Howard's Way (1985) s06e10 Episode Script
Series 6, Episode 10
Well, she certainly lives up to her name.
- What, Phantom? - Yes.
Everyone's talking about this boat of yours, but no one else has actually seen her.
That's exactly the way I intend to keep it.
Till the actual race, I mean.
How do you rate her chances? Who are you using for crew? Well, I thought you and I would make quite a formidable team.
- Don't you think? - Yes.
Yes, I do.
Has Avril entered Barracuda? Not yet, but she will.
I have a feeling Relton are going to need all the publicity they can get.
Might be rather fun, beating them.
Ah, glad to see you haven't wrecked the Xanadu while I've been away.
- How's it going, then, young Tony? - Oh, it's going all right, Mr Rolfe.
Do you think I could have a word with you, in private? - Is something wrong? - Oh, you're back, then? Good thinking, Bill.
Erm Tony, would you check the block on the bowsprit? - I've checked it.
- Yeah, well, check it again, will you? - Jack, we've got to talk.
- Oh, "Was the honeymoon all right, Jack?" "Hope you enjoyed yourself.
" "Yeah, Bill, it was great.
Thanks for asking.
" Listen, this is important.
Yeah, OK, OK, I get the picture.
I'll sort my mail out first, OK? Yeah, all right.
And if Mrs Harvey calls, tell her you'll ring her back, will you? - Why? - Be better if you do.
Vanessa, you must stop blaming yourself.
How can I? David is my brother.
- Yes, but you're not his keeper.
- No.
- No, but I should have warned you.
- How could you? You weren't to know.
You mean this wasn't the first time? No.
Years ago, David got Klaus involved in a scheme.
Klaus lost a great deal of money.
I only found out about it much later.
- Didn't Klaus prosecute? - No.
He said it would be too difficult to prove and perhaps it wasn't really intentional.
But the real reason was David was my brother.
I see.
Well, I have to admit that if you had warned me it would have saved us a great deal of money.
Yes, I know, but I honestly believed he'd changed.
I truly thought those days were over.
It just goes to show what happens when you give someone the benefit of the doubt.
Well, I have to tell you that if Interpol do manage to trace him, Laura and I fully intend to bring him to trial.
Good.
That still doesn't lessen my responsibility, though.
Well Oh, hello, Vanessa.
Look, I'm sorry to barge in, but I thought you might be interested in this.
What is it? "Relton Marine are currently sailing in troubled waters.
"Managing Director Avril Rolfe is being personally blamed "for failing to prevent the loss of a quarter of a million pounds "in a fraud that has just been perpetrated against the company.
"Failing a satisfactory explanation, "shareholders may soon be asking her to walk the plank.
" - I didn't know you'd spoken to the press.
- I haven't.
I've got a nasty feeling Charles is behind this.
Yes.
And I suppose his next move will be a vote of no confidence.
Undoubtedly.
He's not likely to pass up a chance like this.
What do you mean, you don't believe it? I'm telling you it's true.
All right, Bill, all right.
Just calm down and let's just take this one step at a time.
Now, you reckon that Tony broke in here, stole this file that the police have now got? - Right.
- And these mysterious documents which I know nothing about, somehow implicate Kate and Admiral Redfern? - Yeah, and she's hopping mad.
- Well, never mind about Kate.
- What does Tony have to say about it? - He denies it.
- He would, wouldn't he? But it's got to be him.
- Why? Blimey, Jack, he's had one go at your files already.
It's obvious.
He didn't find what he wanted then, so he came back for a second choice.
It's obvious, eh? OK, OK.
So this time he does find out what he wants, right? Then having risked being caught, he takes it away and promptly ditches it.
It doesn't make sense, Bill.
- Unless, of course - Exactly.
Unless he wanted the police to find it.
Right, Jeremy, get all the coverage you can.
Personal involvement? Oh, yes, I like it! Clouded judgment? Yeah, even better.
Make a good headline in the business section.
Get it on the streets as soon as you can, Jeremy.
Bye, now.
- Headline? - Your sponsorship.
All falling into place.
- Ah, Admiral, how good to see you again.
- And you, my dear.
- You know Gerald Urquhart.
- Ah, yes.
Serving in a different ship, the last time we met.
- Ah, well this is a happier one, sir.
- I'm sure it is.
- Coffee? - No thanks.
This is just a quick courtesy call.
I'm doing the round of all Sir John's personal clients.
Yes, I was very sorry to hear that Sir John was forced to go in the way he was.
No one more than I.
He's one of my oldest friends.
There is some speculation as to who engineered that manoeuvre.
Yes, I'm sure there is.
- Please, sit down.
- Thank you.
Well, now, I understand you've got yourself into a bit of a mess.
How are you planning to get out of it? Well, Gerald and I have made a few calculations.
I think we can muster up enough support to survive a vote of no confidence.
Any hope of this con man being brought to book? The police say it might take quite a long time to trace him.
Yes.
Then, of course, there's the question of extradition.
Meanwhile, I see the press are already having a field day at your expense.
And no doubt other interested parties will be only too eager to infer that you are gullible and therefore not fit to run this company.
And where, actually, do you stand in all this, Admiral? For the moment, strictly on the sidelines.
- She handles better than I thought she would.
- I'm pleased.
- What does Avril think? - Hasn't been out yet.
Oh.
You know, she may be a very fine boat, Leo, but I think you're going to regret persuading me to let Relton take on the distribution.
I didn't persuade you, Laura.
It was a condition, remember? Yeah, well, all right.
Whatever.
Why don't you put it to Avril that Leisurecruise takes over the distribution? - I mean, I'm just trying to help you.
- Oh, thank you.
Well, I'll think about it.
Good.
Have you heard from Abby yet? No, except to say that she arrived safely in America.
I've been in touch with Orrin, and apparently they're going to be there for some time.
Oh, are they? Sorry, I didn't mean to pry.
Yeah, well, the point is, ever since you went, Mr Sayers has been getting at me.
I'm trying to do my best, but I can't seem to do anything right in his eyes.
- Hmm, that's a fact.
- He even accused me of this break-in.
- Which you had nothing to do with.
- No, Mr Rolfe, I swear to you.
Yeah, all right, lad.
Forget the self-righteous indignation act and let's get back to square one.
Go on, sit down.
- Now, why did you get out this personnel file? - Oh, Mr Rolfe! And this time, I want the truth.
Well, it's silly, really.
Go on, then.
Make me laugh.
Well, this mate of mine, he reckoned his uncle worked in the yard here, years ago.
So I asked some of the men and they said he might have, but they'd never heard of him.
- Name? - Erm Harris.
David Harris.
- So you decided to check for yourself? - Well, yes.
What a load of bull and cock! Now, you listen to me, Tony.
- What I want to say - Jack, I want a word with you! Yes, certainly, Kate.
Certainly.
- I'd better get back to work, then.
- I'll see you later.
- Morning, Tony.
- Hi.
- Now, then, Jack! - Erm Sit down, Kate.
Right, what can I do for you? I have a bone to pick with you.
I'm sorry, Jan, but these figures are way above what you predicted.
Yes, but only because we decided to expand our product range.
That's right.
In order to improve it.
And even then, we are only about ten per cent above budget.
Robert, the sole reason the bank asked you to oversee this project was in order to keep it under budget.
You're here to protect our interests, not make excuses.
With respect, Admiral, you'll find that this new level of investment was approved by Sir John.
And passed by the board.
Now, if the bank are even considering withdrawing their support I am not saying that they are, but they are very properly concerned at you being over budget.
Speaking personally, I am wholeheartedly in favour of this venture.
- That's a relief.
- You must realise, Jan, that now that half the old board has gone, you are dealing with a new regime which needs to be won over.
Do you know any of the new men, Robert? Yes, but business and friendship don't always mix.
They do if you play your cards right.
We'll need to have a word about this.
Well, I must be off.
- Well, thank you.
- Louise, see the Admiral out, please.
(Admiral) Thank you.
So, half the board have gone, have they, Robert? - Why the hell didn't you tell me? - Because it only happened recently.
It hasn't even been released to the press yet.
Oh, that's marvellous! I have to wait to read it in the papers, do I? No, of course not.
I just didn't want to worry you, that's all.
Besides, I am the one who's supposed to be looking after the finances.
When it comes to my money, I'll do the worrying.
All right? If I'm about to lose everything, I'd like to do it with my eyes open.
Oh, for God's sake! I was just trying to protect you.
- I'm a grown woman, not a child.
- Then why the hell don't you behave like one? Kate, how many times do I have to tell you? I don't know anything about this letter.
Why don't you listen, for heaven's sake? It is not a letter, it's a memo.
Ah! Same difference.
