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

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

Malcolm, dwell in on it. It's not going to make it any better.

So what will?

Well, can't you talk to Mr Fleming?

Ask him for some grace on the rent.

We've had grace, Shirley.

Six minutes of it.

Let the table don't know the good lad.

Set me free, little girl.

All you gotta do is set me free, little girl.

All you gotta do is set me free, little girl. All you gotta do is set me free,

little girl.

What's going on?

What's going on?

Dad, look at it.

Well, what are you going to do about it? Go up there and sort him out.

Your dad can't just take the law into his own hands, Robert.

You're just letting him destroy us.

Come on, Tom. Let's get him out.

Come on.

I'll take this, please.

Thank you.

Good afternoon, Manchester.

Enjoying yourself, Jack?

Yes, I am, thank you.

Where's Pussy Bradley?

Oh, he'll be keeping himself busy, no doubt.

Don't ever do it, Constable.

What are you doing here?

Nothing new.

Are we going out to dinner tonight?

I know. I was just hanging around at home and I thought, I can't wait that

What are you going to do? Have me up the waiting police tower?

You are a man of many talents, David.

But you're not always appreciated by those who are close to you, are you?

No, often I'm not.

Don't worry.

Your luck is going to change very soon.

Is it?

Come with me on a journey into the future, David.

Are you ready?

Beauty,

isn't it?

Why don't you buy it?

Can't afford it, Tom.

How do you know you can't?

To do your special deal, Malcolm.

I don't think so, thanks.

I mean it.

Pay me an installment.

Malcolm? No.

Not at the moment. Thanks.

I'm getting an initial.

I'm getting the letter G.

Is there someone in your life whose name begins with G?

Yes, there is, actually.

And are you very close to her?

No, the one I know is a man.

No, David, I see a woman.

I see a woman with auburn hair.

And if you haven't met her yet, you're going to soon.

Mama, I see water.

I see a journey across water.

And afterwards you'll want for nothing.

Love no money.

And nowhere nearer than your dearest.

Fly me.

You too could be a toy soldier.

Get lost with your Clegg on.

And you paid two bob to listen to that load of rubbish.

Who said it's a load of rubbish?

David, the only way you're going to make any money is to work hard for somebody

who's got your best interest at heart.

You do know who I'm talking about.

You're talking about you, aren't you? In one.

I mean, you've got more chance of knitting fuck if you think you're going

open notes.

And the winner of the competition to guess the weight of Ronnie the Ram is

Dockwell.

They probably made a mistake.

So please remember to collect your prize hamper before you go.

I've won a hamper!

With our luck, it'll probably be a hamster.

They must be terrified, them Russians, with their atom bombs.

No one's over in the Yorkshire village. It's a bunch of lads like you that dress

up and play silly beggars at a church hall.

Now, look, Cleggon! What?

What's going on?

Just admiring your son's uniform.

Let's leave him alone.

You think I'm taking the mickey. I'm not.

It seems a bit pathetic, all this, but compared to what you got up to in the

war, this lad is PC material.

Dad, what's he talking about?

He's a circus.

And everyone in the village knows how yellow he is. Yeah, well, he may be, but

I'm not.

You have

no idea, Cleggorn.

No one has.

If you knew what people like me really did in war, you wouldn't come out with

things like that. Come on, break it up. That's what it's about.

No idea, Sarge. He started it. Arrest him.

I think they'd both better come down to the station, don't you? Right, Sarge.

Come on.

I'm sorry, love.

All right.

Will you come in for a cup of tea?

Yeah, why not?

Dan says we have to get on the men that fence.

Now? Yes, now.

Them sheep get out again, Clegghorn will probably run them over next time.

Clegghorn denies starting the fight.

You don't believe him, do you?

Well, I hardly think that Malcolm would start a punch -up. Oh, yeah?

Why not?

Well, he's always the quiet sort.

He avoids trouble if he can.

It's part of the problem, I think.

How do you mean?

