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I need someone in my life. I need a girl to hold me tight.

Someone to make me feel, make me feel all right.

Somebody help me, yeah.

Somebody help me now.

Won't somebody tell me what I've done wrong?

All right, pal. Can I help you? Yes, I'm here for Daisy Doe.

Well, you'll have to cross the palm of silver.

Yeah, that caravan there.

Thanks.

Hello?

All right, Doc.

Hello, Aidan. Is she home?

Hello, Daisy.

Welcome back to Elthamby.

I told him not to call you.

I don't need a doctor.

Yes, well, maybe I should be the best judge of that.

So, your varicose veins are playing up again, are they? She's been getting

terrible pains in her legs.

I can speak for myself, you know.

So... What sort of pains?

Well, you know, sort of aching.

May I?

Any other problems?

Apart from the big lump stood next to you.

I had my first ever kiss on a playground.

Yeah?

On holidays.

I was 16.

He worked on the dojo.

He had this big quiff and a leather jacket.

What was it like?

Black, with all these studs on the back.

I meant the kiss.

Are you going to the fair, Mr Harper?

May have escaped your notice, Nurse Beaumont, but I have a hospital to run.

if you'll excuse me.

I'll take that as a no, then.

Thanks.

Mr Truman, what's happened to you?

I fell off the steps in the library.

Staff Nurse Taylor, Mr Truman's had an accident.

Have a look.

It's clean enough, but it's pretty deep. May need a couple of stitches.

I'll take you through to casualty.

Flippin' heck, Mr Truman.

Hate to see the state of the other bloke.

I fell.

Well, your ankles are pretty puffed up.

Are you managing to keep off your feet?

As much as I can.

So, how long are you staying in Elsenby?

Fair moves on in a week.

Oh, good. Just enough time to get you into hospital and get these veins sorted

out. Eh?

I'll get you into theatre first thing in the morning.

Eh, but I've got work to do.

Daisy, your legs have deteriorated considerably since I saw you last

If you have nothing done, I dread to think what state they'll be in a year

now. I'll pack a few things for her.

But not a crystal ball.

If you can try and keep the area around the cut dry, and I'll see you again in

about seven days to remove the stitches.

Thanks, Doctor.

You OK?

I'm fine.

I think I may have hurt my side as well, when

I fell.

You'd better take your vest off.

We'll show you the faucets and I'll join you shortly.

OK. This way.

Daisy Dudley. I'm admitting her to faucets.

What's up with her?

Varicose veins for ligation and stripping.

Have you got an address for her? No, she's with the travelling fair.

Really? Fortune teller, by all accounts.

Dad, do you hear that?

She's a fortune teller. Who is?

The lass on faucets. She's got varicose veins.

Ah, well, probably from lugging all that money round she made from mug punters

on the fun fair.

Well, some of them really know their stuff.

Well, unless she knows the winner of the next race at Redcar, I wouldn't give

her the time of day.

It looks like it's just bruising. I suggest you take it easy for a few days.

A few hot baths might help.

Thanks, Doctor.

Must have been one hell of a fall.

Yeah.

Um, sorry.

What fall?

Putting you through the control.

No trouble. It's my job.

Nurse Taylor, if you could see... Oh, thank you. I'll see myself out.

Well, not the sort of behaviour you'd expect from a man of books.

He no more fell than I can fly.

What?

He's been in a punch -up.

I worked enough Saturday nights in Newcastle General to know when someone's

scrapping. Norman Truman.

Who's he going to get into a fight with in the library?

Well... If there's the quiet ones, you've got to watch.

First on the list, then nurse.

So, this is our princess of the paranormal.

May I?

This is Mr Rose, our consultant.

Hmm.

Pretty angry -looking.

Strip those out first thing in the morning. Patch up as good as new.

Her blood pressure's 180 over 100.

A little higher than I would have liked.

Any history of high blood pressure?

Well, not that I'm aware of.

No, I don't think so.

Right. Have another look in the morning. In the meantime, sit tight.