Jack, it has got your signature on it.
Then it's a forgery.
Kate, Kate, why don't you just forget about it? - I'm afraid I can't.
- Why not? Because the police have handed it over to Hector Burrage.
Isn't he on the Council? Yes, he's the chairman.
But what is more to the point, he's also on the board of Holsgrove's Bank, and he and the Admiral are not the best of friends.
- Oh.
So he's out to get the knife in, is he? - I'm afraid he is.
And as I also intend standing for Council, the sooner this thing is cleared up, the better.
Oh, so it's going to be Councillor Kate, is it, eh? Ho ho! The green dragon rides again! - Jack - No, no, that's just a joke.
- Just a joke.
- This is no joking matter.
Well, what do you want me to do? Issue a public disclaimer or something? Certainly not.
The fewer people that know about this, the better.
So I have invited Hector Burrage to meet you this evening.
- You've done what? - Eight o'clock, Jan's house.
You've got a nerve.
Supposing I had an appointment? You haven't.
I checked with Vanessa.
- Thank you.
- I'm sorry, Charles, but I need to know now.
Do we make this a joint raid on Poelma, or do I go it alone? You really need that distribution outlet quite badly, don't you? Of course, the real question is do you have enough capital to go it alone? - I think not.
- Then you could be surprised.
Nothing you could do would ever surprise me, Laura.
Hardly a compliment.
But as it so happens, I tend to agree with you.
Poelma is rich in assets, poor in management, classic ingredients for a takeover.
So I suggest that we fund this operation by each of us putting up an equal share.
That is, if you're in a position to do so.
Well, of course I am.
Why do you ask? - Perhaps because I've just seen Ken Masters.
- Oh, he's no threat.
Hello, Charles.
Thought I'd drop in and see you this afternoon.
Oh, I'm afraid I'm very busy today, Ken.
So am I, but it could be the wisest ten minutes you've ever invested in.
Oh, my God! Now he's selling life insurance.
Laura! I quite overlooked you.
- Four o'clock? - I can only give you ten minutes.
Do move on, Ken.
There's somebody far more important trying to get to our table.
Oh, sorry.
For a moment I thought it was David Relton.
- You never stop, do you? - Stop what? - Wheeling and dealing.
- I can't afford not to.
Know what you want and go for it, 24 hours a day.
Right, well, you know I've been trying to trace a replica of Slocum Spring? Well, supposing I used a modern wooden boat instead? You know, those two are cooking up a deal, and I think I know what it is.
- Ken! - Sorry.
Modern wooden boat.
- What do you mean, disinterested? - As though he'd given up.
He didn't seem to want to talk about Abby at all.
I mean, if I was in Leo's position, I'd be fighting tooth and nail.
Charles, I know it's none of my business, but I do think you ought to have a word with him.
Yes.
Don't take too much wood off, Tony.
You'll never get it back.
Right.
- Jack? - Oh, hello, Leo.
- Can I have a word? - Yeah.
Why don't you come over the the pub? Oh, no, I'm running late.
Er Xanadu.
Are you still behind schedule? - Yeah, yeah, a bit, yeah.
- Well, I'd hardly call ten days a bit.
Well, you wouldn't, would you, Leo? We'll catch up later.
Not if you reject this latest batch of mahogany, you won't.
- It doesn't match with the existing wood.
- Perhaps it wasn't selected with enough care.
Now, listen, son.
Why don't you go back to your office and push some paper around? Because this yard is going to be run my way.
Wrong, Jack.
This yard is going to be run the way Relton wants it, and I have no intention of incurring that penalty clause because of you or anyone else.
Bloody little whippersnapper! Nobody cares any more, Jack.
Well, he does.
- Vanessa, I can't possibly accept this.
- Nonsense.
Of course you can.
I suggest you inform the press that you have personally made good the company's loss, before they make any more mischief.
Yes, but even so, L250,000! Well, if I'd spoken up when I should, you would never have got involved with David.
Unfortunately, he's my brother and my responsibility.
- Well, thank you.
- Avril.
You do realise that if you personally make good the loss, it's tantamount to admitting the fault was yours.
But it was.
It's hardly likely to inspire shareholders, is it? I've never blamed anyone for the mistakes I've made, and I don't intend to start now.
Good for you! Oh, by the way, I'm afraid I've had to postdate it, but it's not for long, just until settlement day.
Er Vanessa, you didn't have to sell any shares to raise the money, did you? Yes, it's hardly an amount I'd keep in my current account.
They weren't your Relton shares, by any chance? - Yes.
Why? - Oh! What's wrong? You weren't to know, but Charles Frere is about to mount a takeover bid.
And your shares held the balance of power.
No, you're right, Bill.
It's the accountants with their computers who rule the world these days.
Yeah.
We've come to the end of an era.
I reckon we've seen the best of it, Jack.
Another ten years, there won't be any shipwrights left.
At least, not around here.
Oh, I don't know.
Must be a few left.
Same as there'll always be blokes like you and me, who love working in wood.
- I mean, take that young Tony, for instance.
- Hey, have you spoken to him yet? Not properly, no.
- (Groans) - Oh, don't worry, Bill.
I'll get it all sorted out.
Yeah, but he's been asking the lads about who worked here years ago.
He's after something, Jack.
Yes, I see.
Thank you.
Bye.
All my shares were sold in a single block.
- Oh, damn! - It's got to be Charles.
No, no, wait a minute, wait a minute.
Erm Vanessa, did your broker say when those shares were sold? As soon as they were offered.
Around ten o'clock, I imagine.
And not a word from Charles.
That's very unlike him.
Precisely.
You see, if those shares had been in his possession, you'd have got a phone call two hours ago inviting you to a nice, quiet lunch.
- (Phone rings) - Hmm, maybe it's dinner.
Hello.
Avril Rolfe.
Oh, yes, send him in, please.
- Pierre, good to see you again.
- And you, too, Avril.
Gerald.
- Pierre.
- Ah.
Vanessa Andenberg.
- Vanessa Rolfe.
- Oh, I'm sorry.
- Vanessa has just become my stepmother.
- Really? Your father is a lucky man, Avril.
Thank you.
Why can't Englishmen say things like that? Now, you will keep me informed, won't you? I've got to go.
I'm sorry.
- Yes, of course.
- (Phone rings) - Pierre, have you had lunch? - No, but I have another call to make shortly.
- A coffee would be most welcome.
- Oh, Gerald? So, what brings you to England this time, Pierre? Business and rumours.
- Rumours? What about? - The Poelma Corporation.
Ah! And what have you heard? Still the same.
That they are about to be taken over.
- Yes, but by whom? - Charles Frere, a property developer, an asset stripper, an Arab sheik.
I have heard all these wild guesses, plus a dozen more.
Whoever it is, it could affect our distribution contract.
It could turn out to be worthless.
Exactly.
And if we are to do business together, I would urge you to get out of that contract.
Easier said than done.
Nevertheless, we must try.
We've got to fly out to Malta and meet Poelma, as soon as possible.
I know the magenta needs lifting, but other than that, are you happy with these colours? I think it'll lose drama if we take it up.
I don't know.
I If you're going to match it to the product Pizzas! I thought we'd have a working lunch.
What's this, some kind of peace offering? Oh, don't tell me you two have had another row? You could say that, yes.
Yes, I'm afraid I did go a little over the top.
- A little? You call storming out a little - Mum! Actually, I have had a rather good promotional idea.
Oh, what's that? This yacht race Charles is sponsoring, the Frere Five Star - What about it? - It suddenly came to me.
It is the perfect publicity vehicle for promoting our outdoor make-up.
Photographs before the race, photographs at the finish.
Well, if that isn't a gruelling test, I don't know what is.
No.
Anyway, I've spoken to Avril and she's happy to let the two of you have Barracuda.
- Me? - Robert, I can't.
- No, you don't have to win.
- I promised Charles I'd sail with him.
Well, so? That doesn't stop the photographs being taken, does it? Well, it might be all right for Lynne, but I can't possibly sail Barracuda on my own.
Oh, well, in that case, I'd better come along.
But you don't know anything about sailing, do you? Well, enough.
I think.
No, I'll ask Leo.
- How long? - Ten days.
Another ten days! Why isn't it ready now? Pierre, because of the attitude you're taking, I am going to lose heavily over this cruiser.
The fault is entirely yours.
If you had checked David Relton's credentials in the first place Yeah, very probably, but the fact remains that I'm making this boat for half price.
And, it seems, half the effort.
I came here today to accept delivery.
Pierre, you must understand, because of all this I have a severe cash flow problem.
If a contract states delivery will be on the 16th, that is when I expect it to be.
- And today is the 16th.
- Yes, well, I'm sorry.
