"[ Door opens ]" "Good morning." "Oh, morning sir." "I trust you slept well, sir." "Breakfast is ready, sir." "[ Edwards laughs ]" " It's not Sunday, is it?" " No," "And we've had the Evens at Chelby." "Not yet." "No." "Can you tell me why you're all dressed up?" "Well, if you must know Lydia is coming over to spend the day." "Ah, Well I'll get out of your way, then." "Good Lord, you don't have to get out of the way." " Not on our account." " Huh?" " No." "Eat it up before it gets cold." "I mean it." "I've got to go to London, anyway." " Well." " Well." "Our lunch won't be long." "I don't think you mind." "What is it?" "A steak, I told you." "It was to have been with fried potatoes, but" "I forgot the potatoes." "I don't mind." "(Oh, in ten days we've got some cream to follow.)" "I'll bet you're a good cook." "Well, now, we'll see." "Well, to tell you the truth, I've never cooked a meal in my life before." "Oh." "I've never had to." "[ Laughing ] No." "Sherry?" " Are you having some?" " I will if you do." "Very well." "That's if we've got any." "Ice." "There." " Cheers." " Here's looking at you." "What are we going to do after lunch?" "I thought we'd sow the new lawn." "Out the front, you know." "It needs doing." "I thought that would be something we could do together." "I know what I think." "What?" "I think you're afraid to be alone with me indoors." "I never!" " Oh, I think you are." " Well, it's just not true!" "Prove it." "[ Loud crash ]" "Wait there." " [ Tom coughs ]" "What's happened?" "Pot must have burned it." "Not fat!" "You don't mean to say you didn't put any fat in the frying pan?" " No, why?" " Dear Lord!" "I expected you to cook out, and just not blow it around the kitchen." "All I did was put the stupid steak in the pan!" " Over a high flame!" " You said you wanted it well done." "But all it did was explode." "I don't know, it's a poor lookout for a hungry farmer." "It's nothing but your beastly (skillet)!" "What did you just say about (bad wordman)?" "Oh, you, wait..." "Oh!" "Now, don't hit me with that thing or I'll very likely find myself..." "That's why I'm after you." "Look at me." "I'll get my hands on you!" "Oh, ha, ha." "Oh!" "[ Both laugh ]" "They will want to know if some woman came to..." "All right!" "Great!" "Oh!" "Damn!" "Clumsy." "Serves you right for throwing things." "[ Chickens cackling ]" "Lydia?" "That caught you." "[ Kiss ]" "[ Sound of rumbling train ]" "Oh!" "Hold on tight." "[ Lydia laughs ]" "[ Lydia screams ]" "Oh." "[ Tom ] Drag." "[ Lydia laughs ]" "Ready?" "[ Lydia laughs ]" "[ Lydia laughs heartily ]" "[ Tom laughs ]" "[ Lydia falls;" "screams and laughs ]" "[ Tom laughs ]" "Funny!" "[ Laughter continues ]" "[ Tom and Lydia laugh while Flora McKechnie watches ]" " [ Tom ] I've never laughed so much in my life." "It was just like a regular washing day at the finish." "[ Blow out ] Our things took forever to dry, too." "I'm going away." "(Devaway?" ")" "That's right." "But why?" "Where?" "London." "I've got a bit of a job down there." "Job?" "What sort of job?" "Oh there, books sort of." "It's just like you." "Always the old books." "Yeah, always the old books." "Well, I'm damn glad." "Of course I'll hate it without you, but..." "Well, you know what I mean." "Yes, I know what you mean." " Anyway we'll have a good bustup one night before you go." " Naw." "Oh yes, a good sendoff." "With some more of that wine." "[ Laugh ] If you say so." "That's the idea." "Well, bed I suppose." " Yes." " Goodnight, old man." " Goodnight." "Sure enough I'll miss you." "Well." " Here." "I warned you." "I'm after Sir Roger." "That old dog fox." "I'll have him, the devil." "Hey!" "Get out, enough." "I warned to you." "You're the one that's off the farm." "Now, young man." "I've one, plain, simple straightforward question I want to ask ye." "I helped you, didn't I?" "From the day you moved in here." "Yes." "I'm very grateful to you." "Ah, grateful." "Didna' my wife cook for ya?" "[ Loud ] Didna' my lassies help you in house?" "Two of us." " True." " Aye!" " Well, then, there's answer this question." "What are your intentions toward Pheley?" " Pheley?" " Aye, Pheley!" "My daughter!" "Daa, you're apt to pretending to care what I'm talking about." " You're a