Soon it'll be you hitting the iron and making the tools.
PIP: If I had two guineas in my pocket,
instead of two pennies,
I'd remove my shackles and be gone.
There is a lady who lives uptown.
Miss Havisham.
Thirteen years ago,
Miss Havisham decided to adopt a baby girl.
Now, Miss Havisham has decided that this girl needs company.
Your lady has offered to pay
for every visit I make to her house.
Rather than be a blacksmith,
I'll be someone more resembling a gentleman.
I don't want to take over the blacksmith shop.
I'm sorry, Joe.
Biddy, I'm doing a good thing.
So why are you sad or angry or...
BIDDY: Pip Gargery.
Clever, odd and also completely blind.
Don't let us all down, Pip.
So what is she like?
MR. PUMBLECHOOK: This is him, Miss Estella.
ESTELLA: Are you scared?
PIP: Of what?
MISS HAVISHAM: Who's there?
PIP: It's Pip, ma'am.
Mr. Pumblechook's boy.
I want to watch you play.
(WHISPERS) Now.
Summon the beast within me.
(HORSE WHINNIES)
(PEOPLE TALKING INDISTINCTLY)
(SIGHS)
(MOANS SOFTLY)
(DOOR CREAKING)
Come upstairs now.
(WHISPERING) Sick, sick fantasy.
Sick, sick.
(IN NORMAL VOICE) You know what they say, Pip?
Love is blind.
When I was young,
I was blinded by love.
And now you, Pip.
You can find out how that feels.
Remember Estella,
the rules of the game state that you must not move.
(WHISPERING) Find her and she's all yours.
Are you ready?
You know what's coming, don't you?
Turn around.
(SARA SIGHS)
MISS HAVISHAM: I myself walked blindfolded
all the way to the altar.
The man I loved,
the man I was to marry,
failed to appear.
I stood there all alone.
I returned home, blinded by tears.
(GLASS RATTLING)
(VASE BREAKING)
My heart broken, like a glass bottle.
(GLASS CLINKING)
MISS HAVISHAM: The shards of glass pierced my lungs.
So I could barely breathe.
Estella, speak.
Over here, Pip.
(PIP GASPS)
MISS HAVISHAM: Love makes a fool of you, Pip.
Makes you stumble and fall.
Wounds you.
I do not care for this game, Miss Havisham.
If you don't play, you don't get paid.
What would your sister do to you if you failed on the first day?
- (WHACKS) - (GRUNTS)
- (WHACKS) - (SOFTLY) Oh.
(METAL BANGS)
(SUCKS TEETH)
- (EXHALES) - (SOFTLY) Oh.
- (METAL BANGS) - (JOE GROANS)
(WHACKS)
- (WHACKS) - (SOFTLY) Ah.
(HISSING)
(SIGHS)
MISS HAVISHAM: If you could see yourself, Pip,
you would see that love has made you look like a sweep.
Like an urchin.
Careful.
There's nothing there, Pip.
Do you trust her?
This love of yours.
PIP: She is not my love.
Not yet. Decide, do you trust her?
(MOUTHING)
(SIGHS)
(FOOTSTEPS RECEDING)
I heard her move.
You said the rules of the game
are that she is not allowed to move.
And there it is, Pip.
The most important lesson of all.
And one you would do well to learn.
Love cheats. Love hurts.
Do you understand, Pip?
Love is unkind.
ESTELLA: Did you like that game, Pip?
No.
I did not like that game, Miss.
Then see it as part of your education.
(ESTELLA SPITS)
And so it begins.
Torture, then solace.
Solace, then torture.
Miss Havisham,
if the lesson of the game
is that one should beware of love,
then you should know I have no intention
of falling in love with anyone just yet.
May I ask what is your intention?
My intention?
MISS HAVISHAM: Mm-hmm.
My intention...
Is what?
...is that I might learn from you,
and from you,
how to become a gentleman.
(SCOFFS)
(SOFTLY) Gentleman.
PIP: I want to become a gentleman,
so that I can make my fortune.
MISS HAVISHAM: And how will you do that?
With mighty ships.
(ESTELLA CHUCKLES SOFTLY)
And what is aboard these mighty ships?
Tusks, elephant tusks and any other ivory.
He's seen pictures in a picture book.
The boy is tedious, even beyond my expectation.
He's ambitious.
PIP: I can't sleep at night.
