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(horse gallops)

(suspenseful music)

- That's Dr. Gordon?

- Yeah, that's him.

- Ned?

Harness Beauty to the trap.

Quick as you can boy.

- Amy?

Amy?

- [AMY] Yes Doctor.

- Jenny and Kevin, where are they?

- Oh, they've gone into the village.

- Oh yes, of course.

Well tell Ned then,

he'll have to go to the pharmacist for me.

- Oh, very well.

(ominous music)

- Now you understand, have
the prescription made up,

pay for it out of the sovereign

and bring it straight round

to Mrs. Coopers.

I'll be there by the time you arrive.

- Yes, doctor.

- [DOCTOR] Right off you go.

- That's him.

- He's the one you're after?

- Well who'd you think, the King of China?

You know what to do.

Get on with it.

Yeah.

- Whoa
(horse neighs)

Hey you, you could have got killed.

- It's my father.

- What?

- An accident in the next
lane, you'll have to help.

- Yeah, but I can't, you see-

- You'll have to see him. He's bad.

Please?

- I'm sorry, I just can't.

- It's only a short way.

See where that doctor have to come?

- I wouldn't try that again.

Beauty doesn't know you.

Alright, show me.

Whoa.

Here?

No one's lived there for years.

- My father was fixing it up.

We were working on the roof
when the accident happened.

Can't you at least take a look?

Look, I told you I've got.. all right.

Won't be long, Beauty.

- In there.

Over there.

- Oh, oh.

- Simey!

You?

- Yeah. Surprise Neddy boy.

I said I'll be back didn't
I and this time with a pal,

who'll stand by a pal.

Meet Brian.

Clever lad ey?

Got you here all neat and tidy.

Take it Brian.

- We best be going Simey.

- Time enough.

(Simey coughing)

- You hear that Neddy?

My bit of a cough.

Well I got that inside
in that filth where you

and your pals sent me.

Well you are gonna pay, you
and them and all of you.

That horse.

Where is he?

(horse neighs)

- No! No Simey!

- I'm collecting boy, for
my cough and for this.

And for everything that horse done to me.

(dramatic music)

(indistinct yelling)

(horse neighs)

- Okay now quiet down.

And quiet that horse down
too or I'll do it for you.

(horse neighs)

- I said the horse too,
leave him be Brian.

- Whoa, whoa.

- He's quiet.

- And tether him up.

Come on, come on, haven't got all day.

Yeah you beast, come on.

- Don't worry Mr. Cooper,
Ned'll be here soon.

- That should hold him firm

- Ah, good lad.

Now you see Ned, you're not leaving us.

We're collecting from you too.

- I haven't got anything for you.

- You have boy, yes you have.

I know rich houses ripe for the picking

and you're just the size to squeeze

through windows that are
too small for Bri or me.

We'll make a good team
just like the old times,

before you got tied in
with Gordon and his brats.

- I won't do it.

I won't do it.

I won't go with you.

- Yes you will.

Cause if you don't not your
Aunt, nor non of your pals

will see you or that bloomin' horse again.

- [BRIAN] What are we
gonna do about the horse?

- We get his head stove in.

Unless Ned here sees sense then
of course he comes with us.

- We've gotta keep off the roads,

so we can't take the trap with us.

- Oh, unhitch it, stow it somewhere.

I'll look after Neddy.

Well Ned, me old pal,
we'll make a good team.

Me and Brian and you.

- Jenny, have you
brought the prescription?

- No, sorry, I only came
to see if I could help.

- Oh, what could have happened to the boy

- Who Ned?

- Yes I sent him into town.

- Well, I haven't met him on the road

and he hasn't been home.

- That's too bad of him, he
knew I wanted it urgently.

(horse neighs)

- Jonah, what's the matter boy?

Do you want to get out?

Hey Jonah.

Jonah, come back here.

(horse neighs)

(ominous music)

(horse neighs)

- Beauty's trap.

- Money? Where would you get any money?

(Simey coughs)

- Sovereign!

Old golden Sovereign.

Good old Neddy boy.

Oi!

Come here you.

- It is too.

- You little.. sniveling..

- Now you let us go.

- You joking ain't you?

- But you said if I get you some money.

- Oh no, no.

I said nothing Neddy, you offered.

I said nothing.

This'll do as a first payment.

But I've got a lot more coming to me.

Now you, get that horse.

Come on, we haven't got all day.

(horse neighs)

(suspenseful music)

- Get in there.

We'll have you up there Neddy boy.

You won't fly away.

Get up there.

- Easy Doctor, there's
something we gotta face here.

Young Lewis came here in
strange circumstances.

It was known he'd been
associated with criminals

and vagabonds.

- Just what are you
suggesting Mr. Dickens?

- Well, ma'am, the money could have been

a temptation to him or
even the possibility of a

quick sale of Black Beauty.

- Temptation?

Fiddle sticks.

He's a good boy and he loves it here.

- And he loves beauty.

- If he were up to something,

why didn't he sell the trap as well?

- Now, just a moment.

We must listen to what
Mr. Dickens has to say.

(door slams)

- I'm sorry about that sir.

I hope you're wrong.

- I know he's wrong.

(suspenseful music)

- He's a good horse, Wakes.

Fetch a lot.

- Ah, so you say.

- He will, look at him.

- Oh well he is not bad at that.

Hobbled and tethered ey?

Wild is he?

- What? Nah.

Gentle as a lamb.

- How much?

- 607

- Well that's your
starting price of course.

- Final, final.

- Simey! He's gone!

- Come here you little varmint.

(horse neighs)

- You get hold of him.

