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CHURCH BELLS PEAL | 0:00:02 | 0:00:04 | |
DOG BARKS | 0:00:05 | 0:00:08 | |
FAINT CHORAL MUSIC | 0:00:40 | 0:00:42 | |
Who's there? | 0:00:53 | 0:00:55 | |
MUFFLED CRIES | 0:01:11 | 0:01:13 | |
From the grandeur of the Mass of Thanksgiving, | 0:01:49 | 0:01:53 | |
to the pastoral delights of Lady Felicia's garden, | 0:01:53 | 0:01:57 | |
I think we'd all agree | 0:01:57 | 0:01:59 | |
that today has been a day to raise the spirits. | 0:01:59 | 0:02:03 | |
Awards for distinguished service are to be cherished. | 0:02:03 | 0:02:08 | |
I can only quote from the tribute of Pope Pius himself. | 0:02:08 | 0:02:12 | |
"For the devout duty, the boys of St Bartholomew's | 0:02:14 | 0:02:18 | |
"will always be in your debt." | 0:02:18 | 0:02:21 | |
I saw it first! | 0:02:21 | 0:02:23 | |
Please join me in congratulating Father Ignatius. | 0:02:27 | 0:02:32 | |
POLITE APPLAUSE | 0:02:32 | 0:02:34 | |
Or should I say Monsignor? | 0:02:34 | 0:02:37 | |
POLITE APPLAUSE | 0:02:37 | 0:02:39 | |
I thought he'd never finish. | 0:02:40 | 0:02:42 | |
Bishop likes to rise to the occasion. | 0:02:42 | 0:02:45 | |
Isn't it marvellous? Our very own prelate. | 0:02:47 | 0:02:50 | |
Moving service, Monsignor. | 0:02:50 | 0:02:52 | |
Oh, "Reverend Father" will suffice. | 0:02:52 | 0:02:54 | |
I've persuaded Father Ignatius to stay for dinner. | 0:02:54 | 0:02:57 | |
Won't you be needed at your mission? | 0:02:57 | 0:02:59 | |
The country air will be good for the boys. | 0:02:59 | 0:03:01 | |
They're certainly... full of high spirits! | 0:03:02 | 0:03:05 | |
Abandoned as infants and brought to my care. | 0:03:05 | 0:03:08 | |
-Poor mites. -Pair of tearaways! -Behave! | 0:03:08 | 0:03:12 | |
Or it's straight back...to Coventry. HE PANTS | 0:03:13 | 0:03:15 | |
Why don't I show you the Japanese garden? | 0:03:17 | 0:03:19 | |
I've got a marvellous idea for a fundraising gala. | 0:03:22 | 0:03:26 | |
I'm surprised he isn't wearing a halo. | 0:03:27 | 0:03:29 | |
Oi, oi, look out. | 0:03:29 | 0:03:31 | |
-Ah, Brown. -Bishop. | 0:03:32 | 0:03:35 | |
-Glad you could join us. -My Lord. | 0:03:35 | 0:03:37 | |
-Oi! -Ignatius and I were fellow seminarians. | 0:03:40 | 0:03:43 | |
A sterling example of what we aspire to achieve | 0:03:43 | 0:03:47 | |
without the distractions of amateur sleuthing. | 0:03:47 | 0:03:50 | |
I was hoping to catch Professor Ambrose. | 0:03:51 | 0:03:54 | |
An update on his quest for the Lannington Rosary. | 0:03:55 | 0:03:58 | |
I imagine he's busy with his research. | 0:04:00 | 0:04:02 | |
There's no fool like an old fool, eh? | 0:04:04 | 0:04:08 | |
-Ambrose wasn't at church on Sunday. -He has been rather remiss of late. | 0:04:16 | 0:04:21 | |
Probably nursing a hangover somewhere. | 0:04:21 | 0:04:23 | |
-I'll pop in later on my rounds. -Bit out of your way, isn't it? | 0:04:24 | 0:04:27 | |
Not if you drive me. | 0:04:27 | 0:04:28 | |
Looks like a break-in. One of the neighbours called us. | 0:04:31 | 0:04:34 | |
-You were right to be concerned. -Where is Ambrose? | 0:04:34 | 0:04:37 | |
-I was hoping you could tell me that. -I haven't seen him all weekend. | 0:04:37 | 0:04:42 | |
By all accounts, a bit of a queer fish. | 0:04:42 | 0:04:44 | |
My friend Ambrose is endearingly eccentric. | 0:04:44 | 0:04:47 | |
Yes. That's one way of putting it, Father. | 0:04:47 | 0:04:50 | |
I suppose you'd better come inside. | 0:04:51 | 0:04:54 | |
Not you. | 0:04:55 | 0:04:57 | |
HE LAUGHS | 0:04:59 | 0:05:01 | |
Place appears to have been ransacked. | 0:05:05 | 0:05:07 | |
Although with all this mess, it's difficult to tell. | 0:05:07 | 0:05:10 | |
Retired academic. | 0:05:10 | 0:05:11 | |
All his papers. How distressing. | 0:05:11 | 0:05:15 | |
Years of research. | 0:05:17 | 0:05:19 | |
And what exactly did this "research" entail? | 0:05:19 | 0:05:22 | |
Renaissance Theology. Nothing that would interest you. | 0:05:22 | 0:05:25 | |
Perhaps the professor went on holiday. | 0:05:25 | 0:05:28 | |
-Without telling the milkman? -Like you said - endearingly eccentric. | 0:05:28 | 0:05:31 | |
A thief took advantage of an empty house... | 0:05:31 | 0:05:34 | |
