All language subtitles for Heartbeat s13e07 Waifs and Strays

Heartbeat, why do you miss when my baby
kisses me?

Heartbeat, why does a love kiss stay in
my memory?

Casey found to say that your dad wasn't
feeling very good.

There's nothing wrong with him.

Oh?

Do you mind if I have a quick word?

He's out with cows.

You've had a wasted journey.

What did you go and do that for?

We don't need no one. We can look after
him ourselves.

Can I use your phone during the surgery?

Vote dresser.

Thank you.

Hello there.

They must have already gone.

Thanks anyway.

Isn't this your dad's coat?

David, I know things haven't gone
exactly to plan in the last few weeks.

In fact, it's been an absolute disaster.

But I've been doing some thinking.

And, you know, we've got a lot to be
thankful for.

Have you dragged me out in the rain just
to tell me that?

David, that was a mere shower.

What do you want me to do with that,
then?

Take the pointed end... ..stick it in
the ground...

And you give it a whack.

What's it pointing at?

The new route to my early retirement
with a bit of luck.

How

long's

he been dead?

A couple of days at least, I'd say.

Any idea of the cause?

Coronary, most likely. He'd had a scare
once before.

The kid's taken it.

The two youngest hadn't even realised
he'd died.

What?

Meg just told them that he was poorly
and shouldn't be disturbed.

Why would she do that?

What am I meant to be looking at?

The foundation of my new business
empire, David.

Eh? Got it off Toppy Wilson for an
absolute song.

It's a field.

To the untrained eye, maybe.

But to the keen entrepreneurial mind,
this field represents a golden

opportunity.

For what?

A caravan site.

Yes. But look around.

People in the city should give their IT
for a vista like this.

Who needs the cost of whatever when
you've got all this natural beauty right

here on your own doorstep?

Mass tourism is upon us, David. And the
caravan is leading the way.

Who knows, in a couple of years, we
could be up there with Billy Butlin.

Do you know, I reckon we could get 50
caravans in here at a page.

If we packed him in nice and tight.

Is there anyone we can phone?

Relatives?

Is there anyone you can stay with?

We're staying here.

In cases like yours, there are people
who can help. I'm not letting welfare

them.

I knew this would happen.

Oh, say please.

Say please.

Ah, no.

Good girl.

Who's this, sir?

Oh, I found her abandoned outside the
police station this morning.

No collar, no nothing.

Has it taken a shine to you?

Unfortunately, Mrs Ventress is allergic.

The only time a neighbour's dog got into
the house, she was sneezing like a

locomotive. She put her back out as a
result. It was in traction for weeks.

distressing, it was.

Well, it's not staying in here.

It can go in a kennel in the yard.

This isn't an animal sanctuary,
understood?

Oh, don't you worry, Sarge. I'll soon
find a good home for this one.

Well, the sooner the better.

Stand by your beds, David. We're in
business.

Ah, are you open? We most certainly are,
ladies.

A pound a night, all inclusive.

Thank you very much. Where's kind of
you?

Not at all.

Have you come far?

Actually, we're touring the country.

Compiling a caravan as guide of all the
sights.

Really? Well, I sincerely hope ours
meets with your approval.

We're ideally situated for a wide range
of tourist attractions.

We passed one or two interesting
-looking houses on the way in. If it's

architecture you're interested in,
Ashfordly Hall is not too far away, and

are one or two other substantial
properties in the area.

Mostly old money, of course.

How interesting.

Thank you. You've been most helpful.

A pleasure.

Park wherever you like.

Oh, it's a very good look.

They're pouring in despite the weather,
David.

Oh, thanks.

Hello, Steve.

What's all this been out of, then? It's
for the Barnwell kid. I reckon we owe it

to Walter to make sure they're all
right, don't you?

I was up there again this morning.

They're fighting it a struggle.

I can imagine. Thanks.

Meg apparently sent Peter Sampson from
welfare packing.

