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HE SIGHS | 0:00:07 | 0:00:09 | |
Dad? | 0:00:12 | 0:00:13 | |
PHONE RINGS | 0:00:35 | 0:00:38 | |
Lady Margaret speaking. | 0:00:58 | 0:01:00 | |
LABOURED BREATHING | 0:01:00 | 0:01:02 | |
Hello? | 0:01:04 | 0:01:05 | |
'He's dead.' | 0:01:05 | 0:01:06 | |
'I said, "He's dead!"' | 0:01:08 | 0:01:09 | |
I'm sorry. | 0:01:09 | 0:01:10 | |
Well, you will be. You and your snivelling husband. | 0:01:12 | 0:01:15 | |
Daniel Walsh. | 0:01:17 | 0:01:19 | |
Hang up. | 0:01:19 | 0:01:21 | |
You're going to pay for what you did! | 0:01:21 | 0:01:23 | |
Hm? | 0:02:23 | 0:02:25 | |
Daniel? | 0:02:36 | 0:02:38 | |
What's happened? | 0:02:39 | 0:02:42 | |
I can't afford the rent. | 0:02:42 | 0:02:45 | |
Not without Dad. | 0:02:45 | 0:02:47 | |
Let's have a brew instead, shall we? | 0:02:51 | 0:02:53 | |
HORN HONKING | 0:02:57 | 0:02:58 | |
'Clarence!' | 0:03:09 | 0:03:13 | |
Patrick. I got your message, what's the problem? | 0:03:13 | 0:03:17 | |
It's this Daniel Walsh business. Margaret just won't see sense. | 0:03:17 | 0:03:21 | |
Well, you're the man of the house. You need to take charge. | 0:03:21 | 0:03:24 | |
I know, but, you know, I think she might listen | 0:03:24 | 0:03:26 | |
if it came from someone else. | 0:03:26 | 0:03:27 | |
Bit of back-up, eh? Lead the way. | 0:03:27 | 0:03:30 | |
Thanks, Clarence. | 0:03:30 | 0:03:32 | |
Margaret? | 0:03:40 | 0:03:42 | |
I hear this Walsh chap's been making threats. | 0:03:43 | 0:03:46 | |
It's nothing. | 0:03:46 | 0:03:48 | |
He's just upset. | 0:03:48 | 0:03:49 | |
I still think we should call the police. | 0:03:49 | 0:03:52 | |
Absolutely not. | 0:03:52 | 0:03:54 | |
I have no intention of raking up the past... | 0:03:54 | 0:03:57 | |
and I refuse to be intimidated by someone like him. | 0:03:57 | 0:04:00 | |
But he's dangerous - we need to do something. | 0:04:00 | 0:04:01 | |
Don't be such a coward, Patrick. He's a pathetic drunk! | 0:04:01 | 0:04:05 | |
Now go and tell Thomas to take the car out. | 0:04:06 | 0:04:08 | |
I agree with Patrick. | 0:04:15 | 0:04:17 | |
You're putting yourself at risk... | 0:04:17 | 0:04:19 | |
..playing with fire. | 0:04:21 | 0:04:24 | |
Sorry it's been a while. | 0:04:25 | 0:04:27 | |
You've obviously been busy. | 0:04:28 | 0:04:30 | |
I'll make it up to you. | 0:04:33 | 0:04:34 | |
Perhaps you could come for another photo session? | 0:04:36 | 0:04:40 | |
Something a little different this time. Some... | 0:04:40 | 0:04:43 | |
..French lingerie shots, perhaps? | 0:04:44 | 0:04:46 | |
With all those models, I don't know why you bother with someone like me. | 0:04:48 | 0:04:51 | |
Well, you've got a lot to offer. | 0:04:51 | 0:04:54 | |
Not here. | 0:04:54 | 0:04:56 | |
I have to organise the charity hunt. | 0:04:56 | 0:04:58 | |
-Well, if I can't change your mind. -Well...I might call in later. | 0:05:00 | 0:05:04 | |
I have to take your measurements... | 0:05:05 | 0:05:07 | |
..for your costume. | 0:05:08 | 0:05:10 | |
Finally got his wish. | 0:05:18 | 0:05:21 | |
He wanted to die? | 0:05:21 | 0:05:23 | |
He was delirious, Father - | 0:05:23 | 0:05:25 | |
in agony for weeks. | 0:05:25 | 0:05:27 | |
He didn't know what he was saying. | 0:05:27 | 0:05:30 | |
There's no sin in wanting to end your suffering. | 0:05:30 | 0:05:33 | |
Is that his sabre? | 0:05:37 | 0:05:38 | |
He left it me. | 0:05:41 | 0:05:42 | |
He fought in two wars. | 0:05:45 | 0:05:46 | |
And then to be killed like that. | 0:05:51 | 0:05:53 | |
Why? | 0:05:56 | 0:05:58 | |
Until we know what Walsh is up to, | 0:06:04 | 0:06:07 | |
maybe you should think about that summer school we talked. | 0:06:07 | 0:06:10 | |
You're just using that as an excuse. | 0:06:10 | 0:06:12 | |
No, of course not! I just want you to be safe. | 0:06:12 | 0:06:16 | |
Either way, I think it might be good for you. | 0:06:16 | 0:06:20 | |
-I've got more important things to do. -Really? | 0:06:20 | 0:06:23 | |
At your age, I was reading Rousseau and Derrida. | 0:06:25 | 0:06:27 | |
Yes, we all know what a genius you are(!) | 0:06:27 | 0:06:30 | |
That's not what I'm saying, | 0:06:30 | 0:06:32 | |
but if this is how you spend your time it's no wonder you end up... | 0:06:32 | 0:06:35 | |
Go on...say it! | 0:06:37 | 0:06:40 | |
