All language subtitles for Home.to.Danger.1951.ENG

(MUSIC PLAYING)

ANNOUNCER: Attention,
passengers on Flight 14

arriving now from Cairo
and the Middle East.

Will Miss Barbara Cummings,
passenger from Singapore,

please go to the
reception immediately

after customs inspection.

Miss Barbara Cummings?

Yes.

A Mr. Wainwright is waiting
for you in the reception.

Don't worry about your baggage.

It will be taken care of.

ANNOUNCER: BAOC announce the
arrival of their Flight Number 12

from Cairo and the Middle East.

Car's around to the front
entrance, Mr. Wainwright.

Oh, good.

You better stay here and give Miss
Cummings a hand with her luggage.

ANNOUNCER: May I have
your attention, please.

Passengers on Flight 573...

Cummings.

Well, Barbara, my dear!

Howard, it's good to see you.

And well, how you've grown up.

Five years is a long time.

Yes, I'm sorry our homecoming
isn't a little happier.

I came as soon as
I got your cable.

How did it happen?

Barbara, I've got a
bit of a shock for you.

The inquest was held last Wednesday.

The verdict was suicide.

Suicide?

But I can't believe it.

Was there anything the matter?

No, but your father was
never really a happy man

after he quarrelled with you.

For goodness sake, Howard,
don't say I was to blame.

No, no, no, I don't...

I don't mean that.

But he was a man who was inclined
to worry over everything.

How did he...

It was an overdose
of sleeping tablets.

But I shall always choose to
believe that it was an accident.

Thank you, Howard.

(BELL RINGING)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)

Good morning, sir.

Mr. Brooks is expecting you.

Come in.

Miss Barbara, welcome home at last,

Thank you, Mary.

- How do you do, Miss Cummings?
- How do you do?

May I say how very sorry
I am about your father.

Thank you.

It's wonderful to see you, miss.

You look prettier than ever.

And you haven't
changed a bit, Cook.

- How do you do, Wainwright?
- How do you do?

Please sit down.

Well, now, ladies and
gentlemen, I don't think we

can wait any longer for Mr. Irving.

Is Robert coming?

Well, he's been notified
that the will is to be read.

But he's a busy man,
so he may not come.

I think we might proceed.

- I, Alfred Cummings, of Green...
- (DOOR OPENS)

I'm not too late, am I?
I raced along.

But I... Barbara!

- It is Barbara, isn't it?
- How are you, Robert?

But you have changed
beyond all recognition.

- Why, you look absolutely...
- Irving, we have begun reading.

I'm so sorry.
Go ahead.

I, Alfred Cummings, of
Greensleeves Manor, Greensleeves,

Sussex, revoke any former wills and
make the following dispensation.

To my chief clerk, William
Halliday, 250 pounds;

to my housekeeper, Mary
Williams, 200 pounds;

to Jessica Morton, cook, 100
pounds; to Robert Irving,

my collection of African
trophies he admired so much

as a boy; to my daughter, Barbara,
the solitaire diamond ring which

formerly belonged to my mother.

On leaving England, she expressed
a desire to be independent of me,

- and I have complied with her wish.
- WOMAN: What a shame.

To the charity for
orphans and widows

in greater London, 500 pounds;
to my friend and partner,

Howard Wainwright, I leave
the residue of my estate,

including my share of our business
known as Cummings and Wainwright,

with all the assets
pertaining thereto.

In memory of a long
and happy association,

it is my wish that he shall not
change the name of this firm.

And I feel sure that
he will continue

to administer its affairs as
wisely as he has done in the past.

In witness whereof, I have here
unto set my hands this 22nd day

of August, et cetera, et cetera.

That is not all, however.

A few days before his death,
Colonel Cummings made a codicil.

And instead of leaving
the residue of his estate

and his share in the
business to Mr. Wainwright,

it is now left to his
daughter, Barbara.

The document concludes, although
this bequest cannot compensate

my dear daughter for the
years of estrangement,

I deeply wish her to see
in it my desire to make

up for any pain I have caused her.

Well, this is good news, Barbara.

- But, Howard, you haven't...
- No, now, don't be silly.

I'm a rich man.

It's much better as it is.

It shows that you and your father
were friends before he died.

Yes, I'm very happy about that.

Awfully nice of the
Colonel to remember to leave

me all those stuffed alligators.

They were my great joy in life.

I should think Cook and Mary will
be jolly pleased to be rid of them.

Oh, but I wouldn't dream of
taking them away from Greensleeves.

I shall keep on coming
down regularly,

as long as you're
at home, of course.

Yeah, I'm afraid we must go.

We've got a lot of things to see to.

Uh, there's one
thing, Miss Cummings.

Your father was very interested
in this charity he mentioned.

He intended to lend them one wing of
Greensleeves as a children's home.

BARBARA: How like Daddy.

There was nothing
settled of course.

But I know he would have liked it.

Then rightly, Mr. Brooks, I'll
see that the charity doesn't suffer.

