0:00:03 > 0:00:10This programme contains some violent scenes.
0:00:36 > 0:00:39HORSE-DRAWN CARRIAGE APPROACHING
0:01:25 > 0:01:26All right, miss?
0:01:29 > 0:01:31- Sergeant Drake.- Miss Rose.
0:01:33 > 0:01:35Such a beautiful posy, Sergeant.
0:01:36 > 0:01:40There's a, there's nothing's more lovely than a rose.
0:01:40 > 0:01:43I, er... I took the liberty of purchasing tickets.
0:01:44 > 0:01:46Sergeant!
0:01:46 > 0:01:47Please.
0:01:47 > 0:01:49Call me Bennet.
0:01:49 > 0:01:52Well, Bennet. Shall we?
0:02:45 > 0:02:46It's so romantic!
0:02:47 > 0:02:49But, they die.
0:02:49 > 0:02:51Yeah! Of wild passions!
0:02:52 > 0:02:56"Where souls do couch on flowers, we'll hand in hand.
0:02:56 > 0:03:01"And with our sprightly port make the ghosts gaze..."
0:03:01 > 0:03:03You could be an actress, Miss Rose.
0:03:03 > 0:03:05Do you think so?
0:03:05 > 0:03:08Well, I'm sure of it, if such would please.
0:03:08 > 0:03:12I knew a girl, Peggy, worked on her back from ten years of age,
0:03:12 > 0:03:15fell in with a company of players and toured continents!
0:03:15 > 0:03:17They showered petals on her, Bennet!
0:03:17 > 0:03:20What, so she done acting instead of...
0:03:20 > 0:03:22That is...work on her back?
0:03:22 > 0:03:25Yeah. But on her back till she met her gentleman.
0:03:25 > 0:03:27An actress needs a patron, silly.
0:03:27 > 0:03:30Ah, look!
0:03:30 > 0:03:33Lovebirds, they are, miss. Very friendly.
0:03:33 > 0:03:36And, may I say, good with children...
0:03:36 > 0:03:38Should such be a consideration.
0:03:38 > 0:03:39HE CHUCKLES
0:03:39 > 0:03:41I mean no harm, of course.
0:03:41 > 0:03:43But, er...listen, Mr, er...?
0:03:43 > 0:03:45What do they call you by, good sir?
0:03:45 > 0:03:47- Drake.- Mr Drake!
0:03:47 > 0:03:50Why, a Drake's a duck, is it not?
0:03:50 > 0:03:52You're practically related!
0:03:52 > 0:03:54Birds of a feather.
0:03:54 > 0:03:55HE CHUCKLES
0:03:55 > 0:03:56They're adorable, Bennet.
0:03:59 > 0:04:00How much?
0:04:00 > 0:04:01Ten and six.
0:04:03 > 0:04:05And for just one?
0:04:05 > 0:04:07You can't part 'em, sir.
0:04:07 > 0:04:09They's lovebirds!
0:04:10 > 0:04:12See how the good lady's taken a shine.
0:04:14 > 0:04:16Never mind, Bennet.
0:04:16 > 0:04:17Sergeant!
0:04:18 > 0:04:21Pardon me, miss... I didn't realise that the Sergeant was, erm...
0:04:21 > 0:04:22What is it, boy?
0:04:22 > 0:04:24It's my afternoon off.
0:04:24 > 0:04:25The Inspector, he needs you.
0:04:25 > 0:04:27It's urgent, like.
0:04:30 > 0:04:33I'm sorry, Rose, I better go, I'll see you around.
0:04:48 > 0:04:51Drilled clean through again?
0:04:51 > 0:04:53You needn't have dressed up, Sergeant.
0:04:56 > 0:04:58Same crew as Rob Wheen & Harker Insurance?
0:04:58 > 0:05:01If it is so, I fear what else lurks in their arsenal.
0:05:01 > 0:05:05Chloroform for the driver, smoke bombs in the street and now, this...
0:05:06 > 0:05:08Advertisement for these in the Evening Post.
0:05:08 > 0:05:10"Guaranteed blast-proof."
0:05:10 > 0:05:11Caveat emptor.
0:05:12 > 0:05:14That ain't black powder. What is it?
0:05:14 > 0:05:17What indeed. Jackson's en route.
0:05:17 > 0:05:19Haul of gemstones, Hobbs said.
0:05:19 > 0:05:21Struck a lot luckier this time, didn't they?
0:05:21 > 0:05:23Luck? The carriage is unmarked.
0:05:23 > 0:05:27The jeweller changes his route every week. Nobody's that lucky.
0:05:27 > 0:05:28What, someone tipped 'em?
0:05:28 > 0:05:32Or they had the wit to find what they needed to know.
0:05:32 > 0:05:35Right between the eyes, at movement, from a rooftop.
0:05:35 > 0:05:37Could you have made that shot, Sergeant?
0:05:37 > 0:05:39I can't rightly say, sir. I was never a marksman.
0:05:39 > 0:05:41But you'd need to be... Hobbs!
0:05:41 > 0:05:44Hobbs, I need this scene examined before the street's cleared.
0:05:44 > 0:05:46Where in hell is that Yankee?
0:05:46 > 0:05:49It, it seems he's...refused to rouse, sir.
0:05:49 > 0:05:50What?!
0:05:51 > 0:05:54I want that man dragged from his rank pit,
0:05:54 > 0:05:56- trussed if need be.- Yes, sir.
0:05:59 > 0:06:00Fetch a saw.
0:06:02 > 0:06:03I had a headache.
0:06:03 > 0:06:06Needed the soothing attentions of a fair maiden's hand.
0:06:06 > 0:06:09Jackson, when I send for you, you will come or else I shall...
0:06:09 > 0:06:11Else you'll do a thing and lock me in a place
0:06:11 > 0:06:13and drop me on my so forth and what have you, right?
0:06:13 > 0:06:16Smokescreen was potassium chlorate, by the way. Excuse me.
0:06:19 > 0:06:23Bicarb moderator so the crates didn't burn. Nice enough work.
0:06:23 > 0:06:28How they blew the safe, however, to that, I doff my bowler.
0:06:28 > 0:06:29It's not gunpowder, is it?
0:06:29 > 0:06:31Gunpowder wouldn't even dent that box.
0:06:31 > 0:06:34Nitroglycerine? Trinitrotoluene?
0:06:34 > 0:06:36No, makes a bang, but it's a bitch to detonate.
0:06:36 > 0:06:38- Then what?- Search me.
0:06:38 > 0:06:42Say it isn't so... Our noble surgeon stumped and stymied.
0:06:42 > 0:06:44- Care to take the reins.- Ey?
