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

Heartbeat, what does a love kiss say in my memory?

Let your mortal love head out on the highway.

Let your mortal nature and whatever comes our way.

Let your mortal nature and whatever comes our way.

Let your mortal nature

and

whatever comes our way. That blue, the cobwebs away.

I thought you were really putting them through their paces.

Yeah. Okay.

Born to be wild.

You must come over and ride whenever you like, because Caroline's got her hands

full training three horses.

Plus, her star performer needs to be handled with kids' loves.

Yes, Lucifer's revenge is running in the Gold Cup next week, so I've got to keep

him on his toes until then.

And if my husband turns up reading the riot act, he isn't allowed anywhere near

him. He's the trainer.

Name only.

I did all the hard work, and now all of a sudden, Simon wants to take the

credit.

Lucifer's revenge is mine.

We're being invaded.

Rosie!

Come back!

Oh, what a machine.

Cost a fortune, but worth every penny.

What a beauty.

I know your bikes, do you?

Always wanted one of me own.

Seemed to spend me life doing it for the peoples.

I'm Rosie, by the way.

Jamie.

Good to meet you, Rosie.

I, um... I'd better get back.

I'm halfway through a top -end rebuild.

We're stopping for a drink if you fancy joining us.

Like this?

Yeah. Why not?

Yeah. Great.

All right.

That's five pints of bitter, three light ale and a lemonade. I don't think so,

Gina.

I'm sorry we don't serve large parties in here.

Yeah, we do.

We had a coach full in last week. I didn't anticipate aggravation from the

Women's Institute's annual outing to Whitby.

Look, we're bikers.

Not Hell's Angels and not Mars. I don't care what you call yourselves.

I don't want to take the risk if it's all the same to you.

What if it isn't, Grandad? No, that's all right, Big Man.

Well, it's nice to meet you, Rosie.

That was so unfair.

And we don't encourage working attire in the bar either, Rosie.

This theme bar must be locked.

Just take it from me, Gina.

Leather jackets plus motorbikes equals trouble.

No exceptions.

Clean the bar.

Rosie, you know what Mr. Blankton said.

So, where are you heading to, then?

We'll camp up on the moors. Been on the road for days, need a bit of a pit stop.

But we've got an extra helmet, if that's all right.

Uh -huh.

Oh, say.

About organising his sweep on the Gold Cup.

Yeah, all right.

Mind you, whichever I pick, I'm bound to lose. My dad's always told me never to

gamble.

A fool and his money are soon part of it, he says.

Ah, Mavis.

How can I help you?

Is my dad here?

What are you calling Phil the plaid, carrot -topped, gormless fucking... No,

that Phil, right.

Well, he's out at the moment, I'm afraid, Jane. He's on a case. Well,

to come straight here because she's gone to Fancy Magazine.

We don't have a case, so we're stuck.

Then you'd better come through and take a seat then, wouldn't you, girls?

What are you doing here?

Nice to see you too, stepdaddy.

If I could have a word, Constable.

Ashfordly Police Station. Why aren't you at home? Where's your mum?

She's with Auntie Maggie, who is indisposed, apparently.

Auntie Maggie?

Who's Auntie Maggie?

I wasn't aware. Don't you know anything?

And where's your brother?

She's taking him with her. She said she'd ring you later.

Ashfordly Hall.

Lord Ashfordly's been attacked. Her horse has gone missing and the doctor's

her way.

Right. You two stay here.

I'll look after you. Mr Ventress is not a babysitter.

Take them home, Bellamy. We'll discuss this in the morning.

Walker, Younger.

We're starving.

What's the tea?

That was a nasty blow to the head.

Lucky you don't need stitches.

What do you recall of the incident?

Did you see your assailant?

I saw nothing at all. Yeah.

I've found some hood prints on the grass, Sergeant. They stop when they get

the road.

Is there anything special about this horse?

He's currently 41 favourite in next week's Gold Cup.

Or was.

Do you have a photograph of him? I can get you one.

He's black, 16 hands, four white socks, a white star on his forehead and a

distinctive white spot on his withers.

Between the shoulders. Just in front of the saddle, Sergeant.

Any idea who might have taken him?

I don't know.

Did anyone know that you were bringing the horse here?

My husband.

Our divorce is currently with the solicitors.

There was a dispute about who ends Lucifer's revenge, but I didn't think

would stoop so low. Life should be strung up.

I think that's enough questions for the moment.

Make sure he goes straight to bed. He needs plenty of rest.