Thank you, my dear.
That's what I expected.

Isn't it a dreadful thing,
Barbara, that old friends

like you and I shouldn't
have met for so long?

We must make up for it.

What do you say to tomorrow morning?

- Oh, I'm sorry, Robert, but, uh...
- Then this evening?

I think I that Howard and I...

Well, this afternoon,
what are you doing now?

Yeah, I'm afraid
that Miss Cummings

and I have a lot of
business to see to.

Oh, I'm sorry.
I don't want to intrude.

Barbara, it's been
wonderful seeing you again.

And you.

Oh, tell me, by the way, when are
you getting down to Greensleeves?

Oh, Howard's
driving me down today.

Good.

I thought of popping down tomorrow
morning to examine my zoo.

You don't mind?
Right.

Goodbye.

Yes, we'll need a little peace
and quiet when we come to examine

the company's finances, Barbara.

Well, don't bother about
the finances, Howard.

I shall leave all that
sort of thing to you.

Just come and help me settle in.

Very well.

Now I'll run you
down to the office.

No, Howard.

I'll call for you there later.

There's something I
should like to do first.

Oh, can I drive you in the car?

No, thank you.

This is something
I should like to do

alone and quietly without any fuss.

I understand.

I'll see you later.

- Good day.
- Good day to you.

- Mr. Brooks?
- Yes.

I'm going to be out
of town for some time.

And I'd like to arrange about
the charity straight away.

Mm-hmm.

Would you like me to get
in touch with them for you?

No, thank you.

I... I think it might be better
if I went to see them myself.

Of course, of course, yes.

Well, let me give you
the address, then.

It's... let me see.

It's 34 Corn Hill Yard.

34 Corn Hill Yard.

(CHILDREN SHOUTING)

Come in.

MAN: Now, do let me
know how it goes on.

WOMAN: Yes.

MAN: Please, sit down, won't you?

And if there's anything you'd
like me to take to the hospital,

you've only got to
tell me, you know.

Thank you, sir.

Well, I think I'd better
be going now, sir.

Don't want to take up
any more of your time.

Oh, that's quite
all right, Mrs. Green.

But the young lady, sir.

I'm sure the young lady
won't mind waiting a moment.

We are here to help people like you.

That's very kind, sir.

(HONK)

Oh, there's a funny noise.

There we are.

That ought to help you.

Oh, thank you, sir.

And don't hesitate to come
back to me if you find yourself

in real difficulties again.

I'm so sorry about your husband.

I hope you'll be out of
hospital sooner than you think.

- Thank you, sir.
- Goodbye, Tommy.

Bye.

There we are.

- Goodbye, sir.
- Goodbye.

Ah, I'm so sorry to
keep you waiting.

Is there anything I can do for you?

May I introduce myself?

I'm Barbara Cummings.

Not Colonel Cummings' daughter?

Well, I am glad to see you.

My name's Hughes.

Oh, do sit down a moment.

This little institution
is really my affair.

What a tragedy about your father.

He was a real friend of ours.

We shall find him a great loss.

That's why I called, Mr. Hughes.

The will's been read, and he
left your charity 500 pounds.

500... did he really?

How very kind.

And for his sake,
I'd like to offer you

part of the estate for any children
you think might need a breath

of fresh air in the holidays.

Well, that is generous of you.

My father would have liked it.

You can have no idea
what a difference that

will make in the lives
of these poor children.

The suffering we see in doing
our work is quite dreadful.

And a gift like
yours, Miss Cummings,

will enable us to carry
on with a fresh heart.

Perhaps if you were
to see the house,

you could let me know
what rooms you'd require.

I should love to.

I shall put all other work aside.

I'm quite excited by
the suggestion of yours.

I shan't rest until I've seen it.

Well, I'm going down
tomorrow, Mr. Hughes.

So do come as soon as you can.

Shan't need a second
bidding, I can assure you.

Well, good day to you.

- And thank you again.
- Goodbye.

Goodbye.

(EVOCATIVE MUSIC)

Oh, all these familiar places
bring back so many memories.

I remember riding along this
road and the shooting parties

- over at the marshes.
- Yes, I remember those.

You were a good shot.

So was Robert.

I wonder if he really
is coming down.

Hasn't changed much, has he?

You know, he used to be my
hero when I was at school.

Yes, people get some queer
ideas when they're young.

(CHUCKLES)

(BIRDSONG)

(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)

Strange to come home and
not find father here.

Yes, it must be.

Welcome home, Miss Barbara.

Thank you, Mary.

How does it feel to be back, Miss?

It's lovely.

It hasn't changed a bit.

Willie is overjoyed, Miss.

We couldn't keep him in the kitchen.

Why, Willie, how nice
to find you're still here.

Miss Barbara.

All right, now, Willie, go
and get miss Barbara's luggage.

He's still as silly as ever, Miss.

I was going to put Mr.
Wainwright in the Blue Room.

Very well, Mary.

You'll still be in
the nursery, of course.

Of course.