So how come her blood pressure's up?

Well, she's probably a little anxious about the operation.

That's not uncommon.

I think it's going to settle.

In the meantime, why don't you just sit there and try and get some rest, all

right?

Right. You heard the doctor.

You should take it easy.

There's only one way I'm going to get any peace and quiet. If you clear off,

stop buzzing in my ear.

Look through any window, yeah. This is between the hours of six and eight o

'clock.

Smiling faces all around.

Rushing through the busy town. When they go, move it all their way.

It does, doesn't it?

Yeah?

Dr. Unruh tells me you're a fortune teller.

See, I'm supposed to be going to the fair this evening and I was thinking of

getting my fortune told.

The star.

What do you mean?

Good luck.

The wheel of fortune. Fortune.

A very powerful card.

Good luck on wealth.

I want to be rich.

Missy, what are you doing on the wall?

I was just getting Daisy's details.

This patient's on complete bed rest. She's not to be disturbed.

Yes, it's just going.

Sorry to bother you.

I'll take them.

What? The tarot cards.

It's just a bit of fun.

The cards, please.

Go on.

I'll read your fortune.

No charge.

I've put my fortune in the hands of a power far mightier than a pack of cards.

Now, if you don't mind, I'll put them in Matron's office for safekeeping. You

can have them back when you leave.

Where's the fire?

Dad, I'm going to be rich.

What are you on about?

A bit more tease, please, Ken.

Daisy, the fortune teller, she reckons I'm coming into money.

Oh, aye? And how much did she charge you for that little pearl of wisdom?

Half a crown.

Half a dollar. She must have seen you coming.

Something for you, Lizzie. What is it? The Friends of the Hospital draw.

Seems you had the winning raffle ticket.

Five pounds.

Must be your lucky day.

I'm rich.

Hello, Teddy Bear.

Is this a boy or a girl?

What? I want to call it Daisy.

Well, either way, Missy, I don't think it'll move.

Now, are we going to go on this coconut shy or are you being chicken? You don't

know what you're letting yourself in for.

Say that again.

Go on, I don't know much longer.

Yeah, almost done.

The place is jumping.

Yeah, just a couple more minutes.

This is costing us money.

You ever lost over the most coconuts?

You're on.

You used to play rounders at school, then? I used to play cricket.

You would say?

That's a good one.

Quick, there's been an accident. Someone's trapped under the waltzes.

No home to go to, Ken?

Oh, no, not when I've got a fresh brew of my own.

Nice cup of tea?

Good time.

Right.

Little bird tells me you're a fortune teller. I was a fortune teller.

Sister Bridget confiscated me tarot cards.

Tools of me trade.

All right.

So if I were to get hold of these cards, only I've got a little proposition for

you.

Oh, my flaming leg!

Nice deep breath.

Okay, nice and easy. We're going to get you out of there. Can one of you phone

an ambulance and the other see if you can find Mr. Rose? Is the ride safe?

The slightest bit of movement, he might lose his leg. We need to make sure the

ride's safe.

Well, is it safe?

I've got it, Doctor.

Why not just panic?

Nice deep breath.

Okay? Yeah, it's safe.

What's his name? Matty.

This is done.

Okay, Matty, we're going to get you out of there. You hang tight.

Don't worry, mate. I'll give you something for the pain.

Can you get my bag?

You think you and some of the lads can jack up the ride and we can try and

him out? No problem. I'll round him up. Quick as you can. No time for waste.

Thank you.

Water.

Does the leg feel any easier?

Hang on, this must have kicked in. We'll have you out of there in a second.

Okay, lads, are you ready to take it away?

All right, lads.

Nice and steady.

Are you okay?

The blanket's going to be all right.

It's going to be fine. How about you? How are you feeling?

Alan, it looks like this man's in shock. Can you find me a blanket, please? I

need a blanket. Have you got one in an ambulance?

Two ticks, pal.

Oh,

it looks like there's been an accident.

Come on.

I think I've seen enough blood for one day, don't you?

