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R .D., why do you miss when my baby
kisses me?

R .D., why does a love kiss pain my
memory?

Don't worry.

We already got our hostage, Sergeant
Miller.

You want to see her again, you do
exactly as we say.

We need information.

You tell anyone, or you don't cooperate.

She's dead.

What information?

Wait for the call.

Yeah, it's me, love.

No, I'm fine.

I'm fine.

It's just that I won't be able to get
back tonight, love.

We're up to our eyes on it.

This conference thing tomorrow, you
know.

Has anyone called for me at home?

No, no, no. It's just, if they do, tell
them that they can contact me at the

station.

But I'm really sorry about tonight,
Jean.

You take care of yourself, love.

Oh, good shot, bud.

Good girl, Deeper.

Come on, then.

Deeper, you're supposed to go and fetch
the bird, you duck, Deeper.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

You all right? Yeah, yeah. Just a bit of
indigestion.

Go and get the bird, David.

Good lad.

Stupid dog.

Sarge.

Morning, Alf.

Sorry I was miles away.

You're in early.

Yes, I didn't get back home to York last
night.

I was catching up on paperwork, you
know.

Alf, can you run a check on a licence
plate for me?

What's it in relation to, Sarge?

Oh, it's just a car I spotted last
night.

I'm expecting a personal call.

Put it straight through, would you?
Right -o.

You must have a lot on with the
conference.

Yes.

Yes, I have.

Why don't we throw rocks and arches?

We shouldn't be throwing anything.

Aidensfield's twinned with the French
village.

Peaceful protest is one thing. Throwing
eggs is another.

We shouldn't allow that fastest in this
country.

He's an official delegate. He has a
right to be here. We have the right to

protest. In an orderly way, all right?

He said on the wilds there'd be trouble.

That vehicle check, Sarge, the licence
plate you gave me, it doesn't exist.

Oh. Shall I inform HQ and get it passed
round to Vision? No.

No, don't do that.

Why not?

I may have written it down wrong.

Unlike you, Sarge.

Yes, well, we all make mistakes.

Leave it, all right?

Fair enough. You say so.

Has anyone called for me?

No.

Are you expecting someone in particular?

Possibly, yes.

Student protests. Makes me laugh, it
really does. You know, my generation had

fight a real war in Europe, and we
certainly threw more than eggs at the

Germans. Well, hang on a sec, I'm lost
now.

I thought the man that was in the car
that people were throwing eggs at was

French. French, German, they're all the
same, blooming Europeans.

I do hope we never join the Common
Market.

It's cos you're an old dick in the mud,
Bernie.

In any way, keep your voices down.

That chap Dean here, he's from France.

He's very well -mannered.

He's quite dishy, actually.

Speaks really good English.

You reckon?

You never seem to know what I'm going on
about.

The minute I open my gob, he goes,
pardon?

Well, we all struggle to know what
you're on about at times, Dawn.

You two, please, Tina.

Oh, yeah. Oh, I'm glad you've come in,
Nurse Cassidy.

I'd appreciate a word.

Oh, my...

I was wondering how you were fixed for
coming round to see me.

Oh, OK.

Let's see, I'm round your way tomorrow
morning, about ten o 'clock, all right?

Oh, that'll be grand.

Our David's at work and I'm on my own.

Are you all right? Can you see him a
bit? Let's talk about that tomorrow.

OK.

I don't know what's wrong with Aunt Peg.

She's hardly touched that drink.

She's barely said a word since she came
in.

Women, David, they're moody by nature.
You never know where you are with them.

Oh, unlike you, eh, Bernie? You're
always a bundle of laughs.

Sergeant Miller?

How's my daughter?

Are you going to give me any idea of
what this is all about?

Not now. I'm on the phone.

I've got someone at the door.

Oh, don't hang up.

Morning, Sergeant Miller. Sorry to
interrupt.

You know D .I. Rankin, Special Branch?

Sir?

Sergeant?

There's something you'd like to put us
in the picture about.

Right. I'll join you in a second.

We have reliable information that an
attempt may be made on Michael's Dubois

life whilst he's here.

Dubois is suspected by many in France of
having been a Nazi collaborator during

the war.

He's detested in Algeria for his
hardline resistance to independence.

He has enemies all across Europe.

We're taking this intelligence very
seriously.

We have an armed response unit on
standby.

Are you expecting a loan this afternoon,
sir?

