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Don't forget my passport this time.

Man on phone: Who needed a honeymoon in Greece, anyway?

All that sunshine and blue sea...

Yeah, who needs it?

Man 2: Emma, the dollar's at 125 yen. It's up 0.5 yen already today.

Do we sell? Not yet.

What is she doing?

Talking to her new husband.

It's gonna cost us a fortune.

Tormenting the workers again?

What's trouble up to?

He's riding your Vuitton suitcase.

Thomas, non, s'il te plait, tu peux arréter? That's my bag.

Ride your mother's. It's more expensive.

Uds is going short on dollars. We have to sell.

Don't worry. You know she's psychic.

Be careful!

What's happened?

He nearly came off at the third fence, but he's ok.

Well, I'll see you at the airport.

Don't forget my luggage or my son. I'll try not to.

Bisou.

Are you ready?

What are we doing?

The dollar's at 124.2 and still falling. The uds is short.

We have to sell. Can we not leave the table with something?

You're not foreign exchange director yet, Martin.

Woman: Trade's gone through. Trade's gone through.

Woman 2: It's turning, it's turning.

It's 125.2. It's moving.

Martin: It's 125.5. Woman: Yes, yes, yes.

I got it, I got it.

Sell!

Sell!

Woman: Yeah, that's right. That's great. Let's go.

I'm out at 127.5.

Yes! Yes!

She just made us about $25 million

and you wanted to break even.

Man: The big apple won't be the same without you.

Thanks, Alfred.

Is that fancy new husband of yours going too?

I hope so!

How are you gonna survive in england, mrs c?

You really think they know how to fix up a pastrami on rye?

I don't think I could pack up and move to another country.

Are you alright, mrs c? Yes, I'm fine. I'm fine.

Thomas: Why do they drive on the wrong side of the road, mom?

Emma: Well, that's because they're English.

So what do you think of england, huh?

This looks like Peter rabbit's place.

And do you know who we're going to see?

Who?

Flopsy and mopsy and cottontail and Peter.

Thomas: Cool!

Are we gonna meet the queen?

Of course. Yay!

Henri: We shall invite her for tea.

That's cool.

Henri, we've just gone past the sign for London.

We're not going to London?

Henn?

Quoi? I thought you liked surprises.

I like surprises. Yes! Me too.

Thomas, stay by the car, please.

Whose is it?

Je ne sais pas.

Hey, wait.

Like it?

What do you mean?

It's ours.

What about my stuff in New York?

We bring it all here. There's plenty of room.

I bought this place three years ago, before we met.

I didn't want to tell you until I fixed it up.

I thought it would be perfect for us.

I just thought we would find something together.

Hey, let me show you.

It's really beautiful.

I haven't slept here yet. I was waiting for you.

Can I play?

I'm going to show you something.

Close your eyes.

Imagine waking up knowing that every day begins with this.

I want to show you how grateful I am.

I have a surprise too.

Both: Thomas.

Let's have a drink to celebrate.

Phew!

Where are we going?

You've gotta go first.

Henn?

Henri!

Henn?

Henn?

Thomas?

Henri?

Shh!

All: Surprise!

Oh, welcome back, Emma!

Oh, welcome home! Hello, darling.

Nice to see you again.

I missed you so much. I missed you so much.

You've come back. I can't believe it.

Emma, you have to meet Pierre. Pierre!

Pierre wants me to handle his campaign

for all jour et nuit fashion outlets they've opened in London.

Excuse me.

I can't wait till I get to Paris and get going on the campaign.

Pierre: Yes, it will be fantastic. I can't wait either.

Dear Emma.

More adorable every time I see you. How could the Americans let you go?

Wall street will never be the same.

God, I've missed you.

And you.

Why did you give it all up? That's not like you.

I haven't given anything up — Merely changed priorities.

Oh, and for a high-flying city girl

rattling around in a big old house all alone is a priority?

