The Innocents Page #6
- Well, what can I say?
That his house is being poisoned?
That the children are
a pair of calculating liars?
That they have friends
who would frighten them out of their lives...
if they weren't deeply
Oh, yes, I know,
he'll think I'm insane...
or that it's some stupid trick
to get him to notice me.
Oh, I wish there was
something I could do to help.
There is.
Have you told me everything?
If I am to convince their uncle,
I must have the truth.
All the truth.
How did Miss Jessel die?
Please, miss, we'll be late.
How did she die?
##[ Organ ]
In wickedness.
She put an end to herself.
She was found in the lake, drowned.
Oh, I'm sorry, miss.
I-I should never have told you.
I'm glad you did.
Oh, go in, Mrs. Grose.
I'll follow you in a moment.
Flora.
I do wish you wouldn't go, miss. It seems
wrong somehow, your hurrying off like this.
I'm left with no choice.
Thank you, Mrs. Grose.
There's nothing else
to be done...
except to go to their uncle, tell him
everything and force him to understand.
- Did you order the carriage for me?
- I did, miss.
I'll go and see if it's come around.
I'll get someone to take your luggage down.
Thank you.
I shall be in the schoolroom.
[ Mrs. Grose ]
Miss Giddens?
Miss Giddens?
[ Knocks ]
Are you ready, miss?
I'm not going.
Everything has changed.
Are you ill?
- Where are the children?
- Anna's giving them their milk.
The carriage is ready, miss.
From now on, we must never let them
out of our sight.
We can't take
the slightest chance.
Of what?
She was here.
She was waiting for me.
Who?
- She spoke.
- She spoke?
It came to that.
Oh, I could feel pity for her...
if she herself
were not so pitiless.
And hungry.
Hungry for him.
For his arms...
and his lips.
But she can only reach him...
they can only reach each other
by entering the souls of the children...
and possessing them.
The children are possessed.
They live and know...
and share this hell.
Then surely
you must tell the master.
I can't leave them now.
I shall write to him and insist upon
his coming down here.
But even if he chooses
to ignore me...
with or without his help,
I think I know how we can save them.
- Yes, miss?
- They must be made to admit what is happening.
One word, one word of the truth
from these children...
and we can cast out
those devils forever.
I pray to God
you're right, miss.
[ Sighs ]
##[ Piano ]
[ Woman ]
Shh.
[ Woman ]
Softly. The children are listening.
[ Creaking ]
He had a wound on his head as ifhe'd slipped.
I can't forget his eyes-
they were open.
What shall I say when his feet enter softly...
on my floor?
[ Creaking ]
[ Woman's Voice ]
Kiss me. Kiss me.
Kiss me. Kiss me.
Kiss me.
[ Wind Howling ]
[Jiggling Doorknob ]
Look at the children.
Look at the children.
[ Woman's Voice ]
You're hurting me.
[ Door Creaks, Closes ]
The children are watching.
- The children are watching.
- [Jiggles Doorknob ]
The children are watching.
[ Man's Voice Echoing ] Haven't they taught you?
Knock before you enter.
Knock before you enter.
Knock before you enter.
[ Overlapping Echoing Voices ]
[ Overlapping,
Echoing Intensify ]
[ Woman's Voice ]
Love me.! Love me.! Love me.!
Love me.! Love me.!
[ Screams ]
[ Mrs. Grose's Voice ]
Quint is dead.
Flora!
Flora!
[ Whispering ]
Somebody's walking in the garden.
[ Echoing ]
Miles.!
[ Door Closes ]
Oh!
Miles, what were you doing?
- When?
- You were looking up at the tower.
- You saw something.
- Of course I did.
- What did you see?
- Only you, Miss Giddens.
- I was waiting for you.
- Waiting?
Oh, I knew you'd look out.
But don't you want to know why?
- [ Sighs ]
- I'll tell you the real, true reason.
But I wonder if you'll understand.
I'll try.
Well, put me back to bed then,
if you're not too cross.
- Are you cross?
- Yes, I am.
Come on. I'll tell you when I'm in bed.
- Well, now-
- Yes?
- I wanted you to think me bad for a change.
- For a change?
becoming a bore.
Miles, tell me the truth.
But I am. I mean, good children
do get a bit boring, don't they?
So I thought, why not go out tonight
and wander about in my bare feet?
It was a shocking thing
to do, wasn't it?
Yes, very shocking.
Well, that was our plan.
Flora and I arranged it together.
But we giggled so.
I was sure you must have heard us.
Yes, I-I did hear something.
I told her to go
over to the window...
then you'd be bound
to look out and see me.
Flora's been bad as well.
Miles, what are you hiding
under your pillow?
I'm not hiding it.
I'm keeping it warm.
I found it this morning,
one of my pigeons.
I couldn't, could I,
leave it out there alone?
But, Miles...
its neck.
- It looks as though-
Yes, poor thing.
I'll bury it tomorrow.
Kiss me good night,
Miss Giddens.
[ Exhales ]
##[ Piano:
"O Willow Waly'']
Are you writing
to your sister, Miss Giddens?
No, Miles, to your uncle.
I knew you would finally.
Did you?
what a wicked boy I've been.
It concerns you, in part, yes.
Well, do be sure
and give him my love.
Miles, isn't that the tune
that Flora's always singing?
- Do you like it?
- ##[ Continues ]
Where is Flora?
Isn't she here?
Shall I play you something else?
- Flora!
- ##[ Continues ]
Flora!
- Flora.!
Mrs. Grose! Mrs. Grose!
Flora, she's gone!
Miles planned it beautifully. Oh, yes,
it was very clever. Quick, we must find her.
- Where?
- By the lake where we picnic.
Where we saw Miss Jessel!
- You see? She's taken the boat.
- All alone, that child?
She's not alone.
And at such time, she's not a child.
- She's an old, old woman.
##[ Music Box:
"O Willow Waly'']##[ Continues ]
## [ Continues ]
[ Thunderclap ]
##[ Ends ]
- Flora?
- Oh, there you are.
I thought someone
was watching me.
And who did you think it was?
Why, Miss Giddens,
you came out without your hat.
- So did you.
- [ Thunderclap ]
- How did you get here, dear?
- In the boat.
[ Mrs. Grose ]
Miss? Miss Giddens?
And when did you learn
to row, Flora?
Miles taught me.
Why did you come here?
I always come here when I want to dance,
when I want to be alone.
And who gave you that music box?
- I don't think I remember.
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