All language subtitles for Heartbeat s12e17 The Third Man

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

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

Anything else?

All right.

Okay, Harry.

What you got?

Did you get the money?

Yeah, but I had to tell Sergeant Merton
you'd have something special for us. Oh,

don't you worry.

It's gold.

Real gold.

There's a bullying shipment due to cross
the moors using the A169 on its way

from Southampton to Middlesbrough.

The driver's been bribed to make an
unscheduled stop at the car park up at

Howarth Point.

Urgent call to nature, you know.

Where did you get this information?

Driver's an amateur.

He blabbed to a woman I know.

So when's it going down?

Tomorrow morning.

Hang on, that doesn't leave us much
time.

No, no, I'm going to need more details.

Tomorrow morning, how worth point? What
more do you need?

What names?

Vic Hawking and Len Dowd.

Vic Hawking.

Well, I take it he'll be armed, then?

Have you ever known Vic Hawking not to
be?

So you're off at the end of the week,
then, Mr. Blaketon?

Yeah.

Back to sunny Spain.

You'll be fine, Oscar.

At least you won't have to keep signing
in when you get back.

And this is the bar, as you can probably
see.

Oscar, this is me niece Susie. Ah, very
welcome, she is too.

Hi. Susie.

So you've come to stay with your auntie
Gina for a while, have you? Yeah.

Right then, I'll show you your roommate.

Follow us, David.

Oh, sorry.

A bit of a handful, Albert.

Well, it can't be easy for her, can it?
I mean, coming to a place like this,

she's used to the bright lights of
Manchester.

Well, at least she'll be company for
Gina whilst you're in. All right.

You've made your point.

Right, sir?

Yes, of course.

I'll expect you later, then.

Goodbye.

True. Cross with the mayor tomorrow
morning.

Do you actually know when to bring in
Harry?

Make sure he isn't holding anything
back.

Oh, it's lovely to have you here. You
don't have to pretend, Auntie Gina.

What? Well, we both know a mayor is a
punishment, so let's just get on with

It's not punishment.

Your mum just wanted to get you away for
a while. She's worried about you.

Yeah. Did she tell you why?

Well, she said you got in with a bad
crowd.

And with one lad in particular.

Jamie. His name's Jamie Laban, and he's
not bad. It's just that people don't

understand him. Oh, like the bloke who
pulled a knife on?

It was our defence.

Oh, always carry your knife round, does
he? I don't expect you to understand

living out here.

And anyway, he's being punished. You've
got six months in Bristol.

So why's Louise packed you off to me,
then? Because she found out I was

him.

She went mad.

Tears, everything at the thought of me
going into that sort of place.

Well, I'm not surprised.

Look... I know I might seem as old as
the old to you, but I know what it's

at your age.

So why don't we try and have some fun
while you're here?

Fun?

There's nothing here except fresh air
and clean living, according to Mum.

And since when does your mum know
everything?

Eh?

Have we got a deal, then?

Deal, Auntie Gina.

There is just one real mind.

I can't cope with the auntie bit, so
it's just Gina from now on, OK?

Yeah?

Thanks, Oscar.

Hi, Doctor.

How are you settling in?

Oh, I'm just about finding my way round
now.

But I've been thinking I'll never finish
unpacking those boxes I've brought with

me. I don't even know what's in half of
them.

I've still got a full box in the attic
and I've been here years.

I think once I've finished unpacking the
place, it'll seem less strange.

It just doesn't feel like it's mine yet.

What you need is to stamp your
personality on the place, Dr Merrick.

hung up my pictures, but it doesn't seem
to make any difference.

No, you need to redecorate.

I couldn't help noticing that waiting
room's a bit... Well... Dog?

Exactly.

I don't suppose you know anyone who
could do it?

As it happens, I do.

Myself and my colleagues would be more
than happy to take on that task for you,

Dr Merrish.

We have considerable experience in the
painting and decorating field.

Your informant's done her honour.

Yes, sir.

Oh, God, I'll blame him.

Vic Hawkins is not a man to cross.

Certainly isn't.

