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- Oh!
- Oh.

I didn't think you were here.

I-I did ring the
bell, but there was...

I was in the shower.

Yes. I see that now. Mm.

Where's James?

He's asleep.

Right.

Gosh. You're up early.

Mm. 5:30.

Oh.

Is everything okay
with the new house?

It's satisfactory.

Mm.

Should I not be here?

What? No. It's fine.

It's your house. Of
course you should be here.

I should probably
mention this to Dr. Timoney

when I see her later... how
you were so desperate to see me

you actually broke into the
house while I was showering.

I didn't break
in. I've got a key.

I wasn't being serious. I was...

- You were making a joke.
- Yes. I was making a joke.

Okay, Janice is
going to be here soon.

I've got things to sort out for
school starting up tomorrow.

- Yes.
- So I really need to get going.

Come on, Bert. You
have to let me in sometime.

I'm busy. I got bills to open.

Look, you know how it works.

If you don't consent

to discussing your debt
with us properly, we can have

the entire contents of your
restaurant repossessed.

Bert!

About time, Bert.
Now, about this debt.

Take it.

I'm sorry?

Take it all. I'm done.

Would've been
much more convenient

if you'd have come out
to the farm to see us.

I only make house
calls for emergencies.

Took us two buses to get here.

His truck packed
it in the other week.

- What's the problem?
- The axle.

I beg your pardon?

We've had some difficult
farrowings with the pigs,

not had a chance to
take it to the garage yet.

What's the problem with you?

He's been throwing up a
bit. Shivering. Headaches.

- Show him your leg.
- Oh, it's nothing.

Onto the examination
table. Quickly.

Which leg?

How long have you
had these symptoms?

About a week.

Erysipelas. It's a
bacterial skin infection.

Don't like the sound of that.

Just you watch.

It'll be all tests this and
tests that and hospital visits

and any number of things
that'll bugger up my year.

No, it won't. I'll prescribe
you a course of antibiotics.

That should resolve it. Your
skin might take a few weeks

- to get better, though.
- Oh.

Take some time off work.

Keep your leg raised...
To reduce the swelling...

And drink plenty of water.

This is a crucial
period for us, Doc.

Fascinating.

Next patient!

Testing, testing.
One, two, three.

Testing.

One, two, three.

Melanie?

Alice!

Oh, Dermot. How are you?

He's got erysipelas.

Oh. Oh, is that bad?

It's a waste of time.

- So, how's my goddaughter?
- Same as she ever was.

Meant to be looking
after the pigs.

- Probably forgotten.
- Oh, well.

Every young girl's dream, eh?

Yeah, well, tell
Ellie I said hello.

- It would be nice to see her.
- Next patient!

Ooh, that's my cue. Um,
so, we'll catch up soon. Yeah.

- Next patient!
- Yes. Coming!

Thank you.

Shut the door.

Take a seat.

What seems to be the problem?

Bad diets. Fast food,
fried food, microwave food.

I beg your pardon?

How do we get people
to eat healthier, Doc?

That's the question
we've asked ourselves,

and we've come up with
Healthy Eating Week.

Seven days to change your life.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

Oh. Radio Portwenn.
I'm the deejay there.

Oh.

I thought that Caroline
woman did that.

Yeah. Sectioned.

- What?
- Mm.

Whole family
testified, apparently.

So, when can you come on?

- Do you have a medical problem?
- No.

Then, why are you in my surgery?

Oh! You see. You're
short and sharp.

You get the point across.
That's exactly what we need.

Now you're wasting my
time. We're finished here.

Well, perhaps we could do
a-a few prerecorded bits...

No.

- I can make another appointment.
- No.

How about a quick
sound bite, then?

No. Germaine Mann.

You're almost a
health professional.

You wouldn't consider
making an appearance?

I think that's more
than my job's worth.

I tell you who would
be good, though.

Al Large. Runs these
new fishing holidays.

Al?

I'm trying to revitalize
the station, not bury it.

Besides, it's fresh fish.

That is like the healthiest
thing you can eat.

"Proof of Portwenn turning its
back on butties and burgers."

