The Skin Game Page #6
- TV-G
- Year:
- 1931
- 85 min
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I'm sure I don't want
to do that girl a hurt.
I only mention it
because of course,
you can't guarantee
that it won't get out.
Not absolutely,
I suppose.
That's his car.
more noise than any other.
But you leave him
to us what you want.
And uh, I wouldn't
mention this.
The centry's no mortal good to
him if he can't put up works.
I reckon he'll be glad
to save what he can.
Mr. Hornblower
to see you, madam,
by appointment,
he says.
I've come to ask you
point blank
what you mean by
writing me these letters.
I will discuss it
in the presence of nobody,
if you please.
much as I do, and more.
Does he? Very well.
Your second note says that my
daughter-in-law has lied to me.
Well, I've brought her.
,
and what you've got to say
if it's not just a trick
to see me again,
you will say to her face.
Mr. Hornblower,
after hearing what it is.
repeat it in her presence,
but... we want to do as
little harm as possible...
oh. You do, do you?
Well, what lies have
you been hearing, eh?
Or what have you made up?
You and mr. Dawker.
I suppose you know
there's such a thing
as the law of
libel and slander.
I'm not the man
to stoop at that.
Are you familiar with the law
of divorce, mr. Hornblower?
No, I'm not.
Well, in that case...
no misconduct
is required.
I suppose you've heard
that cases are arranged.
I know it's all very
shocking. What about it?
Some cases are arranged,
mr. Hornblower.
The man who is
to be divorced
often visits an hotel
with a strange woman.
I'm extremely sorry to have to
say that your daughter-in-law,
before her marriage,
was in the habit of being
employed as such a woman.
It's all
proved up to the hilt.
I don't believe
a word of it.
You're lying to
save your skins!
How dare you tell me
such monstrosities!
Dawker, I'll have you
in a criminal court!
Oh, rats. You saw the gentleman
that was with me yesterday?
Well, he's employed her.
A put up job, sir!
A conspiracy!
Go and fetch your
daughter-in-law.
It's a foul shame.
A lying slander.
And so it's easily
disproved.
Go and fetch her.
I will.
Now, then, let's have this
impudent story torn to rags.
What story?
You, my dear.
When a woman who...
oh, it's too shocking.
I don't know
how to tell you.
Go on.
When a woman that went with
men to get them their divorce.
Who says that?
That lady here.
And her bull terrier
there.
That's a charitabl e
thing to say, isn't it?
Is it true?
No!
Here, I'll have you
both on your knees to her.
How do you do, mrs. Vane?
I don't know you.
You've got a bad
memory, ma'am.
You knew me well
enough yesterday.
A day's not
a long time,
nor 3 years.
Who are you? I don't know you, I say.
Let me refresh
your memory, ma'am
just on 3 years ago,
"october 3, fee and expenses
mrs. Vane with mr. C.
"Hotel buli 20.
October 10, ditto.
20."
If you like to have
a look at the book, sir,
you'll see the entries
are quite genuine.
No.
It's lies,
a lot of lies.
Come, ma'am.
We wish you no harm.
Take me away. I won't be treated like this.
Lies!
Were you ever
called vane?
No, never!
There.
Don't tell Charlie
father.
I'm all at sea here.
Go out and wait
for me in the car.
What do you want for this... secret?
Nothing.
Indeed?
Wonderful the trouble
you've tak en for nothing.
If you harm us,
we shall harm you...
any use whatever
of the centry.
For which you made me
pay 9,500.
We'll buy it from you.
What price?
Mullins was willing to take it first.
Longmeadow at the price
you gave up.
$4,500 in all.
A fine price!
And me 6,000
out of pocket.
No, no,
I'll keep it.
And hold it
over you.
You daren't tell the secret
so long as I've got it.
Well, then, you go your
own way, and we'll go ours.
There's no witness
to this conversation.
By heaven!
You're a clever woman.
Will you swear
by almighty god
that you
and your family
and that agent of yours
won't breathe a word of this
shocking thing to a mortal soul?
Yes... if you sell.
Where's Dawker?
Dawker.
Mr. Dawker!
I suppose you've got
your iniquity ready.
It's mighty near
conspiracy, miss.
Have you got
a testament?
My word will be enough...
you will pardon me.
I can't make it
solemn enough for you.
Very well.
I'll get the bible.
the centry and Longmeadow.
Site sale by miss
Mullins, the first.
John Hillcrist,
the second.
the sale to John Hillcrist
the said property
for the sum of 4,500,
in consideration
of said sum... ahem...
you hereby acknowledge that you do
convey all that and et cetera, et cetera.
Sign here. Eyewitness.
To that oath,
mr. Hornblower,
we shall add
the words,
"so long as the Hornblower
family do us no harm."
Take it in your hands,
both of you.
Together.
Swear.
Swear by almighty god...
I swear by
almighty god...
never to breathe
a word of what I know...
concerning...
Chloe Hornblower...
concerning
Chloe Hornblower...
to any living soul.
To any living soul.
So long as the Hornblower
family do us no harm.
Oh, dada,
she looked like
a lost soul.
What has she done?
She committed her real crime
when she married young Hornblower
without telling him she came
out of a certain world to do it.
Oh.
Is it very awful
in that world, dada?
I don't know, Jill
some can stand it,
I suppose.
Some can't.
One thing I'm...
I don't know which
sort she is.
One thing I'm sure of, she's
awfully fond of Charlie.
D. That's bad. That's very ba
and she's frightened
horribly.
I think she's desperate.
Oh, dada.
I'm not enjoying her
much tonight.
properly.
It's a confounded
nuisance.
Mother's fearfully
bucked,
and Dawker's simply
oozing triumph.
I don't trust him,
dodo.
He's too...
not puglistic, but the
other one with a "pug".
Pugnacious.
Hmm, he is, rather.
I'm sure he wouldn't care a
tuppence if Chloe committed suicide.
Nonsense, nonsense.
What's that?
I thought I heard...
is there
anyone out there?
Oh!
Oh, come in.
It's only us.
Good evening.
Won't you sit down?
Yes, do sit down.
You're all shaky.
Is there anything
I can do?
I couldn't bear it.
He's coming to ask you.
Who?
My husband.
I've got to be quick.
He keeps on asking.
He knows
there's something.
Make your mind easy.
We shan't tell him
oh, that's not enough.
Can't you tell
him something
to put him back to
thinking it's all right?
I've done him such a wrong
I didn't realize it
till after.
I thought meeting him was such
a wonderful piece of good luck
After all I'd been through
I'm not such a bad lot.
Not really.
You see, my father
went bankrupt,
and I was in a shop till...
oh, I never gave a man away or
did anything I was ashamed of,
at least, I mean...
I had to make my living
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