Or could this be a team of gunmen?

We don't have that detail.

According to the French police, it could
be a lone professional, a team, or

possibly a group of extreme radical
students.

There were some French students
protesting there yesterday.

Weird them talking.

It's vital we report anything arousing
suspicion.

Sorry to butt in, Sarge. Perhaps we
should mention your sighting of that car

with the false number plate the other
night.

I don't think that's relevant to the...
It was a minor traffic offence, and I

doubt if the plate was false.

I took the number down in a hurry. I
probably got it wrong.

Given this student's threat, maybe you
should have a word with the protesters.

See what we know.

Find out all you can about any foreign
students who are here.

Are you all right, Smart?

Thank you for your concern, Peter Mason.

May I suggest you get on with your
duties?

All done? You gobbled that down
smartish.

Pardon? Well, you can't beat a full
English, I reckon.

Can you get them in France?

A full English in France?

No.

You get a full French in England?

Oh, I don't know. I'm not here, any
road.

So, what have you got planned for today?

Anything new?

Merci, mademoiselle.

Bonne journée.

I wouldn't have bothered you, only I've
been getting these pains lately.

Oh? What's those pains?

Oh, it may be something to note.

It's across my chest and I've been
suffering shortness of breath and

in my arm.

And have you seen a doctor at all?

Oh, no.

I've never bothered with doctors.

As a country woman, I prefer to let
nature take its course.

Who is your GP?

I've got one.

Well, I've never liked to go to doctors
and hospitals. It's all such a

rigmarole. Peggy. I thought you could
help as a friend, you know.

You must get registered with the GP.
It's irresponsible not to.

In the meantime, I'll take your blood
pressure and your temperature.

So you're not in any pain at this
moment, then?

It comes and goes.

And you haven't suffered any injuries?

No, no, nothing like that.

Only blood pressure and your temperature
are normal.

So there's nothing to worry about, then?
I'm only a nurse, Peggy. I can't give

you a full diagnosis.

From the symptoms you've described, it
could be anything from indigestion to

something like mild angina. That's to do
with heart attacks, isn't it? I'm not

saying it is angina.

Only heart attacks run in our family. My
cousin Ned died of one a couple of

months back.

Come on, Peggy, don't go worrying
yourself unnecessarily.

Get yourself registered with the doctor
and properly examined.

Especially if these pains continue.

My advice to you is abandon any plans
you have to invade the conference.

And contact us if you hear of any
extremist talk from any other students.

All right?

Right.

You're definitely putting on weight.

Well, his mother's desperately trying to
lose some.

I want to get back into shape, Carol.

It's often a struggle after a baby.

You're the bonnie lad of our Philip,
aren't you? You're doing really well.

Hello, Billy Billy.

Melly little Billy Billy.

You need your nappy changing, don't you?
Oh, can I do it, Auntie Gina? No,

you're supposed to be cleaning the guest
bedrooms, not playing mums and babies.

Come on.

Spoilers, bro.

I'm sorry, I thought you'd be out.

Blimey, that's a lot of breath.

Pardon?

Please, please, please.

Oh, no, sorry, I was just going to come
in your room to clean it. The room is

fine. I don't wish her to be clean
today.

Allez. What?

S 'il vous plaît. Hop.

Miller? Got to go out. I'll be back in
an hour. All right.

It's way too if anyone asks. Just tell
them I'll be back in an hour.

I thought you'd be having your break.

I popped in the bakers and I got you a
fancy cake each.

What's this in aid of? Somebody's
birthday?

No, I just thought it would be a nice
gesture to my two most favourite people.

Oh, aye.

Ooh, posh cakes. Better get a couple of
plates.

That's our plate. I love these.

I know you do, David.

That's why I got them.

You mean the world to me, you know.

I've not got much to show for my life,
but I'm lucky to know you.

The kindest, the most loyal nephew any
auntie could wish for.

Bless you, David.

Just for being you.

Oh, unless you wouldn't do that.

Do what, lovey? What?

Put me up and buy me cake somewhere.

I know you must be after something.

It really annoys me. Why don't you just
come out and tell me what's on your

mind?

I just did, David.

I just did.

Delta Alpha 240 Control, over.

Go ahead, Joe, over.

I've just been talking to the students.

Have I missed a call? Over.

No, Joe, you haven't. Over.

I just saw Sergeant Miller's car.
Thought something might be happening.

