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♪

Harper: He's not
in. Dr. Channing.

I'm afraid he's not in
this morning, lady hoxley.

Thank you, Harper.

Martin: Mum?

Martin. mum?

You can't come in, Martin.

Why not?

Your mum needs to rest.

What's wrong with her?

Channing: She'll be all right

as long as she's not disturbed.

Small world, isn't it?

Bit too small for my liking.

So I wanted to make sure
you're all set for tonight.

The petrol truck.

Well, you're funny,
I'll give you that.

I need you there, con.

Take care of the guard.

You do this for
me, and I'm gone.

I told you no, Danny.

I'm sorry for the confusion.

I'm not asking.

You'll be there, or
your little choirboy

will be singing
castrato from now on.

You wouldn't.

He wears blue-striped
pajamas to bed.

Did you know that? Very chaste.

You lay one finger
on Henry, and I'll...

What?

What will you do?

You know there's only
one way to keep him safe.

One last job?

Like old times.

Don't get any bright ideas

about scarpering, will you?

Henry: Connie? Connie?

Connie: All right, Vic?

I was wondering if you
wouldn't mind smudging

my lipstick before
morning prayers?

I thought I heard voices.

Oh, just one of
your parishioners.

I was getting some practice in

on performing my wifely duties.

Fancy helping me practice
the really important ones?

I'm glad you came.

I've got something for you.

What is it?

From my aunt maud.

Oh! Don't open it now.

Wait till you get home.

Ha ha!

What are you doing?

Not there! Put them over there.

What did I...

Martin.

Did your mother not
care to help out today?

It's not an illness, you know.

It's the most natural
thing in the world.

She's not well,

and you have no right
spreading lies about her.

She's not well, eh?

I'm sorry to hear that,

but, you know, it does get
some of them like that at first.

You often see it
with the livestock.

It's got nothing to do with you.

Now, Martin, I
know you're young,

but I think you've seen enough
seasons, eh, to know how it works.

Walter!

All right. I have some
private business to attend to.

I may be gone all day.

Perhaps even all night.

Is it frank? Have
you got a plan?

Walter, do you know the
meaning of the word "private"?

Sometimes I think you
got rocks in there, as well.

Sorry, dad.

I'm leaving you in charge.

Don't make me regret it.

[Moans]

Mrs. Reeves?

Esther?

It's Dr. Channing.

Where's Martin?

Joyce: Don't worry
about that now.

You just concentrate
on getting well.

You can go about your day.

She just needs
peace and quiet now.

♪

What will I say to him?

I can't lie. He'll know.

[Groaning]

Let me give you
something for the pain.

Lady hoxley.

I'm busy.

So am I.

This won't take long.

I told you last night I
don't know anything,

and even if I did...

I thought you might
have a change of heart

when you'd slept on it

and when you'd seen these.

Is Dr. Channing's name on here?

He was clever
enough to use aliases.

Both of the addresses
can be traced back to him.

Lots of people got
caught up by Mr. Moseley.

Does that make them all spies?

Someone from this
hospital is transmitting

information to the other side,

coordinates for
the brinford airbase,

information about
the French resistance

that could only have come
from the patients here.

Dr. Channing saved their lives.

I suppose they're not
much use to him dead.

You obviously have strong
feelings on this matter,

but don't let them blind you.

You wouldn't want to be thought

as a collaborator, would you?

I don't know anything,

and I don't appreciate
being threatened, inspector.

I'm saying this for your
own good, lady hoxley.

Just... keep an eye on him,

any visitors he may have.

If he ever goes missing
for any period of time.

When you find you're wrong,

I shall expect a full apology.

Joyce: Ex-excuse me?

Uh, entschuldigung?

Oi!

Now look what you've made me do.

Oh. You're not a pow?

No. Why? Are you?

I heard you speaking
German just now.

Very fluent.

Um, no. Can you help
me with this please?

Under normal
circumstances, I'd love to,

but not today, sorry.

Why not?

I can't be having
any part in this war,

not working the land,

not wearing the uniform.

Please avert your eyes if you're

of a nervous disposition.

Ha ha! Are you mad?

You're meant to say, "are
you Johnny weissmuller?"

Johnny...

[Tarzan yell]

I'm a conchie.

Ah. Well, plenty of
your lot have worked

alongside us just fine.

Not much cop then, were they?

What you've got here,
miss, is the genuine article.

The officer's hoping
I'll come around

before my tribunal,
but I told him

I'll be no more use with a spade

than I would be with a gun.

But it's not going to do
any harm though, is it,

just helping me with this?

Why don't you come
help me instead?

Gets a bit dull being
useless on your own.

