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What have you done to?

Three tickets for the death they do us to us.

By what?

Hand your heart.

Pausing.

You know nothing about this man.

You know what my husband is like.

What exactly did you do to stop him?

Have they made an announcement?

Our new leader, yes.

Tell me, the mark was of the niscan.

He's two men. You saw them together.

Yes.

What am I being charged with here?

For your land.

What can I do?

I want my warrior.

I can give you what you want.

You only better prove the land.

Come away with me.

We need to stop, Matt.

You love me.

Not in the way you mean.

You know what I mean?

I want to be a part of this.

I want to be a part of this.

I want to be a part of this.

I want to be a part of this.

I want to be a part of this.

I want to be a part of this.

I want to be a part of this.

I want to be a part of this.

I want to be a part of this.

I want to be a part of this.

I want to be a part of this.

I want to be a part of this.

I want to be a part of this.

I want to be a part of this.

I want to be a part of this.

I want to be a part of this.

I want to be a part of this.

I want to be a part of this.

I want to be a part of this.

My phone.

Someone's going to get you an image.

watts.

Stream.

You wannaEPon?

Well, I'll be damned.

Nobody get out.

Put the door after me.

You lost, O fellow. Alice. Alice!

Look, we have a long day ahead of us.

And I'm not having you frightening my son any more than you already have, so I don't use this.

Open up.

All right, well, he easy does it. Alice. Alice, look at me.

Alice, bend in here. This chap, he wants a word.

Alice?

No? Nothing?

Now do you see?

Do you see?

Alice! Alice! Alice! Alice!

You lost Alice!

Sue me, my darling. With a charm.

Yes. What do you want?

I have a certain favor to ask, actually.

What favor?

It is everything but is nothing. That depends on you.

But you do this one thing for me. I will never ask for any such thing of you again. I swear.

That sounds very great.

Shall we go in?

No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No!

Alice! Alice! Alice! Alice! Alice! Alice! Alice!

Alice! Alice! Alice! Alice! Alice! Alice! Alice! Alice!

Alice! Alice! Alice!

Nice, too, little man.

Don't worry, I'll tell.

Mr. MacLeod.

Ian.

I was told you'd gone mad.

I got my heart broke.

Does that count?

You know, there's only one cure for that.

Please take your seats.

Ladies and gentlemen, please take your seats.

Wilson Hutchinson, you in charge?

Getting them Mr. Keene, getting there.

I'm chaps.

Spended.

Mmm, you could have all smiles.

I'll let you be.

You're the one who asked her to stay.

For a night or two, in my weakness,

no idea she's planning to move in.

It's the end of the season of my letter, Penny Oliver.

Sherry's miraculous, her disappearing.

Can you know what the most of it is?

I don't know, Cynthia. What is the worst of it?

She knows, damn well, I can't chuck her out.

Especially now she's in store to self in that dress.

All so, Martin.

She's in mourning.

Oh, rot.

I'll tell you, only if someone needs to have a word.

Because I think the kind of thing will be just to send her home.

Or hand her over to Kaiser and meet and give her some washing up.

Well, don't look at me.

You are Club Secretary Ronnie.

Willin.

So sorry about your house.

Not dead yet, can't I?

Good morning, ladies and gentlemen, and welcome to the sale.

There is only one lot, the house, and all its contents.

So who here would care to open the bidding?

Half a crowd.

I have it here somewhere.

Very funny, Mr. Keen.

Do I hear 10,000 rupees anywhere?

10,000. 10,000 rupees.

Thank you very much, gentlemen, in the gray.

Bloody marvellous.

We'll be in touch.

Thank you, sir.

Thank you.

The elusive Mr. Willin.

20,000 rupees, Mr. Abenandam.

25.

25,000 Mr. Keen.

30.

30,000 rupees, Mr. Abenandam, and he raised on 30,000 rupees.

Now, as you know, I'm having an actor with everyone.

On behalf of the incoming vice lawyer, expect you know why.

Well, if you're anything like me, you'll be sorting the chaff from the grain in biblical fashion.

