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RUBY: What's the time?
LILY: Just struck 12:00.
RUBY: You're late.
LILY: Am I?
RUBY: You'll get into trouble, Lil!
LILY: I'm sorry to wake you up.
RUBY: Where've you been?
LILY: Nowhere much.
Just sitting on a seat in Kensington Gardens.
RUBY: On your own?
LILY: No.
Who with? Come on.
LILY: A friend.
RUBY: A boy, was it?
I'll be ever so quick undressing and washing my face.
RUBY: How long have you been going out with him?
Some people have all the luck.
Having someone to meet on your evenings off.
Oh, well. Come on, get into bed.
Then you can lie there, all warm,
think about that boy, hey, Lily?
FREDERICK: I'll go and fetch the dining room silver down then
and carry on cleaning it.
HUDSON: Very well, Edward -- Oh, Frederick!
I beg your pardon, Frederick, yes.
FREDERICK: All right, Mr. Hudson.
HUDSON: Ah, a perfect spring day.
Makes a man feel privileged to be alive.
Eh?
ROSE: You'll understand when you're older.
Well, this won't do, I must go and see to the laundry.
The van will be here soon.
That's right, mustn't keep the laundry man waiting.
I never did.
Oh, you never did nothing wrong, did you, Rose?
Not much.
Always the perfect head housemaid, weren't you, Rose?
Unlike some of them you get nowadays.
DAISY: That's enough of your lip.
Now, now, now!
I'll have you know that Rose is now a lady's maid.
You would never have dared talk to Miss Roberts like that
in her day.
Isn't that right, Mr. Hudson?
HUDSON: Quite right, Mrs. Bridges.
Have you polished the motor car, Edward?
EDWARD: Yes, before I came over for breakfast.
Then you'd better bring it round to the front door.
There's no one to pick up yet, Mr. Hudson.
I've got to go and meet Miss Georgina
off the boat train at waterloo.
I thought you was driving her ladyship and his lordship
out to Wembley.
That's after lunch.
HUDSON: ls Miss Georgina's room ready, Daisy?
If Lily's done what she's supposed to have done.
- Have you, Lily? - Yes, Daisy.
I've made the bed, dusted and cleaned,
and I've put some fresh flowers in.
Oh, that's all right, then, isn't it?
Well, I'll be glad when that boat's safely in port.
Oh, the Olympic is a fine vessel, Rose,
and she'll already be in Southampton water.
Has been since 7:00 am. this morning.
I have the shipping news here on The Daily Mirror.
She berths at 9:00.
Oh, it'll be nice to see Miss Georgina again.
Wonder if she'll have changed.
She might be talking with an American accent,
through her nose.
HUDSON: I sincerely hope not, Rose.
Oh, perhaps they'll take her to the Wembley Exhibition
with them, see the king and queen, all the royal family,
make her feel that she's really back in good, old England.
Perhaps they will, Rose.
Mr. Hudson, is it true that the king's actually
gonna broadcast on the wireless?
According to the newspaper, yes.
Oh.
Be funny hearing the king speak.
Wonder what he'll sound like.
LILY: I brought you another cup of tea, Mr. Hudson.
Oh, thank you, Lily.
When we docked this morning at Southampton
there were thousands of people on the quay,
cheering and screaming,
because Douglas Fairbanks and Mary Pickford were on board.
I thought we'd never get down the gangway.
Did you see them close to?
Oh, yes -- they walked round the promenade deck
every morning, however rough it was.
Alvin Backster was actually introduced to them
in the dining saloon by someone he knew who knew them.
Alvin Backster?
An American I got to know on the boat.
Well, you seem to have enjoyed the sea voyage.
How did you find New York?
Oh, it's thrilling! I wish you could see Elizabeth's apartment.
It's on the 14th floor overlooking the Hudson River.
She's longing for James to go over and stay with them.
I've got all sorts of messages for him.
He is a bore to go off to France like that.
RICHARD: He's touring the battlefields,
wanted to visit the graves of some of his friends.
GEORGINA: Yes, I suppose I can understand that.
How are the children? I'm longing to see them.
RICHARD: They're at the sea for Easter.
William's loving Summerfields.
His form master is a Mr. lngerford, Swedish origin,
known to the boys as lnkpot.
He gave william quite a good report last term.
Oh, good.
And Alice is at day school now, Miss Fornce's.
Luncheon is served, my lady.
Thank you, Hudson.
Come along, darling, you must be ravenous after all that sea air.
I expect Virginia told you We're due at the opening of
the Wembley Exhibition this afternoon.
Sorry to desert you just as you get home.
Yes, it's a pity you can't come with us,
but it's an official invitation.
GEORGINA: Oh, I'll go sometime. I must unpack this afternoon.
Well, where's Lily? Have you seen her?