It's just as I've always remembered
it, as I hoped it would remain.

Cook has excelled herself, Miss.

She's got a wonderful
homecoming dinner ready.

Then we must do it justice, Mary.

I'll go and change.

Is Mr. Wainwright down yet, Wilie?

I haven't seen him, Miss.

Miss Barbara?

I've got something to tell you.

What is it?

It was I who found
your father, Miss.

So I heard.

I'm sure you did all you could.

He was still breathing.

He tried to speak.

I couldn't hear him first.

Then I understood.

He was saying, it's in
the safe at the office.

- In the safe at the office?
- Yes, Miss.

Oh, I don't think that could
be very important, Willie.

He keeps lots of things in the safe.

But he was trying to tell me,
Miss, there's something important

- in the safe at the office.
- (WORRYING MUSIC)

Don't tell anyone else, Miss.

All right, Willie.

I'm so sorry to keep
you waiting, my dear.

I had some papers to go through.

Oh, that's all right.
I've only just come down.

- Willie's built us a roaring fire.
- Aha.

We can look at them
in here after dinner.

Help yourself to a drink.

Oh, thank you.

- And for you?
- Please.

Mr. Wainwright, you're wanted
on the telephone in the study.

Alright, thank you.

- Excuse me.
- Certainly.

(SNIFFS)

Hello?

Yes, speaking.

Who?

- I think you recognise the voice.
- I recognise the voice,

I wish I knew the man.

MAN (ON PHONE): We might
meet one day, Wainwright.

You've had Leonard following me.

There's no need for that.

I suppose you know the
will has been read.

I've got nothing.
I can't pay you.

It all went to the
girl in the codicil.

MAN (ON PHONE): What?

Yes, he changed his
mind just before he died.

Supposing the girl
were to die, Wainwright.

Die?

Well, what do you mean?

Use your wits.

We didn't finish off
the Colonel in time.

That was the trouble.

I won't touch the
girl, I tell you!

You can't afford
sentiment, Wainwright.

If you haven't the guts to do
it, I'll send someone else down.

But you'd better cooperate.

What do you want?

That's better.

I want you to arrange
a shooting party.

It's one of her favourite sports.

She'd like it, Wainwright.

I can't do it, I tell you!

MAN (ON PHONE):
You'll do what you're told.

Or you'll hang for Cummings' death.

Now, just keep your mouth shut.

Unknown to the rest, there'll
be another member of your party,

only he'll be after bigger game.

(PHONE CLICKS)

(PHONE IS HUNG UP)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)

Are you... are you still
keen on shooting, Barbara?

(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)

BARBARA: See you later!

I could tell it
was you a mile away.

You still ride with your toes in.

And I knew you.
You still drive too fast.

- Are you glad to see me?
- Horrified.

It's a wonderful old
place, isn't it?

- Takes me back years.
- Beautiful.

Yes, very beautiful.

- First back to the house.
- Right, there's money on it.

(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)

Come on, get your money ready.

Gracious, I appear
to be the winning post.

Mr. Hughes.

I suppose you didn't
expect to see me so soon.

Well, I'm not giving you a
chance to change your mind.

Oh, I won't change my mind.
Oh, this is Mr. Irving, Mr. Hughes.

How do you do?

- How do you do?
- Mr. Hughes has come see the house.

Well, he couldn't have
chosen a better time.

Barbara and I are just
going to take our first walk

around the house for years.
You'd better come with us.

I hope I'm not intruding.

- Two's company, you know?
- Think nothing of it.

We hate each other.

(CHUCKLING)

Hey, Wainwright!

What the devil are you doing here?

Just making certain the
preparations are complete.

- Keep out of sight, you fool!
- What are you worried about?

No one can see us.

I don't want any
part of this business.

Listen, Wainwright, if you
know what's good for you,

you'll do as you're told.

WAINWRIGHT: I won't have
this girl in danger.

- Sweet on her?
- You fool, she's half my age.

I've known her all her life.

MAN: What difference
does that make?

You knew her father.

For heaven's sake,
keep your voice down.

Frightened if someone hears us?

They will do if you
don't play nicely.

What do you want me to do?

I want you to lead the
party towards the marshes.

Take them down towards the lake
and send the girl on ahead.

Make sure she's alone.

Then what?

Don't you worry about the rest.

Well, if you're sure you can
spare the whole wing, Miss Cummings,

it would suit us perfectly.

I'd be delighted if
you'll take it, Mr. Hughes.

We'll never use it again.

A house this size is
just a burden these days.

Yes, I suppose so.

I can't imagine when that
wing was occupied last.

Well, I can.

I used to sleep there every
summer holiday in that huge room

with the double doors.

And you think it would make
a good dormitory, Mr. Irving?

Well, I used to sleep like a top.

And there's a wonderful parquet
floor for roller skating.

I can assure you our
children won't use it for that.

Then they don't know
what they're missing.

That's all right, Mr. Hughes.
I'm sure it'll well looked after.

You can be quite certain
of that, Miss Cummings.

