Jamaica Inn

It's rough out at Jamaica, Mary.

'Be that as it may, it's where I'm bound.'

Mary? Oh, it's never you, is it?

I've nowhere else to go.

There's things going on here you shouldn't get caught up in.

What, like smuggling? Oh, I worked that one out.

I'm not stupid...

Well, you are if you say it so damn loudly.

I'm your brother, you want to see me hang?

It's the other man. The one that hid.

He tells your uncle what to do.

I was hiding in the storeroom

and I think they hung a man called Abe.

Don't say you've seen me. Please, Mary.

The magistrate has come!

What do you know of the dealings at this inn?

Nothing, sir.

You're one of us now, Mary.

'Every night since I'd lied to the magistrate,

'I was tormented by the same dream.'

Mary?

Mary.

Mary!

'I felt a darkness creeping over me.'

'I'd been at the inn barely a month,

'trapped in this desolate place, with no hope of escape.

'I'd seen the evil men can do...'

Eli!

'..and I was very afraid.

'I felt whatever innocence I had left would soon be lost.'

What?

It was hell out, they was all over the place.

You saying the Revenue was nearly on you, is that it?

Not us especially. They're patrolling all down the coast.

Just wanted any free trader they could catch.

Get their money.

Was Legassik there as well?

But the magistrate came straight to you, the moment

he arrived in town... Shhh!

So someone's talking?

Who was it warned you he was coming?

Ain't anything to do with you, teacher.

Like to hear me talk, do you?

I'm going to church in the morning.

Surely you can't begrudge me that?

No, just don't forget you're involved now.

Little brother...

..here.

# My comfort still

# Thy cross before to guide me

# And so through all the length of days

# Thy goodness faileth never

# Good Shepherd, may I sing thy praise

The Lord is our shepherd, and yet you sit here poor and hungry.

You cannot feel his love.

Many of you suffer greatly.

You feel that you're lost in a dark wilderness.

But I tell you this...

If you will put your trust in God and Jesus, and in me,

then he will lead you to green pastures

and your suffering will have ending.

Hello again. Enjoy the service?

Yes, I did. Very much.

Will's off today...

to France.

So you'd better sort that wedding dress out,

because you'll need it when I'm back.

Mary, I'm very glad you joined us here today.

We were hoping that you might.

Perhaps you'd like to help us?

Without our alms the poor'd starve to death.

Folk up-country don't care if we live or die.

Do you feed them every day?

Mr Davey does. He has more patience.

I'd rather mend the pews or reap the harvest.

I think perhaps you did not come here today

only for the service, Mary?

Come. There is nothing that confiding cannot help.

The Ship Of Fools.

It's an allegory from the Bible.

A vessel of deranged humans cast out on the sea without a captain.

The plight of the Godless.

What did you want to share with me, Mary?

I don't think that I should.

The smuggling, at Jamaica Inn, is widely known.

And mostly, it is tolerated.

The people here use liquor like it is some ancient cure

that will relieve them of their suffering.

They're grateful to your uncle for supplying it.

I lied...

..to the magistrate.

He came about your uncle's dealings?

I said I knew nothing.

I lied.

Don't be afraid, Mary.

Mr Davey...

The other night...

..I think my uncle killed a man.

I was hiding and I heard a noise...

..like...like choking.

And I saw a noose.

His name was Abe.

His wife was asking after him, last time I was in Altarnun.

So, you know he's missing.

His wife...has gone to join him in the town.

He sent for her.

No, no...he can't have done. He can't have done.

My uncle killed him.

Did you see a body?

No. I heard it though.

And I can't bear it on my conscience.

Mary, we've been observing your uncle's dealings for some time.

We're working with the law enforcers

to try to gain some evidence of his crimes.

The ones who can be trusted anyway.

Many profit handsomely themselves, or else are in collusion.

So what should I do?

She should take care for her own skin is what she should do.

Who knows what Merlyn's capable of?

My aunt says that there's someone else who works above my uncle...

..tells him what to do.

He was hiding in the inn that night that Abe was murdered.

Did you see him?

Only his feet.

Someone else above him?

Could it be Legassik?

Perhaps his brother, Jem.

You won't say anything, will you?

He'd kill me if he knew I'd talked.

Of course we won't.

Perhaps...Mary might be our ears and eyes?

She could help us to investigate her uncle.

That's Captain Legassik.

Do you think it could be a dragoon?

I think my brother has been hasty.

You're just a girl, it isn't right that you should risk your own skin.

I'd like to help.

Still not laying. Just three again.

Would you like them, Uncle?

Good girl, eh, Joss?

I've got a letter for you, Miss Yellan, from the town.

Mail coaches won't stop out 'ere no more...

cos of him.

Harry.

He said they'd be sailing in this way.

What, that lad's ship? Shhh!

I didn't think we could do another one so soon.

You don't need to think.

Who is it from?

Mary?

Ned. A boy from home.

Is he your sweetheart, is he?

He would be...

if I'd have him.

What about the Revenue? We know they're watching.

'I know, Mary, that maybe now is not the right time.

'But you must think about what you will do...

'if you and I should marry.'

'Yours, as ever, Ned.'

This don't feel right, Joss.

What's wrong with you?

Nothing's wrong with me.

I'm just telling you, it don't feel right.

Where's those bloody eggs?

But I thought you said we couldn't do another till the spring.

It don't matter what I said! I'm sayin' something else now!

Do you understand me?

Stop, please!

Please! Joss...

Harry, get out.

Go on, go!

Don't you ever do that to me again!

Leave her alone.

Stay out of it!

You don't understand him.

There.

You're all right.

You're all right.

I've got to go and talk to him.

Tell him the Revenue is on to us.

No, Joss. You can't.

You know what he might do to you!

No...

Not while I'm still useful to him.

Please don't, Joss. Please don't.

Don't.

Please!

The mist came down on the moor and I lost my way.

You're lucky it was me.

Anyone else would've had you in the heather.

They'd have to knock me senseless first!

I'm sure they'd be quite happy.

You've blood on you.

Been skinning a rabbit.

Have you eaten?

Why are you living out here?

I thought you had a house.

I'll tell you if you tell me what you were doing out here on your own.

You should leave your aunt. Come look after me, you know.

You wouldn't have the money that I'd ask!