All language subtitles for Witchcraft.1964.1080p.W

[ Heavy Vehicle
Engine Rumbling ]

Stop! Stop that!

This is blasphemy.
Stop it!

Go back.
Go back, I tell you!

Go back!

[ Clamoring Continues,
Woman Screams ]

Desecrating
decent folks' graves--
Stop it. Stop, I said!

Myles thinks the garages would
be better over here where we're
going to clear the graveyard.

Oh, I think it will be better
where it was. The children will
need this for a play area.

A letter just came
for you, Tracy.
Oh.

Oh, it's from Pam.

"Dear Mummy and Daddy,
I hope you're well."

They've taken her to Montreal
for the tennis tournament.

Hey, Bill, listen to this.

"Marge Campbell beat Hilda
in straight sets for the cup.

You could have beaten both."
At the same time, with one hand
tied behind your back.

Well, my daughter
still thinks I'm champ.
So do I.

I've got the scars to prove it.
Hey, what else does she say?

"School will be out
in six weeks.

I have already packed
my things, which everybody
thinks is a big joke."

She writes
a very good letter
for her age.

Oh, I do hope
she likes it here.
Oh, I know she will.

Well, Tracy's crazy about it,
aren't you, honey?
Mmm.

Well, let's
have our tea.

Where's Todd?
Oh, he's having trouble
with his car again.

Hey.

- Todd, tea.
- No, thanks.

You stay here.

Todd.

I'll see who it is.

You expecting someone?
Todd probably locked
himself out again.

I want to see William Lanier!
It's Morgan Whitlock.

Oh, no.
Out of my way, woman!

This time you overreached
yourself. This time
I'm taking you to court!

If there's any justice,
they'll send you packing
back where you came from.

We've been to court,
and you know the decision.
Yes, but your bulldozer--

You knew we were starting
to grade this morning. You've
had months to move your markers.

I've even offered you
trucks and labor
so you'll have no expense.

The Whitlocks
have used that cemetery
for 800 years.

What right does an upstart
like you have to run sewers
through their coffins,

put buildings
over their graves?

Look, we've been through this
a dozen times already. That
cemetery is full and abandoned.

No one's been buried there
for 150 years.

Look, I-I didn't want to disturb
a cemetery, but it's right
in the middle of the tract.

- And if this area
is going to progress--
What do you mean?

Is progress
smashing our gravestones
with your damn bulldozer?

That's not true.
The grading started
on cleared ground.

Is that so, Mr. Lanier?
Have you taken the trouble
to look at your handiwork today?

Have you talked to that brute,
Forrester, your partner?

Are you telling me
that the bulldozer damaged
some of your gravestones?

I'm telling you that
the bulldozer ran right through
the middle of the Whitlock plot.

And when we tried to stop it,
it ran us down!

If this is true,
I want you to know,
it was against my orders.

You're not
the sort of a man
I can believe.

But I'm going to stop you.
I'm not gonna let you ruin
our countryside with--

with trash like this!

Let me talk to your uncle, Amy.
I know I can make him
understand.

It's no use, Todd.
I've tried to talk to him
so many times.

Then meet me tonight anyway.

I can't tonight.
I told you why.

Oh, Todd,

as soon as this is over,
it'll be just like before.

Won't that be wonderful?
Sneaking about
just like before.

I told you not
to come near my niece.

Mr. Whitlock--
There'll be no argument.

You're not to see Amy!
Is that clear?
I've got to talk to you.

There'll be no more talk
to Laniers!

I told him the truth.
I didn't know
anything about it.

It's Forrester's fault,
not yours.

Yeah, that's why I better
get over there and get him
to pull his men off.

I wish you could
handle the development
on your own, Bill,

like in Toronto
and Detroit.

Well, there I had
a contracting business,
equipment and financial backing.

Here I need a partner
to supply them.

I wish he could have
chosen a better partner
than Myles Forrester.

Mr. Forrester.
What is it?

Mr. Lanier's here to see you.
Ah. Send him in.
Send him in.

Come in, Bill.
I won't be a moment here.

Fix yourself a drink.
No, thanks.

How did the trip
to London go?
Oh, I'm dead beat.

I left at 6:00 this morning
and drove both ways.

- But the bank
did us proud, Bill.
- Yes, I thought they would.

Plain sailing from here.
I've got the tractors in
to start grading.

