The Christmas Candle Page #3
[EDWARD] And so he gave the
first Christmas Candle to orphan
children with Gladbury':
most beloved instruction:
light this and pray.
[ELEANOR] Hid in every
heart is an answered prayer.
Like a candle':
flame,hope will lead us there.
Yes, yes, I know the song.
But we won't
be singing it today.
It's the first Sunday in Advent,
we sing it every year.
But it's tradition.
Well, we'll just make
some new traditions, eh?
We're just grateful we've
got a reverend in the pulpit.
Well, I hope you
won't refuse my lady's
other favorite
Christmas tradition.
Gladbury':
very ownChristmas Chasuble.
Welcome.
The first candle of Advent
is the candle of hope.
But hope in what?
An answered prayer? A miracle?
A Christmas Candle?
I'm told that tonight
marks the return
of this remarkable tradition.
Isn't that right Mr. Haddington?
Yes, it is.
[DAVID] And I'm sure
that you know this,
But for my benefit, who here has
put in a request for the candle?
[DAVID]Well,
surely not everyone
can receive the
Christmas Candle.
And yet we all have needs.
So what hope do we have?
Will we abandon our faith?
Fall into despair?
Hm'! I hope not.
And I dare say
that we will not!
We light this candle to remind
us that our hope does not
come from earthly things,
but from above.
From the God who came to us
one starry night in Bethlehem,
and promises to
come again one day.
And that,
good people of Gladbury,
is miracle enough.
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God bless you.
[EDWARD]
Ignore him, dear.
Ah, Mr. Barstow. And if
it isn't the future reverend.
I understand that we'll be
hearing your sermons one day.
Do you have a
favorite scripture?
Uh--
Go on, don't be shy.
[WILLIAM] Charlie reads
his Bible every day.
[EMILY]
Charlie!
Poor boy would do
anything for that candle.
[WILLIAM] Hasn't
been able to say a
word since his parents died.
[chaotic chatter]
[WOMAN]
Mrs. Haddington!
[MAN]
Take my request!
[MAN]
Has he been yet, sir?
What are we going to do?
Wish the candle came
with a name attached.
What if we already know?
What?
The candle.What if we
already know who should get it?
But we can't!
It's going to take
a miracle, Bea.
I mean,Thomas has
been gone for ten years!
He's not going to
come home on his own.
Keeping the Christmas Candle
for ourselves is so selfish!
Is it?
I mean, think of the people.
For two hundred years,
our family has been
alight to Gladbury.
Does the flame go out with us?
Keep the Christmas Candle?
For the good of Gladbury.
Edward!
[dramatic ethereal music]
[blast]
Well don't look at me!
Get the candle!
[EDWARD]
Oh yes, yes of course!
[Edward trips]
[Bea cries out]
[BEA]
Why, Edward!
[EDWARD]
I couldn't see!
It must be here somewhere.
It must be.
Must be here.
Where is it?
Where is it?
Oh Edward!
Where is it?
Oh!
I've lost the Christmas Candle.
Oh surely this is
God punishing us.
[BEA] Oh don't talk
like that, Edward.
I was--I was foolish to
think that candle was ours.
Is it all clear?
[BEA]
Seems to be.
[BEA] Edward!
The reverend is here!
Hide the candles!
[DAVID] Mr. Haddington.
Mrs. Haddington.
[BEA] What a
pleasant surprise.
[DAVID] I imagine your
night was eventful.
So is it here?
The Christmas Candle?
Yes, yes it's here somewhere.
Bea, Bea.
Of course you're not
going to show it to me,
but that's not why I came.
The people's requests
for the candle...
...may I see them?
[BEA] What do you suppose he
intends to do with them'!
[EDWARD]
I don't know. Pray'!
That's what we should be doing.
We've got to
make it better, Bea.
Yes, but how?
[DAVID]
All done. Thank you.
You may have one candle
to give, but I hope to
give everyone a little
light this Christmas.
That's it!
What?
I mean... that's a lovely idea.
Well, you mustn't delay.
So much to be done
before Christmas.
Good day to you.
[BEA] Yes, yes, God speed
to you on your quest.
What's got into you?
We give them away. All of them.
And have the
entire village think
they've got the actual
Christmas Candle?
We won't tell them that.
We'll tell them what
this family has told
them for generations:
to light it and pray.
But this is Gladbury.
People talk.
Edward, somebody':
miracle is in this basket.
And we won't let it go to waste!
[WILLIAM] Charlie,
the reverend has offered
to give you Bible lessons.
[William coughs]
[DAVID]
Hello, Charlie.
Why don't we start with the
Gospel of John chapter one.
"In the beginning was the Word,
and the Word was with God,
and the Word was God.
The same was in
the beginning with God.
All things were made by him;
and without him was not any
thing made that was made.
In him was life; and the
life was the light of men.
And the light
shineth in darkness;
and the darkness
comprehend it not."
"And the impediment
to his tongue was loosed,
and he spoke plainly."
Now Charlie, we are going
to loose that tongue of yours.
Open wide.
And...
[DAVID]
Very good.
And...
Louder.
[nonsensical sounds]
Louder.
[knock at window]
Light this and pray, Charlie.
Even if it's only in your heart.
God will hear you.
[DAVID]
Good morning, Mr. Finch.
What brings you to our home?
[DAVID] I understand you
have requested the candle.
I wondered if
I might be of service.
Reverend, meet my family.
My wife, Delilah.
Hello.
[PHINEAS]
Children.
This is my father, Oliver.
[OLIVER]
The new reverend!
[PHINEAS]
Over here, Dad.
Come on.
Don't suppose you
could help the old man
get his hands on the
Christmas Candle?
Maybe put in a word
to the Haddingtons.
[OLIVER]
Hogwash.
The next time I see,
I hope to be
looking at the Good
Lord himself.
In the meantime, I'll walk
by faith, right Reverend?
Right.
Oh thank you.Thank you so much!
It'll be a happy
Christmas after all!
Remember, children,
this is our little secret.
Reverend Richmond! Do come in.
I've been praying for
company, Reverend.
[DAVID] Why waste a prayer
when I can meet the need?
So you'll find me a
knitting companion?
I... shall.
[KIDS]
Coming!
Don't waste a candle
on an old man like me.
Oliver, there's no such
thing as a wasted prayer.
[MRS. BICKERTON] My stove
doesn't work, and my husband
ran off and left me all on my
own with a colicky baby.
Oh, and then yesterday
the wall fell down,
and my goat left me, too.
I shall keep an eye out...
for both of them.
The Reverend fixing our roof.
We so desperately need it.
Speaking of which, Agnes, my
dumpling, hadn't you a request?
[DAVID] Ah, yes,
Miss Agnes Chumley.
But I see it is
an unspoken request.
Well, go on.
A silent request
is no request at all.
I'm praying for a husband.
By Easter.
Mrs. Haddington.
What brings you here?
[BEA] I've come to
let you know that
your request has been heard.
Oh what a dear,
but I couldn't accept.
That handsome young
reverend has been helping me.
[BEA]
I see.
[BEA] Agnes, dear,
light this and pray.
Mother!
It's the devil's work!
[WIDOW LEONARD]
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