And what do you propose I do with you?

50.

50,000 from Mrs. Coffin in the middle.

With immediate effect.

Well, I'm not in the business of driving good men into the ground.

On the contrary.

You'd be setting me for a little bit.

I'm going to take a look at my book.

I'm not in the business of driving good men into the ground.

On the contrary.

You'd be setting me free.

Mr. Willin.

Mr. Willin.

Can you raise on 50,000 rupees?

60,000.

60,000 rupees.

We have a new bidder.

Mr. Grumman, sirs, family.

The one that go hang, they're all rich as sin.

70.

70,000 rupees.

Thank you very much, Mrs. Coffin.

One lakh?

One lakh.

100,000 rupees.

Thank you, Mr. Soon.

Madam.

150.

Thank you.

Hollywood.

Don't tell me what to do.

150,000 rupees.

Thank you, Mrs. Coffin.

200.

200,000 rupees.

Thank you, sir.

Mrs. Coffin.

I command you to stop.

200,000.

300,000 rupees to Mrs. Coffin.

400.

400,000.

That's 400,000.

That's four lakhs of rupees to Mr. Soon.

Do I hear any advance on 400,000?

400,000 rupees, Madam?

Mrs. Coffin, I'm going to have to sell.

Giving once.

Giving twice.

So, to Mr. Soon.

Bill.

I'm sorry.

Daddy.

Suni, now I gather there is a young man that wishes to marry you.

Yes. Correct.

Um...

We have been discussing it carefully.

Really?

Thank you.

Ah.

Daddy.

Daddy.

Yes.

Now, your mother has written to the priest at the Parsi temple.

Ah, excuse me, Daddy, but, um...

This hymn was hoping to be wed tomorrow.

Here in Shumla.

With your kind permission, sir.

Read your word.

The scene?

Yes, sir.

The man I'm aware of here.

No darling.

The man you're going to marry is Baman Contractor.

Everything is underway.

So we will have no more tricks.

Daddy?

There's no point waving the begging bowl in your father's direction.

He is 100% for this wedding.

Isn't that right, Daddy?

You're not really here.

Bobby?

Look up, please.

Is there somewhere we can go?

Yes.

Yes, let's go and talk.

Come on.

The scene, come.

No.

This young man will stay...

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come.

Come.

Come.

Now, listen to your father.

I mean, tradition is a gift.

Not a burden.

And Baman is a fine, fish, and young fellow.

But I wish to work.

Oh, is that what all this is about?

I'm not simply giving up hope.

There are women all over India, Ma.

Look at Kamla Auntie's do good.

Please, can we go and discuss this in a moment?

I care about you.

And what about the children when they come?

What will they be?

They will be careful by myself and the scene.

And you don't if you are willing.

This child has no understanding of the world.

Let's see.

What your mother means is, what will they be?

Because I cannot see how they can possibly be perceived.

Yes.

What does it matter what they will be?

It matters to us, your family.

Naturally, they will be Muslim.

No.

And you, Suni?

I too.

And how and when will this miracle conversion take place?

It has.

What?

What did she say?

Sometimes I can't understand what she's saying.

I said it already has.

I made a simple declaration in front of the Imam,

not one hour ago.

It was just a fact.

It doesn't mean anything.

There they are.

Ma?

Huffy.

Huffy, what happened?

I heard a fall.

Now what's all this I'm hearing?

Suni?

Don't call her that.

That's not her name.

What?

Your sister is a Muslim now, it seems.

Tell me.

Tell me, what should we call you now?

What?

What's your name?

What's your name?

What's your name?

What's your name?

What should we call you now?

Suni!

You called me Suni!

And you will all please come to my wedding tomorrow.

She's joking with us, Dad.

Oh, General, please.

That is not her name for sure.

What is your name, child?

Suni!

Oh!

Your name.

Leela!

It is Leela.

It is just for the ceremony and nothing else.

Leela?

Leela?

No.

I don't think I know any such person.

Do you, Daddy?

No, I'm afraid I don't.

Afri!

This is his fault!

See?

