All language subtitles for A.Place.To.Call.Home.s04e06 - The Trouble With Harry

Our condolences.

Oh. I think you have the wrong address.

Must be unsettling,

having someone send something so
indicative of malicious intent.

I am up to anything you toss at us.

I'm the master of the curve ball.

(ELECTRICITY CRACKLING)

(MID-TEMPO MUSIC PLAYING)

SARAH: Harry was beaten
for being homosexual.

He can recover here without
any stigma attached to him.

James Bligh.

Harry.

He doesn't remember you.

Decent?

That what they call
abortionists these days?

Even if there isn't a
criminal case to answer,

my license is still at risk.

Sergeant Taylor...

You're to have nothing
more to do with him.

I found a way to get rid of the Jew.

Bloody hell, woman. You're obsessed.

- She may have murdered...
- Forget about her.

I require an address to that end.

Whose address?

♪

(DOWN-TEMPO MUSIC PLAYING)

(BIRDS CHIRPING)

(MUSIC CONTINUES)

(BELL CHIMES)

- Gino.
- Yep?

- Um...(LAUGHS)
- Unh-unh-unh-unh!

I'll need that back!

(HORSE SNORTS)

(MUSIC SLOWS, ENDS)

We should get out tonight,
go to the pictures.

Why don't you take an early mark?

I-I'm okay.

We haven't been off the
property in weeks.

I've got the afternoon off.

I don't mind.

We won't run into him.

Can't here.

Harry.

I know it hurts.

Who else did he forget?

- We've been through this.
- Just me.

It often happens with electroshock.

He must have wanted to.

Or it shows how much he cared.

His feelings for you were so intense,

he had to block you out.

Yeah. You keep saying.

Because it's most likely true.

I'm fine.

(DOWN-TEMPO MUSIC PLAYING)

(BIRDS CHIRPING)

ANNA: As long as we're home after lunch.

Depends. I'm not wearing my watch.

I want to finish the chapter.

And I need some attention.

(LAUGHS)

Hey.

- Hey.
- (LAUGHS)

What's got into you today?

I'll go.

James.

Don't let me spoil the mood.

No hard feelings.

Thanks.

You heard him.

I love him and I love you.

You know why I brought you?

Remember how it was when
we used to come here?

Let's never lose that.

Is that the last of the invitations?

I'd like your advice on one more.

Mm-hmm.

Mr. Goddard.

I'd like to include him.

Why?

Because it would be

a good chance for you to
explain what happened.

There's no need for him to know.

I think he should know.

You couldn't go with him.
You didn't choose not to.

Isn't it the mother who's
meant to advise the daughter?

Not when the mother is playing

his favorite romantic piano piece

and pretending she's not
thinking about him.

Douglas has had enough
grief for one lifetime.

I could die tomorrow.

(SCOFFS)

A risk, not a certainty.

Let me invite him.

He's in the Middle East.

He's just back.

I checked.

No.

(DOWN-TEMPO MUSIC PLAYING)

(KNOCK ON DOOR)

Cook made extra shortbread.

I remember how you liked it.

You came all this way
to bring me shortbread?

It's customary to offer tea.

Come in.

I'm sorry about this morning.

It was by chance.

That's all right.

I like to visit him.

Of course.

Now that you're here, um...

there is something I was
thinking of sharing.

He had nowhere else to go.
I had no choice.

- Well, surely...
- No.

GEORGE: Obviously I'd
rather he wasn't here.

James showed no recognition?

Nothing.

Is forgetting someone so completely

usual with that type of treatment?

Some people forget huge
portions of their lives,

others nothing.

It's unpredictable.

James did mention him once after
coming home from hospital.

How soon after?

One or two days.

Well, the forgetting was clearly
part of the healing process.

And the chances of remembering?

No one can predict that either.

We'll deal with that if we have to.

As long as you're sure of him.

He's a decent bloke.

As are you.

It's hot out there.

Lloyd?

He's arrived in London.

Sketches of his first day.

(DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE)

He has a skill.

He really does.

How is he finding it?

You don't mind?

You're so good about Henry.

A little... perhaps.

The timing's poor. I
just saw Anna and Gino.

And?

They're still so in love.

As are we... in our own way.

We're a funny pair.

I will miss you.

I've been waiting for the right
moment to say something.

I think perhaps now.

I was bitter when I ran to Lloyd.

I was blinkered about Georgie.

Not without cause.

And I haven't been truthful.

When I returned here

saying what's best in time
for Georgie is what's best,

secretly, I felt the answer was me.

