All language subtitles for The Round Tower by Catherine Cookson TV Romantic Miniseries 1998 E02 Subtitles

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This is the beauty of the channel.

You're a bloody liar and she is a know she says it's him.

I know my Angus and he just soon broken into the convertent and raped one of the nuns.

Well now, well now, I've put up with you the lot of you for years but this is put pay

to it.

As for trouble, you wait until my Angus hears about this then you'll know what trouble

remains.

So, we've got something to say, Cotton.

Hi.

I understand I'm giving your daughter a baby.

You dirty lullaby.

Now hold on a minute.

I'm warning you.

Don't use any of those terms on me.

How did you persuade her, Cotton?

Did it give you a kick seducing my daughter?

Or was it something to do with your stupid ambition?

My what?

You're so stupid and badly educated.

You thought that the only way you could get on in the works was by taking advantage of

my family.

I'll take advantage of the fact that we're alone and bust your bloody mouth up and

for you Mr. Bleedon-Rackliff and you can stick your works and your lousy job startin'

right from this minute.

Now, understood?

And that's for being stupid, what about you?

I bet you don't even know what they call you in the yard, do you?

Well, some money you're not interested.

There's a whole history of what they call you, you know.

It tells of how you got where you are.

Tit Rackliff, the biggest sucker up in the game.

Here's another one.

What's Rackliff's breath smell of?

Cherry Blossom from Licking all their emboots.

And that's one of the politea ones.

Get out.

Oh, I'm happy too, but you're not get me out until she comes in here and tells you if

it was me or not.

Well, get going and ring your bell or whatever it is you do.

I'm not leaving, I'm mean it.

Okay.

Okay.

Okay, bring her in again.

I'm sorry, Angus.

I told them and told them it wasn't you, but they still won't believe me.

I'm so sorry.

Have I ever touched you?

Have I ever said anything to you that was like out the police?

They say you're going to have a baby and that I'm the father.

If they're right, then I should marry you, shouldn't I?

No.

No, you're not Angus.

He's not. He's not.

That's enough of this.

Get out, Cotton.

All right.

I'm going.

Sorry, Angus. Please forgive me.

You remember something, Mr. Tit Ratcliffe, something you've said to me the day.

You said that I was so stupid and so badly educated that I'd never get on.

Well, a man needs a spur like that sometimes in life, and I'll thank you for giving it to me.

Cherry blossom.

Your life won't be worth living in this town, Cotton.

You're not thinking of seeing him again, what?

You mean Angus?

Who do you think I mean?

You sound very cheerful.

You've missed all the fun.

Our beloved next door neighbors have taken a tumble.

In fact, it might well scum their social climbing for good.

What might?

After all, Jonathan's condescension, all his arrogance, well, for Nessa, his pregnant.

What?

It'll do. Be so pious. I know you're pleased.

I'm not.

And I find your pleasure in it, disgusting.

I don't want to hear any more about this.

You may come down for lunch today.

Why, mother? That's the first time for days.

Yes, well, your father won't be home for lunch today.

He needs to discuss Arthur Brett's trip with him.

So Brett's back, is he?

Yes, came back yesterday evening.

I do belong.

Your father has asked me to tell you by the way the arrangements he has made for you.

Next week, you will go down to London to a nesting home.

And when it's all over, you'll go to your great aunt Jeans in Scotland, until after Susan's wedding.

Right.

That's the first time I've ever met you.

Until after Susan's wedding.

Right.

That's settled then.

Come on.

Brett.

I'm going to say something to my friend.

I'm going to have a baby.

I know.

Irine told me.

I didn't stay away because of this, you know.

I'm so sorry, but I can't tell you. I'm sorry.

I haven't told them.

I mean, I haven't told anyone about it being you.

They think it's Angus, God.

Angus, you didn't tell me that.

I told them it wasn't, but they still won't believe me.

They told them that she'd seen Angus and me together a lot.

