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0:00:07 > 0:00:09- SHINE:- Who was this man Croker?
0:00:09 > 0:00:12A wharfinger, a nobody.
0:00:12 > 0:00:14A nobody ended Bennet Drake?
0:00:14 > 0:00:16That is not a nobody.
0:00:18 > 0:00:20- MATHILDA:- Father, Mr Swift.
0:00:20 > 0:00:23Why would you put him there, in the cellar that was once my home?
0:00:23 > 0:00:24Drum?
0:00:24 > 0:00:28They set a trap for him, Shine and Frank Thatcher.
0:00:28 > 0:00:30REID: They construct this animal fight to draw us out,
0:00:30 > 0:00:33but we shall see Shine's claws pulled from him first.
0:00:33 > 0:00:34DS Thatcher.
0:00:34 > 0:00:37CROWD JEERS
0:00:37 > 0:00:40- CROWD:- Reid! Reid! Reid! - WHISTLE BLOWS
0:00:40 > 0:00:42Reid! Reid! Reid!
0:00:42 > 0:00:44I want him found - now!
0:00:47 > 0:00:50TRAIN PASSES OUTSIDE
0:01:47 > 0:01:49- When?- This morning.
0:01:50 > 0:01:53Or night before, perhaps.
0:01:53 > 0:01:57We said fresh. This man is in rigor.
0:01:57 > 0:01:58Look, do you want him or not?
0:01:58 > 0:01:59Will he serve?
0:02:00 > 0:02:02Well, look at him. He's...he's rigid.
0:02:02 > 0:02:04Can he be made to serve?
0:02:08 > 0:02:09< What do you want it for?
0:02:55 > 0:02:56Mm-mm.
0:02:59 > 0:03:02All will be well, Myrtle.
0:03:02 > 0:03:05Only do as you've promised, no more.
0:03:05 > 0:03:07Of course, my love.
0:03:07 > 0:03:10Promise me you will be vigilant. Take no risks.
0:03:12 > 0:03:16I will be the meekest man you ever did see.
0:03:28 > 0:03:32Last stop, calling Hackney Marshes, ladies and gentlemen.
0:03:48 > 0:03:50CLOCK CHIMES
0:03:52 > 0:03:54First day, is it?
0:03:54 > 0:03:57Handyman, to work about the house.
0:03:57 > 0:03:58Name?
0:03:59 > 0:04:02Waters, Leonard.
0:04:04 > 0:04:05In you go.
0:04:14 > 0:04:18You may think me ignorant, Drum, but I ain't no imbecile.
0:04:18 > 0:04:19You and your Mathilda,
0:04:19 > 0:04:21her hand on your Thomas,
0:04:21 > 0:04:22tugging your loyalty from you,
0:04:22 > 0:04:26plotting how best we here might be embarrassed.
0:04:28 > 0:04:29Come on, then.
0:04:31 > 0:04:32- Aah! UNIFORM AND CID:- Oh!
0:04:32 > 0:04:35When you say WE, Frank, is it, in fact, YOU you talk of?
0:04:35 > 0:04:38Are your knackers still chafed, are they, from that pony's backside?
0:04:38 > 0:04:40THATCHER YELLS, BOTH GROAN
0:04:44 > 0:04:47- SHINE:- Thatcher?
0:04:47 > 0:04:48DRUMMOND GROANS Aah!
0:04:52 > 0:04:54What horseplay is this?
0:04:54 > 0:04:58We have urgent business to go about and you two stop for a cuddle.
0:04:59 > 0:05:01Thatcher, explain yourself.
0:05:01 > 0:05:04The whole world knows it's this shandygaff who's blown on our plans.
0:05:04 > 0:05:07You'd best do a better job of proving that with your words than your fists.
0:05:07 > 0:05:09- THATCHER ROARS SHINE:- No, Thatcher.
0:05:09 > 0:05:12I mean explain to me how you have allowed this fight to develop.
0:05:12 > 0:05:16As I say, Inspector, it's this wet-soaped clown!
0:05:16 > 0:05:20No, Sergeant. I know WHY you might hope to batter the man.
0:05:20 > 0:05:23I am more concerned that you have found yourself unable.
0:05:27 > 0:05:31You see, his reach is longer than yours
0:05:31 > 0:05:33and he is a sight more calculating.
0:05:33 > 0:05:36Now, if you are to fight such a man,
0:05:36 > 0:05:38you must know before you begin that you will win.
0:05:40 > 0:05:42- Oh! - OFFICER:- Ooh!
0:05:42 > 0:05:44I do that by way of demonstration
0:05:44 > 0:05:48of how you might in future overcome your disadvantages.
0:05:48 > 0:05:51DRUMMOND COUGHS
0:05:51 > 0:05:54But you do not mind, do you, Sergeant Drum?
0:05:54 > 0:05:57What's a pair of sore knackers between comrades?
0:05:59 > 0:06:01Or are we not comrades no more?
0:06:02 > 0:06:04We are, Mr Shine.
0:06:04 > 0:06:06And I'm glad to hear it.
0:06:08 > 0:06:11Thatcher, you are to repeat such accusations in the future,
0:06:11 > 0:06:13you will do so with articles of proof.
0:06:15 > 0:06:16Drummond...
0:06:17 > 0:06:19DRUMMOND GROANS
0:06:19 > 0:06:22..you are to deny them,
0:06:22 > 0:06:24you best find men who believe such denials.
0:06:26 > 0:06:30Now, I am to Hackney, to tell Mr Dove how we are made monkeys of.
0:06:45 > 0:06:47- CHUDLEIGH:- When Mr Dove was a boy,
0:06:47 > 0:06:51I made sure he sat for breakfast at the same time each morning.
0:06:51 > 0:06:53This boy must do likewise.
0:06:53 > 0:06:55He cannot learn punctuality otherwise,
0:06:55 > 0:06:59and if he does not learn punctuality, he cannot learn discipline.
0:06:59 > 0:07:00Yes, Miss.
0:07:02 > 0:07:05- You are Waters?- Yes, ma'am.
0:07:05 > 0:07:07Why do you call me "Ma'am"? I'm not married.
0:07:07 > 0:07:10"Miss Chudleigh" will serve.
0:07:13 > 0:07:15As you prefer, Miss.
0:07:15 > 0:07:17You make the fire for the master's study?
0:07:18 > 0:07:20I do.
0:07:20 > 0:07:22Then be sure to knock.
0:07:30 > 0:07:34DOVE AND SHINE TALK
0:07:34 > 0:07:37- DOVE:- Check the brothels in case the woman Hart returns to her former work.
0:07:40 > 0:07:41- DOVE:- Come.
0:07:47 > 0:07:49Coal for the fire, Mr Dove.
0:07:49 > 0:07:52- Of course. Mr Waters, is it not? - It is, sir.
0:07:52 > 0:07:54- DOVE:- Well, don't let us stop you.
0:07:58 > 0:08:01And they had stripped Sergeant Thatcher?
0:08:01 > 0:08:03All but for that flashman's hat he sports
0:08:03 > 0:08:05and the carnations in his gob.
0:08:05 > 0:08:08Who can say why they love Ed Reid?
0:08:08 > 0:08:12Although it must be said - it makes good copy.
0:08:12 > 0:08:16I'd have you make better, Inspector, and catch him.
0:08:17 > 0:08:19You have the town rousted?
0:08:19 > 0:08:22The brothels, in case the woman Hart returns to her former work?