I'm not all alone. I want you to meet my husband, Henri.

Henri. Henri, Charles. We spoke on the phone.

It's good to put a face to the voice.

Henri, I must warn you, Charles is a queen's counsel and very respected.

I know. He also handles the family trust.

Emma's brother has mentioned you.

So how did you find this house?

It's not exactly in the centre of the known world.

The same as I met Emma, I guess. I stumbled into good fortune.

Well...

Hey, sis.

Come here.

Great house.

I wondered if you've seen Andrew.

I haven't heard from him in years. No?

Thomas, what are you doing out here? Playing.

I want you to meet your aunty flora. This is mummy's sister.

What do you say? How do you do?

How do you do?

Hello.

What about a kiss? Mmm.

Thomas, what's this smelly thing?

Tobias gave it to me.

It's really dirty. I don't want you playing with that.

Give it to mummy. No.

It's mine. I wanna keep him.

He's beautiful. Thank you.

Henri: Ladies and gentlemen,

mesdames et messieurs, s'il vous plait,

may I have your attention, please?

I approve.

I'd like to thank you all for coming and welcoming Emma back to england.

Let me tell you one thing.

It wasn't easy to get her here.

I had to marry her.

I couldn't get her to the top of the empire state building.

She's scared of heights,

so on Madison Avenue, in the snow,

“wine comes in at the mouth

“and love comes in at the eye.

“That's all we shall know for truth

“before we grow old and die.

“I lift the glass to my mouth,

“I look at you

“and I sigh.”

Guests: Aww!

Blaggh!

One more thing — Thomas has something to tell you all.

Emma: Alright. Ugh!

Ok, what are you gonna say?

I'm gonna be a brother.

Well done. Congratulations, darling.

Thank you.

Well, congratulations. You must be very happy.

Oh! You're welcome. Thanks so much.

Is yeats a particular favourite, henn?

No. I read it on a greetings card.

Henri grew up in Paris.

Paris! Well, how can I compete with that?

You've done wonders with the landscaping already, Henri.

Thank you.

Those woods beyond the gates will be next.

It used to be a beautiful garden.

There's pictures of it in the house. I will show you.

Woman: 'Bye, everyone.

It's been an enchanting evening.

Henri.

Henri, are you alright?

Yeah. I'm fine.

Song: J“ been hanging myself out

j“ see, I've been hanging myself out to dry

j“ caught on a line

j“ trying to let go... j“

Thomas.

Ha ha! Go to bed. It's late.

But I'm not sleepy.

You wanna play hide and seek? Yeah!

One, two, three, four,

five, six, seven,

eight, nine, ten.

J“ welcoming the dawn

j“ left the telly on... j“

fe, fi, fo, fum,

I can smell the blood of an American.

Gotcha! No, I got you.

J“ I've been pouring myself over you

j“ caught on a line

j“ trying to let go... j“

ca va toi?

Oui.

Ah! Ah.

Fatpad.

Did you give your husband all your money?

Emma: Please, just go. Just go. Man: Ugh!

Andrew. Please, Andrew.

Andrew? What's going on?

Alright, mate? Nice togs.

Obviously, I had to make an appearance

soon as I heard my favourite sister was back.

It was very nice of your guests to leave the scraps, by the way.

See, the terrible thing about so-called friends...

Do they come for the food or do they truly want to see you?

No, dear Emma, I'm afraid it's the food.

Ok, I will find you a room.

I'm sorry I'm late, ok? Things got delayed.

And it's all your fucking fault.

Sorry?

What I want is what's rightfully mine.

Emma: You've already spent what's rightfully yours.

My part of the trust is going to my son.

Oh, my god! Dad gave you more than flora and me combined.

Do you know that? You always were his little favourite.

Anyway, you've made a mint yourself.

It's called a job and you should try it sometime.

Ha ha.

We're going to bed.

Emma: Go home, Andrew.

