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Greville, isn't it a little late to send
flowers? I think you'll have to use
them, Miss Emma. They'd be very hurt if
you didn't.
Roses. The roses were always so much
nicer then. Never mind the roses. Emma,
the guest will be arriving shortly. Zes
have only just arrived, sir. I remember
the house was always full of perfect
roses. Oh, please come on, Emma.
Everything seemed more perfect in those
days, didn't it, dear? It should be
perfect now. It's damn well cost me
enough to make it that way. It was your
idea, Arthur. That's right. And now that
I've gone to all this expense, we're
going to go along with it. And don't
make any fauxars, Emma. No, Arthur. I'll
try not to remember the date and
remember the year. Yes, dear. Such a
lovely day, and such an exciting year.
June the 21st, 1930. Yes, dear. Good.
Grareville, did you manage to get Yes,
sir.
I should imagine that Wall Street and
the stock exchange would say it was a
little too damn
exciting. Stock exchange. Damn. What is
it, Arthur? I didn't get yesterday's
closing prices on the Tokyo market. Oh
dear.
I don't care what he says. I can
actually hear that thing. Ultrasonics.
Miss Emma. I don't care what they call
it, Grareville. I can hear it. Good
evening, sir. Good evening, Mure. You
all right? Yes, sir. That's
good. What did Tokyo close at?
2.5 up, my lord. As you predicted. Good.
Hong Kong
voted a6% rise on Marine International
and point4 on Marine Engineering.
Splendid. You spoke to Fairfax in
Washington? Yes, sir. He managed to
knock Lorddale Arms and Chemicals down
to $8 million US.
I won't get a scent more. I told him
that, sir. Good.
And uh what do you think of the outfit?
Eh, exactly right, sir. Damn well should
be. Taylor charged me 400 quid to make
it. Not a single trace of polyester or
synthetic fiber in the whole suit. Got
him to guarantee that authentic through
and through. Yes. Well, if it's worth
doing at all, it's worth doing
thoroughly. Indeed. Yes. Oh, by the way,
if you're not to come out of this door
under any circumstances, you understand,
M. Shaw, under any circumstances
whatsoever. It will spoil the whole
effect. I mean, your clothes and I
understand. Good. If you want to go out,
you'll have to use this door. I don't
want anyone to see you. I intended to
work through the weekend anyway, sir.
You're a very good girl, and you uh
don't have to go through the house for
your bedroom in the annex. No, sir.
All right then. See you Monday. I hope
you have a super party, sir. Well, it'll
be different anyway. Have to mark our
50th year of operation, don't we? Seems
as good aware as
any. 21st of June, summer
solstice. I remember noting it
then. Ah, the cocktails. Good man. Grl.
Splendid chap.
Yes, Arthur, you look very
handsome. The first guests. Yes. Now it
all begins. How silly of me. I feel
quite nervous.
Yes. How silly of you, Emma.
[Music]
Well, I can get back here if you wanted
to, you silly old devil.
[Music]
All irregularities will be handled by
the forces controlling each
dimension. Transuranic heavy elements
may not be used where there is life.
Medium atomic weights are available.
Gold,
lead,
copper, jet, diamond, radium, sapphire,
silver and steel.
Sapphire and steel have been assigned.
[Music]
Evening. Good evening, Mr. Harra. Good
evening, Grevel. Good evening, Mrs.
Mcde. Good evening, Gre. Good evening,
Mrs. Harbra. Gravel. Good evening, sir.
I like your monkey. Sare. 1930, sir.
Absolutely authentic. I bet the
theatrical costumeumiers must be having
a field day. All specially made, sir, by
Lord Malin's personal tailor. Must have
cost a fortune. Does that imply that the
shareholders will have reduced dividends
this year? Good. I hope not. The bags
are in the car, rebel. Thank you, sir.
Bags are in the car.
Sorry, sir. How many guests have been
invited? I have no idea, sir. Miss Emma
saw the invitations. Bless her. Oh,
Lord, that spells trouble. Batty Flapper
should probably have half the county
down here, while the other half tries to
get away. Keep her opinions to yourself,
Annabelle. If Marian wants to indulge
his fantasies, let him go along with it,
will you? Of course, darling. I think
it's fun. Honestly,
Mrs. Felicity McDe, my lord, and Mr.
Howard McDe, Mr. and Mrs. Felix Harper.
Oh, how beautiful. How lovely you are.
Hello, Felicity. How well you
look. I do so wish George could have
been here. He would have enjoyed it,
wouldn't he?
George would have hated it, Emma. He
always left ostentatious nonsense to you
and your brother. Yes. Yes, I suppose
so.
Annabelle, that dress is quite stunning.
Arthur, you've been to a tremendous
amount of trouble. Yes, I have, haven't
I? It's dead right, isn't it?
Absolutely. Every detail. Every detail
except for Except for what? Except for
the black morning crepe over my
grandfather's portrait. Surely on June
the 21st, 1930, he was very much alive,
wasn't he, Grandma M? Yes, dear. No, no,
no. Maline and McDe, the two whiz kids
of the depression. Both hellbent on
making a second fortune for the Maline
family. Yes. All right, Har. Sorry,
Grareville. Whiskey and soda for the men
folk, will you please? And the ladies
can have champagne or any of those damn
new fangled cocktail things. Splendid.
What do you have in mind, Gabel? I shall
have a green goddess. I believe they
were the in thing in 1930. Grareville,
the green goddess for Mangoiselle.
Please, if you don't be silly, duck, you
weren't even around then. I've been
doing I don't believe it. Does this
thing work? Everything works. Well, I
was following the test match. Wanted to
see how Boycott was getting on. Be my
guest.
Go on, switch it on.
Well, I have to warm up, you know. Oh,
that's good. That's fairly good. Oh,
here we are back at the first test. The
weather is still glorious here at Trent
Bridge as Bradman takes his stance for
this fourth ball of the over. Bradman.
Lar starts his long run. Aims well back
crouches behind the wicket. Loward bowls
fast to good length and Bradman picks it
sweetly to the aftermost cultured
stroke, but Wally Hammond is there and
there's no run.
Aims. Wally Hammond. This is
extraordinary.
Australia still 123 for one wicket as
Hammond returns the ball to Lwood. Trent
Bridge first of the 1930 season in
England in his run.
Incidentally speaking of Hammond's
fielding there's a story about it which
is if not true at least Ben Travato. It
was seems about a year ago when Lwood
had bowling and it was indeed Bradman
batting just as it is today and Hammond
was in the slips. Lwood bowled Bradman
made a stroke. There was a snake and
Hammond dived full length and threw the
ball up in trial. Only unfortunately it
wasn't a ball. It was a swallow which
Hammond had caught as it
all done by
mirrors or tape recorders. Well, that's
clever. I wish to go there was a bookie
handy. I know who won that game. You
can't possibly It hasn't ended yet. Now,
let me see. It was Well, I know every
test score going back to 1918. in
England, Australia. First
test. It's funny. My memor is normally
rather good. Strange. I can't remember.
Annabelle, are you all right? Yes, I
think so. I just felt as if someone had
walked over your grave.
Yes. This house has that effect on a lot
of people. George used to loathe it. On
the contrary, as Emma will tell you, my
late lamented partner did not loathe
this house felicity. As a matter of
fact, he did some of his most creative
work here, and my sister always made him
feel most welcome. Arthur,
please. He said it was an evil house.
Oh, no, Felicity. Surely not. Nothing
ever changes, George. Well, 1927. Well,
of course. It's a fallacy to assume that
champagne matures with age. Now that
bottle is only 3 years old and 1927 was
a very good year. Yes, it was. We had
some only last
weekend 27,
haven't we? I seem to remember what may
I say? Well, I thought everyone but
everyone drank Ballinger 27. I said,
"Have you noticed it's getting quite
dark outside?" Impossible. It's not 7
yet. And the weather's glorious at Trent
Bridge. Yes, you heard the wireless.
[Music]
Yeah.
[Music]
No, that's impossible. What's the
matter? That green door? What about it?
Well, I I could swear it it seemed to
disappear. Oh, come on, Grandma. You've
only just started your first glass of
champagne. I tell you, it disappeared.
Nonsense. Only for a second or two.
Doors don't disappear,
Felicity. This one did. That's the door
to my office, Felicity. I know, Arthur,
but it wasn't there in 1930, was it?
[Music]
Damn, I forgot about that. Well, I
wouldn't have known anyway. I wasn't
born then.
You built that office in 1938,
Arthur. I remember thinking how out of
place that door looked in this room.
Yes. All right, Emma.
That's probably young Tony Pernell and
his pretty little girlfriend. Probably.
Oh dear. Can't remember her name. You
didn't invite anyone else, did you? I
don't know, Arthur. I thought you made
out the list of invitations. Should I,
sir? No. You better go and receive them.
Oh, very well. Brevel, you will serve
some drinks, will you, please?
[Music]
Hello.
Good evening.
Who is it?
Miles and Virginia Caendish. Who?
This is Lord Malin's party. We were
invited.
Well, it should be all right then.
I hope I'm not too late.
The invitation was most specific. Allow
me, sir. Granville. Thank you. This way,
sir.
[Music]
Don't be too long.
The Honorable Miles and Mrs. Cavendish.
Yes. Miles in
Virginia. I didn't send that
card. Cavendish.
Cavend. Oh yes. He must be that chap who
deals in futures. Would he mean all our
futures? Anybody mind if we have some
music?
You're going to get that blasted test
match again. It's a tape, remember?
Oh, how nice. Jack Payne and his
orchestra. What's that? Dance music. I
thought everyone had heard of Jack
Payne. He's all the rage at the moment.
Good heavens. What's the matter? What's
happened to the tape? What tape? Felix
place seems very odd to me.
Which side of the bed would you prefer?
There's no other way. Not now. No. Miles
Caendish. Who chose that? You did. I
didn't. Yes, you did.
The host must have started this as a
game. Well, now it's become
reality. You know, I think I'd rather be
near the
door. It's funny. Since I arrived, I
haven't seen or touched anything that
was made later than 1930. Nothing. What
about the materials? No synthetic
fibers. No plastics, no nylon.
It's as though we stepped back 50 years
when we walked through the front door. I
wonder if the people downstairs realized
that.
[Music]
How long will it take you to get ready?
I say it really is getting awfully dark
in here. Longest day of an English
summer. What do you expect? I do hope
it's not going to rain. Let's have some
lights on, shall we? Draw the curtains.
