All language subtitles for heartbeat_s04e09_red_herring

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

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

How about them, then?

Cassiva for hell, good fishy cloth.

Told you, didn't I? A bit of local
knowledge beats all your praying.

What, honey?

Let's go.

Yeah, okay.

Well, you've got your diamonds And
you've got your pretty clothes

And the chauffeur drives your car You
let everybody

know

But don't play with me, cause you're
playing with fire.

Your mother, she's an heiress, owns a
clock in St.

John's Wood.

And your father'd be there with her, if
he

only could.

But don't play with me.

Because you're playing with fire.

Hello, love. I thought I'd miss you.

It's reassuring to know that you care.

But that is not the way to answer a
police telephone.

Yeah, I know, Sarge, yeah.

Yeah, I've had a word with Greengrass.

We're going to be seeing how the cliffs
are falling down, too.

Sometimes people's houses fall into the
sea, and we might find some fossils.

That'd be interesting.

Hmm. They've got them in a museum, if we
don't.

I'd rather catch them robbers than
smugglers.

A bit more difficult to spot.

They leave clues.

Mr Rowan must have told you.

Yes, he has.

Has he caught a lot of robbers this
week?

No, it's been a quiet time for robbers.

I'd like to help him someday.

I'm getting very good at finding clues.

I'm going to be a policeman, did Dad
tell you?

It's very hard work.

Oh, I won't mind that. Jennifer, why am
I upstairs waiting for you to go to bed

while you're down here nattering away?

Susan's asleep already.

I was just going to tell Kate about the
man who lives over the road.

He's a smuggler. Or a spy. I'm not sure.

Mr Rowell would know.

No more smugglers and no more spies. I
want all your attention on nature study.

That's what this trip's all about
tomorrow. Now, come on.

Long day tomorrow. Bed.

I bet policemen don't have to do nature
study.

Yes, they do.

You see there are poachers to catch as
well.

That's true.

Mick will be back.

Oh, no.

They're only half the size of fish in
Etington Dam.

I don't know, but it could be a bit
dodgy up there. Constable Ronan's been

giving me the gypsy's warning.

So I'll probably be a gamekeeper about.

It's poor sport.

If only fish do outweigh it, eh?

Talk to you lots about it.

Everything is not great.

That's not the right answer at all.

It goes, I'm managing all right, but I
miss you terribly.

Well, that's what I meant.

Anyway, when I asked you how you were,
you just said I'm fine and gave me a

of all this evening's patients.

Yeah, but I'm the one who's away from
home.

I need reassurance.

And I don't.

I phoned you.

That's pretty reassuring.

Take care, then.

I wish you were here, Kate.

I wish I was.

But I've got early surgery tomorrow, and
then I'm due at the hospital.

Night,

then. Night, then.

I'll talk to you tomorrow.

Night.

I think I'll get an early night. I've
got a hard day's fishing tomorrow.

See you in the morning.

Good night.

Good night.

Hello?

Yes, I'm the doctor.

I'm sorry, I can't quite understand. Can
you speak a little more slowly, please?

He's dead.

senior.

You're out late, my friend.

Sorry to stop you, Father.

There's some poachers about.

They've been up in Easington Woods two
nights running.

Bold fellas, eh?

Well, apparently they drove in there
tonight, did some fishing and drove off

again.

I don't suppose you passed anything on
the road?

Right, well, I'll leave you to get home
then, Father.

You're out late yourself.

A monk goes where he's sent.

Good night, then.

Good night.

You did well there. I'm proud of you.

Tragic things.

Some men seek to possess the beasts of
the earth,

the birds of the air, the fish of the
rivers and the seas for themselves when

God created them for us all.

It's our duty to resist such blasphemy
in our own small way.

Apart from the cut on the back of your
head and a bit of bruising on your face,

it's your fine.

The report of your death was greatly
exaggerated.

Someone is dead?

No, no one is dead.

In particular, not you.

I know death already.

Yes, well, your crew seemed in some
doubt when they called me.

Drunken pigs.

I'll let the policeman know he's not
needed on board.

Policeman?