So I'll organise my men. You make sure
everyone's here 5 .30 sharp for a

briefing, Sergeant. Yes, sir, will do.

Decorate the surgery.

I'm far too busy.

Bernard, think of it as a service to the
sick.

I thought we were decorated.

And if all goes well, she wants us to do
the living room.

Put shelves up and that sort of thing.
There could be a lot of work in it. I've

got two cars booked in for servicing.

And the butcher's got a problem with his
big engine.

How are they, Mum? Service to run and
buy paint and things.

I can't take the day off. And as chief
salesman, I've got to drum up trade.

I'm busy.

What?

David.

I want you to do a good job.

Not just a good job, the best.

The whole future of our business, not to
mention the community, the sick and the

needy, are relying on you.

So, what would you be doing if you were
in Manchester then?

In a club, most likely.

Are you old enough to get into a club?
Of course.

How old do you think I am?

Oh, dear, can I have a word?

Hiya, Mike.

How's the big bad world of CID?

Fine, thanks, Gina.

CID?

The police?

I'm surprised you let them in the pub,
let alone speak to them.

There must be something here, I know
there must.

Let's go look for a decorator in the
front room.

That was years ago.

David, things don't just disappear.

Anyway... If nothing's too good for the
sick, why don't we just go out and buy

new brushes?

Because wasting money, David, helps
nobody.

What's in this box?

You see?

I told you we had everything.

Oh, well, I suppose a new brush is just
about in order.

But promise me you'll look after it
better than Matt.

Fucking drop.

Bellamy and Ventress will follow the
bullion van in an unmarked car.

The rest of us, with armed backup, will
be positioned here.

The car park at Howarth Point, where the
ambush is due to take place.

Right. Everyone clear?

Any questions?

Abel's not at arms.

Louise?

what time it is.

All right.

OK, yeah, I'll let them know. I'll call
you back later.

Ta -ra.

Oh, hello there, thanks. Are they good?
Look what you can do without them for

one day.

You two go ahead and pick up the van on
the road.

Nearly left you behind, Constable.

Wouldn't want to miss a shout like this,
would you?

No, sorry, sir.

Had to take a call.

Anything serious?

Aidensfield Arms. There's a young girl
staying there whose boyfriend just

escaped from Borstal.

Manchester thought he might be heading
in his direction.

When did he go missing?

Just after lights out, so ten maybe.

Last night?

We can manage with one way.

If he hitched or stole a car, he could
be in Aidensfield already.

You stay behind and follow up.

She's not up yet, Steve.

Well, can you get her up?

What's the hurry?

This Jamie character would be stupid to
turn up here now, wouldn't he?

Well, he can't be that bright.

He got caught and put away, didn't he?

Well, yeah.

She's only just woken up, though.

I don't want you questioning her
nightly.

Oh. So why don't you come back in half
an hour or so?

Yeah, all right.

I'll get a description of him
circulated. And then I'll be back to see

little madam has to say about her little
boy. Right?

Where do you think the name Bellamy
comes from?

I don't know.

Why, where do you think the name
Ventress comes from?

Oh, Ventress.

It was Adventurer.

Adventurer? Well, you hardly strike me
as a Christopher Columbus type, mate.

Hold on.

This looks like him.

Yep.

That's the number.

Delta Alpha 2 -6 to D .I. Shiner.

Suspect in view.

Bye.

Isn't a good doctor in?

Upstairs.

Wait a minute, Vernon. I'll get her if
you tell me what is going on.

We've been engaged to redecorate the
waiting room. I needed to choose her

scheme. That's it, I'm off.

Don't forget, you've got to pick up Mrs
Winstanley in ten minutes.

So if you could get the doctor to make
her colour choice and then tell David.

David, you've got the note, haven't you?

That's right.

Well, don't forget to read it.

David's doing it on his own.

It's only a small paint job.

Stay there and do nothing.

Right. One of you across there. The rest
follows.

I thought a nice warm apricot

colour. Something welcoming and soothing
but cheerful.

Yes, but let's just sing it. Would you
get that for me, Jenny?

It's bound to be a visit.

Hello, Aidensfield.

No, I'm sorry, but Dr Merrick... It's
for you.

