All language subtitles for Gavin and Stacey s03e04.eng

Hiya. Right. I got the appointment.
It's 1 0.30 Friday.

OK.

- We'll go straight from there to Essex.
- Yeah, OK.

It's weird, isn't it? Dawn and Pete.

- Do you think we'll ever renew our vows?
- Dunno.

Oh, look, why are you still in a mood
with me? I can't say sorry any more times.

I know. I'm not. I just feel
a bit weird about it, that's all.

- What do you mean?
- I dunno. Like, why you didn't tell me.

All those months you could've got pregnant
and you didn't. And why didn't you?

Well, that's why we're going
the doctor's.

I know. It's just been a bit of a shock,
that's all.

- I can't help it.
- Gav...

If it turns out I can't have babies,
you won't leave me, will you?

Don't be stupid. Nutter.

I love you.

I love you, too. See you tonight.

Yeah.

I mean, it started off...
it was meant to be intimate.

You know, just close family,
couple of friends.

And then Pete's sister said
she wanted to come.

- Oh, God.
- I know.

And of course it's not
that I don't like her,

but if we invite her,
we've got to invite him.

- The brother?
- No, the husband.

Brother? That's all blown over.

Turns out it really was identity theft
all along.

Somebody had taken Pete's card.

Thing is, though, Pammy, this whole day
is now bigger than our original wedding.

And I said to Pete,
''We are just renewing our vows.

''We are not Louise and Jamie Redknapp.''

I bet he didn't like that.
How many is it now, then?

I've no idea. We're still waiting
to hear back from people.

But Pete just invites all sorts.
I mean, for example, Bryn.

I know since Christmas,
Pete and Bryn have become very close.

They're always on Facebook and that.

And according to Pete,
Bryn's always following him on Twitter.

But the thing is, Pammy,

if we ask Bryn, we have to ask Gwyn.

- Gwen.
- Gwen. See? Don't even know her name.

And then there's Nessa.

If we invite Vanessa, we have to invite
David. David Coaches...

Oh, I don't envy you, Dawn.
All the organisation and whatnot.

Still, it's gonna be a nice day.

Pamelar! Dawn!

- Smithy, darling.
- Hey, Smithy.

Right. We got an hour.
Get them clothes off and get upstairs.

I'm a plumber. I'm a builder.
Let's do it like in the movies.

(LAUGHS) I don't know what films
you've been watching!

Pam, I know Mick hasn't fulfilled
your needs for many years.

And Dawn, I'm not sure Pete ever has.

- (LAUGHS)
- So come on.

Here's our chance,
you naughty little chaffinches!

Smithy, what are you like?!

I'm only dicking around.
I just come in for a biscuit.

- Where's them Penguins?
- Cupboard over the kettle.

Smithy, they need to know
what you wanna eat Saturday.

- You looked at the menu?
- Oh. What's the choices again?

Chargrilled chicken,
veggie option, fillet of bream.

# Breams can come true

# Look at me, babe. I'm with you

# You know you got to have bream

# You know you just got to have
that bream. #

Pam! That is comedy gold!

I don't know where that came from!

Now, listen. Listen, you. I've got
to ask you a favour and it's serious.

It's not that shower tray again, is it?
I've sealed it, like, four times.

- Just buy a new one.
- No, it's not about that.

My stepbrother, John,
can't make it Saturday.

- His wife's broken both feet.
- Wife's broke her ankles.

So I was wondering
how you'd feel about giving me away.

What?

Don't have to. Theoretically,
I don't need anyone. It's just a renewal.

But I think it'd be nice
and I'd like it if you did.

(CHOKES UP)

I'd love to, Dawn.

Cor! Look at my baby girl.
She's all grown up!

Oh.

Aw, sweetheart.

- A whole year?
- Yeah.

- You been trying for the whole year?
- Yeah.

- Why?
- Cos I really want a baby!

And I just thought if I got pregnant,

then Gav would definitely want
to get a house,

even if it was just renting somewhere.

- So you planned it all?
- Well, not exactly.

Nothing happened, did it?