This ship is territory of Union of
Soviet Socialist Republics.

I already have enough with customs
trying to poke his nose.

Don't worry. He's still on the dockside.

I really did think I was going to find a
corpse.

Would still be Soviet corpse.

I'll leave you to it, Captain.

Try not to walk into any more doors.

It's heavy door.

To keep out sea.

Thank you.

Get out now.

This is where we turn round turn around
Go

back cannot go back

I've got something to say that might
cause you pain.

If I catch you talking to that boy
again, I'm gonna let you down

and leave you blind.

Because I told you before,

Oh, you can't do that.

Well, it's the second time I've caught
you talking to him. Do I have to tell

one more time? I think it's just that I
think I'll let you down.

I'll let you down. I'll leave you blind.

I'll let you down. I'll leave you blind.

Because I told you.

Is there a problem, sir?

London.

Eh? It's where?

Far? Oh, yes, mate.

Yeah, very far.

Russian.

Oh, I see.

You help English police Vladimir Ivanov,
me.

Please, KGB, they kill me.

You give political asylum.

There you go.

Right, we'll just get some basic
details.

Sit down.

Sit down.

Now, where is it you've come from?

Political asylum, yes?

Yes. Well, that's going to be for other
people to deal with.

Milk?

Yeah.

That's tea.

No milk.

Where have you come from?

Soviet Union.

When? Yesterday?

Last night?

Please.

This isn't getting us anywhere, is it?

We go.

He says he had to fight off the captain
and the crew to escape.

He knew that if they stopped him, he'd
be taken back to Russia, handed over to

KGB.

An organization which dispenses
retribution

without inconvenience of justice.

He

doesn't know.

If anyone was hurt in the fight, perhaps
he felt his own life was at stake.

So, here I am.

Now free.

Now democracy.

Right, Father.

I'm going to have to take him into
Ashfordly.

Now, I'm sure Sergeant Blayton could do
with some help on the translation front,

too. Of course.

But first, we eat.

You are hungry?

No, not for me, thanks. I've had
breakfast.

Our friend might like some, though.

There's plenty.

Fish have to be eaten.

A beautiful

party, eh?

Anyway, smugglers sail over the sea from
Holland to France at night.

so the police can't see.

And they have accomplices.

There's one in our road.

I'm going to get his fingerprints.

That'll be dangerous.

You have to have fingerprints if you're
going to help the police.

Jennifer, do you think we could leave
international crime and concentrate?

Come on, children, it's time to move on.

I bet smugglers hide here too.

People would be frightened to come and
catch them. Jennifer, Dennis, come on.

Catch up.

Come on.

Right, before we call in immigration and
Uncle Tom Copley and all from the Home

Office, I'd like you to ask Mr Ivanov if
he's sure about what he's doing.

Yes,

I ask for political asylum.

He'd say he is enemy of communism, long
live capitalism.

Well, I think we're going to need a bit
more than that.

I'm not quite up to scratch with all the
ins and outs of a political asylum, so

could you ask Mr Ivanov why he's asking
for it?

Oh, and could you ask him why he thinks
he's in danger?

Of course.

Sergeant Scathal?

He says on spy ship with radar
equipment.

It is top secret.

Yes.

Bellamy, I'm in the middle of...

All right, well, tell him to hold on.

I'll take it out there.

There's someone on the phone claiming to
be a fisheries officer from the Soviet

consulate.

They're trying to trace a missing
sailor.

The fact that the Russians are phoning
round police stations, pretending they

very carelessly mislaid Mr Ivanov, seems
to indicate to me that they are

worried. So until we can hand this over
to the funny squads, the fewer people

who know his ear... Sergeant Blake.

Yes?

Fillingham, immigration.

Middlesbrough.

Oh, right.

Come straight through.

Quite a turnip, eh?

Would you like to go through?

Absolutely.

This is Mr Ivanov.

And Father Sergei, who's...

Translating for us. I am pleased to meet
you, sir.

Yes.

Well, I'm afraid we're unable to provide
a Russian speaker ourselves at such

short notice.