Where are you going?

Home. I'm not really in the mood for trekking around the fairground.

Talk to the boy.

Lee.

Look, Norman, I'm sorry about what happened this morning.

Why don't we go and get you some cinder toffee? Cheer you up.

Yeah.

I'll see you back here in ten more.

Matron? Fancy seeing you here.

Boys, go find your father. I'll catch you up.

I think we need to have a little chat. Not here. There's too many people.

OK. Usual time, usual place.

I'll look forward to it.

Oi, what happened to that blanket?

Be with you right now, pal.

OK, we're ready to lift him. Nice and easy after three. One, two, three.

We'll have you patched up in no time.

It looks like a simple fracture. A soft tissue injury of the skin and muscle in

the calf. OK, let's get him in the ambulance.

There you are, mate.

There.

I'll follow you to the hospital in my car, Alan.

There you are. We wondered where you'd got to.

Sorry, I must have lost track of time.

No, thanks.

I think I will go home.

But we've only just got here.

I don't feel very well.

I'll get the boy. No, don't, don't.

Go having fun.

No reason for you not to enjoy yourself.

Come on.

Where is the confounded man?

I'm just here, Mr. Rose. Be with you in a second.

Well, I have precisely 12 minutes.

There's a dry martini with my name on it.

Shall we?

After you.

Lizzie, would you mind taking Mr. Dudlow to my office? A nice sweet cup of tea

should do the trick.

Come on, Mr Dudlow, this way.

Swab.

Hello, we've got a little bleeder here.

Arterial clamp, please.

Ah, got him.

Lucky escape.

Yes, quite.

I have to be out of here in five minutes. I'd have had to leave the poor

of the bleed for death.

Welcome to Madame Desi's grotto.

Well, it looks like a clean fracture.

Splendid. And you won't mind if I leave you chaps to manipulate the fracture and

put it in a pot?

My pleasure.

Staff nurse, if you please.

All ship -shaped, Mr Rose?

Thank you.

Well, I bid you both good night.

Mr. Dudlow.

How are you feeling?

Never mind about me. Where's that Matty?

Matty's recovering from surgery.

You'll be able to see him soon. Surgery?

Yeah. Your son has a broken leg.

It's good work to do.

Out of the question.

What? He needs to rest.

For how long?

The foreseeable future.

What is our busiest time of the year?

At least six weeks. He's out of summer.

And your son's experienced a severe trauma.

And I need him to do some work.

Every minute he spends here is another mean we're not earning money.

Some things are more important than money, Mr. Dudlow.

Not if you're struggling to make ends meet.

Morning. How are we doing?

You tell me.

Well, your blood pressure's still a little high, so I think it's fairly safe

say that you won't be going under the knife today.

So I can go on? No, no, not yet. I'd like to keep you in until we get control

over your blood pressure. Now, tell me, have you ever suffered from any

dizziness?

No. Uh -huh.

How about headaches?

Apart from Aidan, no.

Yes, OK.

Right, I'd like to run some tests on you. You know, just your blood, water,

sort of thing.

Room for a little one?

Mr. Hopkirk?

Well, it's such a lovely day outside, Sister. I thought a bit of fresh air

be in order.

Oh.

Well, that's a good idea, Ken.

Once Sister has done her tests. All right?

OK.

Carry on.

Right. See you in about a quarter of an hour.

OK, what have we got?

A fellow who called ambulance found him in his beach hut.

Mr Truman.

We found them tablets lying next to him.

Sleeping tablets.

Mr Truman!

Mr. Truman, it's Daphna Taylor. How many pills have you taken?

Okay, you're at hospital now. We're going to take care of you as quick as

can, lad.

Sister.

Daisy, this is Elsie.

Welcome, Elsie.

How are you feeling?

I'm all right.

Not much use to you stuck in hospital bed.

Oh, well, these things happen, I suppose.

So, er, what are you going to do?

How about the ride?

Oh, business.

Yeah, but you can't work it yourself.

You left me no option, son.

