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Your sister's "North Star" has made himself comfortable at Satis House. | 0:00:36 | 0:00:42 | |
Far too comfortable. | 0:00:43 | 0:00:45 | |
Trust me, Pocket's nothing more than a struggling tutor. | 0:00:45 | 0:00:49 | |
Father paid for him to travel | 0:00:49 | 0:00:50 | |
so that he might make something of himself. | 0:00:50 | 0:00:53 | |
And has he? | 0:00:53 | 0:00:54 | |
No. Far too honest for his own good. | 0:00:54 | 0:00:58 | |
I wouldn't give him another thought. He'll be gone within a few days. | 0:00:58 | 0:01:02 | |
Thank you, cousin. | 0:01:09 | 0:01:10 | |
For? | 0:01:12 | 0:01:13 | |
Getting me out riding again. I haven't been since Father died. | 0:01:13 | 0:01:16 | |
I spend all my time trying to run the brewery. | 0:01:16 | 0:01:18 | |
It must be a terrible responsibility. | 0:01:18 | 0:01:20 | |
It's a privilege to be trusted with such a task. | 0:01:20 | 0:01:23 | |
Is there anything I can do to help? | 0:01:23 | 0:01:25 | |
Name it - you know I'd do anything for you. | 0:01:25 | 0:01:28 | |
Well, there is something... | 0:01:29 | 0:01:31 | |
..if you are willing to change your travel plans. | 0:01:31 | 0:01:34 | |
Thank you. | 0:01:34 | 0:01:36 | |
His bark's worse than his bite. | 0:01:40 | 0:01:42 | |
SHUTTER OPENS | 0:01:42 | 0:01:44 | |
Kiss for luck? | 0:01:44 | 0:01:45 | |
Ah, Mr Barbary. | 0:01:52 | 0:01:54 | |
The ship containing your stock has set sail. | 0:01:54 | 0:01:56 | |
Excellent! | 0:01:56 | 0:01:58 | |
Many thanks, Mr Jaggers. | 0:01:59 | 0:02:01 | |
DOOR OPENS | 0:02:25 | 0:02:28 | |
Dodger? | 0:02:31 | 0:02:33 | |
Nah. Prince Albert! | 0:02:34 | 0:02:36 | |
Closest you'll get to 'im's a royal hidin'. | 0:02:36 | 0:02:39 | |
What you got for me, boy? | 0:02:39 | 0:02:42 | |
Chop... | 0:02:42 | 0:02:43 | |
..beer. | 0:02:47 | 0:02:49 | |
Oy, that it? | 0:02:52 | 0:02:53 | |
What you want the soap for? You got lice? | 0:02:57 | 0:03:00 | |
You want to try vinegar. | 0:03:00 | 0:03:02 | |
You want to try keepin' that out of my business. | 0:03:02 | 0:03:04 | |
DODGER LAUGHS | 0:03:04 | 0:03:06 | |
Tell Nancy to meet me in The Cripples, two bells, sharp! | 0:03:06 | 0:03:09 | |
Soap? | 0:03:26 | 0:03:27 | |
Then he wanted me to knock on Nancy's | 0:03:27 | 0:03:30 | |
to tell her to meet him later. | 0:03:30 | 0:03:32 | |
Follow him. See what he's up to. | 0:03:32 | 0:03:36 | |
Make sure you keep out of sight. | 0:03:36 | 0:03:38 | |
Let's see your pickings, then. What you got? | 0:03:41 | 0:03:44 | |
The hat's mine! | 0:03:45 | 0:03:47 | |
Take this to Sir Leicester Dedlock - and hurry. | 0:03:52 | 0:03:56 | |
-Oh! -Excuse me! | 0:03:58 | 0:04:00 | |
What the eye doesn't see... | 0:04:06 | 0:04:08 | |
My usual, Mr Wegg. | 0:04:25 | 0:04:27 | |
Whoa, up you go. | 0:04:36 | 0:04:38 | |
What's your name? | 0:04:38 | 0:04:41 | |
Tim, sir. | 0:04:41 | 0:04:42 | |
