Heartbeat (1992) s07e07 Episode Script

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Heartbeat
Why do you miss when
my baby kisses me?
Heartbeat
Why does a love kiss
stay in my memory? ♪
THE EQUALS:
Baby Come Back
Come back
Baby come back
Baby come back
Baby come back
This is the first time until today
That you have run away
I'm asking you for the first time
Love me enough now to stay
Not exactly the centre of
the universe, eh, Charlie?
Get in the car.
Come back
Baby come back
Baby come back
Baby come back
Are you sure you'll be
all right, granddad?
We'll be fine, won't we, Justin?
Yeah.
Bye, Justin.
Bye.
I shoulda not been out flirting
♪
Ooh yeah
Ooh yeah
Ooh yeah
Come back
Baby come back
So, what do you do for a bit
of excitement around here?
Pick flowers?
Don't start, Lisa.
How long are we stuck here, anyway?
Ah. I told you, didn't I, eh?
As long as it takes.
Terrific.
Won't you give me a second chance
Baby I love you so much
Ooh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Come back
I said baby come back
Justin?
Just a few days,
you said on the phone.
A few days, a couple of weeks
what's the difference?
What's the difference?!
Look, it's out of my hands, right?
Won't you
Watch out!
Are you all right?
Maniac!
All right, all right,
no harm done.
He could have been killed.
Well, whose fault would
that have been, eh?
Little kid like him,
running around on his own?
You were driving too fast.
As usual.
You've been drinking.
I can smell it on you.
Oh, get on with your knitting.
Is the kid all right?
Don't ask me, love. It wasn't me
that tossed him into the ditch.
Justin?
SHRIEKS IN PAIN
Hello? Dad?
He should be in.
I'll go and check upstairs.
Right.
ENGINE APPROACHES
His bed hasn't been slept in.
Hello, Jo. Hello, Nick.
Where've you been, Dad?
Staying with Harry Fairhurst
and his wife.
But they only live down the road.
That's right.
I've got this little
problem, you see.
Since the funeral, I've not been
able to stay here overnight.
Pathetic, isn't it?
Oh, why didn't you say something?
I didn't want to worry you.
Anyway, it's not going be
a problem for much longer.
I'm putting the place up for sale.
Now, I've got to go and unpack,
so if you two would like
to put the kettle on
Nick, I had no idea.
What are we going to do?
Let's go and make the tea.
Thanks, Steve.
That's all right.
Is there anything else I can do?
That'll be fine, thanks.
How's things going up
at Deepdale these days?
All right, I supposed.
If you like that sort of thing.
What's that mean, you don't?
I'll be perfectly honest
with you, Mr. Greengrass.
I couldn't care less if I never see a
tractor or the back of a cow again.
You must be out of your mind.
How do you mean?
Well, with that lot to inherit,
you're going to be laughing, ain't you?
I mean you know what they say,
you rarely see a
farmer riding a bike.
Ah, but there's something else
people like you never see.
What's that?
Me and my dad out in the
fields at 5:00 every morning.
Five o'clock? You're joking.
I'm usually on my way
back home by then.
PHONE RINGS
Aidensfield police.
I'm afraid he's not at the moment,
but I'm expecting him
back this afternoon.
Can I take a message?
Tell him that
Tell him I wish to
report an accident.
The name is Alec Oxley.
I'm going to go see him later.
How is George, any road?
He's still in hospital.
It's a little bit worrying, really.
I don't know how you
cope on your own.
With great difficulty.
Yes, sir, what can I get you?
Oh, I'll have a large
G&T, please, my love.
And whatever my little
brother here is having.
Your brother!?
Cyril.
The one and only. How are you?
None the better for seeing you,
I can tell you that.
Don't be like that.
What did you expect
after nearly 20 years?
I did the right thing, I'll be
grabbing you by the throat.
Well, before you do that,
have a drink with me first.
What are you doing
back here, anyroad?
Come to see you.
That's a surprise, ain't it?
After spending nearly two decades
trying to keep out of the same county!
Well, I couldn't live with
me conscious any longer.
Especially thinking about
that money you lent me
to set up me own business
all them years back.
Been keeping you
awake at night, has it?
Ah, I think you'll find it all there.
Including estimated interest.
Feel free to count it if you'd like.
Don't worry.
Knowing you, I'm going to.
You don't change, do you, Claude?
Good to see you again,
little brother.
