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-Charley... -Yeah. | 0:00:30 | 0:00:32 | |
You take Mudgut Street. You two scout the chophouse. | 0:00:32 | 0:00:34 | |
And the rest of you cover the market. | 0:00:34 | 0:00:36 | |
Anyone lifts a wallet and I'll stand 'em an ale at the tap house. | 0:00:36 | 0:00:40 | |
Right, gents, let's to it. | 0:00:40 | 0:00:43 | |
CHATTER AND LAUGHTER | 0:00:43 | 0:00:45 | |
Bill. | 0:00:50 | 0:00:53 | |
Glad to see ya. | 0:00:53 | 0:00:55 | |
We must discuss terms. | 0:00:55 | 0:00:58 | |
Now it's me you'll be answering to. | 0:00:58 | 0:01:00 | |
Hmm. | 0:01:03 | 0:01:04 | |
Don't get too big for your britches, boy. | 0:01:04 | 0:01:06 | |
I'm takin' care of business till Fagin's back. | 0:01:06 | 0:01:09 | |
So...a bit more respect eh, Bill? | 0:01:09 | 0:01:11 | |
Fagin ain't coming back. | 0:01:11 | 0:01:14 | |
If you'd seen him, you'd know. | 0:01:14 | 0:01:17 | |
They got nothing. | 0:01:17 | 0:01:18 | |
He's just bidin' his time. | 0:01:18 | 0:01:20 | |
The only walk he's taking is three short steps and a long drop. | 0:01:21 | 0:01:25 | |
WATER TRICKLES | 0:01:36 | 0:01:38 | |
Hard as this may be to believe, Miss Nancy... | 0:01:44 | 0:01:47 | |
not everyone thinks too highly of my profession. | 0:01:47 | 0:01:51 | |
And what makes you think I'm any different? | 0:01:51 | 0:01:55 | |
Nevertheless - I must now ask your assistance. I need a testimony. | 0:01:55 | 0:01:59 | |
I already said all I've got to say. | 0:02:01 | 0:02:03 | |
Or did you forget to write it down? | 0:02:03 | 0:02:05 | |
Not from you. | 0:02:05 | 0:02:07 | |
From Jack Dawkins. | 0:02:07 | 0:02:09 | |
Dodger? | 0:02:09 | 0:02:11 | |
Fagin has sworn under oath that the boy gave him the dead man's wallet. | 0:02:11 | 0:02:15 | |
You understand the implications. | 0:02:15 | 0:02:18 | |
You're lying. Fagin wouldn't... | 0:02:18 | 0:02:21 | |
There's no telling what a man will do in the shadow of the noose. | 0:02:21 | 0:02:25 | |
Dodger didn't kill Jacob Marley. I swear to it. | 0:02:26 | 0:02:30 | |
Then give me the means to prove his innocence. | 0:02:31 | 0:02:34 | |
Convince him that I'm trustworthy. | 0:02:37 | 0:02:39 | |
This family must be cursed. | 0:02:48 | 0:02:50 | |
Every week brings a fresh catastrophe. | 0:02:51 | 0:02:54 | |
Forgive me, Papa. I never meant... | 0:02:54 | 0:02:57 | |
I won't let you be disgraced. | 0:03:00 | 0:03:02 | |
She brought it on herself. | 0:03:02 | 0:03:04 | |
If she hadn't chosen to lie with him... | 0:03:04 | 0:03:06 | |
Oh, for heaven's sake, Frances! I've no wish to dwell on the details! | 0:03:06 | 0:03:10 | |
What if Sir Leicester learns of this? | 0:03:10 | 0:03:13 | |
After everything he's done for us. | 0:03:13 | 0:03:14 | |
He shall never hear of it. | 0:03:14 | 0:03:16 | |
Frances... | 0:03:31 | 0:03:32 | |
While I'm gone, I must rely on you to protect our family name - | 0:03:38 | 0:03:41 | |
no matter what it takes. | 0:03:41 | 0:03:43 | |
CHILDREN: One...two...three...four... | 0:03:52 | 0:03:56 | |
> five... six... seven...eight... | 0:03:56 | 0:04:00 | |
Mm? | 0:04:02 | 0:04:03 | |
I'm afraid that's the last of it, Tim. | 0:04:06 | 0:04:08 | |
