The Shuttered Room Page #2
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- Year:
- 1967
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they going?
They're going to open up
the old mill,
Use it as a Summer home,
they reckon.
Aunt Agatha!
Aunt Agatha!
Aunt Agatha!
Aunt Agatha!
Yes, boy?
The Whately mill,
is it mine or not?
Will be one day.
When?
When I'm gone.
Who's
Susannahh Whately?
Come up here, boy.
What do you hear
about Susannahh Whately?
I just seen here
with her fancy husband
and fancy car.
Where are they headin'?
To my mill!
Zeb told them
how to get there.
She's come back.
Well...
All I can say
is it looks, um...
Ghastly?
Gruesome?
No, I was trying
to think of something
more like, um...
Delightful.
How about...
Frightful?
Come on.
Darling.
Darling.
Did you feel it?
Feel what?
When you opened
that door,
It was like I was standing
in front of a refrigerator.
I didn't want to walk in
in case I froze to death.
Aren't I stupid?
No, you're not stupid.
What am I afraid of?
Some bogeyman who once
played the starring role
In the nightmare
of a little girl.
Maybe she ate
too much apple pie
That particular night
for supper.
That's about it.
Mmm. Ha ha.
Some dream I once had,
that's all?
What do you think?
That I'm getting
dangerously close
To being discarded
in that ditch, right?
Look, you're doing fine.
You're doing fine,
But I'd like to catch up
with that bogeyman
And ask him
a few questions.
Wait a minute.
I'm only going
back there
On your
personal guarantee
That he isn't
around anymore.
This must be
the place.
Michael.
Where are you?
You know
what they say--
Cleanliness...
Is next to godliness.
[gasps]
What is it?
Ha ha ha ha.
Cobwebs.
Oh. Ha ha. Darling,
don't ever do that
to me again.
I'm glad
you're here.
Oh, I didn't mean
to disturb nothing.
I can come back later
if you folks are busy.
What is it?
I got a message
to hand on to the lady.
Mornin' again, ma'am.
Nice to see you again...
Uh, so soon.
You have a message
for me?
Yeah, from your Aunt Agatha.
She says
if you want to visit,
She'd be glad to see you.
Aunt Agatha?
She used to
take care of me
When I was
a little girl.
Fine. We'll drop by
this afternoon.
Oh, it's a pretty tough
place to locate.
If you want to come now,
I'll show you where it is.
All right.
You won't get
that machine up there.
You got to use
boot leather.
[whistling]
O.K., honey.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on.
What's keeping you?
Here. Come on.
Thank you.
[Ethan whistling]
[whistling
the wedding March]
[humming
the wedding March]
Come on.
Move it.
"John & Mary Whately."
My mother
and father.
Are you coming?
Oh, you got plenty of time
to visit them folks.
They ain't goin' nowheres.
Why wasn't I told?
Why did I
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