Hello?

For the last time, James, the answer is
no.

Do you not understand that word or
something? No, never.

And please don't phone me again.

Are you all right?

I'm sorry, it's none of my business.

No, it's not that.

You just can't believe I could actually
leave.

I don't know what to do to get the
message across.

Well, you sounded pretty clear to me
just then.

Well, let's hope so.

If he rings again, tell him I've run off
with the milkman. Or the fishmonger. Or

the painter. Oh, speaking of which.

You don't like the colours? No, no, no,
it's not that. It's just a balance grip.

Well, he's not the most reliable bloke
in the world.

It's just a splash of paint, Jenny.

What could go wrong?

Think of your fellow man, lend him a
helping hand.

Put a little love in your heart.

You see it's getting late, oh please
don't hesitate.

Put a little love in your heart.

And the world, the world, will be a
better place than the world, the world.

Mrs Winstanley.

Do you know, I thought the doctor was
going to make me late.

She's so keen for us to get started on
that waiting room.

And then, of course, there's the rest of
the surgery to be done.

And she asked particularly for you, did
she, Mr Scripps? Well, she wouldn't want

any other Tom, Dick or Harry, would she?

Oh, no.

A lady in her position needs to make
sure she projects the right image. And

sure you're just the man for the job. Do
you know, it's amazing what a coat of

paint can do for you. Do you really
think so, Miss? Oh, yes, it's a whole

start. A new, younger image.

I don't suppose you've got time to come
in and look at my front lounge.

Only the paper.

Noseburn, you know, he put it up before
he, er...

Do you know, Mrs Winstead, it just
happens. I think I could just about

you in. Oh, I'll go put the kettle on.

Oscar? Yeah?

What do you think, Susie?

Well, is she up in her room?

Listen.

Do you want to know a secret?

Do you promise not to tell?

In your ear Say the words I love

Yeah, I've come from Manchester, haven't
I?

Steve! Have you seen Susie?

Police! Run!

Ow!

Are you all right? How do you care?

You pushed me deliberately. You got in
my way deliberately.

Where do you think you're going?

Home. I'm not staying here. I hate it.

Come on, Susie. Let's get you the
doctor. It might be infected.

Oh, great.

So now I'm just going to get some awful
country disease. Come on.

Go easy.

David, David, you can't put the chairs
like that.

I've only got the one sheet, so I'm
going to have to put them all in the

otherwise they're going to get paint on
them.

But where will the patients sit?

Could they stand?

And what if paint drips on them? I'm
sorry, David, but you can't do this

surgery hours. It'll have to wait until
this evening.

I'm staying with friends tonight, so
you'll have the whole place to yourself.

What am I going to do now?

Couldn't you rub down the woodwork?

Yes. Yeah, I will.

Dr Merrick?

Can you have a little look at my niece
for me? She's had a fall on some rusty

barbed wire.

You'd better come this way.

Sorry, I've got your stuff.

What is he doing?

I don't know.

It looks clean enough.

You might have to clean it up just in
case.

An injection?

Will it hurt?

Just a little when I give it.

You might be sore for a day or two.

How did this happen?

I'm with that policeman. Steve, whatever
his name is, he pushed me deliberately.

He was chasing after my boyfriend.

I'm sure it wasn't deliberate.

So what's your young man's name then?

Jamie.

We're going to get married.

Have you known him long?

Well, when someone's right for you, you
just know, don't you?

Not necessarily.

Don't rush into something you might
regret.

Why do people always insist on giving
you advice even when you don't want it?

So we've narrowed it down to Cinnamon
Twirls, Pink Jacobean, Knotted Ivy and

Romantic Roses, right?

Oh, it's such a difficult choice, Mr
Scripps. Though I do like the idea of

Romantic Roses.

Roses, right.

And very nice, too.

And overhand, the Pink Jacobean would go
better with the furniture.

Jacobean, right.

Wasn't I supposed to be taking you
somewhere?

Of course.

Do you know, I've quite lost track of
time.

Well, if you leave the key with me, I'll
drop you off and I'll get my assistant

round here straight away to get started.

