The first suspense film feeling

Concepcion 2022-03-22 09:02:02

A lot of barrages say they don't like Paul. I've only seen this version, and I haven't seen the original. I don't remember any of the characters' names. I probably understand the plot. Cassetti (Ratchett), who once kidnapped the 3-year-old daughter of Colonel Armstrong, Daisy, was brutally murdered despite the colonel's large ransom. After marrying this little girl, she flew away. Sonia, the colonel's wife, was pregnant again at the time. When she heard of her daughter's death, she went into shock and gave birth prematurely. The mother and child died on the spot. Colonel Armstrong was overwhelmed with grief and shot himself. In the end, he was murdered by a group of twelve people. This twelve is very interesting, there are twelve murderers, twelve passengers in the first class, Cassetti was stabbed twelve times, and there are twelve people on the jury. There should be. . I forgot. There are two inferred answers: one is that the murderer killed a person, the evidence is there, and a button of the clothes has fallen off. The time of death is not right because the deceased person did not dial it back because of the jet lag, and a wife said that a strange man entered her room. room, he escaped when the road was blocked by heavy snow. The second is that thirteen people except the countess, that is, twelve people killed him. All of them chose the first option, and the whole thing was considered a complete success. Paul is really amazing, especially if he doesn't know a few foreign languages ​​during the derivation process, he really can't solve the case. I think this version of Paul is quite cute, chubby, and doesn't pretend to be lofty or inexplicably disgusting, even though he can't straighten his neck.

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Murder on the Orient Express quotes

  • Mary Debenham: [observing Poirot after he sneezed] What a funny little man!

    Colonel Arbuthnott: Obviously a frog.

  • Ratchett: [holding out a cigar] I wonder if you could oblige me with a light.

    Hercule Poirot: Ah, certainly.

    [he reaches into his pocket for a box of matches and hands them to Ratchett]

    Ratchett: Thank you. My name is Ratchett. Do I have the pleasure of speaking to Mr. Hercule Porrot?

    Hercule Poirot: The pleasure, possibly, Mister Ratchett. The intention, certainly: you asked me for a light, I offered you one, and you have not used it. One can deduce that without acute mental exhaustion.