All language subtitles for Grantchester.S10E04.720p.WEB-DL.x264-JiVE1

♪ ♪

MRS. CHAPMAN:
Miss Grey.

Mrs. Chapman.

Have fun.

♪ ♪

When did you know
that you liked the fellas?

I think I've always known.

GEORDIE: And your parents?
LEONARD: My father,

he always made it clear

I was a disappointment.

MRS. CHAPMAN: Has he been
a bit tipsy recently?

ALPHY: When?

MRS. CHAPMAN:
All the time.

I'd like there
to be a next time.

I'd like there to be
a next time.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

(thunder cracks)

(whimpering)

(click)

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

(birds chirping)

LEONARD (inside house):
That would be Monday evenings.

Then on Tuesday afternoons
at the halfway house,

I thought I might implement
something I'm calling

"Culture Window."

The idea is that
residents and guest speakers

talk about specific
and unique elements

of their cultural backgrounds.

I'd probably be very boring,

speaking on Russian poetry
and spotted dick.

But you, you would no doubt
prove far more fascinating.

(phone ringing)

(dog barking in distance)

Will you excuse me?

Of course.

(Dickens whines)

Vicarage.

Potts?

A long time.

I see.

I'm so sorry.

I'll be there as
soon as I can.

Are you sure
you're up for this?

Without question.

It'll only be for a few days.

You know, I wouldn't ask
if it wasn't an emergency.

Take as long as you need.

Family first.

Thank you.

We'll have a marvelous time,

won't we?

(Dickens barks loudly)

Just maybe not quite so loud.

Leonard.

Hmm?

Are you okay?

Why wouldn't I be?

Well, it's just today and,

well, in fact, the last
few times I've seen you,

you've seemed a bit hungover.

No.

No.

And last night
was a special occasion.

It was my late
grandmother's birthday,

and I was raising
a glass to her.

I see.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

(keys jangle, engine stops)

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

(people talking
indistinctly)

(footsteps running)

Hello. I'm looking for
Reverend Stuart Potts.

I'm Alphy-- Alphy Kottaram.

RITA:
Oi!

Hello.
Hi.

How are you?

(footsteps approaching)

Alphaeus!
(chuckles)

Potts.

POTTS:
Oh! Oh, what a tonic

it is to see you.
(chuckling)

Mmm.

Oh, I see you've met, uh,

Rita and Joshua.

Hang on.

Joshua, is your room ready?

Ready for what?

Alphy.

He's staying in it,
remember.

I tidied it for him.

(Joshua laughing)

JOSHUA:
Can't catch me.

(Alphy chuckles, Potts sighs)

Let's get you settled in.

This way.

Oh, it's so good that
you were able to come.

It's really happening then.

They're closing you down.

They are.

I'm sorry.

Me too.

I'm so glad you're here
to talk to the children.

Come in, come in.

I shall let you get settled.

You should have
everything you need.

How can the council
do this to the kids?

(inhales deeply)

All the research suggests
that placing them within

a family setting is key to
their emotional development.

Places like these
aren't as beneficial.

And you?

What do you think about that?

I want what's best
for the children.

And your words will be
a great comfort to them.

As I mentioned on
the phone, they're...

...struggling.

Of course they are.

Of course they are.

What if I say the wrong thing?

(chuckles)

How could you possibly?

What did that toast do to you?

Don't start.

Did I do something to you?

Not this time.

Another man has
infuriated me.

Who?
Draper.

He told me,
in front of a customer,

that I have ideas
above my station.

You don't have to stay there.

And let Draper win?

I may be many things, but
a quitter isn't one of them.

I don't know what to say.

You tell me what to say,
and I'll say that.

GEORDIE:
You all right, son?

Come on, fancy a kickaround?

I've actually
hurt my leg.

Have you heck?!
Leave him alone.

He was up half the night, crying
for the Anadin, weren't ya?

♪ ♪

ALPHY:
Even though you may feel

as if you
are walking into the unknown,

I'll be here over
the next few days

to show you there is
nothing to be scared of.

This is the start
of your great adventure.

Bobby Charlton picked me.

Did he?

POTTS:
Not quite, Oz.

We've talked about this.

Mr. and Mrs. Charlton,
two school teachers,

are adopting you.

That's incredible, Oz.

I'm so happy for you.

Yes?

(quietly):
I made this for you.

Ah.

The bulb's on the blink
in Joshua's room.

