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

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

Who's that?

Hello?

Who is he?

Hello?

Come on, come on.

Don't hang about.

Oi, what are you doing there?

I'm going to kill you, don't get on your
own side.

Come on, what's happening here?

It's not going to help me, it's not
going to help me.

Oi,

what are you doing, you dirty ape? Come
here, get all of that, get it moved.

Do what he said.

Have you got something to say, Teton?

Oh, wait a minute.

Yeah, well, remember, Teton, your time's
my time.

Just move it.

You! You're two minutes late. I'm
ducking you three children.

Come on.

Get it out of here.

Get it out of here.

Don't touch it.

There's been another accident up at
Ross's farm.

We need to get up there.

That was Oscar Blaketon complaining
about Ross's lorries again.

It's been getting worse the last three
weeks, reading through the village

morning, noon and night. And he's not
the only one to complain.

Is there no end to the trouble that that
man causes?

You two, go and talk to Mr Blaketon.

Reassure him that we are going to deal
with Albert Ross.

Yes, Sergeant.

Mason, with me.

Well, hello, strangers.

Oh, what can I get you?

Two pints, please, dear.

How have you two been keeping, then?
Same as ever, Oscar.

Saw no change there.

Yeah, I'm grand, thanks.

Just back to lick the old man into shape
again.

I don't know how you do it, Mr Harper.

I know. He won't have help. I don't need
any help. I have never needed any help.

Hey, this one's on me, son. Dad, what
are you doing?

Look, it's not money, it's a bit of
blank paper. What?

It's a good job I'm around.

I don't know, son.

Don't worry, Dad, he's thought it.

Morning.

Well, here they are at last, the long
arm of the law.

You've had a bit of a push on them, Mr.
Blaketon. Yeah, well, I telephoned

yesterday and again today. We've got
lorries speeding through the village at

rate of naught, ignoring the law, and
it's dangerous.

We're aware of the problem, Oscar.

Always the same two lorries.

Yeah, racing past every few minutes.

Yeah, it's Albert Ross they work for, so
you need to sort him out.

Yeah, well, Sergeant Miller's up at
Ross's place now, and believe me, he'll

taking a firm line.

Well, let's hope he does.

Before somebody gets killed.

You're OK, you're OK.

She's OK.

Don't worry. We'll get into hospital as
soon as we can.

Tell Julie I'm OK, Stan.

Is that your girlfriend?

She is.

I think she is.

She's his daughter.

Right, come on, lads. The old over.

Let's get back to work.

What's happened to him, Mr Ross? They
say he's soft in the head.

He went right in front of the lorry.

He's working us too fast. He wants a
charge in.

Troublemaker. You always get one.

Where's the driver?

Over there.

Just stop a minute, Sir Ross.

Look, I haven't got a minute. These
fascists said they're going to be up for

next week. Otherwise, I'm going to lose
the supermarket contract.

And that means money to me. This isn't
the first time we've been called to an

accident on your land, is it, Mr Ross?

Well, that's exactly what it is, an
accident.

The good thing is, these idiots are ten
a penny. You made me master on your own

land, but I'll be mastering this.

There are laws, and I'll see they're not
broken.

They're not?

Now I'm losing time and I'm losing
money.

Come on, move it!

Commission!

I want every man here interviewed.

Have you lost your clothes?

He's broken his arm.

Various cuts and bruises, but he'll
live.

We'd like to work with him.

Be quick.

When he's discharged, will you hop in
and check that he's okay?

Yes, of course.

Oh, and nurse, free tonight.

I've spoken to the other workmen, but no
one saw Ross despite the driver.

Even the driver himself denies it.

No -one's saying because Ross had sacked
him.

After he'd hit him.

Hit them?

He was only with his fists.

We all know about Ross's behaviour, Mr
Keaton.

If we don't have any evidence, we have
to treat it as an accident.

Cops.

Always on the boss's side.

We're on no -one's side, Mr Keaton.

Oh, yeah.

Because Josh is a nobody.

But if it'd been Ross that got knocked
down...