That's what I came
to see you about.
Uh-huh.

Do you know they plowed up some
of the Whitlock gravestones?
Oh, have they now?

You don't seem
very surprised.
Well, no.

As a matter of fact,
I told them to.

You t-- Have you gone
out of your mind

We've a lot of money up,
interest to pay, dates to meet.

You promised me
that grading would start
on cleared ground.

And then what Wait?

Invest a few more
thousand pounds?
We had an agreement.

Now look, Bill.
They've had all the warning
in the world.

Everyone's moved their tombs
but the Whitlocks.

Let's face it, man.

They hate the Laniers.
They'll do anything they can
to stop you.

Now this is a big project.
You're gonna make
a lot of money.

We can still make money
without desecrating
a cemetery.

You know, you old families
are all the same:
living in the past,

going broke
on thousands of pounds
worth of real estate.

Look, the city's moving
towards your acreage,

and, still,
your father shot himself
because of financial worries.

My father happened to be
a man of principle--

something that you probably
find very difficult
to understand.

Well, I'm sure he was right
by his own lights,
but times are changing.

Cities are expanding.
I know all about
the population explosion.

Now look, Bill.
I'll tell you what we'll do.

No, I'll tell you!

It's past quitting time now,
so there's nothing
we can do tonight,

but tomorrow morning, you're
gonna have all that equipment
transferred to clear ground,

and you're gonna supply me with
all the trucks and labor I need
to move the Whitlock memorials,

and I'm gonna see
the job gets done.

That all right, Myles?
Right as rain.
Anything I can do?

I'll be the first
to call on you.
Good night, Myles.

Good night, Bill.

[ Woman Straining,
Moaning Quietly ]

Oh, how did it go?
Is everything all right?

Well, not all right,
but I think we can
straighten it out.

Well, what have
you got there?

Oh, I found it
in the cemetery.

They're both the same.

Yeah.

I think I'll go up and have
a talk to Grandmother
before dinner.

Oh, well, don't be long,
will you, Bill?

Todd and Helen will need
a drink when they get in.
Oh, take over for me, will you?

You're not only
the best backhand in Canada,
you're a great bartender too.

The flattery I get
when you want something.

It's the same
as the stone
in the fireplace.

That stone in the fireplace
was put there when the Whitlocks
owned the place.

The only other one was on...
Vanessa Whitlock's grave.

I seem to remember
being told as a child...

that this was the sign
of a witches' circle.

It is.
What was it doing
on the grave?

Our ancestors said
that Vanessa Whitlock
was a witch.

They accused her,
and she was condemned.

That's the witches' circle--

the pact with the devil.

Well, if she was
burnt as a witch,
she can't harm anyone now.

She wasn't burned.

After she was condemned,

they took her out and...
buried her alive.

Everyone's drink
all right?
No.

Oh, where's that piece
of stone you showed me?
I was telling them about it.

Oh, I left it upstairs.
What did you
show her?

A piece
of the witch's
tombstone.

And you disturbed it?
Oh, it was pretty
disturbed already.

I just wanted
to compare it
with that.

Are you talking
about real witches
with broomsticks and cats?

Well, I don't know
about the broomsticks
and cats.

Friday will be May Eve--
Roodmas. Then you'll
see for yourself.

- Let's change the subject.
- Well, I've never heard
of Roodmas.

It's supposed to be one of the
four great sabbats of the year,
when the witches gather--

Candlemas, Roodmas,
Beltane in midsummer,
and Halloween--

the night that the witches
make their sacrifice
to the devil.

Well, I can hardly wait
for Friday.

I gather Bill hasn't told you
what kind of a family
you've married into.

Oh, knock it off, Todd.
Oh, no.
I'm really interested.

What kind of a family
have I married into?
What harm will it do?

Well, you started it.
You better finish it.

Well, the Laniers
are Norman stock--
latecomers.

The Whitlocks were Anglo-Saxon.

Originally, they owned
all this land, this house.

The story goes that
in the early 1600s,
during the witch hunts,

the Laniers
accused the Whitlocks
of witchcraft.

There have been cynics
who felt that their zeal...

was inspired more by greed
than righteousness.

But anyway,
they had Vanessa Whitlock killed
and drove out her kinfolk.

