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Heartbeat, why do you miss when my baby kisses me?

Heartbeat, why does a love kiss stay in my memory?

How about them, then?

Cassiva for hell, good fishy cloth.

Told you, didn't I? A bit of local knowledge beats all your praying.

What, honey?

Let's go.

Yeah, okay.

Well, you've got your diamonds And you've got your pretty clothes

And the chauffeur drives your car You let everybody

know

But don't play with me, cause you're playing with fire.

Your mother, she's an heiress, owns a clock in St.

John's Wood.

And your father'd be there with her, if he

only could.

But don't play with me.

Because you're playing with fire.

Hello, love. I thought I'd miss you.

It's reassuring to know that you care.

But that is not the way to answer a police telephone.

Yeah, I know, Sarge, yeah.

Yeah, I've had a word with Greengrass.

We're going to be seeing how the cliffs are falling down, too.

Sometimes people's houses fall into the sea, and we might find some fossils.

That'd be interesting.

Hmm. They've got them in a museum, if we don't.

I'd rather catch them robbers than smugglers.

A bit more difficult to spot.

They leave clues.

Mr Rowan must have told you.

Yes, he has.

Has he caught a lot of robbers this week?

No, it's been a quiet time for robbers.

I'd like to help him someday.

I'm getting very good at finding clues.

I'm going to be a policeman, did Dad tell you?

It's very hard work.

Oh, I won't mind that. Jennifer, why am I upstairs waiting for you to go to bed

while you're down here nattering away?

Susan's asleep already.

I was just going to tell Kate about the man who lives over the road.

He's a smuggler. Or a spy. I'm not sure.

Mr Rowell would know.

No more smugglers and no more spies. I want all your attention on nature study.

That's what this trip's all about tomorrow. Now, come on.

Long day tomorrow. Bed.

I bet policemen don't have to do nature study.

Yes, they do.

You see there are poachers to catch as well.

That's true.

Mick will be back.

Oh, no.

They're only half the size of fish in Etington Dam.

I don't know, but it could be a bit dodgy up there. Constable Ronan's been

giving me the gypsy's warning.

So I'll probably be a gamekeeper about.

It's poor sport.

If only fish do outweigh it, eh?

Talk to you lots about it.

Everything is not great.

That's not the right answer at all.

It goes, I'm managing all right, but I miss you terribly.

Well, that's what I meant.

Anyway, when I asked you how you were, you just said I'm fine and gave me a

of all this evening's patients.

Yeah, but I'm the one who's away from home.

I need reassurance.

And I don't.

I phoned you.

That's pretty reassuring.

Take care, then.

I wish you were here, Kate.

I wish I was.

But I've got early surgery tomorrow, and then I'm due at the hospital.

Night,

then. Night, then.

I'll talk to you tomorrow.

Night.

I think I'll get an early night. I've got a hard day's fishing tomorrow.

See you in the morning.

Good night.

Good night.

Hello?

Yes, I'm the doctor.

I'm sorry, I can't quite understand. Can you speak a little more slowly, please?

He's dead.

senior.

You're out late, my friend.

Sorry to stop you, Father.

There's some poachers about.

They've been up in Easington Woods two nights running.

Bold fellas, eh?

Well, apparently they drove in there tonight, did some fishing and drove off

again.

I don't suppose you passed anything on the road?

Right, well, I'll leave you to get home then, Father.

You're out late yourself.

A monk goes where he's sent.

Good night, then.

Good night.

You did well there. I'm proud of you.

Tragic things.

Some men seek to possess the beasts of the earth,

the birds of the air, the fish of the rivers and the seas for themselves when

God created them for us all.

It's our duty to resist such blasphemy in our own small way.

Apart from the cut on the back of your head and a bit of bruising on your face,

it's your fine.

The report of your death was greatly exaggerated.

Someone is dead?

No, no one is dead.

In particular, not you.

I know death already.

Yes, well, your crew seemed in some doubt when they called me.

Drunken pigs.

