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No. Must have another batch.

You know, we've got.

Be really clever about that.

I guarantee that everyone in this house
is on the mike.

One level or not.

You are a thief. I have no pension.

So maybe ten guineas a year.

You have disappointed me.

That makes two of us.

On. The job is always dirt.

Mr. forest is blameless.

Why don't we just sack. Man.

I like my. Own.

Whoa whoa

whoa. No.

Oh! Come on.

Oh, Christ.

Mr. Mackin.

I'm withholding two shillings.

As agreed.

I really like mornings.

Want absence from supper?

Yes, Mr. Jarvis.

Otherwise.

Well done.

Good performance.

Ready to give them what they want
before they know they want it.

Keep it up.

These trails.

she just, James.

12 pounds.

You'll feel better
when you close your debts, Frederick.

The love of money is the root of all evil.

I hope you won't gamble it away.

Thank you, sir.

Two shillings
for a crystal ball for Florence.

For repairs. The
lemons. Look after them. But.

Mr. Forrest,

you're in.

William Forrest.

It was

now, Mr. Forrest.

he'll be in Seattle.

purely a game with his boy.

Also.

Oh. Come on.

Come. oh.

Oh, man.

Painful. Oh.

You. Even after pain.

All my feelings.

Still got 3 pounds left.

That's two to my man.

Open for me. Here I am, girls. Whiskey.

Everybody bags himself.

Come on, let me at it.

Oh, sweet child.

For me, an extra £5 to know. Ten.
Could be 15.

Could be made into a valet.

Who knows?

Him valet.

Will you save any of it?

I'll do my best, Mr. Jarvis.

Another 14 pounds down the drain, then.

That's all, Mr.

Forrest.

Nothing to pay, Mr. Forrest on my account.

No losses. So damages.
Thank you, Mrs. Ride.

The valet, sir.

He was looking for a valet.

Well.

You were looking for a valet
for his lordship at Wimpole.

Leaves.

Still looking.

Fines and breakages.

1 pound for shillings and £0.04.
Thank you.

Yeah,

I have change if you required.

I haven't broken anything. My shoes.

If it needed mended. I'm
not that many stockings.

one single debt of a pound
and several smaller.

No, no.

When did I run out?

The sad accident with Lord Harry?

Yeah, but no blame.

His lordship said no blame.

You'll be telling me he's offering you
a reward next.

Free, Bannister!

Shut up and join us.

After that.

Wages as well as you do.

Are you with us, Mr.

Forrest?

1 pound, three shillings and fourpence.

Blame us. No. Blame.

Damages have to be paid for.

And be sure

your sins will come to haunt you.

Oh, well, you should have asked Mr.

Jarvis. He was a major.

He was there.

You didn't say nothing. It's too busy
packing up.

It's 1 pound and three.

Bloody shillings when you know that.

1 pound on three shilling.
That was your choice.

Will you put it back up every time?

You gonna swing for that scotch?

I will. You got to pay a few,
Miss Bushland.

Lord Harry said something quite.

Oh, come on, you two is a party.

I know what happened. And stupid.

Pay me not leave that stupid little Harry.

Harry.

Little lyrical Harry.

Little Harry was a bloody vegetable.

Little Harry
didn't know. He's also miserable.

And night from bloody day.

Happy bloody news to you.

And how did you know?

You provided me with smiles
when you saw me.

Stop smiling when he saw you.

No wonder when you were so rough with him.

He liked soup and he hated rice pudding.

And he liked songs.
And he hated him. He was not a cabbage.

And he knew he was dying.

He held my hand and looked into my eyes.

And he smiled.

Not with his mouth, with his eyes.

He said, thank you and goodbye.

That's all right.

Don't go on. Sorry.

For the piss.

And Dick or anything.

Fucking,
you know, bloody match this time of year.

No I didn't.

I will, he said if it was made on.

Why are you always on my back?

I was so frigging funny.

Oh, mate, let's get the first guy in.

I want my money back.

Come on, get up.

Yeah!

Suck my fucking cunt.

Yeah.

Fancies have to.

Yeah. Oh, go on, son.

You just step across that line.

Come on, come ahead.

Give me a New Year's prune.

Come on.

Missus Ryan,

you have a jolly evening planned. Mr.

Jarvis is on the piano, and devils
have been practicing around. Out.