Instead, I look at the ships on the Thames,
heading for the world.
Estella.
What a prize creature we have fished from the river.
And as for love, Miss Havisham.
I believe once you have made your fortune,
love is not so hard to find.
(SIGHS)
(HORSE SNORTING)
MR. PUMBLECHOOK: Joe.
With your wife's help,
and thanks to her ability to write in a legible hand,
I've been through your accounts.
JOE: Our reckoning.
Your reckoning, yes.
MR. PUMBLECHOOK: I'll be happy to sign them for you
and give them to Inspector of Taxes
when he's next in town.
That is very good of you, sir.
I even found 10 shillings we didn't know we had.
Oh. Well...
let me shake your hand, Mr. Pumblechook,
for all you've done for us.
MR. PUMBLECHOOK: You know what? Your verbal thanks
- will be more than good enough. - (JOE LAUGHING)
(YELPS)
Good day to you both.
Hope you weren't idle while we were reckoning.
Chains and shackles for the prison ship, Redemption.
Let's get 'em loaded up for the morning, then.
(SIGHS)
I, myself, am quite exhausted
from all that addition and subtraction.
ESTELLA: Will you tell people the truth
about what happened here?
PIP: I doubt they will believe it.
ESTELLA: Hmm, poor boy.
The madness has only just begun.
Do you really want to become a gentleman?
PIP: I like to make you laugh.
So, yes.
Gentleman are not so forward.
So teach me.
How to walk, how to sit, how to bow, how to thrash.
Who would I thrash?
Those below you.
Those who offend your impeccable sense of decency.
Estella,
your life here must be horrible.
My life here is horrible,
but it's the only life I have.
I intend to find a rich man as soon as I can
and have him take me away from here,
as far from here as I can go.
Cairo looks nice in the picture books.
Could you take me to Cairo?
Do you even know where Cairo is?
Yes.
I know exactly where Cairo is.
And one day, perhaps I will go.
Miss Havisham asked
for the cleverest boy in the village.
Which is what I am.
Are you the strongest?
Come with me.
ESTELLA: Herbert.
Herbert, come out here.
There's someone I want you to meet, Herbert.
He's a blacksmith's boy.
Wearing his father's boots, by the look of things.
And he's in love with me.
- (BOTH GRUNT) - Put them up.
- Put them up, now. - What'd you do that for?
It's a duel, Pip.
This is what gentlemen do.
HERBERT: Laws of the game. Regular rules.
You see, Herbert loves me, too.
I don't love you. (GRUNTS)
If you're afraid, then I win.
Win what?
Look at Herbert.
Look how a true gentleman behaves.
HERBERT: Withdraw your declaration of love for her.
I have made no such declaration.
(BOTH GRUNTING)
Why would you have us fight for no reason?
Because I like elephants.
And I don't want you to take away their tusks.
(HERBERT GRUNTS)
Will you just fucking stop?
Oh, will you teach me that word?
My vocabulary is evidently lacking.
Please forgive me.
I'm sorry.
I shouldn't have used that word.
ESTELLA: Before it was ash on your face,
now it's blood.
How quickly things progress in the world of a gentleman.
Who the hell was that boy?
Add "hell" to my register of shocks.
Forgive my "hell".
ESTELLA: He's my cousin.
Not by blood.
Because I'm adopted.
But unlike you,
he is destined to be a gentleman.
He is, I think, a particular kind of gentlemen.
No.
They're all of a particular kind.
The rules, the laws, the manners, the expectations.
That's the thing.
The expectations.
London eats them up.
Or they do worse to others in places like Cairo.
Is that what will happen?
And when you finally get to where you are going,
and they ask,
"Where were you born, Pip?
"What is your surname, Pip?
"What was your family profession, Pip?"
- (KEYS JANGLING) - (GATE CREAKING)
"How much is your father worth, Pip?"
What will you say?
Of course, I will lie.
(GATE CREAKING)
(KEYS JANGLING)
Well...
(LOCK CLICKING)
Perhaps you have what it takes
to become a gentleman after all.
PIP: Wait, Estella.
When should I return?
ESTELLA: Who says you'll be invited to return?
Estella, please.
Estella, this is my chance.
(PRISONERS CLAMORING)
- GUARD 1: Shut it. - (DOOR CREAKING)
GUARD 1: Shut up. GUARD 2: You're next.
MAN: We didn't fucking do anything.