No, he just went out for an hour. Didn't
say where.

Over. I see.

Thanks, Al.

Out.

Come on your own, I trust.

Of course.

I do hope you've not been tempted to
play games, Sergeant.

Of course not.

I've told you, I won't do anything to
put my daughter at further risk.

You tell anyone about her?

A friend?

Your wife?

Jean, isn't it?

Not even my wife.

Is Cheryl all right?

Yeah, so far.

She'll stay that way as long as you do
as you told.

I said I will.

We need police uniforms and warrant
cards by tomorrow morning.

It's impossible.

I can't do it.

Well, then, you're going to have to help
us.

You're going to have to use your
authority as a police officer.

What are you planning?

You'll find out.

It's a plan for tomorrow.

I'll call you.

I can't just leave work like that.

I need notice.

We're very busy at present.

Of course you are.

What with the conference and everything.

I need proof Cheryl is unharmed.

Let me talk to her next time we call.

I don't think you're in a position to
dictate terms, Sergeant.

You wait here for five minutes after
I've gone, understood?

He's like a big kid most of the time.

But he's a willing worker.

Yeah.

I get to wondering how he'll manage if
anything happens to me.

I mean, I'll leave him everything I've
got, of course, but that won't amount to

very much.

He'll need somebody to look out for him,
then.

And I'm relying on you, Bernie.

Of course I will.

Without being unduly morbid, I could
easily pass away before you did. I doubt

it.

No, you'll go on forever.

Same again, Oscar?

Yeah, well, let's see the colour of your
money first.

You've never been a trusting soul, have
you, Oscar Blaketon?

But I'm very fond of you, just the same.

I consider myself lucky to live amongst
decent folk round here.

Take one for yourself while you're at
it.

Yay!

Dart?

What are you doing here?

I saw you speeding up here. I thought
you might need some help. Are you all

right? I'm sorry.

How dare you follow me like that?

Something's wrong.

What is it, Sarge?

Sergeant to you.

You could have blown everything.

Were you seen?

Well, if you mean by the man that you
just met, then no.

I was careful not to be.

He's a snout.

An informer I've had for some time.

You could have destroyed his trust
blundering in like that.

A snout?

Yeah. That you've known for some time?

Yeah. Then why did he feel it was
necessary to come carrying a gun?

He was picked up by a man in a car.

I wonder if it'll have the same false
licence plates that Alf mentioned.

You tell me exactly what's going on or I
go to DS Dawson with it.

They've got my daughter.

Cheryl's my youngest.

She's at Leeds University. They must
have grabbed her from there.

You don't know what else they want?

The conference was mentioned. It might
be something to do with that.

Then you could be wrapped up in a
murder.

You heard what D .I. Rankin said.
They're expecting an attempt on Dubois'

It's my daughter's life that concerns
me.

Sarge, you have to inform HQ.

You do know that? No.

It's too risky to go public.

I'd be gambling with her life.

They'd make me take compassionate leave.

And I can't risk losing contact with the
kidnappers.

So what are you going to do?

I'll handle this my way.

These people, whoever they are, mustn't
have the slightest idea that I've told

anyone. So forget everything you've seen
and heard.

I can't do that.

Let me help you.

No.

If the only way to save my daughter is
to do as they ask, then I will.

Even if it means losing my job.

You'll lose a lot more than your job. My
family comes first.

You blab your mouth off and anything
happens to Cheryl, I'll swing for you,

Mason, I swear it.

Stay out of it.

Understood?

Do you see anything?

You got something for us?

No. I just came to let you know that I
talked to local students.

I don't think they're going to break in.

Also, I'm still trying to locate the
French students that were here, to

them. It's important we prevent them
from doing anything reckless.

Everyone's getting very jumpy here.

Was there something else bothering you?

Do we know any more about the threat to
Dubois' life?

Yes.

Hinterpole have just confirmed that they
are aware of a definite plot to

assassinate him here.

We've got the specialist firearms unit
on high alert.

So your student friends and anyone else
will be best advised to keep out.

Are you sure there was nothing else?

No, Sergeant.

That's all.

When you've done that, Doc, will you pop
round to the 8th and 3rd Arms?

Well, I'd love to, but we've enough on
without me skiving off for a pint.

He knows. Federation rep.

A new form's come from the Widows and
Orphans Fund.

You need to get Gina to sign it.

I'm not sure if I'm the right person.