How do you do, Tim? | 0:04:42 | 0:04:44 | |
My name's Bucket - it's a funny name, isn't it? | 0:04:44 | 0:04:47 | |
King of the castle, eh? Oh, lovely, lovely wedding, Emily. | 0:04:50 | 0:04:54 | |
Your Martha looked a picture - worth the wait. | 0:04:54 | 0:04:58 | |
'Ow are the newlyweds? | 0:04:58 | 0:04:59 | |
Their first day of married life at the Bagnets. | 0:04:59 | 0:05:02 | |
You dropped this, sir. | 0:05:03 | 0:05:05 | |
Oh, thank you. Good lad. | 0:05:06 | 0:05:08 | |
Good lad. | 0:05:09 | 0:05:10 | |
Honest young man you've got here. | 0:05:12 | 0:05:14 | |
Takes after his father. | 0:05:14 | 0:05:15 | |
Marseille! | 0:05:34 | 0:05:36 | |
Somethin' changed about you, Bill? | 0:05:47 | 0:05:49 | |
No. | 0:05:49 | 0:05:51 | |
You've 'ad a wash. | 0:05:51 | 0:05:53 | |
Yeah, and a comb! | 0:05:53 | 0:05:54 | |
And you smell clean. Like a proper gent! | 0:05:54 | 0:05:58 | |
You coming, girl? | 0:06:01 | 0:06:02 | |
Mr Compeyson? | 0:06:21 | 0:06:23 | |
My apologies for being unable to meet with you yesterday. | 0:06:23 | 0:06:26 | |
Perhaps you'll call again? | 0:06:26 | 0:06:28 | |
Perhaps. | 0:06:28 | 0:06:29 | |
My favourites - how like you to remember, Matthew. | 0:06:36 | 0:06:39 | |
Does Mr Compeyson still show an interest in the brewery? | 0:06:40 | 0:06:43 | |
What he says and what he does are two very different things. | 0:06:43 | 0:06:47 | |
Marseille... | 0:06:52 | 0:06:55 | |
This brandy was stolen on the same night Jacob Marley was murdered. | 0:06:55 | 0:07:00 | |
Any suspects? | 0:07:00 | 0:07:01 | |
Couple of dockers but they had alibis for Christmas Eve, sir. | 0:07:01 | 0:07:04 | |
Find out if Silas Wegg has ever troubled us. | 0:07:04 | 0:07:08 | |
Small favour, Mrs Gamp. | 0:07:09 | 0:07:12 | |
If that inspector comes sniffin' around again, tell him I ain't here. | 0:07:12 | 0:07:16 | |
Where will you be? | 0:07:16 | 0:07:17 | |
Here. Only don't tell 'im that. | 0:07:19 | 0:07:22 | |
If anyone asks, we're out of brandy. | 0:07:22 | 0:07:24 | |
Silas? | 0:07:25 | 0:07:26 | |
Might a small favour go with a small reward? | 0:07:28 | 0:07:31 | |
Ta very much, kind sir. | 0:07:37 | 0:07:39 | |
What's all this in aid of? | 0:07:45 | 0:07:47 | |
There's no reason why we can't 'ave ourselves a picnic. | 0:07:48 | 0:07:52 | |
If I didn't know better, I'd say you was tryin' to impress me. | 0:07:52 | 0:07:55 | |
Don't be daft. | 0:07:55 | 0:07:57 | |
There's a sight I never thought I'd set eyes on - Bill Sikes blushing! | 0:08:00 | 0:08:06 | |
Shut up and drink your ale, gal. | 0:08:06 | 0:08:08 | |
That's it, sir, | 0:08:26 | 0:08:27 | |
that's the loan paid back, every last penny of it. | 0:08:27 | 0:08:29 | |
Hmm, well, I'm overwhelmed. | 0:08:29 | 0:08:31 | |
It's, er, it's most generous of you | 0:08:33 | 0:08:36 | |
to return the money that you stole from me, Cratchit. | 0:08:36 | 0:08:39 | |
I apologise, sir. | 0:08:39 | 0:08:41 | |