Any thief worth his salt would have stolen that. | 0:05:34 | 0:05:37 | |
-Unless they were disturbed. -Or looking for something else. | 0:05:37 | 0:05:40 | |
I'd rather you didn't touch anything, please, Father. | 0:05:41 | 0:05:44 | |
Checking for prints. | 0:05:44 | 0:05:46 | |
Tape-lift method - something we perfected at the Yard. | 0:05:46 | 0:05:49 | |
-Fascinating. -Modern policing. | 0:05:49 | 0:05:52 | |
Still no substitute for good old-fashioned detective work. | 0:05:52 | 0:05:55 | |
Chloroform. | 0:05:57 | 0:05:59 | |
He wouldn't disappear without telling me. | 0:06:03 | 0:06:05 | |
Why would anyone want to hurt Ambrose? | 0:06:05 | 0:06:08 | |
Father, this package just arrived for you. | 0:06:09 | 0:06:11 | |
Ambrose's handwriting. Postmarked two days ago. | 0:06:13 | 0:06:17 | |
So it must have been posted before he went missing! | 0:06:18 | 0:06:21 | |
Wow, Mrs M, the local constabulary can sleep sound in their beds(!) | 0:06:21 | 0:06:25 | |
I went to a lecture at the Newman Society. | 0:06:30 | 0:06:33 | |
Ambrose was keen to talk about his recent discovery. | 0:06:33 | 0:06:37 | |
The usual sceptics were there. | 0:06:39 | 0:06:41 | |
Lysette Penhallick was an English noblewoman. | 0:06:41 | 0:06:45 | |
The Lady of the Manor of Lannington. | 0:06:46 | 0:06:49 | |
As devout as she was wealthy. | 0:06:49 | 0:06:52 | |
Her rosary was somewhat, well, ostentatious. | 0:06:54 | 0:06:57 | |
It was emeralds and mother-of-pearl. | 0:06:57 | 0:06:59 | |
An early-Renaissance status symbol, really. | 0:06:59 | 0:07:02 | |
It also appears in the family coat of arms. | 0:07:02 | 0:07:05 | |
As a lesson in true faith, | 0:07:05 | 0:07:07 | |
the Blessed Virgin appeared in a vision | 0:07:07 | 0:07:09 | |
and bestowed upon the rosary miraculous healing powers. | 0:07:09 | 0:07:12 | |
Lysette soon discovered she had a religious notoriety - | 0:07:14 | 0:07:17 | |
the sick and the dying demanded to be cured. | 0:07:17 | 0:07:20 | |
So she sought sanctuary in Briars Priory | 0:07:20 | 0:07:25 | |
after she has taken holy orders. | 0:07:25 | 0:07:28 | |
Her final days are lost in mystery. | 0:07:28 | 0:07:31 | |
No-one even knows where she's buried. | 0:07:33 | 0:07:35 | |
After she died, the relic disappeared. | 0:07:35 | 0:07:38 | |
The priory was looted during the dissolution of the monasteries. | 0:07:38 | 0:07:41 | |
No trace of the rosary was ever found. | 0:07:41 | 0:07:44 | |
And it's been missing ever since. | 0:07:44 | 0:07:47 | |
I may be a step closer to finding it. | 0:07:52 | 0:07:55 | |
Lysette Penhallick's prayer book. THEY MURMUR | 0:07:59 | 0:08:01 | |
I discovered it languishing in the Ashmolean archives. | 0:08:01 | 0:08:05 | |
What makes you so sure it belonged to Lysette? | 0:08:05 | 0:08:08 | |
She wrote her name on the inside cover. | 0:08:10 | 0:08:13 | |
Lysette knew the true value of miracles. | 0:08:14 | 0:08:16 | |
I'm convinced she hid the rosary | 0:08:16 | 0:08:18 | |
to save it from falling into the wrong hands. | 0:08:18 | 0:08:21 | |
The clues to its whereabouts are contained in this book. | 0:08:21 | 0:08:25 | |
-And there's a letter! -Addressed to me. | 0:08:31 | 0:08:34 | |
"Dearest Father Brown..." | 0:08:39 | 0:08:41 | |
AMBROSE: "..as my life's work is finally reaching its conclusion, | 0:08:41 | 0:08:44 | |
"I fear others may be out to steal the prize." | 0:08:44 | 0:08:48 | |
"I may be in some danger." | 0:08:49 | 0:08:51 | |
"I therefore entrust the Mysteries Of The Rosary to you, | 0:08:53 | 0:08:56 | |
"and your safekeeping." | 0:08:56 | 0:08:58 | |
"I know I can count on you to find it." | 0:09:00 | 0:09:02 | |
"Begin with the Hail Mary. My prayers go with you." | 0:09:03 | 0:09:07 | |
"Your friend, Ambrose." | 0:09:08 | 0:09:11 | |
Whoever broke into Ambrose's house was looking for this. | 0:09:13 | 0:09:18 | |
This rosary he mentions. Valuable, is it? | 0:09:18 | 0:09:20 | |
-It's reputed to have healing powers. -You don't say? | 0:09:20 | 0:09:24 | |
Its veneration as a holy relic makes it almost priceless. | 0:09:24 | 0:09:26 | |
-How long has it been missing? -About 500 years. | 0:09:26 | 0:09:29 | |
Forensics are testing the handkerchief. | 0:09:30 | 0:09:32 | |
