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

Heartbeat, why does a love chip in my memory?

How you doing?

Grimedale Farm.

Near a little place called Aidensfield, you know?

Grimedale.

What do you say, David?

Brand new.

The very latest model.

We're supposed to be broke.

We are.

That's why I bought it.

As soon as we get some customers, they'll learn it's keep very nicely,

you.

Customer?

David, what haven't we got?

In Ayresfield.

Cinema?

A laundry.

Australians, as far as I can make out.

On their way to Grimdale Farm.

And I didn't like their attitude.

Shall I go, Sarge?

Save the rope there?

No.

I'll go.

And you can come with me, as it's on your patch.

Talk about fuss over nothing.

I'd like you to volunteer, Phil.

Yeah, well, it's near Aidensfield, isn't it? I need to see Gina.

Why don't you give her a ring, then?

I said see you, Jeff.

OK, I'll go anyway. Look, make a good excuse for me, will you?

Let's see if that works now.

There you are. That's it.

Faulty connection.

Sorry for bringing you up here for nothing.

That's all right. There was nothing much going on at the garage anyway.

Sorry to steal, eh?

Let's get on now, shall we? In the middle, on his cane -bottomed chair,

boss of the joint. With his eyes everywhere, he watches everything.

As it comes up to the screen, pay particular attention if it's taken off.

Wow! Wait a minute, that's a general idea.

All things being equal, I can't... Tell him again.

Yeah, you made a right flaming mess of that, haven't you, mate?

Don't fool with me, young man. You know perfectly well you hit me at those

traffic lights.

What lights?

At the roadworks just outside Ashfordly.

Ashfordly? You ever heard of it? No. Nor me, mate.

I see.

Well, the fact is that I saw you there and you asked for the way here.

Couldn't have been us, mate.

Did you get the number of the car?

Driving licence.

What's the name of the B &B?

The Aidensfield Arms.

There.

You'd better go and get it then, hadn't you?

I'll look here, Sergeant.

I've got 600 sheep in there. Can't this wait?

Very well.

You've got 24 hours to take your driving license to Ashfordly Police Station.

Without fail.

Morning, Miss Grips.

Remember me?

Right.

Now, you just shove the washing in here. No, don't touch!

You don't want to go fiddling with things. You've got to work it all out.

All right, but where are the instructions, then? There aren't any.

What? There aren't any? You said this was brand new. It's just common sense,

David. Now, don't be silly.

Now, turn it on.

Is anything happening?

No.

Hey, David.

Look at this.

Do you want a hand?

Yes, please.

You're good.

Should be. I'm a farmer's daughter.

I thought you'd seen the right sort.

You want to watch him?

Well, it's turning up, so you don't expect to pay it.

This whole thing's a waste of money, if you ask me. Well, begin to pen it out to

me.

Now, get on.

Come on, mate!

Telling an old jam -backed preacher.

Look at all this.

I've got these three Australians down, and can they bring them?

Tony has never stopped.

What's up with you?

How long have you been taking these?

You've been nosing around my things.

How long?

Since we got back together.

Without me knowing.

No.

Phil, we haven't decided what... Taking these is deciding.

It's you deciding that you don't want a baby without consulting me.

What? I just wish you'd talk to me.

Phil!

Just the one. Hey, you remember young Jamie here? Lent Rosie his bike and went

off to India. Oh, yeah.

The Hell's Angel vicar.

Nice to see you again.

And you. You were wondering, could you put him up for a few nights?

Oh, well, we've got these three Australian lads down, so we're pretty

I mean, if you don't mind the box room at the back. Oh, no, I'll take it.

He's here to see Rosemary.

Oh, she'll be really pleased to see you. Please don't tell her I'm here.

He wants it to be a surprise.

Right, come in.

You got a big job on here, Susie, looking after these two fellas.

She ever get time out?

Sure she does.

Pretty girl like her, out with a different boyfriend every night, I bet.

Leave her alone, will you?

So do you come here sharing every year, then?

No, this is our first time.

It's been great, though. Great chance to see the old country.

And make money out of it, no doubt.

Any objection to that?

So what made you hire outside contractors in this here, Mr. Grigson?

Oh, there's no one else on the place I can turn to, is there?

Not that I can rely on. That's not true, Dad.

You never give me a chance.

I better see if he's all right.

this caper.

More than.

You ask why I'd hire a bunch of Aussies.

This is the reason.

Because he's so flaming hopeless.

That's a beauty.

