0:00:30 > 0:00:32I'm arresting you for the murder of Jacob Marley.
0:00:32 > 0:00:35- What's he on about? - It's a mistake, a stupid mistake...
0:00:35 > 0:00:37- Come along, now.- It's got to be! - I'll get Ma!- No! No, no!
0:00:37 > 0:00:42Please, please! Please, it is her wedding day.
0:00:53 > 0:00:54Now, now don't you worry, love.
0:00:54 > 0:00:56I will settle this somehow
0:00:56 > 0:00:59and I'll be back here to walk you up the aisle.
0:00:59 > 0:01:00Promise?
0:01:01 > 0:01:03Promise.
0:01:21 > 0:01:23Pa!
0:01:36 > 0:01:37So, what now?
0:01:45 > 0:01:47What are you going to do?
0:02:00 > 0:02:02I'll be needing a clean shirt.
0:02:03 > 0:02:05Yes, of course.
0:02:25 > 0:02:28On Christmas Eve, your employer, Mr Jacob Marley,
0:02:28 > 0:02:32was murdered between the hours of 9 and 10.30.
0:02:32 > 0:02:35Could you tell me where you were at that hour?
0:02:37 > 0:02:39- Out walking.- Walking?
0:02:39 > 0:02:42Looking to see if the market had left anything behind.
0:02:42 > 0:02:45I hadn't taken home what I'd hoped, you see.
0:02:46 > 0:02:47Oh?
0:02:48 > 0:02:50HE COUGHS
0:02:55 > 0:02:56Thank you.
0:03:01 > 0:03:05My wages had been docked by Mr Marley.
0:03:05 > 0:03:07Two shillings.
0:03:07 > 0:03:10Did Mr Marley explain why he did that?
0:03:10 > 0:03:13He said my work wasn't up to scratch.
0:03:13 > 0:03:15Wasn't it?
0:03:15 > 0:03:17That's what he said.
0:03:17 > 0:03:19That must have made you very angry, Bob.
0:03:20 > 0:03:22Yes.
0:03:24 > 0:03:29This walk of yours... Did you encounter anyone?
0:03:29 > 0:03:31Exchange season's greetings?
0:03:32 > 0:03:34Not that I remember.
0:03:34 > 0:03:36No-one at all?
0:03:36 > 0:03:38THINK, Bob.
0:03:41 > 0:03:44This puts us in a very difficult position,
0:03:44 > 0:03:47with no-one to vouch for your whereabouts
0:03:47 > 0:03:49at the time Mr Marley was murdered.
0:03:49 > 0:03:55A man you had good reason to be angry with, that very same day.
0:03:55 > 0:03:57You see my dilemma?
0:03:57 > 0:04:01I suppose and, yes, I was angry with him for docking my wages,
0:04:01 > 0:04:04but why would you think I would murder him?
0:04:12 > 0:04:17There was a loan, shown here in Jacob Marley's ledger,
0:04:17 > 0:04:21for the sum of £1, 18 shillings and sixpence.
0:04:22 > 0:04:25A loan to you.
0:04:26 > 0:04:31I say "was" cos some time after Mr Marley's death,
0:04:31 > 0:04:36that very same entry had been crossed out by another hand.
0:04:37 > 0:04:39Yours, I take it?
0:04:42 > 0:04:44I 'ope we ain't missed all the good seats.
0:04:44 > 0:04:46Yeah, well, if we do, we know why, don't we?
0:04:46 > 0:04:48I told you to hurry up!
0:04:48 > 0:04:49CHURCH ORGAN PLAYS
0:04:49 > 0:04:51Thanks for coming.
0:04:51 > 0:04:53BELL TOLLS
0:04:53 > 0:04:59And in his journal, Mr Marley had made an entry
0:04:59 > 0:05:02for the evening he was killed,
0:05:02 > 0:05:05suggesting an arranged meeting, perhaps?
0:05:05 > 0:05:09Just an initial - C.
0:05:12 > 0:05:15Cratchit?
0:05:18 > 0:05:20Where are they?
0:05:20 > 0:05:23Martha will just be wanting to make an entrance.
0:05:38 > 0:05:43The department of the detective that I represent, Bob,
0:05:43 > 0:05:45has one very clear purpose -
0:05:45 > 0:05:49to reveal the perpetrator of this murder
0:05:49 > 0:05:52by establishing the motive for it
0:05:52 > 0:05:55and the opportunity to carry it out.
