""May the Lord make you truly thankful" ""Amen"" "Please, sir, I want some more." "What?" "Please, sir I want some more." "More?" "Wait!" "Oliver Twist, Mr. Bumble." " You named him so yourself." " So that's who he is!" "Out!" " How much did you say?" " Only three guineas, Mr. Sowerberry." " A bargain, if ever there was one." " I was looking for a boy." "All right, bring him in, Mr. Bumble." "My love, I said we might consider taking this boy to help in the shop." "Dear me." "He's very small." "He is rather small, there's no denying, but he'll grow, Mrs. Sowerberry." "I dare say he will." "On our bitties and our drink!" "These workhouse boys always cost more than they're worth." " Where did he come from?" " Mother came to us destitute." "She gave birth to him and promptly died, leaving no forwarding name or address." "Here he is, yours for three guineas." "Cash on delivery." "No, cash upon liking." "A week on approval." "If he works hard on a little food, then we'll keep him." "He can help put the shutters up." "Do you hear, now?" " Then he can clean around the house." " I'll look after him, missus." "My dear, it occurred to me, he'll make a delightful coffin-follower." "That expression of melancholy." "lnteresting, don't you think so, my love?" "I don't mean a regular coffin-follower to attend grown-up people, no just at children's funerals." "A mute in proportion, so to speak?" "Precisely." "A superb effect, don't you think?" "Do you think you could look like that gentlemen up there?" "Perhaps, if I had a tall hat." "Look, it's Oliver!" " Noah, come on." " No." "How's your mother, workhouse?" "You leave my mother out of it." "She's dead." "What did she die of?" "Shortage of breath?" "You'd better not say anything about her to me." "Don't be cheeky, workhouse." "Your mother, she was a nice one, a regular right-down bad one." "What did you say?" "It's a good thing she died when she did 'cause she'd be in prison doing hard labour." "Help!" "Get away!" "Get away from him!" "What's going on down here?" "What are you trying to do, wake the dead?" "It's you!" "Get out of here!" "He started it!" "Come here, you!" " Quick!" " Hurry up." "Oh, dear!" "I'm going off." "Water!" "Noah, run over to the workhouse." "Get Mr. Bumble." "Tell him to come quick." "Where is he?" "Where is the young rascal?" " Oliver?" " Yes, I'm here." " Do you know this voice?" " Yes, I do." "Ain't you afraid of it?" "Ain't you trembling when I speak?" "No, I'm not!" " He's gone mad to speak to you like that." " It's not madness, it's meat." " Meat?" " Meat, ma'am!" "You overfed the boy." "You raised an artificial spirit in the lad unbecoming to his station in life." "This wouldn't have happened if you'd fed him gruel." "I'd be glad to give you the recipe." " Having a rest, Mr. Bumble?" " He's sitting on Oliver." " Quite right." "We must all sit on Oliver." " You've been drinking again?" " I met a friend in the cemetery." " Help!" "Who's in there?" "That coffin should not have been occupied until tomorrow." "It's reserved for a very important client." "Stand back!" " What's your explanation, you scallywag?" " He called my mom a name." "And what if he did, you ungrateful wretch?" "She deserved what he said and worse." " She didn't!" " She did!" "It's a lie." " Hold your tongue, boy." " Put him down in the cellar." "It's really quite comfortable." "Stay there till we decide what to do with you." "Here's your baggage, workhouse." "Three pounds, indeed!" "You can take him back." "Please help me." "Please!" "What you staring at?" "Haven't you never seen a toff?" "No, never." "I'm sorry." "I didn't..." "That's all right." " Hungry?" " Yes, I am." "I've come a long way." "I've been walking for seven days." " Been running away from the beak?" " The what?" "Don't say you don't know what a "beak" is?" "It's a bird's mouth, isn't it?" "My eyes, how green can you get!" "For your information, a beak is a magistrate." " Who you running from, your old man?" " No, I'm an orphan." "I've come to London to make my fortune." "You have, have you?" "Got any lodgings?" " Money?" " Not a farthing." "Do you live in London?" "What the...." "I suppose you want someplace to sleep tonight." "Do you know of anywhere?" "I know a respectable old gentleman who'll give you lodgings for nothing." "And never ask for the change, if a gentleman he knows introduces you." "Don't you know me?" "He must be a very kind old