Драма \ Оливер Твист \ 1948 год \ Англия

I'm sorry.

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All right.

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ew!

Ew!

Ew!

Ew!

Ew!

It's over, Mrs. Tingamee.

There is no wedding ring in the old history.

Goodbye.

Oliver Twist shouted loudly.

If he knew that he would have to grow under the gentle supervision of the parish elder and watchwoman,

He would scream even louder.

Come in, sir.

Thank you, ma'am.

May I?

Thank you, ma'am.

Thank you, sir.

Oh, I'm so glad to see you, sir.

Don't be offended by what I want to say, but you must be tired on the way.

Won't you drink a drop, Mr. Bumble?

Not at all, not at all.

Don't be, with hot water and a piece of sugar.

And what is it?

I will not deceive you, sir.

This is gin.

I am obliged to have gin in the house for children, because they often get sick, Mr. Bumble.

You have a kind soul, Mrs. Corning, yes.

And I will find a convenient case to inform about this advice.

Oh, sir.

So, I drink to your health, Mrs. Corning.

And now to business.

Oliver Twist lives here.

He's nine years old today.

I've never seen a child worse than this.

That's natural.

We never got to know who his father was.

How did he get his last name?

I gave it to him.

Are you Mr. Bumble?

Yes, Mrs. Corning.

I give my last name in alphabetical order.

The last one was S, I called him Swobla.

This one was T, so he became Twist.

You're just a writer, sir.

Ha-ha.

Может быть, может быть, миссис Корney, вполне возможно.

Да, так позовите мальчика.

Свист!

Bow to the gentleman.

You come with me, boy.

I'll give you an advice.

Gentleman, I came to the conclusion that our kindness and charity are abused.

Yes, yes, of course.

The working house has become a place of too easy life for the poor classes.

Gentlemen, our duty is to put an end to this.

And we will do it immediately.

Yes, yes.

Come on, gentlemen.

Case number six.

Sir, greet the gentlemen.

What's your name?

Oliver Twist, sir.

Do you know that today is your birthday?

No, sir.

This boy is stupid.

Do you know that you are a round orphan?

What does that mean, sir?

You know that you don't have a father or a mother and that you were brought up here.

I know, sir.

I think that you pray before bed.

Yes, sir.

And you don't forget the prayers of those who feed you.

Yes, sir.

So we decided to teach you useful craftsmanship.

Now you're going to shake the bottle at six in the morning.

We thank you, Lord, for the abundant food you have given us.

Amen.

Uh-huh.

Ah, good morning, Mr. Bumble.

Good morning.

I just took a measure from two women who died last night.

You are a wonderful master, Mr. Salisbury.

Thank you.

I'm sure you'll get rich soon.

The council set a very small price, Mr. Bumble.

But the coffins are not big.

Well, okay, Mr. Bumble, I won't deny it.

But I also need to make a profit.

Oh, of course.

By the way, would you like to take a boy?

He would be very useful to you.

The conditions are excellent.

Very profitable.

I agree.

Oliver.

Yes, sir?

Remove the jacket from your forehead.

And raise your head.

Tell Mr. Sowerberry that the mayor has come.

Oh, please come in, sir.

Are you Mr. Bumble?

I am, in person.

Here, I brought the boy.

Do you want to work for me?

Yes, sir.

Who is this?

My dear, this is the boy I told you about.

But it's cold.

You're right, ma'am.

He's not very fat.

But he'll get better, Mrs. Sorberry.

Of course, he'll get fatter on my breads.

Well, go down in the bag with bones.

Charlotte?

Yes, ma'am?

Give the boys the meat you left for the dog.

Okay, ma'am.

Is this our new student?

Yes, sir.

Here, eat.

Thank you, ma'am.

Your seat is over there, little boy.

Soplyak, do you know who I am?

No, sir.

I'm Mr. Noah Claynell, and you must obey me in everything.

Okay, sir.

Did you eat?

Yes, ma'am.

Come with me.

Move faster.

Your bed is in the workshop.

I hope you don't mind.

No, ma'am.

