All language subtitles for heartbeat_s03e04_going_home

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

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

Illegal bare -knuckle fighting.

Here, on our patch?

Could be anywhere in the county. Last
month it was West Riding.

And those slippery tinkers left our mob
standing too, so I heard.

Have we got anything else to go on,
Sarge?

Well, Division have warned us to be on
the lookout for an Irish tinker called

Michael O 'Leary.

He seems to pop up too often for it to
be coincidence.

But trying to nick him is like trying to
bottle an Irish mist.

So if he turns up here, I want to know.

And we'll bottle him.

Good.

Hey, now then.

Ah, grand it is for.

Aye, just grand for the gathering of the
folk.

Oh, well, told you, didn't I?

Oh, so you did.

Oh, a private place, if ever I saw one.

And the good thing is, the only way in
through this old gate here.

Oh, yes, yes.

There's an eye -catching gate.

It's having the look of the Permanente
open about it.

Oh, well, it's broken, isn't it?

Oh, yes, but what might be shut is left
swinging wide open.

Very inviting.

Them are the curious persuasion.

You want to fix it, don't you?

Oh, yes.

Ah, well, consider it done.

If that's your word, then here's my
hand.

All right.

Mr. Walker, sister, we all suggest a
renew.

Alex, Mr.

Walker's not your patient anymore, he's
mine.

Oh, no, no, I mean Mr. Batterfield.

Alex, are you sure this is wise?

Wise? What, how?

Well, it's the middle of winter, hardly
the time to go wandering along the

riverbank. Oh, quite the best time.

If you like to sit and solitary stay.

I don't think you should be taking off
on your own just now.

It's the lure of the river.

One of these days I'll take you with me
and then you'll understand, eh? One of

these days.

So it only remains to...

You take care now, Alex. I will. Thank
you. Bye.

Bye. Bye.

Your first visit to Yorkshire, Mr
Kellerman?

Yes, first time.

And how long will you be staying?

I'm not sure.

A few days, maybe a week.

It's room six.

I'll have your bag sent up.

Thank you.

Have you got permission to be here?

Well, now, you'd best be having a word
with the governor.

Well, where is he?

Are you the governor?

Ah, well, we all have equal standing.

But if it's talk you want, I'd be happy
to oblige.

Have you got permission to be here?

Oh, yes.

Oh, and why not?

Wasn't it the owner himself who granted
it?

Greengrass gave you permission to use
his land?

You know, you see, land's a class of a
thing that's full of confusion.

It being here, you see, long before
them, that came the owning.

Well, how long are you going to be here?

Oh, if I could tell you that, I'd be
knowing myself.

And time for the travellers.

Your guess is as good as mine.

Right.

Well, I'll leave you to it then, mister.

O 'Leary.

Michael O 'Leary.

Mind how you go, Constable.

I hope you've not been harassing my
guests, Mr. O 'Neill.

Well, behold, Helen Leffer speaking.

Good day. May I speak with Mr Leffer,
please?

Can you tell me what this is about?

It concerns a stamp that is for sale.

Just a moment, please.

Martin? Yes?

I want to speak about stamps.

Hello?

Hello?

And he looks and talks like butter
wouldn't melt in his mouth.

At Greengrass's place.

Are you sure you got the name right?

O 'Leary.

Michael O 'Leary.

Well, it fits the description.

O 'Leary and Greengrass.

There'll be no Marquis of Queensbury
rules this time, Rowan.

No, Sarge. I must get inside.

Sarge?

Inside information, Rowan.

Just leave it to me.

It's time we showed HQ we're not just a
bunch of pretty faces down here.

Right.

Let's take the gloves off, shall we?

I won't be long.

Yes. Is the last one at home?

Yes. I telephoned yesterday.

The man who called about the stamp? We
were cut off.

I thought perhaps a person would be.
Please come in.

Thank you.

I'll get my husband.

If you'd care to wait in the drawing
room, I'll make you some tea.

Thank you very much.

Martin, there's someone to see you.

Yes?

You wanted to see me, I understand.

It's you.

After all this time.

All this time. Waiting.

Thinking about you.

No, please.

How long has your husband been a
diabetic, Mrs Leather?

Dr Ferrenby has been treating him for a
very long time.

And how has his general health been
lately?

Not good. I have been worried.

Has he been taking alcohol?

No more than anyone else.

Dr Ferrenby did warn him. Oh, come on,
Mother. James, will you please leave

to me?