Thank you.

POTTS:
Joyce.

And I think we said
we'd give that to

Reverend Alphy at the end.

ALPHY:
As I was saying,
regardless of

where, or with whom you land,

you will always, always have...

Football.
(kids giggle)

Yes. Yes. And?

Buddy Holly?

ALPHY:
Yes. And...?

Jesus.

(kids gasping)

♪ ♪

POTTS:
All right, everybody to
your rooms. Nurse Butcher?

Uh, immediately.

Now.

(children speaking quietly)

I'm so sorry.

It's okay.

No, really.

I am.

There have been some strange

There have been some strange

goings on since
the closure was announced.

They're just scared kids.

Acting up, rebelling,

grabbing an ounce of control
in a situation

where they have none.
(sighs)

It'll take some time to
properly get through to them,

but we'll do it together,
won't we?

I knew I could count
on you to help me.

And that's why you,
you are my kinda guy.

Suave, but never sultry.

Devoted, but never doting.

Soothing, but never sentimental.

And, of course, such,

such an exquisite listener.

(whines)

(music playing in background)

(gulps loudly, sighs contently)

(dog screeches)

Amen.
(dog screeches in distance)

♪ ♪

(children chanting gibberish
in distance)

(children's voices
chanting indistinctly)

CHILDREN (chanting):
Nbucher, bood, bood, bood,

sissk, sissk, sissk.

(chanting continues)

(children chanting,
feet stomping in rhythm)

(chanting continues)

POTTS:
Children.

(chanting continues)

Stop this.

Stop now!

(chanting continues)
Go back to your rooms!

BUTCHER:
Enough!
(chanting continues)

Enough!
(children chanting louder)

(chanting, stomping grow louder)

(forcefully):
Joshua!

Pack it in!
(children chanting)

Pack it in, you menace.

(children chanting)

Children, please.

I beg of you!
(children chanting)

Potts, Potts, it's okay.

(chanting continues)

(children stop chanting
in unison)

(Potts cries)

(Potts cries)

It's okay, Potts.

It's done now.
(sniffs)

(exhales)
It's over.

(quietly):
Go back to bed.

(indistinct chattering noises
in distance)

(sighs deeply)

(knocking sound
outside room)

(floorboards creaking)

♪ ♪

(creaking coming from hallway)

(sighs)

(loud thudding)

♪ ♪

(Potts groans)

Yeah.

(sighs)

Fell down the stairs.
Get him to the morgue.

POLICE OFFICER:
Yes, sir.

Is that it?

Is what it?

Well, did he fall,
or was he pushed?

(sighs)

He fell.

POTTS (tearfully):
Oh, Joshua.

(crying):
Joshua.

(groans)
Get her off him.

Leave her.

Hurry it up, lads.

We got a burglary in Billericay
to get to tonight and all.

OFFICER:
Sir.

A boy has died.

You need to investigate
this properly.

Do I?

Yes. Yes, you do.

(scoffs)

And, um...

what's a jumped-up
little God botherer like you

gonna do about it?

♪ ♪

Cheers, trench coat.

You're welcome, turn-ups.

ALPHY:
What are you thinking?

ALPHY:
What are you thinking?

I'm thinking not my...

Jurisdiction.

You said that on the phone; you
said that when you walked in.

And I'm saying it again now.

Still came.

You don't think
he just took a tumble.

I don't know.

But he deserves
a fairer investigation

than that useless inspector
was prepared to give him.

Well, let's get talking to
a few people then, shall we?

You're in?

I'm in.

But there'd better be
a pint in it for me.

Make it two.

Your generosity
never ceases to amaze.

Geordie.

Thank you for coming.

Are you okay?

Well, apart from the obvious.

Obviously.

So your friend Potts
runs this place?

That's right.

For how long?

For around 40 years,
I'd say.

So you know him from school?

Vicar school?

Strip club?
(chuckles)

Geordie, uh...

there is something
else you should know.

What's that?

These kids, they're upset
about having to leave.

They're playing games.

What kind of games?

Trying to spook
everybody with

dolls stabbed with pins,
covered in blood.

So they're weirdy-woo?

They're struggling.

(knocking on door)

Ah, welcome.

Come in.

Really is incredibly kind

of you to come
so far out of your way

to help us, Inspector Keating.

Well, Alphy's a mate.

Well, we are grateful.

To both of you.