sinner against your own folk." " And in front of all of you, you and your friend and your sis..." "Ahh, God bless..." " You think I donna care what goes on?" "Pheley?" "What are you supposed to have done to Pheley?" " You come into it, too." " Me?" " Well I certainly haven't done anything to her." " We all came into it." "Nancy, Lydia,...he raved about you all." "The bloody old fool." "Come on, I'll make you a cup of tea and let's forget it." "And you might have thought I'd violated her." "Either her or the Kingdom of Heaven." " Hoo, imagine a heaven populated with the McKechnies." "God God, I do believe it was the day she came down here about her hair." "He whipped her for cutting off her hair, I told you." "She came down here and showed me the scars." " Oh then, and you got some ointment?" " That's right." "Huh, well so what." "You could have got it for a dog." " Anyone would." " Well all the same." " Oh, come on." "You know you're innocent." " Yes, but." " Look, you let this all wreck your life if you let them." " Just forget about it." " That's all very well." "[ Edward sighs ]" "I can see you need something stronger than tea." "If you don't I do." "Come on." " Here..." "To hell with all bigots, small-time morality, and" " Presbyterians in particular." " Ha, God I shall miss you." "[ Loud knock on door ]" " I'll get it." "[ Opens door ]" " [ Flora ] I've come to see Tom." "(We both have to see him.)" "Tom's gone into Evansford." " Ohh?" "His car appears to be in the garage." "You better come in." "It's a nice thing when people start by telling lies." " [ Pheley ] I've got a few things I want to say to you." " [ Edward ] Hmm." "I'll buzz off." "No you don't." "You're in this, too." "And if the pair of you don't mind, so am I." "What's the point." "We are going to have this out." "Another (tongue) of this before." " What are you talking about?" "I'm here to help my sister, not to bandy words with you." "You asked her down here." " When?" " The day the father whipped her." "Well I'm not sure." "It was to please you I cut off my hair." "I never asked you to." "That's as may be." "You let her show you her back." "Did not you?" "Why, yes, in a way." "All alone in this house." " Just the two of you?" " Aw, this is monstrous." " That it is." "You got her ointment, didn't you?" "Yes" " [ Edward ] What..." " It lays out you cared." "I wanted to help." "That was all." "You'll be saying next you never led her on." "You did, didn't you?" "I felt sorry for you." " [ Flora gasps ] Ho!" "There!" "What did I tell you?" "This is what they do to you if you give them a chance." "Now what else can you expect from people who start by lying" " and end by blaspheming." " [ Edward ] Good God!" " There you are." " And (blink), too." "Well, you'll excuse me, before I do or say something I shall regret forever." " It's already been said." "It's already been done." "Look!" "She was the one who cut off her hair, and your father whipped her for it." " And who was the cause?" "I cut off my hair to please you." "I had no idea." " You've no sense of shame, that's certain sure." "What's he got to be ashamed of?" "You put him up to it, I shouldn't wonder." "Up to what?" "Having women up here to stay the night." "My sister and a friend." "They were caught in a thunderstorm." "Oh!" "Any excuse'll do." " I couldn't drive them home in that." "You could walk up to our house, though, couldn't you?" "To telephone." " [ Pheley ] And shame me." "Advertizing your wicked ways to the world. [ Knocking table ]" " [ Pheley ] And it isn't as if it had stopped there." " No" "Girls riding around undressed on carts, and..." " riding around half naked like...mad women!" " And you hanging up their clothes!" "This has gone far enough!" "We're going to bed." " With who?" "Goodnight, or would you like to search upstairs first!" "We don't have the time." "Aw, I'm surprised." "I donno why you should be." "She was one of yours." "[ Opens door ]" "Is that your last answer?" "You didna' treat me like this that afternoon, did you?" "All right!" "Then you must be responsible for whatever happens." " Come on, Pheley." "He knows it now." "You must be responsible for what happens." "You must be responsible for what happens!" "[ Slams door ]" "Huh!" "They would say that!" "They certainly (radioed that wheat)!" "They certainly (put on the old skit)." "They certainly because they know they can't get anywhere" " except by playing with your conscience with their tears." "God." "[ Breathing heavily ] My head hurts." "I can't think." "[ Breathing heavily ] I don't know where I am." "What'll it be, Clutterhead?" "Mr. Bretherton." "On your (walk)?" "I see you're as humorous as ever." "By me a drink, then." " Scotch, please." " Scotch, please George." "And my usual." "You can put it down to my generous nature." "Hm?" "You kept it hidden well enough when I was working for you." " Yeah, you were a sore trial, I must admit." "As a working journalist assistant you were a sore liability of a trials," "[ Cough ] still." "To what do I owe this..." "pleasure?" "Old acquaintance." "Cheers." "(Can I push in?" ")" "Have you, uh...heard of a girl called Pheley McKechnie?" " [ Sigh ] No." " Mmm, I thought you did." "Ahl, it's not the first time you've thought wrong." "I don't suppose it'll be the last." "That's not very nice and friendly, is it?" "No." "Isn't she, uh...isn't she a friend of young Holland's?" "Not that I know of." "Well you live there, don't you?" "Not anymore." "But you did." "Right." "So you've left?" "Right again." "Mmm." "A quarreled lapse." "Did you have words?" "[ Sigh ] I went home." "Mmm." "But why?" "To pack." "Pack!" "I'm leaving Evansford, if you mus know." "Hmm?" "Wherefore?" "London." "London!" "Hmm." "Now there's a place for a young man to seek his fortune." "Do you know a few tips, Clutterhead." "The old, uh, introductions." "What are you planning to do?" "Mostly get away from the small-town busybodies." "Your manners always did leave a lot to be desired." "Still...no hard feelings." " The other half." " No thanks." " Oh, uh, why did you want to know about the girl?" "Which girl?" " Pheley McKechnie." "Oh, not a bit of reason, uh, not at all." "Although, my dear, it's gonna be juicy." "Clutterhead." "[ Car horn honks ]" " Hello, stranger." "Hello, Nancy." " Are you going in town?" " Yes." " Jump in." "Going my way." "I'll give you a lift." "Thank you." "[ Car departs ]" "Well, what now?" "Don't know, to tell you the truth." "Have to see." " [ Door opens ]" " Tom!" "Company." "Nancy?" "Hello, then." " Tom." " Albert." " Miss Holland." " Hi." " Mr. Richardson." "[ Everyone sighs ]" "[ Nancy ] Well." "I'll put some things out for tea." "I'd better get started." "Oh, I hear you're going up to London?" "Aye, better prospects in the metropolitan force, I'm told." " I might see something of you there." " Good." "I heard you were going, too." "Still play some tennis?" "Oh, sometimes." "We might have a farewell game before we get lost in the big world." "[ Edward ] Huh-huh." "Yeah, what's Tom been up to?" " You've found him out, at last?" " Yeah, that's right." " Just inquiries." " Checking, that's all." "Nothing to worry about, Tom." "Get 'em everyday." "Run away one day, home the next, huh." "No place like home." " Well, goodbye." " Goodbye." " Goodbye." " Goodbye, Albert." "Come on, Tom." "The McKechnie's drove her away." "Let the McKechnie's find her." "[ Softly ] I fell so terrible." "[ Softly ] Are you sure he didn't promise that girl?" "[ Softly ] I mean, anything?" "[ Softly ] Not a word heard." "And he's right (to sense he shouldn't) even look at her." "[ Whispering ] Well, then,...he doesn't look in his right senses, some how." "[ Softly ] I called her, his vixen." "[ Softly ] That tongue of yours." "One of these days it'll get you into trouble." " Tea, Tom?" " I don't want any." "[ Sigh ]" "(Anyway, got the friend in at last.)" " Yes." "(Not even a gobble enough.)" "(Nor the ridge.)" "Thank, you." "(Had the trouble it with the steak.)" "(It was Thomas Edison's steamer.)" "Huh?" "(All this started with burning) [ Indistinct ]." " I suppose so." "I didn't say anything, did I?" " [ Loud ] And did I?" "You know that." "I told you everything." "Did I say a word?" "Of course not." " Look, even if you had..." " But I didn't." "I never gave them the slightest cause." "Now look...we've chewed this over for days and days." "Just..." "let it rest." "Why don't we get ahold of Lydia, and all of us go over to the" "(Old