That could have thrown his insulin
balance dangerously out.

And with the shock of the attack, it
might have brought this on.

Will he be all right?

He'll have to rest.

And Dr. Ferrenby will need to
recalculate his insulin dose.

Well, it's a long time since I've seen
one of these, Rowan.

You won't catch a man hanging around
here, Sergeant.

I am aware of that, sir.

But until we've spoken to your father...
Dr. Rowan said he's too ill for that.

At least today.

Sarge, we know he's a foreigner and he
spoke about stamps.

And he arrived in a local taxi.

I saw it.

sooner or later because the revolution's

here and you know it's mine.

Now that'd be Mr Kellerman, the American
gentleman, room six.

Although he checked out this morning,
officer.

Can I use your phone?

Yeah.

All right. Oh, yeah, yeah.

Give me another large scotch.

All right, Jones.

Just about.

Thought I would be when I get those
tinkers off me back.

Shut moaning, will you? What's the
matter with you? You're getting free

entertainment. Is that what you call it?
As long as they're finished by closing

time. If I can get them out, but the way
Greengrass is pouring booze down them,

they'll be here till Christmas. Hey,
hey, Greengrass is bunging and all.

So here, use that to play your favourite
golden oldie on your till.

Coming into money hasn't changed your
ways, Claude.

What do you mean?

The company you keep.

Just a few lads I meet at the horse
fairs, that's all. Us bloodstock owners,

have a lot in common.

We all need to be fighting fit to stay
in their league, won't you?

Gentlemen, I think we'll continue this
conversation in my study, if you don't

mind. Sir, the name Kellerman means
nothing to you, sir.

Nothing?

Well, your wife mentioned you'd made an
inquiry about your stamp.

My collection, intact.

So you'll see no real crime committed.

There's been a serious firearms offence,
sir. I want the whole matter dropped. I

want no charges brought.

The man is obviously a crank, not a
criminal.

That's for the courts to decide, sir,
not for the likes of us.

Thank you.

Thank you both so much.

We'll be in touch.

So why would he want to drop the
charges, Sarge?

He's very publicity shy, is our Mr
Lesser.

It's not the first time he's done this,
either.

Done what?

It's that son of his.

Gambling, dud checks, you name it, he's
done it.

And Daddy works very hard keeping the
good family name out the papers.

Yes, Father? Sit down, James. Shut the
door.

You told a tamp.

Who did you sell it to?

I always knew you to be spoilt,
irresponsible.

But up until now, not stupid.

You knew these stamps were not for sale.

I needed the money.

I thought he was a private collector.

I didn't know he was going to put it up
for public auction.

You'll never understand what you have
done.

He's a clever devil, that Ronan, you
know. I tell you, he knows.

And why wouldn't he?

You haven't had the training for it.

I know, but what I was thinking was, you
know, the way things are, perhaps we

should, like, call it off.

Well, I'll not hinder you in that
respect, Claude.

But others might not be so obliging.

It's yourself, you see, who'd be
explaining their loss of beneficial

expectations.

But I'm sure all the coppers know.

A little knowledge is a dangerous thing.

It's like knowing too much, isn't it?

Which at the end of the day can mean
knowing nothing at all.

It doesn't add up.

Someone walks into his house, takes a
shot at him, and he doesn't want to

charges. He is ill.

Oh, it must be well.

I'll see you all.

Rowan!

Sorry to interrupt, but this can't wait.

You're to proceed to Liverpool and
escort a prisoner back to Aidensfield.

There's the warrant.

Kellerman. Aye.

You stop boarding ship. Liverpool docks.

So when do I go?

Well, tonight.

But don't let it interrupt your supper.

Your train doesn't leave for an hour.

So, er, back to your pork chop.

Bon appétit.

Like a circle in a spiral.

Like a wheel within a wheel.

Never ending.

This is right.

I'll be off now.

Back this evening. Or a carnival
balloon.

Like a carousel that's turning, running
rings around the moon.

Like a plopper can that's sweeping past
the minutes of its space.

And the world is like an apple, whirling
silently in space.

Like the circles that you find in the
windmills of your mind.

Like a tunnel that you follow to a
tunnel of its own. Down a hollow to a

where the sun has never shone.

Like a door that keeps revolving in a
half -forgotten dream.

All the ripples from a pebble someone
tosses in a stream.

Like a clock whose hands are sweeping
past the minutes of its space.

And the world is like an apple whirling
silently in space.

