-年轻 年老 -我不确定
- Young? Old? - I'm not sure.
Thora was always waiting for me to die.
Even when I was still alive.
Don't let her get her claws into Franklin.
Promise me she won't get her claws into him.
I... I don't know what he looked like!
You don't look travelling salesmen in the face,
it only encourages them! I...
I bought a pair of stockings from him to make him go away.
Was he dressed like me?
I don't know!
What type of stockings? Do you remember the name?
- I don't know. - What colour was the packet?
I threw the packet away
and I only wore the stockings for a few hours
- and then I threw them away, too. - Why?
Because I have long legs and they were too short for me!
Thora, why didn't you say any of this?
-因为我忘了 -忘了 你怎么能忘了
- Because I forgot. - You forgot? How could you forget?
Because I did! There were police everywhere,
and Sir Carmichael was like a father to me,
and now everyone's shouting me,
and I've done nothing wrong except...
- No-one's shouting. - Yes, you are!
Why are you even here?
You said you'd be at Combeside. None of this is fair...
I had to come down when I found this out!
..none of this at all. No-one understands
or cares about how bloody awful it is to be me!
Excuse me for a moment.
好了 对不起 别哭 对不起
Come on, now. I'm sorry. Don't cry, I know, I'm sorry.
I... I... I shouldn't have shouted at you. I'm sorry.
Come here. I'm sorry.
There is a man there, sleeping.
Yes, he comes in most nights.
This is for him.
Then he should have it before it gets cold, Father.
I wish you would take communion.
It grieves me to see you leave mass without the Eucharist.
I cannot take communion without confession.
I do not confess.
I believe it would bring you some peace.
Why should we have peace?
Why should anyone, here, now, have peace?
- We should be raging. - Is that what you are? Raging?
- And doubtful, and terrified. - Of what?
Of not being enough.
- You can't possibly know that you would fail. - Oh, I do.
I have failed - failed terribly, catastrophically.
I was not enough. Nor was he.
I doubt him.
I doubt all of it.
So, Father Anselm,
what do you say to that?
I say that the confessional is just a few short steps over there.
Come with me.
You've already spoken it out loud -
say it in there so that I can absolve you
and you can receive the sacrament.
- God forgives all. - But I do not.
Well, here we go again, Horrocks.
Mind your back, ladies.
Do beg your pardon.
Sharing with you again?
Beggars can't be choosers, love.
I'd earn more bloody money begging.
And I'd keep better company!
I know it was you in Macclesfield,
that sewed Horrocks' hand inside his trousers,
like he was being dirty.
Well, I'm telling you now, you lay one finger on my dummy,
and I will geld you with a rusty spoon,
and I'm going to laugh!
That's all you'll hear, you bloody bastard - my laughter!
Doncaster! This is Doncaster Station.
Who sells stockings at a racecourse?
Forget the stockings! "Giddy up" is what you say to horses.
You've been to Doncaster races before.
Where we're going is horses.
But why would ABC give such a blatant clue?
Because he's a cocky shit.
They all get cocky, that's what brings them down.
Did he say anything else to you?
Well, then. He's close.
I can smell him.
Coming into the final furlong, it's neck and neck.
Chips With Everything drawing ahead, Lucky Chap is fighting back.
Chadona is coming up on the outside,
but it's Chips With Everything holding firm, holding firm.
Lucky Chap is coming back! It's going to be neck and neck!
It's Chips With Everything by a mile!
好样的 美人 真棒
Go on, you beauty! Go on!
ABC sells stockings door to door.
Oh, shit! Shit!
Who buys stockings at a race meeting?
Showgirls might buy stockings between the matinee
and the evening performance.
ABC has made a mistake, Crome.
This is Doncaster, but this is not Dexter Dooley, ventriloquist.
This is Benny Grew, a risque comic.
More than a mistake,
ABC has made a catastrophic error and will act.
We must prepare for a storm of slaughter.
We must prepare for the wrath of God.
Ils arrivent! Soldats!
Last tube, ladies and gents, last tube.
Make your way to the exits, station is closing.
Station is closing, thank you!
I can hear you breathing.
You have my attention.
What do you want?
"Who are you, Hercule?
"Who are you really?"