We'll keep you informed of any developments. | 0:09:32 | 0:09:34 | |
-If Ambrose has been kidnapped... -That's pure conjecture. | 0:09:34 | 0:09:37 | |
We have to take his disappearance seriously. | 0:09:37 | 0:09:40 | |
Believe me, Father, I'm trying to. | 0:09:40 | 0:09:42 | |
-Now, I suggest you let us get on with it. -The letter. | 0:09:42 | 0:09:45 | |
I'm confiscating this as evidence. | 0:09:45 | 0:09:47 | |
Still telling them how to do their job? | 0:09:49 | 0:09:51 | |
And what brings you here? | 0:09:53 | 0:09:55 | |
Thank you. Misunderstanding in the village shop. | 0:09:55 | 0:09:58 | |
Wait for me outside. | 0:09:59 | 0:10:01 | |
You look tired, Ignatius. | 0:10:07 | 0:10:09 | |
A headache. The work at St Bartholomew's can be challenging. | 0:10:11 | 0:10:15 | |
You must think our Cotswold concerns trivial. | 0:10:16 | 0:10:19 | |
What news on Professor Ambrose? | 0:10:19 | 0:10:22 | |
I ran into your parish secretary. | 0:10:23 | 0:10:25 | |
The police are investigating. | 0:10:26 | 0:10:28 | |
Prone to bouts of melancholy, so I've heard. | 0:10:28 | 0:10:31 | |
Seemed content with his research. | 0:10:31 | 0:10:34 | |
The Lannington Rosary? | 0:10:34 | 0:10:36 | |
Its very existence has always been disputed. | 0:10:38 | 0:10:40 | |
Well, if you doubt its veracity | 0:10:40 | 0:10:43 | |
then you must doubt the miracles attributed to it. | 0:10:43 | 0:10:45 | |
We'll say prayers at the mission for his safe return. | 0:10:49 | 0:10:52 | |
Maybe for once you should just leave this to the police. | 0:11:10 | 0:11:14 | |
The rosary could lead us to Ambrose, or whoever it is abducted him. | 0:11:14 | 0:11:17 | |
That's all well and good... | 0:11:17 | 0:11:19 | |
Some of these prayers have been embellished with roses. | 0:11:19 | 0:11:23 | |
"Begin with the Hail Mary", he said. | 0:11:23 | 0:11:25 | |
If a single rose marks the first clue... | 0:11:26 | 0:11:29 | |
Well, that's easy. | 0:11:29 | 0:11:31 | |
Mary Our Lady first appeared to Lysette... | 0:11:31 | 0:11:34 | |
-At Lannington. -Yes! | 0:11:34 | 0:11:36 | |
And the Hail Mary is inscribed on the shrine. | 0:11:38 | 0:11:42 | |
Oh, this is the life, eh, Father? | 0:11:50 | 0:11:52 | |
Flash motor, nice bit of scenery. | 0:11:52 | 0:11:55 | |
Kind of Felicia to lend you the Rolls-Royce. | 0:11:55 | 0:11:57 | |
Well, you know, she's got a bit of a soft spot for me. | 0:11:57 | 0:12:00 | |
Yes, she has. | 0:12:00 | 0:12:02 | |
Listen, this rosary's been missing for 500 years. Must be well-hidden. | 0:12:03 | 0:12:07 | |
When it could have done so much good. | 0:12:07 | 0:12:09 | |
You really think we're going to find it? | 0:12:09 | 0:12:12 | |
Faith is the substance of things hoped for. | 0:12:12 | 0:12:15 | |
HE CHUCKLES | 0:12:15 | 0:12:17 | |
Faith? It's going to take a bleeding miracle! | 0:12:17 | 0:12:20 | |
The shrine is at the end of the Rosary Walk. | 0:12:41 | 0:12:43 | |
Well, you go and look for your clues and I'll go look for the pub. | 0:12:43 | 0:12:47 | |
HE GASPS FOR AIR | 0:13:11 | 0:13:13 | |
Give me the book! | 0:13:15 | 0:13:18 | |
This man is a priest. Show some decorum. | 0:13:18 | 0:13:22 | |
-Oi! -FATHER BROWN COUGHS | 0:13:22 | 0:13:24 | |
Father Brown. It's been too long. | 0:13:32 | 0:13:35 | |
Flambeau. | 0:13:35 | 0:13:36 | |
I wondered when you'd turn up. | 0:13:36 | 0:13:39 | |
Be thankful I did, or your adventure would have ended prematurely. | 0:13:39 | 0:13:42 | |
The rosary is too good a prize for you to resist. | 0:13:45 | 0:13:47 | |
It seems we're not the only people searching for it. | 0:13:47 | 0:13:50 | |
What the... | 0:13:50 | 0:13:52 | |
What have you done with Ambrose? | 0:13:54 | 0:13:56 | |
The fate of your professor is of no concern to me. | 0:13:56 | 0:13:58 | |
The whereabouts of your relic? Now, that's another matter. | 0:13:58 | 0:14:02 | |
The Lannington Rosary belongs to the church. | 0:14:02 | 0:14:04 | |
Which is why they've asked me to find it. | 0:14:04 | 0:14:06 | |
You knew he wasn't dead! | 0:14:12 | 0:14:14 | |
I had my suspicions. | 0:14:16 | 0:14:18 | |
He's up to his eyes in this. I can smell it. | 0:14:18 | 0:14:21 | |
Wait here. | 0:14:21 | 0:14:23 | |
The man is a psychopath, in case you'd forgotten. | 0:14:24 | 0:14:27 | |
