All language subtitles for Heartbeat s12e10 Horses for Courses

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

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

Thank you.

What's your name, my dear?

I've told you once.

Gina. Of course.

Gina. It's a lovely name.

Here's to you.

Beautiful Gina.

You're a good -looking silly, Gina.

Very shapely hindquarters.

Oi, watch it.

Oh, a fiery spirit, too.

And good flowing neck. Keep your hands
to yourself, pal.

Yeah, that's enough.

Why don't you drink that and leave?

Why don't you mind your own business?

This is my business, pal.

Ah.

All right, officer.

I was merely playing the young lady a
compliment.

Well, I think you've had enough to
drink, don't you? If you say so.

Of course.

Absolutely.

No offence meant or taken, I trust.

Don't worry. I had my eye on him.

Well, you didn't have to jump in, Phil.

I could have handled it.

Oi!

Oi!

Stop!

When you take a girl out to dinner, you
don't mess about, do you? Oh, well, you

know how it is.

When something happens, you've got to
work late. Anyway, I've still got to

a report when I get home.

It's a shame.

I was hoping we might have a chat later.

Oh, yeah?

What about?

When you're less busy, perhaps.

Come. Can I use your phone?

Yes, sure. Come on.

Teresa Somerby.

Oh, hello.

Tomorrow night?

Yeah, yeah, I'd love to. No, it sounds
great. I'll look forward to it.

Lord, I really wanted to make up an
eight for dinner tomorrow night.

That sounds great.

Alf, that you?

I want to report a car driving
erratically.

Do you know, David, some mornings it's a
privilege and a pleasure to be alive.

Oh.

Yesterday I had a pound in my wallet. I
served a bloke at the pumps. He gave me

a horse and it rubbed home a ten to one.

He gave you a horse?

No, it was a race, David.

A bet on it. Oh, never mind.

I've just dropped Bernard at the
station.

His aged aunt Hilda's been taken poorly.

Doesn't that mean that she's your aunt
as well?

No, David.

Me and Bernard are half -brothers.

Different mothers, but we're both
scripts.

Do you know, trust between brothers is a
wonderful thing.

He's not only asked me to run the
business, but left me the keys to the

I mean, he's never done that before.

Well, blood is thicker than water.

There's nearly 200 quid in there, you
know.

And he's entrusted his safekeeping to
me.

And running the business.

Oh, oh.

If that's what I can start in the mail,
then, eh?

Right. The registered owner of last
night's vehicle is a Gorton Martin

He's a long way from home. The address
is shown as Berkshire. Well, if it got

way, he'd wish he'd stared there.

Really bad sprain, is this, you know?

Purvis, you say?

Well, I was talking to Walter Maidley
yesterday when I was on traffic duty.

You weren't actually directing traffic,
then?

It's just that it's Scottish to a bloke
called Purvis.

Paid in advance.

Cash.

Well, what's checking to see if it's the
same guy?

And take Hopalong Cassidy with you.

Well, that's strange.

What is?

Oh, Uncle Jack sent some family news.

Oh, what happened?

Well, as I said, Bernard and me are half
-brothers. We have the same dad.

But there's always been a sort of dark
secret that he'd had a third child to

another woman.

Well, according to Uncle Jack, this
sibling wants to make contact with us

all these years.

It's never a funny name, isn't it? You
know, sibling.

Sibling just means brother.

It appears I'm about to meet my long
-lost half -brother, George Scripps.

Nobody ever invites me to posh dinner
parties.

Comes at a price.

His lordship paired me up with some
chinless wonder too dim to find a

himself. So Mike's got nothing to go
jealous about, then? No, but it won't do

any harm to keep him on his toes.

Gordon Purvis?

Yeah, what do you want?

Is this your car, Mr Purvis?

Oh, you've come about the car.

More specifically, about your driving.

You drove straight at me last night and
you were well over the limit.