0:08:22 > 0:08:23Oh, yes, Mr Dove.
0:08:24 > 0:08:27All gaming houses for word of the American.
0:08:27 > 0:08:29Mr Dove, do you doubt my vigour?
0:08:29 > 0:08:31Of course not, Inspector.
0:08:31 > 0:08:34Then perhaps you will answer me something.
0:08:34 > 0:08:37- If I can.- These dogfights.
0:08:37 > 0:08:42Reid and Jackson emerge from wherever they are hid for dogfights.
0:08:42 > 0:08:43So I understand.
0:08:43 > 0:08:46Or, rather, one particular fight-dog
0:08:46 > 0:08:50and one particular man who has thieved that fight-dog.
0:08:52 > 0:08:57Why does Edmund Reid have such an itch in his britches
0:08:57 > 0:08:59that he breaks cover to trap him?
0:09:00 > 0:09:03SCUTTLE SCRAPES
0:09:03 > 0:09:04Thank you, Waters.
0:09:06 > 0:09:07RATTLING
0:09:09 > 0:09:10DOOR OPENS
0:09:10 > 0:09:12DOOR CLOSES
0:09:14 > 0:09:16THEY TALK INSIDE
0:09:17 > 0:09:18TOY CLINKS
0:09:20 > 0:09:23Hush, Connor. I am a friend.
0:09:23 > 0:09:24- DOVE:- Go on.
0:09:24 > 0:09:26- SHINE:- Whereas I now understand it,
0:09:26 > 0:09:29Reid had his own theories on this cannibal killer.
0:09:29 > 0:09:34He disagrees it was this man Croker killed those men.
0:09:34 > 0:09:36Bennet Drake also.
0:09:39 > 0:09:42He would be misguided in that belief, however.
0:09:42 > 0:09:47Seems he clings to it with some determination, however.
0:09:52 > 0:09:54Desk Sergeant Drummond,
0:09:54 > 0:09:56I'd bet my liver it is he who forewarned Reid.
0:09:57 > 0:09:59You have no proof of such betrayal?
0:10:00 > 0:10:02Well, then, you leave him in peace.
0:10:02 > 0:10:05That station house needs balance and stability,
0:10:05 > 0:10:06not fear and retribution.
0:10:10 > 0:10:11As you wish, Mr Dove.
0:10:15 > 0:10:17Good day to you, sir.
0:10:17 > 0:10:18Inspector Shine.
0:10:23 > 0:10:25- Miss Chudleigh?- Yes, Mr Dove.
0:10:25 > 0:10:27Oh! To your room!
0:10:27 > 0:10:31- Your guardian and father must have peace for his work. - Wait, Miss Chudleigh.
0:10:31 > 0:10:34I have business this morning in a place that...
0:10:34 > 0:10:38were I still a small boy, well, it would fill me with wonder.
0:10:38 > 0:10:41See him readied, if you please. The two of you will join me.
0:10:41 > 0:10:43Yes, Mr Dove.
0:10:46 > 0:10:49"Mr Edmund Reid may have cause to reflect
0:10:49 > 0:10:51"on whether, as H Division's head man,
0:10:51 > 0:10:54"he ever knew the popularity he now does
0:10:54 > 0:10:56"as its most urgent quarry."
0:10:56 > 0:10:59- The people are fickle. - Oh, they are that.
0:10:59 > 0:11:01It seems you too are also on the road to redemption.
0:11:01 > 0:11:03Listen to this.
0:11:03 > 0:11:06"More enquiring minds might also ask themselves the question
0:11:06 > 0:11:10"of what need and purpose it is now sees Miss Hart,
0:11:10 > 0:11:13"a woman who once gave great civic care to her community,
0:11:13 > 0:11:16"now united with Mr Reid in their fugitive status."
0:11:16 > 0:11:18- This is Miss Castello's pen? - She herself.
0:11:18 > 0:11:20What is it irks you, Mr Judge?
0:11:20 > 0:11:23Is it that she does not even once make mention of your notoriety?
0:11:23 > 0:11:25Not as if she never once met me.
0:11:25 > 0:11:27Perhaps you are easily forgot?
0:11:27 > 0:11:29Perhaps she does not know which name to call you.
0:11:30 > 0:11:34Oh, aren't you all so cute? Maybe I ought to hand you in myself.
0:11:34 > 0:11:37You know, broker an amnesty, live in peace, ALONE.
0:11:37 > 0:11:41Still, I am entirely uncertain how to respond to YOUR notoriety.
0:11:41 > 0:11:45- What am I to make of your bizarre requests?- You have them?
0:11:47 > 0:11:48The falsies?
0:11:48 > 0:11:50A healthy selection.
0:11:52 > 0:11:54Yes, but to what end?
0:11:54 > 0:11:55Pulling the tiger's tail.
0:11:57 > 0:12:01- This is the first step, darling. - No, not good enough. Please.
0:12:01 > 0:12:03Will one of you explain?
0:12:13 > 0:12:15Your latest victim?
0:12:15 > 0:12:17Natural causes, Miss Morton.
0:12:17 > 0:12:19Let me rephrase that. Have you killed him?
0:12:19 > 0:12:21I said we should have waited till she'd gone home.
0:12:21 > 0:12:24Excuse me. I will not be spoken of as if I am some irksome landlady.
0:12:24 > 0:12:26If we wait any longer, this stiff's going to be beyond purpose.
0:12:26 > 0:12:27And what purpose that?
0:12:27 > 0:12:30They wish to make a scandal, Miss Morton.
0:12:30 > 0:12:33Show Augustus Dove the limits of his control.
0:12:33 > 0:12:36- And for that you require dental... - We require TEETH.
0:12:36 > 0:12:37Oh!
0:12:37 > 0:12:41Good God. Do you intend to make another victim?
0:12:41 > 0:12:43We need to break the mortis first.
0:12:48 > 0:12:50JACKSON GROANS
0:12:50 > 0:12:51CRUNCHING
0:12:55 > 0:12:56OK, move around one.
0:13:00 > 0:13:02Could be a child's parlour game.
0:13:06 > 0:13:07CRUNCHING
0:13:09 > 0:13:11All right. Do you have them?
0:13:11 > 0:13:14- REID:- I believe the records had had their uses when I took them.
0:13:14 > 0:13:16I hadn't anticipated imitation, however.
0:13:20 > 0:13:24Going to have to screw down hard, prize the flesh away.
0:13:24 > 0:13:26- How charming. - Yes.
0:13:26 > 0:13:29Men's work, I believe. Shall we?
0:13:29 > 0:13:30Let us.
0:14:11 > 0:14:13MEN SHOUT
0:14:13 > 0:14:14DOG BARKS
0:14:16 > 0:14:17I will stop just a moment or two.
0:14:19 > 0:14:20Then we shall be on our way.
0:14:36 > 0:14:38Mr Dove.
0:14:39 > 0:14:41Appointments are there to be made.
0:14:41 > 0:14:43But you, it seems, feel yourself above
0:14:43 > 0:14:46the simple act of a knock upon a door.
0:14:47 > 0:14:48Fugitives from justice
0:14:48 > 0:14:51conduct themselves with more refinement, do they?
0:14:51 > 0:14:53Mr Dove, surely you understand.
0:14:53 > 0:14:56I hear that the former Police Detective Edmund Reid
0:14:56 > 0:14:59is cheered to the skies as he runs through our streets.