You should be, because I intend to abide by our contract.
You're surely not going to invoke the penalty clause just because of a few extra days? Oh, yes, that is exactly what I intend to do.
Au revoir.
Right, sit down.
And shut the door.
Listen, lad, I've got enough on my plate without you creeping round my yard asking questions.
- Mr Rolfe - I want the truth or you get the boot now.
- Understood? - Yes.
I was going to tell you, anyway.
Look, I've been trying to find out something about my father.
That's all.
- Only, well, I never knew him.
- Oh? - I thought you said he gave you those tools.
- No, that's my grandfather.
Oh, I see.
Well, go on, then, lad.
The fact is, I don't even know whether my real father's alive or dead.
They never married.
They split up before I was born.
- So your mother never told you who he was? - No.
She married a man called Nick Munroe.
I always thought he was my father.
It's too late to ask now.
They were both killed in a motorbike crash when I was 12.
Oh, I'm sorry, lad.
So, what happened to you, then? They stuck me in a home, and after a bit I ran away.
Ended up living with my grandfather.
He was a carpenter and taught me all I know about wood.
Did he, now? Oh.
Hey, that still doesn't explain why you're creeping round my yard, asking questions.
Well, you see, when I was born, Mum went back home to have me.
Granddad obviously wanted to know who the father was, but she wouldn't tell him.
All I know is that at about the right time, she worked in a boat yard in Tarrant.
So maybe my father's a local.
It's not much, but it's all I've got.
Well, 20 years ago there were a lot of boat yards in Tarrant.
Yeah, I know, but yours and Relton are the only two that are left.
I realise now I don't stand a chance of finding him, but it was worth a go.
I suppose I should have told you all this straight out.
- It would have saved you a lot of aggro, lad.
- Yeah, I know.
Does that mean I can stay? Yeah.
Yeah, sure.
- Off you go.
- OK, thank you.
Oh, if you meet anyone who remembers a Helen Brown, could you let me know? - Helen Brown? - Yeah, it was my mother's maiden name.
Thanks.
Helen Brown Oh, and Stuart, I want her on the water before we lose the tide.
Ken, I wish you'd reconsider.
I really do think we should enter the Frere Five Star.
Jenny, I don't enter races unless I think I can win.
But we could! It's a handicap.
- Even so - Ken? - Yeah? - Hi.
- Hi.
- Can you spare a moment? - No, I can't.
- I'd like to borrow a couple of men.
- There's no way.
- Just for a week.
Listen, I'm trying to step up production, not cut back.
Ken, before you go, can we? OK, OK, ask Leo if he'll partner you in the race.
I'll be back in an hour.
- What race is this? - The Frere Five Star.
I want to enter our boat.
- What, that little - Don't you start.
- Hey, I didn't say I wouldn't.
- You mean you will? Yeah, why not? It could be a lot of fun.
I might even pick up a few tips.
- (Phone rings) - Oh, just a minute.
If you didn't pass this information on, I'd like to know who did.
- And I'd like to know who supplied this.
- You're not suggesting I No.
I don't believe in pointing the finger unless I've got absolute proof.
Don't you dare come here again accusing me of something I haven't done! Well, there's only one person it can be.
Ken Masters.
There is absolutely no dirty trick he wouldn't pull to regain Leisurecruise.
Well, well, well.
And here was I, thinking you and Avril had become very close friends.
When it comes down to business, Charles, I only have one friend.
Me.
(Laughs) So, are you interested in these Relton shares I've just bought, or not? Of course I am.
How much are you asking? Did you ever collect cigarette cards when you were a kid? - No.
- No, I don't suppose you did.
Well, the idea was to swap the ones you didn't want for those that you did.
- I was very good at swapping.
- Yes, yes, I'll bet you were.
- So we're not talking about money, then? - Oh, no, no.
I see.
Well, what cards have I got that you want? - Well, let's start with Poelma.
- What about it? Well, my guess is that you and Laura are mounting a takeover.
Whatever gave you that idea? Oh, come on! I would want a guarantee that my distribution agreement would be maintained.
Well, unfortunately, you're talking about a card I don't possess.
(Ken) Yet.
Let's put these little cards of yours on the table, shall we? What are you really after? I think you know the answer to that as well as I do, Charles.
A straight swap.
Your Leisurecruise shares for my Relton shares.
That way, we both get what we want.
Oh, yes, indeed.
Except that I don't own any Leisurecruise shares.
Oh, I'm sure you'll find a way of acquiring some.
It might be possible.
How soon do you want an answer? How badly do you want those Relton shares? Mmm.
Oh, no.
(Door closes) How did it go at the factory? Fine, fine.
What's the matter? Oh, nothing.
I'm just tired, that's all.
Has Lynne gone? Yes.
She decided she'd rather like a swim.
- A swim? - Yes.
Family worries, business worries.
Frankly, I don't know how you cope.
Very badly, most of the time.
Here, drink this.
Oh, thanks.
(Sighs) - Well, I'd better get on.
- No, you've done quite enough for one day.
- I've got letters to dictate, Robert.
- No, tomorrow.
I tell you what I'll do.
I'll go home, have a shower, and I'll do them tonight.
Now, does that satisfy you? No.
I can see that the only way I'm going to stop you from working tonight is to insist that you have dinner with me.
Oh? On the strict understanding that we do not discuss business.
You're on.
- Hi.
How did it go? - How did what go? - Leo.
Did he agree? - Yes.
He thought it might be fun.
I want him out there not to enjoy himself, but to win.
That's my girl! - It's obvious that your meeting went well.
- Very well, indeed.
I found out everything I wanted to know.
- This came by special delivery.
- Oh.
Why don't you shut up shop, have an early night? You want to make a private phone call? Erm Something like that, yes.
Leo Howard's here to see you, Mr Frere.
Thank you, Fiona.
Show him in, please.
Leo.
Good of you to come.
Drink? No, thanks.
You said you wanted to see me? Yes.
Have a seat.
Please believe me.
The last thing I want is to make matters worse between you and Abby.
You won't.
Whatever problems we have we'll sort out ourselves.
Good.
But you don't need me to tell you she's become very headstrong lately.
Refuses to accept advice from anyone.
In fact, I don't think she really understands the strength of the forces lined up against her.
- Maybe.
- Hudsons are a powerful family, you know.
Of course, now that Abby and Orrin have become co-executors of my father's estate, they're powerful, too, but it's the Hudsons who hold William.
He's the bargaining factor.
I thought so.
Money and business, that's all you're interested in.
No.
You're wrong there.
I've already lost one grandson.
I've no intention of losing Thomas.
- There's no chance of that happening.
- I think there is.
Listen, I don't intend to let Abby take him away.
It wouldn't be up to you.
It'd be for the courts to decide.
And I wouldn't advise you to fight a family like the Hudsons unless you really have to.
So, what are you suggesting? I want Thomas to remain in this country just as much as you do.
And I'm in a position to apply pressure where you can't.
- Business pressure.
- Yes.
All right, it may not be to your liking, but swallow your principles and think of your son.
I can help, believe me.
- Well, it may not come to it.
- I hope it doesn't.
But if it does, will you allow me to act on your behalf? In both our interests? All I can say, Kate, is I wish you'd consulted me first.
I can't stand Hector Burrage.
He can't stand you, either.
He is the Chairman of the Council, so the sooner this is knocked on the head, the better.
Well, there I agree, but I'm not sure involving Jack Rolfe is the right way to go about it.
At the moment, you and I could be accused of passing on confidential council information, which wouldn't do my chances of election any good at all.
No.
It would also give the dreaded Hector ample ammunition to unseat me from the chairmanship of the bank.
Well, don't worry.
Tonight, Hector Burrage will be shown in his true colours.
He's an artful so-and-so.
I hope Jack Rolfe is a match for him.
- Eight fifteen.
- I'm sure Mr Rolfe will be here in a moment.
Quite frankly, it wouldn't surprise me in the least if he doesn't turn up at all.
What makes you say that? It's one thing to deny something in private, but quite another to make a public statement.
He's obviously thought better of it.
Well, I'm sorry.
I'm a very busy man and I don't feel I can waste any more time.
No, you hold hard.
If accusations are being bandied about that I passed on private Council information to Mrs Harvey, I want to get to the bottom of it.
- (Door bell chimes) - And that goes for me, too.
- It'll be a matter for the Council to sort out.
- Of which you are the Chairman.
Absolutely impartial, I do assure you, Admiral.
- (Jack) Hello, Kate.
- Ah, there he is.
Where have you been? Er Sorry I'm late.
Oh, I see they haven't tied you to the stake yet, Admiral.
Jack, I should like to introduce you to Mr Hector Burrage.