Lucia, that's not what I meant. | 0:06:40 | 0:06:43 | |
Look, I wasn't thinking straight. | 0:06:43 | 0:06:45 | |
You were the best sacristan we ever had. | 0:06:50 | 0:06:54 | |
Even when I drank all the wine? | 0:06:54 | 0:06:55 | |
Yeah, well, we all have our weakness. | 0:06:55 | 0:06:58 | |
Daniel, promise me you will not go and see them. | 0:06:58 | 0:07:00 | |
If you make a scene, they will have you arrested. | 0:07:00 | 0:07:03 | |
I need to know why she did it, Father. | 0:07:03 | 0:07:05 | |
I owe Dad that much. | 0:07:05 | 0:07:07 | |
You still think it wasn't an accident? | 0:07:07 | 0:07:10 | |
Her husband said your father stepped into the road. | 0:07:11 | 0:07:14 | |
Spineless runt lied - he's as bad as her! | 0:07:14 | 0:07:17 | |
Why would she want to kill him? | 0:07:17 | 0:07:19 | |
I don't know. But Dad was adamant - she saw him, and ACCELERATED! | 0:07:19 | 0:07:26 | |
Oh! | 0:07:27 | 0:07:29 | |
Well, really. | 0:07:29 | 0:07:30 | |
Father, did you get your tickets for tomorrow's hunt? | 0:07:32 | 0:07:35 | |
I did but the Bishop's enrolled me on a course - | 0:07:36 | 0:07:39 | |
The Directa Decretal. | 0:07:39 | 0:07:41 | |
The relevance of clerical celibacy - riveting stuff. | 0:07:42 | 0:07:46 | |
Never mind. | 0:07:47 | 0:07:48 | |
It's just a pity Inspector Valentine won't have any real competition. | 0:07:48 | 0:07:51 | |
-The Inspector's going? -No-one else will stand a chance. | 0:07:51 | 0:07:54 | |
-Oh, well. Must dash. -On second thoughts... | 0:07:54 | 0:07:57 | |
I could give celibacy a miss. | 0:07:59 | 0:08:02 | |
The course! | 0:08:02 | 0:08:04 | |
Naturally. See you tomorrow. | 0:08:04 | 0:08:07 | |
JAZZ MUSIC PLAYS | 0:08:17 | 0:08:19 | |
Thomas, love the mask. | 0:08:26 | 0:08:28 | |
-Thirsty? -Parched. | 0:08:28 | 0:08:30 | |
Sorry, Sid, not when you're driving. | 0:08:30 | 0:08:32 | |
Great! | 0:08:33 | 0:08:34 | |
On behalf of the Kembleford Ornithological Society, | 0:08:34 | 0:08:38 | |
I'd like to thank you for all your generous donations. | 0:08:38 | 0:08:42 | |
CROWD APPLAUDS | 0:08:42 | 0:08:45 | |
In a short while, we shall begin the charity nest hunt. | 0:08:45 | 0:08:49 | |
Each team has to gather as many coloured feathers as they can find. | 0:08:49 | 0:08:53 | |
For every feather found, you will receive a clue | 0:08:53 | 0:08:56 | |
to the whereabouts of the peacock's nest | 0:08:56 | 0:08:59 | |
from one of my feathered helpers. | 0:08:59 | 0:09:01 | |
-SID: -Professor Egghead and Captain Birdbrain! | 0:09:01 | 0:09:03 | |
SID LAUGHS | 0:09:03 | 0:09:04 | |
Is he going to be like this all day? | 0:09:04 | 0:09:06 | |
Perhaps you should go and look after the car, Sid? | 0:09:06 | 0:09:09 | |
Take a mask if you haven't got one. | 0:09:09 | 0:09:11 | |
Will you relax? He's not even here. | 0:09:21 | 0:09:24 | |
Probably lying drunk in some gutter. | 0:09:24 | 0:09:27 | |
MEN WOLF WHISTLE | 0:09:35 | 0:09:37 | |
Would you look at that? Shameless! | 0:09:38 | 0:09:40 | |
Lucia, what do you think you're doing? | 0:09:49 | 0:09:51 | |
Parading around like some shop girl! | 0:09:51 | 0:09:52 | |
Scared I'll steal your thunder? | 0:09:52 | 0:09:55 | |
You're supposed to be studying, you have a class later. | 0:09:55 | 0:09:58 | |
I'm not going. | 0:09:58 | 0:10:00 | |
I don't learn anything, so what's the point?! | 0:10:00 | 0:10:02 | |
Not again. | 0:10:02 | 0:10:03 | |
Mummy, please. It's too difficult. | 0:10:03 | 0:10:07 | |
Look, you're going, that's final! Now, go back inside. | 0:10:07 | 0:10:10 | |
Thank you, my son. | 0:10:26 | 0:10:28 | |
Thomas! | 0:10:33 | 0:10:35 | |
-Thought any more about modelling for me, hmm? -Let me go. | 0:10:48 | 0:10:52 | |
You might want to reconsider | 0:10:52 | 0:10:54 | |
or I might tell Mummy about lover-boy. | 0:10:54 | 0:10:57 | |
Hello. | 0:11:14 | 0:11:15 | |
JAZZ MUSIC PLAYS | 0:11:19 | 0:11:21 | |
Everything all right? | 0:11:23 | 0:11:26 | |
Fine, thank you, Father. | 0:11:28 | 0:11:30 | |
I just don't like big crowds. | 0:11:30 | 0:11:32 | |
I never realised you were so talented. | 0:11:41 | 0:11:44 | |
-Most people just think they're weird. -Weird... | 0:11:44 | 0:11:47 | |
..and wonderful. | 0:11:48 | 0:11:50 | |
-You like jazz? -I'm learning to. | 0:11:53 | 0:11:56 | |
