Chief Inspector Jacques Clouseau Ohhhh...Sixteen chests on a dead man's rum/Yo-ho-ho in the bottle of the chest/Drink to the devils and done for the rums/Hoooooooooooooooo! Cato I'm sorry! I thought you were dead, boss! Clouseau And so, in my memory, you set up this… this Chinese n––ie factory?! Clouseau Now I see why this building seems so familiar: Chief Inspector Dreyfus lives here! Wake up, Chief Inspector! No good. We must go to Hong Kong without him. Simone Le Gree What do you mean, We? I can't go to Hong Kong; Douvier would shoot me on sight! Clouseau Not if he doesn't recognize you.