All language subtitles for Doc Martin S04E04 - Driving Mr Mclynn

Idiot!

You took your time.

No, I didn't!
She seems fine, but I don't know.

Does she seem pale to you?

No, she seems very stupid.
Oh, Martin!

What were you doing?
And good morning to you.

Shifting furniture!
We brought in the sofa.

I went back for a chair
and felt a bit faint. That's all.

Really? I wonder why. Could it be
cos you're seven months pregnant?

Have you passed out before?
I didn't pass out.

Were you breathless?
When? Before you fainted.

I didn't faint. She needed
to sit down, a bit dizzy she said.

It sounds less like an emergency.
I asked her not to bother you.

It really is no bother.
Actually, it's extremely inconvenient!

Especially since your blood
pressure is normal.

unlike your attitude to pregnancy!
Sorry?

So you'll have to accept you can't
behave like a normal person.

You're going to have a baby.

Which makes me abnormal?
Yes.

Oh! Get! Go on.

Get away from me!

Is that smell coming from your dog?
No, it is not.

The toilet's blocked. Plus something
strange behind the fridge.

And in the fridge.
If you want my advice,

you should take this
as a wake-up call. OK, Martin.

Your body is telling you
to lie down, rest, stop working -

I don't want to stop teaching.
How many days a week do you work?

Five. Make it three.
I can't. I'm acting head teacher.

As a matter of fact I've just applied
to be the permanent head teacher.

Are you every bit as mad
as the last one?

What's that supposed to mean?
As I keep saying, Louisa,

you are about to have a baby.

Yes, in the summer holidays
before the new term begins.

And you'll have that baby right through
to the end of the academic year.

You'll care for that child
for the next 18 years of your life,

longer if it's handicapped.
How on earth you can cope with

a full time job
and be a full time mother?

I'll get some help.
Not from me. Martin!

What? I'm only repeating what she's made

apparently clear from the outset.
She doesn't want me involved.

I don't. I'm perfectly capable
of doing what loads of women do every day.

I can work, and be a mum!

God! Look what your dog's doing!

The place
is a minefield of bacteria.

You could have a miscarriage.

I think you'd better
leave now before you say

something you really
- Just go, Martin.

Oh! Damn!
Hello, Doctor.

I was bringing some papers
for Miss Glasson to sign.

I didn't realise she was ill.
She's not. She's resting.

Actually, I was hoping to see you.

Make an appointment.

Oh, what!

Here, boy, grab my kidneys.

I've just been to the butcher's.

Can you lend me
a couple of hundred pounds?

I need a good reason
to find money like that, boy.

Have you got that kind
of money? When you say

got do you mean have in
my possession right now?

Yes. Then no, no,
cos I've been to the butcher's.

But I thought
the meat was delivered this morning.

A man gets hungry round about
teatime. I can save you a chop.

He was called to an emergency.

You said nine o'clock.

That's a thing about emergencies.
You don't know about them in advance.

If you did,
they'd be called appointments.

Next appointment.
Is that the doctor?

Obviously.
There's nothing obvious about it.

We've never met the man before.
We didn't meet the last doctor either.

We haven't seen anyone medical -
well, not for ages.

Pauline!
You can go in now.

Mr Mackenzie, I wasn't expecting
to see you today.

Take a seat.

Not you obviously.
You'd like to take a seat, Mrs?

McLynn. I prefer to stand.

Right. Is this Mr McLynn?
Of course it is.

Which one of your is the patient?
Neither of us is ill

if that's what you're implying.
My husband wants you to be his GP.

I on the other hand do not.

Right. You want to register
at the practice. Yes, well, I have...

We need a blue badge for our car.

Yes. I'm disabled, you see.

Yes. The wheelchair was a clue.

I'm paralysed from the waist down.

So, we need a badge to
park the car near the shops.

If you'd agree to be our GP,
we could apply to the country council.

