All language subtitles for The Onedin Line - Series 2 DVD 1 (XviD)(CD1)

In another store, where's Cabo!

There she is, tear their foyer.

Lion, a rice storm to go with it.

If we hold on, my smoke will be on a lee shore.

Time for the tractor.

Leave the top to...

Lion Cap!

And the two gallons.

Please, let's walk around the corner.

Hold her steady!

Look at those tips taking the guts out!

Look at those tips taking the guts out!

I'm too mad for that, sir!

The Artemis Tractor.

A fighter!

A fighter!

How many men were lost?

Six of us were picked up out of 32 men.

It's a beautiful place, your own.

Too fearful for the insurance.

Wouldn't have been sure if I'd doubling the horn.

They weren't. You wouldn't put your hand in your pocket for the extra cost.

How many men did the longboat hold, Mr. Baines?

Yeah, it doesn't, man.

And you carried only one boat for 32 men?

I...

Surely, provisional to your...

It's not the owner's business to provide for every eventuality.

The Emperor was the first ship I ever had command of, sir.

And I lost her.

Master's paid to make decisions.

Some right, some wrong.

Nobody to build up at himself and the almighty.

You're not the first captain to lose his ship, and you won't be the last.

I'm really not trying to carry so much cameras.

You might have kept off the shore.

No more it's some butts, man.

You're caught in a cape-honing from that there's no appeal.

It's enough that you're safe, Mr. Baines.

We still have the Charlotte roads.

I now want her clear to modify the Isle of Man with a load of bricks and salt.

You can come back with a cargo of munch buttons.

Here's your papers.

You'll give me command against her?

Mm.

Want a fast passage and a quick profit.

She'll use the money to chart at the start of Bethlehem.

She's a fully rigged ship, open to office,

and tend to lord her with coal for the West Indies

and come back with sugar, rum, molasses and coffee.

How can I thank you, sir?

You don't.

You're the artist driving, mate. I know.

I want you to sign with me as mate at the start of Bethlehem.

Now, when you come back with the Charlotte roads, you can pick your own crew.

I'll just rough a slot that you can find.

Work them until they drop and eat the money.

Oh?

Well, you were away, Mr. Caddens. He's controlled with the uneaten-lined Steenship Company.

All right. Both are sack full of shares through nominees.

An old studio, Mr. Chairman.

With fogatees, his right-hand man.

My, you're a smart enemy, shoulders, that you, fellow.

Oh, and he owes me a fund of ill will.

Ever knows why.

Well, before I said it on the pant here, I thought everything was cut and dried.

You were going to build a steamship.

He was.

And still am.

I've floated that company with a nominal capital of a hundred thousand pounds.

I've paid up half on court.

You see, you paid ten shillings for a one pound share.

Albert Fraser, Robert and myself, we bought forty-five thousand.

I've got two, but I'm bound to lose my money.

Then Mr. Callen stepped in and secretly bought forty-eight thousand.

Yes, and became principal share holder in his uneaten line.

You see, his forty-eight can outvote my forty-five, but...

There still remains another seven percent in the hands of other shareholders.

Now, if I can lay my hands on another six percent,

we can outscal them.

And that I needn't land the hours again.

If.

Well, ten shillings for a one pound share, it seems like good business.

Not that the unsubscribed capital can be called up by Callen and his pet board of directors.

It means, Mr. Baines, that we might have to find another twenty-two and a half thousand pounds any time Mr. Callen decides.

Twenty years good, twenty-two and a half British.

Unless I can lay my hands on another six percent.

You see the urgency.

You can rely on me, sir.

You'll get your fast voyage if every man aboard us to eat and sleep aloft.

I'll not fail twice.

And the new ship.

The steamer you will build her.

Well, uh, a building of Zalbert Fraser's jumper.

A man's finding the money here.

Taller, Mass, Mr. Fraser.

And spas to carry a good spreader canvas.

Aren't you getting through your wit that she's not designed to carry sail?

And a bow-spread.

Bow-spread?

The engines will drive her into the first head.

See, she meets and you're done.

Bow-spread will be so much magic wood.

No, Callen's sailing master worth his salts would consider driving his ship into a head sea.

Under such conditions he would douse his fires and use his sails to pair off.

Man, you and Callen should stick to sail and leave steam as to steamship men.

If James were chairman of this company,

it should be built without provision for so much as a shred of canvas.

But James all need in is not chairman, Mr. Callen is.

And the shareholders are backed Mr. Callen's decision to build her to carry sails.

It should be unstable to much top hamper.

Let me remind you, Mr. Fraser, that you're bound to carry out the wishes of the shareholders.

Callen's wishes, you mean?

He's terrified that this ship will be built to my specification.

Well, isn't it enough to terrify any man who ever set foot aboard a ship?

Look at it. It's ugly, clumsy.

Got as much freeboard as a frying pan.

She'll be stiff, slow in answering the helm.

She'll wallow in your and her first following seal pooper.

Now, what are the three thousand horsepower engines to push her along as she went?

And you know that side, shake the ship to pieces.

Understand me clearly, Fargati.

This ship will be built to my specifications, or not at all.

Very well, Mr. Fraser.

I shall convey your views to Mr. Callen.

Stand trouble.

I'll tell him himself.

They often stay off.

There's no other way of bringing these repacious owners to heel.

Hit them in their pockets.

Where it hurts, withdraw your labour.

And starve?

Well, clutter up as in strag end sailorships.

The tip in ours is that I've a right royal time.

Once you sign articles, you're a mercy of every snuck-nose master.

Every buck o' mate who's losing a discipline is to break your head.

You all well know that once you sign articles, you cannot combine.

You cannot even complain without being accused of mutiny.

We have no choice, brothers.

We make our stand here on the dockside, a strike for liberty,

and a new chart of a seaman.

The owners have long pockets, long memories, and the Lord on their side.

That's my brother.

My brother, friends.

My brother sailed under the O'Nedian flag, aboard the Pamparo,

and she went down off the horn, taking 26 men with her.

26? And my brother was one of them.

And what provisions did O'Nedian make, eh?

None.

And who took to the boats, my brother?

Oh, no. The master and mate and only four.

And only four others!

The American Civil War, and the American Civil War, no more slavery!

Cotton will be coming back.

The mills will open.

Work for all.

The end of the American War, and all that means is more plopics for the owners,

and more misery for sailors.

Listen to them.

Listen to them bringing out the bells for the end of Negro slavery on the whip.

But I say, I say, let them look nearer to home.

Big mouth.

The last time I listened to you, I was denied work for three months.

Let's jump.

Come on.

Come on.

I can hold your voice.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Oh, Dad, you.

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

James, I need his brother.

Yes, that's right.

Well, I need no help from no murder.

We know he needs.

What?

What?

What?

What?

What?

Why, what the fuck?

That's usual.

Couldn't mind his own business.

Look, I saw this poor chap being such a bad...

Poor chap indeed.

Joseph is a well-known agitator.

They were giving him no more than it is a...

Joseph!

Sir, the man has a right to earn opinion, sir.

And it's a man's duty to fit himself for his proper station in life.

Right, now, amo.

What can we do for you?

I have a nice bit of weight in here.

Smoked.

Only five pence the pound.

Well, it'll be on my purse, I'm afraid.

Anne.

I'm sure you won't mind my mentioning the matter,

but your account now stands at seven pounds,

sixteen and eight pounds, hating it.

Now, come on, sir.

Anne's family.

Times are hard.

But accounts must be paid.

I'm sorry, sir.

I must just ask you to extend our credit a little further.

The moment we don't have a penny in the house.

Oh, I do not pretend to understand it.

James owns twenty thousand pounds worth of an Eden shares,

and yet you say he can't afford to settle up a few pounds.

Oh, sir, I've explained.

Oh, James has always got a euro at my dinner.

It's very quickly simple.

If James attempts to sell any of his shares,

Mr. Callen will snap them up and effectively own the own Eden line.

Then in the meantime.

In the meantime, sir,

Anne has all the credit that she requires.

I ask only one thing in return, Anne.

What's that?

The dupe as way James not to try to make my fortune,

not ever again.

Well, where the devil is he?

I've told you, James, Albert is discussing business with Mr. Callen at his warehouse.

I want to see him. I want to see him now.

Albert was right.

We are alike, you and I.

We're like father.

We think only of what we want,

and the devil take everyone else.

What do you want to lose everything?

Don't you know?

Seems to me you've got everything that a woman could possibly want.

Final, good husband.

A son?

And if you'd not interfere,

I'd have married his father.

It's a fear.

It was either to you to marry Dan your fungity when I heard you was buried in his child.

Oh, I'd admit to marry him.

And I will not have my life ordered for me anymore.

By my brother, my husband, or anyone else.

Albert's right.

We are alike.

Why do you want to see Albert?

Well, now that the Americans have finished killing one another,

all of their recent seaboard's open to shipping again.

Why the urgency?

Well, we've got to seize our opportunity now,

while the other owners are fighting like cats in a sack.

What opportunity?

For trade, girl. For trade.

Look.

Look.

I'm going to get a little bit of a

little bit of money.

What's the reason?

What's the reason?

Why do you want to see Albert?

Well, now that the Americans have finished killing one another,

all of their recent seaboard's open to shipping again.

Why the urgency?

Well, we've got to seize our opportunity now,

while the other owners are fighting like cats in a sack.

What opportunity?

For trade, girl. For trade.

Look.

Oh, my God.

Take care of yourself.

Hello, beer drinking!

Hello, little fucking,

red envirnedee,

Anybody in there? No one's coming out!

No one!

Look out here!

Get up here!

Hey, Tarzan!

Go on, sir!

Come on, Tarzan!

Come on, Tarzan!

Come on!

Tricky, Tricky!

Hey, Tarzan!

Take that jump, sir!

Right there, get in on the edge! Tricky, come on!

Pick it up! Tricky, there!

There you are!

Calla, I need some help.

We must save them! No, how that?

There's nothing you can do for them.

Well, Daniel, if I am to inherit the Callan shipping line,

the sooner I learn something of its ramifications, the better.

But I can see I shall need to rely upon your judgment in these matters.

You will not refuse me.

Anything in my power, Miss Callan?

Good.

Then perhaps you can explain to you what I have a poor head for financial matters.

How it is that my late uncle, a shrewd businessman,

seems to show such small profits from his many ventures.