Shut it all out. Never had summers like
this in the 30s. I was looking forward
to a lovely sunny weekend. Tea on the
lawn tomorrow with strawberries. Well,
it started out all right. Yeah, I never
noticed.
What? You can see the church tower from
here. It's almost as though there were
path through the trees to it. I'm afraid
you're mistaken, Howard. Oh, why? Must
be a trick of the light. The church
tower was v2 or was it doodlebombed one
or the other in uh 1944 1945? You sure
of it? Positive. Terribly sad. Well, it
did look like a church town. And it
would have been there in 1930, wouldn't
it? Listen, this is just a game. It
isn't for real. This is
19 19 what? Annabelle?
19 1930. June the 21st, 1930. Come on,
Arthur. King George the 5th is on the
throne. Ramsey McDonald as prime
minister and eight months ago on October
the 24th 1929 the American stock market
collapsed and we are in the midst of a
depression. But McDe and I we formed
Malerin International right here in this
house. We built it with our own hands
and we believed in it and it was a
massive achievement. Quite right.
Yes. Therefore you can see that church
tower from that window. You can't
possibly know who won that test match at
Tren Bridge. The champagne we've been
drinking is definitely 1927 vintage and
only 3 years old. And what's more, that
damn green door shouldn't be there. It's
a paradox, Arthur. What do you mean? You
can't make it 1930. You can only
pretend. Logically, if it was 1930, only
you and Emma and Mrs. McDe could be in
this room. The rest of us wouldn't have
been born yet. You're an amazing man,
Arthur. Powerful, rich beyond most
people's dreams, and very, very clever.
bit of genius, but even you can't turn
back the clock. If you could, Arthur,
would you bring George back to life? My
god, there's still a draft in here, even
with the curtains drawn. Would you?
Yes. That's interesting. What's
interesting about it? I was wondering.
Wondering what?
I was wondering why the black morning
crepe has gone. Sorry. Someone's playing
some clownish trick. They couldn't have
done, Felix. We haven't left the room.
We couldn't have missed seeing someone
reach up for that crate. You're right
about that chill, Annabelle. It seems to
cut right through the center of this
room.
Why'd you choose this house?
It's definitely here. Yes. But
where? Maybe it's taken over someone
downstairs.
We have to find out which one. That
won't be easy. It could be any one of
them
or all of them.
No, that wouldn't make sense.
No, of course it wouldn't. There has to
be a victim or victims.
Anything you say, Virginia? Shall we go
down?
Haven't you forgotten something, Miles?
[Music]
Yes. Very frustrating for you, Felix.
Must be old daughter like me refusing to
retire. You'll have to sooner or later.
I can wait.
The only way you'll ever become chairman
of Maline International is by burying
me. Don't tempt me, Arthur. Oh, yes. I
used to love going to the flower show.
Do you know Queen Mary is opening it
this year, but I never get to London
these days. Queen Mary, formidable lady,
but so regal. Yes. All right, Grandma.
We'll have to make some excuse and leave
first thing in the morning. A few weeks
later, we'll have to get with somebody
else. Perhaps the other couple could
help.
Wow.
[Music]
All well, sir. Good evening, Gravel. 52
years old, a totally oppressed
personality. I hope the room is your
lacking, sir. It's absolutely marvelous.
Thank you, Gra. He's devoted to the
Marines. Devoted to the family or to the
house? To Lord Men? He's very fond of
the old man. Thank you, Gre. This way,
madam. Sir,
the honorable Miles and Mrs. Captain.
Oh, there you are, you lovely people. We
were beginning to think you quite
deserted us. We were just changing. My
dear, what a delightful dress. So
elegant. I wish I was still young enough
to wear fashionable things like that.
You mean they're back in fashion? But
when you're 60, it's too late. She's 74.
Thank you, Miss Marine. A lonely old
woman carrying a torch for lost love.
For how long? For 50 years. Mr.
Caendish, you look grand. How nice of
you to say so. You're very kind.
Greville. Our two new guests have no
drinks. I'm sorry, Miss Emma, but I'm
afraid I don't drink. Oh, what a good
idea. So sensible. Come and meet
everybody. This is Mrs. McDe. How do you
do? And hard. How do you do? Delighted.
Champagne's awfully good.
And this is Oh dear. Poor Annabelle
isn't well. I do hope she hasn't caught
a chill. Is there anything I can do? I
don't really know. Shall we go and see?
Annabelle, are you still feeling cold?
Yes. Don't you feel it? No, I don't
believe I do. This is Virginia Caendish
and Annabelle Harper. How do you do?
Has she had temperature loss? Yes. Yes.
And she could be affected by time. It's
possible. How'd you do? You haven't been
here before.
I'm sorry. Here to this house. No. No, I
haven't. Have you? Oh, good heavens.
Yes. My husband's Arthur Marin's deputy.
They're in the library at the moment
talking business. Perhaps Greville could
bring you something. Something to warm
you. Oh, no, thank you. I think it's
passing. Good. Something wrong? Ah,
Howard. No, no, not really. You're
here. Annabelle was just complaining of
the cold on Midsummer's Day. Oh, my
dear. Steel. Yes. They're rather more
than friends.
Howard's very attentive, isn't he? He's
always been a considerate boy. I wonder
if Felix has noticed how considerate he
is. Felix wouldn't notice anything
unless it was connected with business.
Let's not argue about it, Felix. We'll
leave the whole thing to Fairfax in
Washington. Look at him now. If that's
what you want, Arthur. I won't discuss
anymore this weekend. I never thought
I'd live to see the day when you let
sentiment interfere with business. Well,
you have now. You by any chance losing
your grip? That'll be the day, if you
ever live to see it. Do you know what
your trouble is, Felix? Tell me. You
don't enjoy business enough, and that's
what keeps me young. That's what'll keep
me going when men like you have packed
it in and turned your toes up. Have a
cigar.
Ah, Lord Maline, how nice of you to
invite us. Grovener. Cavendish. Oh, yes,
of course. Miles Cavendish. Uh, glad you
could come. I'm Felix Harbra, deputy
chairman of Mourin International. Full
marks. I believe you're in the futures
market. In a way, I'm a futurologist.
Sounds like a fortune teller. Fortunes?
Yes, I like that. Fortunes. Well, my
predictions are rather more scientific
than that. They're based on logical
projections using the advanced physical
sciences. As it were, speculative
cybernetics. Hey, break it up, you two.
You're here to enjoy yourselves, not
talk shop. You told me just now you
enjoy you old ruffian. What are you
trying to hide? Me hide? You're up to
something. I know the signs. Are you
planning to use you to make a killing?
Felix, if I were you, I'd keep an eye on
your wife. Young McD takes after his
grandfather in a in more ways than one.
I think I'd better go and talk to my
husband, if you'll excuse me. Clearly,
dear.
My dear Virginia, you haven't got a
drink. Well, that's perfectly No, no,
no. Leave it to me.
There is a time break and someone in
this house is causing it. What about
this room? The same as the bedroom.
Nothing later than 1930. Except that
door. And that's out of place, would you
say? It is rather. Thank you. Champagne?
No. Thank you. Chinchin. What's he
talking about? Say chin chin. What? He
can't drink until you say chin chin.
Chin chin. See?
It has no lock and no handle. What's the
point of a door if you can't open it?
Aha, exactly. You've got it. Have I?
There's an aura. A barrier.
Barrier? Yes, of course, my dear fellow.
There's a certain man in this house who
thinks that door is the door to end all
doors. It's a light. A blue light. Why
don't you ask him what the point is?
Temperature.
[Music]
Much lower. Possibly the location of a
lane. There should be evidence through
that window.
You have guessed, haven't
you? What? The door. Whose idea it was?
No. You tell me. Well, our host, his
lordship, of course. What's behind that
door? He's got a special device. Must
have something to hide. He's the only
person who knows how to use it. There's
something moving. Tell me. It's
twisting, turning, and
writhing. It's more champagne. Come
back. Sapphire. Sapphire. The door
interest you. Ah, Arthur, the fairy man.
He'll explain all. Excuse me. Yes, I I
see it has no handle, no lock. Nothing
mysterious, I'm afraid. It's a security
door, that's all. Leads to my office.
The heart of Moline International. The
nerve center, you might say. How
fascinating. Not really. It's just
something I
This time it must be Tony Pernell and
his girlfriend. You will excuse me,
won't you?
It's in there behind the door. A feeling
of euphoria. What do you mean? A sense
of success, of achievement. Nothing
evil? No. Something wonderful happened
in there.
[Music]
I say, who's Tony Pernell? The Pernells
are our merchant bankers. Ah, thank you.
Not at all. I'm Felix Harr, deputy
chairman of Maline International.
holding one.
Hello, Jenkins. How are you? Look after
these for me, will you? How's the back?
Better. Come on, dear. Greg, how are
you? Good evening. Where's the Oh,
hello, sir. Look, I'm awfully sorry if
we're a bit late.
Oh, dear. Your clothes. No, we've got
all the gear, though. It won't take us a
second to change. Oh, yes, sir. I can do
it in a jiffy. No, this is Veronica.
Blame me. Veronica, Lord Minne, how'd
you do? Maybe if we just had a quick
drink. Oh, you can't go in there like
that.
I mean, it's all wrong. I mean, damn it,
Tony. The instructions were detailed in
the invitation. Yes, I know. I'm sorry.
Grevel, take them up to their rooms and
don't let them come down until they've
changed. Oh, look, sir. This way, would
you please, miss? Sir, I don't know if
you're expecting anyone else, but it's
getting rather dark outside. Oh, yes.
And there's a thick fog coming up in the
middle of June. Funny, isn't it? Rather
spooky,
actually. Oh, what a girl that's not so
classy
as Oh, gravel. There's no poweroint for
my electric razor.
PowerPoint, sir. Oh, incidentally, I've
got to call London. Does that thing
work? Yes, sir. There's no dial on it.
Dial, sir. It's a country exchange. If
you lift the receiver, the operator will
get you your number.
I didn't think there are any of them
left. I ought to have a shave before
dinner. I'll lay out your safety razor
and shaving brush, sir. Safety razor
number, please. Oh, hello.
Oh, yes. Look, can you get me a London
number? Yes, it's
012468021. What do you mean? Which
exchange? London. That's the number.
Oh. Oh, the exchange. Yes. Now, what was
dad's old number at the bank? Temple
Bar, Chancery, London Wall. No, it's
gone. Anyway, just get it for me, will
you? Oh, no. Come on. Don't milk the
joke, love. I've got to make this call.