Not since breakfast.
Well, she's supposed to be upstairs helping me do the beds
and she's not.
I've whistled for her twice, nobody answers,
so I've had to come all the way down.
I don't know where she is, you don't know where she is,
nobody knows where she is!
I didn't say I didn't know Where she is, Daisy.
I said I hadn't seen her.
Well, where is she then?
Mr. Hudson said she could go out
and buy her mother a birthday card.
Oh. Oh, he did, did he?
And what am I supposed to do about my beds?
Mr. Hudson, I've got to talk to you.
Knock before you come into my pantry, Daisy.
I forgot.
Well, what do you want?
I wish to know the whereabouts of Lily.
She's out.
Where?
She's posting a letter for me.
Oh? That's not what Ruby says.
Never you mind what Ruby says.
Now look, Mr. Hudson,
Lily's supposed to be my under-housemaid.
There is work to be done
and she's never here when I want her these days.
I am in charge of the staff, Daisy, not you.
I know that, Mr. Hudson, but that does not explain to me
why Ruby tells me one thing and you tell me something else.
It's past 12:00, there are beds to be made upstairs,
and Lily's been allowed to go out shopping.
Does she get special favours or something in this house?
That's what I'd like to know.
Hold your tongue, Daisy, and get out of my pantry!
With pleasure.
I just hope those beds get made some time this morning,
Mr. Hudson, because I am not making them by myself.
Butler's pet, that's what she is.
What did you say, Daisy?
DAISY: Nothing.
MRS. BRIDGES: Yes, you did. You said something.
Well, I'm looking for Lily, if you want to know.
What for?
Well, she's supposed to be upstairs helping me with the bed
and she's not because Mr. Hudson's let her
go out shopping.
She does what she likes, it seems to me,
in this house these days.
Or what Mr. Hudson likes.
Don't you dare speak like that, Daisy!
You're not to say such things.
Well, you ask Mr. Hudson Where she is.
Out posting a letter for him
or shopping for her mother's birthday.
- You ask him! - I'll do no such thing.
And you get upstairs, my girl, and get on with your housework.
Enough of that lip.
Blinkin' butler's pet.
Here, what's all this squabbling?
- Nothing. - Didn't sound like nothing.
Lily in the servants' hall?
No, she is not.
Where is she then?
Want her to help me with this mending.
Better ask Mr. Hudson, I should think.
Why Mr. Hudson?
As I say, ask him.
Oh, may I come in?
Yes, of course, darling.
You can tell me whether to wear my pearls or these beads.
Rose ordains the beads.
Oh, I didn't ordain the beads, my lady, just a suggestion.
I thought they'd go better.
What do you think, Georgina?
We're dining with the Fitzallen-Howards
and there's going to be a bishop there.
Oh, well, should you wear jewellery at all, for a bishop?
Oh, I'm not sure.
He's a Roman Catholic bishop.
Then wear the beads, like a rosary.
Good idea, Miss Georgina.
Yes, I suppose beads aren't quite as voluptuous as pearls.
That's right, my lady, more in keeping with
dining with a clergyman.
All right then, the beads.
What did you think of Wembley?
GEORGINA: Oh, marvellous.
ROSE: Your gloves and your bag, my lady.
Thank you, Rose.
Did you go on all the amusements?
Oh, sure thing, baby.
Angela Barclay was terrified on the scenic railway.
So Harry had to hold her on like mad in case she jumped off.
Poor Harry with only one arm to hold her with.
Oh, by the way, they're engaged.
Oh, are they? Good.
Oh, Virginia,
I'm not sure whether I ought to mention something
but it just seemed a bit odd.
VIRGINIA; what did?
Well, we were in one of the African pavilions,
the one where the natives from the Gold Coast
were weaving mats,
And I suddenly saw Hudson.
Just caught a glimpse of him, over the heads of the crowd,
watching the display.
Really?
Well, it was his afternoon off.
Yes, I know it was. but he had Lily with him.
Lily? Our Lily?
Yes.
You quite sure?
Oh, absolutely certain.
They didn't see me, of course.
Oh, well, I suppose he wanted to show her the Exhibition,
improve her mind -- you know what he's like.
Well, he's a kind man, fatherly, rather like a --
a school master, I always think.
Oh, yes, I know he is.
But he was holding her hand.
Hudson?
Yes.
Oh, and Lily's such a quiet, respectable girl.
It's not as though she's the flirty sort or anything, is she?
Not that I know of.
Perhaps I shouldn't have said anything.
No, I think it's just as well you did.
I shall have to try and find out, very tactfully,
if there's anything unsuitable going on downstairs.
I think you and I ought to keep this to ourselves, don't you?
Don't say anything to anyone for the time being,
not even Richard.
We don't want to start a fuss about nothing, if it is nothing.