It doesn't matter if you don't mind or not.

You have nowhere to sleep.

Here.

Hold the flashlight.

Go.

Oh, my God.

But he is a very nice boy.

He eats so much.

And some expression of melancholy on the face, isn't it?

Look, my dear.

Well, what?

From him, I suppose, can be an extraordinary little cry.

Of course, only for children's funerals.

It can produce an extraordinary impression.

What are you doing here?

Do you need a coffin, ma'am?

I'll call the master.

No, no, no.

I need this boy.

Prikhodsky?

He left with the master.

Who are you?

I knew his mother.

She died in my hands.

How?

In your hands?

I don't have much time.

And I need to see him.

Mistress!

Charlotte!

Come in.

Well, how is she today?

Very bad, doctor, very bad.

I'm afraid she's not in her right mind.

All the time she's moaning, calling someone, and it seems to me that I hear the name of the watchwoman.

What do you think, should I call her?

Call her.

Come in.

What else?

Excuse me, Miss, old Sally is dying.

Do you think I can resurrect her?

She wants to tell you something very important.

She says that only then she will die in peace.

She didn't say anything else.

Not a word.

It's a cold evening, Miss Corwin.

Yes, it's very cold.

I'll be very surprised if it lasts until morning.

Put the candle down, it interferes with the light.

Good night.

It won't be long, Mrs.

It won't be long at all.

And God will take care of all of us soon.

Who is it?

It's the ambulance.

Be quiet, dear.

It's Mrs. Courtney.

Closer.

Closer.

Listen.

Once upon a time, in this room, on this bed, a young woman was suffering in her birth.

She gave birth to a little boy and died.

Go on.

If only they knew everything about him here, he would have been better off.

What do you mean, everything?

It was...

What year is it?

It doesn't matter.

Talk about the child.

Ah, about this child.

About this...

I know.

They need to leave.

It's not me they need to leave.

Go away.

Now.

Go away.

Who are you talking to?

Both of you.

What's there?

I can't hear anything.

She's dead.

What was the matter?

Nothing, just some nonsense.

Sit down, my dear.

Oliver, close the door for Mr. Mnoy.

I saved a piece of smoked Georgian from the host's breakfast.

Here's your tea.

And eat faster, or they'll call you to the shop.

Did you hear that?

Hey, come here, you dog.

Tell me, where is your mother?

She died.

Why did she die?

I heard that from a broken heart.

Why did you let Nyonya go?

Not because of you.

Not because of me?

Of course not.

And don't you dare talk about my mother.

Think about it, you bastard.

You know very well that your dear mother was a real whore.

What did you say?

Exactly what you heard.

She was a whore.

And it's good that she gave her soul to God.

Otherwise, she would have been sent to labor camps.

Or rather, she would have been hanged.

A great picture.

Hey!

Leave me alone!

Leave me alone!

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

Charlotte!

Charlotte!

Help me!

Hurry!

Hurry!

He will kill me!

Charlotte!

He will kill me!

Oh, my God!

What happened?

Well, where is this young savage?

Let me go!

Open up!

Let me out of here!

Oliver!

What?

Do you recognize my voice?

Yes!

And you're not afraid of me?

You don't tremble when I talk to you?

No!

Let me out of here!

Open up!

The boy has gone crazy!

You're wrong, ma'am.

It's meat.

What?

Let me go!

Meat, ma'am, meat.

If he ate one porridge, it wouldn't have happened.

What are you talking about?

The young Twist turns out to be a villain.

He almost killed me, ma'am.

What have you done here?

He scolded my mother.

She doesn't deserve another one.

You're lying.

You're lying.

Don't spare him.

Don't spare Mr. Salvery.

And now go to sleep.

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Oh

Oh, my God.

Oliver Twist went to London.

He hoped that in this huge city no one, even Mr. Bumble, would ever be able to find him.

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I've already bought everything.

Then let's go home.

And what about the chicken?

Come on, come on!

You decided to stay here?

Yes.

Do you want to live here?

No.

Do you have any coins?

No.

Do you want to eat?

I do.

