All language subtitles for heartbeat_s08e09_pat-a-cake

Heartbeat, why do you miss when my baby
kiss is me?

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

Mel! Why are you doing this, Michael?

Doing what?

I haven't touched you.

Why are you wanging around?

You know I'm with Terry now. He'll be
here any minute.

Oh, I don't think so.

Last time I saw him, he was trying to
fix his rust bucket on Ashfordly Road.

Let me take you home.

Oh, come on.

Give up, Michael.

You'll be sorry.

What are you doing? What's the matter
with you today?

Sorry, Mr. Greengrass, it's just my
heart's not in it.

Aren't you well or what?

I'm just so upset about old Mr.

Wimsdale. He had a good innings, you
know. We were over 90.

We've all got to go sometime.

He's just offered me a full -time job as
well.

I know, but do you really want to spend
your days working in a boarding cabin?

Well, it was good working up there, and
now it's closed down, and Mrs.

Laycock... I mean, she's desperate, and
especially since my mam said no.

You lost me a bit. Who's Mrs Laycock and
what's she so desperate about?

She lives over Elsteringham Way.

She's got nowhere to leave Napoleon, and
I said that I'd look after him, but now

my mum's said that I can't do because
she's allergic.

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

It's Napoleon, Mrs Laycock's cat.

Oh, cat.

Hey, well, I'm with your mother, cos I'm
allergic to them and all.

Not only do they make me sneeze all over
the place, they bring me out in a rush.

He's going to get two quid for that.

How much?

Two quid.

Two quid? What, for looking after a cat?

Aye. How long for?

Two days.

Well, that's a pound a day.

Why don't you say so before you can
bring him over here?

You said you were allergic.

I know, well, you just have to be brave,
shan't I?

I'm sorry.

A bit of dirt in the carburettor.

It's got one, then.

It's all fixed now, though. Ready for
tonight.

Is it going to be all right?

No, I promise you, if this heat breaks
down, I'll carry you to Gretna Green.

I meant... I've been thinking about it
all day, Terry.

What it means.

It's a big step.

It means we really love each other.

Your dad will have to take us seriously
when we're married.

I can't understand why he's so against
you.

He just wants the best for you, that's
all.

He'll come round in the end.

Yeah. I'm a bit sad they won't be there
to see me on my wedding day.

So, Alf says to him, what are you doing
out so late, sir?

And this bloke, he takes a drag on his
cigarette and he says, I'm walking the

dog.

There isn't a dog.

Nowhere.

So Alf says, would that be your
invisible dog, sir?

And then, this is all funny, although
Alf didn't think it was funny.

Then this dog comes barrelling out of
the darkness. It's a little Jack Russell

cross. Can I ask you a question?

Of course.

How do you spell pedestrian?

Has it got three E's or two?

Pedestrian? Pedestrian. Two E's, one A
and a P at the beginning.

You're so funny, Mike.

Right, Gina.

You're looking very smart this evening,
Claude. I'm meeting a lady.

Ooh.

Don't get carried away.

It's a business.

Me and David are going into what they
call feline husbandry. And what's that

with a tarot?

Cat sitting.

Pardon? That sounded like you spoke cat
sitting.

I did.

Well, sooner you than me, Claude.

David's doing the day -to -day running
of it. I'm looking after the financial

side, as is my wont. So, she's resisted
your charms yet again.

Who?

Mel.

She's just plain hearted yet.

You want to show her who's boss?

Oh, yeah.

What do you know about it? I've had my
moment.

Like when?

Never you mind.

If you ask me...

It's like most things in life.

You've got to spot the right opportunity
and grab it.

Oh, um, excuse me.

I'm looking for a Mr Greengrass.

That's him.

Mr Greengrass.

Nice to meet you. Mrs Laycock.

Mrs Laycock. Can I get you a drink? Can
I doke?

I'll have a brandy and ginger.

You know, listen, I'm most awfully
grateful to you.

Especially if it's at short notice.