Well, there have been stories about him for years.

People say that he didn't pull his weight in the war.

But he was a farmer. He wouldn't have been called up anyway, would he? No, he

was in the Home Guard.

There was talk that he was a pacifist. That he wouldn't turn out on parade.

But he was only a tittle -tattle.

So, what do we do now?

Well, unless Malcolm Prith is charged, there's not much we can do.

What an afternoon.

Come here.

Oh, John.

I don't think I can take much more of this.

Oh, it'll be all right, love.

It will.

I wish I could believe that.

You must.

It's not as if you'll be... Stuck with him forever.

I don't know.

How can I leave him when he's in this state?

I can help.

How?

Well, for a start, that tractor.

Look, I've worked out some HP terms, and if there's any other equipment he

needs... It's very good of you, John, but I don't... Try and persuade him.

If he can get this place on its feet again, you won't feel so bad about

Yeah.

I'll see you tomorrow, then.

What did Malcolm mean during the fight when he said if people really knew what

he did in the war?

I've no idea.

Tomorrow. What did Beggar mean?

What? About Dad being a coward in the war.

Oh, you won't understand.

Oh, Dad thing!

What's up with it?

It's done for, that's what.

Go and see if Dad's back.

Playing up again, is it?

What are you doing here?

They had to let me go.

Your dad wouldn't press charges.

You what?

He were too fricked.

Face facts.

You lot are finished.

Dad?

Gina, you look exhausted.

Yeah, that's what I get for agreeing to run that beer tent this afternoon.

At least you had someone to hold the fort.

You look lovely.

You're going somewhere nice.

Mike and I are going out for dinner.

Lucky you.

You look like you could do with some fun.

Melandi's not going to be back for weeks.

Let's have a girly night. I could speak to Maggie.

Yeah, why not?

Tomorrow? I'm sure we could charm someone into looking after the bar,

we?

Well, maybe.

I'll think about it.

Right.

You're on.

Markham.

We were wondering where you'd got to.

Been up top now.

Setting up sheep dip for tomorrow.

Tom was looking for you early on.

He thought he saw you down at the quarry.

Not this afternoon, no.

Tractor's broken.

What's up with it?

Finished. Like we are.

Robert. It's true.

Or at least it will be the way he's carrying on. Don't start, Robert.

He's standing by while Clegghorn drives us out of here.

That's not true.

Well, then why don't you press charges against him?

Because it'll only make things worse, Robert.

You're dreaming, Dad.

You said it yourself.

A few more weeks and you're bankrupt.

And Clegghorn gets his place.

I wanted to take over this farm, Dad. Doesn't that mean anything to you?

Of course it does, son.

Well, then why don't you stand up to him?

Give us an encore.

What are you gawking at?

I'm not. She's gawking at me.

Who is?

That woman there, look.

She's smiling at me.

Not surprising.

First time I saw you, I laughed out loud.

Mr. Blaketon?

Yeah? What colour is Auburn?

Well, as far as I remember, it's a kind of red, I think.

Her eyes are kind of red.

I mean, what's her name begun with a G?

Why don't you go and ask her?

She'll probably think you're crackers.

She'll be right.

All right, I will.

She's coming over.

I believe you two gentlemen are in the business of doing odd jobs.

Yeah, well, it all depends on what they are, Mrs... Evans.

Gloria Evans.

Thank you, David.

I'm Claude Greengrass. This is my chief of staff, David Stockwell.

Pleased to meet you, David.

Gloria.

I mean, Mrs Evans.

How odd are these jobs, then, Mrs Evans?

Well, why don't you both come over to my house tomorrow at nine o 'clock?

Bella Vista Cottage, on the Whitby Road.

I'll show you what I have in mind.

Yeah, well, if I can get him going, we'll be there.

Hey, hey, I'll start putting stuff in your tea.

So, you didn't actually see anyone there? I didn't need to. It's obvious

this. Oh, yeah? Who?