But as the inspector
before you concluded,

I think that,
uh, Joshua's

sad passing

can be chalked up
to a tragic accident.

What makes you say that?

Uh, well, um, Joshua was
known for sleepwalking.

He was always stumbly
on his feet.

I think he just got
a little confused,

and the inevitable
accident ensued.

"Inevitable"?

He was ill yesterday evening.

Vomiting,
running a fever.

He was saying very
strange things.

I wasn't aware of that.

Well, it wa-- it
wasn't something

that Nurse Butcher and I thought
you need be bothered with.

When was the last time
you saw Joshua?

With Nurse Butcher.

He was wandering on the landing,

and we took him back
to his bedroom together.

Alphy was telling me
you've been having trouble

with the kids
messing around with...

things they shouldn't be
messing around with?

things they shouldn't be
messing around with?

Oh, no, no, that was
all a lot of silliness.

So you don't think anything
got out of hand?

Meddling with the other
realm is a sin, Inspector.

These children may
have been foolish,

but they are not sinful.

They've been well raised,
haven't they, Alphaeus?

Of course.

"Alphaeus"?

That's very posh.

Always thought you
were an "Alfred."

No.

Potts has played down
what's been going on here.

These kids know
something he doesn't.

Or he's purposely
hiding something.

Well, let's talk to them.

Who do you want to start with?

(loud whooshing,
footsteps retreating)

Christ on a bike.

♪ ♪

We start with the kid
that gave me one of these.

ALPHY:
How are you, Joyce?

(children talking,
laughing in background)

We found something

at the bottom of the stairs,
where Joshua died.

A Ouija board.

(quietly):
Never heard of that.

Next to it, we found
a very similar candle

to the one you
made for me.

Can you tell me
why that is?
No.

Were you playing with
the Ouija board, Joyce?

(louder):
No. It's sinful.

What were you doing, love?

(voice trembling):
I was--

I was trying to
speak to Joshua.

As in...

his ghost?

I was trying to find out
what happened to him.

I needed to check
that he's in heaven.

GEORDIE:
You know this is dangerous stuff

to be meddling in, don't you?

Where did it come from?

Joyce, we're the ones
who can help you find out

what happened to your friend.

But you have to help us
by telling the truth.

(whispering):
It was Rita.

Those are pretty flowers.

Yes, yes they are.

What can you tell us about your
relationship with Joshua, Rita?

I loved him.

I loved him the most.

ALPHY:
We heard from another child

that you taught them how
to play the Ouija board?

Joyce.

That little rat maggot.

So you did?

Yes, but only so that
she could learn the truth

and, and how to protect herself.

What truth?

Protect herself from who?

Potts and Butcher.

They say they love us,
but they don't.

They want this home to close

because they hate it,
and they hate us.

But we love it, and we'll do
anything to save it.

So we have to fight
back in our own way.

With...?

With spells.

I should have shielded
Joshua better.

Potts is the person that
you should be talking to.

That's quite the accusation.

You don't believe me?

It's all written down
in his children's notebooks.

"Children's notebooks"?

The notes he has on
every single child

that ever stepped
through that door.

No matter what they tell you,

they are the real devil
in this place.

So, what you thinking?

She's a misguided
teenager

who's whipped herself
up into a frenzy.

My area of expertise.

New department
at the station?

If only.

(children playing in background)

You know I
don't go in

for all this
heebie-jeebie claptrap,

but there is something
about this place

that doesn't half
give me the creeps.

Don't say that, Geordie.

Look, these kids
have had it rough.

This place is all they've ever
known, it's all they've got.
All right.

I reckon this notebook still
needs looking into, though.

(stammering):
I, I don't think so.

How come?

Well, I just think
she's confused.

She's getting herself
in a state.

She's grieving, Geordie.

And?

I'll speak to Potts, alone.

That's not how this works.

Alphy!

(door closes)

Potts?
Oh!

Where's Inspector Keating?

I need to talk
to you about Rita.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

Alphaeus.

GEORDIE:
"Though I care deeply

"for Joshua,

"I worry equally so about
what his life will be like

"in the wider world.

"Forgive me, God,
but I pray a kindness

"will happen to him,
taking him from this home

"and instead straight
to you, oh Lord.

I ask for your guidance, for
your sovereign will to be done."

Did you hurt Joshua?

Did you cause "the kindness"?

No, no.

ALPHY:
He would never.

He loves these kids.

Every one of them.

Says who?

Me.

