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[ Monitor beeping ]

Right.
That's me done.

-Just a minute.
-No.

Last night
it wasn't just a minute.

Same again this morning.

I've got stuff
I really need to do.

The bloody generator's
packed up.

Well, if you hadn't tried
to cut corners

by hiring this heap of junk...

Cut corners? Do you know
how much all this is costing me?

No, I don't.
And I've really got to go.

And there he goes!
Walking away!

Leaving me to do it
all on my own.

Can't even spare five minutes
for his old man.

Now, that's my boy.

Louisa?

Yes?

What time
is your taxi coming?

10:00.

Right.

Um...

My first patient's here.

Yeah.

It's gonna need to be completely
stripped down and overhauled.

Well, how many hours
is that gonna take?

-The party kicks off at 12:00.
-Hours? More like days, Dad.

I can't afford
to hire a new one.

Look, what if we run some cables
from the restaurant, eh,

and power everything up
that way?

I don't know. You risk
overloading the circuit.

What's life without
a little bit of a risk?

-Come on!
-No.

And I've really got to go.

Oh, yes, yes.
Your big business presentation.

Yes.

Fishing holidays
for the tourists.

-Yes.
-Well, I just don't get it.

Well, luckily, it's Ruth
I'm pitching the idea to.

10 minutes.

That is all I'm asking to get
those cables up and running.

15 at the most.

Now, come on! Chop-chop!
Time's a wastin'.

Well, I can't exactly remember
when it was.

It was a long time ago,
I can tell you that.

And it was before my, um,
sister's girl come up to stay.

It's before you noticed
that thing there.

I just can't concentrate.

And I can't concentrate
on my horses, and...

Doctor?

Uh, roll up your sleeve.

-My what?
-Your sleeve.

Shoulder.

You'll need two more shots
over the next couple of weeks.

Why?

Because if you don't...

Ah!

...you'll get rabies.

What?!

Your inoculation.

I didn't come here
for an inoculation.

I come here
because of my headaches.

What?
Are you sure?

Well, of course I'm sure.

Uh, right,
well, I suggest you take

1,000 milligrams
of paracetamol twice a day.

Keep warm, plenty of fluids.

And is there any pain
behind your eyes?

No.
It's my head.

Headache.
Hence the bloody name.

I didn't come here to have you
stick things in me.

The inoculation
is quite harmless.

Some patients
report side effects.

Mild fever, rash, vomiting.

-You should be fine.
-Oh, thank you, Doctor.

Thank you very much.

Excuse me, please.
Please!

MAN:
Cab's just out front.

[ Sea gulls squawking ]

Um, have you got everything?

I think so, yes.

I can -- I can drive you
to the airport.

Well, the taxi's outside.

And you've got surgery.

-Bottles.
-Sorry?

The baby bottles you rinsed
and left by the sink upstairs --

Did you pack them?

Actually, no.
No, I didn't.

-You take James.
-Yes.

I'm sorry about all this.

-I'll call you when I get there.
-Yes.

JAMES HENRY:
[ Babbles ]

And remember, uh --

Keep hydrated.

Try and stretch your legs
during the flight.

I will.
Thank you.

I'm sorry.

Uh...

[ Engine turns over,
car door closes ]

[ Clearing throat ]

Oh, you hear that, Doc?

Sort of a crackling,
wheezing noise.

[ Coughs ]

Oh, here's me
meant to be singing

in the Braddock Folk Festival
next week.

[ Clearing throat ]

Oh! Who's gonna want to
listen to that?

[ Coughing, clearing throat ]

Stop coughing!

Doc?

[ Knocks on door ]

Ruth!

I think she's gone
up to the farm, Doc.

Thanks for your help.

Tosser.

I've run all sorts of tests.

Blood pressure, blood sugar,
blood levels.

ECG, routine MSU.

Nothing shows up
as abnormal.

-Unless I'm missing something.
-Oh, for God's sake, Martin.

This isn't a medical issue.
You must know that.

You loved being a surgeon,
didn't you?

Yes, I did.