[Music]
I think his lordship's taking this joke
a bit far, don't you, Grandma? I beg
your pardon,
sir. What the hell's this? Where's my
electric razor? Electric, sir? Rather
dangerous, I would have thought. These
aren't mine. I mean, I just hired the
tails. They came out of your suitcase,
sir. If you need anything else, perhaps
you will ring. The remainder of the
guests are in the
lounge. Dinner will be at
9:00. Damn
chicken. So, what have they done with
all my gear?
Come,
Tony. What? Well, look. Oh, yes. They've
swapped all my clothes and my makeup.
Everything's really old. You should see
my night here. It's peachcoled crepe to
sheen. And look at these.
Pure silk, fully fashioned, all the
rage.
in 1930.
Come in you two. Now that's better, I
must say. Tony, my dear boy. Miss Emma,
you really are naughty. It's ages since
we saw you last. And who is this
charming young woman? This is Veronica
Blamy. Hello. Adorable child. Come and
meet people. Ah, you two. This is uh
Tony Pernell, Veronica Blay, and
Virginia Cavendish and Miles. Exactly.
How do you do some drinks over here,
please? I understand you're a banker.
Born and bred, I'm afraid. Don't you
find all that money awfully tedious? Oh,
it has its uses. He's a year older than
she is. Born in Maidenhood. Rich family.
We've met before, haven't we? Really? I
wonder where it was. Last season
somewhere. Oh, then it must have been.
She's 24. Very much in love. Not very
bright. Born in Barnes. Cows?
No. Oh.
Henley perhaps. He doesn't feel the same
way. He has someone else. No, it wasn't
Henley. Well, give me time. I'll
remember. Hello, I'm Felix Harbra. Would
you care to dance? Oh, well, if Tony
doesn't mind. No, of course not.
Shall we? Thank
you. What's it to be? The Charleston
black bottle. Old hat, my dear. This is
1930, you know. Fox trotter, of
course. Yes. Yes. I know it's urgent,
Mr. Fairfax, but my orders from Lord
Minne were most specific. He is not to
be
disturbed. No. No. I'm sorry. His party
isn't to be interrupted under any
circumstances. Oh, yes. He was in the
office. Oh, just about 3 minutes
ago. All right. All right. Look, let me
look into the drawing room, and if his
guests haven't arrived yet, I'll talk to
him. All right. Hold the line a moment.
[Music]
[Applause]
[Music]
How very
odd. Mr.
Fairfax. Look, I'm awfully sorry, but
the security device that opens the door
doesn't seem to be
working. No, I have no idea how to mend
it. It's probably just the batteries.
But I'm afraid we'll have to leave it
for now. But I will certainly give Lord
Marin your message as soon as I see him.
All right. Goodbye.
[Applause]
[Music]
Lovely. So lovely. It's here still in
this room. Yes. No.
All around us. The husband. Your
attention please, ladies and gentlemen.
No birthday party is complete without a
birthday cake. And as this is a very
special birthday party, Malin
International provides a very special
cake commemorating 50 years of
achievement and splendid growth.
Pressure. Can you feel it? No. And I
think it would be rather nice if we
invite the youngest here tonight to cut
the cake.
I think that must be me. Well, it
certainly isn't Miss Emma, is it? It
certainly is
not. Oh, I don't think I can. Well,
pretend it's your wedding cake,
Veronica. The lucky man, Veronica.
Surely good. Then, when do we eat it?
After dinner with the coffee. But first,
I would like you all to raise your
glasses in a toast.
International. No, no, no, no. Not to
Marin International, but to the memory
of one who, as my sister has pointed
out, on more than one occasion tonight,
has gone from us.
To my old
partner. No, my old friend. To George
McDe still.
Oh, it's a cake.
Good evening, everyone.
I hope I'm not late.
[Music]
George,
George, about time, too. What are you
talking about, woman? You You're late as
usual. Let's have a look at you. It
can't be. It can't be.
Arthur's really pulled one off this
time. Just what do you think you're
doing? What I always have to do. You can
never tie a bow properly. How dare you?
Who is he? George McDe. He's Meen's
partner. Don't you mean was Marin's
partner? No, he's not a ghost.
Arthur?
Arthur? Is this your idea of a joke? No.
No. I I don't understand. It's him. Oh,
nonsense. But it's a remarkable
likeness.
[Music]
Fascinating.
What?
George, what's the matter? I always have
to straighten your tie. I've never set
eyes on you in my life. But George, it's
me, Felicity, your wife. He's very much
alive. He's due to die on the 22nd of
June, 1930. Grandma, whished woman, stop
your ramblings. You're 50 years too old
to be my wife. I have 50 years at the
very least. Oh, Arthur, tell him. 22nd
of June. That's tomorrow. Yes. I don't
know what you think you're playing at,
but I think you should apologize to
Felicity. Oh, come on.
Is everybody mad around here? What's
going on? That's what I want to know. Is
she a looney or what? Brevel, bring a
whiskey for Mr. McDe quickly.
Mrs. McDeas,
you can bring me a large drram while
you're at it, man. Have a feeling I'm
going to have need of it.
Excuse me, sir.
Malcolm, can you explain what's going on
here? Malcolm? Yes. You boy do not know
your own name now. Grandmama. What is he
talking about? Grandmama, is it? Yes. I
tell you, she's no grandma of yours.
Well, how would you know? All right.
I'll thank you to have more respect,
young man. Remember who it is you're
addressing. Well, I'd be delighted if I
knew who you were. Do you not know your
own father? My father's dead. He must be
the image of his father at the same age.
Malcolm? What are you saying? Malcolm?
I'm not Malcolm. That was my father's
name. I'm Howard. Well, what do we do?
Nothing yet. Not until we find out which
one of them is being used. Where's
Arthur? This has all the marks of one of
his wei stunts. Where's Mr. Molin? Lord
Malin is there, sir.
Lord Molin, is it?
Well, whoever you may be, and whatever
your name is, I've no time for party
games tonight or important work, Tito.
You can bring me that drram in my
[Music]
laboratory. Flappers. No wonder we've
got slump coming.
[Music]
Congratulations, father. Quite splendid.
Well, I thought it was in very bad
taste.
Something odd. There's something that
There's something I ought to
[Music]
remember. Something wrong, Felicity.
There. There, Felicity. These men,
they'll never change. I think Mrs. McDe
might benefit from a little rest. Come
along. You've had rather a nasty shock.
Get you up to your bedroom and then
you'll be
fine.
[Music]
Don't come
[Music]
along. No
consideration. You mark my words,
Arthur. He'll shut himself away in that
laboratory again and we shan see him for
the rest of the evening. Poor Felicity.
Poor Felicity indeed. Don't be such a
hypocrite, Emma. It doesn't become you.
Come on, everybody. Fill up your glasses
and drink up. This is supposed to be a
party. Thank you. I'd love some nice
fresh champagne just being poured out.
Thank you, Griel. Splendid. Absolutely.
Well, which one? I don't know. I've been
trying to analyze them, but there's
something stopping me. That means it
probably knows about us. It always does.
There you are, Grandma Mark. Thank you,
my dear. And will you please undo this
one? I shall be quite all right now. Are
you sure? I mean, you've had a nasty
shock. Shock? Oh, no, dear. I was just a
little tired, that's all. Long journeys
always tire me. Long journeys? Yes. Yes.
Now, please don't fuss. No. No, I
won't. I'm certain something happened.
I'm sure there was. I shall come down to
dinner in half an hour. So, off you go
and rejoin the others. We don't want to
spoil Arthur's little party, do we? No.
No, we don't. That's right. Run along,
Malcolm.
[Music]
[Music]
You're Tony deserting, mind you. We
can't have that, can we? Pretty girl
like you. Thank you. You mustn't let
this house get you down. Old Arthur acts
fierce, but he's pretty soft, really.
I'll try to remember that. You um known
Tony long. No, I How long?
I can't remember. I don't know.
Oh dear. He takes off for his father,
I'm afraid. You met Malcolm yet? I've
known him since I was in nappies.
[Music]
[Applause]
Malcolm.
Tony says I'd make a good actress. I
think I'd like that. Oh, and what of
your long-suffering parents to say about
that?
I I don't know. Rather irregular sort of
existence. I prefer to know where the
next Range Rover is coming from.
[Music]
Tony
says Tony says, "And now this will never
do. This is supposed to be a party."
Listen everybody, I think we should all
play an exciting game before dinner. Oh
no. Now Arthur, we always play games at
my parties. What's it going to be? Well,
it's not going to be post this time,
Emma. I know. Sardines. Sardines. Where
are the bones? All over the house except
the servants's quarters.
[Music]
Graville, how much longer? 60 seconds to
go, Miss Emma. 59 58 57. What about
Felicity is wrong? She's resting. It's
out of bounds, too. And so is the
grandfather clock. Somebody hidden it
last time. It hasn't worked since. Why
don't you hide in it, darling? It may
start up again. Oh, Annabelle, not too
much
naughtiness. Ah, there you are, Malcolm.
Just in time. Yes, I'm not Malcolm.
Never mind, dear. Come and join the
game. We're going to play sardine. Such
fun. And we've time for just one go
before dinner, haven't we, Graville? How
much longer? 35 seconds to go, Miss
Emma. 34 33
sardines. What a lot of ridiculous tom
foolery. Nonsense, Arthur. You know,
you've always adored playing sardines.
Why women of Bertes last month? You
couldn't wait to play. Or perhaps that
was because little Maisy Hamilton was
there. Little Maisy Hamilton. I've never
had any women. Come along, Emma. That's
a bit hot. We've just sent Veronica off
to hide, Malcolm. No, I'm not Malcolm.
Never mind, Breville. How long has she
got? 15 seconds to go. 14 13 12. Do we
have to join in? Of course we do. It
look very odd if we didn't. Anyway, it
might be quite fun if we don't cheat.
Well, I'm going to take a look around. 4
3 2 1 Time
[Applause]
for
sh we could
go with that. Yes, please forgive me.
[Music]
Is anybody
[Music]
there? I know you're there
[Music]
somewhere.
[Music]
Heat. Heat.
[Applause]
Veronica. Veronica, you
there? It's me, Veronica.
I thought you weren't going to join in.
Cheap fiction, romantic novels, and
those. The physics and chemistry of
surfaces, the theory of elastic
stability, pathology. It's a pretty
mixed bunch of books. Then I found this.
What is it? A book on local history.
Useful, possibly
[Music]
[Applause]
Aha, found you. Anyone else in there
with you?
[Applause]
[Music]
Annabelle.
Annabelle.
Howard, on earth you doing? What the
devil's going on?
