From Hell
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:40:03
MAN: There's a bloody murderer
on the loose. What about my wife?

:40:15
[Eerie instrumental music]
:40:37
This is Annie.
:40:39
GODLEY: Yes.
Another of the circle of friends.

:40:42
Annie Chapman.
:40:43
Dark Annie, they called her.
You still say this isn't the Nichols boys?

:40:50
Did the constable show you the bit
of leather found by the waterspout?

:40:53
Could be part of a butcher's apron.
:40:56
Leather apron. Dear God,
we could be looking for a butcher after all.

:41:02
I saw her.
:41:04
-This one?
-Yeah, last night.

:41:06
[Muffled laughter]
:41:08
I saw her face.
:41:15
POLICEMAN: Don't trample over this area.
WOMAN: Let us see the body!

:41:19
WOMAN: Come on, let us see.
GODLEY: Oh, God.

:41:21
There's your typical Londoner...
:41:23
...imbued with the Christian spirit
of sympathy for his fellow man.

:41:26
Or fellow whore, in this case.
:41:29
He's really outdone himself this time.
:41:31
He not only severed the intestines...
:41:33
...he's carefully arranged them
around the neck and shoulders.

:41:36
I think he's taken more organs this time.
:41:44
Grapes again. Why grapes?
:41:48
Only Polly and Dark Annie
were given grapes.

:41:51
Only they were disemboweled
in such a meticulous fashion.

:41:55
This ain't killing for profit.
:41:58
This is ritual.

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