I must ask Father Sergei about his bona
fides.

His bona fides?

Yes. He is actually Russian, I assume.

Of course he's Russian.

If we could just step outside a moment,
Sergeant.

Stay where you are, Rowan.

Yes, fellas.

Immigration, that's all.

We don't have secret police.

He's sceptical, Constable.

Aren't you?

No, someone said he was a priest.

A written orthodox dirty in Bradford.

And when did he leave Russia?

A long time ago, by all accounts.

Look, if he's running a communist cell
up there on Stormcross Moor, I don't

think Moscow will consider him one of
their great successes.

No one said anything about a communist
cell, Sergeant.

Well, under the circumstances, if no
other Russian speaker is available...

Yes?

I understand that the ship you are on is
actually monitoring NATO

shipping in the North Sea.

Yes.

Can you tell me something about the
radio equipment on board?

I'm not in a position to draw any
conclusions about Ivanov.

So, the sooner I get him to someone who
can, the better. He'll need to be under

escort. Well, he's hardly likely to
scarper, is he?

The Soviets will want him back,
Sergeant. They're already trying to

Also, we don't know exactly what his
motives are.

This is a world where things aren't
always what they seem.

So, if you could arrange for Mr Ivanov
to be taken to an address in York.

The immigration office.

I think we need to remember, Sergeant,
this could be a matter of national

security.

I'd like to have a few words with the
doctor who went on board the boat.

Well, that'll be Constable Rowan's wife.
She's up for surgery in Whitby. Good.

We'll need to arrange for some
plainclothes officers to keep a watch on

until more...

Suitable personnel can be brought in.
Well, if you want to find out what's on

the boat, why not just send in some of
your blokes?

It's like a test match, Sergeant.

It may suit us to know what they're up
to without them knowing that we know

they're up to.

Well, we only play our cricket one way
in Yorkshire.

To win.

And if the Russians are up to something,
they'll assume that Ivanov's already

told us, won't they?

They may know we know, Sergeant, but
they won't necessarily know we know they

know we know.

Softly, softly, Sergeant.

These commies are no fools.

Well, for a man who's been planning to
defect for years, he doesn't look very

pleased. He thinks he's been taken to
KGB headquarters.

The worst he's got to fear is the
contents of a civil service tea trolley.

All he's got to do is tell him the
truth. Ah, yes, the truth.

I wonder what that is.

Do you think he was lying, then?

I wonder the translator.

Yeah, when they phoned Kate from the
boat, they told her the captain was

He must have been knocked out during the
fight trying to stop our friend here

jumping ship.

He's dead, yes, Captain Melnick.

No, no, he's alive.

Very well.

Got a bump on the head.

Yes, dead.

No, no, he's not dead.

He's fine.

I have to toilet.

Oh,

there's a garage in Dambi. About ten
minutes.

Cannot wait.

Toilet now.

You better pull in.

Has Kate been spending some time in
Whitby this week?

Yeah, two nights.

Back tomorrow.

I wish my wife would spend a couple of
nights in Whitby and I could join the

darts team again.

What's he doing?

You better see.

I'll start her up, comrade.

Thanks, Alf.

Oh, straggling. This way.

You could have kept a real robber,
though. I could.

How? I'd chase him. And then, when he
was cornered, I'd get Constable Rowan to

arrest him.

Who's he?

My friend.

Jennifer, are you coming with us?

No one told us to treat him as a
prisoner, Sarge.

I thought the whole idea was he wanted
to be in England.

The whole idea was to take him to York
and get him off our hands.

Well, I reckon he was frightened of that
bloke filling him. I'm sure he had no

cause. But you two have every cause to
be very frightened of me.

A transfer to the KGB in Siberia would
be a doddle.

Let me assure you of that.

He won't get far, Sarge.

Inspector Murchison is of the opinion
that he's got far enough.

Pilingdale's more.

What do we have up there?

A damn great early warning radar
installation.

Now, Mr. Fillingham has gone to consult
it through, period.

Inspector Murchison has gone to warn the
MOD that there's a Russian radar expert

on the loose.