And yet you developed

a psychosomatic reaction
against blood,

which meant
you couldn't continue.

And you love Louisa.

Yet you shut down and shut down
and shut down,

until you pushed her away.

No.
I didn't want her to go.

Well, why did you let her leave?
Why didn't you stop her?

I couldn't.

Because you don't believe
you deserve her, do you?

How could she love
someone like you?

That's what I think you believe.

It's my understanding

that hemophobia
generally has its roots

in some sort of
childhood incident or trauma.

That doesn't apply to me.
I had a healthy childhood.

Physically, maybe.

But I watched you grow up.

And I remember a vulnerable
and sensitive four-year-old boy.

And I remember a six-year-old
who'd all but shut down

because of the remoteness
of his father

and the coldness of his mother.

Do you really
want to be with Louisa?

Of course I do.

Then you must change.

It's your choice, Martin.
Anybody can change.

You'd have to work hard.
Harder than most.

If you're not willing
to do that,

then leave the poor girl alone.

I saw Louise
leaving this morning.

Yes.

She had bags.

That's right.

You're just lucky
I'm here for you.

Why areyou here?

Do you really want to
talk about that now?

Yes.

Very well.

I, um...

I made mistakes, Martin.

I said some very unpleasant
things last time I saw you.

I just want to apologize.

And your father had things
he wanted to say as well.

Such as?

That he loved you.

He just wasn't able to say it.

He had plenty of opportunities.
Why didn't he tell me himself?

He wanted me to tell you.

I suppose he knew
he was running out of time.

What, he told you
before he died?

Yes.
At the hospital.

You said he had a stroke.

-Yes.
-Followed by complications.

That's what the doctor
said to me.

My father
told you these things

when he was in hospital
for the last time?

He was so proud of you.

He was sorry he never told you.

-But he told you?
-Yes.

He told you as he lay there

having suffered from a stroke so
severe it was about to kill him?

-And he made himself understood?
-It was very important to him.

His speech
wasn't slurred or garbled?

-No. Not that I recall.
-Remarkable.

Quite unlike any stroke
I've ever heard of.

Perhaps it wasn't a stroke.
I-I was confused.

It could have been his heart,
Martin.

-His heart.
-A cardiac arrest?

Well, they did that thing
with electric paddles.

No, they didn't!

You made that up.
You've made this whole thing up.

It was how he felt.

He just wanted me
to reassure you.

-So you decided to lie to me?
-For your benefit.

Not for my benefit!

I have no home to go to.

Your father died and left
hardly any capital to speak of.

I see.

I need some money, Martin.

Just enough to buy
a small apartment in Lisbon.

Maybe 300,000.

200,000?

I don't think so.

You would see me homeless,
destitute,

cast out in the streets?

Of course not.

Well, thank you.

I wouldn't see you. I'd have no
further contact with you at all.

You always were an awkward,
strange little boy.

I didn't think you spent enough
time in my company to realize.

Not surprised your wife
walked out on you.

You better get used to
being on your own.

I have a patient to see.

Please make sure you're gone
by the time I get back.

Sorry I'm late, Ruth.

Had a bit of a problem
at the --

at the restaurant.

It's all right. Take a moment.
Catch your breath.

[ Sighs ] So...

How do you want to do this?

Well, I presume you have an idea
and a business plan.

So I believe it would be best
if you talked and I listened.

Yeah, right.

Okay.
[ Clears throat ]

So, uh -- right.

Look at this farmhouse.

Look at it.

It's lovely and everything,
isn't it?

But it's doing nothing.

What if it wasn't?

What if it was doing
bed and breakfasts?

Buffet lunches.
Unique opportunities.

Well, hardly unique.

There are hundreds
of bed-and-breakfast places,

the vast majority of them

not situated
in the middle of nowhere.

That's not the unique part,
Ruth.

It's the lake.

The one that you've got
on your land.

That's what's gonna give us
the edge.

Get your wellies.

Fishing. Right?

It's very popular.

What percentage of people

do you think fish each year
in the UK?