Yeah, I like that.

Yeah, I'll use that.

It's not like I've
got anything else.

Hello. I'm here
to see the doctor.

- Mrs. Ellingham?
- Yes.

So, is the... the doctor here?

She is.

I am.

Oh.

Come in.

Martin finds it very difficult

to express his feelings.

I m... I mean, I
know he loves me.

At least, I'm fairly
sure he does.

Anyhow, it's no wonder he's
a bit emotionally repressed.

Well, you should
meet his parents.

Well, his dad's
dead, so you can't.

But his mum's very cold.

And she's not dead.

- Interesting.
- Mm.

And what about you?
What about your parents?

Fine. Yeah. Normal as you like.

I mean, there's...

Yeah, there's...
There's history.

Yeah, there's always history.

Mm.

Mum left home
when I was 12, but...

I didn't really need a
mother by then, so...

I see.

And your father?

Well, it's not really
relevant, is it?

We're here to talk about Martin.

Did you not get on
well with your father?

No, we... we get on fine.

Oh. Well, I suppose
Martin probably told you.

- So you know about the...
- Told me what?

Um, well, my... my
father spent some time

in... in prison
when I was a child.

Sorry, I-I'm really not
seeing what any of this

has got to do with
Martin's problems.

Is that how you view the
state of your marriage?

As "Martin's problem"?

Mm...

Well, I wouldn't
say that, exactly.

So, how do you view it?

Well, it's a... bit
of a mess, really.

Sorry. I have... I have to
ask, but how old are y...

I'm 32.

Mm.

I think what would work best

would be if you and
Martin got together...

- Mm.
- And discussed a time

when it would be suitable
to see both of you, together.

A-Are you talking about
some kind of couples therapy?

- Yes.
- No.

- I'm really not sure that's...
- I understand.

It's helpful to keep
an open mind.

Both parties should always be
open to the idea that they may,

in some way, be responsible
for what's happened.

Oh, no, no, no, no.

We don't have this
in stock right now.

But luckily the supplier is
doing a delivery tomorrow.

So I'll get on the
phone and order it up.

That's not lucky.

We are going to lose another
day traveling back and forth.

You haven't
checked out the back.

Never know. Might be out there.

So, I checked the
back. It's out of stock.

Like I said, I'll
phone the suppliers.

Oh. Hello again.

Don't worry. I'm
not stalking you.

I'm not going to, you know,
turn up in the middle of the night,

foot of your bed... "Aah!"

Right, uh, just
this, then, please.

She could pick it up. Bring
it to the farm tomorrow.

- Couldn't you?
- Um, yeah.

Not quite sure
what "it" is, but, uh...

Dermot's prescription.

You said you wanted
to see Ellie again.

Oh, yeah, well, I could
come before work.

Will you be paying the delivery
charge with cash or credit card?

Let's go.

Tomorrow then.

Yeah, yeah. See you tomorrow.

Bye, then. Bye.

Seeing as we're asking favors,

how would you like
to be on the radio?

Talking about
Healthy Eating Week.

You should ask the doc.

Oh, well, unfortunately,
he declined.

Well, unfortunately,
I must decline, too.

We medical professionals
stick together.

£2.60, please.

- Got that?
- Yeah.

Jolly good.

Evening, Bert.

You off somewhere?

- What?
- The suitcase.

One of my favorite patients

used to carry his wife
around in one just like that.

Well... parts of her, at least.

I'm going on holiday.

Anywhere nice?

I don't know.

You don't know if it's nice,

or you don't know
where you're going?

Both of them.

Hello.

Hello.

Um, come in.

Um, I-I can't stop because
I've left James with Janice.

Oh.

Did you know Dr. Timoney
wanted us to do couples therapy?

Uh, she had mentioned
that it was an option, yes.

Why didn't you tell me?

I didn't realize
it was an issue.

Well, don't you think
it's a bit early for that?

I think that Dr. Timoney...

Has she done anything
about your blood phobia yet?

- We've discussed it.
- What about your OCD?

- I don't know...
- Well, what about your...

having to eat fish all the time?

