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Heartbeat, why do you miss when my baby kisses me?
Heartbeat, why does a love kiss stay in my memory?
The company are not trying to delay payment, Donald.
They've simply asked if the men wouldn't prefer to have their wages paid
directly to their homes. Let their wives have them first. You've got to be
joking. If the wives who are complaining, they say that stuck out
middle of nowhere, all the husbands do with their money is drink and gamble it
away. Mr. Corbett, my boys may be a bunch of reprobates, but unless they get
their wages in the middle of nowhere tomorrow, your pipeline stops in the
of nowhere tomorrow.
The men will have their money, but I'll have your scalp if any of them skywalk
to York to spend it. I'd rather have you after me scalp than a hundred thirsty
nabbies after me hide.
Where are you up to, anyway?
Just past there.
And don't say that at all. If your surveyor boys knew the difference
clay and granite, we...
sneaks in here with a few slices of stale bread, sneaks out again with a
odd gear, I bet.
He does decent ploughmans, though. Made with his own fair hands, he says.
Shut up to think.
Anyway, he does most of his business with the boys on the site. He just pops
here to keep in noise with you.
I thought you might like a nice bit of pheasant, Mr Godfrey.
Been poaching, Mr Greengrass?
Poaching? It's illegal, isn't it?
No, as a matter of fact, me dog found it.
Yeah.
After your gun shot it.
Oh, ye of little faith.
Hang on, hang on.
I expect Daddy and Joe are lying on a beach soaking up the sun.
Would you like a biscuit?
Thank you.
I bought all those summery things for when I was in France with Anton, huh?
We spent the whole time huddled indoors because it was so wet.
Oh, my word.
Look.
Look at this.
written on it.
Who do you think it's for?
Me.
You open it then.
It's a card too.
To our two most favourite people in the whole world.
We miss you.
Love from... Who do you think it's from then?
Merry Christmas.
The wages have to be paid on site tomorrow morning, as per usual, or the
stops.
Yes, I did offer the alternative, and yes, I do know it's £6 ,000 we're
about, but if you looked at a map, you'd see we're slap -bang in the middle of
the Yorkshire Moors.
What are you creeping round for? Go out, Mr Corbyn. I haven't forgotten you.
I've fixed you a nice couple of rabbits. Oh, don't tell me. Harrods sent them up
in a hamper. No, I do not want them. Now, get out.
Right, I'll get off him.
So that's it. That's the way we've done it for the past two months, and we're
not going to change them now.
And whatever comes our way.
Thank you.
Hiya, Eileen.
I hope I'm not bothering you. Oh, don't worry.
Kate is out playing and I'm enjoying a few minutes' freedom.
Cup of tea?
Please.
I've, er, got a favour to ask.
Oh, consider it done.
You'd better hear what it is first.
Will you run the pub for me tomorrow lunchtime?
On my own?
I suppose I can manage that.
Thanks, Eileen.
Got a lunch date, have you?
Yep, with Claude Greengrass.
How's he getting on with selling the sandwiches?
Oh, you know Claude and money.
Once it gets into his pocket, he finds it very hard to get out again.
Yes, well, it must be competing with the dirt of centuries.
Anyway, I'm sick of hearing how the hand was off, or Alfred get off the pasties.
So I'm going to go out with him tomorrow, find out what he really takes
Does he know?
Not yet.
I'm booking you.
What for?
Speeding. How can I be speeding? I'm parked at a petrol station.
You must be doing more than 75 when you pass me.
Was I really?
Yes.
Look, sorry about the speeding, mate. It's too late for sorry, sonny.
Let's have your name.
Mike Bradley.
PC Mike Bradley.
What?
I'm the new constable.
You must be Sergeant Blaketon.
Follow me, Bradley.
And there's a 30 -mile -an -hour speed limit in town, if you can manage that.
OK, then.
Same time, same place.
Keep me, Sarge.
All right, Matrix, follow me.
This is PC Bradley.
He's the gentleman from the Metropolitan Police we were expecting yesterday.
He's been transferred to Ashfordly to learn all about community policing and
assist us in our unwearying fight against crime.
Bradley, PC Ventress, PC Bellamy.
Al Ventress, how do you do?
All right.
Phil Bellamy.
Social pleasances aside, Ventus, you'll show Bradley the ropes, and you,
Bellamy, will show him the nearest barber shop.
I don't know what they get up to in the Met, but up here, we expect a copper to
look like a copper.