I don't know.
15%?

Heh. Right, well, it's actually
slightly less than that.

But it's still a lot.

It is the biggest participant
sport in this country.

And a majority of them
do course fishing.

Lakes and streams.

Now, there are
some figures on that

in these, uh, papers.

Now, you've got a lake,

and you've got a river
flowing through your land.

Different environments
and different fish diversity!

I'm sorry -- Which pages
are those figures on?

Um...

Right, um...

[ Sighs ]

Yeah, uh, I think...

I think I left that one at home,
but, um...

-Or perhaps the dog ate it.
-I don't have a dog.

I know you don't.

Oh, right.
Heh.

Um, but the figures
that really matter are here.

See, you can offer the lake.
You can offer the river.

Bed and breakfast
up at the farmhouse,

a cook-what-you-catch barbecue
in the evenings.

Please, join me.

I can drop the rest of those
figures off later if you want.

I don't think
that will be necessary.

Right. Okay.

I just want -- I want you
to know that this...

...is a good opportunity.

Not just for me --
although obviously for me --

but for you as well.

I'll get back to you later.

Right. Okay.

Just -- You know...

Fish, Ruth!

It's the future!

[ Slow guitar music plays ]

[ Sighs ]

♪ Long dark hair

♪ Crooked little smile

♪ She slipped away

[ Coughing ]

-[ Knock on door ]
-It's open.

Oh. You.

Could you unbutton your shirt,
please?

-Why?
-I need to listen to your chest.

Breathe in.

[ Inhales slowly ]

Breathe out.

[ Exhales slowly ]

Cough.

[ Coughs ]

You've got bronchitis.

Most cases clear up
in three to four weeks.

I won't prescribe
any antibiotics

unless it gets worse.

You could do yourself a favor --
Drink plenty of fluids.

Avoid caffeine, alcohol.

Stop smoking.

Ah, well, I've been meaning
to kick the habit.

I would like to, um...

...apologize for not giving you
a proper examination before.

It's all right, Doc.

Word gets around, you know,
about a certain someone

leaving town.

Right. Yes.

I've actually started
writing a song about it.

You want to hear it?

No.

BERT: How you doing?
All right?

How you doing? All right?
It's nice to see you.

How are you? Are you having
a nice time, then, eh?

Have you got everything that
you need for a drink, have you?

[ Up-tempo dance music playing ]

Just help yourself over there.

It's all free,
apart from some of the wine.

[ Speaking indistinctly ]

Are you on duty, then?

[ New York City accent ] Yes.
I am on duty.

I am a member of the
New York City Police Department,

the largest municipal police
force in the United States.

Right.
Good for you.

Who are you?

Me?
I'm just a failure, mate.

Nope.
I don't get it.

In fact, I don't get
any of your costumes.

-Fancy dress?
-Oh, did I tell you that?

Whoops.

Must have been, um, confusing it
with some other...thing.

[ Sighs ]

Yes. I'd like to book a flight
to any southern Spanish airport.

Any time from first thing
tomorrow morning.

-WOMAN: Any airline preference?
-No, I don't care.

-Will you hold, sir?
-No, I won't hold.

-[ Instrumental music plays ]
-Eh!

Go on, then.
What happened?

[ Clears throat ]

You know that thing
where you're talking,

and you're aware that
you might be talking rubbish

But you can't seem
to stop yourself?

Pretty much that, then.

I'm sure it wasn't that bad.

You weren't there.

So how did the big meeting go,
eh, boy?

Um, maybe now's
not the best time.

Never you mind.

Actually, I do mind.

'Cause I spent
all that time helping you

when I should have been
working on my pitch.

I did warn you that maybe
it wasn't your best idea.

But don't you worry. I'm sure
we'll come up with other ones.

This -- This wasn't for us.
There was no "we."

Well, I assumed it would be
like, you know, Large and Son.

You assumed wrong.

JENNY:
[ Clears throat ]

Some of the guests are saying
that the food is cold.

Oh! I must have forgotten
to plug in the hot plates.

