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

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

Well, now, let me tell you about the past.

The past is filled with silent joys and broken toys,

laughing girls and teasing boys.

Was I ever in love?

I called it love.

I mean, it felt like love.

There were moments when, well,

In a moment's way.

How's that, David?

Hello, Mr Bellamy.

You're meeting someone off the train?

Yeah.

Rob Walker.

And you?

Yeah, I'm meeting this French woman.

Yvette.

Something or other.

I hope I don't have to shout her name out or anything.

Well, you won't have to, will you?

You'll recognise her straight away.

Beret, stripy top.

Garlic in one hand, poodle in the other.

Just hold it. Sign up, David.

Morning.

Not a bad day for you, Mr Cooper?

No. Will you be back for lunch? What's on the menu?

Hot pot.

I wouldn't be at all surprised.

See you later.

Ta -ra.

What a nice money.

I know this might sound a bit daft, but...

What do I say to Mr Walker?

You say hello, eh?

Well, I don't even say, like, sorry about... Look, David, it's been two

since the funeral.

If Rob wants to talk about Helen, then fine. Otherwise, just let it go.

Everything but the kitchen sink, eh?

Good to have you back.

David's keeping exotic company?

She's the advance guard of a party of frogs.

Oscar thought it would be a good idea to convince the locals to twin with that

village he went on holiday to.

I'll try and walk.

Don't be damned.

Come on.

Home.

Better.

Where are you going?

Well, I thought we'd take the scenic route.

You know, give us a chance to catch up before we meet up with Miller.

So?

I was doubling.

Interesting.

I didn't stay there long, though.

Went on the road.

Stayed in farmhouses, B &Bs, did some riding.

It rained.

Only all the time.

So where are you living now, then?

Back in me old place.

Heard anything of Debbie?

No, and I don't expect to either.

Get on the radio.

You all right?

You all right? Yeah.

Oh,

hello, Oscar. Bonjour.

Bonjour, bonjour, comment ça va?

Wonderful to see you again.

Welcome to Aidensfield.

Oh,

sorry, this is Gina. Hello, Gina. Oscar told me a lot about you, but he forgot

to mention how pretty you are.

Well, that's Yorkshireman for you. As slow with the compliments as they are

the money.

Follow me, I'll show you to your chambre.

I did wonder if you'd want to come back.

There. The hell with the memories, isn't there? I've gone to the village, Phil.

Where need to be?

It's how she'd want me to use it.

What the devil? Sorry we're late, Sodge. So am I.

Where have you been?

In the river.

Which river?

Well, we took a detour.

My fault?

Well, this fellow had a blowout and he ended up in the river.

And Rob went in after him. If he hadn't, he'd have been a goner.

This is your excuse, is it?

Well, yes, Sarge.

Sounds contrived enough to be true.

Is he all right?

Well, the ambulance men thought so.

They'll keep him in hospital overnight just to make sure.

Do you have a change of suit here?

Yeah, fine.

That's your house, Constable.

You'd best go and get changed.

Sarge.

How is he?

Too soon to tell, Sarge.

Seems glad to be back, though.

This is what he wanted.

Let's hope he's made the right decision, eh?

Morning.

Mr. Acton?

Hello, I'm Carol Cassidy.

The doctor notified me that your wife discharged herself in hospital today.

That's right.

She's very poorly, I understand.

Yes, she's worse than when she went in.

With a brain tumour as aggressive as your wife's, that's probably inevitable.

So, what can I do for you?

It's more a matter of what I can do for you. Well, rather, your wife.

Well, that's easy.

Nothing. Oh.

Right, um...

Perhaps if I had a word with Mrs Ashton. Sorry, but you're wasting your time.

She wants for nothing.

I understand she was still undergoing radiotherapy when she discharged

She's been having tests and x -rays and visits from the eye hooks for months.

It's all been delayed.

She'd been going out of her mind. I know about the tests, but the specialists

were still assessing her. All right, and we were assessing them. Now, they say

they've done their best, but they're rubbish, the lot of them. I appreciate

don't want visitors at a time like this, but I really would like to see her.

What if I call back at a more convenient time?

I'm sorry, love, but the answer will just be the same.

Now, why don't you go and spend your time with those that need you?

Just leave us alone.