Er, you don't need a breath test to
prove that.

Mr Purvis, you were also seen by another
officer driving in a dangerous manner

through Aidensfield.

In his opinion, I got home safely.

Right, get your coat.

Come on, you're coming with us.

Do you deny that you'd been drinking?
No, I had been drinking, but you can't

prove that I was over the limit.

And what about the allegation of
dangerous driving?

I deny that.

There isn't a scratch on my car or
anyone else's. Not the point, Sarge. He

in the pub and he was drunk. Gina had to
throw him out. Mike reported him all

over the road. A car had to swerve to
avoid him. Did Bradley get a statement

from the driver of that car?

Mr. Purvis.

With no breathalyser to substantiate
drink driving and no independent witness

dangerous driving, I'm going to let you
off with a caution on this occasion.

He could have killed me, Sarge.

Look, get Mike in to identify him. The
word of two officers should be enough.

I've made my decision.

He's assiduous, Bernard, in keeping
track of a family.

Aren't you?

It's paid off.

He's very two that I can think of.

Oh, I remember that.

Oh, there she is.

There.

She was a barmaid in Bootle.

Not a bad looker.

Dad and her had a bit of a ding -dong
and she got pregnant, but Dad was skint

looking after Bernard and me, so she
moved south and had the baby.

It's thought she moved abroad somewhere.

What? Do you mean this George might be
a...

Foreigner. You know, he might speak
funny, you know, like they do.

Exactly. I mean, we're related by blood,
but he'll be a complete stranger.

He might even talk with a different
language altogether.

Close the door.

Last night, did Purvis get a clear view
of you?

No, he couldn't see me at all.

I've had division on.

The Yard have an officer from an elite
squad in our patch.

Purpose is under surveillance on more
serious matters.

So we have to let him go.

I don't like people driving cars of
policemen any more than Bellamy does.

Sometimes we act for the greater good.

The Yard has requested assistance in its
operation.

I think you'd be best suited for the
job.

Are you interested?

Yes, sir.

I'd like to get him one way or another.

Thank you, my brother.

Detective Sergeant Harry Rankin. How do
you do?

Spends most of his time drinking.

He's a vet.

He used to treat rare sources we've been
banned from practicing.

What is that?

He got nicked for doping.

And we've had a tip -off that a criminal
gang wants to employ him for his

specialty skills.

Doping again?

No.

About a year ago, the same gang stole a
top racehorse. They had a vet sedate it

and then they flew it out to a wealthy
Arab in the Middle East. Big money was

involved. It's never been seen since.

We think they're planning a repeat.

Any idea of the target?

No, but there's not many stallions in
the country that are worth that much

for stud.

I mean, if they're targeting stables in
the area, it won't take us long to work

out which one.

Have those stables been warned?

No. We're pretty sure they've got
someone on the inside. We don't want to

alerting them.

Now, here's details of suspected gang
members.

Purvis, he's your key. We've got to
contact him. Now, he's a drinker, so

out all the local watering holes.

But keep it tight.

No blabbing to colleagues or anyone.

Well, he's been in a couple of times
before.

Does he meet anyone?

Talk to anyone?

Not that I've noticed.

Does it matter who he talks to?

I'm just curious.

It's simple. He was drunk.

He should have been charged. I don't
know what Merton's thinking about.

Oh, must have his reasons. Excuse me.

Not with him.

Hi, Mike.

Evening, Jenny.

You said you wanted to have a chat.

Why don't we get something to eat?

Oh, I can't tonight. I'm due at Lord
Atterley's, remember?

Oh, yeah, yeah, of course.

And I'd best be off to get ready.

Bye, Jenny. Have a lovely evening.

Well, no wonder she's so in demand.

What do you mean?

Attractive, intelligent female.

Still officially single.

Now, let me offer you a drink, Doctor.

Now, I think you know everyone here.