Oh my god. Oh, come along, Veronica.
You're spoiling it all. We weren't going
to play Murders till after
dinner. She's not playing, is she,
Arthur?
[Music]
No. No, she's not playing. The girl's
dead.
Did it kill
Veronica, or did someone in this house
do it? It could be one and the same.
Who would have done such a thing?
Almost
anyone. Almost anyone in this house.
Emma,
poor, poor lovely girl.
Felix, bring for the police, will you?
And Revel, get somebody to cover the
body.
[Music]
That storm's come out of nowhere.
There's somebody missing.
No, I don't think so. Tony Pernell.
Someone should tell him. Maybe he
already knows. Everyone is going to have
to remember just exactly where they were
and what they were doing. When? Within
the last 10 minutes.
Yes, within the last 10 minutes. I can't
even remember what happened yesterday. I
can't even remember coming here.
But get on with it, man. The knife, sir.
What about it? It's one of ours. One of
our carving knives. I laid it in the
dining room earlier this evening, sir.
That would make it accessible to anyone.
Cover the poor girl. And then there were
nine. What's she babbling on about?
Arthur, did you know that there were 10
of us here when we started? Well, I
didn't really check. You,
me, Emma, and quick, what's my name?
Miles. Miles.
Thank
you. Howard,
Virginia,
Annabelle,
and Felix. Yes.
Veronica, blame me. That's nine. And
Tony Pernell makes 10. Wherever he is.
Did you get the police, Felix? No, I
couldn't. Why not? The telephone's dead.
Telephone dead. Ah, now that's
significant. Why is it significant? a
dead telephone because it means this
house is cut off from the rest of the
country. It's all part of the device.
This is not a damn story. This is real,
is it?
Anyway, we're not cut off. Storm has
affected the telephone. That's all.
Felix
big, will you get into your car and nip
down to the village and my dear? But I
haven't got a car. Oh, we can
arrange. All I want you to do is fellow,
but I didn't bring a car. Rebel will
take you, Mr. Harbra. Sir, and now the
rest of us have better start looking for
Pernell.
Hard. I'm going upstairs.
[Music]
The door's locked. It's impossible.
Sir, that
fog. It's icy
cold. It won't open, sir. Don't be so
stupid, Griff. Of course, it'll
open. You're right. It
won't. The
window. Howard, smash the window.
[Music]
[Music]
It has completely isolated this
house. There's no way
out. No conventional way out. No.
[Music]
Which one of them,
Sapphire? Which one of them killed
her? Which one of them does it
control? Maybe it's one and the same.
Hello. Hello,
operator. Hello.
Oh, it's you. The phone's dead,
[Music]
man. It is a time change most likely.
And there is a logical reason for using
this house. It says here that it's on a
lay line. The line runs right across
this part of the country and directly
through this building. It's a perfect
place for turning the clock back. And
it's using the summer solstice, the
perfect time. Have you any idea who it's
using? Nothing definite. I need to get
closer to make contact. Well, then make
contact. Ste, I need something tangible,
something concrete.
Tony Panel's champagne glass. It's his
last physical contact since the girl's
death. No one has touched it since he
put it down. You can start
there. Anthony
Pernell, son of a merchant banker.
Fast cars, expensive
clothes,
money,
women. It's that barrier again. Steel.
Break through it.
Tony
Panel. He was here only a few days ago.
June the 18th. This
year. Who did he come to see? Molen? No.
No. He was in London. Panel came to see
someone else in this
house. Maline's
secretary. Panel came to see Anne
[Music]
Shaw in Molin's office here behind that
green
door. They're
kissing. No. No. She's angry with him.
She knows about Veronica. blame
me. She's
jealous. He tells her not to worry. He
says Veronica will not be a
threat. He says he can easily get rid of
her.
[Music]
Panel, where?
I don't know. Somewhere in the house. A
gunshot, I think. When?
Soon.
What on earth?
[Music]
Sir, what is it? Grarevel. There's no
sign of Mr. Pernell at the back of the
house, sir. No sign at all. None of the
servants have seen it. But that can't be
possible. I mean, the man just can't
disappear in thin air, can he? Appetite,
darling, but he's tried to grow up. Did
you find anything? Nothing. His room's a
shambles.
He's not there. I can't find him
anywhere. Oh, he can't get out. That's
right. No one can get out. Now, look
here. I want to know what the devil's
going on. For starters, I want to know
who you two are. I beg your pardon. We
were invited. We're not gate crashers.
You're not answering the question. Yes.
Who are you? I don't remember.
Remember?
I doubt if any of you can remember very
much. What are you talking about? A tear
in the fabric of time. I read somewhere
that the inability to remember is one of
the symptoms. I'm awfully sorry, but
you're not making any sense at all. I
can remember perfectly. Can you, sir?
Yes. Where were you, Lord Men, 3 days
ago on June the 18th? Here? No. Well, I
must have been in London then. Correct.
And what were you doing in London? What
I always do? Business. Go on. In the
afternoon, I went to my club to Denver
for lunch. And in the evening, I went to
the theater. The Night's Bridge Tiv.
Impossible. Are you calling me a liar?
With all respect, sir, it is impossible
for you to have done either of those
things 3 days ago. The Nightsbridge
Tivly closed its doors for the last time
in 1934, and the Denver was, I believe,
blitzed in 1941. You see, it's some sort
of conjuring trick. Is it? Where were
you yesterday, Mr. Harbara? Where did
you have lunch today, Mrs.
Harra? What is the uh registration
number of your car, Mr. McDe? Can't
remember. No. Well, what kind of a car
is it? What make, Mr. McDe? Well, it's
[Music]
a Oh,
no. Oh, yes.
By now, I would venture to say that none
of us can remember arriving at this
house tonight, nor why we came. Come and
sit down, Miles. Thank you.
Now, it is impossible to know what is
happening outside this house, assuming
that there is an outside to the
[Music]
house. The clock is moving
backwards. For the moment, there is no
past and no future. There was a murder.
I remember that. Was there? Well, of
course there was. I rather it was so
stupid. Then let us refresh our
memories.
If Greg would be kind enough, of course,
sir, to remove the sheet from the body.
Oh, no. Please. Look here. That's
obscene, sir.
Yes. Go ahead.
changing bodies, disappearing. There's
no logic to it, and that's what I don't
like. Well, you can. The girl was
murdered. There was a knife sticking out
of her back, and she couldn't have put
it there. And now she's gone, and Tony
Pernell's disappeared. There is a logic
to it somewhere. Rubbish. If we can find
it. Listen, my memor is gone completely.
I can't think where I had lunch today. I
simply can't remember. I can't even
remember my own car. There's no logic
and no sense to it. No, no, no, no, no.
There is a sense to it. You see, Lord
Maline provided a setting, a party, a
celebration back in 1930. Everything
authentic and set in a house that sits a
stride an ancient lay line. Miles, what
exactly is a lay line? It's a line of
increased magnetic activity on the
Earth's surface. I believe birds
navigate by them. And and then there's
the date, the summer solstice. No, it's
it's all very
significant. June the 21st, 1930. That's
today. Yes, today. But 50 years
ago, what was he doing? And what was he
working on? Why didn't you ask him
yourself? He's here. You can't interrupt
him while he's in his laboratory. No,
you can't disturb him, Felix. No, don't
you dare go in there. You can't get in
anyway. Tony Pel may be in there.
Nobody's locked, have they? We're
talking about George McDe, about his
work.
George never talks about his work. At
least not until the project he's working
on is finished. Well, you must have some
idea. Yes, it's a medicine of some sort,
I think. Medicine? Yes. Uh, he's in
there messing about with genetics, you
know, biology and all that stuff. Have
you ever heard of these are ludicrous?
Genetic engineering. Serum biology. Yes.
Anyway, someone at the ministry has
swallowed the idea evidently. It's all
very secret. Hash a medicine for for
which disease? To hear him talk all of
them. He's nattering on about giving it
to the whole
population. George,
what was he doing so far? What was he
working on? He He has almost
succeeded. He's very
close. He's broken the genetic code.
He's replacing No, he's manipulating the
genetic characteristics of a
virus. It will save thousands of
lives. One more day, Steel. One more day
and he will succeed. To save lives, then
why should it keep him alive?
Because he's careless, Steel.
He will cause the extinction of life on
this planet by his carelessness. So on
June the 21st, 1930, this planet faces
extinction unless on June the 22nd,
George McDe dies. No. What are you
saying? That's tomorrow. How' you know
my grandfather dies tomorrow? Because he
has to. If you're so clever, Mr.
Cavendish, at what time?
Arthur, we've got a little bit of a
problem. Oh god. A little bit of a
problem, says Emma. It's about dinner.
Gr's getting quite anxious. Dinner? Who
the devil can think about dinner, Emma?
Well, somebody has to. We've got chugged
hair and all sorts of lovely other
things. The kitchen staff went to a
great deal of trouble. Is nobody hungry?
[Music]
Mr. Pernell, sir, they've been looking
for you.
Yes, I know. You're right, sir. No, I'm
not. Someone or something tried to kill
me. I'll tell Lord Maline, sir. No. Tell
Caendish. Tell him I'm in here. Tell him
I must speak to him. Yes, sir. No one
else, Crevel. No one else. Just as you
say, sir. Why don't you sit down, sir?
[Music]
What is so significant about 1930? What
happened to this house 50 years ago? If
we find out who it is, then we'll know.
Well, let's try George McDe again. Ah,
he must have had this in his hands at
some time or other. You're asking for a
manifestation? Yes. Published in 1922.
It's a very long time ago and it's too
dangerous.
Give it a try.
[Music]
Yes, he was in this room sometime during
that
day, but I can't tell when.
[Music]
Sapphire. Mr. McDe.
Yes. What do you want to talk? I have no
time for that. I have work to do. Who
are you anyway? One of Arthur's flapper
set. Not exactly.
All right. Well, you better get back out
there. I'm sure Emma's about to organize
one of those duff party games of hers.
Sardines, I shouldn't wonder. Well,
we've already played that. I will have
no time for idle chatter, young man.
What do you know of dioxy ribboucleic
acid? Mr. McDe,
what? The transference of coded genetic
material, cloning bacteria, encouraging
them to produce your vaccine. How do you
know about that? Has Arthur been
blathering again? Do you know the danger
involved? There is no danger.
[Music]
No, the only real danger is to the
millions who may die without my vaccine.