I'm aware of the procedure.
Tell me about your legs.

They don't work.
What more do you want?

When did they stop working?
Oh. Just a few weeks ago.

Really? What happened?
I fell over.

He fell downstairs,
cracked two vertebra.

The hospital doctor says he'll
never walk again. It's very sad.

Do you have any sensation whatsoever
in either of your legs?

What are you going to do
with that thing?

I just like you shut
your eyes for me, please.

No, no, no I've got a very
bad aversion to needles!

It's not a needle.
It's a neurological pin.

It's sharp. It's shiny.
It's quite close enough.

I just want you to tell
me if I'm using this end

or the blunt part

when I press it against you.

Agh! Agh!

What have you done?
I haven't do anything. He moved his hand.

Agh!
Don't make a fuss.

Everything OK with you?
He stuck a needle in my hand!

It's a neurological pin. I need

to be sure you're telling
the truth about your legs.

Give me my pin back.
Don't you touch me! We're leaving.

Oh, dear.
Ow!

Pauline.
Aaaagh!

If you are really paralysed, I don't see
why you object to a simple test.

I have to be certain of the facts
before I put my name on a form.

I don't want your name
on any form of ours, you sadist!

Yes, look what he's done.
He stuck a needle in my hand.

It was an accident. Come on!
Can I have a quick word, Dr Ellingham?

Yes, Mr MacKenzie. Come through.

You know about the school governors'
meeting on Thursday?

Is it in my diary?
I gave Pauline all the details.

Then it probably isn't in my diary.

I know you normally make a
feeble excuse why you can't be there.

I've better things to do
with my evening. We need a quorum.

Five governors minimum. This is an interview
panel for the new head teacher,

so I'd like it very much indeed
if you could possibly turn up.

Would you? Did Louisa Glasson apply
for that job?

Oh, yeah. Along with two others.

Miss Glasson's previous experience
will count in her favour,

but if she's gonna be successful

she'll need
a panel that's right behind her.

You think I'd be right behind her?
I assume'd she'd get your vote.

It's a stupid assumption. My vote will go
to someone who isn't pregnant.

You really can't say
things like that. I just did.

It's illegal.

What? To tell you my voting intention?

To deny someone a job
cos they're expecting.

Miss Glasson could sue
the board of governors.

I'll take that risk. And I'll be
at that meeting at Thursday. No, you won't!

It's nearly a week since
Graham Hargreaves lost his mother.

I'll ask him instead.

I think I'm gonna be sick.

Is that morning sickness?
Can you smell it?

Oh, yeah. Of course I can.

That's why I don't do
plumbing anymore.

He said he'd fix it for 350,
but I thought that's a bit steep.

Not if he's gonna do the

other stuff. I mean, you
said, the boiler's broken.

Mm. And the washing machine.
Bath taps are dripping.

The gutter's full of leaves
and dead birds, but even so 350 pounds!

I tell you what.
Do you know someone who'll do it cheaper?

Yeah. Me.

What about the restaurant?
For 200 cash I'll do it by Friday.

Deal.

What's the matter with you?

It's my hay fever.
Been awful this year.

Much worse than usual?
Yes.

I've tried everything Mrs Tishell
has. All the antihistamines.

Is there anything stronger?

Nasal steroid sprays, but I'd have

to examine you before
prescribing you one of those.

Examine me? Why?
In case it's not hay fever.

I notice you have a rash on your neck.
Is it anywhere else? No.

It's just prickly heat. It's
nothing. I'll be the judge of that.

There's really no need. Thank you.
Goodness me, just look at the time.

I have to be getting back to school.
I'm sorry if I -

Oh. Goodbye.

Next patient!

Hello! Mrs Rudd.

I was going to pop in this afternoon to get
that cheque you owe me. Is that convinient?

Not really. I'll put it in the post
for you tomorrow. No. Wait a minute.

Oh, God!

Tango Delta receiving, 595.
Stay where you are.