Like the circles that you find in the
middle of your mind.

He's coming up now.

Is one of your boys going to come with
me, Sergeant?

There's been an accident in the Mersey
Tunnel and it's the full work.

I can't spare anyone this year.

So how long is it going to be?

It could be tonight.

Is this him?

Yeah, that's him.

I think I can manage on my own,
Sergeant.

All right, just sign here, lad, then,
lad.

OK.

Victor Kellerman?

Yes.

P .C. Rowe, North Riding Constabulary.

Victor Kellerman, I have a warrant here
for your arrest on the charge of

attempted armed robbery and possessing a
firearm with intent to endanger life.

Did Mr.

Lessor make these charges against me?

He made a statement, if that's what you
mean.

It's on to face the music, as you call
it.

Well, that's for the court to decide.

And Mr. Lessor, he will be in this
court?

He's the main witness.

Good.

I've waited a long time for my day in
court.

Your right arm, please, Mr Kellerman.

This is necessary.

The procedure.

Procedure, yes. The errand boy of
orders.

As always, we must obey.

Thank you.

The sugar levels in your body are
fluctuating pretty wildly, Mr Lather.

It's worrying.

But it can be controlled.

Well, you'll have to have some tests.

I can do them, of course, but I'd need
to consult with Alex.

Then we'd better wait until he returns.

If it's me that troubles you, I'd be
quite happy to send your medical records

another doctor. Or we could admit you to
hospital.

I categorically forbid it.

I have been a private patient of Dr.
Ferrenbiss for 20 years.

He is the only person with the authority
to consult my medical records.

I apologise for my husband, Dr Rowan.

I'm afraid where his private life is
concerned, he can be very... Stubborn.

Did you meet your husband in Yorkshire,
Mrs Leffer?

No, after the war.

When I was with the Allied Control
Commission in Berlin.

You worked together?

Not officially.

Martin was helping our people with
economic planning.

Very valuable help, by all accounts.

At least our government thought so.

How interesting.

Mr. Lanser, how is he?

He'll live, no thanks to you.

It's actually thanks to me that he does
live.

You are under caution, Mr. Kellerman.

You should think very carefully before
you say anything.

Oh, your procedures.

I understand.

Well, I...

I came over here to investigate the
ownership of a certain stamp.

My search for truth.

You call it evidence.

Please, look in the case.

It's a brief case. I would like you to
look into it.

Now, the catalogue, you see?

In the middle.

You see?

My name.

My grandfather's name also.

This stamp was in our family for three
generations.

It was part of a very valuable
collection.

Small album, decorated green boards.

You knew it was there, didn't you?

No.

But I do now.

Horseshoe Hotel. Good morning.

Could I speak to Dr. Fernby, please?

He's out fishing at the moment.

When do you think he'll be back?

Not till later.

Can I take a message?

Yes, could you ask him to phone Dr.

Rowan in Aidensfield? It's about a
patient of his.

I'll send my husband to look for him.

He's the jingle in your pocket, words
that jangle in your head.

Why did summer go so quickly?

Was it something that you said?

Lovers walk along the shore and leave
their footprints in the sand.

It's the sound of distant drumming, just
the fingers of your hand.

Pictures hanging in a hallway and a
fragment of a song. I've remembered

and faces, but to whom do they belong?

When you knew that it was over, you were
suddenly aware.

that the autumn leaves were turning to
the color of our hair.

A circle and a spiral, a wheel within a
wheel, never ending or beginning on an

ever -spinning wheel.

As the images unwind, like the circles
that you find.

I met the seller, then I met the dealer,
and he told me the name of the man who

sold my stamp, a Mr. Lesser.

Mr. Lesser doesn't exist.

You tried to shoot him. No, no, no, no,
no.

The man I shot at was Bauer.

S .S. Colonel Martin Bauer.

You're saying he's in that?

Before that...

He was my friend until he betrayed me
and destroyed my family and

my friends.

Why didn't I shoot him?

You are under caution, Mr. Kellerman.

You don't have to tell me anything.

You're not interested?

I'm just reminding you of your rights,
that's all.

Rights, rights.

I'm speaking of justice.

No, you're speaking of revenge.

That's something you let the law have.

Ashfordly Police Station.

Put me on to Oscar.

Sarge. Er, Sarge, it's for you.

First of all.

Oh, right.

Oh!

Blayton.

Oscar, it's me.

What have you got?

It's going to happen.

Are you sure?

Definite. One of the contenders is here
already.