Phil Bellamy's death was not your fault.

As Fed Rep, you've a duty of care to
Gina and her baby.

Keeping in touch may benefit you both.

Sir?

Anyone called?

Lord Ashfordly about duck poaching on
his estate.

PC Weatherby's on his way there now.

I meant for me personally.

Oh, sir.

If anyone does, put them straight
through.

Right, make sure he stays wrapped up
warm.

I'm off for me lunch, if you can call it
that.

Are you still on the carrot juice diet,
then?

Yeah. You did say it takes time.

Yeah, well, you should be losing weight
by now, not piling it on.

Hey, like the bunts.

Go on.

Hello there.

Ah, mademoiselle.

How is the baby today?

He's fine, yes?

Oh, yeah, he's right, it's rain.

No, I don't think so.

I think today the weather will be good.

I don't know what he was talking about.

He was busy.

Miller? I've been so scared.

Are you all right, love?

Yes, I'm well.

It's been like a nightmare, you know?

A monstrosity.

A monstrosity?

Is that what you said, love?

Yes, that's exactly right.

But just do what they say, Dad, please.

You're satisfied?

Next time I call, you'll be giving
instructions.

Alf? Sarge?

I want the most detailed maps of the
area we've got. My office, now.

So I have to turn up at the surgery and
then I've got forms to fill in.

No, I'm not registered with any other
doctor.

If I was, we wouldn't be having this
conversation, would we?

No, I don't know where my old medical
records are. Aren't you supposed to keep

hold of them?

I'll have to call you back.

A bobby's just turned up in me kitchen.

Constable Weatherby.

I've made a brew.

Extra mug, please, David.

No, thanks.

It's our social call.

It's regarding poaching on Lord
Ashfordly, the state.

Duck, to be precise.

I've not been very well.

Sorry. Have I, David?

No, she's had pains and that.

I mean, that was the surgery in
Ashfordly on the phone when you walked

It is Armstrong.

Do you know anything about the poaching
or not?

Someone's been shooting ducks.

Well, the way I feel, I can't even pick
up a gun. Let us all go out and use one.

That's a ten -bore shotgun, isn't it?

Yes, it belongs to my cousin, Ned. He
passed away recently. He left it to me

his will.

That's an especially powerful gun.

Designed for wildfowl.

Ideal for shooting ducks.

No, to me, it's a very precious family
heirloom.

There's part of our Ned still in that
gun.

And I wouldn't insult his memory by
banging away at ducks with it. This

been fired recently.

I've marked your card, Mrs Armstrong.

Stay off the estate.

Have you got that?

Here you go.

Thanks.

Now, anything you need, get in touch.

Federation will always help.

Well, that's good to know.

Cut me a little fella.

Something about the smell of young
babies.

You know, talcum powder and new baby.

You know.

Yes.

Yeah. I do now.

Thanks then, Don.

You OK?

No.

I'm not really.

My Phil wants to be a dad so much.

He never even got too old, our baby.

Hey, hey, come here, come here.

It's all right.

You two are going to be just fine.

You've always got a home and a family
here.

You know that.

What do you think?

So, have you asked her out yet?

No, I...

I don't expect she gets that much time
off.

You know, having to help out with the
baby and all that.

Oh, none of that put you off. Get in
there, mate, before somebody else does.

All quiet at the conference, I hope.

I shouldn't really tell you this, but,
um, since you're an ex -copper... We've

had reports that an attempt might be
made on a delegate's life by a

assassin.

Why are you talking about assassins,
Jeff?

Well, there's this French politician at
the conference, you see.

Not a very popular chap.

We think a gunman might have come over
here to kill him.

We've got to protect him.

There's a man here who has guns.

What are you talking about, Dawn?

Well, that French man who's staying
here.

I saw him inside a case he had in his
boot. He had two guns in there.

Fine, love, I'm fine.

It's just that we're still hectic here.

It doesn't look as though I'll be back
tonight either.

I'm sorry, love.

And you.

Bye.

It's all right, Sergeant.

I've told no one.

They let Cheryl speak to me.

I think she tried to give me a clue.

There's an old family joke. It started
when she was little.

We'd taken her to Thea Monastery. Well,
she mispronounced it. She told everyone

she'd been to where the monks live.

A monstrosity.

I'm sure she deliberately used the word
on the phone.

But according to welcome, there isn't a
monastery within 50 miles of here.