Major Castors, his wife Margot, Oliver
and Sarah Thrapston -Smith, of course,

Cecily Langton, and here's a chap I'd
like you to meet.

Kirandol.

Dr. Tricia Somerby.

Hello, nice to meet you.

Hello.

I'll let you two get acquainted.

Thank you.

So, uh, do you... Come here often?

No, not really.

You have to confess, um, I feel a little
bit out of my depth here socially, I

mean. So do I.

I only get invited because I'm a doctor
and his guests can run their ailments

past me.

Well, actually, my neck has been kind of
playing up a little bit recently.

So what do you do, Kieran?

I train racehorses.

Well, actually, I can't remember which
racehorse it was.

Well, a fan down, wasn't it, Kieran? We
had five winners out of six races. I

mean, you nearly did the car, didn't
you? Well, I had good horses and good

jockeys, so, I mean, they really deserve
credit.

You have to forgive my ignorance, I'm
afraid. I don't follow horse racing.

Well, why should you? I know very little
about medicine.

Well, I like horses, though. I used to
ride a bit when I was younger.

You don't ride these days?

Oh, I don't have much time.

More pertinently, I don't have a horse.

Why don't you pop down to the stables?

We've got a couple down there that you
could go out and hack for.

Oh, I'm not sure.

It's very kind of you, but... Think
about it.

You'd be very welcome.

David!

You'd better clean the cab before I pick
him up.

Actually, why don't you pick him up at
the station?

Our first meeting's bound to be a bit
emotional. Bring him to the pub. We can

meet over a convivial drink.

What's your Joey looks like?

Well, I don't know. I've never met him,
have I?

Well, I want to know what you pick up.

David, you get a piece of card and you
write his name on and you hold it up so

he can see.

This is the most likely target.

Roger Brook.

One of the most valuable stallions in
the country.

Came out of Annick Flyer, the Derby
winner, trained with Kieran Doyle.

He's quite successful, isn't he? Very.

He moved up from Newmarket a couple of
months ago.

Highly popular and well -liked in racing
circles.

How did you get on last night?

Purpose has been seen in a couple of
pubs.

Only seems to drink alone, though.

He must have a contact down at the
stables.

Doyle's got a security guard.

No, I don't know him.

Force 5 will have a list of all their
employees. Check him out first,

discreetly.

Oh, no.

What is it?

Just somebody I know.

Attractive woman. Who is she?

She's the local doctor.

Ah, here we go.

This is Molly.

She's nice and quiet.

So, you can find her any time that you
want. Oh, I haven't done this for years.

It's very good of you. Hello.

Oh, come on.

We're not here for surveillance on
Doyle's love life.

It must be quite weird meeting a brother
you've never seen before.

Yeah. I hope for his sake he takes more
after Bernie than after him.

Mr Vernon!

David, just calm down.

Where is he?

Hi!

I'm George.

Well, I tell you, for somebody who
hasn't been out for years, you ride

well. Thank you.

Thank you.

I really appreciate you laying all this
on for me. That's no problem.

Tell you what, you can pay me back if
you like.

Have dinner with me.

The letter, the telegram, they both said
George. I just assumed that you were a,

you know, a fella.

My fault? How thoughtless. It's
Georgina, really.

But I've been George to everyone since
boarding school.

Well, I must tell you, you're the best
-looking George I've ever seen.

The table's ready, Vernon. Oh, thanks.

Would you care for an aperitif, George,
before lunch? No, just wine with a meal,

thanks, and I...

The Luthians say lunch is on me.

Oh.

Bring the wine menu through, will you,
Gina? Thank you.

All right, Gina.

I'll take care of that.

White.

Norman White.

Currently working for Force 5 security
as a guard.

No, that's all right. I'll hold.

You, er... You still on that special
inquiry?

What's it to do with, exactly?

Oh, I see.

Right, could you send in the file to the
Aidensfield Police House?

Thanks.

