Jassy
- Year:
- 1947
- 100 min
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Nothing is over since the complete happens,
it's just you and Helmar again.
Well next?
Five hundred.
Care to make a thousand?
Certainly.
There you are.
What you've got to say to that, ah?
Good boy you run a hand at last.
Oh he's won again, congratulations Nick.
Your deal, Sir William
I'm afraid gentlemen
I must ask you to be excused I find the
stakes getting much too high for me.
Why is it always the same
with you rich men?
Because we prefer to remain rich
Thomas?
Go and tell Mr Hatton the
last dance has begun.
- Our guests will be leaving in a moment.
- Very good, Madam.
Have you seen Master Barney anywhere?
He went into the garden,
Madam, with Miss Helmar.
If you see him tell him I want him
I will, Madam.
This is the loveliest ball
I have ever been to
I am glad.
You don't look it.
Why are you serious, darling?
Because there won't be any more
evenings like this at Moderlaine.
My father goes on gambling.
Oh that they all do it my
father is just as bad.
Maybe but Moderlaine doesn't belong to him
I wish it did. It's a wonderful
house I love it.
Then you can guess how I feel about it
I was born here so were all
the Hattons right back to 1394.
Were those other Hattons
as good looking too?
As it seems very foolish to you
to love a house so much.
Oh no
Barney
- I understand how you feel only.
- Only what?
I wish I were the house.
I had the sense for the money to be
coming in this direction.
Now what is it?
If you please, Sir, Mrs Hatton
wants you to know
that the dancing is over
and the guests are leaving.
Oh that's hardly concerns us, does it?
Oh, Jimmy, it concerns me, they tell me
some wives can be kept waiting
mine isn't one of them.
Nor is mine
Charles, first time I've known
you to break up a game.
This game brook me up an hour ago.
Heaven knows I haven't gotten
any of your money.
Somebody has.
It would be a lucky tenant who
gets his roof repaired this year.
Let their roofs rot.
Rain's healthy make them grow.
- Good Night, gentlemen.
- Good Bye.
Excuse me, Sir, Mrs Helmar
asked me to tell you
that she and Miss Helmar are
ready to go home, Sir.
Well, what's stopping them?
They can't expect me to leave while
he got some of my money.
Tell them to take themselves home
Very good, Sir.
Well, it's you and me and less now, Nick.
What shall it be?
Let's give the dice a turn.
Yes, by all means.
They can't behave worse than the cards.
If you please, Madam, Mr Helmar
sends his compliments
and asks if you and Miss Helmar
- will be good enough to.
- Go home by ourselves?
- Is that it?
- Yes, Madam.
Thank you
I lay the message he sent
wasn't as polite as that either
I'm so sorry, My Dear,
stay the night with us
I wouldn't dream of it.
As a matter off fact I'm only too
happy to miss my Lord and master
after an all-night sitting, Thank You.
Come along Dilys.
Come and see us soon Barney
I will. Good Night.
Good Night.
- Good Night.
- Good Night, Thank you.
Oh if Mr Helmar is ruined in the morning.
Don't bother to send him home.
Just give him a job in the stables
I will - Good Night-Good Night.
I wish he wouldn't do it,
he can't afford to lose
night after night like this.
You know father, you might as well
wish he was somebody else.
At times like this I
I will often do..
What is it matter? What's happened?
Mother he hasn't taken your jewellery?
He can't do that.
He's done it.
- Good Morning, Barney, what do you want?
- I want my mother's jewellery.
Oh, I'm afraid your mother
no longer possess any jewellery.
This belongs to Nick.
Was in a way my dear
wife is going to be glad
Father you're drunk you don't
know what you are doing.
On the contrary I know perfectly well.
I am in the process of losing 18,000 pounds
my gold snuff box, my carriage
and four hunters
and your mother's jewellery to
my old friend, Nick Helmar
I don't think but I've one
thing left to stake
and I'm going to stake that too.
What's that?
This house - Moderlaine!
Precisely.
Sir Edward, can you please stop him.
It is no good, my boy, I've
been trying all night.
But father supposing you lose?
I should have lost in a
very sporting wager.
Yes but what..
My dear fellow, don't interrupt in a
friendly game between gentlemen.
Moderlaine against everything
you've won, agreed?
Father!
Why not? We can't possibly
afford to stay here now.
The whole place as it stands,
pictures, furniture, everything?
Leave me the clothes I stand up in
I don't want your clothes,
it wouldn't fit me.
Green farm is my wife's.
All right, we'll leave Green farm out of it
Chris, for heavens sake think
what you are doing!
Shall we begin? Yours first, Nick.
As you please.
Your witness son.
He is drunk, Mr Helmar
you got no right to..
Now may the devil help me.
Damnation take these, your dice.
All right Chris, you
can't help beating that.
You might as well, just take the.
Thank you, Nick, the
most entertaining game.
The house is yours.
Good Night.
I hope you come and visit us occasionally.
You're not going to hold my father to that.
Don't let it upset you, son
I'll give you a chance to win it back.
Join me a glass of wine.
Will you?
Pick up, Barney, there is no
groom coming to hold the horse.
Here we are. This is our new mansion.
Oh Chris, I never realized.
Can't be truer my dear.
So miserably small.
All the better if you have to
look after it single handed.
Meggie.
I am sure I do not know why you are crying.
Meggie, and I thought you'd run away.
You ought to have stayed at Moderlaine.
Dear, Mum, you know me better than that.
I don't belong to Moderlaine,
I belong to you.
You'd better get the rest of the stuff
out of the cart, Barney
and put the horse and cart away.
Oh, and feed the horse.
Oh, go on my dear boy,
it's great deal to be done.
What's that got to do with you?
Nothing wrong with Green farm is there?
And a roof over your head
and food in your belly.
There's lots these days has neither
I know that.
Of course you only been
had it for six months.
Reckon it takes ten years to make a farmer.
How long does it take you to shoe a horse?
Depends whom I'm doing it for.
For a farmers boy I take my time.
What took you so long?
I'd wait to be served, Father.
- Then they just for me they make.
- Yes, Father
Lindy.
Go on and get me another.
This time don't make ordeal about it.
No, Father.
Well here he is, get on.
I will say he's not what you're used to.
He is not mine, he's my father's, come on.
Dear boy.
I don't do this for nothing.
All right, I forgot.
It's only gentry that can afford forget.
You remember that, Master Barney,
your Green farm.
Come on boy, come on.
No you don't Jim.
You know my role, Master Barney.
- Why?
- We want her.
- What has she done?
- Really in drab she should be.
She's got a spell on you like at night.
Her mother is a gypsy witch.
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