He's not yet a complete invalid.

Uncle, I'll make sure of it. We'll be in touch.

When their aunt gets out of hospital.

I mean, I didn't even know they had an auntie, to be honest.

And they're on holiday after the weekend for a week.

I mean, I can hardly leave them to their own devices now, can I?

I probably shouldn't tell you this, but she tried to catch a fag off me when she

was waiting at the station. Oh, thanks. That's all I needed. It's bad enough

I've got to tell Miller that I want a week's leave at short notice.

Might as well just hand him my resignation while I'm at it.

Bring them in here.

I'll keep an eye on them for you while you're at work.

If you think a public house is the best place for impressionable teenagers...

We've been left in the lurch, Oscar.

So after a few days, it'll be fun.

Thanks, Gina.

What kind of mum dumps her kids on a new husband and then takes off?

Well, you know what they say about marrying in haste.

Me and Mrs Ventress had a whirlwind romance.

Look at us now.

Hello, Mr Mackay.

I was going to send a search party out.

You go and put your stuff away and I'll put your dinner on to warm. Gina, you're

not just beautiful, you are an absolute angel.

Oh, nice to be appreciated.

Even if it is only once in a blue moon.

Simon Farr.

Sergeant Miller.

We're investigating an incident that occurred earlier today. A valuable horse

has been stolen from Ashfordly Hall.

I propose this has to do with my estranged wife.

Perhaps we could discuss this indoors?

Bye, Jamie. See you tomorrow.

That's natural. OK.

Working late, boys?

I'm worried sick about you pushing off with them bikers.

They're not just bikers, Bernie. They're people.

Really nice people.

Yeah, so nice that they viciously attacked Lord Ashfordly and nicked an

expensive horse.

What would bikers want with a horse? You can vouch for all of them, can you?

No, I've only been out with Jamie.

But somebody like him wouldn't have anything to do with criminals.

No, everyone thinks they did it.

Just because they look different.

I thought better of you, Bernie. I didn't think you'd be so small -minded.

Oh, and I won't be in tomorrow. I'm taking some of that holiday you owe me.

An animal like that, a few successes, it attracts other owners, better horses.

People think you have the golden touch. So you'd feel the loss, financially.

What do you think? Do you mind if I have a look round the premises?

What, you think I'd take the law into my own hands?

With my wife's uncle on the bench?

Look, she practically stole that horse from me. She's the one you ought to be

investigating.

Anyway, have you got a warrant to search my premises?

No, but if we need one, we'll be back first thing in the morning. Right, well,

until then, I wish you all good night.

It should be a good day out today, the weather forecast funny and dry.

I thought I'd take a trip to Whitby Abbey.

I need a dramatic cover shot for my book. Are you on holiday then?

Brian's a professional photographer.

I'm shooting The Definitive Guide to Yorkshire's Areas of Natural Beauty.

Coffee table books are big bucks nowadays.

We prefer cups of tea in these parts.

Hey, girls.

Thanks for this, Gina. That's it, you two sit down.

And behave.

Thanks again.

It's all right.

What do you fancy doing today, then?

Dunno. How about a nice trip to Whitby? We'll show Brian round.

Well, if it's not too much trouble.

Make sure you're back by lunchtime.

We'll go in my car. We'll be back on time.

I'd rather stay here and listen to the radio.

Can we have ice cream?

Whitby's really boring.

Rather you than me, Gina.

Right, we've got our warrant. Let's get going.

Oh, sorry, Sarge.

Girls ran me ragged this morning.

I strongly advise you to put some order into your domestic arrangements,

Bellamy. Yes, Sarge.

Sorry, Sarge. Right, I want no hay bale left unturned in that stable yard.

Not you, Bellamy.

It seems that our biker friends have parked themselves in Arkwright's Field

by the river, and that lot are nicking anything that isn't tied down or tied

You think they took the horse?

With respect, Sarge, I reckon that lot are more into their motorbikes. With

respect, that animal is worth a small fortune.

Now, do I have to walk you through every step of this investigation?

What happened to using your own initiative, eh?

They all look the same to me.

Four legs, tail, massive teeth.

Ah, I'm glad you're here, officers.

My horse box was stolen last night.

Mind if I take a look around?

Help yourself, officer.

Never know, one of the lads might have hidden a horse in a tent.

This is the only horse power these lads are interested in, Phil.

Look, you do know that you're trespassing, don't you? The farmer's not

We'll clear up after ourselves, and when we're gone tomorrow, you won't even

know we've been here.

