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Turn the car around
and don´t go anywhere.

Thanks for coming.

Cheers.
Good to see you again.

Cheers.

That looks wonderful.

Is there any mustard at all?

I´ll see.

First taker
for my latest creation.

Commander Stillwell.

Good of you to come in
at such short notice.

Ah, here´s Mr. Quicke,
Alex´s housemaster.

Ronald Quicke, Colin Stillwell.

You´ll have heard me talk about
"open door" before, Commander.

Here at Hatterly, we really have
flung open the doors.

And I don´t just mean
broadening our customer base.

Open door also means no secrets.

A problem´s a problem.

Let´s face it together --

parents, teachers, and pupils.

I have heard you before, yes.

Right, nitty gritty, then.

Alex went to see the nurse
about 10 days ago.

Little chap was feeling
a bit emotional, I think.

I´ve got four minutes.

Since then, I have noticed,
and when I say "noticed,"

I am talking
about a headmaster´s eye --

The point, please.

There have been a couple
of regrettable incidents.

Alex got a black eye
as a result of a kerfuffle

with some town boys in Barstock.

Then possibly the same boys --

one Barstock boot boy looks
much like another, I suppose --

made an incursion
into the school premises

and Alex
was unlucky enough to...

Some Barstock boys got into
the school and assaulted my son?

Shall I send for Alex,
Mr. Stillwell?

Then you can get the story from
the horse´s mouth so to speak.

That´s not convenient.

We were hoping
you might help us

review school security
in the light of --

It´s in hand.

You´re very slow, Alex.

Round here,
you´ve got to be quick, really,

if you want to survive.

Quicker than that.

This mustard.

Is there a problem with it?

Did you make it here?

He created it.

I want it.

What´s the boiling point
of nitrogen, Martin?

196.

Call it 200, shall we?

Nice round number.

I was actually here
to sample the pies.

I´d had reports
that they were very good.

Which they are.

But they´re eclipsed
by this mustard.

Well, I was hoping

that the mustard would
complement the flavor of the --

A lot of new mustards
are either stupidly hot

or they´re not really mustards
at all,

just concoctions
of fashionable ingredients.

Yours finds
just the right balance.

It´s powerful,
but it´s also very subtle.

I´m glad you think so.

You´re probably wondering

why I´m making
such a fuss about this.

Kathryn Flynn.

Oh.

I´m one of the directors
of the Rustic Relishes range,

introducing people
to authentic tastes

their grandparents
would have taken for granted.

You´re interested
in marketing my mustard?

I´d like to bring one of
our specialist tasters

along for lunch tomorrow.

By all means.

I could take a dollop of mustard
to him,

but at Rustic, we believe
that the ambience of the place

and the personality of the maker

have a big part to play
in the experience.

It sounds great.

It is great.

Freddy!

Ask yourselves this --

does it really need
these extra man

Hatterly College.

What about it?

They´ve got gangs
of Barstock thugs

running amok on the premises.

Have they?

One of them beat up my son.

I´m known as a big hitter
in the underworld.

I wouldn´t put it past
some of these lowlifes

to think they can get back at me
through my boy.

That´s terrible.

You´re right.
So sort it out.

Why are you asking me?

I should have thought
that was obvious.

And if it doesn´t require
that many man-hours,

to what other use
could these hours...

Come.

Hatterly College, Crabbe.

They´re having a few problems.

Are they really, sir?

Ructions with the town yobbos.

Some of them even had the nerve
to go up there and make trouble

inside the grounds.

Crumbs, let´s hope they used
the tradesman´s entrance, sir.

Commander Stillwell, he´s on
secondment in Crime Consultancy,

has sent his son up there

and he´s not very happy
about all this.

In fact, his son seems to have
been something of a target.

Is Mr. Stillwell concerned about
a vendetta against himself, sir?

What I want you to do is to get
the Public Duties Squad in,

review security, and check all
this out at the same time.

Diplomatically.

Naturally.