0:06:46 > 0:06:47Do it, man.
0:06:58 > 0:06:59Oops.
0:07:01 > 0:07:03Go west, young man.
0:07:03 > 0:07:05Well, south west.
0:07:05 > 0:07:0645 calibre.
0:07:08 > 0:07:11You see here where it's hexagonal?
0:07:11 > 0:07:13That slug definitely came from a Whitworth.
0:07:13 > 0:07:14It's a rifle.
0:07:14 > 0:07:19Sharpshooter's favourite. The kind of shooter that would keep his eye in at a gun range.
0:07:19 > 0:07:21The rifle range, Wimbledon.
0:07:21 > 0:07:22Ready a hansom.
0:07:22 > 0:07:24Now, Reid, I know you're no gunslinger,
0:07:24 > 0:07:27but most folks like to see what they're shooting at.
0:07:27 > 0:07:30The light's fallen, sir. Club will be closed before we cross London.
0:07:30 > 0:07:33Ah, first thing, then. We've other business.
0:07:33 > 0:07:34Jackson, get to work.
0:07:34 > 0:07:36And fetch a mop, man. You're not at home now.
0:07:39 > 0:07:41Sir, I... I wonder if I might have a minute of your time
0:07:41 > 0:07:43to discuss a matter of...
0:07:43 > 0:07:44Ah, Inspector!
0:07:44 > 0:07:46I have brought the records that you requested.
0:07:46 > 0:07:48Thank you, Mr Wheen.
0:07:48 > 0:07:50- I'm aware you have pressing matters at hand.- Well, indeed.
0:07:50 > 0:07:53And order shall be restored at Wheen & Harker Insurance.
0:07:53 > 0:07:57I only give thanks to God that there was no money on the premises when the villains came a calling.
0:07:57 > 0:08:00You may wish to ration your gratitude.
0:08:02 > 0:08:04White's Row, clear as day...
0:08:04 > 0:08:08- Inspector, surely you can't be suggesting...- Mr Wheen, these men are not amateurs
0:08:08 > 0:08:11and not the kind to break into your office to leave empty-handed.
0:08:11 > 0:08:13They didn't want money, but your insurance records.
0:08:13 > 0:08:17Everything they needed to ambush this carriage is laid out right here.
0:08:17 > 0:08:19No! That's, it would mean...
0:08:20 > 0:08:24Hapsburg Jewellers is but one client of hundreds. Hundreds!
0:08:24 > 0:08:27And all have lodged their security provisions, their fireplans,
0:08:27 > 0:08:30their inventories with Wheen & Harker!
0:08:30 > 0:08:33Are you suggesting that any and all are at threat of,
0:08:33 > 0:08:35of plotted villainy?!
0:08:35 > 0:08:38I mean, imagine if word spread? I would be destitute!
0:08:38 > 0:08:39Inspector!
0:08:40 > 0:08:44It's the swag from the carriage, sir. Well, it's only been delivered.
0:08:44 > 0:08:46Delivered? Where?
0:08:46 > 0:08:48To the jeweller who had it nicked, sir.
0:08:48 > 0:08:49Left right on the doorstep.
0:08:49 > 0:08:53All accounted for, sir, 'cept one thing.
0:08:53 > 0:08:55One sapphire.
0:08:55 > 0:08:58One single blue sapphire.
0:08:58 > 0:09:01Why such keen travail to steal what you don't want?
0:09:01 > 0:09:03All that for one small gem. Why?
0:09:03 > 0:09:06Is Wheen in on it, sir?
0:09:06 > 0:09:08I smell fear on him, not guilt.
0:09:08 > 0:09:12Man like that hasn't the stomach for acts improper. The safe...
0:09:12 > 0:09:16Like you said, it's blast-proof. A new design?
0:09:16 > 0:09:20Sir, might we, erm...have that word?
0:09:20 > 0:09:21What?
0:09:21 > 0:09:23Oh, yes, of course. Certainly.
0:09:29 > 0:09:31So, Bennet.
0:09:32 > 0:09:34Inspector, I, er...
0:09:36 > 0:09:40My service being of some years now with the greatest of dedication,
0:09:40 > 0:09:43and being, I hope, to your satisfaction...
0:09:45 > 0:09:47..I wondered if you might consider...
0:09:49 > 0:09:50That is, if you think it merited...
0:09:50 > 0:09:52Are you asking for a raise?
0:09:56 > 0:09:58Well, there's no question it's merited.
0:09:58 > 0:10:01Whether it's possible is, I fear, another matter.
0:10:01 > 0:10:03Resources, as you know, are limited.
0:10:04 > 0:10:06Bennet, may I ask,
0:10:06 > 0:10:09does this request come from you or from Rose?
0:10:12 > 0:10:15Your interest in the girl has not escaped me.
0:10:15 > 0:10:18I, er... I don't think I take your meaning.
0:10:18 > 0:10:20Oh, Bennet...
0:10:20 > 0:10:22A bobtail like that will look you deep in the eye
0:10:22 > 0:10:24only so long as she's deep in your pocket.
0:10:24 > 0:10:26No! She's not!
0:10:27 > 0:10:30- You don't know her.- All my years of policing, I've known her kind plenty,
0:10:30 > 0:10:35as have you. I'm, I'm simply saying,
0:10:35 > 0:10:36beware the kitten's claws.
0:10:42 > 0:10:45My request was, er...
0:10:45 > 0:10:47I misspoke.
0:10:47 > 0:10:48It was a foolish fancy. Nothing...
0:10:48 > 0:10:50Bennet...
0:10:50 > 0:10:51Good evening, sir.
0:10:56 > 0:10:58Bennet?
0:11:01 > 0:11:04Sergeant! Listen, Sergeant...
0:11:04 > 0:11:06Stand straight, Sergeant!
0:11:09 > 0:11:10At ease, man.
0:11:12 > 0:11:14Colonel!
0:11:14 > 0:11:16HE CHUCKLES
0:11:16 > 0:11:19Inspector Reid, Colonel Madoc Faulkner.
0:11:19 > 0:11:21A great pleasure, Inspector.
0:11:21 > 0:11:22What brings you to London, sir?
0:11:22 > 0:11:25The briefest of business en route to more tranquil climes,
0:11:25 > 0:11:27as befits a retiree.
0:11:27 > 0:11:28Oh?
0:11:28 > 0:11:32Comes a time for every soldier to sheathe his sword, Sergeant.
0:11:32 > 0:11:34I hoped you might join me for dinner,
0:11:34 > 0:11:36toast the onset of my twilight.
0:11:36 > 0:11:38Well, of course.
