All language subtitles for Suffragette (2015) (Suffragette (2015)) (ENGLISH)

Women do not have the
calmness of temperament or the

balance of mind to exercise
judgment in political affairs.

If we allow women to vote, it will
mean the loss of social structure.

Women are well represented by
their fathers, brothers, husbands.

Once the vote was given, it
would be impossible to stop at this.

Women would then demand the right of
becoming MPs, cabinet ministers, judges.

Mo, practice at the West End.

It's meant to be there past six.

Delivery should
have picked it up.

Why not?

They'll

still be

at the West End.

They'll have their freedom.

In wodem, weds… Are you awake?

Mrs Garston,
Feddenbren and Jeamm.

Are you alright?

It's late.

Taylor set me up to ten.

Have a look.

It's nothing.

Got caught in a scuffle.

He heard loads of
those women shouting.

What happened to that thing?

Broke all the windows
along the West End?

I'll deliver that package
for you in the morning.

You're coming to bed?

I'm just going to get this done.

You're not doing that.

You're never going to get home.

All right, dear.

It's all discussed.

Oh, come here.

You're good.

Come on, you lot.

Mrs Miller!

Don't you ignore me.

Sorry, Mr Taylor.

Late again?

Oh, I'm barely late.

It's only doing well.

Shut your mouth.

You listen to me.

It's the second time you've been late
and you've only been here three weeks.

I ain't been late.

Don't answer me
back, Mrs Miller.

I'm telling you.

Sorry.

You want me to dismiss you?

Is that it?

No.

No, Mr Taylor.

No, sir.

I don't know.

I won't be late tomorrow.

I'm only on the day after that.

This way.

Well, you pull your finger out.

Drive belt's loose again.

That was checked
on Friday morning.

You can smell burning.

I checked them all the time.

First, get your tool box.

Check the drive belt
over on the sheet.

Ta.

We meet Mondays and
Thursdays if you're interested.

At Ellen's Pharmacy.

Hey, I'm old.

That package get the
Buckleys yesterday?

George had his chest again.

Sonny took it out
for me this morning.

You ready?

This is my oldest.

Maggie.

Hello, Maggie.

Who's that?

MP's wife, Mrs Alton.

She's here at Christmas giving
that tangerine to the children.

And the Prime Minister, Mr
Asquith, has agreed to a hearing

of testimonies of working
women up and down the country.

We have an opportunity to demonstrate
that as women are equal to men in their

labours, so they should be
equal to men in their right to vote.

You've never
laboured in your life.

This is your moment to
come forward and speak up.

And I will choose one
person from this laundry to

deliver their testimony at
the House of Commons.

These will be heard by the Chancellor
of the Exchequer, Mr Lloyd George.

No one cares, love.

Some of us do, Mrs Coleman.

So shut your
bleeding cake holes.

Ladies,

votes for women.

The power is in your hands.

Thank you, ladies.

Go on.

Votes for women.

Thank you.

Hello, kids.

Give me half a month.

Are you going to give
your testimony, then?

Mr Taylor's a good employer.

To you, he is.

Take that back.

I can't take back what I see.

You've been here
less than a month.

And?

I've been doing laundry
work ever since I was 13.

Maggie's only 12 and
she's in here already.

It's as tough for us
women as it's ever been.

We've got to do whatever
we can, however we can.

What, like smashing windows?

It's not respectable.

Mr Angle, what's respectable?

If you want me to respect the
law, then make the law respectable.

So, Georgie.

Georgie, this is six.

Yeah?

You ready?

You watching?

You got yours?

You seen Mrs Alton today?

Wants some of the
women to go to Parliament.

She thinks we
should be paid more.

On her high horse again.

Say goodnight to
the King, George.

Goodnight, sir.

Good boy.

Now, Pianza.

Can you give me a big present?

And a big breath in, please.

Good boy.

And out.

And now another big one, please.

And a big breath out.

Good boy.

And a big breath in.

Ah, yes.

Here comes the 11 o'clock
just passing through the tunnel.

