Cyril Shaps

Stromberg: Well gentlemen, now that the moment has come to bid you farewell, I congratulate both you, Doctor, and you, Professor, on your brilliant work in the development of the submarine tracking system. Thanks primarily to you, I am happy to say that the first phase of our operation has met with considerable success. I have instructed my assistant to have paid into your Swiss bank account the sum of ten million dollars each.

Prof. Markovitz: Thank you, sir.

Dr. Bechmann: Thank you indeed.

Stromberg: [to his pretty young blonde assistant; The young woman leaves and goes to an elevator. A trap opens under her and she is plunged into a shark tank, while Stromberg and the professors are watching her punishment on a screen] And that, I think, concludes our business. Before you go, however, I very much regret to inform you that a dangerous development has recently been brought to my notice. Someone has been attempting to sell the plans of our tracking project to competing world powers; someone intimately associated with the project. My dear, it would perhaps be more seemly if you were to leave us. Thank you. It was you who betrayed me!

Assistant: No!

Stromberg: [closes the screen, leaving the assistant to her horrible death; to professors] You had access to all the information. And now you will pay the penalty. Once again, gentlemen, my most profound thanks.