All language subtitles for Tina And Bobby s01e03_English

(dramatic piano music)

(upbeat jazz music)

- Bloody hell.

(Judith chuckles)

- Welcome to Morlands.

Come in!

It's all happening.

Thanks, darling, thank you.

You all right, lads?

(people socializing)

- Hi, you having fun?

- It's lovely.
- Oh, it's lovely.

- Yeah?

Good, good, Jen, come and meet people.

- I said I'd wait for John.

He's just gone to the toilet.
- Oh, come on!

Carley, this is my cousin, Jenny.

- Hi.
- Hi.

- Carley works in advertising.

- Really?
- Yeah.

- What do you do?
- Oh, I work in a bank.

- Investment or commercial?

- High Street. (chuckles)

- I'd hate to have my
life discussed like that.

- Well...

- Yeah, but apparently,
this place cost 80,000.

- No!

- (gasps) God, hope they don't regret it.

- Well, why would they?

I mean, look at it.

It's stunning.

- More champagne?

- Oh, Tina, sorry.

We didn't mean anything.

- It's all right.

Thanks, Jude.

Del.

- Tina.
- Hi, when'd you get here?

- Wow, what a party, a while ago now.

- Aw, (smooches) sorry.

It's a bit crazy.

- It's all right.

Your fault for being so popular.

(Tina laughs)

Listen, I was wondering if I could grab

a moment with you and
Bobby a bit later on.

- Yeah.
- Got a proposition for you.

- I wouldn't mind a refill.

- I think you've had enough already.

- Del wants a word.

Here we are, Del.
- Del.

-[Del] Bobby.

- Hear you've been chatting up my wife.

- (laughs) Listen, I've
been looking at this place.

Woolston Hall, it's called.

Now, it needs a bit of TLC,
but I think it could be

the perfect setting for an
exclusive private members' club.

- Sounds right up our
street, don't it, Bobby?

- What's the joining fee?

- Now, in this case, I'm thinking

more business than pleasure.

I want you two to come in with me.

- Since when have you been an
expert in hospitality, Del?

- I know what a good time
looks like, so do these two.

Our friend, Mr. Connery,
is already on board.

And I've got two serious
investors lined up

but I wanted to give
you two first refusal.

- Do you think it would
be something for us?

-[Del] Why not?

- Sounds expensive.

- Golden couple, golden price tag.

Now, you're gonna need
a bit of vision, Bobby.

But, I know you've never had
any problems in that respect.

Land over there, perfect
for another nine holes.

Building needs a bit of a
facelift, obviously, but it's got

good bones and there's
no denying its potential.

Come with me.

Want to show you inside.

- Tina's gonna love this.

- (laughs) Room for a
swimming pool 'round the back.

-[Announcer] Tadaka with a kick.

- That's the golf course behind.

We had a band on the opening night.

Weather was perfect.

- Are those flamingos?

- Yeah, we had 'em sent in.

Adds to the drama.

- What's that?

- That's the spa.

He's Vidal Sassoon's top man, him.

- Is he a footballer too?

- No, Bob.

Oh, it's certainly very impressive, Tina.

I don't know how you and Robert do it.

-[Tina] You should come.

Make a day of it.

- (chuckles) Sounds nice, doesn't it, Bob?

- Yeah.

-[Announcer] Moore.

Oh, he's in trouble, Lubanski!

Moore was too casual, two nil!

(crowd roaring)

- Got a moment, Bobby?

- Oh, yeah.

Alf, I had a horrible game.

I'm sorry.

And I know I've had a bit of a dip

in my form lately, but I am working on it.

- Now, don't be too hard on yourself.

- No, it was unforgivable.

But, it won't happen again.

I can assure you I'm totally focused on--

- Perhaps now would be a good
time for some breathing space.

I've got to balance the team as a whole.

And I know you'd agree that
Norman earned his chance.

(dramatic piano music)

- You're dropping me?

- Let's just take it one
game at a time, shall we?

Right, I'll leave you in peace.

- On there, sit, Bobby!

I made lunch.

- Not hungry.

- Dad's back!

- No, no, no, go and play.

See your dad later.

Go on!

(sighs) Don't beat yourself up.

It's one match.

- Alf's dropped me.

- What?

He can't do that.

You're his captain.