Come with me.

Come on, let's go.

Oh, hello.

A new one.

Well, come in.

Wait here.

Will you accept him?

Come here.

Meet Fedjin.

This is my friend Oliver Twist.

I'm very happy to meet you, Oliver.

And we're all happy.

He came from afar.

I was on the road for eight days.

Really, eight days?

Yes.

He ran away from the beak.

What do you know about the beak, baby?

The beak is in the bird's nest.

Get out of bed.

You know, honey, the beak is our judge.

But let's have dinner.

Sit down, Oliver.

Do you see how many handkerchiefs we have?

Yes, sir.

We have just disassembled them and prepared them for washing.

But you have a good day.

Very good.

Good girl, good girl.

And three washers.

A golden head, right, Oliver?

Yes, of course, sir.

And would you like to make nose pads with the same skill as this young man?

Yes, if you teach me, sir.

I will definitely teach you.

Quiet!

To work!

Terry Fred!

Good night.

Good night.

Sit down.

Tally up.

Don't jump.

Ah!

Oliver.

Oliver.

Look, Mr. Monks, it's the same boy.

Here is my happiness.

You are my dearest.

You will not give up the old Fedjin.

Why are you not sleeping?

Answer, boy.

I do not want to sleep, sir.

What did you see?

Nothing, sir.

How long have you been awake, dear?

What?

Only now, sir?

Are you sure?

Yes, sir.

I think you're scared.

It's in vain, it's a joke.

Tell me, dear, have you seen these things?

Yes, sir.

I saw.

These are my things, Oliver.

Everything I have for old age.

And they call me Scraggy.

Can I get up, sir?

Of course, dear, of course.

You see, the boys have gone to work.

Take an example from them, listen to their advice in everything, especially the advice of Pluto.

I am absolutely sure he will be a great man and will make you the same.

By the way, does my handkerchief stick out of my pocket?

Yes, sir.

Can you pull it out so that I don't notice?

Well, is it ready?

Yes.

This is Osset.

Oh, what a smart boy.

Here you are for this shilling, Oliver.

Osset, thank you.

If it goes on like this, a great man will come out of you too.

Osset

This one will do.

He stole it!

Hold the thief!

Hold the thief!

He stole it!

Hold the thief!

Hold the thief!

He stole it!

Hold the thief!

Hold the thief!

Smatry!

Smatry!

He's lost consciousness.

There's no need to pity him.

Is that the boy, sir?

Yes, I'm afraid it's him.

Are you afraid?

You're from Dobryakov.

Poor child, he seems to have gone mad.

It's me, sir.

I detained him.

I broke his fist with his physiognomy.

Get up, you!

Please go away.

Please go away.

Get up.

Don't offend him.

But I won't offend him.

Shut your mouth.

Do you want us to be stabbed?

I can't stand it.

It's so funny.

What?

What will Sejin say?

Where's Oliver?

Where's the boy?

I'm asking you!

Answer me or I'll strangle you!

Let me go!

Why did you come to me?

He's in the police!

Who's with you, Feijin?

You're lucky that the jug flew by.

Otherwise, I would have brainwashed some of you.

Please, Mr. Sykes, come in.

What Mr. Sykes?

I don't seem to have a name.

Come in, dog.

Why did you stop?

Come in, I say.

If you want, I killed Nellie.

Just don't poison me.

Do you hear?

Why did he come to you?

You really drove them away.

You're a greedy old rascal.

You got up on your left foot today.

Maybe so.

But you're not on your plate either.

What happened here?

I'll tell you.

A new one, Staple.

So what?

No matter how much he talks nonsense, he'll bring us to trouble.

What if he does that?

You won't have any fun.

You see, if I feel bad, my friends won't get well either.

And for you, the case won't turn out better than it did for me.

Isn't that right, my dear Sykes?

Listen.

Someone has to go to the police and find out.

Someone has to be sent to Beijing.

You go.

Nancy, what we need.

She's a smart girl.

This is for her.

Nancy is leaving.

You're leaving, Nancy.

Where to?

Only to the police, my dear.

