Father Brown

There is no one on the street. You can go directly, now it yet?

Or do you want them to see you? -I have no hurry.

Women are all the same. After the party must clear off the man.

From breakfast is certainly not? -If He finds you here ...

I hope he is grateful.

It used to be a great honor if a Bohun coveted your wife.

The husband was very proud and could boast about.

How do I look?

Does he have such a meeting next week?

You should not come again. This time I really mean it.

He suspect anything? -I do not know. He says nothing.

It is also for me. How do you think I feel?

Satisfied, I would think. -A Whore.

If I die today, I'm going to hell.

Be happy. There are nicer people.

Who would you meet in heaven?

Pastors with bare bottom faces, like my brother. And that man of yours.

You might get bored rot. -I disgust me.

Excellent.

Next week, then?

No, I said.

Good morning, Wilfred.

Ready for the first turn, I see.

You're early. -Eli Tatum was there.

I got a ride to the farm. -What A mumps.

You look tired. -I do it for God. I'm not complaining.

The night passes quickly if you save people from the devil.

I'm just. I'll make breakfast.

You could visit. I've seen him. That Bohun.

Colonel Bohun. He was looking for you. His horse is a horseshoe lost.

I have said that you were in Greenford.

It could not wait. -I do not work for the wicked.

He seeks but another smithy. I do not do the devil's work.

Are you going to this week Threlford? -Hoezo?

The pape church. They have a mission week.

You have not been for two months. Do not go to the service is a sin.

To go wrong, we call it. Yes, that is a sin.

Used to go you. Very true. Every Sunday.

You will not? -I have no time.

There will be a parish priest from London. Such a Jesuit. From London.

That at least will know what hell looks.

Maybe it's for the best. You know how I feel about priests.

They pervert the Word.

Is he here? -To Bless me.

If you're talking about the devil ...

Have a beer from the region? Yes, the best of five counties.

A pint? -Love.

I always drink the beverage of the region. -You Come from somewhere else.

I am this week in Threlford.

Mr Bohun ... -First catch their breath, Alfred.

Mrs Devereaux is in het dorp. -Dank je wel, Alfred.

We do not often see you here, ma'am. -That Is what happens when the shops are closed.

Do you see that? A very small crack in the wood.

And of all my favorite club. Mr. Timmons was not home.

Would you give it to Timmons when he gets here?

If it can be repaired, Timmons will certainly do.

Mrs. Devereaux? -Goedemiddag.

Excuse me. I have no choice.

I am very sad. I've been to see you and you do not receive me.

I have phoned. -I was not home.

Your note was hopefully a misunderstanding.

You set your garden each year to the parish feast.

And now all of a sudden ... -Find another location, Mr. Bohun.

But without your support ... you -Overleeft do it, I think.

As your pastor, I think I'm entitled to an explanation.

Tells you what the reason is. If I have displeased ...

I could be your brother, but ask what is the reason.

If I were a man, I'd put the whip on which villain.

The whip is too mild. -What Has he done now?

Mrs Devereaux.

It is well known that my brother and I are not on good terms.

I'm not responsible for his behavior.

If you are not your brother's keeper? Strange statement for a pastor.

We're done talking.

You know what they meant? That's not me.

But you know it. I would be grateful.

There is talk. It is her maid Molly. A sweet, silent child.

She was sent home. Pregnant.

My brother? -I do not know. I do not like gossip.

The colonel is a good customer. -I know that. Thank you.

They say she is not alone. Mrs. Devereaux talked about the trade.

Maybe he gets hits from Simeon Barnes.

Barnes, the blacksmith? But why? He's got a beautiful wife.

And many men are attracted to red hair. But Simeon Barnes is not a pushover.

He once hit someone down because he swore. That guy was almost dead.

Excuse me.

Refill, sir? No, I'm going to look around in the village.

Poor Wilfred. So it's still true.

The dumbest always goes the church. Or are you stupid of the Church?

You always believe everything. -You Can spot what you want.

Do you know that girl? -Nice Thing, yes.

I kissed her, I believe.

We are lords. I can even imagine invoke the "droit du seigneur".

But you did not do. -A Bohun with a cook?

And with the wife of the blacksmith. -What are you talking about?

There is gossip, about you and Mrs. Barnes.

What a chatterboxes it anyway.

I feel honored to have this image of Romeo ...

but yours, I expect that you stand up for your brother.