Then you'd do something about it,
wouldn't you?

If laws had been broken, yes, but in
this case, none were.

So no charges will be brought.

Stand.

We'll be OK, won't we?

Of course we will.

I'll look after you.

Eh?

You and Ross have had dealings before?

Yes, plenty.

He's a bully and he takes it out on his
men.

There's a fireman just recently. His
name is Ken.

Ken Orton.

He was of great height.

Ross sent him up on the roof of his
barn.

Was Ross charged? No.

More's the pity.

I've lost count of the number of workers
involved in accidents on Ross's land.

He's careless with his men's safety.
He's not fit to be in charge.

Write up your accident report, Mason.

Keep an eye on the site.

I've got to get on.

He likes his food on the table the
minute he's in.

You're not feeling down at all, are you?

I'm fine.

I told you.

One of the workmen was taken to hospital
today, Josh.

Is he all right?

He's broken his arm.

He asked for you.

Are you in here? No.

He's always coming up to see me.

He brings me flowers.

I've told him to stop coming up. If my
dad finds him here...

Juliet, what have you done to your arms?
Not myself.

Carrying stuff out to barn.

You ought to be careful.

That's Dad.

What do you want?

I was just passing.

Passing here?

There's nowhere to pass to.

Listen, lads.

We managed fine here without any
interfering.

I built this farm up from nothing.

Without meddlers.

Isn't it, Julie?

Yes, Dad.

I'll be off then.

Well, there's the door.

I need to get on the phone.

I'm going to have a man for the morning.
The dummy's hurt himself.

If you need anything, give me a call.

She won't.

It's all blank paper.

How's it blank paper, Dad?

I don't know.

How much were here?

About 60 quid.

Well, where's it gone then?

60 quid?

We all know what Ross is like, don't we?
Yeah.

Now, pick us up one by one so we stand
together, right?

No, I think this lot, they're heading
for trouble.

What do you mean?

Seem like a decent crowd.

Experience, Gina.

All right, David.

Well, you seem a bit down in the dumps.

No, I went for a drive with Dee for
earlier.

I saw this man running through the
woods.

He was completely naked.

Hello there. How are you feeling? You
all right?

He's fine, thanks. Yeah. Yeah, thank
you.

You need to be careful of that arm.

What's the rest?

I can pop round and see if you like.

Will you bring some biscuits?

I like Gary Boldy. I'll see what I can
do.

Now, if you don't mind, this is a
worker's meeting.

That's the worst thing about your job,
having to mix work with your private

life. Sorry?

Well, you wouldn't catch me talking to
patients outside the hospital. Not good

for them, not good for me.

The usual.

Yeah.

Usual.

When were you left aware that the money
was there?

Last week.

By the milkman.

And unless he accepts bits of blank
paper, it were there then.

Did you keep tobacco in this town as
well? I did.

Have you been aware of anyone entering
the house without your permission?

Well, I... I thought I heard noises last
night, but when I got up, there didn't

seem to be anybody there.

Obviously, I can't say for sure.

Do you have any regular visitors?

Albert Ross keeps popping in.

Albert Ross?

Oh, he's been a good friend.

He never told me you were coming here.

It must be him that took it.

Well, how's that, Mr Harper? Well, it's
the kind of thing he'd stoop to.

Well, he's been good to me.

You want to stay away from people like
him, Dad?

Well, don't you worry. We'll do all that
we can.

and I'll speak to Mr Rowe for bringing
the warning.

Come on, then.

Let's get some work done.

You can't work.

Get off my land, you sack.

Josh, come here.

He's going nowhere.

No -one's checking his place.

Who's next?

We do.

Move.

Come on.

Move him. Move.

Stand firm.

Right. I'll move you.

Don't worry, please, sir.

You need to take your level of
aggression down a peg or two.

I should have thought that yesterday's
incident might have taught you a lesson.

And you need to do your job, Constable.

I am.

I'm here to ask about some money that's
gone missing from John Harper.

Do you know anything about that?

No, I don't.