Don't worry, Pa. I'm completely cured. | 0:04:08 | 0:04:11 | |
LAUGHTER | 0:04:11 | 0:04:13 | |
I never thought it'd be finished so quick. | 0:04:18 | 0:04:21 | |
How can we afford to replace it? | 0:04:21 | 0:04:23 | |
It's worked its magic already. | 0:04:23 | 0:04:25 | |
And I can bear him on my shoulders till his strength returns. | 0:04:25 | 0:04:30 | |
CHILDREN: Seven...eight... nine...ten. | 0:04:30 | 0:04:32 | |
You have to deliver this directly into the hands of Captain Hawdon. | 0:04:32 | 0:04:37 | |
Miss Barbary! Out of bed? What if you should catch a chill? | 0:04:37 | 0:04:41 | |
In! | 0:04:41 | 0:04:42 | |
Have you no thought for | 0:04:42 | 0:04:44 | |
that tiny life that even now is quickening inside you? | 0:04:44 | 0:04:47 | |
I came toot sweet, dearie. Just as you asked. | 0:04:47 | 0:04:49 | |
An elephant... | 0:04:53 | 0:04:55 | |
And they say you can ride on his back for a penny! | 0:04:55 | 0:04:58 | |
Oh, Peter, I can't think of anything in the world more exciting. | 0:04:58 | 0:05:02 | |
Then we must go. | 0:05:03 | 0:05:05 | |
I'll take you. | 0:05:05 | 0:05:07 | |
Now that you've examined her, could you tell us how we | 0:05:07 | 0:05:10 | |
-might best be rid of the problem? -Frances?! | 0:05:10 | 0:05:12 | |
No, I'm afraid there's nothing more to be done now, dearie. | 0:05:12 | 0:05:15 | |
You needed to have come to me months ago. | 0:05:15 | 0:05:17 | |
-She's riper than a strawberry in August. -Months ago? | 0:05:17 | 0:05:20 | |
I had no idea. I swear. | 0:05:20 | 0:05:21 | |
Did you not feel the changes? | 0:05:21 | 0:05:24 | |
Well, I took them to be the symptoms of grief. | 0:05:24 | 0:05:26 | |
How could I have known that instead they might be... | 0:05:27 | 0:05:30 | |
something so wonderful? | 0:05:30 | 0:05:32 | |
Each member of the board must be severally convinced that | 0:05:37 | 0:05:40 | |
you are a kindred spirit. | 0:05:40 | 0:05:42 | |
Therefore, you must be, by turns, a devout Christian, | 0:05:42 | 0:05:45 | |
a stickler for cleanliness - | 0:05:45 | 0:05:47 | |
Cleanliness next to godliness. I shan't likely forget that. | 0:05:47 | 0:05:51 | |
HE CHUCKLES | 0:05:51 | 0:05:52 | |
Are you quite sure this suit's not a tad snug, dear one? | 0:05:52 | 0:05:56 | |
Your suit's the least of our concerns. | 0:05:56 | 0:05:58 | |
I'd sooner worry about how you hope to convince Mr Gradgrind that | 0:05:58 | 0:06:01 | |
you have the slightest capacity for discipline. | 0:06:01 | 0:06:03 | |
Only if needs be. I will | 0:06:03 | 0:06:05 | |
raise my voice to demonstrate just how fearsome I can be. | 0:06:05 | 0:06:08 | |
There is but one lady on the board and she is a known humanitarian. | 0:06:09 | 0:06:16 | |
I've never even heard of such a thing. Whatever can it be? | 0:06:16 | 0:06:20 | |
You will make a complete success of this interview, Bumble. | 0:06:20 | 0:06:26 | |
There's no-one here. Who'd you say we was meeting? | 0:06:33 | 0:06:36 | |
You set me up. | 0:06:45 | 0:06:46 | |
Dodger, you've nothing to fear. Just tell the inspector the truth. | 0:06:46 | 0:06:49 | |
I wish only to talk, Mr Dawkins. | 0:06:49 | 0:06:52 | |
No. Don't run. | 0:06:52 | 0:06:53 | |
Dodger. | 0:06:53 | 0:06:54 | |