- What?
- All I'm saying is...

don't you think she should sort
out some of your problems first?

She's trying to.

Good. Why doesn't she do that?

And then maybe then we can
talk about the "couples" therapy?

Enjoy your fish.

Oh, you're a messy
little pup, aren't you?

Yes.

Sorry I'm late.

Yeah, well, you've made me
late, too, and it's my first day

- back at school.
- It's not my fault.

- The alarm didn't go off.
- Really?

Okay, maybe it went off
and then maybe I turned it off

and kind of sort of
went back to sleep.

But the point is, I'm here now.

This doesn't bode very well.

You do realize
you're still on trial?

To be fair, it's the
first time I've been late.

It's only your
fourth day, Janice.

Do you know where
everything is and what to do?

You give me a call if there
are any problems, okay?

Okay?

Bye, darling.

Leave me alone.

Go on. Get back
down there. Get down!

Just on my way to work.

Ah.

Um, well, you're... you're
going to be late, aren't you?

Yeah. Well, have
a good day, then.

Yes. Uh, you, too.

Oh. Janice is with
James, and she's...

Mm. Just keep an
eye on her, will you?

Oh, go away!

Idiot dog.

Ruth. How are you feeling?

I'm fine. I'm fine.

I just wondered how
things were going.

Ah. Well, not too busy.

That's what's concerning me.

How many guests have we
got booked for this month?

Well, it takes time to
build up a business,

a brand name to... to
get ourselves out there.

So that's none, then?

Yeah, but I've seen enough
of Dad's businesses go under

to know the wrong
way of doing things.

And I promise you, Ruth,

I'm going to turn
this situation around.

Oh, by the way,
how is your father?

I saw him yesterday evening.
He was acting very oddly.

Well, that's... that's
Dad for you, innit?

Oh, no, this was more
than usual. Much more.

He seemed almost fractured.

"Just like a swine..."

- Melanie.
- Ellie! How are you?

Oh!

Oh, I like the
hair. It looks good.

Yes.

Um, Mum's in the house.

She says you're back
doing the radio here.

Yeah, for my sins.

Time to drag Radio
Portwenn into the 21st century.

Dead lucky you are. I
can't wait to get out of here.

If I make up a CD of my
songs, would you give it a listen?

Maybe even play it on your show?

'Course, I'd be happy to
hear anything you've got.

Go on. Get the pig slop.

Them pigs need feeding.

Forgotten how busy
you get 'round here.

'Cause you haven't
visited for years.

Dermot didn't even manage
to get out of bed this morning.

First time he's not been
up at the crack of dawn

since God knows when.

I've just come for my order.

Syringes. Protective
gloves. Swabs.

How are you feeling today, Doc?

Oh. Um...

Oh. Well, I know how that feels.

We're both in the same boat.

Abandoned and alone.

I've forgotten the swabs.

Well, don't worry, Doc.

I don't feel that way
about you anymore.

Obviously, though
we are soul mates,

it just, perhaps, wasn't
meant to be in this lifetime.

- Yes. I have to get to surgery.
- Now, are you eating properly?

'Cause I could drop
'round the odd casserole

now and again, if you'd like.

- No. I-I wouldn't.
- Well, it's no trouble.

I cook for myself anyway.
It's easy to make a little extra.

- No.
- Oh, please! I can't be...

He's not in his bed.

Oh. Maybe he's feeling better.

I know where he'll
be. Stupid man.

Dermot!

What's going on? You okay?

I fell.

- What are you doing?
- I had to feed 'em.

I told you Ellie was doing that.

She didn't, did she?

I could hear them
getting in a right state.

They're not going
to bite, are they?

They're sensitive
creatures. Smart, too.

Unlike you. Come on. Get up.

I... I can't.

Dermot.

Just give me the bloody
pills, and I'll be fine.

It's getting worse, isn't it?

Look, shall I call the doc?

Bugger won't come.

Well, he will if
it's an emergency.

I think this qualifies.

Hey!

What are you doing?

What does it look
like I'm doing?

I'm trying to shift
this piece of junk.