I don't know where my head is
these days.

Oh! I'm surprised anyone would
like to work alongside me.

[ Instrumental music continues ]

MAN: Hello.
Can I help you?

Uh, yes. I'm trying
to book a flight to Spain.

I've already given my details.

Oh, okay, sir.

[ Instrumental music plays ]

What was your name again?

Dr. Martin Ellingham.

Can you spell that, please?

E-L-L-I-N...

-MAN: Hello?
-Doesn't matter.

[ Dialing ]

[ Telephone rings ]

Radiology.

The scans for Louisa Ellingham.

They were only checked before
the gadolinium was added.

WOMAN: What?

You've missed
a left parietal

arteriovenous malformation.

-Who is this?
-Dr. Ellingham, Portwenn.

Just a minute.
I'll get the scans up.

I need to know if I've been sent
the wrong scans by mistake.

An abnormal connection
between the artery and the vein.

Can you see it or not?

WOMAN: Right.

Yes, I can see it now.

The patient's
been taking anticoagulants.

If this isn't
operated on immediately,

she could suffer
a brain hemorrhage.

We'll contact them straightaway.

No, I'll contact her.
She's on her way to the airport.

I hope not.

The change in cabin pressure
could start the bleeding.

Yes, I'm very well
aware of that.

[ Cellphone rings ]

-Martin?
-Louisa, just listen to me.

-Don't get on that plane.
-What?

Martin,
we've been through this.

No, Louisa,
you don't understand.

It's vitally important that
you do not get on that plane.

-This is not helping.
-Louisa!

Martin, I've got a headache,
and you're making it worse.

Can I just please
speak to you later?

-Look, just listen --
-[ Beeps ]

This is Dr. Ellingham
from Portwenn.

I need a theater and full
surgical team prepped and ready

for the repair of an
arteriovenous malformation.

-MAN: This evening?
-No. One hour.

-MAN: We'll be ready.
-Thank you.

[ Tires screeching ]

[ Horn honks ]

[ Horn honks ]

[ Young women laughing ]

Oh! [ Groans ]

What the hell
do you think you were doing?!

Me?! You're the one doing
a boy racer up the high street!

Let me have your van.
I need it.

Got your own fancy car.

It won't work now.
The airbag's been deployed.

It's an emergency!

You know what, Doc?

I haven't got time
for all this!

I'm not gonna stand for it!

I'm drawing the line here!

[ Up-tempo dance music playing ]

Yes, you've told me
you want a request,

but you haven't told me
what song you actually want.

Just something
where you can hear the words.

-I'll see what I've got.
-Thanks.

Now I remember why I stopped
doing these things!

[ Electricity crackling ]

[ Explosion ]

-[ Music stops ]
-[ Crowd groans ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Most impressive, Caroline.

Out of the way!

-Oi!
-Oi!

Penhale!
I need your help.

-Guess what I am.
-What?

Guess what I am.

An idiot!
I need your help!

Your car!
Come on!

Out of the way!

Oh!
Uh, bite to eat, Dr. Ellingham?

Oh! Falafel?!

Oh!

-JOE: Where are we going?
-DOC MARTIN: To the airport.

-Oh. Somewhere nice?
-No, not really.

What, France?

Just get in and drive.

[ Engine turns over ]

[ Siren wails, tires screech ]

Morwenna,
have you seen Al anywhere?

He's down on the beach.

Wait.

Just give him a chance, eh?

I beg your pardon?

I know maybe this morning
didn't go so well.

But I just feel that if someone
gave him a chance --

I appreciate that the two of you
are involved,

but I base my business decisions
on business reasons.

[ Chuckles ]
I'm not involved with Al.

Oh.

My mistake.
I apologize.

-Well, that was weird.
-Yeah.

But then again,
she is a psychic.

Psychiatrist.

And they can just look at people
and sense things about them.

Things that the person might not
even know about themselves.

Yeah, I'm pretty sure

that's still a psychic
you're talking about.

-So there's six million.
-Sorry?