And, Crabbe,
there is one other thing.

Sir?

Make no mention of me.

You could send this lot
through prison

for what it costs
to keep them here.

Do your best to keep
your envy in check, Ed.

It´s not envy,
just righteous indignation.

Now, now, children,
stop squabbling.

Ah, you must be
the police officers.

Yes, sir,
Detective Inspector Crabbe.

This is Constable Morton,
Constable Guthrie.

Duncan Berridge, headmaster.

Alex´s housemaster, Ronald
Quicke, is expecting you.

He´ll be in Kipling House.
Just ask one of the boys.

Very good, sir.

You´ll find all doors open
to you.

Open door´s the policy,
in this as in everything.

And don´t mince words
with your report.

School security
is paramount here.

Thank you, sir.

All these open doors.

No wonder they´ve got
a security problem.

Shush.

Alex had a run-in in Barstock

with one or two of the
more boneheaded of its citizens.

Thank you.

Then a few days later,

some of them were up here
and they picked on him again.

Two sugars, please.

If Alex could give us a
few details about his attackers,

I think we may be able to
identify them.

As to the security,
well, the constables here

could take a look around the
grounds and make some notes.

I´ll find you a guide.

Thank you.

Benjamin!

I´ve got a job for you.

Do you recognize
any of your attackers

from the pictures?

It´s embarrassing.

What do you mean, embarrassing?

The fuss.

Now, Alex,
wouldn´t you expect people

to make a fuss
about an assault?

If I´d known how much fuss
they were going to make,

I probably wouldn´t have gone
to the nurse.

Well, did you tell your father
you didn´t want any fuss?

I haven´t spoken to him.

I thought he´d been here.

He has, but I was...
sitting a history test.

They told him
he couldn´t see me.

He was pretty narked about that,
actually.

Is there anything you could
tell me about your attackers?

I mean, did you have the
impression they were local lads?

They were Barstock boys.
I said.

Not Hatters.

Hatters?
What´s that?

Hatterly College boys --
Hatters.

Oh.

Your father thought

that maybe somebody
he´d crossed swords with before

was trying to get at him
through you.

You know, criminals.

-I might.

Tell him not to worry
about that.

I wouldn´t let him down.

I used to get bullied myself.

You do if you´re
a bit of a boffin

or your teeth are crooked
or whatever.

You´ve just got to tough it out,
really.

And Alex is new, so...

But the boys that picked on Alex
were from Barstock,

weren´t they?

Not the school.

They were, yeah,
but same principle.

The necromancer.

Sorry?

School cook.
Mrs. Wisham.

Food´s that bad, is it?

If you remember anything else,
let me know, won´t you?

Bye, Alex.

Bye.

He´s ashamed, isn´t he?

I´m sorry?

Freddy Fisher.

I didn´t know
he was a pupil here.

Do you remember him?

He´s ashamed.

So he sent you
instead of coming himself.

What´s he got to be ashamed of?

I´m a cook.
You´re the detective.

What do you suggest, then?

Well, close them down,
of course.

Put the money
into the state system.

What, and turn out
Einsteins like you?

Better than weirdos
like that lot.

It´s not a place at ease
with itself, is it?

Most of these minor
public schools

are trying desperately
to get themselves seen

to become market-friendly.

I don´t suppose that goes down
well in all quarters.

Don´t suppose it goes down too
well with old Quickey, I´d say.

"Two sugars, please."

That car looks familiar.

Can you just give us a minute?

All right, lads?

I thought you were here
to review our security,

not trample it down.

We´ve all been more than
cooperative with this charade.

Now I think it´s time
you sloped off whence you came.

Yeah, the lad ran in here.

A lot of lads run in here.
They live here.

It´s a boarding school.

Well, I´d like to have a word
with him

and ask him what he was up to.

Just because you spend
your miserable life

patrolling a flyblown sinkhole
like Barstock

doesn´t mean that you can act
the same way up here.

You´re not chasing glue-sniffers
round a council estate now.

