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Ugh.

I know
what you've done.

Silent, starey Silas.

Mr Silas has been
watching my friend too.

Maybe we can help each other.

I'm told that
this is your shop.

This is perverse.

So how's Rose?

Next time you're in the shop

will you tell her
that I miss her?

This Guigemar,

kneeling at a woman's
feet is just so -

Derivative.

Tell a different story.

I'm painting her escape.

Do you object
to Shakespeare now?

No it's just
this courtly love dog shit,

it's getting boring.

She's
out-painting you brother.

Have you decided
if you'll submit?

Louis doesn't
think I'm ready.

I've been accepted
in to the great exhibition.

I thought you were planning
on just using butterflies.

There isn't
time to catch enough.

Silas, you don't
seem yourself tonight.

There was -
there was a woman here,

she accused me of
a horrible thing.

Keep hoping that it will change,

this perception
people form of me,

but, like I never seem
to say the right thing,

do the right thing.

What do you mean?

Don't know how
to make people like me.

I like you.

I know you'll finish on time.

And I know your exhibits
tomorrow will be such a success.

You've so
much faith in me.

You're like me, you won't
let the opportunity pass you by.

What about
your opportunity?

D'you still think Louis Frost
is the man to give it to you?

It's getting late.

No, Iris, Iris don't-

Excuse me.

Careful with
that, boys, it's priceless.

I've decided...

I'm going to submit
my self-portrait

to the Royal Academy
along with you all.

I'm determined.

Look, I beg you,

just employ some reason
and use your eyes.

Of course, sir.

Iris, could you come
with me a moment please?

Hunt, why do
you look so stressed?

I'm so sorry.

I know how hard
you worked on it.

Why are you the
one telling me this?

Well, you know
what they're like.

Although I suppose you've
been around before.

At exhibition time they
can just go a bit...

like nothing else exists.

But Louis, he feels
dreadful about it.

Really.

Apparently he completely lost it
when he found out what Guin did.

Guinevere did this?

You and Louis, have
you talked about marriage?

Gabriel is just constantly
promising the world

and then going back on it.

His - his sister
visited our apartment

and he made me hide
on the balcony.

Like for an hour.

But Clarissa knows about you.

I don't know that
she knows specifically.

Oh, she knows.

Do you want to get married?

I -

Oh, of course you do.

You're clever. I'm just...

romantic.

Anyway, your painting,

Louis feels dreadful about it.

You said.

I can already
read Dickens' critique,

'Oh, my, her lips
slightly parted, so red'.

God.

Can you imagine if Millais'
Marianna is on the line

and my Guigemar's Queen isn't?

Oof.

I know, I am pathetic.

Yes, you are.

How dare you send Lizzie
as your messenger?

I know.

It was unforgivable of me.

I never should've left
it within her reach.

I hate myself for it,
please believe me,

I hate myself for
letting her get to it.

And then
today in the studio,

you said nothing.

Well I didn't
know what to say.

In front of everybody.

They'd all - they
all knew what she'd done.

I couldn't bear
your disappointment.

Please forgive me.

I feel dreadful about
it, please, forgive me.

Hm?

I'm sorry.

Louis, do you ever
think about our future?

Constantly, yes.

And what do you imagine?

Erm, more of
the same, but better.

Iris, come on.

Iris, I was up all night,

all this talk about Guinevere.

Do-Iris.

Iris, come back.

Iris. Iris!

You've got
beautiful teeth.

I'll probably get
Waterloo teeth, cheaper.

Don't you think it'd
be such an honour

to have a soldier's teeth?

A soldier's smile. It's
even cheaper for porcelain.

But it's worth spending
that tiny bit extra,

it's less likely to crack.

Can't keep
following Silas forever.

I know every shortcut
and dark corner in this town.

But what happens
if he does something?

I'll stop him.

Yeah, I'm
sure one day you will,

when you've got
your Waterloo teeth.

Albie. You know
you can trust me.

Well, I've got an idea. But
it might scare you a bit.

And that, my sweet,

is why you should not flutter
in the face of a passing lady.

She'll not think
twice of swatting you,

in competition to
be the prettiest.

We do not let our
opportunities pass us by.

Sir!
This way please.

Now.

This is - is
my exhibiting space?

You've the rest
of the hour to set up.

I -

I, er, was accepted by
Thomas Filigree himself.

In - in to the
zoological section.

Yes, item 297.

Er, I - I had expected
something a little grander.

I know
what you mean.

I don't expect Queen
Victoria will be

taking a turn down
this particular wing,

but don't worry, I don't
think she'll miss ya.

Can I help you, ma'am?

Dead or alive?

Alive, I think.

Mrs Salter will be back soon.