So, as you know, Yvette is here, head of the main party, that will arrive in a

couple of days' time. So I thought we should form this committee to devise a

programme of events. Now, Gina, you'll be in charge of catering, Bernie,

transport, and, uh...

I'll take care of the accommodation.

Oh, you're so well organised, Oscar. I'm most impressed.

Well, the proof will be in the pudding.

My Yorkshire puddings have never come out flat, but they're always the first

time. Whatever Gina serves up, you can guarantee it'll be 100 % locally grown,

brewed or reared.

Oh, that reminds me. Peggy Armstrong's agreed to supplies with some fresh game.

Who asked her to do that?

I can't remember.

Well, it's out of the question.

Well, it'll be fresh and local.

Ah, you're nicked.

Peggy Armstrong is having nothing to do with this.

Oh, thanks, Rosie.

Have you managed OK?

Yeah, no problem.

I'll get off then if you're OK now. Yeah, I'm finished.

How much do I owe you? Oh, nothing. My contribution to the party.

Oh, thanks, Rosie.

See you.

Bye. Bye, Rosie.

Oh, everyone is so kind.

Now, tell me about this, Madam Armstrong.

What do you want to know? Oh, everything.

To put Oscar in such a mood.

I think he and she, they had a passionate affair.

No, I don't think so.

Why don't you ask Madame herself?

I'm sure she'll tell you.

Is she here?

Oh, no, I think they're coming over.

It's France she's come from, not Mars.

Peggy, I'd like you to meet Yvette.

Madame, I'm sorry, I'm so pleased to meet you. Moi aussi, Madame.

Would you mind looking after our guests while I see to the bar? Yeah, we'll do

that, won't we, David?

Sound fair, Ian?

You speak a little French.

Well, not really.

David, get our guests a drink.

Oh. I think we have got some fancy bottles up on the back shelf. Oh, I'll

what you have, please.

What, that?

I like to have all local things.

Meet local people, see what they see.

Well, there's no much to see in Aidensfield for the day, Tripper.

Now, Aidensfield after dark, that's different.

Now, I laid the trap somewhere round here.

Yes, yes, there it is.

Come up to the bracket.

Is there anything in there?

Yeah, it's a rabbit and it's a big one.

All right, you two, stay where you are.

And so I'm saying goodbye.

Although God knows I don't want to.

And so I say goodbye.

I just don't know when it will be

that I see you.

Hi, Carol.

Popped over quickly. Come in.

Sorry I didn't have time to have a word yesterday.

Oh, well, well.

Names are being fastened with bribes.

Homemade cakes and jam.

What have they got to hide?

Would you like a tea, coffee?

No, thanks. I can't stop. I just wanted to say welcome back.

Oh, thanks.

And if you need anything, you know, milk, sugar, try me last, because I'm

the first to run out.

Frank, if I came ashore long enough to find out how disorganised I am, he'd

it all off.

I'm sure Frank knows exactly what he's doing.

You two named a day yet? Last time he was on leave, we penciled him one or two

days. Good for you.

Where is he now? Singapore.

Wow, a long way. Yeah.

You know the theory.

Absence makes the heart.

Well, seriously, you know where I am.

No, I appreciate it.

As expected, Lord Ashfordly will not be pressing charges.

Um, thank you, Sergeant.

He realises that you are an innocent bystander.

Yeah, along with this other innocent bystander. We've been incarcerated for

going for a walk.

Morning, Oscar.

Hi, Rob. I suppose you've seen, um... What? A salesman.

Bonjour.

Bonjour. Are you all right?

Yes, of course, with so many handsome men around me.

Don't you think you've been a bit heavy -handed, Sergeant?

I wasn't here last night, Mr. Blaketon, but it seems that Madame Benoit was

caught poaching rabbits.

Any fool knows who was to blame for that. As soon as I have my camera, I

photo of you all. You're the height of my trip.

Oh.

I, uh, assume she's free to go?

Indeed.

Thank you, Sergeant.

Au revoir. Merci beaucoup.

Yes, sir. I'd like to speak to P .C. Walker.

Do you remember? I'm Les Cooper, the man in the car yesterday.

Just a moment.

Rob, Mr Cooper's here.

Hello, sir.

Good to see you up and about. Thanks to you.

I've come to tell you how grateful I am.

Well, thank you.

I'm not only grateful, I'm well humbled that someone would do that for me.

Well, anyone would have done the same.