What can you say about that?

You won't get away with it, so don't try, my dear.

You're talking too much.

I said I won't go.

You can handle it.

Not a single dog knows you here.

I don't want to be known.

I'll somehow survive without this, Bill.

No, you will go.

I won't go, Fedjin.

And I say, Fedjin will go.

Yes?

I'm looking for the boy.

Who are you?

I'm his sister.

We have to wait.

He'll be judged now.

So, what does the boy have to do?

He's wearing a hat.

I wouldn't want to give way to this case.

Hold your tongue.

Do you have witnesses?

No, Your Honor.

What's your name?

Well?

Answer, what's your name?

This boy has already suffered.

I'm afraid he's sick, Your Honor.

Is it really that interesting?

Well then, answer only without tricks.

Name!

What's your name?

He said his name is Tom White, Your Honor.

Tom White.

Your address?

Where do you live?

Where will it hurt, Your Honor?

Please, give me water.

It hurts!

Stop pretending!

I think it really hurts, Your Honor.

I know better whether it hurts or not.

Step back.

Let it fall if it wants to.

How do you intend to solve this matter, sir?

Quiet!

What is this?

Who is this?

I am a bouquinist, sir.

I want to say that this is not the boy.

Why didn't you come earlier?

There was no one to stay in the shop.

Take him to the oath.

This gentleman carries him in his arms, puts him in his stroller and takes him somewhere.

He will get us out, remember my word.

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I don't know.

Is this the same boy?

Yes, this is the same boy.

He's a good boy, isn't he?

I don't know.

I distinguish two kinds of boys.

Meaty boys and lousy boys.

Which one is this?

Lousy.

Do you count silver spoons for lunch and dinner?

If she doesn't find one or two in one wonderful morning, I'm ready to eat my own head.

Your turn.

Where did he come from?

Who is he?

What is he?

If this boy doesn't blow you, I'm ready to eat my own head.

I don't want to think so.

You'll see.

You'll see.

Where am I, miss?

Be quiet, dear.

You need to lie down calmly, or you'll get sick again.

You were sick, very sick.

Be a good girl.

Lie down, dear, lie down.

I'm so happy.

Come here, my dear.

It's so good.

I got a little cold, Mrs. Bedouin.

It's very cold today.

Well?

Oliver?

Oliver White?

No, sir, Twist.

Oliver Twist.

Strange name.

Why did you say your name was White?

I didn't say that, sir.

I must have made a mistake.

Here's the broth.

Now you must eat well.

And when you get better, we'll pay you.

Oh, I'm so grateful for everything, sir.

Fool, swindler, liar.

I paid you a lot of money for the boy.

To swear, to extort, to promise.

Can you do that?

You let the boy out of your hands.

What the hell did I do to you?

What will happen now?

Give me the money back.

No, no, it's impossible.

But I'll tell you what.

This boy was born in a working house.

I know without you.

You need to go there.

Absolutely.

Do you hear me?

He has the right to do so.

Exactly.

Don't forget the right of a man to command.

Can you tell me what rights women have, my dear?

To obey their husbands.

I believe that if your late husband had achieved this in his time, he would still be alive.

Animals!

Scream louder.

It's useful.

Tears refresh the face, cleanse the lungs, and calm the nerves.

Scream louder.

Here you go.

Here you go.

Here you go.

Here you go.

Here you go.

Here you go.

Here you go.

Here you go.

Here you go.

Here you go.

Here you go.

Here you go.

Here you go.

Here you go.

Here you go.

Here you go.

Here you go.

Here you go.

Here you go.

Here you go.

Were you a church elder here?

Yes, I was.

Why?

And now?

I serve in the workhouse.

Excellent.

I want to get some information.

Here, in the workhouse, ten years ago, a young woman gave birth to a child.

That same night, she died.

Where is this boy now?

I don't know about the boy.

I'm talking about the boy who was given to the gravedigger.

The young twist?

This bad boy?

I would like to know not about the boy, but about the old girl who took care of his mother.

Where is she now?

She died this winter.

One minute.

