All language subtitles for The.Secret.of.Crickley.Hall.S01E01.WEB-DL.x264-ION10

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

MAURICE:
Mr Cribben wants to see you.

(SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

BOY: (SCREAMING) No!

(BREATHES NERVOUSLY)

-CAM: Mummy!
-(EXHALES DEEPLY)

EVE: Me too. What was yours?

I can't remember.

Well, maybe it was my dream
and you picked it up.
I'm sorry.

Why can't we
have our own dreams?

I know.

Why, love?

Sorry, go back to bed.

Can't you just wing it?

I've never seen you wing it.

Well, it's a bit difficult
with structural engineering.

No one dies if you skim a bit.

We've got work.

You don't have
to copy everything
your mum does, you know.

I woke up, so he woke up.

GABE: Right, last warning
or it's cold hands
down the back time.

Loren.

Breakfast downstairs.

No!

Let's get you dressed.

Let's play bombs.

Bombs? What's bombs?

Hey, did you make that?

Bomb!

Good game.

Dog's up.

Oh, thank you for coordinating
everything with such
military precision.

-Go on.
-All right, I'm walking away.

-Come on, boy.
-No.

Oh, doesn't wanna go.

But he's been saying for weeks
he wants to spend
the day with me.

I love you, Daddy.

Ooh, do I love him?

-Come on, we're out of here.
-Say it.

Hmm, love you, go.

Bye.

Bye.

Where's breakfast?

-Do you wanna
help me look for it?
-No.

EVE: I don't know
what day of the week it is.

-Friday.
-Yeah, thank God.

He's been no trouble.

Ah, you've been showing her
your magic finger.

TEACHING ASSISTANT:
I'd never have noticed.
Is it rare?

My mother had it.

Does it mean anything?

Just that we're connected.
We hear each other sometimes.
Don't we?

All the time.

We tend to wake up
at the same time.

-That must be really...
-Incredibly annoying.

-CAM: Slide!
-You are not serious.

-Please.
-Why?

I didn't go outside.

You did go outside!
You are such a big liar!

But I need fresh air.

(SIGHS)

All right, here it is.

You can do the slide or
the swings or the roundabout,
but not all three.

-Do we have a deal?
-Deal.

-Deal means you promise.
-Deal.

-CAM: Look at me!
-I am looking at you.

You've got five minutes, okay?

I love you, Mummy.

I love you more.

(STEFAN SHOUTING
IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

Cam!

Cam!

Cam!

Cam!

Baby!

I fell asleep.

-I fell asleep.
-Don't...

Someone must have been
watching us.

Or he may just
have wandered off.

He might have hurt himself,
or fallen under
something or...

Just go home
and see the girls.

They're going to
ask me what happened.

It's not your fault.

-It is.
-It's not,

and you don't
tell them that, Eve.

Tell me we're
going to find him.

Of course we're
going to find him.

Hey, how can we not find him?

Mum.

Sweetheart,
try and sleep, please.

I can't stop
thinking about it.

You were watching,
so there wasn't time
for him to just wander off.

-Someone must
have grabbed him.
-Loren, please.

Is that what the police think?

-Mummy.
-No, no.

Look, if you can't sleep,
we can watch TV

or I could read a book to you.

Why can't you hear him, Mummy?

(SOBBING) I can't hear him.

He's gone.

He's gone.

Who could do this?

(SIGHS)

LOREN: Mum, someone said
you dropped your shopping.
Are you okay?

CALLY: The eggs are broken.

I need to ask you something.
How would you
feel about moving?

Not permanently,
but just out of London
for a couple of months.

I don't want Mum to be here
for the anniversary.

She'll never go.

She might if it
comes from you.

You could say you find it
too hard or... I don't know,
you can't concentrate.

-Where?
-A job's come up on the coast,
up north.

-What about school?
-They've got schools.

I know it's not great on you.

This is more
important than school.

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

-Mummy!
-(CANE THWACKS)

(GASPS)

(PANTING)

CALLY: How long?

GABE: Ten minutes less
than the last time you asked.

LOREN:
Clyde's going to be sick.

CALLY: Devil's Cleave, Dad!
It's called Devil's Cleave!

Is it like cleavage?

