All language subtitles for 3-Jamaica.Inn.S01E03.HDTV.x264-TLA

You want me, don't you? I do. He made
sure I'd have him, then he left.

Marry me, Mary.

Ned? He your sweetheart, is he?

He would be, if I'd have him.

You can tell Joss Merlyn that
I won't rest until I see him hang.

You wreck ships on purpose?

Murder all the sailors.

I can tell you what time we'll
be along the coast.

I'll put the barrels over the side.
We'll split it 50/50.

Will's off today.

To France.

My aunt says there's someone else
who works above my uncle.

Don't do it.

Want me to say no to him?

Is that it?

I know my uncle is a wrecker.

So the landlord talks
when he's drunk.

Get in! You want to dress like a
man?

Then come and do some man's work.

Some memories are best buried deep.

It was dawn
when we reached the shore.

And my uncle told me,
if I ran, they'd hunt me down.

When I saw the men luring the
ship towards the rock
with their false light,

I knew this was to be a wrecking.

But I did not know there was another
who had come to watch.

As the horror of my uncle's words
became real before my eyes,

I never imagined I would have to
make a choice

between life and death.

Both on this day...

Stand up!

..and in the days to come.

Get up!

Come on!

What are you doing?

It's your turn next.

I'm not...

You'll kill the next one, or I swear
I'll drown you myself. You're mad!

I will show you who's mad, girl!

Come on! No!

Now you watch how Eli does it.

No! Don't touch him!

We have to do it, Mary!

A dead man tell no tales.

Do you understand me?

Here! There's an easy one for you
to start with. Come on! No!

Oh, we all think
we can't do it at first.

You have to shut your eyes,
and you force yourself, girl!

You understand me?

No? You won't do it, eh?

God damn you!

Argh! I'll never do it!

No matter what you do to me,
I'll never murder!

Die! Die!

Help!

Help me!

Will!

It's Will!

You spare him!

He told you about the ship himself!

I know you have a conscience!

Come on, Mary! Come on!

I know there's good in you!

There must be!

I'm sorry! I tried to get it over
the side.

I couldn't get the barrels over.
No, please, Mr Merlyn, please!

Aargh!

Come on, Legassik.
All this for a stolen horse?

A stolen horse might be
what got you in here

but ten dead bodies on a beach
is what you'll hang for!

What?

Oh, you know nothing of it.
Course you don't.

Last night a ship was wrecked
and all the sailors murdered.

Six seamen dead, a woman too.

You know I didn't do it,
cos I've been locked up here
since six last evening!

We believe it to be
the work of your brother

and we know that you're involved.

Seems to me you got no proof.

But we have you.
So you have a choice to make.

Turn King's
evidence against your brother.

Or you can pay the price for both
of you, and hang alone.

So you're with us, then.

You had me worried for a while.

Where is he?

You know what he did?
You know what happened?

While you sat here,
wishing him well,

wishing him back here,

your husband held men down
while they drowned.

He betrayed a man
he made a deal with.

And they killed him!

You hear something?

No. Did you?

Yeah.

I hope it's the law
come for you.

They will not find nothing here to
charge me with if they do.

Downstairs.

Both of you.

Got to make a run for it, Joss.

And what
if he's out there waiting for us?

He'll want to make sure there is
no-one left alive who can name him.

Well, we can't just sit here, can we?
Like rats in a trap!

I'm not goin' on no bloody moors!

I am not!

I can't protect you out there.

We can get across to Devon.

Put the Tamar 'tween us.

If we wait, the Magistrate'll come!

He won't want to know the truth.

He just wants to see you hang.

(You bloody fool!)

You want a bullet in your guts,
is that it?

Missus. Mary.

I just come to tell you,
the law ain't coming for you, Joss.

But this man Bassatt's by the book.

He's waiting on his evidence.

So we could get away, then!

It's one chance in a million,
Joss, but we've got it.

So, if you just tell me
where you've hid the stuff,

I'll take my share and just be off.

