All language subtitles for 2012 Christmas Oranges

In a town not so far away
and not so long ago,

on a cold winters night,

a desperate woman made a
difficult decision.

Everyone for miles around knew
about Greenwoods Orphanage.

Mrs. Hartley’s door
was always open

and no child was ever
turned away.

This night was no exception.

[ knocking ]

Oh my, what could this be?

What is it? What is it? What
is it? What is it?

No, Josephine, wait.

Wait until I see what we
have here. Step back.

Oh my goodness!

Aww!

Children, look!

Can we keep it? Can we keep it?

Well, first things first.

We must get this little
one inside and

out of the cold. Come on
let’s go inside.

I have to believe that it broke

my mother’s heart to
leave me there.

But she sacrificed her own

happiness because she
loved me so much.

The children had always
wanted a baby sister.

So when I arrived at
greenwoods...

Mrs. Hartley was happy to let
them help take care of me.

What shall we name her?

Well, let’s see.

I know! I think we should
call her Rose,

because her cheeks are so
pink and rosy.

What do you think?

Mrs. Hartley was good and kind
and all the children loved her.

And she loved all of us,
whether we were big or small.

My days at the orphanage
were happy ones.

This was the only home I knew,
and this was the home i loved.

The very best time of the day

was when Mrs.
Hartley read to us.

And I grew up enjoying those
special moments together.

Every night when she
tucked me in,

Mrs. Hartley left a
candle by my bedside,

because I was so
afraid of the dark.

That year a new little girl
came to live at Greenwoods.

We named her Felicity because
she was so sweet and happy.

And we became the very best of
friends, we were inseparable.

Mrs. Hartley taught us how to

work together for the
good of each other.

But she also knew that we
were children,

and that children
needed to play.

And oh how we played!

[ music ]

The years past by so quickly,
and before I knew it...

I was one of the oldest
at Greenwoods.

You are in so much trouble.

[ music ]

[ laughter ]

What is going on here?

Well?

It was my fault. I’m sorry.

You should be!

Why should you have all the fun?

[ music ]

Josephine. Come play with us.

Rose, are you alright?

Yes.

No, your feet are cold.

I know. Sorry.

Why do you always have a
candle by your bed?

Are you afraid of the dark?

A little bit. You
should go to sleep.

But I’m not tired.

Close your eyes and I’ll
sing you a lullaby.

♪ Lavender blue, dilly dilly,
lavender green ♪

♪ When you are king, dilly,
dilly, I'll be your queen ♪

♪ Lavender green, dilly dilly,
lavender blue ♪

♪ You must love me, dilly dilly,
'cause I love you ♪

Oatmeal again?

It’s all we have. You know that.

But oatmeal makes my tummy hurt.

What would you like to eat?

Bacon and eggs. Toast and jam.

That’s silly, Walter, don't you
know there’s a war going on?

That is true, but we also need
to make the best of things.

We also have our imaginations.

What else would you like to eat?

Muffins... and...

Sausage?

Yes! Sausage.

What else?

Eggs! - Waffles!

Your scarf looks wonderful,
Felicity.

I think I dropped a
few stitches.

That is what makes it special.

A few stitches?

I wish I could sew as
neatly as you.

It just takes practice.

Tell us how Rose got her name.

We’ve heard it a hundred times.

I know, but I want to
hear it again.

Well I don’t!

Will you tell us how
Felicity got her name?

Well, let’s see if I can
remember, it’s been so long.

[ laughing ]

Oh goodness, when you
came to Greenwoods.

You made everybody so happy,

that we renamed you Felicity,
’cause that means happiness.

It does?

I’m going to bed.

Why is Josephine
always so grumpy?

Because she’s sad and lonely.

So we need to be
extra kind to her.

Well, I think it’s time
we all turned in.

But I’m not tired.

Have you forgotten tomorrow is
Rose’s birthday tomorrow?

We need to be rested
for the party.

I’m having a party?

It’s not much, I know. But...

It’s the best cake I ever saw.

Go ahead and blow
out the candle.

Make a wish Rose!

[ laughter ]

What did you wish for?

She’s not supposed to tell, or
it won’t come true.

I wished that I could live here

at Greenwoods with all
of you forever!

Happy birthday, Rose.

Open it. Open it!

Open it Rose.

She took in extra laundry, so
she could buy it for you.

Well, it’s not new... but...

It’s beautiful.

Thank you!

Oh, happy birthday Rose.

This is the best
cake I ever had.

Time to go to sleep.

I can’t stop reading.

It will still be here
in the morning.

I can’t believe it's
really mine.

Yep, it is.

I’m going to keep it forever.

Good. [ laughter ]

Why didn’t you ever
have any children?

But I do. I have all of you.

I know, but...

I always did want a big family.

But I was never blessed to have
children of my own.

I suppose the good Lord
had his reasons.

And that’s why you
started the orphanage?

Mmhm.

After Mr. Hartley died, I was
so lonely. And...

Greenwoods seemed so empty.

I saw poor children begging
on street corners,

and it broke my heart.