Over six million people
in the UK

have gone fishing
over the past two years.

Fresh water, sea water.

And you're quite right --
We would have access to both.

I did my own research.

So you might be interested?

-There's a catch.
-Oh.

You don't want to
go into business with me?

Oh, no, your figures
held up very well

under close examination.

No. Your spelling, now,
that's another matter.

So, what's the catch?

Well, I don't want to
be bothered

with the day-to-day
running of it --

guest problems and issues.

But if you're willing
to accept that,

then we are --
as you would say -- on.

Really?

Oh!

Ho ho ho ho!

Thank you, Ruth.

Thank you.

What speed are you doing?

Right.
Sorry, Doc.

I'll put my foot down.

[ Tires screech ]

That's not what I meant,
actually.

What time's their flight?

1:00.

Cutting it short.

Hold on to your hat.

-Dad.
-Still not working.

-Do you want me to have a look?
-No, no, no.

I've got this.

I don't always need your help,
you know?

Ruth has agreed
to go into business with me.

Hey!

-That is wonderful news!
-Yeah.

Because I've been thinking
about the name.

Large, Large, and Ellingham.

What about first names, eh?
Bert, Al, Ruth.

BAR.
BAR Fishing Holidays.

No, Dad.
I-I don't think you understand.

This business
is just Ruth and me.

And I think you've forgotten
how easy it is

for your old man
to wind you up, eh?

[ Laughs ]

Seriously?

That wasn't funny.

There'll always be
a place for you here, eh?

And much as I hate to say it,
I hope you never need it, eh?

-Mm.
-Come on.

-No.
-Come on.

Yeah!
That's it.

-I need those ribs, Dad.
-No.

Get on down there and celebrate
your good news, eh?

Now, this power is going on
one way or t'other.

-Okay. Cheers.
-Cheers.

Do you want to chat?

No.

Uh, yeah.

Any chance
of getting that power back on

sometime in the next decade?

Dad's on it, yeah.

Not much of a party
without music, is it?

[ Music resumes ]

Finally!
Took your time!

Hoo! Yeah!

Hoo!

Right.
Let's get this party started!

[ Crowd cheering ]

[ Electricity crackles,
feedback blares ]

Oh!

Yeah, we need an ambulance,
please.

She's not breathing.
No pulse.

Portwenn beach.

[ Siren wailing ]

[ Cellphone rings ]

-Louisa?
-MORWENNA: No, it's me, Doc.

Caroline just got
a massive electric shock

off the microphone.

-I don't think she's breathing.
-Did you call an ambulance?

Yeah. They say they're
gonna be 20 minutes.

That's too long.
You need a defibrillator kit.

There's one
in the lifeboat house.

Send someone to get it.

In the meantime,
you start doing CPR.

Right.
Oh, God.

Just do it, Morwenna.

Okay. Right.

Just stay on the line, Doc,
please.

Defib kit.
Lifeboat house.

No, look,
I should be doing this, please.

-I'm a pharmacist.
-I know what I'm doing!

No, if Dr. Ellingham
knew I was still here,

he would have recommended me.

Back off, you nutter!

Oh! [ Sobs ]

Thank you.

[ Indistinct talking over P.A. ]

Louise?

Oh.
What are you doing here?

I decided
it was time to move on.

-So you're going home?
-Yes.

Well, Martin begged me to stay,
but --

Portwenn is so small.

May I say, well done.

-For what?
-Well, for this.

It isn't easy, but you're doing
the right thing.

It's not quite that simple.

He's not going to change,
you know?

And you deserve a better life.

Sorry, is that Martin's clock?

Technically,
it's his grandfather's.

What, and he just
gave it to you?

Yes.
He has his moments.

Sadly,
they're few and far between.

Is it really that hard to say
something nice about him,

just for once?

If my honesty offends you,
I apologize.

Well, if we're talking honestly,
I don't like you.

And I don't think you treat
Martin very well at all.

Not even phoning your own son

to tell him
that his father had died.

I think you should be ashamed

of the way you act towards him,
actually.

