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

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

You know what she said to me last night? She said, I hope you get locked in that

cold door and freeze to death.

She said, and when you do, I'm going to dance all over your grave. I said,

that's fine by me. I'm being buried at sea.

Let's work together.

What's going on?

And you are, sir?

Ali Hodge. I'm the Ruddy Market Superintendent.

Now, do you mind telling me what's going on, love? I'm DS Dawson. I have a

warrant to search these premises. Let me see that.

Breathe in.

Remember, your stomach expands first and then your chest.

Filling the lungs completely.

And again.

I'm never going to get the hang of it.

All right, tea break, I think.

Turns out it was the most expensive primate shop, but Johnny says it doesn't

matter, we're having it anyway.

I'm quite that mad, Johnny. So excited about baby.

Don't worry.

It's all talk.

Yeah, I know.

Anything? Nothing but aye.

You all right, love?

Yeah.

Yeah, I'm all right. I'm just a bit... I'd better get going or I'll miss me

both. I can give you a lift home if you like.

Yeah?

Yeah. Come on.

That's hundreds of pounds worth of fish you just ruined. Well, put it all back

in the box, then. That's no ruddy good.

What are you looking for, anyway?

I'm not at liberty to say. Oh, you lot.

You see a fishing boat, you think smuggling.

You've no respect.

Fishermen in this fleet risk their lives.

Look, Mr Hodge, I'm sorry.

Clear your information. Yeah, you will be sorry.

Because I'm going to be making an official complaint to the chief

Son, you have...

You don't like me very much, do you?

No, I understand. I can't keep my gob shut. That's my trouble.

To tell you the truth, I'm scared, Steph.

Of what?

Having a baby.

Do you think it'll hurt much?

Well, don't think about it.

My granddad had a child with seven kids. It wasn't my dad that killed her.

That's a cheerful thought, eh?

No.

All right, Sal.

Bought you some dolly mixtures because you said... He's been looking all over

for you.

Where is he?

He had to go to leave last night. He had to go on his own.

Well, why didn't he tell me he was going? Well, he tried to get hold of

He's not happy.

It's Robbie, Jenny's brother.

In love, eh?

I hate him. He's always looking at me.

Me and Jenny, we are actually married.

Well, not yet, anyway.

I just pretend.

Got this myself from Woolies.

Well, you know what people are like.

Yeah.

I know that, sir, but I thought the information was reliable.

These are regular shipments. Ten, maybe 15 pounds of cannabis coming through

every month.

Yeah, but... I know, but...

Yes, ma 'am.

Do we know what went wrong, Sergeant?

Yeah.

Apparently it was all my fault. I'm a lousy detective.

That's a bit hard.

Ever since this new D .I. arrived, he's made it clear how he feels about women

in C .I .D.

The capacity to prop up a bar and down pipes of ale. That's what it takes to be

a good copper in his book. Well, where did the information come from?

Surely we need to go back to that. What's the whole point?

It came from a snout of mine.

A small -time dealer who gets his supplies from the gang that bring the

in. So either he got it wrong or he was lying to you.

I realise that, but the DI doesn't want to know.

So what are you going to do now?

You could throw in the towel and prove him right.

Or we could find your informer and find out what he's playing at.

Oh, put the cracker door on. The old thing's a ruddy fiasco.

Not just because Millard the way, she swans in here, takes over his office

without any... You're just miffed because she let Joe have the

Hey, I'd have had that door off in one go, I can tell you.

Look at that.

Oh, do me happy to.

Oh, well, so would I.

You?

Right.

Come on, see what you're made of. Look, I've got work to do, even if you

haven't. In the absence of a sergeant, I've elected myself senior PC in this

station. Now get your jacket off.

Give over.

Oh, it's just a bit of on -the -job training for my junior colleague, sir.

So I see.

Sergeant Miller would be impressed.

There's something that we need to follow up. Could you cover for me an inch?

He's got a ruddy cheek.

If he doesn't want to dig the grave... No, no, he's not saying that.

For it's a point of principle.

I mean, he's been doing that job for yonks. It's time he got a pay rise.

Peggy, it's not up to me. The diocese sets the rates for gravediggers. You'll

have to take it up with the bishop.

Mr. Scripps, do you have a moment?

Mrs. Jowett, what can I do for you?

Uncle Percy's funeral.

The brass handle.

I've ordered them. They are expected.