In the past weeks, my
certitude has faded.

I would never bar your way if
you choose to leave with him.

I can only hope with all my heart...

that he remains.

I don't know the answer.

As complicated as they are,

you would risk James' future
and your political career

on a soft-hearted whim?

George, you confound me sometimes.

And how could Sarah be so insensitive?

The man was injured, almost destitute.

Yeah, but to bring him here.

His needs eclipse our fears.

- I understand Sarah's actions.
- Well, I certainly don't.

- Has he recovered?
- It seems so.

Well, then there's nothing
to keep him here.

He has friends and a job.

George, what happens when James
stumbles across him again?

Recollection and a
tawdry lovers' reunion?

No. I will try to talk
some sense into her.

You will not.

No. She and I are much closer now.

I may well make my point.

It's not our right to drive him off.

You are to stay away.

I want your word on that.

Or was your pride in my recent
decisiveness in family matters

simply lip service?

Hmm?

I will keep my distance.

Thank you.

Do you know how much Daddy missed you?

I missed you this much!

This much and more.

(BABY COOING)

You're getting so big. Look at you.

Oh, you're getting heavy.

You're a big boy now, aren't you?

Yes, you are.

- (KNOCK ON DOOR)
- Yes?

Look who it is.

If I may interrupt.

Oh, it's lovely seeing you like this.

It's lovely being so.

I'm glad. (CHUCKLES)

Hm. Hello.

I trust all is well with Henry,

It is.

It's well over a fortnight
since he visited.

Grandmother, it's 1954.

We use the telephone.

It's hardly the same.

He impresses me.

Why not pop up for a visit
before the election?

You continue to amaze.

If you go now, it would
give you a good three days.

Well, if Olivia feels
comfortable about it,

I think I might.

I'll see her well occupied
with the campaign.

Will you tell her I'd like
a word once you're away?

(BABY COOING)

Get you.

(CHUCKLES)

CAROLYN: It's tomorrow?
The actual interview?

That's hardly what I'd
call giving you notice.

Why didn't you tell me?

It must have been delayed in the mail.

Are you worried?

Oh, I'm more glad to be
getting it out of the way

before the wedding.

At least they've reduced
the possible charge

to failing to report a crime.

Yeah. It's still enough
to see me out of a job.

That and falsifying a death certificate.

Maybe it's time for a good lawyer.

Let's see how the interview goes first.

If it's to do with the expense...

Time for rounds.

Jack.

We've been through this.

So here we go again.

I'm not taking your money.

It will be our money soon.

I'm old-fashioned.

Don't pride your way out of a
job or into a criminal charge.

I will be fine.

I'm sure.

Say, "Bye-bye, Daddy. Bye-bye."

You're sure you don't mind?

Bring Porgie back a present.

I'll campaign for the both of us.

If you want me here, just telephone.

Bye-bye, little man.

Thank you again for our talk.

(ENGINE STARTS)

"Bye-bye."

(DOWN-TEMPO MUSIC PLAYING)

You must miss him when he's gone.

I'll be far too busy.

We've an election to win.

(BABY COOING)

We've just seen James off.

Oh, good. Uh, shut the door.

We have a problem on our hands.

You'll make a wonderful mama.

And you'll make a wonderful papa.

It should have happened by now, bella.

Well, it's not as easy as
just putting in an order.

They say mood gets in the way.

Supposedly.

The vines, James, Regina.

There's always something.

What if there wasn't?

(SHEEP BLEATING)

(MID-TEMPO MUSIC PLAYING)

Ah-boo.

I love you.

It's more lunch than breakfast.

I took something in the wee
small hours to help me sleep.

Mr. James has gone to the city.

Miss Olivia seemed fine with it,

but then she had a talk
with Mrs. Bligh Sr.

I couldn't hear what they said,

but she stormed out of the sitting room.

Tea first. Report later.

The mail's there.

Reading even later.

There's one from the Air Force.

Are you joining the WAAFs, ma'am?

That will be all. Thank you, dear.

I'll see to myself.

- Oh, but I can help with the...
- I insist.

Thank you.

(MID-TEMPO MUSIC PLAYING)

(HOOFBEATS)

You need to pack your bag and go.

Now.

He was strapped down and
electrocuted because of you,

because he wanted to run away

from the shame you make him feel.

He had them burn you out of him.
That's why he can't remember.

I didn't come back for James.

Then why did you?

Sarah brought me back. I
had nowhere else to go.

Well, she shouldn't have.

