All language subtitles for Tenko s02e09

Stop it.

Stop it.

Stop it.

Hello, Bobby.

Won't they let you join in?

No.

I'm in Coventry.

How about you and I having a game of
drums?

We could read some more of David
Copperfield.

No, thank you.

Where's Mummy?

Doing some washing.

Auntie Marion?

Yes, Bobby?

Do you hate her?

No, of course not.

Even though she told on Rose?

I could never hate your mother.

Everyone else does.

Will Rose die?

No, Bobby.

Jesus says she'll never get better.

She won't.

Not completely.

But she isn't going to die.

And again.

Good, good.

I don't know why you say good when I'm
not doing anything.

Now for the other one.

Enjoying it, are you?

Sorry, I didn't mean nothing.

No, no, watch do. I'm thinking of
charging. Roll up for the freak show.

heard of the bearded lady and the
elephant man. Well, now for the living

Let's have none of that talk. Let's have
none of that talk or Nanny will put you

in the corner.

She would if you could stand.

No, I want this bed.

Turn round the other way.

Please.

I just wish I knew the point of all
this.

How many more times?

To stop you from stiffening up.

What makes you think I wouldn't rather
be stiff?

Stiff as a corpse.

Aren't you going to tell me that
everyone feels this way at the beginning

I'll soon snap out of it?

I thought I'd saved my breath.

The phone has been put through all this.

Many luck is out of it.

You know you don't mean that. Don't
start telling me what I mean. I have

got a mind.

They say she's a traitor.

And that she's on the jack side.

But she isn't. I know she isn't.

She hates them too.

Yes, I'm sure she does.

But she only did it for me.

I know.

I wish she hadn't.

I wasn't that hungry.

Enjoy yourself.

Not likely. Give me those scissors. No!

I'm what she's done to our Rose.

God, you make me think you hypocritical
men of God. What?

It was me who found out about Lily and I
could have covered up for if I'd

wanted.

sessions this evening.

Anywhere at 8 o 'clock.

And bring a partner.

Anyone fancy?

Kicking a leg?

We ought to go along. There might be a
bit of a laugh.

Certainly do with one. Well, if you and
me be partners then, Doddy. Now, can I

resist? What about you, Blanche?

Yeah, go on. Anything's better than
sitting in that bloody room.

Well, I think it's time we try to, well,
you know, pitch things up a bit. Oh,

you mean two skips round the maypole,
she forgets we called her traitor?

Well, you can ask.

Save your breath, Blanche, you won't
want to know.

How do you know?

Well, would you if you were her?

Well, we're not her, are we? She's got a
much nicer nature.

All right, all right, let's see.

Christina, how's about partnering me at
this company dancing last night?

No, thank you, I shan't be going.

There are some things you just can't
undo.

Well, look what the cat dragged in.

Her, Christina, should blame not her.

Like her hair, do you, Kate?

You wait till we...

They tried to shave her head this
afternoon, Blanche and Dorothy.

Mrs Van Mee and Empress, this is for the
job.

At least they got the right one this
time.

Why not rub our face in it? No!

Can't be much fun for you, Lillian being
your friend.

That's not Lillian.

And I think of poor Rose, that beautiful
girl.

Oh, I tell you. This business has put
years on me.

And you.

You must hate me more than most of us.

How could you stand by and let them
accuse you?

Perhaps I should thank her.

Thank her?

To show me who my friends are.

Of course, I knew it wasn't you. I told
the committee so.

But then I'm a good judge of character.

Time for your supper.

It's almost time for something, isn't
it?

Time to be tanned.

Time to be washed.

Time for a napkin change.

Come on.

Drink it up. What is it?

Soup made from vegetable water. Why, I
ask?

There's an extra spinach leaf in there,
too. Finish it up. You need all the

vitamins you can get.

Get me a jar of yeast extract.

What?

I think of all the presents that I've
had in my time.

Come on, finish it up.

This is revolting!

I did know.

Only Shinya shot her in the arm or leg
instead of this.

Oh, Enid, you're spare, aren't you? Now,
partner, would you like to come over

here and partner, pal? That's it. Shinya
wasn't the one who did it. Yes, he was.

