:15:01
Answer my question.
:15:03
I was going out for a breath of air.
It was stuffy in my room.
:15:06
MARTHA: Why do you lie to me?
:15:08
You were stealing out of the house
to meet Dwight Severn.
:15:11
Go to your room.
:15:13
At once.
:15:38
[Soft instrumental music]
:15:54
Here you are, darling. Drink it.
:15:56
And let's forget all about
your nerves being on edge.
:15:59
Thank you, Aunt Martha.
That's very sweet of you.
:16:04
[Dogs howling in the distance]
:16:09
Dismal sound, ain't it, Herbert?
:16:11
Like lost souls looking for a place to rest.
:16:14
Nothing quite as fancy, Alfred,
if you ask me.
:16:17
More like lost wolves looking for
someone to tear to pieces.
:16:20
Yeah, it's horrible, ain't it?
:16:22
They do say the howling of a dog
means death.
:16:25
In that case, half of London must be
at death's door at this minute.
:16:28
[Child screaming]
:16:29
That's no dog.
:16:31
Sounds like a child. Here, come on!
:16:36
[Ominous instrumental music]