0:11:38 > 0:11:40And you too, Inspector Reid.
0:11:40 > 0:11:43- I shouldn't want to intrude on old friends.- Sir, I insist.
0:11:45 > 0:11:48Few of my old friends remain, Inspector.
0:11:48 > 0:11:51Allow me the pleasure of making new.
0:11:54 > 0:11:57Gordon was slain by the incompetence of Gladstone
0:11:57 > 0:11:59and his horde of cowering acolytes.
0:11:59 > 0:12:02And I have little clemency for men behind desks
0:12:02 > 0:12:04in high places with low honour.
0:12:04 > 0:12:07Are you admiring my heart, sir?
0:12:08 > 0:12:11I've seen its like in the British Museum.
0:12:11 > 0:12:15It was dug from a tomb in Dashur with my own hands.
0:12:15 > 0:12:18The Egyptians placed heart-scarabs with the dead,
0:12:18 > 0:12:20so their own heart would not betray them.
0:12:23 > 0:12:27Do you remember the ceremony of judgement, Sergeant?
0:12:27 > 0:12:28Oh, I'm not certain if I, er...
0:12:32 > 0:12:35Let me see, if memory serves,
0:12:35 > 0:12:38they believed the gods placed the heart in the scales against a feather.
0:12:38 > 0:12:40The Feather of Justice.
0:12:40 > 0:12:43Now, if the heart spoke of no sin, the scales balanced,
0:12:43 > 0:12:45and the soul could join the afterlife.
0:12:45 > 0:12:50Some might have it that keeping silent of sin does not commeasure being free from them.
0:12:50 > 0:12:53The Egyptians were a practical people.
0:12:55 > 0:12:57Is there so much you hope to silence?
0:12:59 > 0:13:02I would not have thought any man who'd seen war could ask such a question.
0:13:04 > 0:13:07The Inspector did not serve, Colonel.
0:13:07 > 0:13:08Oh!
0:13:08 > 0:13:10And you take a position of command?
0:13:12 > 0:13:14Do you think me unqualified?
0:13:14 > 0:13:17I should not presume to comment on your present post, sir.
0:13:17 > 0:13:19My wars were against enemies of the Empire,
0:13:19 > 0:13:21not the poor and desperate of its capital.
0:13:21 > 0:13:23Is that how you imagine our role?
0:13:23 > 0:13:26I lack imagination, Inspector.
0:13:26 > 0:13:31What I know is good men who served our Queen with their all
0:13:31 > 0:13:33now languish as reward at Her Majesty's Pleasure.
0:13:33 > 0:13:34Did they commit a crime?
0:13:34 > 0:13:37They returned from noble service
0:13:37 > 0:13:40to a homeland which offered neither gratitude nor succour.
0:13:40 > 0:13:43The best of us made hungry and penniless
0:13:43 > 0:13:46will react, in extremis, with extremity.
0:13:46 > 0:13:47I'm afraid that does not absolve them.
0:13:47 > 0:13:52No. All men stand equal before the law, do they not?
0:13:52 > 0:13:54The hero and the whoremonger.
0:13:54 > 0:13:55That is the law.
0:13:55 > 0:13:56It is your law.
0:13:59 > 0:14:00Is it yours?
0:14:03 > 0:14:05Colonel, I...
0:14:05 > 0:14:09Well, be assured you have the finest man in your Sergeant, sir.
0:14:09 > 0:14:10Yes, I'm aware of it.
0:14:10 > 0:14:12I was forced to give officers' commissions
0:14:12 > 0:14:16to spoiled Sandhurst brats who weren't fit to shine his boots.
0:14:16 > 0:14:19With an army of Drakes, I could've saved Khartoum.
0:14:21 > 0:14:24I never knew a man hungrier for Dervish blood.
0:14:28 > 0:14:31Police work pleases you?
0:14:31 > 0:14:32Walking the beat?
0:14:32 > 0:14:35The humble bobby's lot?
0:14:35 > 0:14:37I don't think I take your meaning, Colonel.
0:14:39 > 0:14:41COUGHING
0:14:41 > 0:14:42Excuse me.
0:14:44 > 0:14:47Be not afraid. Have you lodging tonight?
0:14:47 > 0:14:48Coin for a meal?
0:14:48 > 0:14:50HE COUGHS
0:14:55 > 0:14:57- Thank you, sir. - Let us hope they find shelter
0:14:57 > 0:15:00before your Reid shackles them for vagrancy.
0:15:00 > 0:15:03Thus our glorious Britannia, Sergeant.
0:15:03 > 0:15:05She takes a man and hollows him.
0:15:05 > 0:15:08Spits him back with the marrow still dripping from her maw.
0:15:08 > 0:15:10Not every man, Colonel.
0:15:12 > 0:15:15I would not have thought to hear you speak as one unscathed.
0:15:20 > 0:15:21Hrrmmh...
0:15:23 > 0:15:24Hrrmmh...
0:15:25 > 0:15:26Yeah.
0:15:26 > 0:15:30HE PANTS
0:15:33 > 0:15:37Sweet ma'am, hot-damn!
0:15:37 > 0:15:38Wow!
0:15:38 > 0:15:40HE SIGHS
0:15:44 > 0:15:47You do make a rumpus, Captain Jackson.
0:15:47 > 0:15:51Well, a man has got to be vocal in his pleasures, darlin'.
0:15:51 > 0:15:54Hell, I'll bet Drake grunts away like a rutting rhinoceros.
0:15:54 > 0:15:56HE CHUCKLES
0:15:56 > 0:15:58I wouldn't know.
0:15:58 > 0:16:01- And leave Bennet alone. - He's all right.
0:16:01 > 0:16:03He's just so goddamn serious.
0:16:03 > 0:16:05Why don't you take me to the theatre?
0:16:05 > 0:16:08You think I need a bunch of fake people selling me fake feelings?
0:16:08 > 0:16:10I live in a goddamn whorehouse.
0:16:10 > 0:16:14Since you mention it, no more free ones, house rules.
0:16:14 > 0:16:17Hmmm, but I have a tab with the house.
0:16:17 > 0:16:19I do! Look at me.
0:16:19 > 0:16:22Is this not the most honest face you've ever sat on?
0:16:22 > 0:16:24SHE SHOUTS
0:16:24 > 0:16:25SHE LAUGHS
0:16:25 > 0:16:27Sergeant Drake, I remember, had but one mistress.
0:16:27 > 0:16:29Or are you now cured?
0:16:33 > 0:16:35What's her name?
0:16:36 > 0:16:37Rose.
0:16:38 > 0:16:40Will you marry her?
0:16:42 > 0:16:43I'm not sure she'd go.