Good.

It's on time.

You a suffragette, Mrs Ellen?

Yes.

But I consider myself
more of a soldier, Mrs Watts.

These women's testimonies
make a difference.

Maybe.

But as Mrs Pankhurst says, it's deeds,
not words, that will get us the vote.

Make up a combination.

Now, George.

Do you like barley sugar?

Afternoon.

Are the others here yet?

Er, no, not yet.

But you can go through.

Plenty of steam?

A couple of drops in the water.

Twice daily.

Keep them warm.

No, no, George.

Goodbye.

Thank you.

Thank you, Mr Ellen.

Mrs Watts.

Superintendent Barron.

Mr Horton, thank
you for coming here.

This is Inspector...
Inspector Steed.

Benedict Horton, Home Office.

I'm reliably informed that
you have considerable

experience of surveillance
within Special Branch.

I've gathered intelligence
on various anarchists, sir,

including Fenian agitators
in Liverpool and Manchester.

I can show you.

Employment of these cameras would
be the first of its kind in the country.

They're considerably more advanced
than anything we've used before.

Thank you.

Compact enough to
be used without a tripod.

It means we can operate
them covertly on the streets.

Right.

Let's start with Mrs Edith
Ellen, Chief Commandant.

She's clever.

She's been arrested nine
times, incarcerated four.

She's educated without scruples.

It makes her
particularly dangerous.

Mrs Watts noting her husband,
Mr Hugh Ellen, a pharmacist.

He's been incarcerated twice
for abetting his wife's activities.

Fully paid up member
of the men's league.

This is an old hand.

Mrs Violet Miller.

She moves around a lot.

Been arrested a number of times.

Incarcerated twice.

Spits out children.

Husband's a violent drunk.

She agitates.

Gets her hands dirty.

They'll be using
her zeal to recruit.

To justify the unjustifiable.

No.

Who's this here?

Erm, Watts.

Maud Watts.

Not seen her before.

Get back to work!

Go!

Get out!

What did you want, Maud?

Fourteen short on psych paddles.

Why don't you tell
acquisitions if it's short?

Eh?

Eh?

I don't want to slip up like
that when I get into your ear.

She reminds me
of you at that age.

Oi, Mrs Miller!

I heard a whisper you've been chosen to
deliver your testimony to Mr Lloyd George.

Tomorrow.

Leave the vote to us
men, eh, Mrs Miller?

And we'll leave you to the own.

I've already made up the hours.

I work late Tuesday
and Thursday.

And Maggie will
mop up any extra.

Why don't you tell Mr Miller?

I'll give you a clip round here and
knock some sense into you if he won't.

Violet?

I'll come with you tomorrow.

Hear you speak.

What are you doing?

I'm just going to listen.

Violet.

It's nothing, I'm alright.

Mrs Owen's inside.

Come on then.

I'll represent you.

Oh, go in.

Mrs Miller.

Oh, my dear.

Glass House Laundry next.

Sheffield People's Union.

Please be ready.

You'll be straight after.

You cannot deliver
your testimony like this.

Deputations will be
heard one by one.

I'm fine.

No, Mrs Miller, you're not.

Lloyd George will dismiss
you and all you say.

Glass House Laundry.

And...

You speak for me.

I know.

I can't.

It is written down.

No, I'm not.

I'm not going to... All
you have to do is read it.

Please ask someone else.

There'll be someone else
who can do it better than I can.

You can tell him.

You can tell him.

We have no time.

Glass House Laundry.

Please.

Violet, you can do this.

You can do it.

You can tell him.

Shall we begin, Mrs Miller?

Watts.

It's Mrs Watts.

Sir.

Mrs Miller isn't able to...

I have her testimony.

You work at the Glass House
Laundry in Bethnal Green too?

I was born there.

Then I should like to
hear your testimony.

I don't know what to say.

Your mother worked
at the laundry?

From when she was 14.

She'd strap me on her back or
under the copper vacs if I'd sleep.

All the women did it
who had babies then.

