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Soft music
Disturbing music
Suspense music
Casablanca,
the largest port from the African continent,
a city in full expansion,
a teeming city of activity, of noise,
a city where, as in everything big port, it can happen
anything.
It's already past midnight.
In the medina, the natives are preparing to return.
Europeans should do well do the same.
But sleep is not given to everyone.
Here as elsewhere, there are always those
who do not want to close their eyes for one reason or another.
Knowing which one is often quite a story.
Song in Arabic
Soft music
You're kidding!
Five percent?
But it's a joke after the work I did!
These tricks, it doesn't work.
I'm not afraid of you, You know ?
I want 15%. Friend rate.
I was the one who raised Willie, me and my sister!
Are you going to shut up? No. No!
Sans Willie, there was no business.
I can screw everything up and you know it well!
Police siren
I apologize for having you disturbed for so little.
I panicked. You know me.
I have it right away looked for the law.
It's an unfortunate accident. Yes. I understood.
This is the gentleman
who discovered it. Right, Mickey was drunk.
He got his legs tangled and fell on the glass door.
It couldn't be be simpler.
He fell badly. On reinforced cement glass.
Phone, we're sending people. I'm going to the hospital.
Ambulance siren
A car noise? This is the truck.
The boxes!
Hurry up!
2,000,000 dollars!
That's a lot of weight, huh? 15%. I can say anything.
Wednesday, Maybury, I know everything. I know everything.
15%. I can say anything.
Wednesday, Maybury. 2,000,000 dollars.
Le Maybury, I can say anything!
I'm not afraid! I'm not afraid!
He carries a funny the luggage!
Was he your brother? Yes.
It was his brother.
A freak accident, You know ?
He had not of enemies?
Non.
Yes, the cops.
Do you know Maybury? No, what is it?
This is what you need to know. I'm calling the boss.
The Home Insurance? Directions, please.
Hello? American Embassy? Paris Security.
Mr. Duncan for Mr. Director.
THANKS.
OK, Mister Duncan, I call the FBI.
Washington, Amercican Embassy in Paris, speaking.
Washington, Give me the FBI, please.
They speak English.
It's for you, Mister Caution !
They speak English.
The police is letting us handle it, since it's our affair.
Here is the story in a nutshell.
He speaks English.
The rest of the trip was made by truck.
They speak English.
Perry Charles Rice ?
They speak English.
Here is Myras Duncan.
This is a serious business.
They speak English.
* Casablanca Airport.
* Casablanca Airport.
Ah, Mr. Rice! One minute.
There is a message for you.
Monsieur Mellander modified the location of your appointment.
He is waiting for you at the bar from the airport. There you go.
That's all.
THANKS.
* Casablanca Airport.
* Casablanca Airport. Flight number 361.
What can I get you? I hesitate
between your eyes,
your nose, your mouth, your hair.
Make up your mind for something else.
A whisky for example? For example, but double!
Right away.
There are two kinds of women: one loses you, the other saves you.
I love the one who loses you. For what ?
They have more
nice legs, in general! You must be
from the South, in America.
The phone rings.
Hello ?
Yes, this is the bar.
Comment ?
Mr. Rice?
It's me. I'll pass it to you.
Ask from the part Who is it, for fun.
Hello? Hello?
Hello ?
Hello !
I have no one left at the end of the line.
However, we have not not hung up.
He's also a joker. He ate the earpiece!
How much do I owe you? 400 francs.
THANKS.
Do you know this?
Look carefully, this way.
Thank you so much, mademoiselle.
My first kiss French in four years.
And I sign Perry Charles Rice,
Palm Trees Hotel, just in case for you
and for Mr. Mellander, the funny phone guy.
I am Perry Charles Rice. Mr. Rice?
Perfectly. Room 23, very nice with shower.
Uh... Perry...
Or Lemmy...
Comment ?
Lemmy or Perry?
Perry Charles Rice ! Very well, sir!
Do me a favor. Yes, sir.
Go get me a glass of water.
Yes, sir.
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Good day sir.
A scotch.
Pretty doll!
She doesn't need it of a partner?
I can ask him. Yes, but if she doesn't have a mother!
American?
Yes, Dallas, Texas.
At home, I direct the choir.
Oh !
Laughs
But it's that old Lem...
Hangover, how are you? Do you recognize Perry Charles Rice?
Perry Charles Rice. It's been a while!
He is a permit holder American you see.
It was the whisky that introduced us after disembarkation.
Remember, hangover? Yes.
Do they still call you GDB? Yes !
Perry Charles Rice,
Of course !
Still the same job? Yes, and you, sensational journalist?
Always. I am the king of scandal.
Are you having a drink? It's my turn.
THANKS.
It was nothing !
Do you come here often? Often.
I will document you. And does it work?
In the cowshed, no off-season!
Laughs
Perry Charles Rice !
Hein ? Hein ? Laughs
Are you on a case?
Hein ? Vacation.
Oh! Oh !
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Still an amateur? Shut up !
Like that, it cuts me off breathing!
Her name is Carlotta de la Rue.
For those close to me, the Verdigris Kid.
I warn you, it burns. - I see !
The black tuxedo is on fire!
Willie the pigeon?
The pigeon!
He would send it by post, without freeing it.
American? On vacation, like you.
The other has a good nice white jacket.
What is his name?
Rudy Saltierra. What is he doing?
He has money. It's nice!
Are you waiting for someone? Yes and no.
You know women...
Duncan !
He speaks English.
You had la communication ?
Yeah. Excuse me, I don't have any change.
Out of 5,000? Wait, I'll do it for you.
There you go, sir. I kept the token.
Thank you so much, Sir.
It's going to be yours.
I know.
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Applause
Carlotta sings.
I thought you were gone. No, I'm staying.
If she could do a little tom-tom for the electric chair,
we would turn people away!
Ah, those chicks!
Carlotta sings.
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