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I'm going to get a little bit of water.
I'm going to get a little bit of water.
Aw I still need a flash.
Well I hope you're successful darling,
but you won't be amazing for the play.
I'll walk across the way.
An old warehouse isn't easily turned into an infirmary, you know?
We've done it once.
And look at the trouble that caused.
It's obsession with underground tunneling
is something I'll never understand.
The carriage is fine if you all the time will work.
Excuse me.
Thank you.
Get us.
Ladies and gentlemen, I'm just coming.
It's us, Christmas sunshine.
But some of us have busy lives to lead an important people to meet.
I love you.
It's lovely.
Wiggle your toes.
When did Dr. Bramwell's at the plaster?
Not as soon as I sat it up to them, I said, I'll get it.
Now they said you'll kill yourself.
By the looks of it, they were very nearly right, just before she left.
That'll teach you not to jump between the bards and the dock.
What happened to the poor dog?
Well, you scrambled out the water
about 20 yards down stream, little sod.
Are your headovers unwasted then?
You're doing out the mercy you're strung out for your pains, eh?
That's life, Mr. Duncan.
Just a pretty snuckbears neck.
I see.
70 units, that's not top bed.
It's not worth any more.
What? It's worth a great deal to us.
Just suppose the street in here a few yards away.
Madam, you should stop the standing.
Finally, they'd like you and all your ribbons come here.
HE COUGHS
There you are.
Oh.
When I know how keen you are, but just leave the bidding to me.
Bother, just as it was getting exciting.
Have you been on the underground railway before?
No, Miss. It's her first time.
Nothing to worry about, sweetheart.
Should have taken a cab.
Well, thank goodness the warehouse isn't the first lot.
Ben, see all we need is a little patience.
You might not be so even tempered when you discover that we're too late to bid.
We find out that turned it into a music hall or an amateur.
Yes, just a minute.
HE SCREAMS
HE SCREAMS
HE SCREAMS
HE SCREAMS
HE SCREAMS
HE SCREAMS
HE SCREAMS
Stop it.
You get Mr. Johnson and tell him I'm turning off the current.
Hey, hell.
I can't move.
Help me.
Father?
Oh, Captain, stop telling everyone.
Don't push. Everyone just stop.
Still.
Help me.
Where are you?
I'm down here.
The leg strapped.
Help! Someone help him!
He's being crushed! Down the stairs!
He sits against us!
I'm asleep! Out on the street now!
Somebody help!
He's eating.
You don't need your damn bag, let him go.
That's the kind of the rail.
He's panicking.
Crap! Hold me.
We've got Charlie now.
Wait, I can't see.
Help me! Please, please, please!
Help me!
For God's sake!
Help, Rach!
My little girl.
She's terrified of the talk.
We have to ready.
Let's keep moving.
Father!
Bye!
Miss. Miss.
Who's only by left inside? Who did you see?
The woman you were with. She's helping some old man.
A little girl!
Did you see my little girl?
Come here, we are coming.
Nothing to be afraid of her.
See?
It's a pretty lie you can't ask you, yeah?
Is she hurt?
No, no, I don't think so.
She's cold as hell.
My legs give her me chubby chip.
No.
No.
I can't budge!
I still...
I'll see if I can...
Yeah, why don't you shift that?
We'll take the kid out.
Come, Rach.
Come over!
I'm alright. You get the girl. Take her out.
I'm gonna go down here.
I'm gonna go down here.
Is everybody out?
I don't know. Can't you think?
I'm gonna get the space!
Help!
We'll start you.
Can't you let him sleep?
What?
Dr. Marshall, where is he?
What's this?
What's the matter?
The undergrad, sir. There's been an accident.
King William Street.
I always said they weren't safe.
I always said that.
Nice car, I'm going.
The street started a box, Mr. Bentley.
What's your name? Can you tell me your name?
Why are there at least?
There, there's not much wrong with you.
Look, you can't stop down here.
You've been a very brave girl, so let's leave well in our valance, shall we?
No, I'll try not to hurt you. Don't worry, I am a doctor.
All right.