- (GRUNTS) - (THUDS)
Priest, you talk to them about Heaven,
then we'll send them to Hell.
You got 10 minutes.
(BELL GONGS)
JAGGERS: What the hell are you doing in there?
We only have 10 minutes.
(POUNDING)
(CONTINUES POUNDING)
JAGGERS: I must get the papers to Newgate
within a quarter hour,
or my clients will die.
(MEN SCREAMING)
(MAN GRUNTING AND SCREAMING)
(SUCKS TEETH)
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
(POUNDING CONTINUES)
JUDGE: Mr. Jaggers.
I'm your fool,
your prisoner.
Legally, I should put on my wig first.
You gargle sin...
Your signature,
or your shame.
You should know, Mr. Jaggers, that just a moment ago,
I had a pistol in my hand and I put it to my head.
I have told you before.
- (JUDGE SNIFFLES) - If you ever did decide
to take the easy way out of your little predicament,
I would release the letters
you wrote to the young man anyway.
And your immortal soul will look down
upon your horrified family
as they forsake your memory.
And the world will remember you not as an illustrious judge,
but as a sodomite.
Now,
in the name of justice,
- Arthur Michael Ackland. - (POUNDS)
Sentence commuted, prisoner released,
conviction quashed.
"whence thou camest,
"and from whence to a place of execution
"where thou shalt hang by the neck
"till the body be dead.
Dead, dead, dead."
May the Lord have mercy upon your souls.
(BELL TOLLING IN THE DISTANCE)
Amen.
Stop this execution.
Conviction quashed for the named prisoner
by order of Judge Mansell-Haig, presiding Judge Old Bailey,
named prisoner reprieve.
Which one of us is reprieved?
You, my friend,
chose the wrong lawyer.
- (GUARD LAUGHING) - (MAN WHIMPERING)
JAGGERS: Cut my client free.
So, Pip,
everything, all at once.
What does Miss Havisham look like?
Very tall and very dark.
JOE: What victuals did you eat?
We had cake and wine on gold plates.
And was there anybody else there?
Four dogs, four immense dogs.
They fought for veal cutlets from a silver basket.
And the girl?
Estella.
She is quite plain.
When are you going back there, Pip?
There's the thing.
- You see... - MR. PUMBLECHOOK: Yes.
Joseph Gargery,
Mrs. Gargery.
I come with news of Satis House.
Miss Havisham has informed me via an intermediary,
the delightful Miss Estella,
that Pip was nothing but a credit to his family
and conducted himself almost as well as a gentleman might.
They're not my words.
They're the words of Miss Estella herself.
- SARA: Mmm. - Like a gentleman, Pip.
And how much did Miss Havisham pay, Mr. Pumblechook?
- Ten shillings. - (COINS CLATTER)
MR. PUMBLECHOOK: And as the, uh, broker of this agreement,
I will take my share in lieu of the tax
which I helped you avoid paying.
Three shillings, Mr. Pumblechook?
Yes, Pip. And that's not the best bit.
Miss Havisham has asked you to return
next Wednesday, and every Wednesday.
And to continue with what she calls
your personal and private education
in pursuit of your elevation
to the position of...
gentleman.
Hmm.
Why, you ungrateful little bastard.
A lady offers you a leg up
and you just sit there with your nose turned up.
How could such a brat ever become
- a gentleman? - A gentleman,
fights duels and sails to Cairo to see pyramids
- and knows that love is blind. - (SCOFFS)
That is to say, we learn the things
that are needed to be learned in order to better ourselves.
And I will become better.
- Better than us? - Of course.
Sister, I've already explained to Joe
that when I'm of age,
I'll be leaving for London and then the colonies.
And if I fail,
then at least I'll be looking east,
down the River Thames,
aflow past these tiny parishes, to the empire.
Our empire.
(SETS CUP DOWN)
BIDDY: (BREATHING HEAVILY) Sorry I'm late.
We didn't have an appointment, did we?
Our tradition was always to come here after school
if we had an interesting day.
And I imagine your day was very interesting.
I made one thing very clear.
I have no intention of falling in love anytime soon.
Who asked about love?
PIP: It was an assumption.
- Did you put them right? - PIP: Yes.
- And I might need your help. - With what?
Everybody knows you're the cleverest person in school,
but you're a girl, so,
your cleverness is seen as...
Like horns on a horse.
Odd, alarming, and of no practical use.