0:16:44 > 0:16:46HE SIGHS
0:16:46 > 0:16:48My means are modest, Colonel.
0:16:48 > 0:16:49And what of hers?
0:16:50 > 0:16:52She hopes to be an actress.
0:16:52 > 0:16:53Hopes to be?
0:16:53 > 0:16:55What is she at present?
0:16:59 > 0:17:02In extremis, extremity.
0:17:02 > 0:17:06Those who need it most in this cruel city find mercy least.
0:17:07 > 0:17:11If you love her, make her yours.
0:17:11 > 0:17:13There's no riddle to it.
0:17:13 > 0:17:14You tell Mr Reid that.
0:17:14 > 0:17:17He and I, it seems, disagree on much.
0:17:23 > 0:17:27I think a reunion of comrades merits something stronger, don't you?
0:17:27 > 0:17:28Oh...
0:17:30 > 0:17:33Mr Reid gave me some brandy last Christmas, I've been saving it.
0:17:39 > 0:17:44I've tried to keep up my reading, sir. Especially Egypt...
0:17:48 > 0:17:50Though it's a bugger to find the time
0:17:50 > 0:17:52with all my police work...
0:18:13 > 0:18:15It's military.
0:18:15 > 0:18:17Picric acid.
0:18:18 > 0:18:23Army's branding it "lyddite" for new munitions.
0:18:23 > 0:18:25Makes gunpowder look like peppercorns.
0:18:25 > 0:18:27Smoke-bombs, lyddite.
0:18:27 > 0:18:30This hardware is not found on the shelves of a musket shop.
0:18:30 > 0:18:32Somebody must be supplying it. Find out who.
0:18:32 > 0:18:35- Me? - Yes, Jackson, you!
0:18:35 > 0:18:38I'd stake my wage that amongst the reprobates and low lives
0:18:38 > 0:18:39that comprise your intimates
0:18:39 > 0:18:43somebody must know of a gun seller recently giddy with profit.
0:18:43 > 0:18:45Is that an actual stake?
0:18:50 > 0:18:53I therefore have urgent questions concerning your products
0:18:53 > 0:18:55and require conference at the earliest.
0:18:55 > 0:18:57Get it to the Chatwood Safe Company.
0:18:57 > 0:18:59Right away, sir.
0:18:59 > 0:19:01Anything more, Inspector?
0:19:01 > 0:19:04Yes. Where's Sergeant Drake?
0:19:21 > 0:19:23How did you find me, Sergeant?
0:19:23 > 0:19:24I'm a policeman.
0:19:24 > 0:19:27Have you informed your Inspector of my involvement?
0:19:31 > 0:19:33Let it end now and you have my silence.
0:19:33 > 0:19:35But I beg of you - leave London.
0:19:35 > 0:19:39But ahead lies an operation of true magnificence...
0:19:39 > 0:19:42for which I need you, Sergeant.
0:19:43 > 0:19:45I'm a policeman!
0:19:47 > 0:19:50Then let us speak of justice, copper.
0:19:52 > 0:19:55Would you have walked past those men last night, hmm?
0:19:55 > 0:19:57Hurried on your way?
0:19:57 > 0:19:59They are your brothers, Sergeant!
0:19:59 > 0:20:02And the Crown you served and serve still will not think twice
0:20:02 > 0:20:04to leave you heaped with them.
0:20:04 > 0:20:08But we will show this rotted kingdom true justice.
0:20:08 > 0:20:10Colonel, please, do not ask me...
0:20:10 > 0:20:11Remember who you are?
0:20:11 > 0:20:13Or do you prefer to be at Reid's beck and call,
0:20:13 > 0:20:15tethered and lowly as a dog?
0:20:15 > 0:20:18- I am not... - You are the warrior I forged of you.
0:20:18 > 0:20:22Not the slavish henchman of a crippled coward.
0:20:22 > 0:20:25But how it must suit him to hold you thus.
0:20:25 > 0:20:28Small wonder he'd seek to keep you from your Rose.
0:20:31 > 0:20:34Don't you deserve to sleep at peace in her arm?
0:20:35 > 0:20:39To writhe no more in the serpent strangle of your nightmares?
0:20:43 > 0:20:45Every soldier betrayed deserves their due.
0:20:45 > 0:20:47And we shall see they get it.
0:20:47 > 0:20:50We shall reclaim from this kingdom
0:20:50 > 0:20:52riches beyond measure...
0:20:54 > 0:20:58Reward enough for each man thrown by his bitch queen to the wolves.
0:20:59 > 0:21:02And then, a life far from here.
0:21:02 > 0:21:05Your Rose's pretty hand held in yours for all time.
0:21:09 > 0:21:13Stone of perception to the Egyptians.
0:21:15 > 0:21:19Cleopatra herself had sapphires in her eye-shadow
0:21:19 > 0:21:21that she might see the more wisely.
0:21:24 > 0:21:26You know where to find me.
0:21:28 > 0:21:30My eggs are getting cold.
0:21:44 > 0:21:47An elegant weapon indeed, Inspector.
0:21:47 > 0:21:49Some of our finest marksmen do still favour the Whitworth.
0:21:49 > 0:21:51Who?
0:21:51 > 0:21:53Our membership is confidential, sir.
0:21:53 > 0:21:57I fear it behoves my custodial duty to ask what this enquiry portends.
0:21:57 > 0:22:00We pulled a Whitworth bullet from the brains of a horse
0:22:00 > 0:22:04whose carriage had been burglarised by armed men.
0:22:04 > 0:22:07Now, is your custodial duty sufficiently fulfilled
0:22:07 > 0:22:09to oblige me in mine?
0:22:09 > 0:22:11Far be it from me to interfere with your police work,
0:22:11 > 0:22:14but may I suggest you commence your enquiries
0:22:14 > 0:22:16with a Mr George Doggett?
0:22:18 > 0:22:20Says he won the Queen's Prize.
0:22:20 > 0:22:22Our highest award, indeed he did.
0:22:22 > 0:22:25Before events led to him perforce being expelled from the club.
0:22:25 > 0:22:26Events?
0:22:26 > 0:22:29Stealing. From other members.
0:22:29 > 0:22:33That and his taste for live targets.
0:22:33 > 0:22:38Birds, squirrels, cats, dogs.
0:22:38 > 0:22:41The local pet-owners, alas, took exception.
0:22:55 > 0:22:57SCREAMS
0:23:00 > 0:23:01Bennet!
0:23:04 > 0:23:06Your attentions seem elsewhere.
0:23:06 > 0:23:08I'm quite all right, sir.
0:23:08 > 0:23:09Look, about our talk yesterday.