I've got an RTC,
Trevarthen Road, Portwenn.

Looks like persons injured.

Don't think anyone's fatal as yet,

but I'll come back to you on that.

Contact the local medic.
tell him he's needed ASAP. Over.

"Why not ring him yourself. Over. '

Yes. That's all received. Out.

Don't move.

Portwenn Surgery.

Yes, PC Penhale, I am receiving.

PC Penhale. Ssh.

Yeah.

When you say victims, how many

people we are talking
about? What kind of injuries?

When you say unconfirmed
is that cos you don't know yet?

Mrs Norton?
Your aunt's been in a car crash.

We may need a formal witness statement,
so don't leave the country, OK?

How are you, darling? If I could
just interrupt your conversation

with your dog for one moment
I'm a little confused.

There is a witness says
Mrs McLynn drove into your truck

while you were stationary.

I've just been speaking to Mrs McLynn.

You can't compare notes
with a possible suspect

until I establish the facts.

She agrees I backed into her.

You backed into her?
What's odd about that?

I was trying to turn round. It's
entirely my fault. I'll pay for the damage.

So you don't want to press charges
against Mrs McLynn?

Why? I've done nothing wrong.
Even so under the Road Traffic Act 1988

you have to exchange details.
Name, address.

I know who she is!
And I know where she lives.

I suppose if you're happy,
we can put this on a back burner.

But I have to warn you -

Are you sure you're not hurt.

No. I'm fine.

Then I'll cancel my request
for medical backup.

Whoops! Too late.

I was just trying to call
you, seems that Mrs Norton...

What happend?

Just a tiny bump. That's all.

Pauline said you were injured.
Well, I'm not.

You're sure? How is your osteoporosis?

My bones may be brittle,
but I am intact.

But I'm little worried about Buddy.
I think it have cracked a rib.

Are you suggesting
I should examine your dog?

Could you just run a hand
over his midriff?

I could if I was a vet,
but I'm not.

A complete waste of my time.

Paul, what's wrong?

We're supposed to be
going out tonight. Tonight?

You haven't forgotten?
'No, no, no. '

It's just that I'm just stuck here
on the moor.

On Bodmin. I've just broken down.

Oh. So we're not going out.

That depends if anyone stops
to help me, doesn't it?

Cup of tea?

Who's that?

Just some old biddy
asking if I wanted some tea.

There's an old woman on Bodmin
offering you a cup of tea?

She's got a thermos. Has she got
a car? Can she give you a lift?

No. she's a walker. She's a rambler.
She's got a big rucksack.

'And a stick. I'll ring you
when I'm on my way. Bye. '

Well...

Maureen Jennifer McLynn.

No previous convictions.
She is not wanted by the police.

Date of birth makes her 68
on the 3rd of next month.

So still two years before she needs
to apply DVA for a new driving licence.

But don't worry, doc,
I won't let this go.

You realise it's a road traffic
accident, not a murder?

Well, yes. But...

Oh, doc.

Oh, I didn't know you were coming.
You should have warned me.

I could have got myself ready,
made myself presentable.

Just come to collect
my suppositories. Of course.

I think they've just arrived.
I think.

I'm sorry about the mess.

It was all clean and tidy
till the McLynns came.

That Mr McLynn knocked over
my Nappy Day display

On purpose?
No, no. I don't think so.

How long has he been
in a wheelchair?

Ever since he came to Portwenn.
Six or seven years.

He used to have
a nice little electric model.

He never would have broken
anything with that.

A couple of months ago
he told me it had broken down.

So he's now downgraded
to a manual version.

Interesting.

Bye, doc.

Ah, doctor.

I hoped to bump into you.
Make an appointment.

I'm not ill. I'm keen to confirm
what I heard from Stu Mackenzie

about you and Miss Glasson.

What's he been saying

about me and Ms Glasson?

What you don't think

she should be head teacher.
That's right. That's true.