Well, Mr. Callan calculated to make 15 to 20% profit per voyage, Miss Emma.

Now, with a fleet of 26 ships, that should be an offer for anyone.

But there seems to be so little cashy hand.

Well, it was always Mr. Callan's policy to reinvest his profits as quickly as possible.

Morning, Miss Emma, is of little use in itself. It must be made to work.

Those are the company accounts.

Now, it's not my place to reflect upon the size of Mr. Callan's private fortune,

but his assets in shipping alone must be in excess of £100,000.

And how do I draw upon this money?

For private use?

I would advise against that.

That money is working capital.

Crews have to be fed and paid, harbor Jews, piloted, dock fees, fresh stores to be put on board.

Vels in need of overhaul and re-rigging, sure, staff to be paid.

I understand.

It seems I am to have the smell, but not the touch of money.

Perhaps I should look for an equally wealthy suit.

Well, if you don't take care of fortune, others will be buzzing around you like bees around a honeypot.

What you require is a man who will put your own interest above all else.

And where would I find such a parable?

Well, if you determined upon seeking someone of, uh, similar estate and social standing as yourself, I can only propose it.

I promise.

Oh, my dear Daniel.

No, I-I only meant to say...

You must not try me to bow Daniel.

Wait, you proposed and then immediately to retract.

You were about to retract, will you not?

No, I meant...

You would not consider yourself a fortune hunter?

Certainly not.

Then I really must consider where my best interests lie.

What do you think of her?

She's a beautiful ship.

And she's better sailing qualities than a pampero.

Have a boy, let's have a look at her fittings.

You should have a pleasant voyage.

Comfortable enough?

James, about Captain Bains. If he's to be made, it's a step down for him.

Look, if our sailors master, I don't pay myself.

Won't he feel resentful?

He does, he can put it to good use.

Make the crew work that much the harder.

But it looks as though you no longer trust him.

Look, I trust Bains as a seaman.

But those West Indian planters, they're sharp.

I intend to extract every ounce of profit from this voyage.

I think you should share with me.

Of course, James.

Why this sudden change of heart?

Save seven salins a week on that infernal basement.

Keep a good cheese, Robert.

I have two pounds of the like, shit.

Oh, and it doesn't look the best, Clarence.

You're no such thing, father.

You're leaving the house keeping entirely to me.

You are, Robert.

No, I'm sorry, Mrs. Jessie.

But I pay off at a shill and a wee.

Regular. And then take nine.

Penitha goods out with you.

I'm in work. She pays off every penny and well you night, Mrs.

We have bills to meet as well, you know.

All right, I reckon a source of income from the likes of us.

You're at liberty to take your custom elsewhere, Mr. Jessie.

Yes, once the account is settled, no doubt.

Naturally, we are not a benevolent society.

Come on, Ellen. We're getting no satisfaction here.

I didn't come here for satisfaction.

I came but bred for the children.

And you don't help by ranting on to Mrs. Unkedin.

Please, Mrs. Unkedin.

If you could see your work just for another week.

Don't beg woman.

If you don't get work, we shall all be beggars.

I'll find a ship soon enough.

Look, Mrs. Jessie.

As soon as your husband signs articles, you ring your lot

note straight here, then we'll clear the accountant

and start afresh.

Needing shops, needing ships and don't need no crackers.

What chance do we have, eh?

Come on, Ellen. We'll manage.

Mr. Jessie.

The star of Bethlehem will be signing articles this afternoon.

Perhaps if I were to have a word with my husband on your behalf.

Another o'er needing.

Before I sign on another o'er needing ship.

Right, staff.

You mean your wife and children would.

It supports not a man of what's principles before family.

Saint Tomoni has clapped track, Mrs.

Well, who keeps us down, eh?

So he must put family and family.

Before common justice.

Don't eat him, Mrs. You talk different with regular wages.

I will speak to my husband.

God bless you, Mrs.

I want floor topmen, main top and mise-and-topmen.

I want a potion, carpenter, sale-maker and a lantern.

No, I don't want scrim-changers.

See lawyers, dead beats and binical.

I want to be a man of mine.

I want to be a man of mine.

I want to be a man of mine.

If I say it to your mothers, see lawyers, dead beats and

binicals, I want semen.

Western ocean men not flying fish sailors.

All right, jacket will have you.

Don Celtic, what's your features?

All right, Mrs.

Well, we need a sale maker and a lantern,

so this is the only one available, and he's a troublemaker.

Jessup, isn't it?

Sir, what have you abandoned?

Trouble this order, and, sure, Mr. Baines?

Yes, but I'd rather...

Get your time, Don. We've wasted enough time as it is.

I've got an appointment, this sure, right?

All right, sir.

Oh, Miss Callum, I present Mr. James O'Nedin and Mr. Albert Fraser.

So, kind of you, Paul, at such short.

Notice, Mr. O'Nedin.

I'm delighted to make your acquaintance, Mr. Fraser.

If that is true, Miss Callum,

then the pleasure in your company is more than doubled.

I've asked you gentlemen here in the hope that we may come to an amethal agreement.

My uncle's son, Tyne, you're death.

Ah, you have our commiserations, Miss Callum.

I can't, Mr. Fraser.

Miss Callum, your note suggested that a conversation between us might be to our mutual benefitter.

I'm afraid my poor uncle left his affairs in some disorder, Mr. O'Nedin.

However, Mr. Fogarty, who is my advisor in these matters,

has drawn my attention to the fact that I now appear to be a principal shareholder in your company, gentlemen.

You are referring to the Anita and Lauren Steamship Company Limited.

That is so.

Honey shares, do you hold Fogarty?

Ten.

And support a ward for such a devoted service, wouldn't you say, I would dispose of them if I were you?

Why?

Because if your financial advisor has his way, I doubt that any of her shares will be worth the paper they're written on.

And you would advise me to, sir?

Indeed, I wouldn't.

To who?

We are prepared to buy back your shares at the power.

You will buy back my poor worthless shares at face value.

Why?

Rare act of generosity, sir.

One that gives a lie to the rumour that no one strikes a bargain with James O'Nedin without having the worst of it.

Miss Callum?

Miss Callum?

Either we come to an accommodation here and now, or we shall all be the losers.

The issue is quite simple.

I think you accept Mr. Fraser's design here, or you don't. Now if you do, it'll pay you to back us to the Hilton if you don't.

Common prudence should advise you to withdraw.

The value of your shares will be paid in full.

By whom?

Are you doubting me credit, Fogarty?

You spoke of an accommodation, Mr. O'Nedin.

What had you in mind?

Well, you inherited from Mr. Callum a 40% holding in the company.

My partners and myself, we hold 45%.

Now, with the death of your uncle, the company now likes a chairman, and with all due respect, Miss Callum, the likelihood of a woman being elected to that office is very slim indeed.

Mr. Fogarty has agreed to accept nomination on my behalf.

Oh, ah.

You'll be threatened, good money after bank.

Fogarty is chairman, Miss Steamship will never get after stocks.

Oh, it will, but with certain design modifications.

Never.

Approved by the shareholders.

With three masks, a full suit of sales and a race, super structure.

She'll provide a accommodation for 71st class passengers.

You turn her into a passenger ship.

I am make a pay.

The Golden Nugget was designed as a cargo ship and cargo she shall carry.

Now, you know as well as I do, Mr. Fraser, she'll never show a profit on cargo alone.

This one will.

Mr. Fogarty knows well enough whether profit lies Miss Callum in cargo ships, cargo ships that can run to a town table.

After that, just a simple matter of keeping there.

Mr. Fogarty has my full confidence, Mr. Needham.

Well, of course, if you want to throw away another 24,000 pounds of your money on the furtherance of this month,

here, that's your affair.

A good day to you.

Mr. Fogarty?

Miss Callum?

I'm inclined to agree with your assessment to Mr. Needham's character.

He's a man of purpose.

Mr. Fraser.

Why, he's quite the pretty little man.

I am married to a pretty little wife.

And a three-year-old son, I believe.

I...

It's been burning a hole in my pocket for many a long day.

Indeed.

William.

Please, Mr.

Behanna.

You know, not much.

But let's get to the set couple.

ducks.

Crap.

Bob, Delore,

Pretty a proposal.

What a romantic fellow you are.

What a romantic fellow you are.

A man of jealous disposition and evil temper.

Now as I read Miss Callan, she's not a versed a little flirtation.

It should be simple to call a little rift between them.

You mean that I should?

James.

Albert seems quite his old self again.

He's been such a gloomy ghost these days.

He spends night after night working on plans for that confounded golden nugget.

Well it's quite understandable his whole life's wrapped up in that ship to the exclusion of all else.

You must learn to encourage not carpe Elizabeth.

Sometimes I think I'm married the wrong man Elizabeth.

Well after all Daniel Fogarty is the father of my child.

Look, there she is, the star of Bethlehem. Isn't she beautiful?

traps

We'll worship too for to take Soundings clear

In 55 fathoms with affines

Raise those hallards!

Get rid there!

Lively now, lively!

We'll rent and we'll roar like true bitty sailors

We'll rent and we'll rave across the salty

To tell each by sounding to the channel of old England

From Washington to Sydney is 34 E

Let every man here drink up his full pumper

Let every man here drink up his full bowl

And let us be jolly and drown melancholy

Drink a health to each jovial and true hearted soul

We'll rent and we'll roar like true bitty sailors

We'll rent and we'll rave across the salty

To each by sounding to the channel of old England

From Washington to Sydney is 34 E

Have you nearly finished Albert?

Almost

I'm so hungry

Fuck it in now as the impudence to keep me waiting in my own office

Now Albert, the exercise of restraint is the best way to deal with a man of Mr Fogarty's

temperament

Mrs Fraser?

Mr Fraser?