She gave him a right earful.

That won't have done her any favours.

They won't be able to stay up there,
that's for sure.

It's their home.

They'd be better off somewhere where
they can be taken care of properly.

Well, Meg won't agree to that.

She won't have much choice.

If the court thinks they ought to be in
care.

Aidensfield is their home.

Everything they know is here.

Hey, Alf.

What you got there, then?

Got yourself a new drinking companion?

Oh, I couldn't leave her whining in the
police yard all night, annoying the

neighbours. Bye, police junior.

Aren't you a lovely fella?

Oh, Mrs. Benetris obviously thought so
some time ago. Otherwise, she wouldn't

have married me.

It's not you.

He's gorgeous, aren't you?

He's a she.

If someone doesn't claim her, I've got
seven days to find her a home.

She'd be a good guard dog for this
place.

Oh, no.

She looks too much like a little softy
to me.

We're too young for that kind of
responsibility.

Meg's had to grow up fast.

I think with the right support she could
look after Robert and Katie.

Well, the farm is all they've ever
known, and that's where they belong.

I think the worst thing that could
happen is that they're haunted from

post. With your background, I thought
you of all people would understand that.

She's right, you know, Steve.

What's the matter with Mac?

Just close your eyes and get some sleep.

Hey, you!

Well, from the description, it's pretty
clear who it was.

Point is, however sorry I feel for the
lad, and I do genuinely, I can't have

upsetting the pointers.

It's bad for business.

I'll have a word with him.

He can count himself lucky. They don't
want to pursue the matter.

Most magnanimous of them, if you ask me.

and see if they're going to do it.

No one can.

You know, I never thought he had it in
him, raising those three kids on his

Before Maureen died, the only thing he'd
bottle -fed was a lamb.

He did a fine job keeping that family
together.

He certainly did, Bernie.

A remarkable man.

What do you reckon will happen to them
now?

Well, Meg's an adult in the eyes of the
law, so if the court deems her

responsible enough, she could be made
legal guardian.

If not?

That doesn't bear thinking about,
Bernie.

If they get split up, we'll have to
finish them off, I reckon.

Yes, we'll try to contact the owners.

Car. Right.

Morning, Dad.

Morning. Problem?

Cow. Looks like they've escaped from one
of Walter's fields.

I'm just on my way up there now, so have
a word with young Robert. I'll let him

know. What time is the funeral?

Not this afternoon.

If there's any indication how they're
going to run that farm, I'm not sure

such a good idea.

It's obviously too much for the girl.

Probably just another rambler leaving
the gates open. We'll get someone out

there.

More bovine complaints?

No, Dick Arnold reported a burglary at
Scruggs Howe. Right, Bellamy?

Better go over there.

And I want a home phone for that dog by
this time tomorrow.

What were you thinking?

Don't know.

Do you want to end up in a home?

No. If you carry on like this, the
magistrates will assume you can't be

on your own.

It's up to you.

It's these two you'll be letting down.

Summer holiday.

No more working for a week or two.

Fun and laughter on a summer holiday.
Oh, I'm sorry.

I'm nearly finished.

Mr. Verney's going to turn the pump on
in a minute.

What pump?

The water is heated, isn't it?

Well, yeah, it does get quite warm.

Everybody has a summer holiday doing
things they always wanted to.

Well, go on a summer holiday to make
that new come true.

This is how we got in. Through here.

Mr Arnold?

Any idea what time this happened?

Last night, about two o 'clock. I heard
a noise, came downstairs and I found

this.

Carriage clock, canteen of cutlery,
small stuff mainly.

All gone.

Oh, and £20 in cash from the sideboard.

Don't suppose you saw anything?

As a matter of fact, I did. From the
bedroom window.

Couldn't give us a description, could
you?

Oh, I can do better than that.

I can give you a name.

Ladies, please!

Unreserved apologies.