With a bite of bread,
if you've got it for me, Missus.

I haven't touched food
since yesterday.

If my finger slips,

you'll lose your windpipe,

like Abe did.

What are you doing, Joss?

I come this way to tell you
we've got a chance!

Then why didn't you come
and knock on my door, eh?

Why did you come scratching
at the window

like you are some
robber in the night?

I just...

Thought you might be sleeping.

Sleeping, is it?
Or is it a trick? Hmm?

You got someone waiting outside,
waiting for you to let him in

so they can put a bullet in my
heart, is that it, old man? No!

You'd do that to me?

No, Joss. I'd never do that to you.

Get this old man his bread.
And check those kitchen windows.

Make sure we got no company.

Come on, both of you.

Aunt Patience,
you and I must fetch the law.

Whatever my uncle may have
been to you, he is inhuman now.

He is my husband!
And you won't talk of him like that.

Then you will hang with him

because your loyalty won't save him
from the noose! So be it, then.

You wouldn't
understand it, would you?

With your highfalutin' judgments.

Love isn't something that
you choose.

Maybe when you've got a man
yourself, you'll know that.

And Mary? You needn't think
he'll let you leave.

He'll kill you if you try to.

I'm not afraid of him.

Well, Merlyn?
Have you thought about it?

I didn't need to.

Whatever else Joss might have done,
he is still my blood.

So you can snap my neck
but I won't rat on him.

But what I can give you...

is someone else.

Above my brother.

Joss Merlyn is
the leader of this racket.

So where's his stash, then?

Cos every time you turn up at his
inn, you can't lay your hands on it.

So what's his name, then,
this king of smugglers?

You let me out,
I'll get you the name.

Joss'll tell me,
if he knows it's that or hang.

But the deal is, when you got him
me and Joss get jail time.

Not the noose.

If you'd any proof you'd be down
there, smashing in his doors.

Weren't you sent down here
to clean this up?

So do it right.

A loaded pistol will be on your tail
the whole way there and back.

So much as blink,
and you're a dead man.

Poor souls.

Where's Harry gone?

He came to take the lot for himself.

So he's gone, then?
Made a run for it?

I've changed my mind.

We'll leave for Devon.

Go tonight.

Aye!

Thank you, Joss!

Thank you.

I'll see him
in hell before I'm beaten.

You'll drive your own
carriage there, you'll see.

And big feathers in your bonnet.

And I'll go to church on Sundays.

If we're travelling tonight
then my aunt and I should rest.

Your aunt here needs to pack.

Aunt Patience?!

Just to see no harm comes to you.

Aunt Patience!

I remember when you gave me this.

Before he had his hooks in us.

You need to stay here.

It's me, Jem.

What d'you want, Jem?

You need to tell me who it is.

Whoever's got you by the balls.

They're coming for you
if you don't!

Christ's sake, Joss.
Just give me the name!

This is a chance to save yourself.

There's no-one else I'm working for,
you understand me, Jem?

It's me.

Always been me.

No-one else.

You say any different,
you're a dead man.

I need you to let me in.

I can't. Even if I wanted to,
I'm locked inside my room.

Here.

Who did this to you?

Who do you think?

You were with them?

On the beach?

So where were you?

I've been in jail.

Legassik caught me
when I went downstairs to pay.

I...wish I could have spared you
this.

They let you go soon enough
though, didn't they?

They wanted me to turn King's
evidence against my brother.

I told them that I never would.

But if I can give them
the man Joss answers to

then they might at least spare me
and him from swinging.

So? Who is he? It was you who told
me there's someone else.

You must know who he is!

I don't know any more than you do.

I saw his feet in a storeroom once.

And your brother thinks he's
coming here to kill him.

Why are you caught up in this?

Don't waste your sympathies on me.

I can look after myself.

All I know is that your brother has
to hang for what he's done.

And all I know
is I have to save him.

We have to go to the beach.

He went for me.

So we could marry.

It's my fault he's dead!