I'm going to the Great
Exhibition this afternoon.

Would you like to join me?

Why would I go
anywhere with you?

I'll buy your ticket.

How generous.

Is that why you're here?

To rub your dirty
money in my face.

No.

Well, I wouldn't take
anything that's been owned

by you laying on your back.

Rose, don't
talk to me like that.

What, the artist's
not fucking you?

Maybe I'm fucking him.

We paint, we have
conversations. He's my -

He's your what?

You know, there's a
great tradition of sluts

with good conversation skills.

You're not the first.

You might feel like
he's giving you

everything you've ever dreamed
of right now, but remember,

that just means he can take it
all away whenever it suits him.

He won't.

I know you've been spying on me,

in my lodgings, the
other night by the fire.

Your lodgings?

If your intention
was to scare me -

Well, I wouldn't be
caught dead in that whore house.

I saw you.

You've gone mad.

You're so jealous.

Don't you lecture
me about jealousy.

You're the jealous one, you.

Or did you think you were
invisible all those times,

peeping behind the keyhole?

You couldn't bear it
when I was beautiful.

When somebody loved me.

That's not true.

You waited until
I looked like a monster.

I - what are
you talking about?

Charles.

You wanted him to
see me at my worst.

I didn't.

Iris, you took
him to my sickbed.

You ruined everything.

He was gonna marry me but
he didn't because of you.

Because you wanted him
to see me like that

because you're jealous.

You're jealous.
Jealous. Jealous.

Jealous.

Rose, I thought
you were dying.

What in God's name
is that demon doing in my house?

Out, devil.

Out, devil.

Quite remarkable.

Mm. Take
a note of his name.

Maybe we'll get him to
make a little something

for your cabinet.

I am Silas Reed.

Lovely
work, monsieur.

Thank you. Thank you.

Are those butterflies?

Absolutely wonderful.

You're like me.

You won't let the
opportunity pass you by.

I've got
something to show you.

Come on. Come on.

Guinevere, now remind
me, disgraced creature,

where did you want
us to go again?

Hm. Really? Well,
that's interesting.

Okay, sure. She wants
us to go upstairs.

Forward, right and turn.

Go on. Keep going.

Alright, stop, stop.

Now, Guinevere seems to think
that half this place is for you.

Though how she got the
money for the paints

is anyone's guess really.

They're your favourite toffees.

They're from the erm, the
vendor on the South Bank.

I hear tell that the box itself
is sort of magically refilling,

and you'll never be without.

This is yours.

Your space. Inside
mine, but all yours.

You'll paint a dozen
peerless compositions here.

Hundreds, thousands of them.

I want to keep
you here, forever.

Will you?

What are you asking me?

Did I say
something wrong?

I don't have a
studio without you.

I don't have a
career without you.

I don't even have any
paintbrushes without you.

It's wonderful for you
to give me all of this.

But you can take it all away,
whenever it might suit you.

Marry me then.

Louis.

I wish that I could.

I wish that I could,
please believe me.

It's a parade, a circus based on
a piece of paper, not a feeling.

This is contrary to
our beliefs of freedom,

and they are politics that
I know that you share.

I like freedom as
much as the next man.

It's just a shame I'm not one.

We - if -
if it's a contract

that you need, then
we can draw one up.

Not a wedding but something
more in the spirit

of what we both believe.

And we - we can write it
ourselves, a manifesto of us.

And Lizzie, she - she
could be the celebrant.

That feels appropriate,
don't you think?

And would you be totally opposed
to Guinevere as a bridesmaid?

Maybe.

After
everything she's done.

Well, if you
can forgive her.

First you must
cut in to a place

where the stitching
won't be noticed.

It's funny, you realise
quite soon that skin,

it comes away from the
flesh quite easily,

almost as though it
were made to be peeled.

Let's go.

May I interest you-

Very impressive.

Did you see the Queen?

From - from a distance.

Are you
waiting on something?

Someone.

My er, my friend Iris,

I bought her a ticket for today.

The one
from the Dolphin?

The one you were fighting over?

The situation's
slightly complicated.

I - er, we,
brought you a gift,

the way we spoke when
I visited your shop,

it was regrettable.

You are clearly a
talented man, Silas.

It was wrong of me to judge you

for circumstances
outside of your control.

So, to celebrate your
achievement here.

What is it?

Something I know
only you would appreciate.

But, no one can know
that I gave this to you.

My training would be -

I shouldn't have taken it.

Let's just say that.

Human?

Open it.

Go on.

Enjoy your dinner.

Stick to what you know, Mr Reed.

We don't need to see
you at UCL again.

Hope your sweetheart
turns up on time.

Did you do them?

Mm.