You're not doing the job yourself, Mr
Scripps.

Now, don't you worry, Mrs Stanley.
Bernard is very reliable.

When you come home this evening, you'll
have a whole new look.

What are they doing stopping here?

They're supposed to be stopping at Isle
of Carpath.

I'll go take a look.

Radio Shiner. I don't know what they're
watching, but it's going down here.

Come on, quick. Delta Alpha 2 -6 to DI
Shiner.

We've been had.

You and Mike must go back and help your
lads. Leave Hawking to me.

Come out with your hands where we can
see him.

Come on. Come here.

Cuff him.

Going to move on.

Quickly.

And yourself.

Right, now get around there.

Oh! Bring the car out!

You all

right?

No, I'm not all right.

I think I've broken my ankle.

So you want to interview Hawking now,
sir? First things first, Sergeant.

Radley? Yes, sir? Want to talk to that
informant of yours?

Right, sir.

Let's find that bullion van.

Can't have just disappeared.

What is it? The car left at the scene,
sir. Stolen last night from a caravan

site near Whitby.

Figures.

Have you found that escaped prisoner
yet?

Just came back to run a check on him,
Sergeant.

And thought I'd do what I could to help.
Just stick to the job in hand,

Constable.

Excuse me.

Looking for Alf Ventric.

Yeah, he's through there.

Please take him home.

Right.

Ah, Alf.

How you doing?

Oh, it's just a bad sprain.

But I'd feel a lot better if you'd wheel
me outside so I can have a fag.

That battle axe won't let me have one.

Well, I can do better than that.

He says I can take you home.

Oh, great.

There we go.

Drive slowly.

I'll have a lot of explaining to do once
I get home.

Excuse me.

Sorry to interrupt.

Excuse you, mate. Is Harry inside?

No, not today.

Bernard, I need you to go round to Mrs
Winstanley's when you've finished here.

Mrs Winstanley?

She needs her front room decorating.

Vernon, it may have escaped your notice,
but I run a garage.

Bernard, I've got to get this business
off the ground.

And I promised her it'd be done today.
She's expecting you.

Why me?

Because she wants the best.

And I'm busy.

When did you make this arrangement?

This morning, when I took her into town.

She's left the keys here.

You made this arrangement this morning.
How come you're only telling me now?

Because you said you were busy today.

She's not back until tonight, and how
long does it take to put a bit of

wallpaper up here?

We're just doing a bit of honking.

In the car.

Two men hanging around a car park with a
shotgun.

It's legit.

Licensed. And the car wasn't hot, was
it?

You've both got records. Face it, Mr
Shiner.

You've got nothing on us.

We have nothing to charge them with.
That's also galling. Even the car wasn't

stolen. Can you believe it?

Not really, no.

Almost like they knew they'd be picked
up.

Gives them a cast -iron alibi.

Watched by half a North Riding CID.

Good point.

No luck finding Harry, then? Not as yet,
sir, no.

Well, at least go and interview the van
driver as soon as you can.

He's fit now, according to the doctors.

Let's see if we can get him to admit
that it was paid to stop by Hawking in

first place.

That would at least give us conspiracy
charges.

But why would the driver admit to
anything that will only incriminate him?

Fear?

If he's double -crossed Hawking, he'd be
terrified he's going to come after him.

Right, Sarge.

If that's all right with you.

You see our problem, though?

We had information that you and Lendow
would be in that car park, armed, and

that you were going to carry out a gold
bullion robbery there.

But someone else did the robbery before
the bullion van got to you.

Who?

Any idea?

He's still here.

She's still upstairs?

Well, she was when I popped up a while
back.

Look, when I rang you to say what had
happened, I sort of expected you to pick

the lad up before he'd go, yeah?

Not park yourself in my kitchen for the
duration.

He wants to see Susie. I want to keep
her safe.

He's not an ardent criminal.

He's just a kid who got caught with a
knife.

On more than one occasion.

And he's been known to use it.

What?

I had no idea.

When he escaped last night, he put one
of the warders in hospital.

Concussed him.

But Susie said he... He's a dangerous
criminal on the run.