Remembering you can do
nothing but confuse him.

It doesn't have to.

I will not let you degrade him.

He has made his way through
enormous difficulties.

He has never been happier, and
that is too precious to risk.

What about me?

I don't care about you!

No one does! They pity you!

And he doesn't even
remember you to care.

So how much will it
take to make you leave?

Tell me and I will give you a check...

SARAH: Stop it, Olivia!

This is cruel.

You have no idea the
accommodations I have made

to see James happy.

And you two are jeopardizing everything!

I'd never hurt him.

If you really mean that,
you'll go before he returns.

He's absent until Friday.

You do know James didn't
even recognize him.

Yes, for one good reason...
He doesn't want to!

No. She's right. I'll go.

You will not drive him away.

James won't remember if he's
not here to remind him.

Aren't you underestimating your husband?

You think simply remembering
will have James running to him?

Really?

Are you happy here?

Yes, but...

Then you're staying.

And you should go. Now.

- I can...
- No.

Just please leave, Olivia.

Who told you?

Was it George?

Elizabeth.

I see.

Tell her I don't want to fight.

But she'll have one if she chooses it.

(CLICKS TONGUE)

Oh, dear. (SIGHS)

I thought the days of Sarah and
I being at odds were over.

What's this Harry to her?

Nothing previously, to my knowledge.

I don't even know how
she came across him.

The answer to that might
provide some leverage.

Olivia, would you mind awfully
calling the car around?

She was rather volatile.

Oh, I'm not going to see her.

You certainly know how
to surprise a girl.

To Italy?

Mama and Papa will be over the moon.

And I'll see my brother.

You don't think that we're crazy?

You're young.

Your advance will pay for it,

and it's best done now, before
the vines don't allow you to.

Who will look after the place?

Someone will do it for wages.

- Well, I am green with envy.
- GINO: (CHUCKLES)

And hopefully I'll come
back with my book written.

And we'll have three months of
la dolce vita to make a baby.

Or a lot of fun trying.

Mama.

Grandmother. I feel old all of a sudden.

You? Never.

A toast. To bambinos.

Bambini.

(CHUCKLES)

Back in the ring with old Ma Bligh.

I thought she'd changed.

So much for you two working
hand in glove, eh?

You know how you said that
Harry reminds you of René?

I know who he reminds me of.

Nowhere to go, finds a home here,

has the old lady trying
to send him packing.

That's why I know,

no matter how much you need
to keep on her good side,

you'll never let her win.

(TYPEWRITER CLICKING)

Nothing wrong, I hope.

With my health, no.

I'm hoping for your support
on an important matter.

Fire away.

You allowed Harry Polson to come here.

Supposedly a car accident,

although his injuries were more
consistent with a beating.

Dare I suggest he suffered misadventure

whilst pursuing his distasteful lusts.

Now he's at Briggs Farm,

where Mrs. Nordmann sits like Cerberus,

guarding the gates to hell.

How could you be so
stupid as to help her?

You're well informed.

By George and your staff.

It disappoints me not by you.

Jack, surely you see.

I see a hard-done-by
bloke who needs a break.

And I see the undoing of
all that we have achieved,

at great cost to my sense of propriety.

Now, I have encouraged James,
for his peace of mind,

into something which
quite frankly frightens

and disturbs me.

But I see little choice.

I am making the best of a bad lot,

given his conviction

that happiness lies in
embracing his nature.

The man he's with will at least
ensure he avoids scandal.

This Polson creature is...

Don't call him that.

I do not want my grandson
beaten or jailed as...

Oh, why not say it? As a sodomite.

It's a concern enough
at the best of times,

but with Regina and
Sir Richard hovering?

Jack, I beg you. Plead my case.

JACK: Don't go shooting the messenger.

She does have a point, though.

Regina's out for control...

Hm.

Sir Richard for blood.

The timing's lousy.

Elizabeth actually attacked him?

For what he did to Carolyn.

Good on her.

How's Carolyn?

She's all right.

You?

It's not what I came here to talk about.

We'll be okay.

Thank you for trusting me with this.

Well, you couldn't understand otherwise.

Don't be too tough on Elizabeth.

She has every cause to worry.

All right.

You'll ask him to leave?

I'll talk to her.

(ENGINE IDLING)

Let's make this quick.

What does it say?

Keep it.

Can you get away to the city?

If I have to.

I've jotted down day, time,
and place on the envelope.

I'll see you there.

Dress smartly.

