All language subtitles for Thats My Boy s04e03 What Seems To Be The Trouble.eng

That's my boy.

What time is it now, Angie?

Five past nine.

Five past what?

Nine. Your watch has stopped.

No, it hasn't. It's five past nine.

Then why does it feel more like five
past midnight?

Presses the country air.

Oh, whatever it is, I can hardly keep my
eyes open.

Go to bed if you're tired.

Oh, they'll hug you.

Oh, I'm putting that off as long as I
can.

Why? Because I hate me bedroom.

That makes a change.

Last night you hated the kitchen.

I still do, but I think on balance I
hate me bedroom more.

Why? What's the matter with it? Well, to
start with, the door's in the wrong

place.

I mean, when we lived in Muswell Hill,
if I had to get up in the night, I used

to go out of the door on the right and
into the door on the left. And here it's

the other way round. Which is why three
times in the last week I've walked into

the wardrobe.

Oh, well... That's easily so. We'll
shift the wardrobe.

Oh, thank you. Then I'll walk into the
wall.

I suppose we could put you in one of the
attics. Oh, lovely. I shall feel like

the first Mrs. Rochester.

I wonder if Grace Poole will help me to
move me things.

You haven't really settled here yet,
have you, Ida? Oh, give her a chance,

We've only been here a couple of weeks.

17 days, to be exact.

And I'm trying to settle. Really, I am.
But, well, I'm always on me own.

I mean, you're both out such a lot and
I'm fitting here.

And, oh, well, you see, you're young and
I'm old.

It's the way of the world.

Stop it, Robert.

If you're really on your own too much,
why don't you join something?

Like what?

The brownies.

So would I if I had the heart?

What's your operatic society looking for
people? It's there in the local paper.

Oh, does it?

Well, if you think I'm going to stand up
in front of a lot of strangers and

sing, what are we going to do about
Maria? You're wrong.

All right.

Well, we'll think of something else.

What about flower arranging? Oh, that's
a good idea, Aunt. My other mother does

that, either. Does she?

What are we going to do about Maria?

Oh, come on, be fair. She's very big
in...

arranging. Your other mother's very big
in everything.

I'll never forget that blue two -piece.

She rang tonight.

Oh, no, not again.

What does she want this time? I don't
know.

And I was listening, honestly, I was,
until I heard a London bus go past her

window. Oh, Angie, London, the noise,
the dirt.

noise and dirt and traffic. I can, you
know.

Especially the noise.

It's so quiet in the country. Have you
noticed? There's no car doors banging.

There's no brakes squealing. Nobody with
the radio turned up too loud.

It's creepy.

Well, Tony, your own radio up too loud.

Well, what would be the point? There's
nobody to bang on the ceiling and tell

to turn it down.

Oh, I am going to bed. Not that I'll
sleep.

Leave those cups. I'll do them in the
morning.

Oh, I'll do them. No, no, please, please
leave them. Give me something to look

forward to.

It'll be the high spot of my day washing
them cups.

Oh, good night. God bless.

I hate it when Ida goes to bed early.

I don't.

Come here.

any better? No.

Oh. Breakfast ready yet?

No, and it won't be till I get this
drawer open.

I showed you yesterday. You sort of lift
as you pull. Lift as you pull.

Well,

it shouldn't need lifting and pulling.

Nothing in Muswell Hill needed lifting
and pulling. How many eggs?

26. How many?

None. You are not going to work on an
empty stomach, Shane, and don't think

are. I'm not going to work at all. Not
until I've sorted you out. Come on. No,

you've got patients. I mean, it's after
half past eight. You've got a surgery at

nine. The patients can wait.

You'd better not let Miss Parfitt hear
you say that. She rules that surgery

a rod of iron.

Yes, that's her job. But she doesn't
rule me with a rod of iron. Like I say,

patients can wait.

You're more important than they are.

Am I?

You're after me.

Now, don't be nice to me, Shane. You
know it upsets me.

Let's lay it on the line. How unhappy
are you here?

Oh, only desperately.

Oh, I didn't mean that. Oh, yes, you
did. Yes, I did.

Aren't I a misery?

Well, it's understandable.

That means yes.

Oh, look, just give me another couple of
days to sort myself out. And in the

meantime, I won't... I promise I won't
complain about anything.

There's a good girl. Too easy.

Right.

Oh, now then, where did I put that
slotted spoon?

Oh.

Living in the country.

Come on, eat.

Hey, what's all this? Oh, it's just me
breaking up the happy home.

Oh, he's a good boy to his mummy.

He's trying to be. How many eggs, Angie?
Only one, please.

Right, now then, shall we plan our day?

I thought it'd be nice if we went into
town and chose some new wallpaper

for me bedroom.