No, we don't.
It's just not like Hudson.
It's not, is it?
I was just putting away your pearls, my lady.
Thank you, Rose.
I thought you was going to Wear your beads.
Yes, I'm afraid I changed my mind in the end.
I do so love my pearls.
Yes, well, you managed to break the clasp.
I know I did. Are you very cross with me?
No, they'll just have to be took to the jewelers.
Still, you brought your gloves home,
didn't leave them in the taxi.
Yes, I know, I did for once.
Oh, I think I'll take these downstairs,
give them a bit of a clean.
Thank you, Rose.
Rose.
You're the one who knows the most
about the others downstairs.
Yes, my lady.
I've noticed lately that
Lily seems a little quiet and subdued.
Is she all right?
As far as I know.
You don't get the impression
that she's unsettled or worried about anything?
Not to my knowledge.
Don't say anything to her, of course.
I don't want to worry her if there's nothing wrong.
No, my lady.
Do you happen to know, by any chance,
if she's got a young man?
Someone she meets on her days off?
Oh, l.. I couldn't say, my lady.
♫ California, here I come ♫
♫ Right back -- ♫ [Telephone rings]
Hello?
Who?
Oh, yes, Frederick, put him through.
Hello, Alvin.
Fancy you telephoning.
Where are you staying?
I see.
Oh, I missed you when we docked.
Well, there was such a crowd on deck.
Did you?
VIRGINIA: Where on Earth have I put Mrs. Kirby's letter
for the committee?
GEORGINA: To say goodbye to me? Oh how sweet of you, Alvin.
Oh, I'd love to see you.
Mm, 8:00, yes.
Oh, I shall look forward to that, Alvin.
Goodbye, Alvin.
I'll kill that woman, I will, I'll kill her!
I never thought I'd hear from him again.
If she thinks she can force Mrs. Croft to resign
just because she -- Who, darling?
Oh, Alvin D. Backster, my conquest on the boat.
- Oh, yes, of course. - Oh, isn't it exciting?
He said he'd look me up in London,
but I didn't think he would.
He's so nice.
How old is he?
Forty-ish.
Married?
Divorced -- she drank.
Oh.
He sent flowers to my cabin every day,
and on the last night when it was so lovely and calm
and there was a moon we sat up until 2:00 on deck.
Oh, he's so kind and rich.
How do you know he's rich?
Americans always are.
Yes.
Mrs. Gilby's American and rich, but she's not kind at all.
She's a pigheaded, social climbing monster,
and I wish to murder the woman.
Oh, Alvin simply made my voyage home.
No, I mustn't. "Thou shalt not kill."
Oh, darling, do you want to come shopping with me?
I've got to take my pearl necklace
to Bond Street to be mended
and then I'm going on to my committee meeting.
Yes, all right, then I can look for something to wear
for Alvin on Saturday night.
Oh, good, yes -- oh, by the way,
apropos of what you saw at Wembley the other day,
I sounded out Rose about Lily,
and either she doesn't know anything
or she's covering up for the girl.
Oh, I'll bet Rose does know.
Rose knows everything that goes on in this house.
[Knock at door]
Who is it?
Alright to come in, Lily?
Yes, alright.
I just wanted to have a word with you privately.
Oh?
Oh, I didn't want to disturb your bath.
It's alright, I've just had it, thanks, Rose.
Water warm enough?
Yes.
It's just that.
Well, her ladyship was asking me this morning, private like,
if I thought you had a young man,
and I said yes, I did think there was
somebody interested in you but I didn't know who it was.
Now, am I right?
Who is it, Lily?
Who are you seeing on your afternoons off?
I won't tell, but I know there's somebody.
I'd rather not say, Rose.
It's Mr. Hudson, isn't it?
Is it?
It's best to be truthful.
But if her ladyship knew, I'd get given notice, wouldn't I?
He would, more like.
Mr. Hudson?
You've done nothing wrong, Lily.
If anyone has, he has.
Oh, no, Rose, he's never done nothing wrong.
He's always been ever so kind and good to me --
telling me things I don't know about,
ever such interesting things.
Like about, well, foreign countries and science and that.
Do you know, one night off, a week or two ago,
we met in Kensington Gardens
and he took me to a real concert at the Albert Hall.
We sat right high up, almost in the roof.
And we could see all the orchestra down below,
like little insects.
Played beautiful music, all sad and lovely.
It's just that.
Just that what, Lily?
Nothing.
What happens after these concerts and museums and that?
Well, it's when we go and have our tea after in..
In some little tea shop
or on the top of the bus on the way home,
or when we sit in the park when it's all quiet and dark.
He starts talking all serious about love and happiness
and people being joined together in God.
Of course he always stops himself after a time
and brings me home.