0:05:58 > 0:06:02The loan you have erased from the ledger gives me a motive.
0:06:04 > 0:06:07While the entry of "C' in the victim's journal,
0:06:07 > 0:06:10added to your uncorroborated Christmas Eve walk,
0:06:10 > 0:06:14provides the opportunity.
0:06:19 > 0:06:22It's enough for a court to convict.
0:06:22 > 0:06:24I did not kill Mr Marley!
0:06:27 > 0:06:31I make no judgment on the rights or wrongs of it, Bob.
0:06:31 > 0:06:36My investigation leaves me in no doubt
0:06:36 > 0:06:39as to the nature of Jacob Marley
0:06:39 > 0:06:43and I can only imagine the strain of trying to provide for a family
0:06:43 > 0:06:48at Christmas, under the weight of a loan you couldn't afford.
0:06:49 > 0:06:53No-one would blame a man
0:06:53 > 0:06:55for buckling under the burden of all that.
0:06:58 > 0:07:00When my Emily was expecting Martha,
0:07:00 > 0:07:04we were trying to get our own place, but we didn't have the money.
0:07:06 > 0:07:11So she pressed her mother's garnet necklace into my hand,
0:07:11 > 0:07:13watched me pawn it.
0:07:14 > 0:07:19So, you see, that loan was to buy her another necklace.
0:07:19 > 0:07:22To thank her for being the best wife
0:07:22 > 0:07:23and mother a man could ever hope for.
0:07:23 > 0:07:27There's no shame in a man protecting his family, Bob.
0:07:29 > 0:07:30No shame at all.
0:07:34 > 0:07:37But a murder IS a murder
0:07:37 > 0:07:41and the evidence I have is damning.
0:07:44 > 0:07:46I'm sorry.
0:07:46 > 0:07:48Wait! Wait!
0:07:48 > 0:07:52You need to fetch Mr Scrooge, ask him to bring my ledger.
0:08:06 > 0:08:08SHE LAUGHS
0:08:08 > 0:08:10DOOR OPENS
0:08:10 > 0:08:13A gentleman for you, Miss. Mr Compeyson.
0:08:13 > 0:08:15Oh.
0:08:16 > 0:08:18Shall I show him in, then?
0:08:19 > 0:08:21Yes. Of course.
0:08:21 > 0:08:22Yes, Miss.
0:08:28 > 0:08:29Mr Compeyson, Miss.
0:08:29 > 0:08:31Thank you, Mary, that will be all.
0:08:40 > 0:08:42DOG GROWLS AND BARKS
0:08:42 > 0:08:44How can I...
0:08:44 > 0:08:47Please. I...must speak.
0:08:47 > 0:08:50Erm, there are things I had... I need to say.
0:08:52 > 0:08:55I owe you an apology.
0:08:55 > 0:08:57I should never have spoken as I did,
0:08:57 > 0:09:02should never have used those words and I can only beg your forgiveness.
0:09:02 > 0:09:04There's no need to apologise...
0:09:04 > 0:09:06You're too gracious, madam.
0:09:06 > 0:09:09Such behaviour in a gentleman is quite insupportable
0:09:09 > 0:09:11and it will never happen again.
0:09:13 > 0:09:17Now, should I be any possible use in your business affairs,
0:09:17 > 0:09:19do feel at liberty to call upon me.
0:09:49 > 0:09:51MAN GROANS
0:09:51 > 0:09:55Well, someone needed to put some fire in you, Bumble.
0:09:55 > 0:09:58I'm all eagerness to please, my angel.
0:09:58 > 0:10:00You're all prattle and chatter - all talk and no action.
0:10:00 > 0:10:04Act, Bumble, act! Make me proud - earn my gratitude.
0:10:04 > 0:10:08And how might you show it, my sweet?
0:10:08 > 0:10:10Just write the letter, Bumble!
0:10:10 > 0:10:12Win the Board - raise us up!
0:10:12 > 0:10:17Gain the position we deserve and who knows where it may lead!
0:10:19 > 0:10:21You think that I've got nothing better to do
0:10:21 > 0:10:24than to trot along over here with you during business hours!
0:10:24 > 0:10:26Well, Inspector!
0:10:26 > 0:10:28You may have plenty of time to waste, but I...
0:10:28 > 0:10:32Cratchit? What are you doing here?
0:10:38 > 0:10:40So, it was you, was it?
0:10:40 > 0:10:44When the worm turned and did for old Jacob, eh?