Don't you worry, Mrs Wake, it's a
pleasure.

You like animals?

Sometimes better than people, especially
cats.

I couldn't agree more.

Do you know, I wish I'd known about you
earlier.

I never felt old Winsdale quite gave the
love that was needed.

It's a shame, because affection costs
note, does it? Do you know, I don't

there's one animal I don't really like.

Really?

I might be able to put a bit of extra
business your way.

Wonderful. You don't have to ask, you
know. Just wheel them in.

Another drink?

Since it's a special occasion, I'll have
a big one.

I just thought we'd go to the pictures
in Ashfordly.

Then have some fish and chips
afterwards.

If I stayed at Karen's tonight, I'd be
right for work then.

You take care, alright?

I'll see ya.

She gone, haven't you?

Yeah.

She's gone.

Things have been going well between us,
haven't they?

Yes.

Do you think it's time we moved on?

I just thought... I mean, what I was
thinking about was... A baby.

Yes.

Oh, Neil.

about my job. I enjoy what I do. I don't
want to give it up.

Well, I know you'd have to take a break
for a while, but we could work round

that.

I don't know.

We'd get through it.

I just don't think I'd get through it
all again.

Here comes the bride, all dressed in
white.

I can't believe you're going.

A wedding present.

I thought that if the fan belt goes on
Terry's old banger, you can use it

instead of your stockings there.

Which dress did you decide on? The
little blue silk one my mum made me last

summer. With the embroidered neck?

Oh, you look lovely.

I don't know if the flowers will last
till the morning, but still.

Aye, best of luck, Mel.

I'm that jealous.

Wish somebody had whisked me off.

I bet it's off.

He'll be waiting.

I'll tell you everything when I get
back.

Bye, then.

See ya.

Good luck to you.

Me?

Yeah, I'm fine.

Harry?

Is that you?

It certainly looks like they knew what
they were doing.

I've made a preliminary check of what's
missing.

They've taken quantities of amphetamines
and barbiturates and a selection of

tranquilizers.

I'd say they had a shopping list.

Do we know the make of the car?

They didn't get a close enough look,
Sarge.

It sounds like the one I saw yesterday
afternoon, though.

There was a bloke hanging about outside
the surgery and then he drove off.

Did you get the number?

Yes, Sarge. I'll try and trace the
owner.

Right. Thank you.

That were Dyson's.

They reckon Mel hadn't turned up for
work this morning.

Where's that Karen's number?

I bet they just may have overslept.

Tom, love, I don't think she stayed with
Karen.

What?

Does this have anything to do with that
Terry Matthews?

I think they've gone away together.

I'm calling police.

Tommy hasn't kidnapped her.

They've eloped.

I don't know what you're talking about.
Go home. You must know where she is. I

waited all night for her.

I know you've done something to her.

I don't know what you're going on about.

I've looked everywhere.

This isn't a joke. Tell me where she is.

I'm going to the police.

Go, Ed.

Yes, you could see how worried we both
are.

It's just so thoughtless.

It's not like her, not like her.

Did she tell you she was going to elope?

Not exactly, but I knew she was planning
something.

If you knew, why didn't you stop her?

Tom, they're in love.

Love? She's only known him five minutes.

Of course, nobody's going to be good
enough for his Melissa, Constable.

Melissa's a full name, is it?

Yes. Anyway, what's the next step?

Well, we'll find a report and send both
their descriptions to neighbouring

forces.

And, um, Scottish police.

Scottish police?

Gretna Green.

Wait till I get my hands on him.

Ah, good morning.

Mr Greengrass about?

No, he's running a bit late this
morning. Not to worry.

Here.

Now, Napoleon's box of tricks are on the
front seat.

Be a dear and take them out for me,
would you?

The instructions for Napoleon's food are
in the box with his toys and his

blankets.

He does need pampering, I'm afraid, or
he gets upset.

It's in the jeans.

Very highly strung, these champions.

Is he a champion?

