:08:04
wakey, wakey.
:08:08
: Now, come on.
:08:10
Eyes closed, hands together.
:08:13
CHILDREN:
Let it be, at light of day...
:08:16
Jesus, to whom now I pray.
:08:18
Blessed be the Virgin pure...
:08:21
whom I greet with faith
too shor.
:08:23
Jesus, Mary, spotless rose...
:08:25
keep us till this day
doth close.
:08:33
:
They're still half asleep.
:08:35
MRS MILLS :
what sweet little children.
:08:39
well... what do you say?
:08:42
How do you do ?
:08:44
How do you do ?
:08:46
How do you do, children ?
:08:49
My name is Mrs Mills...
:08:51
but you can call me
Berha if you like.
:08:54
what are your names ?
:08:56
-Anne.
-Nicholas.
:08:58
Anne and Nicholas.
what pretty names.
:09:03
ANNE: Are you going to be
our new nanny?
:09:05
Mm-hmm.
:09:08
Yes, my dears.
I'm your new nanny.
:09:12
It's time for their breakfast.
:09:13
Lydia, go to the kitchen
and close every shutter.
:09:15
[Keys jingle]
:09:22
The doctors were never able
to find a cure.
:09:25
For what?
:09:27
Their condition.
:09:29
The children have
a very serious allergy to light.
:09:33
They are photosensitive
and must never be exposed...
:09:36
to any light
much stronger than this.
:09:38
otherwise,
in a matter of minutes...
:09:40
they will break out
in sores and blisters...
:09:42
and begin to suffocate.
:09:45
It would eventually be fatal.
:09:47
MRS MILLS : good heavens.
:09:50
I don 't like this toast.
:09:52
oh ? why not?
:09:53
It tastes funny.
:09:55
I liked it better before.
:09:57
That's because before,
somebody else made it.