Holmes Herbert credited as playing...
Sir John Petrie
- Ronald Petrie: I wish I could find a word to describe her. Exotic! That's the word! And - she's intriguing if you know what I mean, Father.
- Lady Petrie: He knows very well what you mean, Ronald. At your age, he was very much like you.
- Sir John Petrie: Even more so, I should say.
- Rogers: Oh, I beg your pardon, I'm intruding.
- Sir John Petrie: You want something, Rogers?
- Rogers: Oh, no, sir. Well, that is, you see, I blundered.
- Sir John Petrie: You what?
- Rogers: Well, it's my glasses. I don't see well without them. And I left them in the study when I came in here a few moments ago to get a copy of "Black Beauty." But instead, I got - I got... I've got it.
- Sir John Petrie: Now what about your private business?
- Rogers: Oh. Well, I have a problem, sir.
- Sir John Petrie: Oh! By all means, marry the girl.
- Rogers: Sir, it's not that sort of a problem.
- [Rogers knocks on wood]
- Sir John Petrie: Oh, not that sort? Well, uh, what sort?
- Rogers: Well you see, in opening your letters, I try to keep from you advertisements, and that sort of thing...
- Sir John Petrie: Quite right.
- Rogers: - and... oh. Well, then, I'm justified. Thank you very much.
- Sir John Petrie: Well that was easily settled.
- Rogers: Oh, well, I wouldn't have bothered you, but you see, this was exceptional.
- Sir John Petrie: Advertisements?
- Rogers: Well they must be. They're not letters.
- Sir John Petrie: Let me see them.
- Rogers: Oh no no no, now I've annoyed you quite enough, and they're all really far too silly.
- Sir John Petrie: Rogers.
- [Rogers gives him the papers. All three sheets have a drawing of a Chinese dragon: the first just the image; the second has the phrase "THE GOLDEN DRAGON STIRS IN HIS SLEEP" below the drawing; on the third the text reads, "I WILL FOLLOW ON THE HEELS OF THIS GREETING FU MANCHU"]
- Sir John Petrie: These are warnings of death. It's appalling! Why in heaven's name didn't you mention this before?
- Sir John Petrie: Fu Manchu, coming here... from the grave?
- Fu Manchu: I am here, Doctor. All ready and risen.
- Sir John Petrie: You! The murderer of my father and his father before him! What more can you want?
- Fu Manchu: To wipe the slate clean. May I sit down?
- [Petrie holds a revolver behind his back as he follows Fu Manchu across the room]
- Fu Manchu: My advanced years, you see. In the twenty years I have fought to live, the thought of killing you and your son has been my dearest nurse. I have used my time to perfect the most... ingenious... death for you both.
- Sir John Petrie: You'll never do it, you murdering madman!
- [He tries to shoot Fu Manchu but the gun is empty]
- Fu Manchu: My first precaution, naturally.