0:14:59 > 0:15:02Well, that is an event worthy of report, in my opinion.
0:15:02 > 0:15:03And yet, Miss Castello,
0:15:03 > 0:15:05but three editions past, you penned the report,
0:15:05 > 0:15:09true facts of how THIS man, whose reputation you now burnish,
0:15:09 > 0:15:12most likely placed a defenceless old man in an underground dungeon
0:15:12 > 0:15:14and left him there to starve and rot,
0:15:14 > 0:15:18and then, here today, you make as if he might in fact be a folk hero.
0:15:18 > 0:15:21Our readers are fickle, sir, and it is they who pay my wages.
0:15:21 > 0:15:23No!
0:15:23 > 0:15:26This neighbourhood, the people require simple paradigms,
0:15:26 > 0:15:29good, bad, justice, villainy.
0:15:29 > 0:15:31These ideas become confused in their heads,
0:15:31 > 0:15:33well, the social fabric of these streets
0:15:33 > 0:15:36is sewn with a brittle thread.
0:15:36 > 0:15:39That thread breaks, the carapace of civility falls away with it
0:15:39 > 0:15:41and what will be left but naked savagery?
0:15:41 > 0:15:44Edmund Reid did evil.
0:15:44 > 0:15:48Long Susan Hart did evil. Captain Homer Jackson likewise.
0:15:51 > 0:15:54If you wish to remain friend to the police...
0:15:54 > 0:15:56that is the story you ought to tell.
0:15:56 > 0:15:59Do you threaten me, Mr Dove?
0:16:00 > 0:16:03Well, you interpret it how you wish, Miss Castello.
0:16:04 > 0:16:06But you see it done.
0:16:12 > 0:16:13BIRDS TWEET
0:16:13 > 0:16:15PUPPY BARKS
0:16:20 > 0:16:22See how they love to play, Connor?
0:16:23 > 0:16:25CONNOR LAUGHS
0:16:25 > 0:16:27PUPPY BARKS
0:16:32 > 0:16:34I fear only that the boy will become spoiled, sir.
0:16:36 > 0:16:38There is nothing spoiling in joy, Miss Chudleigh.
0:16:39 > 0:16:41All young boys need a dog.
0:16:44 > 0:16:47Do you know, Connor, when I was only a little older than you are now,
0:16:47 > 0:16:49I lost my mother and was alone.
0:16:49 > 0:16:52But then I was found and cared for
0:16:52 > 0:16:54by a man who showed me that a way may be made
0:16:54 > 0:16:56from the lonely boy I was,
0:16:56 > 0:16:58to a new life - a better life.
0:17:02 > 0:17:04Connor, I intend to be that man for you.
0:17:05 > 0:17:06You have my oath on it.
0:17:07 > 0:17:10Until you yourself are become a man,
0:17:10 > 0:17:12it will be my greatest endeavour
0:17:12 > 0:17:14to see you do not lack for a single thing.
0:17:17 > 0:17:19I will be a father to you.
0:17:23 > 0:17:27You choose your favourite, Connor, then we shall bring it home.
0:17:31 > 0:17:34I thought to settle your invoice in cash, Mr Sparks.
0:17:34 > 0:17:36We are grateful, Mr Dove.
0:17:36 > 0:17:38As am I for your efforts.
0:17:38 > 0:17:39The beasts were not too hard to find?
0:17:39 > 0:17:42Sir. This is Jamrach's.
0:17:42 > 0:17:45There is not a creature alive that we here cannot locate for you.
0:17:45 > 0:17:47And the other conditions we agreed?
0:17:47 > 0:17:50Full anonymity, sir, as promised.
0:18:05 > 0:18:06Thatcher.
0:18:06 > 0:18:09Inspector. My apologies, sir.
0:18:09 > 0:18:11A snitch reports, sir, and I thought his intelligence worth a coin.
0:18:11 > 0:18:13That being?
0:18:13 > 0:18:15Captain Jackson. He and Miss Hart.
0:18:15 > 0:18:18I mean, it's not as if she was the sole focus
0:18:18 > 0:18:19of his ardour down the years.
0:18:19 > 0:18:22If we roust each and every twat that man has inspected,
0:18:22 > 0:18:23the pair of us will be old and grey.
0:18:23 > 0:18:26Yes, sir. I know, sir. But there was one other
0:18:26 > 0:18:28who, word had it, he stayed loyal to.
0:18:28 > 0:18:32Only for a little while, but the talk was that she kept him in order.
0:18:32 > 0:18:35Look, the pair of them were tight till Miss Susan got locked down and then he made his choice.
0:18:35 > 0:18:37You have paid a snitch for old gossip, Thatcher?
0:18:37 > 0:18:39No, sir, I paid him because he brought word
0:18:39 > 0:18:41that this other is once more in Whitechapel.
0:18:43 > 0:18:44Who this lady?
0:18:44 > 0:18:48Well-to-do. Fine silk, fine hair, fine carriage, you know.
0:18:48 > 0:18:51- Slum tourist?- Yeah, of a kind.
0:18:51 > 0:18:53What kind?
0:18:53 > 0:18:56The dramatic, sir. Playhouses.
0:19:04 > 0:19:05Your games are ended, then?
0:19:07 > 0:19:08KNOCKING AT DOOR
0:19:09 > 0:19:11Are you expecting visitors, Mimi?
0:19:11 > 0:19:15- THATCHER:- Oi, Police! You will open these doors!
0:19:15 > 0:19:16In there!
0:19:18 > 0:19:21- KNOCKING AT DOOR THATCHER:- Open! Open up, I say! >
0:19:24 > 0:19:25Police! >
0:19:27 > 0:19:28Open this door! >
0:19:28 > 0:19:30Quick, up into the lighting rigs.
0:19:33 > 0:19:34- Miss Morton?- Yes.
0:19:36 > 0:19:38We've come for a show, lady.
0:19:38 > 0:19:41One man here, other stage door.
0:19:46 > 0:19:47Watch your step.
0:19:49 > 0:19:51- There are lights?- There are.
0:19:53 > 0:19:54SWITCHES CLICK
0:19:57 > 0:20:01- Ah... Look at that, a theatre.- Hm.
0:20:01 > 0:20:05So, it is the case that you and Captain Jackson once stepped out?
0:20:05 > 0:20:07Stepped out?
0:20:07 > 0:20:10Hm, that's a delicate phrase for a man in a velvet collar.
0:20:10 > 0:20:13Well, we know you theatricals, how you like to use words
0:20:13 > 0:20:16to describe a thing that ain't actually the thing itself.
0:20:16 > 0:20:17Oh, you mean a simile?
0:20:17 > 0:20:20Although "stepped out" is perhaps more of a metaphor.
0:20:20 > 0:20:23Perhaps you'd best describe the thing itself?
0:20:23 > 0:20:27All right, then, let me ask you this...
0:20:27 > 0:20:29- Were you...- Mm-hm?
0:20:29 > 0:20:32..and the man most widely known as Homer Jackson
0:20:32 > 0:20:34once joined by cock and cunny?
0:20:34 > 0:20:37Oh! Oh, so much clearer.
0:20:37 > 0:20:40Language is so much better for an accurate expression, I find.
0:20:40 > 0:20:42- Well, then, Miss. Were you?- Yes.
0:20:43 > 0:20:45My God, that is a loathsome hat.