Because I really think... Sorry, I
can't... It can't be today.

It can't.

I'm meeting Dot Sharp's wife for coffee.

Oh, well, bring her here. I'll make you
coffee. I'll unpack those pretty cups.

Sorry, Ida.

Again?

Well, we're meeting in town and then
we're going to some school or other. She

wants me to talk to the sixth form.

You? Talk to a sixth form? I'll pay
money to hear that. I'll do more.

I'll put on a gypsy.

Oh, Jane.

Now, I'm sure she'll do it beautifully.

What are you going to talk about?

Life in London.

Oh.

I'll put on a gym slip.

Will you be back for lunch?

And, Miss Goldinan, please, Miss, can I
have cutters and chips, please, Miss?

As a matter of fact, the headmistress is
taking us to a pub.

Oh.

Well, you'll be in for lunch, won't you,
love? What day is it? Wednesday.

No, I'm afraid I won't. I'll be at the
cottage hospital.

But you must have lunch.

Don't worry, sister will make me a
sandwich.

Oh.

She does know you don't like sliced
bread, does she?

Yes. Oh, well.

Another day all by myself.

Not that I'm complaining.

I'm sure I could have had plenty of
things to walk you time and time.

the trouble.

Miss Barclay, could you tell me where we
are? I'll be with you in a minute, Mrs

Willis. Sorry, sorry.

Yes, Mr Braithwaite.

Calm down, Mr Braithwaite, please.

Poor man. You've got to feel sorry for
him. His wife's having her first.

I feel more sorry for her.

What sort of pain is it, Mr Braithwaite?

I can tell you that.

Agonising.

A little niggly one.

buy a sharp one and then a little niggly
one.

I don't remember any little niggly ones.

She hasn't been eating coal again, has
she, Mr. Braithwaite?

With me, it was radishes.

Ah, well, that's it then, isn't it? Dr.

Sharp did say that... Well, put a lock
on the coal house door.

I should.

Yes, now, do ring again if you're still
worried.

Bye -bye.

Mr. Gurney, have you and a... Not
really, no. I just brought my footing on

off chance.

Well, I'm afraid you'll have to wait
your turn.

Now, Mrs Willis, what can I do to help
you? Well, if the gentleman's in pain...

He's not, Mrs Willis.

How can I help?

Well, I was just wondering where we keep
the gardening tools.

Gardening tools?

Well, it's such a lovely day, I thought
I'd do a bit of weeding.

In the garden?

You mean in the freezer, love?

Yes. Well, what's the matter?

I mean, there can't be any harm in doing
a bit of weeding.

Well, it's old Ben, you see. That
garden's his pride and joy, and we don't

to rock any boats, do we?

Rock any boats.

Doctor, who's got any records?

Oh, good morning. Good morning, Doctor.

Hi, Ida. Hello.

Nothing wrong, is there? Your mother was
asking about the garden, Doctor. What

about it? I was just hoping to do a bit
of weeding.

Then why don't you?

Well, it's old Ben, Doctor. He doesn't
take kindly to interference.

I wasn't going to interfere with him.

I was only going... Oh, forget the whole
thing.

Look, Ida, if you want to do a bit of
gardening, you do a bit of gardening.

I'll have a word with old Ben. He won't
like it, Doctor.

Then he can do the other thing.

I'm going to give you a little corner.
All of your very own.

I'm not six years old, Shane, with a
packet of night -scented stock.

Oh, forget it. Have a nice day.

Where are you going?

Upstairs to play with me finger paints.

She's very temperamental, isn't she,
Doctor?

No, she's not very... It's just... She
needs to be needed, Miss Parfitt. We all

need to be needed.

Oh, Dr Price, how true that is.

Would you like to come on through?

He hasn't an appointment.

I'm giving him one.

How long did you talk for, Ange? Well,
it was supposed to be for 20 minutes,

there were questions for over an hour.

About London?

What did they want to know about London?
Is it still there?

How was your day, Ida?

Empty, useless and boring.

Now, where's the girl who was... I'm
going to complain.

She's packed her bags and left, which is
what I'm going to do.

Look, I'm sorry. I have tried to like it
here, but it's no good. And I'm only

spoiling it for you two.

And I'm getting snappy, and that's not
right.

Oh, are you not?

I am. No, you're not. Allow me to know
whether I'm getting snappy or not.

You see, oh, I'm better gone.

I'll go up and start packing.

Ida, I can't bear... Oh, now, don't
upset yourself.

We'll keep in touch.

I'll get that.

No, I will. You see?

I can't even answer the phone.

Dr. Price, just a minute.

Just a minute.

Calm down, will you, and tell me what
the problem is.

Give me your name.

