The Lady Vanishes Page #2
- PG
- Year:
- 1979
- 95 min
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please board the train?
- 'It will stop at Innsbruck, Bregenz...'
- (Whistle blows)
- 'Mullenbach, St Gallen and Basel.'
- (Whistle blows)
'Please close the doors.
This is the compartment of the Baroness
von Kisling. All seats are reserved.
Why don't you just dry up
and blow away?
I believe this is my seat.
Here, let me take this.
That's all right. I'll just fold it up
and pop it up there on the rack.
Thank you so much.
- Darf ich Ihnen helfen?
- Nein danke, das schaffe ich alleine.
(Whistle blows)
Hey Sie, kommen Sie her!
Machen Sie schon.
Mensch, wir brauchen Sie.
Unterwegs zum Bahnhof.
(Whistle blows)
Can I do anything to help?
You look as if you've been playing
in a coal bin.
Don't tell me I still have...
Why don't we go and see
if the dining car is open?
A nice cup of tea will settle your tummy.
And we'll stop in the washroom
and wash it off!
By all means.
(Laughter)
I said to them, "Don't you play
in the coal bin any more."
Thank you.
- Oh!
- Oh! I'm sorry.
Do forgive me. Very clumsy.
That's all right.
I'm just waiting for the waiter.
- If I see him, shall I send him back?
- Thank you. Thank you so much.
What a handsome couple.
She reminds me of an actress.
There are more English people on this
train than there are in Piccadilly Circus.
Darling, I do think you're developing
a persecution complex.
The last day in the hotel
was a nightmare.
Skulking in the corridors,
- dinner in our room...
- Well, I am not exactly unknown.
We missed all the fun. Apparently, that
American girl did an imitation of Hitler.
- Really? How lovely(!)
- I wish we'd been there.
I could have done my Mussolini.
I do a splendid Mussolini.
Oh, darling.
Do stop worrying.
I promise you, that poor lady
has no idea who you are.
- Well, it is better to be safe than sorry.
- Mm, yes.
Anyway, isn't it rather nicer to be alone?
Wollen Sie hier Platz nehmen?
They're very friendly, Germans, once you
know them. I've spent four years here.
- Guten Tag.
- I think I'll have a nice cup of tea.
Would you like tea
or some nice warm Bovril?
Whisky. Large whisky and soda, please.
- Whisky and soda?
- Large.
- And a pot of tea?
- Yes. Oh, just one moment.
Er... Would you mind using this?
Harriman's Herbal,
as drunk by a million Mexicans.
"A soothing compound to settle
the stomach and soothe the nerves."
- Are you sure you won't try some?
- I've never been more sure of anything.
It's your tummy,
you know what to put into it.
Just one moment...
Ginger snaps. Would you pop these
onto a plate, please?
And be sure that the water
is really boiling for the tea.
- Certainly, madam.
- Yes.
I don't suppose it's really drunk
by a million Mexicans
but it does make a lovely cup of tea.
- By the way, my name is Froy.
- Did you say Freud?
- (Train roars past)
- Not Freud, Froy.
I'm sorry, I can't hear you.
Froy. Rhymes with "joy"!
Oh, Froy. Froy!
I'm a children's governess
and music teacher.
I've just spent an unforgettable
four years in Bavaria.
Now I'm going back to England.
To Brighton, that's where my home is.
Well, Hove actually,
it's just down the coast a bit.
I work for General von Reider.
Mm, very attractive.
He's such a fine man
and such dear children.
- Ahh.
But with things the way they are
it seemed best for me to be off home.
Shame. We had such lovely times
together at the castle.
Twenty four in service,
plus five gardeners.
- Really?
- I had a lovely room.
- Like to see a picture?
- Love to.
There it is. There I am,
right up in the north tower.
The ceiling was all painted blue -
like peacock feathers, lined with gold.
And mirrors in the most unusual places.
Thank you.
Would you reserve two places
for lunch, please?
- If you'd care to have it with me.
- If I'm still alive.
Well, here we go.
Once more into the breach.
- Try to make it for the first sitting.
- Certainly, madam.
- Thank you.
- (Caldicott) It's a moot point.
There's nothing moot about it.
The fellow simply was not out.
If it hadn't been for the umpires,
he'd be batting still.
- I do not understand. If...
- I'll show you.
I saw it. I saw the whole thing. Look.
Here's Hutton at the wicket,
there's the umpire, Constantine bowling.
Stollmeyer, Headley, Sealy...
Oh, dear, he's forgot the sugar.
He's at the gasworks end,
so the light was on his right.
Constantine bowls.
- Would you pass the sugar, please?
- Pardon?
May I trouble you for the sugar?
I...
If you'd be kind enough
to pass the sugar.
Thank you. Thank you very much.
Don't mention it.
Los, wir mssen uns beeilen. Ab!
(Laughter)
Shh!
- I think I'll take a nap too.
- That's a very good idea.
Cover up with your nice fur coat.
It's lovely and soft.
It is soft, isn't it? Yes.
but it was always getting caught
in my bicycle wheel.
Now, you have a good sleep
and then I'll wake you up
in time for a good, hot lunch.
(Whistles)
Danke.
(Mouths)
(Whistles melody)
(Train whistle)
Excuse me.
The English lady that was sitting there,
do you know where she went?
There has been no English lady here.
- Excuse me?
- There has been no English lady here.
You had perhaps a dream.
It wasn't a dream. I'm talking about
the lady that was sitting right there.
We went to the dining car. You
remember, you gave her the chocolate.
- Ich versteh nicht.
- You are, I think, still half asleep.
You went and came back alone.
You don't understand.
The English lady in the brown hat.
I was feeling ill and she took care of me.
We went to the dining car.
- She had tea and I had whisky.
- Whisky?
That, no doubt,
is what is making you confused.
If this is some kind of practical joke,
I find it very unfunny.
- Oh, waiter?
- Yes, madam?
- You served me, right?
- Yes, madam.
Remember the lady with the brown hat?
Have you seen her again?
But madam was alone.
Don't be absurd.
Of course I wasn't alone.
She gave you a pack of tea. Something
horrible called Harriman's Herbal.
- You must remember that.
- There was no tea, madam.
Just a whisky and soda.
A large whisky and soda.
Not only that, she paid the check.
I'm sorry, madam,
but it was you who paid.
I have the bill
Never mind. I'll find her myself.
Excuse me, I'm terribly sorry
to disturb you...
Ah, Mrs Kelly!
Which I presume still is your name,
unless you've gotten married again
on the train.
- You're a swine.
- You know Mrs Rose Flood Porter...
- A complete swine.
- ..and Dr Hartz who saved you last night.
Why didn't you tell me
I had that moustache?
My mother taught me it was bad
manners to make personal remarks
and if, "Hey, lady, your moustache is
showing," isn't a personal remark
I've never heard one! Dr Hartz...
Please! I'm delighted to see you
looking well. No trouble with the head?
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