Servant man

I can spare you about a moment Mr Fogarty

My wife is rather fatigued, we're about to make our way home

I trust you've carried out your instructions following our last discussion

I am but an officer of the company as I you Mr Fraser

It is our duty to acquiesce to the directives of the board

I do not require you sir to instruct me upon the duties

Three musts, guards and sails

I trust you've explained your fellow directors Mr Fogarty that this lull to the stability of the ship

Then you must make the necessary corrections Mr Fraser as you are the designer

That'll take time Mr Fogarty

You see I must first draw up fresh specifications showing the precise curvature of the ship's hull at every foot of immersion

And that cannot be accomplished in five minutes

That's it, you start work immediately

And this office Mr Fogarty, I decide the work schedules

Good night to you

I am

I've not yet had the privilege of making Miss Callan's acquaintance Mr Fogarty

Perhaps you and she would care to die in with us one evening

Thank you Mrs Fraser I shall convey your kind invitation to Miss Callan

Good night

I will not permit that man to set foot in my house

And thereby break your problems from the house tops

We must learn to use die on my life

Die on

For what end?

To build your steamship my precious

I sit hard in the way gentle

Deeper Johnny Heber

We be biscuits and burgers

Deeper Johnny Heber

Two bobbedays all I'll pay

Deeper Johnny Heber

Time's just hard and the wages blow

Deeper Johnny Heber

We be biscuits and burgers

Deeper Johnny Heber

Two bobbedays all I'll pay

Deeper Johnny Heber

Time for night and burgers

Deeper Johnny Heber

Time's just hard and easy

Deeper Johnny Heber

I'll soon have him singing a different tune sir

Ocean

Gonna get him here

Two bobbedays all I'll pay

Deeper Johnny Heber

Not right

You just can't call a chair holder's meeting

Not at such a short notice

It is necessary a company can no more operate without a chairman

Than a ship without a rudder

Just to grace it down Robert your income already

The lady

I beg your pardon

But I still maintain that it's taking an unfair advantage

James is also a principal shareholder

And to call a meeting in his absence

Well it smacks of sharp practice

Your brother's interest are in safe hands

Albert Fraser holds his proxy votes

Now Miss Callan has done with the honour

Of putting forward my name as nominee for chairman

If however you and Mr Fraser wish to oppose me

You're quite free to do so

But we would prefer to be assured of your support

You are a founder member and have a seat on the board

I'm sure the rest of the shareholders will support Mr Fogarty

But your 5% would clinch the matter

And secure your position on the board as a cynical

A cynical that had lasted no longer than it takes James to set foot at your

No thank you

Miss Callan

You are offering me nothing more than I already possess

I have a seat on the board

And what value is it?

A small director's fee and a fine sounding title

The value of your favour would not go unrecognised

Miss Callan is generously prepared to make over to you

100 shares of Callan's stock

Miss Callan's generosity is only outmatched by a business acumen

No thank you

I see these shares today

I quoted at 170 shillings

I think I would have preferred a long-term investment

Say 2000 or Need In Line

I think you operate your value Robert

And I think you underestimate Albert Fraser's opposition

Albert will give you a close run for your money

You prefer a Need In Line shares to mine?

Why?

That certainly indicates commendable faith in Mr Fogarty's abilities as chair

Without my proxy votes Miss Callan

Mr Fogarty will be chairman

I think 1000 Need In Line shares should be a sound enough investment for us both

On the other hand

And 1500 is a major drop in the bucket compared to your 48,000

Then we're agreed

1500 or Need In Line shares an exchange for your proxies

Congratulations Mr Chairman

When I shipped aboard the aerial and the Captain Delano

We were on the China T-run

But we fed full and plenty

We had as an entitlement

A pound and half of a beef per man every other day

And in between days

A pound and a quarter of good pork

And in addition

On Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays

A half pound of flour

And a quarter pint of peas

Always did feed well than China boats

My actual, is they working like dogs?

Yeah, we've worked like dogs here and feed off the slops

Can't expect cabin fare in the folks, so can you?

Well, why not?

Can't be better than any officer that was ever born of woman, eh?

I've known worse

It is worse, no doubt about that, there are plenty worse

I saw three men carried ashore from a challenge they shipped in Liverpool

Mound nutrition, they called it

I just called it brain starvation

I was poisoned with bad flesh meat

I get to see an officer carried ashore dying of hunger

And I'll use belly air kit

Much we've signed articles, we've got to take what we've given

Not for much longer

With a union

That's right, with a union

No man stands alone

Watch below

Carry out and tattoo

What does he want now?

A little bit of midnight debt scrubbing

I'll be with...

Jesher!

Jesher!

Are you deaf, Jesher?

I signed articles of cell maker, sir

The cell maker does not stay and watch and watch

It's a bad and awful command

I stay on custom and practice, sir

Custom and practice

Oh, we've got a sea lawyer here

Well, I understand a bit of sea law myself

Let's see now you signed on a cell maker and lamp trimmer, eh?

Well, trim the lamps, Jesher

I've taken into every lamp just before sun sets up

Well, then you attended them again and again

I want every lamp about the ship trimmed above and below decks

Safety of the ship, Jesher

And there's an article of sea law for you to chew over

Aye, aye, sir

Aye, safety of the ship, sir

We've got Albert's steam launcher run for its money at this rate

All the things, has that really enough the knots?

Mr Baines is very conscious of having your eye continually on him, James

Good

It's a poor maid who isn't aware of his cat's presence

It seems to be behaving in an unduly harsh man

Well, having lost one ship no doubt he's not very anxious to lose another

He has this cool chibnorana, it's quite of soldiers

Exactly

Captain Baines is learning the art of command

What is it?

Is building Albert's steam ship so important to you, James?

Yes, it is

You're sure you're not putting too high a price on it?

I formed that company

And tend to regain control of it

You cared nothing for steamships once, now you'll risk everything to build one

Very little dearest, on everything to gain

If Albert's steam ship can do half of what he claims, it'd be worth the struggle

Worth the suffering of a tired crew

Afraid to look over their shoulders for fear of Mr Baines

Aye, can't they can do a count every little hardship, no way of progress is concerned

Yeah, did you realize how many Irish laborers died building the railways?

Thousands

I thought I was beginning to understand you, James

But I never took you for a man who risked men's lives to satisfy his purpose

And stuff trying to be my conscience

Yeah, trust me

If you don't, all this is for nothing

I'm going to get you

I'm going to get you there, hold her steady

I can't hold her, sir, the wind's shifting

There's a barge to come around

All hurts to wear a zip

NoIMLY an Arab junk twitch, coming hard to weather the ground

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Donny! Donny!

What are you doing?

Keeping a journal.

Are you blaming Mr. Bains for poor Pope's death?

No. Who then?

Well, Bains drive.

What are you doing?

Keeping a journal.

Are you blaming Mr. Bains for poor Pope's death?

No. Who then?

Well, Bains drives us.

But who drives Bains?

And I have carried out diligent inquiries and satisfied myself that no blame attaches to the deck officer, Mr. Bains.

Sadness.

I should have remembered those two over the side.

Our safety of the ship comes before all other considerations had it done exactly the same as you.

If you hadn't made full speed when the wind changed we'd have found it on them rocks.

Pope lost his life because he wasn't all done on.

All right, Bains.

The deck's yours.

Nice, sir.

Deligent inquiries, James?

I was there.

Oh, so what happened?

I'm satisfied.

I doubt the crew think the same.

Crew are not paid to old opinions. Any man that goes to see takes his own life in his hands.

Or your hands.

Only one man can give orders aboard the ship.

The rest must obey.

There's an end to it.

This is a dead man's auction.

Held on behalf of our late shipmate, Tommy Pope.

Truly drowned.

Truly ate by sharks, you mean.

Swept into the sea whilst carrying out the lawful commands of the deck officer.

Get on with it, just her.

Paping over the side on an insecure staging.

At constant risk to life and limb and for what purpose?

Smarten up the owners' place.

Smarten up the owners' pretty ship.

Sure, sir.

And now call upon all hands to give their charity to these few poor effects.

And remember, it's of their late comrade.

The proceeds to go to his sorrowing widow and three orphan children.

First item. One will untap.

The kept was only best.

We'll keep any head snug and warm through the rigors of an Irishman summer.

A wild Cape honour.

Or a draughty horse garret.

Now what am I bid?

Six months.

Niners.

One silver shilling.

I have one for two shillings.

Two and three.

Two and six months.

And you have a ounce on two and six months.

And a half a dollar.

One o'leman.

Is that all I bid for this fine example?

The craft of Misingham Spicing?

Three bob.

Three shillings.

I have three shillings.

Three in a jolly.

Three and six.

Four shillings.

I have four shillings.

Come on now.

Come on now bid generously and bid often.

You don't need time to the realm.

The captain will acknowledge a jit and generously deduct it from your pay at the end of the voyage.

Come on now, four shillings.

And a half.

A dollar.

One whole cartwheel.

One once.

Nine twice.

Five pounds.

Five pounds.

Five pounds.

Five pounds.

Five pounds.

Five pounds.

Five pounds.

Five pounds.

Five pounds of my money.

Are you completely bereft of your senses?

A man could learn such a sum if he stayed aboard the entire voyage and spent on a single penny.

It's the least we can do.

The least.

And heaven preserve us from your best.

Five pounds.

It's a small enough recompense for a woman losing a dear one.

Look, his woman was a slot and he was the most amfisted sailor ever to set foot aboard his ship.

If the man was clumsy then all the more reason why Mr. Baines should not have put him in a position of grave danger.

Sea fairing is a dangerous profession.

A no doubt a ship is the most dangerous vehicle ever devised by mind of a man.

But that doesn't give you the right to foist upon me every seaman's widow and brood of stavlings.

Have you no vestige of charity in your heart, James?

The deserving poor are more than well catered for.

What with orphanages and asylums and workhouses without my being asked to provide a private asylum for distressed seamen.

The distressed seamen's wives.

And Pope's wife will not be distressed for long. Not that one, you believe me.

That is not the point.

No, the point is five pounds a mile money.

Well, I'll not pay it.

I'm going on deck now.

Make sure no more of your pet mendicans take it into their minds to leap over the side.

These new airtights will be all the rage you mark my words.

But will they buy them at half a crown?

It's him.

Even a small one will feed a whole family for a week.

Are you sure we can afford all this new stock?

Of course we can.

Provided Emma Callan is as good as her word.

Look, she gave me 1,500 shares of her need in stock.

But only in return for supporting Fogarty as chairman.

Well, I thought I drove a sharp bargain even though I do say it or shouldn't.

Well, I only hope James thinks so when he returns.

Look, I'll deal with James when the time comes.

Now that I've got a bit of capital behind me, I intend to make something of myself.

I shall be a man of substance.

And remember, you and our boy come first.

That's for that brother of mine.