Oh, no, no, this is
completely different, isn´t it?

I think you know your powers,
Constable.

And I certainly know my rights.

One can take the open door
principle too far.

You didn´t get him?

Know who it was, though,
don´t you?

Yeah.

Would either of you
like to tell me?

Dean Hazelwood,
from the flyblown sinkhole

three miles that way.

And what was he doing here
upsetting his betters?

NRH?

Where did you get them?

His customer dropped them.

You didn´t arrest him?

I couldn´t do that, sir.
We hadn´t been introduced.

Just one more signature.

Oh, sorry I´m late.

Not at all, Mr. Crabbe.
Perfect timing.

Rustic Relishes are taking
Gary´s Gourmet Mustard.

Congratulations.

Little bit more thought may have
to go into that name,

but a check for 500 smackers

as a gesture
of the company´s goodwill.

Just need to iron out a couple
of things with the recipe,

and that´s that.

I thought the recipe
was tried and tested.

They got to double-check

the availability
of some of the --

To a mutually profitable
partnership.

To a mutually profitable
partnership.

Cheers.

Lab report?

MDMA.
Ecstasy, sir.

Very pure.

And these letters --

NRH.

The lab had never
seen them before.

And you say the housemaster
was obstructive?

Mr. Quicke.

He wouldn´t allow Guthrie to
talk to the lad in question.

Quicke?

Ronald Quicke, sir.

The housemaster.

He doesn´t seem keen
on strangers in general.

This isn´t good, Crabbe.

All I wanted was a swift review
of security

to keep Commander Stillwell
happy.

Sir, Ecstasy
is a class "A" drug.

I should have thought the
headmaster would want to know

if it was getting
into the school.

It´s the dealer we´re after,
Crabbe.

We all know there´s no mileage
in chasing the end user.

Would we be following
the same approach

if this was
Barstock Comprehensive, sir?

The dealer, Crabbe.

I think we know who he is.

Young man by the name
of Dean Hazelwood.

Then get after him.

You know, it´d be a lot easier

to get that little Hatter
to name Hazelwood.

Yes, well, those are not
our instructions, I´m afraid.

Dean´s not going to come clean
himself, is he?

I mean, we´ve got no evidence.

Well, he´s got his honor
as a gentleman at stake,

don´t forget.

Yeah, well, I think
I´m going to go round the back

in case he legs it
before that occurs to him.

Fine.

He´s right, you know, sir.

We are going to need
corroboration

from the Hatterly boy.

One thing at a time, eh?

Is your brother there, Nick?

Would I know?

Tell him we´ll be back
with a warrant.

Not the most brotherly of
brothers, the Hazelwood boys,

are they?

You must be quite concerned

at the possibility
of drug-taking

going on in the house.

I´m not at all concerned,

because it´s not going on.

The constable did get
quite a good look

at the youngster in question.

Feels sure
he´d recognize him again.

If we could just have
a few words with this lad,

we´d get hard evidence
against the suppliers.

By the way
that uniformed barbarian

threw himself against my door,

I´d say it was more than just
a few words he was after.

Yes, all right,

I´ll admit that he was
a little overzealous,

but the boy did run away
when approached.

Wouldn´t you run away if a thug
like that was chasing you?

Mr. Quicke, we can get a warrant
if we need to.

I´m simply trying to approach
this problem

in a way that would cause
the least disruption.

I´m not having a constabulary
mob turning my house over.

I haven´t even heard
proof positive

that the boy was a Hatter.

But he was wearing the uniform.

Freddy Fisher put you up
to this, didn´t he?

What makes you say that?

He did, didn´t he?

As a matter of fact,
it was Commander Stillwell

that asked us to make sure

the security at the school
was up to scratch

in view of the attacks
against his son.

He couldn´t accept it
at the time,

and he can´t accept it now.

I´m sorry.
Who couldn´t accept what?

Getting thrown out of here.

Freddy Fisher.

You can tell him from me
he´s not getting back in.

