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criminal epidemic.

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George N.....

Hi. This weir pet. I could do with you right now.

Should you filthy mouth?

Alright, you're that hotener.

My or my...

See you, Shizwith.

You knocked out when it's your!

I'm not gonna be a little too much.

I'm not gonna be a little too much.

I'm not gonna be a little too much.

I'm not gonna be a little too much.

I'm not gonna be a little too much.

I'm not gonna be a little too much.

I'm not gonna be a little too much.

I'm not gonna be a little too much.

I'm not gonna be a little too much.

I'm not gonna be a little too much.

I'm not gonna be a little too much.

I'm not gonna be a little too much.

I'm not gonna be a little too much.

I'm not gonna be a little too much.

Aye.

You can have anybody if you've got the money.

Lucky bugger.

Yeah! 50-50!

I'm checking it in the lily.

Are you mad?

How darled Belda?

Not if I'm outta here.

Oh, Mars, gonna love this.

We're at La Telus.

I've had enough for you, little brother.

I know all about you, I think, even, and I've said nout.

But if a whisper of this gets out,

you won't know what else is kicked you.

Check the cart, home, and tell Ma I've gone caughtin'.

Hello, Lily.

Hello, Joe.

I saw what happened.

Here.

Check it.

Lily, I have to ask you.

Do you dislike me?

No.

Well, do you like me then?

Yes, I like you, all right.

Will you marry me?

You would. Just for that.

Oh, God, in heaven, you think that man's hush moly is what I'm up to?

Well, why?

It's your I want!

I can't be as bad as the workhouse, Connor.

You really would.

Yes.

I'll never forget this, Joe.

I'll be true to you.

Hey, you, Maria! You'll not leave me like that.

You'll not walk out of your mind.

Would you like to serve other being or to seek just women, you need some?

Yes.

Thank you! Get back in this house!

Lily, good morning, yes.

Good luck, Dad.

Good morning, Mom.

Good morning, Mom.

What?

I suppose Fred gave you my message.

Message?

Reg Marrou!

That's all I'll get.

Lily, stay in here till we get married.

She won't mind sleeping on the birthday.

But you make any trouble, and I'll go and rent a room, and we'll live in sin.

You'll just lose your wage pocket that much sooner.

Joe!

Joe!

Oh, Joe!

Oh, butter, what a melt!

Get in wed!

When yesterday you weren't even caught in.

You soft lout, you've been hard.

I'd sooner have the workhouse to this.

Surely, Joe!

I wouldn't stay here if you pared me.

Oh, you'd be doing plenty of that.

Don't tell me.

I'm the first one to smell a rat.

You were dumb, Mrs.

Being a close relation to one.

Lily!

Lily!

Lily!

I see you now, Cholophat!

Why are you doing this?

I thought I told you.

Oh, I know what you said.

I can't take it in.

Well, why?

I just love you.

I've always wanted you.

When the band comes, it'll be as much mine as you was.

Nobody will know any different.

Nobody.

Nobody!

Nobody!

Nobody!

There's probably more than one in here.

Yes.

Nobody!

Nobody!

Nobody!

Nobody!

Nobody!

Nobody!

Nobody!

Nobody!

Nobody!

Nobody!

Nobody!

Nobody!

Nobody!

One more move, let's go!

Nobody!

Hello, baby!

Sing it in the family room!

Ching-chong, let's start from singing over high-wa-high.

Aah!

Come on, baby!

Make it more!

Do not make it more!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Come on, I miss M dodge them?

Thanks.

Nice to see you.

Thank you, Karen.

Pun coo, bu Shark!

Pun coo, bu Dol?

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Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh.

Mr. George Paul, right, tell you that the Mrs. Sculman.

Morning, George.

Morning, Miss.

George, when you sit down?

No, no, Miss.

I'm used to being on midpins.

Don't worry about me.

George, you and I both know it's high time you retired.

You'll be well looked after.

Hi.

Well, perhaps I will sit down.