You expect me to believe that you are working for the Vatican? | 0:14:34 | 0:14:38 | |
The Holy See hired me as a mercenary. | 0:14:38 | 0:14:40 | |
-They wanted the best. -So what's in it for you? | 0:14:40 | 0:14:43 | |
There's been talk of an amnesty, a papal dispensation. | 0:14:43 | 0:14:46 | |
-You paid a visit to Ambrose's house. -Kidnapping is hardly my style. | 0:14:48 | 0:14:52 | |
I was looking for the prayer book when the police arrived. | 0:14:52 | 0:14:55 | |
But Ambrose made contingency plans. | 0:14:55 | 0:14:58 | |
And made you custodian of the rosary's secrets. | 0:14:58 | 0:15:00 | |
And you think I need your help to solve the clues? | 0:15:00 | 0:15:02 | |
Surely two heads are better than one? You need my protection. | 0:15:02 | 0:15:05 | |
Your protection? Last time I met you, you pointed a pistol at me! | 0:15:05 | 0:15:08 | |
Regrettable, I know. But here I am, a changed man. | 0:15:08 | 0:15:11 | |
The commerce of saints and the business of miracles, | 0:15:13 | 0:15:15 | |
it's all so archaic. | 0:15:15 | 0:15:17 | |
"Ave Maria gratia plena." | 0:15:20 | 0:15:23 | |
The prayer book has brought us to the shrine. | 0:15:24 | 0:15:27 | |
I imagine the shrine will send us somewhere else. | 0:15:27 | 0:15:30 | |
This prayer of Lysette's is embellished with two roses. | 0:15:32 | 0:15:36 | |
The second clue must be contained within. | 0:15:36 | 0:15:39 | |
"Sous la rose je fleurie." | 0:15:47 | 0:15:50 | |
"My soul sings up towards heaven as I flourish under the rose." | 0:15:51 | 0:15:55 | |
The second clue. | 0:15:57 | 0:16:00 | |
Champagne. | 0:16:04 | 0:16:06 | |
-The woman's name is Penhallick. Lives at Tibberton Manor. -Yes. | 0:16:10 | 0:16:16 | |
'..left of the family estate.' | 0:16:17 | 0:16:18 | |
-Yes, I have that. -'She's the last surviving descendant.' | 0:16:18 | 0:16:22 | |
Mrs McCarthy, you are a brick. | 0:16:22 | 0:16:24 | |
'Promise me you will be vigilant.' | 0:16:25 | 0:16:27 | |
Yes, of course. I will keep a look out, yes. | 0:16:27 | 0:16:30 | |
-'The man is a villain, not to mention a heathen...' -Yes. | 0:16:30 | 0:16:34 | |
Yes. Well, good night, Mrs McCa... | 0:16:34 | 0:16:37 | |
Good night! Goodbye! | 0:16:37 | 0:16:39 | |
You Catholics are so unfailingly virtuous. | 0:16:42 | 0:16:45 | |
There's a prayer in there for everything. | 0:16:45 | 0:16:48 | |
You could not resist stealing it, could you? | 0:16:49 | 0:16:53 | |
You want to save your friend, you need to learn to trust me. | 0:16:53 | 0:16:56 | |
According to my parish secretary, "I flourish under the rose" | 0:16:57 | 0:17:01 | |
is the motto of the Penhallick family, | 0:17:01 | 0:17:03 | |
and there is a surviving member, at Tibberton. | 0:17:03 | 0:17:07 | |
Perhaps they can shed some light on the mystery? | 0:17:07 | 0:17:09 | |
Tibberton? You do realise Tibberton's 60 miles away? | 0:17:09 | 0:17:11 | |
We'll make an early start in the morning. | 0:17:11 | 0:17:13 | |
Yes, the earlier the better. There's a warrant out for your arrest. | 0:17:13 | 0:17:17 | |
Hmm. Back from the dead. | 0:17:17 | 0:17:20 | |
I'd ask you to join me for a bite to eat | 0:17:22 | 0:17:24 | |
but I've decided to dine in my room. | 0:17:24 | 0:17:27 | |
Don't forget to say your prayers. | 0:17:37 | 0:17:39 | |
-Morals of an alley cat. -Yes. | 0:17:42 | 0:17:45 | |
TOILET FLUSHES | 0:17:49 | 0:17:51 | |
HE BREAKS WIND | 0:17:53 | 0:17:55 | |
You do realise we're consorting with a known criminal? | 0:17:55 | 0:17:57 | |
-It's hardly consorting. -It's all right for you, I've got previous! | 0:17:57 | 0:18:01 | |
Are you sure this is the only room they had left? | 0:18:07 | 0:18:09 | |
The man is a compulsive liar. | 0:18:13 | 0:18:16 | |
All that guff about working for the Vatican! | 0:18:16 | 0:18:19 | |
Perhaps he has changed. | 0:18:19 | 0:18:21 | |
FAINT CREAKING AND MOANING | 0:18:22 | 0:18:25 | |
That's always been your trouble, Father. | 0:18:25 | 0:18:27 | |
You only ever see the good in people. | 0:18:27 | 0:18:29 | |
CREAKING AND MOANING CONTINUES | 0:18:29 | 0:18:31 | |
I am telling you, once he gets his hands on that rosary, | 0:18:36 | 0:18:39 | |
you will not see Flambeau for dust. | 0:18:39 | 0:18:42 | |