What is this?

This, um...

this is my home.

This is where I grew up,
Geordie.

This is the man who raised me.

(footstep on stairs)

OZ:
And the monkey.

And the witch.

GEORDIE:
Oz?

And the nurse.

And Bobby Charlton.

Hello, Bobby...

POTTS:
Oz!

ALPHY:
Geordie!

(whispering):
I've got you, Oz.

I've got you.

(birds squawking)

(children playing in background)

GEORDIE:
How is he?

He's better than he was.

What do you think happened?

I think he's suffering
from some kind of poisoning.

Poisoning?

With what?

Couldn't tell you.

He's had some
activated charcoal,

which has induced
some vomiting.

Poor lad.

Where were you
when Joshua died?

With Potts.

With Potts.

Doing?

He was comforting me.

(voice breaking):
I just couldn't stop crying.

About?

Losing your home.

The only home
you've ever known.

♪ ♪

(small laugh)

I didn't think
you recognized me.

Of course
I recognize you, Gwen.

(laughs)

♪ ♪

(birds chirping)

CATHY (voiceover):
I've done it.

I've only gone
and bloody done it.

Done what?

I've left Swinnerton's.

(kettle pouring)

I've quit.
Evacuated.

Escaped!

Forget the tea.

Get the sherry.

♪ ♪

It was the dresses.

It was the same dresses
that he'd ordered before,

that I'd told him
a thousand times not to.

I saw this brown,
dreary material

peeping through the box...

And I couldn't do it.

I couldn't open it.

So, I put the scissors down

and I just walked out.

And I didn't look back.

These men.

They think
they know everything,

when, in fact,
they know nothing.

What on earth's
Geordie gonna say?

He's the one
who told me to quit.

I can't have him be right,

go straight to his head.

You're not wrong there.

What am I going to do now?

Housework.

Look at your skirting.

No, I mean now
I've got no job.

I want to work, but--

but I don't want
to be dismissed.

I want to be listened to

and valued.

People, men especially,

will always underestimate you.

Haven't you
learnt that by now?

I know a lot more
than people think I do.

Of course you do.

Women like me and you
always do.

I certainly know the rag trade
better than Draper.

Prove it.

How do you mean?

Beat Draper at his own game.

Well, I can't, can I?

Your question isn't "Can I?"

It's "How soon?"

(door opening)

(children playing in background)

(door closing)

Oz is still sleeping.

(sighs)

What age were you here from?

From...

(sighing):
From forever.

I'm as clichéd
as clichéd can be.

Cold winter's night,

dumped on the doorstep
in a cardboard box.

(inhales deeply)

Hm.

You've no idea where
your mum and dad are?

I don't even know
who they are, Geordie.

My dad, my...

My dad was Potts.

(exhales)

So the family in Romford?

No, they were real.

They were a white family.

They...

thought they were
rescuing me.

Hm.

But I didn't want to be rescued.

So they brought me back.

(inhales)

Look, it's okay,
I'm, I'm fine.

I tell my story
the way I tell it because

it's just easier that way.

You understand that, right?

Course I do.

No, no, no.
Don't do that.

Don't feel sorry for me, I'm...

fine, I am.

I had a good life here.

♪ ♪

(wind howling outside)

♪ ♪

ALPHY:
Hey, there.
Reverend Alphy.

That's right.

And trench coat?

(chuckles)

How you doing,
turn-ups?

You gave us all
a fright there.

Sorry.

I'm feeling better now.

Yeah, you'll soon be back
gliding around that pitch,

swerving and shooting
and scoring.

He swerves, he shoots,
he scores!

(chuckling)

That other lot of Charltons,

they aren't
coming for me anymore.

Why's that?

Don't want a kid
from a place like this.

They heard about Joshua.

Oh, Oz.

Me too.

ALPHY:
Oz, we wanted to ask
you something, actually.

Before you took
a funny turn,

Before you took
a funny turn,

do you remember

eating or drinking
something you shouldn't?

Maybe tasted a bit funny?

Joshua gave me something,
right before he died.

And, and what was that?

A potion.

Told me Bobby Charlton
would appear.

Bobby never appeared,

but a different
kind of Bobby did.

You.

♪ ♪

(wildlife chittering)

(instrumental song playing on
record player)

(Leonard humming tune)

Leonard?

Mrs. C!

(music continues)

Care to join me?

This is the posh stuff.

I will be replacing it.