Then they took over.
Well, naturally,

the Whitlocks
didn't take very kindly to this,
and ever since then,

they're supposed
to have made the destruction
of the Laniers...

the main item of business
at their sabbats.

Is Myles Forrester
in his office?
Uh, well, yes, Mr. Whitlock.

You tell him
that I want to see him now.

What is it?
Mr. Whitlock
wants to see you.

What, at this time
of the night?

You should have
been home hours ago.

Well, I thought you wanted
those estimates to go off
to the council.
Ah.

Uh, tomorrow will do.
You've done enough
for today.

And so have I.
All I want is a hot bath
and then bed.

What am I to tell Mr. Whitlock?
Uh, tell him to go
to blazes if you like.

No, he's Lanier's problem now.
Just get rid of him.
All right.

I'm sorry, Mr. Whitlock.
Mr. Forrester's very tired.
I insist upon seeing him.

I'm sorry. He's had a long day,
and he's going home.
He'll not be rid of me easily.

He says, you see Mr. Lanier
if there's anything to discuss.
Lanier?

You warn Forrester for me
that he's going to be sorry.

He's going to regret this day!

I'm rejecting these.
Make a note, will you?
"New bids on door hardware."

What about
the metal casements?

I'll answer it.

The metal casements?

Oh, I don't think we'll ask
for bids.

Uh, I think we'd be
better off to negotiate...

or let the subs handle it.

This is
Detective Inspector Baldwin.
My husband, William Lanier.

How do you do?
And his brother,
Todd.

I don't believe
we've met, Inspector.
I'm Helen Lanier.

Oh, uh,
Inspector Sheldon's
on sick leave, ma'am.

I was sent down
to fill in for him.
Oh, I see.

Well, I'm afraid I have
some very shocking news for you.
Myles Forrester is dead.

Dead? I just saw him last night.

He was drowned, Mr. Lanier,
in his bathtub,
and we think it was murder.

Oh, no.

Oh, death was caused
by drowning, all right, but,

well, there were marks
on his throat as if somebody
had tried to strangle him.

- We're holding Morgan Whitlock.

No charges have been
filed yet, sir, but...

Whitlock went to see Forrester
last night and behaved
in a very threatening manner.

And he's unable to account
for his movements
at the time of the death.

What about Amy?
The niece? She's at home now.
I drove her there myself.

Just a moment, young man.

- He was with us.
None of us left the house.

Oh, I see. So you can all vouch
for each other then?

Was there anybody else
in the house last night?

Just my grandmother,
Malvina Lanier.

Do you think
I might speak to her
just for a moment?

That won't be necessary,
Inspector.

My mother hasn't left
her room since my father died...

many years ago.

- It was a great shock to her.
She hasn't walked since.
- I see.

Inspector, it's for you.
Oh, thank you.
Excuse me, will you?

Hello. Baldwin speaking.
I'm going over
to see Amy.

No, Todd, I don't think
it's the time--
Bill, she's by herself.

Yes, all right.
Go ahead.

All right, now stay there
and don't touch anything.
I'll be right over.

That was my assistant,
Sergeant Kinley.

Something very odd's
happened at the cemetery.

I wonder if you'd mind going
down there with me, sir.

Me? What can--

Well, all right.
Yes, if you think I can help.
Good.

Oh, yes. By the way--

We found it pinned
to a window curtain
in Forrester's office.

It's a witch's charm--
a devil doll.

Oh, Todd, I'm so glad
you're here.

Didn't you know I'd come
as soon as I heard?

I wasn't sure.
Why, Amy?

Well, your brother
and Mr. Forrester
being partners and--

and Uncle being accused--

I love you.
That's the only thing
that matters.

Oh, Todd.

How's your uncle taking it?
He's more angry
than anything else.

He's gonna be all right.
They're just checking on
everyone that knew Forrester.

They questioned all of us
this morning. They even
asked about my grandmother.

The inspector said they're
holding your uncle 'cause he was
at Forrester's last night.

But they haven't filed
charges against him.
He told us that.

Oh, I hope so.
I don't know what I'd do.

Just don't worry.
They'll have to release him.
It won't be long.

In the meantime,
you can't stay here
on your own.

You're coming to stay
at our house.
Oh, I couldn't do that.

Why not?
You know how
Uncle feels.

I don't think he'd want you
to be here alone.

He'd never forgive me
if I stayed with the Laniers.
Don't ask me, Todd.

