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Children clamour and shout

mr Phillips: Spell amorous.

Amorous.

A—m—o—r...

Mr Phillips: Ugh, wrong!

Children clamour — sit down.

Spell gorgeous.

Mr Phillips: Ugh! Sit down, you butcher of beauty.

Girls cheer

ostraoize? — boy: Go, Gilbert!

O—s—t...

R—a—c...

I—z—e.

Mr Phillips: That would seem to be correct.

Boys cheer

haughty. — h—a—u—g—h—t—y.

Callous. — c—a—I—I—o—u—s.

Children cheer and clamour

penhent

p—e—n...

I—t—e—n—t.

Children cheer and applaud

intentions.

I—n—t—e—n—t...

I—o—n—s.

Boys cheer and applaud

persevere.

S—e—v—e—r—e.

Girls cheer

engagement.

Gilbert: E—n—g...

Mr Phillips: That is incorrect. The, uh...

Spelling, not the sentiment. — girls cheer

Anne, you won!

Congratulations, Anne.

I should've added an e.

Children chatter and giggle

Anne, are you feeling alright?

Music: "Ahead by a century" by tragically hip ♪ first thing, we'd climb a tree ♪

♪ and maybe then we'd talk ♪

♪ or sit silently ♪

♪ and listen to our thoughts ♪

♪ with illusions of someday ♪

♪ cast in a golden light ♪

♪ no dress rehearsal ♪

♪ this is our life ♪

♪ you are ahead by a century ♪

♪ this is our life ♪ — ♪ you are ahead by a century ♪

Anne gasps

she pants

Marilla: Anne?

Anne: I'm sorry!

I'm so sorry I disturbed you

and I'm so very sorry you bet on the wrong horse.

Whatever do you mean?

I never got to wear puff sleeves!

What are you doing there?

If you want to send me to the hospital for the remainder of my days

I will completely understand.

You're not dying.

Will you please plant some pink roses on my grave?

Anne, you are not dying.

You're in your... womanly flowering time

and it's perfectly normal.

But I'm not ready to be a woman!

Well, it's god's plan, and that's the way of it.

Oh, there's been some kind of mistake.

There is no way god would think it's time for me to be a woman!

Now, now, let's get you sorted out.

You'll need some cotton cloths to pin to your undergarments.

This can't be happening.

And after, they'll need to be washed in cold water first, and then hot.

She sighs do you have to deal with this, too?

I did. For many years.

Years?

Your cycle is just a few days every month.

Every month! But why?

Why is this happening now? Everything was fine the way—...

Matthew! Out!

Anne, what's wrong?

Anne sobs everything!

I said out!

I, uh... yes. Um...

Barn.

Oh, this is a waking nightmare!

Anne, calm yourself.

Oh my word, you're hysterical.

Anne sobs: I hate this...

I hate this. I hate this.

There now.

Anne sobs

Perhaps you should stay home from school today.

What? No, no, no. I—I—I can't lose time, marilla!

There's no reason why—...

No, I need to keep up my academic record!

I have just caught up with Gil... With the rest of the class!

Whatever you want, Anne.

Whatever you want.

She groans

Man: Thank you.

Man coughs and wheezes

Mrs kincannon will be here shortly.

Man: I'm fine. You go on to school, son.

And, um, I'll be home straight after school. — alright. Thank you, son.

Man coughs

he rasps

Well, good morning, mrs kincannon.

Gilbert, you're late for school.

I promise I'll get your wages next week from the bank.

No worries. I know where you live.

It was like something out of Shakespeare.

Yet she insisted on going to school?

Mercifully, yes.

But poor Matthew had fled the house well before then.

You may not see him for a week.

If you see a suspicious character foraging in your garden

please feed him some supper. — Rachel chuckles

oh, god...

I don't miss it.

I'll say it out loud, I'd rather be pregnant than menstruating.

That explains all the children.

They laugh

girls giggle

Josie: Shh! Not so loud.