Don't mind if I do.

(pouring a glass)

(objects clattering)

There's nothing there.

(objects shifting)

Let's try the other rooms.

Every kid will have a secret
space here, I guarantee it.

How did you know about...
'Cause that was mine.

(clattering)

This isn't
one of the kids' rooms.

Well, she was
a kid here once.

♪ ♪

(sighs)

Potts was always
green-fingered.

He taught us to grow
our own fruit and veg.

Hm.

You had a good life here,
didn't you?

Mm.

Should be something here.

Um...

Here.

♪ ♪

Wolfsbane.

"If ingested,

"wolfsbane's symptoms
include vomiting...

hallucinations,
and skin peeling."

Now what does old nursey
want with that?

(birds chirping)

(record playing)

You, you are lovely.

Do you know that?

I do, actually.
Mm-hmm.

I do know that, Leonard.

No matter what
anybody says.

What do they say?

It doesn't matter.
(groans)

How much have you had?

I've had as much as you.

That's double
the size of my glass.

No, it isn't.

Yes, it is, Leonard.

(chuckling):
Oh, so it is.

I'll pour you some more, here.

Mm.

What?

Leonard, I-I want to talk
to you about your drinking.

(sighing):
Ugh, here she goes again,

the old bag.

I thought for one evening
we might've escaped her.

Excuse me?

Not excused.

Who are you to,
to push me like that?

You want to know what people
really say about you?

A bitter, cold-hearted,

ancient old bag.

(record player needle skipping)

And you,

Leonard, are nothing

but a nasty, vicious drunk.

♪ ♪

(retreating footsteps)

(doorbell ringing)

(knocking loudly on door)

What is it?

I've realized something.

(door closing)

What?

I'm sick to death
of being undervalued

and treated with utter
contempt around here.

Oh.

Don't ask me to elaborate.
Okay.

Leonard Finch
is a despicable man.

And if a man such as he

can run a halfway house,

then I, sure as anything,

can run your business,
Cathy Keating.

Is that what we're doing?

Going into business
together?

We are.

With my brains and
your passion for fashion,

Cambridge isn't gonna
know what's hit it.

Do you know something?

I was really hoping
you were going to say that.

♪ ♪

(bird squawking)

What is it?

It's wolfsbane.

Poison.

We found a stash
of it in your room.

You couldn't have.

You couldn't have.

Gwen, why was it
in your secret drawer?

I don't know.

Why did you shout at
Joshua the way you did?

The night of the chanting.

Because he was whipping
everyone up into a frenzy.

You know it was him for sure?

I know these kids.

Were you trying
to make him a medicine?

We're not seven years old
anymore, Alphy,

out in the fields
making potions.

I know, but...

I have been to
nursing college.

Everything I
give these children

is prescribed by a doctor,

dispensed by a chemist.

It's just, I saw you.

I saw you in the grounds
by the maple tree.

GEORDIE:
Is there wolfsbane out there?

I don't know!

So you were...

I was collecting
helicopter seeds.

You still do that?

For the children
to play with, Alphy.

It's curious.

Some of us
want to stay forever.

And some of us go far, far away.

Like you did.

That doesn't mean
I haven't thought about...

Don't say that.

Don't say something
that isn't true.

Well, it is true.

I know what Potts told you,
the day you left.

"Go.

Don't look back."

(clearing throat)

How long have
you been a nurse here?

I spent a few years away,
to study,

but the minute I could,
I ran straight back, because

(voice wavering):
I love these children.

I love this place
so very much.

ALPHY:
Rita,

she, she said
you hate her.

That you want this place

to close, that you
mean the children harm.

Well, she would,
wouldn't she?

GEORDIE:
Why?

Because she needs
someone to blame.

She's been doing anything,

been saying anything,
to stop things from changing.

Anything?

Rita said she loved
Joshua the most.

She did.

Well, what if Rita's
the one who really felt

Joshua couldn't survive
out there in the world.

Maybe, maybe.

(excited children shouting)
What's with all
the witchcraft, though?

Well, I think
it's a veil.

For?

Murder.

(calling out):
Rita?

(floorboards creaking)

ALPHY:
Rita?

Rita!
(Rita panting)

Rita!

Rita!

(door rattling)

(panting, doors rattling)

ALPHY:
Rita, this isn't real.

You don't have to
pretend anymore.

You poisoned Joshua,
didn't you?