Those prisoners are
making more of an effort

for our country than you are.

They're used to
doing as they're told,

but you don't have to, you know?

You're free to choose.

My dad's a prisoner.

Don't you know what
we're fighting for?

I'm sorry about your father.

I hope he's all right.

Pick up the spade.

Sorry, pal.

Pick it up, or else...

No. Leave it, Martin.

We can manage fine without him.

Any ideas?

No. Sorry, Fred.

Daniel sparks.

Oh. Frederick Finch.

My father was Reginald
sparks, the goldsmith,

god rest his soul.

Now I'm hardly in his league,

but can I, please?

Oh, heh. Look your eyes.

Where did you get it?

It's a family heirloom.

Looks Roman to me.

Well, my family
go back a long way.

Any, uh, idea what's it worth?

Let me take it to a man I know,

get you a proper valuation.

Oh! Aw.

What have we here, Mr. Finch?

We're just, um...

We're just taking
bets, you know.

Heads or tails.

Oh. Hardly a productive
use of time for you, is it?

I'll see you later, squire.

You can let me know
about that valuation.

What, um... what valuation
would that be then, Mr. Finch?

Just some clutter from the farm.

You know, plates,
jugs, that sort of thing.

I can recommend the
services of an everard proctor

at the antiques
emporium in condover.

He was spot on with my
Clarence's cuckoo clock.

Oh. Thank you very
much, Mrs. Gulliver.

That's very kind of you.

Well, you'll be wanting
to clear out more space,

make a bit of extra
money I dare say,

what with a little
one on the way.

I wouldn't know
anything about that.

Where have you been?

I had to see a patient.
It was an emergency.

Who was it?

I can't really say.
Does it matter?

Your other patients are waiting.

Why all the questions?

You don't think... i'm
not seeing someone else.

Ellen, you know
how I feel about you.

Ellen?

[Danny whistles]

Martin, you got a minute?

That was funny the
other day, weren't it?

Yeah, it was all right.

How do you fancy having
some more fun tonight?

Bit risky, though.

You up to it?

Connie aunt maud must have
a chest like an ironing board.

You look beautiful.

Thanks. It's not too tight?

Imagine his face
when he sees you in it.

What if he's seen
her wearing it?

Aunt maud. That'd
be terrible luck.

I don't believe in luck.

So what time Martin? 7:00.

Good lad.

[Connie and Iris laughing]

Connie: Oh.

Iris: Aw. It's beautiful.

Aw. Thank you.

[Indistinct chatter]

[Fttt]

[Fffttt]

Here, conchie.

No need to be formal.

My friends call me Clifford.

And you're Martin?

Peace offering.

Suppose it is a bit daft
to evade the frontline

and then go freezing
to death out here.

Let me help you.

What do you think?

Does it suit me?

I think it's perfect.

[Laughter]

Man: He's an idiot.

Where've you been, Iris?

Mucking out.

Mr. Finch said it was all right.

All right. I'm not cross.

I've got a special job for you

over at our barn.

We put rat poison down.

Should've done its job by now.

I don't think I can...

It's easier than digging

for someone like you.

Delicate.

Maybe Joyce could help.

It's your special job.

I'll drop by later,

make sure you're all right.

[Laughter]

Man: He's an idiot.

[Fttt]

Can't you hear them
laughing at you?

Laughter's the best
sound in the world

apart from frank Sinatra.

Don't you care what
they're laughing at?

Martin: That's
your name, conchie.

Coward. Pansy.

[Fttt fttt]

Frank!

All on your own?

Walter sent me.

Collecting dead rats.

Well, I'll take care of it.

I'm a dab hand with vermin.

But what if he comes?

You get back to the girls.

[Laughter]

Sorry, conchie.

Didn't realize
you were still here.

Clifford: Why don't you
come talk to me, Martin?

I can explain to you
why I'm still here,

and you can tell me
why you want to fight.

Is it because of your dad?

Shut up about me
dad, yellow belly.

Martin: What'd you do that for?

Don't I get a thank you?

Whoa. Not so
useless after all, eh?

I didn't want him getting hurt.

So you did what you had to do.

That's all our lads are
trying to do out there.

Save lives.

They're taking lives, too.

It's not the same thing.

You say what you like.

If we had freedom to choose,
we wouldn't make wars.

We'd look after each other.

You're living in a dream.

Wouldn't you rather
that than the hell

we're living in?

Come and help us with
the work or get gone

before you start any more wars.

[Gasps]

Ugh. You don't
have to spy on me.

I'm not about to flit.

Yes, you are. With me tonight.

Danny, no. Glasgow.

No one knows us up there.