Mr. Braithwaite. Right, Mr. Braithwaite.

What's the trouble? I know about that.
It's Baby Braithwaite.

Mr. Braithwaite. Mr.

Braithwaite, please.

I can't seem to get any sense out of
him. Look, give it to me.

Give it.

Now then, Mr... Mr... Now, stop that.
It's getting nobody anywhere.

Now, just answer yes or no.

Has she been at the Nutty Slack again?

Oh, well, the yard makes then same
difference.

Well, has she?

No. Well, is she still getting those
little niggly pains in between the big

sharp ones?

Oh.

Get your bag.

Ask, has he rung the district nurse?

Have you rung the district nurse?

She's where?

She's delivering twins in Eddinbridge.

She would be. My first home confinement.

My first home confinement.

Right now, Mr Braithwaite, Doctor won't
be long. You go and tell your wife

what's on its way.

Bye -bye.

Looking up home confinement.

Oh, dear.

Now, Andy, you'll have to go along and
teddy the hurricane lamp.

Me? I couldn't, I faint.

You're right, you would.

But you wouldn't, Ida. Well, of course I
wouldn't, but old Shane doesn't want

me. I do. Please, Ida, please.

Right, you're on. Now I shall need some
hot water, sharp scissors and a bowl of

twine. Hey, it's just like gone with the
wind, isn't it?

was a chance.

Oh, heck. I can't stand much more of
this.

I don't think you've got much choice.
Look.

Your wife would like to see you, Mr.
Braithwaite.

Me? Me?

You are Ronald?

Well, yes.

But then, yes, you.

Oh, heck.

I won't have to do anything, will I? No,
love. You've done your best.

Aye, and I'll tell you something. I'm
never doing it again.

You're killing me, is this?

Look, just go up and sit with her, Mr.
Braithwaite. Hold her hand. That's all

she wants.

Shall I take her up a nice piece of
coal?

I think she's a little bit past that, Mr
Braithwaite. Go on up. But what if the

baby starts coming? How will I know?

Don't worry, I think your wife will tell
you.

She'll know, will she? Oh, yes, she'll
know.

Would you like a nice cup of tea? The
kettle's on.

Oh, no, thanks. I'm up to here with the
stuff.

Oh, dear, how's she doing?

Oh, fine, no problem. It'll be some time
yet, though. Oh, yeah, they said that

to me.

ago yet. Two minutes later, there you
were.

Oh, was I?

Big, blue and bawling.

When you think about it, women are very
brave to have babies. I agree, but until

somebody comes up with a suitable
alternative, I reckon we're stuck with

Excuse me. Yes, Mr. Bradbury. I'm sorry
to interrupt.

That's okay. What's the problem? I told
you you were on your break. That's all

right. What is it?

I'm very sorry if this is inconvenient,
but...

Is it over yet?

Have I had it?

No, not yet.

Be brave a little while longer.

I don't know as I can.

I'm afraid you'll have to be.

Now, I'll tell you what. We'll do the
deep breathing.

Like at the classes.

That's it. Like at the classes.

Right. Are you ready?

In.

Out.

In.

Out.

In. Congratulations, Mr. Braithwaite.
You've got a little girl. Don't bother

now.

He's got a what?

A little girl. Oh, isn't that wonderful,
Mr. Braithwaite? Did you hear that?

You've got a little girl.

Have I? Yes.

Well, just the one.

How many were you expecting?

Well, you never know these days. There
was a woman last week in the news of the

world. Mr.

Braithwaite, Ronald, your wife would
like to see you.

She would? Yes, she would.

I'd best go up then, would I? I think
she'd appreciate it.

Right.

About the baby, what about it?

It's got everything, has it?

Mr. Batesway, why don't you go up and
see for yourself?

I will.

Do you know, I'm more pleased than I
thought I'd be, considering it's a girl.

He's too much, that man. I wouldn't say
that. I'd say he's not enough.

Oh, I'm tired.

I'm not surprised, and so will she be.

Oh, she'll be dying for that first cup
of tea.

Ida. Yes, love? Thanks for all your
help. What did I do?

You were here, and I'm very grateful.

Silly. Excuse me.

Here's my present.

Winchester, thank you both very much.
And she says now it's all over. Can she

have a nice cup of tea?

No. A nice piece of coal.

A little girl.

Oh, Ida, how lovely.

Can't you guess?

Not Scarlet O 'Hara.

By Ida O 'Braithwaite.

Oh, Ida. After you.

Mind you, it wasn't my idea, but it's a
pretty name.

And Robert was OK, was he?

He was wonderful.

Cool, calm. I was never so proud of him.
All the same, I bet the man was glad to

have you there.

Well, the father was, I know that.