But of use to you.
You have access to the whole school library.
(CHUCKLES) Oh, I see.
I will be your tutor so that you can impress them.
Yes.
And she pays me to go, so I'll pay.
How much will you pay me?
She pays 10 shillings, so I will pay two shillings.
- (CHUCKLES) 10 shillings? - I know.
I'm going to try to be worth it.
So I need to perform well.
BIDDY: Perform? (CHUCKLING) What is it, a circus?
Actually, yes.
Two shillings a week, yes?
I don't want money, Pip.
So what do you want?
My mind and my library are all yours.
(CHUCKLES)
(LAUGHS)
(CHUCKLES)
(LAUGHS)
PIP: You can't catch me. I can run like a gentleman now.
(BOTH LAUGHING)
That is not fair!
I can't run in this dress.
(BOTH LAUGHING)
(BELL RINGING)
- (KEYS JANGLING) - (GATE CREAKING)
ESTELLA: Do you want one?
Yes, thank you.
Wrong answer.
Come on.
(GATE CREAKING)
(KEYS JINGLING)
A gentleman must not eat or drink anything
while wearing gloves.
A gentleman should not engage in conversation
with a lady who is not his wife,
if they are not accompanied.
Mama.
(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)
A gentleman can link arms with a lady
only when they are walking on uneven ground.
We are in Regent's Park, Pip.
The ground is uneven.
Now we're walking in the park
and a lady you know is approaching.
What do you do?
- I say hello. - ESTELLA: A gentleman
does not greet a lady in public,
unless the lady greets him first.
Wait, wait. I should be writing this down.
MISS HAVISHAM: A gentleman does not initiate action.
It is considered vulgar
to initiate action in the presence of a lady.
Instead, a gentleman should assist the lady
in the action that she herself initiates.
Sit, Pip.
MISS HAVISHAM: Do not cross your legs.
Why on Earth is he still sitting?
A gentleman must stand when a lady stands.
(BELL RINGING)
Today, Pip. How to enter a room.
MISS HAVISHAM: "A gentleman should be able
"to come into a room without the least embarrassment.
"To not have an answer ready to any question
"is ridiculous to the last degree."
So, Pip, a question.
What is the best way to skin a squirrel?
Observe, absorb, improve.
Yes, Mr. Pumblechook.
(BELL RINGING)
ESTELLA: Arms by your side, straight back, head up.
Keep your back straight.
(BELL RINGING)
(BELL TOLLING)
(DOOR OPENING)
(LOCK CLICKING)
(GATE LOCKS)
I keep no record of these things.
But Miss Havisham tells me today is your 18th birthday.
A gentleman would not mention it.
Hmm. Nevertheless,
we have a surprise.
MISS HAVISHAM: On this, the occasion
of your 18th birthday.
- A cake? - Not a cake.
Where are we going?
The time has come for a very important lesson, Pip.
You must be proficient in all things.
Horse riding, dancing, boxing, and sex.
PIP: I really, really can't countenance this.
If you are to be a gentleman, this is an absolute requisite.
You must countenance all things
that give you profit and pleasure.
Without concern for issues of morality.
Morality is for Sunday morning.
And virgins are for Christmas.
Mrs. Gibbons?
MISS HAVISHAM: Mrs. Gibbons, this is Pip.
Yes, I see him every Sunday at church.
I've watched him grow into a man.
Happy birthday, Pip.
Feel free to behave any way you wish with Mrs. Gibbons.
MRS. GIBBONS: Every man in the front three pews
of the Sunday congregation
has availed themselves of my services.
I'm told it is your time to move forward in the congregation.
ESTELLA: You see, Pip,
a gentleman only has to observe good manners
with those who are members of his own class.
Those below are for using.
Do you want to write that down, Pip?
Those below are for using.
Why don't you leave the boy with me?
You two dark souls are scaring him to death.
Have fun.
(FOOTSTEPS RECEDING)
ALL: ♪ The Lord's my Shepherd
♪ I'll not want
♪ He makes me down to lie
♪ He leadeth me
♪ The quiet waters by
Today, dearly beloved,
I will speak to you about
the importance of honesty and fidelity.
- (BELL TOLLS) - (CROWS CAWING)
- (CHILDREN LAUGHING) - (BELL TOLLING)
JOE: Hurry up, Pip.
- Walk on. - (HORSE SNORTS)
MAN: Come on, move, move, move.