Swan) for dinner, or to the cinema or something." "It's nothing to do with us, if you look at it rationally." " Rationally." "That's the best suggestion yet." "We haven't all gone out together for a long time." " That's what we all need." " And I tell you what, we can make it my farewell party." "Farewell?" "He's going away." "Who's going away?" " I am." "I'm always the last to know." "I'm going to London." "It's only just settled." "I suppose everybody knows but me." " Goodnight, sir." " Goodnight." " Goodnight." " Goodnight, sir." " Goodnight." " Goodnight." "[ Chattering and laughter ]" " Oh, that was lovely." "That was one of your better ideas." "Just what the doctor ordered." "Can we give you a lift back?" " Ah, no thanks, I'll catch a lift with Nancy, if I may?" " Please." " Well." " Goodnight all." " Goodnight." " Tom." "[ Closes door ]" "Goodnight." "And thank you, again." "[ Opens and closes door ] (" " Glad to have met you." " Tom.)" "[ Starts car ]" " See you folks." " I'll come over and see you tomorrow." " Bye." "[ Car departs ]" "Ah, Tom seems to have cheered up a bit." "I still feel worried." "When do you go?" "Day after tomorrow." "You do like to spring things on people, don't you?" "[ Slams door ]" "Must you go?" "Yes, it's all fixed." "Oh, dear, I'm a bit low on petrol." "Wheeler's Garage is on the way." "We'll stop there." "Couldn't you wait until this thing blows over?" " It's got nothing to do with me. - [ Sigh ]" "It's got nothing to do with Tom." "Look, it's got nothing to do with any of us." "I keep tellilng you." "I don't think Tom quite sees it like that." "[ Sigh ]" "[ Starts car engine ]" "[ Car drives off ]" " Could I have a look at the paper?" " Oh." " Thanks." " They were asking me about that." " Why?" " (You could've) seen that yesterday afternoon." " In here?" " Was in a taxi." " Oops." "Ha." " That'll be five and a (tiner), Miss please." "Aw." " Let me." " Um." "Thank you, Mr. Richardson." "Here you are." " Keep the change." " Oh, thanks very much." " Uh, where did she go?" " No idea." " Ridin'a taxi (in a place)." " (Three trains to meet and then for one at Evansford.)" " They seem to think she took the bus to Memburin Inn...well." "[ Speaking to next customer ]" "So." "That's that." "Well, you want me to drive you home or drop you at the bottom of the hill?" "Uh, drop me at the bottom of the hill," "I don't want to take the other way." "[ Starts car ]" "[ Drives off ]" "[ Sound of clock chimes ]" "[ Tom's farm ]" "[ Voices inside house ]" " Well I'll tell you for the last time." " I'm warning ye." " If anything happened to young lassie," " you won't hear (what the head is hot)." " I'll hold you responsible, but, by God, I will. [ Slap ]" "(After you moke the night, I'll give ye the keg of back.) [ Punch ] (You make my girl.)" "(Aw, who's best Pheley?" ")" " Ahh, (we're nag a bule with ya)." " Blaspheming galavant friend." " Come on, Tom." " The McKechnies drove her away.." " What did you say?" "[ Strikes Edward with stick ]" " Drove here back..." "[ Confused fighting ]" " The river!" " They're going to drag the river!" "They're going to drag the river." " I'm sorry..." "I'm sorry about this, Mr. McKechnie." "I'm really awful sorry." "[ Breathing heavy ] There might be something I can do." "See!" "You've done enough already!" " I tell ye." "If my (laird) be dead,..." "you'll wish you'd never drawn breath." "And when it's old..." "you'll hate the day you ever did." "[ Whispering ] Oh, God." "[ Tom breathing heavily ]" "[ Tom groaning and breathing heavily ]" "[ Sound of motor running outside ]" "[ Tom mumbling ] ...came for me." "[ Tom mumbling ]" "[ Closes door ]" "[ Indistinct ]" "[ Sigh ] Oh, thank God." "How is he?" "He's asleep." "I gather he didn't sleep much last night." "No." "He'll not staying here another night." "He's coming home." "Can you persuad him?" "I brought Lydia." "We'll take him together." "[ Opens door ]" "Is Tom all right?" "Yes...he's asleep." "Well when do you go?" "Tomorrow." "You must give me your address." "[ Strikes match ]" "Will you be away for long?" "A year's the plan." "I wish you weren't going." " It's been fun." " For the four of us." "I needn't go." "It'll do you good to go." "I don't want to go." "You're