So I decided that I needed to do
something about it.

I’m glad you did.

And then when I found you on my
doorstep in your little basket.

I felt like you had been
sent just to me.

And because I was able to raise
you from an infant,

you are as dear to me as if you
were my own daughter.

I love you, Mrs. Hartley.

And I love you, Rose.

[ sigh ]

[ music ]

It’s snowing and we're all
going sledding!

Get up, get up, get up!

Felicity wake up, let’s go!

[ music ]

I love sledding!

Me too!

I’m going down first.

You always go first.

Because I’m the oldest.

That’s not fair!

Felicity what’s the matter?

I’m cold.

Well at least you have your
scarf to keep you warm.

There...

Are you still feeling ill?

Yes.

We’re almost to the hill,
can you make it?

I think so.

[ music ]

[ screaming ]

Samuel.

Felicity.

Charlotte.

Eliza.

Olivia.

Jenny.

I’m always the last one.

That’s because you're the best,
Walter.

[ music ]

Felicity, what’s wrong?

I want to go home.

You’ve got a fever.

Samuel!

Mrs. Hartley!

Do you want me to sing
you a lullaby?

My head hurts too much.

We don’t feel well.

Mrs. Hartley said we should
go right to bed.

And you would tuck us in.

Yes, I’ll be there in a moment.

Is Walter sick too?

I’m afraid so. Will you run
for the doctor?

Josephine, could you take this
glass of water to Felicity?

Why can’t you do it?

We all need to work together if
we’re to get through this.

Now, please take the
water to Felicity.

Rose, would you allow

Mrs. Hartley and I to be alone
for a moment please?

Run along, dear.

Go on, dear. It’s alright.

What is it?

Influenza.

You’ll have to keep the
children indoors.

Quarantine the ones
who are sick.

How long until
they’ll feel better?

You’re going to have to be very
strong Mrs. Hartley.

Understand?

I understand.

[ coughing ]

[ coughing ]

[ coughing ]

[ coughing ]

[ coughing ]

[ coughing ]

That a girl, yes.

Oh, I know.

Girls don’t come in here, I
don’t want you to get sick.

But you need help.

You can’t take care of the
children by yourself.

So that’s that.

Please, try to sleep Felicity.

Don’t leave me, Rose.

I won’t.

♪ Sleep my child, and
peace attend thee ♪

♪ All through the night ♪

♪ Guardian angels, God
will send thee ♪

♪ All through the night ♪

♪ Soft the drowsy hours
are creeping ♪

♪ Hill and dale in
slumber sleeping ♪

♪ I, my loved ones,
watch am keeping ♪

♪ All through the night ♪

Felicity?

[ crying ]

[ both crying ]

[ both sobbing ]

[ door opens ]

You’re going to freeze out here.

Will you bring in some wood
when you come inside?

The fire is fading.

Thank you, dear.

I’ll take your place, if you
want to get some sleep.

The doctor is taking so long.

I know, but he’ll be here
as soon as he can.

Influenza is spreading
all over the town.

I’m going to get some sleep.

If you need me, just wake me up.

[ sigh] Rose.

Will you sing to me?

♪ Lavender blue, dilly dilly,
lavender green ♪

♪ If you are king, dilly, dilly,
I'll be your queen ♪

♪ Lavender green, dilly dilly,
lavender blue ♪

♪ You must love me, dilly dilly,
'cause I love you ♪

[ clock chimes ]

As you all know, Mrs. Hartley is
no longer with us.

And unfortunately she had no

children of her own to
take over for her.

I asked the people in the
town if anyone

was willing to take over,
but they refused.

Consequently, we have no choice
but to close this orphanage.

What will happen to us?

A young lady always waits until
she is asked to speak.

I have brought with me a group
of benevolent individuals

who will be considering some of
you, for adoption.

You mean like a real
Mother and Father?

I advise you to quickly change
into your best clothes.

Wash your hands, face, neck

and ears and come to the
parlor immediately.

No-one wants to adopt
a dirty child.

Excuse me, Ma’am.

These are the only
clothes we have.

That is most unfortunate.

[ music ]

I’m too old. No-one
will choose me.

Yes they will. Just
wait and see.

Little boy, what’s your name?

Walter Michael Morley. I’m four.

Would you like to come
home with us?

What do you eat for breakfast?

Oh let’s see, bacon and eggs.
Toast and jam.

Even sausage?

Of course.

Let’s go!

[ music ]

Well...

that’s over with. Off
to your rooms.

I will stay here for the night.

Tomorrow you’ll be taken to
your new homes.

Homes?

Orphanages.

I told you no-one would take me.

Where are they taking you?

I don’t know.

Neither do I.

Don’t forget me.

Or me.

[ music ]

Stop fidgeting.

Sorry.

Excuse me ma’am? How soon
before we arrive?

How soon before we get there?

Patience is a virtue,
young lady.

You would do well
to remember that.

Wake up child!

Hurry, the carriage is waiting.

Wait. I forgot my book!

Stop that, what are you
talking about?

My book, I left it on the train!