- The chief witch hunter? - Cup of coffee? That's the last thing I need, Kate.
Oh, dear! You know, it's no good, Avril.
I've been over this Poelma contract a dozen times.
I just can't find a loophole anywhere.
- There must be some way of getting out of it.
- As far as I can see, it's ironclad.
We are committed.
If Charles does gain control, he could do us untold damage.
- Precisely.
- (Phone rings) Shall I? Hello.
Avril Rolfe's office.
Ah, yes, John.
Yeah, hang on a second.
John says he's fixed the Poelma meeting in Malta.
Three o'clock on Wednesday.
- Yeah, the sooner the better.
- OK, yeah.
Yes, confirm that, will you, John? And erm Thank you.
So, that's it, then.
Three o'clock, Chairman's office.
And I wonder who we'll find sitting in that chair? I hope you realise I'm giving up good drinking time, coming here.
- This is no laughing matter, Jack.
- Well, he's not taking it seriously, is he? - I most certainly am.
- Then you haven't given it much thought.
Mr Burrage, don't you think it would save time if you showed Mr Rolfe the relevant document? Good thinking, Kate.
Then we can all go home.
Right.
Perhaps you'd care to read this? Thank you.
- What a load of rubbish! - Can I see that? I suppose you're now going to deny ever sending that memo to your daughter.
(Jack) That's right.
Even though it's written on the Mermaid Yard's notepaper and is signed by you.
- Are you sure it's my signature? - I've had it checked out by council officers.
They do have your signature on other documents.
Then it's a very good forgery.
Somehow, I knew this was going to be a waste of time.
You're wasting mine, and everyone else's.
Listen, if I'd received a tip-off on the quiet, do you imagine that I'd be stupid enough to name the Admiral and Mrs Harvey and put it all down on paper? Well? According to this, it seems that's exactly what you did do.
Just look at that signature, and read out what you see.
- Jack Rolfe.
- Exactly.
Would I have written to my own daughter and signed it Jack Rolfe? Ah, yes, but after all, this is an official memo.
Oh.
Oh, you mean like these? Also written to my daughter.
And both signed "Dad".
Someone's been leading you by the nose, Mr Burrage.
And it seems that someone has been very willing to be led.
I can assure you I've only been acting in the best interests of I think you've wasted quite enough of everyone's time, don't you, Burrage? Yes, well, it does seem that a genuine mistake has been made.
Mistake? That's a forgery.
Yes, indeed.
I shall do my best to trace the culprit.
I'll erm I'll see myself out.
Congratulations, Jack.
You certainly put Hector Burrage in his place.
Damned clever idea, bringing along these other memos.
Well, that was easy.
I typed them up this morning.
- Enjoyed the meal, sir? - Yes, very much, thank you.
Oh, this was a good idea of yours, Robert.
I'm beginning to feel deliciously relaxed.
Oh, what? You mean you can even face the prospect of me crewing for you in the race? Yes, even that.
- Another brandy.
- No, no, no, I mustn't, really.
All I want to do now is to curl up and go to sleep.
Oh, I'm sorry.
That's not very complimentary, is it? Oh, I'm sure my male ego will survive.
Come on, then, let's get you home to bed.
Oh, that's That's not exactly what I meant.
Well, that was a very good meal.
How would you know? You've hardly eaten anything.
Yeah, well, I wasn't very hungry.
I'm not surprised, after all the whisky you've sunk.
Jack, what brought that on, for heaven's sake? You're not having another go at me, are you? No, but I'm not a fool.
There is obviously something worrying you and I'd like to help.
Yeah, well, I'm tired.
Just leave it at the moment.
All that's happened to me today, all I want now is bed.
Very well.
If you don't want to talk, I can't make you.
Would you mind sleeping in the spare room tonight? Oh.
That's not nice.
The amount of Scotch you've got on board, you're going to be snoring all night.
I'd like to get some sleep, too, thank you.
Well, don't just sit there.
Spare room.
- Good heavens! Charles! - I've had a call from the Poelma Corporation.
They want to see us both, urgently.
Good.
That means they've accepted our offer.
- Well, it looks possible, yes.
- Coffee? Oh, no time for that.
I've got the plane standing by, and the car's outside.
We're going now? - As soon as you're ready.
- Right.
Francis, what a pleasant surprise! Do go on in.
I can't stop.
But it occurred to me, I've got to present the Frere Five Star cup on Thursday.
I wondered if you'd like to come with me.
What a lovely idea! But I'm afraid I can't.
Ever since Abby hooked it to America, I seem to be the only one around to look after Thomas.
Oh, pity.
I was looking forward to your company.
About time that boy had a full-time nanny, isn't it? I agree.
What with preparing for the local elections and baby-sitting, life seems to be very complicated.
Yes.
Ah, well, there it is.
Oh, yes.
Er Does Jan know Robert Hastings is handling Frere's investment portfolio at the bank? No.
No, I'm sure she doesn't.
Well, nor did I until this morning.
I must say, I think it's odd that Robert never mentioned it.
So do I.
- Ken Masters? - Yes.
Jesus! We're talking about two million bucks here.
It's worth every cent.
Abby, you can't do this.
I already have.
Ten bucks.
Pay the cab.
Bill, have you seen Jack? Yeah.
Said he was going fishing for a couple of hours.
- How did he seem? - A bit quiet.
Well, he would be, after yesterday, wouldn't he? Is something wrong? Just trying to fathom out why he hit the bottle.
There must be something worrying him.
Any ideas? Ah, there's always something worrying Jack.
Best not to approach it head-on.
When he gets back, I'll gentle him along a bit.
Thanks, Bill.
I'm sorry, he'll be about 20 minutes.
Would you like to wait in there, please? Thank you.
I just don't like it, Gerald.
Why do you think they're delaying this meeting? Oh, Poelma were always unpredictable.
Even Charles found that out.
Look, even if they are willing to release us from our contract, they're bound to want pretty hefty compensation.
Well, yes, I do realise that.
But if we can tie up this deal with Pierre, we're going to make more money in the long run.
I agree.
But if they dig their heels in, supposing they won't release us from our contract, are you willing to fight it out in court? - What would be our chances? - 50/50.
- Let's hope it doesn't come to that.
- (Clock chimes) Oh, the old Falcon! Built some fine boats in those days.
What are you looking for? Do you know, I could have sworn I had another photo of Helen Brown.
Helen Brown? Blimey, that's going back 20 year.
- Yeah.
You remember her, then, do you? - Of course I do.
I was the one that persuaded you to take her on as secretary.
Yeah, that was when Eileen and me were going through one of our separations.
Yeah, she was a right cracker, that Helen.
Yeah, you told me so at the time.
What made you think of her all of a sudden? - Tony.
- Hey? Helen was his mother.
What? Jack, are you pulling my leg? No.
He told me so himself.
You see, he never knew his real father.
All he knows was that she probably met him when she was working in Tarrant.
So you mean he came back to look for him? That's right.
And I think he may have found him.
- Erm I'm expecting a call.
- I'll have it put through for you.
- Mr Lawrence should be in soon.
- All right, thank you.
Would you mind telling me what the hell's going on? I already have told you.
Abby, you can't go making decisions like this on your own.
We're meant to be co-executors.
- So you disagree with what I've done? - Yes, I do, but that's not the point.
Orrin, they're trying to use me.
First Edward and now Charles, and I'm not going to let them.
And I'm certainly not going to let them use William.
Are you sure you're not playing some kind of a game with William? Or with me, for that matter.
You've got a hell of a lot of power now.
- We both have a lot of power.
- Right.
So we'd better start acting as a team.
We can't do that if we're undermining each other.
There will be no problems, as long as I can make sure that William ends up answerable to no one but himself.
You mean not the way I was.
Or me, for that matter.
That's all changed now.
(Phone rings) Abby Hudson.
How'd it go? Good.
Any problems? Yeah, I'm sure you can.
Look, I have to see an attorney now.
I'll speak to you later.
Seven o'clock, your time, right? OK, bye.
The deal's done.
I have to say this, Abby.
I think you've backed the wrong horse.
- If only you'd consulted me first - You'd have tried to talk me out of it.
Tried to? Look, are you going to make an issue out of this with the lawyers? I've worked too hard to try to win you back.
Do you think I'd risk letting Ken Masters spoil that? You don't have to worry about Ken Masters.
He's under my control now.
Ours, Abby.
Ours.
(Clock chimes) - What are you doing here? - I might ask the same of both of you.
Would someone mind telling me just what the hell is going on? (Door opens) Well, well, well, just like home! Good God Almighty! Don't tell me this is going to turn into a public auction now.
(Ken) Oh, no, the auction's over, Charles.
Glad you could make it, Laura.
