All language subtitles for heartbeat_s17e04_love_story

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?