The Man in the White Suit Page #6
No, no, no.
Good heavens, davidson,
I told you to deal with them
in your own way.
Yes, mr. Birnley.
They've come out.
On strike.
What ?
Strike ?
[ Davidson ]
they've got the whole mill out.
I tried to get you
on the telephone,
but you kept on being engaged.
Well, you better get them
back at all costs. Otherwise,
there'll be a landslide.
Landslide ?
[ Davidson ]
now, mr. Birnley, i--
[ Men arguing ]
- Then go and do something !
- They want a guarantee we're
not going into production.
But, we're not intending to.
Good heavens, man, that's
what we're out to prevent.
Yes, i know. But they won't
take one's word for anything.
Oh, this is insanity !
of work and so they down tools.
What am i to do ?
- [ Knocking ]
- Get them up here.
Up to the house.
I'll talk to them.
[ Chuckles ]
well, what are you waiting for ?
But what guarantee
can we give them ?
We don't control the thing.
Oh, i don't know.
Sir john--
[ Loud crash ]
[ Whistling ]
It's only a matter
of fivepence.
You're very unreasonable.
Excuse me--
Can you let me have fivepence ?
Right.
No coppers at all.
Well, more would do.
I've got three and eleven,
but i want four and four.
I've got to get to manchester.
I could more than pay you back
as soon as i've done it.
I could give you 100.
I've got some money at my digs.
Better get it then.
Kierlaw or anyone else.
And frank'll--
[ Bertha ]
it's sid !
Hey ! Wait for me !
Sid !
Sid, i want to
talk to you.
Can't talk now,
gotta find a shilling.
Your room's lent.
Where's that vase ?
Who are you ?
Sid, the room's let
to some old geezer.
Oh, i beg your pardon.
What's going on ?
Will you please
kindly leave this room ?
Oh, sid.
Sorry.
Sid, i knew you'd
turn out right in the end.
Oh, you can't tell me.
They locked me in the attic.
Human life means nothing
to 'em, but you got away.
I must go now.
Don't you worry.
They won't get at you again.
I'm going up to a meeting
there now. Wait till i
tell them. What a trump card.
Thanks, bertha.
But there's a train
to manchester at 8:13.
Manchester ? What for ?
To give it to the newspapers--
The whole story.
Here, wait a minute.
What story ?
The whole thing. My invention
and how people tried to stop it.
But they're not going to.
Sid !
Whose side are you on ?
The same as you.
Don't you understand ?
They want to stop it.
So do we.
Sid, listen.
No, sid.
Sid, don't go !
Sid--
Now, look, sid. Sid !
[ Clattering ]
[ sid grunts ]
[ Sid cries out ]
[ clattering ]
Will you please stop ?
Please, stop.
Stop it.
Stop it.
[ Struggling ]
I'll fetch mrs. Watson.
Here, you can't do that.
That's my room.
Open that door.
Let me out of here.
Let him out of there.
Not likely.
All right, i'll fetch
the police.
Hey ! Wait a minute !
[ Grunts ]
- Let me out !
- [ Banging continues ]
Bertha !
What's up ?
Harry, stay here.
Don't let either
of them escape.
Eh ?
Sid's gone mad. He doesn't
know what he's doing.
He's got us all
muddled up with birnley.
[ Sighs ]
[ classical ]
This is beyond belief,
gentlemen. And if
sir john was suggesting...
What i could hardly believe
he could be suggesting--
Now, my dear birnley,
[ stammering ]
Let your daughter deal
with stratton in her own way.
After all, she went
into it with her eyes open.
Well, i didn't.
Yes ?
The works committee
is here.
Oh, well--
Well, show them up.
N-Now, birnley--
B-Birnley, listen--
[ classical ]
[ Daphne ]
who is that ?
It's me, daddy.
Daphne, i-I just wondered
if you were still there.
Yes, i'm still here.
Daphne, i-I want to
talk to you.
Not now, father.
Daphne.
[ Cranford ]
birnley, don't be ridiculous.
But she's locked in.
[ Chattering ]
Crazy or not, we've got him.
We'll get some sense into him.
[ Birnley ]
daphne !
Open-Open the door, please.
Daphne, open this door.
Daphne !
No.
Knudsen ?
Ladies and gentlemen,
sir john will now explain
to you the situation.
We're talking to mr. Birnley.
No one else.
Mr. Birnley will be along
in a few minutes.
He better come now.
And we'll do
the explaining.
You see, the boot's
on the other foot now.
Now that sidney stratton's
with us.
W-With you ?
[ Frank ]
that's right.
[ Record slows ]
sidney's apologies.
But, from now on,
you'll just have to, um,
count him out.
- Hello.
- Hello.
[ Soft knock ]
[ Knocking continues ]
Who's that ?
[ Knocking ]
Well, what is it ?
You know,
there's a man in that room.
I know that.
Well, he's got out.
Eh ?
He went that way.
All right.
Thank you.
- Good-Bye.
- Here, let me out of here.
Let me--
[ Clamoring ]
listen !
[ Cranford ]
what are we arguing for ?
[ Man ]
quite right.
My dear friends,
You must see that
our bone of contention
is nonexistent.
Capital and labor
are hand in hand in this.
Once again, as so often
in the past, each needs
the help of the other.
[ Phone ringing ]
[ Harry ]
mr. Birnley ?
Yes ?
Bertha.
Who ?
Who is it ?
It's me, bertha,
harry.
Harry, you--
I don't know how he did it.
There were bars on the window.
And the kid said he got out.
When i went in, he'd gone !
What !
[ Cranford ]
we'll get him
at the station !
Michael !
Corland ? Corland, you take
your car, i'll take mine.
Right !
Frank, you're not
going with them.
They're not going to
take me for a ride.
[ Sir john ]
wait for me.
Wait.
[ Sir john wheezing ]
wait. Wait.
Okay, ducks.
Room for one more inside.
[ Grunting ]
[ engine starts ]
- [ Frank ]
there he is !
There.
[ Cranford ]
all right, boys, get after him.
The other way !
Cut him off !
[ train approaching ]
There ! Come on, lads.
There's a light
bobbing up and down over there.
That's not a light,
it's sid.
[ Man ]
there he is !
[ Tires screech ]
Well, cheerio, alf.
[ Man ]
there he is !
After him, lads.
Come on.
After him !
Hey ! What's the matter ?
Dad ! What've you
been doing ?
Nothing.
Hello.
That way.
Here, don't you know
there's a strike on ?
Now, listen,
there'll only be trouble
if you stay here.
It's the stability.
It isn't stable.
Mrs. Watson,
have you got something ?
My suit,
they can see me.
Why can't you scientists
leave things alone ?
What about my bit of washing
when there's no washing to do ?
[ Dog barking
in distance ]
[ Man ]
there he is, lads !
There he is.
- There !
- [ Man #2 ]
there he is.
- [ Car door closes ]
- [ Man #3 ]
all right, lads. We got him.
[ Laughing ]
- [ Laughter continues ]
- The work,
We're saved !
Look ! Look !
Sir john !
Sir john !
[ Laughter continues ]
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