Your employer allowed that?

He'd have you back
as soon as you could.

He?

Mr Taylor.

And does your mother
still work at the laundry?

She died when I was four.

I see.

Fat tipped.

Scolded her.

What of your father?

Don't know him.

And you worked for Mr Taylor?

Part-time from when I was seven.

Full-time from when I was 12.

Don't need much
schooling to launder shirts.

I was good at collars.

Steaming the fine lacing.

Got the hands for it.

I was maid head washer at 17.

Forewoman at 20.

24 now, so...

You're young for
such a position.

Laundry works a short
life if you're a woman.

And why is that?

You get your aches.

And your chest cough.

Crushed fingers.

Leg ulcers.

Burns.

Headaches from a gas.

We had one girl
last year poisoned.

Can't work again.

Ruined her lungs.

And your pay?

We get 13 shillings a week, sir.

For a man it's 19.

And we work a
third more the hours.

They're outside most
days on deliveries, so...

At least they're
in the fresh air.

What would the vote
mean to you, Mrs. Watts?

I never thought
we'd get the vote.

So I've never thought
about what it would mean.

So why are you here?

I thought that...

We might.

That this life...

That there's another
way of living this life.

Sorry.

My words.

No, no.

The finest eloquence is
that which gets things done.

Thank you, Mrs. Watts.

I believe we have all that down.

We shall have a
response for you very soon.

An amendment to the bill might
just force the change towards the vote.

Thank you, sir.

Can we please have
Sheffield Weavers?

Thank you, Joe.

Thank you, Joe.

Thank you, Joe.

You've been drinking?

Mr. Brandy.

Mrs. Orton treated us.

Mrs. Orton going to fold it?

I spoke, sonny.

I thought you were
just going to listen?

Well, I looked, couldn't I?

So they asked me.

I was just going to say
what she would have said.

But then...

He asked me if I worked
at the laundry as well.

And I just started talking...

to Mr. Lloyd George.

Have we got the vote?

What would you do with it, Maud?

Do the same you
do with yours, Sonny.

Exercise my rights.

Exercise your rights?

You're a suffragette now?

One of those Panks?

No.

Mrs Miller is.

You know how they like to talk.

You spend your time with
her, that's what they'll call you.

There you go.

I'm only looking
out for you, Maud.

I know.

It's all I've ever done.

Maud.

Mrs Ellen's invited you to tea.

She?

Yeah.

She says you've gone and woken
up the dinosaurs of Westminster.

Where are Mr
Ellen's certificates?

Oh, he hasn't, honey.

His father passed the business to him,
but he never really talked to chemistry.

I actually want to
become a doctor.

My father didn't approve.

I'm still good at diagnosis.

So you're married?

23 years now.

I had hoped that one day I might
have read Ellen and Daughters.

One must look to
the next generation.

I hear you spoke well.

I was thinking we could take
him to the seaside this summer.

Don't go drinking champagne
or being money-mode.

Mum's up.

We'll go to the pictures Friday.

Gimme.

Give it.

Sorry.

Hi, Mrs Miller.

Bet you wish you were a man.

Yeah, bet you wish you
were an old... Salty cow.

Wish us luck.

I could be you'd stop this now.

Go to work.

Go on.

You ready?

Yeah.

Here, Maud.

I'll look the park.

Shout!

Shout!

Swing you along!

Why, look at her.

Her hope is waning.

Go on.

The

Prime Minister duly reviewed
all the women's testimonies.

After careful debate we
have a number of MPs

very sympathetic about
the women's cause.

It was carried that there
was not the evidence

to support any change
to the suffrage bill.

What?

No votes for women then, sir.

No.

No votes.

But Mr Lloyd George listened.

He took it all down.

It's a sham.

It's a sham!

No, Benedict.

You must bail all the women.

I cannot be the
only one to go free.

Better please.

I will not.

How much is the sum?

£2 each.

£12 to release all the women.

Please sign it.

It's my money.

It's my money.

You're my wife.

Don't act like a wife.