That's my dad's fridge.

Not anymore it isn't.
Didn't he tell you?

He's gone bust,
handed it all over.

- Oh...
- Give us a hand, will you?

- Thing weighs a ton.
- Oh...

Oh. Yeah! Thanks
for the help, then!

In here, Doc.

It's like fate, our
paths crossing like this.

- Makes you think, doesn't it?
- No, it doesn't.

Out of the way.

- Doctor.
- Yes?

Mr. Bell. Let's
have a look at you.

Your temperature's raised.

- Has your erysipelas spread?
- A bit.

Let's have a look.

Cor. That's more than "a bit."

No wonder you could barely
walk. I told you to stay in bed.

I had to check on the pigs.

Oh, for God's sake.

Right. Let's get him
inside. On my count.

One. Two. Three.

Oh!

- Ooh. Ooh. Ooh...
- Oh, God.

And again.

The restaurant is shut.

The insides have been stripped.

He's not answering
his phone or anything.

And he didn't mention
anything about it to you?

No. I mean, the
last time we spoke

he said everything
was going fine.

And now here I am,
wasting all this time,

chasing around,
trying to find him

when I should be
concentrating on the B&B.

You know how many guests
I've got booked this month?

None?

None. Yeah.

You want to do a
spot on the radio.

That new deejay, Melanie,

she's on the lookout
for local-interest stories.

Nah. Not sure
I'd qualify for that.

Oh, you would.

And you do. Tomorrow.

4:30.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Oh. Nice one.

This is called
outrageous orange.

They should call it
total babe makeup

because that's
the effect it has.

Probably your mum checking

I haven't thrown you
out with the bath water.

Sorry to disturb.

Just to let you know you
left your pram outside.

It's risky that. A lot of...
opportunists around here.

- Who's going to steal a pram?
- Oh, you'd be surprised.

If it's not nailed
down, it's fair game.

Yeah, you're probably right.

Louisa would kill
me if it got nicked.

Oh, no.

- I locked myself out.
- Don't you have a key?

Obviously it's inside, isn't it?

Otherwise, I wouldn't
be locked out. Ohh...

James? Don't panic, okay?

Your husband needs
intravenous antibiotics immediately.

He needs fluids,

and he needs medicines to
stabilize his blood pressure.

He needs a short
spell in hospital.

That's going to be very
difficult, with the pigs.

Left untreated, the
bacteria in his blood system

will release enough toxins

to cause irreversible tissue
damage and major organ failure.

How would the pigs like that?

- Right, then.
- I'll call an ambulance.

You're going to have to pull
your weight 'round here now.

It's just you and me.

You're going to have
to do Dad's work.

But I said to Melanie that I'd
make her a CD of my music.

That's not important right now.

You can do your silly
music when you're older.

Please, Ellie. Don't
you test me. Not today!

I told her we should
leave a key under the mat.

Louisa's going to be home
from work any minute now.

Shh. It's all about
listening to the tumblers.

You just have to wait for the...

click.

Piece of cake.

It's still locked.

I am so dead.

Could have sworn I
heard a click or something.

It's a minor setback.

Ah. Becky Trevean!

What's up?

The law requires
your assistance.

There's a vulnerable infant
involuntarily incarcerated

- on the premises...
- Can you unlock the door?!

Credit card.

- Visa or Mastercard?
- Oh...

Oh, thank God.

- Nice one.
- Uh...

Normally, I would
arrest you for that.

But I'll... just give
you a warning.

- Tosser.
- I heard that.

Blooming heck. You've
been busy, haven't you?

Just as well. You're due a bath.

I'll take that.

Thank you, Joe. I
owe you, big time.

Well, it wasn't really m...

You're welcome.

Anytime.

We'll start you on a
course of corticosteroids.

Prednisone. I'll
keep you monitored

and then taper the dosage
off after four weeks or so.

And continue to taper it
off over the following year.

Yes. I know.

How are you coping?

Oh, I was looking
forward to London.

The hustle, the bustle.

But slowing down doesn't
mean coming to a standstill.

And you?