Of course we always separate at the corner of Chesham Place
and I go down the area steps first.
I think he waits a bit in the street
and then comes in.
Oh, I bet he does.
He says it's best if we don't come in together and...
I don't say nothing to the others about
when he takes me out with him.
So I should hope.
You won't say anything, will you, Rose?
I've promised, haven't I?
Is her ladyship upstairs in her room, Rose?
I asked you a question, Rose.
Are you going to have the courtesy to answer me?
Rose!
I can only suppose that she feels very strongly about it.
You know what Rose is like.
It was insubordinate and quite uncalled for.
But you can't altogether blame her, now, can you?
What am I to do, Kate?
You must do what you feel is right, Angus.
I can't advise you.
I can't tell you how to live your life.
Never could.
I can hardly expect you to understand.
I mean, anyone can see that she's a nice enough girl,
modest and clean and decent,
and if you've decided that you've fallen in love with her
then it's nobody else's business but yours and hers.
But have you thought about your position in this house?
I mean, it's not exactly usual.
Butlers in good houses don't go out on their days off
with young housemaids.
It's going against all you've stood for over the years,
all what's proper and respectable.
There is nothing that is not respectable in my situation,
Mrs. Bridges, and nothing unusual
other than Lily's extreme youth.
But that's what I mean.
If it were a woman more your own age.
I think it is her youth that inspires me
more than anything else.
For me, Lily represents all that is fresh and innocent.
She has a spiritual and physical purity
that arouses my deepest feelings.
She breathes new life into my soul.
She makes me feel that my future is worthwhile.
Through her I can see a life filled with colour and hope.
It is to reach that goal,
that state of supreme God-given happiness before it's too late,
before the years pass me by,
that I am ready to accept with good grace
whatever the consequences may be.
I'm going up now to see her ladyship while she's alone.
Yes, Angus. Yes, I think you should do that.
[Door closes]
HUDSON: I beg your pardon, my lady.
What is it, Hudson?
If I might speak to you privately, my lady.
Yes, Yes, of course.
I feel it my duty, my lady, in all honesty,
to inform you that I have become
extremely attached in a personal way
to Lily, the under-housemaid.
Indeed, I have to confess that I have, over recent weeks,
developed very deep feelings towards the girl,
young though she may be.
I have been attempting to instruct her in many things,
open her eyes to the world outside,
teach her to better herself and so forth,
with a view to eventual marriage.
Are...are you telling me that you wish to marry Lily?
I have come to respect, love, and cherish the young person,
my lady.
And I trust your ladyship will not doubt my sincerity
when I declare that I am unable to contemplate
life in the future Without her at my side.
Yes, but, Hudson, Lily is only just 22.
She has admitted to a certain fondness for me,
my lady, and we have been sharing our time off
for some little while, visiting museums together,
picture galleries, places of historic interest,
delighting in each other's company.
Yes, but... are you quite sure that.
That Lily's feelings for you are...
well, are not simply those of a young girl
who is flattered by the attentions of an older man,
possibly seeing you more as a father or kindly uncle
than as a man she might wish to marry?
She has brought a new meaning to my life, my lady,
a richness and a feeling of hope.
But how does Lily herself respond to all this?
Has she told you that she's in love with you?
She has indicated her gratitude to me for my attentions...
As I say, my lady, her -- her fondness.
She...
She allows me to express my affection for her,
Without of course in any way...
Yes, I see.
You'll never guess who was dining at the house tonight
with Mersey -- those Dumariaoks we met in Geneva.
The friends of the Talbots.
Richard, Hudson and I were just having
a private talk -- sit down for a moment,
would you?
Well?
Well, I think it's disgusting.
Well, how do you know it's true?
It's true, all right, the way Rose shut up when I asked her.
She knows 'cause Lil's told her, see.
Well, a man can't help falling in love.
At his age?
Well, she's a nice looking girl, is Lily.
Mm, so I've noticed.
What have you noticed?
Mm?
I said, "What have you noticed?"
Oh, you, looking at her, and her flouncing about in here.
Oh, go on, Lily doesn't flounce about, she's not like that.
Oh, yes, she is.
It wouldn't surprise me if she led him on in the first place,
encouraged him.
Oh, leave off, Daisy.
Lily wouldn't do a thing like that.
Don't know so much.
Oh, come on, let's go over the mews, it's getting late.
Suit yourself.
Aren't you coming then?
Mm. When I choose to.
You know what's the matter with you, don't you?
No -- what?
You're jealous of Lily.
Oh, yes, you are!
You'd like to be the butler's pet yourself, but you're not.
You're the chauffeur's little bit of fluff.
That's all you are, my girl.
Not tonight I'm not, thank you very much, Edward Barnes.
All right, suit yourself.
Watcha, Fred.
You still here, Daisy?