I have humoured
you, Alice, thus far.

But this is an outrage.

Thank you.

I have to fetch my son by six.

I'm late.

He'll need his tea.

You won't be home for tea.

Would you like me to contact
your husband, Mrs Watts?

I picked up a
suffragette last week.

What suffragette?

A rough little diamond.

In her bloomers.

Three bricks.

It works for Mrs
Pankhurst directly.

I asked her why she doesn't.

She said it makes
her life worse.

It's worth something.

She's just a hard carrier.

I know a suffragette.

I'm glad.

You know, they say
there are certain types of

women who have been
acting these past few months.

It gives a good deal of
colour to the argument.

The mental equilibrium of the female
sex is less than that of the males,

but I don't agree.

There's no madness in it.

They know exactly
what they're doing.

But my opinion doesn't matter.

My job is to enforce
the law, Mrs Watts.

So I'm going to give
you some advice now.

And I sincerely
hope you take it.

You serve your time now.

At worst, you'll get a week.

Then, you go home.

To your husband.

They lied to us.

They didn't lie.

They didn't lie.

They promised nothing.

They gave nothing.

Coat.

One set of stockings.

Pull.

Right foot.

Don't be alarmed.

Stay calm.

We're political prisoners.

We have the right to
wear our own clothes.

Arms up.

We have the right.

Your wife is a fucking
disgrace, sonny.

You should be keeping
her under control.

Police are bringing these
bitches to their knees.

At least Maud will
be used to that.

Come on, Maud.

She's missing her boy.

We all get separated
from those we love, Maud.

My mother.

When I was a child,
I barely saw her.

She worked day and night.

Fighting for me to be
educated as my brother was.

But that hadn't come
without a sacrifice.

Here's Emily.

She's done more time
in here than any of us.

She's on hunger strike.

Orders from Mrs.
Pankhurst are we to follow.

If they will not accept us as political
prisoners, we will strike until they do.

Not Maud.

It's her first time here.

Emily.

Violet.

We've got a new member.

This is Maud.

Welcome, Maud.

Faster.

Welcome, Mrs.

Watts.

Please, come with us.

I've got to go.

I've got to see my son.

Everyone gets one
their first time, Maud.

Your first incarceration.

Thanks.

Mrs. Miller.

The escalation of violence...

Mr.

Carston.

Sonny.

How's George?

He's asleep.

I'm sorry, Sonny.

Sonny, I tried to get back as quickly
as I could, but they kept me there in a...

I can't look at you.

You don't know
what they did to us.

Us?

What's it done to me and George?

I've had the police round.

I said I didn't know anything.

I've got the whole
street whispering.

I covered for you to
tailor, but you knew.

Get back to bed.

Go on, Dad.

Now.

Go on, Dad.

Who are you eating?

Mrs. Carston did her best.

I'll make you some tea.

I waited and waited for
you until it was almost dawn.

I was praying for
you to come home.

You won't ever shame
me like that again.

Go on, on your way.

I've had enough of you.

Enough of your trouble
since you got here.

I'll see you at home, Pam.

OK.

See you.

Hello, Mum.

Nice to see you're
feeling better.

Sonny tells me
you're not being well.

I'm not.

It's all right, you know.

I found someone else willing
to, er, make up the hours.

You wait for me over here.

I won't be long.

Maud!

Viola.

There's a big
gathering on Friday.

They're saying she's to speak.

I've got to go.

You can't, Maud.

We'd had a go all night.

What were you called to?

Margaret.

After my mother.

What kind of life
would she have had?

Same as yours.

I'm working late tonight.

Intelligence confirms a
growing intention to retaliate.

They're putting their
strategy in place.

Our contact in Lewisham tells us
Mrs Pankhurst is to give an address.

When?

We don't know where yet, but I'm sure
our East London ladies will lead us there.

Emily?

Maud, it's good
to see you again.

You've heard her speak before.

Many times.

She's without fear.

Emily, Edith's waiting for us.

You made it, then.

Edith.

Good.

You're here.