The filter slipped off the pump, hence
our amphibious friend.

It's not good enough, is it, Phyllis? I
assure you it will not happen again. I

should hope not.

I trust you won't need to mention this
in the... in the guidebook.

We'll have to see about that.

Well, I've fixed it.

What did they say?

From now on, everything must run like
clockwork.

Otherwise, our name will be mud.

And the fellowship of the Holy Spirit be
with us all evermore.

I understand a date's been set for the
hearing. It's a waste of time. They've

already made up their minds. Well, not
necessarily, Meg. It's up to you to

persuade them otherwise.

And you can, you know, I'm sure of it.

And so many people around here are your
friends and on your side.

Besides, I promised your dad if anything
happened to him, I'd look out for you.

And I intend to keep that promise.

Where's Robert?

That's for the police, Dave.

When was this?

Right. We'll get someone out to you
straight away.

Bye.

Charge!

Another break -in.

Where? Aidensfield. Just behind the
church.

It was a carbon copy.

Fourth entry on the ground floor. Small
items taken.

Cash. Bronze statue.

I put money on it. It was the same
person.

And I reckon I know who that person was
as well.

Oh? The Barnwell lad.

What makes you say that?

Well, Mr Arnold said he saw him running
away from the house.

Bit out of his league, I'd have thought.

Apart from the incident at the caravan
site, he's not been in trouble before,

has he? Not to my knowledge, no.

When did this latest burglary take
place, anyway?

After the service.

I can't see him myself.

He promised me he'd keep his nose clean.

Who did?

Phil wants to interview Robert Barnwell
over the break -ins.

I'm just not convinced it's such a wise
idea, or even necessary given the

circumstances. What evidence do you have
against him? Well, he was seen in the

vicinity at the time of the first break
-in at the Arnold place, and we know

he's capable of stealing.

Biscuits and sausages, yes, but it's
hardly the same.

I just think we should trade carefully,
guys.

Those kids are having a rough time. I
should leave the police station.

All right, then, Crane. Why didn't you
talk to them?

Oh, thank you. What about Cawthon,
though?

Yeah, yes, he's... He doesn't do it to
get personally involved.

All right.

Oh, Steve.

It's Meg Baumel on the phone.

She insists she'll only speak with you.

A minor hiccup, David, that's all it
was.

Norma and Phyllis are fine now I've
putted them up.

Do you know something, Kim?

I truly believe that this campsite is
going to put the script's name firmly

on the map.

I can feel it in me water.

Here we go.

More coffers for the pension fund.

Welcome to Elysian Fields.

Luxury caravan... Luxury, my foot!

This site is overrun with sheep.

Ah. Um, a minor fencing problem, I
should think.

Mr Stockwell will come and deal with it
straight away.

David? We found one trapped in our
caravan.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

David will sort it out.

Oh, be quick about it. It's eating our
soft furnishings.

Gina asked me to drop these off for you.
Just a few things to keep you going.

I see.

You'd better come in.

I'll give you some money.

I'm sure she's not expecting any.

We don't want charity.

Dr Merrick, sorry to intrude.

You're not.

Tea? Thank you.

You'd be relieved to know I've just seen
Robert in Whitehoward.

Did he look all right?

I think so.

Difficult to tell. He ran off before I
got to him.

Silly boy.

I'm sure he doesn't realise the trouble
he's caused.

I just thought I'd better ring you.

I wasn't unlike him at his age.

You? Well, I was a right handful.

For a while, anyway.

Until my father knocked me into shape.

I find that very hard to believe.

I probably inherited it from a free
-spirited mother.

He's only trying to help, you know.

He's just going about it a funny way.

I know.

It were him who let cows out.

So I wouldn't have to milk them anymore.

Maybe you should get someone in to help.

Look, I know what you're thinking, but I
can do it on my own.

It just takes a bit of getting used to,
that's all.

It'd be one less thing to have to worry
about.

We're all right as we are.