So now, I need your advice on who could possibly replace you.

Miss Brigadier Fladrin is.

We're both know who's got the job.

You don't think he's right?

George's fine.

She's family wants to lock her up.

But you know, when you made him gaffer, he was resented.

Yes, George, because he makes them work.

He does that.

Oh, your dad would have made a manager.

But your dad would have steered him.

You don't think I can manage people as well as my father?

Miss Brigitte, you could have been your dad's son.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Well, Joe Skinner, what's your answer?

I don't know what the same is.

I didn't think all George had legally dropped down dead on the job.

He'll show you the ropes and then we can make changes.

We will miss.

What is it?

I was going to call you.

Ask you.

About a house.

A house?

I'm getting married.

Married?

To Lily Whitmore.

This is sudden, Joe.

I know.

But at the same time, I've never felt less hesitation about anything in my life.

I don't mean to take advantage, Miss.

I'm grateful for the job.

I thought...

Just do the job, Joe.

You'll get your house.

I'm in your debt, Miss.

Oh, you're back.

Will you take tea, Miss?

No, Peg.

Colbert.

He's Victoria, aren't you?

Oh, she's up in her room.

She had to visit her again.

Oh.

Oh, Brigitte, do you do look grubby.

Let me get you a drink.

One's coming.

I understand you've had company.

Do I need two guesses?

Just owe your visitor wallet?

No, Brigitte.

Just one.

Oh, I'm so happy I could fly.

I guess.

What?

We're invited to a ball.

What ball?

Oh, just a ball of Grove House.

Oh.

Here, let me help you.

All right, then.

You are going to the ball, not me.

Oh, don't be stuffy darling, please.

No!

I'm going to the ball.

I'm going to the ball.

I'm going to the ball.

I'm going to the ball.

I'm going to the ball.

No!

She lied for me.

Oh, no, Brigitte, thank you.

I'll see to it.

Here you are.

Thank you.

I feel as old as the hills.

Monsense, do you just look at him what you wear.

You could look lovely if you dressed in fashion.

Yes.

If I didn't have to breathe or do any work.

Is something wrong?

No.

You're not cross.

No.

So don't try to sweeten me out for the ball.

But, Brigitte, this one is different.

Lionel wants us to get engaged.

Let's be serious.

He's very handsome.

But what does he do?

All I'm saying is, how well do you know him?

What if you never saw him again if he said he wanted to marry someone else?

Come on, come on, come on.

Come on, come on.

Come on, come on, come on, get moving there.

Oh, you know.

Come on, come on.

Come on, come on.

Come on, Mike.

Come on.

Last stop before the great leap, eh, Lionel, where were you?

And you still don't know how soft your landing is going to be, do you?

I can't very well go up to the other one and say, by the way, how much is Victoria actually worth?

Can I?

Well, I don't know why not.

Comes to something when we have to be saved by a blacking factory, I can tell you.

Well, if you hadn't sold every scrap of our land, we wouldn't be faced with this at all.

Or if I died off in time, you mean?

Lionel, you are the most unlucky bugger on God's earth.

So don't mess up your chances this time.

Count the

Don't let us...

Douglas.

Do you want people to think there's literacy in the family?

They'll be here any minute.

Don't panic, father. Panic!

You'll get in there now and put on a show.

This nonsense won't bring the money in.

I sold two pieces last week for cash.

Yes, and I spent it on tools and better stone.

I've got three more orders.

I'll be buggin'.

The run to the litter earning a living.

Well, we can't all marry heiresses, can we?

The

The

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Are you enjoying yourself, Miss Bridget?

Yes, I think so.

You must be glad of a change from the Polish works.

No. I enjoy that too.

I say you're an absolute treasure.

The responsibilities is at last.

A long one?

Mrs. Barnard.

Come and see me if you ever want a position.

You know my son's.

Barnard.

Simon.

Ladies and gentlemen, take your partners for the wedding

bells poker.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Dare I ask for the pleasure?

Sir, I regret I have need of my feet.