That's very manipulative, Stace.

Oh, shut up! You sound like Gav.

- Well, he's got a point.
- Ness!

And you've gone down in my estimation.

But what if I can't have kids?
What if I'm like Karen down the road?

- Barren Karen?
- Yeah. What if I'm like her?

Well, that's the hand
that life has dealt you.

Maybe you need to think about getting
yourself one of them Chinese ones.

Like Angelina Jolie?

Honestly, Stace,
they're giving them away.

It's not the same, though, is it?

Strikes me you're not in a position
to be fussy. Pass me the ball.

- No, it's OK.
- Come on. I'll do you a reading.

- All right. But I'm not paying.
- Shhh.

- Is this actually crystal?
- No.

It's a paperweight. But what can you do?

Times are hard,
and there's a credit crunch on.

Om om shabai. Om om shabai.

Om om puri.

Omid Djalali.

- It's not looking good, Stace.
- Why? What can you see? What's it saying?

I don't know.
It's bad news, whatever it is.

I can't be specific.
But I should imagine you can't have kids.

Really?

All right, sugar tits?

Oh, sorry, Stace. I didn't know
you were having a reading.

That's all right. We're done.
It was only a quickie.

- Well, how long?
- 1 5, 20 minutes.

It wasn't that long.

Fair enough.
We'll call it a fiver and be done.

I didn't even want a reading.

In Stacey's defence,
she did make it clear she wasn't paying.

Oh, come on, Ness.
We've got a business to run here.

This wedding's costing a fortune.
I've just been pricing up the cake.

I mean, do we really need one?

You can't get married
without cutting a cake.

I can take it or leave it, to be honest.

Yeah, me too. They're having jelly.
Let them make do with that.

- Exactly.
- I love weddings.

I've never been to a renewal before,
so that'll be fun.

Ah, I could do without it, to be honest.

I don't really understand
why they've invited me.

I know, Mum said the same.

She said she could see why Bryn was going,
because of Pete,

but Mum's hardly ever said
two words to them.

(KNOCK AT DOOR)

- All right?
- Yeah, all right. Be with you now.

Come on, Ness, we've got to get on.
There's a queue forming.

Right.

Stace, I'll see you Saturday up Essex.

OK.

Bring 'em on, Dave.

Nice sheets, these, Gwen.

I know. Dic Powell.

He just knocked on the door.

I mean, normally I send him away packing,
but he made me feel them.

And the minute I did, I said,

''I don't know where they came from
or where you got them,

''but I'll take two sets -
one for me, one for the kids.''

GAVIN: Hello, Gwen?

- Hiya, we're up here.
- In the bedroom.

GAVIN: OK.

It's always a risk with Dic,
but sometimes he comes up trumps.

- Like Nessa's lawnmower.
- Like the lawnmower.

Hiya. Just came back for some lunch.
All right, Bryn?

Look, you don't need to do that...

Gavin, what else am I going to do?
I'm kicking my heels in that house.

Rattling around like a bubble in a can.

He's at a loss since the boys went.

I am. I miss them.

That place has felt empty
the past couple of weeks.

- Great night, though, wasn't it?
- Yeah, it was.

I was mullered. Plastered I was, Gwen.

I know. Reminded me of Trevor.

I can't wait for the next one.
Budgie said something about Reading?

Did he?

A night out in Reading,
Budgie's brother or something?

- Who, Magpie?
- Yes! He's DJ-ing.

Whatever it is, count me in.

Right. Look, I'm gonna get
something to eat.

Stacey said you got your appointment
all sorted with the doctor.

Did she? What, she told you?

Yes. And for what it's worth,
I think it's all going to be fine.

That's what I said, Gav.

Oh, right.

I mean, I know Stacey said
you'd been trying,

but have you actually been trying?

- What?
- Well, that's what I wondered.

Because I know you've been gunning it
since you've been living back here,

but what about all that time in Essex?

They were regular at Pam and Mick's.
Stacey said. Of course she did.

But would you say you were relaxed
whilst you were doing it

or do you feel you're under pressure?
Because -

and I know Gwen will back me up -
it's quality...