GABE: Is it too much?

Uh, always.

Which way's the school?

There's a school bus
for the village, but they said
they'll make a stop.

Hear that, princess? You don't
get to struggle
down to the school.

GABE: Come on, Clyde!

GABE: Clyde, stop sulking.
Come on. (WHISTLES)

Clyde?

You are sick.

EVE: Was this a family home?

I don't know.
It's not been
rented in a while.

Pretty desperate.

I got the cleaners in.

Yeah,
they've really gone to town.

(SNIFFS) Oh,
what is that smell?

Hey, what's up there?

Junk room.
It's the only place
I can get a signal.

So, what's my room like?

We gave you the biggest one.

You've been
a couple of angels.
Thank you.

So, has Daddy put
you on best behaviour?

-He said I could...
-LOREN: We like it here.

(EVE CHUCKLES)

Do the police have
the landline here?

They've got my
office and my mobile.

Yeah, I'll give them here too.

People do remember things
on anniversaries.

If they do,
we're a phone call away.

All right?

(CHILD TALKING INDISTINCTLY)

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

(DOOR OPENS)

(CREAKS EERILY)

(BANGS)

CRIBBEN: Can you hear me?

We love you, baby.

(CLOCK TICKING LOUDLY)

(TICKING STOPS)

(TICKING)

Come down here, young man.

This one's the worst.

He came to us from Germany.
He's run away four times.

Where he thinks
he can escape to,
I've no idea.

We have to watch
him like a hawk.
Isn't that right?

-What's your name?
-Steven.

Stefan Rosenbaum.

MAGDA: Understands every word,
but refuses to speak it.

You shouldn't
run away, Stefan.

There are bombs
back in London.

You're much safer here.

There's no one else
who's going to look after you.
Go on.

You're
an orphanage girl yourself.

I suppose you
believe that gives you
a special insight.

I believe I
understand what some of them
are going through.

This isn't the place
for sentimentality.

I believe in discipline.

My brother
sends his apologies.

You've been told
about his injury,
I'm sure.

You don't have to pretend.

People can't wait to gossip
about misfortune.

I'm sure you've had
your fair share of that.

May I?

I'll need to see the extent
of your affliction

if you're going
to work for us.

Do you have any use of it?

NANCY: A little.

So you'll understand the need
for sensitivity
in these matters.

That's a point
greatly in your favour.

Welcome aboard.

(TICKING)

This thing makes
a terrible racket.

I was told Mr Cribben
was fully recovered.

It's important you understand
how much he needs
peace and quiet.

I won't beat around the bush,
Miss Linnet.

My brother needs us to be
on our very best form.

(WATER GUSHING)

EVE: That's what
makes the house cold.

GABE: No,
that'll be the dodgy boiler.
(CHUCKLES)

(SIGHS)

Don't worry. It's secure.

But, yeah,
we'll make it a no-go area.

-Is that a generator?
-They get power cuts,
apparently.

Listen,
there's a B&B a few miles
further out.

No. I'd rather it was just us.
It's a good choice.

There's no dishwasher!

I'm going to
teach you a new game.

It's called "washing up".

(SHATTERS)

Mummy!

Stay up.
You're not
allowed down here, baby.

There's a man!

It's all right.
It's all right.
He just gave me a fright.

That's the last
thing I wanted to do.
I'm sorry.

Percy Judd.

I used to work here.

Eve.

So, you didn't fancy
staying in town, then?

My husband's working here
for a couple of months.

So it's not a holiday.

-He's an engineer.
-Who's an engineer?

EVE: We're just here
keeping him company.

Hello. Gabe.

Percy.

(CLYDE BARKING)

(BARKING)

Are dogs not allowed?

I should keep it outside.

No!

Yeah,
he's more of an indoor dog.
The owners won't find out.

Not from me.

You must have
seen a lot of people
come and go.

One or two.

It's just, it doesn't feel
like anyone's lived
here for a while.

You keep your
girls out of the cellar

and I'll make sure
no one knows about the dog.

If you get any problems,

telephone me.

Thank you.

Any time.

(CLYDE BARKING)

What have I told you?

-He's a nice man.
-You don't know that.

-You were just downstairs.
-It's all right. It's okay.