She said it must be him.

Susan told me, Ari and Tim, rather, please, about it.

Why does she dislike me so much?

Jealousy.

Jealousy.

What are we going to do?

Well, can we do that?

What did your parents say?

They want to send me to London to have it taken away.

Well, it's probably the best thing.

What?

I can't.

I won't.

I won't have one of those operations.

People die.

It won't be like that. It'll be a proper clinic. It'll be all right.

It'll be all right.

But I thought you were going to take me away, Brett.

I thought we could go away together.

I thought we could get married.

I want to have the baby, so I want to be married.

You don't love Irene. You said you didn't love her.

I wish we could, but we can't. It's impossible.

Irene would never divorce me.

And there's no money here.

I can't start again at my time of life.

And you'd be saddled with an old man, just as you were getting into your prime, it wouldn't work.

You haven't started to live yet.

You still have time to put all this behind you.

I see.

Believe me, it's for the best.

Yes.

Oh, it's you. What do you want?

I hope you don't think...

No. I don't think.

Do you know Irene? I think you must be the ugliest woman I know.

The look on your face when you told me about Vanessa could have turned some of the stone.

Oh, get out.

Tell me, did you really believe that Angus Cotton and Vanessa were having an affair?

Or was it just malice on your part?

How do you know about that?

Vanessa told me.

Vanessa told you.

When have you spoken to Vanessa?

Just now.

I was obliged to speak to her.

I'm the father of her child.

You?

Oh, don't be absurd.

This is some sort of sick day dream you've had.

I don't doubt you wanted her, but you wouldn't have dared.

What? I did.

Dare. If that's the word.

It seems very sad now.

At the time I thought it...

quite beautiful.

You and she.

The boy child told me she loved me.

What she meant, I think, was that she loved my listening to her talk about love.

Well, what I did was unforgivable.

And yet, despite all that, she still wanted me to take her away, and I wouldn't.

Will you give me a divorce, Irene?

No.

I told Vanessa as much.

I didn't tell her why.

That you're a mean, narrow-minded bitch.

That you'd rather live in hell than live with any sort of social disgrace.

Well, perhaps it's just a sad day.

Well, perhaps it's just a while.

But she's like, I wish you're dead.

I don't think the boys would punish the idea of a stepmother younger than themselves.

It's all.

Perhaps it's just a while.

Ah!

No!

No!

No!

What the hell was that?

It's Michael.

Michael's found his father in the cellar.

Arthur's hanged himself.

I don't know.

Why should he want to kill himself?

Look.

Look.

Damn.

Vanessa.

Our father, the Watan Heaven, hallowed be thy name, thy kingdom come, thy will be done, and earth as it is in heaven.

Give us this day our daily bread and forgive us our trespasses as we forgive them the trespass against us.

Need us not into temptation but deliver us from evil.

For thine is the kingdom, the power and the glory, forever and ever. Amen.

What's an earth made of?

Nobody knows, darling.

I already know something but you're not to me.

Well, they weren't happy. Were they?

No, no, I'm afraid they weren't.

She thought she was marrying for money and found out it was just for the name besides which.

He was never man enough for her.

I always thought he was too much, man, for her.

What do you mean, darling?

Well, he liked sex and she didn't. Wasn't that it?

Susan, who told you that?

Where did you get that from?

That subject is not to be discussed so is not in my house.

It's in your car, actually.

Do we need to go so fast here?

I'll make some tea, mother.

In there, sir. Go upstairs and get packed.

No, buts.

I want everything ready before supper.

You've got to be up at the crack of dawn.

Going to get to London connection, we need to catch the service, actually.

She should have been down to breakfast by now.

What's that?

Dear mother and father, I'm not going to London.

I'm going to have the baby.

Doctor Karsad, I should.

Come on.

Dammit.

He said that if you force me to go to a clinic, he'll take the matter up.

I'm going to get work.

I've taken my bank book.