We can make a fresh start.

We agreed this
would be the last time.

We're meant to be
together, Connie.

You'll thank me in
the end, saving you

from a miserable, little life

in the middle of nowhere.

I'm happy here
for the first time.

You were happy with me.

Come on. New clothes,

best restaurants, top hotels.

I love Henry.

You're coming with me, or
you know What'll happen to him.

That hurts. So?

First, you're going
to go and see Henry.

Finish it.

We don't want him following us.

I'm meant to be working.

You'll be gone by tomorrow.

None of this will
matter anymore.

Go and tell him it's over.

Please, Danny.

♪

That's better.

♪

[Grunting]

Mum.

Hello, love.

I thought you were...

No one would tell me anything.

Come here.

It's all right. It's all right.

Mum, you are having
a baby, aren't you?

No, I'm not.

Stop lying. I'm not.

I know you are.

You're lying to me, and
you've been cheating

on me dad.

You're having a baby
with Vernon storey.

I'm not. Not anymore.

[Knock on door]

Vernon: Esther.

Martin.

Martin, come back.

Vernon: It's all
right. Let him go.

You know what
they're like at that age.

Heh heh heh! He'll come around.

Ginger beer.

Good for, you
know, the sickness,

or... well, that's if
my memory serves.

Ahem.

Esther, I'm very
sorry that I upset you.

I was going to keep
me distance, you know,

give you some time, but then
I heard you're not very well.

I just need to be left alone.

I think what you
need Esther is to

start trusting me.

I know we got off
on the wrong foot,

but I'm a good man,

and I'm a good father.

Look at me.

You are a very
fine woman, Esther,

and I know that I
mightn't have been

your first choice, but...

I'm the best man
left for miles around.

The baby's gone.

It's gone.

♪

You lost it?

No child should
be made that way.

No child.

But we was blessed.

We could have been a family.

I want you to leave now.

You should have
come to me, Esther.

I could have helped.

I don't want your help.

I want you to stay away
from me and my family.

♪

He was mine, too.

It's gone.

Gone.

So there's no
reason for you to stay.

Get out.

Get out!

♪

[Coughing]

This ends now.

♪

Finch: What do you
think, Mr. Proctor?

It is indeed Roman.

Late fourth century.

Fourth, you say?

Oh. Well, I never did!

You can see from
the emperor's profile.

Magnus Maximus.

A big name but a short reign.

Ha ha ha! Heh heh heh!

Uh, you have any
idea what it's worth?

A gold solidus was
worth a thousand denarii.

That's, uh, lot of denarii.

Um, what about today?

Now, you will be
most interested to know

that "solidus" is the
root of the word "soldier"

due to these being used
to pay military wages.

Well, I'm sure it's
worth a lot more

than a soldier's
wages these days, eh?

These days?

These days...

A great... Great deal more.

Did you get them all, the rats?

Yeah, I got them.

You missed lunch.

You're hurt.

Yeah, i... i tripped.

The, uh, state they
keep that barn in.

It was Walter, wasn't it?

You've been fighting.

It's old scores, Iris.

It's nothing to do with you.

I'm not stupid, frank.

Look. Walter storey won't
be bothering you again.

Finch: I don't suppose
you'd like to, uh, buy it?

I'd love to.

Love to! Ha ha!

Oh, but how could I?

Not all the goods in this shop

could compensate you.

Well, I'd listen to fair offers.

£100 for the lot.

There are more?

£90. What do you say?

You really should
declare these to the state.

It's illegal not to, you know.

Uh... i wasn't aware that...

I'll tell you what I can
do for you, Mr. Finch.

£50. Say no more.

I have a friend at
the British museum.

I could pass them to him.

Imagine the honor. 25?

Your generous
donation giving pleasure

to others long after your death.

Yes. I... I'll think about it.

If you could just...

Yes.

[Walter coughing]

♪

Please let me.

I owe him anyway.

It's hideous, isn't it?

The dress.

I can't wear it.

Ah. That's a shame.

But you must be able to
use the material somehow.

I knew as soon as I put it on.

I can't do this.

Huh. What? I don't...

We're not meant to
be together, Henry.

It's over.

Cold feet. We all have
our moments of doubt.

I've known it all along.

You can find someone better,

someone who will
make you really happy.

I saw you just now
with Mrs. Piper.

You can tell yourself
you're no good, Connie,

but I know... i know you're
the kindest, sweetest...

You've no idea what I'm like.

I've been lying to
you from the start,

stringing you along.

I don't believe you.

Believe what you like.

Just don't try coming after me.

Is this about Danny?

It's not Danny. It's you.