You're leaving tomorrow?

Yeah. Going to the rock festival on the coast.

You could tag along if you wanted.

Have you had any disagreements with anyone recently?

Anyone who might bear a grudge?

Well, apart from the small matter of an aggrieved wife who's suing me for

divorce.

I had to dismiss an employee recently.

He was involved in giving inside information to local bookkeepers. I had

him go.

He threatened me with retribution.

I didn't take him seriously.

Mind you, my mind was elsewhere at the time. So you were distracted by your

domestic circumstances?

My wife had discovered that our marriage was, shall we say, no longer exclusive.

I made a mistake. I'm not proud of it. Now she's making me pay.

This employee, do you have a name?

Yeah.

Adam Sillitoe. Moved on to Eddie Coulson's.

Right, well, we'll be in touch.

I want my property back, officers.

So, you saw a biker exit the church you entered to discover the silver missing

from the altar.

Yeah, that's what they used to call it in my day, an open and shut case.

And it's no coincidence either that this crime wave started when these bikers

rode into town.

Think you can fit this in with your babysitting duties, Bellamy?

On my way, Sarge.

Smile, please.

Lovely.

Come on, girls, we'd better go. It's got to pour down.

It's about time.

I think we'll leave you to it, Brian.

If I was you, I'd nip up to Lytton Bank.

It's lovely up there. Not a snow of a mile.

Thanks for the tour.

OK. Ta -ra, then. Come on, girls.

You ever thought of doing a bit of modelling?

Me?

Cameron loves you.

I could do some test shots, if you like. Send them to my contacts in London.

Yeah. How about tomorrow?

Keep it to yourself, though. We don't want the others getting the hump, do we?

Come on, Jane!

We're investigating the theft of a valuable racehorse from Ashfordly Hall

horse box from Bynbeck Yard. I heard the horse had gone missing.

Where were you yesterday, mid -afternoon onwards?

Minding my own business.

You've been talking too far, have you?

You know Mr and Mrs Barr are separated.

Horse racing's a small world, officer. You'd be better off asking who didn't

know. So did you ask him why he had to let me go?

He implied that you were involved in race -fixing.

If that were the case, you'd think I'd be working here for peanuts.

OK, so why did he thank you?

Well, he was there, seeing a girl from the yard.

Didn't appreciate it much when I let it slip to his missus.

So you feel you have a grievance and you were unfairly dismissed?

There was nothing wrong with him at work. The only thing he objected to were

few untruths.

Can anyone account for your whereabouts yesterday afternoon and later last

night? A girl from the village.

I was with her all of yesterday and all last night, if you see what I mean.

You won't mind if I confirm that?

Don't think her husband would appreciate being disturbed on his honeymoon.

I'll still be wanting her details.

Five foot three, small blonde, curves in all the right places.

Her name and address, please.

Well,

the last few years I've been a bit cooped up.

I've had plenty of time to think, but I really want the chance to see the world.

You're not been in prison, are you?

No. You're not married, are you? Because if you are, you'd take me straight back

home. No, I'm not married yet.

How about you?

Who'd want a wife like me?

Looked at my elbows and engines all day, oil under my fingernails, grease in my

hair.

Same here.

You know, most girls would hit the roof if you told them you wanted to spend the

night stripping down a carburettor. Not me, I've been fighting you for it.

You're a one -off, you know that?

I think so.

Why did I have to meet you now, Rosie?

I, uh, I best get back.

What now?

Make some inquiries, Sarge. So, as we said, Saleto's alibis abroad won't be

for a couple of weeks. Very convenient.

We made any progress on that missing church silverware? Well, nothing turned

at the biker camp, Sarge. Vicar can't say what's missing. His housekeeper

normally deals with that sort of thing.

She's on a holiday in Scotland.

You can't remember which bit. Well, at least make a start on the antique

in town. Ashfordly, please, then. I've been nicked up, so who will want to

liquidate their assets? Would you wait a moment, Lord Ashfordly?

I'll put you on.

And it's none too happy.

Good afternoon, sir.

Yes, sir, I see.

And when did this arrive?

Yes, of course.

Straight away.

I've had a ransom note. We'd better get over there.

Sarge, my shift ends in ten minutes.

It's just that Gina wants me to pick up the girls.

Younger, take note.

If you have any ambition to become sergeant, you put the job first and

if and when you acquire one, second.

Hold off on that missing silverware for now, Bellamy.

I want every stable in the county searched for that missing horse.

