:
What the devil did Napoleon do on that island to keep himself busy?
Dr. David West:
He invented solitaire.
Toni Merrill:
I've a much better game in mind.
Dr. Brian Stanley:
Can three play?
Constable John Harris:
You know that I'm not a man who's easily shaken, Dr. Landers. But by all that's holy, I've just seen somethin' I can't be sure about. I - I think it's Ian Bellows.
Dr. Reginald Landers:
You think it's Ian? Well, what's happened to him?
Constable John Harris:
I don't know. His body's all like - like jelly.
Dr. Reginald Landers:
Jelly?
Constable John Harris:
Aye. There was no face. Just a horrible mush with the eyes sittin' in it.
Morton:
John, I've just found one of my horses dead. At least, I think it's my horse. It's all soft and flabby.复制复制成功复制失败，请手动复制