- I deserved it.

I let the boys down.

- Oh, come on.

You're always so hard on yourself.

It was a slip-up.

He's probably resting you.

- He's not resting me.

My England days are over.

- Bobby, look, whatever happens,

the kids and I love you
and think you're amazing.

I know you can't see it now, but we've got

so many things to be thankful for.

♫ Happy birthday to you

♫ Happy birthday to you

♫ Happy birthday, dear Daddy

♫ Happy birthday to you
- Wow!

(chuckles) Thank you, mm.

- Why has Daddy only got one candle?

- Because when you're as old as I am,

you can't fit them all on the cake.

(Tina laughs and smooches)

Look at all this.

- Here.

- What's this, a diamond ring?

(Roberta laughs)

- Del helped me pick it.

- Come here, over here!

- Oh, let's go.

("Won't Get Fooled Again" by The Who)

♫ Yeah

- If it's not right, we can take it back.

♫ There's nothing in the streets

- Who's up for a test drive?

-[Roberta] Yes!

♫ And the slogans are replaced by the by

- Del, you're not going, are you?

I've been thinking of giving

taster sessions at Woolston Hall.

Giving discounts for
people who sign up, Del?

- I'm sorry, Tina.

I never thought this would happen.

- What?

- You should probably
talk to Bobby about it.

- What'd you mean?

- I hope this won't affect
our friendship. (smooches)

You take care.

(engine rumbles)

-[Bobby] How could it get this bad?

-[Jack] I'll talk you
through the statements.

It's all there

-[Bobby] Oh, it's a bit late for that.

You should have kept on top of things.

- This club was your venture.

- And you're my business manager.

- Oh, come on.

Look, I know it's a shock but I warned you

this was a high-risk investment.

- Don't you dare gloat.

- I take no pleasure in this, none at all!

- Bobby, just saw Del.

Can't be that bad.

All businesses lose
money in the first year.

- The income's not even
covering the overheads.

Woolston Hall is miles in the red.

The only option is to fold.

- Well, we'll sell back
our share, lose 5,000.

- It's worse than that.

- How much?

Tell me, Bobby.

- Hundred grand.

(dramatic piano music)

- Where are we gonna get the money?

- I don't know.

- What we gonna do?

The kids' schools, the
mortgage on this place, Spain.

- Hey, come here.

I'll take care of it.

I promise.

(gloomy piano and brass music)

Ron, I need to make my last
years on the pitch pay.

(phone ringing)

It's time for me to leave the club.

Now, we've had our differences,

but I hope we can part ways respectfully.

- I've always had the utmost
respect for you, Bobby.

Only wish you could have
said the same about me.

I think it's a pity.

I thought we could have
achieved so much more.

- We've had a fair run.

I've worked hard.

- You have, yes, when it suited you.

- Are you gonna let me go or not?

- If you've made up your
mind, I'll tell the board

and we'll get the word
out that you're available.

- Thank you.

I appreciate that.

-[Alf] 50,000 fee.

- A fee?

No, I need a free transfer.

- I'd be letting my club down
if I let you go for nothing.

(dramatic piano music)

- This isn't about the club.

No, this is personal.

- Football is my life, Bobby.

Of course it's personal.

- But without a free transfer,

you won't get a signing-on fee.

- I know, Tina.
- We needed that lump sum.

You should have told Ron.

- What, get down on my hands and knees?

The man's impossible.

- What now?

- It'll be okay.

Fulham have come in.

They're offering a decent wage.

We'll just have to chip away at the debt.

- It could take years.

You're 33.

- I'm still fit.

- You're not superhuman.

- You called me a god once, remember?

- Bobby, I'm being serious.

- I don't know.

Look, something'll come
up, another advert, maybe.

- Look, be realistic.

Do we have to sell this place?

- No.

- Well, I'd rather do that than
get the kids out of school.

- Well, maybe you should
just rein it in a bit!

Stop shopping at Harrods.

- I hardly ever shop at Harrods!

- Let's not pretend you
don't enjoy the finer things.

-[Tina] Are you blaming me for this?

- Of course not.

- All right, well, I'll get a job.

- (sighs) You don't need to do that.

- I want to help contribute.

-[Bobby] I can provide for this family!

- It shouldn't all rest
on your shoulders, Bobby.