Walker, Younger, with me.

Arrived this afternoon, hand -delivered.

Do you have the envelope?

Yeah, I'm afraid I threw it in the fire before I realised what was inside.

Pity. It would have helped with a forensic examination.

So if you don't hand over £2 ,000, you'll not see Lucifer's revenge again.

Well, I don't have the money.

So what am I going to do?

Well, there's no further instructions, so they'll be in touch again.

We'll take this.

In the meantime, if they contact you, call the station at once.

Any thoughts?

Adam Stiletto has a grudge against Simon and Caroline.

Didn't like his attitude, Serge.

Not been able to check out his alibi yet, but I think he's hiding something.

Well, if Stiletto has got the horse, he's going to have to feed it sometime,

isn't he? It's a fit animal. Need regular exercise.

Best keep him under surveillance, then.

Looks like you two will be in for a long night.

Is that morning? Yeah.

Come on, out of the car, please.

Well, it appears I've had a slight accident, officer.

Sit with me.

Oh!

What possessed you?

Where had you been?

I'd been out with a friend.

The evening hadn't gone too well.

I'm sorry.

This is so humiliating.

Doctor?

Walker? If I could have a word.

She's been under a lot of pressure.

I can understand why that incident with the horse would tip her over the edge.

She's bound by the same laws as the rest of us.

Charge her, Walker, then give her a lift home.

Sir, Lord Ashford is here to see you, Sergeant.

As I explained on the phone, your niece was over the limit.

Well, she should be damn well ashamed of herself.

There we are.

I arrived this morning, delivered by hand, again this time typewritten.

You're to drop off the money this afternoon, and they will telephone with

location and time.

They'll return the horse if you make the payment in full.

If you're involved with the police, you'll not see the horse again.

I will not bow to intimidation, Sergeant.

Have they driven a horse box, Walker?

Absolutely not. Faintest whiff of you boys, we might lose the animal. I'll go

alone. With respect, my lord, this is best left to the professionals.

Blackmail. It's a serious crime.

There's a great deal of money involved. The letter was addressed to me,

Sergeant, and if I am not driving the horse box, they'll become suspicious

immediately.

Very well.

But when you do receive the call, stall them.

Tell them that you have to go to the bank for the cash. Then let us know the

location immediately.

We'll make sure that we're in place before you arrive.

Walker will provide plainclothes backup just in case they decide to pull any

surprises. Very good.

But please, not a word to my niece. She's very fragile at the moment.

I suspect that anxiety was behind last night's episode.

I don't want to put a risk.

I understand.

I'd better get her home, then.

Well, at least we've got something to go on now.

It's strange that this one's been typewritten, though.

Look, there's an indentation.

This paper's come from a pad.

Come on, scribble them a sheet above it. Could that be a signature?

Is that an F or an M? F.

Where's now?

Simon Farr.

Well done, Walker.

Pay him another visit.

See if he has a typewriter on the premises.

Yes, Sergeant.

I'm entitled to time off, Bernie. If a girl starts keeping bad company, people

will talk.

If it's my reputation you're worried about, don't be. I can look after

Hey, look at that.

Here we go.

That was your friend's bike, wasn't it? And Oscar says there's silver going

missing from churches.

Oh, David, let me out. God have a word. Stay where you are.

David, let me out. David, turn round.

If he is up to no good, these bikers won't think twice about roughing us up.

But we need reinforcements.

See you later.

Oh, thanks.

Have a good day.

So did you two sleep OK?

I'd rather have been at home in my own bed.

Well, it's not Phil's fault that he has to work all night, is it?

So, what do you fancy doing today, then?

Oh, did you not tell you?

We're going to the youth club today.

We're going on a day trip.

You never mentioned anything to me.

Oh, well, we go every month.

We're going to get on the bus and the youth club leaders are going to meet us

the other end.

Oscar!

Mr. Blaser, can you help us?

There's some bikers in the church.

So they've come back for more, have they?

Right, Gina, call the police for backup.

Oh, they did persecution.

Do you want me to put you on to the bus?

No, no, we'll be fine.

See you.

Right, see you later.

Hey, the A and the D, they're plightly wonky.

Well, get on to forensics, just for confirmation.

But I'm sure we've got our man.

Shall we arrest him now, Thudge?

No. Let's get him red -handed.

Just hold it right there.

You know what your game is.

Anything wrong, officer?

Can I ask you what you're doing here, sir?

What does a man usually do in church?

Would you like to check my Bible, officer? It's got my name in it and

everything.