I like all music... | 0:11:56 | 0:11:59 | |
except when it's being murdered on the church organ. | 0:11:59 | 0:12:02 | |
SHE LAUGHS | 0:12:02 | 0:12:04 | |
That's better. | 0:12:04 | 0:12:05 | |
You should be more careful who you employ. | 0:12:07 | 0:12:09 | |
He was all over her. | 0:12:09 | 0:12:11 | |
I hope you're going to do something. | 0:12:11 | 0:12:14 | |
I saw you. | 0:12:14 | 0:12:15 | |
The way you looked at her - my own daughter. | 0:12:17 | 0:12:20 | |
You not suggesting...? | 0:12:22 | 0:12:24 | |
She is a child, for pity's sake. | 0:12:24 | 0:12:27 | |
-Margaret... -If you EVER go near her...! | 0:12:27 | 0:12:30 | |
Oh, at last! | 0:12:35 | 0:12:38 | |
Some civilised company. | 0:12:38 | 0:12:41 | |
Looks like you've found a friend. | 0:12:41 | 0:12:43 | |
His name is Mr Gillespie - he's a jazz fan. | 0:12:43 | 0:12:46 | |
That's a silly name for a dog. | 0:12:46 | 0:12:50 | |
Inspector, come to join the winning team? | 0:12:50 | 0:12:52 | |
As a respected member of the community, | 0:12:52 | 0:12:54 | |
it's important to show support for charitable events. | 0:12:54 | 0:12:57 | |
The hunt is secondary. | 0:12:57 | 0:12:59 | |
I agree, it's the fundraising that counts. | 0:12:59 | 0:13:02 | |
Absolutely. I probably won't even enter. | 0:13:02 | 0:13:05 | |
Me neither. | 0:13:05 | 0:13:06 | |
-Give someone else a chance. -It's the Christian thing to do. | 0:13:06 | 0:13:09 | |
Well... | 0:13:10 | 0:13:13 | |
Anyway. | 0:13:13 | 0:13:14 | |
What? | 0:13:17 | 0:13:19 | |
I can't see in this thing. | 0:13:23 | 0:13:25 | |
Put it back on, we'll be starting shortly. | 0:13:25 | 0:13:27 | |
Oh, Thomas, a word. | 0:13:29 | 0:13:31 | |
As from today, your services will no longer be required. | 0:13:31 | 0:13:34 | |
What? No! | 0:13:34 | 0:13:36 | |
See me later, I'll pay you what you're owed. | 0:13:36 | 0:13:39 | |
-Lady Margaret... -Get your hand off me! | 0:13:39 | 0:13:41 | |
I'm sorry... | 0:13:43 | 0:13:45 | |
but I really need this job. | 0:13:45 | 0:13:46 | |
My decision has been made. | 0:13:46 | 0:13:48 | |
Five minutes to start, everyone! | 0:13:56 | 0:13:58 | |
Child's play. | 0:14:09 | 0:14:10 | |
Not another one! | 0:14:14 | 0:14:16 | |
Father, I know you said this was about fundraising | 0:14:16 | 0:14:19 | |
but I didn't think you actually meant it. | 0:14:19 | 0:14:22 | |
Just giving the other teams a sporting chance. | 0:14:22 | 0:14:24 | |
But we haven't got any feathers yet? | 0:14:24 | 0:14:26 | |
-Well, maybe if you put down your wine glass for a minute! -Hmm! | 0:14:26 | 0:14:30 | |
Who's a clever boy, then? | 0:14:33 | 0:14:35 | |
Thank you. | 0:14:40 | 0:14:42 | |
Oh! | 0:14:42 | 0:14:44 | |
Oh, sorry. | 0:14:44 | 0:14:47 | |
Father Brown, you are up to something. | 0:15:00 | 0:15:03 | |
-Come on, then, here we go! -And where have you been? | 0:15:03 | 0:15:06 | |
What are you doing, Father? | 0:15:06 | 0:15:09 | |
(Right.) | 0:15:09 | 0:15:11 | |
Here we go! | 0:15:11 | 0:15:13 | |
Ooh! And off we go! | 0:15:13 | 0:15:15 | |
Congratulations! | 0:15:46 | 0:15:48 | |
I was starting to think no-one would ever find me. | 0:15:48 | 0:15:51 | |
Enjoy! | 0:15:51 | 0:15:52 | |
Oh, Father, you're a genius. | 0:15:52 | 0:15:55 | |
Oh, ye of little faith. | 0:15:55 | 0:15:56 | |
Oh, I never doubted you for one moment, Father. | 0:15:56 | 0:15:59 | |
Of course, we will share the prize with the other team. | 0:16:03 | 0:16:06 | |
Patrick? | 0:16:15 | 0:16:17 | |
Patrick, is that you? | 0:16:19 | 0:16:20 | |
What are you doing? You're supposed to be helping the guests. | 0:16:20 | 0:16:23 | |
Patrick? | 0:16:23 | 0:16:25 | |
Pat..? | 0:16:25 | 0:16:28 | |
SHE SCREAMS | 0:16:28 | 0:16:30 | |
The captain! | 0:16:39 | 0:16:41 | |
Don't let anyone leave the premises - get them all inside. | 0:16:43 | 0:16:46 | |
Poor Clarence. | 0:16:48 | 0:16:49 | |
Why would anyone want to kill him? | 0:16:49 | 0:16:51 | |
Inspector... | 0:16:56 | 0:16:59 | |
I think that I was the intended victim. | 0:16:59 | 0:17:01 | |
We were wearing the same mask. | 0:17:01 | 0:17:03 | |
Walsh must have thought that the Captain was me. | 0:17:03 | 0:17:06 | |
Daniel Walsh? | 0:17:06 | 0:17:07 | |
Erm, he threatened us yesterday. | 0:17:07 | 0:17:10 | |