And the Chief Constable, no doubt, will
be expecting a full report.

So I think you two, in the meantime,
should get out there and find him!

Yes, sir.

I was called to see the captain.

He'd regained consciousness by the time
I got there.

Claimed he'd walked into a door.

Yeah, well, he wouldn't want to admit
the truth.

I reckon there'd been a fight.

Yes, and they were trying to stop a man
defecting.

I don't know about that.

From the smell of alcohol they'd been
drinking all day and half the night.

I wouldn't have trusted any of them with
anything more sophisticated than a

bottle opener.

Yes, well, they don't exactly make
themselves conspicuous, Doctor.

Well, I certainly hope we train ours
better, Mr Fillingham.

flowers that you see on the way like I
told you to.

Oh, come on, Jennifer. Cheer up.

It's true.

Someone stole it. Jennifer, we've asked
everyone else. Nobody's seen your

lunchbox and I'm sure no one would have
taken it. You must have lost it.

A robber or a smuggler. They hide near
the sea so the police can't find them.

Jennifer, that's enough. I've had enough
of that nonsense.

You made it up. I bet you don't know a
policeman at all.

I do.

What are we going to do?

Follow him.

And when we find his hideout, we'll get
the police.

Come on.

He can't be far.

You've been saying that for about an
hour.

They found him.

Delta Alpha 2 -1, Sarge.

Have you got him yet, Robin?

No, Sarge. We've searched Easington Moor
and now we're moving on.

Right,

Sarge.

I'm cold.

I'm going back.

Mrs. Espinel's going to be really cross.

She won't be cross if we catch him.

We'll get her a wall.

I don't care.

Right, you lot, gather round.

Now, group one will move north of the
coast.

Group two will move south towards
Scarborough. Now, we think the kids

lost in a short radius of here, and they
might be injured, and we've got four

hours before dark.

So off you go, and keep your eyes
peeled.

I'll go down to the harbour and wait for
him.

Can you collect Susan?

Yes.

I can't believe it.

You collect Susan and look after her. If
James knows she's all right, then it's

one less thing for him to worry about.

The surgery.

Cancel it.

Put a notice on the door and arrange for
all emergencies to be transferred to Dr

Turner. James will want to be with the
search.

And then you.

We've only just over one together.

We'll find them.

I'll come with you.

Well, you might be better off staying
here.

We've got search parties going off in
all directions.

I can't just stay here. I've got to do
something.

Let him go.

Well, we're going to need somebody back
here.

We don't know who they are on the
cliffs. I'll be here.

James?

We've come on this loose John B.

My grandfather and me, around Nassau
town

we did roam.

Drinking all night, got into a fight.

Well, I feel so broken, I want to go
home.

Come on, Al.

What's that?

He's police.

They look for me everywhere.

Police car, policeman.

I am innocent Russia.

Police do bad things.

Police bad. You believe me?

You want an argument? Pick another
subject. Get in. Come on. Come on.

They can't have got much further than
this.

Well, we're covering every direction.

What if they're down there?

What if she fell?

And I was out there all morning enjoying
the waves.

There's no need to think the worst.

There's a thousand places she could be.

Doctors are supposed to be good at
putting on a brave face. They do it all

time for other people.

I had to do it for Jennifer and Susan
when I found out their mother was dying.

I can't go back and tell Susan that her
sister...

James, we're not going to find them
standing here.

They're at it.

It's not good.

In Soviet Union, Communist Party not
like.

No, well, I prefer somewhat we're a bit
of a tune to it myself.

I'll wait for you out here.

About to come up, Doug.

Right. The sign's coming in fast.

Now, we'll have to rely on what we can
see from up here.

And what the lifeboat can see from
below.

Well, we can't expect them to come in
any closer.

I reckon we've got about two hours.

That's that.

We must have found them.

They're on a ledge just below us, just
above the beach.

Go and stop him.

Are they all right, Sarge?

Well, they're down there somewhere.

Dr Radcliffe jumped over the top to get
to them and Rowan followed him. We need

some more climbers down there.

Oh, don't worry. We're all right.

The cavalry's arrived.