But suppose
they hold him
for some days?

I don't know.

Oh, Todd.
I'm frightened.

I wish you and I could be
a thousand miles away
from Uncle and...

this feud... a-and--

And what?

And everything.

What do you want?

Hello, Miss Lanier.

I'm sorry to trouble you, but--

Hello.
Come in.
Come in.

I'm glad
you changed
your mind.

Tracy,
this is Amy Whitlock.

My sister-in-law, Tracy.
Hello. Todd's told me
a lot about you.

How do you do,
Mrs. Lanier.
Amy's on her own.

I said, if she felt lonely,
she was to stay with us.
Oh, of course.

I feel like
a terrible nuisance.
We've plenty of room.

Come on.
I'll take you upstairs.

Don't be long now.

Who was that?
Todd invited the Whitlock girl
to stay with us.

Do you think that
was a good idea?
Why not? She was by herself.

Where is she now?
Tracy took her upstairs.

A Whitlock hasn't
slept in this house
for 300 years.

Then it's about time one did,
just to put a stop
to this nonsense.
Nons--

You know the Whitlocks
still belong to
the old religion.

I know there have always
been stories about witchcraft
and certain practices, yes.

There's a coven right here.
It's common knowledge.

Are you trying to tell us
that Amy's a witch?
I am only trying to say...

there's a coven of 13 here
and that the Whitlocks
belong to it.

This is absolutely idiotic.
Look, Helen,
the girl's upstairs now.

There's not much
we can do about it
until tomorrow, is there?

You do as you like.
You're head
of the house now.

But in the morning,
I'm driving up to London
to stay with friends!

[ Tolling Continues
In Distance ]

Plenty of time
for sleep later on.
You're coming to bed right now.

Helen! What is it?

I saw it.
You saw what,
Helen?

I saw it.

Get the dressing gown.

Now come on, Helen.
Come and sit down.
You'll be all right.

I-- I saw it.
Come on. Put this on.
Keep warm.

Sit down.

Now, Helen, what did you see?
It's that girl.
I warned you.

Do you mean Amy?
Oh, she's
in bed.

No.

I'll go and see.

She's in bed asleep.

Look, Helen,
do you feel better?

Can you tell us?
What frightened you?

Well, there was a woman...
in gray.

She was standing
beside my bed.

Th-There was mud
on her clothes.

She was going
to kill me.
Look, Helen.

Tracy and I were out
in the hall, and no one
came out of your room.

You saw there was no one here
when we switched the lights on.
Now don't tell me I dreamt it.

I saw her as plainly
as I see you.
She came from there.

There's noth--

You shouldn't have let her go.
I had no idea she'd left until
I saw that her car was gone.

Where did she go?
What happened last night?

After Helen went to bed,
she, um--

Well, she thought
she saw something
in her room.

Saw what in her room?

Oh, I don't know. She said
it was a-- a woman in gray.
With clay on her clothes.

How did you
know that?

Bill, you must
go after her at once.
She's in great danger.

[ Man Chanting In Latin
In Distance ]

[ Bill Responding
In Latin In Distance ]

Amen.

- [ Birds Squawking
In Distance ]

[ Birds Continue Squawking
In Distance ]

Oh, you go on ahead.
I'll be up in a minute.

I'm, uh, sorry to intrude,
Mr. Lanier, but I thought
you'd want to know--

They're releasing
Morgan Whitlock.
Oh, thank you.

When?
Tonight
or tomorrow morning.

No evidence?
We're baffled.

Forrester was
a powerful man,
Mr. Lanier.

How could anybody
have just walked
into his bathroom...

and strangled him without
any sort of a fight?

Doesn't make sense.
And neither does the death
of my Aunt Helen.

Well, I don't know about that.
Oh, come on, Inspector.
You know it wasn't an accident.

Nobody leaves the main highway
and drives 200 yards across
a rubbish tip... by accident.

No. It wasn't suicide.
You can take my word for that.

It wasn't murder either.
You can take my word
for that.

We examined those tracks
very carefully.

There were no
suspicious marks
on the cliff top.

That car was driven
at an even pace...

across that rubbish tip
and straight over the cliff.

It never stopped.

Well, what's your explanation?

You name it.

I wish I'd never started
this construction project.

Come in.

Oh, hello, Tracy.
What are you
doing up?