It's too big a burden!

What you doing?

- It's our last bottle, so enjoy it.

(glasses clink)

Bottoms up.

(contemplative piano music)

("Rocket Man" by Elton John)

♫ And I think it's gonna
be a long, long time

♫ Till touchdown brings me

- Bobby.

- Elton.

- Thanks for dropping by.

♫ I'm not the man they think I am at home

♫ Oh, no, no, I'm a rocket man

-[Announcer] Ladies and gentlemen,

please put your hands together,

retiring today after a thousand games

in professional football, Mr. Bobby Moore.

(crowd applauding)

("New York, New York" by Frank Sinatra)

♫ Start spreading the news

♫ I'm leaving today

♫ I want to be a part of it

♫ New York, New York

♫ These vagabond shoes

♫ Are longing to stray

- How was Watford?

- I got a job.

- What?

Where?

- In a bakery, manager.

- Really?

- I met with Elton John and
he thinks I'd be a good fit.

Watford aren't the greatest club

in the world, but it's a good start.

See, not ready for the
knacker's yard just yet.

(peaceful smooth jazz music)

Let's have another baby.

Why not?

You're not too old.

- Where's this come from?

I thought we'd done all that.

- You loved having small children.

- I had help.

- So?

Get help again, and I was
thinking that we could look

into buying a new villa out here.

You know, like our old one.

- This is our first
holiday in three years.

- Yeah, and I'm manager of
Watford now, a whole new start.

- Well, I'm about to start work.

- You've got plenty of time for all that.

We've got our whole
lives ahead of us, Tina.

Hey, think about it.

- You're serious?

- Mm-hm.

- All right, I'll think about it.

(dramatic orchestral music)

I don't get it.

I thought they offered you the job.

-[Bobby] I must have
got it wrong, mustn't I?

- Well, you don't want
to work for them anyway.

Oh, come on.

It's the first team
that showed an interest.

What are they, Third Division?

- Fourth.
- See?

You've dodged a bullet if you ask me.

You'll be fine.

I promise.

-[Reporter] As England's new manager,

what do you intend to do for the team?

- The boys have taken a knock lately,

so I'll be starting from the ground up,

building confidence,
instilling a team mentality.

And to help me, I'll be
bringing one of the stars

of the '66 squad as my
assistant, Geoff Hurst.

- Don't let this knock you.

You're still worth a lot.

You'd be an asset to any team.

- Please, Tina.

- What, I'm trying--

- But you don't know the first thing

about the FA so please
just stay out of it.

-[Reporter] Thank you for your time.

("Wild Horses" by The Rolling Stones)

- How's Tina?

- Fine, she's just got a
new job, doing very well.

So, what have you got for me, Jack?

Only so much gardening a bloke can do.

- Yeah, well, I might have an exhibition

match coming up in August.

- August?

That's months away.

- And there's a charity thing I'm waiting

to hear back from, a fantastic cause.

- That's great, but I
need to keep earning.

- Bobby, what can I do?

Things have gone quiet.

It will perk up, though.

- What about management?

- Oxford City did ask if you're available.

- Oh yeah, what did you say?

- Nothing, they're non-league,
a bunch of part-timers.

- And I've been out of work for 18 months.

I'm climbing the walls, Jack.

- Bobby, trust me.

Something will turn up.

- Tell them I'll take it.

- Bobby!
- I'll take it.

Wide, wide, get it wide.

Cross it early.

Cross it early!

Oh, for Pete's sake, pull back!

Chase him, chase him!

Come on, oh!

(ref whistles)

(showers hissing)

Don't take it too hard, lads.

We've just got to put a
bit of graft in, all right?

First thing Monday morning, we'll get

working on the back four, all right?

- Thing is, Mr. Moore, most
of us do nine-to-fives.

- Yeah, nothing I'd like
more than to skip work.

♫ Could make me feel bitter

♫ Or treat you unkind

(bucket clatters)

♫ Wild horses

- Thanks for the call.

It's nice to do something,
just the two of us.

- How are things?

- Oh, Roberta's hormonal.

Dean's discovered Pink Floyd.

If I hear Another Brick In The Wall

one more time, I'm gonna lose my mind.

- Bobby okay?

- Well, the truth is,
I'm worried about him.