0:10:48 > 0:10:50The latest entry, sir. You'll see it.
0:10:50 > 0:10:53What are you talking about? What...
0:10:55 > 0:10:57On whose authorisation?!
0:10:57 > 0:11:00Mr Marley made me the loan, sir.
0:11:00 > 0:11:02And you thought to renegotiate terms
0:11:02 > 0:11:05without the agreement of the surviving partner?
0:11:05 > 0:11:08Then you must surely have consulted with Jacob Marley's ghost?!
0:11:08 > 0:11:10Hmm? Is that it?
0:11:10 > 0:11:11I just needed a month's grace.
0:11:11 > 0:11:14What exactly has he done?
0:11:14 > 0:11:17Cratchit has taken it upon himself
0:11:17 > 0:11:21to move his debt from Marley's ledger to his own,
0:11:21 > 0:11:24reducing the immediate burden and amortising it over a lengthier term.
0:11:24 > 0:11:25Reducing what he owes?
0:11:25 > 0:11:29Hmm. Increasing it, in fact - by a sparing margin.
0:11:31 > 0:11:35- It seemed right. - Right? What do you know of right?
0:11:35 > 0:11:39Jacob Marley had to be dead in order for you to do this.
0:11:39 > 0:11:42Well, if you think you have your man, Inspector,
0:11:42 > 0:11:44snap his neck and be quick about it.
0:11:44 > 0:11:48I'll have to go about finding - and training - a new clerk!
0:11:54 > 0:11:56What's keeping her?
0:11:56 > 0:11:57If I knew that...
0:11:58 > 0:12:01Keep him calm, keep everyone calm.
0:12:01 > 0:12:03How do I do that?
0:12:03 > 0:12:06Summat's definitely up.
0:12:36 > 0:12:38I've got to get Martha to the church!
0:12:38 > 0:12:40You must know that's not going to happen.
0:12:40 > 0:12:43Mr Scrooge told you I never stole...
0:12:43 > 0:12:46He also took great pains to point out
0:12:46 > 0:12:51that Mr Marley had to be dead for you to change the books
0:12:51 > 0:12:55and that any further alteration could only be to avoid discovery.
0:12:55 > 0:12:59I didn't kill him. There is nothing more I can say.
0:12:59 > 0:13:03All that matters now is Martha - she is alone on her wedding day
0:13:03 > 0:13:06and I made her a promise.
0:13:06 > 0:13:09A father's promise to his little girl - that is sacred.
0:13:09 > 0:13:12I can see you are a good man.
0:13:12 > 0:13:18If you have any doubt - any doubt at all - please let me keep my promise.
0:13:20 > 0:13:23After that, well, I give you my word.
0:13:23 > 0:13:27I will be back here and you can do your worst.
0:13:30 > 0:13:33She's not coming, is she? Why's she not coming?!
0:13:40 > 0:13:43- Ma!- Why are you still here?
0:13:43 > 0:13:44He promised he'd be back.
0:13:44 > 0:13:46What's going on? Where's your father?
0:13:46 > 0:13:48The police came.
0:13:48 > 0:13:49- Why?- They took him.- Why?
0:13:49 > 0:13:51Just a few questions about Mr Marley's business.
0:13:51 > 0:13:54- Pa!- That's all. - What sort of questions?
0:13:54 > 0:13:57Nothing you need worry about. Not today of all days.
0:13:58 > 0:14:00I promised, didn't I?
0:14:00 > 0:14:03Right, come on, love, let's get you to that church.
0:14:03 > 0:14:06What could it mean? That he never actually meant it?
0:14:06 > 0:14:07So, you like him now?
0:14:07 > 0:14:09He did say he was out of his depth.
0:14:09 > 0:14:11He could be scared.
0:14:11 > 0:14:13Well, do you want to see him again?
0:14:13 > 0:14:15Yes.
0:14:15 > 0:14:17Then you know what to do.
0:14:17 > 0:14:19Take matters into my own hands.
0:14:19 > 0:14:20Boy!
0:14:22 > 0:14:24Don't turn round.
0:14:25 > 0:14:27She's here?
0:14:27 > 0:14:29- You still got the ring?- Yes!- OK.
0:14:29 > 0:14:30Look at that dress!
0:14:30 > 0:14:32It's not the best colour, is it?
0:14:32 > 0:14:34It drains her. Washes her out.
0:14:34 > 0:14:36I think she looks lovely.
0:14:36 > 0:14:38Well, you don't have my eye, do you?