DAISY: Eddie's gone over the mews.
I was just having a nice hot drop of cocoa.
Do you want a mug?
No, thanks, I'm going to bed soon.
Mr. Hudson locked up?
I've locked up.
He's up with her ladyship in the morning room.
Poor Mr. Hudson, he must be tired out and upset.
FREDERICK: Oh, yeah?
I mean, what that Lil's putting him through.
Who does she think she is?
Hm, bloody sauce.
Eh?
Getting her claws into poor Mr. Hudson.
Can't see that Lily's got much to blame herself for.
She's in service here and he's the butler.
Got to do what she's told.
It's not the way I look at it.
I see.
[Sighs]
So what do you propose to do about it?
In the circumstances, it would of course be quite unsuitable
for me to continue in service as butler here, my lord.
So I must ask you to accept one month's notice,
if that will be convenient.
It's hardly convenient, Hudson.
No, my lord.
If there's nothing further, my lady.
VIRGINIA: No. Thank you, Hudson.
It's beyond belief, it really is.
That a man of his character should be willing to abdicate.
That's the only word for it, to abdicate entirely
his authority and position in this house,
to throw up entirely all that he's
achieved and built up over the years
for the sake of an ignorant, half-educated chit of a girl,
less than half his age.
It's not entirely unknown, Richard.
Perhaps he's reaching out,
as men sometimes do at his time of life, to...
to grasp at something he's always dreamed of
but never achieved.
What?
Well, I don't know.
An ideal vision of love and marriage,
before it's too late.
We'll never find another butler like Hudson.
Nobody's indispensable, you're the one who's always said that.
Frederick can perfectly well announce dinner,
clean the silver and open the door to visitors.
It's not the end of the world, Richard.
It would never be the same, Virginia, never.
Damn the man.
I say, Lily?
Yes?
You know that t'other night
when you come in late on your day off?
What?
Had you been out with him?
Who?
You know who.
We all know, so you might as well admit it.
I don't want to talk about it, Ruby.
What does he say to you, Lil?
All romantic things and that.
Do you know, it's funny but I can't imagine
Mr. Hudson saying romantic things to a girl.
I don't want to talk about it, Ruby.
Oh, suit yourself.
[Knock at door]
Who is it?
LILY: It's me, Lily.
Is it all right to come in, please?
HUDSON: What is it, Lily?
LILY: May I come in, please?
Only you said it was all right to come to the pantry
and talk to you if I was ever worried.
HUDSON: Very well, come in, Lily.
Oh, I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to disturb you.
HUDSON: Oh, it's quite all right.
I was just writing to a relative in Scotland.
Well, what is it Lily?
LILY: They all know about us, don't they?
Everyone in this house, I mean.
HUDSON: About us?
LILY: About you and me going out and that, together.
HUDSON: It would seem so, yes.
LILY: What are they saying, Mr. Hudson?
What do they think?
HUDSON: What they say and what they think
should not concern you, my dear.
The important thing is that our feelings for one another
are now generally known.
Our friendship is out in the open at last.
There is no further need for small untruths and deceptions.
I see.
And no cause to meet secretly anymore.
The family know the situation and so do the staff.
And it's as well they should.
We've nothing shameful to hide.
I see. That's all right then.
You must not worry, Lily.
Put your trust in me.
Yes, Mr. Hudson.
Now you must go back to your room before someone hears you.
And try not to be anxious.
No, Mr. Hudson. Sorry.
Run along now, dear.
All right, I will.
Good night.
Good night, Lily.
Thank you, Hudson.
- Coffee, my lord? - Yes.
Thank you, Hudson.
Breakfast at the usual time, my lady?
Yes -- oh, what about you, Georgina?
Oh, I'll come down whatever time you say.
9:00 then, Hudson.
Very good, my lady.
VIRGINIA: Good night, Hudson.
Good night, my lady, my lord.
- Good night. - Miss.
That man would make a damn good diplomat,
even better card player.
You'd never guess there was anything unusual going on.
Poor creature. What are we to do?
Can he really be in love, a confirmed bachelor like him?
I don't know what else you can call it.
Infatuation? I don't know.
Well what's going to happen, anyway?
Happen?
Well, Hudson's promised to reconsider his position
very carefully, speak to us again tomorrow.
Until then I think he should be given the benefit of the doubt
and allowed to carry on with his duties.
He must be going through the most awful agony.
What sort of agony?
Agonies of doubt,
of whether he's deeply in love
or just making a fool of himself.
Either way, I feel very sorry for him.
Well, let's hope to God the man makes up his mind
before too long.
He must be proper gone on you to give his notice in.
I mean, he's got a good job here.
I know he has.
Why can't you pluck up the nerve
to tell him you don't want to marry him?
It wouldn't make any difference, Frederick.