He's killing himself at Oxford City.

He spends so much time away, and when he

is home, he just doesn't speak.

- I'm sorry.

Tina, that must be really hard for you.

- Oh, it's fine.

I can cope.

I just want him to be okay.

What he's been through the past
few years, it's beneath him.

- Yes, it is.

- What?

Carley, what is it?

- I'm only telling you this
because I respect you, Tina.

- Okay.

- Bobby's having an affair.

- (laughs) Oh, don't be stupid.

- We ran into him in Tramp.

He was with another woman.

- So, that doesn't mean...

(teacup clinking)

That could be anyone.

Why are you saying this to me?

- I care about you, Tina.

I don't want him to make a fool of you.

- Did you and Carley fall out?

- Why would you say that?

- Well, you've barely said a word

since you came back from your lunch.

- She said something, clearly rubbish,

but it just wasn't very nice.

- What?

- Don't get angry.

- Tina?

- She said you were having an affair.

- Of course it's rubbish.

- She saw you with a woman in Tramp.

- So?

Me and the lads go there all the time.

Of course I speak to women.

I speak to a lot of people.

That's generally what
you do on a night out.

- I just don't understand
why she'd say it if--

- You believe her, don't you?

She's nothing but a
jealous, vindictive bitch.

- Bobby!
- I'm sorry.

But I won't let her come between us.

I would never cheat on you, Tina, never.

(contemplative synth music)

(commentator speaking in foreign language)

-[Tina] I've always fancied Hong Kong.

I suppose I'll have to
hand my notice in at work.

- It's up to you, Tina.

- What do you mean?

- Well, you could stay
here, if you wanted to.

I don't expect you to turn your
life upside down for my job.

- Well, how long will
you be over there for?

- It's hard to say.

- Well, if it was only for a few months,

it makes sense for me to stay.

- I dunno, hopefully longer than that.

- Would you like me to come with you?

- It's up to you.

- You've never wanted me to work before.

- Well, I can see it makes you happy.

I'm proud of you.

- Can't you get a job nearer?

I mean, Hong Kong is not exactly
famous for football, is it?

- Since when did you become the expert?

- You know what I mean.

- Well, I've accepted
the job and I'm gonna

do it to the best of my ability.

If you want to stay, I'll understand.

We'll make it work.

Otherwise, come with me.

- I want to come with you.

- Great.

- Okay.

Alan Balls is second in
command so that cheered him up.

- Oh.
- It'll be nice to see

Lesley when we're out there.
(phone rings)

- Well, yeah, I think you'll have fun.

- Yeah, well, it's not ideal.

At least he's not moping
around here drinking.

Hello, Tina speaking.

-[John] Hello, Mrs.
Moore, it's John again.

- Yeah.

-[John] They want it.

- Oh, great, all right,
well, what did Mr. Moore say?

-[John] I haven't spoken to him yet.

- You haven't, all right.

Well, could I give you a call back?

-[John] Yes, of course,
I'll leave it with you.

- Great, all right, bye.

-[John] Cheerio.

- Someone wants to rent
the house while we're away.

- Well, that's great!

- Yeah, I need to speak
to Bobby before accepting.

Think I should call?

- Well, what time will
it be over there now?

- Be about five in the morning.

- Don't see why not.

- Yeah.

Hope he's not too grumpy.

(Judith laughs)

(phone ringing)

-[Mistress] Hello?

- Oh, hello?

Oh, I must have the wrong number.

I'm looking for Bobby Moore.

-[Mistress] Yeah, just one minute.

- Hello.

(dramatic synth music)

Who's this?

- It's your wife.

Who's she?

- No one, sister of the
man who owns the flat.

(phone clatters)

-[Mistress] Was that her?

- Yeah.

- He's in bed with another woman.

Right now, he's lying next to her.

(phone ringing)

- Tina, I swear it's true.

(receiver clicks)

(dial tone ringing)

- I've always trusted him, always,

even when Carley...

I feel so stupid.

- I'm as shocked as you
are, but we all know

that there's womanizers in
the game, but not Bobby.

No, I mean, he adores you.

- I've given him everything, everything.

From the moment we met,

it was him, you know, the kids.

Even our business, everything with Jack,

it was us, as a couple.