No, cross me off.

How would you know?

Rose told me.

or I'd get in trouble.

This won't take long.

Is it true that you shot Rose?

Well, you might have done it properly!

Who is it? Marion Jefferson.

May I come in?

Oh. I didn't realise you were in bed.

Well, I thought I'd turn in early. I was
feeling a bit peaky. It's wretched

humidity.

I need to talk to you.

Oh, I'm sure it wasn't as hot as this
last May. Perhaps we had more stamina

then. Well, I know I've aged ten years
since then.

What was it you wanted? It's about
Lillian and Bobby.

You must know what they've been going
through.

Oh, human nature for you.

Oh, I can understand them wanting to
take it out on Lillian.

Oh, God, no, she's scarcely responsible
for her actions, but it does seem wrong

that Bobby should have to suffer.

I hate to think what it's doing to him.

It occurred to me that if I could
explain the situation to Yamouchi, under

circumstances, he might consider
moving... Moving them to another camp?

Yes.

After all, from the Jap's point of view,
Lillian has done something... Sorry?

Well, the thought had occurred to me.
I've already mentioned it to Miss

Oh.

What did she say?

Well, she wouldn't commit herself, you
know what she's like.

Still, I'll keep working on her.

And what diversion have they laid on for
tonight?

Joy's giving them a folk dancing class.

Sir Roger de Covelly and all that?

I suppose so. Well, how they can do it
in this heat.

Well, Sir Roger.

It was the first dance I ever did with a
man.

You could call him a man.

Some apologetic youth with sweaty hands
treated him like dirt.

All the time casting around for better
fish.

Right, better get rid of this lock.

I'll come over all funny.

You're asking for it, aren't you, first
night out of hospital?

I don't know if she can.

What? Carry on like that, with Rose the
way she is.

You think Blanche should pack it in too,
do you? No, but she was her friend.

Not too much of a wad. She never goes to
see her, not like the rest of them.

And you think that means she doesn't
care? That's the reason.

Use your noodle, girl.

Because she does.

Yeah, Moochie's coming today.

She told us that Tenko and everyone's
slaving their guts out cleaning the

One thing for certain, they won't be
visiting me.

They're keeping us that I'm firmly in
the other direction.

Should have been called Yammer Ostrich.

I wonder if he'll bring Bernard to
things.

Well, that's what they're supposed to
do, isn't it, if someone's husband dies?

Except Bernard didn't have any
possessions.

He wasn't my husband.

Miss Hassan told me she is your friend,
this prisoner Cotland.

Yes, we were at school together.

But it's her little boy I'm so worried
about.

And knowing how much you love
children... All Japanese love children.

Yes, of course.

That's why I thought you might want to
take some action.

You want I punish all prisoners who bad
-treat mother and boy?

Oh, no, no.

That would make them even less popular.

No, what they need is a fresh start.

To be somewhere else where they are not
known.

You think I should send them to other
camp?

I had thought that in your wisdom you
might decide that was the best solution.

You are right.

Such is my decision.

Oh, thank you, Major.

Captain Sato and Miss Hassan favor such
action, too.

Guys, something else, Mrs. Jefferson?

Just one thing.

Bernard Webster.

The male prisoner who was found with
Rose Miller.

Is he still alive?

No, he is dead as he deserved.

He was a very foolish man.

Tell prisoner Rosemilla she is fortunate
not to be dead also.

It is only by mercy of Japanese
conquerors that she is not.

On his own, is he?

Yes, yes, it will. Good.

I'll call him.

Want to ask about Monica.

Stop!

What do you do?

I wish to speak to the Major. No, you
not. I no give permission.

I only want to make inquiries about a
friend.

You give name Miss Hassan.

She inquiry.

I have several times. No avail.

No good.

I wish to speak to the Major personally.

No, you go.

Go, I punish.

Oh, Mario.

Did you see him?

Yes, he's going to arrange for them to
be transferred in.

That'll be better. We're all concerned.

Apparently, Miss Hassan was in favour.

Yes, I'm sure she was.