Yes?

When she was dying, there was one woman with her.

How can I see her?

Only through me.

You won't regret it.

What if I gave you the money in vain?

You can take it.

It won't be difficult for you.

I'm defenseless.

No, no, my dear.

Don't forget, I'm her defender.

You're stupid, sir.

Shut up.

I would just cut off his tongue.

Well, tell us your story.

You were near the old woman when she died?

Yes.

There was no one else?

No, she asked everyone to leave.

She told the story of a young woman who gave birth to a child.

So, what happened next?

I stole her.

She was still cold, I took it.

What did you take?

And I took off the necklace from her neck.

The gold one.

The gold one?

Tell me, tell me.

She wanted to keep this thing for her son.

So, what was the boy's name?

His name was Oliver.

I think I forgot something important.

What, what?

Tell me quickly.

She ran away from there.

Her father...

I promised to tell him that she... What did you promise to tell him?

She... What?

What?

And that's all?

You're lying.

She didn't say a word.

Now listen to the most important thing.

Speak.

A piece of paper?

What is it?

It was a receipt.

What receipt?

A receipt for the thing I bought.

Where is it now?

Here it is.

Is it hers?

Yes.

Is this what you wanted to get from us?

Oh, come on, come on, Oliver.

You need to wash your hands and comb them well.

Why?

Mr. Brownlow wants to see you.

You should shine like a new coin.

Come in.

Ah, come in, Oliver, come in.

Do you find that there are many books here, my child?

I have never seen so many, sir.

Would you like to be an educated person and write books?

I would like to read them all, sir.

Don't you prefer to write books?

I'd rather sell books, sir.

Well said, my boy, very well said.

So, Oliver, you must listen very seriously to what I say.

Do you want to drive me away, sir?

No, my dear, I will not part with you if you do not give me a reason.

This will not happen, sir, I know.

Yes, yes, I am sure.

And for some reason it seems to me that we will be friends.

Thank you, sir.

I believe you, Oliver.

I couldn't explain to you, my child, why I got so attached to you.

I don't know myself.

Do you like paintings, Oliver?

I've never seen them, sir.

You like it?

It's a portrait.

One woman.

She is very beautiful, sir.

Yes, she was beautiful.

And what about a cup of tea?

Oh, who is this?

This is our Oliver Twist.

Like the boy who was lying in bed at that time.

It's all over.

Meet my young friend.

How are you, boy?

Much better, sir.

Thank you.

Isn't it time for us to talk about the life and adventures of this Oliver?

Didn't you give us a cup of tea earlier?

Did you bring the books?

Yes, sir.

Where is the messenger?

I went back somewhere.

He left, sir.

What a shame.

I wanted to send him today.

Send him.

I'm sure he will deliver the books in full safety.

Yes, sir.

Allow me.

I'll run quickly.

I agree, my boy.

Take the books from my table.

Go quickly.

You have to count, he will return in 20 minutes, not earlier.

And you really believe that he will return?

And you don't?

Of course not.

A new suit on the boy, a bundle of expensive books under the mouse, and a ticket of 5 pounds in the pocket.

If the boy ever comes back here, I'm ready to eat my head off.

Oh.

No change.

Good-bye.

Oliver!

Oh, my dear brother, how happy I am!

He's found himself!

I'm so happy!

Let me go!

My good boy, let's go home right now!

What happened, ma'am?

Soon he ran away from his parents.

How could you?

They almost died because of you!

That's not true!

He got engaged to a gang of thieves.

How many unhappy mothers cried for him!

Little bastard!

She's lying!

I don't have a mother!

Go home, little boy!

I live in Pentonville!

Just listen to what he says!

Let's go home, son!

Mother is waiting!

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Feige!

Dodger!

Look!

All right, let's have a glimpse.

I'm just happy to see you like this, my dear.

Why didn't you tell us about your arrival?

I would have cooked something delicious.

What is it?

Vegem, it's mine.

No, no, honey, it's mine, mine.

You'll get the books.

My money?

Better give it back, or we'll drop the boy right now.

Forgive these things.

