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Detective Nock and Sergeant Staehl walk away from Turing’s house.
SGT. STAEHL
I’ll give you a bob if you can name
me a more insufferable sod.
DETECTIVE NOCK
Curious, isn’t he?
SGT. STAEHL
Oh, you’ve a soft spot for the
bastard ‘cause he called you on
your drink? Which, while we’re on
the subject —
DETECTIVE NOCK
— Seemed a bit forced though,
didn’t it?
SGT. STAEHL
Don’t know what you mean.
DETECTIVE NOCK
If you didn’t want a pair of
bobbies digging around in your
personal affairs, well, that would
have been a stellar way to see that
they don’t. Tell me you don’t think
this is suspicious.
SGT. STAEHL
I don’t think this is suspicious.
DETECTIVE NOCK
A mysterious professor who won’t
admit he’s had something stolen
from his flat?
SGT. STAEHL
What’re you suggesting?
DETECTIVE NOCK
I’m suggesting that Alan Turing is
hiding something.
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