We're only too grateful to
you for letting us have it.

One of the chimneys
has a broken shaft,

and there's some slates
missing from the roof.

Robert, I'm sure the children
are not going up the chimneys

- or on the roof.
- Won't they?

Why not?

Well, if we may begin the
alterations immediately,

I'll make the
necessary arrangements.

Well, let's consider that settled.

Let me know when your
architect is coming down,

and I'll go round with him.

Nobody knows that
wing as well as I do.

Oh, thank you, Mr. Irving.

Will it be convenient if
I bring him down soon?

- Come whenever you like.
- Come tomorrow.

We're having a shoot.
You'd enjoy that.

Across there, over the marshes...

It hasn't been shot over for years.

- Must be alive with game.
- No, thank you, Mr. Irving.

I don't hold with blood sports.

We'll be glad to see
you any time, Mr. Hughes.

Thank you.
Goodbye, Miss Cummings.

Goodbye.

And thank you again
for your generosity.

Well, you certainly made his
day, Barbara, as well as mine.

I think he nearly bought the house
after the way you spoke about it.

I hate to think of the
old place being sold.

I'm too fond of it.

Come on, let's go and
look at those guns.

Did you say that this
shoot was Howard's idea?

Mmm.

I didn't know that
he was a sportsman?

Hello, Willie.

And you remember Mr.
Robert, don't you?

How are you, Willie?

Well, I could never
forget Mr. Robert.

Here's your gun, Miss Barbara.

Oh, look, Robert.

Hasn't he kept it in
beautiful condition?

Yeah, that's a nice job.

- Thank you, Willie.
- Have you got one for me?

Where's that 1890 Turkish
rifle you used to have?

Ah, there it is.

Don't be silly.
You can't shoot anything with that.

I know, but I like to
give the birds a chance.

I might get an alligator.

I thought you'd take
the Colonel's gun, sir.

Well, I think Miss Barbara
might not like that.

Yes, please take it, Robert.

There's no one else I
should prefer to use it.

Well, thank you.

You will be careful
tomorrow, Miss?

We lost a horse in
the marsh last summer.

Well, don't you worry about me.
I'll be all right.

- Who else are we asking?
- I think the Fosters might come.

Well, let's phone them right away.

You know, I am looking
forward to tomorrow, Barbara.

It's going to be fun.

(QUIET MUSIC PLAYING)

- Good morning!
- Good morning, Miss Barbara.

- Miss Barbara... your gun Miss.
- Oh, thank you, Willie.

Don't go too deep
into the marshes, Miss.

The marsh is much worse
than it used to be.

Don't worry, Willie.

Well, if we're all
ready, shall we move off?

(BIRDSONG)

(QUIET SUSPENSEFUL
MUSIC PLAYING)

(INDISTINCT CONVERSATION)

(GUNFIRE)

(GUNFIRE)

(SCREAMING)

It's over there.

That appears to
account for everyone.

Has anybody the slightest
idea who it might be?

Could be a poacher,
you know, Inspector.

This doesn't look
like a poacher's hat.

Well well, then, if
no one will help me,

I shall have to ask
you all to remain

- here until the body is recovered.
- How very inconvenient.

People die in the most
inconvenient places, Major.

Do you suspect anything?

I never suspect anything, sir,
not until I have a body, anyway.

(BIRDSONG)

Mr. Diver will be through
to Australia by now.

Have some respect for the
dead, Harry, whoever it is.

What's this?

So no one recognises this gun.

Never seen it before.

It isn't of ours, Inspector.

- You're sure, Miss?
- Is it, Willie?

Well, they seem to have
found something else.

(BIRDSONG)

MAN: Put it down here.

Fairfield Police Station.

Hello?

Inspector Bayne here.

Yes, the body is recovered.

No, not a local man.

Send Dr. Lindsay as
soon as possible.

A shot through the chest
from a few feet away.

I'm afraid I have an
unpleasant task for you.

I want you all to have
a look at this body.

- Does anybody recognise him?
- No.

- And you, Miss?
- I don't think so.

But the face... I can't be sure.

Don't be silly, my dear.

You haven't been in
this place for years.

- No, I don't I can help.
- Mm.

Have you ever seen him before?

What about you, sir?

Never set eyes on
him, poor fellow.

And you?

I'm sure I've seen him, Robert.

But I don't see how
you could have done.

You've only been here
a couple of days.

Of course, outside
the solicitor's office.

That's it!
I must have see him there!

Are you sure?

Almost.

As I was going into the
building, I turned round.

He was on the other
side of the road.

I think Howard saw him, too.

- But he would have told the police.
- Mr. Irving?

Yes?

Are you related
to the family, sir?

No, I am not.

I came down here to
collect some...

Well, I'd ask you to
come outside with me,

so the Inspector
wants a word with you.

- I'm sure, Constable...
- Oh, don't worry, Miss.

It's a routine check.

I shan't be long.

Miss Barbara?

What is it, Willie?

Something important, Miss.

Not just now, Willie.