Not a roaring stone.
So, this is Yorkshire, eh?
Well, the men are men and the sheep are nervous.
And the barber's shut at 5 .30, so you'd better get your skates on.
I'll show you the sights later.
Sights? What sights?
Well, I'll show you what your beat's going to be.
All right.
This beat wouldn't have to include any pubs, now, would it?
One or two.
Phil?
One or two.
We'll have to check. It'd be further than us.
Come on, then.
You roaring stone.
There we are.
Ten neat digits.
I'll give you a technical shot, just in case.
Come on now, Michael, don't be such a baby.
Thank you, Mr Godfrey.
That'll teach you to talk and work at the same time.
There he is.
blathering away, picks up his spade and ka -plonk, straight through his foot.
You should take a week off, Mr Godfrey, and I mean a week. You'd be willing to
time. Sure?
Ah, sure, you've done a grand job there of sewing them up.
Yeah, thanks, Doc.
Thanks for bringing us in.
Do you want me to organise a lift back to the site?
Oh, don't worry yourself.
We'll just have a wee drive or something somewhere to wear our whistles and then
get back to the camp.
Morning, Michael.
They'll go and drink at pub dry, and Michael will be back at work first thing
tomorrow, guaranteed.
I'd have to take off his legs to get him to Mr Day's wages.
Speaking of whistles, you wouldn't like to wait yours, would you?
No.
You're the only person I know here, Maggie.
Why don't you go and charm your way around someone's respecting nurse?
They all treat me like I spent the last four years in a leper colony.
I suppose I've got you to thank for that.
I never even mentioned your name.
You're a hard woman.
I survived you, didn't I?
How can you go out with 20 quid's worth of stuff, come back with everything
sold? We're only 12 quid.
Because you don't realise the sort of people I'm having to sell it to.
Why? What's wrong with them? What's wrong with them? They want everything
nothing, don't they? I mean, they want to bargain all the time, and I'm the one
that has to deal with it.
Well, don't let them bargain.
This is Yorkshire.
Price is a price.
Not as far as they're concerned. They won't have it. They will, have they?
Because I'm coming with you to show you how.
What? Tomorrow, I'm coming with you.
What about this place?
Eileen's looking after it.
It's not a place for a woman, you know, Jane.
They're a right hard lot.
So am I.
Tomorrow, ten o 'clock. OK?
Hiya. What can I get you?
Two pints, your best love.
Nice.
Hello, Oscar.
What are you doing over this way?
Well, I'm just doing the rounds as Nick's away. Thought I might pop in for
chat. How nice.
Do you fancy a sherry?
Oh, thanks, Irene.
I must warn you, though, I've spent the whole week talking to a three -year
-old. So if I start talking baby talk, don't be insulted.
Don't try to overlook it.
So, are you coping all right without Nick, then?
Oh, just about.
We've got a new boy up from London.
Seems like a nice lad, apart from his long hair and his motorbike.
Believe me.
They just keep getting younger.
Aye.
Reminds me of the time when Nick first arrived.
Seems years ago now.
There's been a lot of water under the bridge since then, Oscar.
Bad news.
Failed my medical.
I'm going to leave the police force.
Oh, no.
Oh, I'm so sorry.
Yeah.
I'm going for more tests tomorrow. See some sort of consultant.
Is it definite that you have to leave?
You think we'd learn, us old fogies, how to cope with change?
I don't know. I'm going to cope, Eileen.
You will.
I know you will.
Look at me.
I'm thinking of moving to France for the rest of my life.
Things happen.
Change happens. We cope.
Good evening, Claude.
What's good about it?
Meet Mike Bradley.
This is Claude Greengrass.
Mike's our new policeman. I've been showing him round the area.
Nice to meet you, Mr Greengrass.
Why, he's polite for a copper, isn't he? Might not all change after a fortnight
with Blaketon.
Er, two pints, Gina.
And a scotch.
Er, meet, er, Mike Bradley.
Er, he's our new copper. You'll be seeing him round Aidensfield while
away.
That'll be nice.
Married, are you?
No. No, I'm not.
Good. I don't know why they want any more coppers. I mean, it wouldn't be any
trouble. It won't be your lot stirring things up.
So, er, what is it exactly you do, Mr, er, Greengrass?
Um... I'm in catering at the moment.
If it weren't for bossy landladies and nosy coppers, it'd be a lot easier.