Stop this instant!

Please, I need my book!

Please.

What nonsense.

Where you’re going there will be
no time for books.

Come along. Don’t dawdle.

Hello, may I help you?

Give this letter to Mr.
Crampton.

But what shall I tell him?

Everything he needs to know
is in that letter.

Here, come inside.

Everyone, there’s a new girl!

She’s so pretty. - Hello.

What’s your name?

That is the ugliest scarf I have
ever seen in my entire life.

Be quiet, Celeste.

I think it’s pretty.

Who’s this?

You’d better stop that Gilbert.

Mr. Crampton will send you back
to where you came from.

I’m not afraid of old Crampton.

Yes you are.

We all are.

What’s your name, girl?

Perhaps she’s the girl who
doesn’t have a name.

Leave her be!

Piggy wiggy face.

Piggy wiggy face. Piggy wiggy,
piggy wiggy.

Piggy face, piggy face.

Piggy wiggy, piggy...

Oh dear.

You’re in trouble now, Gilbert.

To the attic. - But I
didn’t do anything!

Yes he did. - Yes he did. He
pulled her hair.

Twice. - Silence!

Obey me now, or suffer the
consequences later.

Hold still and be still!

What’s your name?

Speak up, child!

She doesn’t have one.

Interesting, you do have a
name it seems...

Your name is Rose and
you’ve been sent to

Irongates because you have
nowhere else to go.

Nobody wants you.

Go back to your duties,
children!

Emily, you will take Rose

upstairs and teach her the
rules of Irongates.

Yes sir.

That will be our bed, there’s
not enough so we have to share.

Don’t be afraid.

It’s not so bad here if you
keep the rules.

At least we have a bed and
something to eat.

Where are your clothes?

Oh.

Well never mind, I have a dress
I just grew out of.

You can have that if you like.

You do know how to speak,
don’t you?

Tell me the rules, please.

I don’t want to make Mr.
Crampton angry.

He has many rules, but the three
most important ones are, first,

hold still and be still.

I know that one already.

Next is... cleanliness is
next to Godliness.

What does that mean?

It means that you have to wash
yourself every day.

And never have dirty
fingernails.

That’s easy.

The last is never leave

the bedroom after
lights are out. Ever.

Cheer up.

You’re going to have to make
the most of things.

Mrs. Hartley used to say that.

Who is Mrs. Hartley?

She was the lady that ran
Greenwoods orphanage.

She was so kind and she never
got angry with us.

She passed away from
the influenza.

My parents did too.

I’m sorry.

Who sleeps here?

Celeste, she’s not an orphan
like the rest of us.

Her father is a Major
in the army.

Her mom is busy with
the war effort.

Get off my bed.

Did you tell the girl what
happens if she breaks the rules?

Her name is Rose.

I don’t care.

Suppertime, girls.

You’re supposed to
shake the bell!

I know it, miss, it’s
just so loud.

If you know it. Then do it.

Supper!

I simply can’t eat all this
food. It’s just too much...

May I have some?

Of course not.

What are you staring at girl?

I’m not staring.

Yes you are. Eat.

You have to eat everything.

It’s the rules.

If you don’t, you
get in trouble.

Swallow.

That’s Andrew, he's just as
terrible as Gilbert.

That’s from Gilbert.

And that’s from me.

And that’s from me!

Stand for inspection.

Put out your hands.

Turn them over.

What are the punishments
for infractions?

Extra chores. No supper.

Solitary confinement
in the attic.

Which one do you choose?

I choose... no supper.

Insolent boy.

You will go immediately to the

attic and remain there
until I call for you.

No candle.

Step out.

Turn around.

You’ll do.

I’ll take my supper
in the library.

Yes sir, Mr. Crampton,
right away.

[ crying ]

What’s wrong?

Mrs. Hartley never used
to punished us.

Don’t worry,

if you keep the rules, he
won’t punish you.

He might be harsh,
but he’s fair.

Have you ever been sent
to the attic?

Only once.

What for?

I punched Gilbert in the nose.

Made it bleed too.

[ clears throat ]

Why?

Why not?

Is it dark in there?

Yes, there’s a small window,

but it’s high up on the wall
so you can’t see out of it.

But I just close my eyes and

imagined that the room was
full of lights.

Stop that blubbering.

Girl, I’m trying to sleep!

Dashing through the snow, in a
one horse open sleigh!

O'er the fields we go! - Will
you please be quiet!

Laughing all the way, ha ha ha!

♪ Bells on bob tails ring
Making spirits bright ♪

♪ What fun it is to ride and
sing A sleighing song tonight ♪

♪ Oh, jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way ♪

♪ Oh, what fun it is to ride In
a one horse open sleigh ♪

♪ Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way ♪

♪ Oh, what fun it is to ride In
a one horse open sleigh ♪

You sing like an angel.

Don’t you think so, Celeste?

Mr. Crampton makes Celeste sing
for the benefactors,

so that they feel generous and
give us money for the orphanage.

But she can’t sing like you can.

No-one can.

Hurry up! I’m hungry.