Oh, thank you, Charles. I so appreciate it.

Eight? Ok.

I have to go. 'Bye.

I'll call you on the house phone. There's no reception here.

See you in two days.

Bisou! Bisou.

Mom!

Thomas?

I'm coming.

Thomas, I'm coming. Mom!

Thomas: Mom, what's wrong?

Nothing.

Stay there a minute.

Henn?

Henri!

Ahh!

Disembodied voice: T-Thomas?

Hello, mrs connaught.

I'm Marjorie Blake.

Didn't your husband tell you?

He's engaged me to come and help you run the house.

Emma: Oh, yes, absolutely. I'm sorry. Hello.

And he said you were looking for a nanny.

I live in the next village and I used to teach at the local school there.

Are you alright, mrs connaught?

Yes. I'm fine.

Perhaps you should sit down for a minute.

I'm fine. Truly.

I met them in the village, your husband and son.

What an excellent father he is.

It's so important that father and son should get on well together.

Oh, um, Henri isn't Thomas's father.

Thomas's father left me three years ago,

which is fine now.

Oh, well, he's a lucky little boy

to have someone so devoted and caring.

Lucy, are the proof sheets ready?

I'm on my way to the airport. I'm... I'm going to be late.

Lucy: Pierre called. What?

Call him before you get to the airport.

What do you mean? Just call him.

Ok. |'|| call you back.

Pierre? Qu'est-ce qui se passe?

C'est pas bon.

We're gonna have to pull you off the campaign.

What? We had an agreement. We've worked together for years.

Yes, I know. I'm sorry.

But the board rejected your proposal.

Fuck!

Lucy: Bonjour, Henri. Bonjour, Lucy.

It's not good news.

Putain!

It's the seventh campaign we've lost in as many months.

It's like we've been blackballed.

You'll turn it around. You always do.

Hopefully. Before I go bankrupt.

Come on, you own that beautiful house.

I don't own it. The bank does.

They will if I can't pay the mortgage. I'm already behind.

Emma must not know, ok?

If she calls, I'm in France. Everything's as planned.

It's about time. Your phone's been off forever.

How's Paris? Everything's great.

Pierre is in with his lawyers.

We're meeting for dinner later — La coupole.

Champagne, caviar, iangoustine.

I'm sure I'll close the deal.

You will, I know.

Henri, something strange happened today.

Sorry, darling. Pierre is here.

You can tell me all about it tomorrow when I'm back from Paris.

'Bye.

She's never gonna believe you.

Your pizza.

Goodnight. Goodnight.

I'm coming, Thomas. It's just a power cut.

Hey, darling!

There's nothing to be frightened of.

Hey! We got the lights back.

Tobias said we can't stay here.

Well, who's Tobias?

Ahhh!

What do you mean, I can't pitch the account?

Jack, it's me. We go way back.

Of course I'm still in business. Why?

What have you heard?

Nothing left.

Marjorie, you've lived here a long time, haven't you?

I grew up around here but then moved away for a time.

Do you know anything about this house?

All I know is the owners went away a long time ago.

When I came back, the house was deserted.

And it's been standing empty for 20 years or more

as though it had been forgotten.

And then suddenly, out of the blue,

I heard that mr connaught had moved in.

And do you know anything about the family that lived here?

Marjorie, I know it might sound silly.

Often...| see things and then they happen.

But since I've moved here,

I think I've been seeing the past.

Well, perhaps you could still be seeing the future.

Thomas?

Thomas?

What are you doing?

Thomas, what are you doing?

It's a game we play.

Give me that now!

Come on, let's go and play.

So I've had Andrew on the phone again

going on and on and on about how charity begins at home.

Andrew only sees what he wants to see and always has.

He hates me for it and I hate him for hating me.

It can't go on.

Emma, don't be so hard on yourself, darling.

Thomas: Mommy! Did you hear that?

What?