I don't want you to worry about me so I'll be writing to you every week.

I have arranged to stay with a friend.

Hey, whoa!

That's all I have now, ma'am.

All you have.

Angus cotton, haulage contract.

That's grand that is.

Hello.

Look what the Targaryen are.

Truck down.

I have come for my daughter.

You've what?

What the hell are you on the boat now?

Don't ask the whole straight.

You won't be told, will you?

You won't believe the truth.

Keep your voice down.

Why? It doesn't matter to me.

Who knows it? I'm not ashamed of anything.

She run away, is she?

Good for her.

I. Good for her.

Come in and see if yourself a little satisfied.

Get out!

The dead sure it's you, laddo.

I've heard you call me hard bit, ma'am.

But I wanted that to be someone pure left in this world.

For me, it was her.

And all the time she was messing around on a way back from school with some spotty school.

Oh, angus doodles.

Or is it another bloody amactic conception, was it?

Well, if she has run away, she's going to find it a bit different out there in the real world.

There's fancy manners won't but have any past and upset there, I'll tell you.

Well, you're full of compassion, aren't you?

Huh? You can have some sympathy for us.

There's still not a team talk about in the deep end.

Hi.

Is the deep end right enough?

Thank you, Mrs. Brewer.

I don't know why I made such a fuss about hanging on to Emily Cotton.

Hmm.

Susan seems to be enjoying us now.

Yes.

It was very generous of you to pay for Monaco dear.

She's obviously very grateful.

Well, very intrigued, chipped in.

What have you got there?

Fasagraphs. You must see them.

So many of them have turned out really well.

They're quite lovely.

If any, we could have been together as a family.

Hmm. Who are?

Jonathan, don't you think we ought to look for her?

It's been more than seven weeks now.

I know she's written but...

...we shouldn't we tell the police or something?

At least try to find out where she is.

I don't know who you're talking, man.

We've bought it cheap and it's behaving bloody cheap.

Bastard object.

You should be grateful to it, man.

We need more lorries, I know.

Let me sickly amount of work we've had to turn down the last few weeks.

Grateful, what do you mean grateful?

I just think about what it's taught you every time it's broken down.

It's turned you into a handy little mechanical, is this a russet bucket?

Don't knock it, man.

Think of it as a chute, I like.

I'll think of your head as a football if you don't put a sutt in it.

We need six lorries, not two.

Six, sir?

Oh, I am the mooner behind you, no?

I'm six.

Oh, more. I mean it.

There's got to be a way.

What?

To check them one a year to see if I'm a second lorry.

Never mind the others.

And Fred's not going to help.

And don't talk to me about the never-never, I'm not doing it.

What do you think?

I've seen her.

Who?

Miss Vanacose.

What?

Come on, stop talking about the tellers.

Oh, you'll never guess.

Not on the thousand years, would the stan.

Come on!

New castle.

Serving in a green grose as a potty, dirty little green grose

has run by the pig market.

No.

Yeah.

I wanted to look at the flat square, Kale Street used to be.

And there's some of them all mucky streets that haven't been pulled down yet.

And there it was.

This little green grose.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

It's all right.

Don't worry.

Don't worry.

Don't worry.

Don't worry.

Just stay.

Vanacose.

Don't say it.

There's no need to say it.

I want you to sit down.

How was Emily?

Oh, she's fine, thanks.

I didn't want to work in any way she's done enough.

Yes, of course.

Where are you working now?

Well, me on bus now.

A college with a fellow called Fred Singleton.

It's working out well.

I'm glad.

I've been so worried about the trouble I brought on you.

I'm very sorry.

You're not to be.

It took me a good turn.

Push me into doing what I wanted.

I asked for Marlwell.

She's a new woman now.

She's at her rest.

I'm glad.

Very glad.

What about you?

Hmm?

This is no place for you.

Van, you should go home.

Why not?

Father tried to make me have an abortion.

Not for my sake.