That makes me the Sultan. I've all got more going in, don't it?
All right.
Is this the only injury?
I don't know, sir. We were just working up the track there.
I've been to telegraph.
I'm all right.
Sir.
Sir.
It's a problem. It was having that.
Copy this.
We have to go back. She's still inside.
I say, it's safe for a few gentlemen. Wait here.
Ring the box. I get out of it.
You go on, Doctor Brembal.
Mr. Ben, they're going off, though.
All right. Give me the morphine.
She's getting colder and colder. What's the matter with her?
Shut that up.
She's taking her out. Send somebody back for me.
I don't know.
Here!
Hey, Ben!
Are you hurt?
No, you.
What do we have here?
I'm all my family.
It's all right. Your mummy's outside.
She's waiting.
We need someone to move this wreckage.
Here's an arterial bead below the knee, but I can't get to it.
I'll take her out, will you? She won't go.
All right, sir. I'm going to take this in.
We're going to lift an account of three.
Ready? One, two, three.
Come on.
It's the other one.
What's up?
What's up?
What's up?
I'll take this in.
It's a break. It's clean. There's no one.
Hey.
Take this child out.
There's a child back here and he's carried out.
All right, come on, my love.
They're coming to me.
I got you.
Try and hold your elbow.
What do you want me to do, sir?
Put it there, rubbish from his leg. Let's get at him.
What you gonna do?
I don't know who he's playing.
There's no bloody morphine.
Got the marshall's got it, sir.
You tell him anything he's got.
It's all right, I'll go.
It's not nice.
Hey, what you got there?
It's nothing. Try to be calm.
This is going to take time to shit this lot, sir.
It's stuck fast.
We're not soon enough for the blood loss.
Is that more thing?
What you gonna do?
Mrs. My father.
You'll be in for the company, isn't it?
Your leg is a mess.
I'm sorry.
Oh, my God.
What are you doing to do?
We have to, Mr. Mills.
No.
Your leg is crushed. We have to get you out.
No, no, good. It's a grip.
Now you expose his leg there above the sleeper.
No!
I'm almost there.
You can't even get it.
You can't even get it.
I'm just gonna get it.
Mr. Bentley.
So cut below the knee.
All right.
Now you hold him still.
Let's do this quick.
No, no, no, no.
Don't let him in.
Don't let him in.
Don't let him in.
I can't do this with one hand.
Don't let him in.
Don't let him in.
Oh, my God!
No!
No, you don't let a woman do it.
No!
No!
Be quiet, Mr. Mills.
Now try to understand.
I'm going to do my best.
But you must be very brave.
Will you trust me?
You've lost a lot of blood.
We can't wait any longer.
All right now.
Now you're holding.
You should have.
All right.
Hold him still.
Hold still.
All right.
Clean it deep.
Clean it deep.
Yeah!
Good night, Mr. Bentley.
You don't seem to feel a thing.
Well, I don't give him some of this.
I can't.
It's not getting anywhere.
Yes, it is.
Yes, it is.
You're the head of the fibula.
Keep going.
You're ready to drag him out.
Are you ready out there?
We'll be passing him out to you.
Right, you are, sir.
All right.
All right.
I'm going to do my best.
I'm going to do my best.
All right.
All right.
I got me through the bone.
All right.
Cut through the gastronemus.
Be some skin to cover the wound.
I'll put a couple of stitches in.
No, Dr. Bramwell.
Let's get him to the light and see what we've got.
Come on, Mr. Bentley.
Oh, wait.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
All right.
All right.
All right.
Stay steady.
Yeah.
All right.
All right.
All right.
All right.
All right.
I've got him, sir.
Who are you?
Oh, no.
Oh, no.
Oh.
Oh, no.
Oh, no.
Oh.
Oh, no.
Brave girl.
They recognize only one death missed your elderly gentleman.
The rest was just cut some bruises.
some bruises, few ladies in tears.
How are we going to get him back to the throat?
You let someone else worry about him.
Miss, he's not your sort of person.
Doesn't matter what sort of person he is,
you need help, and my father needed to get home.
No, Miss.
There's something you ought to know.