But she's the best we've had.

Well, I'm sure she was. But
she didn't have a baby then.

Why would it affect her performance?

Because very few women have
the mental and physical capacity

to work full time
and bring up a small child.

And Miss Glasson
isn't one of those women.

This way.

Any word from Imperial?

What?
About the job.

I'm seeing Robert
in a couple of weeks.

Give him my love. When?

I thought you wanted me to read this
and give you my thoughts. I do.

I can't think and arrange my diary
at the same time.

Won't say another word.

Really?

Oh, no. Perhaps you're right.

I am.

What are you doing?
You don't need any of this.

You put HGSE, and again at the end.
It starts to feel repetitive.

Tell the reader what
you're gonna tell them, then again.

The readers of the
Journal Of Obstetrics aren't stupid.

They don't need to be warned
then reminded at the end.

The whole page needs tightening.

You want me concise?
Yes.

I can be concise.

I can be... pithy, taut, succinct,
laconic, breviloquent.

When does it need to be finished?

I told the editor I'd email tonight.
Better get a move on.

No, I have my laptop.
We can keep polishing

till we're finished.

I've missed this.

It's bad enough you belittle me
in front of my colleagues,

but now you tell all the governors
not to vote for me. Not all.

I'm pregnant, Martin. I'm not ill.
I'm not a second-class citizen.

Do you think
I can't cope with a baby?

Your attitude towards me, towards
women, is predictably pompous

and chauvinistic, which is why
I thought we couldn't be together.

Good evening.

Got company.

Obviously. If you could save the
squabbling till I'm out of earshot.

Wait.
We'll speak in the morning.

No, now. Miss Glasson isn't staying.
Yes, I am.

Of course you are.
So I'll take this with me,

and try and imagine
the fun I'm missing here.

Thank you for your suggestions,
Ellingham.

Try not to get too excited, Louisa.
It's not good for the baby.

Having ruined my evening, is there
anything else you'd like to say?

How I decide to lead my life
is up to me.

What I don't need from you,
what I'll never need,

is any kind of help.

Why are you crying?
I'm not crying.

Leave me alone.

They come round here all the time.

No. You'll have to wait
because I can't...

Oh. It's you, Dr Ellingham.

You've been paralysed
at least seven years. What?

You were unable to walk when
you moved here seven years ago. So?

I don't like being lied to. How
did it makes me look if I signed

a form for someone clearly trying
to defraud the country council?

I'm not. I wouldn't.

You told me you'd recently
lost the use of your legs.

I thought you had to apply
for a blue badge straight away.

Like the statute of limitations.
Noncence.

What's happend to your face?
Nothing's happened. I'm fine.

Are you pathologically incapable
of telling the truth?

Maybe he just can't
trust someone who stabbed

him with a needle. It wasn't a needle.

I want to do our shopping.

Are you going to tell me
why you lied? No. Come along, Molly.

Ow!

Ah!

Oh!

Oooh! Who's in her house?

Spend the night with Louisa, did you?
You got her pregnant.

Oh, God! I'm late.

Should have got Al to wake you.
He did. I fell asleep again.

Why's he up so early?
He's gone to Padstow.

To look at that freezer.

Your mate who's letting us
have it half price.

Do you have any idea
what I'm talking about? None at all.

I keep hearing things.

What sort of things?

Sometimes it's like
a high-pitched whistling.

Sometimes it's more like a bell.

And now it sounds like a telephone.

That's because it is a telephone.
You can hear it, too?

Yes, I can.
But I shouldn't be able to.

My stupid receptionist should have
switched it through to her desk.

Al, it's me again.

Where are you?
Can you give me a ring? Love you.

Pauline. What's so special
about two weeks on Tuesday?

What?
You put a line through it. Yes.

And N-A, what's that
suppose to mean something?

It means I won't be here that day.

Reschedule the appointments
and don't make anymore.

Where will you be?