So, how's the patient?

Oh, I'm a lot better, thanks, Doc.

And how are you feeling, Mr. Dudlow?

Fine, where should I be?

Well, it can be quite a shock, seeing your son in that state.

Oh, well.

Those travelling folk are made of stern stuff.

Now, if you'll excuse me, someone's got work to do.

OK.

I'd say thanks for helping me yesterday.

It's what we're paid for.

I'll come by later.

Yeah, you'll see. Who'd have thought that, eh?

Tall, dark stranger, not your age as well.

Right. Who's next?

Where is he?

In casualty. They're taking good care of him.

Maybe you should sit down.

He is all right, isn't he?

They're doing all they can for him. I'm sure he'll be fine.

Why can't I see him, then? All in good time.

Please, sit down.

What is it?

Your husband, Norman, someone found him in their beach hut.

What was he doing there?

He'd taken some tablets.

What sort of tablets?

Sleeping tablets.

He'd tried to kill himself.

I see.

I realise this must be a shock for you.

Yes.

A complete shock.

Nice and easy.

Mr. Truman, you're in the Casualty Department of the Royal.

Can you tell me how many sleeping tablets you took?

Not enough.

Why didn't he let me die?

Well, I treated him yesterday for a cut eye and bruised ribs. He said that he'd

fallen.

Now, in my opinion, the injuries are more consistent with him having been in

fight.

No, I don't know what's been going on, but he's definitely hiding something.

And I don't think he's the only one.

When I spoke to Mrs Truman about her husband trying to kill himself, her

reaction wasn't quite what I expected.

What do you mean?

She didn't seem very surprised.

Almost as if she'd been expecting it.

OK, that's it. Take your time.

That's it. Nice and easy.

Nice day for a walk, Mr Harper.

Even nicer day for the quarterly inventory now, if you'll excuse me.

Can't go in there.

Why not, hot cake?

It's locked.

Well, if you'll be so kind as to unlock it, your office is next on my list.

Well, I can't because Alan lost the key, didn't you, Alan?

Didn't you, Alan?

Yeah, I dropped it down the grid.

According to my inventory, all keys are held in duplicate.

Yeah, well, we lost both of them, didn't we?

So we're going to have to chisel out the lock and that's going to take us at

least an hour. Very well, Hopkirk, I'll reschedule for after lunch. I just hope

I don't find any more anomalies between my inventory and the contents of your

office. I think you'll find everything ship -shaped in Bristol fashion, Mr

Rapper. I hope so.

I sincerely hope so.

Dr Goodwin tells me that you were treated for a fall yesterday.

Pretty nasty fall, by all accounts.

In fact, so much so that he seemed to think that your injuries might be more

consistent with having been in a fight.

I told him I fell.

You're absolutely sure about that?

How many times?

OK, if you say so.

Your wife's here to see you, Mr Truman. No.

Well, Mr Truman, she's very worried about you.

I don't want to see her.

But... I can't face it.

Please tell her to go away.

Everybody's doing his flaming inventory.

If he sees this place, game will be up.

What are we going to do?

What are you going to do?

You've got the gift of the gab. I've seen you at work.

This harper's got five foot now. If you could make him feel six feet tall.

Hi.

Hello.

What are you doing here?

Dr Weatherill called me. You've got a patient who took an overdose?

Oh, yeah, Norman Truman.

Just take a seat, Mrs Bridges. The doctor will wake you shortly. I'll just

you knocked.

Well, good luck.

Been like getting blood out of us today, by all accounts.

I see the fair's in town.

I thought I might pop over later, if you fancy it.

Yeah, why not? Seeing as yesterday's visit was cut short, it should be a

You're first patient, Mrs Bridges.

All right, thanks, Lizzie.

I'll see you later then. Okay.

They're like a nice couple, don't they? Who?

Dr Goodwin and that old bat?

No, Dr Goodwin and Dr Klein.

They're going to the fair together.

Did you agree that Alan dropped the keys down?

I've still failed to see the relevance.