For his sake.

Well, I didn't want to do that.

I think it was right, Van.

I do.

Maybe he was right.

I don't hold with a damn thing your father's up

to do what I said, but your young, your kind of started again.

You could have forgotten about all this.

They'd have stood by and seen you're right.

They wouldn't.

They'd have packed me off.

It was all planned.

And I tell you something.

I'd rather have the company of any of the women here

than go back to my family.

They've treated me worse than if I'd gone on to the streets myself.

How I'd write to them.

Or Mr. Noxdowne Stair's postman for me.

He's a lovely driver. He posts them from Birmingham.

I feel very sorry for upsetting them, but I think they're cowards.

My daughter is going to have a baby and she isn't married.

That's all it is, isn't it? Atom bomb.

No.

No, it's not.

My father hit me.

He called me a dirty slut.

I can't go back.

Thank you, Dad.

I'm sorry.

What's he sorry?

It's a bit early for the dogs, isn't it?

What are you up to?

You think it's quite the same as Van?

Don't say it's a daft, ma.

Who's accused of dropping a...

You don't need to strip with her.

I mean, no such thing. He knows his place.

But if she's in a fix, you'll do something.

Where do you think he's been going the last three weeks?

He's been going the dogs.

He might well be an old man.

Come on, beat up with going out.

We can't.

What if someone sees us? What if our father finds out?

Listen, Van, you can't stay in here all the time. Look at it.

It was some place. This is the best of all, I suppose.

Oh, it's not good enough.

Listen, Van, we've got the talk about this.

You know you're sticking your head in the sand.

Come on, you're not eating.

What's going to happen when it's born?

You're going to have it adopted today.

I don't know. I keep thinking one way and then the other.

But how could you bring up a bear in here?

I could.

You'd have to hunt water up here, you know?

Then you'd have to hunt it back down and chuck it away.

You've got some thing to do about this one.

I did nothing but think, I guess.

There's a no one you could go to.

No.

Look Angus, don't worry, I've got this far. I'll manage.

Manage be damned. You're only at the start of it.

Van, I must ask you this.

The fella.

Couldn't you marry her?

No.

What?

You can't go on like this, you just can't.

Well, other girls, do they survive?

I'm not concerned what happens to other girls.

I'm concerned about what's going to happen to you.

Come on, love.

Van.

Oh, come on, Van.

Don't.

Come on now.

It's all right, I'm sorry.

Van, come on, stop it now.

Van?

Van, listen to what I'm going to say to you.

You'll marry me.

What does he say?

He would.

Now, I know in the ordinary way of things this had never happened,

but this isn't ordinary, is it?

I'm not saying I've got much to offer,

but at least I'll get you out of this.

And I'd stop worrying about what might be happening to you up here.

And you'd have me marty-seed you.

What do you say?

I can't see.

Come on, don't start that again.

I know it might be a bit of a cunt down for you.

I might be seen as a bit of a catcher and a quarter,

but from where you're sitting.

I might look a bit suspicious, I know they would.

But the way I see it, when you're drowning

you don't turn your nose up at a floating plank.

Come on, come on, don't start again.

Look, I'm off.

All right?

I'll see you at the morrow.

Now you think about it.

I think hard.

OK.

Usually, it's alive.

I'm not going to drop on me.

We're on the phone.

I just need to go on a DMV.

I've been to see you, Van.

Tell me something. I don't know. I've known for weeks.

She's in a state, Mar.

If you saw the whole she was living in, you wouldn't believe it.

Who's fault is that?

I thought you liked the best of the bunch you said.

I liked it.

What I don't like is the idea of you getting mixed up with her.

Don't you?

No. You got blame for something you didn't do.

And now you're playing straight into the hands.

Who's going to believe you that the father now?

Do you know something, Mar?

I don't give a monkey's cost to what anyone believes.

But I thought you'd be different.

Anyway, what can you do about it?