Shall we show Mum your moves?

Yeah?

Ah-ah,
where does the thumb go?

Thank you,
and what part of the nose?

Or don't let them in.

Does he know about Cam?

No. Why?

He's sad.

-Allow me, Miss.
-There's
nothing wrong with me.

Well,
can't argue with that, Miss.

I tend the grounds, Miss.

Percy Judd, at your service.

Have you met his lordship?

You could probably do with
a stiff drink first.

I don't touch it, I'm afraid.

Right.

You'll let me know
when that changes.

(BANGING)

(SIGHS)

Oh! Ow!

-What is it?
-Hot!

(CHUCKLES) Definitely hot.
I'll have to fix
that in the morning.

Well,
is it going to bang like that
all night long?

-LOREN: Mum?
-(SIGHS)

Your dad put
the boiler on warp ten.

(THUMPING)

(WHISPERS) Mum. Mum!

There's people upstairs!

Shh.

Could have been a rat,
I heard one in the cellar.

Or a squirrel.

Cute rat.

(CLATTERING)

I'm sorry.

EVE: Well...

Must have had
a pretty big family.

-Good morning, Miss Linnet.
-Good morning.

You're the oldest here,
aren't you?

I'm kind of the prefect.

I look forward to
teaching you, Maurice.

Every footstep
carries in this place.

Would you mind?

You can meet him tomorrow.

He has a fierce migraine.

People keep
dumping these on us.

Toys have to be earned,
like everything else.

CAM: I'm not dead, Mummy.

(CLYDE YELPING)

(CLYDE YELPING)

Clyde's being a drama queen.
It's not that cold.

We had a couple of e-mails.
I forwarded them on.

No, it was a good one.

I could smell him
he was so close.

He said he's not dead.

You know what's funny?

I feel closer to him here.

Yeah, and all
the way up the stairs.

I didn't know it was raining.

What were you
doing in the cellar?

I don't want Loren and Cally
going in there.

So can you make sure
you shut it after you?

I did.
There must be a draught.

-It's definitely
colder down there.
-We'll keep it shut.

(DOOR OPENING)

-Mummy, are you sad today?
-Shut up.

Give me
a reason not to be sad.

-Sweets!
-I'm happy.

-We don't like
strangers round here.
-LOREN: Shh.

Come on, girls.

Passing through?

No, I'm working up here
for a couple of months.

Staying up at Crickley Hall.

Big place that.
You'll be
rattling round in it.

Why is it called
Devil's Cleave?

It's not exactly touristy,
is it?

Well, now,

centuries ago, the Devil
himself tried to cut his way
inland from the sea

to flood all
the villages hereabouts.

First, he took a bite out of
the cliffs and that's how
Hollow Bay came to be.

They say after he took
that first bite, he tried to
gnaw his way up to the moors

but his teeth eventually wore
down to the gums and he
couldn't go no further.

So he sloped off back to sea,
swearing his revenge.

But I'll leave
that for another day.

(WATER GUSHING)

(CLYDE BARKING)

(YELPING)

(BARKS AND YELPS)

(BELL TOLLING)

Can we?

Yeah, sure.

Can anyone give
me another word
for evacuation?

Stefan.

(SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

Can you say that in English?

Escape.

Well done.

Can anyone think of
any famous escapes
in history?

The Jews.

Maurice?

The Jews are always escaping.
That's how he knew the answer.

Why did the Jews
want to escape?

They must have been
doing something wrong.

Stand up, Maurice.

Would you like
to explain that to the class?

The Jews are
always being chased out
of one country or another.

-There must be a reason.
-What would that be?

They killed Christ.

Jesus was a Jew, Maurice.

No, he wasn't.
He hated the Jews.

He was always
fighting with them.

-Who told you this?
-The Bible.

Stefan is a Jew.
Do you think Christ hates him?

Do you think
Christ hates anyone?

Would you leave the class,
please. I'll discuss
this with you later.

Stefan, it's not his fault.
It's just what
he's been taught.

A lot of people believe
terrible things, but
that doesn't make them true.

You're safe here.

Hello, Percy.

You work here?

I look after the orphans.

Settling in all right?

Yes, yes, thank you.

And we've got
your number still.

I hope you won't need it.