0:20:48 > 0:20:49When did contact cease?
0:20:49 > 0:20:52When he chose to join that cock to his wife's cunny instead.
0:20:56 > 0:21:00You got friends visiting, Miss Morton?
0:21:00 > 0:21:03Do you see us ready to admit audiences yet?
0:21:03 > 0:21:04No?
0:21:04 > 0:21:07That is because there is a renovation taking place
0:21:07 > 0:21:09and because I have yet to establish for myself
0:21:09 > 0:21:11how best a collapsing wall may be buttressed
0:21:11 > 0:21:13and my plastering is not all I'd wish it to be.
0:21:13 > 0:21:15I must employ workmen
0:21:15 > 0:21:18and workmen, not unlike policemen, are fond of tea and biscuits.
0:21:19 > 0:21:22It's not the only items we police have a liking for.
0:21:30 > 0:21:31SLAP
0:21:31 > 0:21:33WHISPERS: Wait, wait, wait, wait.
0:21:35 > 0:21:37You know, Miss Morton,
0:21:37 > 0:21:40you grow ever more fetching to my eye.
0:21:43 > 0:21:47Now, it is in your interest to be candid with me, lady.
0:21:47 > 0:21:51The risk of a fire in a place so full of the flammable.
0:21:51 > 0:21:54My theatre burns, that fire will not stop till it meets the river.
0:21:56 > 0:22:00Well, best you tell me, then. Have you seen him?
0:22:00 > 0:22:01Have you hid him?
0:22:04 > 0:22:08I'll tell you something about Captain Homer Jackson.
0:22:08 > 0:22:11I'm sure a great many believe he cuts quite the dash
0:22:11 > 0:22:12with his cool eye
0:22:12 > 0:22:15for all that the world, in its foolishness, considers of value.
0:22:15 > 0:22:18And I'll admit, such a cynicism quite had me taken for a while.
0:22:24 > 0:22:26LIGHTER CLICKS
0:22:26 > 0:22:29But that nonchalance is just a pose
0:22:29 > 0:22:34behind which he hides a tearful, fearful, treacherous heart.
0:22:34 > 0:22:36Further to which,
0:22:36 > 0:22:41for a man to spend so much of his life in the service of his manhood,
0:22:41 > 0:22:43when that manhood is...
0:22:43 > 0:22:46well...
0:22:46 > 0:22:47more of a boyhood.
0:22:49 > 0:22:50You get my meaning, Mr Shine.
0:22:57 > 0:22:59Thatcher.
0:23:10 > 0:23:12With me, Thatcher.
0:23:12 > 0:23:14Run along.
0:23:31 > 0:23:33SIGHING
0:23:36 > 0:23:38Miss Morton, any damage incurred while you keep us here,
0:23:38 > 0:23:40I will foot the bill myself.
0:23:40 > 0:23:43And what will you do, Miss Hart? Set armed men to rob another train?
0:23:43 > 0:23:46Now, let us hope it doesn't come to that, all right?
0:23:46 > 0:23:47Are you OK, Mimi?
0:23:47 > 0:23:49I will not have you soft-soap me, either.
0:23:49 > 0:23:53Perhaps, after all, we have overstayed our welcome.
0:23:53 > 0:23:57Jedediah Shine is not a man I would have set any further sights on you.
0:23:58 > 0:24:00Come. It's becoming dark. We may go.
0:24:00 > 0:24:02Find ourselves alternative concealment.
0:24:02 > 0:24:04- MIMI LAUGHS - And then, when you're caught
0:24:04 > 0:24:06and your severed heads are displayed on the iron railings
0:24:06 > 0:24:09that line the new station house on Leman Street,
0:24:09 > 0:24:11I shall have eternal guilt
0:24:11 > 0:24:13to add to the catalogue of vexations I suffer
0:24:13 > 0:24:16as a result of YOU coming back into my life.
0:24:16 > 0:24:17No.
0:24:17 > 0:24:19This profanity is part of some strategy
0:24:19 > 0:24:21that, at its end, sees you restored,
0:24:21 > 0:24:24these two gone away, and that man Dove punished for all he has done?
0:24:25 > 0:24:29It is no easy task, Miss Morton, but, yes, that is the goal.
0:24:32 > 0:24:35Best you and your merry band get about it, then, Mr Reid.
0:24:54 > 0:24:57Where you go, you trust these people?
0:24:57 > 0:25:00They are not one-time lovers of mine but, that aside, yes, I do.
0:25:00 > 0:25:02What am I today? The world's chopping block?
0:25:02 > 0:25:03I want to know you're safe is all.
0:25:05 > 0:25:08Just get about your work, husband, and I shall get about mine.
0:25:19 > 0:25:20- WHISPERS:- Leonard. Myrtle.
0:25:23 > 0:25:26Miss Susan. Quick, before you're seen.
0:25:27 > 0:25:29DOOR CLOSES
0:25:29 > 0:25:32Look at you, Myrtle. You must be near term.
0:25:32 > 0:25:36I am, Miss Susan. And you? Is all safe with you?
0:25:36 > 0:25:39Oh, you must not fear, neither of you.
0:25:39 > 0:25:41You do quite enough for me as it is.
0:25:41 > 0:25:44But there's never enough we could do for you, Miss. Not never.
0:25:46 > 0:25:49Tell me, Leonard, how fares my boy?
0:25:49 > 0:25:54Oh, but he is a stout and fine young man, as only could be expected.
0:25:54 > 0:25:56He is well, then?
0:25:56 > 0:25:58He is well cared for, certainly.
0:25:58 > 0:26:00But not...
0:26:01 > 0:26:03..happy?
0:26:03 > 0:26:05How could a boy be happy without his ma?
0:26:05 > 0:26:09But he is kept on a short line. The woman Chudleigh.
0:26:09 > 0:26:11The governess?
0:26:11 > 0:26:15As fierce and shrewish a harridan as ever scolded a boy.
0:26:15 > 0:26:20But, Mr Dove, he has some feeling for the boy, I believe.
0:26:20 > 0:26:23Took him to Jamrach's today and bought him a puppy,
0:26:23 > 0:26:26so to ease his loneliness.
0:26:27 > 0:26:30But, Leonard, do you think...
0:26:30 > 0:26:34do you see a way when the time comes that he might be taken away?
0:26:35 > 0:26:39There are Westminster Police on guard day and night,
0:26:39 > 0:26:41but the woman Chudleigh must eat and sleep,
0:26:41 > 0:26:43and the gardens...
0:26:44 > 0:26:48Mr Dove's gardens, they are bordered at the back only by the marshes
0:26:48 > 0:26:50and that puppy must be exercised.
0:26:50 > 0:26:52I see, Leonard.
0:26:52 > 0:26:55Albeit slight, there are opportunities there.
0:26:55 > 0:26:56There are.
0:27:00 > 0:27:02How do you find Mr Dove?
0:27:02 > 0:27:05Too upright by half, as you ask,
0:27:05 > 0:27:09and he is distracted by something which makes him fearful anxious.
0:27:12 > 0:27:14Leonard, do you think it's possible,
0:27:14 > 0:27:16whilst always, of course, being most careful,
0:27:16 > 0:27:20that you may discover what it is that makes him so anxious?
0:27:20 > 0:27:23Please, Miss Susan.
0:27:23 > 0:27:27He already risks so much. What if he is found out? Leonard?
0:27:28 > 0:27:31No, now, come, Myrtle.