As you know, my uncle was a prominent local figure. He gave distinguished

service in two wars, latterly as captain of the Home Guard.

I want him buried in a fitting manner.

I suggest you chase your suppliers up.

I can only do as much as I can. I know you'll do your best, Mr Scripps.

Now, I've spoken to the vicar about the eulogy. Now, can I presume, as far as

you're concerned, everything is in place?

Yes, more or less.

I'll see you the day after tomorrow, then.

You've got to hand it to her.

That's a woman that gets what she wants.

Not necessarily.

I'll not be burying anybody unless I can get this hearse fixed.

Poor Sally.

I ended up feeling really sorry for her.

We've changed you two.

Yeah, well, she's just a case.

She needs someone to look after her, if you ask me. And I reckon her Johnny's

not all he's cracked up to be. Well, you need looking after, too. Come on, sit

down for five minutes, will you?

Yeah, she's right. Look, pat him here.

Thanks.

Oh, it'll be nice to take the weight off me feet.

Gina, I've been thinking, vol -a -vol.

It's kept me awake all night.

Perfect for a christening or some other festive celebration, but a funeral.

Are we in danger of straying into frivolity here?

Maybe we should just eat the sandwiches, then. I'll do you some cucumber, egg

and crust.

Anne? As ever, you're a source of sound, practical wisdom.

Good morning, Joyce. I was sorry to hear about your uncle.

That's very kind, Oscar.

Sadly, I'm becoming rather an expert at organising funerals after my poor dear

sister. Aye.

That was a terrible tragedy.

You were such a tower of strength.

I shall never forget.

Anyway, I must get on.

Gina, I'll speak to you later.

Keep your mouth shut.

How did you get a hold of him in the first place?

Small -time drugs bust.

He's just a petty villain, really.

We're in June of style overnight. They're not going to give him a choice.

Inform when he's supplied, or go to jail.

He might just have been lying for the sake of his own skin.

He's pretty convincing.

Reckons the stuff can be enough a trawler and get sitting in the warehouse

overnight. He could just have got the day wrong.

I'd say that's the DI.

He doesn't want to know.

Please just forgive me. Please forgive me. You're trying hard not to show it.

But baby, baby, I know it. You've

got that loving feeling.

Nice place.

Yeah. Watch your back.

Thank you.

I hope you're not avoiding me Robbie, because I thought we had an

Hiya.

I'm Gina. I'm in Sally's antenatal class.

I brought this book round for her.

Brow come out on his own soon enough. She don't need to read no book on him.

Thanks.

Hiya, Sal.

I brought you this.

Told you everything.

Thought you might find it reassuring.

Thanks. You going to make us that sandwich, then?

Yeah, in a minute, love.

Get us another beer, too.

You know, you could get books on everything, baby.

Um, not much I read about all the pop drinks on there.

What's happened to that there?

Block of dire thirst?

You're paralysed, are you?

You what? If you turn that down, you might be able to hear.

Here you are, love.

I'll get you something to eat in a minute.

It'll work tonight, isn't it?

Well, uh, anyway, I'd best be off to work.

We need to put the place up.

What power can you tell me?

She's not ill. She's just having a baby.

You know, you should read the book too.

There's a section in there for new dads.

You might find it interesting.

Ta -ra, Sal.

I keep telling you, I don't know what happened.

I think you're lying, Robin. The stuff was there. It must have been moved.

we worked at it for ourselves. Moved where?

Well, you know, down the line.

I heard it goes to Leeds first and then out to the dealers. How does it get to

Leeds? I don't know any of that. Doesn't make a lot of sense.

You know it goes to Leeds, but you don't know who takes it. I told you all I

know. I wish I could believe that.

We're trying to help you out of a tight spot here.

You've already been to Borstal. You've got charges for dealing hanging over

I don't want to go back inside.

Well, then you should do some serious thinking.

Both feel to breeze compared with real prison. And believe me, that's where

you're headed.

Listen, mate.

You think she's being hard. Her DI wants you arrested and charged. She's the one

that wants to give you a chance. I don't seem like that.

We need accurate information about the next shipment.

We nick them, you're off the hook.

Simple, really.

You want to avoid jail, that's what you've got to do.

Just think about it.

He's just lying.

I don't think he knows details of the next shipment.

We're going to have to let him go to find that out. No.

We'll just go to ground.