They just haven't said when it is.

The minute you're here, I want to know.

I've told you all there is to know.

There's always a little bit extra for
the right information.

I'll do my best.

Keep in touch.

Just a little bird singing a very
interesting tune.

It's on time.

I remember thousands of us crowded on a
platform waiting

for a train who prayed never would come.

But it did.

Trains always come on time and you don't
want them to.

Ferrenby's dead.

Right. Thank you.

Who's going to tell Blaketon?

I'll tell him.

And who's going to tell Kate Rowan?

Blaketon.

He was my friend.

We were such good friends.

Was that usual?

You were Jewish and someone in his
position... We were Germans.

It's how we thought of ourselves.

Martin was an important man.

So when the bad times came, he offered
to help us.

How?

Well, oh, I'm sorry.

He made for me and my friends, my
family, an unbreakable trust in his

name.

Everything we owe, even...

My David Stamper was bent into the pot,
all to be returned in happier times, of

course.

People trusted him that much?

That's the fact they trusted me, because
I trusted him.

So what happened?

We were put on the trains and sent to
the death camps.

But the Nazis did allow us excursion
arrangements.

Can I have a word?

What can I do for you?

We've just had a message from our
colleagues in Kelby.

Kelby?

Yes.

Is it about Dr. Ferrenby?

Is he all right?

Well, our colleagues haven't pieced
together all the details yet.

But it seems that Dr. Ferrenby was
fishing.

And apparently he waded out into a
dangerous stretch of the river.

Got out of his depth.

Yes, Sergeant.

Thank you.

Okay. Okay.

in the world

Good morning, young man.

Morning.

You ready?

Of course.

Now let's walk along the shore and keep
our pockets inside.

And the sound of this wind's under the
sky.

It's raining out.

It's the final of the song.

But I hope that you don't think it's
over long.

The world will send me where that the
autumn leaves are turning to the

color of my hair.

I've brought you some more insulin.

According to my calculations, this is
the amount you'll need until we've run

tests. You spoke to Dr. Ferrenby, then?

No. I based it on a thorough study of
your medical records.

You consulted my private records?

Yes.

When Ferrenby returns, I shall insist
that he charge you with unethical

You've no need to worry. I'm bound by
the rules of patient confidentiality.

Alex Ferrenby died yesterday.

If you could sign at the bottom, please,
sir.

Let it make a difference.

How do you mean?

Ask yourself, how is it possible for the
man that you call Mr Lesser to live

freely in your country?

For so many years.

You're obliged to sign at the bottom.

Because he's had official protection.

Why not?

He had valuable information.

Don't look so worried.

The world is made up of such deals.

Not in a court of law, Mr Kellerman.

The only deal you get in there is
justice.

You really believe that, don't you?

Circulate unsubstantiated accusations
against a prominent citizen.

Are you off your head, Rowan?

There's no more reason to believe you're
Mr Kellerman than any other suspected

criminal. But that's his statement,
Sergeant.

We can't just ignore it.

Shouldn't we pass it up the line?

Right, it does make you think. Mind you,
he didn't really have a bad innings,

did he?

Are we having a kind of open house in
his memory tonight? I expect you'll be

Oh, aye, aye, probably.

I was just wondering if you could do me
a favour, though, George. I'm expecting

a delivery of some stuff. Can they drop
it off here?

Oh, aye, what's that?

Oh, no, it's just a few bits and pieces
like, you know, it'll fit in your shed.

Only I've got that lot parked up on my
landing, you know what they're like.

I've got to have everything nailed down.

Aye. Aye, all right then, Claude. Right,
lovely.

I'll, er... I'll see you then.

Come in.

Good morning, Mr Lesser.

Formal identification.

Is this the man who shot at you?

Yes.

Oh, thank you, sir. That will be all.

But I would like a private word with Mr
Kellerman.

I'm afraid that's impossible, sir.

It's too late, Martin. I made a
statement.

A trial would destroy my family.

Like mine.

You knew the rules.

Those that were not for them were
against them. And you were all marked

death, Victor.

All of you.

We were friends.

I trusted you.

Have you ever wondered why you survived,
Victor?

Every day of my life.

It was arranged.

Like you arranged the trains and the
camps.

And the gas chambers.

See you in court, Colonel Bower.

Follow me. I never realised he'd been so
ill.

Nor did any of us. There was a blood
clot on the brain.

How did that happen, then?

Well, it could have been that fall, a
knock on the head.