Well?

Where are they?

It's not fair, Bill.

Tell him, Nancy.

Whether it's fair or not, I'll give you the money right now, old rascal.

Leave the books to yourself.

You can read them or sell them.

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

What is it with Nancy?

It's not true, bastard.

He's lying.

Then calm down, Nancy.

What else?

I won't think about it.

What are you going to do to me?

You're going to lick me, aren't you?

Isn't it good to scream?

No one will take you out of here.

No one.

Oh, yes, that's right, Bell.

It would be better if I died on the street before I dragged him here.

From this day he will become a thief, a liar, a devil, anything.

So why beat a poor boy?

Wait, wait.

Please speak carefully, politely, calmly.

Calmly, calmly.

How dare you, scoundrel, say that I was calm?

I began to steal when I was such an unhappy child.

And you know that I have been doing this all my life.

What is it?

Is it also a profit?

Yes, of course.

This is my income.

And dirty, cold streets are my home.

You pushed me out on these damned streets and you're holding me day and night.

Day and night.

Day and night.

Bill.

There's nothing worse than dealing with a woman, but they're cunning, and you can't do without them.

And you take Oliver to sleep.

Don't put this suit on him tomorrow.

Of course not.

He'll give you another dress, no matter how much your elegant suit is stolen.

What do you hear, Mrs. Bedwin?

I'm afraid he's lost, sir.

You want to say that he hasn't returned?

You see, the boy is just a liar.

It's impossible, impossible.

What are you talking about, Bedwin?

In our time, only old women believe in ridiculous tales.

It's so easy to deceive them.

It's a nice and kind creature, sir.

I've been taking care of the children for 40 years now.

And I think it's better to keep quiet about the men who don't have children.

I'm sorry, sir.

Enough, Bedouin.

And now...

If you'll excuse me, Mr. Brownlow, I'll pour us a glass of Harris.

To live for the truth of what I say And wish to prove it in any way To give myself the greatest light One man who will live on this earth and deny

Now, in the dark, you're sure to meet with naughty girls... Why don't you join us, Mr. Fagin?

They'll be delighted, I'm sure.

What can I do about it?

Monks?

They'll call you dear, they'll call you love They'll feel it cool like a turtle dove But they'll diddle you out of your casual bed

Lie down, will you, you stupid brute?

Don't you know the devil when he's got a great coat on?

Ah, Nancy.

Well?

Well, my dear, it's about the crib of Chetsey.

Well, what about it?

You know what I mean, my dear.

He knows what I mean, Nancy, don't he?

No, we don't.

And don't stand there talking to me in hints as though you weren't the first what thought about the robbery.

Somebody will hear us.

Well, let them hear.

I don't care.

There, there, my dear.

It was only my caution, nothing more.

Now, Bill, I've got the boy.

You can... What's the matter?

I don't know whether she might be out of sorts as she was before.

Go on, Fagin, tell him it's Oliver.

You're a clever one, my dear.

The sharpest girl I ever saw.

It was about Oliver I was going to speak.

Him.

Yes, Bill, it's time he began to earn his bread.

Besides, the others are all too big.

He's about the size I want.

And will do everything you want if you frighten him enough.

When's it to be done?

Ah, to be sure.

When is it to be done, eh?

Tomorrow night.

Good.

It's all arranged about bringing off the swag.

It's all planned.

Now you hold your tongue and keep your melting pot ready.

That's all you have to do.

Now leave us alone, will you?

You know I say, and we shall prove it in a way.

So go yourselves and take us high.

On Calvary on that Sunday night.

On Calvary on that Sunday night.

What's the news?

It's great.

Me too.

Let me introduce you to a charming singer, the first to perform in front of the audience, our young Miss Lucy Williams.

Morning early, my melody was such.

I in my tea took brandy, and I took a drop too much.

La la la, la la la, la la la.

This thing gives Oliver the right to inheritance.

It proves that he is my brother.

Now I will get all the money alone.

And do whatever you want with the boy.

Let him be a thief.

It's not so easy to teach him to do business.

It's your concern.