0:14:38 > 0:14:40Just one thing missing.
0:14:44 > 0:14:46Your "something borrowed".
0:14:51 > 0:14:53Right, you get in, love. We'll be right behind you.
0:14:56 > 0:14:57Pa... Before...
0:14:57 > 0:15:02Oh, like I said - a mistake. We're here now, aren't we?
0:15:02 > 0:15:03That's all that matters.
0:15:03 > 0:15:06"THE WEDDING MARCH" IS PLAYED ON ORGAN
0:15:10 > 0:15:12I'm so proud of you.
0:15:15 > 0:15:21Not sure I completely understand this detecting of yours, Mr Bucket.
0:15:21 > 0:15:26You have your man, yet let him walk away.
0:15:26 > 0:15:29He gave me his word, Mr Venus.
0:15:29 > 0:15:32Surely, he'd say anything to spare the noose
0:15:32 > 0:15:35and the dance for all to see.
0:15:35 > 0:15:36You trust him?
0:15:37 > 0:15:39I wouldn't exactly say that ...
0:15:39 > 0:15:43Well, then, why take the risk? You pity him?
0:15:43 > 0:15:48More than that. There's something about him, something honest.
0:15:51 > 0:15:52An honest killer.
0:15:53 > 0:15:57Jacob Marley was, by all reports, a bad man.
0:15:57 > 0:16:01His killer could well be a good one.
0:16:01 > 0:16:03And this you can tell from the evidence?
0:16:03 > 0:16:08I can make a strong case, but this...
0:16:09 > 0:16:13..invites me to be circumspect.
0:16:13 > 0:16:17And will you follow your nose or the evidence?
0:16:17 > 0:16:21Without an alibi, I have no choice.
0:16:22 > 0:16:25It's not looking good for him.
0:16:25 > 0:16:28CHEERING
0:16:28 > 0:16:30I promise you this.
0:16:30 > 0:16:34I will always work hard and I won't waste money and I'll save,
0:16:34 > 0:16:38and then one day I'll have enough - enough money to buy you a watch.
0:16:38 > 0:16:42And then you need never, ever be that late again.
0:16:42 > 0:16:44- I do love you.- I know.
0:16:47 > 0:16:51APPLAUSE
0:16:53 > 0:16:55CHEERING
0:16:59 > 0:17:01It will be you next.
0:17:24 > 0:17:26But why would you say that?!
0:17:26 > 0:17:27Because it needed to be said.
0:17:27 > 0:17:29- You were doing so well. - Have a little faith, Arthur.
0:17:29 > 0:17:33Faith?! You've ruined it. She'll not want to see you now.
0:17:34 > 0:17:36A note from Miss Havisham, sir.
0:17:36 > 0:17:38Oh, thank you.
0:17:40 > 0:17:41A moment, please.
0:17:41 > 0:17:42'Course, mister.
0:17:45 > 0:17:47I am invited to discuss my investment
0:17:47 > 0:17:50in the Havisham Brewery...tonight!
0:17:50 > 0:17:54"THE SAILOR'S HORNPIPE" PLAYED ON FIDDLE
0:17:57 > 0:17:59Table!
0:18:02 > 0:18:04Keep walking.
0:18:08 > 0:18:11- Not a drop o' gin. - The Cripples, then?- Yeah.
0:18:13 > 0:18:14Just, just one thing, Fan.
0:18:14 > 0:18:18- Hmm?- I, er, I seem to have mislaid me purse.
0:18:18 > 0:18:22- Yeah, well, don't think I'll be standing you drinks all night!- No.
0:18:28 > 0:18:31A bit o' quiet, please.
0:18:31 > 0:18:33Speech!
0:18:33 > 0:18:38Oh, I suppose, as the father of the bride...
0:18:42 > 0:18:45Well, this is just the beginning for the two of you.
0:18:47 > 0:18:50What's to come won't be easy.
0:18:50 > 0:18:54It'll be hard, it'll be cold.
0:18:54 > 0:18:57But there's one thing that keeps you warm.
0:18:58 > 0:19:01Gets you through it. That's each other.
0:19:03 > 0:19:04Bound together.
0:19:08 > 0:19:11Soon, you'll have your own little 'uns.
0:19:11 > 0:19:13Maybe even your own little girl.
0:19:13 > 0:19:18And you'll hold her in your arms, terrified you'll drop her.
0:19:18 > 0:19:20And then...