Well, Colborne wouldn't have the nerve. Must be that loony son of his.

Well, I can see why your suspicions lie in that direction, Mr Cleggorn, but

let's keep an eye from my side.

Well, who else could have done it?

So, have we any idea what type of gun these came from?

No, but let's get them checked out anyway.

Right, Mr Cleggon, we'll go down to Mr Colborne's now, but in the meantime, try

and keep calm, eh? Keep calm? Do you know how much that tank cost me? I want

whoever did this arrested.

I can't believe Robert would do anything so stupid.

What about you, Mr Colborne?

I hope to God he wouldn't.

So, to the best of your knowledge, he doesn't have any kind of firearms in his

possession? Not here, no.

What kind of rifle do you use?

A 7 .62 SLR L1A1.

It all does bring him home, you know.

Robert, what's going on?

Never you mind. Get back to bed.

They keep them strictly under lock and key.

Well?

Perfect.

What did I tell you?

Right, well, thanks very much for your help.

We'll be in touch.

She must think we're mountain goats.

Right on time.

Of course.

You're dealing with professionals.

Come in.

I think I can see why you want us.

I need the whole place clearing out and redecorating.

A couple of weeks, we could have this place looking like a palace.

A couple of weeks?

But I need it done by the weekend.

Two days?

I'm sorry, Mrs Evans, that's impossible.

Well, then what am I going to do?

I've been renting a house across the valley. I need to vacate and have all my

furniture out by the end of tomorrow.

Can't you stay somewhere else?

I don't really know.

I've just separated from my husband, you see.

Oh, that's awful, Gloria.

I mean, Mrs Evans.

Isn't it, Mr Greengrass?

It's been very distressing.

I'd set my heart on moving in this weekend.

You know, I feel sure we could do it if we really tried.

Oh, do you think so?

Well, that's wonderful.

Of course, I'd pay you generously.

I suppose we could do it if we, like, cancelled some of the jobs we're working

on at the moment.

Right. Well, shall I show you what I have in mind, then?

Which jobs are we working on at the moment?

My pathetic lens. Get upstairs.

Go on.

Go on.

Be right, then.

Where are you going?

Get some work done.

We can't give up.

See you, Doug.

See you.

Malcolm.

You know, I'm crying to John Bennett after a fail. We can't afford it.

What? He says if we give him a small deposit now, he says we can pay the rest

off over two years.

He says he can let us have other equipment too on similar terms.

I don't want any more debts.

Well, what about that insurance policy my mother took out for us?

I thought we'd been through this, Shirley.

I know.

I know what I promised her.

But I'm sure she wouldn't disagree if she'd ever imagine we'd get ourselves

this situation.

What if we were to cash that in, eh?

I'll pop into town this morning and I'll talk to John Bennett about it.

I don't know what I'd do without you.

And if you could just manage a quick lick of paint on the front door, too.

Right, Mrs Evans.

David, call me Gloria.

Oh, thank you, Mrs Evans.

I mean, Gloria.

I'll leave you to it.

It's all coming true.

David, I wish you'd stop going on about it.

This has got nothing to do with what Madam Thingy told you.

Well, she's got red hair.

And her name begins with a G.

It's coincidence, isn't it? That's what they work on, these clairvoyants.

They're all con merchants.

They can make outfit out if they try hard enough.

Now, come on.

The spent cartridges we found have been sent away for analysis, Sarge. Have you

contacted the local TA to see if any of their weapons have gone missing?

No, yes, Sarge. Then I suggest you do so immediately.

What about Malcolm Colborne?

Well, we know he doesn't like Clegghorn, but it's difficult to believe he's the

sort of man who'd do this.

What makes you think that?

Well, for a start, Alf reckoned, for all PC Ventress' years of experience and

local knowledge, we cannot conduct our investigation into this incident merely

on the basis of his opinion.

Coffee for you, Sarge.

I'll bring the tractor up later.

Thanks, John, for being so good at morning.

Oh, it's all right.

