- Do not talk to me about that woman.
(cart rattling) She has given me nothing but trouble.
- What time did she come here?
- I've told her until I'm blue in the face that she is not welcome, but still she persists.
Do you know who was here when she turned up?
The city coroner.
How do you think that makes me look?
- Mr.
Potts, time is against me and I am struggling to control my temper, so before I do something that we both regret, just tell me when you last saw Miss Scarlet.
(bin crashing) - Yesterday morning, quarter past 11, give or take.
She came waltzing into here at a hundred miles an hour, firing out questions.
(instruments clanging) And I had to insist she leave since, as I say, the city coroner was here.
- What questions was she asking?
- You do realize that she threatened me, Inspector?
(William harrumphs) Not gonna tell you what she said, but it's not something a Christian should say, let alone a woman.
- What questions?
(Potts sighs) - She wanted to know all about smallpox.
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