It's probably just Thomas playing with Tobias.

Tobias?

Some old doll he found.

Sorry.

Ohhh!

Oh!

Emma? Emma.

What's happened?

Stop torturing yourself.

We'll have another one.

I promise.

Henri, how did you find this house?

I don't know.

It just kind of found me.

What's that?

It's just sleeping pills.

Dr Ellington said they'd help.

Why was pollock here today?

Henri, fancy seeing you here, mate.

It's usually me on the sniff.

Want some?

You know, I never should've introduced you to my sister,

do you know that?

You've become quite the square, Henri.

What I need is a loan. Straightforward cash.

No questions asked. Whoa, whoa, whoa. Slow down.

You're begging from the poor, mate.

You know people.

Go to a bank. It's safer.

Don't you think I've tried that? I don't know.

I'm up to my neck in debt.

I just need some cash to get my business running again.

Well, why don't you ask your wife?

She's not to know a thing about this or I'll fucking kill you.

Well, you certainly are desperate, aren't you, mate?

Henri!

You used to love tripping on a bit of cactus juice when you were down.

Find me the money.

Marjorie: Mrs connaught?

Your husband just phoned.

Says he's going to be home late tonight.

Thank you.

Marjorie: Goodnight, mrs connaught!

Emma: Henri?

Marjorie?

Marjorie?

Ahh!

Shh.

Thomas: Did you hear about the crows last night?

They attacked my mom.

There was one outside and it smashed the window.

You came back so late last night — After midnight.

Business.

Business?

This is not the first time.

Are you alright?

I've gotta go.

Are you sure there's nothing we should talk about?

No, I don't think so.

'Bye.

Remember the dinner tonight.

Yeah, of course.

Henri, Henri. It's me.

I might have found someone to lend you the money.

Great.

But they're going to need collateral, yeah?

Anything. My company?

Mate, your company isn't worth Jacques.

But they'll lend against your house, though.

Fuck you. I need it to pay for the house.

Ok, slow down. Listen, mate, at least it'll buy you a couple of months.

Henri.

Marjorie: Come on, Thomas. There.

Emma: Oh, gosh, I am sorry. New York just won't stop calling.

It's alright. Don't worry.

Grandma's taking care of me fine. Thomas!

He's being silly.

I'm your nanny. Granny, nanny.

Do you want to go and say hello? Charles: How do you do it?

You look even more beautiful than the last time I saw you.

Oh, thank you. I hope I'm not too early.

Not at all. Thomas wants to say hello.

Oh, hello!

You're up late. I thought you'd be tucked up in bed by now, huh?

And this is Marjorie.

How do you do?

Thomas, your dressing gown.

Perhaps you can help Bob the builder find the attic

'cause I've been trying for weeks.

Right, what have we got here, Thomas?

Well, how about this...

And this could be a roof.

Charles, you grew up around here, right?

Well, in the county, like you.

You know this house.

Not particularly. Why?

Do you remember anything about the people who lived here?

It was. I know it was a long time ago.

I'm not as old as you think I am.

Henri: Pollock?

Henri, we have a dinner. Yeah.

Perhaps I should go.

Sorry. I didn't mean to be rude.

Thomas is trying to say hello to you.

Yeah.

Charles: Thomas! Look!

I found the steps to the basement.

Excuse us.

Ooh, ahhh...

Is there a dungeon?

What's wrong?

It's nothing.

Are you having an affair?

Do you think I have time to have an affair?

Why did you buy this house?

Why keep asking me that?

Henri, there's something inside this house.

It's destroying us.

Even Thomas... even Thomas what?

His friends say we should leave.

Suddenly Thomas has friends?

You know what I mean. Great, you have a vivid imagination.

A few creaking floorboards and you want to pack it all in, is that it?

You just can't stand the fact

that I bought this house without your permission!

That's absurd.

Yeah. Is it really?!

Phantom children calling out to you. Voices in trees.