No, I thought it might be a good idea if we all met up, seeing as I've just taken over the company.
- What, Phantom? - Yes.
Everyone's talking about this boat of yours, but no one else has actually seen her.
That's exactly the way I intend to keep it.
Till the actual race, I mean.
How do you rate her chances? Who are you using for crew? Well, I thought you and I would make quite a formidable team.
- Don't you think? - Yes.
Yes, I do.
Has Avril entered Barracuda? Not yet, but she will.
I have a feeling Relton are going to need all the publicity they can get.
Might be rather fun, beating them.
Ah, glad to see you haven't wrecked the Xanadu while I've been away.
- How's it going, then, young Tony? - Oh, it's going all right, Mr Rolfe.
Do you think I could have a word with you, in private? - Is something wrong? - Oh, you're back, then? Good thinking, Bill.
Erm Tony, would you check the block on the bowsprit? - I've checked it.
- Yeah, well, check it again, will you? - Jack, we've got to talk.
- Oh, "Was the honeymoon all right, Jack?" "Hope you enjoyed yourself.
" "Yeah, Bill, it was great.
Thanks for asking.
" Listen, this is important.
Yeah, OK, OK, I get the picture.
I'll sort my mail out first, OK? Yeah, all right.
And if Mrs Harvey calls, tell her you'll ring her back, will you? - Why? - Be better if you do.
Vanessa, you must stop blaming yourself.
How can I? David is my brother.
- Yes, but you're not his keeper.
- No.
- No, but I should have warned you.
- How could you? You weren't to know.
You mean this wasn't the first time? No.
Years ago, David got Klaus involved in a scheme.
Klaus lost a great deal of money.
I only found out about it much later.
- Didn't Klaus prosecute? - No.
He said it would be too difficult to prove and perhaps it wasn't really intentional.
But the real reason was David was my brother.
I see.
Well, I have to admit that if you had warned me it would have saved us a great deal of money.
Yes, I know, but I honestly believed he'd changed.
I truly thought those days were over.
It just goes to show what happens when you give someone the benefit of the doubt.
Well, I have to tell you that if Interpol do manage to trace him, Laura and I fully intend to bring him to trial.
Good.
That still doesn't lessen my responsibility, though.
Well Oh, hello, Vanessa.
Look, I'm sorry to barge in, but I thought you might be interested in this.
What is it? "Relton Marine are currently sailing in troubled waters.
"Managing Director Avril Rolfe is being personally blamed "for failing to prevent the loss of a quarter of a million pounds "in a fraud that has just been perpetrated against the company.
"Failing a satisfactory explanation, "shareholders may soon be asking her to walk the plank.
" - I didn't know you'd spoken to the press.
- I haven't.
I've got a nasty feeling Charles is behind this.
Yes.
And I suppose his next move will be a vote of no confidence.
Undoubtedly.
He's not likely to pass up a chance like this.
What do you mean, you don't believe it? I'm telling you it's true.
All right, Bill, all right.
Just calm down and let's just take this one step at a time.
Now, you reckon that Tony broke in here, stole this file that the police have now got? - Right.
- And these mysterious documents which I know nothing about, somehow implicate Kate and Admiral Redfern? - Yeah, and she's hopping mad.
- Well, never mind about Kate.
- What does Tony have to say about it? - He denies it.
- He would, wouldn't he? But it's got to be him.
- Why? Blimey, Jack, he's had one go at your files already.
It's obvious.
He didn't find what he wanted then, so he came back for a second choice.
It's obvious, eh? OK, OK.
So this time he does find out what he wants, right? Then having risked being caught, he takes it away and promptly ditches it.
It doesn't make sense, Bill.
- Unless, of course - Exactly.
Unless he wanted the police to find it.
Right, Jeremy, get all the coverage you can.
Personal involvement? Oh, yes, I like it! Clouded judgment? Yeah, even better.
Make a good headline in the business section.
Get it on the streets as soon as you can, Jeremy.
Bye, now.
- Headline? - Your sponsorship.
All falling into place.
- Ah, Admiral, how good to see you again.
- And you, my dear.
- You know Gerald Urquhart.
- Ah, yes.
Serving in a different ship, the last time we met.
- Ah, well this is a happier one, sir.
- I'm sure it is.
- Coffee? - No thanks.
This is just a quick courtesy call.
I'm doing the round of all Sir John's personal clients.
Yes, I was very sorry to hear that Sir John was forced to go in the way he was.
No one more than I.
He's one of my oldest friends.
There is some speculation as to who engineered that manoeuvre.
Yes, I'm sure there is.
- Please, sit down.
- Thank you.
Well, now, I understand you've got yourself into a bit of a mess.
How are you planning to get out of it? Well, Gerald and I have made a few calculations.
I think we can muster up enough support to survive a vote of no confidence.
Any hope of this con man being brought to book? The police say it might take quite a long time to trace him.
Yes.
Then, of course, there's the question of extradition.
Meanwhile, I see the press are already having a field day at your expense.
And no doubt other interested parties will be only too eager to infer that you are gullible and therefore not fit to run this company.
And where, actually, do you stand in all this, Admiral? For the moment, strictly on the sidelines.
- She handles better than I thought she would.
- I'm pleased.
- What does Avril think? - Hasn't been out yet.
Oh.
You know, she may be a very fine boat, Leo, but I think you're going to regret persuading me to let Relton take on the distribution.
I didn't persuade you, Laura.
It was a condition, remember? Yeah, well, all right.
Whatever.
Why don't you put it to Avril that Leisurecruise takes over the distribution? - I mean, I'm just trying to help you.
- Oh, thank you.
Well, I'll think about it.
Good.
Have you heard from Abby yet? No, except to say that she arrived safely in America.
I've been in touch with Orrin, and apparently they're going to be there for some time.
Oh, are they? Sorry, I didn't mean to pry.
Yeah, well, the point is, ever since you went, Mr Sayers has been getting at me.
I'm trying to do my best, but I can't seem to do anything right in his eyes.
- Hmm, that's a fact.
- He even accused me of this break-in.
- Which you had nothing to do with.
- No, Mr Rolfe, I swear to you.
Yeah, all right, lad.
Forget the self-righteous indignation act and let's get back to square one.
Go on, sit down.
- Now, why did you get out this personnel file? - Oh, Mr Rolfe! And this time, I want the truth.
Well, it's silly, really.
Go on, then.
Make me laugh.
Well, this mate of mine, he reckoned his uncle worked in the yard here, years ago.
So I asked some of the men and they said he might have, but they'd never heard of him.
- Name? - Erm Harris.
David Harris.
- So you decided to check for yourself? - Well, yes.
What a load of bull and cock! Now, you listen to me, Tony.
- What I want to say - Jack, I want a word with you! Yes, certainly, Kate.
Certainly.
- I'd better get back to work, then.
- I'll see you later.
- Morning, Tony.
- Hi.
- Now, then, Jack! - Erm Sit down, Kate.
Right, what can I do for you? I have a bone to pick with you.
I'm sorry, Jan, but these figures are way above what you predicted.
Yes, but only because we decided to expand our product range.
That's right.
In order to improve it.
And even then, we are only about ten per cent above budget.
Robert, the sole reason the bank asked you to oversee this project was in order to keep it under budget.
You're here to protect our interests, not make excuses.
With respect, Admiral, you'll find that this new level of investment was approved by Sir John.
And passed by the board.
Now, if the bank are even considering withdrawing their support I am not saying that they are, but they are very properly concerned at you being over budget.
Speaking personally, I am wholeheartedly in favour of this venture.
- That's a relief.
- You must realise, Jan, that now that half the old board has gone, you are dealing with a new regime which needs to be won over.
Do you know any of the new men, Robert? Yes, but business and friendship don't always mix.
They do if you play your cards right.
We'll need to have a word about this.
Well, I must be off.
- Well, thank you.
- Louise, see the Admiral out, please.
(Admiral) Thank you.
So, half the board have gone, have they, Robert? - Why the hell didn't you tell me? - Because it only happened recently.
It hasn't even been released to the press yet.
Oh, that's marvellous! I have to wait to read it in the papers, do I? No, of course not.
I just didn't want to worry you, that's all.
Besides, I am the one who's supposed to be looking after the finances.
When it comes to my money, I'll do the worrying.
All right? If I'm about to lose everything, I'd like to do it with my eyes open.
Oh, for God's sake! I was just trying to protect you.
- I'm a grown woman, not a child.
- Then why the hell don't you behave like one? Kate, how many times do I have to tell you? I don't know anything about this letter.
Why don't you listen, for heaven's sake? It is not a letter, it's a memo.
Ah! Same difference.
Jack, it has got your signature on it.
Then it's a forgery.