You think that rights your wrong, do you? | 0:08:42 | 0:08:45 | |
I didn't say that, sir. | 0:08:45 | 0:08:47 | |
Then allow me to say it for you, Cratchit - | 0:08:47 | 0:08:49 | |
such a treacherous act will not go unpunished. | 0:08:49 | 0:08:52 | |
As to what that punishment should be... | 0:08:59 | 0:09:01 | |
..I haven't decided yet. | 0:09:08 | 0:09:10 | |
You were out early. | 0:09:16 | 0:09:17 | |
I had something of the utmost importance to attend to. | 0:09:17 | 0:09:21 | |
Voila! | 0:09:21 | 0:09:22 | |
Papa! You spoil us! | 0:09:22 | 0:09:24 | |
How can we afford such luxury? | 0:09:24 | 0:09:26 | |
They're glazed fruits, not gold sceptres. | 0:09:26 | 0:09:28 | |
I know, but... | 0:09:28 | 0:09:30 | |
The stock is on its way. Mr Jaggers has confirmed it. | 0:09:30 | 0:09:33 | |
But Papa, I... | 0:09:33 | 0:09:35 | |
But nothing, Frances. Now, you see here - and here. | 0:09:35 | 0:09:39 | |
If you turn these up, they form something called a smile. Try it. | 0:09:39 | 0:09:43 | |
Look at you. You become more like a vagrant every day. | 0:09:57 | 0:10:00 | |
Oh, dear Arthur! | 0:10:03 | 0:10:05 | |
What a joy to see you again. | 0:10:07 | 0:10:10 | |
Cousin? | 0:10:10 | 0:10:12 | |
Such sad news about your father. | 0:10:12 | 0:10:14 | |
I was so very fond of him. | 0:10:14 | 0:10:17 | |
How did you...know I was here? | 0:10:17 | 0:10:20 | |
I've come to see Mr Compeyson. | 0:10:20 | 0:10:22 | |
I hadn't realised you two were friends. | 0:10:22 | 0:10:25 | |
Our paths crossed at my club. | 0:10:27 | 0:10:29 | |
You wish to see me? | 0:10:31 | 0:10:33 | |
If you'll allow me to buy you a drink, perhaps you'll tell me | 0:10:33 | 0:10:36 | |
what your interest in Miss Havisham's brewery is. | 0:10:36 | 0:10:39 | |
Bill Sikes ain't the sort to partake of a picnic. | 0:10:43 | 0:10:46 | |
A whatnic? | 0:10:46 | 0:10:47 | |
-Picnic. -What's it mean? | 0:10:47 | 0:10:49 | |
It means Sikes is up to something, my dear. | 0:10:50 | 0:10:54 | |
I have a legacy to invest, | 0:10:59 | 0:11:01 | |
although I should add your cousin's brewery | 0:11:01 | 0:11:03 | |
isn't my only avenue of interest. | 0:11:03 | 0:11:05 | |
If it were to become so, what returns would you expect? | 0:11:05 | 0:11:08 | |
With respect, Mr Pocket, if I wish to discuss my investments, | 0:11:13 | 0:11:16 | |
I'd prefer do it with the person in charge. | 0:11:16 | 0:11:19 | |
You're talking to him. | 0:11:19 | 0:11:20 | |
What? | 0:11:20 | 0:11:22 | |
Your sister has persuaded me | 0:11:22 | 0:11:24 | |
to delay my travels to America to help her with the brewery. | 0:11:24 | 0:11:27 | |
But you don't know the first thing about running a brewery. | 0:11:27 | 0:11:30 | |
I don't claim to, but Amelia has already been showing me the ropes. | 0:11:30 | 0:11:34 | |
Father's barely cold in the grave | 0:11:34 | 0:11:36 | |
and already it seems like she's quite the expert. | 0:11:36 | 0:11:38 | |