We must hurry.

It'll be the first time she's
appeared for months.

They'll be on alert.

Arrest her.

My friends!

In spite of His Majesty's
government, I am here tonight.

I know the sacrifice you
have made to be here.

Many of you, I know, are estranged
from the lives you once had.

Yet I feel your spirit tonight.

For fifty years, we have labored
peacefully to secure the vote for women.

We've been very careful.

Ridiculed, battered,
and ignored.

Now we have realized that deeds and
sacrifice must be the order of the day.

We are fighting for a time
in which every little girl born

into the world will have an
equal chance with her brothers.

Never underestimate the power we
women have to define our own destinies.

We do not want
to be lawbreakers.

We want to be lawmakers.

Be militant, each of
you in your own way.

Those of you who can
break windows, break them.

Those of you who can further attack
the sacred idol of property, do so.

We have been left with no
alternative but to defy this government.

If we must go to prison to obtain the
vote, let it be the windows of government,

not the bodies of women
which shall be broken.

I incite this meeting and all
the women in Britain to rebellion.

I would rather be a
rebel than a slave.

Don't let me surrender!

Edith.

Mrs P. Dear Emily..

This is Mrs Watt Mrs
Pankenhurst...Maud Thank You Maud.

Never surrender..

never give up the fight.

Don't bother arresting them.

Let their husbands
deal with them.

Wrap them at the front doors.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

I took you on, Lord.

I thought I could
straighten you out.

What if you don't need to?

You're a mother, Lord.

You're a wife.

My wife.

That's what you're meant to be.

I'm not just that any more.

Sonny!

Sonny!

What are you doing?

Sonny!

Sonny!

Let me...

Get off!

Sonny!

Can't we see George?

Sonny!

Sonny!

Love him!

I want to see George!

Right.

This is it.

26th week.

Make it two and four.

The union, I think.

Come on.

I'll get you some blankets and
clothes from the WSPU jumble.

They collect stuff
for women who...

I'm sorry.

No, no, no, no, no.

Don't cry.

It aggravates them more if
they see it hasn't touched you.

So you practice now and me.

Do it, Maud.

And God shall wipe
away all their tears.

And there shall
be no more death.

Neither sorrow, nor crying.

Neither shall there
be any more pain.

For the former things
are passed away.

Two and four a week in
a bed of bleeding nails.

Sweet dreams, Maudie.

So, Mrs Pankhurst,
briefly out of hiding.

Gentlemen, this is a deliberate escalation
which the government cannot accept.

Who knows what
they will do next?

They've been given
orders to be ready.

The East London branch
in particular is to mobilise.

Should we even be taking
these threats seriously?

I would not
underestimate the threat.

Neither would
the Prime Minister.

If it's to be tackled, we
need to get closer in.

I hope to track down those
still open to persuasion

and have them infiltrate
and inform the others.

We've identified
weaknesses in their ranks.

We're hoping one
of them will break.

So, I'm going to release
these to the press.

Here, Maud.

Have you seen yourself?

It's a shame of it.

Mrs Pankhurst and desirables.

It's not a bad
photograph though.

I might cut it out,
put it on my wall.

I want you out, Maud.

I've done everything
I've done for you.

And

now I've paid for it.

Mr Tate, come on, stop it!

What do you think you're doing?!

You are free.

Elder Vannevar.

A little pause.

and we are back.

They don't.

They're nothing in the world.

I grew up with girls
like you, Maude.

People who sacrificed life
for revenge and a cause.

I know you.

And so do they.

They know how to
draw on girls like you.

Girls without money, without
prospects who want things to be better.

They primp and they
preen and they fluff you

and they tell you about
soldiers of the cause.

It's your only fodder.

For a battle none
of you can win.

I'm offering you a lifeline.

Take it.

Before it's too late.

Come on, George.

George, what are you
scuffing your shoes for now?

What's the matter with you?

What do you want me to say?

George.

What am I going to do with you?

I thought you
wouldn't come today.

March on.

So?

Next time get his
left hand and all.