Well, what about an old one?

Ancient ruins or something?

There's nothing like that either. Not
that I can see.

Urgent call from PC Weatherby, from the
Aiden Sealed Arms.

A guest has been spotted in possession
of handguns.

I've contacted Rankin. He's alerting
firearms officers to join me there. Hold

a minute.

Don't go overreacting.

Let me go. I'll discreetly check it out.

There's no need. They're on their way. I
don't want the place flooded by police.

It might panic people, make it look
like... Like what?

What's the problem?

I just thought you should be informed,
that's all.

Cardi Miller, hold on a minute.

Leave, please.

Police officer.

This your property, sir? Do you
understand?

I presume that was them.

It might help if you kept me in the
picture, Sarge.

If it's to do with Dubois, you're
putting your own life at risk as well as

They've specialist firearms teams out
there.

You have to tell me what's going on.

It's not Dubois or the conference.

They're a criminal gang, not political
extremists.

Their target tomorrow is quite
different.

Hello. Have you not been... Have you
slept in that chair all night?

I've had a terrible night.

It's very difficult to sleep in a bed.

Every time I turn over, I get this sharp
pain here.

I've had enough of this.

If you won't go and see a doctor, I'm
going to have to fetch one here to see

you.

I still think we did the right thing
last night.

It's better to be safe than sorry.

Yeah, it's a shame your dozy girlfriend
couldn't recognise a pair of antique

dueling pistols when she saw them. She
is not my girlfriend.

Ah, you do admit she's dozy, then.

Morning. Alf, is Sergeant Mallory?

Er, in his office.

Been on the phone a bit.

Just keep out of this.

It has to be a major crime for them to
go to these lengths.

Tell me what they're planning.

No. So you're prepared to cooperate with
an armed gang?

Lose your career, your good name, your
liberty, possibly even your life? If you

had children, you'd understand.

You're leaving me no choice now.

I have to go over your head, report what
I know.

You must do what you think is right.

I can't stop you.

But there's an innocent life at stake
here.

And be very careful, are you?

They routinely inform us which route
they're going to take and when.

Good.

Now you've got what you want.

What about my daughter?

We're not there yet.

As soon as we've got the payroll in our
possession and we're safely gone, you'll

be told we're to find her.

What about the guards on the van?

There's three of us. We're armed.
They'll cooperate.

We're professionals.

We don't want unnecessary loss of life.

Is there anything going on today in our
patch, apart from the conference, I

mean? It's all very routine, as I
recall.

Do you know where DS Dawson is?

She's out of the conference.

Do you want me to try and get her for
you? No, no, I can't discuss this over

air. There you are, a daily log.

As you can see, nothing out of the
ordinary.

Hang on.

This security van passing through...

Is that a regular run?

Monthly. It's a large cash payroll from
a bank in Leeds to an industrial plant

in the North East.

They vary the times and dates, and those
are the details of today's run.

Has Sergeant Miller seen this look?

As always.

First thing he asked for when he came
in.

You get him off the main road, and then
we hit him here.

Understood.

Don't look so glum.

Every copper in the air is patrolling
that conference.

It should be a piece of cake.

Right, let's move.

You think Sergeant Miller may be about
to rob a security van? His daughter's

been kidnapped.

He's in a terrible state. He didn't want
to put her at risk by informing HQ.

So where is he now?

I don't know.

He's turned his radio off.

This is the daily log of details of the
payroll route.

You haven't betrayed him. You have to
report this.

If we let him assist in an armed
robbery, he's finished.

Just then, following a tip -off, French
police arrest an armed man in Calais

last night.

That's why I would be assassinated.
Takes the pressure off us.

I'm up for the long faces.

This is good news all round.

Are you reporting these suspicions to me
officially or unofficially?

That's up to you.

Either way, How do we stop them?

Good morning.

The road ahead is blocked.

I'm going to have to divert you.

Take this track about half a mile turn
right.

Right, again, bringing it back up onto
this road.

What's going on, Sergeant?

What are you doing out here?

We've reason to believe you're involving
yourself in an armed robbery.

It's the security payroll, isn't it?

Come on, Sergeant, we know what you're
going through.

The S -Dawson's prepared to keep this
away from HQ for now.

To give you a chance not to do anything
stupid.

Despite your daughter's situation,
you'll be in serious trouble if this

ahead, Sergeant.

Thank you both for your concern.

