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

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

On my comp.

No credit.

Since when?

Since now.

You miserable old skinflint.

Reg, be a good man and father.

Come on, good for a father, aren't I?

Come on. How about you, father?

Run. Oh, father.

Sorry.

Make it three, then.

One,

two. Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on. Come on.

Come on.

Come on. Come on.

Are you deaf?

It's starting.

Take the bet. Take the bet!

Come on, come on.

I'm flaming wrong, Doug. The money
you've had off me.

Hey, he'll rock you the same if we keep
letting him.

Give me the money!

Did you come and tell us you were here?

Oh, well, I've only just arrived.

Oh, Hilly's not feeling very well, are
you?

Oh, dear.

Go on, Hilly, let's get you home.

Sorry, I've taken myself, but it's my
knit nurse day, and all the people have

rushed off to be getting ready for the
centenary event.

Yeah, it's fine, really.

Thanks, David.

Bye.

Thank you.

You all right?

Yeah.

Evening. How was the invalid?

Oh, she was fine.

Well, until she saw her mum and then she
turned on the waterworks. Sounds

familiar.

Well, anyway, the head was grateful and
he asked me to make sure you'd come into

the centenary celebration.

Hey, what's this?

You've never said anything to me. We'll
be going.

They've invited the most famous old boy
to speak, Gregory Parsons.

Who's he?

Gregory Parsons, the novelist.

Oh, well, there you are then. You can't
miss that, can you?

I'm going to call him... Hiya. If it's a
boy, I'm going to call him Philip.

Oh, yeah, I know you said.

Well, what about something a bit more
with it for a second name? Oh, how about

Wayne?

You know, like Wayne Fontana and the
Mindbenders. Oh,

look at it here.

Do they for a moment?

Hello, Mick.

Evening, Alf.

What brings you here?

I'm on business.

Ah. How will you fix her a bit more?

What is it?

Well, Mrs Ventress is on this home
improvement kick.

Don't ask. It's a mystery to me.

Anyway, the old three -piece suite she
sold to a fellow whose check has

Have you spoken to him? Yes. No joy.

And I can't go through the rigmarole of
a court case.

I was wondering if you'd have a word
with him for your normal commission.

Look, why don't you call me with the
details?

I'll see what I can do.

Oh, chat.

Mr Boone, remember me?

I'm busy.

Well, this won't take long. Shall we
talk outside?

I said, I'm busy.

We can talk in here if you want.

It's OK with me.

I'll see you in a minute.

I hope he doesn't make a mess in my car
park.

You've lost the invite.

Well, it doesn't matter. I mean,
nobody's going to miss me, are they?

Well, don't know about that. Who's kept
more in touch with the school than you?

Exactly. When the minibus breaks down,
who do they call upon to shuttle the

to matches?

Well, it's work, though. Yes, business.

Who do they get to do the deliveries
between schools?

And you're snubbing them. I'm not.

Oh, yes, you are.

Don't... you want to get on?

Yeah, of course I do.

Well, then you'd better pull your socks
up. You'll be mixing with eye -ups at a

do like that, including that famous
novelist.

Oh, I've never heard of him.

No, well, that's not the point.

No, I want to see you on the photo when
you unveiled the centenary plaque.

Mr Younger.

Yes? Mick Revel.

I've been asked to call by the owner of
the high -five shop in Ashfordly.

Oh. I understand you owe him some money
for a stereo grant.

Oh, um... I'll pop in sometime and sort
that out. You're three months in Arias?

Yes.

Well, there's a reason for that.

The sound isn't as good as I was
expecting.

Maybe I should come in and have a
listen. No, I'm, um...

I'm watching television.

Sure.

Sounds more like a stereo ground to me.

Look, I'm shutting this door. I wouldn't
do that if I was you. I've got very

sensitive feet.

Well, move them then. When I've got what
I came for.

You're on very thin ice.

Do you know that?

Do you think being a copper makes a
difference?

Look, like I said, there's a reason.

Yeah, your skin.

Now let me tell you something.

In Hi -Fi, nobody hides from me.

Not even from behind a uniform.

Don't make me have to call again.

What's up?

Um, I've run into a spot of bother.

Money -wise.

Oh.

Yeah, I don't suppose you could lend me
a bit? Not a chance, mate.

It's a kintle payday.

Hmm. Half money bag.

What's this?

Jacked on the scrounge.

A temporary shortfall.

Hey, you owe the biscuit tin too, Bob.
Do I?

I'm sorry.

No need to apologise. Just keep out till
he's straight.

What's going on? A man could die out
there from lack of fluids. Watch out.

Jeff's on the knock.

Oh. How much do you need?

Fifteen. Just till payday.

Sorry, Jeff. Can do.

Don't look at me, lad. You know I would
if I could.

But since the message is set on
revamping the lounge, my pockets are

empty.

Anyone know a Neil Boone?

You sure?

He's just been on the phone telling me
how important he is.

You mean Boone the Printeritarian and
Golf Club Boar?

Well, he says he's being menaced by a
thug masquerading as a bona fide debt

collector named Mick Revel.