gentlemen." "Yes, he's very kind." "And I'm a particular favourite of his." "Now, if you're coming along, I'd better know who you are." "My name's Oliver Twist." "And mine's Jack Dawkins." "Better known as the Artful Dodger." "Pleased to meet you, Mr. Dodger." "Sure the old gentleman won't mind?" "Mind?" "Hammer up, hammer down!" "Lift, drop!" "Lift, down!" "Up!" "Not to slow boys." "There you go." "Hammer up, hammer down!" "Lift, down!" "Up!" "Out!" "Down!" "Lift!" "Drop!" "Hammer up!" "Hammer down!" "Lift, down!" "Help!" "It's Dodger!" "Coming up." "Dodger." "Oliver!" "Up you go." " Not again." " Get out." "Fagin, I brought my new friend to see you." "Oliver Twist." "Sir." "I hope I shall have the honour of your intimate acquaintance." "We're glad to see you, Oliver." "Aren't we, my dears?" "Yes, Fagin!" "Give me back my things." "Leave it!" "Leave him alone!" "Take off the sausages." "Lay a place at the table for Mr. Twist." "Dodger tells me you've come to London to seek your fortune." "Yes, sir." "We must see what we can do to help you, mustn't we?" " Thank you." " These sausages are mouldy!" "Shut up and drink your gin!" "You're staring at the pocket handkerchiefs, my dear?" "We just hung them up ready for the wash, that's all." " ls this a laundry then, sir?" " Yeah, a laundry!" "Not exactly." "A laundry would be a very nice thing indeed." "But our line of business pays a little better." "Don't it, boys?" "You see, Oliver...." "Let's show Oliver how to do it, my dears." "Just a game, Oliver, just a game." "Put them all back in the box." "All of them." "Come here!" "Good boy." "What a crook!" "We've all been hard at work today, haven't we, my dears?" "What have you got, Dodger?" " A couple wallets." " Lined?" "Only the best." "Not as heavy as they might be." "But, very nicely made." " lngenious workman, ain't he?" " Does he make these himself?" " With his own lily-white hands." " What have you got, Charlie?" " A couple of wipes." " Very good ones." "But you haven't embroidered them too well though, Charlie." "We'lI have to pick the initials out with a needle." " You'll need to learn how to do this, too." " Yeah, the trademark." "In the meantime, you must learn how to make wallets." " Like the Dodger." "Would you like that?" " Yes, if you'll teach me." "Certainly, my boy, no fee." "Just do as Dodger and the others do." "Make them your models, especially Dodger." "He's going to be a right little Bill Sikes." "Who's Bill Sikes, Mr. Fagin?" "He's a very clever gentleman." "You'll meet him tomorrow." "Maybe now. ls it possible, by chance that my kerchief is protruding from my pocket?" " Yes." "I can just see the edge." " Can you?" "See if you can take it out without my feeling it like you saw the others do." "ls it gone?" "Yes, Mr. Fagin." "Look!" "Well, that's a surprise, I must say." "You're a clever boy, Oliver." "I never saw a sharper lad." "Here's a shilling for you." "I have to go to the bank." "Bedtime, all of you!" "There's a hard day's work ahead!" "Put up the shutters." "Where do I sleep, sir?" "Over here, my dear." "Settle down!" "Dodger, take your legs off his bed." "Where's your manners?" "Here, my dear, have a good sleep." "If you go on the way you've started you will be the greatest man of all time." "Sweet dreams, Oliver." "Sweet dreams." "Goodnight, sir." "ls he here?" "Mr. Sikes." "Has he come yet?" "Nancy's inside waiting for him." " How's business?" "Nice and brisk?" " Don't burn your fingers, will you?" "I never do, my dear." "Not if I can help it." "Nancy!" "He's back!" "He's here!" "Beautiful." "You've done well, Bill." "All one job?" "Such a professional." "Now, Bill...." "Carry cash?" "At this time of night?" "All those thieves and robbers lurking in dark alleys?" "I wouldn't dare." "Nancy's waiting." "Give you a good supper." "Tomorrow, Bill." "My word on it." "Bull's-eye, come here!" "Worth all the rest put together." "Can I help it?" "This is my private treasure." "My little pleasure." "A cup of coffee and a quick count-up." "I mean, who's gonna look after me in my old age?" "Would you, birdie?" "Will you?" "Why are you watching me?" "Quick!" "Speak out!" "I want to know every detail you saw!" "I'm sorry." " Did you see where the box was?" " I don't think so, sir." " Be sure!" " Quite sure!" "If you're sure, then I'm sure." "Of course, I knew all along." "I didn't mean to frighten you." "Brave boy, Oliver." "Did you see any of those