Perhaps.

You see things differently when you've been through something like that.

Oh, there's me life flashed before me, and I didn't much like what I saw.

Thanks to you, I've got a second chance.

Is there somewhere we could talk?

Morning, Mr Ashton. I said I'd call again. And I said you weren't to bother.

It's my job to bother.

Is it possible for me to see your wife? I'm sorry, but she's resting and does

not want to be disturbed.

I can't make you let me see her, Mr Ashton.

Aye, that's right, you can't. I don't mean to interfere, but you must have so

much else to do on the farm.

I'll manage.

And it's better than travelling backwards and forwards to the hospital

time. Is that what this is about, Mr Ashton? Travelling time?

What if it is?

This has got nothing to do with you!

Morning.

How's the missus?

I don't know.

I haven't seen her.

I saw him carry her in.

She didn't look well enough to come out of hospital.

How's it affecting the farm?

Well, now it gets done.

When he's here, his mind's not on the job.

Have they got any family?

Some case.

Went down south.

A rock and roll, they reckon.

Musician? Yeah.

Dennis didn't much like him going.

Wanted him here.

I don't reckon they speak now.

That is.

Deception's been me whole life.

Criminal deception.

You name it.

You ever been caught?

Just twice.

I've forged and defrauded.

I've romanced and fleeced women.

I thought one of them was the real thing and married her, but then I left her

too.

I've run out on hotels the length and breadth of this country and beyond.

I've been a pro, no two ways about it.

I heard about you at the hospital.

You've been through a rough time.

Lost someone close to you.

Yes.

It's not right, is it?

Her going, someone like me being saved.

When you dragged me from that car, it was a sign.

I was being given a chance to change.

To make amends.

Right. Let's get started, Kelly.

Let's go. We've got things to do.

What? Well, Yvette gave me the idea. We're going to set up a souvenir store.

You know, selling local produce, flags and crafty knick -knacks.

I'm going to have to leave all that to you, I'm afraid.

I thought we were a team.

Stopwell and Auntie.

Yeah, but I've been selected for the dancing.

Hang on. Hang on. Hang on.

Let me knock the wax out of this eel. Did you say dancing?

Huh. It's the plough dancing.

We're putting on a display for our foreign visitors.

Why?

Don't you want them to come back?

Thanks, Gina. Bye.

Yes, the old bloke left without paying for his bed and board. Gina says she's

going to tear you off a strip for saving his life.

So, this is where we'll have the picnic.

Oh, okay, perfect.

But where's the Lord?

With any luck, he's out.

Later! Oh, I'm sorry.

You should have phoned.

We were just passing the Lord, didn't want to disturb you. Let me introduce

to Madame Yvette Lenoir.

Enchante, madame. Oh, it's a pleasure, monsieur.

Come into the house.

Oh, yeah, well, that's very kind of you, my lord, but I do think we should press

on, you know, details to check, decisions to make.

Oh, leave Madame Lenoir with me and get on with it. I'm sure a tour of the house

will be just as interesting as ticking things off your list.

Madame.

Come back in a couple of hours, please.

Yes,

that... Oh, that's smashing.

Yes, you put them aside for me and I'll collect them later.

Thank you. Bye.

Well, that's a stroke of luck.

The old sailors had them flags gathering dust for yonks.

How many have you bought?

200 Union Jacks and 200 frog flags.

I'm thinking there aren't that many people coming. Well, they're not just

them.

Locals will want a couple of flags for the windows.

I'm not sure all this wine's a very good idea either.

Haven't they got enough wine of their own in France?

Not like these.

Elderberry, goose belly, cauliflower.

Well, I can hear it fizzing. David, I know you don't like this souvenir stall

idea, but Yvette is very keen on it. Oh, Yvette.

And I haven't heard her express the same liking for plough dancing.

Oh, hello, Mr Blaketon. What can I do for you?

Oh, I'm just checking you're aware of the group that's arriving here in a

of days' time. Oh, aye, a bunch of Frenchies.

Hands across the water, eh, while that fellow with the, um, they go to keep

slapping us across the chops.

What's his name?

General de Gaulle. Oh, aye. No, no, no. Well, let's not get into that.

I just want you to make sure that everything is spic and span for our

when they arrive. Don't you worry, Mr. Blaketon. There'll be sparks flying off

Bill's brush.