Somewhere else. Doing what exactly?
Mind your own business.

And when I'm with a patient you
answer the surgery telephone.

And don't make personal calls.
Tidy these magazines.

If I stuck a broom up my backside,
I could sweep the floor. Yes, you could.

Atchoo!
Sally, you look awful.

Are you OK? If you wanna go home...

I feel dreadful.
My hay fever is worse than ever.

Have you seen Dr Ellingham?
Well, I did try,

but he was... you know.

Yeah, he can be a bit... you know.
But you might be infectious.

Don't you think you should
stay away from the school?

Maybe I should
go back to the doctor.

Yeah. I think you should.

Mr MacKenzie, hello.

Miss Glasson, can we have a word?

Yes. Yeah, please.

Oh. Sorry.

I hope this isn't a bad time.

Is it bad news?

Why don't we talk about that?

Firstly let me say
you did an excellent interview,

and we were all most impressed.

The two other candidates
were also good,

and it's been
a very difficult decision to make.

I think I can guess what's coming.
Really?

You don't look too happy,

so you're all here
to tell me I didn't get the job.

Don't worry about Graham.
His mother just died.

You're the new head, Louisa.

Really? That's fantastic news.
Congratulations.

One in the eye for Dr Know It All.

Doc Martin said we shouldn't appoint
you, but we have. Stuart!

I hope that's not the only reason
I got the job.

Oh, no. Of course not.
You were the best candidate.

Wasn't she?
Huh?

Absolutely. But if it annoys the
pompous bugger, so much the better.

He's off his food!
Should I take him to the vet?

You haven't fixed your brakelights.
Does it matter?

You can't drive round like that.
Go to a garage.

If you're so concerned
about my truck,

you buy the lights
and fix them yourself.

I will if you want.
Won't your insurance cover it?

What's this about you not wanting
Louisa to be head teacher again?

Why are you being evasive?

I may have let
my car insurance lapse.

Just a little.

You're either insured or you're not.
I'm not.

I couldn't afford
to renew the policy. So I didn't.

No insurance? Have you any idea
of the trouble if they caught you?

Of course. That's why I lied
to Penhale about the crash.

You lied to him?

It was best to go
before he asked too many questions.

Mrs McLynn drove into me,
but only my truck was damaged.

Would you rather I was arrested?

You wouldn't have been.
Just a few points and a hefty fine.

I can't afford to pay a fine,
hefty or otherwise

for the same reason I can't afford
to renew my car insurance.

Are you telling me
you don't have any money?

Not at the moment.

But in a little while,
if I ask them nicely,

the bank might give me some more.
Is he limping?

You mean you've already
taken out a loan?

Quite a few actually.

Why didn't you come to me?
I can't take another penny from you.

You've done enough.

I have to cope with this on my own.

Right. Well.

Mrs McLynn is at fault.
Mrs McLynn must pay.

Thank you for the chicken.

Hello!

Ah. Hello.

What do you want?

What are you doing here?

Maureen!

Ah, good. Your wife's here, is she?

She must pay for the damage she
did to my aunt's truck. Your aunt?

Joan Norton.
She drove into us.

No, she didn't.
Neville!

Did you call me?

Yes. Dr Ellingham's here.
I think he wants some money.

You smashed the brakelights
on my aunt's truck.

I think you should pay for new ones.

I didn't know what to say.

Has Mrs Norton told the police
what really happened? No.

And she's not going to?
I very much doubt it.

Then if you send the bill,
I'll send a cheque. Fair enough?

Er... yes. And you can
see yourself out please.

Thank you.

Oh. For Gods sake!

There's Pauline.

Think she heard about Al?
No. Course not.

He's a proper lover boy!
What was about Al?

Did you not know about him
and Louisa? We saw them together.

Al's shirt was off.
She must know.

Pauline, I was wondering if I could
see the doctor this morning.

I really don't feel very well.