Kate, Kate, why don't you just forget about it? - I'm afraid I can't.
- Why not? Because the police have handed it over to Hector Burrage.
Isn't he on the Council? Yes, he's the chairman.
But what is more to the point, he's also on the board of Holsgrove's Bank, and he and the Admiral are not the best of friends.
- Oh.
So he's out to get the knife in, is he? - I'm afraid he is.
And as I also intend standing for Council, the sooner this thing is cleared up, the better.
Oh, so it's going to be Councillor Kate, is it, eh? Ho ho! The green dragon rides again! - Jack - No, no, that's just a joke.
- Just a joke.
- This is no joking matter.
Well, what do you want me to do? Issue a public disclaimer or something? Certainly not.
The fewer people that know about this, the better.
So I have invited Hector Burrage to meet you this evening.
- You've done what? - Eight o'clock, Jan's house.
You've got a nerve.
Supposing I had an appointment? You haven't.
I checked with Vanessa.
- Thank you.
- I'm sorry, Charles, but I need to know now.
Do we make this a joint raid on Poelma, or do I go it alone? You really need that distribution outlet quite badly, don't you? Of course, the real question is do you have enough capital to go it alone? - I think not.
- Then you could be surprised.
Nothing you could do would ever surprise me, Laura.
Hardly a compliment.
But as it so happens, I tend to agree with you.
Poelma is rich in assets, poor in management, classic ingredients for a takeover.
So I suggest that we fund this operation by each of us putting up an equal share.
That is, if you're in a position to do so.
Well, of course I am.
Why do you ask? - Perhaps because I've just seen Ken Masters.
- Oh, he's no threat.
Hello, Charles.
Thought I'd drop in and see you this afternoon.
Oh, I'm afraid I'm very busy today, Ken.
So am I, but it could be the wisest ten minutes you've ever invested in.
Oh, my God! Now he's selling life insurance.
Laura! I quite overlooked you.
- Four o'clock? - I can only give you ten minutes.
Do move on, Ken.
There's somebody far more important trying to get to our table.
Oh, sorry.
For a moment I thought it was David Relton.
- You never stop, do you? - Stop what? - Wheeling and dealing.
- I can't afford not to.
Know what you want and go for it, 24 hours a day.
Right, well, you know I've been trying to trace a replica of Slocum Spring? Well, supposing I used a modern wooden boat instead? You know, those two are cooking up a deal, and I think I know what it is.
- Ken! - Sorry.
Modern wooden boat.
- What do you mean, disinterested? - As though he'd given up.
He didn't seem to want to talk about Abby at all.
I mean, if I was in Leo's position, I'd be fighting tooth and nail.
Charles, I know it's none of my business, but I do think you ought to have a word with him.
Yes.
Don't take too much wood off, Tony.
You'll never get it back.
Right.
- Jack? - Oh, hello, Leo.
- Can I have a word? - Yeah.
Why don't you come over the the pub? Oh, no, I'm running late.
Er Xanadu.
Are you still behind schedule? - Yeah, yeah, a bit, yeah.
- Well, I'd hardly call ten days a bit.
Well, you wouldn't, would you, Leo? We'll catch up later.
Not if you reject this latest batch of mahogany, you won't.
- It doesn't match with the existing wood.
- Perhaps it wasn't selected with enough care.
Now, listen, son.
Why don't you go back to your office and push some paper around? Because this yard is going to be run my way.
Wrong, Jack.
This yard is going to be run the way Relton wants it, and I have no intention of incurring that penalty clause because of you or anyone else.
Bloody little whippersnapper! Nobody cares any more, Jack.
Well, he does.
- Vanessa, I can't possibly accept this.
- Nonsense.
Of course you can.
I suggest you inform the press that you have personally made good the company's loss, before they make any more mischief.
Yes, but even so, L250,000! Well, if I'd spoken up when I should, you would never have got involved with David.
Unfortunately, he's my brother and my responsibility.
- Well, thank you.
- Avril.
You do realise that if you personally make good the loss, it's tantamount to admitting the fault was yours.
But it was.
It's hardly likely to inspire shareholders, is it? I've never blamed anyone for the mistakes I've made, and I don't intend to start now.
Good for you! Oh, by the way, I'm afraid I've had to postdate it, but it's not for long, just until settlement day.
Er Vanessa, you didn't have to sell any shares to raise the money, did you? Yes, it's hardly an amount I'd keep in my current account.
They weren't your Relton shares, by any chance? - Yes.
Why? - Oh! What's wrong? You weren't to know, but Charles Frere is about to mount a takeover bid.
And your shares held the balance of power.
No, you're right, Bill.
It's the accountants with their computers who rule the world these days.
Yeah.
We've come to the end of an era.
I reckon we've seen the best of it, Jack.
Another ten years, there won't be any shipwrights left.
At least, not around here.
Oh, I don't know.
Must be a few left.
Same as there'll always be blokes like you and me, who love working in wood.
- I mean, take that young Tony, for instance.
- Hey, have you spoken to him yet? Not properly, no.
- (Groans) - Oh, don't worry, Bill.
I'll get it all sorted out.
Yeah, but he's been asking the lads about who worked here years ago.
He's after something, Jack.
Yes, I see.
Thank you.
Bye.
All my shares were sold in a single block.
- Oh, damn! - It's got to be Charles.
No, no, wait a minute, wait a minute.
Erm Vanessa, did your broker say when those shares were sold? As soon as they were offered.
Around ten o'clock, I imagine.
And not a word from Charles.
That's very unlike him.
Precisely.
You see, if those shares had been in his possession, you'd have got a phone call two hours ago inviting you to a nice, quiet lunch.
- (Phone rings) - Hmm, maybe it's dinner.
Hello.
Avril Rolfe.
Oh, yes, send him in, please.
- Pierre, good to see you again.
- And you, too, Avril.
Gerald.
- Pierre.
- Ah.
Vanessa Andenberg.
- Vanessa Rolfe.
- Oh, I'm sorry.
- Vanessa has just become my stepmother.
- Really? Your father is a lucky man, Avril.
Thank you.
Why can't Englishmen say things like that? Now, you will keep me informed, won't you? I've got to go.
I'm sorry.
- Yes, of course.
- (Phone rings) - Pierre, have you had lunch? - No, but I have another call to make shortly.
- A coffee would be most welcome.
- Oh, Gerald? So, what brings you to England this time, Pierre? Business and rumours.
- Rumours? What about? - The Poelma Corporation.
Ah! And what have you heard? Still the same.
That they are about to be taken over.
- Yes, but by whom? - Charles Frere, a property developer, an asset stripper, an Arab sheik.
I have heard all these wild guesses, plus a dozen more.
Whoever it is, it could affect our distribution contract.
It could turn out to be worthless.
Exactly.
And if we are to do business together, I would urge you to get out of that contract.
Easier said than done.
Nevertheless, we must try.
We've got to fly out to Malta and meet Poelma, as soon as possible.
I know the magenta needs lifting, but other than that, are you happy with these colours? I think it'll lose drama if we take it up.
I don't know.
I If you're going to match it to the product Pizzas! I thought we'd have a working lunch.
What's this, some kind of peace offering? Oh, don't tell me you two have had another row? You could say that, yes.
Yes, I'm afraid I did go a little over the top.
- A little? You call storming out a little - Mum! Actually, I have had a rather good promotional idea.
Oh, what's that? This yacht race Charles is sponsoring, the Frere Five Star - What about it? - It suddenly came to me.
It is the perfect publicity vehicle for promoting our outdoor make-up.
Photographs before the race, photographs at the finish.
Well, if that isn't a gruelling test, I don't know what is.
No.
Anyway, I've spoken to Avril and she's happy to let the two of you have Barracuda.
- Me? - Robert, I can't.
- No, you don't have to win.
- I promised Charles I'd sail with him.
Well, so? That doesn't stop the photographs being taken, does it? Well, it might be all right for Lynne, but I can't possibly sail Barracuda on my own.
Oh, well, in that case, I'd better come along.
But you don't know anything about sailing, do you? Well, enough.
I think.
No, I'll ask Leo.
- How long? - Ten days.
Another ten days! Why isn't it ready now? Pierre, because of the attitude you're taking, I am going to lose heavily over this cruiser.
The fault is entirely yours.
If you had checked David Relton's credentials in the first place Yeah, very probably, but the fact remains that I'm making this boat for half price.
And, it seems, half the effort.
I came here today to accept delivery.
Pierre, you must understand, because of all this I have a severe cash flow problem.
If a contract states delivery will be on the 16th, that is when I expect it to be.
- And today is the 16th.
- Yes, well, I'm sorry.
You should be, because I intend to abide by our contract.