Aye. Now, look.

You're old, too.

Thank you.

And if you're quite finished, nurse, we'd best get on.

Come on, Paul. Shift them sheep.

Yeah, but... Come on, mate. One hand, two hands. What's the difference the way

you catch them?

You wait, Fiffy.

You just wait.

This machine starts marching along the kitchen floor.

Honestly, it would have been out there out and down the road if I hadn't

it. I'd have been daft. Well, the plug would have come out.

Anyway, all's well that ends well.

And I'm sure a young man such as yourself...

would be glad of a weekly service, Wash.

Cheers, Gina.

Cheers.

Hey,

do you want any Washington?

my watch.

Hey, real men they are.

Proper men.

You should see them at work, Peggy.

All brown bodies and rippling muffle.

Where did you say that farm was?

You expected someone?

Wait and see.

But then I realised, yeah, that was different. It's a lot the same too.

I mean, sheep are the same in the world, aren't they?

Especially the farmers. Always worrying about food.

I take my dad. I mean, if he's not stressing about drought, that it's

fires... Or disease.

Or market prices.

That was just like my dad.

I reckon we've got a lot in common. Yeah.

Even though we live 10 ,000 miles apart.

That one there.

That's who took my watch. Him.

Eh? What exactly are we talking about?

You know full well.

This gentleman's gold watch.

He had it this afternoon.

We all saw it. Aye, and now it's vanished.

Nothing to do with us, mate.

You'd better just mind what you're saying.

We thought he had it on this afternoon, mate.

I can't believe it last night when you came down those stairs.

It's been ages since you last left us.

I was beginning to think you'd forgotten all about me.

Forgotten about you? When you got my bike?

Not likely.

Rosie, this is the moment I've been dreaming about since I left for India.

Seeing you again.

Me too.

Seeing you.

Look, do you absolutely have to go shearing today?

I'm really sorry.

You were there all day yesterday.

I know, but I said I'd help him finish the job and I don't want to let him

All right.

So long as I've got you to myself this evening.

You ready?

Yeah.

No, I'm sorry, Mr. Grigson. I can't arrest the man because I've got

no evidence that he took it.

Yes, of course.

Well, last night.

Everywhere.

In his hotel bedroom, in the camper van, amongst his things.

Look, if we hear any more, we'll let you... Thanks very much.

George Gregson?

Yes. About his watch.

He still thinks about Australian Princeton?

Yes. And there's nothing I like better than to nip the cocky little sword and

so, but without evidence, I can't.

So, there's not a lot that we can do, then?

Not unless the watch turns up.

No. Well, pick up your feet. We've got a deadline to meet. It's real good of you

to help out, Pete.

I know you're supposed to be doing my washing.

Oh, it's all in there, Skippy, love. My trained operative is on the case.

Her trained operative. I love it.

She's a cracker.

I call her my proxy Aussie.

She's sitting down under like she was born there.

You've got a nerve.

Showing up here to get after what you did.

Here we go. Stealing Grandad's watch like that.

You're lucky Dad allowed you back on the place.

Because there's no bloody proof he took it. And I've got sheep to be sure.

So shut it and get on.

Yeah, there's the last of it.

I'm quaking in me boots, mate. Hey, me too.

Still, only a couple more hours, we'll be out of here.

You're not leaving tonight, are you?

First thing in the morning, off to the next farm.

We, uh, usually have a bit of a sing -song on our last night.

You've come along, I hope?

Yeah, I'd love to.

Oh, only, uh... I've got a date.

Aye, and guess who with?

The vicar.

Shut up, Peggy.

A date with a vicar?

Well, what's wrong with that?

He just wishes it was him, that's all.

He's out of the way.

What a horrible, dinky thing.

Leave them.

I'm not a giant.

And in this lady's washing machine, amongst his dirty washing... I knew it.

flippin' well knew it. There's some mistake here, mate.

I don't think so.

And I have reason to believe that you were involved in his disappearance.

I'd like you to accompany me to the station.

What? Well, Sergeant Miller, we're right in the middle of sheep shearing.

Take him to the car. Mate, this is crazy.

He wouldn't do a thing like that. No, of course he wouldn't.

Don't arrest him on my account, Sergeant Miller. I'm sure there's been no damage

to the machine.

To the car.

I can't see.

I would just expect to waltz back in and take her over.

What's he talking about?

Oh, he's all upset because that vicar bloke's come back to visit Rosie.

Oh. I just think he should stop and think.