Do you know of anyone else that's been
visiting him?

No, I damn well don't.

Now get off my land, the lot of you.
You're sacked.

He sacks a man who's been hurt by one of
his vehicles and replaces him with a

scab.

Now he sacks us all because we challenge
him.

And we have a choice.

We can slink away with our tails between
our legs, or we can stand up for

ourselves.

Did you get anything from John Harper?

Whoever took the money from the tin put
pieces of paper in at the plate.

The tin really smells of tobacco.

Get things of crime to examine the
paper, and then alert shops and the

If it smells...

It might be noticed.

How much are we talking about?

He reckons about £60.

Mr Harper told me that Albert Ross has
been visiting him. I questioned Ross,

he denies any knowledge of any money.

He could stop us working for now.

But I'll tell you this.

We can stop him from working.

And there's a poet.

Shelley.

And he wrote, Rise like lions after
slumber.

An unvanquishable number.

Shake your chains to worth like dew,
which in sleep had fallen on you.

Ye are many.

They are few.

Now, who's with me?

We're with you. Yeah, yeah, right.

Do you mind clearing away from here?
You're causing a disturbance.

We're not here for trouble.

Either you clear off or I call the
police. I don't want this rabble in

my pub.

We're decent men trying to earn a wage.

Yeah, right, well...

On your way. Now.

Come.

You saw a man running naked in here?

Oh, yeah.

Well, why would anybody want to do that?

Well, I don't know, do I?

Well, that's him.

He's got no hair.

You saved me.

What name do you go by?

It's David.

King of kings.

For any funny -smelling cash, just let
me know. Aye, I will.

If I were you, Joe, I'd get up to Ross's
place. He's got replacement workers up

there, and the men he's sacked have just
taken off, looking for trouble, I'm

sure. Right.

Right, Tasha.

Hello.

I told you not to come up here.

My dad'll kill you.

I'm just...

I wanted to see you.

Josh, I like you coming up to see me,
but it's no good.

That's a nice car.

Don't you like me saying nice things?

Don't you like me?

Of course I like you, Josh, but not the
way you like me.

Thank you.

Now you'd better go.

I thought I'd drop by when your dad's
not around.

Why's that?

I'm concerned about the bruises on your
arm.

I told you. I were carrying stuff.

Juliet, they look like finger marks.

Like somebody grabbed you.

Did your dad do it? No.

It's going to be fine.

I just thought that... That's what
everybody does.

Thinks they know what it's me about.

Nobody thinks I can manage on my own.

Well, I'm going to.

Don't want any trouble.

Neither do we.

All we want is our jobs back.

No scabs are taking up from us.

Delta Alpha 240 Control.

Looks like there's more trouble brewing
over at Ross's place. Send backup. Over.

Look, if you didn't mean to arm
yourself, why did you jump in the river?

I was cleansing myself of the old self.

Fire. Water.

Hey, soft, poor lad.

But my guardian angel saved me.

You've got your hair off.

Free of the old me.

Here you are.

Shall we have a biscuit?

Help yourself. I'm fine.

I wouldn't eat that.

I stopped.

A blast from the past.

Why, have you stopped?

You'd be off if you ate it.

There's better biscuits in the tin.

Oh, my.

You must be here for a purpose.

Talking about angels, he's soft as a
cucumber.

Imagine what it must be like to be soft
as a cucumber.

All squidgy and spoogy on the inside.

Oh, look at that green grass.

What? Oh, did you ever see anything so
green?

It's like...

Warm peas in a pan, making you feel all
warm and

pea -like. Did you put gin in your tea?

No, I just had a nice cup of tea and
some lovely cake.

Oh, it's the cake.

You'd better get me home.

Stan.

He hits Julie.

And we don't know that for sure.

He hurt her and I'm going to hurt him.

Do no such thing you don't hit him, OK?
Leave him to me.

I've told you, keep up my land.

We've come for our jobs.

You're a thick as treacle, aren't you?

You haven't got jobs.

You're all sacked. You're only to have
labour.

You've got rights.