I'm going to stew in his own juice.

I've got a knife like the inside of a devil's boots.

I'm choking for a drink.

It's only a few previous lamas shut.

One day is a bleeding.

And you'll have air to match if he don't store your gas.

We'll be getting any surely but shall I, damn I?

You would get drunk a disease, maybe.

And there'll be no bumbots alongside neither trading for fish stores.

He's gone all his tongue crazy, that flowers.

Only stone crazy.

The blue coats of China are oil and those decks will be as good as new.

How about a clean ship, Mr. Bay?

All right, sir.

Wilson, watch town, white town and oil there.

We've made good time, Mr. Baines.

We'll discharge our coal, iron rails, it's in Thomas.

Watch the hold out.

Take on sugar, rum, coffee, good profit there, Mr. Baines, good profit.

We're going to build that steam shipped out with Fraser's design.

I must script together every penny that I can get.

I must buy every in need and line share the deck and lay my hands on.

So fast passage, Mr. Baines.

Time is money.

I'll give you the fastest passage you've ever known, sir.

Your wife, Mr. Jessup.

No, no, no, tenth wedding anniversary.

Speaking of light, that's why you wait.

I thought I recognized it.

We met in my brother-in-law's shop, as I remember.

Now, the Viennese stopped our credit, as I remember.

She must have been quite beautiful.

Yes, she was, then.

The four-aged quickly, Mrs.

I'm sorry.

Oh, no, you're not, ma'am.

My husband is a hard man, but he is also a fair and just for...

But not notably a generous one.

We've won that extra penny, Mrs. Onedin.

And this time, we intend to get it.

Oh. More shopping?

We've been invited to a dinner party. I must look my best.

Ah, a little time for social engagements.

You've little time for anything but your precious steel ship.

You must be designed according to my concepts, not those of Daniel Fogarty.

But how long will it take? You seem to have been months and months.

Until James' return. Then he can deal with the new chairman.

And with your brother, Robert. He's much to answer for.

He betraders for a few miserable shares.

In return for voting Daniel Fogarty for chairman.

Judas? Wouldn't care to be in Robert's shoes when James returns.

Oh, forget it.

Lead James and Daniel Fogarty fight their own battles.

It's my battle as well.

Unless James regains control of the company,

I'll be forced to design the hybrid that Fogarty insists upon.

What does it matter whether it's built with masks and sales or not?

It matters very much to me.

Yes, of course. I'm sorry.

Albert?

This dinner party.

Who's giving it?

Emma Callum, no less.

They say she lives in great style with liverids servants

and a house so richly furnished you wouldn't believe.

Oh, do say we can go, Albert.

All right.

I suppose Daniel Fogarty will be the guest of honor.

He will be there, naturally.

I've heard their betrothed.

Robert, love!

We have an invitation from Miss Callum.

Oh, Robert, you are going up in the world.

Thanks, Veece.

Thanks, Veece.

You're mine.

Bonanna?

Veece?

They're off there. They're off.

Close it.

One of those seething bunk boats comes alongside.

Drop a heavy shackle down through its bilge.

All right, sir.

Care off!

What are you doing, Fletcher?

Fishing.

Watch below, sir.

Laid, laid, laid.

Where's my croat, Pat?

Four hours of day-lapse wasted already.

Are you going for shore?

Somebody must roused out those good-for-nothing lighter men.

I've never been a shore in a Caribbean boat.

I think you're self-lucky.

Nothing but flies, mosquitoes, malaria.

Ah, civilized natives. No place for a woman.

There must be shops.

There's a market of sorts.

But with no money to spare on fripperies...

Raised, can we down him, Puckett Falls?

Ruin his varnish work.

There's him right if you're not letting them bunk boats come alongside.

Could have had fresh fruit and coconuts.

Still a shipboard tack day in day out.

I've got loads of fresh fish all alive and kick it.

Oh, I tried my hand at catching a couple of them,

but when they hadn't bomb bought men cut me line.

Come on, play, little. It's their livelihood, isn't it?

This is good, room.

Hey.

But forbidden.

No spirit to a slick as to be brought aboard.

Simple like unwind the ships, articles.

And you put your marks to it.

Well, if you don't, you don't work.

How can't I buy these temperance ships?

Work your till your drop and then only join all day soon these.

No swearing?

Oh, that's petty cult influence.

Yeah, crew, a swear is from the captain down.

A swearing ship is a sociable ship. That's what I owe too.

Wearing is a Simglinton's outlet for anger.

You save your tempers until we're back home.

And then?

With your L-Aber.

Well, every man.

We'll not be alone, I promise you.

Strike?

What other course is that in a set?

We can't afford to come out against the owners.

We can't afford not to.

Two pounds, fifteen a month.

And half of that signed away is an allotment for me, wife.

I'll think myself lucky for three sovereigns left at the end of this voyage.

Can you think of a better reason for striking a fair wages and regular hours?

You can't work regular hours at sea. It stands to reason.

Why not?

The steamship men do.

Four hours on and four hours off as regular as clockwork.

Unless you get a bit of a breeze.

And it's all hands out to make sale.

Oh, good.

Now, rum, let's go to three days' pages.

It's my bottle.

Sir.

It's my bottle, Mr. Bains.

Right, Fletcher, three days' pay stop for you.

Two days and a half revisions for the rest of you.

Why don't you just starve us to death and have fun with it, eh?

Insulents and contemptuous behaviour. That's another day's pages.

Any further comments?

Right, I'll deck every man, Jack, if you'll sweat that rum out of here before these days through them, Fletcher.

Take a bucket of grease and soost down the mainmost.

From the royal masthead down, and when you finish report to me, I'll find more work suitable for your talents.

There's a man on his hand, why don't you?

Why weren't you allowed to trade us to come alongside Mr. Bains?

Seems so unfair to the crew.

Those bum-boke men would steal everything that wasn't nailed down, ma'am, or the crew would know better.

They've no ready money, so the ship's stores will go in exchange for ramen palm wine.

In half an hour, there'll be a drunken rabble. I've seen it happen too many times, ma'am.

After a long sea voyage, they'd sell their souls for drink.

Look out, ma'am!

Jessam, on deck!

Is that plain tail, Mrs. Jessup?

Sorry, ma'am. The pins slip from my hand.

You might have killed Mrs. O'odine. Just you take care of future.

Mr. Bains behaved precisely the same as I would have done under the same circumstances.

Put pain to the matter there and then.

You must have been killed. Mr. Bains struck him on your behalf.

It was an accident.

Accident?

Listen, Jessup had no right nor did his duty require him to carry a belay pinna off.

Now, look, Mr. Bains chose to proceed against the man.

I'd have no alternative but to put him in irons to wake British justice.

Then he'd have to try his luck with a British magistrate on a charge of attempted murder.

Murder?

Well, we've only Jessup's word for it that it was an accident.

It was an accident.

Look, you might have been killed.

An inquiry's bound to find against the man.

I assure you, Jessup would return your small thanks for your justice.

Oh, do you have a closed mind?

I have a very clear mind and only one thing in it.

To get this boat loaded and homeward bound as quickly as possible.

Money.

Oh, I might remind you, Anne, that the money that you effect to despise brings you the security that you crave.

You call on me as witness?

Sorry, I'm me.

That berry for our cause?

I could have him in the probable magistrate.

My tongue is not a man.

My tongue is the law.

The law which obliges us ought to suffer injustice.

Do you devote yourself entirely to ship design, Mr. Fraser?

Not to the exclusion of all else and certainly not at this moment, Miss Callan.

Mr. Fraser has quite a talent for taking advantage of the moment.

What a pretty ring.

It is an engagement ring, is it not, Miss Callan?

Dear Daniel's insistence.

Why, he really is the most important fellow imaginable.

Indeed.

Then I must have entirely misread Mr. Fogarty's character.

I think you'll discover Miss Callan.

But Mr. Fogarty has quite an acute sense of direction.

Oh, well, he's reached the summit now.

Hey, Daniel.

With your help, Robert.

And Miss Callan's generosity, I understand.

Oh, Robert draw the hard bargain.

And to insist upon all need in line,

shares in preference to Callan's shares shows a great faith in your steamship, Mr. Fraser.

Oh, quite.

So, Miss Steamship, is to be redesigned by a committee of salonship men and childless?

Oh, I think not.

Once and for all, Mr. Fraser, it is the board of directors who decide company policy, not any one man, however talented.

Isn't it somewhat unusual for a minority shareholder to act as chairman?

I think you'd rather overestimate the value of your...

Ten shares? Fogarty?

The number of shares we try.

I am Principal shareholder of the Anitain Line.

Mr. Fogarty has my full support.

The other ones set eyes on me plans for the steamship Miss Callan?

No.

Then perhaps you should.

If the seamen are there, where your plans will remain, gather in dust and we'll all go out of business.

I think we're heading for a strike.

And the sooner the better for my taste, me to met on and smash him is the only way.

But most of our customers are seamen's wives.

And all have tick books.

Really, the laboring classes simply do not know where their own best interests lie.

Obviously not with Mr. Fogarty.

The steamships of the root cause.

Those who've shipped a board steam must say that food and conditions are better.

They're now demanding the same conditions aboard seining ships.

Man, you should lose no time in fitting them with engines.

The laboring classes appear to be on the side of progress after all.

They're also demanding that the wages be double to five pounds a month.

Is that also progress, Mr. Fraser?

I think it downright wicked.

Oh, well, they will have more money to spend.

You see, Mr. Fogarty, your board is already divisive in its opinions.

I know one man whose opinion I can depend on.

James, all needed.

Did you?

I...

Sunday, and no fresh meat.

Crackerash every day.

Not enough for that to keep a bird alive.

You starve on weavely biscuits.

The cabiner goes short, I warn you.

We had the last of the foals today.

Ah, the smell's all over the ship. Enough to drive them uncrazing.

I'm not mistinking meat, turn over the side,

home with brown and half rations and no fresh doors took a board.

What can we do about it?

We can claim our entitlement.

And that's eight pons a day.

Hi.

This should be your most profitable voyage.

At whose expense?

What?

The conditions of employment aboard this ship are a disgrace.

And this voyage is no different from any other.

Oh, there is a difference. We got Jessup in the crew.

We dine off roast foul while the men are on half rations.

Bad meat must be disposed of. You know that as well as I do, Anne.