It was an accident.

Now, ladies.

I asked you to remain vigilant
while coming and going.

We know we're being watched.

But hopefully they will
not expect to find us here.

I recognise.

The militant path may
not be for all of you, but,

well, all I ask is for you to
make your decision now.

Anyone who doesn't
want to stay may leave.

I need only those who can
give their full commitment.

There will be no judgement.

Good.

We can begin.

Violet Gump, please.

Now...

I have marked up a map.

The pillar boxes are red.

The telegraph wires are green.

We shall cut into the
heart of communications.

But remember it is vital that no
life is harmed during our activities.

We shall start early.

Before dawn.

That way the streets
should be deserted.

Everyone, take a
list of the locations.

Memorise them.

Then burn them.

We don't want them
falling in hands, do we?

George!

George!

George!

Shh.

Darling.

That's slow.

Georgie, you've gone
wrong fast enough.

Amazing.

Amazing.

I'm not losing you.

Who dressed you this morning?

Dad.

I'm not.

Still in a night shell.

When are you coming home?

I don't know.

Have you done something
very bad, mother?

I don't think so.

I just can't come
home at the moment.

Is it because of your sickness?

Dad says you're
not well in the head.

That's not true, George.

You are.

That's for today.

That's for tomorrow.

And that's the same
till I see you next.

Off you go.

George!

Get inside.

Don't take him again, Maud.

Let me see him.

Please.

Trust you with him.

After what you did to Taylor.

What did Taylor do to me, Sonny?

For years?

George belongs to me.

The law says he's mine, Maud.

Where he belongs is up to me.

That's the law.

Dear Mr Steed, I've
thought about your offer.

And I have to say no.

I'm sorry.

You see, I am a
suffragette after all.

You told me no one
listens to girls like me.

Well, I can't have that anymore.

All my life I've
been respectful.

Done what men told me.

I know better now.

I'm worth no more,
no less than you.

Mrs Pankhurst said if it's
right for men to fight for their

freedom then it's right for
women to fight for theirs.

George, back to bed.

If the law says I can't see my
son I will fight to change that law.

We're both foot
soldiers in our own way.

Come on, Maud.

Everyone, find a partner.

We're both fighting
for our cause.

Maud, I'm away.

You have to participate.

If you want to change the
way the world is run... Hey!

Only good.

I won't betray mine.

Would you betray yours?

If you thought I would
you were wrong about me.

Yours sincerely, Maud Watts.

Another explosion
in London Square.

It's happening all
over London, sir.

Then telegraph wires cut.

Miss Withers was
seen in the vicinity.

You've got a warrant.

Inspector.

That's a lot of worming
tablets, Mr Luke.

One of life's great
parasites, Inspector Steed.

Need your wife in?

They're just concluding
a treatment here.

I can go through.

Mastitis.

See you on Friday.

You're a wet nurse
now, eh, Miss Withers?

Shall we get this over with?

We've searched before and found
nothing, but I'm happy to comply again.

You're a very clever
woman, Mrs Ellen.

I'll give you that.

The way you seduced these women.

Drawed them in.

Trained them in destruction.

You're under
arrest, Miss Withers.

I'll advise you not to struggle.

Get off!

Come on.

Get off!

Get off me!

I'll advise you not to struggle.

Take her out.

Am I also to be arrested?

Not today, Mrs Ellen.

No!

No!

Miss Withers will get
six months at least.

I could do a few
weeks, Edith, but...

What are you saying?

This isn't time to stand down.

No, we push on.

Capitalise on press interest.

Nothing but scorn and mock us.

Scorn and mock us,
because they feel our threat.

Mrs Horton.

Ladies.

Have you got the
information I asked for?

The Lloyd George's Hummer
House is not yet completed.

He was complaining about it
at dinner just the other night.

It's being built next to the golf
course at Walton on the Hill.

Paid for by the owner
of the News of the World.

Valuable information.

Thank you.

Edith.

Mrs Watt.

How is your son?

It's his birthday tomorrow.