Well, after Bootle, Mother moved to
London.

Landed a job in a club in Mayfair.

Bar work again?

Sort of. She was a hostess.

All of the members was a Swiss banker.
Took a shine to Mummy, proposed, whisked

her off to Bairn, where I was born.

You're Swiss, then?

Dual nationality. Papa sent me to
private schools in England, but I was

finished, as they say, in Switzerland.

And that's where you live now?

No, no, no, no, no. I'm married.

An Argentinian racing driver, polo
player and serial adulterer. As part of

divorce, I got the apartment in Monte
Carlo.

That is my current abode.

Well, I think you're going to find
Aidensfield's not quite the French

You're going to find it's all a bit dull
round here.

Lord, no.

This is an absolute treat, meeting my
very own big bro.

I'm only so sad Bernard isn't here, too.

Oh, never mind. He'll be back soon.

How long are you planning on staying?

Well, how long can you accommodate me
for?

Um, well, my current abode is not one
that a

lady like you would find entirely
comfortable.

Have the bill you requested.

Thank you. Look, if you need somewhere
to stay, we do have rooms here. And, of

course, as Vernon's sister, mates rates
will apply.

Oh, how sweet of you, darling.

Oh, I love these little English pubs.

Now, you be a sweetie and deal with that
while Oscar shows me what he has on

offer by way of a room.

A pleasure.

Would you like to follow me? Thank you.

Guard's name's Norman White.

Checked him out with CRO.

Got form.

Four years, armed robbery.

Good work.

Now go home, get some rest, and get back
here at 8pm.

Maybe a long night.

I hadn't thought I was coming, had you?

Of course not.

I just thought it'd be nice for us to,
you know, talk about how things are

between us.

Oh, they're fine, aren't they?

Yeah, absolutely.

We're going very well, don't we?

As far as I'm concerned, yeah.

Me too.

But I suppose sooner or later, old
relationships have to know where they're

heading, don't they?

Do they?

Yeah, well, you know, obviously when you
first meet someone, you enjoy the

novelty.

Enjoy their company, enjoy just having a
good time.

Which we've been having, haven't we?
Yeah, absolutely.

That's my point.

Which is why I think it might be time
now to look to the future.

In what way?

Well, I suppose I'd like to think that
our future was together in a secure,

committed relationship.

Having had my marriage go wrong, I
suppose I'm

a little wary about rushing in again,
you know.

Sure. Sure, yeah.

Absolutely, yeah, I understand.

Oh, I won't have the wine.

I've got work to do still and calls to
make.

Aidensfield Police.

Mike, I need backup fast.

Yeah, it's the brown cow just up the
high street in Strensfield.

Yeah, yeah, I know where that is.

I'll be there right away.

Phil Lucas.

One of the mob responsible for the
earlier horse napping.

Yeah, I recognise him from your file.

Look who he's made of.

Giving him a hard time as well, by the
looks of things.

You stay close to Lucas.

I'll follow Paley.

Are you okay?

a chat with mike didn't go very well how
do you mean i just pushed it too hard i

only wanted a bit of reassurance i think
i frightened him off no he's mad about

you you can tell that just by looking at
him

He was just about sober.

All right.

Norman White.

OK.

Not sure who Lucas rang last night, but
he

mentioned the guard, Norman White.

And that's Roger Brooke that White's
popping now.

Hello, the tasty doctor's back.

Hiya. You can't stay away from here, can
you?

You come for another hack?

No, I'm visiting a patient nearby.

I just popped in to say if the
invitation still stands, I'd love to

with you.

That's great.

It'd be nice if she was involved. I
wouldn't mind interviewing her.

Well, she's not, I can assure you.

A joke, Mike.

Right, the vet's in place.

Lucas and his mob are up.

And it looks like the security guard's
in his pocket.

Roger Brooke will race us at Weatherby
tomorrow.

It's my bet they'll move in the next 24
hours.