(DOWN-TEMPO MUSIC PLAYING)

(METAL CLATTERING)

(MUSIC CONTINUES)

We seem to be back to our
old adversarial ways.

Sadly.

The fact that you're carrying
George's child alone

should win us your support.

George is happy for him to stay.

George would say anything to
keep in your good graces.

He'd be livid you interfered.

I made him a promise.

I said I would keep my distance.

Oh, Sarah, it's difficult enough
that James has such desires,

but for a farmhand.

It puts him outside society.

Like George with a Jewish nurse.

Well, that was at least
a folly within the law.

Oh, we are back to our old ways.

We have already been blackmailed
because of this man.

You were blackmailed because of James.

Don't make Harry your scapegoat.

You're intent on being perverse.

I simply want what is
right for the family.

Which is how you rationalize
your treatment of me.

Where did that lead?

Regina.

Oh.

That's why you brought her into
our lives... to counter me.

I mean, who's to say that
your solution for James

won't prove as disastrous?

I am confident.

As you were with her.

We are battling Regina together.

That heartens me.

Surely there's some
common ground here, too.

Only if you leave Harry alone.

Is your health up to this battle, too?

Because that's what it will be.

Very well.

If you guarantee one thing.

I will not encourage him to leave

if you don't encourage him to stay.

He's a grown man, Elizabeth.

It's not my place nor yours
to make deals on his behalf.

I am trying to find a compromise.

It is Harry Polson's
right to stay or go.

It is James Bligh's right to
have his memory provoked or not.

- James' right perhaps.
- James' right absolutely!

But it needs no encouragement.

Oh, Sarah, the very least you can do

is to keep this man out of James'...

No. All I can do is trust him,
as you should trust James.

If it helps you, I...

I don't think Harry has
a bad bone in his body.

But I have no intention

of interfering with any
decisions he makes.

None whatsoever.

I can only hope Olivia made her point.

And I mine.

Our tête-à-tête is finished.

It saddens me, Elizabeth.

You've survived two heart attacks,

and you're spending what
extra time you've been given

living other people's lives.

(VEHICLES PASSING)

(DOWN-TEMPO MUSIC PLAYS)

Your grandmother's a remarkable woman.

And Olivia.

Two remarkable women.

I never thought I'd see
understanding like theirs

in the so-called normal world.

You have a lot of accepting friends.

Amongst the bohemian set.

For women like your
grandmother and wife to...

almost bless us....

I hope it's a sign of things to come.

(HORN HONKS)

(MUSIC CONTINUES)

(FIRE CRACKLING)

I love you.

I love you too.

(GASPS)

What?

I don't know.

Bad dream?

I think so.

About what?

It's gone.

(BIRDS CHIRPING)

Leaving us so soon, Mr. Polson?

Surely not.

It's Doris Collins.

I used to see you

when I delivered the CWA
newsletter to your sister.

Right.

You seem somewhat at a loss.

Got to roll with the blows, eh?

Mr. Polson, I know you've been
helping out at Mr. Briggs' farm.

He mentioned what a good worker you are.

And Mrs. Nordmann.

What a good friend she is.

- She is.
- Yes.

Forgive my presumption in saying this,

but sometimes when you've nowhere to go,

home's where you are.

Good luck, Mr. Polson.

(MID-TEMPO MUSIC PLAYS)

(DOWN-TEMPO MUSIC PLAYING)

- Mother?
- (MUSIC STOPS)

I have exciting news about Anna.

Before you tell me...
Uh, the invitations?

Yes?

I suppose I can't stop
you sending him one,

so I'll leave it up to you.

All right.

(INSECTS, FROGS CHIRPING)

(DOWN-TEMPO MUSIC PLAYING)

(DOG BARKING)

Sit down.

(DOG WHINES)

ROSE: Excuse me, sir.

There's someone at the door who
won't take no for an answer.

He says he wants to see you.

A Mr. Polson.

No.

No. Rose...

Send him in.

- George.
- Thank you, Rose.

Best now, I think,
whilst James is absent.

What possible benefit could there be?

There's no harm in giving
the man a hearing.

Are you aware of this?

Yes.

I thought she should be.

CAROLYN: I've obviously
missed something.

I can go.

Perhaps it's better you know.

Thank you, Rose.

Come in, Mr. Polson.

Sorry to just turn up.

I'm sure you have your reasons.

You can speak freely.

I know you're all worried.

If you'd been there when James
saw me, you wouldn't be.

I'm not even a memory.

What I've come to say is...

James mightn't know who I am, but I do.

I packed up my kit this afternoon

and started heading off somewhere else.