-We want a police guard until that maniac is caught. -Professor... | 0:17:11 | 0:17:15 | |
-No. No! I won't be a prisoner in my own house. -Margaret... | 0:17:15 | 0:17:19 | |
Patrick, please! Just show some backbone! | 0:17:19 | 0:17:22 | |
Killed by an axe...or a sword, or something. | 0:17:29 | 0:17:33 | |
-Lady Felicia? -I think I saw the murderer. | 0:17:41 | 0:17:44 | |
He was wearing a horrid raven mask - | 0:17:46 | 0:17:50 | |
like death. | 0:17:50 | 0:17:52 | |
That sounds more like one of the helpers to me. | 0:17:52 | 0:17:54 | |
No, no, he had an old black overcoat on and a hat. | 0:17:54 | 0:17:58 | |
-Daniel. -That godless drunkard - I knew it. | 0:17:58 | 0:18:03 | |
What do you think, Mr Gillespie? | 0:18:03 | 0:18:05 | |
No! | 0:18:05 | 0:18:06 | |
No, not on the Antirrhinums! | 0:18:06 | 0:18:08 | |
If Danny was going to kill anybody it would have been Lady Margaret, | 0:18:09 | 0:18:12 | |
he was most angry with her. | 0:18:12 | 0:18:13 | |
Well, I hope he's got a good alibi. | 0:18:13 | 0:18:15 | |
Inspector...about Daniel. | 0:18:26 | 0:18:28 | |
I've known him for years, he wouldn't hurt a fly. | 0:18:28 | 0:18:31 | |
Look, you may have found a few sweeties in the treasure hunt, | 0:18:31 | 0:18:34 | |
but this is real detective work. | 0:18:34 | 0:18:36 | |
Sergeant, notify all units that Daniel Walsh is to be arrested | 0:18:36 | 0:18:39 | |
on suspicion of murder. | 0:18:39 | 0:18:41 | |
JAZZ MUSIC PLAYS | 0:18:46 | 0:18:48 | |
I thought I heard jazz. | 0:18:50 | 0:18:51 | |
-Shh, I'm hiding. -Hiding? | 0:18:51 | 0:18:54 | |
-I told you, I don't like crowds. -Ah. | 0:18:54 | 0:18:56 | |
So, how are you feeling? | 0:18:56 | 0:18:59 | |
Well, I'm not upset, if that's what you mean. | 0:18:59 | 0:19:01 | |
I thought the Captain was a relative? | 0:19:01 | 0:19:03 | |
We were the only family he had. Daddy's cousin, or something. | 0:19:03 | 0:19:07 | |
Not your favourite person, then, I take it? | 0:19:07 | 0:19:09 | |
I couldn't stand the man. | 0:19:09 | 0:19:11 | |
Father? The Inspector would like the guests to congregate | 0:19:12 | 0:19:16 | |
in the drawing room. | 0:19:16 | 0:19:17 | |
I'm sorry, I got a little bit lost. | 0:19:17 | 0:19:19 | |
Down the corridor, turn right. I mean left. | 0:19:19 | 0:19:22 | |
Have you no shame?! | 0:19:30 | 0:19:33 | |
I'm not going to pretend, just because he's dead. | 0:19:34 | 0:19:38 | |
-Lucia... -He made my skin crawl. | 0:19:38 | 0:19:41 | |
That's enough! | 0:19:41 | 0:19:43 | |
I'm sorry. | 0:19:44 | 0:19:46 | |
We're as bad as each other. | 0:19:50 | 0:19:52 | |
I'm nothing like you. | 0:19:52 | 0:19:54 | |
Are you sure you'll be all right? | 0:20:01 | 0:20:02 | |
Yes. After a stiff Martini or two. | 0:20:02 | 0:20:05 | |
I, on the other hand, will go and light a candle for the Captain. | 0:20:05 | 0:20:09 | |
I'll see you at Mass in the morning, Father. | 0:20:09 | 0:20:11 | |
I still can't believe I came face to face with the killer. | 0:20:11 | 0:20:14 | |
I mean, it could have been ME. | 0:20:14 | 0:20:17 | |
I doubt it. The killer seemed to want to bag himself a magpie. | 0:20:17 | 0:20:22 | |
But which one, I'm not sure. | 0:20:22 | 0:20:24 | |
Identical masks - very odd. | 0:20:26 | 0:20:28 | |
Let's go home, Sid. | 0:20:32 | 0:20:34 | |
I've been looking for you all morning. | 0:20:43 | 0:20:46 | |
I'm really sorry. | 0:20:48 | 0:20:50 | |
I didn't know. Nobody tells me anything! | 0:20:55 | 0:20:58 | |
Mummy let you out, did she? | 0:20:58 | 0:21:00 | |
-I'm supposed to be at my class. -Well, don't let me keep you. | 0:21:00 | 0:21:03 | |
Thomas, please! It wasn't my fault. | 0:21:03 | 0:21:06 | |
Wasn't it?! | 0:21:06 | 0:21:07 | |
If you hadn't acted like such a tart, no-one would have noticed. | 0:21:07 | 0:21:10 | |
You don't mean that. | 0:21:10 | 0:21:12 | |
You know, your mother's right about you - | 0:21:12 | 0:21:15 | |
you really are stupid. | 0:21:15 | 0:21:17 | |
SHE PANTS | 0:21:48 | 0:21:50 | |
Been everywhere you said, no-one's seen Daniel. | 0:22:03 | 0:22:06 | |
Looks like he's done a runner. | 0:22:06 | 0:22:07 | |
Well, we need to find him before THEY do. | 0:22:07 | 0:22:10 | |
Mm. Anything? | 0:22:10 | 0:22:11 | |
Lady Margaret bought the masks. | 0:22:11 | 0:22:13 | |