And, uh, after they've arrived, there'll be a... do I expect?

Oh, aye.

Slap -up job?

Oh, we certainly hope so.

Collar and tie, I like to be sure.

Oh, I'm sorry, Perkins, it's fully booked.

Oh. Well, with you asking me to take special care, I just thought, you

I'm just asking you to do your job, that's all. I'll be catching the London

train, changing at York.

There is a new timetable, you know. Yeah, I'm aware of that, but the time of

that train hasn't changed, has it?

True.

Well, I'd better go and polish my cat badge.

Wouldn't want to let the side down, now, would I?

No more. Come on. You're wonderful.

Come on.

Did I not make it clear?

Mr Ashton, I brought dressings and antiseptic cream.

What for?

The hospital say your wife had the beginnings of a bed sore. They were

I doubt it. Mr Ashton, I only want to make your wife comfortable. She does not

need your help. She's got me.

Mr Ashton, there might still be other treatments for her. She's made her mind

up. This is where she wants to be. Please, Mr Ashton, just five minutes.

we don't want you here.

Doctors, nurses, you're all the same. You're promising what you can't deliver

and meddling in things you don't understand.

Now, if you or any of your sort turn up here again, then I'll give you some of

my medicine.

Now, clear it up!

Sort of.

I wouldn't normally ask for help like this, but I'm a bit stuck.

Go on.

You know the Ashtons at Bury Hill Farm?

Yeah. Well, Jean Ashton discharged herself from hospital two days ago, but

husband is refusing to let me see her.

Right. I've been trying to find a member of the family who might talk to him.

Apparently they have a son.

Yeah, Keith.

I used to know. Well, nobody seems to know where he is.

I wondered if you might be able to find out.

How urgent is this, Carol? Jean's very poorly, but at the moment I can't do

anything to help her.

Would you like me to have a word with Dennis Ashton?

No. Sure?

Absolutely.

OK, I'll see what I can do.

Thanks, Rob.

Item one.

Peggy Armstrong.

How many of you knew that she was planning to set up a souvenir stall in

garage?

And you never said a word.

Well, I don't see there's any harm in it, Oscar.

Oh, so you think a heap of old tat is in keeping with this visit, do you?

It was your idea, wasn't it, Yvette?

Yes, I swear it was. Well, in the proper hands, Yvette, it would have been, but

not in this case.

She's in the bar. I'll fetch her.

Mrs Armstrong.

Oscar, I've already told her yes. Well, now you can tell her no.

What's this, then?

A kangaroo court?

Peggy, Oscar doesn't think this...

A souvenir stall of yours is a good idea. And what does everybody else

They think the same.

Hang on a minute.

I haven't said anything.

Before you do, I'll show you the merchandise, shall I?

Just take a look at that. Now, what's wrong with them? What's wrong with them?

The colours on the French flag are in the wrong order and the Union Jack is

upside down.

Well, who's going to notice that?

Anyone with an ounce of patriotism.

He's got a point, Peggy. All right, then.

I won't sell the flags.

Happy now, Oscar?

Oh, not really.

When was the last time Peggy Armstrong kept her word?

I'll have you know, my word is my bond.

But if that ain't good enough, go and get a Bible and we'll do the job proper.

How was the group?

Oh, can't complain.

You got better, though, aren't you?

I'm hoping book five's fair, according to this list.

Well, since I wasn't paying, I never settled for anything less.

Right. Well, we made some progress, but we're having trouble tracing some of

these references.

You haven't got any aliases, that's why.

Aliases. Jim Brailsford, Mike Smith.

Jeff! Come and say this down. Barry Jackson, Bob Taylor.

So, one last thing. You did remember to reserve seats on the train for everyone.

Yes, I left them at the reception desk of the hotel where they're staying

tonight. That's very good.

Well, I think that's everything, so...

Shall we adjourn to the other bar?

All done and dusted, Blaketon? Doing our best, my lord.

I was passing by, so I thought I'd pop in and see if Madame Lenoir was free to

take a spin.

Gina, didn't you promise to show Yvette how to make parking?

Yeah, well, I can do that later.

You sure? Of course.

Go on, go and enjoy yourself.

Excellent.

You know, he always manages to curl up after the work's been done.

Well, that's breeding for you.

Hiya.

Hiya. Was I phoning you earlier?

