:03:01
Well, no, I don't mean that, but...
he must have tripped over his bootlace.
:03:05
My bootlace?!
The lace on my elastic-sided boots?
:03:09
Oh, Bo, how could you do
such a despicable thing?
:03:13
Mr West,
you are no longer welcome in my house,
:03:17
nor as a member of my cricket team.
:03:21
Come, Jane!
:03:30
I've lost her, Simpson.
:03:37
(Chatter)
:03:40
This letter has just arrived for you, milady.
:03:43
Thank you, Nightingale. Excuse me.
:03:52
What is it, my beloved?
:03:55
Is Bo. Is Mr West, he's...
:03:58
(Sobs)
:04:03
My dearest Jane,
by the time you receive this letter,
:04:06
I shall have left this country for good.
:04:09
The only hope I have of forgetting
the terrible things that have happened
:04:12
is to join the French Foreign Legion.
:04:15
Oh, no!
:04:17
Excuse me.
:04:22
Oh, never mind, my dear.
His life wouldn't have been worth living here.
:04:26
- No other cricket club would have accepted him.
- (Sobs) Oh!
:04:30
(Gunshot)
- What the...?
:04:32
(Gasps)
:04:42
Well, cut him down, someone! Cut him down!
He's dripping all over my best carpet!
:04:47
Excuse me, milady.
:04:55
Oh, Humphrey! What made you do it? Why?
:04:59
I...