Just so long as you know why I'm helping.

I just want you to feel free to leave him.

What's that?

I don't know. It was in the file.

But that was not a training manual.

What if I'm the home guard?

Well, I'll do the home guard. I'll never throw anything like that.

What is it?

Mind if I hang on to it?

I'll take a look sometime.

And who knows, maybe he did some training that I didn't.

Well, I'd better go.

See you later.

Robert, did you do it?

Do what?

Get a click on it last night.

You did, didn't you?

No. You did? I know you did.

I thought you'd go out, and I heard you come back.

It's all right, I'll keep it a secret.

Dad's got secrets too.

What are you talking about?

He was at the quarry yesterday.

He says he wasn't, but he was.

Oh, belt up, will you?

Hi.

Mr Bennet's given a special term. Great, Dad. Anything else I can do, let me

know.

Thanks.

You're welcome.

Right, right.

Yep, and your name is?

Major General.

Oh.

Okay,

and when was this?

Right. I hope you didn't take my remarks amiss earlier.

Yep. Oh, not such.

You do know that I regard you as an indispensable member of this team?

Thank you.

Great. I think that's fine.

Would you like one?

Thank you.

I'd pick a lily.

Thank you very much for your help.

Very nice, too.

How was the local PA headquarters?

It seems a 7 .62mm self -loading rifle did go missing last year after a

exercise. Oh.

The ballistics confirmed that the spent cartridges found at Cleggorn's were from

a 7 .62 rifle.

We'd better make another search for the weapon up at Colborne's farm.

Why haven't you charged him?

Our inquiries are still ongoing, Mr Cleggorn.

It was Colborne's son, I'm sure it was.

You may well be, Mr Cleggorn.

Unfortunately, my officers need to have proof.

What if you don't have any?

What then?

That kid should be behind bars and you know it.

Oh, that's wonderful.

Well, he's doing very well, but I'll tell you something. I still think we're

going to be pushing it to finish it by tomorrow.

Oh.

Unless we work through the night, Mr. Greengrass.

Well, that would be so good of you.

Well, it needs most.

But unfortunately, I won't be able to stay because I've got to go and start

working on some of our other commitments.

Oh, I understand, Mr Greengrass. You go.

Don't worry about David, though. He works faster on his own because he

have to bother about me trying to hurry him up all the time.

I shall leave him on his own all night.

I'll stay and keep his morale up.

Yes, well, keep your mind on what you're doing.

I'll probably pop back during the night.

Oh, no, you don't have to do that, Mr. Greengrass.

Really?

It's silly letting yourself get down just because Andy's away.

I know.

And I know I'm going to see him soon.

So what's the problem, then?

Things are going all right between the two of you, aren't they?

Oh, yeah.

Better than ever.

But that's the problem, really.

Well, how do you mean?

Well, I suppose if things carry on like this.

Are you talking about marriage?

No. Don't be silly.

Well, OK, maybe.

But how would we manage?

I mean, what would it be like in the pub living with Oscar?

I see what you mean.

And anyway, Andy's contract in the North Sea is on his short term.

He might have to go anywhere for his next job.

What if I go with him?

What, and leave Aidensfield?

Yeah.

Well, how can I?

What about the pub?

Oh, Gina, you can't be tied to that pub forever.

We're talking about your future here.

But if you left on floor, there's plenty of people that'd be willing to take

over the license.

Maybe even Oscar.

Well, suppose.

No suppose about it.

Seems such a big step, though.

I mean, what do you think, Jackie?

What, about marriage?

Yeah.

Well, it's a huge step, but I can thoroughly recommend it.

And if it's what you really want.

I guess it is.

Well, then it's... Time to seize the moment.

The future.

Cheers.

Ready, David?

I'll be right down.

Yes.

Doesn't your wife mind you're working so late?

No, I'm not married.

Really? But you're wasted.

A man of your quality.

My quality?

Loyal.

Hardworking.

Full of integrity.