pretty things, my dear?" "Yes, sir." "They're mine, Oliver." "My little treasure." "All I got to live on in my old age." "A terrible thing old age." "Yes, sir." "I'm sorry." "Can I go back to sleep now, sir?" "Certainly, my boy, go to sleep." "Pleasant dreams." "Same to you, sir." "Sauce boat, George III, scroll handle, £5." "Tiara, George II, rose-cut diamond paste, half a crown." "I'm coming." "Bill, your breakfast is ready." "For God's sake." "I'll warm it up for your supper." "Go down to Fagin's and get the cash, will you?" "All right." "I am trying to sleep." "Of course I do!" "I live with you, don't I?" "That bit's for me, Emmett Fagin." "Eat, eat, eat." "Appetite." "Come on, finish your breakfast, it's time for work." "Hurry up, you'll miss the morning trade." " Ain't there no more sausages?" " You want supper tonight?" "Who wants some bull's-eyes?" "Wait a minute!" "One at a time!" "Go on and share them." "Miladies, they must meet our new boy." "What have we got here?" "Ladies, I forgot that you must meet our new lodger Mr. Oliver Twist, Esquire." "Nancy and Bet." "Charmed." "We're all ladies and gentlemen around here." "We're all quality." "Don't you take no notice of him." "Just 'cause you got manners and they ain't." "Whatcha mean I ain't got no manners?" "I'm a regular gent, I am." "Permit me to assist you across the road?" "I was going to the palace." "Doorman, a cab, if you please." "Allow me the privilege to escort you in my own carriage." "After you, Your Grace." "Sir Arthur, you are too kind." "Get to work, then." "No argument." "There's fine pickings in the street." " Go and earn your keep." " You said we could see the hanging!" "Be sure it ain't your own." "Fagin, I'm waiting." "Waiting, my dear?" "What for?" "Bill will give you what for, if you don't fork out." "Hand over, start counting." " Rush." " What do you think we are?" " You and Bill, you'll be the ruin of me!" " That's right." "If it's all the same to you." " What was that for?" " For getting caught." "I was only practising." "I'll die a pauper yet." "Here, take it." "I'll starve." "You'll find me in the gutter with me feet in the air." "Bill might think the count is a bit short, wouldn't you say?" "I only wish you had to get rid of the stuff, that's all I wish." "He still might, come on." "So me and the boys we'll live on air till I find a customer?" "Heartless, that's what I am." "Come on, Bet." "Ta-ta, kids." "Young Oliver wants to come on the game with Charlie and me." "What's that?" "On the job, you mean?" "Can I?" "Please?" "I'd like to." "Would you?" "Well, why not?" "You got to start somewhere." "You couldn't do it in better company." " Look after him, Dodger." " Hats on, boys." "Time we're off." " Then I can go, sir?" " Good luck on your first job, my dear." "I'll be waiting for you here when you come back." " Line up!" " Line up!" " Single file!" " Single file!" " Quick march, left." " Right." " Left." " Right." "Come on!" "Come here, boy." "Give that back to me." "Give that back, come along." "Stop that boy!" "Thief!" "My wallet!" "Stop that boy!" "Hold that boy!" "Stop, thief!" " Leave him to us." " Stole a gent's wallet." "We'll catch him." "He went that way." " Have you seen him?" " He's disappeared, he's gone." "Come here." "Come here, you!" "Watch where you're going!" "There's the gent he stole from." "Can you identify this boy as the thief?" "Yes, I saw him run away." "Why didn't you look after him?" "Why didn't you bring him back with you?" "How can I help it?" "A fine thing, Oliver in jail, and tomorrow he'll be before a beak!" "For pinching a wallet." "He goes to jail, what's it matter?" "I'm afraid he may say something which will get us into trouble." "That's very likely, Fagin." "You see, you're blowed upon." "And I'm afraid, you see, that if the game was up with us it might be up with a good many more." "It would come out rather worse for you than it would for me." "Why you miserable, sneaking, treacherous old..." "You go down to that court in the morning and you will find out what happens." "Me?" "Go to court?" "With a magistrate sitting there?" "I'll go, they won't know me." "Good girl." "Clever girl." "And if he does talk, you'll come and tell us quick 'cause then we'lI have to look after ourselves, won't we?" "You won't have to look after yourself." "'Cause I'll look after you, believe me." "I always believe you." "Have another drink." "Silence in