And I've got rights to hire people who
are prepared to work.

We worked hard for you.

Sweated for you.

Miller! Get these trespassers off my
land!

Get up!

Just get up!

Please, Miller!

Calm down!

Stop it! All right!

Stop this!

Stop it now!

All right, you.

You! You!

With us. You're under arrest.

Come on, move it! My hand!

Look, I understand.

You're a copper.

Yes, I am, and I'm proud to be one.

But I didn't drop into this world with a
uniform.

I worked down the pit like my dad before
me.

And I watched his health broken by the
cruelty of mine owners.

I've known it firsthand.

I've known bad employers and I've known
hard times.

They're still hard.

Maybe. But breaking the law won't help
your cause.

So scum like Ross get to do what they
like.

They're going to charge for a lot of
them.

I haven't decided yet.

A cooling -off period will do them all a
lot of good.

You saw what happened.

I was assaulted, so if you want to take
his statement, you'd better get your

pens out and get writing now.

We've got that, but then we have the
other matter.

John Harper has had the money stolen
from his house.

And? And it seems you're a regular
visitor there.

So it's a crime to be neighbourly now?

No, but it is a crime to steal from a
blind man.

You're accusing me of stealing from John
Harper?

Do you know, some people take the
biscuit mill, but you, you take the tin

all. Why do you visit him?

Because he's an old man and he's blind
and he doesn't get much company. Apart

from your sudden membership of the
Bleeding Heart Society.

Now, listen, shouldn't you two be out
there getting the man that assaulted me?

You see, what I find strange, Mr Ross,
is you're the only person that visits Mr

Harper and then all that money goes
missing.

I don't need money.

I've made my own money.

I've got a farm, I've got land, I've got
lorries. I don't need money.

Yes, and your lorries are causing a
nuisance.

Yeah?

Well, talk to the driver.

Don't persecute me.

Mason, would you leave us for a minute?
I'd like to have a word with Mr Ross

alone. Sorry.

Don't talk to me about persecution, Mr
Ross.

The troubles at your side begin with
you. You've allowed them to escalate.

You can reinstate your men and this will
all be over.

I'm not doing that.

I don't give in to bullies.

Do you know what it's like living at the
bottom of a pile, trying to scrape a

living?

Do you have any idea what it's like
living from hand to mouth, moving from

to town, working in soul -breaking jobs
just to keep some kind of life together,

put food on the table, a roof over your
head?

Well, when I was young, I saw it face to
face. I thought those days were done.

You're a communist, Miller.

I've got a crucial deadline.

I've got to get them sheds up for the
supermarket contracts.

You don't know anything about it.

I'm a man who believes in decency, Mr
Ross, and I will have decency and

on my patch.

Is that right?

You listen to me.

If you don't calm this down, what? I'll
come looking for you.

You're threatening me.

I'm promising you.

Take your hands off me, Miller!

You listen to me.

You watch your step.

Take him out to the cells.

Let him cool his heels.

Give them all a warning.

Mr. Sepp, you must have heard that,
Constable.

He threatened me, not to mention my nan,
Louis.

I'll have him for a talk.

How have they gone down?

Yeah, they're fine.

Oh, they were like saucers.

Yuri Gargarin could have flown to the
moon on them.

You seem very happy.

Happy?

I would do lally, thanks to that cake.

Yeah, well, he told you not to eat it.
He doesn't.

I could be addicted.

To cake?

To what was in it.

Oh, Lord knows what might have happened,
David.

Yeah, well, I'll tell him next time I go
up to see him. He'll be very sorry when

he knows that you've been upset.

You keep away from him, David.

Talking about guardian angels.

How's the love of your life?

She's grand.

How's yours?

A good doctor.

Fine. Why?

I'm just asking.

I'm allowed to ask.

Couldn't be better.

Honestly.

Do you ever go up and visit John Harper?

I did.

But he made it very clear he doesn't
want my help. Why?

Some money's gone missing from his
house. It looks like theft.

How awful.

He'd steal from a blind man.

The only person who visits him is Albert
Ross.