That's all.

Think about all the friends she might have made while he's been away.

And about how they might feel.

What about you?

Yes.

Not that we're going out or anything.

No, never likely to be either.

Oh, you're good pals, Jeff, but only pals.

I mean, there's no need to get jealous if others try their luck.

I'm not jealous.

G'day, fellas.

This is nice and cosy.

What more time, mate? Don't mind if I do.

I'm as dry as a dead dingo. Get out of your room!

Now!

Help me.

Can't do it all by myself.

Aw.

You got up for me?

You gotta help me.

Out of the way.

Can't do it all by myself.

You gotta help me, baby.

I'll go find somebody else. Move.

Get your head washed.

Didn't pinch Mr.

Grigson's watch.

Then why was it found amongst your dirty clothing?

No idea.

Really? Really.

And I'll tell you something else.

That family is weird.

And anyone who listens to anything they say needs their head examined.

Any chance of a cuppa, mate?

Like I said, I'm dry as a dead dingo.

Yes, sir.

Uh, excuse me.

Can I help you?

Cold beer would be nice, while we wait. Yeah, because we're not leaving until

you let our mate out. In fact, you could say this is a city.

That guy in the cell seems pretty genuine to me.

I'm going back to the farm to see if there's any other explanation.

Well, Miller won't like it. He wouldn't like this either.

I can say that again.

Do you think you'll go back to India?

Well, definitely.

Pretty much straight away.

Really? I have to.

I'm in the middle of setting up a school.

A school?

Yeah. Just for the poorest children, but, you know, it's fairly basic, of

course. We can just get them reading and writing.

And while it's no good me going out there just for a few months, I have to

it for the long haul if I want to make a real difference.

So, in other words, you're going for a long time?

Yeah. I see.

That's what I wanted to ask you, Rosie. Oh, just a sec.

Any news?

Yeah. The other two artists are down at the police station now, refusing to

budge till Miller lets Skippy go, which he won't. So it's stalemate.

Oh, no.

What, so no more sharing this afternoon?

No.

Great. So you're free after all, Rosie. Let's go out.

Definitely no more sharing. Well, I can be.

Not sitting down at the police station.

OK.

Oh, young love, eh?

Young love, yeah. Oh, shut up, Benny.

I think it's dead romantic that he's come all the way back here to find her

again. Don't you, Peg?

You know, it's funny how I get on so well with Australians.

They're my type, I suppose.

Proper men.

Yeah, so you keep saying.

Skip says I could have been one myself in another life.

What, a proper man?

No.

An Aussie.

Aye, via Botany Bay.

Hello there.

Dad's gone to Ashford, Ray. You must be Sissy.

Yeah. I'm Joe Mason.

I'm here about this watch business.

I'm trying to see if there's any other way it could have ended up amongst

clothes.

Maybe you could help me.

Where was the last place you saw the watch?

I'm not sure.

It was on a ledge, wasn't it?

Which one?

Which ledge? Was it that one?

Right.

So, supposedly he took his shirt off here and hung it, I don't know... I've

to go.

Did he?

Just come to check on Paul's hand.

I'd rather you checked out that sister of hers.

Huh? I'm pretty sure she knows something about that watch, but when I just tried

to question her about it, she ran off.

She's probably just shy, that's all.

No, it's more than that.

She's frightened.

There's definitely something troubling her, Carol.

I think she needs help.

Well, I'll have a word.

What is it, Sissy?

Something's wrong.

Look, love, in my job, I hear all the thoughts.

You can tell me.

No, I can't.

Oh, come on, love, don't cry.

I took the watch.

It's gorgeous, isn't it? Yeah.

You bet you don't get views like this in India.

Not like it, no.

Beautiful in a different way.

Much better than I could describe in my letter.

You know, I'd love you to see it.

That's what I wanted to talk about in the pub with you.

When I go back, would you come with me?

What? To India?

Yeah. Well, the weekend here is more my style, Jamie.

Oh, I don't mean on holiday.

I mean as my wife.

You'd be amazing, Rosie.

Helping out in the school and the parish, especially with the women.

We'd make such a great team.

I think you know how much I love you.

Sorry. Did you just ask to marry me?

Yeah.

Hiya. Nice bike ride.

Yeah, it was great, thanks.

Do you want a hand?

Oh, yeah, please.

It's like feeding an army cooking for them oldies.

I mean, I'm assuming they're going to be back for the tea.

Millicarn old Skip much longer, I wouldn't have thought.