And he may well be armed.

I'd be much happier keeping a watch
outside, believe me, but... I'll make

she stays in.

After what you've just told me.

Thanks.

Can I come in?

I want to see if you're all right.

You're just as bad as all the others.

Keeping me in and watching me every
move.

Look, if you meet up with Jamie and
Elton, you could end up in prison.

Well, I am in prison, aren't I?

Here you go.

How are you feeling?

Not good.

The doctor says you're okay to talk.

Not now.

Give us a minute, will you? I think
you're going to want to talk

to me now.

No.

Later. It won't be too late.

How do you mean?

We know Hawking paid you to stop the
van.

That's daft.

I've been injured.

But he paid you to stop the van in
Howarth Point car park, not in a lay -by

the road.

You don't know what you're talking
about.

Vic Hawking was waiting for you in the
car park because that's where we

him. We were watching him when the
ambush took place, so we know it wasn't

who did it.

What? He's not a happy man, Howard.

Not a happy man at all, and neither am
I, because we're going to have to let

go.

We don't have anything to charge him
with.

I need your help. We've got a rush job
on, thanks to Vernon. I've been stuck at

the garage all day. What are you doing?

I'm watching the ceiling.

Why?

Because it won't stay up.

Where do you get this? It's as old as
the hills.

I'll find that in the shed.

No wonder it's not sticking up.

I've got some more outside.

I'll get it for you.

OK.

Hey, what did you want me for?

Not to worry. It looks like you've got
your hands full here. I'll manage.

You've got to help me.

Vic Hawking will kill me if he thinks
I've double -crossed him.

Someone must have offered you a lot of
money to take a risk like that.

No.

You don't understand.

I wasn't paid to change the rendezvous.

I thought Hawking had changed it.

By the name?

Len Dowd came to see me.

Len?

Yeah. He said the planet changed.

So he was the one who arranged the
change of locations?

I wouldn't double -cross Vic Hawking.

I wouldn't dare.

You've got to help me.

You've got to tell him it wasn't me.

How's it going, David?

Oh, I'm fine. I'm just going to paint
the walls.

Good. I want you to do a good job for
the doctor.

I can't stop. I've got other
appointments.

Well, they didn't have any apricot,
right? So I've done what you're always

telling me to do. I've used my edge.

You must be Bernard.

I was just about to start stripping.

Ben, I'm having second thoughts about
the pink Jacobean.

Well, if you need more time, I can
always come back later.

No, just let me have a think.

Perhaps you could hold it up for me.

Oh.

That'll do nicely.

Met a girl last night.

A moon was shining bright.

And suddenly I knew it was a miracle of
blue.

Yesterday I was blue.

You alright?

Yeah. I don't want to see you. How?

Come on, let's go.

Easy to shift that much gold.

It'll have to be melted down.

Len must be banking on us not letting
Hawking go before the gold's moved on.

Could he have been planning to use the
same smelters Hawking had already set

Makes sense. But we've still got to get
the gunmen.

Well, if we let Len and Hawking go, they
should lead us straight to the gold and

the third man.

Len will be on the lookout, expecting
Hawking to follow him. Not if we tell

we're going to detain Hawking on a
holding charge.

That's a risk.

Is it one worth taking?

Let's charge and release Len tomorrow.

Me and my lads will stick with him.

Then when he's safely out of the way, we
release Hawking and follow him.

Two chances of following him to the
gold.

That's got to be him.

Oh, I don't believe it.

It's been a cold night.

I don't think she was equipped for a
night in the open.

We can be pretty sure she wasn't alone.

We'll probably find him sucked up in a B
&B. Oh, I hope so. She's just a kid.

What? Yeah, a mighty kid, sure.

Still.

I trust Mrs Winstanley's a satisfied
customer, Bernard?

Not as satisfied as she'd have liked.

I want a word with you.

Where's it going?

We've been round here once already.

We've lost Len.

We're going to have to let Hawking go.

I'll have to wait till the DI gets back.

I can't pull Phil or Steve off the
search. What if the girl gets injured?

We'll have no one to man the station.

Well, it might be too late by then. I
could follow him up on my own.