But it's your dog, isn't it?
Why, are you going to endorse his license?
No, no.
I like dogs.
You've got to be careful. Get on his wrong side. He's a killer.
A killer?
Yeah, I can see.
We're calling the site office first, you know, to see the gaffer Corbyn.
Just him?
Yeah, why?
Seems like a waste of time.
It wouldn't do to you, because you don't understand.
You've got to keep him with the bosses.
I mean, if I don't give him a few free sandwiches, there's no way he's going to
let me sell them to the lads, is there?
I ate the bloke from the pub last night.
He must have broken down.
I wonder where his bird is.
Hi.
The car's overeated.
Can you give us a ride?
Well, we're not going anywhere. We're only going up the moor.
Up the moor's just fine.
Yeah, I know, but you want a garage, don't you? It's back there.
There's bound to be something going that way in a bit.
This is a robbery.
Why was he sent up here, Alf?
There's something a bit fishy about him.
Maybe he wants a rest.
Or do you think that every copper that leaves London is bent?
I didn't say bent. I said fishy.
Not bent, fishy.
There's a distinction, is there? I mean, it doesn't seem like he wants to be
here, does it?
Well, he seemed very happy last night.
Especially when he met young Gina.
Oh, brilliant.
He wasn't chatting her up, was he?
Enjoy yourself last night.
Yeah, a bit too much, I think.
Ah, Bradley.
So good of you to join us.
I don't know what you're used to in London, but work here starts at the
shift time.
If that's all right with you.
Yes, Arch.
Good.
So, the first item.
Payroll delivery to the site up on Boysdale Moor. It's pretty routine.
But the time manager, Mr Corbett, has asked for a discreet presence.
So I will visit up there on the hour, every hour.
Ventress, you can arrange the rotor.
And any suspicious vehicles or people I want radioed in.
Bradley?
Can I use my bike, Sarge?
I have to get up there.
Is your bike fitted with a radio, Bradley?
Then you know the answer. You can use Rowan's bike. And if I catch you
near your own bike while you're on duty, the fastest thing you'll be riding is
your chair.
Right.
I'll be back at one.
Now, where are you going, Sarge?
Well, in case we need you.
If you needed to know, Ventus, you'd know.
Yes, Sarge.
on the most that you're so interested in. Shut up.
If you want a dealer's truck, you must be mad. I said shut up!
will be right behind you.
Sergeant Blakeman.
I'm Dr. Bolton, senior registrar.
Your consultant, Mr. Symes, has asked me to run a test for him.
In case you're wondering where he is, he's off sick.
Happens to even the great ones, I'm afraid.
Yeah.
The falters are of his irregular.
Mr. Symes has asked me to give you an ETG, that electrocardiogram, and a full
set of chest X -rays.
Is it that serious?
At the moment, it looks like you've got arrhythmia.
What does that mean?
It means that the electrical conductivity of the heart isn't working
It's skipping a beat kind of thing. Now, it shouldn't be a problem as long as
you take it easy.
Avoid any stress or strain.
Anyway, we'll do the test now and have you back in a week for the results.
You mean I've got to come back?
Afraid so. Mr. Times will want to go through the results with you himself.
If you just hang on a second, I'll check the x -ray room's ready.
Stay there till they're done, okay?
Who are you?
I make the sandwiches.
Pete Johnson, isn't it? That's right.
How's it going, Mr. Corbett? Fine.
Let's get the stuff in, shall we? Nice out here, isn't it?
There's a safe inside.
Yeah.
Don't worry, Tal.
Wait till they've gone.
The safe won't be a problem.
That's it.
6 ,140.
If you'll just sign there, Mr Colbert, we'll be on our way.
Thank you.
Lynn?
What was Sergeant Blaketon doing here?
Sergeant Blaketon?
The policeman.
You know very well who I mean.
And you know very well that doctor -patient confidentiality means that I'm
unable to tell you what, if anything, Sergeant Blaketon was doing here.
How much longer do you intend to stay in here? I don't know.
I'm getting to quite like the place.
People are so friendly.
You're impossible.
God knows what I ever saw in you.
Oh, God knows.
A girl like you, I thought you'd have no trouble doing better. I was surprised
to find you still on your own.
I told you to wait.
What do you want? What do you think?
Listen.
You idiot!
Oh, no!
I'll drown!
Open the safe.
No.
You don't, I'll kill you.
Then you'll open the safe.