I got mine three months ago and I feel extremely mature.

You seem mature. — tillie: You do.

I think the boys take me more seriously, too.

But they can't tell. Can they tell?

That would be awful.

Josie: Not tell, per se.

But I'm not a little girl anymore and I believe that's noticeable.

My bosoms are growing.

Yet another reason why this is inexplicable.

I got mine last year. — me too.

Really?

My father has started opening the door for me. It's sweet.

I can't wait until I can wear my hair up.

Ruby sniffles

Ruby, what's wrong?

I'm not a woman. Why don't I have it?

Trust me, if I could give you mine, I would.

This is so inconvenient!

Hush, Anne! — keep your voice down.

No one's supposed to know.

A woman's cycle is a shameful thing.

Anne: Why?

It's unmentionable, that's why.

That's not a reason.

Why don't you ever understand anything?

Marilla says it's god's plan, so doesn't that make it good?

I mean, we can make a whole person. Where's the shame in that?

Am I the only one who thinks she's out of her mind?

It's a secret, Anne. That's just the way it is.

Do boys have to contend with anything like this?

Diana: Boys have their own problems.

Grunts in distance

why are they doing that?

Boys grunt

there's a question for the ages.

When I get mine, I stay home from school because I don't want to have an accident.

Accident?

There was a girl a few years ago who bled right through the back of her dress.

Oh, I would die of mortification.

The teacher called her up to the blackboard and everybody saw.

Tillie: I would just die.

Which districts comprise the prairies?

Gilbert.

The districts of athabasca...

Alberta, saskatchewan and assiniboia.

Mr Phillips: Now that is a clever student. — Josie: He's so smart.

Anne, which provinces comprise the Atlantic maritimes?

I'm sorry, what was the question?

Mr Phillips: Could you not hear me?

Loudly: Was I not speaking loudly enough?

I'm sorry, I just...

Mr Phillips: The Atlantic maritimes!

Children giggle and whisper

mr Phillips: Sometime today.

Worst. Day. Ever.

Nice boys never say people eat insects.

I beg your pardon?

It's a mnemonic device. It helps you remember things, right?

That's the maritimes. New brunswick, Nova Scotia, pei.

Nice boys—...

Diana, could you please tell Gilbert blythe that I don't need his help?

Why don't you just tell me yourself? I'm right here.

I suppose I just did.

Mnemonics is spelled with an "m.”

Not that you need my help or anything.

Have a good weekend.

You too.

Girl in background: Oh, no! I forgot my book.

Sorry.

Sewing machine whirs

Afternoon, Anne.

Yes, I'm aware that it's the afternoon.

I beg your pardon? — why doesn't anyone say what they mean?

How about, "oh hello, are you still having the world's lousiest day?"

Why yes, thank you, I am!

I'll thank you to mind your manners.

What does that even mean?

Did you have a chance to talk things over with Diana?

I talk to Diana every day, so obviously I did!

Urgh!

She sighs

At least finish your milk, Anne.

Nothing appeals to me, marilla.

I don't feel very well.

Since it's Saturday, would it be alright if I go back to bed for a little while?

Yes, that's fine.

And I'll be leaving for Rachel's soon.

Growing up is certainly a trial by fire.

Well, since you are indeed growing up

if you would like to invite Diana for tea today, you may.

Tea? With Diana as my guest?

Only if you're up to it.

Oh, marilla!

You are able to imagine things after all!

Or else you'd never have understood how I've longed for this very thing.

A grown—up tea is one of my highest ideals of earthly bliss!

But I have nothing to wear!

Oh, you have two perfectly good dresses.

But they won't do for tea without puff sleeves!

Matthew, tell her!

She's been dreaming of those since the day we met.

And since well before! Could you add puff sleeves to my grey dress?

I've never heard such foolishness.

But it wouldn't take too long. Please, marilla, please?

I am the only girl without them!

Do you want tea today or not?

Anne: I do.

I do. I'm sorry. I'll try to stop longing for things I can never have.