We need two people for this. You know
that, Mike.

A little bird told me you could be in
need of some help.

Boy, are we glad to see you out.

Right.

Let's bail Hawking.

Or it could be that I wanted to get away
from Mrs. Centris.

Is there anything else I can do to help?
Well, a cup of tea.

Oh, you lot disappear and leave me to
it.

See? They've been here.

Spent the night in the barn.

Found the herd on this morning having a
right old row.

Where'd they go? Follow me.

Hello again.

Where's lover boy?

I don't know, and I don't care.

He's nothing to me.

Yeah, this is them now.

Hmm? Doesn't look like he's planning to
take any prisoners when he confronts

Leon.

Amazing.

Don't want to split from him just yet.

You warm enough now?

So he's heading down to Whitby, you
reckon?

He said we could hitch a ride to the
continent in a smelly fishing boat.

I'll take the bike. You get Susie back
and I'll see you down in Whitby.

Right. I'll get you back to Gina.

The post has crossed.

Well... Because they're a lot of worry,
putting yourself at risk like that.

I didn't think... No, I never did at
your age either.

But you want to try thinking sometimes
before you do things.

Serve a lot of apologising later.

He just seems so romantic, running away
with a wanted man.

And you've got to admit, he's really
good looking.

He's not my type.

He looked great, but he really wasn't
that bright, you know.

Well, I said we should head for London,
but he wanted to go to Marrakesh.

Did he even have a passport?

Never been abroad before, you say?

Unlike you, of course.

I've been to Mallorca.

A man of your age should be flattered by
such attention of a lady.

Flattened, more like.

Bernard, you're licking the side down.

Well, you'll have to go round and finish
the job.

Oh, but my dead body's burning. She
nearly had me for breakfast.

Hello?

What's it with your car outside?

Only I wanted to clear up last night's
little misunderstanding.

Oh, I'm sure that won't be necessary.

Oh, I know you'll understand.

It just transpired that Bernard wasn't
quite up to the job.

I see.

But it did assure me that you would be
more than willing to finish what he

started.

10 o 'clock tomorrow morning.

I do hope that's convenient.

Go, Johnny, go, go!

Go, Johnny, go, go!

Perfect timing.

You've caused us all a great deal of
worry. Do you know that?

We've got enough problems as it is
without you adding to them.

Here, that'll warm you up.

Thanks.

And I am sorry, Aunt... Gina.

Just as long as you're all right.

Do you want a cup of vodka?

Thanks, Gina.

Best be getting on.

Make sure everything's straight before I
leave.

You'd think you'd be more excited about
going to Spain, wouldn't you?

Going abroad isn't always fun, you know.

No.

I can't believe I was really thinking of
going away with Jamie. I mean, he's

just so stupid.

Well, we all make mistakes, especially
where men are concerned.

All of us.

Mind you, that Phil Bellamy, well, he's
all right, though, isn't he?

Quite sweet, in fact.

For a policeman.

After all I've done for you. What?

Made us do all the work, you mean? Take
all the risks? You were well paid.

That's Harry.

I don't believe it.

You're informant.

A bit late in the day for the likes of
you to turn to armed robbery, eh?

Retiring.

One last job.

Well, you've got your wish.

This is going to be your last job.

Both of you.

Come on, Vic.

Police! Stop your guns now!

Don't die, is it, Harry?

So,

this time I've got all three and
something to challenge them with.

Come on, David, get the door open.

I'll wait till she gets here. But it's
freezing.

Oh, here she is. Right.

Oh, good, I'm glad you're back. David's
just about to show us his handiwork.

The grand unveiling of my new waiting
room. I've been looking forward to this.

Good.

Get the Richard door open.

I hope you've done a good job, David.

The whole future of our business relies
on this.

Oh, don't worry, I have done. Right.

I can't wait to see you.

Well, what do you reckon?

Green. A particularly bilious shade of
green.

Yeah, well, they didn't have any
apricots, so I'll view green gauge.

Well, it's all about the same thing,
isn't it?

Oh, there was something else.

Like you said, Mr Vernon, all I was
asking, and a little bit more.