He'll be off like the hare at Haringey. | 0:18:42 | 0:18:44 | |
HE GROANS | 0:19:24 | 0:19:27 | |
CHORAL MUSIC | 0:19:27 | 0:19:29 | |
HE GASPS FOR AIR | 0:19:51 | 0:19:54 | |
You really think your priest will find you? | 0:20:04 | 0:20:07 | |
Finding the rosary is all that matters. | 0:20:09 | 0:20:12 | |
And what if he decides to keep it for himself? | 0:20:12 | 0:20:15 | |
Then you must make good on your threats. | 0:20:17 | 0:20:19 | |
Then perhaps we should remind him what's at stake. | 0:20:33 | 0:20:36 | |
He's only gone and stolen the Rolls. I warned you, didn't I? | 0:20:45 | 0:20:49 | |
What on God's earth am I going to tell Lady F? | 0:20:49 | 0:20:52 | |
This was pushed through my door this morning. | 0:20:52 | 0:20:55 | |
"Find the Rosary or lose your friend. You have until seven." | 0:20:57 | 0:21:00 | |
-A ransom note. -It tells us everything and nothing. | 0:21:02 | 0:21:05 | |
-HE GROANS -You all right, Sid? | 0:21:06 | 0:21:09 | |
-You look a bit queasy. -I was on and off that khazi all night. | 0:21:09 | 0:21:11 | |
Must have been something I ate. | 0:21:11 | 0:21:13 | |
We have to find the rosary, before it's too late. | 0:21:13 | 0:21:16 | |
-Well, we're stuffed without a motor. -HORN TOOTS | 0:21:16 | 0:21:20 | |
We needed petrol. Isn't she a joy to drive? | 0:21:25 | 0:21:29 | |
How did you get hold of my keys? | 0:21:31 | 0:21:33 | |
On second thoughts, don't answer that. | 0:21:33 | 0:21:36 | |
-We're wasting valuable time. -HE GROANS | 0:21:36 | 0:21:39 | |
Clearly he's in no state to join us. | 0:21:39 | 0:21:42 | |
You did this! | 0:21:42 | 0:21:44 | |
He's poisoned me or something. | 0:21:45 | 0:21:47 | |
The man is paranoid, as well as disagreeable. | 0:21:47 | 0:21:49 | |
Make sure Sullivan reads it. | 0:21:49 | 0:21:51 | |
Whoa, whoa, whoa! I am not about to leave you with him. | 0:21:52 | 0:21:56 | |
Never alone, Sid. It's the perk of the job. | 0:22:00 | 0:22:02 | |
-Maybe you should sleep it off? -You know where we're heading? | 0:22:02 | 0:22:06 | |
And how am I supposed to get there? | 0:22:08 | 0:22:11 | |
-How does it feel to be a fugitive? -You can never run far from God. | 0:22:14 | 0:22:19 | |
No matter how hard we try. | 0:22:19 | 0:22:21 | |
-Our treasure hunt excites you. -I'm doing it for Ambrose. | 0:22:21 | 0:22:24 | |
And not for the thrill of the chase? | 0:22:24 | 0:22:26 | |
Imagine the things we could steal together. | 0:22:28 | 0:22:30 | |
I thought you'd turned over a new leaf. | 0:22:30 | 0:22:33 | |
You know, for a priest, you're sorely lacking in faith. | 0:22:33 | 0:22:36 | |
Maybe I'm sorely tested. | 0:22:36 | 0:22:38 | |
I thought you'd welcome another chance to save my sorry soul. | 0:22:38 | 0:22:41 | |
HE GROANS | 0:22:46 | 0:22:48 | |
-KNOCKING AT DOOR -Who's there? | 0:22:50 | 0:22:54 | |
KNOCKING CONTINUES | 0:22:54 | 0:22:56 | |
Where is he? | 0:23:01 | 0:23:03 | |
I'd offer you tea, only I've given the housekeeper the day off. | 0:23:07 | 0:23:11 | |
I'm all alone in this big, empty house. | 0:23:15 | 0:23:19 | |
Believe me, Madame, we are gentlemen. | 0:23:19 | 0:23:22 | |
Mademoiselle. | 0:23:22 | 0:23:24 | |
FATHER BROWN CLEARS HIS THROAT | 0:23:25 | 0:23:27 | |
We wanted to ask you about the Lannington Rosary. | 0:23:27 | 0:23:31 | |
The mystery of its disappearance has always intrigued me. | 0:23:31 | 0:23:33 | |
I'm not sure I can enlighten you. | 0:23:33 | 0:23:36 | |
It was all such a long, long time ago. | 0:23:36 | 0:23:39 | |
You attended the lecture at Oxford. I remember your perfume. | 0:23:40 | 0:23:45 | |
I have a vested interest. | 0:23:45 | 0:23:48 | |
I'm the last of the family line, you know. | 0:23:48 | 0:23:51 | |
I find it hard to believe you've never married. | 0:23:51 | 0:23:53 | |
I've had offers, of course. | 0:23:53 | 0:23:55 | |
Never thought I'd end up on the shelf. | 0:23:55 | 0:23:57 | |
You are a woman in your prime. | 0:23:57 | 0:24:00 | |
Lysette's later years are unaccounted for. | 0:24:01 | 0:24:05 | |
-It was rumoured she fled to France. -A sensible course of action. | 0:24:05 | 0:24:08 | |
The Lannington Rosary brought nothing but trouble. | 0:24:08 | 0:24:11 | |
It was more of a curse than a blessing. | 0:24:11 | 0:24:13 | |
