Edgar?
Please don't go. Please, come back in!
Please come back.
Just come back in. Please.
It's all right.
Can you keep a secret?
I don't like secrets.
Edgar's asked me to marry him.
I said yes.
Did I do wrong?
Do you love him?
I do.
He's handsome, cheerful and rich.
And he loves me.
Then why are you so unhappy?
Here and here.
Wherever t'souls live, I feel I'm wrong.
If only Hindley didn't bring Heathcliff so low,
I wouldn't even think of marrying Edgar.
But now it would degrade me to marry Heathcliff.
And he will never know how much I love him.
Not because he's good looking, but...
because he's more myself than I am.
Heathcliff!
Uh!
Is Cathy here?
What the fuck'?
Is she here?
She married Linton.
Where you stopping?
I've got a room for cheap.
Nelly.
Heathcliff!
Is it you?
Is she here?
She's the lady of the house now.
Edgar's parents are long dead.
Go on and tell her someone wants to see her.
We wondered what had happened to you.
- Nelly... please. - All right, all right, all right.
Cathy! Bring the person in, then, love!
Hold on, I'll go tell him.
I know you don't like him
but you must be friends with him now for my sake.
Try to behave.
The whole household need not see you welcome a runaway servant as a brother.
Please, sit down.
I'll ask them to bring the tea through.
Nelly?
I won't believe this tomorrow.
How I saw you...
and touched you...
Spoke to you.
How could you not think of me all this time?
You thought of me too, it seems.
I'd just heard you got married.
My plan was
to see your face,
get revenge on Hindley...
and then kill myself.
But I have changed my mind.
I'll never leave you,
ever again.
My life has been bitter since I last heard your voice.
I kept going only for you.
Are we to let the tea go cold, then, Cathy'?
Cathy?
Will you stay for tea, Mr Heathcliff?
Mr Heathcliff?
Yes, Mr Linton.
Thank you, I will.
So where will you stay?
Hindley offered me a room, I'll take it.
I'll come tomorrow then.
Cathy?
Don't catch cold now.
Good night.
Go on. Go on.
You must think I'm as daft as a turnip.
Go on. Get that card up your sleeve.
Is that your last one in, right?
Oi! Get off!
Get off!
Fuck off. You idiot!
You've done well for yourself.
By murdering and thieving, no doubt.
Your only skills.
I'm gonna need the rent in advance.
Hiya, Joseph.
I'm not staying long. Just go and get Heathcliff for us.
Heathcliff!
I'll need receipts.
Mrs Linton.
Don't.
You remember Isabella? Edgar's idea.
Hello, Heathcliff.
Isabella.
It's been a while.
Shall we go?
Isabella, will you stay with the horses?
I want to show Heathcliff something.
Heathcliff...
help me down.
Thank you.
How could you have left this?
How could you have left me?
Can we go now? It's starting to rain.
We're just coming.
- Again. - I need another card.
Come on! Come on.
Nelly!
- Is this wise? - Will you please let her know I'm here.
Life was just fine before you came back.
Heathcliff, I thought I heard your voice.
Come in, I'll just go get my stuff.
Cathy, don't run!
Hello.
You must have some stories to tell.
Stories?
Well, you've been gone a while.
You changed.
We were all wondering.
There is nothing I want to remember.
Come on, you're being modest.
I am not.
I'm ready.
Thank you.
Are you going out again?
Yes.
Please be careful.
I will.
Take Isabella with you.
Yes, I'd love to join you.
Of course.
She's welcome.
Maybe you can persuade Heathcliff to tell us of his adventures, Catherine.
Stop bothering him with all these questions, Isabella.
You've not said much, it's true.
It's gone.
There's only now.
Well, maybe Catherine can share her news instead.
Isabella.
What news?
Nothing.
It's not important.
You are just the person we need to thaw the ice.
Isabella likes you more than me, it seems.
Don't go!
- Heathcliff, could you ask Cathy to let me go? - She's not eaten in two days.
She's lovesick.
Ah!
- What a tiger.
Were you telling the truth?
What do you think?
I need more money.
My rent's paid for a year.
I need more.
You can have whatever you want.
But I'll need something in return.
Take whatever you want.
You always wor a thieving nigger.
Isabella?
I should go in.
Is it true?
Ah!
I should go now.
What were you thinking?
What's it matter to you?
You've no right to be jealous.
I'm not your husband.
Do you like her?
You've treated me so badly, Cathy.
You think you can be nice
and everything'll be OK.
What do you mean?
I ain't treated you badly.
What's going on?
Nothing.
I put up with you coming here because my wife likes you.
No more, please get out.
What taste you have, Cathy.
You prefer this shivering coward over a man like me.
Enough.
This can't go on.
You have to choose, Cathy.
Him or me.
Your veins are full of ice, Edgar.
Robert!
You best go.
Come with me.
I'll raise the child as my own.
Don't...
OK.
Joseph.
It's true then. You are married.
Lord bless us. Lord forgive us.
- Come on. - Hello, Hareton.
Shall we be friends?
Frame off or I'll set me dog on you.
Joseph.
What news of Cathy these last weeks?
She's paying for her wickedness.
God has passed judgment.
- Is she sick? - Since you left.
Weeks of fever and delirium.
Brought it on herself, Nelly says.
Heathcliff.
Is she dead yet?
Get off! Get off!
No! Get off!
Cathy.
You and Edgar have broken my heart.
You killed me.
Will you be happy when I am in the earth?
Will you forget me?
Don't torture me!
I have not killed you.
I could no more forget you than myself.
When you're at peace,
I shall be in hell.
I will never be at peace.
Don't go.
Come back.
Don't be mad.
Cathy.
Help her.
On, Cathy.
Cathy, my love. Wake up.
Can you hear me? Wake up. Look at me.
Cathy, look at me.
She's dead, in't she?
Yes.
Senses never returned since you left.
- May she wake kindly in the other world.
May she wake in agony.
Aagh!
Don't leave me here where I can't find you.
Leave me alone.
Leave me alone!
It will all be over by now.
Cathy.
- Open the door! - Hindley said he'll kill you if I let you in.
I'll kill you both if you don't!
Heathcliff, if I were you, I'd stretch myself over Cathy's grave and die like a dog!
Life can't be worth living for you now, can it?
Yam.
Stop it! Get Off!
Stop! Get off!
Cathy would still be alive if it wasn't for you.
I hate you!
This all seems to be in order.
Looks like you're the legal owner of the farm, Mr Heathcliff.
Good day, Mr Heathcliff.
Enemy)
I am Heathcliff.