We don't need no -one interfering.

Right, thank you, ladies and gents. Now,
before we conclude this evening, is

there anything else you would like me to
raise in next week's parish council

meeting?

Dick. Yes, how long are those Barnwell
children going to remain unsupervised up

at the farm?

Now, I was broken into on Tuesday.

Doesn't take a genius to put two and two
together.

Well, with the greatest respect, Dick,
in this case you've made five, the court

will be deciding their future in a
matter of days.

Personally, I hope they see fit to leave
them where they are.

In the meantime, however, what they need
most of all is our support.

I hope that answers your question.

Anything else?

Where have you been?

What does he want?

What have you done to your hand?

Nothing. Let's have a look.

How did you do this?

If you hadn't have been out all night,
Dr Merrick could have seen through it.

It needs cleaning. It's all right.

Don't worry.

You're not necessarily in any trouble.

Then why are you here?

Robert, there's been a number of break
-ins in the village. And you think it's

me? No.

But there are those that do.

So where were you this afternoon?

Just kicking about in the woods.

Was anyone with you?

No.

That hand looks nasty.

He'll go septic if he's left like that.

You best get him to the third your first
thing tomorrow.

Singing along with us.

I don't know, but it better be
important.

I was halfway through a Caribbean
cruise.

The lights have blown now.

Kaput! We were wondering what you intend
to do about it.

I want you to keep it nice and dry, OK?

How long have you had this?

Well, while you were up at the farm last
night, I heard a little burglar struck

again. When?

Around 7 .30, so at least that puts
young Robert on the clear.

He was with you, I take it.

Not exactly.

What do you mean?

He didn't get back till gone half eight.

But it's not him, Sarge. I'm certain of
it.

Well, where was he?

In the woods, apparently.

Alibis? No.

In which case, he's still in the frame.

I think he's innocent.

You've only his watch for that.

With respect, Sarge, I think it's time I
spoke with him.

Bellamy's quite right.

You're too close.

Let him handle it now.

I think it would be advisable if you
stayed away from that farm for a while.

Like a pack of savage hounds they were,
baying for blood.

Did that toppy fella not mention the
dodgy drainage then? Must have slipped

mind. Point is, we're going to do
something to raise morale, otherwise

going to have a full -blown riot on our
hands.

We? I wonder what Billy Butlin would do
in my shoes.

Pass us that spanner, would you?

You're not bothered, are you?

In a word, no.

Especially after last night's little
episode.

Oh, there's a bloke here. Says he talks
to his trees.

He reckons it helps his apples grow.

Sounds about as daft as you talking to
that useless dummy you used to have.

What's his name?

Copperthwaite. No, the ventriloquist
dummy you used to have.

Oh, Enoch.

Well, he wasn't useless.

He was my friend.

What ever happened to him?

You ran over him in your truck.

So, why did you go to the woods?

We've been through all this for
Constable Crane.

Yeah, and I'd like to go through it
again.

Why does everyone think I'm lying?

Well, I don't know what to think. You've
hardly said a word so far.

So let's start at the beginning, shall
we?

Where did you go to after the funeral?

Just walked.

Where to?

Dunno.

Merton's adamant I shouldn't get
involved.

Well, I think it's exactly what you
should be doing, as community youth

involvement officer.

I know.

Thing is, Meg's asked me to be a
character witness.

Well, Merton can't do anything about
that. If the court summons you, you've

to go.

It's not going to be over the moon,
though, is it?

Evening, Alf.

Oh, you look shattered.

You have no idea what it was like last
night.

Mrs Ventress was spluttering and
wheezing.

I only let the dog into the front porch.

I never thought she'd notice.

Still no takers, then?

No. You need to find an old boy that
needs some company.

Don't you look at me.

Oh, and it'll be someone to curl up with
on them long winter nights, Oscar.

If I can't have Shirley Bastie, I'll
settle for a nice hot water bottle.