He most certainly is.

And I'm showing him next week, so we
don't want him getting upset.

Who are they?

This is Gwen, Pablo, and Henry's in the
back of the Land Rover.

What are they doing here? They've come
to stay, of course, to keep Napoleon

company. And Henry hates long journeys,
so he may as well come to you.

I don't think Mr. Greengrass is going to
like this. Of course he will.

And more the merrier. He said so last
night.

Anyway, give him my regards.

Tell him that I'll settle up at the end
of the week.

Come along, Henry.

Good boy.

I've been over to Terry Matthews' place
and there was no one there.

Yep. He had a dark hat, blue eye,
wearing jeans and a PVC mat.

And she was carrying a blue overnight
bag.

What about the car outside the surgery,
any news?

Oh, still waiting to hear.

Hiya, Terry.

I want to report a missing person.

Maybe she simply changed her mind.

You don't know Mel.

It was all set.

Karen, her best friend, was meeting her
on the way to give her a present and

everything. How long did you wait for
her?

An hour and a half, maybe more.

Then what did you do?

I went round to Karen's, but she wasn't
there, so I went back to the lane and

waited. She left home about 7 .30. Her
parents haven't seen her since.

Did you wait in the lane all night?

I even drove over to Dyson as soon as it
was light.

That's the bakery site.

But she didn't turn up.

And that's when I really started to
worry.

Then I went to see Michael Davis.

What's he got to do with any of this?

Well, she's been out with him before.

He keeps pestering her.

I don't know. It's the only place I
could think of.

What's going on?

Mrs Laycock, she's bought Napoleon.

Good, but what's this lot?

Well, this is an old English sheepdog.

Looks more like a rug.

And his name's Henry.

I'm glad to hear it.

What was he supposed to do with that?

Well, this is a llama.

What's his name? Dalai.

What? Don't worry about it.

What are they doing here?

She said he agreed last night.

How much is she supposed to be paying
us?

She said she'd sort that out with you
later.

Give me Napoleon and I'll take him in
the house.

You just make sure all of them are tied
up safe, all right?

I'm started.

I'm not sure what time it was.

About quarter to eight.

I've been waiting a while.

She arrived and I gave her the present.

This daft garter thing.

Blue.

And then she went off.

Off up Pimmo Lane to meet Terry.

So he was waiting in the lane.

Did you see him? No, he was going to be
down by the main road waiting.

Thanks.

He was taking us off.

We always do.

Did you see anyone else?

No.

Can you think of anywhere else she might
have gone or anyone else we should talk

to? She seemed very happy.

Not that I suppose that's very
important.

Thanks very much.

Look, I'm not the one she was going to
elope with.

I don't know why you're questioning me
at all.

You were involved with Meldring, Walter.

We want to talk to everyone that knows
her.

I took her out a few times.

Nothing else.

But she dumped me for lover boy. End of
story.

Can you tell me where you were last
night, sir?

In York.

At a university friend's birthday party.

Her name?

What?

What's your friend's name?

So we can verify this.

Why?

I haven't done anything.

Then we'll be able to eliminate you from
our inquiries, won't we, sir?

It's the first time I've seen a cat with
an instruction manual.

Have you seen what we're supposed to
feed this cat?

This cat eats better than I did when I
used to.

Oh, this is his dinner.

It's not, you know, it's ours. The cat
can have the head.

Does that racquet play work?

What? That one over there? Not in here?
What?

It's Napoleon.

He likes classical music before he's
bad.

Give me some of his records.

Here you go.

Brahms.

Beethoven.

Chopin.

He can listen to the wireless and like
it.

Thanks very much for your help.

Barry Hatfield.

Here. P3 Bradley.

I'd like to ask... That's yours.

Oh, thanks.

I can't lose that, can I?

Engagement ring. Who's the lucky girl?

Jeannie Walsh.

Any road, how can I help you?

I just wanted to ask you a couple of
questions about Mel Drinkwater.