The atmosphere's been hardly harmonious.

How's that Bernard Webster, too?

There, Desmond.

Poor Rose.

Surely she must know.

One thing knowing, another accepting.

Does she need to be told?

Of course she does.

I'll break it to her later.

No, Beatrice, no. You do all the dirty
work. It's the least I can do as leader.

Oh.

It's coming from young Ruchi's office, I
suppose, and you being in charge here.

For a moment, I... Oh, stupid.

Miss being leader, don't you?

Yes.

I did to begin with.

First, it was such a relief just to sink
back.

But lately, it... May think what a bit
of anger will do.

Yes.

I should have gone. You were still our
leader.

So many questions that need answering.

For instance, how did Miss Husson... How
was she able to provide that bottle of

Lysol for Rose's operation?

And there have been no medical supplies
in this camp since we arrived.

Well, Farmer Johnson's not going to give
us the answers, is she?

I don't know what to say. Take a breath.

He's better off dead.

I wouldn't wish this on anyone.

All the same.

I know how you must feel.

I feel nothing.

It's not exactly a surprise.

Even a half -baked jack wouldn't bugger
it up quite.

Well... I expect you'd rather be left on
your own.

That'll be the day.

I'll look in tomorrow.

All right.

You know

about Rosa's chap?

Yes. Poor devil.

Last time you and I were out here was
the night they were caught.

They blame Lillian, but...

It was my fault, too.

It was me she overheard. I just want to
say it was my fault for letting the cat

out of the bag.

Blanche's for not staying on the
lookout.

Ignore wallowing guilt if you want to.

What good does that do anyone?

Least of all Rose.

You save your energies for looking after
her.

John, we turned you again, right?

See you to Mrs. Pierce, will you?

Anything else I can do for you?

You best finish me off.

What?

What is this?

Thank you for coming.

Will you keep Katie, Bobby?

I couldn't leave without... I'm glad you
stayed for me.

Oh, Marion, I'm so sorry.

If it had been just me... Bobby's so
hungry.

If they'd had children here, they'd
understand.

I had no choice.

No.

Perhaps... Perhaps when all this is
over...

We'll meet each other again and it'll be
like it was before. We'll have

forgotten all this.

Perhaps.

You don't believe that, do you?

Neither do I.

We'll never forget.

Any of us.

Verna's coming.

Mariam, Mariam, there's something I must
tell you. That extra food they gave me,

I think it came from... Oh, there you
are, Lillian.

Marion? I'm just saying goodbye.

Yes, well, for heaven's sake, don't let
Miss Hatton see you. She's in a filthy

mood. Hangover, no doubt.

Come along, Lillian. They're waiting for
you.

Goodbye, then.

Goodbye, Lillian.

Goodbye, Bobby.

God bless you.

Goodbye, Auntie Marion.

Lillian, come along.

Perhaps now things will settle down
again.

We'll all toe the line like good little
girls.

What's best?

You've seen what happens when we don't.

There's a willy, there's a slant of
brook that shows its hall leaves in the

glassy stream. There were fantastic
gardens as she'd come across last metal

stages and... Rose?

Got a visitor for you.

Yes, well, I'll leave you to it.

Hello, my dear. How are you?

The mayor doesn't get her blood up.
Nothing will.

I have brought you a present.

I made it from part of my nightdress.

I thought it would be soft for your
back.

Thank you.

Some of the women thought I was mad to
cut it up.

But I said to them, what is so small a
sacrifice for...

poor Rose.

I wish there was something else I could
do for you.

Yes.

I need a hairdresser.

You would like me to give you a nice
little thing.

I was thinking of something rather more
than that.

Typical, isn't it?

Sneaking her out like that.

Wish I'd been here. I'd have given her a
send -off, all right. I can imagine.

I hope the next camp is ten times worse
than this one and the commandant makes

Sato look like Baden Powell.

Oh, come on, Blanche. It's done now.

Blanche, you've got your spirit back,
but travel it into some positive

opposition. Meeting your anti -nip
campaign.