Todd told me he and your husband
are driving up to London
this afternoon.

I want to see him off.
Oh, you should
be in bed.

Oh, it's only flu
or something. He'll start
thinking I'm an invalid.

Well, all right.
But be sure
you're warm enough.

Tell him
I'll be down
in a minute.

We really ought
to take her home now,
you know, Todd.

But she isn't well enough.
She's had this fever
for two days.

She can't stay here
once they release her uncle.

I'm not having him
storming around the place,

upsetting Tracy
while we're away.

Oh, I can
handle him, Bill.

Besides, Amy can
keep me company
when you're in London.

Are you sure
you wouldn't rather
we drove up tomorrow...

or, um, postponed
the meeting?

Of course not.
This development's
important.

What time are you
seeing the bank?
10:00.

We should be back
before evening.

You're worried
about something.

What is it?

Oh, it's...

just that I don't like
leaving you here alone
right after the funeral.

Oh, Bill.
You know me
better than that.

I'm not
the fanciful type.

Nothing.

You know,
I'm worried about you.

You and Todd
are both very tired.

Be careful when
you're driving,
won't you?

Yes. I'll drive the first half
while Todd has a sleep,

then he can take over.

Here, carry my bag.

Are you all right?

Oh, yes. Yes, of course.

Amy, I-- I don't like
to interfere,

but do you have to go
back to your uncle?

Couldn't you stay
with us?

Please,
don't ask me that.

Don't make it
any harder.

Harder

I must do
what Uncle says.

He's--

Well?

I must obey him.

Oh!

What is it?
What an ugly thing.

Bill, look out!

There must be
an explanation.
There isn't.

I was wide awake, and I saw
the road in front of me
the whole time.

Maybe it was some sort
of autosuggestion.

You were thinking about Helen's
accident and turned off
at the same place.

I was thinking about
the meeting tomorrow.

All right, you explain it.
I can't, I can't,
I can't!

All right,
why don't I admit it?
It was witchcraft.

Don't be idiotic, Bill.
All right, I know
it sounds idiotic.

A week ago I'd have
laughed at it myself.

But how else do you
explain Forrester,
Aunt Helen and now this?

Well, I don't accept it.
You don't have to.

But I'm not gonna
risk my life...

or yours or Tracy's
anymore.

We should never
have left her.

We can't go back now.

Apart from anything else,
it would scare the life
out of Tracy.

Besides,
she's got Amy with her.

And we'll be back
by tomorrow evening.

Look, let's go onto London.

And to put your mind at rest,
you can phone her as soon
as we get to the hotel.

Hello?

Yes.

Oh, Bill. Good.

Oh, we're fine.

We had tea together,
and then she went
up to bed.

Yes.

Oh, me?

Oh, I've been doing
all the odd jobs...

I never seem to get done
when you're around.

How was the trip?

What?

Oh, "uneventful." Sorry.
This line isn't very clear.

Did you drive all the way?

I said, did you drive
all the way yourself?

Oh, good.

Yes. Yes, I'll tell her.

She says she wants
to go home tomorrow,

so I'll probably
drive her over.

Right.

Well, good luck
for the meeting.

Thanks for calling.

Good night.

Amy?

Come in.

Oh, you're still up.
The old don't need
much sleep, you know.

Have you seen Amy?

No, and I don't expect to.

Isn't she in her room?
No.

You'd better get to bed.

Yes, I will, dear.

Good night.
Good night.

Amy?

Amy?

[ Chanting, Indistinct,
In Distance ]

[ Whitlock Chanting
In Foreign Language ]

Amy!

Oh, no!

Well, we're in business.
You were just great with them.

I thought once or twice
we weren't gonna
pull it off.

I never want another
couple of hours
like that.

I'm going to ring Tracy.
Right.

Make it fast, Todd.

Sure, but if Amy's in,
she might know
where Tracy is.

Hello, darling.
We've just got back.

Look, Bill's worried
because Tracy doesn't
answer the phone.

Do you know where she is?
At your home.

You're sure? You're sure
she's there now, this afternoon?
Yes.

Bill? Amy says Tracy's
at home.

You go on. I'll follow.
Okay.

Todd, you can't come in.
You mustn't.

Why
Please go. Please.

We can talk about it later.
I'm not going
till I know what's wrong.

Something's happened here,
hasn't it?
I don't know what you mean.