The Reverend.

James Finn.

It's you.

You're a vicar?

Yes.

For my sins.

Ashfordly Police Station.

Right.

Right, my lord.

Ashfordly. They've made contact.

He's managed to delay them. They're meeting at Old Woodley Farm in three

time. Right, I'm on my way. What about Simon Farr?

If he's got the horse, he'll want the money.

And if he wants the money, he's going to have to come and collect it.

Let's get ourselves in play.

And get on to Bellamy.

We'll need everyone we can on this.

Why didn't you tell me?

Because you might never have got past the clergyman to the person underneath.

Before I take on a parish, I'm taking some time out.

Seeing if I can reach people who would... Well, who would never usually

religion with a barge pole.

I've never met a vicar like you before.

And I've never met a girl like you.

That's what makes this so difficult.

You see, I've been offered a placement.

And it's in India.

I need to make a decision soon.

It's been nice to meet you, Reverend.

What was I supposed to think?

There's still the question of the missing silver. Have a look at these.

These, er... Where'd you get them?

Areas of outstanding beauty, he said.

He's not spending another night under the bridge between.

Right. You and me are going to play a game, OK?

Now, you wait here.

It won't be long. Where are you going?

Shh.

Quiet at the mouth, OK?

you feeling mortified and hungover thought you'd go for a gallop and clear

head besides they do need their exercise and that friend you were telling me

about last night don't worry i'm not going to make the same mistake again

actually it's full of beans so um you

were

right rosemary

I was small -minded and prejudiced about your new biker friends, and I'm sorry.

That's OK, Bernie.

They do look a bit ferocious till you get used to them.

And who'd have thought one would turn out to be a flipping vicar, eh?

Shouldn't you be on your way by now?

How about one for the road? It's time.

Are you right?

Go on, will you?

Women.

I'll never understand them.

Well, how can he be a vicar?

Well, he rides a motorbike.

God moves in mysterious ways, sunshine.

They'll be covering you every step of the way, so park the box and stay in the

cab till the kidnappers tell you what to do, OK?

OK.

We want to make sure that the horse is out of the box and the money's been

handed over before we move in. Right -o.

I distinctly remember telling my patient to take it easy.

Sorry, Doctor. Duty calls.

Hey, what's that on your face?

What?

Oh, it's from my cleave as well.

Smells like boot polish.

Boot polish?

I was just out with Caroline. She's going riding.

I must have touched the horse's bridle when I scratched his nose.

Hang on, what colour was the bridal?

Brown, I think.

But why would you... Use black boot polish and brown leather.

Where's your sister?

She said we were going to youth club, but she went off in a car with that man.

What man?

The creepy one with the camera.

I found these in his room.

I'm not going to ask them to leave tonight.

She could be anywhere by now.

Anywhere in a car with a pervert.

What's a pervert?

You stay here with Mr. Blaketon.

Me and Phil are going to go look for your sister.

Well, you never searched the entire moor by yourself.

We would if we had help.

Gina, come with me and stay here.

Uncle Oscar will look after you.

You are 16, aren't you?

It's just the agencies are very particular.

Why don't I look it?

You look adorable.

Right.

Smile for me, love.

Moving a bit closer.

Right there.

Fantastic.

Now we're rolling.

They'd be following Lord Ashford.

What's gone wrong?

And where's Bellamy?

She disguised it.

An old dealer's trick.

Covered up the markings with boot polish.

Under our noses all the time.

All this talk of divorce.

She and her husband are in it together.

Well, what do we do now?

We do what we came to do.

We sit tight.

And we wait for her and her husband to land themselves right in it.

What is it this time, Phil? My stepdaughter's gone missing.

She's up on the moors with a weird photographer bloke. Look, she's only 14.

Anything could have happened to her. I need help finding his car.

It's a blue Sprite. Right.

Come on, lads!

i put a spell on you okay all right darling look away just

twist your shoulder a bit nice baby

very nice

It's just smile.

Very nice.

Good. Now lean forward into me.

Good.

Both hands. Very nice.

Just undo that top button for me.

Go on.

Smile. Come on, baby.

Very nice.

Bingo.

Registration matches.

That's the horse box it said was stolen.

Right, stop.

Just drop the money there.

Wait till the hawk is out, okay?

Wait.

He spotted the car down at Lytton Rock.

limits.

Silly. Caroline.

You can't even get this right, can you?

I told you we'd gone too far.

I didn't want to go through with this, but he made me.