No.

He's pretty good -looking, isn't he?

Skip?

Jamie.

Yeah.

I gather he's told you about him out to India.

He mentioned it, yeah?

To run his own parish with a mission school and everything.

Pretty and selfish, really.

He's a good man.

I know.

Lucky you.

Sorry?

Well, he's obviously crackers about you.

I mean, has he said anything?

You know, about the future.

Come on, Rosie, spill the beans.

He's asked you to go back with him, hasn't he?

More than that, Gina.

He's asked me to marry him.

And?

Well, I don't know what to do, do I? I mean, it's just such a shock.

You're wasting your time.

I have every right to hold on to your friend and will continue to do so until

cooperates with our inquiries.

Now, will you please leave?

Mr Ventress?

If they won't go of their own accord, I'll have no option but to find a

magistrate and obtain an eviction order.

Well, unless you arrest them, I suppose.

For what?

Well, I don't know.

Something under the Ways and Means Act, I suppose. But then I'd have to stick

them in their cells.

Oh, no, Alf.

I want them out of here.

Well, then perhaps you'd better let him go.

I mean, we don't need to hold him.

We haven't got proof that he actually stole the thing. The watch was in his

pocket.

No, you can't go down there, Mr... This has gone on long enough, Miller.

I've got my watch back and I've got a shed full of sheep waiting to be shorn.

I need my shearers back.

I'm dropping the charge.

tell you?

I don't know.

Not to put light things and dark things in together.

What are we going to do?

Struth, David.

You're a sausage short of a barbie. You really are.

Oh, stop it.

It's just because you're soft on that Australian.

She took the watch?

Huh? Sissy?

Yep. But why? Because her brother told her to.

What?

To get rid of the cheeries, apparently.

Get them sacked and take on the job himself.

According to Sissy, his father's always made out of useless and he's desperate

to show he isn't.

OK. Why would she go along with it?

Because as far as I can make out, she's been doing what he tells her for most of

her life.

Mother died when she was eight and she became very much a father's little

and Paul got jealous.

And took her on, huh?

She didn't say as much, but I think so.

Sounds like she needed to get away.

She tried once.

Wanted to become a nurse.

But Paul put his foot down.

He's a bully, Joe.

She's really scared of him.

Families. So at least that boy's here is off the hook.

Yes, and I'd better go and tell Sergeant Miller.

Oh, and Joe, make sure he knows it was all Paul's idea. Since he was just doing

his dirty work.

Yes, ma 'am.

Funny, isn't it? One minute I'm banged up, next minute I'm free.

No apology, not even an explanation.

Mr. Grigson decided not to pursue the matter.

You can count yourself lucky.

Laura.

What about Paul?

Ah, yes.

A stern word from you on the QT should do the trick.

On the QT?

Why not even tell his father?

Not unless you want to cause family ructions.

Well, what about your sissy? Don't we need to do something about her?

No, we should not.

Constable Mason, we meddle in people's private lives at our own peril.

Whatever's going on in that family is not a police matter.

You done in the kitchen?

Yeah. Well, you seem to spend half your life helping other people.

Have you had time to think yet?

No.

When, then?

Come on, Jamie, give me a chance.

Just bring this enormous thing on me. It's a lot to take in. I know. I'm

I just... I don't want to leave without you, Rosie.

Ever since I met you, I've known you were the one.

I do love you very much, you know.

You coming?

Hey, you're out.

Yeah. We're going to crack on and finish the job.

Look, um...

I have to go.

Yeah.

See you later.

Come on, Rose.

Remember what I just said.

I will.

Come on, Paul.

You knew that watch was in Skip's shirt pocket all along. No. And the reason you

knew was because you told your own sister to put it there. No, I didn't.

does everything you say, doesn't she? Even steal and lie.

Why is that?

Because you're a billy. No.

You lay off her, all right.

You leave that poor girl alone.

How are we, are you?

Don't be daft. I've done a helping out.

Wouldn't help out some more, would you?

Sorry.

We've got six weeks more work before we head home and we need someone on the

fleet for you.

Why don't you come with us?

What?

For money this time, obviously.

You're a good worker, Rosie. You fit in really well.

All the blokes think so.

Well, it's very nice of you to ask. We'll be going all over Wales, Scotland.

We don't answer yet, but think about it.

Oh, I can't, Skip.

Really, I can't.

But thanks anyway.

Did he ask you to come with us?

Yeah. And?