Insisted on identical ones for the Professor and the Captain. | 0:22:13 | 0:22:16 | |
Well, they were the main helpers. She wanted them to look the same. | 0:22:16 | 0:22:19 | |
Possibly. | 0:22:19 | 0:22:20 | |
Or she wanted her husband to look like HE was the intended victim. | 0:22:20 | 0:22:24 | |
To put the finger on Daniel, you mean? | 0:22:24 | 0:22:28 | |
-You think that... -Ssssh! | 0:22:28 | 0:22:30 | |
You think Lady Margaret's the killer? | 0:22:30 | 0:22:32 | |
I don't think anything...yet. | 0:22:32 | 0:22:34 | |
Hmm. Well, my money's still on Daniel. | 0:22:34 | 0:22:36 | |
Yes. But you've never backed a winner in your life. | 0:22:36 | 0:22:41 | |
HE LAUGHS | 0:22:41 | 0:22:42 | |
-Are you all right? -Yes, I'm fine. I just have a lot to organise. | 0:22:49 | 0:22:53 | |
Father Brown's coming to discuss the funeral | 0:22:53 | 0:22:55 | |
and, of course, there's the servant situation. | 0:22:55 | 0:22:57 | |
-Margaret... -Cook's walked out - too frightened to stay. | 0:22:57 | 0:23:00 | |
Margaret, please... | 0:23:00 | 0:23:01 | |
Look, why don't you go and lie down somewhere? | 0:23:01 | 0:23:03 | |
No, I'm fine. I just have... | 0:23:03 | 0:23:06 | |
-(Oh, Patrick...) -It's Walsh! | 0:23:06 | 0:23:09 | |
Do something! | 0:23:10 | 0:23:12 | |
-It's dead. -You'll have to confront him. | 0:23:15 | 0:23:17 | |
-I can't. -Patrick, he'll kill us. | 0:23:17 | 0:23:20 | |
Go and lock yourself in your room. Quickly! | 0:23:21 | 0:23:24 | |
Careful! | 0:23:24 | 0:23:25 | |
Leave us alone! | 0:23:40 | 0:23:42 | |
Professor? | 0:23:45 | 0:23:46 | |
It's Walsh - he was here! | 0:23:46 | 0:23:48 | |
Well, he ain't here now, so he must have scarpered. | 0:23:48 | 0:23:51 | |
And he dropped this. | 0:23:54 | 0:23:55 | |
Margaret! | 0:24:03 | 0:24:04 | |
Margaret, it's me! | 0:24:04 | 0:24:05 | |
-It's safe to come down. Father Brown's here. -Oh, Father! | 0:24:05 | 0:24:08 | |
Where's Lucia? | 0:24:09 | 0:24:11 | |
At a class of hers. | 0:24:11 | 0:24:13 | |
What happened? Did he get away? | 0:24:13 | 0:24:14 | |
-Yes. -Did you call the police? | 0:24:14 | 0:24:16 | |
He cut the wire. You'll have to go to the station. | 0:24:16 | 0:24:20 | |
Yes, I suppose I'll have to. | 0:24:20 | 0:24:22 | |
Would you stay and watch my wife? | 0:24:22 | 0:24:24 | |
Course. | 0:24:24 | 0:24:25 | |
I'll take a look around the garden. | 0:24:25 | 0:24:27 | |
-But Walsh might still be outside. -I won't go far. | 0:24:27 | 0:24:30 | |
Father, you... Father, you can't, it's too dangerous. Father! | 0:24:30 | 0:24:33 | |
-I think I'll lie down. I feel a migraine coming on. -Yes. | 0:24:35 | 0:24:38 | |
Where are YOU going? | 0:24:40 | 0:24:42 | |
Well, I thought you... | 0:24:42 | 0:24:44 | |
You can watch the front door. | 0:24:44 | 0:24:45 | |
It's all right, all the other doors are locked. | 0:24:45 | 0:24:47 | |
I'll be as quick as I can. | 0:24:47 | 0:24:49 | |
HE SIGHS | 0:25:16 | 0:25:17 | |
I was beginning to get worried. Find anything? | 0:25:23 | 0:25:26 | |
Just a whisky bottle. | 0:25:28 | 0:25:30 | |
Daniel's brand. | 0:25:30 | 0:25:31 | |
Coming in? | 0:25:33 | 0:25:34 | |
Nah, she thinks I'll nick the silver. | 0:25:34 | 0:25:36 | |
Lady Margaret? | 0:25:42 | 0:25:44 | |
Lady Margaret?! | 0:25:48 | 0:25:50 | |
-PHONE RINGS -Present at two murders in as many days? | 0:26:13 | 0:26:16 | |
Lucky for you we know who the REAL culprit is. | 0:26:16 | 0:26:18 | |
I wouldn't be too sure. | 0:26:18 | 0:26:20 | |
Father, all the evidence points to Walsh. | 0:26:20 | 0:26:23 | |
So you've worked out what the number nine on the pillow means? | 0:26:23 | 0:26:26 | |
We're working on it. | 0:26:26 | 0:26:29 | |
You! You were supposed to be watching her! | 0:26:29 | 0:26:32 | |
-Enough! -Professor, please! | 0:26:32 | 0:26:34 | |
I'm sorry. | 0:26:39 | 0:26:40 | |
I really am. | 0:26:43 | 0:26:44 | |
I know you're upset, but you need to calm down. | 0:26:46 | 0:26:49 | |
I really didn't think Daniel would come back, not with us there. | 0:26:56 | 0:27:00 | |
It's a pity we didn't have more time to look around. | 0:27:00 | 0:27:03 | |
-Mm. -I think I'll go back. | 0:27:03 | 0:27:06 | |
They'll still be searching the area. | 0:27:06 | 0:27:09 | |
Tomorrow morning, then. | 0:27:09 | 0:27:10 | |