I'm sorry.

Mrs. Jarvis goes to Bristol tomorrow.

Thank you. Really?

Maybe it would make things better
between you both.

Mr. cross,
I'm really quite happy where I am.

Thank you.

Surely on New Year's Eve,
old friendships should be rekindled.

I will join the lower servants
for the midnight toast.

I daresay I'll see you there.

And Mr. Jarvis.

I look forward to it.

Mrs. Wright.

You set for it?

That upsets fixed effects. No.

Oh, fuck.

Try to break it

like you've split it.

You'll pay for it. It's not the point.

You arrest.

I take a turn.

Ladies and gentlemen,
as it's New Year's Eve.

Of course you can see this moment.

Cheese rolling.

Okay.

Good day.

Come on.

It. Oh.

000. I go to church.

Bloody, Have you done that before, Mr.

Cross?

Hey, next time
we've got a match at the front, comes in.

Prussia. We call this game casual.

Each skittle represents sin or temptation.

Let's finish it. Yeah, let's do that.

You're very holy people.

That's why I left

so quickly about a lotus in sin, Mr.

Cross. Then maybe I'm a saint.

But come on. Who's next?

Set up spite of all appearances.

well, I don't know.

Yet. Try this.

Let's get out for,
I don't know the second rule.

Throw it away. Throw it!

Positive rate.

Tony, a kid's toy. Make.

What's up with it?

What's that?

Am I crazy?

You infinity man. Am I crazy?

You mean like.

What you praying for?

Souls in purgatory.

Benzos.

Do any good, does it?

Of course it does.

Mary intervenes.

Everything's gone into the net.

Everywhere you turn.

I always want a special day
like New Year's Eve makes you proud.

If you wanted to help someone,
a dead person says I.

What you do?

Yeah. Or have a mass.

Mass?

What? A man in a dress, talking foreign.

Here we go. Back to normal.

No shock.

I'm just trying to know if you were
embarrassed for just understanding.

Even a quiet little prayer without some
great idiot barging in, making fun.

But luckily,
I just want to know how you do it.

How do you pray?

So, have you found someone else?

You're wanted upstairs.

I'm off duty. Apparently not.

That'll want some water for this bath.

I don't know the frigging poultice
and half coat shape.

And I thought you like the privilege
of first footman.

You like the treats? Silly tips.

You know, I don't get any, do I?

Why are you always on my back?

Will you step back, son?

Oh, you won't regret.

Because you'll never make it.

And you are thick.

And you cut out of my house

and my rotters and my peace of mind.

Never make it like you'll never make it.

Oh, oh, now that was just a deadly crash.

Next time.

You'll get a full glass course.

Comes and.

Straight.

Ahead.

I'll do it.

Oh! The rum.

Oh, God.

What time is.

It. Oh, yeah.

It's gonna be dark soon.

I'm sick of it.

This.

This is Ryan.

This is Ryan.

We didn't think he was gonna stop.

So, girls, you know your wishes
to sort out your New Year's resolutions.

Listen, I just thought I must.

And what about you, Grace?

better here than last.

And to make better friend.

Yes. I might need to help you with that.

You have.

Stop calling to reach.

You have up.

What are you.

Doing?

Oh, everyone.

Mr. cross is about to decline.

Midnight or thereabouts.

I will synchronize perfectly
with the village church.

Are you classes charged?

They all shift.

Where's William? He's been.

Where is this cookie?

On the roof for the fireworks show.

You bloody fools of.

One minute to go. Hey, chef.

Two minutes to go, Mr. Jarvis.

Yeah, of our Lord,

1851 or thereabouts, 1851.

Happy new year.

Yeah.

Come on, Robinson, get it off!

Come.

Happy New Year, my lord.

To cone.

Robinson.

You'll be telling these off on your work

next.

Said his friends, Lord Harris.

So chief says.

Yeah, Prince put him out of his misery.

What you said was like a violence
for anyone who reads him in idiots

will be of sober place
for the rest of their lives.

Oh. Oh.

Happy new year.

Happy new year, Mr.

Jones.

Happy new year, Mr.

Jarvis.

Oh, I've never been away

from New Year's before.

Lovely.

Noisy home.

I'm the same to you, Mr. Grouse.

Oh, most.

Happy New Year is a.

Almost as lovely as you.

Oh! Oh, my.