So many men are rats.

My husband amongst them.

Had an affair.

Left me for a younger woman.

I'm so sorry.

That's all right.

I'm sure it won't be too long before I find someone to fill his shoes.

Where's Mum?

She's standing at the police station.

They're still talking to Robert.

Clegg on saying it weren't him.

What are you going to do?

I don't know.

It weren't even insured.

Mum says it still might be covered by Bennett's insurance.

Doubt it.

But it could be, and you'd better ask him.

Surely. What is it? Oh, John.

I don't know where to start.

Oh, come on.

You won't regret.

I've come back begging you.

Won't you forget.

Welcome love. We want you.

Open up your eyes.

Then you realize.

Here I stand with my everlasting love.

Need you by my side.

to be my pride.

You'll never be denied.

Never last.

Did he tell you exactly what this was for?

Give us the list.

Oh, he's under the flower pot.

It's not going to jump a deer hand, is it?

Here, give it to him.

Some good stuff in here.

That barometer must be worth a few quid.

It's not on the list.

It's on mine.

Hey, no, we can't go nicking stuff off Gloria.

We won't be nicking stuff off Gloria, will we?

I'll be nicking it off Mrs Evans.

Well?

Well, what?

How long's it been going on?

What?

You and Bennet.

Did your manager all right last night, Oscar?

You know me, Gina.

Being in charge is what I'm good at.

You wouldn't mind doing a bit more of it, then?

Provided some of the profits came to me, I wouldn't.

Why, are you trying to tell me something?

Well...

Suppose... Suppose circumstances changed and you had the opportunity to become

the licensee as well as the owner.

How would that come about?

Now, this wouldn't have anything to do with your interest in a certain young

from Ireland, now, would it?

It might be.

Well, you see, things are starting to move pretty fast with me and Andy.

And the long and short of it is...

I might want to leave Aidensfield.

In which case, the licence would come free and... Would you really leave

Aidensfield?

Oh, yeah.

I'm thinking about it.

What would you say if I did?

Well,

I'd be upset and sad, try to talk you out of it.

And then I'd realise I was just being selfish.

We all have to move on at some stage in our lives, Gina.

All of us.

Me included.

I think you must do whatever will make you happy.

And if that means leaving Aiden's field... Thanks,

Oscar.

I just have to get used to being the life and seed.

As well as the landlord.

You drove me to it, Malcolm.

What sort of a life do you think he's been living with you all these years?

But him.

Bennett, of all people.

No wonder you were able to persuade him to help me out. I didn't persuade him.

He's a good man, Malcolm.

If you knew a fraction of the truth about him, you wouldn't say that.

What do you mean?

He's evil.

I found that out 25 years ago.

Found out what?

That he'd betray anyone if there was something in it for him.

Only so you could feel less guilty about having an affair with him. That's not

fair.

Leave me alone!

You're going nowhere.

Mr. Benwick?

That's right.

Sorry to bother you. We're making some routine inquiries in the area, and I

wondered if you'd sold a container like this recently.

Not that I recall.

Well, it's pretty distinctive, surely.

You'd remember, yes, no? Well, we sell all kinds of stuff, Constable, but I

honestly don't recall selling these.

Well, like I said, it's just a routine inquiry.

You don't sell paraffin to a Mr Nathaniel Clegghorn of Shire Oaks Farm,

chance? No, he doesn't trade here.

That's odd, because he told us he did.

Well, not for years, anyway.

He goes to Ayres. You could ask there.

Now, if you'll excuse me.

it's me shirley look i can't talk now you've got to come now please what

meet me by the quarry near bridge lane shirley look just be there

upstairs

now

Well, you say that you believe Madison's thinking now, then.

All I'm saying is we're getting a few quid, that's all.

She said I'd be finding love as well as money, though. Yeah, she also said you

were going to cross water before you found it.

Yeah, what do you call that, then?

I don't really think this is what she had in mind.

Why would Bennet lie about a paraffin can?