Is she in some sort of trouble?

She's gone missing.

How well do you know her?

Only from here, really.

I see her every morning when I pick up
my deliveries.

Can you think of anywhere she might have
gone, or anyone she might have

mentioned? I don't know.

She doesn't really say that much.

I've seen this bloke waiting for her
after work.

A boyfriend, I think.

Terry Matthews? No, no, no, the other
one.

A counsellor's son, Michael, with his
flashy car.

Right, well, thanks very much.

Pleasure.

Fine. Thank you very much. You've been
very helpful.

Come in.

I telephoned Michael Davies' friend in
York.

There was no birthday party.

That's a surprise.

I've just had a very illuminating
conversation about Michael Davies.

His university tells me he was sent down
at the end of last term for selling

drugs to the other students.

We've had word back about the number
plate.

It was registered to, uh, guess who?

Michael Davies.

He's full of surprises, isn't he? All of
them nasty ones.

Bring him in again, Ventra.

Mr.

Greengrass. David.

You all right? It wasn't really my fault
that the door was open a bit.

I'm sure it wasn't, and I'm sure it was
in that order, but what are you talking

about?

Well, I'm getting the salmon ready for
Napoleon's dinner, and I put it on the

table, and I was going to poach it in
the milk, just like it said in the

instructions, and as well I was looking
for the milk, but it happened.

Did it?

What?

Oh, it's Alfred.

He's nicked the fish and he's run off
with it in his mouth.

That could have been worse, I suppose.

It might not just have been Napoleon's
dinner he had in his mouth, it could

been Napoleon.

Is it all for now?

Well, in cases like this, it's normal
procedure.

Listen, I didn't tell you the placement.

Penny for them?

And the rest.

Two and six?

I'm sorry. I didn't mean to pressure you
when I talked about having a baby.

I know it's a big question. I just
wanted you to know I think I'm ready.

Something went wrong, Neil.

We lost another baby.

I don't think I could face it.

Well, no, I can understand that, but...
I don't know.

You have to reassure prospective mothers
all the time. You know all the facts.

How good our chances are.

What would you say to one of your
patients?

I know I can put my uniform on and
convince everyone else.

But you can't convince yourself.

I just don't think I could go through
all this again.

Here.

Now, take your time.

You said you went back to Michael Davis'
house.

With him and his friend Keith, he's
called.

Keith Merchant.

The Dortmund wine.

It was happening.

It's wrong, though.

Funny, doesn't it?

I know I should have told you before,
but I thought I'd be in trouble.

It doesn't matter.

You're here now.

I tried to get her drunk.

Mel saw Michael Davies putting vodka in
the wine.

She gave him a right telling off.

I couldn't do anything.

I felt too sick.

Keith tried to calm her down.

Put me with a contract to get her to
dance.

She told him where to go.

If she hadn't been there... She got me
home.

What does this Keith Merchant look like?

Why would your friend lie about the
party?

How should I know?

Perhaps because it didn't happen.

Can you remember the name of anyone else
who was there?

No.

I was drunk.

How convenient.

I spoke with your tutor earlier,
Michael.

You were sent down at the end of last
term for selling drugs to the other

students, weren't you?

Amphetamines and barbiturates, I'm told.

I'm not saying anything else.

See, it's a bit of a coincidence,
because Dr. Bolton's surgery was broken

last night and drugs were stolen.

And your car was seen driving away from
there earlier in the day.

Thing is, Michael, we're concerned about
the safety of Meldring Quarter.

She's officially a missing person.

And you're the only person who's lied
about their whereabouts last night, so

what were you up to?

I want to know about your relationship
with Meldring Quarter first.

I want to know what happened last night
and where you've taken her.

We know you had a relationship with
Meldring Quarter.

And during that time, you invited her
back to your house and spiked a bottle

wine with vodka.

That's ancient history.

Keith said it would be a bit of fun, get
them to relax.

Didn't work, though, did it?

You've been pestered in our evidence.