It's like, red rubber rolls.

That's newly sprung in.

Oh, my.

It's like a melody.

That's sweet.

They sang in tune.

I was fed up.

My body loads

so deep in love.

And they say they

you've.

No. The seas gone.

Too happily.

I need you.

I had a bit of a loss in the worst of.

That's how.

So my.

Love.

Still might you tell all the sea's going.

Oh, whoa oh, whoa.

Thank you, Mr. Adams.

A voice to charm the angels.

Will you be.

Let the wind blows me now.
Whose turn is it?

Oh, Susan.

Yours, I think.

Oh, my God, I'm going back.

Come on, Susan,
I'm sure you have a very sweet voice.

She hasn't. Sir. I'm more of a dancer.

All right. I.

Race a song.

Here you go.

Susan.

How'd you know?

Be quiet.

Come on. Right.

I'm not the one about the little girl.

I am going to Mr.

Dolby, ma'am, for.

As I was going to Derbyshire,

it was on a summer's day.

Could not on strike.

Oh, Mr.

Jarvis, about your trip
to Bristol tomorrow.

I will be back the next day.

Just long enough
to pay His Lordship's bills.

And is there anything in particular
you want done in your absence?

Thank you. Now,

I've instructed Mr. Adams.

I hope you will be too enthusiastic.

I've asked him not to be.

It's just the footmen do suffer
sometimes under his.

I brought this matter to his attention.

That should be enough.

Perhaps

some time apart
will put a new perspective on things.

Between us, I mean.

Good night.

What is the party?

Done and dusted.

My bloody air.

Oh, the joys of being his Lordship's
favorite.

Hey! Well,
did he give you a New Year's box?

Did he buggery?

No. Till sodding Christmas.

Maybe you forgot I was a bastard.

If he asked, there
was you anticipating his every need.

Just like Mr.

Jarvis said before I even knew it himself.

Why don't you go pull your ballocks.

That room.

Oh, All right, give me the corridor now.

Turn left now.

All right, my friend.

He's right.

The door off our one and.

I love it.

Oh, how desperate we are.

You do?

Why are you so long, Hadley?

But if anybody's going to be ready
for a pie, you have me.

I will make you cry.

Oh, Holly.

Know. No.

Place.

To be.

Will.

Hey! Woof woof woof woof!

You doing that bloody wedding again?

She's stopping so much.

She's

driven over to me.

Not me. Oh, my.

Go back to sleep.

Just to.

Be fine.

You'll love it, Georgie.
We all do really well.

I think he's just put enough left you for.

Can you?

Bloody madness. There's the rum.

I can't live without it, Fred.

Oh, how much for a match?

Like you said?

What sort of mass?

I don't know, sky blue raspberry.

What a must.

A low mass on a weekday.

I'm not a holy diver yet.

Just an ordinary bloody mass
for a dead person.

Shilling.

For God, hurry to put his soul to rest.

At rest.

Just getting out of purgatory. William.

To stop his poor flesh burn in flames.

He never did anything wrong. He couldn't.

We're all sinners.

I'm not man that is born of women.

Well, I.

Mountain told me
his mum was a Russell bitch.

Money for me.

Do your mum ever tell you not to beg

William?

Until it was rude to poke your nose
and you to fallen out again,

then? No.

The doctor will be arriving sometime today
for His lordship.

We'll keep the police
ticking over, Mr. Jarvis.

And remember what I said about the lads.

I'll have them look at daddy.

Just don't go through your weight
to reminiscing as my back is done.

Mrs. Ryan is presided over, not permitted.

And then open up for a quick tot of rum.

I can manage that.

You two

in the park?

Of course. So?

You wait until

the Earl is outside and watch out.

He likes his traditions.

Oh, sir.

Oh, my.

You know that bull?

He never caught it, did he?

Mrs. Ryan catches you. Did he?

He wanted to.

He's the third time
the big little terminated love.

It was all there. And.

You talk shite.

What are you doing with him?

William.

William.

Did he scream?

To scream.

What's he doing for you? Get off!

Lord Harry, did he scream?

Gotta get this filled up again
and get upstairs to the dressing room.

I didn't think he screamed.

Come along, Mr.

Forest, quickly.

I don't know if I dreamt it or if it did.

And if it did.

He knew what was happening, didn't it?

He was unconscious.