JOE: Remember that beast we ran to ground
all those years ago, Pip?
Magwitch.
His name was Magwitch.
JOE: I wonder if he's still got my file and pinchers.
(SIGHS)
Manacles, shackles, and chains.
New and repaired for the Redemption.
(HORSE EXHALING)
(METAL CLANGS)
Your old man's a fine craftsman.
How many of these can you make in a day?
Twenty-five, I'd say.
I'll need a good supply of them.
On the return trip from Australia,
we call in at Port of Spain,
in Africa.
We load up there and sail on to Charleston...
- in America. - Aye, and to secure
our African cargo bound for America,
for their own safety, we have need of plenty of these
to stop them falling overboard.
- You mean manacles for slaves? - And chains.
Hundred yards of chains.
Could you fulfill such an order?
We could not countenance such an order.
Threepence a link.
Sixpence a lock.
Trade's illegal, sir.
No revenue to pay.
I pass this way twice a year.
I said we could not countenance such an order.
Now pay me what you owe.
If you want to pick up sacks of gold, not purses,
you have to consider what you will and won't countenance.
Ah, a letter from one of your oldest clients.
From Miss Havisham of Gravesend.
She says, "The time has come."
Whatever that means.
So the boy is 18 already.
WEMMICK: What boy?
Take down my reply.
WEMMICK: Okay, yeah.
"Dear Miss Havisham, I've received your..."
WEMMICK: Wait, wait, wait.
JAGGERS: "Dear Miss Havisham,
"I received your letter regarding your proposal.
"And I am ready to fulfill my obligation.
"I can take no account of the quality
"of the boy in question,
"since I've never met him.
"But, if you can assure me,
"that by the allotted date stated in your letter,
"this boy,
"Pip Gargery,
"would be sufficiently accomplished
"in manners and education,
"then I will happily,
"throw the boy to the wild beast of this city,
"who would consume his youth
"as they would a fresh oyster,
"before throwing the empty shell back into the river
"from whence it came."
Of course you don't really want me to write that.
(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)
No.
Neither myself, nor Miss Havisham will ever
speak the true purpose of this experiment.
Just write,
"I will happily accommodate this boy in my chambers
"and help him to meet the expectations
"with which you will have by then
"heavily burdened him.
"The old hag's desire for revenge on all men
"is a thing to behold and admire.
"Your humble and devoted servant,
"Carmichael J. Jaggers.
"QC."
(MATCH STRIKES)
(SOFT CRACKLING)
(BELL RINGING)
(DOOR OPENS)
(IN FRENCH) Bonjour, Monsieur Pip.
Comment allez-vous?
(IN ENGLISH) What?
(IN FRENCH) Bonjour, Monsieur Pip.
Comment allez-vous?
(IN ENGLISH) I have no idea what you're talking about.
(IN FRENCH) Zut alors.
Quelle dommage.
Au revoir.
(DOOR OPENS)
(DOOR CLOSES)
(BELL TOLLING)
Biddy.
On the last Wednesday of every month,
apparently, unknown to me, they only speak French.
And a gentleman must be able to speak French.
So you want books?
Dictionaries, schoolbooks, menus, anything.
But the books will take two weeks to arrive,
leaving me two weeks to start learning.
(BELL RINGING)
They want miracles.
I want to offer them miracles.
Arrive and say in French,
"Hello, Estella. How are you? Isn't it a fine day?"
Something like that.
(SPEAKING IN FRENCH)
(IN ENGLISH) Wait, is that French,
or are you just making noises?
A horse with horns, Pip.
(RINGING BELL)
(BOTH SPEAKING FRENCH)
Dix huit ans.
Mmm.
Dix huit ans.
Ou habitez-vous, Pip?
(IN ENGLISH) Biddy, you've got to go slower.
Where do you live?
- (IN FRENCH) J'habite a... - (PIP SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY)
(SPEAKING IN FRENCH) J'habite a...
J'habite a (IN ENGLISH) the marsh.
(LAUGHING AND IN FRENCH) J'habite a...
J'habite a (IN ENGLISH) at Gravesend.
- Gravesend. - How do you say Gravesend?
(IN FRENCH) Gravesend.
Je vais, tu vas,
il va, elle va, on va, nous...
Irons?
Vous allez...
(IN ENGLISH) Again.