0:23:09 > 0:23:12It was the onset of a head cold. Nothing more.
0:23:31 > 0:23:33HE KNOCKS ON THE DOOR
0:23:33 > 0:23:34Mr Doggett?
0:23:38 > 0:23:39Take it.
0:23:42 > 0:23:44If you please.
0:23:45 > 0:23:46Thank you.
0:24:19 > 0:24:21Copied directly from the policy.
0:24:21 > 0:24:23Mr Wheen is going to have the vapours.
0:24:23 > 0:24:24DOOR OPENS
0:24:24 > 0:24:27WHISTLING
0:24:39 > 0:24:41THEY SHOUT
0:24:47 > 0:24:48I know you, Sergeant.
0:24:50 > 0:24:52You're the one, ey?
0:24:52 > 0:24:53Scourge of the goddess.
0:24:55 > 0:24:56S'nothin' personal.
0:24:56 > 0:24:57HE MOANS
0:25:08 > 0:25:09You let him go?
0:25:14 > 0:25:16Ah, no matter.
0:25:16 > 0:25:18Look.
0:25:19 > 0:25:20The next job?
0:25:20 > 0:25:23Copied directly from Wheen's files also.
0:25:23 > 0:25:24Take weeks to match that.
0:25:24 > 0:25:26Then, we narrow the field.
0:25:26 > 0:25:28Time to speak to Mr Chatwood about his safes.
0:25:28 > 0:25:30HE MOANS
0:25:36 > 0:25:38But our safes are tested!
0:25:38 > 0:25:40Repeatedly! Exhaustively!
0:25:40 > 0:25:43I sought out the most nefarious screwsmen in the city,
0:25:43 > 0:25:45all were defeated by our new locks!
0:25:45 > 0:25:48Mr Chatwood, whomever we contend with here,
0:25:48 > 0:25:50they are no ordinary cracksmen.
0:25:50 > 0:25:54I have never known of thieves to take such a haul only to return it.
0:25:54 > 0:25:57I need to know every owner of a Chatwood safe,
0:25:57 > 0:26:01every purchaser of your new model and I need to know...
0:26:01 > 0:26:03now!
0:26:04 > 0:26:05Owners of a Chatwood.
0:26:05 > 0:26:06On the double to Wheen & Harker,
0:26:06 > 0:26:08cross refer with their policy holders,
0:26:08 > 0:26:11find out to which of them this groundplan might pertain.
0:26:11 > 0:26:13If Mr Wheen is anything less than a perfect host,
0:26:13 > 0:26:15tell him I've a cell he's welcome to fill.
0:26:15 > 0:26:18Inspector Reid, this could take me all night, sir!
0:26:20 > 0:26:23One day, Constable, there will be gleaming machines
0:26:23 > 0:26:25that will perhaps make light work of such a process.
0:26:25 > 0:26:29But, for now, you'll find, in the custody of Sergeant Artherton,
0:26:29 > 0:26:30some exceptional Turkish coffee,
0:26:30 > 0:26:33with which I suggest you make keen acquaintance.
0:26:36 > 0:26:38HE SIGHS
0:26:48 > 0:26:49HE SIGHS
0:26:51 > 0:26:52Bennet!
0:26:54 > 0:26:55Miss Rose.
0:26:55 > 0:26:58What a lovely surprise!
0:26:58 > 0:27:00Have you booked me?
0:27:00 > 0:27:02No!
0:27:02 > 0:27:03I came to...
0:27:05 > 0:27:06..to ask you...
0:27:09 > 0:27:10Yes?
0:27:10 > 0:27:15..that is, after what you were saying, if...
0:27:15 > 0:27:18Well, if, say, I were a man of means
0:27:18 > 0:27:22and if I could support you, in your acting?
0:27:22 > 0:27:26- Like a patron?- Yeah, yeah, like the very thing, what you...
0:27:26 > 0:27:30Oh, Bennet, what a pretty thought!
0:27:31 > 0:27:33May I offer you some tea?
0:27:35 > 0:27:38I should love most of all to see New York and I...
0:27:38 > 0:27:39Rose.
0:27:40 > 0:27:42Don't keep them waiting.
0:27:43 > 0:27:46I'm afraid you'll have to excuse me.
0:27:52 > 0:27:56If you want her time, you will have to pay for it like everyone else.
0:27:58 > 0:28:00Will that be all, Sergeant?
0:28:08 > 0:28:10SHE LAUGHS
0:28:12 > 0:28:14Oy!
0:28:14 > 0:28:16Will that be all, Mr Drake?!
0:28:18 > 0:28:22This is a place of business, not a prize-ring.
0:28:28 > 0:28:31Godammit. I know you're cheating.
0:28:40 > 0:28:42Sergeant!
0:28:45 > 0:28:46Sergeant.
0:28:46 > 0:28:48Count me out, I'll be back.
0:28:55 > 0:28:58Care to join our merry game of chance, Sergeant?
0:28:59 > 0:29:01Fill these till the cup be hid.
0:29:06 > 0:29:07Look, Drake.
0:29:07 > 0:29:11I know we've had our differences, but I've been thinking, well,
0:29:11 > 0:29:14what do you say we bury the hatchet, huh?
0:29:16 > 0:29:17Cos from where I'm standing,
0:29:17 > 0:29:20me and you seem like two fellas with plenty in common.
0:29:20 > 0:29:21We have nothing in common.
0:29:23 > 0:29:27Men who've walked through the fire never shed the heat, Sergeant.
0:29:29 > 0:29:32They see on each other the burns that other people don't.
0:29:34 > 0:29:39Nah, me and you, we got plenty in common.
0:29:39 > 0:29:43The worst and best in life - war...
0:29:43 > 0:29:44and women.
0:29:47 > 0:29:48Yeah.
0:29:50 > 0:29:53I heard you, er...stepped out with Rose.
0:29:55 > 0:29:57The theatre, no less, huh!
0:29:57 > 0:29:58Leave me be now, Jackson.
0:29:58 > 0:30:00You just watch your purse-strings.
0:30:00 > 0:30:02It's only gratis till you're hooked.
0:30:02 > 0:30:05- I said. Leave me be. - Also a word to the wise,
0:30:05 > 0:30:07you might like to keep your strength about you with that one
0:30:07 > 0:30:11cos her sweet little mouth could suck a melon through a rye stalk.
0:30:11 > 0:30:13Come on, Drake.
0:30:13 > 0:30:15We're friends!
0:30:15 > 0:30:17There's no shame in supping a buttered bun, huh?