I'll let the policeman know he's not needed on board.

Policeman?

This ship is territory of Union of Soviet Socialist Republics.

I already have enough with customs trying to poke his nose.

Don't worry. He's still on the dockside.

I really did think I was going to find a corpse.

Would still be Soviet corpse.

I'll leave you to it, Captain.

Try not to walk into any more doors.

It's heavy door.

To keep out sea.

Thank you.

Get out now.

This is where we turn round turn around Go

back cannot go back

I've got something to say that might cause you pain.

If I catch you talking to that boy again, I'm gonna let you down

and leave you blind.

Because I told you before,

Oh, you can't do that.

Well, it's the second time I've caught you talking to him. Do I have to tell

one more time? I think it's just that I think I'll let you down.

I'll let you down. I'll leave you blind.

I'll let you down. I'll leave you blind.

Because I told you.

Is there a problem, sir?

London.

Eh? It's where?

Far? Oh, yes, mate.

Yeah, very far.

Russian.

Oh, I see.

You help English police Vladimir Ivanov, me.

Please, KGB, they kill me.

You give political asylum.

There you go.

Right, we'll just get some basic details.

Sit down.

Sit down.

Now, where is it you've come from?

Political asylum, yes?

Yes. Well, that's going to be for other people to deal with.

Milk?

Yeah.

That's tea.

No milk.

Where have you come from?

Soviet Union.

When? Yesterday?

Last night?

Please.

This isn't getting us anywhere, is it?

We go.

He says he had to fight off the captain and the crew to escape.

He knew that if they stopped him, he'd be taken back to Russia, handed over to

KGB.

An organization which dispenses retribution

without inconvenience of justice.

He

doesn't know.

If anyone was hurt in the fight, perhaps he felt his own life was at stake.

So, here I am.

Now free.

Now democracy.

Right, Father.

I'm going to have to take him into Ashfordly.

Now, I'm sure Sergeant Blayton could do with some help on the translation front,

too. Of course.

But first, we eat.

You are hungry?

No, not for me, thanks. I've had breakfast.

Our friend might like some, though.

There's plenty.

Fish have to be eaten.

A beautiful

party, eh?

Anyway, smugglers sail over the sea from Holland to France at night.

so the police can't see.

And they have accomplices.

There's one in our road.

I'm going to get his fingerprints.

That'll be dangerous.

You have to have fingerprints if you're going to help the police.

Jennifer, do you think we could leave international crime and concentrate?

Come on, children, it's time to move on.

I bet smugglers hide here too.

People would be frightened to come and catch them. Jennifer, Dennis, come on.

Catch up.

Come on.

Right, before we call in immigration and Uncle Tom Copley and all from the Home

Office, I'd like you to ask Mr Ivanov if he's sure about what he's doing.

Yes,

I ask for political asylum.

He'd say he is enemy of communism, long live capitalism.

Well, I think we're going to need a bit more than that.

I'm not quite up to scratch with all the ins and outs of a political asylum, so

could you ask Mr Ivanov why he's asking for it?

Oh, and could you ask him why he thinks he's in danger?

Of course.

Sergeant Scathal?

He says on spy ship with radar equipment.

It is top secret.

Yes.

Bellamy, I'm in the middle of...

All right, well, tell him to hold on.

I'll take it out there.

There's someone on the phone claiming to be a fisheries officer from the Soviet

consulate.

They're trying to trace a missing sailor.

The fact that the Russians are phoning round police stations, pretending they

very carelessly mislaid Mr Ivanov, seems to indicate to me that they are

worried. So until we can hand this over to the funny squads, the fewer people

who know his ear... Sergeant Blake.

Yes?

Fillingham, immigration.

Middlesbrough.

Oh, right.

Come straight through.

Quite a turnip, eh?

Would you like to go through?

Absolutely.

This is Mr Ivanov.

And Father Sergei, who's...

Translating for us. I am pleased to meet you, sir.

Yes.

Well, I'm afraid we're unable to provide a Russian speaker ourselves at such

short notice.

