:02:03
Here you're rotten luck,
:02:04
that's what you are.
:02:14
Let's have a look at it.
:02:16
Ah, what can I
get you, lad?
:02:18
Mother's ruin.
:02:19
Make mine the same.
:02:21
It'll cost you two bob for
the broken glass matey?
:02:23
What's the idea anyway
letting a beast like that
:02:25
fly around loose
in a public house?
:02:27
You didn't ought to let
him smell the blood.
:02:30
He's very fond of
blood, Charlie is.
:02:32
Hmm.
:02:33
Comes by his taste
natural if you ask me.
:02:35
Nobody's asking you, Miss.
:02:37
Where's he from?
:02:38
Musgrave Manor.
:02:40
What is this Musgrave
Manor, a blinking prison?
:02:43
That ain't the worst
it's been called
:02:44
not that I want to go
about spreading stories
:02:48
but we knows
what we knows,
:02:51
don't we Charlie?
:02:56
Blimey.
:02:58
Where is this
Musgrave Manor?
:03:00
Down the road apiece.
:03:02
You'll see it when you
past the old iron gates
:03:05
only don't loiter.
:03:07
You won't be welcome
:03:09
not by the Musgraves
:03:11
been sitting there.
:03:13
Lords of the manor
ever since time was.
:03:16
If those old
walls could speak
:03:18
they'd tell you things
:03:20
that raise the
hair on your head.
:03:22
There's folks hereabouts
:03:24
swear they seen
corpse lights
:03:27
round the old greenhouse
:03:30
and heard 'em wailing
:03:32
like lost souls
in the lime rock,
:03:35
yeah, I want
no part of it.
:03:38
Nor the Musgraves
neither,
:03:40
hard men,
:03:41
like them as
was before them,
:03:43
cruel men.
:03:45
God pity 'em for
the day is coming
:03:49
when they'll need pity.