(horse neighs)

- Keep hold of him you stupid..

- That price Simey, not final.

- Ey?

- Like your stable lad there.

The creature is wild.

No, never 60.

Half, maybe.

- Half!

Go to blazes.

- Well you won't get
more once the word's out

and it will be.

- All right Wakes.

You try what you like.

There's a sale in Foxborough tomorrow

and I'll have him there,

and I'll sell him and I'll
get what's owing to me.

(horse neighs)

- Found in the woods, a mile from here.

That is your handwriting, doctor?

- Yes, Mrs. Cooper's prescription.

I wrapped the money in it.

- It looks bad sir,
for young Lewis I mean.

There have been no reports
of any other thefts”

- None sir.

- Oh, thank heaven for that.

- He couldn't have taken that
money or run off with Beauty.

- Well do what I can, sir.

I'll get descriptions
off and start inquiries.

- You can't hound Ned like a criminal.

- Nobody's hounding the lad miss.

- He's got to be found Jenny,
if only for his own sake.

Let's pick up that cart.

- You stay with Father, I've
got to get to Ned first.

(horse neighs)

- Here, put that on
him, and keep him quiet.

- You can't sell him.

- Don't tell me what I can do.

- For the jobs you wants me for.

I promised to help.

- So you will, you'll stay with Bri and me

till all this is well forgotten.

Here, Ned.

Third time pays for all, they say.

First the sovereign, next Black Beauty,

and last a few little
jobs, then we let you go.

But we gotta get shot of the horse, boy.

We gotta and you'll help.

I dunno what'll happen if you
don't, now get on with it.

- Good boy, there's a good boy.

Goodbye.

I'll find you wherever you are.

I promise you.

- Come on, get back in there.

You an all.

- Thought I was coming with you.

- Course you're not, stupid.

You're gonna look after him aint ya.

Make sure he don't get home sick.

(Simey laughs)

- Don't try any tricks with me.

- You're no more a pal of his
than I am, really are you?

- Shut up.

- You're scared of him.

- If Simey's caught, he
won't go inside alone.

He'll take me with him.

- He told me that once.

And who went behind bars?

Not me.

(uneasy music)

- That'll do.

Ah, Dickens.

Thank you for lending us the horse.

- Ah think nothing of it, sir.

Oh, I got some information for you doctor.

They were seen, Ned and
Black Beauty yesterday,

up across country away.

There was another lad and a man.

Rough types, at a guess,
one's the boy knew before.

- No, I don't believe it.

- We best be moving off in that direction.

Come on Spot, come on.

- Been with Simey long?

- Long enough.

- You know, I'll be quite
pleased to get back to London.

Nothing ever happens in the country.

Dipping purses from old ladies.

Nicking Gent's silk hankies
and snatching from Barrows.

- That's kid stuff.

Nothing but the best for me and Simey.

Gold watches, diamond tie pins.

- Oh yeah?

How'd you get those?

- Easy with two.

I treads on their toes,
Simey bats them in the tummy,

I does a snatch and we're off in a jiffy.

- Ah you don't need two
to nick a watch and chain.

Ever heard of the hat trick?

- No, what's the hat trick?

- Oh, well I'll show you.

I'm a toff walking down
Piccadilly, all toff-like.

Come on, you try, there, down here.

Right.

Come on then.

Oh that's no good.

Put your hands in your weskit

and stick your stomach out.

Yeah, that's better.

Now all you need is a hat.

Here.

Back down there.

I'm acting easy.

You're coming towards me.

That's what we call the hat trick.

- Come here, come back here.

- Got tell Simey.

(fast music)

(horse neighs)

(fast music continues)

- That blindfold?

Horse vicious?

- No, no.

Just a little nervous
in front of strangers.

- Eh? Like his owner ey?

Well I should take it
off him if I were you

and I shall expect you to stay with him

and bring him into the ring yourself.

(suspenseful music)

- Ned!

Ned, where have you been?

- 'Ey up.

Get your horse ready.

It's the next lot after this.

- Yes sir.

Whoa.

Steady, steady.

- But this isn't possible.

That man Simey is still in prison.

- He's out.

- Now, Ned lad.

It's best if you tell the truth, you know.

- He's taken Black Beauty.

He's selling him today at Foxborough.

Well you got to believe me.

Oh, lock me up if have to,

but do something.

(Ned crying)

- Oh it's the truth, can't you see?

- Foxborough? There is an auction there.

- It'll be over by the
time we got there now.

- Kevin, go back home, tell
Amy Ned's back and stay there.

We'll give it a try, Ned.

Come on Spot, come on boy.

- Simey!

- You!

What you doing here?

Where's that boy?

- Ned? He's gone, got away.

- I always knew you were stupid.

Yeah.

You know what you done?

We'll have the law here in a minute.

What we gonna do?

- Amy!

Amy!

Amy, Ned's back and they've
gone to save Beauty.

- Thank heavens.

- Have you seen a black horse?

A stallion?

- Well there is a black horse here,

withdrawn from the sale.

Over there in the stable.

(horse neighs)

- Beauty?

- Come along, come along.

- Where is he?

(sad music)

(sad music continues)

- I thought I'd be seeing you
again sooner and or later.

- Whoa.

Well here I am and here's the horse.

And don't think he's going
for a song, 'cause he isn't.

- Whoa.
(horse neighs)

- So he's wild is he?

Well, we'll soon see about that.

Hold him.
(horse neighs)

Hold him.

Whoa, whoa.

The sooner you learn the better.

There's room for only
one master in this yard.

(horse neighs)