Is there no
heating in this place?

Makes too much noise, Miss.

Mr Cribben.

Well, I hope at least
you had a hot breakfast.

We haven't had
breakfast yet, Miss.

You can't concentrate
if your stomach's full.

Miss Linnet.

I hope I haven't
made a mistake.

I wasn't aware we employed you
to indoctrinate children.

I think his parents
have beaten me to it.

Maurice has lived with us
since the age of two.

And we are doing our utmost
to take care of a Jewish boy

as is our Christian duty.

But our charity doesn't extend
to the Jewish leaders who
provoked this war,

this catastrophe.

Are there any other aspects
of our teaching you
wish to challenge?

Best we have this out now.

The children are
cold and hungry.

They can wear as many clothes
as they like. It's you who
are underdressed.

And children learn fastest
when motivated.

Food is a reward, not a right.

1943 was a bit of
a bad year for you.

The flood didn't
reach the church,
thank God, but yes.

Sixty-eight people
lost their lives.

-How?
-It was a flash flood.

People were
drowned in their sleep.

Oh, don't worry about them.

The gorier, the better.

You can get
a booklet in the newsagents.
Tells you all about it.

Well,
we might do that tomorrow,
when she's forgotten.

I won't forget!

EVE:
Was Percy Judd around then?

I wouldn't rely
on what Percy says.

Well, he seems to know a lot
about Crickley Hall.

What do you want to know?

Who lived there?

Well, it's just a house
that never really worked.

So, are you churchgoers
or just sightseeing?

Sightseeing.

God doesn't do much
for us, I'm afraid.

How can you say that
with two beautiful girls?

-I'd love to
come to a service.
-We'd love to have you.

Maurice,
I'm sorry if I upset you.

To make it up to you,
I'd like you to do
me a special job.

Would you fetch me a glass
of this famous
water from the well?

Yes, Miss.

We're going to have a picnic.

What about your lunch, Miss?

I had a huge breakfast.

Percy?

Let them be.

If I was staying
there with young kids,
I'd want to know everything.

It's not right to terrify
young children.

That's why they should leave.

If you want to keep attending
these graves,

I'm going to have to insist
that you leave
Crickley Hall alone.

I hate to do this
to you, Percy, but,

if you want to
respect their memories,
you have to let them go.

It's not me who
won't let them go.

CRIBBEN: Am I to have no peace
in any corner of this house?

It's for the new teacher, sir.

Do you want to
keep your privileges?

Yes, sir.

Get back upstairs.

(WATER GUSHING)

LOREN: Clyde.

LOREN: Clyde

I definitely locked this
before we went out.

EVE: He's given it
a real hammering.

Mummy, he wet the floor.

EVE: Well, maybe he is sick.

LOREN: Clyde!

Loren, try around the front.

He was scared.
That's why he ran away.

Well, there's nothing
to be scared of here.

Percy's scared.

(BELL RINGS)

-Need a lift, Miss?
-I'm nearly there.

Well, let me take that.

I really can manage.

All right.

What have you got in there,
the family jewels?

Crickley ain't been lived in
since before I was born.

I just keep it looking nice
in case anyone's
fool enough to buy it.

What's wrong with it?

Well, the chap who built it
fancied himself
as an architect.

He liked his fresh water,
so he built it on a river.

Turned it into a refrigerator.

Speaking of which,
have you met Cribben?

He was indisposed.
I'm sure we all
have our off days.

Well, not me, Miss.

I'm not going to waste
what time I have
left moping around.

What are you, all of 17?

When are you being called up?

Couple of weeks.
Make the most of me.

Hey, uh,

you can come in with me
in the morning, if you don't
mind starting at 5.30.

Let's see how it goes.

I'll call at 6:00, tomorrow.

Give you time to
put your face on.

Are all country
boys as cocky as you?

Can I call you Nancy, then?

You may not.

Good night, Percy.

Hey, uh, I'm glad those kids
have got you to
look out for them.

Ta-ra.

Nancy.

GABE: Clyde!

LOREN: Clyde!

GABE:
He'll go looking for people
when he's hungry.

We need to get your stuff
ready for school.

You've been great
about coming up here.

-Is it helping her?
-Yeah, it is.