Oh, you're sorry I've been on calls all morning. I found Keith Ashton's London

address. Oh, right.

But it's not that useful. He's abroad.

India. Seems like he'd be away for some months.

Is there anyone else?

Apparently not.

Oh, well, I'll just have to take my chances.

Dennis Ashton has to leave the farm sometime.

Are you going to take it out?

Not exactly, no.

According to his farmhand, he's due to take some lambs to market tomorrow.

I'm hoping I can nip in while he's gone.

That's the plan.

I haven't much alternative.

Good luck.

Thanks.

Look, are you done yet?

I've got a very important part in this dance display, and I need to practice.

All right.

Oh, Charles, it's a wonderful view.

Isn't it?

Though I'm afraid I've got rather blasé about it. It takes a visitor to remind

me that it's not just a larder for grouts.

You are listed to appear before the magistrates tomorrow.

A solicitor has been contacted and will be here shortly.

You'll be prosecuted for the offences you committed here in Aidensfield, and

others you've admitted to will be taken into consideration.

Thank you.

Now, is there anyone we can contact on your behalf?

A family member, perhaps?

No.

No.

More good tea?

Thanks.

Lattice bedroom windows standing open to let in the sweet -smelling air.

The ragged old rock's nest still dangling in the old trees at the bottom

front garden.

And now I'm in the garden at the back, beyond the yard where the empty pigeon

house and dog kennel are.

Very present.

to go and take them lambs to auction tomorrow.

And I've got them papers to sign at the bank.

And you're going to be all right, cos I won't go. You know I won't be going. No,

no, no, you must go. It's important.

All right, love.

Don't you fret.

Rob Walker, you've taken your time coming to see me.

Do you?

Plus you.

Did you bump into one of them Irish famines? You look half -starved.

Well, I've been weeks on the hoof.

Never been fitter. There's obviously nothing wrong with your swimming. You

that con man away, yeah?

Well, he's in court tomorrow.

I think I'd see them coming by now, wouldn't you? Well, he's fooled plenty

others, Gina.

Where's the madame?

She went off with Lord Ashfordly earlier, and we haven't heard from her

Oscar's really had his nose pushed out.

Don't be ridiculous.

Mr Walker.

Wilf. Can I have a word?

Yeah, what is it?

Perhaps I shouldn't be saying that, but I'm a bit worried about what's going on

at Berry Hill.

In what way?

Last time Nurse Cassidy came round, the boss went crackers.

Started waving his shotgun about.

He threatened her with a gun.

He weren't pointing it.

But the message was clear?

You won't say I said that?

No, you did the right thing, Moff.

What is it?

I've been thinking about what you said earlier. About going to see Jean Ashton.

Yeah? I think I should come with you.

What? You think I need a bodyguard?

Well, just to be sure.

And what would that say about my relationship with my patient?

This is a special situation.

I don't sense.

You? You've no idea what's happening in that house. I know you're dealing with a

very angry man.

That's not unusual.

He thinks the medical profession's let his wife down.

Now all he can do is look on helplessly while she suffers.

Dennis Ashton isn't the patient here. That's where you're wrong.

They both are.

All right, why don't I stand hand?

In the background? Absolutely not. Look, Rob, I know you do a good job.

People trust you, but my patients have got to trust me too.

For thanks, but no thanks.

You worry about your job and I'll worry about mine.

No more than an hour.

She must be hurt very badly.

Tell me what makes you sadder than me.

Open your door, don't hide in the dark.

You're lost in the dark, you can trust me.

Cause you know that's how it must be.

Lisa, Lisa, sad Lisa, Lisa.

Leave that for a minute, Gina.

Why? I need a witness.

Where's Bernie?

He's out.

I should have guessed.

You can get rid of all this junk right now.

You what?

You swore on the Bible you wouldn't be selling any of these flags.

Hey, and off the merchandise.

Do you... think that I would break a solemn oath.

Of course, I'm not selling the flags.

David, show him the notice.

See? And how much is the heather?

It's, uh, two bob.

Two bob?

For something you can pick up for nothing?

Yeah, well, it's plus a free flag, Mr. Blayton.

Give me strength.

Hey, it's a bargain, I reckon.

I would have come earlier.

We don't want this sore getting any worse.

Dennis will see to it.

He sees to everything.

It's my job, Jean.

