:56:02
But I am a descendant,
do not forget...
:56:05
of Willie Brodie.
:56:07
He was a man
of substance...
:56:10
A cabinetmaker
and a designer of gibbets...
:56:13
a member of the town council
of Edinburgh...
:56:16
the keeper of two mistresses
who bore him five children between them.
:56:20
Blood tells.
He played much dice and fighting cocks.
:56:25
Eventually, he was a wanted man
for having robbed the excise office.
:56:29
Not that he needed
the money.
:56:31
He was a burglar
for the sake of the danger.
:56:34
He died cheerfully
on a gibbet of his own devising in 1788.
:56:39
That is the stuff
I am made of.
:56:42
I knew you would rise
like a phoenix.
:56:45
I'm glad I shall not
have to worry about you.
:56:48
No, I expect that
is to be your gift, Sandy...
:56:52
to kill without concern.
:56:55
It is you
who are dangerous.
:56:58
You see yourself as a conqueror,
don't you, Sandy?
:57:00
Kaiserian in all
his beauty rare.
:57:03
But you profess to be
a great admirer of conquerors.
:57:08
Good-bye, Miss Brodie.
:57:31
Assassin!
:57:35
Assassin!
:57:41
Lord, dismiss us
with Thy blessing
:57:45
Thanks for mercies
past receive
:57:50
Pardon all
their faults confessing
:57:55
Time that's lost
may all retrieve
:57:59
May thy children
May thy children