Yes. I've disguised it well, haven't I? I had to. The honest tart never gets anywhere. No,...
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Reverend Fortescue:
Isabel? Lady Isabel Ames:
Charles! What are you doing here? Reverend Fortescue:
I've come to stop you. Lady Isabel Ames:
How dare you? How dare you interfere with my plans? Reverend Fortescue:
You mustn't kill him. Lady Isabel Ames:
Why not? What business is it of yours, interfering priest? Reverend Fortescue:
You could hang for it. Lady Isabel Ames:
No one's going to hang. It's a simple shooting accident. Reverend Fortescue:
Isabel, this is England in 1906. People don't go around killing each other just because they don't get on! Lady Isabel Ames:
No, they just endure don't they? Stiff upper lip, that's the British way. I'm sure it wasn't like that in Africa. Reverend Fortescue:
Africa's primitive! Lady Isabel Ames:
Oh, yes. God save us from being primitive. Reverend Fortescue:
There's not so much wrong with the British way, for your class especially. Lady Isabel Ames:
My class? This is not my class, Charles. Reverend Fortescue:
You know what I mean. Lady Isabel Ames:
You don't know what *I* mean. [Adopts a changed accent and demeanor] Lady Isabel Ames:
You alone, sir? Want some company? Clean and cheap? [She returns to normal, Fortescue is speechless] Lady Isabel Ames:
Yes. I've disguised it well, haven't I? I had to. The honest tart never gets anywhere. No, they're not my bloody class, thank God!
Isabel? Lady Isabel Ames:
Charles! What are you doing here? Reverend Fortescue:
I've come to stop you. Lady Isabel Ames:
How dare you? How dare you interfere with my plans? Reverend Fortescue:
You mustn't kill him. Lady Isabel Ames:
Why not? What business is it of yours, interfering priest? Reverend Fortescue:
You could hang for it. Lady Isabel Ames:
No one's going to hang. It's a simple shooting accident. Reverend Fortescue:
Isabel, this is England in 1906. People don't go around killing each other just because they don't get on! Lady Isabel Ames:
No, they just endure don't they? Stiff upper lip, that's the British way. I'm sure it wasn't like that in Africa. Reverend Fortescue:
Africa's primitive! Lady Isabel Ames:
Oh, yes. God save us from being primitive. Reverend Fortescue:
There's not so much wrong with the British way, for your class especially. Lady Isabel Ames:
My class? This is not my class, Charles. Reverend Fortescue:
You know what I mean. Lady Isabel Ames:
You don't know what *I* mean. [Adopts a changed accent and demeanor] Lady Isabel Ames:
You alone, sir? Want some company? Clean and cheap? [She returns to normal, Fortescue is speechless] Lady Isabel Ames:
Yes. I've disguised it well, haven't I? I had to. The honest tart never gets anywhere. No, they're not my bloody class, thank God!
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Isabel
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Charles What are you doing here
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I've come to stop you
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How how dare you
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How dare you interfere with my plans
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You mustn't kill him Why not
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What business is it of yours interfering priest
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You could hang for it No one's going to hang
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It'll be a simple shooting accident
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Isabel this is England in 1906
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People don't go around killing each other because they don't get on
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No They just endure don't they
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Stiff upper lip That's the British way
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I'm sure it wasn't like that in Africa
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Africa's primitive
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Oh yes Well God save us from being primitive
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There's not so much wrong with the British way
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For your class especially My class
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This is not my class Charles
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You know what I mean
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You don't know what mean
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You alone sir
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Want some company
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Clean and cheap
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Yes I've disguised it well haven't I
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I had to
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The honest tart never gets anywhere
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No they're not my bloody class thank God
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Movie Summary
In the early 20th Century, devout Reverend Charles Fortesque returns to England from his missionary work in Africa and, despite plans to marry his childhood sweetheart, receives a most unusual assignment: minister to the local pro...
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Lady Isabel Ames