to sort of person who expands through friends." "I just feel empty at the thought of going." "You'll meet wonderful new people." "And in the end you'll like it better." " You're going to need it to expand." "[ Opens and closes door ]" "He looks as though he'll sleep all night." "Poor lad." "Well, should I wake him or let him sleep on?" "Oh let him sleep." "Yes, I suppose so." "Then, after a period, if he wakes" "I can make him something to eat." "Good idea." "[ Sigh ] Well." "I'll make some supper." "I'll make some supper." "Uh, I'd better get going." "Oh, please." " I've got lots to do, packing and so on." "You're missing going back to Tom." " I'll telephone him in the morning." "Well...if you must." "What about you, Lydia?" "Will you stay?" "I don't want to leave the house, you see?" " Well, I really ought to be getting back." "But it's a long way to walk." "Not if we take the foot path." " I don't mind either way." " I must just get my gloves." "[ Opens and closes door ]" "Don't forget us." ""When I forget", uh, what's the quotation, "When I forget...?" "You and your quoting." "Uh, well, it's forgotten, then." "(Somewhat swell over)." ""The world chilling when I forget thee," or,...it doesn't matter." "Give my love to Tom, anyways." "And me?" "And you." "[ Kiss ] [ Gasp ]" "Take good care of yourself." "And come back." "Tell Tom not to worry." "He'll feel better about things when he's slept on them." "You always do." "Do you?" "[ Door opens ] Fields or road?" " Fields, I think." " It's so long since I went that way." " Goodnight." "Goodnight." " Goodbye." " Goodbye." "[ Nancy sobs ]" "[ Door closes ]" "I can't see a thing." "Why?" " Over here." "Why it was just a blank." "I thought I'd lost you" "May I walk up to the house with you?" "Well, of course." "Come in and see Aunt Bertie, too." "No, I think I'll just walk up with you." "Uh." "I think this is as far as I'll go." "Have I been bad to you?" "Yes" "But then you warned me you would be." "Only you didn't say with whom." "Don't be so serious." "You're always so terribly serious." "If it comes to that you've been bad with Nancy, and perhaps Tom has been bad with Pheley." "Not in the same way." "How could it be the same?" "It would be so easy if all the things you meant to do were the things that happened." "Do you mean it with Tom?" " Yes." " I hope you do." " I do." " I'll never forgive you if you don't mean it." "I do mean it." "Don't worry." "I'll be good to Tom." "You'd better be..." "because I love you both more than anyone I ever knew, ...except Alex." "[ An owl hoots ]" "You'd better go before the owls get you." "Lookout the owls don't get you." "I've a queer feeling they will, one day." "[ Kiss ]" "God go with you." "[ Opens gate and slams it shut ]" "[ Telephone rings ]" "Hello." "Is it you?" "Were you asleep?" "Did I wake you?" "No." "You didn't wake me." "Where do you think he can be?" " Who?" " Tom." " What?" "Well,...when I went to bed he was asleep, and then I got this queerest feeling that he wasn't there." "And he wasn't." "Well, he's probably gone after Sir Roger." " A roger?" " That old fox." "He's always imagining he can hear him." "Well, he would have taken the gun, wouldn't he?" "I'll got to see if he's taken the gun." " Look, just go back to bed." "Just hold on, just a minute." "Let me see if he's taken the gun." "All right, I'll hold on." "[ Edward shivers and gasps ]" " He's taken the gun." "Well then he's gone after Sir Roger, just as I told you." "Hello?" "You still there?" "Yes." "I'm here." "I thought you sounded annoyed." " No, no, of course not." "It's just that..." "[ Crackling sound ]" "You sound annoyed now." " Look, I'm not annoyed..." "[ Crackling sound ]" "I'm sorry, I couldn't hear what you were saying." "I said I'm not annoyed." "My feet are cold." "That's all." " Your feet?" "[ Sigh ] I came down without my slippers." " Well put them on." "Look, I can't, they're upstairs." "(You can't have it down till things.) You'll catch your death." "You telephoned me!" "[ Telephone receiver click ]" "[ Telephone receiver click ]" "[ Opens and closes door ]" "[ Shivering and sighing ]" "[ Clock ticking and church bell chimes ]" "Hey!" "Just a minute." " Where's your lights at?" "It's only