Uh, yes. Well, obviously
I'm concerned for you.

With Dr. Timoney.
The whole process.

Um, she's suggested

that Louisa and I enter
into therapy as a couple.

Interesting choice.

But she's a smart woman.
You'd do well to listen to her.

Mm. Louisa's not keen.

And I don't want to,
uh, push her that way

in case it causes more problems.

What is it that
you want, though?

I just want the
whole mess over with.

What are you doing?

Well, I was going to
try to give you a hug.

Oh.

There's your prescription.

Ellie.

Everything okay?

Uh... I had a big fight
with me mum, and...

- I ran away.
- Where did you sleep?

Oh, God. Look, you're
shivering like anything. Come on.

Is it all right if I come in?

Yes, of course.

Good morning, James.

And how are you?

Fine.

I was giving James
a bath last night,

and I noticed this
spot on his foot.

I thought it was a mole,
but it's a funny color.

Hmm.

What is it?

Are you worried? Is it serious?

No. It's nail varnish.

Oh, James.

What are you doing
with nail varnish?

Have you thought any more
about Dr. Timoney's suggestion?

Probably best that she
sorts your problems out first,

I think.

Doc? Doc! I need some help here!

What's going on?

She practically
collapsed on my doorstep.

Right. Come through.

Did you sleep outside all night?

Under a tree.

Wasn't very clever, was it?

Open your mouth. Look up. Up.

Hmm.

Some rest. Some hot drinks.

You have a touch of
streptococcal pharyngitis.

Oh, my God.

What am I going
to tell her parents?

Tell them that it's more
commonly known as strep throat,

which should resolve
itself in a two to three days.

- Hmm. I didn't know that.
- That doesn't surprise me.

There's lots of people out there
who aren't aware of such things.

Imagine if they had
a way of finding out...

through the
medium of radio, say.

Mm.

Keep warm. Plenty of
fluids. Don't exercise.

Stay in bed until the fever
passes. And avoid irritants.

You can stay with me till you're
better. And I'll call your mum.

I hope she's not gonna
be too mad at me.

No, don't worry about
that. I got through and just...

Joe.

I want to report
a missing person.

Do you know if that
Janice is single?

What?

No, just wondering.

Not for me. For a friend.

Did you hear the bit

where I said I wanted to
report a missing person?

Yeah. I was just multitasking.

Right. Name?

Dad. Um, I haven't seen
him for a couple of days now.

The last time we spoke
was on... Friday, I think.

- Have you tried the restaurant?
- Yeah, obviously.

Jennifer would probably
know where he is.

Well, I sent her a
message. Her phone's off.

No reply, nothing.

You tried his house?

Can we just assume I've
done all the normal things

like phoning and
checking his usual haunts?

Unlike Dad just
to take off like this.

Well, I'll put out an APB on it.

Well, by that, I mean
I'll keep an eye out.

I wouldn't worry. I had a
cousin this happened to.

Everything was gone...
Clothes, car. No trace, nothing.

And where were they?

Actually, we never did find him.

Oh...

Where are you going?

I'm not going to find
your dad in here, am I?

I've got to go out
there, on the beat.

Morning. How's
the little one today?

Keeping a firm grip on him.
We're off down the beach.

No!

Well, yes, we are.

No, I mean what a coincidence.

I'm heading down
that way myself.

Got to patrol the
beach... for litterers.

More the merrier, then.

Louisa.

- Hello, Ruth.
- Welcome back.

Yeah, it was good to get
away. You know, a bit of sun.

A double-shot espresso
to take away, please.

I'll just have a tea.

Um...

I, um...

I met Dr. Timoney.

- Oh, yeah?
- Mm, Yeah.

She wasn't quite
what I expected.

In what way?

Well, she's very young.

Yeah.

Yeah, just seems a bit odd
that you have to question

- her life experience.
- Oh, I see.

And she wants me
to get all "involved."

You know, see
us together. And...

- And you're not keen.
- It feels like she's trying

to blame me for things, and
I feel like I'm being judged.

Is that wrong?
Is that irrational?