He does what he likes.

He takes and takes and every time there is less for me.

You leave your poor brother be.

Ask him.

Ask him about the English woman.

She is married.

Stop it, Suni.

Oh, please, stop it.

She is married with a child and everybody knows except you, Ma.

I didn't know. Shut up, Miss Goody, two shoes.

Please, come on.

Now, we can discuss all this calmly in the house.

I'm sorry. I'm sick of it.

I'm sick of people lying and pretending to cover your eyes.

No one is covering, Ma.

No one is a good boy.

He's a good, good, hard-working boy.

That's all there is.

It's all there is.

Afri!

It's of no importance.

The woman has gone.

And I'm very late for an appointment.

Afri!

Hello?

Now, the old vice-roists on fine work out here, but there's work to be done.

A new man at the helm, a raft of bold reforms thanks to our government's India bill.

Elections to come.

To move forward, hand in hand, with India towards the ultimate goal of a self-government.

Though not before she's ready.

I fear what we all do, that there's every reason to be optimistic.

Yes.

Do sit down.

Have you heard of Dharthunisa?

No, I can't say I have.

Oh, it's a place of no importance.

A village in the plains is on the road down from Kalka.

Earlier this morning in Dharthunisa, a Hindu boy died.

He discovered some explosives bedded in the ground.

And unwittingly he caused them to blow up in his face.

And since these explosives were buried on land belonging to a Muslim fellow,

now there is trouble between both sides.

But the truth is nobody knows who buried the explosives, or for what purpose?

Well, get on to it right away.

Thank you, sir.

And may I say you seem like a sound fellow.

Thank you.

But I have met your type before.

I've heard your speeches.

Your speech, since it is always the same.

And I have to say, I do not share your optimism.

Because the truth is, the truth is nobody here wants your rotten bill, sir.

We don't want it, and we don't trust it.

It is a machine composed entirely of breaks, sir.

And though all sides, even the native princes are agreed that they hate this bill, sir.

The truth is all it will do, sir.

All it will ever do is drive us deeper apart.

Hindu against Muslim.

Until every city, every field is sown with bombs and knives.

And only the word of Gandhi stands between us and you, sir.

Not rulers, but policemen.

Since that is all you are.

Keeping the peace with your latte is raised, until the whistle is blown,

and you run your last damn furlong into the sea.

The

The wheel says a prayer for us, inside.

Even if we don't say a word.

Quick, before she gets away.

What do I say?

We're in mind of our reigns. Don't get me down there.

Oh boy.

Now, gentlemen, if you'd like to follow me.

I'd say this is Rayworth.

Oh no.

What does he want?

Are you sure you want to stay on here in India?

You know I do.

Right, me too, me. Mr. King.

I know one shouldn't mention it, but Black rather suits your mother.

What if you say so?

Thank you.

Go on, hop at you.

Now, look.

Cynthia asked me to inquire.

What are your plans going forward?

Now, the truth is Mr. King.

Ronnie comes.

Ronnie.

The truth is, I have a sister in Broadstairs.

She does have a room spare, up in the loft.

Now that her eldest has got a place of his own,

it will be a bit of a squeeze, but I mean, I could take in some needlework,

goodnight.

I'm not afraid of hard work, Ronnie.

You would just be an adjustment, that's all.

I'm sure it won't come to that.

Why have I not?

We have so many other qualities.

I don't feel as though I have any.

nonsense.

You're a fine woman.

A fine-looking woman.

What have you got there?

Quick.

Work, sister.

I've forgotten the sign.

Ronnie, they're off duty.

I say, shall we ring for some more tea?

I said, I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

Where are those, Jones?

They're about there.

There we are.

Hi, Closed.

Hi, Closed.

There we go.

There we are.

There we are.

E-all right.

Ee-all right.

Everyone, I just want to introduce our newest members to the fray.

So please be sure to welcome the Zoot family.

Hang on, just one more thing if you'll indulge me.

Next spring, as ever, I will be here to welcome you home, of course.

No change there.

No, no.

But from now on, these gentlemen will be undertaking the ownership charge of the party.