What's going on inside your head?

Look what you're doing to poor Thomas!

I need some time alone.

Emma: Don't ruin my dinner!

Don't worry, I will play happy families.

So sorry I'm late.

It's fine.

Yeah. Are you alright?

I'm glad you're here. Are you sure?

Yes.

Charles: Flora, darling, how are you?

Hello, Charles.

Derek: Emma, you look lovely, darling.

Jocelyn: Emma, look at you, you look gorgeous.

Hello, pollock.

Derek: Hello, pollock. How are you doing?

Having a good one, I see.

Jocelyn: Where's the handsome frenchman?

Charles: Just going to get my cigars from the car.

Derek: And he drops the Cannon ball down the chimney, right.

Well, it crashes straight through the obstruction,

it's some sort of bird's nest or something,

pounces out into the room below

and breaks the leg of his wife

who's been standing, talking on the telephone.

Jocelyn: And all because he refused to pay 20 quid for a chimney sweeper.

How is Derek's practice going? Jocelyn: It's doing really well.

Derek: Allow me to answer for myself.

Psychiatry is a boom industry.

We're obviously all going mad, right, Charles?

Oh, yes, absolutely. Well, I went mad years ago.

The secret is not to get caught.

Flora: Sis!

Well, I must be in denial because I don't believe that I'm going mad.

But I do believe this house is haunted.

Things apparently go bump in the night.

You've heard it too?

No, I haven't.

If I thought my house was haunted, I'd be out in a shot.

Emma won't let me smoke in the house.

Henri, will you join me?

Sure.

Is something bothering you, Henri?

Just a bit.

Why, has the furniture still not arrived from New York?

You're hanging around my wife and I don't like it.

Henri... we're just old family friends.

Talking of family,

Andrew mentioned you might be having financial problems?

I've always liked this house.

So where shall we start?

You're dreaming, Charles.

I would never sell.

As you wish.

We should go inside. They might think we're friends.

I don't want Emma to know about this.

Of course not. This is just between ourselves.

Remember how proud of me you once were?

I'll always be proud of you.

But what if I have no money?

If my business failed?

Don't be absurd, darling, you're not the failing type.

Are you alright?

Are you alright?

I feel really weird.

I don't know what's happening.

Henri.

Papa. Henn.

Henri.

Voice: Let her go!

Woman: What are you doing?

Thomas: Mommy! Mommy! Mommy!

Henri: Emma.

You were under the bed.

You must have been having a nightmare.

Shh.

Henri: Yes?

Yes.

I know. I'll fucking pay you.

I know I owe you the office rent.

We agreed, three months.

I know!

Henn?

Oh, darling, sorry.

Yeah, things are a bit hectic here today.

When are you coming back?

I don't want to be here alone. Not after last night.

I can't tell you right now.

As soon as I can, I promise.

A bientot, mon amour.

'Bye.

Thomas: Mommy!

Oh!

Thomas?

Thomas.

Boy: Help! Help! Help!

Boy: Quick, Henry. Hide.

Voice: Henry.

Boy: Help! Help!

Help! Help!

Mommy! Help! Help!

Mommy! Help! Mommy!

Emma!

What are you doing?

I was...

I want to help!

I don't understand! Shh. Shh.

You found Tobias's room.

Something awful happened here.

In this room.

You've been through a lot.

Maybe we should get you some help.

Henri, just go to work.

Hey, can you move your truck?

Boy: Mommy.

You know, there are builders here who can do that for you.

This must have been a lovely room.

It's a sad room.

Flora: Hey, sis, I've done some snooping for you.

I actually had to buy one of your neighbours a bottle of scotch.

He said the house was lived in by a professor of music at king's college.

Lord earnshaw? He had a much younger wife.

When exactly was this?

'74, 75?

Had students lodging there.

Always coming and going.

If you know what I mean.

And they had a son called Tobias.

And there was a murder.