We'll put him under surveillance.

If he fails to deliver, we haul him in, we lean on him again. Yeah, the DI's

really going to agree to the resources for that.

He's already accusing me of wasting time and manpower.

Well, if it's just for a few days, maybe we could manage something between us.

Sergeant Miller's away.

Things are quiet around here.

I could get the lads to cover for me.

How come you're my new best friend, Mason?

There's a gang of drug dealers out there who won't catch you.

That's what I signed up for.

It'll take at least a week to get the fair part.

They've got to be specially made.

I'll have to tell Joyce Charles the funeral's off.

She's not very pleased about that.

Hang on.

Haven't you still got that old horse -drawn earth out the back?

It's a heap of junk.

I used it for Mr Vernon's funeral.

It's been stood out in the rain ever since.

Paintwork's ruined.

Well, you can soon fix that.

Mrs Jowett has made it painfully clear that she expects something fitting.

She'll never go for this. And what could be more fitting for a military hero

than a horse -drawn cortege?

And you can charge more for this. Peggy, this is the 1960s. The undertaking

business has moved on.

Expectations have changed. You know not of what you speak. Oh, do I not?

You know, Bernie, instead of seeing everything as a problem, you should

it as an opportunity.

That's how you get on in business nowadays.

You'd know, I suppose.

Oh, I've picked up loads of businesses.

Yeah, look what's down to them all.

I bet I could talk her into an all -strong cortege.

This might fly.

I'll tell her tomorrow.

David, keep an eye on them pumps for me. I've got to go and look at Tom Hawkins'

tractor.

Where the bloody hell have you been?

Nowhere. Yeah, that's where you are when I need you.

Nowhere.

Well,

I've lent her my childbirth manual, so maybe that'll help her.

Mind you, with all the running around she has to do after him, I don't know

she'll get time to read it.

I'm talking about when are you going to take a day off? How's she ended up with

a bloke like him, Carol?

We should be better off without him.

Gina, you can't go on like this, putting everyone else first and you second.

No. You worry about Sally, but she's not your concern.

Maybe it's easier to worry about everyone else.

Otherwise, what am I doing, eh?

Thinking about Phil and Daniel.

I'm wondering what else could possibly go wrong.

Oh, Gina, nothing's going to go wrong.

Believe me.

He told you what happened.

Copper's everywhere.

It's lucky I shifted the stuff last night then, isn't it?

I can't afford to take risks.

I told you.

We're finished.

You don't mean that.

Yeah, I do.

Hello?

Mrs Jowett, thanks for coming so promptly.

You said on the phone it was urgent.

I wasn't aware, though, Mrs Armstrong, that you were in Mr Scripps' employ. My

late husband was an embalmer's assistant, so I occasionally lend a

It's not the brass handles.

Oh, no. No, that's all sorted out.

No, but I was thinking, you know you were speaking about your late uncle's

military service, and I said to Mr Scripps, we can't give a man like that

ordinary send -off.

He deserves the deluxe treatment.

Which consists of what?

A horse -drawn cortege.

A funeral fit for an hero.

You mean a gun carriage?

No. No.

No, but imagine two lovely black horses with plumes on their heads pulling a

Victorian funeral carriage.

Genuine antique.

I'd have to see it.

Would tomorrow morning suit you?

Harry Hodge.

Are you sure?

And he wasn't a happy man.

He's involved, all right.

I knew there must be an inside link somewhere.

All we need now is some evidence.

Hodge, Robbie Turner, who's the third?

I don't know, but he was the one that Hodge did all his talking to.

I'm beginning to think Robbie's more involved in this than he's letting on.

He spotted me when I was there.

He looked pretty nervous.

Time we lent on him a bit more, then.

Call his landlady.

Leave him a message.

Tell him we want to speak with him urgently.

Morning, Aidensfield Arms.

Sally.

Just slow down, love. Start at the beginning.

I asked him when we were getting married.

He just got really angry and started shouting at me.

Right, stay there. I'm coming round.

Problems? It's Sally. I've got to go round there. I reckon he's been hitting

her.

Gina, you can't fight other people's battles.

Oscar, she's pregnant.

He knocks her about. She could lose the baby. I won't be long.

Victorian, you say? Oh, yes.

Now, that's got a style that you'll never find in any sort of motorised

Drawn by two black horses?