Such laboratory procedures must be
carefully controlled. They are carefully
controlled. Bacteria can escape from the
laboratory. It couldn't happen. You
cannot be certain. Even if it did,
they'd be killed off. They could never
withstand a change in temperature for
one thing. Ah, but is it not possible
for a strain of bacteria not only to
withstand the change in temperature but
also to become immune and therefore
highly lethal? Are you a scientist? I
can tell you what will happen if you
don't call a halt to your work right
now. Who put you up to this? Are you one
of Alec Fleming's law? Others will come
later. They will find a means to control
and use genetic engineering. I sincerely
hope so. You don't have the facilities
yet. I've lost him. Of course I have the
facilities. I've lost him. I've been
working on this theorem for 6 years. How
dare you, Mr. Caendish? Oh, I'm sorry,
sir. Madam, did I disturb you? Yes, I'm
afraid you did, Grareville. It's Mr.
Pernell, sir. You found him? He He He's
in the dining room, so he didn't really
appear to be lost. Somewhat disheveled,
though. He said that he wanted to see
you, sir. Don't go. Of course, Gravel.
Uh, nobody else. Certainly.
Mr. Panel led me to believe that it was
uh rather urgent, sir.
Don't go steal. Don't go in there. What
is it? Listen.
You told
me. You forgot.
That was a gunshot, sir. Yes, it was.
from inside the dining room. Don't be
silly. Nobody takes guns into dining
rooms. Emma, stop your prattling. It
might be Tony there. Where are the
others? Howard and Felix. Felix went
upstairs to get some cigarettes. And I
thought Howard was in the library. No,
he isn't. Oh, for God's sake. Let's get
in there.
[Music]
Tony.
And then there were eight
suicide. The gun is well out of his
reach. He killed the girl, then shot
himself. Stands the reason. There's no
reason for any of this. Oh yes, there's
a reason for all of it. The time change,
the murders, the barrier around this
house. It's just very difficult for
Miles to pinpoint. If you don't pinpoint
it quickly, there won't be any of us
left to care. Care. I must get
Grareville to tidy up in here before
dinner. Grareville,
we know that Tony Panel was in love with
Anne Shaw, Men's Secretary. Not
necessarily in love. He was using her.
There's a difference on this planet.
Yes. Veronica Blamey was in a way, I'd
say. So, is that strong enough motive
for murder? Well, it depends what he was
using her for. What he wanted from her?
Access to Molin's office records. His
plans for the future. George McDe's
notes from 50 years ago. Are any of
those sufficient motive? Who has a
motive to kill Tony Panell? Well,
Pernell's are bankers to Maren
International. Maybe it has something to
do with the bank. Could the bank be in
trouble? No, the motives are irrelevant.
They're merely part of the setting, part
of the time change. Merely for more than
murders. The clues are here. We already
have them. We have. Do you remember when
I first met Veronica? Blame? Yes. What
about it? I received information about
her birth and background, but not that
she was going to die. Well, either you
made a mistake or Veronica Blamey isn't
dead. And assuming that neither is Tony
Pernell. Tony Pernell and Veronica
Blamey. I wonder what the link is. Well,
they came here together. He's 25. She's
24. They're the two youngest. I don't
mean the link between them. I mean the
link between them and the two youngest.
Killing them off one by one. Starting
with the youngest.
steel.
What is it? It's getting closer. Yes,
but where? It's very close.
You realize it's fooling us, don't
you? Drawing us further and further away
from the truth. It's setting us puzzles
about these murders that it knows we are
innately bound to solve. So are we.
Miles and Virginia. What are you talking
about? It's having to deal with us on
more than one level. As Sapphire and
Steel and as Miles and
Virginia. And as long as it has to deal
with them, we stand a chance of winning.
Yes. Well, I wonder where the next
puzzle is coming from.
No.
The molecular structure is altering.
It's going back in time. No steel. Back
50 years. It's aging. Yes, it's going
backwards. Still, things age
forwards from 1930 to 1980.
[Music]
Look at the dust, the
cobwebs. This is as it would have been
if it had lain here for 50 years.
McD. Yes, but look at it. There's not a
mark on it. No oxidization, no dust,
nothing. It's in a different time frame.
Steel. That gun is going to be used
again.
Where are we?
Safar, get us back now.
[Music]
God, this is ridiculous. Howard, you
look dreadful. Where the devil have you
been, Howard? Trying to get out of here.
Absolutely impossible. So, there were an
impenetrable barrier across all the
windows and doors. Do you know most of
the servants have left? See, Arthur, you
can't depend on servants at all these
days. Well, Gravel is still here. You
can always depend on him. Well, Gravel
is special. Oh, Phoenix. Hello, darling.
Have I missed anything? Yes, you have.
Pernell is dead. Good grief. So, where
the devil have you been? It's slightly
embarrassing in mixed company. Rather
too much of your excellent champagne and
pump ship. Took you long enough. How did
Panell die? He was shot through the
heart. Shot through the heart. Yes. Hard
Mcdeed, you own a revolver? Yes, I do.
I've had it for ages. My father gave it
to me. And where is that revolver now?
Upstairs in my suitcase. No, I'm afraid
it isn't. How are you? Are you accusing
Howard, Mr. Cavendish? Yes, I recognize
that. That's yours, Hard. It was in the
other room close to the body, still warm
when I picked it up. I haven't been
anywhere near the dining room.
Well, I mean, I assume it was in the
dining room. That's enough. I will not
have Howard intimidated in this way. How
do you intimidate a blackmailer, Mrs.
McDe? Blackmail. Your precious Howard.
He'd been blackmailing Tony Pernell for
ages. Why should Howard do a thing like
that? Tony had been filing money from
his father's back. It's all a lie,
Grandma. I'm afraid it's true, Felicity.
Tony made a clean breast a few days ago.
His father was going to make good all
the money he embezzled. On one condition
that Tony went to the police. But you
had to stop Tony from doing that, didn't
you, Howard? I haven't killed
anybody. This is a monstrous
suggestion. Oh, this is absurd. I'm
going to see for
[Music]
[Applause]
[Music]
[Laughter]
[Music]
[Laughter]
myself. This gets crazier by the minute.
Howard is right. There is no body. There
is no evidence whatsoever that you saw.
I saw two murders, Felix. Two bodies.
The Blamy girl and young Pernell. Yes,
that is what you
saw. But I don't think Tony Panell was
responsible for the knife in Veronica
Blamy's back. Nor do I think Howard McDe
shot Tony Pernell. Thank you. You mean
somebody else is the killer? Someone
else is responsible. Yes. And I don't
think they finished yet.
[Music]
No, that's the wrong tune. Listen. If
one bottle should fall, there'll be
seven green bottles hanging on the wall.
Seven bottles hanging on the wall. Seven
bottles hanging on the wall. And if
one should accidentally hold it, you're
sure you only touched the bow? Of
course. Six feet down on the wall. Six
feet on the wall. And if one buckle
could accidentally fall.
[Music]
They are real.
Both of them.
Yes. The knife has been used hundreds of
times by many people. It was made in
Sheffield in
1924 and brought into this house by
Grareville. Who used it on Veronica
Blamey?
No living soul.
[Music]
And the
revolver who used it on Pernell?
No. living. So
in this house,
Sapphire, something
hidden, something disguised.
A force inhabiting something.
Yes. Well, tell me some more about that.
It was made in Birmingham in 1928 and
brought into this house by George McDe.
You can't tell who used it on Panel. No
living soul.
Yeah. Well, that's not going to tell us
much.
[Music]
Oh, it's all so eerie. Dreadful things
keep happening. Do you know what I
think? No one cares, Emma. I think it's
a
poltergeist. I think it's a dear little
poltergeist trying to tell us something.
[Music]
[Music]
[Music]
What?
I'm not sorry about this.
[Music]
Who do you suppose could have killed
Tony Pernell? If anybody did. What are
you talking about, Howard? We all saw
the body. Yes, but can you see it now?
That's right, dear. You stand up for
yourself. Till they put a rope around
your neck and you can't anymore. Now
then, Felix, there's no time for any
more games. Not even hangman. Before
dinner. Oh, do keep quiet, you silly old
sausage. Don't be rude, Arthur. Not even
to Emma. Rarely, Arthur. What
did you learn anything? I need to kill
in this house. Then we are its only
obstacle. It's having to concentrate on
us. The power resides in this house.
Everything else is irrelevant to the
central intention, which is the need to
retrace the years back to
1930 until time takes a different
course.
What can I say, Felix? Except it's been
in the family for years. You still can't
deny the fact that it was your gun and
you did have a motive. It appears so.
Yes. I don't think Miles would agree
with you. What the devil does he know
about it? Come to think of it, who the
hell is he anyway? Now, mind your
language, Howard, in front of the
ladies. Oh, yes, of course. I'm so
sorry. Think nothing of it. I wasn't
talking to you.
There we are. Grandma, thank you,
Malcolm.
I must say, I wish somebody could tell
me what on earth is going on around
here. I'll second that. Well, the same,
you know, Arthur Hart does have a point.
I mean, here we are all friends
together. Ha. At least we all know a
very great deal about each other. Except
for the Cavendishes, about whom we know
nothing. They are my guests, and that
should be good enough. All you can tell
us about him is that he is in futures.
Where did you meet him, Arthur? I met
him at my club. He introduced himself,
and we got talking business. And now
you're perfectly happy to let him
undertake the investigation of two
apparent murders. Yes. Why? Because he's
qualified.
You were right. What? The motives for
the murders are
irrelevant. What do you mean by a
different course? An uncontrollable
disaster in the middle of 1930 and no
one knew. Well, it was frustrated on
June the 22nd, 50 years ago.
So now it's going to take us back to
that day and then rearrange the events
that followed. And for that it means
George McDe. It can't let him die. If it
can keep him alive, he will accidentally
cause the disaster.
Life will end on this planet.
Does it need any of the other people in
this house? Felix and Annabelle Harra,
Howard McDe, Emma, the others. They're
living in a void, in a vacuum. Have any
of them been taken over?
Ah, so this is where you two lovely
people are hiding. Well, we weren't
exactly hiding. Well, whatever you were
doing, you'll have to stop it now.
Dinner. We've decided to eat at last.
smiles. We put it off quite long enough.
Gravel's getting exasperated, I can
tell. And if Cook goes into herself, the
pudding will be a disaster.
[Music]
Ah, Cavendish. We're led to believe that
you're a qualified detective in a way.
Yes. What precise did you mean by that?
I'm a specialized investigator in
futures. Perhaps he works out who's
going to commit the crime before it
happens. Eh,
well, you did mention that you were in
the futures market. How absolutely
fascinating. Well,
can you guess who will be next? Well,
since you ask.