- Not quantity.
- ...not quantity...

Actually, Bryn, this is... I don't really
feel comfortable talking about this.

I'm just gonna get a sandwich
and go back to work

and forget this conversation

about sex with your daughter
and your niece ever happened.

Well, he's clearly very stressed, Gwen.

I know.
And that's not gonna do them any favours.

We'll try Marks first.

No, I'm not getting a suit from there.
I wanna go Next or Topman or something.

Neil, with respect, designer labels
like them will not carry your size.

Mum!

I might be carrying a bit of timber,

but I'm not, you know, Robbie Coltrane.

You are heading that way, my love.
Now, where's your sister?

What? Rudi's coming?

Yeah. I want another pair of eyes on it.

I'm 28. I'm a dad. I've fathered a child.

- Don't be coarse, Neil.
- I can do it on my own, that's all.

I just need you to lend me the money.

I'm happy to buy you the suit.
I'm glad you're getting it.

- I'm proud of you.
- That's a first.

Oh, here she is. Ruth!

All right?

- Are those Heelys?
- Yeah.

- How old are you?
- How old am I?

You're buying clothes with your mum.
How old are you?

- Dick.
- Douche.

Will you please just give it a rest,
the two of you?

I'm at the point of exhaustion.

My resources are almost entirely depleted.

If you persist I shall simply go home.

Good! That's absolutely fine.

I don't need you here. Or you.
I didn't ask either of you to come.

I can buy a suit on my own, you know.

(LAUGHS)

Oh, now, that does look nice.

- You look really stupid.
- I feel it.

- You look an absolute tool.
- Mum, will you tell her?

- You do.
- Ruth.

Look like one of the Blues Brothers.
The dead one.

Right, one more comment.

Make one more comment about me
in this suit -

or, in fact, just about me -

and I will take off those Heelys...

Look at me, look at me.

I will take off those Heelys
and I will stick them up your arse.

OK?

It's just a case of taking these up
a couple of inches, that's all.

They'll do that for you.

Yeah, it's all right, isn't it?

It is, actually...Pavarotti.

- Right!
- Argh!

Get off!

(BOTH GRUNT AND YELL)

RUDI: Get off!

Ow! I warned you.

(HUMS: Nessun Dorma)

Shut up! Shut...up!

- Argh!
- No!

No!

Mum! Mum!

Now, no need to be nervous, OK?

I've got the results back

and I'm afraid there is a problem.

Oh, my God, it's me, isn't it?

I'm just gonna come out and say it,

because the thing is, at times like this
it's better to just face up to the facts,

because sometimes it's easier
to look at the negative,

to not look beyond what's...

This is a marathon, not a sprint,

and there are all sorts of options
available.

We just have to sit down calmly
together and talk through what...

When you said you're just gonna
come out and say it, what...?

- It's you, Gavin.
- What?

You've got a low sperm count.

Serious?

Yes.

Oh, my God.

Shit!

MICK: I mean, the whole thing's
getting ridiculous.

Why? I think it's nice.

I'm his best man, for God's sake.
He wants me to make a speech.

And Smithy, giving Dawn away.
I mean, please!

She was given away 2 7 years ago.

It's their day, Mick.

They had their day in 1 982.

That's my point.

I could understand if this was
some loving union,

but they're at each other's throats
every five minutes.

Well, ours is not to question while.

- What?
- Ours is not to question while.

''Why''. ''Ours is not to question why.''

No, ''while''. It's not our place
to ask questions while they're doing it.

Amazing.

What you said is completely wrong,
and yet there's a logic to it.

That's me, Michael.
What you see is what you get.

- Maybe we should renew our vows.
- Don't even think about it.

Come in, come in.

Oh, sorry. You're still eating.

- It's all right.
- That's all right.

- Is Dawn not here yet?
- No, she's on her way.

Good, cos I wanted to show you something.

I've just been to pick up my ring.

We've chosen our own -
you know, for tomorrow.

Oh, that's nice. Cos then you get
to wear something you like.