Set make a bloody fool yourself.

Who's going to marry her?

Bloody fool or not?

God told Matty, you bloody mad.

You didn't know what you're talking about.

You and Racklis daughter.

Oh, lad.

Hi, what's wrong with that? It's only money.

Oh, no, it's not.

It is. I've seen it. It's money that counts.

It's money that sets you up.

You get things and they change out of seeing it.

Oh, shut up, Peter. What are you talking about?

You, hey, minute here.

My guttune must be desperate.

Oh, that's it, Mar. She's desperate.

That's what she is.

You said it.

Oh, you've said a mouthful, haven't you?

Right.

There'll be nobody more pleased than me if you bring it off.

Where you live?

Well, here, where else?

Here.

No, that. No, you can't do that to me. I'll have a hero.

There you come.

Well, where else can I tell you?

Anyway, as bloody bitchy as you've been, Mar.

I'm not leaving you. You know what, wouldn't?

I can friend from yourself. I still got a pair of hat.

I know. A pair of legs that won't carry her much longer.

I want to put our rosy shit, should ever care for a sugar mad.

And me, what about me?

Tell with me, I'll finish with bloody me,

and me, tell with rosy and all.

I'm bringing her here.

Hello, Mar.

Here we are.

Hello, Emily.

Hello.

Look, I'll knit along and get some fish, all right?

I'm so sorry, Emily.

I have a reason to be.

I'm sorry, Emily.

I have a reason to be.

You've brought a lot of trouble and a lot of people.

Why are you marrying him?

Because I like Angus.

Like him.

This is for life.

Like him isn't enough of his going to look after your bear,

and give you some of his own.

You don't get by just by liking.

Look, look around.

Yeah, this is where he lives.

This is where he lives, and he looks.

Scurry.

And then there's the door down the yard to the lav.

I know the way you've been brought up.

How are you going to stop like this and sum me that?

I'll be pleased to live here, Emily, if you'll have me.

I haven't got much choice, last time.

Angus has headed this house since before his father died,

so if he wants to hear, you'll come here.

But it's no use saying I'm going to welcome you with open arms

because I can't.

It isn't his, is it?

No, Emily, no.

Then why do you see who it is and get him to marry you?

I can't, it's impossible.

Does Angus know who it is?

No, it's not fair to him.

Well, Pharaoh, not I can never tell him.

What happens with your father here is about this.

I doubt if anything would happen.

Nothing will happen.

Sometimes I think I've never had parents.

I'm dead to them.

You know, I've realized lately that my father

always does like me.

Got the plates warmed, have you?

What have you been up to? Come on.

Did you send that birth certificate to Vanessa?

Yes, she said she wanted it for some important.

Such a liar. Do you know what you actually needed it for?

I've been speaking to Wilton, and he's told me

that the bans are being announced, absent edwards,

between our daughter and Angus Cotton.

She says she's right here on the doorstep.

Well, I'll put a stop to this.

Ray? Ray, what are you doing there?

Now come here at once.

Come on.

You've been listening again, haven't you?

How many times have I told you about that?

What did you hear, Ray?

Well, about Vanessa going to marry Angus Cotton.

That's all.

Yes. Well, I don't want you running off

and telling Michael about this.

Do you understand, Ray? Of course he understands.

Matter of fact, I didn't think Vanessa would marry Angus.

I thought that she'd marry Uncle Arthur.

Uncle Arthur?

Why'd you say that, Ray?

I thought that he'd give up on anti-Irene and marry Vanessa

because I used to kiss and swap, you know.

What do you mean by that? What do you mean?

I saw them kissing.

I saw Vanessa go out.

It was after midnight.

I followed her.

And you followed her where?

To Michael's garden.

I went up into the tree house.

They were in the summer house.

And the steps act, truly.

And what?

Exactly what did you see?

I was sitting on the steps.

Then they were kissing.

Then they were doing things.

All right.

Get your own.