I mean, seven hours in labour is a long
time for a man.

Next time we do a home confinement, I'm
going to take along a pack of cards.

Will you get sick of snakes and ladders?

Morning, Miss Nightingale.

You should have been there, Ange.

No, thanks.

Oh, I meant to say, Ida. She was
terrific.

Cool, calm.

Oh, stop it. You're making me blush.

Well, you were. You were a knock -off. I
feel I ought to say, oh, shucks, it was

nothing.

You know, I think later I'll go round
and see how little Ida's getting on.

Can I come with you? I'll take her one
of my fluffy toys.

I'm sorry, Ange, you'll have to stay
here.

Why? I'm not infectious.

Good, because you need it in reception.

To do what?

Well, recept.

I just have Miss Parfitt on the phone.

Best place to have Miss Parfitt.

She's got a migraine.

Oh, poor soul.

Mind you, now I come to think of it, she
looks the migraine type.

Ida, as a medical expert, what is the
migraine type?

Thin and pinched.

Or in her case, thin and not pinched.

Well, after last night, I'll not argue
with you. It's just a case of taking

phone calls, Ange. And making
appointments and listening to people's

And deciding whether they're real
symptoms or whether they're only... Wait

it, Shane.

Psychosomatic. Psycho -what?

Matic. Tell me something, Ida. Yes?

When do you take your finals?

I'm still your mother, you know. You're
not too big to get a wallop.

Oh, you'll do it, Angie.

Well, I would.

Fine, you do it then.

Oh, I couldn't. I couldn't possibly.

Why not?

Haven't been asked.

You're met.

Okay, okay.

Ida? Hmm?

How would you like to... I'd love to.
Angie, will you clear away the breakfast

things or I'll be late for work?

Dr. Surgery, what seems to be the
trouble?

Well, Mrs. Laisley, I think the best
thing... Oh, just a moment, please.

Good morning, Mr... Miller.

Miller. Oh, yeah, Miller, RK1045.

Aye, it's me shoulder.

Yes, I can see it is. Would you like to
take it into the waiting room?

Doctor won't keep you long.

Oh, thanks very much.

You're welcome.

Now, Mrs Lacey, where was I?

Oh, yes.

Well, I was going to say, have you tried
a poultice?

Well, I usually start with bread and
move up to mustard if I must.

Well, it's worth a try. And if the worst
comes to the worst, we can always fall

back on the doctor.

But let's hope it won't come to that.

Oh, you're welcome.

Bye -bye.

If I can help somebody, I'd like to.

Good morning.

Good morning, Mr... Don't tell me...

wonderful woman you are. Oh, no, I've
just got a good memory for names, like

royal family.

Oh, so I'm told.

Now, what can I do for you? Oh, is it
that foot again?

Do you know what that foot was?

Tell me.

Psychosomatic.

Pardon? The minute I heard the news, it
was as if I'd never had that foot. The

news? Oh, well, I didn't hear it this
morning, what with being so busy.

Oh, aren't they nice?

They're for you.

For me?

On behalf of us Gurneys and them
Braithwaite's and the new arrival.

It was my little granddaughter you
delivered last night.

It was? It was. Little Ida Braithwaite.

Oh, congratulations.

Thank you.

Mind you, I didn't deliver her, you
know. It was my son delivered her.

Mind you, I did help. And fair's fair,
so did your daughter.

But don't you, don't you.

Ida, I was wondering... Good morning, Mr
Gurney. Dr Price, on behalf of us

Gurneys and them Braithwaites, this is
for you. Oh, thanks.

What's this for? Oh, Shane, it's to wet
the baby's head.

Mr Gurney is little Ida's granddaddy.
Oh, really?

Congratulations. It's a beautiful baby.
Well, that'll be the Gurney side, won't

it? Well, I'll not stop. I just had to
give credit where it's due, didn't I?

Well done, Mrs Willis. Well done.

Welcome to Little Birch March.

Oh, Shane, I feel dreadful.

Why? Well, I mean, what did I do?

Come here. What?

Here, come on.

There.

Oh, now you do look smart.

Now, love, what was it you wanted?

Oh, nothing. I just came out to see how
you were getting on.

Oh, fine, I think. Well, I've had no
complaints anyway.

Haven't you got more patients?

Three.

To say no?

Well, you're going to have to learn. I'm
supposed to be on my rounds in 20

minutes. So get in and get on.

You're worse than Miss Parfitt.

Or better.

Oh, just one thing. Yes, Doctor?

Do you want me to get that big suitcase
down from the attic?

Whatever for?

Isn't it today you're going back to
London?

Oh, about that.

Doctor's surgery, what seems to be the
trouble?

You'll never get rid of me now.

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