court." "What crime is this one charged with?" "He looks a thorough reprobate, to me." "Speak up, man!" "What's he charged with?" "He's not charged, Your Worship." "This gentlemen appears against the boy." " What boy?" "I see no boy." " The boy in the dock, Your Worship." " Yes." "Stand up, boy!" " He is standing up." "Don't be impertinent." "Put him on a box or something." " What's he charged with?" " Picking pockets, sir." "What's your name, boy?" "Does your father know you're here?" "He says he's an orphan." "Where do you come from?" "Where do you live?" "Who looks after you?" "He doesn't seem able to say where he lives or anything else." "A liar as well as a thief." "And insolent, too." "That settles it." "The boy is committed to three months with hard labour." "This is disgraceful!" "I demand to be heard." "You have not yet..." " I was there." " Remove this lunatic!" "Clear the court." "I will speak, I saw what happened." "He was outside my shop." "Two other boys stole the wallet." "This child had nothing to do with it." "But sentence has been passed!" "Hasn't it?" "He didn't talk." "Case was dismissed." "What a great judge!" "Fetch the boy." " I've done my share." " Look!" "Now, come on." "Where are we going?" "At least I can make some amends." "You're coming home with me." "Jump in." " After them." " Let the kid go." " He can still blab on us, can't he?" " Leave him be." "Don't lose him." "We've got to get him back, do you hear?" "Nab him the first time he sets foot out of the door." "He never goes out alone, you know that." "Don't you back answer me, my girl." "Three days since I spotted him and what have you done about it?" "Nothing!" "We've got to get hold of him somehow." "Now, who's coming?" " Suppose it'lI have to be me." " Shut your trap, Dodger." "You've caused enough trouble already." "It's going to be done quiet, no fuss." "Someone who has the boy's confidence...." "Nancy, my dear, what do you say?" "It's no good trying it on with me." "And just exactly what do you mean by that remark?" "What I say." "I'm not going!" "Why can't you leave the boy alone?" "He won't do you no harm!" "Why can't you leave him where he is?" "Where he'lI have the chance at a good life?" "You'll bring him back here, my girl unless you want to feel my hand on your throat." "Nancy, my dear, we must have that boy brought back." "If he talked, think what would happen to us." "Think what would happen to Bill." "It would be the gallows for him, the drop." "You wouldn't want that to happen, would you, my dear?" "Not to Bill." " She'll go, Fagin." " No, she won't!" "Yes, she will, Fagin!" "She'll go." "Even if I have to drag her there myself." " Can I answer it, Rose?" " Thank you, dear." " Books from Mr. Jessop." " Thank you." " Please sir, these books came for you." " Good." " Wait, there's some to go back." " Boy's gone, sir." "Can I take them for you?" "I know where the shop is." "Please let me take them." "I'll be quick." "All right." "Mrs. Bedwin, the books are on the table beside my bed." "You'll take those books to Mr. Jessop." "Tell him you have come to pay the £4.1 0 that I owe him." "This is £5 note, so there'll be 1 0 shillings change." "You understand?" "She's a very pretty lady, isn't she, sir?" "Yes." "I'll take the books for you." "In a new suit, with a set of valuable books, and £5 note in his pocket you expect him back?" " Don't you?" " That's your niece, isn't it?" " That's what I mean." "Wasn't she the girl who...." "Who ran away?" "A young, innocent face, nothing more." "Mere coincidence." "I'm not so sure." "Born in a workhouse at Dunstable, he thinks." "That's all he can tell us." "Very well." " 'Morning." " 'Morning." " Help!" " Get in the cart." "Bull's-eye, come here." " Oliver's back." " Look at his togs." " He's got books, too." "Quite the little gent." " Lovely bit of stuff." "Delighted to see you're so well, my dear." "Dodger will give you another suit in case you spoil that Sunday one." "Look at this!" "I'll bank it for you." "What's that?" " That's mine, Fagin." " No." "Mine, ours." " You shall have the books." " You hand it over, you old skeleton." "That's for our share of the trouble." "You keep the books." "Start a library." "Mr. Brownlow will be here after you if he finds out you've got his books and money." "So he'll be here, will he?" "Out here, after us?" " What did you tell him about us?" " Nothing." "I'll wager this young rat's