But I would consider it a favour if you would tip me.

Come on.

I warn you, a woman who rams at business is considered a dead loss for civilised

education.

I was dreading tonight.

The only thing I've enjoyed all evening has been your company.

You've made it most enjoyable for me too.

Even my dancing?

No, sir.

Do you expect me to lie?

I cannot believe you have only two feet.

What?

What did you say?

I said I admired you for taking her on.

You're right.

All right, the man's a maniac.

Well, I said she wasn't the one with the cash.

Nice party.

Attack for the host.

Ladies and gentlemen, the next dance will be the heads of Rie.

Didn't Lionel know?

I think everyone assumes that.

Victoria was the heiress and I was the working cousin.

Yes.

What if Victoria has no money of her own?

I'm sure Lionel is very fond of Victoria, but these days ladies don't die of unrequited love.

What do you know about it?

I'm not sure.

I'm sure that she's not the one with the money.

I'm sure that she's not the one with the money.

I'm sure that she's not the one with the money.

I'm sure that she's not the one with the money.

What do you know about it?

Find Lionel.

Tell him to do nothing till tomorrow morning.

I shall be here at half-past nine prompt, and I shall want to see him and your father.

I shall be here at half-past nine.

It's the brightest up.

An unexpected one.

Oh, yes, miss.

Good morning.

Good morning.

I'm sorry.

Okay, boy.

Had he find a state of affairs?

This bloody fine state of affairs, Sir Doubtless, had a hand from you.

I don't need a chair.

What I have to say is better said standing up.

Then you'll excuse me if I sit down.

My cousin's only income is an allowance from me, of £500 a year.

That being sold you intend to keep your promise to Victoria and marry her?

My son is in no position to support a wife, and I'm in no position to support him.

Then what if she were to sue him for breach of promise?

Victoria, she's not the kind.

How do you know what kind of a woman she is?

I have a proposition to make.

I never imagined you earning a penny, and I knew that Victoria would only too happily share your poverty.

Poverty?

If money is all that stands in the way, I am willing to make your son an allowance.

Upon marriage of £2,000 a year, but there will be conditions.

The first is that he finds employment within the first six months of his marriage.

God damn heaven!

Lionel, what talking business at last?

I do go on.

The second is that he remained faithful to her, or I shall withdraw the whole amount and persuade Victoria to return home.

There it is.

If you agree be at my solicitors at three o'clock on Monday.

Victoria must never know.

And I trust you'll do your utmost to keep her happy during her engagement.

Good day to you.

Congratulations, Father.

Now you can order some fresh cigars.

I thank you for your support!

iciping you!

It's her-

It was her-

Her-

That brought an acrylic blouse

For thatitti.

Her-

You and her?

Her-

Your-

What she wants.

Do you know?

She's always on the one, the man.

She's a bitter pill.

What really gets her, though, is...

I don't have to swallow it anymore.

All right.

Well, that's the finest display of poverty I've seen in a long time.

Is the tea in the pot or is it just water?

Yes, this tea. Stilled all day.

I'm reduced to this.

How was that, then?

Do you bet to come up?

Look, I've seen this show, so come on out with it.

Have a heavy day at Amorra, I want to get home.

Heavy day.

Tell me when a manager has a heavy day.

Oh, if I was a waste of like your blue-eyed Fred,

you'd love me, wouldn't you?

If I was Fred, you wouldn't need to drag me down.

Oh, who'd bring your poor old mother down?

Not now you're sweating on your precious bloody wife.

Listen to me, you.

Fred hasn't brought a penny piece in for three weeks.

You could give him a start.

Oh, you really led up to that, didn't you?

The kind welcome.

How are you, son?

And how's your family?

Well, you can go to hell!

Oh, sorry, sir.

Did I ever balance you?

Oh, you warned all that balance that big head.

He won't even give his own Kevin, Kevin, the chance to win a living.

You know why it's so hard to earn a living.

Because you're born idle.

And all he wants is easy money, and he's too thick to learn a way to do that.