Bully boy tactics
weren´t acceptable then,

and they´re not going to work
now either.

The likes of Freddy Fisher,
you see,

just aren´t cut out
for a school like this.

So much for softly softly.

For goodness´ sake, how much jam
are you putting on there?

Do you want all their teeth
to drop out?

You don´t want
to go in there, sir.

Don´t I?

She might turn you
into something.

I´ll bear that in mind.

- Uh...
- Benjamin.

Benjamin.

You´re the inspector,
aren´t you, sir?

Yes.

Is there something
you want to tell me, Benjamin?

Maybe, sir.

In the quad, half an hour,
all right?

Right.

Winnie, get that custard
on the go.

Hello.

Thought you´d find your way here
soon enough.

Do you know,
I don´t think I´ve ever seen

quite so many
baked beans before.

Your operation´s
pretty small scale, I hear.

I´ll say.

Do you know, I think you´ll get
the whole of my kitchen

inside that one pot.

Three sittings, 300 days a year.

Plus functions, sports days,
summer schools.

You need a good big pot.

If you don´t mind,

I was wondering if we could have
a word about Freddy Fisher.

He was a quiet boy, was Freddy.

Used to visit the kitchen
quite a lot.

I was only a washer-up then,
and he used to come and chat.

Helping, he called it.

Missing his mum was what it was,
I thought.

This kitchen
was like a haven for him.

A haven?

A haven from what?

He got the mick taken a fair bit
for being...

you know, he´s not exactly
landed gentry, is he?

And didn´t talk the way
most of them talk.

I think he settled in
in the end.

Model pupil, I suppose.

Got expelled.
For fighting.

What?
Just for fighting?

Split a boy´s forehead
clean open.

Here to here.

Should have seen the blood.

Just out there on the steps.

I thought you said
he was a quiet boy.

Pushed too far.

Quiet ones are like that,
aren´t they?

They just snap.

Who or what pushed him?

Bullying.

There was one boy especially

made little Freddy´s life
a bit of a misery.

And is this the boy he attacked?

The headmaster saw it.

And Freddy wouldn´t give
his side of the story

because that would have meant
telling on another boy.

Did you say anything?

I was just a washer-up.

Where´s Crabbe got to?

Could you put that warrant down,
please?

You´re making it all tatty.

You know what we should do
is go back to the school, right,

and get the lot of them
out into the playground.

I´d soon spot the little scrote,
then.

That little scrote is probably
the future home secretary.

Yeah, I know, probably
all the more reason, then.

He was the main one.

You´re sure?

I am, yeah.
He was there.

But you don´t recognize
any of the other attackers?

Sorry.

I wish you´d told me this
sooner, Benjamin.

They were a bit...

I was a bit frightened, really.

I know.

Here comes Nick Hazelwood.

Still waiting
for my little brother?

We just like sitting here.

We like the tranquil location.

Don´t let me tell you
your job,

but he´s not going to come
strolling along

with you two here, is he?

What shall we do, then, Nick,
pick you up instead?

I´m a good boy these days.

I heard you were in court
two weeks ago.

Misunderstanding.

Was that Nick Hazelwood?

Yes, sir.

Pick him up.

What about the warrant?

Later.

I´ve never been to
Hatterly College in my life.

Our witness saw you
take part in the assault.

Who´s the witness?

Now, come on, you know
I can´t tell you that.

You´ve waited so long
for my brother

you´ve decided to go
for the next best thing.

Correction --
I´m not next best. He is.

You and Dean
not getting on so well, then?

No comment.

Has he picked up some of
your business acumen

and turned it against you, then?

Dean couldn´t pick up
a pint of lager.

He´s got a very nice car, Nick.

He´s been doing
a bit of business

up at Hatterly College,
hasn´t he?

You want to talk to Dean,
get him in here.

Good idea.

Could you tell us
where we could find him?

Two weeks ago,
you´re talking about,

this attack on the Hatterly kid?

Well, it was about then.