She doesn't want to let him down, Arthur. | 0:11:38 | 0:11:41 | |
And although the business means everything to her, so do you. | 0:11:41 | 0:11:45 | |
It's true. She wants you to come home. | 0:11:46 | 0:11:49 | |
I have little reason to return, even less now. | 0:11:51 | 0:11:54 | |
Well, this is an excellent opportunity for me to ask you | 0:11:56 | 0:12:01 | |
about the business, instead of me bothering Miss Havisham. | 0:12:01 | 0:12:04 | |
More drinks! | 0:12:04 | 0:12:06 | |
No, no, I'm fine. | 0:12:06 | 0:12:08 | |
I insist. I'm only too grateful for your advice. | 0:12:09 | 0:12:13 | |
KNOCK ON DOOR | 0:12:21 | 0:12:22 | |
We're expecting visitors? | 0:12:24 | 0:12:25 | |
I invited Sir Leicester for afternoon tea. | 0:12:25 | 0:12:27 | |
Sir Leicester? | 0:12:31 | 0:12:34 | |
Miss Barbary. | 0:12:34 | 0:12:35 | |
-Mr Barbary. -Please. | 0:12:35 | 0:12:38 | |
Your sister is conspicuous by her absence. | 0:12:39 | 0:12:42 | |
She's due home from the shop any minute. | 0:12:42 | 0:12:46 | |
James! | 0:13:01 | 0:13:03 | |
-Erm, I wanted to ask you something. -The answer's yes. | 0:13:03 | 0:13:05 | |
You don't know what I'm going to ask yet. | 0:13:05 | 0:13:07 | |
Whatever it is, yes, yes, yes. | 0:13:07 | 0:13:12 | |
There's an old saying. | 0:13:12 | 0:13:13 | |
The truer the love line, the longer the love lasts. | 0:13:13 | 0:13:17 | |
And I can see that your love for one very lucky man | 0:13:17 | 0:13:22 | |
will last... | 0:13:22 | 0:13:25 | |
..forever. | 0:13:27 | 0:13:29 | |
What trade are you in, Barbary? | 0:13:32 | 0:13:35 | |
Textiles. | 0:13:36 | 0:13:37 | |
Textiles? | 0:13:38 | 0:13:41 | |
Oh... | 0:13:41 | 0:13:42 | |
Fascinating. | 0:13:44 | 0:13:46 | |
Where's Father, Rose? I've brought a visitor to see him. > | 0:13:46 | 0:13:49 | |
Do excuse me. | 0:13:49 | 0:13:50 | |
Captain Hawdon? | 0:13:53 | 0:13:54 | |
He's come to meet Father. | 0:13:54 | 0:13:56 | |
I'm afraid he's unwell. | 0:13:57 | 0:14:00 | |
Well, he seemed fine before. | 0:14:00 | 0:14:01 | |
I know, but trust me, now is not a good time. | 0:14:01 | 0:14:05 | |
I'm quite concerned. | 0:14:05 | 0:14:06 | |
I can see him when he's in better spirits. | 0:14:06 | 0:14:09 | |
-No, but... -Just go to him. Until tomorrow. | 0:14:09 | 0:14:11 | |
I'll explain later, but for now... | 0:14:17 | 0:14:19 | |
-Father... -We have a visitor. | 0:14:22 | 0:14:23 | |
It's an honour to meet you again, Miss Honoria. | 0:14:25 | 0:14:29 | |
Likewise, Sir Leicester. | 0:14:29 | 0:14:31 | |
If I may say, Miss Honoria, you have... | 0:14:47 | 0:14:50 | |
..a fine colour, despite toiling all day in a dress shop. | 0:14:52 | 0:14:59 | |
I do hope you find time for deserved recreation? | 0:15:01 | 0:15:05 | |
On Sundays, yes. | 0:15:05 | 0:15:06 | |
After attending church, of course. | 0:15:06 | 0:15:08 | |
My offer to you and your sister to ride at Chesney Wold still stands. | 0:15:12 | 0:15:16 | |