It's down there, look.

I can't see anything.

Well, get closer. You can't miss it.

Mr Harper?

How did you know my name?

Not me.

The cards.

A man of import.

A man of standing.

A man of aura.

The tower.

Strength.

Fortitude.

Leadership.

I see a great future for a great man.

What does the next card say?

What does it say?

Cross me palm with silver.

Apparently, when Matron told his wife about the overdose, she didn't seem at

surprised. She could be in shock.

Matron doesn't seem to think so.

When I told Mr Truman that his wife was there, he absolutely refused point blank

to see her.

You think she's the reason behind him trying to kill himself?

I get the distinct impression that he's afraid of her.

What, you mean... I think she's been beating him up.

I think Norman Truman is a battered husband.

I'm about.

Yes, I promised to take the kids to the fair for an hour.

I'm rather looking forward to it myself, actually.

Well, you can join us if you like.

Well... It is my lunch hour. Well, come on, then. Although I must warn you, I'm

under express orders to win a coconut for Dr Weathermore.

Mr Hopkirk, what have you done with Daisy?

Oh, I left her in the garden, sister.

Getting a bit fresh air.

Well, would you mind bringing her back inside before she catches her death of

cold?

Oh, you're taking the airs, Mr Harper.

I would have thought you'd be far too busy doing your inventory.

Oh, Mr Harper, I haven't quite gotten round to chiselling out that lock just

yet. Is it all right if I do it first thing tomorrow morning?

First thing.

Not hungry?

Hello, Norman, I'm Dr Lucy Klein.

All right, if I sit down.

In cases like this, Dr Weatherall thought it might be a good idea if we

Talks about what?

Why you tried to kill yourself.

Yeah, it was my grandad's ride.

He passed it on to my dad. Now my dad will want to pass it on to me.

The whole future mapped out for you.

Yeah, worse luck.

I've had my fill of it.

What, all the travelling?

Oh, no, that's just it. I love the travelling.

But I've seen this country now. I want to see the rest of the world.

I'm joining the Navy, you know.

But... I don't know how to tell my dad.

It's just been the two of us since my mum went.

Where did she go?

She died in one of these places.

Cancer.

I'm sorry.

That's why my dad hates hospitals and doctors.

I mean, that's why I wouldn't tell him anything when... Wouldn't tell him what?

What is it, Matty?

My dad's been having these funny turns.

What kind of funny turns?

I don't know, just sort of passing out, sort of fainting.

How often has this happened?

Loads. I mean, that's how I got my leg trapped yesterday.

I was doing a bit of maintenance work.

Next thing I know, the ride started up and my dad slumped over the controls.

Staff nurse Taylor.

Matron, I think you'd better hear this.

Your relationship with your wife?

What about it?

Would you say it was... normal?

Normal?

I'd say it was anything but normal, Doctor.

Care to expand?

No.

Not really.

I think it'll help if you talk.

This is Elsonby.

It's a small town, small mine.

I've two children to think of.

If this was to get out...

But how much more abuse can you take?

How many more beatings?

Why do you think I tried to kill myself?

Why didn't he say anything to stop an old fool?

I've got the feeling he doesn't have much faith in the medical profession.

His wife died in hospital.

I'd better get to the fair.

Mrs. Truman, have you ever hit your husband?

I beg your pardon?

Have you ever assaulted him?

What's he been saying to you?

Nothing. So why are you accusing me of these terrible things?

Your husband didn't fall yesterday.

He was beaten up.

You think I did it?

I don't know.

Did you?

I could never hurt Norman.

I love him.

That's why I've been protecting him.

Have you thought about going to the police?

Then I would be out in the open.

It might be best we're all concerned.

That way, Audrey could get some help.

Audrey?

Well, she's obviously got a problem.

He could have been hitting you.

You think Audrey did all this?

That my sweet wife is capable of hurting another human being?

Well, if it wasn't Audrey, who was it?

All you need to know is that Audrey had nothing to do with this mess.

It's all my own making.

