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Once in royal David's city.

Stood a lowly cattle shed.

Where a mother laid her baby.

In a manger for His bed.

Jesus Christ, her little child.

He came down to Earth from Heaven.

Who is God and Lord of all...

You're shaking.

My life is about to begin.

I'm about to be born.

Meek and lowly.

Lived on Earth.

Our Savior Holy.

Not in that poor lowly stable.

With the oxen standing by.

We shall see Him but in Heaven.

Set at God's right hand on high.

When like stars His children crowned.

All in white.

Shall wait around.

Waited my whole life for this moment.

What most excites you

about our life together?

The house that I'm going to give you.

Fruit trees everywhere.

In Boston, maybe.

That excites me too.

God willing, children.

Every time I lay my eyes on them,

I'll return to this moment.

What else?

Laying down with you, Andrew.

And in the morning,

hanging the bloodstained bed sheet for all to see.

To show them I'm no longer a virgin bride.

Congratulations.

- Merry Christmas. - Merry Christmas.

Till we meet.

Till we meet...

Payment has come due.

And pay me you will.

If there's one ounce of pity left in you.

All right.

It's done.

Till we meet.

Till we meet.

Till we meet at Jesus' feet.

Till we meet.

Till we meet.

Stephen.

Stephen!

What else do we have today?

Mr. Wheatley, sir.

I don't recall a Mr. Wheatley.

Tell him to come back tomorrow.

No, he's dead, sir. He's right there.

Yes.

Let's have a look.

He died of a fistula, Mr. Borden.

What now?

His anus, sir, it ruptured.

That would account for the smell.

I thought you'd shit yourself again.

Move aside.

Stephen, this man has stilts for legs.

We'll have to...

We'll have to lop him above the knee.

Lop.

Bring me Svenja.

Svenja?

The poleaxe?

Poleaxe.

Excuse me.

Perhaps this should wait until tomorrow.

Suck on a... penis, Stephen.

Sir, I...

Keep sucking, Stephen.

Whoopsie-daisy.

I was a little off.

Tell the family there's

no charge for this one.

Andrew, we need to talk.

- Do we? - Yes.

Yes, I want that loan. Today.

Two hundred dollars.

This is the last time that I will ask. If you do not give it to me...

I'll kill you.

Shh...

You're too late, John.

I died...

years ago.

I lay with your wife, Andrew.

If you do not give me the money, I will do it again.

But you're not a butcher, John.

You're a sausage maker.

You deal in off-cuts.

That's why no one

will loan you the money.

As for Abby...

Well, she's... not my wife anymore,

so you can... have at it.

We, both know she's no great fuck.

All made here, locally. From Massachusetts.

Some of these are brought in all the way from Boston.

That one is three dollars right there.

Look at moneybags over there.

Drunk as a skunk.

He'll be an easy roll in the hay.

You look like you could use some company.

That's a nice ring.

Daughter, Lizzie, gave it to me.

You can have it.

In... trade.

Come with me.

Stop! Please!

Yahh!

I've got breakfast here for you.

You slept like the damned.

Much obliged.

Sorry if I was... rough last night.

I've had much worse.

We can go again, if you want to.

No.

No, thank you.

I want to go home,

apologize to my wife.

God willing, she'll... take me back.

I... will need the ring.

Hey! Watch yourself.

Andrew Borden.

Yes.

I was looking for you.

Who are you?

Enid Wheatley.

You cut my husband in half.

Why would you do that?

Well...

that was an accident.

Very sorry.

Why would you do that?

Why would you do that?!

Why would you...

Why would you do that?!

Abby.

Abby.

No, no, no.

What'd you do?!

What did you do?!

- What did you do?! - Lizzie!

You...

killed her.

He locked it.

You'll meet your fate sooner or later, Mr. Borden!

Oh, is that what you think?!

Yes.

With one arm, I could... bleed you like a sow!

We'll see how this ends.

Keep him in here.

He'll bleed to death.

Okay, let's get to work.

Hello, Mrs. Seward.

It's me, Maggie. I'm cleaning the windows.

God...

- Think it's enough? - No.

We need as many people to see you as possible for the alibi. Keep washing.

Hello, Monsignor!

Hello! Maggie.

Cleaning the window, as always! It takes the whole day!

He must be dead by now.

No, he's alive.

I can feel it.

Got myself in a pickle.

Whew.

You le...

left me alone, Sarah.

With these... children who do

nothing but remind me of you.

None of your beauty, they...

they have none of you in them. Just the...

worst parts of me.

You weren't here.

Without you, we...

we all grew twisted.

Lizzie is twisted, Sarah.

She's not right.

She's like a tree that grew crooked.

But I'm gonna put her straight now.

I'm gonna do what I should have done years ago.

I'm gonna send her to you, Sarah.

I'm gonna send her to you so you can raise her right.

You'll do what I couldn't.

Sarah.

Sarah!

Don't!

Stop! No!

No! Stop!

No! No!

Stop!

Stop!

All right.

Get ready.

Lizzie.

Where are you?

I have to kill you now.

No getting around it.

Try to think of it as a... kindness.

So, what now?

Look at me! Look at me.

I'm going to send you to her now.

To your... mother.

Don't you remember?

This is Marisol. You've watched me split hardwood with her.

Marisol is going to split you now.

Don't worry.

You won't feel a thing.

You were never a father to me!

You don't deserve to keep on living!

She's right, Andrew.

Finally, you speak.

What?!

You haven't been good to her.

End this now, Andrew.

Come to me.

Come to me.

Do it now!

Lizzie.

Lizzie.

Lizzie.

Lizzie.

I'm sorry.

What did you think I'd say to that?

Does a scorpion sting When fighting back?

They strike to kill.

And you know I will.

And you'll poke that bear Till her claws come out.

And you find something To wrap your noose around.

And there's nothin' like a mad... woman.

Now I breathe flames each time I talk.

My cannons all firin' at your yacht.

They say, "Move on".

But you know I won't.

And women like hunting witches, too.

Doing your dirtiest work for you.

It's obvious that wanting me dead Has really brought you two together.

Every time you call me crazy I get more crazy.

What about that?

And when you say I seem angry I get more angry.

And there's nothin' like a mad woman.

What a shame she went mad.

No one likes a mad woman.

You made her like that.

And you'll poke that bear Till her claws come out.

And you find something To wrap your noose around