I'm so sorry for you.

I trusted my husband.

And this government.

I was wrong.

I have to go.

Please just listen to me, Edith.

A minister's home
is going too far.

Why too far?

It's unoccupied.

It is empty.

No one will be harmed.

It's your commitment, Edith.

I always knew you'd
take it as far as it must go.

But this... Mrs Pankhurst.

She asked us.

Mrs Pankhurst asked too much.

Why?

Listen.

You can't do this.

You can't bring me into
this and then just leave me.

I'm sorry, Maude, but I can't.

Not now.

I can't take care
of the ones I've got.

What are you doing?

Summer.

Oh, Maude, I'm so tired.

I just want to wish
them happy birthday.

At least let me do that.

Not now.

Sunny.

Sunny.

Don't.

It's too late.

This is Mr and Mrs Drayton.

They're taking George.

Adopting him.

Sunny.

We have a very nice home.

With a garden.

And all that he'll need.

No.

George.

I can't look after him, Maude.

I can't be a mother to him.

We have no family, Maude.

No one to take him.

I can't do it all.

Mrs Garston won't take him.

No one around here will.

We've been cast out, Maude.

We've been cast out.

Georgie, come here.

Come here.

Say your goodbyes
and then let him go.

Your mother's name
is Maude Watts.

Don't forget that name.

Because I'll be waiting
for you to find me.

Will you find me, Georgie?

Come on.

No.

No.

No.

Come on, George.

Let him go.

Take him.

Mama.

What have you done?

Maude, it's for the best.

What have you done?

It's for the best.

What have you done?

Maude.

What have you done?

Can I help you with that?

No.

I can do it.

So Violet will not be
joining us anymore?

No.

She questioned our strategy.

Our friends are
there to challenge us.

To keep the balances
in check, Edith.

No, no.

There can be no doubting.

The movement is divided now.

Even Sylvia Pankhurst is opposed to her
mother and her sister's militant strategy.

The only way is forward.

And what if you blow yourself
up with one of those damn things?

What happens to
your damn cause then?

Emily.

You're all right.

Hugh.

Go.

Mrs Watts.

Come with us, please.

We're under arrest.

When women attack the home
of a government minister, we

have reached a state of
anarchy we can no longer ignore.

This has to stop.

The press can only
be tamed so long.

They grow more and more
interested in these damned women

while we in government must
try to quash every new story.

Pankhurst claims
responsibility for the bombing

and faces prison while
the real culprits go free.

She's going to milk every ounce
of attention she can in prison.

We've made some key arrests.

Punish those responsible.

In whatever way you can.

You women cleaned
yourselves up well?

Good.

I couldn't find a scrap of
dynamite on any of you.

And why am I?

Well, you'll be charged for
illegal meetings if for nothing else.

You know, there was a housekeeper
on her way back when the bomb went off.

She forgot her gloves.

If she was two minutes later, what
would that have done for your cause?

Violence doesn't discern.

It takes the innocent
and the guilty.

What gives you the right to
put that woman's life at risk?

What gave you the right
to stand in the middle

of a riot and watch women
beaten and do nothing?

You're an hypocrite.

I uphold the law.

The law means nothing to me.

I've had no say
in making the law.

That's an excuse.

It's all we have.

We break windows.

We burn things.

Because war's the only
language men listen to.

Because you've beaten us and
betrayed us and there's nothing else left.

And there's nothing
left but to stop you.

What are you going to do?

Lock us all up?

We're in every home.

We're half the human race.

You can't stop us all.

You might lose your
life before this is over.

And we will win.

Five days.

Will you eat now?

Hold her still.

The treatment of them grows
increasingly barbaric, sir.

What is this?

The alternative.

They will not hold us to
ransom with their threat.

The fear is they
won't break, son.

If one of them dies, we'll have blood in
our hands and they'll have their martyr.

That must not happen.

Or Mrs Pankhurst will have won.

Lord, can I drive you?

Best not.

I've left you bedding
at the church.

The union will send you word.