We have a witness who says you were
bothering her at the bakery after work.

She couldn't keep her hands off me six
months ago.

But that changed, didn't it, Michael?

So you thought you'd steal drugs from
the surgery and use them to subdue her?

Subdue her?

What do you think I am?

A selfish, arrogant man who likes to get
his way.

I think you broke into the surgery and
then kidnapped Mel Drinkwater.

This is too much.

I did not kidnap Mel Drinkwater.

But you did break into the surgery, you
and your friend Keith.

Come on, Michael, we've linked your car
to the burglary.

We thought we'd get away with it easily.

But I never, ever planned to kidnap Mel
Drinkwater.

What about Keith Merchant? Would he do
it?

Well, I think you need to ask him that.

Mel Drinkwater's been missing for more
than 24 hours.

If you really cared at all, you'd be
thinking how to help her.

I'm about to instigate an extensive
search on the moor.

Do you know what we're looking for?

Her body.

Too late to take you home now.

No, it isn't really.

Mum and Dad will be worrying.

I'll take you home in the morning.

Why did you do it, Mal?

Haven't I looked after you?

You kidnapped me, Barry.

You always said we should be together.

Ever since school.

I never told you we should be together.

I bet you thought I'd never keep this.

I was 12 when I sent you that.

I didn't really mean it.

Then why send it, eh?

Because... You sent it, so you must have
meant it.

I was 12 years old.

It was just a laugh.

Maybe it's childhood sweethearts.

No, Barry.

Please, listen to me. You've got it all
wrong.

I know, I know that.

But I'll make it up to you.

I can make you up if you just let me.

I'll be happy if you take me home.

I've got something for you.

Something very, very, very special.

No. No, get up, please.

Look.

Now it's official.

I'm yours and you're mine.

If you really love me, you'll let me go
home.

Keith Merchant scarpered. He's stolen
Michael Davis' car.

When did he leave?

Councillor Davis says about half past
nine this evening. He just packed his

and left before they knew the car was
pulling out of the drive.

So what do you think, Sarge?

If he's taken the car, he could be going
to get Mel.

Why does it hurt?

My head.

It's a sharp pain.

I need to go home.

I'll get you something.

Yeah. Take a couple of these.

I'll get some rest.

I'll take you home in the morning.

Do you mean that?

Of course I do.

Sweet dreams.

Yes, Mike, I'll be along with a car to
assist.

Over and out.

Mike found David's car.

It's run out of fuel on the Whitby Road.

Well, at least he won't be able to get
far on foot.

Oh, he could have hitched a lift.

Or maybe even caught the last bus to
Whitby.

So, you sure you know what to do?

Yes, I think I can remember how to get
myself to bed, thank you, David.

Oh, no, no, I meant Napoleon, you know,
with his pink blanket and that.

Yes, and I'll give him a chocolate mouse
and a cuddly toy, thank you, David.

Shall I turn the wireless on for him,
then?

If that is your desire, thank you,
David.

Right, I'll go home.

Yeah. Thank you, David.

Take a bit of time to warm up.

Yes, thank you, David.

Mr Greengrass.

Mr Paulian.

First time Napoleon.

I'm with you.

Where is she?

How should I know? Where is she? I don't
know!

Help yourself.

Shut up, flaming cat.

Police!

No water, Lou.

There. Let's try keeping them awake.

So, we've got Michael Davies and Keith
Merchant for the surgery break -in.

Now, they've been eliminated from our
inquiries into Meldron Quarters'

disappearance.

We need to extend the surge area.

Bradley, I want you to make door -to
-door inquiries in a quarter -mile

around Pimmel Lane, where Mel was last
seen.

Yes, sir.

Bellamy, I want you with the team
covering Top Beck and Black Ridge.

Ventress, take the Harrowby area.

I thought you might be making an early
start.

Your help is appreciated, Mr Drinkwater,
but I think you'd be better off at

home. I need to help.

I can't fit it home.

He's my daughter.