That night of our party
when I wanted more,

and you couldn't give it to me,

that's when I realized.

I need a real man.

Connie.

Stay away from me, Henry.

I mean it.

♪

Look at me. It's ok.

Are you all right?

Have a little of this.

Esther?

I know, I know.

I'm sorry. The
place is a pigsty,

but I am trying my best.

You should be resting.

Look. Dinner's going to be late.

I don't know what
we're gong to have yet,

and my good scales are missing.

Does nobody put things
back in the right place?

Oh, come on, come on. Come here.

[Sobbing]

Martin, you all right?

Do you want to go over the plan?

For tonight.

Danny told me.

It's not a game, Martin.

It's dangerous.

You can't stop me.

I'm not trying to.

You'll be great

with a little bit of practice.

Practice?

How about we meet here
at 7:00 and go through it?

But we're supposed
to be there at 7:00.

At 8:00. Didn't Danny tell you?

The truck's setting
off an hour later.

I didn't know.

Oh. Well, now you do.

Not a word to anyone.

Joyce: Is there not anywhere
else we can be, Mr. Harper?

I'm afraid not.

It's very busy, sad to say.

I don't mind them looking.

They might sympathize
with my position

after everything
they've been through.

You think it'll help, do you,

you making out that
it was all for nothing?

Why don't we ask one of them?

No, don't.

Because he'll agree with me?

No, he won't.How do you know?

Because he's my husband,

but he doesn't know me from Adam

since he got back.

I'm sorry.

You know, I want peace
more than anybody, believe me,

but to be honest, Clifford,
you going to prison,

it won't make one
bit of difference,

not to Hitler, not to my John.

You just... you have to
do everything you can

to make things
better till it's over.

But... how can you
make that better?

Well, this place will help.

You can't say
this place is wrong,

stopping people from suffering,

or should I have left you
out there bleeding today?

You could work here.

Mr. Harper, might
you be able to find

a place for Clifford here,

helping out, I mean?

Uh, maybe,

but you'll have to ask
them that at the tribunal.

What are you doing?

Just came back for some lunch.

And left them unattended?

I best get back.

Walter...

You were never any use at lying.

Come here.

I had a plan, for frank.

I told you to leave him to me.

Well, I caught him in our barn,

took him by surprise.

Really?

Well, it looks to me
like you just stood there

and let him leather you.

Well, he doesn't fight fair.

He's an old man.

You should've buried him.

I tried.

Just wanted to make you proud.

Heh heh.

You could never do that.

Who was that bloke you
were talking to earlier?

Oh, just some conchie.

Thought you knew. No.

So why were you
looking daggers at him?

Well, I thought maybe
it was a scam you did

with all the shell-shocked
idiots who came in here.

Make out you're his missus,

see if he'll have you.

No, no. That's just for you.

I'm sorry, about yesterday.

It's my birthday today.

Is it?

Happy birthday.

Come on. We're going out.

I don't want to
upset you anymore.

Well, it can be your
present to me then.

Where are we going?

Are you still here?

I want to know what
I've done wrong.

Heh. Ha!

Well, you let the
tuckers beat us again.

You made me look a fool again.

It's not that, dad!

It's everything!

Everything I do.

You should never
have been born, Walter.

That's what you did wrong.

Ever drawing breath.

Should have been
you that died...

Not her.

I'm sorry.

I held you in my arms

and I told her that I'd
raise you for the both of us

and that you would be the best.

And look at you.

You put me to shame.

Well, maybe you'll have
more luck with this next one.

What did you say?

Maybe this new baby
will make you proud,

but I doubt it.

Don't you dare speak
of him. Don't you dare!

I pity him having
a dad like you.

John: It's a tree.

Joyce: It's our tree.

Sit down.

Just there.

So, um, my birthday last year,

I'm out working in the field,

and suddenly, we hear
this sound up above.

Could not believe my eyes.

It was you in your tiger moth.

Then we flew up into
the clouds together.

Took my breath away, John.

Then we landed just over there,

and we came and sat here.

Um, like this.

Like this?

We just talked for
hours and hours...

About what we'll
do after the war.

Our home, children,
grandchildren.

I'm sorry. I don't...

No. Don't say anything, please.

Just let me have this.

Happiest day of my life.

♪

Do you remember something?

Part of me must.

♪

[Thunder]

Shouldn't be allowed.

Taking advantage
of an injured soldier.

Sorry, flight sergeant.
It won't happen again.

It better had.

We better get back.

They'll think I've
kidnapped you.

Oh, thanks.

Um...

I, um... i lied.

It's not really my birthday.

I was just trying to
help you remember.

You're not angry at me, are you?

Are you regretting it now?