So says the woman who's
running away with his son.

I don't know what I am doing,
Margaret.

But I do know it's none
of your bloody business.

[ Grunts ]

Right, got it.

Okay, Doc, Al's back.
And he's bleeding.

Yeah, I sort of had to
break a window.

Switch on the AED
and put the pads on her chest.

There should be a diagram
showing you where to put them.

-Ah. Yeah.
-Okay.

AL:
All right, uh...

Okay, Doc, hang on.

MRS. TISHELL:
They're doing it wrong.

No, they are not!
What's your problem?

-Let them get on with it!
-Dr. Ellingham is relying on me.

For God's sake, Sally.

Move back, people.
Give them some space.

Yes! Move back!
Give them some space.

All under control, Doc.

You need to press the button.

Button.
Okay, Doc.

[ Beeping ]

It says "shock advise."

Right, you need to shock her.
Make sure everyone stands clear.

-Move.
-Everybody, back!

[ Beeps, electricity crackles ]

[ Gasping ]

She's breathing!

Good.
Keep her comfortable.

Make sure her head's tilted up

so she doesn't swallow
her tongue.

Okay, Doc.

I'll go and get
a blanket and a pillow.

I'll get some blankets, too,
Dr. Ellingham!

What's happened?

You got an electric shock
from the microphone.

I think your heart
stopped beating.

[ Gasping ] Amateurs.

-Ow.
-Ready to board you now, madam.

Um, sorry, yeah.

I know I've got a boarding pass
here somewhere.

I think that's it there.
In your hand?

Oh, sorry.
I didn't -- didn't see it.

-One of those days, eh?
-You could say that.

Hey!

Hey, you can't park there!

-Oi!
-Hey!

Thank you.

I need to get onto
the 1:00 flight to Málaga.

I'm sorry.
It's already boarding.

I'm not traveling.
I need to get a passenger off.

You can't board the plane
without a ticket.

I don't need a ticket
'cause I'm not flying anywhere.

I just want to get
a passenger off the plane.

You need a ticket
to get through security.

All right.
Give me a ticket.

I can't give you a ticket

because check-in's
already closed.

I'm not checking in!

-Boarding pass, please.
-I don't have a boarding pass.

I need to see somebody urgently.

Check-in gates
are back in the main hall.

I've been through this already.
I don't need to check in.

Then you are not
getting on a plane.

I don't want to
get on a plane.

A patient of mine
is on a plane,

and they require
urgent medical attention.

No, I haven't heard
any reports of that.

This is a report!
Just let me past.

I'm gonna have to ask you
to step back, sir,

before I call the police.

They're already here.

Let this man through.
It's an emergency.

You're a policeman?

Yes, I am a policeman.

But it's my day off.

I'm gonna have to ask
the two of you to move back

before I call the real police.

This man's wife
needs urgent medical attention.

If that plane takes off,
she could die.

Now, do you want that
on your conscience,

Knowing you could have
saved a life but didn't

because you're
an officious little...man

who refused to listen?

Well, I suppose
I could go with him.

-That's better.
-But you're staying here.

Come on, then.

DOC MARTIN:
I need to see my patient.

-Martin?
-MAN: Let him through.

Out of the way.
Louisa!

You have to get off this plane.

Martin, Martin,
don't do this.

You have
an arteriovenous malformation.

-What?
-Give me your wrist.

It only showed up
on the later scans.

Abnormal and weakened
blood vessels in your brain.

-It could lead to a bleed.
-Oh, God.

Have you felt any headaches
or stiffness?

Yes. It's like nothing
I've ever felt before.

It's like it's just
getting worse and worse.

It's possible the bleeding's
already started,

brought on by the stress,
probably.

What does that mean?

It means we need to get you to
a hospital as soon as possible.

-Come on.
-Okay.

Quickly.

Coming through.

[ Siren wailing ]

LOUISA:
What's gonna happen to me?

DOC MARTIN:
They'll perform an operation

called an embolization.

It's an injection
into the brain.

They use a sort of superglue
to seal the blood vessels.