What if, I'm not saying probably, Monks, the worst thing will happen to him?

I have nothing to do with it, do you remember, Fedjin?

I don't know anything.

Why not sit down?

Good-bye, King!

Oh, he has one with him, then he has one with me, then we come to play.

Oh, he's down, down with the stuff.

He likes his drop up to the top.

There's him a-rearing all over the shop.

But he's down, down with the stuff.

Look at the drop.

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Hey, Plut.

Wake up.

What's the matter?

Listen carefully.

I'm going to give you one serious important thing.

Do you want it?

What's the matter?

You're going to follow one girl.

Oh, think about it.

Cheekiness.

And why am I going to follow her?

Do you want it?

No, no, what are you?

I just need to know everything about her.

Where she goes, who she meets.

You have to remember everything she says.

Who is she?

A girl from our family.

How much will you pay?

If you know everything, my dear, I'm a genius.

A complete genius.

I've never paid so much for such an empty job.

You know, you can't joke with him.

Listen to him.

Who is it?

It's a boy.

Ah!

He must have been brought here by an old man.

Yes.

It's very cold, my dear.

I'm shivering to the bone.

In order to get through, you must have severe frost.

Come on, come here.

Hurry up!

Do you know what it is?

Yes, sir.

So, boy, don't dare to talk on the road, do you hear?

or you'll get shot in the face.

And if you think you can talk, read all the prayers first.

Now hurry up, it's getting late.

Let's go.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Sir.

You invited me because of my newspaper announcement?

I'm afraid to talk here, sir.

Let's go downstairs.

Why are you taking me to this dark and gloomy place?

Because there are people who will kill me if they find out that I was here.

If you know anything about this poor child, I swear to you, tell me everything.

Do you know Mr. Monks?

Monks?

What do you know about him?

First, sir, swear that you will not give my friends away.

I will name their names.

I do not wish them evil.

They did nothing wrong to me.

Promise not to give them away.

I promise.

And you will not tell anyone how you found out?

No.

Listen, I saw a man named Monks for the first time after Oliver came to us again.

The other day I met him again and heard him talking to Wedgin.

There.

Take care of that.

And do the most you can with it.

It's been trouble enough to get.

Why are you staring at me?

Are you drunk?

Now I'll tell you something that will make you drunk too.

Hurry up.

Because Nancy has been waiting for me for a long time.

Waiting?

Don't you hope for her too much, my dear Sykes?

Open your mouth and spit out everything you know.

What would you say, Sykes, if you... Well?

This guy came up with the idea to give us away.

First he went somewhere, everywhere, looking for people suitable for this, and appointed them a date.

It was completely unnecessary for him.

He was not tortured, not beaten, not put under a lock for bread and water.

He did all this for his own pleasure.

What then?

I would tear him to pieces.

What if I did it, a man who knows so much that he can send you all to the gallows?

I would kill you at the gallows.

Like a dog.

What if Charlie did it, or Plut?

I don't care.

Plut.

Get up, Plut.

Poor thing.

He's tired.

Tired of tracking her, you hear?

Tracking her, Bill.

What are you talking about?

Wake up.

Open your eyes.

Tell me again.

Let him listen too.

He'll be interested.

Tell me what?

About his friend, Nancy.

What are you lying about?

Did you follow her?

I did.

To the London Bridge.

Yes.

Did a gentleman wait for her there?

Yes, he did.

It's the gentleman she already wanted and who offered to give her a friend.

What did she do?

I don't know.

And I say she did.

She told everything to the last word.

Although no one forced her.

Is that right?

Yes.

Something like that.

What did she say about the boy?

Repeat.

I already told you.

I heard it.

Say it again.

He asked why she didn't bring Oliver.

Well, go on.

What did she say?

That he went to work with him.

Tell her to let him hear it himself.

And that she will take him to the same place tomorrow at noon.

So, what's next?

That he will sleep.

I laughed so much when she said...

He laughed.

That she would give him to drink the baking powder.

Bill!

Bill!

Bill.

Bill.

Bill.

I'll get out of here anyway.