I'm sure we'll act on your kind offer soon, won't we, sister? | 0:15:16 | 0:15:19 | |
If we're able to. | 0:15:19 | 0:15:20 | |
Would you excuse me, Sir Leicester? | 0:15:24 | 0:15:27 | |
I must...change. | 0:15:27 | 0:15:30 | |
As I say, Pocket, I can't be certain where I'll invest next, but... | 0:15:39 | 0:15:43 | |
one thing is certain. | 0:15:43 | 0:15:45 | |
Miss Havisham is fortunate to have a man like you to help steer the ship. | 0:15:47 | 0:15:52 | |
You've only known me for a few hours. | 0:15:52 | 0:15:55 | |
Well, in that time I can see you're a good man. | 0:15:55 | 0:15:58 | |
Honest. True. | 0:15:58 | 0:16:02 | |
More drinks! | 0:16:06 | 0:16:08 | |
We haven't finished these yet, Arthur. | 0:16:08 | 0:16:10 | |
Come on, Pocket. Drink up. | 0:16:10 | 0:16:12 | |
Don't tell me there's a lily-liver among us! | 0:16:12 | 0:16:15 | |
Three large whiskies please and er... | 0:16:15 | 0:16:17 | |
HE WHISPERS | 0:16:17 | 0:16:19 | |
-..keep the change. -Thanks. | 0:16:19 | 0:16:21 | |
I owe you an apology, Compeyson. | 0:16:26 | 0:16:28 | |
About what? | 0:16:28 | 0:16:30 | |
Miss Havisham. She's very dear to me. | 0:16:30 | 0:16:33 | |
And she's also an extremely wealthy young woman. | 0:16:33 | 0:16:36 | |
And there are certain men who'd take advantage of that fact. | 0:16:36 | 0:16:38 | |
You think I'm such a man? | 0:16:38 | 0:16:41 | |
I had to be certain of your motives. That's why I came to see you. | 0:16:41 | 0:16:47 | |
And do you trust me, now? | 0:16:47 | 0:16:50 | |
I'm relieved to say, | 0:16:50 | 0:16:52 | |
yes, I do. | 0:16:52 | 0:16:55 | |
Then you're a fool, Pocket. | 0:16:55 | 0:16:58 | |
Sorry? | 0:16:59 | 0:17:01 | |
Of course I intend to seduce Miss Havisham | 0:17:01 | 0:17:03 | |
and steal her entire fortune - | 0:17:03 | 0:17:06 | |
every last penny of it. | 0:17:06 | 0:17:08 | |
You had me there, Compeyson! | 0:17:25 | 0:17:27 | |
Hook, line and sinker! | 0:17:27 | 0:17:28 | |
Silas Wegg was charged with assault two years ago. | 0:17:35 | 0:17:38 | |
A drunk tried to rob him as he slept. | 0:17:38 | 0:17:40 | |
He split the man's head open. | 0:17:40 | 0:17:42 | |
Didn't use a cosh, did he? | 0:17:42 | 0:17:44 | |
In a manner. His wooden leg. | 0:17:44 | 0:17:46 | |
Where do you think you're going, Cratchit? | 0:18:04 | 0:18:06 | |
What...what...what's this, my turtle dove? | 0:18:18 | 0:18:21 | |
The letter to the Board, from you. | 0:18:21 | 0:18:23 | |
Sign. | 0:18:25 | 0:18:26 | |
I appear to have invited Mr Gradgrind to dinner. | 0:18:26 | 0:18:31 | |
How clever of you, Bumble. | 0:18:31 | 0:18:33 | |
And...and it seems he's going to have a "feast fit for a king"? | 0:18:33 | 0:18:38 | |
Ingenious! | 0:18:38 | 0:18:40 | |
See, you can be intelligent when I put your mind to it. | 0:18:40 | 0:18:42 | |
Sign! | 0:18:42 | 0:18:43 | |
Mr Wegg about? | 0:18:52 | 0:18:54 | |