I can't see easy money.

Lily's fair.

The father wouldn't want his fame when putt stop the money.

Don't do that.

And I'll do for you.

Do you?

I'll finish you off.

Just try to stop me.

He'll be you, leave him straight.

Leave him straight!

I'll finish you off.

I'll finish you off.

I'll finish you off.

I'll finish you off.

I'll finish you off.

I'll finish you off.

I'll finish you off.

I'll finish you off.

I'll finish you off.

I'll finish you off.

I'll finish you off.

I'll finish you off.

I'll finish you off.

I'll finish you off.

Hello there.

Are you lost?

No.

No sir.

I know where I am.

Evening sir.

Good evening.

...

bar LEGER

I'm ready.

Go!

Hurry up!

Hurry up!

Come on!

You're not the way you're stupid, I've...

I'd like a word with you, mister.

About Lily Whitmore.

What?

Lily's band came a fortnight ago.

And you've got a grand wedding laindall.

But not to her.

You kept this sweet, didn't you?

Eh?

With a few lousy quid and a washed leather bag.

I heard she'd married someone.

Hi, May Brother.

But he's not the cane to look after his family.

No, me.

Our legacy justice doing.

How much justice?

I reckon we're good money John, 50 quid and what.

I'm not the only one who's in the country.

I'm not the only one who's in the country.

I'm not the only one who's in the country.

I'm not the only one who's in the country.

My mal Cly Nestis.

I reckon we're good money John, 50 quid and what?

50 quid ammar.

Women and sisters are mortally in the country.

We happen to be Maz Tulloch with the,...

RuH!

The one and the Offensive Sentencee...

OK.

Here we go.

Yeah.

OK.

Fuck you.

Fuck.

I'm going to get a little bit of water.

I'm going to get a little bit of water.

I'm going to get a little bit of water.

I'm going to get a little bit of water.

I'm going to get a little bit of water.

I'm going to get a little bit of water.

I'm going to get a little bit of water.

I'm going to get a little bit of water.

I'm going to get a little bit of water.

I'm going to get a little bit of water.

I'm going to get a little bit of water.

I'm going to get a little bit of water.

I'm going to get a little bit of water.

I'm going to get a little bit of water.

I am going to get some more water.

I am going to get some more water.

I am going to get some water.

I am going to get some water.

I am going to get a little bit of water.

I am going to get some water.

I am going to get some water.

I am going to get some more water.

It's like 60%.

Why don't we hyper drag you?

Why don't we get it.

Good job there's no AC?

We don't have to go home with cars.

Right, fortunate.

Right,

Lydolph?

Lydolph?

Can you lend a hand?

How can the woods as a fellow with his throat cut?

He needs a doctor.

He's alive.

I'm sorry you've had a fall.

You get yourself a brand-aid wheelmanage.

Looks too late for a doctor anyway.

No, thanks a lot.

We want more.

No thanks, Lassam, for all.

I'll sit by the fire and I'll make some tea.

You've been on your feet all day.

Lily.

All the love words you could say

wouldn't mean as much as what you've just said now.

Nobody in my life's ever worried about me,

even if me feet are freezing and dropping off.

Hey.

I don't know if you do.

Oh.

Green, Mr. Skinner.

Mr. Skinner, eh?

Yes, he is.

Will you ever go home, please?

Mr. Skinner?

Hi.

Your brother's dead.

His body was found last night in Brookswood.

I'd love to go to New Mars.

I don't think you'd better do that.

We want you down the station.

Why?

Joe, what for?

It's all right, Lassam.

I'll be back.

OK.

Factory manager of the Mordent works.

But you wouldn't give your brother a job.

Would you?

So why did he threaten to kill him?

Your mother made a full statement after she identified

the body.

You had a fight.

She had to drag you off.

So you decided to finish the job later?

What?

Why, isn't that what you said?

I'll finish you later.

Me mother.

Sir.

Sir.

Yes.

This is the man that you saw yesterday in the woods.