Oh, just picture it. The Reds tossing two magnificent beasts, carrying your

Uncle Percy with true dignity to his final resting place.

I must admit, I think the old boy will probably like it.

He started out in the cavalry regiment.

What's going on?

Your very able assistant has convinced me, Mr. Scripps. Of course, the authors

will be extra, and the coachman's wages.

I'll need an itemized quote in writing. Thank you. You'll not be disappointed,

Mrs. Jowett.

Yeah, hey, Bernie, an opportunity, not a problem.

And as you didn't want to do it, I shall keep any extra we make. Hang on. Unless

you want me to tell Mrs Jowett that the funeral's off.

That looks pretty nasty, that.

We should get Carol to have a look at it. No, I don't want any fuss.

It didn't mean that you were drunk.

You've got the baby to think about now.

What if he gives you a shove and you fall over?

It were my fault I asked him when we were getting married.

Oh, it's not an unreasonable question, given you're about to have your baby.

You might hear he's asleep.

It seems to me you're putting up with an awful lorry here.

Maybe you should ask yourself, is he worth it? He loves me, I know he does.

If he loved you, he wouldn't be doing this to you.

What would I do without him?

He means the world to me, Gina.

I just want him to marry me.

Have you seen what that brother of yours has done to Sally?

No. What?

What kind of man used a pregnant woman as his punch bag?

I've told him about that before.

Yeah, well, he needs to tell him again.

She's got a black eye. If he carries on, she's going to miscarry.

Police, I didn't do it.

Yeah, that PC Macon. Robbie, you got my message then?

I found out about the next shipment.

Because of the raid on the warehouse, they're using a different route.

When's it coming in?

Tonight.

What's it this time, Peggy?

They lift up before the bench for poaching?

I always remember that fellow who tried to sue you for selling him a bent.

Oh, what was it, a bent? It was not bent.

It was... naturally curved.

And... I am currently engaged in a very serious business venture.

I told you before, I never lend money. I don't want your money, I just want your

help. That's why I asked you to meet her there.

She's only doing this to help out Mr Scripps.

Mr who?

No, you see, what I need is to borrow a couple of horses.

Horses? Just for a day or so.

You know that mate of yours, Ronnie, you know, out towards Whitby?

Well, he's got quite a few, as I recall.

We were wondering if you'd put in a good word for us.

You've decided to be sensible, then?

The bloke you saw me with in the pub... He's your brother, Johnny.

He knows there's a bunch of villains in Leeds that used to be involved with him

a bit.

You're saying your brother's running this? Well, not exactly running it.

All we do is collect the gear from the trawler skipper, then deliver it to

Leeds, like, you know, like couriers.

And Harry Hodge?

Yeah, he works for him, too.

Well, what's your cut?

All we do is get paid for the job.

Look, I'm fed up with the old thing.

I just want a way out, and you said that if I gave you everything, I'd be off

the hook. You're prepared to turn in your own brother.

Yeah, well, believe me, he's got it coming.

Why are you looking very official, Constable?

Oh, we received a call.

And since Joe's off on some wild goose chase with PID, down to me. I called

I want to report an assault.

An assault? You never said.

No, it's not me. It's my friend Sally.

She's expecting that she's being beaten up by her boyfriend.

Her boyfriend.

Well, don't look at me like that.

It's no different than if she was being beaten up on the street.

Unfortunately, it is, Gina. She lives with this fella, does she?

Yeah. She's willing to make a complaint.

Well, yeah, but she's a bit upset at the moment.

Domestics can be tricky.

What, so she's got to lose the baby before anyone takes this serious?

I can go round, have a quiet word.

Without a complaint, I can't act. This is ridiculous.

Gina, she'll talk to you about it. I go round...

It's possible she could deny the whole thing.

Look at that one. Side by Cheltenham Gold Cup winner.

I've won a good few bob on his nose over the years.

Yeah, but what I'm needing is carriage horses.

Carriage horses? Why?

It's just been painted up this whole... It's a business venture, that's all.

Well, you'd lend some of these, certainly, but a carriage horse? They

pretty expensive.

Well, I don't see why.

An horse is an horse.

No, I just want... Two good, solid beasts capable of pulling... Oh, of

funeral carriage.

Are you happy now?

Funerals, eh? You are branching out. No, just temporarily.

It's the funeral of a very old and very dear friend of mine.

And the family hasn't got any money, so I thought I'd help out.