He didn't suffer.

I could hear it in my head.

And the thump of his body
hitting the stairs to stop it.

Try and think about something else.

I did something terrible.

Try and sit up and smoothies.

Come on.

Good boy.

Now, we can't let the bath, miss,
can we still?

I have to tell you something.

I don't think so, Mr. Forest. No, I do.

Come on, sit up straight and calm down.

If I could just tell someone.

Everyone has a secret. William.

Some are dog, some are shabby.

But they are all best kept secrets.

I said forgive me.

The weight of it.

Belt!

Quickly! Quickly!

Fill the bath. Quickly.

Go on.

When you run.

This week.

If you can manage.

Oh. Good evening.

Jarvis.

What the hell are you?

Your lordship.

You're a mess, a disgrace.

In a shambling, pathetic apology.

Fuck off!

What did you say, Mr.

Forrest? What did you say?

I said, see what you've got to say
and then let me be.

You won't assist me anymore.

It's a privilege.

You no longer deserve. Fine by me.

You are bloody mad, don't you?

You know, right in the heat, son.

Are you a lunatic?

What's the first?

I see you in the water, then?

You should have been dismissed
for coming a little tardy.

You knew it.

I knew it. Everybody bloody knows it.

But you're still here,

and you have no idea.

Faint.

Piss off!

I mustn't.

It's a real me.

You don't have to do it. I'm all right.

You've shaken hands with a dog, man.

That's what I need to know.

What did I say? How do you know?

Usual stuff.

I'm useless.

Don't be mad.

Daft bugger. Shit.

If you want
a. What you make is a vicious sword.

Yeah. So am I.

So maybe you should be watching me.

I'm going to be getting out so quick.

I'm not even going to get wet.

We're getting too old for this lot.

Nothing over the ground, though, I know.

Yeah.

All right, here we go. That lot.

Okay. Yeah. Tennis.

You want your rum?

Shift your bones.

Oh, yeah.

Stay in it. I.

Have.

Move on then. I don't know.

Come on. Let's go. All the way through.

Bloody hell.

Man. George.

I was talking about me, not you.

You weren't a slap shot.

Joe! Let him go, Joe.

Come on. Last one.

It was the slump. Toby.

There must be easier
ways to earn your grog.

Come on.

What?

Oh, you're. Real.

Well, you did work in the village
last week, and yet it's wicked.

Wicked across barrier for me.

I've got my day off the same as Mr. Adams.

You know, to.

Right?

Yes. And as a matter of fact, that mill.

You're in there.

You and George could move talking for work
any day.

Go ahead.

Through those lights.

Love your teeth.

I'm too old for all this.

You are too bloody old for all this.

Get on.

Up! Oh!

Oh! Oh!

I know you.

Oh! Come on.

Fix my broken on.

Please, please.

Oh. Oh.

What's on Monday?

Rip off the frame.

What's wrong?

You're a comedy.

Show us your ass. My.
You show us your foot.

Oh, sight of it.

I'll go get my rum. Oh!

Oh. Oh, right.

Leave me to it.
He was was a sheet friend.

Yeah, well, I bloody should be.

Oh, I had no brushes here.

Yeah, well,
we can smack us in the chops too.

Oh, my God.

Yeah.

Faster! Oh!

Whoa!

Yeah.

Oh! Oh!

You get your bloody rum now. Oh!

Oh! Oh!

Yeah. Oh!

That's swell.

Now come on Forrest.

Very sure.

The last is your swivel gold mine.

You go.

Hey, look at us. Oh!

Go see the doctor.

Oh, oh.

I will see you later.

I will go straight.

Come on, you dancers.

Come on, mate.

I believe year.

Well, I come.

Well done. Well, darling.

Hey, Johnny, slow down there.

Good luck.

Happy new year.

Happy new

year.

When will.

That must be safer.

Look, I will.

I don't know, do I?

I'll arrange it when I go to confession.

You got what?

Fashion?

Ears.

Tell me, what is confession?

Oh, it's when you tell your sins
and they get forgiven you.

You are gods.

Well, you're such a heathen.

How do you tell God?

Yeah, because he's there. And he.

Every Saturday in the church
waiting for a priest.

Obviously you confessed your sins.

Do your penance and you're forgiven.

Get off me!

See you after class in Charlotte.

best of a bad day, I reckon.