I know all about the
safe in the office.

No, Miss, not that.

It's about that man.

I saw him early this morning
when I took the horses out.

He was in the field.

Mr. Wainwright spoke to him.

Now, Willie, you
mustn't make up stories.

I saw him, Miss, by the thicket.

You must be very
careful what you say.

Mr. Wainwright spoke to him, Miss.

Have you told anybody else this?

Oh, no Miss.

I don't believe in
telling the police.

Oh, there you are, Barbara.

We were just saying we might
have a game of cards to while

- away the time.
- Please do.

- The cards are in the study.
- Thank you, my dear.

That inspector doesn't
believe a word I say.

Now, I must see about lunch.

Look, no handcuffs, not
even a stain on my character.

- Where's Howard?
- I don't know.

Come along, Robert.

There's something
I want you to hear.

Don't breathe a word of
this to anybody else.

Oh, Miss?

You mustn't leave the
grounds, you know?

Don't fuss, Higgins.

That doesn't prove anything, poor
old Willie, for all his good heart,

he's got the mind of a child.
He could invent anything.

I'm sure that was the man I saw.

You weren't sure before.

Just because you see a man
with a scarred face and...

Father died trying
to say something

was hidden in the office safe.

- Who told you that?
- Willie.

Willie again?

Willie would say anything.

What are you trying to
do, build up a case?

Look, Robert, supposing Howard
did know the man who was killed,

and father had found something
incriminating in the safe.

- Then...
- What are you getting at?

Perhaps he didn't
commit suicide after all.

But good heavens, you
surely don't believe that...

I don't know what to believe.

I only know that if
there's a chance of proving

that father didn't
take his own life,

then I'm going to investigate it.

You can't go to the police with
a tale like this and no proof.

I don't want to go to the police.
I want to go to the office.

What for?

There may be something there.

Have you got the keys?

No, Howard has.

Well, could you get them from him?

Well, I can't very well ask him
for the keys to rob his own safe.

We could break it open.

We?

Will you want me
in on this, don't you?

I might get it cracked
by a friend of mine.

- Could you?
- I expect so.

There's a risk.

But you don't mind that?

No.

Well, the sooner the better.

If there is anything to Willie's
story, we'd better work quickly.

But we can't.
We're not allowed to leave here.

Well, we can avoid the
arms of the law for once.

But how?

Look, I'll park my car
at the end of the drive.

Then if the police are
still about tonight,

- they won't hear it starting up.
- What, tonight?

Of course.

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)

(WHISPERING) Come on, quickly.

(RUSTLING)

No police whistles.

How long will it
take us to get there?

About two hours.

We'll be there just after 2:00.

(CAR STARTS)

What's the matter?

This is where we
employ our specialist.

It's a bit late
for that, isn't it?

He only works at night.

How'd you get to
know people like that?

I've got the most
peculiar friends.

You must have.

Well, this one is.
He's probably just getting up now.

Hello.

Is that you, Jimmy?

This is Robert Irving.
I've got a little job for you.

No, not strictly legal.

(WHISPERING) Ah,
there you are, Jimmy.

- This is Barbara Cummings.
- Quickly.

For Pete's sake, there's a couple of
coppers on the beat.

Come on.

(MUMBLING)

Shh.

(DOOR OPENS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

Blimey, this is a new
racket for you, ain't it, guv?

Well, it's really Miss
Cummings' safe, Jimmy.

She just wants to see inside.

Oh, she just wants to
see inside, does she?

Yes, that's right.

OK, I'm easy.

Where' is it?

There it is, old-fashioned thing.

This is gonna be simple.

Ah.

All right, let's see.

What are you looking for, gov?

Well, we've no idea.
It might be anything.

Now I know you're barmy.

Looks like a blank, doesn't it?

What he could he mean, Robert,
in the safe in the office?

Willie might mean anything.

Someone's been
pulling your leg, Miss.

I don't think so.

(CAR APPROACHING)

(CAR STOPS OUTSIDE)

(CAR ENGINE RUNNING)

(WHISPERS) What
about the front door?

I'll fix that, Miss.

(CAR DRIVING AWAY)

(LOUD EXHALES)

I don't know if turn
the lights on now.

Let's have a look at
some of these papers.

They might...
(CRASH)

- Oh.
- Quiet, for Pete's sake!

Hey, Jimmy.

Jimmy, take a look at this.

Here, give me hand out with this.

Oh, 10 to 1, if there's any
valuables in this office,

they're tucked away in there.

Fancy me falling for an old dodge
like this, after all my experience.

Deserve to get six months.

Well, three months anyway.

Now, dead quiet.

Shh.

(CLICK)

(CLICK)

(CLICK)

Ah, this looks more like it.

Nothing but a list of names.

Here, what's this?

Well, it's a recording belt.

- A recording belt?
- Yes, for a Dictaphone.

Here.

Now.

Mm, I think that's it.

(BUZZING)

Now listen.

MAN: It is now four days since
our last shipment arrived.