Oh, come on, Rosie. I'd hate to say goodbye just yet.

Oh.

It was against the ground to pay a bunch of thieves.

Still, they're up.

You're a nice girl, sissy.

You want to get out of here while you still can.

And you want to ask your daughter how she got these.

Do you mind?

Couldn't help noticing.

I'm real sorry.

Nice, eh?

I swear!

I'll kill him!

No! No!

No!

And he's asked you to go to India.

Well, I'd be helping set up the school, wouldn't I?

And if we had kids, I'd have someone called an amour to help look after them.

And the rainy season will have that coming on soon.

Oh, he told you all about it, then?

Yeah. He said it's important I know what I'm letting myself in for.

Bernie is a wonderful person and we get on so well.

It's funny.

Just after he asked me to go to India, the Aussies offered me a job.

Really? Well, only for six weeks, helping out with the shearing till they

back. Two offers in one day. You are mispopular.

Which is it to be? Marriage in India or six weeks with the sheep shearers?

Neither. Eh?

I can't exactly go off and leave you, can I? It wouldn't be fair.

Oh. Don't be so daft.

Couldn't a gracious girl not forget me in the garage? We don't matter. You're

young. Young people should have adventures.

Not that I ever did, Nicole.

Oh, Bernie.

Well, I don't want you to make the same mistake.

So what do I do, then?

Have an adventure.

But which one?

That's up to you.

According to Skip there, she's got bruises all up her arm.

Oh, dear, oh, dear.

Yeah, well, they're a funny lot, these hill farmers, Joe. Meaning what?

That Miller's right, that we should just leave it.

Leave well alone, that's my advice.

She's frightened.

It's a domestic.

Now to do with us.

Well, what are you worried about? In a few weeks' time, you'll be out of all

this, safe and sound in the big smoke.

Here they come.

Gina! Yeah?

Get the grub in.

Can you give us an anvil?

What's this thing? Oh, Nurse Cassidy.

I'm sorry to bother you. No, nothing at all. You know what I said about being a

nurse? Yeah.

I just wondered if I could ask you a little more about it.

Of course you can. Come in.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry for the misunderstanding.

I'm sorry for misleading you, even though I didn't realise I had.

I went to Daniel's grave this afternoon.

Oh, yeah?

Just thinking things over.

I do want another baby.

You do?

I always did.

It's just that... I was frightened.

Frightened? In case it happened again.

Gina. They'd wrap you up in cotton wool. They probably wouldn't even let you out

of the hospital. Bill, I know all that.

But the fear's still there.

I mean... What if I couldn't love her?

What?

Losing Daniel was so painful.

What if he chewed up all my feelings?

Oh, we will try again, Phil, I promise you.

Only if you're really sure.

I am.

In fact, why don't you throw them pills away?

Oh, I love you.

I love you.

I mean, I might not even get on the car.

What with all those R -levels? They'd accept you in a flash.

Sucks to see. I'll do everything I can to help.

I'll get the forms massively general and I'll show you how to fill them out and

everything. What about Paul?

Never mind about Paul.

You're a big girl now.

You've got your own life to lead.

And it's like Skip said.

It's high time you got away from the farm.

Paul would be so angry.

Sissy, I heard about the bruises on your arm.

Could I have a look?

Please?

Come on, let me see.

did he do this?

The other day.

I said I wouldn't steal the watch and... Oh, this is no good, is it? No.

I want to get away, Nurse Cassidy. I really do.

I don't know how. I'm afraid he'll stop me.

No, he won't.

I'll make sure he doesn't.

I was coming to find you. There's a sing -song on at the pub. Oh, OK.

Night, Sissy.

And remember, don't say a word. Wait till I'm with you.

Night.

Sorry. Did I interrupt?

No, she was going anyway.

Joe, I took a look at those bruises.

They're just awful.

Right. I'll have another word with Sergeant Miller.

No need.

She's leaving.

How do you mean?

Getting away from the farm. It's for good if I have anything to do with it.

I'm going to make damn sure she gets on that nurse's training course. And

meanwhile, we're fixed for her to stay with her aunt in Whitby.

And I'm going to pick her up and put her on that bus first thing in the morning.

Well, that's quick work.

Well, it had to be. As soon as I saw those bruises, I knew I had to get it

settled there and then while she was still feeling brave.

And you're collecting her from the farm?

Well, she'd never do it on her own. She'd be far too frightened.

OK. I'll come with you.

Thanks.