I must ask Father Sergei about his bona fides.

His bona fides?

Yes. He is actually Russian, I assume.

Of course he's Russian.

If we could just step outside a moment, Sergeant.

Stay where you are, Rowan.

Yes, fellas.

Immigration, that's all.

We don't have secret police.

He's sceptical, Constable.

Aren't you?

No, someone said he was a priest.

A written orthodox dirty in Bradford.

And when did he leave Russia?

A long time ago, by all accounts.

Look, if he's running a communist cell up there on Stormcross Moor, I don't

think Moscow will consider him one of their great successes.

No one said anything about a communist cell, Sergeant.

Well, under the circumstances, if no other Russian speaker is available...

Yes?

I understand that the ship you are on is actually monitoring NATO

shipping in the North Sea.

Yes.

Can you tell me something about the radio equipment on board?

I'm not in a position to draw any conclusions about Ivanov.

So, the sooner I get him to someone who can, the better. He'll need to be under

escort. Well, he's hardly likely to scarper, is he?

The Soviets will want him back, Sergeant. They're already trying to

Also, we don't know exactly what his motives are.

This is a world where things aren't always what they seem.

So, if you could arrange for Mr Ivanov to be taken to an address in York.

The immigration office.

I think we need to remember, Sergeant, this could be a matter of national

security.

I'd like to have a few words with the doctor who went on board the boat.

Well, that'll be Constable Rowan's wife. She's up for surgery in Whitby. Good.

We'll need to arrange for some plainclothes officers to keep a watch on

until more...

Suitable personnel can be brought in. Well, if you want to find out what's on

the boat, why not just send in some of your blokes?

It's like a test match, Sergeant.

It may suit us to know what they're up to without them knowing that we know

they're up to.

Well, we only play our cricket one way in Yorkshire.

To win.

And if the Russians are up to something, they'll assume that Ivanov's already

told us, won't they?

They may know we know, Sergeant, but they won't necessarily know we know they

know we know.

Softly, softly, Sergeant.

These commies are no fools.

Well, for a man who's been planning to defect for years, he doesn't look very

pleased. He thinks he's been taken to KGB headquarters.

The worst he's got to fear is the contents of a civil service tea trolley.

All he's got to do is tell him the truth. Ah, yes, the truth.

I wonder what that is.

Do you think he was lying, then?

I wonder the translator.

Yeah, when they phoned Kate from the boat, they told her the captain was

He must have been knocked out during the fight trying to stop our friend here

jumping ship.

He's dead, yes, Captain Melnick.

No, no, he's alive.

Very well.

Got a bump on the head.

Yes, dead.

No, no, he's not dead.

He's fine.

I have to toilet.

Oh,

there's a garage in Dambi. About ten minutes.

Cannot wait.

Toilet now.

You better pull in.

Has Kate been spending some time in Whitby this week?

Yeah, two nights.

Back tomorrow.

I wish my wife would spend a couple of nights in Whitby and I could join the

darts team again.

What's he doing?

You better see.

I'll start her up, comrade.

Thanks, Alf.

Oh, straggling. This way.

You could have kept a real robber, though. I could.

How? I'd chase him. And then, when he was cornered, I'd get Constable Rowan to

arrest him.

Who's he?

My friend.

Jennifer, are you coming with us?

No one told us to treat him as a prisoner, Sarge.

I thought the whole idea was he wanted to be in England.

The whole idea was to take him to York and get him off our hands.

Well, I reckon he was frightened of that bloke filling him. I'm sure he had no

cause. But you two have every cause to be very frightened of me.

A transfer to the KGB in Siberia would be a doddle.

Let me assure you of that.

He won't get far, Sarge.

Inspector Murchison is of the opinion that he's got far enough.

Pilingdale's more.

What do we have up there?

A damn great early warning radar installation.

Now, Mr. Fillingham has gone to consult it through, period.

Inspector Murchison has gone to warn the MOD that there's a Russian radar expert

on the loose.