As soon as things calm down, we must try
to make contact with the native

resistance. Oh, no. But Marion's for it.
It's our best chance. Look, I've

already told you I've had all that. I am
not taking any more chances. I don't

want to end up like Rose.

souvenir. About time you went to see
her, isn't it?

What's it got to do with you?

Nothing. Exactly.

I mean, I looked in on her yesterday and
she badly needs bucking up. Oh, I'm

just the person for that.

Well, you couldn't make a worse job than
I did. What do you suggest? I'll tell

her funny stories?

Might be able to talk to you.

Like the last time, you mean?

Well, it wouldn't hurt to have a go.

Look. I hate illness. I always have.
Every time I work in there, I want to

Rose knows that.

All the more reason to make the effort.

Shall I care?

Will you get off my back?

I remember I was in isolation once with
garlic fever and Monica... And I don't

want a belly full of Monica bloody
Radcliffe!

So then she asked me would I cut her
hair.

Well, naturally, I thought she meant a
nice chin such as you or I have.

Yes, I have.

But no, she wanted me to cut it with him
and each of her head.

She never.

As short as they would have cut a
traitor Lillian's hair.

Crumbs. Well, actually, I refused.

Poor girl, her hair is the only thing
she has left.

There should the fool like Harry, like
himself, assume the fault of Mars now.

You know what they say about talking to
you, Phil.

I've seen the last one.

I read you needed a haircut.

That's nothing.

If you like.

Oh, I'm so sick of having it washed and
combed and de -loused. It's supposed to

boost my morale.

There's more like it.

I cut it myself.

No, no, no.

A pair of scissors near me there.

I'm afraid I don't have them.

Best chopped off in the seat.

Well, as much as if there's any reason
for keeping it longer.

You heard about Bernard?

Yes.

It's pretty, isn't it?

I'm no beauty queen myself.

You should see them all working away at
me, dabbing away from dawn till dusk.

tags everywhere. I wish they would just
get them and go septic.

That's what's going to happen
eventually, isn't it? They'll all go

the scratches too and then I dare say
gangrene will set in. There's no spot

need to go on about it.

I didn't think anyone would ever shout
at me again.

That is the worst thing of all.

People like Van Mare have been kind.

Oh, I'm sorry. I haven't been before.

I've had just about everybody else all
knowing their damn book to be positive.

Joss even told me to stir my thumb.

The old buffer. I don't know who they
think they're fooling.

If I saw my ironic miracle, I did
survive this place and get lugged back

England. What would happen to me?

I'd be dumped in some nursing home to
vegetate. Well, that is hardly an

incentive. No, it needn't be like that.

You got a bit of money stashed away,
haven't you?

A bit, yeah. And that rich old aunt in
Bath, she'd cough up, wouldn't she?

Does she do?

Money can't buy the things I want.

Well, I was thinking... maybe we could
buy a place.

Together.

Well, we get on all right, don't we?

A little cottage in the country,
perhaps.

We could find someone to look after you.
I'd get a job local.

It's about time I changed my evil way.

You could take up writing and painting
and that. And at weekends when I wasn't

working, I could... What?

Tuck a rug round my legs and wheel me
down the leafy lane?

When you cut my hair.

Go on then, Dick. Don't stop.

He should try it.

This little bugger.

He doesn't need it anymore.

A few stitches.

Don't talk. Or I'll punish you.

You want cigarettes?

No, thank you.

Yes, you take. You need.

No, I do not.

Harry already gave me some.

You should not go with Harry and other
guards.

Why not?

It is not good.

Since when were you guardian of my
moral?

Sorry.

Forget it.

Dorothy, I want we speak.

There's nothing to say.

It'll be more practical anyway.

Better clear this lot up, Blanche.

Do you mind?

Oh, no.

Beatrice? Yes, what is it?

Rose.

Her urine's infected.

Are you sure?

There's no mistaking it.

Colour, texture.

It was inevitable.

There must be something we can do.

There'll be a kidney infection next,
then uremia. At least that'll be a

end.

We can't let her die.

She's going to die anyway.

In these conditions, no drugs, no
medications.

The wonder is she survived two months.

Can't you ask Werner?

