- Why are you following me?
- Now, when I first heard about you, Miss Scarlet, I assumed being a detective was a mere hobby.
You might find the odd rich lady's missing poodle, but you'd soon tire of it.
In fact, my men were so amused by the idea of a female detective, they took bets on how long you'd last.
(laughs) (colleagues laugh) But weeks went by, and then months, and you were still in the game, and somehow you became less amusing.
- What do you want?
- You are determined, ambitious, hungry.
The Holy Trinity.
In short, I want you to come work for me.
Shall we step into my office?
Talk terms?
- I've heard of your agency, Mr.
Nash, and the means by which you and your men investigate.
I hear blackmail is your favorite tool.
- Surely, you know better than to listen to rumors?
- Thank you for your offer, but, no thank you.
So please call off your dogs.
(door opens) (door shuts) (horses whinny)
