10 Rillington Place
- GP
- Year:
- 1971
- 111 min
- 538 Views
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Miss Eady. Mr. Christie.
Come in. Do.
Blessed blackout.
Well, we'll have a nice
little cup of tea first.
Come in the kitchen.
It's cozier in there.
Oh, that would be lovely.
Well.
I've, uh,
I've only just brewed it up.
Mrs. Christie's out, is she?
Uh, she's, uh, she's away
up in Sheffield at her sister's.
Oh, sit down, Miss Eady. Do.
Thank you.
Do, you, uh, do you take sugar?
No, thanks.
No.
Thank you.
Well, now...
It's, uh, been bad, has it-
the bronchitis?
At nights.
It's been bad at nights.
Mm-hmm.
It keeps you awake, I daresay.
Yes.
Well, this is the stuff
for you, Muriel.
You don't mind if I call you
Muriel, do you?
No. It's very good of you
to go to all this trouble.
Oh, not at all.
All my doctor does is keep
giving me this cough mixture.
Well... not many of them
know about this stuff.
Oh! It smells just like
friar's balsam.
Uh, well, yes, that's in it.
It's a mixture -
what we call a compound.
Now, here's the little mask
that goes over your face.
Have you finished with your tea?
Yes, thank you. Fine.
Um, when it's over your face,
you must breathe deeply
so you take in
all the vapors, you see?
You may feel...
just a bit dizzy.
What's that for?
Uh, that's the extractor.
It gets rid of what we call
all the waste products.
Now then... you put the mask
over your face.
Lean your head back.
Lean it right back.
Shut your eyes. Close your eyes.
That's it. Shut your eyes.
Now then,
start your breathing, then.
Breathe quite deeply.
Breathe. Breathe.
It smells a bit funny,
Mr. Christie.
Do you feel a bit dizzy?
I do, a bit.
Yes, well, that's all
Breathe, Muriel.
Breathe.
Oh!
Uhh! Uhh! Uhh!
No, Muriel!
Muriel, no!
Breathe, Muriel!
No.No.No.
Aaah! Aaah!
No. No.
Aaah. Aaah.
Breathe. Breathe. Breathe.
Breathe.
M-Muriel...
Muriel...
Muriel...
Oh... Muriel...
Muriel...
Ring the old bell, then,
shall we?
It's not a bad district, is it?
It's not bad.
Come on, come on.
Yes?
We've, uh -
Um, we've, um, come about
the flat.
To see it?
We just want to look it over -
You know, see if it's suitable.
Yes, well, you better come in.
Oh, that's my wife,
Mrs. Christie.
They've come about the flat.
I'll lead the way.
I'll look after him.
The baby - while you're
looking at the flat,
I'll hold him.
He'll be all right with me.
What's his name?
Geraldine.
She, I should say.
Yes.
Mr. Kitchener occupies
this floor.
It's up one more.
Man:
Just the two rooms, is it?Uh, yes.
Well, it's not what we're
used to, you understand?
We used to have
this mansion flat
overlooking the river,
but, uh, we had to move out.
Tim - Oh, gas, is it?
Yes, it works out
less of an expense.
That's what we find.
Oh, we're not too worried
about the money.
The job I do, we don't have to.
Oh, we'll take it.
Oh, Tim, I don't know.
Do we get use of the garden?
No.
I mean, just to put
the baby out.
Well, I'd like
to help you, but, uh...
...it's a question of the lease.
Once you surrender
the right of way,
I mean, it can take
an act of Parliament-
these cases.
Oh, Tim, I don't know.
There is another couple,
very keen...
Irish, as a matter of fact.
No, we'll take it.
Well, you're doing
the right thing.
Right.
Now, are you and Teddy going
to have a nice sleep?
There's a good girl.
Now, you have a nice sleep.
Oh...
Mr. Christie.
You did make me jump.
...a little cup of tea.
Well, I've just had one,
actually.
Well, that's all right.
Thank you.
It's... nice up here now.
Yes. It's not bad, is it?
I was in the police
during the war, you know.
Were you?
We had a lot to do
Consulting.
I'm always on hand
for advice, Beryl,
if... you -
Woman:
Has Beryl gone out,Mrs. Christie?
Mrs. Christie:
I don't know. I'll go up.
Beryl! It's me!
Oh. I was looking for Beryl.
She's, uh...
Oh, I thought
it would be you, Alice.
I got you all the stuff for tea.
Oh, thank you.
Alice, this is, uh -
Who was that?
That was, um, the ground floor.
Am I late?
My tummy's been playing
me up again today.
Oh, Reg.
Tim. Tim.
Might I, um,
might I have a word?
Mr. Christie, why, sure.
There was a gentleman
at the door for you today.
He, uh, left this.
Uh, what's it say, Mr. Christie?
Oh, yes, I forgot.
Uh, well, there's no need
to read it, anyway.
It's, uh, about the payments
on your furniture.
You're 6 weeks in arrears,
apparently.
Not paid, you mean?
No.
I didn't mention it to, uh,
Beryl, worry her with that.
Well, she has the money,
Mr. Christie.
She has it every week.
I gave him 10 shillings
out of my own pocket.
I don't want this house
getting a name, Tim.
Oh, that damn girl!
Don't you worry, Mr. Christie.
You'll get that money back.
I'll be getting a new job
shortly, I shouldn't wonder.
They've asked me if I want
or as a managing director...
um, or something, you know.
Yes.
Won't you have to learn
to read and write for that?
Oh, no, no, no.
You have, uh, secretaries -
things like that, see?
Yes. Well, as long as I get
my 10 shillings back.
Oh, that damn woman.
Oh, and, Tim, there was,
uh, a young girl
in and out of here all day.
Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Christie.
What's the matter?
Oh, hello.
Hello, little one.
What you been doing today? Hmm?
Where's Beryl?
She's having a bit
of a lie-down.
She's not feeling too grand.
What's all this, then?
I'm all right.
I'm just having a lie-down.
What's all this about
the furniture money, then?
The what?
You know bloody well what,
so give me all that!
The man was here.
Six weeks, it hasn't been paid.
And I slaved my guts out
for that money, my girl.
So do I.
4 pounds 10 a week to feed you,
pay the rent,
handle the installments,
and buy everything
for the baby...
and another one on the way.
Yes, that's right-
Another one on the way.
We - We can't have
another kid yet.
Well, that's exactly what
we're going to get...
unless I do something about it.
Do something?
Do what?
Oh, never mind what.
She wants to go to bed now.
Do what?!
Tim, there are things
you can do.
Oh, no, you don't, my lady.
Well, it's my choice, isn't it?
Anyway, I've done it.
I've taken some pills.
What do you think
I'm lying here for?
You didn't even ask me!
You didn't even tell me!
Ask you?! Do I have to ask
your permission?!
Yes, you bloody do!
Does she know about this?!
Leave Alice out of this!
You knew about this, didn't you?!
No.
Leave Alice alone!
She's staying here the night
to look after me!
No, she's not! I know her sort!
What's that meant to mean?!
Never you mind!
Now look what you've done!
Get out and leave Alice alone!
I wouldn't touch her
with a barge pole!
I better go.
No! He can sleep in the kitchen!
I'm not sleeping anywhere!
I'm not coming back! Good!
Bloody old cow!
I'm not the sort of man
who can make due
with just one woman.
No? Go on!
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