Oh, wait there, Inspector, there was something he told me | 0:18:54 | 0:18:57 | |
not to tell you. | 0:18:57 | 0:18:59 | |
What was it? | 0:18:59 | 0:19:00 | |
No - sorry - I... | 0:19:02 | 0:19:05 | |
it's...gone... | 0:19:05 | 0:19:07 | |
Off somewhere, Mr Wegg? | 0:19:29 | 0:19:32 | |
How is it that you're in possession of cognac stolen from the vessel, | 0:19:33 | 0:19:38 | |
the St Marie, which docked here on Christmas Eve? | 0:19:38 | 0:19:41 | |
Ahh, the pain - terrimenjous, it is. | 0:19:41 | 0:19:46 | |
Ow, the agony of it! | 0:19:46 | 0:19:48 | |
Perhaps you'd be more comfortable in the station? | 0:19:48 | 0:19:52 | |
I bought it off a froggy sailor. | 0:19:52 | 0:19:55 | |
I never knew it was snide! | 0:19:55 | 0:19:57 | |
-Where? -The docks. | 0:19:57 | 0:19:59 | |
So, you were at the docks the night Jacob Marley was murdered? | 0:19:59 | 0:20:05 | |
The man you were indebted to. | 0:20:05 | 0:20:07 | |
What's that got to do with brandy? | 0:20:07 | 0:20:09 | |
Did Marley see you with it? | 0:20:09 | 0:20:12 | |
Perhaps you thought he'd report you? | 0:20:12 | 0:20:15 | |
You panicked and lashed out at him? | 0:20:15 | 0:20:18 | |
It wouldn't be the first time you've used violence, would it? | 0:20:18 | 0:20:21 | |
Pa's late. | 0:20:21 | 0:20:23 | |
-Hello, hello. -Hooray, he's back! | 0:20:23 | 0:20:25 | |
I've kept your food warm. | 0:20:27 | 0:20:29 | |
Good news or bad? | 0:20:33 | 0:20:35 | |
Bad. | 0:20:35 | 0:20:36 | |
He wants me to work late, every night for the same money. | 0:20:36 | 0:20:39 | |
What's the good news? | 0:20:39 | 0:20:41 | |
I still have a job. | 0:20:41 | 0:20:43 | |
My sister's delighted with your visit, Sir Leicester. | 0:20:52 | 0:20:56 | |
She hides her delight very well. | 0:20:56 | 0:20:59 | |
She's extremely shy in betraying her emotions | 0:20:59 | 0:21:01 | |
with a gentleman as distinguished as you. | 0:21:01 | 0:21:04 | |
So I would not make a fool of myself, | 0:21:06 | 0:21:09 | |
were I to pursue an interest? | 0:21:09 | 0:21:11 | |
She'd be thrilled to see you again, sir! | 0:21:11 | 0:21:14 | |
Goodnight. | 0:21:14 | 0:21:16 | |
For the last time, I am marrying Captain Hawdon | 0:21:20 | 0:21:24 | |
and that is the end of it. | 0:21:24 | 0:21:26 | |
What kind of marriage will you have to a penniless soldier | 0:21:26 | 0:21:28 | |
compared to one with a wealthy baronet? | 0:21:28 | 0:21:31 | |
A kind I fear you'll never know. A happy one. | 0:21:31 | 0:21:34 | |
Right. Well, if that's all... | 0:22:01 | 0:22:04 | |
It isn't. You've only given me half a statement. | 0:22:04 | 0:22:08 | |
That's all I can remember. | 0:22:09 | 0:22:11 | |
Perhaps a night in the cells might jog your memory. | 0:22:12 | 0:22:15 | |
I did see Marley... | 0:22:18 | 0:22:22 | |
..briefly, an' he wasn't alone. | 0:22:23 | 0:22:26 | |
Who was with him? | 0:22:26 | 0:22:28 | |
Gent. Distinguished sort. | 0:22:28 | 0:22:31 | |