Why the delay?

Remember, neither I nor our
customers are prepared to wait.

The following need
urgent attention... number

89, one consignment;
number 97, one consignment;

number 41, one consignment.

- What does it mean?
- Here, let me see.

Number 41, one consignment.

Number 41, Mick O'Ryan,
22 New Battle Lane.

What's that?

Friend of yours?

Yeah, Mick O'Ryan, Mick, the
dope, always drugged to the eyebrows

when he can...

Blimey, governor, dope.

Let's have a look at that box.

That's it, all right.

There it is, if you want it.

Nightmares and slow murder.

But that stuff might
mean death to thousands.

What's it doing here, Robert?

Use your loaf Miss.

Someone in this office has
been getting it from that

bloke we've just
been listening to.

In Daddy's office?

- I don't believe it.
- Wait a minute.

Couldn't your father have
found out about it and...

You mean...

It's a filthy business, Miss.

Why don't you get rid of it, guv.
Chuck it in the river.

Blimey, if you'd seen some
of the people that I've...

- I can't believe that Howard...
- We don't know that it's Howard.

But what we've got to do
is to find out who it is

and where that stuff changes hands.

Well, if you want to
get to the bottom of it,

there's one way we
can find out, Mick.

Will he tell you?

Well, (CHUCKLES),
don't be silly, Miss.

He won't talk.

But if we was to tell him
that there's some of the stuff

- waiting to be picked up...
- Do you know where to find him?

You leave it to me, guv.

(PIANO PLAYING)

(INDISTINCT CONVERSATION)

(WHISPERING) Wake up, Mick.

Mick, wake up.

Listen, I'm telling you something.

You've got to get
over there tonight.

I'll collect the stuff...
Now, straight away.

(PIANO PLAYING)

(LAUGHTER)

Listen, Mick, they don't want
stuff left on their hands.

It's odd.

Now, get your skates,
get out of there and collect it.

You know where, the usual place.

Mick!

(SIGHS)

(PIANO PLAYING)

He might not have been listening.

You never know who
you are with the dope.

Let's give him another
couple of minutes.

I can't understand it.

These softies will do
anything for a smoke.

Look, there's someone coming.

(PIANO PLAYING)

That's him!

(PIANO MUSIC FADES)

(QUIET MUSIC PLAYING)

Keep going.

You're being followed!

He's going on.

Anyone there?

It's all right.
It's me, Mick O'Ryan.

(GRUNTING)

Nice chap.

Yes, he looks like it.

- Do you think he guessed?
- Sharp boy, you know.

Well, there's no
point in going on.

We can't search London.

I haven't the slightest
idea where we are.

I know.

Second on the right up the road.

Victory cafe, open all night.

That's your best bet.

Half past five.

Anybody feel like breakfast?

Mm.

Well, not for me, guv.

I've got to slip off home.

Anything wrong?

Oh, if I'm not in by 5:00,
the wife gets a bit worried.

So long, guv.
Cheerio, Miss.

Goodbye, Jimmy.
And thanks.

- Bacon and eggs?
- Mm, lovely.

Get your excuses ready.

It was your job to
keep an eye on them.

For all we know, vital
evidence might have...

Oh.

There you are.

Right, I suppose you
know what you've done.

We can explain.

I hope so, for your sake, Miss.

I'm leaving you here
with Constable Higgins.

Mr. Irving, I must ask
you to accompany me.

- Oh, but, Inspector...
- This way.

You two have lost
me a pension, Miss.

Mr. Hughes is
waiting for you, Miss.

- He arrived a little while ago.
- Do you know what he wants, Mary.

He saw it in the papers, Miss.

He's in a dreadful state.

Where's Mr. Wainwright?

He's at the police station, Miss.
They all are.

The Inspector was in
a flaming temperament

when he'd found you'd gone.

He packed them off to the
village straight away.

- Mr. Hughes is in the study, Miss.
- Right. Thank you, Mary.

(DOOR OPENS)

Oh, my dear Miss Cummings,
what a dreadful thing to happen.

You must be terribly upset.

When I saw it, I
hurried down to tell you

that I wouldn't dream of bothering
you with our little charity idea,

at least not at the moment.

Of course it was a shock.

But the dead man wasn't
a friend of ours.

In fact, none of us knew him,
at least I don't think so.

Well, I am very glad to
find that you are not as

upset as I was afraid you might be.

You know, I came down here
prepared to scrap our plan.

Oh, there's no need to do that.

It'll give me something
else to think about.

Well, if you're quite sure.

I went ahead as you said.

Ooh, by the way,
there is one thing I'd

like to look at since I am here.

Have you a room or cottage where
the workmen would live once they're

making the alterations?

Well, there's the
big barn at the back.

It's no longer in use, I take it.

No, they're welcome to it.

Is it far away?

- Come, I'll show it to you.
- Oh, thank you.

If Higgins will let
us out of the house.

Ooh, yes.

Yes, of course.

We mustn't get on the wrong
side of the law, must we?