Yes, I can. So, that's why you haven't
asked us what we were doing at the time
of the murders. Perhaps you can tell us
what we're going to be doing at the time
of the next murder. If I were you, Mr.
McDe, I wouldn't take the next few hours
too lightly.
[Music]
Dinner is served, sir. Dinner splendid.
Come along, everybody. Now then, who's
going to take in who? We've got a rather
special jugged hair tonight. It's
excellent. Arthur shot it himself. Oh,
Arthur's rather a dab hand with a gun,
aren't you, Arthur? It's not the
shooting of the hair that matters. It's
the excitement of the watching and
waiting. I don't mind trying to eat the
poor creature, Arthur, but I will not
listen to the details of I love my
brother dearly, but he's too fond of
shooting things.
[Music]
Oh, this is too rich.
I shouldn't be able to eat a thing. Oh,
cook will be so disappointed. Do try,
Felicity. Won't you sit down, everybody?
Thank you. So far, the rule is to start
from the outside and work your way
through to the last fork and spoon. I'm
sorry, Miss Emma, but I'm afraid I I'm
not very hungry either. Oh, what a
shame. I do like to see good appetites
around me. In spite of what may have
happened to take them away. Oh, yes. We
must eat, drink, and be merry for
tomorrow. Oh, Grabel, what am I saying?
I know it's awful, but I feel ravenous.
Annabelle, how can you be so callous? I
can't help it. Annabelle's appetites
thrive on crisis. Rather like my first
[Music]
[Music]
[Applause]
[Music]
[Applause]
[Music]
George.
George George. Hello. Oh, Emma.
Hello. I hope you don't mind. I had to
see you.
[Music]
George. George, darling. Hello. Oh,
Emma.
Hello. I hope you don't
mind. I had to see you. This is idiotic.
Emma, you told her? Not yet. Turn that
thing down, will you? I I've been too
busy here. You promised you'd tell her.
And I will. Really? I will. When? Very
soon. a promise. Now, you be a good girl
and get out of here before anybody
notices. If they do
notice, I only came to say we're just
starting dinner.
Well, you be a good girl. Get along
without me. I'll be along in a minute.
Yes,
[Music]
George. Yes. Shall I see you tonight?
Yes, of course.
Come to my room when she's in bed and
asleep. When they're all
asleep. I'll be
[Music]
[Music]
waiting. And this chap who had a couple
of drinks said to Emma, "Do you know the
road to Manderlay?" And she said, "Yes.
Shall I sing it?" And he said, "No, take
it."
I thought that was rather funny. Oh,
there you are, Emma. Just talking about
you. We missed you, Emma. I've just been
making sure everything's all right in
the kitchen. Somebody had to give cook a
[Music]
hand.
Heat. Heat.
[Music]
Heat.
Heat.
[Music]
Heat. Heat.
[Music]
I see no one had the courtesy to wait
for me. You know, don't like being
disturbed when you're working. George,
you've kept something for Mr. McDe,
haven't you? Yes, Miss Emma. There's a
draft in that drawing room. Yes, there
is. I noticed it earlier. It chilled me
to the bone. It's always been there,
George. You won't find it much warmer in
here. Look, it's midsummer. The night of
the summer solstice. No doubt all
qualified to tell us all about it. Oh,
thank you. It's the points on the
elliptic which mark miles. You can tell
me.
It's the points on the elliptic that
mark the Earth's position at the Sun's
extreme limit of
distance north and south of the equator.
Fascinating. It's all double Dutch to
me. It's the longest day of the year and
we have very little control over our
fates on the night of June the 21st. Oh
dear. Rubbish. A sensible man can always
control his own fate. Do you think so,
Mr. McDe? Show me a sense of They all
seem to be accepting his presence now.
Howard isn't. Shall I serve it now, sir,
or wait until the ladies have retired? I
for one have no intention of retiring,
Arthur. Safety and numbers, a list.
Quite right. I think we should all stay
together. Oh, I don't think we should
stay while the men are smoking.
Nonsense, Emma. We're all going to stick
together. Oh, serve the port gravel. And
let's get it over with. Yes, sir. For
you? No. No. It makes me liy. Start at
the other end. Yes, sir. Mr.
Cavendish. Sir.
Well, come along, man. It's with you.
Yes. You're not drinking, Kevin.
If you're not, would you uh would you
mind passing it? Oh, sorry. Good God,
man. Clockwise. Oh, shut up, Howard.
Sapphire, what is going on? It's the
custom here to pass this particular
drink to the left. Why?
Well, it's just one of their childish
superstitions.
May I
uh may I offer you the first toast of
the evening? Oh, nice speeches, huh? To
Molin and McD
to the millions they will make out of
other people's pain and misery. To our
hosts, charlatans and purveyors of
blood. Howard, you are a pest. Who are
you? I'm I'm
Do you think he's drunk, Arthur? A bit
squiffy? On the contrary, I'm afraid
he's a bit dead.
Out of my way there.
Don't touch. I am the doctor around
here.
Cyanide. Cyanide without a doubt. Revel.
My lord. Did you decant the port? Well,
of course, sir. But it's been standing
on the sideboard. You've tampered with
it. Yes, sir. I've almost warned him
about drinking stuff like this. Oh,
don't let your What are you going to do
about all this? Why me? It's your house.
It's about time you started doing
something. A mess. This tablecloth of
the Oh, really? Emma, this is no time to
talk about tastes. Quite darling. Well,
Arthur. Oh, don't well Arthur me. I
never did like this fellow. He was a
damn nuisance in the boardroom. Well,
you had the brains of flee. No.
Vultures. That's just what I'd have
expected. The poor boy is not even cold,
and you've started to pick over his
bones. Hardly that, though. I can't help
wondering what happens to his shares.
I'll not stay and listen to this. Oh, no
you don't. You stay here. Everyone will
until we get to the bottom of this
affair. Miles, lock that door. I don't
think it'll do anything. I said, "Lock
it." Might as well do as she
says. Thank
you. Sit down.
Now, Miles, you're going to start
questioning us. Find out who had the
best motive. We all had good ones, I'm
sure. I think we should move. Poor
Howard. He doesn't look at all comfort.
Don't touch him. What? Take your hands
off my son. Your son? Never forget,
Emma. I know. Haven't you done enough
damage? Oh, great God. On my way back to
my laboratory. You
[Music]
can't. I have the key.
My
god. I need a drink. I shouldn't if I
were you.
Tell me. There was I didn't imagine it
all. Did I? No, you didn't imagine it.
It was going to happen to me. I'm next,
aren't I? There is danger in this house
for all of us. It's very good, Emma. How
can you take this so calmly? Is there
any other way? Then Tony, now look my
dear, when you get to my age, how old
are you, Arthur? Really, Felicity, what
a question. One should never ask
anyone's age over 30. Oh, no, Mr. Co.
You're three years younger than I am.
Everybody knows that. And how old is
that? Real, I think we're ready for
coffee. What about Howard? Who? Howard?
Howard McDe? He was here. Would you
please sprinkle some salt on the
tablecloth? Someone seems to have upset
the port. I do hope it wasn't George.
George?
Where is he? He's gone back to his
laboratory. I sometimes wonder why I
ever married that man. He really does
think more of his work than he does of
me. Don't complain, Felicity. Just
remember how lucky you are. Gravel,
serve the coffee in the lounge, will you
please? Yes, Mr. Marine. Mr. In a
moment, Miss Emma, if you excuse us. How
can Grareville, will you leave us,
please?
Yes, ma'am.
Perhaps they are under no immediate
threat. And we are? Yes. What year were
you born, Mr. Harbra? Me? 1931. And your
wife? Later. Much later. Thank you. It
all seems perfectly obvious. Yes. What
seems perfectly obvious? Talking in
brittles. I'm afraid you're both in
considerable danger. Of being murdered.
Something like that. Yes. Well, by whom
do you know who's committing these
crimes? More or less. For heaven's sake,
man. Tell us who. No living soul. Oh,
really? This is preposterous. I entirely
agree. Look, Cavendish, if you really
are a detective, isn't it time you stop
talking in riddles and did some
detecting? Particularly if you think I'm
going to be next. I'm sorry, but I'm
afraid we're dealing with something far
more important. Oh, really? I'm not
staying here to listen to this. I'm
going to speak to Arthur. For once in
your life, my darling, a very good idea.
June the 22nd, 1930. Present that night
were Molin and Emma, Felicity and
George. And Grareville. He went through
the door. Yes. He's older than he looks.
How will it deal with Felix and
Annabelle? How else do humans destroy
one another?
Oh, they have so many ways.
[Music]
Ah, the new record, Emma. Arthur, could
I have a word with you? Oh, I do adore
this music. Don't you, Felicity? Not
really, Emma. I think it's rather
vulgar. I must then, my dear. Very
probably, Arthur. I think I'm going so
up to date. It's as much part of 1930 as
Amy Johnson or the R00 airship. Airship.
Now, there's something that'll make a
package for someone with enough capital
and foresight. What's that, Arthur?
Airship, Emma. Here we are spending
hundreds of thousands of pounds to build
great ocean liners like the Empress of
Britain and the Britannic when the real
future is up there. Arthur, yes. Up
there in the skies. Look at the way the
AR can fly all the way to Canada. Oh, I
should love to fly in the airplane. You
couldn't fly a kite. It's awfully
difficult to fly a Johnson can do it.
Why shouldn't I? Last month, I was
listening to a talk she was giving about
a flight and she was talking all the way
from Australia. Just fancy. Yes, just
fancy. Wouldn't you like to fly? Fly
with wings? That's a silly girl. An
airplane. Arthur says I'm too idiotic
eaten to think of such a thing. What do
you say? Well, I come and sit down,
young man. Whoever you are. Have a seat.
I don't see
why. After all, they seem to other
things nowadays, don't they?
Drive. I can't stand any more of this.
You're all of
you. Could be any one of you.
[Music]
Annabelle, it's not right. She isn't
dead. No one has been murdered. Mr.
Harra, you're going to have to suspend
disbelief. I know what we're telling you
is very hard for you to accept. Mr.
Harbra, you're a shrewd man. Can you
give me a rational explanation for
what's happened in this house tonight?
There has been a time change. This house
and everyone in it has been moved back
in time back to 1930. And to be
consistent, everyone who wasn't born
then has had to be eliminated, hence
these murders. But you see, they never
really happened. Time has simply been
suspended.
You call that a rational explanation.