Because you were
the one who thought

he couldn't be who he
was in here, out there?

No!

And you got to Oz, too.

And you hid the wolfsbane
in Nurse Butcher's room.

I don't understand, Oz...

Oz was set to be adopted.

He was going to
be okay.

Was he?

Really?

What do you mean?

I'm not trying to hurt them.

I, I'm trying to love them.

What about Joshua?

Was that love?

Dying the way he did?

He wasn't meant
to fall down the stairs.

He was meant to die
warm and safe in my arms.

Why would you
want him dead at all?

So we could all be together.

I was coming to join him

once I'd seen everyone else
on their way.

If we can't all be
together in this world,

in this home,

then we can be together
in the next.

And then, when everyone's
made their safe passage,

I will join them.

This isn't love.

The amount of poison
we found

means they're going to die

desperately painful deaths.

And then be in heaven
soon after.

That is not
your decision to make.

(footsteps approaching)

GEORDIE:
What do you mean...

"In heaven soon after..."?

(whispering):
We all just need to
brush our teeth

before we go to sleep.

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JOYCE (whispering):
Here she comes.

What will happen to me?

You're going to prison,
Rita.

It will be okay,
tell me it will be okay.

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I promise I'll put you in touch
with the local chaplain,

wherever you end up.

Will it be like this place?

Yes.

Yes, I suppose it will.

(sniffs)

I know she's committed
a terrible wrong,

but you'll see she's treated
with decency, won't you?

(car engine starting)

(car door opening,
closing)

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(brakes squeaking)

(car doors opening)

Hi.
Hi.

Nice to meet you.
Welcome.

We understand
you have concerns.

But we can assure you

that the death
which occurred here,

it was nothing more than
a terrible tragedy.

ALPHY:
These are good kids.

And that Oz...

He's a smasher.

A smasher any parent would
be proud to call their own.

Oz told us

you were raised here?

I was.

You've clearly done
very well for yourself.

Thank you,
I appreciate that.

So...

have we managed
to change your minds?

Yes.

(Potts sighs in relief)

In that case,

I should give you this.

This was left
by Oz's mother.

Now, it's up to you whether
you give it to him or not,

but we like to give
new parents the choice.

Thank you.

(muffled):
And got you
some football nets.

(laughs)

OZ (echoing):
I love football.

(approaching footsteps)

Can I tell you something?

Of course.
You'll think it's awful.

What is it?

I would have given the world
to take that boy home with me.

Why's that awful?

Because I've a boy
of my own.

(knocking)
Come in.

Ah, Alphy.

Inspector Keating.

Thank you,

for all that
you've done for us.

You will be sure to pray for
Rita every night, won't you?

And for Joshua?

I will.

Is everything all right?

Um...

(clicks tongue)

I wanted to ask you
something, actually.

Um...

Did my mother leave me
anything?

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Your mother.

She did.

She did
leave you something.

She did
leave you something.

(drawer opening)

Why have you never
given this to me?

It was never
out of malice, Alphy.

It was out...

out of love.

"Don't look back."

Well...

maybe this is
one time when you do.

You just take care;

you just take
great care of yourself.

There's no rush, Alphy.

It's waited
all this time for you,

it can wait
a little longer.

Open it when you're ready.

Whenever that may be.

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(approaching footsteps)

Is it time
to make a move then?

(indistinct conversation)

ALPHY:
Best of luck with
everything, Joyce.

MR. CHARLTON:
Is this your only jacket?

And where will you go?

I got a job
in Tooting, London.

St. George's Hospital.

(chuckles quietly)

Well, perhaps if you're
ever in need of

a little holiday, you come
and visit Grantchester?

I'd like that.

This was yours.

Rita must have
got hold of it somehow,

used it as part of
one of her spells.

I found it in the toy
donation box

and I gave it to you,

do you remember?

Trench coat!

I'm going home
with the Charltons.

Course you are.

You take care,
do you hear?

I popped to the shops
earlier.

I got you something.

You have the best,

best life.

Oh, Oz.

They are gonna treat
you so well.

I'm so excited!

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♪ ♪

(car doors closing)

(engine starting)

(engine rumbling)

(engine stops)

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

(drawer slamming shut,
lock turning)

♪ ♪

(click)

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I'm not belligerent.

LARRY:
If you don't leave quietly,

I'm gonna have to arrest you.

What's the grand total?

I might've done a silly thing.

Back off.
You back off!

Help! Please!

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