Lord?

Violet?

I heard you were sleeping here.

It's only bread
and a bit of broth.

A little at a time.

Your tummy will be sore
what you've been through.

Whatever you're planning
next, you be careful.

You get caught again, you'll
see two years inside at least.

Maybe longer, Violet.

Maybe worse.

Little monkey.

George used to
kick me until night.

How's Maggie?

Working every hour, God
sends, down at the laundry.

She's the only one who can
bring in a proper wage now.

Now, come on.

You eat something.

When did they raid?

First thing this morning.

Six arrests.

Edith.

What are you doing here?

You're not well.

There'll be a vigil.

Mrs. Pankhurst tonight
at Westminster Abbey.

She's not going to last
this time in prison ward.

The King must pardon her.

He's not going to
pardon her, Emily.

Then we've got to make him.

How?

When the government
silences the press.

Look, one column on the bombing.

How do we make ourselves heard?

One just has to
gather one's strength.

If it is the world's attention
that we must capture...

We take it straight to the King.

Do something he can't ignore.

Edith, you're too weak to
face another prison sentence.

Oh, nonsense.

You...

Please.

She's right.

Every violent
assault weakens her.

Her heart cannot take it.

Mort.

It is the Derby on Wednesday.

The King is to attend.

There'll be thousands there.

You'll be stopped before
you get through the gates.

And those guards
will go unnoticed.

We raise our flag in front
of the world's cameras.

The King's horse will be
third in the parade ring.

Done.

The eyes of the world upon us.

Maud, no matter the
risk, we must not fail.

I want you to have this.

Edith gave it to me.

It has been an inspiration
to a great many of us.

Thank you.

So...

Tomorrow, then?

Tomorrow.

Here's the latest
from surveillance, sir.

It's Maud Watts.

She's sleeping in
St. Bart's Church.

You?

We're ready?

I just need two milligrams of
the cold salt tincture, if you please.

Could you not have
finished the orders last night?

What did you say?

Cold salt?

You?

Hugh?

Hugh!

Let me out.

I can't.

What do you mean?

What do you mean?

I'm sorry.

You've given enough.

I know we're going to
be late, but let me out.

Please, let me out!

Your heart won't take it, Edith.

I can't let you out.

I'm sorry.

Please

have your tickets ready,
ladies and gentlemen.

Where's Edith?

She went to the station.

Miss?

Would you like to
take the next turn, Star?

She's much shorter.

Time.

Your Majesty!

Your Majesty!

Over here!

Your Majesty!

There's the King.

Your Majesty!

Over here!

Thank you!

Sorry, miss.

Is Green Badges to
enter the paddock?

Can I help you?

Thank you very much, sir.

Sorry.

We will find another way.

Sorry, excuse me.

Excuse me.

Let the gentleman
through, please.

Excuse me.

Sorry, sir.

Sorry.

Emily.

Excuse me, Miss.

Don't you think he needs...

Oi!

Get

back on the walk!

Maud.

This is Maggie.

Violet's daughter.

She can launder and sew.

She does the best
collars, Darjeeling.

And she can clean.

Come in, Marie.

Come in, Marie.

Be good.

Don't talk back.

Maud!

The woman wanderer goes
forth to seek the land of freedom.

How am I to get there?

Reason answers.

There is one way.

And one way only.

Down the banks of labour, through
the waters of suffering, there is no other.

The woman, having discarded all to
which she had formerly clung, cries out.

For what do I go to this far land
which no one has ever reached?

I am alone.

I am utterly alone.

It's in every paper.

It's in every paper.

They say thousands
all line the streets.

We go on, Edith.

You taught me that.

Do you two want to say that?

Tell me.

Daisy.

Thank you.

It's almost one o'clock, Maggie.

Get your gloves
and help Mrs. Erlin.

And reason said to her, Silence.

What do you hear?

And she said, I hear
the sound of feet.

A thousand times.

Ten thousands and thousands of
thousands and they beat this way.

They are the feet of
those that shall follow you.

Lead on.