Candleshoe Page #6
- G
- Year:
- 1977
- 101 min
- 350 Views
more Cluny's cakes,
we ever sold before, right?
Right.
Now, you finish setting up the store. Peter
and I will take the stuff to fruit sections.
All right.
All right? Come on, Peter.
I hope we would do well today.
We have to do very well.
We have never taken as much as
a hundred pounds before.
You haven't? Well,
maybe your sales technique needs
a little overhauled
Sales technique.
Yeah. Any of what you got to sell
is the way you sell it.
Okay, okay. Walk up, folks!
Walk up folks! You have never seen
such enormous eggs in all your life. You
can dice them, spice them, fry them, scramble
them. We got round ones, large ones
white ones, small ones, anything you like.
Fantastic.
Every one laid by that famous hen,
mirrorbell.
Walk up, folks! Walk up, folks! If you're lucky
you might get lots of candy vegetables grown
by the famous gardener, Gipping, who works
with the queen of Buckingham Palace.
Enormous eggs.
I'll take half a dozen, please. Glad you got
here early, madam.
About half an hour all poultry
will be sold out.
Oh, in that case I'll take a dozen.
A dozen for this lady.
Okay. Don't miss our gingerbread which
Captain Joshua St. Edmund took on his
treasure hunting voyaging. Guarenteed
towards all the headaches of Carribean winds.
You can't say that. Why not?
We are selling them, aren't we?
Cakes, delicious scum cakes.
Five pence, please.
Thank you.
Thank you.
How did we do, Mr. Priory?
Unbelievably wonderful. Splendid.
The most splendid market we've
ever had.
Do you mean we nearly made up a hundred
pounds?
With what we sold to Treshers and thanks to
Casey's salesmanship it is simply graceful.
Oh, dear. Is that rain? My ladyship
is all alone. She
hates thunder.
Casey, up on your bike and go on home
and take this with you.
Go on, go on.
Go on, pack up.
Get the eggs, cakes and jams
Here take my sweater.
No, I don't want it
I have my jacket, and I'll get on
the cart. Okay.
and put them on the cart. Okay.
Peter! Coming.
Good bye.
Get that end.
Grandmother!
Grandmother!
Who is there?
Who is that?
Shhh, Quiet!
Do you want the world to hear?
What are you doing here? Did you
put the lights off, Harry?
No, must be the storm here. Why
didn't I hear from you, he?
And what are those stuff in the
village market, he? Buy my eggs, all
large, brown,
white, boil and fry. Watch
your leg!
Well, I... I got... I got to pretend,
all like. I'm one of the family, don't I?
You have got to find that treasure. That
is what you got to do. And no mucking about.
Do you hear? What does eclipse mean?
Do you hear?
Well, I don't know, just yet. But I'm
working on it. I really am.
Priory, children.
No.
It's me, Casey, ee, Margaret.
You keep that old lady out of here, or
she dips it with this. Now, get rid of her.
Oh, Margaret, my dear, oh, I'm so
glad you are back safely.
Where are the others? All in town with
Priory.
In this dreadful weather?
They'll be back pretty soon.
Every time there is an electrical storm our
lights go dead. Priory always knows how
to fix them, though.
What do we do without him, I can't
imagine. Oh, I must go and dress for dinner.
Hey, what are you doing with that?
What does it look like?
I am taking it. Ain't I?
Yeah, but that is the money for the taxes.
That money is going to save my eye and
feed the old sharks. Say, you were attacked
by a burglar when they got back.
Yeah, but if they don't pay the taxes,
then they'll have to leave and I will not
be able to search for my clues.
So much the better. We'll have the place
to ourselves to ransack it from top to bottom.
Harry! Keep an eye on that eclipse.
I won't let you.
Harry!
Harry, wait, please.
Let's get out of here.
Harry, don't, Harry.
Get out of the way. Get out of the way,
I tell you.
Please don't.
Get off!
Get off, I said.
Stop, Harry.
AUCTION:
To be held at Candleshoe.
I checked all the wardrobes upstairs,
my lady. I'll see to other things, gramophon
and so on. All sent on to your new
address.
Thank you, Priory.
My husband and me on our wedding day.
Most handsome couple, my lady.
Yes, And this is my dance programme
from the Balberry Hill for the Prince of Wales at
Candleshoe.
The prince asked me for every dance.
My husband was furious.
Your Highness is a most striking man.
I remember the Waltz.
I believe I still have a gramophone record
of it.
Here it is. On top we had glorious times
here, hadn't we?
I thought dancing at Candleshoe would
have never end. But it has at last.
No. Soon perhaps, but not
so long as I'm here.
Please, play the gramophone record,
Priory. And you and I'll waltz.
Oh, never lady, absolutely not.
I insist.
It wouldn't be appropriate.
Would it be appropriate if I were to
waltz with Colonel Dennis?
I'm sure, he dances better than
he rides
You did him very well, Priory.
You knew, ha?
We were playing games with time,
you and I. And I thank you for it.
I'm terribly embarassed.
You needn't be. I'm very grateful for
your splendid talent and even more
for your compassion.
And now, if you please, the gramophone
record.
We're here to see Casey Brown.
Yes, she is in bed.
Hi.
This is for you.
Thanks.
These are for you, too.
They are plums.
They are kind of squashy.
Thanks.
How are you feeling?
Okay.
Oh, you are right.
They are kind of squashy.
No?
The police haven't got anything
to go on.
Well, like I told them, I never
saw his face.
You were in the kitchen with him. You
chased him all the way through to try
to stop his car
and never saw his face?
It was dark.
Well, we have come to say goodbye.
What do you mean, goodbye?
Where are you going?
We have got to go back to church in town.
Candleshoe is being sold to pay
the rates and taxes.
What about grandma?
There is a place in the county house.
Very nice really. Lots of
people at her age.
You are putting me on, aren't you?
Grandma is at old folks' home?
With the house gone, there was
nowhere else she had to go.
Look, Casey, if there is anything you
know that you haven't told us...
I don't know anyting.
Anything.
Well, I'm afraid we must go.
Yeah.
Thanks for the plums.
Goodbye, Casey.
We'll miss you.
Don't lose your garlic.
I won't.
Goodbye.
Hey! Cluny, all of you! Come on back.
I got a few things to say.
This was the last clue.
He followed the eclipse for riches and
fame and if ye would prosper, do ye the same.
What, perfectly simple.
The eclipse was a ship.
A ship?
Captain Joshua's ship. There is a picture
of it in the house. Captain Joshua abord
the eclipse,
accepting the sword of Spanish Captain,
whose ship he had captured.
Of course, that is the clue.
Come along everyone. It is
hanging in the hall.
My Lady?
It is not hanging in the hall.
You sold it, Mr. Tresher,
you sold my painting.
It was my painting. You sold it to me.
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