Marcus Parks

Yeah.

Now, the headmistress at Duncroft was a woman named Margaret Jones, who often threw garden parties at the Institute and liked to use the upper-class connections of the Duncroft girls to bring her closer to celebrity and fame.

Yeah, this chick was a star fucker.

She was a star fucker defined.

A string of minor royals and British actors none of us have ever heard of...

I love these guys.

I love British people.

Yeah, it's like Brian Broncroft.

And it's like...

Ah, no idea.

Another dead guy.

Yeah.

But these people were paraded through Duncroft during the years Margaret Jones ran the place.

So when Jimmy Savile rolled up in his trademark Rolls Royce, he was simply another celebrity for Margaret to add to her collection.

Later, Jones would claim that she was hoodwinked by Jimmy Savile, defending herself by saying, nobody ever complained about Jimmy Savile.

Why would I even ask questions?

He was led in so many other places.

It's Jimmy Savile.

But from what it seems like... No, the guy's a fucking creep and he looks like it.

Well, from what it seems like, Savile simply slotted himself into Duncroft's established systems.