Do we know him?

Er, yes.

He was a young tearaway from London who
got involved in an armed robbery in

Leeds. He did a long stretch in Armley.
Since when he's kept a clean sheet.

Basically, he's a gen fella. Who
frightens people for a living.

Well, I dare say.

But I'd lay money that he doesn't step
across the line into violence.

So this man Boone is lying?

Well, all I know is that Mick Revel
vowed never to go inside again.

A couple of years back, he moved in with
a woman and her son.

He's a changed man from that we've got
on fire.

So whether he lays hands on them or not,
it doesn't give him free reign to go

around menacing people on my patch.

There are legal ways of collecting bad
debt.

Mason, track him down and remind him of
it.

Yes, sir.

Mrs Womack? Yeah?

PC Mason.

I'm looking for Mick Rebel.

He's not here. I'm expecting him.

What do you want him for?

Just a chat.

You'd better come in.

What's happened?

The office is here to see Mick.

Is he in trouble?

It's just routine.

Go back upstairs, love. Go on.

Kevin, my son.

Since I split from my husband, he thinks
of Mick as his dad.

He's very protective.

I got that.

He's just applied to become a police
cadet. Oh, right.

So, fingers crossed.

What's going on? This is PC Mason, Nick.

Do you want me to go?

No, no, you stay.

What's up?

We've had a complaint from a Mr Boone.

Do you know him? Yeah, he drives a flash
car I can't pay for.

He claims that you assaulted him outside
the Aidensfield Arms, causing him

injury. What sort of injury?

A twisted ankle.

Haven't you got better things to do with
your time, Constable?

Probably. Well, he's a liar.

You didn't touch him. That's not what I
do.

Is everything all right?

Yeah, yeah, it's fine.

You're coming to the gym?

Yeah, I'll be with you in a sec, yeah.

If the officer's finished.

For the time being.

Look, my sergeant's on your case.

With your record, you need to be
careful.

Understood? Believe me, Constable, I'd
be a fool to risk what I've got here.

The best things in life are free But you
can give it to the person Please, I

need money What I want, give me money

You've been telling tales about me.

It's a big mistake.

Come on, Mr. Boone.

Open up, Mr. Boone.

Mr. Boone, open up. Come on.

Mr. Boone, open the door.

Come on, but you can't hide.

Have you written up your pocketbook?

Yes, why?

What have you put down about the rumpus
that the book is?

We were called to a disturbance. The
bookmaker didn't want to press charges.

further action.

Nothing about me. Only that you were
there.

Was your account different?

Oh, no.

No?

Well, Lee said.

Hardly covered myself in glory, did I?

It was umpteen to one, Jeff. Oh, well,
it soon stopped when you got there.

It had enough, that's why.

No. You've got it. I haven't. That's
why.

What?

Well, I don't know.

For authority, I suppose.

Is it in the voice?

A little, maybe.

But it's more a respect for the uniform
that we have to aim for.

How?

By looking confident, even if you're
not.

It's in the eyes, Jeff.

Look as if you mean it.

I thought you'd spoken to this man,
Revel.

Yes, sir.

Well, I've just had Boone on the phone
again.

Says he's been menaced by a rebel at the
golf club.

You'd better bring him in. Let me deal
with him this time.

Yes, Sarge.

See? It doesn't always work for me.

Hiya.

What do you want? If it's money, forget
it.

Did they ask you about money?

The answer's no. It's a push -off before
me boss sees you. I thought you wanted

a divorce.

The one you promised more than a year
ago?

Yeah, soon as I get what I'm owed.

I owe you nothing, Dennis.

All the stuff I left behind... The only
things you left were debt.

Just a few quid to help me over, please.

You're getting nothing more from me. Now
go.

You received a warning from PC Mason
about your future conduct, did you not?

a debt collector.

I have a job to do.

So do we.

It's our job to protect the public
against the illegal use of threats and

menaces. Fair enough.

So why am I here?

You scare people, Mr Earl.

You say it. I do.

I repeat, it is illegal for a person to
threaten another, whether by words,

letters or actions.

Threaten what exactly?

Violence, of course.

And let me ask you again.

Why am I here?

Mr Boone says you put him in fear of his
life.

Yeah, well, he would say that.

You didn't assault him or threaten to
assault him? Look, I told you before.

I've got too much to lose to go down
that road.

You don't believe me?

Why don't you ask him?

Who?

You put two chuggers in this, Mr
Younger?

Yes.

Do you know this gentleman, Younger?

Yes, Sergeant.

In what connection?

Oh, um, a slight misunderstanding over
payment for a stereogram.

And is this misunderstanding resolved?

Not quite.

No offense, Sergeant, but I think Mr
Young has got a bit to do before he's to

fall quid as a copper.

There's your tea not up to scratch.

I'm talking about physical fitness.

I mean, how would you cope if you had to
tough it out in the line of duty?

If you don't mind. Look, I run a local
boxing club and gym.

Really.

Why don't you come down and see me? I'll
sort you out before it's too late.

Well, boxing isn't really my thing.

No game without pain.