Don't you think your wife needs you with
her today?

No. No, we've talked.

If someone's going to find her, then I
want it to be me.

Maggie! Maggie!

Hello, Barry.

How have you been lately? Are you coping
all right? Oh, I'm fine, I'm fine.

Have you got anything for the heavy aid
with sickness?

Well, I can't just give you tablets.

How about the pain? It's quite bad.

Well, how long have you been feeling
like this? Since last night.

I think you ought to call in and see Dr
Belton when he gets back. Let him check

you over.

No, no, no, it's all right.

If it's troubling you, you need to see
the doctor.

No, I've got to go. I'll see you later.

I don't see why we have to stop.

Oh, it's just a short break.

Look, we've got a long day ahead.

Aye, I suppose you're right.

The trouble is, when I stop looking, I
start thinking.

It's all my fault.

No, it's not, Terry.

Whoever's taken us to blame.

Not you.

Come on.

Come on, then.

Where are you taking me?

Home, of course.

Really? You said if I looked at you, I'd
take you home.

And I am.

No. You're not taking me home, are you?
You're lying to me. No, we're going

home. To our home.

Barry, we don't have a home.

I live with my mum and dad.

You live here.

I want to go to my home.

It is your home.

I've been doing it up. You'll love it
there, Melissa, I promise.

It's a good place. It's a happy place
where no one can touch us.

What place?

Where are you taking me?

I want it to be a surprise.

Melissa. Melissa, don't.

Melissa.

Melissa. Shh.

Shh.

Shh. Shh.

Shh. Shh.

Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh.
Shh. Shh.

Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh.

Shh. Shh. Shh.

Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh.

Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh.

Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh.

Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh.

Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh.
Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh.

Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh.

Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh.
Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh.

Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh.
Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh.

Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh.

Shh.

Shh A sleigh of animals are eating me
out of house and home.

Well, I know how you feel.

We've had an expensive guest for
breakfast.

What are they on about?

Alfred. He turned up on the doorstep
first thing this morning.

Aren't you feeding him, Claude?

You're joking.

He had a complete salmon last night.

Mind you, he caught it himself.

Well, I've got a good mind to charge
you. That dog can eat his weight in

sausages.

Now, what can I get you?

Give them hard scotch. I'm celebrating.

What?

That Mrs Laycock's coming back tonight.

Perhaps I'll be able to stop sneezing
all over the shop.

Mr Greengrass.

David, my day is just beginning to come
right. Don't spoil it.

No, it's Napoleon.

He's escaped.

What? Well, I was looking for him. I
opened the shed door and he's ran off.

Don't worry about it. He'll come back
when he's hungry.

I won't go to Mrs Laycock if he don't.

Lies.

If he's not there...

She won't pay us.

I think you've just said the magic
words, David.

Say goodbye to Gina, David.

Don't cry now.

Come on.

OK.

One

step.

Here we are, then.

Come on.

Surprise.

Where is this place, Barry?

Come on. Sit down.

Make yourself comfortable.

I've started the papering. It's all nice
and bright.

Oh, the flowers are real. I didn't know
when you were coming, see?

We can grow a real flower garden if you
like.

Roses, daisies, whatever you want.

This isn't my home.

You've got everything you need here.
I've thought of the lot.

Look, China.

I have to go to York to get it.

If you don't like it, we can get
something else.

You can have whatever you want, Melissa.

You can have more than three wishes, you
know.

I love you.

You're tired, Tom.

Why don't you take a rest?

If I'd just let her court Terry
Matthews, this wouldn't have happened.

You know, that's the thing about being a
dad.

You only learn to believe in death.

You mustn't blame yourself.

You don't have children, do you?

No.

No, we...

Not a boy, but he died when he was
pregnant.

I'm sorry, I didn't know. That's okay.

Life goes on.

Aye, but you still have to live with the
pain, don't you?

All right, Sue.

Hiya, Mike.

Tell me, Sue.

Was it you who said you knew Barry
Hadfield?