Well, I can understand
your concern, Louisa,

but I'm surprised
you're not more curious.

Would have thought you'd wanted
to hear what he really thinks...

or at least put
your side across.

Radio.

♪ Radio Portwenn ♪

Apples. Pears.
Oranges. Hamburgers.

Which is the odd one out?

The answer might surprise
you... after this song.

Is Ellie with you?

No. It's okay. She's at home.
Doc told her to get some rest.

- She hates me.
- Oh, come on.

She's a teenager.
She hates everyone.

I was just trying to
make her understand

that we've got a farm.

She's got to pull her weight.

She's so wrapped up in this
dream about being a singer.

Yeah, well you used
to want to be a dancer.

Do you remember,
you were mad about it.

Yeah, well, I married
Dermot, didn't I?

I had a choice to
make, and it wasn't easy.

Exactly. It was your
choice. Your decision.

Nobody else's.

You've just got to let
Ellie find her own way.

I miss that, you know...
You talking straight to me.

Suppose we've just been so busy.

Well, you can always
phone the radio.

Got a daily call-in
3:00 to 4:00.

Oh, no.

Hamburgers. Hamburgers
is the right answer.

Healthy Eating Week, loud
and live on Radio Portwenn.

Now, next up we have
this lovely old classic.

So, how is Dermot doing, anyway?

Oh, well, he's on
the mend. Slowly.

He wanted to check out this
morning, but I put my foot down.

He's so stubborn.

Oh. Sounds like
he's not the only one

ignoring doctor's orders.

Ellie.

I'm feeling better.

Are you mad at me?

Yes.

No. Sort of.

No. No, I'm not.

Suppose you... want
to take me home.

Well, actually, I'm thinking of
hiring someone to help us out...

just while your dad
gets back on his feet.

So you don't need to rush back.

So I can stay here for a bit.

Well, if it's all
right with Melanie.

Yeah. Hey you could
help me out in the studio.

Its driving me mad doing
everything by myself.

No wonder the last
one went Bodmin.

I could sing some of my songs.

Ah! Excellent.

Hey, you never know. You might
be the new... Barbara Dickson.

Mm.

I've looked everywhere.

I've asked everyone
I can think of.

It's like Dad has
just... disappeared.

But you can't worry
about that now.

You've got to focus
on your radio slot.

Oh...

So, tell me about your business?

Oh. Portwenn Fishing
Holidays is a unique opportunity

for guided fresh
and seawater fishing

in stunning surroundings.

And how do you
respond to accusations

that organized recreational
fishing can be damaging

to the conservation and
welfare of marine life?

Uh...

What? She's not
going to ask that.

You never know. Got
to keep you on your toes.

I'll be fine. It's
just talking, isn't it?

What are you
doing? Don't sit there.

- Oh. Sorry, Doc.
- AI's going to be on the radio.

Stop talking. Mrs.
French. Go in there.

Al. Go out there.

Good luck.

So, that's your fader there.

Now... There's your mike.

Now, this button here is
for cueing up the next song.

It's basically like an emergency
button in case of dead air.

- Dead air?
- Oh. Silence.

It's basically your worst
nightmare for radio.

Oh, Al.

- Hi. Thanks for coming in.
- Yeah.

So, you're going
to talk about your...

- Yeah. B&B.
- Your new venture.

- Excuse me.
- Fishing holidays.

- It's a fishing...
- M-Melanie.

Is that dead air?

Oh, God!

And now we have our special
guest for Healthy Eating Week,

here to talk about
his new venture

and how it could
change your life.

Al Large.

Hello.

Hello.

Right. Al...

Now, your girlfriend told me

that your new business venture
is to do with fishing holidays.

Uh, what girlfriend?

Morwenna?

Uh, no. She, uh...
Morwenna's not my girlfriend.

I mean... I mean, she's a girl.

Um, and she's my friend,
but she's not my girlfriend.

Right. Okay.

So, Al, tell us about
your new business.

Uh, well, technically
it's not just my business.

I share it with
my partner, Ruth.

Oh, so she's your
girlfriend, then.