I'm not gonna run anymore.

But I won't hurt him either.

Not if I can help it.

Good night, sir.

Mrs. Bligh, ma'am.

I hope that puts your mind at rest.

Sister Nordmann persuaded
you to stay, no doubt.

- Mother.
- No.

You can thank a lovely
old lady with a bicycle.

(DOWN-TEMPO MUSIC PLAYS)

Bravo, Mr. Polson.

(MUSIC CONTINUES)

Now I know you're part of the joint.

You snuck in without a peep from Lucky.

(CHUCKLES)

Welcome home.

(MUSIC CONTINUES)

(HORNS HONKING)

So we're egging this bloke on to what?

We're simply telling him the truth.

The rest is up to him.

Well, I'd want to kill her.

He may have equally strong feelings.

I'm supposed to see the law is kept.

And I... am a law-abiding citizen.

But we live in a world

where my husband was shot
with no consequence,

where this Ford fellow is missing,

feared a victim of foul play,
and Milly Davis died in agony.

Sarah Nordmann links them all.

You're not the man I think you are

if you can't turn a blind
eye to natural justice.

Not many women could think like that.

Do you want the truth?

I'm terrified.

I could well be next.

But if you can't even consider it,

let's leave now before he
arrives, and no harm is done.

Let's see how it goes.

I think we should.

I'd say that's him now.

Mrs. Bligh?

There's no mistaking you,
Flying Officer Walsh.

Sergeant Brian Taylor from
the Inverness Police.

We're so pleased to have the
opportunity to speak with you.

Just... tell me who killed her.

(DOWN-TEMPO MUSIC PLAYS)

(BIRDS CHIRPING, COWS
LOWING IN DISTANCE)

Look at the time.

- I can do that.
- Are you sure?

Positive.

Remember, you don't have to
go to Canberra with them

just 'cause Regina asked.

But you should.

It'd be exciting.

Cara.

Thank you for lunch.

Grazie. A domani.

A domani.

I know I shouldn't be encouraging her.

She shouldn't be around Regina.

Well, Grandmother's plan won't
work unless they're close.

You're using her.

To make sure Father sees
the truth about Regina.

It's not long since she took Georgie.

Y-You saw how she was then.

She's past all that.

She's easily led.

And if she strays, we'll lead her back.

What if we can't?

This is what I can't wait to leave.

Always tension.

No wonder you're not expecting.

(MUSIC CONTINUES)

There must be something you can do.

Sergeant Taylor's hands are tied
by lack of concrete evidence.

He simply cannot make a case.

She's a slippery one. That's for sure.

The woman is a rabid Communist.

I doubt these recent headlines
made their way to Malaya.

The Petrov inquiry has found
proof of spy networks

throughout the country.

It stinks, mate.

You up there keeping the Reds at bay

while one of them ruins
your life down here.

But why Milly?

She couldn't give a toss about politics.

My husband is contesting the election.

Miss Davis was poisoned
to disrupt his campaign.

Insane, yes.

The creature has a history
of mental illness.

Also wartime connections
with the Soviet military.

She also fought for the left in Spain.

You got proof?

It's all there.

My husband had her investigated.

SGT. TAYLOR: One more reason
for her to get at him.

I shouldn't even be here.

I could get in big trouble.

Breaks my heart to think this
monster is going unpunished.

Not just a murderer, an
enemy of the nation.

So she gets away with it?

We've done all we can in telling you.

Anything beyond that...
we are sympathetic.

Correct, Sergeant?

No one could blame you, mate,
whatever you choose to do.

(MID-TEMPO MUSIC PLAYING)

The condemned went to the
gallows neat as a pin.

Don't even joke.

What happened to all that optimism?

Silence has me rattled.

Sir Richard makes veiled
threats, then nothing.

This investigation's a good chance

to hurt Elizabeth through us.

He can't interfere with due process.

You naive thing, you.

Maybe I'm jumping at shadows.

(KNOCK ON DOOR)

Good luck.

Oh. Miss Bligh, I suspect.

And Dr. Duncan.

The detectives are just pulling up.

I'm sorry. Gareth Baines.
I'm here to represent you.

I thought I told you...

I didn't.

The Gareth Baines?

Unless there is another one.

Who...

You have generous friends.

Ah. Two of our finest.

Would you excuse us, Miss Bligh?

(DOWN-TEMPO MUSIC PLAYS)

Now, this won't take long.

Your case has more holes
in it than Swiss cheese.

Miss Bligh, sir, on the telephone.