Remember, she managed to get hold of
that light bulb. Do you think I haven't?

She may pull through.

Miracles have happened.

That speaks the Christian, not the would
-be doctor. Well, you've seen it

happen. Even here. People we've given up
for lots. Only when they've got the

will to live. And Rose lost that the
moment she heard about Bernard.

I just hope it happens quickly for her
sake.

The alternatives to uremia don't bear
thinking about.

Septicemia, you mean?

Yes. Or gangrene.

Do you want her to go that way?

Right. Let's get her back in here.

So Rosie's back in the fight ward, then.

You know what that means.

Not that I am surprised.

Have you seen the poor creature lately?

No, it gave up going.

I can never think of anything to say.

It is difficult, but I think we ought to
make the effort.

I shall force myself to go, however much
it distresses me.

It is only Christian.

Bosh, he doesn't want us hovering round
like vultures.

First thing you God -botherers can do is
to get down on your knees and ask him

to hurry things up.

Put those pneumonia... That's what she
needs.

First time I saw Rose was in the Palm
Court at Ruffles.

I was having tea with my friend Vicky
and she and Bernard were at another

Oh, she was having one of her tantrums.

Complaining about everything.

Beatrice says she never complains now.

God, when she is dead!

courtesy of Dot.

She's still giving English lessons.

Uh, yeah.

Not the sort you mean, though.

Look, she's being more careful this
time.

Yeah, don't worry, I checked.

She's not going the old log.

Don't worry, I can still talk about it.

Do you like the view?

It's my lack of window and it looks out
onto the cemetery.

Do you still play that Shakespeare game?

Past the time?

No.

Gone out of quotation.

It's all right. You don't have to stay.
I know what it's like. I can smell

myself.

Just try and keep them watered.

Just. Don't look round.

But there's a native hanging round out
there, beyond the wire.

He was there yesterday, too.

Same one? Are you sure? Yes.

You don't think... There's only one way
of finding out.

Now, be careful, for heaven's sake.

He may be one of theirs.

Let him make the first approach. What do
you take me for, you idiot?

Shall we go and get some sticks, Marion?

So you were saying...

By the time we did something about the
bed bug situation.

Don't you think?

What? Oh, yes, yes, absolutely.

Hello? Good afternoon.

You are British?

Yes. You have prisoner name of Norris?

Katie. Yes.

Listen, I am friend.

I have message from men's camp.

Use this tone for a while.

Yes. You find no tail.

Other time, you leave north.

Okay?

No. God.

All

right,

boss.

Okay.

It was stinking, my Christ.

Well,

I think I'm fussy, she was, about that
sort of thing. We do our best, but the

incontinence, as well as the other
sorts, are fighting a losing battle.

be, just can't you do something for her?
Do you think I wouldn't if I had the

wherewithal? Doing everything we humanly
can. I don't know.

I won't put an end to it.

Finish the job the nips cocked up.

With any luck, it shouldn't go on much
longer now. Luck?

God willing, she'll be gone soon.

I thought you didn't believe in God.

You could do something for her.

Put a pillow over her face or something.
Oh, if I have a mistake. Would you

think that's worse than what she's going
through now?

Don't recirculate the gap.

I didn't think Kate would be at my elbow
belching on about a sanctity of life.

Do you call that life?

Do you think I don't wish her out of her
misery? Well, then.

If I once started that, where would it
end?

She's not the only ill one, you know. Do
you suggest that I suffocate all my

patients? The others either die or get
better. Rose just lies there, rotting.

You did it for Dorothy, didn't you,
baby? You put an end to that. That was

entirely different. I don't think you
were.

You could do it, Bea.

It's what she wants.

No one would even know. You could take
it. You would.

I'd know.

What's all this then, Rose? I don't want
it.

I told you, she must eat.

You're going to have to force me.

Come on, Rose. Look, it's got egg in it.

Why wait it on me?

Give it to the children.

There's a point in keeping them alive.

You tell her, Beatrice. She'll listen to
you.

I don't want any fluids either.

We're quicker this way.

And I decide something for myself.

Take it away.