No, uh, business partner,
not... partner-partner.

So she's not your
girlfriend, either?

Look. Morwenna
is not my girlfriend.

Ruth is not my girlfriend.

I don't have a girlfriend.

Okay, well, if there's anyone
out there for sad, old Al,

pick up the phone
and give us a call.

Now, Al. Portwenn Fishing
Holidays. Tell us about it.

Yep.

Uh...

What...

What sort of fish can
people expect to catch?

Ah, there's, um...
There's sea trout.

Ooh.

Yep. Uh, no.

Sorry. Not sea trout,
unless we're at sea.

Which we could be because
it's very close, the sea.

Right...

Al, don't you have a lake?

Yes.

Oh, good. Nice.

So... So, what could
you expect to catch there?

Uh... brown trout.

Right. Anything else?

Um...

rainbow trout.

Al, sum it up for me.

What can these lucky fisher
people expect to take away

from this fabulous holiday?

Uh...

- Fish.
- Wonderful.

Thank you, Al, and I'm
sure people will be flocking

to see your new venture.

Fish... an excellent
source of omega-3 fats

and good for the heart.

And now coming up

we have something
that's good for the ears

in the shape of up-and-coming
singer-songwriter Ellie Bell.

Hello, Ellie. How are you today?

I'm oka...

I'm... I'm okay.

This is a song what I wrote.

It's about pigs.

Hey! Hey! Dad! Hey!

Pete?

What are you doing in Dad's van?

I part exchanged it with him.

I needed something
with good suspension.

Part exchanged it? For what?

My campervan.

Well, do you know
where he is now?

Whole point of a campervan.
He could be anywhere.

The road is your oyster, matey.

Pete.

I did warn him it had
some engine issues,

so he won't be going far.

Last time I seen him,
he was at Luggers Point.

I, uh, heard you on the radio.

Prat.

Cheers, Pete.

♪ You... ♪

♪ You say they're
smart and sensitive ♪

♪ And very sweet, as well ♪

♪ And I know you
wish I was like them ♪

♪ It's no secret, I can tell ♪

♪ You make me crawl ♪

♪ Just like a swine ♪

♪ Every breath ♪

♪ Is a waste of time ♪

♪ And I tried to rise ♪

♪ Stand on my own two feet ♪

♪ Show you I'm not broken ♪

♪ I'm still complete ♪

♪ You make me cr-a-awl ♪

♪ Cr-a-a-awl ♪

Aah!

Oh!

Ellie? Ellie?

Oh, my God. She's collapsed.

Uh, uh, anyone,
someone, um, help!

Call the doctor now!

Ellie. Wake up, Ellie. Ellie!

- Nausea...
- Doc. Emergency. Radio station.

- What's happened?
- That girl Ellie Bell collapsed.

They're not sure
if she's breathing.

Um...

Right. Hold that.

Oi. Doc?

Out of the way!

Stay by the telephone. And
don't let the patients leave.

Hi!

Hi.

Hello, James. Have
you had a lovely day?

I think he really
liked the beach.

Got a water baby, you have.

So you weren't letting him
play around with nail varnish

- today, then?
- That was an accident.

Not sure I'm comfortable
with the word "accident"

in close proximity to my child.

Didn't know you were joining
us. I would've got you one.

I'm sorry, Louisa. It
won't happen again.

I'm keeping a close
eye on James. I promise.

Honestly, he was only in
the house alone for minutes.

Five at the most.

What? You left James alone.

Someone rang the bell and I
got locked out and then I-I...

Despite her distress,

she handled the situation
very professionally.

Thanks, Joe. Could you
just give us a minute?

Just keep her airway open!

- Martin!
- I can't stop!

Do you need a hand, Doc?!

What... Janice...

- Look, I know I'm fired.
- No, no you're not fired.

But, you know, I have
to be able to trust you.

Please, please
don't do that again.

- You got it.
- Okay?

Okay, I'm going to take
this one back for his bath.

Okay? And I'll see you tomorrow.

- See you.
- Okay. Bye.

Say, "Bye." Bye-bye.

Oh, Doc! Thank God.