And if those tender feelings of yours are still troubling you,

let them do so no longer. From tomorrow on we shall all be on short commons.

There is growing anger aboard this ship.

And you know the cause of it as well as I do. Jessup, I'll tell you.

He's a troublemaker. The more agitators,

the last time that he sets foot aboard in the need and ship.

You take away his livelihood?

No. No, I'll, um...

I'll recommend him for a berth aboard a calendar, shall they?

James.

The men have long standing grievances.

Mr. Jessup's only a focal point.

What grievances?

When they queued to sign articles of agreement,

they knew what they was about. No compulsion.

Only the compulsion of unemployment and starvation if they did not sign.

What manner of choice is that to offer, Anne?

Anne.

Ships articles was drafted by Act of Parliament,

and I must abide by them as much as the crew.

The penalty is an upside for his master and odious

in judgment of your own case.

Anne, I think the best thing is that you stay at home in future.

One sea lawyer aboard ship is more than enough.

James.

No, Anne. Even if I agreed with you, I have to abide by ships articles.

Anne, make them work for your benefit.

Look, what you want me to do?

Join the crew. Help make us bankrupt.

Yes, what is it?

Fake pardon, sir.

We have a deputation representing the interests of the folks who are hands, sir.

Is this an official complaint?

Which would require entering into the log?

And properly and duly witnessed?

I'll overlook your impartence this time, Jessup.

Right, what's your complaint?

Fake pardon, sir, but no impartence was intended.

Mr. Jessup is official spokesman, and we'll not stand by and see him abused.

All right. Make your complaint get on with it.

Our provisions have been reduced by one half.

So?

So we claim 8% of day as our right as laid down by the merchant shipping act.

Section 123 paragraphs 1 and 3 vis.

If during the voyage the allowance of provisions is reduced by more than one third,

the seamen shall be entitled to and in addition to wages.

The sum of 8% a day. We stand on law.

Do you now?

Well, you should have read a little further.

A little deeper, Jessup.

But if it can be shown that any provisions the allowance of which have been reduced

could not be procured or supplied in proper quantities,

such circumstances shall be taken into consideration.

At our last port of call, fresh meat was unobtainable.

Does that answer your complaint?

Well, we're go hungry now.

Your term will come.

No fresh meat obtainable. Is that true, Jess?

That's quite true.

Well, fresh meat was obtainable,

but not at the price that we could afford.

Your husband should be home soon, Mrs. Jessup.

I wish you'd have been a much longer voyage.

Oh.

I hoped and prayed that he'd be away at sea while the strikes on.

The government hasn't started yet. Perhaps it won't.

I'm sure the men will come to their senses.

They know which side their bread is buttered.

Butter? When did the merchant see Menora's family last taste?

I think you better persuade your husband to join and you ship the moment he docks, Mrs. Jessup.

Now, we never have a better opportunity.

The port of Liverpool will impact my ships.

Come, hide and grant from the states.

Trades booming.

We must put our demands to the employers.

Well, they're still greedy for their profits.

Turn us down flat, exactly.

So we must put it to a meeting.

Submit.

Strike.

Golden Nugget.

I most impress Mr. Fraser.

You see, what is not generally realized,

particularly by Blinkard's salonship men,

is that the engine is also a source of power for the-

You have such neat hands.

Well, that must be the reason.

Well, do you know I couldn't draw a straight line if my life depended on it?

I can appreciate Miss Callen that the technical details may be somewhat tedious for you.

Oh dear.

I've said the wrong thing, haven't I?

Do continue, Mr. Fraser.

Perhaps it would be better if I had to leave me plans with you for you to study at your leisure.

And now you disappoint me.

Well, there's a little flat tree to be garnered when a gentleman informs a lady that his most earnest desire

is to put a speedy end to a conversation.

Only that I may continue at a later date.

Didn't make such pretty speeches to your wife, sir.

Even prettier for I've had longer to practice.

Then she is most fortunate to win it.

But we must concentrate upon the business at hand.

My father has always impressed upon me that I have a poor head for business and I was-

Then we are evenly matched, sir.

For my poor head cannot put two and two together without arriving at the most absurd of totals.

I was hoping to persuade Miss Callen to use your influence over Mr. Fogarty.

To what end, Mr. Fraser?

To put an end to this confounded vendetta that will bring us all to ruin.

Vendetta?

A private matter.

I find it hard to believe that Mr. Fogarty could possibly abuse a position of trust

in furtherance of some petty grudge.

Fogarty is determined to gain control of the inedeline for the sole purpose of preventing me building the golden nugget.

Well, if Mr. Fogarty is of the opinion that your proposed steam vessel would be better for carrying sale,

then he believes it wholeheartedly.

He is wrong.

That may be.

But you're saying so, well not all to his opinion, one bit.

You misprove it to him.

How?

I do not know Mr. Fraser.

But if you imagine I can dissuade him from his purpose, you overate my influence.

You may tell Mr. Fogarty that the golden nugget will be built in the original specifications and not to his.

I see no reason for reporting a private conversation.

Mr. Fogarty does not own me yet.

I wish you a good morning, Miss Callan.

Mr. Fraser.

I hope we may part as friends.

That is also my wish.

Please, convey my regards to your wife and your little son.

Of course.

Good morning to Miss Callan.

Clay.

Three months and ten days at £2.15 per month,

unless you're allotment of £30 shillings per month,

deductions three days pay for insolent behaviour.

Total due £3.9 shillings and six months.

Jessup.

Say, you'll make that.

Sir.

Three months and ten days at £4.15 shillings per month, less allotment of £40 shillings per month.

A deduction, slop chest, fourteen shillings and six months.

Fine. Three days pay for having on board spirit just liquor.

For insolent behaviour, one day's pay.

Swearing and using profane language, two days pay.

Carrying a belaying pinaloft to the danger of life.

Two days pay.

Washing clothes on Sunday, one days pay, provoking a quarrel, one days pay.

Total fines, ten days pay, at two and six months.

Total sum juice, six pounds and six pence.

So... that... Fletcher.

Now, steamship men won't join us.

That's not important. You're still out in number one, ten to one.

Oh, every sailor in this port has come ashore.

Right. Then we'll organise interdistricts and subdistricts

about the length and breadth of the docks. The Carlin and Onibi Burs, they're mine, all right?

They'll bring in the strikebreakers supported by the crushers.

Any policeman who shows his face will be thrown into the dock alongside those who seek to protect.

Now, two aideemans, these are fair enough in substance.

When we meet with the owners, we're gonna have to be more specific.

We're gonna have to spell it out to them in chapter and verse.

And if they don't listen...

We'll burn their ships.

Mr. Jenkins will sell at my price, livestock and barrel.

We'll expansere. Yes, we'll take over his premises and knock down that wall and expand.

A double-ferted shop?

No, more than that.

Look, does there's a stable in here?

Well, I can turn that into a fine store room and warehouse.

And I'll have a sign painted. It'll say, um,

Robert or Needin, chipschunkler and provisioned merchants.

We're on our way, sir. Nothing can stop us now. We're on our way.

If it's company money, thinking of spending, Robert, think again.

Seaman are on strike, you know.

We bow to their demands. It costs us money.

We stand fast. It costs us money.

What is it that they want?

Well, not so much a question of what they want.

But how little they can be persuaded to take.

Well, you're not giving to them without a pipe.

Well, they must be stopped. Put in prison.

Oh, there speaks a brave little woman with nothing much to lose.

Have you forgotten the bread rights?

The mobs rampaged through the streets burning and plundering every shop inside?

I haven't.

Now, there's 10,000 seamen in this port.

Only needs one loose mouth full and the docks will be ablaze from one end to the other.

No, well, what this situation needs is a cool, ahead and clear thinking.

When'd you propose to meet with them?

Well, not until they've had time to tighten their belts a little.

Nothing weakens the man's resolve so much as hunger, you know.

Men, what?

They're all the same loose fish every one of them.

Have you been quarreling with Albert?

Not yet, but I intend to.

That shameless, wanton creature.

Who are you talking about?

That Bajoule Jezebel Emma Callan.

She rolls her eyes and Albert turns to water.

Miss Callan is betrothed to Mr. Fogarty.

I have it on good authority that she received Albert at her house alone.

Gossit.

I think not.

Have you asked Albert?

He flew into a passion and accused me of harboring unworthy suspicions.

As I have no doubt there are.

It's awfully well for you to speak.

You and James are a matched pair and anyone less likely to kick over the traces than James.

I cannot imagine.

But Albert has always been susceptible to the blandishments of painted harpies like that, that creature.

So his notion of security was to make a parcel of the in-line and deliver it straight into the hands of Fogarty.

What do you have to say to that Chandler?

I do not have to justify myself.

You know, your soldiers are for one and a half thousand shares.

Explain, Robert.

Look Albert could never have won the election to the being chairman of the company with my support or without it.

Now, rubbish.

I would have won hands down.

I am sorry Albert, but that was not my opinion.

James, yes, you know.

We could at least have made a fight for it.

You're under the circumstances.

It was my duty to make the best deal that I could for yourself.

Look, I was offered call and shares, which are at least paying a dividend.

But no, I insisted upon our own shares, which as far as I can see, as yet pay not one penny.

But do have a market value.

1,500 shares.

You will well pay for you but a jicanaery.

From now on, you're proxies with us.

Now you remember that.

All right.

And he might not have made such a bad bargain after all.

A paper bargain.

With Fogarty in the chair, the Golden Nugget will never be built.

It's more than paper.

Miss Callan held 48,000 shares.

She parted with 1,500 to Robert.

That leaves a 46 and a half.

We held 45,000.

And now with my 1,500 shares, we also now have 46 and a half thousands.

We are even.

But with Fogarty in command.

Well, we must give Fogarty something else.

Such as?

Well, I think it's time we met with the strike leaders, eh?

No more credit.

You know perfectly well, Mrs. Jessup.

Look, with your husband out on strike for more than two weeks now, there'll be no more money coming in.

The sooner your husband comes to his senses and leads those poor Miss Guided Men back to honest work, the better it'll be for all.

Now that's my last word.

Cheryl may starve, so your need can make a profit in the future.

Cheryl may starve, so your need can make a profit at both ends.

That's the last you'll see of my custom.

Good day to you, Mrs. Or needed.