She must have been difficult to live up to. | 0:24:15 | 0:24:18 | |
How exactly can I help you, Father Brown? | 0:24:18 | 0:24:21 | |
We need to find that relic as a matter of urgency. | 0:24:21 | 0:24:23 | |
I had you down as pilgrims, not bounty hunters. | 0:24:23 | 0:24:26 | |
-We believe there might be letters. -Family correspondence. | 0:24:26 | 0:24:29 | |
Perhaps an heirloom might provide a clue? | 0:24:29 | 0:24:33 | |
Most of the heirlooms are long gone. | 0:24:33 | 0:24:35 | |
Though I can't let you leave without seeing the painting. | 0:24:36 | 0:24:39 | |
The only proof that the rosary ever existed. | 0:24:50 | 0:24:53 | |
An Albrecht Kraus. I may have to come back and steal it. | 0:24:54 | 0:24:57 | |
A cloister garden. A priory cloister garden? | 0:24:57 | 0:25:01 | |
I've always found piety rather a burden. | 0:25:01 | 0:25:03 | |
Wouldn't you agree, Father Brown? | 0:25:03 | 0:25:05 | |
It's a burden some choose not to live with. | 0:25:05 | 0:25:08 | |
Classical imagery. | 0:25:12 | 0:25:14 | |
The lilies allude to the subject's piety, | 0:25:14 | 0:25:16 | |
the roses represent the Blessed Virgin. | 0:25:16 | 0:25:19 | |
There are three of them. | 0:25:19 | 0:25:20 | |
It's a prayer of veneration. "Fidelis Usque ad Mortem". | 0:25:23 | 0:25:28 | |
"Faithful unto death". | 0:25:28 | 0:25:30 | |
It's telling us where Lysette is buried. | 0:25:32 | 0:25:35 | |
Well, don't just stand there. Go after them! | 0:25:43 | 0:25:45 | |
According to Ambrose, Lysette took holy orders at Briars Priory. | 0:25:55 | 0:25:59 | |
The Bridgettine Sisters. | 0:26:01 | 0:26:03 | |
It's less than ten miles from here. Little more than a ruin now. | 0:26:03 | 0:26:06 | |
You really think she took the rosary to the grave? | 0:26:06 | 0:26:09 | |
-What better place to hide it? -The priory has been searched. | 0:26:09 | 0:26:13 | |
Maybe they missed something. | 0:26:13 | 0:26:15 | |
Well, one of us needs to open it. | 0:26:20 | 0:26:22 | |
-Oi! -Ah! I need to borrow your bicycle. | 0:27:10 | 0:27:14 | |
I have to find a rosary. It's been lost for 500 years. | 0:27:14 | 0:27:18 | |
It's a ransom for my friend. I'll bring your bicycle back. | 0:27:18 | 0:27:22 | |
-Oi! -COW MOOS | 0:27:24 | 0:27:26 | |
"I flourish under the rose..." | 0:28:14 | 0:28:16 | |
Empty. | 0:28:32 | 0:28:33 | |
She's been playing us for fools with these blessed riddles. | 0:28:35 | 0:28:38 | |
There must be something else. | 0:28:42 | 0:28:44 | |
"Oratio Humilis Accessus." | 0:28:47 | 0:28:50 | |
The Prayer of Humble Admission. | 0:28:51 | 0:28:54 | |
Humble, lowly... | 0:28:55 | 0:28:57 | |
A simple way in. A door. | 0:28:59 | 0:29:01 | |
A low door. | 0:29:05 | 0:29:07 | |
HOLLOW THUDS | 0:29:19 | 0:29:22 | |
"Domine fac ingrediar coram Te. | 0:29:40 | 0:29:44 | |
"Grant, O Lord, that I may come before thee..." | 0:29:45 | 0:29:48 | |
Et voila. | 0:29:48 | 0:29:50 | |
THEY STRAIN | 0:30:10 | 0:30:12 | |
What can you see? | 0:30:41 | 0:30:43 | |
Not much. | 0:30:45 | 0:30:47 | |
It's an old burial chamber. | 0:30:50 | 0:30:52 | |
It's been left undisturbed for quite some time. | 0:30:53 | 0:30:56 | |
The priory sisters must have built it... | 0:31:12 | 0:31:15 | |
What were they trying to hide? | 0:31:15 | 0:31:17 | |
-Looks like Ambrose was right. -Ambrose... | 0:31:38 | 0:31:41 | |
has served his purpose. | 0:31:41 | 0:31:43 | |
ALARM BELL RINGS | 0:31:43 | 0:31:45 | |
Give me a leg up. | 0:31:48 | 0:31:51 | |
There never was a papal dispensation, was there? | 0:31:51 | 0:31:53 | |
I can't climb out of here on my own. | 0:31:53 | 0:31:55 | |
I really thought you had changed. | 0:31:55 | 0:31:57 | |
If they catch me, it's prison. | 0:31:57 | 0:31:59 | |
Perhaps that's the best place for you. | 0:31:59 | 0:32:01 | |
Do you want to save your friend, or don't you? | 0:32:01 | 0:32:04 | |
If I help you up, you'll leave me in here. | 0:32:07 | 0:32:10 | |
Why don't you go first? | 0:32:10 | 0:32:12 | |
Spread out and search the grounds. | 0:32:18 | 0:32:20 | |
The suspect could be armed. | 0:32:20 | 0:32:22 | |
You stay here. You're no use to anyone. | 0:32:22 | 0:32:24 | |
Sod that for a game of soldiers. | 0:32:26 | 0:32:28 | |