What's wrong with her, Doc?

There's no blockage.

She's swollen.

She's having
difficulty breathing.

She's stopped
breathing altogether now.

- Oh, God.
- I'll have to do

- a cricothyroidotomy.
- A what?

Uh, an emergency tracheotomy.

Uh, you will have to help
me. Uh, get another cushion.

W-We're live on air, so I-I've
just got to put a record on...

No, you haven't.
You've got to help me.

I need another cushion.

What's going on?

Shh. Something's
happened at the radio station.

- Doc's up there now.
- I don't care.

Quickly. Now.

Uh, uh, if you're
listening at... at home,

we are having a bit of an
emergency in the studio.

W-What are you doing
with that scalpel, Doc?

Uh, feeling for the top
of the cricoid cartilage.

Ooh, ooh, ooh.

Ooh.

Ooh.

Come here and stand here.

Come here.

Hold this.

- Well...
- Hold it!

The doc has made a
hole in the throat. Um...

I-I am now assisting him. And...

uh, he is removing,
um, a plastic bag

in which, um, there
is a-a-a plastic tube.

W-What are you going to
be doing with that plastic...

- Stop talking.
- I-I'm being told

to stop talking.

- So I will now keep quiet.
- Shut up!

Is she all right?

No, she's still not breathing.

God, Ellie.

Ellie, please breathe.
Please breathe, Ellie.

God. Ellie.

Oh, Ellie, we love you so much.

Your mum and dad love you. I
love you. Everyone loves you.

And, Ellie, you can come
back in the studio anytime

and sing whatever you like.
Just please breathe, Ellie.

Please. Please.

W-Why have you
stopped? What's happened?

Is she dead?

No. She's breathing on her own.

Oh.

This is Radio Portwenn... live.

Bit too live.

What happened to her, Doc?

Uh, it's epiglottitis...
A-a throat infection.

She stopped breathing
because of a throat infection?

It's a bacterial infection that,
uh, appears as a-a sore throat,

and it usually goes
away without any trouble,

unless the patient is
particularly rundown

or doesn't obey her doctor
and stay home and rest.

Then the epiglottis inflames
and shuts down the airway.

But she's going to be okay now?

Yes. Yes. Yeah, her brain wasn't
deprived of oxygen for too long.

She'll need to go
to hospital, though.

Infection. It can strike at
any time and without warning.

Another reason to eat healthily.

All right. Show's
over. Sit down, please.

And the doc will
be back next week

to talk about his ideal diet.

Will you please leave me alone?

That's your daddy.
That's your daddy.

Dad?

Dad?

I have been looking
for you for days.

You've not answered your
phone. The restaurant, it's all shut.

I just needed some
peace and quiet.

Some time off, right.

From what?

What's happened?

This happened.

It's Jennifer. She's
not coming back.

She been offered a
permanent position in Blackpool.

Oh.

So you're gonna
move up there, then?

No, no.

She's decided
it's better if we...

How did she put it, now?

"It's better if we go
our separate ways."

Oh...

Oh.

Bloody hell, Dad.

I'm sorry.

Why did you Sellotape
it back together?

To remind me not to
hang on, not to wait,

to carry on with my life.

I mean, that's what we
Large boys do an' that, eh?

We bounce back. We carry on.

No, we don't.

We try.

And we fail.

And we end up worse
off than we were before.

I mean, look at me.

I went on radio today to
try to promote my business.

I know. I heard you.
You were very good.

- I was terrible.
- No. You were memorable.

That's what counts.

I don't know how you can
be so optimistic all the time.

You lost your fiancée.
You lost your business.

You're living in a campervan.

You just got to see it
through my eyes, boy.

'Taint all bad.

Hello.

Sorry. I-I just dropped
some things off.

I heard you on the radio.

Right.

Yeah. Well...

Good night.

So, um, I was thinking
about the therapy.

And if you really
think it's a good idea,

then yeah, I... I
should give it a try.

Are you sure?

Yeah.

It's a means to an end.

Or a new beginning.

Uh, right then.

Uh... I'll see you tomorrow.