What was the exact date?

The 12th.

She knows where I was
on the 12th

and so does he.

I´m doing your job for you here.

I was in court -- acquitted --

and I was on remand for
the three weeks beforehand, too.

He´s right.

Nick Hazelwood, not guilty.

What´s your middle name, Nick?

Richard.
Why?

And your initials would be...

NRH.

What´s that got to do
with anything?

Well, it´s just that
these tablets were found

at Hatterly College

imprinted with the letters NRH.

No way.
No way.

If I was knocking these out,

I wouldn´t put my initials
on them, would I?

Still, it is a bit
of a coincidence, isn´t it?

NRH.
It could be anything.

It´s not, though, is it, Nick?
It´s your initials.

Yeah? And what, my telephone
number´s on the back

for customer service?

Now, that would be stupid.

This is stupid.

I´m not going to put my name
on something like that, am I?

Henry Crabbe´s Olde Worlde
Chop House Mustard?

Ha!

They didn´t think
that "Gary´s Gourmet Mustard"

pushed the right buttons.

No, well, that´s as may be,

but it´s not Henry Crabbe´s,

it´s not Olde Worlde,

and it´s not chop house mustard,
is it?

I just said I´d ask you,
that´s all.

And you´ve done that.

Is that a no, then, is it?

Yes, it is a no.

Maybe we could discuss the
problem with the Belgian beer.

Don´t tell me.

They´ll be using tinned shandy
from the corner shop.

We were suggesting using
one of the premier English ales

made by a sister company.

Sister?

And who might be the mother
company of these sisters?

Jallop and Ringmer
International.

But we keep them entirely
at arm´s length.

Jallop and Ringmer!

International.

Morning, sir.

Crabbe?

Just thought
I´d catch you early.

Problems with the case?

Several, sir.

One of them rather delicate.

What´s that?

You, sir.

Ronald Quicke thought
I´d put you up to it, huh?

Yes, sir.

He seems to think
this entire investigation

is an attempt on your part

to disrupt the orderly running
of his house.

Now, one of the boys has made
a false accusation

against a man called
Nick Hazelwood.

His brother, I think,
is the drug dealer we´re after.

The problem is I need to
interview that boy,

but I´m sure Quicke will do
his best to block it.

So before any fur starts flying,

I wondered
if you could assure him

that this is
a serious investigation

involving class "A" drugs

rather than some sort of
vendetta on your part.

Did he say why he thought
I´d put you up to it?

Yes, sir, he did.

What did he say exactly?

That you´d been expelled.

That you´d never accepted it.

That this whole thing
is an attempt on your part

to get your own back.

What else?

That you´d had a fight, split
open a boy´s forehead at school,

right in front
of the headmaster.

Mind you, I also heard
this boy was a bully

who´d been making your life
a misery.

It´s all water under the bridge
now.

I don´t understand

why you just didn´t give
the headmaster

your side of the story
at the time.

That would have been
breaking the unofficial code.

And what´s that?

Never rat on a Hatter.

Never tell on a fellow pupil.

Yeah, I´ll tell you
what NRH stands for --

never rile Hazelwood.

Have you searched the house?

Nick the wrong Hazelwood.

"Wrong´s" not spelled
with an "R," Nick.

Come on, come on.

"Never rat on a Hatter."

That´s what it means.

It´s what they call
the unofficial code up there.

So, is it back to the school,
then, sir?

Well, let´s wait a moment.

Nick might be just angry enough

to want to go and pay a visit
on his little brother.

Follow him, sir?

Do you know,

I think we might all be going
to the same place.

Drop me at the gate,
and then stay with him.

They´re making drugs in the
school, Alex, aren´t they?

You got wind of something,

they thought you were
talking to your father.

That´s why they attacked you,
wasn´t it?

I´m not talking to you.

Oh, no, the unofficial code.

Yeah.

They´re selling tablets to
Dean Hazelwood, aren´t they?

That´s what P.C. Guthrie saw

when he chased that boy
to the school.