Don't talk to him, please.
Alfred, run!
And I like dogs.
All right, lads.
You going up to the pipeline compound?
Just been, mate.
Oh.
Everything all right?
Sure.
Good.
Actually, which way is it?
Couple of mile back that way.
Right at the post office, left at the traffic light.
Thanks very much.
Left at the traffic light.
What traffic light?
Yeah, all right, lads. Come on.
Which way is it? Two miles straight back. Can't miss it unless you're blind.
stupid. Oh, from London, which amounts to the same thing, doesn't it?
Thanks very much, lads. You've been very helpful.
Hello.
Tell.
Move it. Someone's coming.
Get in the front. Get in the front. Move it.
Whoever it is, act natural.
Remember, I'll be watching you.
What about the food?
What? What about the teller?
Tell him that's what we've got.
You all right?
What are you going to do about him then?
Nothing. You're going to get rid of him.
I'm going to be in there and this is going to be pointing at you.
Try anything and I'll use it.
And in case you're wondering, I am a better shot than Terry.
I didn't know about all this.
Meals on wheels.
Very enterprising.
I'll have a cheese roll, please.
How much is that, then?
It's free.
Free?
Thanks very much.
PC, Mike Bradley, Ashford Police.
Just checking to see if everything's okay.
So, uh, everything's okay, is it?
Yes.
I suppose you'll be taking the wages down to the gangs later on. Do you want
escort?
I'll manage.
Yeah, I suppose you will.
I'll be seeing you then.
Stop the engine.
Let's go.
Little daft.
Well, they're busy.
Let's get out of here.
The flamey will shoot us.
No, if we're not here, they won't.
Come on.
You're going somewhere, lovely.
You all right?
No.
I'll call an ambulance.
All right. I've got a radio on the bike.
Well,
what did they say?
Come on, Oscar.
I can't come on, Eileen, because I don't know.
I've got to go back in a week for the results.
All that and they told you nothing?
Apparently my electrical conductivity is not what it should be. As if I'm some
sort of light bulb they can switch on and off.
They'll have me in a wheelchair soon, I've no doubt.
You're exaggerating.
Look, I feel perfectly normal.
I've got at least another ten good years in me and I'm being put out to grass.
Everyone has to retire sooner or later.
In my case it's sooner.
I've been a policeman for 25 years.
I don't know what I'm going to do.
Retire?
Relax.
All right.
I'll moulder away.
Control, this is Delta Alpha 2 -4. Come in.
Control, this is Delta Alpha 2 -4. Come in.
Delta Alpha 2 -4, this is Control. Go ahead, Mike.
There's been a robbery at the compound.
I need an ambulance.
Who needs an ambulance?
Mr. Corbett, the flight manager.
Gunshot wounds.
Get an ambulance to the pipeline compound.
The thieves are the two hippies who were at the pub last night. The man's
wearing a wig.
They've got away with all the wages.
It appears they're working with Greengrass.
Working with who?
Mike.
Greengrass. And Gina.
Look, they're using this truck.
Bradley! Mike!
Control, come in.
Control!
Hello? Delta Alpha 2 -0, this is Control.
Mike needs attention too. He says Greengrass is involved in the robbery.
Greengrass wouldn't try this sort of thing.
Delta Alpha 2 -0, this is Control.
I can't raise Blaketon.
Mike sounds very groggy. You'd better get up there fast.
Right.
What are you going to do?
I'll go over his head. There's nothing else I can do.
We'd best get off there now.
Hello,
Division. Oh, this is Ashfordly Police Station.
We've got an armed robbery in progress.
Put your foot down, men!
What's the point in trying to kill us all?
I don't know, darling. What is the point?
Pull up to the lefty.
Here.
I've got a Land Rover around the back.
Why don't you do some travelling?
Well, I've been to the Far East. I was there during the war.
Why don't you go again?
In peacetime.
Aidan's field arms.
Oh, hello, Alf.
No, Gina's not here. She's out with Greengrass.
What?
It's Alf Ventress.
He says there's been a robbery up at the pipeline site.
Gina and Greengrass are up there.
Benjamin, what's going on?
Come on.
Send an ambulance up to the compound pronto.
And warn the hospital to expect some casualty. I've done that, Sarge.
Right, good.
Well, send Bellamy up to the site straight away, but you stay put.
He's already on his way, Sarge. Right, good.
Well, contact division, inform them what's happened, and tell them that we
need some backup.