But I think you might be just too late.

Do as we say, nobody will get hurt.

Move!

As soon as I realized there were regular
criminals and not political extremists,

I called HQ.

We set this up.

You'll regret this, Sergeant.

You say you're professionals, and you
won't want to make matters worse.

Where's my daughter?

You lost your daughter?

Find it yourself.

We know nothing about it.

Take him to the station.

How are you feeling?

Worse, if anything.

Right, Peggy, you're going to see a
doctor.

I've chased up your old medical records.
They're on their way to a GP practice

in Ashfordly. Put some form speed to
fill in to get you registered, and I'll

drive you over there myself.

I doubt I can write.

I can barely move my arm.

And I've got this horrible dark blue
discolouration under my skin.

It's spread right across my chest.

OK, well, I'd better take a look at that
before we move you.

David, could you excuse us?

Oh, yeah.

Oh, you do as Nurse Custy tells you,
Aunt Paga.

I was certain that there were only three
of them in the gang.

So when we nicked them, we'd have them
all.

There'd be no -one left with Cheryl to
harm her.

And not being political extremists,
well, I assume they'd let us know where

was. I mean, why make things worse for
yourself?

They've admitted nothing.

Off record, Travis wants a deal. He'll
only say where she is if we guarantee

greatly reduced charges against them.
And if we don't?

He seems confident she'll not easily be
found without their help.

HQ aren't keen to sanction a deal yet.
They're hoping one of the three will

crack. Give me five minutes alone with
them. You'll soon see them crack.

I can't let you do that, George.

What have I done?

There must be some way we can find her.

What about that family clue she gave you
about the monastery?

There aren't any round here.

No, there isn't. Not that I know of. How
about something similar to a monastery?

A convent or an abbey? Something to do
with monks or nuns?

There's an old pub. It's closed now.

It's out on the moors beyond
Strengthfield.

The monk's head.

Could that be it?

And I was so scared.

It's all right. It's all right.

You didn't do what they wanted, did you?

No, no.

Don't worry.

You're safe now.

You've been a very brave and a very
clever girl.

Shall I, then?

Your aunt's got a nasty contusion. What
you call a bad bruise, really.

Have you no idea what caused it, Peggy?

Not a clue.

A bruise?

Oh, well, I've got an idea about that.

Yeah, David.

Well, she's got this new gun.

Well, it's not new. It was left by her
cousin, but... Well, we were out

ducks on the Ashfordly Estate.

No, we haven't.

Go on, David.

Well, P .C. Weatherby says that that...

It's a very powerful gun, and, well,
she's not used to it, so I was wondering

that could have caused the bruise. The
recoil, you mean?

Yeah, it may not only have bruised the
shoulder, it could have trapped a nerve,

sending the pains across your chest.

Well, let the doctor examine you, but I
think you may find those shooting pains

might be exactly that, Peggy.

Pains from shooting.

A farewell gift, madame, for a pleasant
event for today.

It's a pewter frame in which can be
placed a photo of your son.

Oh, thank you.

How lovely.

I also have a gift for you,
mademoiselle.

Blimey, I didn't think you'd get me out
not after all the trouble I've caused

you. It's a language book.

Bab, I don't look to learn French.

Ah, no, mademoiselle.

The book is called How to Speak English.

I bet you're feeling better now that
your new doctor has confirmed that it's

just a trapped nerve.

Perhaps I do feel better, but I'll thank
you to keep your big gobs shut in

future. Oh, why's that?

Telling her about me poaching them
ducks.

She's only walking out with her local
bobby, you daft ape.

That's more like it.

Well, I know where I am with you when
you're telling me off like that. I do

than tell you off if you don't start
using your noddle from time to time.

you get these in.

Right, same again then, is it?

And, uh, one for me, of course.

You'll be lucky.

He's buying a many road.

I thought I might knock up a curry.

Bit of an experiment.

You willing to risk it?

Yeah, why not?

It's nice to see Peggy back to her usual
self.

I'm not sure everyone would agree with
you there.

Gina was saying she reckons Frenchmen
are very sexy.

Really? And what do you think?

I agree with her.

But on balance?

Myself, I prefer Scotsmen.

One, two, three, one, two... I need a
suitable escort, someone who will

the proceedings and, of course, lead the
dancing with me.

You don't need to mention this to
anyone, do you? Are you smart?

Clever boys.

You clever, clever boys.