The golden couple

What am I gonna do?

- Well, are you gonna go out there?

- Do you think she's young?

Younger than me?

- You're still young, Tina.

- I'm gonna have to fight.

(contemplative electric
guitar and piano music)

(plane roaring)

(elevator dings)

(door knocks)

- Tina.

You said you were getting in tomorrow.

I would have met you at the airport.

- I wanted to surprise you.

- How was the flight?

- Fine.

- You must be tired.

- I want a drink.

Do you have any wine?

(mellow chimes music)

Look at me.

What?

What?

- Nothing, it's just...

I think I've got a bit of a problem.

- What do you mean, "A bit of a problem?"

Does your problem have a name?

- Please, Tina.

- Who is she?

Where did you meet her?

How long has it been going on for?

Bobby, for God's sake!

- Tina, I've got a problem.

I'm trying to fix it.

That's all you need to know.

(upbeat guzheng music)

- Thank you.

- Ooh, it looks nice.
- Thank you.

- What did you get?

- Sweet and sour.

- When did you learn how to use them?

Teach me.

- It's easy.

- The weather forecast looks
nice for your day off tomorrow.

- We should get the tram to Victoria Peak.

Panoramic views of the island, apparently.

- Someone's been reading the guidebook.

(Tina laughs)

- Actually, I was planning
to watch Yuen Long play.

- Oh, you're going to
see how they're set up?

I'd be happy to come with ya.

- Why don't we all go?

- You have a day off, Alan.

- Can't I come?

- I just said.

- Well, I would like to
see more of Hong Kong.

-[Bobby] Tina.

- Can't you put me first for once

in your life instead
of second to football?

- What makes you think
you're as high up as second?

(gloomy orchestral music)

-[Tina] Thank you.

- Good night.

- Was that her?

- What?

- Just then, was that her?

Tell me.
- Tina.

- Tell me or I'll scream!

Is this still going on?

Are you still with her?

Bobby, please, I'm losing my mind here.

I need to know what you're thinking.

This is me, us.

We're a team.

You need me!

This other woman, she doesn't matter.

We can forget about it.

Let's go back and start again.

Please, Bobby, please.

- I love her.

I love her, Tina.

I'm sorry.

- (whimpers) I'm your wife.

I am your wife, not her!

- Please, Tina!

Oh, I'm sorry.

(hands smack)

- Then I'm leaving.

(engine rumbling)

- Tina, Tina, the rumors, are they true?

(reporters arguing)

- Keep driving.

(front door opens)

(dramatic piano and synth music)

You're back.

- Will you give me another chance?

Please.

- What about her?

- I want to make it work.

- Bobby, dinner!

Dinner's ready.

- It's really nice.

- Sorry, it's nothing special.

-[Bobby] No, this is great.

Thank you.

- Roberta's exams start next week.

- I know.

I brought her a card.

- She's working hard.

Dean's school could take
a leaf out of their book.

Oh, remember we have to go in on Friday.

Talk about his truanting.

- Hm.

- You will talk to him?

- I said I would.

- Yeah.

14, well, it's a difficult age.

And it's not been easy
with you being away.

- I'll phone him tomorrow.

- Thanks.

You done?

- Yeah, yeah.

- You're not really here, are you?

- Of course I am.

- No, you're like a
guest staying in a hotel.

I want you back.

I want my husband back.

And if you can't do it...

- What?

Then what?

- I'm going out.

If you're here when I get back,
we'll make a real go of it.

If not, I expect you to be gone.

(gloomy orchestral music)

(heels clopping)

Bobby?

(dramatic orchestral music)

(glass shatters)

- You look tired.

Robert?

- I've moved out.

- Moved out, where?

- I'm renting a flat, until I get

something more permanent sorted.

- You mean on your own?

How could Tina have done this?

- Actually...

it's my fault.

- Oh, Robert.

You absolute idiot.

(doorbell ringing)

- Bobby.

(doorbell ringing)

- Tina.
- Jen.

- I only found out yesterday.

I left messages but you
weren't answering the phone.

I'm sorry, Tina.

- Would you like a cup of tea?

Who told ya?

- Bobby.

- How is he?

- I dunno, I didn't ask.

I was too angry.

- What did he say?

- That he's worried about ya.

- Did you say I was all right?