I think I'm a -going to cry.

Bye -bye, love.

Bye -bye, sweet Paris.

Oh, infinite.

I feel like I've served that kind.

Bye -bye, my love, Paris. Bye -bye. Bye -bye.

Bye -bye.

Good riddance to you.

Brand new. You're full of rust holes. You don't have any instructions either.

It's gone deeper.

We don't care how cross that peggy is, do we?

The 50 business.

Knowing what to do.

Rescuing the poor girl.

I was well out of my depth.

Well, I know what these farms are like.

Country life, eh?

It's all a bit much for a 50 boy like me.

I'll have to get you to explain it to me.

Maybe I could take you out for a meal some evening.

Thanks, Joe, but it's a lovely offer.

You're going to be leaving in a few weeks.

Why don't we just leave things as they are, yeah?

Thank you.

Oh well, if that's your attitude.

Oh, no, no, no, no.

That's enough to make an iron grid cry.

It is.

Come on, let's have some cheerful.

Can

we

go in the slug a minute?

11 Sharp, HQ, the two of us. They've discussed the handover.

I thought I'd better let you know straight away.

Right. So, Winston, you've got a call in.

In two weeks' time. But they want you to delay your posting.

Show him the ropes.

Right.

Well, obviously, you're going to have to move out of the police house so he can

move in.

Oh, yeah, I see.

My driver's on.

He wanted to see it.

I don't think that'll be necessary under the circumstances.

Well, if you're sure... I'll buy you a pint just to show there's no hard

feelings. The police officer never drinks on duty.

Not in this country, at any rate. OK.

Shake on it instead.

I

can't

do it, Jamie.

I've thought and I've thought, and it's not the life I want.

Oh, look, I know I've rushed things. No, it's not that. It'd be the same

whenever you'd have asked me.

I'd be no good at it, India and all that.

It's not me.

Well, it could be. Once you get out there, you'll see it.

No, I'm a farmer's daughter.

I'm not right for your world.

I couldn't be a missionary, and I wouldn't even know what to do in a

Well, you don't have to.

Not if you don't want.

Please, Rosie, just come with me and come as my wife.

But we hardly know each other.

I think we do.

No, we don't. We spent one weekend together last year and we've written a

of letters.

It's not enough to make the rest of our lives, and it can't be.

I do want to do other things. Of course I do.

It's just not a base.

So, uh, the answer's no.

Oh, sorry.

Okay.

I'm sorry, too.

Jamie!

It's no good.

I tried to explain.

Dad's OK, but Paul... Did you pack a case?

Yeah. Where is it?

Come on. It's all going to be all right.

Paul,

please! Get out of that car, now!

No!

No! Leave her!

She's going, Paul.

She's had enough.

And I'll be watching you. The slightest attempt to get her back and I'll have

you. Just guess if you've seen those bruises. We know what you've been up to.

See, she got you too, then.

He didn't look too happy.

Neither would you. You've been given the elbow.

Well, I have, in a manner of speaking.

Oh, don't worry, Bernie. It's only for six weeks.

Mr Mason!

I think she's waking up.

Oh, here we go.

Weeky, weeky, Mrs Armstrong.

David's come to drive you home.

Here you go. I think I'm dying.

Sorry,

Gina. I tried to get her to go last night, but she was so fast asleep.

Don't worry, David. It's not your fault.

You did the right thing, leaving her to sleep.

Peggy, I told you not to have all those drinks. I told you to keep away from

those Australians as well.

I think I'm going to be sick again.

Good luck.

Oh, and by the way, I don't think I'd be wanting any more washing done.

No, nor me.

Even my pants are pink.

Yeah, although, don't worry, because that washing machine's gone now.

What?

Er, yeah.

Yeah, it's worked for a bit of a spin.

I beg your pardon?

Yeah.

Are you sure it's all right, Bernie, me leaving you like this?

Course it is.

Thanks for the talk last night. It really helped. Get along with you. You

what you were going to be doing all along.

You'll not be avenged when I get back.

Bye, everyone.

Bye, Rosie.

See you.

See you, guys.

Bye, Rosie.

Take care.

See you later, David.

Save yourself.

Oh, no. Are you okay?

Yeah.

Chew it up, Jeff.

You'll like it six weeks.

Possibly.

I had an old sergeant once who said, there's no such thing as a coincidence

murder case.

And we've got two of them.

I never got the chance to read Peter Pan to my daughter.

Why, Julia, do you know anything about German porn?

What?