You've really been very proud.
Thank you so much.
You must need to rest yourself.
I'll take my little sweetheart from the train.
How are you, love?
We wanted to thank him properly.
Well, everyone.
Where did you get your daughter?
We're very grateful to you, Miss.
And to you, sir.
Mr Mills held her safe, not me.
I'll tell you all.
Do you mean her?
Get out of here.
Is she Pete Mills?
No.
I'm sorry.
You're not sure?
No.
I'm sorry.
I'll tell you all.
You're not sure?
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
Is he Pete Mills?
Do you know him?
Mr Mills?
Mr Mills.
I never thought.
We lived down River Street.
We didn't know it was you.
We were so grateful.
Ah, this big smile is all the thanks I need, don't it?
I'm going to show you how grateful we are.
I want a dream of it.
Why do they always seem money as a solution to it?
You can't see me again, love.
Poor man must be so embarrassed.
But not too embarrassed.
There.
Now do you believe his friend is quite safe?
Goodbye.
Let's go.
What?
Good morning, Mr Mills.
Did you rest the two?
I did, Doctor.
Yes.
Let's have a look at this.
Let's go.
Let's go.
Could you bring the trolley?
What?
Please, Doctor.
I'm going to show you that.
Well, it's as we feared.
There are some foreign bodies in the wound.
I'm afraid we'll have to irrigate it.
Well, you're not best, Doctor.
It really does have to be done, but it's going to be very painful.
Not far away.
I'm patty in your hands.
Mr Mills, I'm beginning to think you're a bit of a rogue.
So clutching your broken arm to your chest, you saw four patients, did a house call and
turned up late for dinner.
Convalescence is not a word.
You understand, is it?
Father?
I spent five years in the army, amputating limbs, watching fit young men die.
I found the best way to cope with these things was to carry on living as normally as possible.
Father?
Watching you there.
Doing things the hardest man shouldn't have to do.
Kate, could you bring me the pudding, please?
I'm sorry.
I'll be lucky if he doesn't get a major infection.
Yes, I know.
Don't set your hopes to, all right.
That's all.
I'm not sure if that's all right, mate.
Yeah, cripple porter.
If you don't come out of my way, you'll soon see how crippled I am.
Well, the tunnel isn't an ideal operating theatre.
He's on the mend, Amos.
Your brother's strong and fit.
We shouldn't have to keep him too long.
You can keep me here as long as you like this.
She was a bloody marvel.
Rather, I've heard of her, I'm made of a new yule.
You're right, Miss Premo.
Yes, Mr Bentley.
May could stop a bit, look after you.
The last thing I want is the old woman breathing down there, can you?
Anyway, somebody's called a calf to the family business.
Well, you're in business.
Yeah, yeah, property, buying, selling, renting out.
You should talk to them about our new ward, Doctor.
Oh, what's this?
You were on our way to bid for a building when the accident happened.
We all hoped we'd be celebrating a new ward tonight.
Well, that's a shame, Miss.
Maybe you didn't sell them, we'll get another chance.
Five minutes and then Mr. Melzner's rest.
Well, if I'd done she sent instructions for my care, this pot's empty.
I mean, I'm not a dodering old invalid.
I'll bring a fresh pot of juice, sir.
Why, where am I going?
You're dressed quietly, sir. Upstairs.
Oh, I see. And you're going to take care of my patients, are you?
You're not to worry your head about them.
Doctor Bramwell sends his apologies.
Should you require immediate attention?
Doctor Eleanor Bramwell would be pleased to attend you.
Doctor Bramwell sends his apologies.
Should you?
Oh, yes, a huge accent. Both the minute, saving the victims, rescuing them.
Doctor Eleanor's quite safe.
But poor Doctor Bramwell, he's in a terrible stay.
Gentlemen, rumours of my heroism have been greatly exaggerated.
I stupidly stepped out of the train and I missed the platform completely.
Who's first, please?
Bloody party in here tonight.
Him and all his brothers.
I shouldn't mind what you say around here.
I'd be like down the place.
No, his suds.
Treat him like he's some sort of bloody hero.