[ bell ringing ]

Wake up.

Wash up, time for breakfast.

Come on girls.

Here, help me with the water.

Will you carry this for me?

Hurry up, I’m hungry.

Come on.

Pour it in here Rose.

My nightgown. It’s ruined!

It’s just water.

Just water.

You did that on purpose!

No, I didn’t. - I'm
going to tell.

Are you going to cry, girl?

You’re so horrible.

So very horrible.

You think so?

Give that back!

[ tearing ]

Do you still think
I’m so horrible?

No, Celeste.

That’s better.

I think you’re the meanest girl
in the whole wide world!

Wait!

Hold still... and be still.

Why?

There’s a giant bug
on your head!

Kill it!

Are you sure you want me to?

Yes!

Is it gone?

It’s dead.

Ew... take it away.

Hey, piggy face.

I’m telling.

Wait...

Don’t tell. He's on his
last warning.

Well maybe he should of thought

about that before he threw
his food at Rose.

Please.

Maybe if he says sorry to Rose,
I won’t tell.

But he better do it quick.

Gilbert just say you’re sorry so
you don’t get in trouble.

Sorry.

[ music ]

What are you doing in here?

Touching my books!

I...

To the attic.

Oh no! Please, Mr. Crampton,
don’t send me to the attic.

I’ll go to bed without supper,
I’ll do extra chores.

I’m very good at scrubbing
floors and washing dishes.

Stop this babbling!

When I give out a punishment, I
make sure it is carried out.

Please don’t make me go.

If you keep up this defiance,

you’ll stay in the
attic overnight.

I’ll go.

[ music ]

Rose.

Mr. Crampton will be angry if he
knows you’re in here.

He’s taking a nap. [
mock snore ]

Hungry?

Famished... thank you.

Polly sent it. She is sad
you’re in the attic.

But she can’t interfere with Mr.
Crampton’s rules.

Why is Mr. Crampton so unkind?

Because he has no heart.

I think he has a walnut or a
piece of coal instead.

So that’s why Grace returns
all the letters?

What letters? And how do you
know about Grace?

I found her book in the library.

There’s a photograph inside.

And there’s letter addressed to
her from Mr. Crampton.

All of them were returned
unopened. Where is she?

She ran away.

Why?

You must never speak of Grace,
ever, understand?

Polly told me that Grace and

Mr. Crampton had a
terrible argument.

And that she left that night and

no-ones ever heard
from her since.

It’s Mr. Crampton!

Have you learned your lesson?

Yes, sir.

Do I smell a burning candle?

I don’t know what you smell, I
don’t smell anything.

Perhaps it could be the chimney?

[ door closes ]

[ sigh ]

Joe!

Hello ladies!

Joe! - Mary and
Beatrice how are you?

Do you bring us a surprise?

Mary, it’s not polite to ask.

No, that’s just fine.

Well, let me check my pockets,
see what I have.

Nothing here. - Check that one.

Hmm...

Nope sorry.

Can you check that one?

Please don’t tease us.

What is it?

Peanuts! Can we have some?

May we? - Go and call the
other children.

Well, who’s this?

This is Rose. Rose this is Joe.

Rose.

It is a pleasure to make
your acquaintance.

[ laughing ]

Oh, how are you ladies, huh?

Joe! Joe!

Hello Children!

Gather around the table and
we’ll have our surprise.

[ chatter ]

There’s enough for everyone.

What is going on in here?

See, just like I told you.

You children get to you
bedrooms right now. Go!

Now!

I was simply trying to bring a

little merriment
into this place.

Is that such a terrible thing?

There are rules at Irongates.

It’s the only way to keep order.

You are a slave to
your own rules.

What is that supposed to mean?

Do I really have to remind you?

How many times have I told you.
You are not welcome here?

Many.

Well, then why do you keep
coming and disrupting things?

For the sake of the children.

I should forbid you
to come here.

Need I remind you, that I still
own half of Irongates?

You cannot and will not forbid
me to do anything.

Regrettably!

It’s not too late to
make things right.

You have the ability to make
up for the past.

Arthur, forgiveness will bring
you the peace that you crave.

Grace would want it this way.

Don’t you ever, don't you
ever talk about that.

Don’t you ever mention her name,

don’t you ever remind
me of the past.

You children best be
extra quiet tonight.

I expect Mr. Crampton will be in
a bad mood for quite some time.

He’s always in a bad mood.

Don’t be harsh Emily.

Mr. Crampton and Joe had a hard
life when they were growing up.

How can one brother be so kind
and the other one so mean?

Joe and Mr. Crampton
are brothers?

Yes.

They’re so...

different.

Folks react differently to
certain circumstances,

and it’s not our place to judge.

In fact, you look like his

daughter, Grace, when
she was your age.

I know. - How do you...

What’s that all about?

Come along children. Mr.
Crampton wants to talk to you.

Is he going to punish us for
eating the peanuts?

Quickly, we don’t
want to vex him.

Make haste!

Quickly, quickly.

I’ve been called away on a
matter of extreme urgency.