Leave it to me. He owes me a favour.

When will you be back?

Depends.

You will be careful, won't you?

Hey, come here.

I'm doing this for us, so we're set when the little fella comes.

I'll go.

Now, I don't want you worrying.

When you get back, we can have another look at that pram, eh?

You come round here any more, I'll have to start charging you rent.

I just wanted to check Sally was all right.

No more bruises.

You want to try and mind your own business.

And you want to try and keep your fist to yourself.

I've had a word with the police.

You what?

Hey, Tony, come on, we need to go.

Your card's been marked.

I'd expect a knock if I was you.

If I find her here again, there'll be trouble.

You got that?

you have to go and upset him like that for?

I thought you were my mate. I thought I could trust you.

Yes, sir, but this time... Now, I know, but... I have questioned him very

thoroughly, and I can appreciate that, but if we don't act now, then... Yes,

sir.

He's short -handed, and he thinks that this informer's already proved himself

be unreliable. Most informers are unreliable.

Basically, he just doesn't trust my judgement.

He thinks I'm being led up the garden path.

We can't just walk away.

Well, how are we going to manage without backup? He won't organise it.

Listen up, we have a problem.

We've had information that several pounds of cannabis have been landed from

trolley tonight.

But CID don't trust the informer.

Well, after the last fiasco, you're surprised.

That time he got it wrong.

But this time... Come on, Joe.

What are you trying to prove?

Just because Miller's the way, you think you've got to step up?

He's just trying to nix them with drug dealers.

At them, I.

With all due respect, Sarge, if CID think it's a waste of time, it's good

for me.

Look, if we don't stop them, they're just going to get away with it.

But you can count me in.

What? With the element of surprise on our side, we might just manage with

You're joking.

More like two and a half.

You're so full of it, aren't you, Don?

Eh?

What a big, tough guy you are.

I think you just haven't got the bottle.

Well, it certainly looks like that from where I'm sitting.

Haven't got the bottle.

Four, then.

Hmm. I should do it.

Is that the best you could do, Ronnie?

They look as if they're about ready for the knacker's yard.

Don't be deceived by appearances.

They're good workhorses, these. There's life in them yet.

Where? Trust me, they'll surprise you. Oh, come on, chill.

Here. All right.

Hold on.

Come on.

I'm fine.

You need to take it easy.

You've probably got some concussion.

I'll be fine.

We've seized £10 of cannabis.

The DI practically choked when I told him.

I can't believe I let him get away.

I'm sorry, Sarge.

Hey, you were brilliant.

He'll not get far. We've put out a description.

You know, this is your collar as much as mine, and I'll make sure that's known.

Yeah. Thanks.

You know where he is, love.

It's best you tell us now.

I don't know.

I don't know anything.

When he comes home, you let us know.

Because we'll keep coming back until we find him.

We were grassed up. Wouldn't know anything about that, would you?

No. Sure you haven't been talking to that new mate of yours?

No, I've never.

No one else knew.

They got Robbie.

They've really nearly got me and all.

I've got to get out of here. I swear it weren't me. I'd never tell. Where's your

purse?

It's all you got?

Where are you going?

I don't know yet.

Well, what about me?

I'm coming with you. Look at the state of you. I'm not lugging you around with

me, no way.

Johnny.

Please, I'm begging you.

No, Johnny, wait.

I could get us some money.

I could. I could get us loads of money and a car.

Thanks.

There's, um, some girl in the kitchen, so she wants my word.

Who? I don't know.

He hasn't been hitting you again, has he?

No.

Look, I need to borrow some money on your car.

Why?

I'll pay you back, I promise. Johnny's got some mates down in London. Are you

serious?

She's dead serious.

Get a purse, Sal, and a car key.

You'll never get away with this.

Get in the car.

Drive.

Got it?

Pull up over there by the market.

What are you going to do?

I know this skipper. He'll take me over to Holland.

And me too.

I need to go and find him.

Give us the keys.

Where's the wallet?

You haven't got a chance in hell, you know that, don't you?

I'll come with you.

Don't be daft.

Stay here. Keep an eye on her.

I'm relying on you, babe.

What are you doing, Johnny? He says we've got to stay here.

I'm going to find a phone box and call the police. No, no, you can't.

What are you going to do?

Shoot me?

I didn't think so.