I've told him I'm not sure about marrying or anything like that.
He keeps saying he'll love me forever and ever,
no matter what happens.
If only he wouldn't say that. It frightens me.
Shh, someone's coming.
[Footsteps approach]
It's only Ruby going upstairs.
If only he could find another person to love, some nice woman.
I mean, I like him -- he's kind and nice to go out with.
He's always been extra nice to me, ever since I came here.
It's just that I can't bring myself to tell him
I just don't fancy him.
Couldn't stand to hurt him that much.
I don't know what to do.
You have to make up your mind soon, Lily.
Can't go on dangling him on a string.
Or else one morning you'll wake up
and find yourself at the altar.
He wants to go to my home and see my mother, but...
But what?
That wouldn't make any difference neither.
Well, why?
He doesn't know, but since my dad died,
my mum's been a bit funny.
Doesn't say much now.
Kind of... kind of simple, my mum is.
She wouldn't understand.
Rotten, eh?
I don't want him going there.
He wants to go Sunday and take me with him.
You'll have to say something soon then.
I know.
Get me out a plain scarf, will you, Rose?
My brown one will do.
I look too feminine.
Too feminine, my lady?
Yes.
If I'm to do battle with our Mrs. Gilby
at the Naval Education Fund Committee today,
I want to look severe, aggressive and formidable.
Oh, I see.
Ready to fire broadsides into her stupid resolutions
and sink them with all hands.
Do I take it that you're not
over-enamored of this Mrs. Gilby?
Oh, she's all right, I suppose.
She was a wannamaker from Detroit, you know.
All those chain stores.
Married Admiral Gilby soon after the war.
Oh, she has given us a lot of money.
If only she wouldn't try to take charge.
Oh, yes.
Oh, Rose, that's much better.
Yes, now I look like the superintendent
of a women's prison, or a suffragette.
[Knock at door] RICHARD: Can I come in?
Yes, of course!
Hudson's just been up to see me.
Oh, beg pardon, my lady --
Rose, you might as well hear this.
What did Hudson have to say?
He says he's going to Banbury to see Lily's mother,
taking Lily with him.
What for?
To ask Mrs. Hawkins for her consent to the marriage.
Oh, God, he means it.
RICHARD: Oh, yes, he means it.
He says he's given the matter careful thought
and intends, with our permission,
to go with Lily to her home on Sunday.
I just thought you'd like to know.
I'd just like to say how sorry I am this has happened, my lady,
and to extend to you and his lordship my deepest sympathy.
Oh, you mustn't worry on our account, Rose.
We'll survive.
Well, it's not right.
Oh, dear, I must go down in a moment
and see Mrs. Bridges about the meals.
- Must keep the wheels turning. - Yes, my lady.
If you're going down, Rose, would you ask Edward
to have the car ready for 11:00?
Very good, my lady.
Oh, the silly man.
It's downright wicked, Rose.
I'm surprised at you keeping it up so long.
I'm still not talking to no one
who can treat a young girl like that,
forcing her against her will.
It's not for you to judge Mr. Hudson, Rose.
His affairs is no concern of yours.
He knows what I think of him.
I should think he does!
The way you've treated him the last three days,
never answering him when he speaks to you.
It's insubordinate, for one thing, and hurtful.
You've upset Mr. Hudson very bad.
Upset Mr. Hudson! Poo!
What's he done but upset the whole bloomin' household?!
[Bell ringing]
Morning room bell, Mrs. Bridges.
Be her ladyship to order meals.
I know, Ruby, I'm not deaf!
MRS. BRIDGES: And we're all upset downstairs, my lady.
Yes, I'm sure you are.
I can't understand it.
You see, my lady, some years ago,
in her late ladyship's time,
I was in a bit of trouble with the police.
Yes, I did hear about it.
And Hudson helped me.
He stood by me, he spoke up for me in the court.
And he gave me to understand
that if he should ever think of marrying,
you know, like one day, my lady,
that it would be me that he would ask
to be the partner of his life.
And I told him that I would, like,
hold myself in reservation for him.
Now...
I don't know what's come over him, my lady.
I really don't.
I know, Mrs. Bridges, It's very worrying.
Perhaps you'd like to go downstairs for a bit
and come up later on when I get back, would you?
Very good, my lady.
I'll come up teatime.
Oh, Hudson, Hudson, Hudson, what are you doing to us all?
Oh, good evening, Frederick.
Good evening Miss Georgina.
Will you be requiring a taxi, miss?
No, thank you, Frederick. I'm being fetched.
Just as well I am, I'd have to Walk to the waldorf otherwise,
I'm flat broke.
I don't suppose that makes much sense to you, does it?
What, a young lady having no money?
Oh, yes, Miss Georgina, I can understand that.
Taxi, that's very...dear, nowadays.