And we are late. Time is
of the essence.

You will be in charge
in my absence.

I expect the rules to be

strictly enforced
while I am away.

Do I make myself clear?

Yes sir, Mr. Crampton.

All of you, I expect you to be
on your best behavior,

while I am gone, do you
understand me?

Yes Mr. Crampton.

When may we expect
your return sir?

Uh, as soon as I resolve
the situation.

We must hurry, sir.

Yea...

Not yet.

We have to be certain that
he’s actually gone.

He’s moving towards
the carriage.

He’s getting in.

He’s sitting down.

The carriage is moving.

It’s at the gate.

And... it’s turned the corner.

He’s gone. [ cheering ]

It’s all the same whether
he’s here or not.

We still must obey the rules.

What rules?

[ cheering ]

[ cheering ]

[ laughter ]

Come on now, eat up.

I have a surprise for you.

But I’m not going to tell you,

until you eat every last
bite of oatmeal.

Polly, I have to use
the outhouse.

Run along then. - But
it’s dark in there.

Alright. I’ll take you.

I’ll be back in a minute.

One minute.

You’re going to regret that.

Why? What are you going to do?

This.

[ laughter ]

I’m telling Mr. Crampton
when he gets home.

If you do, I’ll put a
spider in your bed.

Maybe two.

Or three. - Or four.

Fine. I won’t tell.

That’s what I thought.

Your turn.

Oh dear.

Do you know what my favorite
part of Christmas is?

It’s when Joe brings
the oranges.

Joe brings oranges? For us?

What do they taste like?

You’ve never eaten an orange?

No, but I bet they
taste wonderful.

You know what I think? I think
angels eat oranges in Heaven.

You do? What do they taste like?

They’re so sweet and delicious
and sometimes when

you bite into one, the juice
drips down your chin.

Everyone’s ready and waiting.

We’ll be there in a moment.

And, you’re sure that there will
be an orange for me?

Of course. Joe makes sure that
every child gets an orange.

I can’t wait until Christmas.

Neither can I.

How much longer?

Be patient.

Oh, wonder who that can be.

Come in.

Brrr!

Good morning children!

Hi Joe.

Everyone ready?

Yeah!

We aren’t to leave

the house without
Mr. Crampton’s permission.

But he’s not here to give
us his permission.

Then we mustn’t go.

Come on lets go everyone.
Let’s go.

[ laughter ]

Wait for me!

Let’s choose that tree.

That one.

Too small.

Too tall. - We like this one.

It’s the best!

My goodness children, are we
going to find a tree today?

It’s my turn to choose the tree
and I pick this one.

Didn’t you choose last year?

I don’t remember.

Well I do and it was you.

Definitely you.

My father pay a fortune to
Irongates orphanage.

So I should be able to
choose the tree!

Rose, what you do you
think about it?

Rose? Rose? Rose?

Why don’t you stay here
with the children.

Don’t fret. Joe will find her.

Rose!

Rose?

Rose?

Rose!

Rose.

Here.

I’m over here.

Rose!

You scared me.

Don’t ever do that again.

Rose you mustn’t wander
off like that.

I’m sorry. I was just trying to

find the perfect tree to
hang the oranges on.

I think I found it.

I think you’re right.

Over here everyone!

Rose we were so worried.

We were looking for
you everywhere!

Rose has found the perfect tree.

I don’t like it.

It’s ugly. Mine was better.

We could vote on it.

That way it’s fair for everyone.

That isn’t fair at all.

Sounds like a wonderful idea.

Who wants this tree?

I do!

Who wants Celeste’s tree?

Then that’s settled.

May we take it home now?

Yes, lets cut her down.

Can’t wait...

[ knocking ]

Excuse me. I’m looking for
Grace Crampton.

I’m sorry sir, but there's
no-one here by that name.

You...

Good day sir.

You’re services are no
longer required.

What do you mean, sir?

It’s simple, Mr. Beesley. I
hired you to find my daughter.

You failed... miserably.

They assured me she was here,
sir.

Well, as you can see,
she is not.

Take me back to Irongates.

But sir... - Now!

When does Joe bring the oranges?

Christmas Eve.

I can’t wait.

You’re going to have to.

Mr. Crampton hates Christmas.

And won’t allow any fun
until Christmas Day.

It will be worth the wait,
I promise.

Ah, well...

Time for me to go.

Ah... my poor back.

I’m not as young as
I used to be.

Alright time for bed, children.

But we aren’t even tired.

Oh Thomas, you’re eyes are

closing as you stand
there my boy.

[ laughter ]

We had a nightmare.

And we have a tummy ache.

And Rose is not in bed.

She’s gone.

You girls go back to bed.

But what about our tummy aches?

If you go to sleep
they’ll go away.

Rose? Are you in here?

Rose?

That was close.

What are you doing here?

We were hungry.

We only ate three slices.

Each.

Put it away. Now.

What are you doing out of bed?

Nothing.

Yes you are. You’re looking
for piggy face.

I heard you call her.

I bet she ran away.

Good. No-one likes her anyway.

