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Daphne Castle:
I bet it pongs something rotten in there. Poirot:
Only of the breath of the sea. Daphne Castle:
Oh, how poetic you are, Monsieur Poirot. You have The true soul of France. Poirot:
The true soul of Belgium, Madame. Daphne Castle:
Yes, of course. How mortifyingly stupid of me! Oh, do please forgive me. Poirot:
In due course of time
I bet it pongs something rotten in there. Poirot:
Only of the breath of the sea. Daphne Castle:
Oh, how poetic you are, Monsieur Poirot. You have The true soul of France. Poirot:
The true soul of Belgium, Madame. Daphne Castle:
Yes, of course. How mortifyingly stupid of me! Oh, do please forgive me. Poirot:
In due course of time
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I bet it pongs something rotten in there
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Only of the breath of the sea
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Oh how poetic you are messieur Poirot
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You have the true soul of France
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The true soul of Belgium madame
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Yes of course How mortifyingly stupid of me
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Oh do please forgive me In due course of time
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Movie Summary
Trying to find how a millionaire wound up with a phony diamond brings Hercule Poirot to an exclusive island resort frequented by the rich and famous. When a murder is committed, everyone has an alibi.