I shall have to get a job on the films or something,
try and make some money.
Beg pardon, miss, I was just closing up.
Oh, that's all right, Lily,
but it seems rather a pity to shut out the daylight.
It's not quite dark yet.
Shall I leave the curtains for a while, miss?
No, you'd better close them now you're here.
Lily?
Yes, Miss Georgina?
You do know, don't you,
that Hudson's leaving us because of you?
Yes, miss, I do.
And you'll be leaving as well, I imagine,
so that you can both marry.
Well, Miss Georgina I -- it's not --
I don't know for sure.
It's all muddled.
Does Hudson think you're willing to marry him?
Yes, miss, I think he does.
And you?
You don't want to talk about it, do you?
It's all right if you'd rather not.
Oh, no, miss, I don't mind talking about it.
Not to you anyway.
What's the matter then, Lily?
Are you worried about Hudson's age?
Or is it that you're
frightened to say to him how you really feel?
Perhaps if I can help in some way?
If you like --
I've got to speak to him, miss, before tomorrow,
because he's taking me on the train tomorrow
to see my mother and I...
Well, I don't know what to do.
Oh, yes, it's Sunday tomorrow, isn't it?
Yes, miss. [Bell ringing]
Oh, dear, there's the bell.
I'm so sorry, Lily, I have to go now,
only my date's arrived to fetch me.
Your date, miss?
Oh, an American expression for someone you go out with.
"I wanna date you, honey."
That's what a young man says to a girl in the United States,
"I wanna date you, honey."
Go on, miss.
Come up and see me early in the morning, Lily, if you like.
And then we can talk quietly, just you and I.
Oh, thank you, Miss Georgina.
That's ever so good of you.
Yes, Laura, I do see your point, but I --
What --
But that is precisely what committees are for!
Oh, well, if you feel you're being undermined
perhaps you'd __
You would?
Oh, oh, dear.
Oh, that would be such a pity, I'm so sorry.
Oh, no, no, no, no, no, I'm sure the chairman will accept it,
but I -- I should put it in writing.
Yes.
Very well.
Goodbye, Laura.
Thank God.
What for?
Laura Gilby has resigned.
Good morning, darling. Did you have fun last night?
Did you?
Last night?
Just dinner with Pru Fairfax so not really fun, quite enjoyable.
I'm glad somebody enjoyed themselves.
Oh, dear.
Oh, it was the most awful, shattering fiasco.
Oh, Georgina.
I should have known.
Somebody once warned me about shipboard romances.
A man can seem the most dreamy thing
miles out at sea in the moonlight,
but once ashore...
Tell me.
Well, for some reason,
he seemed inches shorter than he did on the boat.
And not half so good looking.
What happened?
Nothing.
We dined at a fairly depressing restaurant,
and then we went back to his hotel
and sat in the lounge, Where he talked constantly about
his home in Springfield, Massachusetts,
and showed me endless photographs of his mother!
Until I yawned by mistake which gave me a chance to escape,
thank God.
Oh, poor darling, never mind, put it down to experience.
Oh, I shall.
Are you ready?
I have been for ten minutes, darling.
Oh.
Are you coming to church, Georgina?
Oh, may I be excused?
I want to practice my ukulele
and write some thank you letters to New York.
I see. Yes, all right.
Come along.
Excuse me, miss.
You said I might come and see you this morning.
Oh, yes, I did, didn't I?
Well, come in and close the door, Lily.
Oh, good girl.
You're all ready, eh?
Yes, Mr. Hudson, but I'm not going.
Not going? What do you mean by that?
I'm not going with you to see my mother.
There's no point.
Sorry.
Ooh, there's every point, my dear.
I can understand if, as you say, the old lady is a bit feeble
and unable to comprehend what is taking place,
but on a matter of principle I would never dream of
embarking on marriage without at least visiting --
I'm not going to marry you, Mr. Hudson.
You haven't asked me to, anyway.
Not asked me.
Haven't asked?
Lily, it has been understood ever since --
I never said I'd marry you.
It's you what's always said so, not me.
Well, why have you not denied your feelings for me?
Have I not be entitled to assume your consent?
No! No, you haven't.
I don't wish to marry you, Mr. Hudson,
because you're not a romantic person for a young girl.
You tell me things about the world all the time,
teach me things, but --
Lily, you have said over and over again
how much you've enjoyed learning,
accompanying me to interesting places.
Oh, you're tired, strained, child.
Not yourself today.
Try and pull yourself together, eh?
I'm not tired or strained, Mr. Hudson,
I just don't love you.
When I marry I want to marry a young man
who's strong and good looking and romantic.
Someone who can take me in his arms and make love to me
and give me babies
and laugh with me and make jokes.
Someone I can get on with.