Aye.
Tea's ready.
Jo and I were wondering
whether you fancied
spending a few days
over in Aidensfield.
There's a spare room at Maggie's.
I'm sure she wouldn't mind.
I wouldn't want to put
anybody to any trouble.
You wouldn't be, Dad.
Please come.
Well, it's a kind thought.
Good. So you will?
I'll need half an hour to make
a couple of phone calls
and pack a few things.
I'll pack for you, you can go
and make your phone calls.
Not a bad little runabout, eh?
No. Mind you
I don't think you'll
get many sheep in it.
I always fancy getting behind the
wheel of one of these, you know.
Ah, the only ones allowed on this
little beauty are me and my Edith.
Sorry, little brother.
Ah. How is little lightfoot Edith?
Still playing rugby league?
You remember her
well then, do you?
What, your missus?
Once seen never forgotten.
And don't think I haven't tried.
Are you gonna tell me or do
I have to knock it out of you?
What?
What you've actually
come up here for.
Well, there is something you
might be able to help me with.
Really.
Why is it I'm not utterly
and completely surprised?
I'm over here looking at cottages.
Somewhere to get away
from it all on weekends.
You mean a place summat like mine?
That sort of thing, yeah.
But with the odd extra mod-con
perhaps like uh running water.
Ha flaming ha.
So, can you recommend someone who can
get me one at a bargain basement price?
Somebody bent, you mean?
Well, someone who shares my
own keen business acumen.
Ah well, I might be able to
put my hand on somebody.
Ah, be wonderful, little brother.
And of course, there should be
a little something in it for you.
Does this mean
you'll be staying over?
For tonight at least.
I rent my spare room out, you
know, at a very competitive rate.
You don't happen to
charge for parking as well?
Only if you insist.
How's your grandson now?
He and his mother are
still at the hospital.
He's got a broken collarbone.
The car didn't actually hit him?
Only because I managed to
get him out of the way in time.
Fenton was driving too fast
and he'd been drinking.
I can smell it on his breath.
So you know the driver?
Well, I can't say I KNOW him.
He moved into that cottage
up the lane a few weeks ago.
The way that man drives.
Somebody's going to
end up getting killed.
I'll have a word with him.
More than a word
I hope, constable.
That man's a menace.
He's an absolute menace.
You want one?
No, thanks, Charlie.
Bit early for me.
Hello, hello.
What?
No prizes for guessing
what he's come about.
Look, there was no way
that it's my fault, you know.
I mean, as my wife here
can bear witness to.
I mean, it uh
it was him that was responsible
for the accident, not me.
He said you were driving too fast.
He would, wouldn't he?
Anyway, how could he
tell how fast I was going?
He also said you'd been drinking.
That is rubbish, constable.
Look, no-one regrets what
happened more than I do.
But it was Oxley who let the kid
wander into the middle of the road.
I need to make a report on this,
so I may be in touch again.
In the meantime, watch your speed.
Of course.
Thank you.
Your wife.
When did that happen?
Things to come, darling.
Things to come.
When we're there enjoying that sun,
sand and whatever else is going on.
Oh, just make it soon, Charlie.
I've only been here a few hours,
but I don't know how much more
of this country life I can take.
WHISPERING
No-one here.
Edith, it's me.
Aye.
Everything all right at home,
is it, my love?
Oh, good.
Claude isn't very well at all.
No, I wouldn't say
he was dying actually.
He was pathetically grateful to
get that money back at long last.
Aye.
Well, I-I could be stuck here
for a couple of days at least.
Well, blood IS thicker
than water, you know.
Well, of course I'll tell him.
Bye.
- Dad still hasn't surfaced?
- Mmm.
Not yet. Probably
fancies a bit of a lie in.
Can you give him
a message for me?
Mmm, course.
How is he now?
He's in a lot of pain.
It's a serious injury for
a little boy to cope with.
Well, at least he's sleeping, eh?
It's just as well 'cos all he does
is cry when he's awake.
I just can't believe
you let it happen.
I only left him with
you for 20 minutes!
Isn't it time you had a
telephone put in here?
There's not much point.
Nobody ever rings me.
Oh, the wife sends
her love, by the way.
Does she?
In't she feeling very well?
CAR HORN
- Hey!
That'll be the estate agent.
You'd better get cracking.
Right. See you down
at the pub later, then.
Aye. All right.
Well, I've spoken to Fenton.