Well, you've had dealings with him?
Yeah.

He's not the easiest of people.

Yes, I've had the pleasure.

I use the term loosely.

You think he had something to do with
it?

He had the opportunity.

Well, I've got other concerns about
Albert Ross.

Josh visits his daughter. I don't think
she wants him to, and Ross wouldn't like

it.

Juliet's arms were covered in bruises,
like somebody grabbed her by force.

You think Josh did it?

I was thinking more of a dad.

I'll just check the outbuildings.

I'll be about ten minutes.

Hello?

You're a leech, bruv!

You need dealing with your racist scum!

Get up with that! Your police mate's to
help you.

All right.

I don't need anyone's help, especially
you.

What did you call him for?

I was scared.

That's your problem. You won't do what
you're told.

Did you see your attacker?

No, he's a coward.

He came up from behind me.

Did he say anything?

Some rubbish about what you cop was
protecting me.

And he called me Reesty.

Reesty? That's what he said.

Rancid. Me.

I understand that Josh has been visiting
you.

Did you tell him not to come?

Yeah.

Did you say your dad wouldn't like it?

Yeah, but he... Well, Josh wouldn't.

What's happened to your arm?

Not myself.

Do you know anything about this?

She told you.

She knocked herself.

I'll have a look around outside.

See if I can find a weapon.

Tell your sergeant I'm on his case.

Can I have a word?

Trouble.

Josh, come with me.

It's okay.

I don't like this.

It's all right. Go.

I'm hungry.

Where's Dan?

We need to ask you a few questions.

We'll get you a nice cup of tea when
we're done.

And toasty cheese?

Well, we don't have cheese, but we'll
see you're all right.

OK.

Did you assault Mr Ross?

He hits Julie.

That makes you angry, does it?

Just tell me the truth.

Yeah.

Yes, it makes you angry, or yes, you
assaulted Mr Ross.

I won't stand.

He'll be here in a minute.

It must upset you when he hits her.

It's not right. It makes me mad.

Is that why you hit him?

I can't remember.

Can I have my tea now?

Make him fix you his plate?

Listen, if we can prove that Michael
Ross assaults Juliet, then we'll charge

him. But we need you to tell us the
truth.

Will it help Juliet?

Yes.

If he's hurting her, then...

We need to protect her.

Did you assault Albert Ross?

Yeah.

I won't stand here.

Try starting her up.

Thanks. I didn't realise it'd take so
long.

Sorry. It's just, I don't want my dad
coming back while you're here.

It's a surprise.

Do you think it'll take much longer?

I shouldn't think so.

Oh, spoke too soon.

He's admitted it.

Admitted what?

Assaulting Mr Ross.

He never touched him. He was with me in
the caravan.

He's in love with Juliet Ross.

He wants to protect her. He falls in
love everywhere we go. It's all one

It's actual bodily harm, Mr Keaton. It's
a serious offence.

He never touched him.

I never touched him.

We'll back each other up. We were in the
caravan.

He does whatever you say.

You forced him to admit something he
didn't do.

We haven't forced anything.

It wasn't him.

It was me.

I did it.

I assaulted Mr Ross.

Yes.

I don't think either of them did it.

Look, we've got confessions from both of
them.

If one of them's guilty, we're going to
find out which one it is.

It's not very nice, is it? Oh, no, poor
Aunt Peggy. She's right upset with being

so poorly on that.

But no harm done, really.

She's back, with both feet on the
ground.

Well, uh... Oh, yeah, yeah.

It's nice of you to drop by.

Doing your angel bit.

You were in a band?

I was.

The Ruffles.

I've heard of them.

That's great.

It was.

I left.

Have you ever left here?

Why would I do that?

I guess you're right.

So did you paint these?

I used to paint lots, but I lost that
passion.

So why don't you paint now?

Now?

You mean right now?

Well, yeah, if you... Your wish is my
command.

You're right, you know.

Why are you always right?

I don't know.

Good morning, Sergeant.

Good morning.

What can I do for you?