Yeah, well, for what's it worth, I'm coming with you this time. | 0:27:10 | 0:27:14 | |
Do you really think Daniel is innocent? | 0:27:14 | 0:27:17 | |
I don't know any more. | 0:27:17 | 0:27:18 | |
-Too many unanswered questions. -Like the number nine? | 0:27:18 | 0:27:21 | |
How did the killer get through the locked back door? | 0:27:21 | 0:27:24 | |
-Thomas. -Thomas? | 0:27:24 | 0:27:26 | |
Yeah, Thomas. He's got keys from every place he's ever worked at. | 0:27:26 | 0:27:30 | |
Sells them to any tea leaf who'll buy 'em. | 0:27:30 | 0:27:32 | |
-Where will I find him? -Red Lion, probably. | 0:27:32 | 0:27:35 | |
All right, I'll give you a knock in the morning, yeah? | 0:27:35 | 0:27:38 | |
-Sid... -Yeah? | 0:27:38 | 0:27:40 | |
It REALLY wasn't your fault. | 0:27:40 | 0:27:43 | |
FOOTSTEPS APPROACH | 0:27:56 | 0:27:57 | |
Heard about your mother. | 0:28:03 | 0:28:06 | |
-Can't say I'm sorry. -You're sick. | 0:28:06 | 0:28:08 | |
She killed Daniel's dad - everyone knows! | 0:28:08 | 0:28:13 | |
You know it was an accident. | 0:28:13 | 0:28:14 | |
She drove straight at him! | 0:28:14 | 0:28:17 | |
Sorry, Father... | 0:28:24 | 0:28:27 | |
but that family deserve all they get. | 0:28:27 | 0:28:29 | |
You have quite a few run-ins with them. | 0:28:29 | 0:28:33 | |
I heard they sacked you without notice. | 0:28:33 | 0:28:35 | |
The Captain's doing. Dirty swine was jealous. | 0:28:35 | 0:28:39 | |
-Of you and Lucia? -Obsessed. | 0:28:40 | 0:28:43 | |
Couldn't stand the thought of anyone else... | 0:28:46 | 0:28:49 | |
Well, you know. | 0:28:50 | 0:28:51 | |
Did she tell her mother? | 0:28:53 | 0:28:55 | |
I doubt it. She hated her guts. | 0:28:55 | 0:28:57 | |
Really? | 0:28:57 | 0:28:59 | |
Her mother treated her like a prisoner. | 0:28:59 | 0:29:01 | |
-Kept her inside most days. -Hm. | 0:29:01 | 0:29:03 | |
Right... | 0:29:06 | 0:29:07 | |
Rather a lot of keys. | 0:29:12 | 0:29:15 | |
Yeah. | 0:29:15 | 0:29:17 | |
I'd just be careful. If any of those are from the manor... | 0:29:17 | 0:29:20 | |
..people might get the wrong idea. | 0:29:21 | 0:29:23 | |
About what? | 0:29:23 | 0:29:25 | |
Haven't you heard? | 0:29:25 | 0:29:27 | |
The killer had a key to the back door. | 0:29:27 | 0:29:29 | |
Well, I was here. I've got an alibi. | 0:29:31 | 0:29:33 | |
-Well, I wasn't suggesting... -And anyway, I never had a key. | 0:29:33 | 0:29:37 | |
Course, you know who did. | 0:29:37 | 0:29:39 | |
She used to sneak out at night to see me, | 0:29:40 | 0:29:43 | |
through the back door. | 0:29:43 | 0:29:45 | |
You must think I'm evil. | 0:29:54 | 0:29:56 | |
And I suppose I am. | 0:29:59 | 0:30:01 | |
(Forgive me.) | 0:30:06 | 0:30:08 | |
Lucia. | 0:30:16 | 0:30:17 | |
Father. | 0:30:17 | 0:30:19 | |
I need to confess. | 0:30:27 | 0:30:29 | |
I-I can't say it. | 0:30:36 | 0:30:37 | |
God will hate me. | 0:30:39 | 0:30:41 | |
No. God will forgive you. | 0:30:41 | 0:30:44 | |
My mother's death... | 0:30:47 | 0:30:49 | |
I don't feel anything. | 0:30:52 | 0:30:54 | |
No sadness, no upset. | 0:30:54 | 0:30:56 | |
Just a kind of relief. | 0:30:59 | 0:31:00 | |
Is THAT what you wanted to confess? | 0:31:00 | 0:31:02 | |
Yes. | 0:31:05 | 0:31:06 | |
And why do you think you feel this way? | 0:31:10 | 0:31:13 | |
If I'm honest... | 0:31:13 | 0:31:15 | |
I don't think she ever loved me. | 0:31:16 | 0:31:19 | |
She was ashamed of me. | 0:31:19 | 0:31:20 | |
But I still should feel something. It's not normal. | 0:31:23 | 0:31:26 | |
There's something wrong with me... something missing. | 0:31:28 | 0:31:33 | |
Not at all. | 0:31:33 | 0:31:35 | |
You don't understand, Father... | 0:31:35 | 0:31:37 | |
My brain doesn't work properly. | 0:31:38 | 0:31:40 | |
Maybe I'm just not clever enough to realise how serious it is. | 0:31:40 | 0:31:44 | |
Do you really believe that? | 0:31:44 | 0:31:45 | |
Ever since I was little, people have said how... | 0:31:48 | 0:31:50 | |
how...slow I am. | 0:31:50 | 0:31:53 | |
In what way? | 0:31:53 | 0:31:55 | |
I've never been able to read properly. | 0:31:57 | 0:32:00 | |
Letters...numbers... | 0:32:01 | 0:32:03 | |
I get them all jumbled up and back to front. | 0:32:03 | 0:32:07 | |
I can't even tell my left from my right! | 0:32:07 | 0:32:09 | |
Lucia, just because you think differently from other people, | 0:32:14 | 0:32:19 | |
