"You heard everything?"
"But naturally, compañero. I followed him to the door and listened. When you shouted to the woman that the Nazi had a gun, I knew you were shouting for me. I have a gun, too. And a pass key. So I rushed into the next room and climbed over to the balcony. It was not difficult."
"You were very good. You saved our lives."
"It is nothing."
"I can get up, Matt," Jerry said. "I'd rather sit in the chair."
Hall helped her to the chair, told her what Vicente had done. Vicente laughed at Hall's account of his heroism. "It was nothing," he repeated. "The Nazi was too fat to miss."
"He's very messy," Hall said, looking at the blanket.
"What are you going to do with the body?" Hall asked Vicente.
"Feed it to the sharks."
"Better fingerprint him and make photos of the face, first," Hall advised. "And let Segador know immediately."