No. It's not about that.

There's something...

I lied to you, too.

What about?

That cigarette case. "L.L."

In France, after I crashed,

the woman who
helped me escape...

We...

I see.

No, you don't.

But you don't understand, Joyce.

I didn't know who I was,
let alone who you were.

If I did, I never would have...

Look. She doesn't
mean anything to me.

If we're going to start
with a clean state,

I don't want there
to be any lies.

No. I'm glad you've told me.

Joyce. It's getting late.

We should be heading back.

I'm not going to
be back for supper.

Will you tell
everyone I'm sorry?

No one'll mind. There'll
be more to go round.

Vernon, shouting: No!

It was him.

He's killed my boy.

You won't get away with this,

not like your brother did.

Frank?

Vernon: Fetch the police.

Joyce: I have to
go. Joyce, please.

Has he remembered something?

What about you? Are they
gonna let you work here?

I never asked them.

Oh. But you came back.

To get my dressing changed.

Mr. Harper thought I
should wait out here.

Turns out I'm not
that popular after all.

I thought you'd
changed your mind.

You had me tempted.

Nicer here than prison.

Then why wouldn't
you just ask them?

I'd be patching them up just
to send them back out there.

It's not right, Joyce.

I can't forget who I am,
everything I stand for.

Yeah, but that's not
gonna do you much good

when you're locked
up alone in your cell.

At least I'll be able
to live with myself.

Write me off as a coward.

Go and be with your husband.

Be happy, Joyce.

Oi. That's enough.

Have I missed supper?

No. Connie's out,

and Martin's...

[Sighs]

Do you want me to
make us something?

I was just going to
make some sandwiches,

but if you insist.

Where's Mr. Tucker?

Frank?

Has no one told you?

Told me what?

[Sighs]

Walter's dead.

It was frank.

Vernon found him in his barn.

I saw Walter walking away.

Frank must've gone
back to finish him off.

♪

I thought you'd gone.

I said I wasn't going
to cry, not in here.

What are you doing?

The right thing. I told you.

She didn't mean anything.

I know. I know
what you said, John,

but... i don't know you.

But this afternoon.

I've been holding onto
that memory so long,

I thought I could
put up with anything,

but... well, there's
only so much.

Please, Joyce. I need you.

You're all I've got left.

That's not enough.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

He must've lost his
bottle. It doesn't matter.

I've told the driver there'll
be a kid lying in the road.

Well, I can do it. Don't worry.

Anyway, it's always
better when it's

just the two of us.

Danny: Mmm.

Hss. You are a twisted
little girl, Connie Carter.

Come on, Danny
boy. Let's do this.

That night of the
party, I could have,

but I know you're
worth more than that.

I know you're worth the wait.

Don't wait for me.

I'll never stop.

Good-bye, Henry.

God bless.

Anything new?

Not today.

Right. Let's start at the
beginning... after the crash.

Please, not now.
Headaches again?

No. I'm just tired.

You never know what
will trigger a new memory.

The name of the
girl who took you in,

the name of the village.

What about my life
before, my marriage?

One step at a time, John.

Let's start with France.

♪

Go see if she's all right.

You ok, love?

Oh. Please. You've
got to help me.

There was a car. It
didn't... didn't stop.

Will you help me
up? Yeah. Come here.

[Connie groans]

Yeah. Is this the
coach? Oh! Sorry.

Well? Get out and play dead.

I've changed my mind.

You what?

[Knock knock knock]

♪

Connie: Oh, sorry. Hee hee hee!

We had a deal.

I want double now.

Otherwise, you're
both going down.

Can't trust anyone,
these days, can you?

Underneath there.

Ha ha ha!

Miss, are you ok?

[Engine starts]

Please, please.
Look. I need your help!

Run, get help. Quick!

[Tires squeal]

[Exhales]

♪

[Footsteps]

♪

Why did you get in the way?

I'm sorry.

We should go.

Here. Let me see.

You're all right.
It won't bruise.

Let's just go.

Martin: Wait for me!

Where were you?
You never showed up.

Connie: It doesn't
matter now, Danny.

Let's go before
the police get here.

Let me come with you.

Danny, please. He'd
only get in the way.

I was there, I swear.

I'd never let you down.

No. I'm sorry, kid.

I can't be paying your way.

I can pay me own way.

Me and Mr. Finch
found some coins.

What, the farmer?
Oh, he's making it up.

No, he ain't.There
were lots of them.

At least 30.

Worth a fortune.

That guard saw our faces.
He'll be back any minute.

You got them on you?

I know where they are.

No, Danny. Let's go.

Look. You and
me, like old times.

Not yet.

Come on.