You'd do the same if you know what's good for you.
Through little Dickie Bird sitting on the wall.
One named Pizza. The other Paul.
Whoa.
Acepe.
So much of pays and cures.
I've got your point.
Morning, Miss.
Mr Mills.
Doctor Bramwell. Now that that day begins, my ray of sunshine.
I'm sorry to stop the day on a sour note, but we'd agreed.
It's my family, innit?
I told them. I'm very, very sorry, Doctor.
One I could understand, but two outside. One inside.
We're a small infant.
My brothers are alking great brutes.
I'll go rid of them. Don't you worry.
Whoa, let's help him out.
What happened to these patients?
Discharge themselves, Doctor. Optum went.
Doctor says you lay about again in the way.
It's a girl, Father. I'll be back later then.
Doctor Bramwell.
I'll be back later.
Doctor Bramwell.
Come and see with me.
Come and tell me about yourself.
There's nothing to tell.
I'll live in this area.
Any lady you can survive does bad buggers,
has got a few stories to tell.
Let's see.
We're a free infirmary.
We treat anyone in surgical or medical need, regardless of...
No, no, no, no.
Who they are, what about you?
I don't want to know about that.
I don't know about you.
What you do?
Poverty in the need of sick people.
You don't have to see that, are you?
You can look me out of my way.
I'm afraid I couldn't.
You really must let me go.
I have work to do.
What's your penmanship like, Kate?
I want a price, sir, for my letters.
A Sunday school.
Hidden talents. Good here. Sit here.
I want to find out if Eleanor's warehouse has been sold here.
Take this, um, this, sirs.
Next line.
I am writing in reference to...
Wednesday's auction at...
How you doing, Kate?
Good.
I might need a bit of help with my spellings, Doctor.
And Betty Wilson and Mrs Hill didn't turn up for their dressings.
There's nothing special about today, sir.
It's not a cattle market for the Royal Birthday.
Mr Martin says it's like this in Scotland at Hochmanet.
Then the bell's strike midnight and all hell breaks out.
Let's go.
Get him off!
I'll stop!
Get him off!
Mr Bentley!
What are you doing?
Mr Bentley! Get off him!
Leave her alone!
Get off!
Get off!
Get off!
Get off!
Oh, what have they done?
I'll see you, Miss Cole.
Mr Duncan, what have they done to him?
Where the hell was Mr Bentley?
I keep thinking what if they'd killed me?
Had a knife.
Who'd look after my mother then?
Her view had been upsetting.
No, what?
Mr Bentley, when we need him, and not a milk brother in sight.
What's going on?
Where the hell have you been?
Dan Nicole Yard.
You never were.
That store's full already.
Where were you?
Mr Bentley.
You know, who did it, don't you?
No, I don't, sir.
I don't, Doctor.
Speak to you later.
In the meantime, can you be trusted to watch over Mr Duncan, do you think?
I'll look after him, Miss.
Put him in the store room.
In case they have another go at him.
I'll guard him with my life, sir.
Sorry, Miss.
What's it, Dan?
To the old warehouse, opposite.
What you were after?
It didn't get sold at auction.
Yes.
Not to anyone I wanted, didn't it?
But someone did buy it.
And we bought them back off here.
For you.
That must have cost a terrible amount of money.
Whatever you put aside for them, that's why it cost.
I fancy having a ward named after me.
The pizza mills water's good in it, eh?
I do my best for you, Dan.
Just like you do.
Will you be a good girl?
I'll take you.
And that way everyone stays happy.
I don't know what to say.
Well, action speak loudest.
Isn't that right, Pete?
It's time for my dressing.
Mm.
See how he looks after me?
He's a wheels.
I didn't know they were beating up.
It shouldn't make any difference.
Consider a seal on our friendship.
Partnership.
The infection's spreading.
He must be in pain.
It feels better all the time.
You've looked after me.
Just me looking after you.
You're very kind.
I'll look after my friends.
Careful and soft sod that I am.
A lady needs a powerful man.
You're gonna be safe with me.
I'll keep on eye-out, isn't it, Will?
Make sure you don't get time for any rides.