Don't hold me.

Calm down.

Shut up.

Don't get out of here, Bill.

Don't yell.

Be careful.

Get up!

It's you, Bill.

Yes, it's me.

Get up!

For what I want to do, light is enough.

Don't look, I'm so scared.

You know that?

You know that?

Give me!

What have I done?

You were watch tonight.

Every single word you said was hers.

Oh, I've been true to you.

Pardon my soul, I have.

Give me time!

A little!

Come on, boys.

Thank you.

Oh, my God.

Bill.

Fagin lied, Bill.

I didn't tell.

He deceived you.

He deceived you.

He deceived you.

She told of all her pals.

Not brought to it on bread and water, but of her own fancy.

She did.

She did.

She did.

Oh, my God!

What are you doing here?

A young woman was killed tonight.

A young woman was killed tonight.

A bloody murder.

A young woman was killed tonight by a man named William Sykes.

A woman who knew something about Sykes.

Did you find the killer?

How old is she?

Do you know who she is?

What a terrible story.

What a pity, poor woman.

She sent me a short note.

And we met at the London Bridge.

I promised this girl not to give her friends away.

But after a terrible crime, I think I have to break it.

The killer William Sykes is being investigated.

The child of the thief Kedjian is being investigated.

The man named Jonas is being investigated for fraud.

Get out of here, Lawrence, and lock the door.

All right, sir.

Where is my grandson now?

I don't know.

I must warn you that I know everything that you did to get rid of the boy.

Is this a trick to deprive me of my inheritance?

You know very well that you don't deserve any inheritance.

You destroyed the evidence that established the identity of the child of my late daughter.

Try to prove it.

Your daughter had no children.

Bastard!

Where is Oliver Twist?

I don't know anything.

You do.

Sit down.

Hello, sir.

I hope you're well.

Take him away.

Idiot.

I can only tell you that none of you will ever be able to take the duties that require honesty.

Go away.

Fool.

I hope, sir, that this sad misunderstanding will not deprive me of my place in the court.

And in vain.

Be happy that you got away easily.

It's all because of Mrs. Bumble.

It's her business.

No, no, I don't want to listen.

The medallion was sold to you, which means you are much more guilty than your wife.

According to the law, the head of the family is responsible for the actions of the wife.

If the law thinks so, then the law is a donkey.

Idiot!

If the law says so, then he is a stupid bachelor.

I want his eyes to open on the basis of a hard experience.

My experience.

It's Charlie.

Open it.

It's all over.

What are you talking about?

It's all covered with ticks.

Hurry up.

What's the news?

They took Monks.

And Sykes?

Did they catch him too?

They say they'll catch him today.

They saw his dog.

Idiot.

I said, come here!

Argh!

Take him away.

The dog!

Follow the dog!

Don't leave us in the dark.

Who is it?

Hey!

Give me water.

Bring me water.

Hey, son!

Damn you!

Say something!

You don't recognize me, Plut?

Don't dare to approach me!

I'm not afraid of you at all!

If they come, I'll get him out, and I'll tell you everything.

You'll get him out?

Quiet!

They're here.

Bring the boards here.

Help!

Help!

He's here!

He's here!

Open the door, scoundrel!

In the name of the king, open the door!

Open the door!

I'll tear the roof down!

It's too early to rejoice!

Let's see who we'll take!

Hey, son of a bitch!

Come with me!

Give me the rope!

Let's go!

You won't get away from me!

They'll break the door.

What are you doing?

You have no right!

Hold him!

Hold him!

Hold him!

Hold him!

Hold him!

Hold him!

Hold him!

Hold him!

Hold him!

Hold him!

Hold him!

Hold him!

Hold him!

Hold him!

Hold him!

Hold him!

Clutch the pipe.

Climb.

What are you waiting for?

Get down!

Faster!

A man who saves a child will get 50 pounds.

What are you waiting for?

Get down!

Faster!

How long are you going to stay here?

Hurry!

Help!

Help!

The boy is saved, sir.

The boy is saved.

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He's back, sir.

I knew he'd be back.

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