I call it lunacy. You should be locked
up, the pair of
you. I wouldn't be surprised to find you
were at the bottom of this whole damn
business.
[Music]
I am not Miles Cavendish. And I am not
Virginia Caendish.
Thank you, Ru. They played this at the
Kit Kat when I went there last month.
[Music]
Jack up in town. So, you see, no one has
been killed. You won't die. You're
asking me to believe that you're a kind
of interplanetary police force. Yes.
Aliens of some sort. In an
extraterrestrial sense, yes. And you've
been sent down here to keep order. There
are capricious as well as dangerous
elements at work in the universe. Think
you might have had the decency to
consider my feelings at a time like
this. Time is not as rigid a concept as
most people would believe. With respect,
young boy. No more words, Sapphire. Show
him.
You ought to listen to them,
Felix. Do what they say. They really are
who they say they are. It's quite
extraordinary, actually, and rather fun.
Fun? But you're dead. You died there.
Not really. Halfway, if you like. It's
absolutely marvelous. I've learned more
up here than I ever did down there.
Where are you? I'm the faintest, sort of
floating, waiting. I can look at
anything I want. As a matter of fact, I
was uh I was just watching my first day
at school when you called. Fascinating.
It's a trick. No, it's not a trick,
Felix.
[Music]
All
right. If you really can see anything,
you want to from up there. What is
the What's the
color? What's the color of the lining
paper in the drawer where I keep my
shirts? Oh, that's a bit of a teaser,
Felix. Hang on a
[Music]
moment. Good
lord. Someone's used old wallpaper.
Regency stripe, gold on white.
We don't have time for any more
questions.
Who are you?
I am known as steel.
Sapphire.
Sapphire and steel.
Are there more of you? Oh, yes. Bronze,
silver, lead. I
see code names. We need your help.
Very
well. Who shall I be?
Platinum,
diamond, tin.
How about brass?
That will do fine.
What do you want me to do? Find out if
Gr could have been in this house in
1930. Right. Before you go, you'll need
this.
Can you hear me? Yes, of course I can.
Don't speak, just think. She has got
very pretty eyes. Thank you. Don't
mention it.
Good lord.
[Music]
[Music]
Oh, sir,
what were you doing? I found these wires
leading from the fuse box. I thought it
looked rather dangerous. Do you
recognize it? Huh? The wire. You keep
any more like it in the house? No, sir.
I thought it looked the sort of thing
Mr. McD might have in his laboratory.
Who could have done such a terrible
thing? Oh, indeed. I mean, any one of us
might have opened that door. Anybody?
I think not. I think it was meant only
for your wife.
[Music]
Show me where it goes. The fuse box is
under the back stairs. You certainly
know this house like the back of your
hand, Rebel. Have you lived here long?
He hasn't the ability to handle
communication. I only gave him the first
level.
Anyway, what makes you think he can help
us? He can't. I was just getting him out
of the way and take his mind off it.
It'll come as a surprise. Oh, very
considerate of you. And speaking of
death, isn't it about time we found out
about George McDe? He died on the 22nd.
Yes. Well, it's 25 to 12 now.
Mine has an office through that door in
the living room. George McDe was a very
eminent scientist. He died young. His
death would have been reported in the
newspapers. There'll be a record in the
office. Yes, but that's in 1980.
You could never do
[Music]
it. Wow. Not yet.
Well, there it is. But how do we open
it? It has no lock, no handle. Remember?
How does Molen open it? Electronically,
he generates a signal.
What frequency? 30 kHz.
Hi
Ah, Virginia is our fourth. Two clubs or
forcing? Calbertson. That's my girl. I
always play one club. It's smashing.
Good. You'll be playing with me. Arthur
always plays with Gr. He's a natural. I
taught him everything he knows.
Good evening. Oh, how did you get in
here? Through the door. But you can't. I
mean, it isn't
working. You're not a ghost, are you?
Ghost? Well, there
was I'm sorry.
Can I help you? No, thank you. I can
manage. Excuse me.
[Applause]
[Applause]
What operates the door?
Now, just for a moment, I don't care if
you are one of Lord Moline's guests. You
just can't walk in.
[Applause]
You're looking very tired, Felicity,
dear. Don't you think you ought to go to
bed? Let me finish my cocoa first. I
don't know how you can drink it so hot.
You could take it up with you. Don't be
in such a hurry, Emma. Arthur will play
cards all night, and I never know when
George comes to
bed. We can sleep late in the morning.
Oh, very well, if that's the way you
feel about it. But remember, 1 minute
sleep before midnight. All right. Is
worth 1 hour after if it means so much
to you. Careful. You're spilling it.
Drumps. No bed.
Ah, there you are, Miles. Thought we'd
lost you. No bit, partner.
Could you help me a moment, please,
Virginia? Darling, not now. I'm busy. We
are vulnerable, aren't we? Uh, yes,
madam. And 30 below the line. 30
below. What time do you make it,
Felix? Quart 11. Sapphire. Four
diamonds. Double. Four diamonds,
partner. Interesting.
Sapphire. Sapphire. Answer me. Brass
here.
Where were you?
I've been back into the future. What?
What? Felix, look, I'm so sorry. Sorry.
I was in Molen's office. You were away
for almost 2 hours. Felix for no trumps.
It is playing about with time, isn't it?
That's not all it's playing about with.
No bed. What do you mean? Five spades.
It's playing about with us, too. Like
some dreadful game. No bid. Damn it.
Yes. It's a a mischievous force. Why no
trumps?
One with a warped sense of humor. Sorry,
sir. No bed. Six hearts. Double. It's
not a joke, I'm afraid. No. A contest of
wits. What? Yes, it certainly is. Come
on, old man. Let us off the hook. What's
it going to be?
$7. Bad. Pass. Double. Redouble. What?
Gravel. Content. Content.
[Music]
Spades. Hearts.
Dams and oh no ah a club. Thank you
partner.
[Music]
Why didn't you answer me? We bid seven
diamonds. What of it?
What do you want me to do? I need some
feminine guile.
You don't play bridge, do you?
I'm sorry. This is a private office.
I've come to apologize for my husband,
darling.
Sorry. Lord Min has been very generous
with the champagne. He's such a
wonderful host. Yes, he is, isn't he?
Does he know you're in here? That's a
lovely blouse. What? Oh, thank you. You
see, where did you get it? Oh, locally.
Nowhere very chic. Goodness, you are
clever. I wish I could find things like
that. How very sweet of you. We need you
to help us settle an argument. Now, it
has nothing to do with Lord Min's
private or financial affairs. It's about
something that happened a long time ago.
Well, what is it you want to know
exactly? A report or a newspaper cutting
concerning the death of George McDe. I
understand it was a tragedy. Oh, yes, it
was. He was Lord Marin's partner, wasn't
he? Yes, but he's been out of the
picture for a long time now, since the
early 30s. Was it June 22nd, 1930? You
see, it's the exact date that we're
arguing about. Oh, would you have a
record of it somewhere? Well, all our
files are computerized now. Oh, so it
could be programmed into the computer.
It is possible. Oh, could you look for
us? Look, I really would like to help
you, but I just can't. I have very
specific instructions. Why don't you ask
Lord Minne to come in here? Oh, what a
good idea. Come along, Miles. We'll be
back. All right. Goodbye. Oh, would you
mind? There's a handle on this side. Oh,
bye-bye.
That
George McDe's body was found in the
ashes.
Who else was there? Was anyone else
injured? It didn't say. Where did the
fire start? Apparently, it completely
destroyed the library.
700 for the rubber, 1,500 for grand
slam.
Double 100 honors and 50 for the insult.
Pound 100. I think a pound 100. All
right, Gral. I'll take care of it. That
will be £31.
£31. Thank you very much, sir. Shall I
take? No, leave it till the morning.
Very good, sir. £31. Say you're tired
and go to bed. I'm so tired. I'll go to
bed. Take Meen with you. What about you,
Arthur?
Yes.
Didn't realize it was so late. What do
you want me to do? Get the details of
McDe's death. How about a nightclap,
Arthur? Yes, a very good idea.
Thank you.
A fire? Yes, but where?
Arthur, if you're thinking of investing
that sort of money, why don't you put it
to the shareholders? What? Emma and
Felicity.
Emma and Felicity. What do they know?
They said I was mad when I took George
on as a partner. George McDe. Yes.
You've got the ideas. You've got the
capital. What do you need him for?
Little did they know. Wasn't
George. George is a very clever fellow,
isn't he? You'd like to know, wouldn't
you? No. No. That's strictly between
George and me. I'll let you fellows at
the bank know when I'm ready to raise
capital. Always kept your cards close to
your chest. Arthur,
is his um work
dangerous?
Dangerous. Dangerous right off my living
room and me standing here. What exactly
has he got in there?
Why don't you see for yourself?
Surely, we can't go in there. He hates
to be disturbed while he's working. Not
by me.
Come and take a
look. Go on and take a look.
George.
Good evening. Get out. He's from the
bank. George, not now. Leave.
I'm sorry you've been disturbed.
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[Applause]
Aren't these cultures? Get out of here.
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You shouldn't have done that, George. He
was only asking a civil question. I've
nearly solved it. That temper of yours
will give the company a bad name.
It's impossible. No, Steel. There's no
doubt about it. There never was a fire
in there. Be a massive carbon residue.
There is none. The computer clearly
indicated that the whole room was
destroyed. Not now. structure
precises. There used to be a fireplace
over there and it
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still June the 22nd,
1930.
No fire. No, there never was a fire
anywhere in this room. It's undamaged.
The newspaper report was wrong. Possibly
someone could have lied. So, I wonder
what Felix was trying to tell
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us. Where are Emma and Felicity? They're
in their rooms, aren't they? Yes, but
they're not asleep yet. Is Mr. McDe
still in his laboratory? Yes, he is.
He'll be working late, and so shall I.
I've never seen that one before. So, now
the events of that night take place
exactly as they did before, with one
exception. Yes. The death of George
McDe. This time he could survive and
history could be moved onto a parallel
track. Sir,
sorry. His deductible belongs there. Why
don't you go to bed? I him. What? Mr.
McDe, he doesn't seem to need much
sleep.
Yes. Well, it looks as if he'll be able
to get all the sleep he wants after
tomorrow. How very gratifying. Do you
know who that is? That's Gravel. Well,
yes and no. In 1930, there were two
Grarevels in this house. Father and son.
Good night, sir. Good night, Grarevel.
That's old Grarevel. That's the father.
And young Grare. He's asleep in his cot
in the servants's quarters. He's 2 years
old. Can I get you anything, sir, before
I turn in? No, thank you, Gral. Oh, just
a moment. I'll put the kettle on right
away.