People behave themselves properly with you.
Good girl, do they lost more patience?
Is that the marriage I left in here?
I'll ask Mr. Marsh.
If you're not here...
Can't argue to myself all the time, can I?
Mr. Marshham?
Mr. Marshham?
With everyone gone.
I wonder.
Could you just look at Mr. Mills' leg?
Aren't you gonna tell him he'd good use, eh?
Put a smile on his do-a-scotch mag.
Yes, of course.
Mr. Mills has given us the deeds to the warehouse.
I'll tell you what, I've just decided.
Okay, going and all put the beds in, fine and see, whatever you need.
I see.
Were you a funny preacher?
A bloody great building drops in your lap and you look as if I've just pelted chagranny.
Lots of beds and no patience.
Usually it's the other way around.
Yes, I agree.
Infected.
I thought it was one, Thag, Bastion and other.
I didn't realise it was a woman.
You may be idle and devious and uneducated, Mr. Bentley.
But I always thought you had a heart of gold.
Did you?
No, but I wanted to.
They must be rotten with money.
They had something to do with Mr. Duncan's beating, didn't they?
I think so.
And the patient's staying away.
They're afraid.
He's a thug, Miss Bramwell.
I should have realised that when his whole damn family turned up, a gang of thugs.
That's from hell of a temptation.
We can't be indebted to them.
Can we?
I don't think we can.
And we won't be.
I will not be manipulated.
Perhaps this is something I should be dealing with.
And allow myself to be intimidated by them.
There's no shame in that.
They're brutes.
You don't understand these people as I do.
You and me against a pair of brutes.
Absolutely no crunches.
Mr Mills.
In the morning I shall be sending for an ambulance car to take you to the East London hospital.
No, you won't.
It's a good hospital.
My father has some influence with the governors.
I said no, you won't.
They deal with the infection in your wound.
They have better facilities more.
I'm stopping here.
You're looking after me.
I paid my dues.
I mourned and paid my dues.
Oh yes, I am.
I am most grateful.
But I'm sorry I can't accept.
I'm sorry.
I want to allow a trouble to get his place for you.
We had to do some odd bog any.
And the course of which the old man had bought it.
He fell down the stairs.
He broke both his knees.
It's terrible accidents happen.
I feel safe here.
I love my family around me.
They're art visiting us at the East London.
The people around here know the Mills family.
They respect us.
You see, my family...
I mean everything to me.
Just like this little baby's do doing.
What your old dad does to you.
And this car's our mark.
You see, but all family people, who do?
Thank you, Mr. Bentley. We'll need some help.
Mr. Mordog, you're here now.
We'll get you into bed and then I'll get you something for the pain.
Oh.
Mother guest, is it, Doctor?
Mr. Savamordog.
Oh, I believe you know him.
So we do.
As a poor old sod doing.
A great deal better now that he's not lying crippled and alone on a cold floor.
You won't stop me treating those who need my help.
The dozen bullies couldn't do that.
I won't dream of their love.
You take care of the date to day nursing and all that.
I'll just be a kind of silent partner keeping a lie on you.
No, I'll fuck a man soon.
Sure do.
You make an enemy of the Mills family and their ruiners.
We have people at that back home.
You can never win with them.
So we just let them stroll in and take over.
You just let them be.
Be pragmatic.
I'll take over Mills's care.
Now the meat or Mr. Bentley will sleep here and make sure Duncan and the old man are safe.
If we're sensible we'll soon be rid of them.
Really?
The terrible thing is...
He does frighten me.
I know.
Look, go home.
Go enjoy your musical evening.
Forget this place for a while.
You're doing fine, Mr. Marduk.
We'll feed you up a bit while you're in here, shall we?
The police.
But it looks like dressings.
Oh, that scotch get it, ain't it?
It's me and Norman, Mr. Mills.
Dr. Bramwell can't spend all the time looking after the lakes of you.
Oh, no sunshine. I get the organ grinder, not my monkey.
It's very swollen, Doctor.
I say it touches me and it doesn't.
I'd important money in it, it's poxy old to be ordered round by a undertaker's clerk.