Tell her she's got an admirer. That.

Do you mind? My head pounded.

Just give it a rest.
What's the matter with you?

It's got water in her brain.

Don't you be able to shake
my taking the day off me.

Well, but.

Well.

As I said, if I thought I'd

go in, I should to.

I mean, I.

I was really worried about you
when you was in the pond for so long.

Oh, Susie.

Nothing to worry about. Me?

Well, I'm very glad that you did.

I say.

Oh, so.

Smells very nice. This is right.

What a treat. Lunch.

I do this every day.

Well, jump in the phone tomorrow
to see what happens.

Get carted off as what would happen?

Are we missing a footman?

No, Mr. Forrest.

No, sir.

Day off.

I thought it was your day off, George.

That's why you're wearing green clothes.

We swapped.

Did you know they asked my permission?

As neither you nor Mr. Jarvis were here.

Thank you, Mrs. Wright.

Then you'd better change into your livery.

Haven't you?

No, Mr.

Cosmo.

We'll keep some cold, greasy,

unwanted pieces for you, sir.

Oh. Must I help you?

I could get the job done.

Oh, man.

It seems to me.

Surely this fellow.

Who is that? That's just what I want.

More often for it.

Better that way.

Yeah. Well, tell you what you look like.

This is where he went. To which.

Don't be real. Left is on the side.

If you'd found,
he would have cut the bloody picture off.

How many times you can see

that has to be my duty.

Nottingham is too busy
looking out for himself.

For me.

He's probably.

I'm tired right now.

Hello.

And your confessor

has no need of a quiet moment for himself.

Is that it?

I thought you weren't there.

Every Thursday, Friday and Saturday.

I've only got today.

Shall we get started then?

As you're in such fearful haste.

I can make out some.

No, thanks.

Well, the stables.

It's really looking forward
to getting away from this place so soon.

I believe you can have your day off
like that.

Our day off.

I had to.

If I enjoyed found out, Will,
it just won't.

You cover for Missus Ryan.

Even lies for him.

I'll give him a.

I'm right here for when he gets back.

But I'll teach him.

And I'll find a way for us to be together.

I have to read the same sentence

one more time.

I think I might have.

I might be guilty as a.

I'm sure you're.

You have to tell me what you did.

I might have hurt someone.

I did. You hurt someone?

He died.

As a result of your action.

You can't be telling me

that you set out to kill this man. Boy,

I didn't set out to do anything.

I just thought something.

And then I was hurrying and things to do.

He was dead when he.

He was twisting and turning.

I just took a little bust, and he went

all rigid, like he always did.

And then he started to slip. So.

I just thought.

I just thought I'd.

It would kill you.

It was a cabbage.

I thought he was a cabbage.

You murdered a boy.

I helped him.

Are you confessing that you murdered
an innocent child who died my duty?

He wanted him dead.

We'd all heard him.

He better know if he died at birth.

He was always on about who?

Someone told you to kill a helpless child.

Just for I said forgive him

and institute to be punished.

So it's all over.

But it can never be all over, can it?

You won't have much need to be punished.

You know, not even a Catholic, are you?

I can't forgive you
if you're not a Catholic.

I am.

And you must know there has to be true
remorse.

You have to admit your crime.

Be right to God. Right.

And then when you find peace.

Who did you kill?

What's your name?

He's not back yet.

Doors are locked.

Ten shop.

He's been so miserable.

Keeps him happy.

Well, rubbish.

Bed soon. To.

Oh. Oh.

Who is it?

Oh! Who's there?

It's. Er.

I left.

Me with you. Oh.

You learned your lesson. Oh,

I promised Jarvis to you boys.

But the next time you touch me,

I'll bloody kill you. Oh!

Would you beat it longer?

What is it that you just do?

World's oldest, a diplomat.

Oh, you are a lunatic, son of eight.

He never because I know. Are you?

You and me

who never going to make it.

Just under the skin.

Got to go and fight
like a man like you, father.

Who do you?

Know.

I am so

never touched it.

I know. Oh,

yeah. Oh.

Just took her to Scarborough.

I know you because region

folk. Up!

Up. Yeah.

The them for here.

Never go.

That's what

banana

peel away.

There for.

John.

Over yonder.

Right.

Let's grab some of the enemy.

George.

What's happening?