This is exactly what I had hoped to avoid! | 0:06:54 | 0:06:57 | |
Jack Dawkins, you're under arrest for the murder of Jacob Marley. | 0:06:57 | 0:07:00 | |
No. No! You said... | 0:07:00 | 0:07:03 | |
We have him with the dead man's wallet in his possession | 0:07:03 | 0:07:05 | |
and now he's trying to run from the law. | 0:07:05 | 0:07:07 | |
You must see he's left us no choice. | 0:07:07 | 0:07:10 | |
But if he plays along, if he does what I need him to, | 0:07:10 | 0:07:13 | |
I'll have him free by tea-time. You have my word on it. | 0:07:13 | 0:07:16 | |
"The Dodger came in and gave me the wallet. | 0:07:19 | 0:07:22 | |
"He wouldn't say how he came by it, | 0:07:23 | 0:07:26 | |
"but I remember he seemed out of sorts and agitated." | 0:07:26 | 0:07:30 | |
You think I'm that green? | 0:07:33 | 0:07:35 | |
Fagin's the last man on Earth who'd peach on one of his own. | 0:07:35 | 0:07:38 | |
He'd sooner hang. | 0:07:38 | 0:07:40 | |
So...you might as well just let me walk. | 0:07:40 | 0:07:43 | |
> In the drawing room, sir. | 0:07:49 | 0:07:52 | |
You discard me, you refuse to meet me, however much I beg. | 0:07:52 | 0:07:55 | |
Now out of the blue you demand my presence at a moment's notice. | 0:07:55 | 0:07:58 | |
James ... | 0:07:58 | 0:07:59 | |
..I'm with child. | 0:08:00 | 0:08:02 | |
CLATTER | 0:08:06 | 0:08:07 | |
This is no place for an old man, Inspector. | 0:08:07 | 0:08:10 | |
The damp's playing havoc with my constitution. | 0:08:10 | 0:08:13 | |
I'll have a word with housekeeping. Have 'em light you a fire. | 0:08:13 | 0:08:17 | |
P'raps they can bring you a capon and a glass of sherry | 0:08:17 | 0:08:20 | |
while they're at it. | 0:08:20 | 0:08:22 | |
Charge me or let me go! | 0:08:22 | 0:08:23 | |
Else I fear this will be the ruin of you. | 0:08:25 | 0:08:29 | |
On the contrary. I have Jacob Marley's murderer in custody. | 0:08:29 | 0:08:32 | |
-I'm the man of the hour. -There's no blood on these hands! | 0:08:32 | 0:08:36 | |
The evidence against you is overwhelming. | 0:08:36 | 0:08:39 | |
Doubtless at this very moment there are magistrates | 0:08:39 | 0:08:43 | |
fighting for the chance to sentence you... | 0:08:43 | 0:08:45 | |
How many times must I tell you?! The wallet came from Dodger. | 0:08:45 | 0:08:49 | |
DODGER! Why don't you save your threats for him?! | 0:08:49 | 0:08:52 | |
THEY GIGGLE | 0:09:00 | 0:09:02 | |
Why, it's Aunt Frances. | 0:09:02 | 0:09:04 | |
Is this not the most tremendous news? | 0:09:04 | 0:09:06 | |
You believe you can support | 0:09:12 | 0:09:13 | |
a wife and child on a soldier's salary? | 0:09:13 | 0:09:16 | |
Since last we met, I've finally had a chance to meet with our colonel. | 0:09:16 | 0:09:20 | |
He believes a commission will be mine before long. | 0:09:20 | 0:09:23 | |
Whatever you think of me, I'm not a man to shirk his responsibilities. | 0:09:23 | 0:09:29 | |
God's bestowed on me a gift beyond anything I had dared hope for. | 0:09:29 | 0:09:33 | |
And I shall dedicate my life to proving myself worthy. | 0:09:33 | 0:09:37 | |
You shall remain upstairs, out of sight, | 0:09:37 | 0:09:40 | |
while I make arrangements for you to stay in the country. | 0:09:40 | 0:09:43 | |