No idea.

This is conceivably some sort of grudge against Malcolm.

Well, I don't think there's any love lost there.

Bennet supplied the tractor, didn't he?

Yeah.

That's the Middle East Police.

Right.

I see.

We're on our way.

She done.

That fuck is full of furniture.

Our furniture.

Looks different with a bit of gear in, doesn't it?

Where's Gloria?

Oh. I'm not sure.

It's monstrous.

You've no right to walk into my house and take this.

What? You'd better get it all loaded up and taken back, you hear? You do nothing

of the kind. This furniture stays here. It's mine.

You know perfectly well it isn't, Gloria. I gave you half what we had.

It's not my fault you frittered it all away.

Excuse me. Can somebody tell me exactly what's going on? This woman is my wife.

Ex -wife.

I don't know what she's told you. I bet none of it's true.

She's doing this despite Nicola and I.

So why... Shouldn't I after what you did to me? You promised that you'd move,

Gloria, and leave us alone.

As if you'd shake me off that easily.

So, you had the guts to come.

I wondered.

I'll take legal action against you, Gloria.

You can't. This is harassment.

Look, look, I've got a feeling we're in the way. So if you'd like to settle up

with us, Mrs Evans, we'll make ourselves care.

Settle up. She's bankrupt.

She hasn't got a bean.

I would have if you'd paid me proper maintenance.

I do pay you proper maintenance, Gloria.

No, you don't. I haven't had anything for weeks. I do, and you spend it all.

What do you expect me to do with it?

Claiming clairvoyance.

And another thing. It would have been nice to solve it and come true.

David, you don't have to go to clairvoyance to predict your future,

will. And I'm going to predict if you ever go to another one, you'll get my

up your backside.

Get in the truck.

No, not the car. Not anything.

Where's Shirley?

Never you might.

So this is it, then, is it?

It's your bunker.

Your ammunition store.

It is, isn't it?

You know.

That you were an auxiliary.

Part of Churchill's secret army.

Dreaming you could take on the Nazis if they invaded.

Yeah. How do you know?

Some kind of manual on how to make all manner of bombs and booby traps.

Shirley found it.

Has my name in it, Malcolm.

So you worked out why, did you?

Execution. That's just what you deserve.

Who did you think you were, deciding like little teen gods who you were going

kill if there was an invasion?

What chance would there have been for any resistance in this country if we'd

allowed traitors and collaborators like you to live? Who says I was a traitor?

We knew.

Everybody did.

But what I never imagined in a million years is that you persuade Shirley to

betray me too.

I should have put you in that barn when I...

You started the fire.

I didn't think I wasn't going to get even when I saw my name on your

list. Yeah, well, it's too late now.

Which way, Tom? The quarry over there.

Bellamy, make sure Mrs. Colburn's all right.

Tom, take us to the quarry.

I'm only doing what should have been done years ago, Malcolm.

You've got too many...

Two minutes to think about what you've done.

I loved Shirley.

Everything else might have been going wrong for me.

I always told myself, at least I've got her.

Now you've taken that away from me.

Malcolm, Malcolm, we can sort this out.

I told you.

Too late.

Don't come any nearer.

What have you done with him?

He's only going to get what he should have got 25 years ago.

Tom told us all about it, Malcolm.

We know you were handpicked because of your loyalty and courage.

But no one understood.

No one knew what I went through.

We had to pretend to be shirkers and layabouts so no one could possibly

what we were really doing.

We understand, Malcolm. We understand how difficult it must have been for you.

We couldn't tell anyone.

Friends, wives, children.

You can't imagine what that was like.

It's what he deserves.

It may be, Malcolm, but...

The truth's out now.

No one's going to believe lies about you anymore.

You'll be remembered as a hero.

Like you should be.

But don't be remembered for killing a man you admit you think was worthless.

Malcolm.

Put the gun down.

Cut this. Cut this on the table.

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

Harvey, why does a love chip stay in my memory?