He assures me he'll drive
more carefully in future.
Is that it?
You're not going to charge him?
Well, there isn't any evidence.
My grandson has a broken
collarbone thanks to him.
Well, you said yourself the car
never actually touched him.
Must have happened
when he fell in the ditch.
- So, it's all my fault, is it?
- I didn't say that.
No, you didn't have to say it.
So, no further action to be taken.
Well, we'll have to see about that.
Won't we?
Eh, what about this, then?
You enjoying yourself?
GERRY AND THE PACEMAKERS:
Slow Down
Well come on pretty baby,
won't you walk with me
Come on pretty baby
won't you talk with me
Come on pretty baby
give me one more chance
Try to save our romance
Slow down
Baby now you're
moving way too fast
Slow down
Slow down ♪
Can I give you a lift somewhere?
Uh, no thanks, I'll be fine.
So, er, how are you feeling?
All right.
A bit unreal, somehow.
Well, I hope you enjoy your walk.
Where are you off to?
I thought I'd have a look
at a few of the old places.
Fiona and I were very fond
of this part of the country.
It'll do you good.
A breath of fresh air.
I'm sure it will.
Oh er Jo said she and Nick
will be in the pub lunchtime,
if you fancied joining them.
Oh good.
Thank you.
Nice one, Claude.
Shame about the no parking sign.
You won the pools then?
Have you just nicked it?
I know you lot have got
a vivid imagination.
You don't really thinks this
belongs to me, do you?
So you're just admiring
the upholstery, then?
Well, as it happens, it's a
nice bit of leather, in't it?
If I could afford it,
I'd have my truck done out in it.
If you didn't leave
it here, who did?
Well, far be it from me to
become a police informer,
but there's a bloke in the shop
with a nice fur-collared coat
who looks as if he's
got a bob or two.
THE KINKS: Set Me Free
Set me free, little girl
All you gotta do is
set me free, little girl
You know you
can do it if you try
All you gotta do is
set me free, free, free
Set me free, little girl
All you gotta do is
set me free, little girl
You know you
can do it is you try
All you gotta do is set
me free, free, free, free
I don't want no one
If I can't have you to myself
I don't need nobody else
So if I can't have you to myself
Set me free
Set me free
Oh set me free, little girl
All you gotta do is
set me free, little girl
You know you can
do it if you try
Two large vodkas, please.
I'll be with you in a sec.
Cheers.
What sort of a place is it?
Um, just what I wanted.
Quiet, in fairly good nick,
er, and cheap at the price.
Thanks for the introduction.
I supposed I should get
my reward in heaven.
In the meantime, I'll have
another large Scotch.
Look, set 'em up, will you.
I've just got to phone Frankie.
Frankie?
I always discuss everything
with my financial adviser.
Here we go, princess. Bottoms up.
Works for me every time.
It's the excitement of the place
I have problems coping with.
Come on, Gina.
Just hang on a minute, Claude.
I'm a resident, you know.
Yeah. Worst luck.
Hey, she's only got one pair of
hands you know, Mr. Greengrass.
Put it on the slate.
Here.
Thank you, saves me having a bath.
Now, you look like you
could do with a bit of help.
A bit!?
Right, then.
Have you had any
experience of bar work?
No, but I'd no experience of swimming
till my dad threw me in one day.
And what happened?
I think I drowned.
Come on, then. I'll show you.
It's a grand little place, Frankie.
In fact, it's perfect.
So, get into that car of yours
and get over here sharpish.
Looks like he's not coming.
He does worry me, Nick.
Well, he's probably just
lost all sense of the time.
Set me free, little girl
All you gotta do is
set me free, little girl
You know you can
do it if you try
All you gotta do is
set me free, free, free
Set me free, little girl
All you gotta do is
set me free, little girl
Set me free
Oh, set me free
Well, for someone who's had
no experience at bar work,
you seemed to be coping all right.
Yeah, I must be a natural.
In fact, if you're looking
for a bit more help
on a more permanent basis
I thought you said your dad was
working you to death on the farm.
Yeah, he is. That's why I want out.
Well, er We'll have a
talk about it later, eh?
Come on, darling. Up you get.
Idiot!
Oh!
Not you again.
He's probably gone
straight back to Maggie's.
I hope so.
Constable, I realise
you're off duty.
But Mr. Fenton's outside
and he'd just run into me.
I'd say he was drunk. Again.