Some people simply do not know the meaning of the word gratitude.

Now what can I do for you, Ed?

Well, I'll start with six pounds of flour, two pounds of flour, three shillings of the bambé beef, and two large air-tites of boiled mutton.

Pity-mans are outrageous.

No ship-owner in the land could possibly agree to such terms.

Well, not a ship will move until you do.

We have been patient, thus far hoping that, er, common sense would prevail.

Patient? You haven't been patient.

You simply wait until your ships have been discharged and loaded.

Now they're ready to sail. You imagine you can bring matters to a head by a direct challenge to our authority.

But you are mistaken, Mr. Fogarty, mistaken.

You're not dealing with a mindless mob now.

We are disciplined and we are organized.

There's been no rioting. No pillaging, no damage.

Your ships are safe and they will remain safe.

Unless. Unless what, Jessup?

Unless you force our hand.

I'll not give into wild threats, Jessup.

There's nothing wild about them, mister.

I can find crews fast enough.

This town is overflowing with able-bodied men, eager and willing to ship aboard any scallop float.

Scab and black leg labor, protected by the police and the militia.

Well, you tried, Mr. Fogarty. You tried.

And our consequences will be on your own head.

Our threats will get you nowhere, Jessup.

Now we must discuss this, my turn.

Discourse? There's nothing to discuss.

I recheck these so-called proposals in an entirety.

In that case, Mr. Fogarty, you appear to be wasting both Mr. Jessup's and my time.

The demanding five pounds a month double their present wages.

Oh, well, if you're prepared to bankrupt yourself on eating, I'm not.

Kalan and company has 26 ships. Do you realize what that will cost you?

To make such a claim?

Nine of your ships are tied up in port and three more.

Three more waiting for births.

Now you cost that out, Mr. Fogarty.

I know you have all Jessup, you're the troublemaker.

Now I'll break this, you're the only one who's in the world.

The troublemaker. Now I'll break this track and you're the gentleman.

I have counted the cost and I think we should postpone this meeting until later.

Until both parties are at time to reconsider their position.

No further a need in.

I'm going to board my ship.

You agree to our terms?

No.

You're prepared to discuss them.

No.

And you and your ship stay put.

That's your peril, only in.

At your peril.

James I think we should give way a little.

Well, throw him a sock.

And what do you have in mind?

Well, the provisions.

A proper dietary scale is long overdue.

There speaks the true Chandler.

Philanthropy on the one hand and cash on the other.

Look where Sam.

I want my dinner.

She's away down at the shop again.

The way she's been buying in stuff lately, anybody thinks she's laying up for a siege.

You won't.

Look who's here.

Mr. Jessup.

How well are you?

You owe us eight pence a day.

That's your pleasure.

The many words as you like Mr. Medium.

It's fine we agreed on the subject matter.

I have two ships ready for sea.

Captain Bings here will take out the starter Bethlehem and I shall be in command of the Charlotte Roads.

We'll end up.

What?

What?

I'll read you our terms and you can take them out tomorrow.

Don't.

And they stay alongside.

Do you agree to our terms or not?

Well, now I have some counter proposals.

Keep them in your pocket.

Don't be a fool Jessup.

You must know no owners prepared to accept all your terms, but some individual owners might be prepared to take this or that part of your proposals.

And which part?

Or parts?

Do you have in mind?

Well, now.

I say from now on, any ships sailing under the Anita flag will feed full and plenty.

No words.

Words.

You spell it out, Anita.

It's all here.

Now that a half of me, today, fresh when available, substitutes are stated here on the...

Expenses a day for short Russians.

It's all there written down.

I can't read.

Well, Jessup, can I?

Right here.

What else?

Well, now, you ask for the 96 hour week, there after over time at 4 pence an hour.

I'll offer you a hundred hour week with top pence an hour thereafter, unless of course the safety of the ship is at stake.

The safety of the ship.

There's a loophole for a master to drive through.

A hundred hours.

No.

Now, we're not slaving down night in port clean out holds at times of time.

Tubs at sea.

Formes in port.

Uh, four pence an hour if required.

All right.

There's plenty of cheap labor abroad.

What else?

Five pounds a month is our goal in price.

No, but he's gonna pay you five pounds a month.

Take that out of your head.

What's your offer then?

Well...

I'll give you an increase of five shillings a month, not a penny more.

You'll see three pound a month.

Countied minimum wage.

That's over time.

All right.

I'll put your proposals before the council.

Oh, uh, just another thing.

If I agree to your terms, you must agree to mine.

Terms?

Well, if I'm the only owner to strike a bargain, I must have some advantages.

You can rest assured, Mr. Onedian, that no callonship will move.

Unless Mr. Fokkerty matches your conditions.

Yes, well, that...

That's all I wanted to know.

You have our word of it.

Oh, good.

Well, um...

Good day, then, gentlemen.

Tungbays?

Come with me.

I want you clear for Philadelphia tomorrow.

Philadelphia, yes.

Nice fat, calon cargo, right for the picking-up.

Come on.

I have to report that a further meeting with the representatives of the owners has met with

an obstinate refusal to meet the bases of our demand.

There is one exception, however.

The Onedian line has gone a long way to meet those demands.

Your council therefore agreed that any shit sailing under the Onedian flag be allowed to sail.

Hundreds of protesters have shot them off the trail!

There!

Holy ****, came on up the road!

Because, come on, get off the vulnerable!

Yeah?

buildings continue to love the

GangAT, stop the Bye!

Go ahead.

Go ahead.

Let's go, Mr. Banks.

It's all over.

Sarah.

Sarah.

Blunder an idiot, fuck it.

Is it all over now?

I.

Fogarty and his bully boys have broken the strike.

Now, we can start counting the cost.

But one of his ships right down to the waterline.

Wrecked his dock office, then set fire to three warehouses.

And the mobs used that as an excuse to go right through the town wrecking everything.

And Mr. Jessup?

Arrested with the other members of his so-called council.

What happened to them?

No doubt they're all stew and prison for a while.

That's monstrous.

No doubt, but it is the law.

What's that you're doing?

Provisions.

What for?

Your quarrel's been with a seaman, not with their wives and children.

You mean to say that I've been supporting strikers out in the own pocket?

No, James, out of my pocket.

And not strikers, but their unfortunate families.

It comes to the same thing, me.

I remind you, Anne, that every penny that you possess comes from my purse.

Not yours.

And money's from my housekeeping. You've not suffered.

Housekeeping is not wages. A wife doesn't have property.

I am no chattel, James.

Neither you nor anyone else will deny me the right to spend my money.

My own money in any way that I choose.

You do not hold title to money.

Her husband foots the bills. I mean, housekeeping might be the wife's province,

but the money that she receives for it is at her husband's forbearance.

Well, the devil, do you think you're going with that?

To Mrs. Jessup.

As her husband's in prison, she cannot rely upon his forbearance.

Anne, you live this house against my express wishes and...

You needn't bother to come back.

I mean what to say.

Yes, James. I see that you do.

It's good to see ships sailing from the port again after being strike there.

Yes. Mr. Oneden woke me too happy, though, when he hears our news.

It's pretty high in the water.

All right. She's only carrying a quarter to the cargo. We expect it.

A quarter?

What?

Ask Senor Brigandsor. That's all he had for us.

Well, down Brigandsor. I thought in the one man that I could rely on.

This one I need that money to buy those ships.

I'll make a quick turn around if you have a cargo.

I can't say.

This is exactly competition for our services at the moment.

I'm going to care to destroy.

The chance of a cargo for South America in two weeks or more.

We can't stand idle meantime.

And to side, we go to Swatsy.

Pick up a cargo of entry site for Jersey and come back with the first of the new potato crop.

Very good, sir.

Oh, and I'll be sailing with you, Captain Baines.

I need to drive a hard bargain if we're to make a profit on this little venture.

This is only done well, sir. He was not on the key to greet us.

This is only done well, sir. He was not on the key to greet us.

This is only done no longer living in my house.

It was our own decision.

Sorry to hear that, sir.

Now, it was to call him, I was Captain Baines.

I suggest you lay off a couple of men.

I'll tell you what, sir.

I'll be sailing with you.

I'm not stand idle on my own ship.

Very good, sir.

The Bat Miss is on the end, sir. She give me this.

Levegro. It's a very strange book. It's about gences.

But it's improved my reading no end, but I ought to return it, sir.

Don't worry. She'll be back.

I'll be back.

So? You've come back, have you?

For some things.

Things?

The belong to me.

Nothing in this house belongs to you.

Maybe not legally.

But I've worked just as hard as you for our few possessions.

I've scraped and saved and gone without.

I've kept the accounts paid out wages, balanced the books.

It's a wise duty to help a husband.

You should have taken a partner, James. Not a while.

If I remember rightly, our marriage was a partnership.

I was desperate for a ship and you for a husband?

So, uh, where are you living now?

You told me to leave your house.

Where I go from now on is no concern of yours.

Anne, if you don't take to be reasonable,

I might be prepared to...

Forgive me. For what, James? What was my crime?

The sloiled of you must have a name, but it...

Look, when a man's fighting for his very survival,

the least taking expected that his own wife will be loyal to him.

But no, you're out there feeding the strikers,

the very people that are holding me up to ransom.

I must go. I'll have told you that's not necessary.

Provided that you promised that it won't happen again, man.

You want me to promise that if I hear a child crying with hunger,

I'll refuse to feed him because you have a quarrel with his father.

I want you to stop believing the God Almighty appointed you

to keep her a mar conscience.

Stop meddling in affairs that you know nothing about.

May I go, please?

You're a woman. You won't survive alone.

You married me because I asked you,

and you've never stopped reminding me of that.

If I ever enter this house again, it'll be because you've asked me,

otherwise never. As God is my witness, never.

Waiting there for 25 minutes, almost half an hour.

I was working on the engine.

Did you take William to the doctor?

Yes.

What did he say?

Apparently, convulsions at his age are quite normal.

He asked if William had fallen in his head.

Of course he hasn't.

What's causing them?

Says you'll grow out of it.

It's not serious, then.

He did ask if anyone in the family had been subject to fits.

I said not on my side.

Then he asked about your family.

He didn't tell the doctor.

No, I didn't tell him that you were not as far.

I'm glad to be here.

It's nice to meet you.

It should be a nice, easy little trip.