You like her.

No I don’t. She's ugly.

You’re the ugly one,

I’m going to tell Mr. Crampton
you were stealing food.

I hope he sends you away so I
never see you again.

Rose!

What are you doing here?

I must have fallen asleep.

If Mr. Crampton finds out you’re
in his library again...

He’ll lock you in the attic for
the rest of your life.

You’d better not tell him.

I won’t tell if you won't tell.

Agreed. Now let’s go upstairs...

before Polly gives us
extra chores.

What’s that?

Oh, it’s just a book I
like to read.

Stop, let go!

It’s not even mine!

Hide, hide!

I know someone’s in here.

Whoever it is, should come out
and make themselves known.

Ahhh, I see I need to make
myself, clearer.

If you come out now, you
will not be punished.

If however you choose to remain

hidden, the outcome will
be distressing.

I will count to three.

If you come out before then, you
will not be punished...

One.

Two.

And three...

Most interesting. I was
expecting someone else.

Come here.

You will get your things packed
and be ready in the morning.

I will accompany you to the
reform school myself.

But you promised no punishment.

Yes and you promised not to
enter this room.

One broken promise
deserves another.

But tomorrow is Christmas Eve.

Christmas is a lot of nonsense
that I could do without.

I’m not going to change my mind

because of some silly
sentimental holiday.

Please sir. Don’t send me away.
I promise I’ll do better.

And I know what you
promises are worth.

No!

Don’t send Gilbert away,

it was my fault that I came into

the library again to
read the book.

It’s my favorite book.
- Silence.

Andrew and Gilbert only
came downstairs

because they thought they
heard an intruder.

They were just trying to
protect the children.

Is this true?

Yes, sir.

You both will have extra
chores tomorrow.

Yes sir.

Go to bed.

Your confession will make
absolutely no difference to me.

You will spend this night,
in the attic.

Do you have anything
else to say?

Yes, sir.

You’re a mean, lonely, old man,

and I feel sorry for you.

You feel sorry for me?

Please go.

I don’t want you to get into
trouble because of me.

I’m staying.

I brought the candle.

Thank you.

This is all Gilberts fault.

No it’s my fault.

Mr. Crampton told me to never go
in the library again.

I disobeyed the rules.

No-ones ever stook up to Mr.
Crampton before.

You were so brave.

I shouldn’t have said
those things to him.

They were so unkind.

But they were true.

[ sniffle ]

Blow out the candle in case Mr.
Crampton comes

and sees the light under the
door and finds you.

You’re not afraid anymore?

No.

What other songs do you know?

♪ Sweet and low ♪

♪ Sweet and low ♪

♪ Wind of the Western Seas ♪

♪ Blow, blow, breathe and blow ♪

♪ Wind of the Western Seas ♪

♪ From the rolling waters blow ♪

♪ With the dying moon and blow ♪

♪ Bring him again to me ♪

♪ While my little one,
while my pretty one ♪

♪ Sleeps ♪

Hey piggy face, cat
got your tongue?

Don’t call her that.

Why not?

Because her name is Rose.

Andrew, clean the ashes out
of the fireplace.

Rose?

Thank you for taking
the blame for me.

I’m sorry I got you in trouble.

Gilbert, fetch me some
clothes pins.

I’ll never tease you again.

Did you hear me?

May I have a minute?

Half a minute.

I promise.

Thank you, Gilbert.

Gilbert!

Rose!

It’s Christmas Eve!

This is not a day for chores.

I’m being punished.

Not today.

Are those the oranges?

May I see them?

Well I don’t know.

You’re not supposed to see the
oranges until Christmas morning.

Mr. Crampton’s rules.

[ laughing ]

Alright. I’ll wait.

This may be our little secret.

[ music ]

Are you happy here, Rose?

I try to make the
most of things.

My brother can be a hard man.

Only because he misses Grace.

What do you know about Grace?

Oh, don’t be upset with me.

No, no no. I could never be
upset with you, Rose.

I need to know what do you
know about Grace.

Well...

I found few letters in a box on
Mr. Crampton’s desk.

And all of them are addressed to
Ms. Grace Crampton.

And there’s a photograph of her
in one of his books.

Impossible.

All of the letters were
returned unopened.

Are you sure they were addressed
to Grace Crampton?

I’m positive.

Joe’s here!

Hi Joe! -He got the oranges.

Merry Christmas.

Now you know the rules.

I will hang the oranges on
the tree tonight

and you will see them
in the morning.

But we can’t wait.

We can’t wait at all.

Rules are rules. So hurry to
get your chores done,

and that way you can go
to bed early.

And Christmas morning will
come more quickly.

Merry Christmas, Arthur.

Tomorrow is Christmas. Today,
there are chores to do.

And that’s just what I was
telling the children.

Isn’t that right, children?

Yes!

Well I’m glad to indulge your
need to celebrate Christmas,

but now the children
must be kept busy.

Idle hands are mischievous
hands. Are they not?

Tonight the
benefactors of Irongates

will make their annual
Christmas Eve visit.