It's helping me too.

Come on. We'll take
the back road on the way home.

GABE: Clyde!

LOREN: Clyde!

GABE: Clyde!

What's happened here, Stefan?

SUSAN:
He fell over in the garden.

Be careful.

Susan, could I delay you
just for a moment?

I'd like you to prepare
a reading for tomorrow.

I want you to come to me
with anything
that frightens you.

Anything that you feel
shouldn't be happening.

Yes, Miss.

Mr Cribben uses a cane,
doesn't he?

You know I'm on your side?

And if I get
sent back to London,
where will you be then, Miss?

Is someone threatening
to send you back to London?

(THWACKS)

Are you in need of correction?

-He's only six.
-Then we're just in time.

You may pick it up.

My sister admires you greatly.

Yes, she's that way
with everyone she admires.

The more she expects of them.

She expects a great
deal from children.

Someone obviously expected
a great deal of
you as a child,

else you wouldn't have
turned out as you have.

May I speak frankly, sir?

You don't have to instil fear
to get respect.

Well, it's obvious
you've never been
in charge of children.

They behave
impeccably in class.

And why do you think that is?

(CHILD GIGGLING)

(CHILD SHOUTING)

(SHOUTS) Do you
want me to come up?

It's not pleasant,
Miss Linnet.

But it is in
the nature of children
to rebel.

And it is our duty to meet it
with consequence.

Good night.

(CLOCK TICKING)

(TAPPING)

(TAPPING)

-(CALLY SCREAMING)
-Cally!

-Cally, what is it?
What did you do?
-He hit me.

-Who?
-The man.

There was a man here?

He went down there!

Stop it! Cally!

I would have seen him.

-Baby, did you fall asleep?
-No, I didn't.

Let's have another look
for Clyde in the garden before
we get ready for bed.

And no more playing
games by yourself,
all right?

I wasn't playing.
There was
something in the cupboard.

NANCY:
I've got a very special treat
for you all today.

The library has been
kind enough to allow me
to borrow a very old Bible

for you all to look at.

But I promised no mucky paws,

so let me check
before I pass it round.

Very good.

You perform your
ablutions admirably.
I presume the water's cold.

He's got the flu, Miss.

That's why he's wrapped up.

SUSAN: He'll be fine, Miss.
Really.

Maurice,

can you fetch Mr
Cribben for me, please?

-He's not to be disturbed.
-You'll get him right away,

or I'll kick you all the way
up them stairs! Move!

Would you take
off your jacket,
please, Stefan?

Don't, Miss.

This has to stop.
This is going to stop.

You're fired.
Leave
the premises immediately.

I'll speak to
the organ grinder,
not the monkey.

Is it only children
he likes to bully?

(GASPS)

I'm not afraid of bullies.

(MAGDA SOBS)

Oh, dear God!

(SNIFFLES)

Everyone up. Come with me.

Follow me. Quickly.

Hurry up!

(MOCKINGLY) Bye, Mummy.

What about Clyde?

Oh, he's probably found
a better offer by now.

No!

He's going to look for him.
Why do you think he's
leaving so early?

He never liked us, you know?
First chance he got... Whoosh!

-Stop it!
-(CHUCKLES) Give us a kiss.

-See you later.
-Bye.

I'm sure we'll find him.
(SIGHS)

I think the man took him.

What man?

The man that took Cam.

Well, we don't know
that's what happened.

Maybe Cam got lost
and there's a nice
woman looking after him.

The Cribbens just lied.
They said the children did it.

I don't know
what's more monstrous.

They owned up, Nancy.

And Stefan said the same.

They're terrified!
They are in fear
of their lives!

-Who's going to
look after them now?
-You are.

I want you right
here when I get back.

(BELL TINKLING)

Loren Caleigh.

-Is that how you say it?
-Yes.

How come you're on holiday
if your
brother's gone missing?

We're not on holiday.

My dad's working.

I don't want to talk about it.

Your mum fell asleep
while she was
looking after him

and that's how
he went missing.

Is that true?

It's none of your business.

You should be
with social services.

Your mum should be in prison.

BOY: Whoa!

Did you see that there?

BOYS: Whoa!

(CLAPPING)

CAM: Mummy.