It could have been anything.

It's almost impossible to detect,
especially in elderly people.

Well, I knew he'd been wandering a bit
lately, but I thought that was just old

age. Same symptoms.

Confusion, loss of memory.

Here's to Alex!

Alex! Hey, where's Gina?

Gina! I'm here.

What are you up to?

I've been trying to clear up the mess
Claude left with that stupid electrical

gear. Oh, just wait till I see him
again. He's left that room in a terrible

state. And he's left his fuse box
behind.

Where is he?

Well, we're all doing some business for
the lesson.

I wouldn't have thought he was quite
their type, Summer.

Neither did I.

Blaketon. It's on tonight.

What time?

When it's dark enough.

Don't be late, though.

Well, don't worry, we'll be there. You
can count on it.

Sarge, Greengrass took delivery of a
load of heavy -duty electrical gear

yesterday. He's having it installed on
the lesser estate.

Rowan, he may say that, but he's just
trying to put us off the scent.

Now, did you see where he took it?

No, Sarge.

Exactly.

Local knowledge, Rowan. Always wins out
in the end. Now, get your coat off.

We've got a raid to organise.

Happy, was he?

He thinks Christmas has come early, does
he, Oscar?

Right, here, son.

Get yourself a drink.

The ringside seat's a bonus, all right?

Thank you.

He was a little tinker.

Bring the arrow, scrawny little neck.

There's only one place they might be,
Sarge. The letter estate.

Right, let's go.

You've got some explaining to do.

My solicitor will say anything that
needs saying, Sergeant.

I take it your parents know nothing
about this.

What do you think?

As for you, you little runt, the only
bonus you get is free board and lodging.

Thanks, Oscar.

Bellamy, charge them.

I don't know what you're trying to
prove, Malcolm.

Greengrass!

You're n...

What are you talking about?

Whatever it is, it's got nothing to do
with me. I was going across the fields

with my dog.

Save it for the court.

I'm telling you, I was with the dog. I
heard this noise and I thought, oh, it's

probably a wedding reception. So I was
bringing Alfred over and... Where's

Alfred? I've lost me damn boy. Where was
he when you found him? He was just

outside, Sarge.

You mean nobody saw him in here?

I don't believe this.

I told you, it's got nothing to do with
me. I mean, whatever it is, it's

probably something to do with that old
leery.

Well?

I want him found.

Now.

Slow on, Luke.

Slow on.

Let's see if I can find the cup.

No tinker camp, no tinkers, and
definitely no O 'Leary.

He's just vanished, Sarge.

Vanished?

Right.

Book them all!

Aidenfield Police.

All right, now calm down, Mrs. Lester.

Kate!

Yeah, OK.

Straight away.

It's an emergency.

Nick.

It looks like he died from a massive
overdose of insulin.

It was suicide.

He injected ten times his daily dose.

It won't stop Kellerman's trial, Kate.

I promised him his day in court and
he'll get it.

Rowan!

Charge? Come in.

I want you to serve this on Victor
Kellerman, Rowan.

Deportation order.

All charges against Victor Kellerman
have been dropped. This is Mr Brown,

A gentleman from the Home Office.

The fact is, with the main witness dead,
it is felt that a trial would serve no

purpose. It would serve Mr. Kellerman's
purpose.

I'll rephrase it.

It is felt that a trial of this kind
would not be in the national interest.

Just serve the order, Rowan. Mr. Brown
will accompany you and take you from

there. At which point, you will forget
the case.

Nor will you ever discuss it with anyone
at all, ever.

Just forget the whole thing.

Delighted to find you were so quick on
the uptake, Constable.

I'm sorry, Mr. Kellerman.

Some things are perhaps for the best.

Now the Lesser family have troubles.

You know, he asked me to forgive him.

I survived the camps.

How can I forgive him when I can't
forgive myself?

Well, goodbye, Mr. Kellerman.

I'm proud to have met you.

Me also.

Let it be And in my eyes of

darkness She's standing right in front
of me

The broken heart shall keep on living in
the wild of grief.

There will be an answer.

Let it be.

Hello, Claude.

The baby's being buried in the village
where you were born, then?

Yes.

He's going to be a sad loss to
Aidensfield.

He was a very special person.

He was. He was a right gent.

Oh, there he goes.

Right,

well, go on, George, I'll buy you a
drink.

Why do you miss when my baby kisses me?

Heartbeat, why doesn't love kiss?

in my memory.