Listen, Amy, I love you.
That's the only thing--
Stop it, Todd.

Leave me alone!

I warned you not
to come near Amy.
Now get out.

I want to talk to Amy, and
you've no right to interfere.
I have every right...

to charge you with
forcing your way
into my home.

Now I'll give you
one minute...

before I call
the police.

Very well.

I'll call you later, Amy.

He's back.

What about the brother?

Have you seen him?

Yes.

Vanessa will be angry.

Vanessa?

Yes.

She is coming to us.

You will see her tonight
yourself--

at the sabbat.

Tracy?

Tracy?

Trace--

Tracy!

Yes?
I'm Bill Lanier.

Oh, Bill?
I'll be out
in just a moment.

It would be better
if you wait outside.

What are you doing here?
What happened?
The doctor will tell you.

Where's my wife?
There hasn't been anyone here
all day except Mrs. Lanier.

Are you sure?
Here you are, Nurse.

How are you, Bill?
Hello, Arthur.

Close, surely,
but she'll be all right.

Oh. What happened?

Well, as far as I can make out,
Malvina fell down the stairs
sometime during the night.

When she came to,
she managed to phone me,
and I brought the nurse.

I just dropped by
to see how she was
coming along.

How did she get
to the stairs?

Walked. Only way
she could have.

You see, there was never
anything the matter
with her legs, you know.

Psychic trauma.

After your grandfather's
death, she had it
fixed in her mind...

that she was only safe
in her own rooms.

Sort of sanctuary.

I can't imagine
what changed her
after all these years.

Have you seen Tracy?
I imagined
she was with you.

No. I left her here.
Arthur, I've got
to talk to Grandmother.

Is that all right?
Oh, yes, I think so,
but don't overdo it.

I've got to run along.
I'll drop by after rounds.
Yes, all right. Thanks.

Grandmother?

Grandmother?

Would you mind leaving us
for a moment, please?

Grandmother,

where's Tracy?

I--

I... saw her--

The witch--
Vanessa?

Vanessa Whitlock.

H-H-Helen was right.

Where is Tracy?

She--

She wasn't burned.

She--

She-- She c-came back.

T-Tonight is...

Roodmas--

the witches' sabbat.

Grandmother,
please.

Where has Tracy gone?

Tracy--

To the crypt.

Oh, it's you.
How did you get here?

I took the shortcut back
from Amy's and saw your light.
What are you doing here?

I can't find Tracy,
and Gran says
she came in here.

Tracy?
What on earth for?

This is fresh candle grease.

There's a tunnel
behind here that leads...

to the walled-off part
of the cellar in the house.

Yes. I remember
hearing it was used as an--
an escape route for priests.

That's right,
in the religious persecution.

Family used to celebrate
mass down there.
They built a chapel.

Now, this moves away
from the wall, Todd,
so give me a hand.

Right when I say.
Ready?
Right, now.

There's a fire down there.
There's a what?

Tracy!

She's been drugged.
Cut the feet.

Tracy.

Tracy, darling.

Tracy, wake up.
It's me. It's Bill.

Tracy. Tracy, wake up.
Tracy, it's me, Bill.

Keep walking, Tracy.
Keep walking.
Turn her around, Todd.

You've got
to wake up, Tracy.
Please wake up.

You'll be all right.
You'll be all right.
Only keep walking.

Tracy,
keep your eyes open.
Come on.

Tracy, wake up!

Bill.
It's all right, Tracy.
It's all right.

We're taking you
home now.

Todd.

Oh, no.

Bar the door.

Go off!

I've got Tracy.

Go to your homes.
Hide your robes.
Hide them!

Get some brandy.

Come on, Todd.

Tracy, why did you go
into the crypt?
I followed Amy.

She's one of them.

Oh, Bill.

He has led you away
from the old religion.

You have disobeyed
our priestess.

That's not true.
I'm your servant,

and I respect
and worship you.

A Lanier returns
to die.
No!

And we shall be ready.

No! No, I won't let you.

You can't.
I won't let you. No!

I won't let you.

No!

I won't let you kill him.

Amy!

Amy!

Amy!

Bill! Have you
seen Todd anywhere?

Amy!

Amy!

Amy! No!

Amy!

Todd.
Are you all right,
Mrs. Lanier?

Born in evil.

Death in burning.