You know, something you feel
comfortable in, rather than...

Oh, my Christ!

Who d'you think you are? Puff Daddy?

- Don't you like it?
- I dunno.

I don't know what to think, really.

Oh, no, it's too much, isn't it?

Where d'you get it, Sierra Leone?

Oh, take no notice, Pete.
If you like it, that's all that matters.

It's just I've never had a decent ring
before. I wanted to make a statement.

You've certainly done that, mate.

No, I mean a show of my love for Dawn.

In that case you should've got
a D on it, not a P.

No, but that's the beauty of it.

P, D.

Pete, Dawn.

Puff, Daddy.

- (KNOCKING)
- Oh, there she is!

Welcome to the renewlywed.

Don't! The people in the shop
have been calling me that.

Where is he?
Where's my little gingerbread man?

- Hello, my gorgeous girl.
- Mmm.

God, you two. Honestly!

I'm in love, Mick, with my wife.
Is that such a crime?

Where's Stace and Gavin? Not here yet?

No, we haven't heard from them.

I think they're coming tonight.
They might come first thing.

Give them a ring, Mick,
see what's happening.

OK.

Hey, Dawn,
got us a couple of films for tonight.

Have you?

- Got Beaches...
- Oh, I love that.

...Breakfast At Tiffany's and Doubt.

Doubt? Never heard of that.

Oh, you will have done.

Meryl Streep's this nun

and the big strawberry-blond fella
from Patch Adams is this priest,

and he's been fiddling with the boys
and giving them wine.

Bloody hell, Pam,
that sounds a barrel of laughs(!)

I thought it was a fun, girly night.
I brought face packs.

No, thing is, Meryl Streep
doesn't know if he's really fiddling.

That's where the doubt lies.

That's why it's called Doubt.

MICK: Well, he's not picking up.

Well, you'll have to wait
and see him tomorrow, then.

Now, when are you two going?
Cos we wanna get on.

I dunno.
But Pete, is this really necessary?

- What d'you mean?
- Staying at yours.

I just wanna sleep in me own bed, mate.

Oh, come on, Mick.
This is my last night as a single man.

I've booked a stripper.

- You haven't!
- You haven't!

- He has.
- I never had one, first time round.

I thought it'd be fun.

What, just you, me and her
on our own in your front room?

That's a bit weird, innit, mate?

Oh, live a little, Michael.
It's only a stripper.

It's not like she's a prossy or anything.

Exactly.

- (DOOR OPENS)
- Oh, that'll be them.

Oh, good.

There he is, my little prince. And Stacey.

STACEY: Hiya.

- We didn't know when you were coming.
- GAVIN: Yeah, me too.

- I just tried to ring you.
- Yeah, I know.

- You all right?
- Yeah, yeah.

- You excited about tomorrow?
- Yeah.

You wanna see 'em, Gav. They're like
a couple of teenagers, aren't you?

Yeah. So, how was the journey? All right?

Yeah.

And the job going OK, is it, Stace,
at Marco's? Is it Marco's?

Yeah. I like it.

Well, don't just stand there.
Come on in, come in.

Actually, Mum, I'm not feeling too good.
I've got a funny tummy.

What, was it something you've eaten?

Yeah.
Look, I'm gonna go and lie down.

Oh, all right.

- Well, do you want anything?
- No, thanks.

- I'll be up now, Gav.
- OK.

Mick, we should really get going,
cos she's arriving at half seven.

(SIGHS)

Are you all right?

Yeah.

How long have you been awake?

Dunno. Half an hour.

Do you want a little cwtch?

Yeah, go on, then.

Hang on, you're supposed to be
cwtching me.

Oh. All right, then.

You will be OK, Gav.

There's things we can do, you know.

Yeah. I know.

(SIGHS)

Remember your blind spot, Bryn.

(SIGHS) Yes, thank you, David.

Hey, Ness, they've got a sale in
Mamas and Papas this week, you know,

and I think a lot of the stuff
might fit Neil the Baby.

DAVID: Bryn, come off next junction.

There's an average speed check
for ten miles.