0:27:31 > 0:27:35We must remind ourselves of all this good lady has done for us.
0:27:35 > 0:27:37I was only a daily fix-it,
0:27:37 > 0:27:41paid a penny to clear the guttering at Tenter Street when the leaves got in
0:27:41 > 0:27:44and she encouraged my love for you,
0:27:44 > 0:27:46saw that you need earn in that way no more,
0:27:46 > 0:27:48handed us the deposit for our home here.
0:27:48 > 0:27:50Hush, Leonard. You need not go on.
0:27:52 > 0:27:54But...
0:27:55 > 0:27:59..he's my Leonard and I would be lost without him.
0:28:01 > 0:28:05He means to name the child after you, if it is a girl.
0:28:05 > 0:28:07And even if it is not.
0:28:07 > 0:28:09Leonard!
0:28:09 > 0:28:11A boy named...Susan?
0:28:13 > 0:28:15Strong a name as ever there was.
0:28:15 > 0:28:17THEY LAUGH
0:28:20 > 0:28:21Um...
0:28:24 > 0:28:27The, er...the house,
0:28:27 > 0:28:30entrances, bedchambers of the occupants.
0:28:31 > 0:28:33Do you think you might be able to draw it for me?
0:28:36 > 0:28:38I'm sure I may.
0:28:40 > 0:28:43Here, the back stairwell.
0:28:43 > 0:28:49This, Mr Dove's rooms, and this, where your Connor sleeps.
0:28:49 > 0:28:53JACKSON: That's the way, brother. Almost home.
0:28:53 > 0:28:54WHISPERS: Right, quick, over here.
0:29:16 > 0:29:18Well, do we say a prayer?
0:29:18 > 0:29:21- REID:- Pray that one deception is believed over the other.
0:29:21 > 0:29:23Now, I go to watch for Mathilda's candle.
0:29:33 > 0:29:34- MATHILDA:- I'm sorry, Drum.
0:29:34 > 0:29:35It's not you that lumped me, Tilda.
0:29:35 > 0:29:37I might as well have, however.
0:29:38 > 0:29:40My father would be grateful for such loyalty.
0:29:40 > 0:29:44They know it was me told you and you that told him
0:29:44 > 0:29:47and he that tied Frank Thatcher starkers to that pony.
0:29:47 > 0:29:49- I am watched.- By Mr Shine?
0:29:49 > 0:29:51He wishes to dice me for his cooking pot.
0:29:51 > 0:29:52SHE SIGHS
0:29:53 > 0:29:56I shall not ask it of you again, Drum.
0:30:03 > 0:30:06Come, please. Do not sleep on the floor tonight.
0:30:06 > 0:30:09Tilda, do you not fear for what folk will say?
0:30:09 > 0:30:10Do you not want to be...proper?
0:30:12 > 0:30:15Proper? I'm not sure I know what that means.
0:30:15 > 0:30:18But I certainly do not care for others' definition of it.
0:30:18 > 0:30:22All that is proper and true is that this is good.
0:30:22 > 0:30:23All else can go hang.
0:30:29 > 0:30:32- Come, Samuel.- No. No, no, Tilda.
0:30:32 > 0:30:35It's not that I lack the...desire.
0:30:36 > 0:30:37It does not feel right.
0:30:38 > 0:30:40In your heart?
0:30:40 > 0:30:42No.
0:30:42 > 0:30:44Then we must stay true to that.
0:30:51 > 0:30:54TRAIN RUMBLES
0:30:59 > 0:31:02TRAIN RUMBLES
0:31:29 > 0:31:31PEOPLE SHOUT
0:31:31 > 0:31:33- THATCHER:- Move! Move! Oi! Oi!
0:31:33 > 0:31:35Move! Keep them back.
0:31:35 > 0:31:37- MAN SHOUTS:- I've seen this before. We are not slaves!
0:31:37 > 0:31:39WOMAN SHOUTS
0:31:39 > 0:31:42- WOMAN:- My children are not safe in their beds!
0:31:42 > 0:31:43WOMAN SHOUTS
0:31:53 > 0:31:55DOVE: What's that you say?
0:31:55 > 0:31:57- POLICEMAN:- A new body with bite marks has been found, Mr Dove.
0:31:57 > 0:31:59Another! Where found? By whom?
0:31:59 > 0:32:03The wire says only that they need your urgent attendance at Leman Street, sir.
0:32:03 > 0:32:06Telephone Leman Street. They are to expect me within the hour.
0:32:06 > 0:32:08And wire Jamrach's for the latest shipping times.
0:32:08 > 0:32:09- Now!- Yes, Mr Dove.
0:32:35 > 0:32:36Miss Chudleigh.
0:32:37 > 0:32:38Good morning.
0:32:41 > 0:32:44Waters. The scuttle.
0:32:44 > 0:32:45DOG WHINES
0:32:46 > 0:32:48Of course, Miss Chudleigh.
0:32:49 > 0:32:51DOOR OPENS
0:33:00 > 0:33:02Where is it he was found?
0:33:02 > 0:33:04Yard off the back of Half Moon Passage, sir.
0:33:06 > 0:33:09That is but a spit from this address here.
0:33:09 > 0:33:13The murdering maniacs of this town lack all respect.
0:33:13 > 0:33:17This man Croker, your case was made sound, Mr Dove,
0:33:17 > 0:33:19for there is fearful likeness here.
0:33:24 > 0:33:27- You will send for a surgeon. - To what end, sir?
0:33:27 > 0:33:29For full autopsy! For certainty!
0:33:29 > 0:33:32Certainty? Well...
0:33:33 > 0:33:36..that is a luxury, in my experience, sir.
0:33:36 > 0:33:38Nonetheless.
0:33:38 > 0:33:40Sergeant Drummond, you will please send to the Yard.
0:33:40 > 0:33:42Yes, Mr Dove.
0:33:43 > 0:33:45Sirs, the press come.
0:33:49 > 0:33:50Mr Dove!
0:33:51 > 0:33:54Might I have some confirmation concerning the dead man's body
0:33:54 > 0:33:56recovered this morning from Half Moon Passage?
0:33:56 > 0:34:01Has this force once more assumed their tormentor dead when he is not?
0:34:01 > 0:34:05There are over 15 witnesses all describing the work done to the body.
0:34:05 > 0:34:06What use our word on it, then, girl?
0:34:07 > 0:34:08Mr Dove?
0:34:08 > 0:34:10You are the ranking officer here.
0:34:10 > 0:34:11May I have it from you?
0:34:14 > 0:34:16Assistant Commissioner?
0:34:20 > 0:34:23Sergeant Drummond, will you brew a pot of tea
0:34:23 > 0:34:26and show Miss Castello to the private office above?
0:34:26 > 0:34:30That is if Mr Shine will allow for the loan of it.
0:34:30 > 0:34:32Be my guest.
0:34:50 > 0:34:53I am to be granted private interview, am I?
0:34:54 > 0:34:58Perhaps you'll begin by telling me on what evidence you named the man Croker
0:34:58 > 0:35:02and if, as it now seems likely, it was not he performed these savage acts...
0:35:03 > 0:35:05..you will now be reopening the investigation
0:35:05 > 0:35:08into the murder of Inspector Bennet Drake.
0:35:09 > 0:35:13I shall not be taking questions on this matter until autopsy is met.
0:35:13 > 0:35:14Then why bring me here?