He used to be so hot -tempered.

But he's been so patient.

It's grand, being here with him.

That's fine for now.

But I'd like to keep an eye on it.

Will you have a word with Mr Ashton and make sure I can call again?

Will you do that, Gene?

I warned you.

Come to a walker? It's Wilf from Burial Farm.

Nurse Cassidy's come to see the missus while the boss are out, but he's come

back unexpected.

What's happened, Wolf? I don't know.

Everything's gone quiet.

Where's Nurse Cassidy now?

In the house.

State world clear.

I'm coming over.

Dennis? I'm here, love. I'm here.

The nurse is here.

Aye, well, she's gone. I sent her away.

I'll not leave you again, Jean.

I'll be here with you for every moment.

Is Keith coming?

Yes,

yes, love.

He'll be here soon.

Mr. Ashton, PC Walker, open up.

You alright?

Where is he?

Mr Cooper.

Mr Cooper, you have repented of your sins somewhat belatedly. However,

of your guilty plea, your advanced age and your expression of remorse, you have

been sentenced to two years in prison, suspended for two years.

This means that you are free to go.

But if you are found guilty of any offence within the next two years, the

sentence will be applied immediately.

Thank you, Mum.

Bad result, Leslie?

More than fair.

Must be a weight off your mind.

So, what now?

Good question. New staff, quite a thing.

Well, you said you'd try and track down your family.

Did I? No, I'm not sure.

Go on.

Give him a call. See where you stand.

Yes. It's been a long while, though.

Well, you'd better get started, then.

Yes.

Which way to the bus station?

Come on, I'm going that way.

How is he?

Sattered.

You know all about that.

You're not going to charge him with anything, are you?

Not unless you make a complaint.

Look, I understand why you didn't want to get me involved.

But next time, give me the benefit of the doubt, yeah?

Message received.

Jean Ashton came home to die.

That's sad enough, but it nearly ended in someone else getting hurt.

Just sad that I couldn't do any more to help, that's all.

Yeah, well, we do what we can.

Hey! Hey!

Whose kids are these?

Can't you keep them under control?

Rosie, come here.

Lord Ashfordly wants to know where you are now.

Oh, don't tempt me.

Well, he seems to be in his usual position.

Stuck close to his vet.

Deuce is going on!

What did they get?

Two years suspended.

Good news all round, really.

Well, don't hang your coat up. You're not stopping.

Why, what's up?

A man answering to Les Cooper's description was seen nicking a bus from

station. He was last seen heading for Whitby.

Jess, come on.

Perkins, I want an explanation.

Oh, I thought you had all the answers, Mr. Blaketon. I'm warning you.

What for?

I confirmed the time of the train.

You never asked if it still stopped here. You should have checked the

more carefully.

Oscar, what are we to do?

Well, the train won't stop now till it gets to Whitby, so we'll have to drive

there, pick them up and bring them back.

You've not heard the last of this.

I don't believe it.

It might not be him.

Oh, it's him, all right.

Probably got them to fill up the tank and give him a map.

I'm the one to blame. I did the tickets.

No, no, it's not your fault. You were in my chair.

I should have checked.

Yeah, I reckon that's it.

Come in, number five. Your time is up.

Sorry. You had everybody fooled, didn't you?

I nearly fooled myself, but I realised I couldn't.

Couldn't what?

Face up to me family and go straight.

Too much time gone. Too many bridges burned.

When it comes down to it, conning's the only thing I know.

I'm better off in prison.

That's where I belong.

What's going on here?

Jeff! Get him in car.

Isn't that, uh... Les Cooper.

Yeah. Oh, what's going on?

Well, he decided to nick this bus and go on holiday for a couple of years at Her

Majesty's on Sea.

Well, what are you doing with the bus?

I'll have to come back, take it to the depot.

By a Whitby.

Whitby? Well, there's a nice turning circle in Whitby, right outside the

station.

Here they come!

You said you weren't coming.

Yeah, well, thought about what you said.

About what life throws at us during the job we do.

Here I am, making the best of things, no matter what.

Ah.

Say, laddie.

Sid Vickers is more than a trump.

You should hear him sing.

You must be D .S. Dawson.

How about a call from HQ?

Martin Baldwin.

Read me.

The king of rock and roll. Put your hands together. You ain't nothing but a

hound, no.

Don't look at me.