Who wants to come and watch me cover myself in glory on the coconut shire?

I'll go now.

Me too.

Yes, that's what I thought.

Why don't you catch us up?

OK, I'll just be a couple of sticks. Right, here you spend.

That's yours, and that's yours.

Thanks, Liz.

Come on, kid.

OK, there you go. Right, we'll divvy up later.

Sitting comfortably?

Fresh air's done me the world of good.

Good. I've some good news for you.

Dr. Omrod asked me, as a matter of routine, to do a pregnancy test.

And it's come back positive.

I'm pregnant.

Congratulations.

No, thanks.

Oh, go on. This one's our price.

Please, please.

I think you might be too quick to be here. Oh, please.

I'm up to maintenance.

And here she didn't even know I'm moving.

Come on.

Come on.

There it is.

Oh, sweetie.

Joey Dudlow, who's been having blackouts. I think that's what may have

the accident yesterday.

This will be quicker.

Okay, kid. Get some time.

It's over now. You're all right.

OK, Katie Love?

Fine?

John? Are you all right, Lizzie?

I hit Walt for the best time.

I'm sorry, Dr Omrod.

It's not your fault, Lizzie.

No, but I know his fault it is.

What's going on?

You passed out of the controls.

Again. Nothing wrong with me.

Hey, come on, George. It's time to cough up. You've not been awake for ages.

Hey, we stick together as travelling folk.

You don't want any other danger to yourself and other people. I'm sorry,

Dudlow. You're coming back to the Royal with me.

What is it?

It's just a light.

Is it hurting your eyes?

No, it's just making me feel a bit queer.

Queer? You know, a bit woozy.

The same way you feel before one of your turns?

Yeah. And what happened to your lip?

What? It's swollen, like someone's punched you.

Nobody's punched me.

No.

It's more likely that you bit it when you passed out.

I think you've been having fits.

That's what's causing you to pass out.

What sort of fits?

Well, we'll have to do some more tests.

But I think you may have epilepsy.

How serious is that?

Well, we can treat it with medication and... All right, give me the tablets.

I'll get out of here and get back to work. Joey, sit down.

Please.

I said that we could treat epilepsy. I didn't say that we could cure it.

Now, part of that treatment is going to mean a change in your working

environment.

So what do you mean?

Joey, your day's work in the ride are over.

No, no way.

The lights, the noise, they're all contributing factors.

I can't give the ride up. I'm sorry. For Mattie's sake, how's he going to feel

if I jack it in?

And how do you think he'll feel if you end up killing someone?

Oh, God.

I am sorry, Joey.

But it is over.

I think I owe you an apology, Mr Truman.

I owe you both an apology.

They thought those cuts and bruises were down to me.

I know.

I told them you'd never hurt me, Audrey.

Just like you'd never hurt me.

But I have hurt you, Audrey.

I'm sorry.

I've got something to tell you. Norman, no.

I have to.

For the children's sake.

Audrey, I'm... different.

Norman, don't.

I love you, Audrey.

But I also like the... company of men.

And what they call... I know.

Someone told me.

And he said if I didn't give him money, he'd tell everyone else.

I'm being blackmailed, Norman.

Oh, God.

But so am I.

I tell you what, you played a blinder there, you know. Even our Lizzie fell

it. Fell for what?

Well, all that cock and bull you fed him.

The only person I fed any cock and bull was Mr Harper.

The rest were down to the cards.

Oh, pull the other one.

Well, if you can predict the future, how come you couldn't tell that you were

pregnant? I told you, it's down to cards, not me.

You have to go to the police.

We can't give this person any more money.

I know.

We've got to be strong.

Who is it? Who's been blackmailing you?

His name's Pickett.

He's an ambulance driver.

The fool.

What does that mean?

I'll give you one guess.

Well, maybe I didn't shuffle them properly.

It's fate that deals the end, not you.

What do you mean?

The star.

Oh, now that sounds a bit more like it.

The sun.

I see a great force looking over you.

What sort of force?

Warm.