I've done that too, Sarge.
Oh. Right.
Good. Oh, what we haven't got, Sarge, is a good description of the robbers.
Bradley said they were in the Aidensfield Arms last night. Two
Right. I'll handle that.
Unvented.
Good work.
Oh.
Thank you very much, Sarge.
Well, listen, everyone.
you that were in here last night, did you notice two hippies?
Yeah.
Can you describe them?
Well, uh, they had long hair.
What have we got to do?
I don't know about you.
I'm going back to the compound to see if I can find Alfred.
We've got to follow them.
What are you talking about?
You saw him shoot that bloke. I'm not giving him a chance of shooting me.
We've got to get help then.
Please, an ambulance.
Come on! Get off, will you?
You're a coward, Claude. Yes.
I'll go on my own then. Don't talk, Dad. Hey, come here! Gina!
Gina! Two adults, one male, one female, late 20s.
They're dressed as hippies.
The girl's got braided hair, and the man answers to the name of Tell or Tell or
something. Have you got that?
Yes, Sarge. I'll pass it on.
Right. I'm on my way to the compound now.
Keep me informed, Ventress.
Out.
This place taken.
Maggie.
Look, I'm sorry for what I said earlier.
It was uncalled for.
If you want me to leave, I can.
Are the tables?
My contract's for six months.
But I know they wouldn't have any trouble filling it if I said I had to
You can do what you like.
Maggie, please.
We have to get over this.
We work together here.
We can't go on fighting.
Who's fighting?
Remember what I said, Neil.
You can do what you like.
You're not the factor in my life anymore.
What's that?
It's the cops. I thought you fixed the radio.
I did.
Relax. What are you doing?
I said relax and get your head down.
They're looking for two of you in the fat guy's truck.
Not one bloke in a Rover.
Control, this is Delta Alpha 2 -3.
Control, this is Delta Alpha 2 -3.
There's Phil.
Why is he blocking the road?
I bet he's got hold of the wrong end of the stick, as usual.
I'll give you six before he thinks he's done the robbery.
Out!
Move it!
Where are they?
I told you, in the rover.
No, there was one man in the rover.
Then one of them must have been.
They're in that car.
They shot the bloke at the compound.
They're on the 151, so they've got to turn on to the 169. I know a shortcut.
They must have their brains removed when they become coppers. Hold on.
I knew these roads before the world roads.
Driving a green rover.
Repeat, a green rover heading east on the B -151, over.
Okay, Phil.
D .I. Shiner, what's the situation?
The robbery took place here. The thieves swapped cars round about here.
P .C. Bellum is in pursuit.
Sergeant Blaketon's approaching from here.
We've lost contact with P .C. Bradley.
OK. Good work.
We've checked your sergeant's descriptions with the flying squad.
It's probable our thieves are Terry and Charma Semple.
Wage high through his speciality.
Warn your blokes not to get too close.
He's already wanted for murder in the south.
Any ideas where we're going?
What?
I only got here yesterday.
This is Delta Alpha 2 -0 to Control.
I'm on the B -169, heading north.
This is D .I. Shiner.
Suspects are armed and highly dangerous.
I've requested firearm support. Do not approach.
Acknowledge?
Acknowledge. Out.
Come on. Come on.
Come on. Come on. Come on.
Oh.
Sam to Blaketon. Get an ambulance.
Control, this is Delta Alpha 2 -3.
Control.
Alf, we need an ambulance.
The ambulance is on its way to the compound, Phil, to the gunshot wound.
Get another, Alf.
Blaketon's unconscious.
I think he's had a heart attack.
Okay, Phil, we'll divert that ambulance to you and we'll send another one to the
compound. Now cancel that, Alf. Send them both here.
I think our gunshot wound has arrived.
Nurse.
Nurse, there's been an incident on the moors. Five casualties, including one
gunshot wound.
ETA, 25 minutes. Get everyone ready.
Bet you wish you were back in London, eh?
No.
I needed the rest.
Is Sergeant Blaketon still unconscious?
Yes, but he's breathing steady.
They'll have him in the hospital in about 20 minutes.
Is he waking up?
Hey, hey, just make a note. It were me that saved you.
Is he all right?
Hey, don't die on me now after all that lot, Oscar.
Oscar!
Oscar!
Oscar!
Why do you miss when my baby kisses me?
Heartbeat, why does a love kiss stay in my memory?
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