The club itself.

Sin?

What are you talking about?

Well, I will be keeping my place on the board, so you'll hardly notice any difference.

All right.

I'll see you next time.

I'll see you next time.

Oh, God.

Give a man a simple job.

Does he sound asleep?

Kid.

No wonder.

See, by Christmas time, all India be on his head, did he?

A beer old I.

Yes, and that jolly wooden horse.

Christmas after that, it'll just be a bedtime story.

Then one day, he'll wake up and say to himself, we have a really here at all.

The other is pulling my leg.

Wake up.

Daphne, what are you doing here?

Do you remember Dathkuni?

What?

The village in the plains, Dathkuni?

Yes, what about it?

Yesterday, a Hindu boy was killed there.

In the morning after her was killed by the

Lord, he'd have to hened.

night before heading to the plains. Are you sure? There is no doubt safe. Adam!

G'laddam! G'laddam! Where are you going, Sahif?

To borrow the state, Governor's car.

How long is Lord Willingdon planning to stay in India?

Handovers not till spring. There'll be no end of fawning dinners, of course, but I

shouldn't be bothering with him. Why not? We had a parting of the ways. His

excellency discovered the truth about Ramu's suit. He gave me one or two home

truths. It's better, actually. You see things more clearly when you got

last to hide. No, I was sorry to lose the house.

Come on, old girl. We have to get a move on so driver can deposit us in Delhi to

be back in time for his granddaughters birthday. Isn't that right, old food?

You know, I never planned to fall in love with your sister. Yes, I know that.

Look at the suffering, of course, to so many people. My family, Alice, you? Sounds

wretched. Yes, I am a boar-erach. A boar-sad-fool. But why? There is so much joy in this world,

and it is only a little out of reach. Look, are you sure you're feeling all right?

Better, my friend. Much better. Thank you.

What is it, DiB? Nothing for you to worry about back there.

Come, just poof it off the path. He says we have to wait for some people from the village.

Village? No, no, drive on.

No, no, drive on. Go on, man. Drive around it. You can do it.

There, I see. No harm done.

Come, Jesus. Whatever is it now?

Where's he going, Daddy?

No, he just has to talk to some chaps in the village.

We'll have a pair of brands, banking new tires.

What's that?

That's what.

Hey, Mom.

Did we get that? No, no, no. You wait in here. We know he's closed, I think.

My trusty assort and shield. How about there?

Close this window as well.

What's that going?

It won't be long.

Hey, wait, wait, wait. You wait when I tell you to.

Yes, yes, that's more like that.

Just sit there for a minute, will you?

You do as you're told, yes? Very good.

It's all right. It's all right.

Don't let me go.

Don't let me go.

Don't let me go.

Don't let me go.

Don't let me go.

Don't let me go.

Don't let me go.

Don't let me go.

Stay here. If they see an English one here, they will rip your butt.

Don't let me go.

Wait! Look out!

This is my daughter's birthday.

She's a mother of a child.

She's a mother of a child.

She's a mother of a child.

Don't let me go.

Don't let me go.

Don't let me go.

Don't let me go.

Don't let me go.

Don't let me go.

Don't let me go.

Don't let me go.

Don't let me go.

Don't let me go.

Don't let me go.

Don't let me go.

Don't let me go.

Don't let me go.

I'm a child.

You're from my home court.

It goes for the days.

And we were happy and poor.

Oh, look what I found in the pocket.

What is it?

Some rice and old rose petals.

See? Feel it.

Must be confetti from your uncle home is wedding.

Oh, that was before a suit came much later.

Oh. Then your cousin Meru.

Yes, must be that.

Who knows?

Janu.

It's almost two o'clock.

And it's done.

But we might look in at the festivities.

Janu?

You wish to go.

You wish to go and see this?

Well, I can't lose her.

What do you say?

You said we think again.

I don't know who she is, daddy.

No. She's someone else's child now.

But I still have one daughter.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

I did it.

I did it.

I killed him.

No.

Death took him.

But you.

He gave back to me.