I know what that swine was after.

Arthur, he wanted to wreck Susan's wedding

and he very nearly succeeded.

I always knew he hated me for moving ahead of him.

But I never realized it was quite this deep.

He must have been boiling against me all this time.

Behind that quiet smile, he was hatching this, he planned this.

And then when he'd done it, he couldn't face his responsibilities.

Week, you see.

And I've always said it's the week, who are really vicious.

Thank you.

Oh, can you get Ray to give his mouth shut?

What about that tell that Canoe wanted?

Perhaps I should start an allowance, if something's wrong.

Yes. Yes, that's very good.

Yes, that could work very well.

What are we going to do about Angus, Cotton and Vanessa?

Nothing.

I'd rather the world thought that a ambitious lout was a father.

Even you don't intend to do anything?

Just that.

I'd even give it my consent.

But none of this must leak out.

Now, do you hear me?

Oh, my God.

Well, thanks, Dan. We'll have a drink on it later, will you?

Hi. Hello.

I'll be a weirdo, no?

Hi. Thanks, Dan.

It's all right, aren't you?

Yeah.

Are you all right?

Yes, Angus, fine.

Nothing you'd like?

How do you mean?

Well, I'm well in present, like.

No, Angus, thank you.

Nothing.

Oh, I haven't thought of.

Perhaps later.

Hi.

Hi, you're late, perhaps.

Well, some lunch, then, eh?

And maybe we could go to the pictures.

That would be nice.

Right.

Fans.

Thanks.

I'll be right back.

Carol, we're, uh.

Thank you. That's my coach.

You're welcome.

Where are the boys?

Oh, where are the boys?

Oh, where are the boys?

I'm going to a smashing major.

I will be grand.

Oh, man.

I'm going to a big room.

Oh, my God.

Oh, man.

Like a woman.

Get out.

Get out of my house.

We can't.

Or the day I know we can't.

There be two lips from Amsterdam.

We can't.

Oh, wait.

We're on the way.

I'm sure you heard her.

It's the one I know.

Right, what is this?

It's being there or something.

When she wakes up and says a big, eluchus married.

That's the service of Clingbilly because you will make up.

Then you can look out.

I can't believe it.

I can't believe it.

Alfred, Brad, kick you out.

I'll see you, Stan.

That was a dirty trick to play.

All right.

I take after me son playing bloody dirty tricks.

Happy, are you?

Satisfied, are you?

Question is what you are and it are you happy?

Are you going to be satisfied?

Just don't you be down there when I get back.

I know, put the overalls in Mrs. Murphy's childhood.

I met her some coffee.

Thank you.

No worry.

I'd love to be different than them on it.

You'll see.

Thanks.

You shouldn't have done that.

It was all right until you did that.

It's asking for trouble, that is.

When I want you, I'll take you in the on time.

Get the bed.

All that seems to be coming along quite well.

You don't know you should be going to the Andean Edeltonic, don't you?

Yes, Dr. Carr.

Was there somewhere wrong with it?

No, not right here.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

No, not really.

It's just that they all know who I am there.

I can practically hear them saying, oh, so this is the one, is it?

I see.

But you do have a new life now.

In the end, you're going to have to first people know who you are.

No one's quite a bit about you.

Are they uncanked you?

No.

Well, then I think you should go, though.

I know I shouldn't, but I do keep thinking about home.

I know how horrible Mother and Father wet me.

I do know that.

Just sometimes it seems like a paradise.

My own room at home.

Sometimes I think I'm going mad.

Where's Angus?

He's the way to the port.

If you want cook from what you expect.

We knew I was going to the doctors this evening.

Anyway, when I do try to cook from me, never eat it.

He only eats what you give him, and you won't teach me.

Why won't you?

Don't you take that tongue with me, lass?

Sorry.

You're not eating them.

No, I'm not eating.

You have no bloody thing to go out working.

It's my life, lass.

You do what you like with yours.