Mine lied to the newspaper. He killed
George McDe and then covered it up.
or or the computer lied to us. Remember
what you read on that screen.
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He changed the word to trick us.
Well, someone is going to kill George
McDe, and we have to make sure that the
murder takes place exactly as it did
before.
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What is it? Sh.
You didn't come, George. I waited over
an hour for you. Leave me alone, Emma.
What's the
matter? You getting bored with me? I'm
working. But George, you promise. Just
go. No, I won't go until I have your
answer. Have you stopped loving me? Not.
You have no time for me. I couldn't
leave this. I waited patiently for you,
George. You promised you come to my
room. Do you not understand, woman? Can
you not get it through your head? I'm on
the verge of achieving everything I've
ever dreamed of. It'll make history.
Emma, I've never cared for history,
George. Please leave me. Go way back to
your bed. No. Get out. Are you telling
me you don't love me anymore? If it'll
get you out of here. Yes. Oh, and I
thought you were special, but you're
not, are you? You're just like anybody
else, any other man. All you care about
your own small world, your precious
work. You do anything for your work.
George, wouldn't you use anyone just
like Arthur? Just like Arthur. Well, if
that's the way you want
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it.
Emma, what on earth are you doing?
Nothing.
Nothing? You've been in there, haven't
you, dressed like that? Yes. Your
brilliant partner has been telling me
the most extreme. Be quiet, Emma. Come
in the library. Be quiet. No, I will
not. Sh. Just what do you think you're
doing? I was with George. I can see
that. What are you trying to do? Wreck
everything? None of your business,
Arthur. Oh, yes, it is my business.
George McDe is my business. Come here,
Emma. Come here. Have a look at that. Do
you know what that is? That is a
contract. A contract giving everything
he has invented, everything he has
discovered or will discover, everything
to our new company. Look, sign George
McDe. Do you realize what that means?
You know, I never understand such
things, Arthur. I leave all that to you.
Good. And keep on doing just that.
George signed that yesterday afternoon.
There's millions and millions to be made
out of this. We are going to go public.
Marine Imperial will become Marine
International. How exciting.
Just make sure you don't rock the boat.
I don't care what you say. Well, you'd
better damn well start caring. Now look,
Emma, I've had just about enough of you
in your selfish ways. The travelers,
I've spoiled you. Yes, you have indeed.
I've always given you everything you've
wanted. You were happy enough for me to
make love to George while you were
trying to persuade him to be your
partner. Well, that's good business.
Well, I want my happiness now. I'm not
going to be used anymore. Sick of
sharing George. Sick of the secrecy. I
love him. Oh, don't talk such rubbish.
George is going to get a divorce from
Felicity and marry me.
Oh, no you don't, Emma Molin. We're not
having that. That'd be a scandal. Damn
the scandal. You've got what you wanted.
Now it's my turn.
I will have him. Emma.
Emma, where are you going? You
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George. No, it's me.
What?
Who?
Emma, what do you want? I've got the
most dreitful headache. I have to talk
to you, Felicity. Can't it wait till
morning? No, I want to talk to you now.
I can't wait. All
right. What is it? George and I are in
love. He wants to marry me. Are you mad?
George is married to me. He's going to
leave you, Felicity.
Nonsense. You're making it up. George
and I have been lovers for the last 6
months.
It's not
true. I won't believe it. I won't. He
wants you to divorce him.
Where is he? Why isn't he telling me
this himself? He's too soft-hearted.
He's afraid of you. Afraid of me? George
hasn't never been afraid of anyone in
his life. Where is he? In his laboratory
working.
Get out of here. Are you going to give
him his freedom? Get out. Leave me
alone. There's something else you should
know.
George comes to my room every night.
[Music]
Steel.
Felicity has the gun.
[Music]
[Music]
Steel. Yes. Come to the laboratory.
I'm already in there.
I've told you. Go away. I'm busy.
You didn't tell me, George.
Felicity,
who did you think it was? I don't know.
I just don't want to be disturbed.
You're going to be disturbed whether you
like it or not. George McDe, please go
on. Tell me, who did you think it was?
Who have you already sent away? Look,
this is important. This is more
important. Was it her? Huh? Who do you
mean? Emma Molen. Emma, whatever gave
you that idea? She did. Oh, come on.
Don't try to bluff it out, George.
You've never been a good liar. I don't
know what you're talking about. I'm
talking about your
lover. I'm talking about you wanting a
divorce so that you can go off with her.
No, you've got it all wrong. Have I? Or
has she? She What's she been saying? I
told you that you and she have been
lovers for months. That you want to
leave me and go off with her? No. Is it
true? Is what true? Is she your lover?
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Yes. Yes, she is.
[Music]
Oh, I see.
And what about me?
[Music]
What are you doing? I won't let you do
it, George. I'll kill you before I let
her have you. Is this it?
Wait, that was it.
That was the
moment. Now time is on its new track.
Well, stop
them. Stop them.
Now take it back. Take time
back. Let's see how she killed him.
Mr. What are you doing? I won't let you
do it,
George. I'll kill you before I let her
have you.
[Music]
But that's odd.
That wasn't it.
[Music]
That wasn't the moment.
It wasn't Felicity who killed him. You
still up, George? Would you like a
drink? Oh, thank you, Arthur. Where's
the agreement? Which one? Our agreement?
I want it back. The deal's off. Oh, no,
it isn't. You signed it and Gre
witnessed it. It's all legal. I've
changed my mind. Too late. I won't do
it.
What's happened?
A few hours back. You were all excited.
Look, George, with your scientific brain
and my business acumen, we are going to
be rich. Rich beyond our wildest dreams.
Oh, no you don't. I want those papers.
The deal's off. Keep up me, George. I'm
warning you, Sapphire. No, not yet. Keep
away from me. I've had enough. Any man
who could use his own sister to entice
another man. George, you've got to see
reason. She fell for you, George. It's
real. Honest. It's
genuine. Emma's head over heels in love
with you. Listen to you. Give me that.
Come in.
You're too sir. Oh, shall I get another
cup? Thank you, Gravel. Mr. McDe is just
going to bed. Aren't you, George?
[Music]
That wasn't it either. No,
it wasn't.
[Music]
Felicity.
Felicity, open this door, will you?
[Music]
Felicity, I know you're in there. If you
don't want to let me in, then I
understand. But when you need me, when
you're ready to talk about all this, you
know where I'll
be. Felicity.
[Music]
What am I going to do, Grvel? It's not
easy, is it? Sir,
no. We can't have a
scandal. Not now.
Good luck, sir.
Thank you,
Gril. Something tells me I'm going to
need it.
Why, Emma? Why did you do it? Because
you jilted me. I did no such thing. You
told me to get out and leave. You told
you to get out because I was working.
Surely we'll love each other.
I do hope so, George.
I thought as much. Elicity.
This won't do, George. This won't do at
all. You might as well leave him alone,
Emma. I'll never give him his freedom.
Never. He doesn't love
you. He loves me. And I'll make quite
sure you can never have him. As long as
I live. No, Emma. Now, for God's sake,
don't. No, not yet.
That's it. That's the moment.
It was Emma.
It was you. You shot him, didn't you?
Yes, but I didn't mean to. Shoot him
again. Kill him. Kill him. You must.
This is what I must do this time.
[Music]
Emma. Emma, can you hear us? Yes, of
course I can. Do you realize what you're
doing? Yes. This time I'm going to be
happy. I've been given a second chance.
Does George know? No. Only I know.
You've killed her. She's dead. It's all
right, my dearest. I've been promised.
What have you been promised? A lifetime
of happiness with George. We're going to
be young again. What? We're going to be
young again. It's a trick, Emma. Time is
tricking you. Who is time? Our enemy?
Your enemy? No. No. You don't
understand. I really have been given a
second chance. It's wonderful. George,
my darling, you're not going to die.
We're going to be together for the rest
of our lives. If you don't shoot George,
there won't be any rest of your lives.
But I was promised. Yes, but you will
both die and in a very short time.
What's he saying? Listen to him. He's
right.
These cultures will destroy you along
with every other living creature on
Earth. There is no way of avoiding it
once they get out of the laboratory.
Rubbish. How could they?
Time is accelerating the disease.
[Music]
It's not possible. Not only is it
possible, it is absolutely inevitable.
You have created mutant persistent
viruses that the world of 1930 has no
way of controlling. And Emma will be
next. I was promised. I was promised.
It's up to you. Everything must be
exactly as it was. Only you can pull the
trigger and shoot George. You must do
it. You must do it. I can't. I can't do
it again. Emma.
George.
Listen to me. My
dearest, we love each other, don't we?
Can I touch her? Yes. Would she be
infected? No. No. Once we go back on the
original track, none of this will have
happened.
[Music]
Listen to me, my darling. You have to do
it.
It's for my own
sake. Would you have me be the man who
destroyed the human
race? Then you must kill
me. It's the only
way. Kill me and let Felicity live. I
promise. Be brave, my
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darling. Remember the good times we had.
Huh?
Remember me,
George, my
beloved. I shall keep you alive in my
heart.
Now, Sapphire, take time back.
[Music]
I thought as much, Felicity.
This won't do, George. This won't do at
all. You might as well leave him alone,
Emma. I'll never give him his freedom.
Never. He doesn't love you. He loves me.
Then I'll make quite sure you can never
have him. As long as I live. No, Emma.
No. For God's sake, don't. For God's
sake, don't stop.
What's happened? Emma, George, devil,
get them out of
here. Now, Zappa, take time forward.
[Music]
I hope you have a super party, sir.
Well, it'll be different anyway. Have to
mark our 50th year of operation, don't
we? Seems as good aware as
any. 21st of June, summer
solstice. I remember noting it then.
Lord Moren.
Oh dear. Thank you, Miss Shaw. Wouldn't
do to leave that behind, would it?
locked myself out of my own office and
who knows what might happen then.
Indeed, yes, sir.
Ah, the cocktails. Good man. Grarevel,
the first guests. Yes. Now it all
begins. How silly of me. I feel quite
nervous.
Yes. How silly of you, Emma.
[Music]
This is where we came in. And this is
where we go out.
[Applause]
Good evening. Good evening, Mr. Harra.
Good evening. Good evening, Mrs. McDe.
Good evening. Good evening, Mrs. Harbra.
I like your monkey soup. 1930, sir.
Absolutely authentic.
[Music]
All specially made, sir, by Lord
Marine's personal tender. Must have cost
fortress.
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