You children will sing.

Rose, you will sing a solo.

But, I always sing the solo.

Not tonight.

Don’t disappoint me.

Now, back to your duties.

Why, why?

Why must you continue these
silly traditions?

And what harm do they do?

It’s frivolous and indulgent.

But didn’t you see the happiness
on the children’s faces?

That is why I do it, Arthur.
For the children.

How noble.

It’s not fair!

I always sing the solo.

I hate that stupid girl.

It’s not Rose's fault that Mr.
Crampton chose her.

And it’s not her fault that Rose
has a beautiful voice...

What do you know about anything?
Now do my hair.

Ouch! You’re doing
that on purpose.

No, I’m not.

Yes you are!

I’m going to get even with that
girl. You wait and see.

♪ This, this is
Christ the King ♪

♪ Whom shepherds guard
and angels sing ♪

♪ Haste, haste, to
bring Him laud ♪

♪ The Babe, the Son of Mary ♪

[ sparse clapping ]

[ gasps ]

Oh no. -Oh dear...

Let me help you.

Please... go on.

♪ Silent night ♪

♪ holy night ♪

♪ All is calm ♪

♪ all is bright ♪

♪ Round yon Virgin
Mother and Child ♪

♪ Holy Infant so
tender and mild ♪

♪ Sleep in heavenly peace ♪

♪ Sleep in heavenly peace ♪

[ applause ]

[ chatter ]

I feel sorry for Celeste.

Why?

She’s been glaring at
you all evening.

Don’t feel sorry for her.

Well she looked so sad when Mr.
Crampton

chose me to sing instead of her.

She got what she deserves.

Time for bed children. It’s
Christmas tomorrow.

Sleep well.

I’ll never be able to
fall asleep.

Tell me again about what
happens in the morning.

Joe comes at first light.

And Polly makes breakfast.

After we’re finished
with breakfast,

he brings us into the front hall
and passes out all the oranges.

Mmm.

[ sigh ] I’m never going
to fall asleep.

We could count sheep.

Or oranges.

[ laughter ]

Be quiet!

[ laughter ]

[ music ]

[ crunch ]

[ music ]

Finish up quickly, children.

Joe is already waiting in
the front hall.

Will I get mine first?
I’m the youngest.

If you finish all your oatmeal.

I’ll eat it all gone.

[ cheering ]

Now then, who’s ready?

We are.

Who is?

We are!

Alright then. Let’s begin.

[ music ]

Thomas, Merry Christmas.

Thank you.

Merry Christmas.

Mary.

Do we have to eat the
oranges right away?

You may eat them now or later,
whatever you wish.

Hold out your hand, Rose.

Stop!

This child will not
receive an orange.

What are you talking about?

She broke the rules.

It’s Christmas Day.

No matter.

She left her bedroom last night,
after lights out.

For pity’s sake, Arthur,
don’t do this.

She’s just a child.

I’ll thank you not to interfere.

I can’t allow you to do this.

You can’t allow?

You, who broke the rules...

and took Polly and the children

out of the house, while
I was not here.

You’re a hard, unfeeling man,
Arthur Crampton.

And I’m ashamed to call
you my brother.

Well If I am hard,

Why don’t I dismiss
Polly immediately,

send her back to the streets
where we found her?

Would you like that Polly?

No... no!

No, I thought not.

You will have two punishments.

First you will scrub and polish

every nook and cranny
in this house.

And after you finish your

chores, you will go to bed
without you supper.

No of you will speak to this

girl or you will receive the
same punishment.

Go to the kitchen, get a bucket,
begin.

Now.

Continue to pass out
the oranges!

It’s Christmas day, Joe.

I thought you came here to make
these children happy.

Look at their faces. I
see no happiness.

Alright then, who’s next?

[ music ]

Dismissed.

Please find her.

I will, Emily. I will.

You’ve gone too far this time,
Arthur.

[ door closes ]

Rose! Rose!

Rose!

[ music ]

Rose!

Are you hurt?

Ah, you’re wet and cold.

My home is just over this hill.
Let me take care of you there.

Come.

Give me you hands.

I’m not going back.

Swallow this.

That tastes awful.

You were foolish to have run off
without your coat.

You’ll be lucky you
don’t catch cold.

Grace is beautiful.

Where is she now?

Enough questions.

We need to get you warm and dry
and get you back to Irongates.

People will be
worried about you.

I said I’m not going back.

[ sigh ]

You know something, Rose?

Arthur and I said the same thing
when we were little boys.

We ran away so many times,
I lost count.

But after a week or so on the
streets, we always came back.

We were so hungry, there was
no other choice.

You and Mr. Crampton
were orphans too?

Yes, Rose, just like you.

But the orphanage that we lived
in was a dark and dismal place.

Life was almost unbearable.

I tried to protect him.

Arthur always got into trouble.

What did he do?

Oh, he was just a boy,

he was getting into mischief
that little boys do.

I must have told him a hundred

times. “Arthur, you must
obey the rules.”

but he was too stubborn,

and he paid for it dearly.