0:19:20 > 0:19:24One day, well, she's not your little girl any more,
0:19:24 > 0:19:31she's all grown up, so pretty and your heart'll go again.
0:19:34 > 0:19:38And you're giving her away - the proudest pa in the whole wide world.
0:19:40 > 0:19:44And you wonder where all the time went. All those years.
0:19:48 > 0:19:50So...so remember.
0:19:50 > 0:19:55Always. Hold on to those moments -
0:19:55 > 0:19:58every hour, every day.
0:20:01 > 0:20:03To the bride and groom!
0:20:03 > 0:20:06- ALL:- Bride and groom! - APPLAUSE
0:20:11 > 0:20:13He's coming.
0:20:13 > 0:20:16Something is in the air - even Frances has an admirer.
0:20:18 > 0:20:20Miss Havisham, Honoria. There you are.
0:20:20 > 0:20:24I have the honour of presenting Sir Leicester Dedlock -
0:20:24 > 0:20:25a gentleman in whose charming company
0:20:25 > 0:20:27I spent many a happy hour while I was in the country.
0:20:27 > 0:20:29You flatter me, Miss Barbary.
0:20:29 > 0:20:32I rather think it was your presence that brightened our days.
0:20:34 > 0:20:36Might we join you, ladies?
0:20:36 > 0:20:37Oh, I must be going, I'm afraid.
0:20:37 > 0:20:39I have a business meeting to prepare for.
0:20:39 > 0:20:41Good luck.
0:20:42 > 0:20:43Thank you.
0:20:59 > 0:21:02I seen the same thing with old Mr Wemmick.
0:21:02 > 0:21:05Grey, it was, like death. He lost the leg, of course.
0:21:05 > 0:21:08Well, I warned him, did he listen?
0:21:08 > 0:21:11They never do, do they? I mean, I've tried my best.
0:21:11 > 0:21:16Maybe Mr Wegg has no need of his other leg?
0:21:16 > 0:21:19I suppose - if you've the time -
0:21:19 > 0:21:24there's no harm in taking another look, is there?
0:21:24 > 0:21:26Oh? So long as it ain't no impogician.
0:21:26 > 0:21:29Step right this way if you would, Mrs Gamp.
0:21:33 > 0:21:39Oh! I think you'll be most appreciative, my cherry blossom.
0:21:46 > 0:21:49Is this the best you can do, Bumble?
0:21:49 > 0:21:52Ramblings, meanderings...
0:21:52 > 0:21:56Some element of circumlocution, my honey pot, is...
0:21:56 > 0:22:00Such shaky, spidery scrawl! How is that meant to impress?
0:22:00 > 0:22:02How is that meant to elevate?!
0:22:02 > 0:22:09Oh? Perhaps it's the weight of expectation, my pudding.
0:22:09 > 0:22:11I can only do my best.
0:22:11 > 0:22:14Your best is never good enough, is it, Bumble?
0:22:14 > 0:22:16You offer hope of satisfaction,
0:22:16 > 0:22:20but, once again, I'm left to minister to my own needs!
0:22:28 > 0:22:32I'd better get this back where it belongs before I break it.
0:22:32 > 0:22:35Now, what can I do?
0:22:36 > 0:22:39You, my girl, can tell me where your father is
0:22:39 > 0:22:41and what's really been going on.
0:22:47 > 0:22:51DOOR CREAKS LOUDLY
0:22:55 > 0:22:57This gives me no pleasure, Bob.
0:22:57 > 0:22:59I see that, Inspector.
0:22:59 > 0:23:02And, well, considering everything, you've been very decent.
0:23:17 > 0:23:22Oh! Look away, Silas, this ain't going to be pretty.
0:23:23 > 0:23:25Keep looking away.
0:23:31 > 0:23:35Oh, dear, oh, dear, oh, dear, oh, mortification!
0:23:36 > 0:23:39Oh, God! I'm not going to lose it, am I?
0:23:39 > 0:23:41I can't lose it!
0:23:41 > 0:23:43Don't worry, Silas. You've got me, ain't you?
0:23:43 > 0:23:45I know what I'm doing.
0:23:45 > 0:23:47What will you need?
0:23:47 > 0:23:49It's dirty work, you know, turns the stomach,
0:23:49 > 0:23:52perhaps a little gin before I start?
0:23:52 > 0:23:54And Fanny could use one too.
0:23:55 > 0:23:57I need to see the inspector NOW.
0:23:57 > 0:23:59Look, I'm not going anywhere until you get me the Inspector.
