Where Angels Fear to Tread Page #4
- PG
- Year:
- 1991
- 116 min
- 292 Views
I beg your pardon.
No, excuse me I do not speak English.
Quite.
There is only one driver, but I
have persuaded them to take us.
We'll have to offer them a little more
money. At least I think I did. - Good...
Monteriano? Should I take your bags?
- Yes please.
Not at all.
Complain, don't just stand there.
- Shut up, Harriet.
Well? What did he say?
- That we could share.
Do not be absurd.
Then we'll have to wait
until he comes back then.
I'm not clever, Philip, I don't go in for it..
But I know what's rude,
and I know what's wrong.
You. What's the good of cleverness
if a man has murdered a woman?
Harriet, I'm hot. -If you don't
watch out he will murder you.
I wish he would.
Tut, tut Harriet.. You would find a
corpse extraordinarily inconvenient.
That hardly describes the fellow.
We know he didn't murder her.
He murdered her, the things he
did, which one can't even mention.
Things we must mention if we
are to talk at all about it.
Because he is unfaithful to his wife,
it doesn't follow that in every
way he is absolutely vile.
It is the supreme test
a man's unchivalrousness to a woman.
Don't be so ridiculous, Its no more
a supreme test than anything else.
chivalrous from the first.
as well - I do condemn them.
The French as well?
The French as well. -It's not so jolly easy.
Look there. Don't you see
any beauty in it at all?
No, it's frightful.
It is old, all too old.
So many things have happened
there. I can't explain it.
I shouldn't think you could.
It doesn't seem the best moment
Go. -Go where?.
Good evening, signora.
I'm back to Monteriano.
Go. I mean it.
- We're not going now.
Go this instant.
No. I can not stand this any longer. Go.
Damn you Harriet, please..
Swear if you like. Blaspheme, abuse
me but understand I'm in earnest.
Harriet don't act or act better.
Play the part Harriet. No, no.
We have come for the
baby, and nothing else.
Let the signora come down and
me go up and select rooms.
The lady is not feeling
well. - Ah, poor thing.
Leave me alone. I don't care
what you do I'm English.
You'll go and get the baby.
Please calm yourself.
You're going to wake up the
entire hotel. - I don't care.
We can probably be arrested for brawling.
How can you be so ridiculous.
Caroline.
Caroline, what are you
doing here? Caroline.
Carella-Signor live down there.
Thank you.
Hello.
He's not home.
Can I leave a... biglietto.
Wait.
How's the baby?
- Beautiful. Just like an angel.
This is my business card.
Would you be kind
and leave it to Signor Carella?
Yes?
He wasn't there. -I meet
him tomorrow at 10:00.
Good. Don't forget the blank cheque.
Right. Iets say an hour for business.
No, two. Italians are slow.
It'll be twelve o'clock, and then lunch.
There'll be no point leaving
before the evening train.
This is Italy, you can't buy a pair of
gloves in two hours, let alone a baby.
Three hours, then. Or
four. It doesn't matter.
We'll stop in Florence for a nurse.
What if he refuses? -I
have told the landlady...
...we only want rooms for one
night, and we shall stick to it.
You must try to get Lilias silver bangles.
They are quite nice and will do for Irma.
Andthere's an inlaid box I
lent her, 'lent' not 'gave',
to keep her handkerchiefs in.
It is of no real value, but if you see it...
Don't ask for it, but if
you see it lying about..
No, no, I'll just try for
the baby, nothing else.
Mr. Herriton, May I speak
to you for a moment?
I'm just giving myself
some tea, its rather weak.
You see, Harriet knows nothing.
- No more do I who is out.
Mr. Herriton, do'nt be
mysterious, there isn't time.
In Sawston we had to
keep up appearances,
but here we must speak out
and make ourselves clear.
Let me begin by asking you a question.
you come to Monteriano?
Are you a spy or traitor?
- Spy.
Your mother has behaved
dishonourably throughout. I can't trust her.
Its natural I should take an interest.
The child came into this
world through my negligence.
Let us not argue. I hope you get
the child, but if you don't...
...get the child I'll get it myself.
I don't expect you to believe me, but I
can assure you you'll never get the child.
Money is no object whatsoever.
I am here to carry out my mother's
instructions, I think you'll approve of them.
She has practically dictated them;
I myself do not agree,
I think they're absurd.
So Miss Abbott you had better take
entire charge of the rescue party.
Do you approve? -Yes.
I understand you have
already visited his house.
If you gave me a few
details it might be helpful.
Mr Herriton, do you suppose that I
would have entered that man's house.
Knowing what I do about him?
We met by accident, while I was walking.
What did you talk about?
Oh, the weather. He said there
will be rain tomorrow evening.
Other towns, England,
myself and about you a little.
Is he preparing a warm reception?
- You can hardly expect a quiet time.
and wished he had not...
...been so rude to you when he met you.
Did he really? How ones fear
is made of little things.
You didn't think it was
...the time. You told me
that he had assaulted you.
Did I really?
I suppose I must have lost my temper.
Is not it beautiful?
Is that an opera poster?
'Lucia di Lammermoor' by Donizetti.'
'Directed by Alfredo de Sanctis.
This evening at. 20.15.'
Yes, opposite the church. I'll show you.
People know how to live
here. They would sooner...
...have a thing bad than not at all.
Can we not go?
- We're here to rescue a child.
Yes I know. Sometimes
I wish I were Harriet.
Anyway we probably wouldn't get a seat.
Did you like it at all?
- I like it awfully.
I wish I had got something
better to wear though.
You look splendid.
Fine gowns pack as easily as ugly ones.
There's no need to come
to the theatre like guys.
This is all wrong. Mother would be furious.
It's the fat lady at the station.
She's certainly very vulgar.
Sit down.
- Shush. Shush.
Shut up, Harriet.
Foreigners. We have to show them. We
should have done right from the start.
Shush. Shush.
Ridiculous babies.
I suppose she is meant to be going mad.
Where is Walter Scott in this?
Where is thye Walter Scott,
I should like to know?
Bravo.
Oh. The agony of it.
Take me away from here, Philip.
Whose are these?
Why didn't you meet me?
To take me by surprise?
I left a note for you this afternoon.
My sister is waiting...
Filippo, my brother.
See you at the cafe in the
morning at ten o'clock.
Where's my sister?
She went to bed.
That was him, wasn't it?
Yes, I allow that.
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