0:35:15 > 0:35:18Why not simply make your denial and cast me out?
0:35:20 > 0:35:23You believe yourself a good journalist, I am sure.
0:35:23 > 0:35:27Good, I mean, in that you understand the moral imperative of the truth.
0:35:27 > 0:35:28I do.
0:35:29 > 0:35:31Perhaps you believe I have, in the past,
0:35:31 > 0:35:33been eager to hide such truth from you.
0:35:34 > 0:35:37Well, I am tearing it up from the roots now.
0:35:38 > 0:35:40That is a copy, yours to take.
0:35:40 > 0:35:42But what you will find is that
0:35:42 > 0:35:44the fate to have befallen Mr Theodore Swift,
0:35:44 > 0:35:47buried alive by Edmund Reid, was far from an isolated occurrence.
0:35:47 > 0:35:50Within, the testimony of a man who once served him.
0:35:50 > 0:35:53Proof of this station house's past iniquity.
0:35:54 > 0:35:57Corroborated, extra-judicial murder.
0:35:58 > 0:36:01You wish to fill your next front page with speculation...
0:36:01 > 0:36:03you be my guest.
0:36:04 > 0:36:06But this, this is fact.
0:36:06 > 0:36:08And were you not to print fact, Miss Castello,
0:36:08 > 0:36:12well, I'd need to ask myself why that was.
0:36:27 > 0:36:29Care to share, Mr Dove?
0:36:33 > 0:36:34All in good time...
0:36:35 > 0:36:36..Mr Shine.
0:37:01 > 0:37:03BOBBY GRACE: Despite our sternest efforts,
0:37:03 > 0:37:07neither myself, Inspector Drake nor Captain Jackson
0:37:07 > 0:37:09could break down the iron grille
0:37:09 > 0:37:11which Inspector Reid had locked behind him.
0:37:11 > 0:37:15He would not open it and...and set about the suspect, Mr Buckley.
0:37:15 > 0:37:19Mr Reid took Mr Buckley's head between his hands and...
0:37:19 > 0:37:21Hold the evening run!
0:37:32 > 0:37:34DOOR CREAKS SHUT
0:37:42 > 0:37:44What?
0:37:44 > 0:37:46Well, you've made the front page.
0:37:46 > 0:37:48Just not all of it.
0:37:53 > 0:37:55Jesus, Reid.
0:37:56 > 0:37:58Horace Buckley. They have everything.
0:38:01 > 0:38:03Oh, Mathilda.
0:38:04 > 0:38:06No, no, no. Mathilda.
0:38:08 > 0:38:10- BOBBY GRACE: - ..He would not open it and...
0:38:10 > 0:38:12and set about the suspect, Mr Buckley.
0:38:12 > 0:38:15Mr Reid took Mr Buckley's head between his hands and...
0:38:16 > 0:38:18Well, I cannot think of a better word for it...
0:38:18 > 0:38:20popped it against the wooden pillar.
0:38:22 > 0:38:25I believe Mr Buckley died after the second strike.
0:38:37 > 0:38:41Mr Thatcher, what has befallen this neighbourhood
0:38:41 > 0:38:43that it is a-burst with women
0:38:43 > 0:38:45who wish to hide their information from the police?
0:38:48 > 0:38:50I don't know what it is, sir.
0:38:52 > 0:38:55Perhaps you'd best tell me, then, Miss Castello.
0:38:55 > 0:38:57I am accustomed to those of your sex
0:38:57 > 0:39:00being a sight more pliant than this.
0:39:00 > 0:39:05Our Assistant Commissioner Dove has given you intelligence
0:39:05 > 0:39:09that now sees fugitive Reid damned
0:39:09 > 0:39:13in the pages where he was so recently celebrated.
0:39:13 > 0:39:15And what if it were?
0:39:15 > 0:39:17Hm.
0:39:17 > 0:39:18Do you see?
0:39:20 > 0:39:23There you go again and I tire of it, girlie.
0:39:33 > 0:39:36- Inspector, sir... - What? You object to my questioning?
0:39:38 > 0:39:39No.
0:39:41 > 0:39:44You see, Miss... Now, listen. SHE GASPS
0:39:44 > 0:39:47There is a battle currently played out,
0:39:47 > 0:39:53its field of conflict - the pages of YOUR DIRTY RAG!
0:39:53 > 0:39:54Right?
0:39:54 > 0:39:56Now,
0:39:56 > 0:39:59its antagonists are
0:39:59 > 0:40:01my Mr Dove
0:40:01 > 0:40:03and Mr Edmund Reid.
0:40:03 > 0:40:04SHE GASPS
0:40:04 > 0:40:06No!
0:40:06 > 0:40:08SHE WHIMPERS
0:40:08 > 0:40:11Please! I do not know what you mean.
0:40:11 > 0:40:16Do you not? Huh? It's that corpse. It's that corpse.
0:40:16 > 0:40:22Yeah? Which all assume is your cannibal-killer back about it.
0:40:23 > 0:40:24It is not.
0:40:24 > 0:40:27Mr Dove...
0:40:28 > 0:40:31..he is a clever cat, now,
0:40:31 > 0:40:35but he ain't seen near enough dead bodies.
0:40:37 > 0:40:39Them bite marks, hm?
0:40:39 > 0:40:41The yellow round the edges?
0:40:41 > 0:40:43No lividity, see.
0:40:43 > 0:40:46Carried out a good long day or so
0:40:46 > 0:40:49after death came down.
0:40:49 > 0:40:52In other words, a hoax.
0:40:52 > 0:40:55The skilled hand of Ed Reid's Yankee.
0:40:56 > 0:40:59Now, what I drive at is this.
0:41:00 > 0:41:03Why? Hm? Why?
0:41:03 > 0:41:05What is the message
0:41:05 > 0:41:08Reid sends the Assistant Commissioner of Police?
0:41:08 > 0:41:10- SHOUTS: What is it? What is it? - Please! I don't know!
0:41:10 > 0:41:13- What is it?- Inspector Shine! Please!
0:41:13 > 0:41:17- Oh!- Aah!- You moan like a bitch, I shall slap you like one.
0:41:18 > 0:41:20You don't have the stomach for my work.
0:41:21 > 0:41:22Get out.
0:41:24 > 0:41:25And shut the door behind you.
0:41:27 > 0:41:29SHE WHIMPERS
0:41:31 > 0:41:33Get out.
0:41:33 > 0:41:35- Please, Mr Thatcher, please! - Get out now!
0:41:35 > 0:41:36Shut the door behind you!
0:41:39 > 0:41:41SHE GASPS AND PANTS
0:41:45 > 0:41:47SHE GROANS
0:41:48 > 0:41:50Mm. You speak.
0:41:50 > 0:41:52Mm.
0:41:52 > 0:41:56Or you shall know the full majesty of Jedediah Shine's displeasure.
0:41:57 > 0:41:59It is his brother.
0:42:04 > 0:42:05Whose?
0:42:05 > 0:42:07Mr Dove's.
0:42:08 > 0:42:09You be clear now.
0:42:10 > 0:42:12Be clear.
0:42:13 > 0:42:15What does Mr Dove's brother do?
0:42:17 > 0:42:20Reid believed him to have been the killer,
0:42:20 > 0:42:24hidden away for his mania,
0:42:24 > 0:42:26escaping to murder,
0:42:26 > 0:42:31and Mr Dove, by necessity, moving mountains to see blame shifted
0:42:31 > 0:42:34and that man protected.