And you, Captain, will keep your distance until the child is born. | 0:09:43 | 0:09:47 | |
When we can find a willing minister. | 0:09:47 | 0:09:50 | |
Thank you, sister. | 0:09:50 | 0:09:51 | |
I thought he was blind with gin. | 0:10:00 | 0:10:02 | |
I just swiped his wallet. | 0:10:04 | 0:10:05 | |
I never done him in. | 0:10:05 | 0:10:07 | |
DISTANT SHRIEKS | 0:10:07 | 0:10:08 | |
But you see how it looks? | 0:10:08 | 0:10:10 | |
So if you have even the slightest notion of who killed | 0:10:14 | 0:10:18 | |
Jacob Marley... now is the moment to share it. | 0:10:18 | 0:10:22 | |
A peach is the lowest thing there is - lower 'n a peeler, even. | 0:10:22 | 0:10:26 | |
Let me be clear. | 0:10:30 | 0:10:32 | |
We have you at the scene of the crime, | 0:10:32 | 0:10:35 | |
your hands in the dead man's pockets. | 0:10:35 | 0:10:38 | |
So unless you can offer proof that it was someone else... | 0:10:38 | 0:10:42 | |
Damned if I do... | 0:10:42 | 0:10:44 | |
For God's sake! | 0:10:44 | 0:10:45 | |
He offered you up without a second's hesitation. | 0:10:45 | 0:10:50 | |
Can you not see? | 0:10:50 | 0:10:51 | |
If you do not speak up now, you will hang! | 0:10:53 | 0:10:57 | |
I hope you're not trying to sneak a peek at the dress? | 0:11:06 | 0:11:08 | |
It's not bad luck if you accidently see it, is it? | 0:11:08 | 0:11:11 | |
Why, if it isn't the happy couple. | 0:11:11 | 0:11:13 | |
What a fine pair you make. | 0:11:13 | 0:11:14 | |
I'm deliriously happy for you. | 0:11:14 | 0:11:17 | |
Who did this to you? | 0:11:20 | 0:11:21 | |
You did. | 0:11:21 | 0:11:22 | |
How can I be happy while he walks the streets in such a state? | 0:11:26 | 0:11:30 | |
This has gone far enough. Let me talk to him. | 0:11:30 | 0:11:34 | |
You ever spent a night in that place? | 0:11:39 | 0:11:42 | |
The cells are in a basement, tiny windows, iron bars | 0:11:42 | 0:11:44 | |
and 20 peelers guarding him. He ain't getting out of there. | 0:11:44 | 0:11:46 | |
-Not alive, anyway. -Please, Bill. He's just a boy. | 0:11:46 | 0:11:49 | |
He's happy enough to play a man when it suits him. | 0:11:49 | 0:11:51 | |
You don't understand. | 0:11:51 | 0:11:53 | |
If anything happens to him, I'll never forgive myself. | 0:11:53 | 0:11:56 | |
What've you done, gal? | 0:11:56 | 0:11:58 | |
They say you've arrested a man, Inspector? | 0:12:05 | 0:12:07 | |
A man? I heard tell it were a child. | 0:12:07 | 0:12:10 | |
Face of an angel, they say. | 0:12:10 | 0:12:12 | |
The heart of a devil. | 0:12:12 | 0:12:14 | |
Man or boy, he will hang just the same! | 0:12:14 | 0:12:17 | |
A noose for him. | 0:12:17 | 0:12:19 | |
I'd ask you all to refrain from speculation. | 0:12:19 | 0:12:23 | |
A boy? | 0:12:23 | 0:12:25 | |
Nothing is yet certain. We're still reviewing suspects. | 0:12:25 | 0:12:29 | |
No-one had a thought for the man while he breathed, | 0:12:29 | 0:12:32 | |
now he's all anyone can speak of. | 0:12:32 | 0:12:34 | |
I can assure you, dearie, I am a very paragraph of discretion! | 0:12:39 | 0:12:43 | |
Well, you plainly keep the company | 0:12:43 | 0:12:44 | |
of those who delight in others' misfortunes. | 0:12:44 | 0:12:47 | |