And the Chief Constable, no doubt, will be expecting a full report.

So I think you two, in the meantime, should get out there and find him!

Yes, sir.

I was called to see the captain.

He'd regained consciousness by the time I got there.

Claimed he'd walked into a door.

Yeah, well, he wouldn't want to admit the truth.

I reckon there'd been a fight.

Yes, and they were trying to stop a man defecting.

I don't know about that.

From the smell of alcohol they'd been drinking all day and half the night.

I wouldn't have trusted any of them with anything more sophisticated than a

bottle opener.

Yes, well, they don't exactly make themselves conspicuous, Doctor.

Well, I certainly hope we train ours better, Mr Fillingham.

flowers that you see on the way like I told you to.

Oh, come on, Jennifer. Cheer up.

It's true.

Someone stole it. Jennifer, we've asked everyone else. Nobody's seen your

lunchbox and I'm sure no one would have taken it. You must have lost it.

A robber or a smuggler. They hide near the sea so the police can't find them.

Jennifer, that's enough. I've had enough of that nonsense.

You made it up. I bet you don't know a policeman at all.

I do.

What are we going to do?

Follow him.

And when we find his hideout, we'll get the police.

Come on.

He can't be far.

You've been saying that for about an hour.

They found him.

Delta Alpha 2 -1, Sarge.

Have you got him yet, Robin?

No, Sarge. We've searched Easington Moor and now we're moving on.

Right,

Sarge.

I'm cold.

I'm going back.

Mrs. Espinel's going to be really cross.

She won't be cross if we catch him.

We'll get her a wall.

I don't care.

Right, you lot, gather round.

Now, group one will move north of the coast.

Group two will move south towards Scarborough. Now, we think the kids

lost in a short radius of here, and they might be injured, and we've got four

hours before dark.

So off you go, and keep your eyes peeled.

I'll go down to the harbour and wait for him.

Can you collect Susan?

Yes.

I can't believe it.

You collect Susan and look after her. If James knows she's all right, then it's

one less thing for him to worry about.

The surgery.

Cancel it.

Put a notice on the door and arrange for all emergencies to be transferred to Dr

Turner. James will want to be with the search.

And then you.

We've only just over one together.

We'll find them.

I'll come with you.

Well, you might be better off staying here.

We've got search parties going off in all directions.

I can't just stay here. I've got to do something.

Let him go.

Well, we're going to need somebody back here.

We don't know who they are on the cliffs. I'll be here.

James?

We've come on this loose John B.

My grandfather and me, around Nassau town

we did roam.

Drinking all night, got into a fight.

Well, I feel so broken, I want to go home.

Come on, Al.

What's that?

He's police.

They look for me everywhere.

Police car, policeman.

I am innocent Russia.

Police do bad things.

Police bad. You believe me?

You want an argument? Pick another subject. Get in. Come on. Come on.

They can't have got much further than this.

Well, we're covering every direction.

What if they're down there?

What if she fell?

And I was out there all morning enjoying the waves.

There's no need to think the worst.

There's a thousand places she could be.

Doctors are supposed to be good at putting on a brave face. They do it all

time for other people.

I had to do it for Jennifer and Susan when I found out their mother was dying.

I can't go back and tell Susan that her sister...

James, we're not going to find them standing here.

They're at it.

It's not good.

In Soviet Union, Communist Party not like.

No, well, I prefer somewhat we're a bit of a tune to it myself.

I'll wait for you out here.

About to come up, Doug.

Right. The sign's coming in fast.

Now, we'll have to rely on what we can see from up here.

And what the lifeboat can see from below.

Well, we can't expect them to come in any closer.

I reckon we've got about two hours.

That's that.

We must have found them.

They're on a ledge just below us, just above the beach.

Go and stop him.

Are they all right, Sarge?

Well, they're down there somewhere.

Dr Radcliffe jumped over the top to get to them and Rowan followed him. We need

some more climbers down there.

Oh, don't worry. We're all right.

The cavalry's arrived.

