:05:00
The air itself is filled with monsters.
:05:03
I'm all ears. While heaven blasts the night
without, open up your pits of hell.
:05:09
Well, then, imagine yourselves
standing by the wreckage of the mill.
:05:14
The fire is dying down.
:05:16
Soon the bare skeleton
of the building rolls over,
:05:20
the gaunt rafters against the sky.
:05:40
Well, I must say, that's the best fire
I ever saw in all me life.
:05:48
- What are you cryin' for?
- It's terrible.
:05:50
I know. But after all them murders and
poor Mr Henry being brought home to die,
:05:55
I'm glad to see the monster
roasted to death before my very eyes.
:06:00
It's too good for him.
:06:02
It's all the devil's work, and you'd better
cross yourself quick before he gets you.
:06:09
Come along, come along. It's all over.
:06:12
Get back to your homes and go to sleep.
:06:17
There it goes again.
It ain't burnt out at all.
:06:20
- There's more yet.
- Isn't the monster dead yet?
:06:23
It's high time every decent
man and wife was in bed.
:06:28
That's his insides caught at last.
:06:30
Insides is always the last to be consumed.
:06:33
Move on. You've had enough
excitement for one night.
:06:35
This strange man
you call a monster is dead.
:06:39
Monster, indeed!
:06:41
You may thank your lucky stars they sent
for me to safeguard life and property.
:06:46
Why didn't you safeguard
those drownded and murdered?
:06:49
Come, now. We want no rallying, no riots.
:06:53
- Who's riotin'?
- Move on, move on.
:06:55
Good night all, and pleasant dreams.
:06:58
Ah, pleasant dreams yourself.