I'm sure it would have been in the local papers.

Hi, Marjorie. How is she?

What do you mean she's at a restaurant? Where?

I have to find out why the mother and son are trying to communicate.

Maybe it's your sub-contractor who's trying to communicate.

Do you think she's making this up?

And that her son made up the name Tobias?

Jocelyn: I mean, how gruesome, stabbing her by the tree

and then again in the bath.

Derek: Maybe she was still alive.

Flora: Whatever. I know I'd get out of there.

Every house has a history.

Sorry, am I late?

Henri, we think Emma needs a holiday.

I think...| should go back to work.

I mean, I'm in the house on my own all day.

Thomas is about to start school again.

Ok, let's go.

Hey, don't touch my sister like that.

It's ok.

Your talk of ghosts and visions, you're all driving her insane.

I think it's better if you all leave her alone.

Alright?

Ca va, mon amour?

I just think it's better if you stay in the house until you're well.

Don't you think? Marjorie: Good evening.

Henri: No?

Emma: Henri...

I found an article.

From 30 years ago.

A woman and her son... Were murdered...

In this house.

The gardener killed them

and then killed himself.

Why are you telling me this?

Because I thought it might explain... It explains nothing.

Shh.

Emma: Two children witnessed the murder.

Boy: Wait, where are you going?

Emma: Elizabeth's son, Tobias...

Suffocated hiding in a trunk in the nursery.

The other was the gardener's son.

He ran into a bedroom.

He was found still alive, but in shock, under the bed.

Next to the dead body of his father.

You said, when you were four...

Your father died

and you were sent to a foster home in Paris

and never heard from your mother again.

Well, maybe she was trying to protect you from the truth.

So you're saying that I was here as a boy...

And that... I'm the son of a murderer?

No. I don't know, I'm...

What I'm saying is maybe you know...

It's not me the house is affecting, it's you!

It's making you paranoid.

I'll sleep downstairs!

Boy: Mommy!

Mommy!

Boy: Mommy!

Boy: Help!

Emma!

Emma!

It's ok. It's ok.

She is suffering from some kind of acute stress disorder.

But she certainly isn't clinically paranoid.

So she's not losing her mind? Of course not.

Then what?

Ah, well... we've agreed to a short spell at my hospital,

followed by a period of convalescence.

Look, I've no doubt, in time she'll make a complete recovery.

I can't let you do that.

We have to make sure she stays here.

Emma's in control of her trust.

In the state she's in, she's capable of absolutely anything.

I'm worried about Thomas. Really?

Well, I don't think you need me.

As I said, Emma's fine.

Everything... You're not listening.

Yes, I am listening, Henri.

You asked for my evaluation.

Look, I don't want her going anywhere.

I want her staying here.

Well, it may not be your choice.

Marjorie: Mrs connaught,

the doctor has left you some more sleeping pills.

Well, I'm not taking them.

Thank you.

They make me sick.

You shouldn't go on reading all this.

No wonder you've been having nightmares.

Well, I just don't think the papers have the full story.

How do you know that?

I just know.

Mommy's not very well.

I know, I know, I know.

We're going to get her better very soon. Alright?

Thanks for coming.

I know we haven't always seen eye to eye.

But I didn't know who else to turn to.

Are you feeling better?

I want to show you something.

Someone's moved this... Who's moved this...?

It has to be empty.

Oh, no!

Emma?

Emma!

Emma, what are you doing?

Emma, Emma, Emma. Stop it. Stop it. Stop it.

What is it? Darling, what is it?

I don't know what's happening to me.

It's alright.

What should I do?

Are you asking my advice?

Well, you really have changed your tune.

I'm concerned.

Very concerned.

The state she's in,

she'll do something stupid with her trust.

Well, cheers.

Under certain circumstances,

you could take control of the trust as her spouse.

Come on, Henri, don't tell me you haven't thought about it.