I'll do what I like.

Anyways, now.

Hi, everybody.

I'm the son of your little bitch yet.

Don't you call me an open old bitch.

And I'll bring your shirts.

Try it on.

You should be bloody where the shame to yourself talking to her like that.

You kick your trap, shall I stand in another way from you?

You're a damn little upstart.

You've had nothing to be up to, you're about.

Oh, have it out.

This had only got me belly-filled at the first opportunity.

All times I've changed, Doron.

You were the right person to time, weren't you, Mum?

I was.

Nine hours, scribbling a day, to a couple of days before we were born.

No sitting on your ass all day.

That's my show-up.

Longman.

If you're crazy, won't be doing you an all-fear.

You lonely agree if he thinks his money's safe and he knows he can screw you for the interest.

Hi.

You're the client, remember?

Look, Fred, do you want to go on and solve this?

All right, keep your hair on.

It's your second lorry we're talking about, not Maine.

Oh, sorry, man.

When what's more, you're the bug I wear in the suit, did you?

Take down the door.

What have you done?

Did you bloody yo' fool?

You bloody yo' fool, what have you done?

You're bugger Angus.

You should be butted bringing her here. She's not made for it.

God, you should be butted.

Come, make a sick man, like a water and something or something.

No, you can drown him like that with a nut conscious.

Don't hold my teeth, you want it tough to say it, be here.

Straight away, right away.

I've got a sick little dourish. Don't die.

There's a corner. Maybe that's him.

Shall we walk around again, doctor?

No, get a ball, she'll be sick in a minute.

I hope.

So what brought this to her head then, huh?

It's been difficult all round. The blame isn't all mine.

Oh, dear, sir. I've heard you haven't helped. No, no, no.

Angus, you're the stupid thing.

Angus did a decent thing. A very decent thing.

Oh, it wasn't purely selfless cause it wasn't, but not many others would have done it.

And you've tried your best to spoil things, Emily.

What?

All right.

All right, I'll see you later.

Keep an eye on her, Rosie.

I was out in the air.

You should have known.

Maybe I should have done many things but be myself a didn't.

She seemed to be settling to it. She doesn't show things.

Well, if you know that, you should know it's her saving grace to be able to ball your head off.

She's from a different world, Emily, man.

You should have shown some charity.

Are you... I mean, do you have to report it?

Rosie only told me and the neighbours are thinking here for a pregnancy.

Hi, very well.

Well, how am I going to bend this?

And, my girl, I'll be making arrangements to have her taken into hospitality for observation.

Oh, and there's a possibility she might try this again when she comes back.

Second attempts are usually more efficient.

No, she won't. I'll see to it. Things will be different now.

I've learnt you lesson, doctor.

I've gone fine, Angus, at the yard.

Well?

Well, are we here? Then don't keep us in suspense, what do you say?

It's all about the stuff...

Oh, the bastard.

Talk about the stuff, my wallet, with tennis.

What? You mean... You mean to give it to he did?

Oh, that's grand. How did you persuade him?

Well, it wasn't easy at first. He wasn't having any of it till I pulled a gun on him.

Oh, there's no talk in there yet. So when do we get the next rig?

Tuesday.

What's he doing here?

Doffton?

Sorry, Angus. It was a great mistake. I should never have let you do it.

Emily was right. It would never have worked out.

Thank you for all the kindness you have shown me.

You have nothing to regret, believe me, because you were the only one who has given me a kind word during all these awful months.

Thank you, Angus. Vanessa.

No, no.

She's sleeping.

I'm sorry.

It's got to be a change, ma'am.

I... I'll say to it.

Thanks, ma'am.

Don't. You know in your heart you're blaming me.

Well, I don't feel very proud of me sharing it.

But I'll see she's all right now.

I'll do you want something else.

No one always has a partner.

I mean, it's strong.

Yeah.

Thanks, Rose.

You're welcome.

You're welcome.