Jenny!

Daddy!

I don't know what to do.

Jenny's one way, Park is one.

Just hold on, darling. We'll be straight
down.

Don't worry.

We'll soon have him in hospital.

Thank God you both see.

I'm sure your dad will make him better.

Now he has run away, he cannot go back.

He told them he had defected.

And that will mean a very serious
sentence.

Who's that?

Siberia?

We have a saying in Russia.

When I was a boy, I just had a... That,
please.

Now the theme of communism, please.

If they're feeling generous, they
sentence his death.

What if they're not?

It's still death.

It's a Russian joke, huh?

I'd tell him English police won't put
him in prison.

I wouldn't gamble on that. Not if he's
got up Blaketon's nose.

I want to go home.

I have prayed for this.

And we need help from police.

You what?

Boat is being watched.

MI5, MI6, CID.

Fillingham said it.

So, we need policeman who is friend.

Nick Rowan.

He's all right, but he's still a copper.

We drink.

To clear our heads.

What's going to happen about your
Russian?

Well, I'll have to go out tomorrow and
look for him.

I think it's worth it.

Well, try telling that to our Mr.
Fillingham.

I did.

Did you?

Yeah.

So what did happen on that boat?

Well, I reckon the whole lot of them
have been trying to drink Whitby dry,

is about as much as they could manage in
the way of sabotage.

The captain had been in some sort of
brawl, probably with... what's his name?

Ivanov. Yeah.

And because they were so drunk, they
thought he was dead.

So Ivanov probably thought he'd killed
the captain and made a run for it.

And the spy ship?

What spy ship?

Oh, you go.

Oh, it's your turn.

Oh!

Aidensfield Police.

Yeah?

Where?

Right, yeah. OK.

Thanks, Claude. On my way.

You're not going out again, are you?

You have to, I'm afraid.

Ivanov's turned up.

Come in.

Or lied, because he thought he had
killed Captain Melnick.

Captain Melnick, my friend, my comrade.

So all this stuff about radars and
submarines, he made it up.

He thought it was a good way to stop you
sending him back.

I'd love to see filling in his face.

I threaten British intelligence will not
believe he is lying.

All he wants is to go home.

Home? Russia.

Oh, British KGB, get me.

Well, he's not going to find it very
easy getting back on the boat.

It's being watched.

Anyway, the Russians think he tried to
defect.

That's not going to go down very well,
is it? That part we attend to here.

Here.

We take him to the ship in the morning.

I tell him he has been on drinking bout
for two days.

He can remember nothing.

Except that he drank more than every
capitalist he met.

Nazdorovia.

Nazdorovia.

And you will get him on the ship.

Eh? If not, he's lying.

So he's sent back.

A fell defector.

Mr. Pullingham. Good morning.

Good morning.

I assumed you'd be out looking for a
Varnoff constable after yesterday's

debacle.

You think he might turn up here?

I don't know who's going to turn up here
yet, but these Soviets are not here for

their health.

Neither of you are exactly assisting me
in my surveillance.

Sorry.

We'll leave it to the professionals,
then.

Goodbye, Mr. Pullingham.

Goodbye.

Can't be.

Will James be ready?

He'll be there.

Just as I thought.

The priest was in it from the beginning.

Should we let him go on board, sir?

We want the whole team, not just the
opening batsman.

What if he's planning to slip anchor and
head for Mother Russia?

No, he won't.

The priest is the sleeper. He'll stay
put.

The other one's waiting for him to come
back.

Let me go.

Car leaving here. Follow him now.
Repeat.

Follow.

Excuse

me,

sir. My car.

Flat battery. We need food.

That's you, isn't it?

friend. Mr. Fillingham. Ah, bit of luck
now.

Small push.

All we need.

I am taking you in for questioning,
Father.

Need translator again?

And your colleague.

Follow him!

I'm not done, though!

Ah, you speak English.

I'm not sure.

I'm not done, I'm not done, I'm not
done, I'm not done!

Control.

Control, bring the... Control!

No.

That's him.

heartbeat what do you miss when my baby
kisses me