I don't want to spend my whole life
going in and out of museums and churches
and getting lectured about art and all that tripe.
Do you call that loving someone?
I've given in my notice here, Lily, I...
I've thrown away my whole career as a gesture of my love for you.
Why have you not spoken like this before?
Because I've always been afraid of you, what you'd say.
I went out with you when you asked me
because it was something to do on my days off,
but I didn't like it.
I don't fancy you.
I want to marry a young man,
not some old school teacher in a tailcoat
who talks Scotch and all about history and God and things,
and who never touches me but holds my hand on a park bench
or on top of a bus when it's dark and no one can see.
It was the only way I could possibly express
my profound feelings for you.
Well, I wouldn't marry you, Mr. Hudson,
not if there was nobody else left in the world
because you're an old man -- I don't fancy you.
Please just go away and leave me alone.
It seems I made quite a fool of myself.
I must apologize to you, Lily.
I ought to have known better.
I'll go to my room and change out of these things.
Ruby, was Lily up when you come down?
Yes, she was getting dressed.
That was about half an hour ago.
- How did she seem? - Very quiet.
She didn't answer me when I spoke to her
so I didn't trouble.
What's the matter, Rose?
ROSE: Lily's gone.
She must have dressed, put her things together
and slipped out by the front door.
When?
Well, just now.
Her cupboards empty, all her things gone.
Run away, eh?
Well, suppose it's only to be expected
after what happened yesterday.
She left a note for Mr. Hudson on the landing outside her door.
I'd best go and find him.
[Knock at door]
ROSE: Beg pardon, Mr. Hudson?
Yes?
There's a note for you.
I brought it down from upstairs.
Thank you. Has her ladyship finished breakfast yet?
Yes, she's in the morning room with his lordship.
I expect you can guess who it's from.
She seems to have left
suddenly this morning, without saying a word to anyone,
not even Ruby.
Aren't you gonna read it?
Later, Rose.
I'm going up to speak to her ladyship.
Very well.
- Mr. Hudson? - Yes?
Sorry.
HUDSON: If I might have a word, my lady.
Certainly, Hudson.
Just to say that Lily has evidently left the house,
my lady, early this morning Without giving notice.
- Left? - For good?
It would seem so, my lord.
It would also seem that my affections for the girl
were unfortunately misplaced.
I had misjudged her character, my lord.
When we conversed yesterday it became clear that hers was,
in reality, an ungenerous, cruel and somewhat malicious nature,
two-faced and deceitful.
I realize now I was wrong in my estimation of her.
And what do you wish to do about it?
In view of the new circumstances, my lord, I...
I wonder if I might continue in your service.
Well, of course you can, Hudson.
I very much regret the incident, my lady.
That's quite all right, Hudson.
I think the sooner it's all forgotten the better.
I can't vouch for the others downstairs, of course,
but as far as his lordship and I are concerned,
the matter need never be mentioned again in this house.
Very good, my lady.
Thank you, my lord.
Well, thank God for that.
Let's hope he can settle down again
and the others can put it out of their minds.
It'll never be quite the same, not now.
[Knock at door] Who is it?
Oh, come in, Kate.
I won't stop long, Angus.
I just wanted to say I was sorry...
but I am glad.
Yes.
That Lily's letter?
Yes.
Aren't you going to read it?
"Dear Mr. Hudson,
I am sorry I said all the nasty things I said
because I didn't mean it.
I only wanted you to give up caring for me
and make you think I was not a nice person.
I really think you are a kind man,
and the times we had together
were very happy times I shall always remember.
I'll look for another place now.
One last favour,
would you be so kind as to ask her ladyship
to forward a reference to above address
which is my home you never come to in the end.
Yours affectionate, Lily."
Beg pardon, Mr. Hudson.
Her ladyship would like Mrs. Bridges to go up
and see her about the meals.
Yes, yes, all right, Frederick, I'll be up in a moment.
You just stay here quietly, Angus.
I won't be long.
Then I'll come down and make you a nice cup of tea.
Ah, come in, Mrs. Bridges.
Now, we'll be six for dinner tonight.
Six tonight -- very good, my lady.
Beg pardon, my lady.
Before we start the ordering,
would you be willing to give a reference for Lily?
We've got her address downstairs.
More than willing, Mrs. Bridges.
In fact, I've already Written her one.
Oh, have you, my lady? Oh, thank you.
I have said that Lily Hawkins was under-housemaid here
for five years, that I found her in every way
clean, sober, and honest, an excellent servant
who carried out her duties with every satisfaction,
cheerful about the house
and got on exceptionally well with the other servants.
I could not recommend her more highly.
There.
Now that can be sent to her home immediately.
Thank you, my lady.
Hudson will be very grateful.
I think we should all be very grateful to Lily,
don't you, Mrs. Bridges?
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