A.D.C.:
Ah, here's your ticket, Monsieur Poirot. I'm afraid you've still got another hour.

Hercule Poirot:
Then, please, do not wait.

A.D.C.:
Not wait? Hah. After all you've done for us, Monsieur Poirot? Ha ha. Oh. Uh, my general's orders were to ensure your safe departure. He also wished to thank you again for saving the honour of the British garrison in Jordan. The Brigadier's, uh, confession was opportune. I say, how did you do it? Was it the old, uh, thumbscrew, you know, the rack, huh?... Oh. Well, uh, you'll be able to rest as soon as you get to Stamboul. The, uh, the Church of Santa Sophia is absolutely magnificent.

Hercule Poirot:
You have seen it?

A.D.C.:
No.