He drove out in front
of me on purpose.
What do you want me to do,
write it down for you?
That's exactly how we want it,
Mr. Fenton.
And one of my officers will be taking
a statement from you in due course.
Meanwhile, if you wouldn't
mind waiting outside.
Please.
What exactly is going
on here, Rowan?
Well, it wouldn't surprise me if Oxley
HAD done it purposely, Sarge.
Well, that's hardly
the kind of behaviour
you'd expect from
a retired librarian.
No sarge, but he reckoned
that Fenton had been drinking
on the day his
grandson got injured.
He's obviously had a few today.
Well, we need a medical examination
before we can take it further.
I'll call the doctor, sarge.
I want you to find a phone box
and I want you to call this number.
Tell him who you are and
tell him what's happened.
And then you tell him from me that
I want him to get this sorted out.
Now.
So this is where you've
been hiding yourself.
Thought you'd lost me,
did you, Maggie?
Jo was a bit worried when
you didn't turn up at the pub.
Ah it went completely
out of my head.
Well, as long as you're all right.
Did you visit the old places, then?
Yeah.
How was it?
I'd be lying through my teeth if
I didn't say it was a bit upsetting.
You know what they
say about a good cry.
Not me.
I've always done all
my crying on the inside.
So, how are you feeling now?
I'll survive.
Mind you, I'm not sure that I'm
fit to be let out on my own yet.
Why's that?
I've lost my cap somewhere.
Can't imagine where.
Yes, sir.
Of course, sir.
I understand, sir.
Goodbye, sir.
KNOCKING
Doctor's here, Sarge.
Well, give him my apologies.
Tell him we won't be
needing him after all.
How come?
Well, having read these statements,
it's pretty obvious to me that this is
nothing more than a blatant
attempt on Oxley's part
to get his own back on Fenton
by having him arrested.
Eh?
And you can tell him from me, if he
did caused this accident deliberately,
he can think himself lucky he's
not being prosecuted himself.
But, Sarge
That's all, Rowan.
Are you sure we can't we persuade
you to come with us, Mr. Weston?
Oh, no. Off you go
and enjoy your film.
I'll settle for an
evening by the telly.
Are you sure you'll be all
right on your own, dad?
Will you stop fussing and go?
The porter came
and dropped it in.
It was found this afternoon.
The driver got a real fright.
He suddenly saw a man
on the line ahead of him
and had to make
an emergency stop.
What happened?
Nothing, fortunately.
At the time, he was convinced
he must have hit him.
But when they checked
there was no sign of the man.
Was he able to describe him?
Not really. But he said
he was wearing a cap,
and while they were searching, they
found that in the middle of the track.
DISCORDANT, JANGLING NOTES
How's your dad this morning?
He's gone for one of his walks.
He hasn't lost a cap, has he?
As a matter of fact, he has.
How did you know?
One's been handed in.
Did he say where he'd lost it?
No. Why?
Oh, no reason.
I'll see you later.
Bye.
GERRY AND THE PACEMAKERS:
Walk Hand In Hand
Walk hand in hand with me
This is our destiny
No greater love could be
Give me your hand,
walk with me
Walk hand in hand with me
This is our destiny
Give me your hand
Walk with me
Hello, Frankie, love.
Oh, hello.
You're Frankie?
Well, my real name's Frances.
But Cyril always calls me Frankie.
Don't you, Cyril?
How long have you been
Cyril's financial adviser?
You what?
Years, haven't you, love?
In fact, I wouldn't know
what to do without her.
- Really wouldn't.
- I bet.
In you get, my love.
Oh, Cyril! I can't get in there.
There's hairs all over that seat.
How did they get in there then?
Don't look at me,
I finished moulting years ago.
I wouldn't like to think that
fleabag of a hound of yours
has been in there.
Well, try not to think about it then,
if it upsets you.
Oh, let's use my car!
I've been dying to
show it off to you.
So, you like your new wheels,
then, do you, my love?
You spoil me. You really do.
KNOCKING
Hello, Maggie.
I'm just through in the kitchen.
Is Jo's dad back yet?
Not yet, but he's due.
In fact, he's overdue.
What do you think of him, Maggie?
Is he all right?
Well, he's obviously very depressed.
There's no question about that.
His wife's death's
hit him very hard.
Why, has something happened?
Nah, I just want to have
a chat with him, that's all.