Jenny!

Daddy!

I don't know what to do.

Jenny's one way, Park is one.

Just hold on, darling. We'll be straight down.

Don't worry.

We'll soon have him in hospital.

Thank God you both see.

I'm sure your dad will make him better.

Now he has run away, he cannot go back.

He told them he had defected.

And that will mean a very serious sentence.

Who's that?

Siberia?

We have a saying in Russia.

When I was a boy, I just had a... That, please.

Now the theme of communism, please.

If they're feeling generous, they sentence his death.

What if they're not?

It's still death.

It's a Russian joke, huh?

I'd tell him English police won't put him in prison.

I wouldn't gamble on that. Not if he's got up Blaketon's nose.

I want to go home.

I have prayed for this.

And we need help from police.

You what?

Boat is being watched.

MI5, MI6, CID.

Fillingham said it.

So, we need policeman who is friend.

Nick Rowan.

He's all right, but he's still a copper.

We drink.

To clear our heads.

What's going to happen about your Russian?

Well, I'll have to go out tomorrow and look for him.

I think it's worth it.

Well, try telling that to our Mr. Fillingham.

I did.

Did you?

Yeah.

So what did happen on that boat?

Well, I reckon the whole lot of them have been trying to drink Whitby dry,

is about as much as they could manage in the way of sabotage.

The captain had been in some sort of brawl, probably with... what's his name?

Ivanov. Yeah.

And because they were so drunk, they thought he was dead.

So Ivanov probably thought he'd killed the captain and made a run for it.

And the spy ship?

What spy ship?

Oh, you go.

Oh, it's your turn.

Oh!

Aidensfield Police.

Yeah?

Where?

Right, yeah. OK.

Thanks, Claude. On my way.

You're not going out again, are you?

You have to, I'm afraid.

Ivanov's turned up.

Come in.

Or lied, because he thought he had killed Captain Melnick.

Captain Melnick, my friend, my comrade.

So all this stuff about radars and submarines, he made it up.

He thought it was a good way to stop you sending him back.

I'd love to see filling in his face.

I threaten British intelligence will not believe he is lying.

All he wants is to go home.

Home? Russia.

Oh, British KGB, get me.

Well, he's not going to find it very easy getting back on the boat.

It's being watched.

Anyway, the Russians think he tried to defect.

That's not going to go down very well, is it? That part we attend to here.

Here.

We take him to the ship in the morning.

I tell him he has been on drinking bout for two days.

He can remember nothing.

Except that he drank more than every capitalist he met.

Nazdorovia.

Nazdorovia.

And you will get him on the ship.

Eh? If not, he's lying.

So he's sent back.

A fell defector.

Mr. Pullingham. Good morning.

Good morning.

I assumed you'd be out looking for a Varnoff constable after yesterday's

debacle.

You think he might turn up here?

I don't know who's going to turn up here yet, but these Soviets are not here for

their health.

Neither of you are exactly assisting me in my surveillance.

Sorry.

We'll leave it to the professionals, then.

Goodbye, Mr. Pullingham.

Goodbye.

Can't be.

Will James be ready?

He'll be there.

Just as I thought.

The priest was in it from the beginning.

Should we let him go on board, sir?

We want the whole team, not just the opening batsman.

What if he's planning to slip anchor and head for Mother Russia?

No, he won't.

The priest is the sleeper. He'll stay put.

The other one's waiting for him to come back.

Let me go.

Car leaving here. Follow him now. Repeat.

Follow.

Excuse

me,

sir. My car.

Flat battery. We need food.

That's you, isn't it?

friend. Mr. Fillingham. Ah, bit of luck now.

Small push.

All we need.

I am taking you in for questioning, Father.

Need translator again?

And your colleague.

Follow him!

I'm not done, though!

Ah, you speak English.

I'm not sure.

I'm not done, I'm not done, I'm not done, I'm not done!

Control.

Control, bring the... Control!

No.

That's him.

heartbeat what do you miss when my baby kisses me