I promise I'll try harder.

You can open this little yellow crock of cherry preserves

and you can cut some fruitcake and have some of the cookies and snaps.

Anne: I can just imagine pouring out the tea

and asking Diana if she takes sugar.

I know she doesn't, of course, but I'll ask her just as if I didn't know.

May we sit in the parlour? — marilla: You may.

And you may have some of the raspberry cordial as well.

Oh, thank you!

I must get dressed and run and ask Diana.

It might turn out that I like being a grown—up after all!

Marilla: Don't over—exert yourself.

Oh, Matthew!

Oh, there, uh... seemed to be a draught.

I'm having Diana to tea! She giggles

having Diana to tea, to tea! Having Diana to tea!

She coos

I'll be gone most of the day.

What would you like me to do? — whatever needs doing.

You let miss cuthbert know...

I've gone to carmody.

Head out to the gate. — yes, sir.

Don't these just look scrumptious?

Would you care for some sugar? I'm ever so delighted that you could attend.

Must be Saturday.

Nice to have you here, son.

Will you read my favourite?

Gilbert: "Afoot and light—hearted, I take to the open road.

Healthy, free, the world before me.

The long, brown path before me, leading wherever I choose..."

Bell rings

Good day, sir. May I assist you?

Uh, no.

No. Uh, no. Uh, well, I...

Not now.

Door opens — bell rings

Man: Mr cuthbert, isn't it?

Ah! — yes.

We haven't seen you in a while. What can we get for you today?

We've got a special price on winter boots. Big selection.

Come in, come in. — I, um...

The, um... well, uh...

They mutter

Anne: Might you please come in?

May I take your hat and coat? — why, thank you.

I trust your family is well?

Quite well, thank you kindly.

Your table is exquisite.

How nice of you to say.

Won't you please sit down

whilst I set the tea to steep and fetch the cordial?

There are ever so many responsibilities when one is hosting company.

Raspberry cordial, where are you?

Hm...

Indistinct chatter

He mutters

Bell rings

you're back.

Surely there's something I can help you with?

Yes, I...

Would you like to look at dress styles? — I, uh... I...

We have ever so many to choose from.

We make all the latest fashions just as if they're straight from Paris.

Woman: Matthew cuthbert, as I live and breathe!

Matthew: Uh, Jeannie?

Diana: And we very much hope it won't be a harsh winter this year.

Winter can indeed be savage.

Please, allow me.

You're too kind.

I love bright red drinks, don't you?

They taste twice as good as any other colour.

Je vous remerc/e de vos belles man/eras.

That's French!

You speak French? — oui, je par/e franga/s couramment.

Could there be anything more perfect than you speaking a romance language?

My two favourite things together.

Mother plans to send me to finishing school in France.

Really?

Will you take me with you? You have to take me!

Si vous m'en versez UN peu plus.

Uh, oul?

They giggle

this cordial seems to be a different cordial

from the cordial we toasted with when I became a cuthbert

but I believe I like it better.

I could drink this for the rest of my life.

I'm gonna make a proclamation...

They laugh

I've decided that I love

being a woman. — Diana laughs

there is so much to look forward to when we're even older.

Bosoms! — they laugh

we get to wear corsets.

Because we'll have... bosoms!

They laugh

isn't it wonderful how we agree on everything?

Isn't it wonderful to be so grown up?

Oh, Diana...

Mm? — I forgot the tea!

They laugh

Jeannie: You haven't told me her name.

Matthew: It's Anne.

With an e. — Jeannie: Lovely.

What does she look like?

Uh, well, um... her hair is red.

And she doesn't care for it, but I mean, I think it's just fine.

Does she have a favourite colour?

Oh, um... I couldn't say that for certain.

But she loves trees and flowers and such.

She's got a lot of romantic notions about life.

Oh, so maybe something with a little flounce? Ruffles perhaps?

And she's got a longing for a certain type of sleeve.

With, um...

With air...

It's on the sides. — puff sleeves.