And by all accounts, it takes but a little gin to loosen your tongue. | 0:12:47 | 0:12:50 | |
As a matter of fact, dearie, I have found that gin renders me | 0:12:50 | 0:12:53 | |
almost a mute. | 0:12:53 | 0:12:55 | |
Shame it come at such a price. | 0:12:55 | 0:12:57 | |
-One guinea. -Two. | 0:12:58 | 0:13:00 | |
Our name shall never pass your lips again. | 0:13:07 | 0:13:10 | |
HE WINCES | 0:13:16 | 0:13:17 | |
Hold your nerve, that's what you said. Just a few weeks more. | 0:13:17 | 0:13:21 | |
Nothing's worth this. Look at you. | 0:13:21 | 0:13:24 | |
Will you please tell me who's responsible. | 0:13:24 | 0:13:26 | |
I was set upon for the few miserable pennies in my wallet. | 0:13:26 | 0:13:29 | |
This is what happens when a gentleman is forced to live in a slum... | 0:13:29 | 0:13:33 | |
For the love of God, man, I have done only what you asked of me. Everything has been for you. | 0:13:33 | 0:13:37 | |
But this path we're on can only lead to further suffering. | 0:13:37 | 0:13:40 | |
I will have my money. | 0:13:42 | 0:13:43 | |
I believe...we have underestimated your sister. | 0:13:45 | 0:13:48 | |
She's a woman of rare intelligence and integrity. | 0:13:49 | 0:13:52 | |
I doubt I'll be able to prise more than the tiniest | 0:13:52 | 0:13:54 | |
-fraction of her fortune from her. -You're admitting defeat? | 0:13:54 | 0:13:57 | |
I'm asking you to let me end this charade right now. | 0:13:57 | 0:14:00 | |
And what of the debts I've incurred in your name? | 0:14:00 | 0:14:03 | |
If I can persuade Amelia to buy your share in the brewery - | 0:14:03 | 0:14:06 | |
pay twice what it's worth, even. | 0:14:06 | 0:14:09 | |
I'm sure she would be amenable to the idea | 0:14:09 | 0:14:12 | |
if it meant saving you from this. | 0:14:12 | 0:14:15 | |
You could settle all your debts. | 0:14:15 | 0:14:17 | |
Raise yourself out of the gutter. | 0:14:17 | 0:14:19 | |
Return yourself to the life you deserve - the life of a gentleman. | 0:14:19 | 0:14:24 | |
Just say the word and we can end this right now. Today. | 0:14:25 | 0:14:29 | |
I'd suggest the boy might use a crutch. | 0:14:41 | 0:14:45 | |
I've seen 'em work miracles, Mr Cratchit. | 0:14:45 | 0:14:48 | |
Children are adaptable little blighters. | 0:14:48 | 0:14:51 | |
Couple of days, he'll forget he's even got it. | 0:14:51 | 0:14:54 | |
Be running around like a, like a three-legged dog. | 0:14:54 | 0:14:58 | |
A-and what would the price be? | 0:14:58 | 0:14:59 | |
Oh, only need be a small one. | 0:14:59 | 0:15:02 | |
I could make it, er, for five shillings. | 0:15:02 | 0:15:04 | |
I see. | 0:15:05 | 0:15:07 | |
Well. I'll... I-I shall give it some thought, Mr Venus. | 0:15:07 | 0:15:11 | |
Mr Cratchit. | 0:15:16 | 0:15:18 | |
Inspector. I, I was just ... | 0:15:18 | 0:15:20 | |
Something's weighing heavy on those shoulders, if I'm not much mistook. | 0:15:27 | 0:15:31 | |
I understand you have a young boy in your custody. | 0:15:43 | 0:15:46 | |
I need a moment alone with him. | 0:15:46 | 0:15:48 | |
Beg your pardon, Rev'rend, but Inspector's orders are... | 0:15:48 | 0:15:50 | |
You have his body in this life. | 0:15:50 | 0:15:52 | |
Might I not have his soul in the next? | 0:15:52 | 0:15:54 | |