I'm not dead, Mummy.

I know, baby.

It's dark.

Just tell me where you are.

I'm cold.

Are you alone?

I can see them.

Who's with you?

They're dead.

They know where I am.

Cam!

Who knows, Cam?

CALLY: Mummy!

Mummy, quick!

They're playing!

Stay there, baby.

(THWACKS)

(GASPS)

He doesn't like the children.

Who, Cally?

Can't you smell him?

Do you
understand what hell is?

It's...

(WATER GUSHING)

Hell is deeper than this pit

and it goes on forever.

And unless you change,

this is where you will go.

LOREN: Do we have to tell her?

I don't want her to
hear what they said.

All right, you did it
playing hockey. But I'm not
condoning it, all right?

You would have
done the same thing.

No. She's got problems,
by all accounts.

I'm not apologising.

If she says sorry
then I'll think about it.

You are so much
like your mother, it's scary.

Are you going to let me say it
in my own way

or are you
going to belt it out
at the top of your voice?

-Is it a secret?
-No, it's not a secret.

I just...
I want to say it
in the right way.

Hey!

What are you smirking at?

We've got ghosts!

I'm not afraid of ghosts.
You don't even
believe in ghosts.

They're scared.

What? Cally is having
the time of her life.

A ghost never hurt anyone.

Listen,
we are not staying in a house

where they think
there's dead
children running around.

I heard Cam's voice.

And that is why I
didn't tell you.

We don't get to grieve
because you're in
denial for a year

and then now
he's not just dead,
he's a ghost.

He's not dead.
He's alive and he's
trying to reach me.

-You?
-Please.

Do you think I
don't hear his voice?
I hear his voice.

Gabe. This is real.

It's this house. Somehow
he can reach me here where
he couldn't before.

Well, don't get used to it
because we're leaving.

You should be happy.

Why aren't you happy?

There's nothing
to be afraid of.

There's a man too and
when they've
done something bad,

like steal a toy
from the cupboard,
he would whack them.

You're making that up.

Ask Mum. You better not
do anything bad or else he'll
come and get you.

You first.

(BOTH LAUGHING)

(CALLY SCREAMS)

CALLY: Stop, Loren, stop.

(CALLY SCREAMING)

(DOOR CLICKS OPEN)

(CREAKS EERILY)

(WATER DRIPPING)

Did Loren say anything to you
about school?

No.

(CREAKS)

Do you believe that story
about her hand?

It sounded plausible to me.

Maybe she's being bullied.

I think Loren can
take care of herself.

-(THWACKS)
-(SCREAMS)

(SCREAMS)

(SOBS) He hit me.

-He was right there.
-No, no, no, no, no.

-Hey,
honey, there's no one here.
-Look what he did.

Okay, family vote, hands up.
Who wants to move out of here?

Hands up who wants to know
where Cameron is?

The children who lived
in this house, they may know
where Cameron is.

Eve, let's not do this.

What about the man?

He's just a ghost.
He can't really hurt you.

He hurt me.

But if he makes us run away,
we may never know
where Cameron is.

CALLY: Is Cam a ghost?
EVE: No, baby.

Wherever he is, it seems that
he can talk to them.

And they can
tell us where he is.

Okay.

Or you can leave
if you have to,
but I can't.

I just can't, Gabe.

(SIGHS) Hey, come here.

Come here.

You don't have to stay here
because of Mum.

Okay? Not if you're scared.

But what if she's right?

Hey,
we don't believe in ghosts,
remember?

Then we shouldn't be scared.

She's mine.

If I see you near them,
I will inform the police.

I wonder how many
beatings will it take.

There must be some evidence
of what he's doing to them.

NURSE:
One of the children told me
he keeps a ledger.

Two of them were never found.

Stefan Rosenbaum
and Maurice Stafford.

They found some clothes,
but they never
found the bodies.

Your friend Percy persuaded
a psychic to go in.

I know all
about Crickley Hall.

I'm not going
back there again.

They're dead.
They can't hurt the living!

(WHISPERING)
People like us, he can.

-What if it's a ghost?
-It can't hurt us.

It's a boy.

Is it my son?

-I'll put it back.
-(THWACKS)

(GASPS)

(SCREAMS)