#Talented Regbo Deserves More Recognition & Roles

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REV. JAMES TRENCHARD: Uh...

FLETCHER: Reverend. Mr. Enright.

ENRIGHT: Mr Fletcher.

REV. JAMES TRENCHARD: Er... Mr. Fletcher, I... I need to see His Lordship.

FLETCHER: I'm afraid he's not seeing anyone.

REV. JAMES FLETCHER: This is imperative. Please say to him that it's a matter of life and death.

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REV. JAMES TRENCHARD: Would you like me to leave?

FREDERICK TRENCHARD: No.

JOHN BELLASIS: Ah. Who's this?

FREDERICK TRENCHARD: My brother. Reverend James Trenchard.

JOHN BELLASIS: James... James, you changed the game, young man. The one who wasn't meant to be. I've been thinking about your mother. I wasn't especially nice to her. But then, she wasn't especially nice. I've been wondering if she used me for the stud that I am. Trenchard had failed her. She wanted her child. I wonder if he even fathered you.

REV. JAMES TRENCHARD(exhales): It's all right.

FREDERICK TRENCHARD: Where did you meet our mother?

JOHN BALLASIS: Good old Belgravia...........

REV. JAMES TRENCHARD: Freddie... We don't have to stay.

FREDERICK TRENCHARD: Wait for me.

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ENRIGHT: I need to speak with you, Master James. I really need to speak with you.

REV. JAMES TRENCHARD: : John Bellasis? You're saying... You're saying... John Bellasis is Frederick's father?... Bellasis was the man... The man who tried to kill our cousin...... And he asked you to... to watch my brother?

ENRIGHT: He told me that he couldn't return to England. Later on, I understood why.....Paid me a small yearly fee. I was to secure a job at Glanville House and send him reports from time to time about the boy... his progress... how he was being treated.... There was never any malice in it, sir. I kept an eye on him, loved him. I'll say that. And I sent off my reports to a post office outside Paris, and I never received a reply... until today. You see why I've come? You know His Lordship has dismissed me? I'm quite sure he won't see me, so...

REV. JAMES TRENCHARD: He won't see me. I've tried. I've written to him many times since I heard of his present difficulties...

ENRIGHT: Then I think we must make him see us, sir.

REV. JAMES TRENCHARD: We are to go to my brother and tell him this... this villain was his father?

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REV. JAMES TRENCHARD: Nell…

NELL: Is it the loneliness, Reverend which frightens you? 

REV. JAMES TRENCHARD: I’m… I’m not frightened. I’m guilty of so many sins. I’m not fit to walk upon the Earth. Certainly not fit to stand in a pulpit and pretend I know how people should behave. 

NELL: Your words your thoughts have often been all that holds me to the world. If there’s wickedness in you, there is so much more in me and…

REV. JAMES TRENCHARD: Nell, you don’t understand. God despises me, rightly. (sighs) He’s… He’s turned his back on me. 

NELL: I think you’re wrong. I think that’s something we tell ourselves to justify our inability to face the truth and live with it, day after painful day. The least we can do is dedicate our lives to others our usefulness, our hearts. Through serving others, we are serving God and reaching for a way back to him. I’m certain of that now. Only try, and you will see it, too.

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REV. JAMES TRENCHARD: I have some work I need to... I need to think about....

I wish I could pray for you, but I can't. Because I can't find God. I can't reach him anymore....

No. I'm not giving you any more money.... I'm not. I don't have it. You can do what you want with me.No. I'm not giving you any more money.... I'm not. I don't have it. You can do what you want with me.

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Tormented Rev. James Trenchard fears his secret being exposed by the blackmailer, Gorton.😰💔