So cover it up?
With the old dressing, don't be ridiculous.
There's too many bloody lippy women around here.
You live for a load.
It's just done nothing.
How is old?
It's all good.
I'm not sure.
I'm not sure.
I'm not sure.
You live for a load.
It's just done nothing.
How is old?
It's all jot and carry one.
You were a...
Me and Aladdin terrified.
Charlie fell over that's all, nothing to get excited about.
You're the lady, Doctoria.
You get her, yeah.
Her or no one?
She needs rest.
Oh, wait until she gets back.
She worth waiting for.
I'm not sure.
Wait, is that a choice, I don't know.
Mr. Marshham's offered him treatment.
If the ping is bad enough, he'll let me do it.
Yes, of course he will.
He's manipulating you.
I was wrong to come, now you're worried.
Why?
Is there something to worry about?
No, nothing.
Well, Mr. Marshham, excuse me, must return to our guests.
You try to stay and enjoy the evening.
Thank you, sir.
I think I'd better keep an eye on the thrift.
Of course, of course.
Shame.
You have a wonderful day.
I think it's not a place.
Yes, it is.
I think it's not a place.
It's not a place for us.
Take her to the church, Mark,
and I'll just do it around the hall
in a mercy-fully dicks.
Oh, God!
Oh, yes, come on.
I'll hold you in six.
Give me six.
That's my daughter.
The only time she's reluctant to take the centre stage
is when I wanted to.
Now, come, ladies, surely there's someone who will rescue me.
Ah, Alice, yes, of course.
We really can depend on you.
I knew you'd come.
I knew you wouldn't move me in agony.
I have a right to a home life, Mr. Mills.
My colleague could have taken perfectly good care of this.
He's been sweating like a pig for hours.
Now, what's the matter with him?
He has an infection.
How many more takes?
Mmm-mm.
What?
The wound is gangrenous.
You need another operation.
No more operations.
How can I make you?
Well, fine.
Let him die.
Problem solved.
I have had this sod in place.
One more bloody word out of you, John.
Stop it, please.
No more violence.
I know you're frightened, but we have no choice.
We have to remove the entire leg.
I can't have a peg leg if you do that, can I?
It's harder to manage, but not impossible.
If we could save your bloody knee, we would.
I'll work with nice ladies and gentlemen.
I'll work with people like me.
And I want to take no orders from that cripple in the nimbley chair.
That's in a sleet, it's Frau.
I'll take the risk. Keep the leg.
Gas gangren.
That's what this is, gas gangren.
You're too late to operate, Eleanor.
You have any unitary, yes, silly, I'll fool.
I know that smurf in the battlefield.
There's no point in this discussion. You can't operate, Eleanor.
Shut him up!
What's wrong with me?
There's an organism in soil, gas gangren.
It attacks flesh and mortifies it.
Kills it.
They're only curious radical amputation.
Smell it, man!
How come?
We've had a pair of table.
She mustn't touch him.
It's too dangerous, Eleanor.
You have no choice.
I can't leave him alone.
What the hell's going on here? You keep paying for it.
Please, you don't understand.
Is there no other way?
Nothing at all?
No.
No.
There's nothing.
You take it off then.
Why do you imagine your deposition would give you a good idea?
You imagine your deposition would give orders in my tortoise in memory.
You're not helping.
I know that you do this, Eleanor.
If she has the slightest cut in her hand, the infection passes to her.
No, she'll have to be very careful, don't she?
If you're determined to do, all assist.
For God's sake, man!
No.
You keep an eye on her, sense.
I don't want him.
I just want to go.
That's stupid.
You heard him, he wants me dead.
And he's an old soldier. Life's cheap to him.
They don't give a stuff about him.
Even if I was willing to, I couldn't do it on my own.
My brother's altogether too bloody nice for you, isn't he?
You don't have a say in him, miss.
You do what we tell you to do.
I taught it, go!
Leave him alone!
Now, do you understand?
Why didn't you tell me?
You do all the artworks we can find.
How long has that villain been ruling the roost here?
He doesn't, father. We really have to get on.