'Cause I am.

(contemplative piano music)

I will be.

(Tina sobbing)

- Come and stay with John and me.

- I don't want to intrude.

- I'm not gonna stand by and watch

you fall apart, Tina Teen.

- You sounded just like Mum then.

(Tina sobbing)

- You'll hear it all officially anyway,

but I just wanted to
put your mind at rest.

Robert's giving you everything.

- What do you mean, the house?

- All of it.

- I didn't expect...

- It's what he wants.

It's a terrible shame.

You'll be all right, Tina.

You've got a big personality.

You'll be all right.

-[Tina] Thank you, Doss.

("Breakout" by Swing Out Sister)

- Due to divorce, entire contents

of luxury home in Chigwell for sale.

- It's like a giant jumble sale.

- Welcome to Morlands.

(women socializing)

Kathy, We're running out of stuff to sell.

- All right, well, what about the carpet?

- Yeah, carpet, great idea.

(claps) Who wants a bit of carpet

walked on by the great Bobby Moore?

(women cheering)

A pound a yard, a pound a yard.

♫ The time has come to make or break

♫ Move on, don't hesitate

♫ Breakout

♫ Don't stop to ask

♫ Now you've found a break to make it last

- I always thought Bobby
was such a good man.

- He still is.

- How can you say that after everything?

- People do strange things
when they get rejected.

- You didn't reject him.

- No, but football did.

He had to start again.

Yeah, he wanted to be a draftsman

before he got scouted for West Ham.

(both laughing)

Imagine how different our
lives would have been.

- Do you think you would
have been as happy?

- Maybe not, maybe not as sad either.

- So what now?

("Dr. Beat" by Gloria Estefan)

- Well...

(both laughing)

Cheers.

- Cheers.

♫ Got this fever that I can't control

♫ That I can't control

♫ Music makes me move my body

♫ Makes me move my soul

♫ Makes me move my soul

♫ Doc, you'd better give me
something 'cause I'm burning up

♫ Yes, I'm burning up

(mallet thwacking)

♫ Doc, you've got to find
a cure or we're gonna die

♫ Yes, we're gonna die

(phone ringing)

♫ You don't know, don't know

- Hello.

Roberta, how are you, darling?

Yeah, I've finished with this place,

so you can come and visit very soon.

Oh, I've got a lot of things to sort out.

Can't wait to see you and Dean.

(chuckles) Yeah, yeah.

I think I'm gonna be really happy here.

(plane roars)

-[Announcer] This is London-Victoria
train to the airport.

Calling on Heathrow,
London, and (mumbles).

(whistle blows)

(Bobby clears throat)

- Madam.

- Bobby.

What you doing here?

- Covering a match in Brighton.

Just going home.

- How are you?

- Fine.

Nice coat, always did like quality.

- I don't get much chance
to wear it in Miami.

- What brings you back?

- Can't get a decent roast
out there for love nor money.

- Funny, I was just
thinking about our first

Sunday lunch at Gants Hill the other day.

- Oh God, were you?

- Yeah, you were determined to

be the perfect little housewife.

- Your mum saw straight through me.

What did she say?

- "Never had mash with a roast before."

- (laughs) Yes.

(Bobby chuckles)

(dramatic piano music)

- Tina, I always meant to say sorry.

- Bobby, please.

-[Announcer] Clapham Junction,
next stop, Clapham Junction.

- Sorry.

Your stop.

- Yeah.

("Blue Moon" by The Marcels)

(singer scats)

♫ Blue moon, moon, moon, blue moon

♫ Moon, moon, moon, blue moon

- You still got this old case, then?

What, you hear for a month, are you?

Looks like it.
- No.

That's small. (laughs)

It is, it's small.

♫ Blue moon

♫ You saw me standing alone

♫ Without a dream in my heart

♫ Without a love of my own

(singer scats)

♫ Blue moon

♫ You knew just what I was there for

♫ You heard me saying a prayer for

♫ Someone I really could care for

♫ And then there suddenly appeared

♫ Before me

♫ The only one my arms will

♫ Ever hold

♫ I heard somebody whisper

♫ Please adore me

♫ And when I looked, the moon

♫ Had turned to gold

♫ Oh, blue moon

♫ Now, I'm no long

(ethereal synth music)