Seemed him and Marley had some sort of a set-to. Don't know what about. | 0:22:32 | 0:22:36 | |
Left 'em to it. | 0:22:36 | 0:22:39 | |
Any other details about this "gent"? | 0:22:39 | 0:22:42 | |
Well, it was dark... | 0:22:43 | 0:22:45 | |
..but as he passes me, I sees something glint | 0:22:47 | 0:22:50 | |
in the dim glow of a lamp. | 0:22:50 | 0:22:52 | |
I remember now. | 0:22:54 | 0:22:56 | |
What was it? | 0:22:56 | 0:22:57 | |
A badge. | 0:22:57 | 0:22:59 | |
Flower shaped. Reddish hue, I believe. | 0:23:00 | 0:23:05 | |
And Marley said a name - Barney? | 0:23:06 | 0:23:11 | |
Barnaby or something? | 0:23:11 | 0:23:13 | |
Barnaby? | 0:23:15 | 0:23:16 | |
-Hold up, no, not tonight. -Well, I 'ave to. You know I do. | 0:23:19 | 0:23:22 | |
Here. Don't want it crumpled. Gent gave it me. | 0:23:26 | 0:23:30 | |
Proper surprise an' all, | 0:23:31 | 0:23:32 | |
cos he ain't the sort to give a girl a rose. | 0:23:32 | 0:23:35 | |
Maybe you don't know 'im as well as you think. | 0:23:35 | 0:23:37 | |
I should go. | 0:23:49 | 0:23:51 | |
Ah! A game of three-in-one before you do. | 0:23:52 | 0:23:54 | |
Whoever downs the most wins the money. | 0:23:54 | 0:23:57 | |
On the count of three - one - two - three. | 0:24:02 | 0:24:06 | |
I'm out. I'm out. | 0:24:14 | 0:24:16 | |
After you. | 0:24:17 | 0:24:18 | |
You...you can pull out, Pocket. Just say the word. | 0:24:43 | 0:24:46 | |
Pour. | 0:24:48 | 0:24:49 | |
One - two - three! | 0:24:56 | 0:24:58 | |
Bravo, cousin! | 0:25:07 | 0:25:08 | |
Damn you, sir. | 0:25:08 | 0:25:10 | |
Bravo. | 0:25:10 | 0:25:12 | |
Fair play. | 0:25:12 | 0:25:13 | |
How about we double it with a game of dares? | 0:25:15 | 0:25:17 | |
Well, that's if you're up to it, Pocket? | 0:25:17 | 0:25:19 | |
More than up to it! | 0:25:19 | 0:25:21 | |
Barbary. | 0:25:42 | 0:25:44 | |
You don't have to go through with this, Pocket. | 0:25:58 | 0:26:00 | |
No, no, no, I am a man of my word! | 0:26:00 | 0:26:03 | |
I accepted a dare, so a dare it is! | 0:26:03 | 0:26:07 | |
Good man. Your choice. | 0:26:07 | 0:26:09 | |
Anything. | 0:26:09 | 0:26:10 | |
Anything? | 0:26:12 | 0:26:14 | |
You're both insane. | 0:26:32 | 0:26:33 | |
THEY LAUGH | 0:26:33 | 0:26:35 | |
Heads. | 0:26:36 | 0:26:37 | |
You first, Compeyson. | 0:26:44 | 0:26:45 | |
Go on, Compeyson, old chap. | 0:26:57 | 0:26:58 | |
THEY CHEER | 0:27:05 | 0:27:06 | |
Ready, Pocket? | 0:27:10 | 0:27:11 | |
Ready! | 0:27:11 | 0:27:12 | |
Aah! | 0:27:42 | 0:27:43 | |
Ah! Help! | 0:27:43 | 0:27:44 | |
Help! | 0:27:44 | 0:27:46 | |
Compeyson! Compeyson! Help him, Compeyson! | 0:27:46 | 0:27:49 | |
Compeyson! | 0:27:51 | 0:27:52 | |
I don't know what to say - another second... | 0:28:02 | 0:28:05 | |
You scared us out of our wits, Pocket! | 0:28:05 | 0:28:07 | |
You saved my life. I can't thank you enough! | 0:28:08 | 0:28:12 | |
The least I could do. | 0:28:15 | 0:28:17 |