Marie: "Pardon ? Je suis désolée, je ne comprends pas ce que vous dites." (Excuse me? I am sorry, I do not understand what you are saying.) Hunter: "I said, I'm Detective Hunter. I need to ask you a few questions about your visit to the orchard yesterday afternoon." Marie: "Le verger ? Oh non, je ne veux plus y retourner. C'était terrifiant." (The orchard? Oh no, I do not want to go back there. It was terrifying.) Hunter: "Terrifying? Look, ma'am, did you see something suspicious? A vehicle? A stranger?" Marie: "J'ai vu une ombre. Et j'ai entendu des cris. J'avais tellement peur que j'ai caché mon appareil photo et j'ai couru." (I saw a shadow. And I heard screams. I was so scared that I hid my camera and I ran.) Hunter: "I'm getting nowhere with this. You were taking pictures? Is that a camera right there?" Marie: "Oui, c'est mon appareil. C'est tout ce que j'ai de précieux ici. Pourquoi êtes-vous si intense ?" (Yes, this is my camera. It is all I have of value here. Why are you so intense?) Hunter: "Because people are missing, and you might be the only witness. I need you to focus. Did you take a picture of the man?" Marie: "L'homme ? Je ne sais pas s'il y avait un homme. Il faisait sombre. J'ai juste... regardez, s'il vous plaît, laissez-moi partir." (The man? I do not know if there was a man. It was dark. I just... look, please, let me go.) Hunter: "I can't let you go until I know what you know. Just point at the camera if you got a shot." Marie: "Je ne peux pas parler avec vous. C'est le cauchemar. Je voulais juste voir les pommes, pas voir un crime." (I cannot speak with you. This is a nightmare. I just wanted to see the apples, not see a crime.) Hunter: "Apples. Festival. Got it. You were at the Apple Festival. Look, I need a translator or something." Marie: "S'il vous plaît, arrêtez. Vous me faites peur. Je veux juste rentrer chez moi." (Please, stop. You are scaring me. I just want to go home.) Hunter: "Alright, alright, just settle down. I’m not the bad guy here." *[Hunter’s phone rings loudly. He checks the screen and sighs.]* Hunter: "Hold on. Detective Hunter. Yeah? I'm at the cafe. I'm trying to interview a witness, but... look, it's a long story. I'm on my way back to the station now." *[Hunter ends the call and looks back at Marie.]* Hunter: "I have to go. Don't leave town, miss. We're not done here." Marie: "Merci mon Dieu. Au revoir, monsieur l'inspecteur." (Thank God. Goodbye, Inspector.)