0:30:36 > 0:30:38LAUGHTER
0:30:40 > 0:30:42SHE LAUGHS
0:30:44 > 0:30:46SHE LAUGHS
0:30:47 > 0:30:50BARREL ORGAN PLAYING
0:30:57 > 0:30:58SCREAMS
0:30:59 > 0:31:00SCREAMS
0:31:42 > 0:31:44HE SIGHS
0:31:45 > 0:31:47He wants to run away with me.
0:31:48 > 0:31:52"The triple pillar of the world transformed into a strumpet's fool."
0:31:52 > 0:31:54HE MOANS
0:31:56 > 0:31:57Be kind.
0:31:58 > 0:31:59Accident.
0:31:59 > 0:32:02I'm not talking about me, dumb tail. To Drake.
0:32:04 > 0:32:05He has a sweet heart, but...
0:32:07 > 0:32:09Captain Jackson, I'm hardly going to give myself
0:32:09 > 0:32:11to some Whitechapel plodder.
0:32:11 > 0:32:12That's my meaning exactly.
0:32:12 > 0:32:15When you break his heart, be kind.
0:32:17 > 0:32:18What do you care?
0:32:20 > 0:32:23I've just been where he's been before, that's all.
0:32:23 > 0:32:24HE CLEARS HIS THROAT
0:32:24 > 0:32:26Besides...
0:32:30 > 0:32:32..it's going to end badly.
0:32:34 > 0:32:35Why do you say that?
0:32:35 > 0:32:37Jesus Christ. What doesn't?
0:32:47 > 0:32:50- Hobbs?- Still at Wheen & Harker. He telegraphed.
0:32:50 > 0:32:52Estimates a return mid-morning,
0:32:52 > 0:32:56provided consumption of my coffee does not provoke a further eruptive crisis of the lad's young gut pipes.
0:32:56 > 0:32:59Send another constable. Blake, Riggs, anyone, tell them...
0:32:59 > 0:33:00DOOR OPENS
0:33:02 > 0:33:04Tip from a fence,
0:33:04 > 0:33:06narks for a tanner.
0:33:06 > 0:33:08He was trying to sell this.
0:33:08 > 0:33:10Wanted something for me trouble.
0:33:10 > 0:33:13- More fool them what won't pocket what they pilfer.- Who?
0:33:13 > 0:33:15Dream on, copper.
0:33:15 > 0:33:18My throat's good as sliced if I turn nose.
0:33:18 > 0:33:21I'll see much worse awaits you if you do not.
0:33:21 > 0:33:23You've no idea what awaits.
0:33:23 > 0:33:26Had a rummage in me old satchel, didn't ya?
0:33:26 > 0:33:28Found something tasty.
0:33:28 > 0:33:30Bet you'd give a nut to know where's next.
0:33:33 > 0:33:34Get stuffed.
0:33:38 > 0:33:40I'm sorry, what I meant to say was...
0:33:40 > 0:33:43suck a fat bag of brown chutney!
0:33:47 > 0:33:49Decorated marksman.
0:33:49 > 0:33:53To hear some tell it, the finest shot in all the Rifles.
0:33:53 > 0:33:55And look at you...
0:33:55 > 0:33:58chained like a dog and for what?
0:33:58 > 0:33:59We've been kicked like dogs every day
0:33:59 > 0:34:03since we stopped fighting for gutless bastards like you.
0:34:03 > 0:34:06Sleeping in shit and chewing on scraps.
0:34:06 > 0:34:07Think we didn't want jobs?
0:34:07 > 0:34:10- Normal lives?- Plenty manage.
0:34:10 > 0:34:12What do you know, pig?
0:34:18 > 0:34:19Sergeant.
0:34:29 > 0:34:30Again.
0:34:32 > 0:34:34Wait.
0:34:34 > 0:34:37What say you make it worth my while?
0:34:37 > 0:34:38How's about a little bargain?
0:34:38 > 0:34:40I do not bargain.
0:34:44 > 0:34:45HE COUGHS
0:34:49 > 0:34:54You think you scare me, with your little cell and your snarling grunt?
0:34:56 > 0:34:58What I've seen,
0:34:58 > 0:35:00you'd scream yourself deaf,
0:35:00 > 0:35:02you'd piss your civvie pants.
0:35:04 > 0:35:06You want to stop 'em, you'll bargain.
0:35:06 > 0:35:09And you'll do it quick smart, or by noon, they'll be gone.
0:35:14 > 0:35:15What do you want?
0:35:17 > 0:35:20Lose the gorilla. I don't care for his stink.
0:35:36 > 0:35:38Hawkins. He's the leader and the schemer.
0:35:38 > 0:35:41Great, big beautiful safes,
0:35:41 > 0:35:43stuffed stupid with lucre.
0:35:43 > 0:35:45Going to blow them all and take the lot.
0:35:45 > 0:35:46Where?
0:35:47 > 0:35:49Your word. I don't go down with them.
0:35:49 > 0:35:51- Tell me.- Your word.
0:35:53 > 0:35:54You have it.
0:35:56 > 0:35:59Metropolitan Precious Metals Company. Shadwell.
0:36:04 > 0:36:06You stay in this cell until I have Hawkins.
0:36:06 > 0:36:10If you're gulling me, I'll tie the noose around your neck myself.
0:36:17 > 0:36:19- All of them. I need every man. - Should we not wait for Hobbs...?
0:36:19 > 0:36:23Metropolitan Metals checks both lists. What would you have me do?
0:36:23 > 0:36:24Sir.
0:36:24 > 0:36:26And dammit, where is Drake?!
0:36:38 > 0:36:40Welcome home, Sergeant Drake.
0:36:45 > 0:36:47It's an honour to soldier at your side again.
0:36:47 > 0:36:48And yours, Corporal.
0:36:48 > 0:36:51But this war's worth the fighting.
0:36:51 > 0:36:54Saved me from the bottle and the pipe, he did.
0:36:54 > 0:36:56And what the Colonel's planned here...
0:36:58 > 0:37:00..it's an eye for an eye.
0:37:00 > 0:37:02THEY LAUGH
0:37:19 > 0:37:21Good morning, sir.
0:37:21 > 0:37:24H-Division, for Inspector Reid.
0:37:24 > 0:37:26Listen, there's been word of a cunning robbery,
0:37:26 > 0:37:28I need to speak to your superior.
0:37:28 > 0:37:29Yes, sir.
0:37:37 > 0:37:39HE WHISTLES
0:38:04 > 0:38:06Never had you for a Peeping Tom.
0:38:06 > 0:38:09Out of sight, man. Did the Pinkertons teach you nothing?
0:38:25 > 0:38:27HE WHISTLES
0:38:31 > 0:38:34So I've been turning stones like you asked.
