:07:00
In hospital he'd hide cigars and brandy
all over the place.
:07:03
We called him Wilfrid the fox.
:07:06
- I'm confiscating these.
- Can't I have just one?
:07:10
No. Upstairs.
:07:13
A few puffs after meals? Please.
:07:17
I'll do it. Some dark night when her back
is turned, I'll snatch her thermometer
:07:21
and plunge it between
her shoulder blades. So help me, I will.
:07:25
Oh, no, sir. You mustn't walk up. We've
installed something for you here. It's a lift.
:07:31
A lift? I'm sick of this plot
to make me a helpless invalid.
:07:35
I think it's a splendid idea.
Let's try it, shall we?
:07:39
Out of there. I'll try it.
It's my lift because it was my heart attack.
:07:44
Here you are. Simply press this button
for up and this one for down.
:07:48
Carter, I warn you,
if this contraption should collapse,
:07:51
if the barrister
should fall off the bannister...
:08:02
Remarkable.
Smoothest flight I've had in years.
:08:05
- Upsy-daisy!
- Once more to get the feel of the controls.
:08:23
Good afternoon.
Is it possible to see Sir Wilfrid?
:08:26
I didn't make an appointment,
but this is urgent.
:08:28
If it's about a brief, I'm sorry, but we're
full. Sir Wilfrid has all that he can handle.
:08:33
I'm sure he'll want this brief.
:08:35
Serious criminal matter.
:08:40
Absolutely not, Mr Mayhew.
Sir Wilfrid is still convalescent.
:08:43
He can't accept anything
of an overstimulating nature.
:08:46
Put me on a diet of bland civil suits.
Hello, Mayhew.
:08:49
Hello. Distressing news about your health.
:08:52
It's tragic. You'd better get
a man with younger arteries.
:08:56
If you could just give us a few minutes.
This is Mr Leonard Vole.