Carolyn.

You sly dog.

Thank you.

I'm not sure I...

The cavalry arrived just in time.

Why didn't you say something?

I still don't...

Gareth Baines.

I'm assuming it's you.

Unless Mother...

Did either of you arrange for
someone to represent Jack?

We'd have said if we had.

I just assumed.

No. (SIGHS)

What?

Nothing. It's all a mix-up.

- Carolyn.
- (DIAL TONE)

Hello?

You're desperately clinging
to the tatters of a case

because you're too stubborn
to admit you've rushed in

like bulls at a gate.

(HAND THUDS)

Now, you have proof that my
client was in this hospital

when that poor girl was being
butchered in the city.

All he did was try to save
her life when she arrived.

Yes, he falsified the cause of death,

but in response to the pleas
from her distraught mother.

Now, if I stick her on the stand,

the whole jury will think Dr.
Jack a hero.

And when we're done, we
will go for compensation...

for harassment, damage to reputation,

loss of peace of mind.

I'm on a tight schedule, gentlemen.

Let's call it quits and
we can all go home.

(INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS)

You've restored my faith
in the system, gentlemen.

There's no guarantee.

Course there is.

We'll be in touch.

Watch yourselves on that drive home.

Oh. Ten minutes. That's not bad.

He's a bloody marvel.

- Oh, that I am.
- (CHUCKLES)

What about, uh...

Oh, the fee? That's... That's all fixed.

Just a word of advice, though...

Don't be such a soft touch for
a blubbering mother next time.

Charmed.

Oh. Almost forgot.

Sir Richard's a good man
to have in your corner.

(MID-TEMPO MUSIC PLAYS)

"Where's the fun in them
pulling your life apart?"

Here we go.

Tit for tat.

(ENGINE STARTS)

(MUSIC CONTINUES)

(BIRDS CHIRPING, SHEEP BLEATING)

I came to apologize... for my behavior.

Accepted.

You meant what you said last night?

Yes.

If James remembered now,

if he were standing
here now instead of me,

what would you say?

Go away.

- You would?
- Yes.

Why?

Because love can mean
you have to sacrifice.

I hope you're as strong,
should it happen...

as you are sure of it now.

(DOWN-TEMPO MUSIC PLAYING)

Penny for them.

Nothing.

(PHONOGRAPH RATTLING)

Here we go.

- ♪ Ooh ♪ - ♪ Doo, doo ♪

- ♪ Ba-doo-ba-doo-ba-doo ♪
- ♪ Doo-ba-doo-ba-doo ♪

- ♪ Ooh ♪ - ♪ Doo, doo ♪

♪ Ba-doo-ba-doo-ba-doo ♪

- ♪ Ooh ♪ - Come on.

♪ Ba-doo-ba-doo-ba-doo ♪

- ♪ Ooh ♪ - ♪ Doo, doo ♪

(CHUCKLES) I'm fine here. Thank you.

- ♪ Ooh ♪ - ♪ Doo, doo ♪

♪ Ba-doo-doo, doobie-doobie-doo ♪

- ♪ Ooh ♪ - ♪ Doo-doo-doo-ba-doo ♪

♪ Ba, ba ♪

Harry and Henry.

The same name, aren't they?

- ♪ Ooh ♪ - ♪ Doo-doo-doo ♪

Where'd that come from?

Don't know.

Just occurred to me.

You're a cutely odd man sometimes.

♪ Ooh ♪

♪ Ba-doo-doo, doobie-doobie-doo ♪

- ♪ Ooh, ba, ba ♪ - ♪ Ba-doo ♪

- ♪ Ooh, ba, ba ♪ - ♪ Ba-doo ♪

♪ Ba-doo-ba-doo-ba-doo ♪

Thank you both.

I may see you one day in Inverness.

Or not.

(DOWN-TEMPO MUSIC PLAYING)

(ENGINE STARTS)

What do you make of him?

A man drowning in grief.

So terribly, terribly sad.

(BIRDS CHIRPING)

I came here to feel close to you.

Oh, that's lovely.

We negotiated a hurdle yesterday.

We did.

It makes me happy.

Me too.

Oh. (EXHALES DEEPLY, CHUCKLES)

- Is it the baby?
- Yes.

(BOTH LAUGH)

(DOWN-TEMPO MUSIC PLAYS)

(MUSIC CONTINUES)

Olivia, I didn't know you
could play that piece.

(MUSIC SLOWS, ENDS)

(CLOCK TICKING)

Hello, Lizzie.