Jersey's very pleasant this time of the year.

Mrs. O'odine used to enjoy this round.

No references.

I'm afraid not.

Not from any abbreviations.

It's the first time I've ever had to seek employment.

Mum.

I see.

Well, that could, of course, seriously affect any kind of salary or good hope to command.

Yes, of course.

What could you teach them?

Reading, writing, arithmetic.

Needle work?

French?

No, Mum.

German?

I'm sorry.

Well, perhaps that is not an insuperable objection since they are all girls.

But naturally for no experience.

And no foreign languages.

I could not offer you more than 25 pounds a year.

That doesn't save very much.

It's more than generous for a residential post.

Does that mean that I'd live in with the family?

You would, of course, take your meals in the nursery.

You would attend family prayers every morning,

give weekly reports to Mr. Taylor concerning the children's progress and behaviour.

Oh, any instances of disobedience or impertinence you will report to him at once.

Oh, I think I could deal with anything of that kind without troubling their father.

I think not.

The eldest girl is turned 14 and given to fits of sullenness.

Mr. Taylor is well aware of this cent would I know back up your authority in the firmest possible manner?

I see.

He doesn't believe that the caning should be administered by the governor's only that she should be present.

However, I'm not sure that Mr. Taylor would want to employ a widow.

All our previous governesses have been spinsters.

When did your husband die, Mrs. and...

Mom, I didn't... when did he die?

He isn't dead.

I parted from him.

You are telling me that you deserted him? For sock your marriage vows?

We disagreed over sanding...

And you have the affrontary to come into my house and represent yourself as someone morally fit to be put in charge of innocent young children.

What's going on there?

Mr. Boselin, he says, cooks fight mad. He reckons jot's men, pinches and stuff from the galley.

God's him red-handed, didn't he?

No, he didn't.

He reckons it must be, John.

Oh.

What?

What?

What?

What?

What?

What?

What?

What?

What?

Why?

Last night was half a buck, Lewiski went.

Before that remains of this two-way affidavit dinner and some biscuits.

The jock was on the dog watch. The rest of them was in the folks.

It's all in. It looks like nobody else. It could be.

No!

Come on, Milad.

You just don't need no wonder word with you.

I need the dogs.

And where's your home?

Jersey.

Sir?

Sir. I sailed from Jersey three weeks ago as a deckhand.

What's your name?

Los Andres.

What?

The St. Dennis.

The food in the living condition was really very bad.

Stand up.

Say you're a junk chipper.

Why?

Well, I found I wasn't really suited to a life at sea after all.

I decided to go back to the farm.

Not suited to it.

Bitty!

Well, we'll see how you work aboard a British event.

There's no need in that.

I'll pay my passage.

Oh, a passenger, eh?

Right, that'll be £3.10.

If it's time you'll find it cheaper to get a quotation before the ship leaves for it.

I haven't got the money on me, sir.

Right, then you'll have to work for your passage.

But my father's a farm. He's got plenty of money.

Well, I'm short-handed and pressed for time. Captain Baines get him on deck.

But I offer it to pay. He's not right. He should be forced to work.

Oh, God, ship this only one.

Man, says what's right.

Captain Baines here, he's master of this vessel.

He's Dutch. He's Jory.

He's God.

Go, go.

He used that spine!

Come on, up you get some.

Good God, no woman like that.

You ought to be ashamed of yourself.

What did she do to you, Lord?

She was after me, Mally.

Been and broke me arm.

Most of them won't look.

Can't you pair her?

I hardly touched her.

This is unneeded.

Ellen, Jess, what are you doing here?

I'm catching washing.

Largyn, I was keeping her out of those shirts and that.

I had this all a balloon.

What is all about then?

She's stolen my purse and I've got to get it back.

Oh, look at that fish.

She's gone.

You're asleep here for a day or two.

Tilly find somewhere.

I'm afraid I couldn't pay you.

I went away.

Every penny I had was in that purse.

Never mind about that.

I'm not bothered about the money.

What about an alien then?

Yeah, to what?

Your husband went to jail.

For his part in the strike.

Another victory for the ship owners.

I'm sorry.

Well, you can order anything you like in the shops.

There'll be no questions asked.

An alien's credit's still good.

And they know you're his wife.

No, I couldn't do that.

I see.

That's different than isn't it?

I was a little bit nervous.

That's different than isn't it?

I'm a straight with your mrs. Unedin.

Stay if you like.

I won't charge you for the bed.

But the food you brought us last week in the strike,

that's nearly all gone.

I got me in the bay, but to think about,

you can't expect me to keep you in food.

Oh, I don't. I should get work, of course.

What work?

Oh, good. It's sewing and embroidery.

Sewing shirts is all they get around here.

Cannings paid top-sate the hour,

and he's stingy with the candles.

They work, says girls, 15 hours a day.

And he can't keep his hands off of me, though.

It's not quite what I meant.

You're a better asker needed to take your back.

You might make it dirt for a bit,

but it's better crawling to your old man

than to some old cow would have you for a governess.

You'll never manage on your own.

You have to.

It was different.

I've had years of it.

Has your husband been in jail before, then?

Not in jail.

But he's often gone months without work.

He's a man that opens his mouth too wide.

And nobody getting pushed around,

he has to shove his arm in.

People don't like signing up a man like that.

So how do you live?

Take him washing.

Go out cleaning.

I got a lady ask group for three days a week

and do a washing on Mondays.

Evenings, I wash bottles in the crown for an hour.

For one year, I did old sewing in the night,

finishing off colors for canning to the aprons of girls.

Sometimes when girls were small,

it was better 12 on a foot for just trying to fill our bellies.

How old are they now?

Mary's 14. She's at canning's.

Lucy died when she was a baby.

You got any?

No. Don't fret over it.

Just think yourself and lookie.

Get on, buddy.

What's the matter with you?

Get on the yard!

Armor's land.

Get his feet off the earth and he's right to death.

I've called three times an anne, wasn't there?

Can't expect her to stay alone in the house all day when James is away.

I know how she must feel.

What?

I might be a sailor's wife the little I see of you.

Remember Elizabeth?

And Fogarty calls on Friday evening.

She's a talk business. It is not a social call.

We should ask him, Albert, if Williams conversions are you?

For the last time, Elizabeth.

If you think I can ask Daniel Fogarty for information about the child,

that's my name. You've even less delicacy a feeling than I thought.

Don't rush it.

No!

Say, old fool.

You trawled that one again. You'll be sorry, you erm, me.

It's my only ever heard about that. He's half murder.

It's all right. You've come in now.

Who is he?

His name's Tanner.

Well, where's he in?

So, Murr is supposed to be going to him.

But, after doesn't round he had to see Wallace since his drive.

I can't do nothing for him. Didn't you tell him?

Can't talk to him. He's three sheets of wind.

When he got all right, he has in his mind, then.

Dirty old beggar.

Give me arm with him, will you?

Now, next time you keep your filthy answer yourself,

you've got a wife of your own, got out, pal.

Clear off onto her. Go on.

Hey, get her out before you spew off her mouth, Lohar.

I've got enough to do without getting up after you.

Oh, God, look at him.

He's bleeding.

Must have it he's on the fender.

Well, I could do it, but, good-bye.

You're so only worse, not your folks. It's a disgusting man.

It is right enough to see what is sober.

It's only when he's drunk, he's a pig.

It's Cathy, I'm sorry, for his wife.

He beats her up something terrible.

The last baby she had was born black and blue, all down one side.

Then we get a doctor.

Those got one if her doctor's.

He's looking white, though.

I'll get Cathy to fetch him.

Stay here and keep an eye on the baby.

It's only the next street.

Where's she going?

For your wife.

I've got a cell of Cathy here.

Smell it with you.

Nothing.

Hey, look at that.

That's a kiss of bitches, dumber.

No, you keep your hands off that baby.

I'm not gonna touch that cat and pay me.

What the hell are you doing here, any role?

Please, your wife will be here soon.

Why don't you sit down and write?

You know, I was in town with a smotty-nose kid to be with me.

I mean, like if you were out in all starts and bibles and corsets.

And your kind of smell.

Why don't you sit down, sonny?

You know what I've always wanted to do?

You've run along against the wall.

And you'll touch me up!

And you'll touch me up!

And you'll touch me up!

I'm such a genius, and I still say when thinking it's hard,

I'm such a genius.

See you there, wife.

I call the police!

If you were mine, I'd learn.

We don't want your soul poking the knowledge in here.

No, no, you don't, my girl.

No.

Nothing cars stop you.

Allah!

What's up?

What's going on?

Is this where you'll stay?

It's time to be with him, Elizabeth!

Go to one night if I ask him to leave them.

Your head appears to be bleeding.

If I were you, I'd go somewhere and have a tender tooth.

Or shall I ask the coach driver to step in and see to it?

Oh, on your feet, are you?

Go on, then.

Copy's out.

You'll get on quick and I won't tell her.

She said she was gonna help me took.

Did you?

Yes!

Well, serve you right if you get it all.

You should never have said that, Ellen.

Just a...

You'll be sorry you ever said that.

I'm sorry.

You don't have to make anybody join the band of old.

Well done.

Oh, well, no more.

They were getting quite proud of you.

All right, lovely.

Mom's here now.

How did you find me?

I was on my way to the dress week as when I saw you turn into the lane.

I asked her to house her cute house along and they told her you were living here.

Yes!

I've left James.

Good for you!

But what you going to live on?

I'll find work of some kind.

What was the robot?

Oh, of course.

James, it would be money.

I'm sorry, Elizabeth.

I've said some hard things to his face, but I can't abuse him behind his back.

I see.

Well, if there's anything I can do, this there is.

Don't tell anyone where I am.

Well, anything else?

She's got no money.

I'll manage.

James thinks that as long as I live under his roof and eat at his table, he can prevent me from acting according to my conscience.

Well, I can't live like that and I won't.

He's one and a half sovereign, so it's all I got on me at the moment.

Will you take it or not?

You can call it alone if you like.

She'll take it.

Now, look, it's all right.

I shall repay it, Elizabeth.

I'll put aside a part of my earnings each week.

Oh, goodbye then.

Goodbye.

I'm so sorry I wasn't here to receive you, Miss Kalm.

It's no matter.

If you would be kind enough to return these to Mr. Fraser with my apologies for the delay.