0:38:34 > 0:38:37Seems these fellas haven't gone un-noticed.
0:38:37 > 0:38:40The thieves are soldiers, they used to be.
0:38:40 > 0:38:43The leader's a Colonel with a grudge the size of the Sahara.
0:38:44 > 0:38:45Hawkins?
0:38:45 > 0:38:47Hmm. Close. Faulkner.
0:38:52 > 0:38:54- Faulkner?- Uh-huh.
0:38:56 > 0:38:57Get me a hansom!
0:39:07 > 0:39:09THEY SCREAM
0:39:13 > 0:39:14Thanks very much.
0:39:18 > 0:39:20Easy now, all right.
0:39:20 > 0:39:21There you go.
0:39:35 > 0:39:37COUGHING
0:39:49 > 0:39:50Oy!
0:39:55 > 0:39:56Help!
0:40:01 > 0:40:03Where is Faulkner?
0:40:03 > 0:40:04You're too late, arse crack.
0:40:04 > 0:40:06We'll all of us be paid in full
0:40:06 > 0:40:08before you've found the end of Leman Street.
0:40:08 > 0:40:09Inspector!
0:40:11 > 0:40:12Only three possibles, sir.
0:40:17 > 0:40:18The Mint.
0:40:18 > 0:40:20They're going for the bloody Mint.
0:40:27 > 0:40:28Good morning.
0:40:28 > 0:40:31Good morning, gentlemen, we have a delivery for you.
0:40:41 > 0:40:42What you doing?
0:40:44 > 0:40:46I thought you said no man would be hurt.
0:40:46 > 0:40:49I said no man need die. Nor will he.
0:40:49 > 0:40:52A scratch is all. Police work's turned you soft.
0:41:04 > 0:41:07Everybody pay attention, nobody gets hurt.
0:41:07 > 0:41:08Over the other side!
0:41:08 > 0:41:10Come on! On your bellies!
0:41:10 > 0:41:14Get down! Down!
0:41:14 > 0:41:16Your attention, please!
0:41:17 > 0:41:21We are here for Her Wretched Majesty's gold.
0:41:21 > 0:41:24Mistake us not for common thieves.
0:41:24 > 0:41:27We seek not to harm a single man.
0:41:27 > 0:41:30Be still and be silent and return unscathed
0:41:30 > 0:41:32to your homes and your families.
0:42:14 > 0:42:16SCREAMS
0:42:16 > 0:42:17WOMAN CRIES
0:42:19 > 0:42:20Have at it.
0:42:23 > 0:42:24You too, Sergeant.
0:42:26 > 0:42:28To the spoils.
0:42:47 > 0:42:48Lynch!
0:42:48 > 0:42:49Lynch!
0:42:52 > 0:42:53Jesus Christ!
0:42:56 > 0:42:57No!
0:43:00 > 0:43:01Hold your fire.
0:43:04 > 0:43:06HE PANTS
0:43:08 > 0:43:11Well, Sergeant?
0:43:11 > 0:43:14Call it off now. A last chance for you.
0:43:14 > 0:43:18I take him in. The rest of you leave the gold, disappear.
0:43:19 > 0:43:21Please, Colonel.
0:43:21 > 0:43:23Think twice, Harris.
0:43:25 > 0:43:28You have no idea of your quarry.
0:43:28 > 0:43:31Not a man amongst you knows the measure of him.
0:43:32 > 0:43:35At El Teb, Sergeant Drake was cut off from his regiment.
0:43:35 > 0:43:38Trapped and circled by Dervishes.
0:43:38 > 0:43:41But when the sun fell blood-red on the desert that night,
0:43:41 > 0:43:44every single one of them was slain by his hand.
0:43:45 > 0:43:47Was it not so, Sergeant?
0:43:47 > 0:43:51How I found you screaming in the dunes...
0:43:53 > 0:43:57..the limbs of men strewn in offering to your savage goddess?
0:43:59 > 0:44:03But today, your goddess finds you wanting.
0:44:06 > 0:44:07HE MOANS
0:44:15 > 0:44:16Come here.
0:44:18 > 0:44:19Lynch.
0:44:19 > 0:44:21Bring him.
0:44:24 > 0:44:27If you care not for their spoils, you shall join me in mine.
0:44:29 > 0:44:31You're stealing medals?
0:44:32 > 0:44:35I said I've no interest in tawdry baubles.
0:44:35 > 0:44:37And what are these?
0:44:37 > 0:44:40The tawdriest bauble of them all.
0:44:48 > 0:44:51They shall know what I think of their medals.
0:44:57 > 0:44:59Give me the lyddite.
0:45:02 > 0:45:07They shall know my justice is a hurricane of fire.
0:45:18 > 0:45:19No!
0:45:23 > 0:45:26You shall not come between the falcon and his prey.
0:45:28 > 0:45:31Of all men on Earth,
0:45:31 > 0:45:33you were the last I thought could betray me.
0:45:33 > 0:45:34Colonel!
0:45:35 > 0:45:36Police.
0:45:40 > 0:45:41No.
0:45:41 > 0:45:42No.
0:45:43 > 0:45:45Outside.
0:46:03 > 0:46:04Move.
0:46:09 > 0:46:10HE WHISTLES
0:46:12 > 0:46:14Faulkner, surrender yourself!
0:46:17 > 0:46:21Get thee back! May thy bones be broken!
0:46:21 > 0:46:24Let poison fall and lie dead upon the ground
0:46:24 > 0:46:29for I have thrown open the doors of the firmament!
0:46:48 > 0:46:49Reid.
0:46:49 > 0:46:52Attempt to ingress, and Sergeant Drake will be shot
0:46:52 > 0:46:54and thrown from this window.
0:46:54 > 0:46:55Clear your police.
0:46:55 > 0:46:58Provide safe passage for my men,
0:46:58 > 0:47:02onto a ship and away from this befouled land.
0:47:02 > 0:47:06Then and only then will Drake see release.
0:47:06 > 0:47:09You know I can provide no such thing.
0:47:09 > 0:47:10You can. And you shall.
0:47:10 > 0:47:12Or Drake dies.
0:47:17 > 0:47:20- Reid.- What?
0:47:20 > 0:47:21You still got that Whitworth?
0:47:36 > 0:47:38Faulkner!
0:47:38 > 0:47:39I accede.
0:47:52 > 0:47:54My men are cleared.
0:47:54 > 0:47:56You'll have safe passage.
0:47:58 > 0:48:00The copper's made good.