because you're drawn to the visual beauty of the world, | 0:32:19 | 0:32:22 | |
doesn't make you any less intelligent - far from it. | 0:32:22 | 0:32:26 | |
-Look at your designs. -That's not intelligence. | 0:32:26 | 0:32:29 | |
But it is! It is! | 0:32:29 | 0:32:32 | |
They're clever, insightful... | 0:32:34 | 0:32:36 | |
Anyone who can do what you do is a very BRIGHT individual indeed. | 0:32:36 | 0:32:43 | |
KNOCK AT DOOR Father, are you there? | 0:32:50 | 0:32:53 | |
I've just heard! | 0:32:53 | 0:32:54 | |
Poor Lady Margaret! | 0:32:54 | 0:32:57 | |
Have you any idea who did it? | 0:32:57 | 0:32:59 | |
Afraid not. | 0:32:59 | 0:33:01 | |
Everyone knows it was that Daniel Walsh. | 0:33:01 | 0:33:03 | |
Well, if it is, I can't help feeling partly responsible. | 0:33:03 | 0:33:08 | |
You?! | 0:33:08 | 0:33:09 | |
I knew he was going to visit the Galloways | 0:33:10 | 0:33:12 | |
and I did little to stop him. | 0:33:12 | 0:33:14 | |
Oh, you mustn't blame yourself! | 0:33:14 | 0:33:16 | |
If I could only work out what the number nine means. | 0:33:18 | 0:33:22 | |
Father, I'm sure if we put our heads together... | 0:33:22 | 0:33:24 | |
Right! Let's see what we can come up with. | 0:33:24 | 0:33:28 | |
Think of anything with a nine in it. | 0:33:28 | 0:33:30 | |
Nine lives... | 0:33:32 | 0:33:34 | |
Er, cloud nine. | 0:33:34 | 0:33:36 | |
Er...nine ladies dancing. | 0:33:36 | 0:33:39 | |
-Cat o' nine tails. -A stitch in time. | 0:33:39 | 0:33:41 | |
-The whole nine yards. -Dressed to the nines. | 0:33:41 | 0:33:43 | |
-Nine, nine, nine! -Ladies... | 0:33:43 | 0:33:45 | |
I always think that solitude and thinking are the best bedfellows. | 0:33:45 | 0:33:50 | |
Of course. How silly of me, Father. | 0:33:50 | 0:33:53 | |
I will leave you to it. | 0:33:53 | 0:33:56 | |
Yes. Me too. Sorry, Father. | 0:33:56 | 0:33:59 | |
Disturbing the Father like that! | 0:34:01 | 0:34:02 | |
I was giving him moral support! Unlike some! | 0:34:02 | 0:34:06 | |
Ninth symphony... | 0:34:08 | 0:34:11 | |
Ninth commandment... | 0:34:11 | 0:34:13 | |
The ninth circle of Hell... | 0:34:14 | 0:34:16 | |
CHURCH BELL PEALS | 0:34:25 | 0:34:28 | |
Of course! | 0:34:49 | 0:34:51 | |
BICYCLE SQUEAKS | 0:35:06 | 0:35:09 | |
HE WHISTLES | 0:35:12 | 0:35:14 | |
DOG BARKS | 0:35:14 | 0:35:16 | |
DOG WHINES | 0:36:20 | 0:36:23 | |
Father! | 0:36:28 | 0:36:30 | |
Professor. | 0:36:32 | 0:36:33 | |
Is it Walsh? | 0:36:33 | 0:36:35 | |
What happened? Did you see anyone? | 0:36:38 | 0:36:40 | |
He's been dead for days. | 0:36:40 | 0:36:42 | |
But this doesn't make any sense. I was sure that he... | 0:36:44 | 0:36:47 | |
Have you contacted the police? | 0:36:47 | 0:36:49 | |
No. | 0:36:49 | 0:36:51 | |
I really thought that he was the killer... | 0:36:56 | 0:36:59 | |
That's what everybody was supposed to think. He was framed. | 0:36:59 | 0:37:04 | |
Why?! | 0:37:07 | 0:37:09 | |
He came here looking for answers... | 0:37:10 | 0:37:14 | |
and met his death. | 0:37:14 | 0:37:15 | |
Argh! | 0:37:16 | 0:37:18 | |
With him dead and hidden, he had no alibi. | 0:37:21 | 0:37:23 | |
Poor soul. | 0:37:23 | 0:37:25 | |
His soul will be saved. | 0:37:27 | 0:37:30 | |
As for the murderer's... | 0:37:32 | 0:37:34 | |
You don't thi...? | 0:37:38 | 0:37:41 | |
Have you taken leave of your senses?! | 0:37:41 | 0:37:43 | |
I came here to bring you to yours. | 0:37:43 | 0:37:47 | |
Father, you're not thinking straight. | 0:37:47 | 0:37:50 | |
Professor, please. | 0:37:50 | 0:37:52 | |
I was on my way to the police station when my wife was killed. | 0:37:52 | 0:37:54 | |
You know that! | 0:37:54 | 0:37:56 | |
You had time to pull up, double back through the woods. | 0:37:57 | 0:38:01 | |
You knew that I was searching the gardens, | 0:38:01 | 0:38:03 | |
that Sid was watching the front gate. | 0:38:03 | 0:38:05 | |
-This is absurd! -And you knew your wife was sleeping in her bedroom. | 0:38:05 | 0:38:10 | |
Yeah, and then I just let myself in and murdered her?! | 0:38:10 | 0:38:12 | |
Do you think I'm actually capable of such a thing? | 0:38:12 | 0:38:14 | |
Professor... you don't need to pretend any more. | 0:38:14 | 0:38:17 | |
-Oh, Patrick! -It's Walsh! | 0:38:19 | 0:38:20 | |
'I should've seen it before.' | 0:38:22 | 0:38:24 | |