Don't know why
people like stuff like that.

Where have you been?

You won't
believe what I found.

One of my butterflies?

Well, it's too late now!

Well,
you'll be so happy

with what I've
brought you now, Sir.

Hey! Albie!

You were not invited down here.

But I've such
a treat for you.

It must've escaped
out of its cage

from some fancy lady's house.

I saw it and I thought,
'Mr Silas would like that'.

Out!

Let's toast
to a successful exhibition.

Well.
it's only successful

when you can see the paintings.

They
practically hung me

in the rafters last year.

Well, we know Wonder Boy
will be on the line at least.

Where the fuck is he?

He's probably
already there.

He's probably just
sucking up to the critics.

You know what he's like.

We're supposed
to be a brotherhood.

We are. We are.

Come on. Come on.
Frost, on your feet.

Thank you.

Wait, wait,
wait, wait, wait.

In your own time.

Come on, Elizabeth.

Gentlemen, ladies.

To beauty. Mm.

To -

Oh. Ah.

Ah.

I see.
there was a party.

- There was a party!
- Get over here.

- Finally.
- I'm sorry.

Come on, Millais,

come join your comrades.

Finally, the
brotherhood is complete.

To beauty.

To freedom.

- To truth.
- To truth.

To - to
being on the line.

Yes! Yes! Yes!

Oh, fuck,
there's Dickens.

Miserable old bastard.

How many
galleries are there?

I don't know.
We should fan out,

take a gallery each.

I don't think we
should split up, should we?

Goddamn it,
this will take hours.

Surely they've
hung us together.

Well, if
they've hung us at all.

Look, here is a
map, Frost, don't panic.

Isn't that you?

In the painting.

It is you.

Is Louis Frost
here? Is he with you?

Erm -

Louis! Louis, I found it.

Really?

Where are they? Come on.

Lizzie!

Sorry. Excuse me.

There, there! Lizzie.

- Muah.
- Beautiful.

Congratulations.

Thank you.

I love you.

Incredible. Just incredible.

You've
done it. For the brotherhood.

He's gone. You ready?

I'll keep a lookout out front.

Anything that belonged
to Bluebell, alright?

If it's in
there I'll find it.

It's
magnificent, Frost.

Magnificent also.

There's no mistaking her.

Are you for sale too?

Nothing
you can afford, Sir.

Mr Boddington.
Mr Boddington-

sorry-has expressed an interest

in acquiring your
Guigemar's Queen.

You're selling it?

I must
say, I admire this piece.

Intensely.

Intensely.

What's your price?

Oof, well, I

- I wouldn't part for
it for less than 400.

£400?

Quite right, Iris.

500. This is a masterpiece.

Even that's generous.

- Louis. Louis.
- You can afford it.

Go and get some
air. It's hot in here.

You're
the talk of the town.

Find Lizzie.

Frosty, pay attention.
This man is trying to rob you.

Ugh.

You're
Guigemar's Queen.

I don't
recognise your face.

Have you been used
by anyone else?

No, I don't -

How did
Louis frost discover you?

I'm sorry, but I -

Are you lovers?

Oh, you can tell us.
We are such fans.

Are you delighted?

Hm? Mm.

No, thank you.

God, I remember
my first time on the line.

I was so critical of my hair
and my skin and my eyes,

and I hated all of it.

But, what a triumph.

Don't you think it
feels less like a gallery

and more like a brothel in here?

God, you
sound like my mother.

She's like my twin,
like me and nothing like me.

I feel like I've
trapped her in there.

There aren't
many nights like this,

so just try and enjoy it.

Albie, take my hand.

I thought he'd come
back, but it wasn't him.

It's Bluebell's.

It was him.

Hello.

Been waiting... all
night... to see you.

I'm sorry, there's
been a lot of people

to speak with this evening.

Of course.

Are you here
to see the paintings?

I've seen
your painting.

Please excuse me,
it's been a long day.

Why didn't you come?

I sent you a ticket.

The cost was very dear.

No, no, no, sorry
doesn't cut it,

sorry doesn't cut
it this time, Iris!

Excuse me?

What did you just say?

How do you know my name?

How do you know my name?

I-

How do you
know my name, Sir?

You can call me Iris.

Did you make everything in here?

Well, it's magnificent.
Well, it's magnificent.

Can I show you
something special?

I'll send you a ticket.

I would like
that very much.

I'd like
that very much.

You can call me Iris.

I'm so happy for you.
You truly deserve it.

Well, it's magnificent.

Don't know how
to make people like me.

I like you.

How do you know my name?
How do you know my name?

How do you
know my name, sir?

It's getting late.

It's not safe for you to
be out here on your own.

I'll take you home.