Perhaps I know him well. -Wilfred, What a surprise.

Alex, how nice to see you. You look good.

We thought you'd forgotten about us.

Wilfred is here for business. At least, he thinks it's his business.

Tell further. -Another Once.

Alex ll love. We laugh anyway so little.

Some hit song is pregnant and I am the intended father. How do you find it?

What nonsense. -But That's not all.

I would also behind the woman sitting at Barnes. The blacksmith.

Is that? -Wilfred Came to warn me.

I did not know that James was so popular. I'll have to change my opinion.

Do you think so little of me?

The worst is that Mrs. Devereaux Wilfred now makes life miserable.

It was her hit.

Where do they get it from? I got to go.

You still remains eat? -Another time. I get visit.

We see so little. -Forgive me.

Only if you promise to come a night. We miss you.

Maybe another time. Day, Alex. James.

It is also your home. Come whenever you want.

Fortunately, we now know what they whisper.

Give them them along, next Sunday. "Woe to the slanderers." Something like that anyway?

I will pray for you, James.

Poor Wilfred. He slinks off again.

Of the maid I knew, but not the wife of the blacksmith.

I still have to ask if it's true? -Ask Nothing. A glass?

I do not touch it, what you are doing. I used to, but not anymore.

But you're never afraid? -For Which pummel a Barnes?

I'm talking about your soul. -You Seem Wilfred does.

You should have married him. -Then I had not lived here.

You could take the worse.

I guess in the next world, if there is one.

In this world I live as befits a true liege.

Armed to the teeth. En garde.

As for the armor ...

Does this me? -Not really.

In that case, I put him on.

The first hat and the nearest woman.

Good enough as a family motto. -or If epitaph.

Alex that I wanted to say. After dinner, I get away.

How long is a minute? -A night. I have to go Threlford.

Or to the village? ls the blacksmith again tonight at home?

I married you because of your beauty, wit and intelligence.

Blessed are you in any case still smart. -Remember Your hat.

Can not you stay home once? -Gods Job always comes first.

I do not often ask for a favor, Simeon.

Please stay.

And the poor souls who want to be saved by us?

We're in that dark room, all night long.

It happens in the early hours. Then the mind is weak and provoked the devil.

We sit there and go to battle with him.

And when the morning, we know that we won.

You want me to leave their souls to the devil?

No, it does not matter.

On judgment day, God will say to me:

You could not watch one hour with me in silence?

I will not let that happen.

Repent or die. Sinners who you are.

He also. He is warned.

Let the adulterer on his guard against the flying arrow and diseases.

Let him show remorse.

The pastor is not ... -Are you the pastor from Threlford?

I'm Elizabeth Barnes. I have written to you.

Nice to meet you. It seemed better to wait until your husband was away.

You said it was confidential. Brown.

I want you remove me confession. -ls Threlford your parish?

You can confess with Father Mackie. -That is not possible. He knows me.

You make it too big. So terrible it can not be.

There is also the seal of confession. -I know that.

But I want to talk to a stranger. Please.

I'm known as unorthodox. I doubt it.

However, in this environment ...

Not here. At my home. My husband has been to Greenford.

How do you do? We bumped into each other at the inn.

I had a lot on my mind. Family events.

I have admired just your church. Yes, he is indeed beautiful.

Too bad it is getting dark. Early in the morning it is at its best.

Some say I'm out of love for architecture, not for God ...

chose the church.

Is that important? Not all roads lead to Rome?

Forgive me. That was not single. -I will show you around.

I need to go somewhere. And then I must return to Threlford.

That does not work anymore. It is too late.

Continue to stay in the parsonage. I get so few visitors.

I promise that I put tomorrow on the bus to Threlford.

The church has a long history.

The flag of the Bohuns has flown in Palestine ...

at the time of the Crusades.

We were an aristocratic family. -Not any more?

When a new tune we always went for the music.

The Bohuns were crooks among Anne and Don Juans under Victoria.

Fashion and tradition we always pulled together.

The British have always been fashionable.

Hence the resounding success of the Reformation.

I love old churches. We who do not, at least not in this country.

Thanks to Henry VIII, we had to start again.

I always think: We are the best church, but you do the best churches. lrritant.

Does your husband of this relationship? -I think so. I know it for sure.

Is he Catholic? No, Presbyterian.

He went to one meeting in Greenford. I begged him not to go.

And you expect this man?