Save your breath, Rev'rend. Me and Jesus ain't exactly boon companions. | 0:16:02 | 0:16:05 | |
Mark my words. A hellfire is coming. | 0:16:05 | 0:16:09 | |
And I am your only hope of salvation. | 0:16:09 | 0:16:11 | |
I must ask, Mr Bucket. | 0:16:17 | 0:16:19 | |
Surely your modus operandi is to prove men's guilt, | 0:16:19 | 0:16:22 | |
not their innocence? | 0:16:22 | 0:16:24 | |
You reckon without the stubbornness of a 12-year-old pickpocket. | 0:16:24 | 0:16:28 | |
Forgive me, but before today I'd never known your judgment to | 0:16:30 | 0:16:33 | |
be based on anything OTHER than hard evidence. | 0:16:33 | 0:16:37 | |
You believe I'm letting myself be blinded by sentiment? | 0:16:37 | 0:16:41 | |
Of course, you'd rather Fagin was the guilty one. | 0:16:41 | 0:16:45 | |
That boy did not kill Marley. I know it in my bones! | 0:16:45 | 0:16:49 | |
Yes, but when you observe the facts with detachment? | 0:16:49 | 0:16:53 | |
I will not send a child to the gallows! | 0:16:53 | 0:16:55 | |
The dead man caught the boy stealing his wallet. | 0:16:56 | 0:16:59 | |
There was a struggle. | 0:16:59 | 0:17:01 | |
The boy tried to defend himself. | 0:17:01 | 0:17:03 | |
He lashed out. | 0:17:03 | 0:17:05 | |
BUCKET SIGHS | 0:17:10 | 0:17:11 | |
WATER DRIPS | 0:17:13 | 0:17:16 | |
I did everything just as you asked. | 0:17:27 | 0:17:29 | |
To the letter. | 0:17:29 | 0:17:30 | |
So I have your assurance our deal stands? | 0:17:30 | 0:17:33 | |
If the Bishop were to hear of my association with Miss Nancy... | 0:17:33 | 0:17:35 | |
You ever lay a finger on Nancy again, I'll cut your throat. | 0:17:35 | 0:17:39 | |
FIRE! | 0:18:14 | 0:18:16 | |
FIRE! FIRE! | 0:18:16 | 0:18:17 | |
BANGING | 0:18:17 | 0:18:19 | |
FIRE! | 0:18:19 | 0:18:20 | |
Come on, Dawkins. You can do better than that. | 0:18:20 | 0:18:24 | |
Fire, indeed! | 0:18:24 | 0:18:25 | |
I wonder if you might assist me, officer. | 0:18:37 | 0:18:39 | |
Erm, a few months ago, I spent a night in the company of | 0:18:39 | 0:18:43 | |
one of your boys and... well, there's a... | 0:18:43 | 0:18:47 | |
private matter... we need to discuss. | 0:18:47 | 0:18:51 | |
I can't recall his name, but I'll know him when I see him. | 0:18:51 | 0:18:55 | |
Oh, forgive me... I'm feeling a little... | 0:18:59 | 0:19:03 | |
Oh! | 0:19:05 | 0:19:08 | |
COMMOTION | 0:19:08 | 0:19:11 | |
COUGHING | 0:19:14 | 0:19:16 | |
-What...! -Shhh. | 0:19:20 | 0:19:21 | |
Oh, I am so hot. | 0:19:21 | 0:19:23 | |
Here you go, madam. | 0:19:23 | 0:19:24 | |
Thanks. | 0:19:24 | 0:19:26 | |
You OK? | 0:19:28 | 0:19:29 | |
That's him! Yeah, I'd know those mutton chops anywhere. | 0:19:29 | 0:19:32 | |
Come here, you! Look at me! Look at what you've done to me!!! | 0:19:32 | 0:19:35 | |
Now, get off me! Let me at him! | 0:19:35 | 0:19:38 | |
Let me at him! | 0:19:38 | 0:19:39 | |
HE HESITATES | 0:19:41 | 0:19:43 | |
And if we were to appoint you to the position...what would | 0:19:43 | 0:19:47 | |
your first priority be? | 0:19:47 | 0:19:49 | |
Indeed... | 0:19:51 | 0:19:53 | |
that is the question, is it not, Mr Gradgrind? | 0:19:53 | 0:19:56 | |
Er, er... | 0:19:56 | 0:19:58 | |