You're involved with this man.

You should have heard her begging and pleading with me not to finish with her.

You said you loved me.

Stable girls are ten a penny round here.

A damn sight easier on the eye.

I think you'd better come with us, madam.

Court!

So, how about taking this dress off for me?

I don't think so.

Come on.

I've done this for nothing.

Get off me!

Get off me!

Hey! Come here!

Yes, I can do it!

Hey!

Making some artistic shots.

Yeah, I've seen what you call artistic back in the pub.

Have you any idea how much his cameras were?

You're under arrest, mate.

What for?

Did he touch you? No.

What? What about the photograms? He said I was going to be a famous model.

You've assaulted me. I've got witnesses.

I'll press charges.

Yeah? Yeah?

Come here!

Yeah? And he's going to explain to them what you thought you'd be doing with a

14 -year -old girl in the middle of nowhere? She told me she was 16.

I've ducked in a minor. You?

You're in big trouble, mate.

Gina, will you look after her?

Make sure she's all right.

Thanks.

Come on.

If you want to press the charges for the assault, it's up to you, but blackmail

is a serious business.

She'll go to prison.

Highly probable.

How is she?

Fractured clavicle, femur, tibia.

And concussion.

She'll be in hospital for some time.

I'm so sorry.

Caroline, had you been with Adam Silito the night we picked you up for drink

driving?

We'd argued.

I was desperate to call a halt to the whole thing while we still had time.

Once Uncle was hurt, nothing else mattered.

He told me that we'd gone so far, we'd have to see it through.

Or he'd end the relationship.

And tell the police.

His word against mine.

I was scared.

So I put the keys to Simon's office.

We knew that if the police were involved, they'd be able to trace the

typewriter. Even though it put Simon under suspicion.

Well, he betrayed me too, remember?

I thought there was a chance for me and Adam.

He was just interested in money.

Why would I be so stupid?

He took advantage of you.

He knew you were vulnerable.

I'm sorry.

Is there any family I've got left and I do this to you?

Why are you even here? I'll organise the best defence team I can.

And even if the worst comes to the worst, you are my sister's child and I

not let you down.

Some news about the missing silver. Oh, I turned up in some pawnbroker's, I bet.

You know, my day would have had that silver out of those bikers' hands and

in the church within hours.

Oh, it's back in the church. The housekeeper took it home for cleaning

she caught the coach to Scotland.

She left a note for the vicar, but he's only just found it.

He's full of apologies for any inconvenience he caused.

It's an open and shut case, I'd say.

Yeah.

Any news, Phil? Well, he won't be going anywhere for a while, but he's not going

to make it easy for me. He's threatening charges of assault.

You're going to get into trouble?

Probably.

I don't know what my mother's going to say when she gets back.

Oh, please.

I promise I'll be nice to you. I'll stop calling you Phil the Plot, but please

don't tell her.

I'm really sorry.

Well, I'll see what I can do.

Right now, I've got to get back to the station.

Miller's probably going to string me up for this.

You two stay here and don't move a muscle.

Please.

So, you're off then?

Something I feel I have to do, Rosie.

I've made my decision. They're expecting me next week.

I don't suppose you'd come with me?

It's a bit short -noticed for me.

Matters that I was sending me a postcard.

Who's that? She's been rosy.

Peripatetic vicar, believe it or not.

Here.

You were born to ride her.

I can't take her with me.

What?

Oh, don't be silly. No, no, think of it as a loan.

I'll pick her up when I get back.

Does she seem flipping bikers?

Why is she crying?

He's just giving her his bike.

I did tell you, David.

We'll never understand, though.

I just saw Red Sarge.

If I hadn't have got there in time, anything could have happened to her.

I'm fully prepared to take the consequences.

I don't think it'll come to that.

Mackay's running scared.

When I was stationed at York, I had this case.

A young lass about her age went off with this fella.

He promised her everything.

Fame, fortune, the world.

Everything she wanted to hear.

Only she didn't come back.

Mackay's got no witnesses on his side. No charges gonna stick.

Just don't make a habit of it.

The mother comes back tomorrow, Sarge. Not a day too soon.

Sorry to interrupt, Sarge. The lads are having a flutter on next week's Gold

Cup. I think there's a horse called Lucifer's Revenge in the running.

I'll see you on one out.

Black sheep.

If you don't think of something soon, young man!

I had to take what I could.

You were going to steal £4 ,000 from under my nose.

Well, that's the countryside for you, isn't it? I mean, things can go wrong.