Yeah, we went to school together.

What's he like?

Um, sweet.

Bit of a dreamer.

Well, he told me he was getting engaged
to Jeannie Walsh.

Well, that's the name of the bridal
shop.

Exactly.

Jeannie Walsh is already married.

Oh, you must have got it wrong, because
it was only a few weeks ago that he was

telling me his fiancée was called
Melissa.

Are you sure about that now?

What am I going to tell Mrs Laycock?

You stop going on about it for a minute
and I might be able to think.

What was he doing in the shed anyway?

I put him in there because he was
driving me pocket.

That wasn't in the instructions.

No, neither was garroting and that was
the old...

He's

here somewhere.

It's up to your chair.

Can't see anyone, Sarge.

Is there a problem, Sergeant?

We need to talk to Barry Hadfield about
Mel Drinkwater. There's no reply.

I think he could be ill.

What makes you say that?

He was complaining about headaches and
sickness earlier.

Could you force the door?

Well, there's no one in there, but I
found this. That's the prison Karen gave

Mel. He's moved there.

Can you think of anywhere else they
might have gone?

No, this is where he lived with his
mother.

Somewhere they went on holiday, perhaps.

Back to a thin place each year, maybe.

I don't know.

The only other place would be the house
we used to live in, but he won't go

there. Who's living there now?

Daryl.

We'd better tread carefully.

We don't know what kind of state he's in
or what state Mel might be in.

I'll go in with Mike.

Barry knows me, he trusts me. No, I'm
not sure that's a very good idea.

Well, I'll be all right. I won't be on
my own.

We'll cover the back.

Doctor, you wait here.

Barry?

Barry, are you there?

Maggie Bolton.

I'm going to be happy.

Barry.

Here.

We've got a home.

Come on, Barry. Let her go.

No!

Come on, Barry.

I've always loved her, ever since
school.

I always thought that one day she'd
realise I was right for her, especially

they started to pick on her.

Who did?

Them two lads.

First it was Michael, then Terry
fighting over her.

Neither of them love her like I do.

I knew then that she needed looking
after.

So I began following her, keeping an eye
on her like.

But you kidnapped her, Barry.

I didn't.

When she came out of the house with that
little bag, I knew then that she

realised she was coming home to me.

I think Terry has something he wants to
say.

I'm listening.

I love Mel, and I want to marry her.

And I'd like it if you'd give me your
permission.

I want to hear what Mel has to say.

I think... I really love you, Terry.

It's just so much has happened in the
last few days.

It's given me a lot of time to think.

I do want to get married.

But not in a rush.

I'd rather we just went out together for
a bit first, properly.

Without having to sneak around behind
Dad's back.

Fine.

You're working late, Sue.

I can't go until I finish this report.

It's just so romantic.

Mel and Barry.

It's just like something from out of a
film.

Romantic's not exactly the word I'd
choose.

What, to be swept away like that?

Sue, you're kidnapped.

Kidnapped. Yes, I know all that.

But the basic idea is just so romantic.

To sweep the woman you love into your
strong arms and carry her off.

He's gone, then.

All right.

Hey, how much has Laycock paid up?

Oh, I love it.

All right.

Yeah, there's your half.

Oh. Eat him.

Yeah, I'll tell you something. That cat
must have left a lot of theirs.

It's still affecting him. It's still...
Affecting me.

All right. Yeah, well, that might be the
other two, then.

What are the two of them?

Um, there.

What are they doing here?

Well, we were recommended.

Mrs. Laycock, she's told her friend Mrs.
Dankworth and she brought these two

around just now.

That's Pyramus and Thisby.

Pyramus and Thisby.

I bet they've been more of a nightmare
than a dream.

What's going on?

Sue's at the station.

She wants to be swept off her feet.

Go.

Sweep.

Wherever you want to go, sweetheart,
that's what I'll take you.

I can be off the bell at me, but I've
got the car outside.

Tea?

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

doesn't love a chip in my memory.