I didn't believe her. Oh, I didn't dare
keep on because of Bernard.

Oh, Marion.

Beatrice was right, of course. Yes, she
couldn't force her to eat.

I've seen what he's done to people.

Captain of Monaco's was a chum of the
Pankhursts.

Spooking in and out of prison several
times.

Victim of that Richard Catamosa.

I suppose it'll only be a matter of days
now.

Yes.

When she'll go into coma and know no
more about it.

This thing.

Goes clear?

Yes.

And how is the Miller woman?

Still deteriorating?

In a dreadful state. A mass of sores and
infection.

Well, don't expect me to feel sorry for
her.

Part of the trouble she caused me.

Well, she should be out of your way
soon. They say she's refusing to eat.

should hasten the event.

Refuse? Who said she could refuse?

Well, Dr. Mason... If I is the
captain... No, but... Then she will eat.

But surely the sooner she goes, the
better.

The women will settle down. No!

We have had one suicide in this camp. We
will not have another.

She will die in God's time, and not
before.

I am sure that Captain Sato will agree.

You tell what I say.

Tell!

Rose.

He says you must eat.

And that no one else will get any food
until you do.

Now will you do something?

Just a minute, please.

Can I have your attention?

Just a minute.

I'd like to remind everyone that there's
a service this evening.

Have you seen John?

Yes, she's over there.

In here at eight o 'clock, right?

Could I have the choir, please, ten
minutes early? And let's make sure that

have a good attendant.

I don't know which is worse, eating or
not eating.

Still got toothache. Bloody agony.

George, I wondered, has Miss Hatton said
anything to you?

What about her?

Oh, I thought she might have sent for
you.

Should she have?

Well, I wasn't sure, but...

Since she hasn't, I felt I ought to tell
you. Tell you what? Stop your

blathering and get on with it.

Something I overheard at work today.

The Major was on the phone to us and he
mentioned that request you put in.

For information about your friend.

Monica.

News of Monica.

Let us pray for our loved ones, O Lord,
wherever they may be.

Keep them safe, and if it be thy will,
let us meet with them again in a happier

and more peaceful world.

Amen.

Let us pray for those amongst us who are
sick.

Help them to bear their afflictions
patiently, so that their very weakness

add strength to their faith.

Amen.

And now let us sing that fine old hymn.

Abide with me.

George. Oh, hello, Mary.

Christina just told me about your
friend.

I'm so sorry.

Can't be helped.

What a damn stupid thing to say.

Of course it could have been.

Did she know any details?

Seems it was early on.

Monica always had a bit of a dicky
heart.

Not that she let it bother her.

Heart murmur, she'd say to hell with
that.

When it starts shouting, I'll worry.

I'm just thankful it was quick.

I didn't care to think of her dragging
on that poor rose.

I'm going to wait.

Makes you a bit more comfy.

It's been a while.

What's the date?

Tomorrow will be the first of July.

What's the... my birthday?

I didn't know.

Well, forget the party.

I'll be thirty.

Thirty, the age for settling down, my
mother used to say.

You know what? That night, he asked me
to marry him.

Perhaps we'd have settled down.

When I was little, I used to ask my
nanny

to bed early the night before my

birth.

I thought it would make the morning come
quicker.

Now, I could have never come.

I never want to hear another school bell
as long as I live. She must get earlier

every day.

I can't have had four hours of sleep and
I'm on duty again.

You were lucky I didn't get one bloody
tooth -skimming wee tooth.

You ought to come along to surgery.
We'll have a look at it for you.

On your belly, you have a crystal
dentist.

Oh, Beatrice.

Let's have a night with it. How's Rose
today?

That's why I'm here.

What you should all know at once. Know
what?

Rose died peacefully in the night.

Oh, thank God.

Yes. Lord be praised.

Shall we just say a short prayer for her
before the second bell?

Lord, we thank you for releasing our
dear friend Rose from any further

suffering.

Grant that she may now know the peace
and joy of everlasting life.

Our Father, which art in heaven,
hallowed be thy name.

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done, on
earth as it is in heaven.

Give us this day our daily bread, and
give us this day our daily bread.