0:42:35 > 0:42:37Where's this man now?
0:42:37 > 0:42:38- SOBS:- I do not know.
0:42:40 > 0:42:42SHE CRIES
0:42:42 > 0:42:45Mr Dove, Mr Dove, his...
0:42:46 > 0:42:50His displeasure at the sight of that hoax corpse...
0:42:51 > 0:42:53..that might tell you something, Miss.
0:42:54 > 0:42:57You see, he does not know, neither,
0:42:57 > 0:43:00where this killer brother of his is now hid.
0:43:00 > 0:43:03His fear is that Reid will trap him first.
0:43:03 > 0:43:05SHE SOBS
0:43:06 > 0:43:07Now.
0:43:11 > 0:43:13CHAIR CREAKS
0:43:13 > 0:43:15Come on, you're all right, you're all right.
0:43:16 > 0:43:19Now, an exemplary hacker, such as yourself,
0:43:19 > 0:43:21would not entertain such stories
0:43:21 > 0:43:24- without also gathering your own evidence, would you? SOBS:- No.
0:43:27 > 0:43:30Then you shall hand that evidence to me now, hey?
0:43:30 > 0:43:32SHE SOBS
0:43:32 > 0:43:33Oh, shhh.
0:43:36 > 0:43:38CREAKING
0:43:41 > 0:43:44SHE SOBS
0:44:47 > 0:44:49SHE SOBS
0:44:57 > 0:44:59SHE SOBS
0:45:01 > 0:45:04JACKSON: Young Leonard took some risk in thieving this for you.
0:45:05 > 0:45:06- REID:- Jamrach's?
0:45:06 > 0:45:08It's the menagerie.
0:45:08 > 0:45:10Leonard told me Dove had bought him a puppy.
0:45:10 > 0:45:12Well, these ain't puppies.
0:45:12 > 0:45:16Canis lupus lupus, the Middle Russian forest wolf.
0:45:16 > 0:45:20I have heard tales of such wolves in such forests.
0:45:20 > 0:45:23Augustus Dove, philanthropic benefactor?
0:45:23 > 0:45:25He does not draw breath without strategy.
0:45:25 > 0:45:29Such rare beasts, coming in from the Thames for tax and clearance.
0:45:29 > 0:45:31Word of their arrival will be seething on that dockside.
0:45:31 > 0:45:33A dockside well known to the creature Nathaniel Dove
0:45:33 > 0:45:35and where he's surely hid somewhere.
0:45:35 > 0:45:37It is not such a leap of faith to imagine him being drawn
0:45:37 > 0:45:40to the same creatures who have so indelibly marked his soul.
0:45:40 > 0:45:43The same creatures as took their mother from them,
0:45:43 > 0:45:46brought to London from one brother to draw the other one out.
0:45:46 > 0:45:47They are a lure.
0:45:47 > 0:45:50But if Dove hopes to use these creatures to trap his brother,
0:45:50 > 0:45:52we may use them also and set a trap for them both.
0:46:04 > 0:46:06WOLVES WHINE
0:46:07 > 0:46:09BARKING
0:46:14 > 0:46:16WOLF BARKS
0:46:16 > 0:46:19WOLF WHIMPERS
0:46:19 > 0:46:21WOLF BARKS
0:46:37 > 0:46:40FOOTSTEPS APPROACH
0:46:40 > 0:46:43Tilda! Tilda, please, do not be frightened.
0:46:48 > 0:46:51Will you take this to Drummond? Within are instructions.
0:46:51 > 0:46:53If he follows the instructions and brings men,
0:46:53 > 0:46:56they will capture this monster, the true beast of Whitechapel.
0:46:58 > 0:47:00Much then will be revealed, and I hope...
0:47:00 > 0:47:02I hope that we may return to our lives together.
0:47:03 > 0:47:05And that would be a good thing, would it?
0:47:05 > 0:47:07Yes, Mathilda, it would.
0:47:07 > 0:47:10The world will be safer. Your Uncle Bennet, others too, they will have their justice.
0:47:10 > 0:47:13And what of you, Father?
0:47:13 > 0:47:15All of which you stand accused?
0:47:15 > 0:47:18There is much explaining I would do. I do not say that I am blameless.
0:47:18 > 0:47:20- But there is mitigation?- I hope so.
0:47:22 > 0:47:25Mr Buckley was not a big man.
0:47:25 > 0:47:27Not nearly as big as you, Father.
0:47:28 > 0:47:29Mathilda.
0:47:31 > 0:47:33Mathilda, please, we will...
0:47:33 > 0:47:35talk of that man in due course,
0:47:35 > 0:47:38but first, please hand this note to Drummond.
0:47:38 > 0:47:41You broke his head open on a wood pillar.
0:47:41 > 0:47:45You smashed his brains from him.
0:47:45 > 0:47:46There is a testimony from Bobby Grace.
0:47:46 > 0:47:50No shard of glass, no necessary defence of yourself. Only murder.
0:47:50 > 0:47:53A defenceless man killed in cold blood by YOUR hand.
0:47:53 > 0:47:56I was told that you were dead,
0:47:56 > 0:47:58dead for all that he had done to you,
0:47:58 > 0:48:01terrible, dread things done to you in his captivity.
0:48:01 > 0:48:04- But he did not... - Yes, but I was TOLD this.
0:48:04 > 0:48:07I was assured this. I cannot be blamed...
0:48:08 > 0:48:11He took you FROM me, Mathilda! Do you not see?
0:48:11 > 0:48:12No!
0:48:12 > 0:48:14He kept me safe!
0:48:14 > 0:48:15From you.
0:48:17 > 0:48:21Mathilda, Mathilda, I will explain. All will be explained.
0:48:21 > 0:48:23The Captain. Susan Hart, she who lied to me.
0:48:23 > 0:48:24But first...
0:48:25 > 0:48:27The note. Tell Drummond.
0:48:27 > 0:48:29All will be right again.
0:48:30 > 0:48:32- MAN SHOUTS - Please.
0:48:32 > 0:48:34WOMAN LAUGHS
0:48:40 > 0:48:43Must I take you by the throat again,
0:48:43 > 0:48:47pin you to the wall and accuse you of all the evil ever born?
0:48:48 > 0:48:51Mr Reid. I will talk to her.
0:48:51 > 0:48:53My word on it.
0:48:53 > 0:48:55Should we live, be free, I will not leave this city
0:48:55 > 0:48:58until I have made her understand the truth.
0:49:04 > 0:49:06No. Not you.
0:49:06 > 0:49:09Not by my side. You are no ally of mine.
0:49:11 > 0:49:14Get to Leonard. He has done all he might for us now.
0:49:14 > 0:49:16Get him out of there. We'll meet you after.
0:49:21 > 0:49:22DOOR CLOSES
0:49:23 > 0:49:26WOLF HOWLS
0:49:33 > 0:49:34WINDOW SMASHES
0:49:34 > 0:49:36BIRDS SCREECH
0:49:38 > 0:49:40Shhh.
0:49:43 > 0:49:45- WHISPERS:- Oh, my, my...
0:49:47 > 0:49:48WOLF WHINES
0:49:48 > 0:49:50Shhh!
0:49:54 > 0:49:56Oh, my.
0:49:57 > 0:50:00My, but ain't you both beauties, hey?