What did they do to him?

This is for Mr. Crampton?

And it‘s from Grace.

How long have you had this?

Oh, awhile.

Oh, well why didn’t you
give it to him?

I’ve wanted to, but every time I

mention her name he
flies into a rage.

And until you told me about the
letters he had sent to Grace.

I had no idea he was
searching for her.

Grace told me to give him this

letter when I felt the
time was right.

Well you need to give it to him.

He’s too proud to
take it from me.

Then I will.

You broke the rules...

I know.

And I’m ready to take
my punishment.

Rose?

Yes?

You broke the rules.

And rules must not be broken.

You think me hard and unfeeling.

But what is done can
not be undone.

Anything can be undone, if you
wish it to be so.

Merry Christmas, Arthur.

Merry Christmas, Joe.

[ music ]

[ children playing ]

She’s asleep.

Wake her up.

Rose, Rose, wake up.

What’s the matter?

What is it?

Hold out your hand, Rose.

For me?

Yes. - But how?

Who gave up their orange for me?

All of us. - Everybody.

[ music ]

I don’t know which piece
to choose first.

Choose the smallest one.

Eat it, Rose, please.

We all want you to.

We’ve been waiting all day.

All day.

Alright.

Eat some more.

This is heavenly.

I shouldn’t eat in front of you.

We each saved one to
eat with you.

Please, eat yours too.

[ music ]

I don’t want this to end.

There’s always next year.

Thank you.

This is the best
Christmas I’ve ever had.

[ music ]

What is this?

Rose.

It can’t be.

No it can’t be.

Dear Papa,
it’s been far too long,

and life is
much too fragile

to let another Christmas go by
with us being apart.

I hope this letter
finds you well...

I asked Uncle Joe to give this

to you when he felt the
time was right.

I think of you often and my

heart tells me that now is time
to forgive and forget.

Please come quickly.

Nothing would bring me greater

joy than to see your
face at my door.

Your loving daughter, Grace.

Polly!

Polly!

Polly!

Is everything alright, sir?

Well of course it’s alright. Why
shouldn’t it be alright?

Because it’s after midnight?

Ah, so it is. Ah.

I need you to run an errand.

Now, sir?

Are you disobeying an order?

No, not at all sir. I...

Then don’t dawdle.
Time is wasting.

Oh, no, no, no.

Don’t look frightened.
I’m not going to bite you.

I know that, sir.

Now...

Take the carriage, and go
and fetch Joe.

Me, take the carriage?

Well, of course you, who else?

Oh, oh, Polly, Merry Christmas.

Merry Christmas.

Merry Christmas Mr. Crampton.

Off you go now. Don’t
be frightened.

Wonderful woman, very
bright woman.

Good news! - Mr.
Crampton’s leaving!

What?

He’s leaving, he's leaving.

And Polly’s making breakfast.
Biscuits and Gravy!

But where is he going?

Why is he leaving?

Who cares? - As long
as he’s gone.

Please pass the gravy.

Here you go.

There you are.

Aren’t you hungry?
Biscuits and gravy.

Is it true.

Is Mr. Crampton really leaving?

Yes, it’s true.

What is going to happen to us?
Are we to be sent away?

No!

No-one’s ever going to
send you away.

Promise?

I promise. Arthur put me in
charge while he’s gone.

And I’m here to stay.

He’s going to see Grace,
isn’t he?

Yes.

I have to tell him goodbye.

Well, somehow I knew you would.

So go along, do it quickly or...

Gilbert will eat all the
biscuits before you get any.

I have to get something.

May I come in?

Yes, of course.

Come here, Rose.

Come here.

As you know, I’m leaving
Irongates this morning.

I know. But when
will you return?

That remains to be seen.

But I have a favor to ask of
you before I leave.

And it’s very important to me.

Of course.

What is it?

I want you to look
after Joe for me.

He can be a very stubborn
man sometimes.

[ clears throat ]

I have something for you.

I don’t want you to open
this before I leave.

You know I cannot abide
sentimental blubbering.

Now, off you go, off you go.

You don’t want Gilbert to eat
all the biscuits.

Go on.

To keep you warm.

Oh!

Well thank you. How do I look?

Perfect.

Thank you.

[ clears throat ] Dismissed

I uh...

Good-bye, Mr. Crampton.

Good-bye, dear, dear, Rose.

[ music ]

Dear Rose.

May this book bring you the same

happiness that you
have given me.

Merry Christmas, Mr. Crampton.

[ music ]

It brought me much happiness to
learn that Josephine

had at last found a family that
loved and cared for her.

We had a joyous
reunion that day.

And we still keep in touch.

To this day I consider
her my sister.

After Mr. Crampton and
Grace reconciled,

he did return to Irongates.

He was a changed man.

Forgiveness had finally
brought him the

peace and happiness he so
desperately needed.

There were still rules,

but now the only thing

the attic was used for
was storage.

There have been many
joyful holidays since

that memorable Christmas so
many years ago.

But none can compare to
that magical day.

When a simple orange
meant so much...

To so many.

[ music ]