-The rosary... -HE SIGHS | 0:32:32 | 0:32:34 | |
Please? | 0:32:34 | 0:32:35 | |
I think that belongs to me. | 0:32:53 | 0:32:56 | |
-Take the ransom. -Tell me where Ambrose is. | 0:32:57 | 0:32:59 | |
The rosary is not yours to barter with. | 0:32:59 | 0:33:01 | |
Do you think I won't use this? | 0:33:01 | 0:33:04 | |
Take it. Do the right thing. | 0:33:04 | 0:33:06 | |
Father Brown? | 0:33:06 | 0:33:08 | |
-If I were you, I'd shoot the priest. -Shut up. | 0:33:08 | 0:33:10 | |
Police! Throw down your weapon! | 0:33:10 | 0:33:13 | |
Flambeau! | 0:33:18 | 0:33:20 | |
Flambeau! | 0:33:27 | 0:33:28 | |
He won't get far with a bullet wound. | 0:33:39 | 0:33:41 | |
I wouldn't be so sure of that. | 0:33:41 | 0:33:43 | |
See what you've done? Your professor is as good as dead. | 0:33:43 | 0:33:47 | |
I had it in my hand. | 0:33:47 | 0:33:49 | |
CLOCK BELL CHIMES | 0:33:53 | 0:33:56 | |
Where is he? | 0:34:06 | 0:34:08 | |
-Now that'd be telling. -You know they'll lock you up? | 0:34:08 | 0:34:12 | |
-I failed him. He said I would. -Move. | 0:34:12 | 0:34:15 | |
Who have you failed? | 0:34:15 | 0:34:17 | |
I should arrest you for obstruction. | 0:34:17 | 0:34:19 | |
-How did you find me? -Tip-off from the local force. | 0:34:19 | 0:34:22 | |
A priest made off with a pensioner's bicycle. | 0:34:22 | 0:34:25 | |
The rosary appears to have vanished, along with your friend Flambeau. | 0:34:25 | 0:34:28 | |
The man you're detaining knows where Ambrose is. | 0:34:28 | 0:34:32 | |
-Well, he's refusing to give us a statement. -We're running out of time. | 0:34:32 | 0:34:35 | |
If you'd been honest with me from the start. | 0:34:35 | 0:34:38 | |
I did what I thought was best for my friend. | 0:34:38 | 0:34:40 | |
Jacob Spender. | 0:34:42 | 0:34:43 | |
He's got form. Petty theft, GBH... | 0:34:43 | 0:34:46 | |
-Nothing as clever as extortion. -Troubled sort. | 0:34:46 | 0:34:48 | |
Spent his formative years in a mission for wayward children... | 0:34:48 | 0:34:51 | |
Which mission? | 0:34:51 | 0:34:52 | |
I need iodine, dressings... | 0:35:28 | 0:35:32 | |
and the sanctuary of your church. | 0:35:32 | 0:35:33 | |
The wound isn't deep. | 0:35:36 | 0:35:39 | |
The bullet only scratched you, | 0:35:39 | 0:35:41 | |
but it will sting. | 0:35:41 | 0:35:43 | |
-I owe you my life. -Then give me the rosary. | 0:35:43 | 0:35:46 | |
Perhaps I should have used it to heal myself. | 0:35:46 | 0:35:49 | |
You begged me for absolution. | 0:35:49 | 0:35:51 | |
Life is too short for penance. | 0:35:51 | 0:35:53 | |
You can live with a guilty conscience, | 0:35:53 | 0:35:55 | |
but do you want to die with one? | 0:35:55 | 0:35:58 | |
One day you'll realise I'm beyond salvation. | 0:35:58 | 0:36:02 | |
The day I give up hope. | 0:36:02 | 0:36:03 | |
I hope you find your friend. | 0:36:04 | 0:36:05 | |
Wait! | 0:36:05 | 0:36:07 | |
Please! | 0:36:07 | 0:36:09 | |
BELL RINGS | 0:36:39 | 0:36:41 | |
Jacob Spender was a ward of this orphanage, | 0:36:44 | 0:36:48 | |
saved by the church from a life of destitution. | 0:36:48 | 0:36:51 | |
Phenytoin. | 0:36:53 | 0:36:54 | |
RUSTLING | 0:36:54 | 0:36:56 | |
You again. | 0:36:56 | 0:36:58 | |
Get off me! | 0:36:58 | 0:37:01 | |
We were only playing hide-and-seek! | 0:37:01 | 0:37:03 | |
HE LAUGHS | 0:37:03 | 0:37:04 | |
Perhaps, young sir, | 0:37:04 | 0:37:05 | |
you could tell me the whereabouts of Father Ignatius? | 0:37:05 | 0:37:09 | |
-Who wants to know? -Oi! | 0:37:09 | 0:37:10 | |
Mind your manners. That's a priest you're talking to. | 0:37:10 | 0:37:13 | |
He sits in the chapel for the quiet. | 0:37:13 | 0:37:16 | |
These his pills? | 0:37:16 | 0:37:17 | |
-Takes them for his headaches. -Hmm. | 0:37:17 | 0:37:19 | |
Jacob? | 0:37:29 | 0:37:31 | |
Jacob's not coming back. | 0:37:33 | 0:37:34 | |
He always disappoints me. | 0:37:36 | 0:37:39 | |
You sent him to steal a holy relic. | 0:37:39 | 0:37:42 | |
I took him in when no-one else would. | 0:37:42 | 0:37:44 | |
I gave him a purpose in life. | 0:37:44 | 0:37:46 | |
Where is Ambrose? | 0:37:48 | 0:37:49 | |
Stubborn old fool. If he'd given me the book... | 0:37:49 | 0:37:52 | |
You're a minister of Christ. | 0:37:55 | 0:37:58 | |