Do you think you'll bring him back on?

I can't until I'm certain what's
happening.

We'll just have to watch and wait and
keep digging away.

That's the ID work for you, Mike.

Some more tea for you?

Oh, excellent.

Tea, toast, marmalade.

English, you speak.

Well, Oscar got the times in specially.

How sweet of him.

Sporting life, more my bad.

Oh, darling, you couldn't cash me a
cheque, could you? Just to save me a

the bank.

Oh, sorry, no.

We've only got our float.

And I've already banked last night's
takings.

Oh,

I'll deal with this.

Hello again. Hello.

Fill her up, is it? Yeah, please.

Thanks for the tip the other day.

You haven't got any more, have you?

Well, there is one I expect to do well
tomorrow.

It won't make you rich, though.

It's not our favourite.

Well, we'll have a dip.

Phil tells me you've been checking up on
Norman White.

He's the security guard at that Chuck
Doyle's stables.

Did he?

Well, he shouldn't be listening into
private telephone conversations.

Don't get prickly.

I'm sorry, I've just got a lot on my
mind at the moment and this job I'm

is on the hush -hush, you know.

Oh, fair enough.

It's just that I know Norman.

I nicked him years ago.

He's been going straight for five years.

Met a good wife, got kids.

He's pulled himself round.

Whatever case you're working on, I doubt
very much that he's involved.

It's here, David.

Roger Brooks. It's a class, oh.

Ooh, gambling, Bernard.

Much one in the script's blood. I love a
flutter myself.

Oh, how delightfully eccentric.

Combining a garage with a funeral
parlour. Yes, well, it's Brother

business, really. Well, now, tell me
about this Gigi.

Well, it's a tip I got off a bloke I
know. He must know what he's on about

because his last one came in at ten to
one.

Roger Brooks.

Out of Amic Flyer, I recall.

Oh, you follow racing?

Oh, you bet.

Sport of Kings, dear boy.

Now, he'll start odds on, not worth a
punt, unless you can put oodles of cash

on. What sort of readies have you got?

Well, there's 200 quid in the safe, but
it's not my money, it's Bernard's. Oh,

well, you'll be doing him a favour,
darling.

Oh, no, he entrusted me to look after
it. I mean, I can't put it on a horse.

And now, our dad was a big gambler,
wasn't he? Where's your script instinct?

Smartened himself up.

No booze.

I think this could be it.

If the security guard is straight,
shouldn't we alert him to the danger?

No disrespect to your colleague, but
he's just a local copper.

I think Lucas and his mob are a bit out
of his league. Maybe, but Alf is a very

good judge of character. Lucas is going
to have someone on the inside.

I'm not risking alerting anyone.

So another night on surveillance.

No shortcuts in this game, Mike.

It's a shame Bernard isn't here
because... Gina, can you handle that?

Beer for the workers not good enough for
you anymore, Oscar.

George! Hello.

Now what can I get you?

Scotch for me, Oscar, and... Large gin
and it, thanks.

You'll regret not raiding the safe when
that Gigi comes home.

Oh, Kempton's my favourite track, too.

Great... Characters go there.

Odds on Harry, Kosher Kenny, pound each
way, Pomfret.

You mentioned Pomfret, old pound each
way.

Well, I did.

Do you know him? No, I was at school
with him. The chap's an absolute hoot.

well, then you'll know old Roger
Deverance.

Roger the Dodger? Of course I do. How on
earth did you get mixed up in that

crowd? Oh, through my bedchamber, Jilly
Simpson.

Jilly Simpson?

I mean, she was up for the weekend, only
last month on Ashfordly.

Oh, George! George Scripps. George
Scripps, of course. You're not related

local Scripps at all. We have the same
father, my lord.

Good heavens, I had no idea you were so
well connected, Scripps. We'll have some

more drinks, Blaketon.

I'm taking Vernon out to dinner tonight.