I don´t know.

I don´t know anything.

I´m sick of covering up for you.

You know what
your problem is, Nicky --

My problem?

You just shout your mouth!
All right, come on!

Now, now, chaps,
Queensberry Rules.

You´re not in the pub car park
now.

So, whose idea was it to put NRH
on those tablets?

Killed two birds with one stone,
there.

Throw suspicion onto Dean
Hazelwood´s brother, Nick,

and at the same time warn you
Hatterly boys not to speak out.

Clever.

So, who´s making the tablets,
Alex?

And why do you suppose
your friend Benjamin

told me he saw Dean Hazelwood´s
brother Nick assaulting you

on a day when we know Nick
Hazelwood was in police custody?

Is it because Benjamin is the
one who is making the tablets?

I´m not saying anything.

You do not
have to say anything,

but it may harm your defense

if you do not mention,
when questioned,

anything you may later rely on
in court.

So, you´ve turned grass.

Sunk to it now, ain´t you, pal?

That´s the end for you, that is.

Hello, Benjamin.

I´m looking
for your housemaster.

Mr. Quicke,
he´s in the gym, sir.

Thanks.

Did you catch the man, sir?

The one in the picture.

We did, Benjamin, thank you.

As a matter of fact,

we´ve just about got
the whole case wrapped up.

I´m glad I could be of help.

Thanks a lot. Bye.

I´d like to have a word
with you about those tablets,

Mr. Quicke.

We had a word...yesterday.

A different word.

Three different words.

Fail to see what I can tell you

other than what
I told yesterday.

Some new information
has come to light

about those tablets.

Well, I very much doubt if...

Are you familiar
with the term "unofficial code"?

Never rat on a Hatter?

That´s it.

It was you.

What was me?

You´re an old boy
of this place, aren´t you?

It was you that made Freddy
Fisher´s life such a misery.

I´m afraid
you´ve been misinformed.

It was Freddy Fisher
who knocked me over.

Sir, call from H.Q.

Alex is there
making a bit of a scene.

Right.

Make sure that nobody goes near
Benjamin Oates´ tuckbox.

Nobody, right?

Get someone to fetch
the headmaster.

I´ll be back as soon as I can.

Oh, Gary, your name in lights!

Gareth Palmer?

Small concession, Gary.

In the interest of positioning
the product within the range.

But I thought
you wanted to reflect

the personality
and the ambience of the maker.

But that´s recognizably you.

Open it, then.

It´s meant to be green
and grainy.

It does have grains,

and it does have
a greenish tinge.

It´s just not as green or as
grainy as the draft recipe.

Draft recipe.

Is that the one he spent
a fortnight perfecting?

Sally.

I would ask you
to withhold your judgment

until you´ve tasted it.

My company has founded
its reputation

on products such as this.

Most young chefs would give
their eye teeth

to be associated with us.

Right.

Now, if you´ll just sign
here and here,

I can authorize this check
for £1,200.

Has it actually got a taste?

It´s 11:45.

I´ll be back at 8:00.

I expect to see your signature
on that paper.

He´s barricaded himself
inside an office.

Says he isn´t coming out

until this whole Hatterly thing
is dropped.

Has his father spoken to him
yet?

I interrupted his seminar
to inform him.

He asked me to deal with it.

This is acutely embarrassing
for me, Crabbe.

I asked you
for an arm´s length operation.

Stillwell blames me, of course.

Alex knows about
this drugs business.

He´s just not prepared
to say what.

It´s ´cause he´s been bullied
into silence.

Dad?

It´s Inspector Crabbe, Alex.

Thank you.

Look, Alex, I´m prepared to
call off this whole operation

if you just promise me
one thing.

This whole thing
has got out of hand.

14-year-olds holding
a police station to ransom.

It´s just a question

of opening up channels
of communication, sir.

That´s between Stillwell
and his son.

Yeah, but it´s not just them,
though, is it, sir?