-Have you forgotten your vows? -Do not presume to judge me. | 0:37:58 | 0:38:01 | |
-God will do that. -I was chosen to find the rosary. | 0:38:01 | 0:38:04 | |
-I am blessed. -You are ill. | 0:38:04 | 0:38:06 | |
-You are delusional. -The Blessed Virgin made me a vessel. | 0:38:08 | 0:38:12 | |
The visions were fierce in their clarity. | 0:38:12 | 0:38:14 | |
Epilepsy. | 0:38:17 | 0:38:19 | |
A tumour. | 0:38:21 | 0:38:23 | |
Here. | 0:38:25 | 0:38:27 | |
It changes me. | 0:38:28 | 0:38:29 | |
-The police are on their way. -What good will that do? I'm dying. | 0:38:31 | 0:38:35 | |
Do you believe the possession of this will cure you? | 0:38:42 | 0:38:45 | |
You found it. | 0:38:49 | 0:38:51 | |
Haven't you heard? | 0:38:52 | 0:38:54 | |
He's quite the detective. | 0:38:54 | 0:38:56 | |
I should have known better than to trust a priest. | 0:38:56 | 0:38:58 | |
My need was always greater than yours. | 0:38:58 | 0:39:00 | |
Perhaps Father Brown should be the judge of that. | 0:39:00 | 0:39:04 | |
After all, I still have a hostage to bargain with. | 0:39:04 | 0:39:07 | |
-Where is Ambrose? -Now, that would be telling. | 0:39:07 | 0:39:09 | |
You were working together. | 0:39:11 | 0:39:13 | |
I attended the lecture as an interested party. | 0:39:13 | 0:39:16 | |
We needed the prayer book. | 0:39:16 | 0:39:18 | |
So you hatched a plot to kidnap Ambrose? | 0:39:18 | 0:39:21 | |
-With the help of that idiot boy. -She had the perfect place to hide. | 0:39:21 | 0:39:24 | |
And with your promotion you had the perfect alibi. | 0:39:24 | 0:39:27 | |
While we did all the dirty work. | 0:39:27 | 0:39:28 | |
You were greedy, just like Lysette. | 0:39:28 | 0:39:30 | |
I am the rightful heir to the rosary. | 0:39:30 | 0:39:32 | |
What makes you think you deserve it? | 0:39:32 | 0:39:34 | |
I shall be the second Penhallick with miraculous powers. | 0:39:34 | 0:39:37 | |
Either that, or incredibly rich. | 0:39:37 | 0:39:39 | |
This was ordained. | 0:39:42 | 0:39:43 | |
I must continue God's work. | 0:39:44 | 0:39:46 | |
Sancta Maria, Sancta Dei Genetrix, Sancta Virgo virginum, | 0:39:50 | 0:39:53 | |
make me a miracle. Make me a miracle. | 0:39:53 | 0:39:56 | |
Show me its power. | 0:39:56 | 0:39:58 | |
Can you see it? | 0:40:03 | 0:40:06 | |
Can you see it?! | 0:40:06 | 0:40:08 | |
Heal me! | 0:40:10 | 0:40:11 | |
-Heal me! -It's mine! | 0:40:11 | 0:40:15 | |
No! | 0:40:21 | 0:40:23 | |
Ignatius? | 0:40:30 | 0:40:32 | |
Please! | 0:40:38 | 0:40:40 | |
Heal me. | 0:40:43 | 0:40:45 | |
SHE SCREAMS | 0:40:53 | 0:40:55 | |
Tell you what, it's a good job someone's watching your back. | 0:40:56 | 0:40:59 | |
Easy. | 0:40:59 | 0:41:00 | |
OK, take them away. | 0:41:05 | 0:41:06 | |
That priest has got the rosary! | 0:41:06 | 0:41:09 | |
HE LAUGHS | 0:41:09 | 0:41:10 | |
HE WHISTLES | 0:41:10 | 0:41:14 | |
-Still no nearer to finding Ambrose. -Well, he could be anywhere. | 0:41:14 | 0:41:18 | |
That's her car. | 0:41:21 | 0:41:23 | |
KNOCKING AND MUFFLED CRIES | 0:41:24 | 0:41:28 | |
I was beginning to think you'd never find me. | 0:41:36 | 0:41:40 | |
Good to have you back, Brown. | 0:41:47 | 0:41:49 | |
None the worse for your little adventure. | 0:41:49 | 0:41:51 | |
Any word on the rosary? | 0:41:52 | 0:41:55 | |
A sad loss. | 0:41:56 | 0:41:57 | |
Quite. | 0:42:00 | 0:42:01 | |
Father Brown. | 0:42:07 | 0:42:09 | |
Such a terrible way for poor Ignatius to go. | 0:42:09 | 0:42:13 | |
His passing was a shock to us all. | 0:42:13 | 0:42:16 | |
At least I've still got you. | 0:42:16 | 0:42:19 | |
I never trusted the man myself. | 0:42:19 | 0:42:21 | |
"Stubbornly resistant to improvement." | 0:42:26 | 0:42:30 | |
12 letters... | 0:42:30 | 0:42:31 | |
-Incorrigible. -Of course. | 0:42:31 | 0:42:35 | |
-You know, I think the Penhallick woman might have been right. -Mmm? | 0:42:36 | 0:42:41 | |
The Lannington rosary, it's as much of a curse as a blessing. | 0:42:41 | 0:42:44 | |
Ignatius - living proof. | 0:42:44 | 0:42:46 | |
Yes, I can see now why Lysette hid it. | 0:42:46 | 0:42:51 | |
Well, wherever it is, it's best to stay hidden. | 0:42:51 | 0:42:54 | |
There's something I've been meaning to tell you. | 0:43:00 | 0:43:03 | |
The thieving...! | 0:43:13 | 0:43:14 |