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I can't believe I'm leaving. Especially now. I'm sorry.

What ever are you talking about?

I think it's amazing that Sir Oliviera has recognized your talent.

You're going to get to perform on-stage at the London Academy.

I know.

But if I'm gone, what will happen to our production of Mists of London?

Oh, my. You are being offered an opportunity...

...that most people can only dream about.

You just have to go. You know that.

Sophie....

You have to make the most of this chance.

You're too talented not to.

007?

Cheerio, 007.

Two weeks' worth of food for 10 people...

...will be kind of tough to carry home on the bus, don't you think?

Should we should rent a van?

We can have the supermarket deliver the food, can't we?

Oh, good point.

So tell me, how long has it actually been since you were here in London?

Oh, it's been a while.

I'd guess about 17 or 18 years.

I only need half a cow. No, maybe a whole one.

So tell me, what exactly do you make?

What I'm asking is, what's inside these tanks?

Listen, I'm going to hang around here, so I'll meet you back at the hotel.

Enjoy yourself.

Make sure you're home by dinner, I'm making liver and onions.

Oh, it is as if... As if somehow, by divine intervention...

...our future is clouded by these accursed mists of London...

...and I cannot see what lies ahead for either of us.

I don't care!

As long as you and I are together, nothing else matters in this world.

Oh, Claudia. Your words are a greater reassurance to me...

...than a million troops.

Your love shall be my sword and my shield.

Someone's coming!

Quick, you must hide!

This situation is quite grave indeed.

If word reaches Prince Lotus, there will be great misery in London.

Pardon me, sir.

There is nothing to fear anymore.

As long as I have you by my side...

...I don't care if the entire world is allied against us.

-My dear Gerard. -Oh, Claudia, my love.

And scene.

Sorry. I hope I'm not intruding here, but this show really takes me back.

It reminds me of my younger days.

Well, who the devil are you?

Well, sir, allow me to introduce myself. I am G.B.

Years ago I was an actor here in London myself.

So just when does your show open?

Starting tomorrow.

-We'll be here for three days. -Great.

So, what did you think of our rehearsal?

It must have seemed terribly crude...

...to one who's performed on-stage at the London Academy.

Not at all.

All of you portrayed it so lightly.

Which is exactly the way it should be done.

To be quite honest, I started out on the small stage.

I performed right here many times myself.

-Wow, really? -Sure.

There's just something so magical about this place.

The atmosphere is so relaxing. So perfect.

Now, tell me, do you have any tickets left?

Sure. Interested in buying five?

Great. How about if I buy 10?

What? Are you sure, sir?

Sure, I want 10. I know how it is. I used to have trouble selling tickets myself.

You are too kind, sir.

Well, it wouldn't be right to watch you rehearse for free.

Excuse me. Sir?

Would you mind taking a walk with me?

Sure, why not?

-So where are we walking to? -You'll see in just a moment.

So, my dear, I don't think I quite caught your name yet.

It's Rosa.

There you are.

Sophie? It can't be.

Yes, it can.

This is your Sophie that you loved so much.

Not my Sophie.

My darling.

Then who are you?

I'm her daughter.

Daughter?

-That means I'm your... -Oh, just calm down.

The truth is, you're not my father.

After you left Mama, she was distraught...

...but eventually she got over you and lived with another actor.

I'm his daughter, not yours.

I'm sorry, Rosa.

For what? I don't need your sorrow. Or your pity.

I'm just fine, always have been.

You know, if there's anything you need, anything at all, I'd like to...

Go away! I don't need you.

You betrayed my mother!

When you were both starving actors she was there for you...

...but when you got your first gig it was ”see you later!”

You think I can ever forgive you for that?

No, that's not what I meant to happen.

That's not how it was.

Then tell me how it really was.

Well....

It's no use.

Fine, suit yourself.

I didn't expect to hear anything from you anyway.

I don't care what you have to say.

I just needed to finally tell you off since my mother never did.

That's all.

What in the world is 007 up to?

I told him to be home in time for dinner.

What am I gonna do with 4 pounds of liver?

You said you felt something strange in the city today, can you describe it?

It was odd. I mean, I couldn't put my finger on it...

...but somehow I felt the presence of Black Ghost.

Black Ghost? He might have kidnapped 007.

Yes, that is very true.

-Hey. -Hi there.

Fancy meeting you in a place like this.

Well, actually, I come here all the time.

Then, please, join me for a drink.

So tell me about your friend Rosa. What's she like?

Rosa? What's she like?

-She's a nice girl. -I know. Tell me something else.

Well, she does have her cranky moments.

Yeah, well, we all get cranky sometimes, don't we?

Actually, she only got that way last year after her mother died.

I can't help thinking she's just trying to cover up her pain.

You seem curious. Has Rosa done something wrong?

Not at all.

There we go.

Hey, thanks for having a drink with me.

Are you feeling all right?

Yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry about me.

I gotcha, sir.

All right, tell me what happened.

We had a few drinks at the bar.

And on the way home we were suddenly attacked.

Attacked by who?

Oh, Phillip. Oh, no.

I'm sorry, Rosa.

I want to, but I can't go on-stage like this.

Don't be silly, Phillip. The play doesn't matter to me, you do.

So, what are you going to do?

I mean about the play.

What are you going to do about it, Rosa?

I'm not sure what to do.

But now that Phillip's laid up like that, we have no choice but to cancel.

Then I'll do it.

I will perform his part.

But that's impossible.

You'd have to learn the whole play by tomorrow night.

It can't be done.

-I have all of it right up here. -What?

I rehearsed your play, 20 years ago.

Mists of London is the very same play...

...I was supposed to perform with your mother.

Please, Rosa. Give me a chance to make things right.

Please, I'm begging you, let me do this.

Please.

007, what happened to you?

Black Ghost had me attacked tonight.

-When was this? -How did it happen? And where was it?

I have to ask all of you a favour.

What?

Give me the next three days off to do whatever I want to do.

First tell all of us where you've been. And we wanna hear all the details.

Easy now, 002.

I'm certain 007 has a perfectly good explanation.

It seems he has a story to tell that we'd all love to hear.

Very well.

Twenty years ago I lived here in London.

I was a promising young actor with a bright future....

Can you please tell me why we're doing this again?

Well, because it was a very touching story.

Oh, dear Claudia, 'tis the future I speak of.

Our future is obscured by these motley mists of London...

...and I cannot see what lies ahead.

I don't care. As long as you and I are together...

...nothing else matters in this world.

Oh, boy.

How we gonna wipe them all out?

I've got an idea that might work.

Follow 005.

No matter how much you beg or plead...

...you are never going to change my mind.

Your principles will cost you your life, Gerard.

I don't care.

What is a man without his principles?

He's an empty shell, and life is not worth living.

Punch holes in the tanks with your needle mode.

Torch them!

There is nothing to be afraid of, my darling.

For as long as you're with me, I don't care if the entire world is against us.

-My dear Gerard. -My darling Claudia.

I owe you an apology.

My mother had only wonderful things to say about you.

That you were so talented, such a gifted actor.

She said that you were so good, so kind to her all of the time.

And I think she would have been proud of us tonight.

If only she could have been here.

It's true what they say about actors...

...always ending up with beautiful women.

She's young enough to be his daughter.

You think so?

Well, Rosa, I guess this is goodbye.

I'm sorry that you're not my daughter.

But you are a wonderful person. Thank you.

Good luck.

Goodbye.