De r/geur!

Oh, and I... I brought this.

Object thuds

sorry, that's...

That's for the... for the boots.

I beg your pardon.

So this is her size... With a little room for growing.

I can see why she's longing for the latest fashion.

Marilla was always a very practical person.

I'll use this as a pattern for the size, but everything else will be au courant.

Vivienne!

Please take down these measurements. Thank you, dear.

I'm not worried about the cost. Just as long as she likes it.

This dress will be her dream come true.

And I'll give you the old friend discount.

That's, um...

That's very kind of you, Jeannie.

Matthew...

Would you like to stay for tea?

It'll be a few minutes to measure the dress.

Oh, I—I—I don't know.

I live right upstairs just above the shop.

I'd hate to see you ride all that way back to avonlea without fortification.

Alright then. Much obliged.

They giggle

Ready?

One, two...

Both: Three!

Uh, she's a real bright little thing.

She talks a mile a minute.

Always something interesting to say.

So you barely have to say a word. Must be heaven.

Mm—hm.

But you make yourself known.

You once left a little something on my desk at school.

Did I?

You don't remember?

Children's laughter echoes

boys chatter indistinctly

girl: Jeannie, will you teach me how to do that pretty cross—stitch after school?

It's called a feather—stitch, and of course I will.

Anyone else would've made a show of giving it to me.

You knew I collected buttons.

I told you when you walked me home that time.

It wasn't long after that you left school.

I was worried about you.

We were all so sorry when your brother passed away.

Um...

Yeah... I'd best be on my way.

Of course.

Uh, Anne... Anne's dress should be ready in about a week.

Very kind of you, Jeannie.

It was, uh...

It was good to see you. I look forward to seeing you then.

He sighs

This will feed a small army.

So this should just about be enough for my extended family.

How ever did you manage to have ten children?

You were expecting for at least two decades.

Don't remind me.

Oh, hello, dear. — mr lynde: Hello.

I hope you're not begging tea.

No, no. I was just, uh...

Cos we're up to our britches, aren't we, marilla?

Would you like a little lick?

Ooh, I could fancy that, yes.

Mmm. Mm!

Rachel chuckles

off you go.

Fend for yourself. — mr lynde hums

at this point, it's all about managing expectations.

I could do with a spot of tea now that it's come up.

You? — please.

I need a little bracing.

How do you suppose Anne is faring with her grown—up ladies' tea?

Oh, I'm sure it's a very dignified affair.

Rachel chuckles

Jerry, hurry and hitch up the buggy...

Or I shall be late for the ball!

They giggle

Jerry, fetch me some Rose water before I have a fainting spell!

They laugh

Anne hoots

they laugh

she sings: ♪ beautiful dreamer! ♪

♪ Wake unto me... ♪ — ♪ dream! ♪

Anne: ♪ starlight and de wdrops are waiting on thee... ♪

Both: ♪ sounds of the rude world heard in the day! ♪

♪ Lulled by the moonlight have all passed away! ♪

They giggle

mother?

As you can see, this is a disgraceful scene.

My word, Anne, you certainly have a genius for getting into trouble.

I didn't even know I had any currant wine left in the house.

I can't imagine why you had any in the first place.

It was for medicinal purposes.

But when the minister disapproved, I threw the remainder away long ago.

Or so I thought.

Your... charge is a bad influence on my daughter.

Anne made an honest mistake.

I'm to blame.

This is the last time my Diana will ever set foot in your house.

Please, mrs Barry, I didn't mean to set Diana drunk.

You are not a fit little girl for Diana to associate with.

But it wasn't on purpose!

Mrs Barry: Moreover, the girls are not to sit together at school.

They are not to fraternise in any manner at any time.

Marilla: I don't disagree that the girls should be punished

for all that has transpired.

Might I suggest a duration of two weeks?

Mrs Barry: I must preserve my Diana

from the contamination of further intimacy with such a child.

My judgment is final!

Anne: Please, Mrs. Barry. — Diana: Please, mother!

