The Go-Between
- GP
- Year:
- 1971
- 116 min
- 296 Views
The past is a foreign country.
They do things differently there.
- This is Dry Toast.
- Hello Dry Toast.
Come on slug.
That's my father.
Come on !
...or, as he was called usually
by the company,
who affected what Nate
called "napping English",
the squire, who was leader
of the opposite faction.
The rank and fortune of the lady,
Who's that ?
The pretensions to beauty
as well as talent,
though the former was
something faded,
My sister is very beautiful.
Yes.
What's that ?
It's a deadly nightshade, you oaf.
Atropa belladonna.
- Atropa what ?
- Atropa belladonna. It's poisonous.
Every part of it is poison.
Die !
Lady Penelope shrieked faintly, hid her
eyes and hurried back from the bed.
while Lord Etherington, his look startling
with the complication of feelings,
remained gazing on the poor woman.
Didn't you say his mother was
a widow, Marcus ?
I think so.
I don't really know very much about him.
He seems to be a nice lad.
I do have an impression that he lives in
rather a small house with his mother.
Yes. He seems a very nice boy.
Now, is everyone here ?
Ah, Leo. Good evening.
Good evening, Mrs. Maudsley.
Mr. Maudsley.
Now, let us go in to dinner.
You were in cranking form
today at croquet, Marian.
- Was I ?
- Come along, Marian. Marcus.
Marian is quite formidable at croquet.
Am I ?
I believe we must be weary
of you, Leo.
I understand you're a magician.
Is that true ?
Well, not for real. Only, you know...
At school. Anyway, it was supposed
to be a secret, actually.
His curses are fearful.
He cast a fiendish spell
on two boys at school.
They fell of the roof.
And were severely mutilated.
Did they die ?
Oh, no. They were just a little,
you know... severely mutilated.
I mean, to get them to fall off
the roof without killing them.
Well, it wasn't a killing curse, you see.
There are curses and curses.
It depends on the curse.
How frightening.
You're not going to bewitch
us here, are you ?
Oh, no. I shouldn't think so.
Hello.
Have you been enjoying yourself ?
- Yes, sir.
- Good.
Pretty warm. What does it say ?
- 83.
- Warm.
The suit is a little warm, isn't it ?
No, sir.
Enjoying yourself ?
Yes, thank you, sir.
Good.
There's another thing.
When you undress you mustn't fold up
your clothes and put them on the chest.
You must leave them lying wherever
they happen to fall.
The servants will pick them up.
That's what they're for.
You are looking hot. Haven't
you anything cooler to wear ?
I'm not hot, really.
- That's a Norfolk jacket, isn't it ?
- Yes.
Well, it's quite appropriate,
then, isn't it ?
After all, we are at Norfolk.
Have we a pair of bellows, mama ?
Why ?
To cool Leo.
Does Leo need cooling ?
I may look hot, but I'm really
quite cool underneath.
Did you leave your summer
clothes at home ?
I expect mother forgot to put them in.
Why don't you write and ask
her to send them ?
Oh, that would take too long, mama.
Let me take him in to Norridge tomorrow
and get him a new outfit.
Would you like that, Leo ?
Well, I haven't any money.
At least only...
Oh, they can be your birthday presents
from us. When is your birthday ?
Well, it's on the 27th of
this month, actually.
I was born under the sign of Leo.
Oh, good. I can give you a lion skin.
Or a mane.
Well, we'll go tomorrow.
Wouldn't you rather wait until
Monday, when Hugh will be here ?
Norridge would hardly be a treat for
Hugh, mama. Trailing around the shops ?
Besides, by Monday Leo
will have melted into butter.
And all he'll need will be a muslin bag.
May we go, mama ?
Yes, of course you may.
You flew too near the sun
and you were scorched.
What did your father do ?
He worked in a bank, actually.
And he was a pacifist.
And he was a book collector.
And so he collected them.
That was his hobby.
Mother said they're quite valuable.
We might have to sell them.
Here's your pudding.
- What's it like ?
- Very good.
anyone lately ?
Not really, no.
I envy you in your power.
What's it like to have such
power at your fingertips ?
Oh, it makes you feel fairly good.
But I only have used it
at school, you know.
Can you teach me?
I could use it here.
Would you really want to ?
No, not really.
The results might be too alarming.
Would you like to amuse yourself
in the cathedral for a while ?
I have some shopping to do.
Yes, certainly.
Can you amuse yourself
in a cathedral ?
Well, it wasn't a killing curse, you see.
There are curses and curses.
It depends on the curse.
150 guineas. Mr. Curteen.
All right, gentlemen.
Next lot, number 68.
Lot number 68. Property of a gentleman
named Ditto.
Bay guilding. Seven-year-old.
Sixteen, two hands.
How much do I say for it ?
300 regularly.
How much for it ? 150 guineas. 120.
Who will stop at 100 ?
100 guineas, thank you. sir.
Most impressive. Superb.
What a splendid green.
Remarkably elegant.
- Most fetching.
- Charming.
Did you get the tie at Cello and Cello ?
Of course.
And where did you get the shoes ?
Sterling and Porter.
What green is this ?
Lincoln green.
I thought so.
I shall dub you Sir Robin Hood.
Do you feel different ?
I feel quite another person.
Let me have a proper look at you.
I think he does very well.
And I hope that your mother
will think so too.
Have you written to her, Leo ?
- Yes, I have.
- Good.
You've chosen very well, Marian. Did
you do any shopping for yourself ?
Oh, no, mama. That can wait.
It mustn't wait too long.
You didn't see anyone in Norridge,
I suppose ?
Not a soul. We were hard at it all
the time, weren't we, Leo ?
Yes, we were.
Your mother has written to me that
you are liable to colds.
But you can watch the others
bathe, of course.
Why are you bringing your bathing
suit if you're not allowed to swim ?
It's just a bathing party.
But you're not going to swim.
I know I'm not.
In that case, why ?
What cheek ! The man's trespassing.
What should we do ?
Order him off.
What cheek !
Who can he be ?
I don't know.
He's a good swimmer.
And really rather well-built.
Don't you think ?
Come on, Jane. Let's go and change.
Shall we order him off ?
- It's Ted Burgess.
- Who's he ?
The tenant of Blackfarm.
We can't be rude to him.
He farms the land on the other side.
Perhaps you'd better be nice to him.
I should just say how do you do.
We don't know him socially, of course.
But I think I'd better be nice
to him, don't you ?
I would say so.
I didn't know anyone was going
to be here.
Just started on the harvest.
- It got so hot.
- Don't worry at all, please.
We were hot too, up at the hall.
Very hot.
I won't be long. Just one more header.
Absolutely, absolutely.
I think I put him at his ease, don't you ?
I shouldn't put on a bathing suit
if you're not going to swim.
It would look absurd.
What do you think you're doing ?
I'll get you for that.
No.
Revenge !
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