Your duty is to protect Thomas.

What would I need to do?

Well, for instance, were Emma to be found to be of unsound mind,

albeit temporarily,

you could apply to the court to have the present trustees removed

and yourself appointed in their place, on Thomas's behalf.

So when she recovers,

she regains control of the trust.

Absolutely.

Can he do this?

Charles: We were just talking hypothetically.

Surely he can't take over the family fund, can he?

Flora, darling...

It won't come to that.

I'm not trying to seize anything, flora.

I'm just trying to protect Thomas.

I bet you are.

Bit of a messy situation.

Do you think he was trying to take control of it all along?

I don't know what to think.

Well, if he has been trying to do that,

there's no evidence to suggest...

Well, unless some can be found.

I'd start in his study.

Marjorie: Good evening. Can I help you?

I was just looking for something.

And there it is.

I've been looking for it everywhere. Henri must have borrowed it.

Ok, goodnight.

How can you do this to me?

It's for your own good.

This could be avoided

if you just sign over control of the trust temporarily.

I'm not going to do that.

Ever

I can't bear to see us like this.

Go away, Henri. I'll see you in court.

Boy: Mommy!

Mommy!

Andrew: Henri.

How are you holding up, bro?

Am I doing the right thing? Yeah, 'course you are, mate.

My family's always been a bit insane, you know.

Look at me.

I don't think I can go through with this.

Yes, you can. Come on.

Now, you ran out of options.

You got no choice, you know what I mean?

Good luck.

Did you find anything?

Never mind.

I've spoken to your counsel.

The sleeping pills you gave me have come back from the lab

and... well, everything's going to be fine.

What do you mean?

Emma, the pills were spiked with mescaline.

It's a hallucinogenic. It explains your delusions.

Henn?

I'm as shocked as anyone.

Your brother will give evidence that he supplied Henri with the drug.

Andrew did?

Henri stands no chance.

Woman: All rise.

The case of Henri connaught

against the Dawson trust and Emma connaught.

Barrister: May it please, your ladyship,

in this matter I appear on behalf of the claimant, Henri connaught.

The learned friend of mr connaught...

Don't be upset.

You won.

Henri: Emma.

Emma!

How could you do that to me?

Itwas” how?

It was lies in there. How could you do that to me?!

Henri!

Huh?!

Arggh!

You know I had to tell the truth about giving you the drugs, yeah?

I'm sorry, mate.

Fuck!

Sonofabitch. Sonofabitch!

Get here!

Ahh!

Ahh!

Tell me what's going on or I'm going to kill you!

I'm going to fucking kill you!

Alright!

Alright! Get the fuck off me.

Are you fucking happy now?

Fuck you! Alright!

You've been played.

You've been played like a fool.

Every time I thought only a moron would take the bait,

you did it again.

What are you talking about?

Who do you think bankrupted you, mate?

Who the fuck do you think was going to lend you the money?

Who?

It's pollock!

He knows you bought that house three years ago,

so he paid me to be your friend.

I don't know why.

Then I introduced you to Emma

and that seemed to piss him off even more,

so he set you up to take control of her trust

knowing full well you'd lose it.

What?!

He knew if you took my sister to court,

she'd never speak to you again.

Why? Why do you think, Sherlock?

You married Emma, didn't you?

Emma: If he just wanted money, then why didn't he ask?

We have to face the fact, Emma, that it was only about money for Henri.

It was never about you.

Thathouse.

It's changed him.

Well, perhaps prison could change him back.

I take it you are going to press charges now?

Emma?

Emma.

He tried to drug you.

He made you think you were seeing and hearing things.

Voice recording: The mobile phone you have called is switched off.

Please call again later.

Yes?

Sonofabitch.

I'm going to fucking kill you.

Are you threatening me?

I'm going to fucking kill you!

You've done enough damage.

Are you sure you want to go back to the house?

Emma: Yeah. It's ok.