Can you recommend anywhere?

Nothing too expensive, my lord.

There's a nice little Italian open not
far away. It sounds rather jolly.

Oh, excellent.

Well, would you like to join us?

Do you know I've got a free evening? I'd
be absolutely delighted.

Oh, great!

Hmm.

Far enough from Abuja to keep even you
out of trouble.

Oh, very.

So what made you move up to Yorkshire?

New challenges, change of scenery.

And?

And trying to get away from the love
affair that went wrong.

Oh.

Yeah,

I felt more for her than she did for me.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Yeah, it's been quite difficult.

But meeting someone like you has helped
me therapy.

They seem to be enjoying themselves.

I must talk to it.

Letting a horse like that is not simple.

That was a wonderful meal.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

I think I might be washing up, pal.

The lady's already paid, sir.

And she left a generous tip, too.

Originally, I wanted to be a jockey.

But, um, I grew too tall.

Thanks again.

I had a really nice night.

Yeah, well, it's a shame it has to end.

Good night.

So, you think I should pile in B?

You know, I was wrong about her, David.

I thought she was tight with money, but
she's not at all.

People of her breeding don't see money
the way we do.

I suppose they've always had so much,
they just assume everybody else has,

I want you to get me a big tip for the
taxi. In advance, as well.

I just wish she'd get off that phone.

It is America, you know, she's talking
to. OK, look, I must go.

I must go. I'll see you next time.

Thanks. Bye.

Vernon!

Extraordinary news.

Sorry? Rick is a chum of mine on Wall
Street.

He says an oil exploration company stock
is going to shoot up tomorrow because

of some huge oil find in Venezuela.

He's advised me to pile in big.

Are you going to?

Well, yes, we both are.

But sadly, I've only limited funds here
that I can lay my hands on.

I've only limited funds meself.

Oh, you oodles stashed away in there.

Oh, let me have it.

I'll deposit it at a bank here, and then
I'll have it wired through to my city

broker, and he'll buy the stock.

I'll give you the cash, and then...

You put it on? Yes.

Yeah, but we must complete before Wall
Street opens.

That's 1pm our time tomorrow.

And we can't lose?

Oh, darling, it's a racing cert.

You gave me the tip on that horse. I'm
just returning the favour.

I'm not sure about this.

Oh, seize the day, bro.

Seize the day.

Where is he? I don't like this. Shut up.

Just shut up.

I think I prefer you drunk than sober.

I hope you've been behaving yourself,
Gordon.

It's a busy day tomorrow.

I couldn't hear everything, but Doyle
was definitely annoyed.

However, who'd expect this railer?

And you said applying to take the horse
after the race?

Yeah, I couldn't tell where, because
perverts was going on and on about the

state the horse would be in after the
race. Now, good work.

I'll alert Weatherby CID to cover the
race course.

Then you'd better get some rest. I'm
going to need you later.

What's he going to tell her?

I don't know, David.

I've got the radio in the bar, George.
You can listen to the race. See you

later. Oh, how sweet of you, Oscar.

I've got ten pounds riding on this.

A tenner?

Blimey, you don't mess about, do you?
Oh, what's on favourite won't make much.

The real money's in New York.

George, I'm sorry.

I've changed my mind.

I was very tempted, but I can't risk
Bernard's money.

Surely a grit should seize the
opportunity.

But he trusted me.

My brother trusted me.

I can't risk his cash.

There is no risk, darling. As soon as
Wall Street opens, the stocks will go

No, I'm sorry.

Well, I'm a true Scripps. I'm not
letting an opportunity like this pass me

Rick, I have a word.

Why, you will.

This is a difficult situation.

I want you to steer clear of Kieran
Doyle.

What? I know you've been seeing him. I
saw you with him up at the stables.

Have you been spying on me?

I haven't been spying on you. So what
were you doing at the stables?

I can't tell you.

It's a confidential police matter.