I'll catch up with him later.
"Control to Delta Alpha Two-Four."
Delta Alpha Two-Four receiving.
Nasty one for you, I'm afraid, Nick.
Bloke's been pulled out of
the river near Cotter's Bridge.
"Is he dead?"
Yes, from the sound of it.
Any description yet?
"Male aged between
sixty and seventy."
Right, I'll I'll get down there.
Excuse me.
Suicide, do you think?
No, I don't think so.
What a shocking thing to happen.
Do you know,
this was where I proposed to Fiona.
I don't believe it!
Wooargh!
Ey!
What are you doing?
Woooargh!
What are you taking my picture for?
Eh?
What are you taking my picture for?
Charlie!
Charlie, enough!
Get out of here.
Before I kill you!
Out! OUT!
Well done, Charlie!
That's what I really call
keeping a low profile.
What did you expect me to do, eh?
You could try talking,
instead of trying to break his neck.
I'm sorry, Charlie,
I've had enough of this little lot.
I've had it up to here.
Enough's enough!
Well, go on, then!
Who needs you!
Edith, what are you doing here?
I've come to see you, of course.
- Me?
- That's right.
- Shouldn't you be in bed?
- Bed?
Cyril said you were practically
at death's door yesterday.
- Death's door?
- That's what he said.
What else would
keep him over here
after you and him haven't
spoken for twenty years?
Where is he, anyway?
He's gone to have a look
at a weekend cottage.
Really?
I've been on at him for
ages to find us a cottage.
But he said we couldn't
possibly afford it.
What? You mean you
don't know owt about it?
No.
Ha. Well, he probably
wants it to be a surprise.
A surprise?
Ah, well, in't it nearly
your wedding anniversary?
You think that's what
all this is about, do you?
I'd put a coin of the realm on it.
You know what Cyril's like.
He always was a bit of
an incurable romantic.
Well, the sly monkey.
And there I was, thinking
he were up to something.
Aye, and he was.
But not what you thought.
Good.
Because last time, I told him
it wouldn't be just the
house I'd take him for.
It will be the business as well.
Really?
He's up at this cottage now, is he?
Yeah.
Do you know where it is, Claude?
No. No, no, I don't, actually.
Ah, well, no matter.
I'm sure he'll not be long, eh?
And I'm sure there must be a nice
cup of tea going, isn't there?
Oh, yeah. Yeah, course.
But do you think it's really
fair to be waiting for him?
How do you mean?
Well, you know, it'll spoil
his surprise, won't it?
It'd ruin everything
for him, wouldn't it?
How can I have been so insensitive?
I'll get off now while
the going's good.
Would you like me to drop
you at the railway station?
No need, Claude.
I'll make my own way.
There you go.
Thank you.
So, why were you taking
pictures of Mr. Fenton?
To accompany my letter
to the local paper.
Drawing their attention to the fact
that there is apparently one member
of this community who is above the law
as far as the police are concerned.
Leave it with me. I'll look into it.
Oh, don't try and fob me
off with excuses again.
He isn't just guilty of injuring my
grandson and destroying property.
But he also assaulted me.
I thought for a moment
he was going to kill me.
Take my word for it, constable,
he's a very dangerous man.
Aaaargh!
Wooaaaargh!
KNOCKING
MOTORCYCLE STARTS AND DRIVES OFF
I thought I might go
home tomorrow, Jo.
Oh, Dad. So soon?
I need to go and
get on with my life.
Besides, the last thing you and
Nick want is me hanging around.
You know that's not how we see it.
Doesn't make it any less true.
Anyway, I've another good
reason for going home tomorrow.
I'm NOT going to sell the house.
What changed your mind?
I'll tell you one day.
Sarge? Can I have a word?
What about?
I've just had Alec Oxley in,
claiming that Mr. Fenton assaulted him.
Oh, I see.
Right. My office. Now.
Charlie Fenton.
Otherwise known in East End
circles as Charlie Powell.
Ring any bells, does it?
Wasn't he involved in that mail
robbery down London docks last year?
Right.
He was the one that got away.
Except he didn't.
He turned queen's evidence,
shopped the rest of the mob,
in exchange for a new identity,
and a ticket for him
and his girlfriend
to sunny climes.
So, what's he doing up here?
Well, they reckoned he wouldn't
be safe in the Home Counties.
There's a contract out on him.
Half the villains in the land
are looking to collect.