They've done well,

Freda. Check again.

The skylight.

The lost family stuff. First.

To check on doors.

We'll get the bastards up. Shh.

Where's Grace? You.

She's barely alive.

Take them upstairs.

Get them ready.

We forgive her now.

What time should I talk

me down?

Well. We.

Where the

spirit of grace.

We'll get them to just us.

How bad is it?

There's too much blood.

Just cleaning them up.

Should let them in.

Show them the silver
and the frigging stuff. I.

Hate.

I think I found someone.

You. Me?

You know, I'm stand by.

And so

easy.

Just undress them and put them into bed.

I get back.

You do not come here again.

That's what I'm doing.

And don't look at me.

It's right.

My tits. Up!

Mr. Adams,

how did George come into?

I think, Mrs. Ryan.

But this is my job.

He must be worn out.

You want breakfast? At least.

Then I'll take it here. Thank you.

I know I've been hard on the boy,

but he's put me wrong.

It's the least I can do. All right.

I'm. There you go.

Get lost.

You remember

sleepwalking?

Oh, God.

He yours? Yes.

Good lord.

Everyone sends her love.

Well,

John, he says he'll clean your boots
for nothing forever.

If you get better.

She's right.

Mr. Jarvis, welcome home.

That was the doctor's horse I just saw.

Did you not come on New Year's Day?

He wasn't here for His Lordship.

The Jarvis. Good morning.
Welcome home, son.

Thank you, Mr. Adams.

Have I just discovered the America's?

There's the invalid.

You know, when you are young, Mr. Forrest.

We were burgled.

William fought them off,
sent them running for their lives

at great cost to himself.

His life in danger.

He's God. Well,
it must have been a gang of them.

Damage that was done.

They broke in through the old kitchen.
What about the watchman?

The guest when he gave chase.

Well,
we all did something. They're going away.

Jarvis is on the warpath, yarning about.

What are you up to?

I want to see your face.

I want to.

Nobody can walk in here.

Well,
if someone says no one's going to say yes.

I thought you busy.

What do you think?

I think my.

You are.

Oh my God.

I can.

But it would appear that Mr.

Adams is not the unfeeling brute
thought he was.

He seemed very tender with William.

Good.

I thought so.

I'm glad we were proved wrong.

Mr. Jarvis.

I'm very sorry I discovered.

Please, please allow me to.

I'm sorry
I found out my regiment of ghosts.

That be.

And having done so.

I'm sorry that I reacted as I did.

No need.

Welcome to your 10 pounds per annum.

But I don't want it. You have it.

I should never have asked.

And you know
how hard it is to extricate yourself once

you have committed to a course of action.

I miss our courtesy.

Our friendship.

I hope that we are still courteous.

But not friends.

Not quite enemies.

Do you want me to resign? No.

No. Quips were cocky. No.

It's not going to be easy.

Getting used to the new team.

Well,

just like said

one of you lads.

Good.

Now let's pool the stuff.

Talk me through again.

I get the bread. Then what?

Cut a piece two inches thick.

Hang on, hang on.

I want to get a suite.

For it, two inches thick.

Then what?

Come on.

Stay a week.

I need all the details.

Every little thing.

Every little thing. Get.

I think the cheese has to

like my cheese.

I cooked it myself.

I think it like you.

Great.

Idea. I'm sorry. Thank you.

I hold it like so.

If I go to the bathroom.

Oh, what?

Smell my cheese.

And I clear these things first.

And the temptations.

Oh! Oh, big.

Soft.

Do a good job.

I'm ready to fall now.

I'm fine. Oh!

I've had his face.

We all know he's busy with you.

Oh, God. No.

He's just gone in right?

Slide the Proteus onto the puddle.

Make sure the birds will

scrub it
steaming hot to draw the bubbler down.

They don't hang around.

His head.

Well, back.

He knows what's coming.

Aim for the boiler.

Slap it on.

Press

stop! Oh!

Oh my God!

We call this bluff.

What's this?

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I know.

We rescued this.

But someone is breaking house rules
and getting away with it.

You've no business being up here.

Your girls are unhappy.

My men are draining it.

And still
you are making a fool of yourself.

Oh, boy.

He's. George. George. Cosmo.

He's a big trouble.

You are a hero, Mr. Cosmo.

I'm taking you away
from everything you know.

I love him.