Mrs Barry: Diana, come along! — Diana: Please, mother! Please!

Mrs Barry: Out.

Anne sobs

Distant owl hoots

Marilla sighs it's been a trying day.

What on earth possessed you to buy all those boots?

It was a frivolous expense.

They'll have to go back.

Do you ever think...

About Michael?

Yes.

So much would've been different...

If he hadn't—...

Yes.

Good night.

Poor little soul.

Not going to school today?

I feel like I should...

Should stay close.

Children chatter

you are not to fraternise or exert undue influence.

Ruby, switch places with Anne.

Children gasp and whisper

Will your mother never relent?

I've cried and cried and told her over and over again that it wasn't your fault

but it isn't any use.

So this is an eternal farewell?

Then we must speak the most pathetic language we can think of.

With "thees" and "thous"?

That way we will never forget the pathos of this moment.

Diana...

Wilt thou promise faithfully

never to forget me, the friend of your youth?

I'll never have another bosom friend. I don't want to.

I could never love anyone as I love you, Anne...

Thou.

Wait... you love me?

Of course I do.

Why don't you know that?

Well, I... I thought you liked me of course, but I never hoped you loved me.

I love you devotedly, Anne.

Then I will always love thee, Diana.

In the years to come, your memory will shine like a star over my lonely life.

Let us offer each other locks of our hair... to treasure evermore.

I bestow upon thou this symbol of my enduring love.

Fare thee well, dearest Anne of green gables.

Henceforth we must be as strangers living side by side.

Bell chimes

children chatter

mr Phillips: Anne.

Take these lessons to Gilbert blythe.

He'll be missing class for a time and I don't want him falling too far behind.

He's my best student.

Why is he missing class?

That is none of your concern. Now hurry along.

Scat.

Why does everything happen to me?

Gilbert!

She knocks

Gilbert blythe!

She knocks

she sighs life is so unfair.

She sighs

finally.

Mr blythe pants

sorry to make you wait.

Gilbert...

Is out back chopping wood.

What wonderful red hair.

You're the cuthbert's new charge, aren't you?

Yes.

I've heard nice things about you.

And how is marilla? Still feisty, I hope?

Gilbert: Dad, what are you doing?

You shouldn't be walking. — my son worries too much.

It seems this young lady has urgent business.

With you. I'll go inside now.

Oh, I'll fetch you your chair. — no, I'll go on my own.

Thank you, son.

It was nice to meet you.

Give my kind regards to marilla.

I will. Of course, mr blythe.

Those for me?

Uh...

Well, uh, it was kind of you to bring them by.

Mr Phillips doesn't want you falling behind.

I don't either.

If you're gonna beat me in class, I want you to do it fair and square.

Yes. Exactly.

Well, um, thank you.

I'll see you.

Hm! There.

Finished. — marilla: That was fast.

Only took you a week.

I wanted to make it quickly so Diana doesn't forget me.

I'm happy to report that my flowering time is finally over.

I feel much older and wiser than before.

And I won't be emotional next time.

I've come to realise there are far bigger worries in the world.

So, buy the dress after you return the boots

but I'm... I'm hoping this will be enough.

Oh, and I must have picked this up by mistake at the dress shop.

Please, just... You return that to miss Jeannie.

He clicks his tongue

I hope mr cuthbert's well?

Yes, madame, he's quite well.

I'm glad.

Please tell him I'm sorry not to have seen him today.

Yes, madame.

Oh! Almost forget.

Mr cuthbert said I am to give you this.

A u re voir!

Door opens — bell rings

Anne: Oh, hello, Matthew.

She gasps

Thank you.

You've gone and spoiled the child, Matthew.

She's not a child anymore.

Can we be a little bit late to church, so everyone can see me walking in?

Matthew cuthbert, you're missing a button from your best Sunday shirt.

I'm fine... like this, marilla.

Well, let's go along then.

If you please, miss.

Anne chuckles

walk on.

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