0:48:23 > 0:48:25SCREAMS
0:48:35 > 0:48:38SCREAMS
0:48:43 > 0:48:44HE PANTS
0:48:46 > 0:48:48GUN CLICKS
0:48:53 > 0:48:55Welcome home, Sergeant Drake.
0:48:57 > 0:49:00They told me you sought out the black canyon,
0:49:00 > 0:49:03went under knife and needle to slay your dreams.
0:49:04 > 0:49:07But all of your pain could not sate her, could it?
0:49:10 > 0:49:12Your Lady of Flame owns you still.
0:49:13 > 0:49:16The Holy Man helped me.
0:49:17 > 0:49:19The goddess healed me.
0:49:20 > 0:49:22I am what I was no longer.
0:49:22 > 0:49:23Tell them that.
0:49:28 > 0:49:29Lay down your gun.
0:49:29 > 0:49:31Men like us, Sergeant...
0:49:32 > 0:49:34..we carry her here.
0:49:34 > 0:49:37Lay down your gun. I'm arresting you.
0:49:42 > 0:49:45You'll be cut down the instant you step outside.
0:49:46 > 0:49:47It's finished.
0:49:49 > 0:49:51I had no choice.
0:49:51 > 0:49:54You understand that, don't you, Sergeant?
0:49:57 > 0:49:59I want you to do it.
0:50:03 > 0:50:04No.
0:50:05 > 0:50:06Do it.
0:50:08 > 0:50:09I cannot, Colonel.
0:50:11 > 0:50:12An order, Sergeant!
0:50:16 > 0:50:18I'm not your Sergeant any more.
0:50:35 > 0:50:38His deeds are righteous in the great balance
0:50:38 > 0:50:40and no sin has been found on him.
0:50:42 > 0:50:45For his heart is yet lighter than Truth's feather.
0:50:46 > 0:50:48Inspector Reid,
0:50:48 > 0:50:49I know you are here.
0:50:56 > 0:50:58You need medical attention. Get Jackson.
0:50:58 > 0:51:00Wait, Inspector.
0:51:00 > 0:51:04You should be aware that Sergeant Drake was forced against his will at gunpoint,
0:51:04 > 0:51:07to become an accessory to these crimes.
0:51:08 > 0:51:13He is for his own part as fine a policeman as he was a soldier
0:51:13 > 0:51:15and innocent of all wrongdoing.
0:51:15 > 0:51:17And, Inspector...
0:51:19 > 0:51:22..when you return to your home this eve,
0:51:22 > 0:51:25give thanks to your God you will never set eyes
0:51:25 > 0:51:26upon the things I have witnessed.
0:51:28 > 0:51:32The bravest of men butchered like pigs.
0:51:33 > 0:51:37Sons and brothers in their hundreds left for carrion.
0:51:40 > 0:51:44Dirt-beetles crawling at feast in their torn hollow.
0:51:48 > 0:51:50And all for Queen and Country.
0:51:58 > 0:52:01They were fools, the Egyptians.
0:52:03 > 0:52:06What god could hope to reckon the weight of one man's heart?
0:52:10 > 0:52:11No!
0:52:38 > 0:52:41Inspector, what the Colonel said about my, er...
0:52:43 > 0:52:45..my wrongdoing. I need to tell you...
0:52:45 > 0:52:46Sergeant.
0:52:47 > 0:52:51I have no reason to doubt the candour of the man's confession.
0:52:55 > 0:52:57Wait.
0:53:21 > 0:53:23I intend no trouble.
0:53:36 > 0:53:37Hello, Bennet.
0:53:37 > 0:53:39Miss Rose.
0:53:39 > 0:53:41I...
0:53:41 > 0:53:43Good day.
0:53:43 > 0:53:44Good day to you.
0:53:48 > 0:53:50There's something I should like to say, if I may.
0:53:50 > 0:53:52Of course!
0:53:57 > 0:54:00There's a story told by the Egyptians of a goddess.
0:54:00 > 0:54:02A terrible goddess, of war and pain.
0:54:03 > 0:54:06They said her breath was screaming fire,
0:54:06 > 0:54:08what carved out the deserts and howled in the winds.
0:54:08 > 0:54:11They said death and bloodshed was balm for her heart.
0:54:11 > 0:54:15But in the story, her heart's becalmed.
0:54:15 > 0:54:17Her rage is quelled.
0:54:17 > 0:54:20And the goddess of war transforms into the goddess of love.
0:54:22 > 0:54:25Time was I'd tell myself that story over and over
0:54:25 > 0:54:27and hope such could be true.
0:54:27 > 0:54:28SHE CHUCKLES
0:54:29 > 0:54:30You see, I...
0:54:33 > 0:54:34..I'm...
0:54:37 > 0:54:38You know I'm not a rich man.
0:54:40 > 0:54:43But what I cannot offer you in wealth and luxury, I...
0:54:45 > 0:54:49Miss Rose, I offer you my whole heart.
0:54:49 > 0:54:51For always.
0:54:51 > 0:54:56For when I look upon you, I feel a mercy I thought lost to me.
0:54:57 > 0:55:01And I would work as hard as any man is able, and harder...
0:55:01 > 0:55:04to provide every day for your happiness
0:55:04 > 0:55:07and to be a better man,
0:55:07 > 0:55:10if you would...
0:55:11 > 0:55:12..that is to say, if...
0:55:14 > 0:55:19..if you might consider doing me the utmost honour of being at my side.
0:55:24 > 0:55:26Oh, Bennet.
0:55:26 > 0:55:28That's so terribly...
0:55:28 > 0:55:29sweet.
0:55:32 > 0:55:33But...
0:55:35 > 0:55:37Well, you see, I just don't think...
0:55:39 > 0:55:42Well, there's a life I have in mind for myself and...
0:55:42 > 0:55:43Miss Rose, please, forgive me...
0:55:43 > 0:55:46No! No, don't be sorry! You're...
0:55:46 > 0:55:50You're a lovely, lovely friend.
0:55:52 > 0:55:54But I can't be a bobby's housewife.
0:55:57 > 0:55:59Rose.
0:56:02 > 0:56:08I hope that you will always be my friend, Bennet.
0:56:08 > 0:56:10You've a queue forming, girl.
0:56:41 > 0:56:43Sergeant.
0:56:45 > 0:56:46Sergeant Drake.
0:56:50 > 0:56:51No man's heart aches for ever.
0:56:51 > 0:56:53I promise you.
0:58:14 > 0:58:18Fire brands and ruffians who must be brought to heel
0:58:18 > 0:58:20and the East End is the root of it!
0:58:20 > 0:58:23I already have explosions on my streets.
0:58:23 > 0:58:25You are an accessory to murder.
0:58:28 > 0:58:29Let it go, friend.
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