Oh, I wish you'd
told me before, Sarge.
Well, I've been under strict
orders not to tell anyone.
I wouldn't have known myself,
if this Oxley business hadn't come up.
I started getting telephone calls from
a very senior officer at Headquarters.
Anyway, I haven't told
you anything, have I?
Message received?
So, what do we tell Oxley?
Well, we tell him we're
continuing with our enquiries.
Enquiries which will,
within the next 48 hours,
become redundant.
Because, by then, Charlie Fenton
will be lying on a beach,
at least 5,000 miles away.
Come on, then.
Edith? Here?
Who's Edith?
What did you tell her?
More than I should have done
before I realised what was happening.
What?
Well, how were I supposed to
know she knew nowt about it?
I said, who's Edith?
Edith is Cyril's missus.
You told me your wife was dead!
That'd be just wishful thinking.
Edith.
What?
Hello, Cyril.
And this is?
Frankie is Cyril's
financial adviser.
So that's what they're
calling them this year?
And does she realise she's not the
first 'financial adviser' you've had?
Or even the hundred-and-first,
come to that.
Look, I can explain, love.
Oh, you'll have every chance to.
In court.
Where I intend to skin you alive.
Now hand them over, please.
What?
The keys. To MY car.
I thought you said it was YOUR car!
It is!
I think you'll find, Cyril,
the word is 'was'.
Shut up. Just shut up.
Wouldn't surprise me if she
don't starts doing weddings.
I'd put my name down,
if I were you.
Have you spoken to Mr. Weston yet?
I still haven't found
the right moment.
What about Jo?
Are you going to tell her?
I don't know, to be honest, Eileen.
I think I'll wait and
speak to her dad first.
PHONE RINGS
Hello?
Yes, Superintendent.
Well, it's about time.
When?
We'll be there.
PHONE RINGS
Hello?
Lisa? Don't hang up.
Just listen to me, will you?
Right. I've just heard from the
fuzz and we're on for tomorrow.
Yeah. At last.
First-class tickets.
Now, what I need to know is are
you coming with me or ain't you?
Good girl.
Got a pen handy?
Yes. So, what train are you
coming down on, then?
Okay. See you then.
Bye.
KNOCK AT DOOR
Who is it?
Lisa. We wondered where
you'd suddenly disappeared to.
Well, in fact, we've been out
looking for you, haven't we, Larry?
Now then, how's Charlie?
And, while we're on the subject,
WHERE is he?
Jo's late.
She'll be here, don't worry.
Oh, by the way, this turned up.
Good Lord! Where?
On the railway line
up by Renfield Cutting.
Really?
The driver said there could
have been a nasty accident.
Yeah.
He thought he might
have run someone over.
Someone wearing this cap.
Do you want to tell me about it?
What's to tell? I was up there
feeling sorry for myself.
I was about to ask if you've any
idea how bleak life can look
when you've lost
the woman you love.
But you have, haven't you?
What changed your mind?
Jo. The thought of
what it might do to her.
Look. Don't say anything
about this to her, will you?
I'm not going to contemplate
anything so stupid ever again.
You must have thought of it.
There were moments, I suppose.
But, then, I have a daughter, too.
Yeah.
Nick, promise you won't
say anything to her.
Please.
CAR HORN
So, Frankie just took off, did she?
Aye. Selfish devil.
Mind you, she'll not be hanging
on to that car much longer
once the bloodhounds
get a look at the books,
and Edith finds out
who's been paying the HP.
Look, about that
money I gave you
Gave me? You mean the money
you owed me and paid me back?
Well, I'm a bit short
at the moment.
So, if you could see your way
to letting me have some,
I'll make sure you get it back.
If you can trust me.
Cyril, I trust nobody
and that includes me.
I can't get away without money.
Unless you'd like me to
come and live with you.
All right, you've made your point.
Try and let me have
it back before I peg it.
Bye, darling.
Bye, Dad. See you soon.
Bye, Nick.
And thanks.
Good morning, constable.
Which way is first class?
Are you leaving us so soon,
Mr. Fenton?
Much as it breaks my heart.
Are you all right?
Yeah. I just wish Dad had stayed
a bit longer, that's all.
Well, he needs to work it out
on his own. He'll be okay.
Hello, Charlie.
Heartbeat
Why do you miss when
my baby kisses me?
Heartbeat
Why does a love kiss
stay in my memory? ♪