(BIRDSONG)

You can still see
the house back there.

The barn's beyond these bushes.

It's certainly well tucked away.

- You quite sure it's never used?
- No, never.

- May we look inside...?
- Yes, of course.

Secluded little place.

It'll do perfectly.

These are the stables.

The barn itself is through here.

Why, Willie, I didn't
expect to find you here.

Well, this will do
admirably, if we can use this.

Well, I really ought to be going.
I didn't realise it was so late.

Why the devil is he following us?

Oh, Willie's all right.
He doesn't mean any harm.

Goodbye, Mr. Hughes.

Goodbye, Miss Cummings.

Oh, there you are, my dear.

That inspector only
just let us away.

Oh.

Where's Robert?

I'm afraid the
police are keeping him.

What?

They seem to think he's
keeping something back.

The poor man, Miss Barbara.

What do you want, Willie?

That poor man...

- He had a withered hand.
- Well, we must be off.

Goodbye.

Goodbye.

Thank you so much
for your hospitality.

I'm sorry you had so much trouble.

What man, Willie?

That poor man who went away.

He hasn't got a hand.

It's just a claw.

What are you talking about?

Who was here?

If I were you, Howard, I shouldn't
pay any attention to Willie.

Who did he see?
Who went away?

The only person that
Willie saw was Mr. Hughes.

Hughes?

From the charity.

I wonder why they're keeping Robert.

I can't understand what's
happened to Robert.

He hasn't done anything.

I suppose not.

Why don't they phone?

He's been away all day.

This is a serious
business, Barbara.

They don't look on murder
lightly, even these days.

Was it murder?

They believe so.

(DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES)

There he is now.

I thought I was in for life.

Robert!

We shan't require you, Miss.
That'll be all.

You're free to come and go, so long
as you're able to keep in touch.

I'm taking Higgins away.

- You won't need him now.
- Well, is that wise, Inspector?

Anything might happen.

And what exactly were you
expecting, Mr. Wainwright?

Well, nothing but...

In that case, Higgins
will return with me.

- Goodnight.
- Goodnight, Inspector.

Goodnight.

I'm glad you're back.

Not half as glad as I am.

Well, Barbara, this business
has upset me a little.

I... I'm not feeling so good.

- I think I'll go to my room.
- Oh, I'm sorry you're not well.

Oh, I'll be all
right in the morning.

Goodnight.

Just a minute, Wainwright,
I'd like a word with you.

Well, what do you want?

Exactly how far are you
mixed up in this game?

I've no idea what
you're talking about.

- You and Hugh Leonard.
- Who?

The man who was
killed in the marshes.

Well, but... but...

It's too late to start
bluffing, Wainwright.

Willie saw you together
before the duck shoot.

I'd hate to think you
knew what he was up to

and led Barbara towards him.

Let me go!

Do you think I'd do
a thing like that?

And what do you keep
in your office safe?

What was it the Colonel
found before he died?

I keep nothing there!

What is this?

Barbara, I appeal to you.

We visited your office
last night, Howard.

What?

Now, listen, we, none of us,
have much time for explanations.

Your friend moves quickly.

Well, what friend
are you talking about?

The fellow who gives you
instructions on Dictaphone tape

and over the telephone,
the man you're working for.

You better start
talking, Wainwright.

- Your own life may be at stake.
- I tell you, I don't know him.

I don't even know his name.

Do you know anything about him?

Well, he peddles dope.

I stored some for him.

It started as an accident.

I didn't realise...

That's all right.
What else do you know?

Nothing, except that
he has a withered hand.

You know Mick
O'Ryan, too, don't you?

Well, what about him?

Do you recognise that?

I... I think so.

He was found strangled
early this morning.

That's the man we followed!

Yes, it must have happened just
a few minutes after we left him.

How horrible.

I... I don't understand.

It's simple, Wainwright,
too simple to be healthy.

Mick was the weak link in the chain.

He led us from the
dope in your office

to the man behind the racket.

The trouble is we lost
him at the crucial moment.

Mick paid for it, and
we're none the wiser.

But he was murdered?

- Pretty savagely.
- You were following him?

- Yes.
- Then he must have seen you.

That's my guess, too.

You shouldn't have
let the police go.

We should have had more protection
for Barbara, for all of us.

Why did you let Higgins go?

- Are you frightened?
- Are you blind?

Don't you realise what you've done?

It's an invitation to the fiend.

First Leonard, then O'Ryan...

He'd stop at nothing
to keep you quiet.

Come on out into
the open, Wainwright.

Let us know which way to
turn to defend ourselves.

Who is this man?

I don't know, I tell you!

I don't know!

(BIRDSONG)

Here, you look as though you
can do with a little of this.

Well, I'm going to bed.

I shall lock my door.

I advise you both to do the same.

Oh, Robert, I've been
so terrified about you.

Well, it's worthwhile
spending a day in gaol

to know you feel like that about me.

No, seriously.

Last night was bad enough.

But it's been simply awful
waiting for you today.