Thank you.

Oh, I just don't want to. Why not?

Listen, David, unless we cheer this lot
up ASAP, we can kiss goodbye to our

retirement fund.

You and Enoch could be the answer.

Put on a bit of a show.

Besides, it can't be much of a life for
him, stuffed at the back of that

wardrobe in the dark.

Imagine him on the Riviera, stretched
out in a deck chair, his little

varnished cheeks glowing in the
sunshine.

Come on.

At least see what Enoch has to say about
it.

For once in my life I have someone who
needs

me Someone I've needed so long

For once unafraid

I can go where life leads me And somehow

I know I'll be strong For once

I can touch What my heart used to dream
of

Long before I knew Someone

Liz. Have you got a minute?

Yeah, Phil, come in.

What's up?

Meg brought Robert into the surgery to
see me today.

About his hand.

Yeah, she said she would.

Everything. Fine.

Just that while he was in, I noticed
something else.

What?

Scabies.

And from the looks of it, he's had it a
while.

Meg and Casey have it as well.

I just don't know how I didn't notice it
before.

It's not your fault.

You can't blame yourself.

The welfare department are going to love
this.

I can just hear them.

How can these children hope to run a
farm if they can't even look after their

own personal hygiene?

What do you mean?

Nothing.

Like you said, it's one hell of a
responsibility.

Perhaps Meg's not old enough for all of
this. Hang on a minute.

I was the sceptical one, remember?

You convinced me. I know, and now I
don't know what to think.

What happens if they bring it up in
court tomorrow?

I can hardly lie and say everything's
fine now, can I?

No. So what am I supposed to do?

Hey,

Robert, come here.

I'll see you at trial.

My brother.

Listen to the questions carefully.

Speak clearly.

And whatever you do, don't lose your
rag.

Everything will be fine.

This way, please.

Here we go.

Look, don't you think we ought to start
off with something a bit simpler than

that?

How's it going?

Murderer!

Look, I've told you, that was just an
accident.

Quite the little comedian, isn't he?

Well, I am now, thanks to you.

You ought to be locked up for what you
did to me.

Yes, well, curtain up in five minutes.
Break a leg, as they say.

Or maybe not in your case.

Mr Vernon.

I'm not sure about this.

You'll be fine.

There's a chemistry between you two. The
audience will see it immediately.

You'll be a sensation.

Having visited the farm on several
occasions, I found rotting food on the

and evidence of vermin. I put bait down.

Thank you.

You'll have a chance to speak later.

Carry on, Mr. Sampson. She clearly can't
cope on her own, which is why the

welfare department strongly recommend
the two miners be placed in care with

immediate effect.

Ladies and gentlemen, the moment we've
all been waiting for. I want you to put

your hands together and give a very warm
welcome to that master of

ventriloquism, David and his good
friend, Enoch.

Come on.

He won't.

What do you mean he won't? Make him.

Just a minute, folks.

I understand the children have scabies.

That's right.

An infestation of mites. It can happen
in the cleanest of families.

Shouldn't they have come to you sooner,
given the severity of their condition?

It would have been advisable, yes.

How long would you say they've been
infected?

It would be difficult to say.

When was the last time you saw a case as
severe?

Some people are just embarrassed about
telling their doctor.

People assume it's from a lack of
hygiene.

Meg was probably afraid I might judge
her.

I repeat, when did you last see a case
as severe?

Never.

Thank you.

PC Crane.

Yes, Sarge. As soon as I've finished
being called. He's on my way back.

We'll make it quick.

The one that's getting out of hand.

Understood, Sarge. Out.

Oh, sorry.

P .P. Crane, we're just about giving up
on you.

I'm

not

coming on unless he apologises.

Oh, for heaven's sake, David.

Look, you do owe it to him. He's just a
lump of wood.

All right, all right.

I'm sorry.

Say it like you mean it.

What?

Go on.