HE CLEARS THROAT | 0:19:58 | 0:20:00 | |
It is true to say - heretofore I have been known as a very Christian soul. | 0:20:00 | 0:20:04 | |
HE CHUCKLES | 0:20:04 | 0:20:06 | |
Indeed, I doubt there is a man alive as devoted to Christ as I. | 0:20:06 | 0:20:10 | |
HE CLEARS THROAT | 0:20:10 | 0:20:12 | |
Saving your grace, of course. | 0:20:12 | 0:20:15 | |
SCRATCHING | 0:20:15 | 0:20:17 | |
And I am clean too. | 0:20:17 | 0:20:20 | |
Oh, but I am clean! | 0:20:20 | 0:20:22 | |
My dear wife will attest to that. | 0:20:22 | 0:20:24 | |
I have been known to take two baths in the same month... | 0:20:25 | 0:20:29 | |
and I will scrub the place until no trace of a stink remains. | 0:20:29 | 0:20:32 | |
Not that I'm suggesting that it stinks now, Major, | 0:20:35 | 0:20:38 | |
er, General Bagstock but, but should a stink arise... I will, | 0:20:38 | 0:20:44 | |
I will be ferocious in my discipline! | 0:20:44 | 0:20:47 | |
I will flog every single boy in my charge - on the hour, if needs be! | 0:20:47 | 0:20:52 | |
I will strike the fear of God into every heart! | 0:20:52 | 0:20:57 | |
CLOTH RIPS | 0:20:57 | 0:21:00 | |
And I...I trust it goes without saying... | 0:21:07 | 0:21:11 | |
Thank you, Mr Bumble. | 0:21:11 | 0:21:13 | |
I don't believe we need to hear any more. | 0:21:13 | 0:21:16 | |
I begged him to let me pay off his creditors, | 0:21:26 | 0:21:28 | |
but, well... | 0:21:28 | 0:21:30 | |
You know how proud your brother can be. | 0:21:31 | 0:21:34 | |
I just don't understand how he's run up such a debt. | 0:21:34 | 0:21:37 | |
-What of his salary from the brewery? -A drop in the ocean. | 0:21:37 | 0:21:40 | |
I'm afraid the only way he'll settle his debts is | 0:21:40 | 0:21:44 | |
if he sells his share in the brewery altogether. | 0:21:44 | 0:21:46 | |
But how can we let any part of your father's legacy leave the family? | 0:21:48 | 0:21:52 | |
What if I were to buy his share? | 0:22:01 | 0:22:02 | |
It's a typically generous thought. | 0:22:06 | 0:22:09 | |
But...well, I can't see him agreeing to it. | 0:22:09 | 0:22:11 | |
The current value of his share is still only a fraction of what | 0:22:12 | 0:22:15 | |
he'd hoped to inherit, so... | 0:22:15 | 0:22:16 | |
HE SIGHS | 0:22:16 | 0:22:18 | |
..unless you're willing to pay twice what it's worth... | 0:22:18 | 0:22:21 | |
I think you gentlemen had better leave the building. Come on, then. | 0:22:32 | 0:22:35 | |
Come on! | 0:22:35 | 0:22:36 | |
Where is he? Where's the boy? | 0:22:38 | 0:22:40 | |
Gone, Sir. | 0:22:40 | 0:22:41 | |
Well, I've realised that - anyway, | 0:22:56 | 0:22:59 | |
the thing is, Nell, I just can't afford... | 0:22:59 | 0:23:02 | |
Afford what? | 0:23:02 | 0:23:03 | |
The time. | 0:23:07 | 0:23:08 | |
I'm just too busy at the forge to see you any more. | 0:23:11 | 0:23:14 | |
What's changed? I don't understand. This morning everything seemed - | 0:23:14 | 0:23:17 | |
It's better this way. Trust me. I'm sorry. | 0:23:17 | 0:23:20 | |
Dodger, get over here, boy. | 0:23:34 | 0:23:36 | |
DISTANT POLICE WHISTLES | 0:23:40 | 0:23:43 | |
I'd've left you there. It's her you owe your liberty to. | 0:23:44 | 0:23:48 | |
You can't trust Fagin. | 0:23:51 | 0:23:53 | |