me." "Flat battery." "It's a damn fine time to be out." "What are you doing?" "Biking to London?" "No." "I've just got this call from Nancy on the telephone." "[ Sigh ] It seems Tom's out and about." "I don't know why..." "I got into a bit of panic." "I thought I'd better go and see where he was." "Well, it's a good tale but, I donno how the bench would take it." "If I were you I'd buzz off back home." "Or else I'll have to book you, won't I?" "No rear light." "Found wandering at night, rambling." "Huh-huh." "Come on." "I'll walk part of the way back with you." " You didn't find anything, then?" " When?" " Dragging the river." " Oh, heavens no." "That was a wild goose chase if I ever I saw one." "That's all right, then." " Of course it is." " You didn't?" " What?" "You never know." "Well, no." "But you get a feeling." " Which is?" " Well, you want my opinion," "Pheley McKechnie is right as rain and living up in London." "Huh-huh." "And thankful to be sure of her family." "Huh-huh." " Yeah, you're probably right." " Stands to reason." " Well, I wish you'd tell Tom." " I did tell him." "Well, (he'd had to know)." " It's a clear night." " Yes." "Just look at those stars." "I ought to have been an astronomer, not policeman, by the time I've spent stood lookin' at 'em." "Where's the next bakehouse?" " Horseman's." " Oh." "They get nicely warmed up about two o'clock." "I normally have a round of new bread and cheese and a cup of cocoa there." " Old Horseman's good to me." " Yeah, he's a good old stick." "I used to deliver hot-cross buns for him as a lad." "I used to do that for Welsh." " I had to get up a five." " Whew, that's early." "Ah, I was so excited I couldn't sleep." "I made three and fourpence, I remember." "I'll never be anywhere quite like this." " Ah, you're leaving." " Not the leaving, to get on!" "I'll miss it, though." "Won't you?" "[ Sighing ] Yes, I suppose so." " Ah, new baked bread." " That's the smell." "I know it's nearly morning, now." "[ Sound of clattering pans in the bakehouse ]" " Go on." " Where will you be in London?" "West End Central, Savile Row." "You?" "Well I haven't go lodgings yet, but I'm working at Dreya's Book Shop." "It's at the bottom of Trancross Road." " Well let's get in touch." " Yeah." "If you don't, I will." "You're not working for a company without a drink sometime." "Fine." " Well, off you go." " I expect Evansford will still be here if ever you want to come back." "If ever we want to." " I bet it won't have changed if we won't come back for 20 years." "You'll see." "Towns like Evansford never do." "Different people." "Naw, not to notice." "You'll see." "New ideas." "No, you'll see." "Towns like Evansford never change." "Well, it'll be different in one way." " How's that." " They won't have us." " [ Arthur laughs ]" " Goodbye." " I'll see you again." "Yes, but for now." "Goodbye." "Goodbye, Lydia." "What happened?" "An accident." "We're pretty sure it was an accident." "Shot hisself climbing over a gate." "After a fox or something, his sister said." "It's one of those things..." "could happen to anyone, climbing over a gate at night with a gun." "Tom would never have climbed over a gate without unloading his gun first." "There (love) his mark, didn't he?" " Could happen to anyone." "Perhaps if I'd gone." "You ought to know." "I know how worried Nancy sounded on the telephone." "That kinda talk's not gonna help anyone." "No." "Thank you for coming out, Arthur." "It's very good of you." "[ Opens and closes door ]" "[ Church bell chimes ]" "[ Nancy sobs ]" "[ Sounds of shoveling dirt ]" "[ Lydia ] (You could have gone.)" " I stayed for this." " Don't go." "Please." "Don't you understand?" "I'm not bandying words any longer." "We're not talking about who means what." "Who knows." "Who cares." "Who feels." "While we've been exercising our egos ...first Alex...and now Tom." "It can't go on." "I daren't go on." "At the least if we never see each other again, we might stop destroying our friends." "The game's over." "This is where it ends." "[ Shoveling noise continues ]" "Well that's that then." "[ Door slams shut ]" "[ Sound of approaching train ]" "[ Train whistle blows ]" " Mind the door, please." "[ Carriage door closes ]" "[ Train chugs off ]"