I am the first and last,
the beginning and the end.

I hold the keys of hell and death.

I am Alpha and Omega. The Almighty.

Lift him onto the wagon.

Ambrose. I need to talk to you.

Who does Joss take his orders from?

Don't make me ask in front of them.

I know you're in it with my brother.

For God's sake, I'm a schoolteacher!

Come to see your handiwork, have
you? What? I didn't do this!

Everybody's known for years what you
Merlyns have been up to.

It's a play for time. But we'll see
him hang him nice and slow for this.

Joss says he's going to the
inn to kill him.

At least think of the women.

Mr Davey?

Hannah?

Mr Davey?

Mr Davey?

Mr Davey?

Joss?

Aunt Patience?

They're dead.

It's too late.

Have you found the villain?

I ain't done nothing.
I've been locked in.

Door was locked from the outside.

The landlord put me there,
Joss Merlyn.

Ask him, he'll tell ye.

You're not aware the landlord's
dead, and so is his wife?

Both stabbed to death.

We're told that there's a man that
Joss Merlyn took his orders from.

Do you know his name?

I don't know nothing
about no other man.

This is no place for a girl to be.

Is there somewhere we can take you?

I am sorry to impose on you.

We are sorry for your loss.

We are glad you came here, Mary.

Please, sit.

You've had a terrible shock.

Here.

It will help you to sleep.

What will happen to my aunt?

They will both be brought
here to be buried.

You've no idea who the
murderer may be?

The magistrate believes
he is a local man.

He intends to question every man
within ten miles, so the net will

close around the murderer and if
he tarries long, he will be caught.

Mr Davey?

Mr Davey, why must you for ever
flaunt yourself to her?

Whatever happens, there is
a course of anguish.

The girl has brought herself to us
and shown her trust.

She needs to sleep - she needs to
sleep and not think any more.

Mary?

There's no longer any
need for pretence between us, Mary.

We can be frank now.

It was I who killed your uncle
and your aunt.

That's right.

You sleep now.

I'm sorry, Jem.

He's gone.

He's stabbed.

He's dead, Jem.

Mrs Merlyn, too.

And Mary?

She's safe. She's with the vicar.

We're done for
if they take us to London.

The King will have us
swinging at Newgate.

I wouldn't care.
As long as I could take him with me.

Whoever killed my brother.

I would've saved him
if I could, Jem.

He was my friend,
all's said and done.

There must have been something
you heard?

Or saw.

He'd have had to come right past
you in that storeroom.

I didn't like to say before,
in case he thought me daft.

But there's this tiny crack.
I put my eye to it.

And?

I sees this person dressed in black.

And there's this smell...

Ain't perfume.

But sweet, sickly.

Incense. You smelt incense.

Legassik!

Wake up.

Wake up.

You needn't fear.

How could you?

You knew what he was doing.

Or you helped him!
Of course I did.

I'll arrange our passage.

Come.
I promised I'd show you God.

It's Davey. He's the murderer.

Harry saw him through the door.

Mary Yellan's with him now
and she's in danger.

Oh, yeah? And he just forgot
to mention it before, then, did he?

It's London and the gallows for you.

Get the keys.

It was you who said your uncle talks
when he is drunk.

You told me I should kill him.

I told you to set the law on him!

You can't blame me for what you did!

And if the law had come,
they would have hung him.

What difference then
if I should do it sooner?

Because you're the one that
made him kill!

My aunt was innocent!

Your aunt was with your uncle

as surely as if she'd smashed those
sailors' skulls in on her own.

Come, Mary Yellan,
you cannot be naive on that.

You think that you are God

and that life and death is yours to
give and take!

I like that I revolt you.

There is a dash of fire about you
that the women of old possessed.

And yet you would have killed me
too, if I'd been at the inn.

No.

We would still be here and climbing
Roughtor.

Where is Mary Yellan?

Peace is very hard to find
these days.

I thought to find it
in the Christian Church

but the dogma sickened me.

It's built on lies,
its followers are like sheep.