You know what he said about you? | 0:23:53 | 0:23:55 | |
He said you was a wild dog. | 0:23:55 | 0:23:57 | |
That he had to keep you tight on a leash or you'd | 0:23:57 | 0:23:59 | |
sink your teeth in him. | 0:23:59 | 0:24:01 | |
Did he now? | 0:24:02 | 0:24:04 | |
He's got you all wrong though, Bill, ain't he? | 0:24:04 | 0:24:06 | |
He's got us both wrong. | 0:24:06 | 0:24:08 | |
SHOUTS AND WHISTLES OUTSIDE | 0:24:08 | 0:24:10 | |
Come on, we've got to scarper. | 0:24:12 | 0:24:14 | |
How'd you like to know where Fagin keeps his cash? | 0:24:19 | 0:24:22 | |
> Did a boy run down here? | 0:24:24 | 0:24:25 | |
Forgive me for calling unannounced | 0:24:42 | 0:24:43 | |
but your note postponing our dinner gave no reason. | 0:24:43 | 0:24:47 | |
Alas, Sir Leicester, I'm afraid Miss Honoria has been called | 0:24:47 | 0:24:50 | |
away to the country. | 0:24:50 | 0:24:51 | |
A beloved aunt has been taken ill all of a sudden. | 0:24:51 | 0:24:54 | |
I'm most sorry to hear that. I trust it's not serious? | 0:24:54 | 0:24:58 | |
I am afraid Honoria will be gone a few months at least. | 0:24:58 | 0:25:02 | |
I must tell you, though, | 0:25:02 | 0:25:03 | |
she was most disappointed not to see you before she left. | 0:25:03 | 0:25:07 | |
And she expressly asked to be kept in your thoughts. | 0:25:07 | 0:25:10 | |
Ah, er, funny thing, Mr Cratchit. | 0:25:17 | 0:25:19 | |
No sooner had you left, I remembered... | 0:25:19 | 0:25:22 | |
I had this lying around. | 0:25:22 | 0:25:24 | |
It was a cancelled order. | 0:25:24 | 0:25:26 | |
Oh, I must give you something for it. | 0:25:26 | 0:25:28 | |
No, I shall be glad to see it used. | 0:25:28 | 0:25:30 | |
Oh thank you, thank you. | 0:25:30 | 0:25:32 | |
VENUS CHUCKLES | 0:25:32 | 0:25:33 | |
I do believe it's the perfect size. | 0:25:33 | 0:25:35 | |
I urge you once more to reconsider. | 0:25:46 | 0:25:48 | |
Your valuation is absurdly high. | 0:25:49 | 0:25:51 | |
If I need your advice about legal matters, Mr Jaggers, | 0:25:51 | 0:25:54 | |
then I will consult you. | 0:25:54 | 0:25:56 | |
And whose advice led you to this? | 0:25:56 | 0:25:58 | |
I trust my own counsel, thank you, sir. | 0:26:00 | 0:26:02 | |
I do hope so. | 0:26:07 | 0:26:08 | |
Amelia... | 0:26:22 | 0:26:24 | |
Arthur. | 0:26:24 | 0:26:25 | |
Mr Compeyson? A word. | 0:26:39 | 0:26:41 | |
Let her down gently. | 0:26:48 | 0:26:50 | |
Whatever do you mean? We're about to be married. | 0:26:50 | 0:26:53 | |
You said this would be the end of it. | 0:26:53 | 0:26:56 | |
It is. | 0:26:56 | 0:26:57 | |
For you. | 0:26:57 | 0:26:59 | |
SHOUTS AND WHISTLES | 0:27:18 | 0:27:21 | |
Come on, down here! | 0:27:21 | 0:27:23 | |
POLICE SHOUT | 0:27:23 | 0:27:27 | |
Right. | 0:27:27 | 0:27:28 | |
Don't forget - the bottom step, loose board. | 0:27:28 | 0:27:30 | |
There's two lead strongboxes. | 0:27:30 | 0:27:33 | |
All right... | 0:27:33 | 0:27:34 | |
Listen, it ain't much... | 0:27:34 | 0:27:36 | |
What's this?! | 0:27:36 | 0:27:38 | |
You run. You keep on running. | 0:27:38 | 0:27:40 | |
And you NEVER come back. | 0:27:40 | 0:27:43 | |
Now go! Go! DODGER GRUNTS | 0:27:43 | 0:27:46 | |
POLICE WHISTLES | 0:28:02 | 0:28:04 |