Mr. Albert Roth has made a serious
allegation. Can we use your office,

David? Are you in here?

I told you to stay away from him. He
tried to poison me.

What the heck's going on here?

David, come on, what's going on?

I'll pay you a card.

I'm amused.

Well, I'm not.

So come on.

If you don't... I may have raised my
voice, but I wouldn't have called you

threatening.

He says you put your hands on his
throat.

No.

Our faces were close.

How close?

Nose to nose.

And what did you say?

I told him that he could stop all this
nonsense by rehiring his men.

And you didn't use your hands?

No. And you didn't threaten him?

As I said, I wouldn't have called it
threatening.

No, I didn't hear Sergeant Miller
threaten him. I heard him say he should

his step.

Is that not a threat?

It was advice.

Did you hear Sergeant Miller make a
threat to Mr. Ross?

No.

Did you see him raise his hands?

I was outside the room. I didn't see
anything.

Amuse.

I've never heard anything so ridiculous.

I've told you, David, I don't think it's
right you hanging around him. I've got

jobs for you to do.

And he's a madman.

He's not.

Look, I was helping him.

He's an artist.

And a pop star. Oh, don't talk daft.

He is.

Look. Oh, look.

He gave me this. It's a gold disc.

Good grief.

The Ruffles?

I've found nothing to substantiate Mr
Ross's allegation, but we will have to

follow the correct procedure.

I'll report back to division.

In the meantime, Sergeant, you do well
to keep your emotions in check.

I wanted to ask you about Albert Ross
and about Ethan.

What about me?

Where were you last night?

I was here.

Albert Ross was insulted last night.

Is he all right?

He'll be fine.

He's been kind to me, coming here.

He were after your money, Dad.

He was after me listening.

A widower like him.

He liked to talk about his wife.

Don't think he talks to any other
people.

We have two men in custody.

Workers from the clearing.

The thing is, I don't think that they
did it.

No?

You strike me as a fair man, Mr Harper.

Now, I don't like to see innocent men
locked up for something that they didn't

do.

I think you might be the same.

Was Ethan here all of last night?

No. No, he wasn't.

Nope.

Eureka! Oh!

You were right, David.

I told you.

Hey, pure gold.

Well, I misjudged him, lad.

And I want you to go back there and be
his friend.

Albert Ross is a good man.

He visits me.

He's not a good man, Dad.

I know that. You know that.

And Copper knows it.

There's hundreds that swing for him.

It's not the hundreds I'm after. It's
the one who did it.

Oh, it's him.

Copper's.

Sideway rich and powerful.

You know he took that money off me, Dad.

You know it.

And you know right now.

He's laughing.

You seem to have it in for Mr Ross.

Yeah, well, he's got it in for everyone
round here.

He plays with them men's lives, making
money for himself, and he don't care who

he tramples on in protest.

None of which gives anyone the right to
attack him.

There's more to that Reesty thief.

He's a cheat and a bully, and you, you
protect him.

You know, it's funny.

That's what the man who assaulted Ross
called him, Reesty.

It's not a very commonly used word
around these parts, is it, Ethan?

I was thinking about what you were
telling me.

Oh, yeah?

It's what you don't say that counts.

The spaces between the words make me
fill in the gap.

Right.

I've been writing a new song.

Well, that's good, isn't it?

You like your life, don't you?

Why wouldn't I?

And find there.

At least he got what was coming to him.

Whatever Albert Ross may have done, you
had no right to assault him.

But he never gets what's due to him.

He gets what's got free, but not this
time.

Give him the chance.

I'd do it again.

A man has been arrested for assault.

You're free to go.

So we didn't do it then, sir?

You understand why you were suspects?

We always are.

Where are you heading?

To look for work and a better employer.

It won't always be like this.

Times will change.

But not quick enough.

Can we get something to eat, please,
Dan?

Thank you so much, Mr Spitz. You're very
welcome. Hope you dance, please.

Hey, where did you get these?

Oh, yeah, is that the Daily Express news
desk?

Well, I believe I have got an exclusive
for you.