I really shouldn't even be here.

No, you shouldn't have a surgery.

Trish, I'm just trying to warn you. As
what, Mike? A friend?

Oh, for goodness sake.

It's a police matter.

Men, scared stiff of commitment, yet
jealous of hell if you look at anyone

Why was he dead?

Do you know, he's spot on with his tips,
that fella.

Well, that's a modest win for all of us.

Georgie's right, though. To make any
real money, you've got to have a

streak. Oh, I... I remember that.

Well, I wouldn't trust him, myself.

What, she was asking you to risk
bankrupting your own brother? Are you

to do that?

No.

And do you know something?

Knowing that makes me feel grand.

He was a Scot, Gina.

Can I come in?

Yeah, yeah, come in.

Feel free to tell me to mind my own
business, but I just hate to see two

I care about make a mess of things.

Look, I know you've been really hurt in
the past, but don't let the past destroy

what you've got now.

It's simple, Mike.

She just needs to know her future's with
you.

And I'm sorry.

I shouldn't get involved, I know.

Oh, no, I'm glad you did. Thanks, Jenny.

Bainsfield Police.

Right, Harry, I'm on my way.

Sorry, Judy calls.

Cheers. Well done.

Celebrating a win on the races, my lord.

No, Georgia tipped me the wink about
some shares. So, we went in big. The

trebled in the first few hours of
trading.

Absolute killing we've made. Oh, nice
work when you can get it.

You see, Bernie would be sitting on over
£600 now.

Don't rub it in.

Oh, but I do admire you, really.

Keeping your promise to our brother.

I hope one day your kid sister may be
worthy of the same loyalty.

Oh, my taxi.

Would you, David?

The station, is it, Mrs George?

Yes, please.

You're leaving?

Yes. A girlfriend of mine, out of the
blue, is getting married in Chelsea.

rock star.

It's been such a delight meeting you,
Vernon.

I'll be in touch.

Bye -bye. Bye -bye, everyone.

So the sister you get very fond of.

Oh.

So I take it you'll be looking after her
room beyond sundries then, Vernon?

Nothing happened at Weatherby.

They might know we're on to them.

Are you sure no one spotted you last
night? Certain.

Well, they may try here, then.

Merton's standing by if we need backup.

Here comes Doyle.

Well done, everybody. That was a
cracking day.

Okay, everybody into the house.

Drinks all round.

Come on.

Hey, is that everybody?

I'm going to take a closer look.

If anything happens, contact me.

Oh, no.

Better hurry up, Sally, if you want to
get a drink.

Hello.

I needed to clear my head and went for a
ride. I hope you don't mind.

No, of course not. We had a big win
today.

We're celebrating.

Come and join me.

I'll settle her later.

Okay.

Get a holster on the horn.

Kick it over the field. Right.

Delta Alpha 2, Port of Control. I need
immediate backup to Doyle Stable.

Come on, this is supposed to be a
celebration.

Turn the music up.

And then I'm going to dance with the
sexiest woman in the place.

Actually, Kieran, there's something I
should tell you.

Yeah?

Look, I've really enjoyed meeting you.
You've been so generous, but I'm not

available as a potential girlfriend.

You're not?

I'm sorry.

There's somebody else in my life.
Perhaps I should have made it clearer.

Yeah, yeah, perhaps you should.

He's really important to me.

No hard feeling.

Frankly, my dear, I couldn't care less.
So do me a favor and get along.

Who the hell's he?

Get him in there.

Thank you.

Tracy. Tracy.

Tracy.

Tracy.

I love you.

How is she?

Oh, God, no.

supposed to identify yourself when
making an arrest?

I suppose under the circumstances, I
didn't really think it was that

Lady Flats? I mean, you've heard about
how sailors have a girl in every port.

You stop as long as you like.

Yes, I mean, you're welcome. Well, for
the next few weeks.

Dr. James Alway.