(PIP SIGHS)
(SPEAKING IN FRENCH) Je vais, tu vas, il va, elle va,
on va, nous allons, vous allez,
ils vont, elles vont.
ESTELLA: (IN ENGLISH) Mm-mmm. Again.
(PIP SPEAKING FRENCH)
(LAUGHING)
(IN ENGLISH) You're such an excellent boatman,
I believe we could do it.
Mmm.
- French, please. - (LAUGHING)
(SPEAKING FRENCH)
(IN ENGLISH) I am happy, Biddy.
Because they are both very pleased with my progress.
I am indeed exceeding expectations.
(MISS HAVISHAM SPEAKING IN FRENCH)
(IN ENGLISH) Dance where?
(ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING)
MISS HAVISHAM: Look, Pip.
A beautiful society ball
built by my father
on the proceeds of opium, indigo and slaves.
Estella.
Now go and ask her to dance.
Miss Havisham, I can't dance.
A gentleman simply must know how to dance,
so Estella is going to teach you.
(SHOUTS) Go!
(IN FRENCH) Mademoiselle.
(NOTE PLAYING OFF-KEY)
(IN ENGLISH) All you have to do
is everything I tell you to do.
Step forward with your left.
Glide to the right.
And back with your right.
And again.
Mm-hmm.
Step outside. Step to my right.
(MUSIC CONTINUES)
Good.
MISS HAVISHAM: Heels together when you bow, Pip.
Again.
(MUSIC FADES)
Come with me, Pip.
So, Pip, are you in love with her yet?
I told you, my intention is not to fall in love.
MISS HAVISHAM: Love is not always the result of intention.
Do you love her?
Well...
then you must do more to impress her.
Clothes that fit a gentleman.
Use the money I give you.
I give that money to my family.
Oh, Pip.
Handsome boy.
Now a man.
So kind.
Kiss me.
What?
Just here on my cheek.
Now buy yourself a new suit of clothes with this.
It's the finest opium ever produced by China.
My father's private stock.
I use it myself.
Go to the docks and sell it for no less than £6.
For £6, you will be able to buy a suit of clothes
that will impress any woman.
Miss Havisham.
Do you think it is at all possible
that Miss Estella might love me?
(SCOFFS)
(WHISPERS) Oh, Pip.
Come here in clothes that hide the blacksmith's boy you were
beneath the gentleman you will become.
Then you can ask about love.
Go.
Take particular care with the shoes.
And burn those blacksmith boots.
(DOOR OPENS)
(DOOR CLOSES)
(HORSE SNORTING)
(PEOPLE TALKING INDISTINCTLY)
(MANACLES CLINKING)
Changed your mind and saw sense?
No.
These manacles are for prisoners only.
But I'd like to show you this.
I'm sure you have use for it.
Too virtuous for the slave trade.
But ready for the opium trade. (CHUCKLES)
Six pounds, no less.
(COINS JINGLING)
MAN: Looking good, Pip.
Thank you.
(BELL RINGING)
(SNIFFLES)
(BELL RINGING)
(EXHALES)
(DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES)
PIP: Estella,
I stand before you, a gentleman.
Dressed and shod by the profits of honest commerce.
Miss Havisham says to tell you that your education is over.
What do you mean?
ESTELLA: She means you're not invited into this house anymore.
Or ever again.
Your education is complete.
Except for one last lesson.
Estella.
ESTELLA: To be a gentleman,
it must always be you who holds the key to the gate.
Otherwise...
Otherwise, you'll always be disappointed.
- Always. - Estella, no, no.
Estella, Estella, stop.
Estella.
I'm in love with you.
(EXHALES)
(HORSE SNORTS)
(PEOPLE TALKING INDISTINCTLY)
(COUGHS)
(VESSEL THUDS)
(PEOPLE CHATTERING)
(HORSE SNORTS)
(SHOUTING) I am looking for a boy
by the name of Pip Gargery.
The moment has come Pip.
The most important moment of your life.
Come with me now.
Gasp
Who are you?
Has it all been confirmed?
The gentleman is respectable.
We are to be married.
Cannot even think about marrying that idiot.
Look at me!
Girls of your birth really don't have choices.
When I reach London, I will settle my affairs
with the boy and with the girl.
(INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC PLAYING)
The only way out is to change the world.
How do we change the world, you and I?
Come back here.
You are real?
I am real.
Why have you locked the door?
Because today's the day when everything changes.