You're surely not going to invoke the penalty clause just because of a few extra days? Oh, yes, that is exactly what I intend to do.
Au revoir.
Right, sit down.
And shut the door.
Listen, lad, I've got enough on my plate without you creeping round my yard asking questions.
- Mr Rolfe - I want the truth or you get the boot now.
- Understood? - Yes.
I was going to tell you, anyway.
Look, I've been trying to find out something about my father.
That's all.
- Only, well, I never knew him.
- Oh? - I thought you said he gave you those tools.
- No, that's my grandfather.
Oh, I see.
Well, go on, then, lad.
The fact is, I don't even know whether my real father's alive or dead.
They never married.
They split up before I was born.
- So your mother never told you who he was? - No.
She married a man called Nick Munroe.
I always thought he was my father.
It's too late to ask now.
They were both killed in a motorbike crash when I was 12.
Oh, I'm sorry, lad.
So, what happened to you, then? They stuck me in a home, and after a bit I ran away.
Ended up living with my grandfather.
He was a carpenter and taught me all I know about wood.
Did he, now? Oh.
Hey, that still doesn't explain why you're creeping round my yard, asking questions.
Well, you see, when I was born, Mum went back home to have me.
Granddad obviously wanted to know who the father was, but she wouldn't tell him.
All I know is that at about the right time, she worked in a boat yard in Tarrant.
So maybe my father's a local.
It's not much, but it's all I've got.
Well, 20 years ago there were a lot of boat yards in Tarrant.
Yeah, I know, but yours and Relton are the only two that are left.
I realise now I don't stand a chance of finding him, but it was worth a go.
I suppose I should have told you all this straight out.
- It would have saved you a lot of aggro, lad.
- Yeah, I know.
Does that mean I can stay? Yeah.
Yeah, sure.
- Off you go.
- OK, thank you.
Oh, if you meet anyone who remembers a Helen Brown, could you let me know? - Helen Brown? - Yeah, it was my mother's maiden name.
Thanks.
Helen Brown Oh, and Stuart, I want her on the water before we lose the tide.
Ken, I wish you'd reconsider.
I really do think we should enter the Frere Five Star.
Jenny, I don't enter races unless I think I can win.
But we could! It's a handicap.
- Even so - Ken? - Yeah? - Hi.
- Hi.
- Can you spare a moment? - No, I can't.
- I'd like to borrow a couple of men.
- There's no way.
- Just for a week.
Listen, I'm trying to step up production, not cut back.
Ken, before you go, can we? OK, OK, ask Leo if he'll partner you in the race.
I'll be back in an hour.
- What race is this? - The Frere Five Star.
I want to enter our boat.
- What, that little - Don't you start.
- Hey, I didn't say I wouldn't.
- You mean you will? Yeah, why not? It could be a lot of fun.
I might even pick up a few tips.
- (Phone rings) - Oh, just a minute.
If you didn't pass this information on, I'd like to know who did.
- And I'd like to know who supplied this.
- You're not suggesting I No.
I don't believe in pointing the finger unless I've got absolute proof.
Don't you dare come here again accusing me of something I haven't done! Well, there's only one person it can be.
Ken Masters.
There is absolutely no dirty trick he wouldn't pull to regain Leisurecruise.
Well, well, well.
And here was I, thinking you and Avril had become very close friends.
When it comes down to business, Charles, I only have one friend.
Me.
(Laughs) So, are you interested in these Relton shares I've just bought, or not? Of course I am.
How much are you asking? Did you ever collect cigarette cards when you were a kid? - No.
- No, I don't suppose you did.
Well, the idea was to swap the ones you didn't want for those that you did.
- I was very good at swapping.
- Yes, yes, I'll bet you were.
- So we're not talking about money, then? - Oh, no, no.
I see.
Well, what cards have I got that you want? - Well, let's start with Poelma.
- What about it? Well, my guess is that you and Laura are mounting a takeover.
Whatever gave you that idea? Oh, come on! I would want a guarantee that my distribution agreement would be maintained.
Well, unfortunately, you're talking about a card I don't possess.
(Ken) Yet.
Let's put these little cards of yours on the table, shall we? What are you really after? I think you know the answer to that as well as I do, Charles.
A straight swap.
Your Leisurecruise shares for my Relton shares.
That way, we both get what we want.
Oh, yes, indeed.
Except that I don't own any Leisurecruise shares.
Oh, I'm sure you'll find a way of acquiring some.
It might be possible.
How soon do you want an answer? How badly do you want those Relton shares? Mmm.
Oh, no.
(Door closes) How did it go at the factory? Fine, fine.
What's the matter? Oh, nothing.
I'm just tired, that's all.
Has Lynne gone? Yes.
She decided she'd rather like a swim.
- A swim? - Yes.
Family worries, business worries.
Frankly, I don't know how you cope.
Very badly, most of the time.
Here, drink this.
Oh, thanks.
(Sighs) - Well, I'd better get on.
- No, you've done quite enough for one day.
- I've got letters to dictate, Robert.
- No, tomorrow.
I tell you what I'll do.
I'll go home, have a shower, and I'll do them tonight.
Now, does that satisfy you? No.
I can see that the only way I'm going to stop you from working tonight is to insist that you have dinner with me.
Oh? On the strict understanding that we do not discuss business.
You're on.
- Hi.
How did it go? - How did what go? - Leo.
Did he agree? - Yes.
He thought it might be fun.
I want him out there not to enjoy himself, but to win.
That's my girl! - It's obvious that your meeting went well.
- Very well, indeed.
I found out everything I wanted to know.
- This came by special delivery.
- Oh.
Why don't you shut up shop, have an early night? You want to make a private phone call? Erm Something like that, yes.
Leo Howard's here to see you, Mr Frere.
Thank you, Fiona.
Show him in, please.
Leo.
Good of you to come.
Drink? No, thanks.
You said you wanted to see me? Yes.
Have a seat.
Please believe me.
The last thing I want is to make matters worse between you and Abby.
You won't.
Whatever problems we have we'll sort out ourselves.
Good.
But you don't need me to tell you she's become very headstrong lately.
Refuses to accept advice from anyone.
In fact, I don't think she really understands the strength of the forces lined up against her.
- Maybe.
- Hudsons are a powerful family, you know.
Of course, now that Abby and Orrin have become co-executors of my father's estate, they're powerful, too, but it's the Hudsons who hold William.
He's the bargaining factor.
I thought so.
Money and business, that's all you're interested in.
No.
You're wrong there.
I've already lost one grandson.
I've no intention of losing Thomas.
- There's no chance of that happening.
- I think there is.
Listen, I don't intend to let Abby take him away.
It wouldn't be up to you.
It'd be for the courts to decide.
And I wouldn't advise you to fight a family like the Hudsons unless you really have to.
So, what are you suggesting? I want Thomas to remain in this country just as much as you do.
And I'm in a position to apply pressure where you can't.
- Business pressure.
- Yes.
All right, it may not be to your liking, but swallow your principles and think of your son.
I can help, believe me.
- Well, it may not come to it.
- I hope it doesn't.
But if it does, will you allow me to act on your behalf? In both our interests? All I can say, Kate, is I wish you'd consulted me first.
I can't stand Hector Burrage.
He can't stand you, either.
He is the Chairman of the Council, so the sooner this is knocked on the head, the better.
Well, there I agree, but I'm not sure involving Jack Rolfe is the right way to go about it.
At the moment, you and I could be accused of passing on confidential council information, which wouldn't do my chances of election any good at all.
No.
It would also give the dreaded Hector ample ammunition to unseat me from the chairmanship of the bank.
Well, don't worry.
Tonight, Hector Burrage will be shown in his true colours.
He's an artful so-and-so.
I hope Jack Rolfe is a match for him.
- Eight fifteen.
- I'm sure Mr Rolfe will be here in a moment.
Quite frankly, it wouldn't surprise me in the least if he doesn't turn up at all.
What makes you say that? It's one thing to deny something in private, but quite another to make a public statement.
He's obviously thought better of it.
Well, I'm sorry.
I'm a very busy man and I don't feel I can waste any more time.
No, you hold hard.
If accusations are being bandied about that I passed on private Council information to Mrs Harvey, I want to get to the bottom of it.
- (Door bell chimes) - And that goes for me, too.
- It'll be a matter for the Council to sort out.
- Of which you are the Chairman.
Absolutely impartial, I do assure you, Admiral.
- (Jack) Hello, Kate.
- Ah, there he is.
Where have you been? Er Sorry I'm late.
Oh, I see they haven't tied you to the stake yet, Admiral.
Jack, I should like to introduce you to Mr Hector Burrage.
- The chief witch hunter? - Cup of coffee? That's the last thing I need, Kate.