You'll save yourself a good 20 minutes.
The A-road...

Yes, thank you, David,
but I'll stick with what I know.

- Suit yourself. You're the driver.
- Yes, I am.

You might wanna move over.
We got a joker behind us.

I think he's in a bit of a rush.

Bryn, he's flashing his lights.

Thank you, Mr Clarkson.

I am fully aware
of the driver in question,

and am merely demonstrating to him

that he cannot bully his way
along the motorway,

pushing myself and others out of the way.

I am driving at the maximum
speed limit of 70 miles an hour.

If he doesn't like it, he can move
to Germany and drive on the Autobahn.

All right, I'm just saying.

Well, don't.
Leave the man alone, all right?

Look, I drive for a living.
I know these roads.

Yes, I know these roads!

I have driven to Billericay
over seven times.

I know you've got a bus
and I know it's bigger than my Picasso,

- but I'm just trying...
- Come on, now. Let's not have a row.

- I'm not rowing.
- You are. You're belligerent.

I tell you what - let's have
a bit of music and all just calm down.

Good idea, Gwen.

(FAST RAP MUSIC PLAYS)

(BABY CRIES)

(MUSIC STOPS)

(BABY CRIES)

When you try your best
but you don't succeed,

When you get what you want
but not what you need,

When you feel so tired
but you can't sleep,

Stuck in reverse.

Lights will gu-i-ide you home,

And ign-i-i-ite your bones...

- No. What are you doing?
- It's my vows. It's Coldplay.

Yeah, I know. But don't say it
like you're singing a song.

Just say, ''Lights will guide you home
and ignite your bones.''

That's what I said.
''Lights will gu-i-ide...''

No, you did it again!
Don't elongate. Say ''guide''.

Guide. Ignite.

Look, it'll be fine. It'll be fine.

Let's just do it again from the top,
all right?

''Lights will guide you home
and ignite your bones.''

Lights will gui-i-i-i-ide you home...

- No!
- Hiya.

- Hiya.
- How was last night? The stripper.

- It was horrific.
- She was brilliant.

- Pete, she was filthy.
- I know!

No! She actually was dirty!

- Nice.
- Well, I enjoyed it.

- Hiya!
- Hiya!

How are you feeling?

Oh, you know. Bit nervous.

See you in there.

What's he got to be nervous about?

I don't understand why we're here,
to be honest.

Hiya.

I've been trying to ring you.
What's happening with the quack?

- What's occurring?
- I'll tell you later.

Hiya!

Gav.

- When are you heading back west?
- What?

- To Barry.
- Dunno, really.

Well, when you go,
would you please do me a favour

and take that bloody bus driver with you?

He is doing my head in.

So was he fiddling with the boys?
The vicar - the priest?

- Well, we don't know.
- But I need to know.

Cos I actually quite liked him,
that guy from The Boat That Rocked.

- Philip Dustin Hoffman?
- Yeah.

But if he's been fiddling with boys,
then obviously I wanna hate him.

But that is the point, Dawn. There's
doubt. That's why it's called Doubt.

(KNOCK AT DOOR)

We all ready to go?

Right. I'll go on in, then.

Come on.

( # DELIBES: Flower Duet from Lakm?)

- Take good care of her, Pete.
- I will, Neil. I won't let you down.

Please be seated.

We're gathered here today
to celebrate the 26-year marriage

of Dawn and Peter Sutcliffe.

To mark that anniversary,

Dawn and Peter
have chosen to renew their vows

before you, their dearest family
and their closest friends.

Tears stream down your face.

I promise I will learn from my mistakes.

Lights will guide you home,

and ignite your bones.

And I will try...

to fix you.

And now, Dawn, would you please
make your renewal vows to Peter?

Pete,

the two of us need look no more.

We both found what we were looking for.

With a friend to call my own,
I'll never be alone.

And you, my friend, will see,

you've got a friend in me.

Pete, you're always running
here and there.

You feel you're not wanted anywhere.

If you ever look behind,
and don't like what you find,

there's one thing you should know -

you got a place to go.