Well, how about the current whereabouts
of Keith Drake of the Ruffles?

Well, I am at the moment considering an
offer from the Mirror, but I do believe

that your boss, Lord Beaverbrook, has
got very deep pockets.

Juliet Ross has just paid Bernie Scripps
with money that's smelted tobacco.

She's headed off in a Woolsey towards
the Whitby Road. Right, younger

you take the back roads.

Mason, see if you can head her off on
the top road.

How? Phone Albert Ross.

Get him to let us know if he hears
anything from his daughter.

They say every man must need protection.

They say every man must...

Yet I swear I see my reflection.

Some place so high above the wall.

I see my light come shining.

Because of your dad, Gillian?

No.

He's handy with his fists.

Why didn't you leave before?

He's my dad.

I didn't know how I'd manage without me.

But I couldn't manage with him. I had no
money to get away and that's all I

wanted, to get away from him. I want to
see my daughter, Miller!

Sorry, Sarge.

She doesn't want to see you.

Julie!

This is you.

You tried to fend me up with everything,
and now you're trying to do it with

her. She's confessed.

She stole the money from John Harper to
get away from you. No.

It's true, Dad.

And because of her loyalty to you, she
won't confirm what I suspect.

That you assaulted her.

Just like you bully everyone else that
gets in your way.

You're talking rubbish, Miller.

It's a matter of opinion, and it's not
your place as a coffer. Maybe not.

But I know what kind of a man you are.

I've done no wrong.

You brought trouble to decent, hard
-working men.

You've caused them harm and pain and
loss of livelihood.

You've driven a good man to a criminal
act and you've reduced your daughter to

stealing from a blind man.

Everyone you have dealings with you
bring trouble to.

One day you'll cross the line, Ross.

And I'll be there.

Waiting.

Here.

For you.

You show me what it takes to have an
open heart.

You're a good man, David.

But Beth...

Jump so high.

And then he'd lightly touch down. Keep
your shape up, David.

I want you in your best glad rags. The
press will be here any minute to meet

Dre.

Ah, well, they can't really, see,
because he's, er, he's gone.

Gone? Gone where?

Well, no, no, he left first thing this
morning. Something about pastures new or

something. And what about my money?

They're coming all the way from London.

Oh, dear.

Oh, what are we going to do, David?

Come on. Go on, get out of here.

Split up and shake them off the tent.

Lord, he talked of life.

Laughed, slapped his leg a step.

John Harper's got his money back.

Well, I bet someone's happy.

What about DS Dawson?

Is she happy?

It would seem so.

There are times, Nathan, as a police
officer, you see great injustice.

And it's hard to keep your feelings in
check.

Sergeant?

Albert Ross is poison.

Some people spread bitterness wherever
they go.

It would seem I let him get to me, too.

Sergeant?

Go on, then, lad. There's work to be
done.

I'm hungry, Stan.

You'll have to wait.

Okay. Where are we going now?

Whitby. I've never been there.

Neither have I.

I'm really hungry, Stan.

Whitby, mate.

Come on.

We can have fish and chips.

Would you like to go there?

Yeah, of course you will. Come on. Okay.

Amidst fears that he was dead, Drake
called his record company and said, I'm

back and I'm ready to record.

He's here with me now. Are you all right
there?

Oh, yeah, yeah. Thank God, I'm fine.

It's a bit cold for sitting out, isn't
it?

And I'm working on a new concept album.

Sorry, I'm just trying to listen.

The ballad of a good man.

The title track is about a man who
taught me the value of simplicity.

I'll see you, David.

It's a gift.

Don't catch a chill.

This song is for him.

And I picture him.

In the dales, dog by his side, warm wind
at his back, and a sun on his face.

And I thank you.

I'll play it for you now.

There is a man.

You may see him about.

Something in his eyes.

I didn't expect this sort of thing here
in Aidensfield.

I don't know exactly what she went
through during the war, but I'm sure it

no picnic.

Careful, David.

Don't put any more cola!

Whatever you do!

I'm begging!