told him everything." "What did you tell him?" " No, leave him alone." " You stand off me." "No violence." "You'lI have to kill me before you lay a hand on that boy." "Don't you tell me." "You keep out of this." "If he says he didn't tell them, he didn't tell them." "Hit me, would you?" "I won't stand by and see it done." "Let him be, or I'll put my mark on you..." "Nancy, you're wonderful tonight!" "Such talent!" "Such a joker!" "You take care, I don't know, but do it, Fagin or I'll put the finger on all of you, and I don't care if I hang for it." " Do you know who you are?" "What you are?" " You don't have to tell me." " A fine one for the boy to make a friend of." " Yes, I am, God help me." "And I wish I'd been struck down dead before I'd laid a hand to bring him back." "From tonight he's a liar and a thief, and all that's bad." "Ain't that enough for you without beating him to death?" "Come, come, Sikes." "We must have civil words." "Yes, you deserve them from me, don't you?" "I thieved for you when I was half his age." " It's your dirty work I been doing since." " It's a living isn't it?" " He's right, Nancy, a living is a living." " Some living, Lord help me." "Some living!" "Get to bed, all of you." "Get to bed, I said!" "All this violence, all these scenes, screams, dramas!" "I'm asking you, is it necessary?" "Not yet, Fagin." "But if this godforsaken little good-for-nothing's uttered one word...." "If he has, the little devil we sit down, talk it over, we think it out, we decide a safe action, we stay calm." "Do we?" "And while we're sitting here thinking, and talking, and staying calm our collars get felt." "And it's, "Come with me, if you please"." "No, thank you." "You thought us into this lot." "You can think your way out of it." "From now on, Bill Sikes takes the law into his own hands." "These hands." "Have you ever heard the sound of a chicken getting its neck wrung?" "Can't say I have..." "They squawk, Fagin, they squawk." "Not a very pretty sound." "No, Bill." "And then they die, don't they?" "Yes." "I mean, no." "They say some even start squawking before that even." "They get what you might call a premonition." "You're wouldn't be having no premonition of that sort, would you?" "Not me, Bill." "The lips are sealed." "I'm glad." "Because if anyone here should lead the law to me and I gets to hear of it, then it will be your neck." "Your scraggy old neck." "You think about it, Fagin." "A violent man, Dodger." "A very violent man." "When that man's back is up, no one is safe." "Look after him, Dodger." "And I'll look after myself." "A man's got a heart, hasn't he?" "Joking apart, hasn't he?" "So, when I heard about dear little Oliver, I decided to come to London." " I decided." " lt was good of you to come." "What have you got to tell me?" "This locket once belonged to the boy's mother." "Found by the wife after she passed away." "The boy's mother, that is, not my dear wife." " You've kept this all these years?" " Why should I not?" "Didn't it occur to you that it might provide the answer to the boy's parentage?" " His identity!" "His name!" " He had none." "The mother was unmarried." "It is your clear duty to show this evidence to some higher authority." " Your behaviour, madam, was shameful." " How dare you speak to me so!" "I only came here to help you." "You came here to profit from your own greed and dishonesty." " You don't think it belongs to my wife?" " Be quiet." "Your reward and something for the locket." "Your lucky you're not in the law's hands." " Show these people out." " There's gratitude for you!" "I hope this unfortunate circumstance won't deprive me of my parochial office?" "My hope, sir, is that it will." "But it was all Mrs. Bumble." "I knew nothing till yesterday." "No excuse." "In the eyes of the law you are the more guilty of the two." "The law supposes your wife acts under your direction." "If that's what the law supposes, sir, then the law's an ass." "If that's the eye of the law, sir, then law's a bachelor." "The worst I wish the law is that it's eye be opened by experience." "By experience!" "Sir, the locket, I didn't really see it." "I recognised it at once." "I gave it to my niece, Emily, on her 1 8th birthday." "So it wasn't just her young man jilting her that made her run away?" "No." "She must have made her way to that workhouse and had her baby there." "What's going on?" " Why have you brought the boy