I used to say ''I'' and ''me''.

Now it's ''us''. Now it's ''we''.

I used to say ''I'' and ''me''.

Now it's ''us'', and now it's ''we''.

Pete,

most people would turn you away.

I don't listen to a word they say.

They don't see you as I do.

I wish they'd try to.

I'm sure they'd think again

If they had a friend...like Pete.

OFFICIAL: Thank you, Dawn.

And now Peter and Dawn's children
are going to present the eternity rings.

So Fiona and Alex,
if you'd like to step forward.

Pete, if you'd like to take the eternity
ring and place it on Dawn's finger

as a token sign of your renewed
commitment and love.

I love you, Dawn.

I love you so much.

And Dawn, if you'd like to take
Pete's eternity ring and do the same.

Bloody hell, Pete!

How much did that cost?

1 40 quid.

Oh, it's disgusting.

Have you seen this?

- You look ridiculous.
- I'm sorry.

OFFICIAL: You may now seal
your vows of renewal with a kiss.

I didn't mean it to come out like that.
I was just so shocked.

It is horrible, though, Dawn.

It's what I'd call gaudy. It's gauche.

But that aside,
it really was a lovely service.

Thank you, Gwyn.

- Gwen.
- Gwen.

You just assume
you're gonna be all right, you know?

Like it's a foregone conclusion
that you can have kids.

But how low? I mean, how low is low?
What you gonna do?

I dunno. I mean, there's loads of options.

- Sperm donor.
- Right.

OK. I get it.

- What?
- I know what you're saying. I'll do it.

- Smithy.
- I'll have sex with Stacey.

- You don't understand.
- I'll do it for you.

Call me stupid, call me crazy,

but I love you.

I'll do it. You're my best friend.

I'd do it for any of my friends, really.

Maybe not Dirtbox. And that isn't me being
racist. We just don't click, me and her.

- Mate, it's not what this is about.
- Clearly, I've got strong swimmers.

Right? And listen to me.

I promise you this.

I guarantee you Stacey will not enjoy it.

You can watch if you like,
just to make sure,

but she will get next to no pleasure
from it, and that's because she loves you.

- But I don't want you to.
- Of course you don't.

Why would you?

Christ, I'd hate it
if anyone slept with Lucy.

Though apparently
half the Boys' Brigade have.

I just have to believe it isn't true.

Oh, Gav. Bryn says me and Ness
are coming back with you. Is that right?

Yeah, if you like.
There's room in the car.

OK. Well, we're sort of ready
to make a move, to be honest.

- What, now?
- Yeah, if you don't mind.

Well, no. We weren't gonna go yet.
We were gonna stay for a bit.

Yeah, fair enough. We'll get the train.

What?

It's not really my scene. I don't know
what I'm doing here, to be honest.

Hang on a minute. This is supposed to be
my time with Neil. I've barely seen him.

Yeah, I know. But the thing is,
I got a long drive tomorrow.

I got a school party going
the Chair Museum in High Wycombe.

So it's just easier for us to go back now.

Well, whether it's easier or not
isn't the point.

It's supposed to be my time with my son.
Nessa, you can understand that.

- I know.
- Of course we can.

Maybe next weekend you can have
more time with him.

It'd just be better for me...

Actually, I don't care if it's better for
you or not. It's nothing to do with you.

It's none of your business.
Nessa, come on.

What do you mean, it's none
of my business? The kid lives in my house.

Caravan. Nessa...

- Oh. Don't talk to her like I'm not here.
- This is our son. Mine and hers.

- Well, I'm his stepdad.
- No, you're not.

- You're her boyfriend.
- I'm her fianc?!

And we're getting married
on June 1 3th.

- It'll all change then.
- Will it?

- It's gonna change, is it?
- Yeah.

Right. Well, best of luck with that.
The whole marriage thing.

I really hope it works out,

given me and her woke up in bed together
last time she came here without you.

What?!

# Tell me tomorrow
I'll wait by the window for you

#I'll wait by your big house for you

#I'll wait by the squeezebox
for you. ????????????????????????????????????????????????

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