BIRD CAWS | 0:38:24 | 0:38:27 | |
Lock yourself in your room - quickly! | 0:38:32 | 0:38:35 | |
'And while Lady Margaret locked herself in her room, | 0:38:35 | 0:38:38 | |
'you disposed of Lucia's mannequin in the back of your car.' | 0:38:38 | 0:38:41 | |
So is this all merely intuition? Guesswork? | 0:38:42 | 0:38:47 | |
The number on my ticket, | 0:38:47 | 0:38:49 | |
the wrong way round. | 0:38:49 | 0:38:51 | |
Like the "P" written in blood on her pillow. | 0:38:51 | 0:38:56 | |
"P"... | 0:38:56 | 0:38:57 | |
Patrick. | 0:39:00 | 0:39:02 | |
She never could tell her left from her right... | 0:39:03 | 0:39:06 | |
Like Lucia. | 0:39:06 | 0:39:08 | |
Yes. She inherited it from her. She deserved everything she got. | 0:39:08 | 0:39:13 | |
Her and the Captain! | 0:39:13 | 0:39:15 | |
In the name of God, have you no remorse? | 0:39:15 | 0:39:19 | |
They humiliated me! Hotels...weekends away. | 0:39:19 | 0:39:23 | |
Even in our own bed. | 0:39:23 | 0:39:25 | |
Daniel - what was his crime? | 0:39:25 | 0:39:27 | |
He was a scapegoat. | 0:39:29 | 0:39:32 | |
Is life worth so little? | 0:39:32 | 0:39:36 | |
Look at him... Look at him! | 0:39:36 | 0:39:38 | |
You can't undo what you've done, | 0:39:43 | 0:39:45 | |
but you could still save yourself. | 0:39:45 | 0:39:48 | |
Are you ready to repent? | 0:39:48 | 0:39:52 | |
I'm waiting, Father. | 0:40:02 | 0:40:04 | |
I can't just absolve you of all your sins. | 0:40:10 | 0:40:14 | |
You need truly be sorry for what you've done. | 0:40:14 | 0:40:19 | |
No... What I need... | 0:40:19 | 0:40:22 | |
is for you to remain kneeling. | 0:40:24 | 0:40:25 | |
Do you really think you have the right to take a life? | 0:40:31 | 0:40:34 | |
People are divided into the primitive and the superhuman. | 0:40:34 | 0:40:38 | |
Now, my intellect clearly puts me in the latter category. | 0:40:39 | 0:40:43 | |
No, you've been misguided. | 0:40:45 | 0:40:48 | |
It's compassion... | 0:40:50 | 0:40:53 | |
humanity that sets us apart. | 0:40:53 | 0:40:55 | |
Now, please... | 0:40:55 | 0:40:57 | |
let me help you. | 0:40:57 | 0:40:59 | |
You're a clever fellow, Father, | 0:41:01 | 0:41:03 | |
but you seriously underestimated me. | 0:41:03 | 0:41:06 | |
And for that flaw, you will have to pay the price. | 0:41:06 | 0:41:11 | |
What price you will pay... when you kneel before God? | 0:41:11 | 0:41:16 | |
In the words of Nietzsche - "God is dead". | 0:41:16 | 0:41:22 | |
THUD | 0:41:24 | 0:41:26 | |
GROANING | 0:41:40 | 0:41:43 | |
Oh... | 0:41:50 | 0:41:53 | |
No, no, no, no, no... | 0:41:55 | 0:41:59 | |
I heard Mr Gillespie whining. | 0:42:00 | 0:42:03 | |
Thank you. | 0:42:03 | 0:42:05 | |
What you were saying about Mummy... | 0:42:08 | 0:42:11 | |
If we were the same... | 0:42:11 | 0:42:13 | |
Why was she so hard on you? | 0:42:13 | 0:42:15 | |
Maybe she wanted you to overcome something she couldn't. | 0:42:16 | 0:42:21 | |
Not feel the shame that she'd always felt. | 0:42:23 | 0:42:26 | |
So she did care... | 0:42:26 | 0:42:28 | |
she really did. | 0:42:28 | 0:42:30 | |
HE GROANS | 0:42:30 | 0:42:33 | |
Lucia, no! | 0:42:33 | 0:42:35 | |
He doesn't deserve saving. | 0:42:38 | 0:42:40 | |
But you most definitely do. | 0:42:42 | 0:42:44 | |
Unbelievable. | 0:43:08 | 0:43:10 | |
Wherever you go, you seem to leave a trail of corpses. | 0:43:10 | 0:43:13 | |
Talk about the face of death! | 0:43:13 | 0:43:15 | |
Well, at least you got your man. | 0:43:15 | 0:43:18 | |
Yes. | 0:43:19 | 0:43:21 | |
Do you think Mummy was a murderer too? | 0:43:25 | 0:43:27 | |
You mean Daniel's father? | 0:43:27 | 0:43:29 | |
It's what people think - that she drove straight at him. | 0:43:29 | 0:43:34 | |
Like you, your mother didn't just have problems with her reading and writing - | 0:43:34 | 0:43:38 | |
she couldn't tell her left from her right. | 0:43:38 | 0:43:41 | |
You think she hit the accelerator instead of the brake. | 0:43:45 | 0:43:47 | |
Well, she certainly didn't have any reason to murder him. | 0:44:03 | 0:44:06 | |
She wasn't like your father. | 0:44:06 | 0:44:10 | |
Father, I heard what happened. | 0:44:20 | 0:44:23 | |
I'm... Well, I'm very glad you're all right... | 0:44:23 | 0:44:26 | |
Me too. | 0:44:26 | 0:44:28 | |
Daniel. | 0:44:44 | 0:44:46 |