0:50:10 > 0:50:11DOOR CLICKS
0:50:11 > 0:50:12WOLVES BARK AND GROWL
0:50:14 > 0:50:16WOLVES SNARL
0:50:16 > 0:50:18- NATHANIEL:- 'Gustus?
0:50:18 > 0:50:20WOLVES SNARL
0:50:23 > 0:50:24I'm glad to have found you, brother.
0:50:24 > 0:50:26- Have you...?- It doesn't matter.
0:50:26 > 0:50:29But I was certain the news of such rare beasts
0:50:29 > 0:50:32landing on this shoreline would draw you out.
0:50:38 > 0:50:41Nathaniel, there is a savaged man found.
0:50:41 > 0:50:44- It is not...by your action? - 'Gustus, I have not...
0:50:44 > 0:50:46Felt the hunger?
0:50:47 > 0:50:49Well...
0:50:49 > 0:50:51I feel it, yes.
0:50:51 > 0:50:56But I feel also that it may be withstood.
0:51:00 > 0:51:01Then I am glad.
0:51:05 > 0:51:07They are magnificent.
0:51:07 > 0:51:10Oh. 'Gustus.
0:51:13 > 0:51:15They are perfect.
0:51:16 > 0:51:18WOLVES GROWL AND BARK
0:51:20 > 0:51:22They would offer you their affection and yet they fear me.
0:51:22 > 0:51:24Perhaps they see you for what you are.
0:51:24 > 0:51:26Calm, brother.
0:51:29 > 0:51:31Hello, Mr Reid.
0:51:31 > 0:51:32Captain.
0:51:32 > 0:51:34You seem very sure of yourself, sir.
0:51:34 > 0:51:37Of certain things, Mr Reid, yes, I am.
0:51:37 > 0:51:39And so how will you explain your kinship with this man
0:51:39 > 0:51:41when the men of H Division arrive?
0:51:41 > 0:51:42'Gustus?
0:51:42 > 0:51:45The men of H Division cannot arrive if they are not instructed to do so.
0:51:45 > 0:51:47And yet they are so instructed.
0:51:48 > 0:51:49By these instructions?
0:51:50 > 0:51:53Those you handed to your daughter?
0:51:53 > 0:51:54Drummond.
0:51:56 > 0:51:57Not he alone.
0:51:57 > 0:52:00The two, she AND he.
0:52:01 > 0:52:03Your Mathilda, her world now so terribly shaken
0:52:03 > 0:52:06by the sudden understanding of her father's true character.
0:52:06 > 0:52:09She understands where her future lies,
0:52:09 > 0:52:12with Samuel Drummond and with the police, with the true police.
0:52:12 > 0:52:15- I'm going to shoot the pair of them. - No, wait, wait!
0:52:15 > 0:52:17WOLVES WHINE AND BARK
0:52:17 > 0:52:19Mr Reid is wise, Captain.
0:52:19 > 0:52:21- 'Gustus!- Do not think me ignorant
0:52:21 > 0:52:24of how the intelligence of these wolves' importation came to you.
0:52:24 > 0:52:26Your wife's friend Mr Waters.
0:52:26 > 0:52:28Oh, Christ.
0:52:28 > 0:52:29He will leave a pregnant widow, I believe.
0:52:29 > 0:52:31GUNS COCK
0:52:31 > 0:52:33'Gustus, please!
0:52:33 > 0:52:34No! No!
0:52:34 > 0:52:39If I kill him, there is no way back for you. No case ever to be made.
0:52:48 > 0:52:50But your boy will be well.
0:52:50 > 0:52:52I give you my word.
0:52:52 > 0:52:56He will grow strong, live in bright light and clean air.
0:52:56 > 0:52:58And if I put a bullet in your head, Mr Dove?
0:53:00 > 0:53:03I've left instruction with Miss Chudleigh, should I not return.
0:53:03 > 0:53:06She cares for children, but she has no care FOR them,
0:53:06 > 0:53:08if you understand my meaning.
0:53:10 > 0:53:13WOLVES SNARL AND BARK
0:53:17 > 0:53:18WOLVES WHINE
0:53:21 > 0:53:22- JACKSON:- Now what?
0:53:26 > 0:53:29He would have sent word.
0:53:29 > 0:53:33- It's gone midnight. - Myrtle, it is Leonard.
0:53:33 > 0:53:36- SHE SOBS - Dear, sweet Leonard.
0:53:36 > 0:53:39And what harm can come to such a man?
0:53:43 > 0:53:47Take your murderous hands off me. You are death.
0:53:54 > 0:53:55Out, woman.
0:53:55 > 0:53:57- YELLS:- Get out!
0:53:59 > 0:54:01MYRTLE SOBS
0:54:16 > 0:54:18MYRTLE SOBS
0:54:27 > 0:54:30SHE CRIES
0:54:53 > 0:54:55FLOORBOARD CREAKS
0:54:59 > 0:55:02All that you have heard, Tilda...
0:55:02 > 0:55:04all that you must feel.
0:55:06 > 0:55:10But you know this, the love that I feel for you, it only swells further.
0:55:25 > 0:55:26This is Mr Reid's bed.
0:55:32 > 0:55:33No, Samuel.
0:55:35 > 0:55:36It is ours now.
0:56:00 > 0:56:02GUN COCKS
0:56:02 > 0:56:04Evening to you, sirs.
0:56:06 > 0:56:07- Madam. - Thatcher.
0:56:07 > 0:56:10I always knew you were the one with the brains.
0:56:10 > 0:56:12Cadogan's Dental Supplies.
0:56:12 > 0:56:16Ain't none of you in need of falsies, last time I saw you.
0:56:17 > 0:56:20And there's a chewed-up cadaver in your dead room, Captain,
0:56:20 > 0:56:22which is now pronounced a hoax.
0:56:22 > 0:56:25Fine work, Thatcher.
0:56:25 > 0:56:28I'm sure your new master will see you rewarded.
0:56:28 > 0:56:29Where is Shine?
0:56:29 > 0:56:34Drowning in his own poison and conceit, for all I care.
0:56:37 > 0:56:40So, do you have three sets of irons with you?
0:56:40 > 0:56:41I do not.
0:56:45 > 0:56:46Mr Thatcher...
0:56:47 > 0:56:49..what may we do for you, then?
0:56:51 > 0:56:54He is as wicked a man as any I've met.
0:56:54 > 0:56:55Shine?
0:56:55 > 0:56:58Despite your low opinion of me, Mr Reid,
0:56:58 > 0:57:02I would see some good done in this uniform.
0:57:02 > 0:57:05Now, I don't know if all that's now said of you three is true or no...
0:57:08 > 0:57:10...but I will not serve him.
0:57:13 > 0:57:16Do you mean to help us, then, son?
0:57:48 > 0:57:50There is fishing and there is peace.
0:57:50 > 0:57:52You will live quiet, easy...
0:57:54 > 0:57:56..until all that may harm us will be put to rest.
0:57:56 > 0:57:59Thank you, 'Gustus.
0:58:08 > 0:58:10- NATHANIEL:- The hunger.
0:58:10 > 0:58:14There are days I feel it abate.
0:58:14 > 0:58:16I've not seen a single soul.
0:58:16 > 0:58:19It is only until Edmund Reid
0:58:19 > 0:58:20is reckoned for.
0:58:20 > 0:58:22We have need for an extra pair of hands.
0:58:24 > 0:58:25You should have stayed away.