Oh, dear! You know, it's no good, Avril.
I've been over this Poelma contract a dozen times.
I just can't find a loophole anywhere.
- There must be some way of getting out of it.
- As far as I can see, it's ironclad.
We are committed.
If Charles does gain control, he could do us untold damage.
- Precisely.
- (Phone rings) Shall I? Hello.
Avril Rolfe's office.
Ah, yes, John.
Yeah, hang on a second.
John says he's fixed the Poelma meeting in Malta.
Three o'clock on Wednesday.
- Yeah, the sooner the better.
- OK, yeah.
Yes, confirm that, will you, John? And erm Thank you.
So, that's it, then.
Three o'clock, Chairman's office.
And I wonder who we'll find sitting in that chair? I hope you realise I'm giving up good drinking time, coming here.
- This is no laughing matter, Jack.
- Well, he's not taking it seriously, is he? - I most certainly am.
- Then you haven't given it much thought.
Mr Burrage, don't you think it would save time if you showed Mr Rolfe the relevant document? Good thinking, Kate.
Then we can all go home.
Right.
Perhaps you'd care to read this? Thank you.
- What a load of rubbish! - Can I see that? I suppose you're now going to deny ever sending that memo to your daughter.
(Jack) That's right.
Even though it's written on the Mermaid Yard's notepaper and is signed by you.
- Are you sure it's my signature? - I've had it checked out by council officers.
They do have your signature on other documents.
Then it's a very good forgery.
Somehow, I knew this was going to be a waste of time.
You're wasting mine, and everyone else's.
Listen, if I'd received a tip-off on the quiet, do you imagine that I'd be stupid enough to name the Admiral and Mrs Harvey and put it all down on paper? Well? According to this, it seems that's exactly what you did do.
Just look at that signature, and read out what you see.
- Jack Rolfe.
- Exactly.
Would I have written to my own daughter and signed it Jack Rolfe? Ah, yes, but after all, this is an official memo.
Oh.
Oh, you mean like these? Also written to my daughter.
And both signed "Dad".
Someone's been leading you by the nose, Mr Burrage.
And it seems that someone has been very willing to be led.
I can assure you I've only been acting in the best interests of I think you've wasted quite enough of everyone's time, don't you, Burrage? Yes, well, it does seem that a genuine mistake has been made.
Mistake? That's a forgery.
Yes, indeed.
I shall do my best to trace the culprit.
I'll erm I'll see myself out.
Congratulations, Jack.
You certainly put Hector Burrage in his place.
Damned clever idea, bringing along these other memos.
Well, that was easy.
I typed them up this morning.
- Enjoyed the meal, sir? - Yes, very much, thank you.
Oh, this was a good idea of yours, Robert.
I'm beginning to feel deliciously relaxed.
Oh, what? You mean you can even face the prospect of me crewing for you in the race? Yes, even that.
- Another brandy.
- No, no, no, I mustn't, really.
All I want to do now is to curl up and go to sleep.
Oh, I'm sorry.
That's not very complimentary, is it? Oh, I'm sure my male ego will survive.
Come on, then, let's get you home to bed.
Oh, that's That's not exactly what I meant.
Well, that was a very good meal.
How would you know? You've hardly eaten anything.
Yeah, well, I wasn't very hungry.
I'm not surprised, after all the whisky you've sunk.
Jack, what brought that on, for heaven's sake? You're not having another go at me, are you? No, but I'm not a fool.
There is obviously something worrying you and I'd like to help.
Yeah, well, I'm tired.
Just leave it at the moment.
All that's happened to me today, all I want now is bed.
Very well.
If you don't want to talk, I can't make you.
Would you mind sleeping in the spare room tonight? Oh.
That's not nice.
The amount of Scotch you've got on board, you're going to be snoring all night.
I'd like to get some sleep, too, thank you.
Well, don't just sit there.
Spare room.
- Good heavens! Charles! - I've had a call from the Poelma Corporation.
They want to see us both, urgently.
Good.
That means they've accepted our offer.
- Well, it looks possible, yes.
- Coffee? Oh, no time for that.
I've got the plane standing by, and the car's outside.
We're going now? - As soon as you're ready.
- Right.
Francis, what a pleasant surprise! Do go on in.
I can't stop.
But it occurred to me, I've got to present the Frere Five Star cup on Thursday.
I wondered if you'd like to come with me.
What a lovely idea! But I'm afraid I can't.
Ever since Abby hooked it to America, I seem to be the only one around to look after Thomas.
Oh, pity.
I was looking forward to your company.
About time that boy had a full-time nanny, isn't it? I agree.
What with preparing for the local elections and baby-sitting, life seems to be very complicated.
Yes.
Ah, well, there it is.
Oh, yes.
Er Does Jan know Robert Hastings is handling Frere's investment portfolio at the bank? No.
No, I'm sure she doesn't.
Well, nor did I until this morning.
I must say, I think it's odd that Robert never mentioned it.
So do I.
- Ken Masters? - Yes.
Jesus! We're talking about two million bucks here.
It's worth every cent.
Abby, you can't do this.
I already have.
Ten bucks.
Pay the cab.
Bill, have you seen Jack? Yeah.
Said he was going fishing for a couple of hours.
- How did he seem? - A bit quiet.
Well, he would be, after yesterday, wouldn't he? Is something wrong? Just trying to fathom out why he hit the bottle.
There must be something worrying him.
Any ideas? Ah, there's always something worrying Jack.
Best not to approach it head-on.
When he gets back, I'll gentle him along a bit.
Thanks, Bill.
I'm sorry, he'll be about 20 minutes.
Would you like to wait in there, please? Thank you.
I just don't like it, Gerald.
Why do you think they're delaying this meeting? Oh, Poelma were always unpredictable.
Even Charles found that out.
Look, even if they are willing to release us from our contract, they're bound to want pretty hefty compensation.
Well, yes, I do realise that.
But if we can tie up this deal with Pierre, we're going to make more money in the long run.
I agree.
But if they dig their heels in, supposing they won't release us from our contract, are you willing to fight it out in court? - What would be our chances? - 50/50.
- Let's hope it doesn't come to that.
- (Clock chimes) Oh, the old Falcon! Built some fine boats in those days.
What are you looking for? Do you know, I could have sworn I had another photo of Helen Brown.
Helen Brown? Blimey, that's going back 20 year.
- Yeah.
You remember her, then, do you? - Of course I do.
I was the one that persuaded you to take her on as secretary.
Yeah, that was when Eileen and me were going through one of our separations.
Yeah, she was a right cracker, that Helen.
Yeah, you told me so at the time.
What made you think of her all of a sudden? - Tony.
- Hey? Helen was his mother.
What? Jack, are you pulling my leg? No.
He told me so himself.
You see, he never knew his real father.
All he knows was that she probably met him when she was working in Tarrant.
So you mean he came back to look for him? That's right.
And I think he may have found him.
- Erm I'm expecting a call.
- I'll have it put through for you.
- Mr Lawrence should be in soon.
- All right, thank you.
Would you mind telling me what the hell's going on? I already have told you.
Abby, you can't go making decisions like this on your own.
We're meant to be co-executors.
- So you disagree with what I've done? - Yes, I do, but that's not the point.
Orrin, they're trying to use me.
First Edward and now Charles, and I'm not going to let them.
And I'm certainly not going to let them use William.
Are you sure you're not playing some kind of a game with William? Or with me, for that matter.
You've got a hell of a lot of power now.
- We both have a lot of power.
- Right.
So we'd better start acting as a team.
We can't do that if we're undermining each other.
There will be no problems, as long as I can make sure that William ends up answerable to no one but himself.
You mean not the way I was.
Or me, for that matter.
That's all changed now.
(Phone rings) Abby Hudson.
How'd it go? Good.
Any problems? Yeah, I'm sure you can.
Look, I have to see an attorney now.
I'll speak to you later.
Seven o'clock, your time, right? OK, bye.
The deal's done.
I have to say this, Abby.
I think you've backed the wrong horse.
- If only you'd consulted me first - You'd have tried to talk me out of it.
Tried to? Look, are you going to make an issue out of this with the lawyers? I've worked too hard to try to win you back.
Do you think I'd risk letting Ken Masters spoil that? You don't have to worry about Ken Masters.
He's under my control now.
Ours, Abby.
Ours.
(Clock chimes) - What are you doing here? - I might ask the same of both of you.
Would someone mind telling me just what the hell is going on? (Door opens) Well, well, well, just like home! Good God Almighty! Don't tell me this is going to turn into a public auction now.
(Ken) Oh, no, the auction's over, Charles.
Glad you could make it, Laura.
No, I thought it might be a good idea if we all met up, seeing as I've just taken over the company.