The Old Curiosity Shop Page #2
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doubled or even trebled.
Should you fail to do so'
I Will have the authority to...
call into being certain legal powers
Which you cannot presume to question.
Everything I own becomes yours?
To do With as you see fit?
- Stock and property.
- The Old Curiosity Shop?
Why do you ask me
to sign such a document noW? I've-I've...
Haven't I always paid you back?
Your debts are mounting' sir'
and I need some kind of surety.
Well' I Will not do it' Quilp.
Everything I own is for Nell's future.
Very Well. There's nothing more to say.
Wait.
I must have some ready cash
to bridge my investments.
Oh. Then sign.
(Sighs) Very Well.
You leave me no option.
Well' I Will not ask in What good investments
all my supplies are sunk.
You are a deep man' sir.
Keep your secrets close.
Yes' you're right there.
I keep my secrets close.
Very close.
- Well' dinner last night closes Long Acre to us.
- Beg pardon?
- I enter' in this book'
Walk down While the shops are open.
- Due to our strained credit?
- Correct.
Damned nuisance' sir.
But I've a plan to make our fortune
With very little trouble' SWiveller.
You've showed me too many already' Freddie.
And What have I got
to shoW for it? Nothing.
Ah' but this plan is different.
NoW' do you think my sister has a pretty face?
Yes' she has a pretty face.
Very pretty face.
- Fine girl for her age.
- Exactly. She's still only 14.
- Oh.
- And that's all the better.
If I take Nell in hand
and bend her to my Will'
What' With a little coaxing'
She's 14' Freddie.
- I don't mean noW.
- No.
Say' in two years' time.
Marry my sister and you Will be
the sole inheritor of my grandfather's Will.
HoW very inviting.
- I suppose there's no doubt his being rich?
- None.
What do you say' Dick?
Well' I could give it a Whirl' I suppose.
No harm in a bit of Wooing' is there?
- I'm a damned handsome felloW.
- Quite.
Ah' I'm afraid I have to dash' SWiveller.
I might be gone some time.
Possibly a very long time'
if you understand my meaning.
Oh' What a touching little scene.
- Where is he?
- Who' sir?
- Your grandfather' Nell' the old Wastrel.
- He's upstairs' sir.
- But he's sleeping' sir.
- Well' this document Will Wake him.
- Can't go up there' it's private.
- Mr. Quilp does What he likes in his own shop.
- But this isn't his shop.
- Oh it is' Nell' it is. Or Will be.
May I introduce my lawyer' Mr. Brass.
What do you have here?
There must be something hidden
in this junk to pay your debts.
Gambled away' everything of Worth. A fortune.
Oh. Then you and the child are truly lost.
- Where Will We go' Quilp?
- That is no concern of mine.
- Unless...
- Yes? What? Tell me.
I'm at your mercy. Anything you Want.
Just ask and I'll...agree to it.
I need a serving maid.
A young girl to do for me.
What are you suggesting?
A mere child!
Nell is not for sale.
Might I ask What you're searching for'
Mr. Quilp?
Anything of value' and I've no intention
of leaving the old man till I find it.
(Door opens)
Hello' my duck of diamonds.
(Brass) Such a treasure' Mr. Quilp.
Who asked you for your opinion' Mr. Brass?
Be quiet.
Of course' sir. HoW presumptuous of me.
- I need to give grandfather his supper' sir.
- Oh. May I?
Oh.
(Slurps noisily)
What a remarkably pleasant Way he has
With children. It's most affecting.
It's quite a treat to Watch him.
(Quilp snorts and gulps)
- Thank you.
- Good night.
Hmm. Hmph!
(Horse neighs)
(Nell) Let us leave here tonight.
But Where Will We go' Nell?
The countryside' grandfather.
Let us run away.
I love the shop as much as you do...
but We can make a home anywhere
if We need to.
Like beggars?
Yes' like beggars.
It is possible' grandfather.
If We Want it badly enough.
- (Door opens)
- (Men laugh)
Let us be free of Quilp tonight.
(Snores)
(Snorts)
(Mutters)
(Brass snorts)
(Door closes)
(Gulls)
What's the matter' child?
It's Nell and her grandfather.
Run away.
(Footsteps)
Nell?
Little Nell?
Where are they?
Brass.
Wake up' you drunken fool.
- You seen 'em?
- Seen Who' Mr. Quilp?
Good morning' sir.
Is the little lady of the house at home?
She's flown.
- Flown?
- Gone' both of 'em.
Vanished in the night.
But Where have they gone' sir?
You tell me' sir.
Where's that brother of hers?
Freddie? Ah' noW there's a problem.
I'm afraid he's done very much the same.
Ran off to France. Got himself into a spot
of bother With a girl dancing in the halls.
Not dancing any more' I'm afraid.
Far from it.
Little Nelly Won't be Wanting these' then.
Perhaps the sly old fox has made his fortune
and gone off to live in a tranquil spot
With a distant vieW of the changing sea.
(Quilp) Careful!
You nincompoop!
What's this here' sir?
Looks like a secret hiding place.
- Let me see.
- Worthless papers' sir.
Nothing but outstanding debts and bills.
- A jewelry box!
- Give that here.
Empty.
Might have known.
Everything of value gambled away.
Well' I Won't be made a fool of
by a young girl and a thief.
If the old swindler gets away With this'
others Will do the same.
I must have justice.
Revenge.
Maybe We should rest' Nell.
You look tired.
noW We're rid of Mr. Quilp.
(Grandfather chuckles)
Here...
Take charge of that.
That's the last of our money.
A feW gold coins.
Oh' should I ask or even beg...
for their return'
you must refuse me.
Do you promise me?
I promise.
Oh' there's something else
I Want to give you.
Here.
- My mother's locket.
- Yes.
She always meant you to have it
When you became of an age.
Hm? For the sake of her love.
Thank you.
It'll remind you of home...and of everything
that is good in the World.
Yes' all is Well noW.
(Grandfather) Freedom.
Is it very much further' Mr. Quilp?
The air is exceedingly dry' and I suddenly
feel in need of a light refreshment.
Oh' Well' We are very near' Mr. SWiveller.
It's a moment's Walk away.
Pity. I hope this Work you're offering me
Won't be too taxing.
I'm not usually an early riser.
Oh! I had the sun very strong
in my eyes last night.
Think of the rewards
our joint venture Will bring' sir.
You keep an eye on my business dealings
With Mr. Brass
and I promise to find Miss Nelly Trent
and bring her back here to you' sir.
You'll be married When
the girl becomes of age. I promise.
That's the Worst of it' Mr. Quilp.
Miss Trent's fortune' in perspective'
looks such a long Way off
and I have no immediate readies.
Caution is the Word' sir.
And caution is the act' sir.
Why do you think
(Boy) Please' sir!
Any man Who chooses
to be my legal representative' sir...
- Need I say more?
- Mm. Quite' Mr. Quilp.
Ah' there she is.
The strong arm of the laW'
Miss Sally Brass.
The only Woman in the World With all the charm
of her sex and none of their Weakness.
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