Mommy! There you are!

Look at you!

Hello, you.

Where is Henri?

Charles: He's had to go away for work.

Will mr connaught be back for dinner?

Not tonight.

Come, Thomas. Don't worry.

No more Henri, no more ghosts.

Emma: Thank you, flora.

I'll give you a lift. 'Bye, Thomas.

'Bye, Charles. 'Bye, aunty.

Snap!

Yes, alright, you win, Thomas.

Well done.

Now I think it's time for bed.

No, I don't want to go to bed.

Would you like me to put him to bed before I leave?

That would be lovely. Marjorie, would you mind staying again?

No, of course I wouldn't.

Now...

Now, I'll tell you what, Thomas, I'll race you up the stairs.

You're too old to race me. Oh, ho!

Marjorie: We'll see about that. Thomas: You'll never catch me.

I'm coming.

Thank you so much.

I'm definitely too old for this.

Hi again.

Man: Arggh!

Charles: I've been searching for this for years.

These visions, Emma.

These ghosts.

Where do they come from?

Are they real?

Emma?

Putain!

Emma: You killed her?

Charles: She wouldn't leave her husband for me

and I couldn't let him touch her again.

But the children, the children weren't meant to be there.

But the gardener stumbling in, that was just lucky for me.

I suddenly had an alibi, you see.

Stabbing her again with the shears in the bath was evidence enough.

I did go back to look for the knife but I couldn't find it.

And soon the whole thing was just forgotten

until I read that Henri had bought the house.

Why? How much did he remember?

And why did he go and spoil it by marrying you?

I'd always seen a future for you and Thomas and me.

But if you can't see the future, can you change it?

Because you finding this, I'm afraid it changes everything.

No. I'm sorry.

Boy: Mommy!

Boy on tape: Mommy!

Your ghosts, Emma.

I knew I recognised you.

You were one of the students who lodged here.

I never believed my husband was a murderer.

How wonderfully dickensian.

Run, Emma!

Marjorie!

Arggh!

Emma!

Mommy, what's happening?

Emma: It's ok.

Run to the nursery and stay there.

No! Fuck!

Marjorie: Perhaps you could still be seeing the future.

Charles: But if you can't see the future, can you change it?

Emma: It's a sad room.

Mommy.

Argh! Argh!

Emma!

Argh!

Help! Help!

Emma!

Ahh!

Ahh!

Emma.

I've got you. I've got you.

Yah! Ohh!

Arggh!

Help!

Mom! Emma: Thomas!

Thomas!

Thomas! It's alright.

Mummy's here.

It's ok.

Song: J“ have my words run dry?

J“ seems the more I try

j“ Tom is in my mind

j“ and spreading down for rumours

j“ trying to get you down

j“ winding myself round and round

j“ hoping for a blissed-out moment

j“ welcoming the dawn

j“ left the telly on

j“ haven't slept at all

j“ Tom says I'm hopeless

j“ finally you come just as I swear I'm done

j“ I reach another light bulb moment

j“ pouring myself out

j“ been pouring myself out

j“ see, I've been pouring myself overyou

j“ caught on a line

j“ trying to let go

j“ you know we all fall down a little sometimes

j“ out of control

j“ still waiting for flow

j“ waiting for flow

j“ waiting for flow

j“ you leave me waiting

j“ so tired of waiting for flow

j“ you leave me waiting

j“ so tired of waiting for flow

j“ I've been hanging myself out

j“ been hanging myself out

j“ see, I've been hanging myself out to dry

j“ caught on a line

j“ trying to let go

j“ you know we all fall down a little sometimes

j“ out of control

j“ caught on a line

j“ you know we all fall down sometimes

j“ trying to let go

j“ still waiting for flow

j“ waiting for flow

j“ waiting for flow

j“ you leave me waiting

j“ so tired of waiting for flow

j“ you leave me waiting

j“ so tired of waiting for flow. J“