I am very sorry, Enoch.

Now, can we get on with it? We're living
on borrowed time as it is.

So what's your impression of Margaret
Barnwell?

Honest?

Truthworthy? She tried to hide her
father's death from her own two

was frightened.

It seems to me that Margaret's response
to a crisis is to ignore it and hope

that it goes away.

I don't think that's quite fair, isn't
it?

She admits her mistakes.

The last thing these children need right
now is more upheaval.

Meg knows that better than anyone.

They've had enough distress recently to
last them a lifetime.

What they need is stability.

To be thrown by people they know,
friends, not strangers.

And not to be shunted from pillar to
post.

Sorry about the delay, folks. A slight
technical hitch.

Mr Scripps?

If you'd like to take a seat, the show
is about to start.

Oh, no, it's not.

Cynthia Pilkington, Planning Department.

Following numerous complaints, I've been
instructed to serve you a notice to

clear this field within 24 hours or face
prosecution.

What time

is this?

Right,

we'll get someone round there straight
away.

Another break -in? Cadishall Lane.

Forced entry on the ground floor.

Not a bad good youth, really.

Young Robertson caught this morning.

So what are you waiting for?

Better go over there.

Yes, sir.

I wonder how they're getting on.

Your four -legged friend not with you
today.

Oh, it's the extravagant last part.

Irene Tattersall fell in love with her
at first sight. I took her round last

night. Oh, good.

At least that's one happy ending.

You okay?

I couldn't bear it in there any longer.

Have they decided yet?

Still deliberating.

He twisted everything I said.

It's just as well you arrived when you
did, or they wouldn't have stood a

chance.

You spoke very well.

It was the truth.

You were right, you know, in the pub the
other night.

With Dad being in the army, I spent the
first 20 years of my life moving here,

there and everywhere.

Always envy people able to put down
roots.

Well, they've issued a fit person's
order.

Oh, what does that mean?

Well, that means they can stay at the
farm, providing I pop in from time to

and keep an eye on them.

And they take on an experienced stockman
to look after those cows. That's

wonderful. Yes, despite one or two
lapses of judgment, they thought that

Megia... was a responsible character.

I second that.

Thanks, all of you, for everything.

Come on, I'll take you home.

But your love...

Everything all right?

Couldn't be better.

Why the mass exodus?

Ask Enoch over there.

A site like this requires planning
consent, which you don't have.

All right!

Thank you, David!

Hang on a minute, ladies.

We'll put some wood underneath the
wheels.

Oh, thank you.

Ladies, can you switch off your engine
and give me the keys, please?

I knew we should have left last night.

Yes, and for once I wish I'd listened to
you.

Delta Alpha 2 -4 to Control.

Go ahead, Steve.

Alf, I'm at the caravan site.

There's something here I think Phil
ought to see.

Is there a problem?

Not anymore.

To the barn well, kid.

Cheers.

Phil?

We need to talk.

Phil! Nice of you to join us.

Pint? Yeah.

Somebody looks in a good mood.

Congratulations on the Boundwell case.

Obviously your lucky day.

Looks like it.

I owe you an apology.

What for?

Ignoring good advice.

I'll not blame you. It was only a hunch.

No hard feelings, then?

Of course not.

Well, according to division, they've
been acid a while.

Travelling round the country, breaking
and entering wherever they went.

That caravan was like an Aladdin's cave.

Hundreds of pounds worth of stuff.

Cheers, anyway.

I thought you got rid of it.

Oh, didn't get on with the budgie,
apparently.

Irene woke up this morning and found
feathers all over the front room.

So are you still looking for a home for
it?

Why? Do you know of one?

Can she stay with us?

I don't see why not.

going to phone or drop a line and I
thought this is such good news I'll

you in person.

How can a man who's been chauffeured
around go back to driving a taxi?

I just resent having the biggest
decision of my life decided by

Get out of my way!

This won't solve anything for you.