0:23:59 > 0:24:02- Calm down, madam.- You get me the inspector, do you hear me?!
0:24:04 > 0:24:06- Mrs Cratchit.- Where is he?
0:24:06 > 0:24:08You can't think that Bob done this!
0:24:10 > 0:24:14I have ample evidence, motive and opportunity, madam -
0:24:14 > 0:24:19and your husband has no alibi for the time Mr Marley was killed.
0:24:19 > 0:24:21He was at home with me.
0:24:21 > 0:24:24By his own admission, not all night.
0:24:26 > 0:24:29He went out, er, but he was... He was back by nine.
0:24:29 > 0:24:32I'd just brought the coal in and I heard the bells chime.
0:24:32 > 0:24:36When's he supposed to have killed Mr Marley?
0:24:36 > 0:24:37Between nine and half past ten.
0:24:37 > 0:24:39Well, he can't have, then, can he?
0:24:41 > 0:24:46Apparently not, if I'm to believe your word - the word of a wife.
0:24:46 > 0:24:49You have to.
0:24:51 > 0:24:54He's a good man, he's a kind man.
0:24:54 > 0:24:56There's no violence in him.
0:24:56 > 0:24:59He's never raised a hand - not even his voice in all our years.
0:24:59 > 0:25:02My husband isn't a murderer!
0:25:08 > 0:25:10Madam, there's a caller for you.
0:25:10 > 0:25:12Thank you, Mary.
0:25:19 > 0:25:22We'll be seeing more of Sir Leicester, then?
0:25:22 > 0:25:26Definitely. A man of his means and influence makes an ideal suitor.
0:25:26 > 0:25:27You're sure of his interest?
0:25:27 > 0:25:29Certain.
0:25:29 > 0:25:32He's eager to call on you officially and discuss the matter with Papa.
0:25:32 > 0:25:33- Me?!- Of course.
0:25:33 > 0:25:37I have my duties and you have yours.
0:25:37 > 0:25:40It's an ideal match and he has a genuine affection for you.
0:25:40 > 0:25:41Yes, but James...
0:25:41 > 0:25:45Is wholly unsuitable. His prospects are as poor as his character.
0:25:45 > 0:25:47His hoped for promotion a fantasy.
0:25:47 > 0:25:50Sir Leicester's wealth and connections
0:25:50 > 0:25:52will prove invaluable in restoring our name
0:25:52 > 0:25:54and interests to their rightful state.
0:25:54 > 0:25:56His timely arrival can only be the work of providence.
0:26:21 > 0:26:24Better go before I change my mind.
0:26:43 > 0:26:45Mr Compeyson!
0:26:45 > 0:26:46Miss Havisham.
0:26:46 > 0:26:49This is my dear cousin, Matthew Pocket,
0:26:49 > 0:26:51- just returned from his travels.- Sir.
0:26:51 > 0:26:55I heard the sad news of Mr Havisham and came as soon as I could.
0:26:55 > 0:26:56How fortunate for your cousin.
0:26:56 > 0:26:59Mr Pocket is my oldest friend.
0:26:59 > 0:27:02You could say he's my North Star. We have much to discuss.
0:27:02 > 0:27:04I know we were supposed to meet, I'm sorry.
0:27:04 > 0:27:06Think nothing of it. Another time.
0:27:08 > 0:27:09Mr Pocket.
0:27:10 > 0:27:12DOG BARKS
0:27:17 > 0:27:23# Home! Home! Home, sweet home!
0:27:23 > 0:27:32# There's no place like home, no There's no place like home... #
0:27:32 > 0:27:34Where did you two get to, then?
0:27:38 > 0:27:39What's this?
0:27:39 > 0:27:43The necklace. Nell opened up so I could sell it.
0:27:43 > 0:27:45- Oh, but...- No.
0:27:45 > 0:27:47It was a lovely thought,
0:27:47 > 0:27:50but I won't be in debt to Scrooge, not for baubles.
0:27:51 > 0:27:55So? Another name off your list, Mr Bucket?
0:27:55 > 0:27:59It suits my purpose for now, Mr Venus, that's all.
0:28:00 > 0:28:06His wife just lied to give him an alibi and that's rather interesting.
0:28:08 > 0:28:10Let Bob Cratchit enjoy the moment.
0:28:11 > 0:28:16I have him in my sights and if he is Jacob Marley's killer...
0:28:16 > 0:28:20You will have your man!
0:28:23 > 0:28:26THEY CHUCKLE