Yes, that's him.

Well, thank you for coming in, Mr. Fillmore.

OK.

Well, what were you doing in the woods?

Thank you.

Five minutes, Miss.

What happened, Joe?

I wish I knew, Miss.

God, I wish I knew.

Have you no idea?

Did your brother have any enemies?

More than enough.

But the one they all know about is me.

You'll need someone who can defend you.

I'll take a lot of defend, Miss.

I threatened Fred that night.

Me ma has told him that and more.

I was out there and I was mad enough.

And I was seen.

Mr. Fillmore identified us.

What were you doing out there, Joe?

I'm sorry, Miss.

I didn't do it.

But they're not looking for anybody else I can tell you that now.

Joe, you're my manager.

And I'm going to get you back to work if I have to knock their heads together myself. Do you hear?

I miss.

Thanks.

I'll do everything in my power.

Just ask yourself to hear.

I'll do it.

I'll do it.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Ah, my God.

Hey, Joe.

What up the president?

Silence in court.

Mr. Pearson, continue.

My lord.

I'll do for you.

I'll finish you off.

Were those your words, Mr. Skinner?

Yes, sir.

Speak up, please.

Yes, sir.

Your mother has testified that as you shouted those words, you grabbed your brother by the throat.

Do you admit that?

It wasn't like that.

It was like that later, though, it wasn't it?

No, sir.

Did you not pursue your brother and murder him in an identical attack?

No.

No.

Because this time you used a knife.

My lord, I really must.

Will you sit down?

Mr. Pearson, you will rephrase.

My lord.

Mr. Skinner, you have been identified by Mr. Fillmore as the man he saw in the woods near the time and place of your brother's death.

Do you deny that?

No, sir.

Perhaps you can explain to the jury what your purpose was in being there.

No, sir.

No further questions, my lord.

Mr. Skinner, you were in the woods looking for your brother, were you not?

Yes, sir.

Did you find him?

No, sir.

And what did you do then?

I went home.

No, Mr. Skinner.

Your mother has told us at length how you refused your brother and job.

Will you now tell us why in fact that was?

There was no one in the woods.

No, sir.

No, sir.

No, sir.

No, sir.

No, sir.

No, sir.

No, sir.

No, sir.

No, sir.

No, sir.

No, sir.

No, sir.

No, sir.

There was no vacancy.

Now, think back, Mr. Skinner.

Had your brother ever held a job before?

Not for any length of time.

Was he in fact wholly unreliable?

Unknown life?

Had you ever known him to lie?

Yes, sir.

Yes?

Was he also a thief?

At times.

Yes, at times.

So, was he not in fact someone all too likely to attract the faith which he did?

Oh, my lord, I must have been.

Order!

No, sir.

Mr. Beale.

I cannot see how your line of defense is going to help, Joe.

Miss Mordent, my client has done nothing to help himself.

But asking him to vilify his brother, it makes it seem as if he has a motive.

Oh, well, perhaps you should defend the man yourself and seem to declare him innocent.

Look, that judge has a dozen cases to try in as many days.

Now, Mr. Skinner's own mother has as good as taking the noose around his neck.

I'm sorry.

Your concern for him does you great credit, but I must destroy the jury's sympathy for his brother.

So, I shall establish reason, Mordent.

You can rely on it.

Believe me.

Will the foreman of the jury please rise?

Members of the jury, have you reached a verdict on which you're all agreed?

We have.

Do you find the prisoner at the bar guilty or not guilty of willful murder?

We find him guilty.

And so see you all?

We do.

My lords, the Queen's justices do strictly charge and command all persons to remain in silence.

Our sentence is passed.

The prisoner at the bar, this careful trial is now ended by the verdict which your fellows have pronounced.

The sentence is that you'll be taken to the place from whence you came and from thence to a place of execution.

Magraire, you'll be hanged by the neck until you'll be dead.

Not your body be buried within the 360 of prison, or maybe you will laugh at the party.

No!

Come!

No!