Come.

Where are we going?

You too, Percy.

Please sit down.

So?

Are we welcome?

Yes. Yes. You're very welcome.

You too, Mrs. Alice. Alice. Yes.

Thank you.

Don't thank me.

I'm hardly going to miss my own sister's wedding.

No.

But you are all very late.

And the food is getting cold. Please, come. Please.

It's so happy.

It's it.

Listen to the�as.

See them so....

Hello.

Oh, you.

As long as we'll send you dinner...

And then you'll get me a degree of time up there withaine 40 and you'll hear some noise going on...

So I worked it out.

You rode almost three months' leave.

Did you know that?

Three months.

I thought we could go on a trip.

Oh, yes.

I could take you to Chicago.

We could...

start over, if you like.

I can't just leave.

This is my home.

You lost it, remember?

It belongs to someone else now.

Oh!

There you are!

Oh, I'd rather fancy it on fargis around if I trunks a god knows what.

But I suppose that's the beauty saying that has furnished, didn't it?

Cuts down all the packing.

Sure does that.

Excuse me a minute.

Yeah, for Pinda, would you get that thing off the wall?

It's a great uncle. It'll be my home safe.

Yes, they're very safe.

Do it all good. Now bring him out here, would you?

As you wish.

Oh, I do wish.

Oddly as it happens.

Now, put him down there. Would you? Poor chap.

There we are.

Sit there!

That's better. They dead yet.

Who's next? Young man?

Here we go.

There it goes.

Rusted, parry.

What the hell are you playing at?

You know, it's not often you get to bask in a look of genuine astonishment on your husband's face, is it?

Now, who else? Ia?

No thinking, Mimsie.

Oh, what a pity.

You see, I thought since I now do, in fact, own this sorry little house,

I might be permitted to make one or two very small adjustments.

Now, where are those old trinkets of your great-great art?

Navosa, is it?

Jocelyn. Her name is Jocelyn.

What, she? Cynthia?

Oh, listen to it.

The man in charge.

Now, Pinda, I'm going to need a hand with all this.

Yes, Mimsie.

Three bags full, Mimsie. I'm sorry, but I refuse to live in some wheel and family mausoleum.

We will cast these devils out.

Those date back to Jocelyn!

Not in all, they don't. They've had a good innings.

Oh, she lives. She's so brave.

Yeah, it's quite simple, really.

Come on. Ia... that is an order.

Oh, give me strength. Boy, shower!

That's it. Yes, I came to an arrangement with the tribe of suede.

They take the club. I get trotty-paw.

You can't possibly do that.

It's quite straightforward. Just swap the deeds around.

But it's your club.

Oh, it's going to be running it.

I mean, God, not too tick-swood there without my guarding hand.

I think the pennies finally dropped in that regard.

How could you go ahead without consulting me?

Sorry, Your Honor. You need a house. I need a home.

You're moving in? Well, yes.

But you were hard in now, I'm here.

Oh, Ralph, you don't mind.

Because there's nothing in the world more important to me than your happiness.

And I'm afraid you will.

I'm afraid you will.

I'm afraid you will.

Give it to me.

That's the ticket.

Now, I'll be finishing this lot.

We're going to move on to the glassware.

But, Pinda, if you want such a thing as a wheelbarrow.

I can't do that.

I can't do that.

I can't do that.

I can't do that.

I can't do that.

I can't do that.

I can't do that.

I can't do that.

I can't do that.

I can't do that.

I can't do that.

What's wrong with us, do you think?

Why are we doing this to ourselves?

Who knows?

Too obscent in your case.

In my case, I am simply too honest.

Yes.

Honors to a fault.

Anyway, others will simply have to adapt.

Montes.

We are the biomeas.

Wherever we need, the world will follow.

I hope so.

Come on. Let's dance.

See?

I'm sorry, Chachajan. But it's already.

And my bride wishes to dance.

I'm sorry.

Look.

What is it?

Winter.

What's that?

What's that?

What's that?

What's that?

What's that?

What's that?

What's that?

What's that?

What's that?

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