Have we failed to eat that?
Thank you.
Have we thought of everything, do you think?
Please should have.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
What's wrong with everything, do you think?
The police should have been called in long before now.
I thought I could cope. I was wrong.
Now, I cut as near to the groin as I can.
Yes, that's right.
But you never tie off the luxury by yourself.
You'll have to cut a few inches lower.
This is ridiculous.
You have no idea what Gas Gangrene is.
You've got a nurse.
She has bruised and split fingers.
She mustn't even be near the wound.
Look, when he's unconscious, Mr. Marshham could come in and help.
You heard my brother.
Just stop fannying about and do your job.
Make sure he's deeply asleep.
Drops at regular intervals.
Doctor.
How am I going to die?
You're strong.
And I'm going to do my very best.
Oh, man.
I'll get that in the action.
Please.
Smart girl.
I know I'm a bit rough, but you get used to me.
No more talking.
Wonderful future, you and I.
Born as I.
Big, deep breaths.
That.
Good.
Never before I prayed for a patient to die.
I hope you're including this brother in your request.
You can stop the anesthesia, nurse.
Is that it then?
That's it.
He's done very well.
The dressing is ready, Doctor.
Something thicker than that, I think.
I'm going to take a look at it.
I'm going to take a look at it.
I'm going to take a look at it.
I'm going to take a look at it.
I'm going to take a look at it.
Okay.
So, Doctor, something thicker than that, I think.
Perhaps some padding, minute, and the morphine.
Boy, what's that, Miss?
Oh, God.
Coach, Mr. Marsh, put yourself together.
I'm here, Doctor, don't touch anything in your hands.
I'm false, and I need help.
I think not, Lord.
He'll die.
Boy, that's a little bit of a bugger in it.
God, are you bloody fool?
I need help.
Get out of the way.
Meg, where are you?
Any get that murderous bastard out of here.
Your brother could die.
That's exactly what he wants.
If you stop us now, you're part of that.
Let me help you.
Sure!
Stop breathing.
Get him on the floor.
Ed, stay where you are, Meg.
For God's sake, he's still has a chance.
More strictening, Nurse.
Let me pass.
What are we going to do?
Well, Pete's just not up to it, no more.
Have you no pity at all?
There are animals.
Are you going to witness him forever?
I'm bloody not.
I risked my life to save this man, and you're going to let him die.
You bloody murderers!
Get him out of here, you bloody madorous!
Let's get back home and tell his old woman.
What's that then?
The last week's dirty washing.
What do you think it is?
Who's it for?
It's not for Prince Albert, and I don't see the bishop of Stephanie anywhere.
Goodness, thank you, Mr. Bentley.
Eat it before it goes off.
Why should I play with the foul drug of alcohol?
You're the pearly my oyster nurse car, and the spring in my step.
Not to mention a pain in my arse.
It was never mine.
I'm so sorry.
No use to me.
Criddle.
But then you'll have to put it up for auction again.
And you'll bid for it?
Every time I walk through the door, I think of the Mills brothers.
Goodbye, Mr. Mordok.
Goodbye.
And thank you.
The Mills brothers.
What's wrong with you?
You know, you do not have divine protection for this place.
How else do you make if every life is being sacred?
There are those that won't hesitate to put yours at risk.
Name?
It's all kids, Miss.
Those are the people who work here.
And my father.
I suppose you'll continue to treat everyone that walks through that door.
Whether they be good, bad, or downright wicked.
You know I have no choice.
Which means I'm quite prepared to look at your own.
I know.
The king is dead long with the king.
You know, I'm not going to be a good man.
I'm not going to be a good man.
I'm not going to be a good man.
I'm not going to be a good man.
I'm not going to be a good man.
I'm not going to be a good man.
I'm not going to be a good man.
I'm not going to be a good man.
I'm not going to be a good man.
I'm not going to be a good man.
I'm not going to be a good man.
I'm not going to be a good man.
I'm not going to be a good man.
I'm not going to be a good man.
I'm not going to be a good man.
I'm not going to be a good man.
I'm not going to be a good man.
I'm not going to be a good man.
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