Could you check to see
if he's got any time?

Yeah. I'll check
and see if he has any time.

First patient.

Sally Chadwick.

Already here.

Come through.

I'm sorry I had to leave
the other day.

Mm.
I feel ten times worse now.

Take a seat.
In what way worse exactly?

My nose won't stop running.
I have a sore throat.

I feel shivery.
39.

That's not good. That's not
hay fever. Lie on the couch

and loosen your blouse.
What are you gonna do?

I gonna examine you, as I would done

the other day, if you'd stayed
for more than 30 seconds.

I went to Spain for half term.

Ibiza actually.

It was lovely.

Very warm. Very balmy.

You have a tattoo.

I don't know what I was thinking.

It's a tiger.

We all want things we probably
shouldn't, don't we? No.

Your skin is abraded.
Have you tried to remove it?

I hate it. I can't believe I did it.

I read about salt crystals
on the Internet.

I couldn't afford laser treatment.

So you rubbed your skin off
regardless of the health dangers!

You risked hepatitis and HIV
by piercing your skin with needles.

You then perform an unhygienic
procedure which leads to infection.

Well done. Just the kind of self-
inflicted injury we GPs thrive on.

Can you help me?
I'm prescribing you antibiotics.

What about the tiger?
What if someone sees it?

When you're better
we'll complete the dermabrasion

under sterile conditions.
Thank you.

Miss Glasson was worried
I might be infectious.

You're not.

Permanent head teacher. She got it.

Oh, God!

Next patient.

They saw him there
in Louisa's bedroom kissing.

They're winding you up. You know
what those girls are like. Evil.

So never believe what they say.
Normally I wouldn't,

but why would Al start making up
stories about Bodmin, whatever,

if he wasn't doing
something he shouldn't?

You listen to me!
I'll see Louisa right away.

I'll ask her if anything's going on.
She'll tell me the truth

because that girl respects me.

Yeah?

Yeah.

Don't be so bloody stupid!
Me and Al kissing?!

That's the rumour
going round the village.

I hope you put a stop to it.

I will when I'm sure
there's no truth in it.

Of course not.
Why would I be kissing your son?

He's a good-looking boy,
quite a catch,

especially if you're looking
for a husband. But I'm not.

You'll want someone
to help with the baby.

No, Even if I was, Al would be
the last person I'd turn to.

Well, second to last.
Is it true?

What?
You were kissing Al.

You've been made head teacher.
Yes.

This is when you say,
'Congratulations. ' No, it isn't.

This is when I say,
'I think you're mad. '

Oh.

Congratulations.

Go away!

Oh. Watch out.

Dr Ellingham.

Yes, doctor, what do you want?

I've got that application for a blue
badge from the county council.

I've filled in the GP's section.

Just get your husband
to put his details there and there.

I'm sure we can sort it out.
Thank you.

I don't really think you should be
driving. Leave me alone.

Why not pull over here and stop?
No!

I think we both know
what's wrong with you.

You're blind!
Stop!

Are you hurt.
I think I'll live.

Right.

That form I gave you was
an application for car insurance.

If you could see properly,
you'd have seen car insurance on it.

You knocked me over.
Cos she's blind.

What! That's all right.
I tell her which way to turn,

when to accelerate and stop.
I can see round the edges.

You have peripheral vision.
I'm not completely blind.

That's all fine, then.
No, I'm pretty sure it's illegal.

Of course it's illegal.
Come to my surgery at 6pm tonight.

Who me?
No, not you. You.

Me and you kissing? Your dad thought
I was desperate for a bloke.

Oh. He didn't tell Pauline, did he?
No.

She told him.
Oh!

How much have I got there?

Er...?194.50.

Right.

Tell you what,
you can give me the rest tomorrow.

Gosh. Thanks.

The thing is, I didn't tell Pauline
I was working for you,

so she might think it's all a bit,
you know, suspicious.