Albert's original design for his steamship?

Yes.

Albert hoped you'd be impressed.

Yes, I suppose I am.

But my advisor is not, and he knows much more about these matters than I.

You mean Mr. Fogarty?

Yes.

My first one was also a Ruby.

Oh, my engagement link from Daniel.

Your first one?

Albert gave me this diamond.

Before you married Mr. Fraser, he were to marry someone else.

Why, Miss Kalm and I do believe Daniel hasn't told you.

Are you saying that you and Daniel?

That's right.

Daniel has never once mentioned it.

Oh, it must have slipped his mind.

He always was forgetful.

Oh.

Have you finished, Leo?

You're feeling better?

Oh, yes, thanks.

Not so hard.

It's just a chick like I expect.

Oh.

It's a little loaded to sit down.

My feet are like blocks of ice out in that yard.

There's a little bit of tea in that bag if you like to match it.

Mrs. Moly give it me yours today.

Hi, Lavalier.

It's been crying.

You're going to give him a drop on Mother Bailey's quietening syrup.

L

and no, you shouldn't give him that.

It's got opium in it.

It's just opium and treacle.

What would I do then when I go to Mrs. Moly's?

The lady is going to put up with that.

Maybe that's why the other baby.

It's bad for him, maybe it's his.

It'd be a damn tight washroom if she turned me off.

He'd starve.

And Lucy died of scarlet fever, so there.

I'm sorry.

Mrs. T's wet.

She wouldn't argue and give it me if it wasn't, would she?

That's only been brewed once.

There's plenty of art in it, yeah.

Trouble with you is you don't know what you're saying half the time.

I wore a door and I told you what you told Jack Tanner.

What did I say?

About having them took.

Arrested, you mean?

Telling they had no right to behave like that.

Somebody should tell the police.

Oh, very ill be locked up, yes.

And then Cathy, the way I'm left.

Unless she's got four kids instead of two.

What good would it do?

I never knew a man went in there yet that didn't come out worse.

Even my wallet, I'm dreading to think I'll ill be.

I never thought of it like that.

No.

You're living a different world, that's why.

Oh, well.

Hey, hey.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

Oh!

Hey.

Hey.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

What?

What?

Oh!

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh!

Trust me.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh!

rely.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh,Chip.

Oh.

Oh.

Don, see, come in here, I'll so set it.

That's what I want to know, set it.

Come on, come on.

Come on, come on.

I'm not talking about it.

No, no, no, no, no.

Come on, come on.

Come on.

Oh, thank God you're back.

He's been like this for hours.

He wouldn't take anything from a stone.

Yes, I know.

I need Jim too.

I've been worried out of my mind.

That's right.

Frankly, I didn't know what was happening.

It was Tana.

It went and gave my name to the police.

What for?

Said the Binsaders come into the house.

Well, of course they're out, but ask it after running, that's all.

You don't know what I'm talking about, do you?

Well, if anybody goes and tells them the effects you've given them, but the seas, no, and

that you might give it to others, they just come and whip you off.

Have a look, find out if it's right.

Doesn't that?

The contagious diseases, sir.

Oh, that's the one.

But tell him that was only for...

I don't know if that has the right.

It's also, I haven't got no rights.

If you've got it, they keep you in the lock hospital, they call it.

It's worse than a jail.

You can be there for months, you can't get out.

Or if they don't find it, they give you a card.

A card, you can be sure to the same, it's the same, it's your clean.

They give me a card, Mrs. Indeed enough.

I don't know if it's their faces.

Oh, God, that's the wine of a man.

You know, damn well I never been on the street, it was only spite.

What happened to your legs?

That's because I wouldn't let them do it.

If you fight, then they put you in clamps.

My fault, I should have known better.

I didn't know such things could happen in England.

Your England is a different place than mine.

I think you better go back to it.

Your only cause and trouble here.

I'm sorry.

You never got to manage without your man anyway.

If you can, then I can.

No. For me, it's life and death.

You, you're just playing games.

Congratulations on your engagement to Miss Callan.

Mr. Fraser, I would be glad if you would not discuss business matters with Miss Callan behind my back.

And so she told you I had shown him the original design for the Golden Nugget.

She did. And I explained to her the utter folly of building such a vessel without sales.

I trust she was sensible enough to realize the folly of such advice.

You are a burden to me, Mr. Fraser.

Oh, I'm sorry. Good evening, Mr. Fogarty.

Good evening, Mrs. Fraser.

Elizabeth, I told you I did not wish to be disturbed.

I thought Mr. Fogarty had left.

Mr. Fogarty, you've come here to look at me plans for the Golden Nugget.

I have seen them, Mr. Fraser.

Ah, but not the improvements.

There's some relevant papers in the Fogarty to me, great coat, Elizabeth.

Oh, yes, Albert.

I got you a note about the doctor's request.

Yes.

Now, I asked an old aunt of mine. She said there was no history of convulsions in any member of our family as far as she knows.

Oh, thank God.

It's, er...

It's, er...

Will you make me better?

Oh, he's fine now, but I couldn't rest till I was sure.

Emma Callan told me of your engagement. She showed me her ring.

Well, I thought it a pity to wear such a fine ring.

You didn't tell her...

No, Daniel.

But I did tell her that we were once engaged. She seemed quite surprised.

I had no reason to tell her.

And good reason for not telling her, perhaps?

I don't understand what you mean.

If she was somehow to discover that you were William's father.

I see.

Oh, that would suit your purpose, admirably.

My purpose?

Phrases, then. Well, your brother James.

Oh, yes, they would dearly love to cause a rift between Emma Callan and I.

And you have a lot to lose, don't you, Daniel?

Mary, Emma and Dorsey, the Callan line. All 25 ships of it.

Well, no.

Here they are.

Now, no wish to see the improvements to your original design, Mr. Fraser.

Only the designers approved by the shareholders with masks and sales.

And until you prepared that.

There's little point in our waste in each other's time. Good night to you.

Your corrector rib most likely.

Oh, could have been worse if the boat cover hadn't broke your fall.

How much longer?

Oh, I make important. In a few hours.

Your mother will be glad to see you, eh?

Your mother will be glad to see you, eh?

Whoo-whoo-whoo-whoo.

What is it like?

She died.

I'll stay cool.

He's got another one he wants to know.

That's why you're around the way to see.

She used to tell me about Lord Nelson.

She could talk about anything.

She...

She read hundreds of books.

She taught Lord Nelson, was it?

The wonderful man.

It's sailor and a gentleman.

And I thought it would be a noble thing.

They don't put everything in books like that.

Did you get anything?

No.

What did Mrs. Marley say?

It's all, eh?

She kept me on.

Oh, I'm so glad.

I had to cry to get her to do it.

Even then she'd dot me syrepens for the inconvenience.

She sounds a very ill-tempered woman.

Her old man started chasing after girls.

She'd got to take it out on somebody.

She got a man that sacked from Chumla's this week.

He'd been there five years doing the cash.

Now he's got to go.

Just because he got a change wrong.

And she said he was insolent.

Well, won't they get instead?

Now should I know?

We make good speed cut in next.

I said we'd make some hell here by noon and I wasn't far air.

Well, you get that call off as fast as you can.

And with any luck, the cargo potatoes waiting for us.

Time you've unloaded.

Look at him.

Come, wait to get back to the plow.

You'll never leave the farm again, I worry.

Mr. Leedyn.

Yes?

Why understand you're looking for a new man?

I'm not going to leave the farm again, I worry.

Mr. Leedyn.

Well, I understand you're looking for a cargo potatoes.

That's right.

Perhaps you'd like to follow me up here.

Where is it then?

The name's Thompson.

Thompson.

This here's my son, Martin.

You going to children, Mr. Leedyn?

No.

I've got two sons.

The youngest of them were a little fool.

You ran off to sea.

Young Peter's father, eh?

Yes.

The Martin here does exactly as I say.

Oh!

Oh!

Oh!

Oh!

Hardly seems fair, does it, Martin?

There wasn't fair on our little Peter.

Two under one, eh?

Mind if I stay and even it up?

What your blood's coming, Bates?

My pleasure, sir.

You wait a need in.

Our turn will come.

Come, come now.

You don't expect me to take you seriously.

It's not young for a young lady.

Not all that young, Mr. Chumley.

And most of your customers are ladies.

Ah, yes, but bless your heart.

Women weren't meant to bother the pretty little heads about

the natures and the rhythmic and credit balances.

Whatever would people say?

Where Chumley's Emporium leads, others follow?

No, no, no.

If it were their habitationary counter, wouldn't hesitate.

Would this post calls for a...

Now yesterday, for instance,

you see, these totals don't tally.

This is how he walked up and left him.

May I see?

It's only a matter of two shillings, but we must have accuracy.

Speed and accuracy.

It's no use.

I've checked it myself.

He must have made a wrong entry.

Oh, it's here, Mr. Chumley.

Hey.

Well, I have a confession to make.

Sometimes our very weaknesses come to our aid.

You see, he writes his savours like nines.

I tend to do the same myself.

I believe a lot of ladies do.

Oh, no.

Thank you.

Hey.

You'd need to be very careful about that.

Oh, I'd take the utmost pains to correct it, Mr. Chumley.

Hey.

I'd take it you have references.

Would you mind very much if I first mentioned wages?

Oh, I couldn't give you what I was given, Mr. Bannerman.

Of course not.

I'd do the job for half the money.

Well, Mr. Chumley.

Any sign of the cargo, sir?

Tuesday they blamed the weather.

Said it wasn't right for lifting potatoes.

Wednesday's shortage of labor.

Yesterday, trouble with all it.

Today, there isn't going to be any cargo, Captain Bains.

No cargo.

What sort of firm is it we're dealing with?

Very influential.

Biggest on the island.

Name of, uh, Thompson and so on.

Oh.

What do we do now then?

Only one thing we can do.

We're going to do without cargo?

No time to waste it.

We're going to pick up that cargo for South America.

Yes.

Well, don't just stand there, Captain Bains.

Ship will not sail with a crew playing pitch and toss.

Nice.

Thompson, catch the mate from below.

No, we sail for Liverpool in the hour.

Everyone's name.

Yeah, I'll bet that.

That one to Mr. Ecton.

That one to Mr. Stevens in bedding.

No, not that one. That's mine.

Well, James, I've still got my head above water.