Well, the back door was left wide open. That's not like Gina. I don't know

whether to worry or not. Did anyone call her? No.

Oh, well, some girl came looking for her, but she didn't come out the

What girl?

I don't know. What did she look like?

I don't know. Sort of pregnant, I guess.

Belly.

Oh, not the girl whose boyfriend beats her up. I told Gina to stay out of it.

I'll go round there and see if I can find her.

I'd best come with you.

What do you know about this Sally?

She's in my antenatal class.

She lives with her boyfriend, Johnny.

Johnny what?

I'm not sure.

I don't think they're married.

Do you know he doesn't have a brother called Robbie?

Yeah, I've heard a complaining about Johnny's brother.

I've got a bad feeling about this.

Come on.

I'm leaving at first light.

Do you want to come?

Then tell me the truth.

Who dressed the police?

I don't know.

I talked to Gina. I suppose I might have let something slip, but I didn't mean

to.

The address is... 47 Scarsdale Road.

Debbie and Donna have just been round there to search the place.

There's just his wife there. She's expected.

You haven't found them yet? No.

This is police harassment.

I've got nought to say.

Oh, come on, Harry. You were seen in the feathers after we raided the warehouse

having a bust -up with Johnny Turner.

I've got nought to say.

We've got Robbie Turner in custody and he's saying plenty.

Just you and me, Harry.

Nice and cosy.

No one will find us now till the morning.

He's just trying to frighten me. I'll come back.

Are you stupid or what?

Is it all your fault? I wish I'd never met you and then me and Johnny would be

all right yet.

He doesn't care about you or the baby.

Your precious Johnny's left you here to die.

He's left us both here to die.

He'll come back for me, I know he will.

You think

Johnny Turner's got hold of Gina?

Turner's girlfriend came looking for her and she hasn't been seen since. And a

card missing too.

Right, get the number. Put out a call, Alf.

Right, sir.

Right, Harry and I have had a chat. He's given me the name of the skipper who

brings the stuff in on his trawler.

That's it.

That's how he'll try and get away.

By bullets.

We stand a better chance of surviving if we keep each other warm.

He's left me an ache.

Yeah. Gina, I'm sorry.

You know, when I lost my Phil, I didn't care

for ages whether I lived or I died.

When I found out I was pregnant, it made all the difference.

I'm so sorry.

On a trip to Silas, Miami.

Westy, I'm sorry. I don't know what you're talking about.

No. Are you hanged?

Are you?

Oh, come on. One of you must speak English. Let's just make them all. It's

easier. All right.

Come on.

Are you OK?

Oh, I can't. I think he's dying.

Breathe. Breathe.

Sissy doesn't know where they are.

Take him down the station.

Where's Sally?

What have you done to her?

What, you was banged up?

I told him.

I told him everything.

You crashed me up?

Me own brother?

Stop you hurting her.

She's having your baby, Johnny.

Where are they, Johnny?

Where are they?

That's where they are.

Oh, well, I must say, they don't look too bad. Not too bad. They're

Here, David, make a note when my time comes. I want to send off like that.

Oh, best get the coffin loaded.

David!

Here.

Thank you.

Excuse me, do you tell me which ward Gina Bellum is in?

Straight up the corridor, thanks. Morning.

How are you feeling?

I just don't understand why they're keeping me and Carol.

I mean, I'm fine. The baby's fine.

I just want to go home now.

You've had a nasty experience.

You need some rest. I'm bored.

I can take you through to the Zali if you like.

How is she?

The baby was born in the early hours. She had a little girl, and they're both

doing really well.

Oh, I'm glad she's okay.

Do you want to see them?

No.

No, I don't think I will.

Okay.

Oh, such a gentleman, Oscar.

Not much of a turnout.

Oh, well, he was very old.

Most of his friends have gone already.

Did you get anything out of Johnny?

Yeah. He's decided that he's going down. He's going to take his mates and lead

Sam with him.

That is a result.

Better yet, the DI is being transferred out to Vision. Was he pushed?

He was encouraged to go.

Great.

He should give you his job.

A woman's AI?

In my dreams.

Thank you, sir.

Well,

she wanted to give him a memorable send -off.

You scare people, Mr. Earl.

Who says? I do.

It's Yorkie, David. Don't you recognise him? 37.

37.

Good job. Speed on the power. Come on. Step back up.

He's pulling your leg.

Yes, and every muscle in my body.