But the old pagan barbarism is
honest and clean.

The Druids understood
human sacrifice.

One soul for many.

No. No.

My ship of fools.

Oh, God. Oh, God.

Oh, God.

You hide behind the cross

and people trust you,

but everything about you is a lie.

Come with me, Mary.

I will teach you how to live.

There is not a thing
you can teach me.

But I have already. I've taught you
that you have been wrong

in trusting me
because I wear the cloth.

And so you've learned that truth
cannot be found in trappings

but only from within.

You will forget these moors,

and Jamaica Inn,

and your tears for Jem Merlyn.

If only you will trust...

in here.

Your brother used to twist his hat
in hand to us, like he was a boy.

The terror of the countryside,
but to us he was a snivelling child.

You shut up!

It was his vanity that kept us safe.

The more notorious we made him,
the better pleased he was.

You didn't know him.
You made him suffer.

You'll beg even more than
he did at the end.

And that stupid girl can
watch you die,

if she isn't already in a dozen
pieces.

Davey,

where are you?

Davey?

Jem?

You should've killed her.

Mary? Are you hurt?

No. I'm not hurt.

Davey, I know you killed my brother.

So now I've got your sister.

He won't shoot me.
He hasn't got the courage.

He'll kill you.

Davey, I'll make a deal with you.

You send Mary out
and I'll let your sister go.

The both of you can leave unharmed.

Jem, he's got a gun.

Davey?

I'm going to let your sister go.

But first you send Mary out.

Davey? Do you hear me?

You don't think you can beat him,
do you?

You're vain,
just like your brother was.

Davey?

I'm letting Hannah go.

Will you send Mary out?

Eurgh...

My sister is dead.

Davey! Mary is an innocent in this.

I'll take her place,
but you let her go.

Davey?

Kill me instead. Please.

Would you have me accept his offer?

You know you can't escape from here.

They will catch you,
and you'll be brought to justice.

You're not...special.

You're just a man.

I shan't escape.

But one of us must die here first.

Who do you choose?

Yourself?

Jem Merlyn?

Or me?

What do you mean?

There is no law here with us today.

There is just you, and I, and him.

Will you leave it up to fate?

Or will you choose who lives
or dies?

If I am just a man,

it is you who must be God.

Who do you choose?

Aargh!

You.

You must die.

See, Mary?

I was right about you.

Mary?

There's someone here to see you.

Ned.

Hello, Mary.

His brother isn't here, I see.

The man is godless -
can you be surprised?

Your farm's been taken
over by new folks.

But my mother says that
you're to come and stop with us.

How much land does your family have?

200 acres.

We've orchards, too.

Go and see him off, dear.

I'll talk to him.

You didn't come to the funeral.

I said goodbye in my own way.

I came to see you.

The Bassatts wouldn't let me up.

There's a rumour you're to
move in with them,

play nanny to their children.
I'm going home, Jem.

I want to be back in my own fields.

Well, go on, then.

You'll get there by tomorrow
if you hurry.

You're harsh today.

I'm harsh to all my horses, too.

It don't mean I love them any less.

What will you do?

Roam God's country, same as always.

If you were a man,

I'd ask you to come with me.

We could travel the road together.

And if you were a woman,
I'd have you run the farm with me.

You'd be grateful for the peace.

God damn it, Mary,
that's no life for you!

Trapped in some village

and if you put a foot wrong
there's hell to pay!

I can't survive you, Jem.

We speak a different language,
you and I.

He'd be in jail now
if it weren't for me,

but do I get one word of thanks?

But...does she care for him?

Of course she doesn't.

The man's a filthy gypsy.

There has never been a Merlyn
come to any good.

Mary's had a terrible ordeal -

she is not herself.

Once you're married,
she will settle down, you'll see.

I'm sure I've got some ribbons
you can take to dress her bonnet.

There you are.

Where are we headed?

So do I have your heart,
Mary Yellan?

I think you do, Jem Merlyn.

I know you do.