It's a bit like having
a filling in your tooth.

But it's -- it's in your brain.

LOUISA: Ow.

Ow!

Ow.

-Get her straight to theater.
-Right.

James.

I can look after
the little un, Doc.

You go on in.
Do what you're good at.

Take him to Ruth's.
She'll look after him.

Good luck.

Good.

I'll be one minute.

Ah.
I'm Mr. Westmore.

I'll be, um, doing the operation
this afternoon.

Yeah.
Of course.

You don't have an issue
with me assisting, I take it.

God, no.
I'm actually...

Well, I've read your paper
on vascular anomalies.

It's really quite a masterpiece.

What are the four most common
types of vascular anomaly?

Um...

Infantile...

[ Sighs ]

-Hemangioma.
-Yes. And...

Congenital...

granuloma?

I presume you're referring
either to congenital hemangioma

or pyogenic granuloma.

Right, yes.
Yes, silly me.

Could we talk outside?

Um, yes.
Yeah. I suppose so.

You seem nervous.

No.

Well, a little.

Your reputation precedes you,

and it's a touch intimidating,
I suppose.

[ Chuckles ] I keep thinking,
"What if I make a mistake?"

Could you step inside here,
please?

-Why?
-Don't ask questions.

Oh, is this one of those
reassurance exercises --

Imagine the cupboard
is somewhere safe and warm?

No, it isn't.

Dr. Ellingham?
Dr. Ellingham?

[ Pounding on door ]

Mr. Westmore
won't now be joining us.

I'll be conducting
this procedure.

Could you come and help me
finish scrubbing up, please?

That's it.

Right, I think we're, um,
ready to start now.

How are you feeling?

A bit fuzzy.

That'll be the pre-med.

You have a very large head.

What?

[ Laughs ]
It looks like a full moon.

[ Laughs ] It does.
It's quite nice, really.

Thank you.

Do you actually own
any swimming trucks?

I beg your pardon?

I-I don't mean
like those thong things.

Like proper, proper trunks.

I don't understand.

'Cause I thought you were
coming to Spain earlier.

When I saw you on the plane.

There are beaches there.

And the weather's
very, very hot.

And people wear flip-flops
and everything.

Oh, you would have hated it.

I was going to come to Spain.

-No.
-Yeah.

I didn't come after you
just because of your condition.

I was trying to buy a ticket.

No.

I think...

I think I need your help.

If you need my help
to perform an operation,

then we're really in trouble.

[ Laughs ]

I don't need any help
with this operation.

I've done it seven times before.

But I've never
been married before.

I don't seem to be
very good at it.

But I want to learn.

Because I'd like to be
much better at it.

You tell me that just before
you slice my head open.

I'm not gonna slice anything.

Oh, whatever
the technical term is.

Don't worry.
You'll be fine.

I hope so.

This is serious, isn't it?

Hmm.

Cannula.

[ Gagging ]

Um, could you hold that, please?

[ Retching ]

[ Coughs ]

Thank you.

Uh, get that bin changed,
would you?

Catheter.

[ Sighs ]

-Are you okay?
-Yeah, thanks.

Get you
a little something to eat?

-No, I'm fine.
-A little drink?

-No, really, I'm fine.
-Bit of tea?

-I'm really fine.
-Sandwich?

Sorry, do you know
if my husband's around?

Oh, I don't think so.

The surgeon's gonna stop by
and see you, though.

Talk of the devil.

How are you feeling?

My head hurts, I'm a bit tired,
but better than I expected.

Mm.

You can probably go home
later on today.

Right.

I mean, you won't be flying
anywhere for a while, but...

I'm not saying
you have to come home.

Martin, you know,

this doesn't --
doesn't change anything.

I know.

I don't want us just to go back
and pretend everything's fine.

I know.

Or to fall back
into the way things were.

Mm.

I agree.
I don't want that either.

Okay.

I'll let you get some sleep.

-Martin?
-Yes.

Thank you.

For coming after me.

You're my patient.

And you're my wife.

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