Character: aunt Polly gray (Aunt Polly Gray). Page 1

Our mother used to do that. Spirits, ghosts, divination, these fucking sessions that scared us kids to death.
- Yes, but I won't go on this way. The smoke helped me to understand something. Now I'm just like you and Arthur. I died in that loop and be saved, all that was then is a gift. But only today I realized, if I'm already dead - I'm free.

- You pay whores for sex, the killer's death.
- Nothing is for free.
- Poor Thomas...

- Thought that my damn heels from Paris will once again set foot on the horse manure of small Heath.
Is temporarily, Polly.
- Yeah, until hell freezes over.

You got four bullets. One flew right, one rebound and two through.
- Clean through John... His face is the last thing I remember. I saw how he died...

- John wanted to go that way - along with the smoke. But the fact that we are long dead, all together: Arthur, me, Danny was hit in the head, Freddie Thorne and Jeremiah, and John. The path to retreat was cut off rounds left and we waited for the Prussian cavalry to ride will finish us. And while we waited, Jeremiah suggested that we sing "Winter was cold..." but we survived and the enemy did not appear, and we vowed that we were given extra time before his death, we remember about it...
- You remember that God spared you, but how you spent it bestowed upon the time, Thomas?

- I work for the benefit of our business.
- You are grieving. And when you're sad, you make bad decisions.

To take the life of a man, it is bad or not, is a sin.
- No, to take a life without cause is a sin.

Aristocrats don't believe in forgiveness.
- As Shelby.

Part of you wanted me.
I have no parts.
And part of me still wants you. And not only this part - the part of my soul. That is, opposites or what rests in my heart? Whatever it was, it belongs to you.

So you weren't here when I get back! If you come back. "If" is an integral part of life in Birmingham.

- You made a wonderful speech that you believe in equal rights for women company, but when it comes down to it, you're not listening to us. You don't trust women? Thomas, it was just one woman, maybe it's time to forget her?
- Forget who?

- So am I right? You fell in love with Tommy.
Yes.
- Then I pity you.
Do you think he'll try to kill me.
He's too soft.
- Soft?
Soft. Like you. You saved his life when the police came. So we are drinking, not fighting. We owe you big time.
- What was he like, before France?
- He laughed. A lot. Wanted to work with horses.
- He had the medals?
- Threw them into the trench. No one has returned was. You know, when this is all over, he can forgive you. May accept you with men you never know, they just go where they indicate member and no one can stop them, but I'll tell you what: I'll never forgive you. And not accept. I run a family business and I think you're a rat and nothing more.

You sanity of the mother and reckless father. I see them struggling. Let's mother.