Well, you've made quite a day of it, haven't you?

Now, listen...

Making fools of Scott Ffolliott and me in front of the local police, broken into my bedroom and disgraced me before a very important friend of my father's. What are your plans now, may I ask?

I'll tell you if you wait just a...

You might at least have had your clothes on.

Take it easy. This is serious. I've got to talk to you.

I've seen your serious business. What're you doing here?

I'm escaping.

Escaping from what?

From a couple of fellas in my room about to kill me.

May I ask who?

Two gentlemen disguised as policemen, waiting to take me for a ride.

You're talking through your hat.

But I'm not talking through my hat. I've thrown a monkey wrench into some international dirty business, whatever it is. I know Van Meer's alive. That's the reason they want to kill me.

I can think of others.

Now look, you've got to help me. Not for my sake alone, but this is the biggest story in Europe.

Look! Your childish mind is as out of place in Europe as you are in my bedroom.

Get over there. You see what you're doing?

All this is going straight back to London and will be common gossip by tomorrow. I don't care for myself, but my father's engaged in a great work. He's trying to help avert a war, a dreadful war, and this is just the sort of thing to discredit him. I know you care nothing about our work. All you're interested in is having fun with windmills and hotel bathrooms.

You don't believe I'm in trouble?

You'll be in lot of trouble if you don't get out. Now for the last time, please go.

Okay. But I want you to know exactly what's going to happen when I do go. I'll go back to my room and get dressed. I'll try and shake those two fellows off, but I won't succeed. They'll stick to me like a couple of tattoo marks until they get me. They'll stop at nothing. I seem to know too much. And you're right. I don't know the ins and outs of your crackpot peace movement. And I don't know what's wrong with Europe. But I do know a story when I see one. And I'll keep after it until either I get it or it gets me. Sorry you have those derogatory opinions of me...but I guess that can't be helped. So long. It's been nice knowing you.