here?" " 'Cause he's coming on a job with me." "But, why him?" "Because I need a little one." "That's why." "And he's nice and thin." "And on this particular job, that's what counts." "Must I go?" "One word out of you while you're out with me and you know what will happen." "Bill, you can't do this to him." "Please!" "You can't!" " I won't let you..." " No more of that." "You just be at the tavern at 11:00." " I've come about Oliver." "Tell Brownlow..." " You better come inside." "Mr. Brownlow!" " No." "I just want to leave a message." " But he'lI want to see you." " Please!" "I can't stay!" " Sir, this person wants to..." " Who is it?" " It's about the boy, sir." " ls there news of him?" " He's in danger." "He was dragged off the day you sent him out." " Who took him?" " Me and someone else." " You took him by force?" " Yes!" " Now I wish I had never been part of it." " Where is he now?" "Who is this other person?" "Can you take me to him?" "You want to help the boy." "Why else are you here?" " Then tell me where he is!" " I can't!" "I'll bring him to you." "Not here." "It's too far." "Where, then?" "London Bridge, tonight at midnight." "But you've got to come alone." "Promise you'll come on your own!" "You don't trust me, do you?" "But you've got to." " I'll be there." " Thank God." "Let me go." "Wait!" "ls the boy hurt, ill-treated?" "I can't say no more." "Please!" "He'll kill me as it is if he finds out." " Who is this man?" " No, I won't tell you." "Whatever I do, I won't turn on him." "You wouldn't understand." "I've got to go back." "I want to go back." " Promise you'll come?" " At 12:00." "Remember, you little worm, the front door." "There." "Hurry!" "Look above you." "Who is it?" "Who's there?" "Rufus!" "Dragon!" "Come down, seize him!" "Seize him!" "Good dog!" "Why worry, my dear?" "He always turns up!" "Maybe he's taken Oliver back to my place." " He said he was coming straight here." " And that's what he'll do." " Everything all right, Bill?" " No it's not, Fagin." " The brat woke them up." "We had to run." " Anybody see you?" "No." "I'll just take the boy and put him to bed." "I'll be back." "Put him back." "Bull's-eye...." "Bull's-eye...." "Bull's-eye, watch him, will you?" "Go on!" "Sit." "Be careful, Bill." "Please, no violence!" "There!" "Do you see him?" "Now go on." "Quick!" "Go on." "Go on." " Stop!" " I'll pay you back." "Bull's-eye!" "Bull's-eye!" "Come here, boy." "Bull's-eye, come here." "You come here, Bull's-eye." "You come here, Bull's-eye." "They've seen you, Bull's-eye." "So, you can't come with me no further." "'Cause if you do, they'll know you." "Come." "You ain't afraid of me, are you?" "Bull's-eye, come here." "Come here!" "Did you see anyone about?" "I don't know." "I thought I saw someone running." "Here, that dog was here just now." "Wait a minute." "I think I know him." "Bull's-eye?" "That's Bill Sikes' dog." "They're always around together." "If anyone can find Sikes for you, he can." "Come on." "Come on, boy." "Brass!" "I want some brass!" "I've got to get away." " What's wrong, Bill?" " I want brass, money!" "There's blood on your coat." "Where's Nancy?" "Bill Sikes, what did you do?" "She won't peach on nobody no more." "You shouldn't have done that." " She peached?" "Are you sure?" " She must have, mustn't she?" "She was handing the boy over to Brownlow on the bridge." "He was there, waiting for her." "What did you come here for?" "Get out!" "Do you hear?" "Get out!" "I want money." "How much?" "10?" "20?" " If anyone should come here..." " They won't find me." "I'm not going to stand here and wait for them..." "It's him." "Bull's-eye." "Quick, boys!" "All of you!" "We're changing lodgings!" "Nancy, I loved you, didn't I?" "Look what you've done to me." "Bill, why make things worse?" "Leave him." "It's me they're after, but they won't go for me if he's near." "Keep out of it!" "Out the back way." "Come on!" " Look up there!" " It's him!" "Bill Sikes!" "It's him for sure!" "And the boy." "Scoundrel!" "Get back!" "The other street, quickly!" " After you, Fagin." " After you, Dodger." "Don't bother with that." "Get out of it." " What do I do?" " Live up to your name, dodge about!" "Get up there!" "Now, then." "Loop the rope over the end of the beam." "That's right." "That's right." "That's good." "Yes, young man?" "Do I have the honour of your acquaintance?" "Lined?" "Only the best." "Lovely workmanship, ain't it?"