Want me to explain what you were
up to? I'm sure she'll believe me.

No, no. I can sort this on my own.

Probably.

While I'm here can I book
a table for Saturday night?

Yeah, sure. It's to celebrate
getting my old job back.

I've asked all the staff.

So that's a table for how many?

I'll need to ask Miss Chadwick.

Great, no battery!

You can use our phone if you want.

Thanks. Is it just...
Yeah.

It's just down on the left.
Have I interrupted something? Eh?

You and Louisa. Now don't worry.
I know there's been rumours.

You were kissing each other.
No, that did not happen.

You were seen with Louisa
in Louisa's house.

Yes, it possible someone did see me.

You do realise she's pregnant?

Yeah, cos her belly
kind of gives it away.

Is it yours?
Did you make her pregnant? What?

You're just being silly.
How could you fancy someone so...

obese? Do you have a thing
about fat girls?

Do you dream about fat girls?

No. I could never fancy a fat girl,
and you can't be fatter than Louisa.

Louisa.

Now see what you've done.
Louisa.

Seven years ago
when my husband was driving

a girl fell off
her motorbike up ahead.

We didn't see her till we came
round the corner. Stop talking.

Look ahead.
They wanted to cut my legs off.

The doctors kept on and on
about infection and gangrene,

that I'd never walk again.

We don't like doctors.

Is that why you didn't
come and see me about your eyes?

You'd do something unpleasant.

When did you start
to lose your sight?

Four, five months ago.

I didn't feel safe waking around.

So I stopped using
the electric wheelchair

and Maureen held onto my handles.

I couldn't help pushing him
into the odd door. Hence his cuts.

But why did you lie to me
about how long you'd been disabled?

We thought you'd be suspicious
if we said

we'd managed without
a blue badge for seven years.

But Maureen needs one
cos she has to park on yellow lines

where there are no other cars.

Right. You're suffering from age-
related macular degeneration.

We've caught it in time. I hope
to restore most of your vision.

You won't do anything horrible?

Of course not.
I'll treat you with VEGF inhibitors.

Those are pills?

Injections.
Into her arm?

Into her eyeball.

You're going to -
Insert needles

into her eyeballs and inject
the inhibitors into the retina.

Problem?

The BJOG got my email last night.

The editor was on the phone
this morning

saying he'd sent it to the RCOG.

They want me to be keynote speaker
at their AGM.

Is that so surprising?

I'm just wondering why
open a bottle of champagne

when neither of us drinks?

It's a fizzy elderflower cordial.
Oh.

The venue
for this bunfight is not far.

Some hotel in Exeter.

You might
want to come with me, Ellingham.

Moral support.

Think about it.

Cheers.

I've got you something.

It's a little out of date,

but I think it should do the job.
Open it up.

If ever you need reassurance
you can cope

just give it a squeeze.

You did say you were fine now, yes?

Ellingham?

Ellingham. Ellingham!

Ah.

You passed out.

Ah. Obviously.

You have to fix this once and for
all overwise you can forget about London.

I didn't tell you cos you'd have
asked why I need the money.

Why did you need the money?
For this.

God! It's a scooter!
Yep.

50cc.

Pull back. Speed, five mark two.

It's French!

In case if you feel trapped with
me and Dad you can always escape.

Let me take you somewhere right now.
Where?

To apologise to Louisa. You said she
was fat. You said she was fat. No.

I said she was obese.

Oh. Obese.

Woo-hoo!

Al wants to say sorry.

What?
Al wants to apologise.

What?
Al wants to apologise.

You're not fat.
I'm enormous.

Yeah, but it's only
because you're pregnant.

Al's not the father, is he?
No.

This is the name
of an excellent therapist.

You don't want it?

No.

Yes.

Ah! Hey!

Jim. Jim Selkirk.

I saw our Jim last night. You

dreamed about your late husband?

No. No, I saw him in the kitchen.

He's sitting over there.