I... I felt so terrified.

And now this.

O'Ryan was murdered because of us.

- I'm sure of it.
- Because of us?

Somebody thought he
was giving the game away.

And that somebody knows about us.
He knows we are hot on his heels.

But we don't know who he is?

I know, but he thinks we do.

We were following Mick.
Therefore we must be dangerous.

That's why I asked the
Inspector to take Higgins away.

Why?

Because the murderer is much
more likely to chance his arm

if we're not being
watched by a policeman.

- But do you think...
- I'm certain of it.

- But how can we tell who he is?
- We can't.

- Or where he might be.
- We don't know.

He might be in this house
at this very moment.

Oh.

Barbara, don't be
too worried about it.

The police won't be too far away.

In any case, it may be
weeks or even months

before he catches up with us.

But on the other hand, you see,
I want to put you on your guard,

but I don't want to frighten you.

I'm not frightened
while you're around.

Good.

So we sit and wait.

Well, your father once
told me that when he wanted

to kill a tiger, he used
to tie a goat to a tree

- and hide in the branches.
- Which of us is the goat?

I'll toss you for it.

(CHUCKLES)

Do you realise, Barbara,
this is the first moment

of peace and quiet that we've had?

I like your idea
of peace and quiet.

Well, perhaps now
you'll be able to tell me

some of the things that
have been happening

to you during these last few years.

No, there's been
nothing very much.

I want to hear all about you.

I'm afraid I'm not
very interesting.

You've been very successful.

Well, I sold a few books,
if that's what you mean.

But nothing important happened
to me, like falling in love.

Did you?

- Several times.
- Oh?

And out again.

Barbara...

It's a strange time to find out
just how friendly we are, isn't it?

One time is as good as another.

- Are we still playing, Robert?
- I don't think so.

Is this a new version
of our old game?

Something tells me this game
is going to last a long time.

(CRASHING)

(EXPECTING MUSIC)

Perhaps it was outside.

- (GUNSHOT)
- Listen.

I'm going to see what it is.

You better wait here.

- Ah, it's you, Higgins.
- Yes, sir.

- Did you see anybody?
- Not yet, Sir.

- Did you hear anything?
- No, sir.

- Where's the inspector?
- Up at the stable, sir.

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)

(MENACING MUSIC)

(SCREAMS)

Keep back.

Take your hands off her.

Stop there.

- So it was you, Hughes.
- Don't be a fool, Wainwright.

You're in the same spot that I am.

You killed her father.

- Howard.
- Don't listen to him, Barbara.

Of course he did.
I can prove it.

Barbara, I want you
to telephone the police.

You'll hang for this, Wainwright.

Go on, Barbara.

You fool!
(GUNSHOT)

Miss Barbara!

(GUNSHOT)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

(GUNSHOT)

(SCREAMING)

(WHISTLE SOUNDING)

Willie?

- You all right, Miss Barbara?
- Willie.

- Barbara, what happened?
- It was Hughes.

Hughes?
Which way did he go?

Through the windows.

Mr. Irving?

Contact both gates and stop
anybody in the grounds.

(RUSTLING)

There's not much we
can do for him, Miss.

I'm afraid not.

Both gates are covered, sir.

There's marsh land on
two sides of the estate,

and the patrol car's on the other.

You stop here.
He might double back.

(GRUNTING)

What is it, Willie?

I had to shoot that man, Miss.

You didn't shoot anyone, Willie.

I did, Miss, that
bad man on the marsh.

He was going to shoot you.

I... I had to do it.

(GRUNTING)

- He's not around here, Inspector.
- Leave this to us, Mr. Irving.

This fellow's armed.

He's probably
heading for the gate.

You stay, Higgins, and
keep an eye on the house.

Someone's just gone up here, sir.

Mr. Irving!
Come back!

Move that light.

Get in touch with the other patrols.
Tell them to start closing in.

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)

(GUNFIRE)

(GUNSHOT)

There he is!

Come back, Robert!

(SPLASHING)

Stay where you are.

Don't make things any
worse for yourself, Hughes.

This water's pretty deep,
you know, even for a tall man.

- Can you swim?
- Look, Hughes.

What about striking a bargain?

You think I'm mad?

Get back along that gangway.

One shot, and you'll
have them all around here.

Yes, your friends are
closer than I thought.

Start walking.

The other way, you fool!

- You all right, sir?
- Yes.

Get after him!

- Which way?
- Straight.

Help me!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Seems to be selling
well, doesn't it?

Yes, depraved taste,
the public have.

Well, you wrote it.

- Hello, guv. Hello, Mrs. Irving.
- Hello, Jimmy.

I was just gonna pay for it,
but he looked the other way.

Jimmy, I thought you
were going straight.

So I am, I can't stop now.

There's a gent looking for me.

Did you notice which way that
little fellow you were talking to

- went?
- That way.

No, no, that way.
Quick.

Thanks.

I thought you were
going straight, Robert.

I am from now on.

(CLOSING MUSIC)