Alex, this gentleman

is Assistant Chief Constable
Fisher.

He´s the man I told you about
who went to your school.

Alex wants to hear
what you´ve got to say to him

about the unofficial code.

Someone must have put them
there.

I´m sure the boy doesn´t know
anything about this.

I think you´re going to have
to do a bit better than that,

don´t you, Benjamin?

Crabbe, Alex has got some things
he wants to tell you.

The first time was in Barstock.

Thanks.

I saw a Hatter getting
a hard time from Dean Hazelwood.

I told him to leave him alone,
and he hit me in the face.

Dean hit you?

But the Hatter --

It was the one Constable
Guthrie chased the other day --

he was glad I´d helped him.

He started shooting
his mouth off a bit

on the way back to school,

said a bit too much, I think.

About making drugs
in the school?

Benjamin found out
that our lab technician

had been sacked
from his last school

for possessing cannabis.

Benjamin told the lab tech
that he´d keep it quiet if he...

If he helped Benjamin prepare
these tablets?

When Benjamin found out
that I knew about it,

he got Dean Hazelwood
to have another go at me.

I wasn´t going to tell anyone
anyway.

Then when my dad came to
the school and you turned up,

everyone thought
I´d been squealing.

But I hadn´t.

No, no.

You know, Benjamin told me

he saw Dean Hazelwood´s
brother attack you.

Wasn´t true, was it?

The Hazelwoods
are sort of rivals.

They both sell drugs.

Benjamin was trying to get
the other brother in trouble.

To deflect attention away
from himself.

You know, you´ve done
the right thing here, Alex.

It wasn´t right
what happened to A.C.C. Fisher.

No, it wasn´t.

I´m really sorry for all
the trouble I´ve caused.

When I was in that office,

I was really thinking
maybe my dad would...

come and talk me out of it.

Not very big on communication,
your dad, is he?

He was the youngest commander
appointed since the war.

Did you know that?

No. No, I didn´t.

Mr. Quicke had no idea any
of this was going on, did he?

Yes?

Mr. Fisher wants you both
up at the school.

The big guns
are waiting for you.

Right.

I think you all know each other.

Do we really need
the boy here?

I don´t think this would have
come to light without him.

We found the tablets
where you suggested, sir.

Basically, Benjamin denies
any knowledge of them.

He´s telling the truth.

The headmaster has acknowledged
that the tablets

were being manufactured
in the school.

I´ve said
that´s the way it looks,

with the lab technician
disappearing and so on.

We think the lab technician
is part of a much wider scheme

centered on Benjamin Oates.

Look, I´m sure there are going
to be all sorts of complications

and ins and outs.

What I´m here to put to you

is that you allow us to deal
with this ourselves.

As far as we´re concerned, it´s
an internal disciplinary matter

and no one´s interests
will be served

by outside agencies tramping in.

You know what the reputation
of the school means.

You know
how we´ve always done things.

I say this
as one old boy to another.

Think what the school´s done
for you.

Let us deal with it
in our own way.

I think it should all be
brought out into the open.

You do, do you,

you jumped-up
little shopkeeper´s son?

Can´t wait, can you?

Can´t wait to drag Hatterly

down into the swill of
mediocrity that surrounds it.

It´s already there.

It´s already there.

Gary, for heaven´s sake.

Look, make up your mind
one way or another,

but please get on with your job!

Sorry, Chef.

Do we have a decision?

You can have it back.

It´s your mustard, not mine.

Think very carefully.

Jallop and Ringmer have a lot
of influence in this business.

Influence.

They´ve influenced all the taste
out of my mustard.

And there may be legal
implications to consider.

Why don´t you consider them,
Kathryn?

I´ve got a job to do.

You´ll regret this.

I don´t think so.

I´ll make it my business.

Right, that´s it.

Take your contract,
take your mustard,

and take your
mutton-chop whiskers.

You know, that woman is a bully.

Feeling better?

Yeah.

Good.

Now...let´s get cooking.

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