Benign.

It's going to bestow gifts on you.

What sort of gifts?

I don't know.

But they're going to come from above.

Fine. Who's that?

It's just a mate.

I'll post it for you. Are you all right? Yeah.

Who do you know in Newcastle?

North East Shipping Line.

I'm sorry, Dad.

What's going on?

I joined the Merchant Navy a few weeks back.

My ship's supposed to be sailing next week. I was writing to ask for a few

weeks' grace.

Mr Truman.

This poor wife.

Must be a terrible burden for her. I was referring to her being blackmailed.

That's a load of old rubbish.

That's what I thought, but she's not been wrong yet.

Mr Piggott.

Yes, Matron.

I had you down as a slacker, but never a blaggard.

I beg your pardon?

Making that poor man's life a misery.

Mr. Truman.

Oh, him. Well, you know what he is, don't you?

And I know what you are, a coward.

That's his word against mine. And his wife's.

It'll be interesting to see what the police make of your extracurricular

activities. We've called the police.

They're on their way.

Excuse me.

Don't worry. He won't get far.

It's the Navy, eh?

Sorry, Dad, but I've been thinking about it for a while now. You've never been

on a boat in your life.

I've been on the paddlers in Skeggy.

Why don't you say something?

Well, because I knew how much the ride meant to you. It's your life, isn't it?

It's our life.

See, I knew you'd try and talk me out of going, and I didn't want to let you

down.

Nice.

It's me that let you down.

I got epilepsy, son.

You what?

Yeah, I had another funny turn this afternoon.

It was a ride full of kids.

Nobody got hurt, thanks to Big Aidan, but... I decided me off

on the stick.

So the ride's finished anyway.

I didn't know you were that bad.

Neither did I, son.

Well, I'll stay here, then. I'll look after you.

No way. I don't want you back.

Yeah, but if you're not well... I said I couldn't do the ride.

If I take the pills, I'll be all right.

Yeah, but what are you going to do?

I'm going to post this letter for you, make sure there's a place when your leg

gets mended.

Gee.

You'll still be a traveller, eh, son?

Still have the one for lost in your blood.

Hey, and look on the bright side.

Teddy Sharp's been sniffing round that ride for ages.

High to summer, I reckon you'll get a right good price for it.

You all right?

No, I'm half left. Right, I shall leave you to lock up downstairs. I want to get

over to the phone fair.

You're going to the fair?

Aye. I think I'll have a warm on slot machines.

Got a feeling my luck might be in.

Pity Dr Goodwin being called out like that this afternoon.

Missing your little outfit at the fair.

Oh, I don't know.

There's always this evening.

Shall we?

Thank you very much for the bed and ease. Thank you very much. Thank you

much for the bed and ease. Thank you very much.

Thank you very much for the family circle.

Thank you very much for the family circle. Thank you very much. Thank you

very, very, very, very, very, very, very much.

You don't know how much they all mean.

They seem much better.

In my dreams.

Thank you very much for the angry lion.

Thank you very much. Thank you very, very, very much. Thank you very much for

the angry lion.

Thank you very, very, very much.

Thank you very much for love. Thank you very much. Thank you very, very, very

much. Thank you very much for love. Thank you very, very, very much.

Thank you very much for the song we joined. Thank you very much. Thank you

very, very much. Thank you very much for the song we joined.

And our cultural heritage.

National beverage.

Union Jack.

And earthly rhymes.

Sunday time.

And now pound bomb.

Everyone. Thank you very much. Thank you very, very, very, very, very, very,

very, very much.

It was simply stiff. We've come to.

Now let's mute.

I love you.

Thank you very much for the MCI.

Did Dad just say we're going to meet at Sydney?

Yeah, here he is now.

Hi, Dad.

Where have you been?

Oh, I've been playing on the slot machine.

Any luck?

No. I told you that day you were playing at your Swiss, didn't I? What, you had

your fortune told?

I took your advice.

Well, what did she say?

She said expect gifts from a book.

From a book?

Thank you.