Right.

So, where were we?

I'm afraid it's only a single room for
you.

Oh, I'm sure I'll be fine. I expect I'll
spend most of the time down here

drinking with old schoolmates.

How long has it been since you left
here?

Yonks, I left here with my folks when I
was 14.

So do you think you'll recognise anybody
then?

Who knows?

Hey, I've brought an old school photo
with me.

Hey, do you know David Stockwell?

Whiffy Stockwell?

I was in the same class.

Is he still around?

Yeah. Oh, Whiffy, that takes me back.
Hey, look at this lot. What a bunch.

Where's David?

That's strange. Can't see him.

Hey, I suppose we could have stuck him
in the tough bit. We usually did.

He was always up for a laugh.

What's he doing now?

Oh, he runs his own taxi service and
does odd jobs. And what about yourself?

Oh, I've done OK.

I'm in management.

Strictly no heavy lifting!

You all right? He does look hard.

You should see them in the dark.

The bigger they are, mate, the harder
they fall.

I'll bear that in mind, thank you.

As long as you beat him to the first
punch.

Otherwise, he could let light into you.

You could just lend me the money, you
know, instead.

Don't be such a big girl.

Get off!

Get off!

If you can't beat Revel, why not join
him? How's that?

He's invited Jeff to the boxing club.
Says he can toughen him up.

Get away.

I am not spending my spare time beating
up a sandbag.

Well, you'd rather sit like one, would
you? It's got a point, you know.

You've got to be able to look after
yourself in this kind of job.

I reckon that Rebels made you an offer
that you can't refuse.

You think you'll recognise one another?

Of course we will.

What, Beck friends and all?

Well, not Beck, likely.

No, but in the gang?

Now and again. He spent a lot of time
with the girls, if I remember.

Oh, did he now?

That... Typical. Yeah, they used to get
him to hold one end of a big skipping

rope. I can see him now standing there
all playtime.

What, turning the rope?

No, just holding it.

You couldn't trust him with the business
end of a skipping rope now, could you?

Oh, come on, Nicky.

Hello?

We're in here, love.

What's happened?

We've been burgled, darling.

What? There may be fingerprints, so try
not to touch anything for the moment.

Do you keep money in the house?

Yeah, some.

I've looked.

It's all gone.

How much was in there?

I don't know, about eight pounds.

Eight? It's more like 28.

Oh, yeah, yeah, 20 -something.

Seems a crime officer's on his way.

I'll speak to the neighbours, find out
if anyone saw anything.

Hello. Hello, David.

Is somebody here to see you?

Whippy! Good to see you. How are you
doing?

It's Yorkie, David. Don't you recognise
him? Of course we do.

What are you doing here? He's come to
see you. What else?

Your auntie's been telling me all about
your successful career.

What have you been saying?

I run a taxi, that's all.

A taxi?

And a lorry?

Yorkie's brought along a school photo,
only you're not in it. Why's that?

Oh, well, I don't know.

I've been trying to think. Weren't you
indisposed? Poorly.

No. Not in the lavatory.

Didn't I tell you it was going to be
fun?

That's it. Come on.

That's it, Tebby. Keep it crisp.

Hey, that's better.

Hey, mate, look.

Peter Young does.

Oh, I thought I'd just come and have a
look. Good lad.

What's in your bag?

Uh, I'll tell you, Kit.

He's changing rooms over there.

Kevin.

Show this fellow the ropes.

This way.

Bye, Yorkie.

Hey.

What a nice man.

Lovely manners.

Has he changed much?

No, not really.

He's always been a bigot.

Leader of the gang.

Teacher's favourite.

To keep him with him, he could learn
something.

37! 39!

39!

40! Now give me 10 more. You said 40!

Yeah, well, like, in your own time.
Starting now.

41!

42! 43! 44!

45! 46!

47!

48!

49!

50!

You okay?

You're back way out of here.

No. Oh.

This is how it is on the warm -up.

Pulling your leg.

Yes, and every muscle in me body.

He knows what he's doing.

All right.

Premeditated, all right.

I hear you're a policeman.

Yeah. Well, I'm hoping to be one myself.

Oh? Yeah, I've applied to be a police
cadet.

Oh. Oh.

Good for you.

I wouldn't have stood a chance without
Mick Revel.

I was a bit of a layabout before he put
me straight.

Why would you two? It's a work -out, not
a lover's meeting.

Another one in there, Oscar.

Have one yourself.

No, thanks, Dennis.

No?

What's up?

How about you, Bernie?

I'm all right, Dennis, thanks.

Oh. How's that lad of yours? I haven't
seen him for ages.

No, not me.

He'll be all right if he won't mix him
with that thug that shat up with my

Hello, Joe.

Evening, Oscar.

Mr Lomax.

Not you again.

Can I have a word?

Yeah, you can have two. One of them's
off.

Where were you this afternoon between
two o 'clock and four?

The bookies.

Your bard from the bookies?

Another one.

Neighbours of your wife saw you
loitering near her house at around three

'clock. Not me, they didn't.

There was a burglary there this
afternoon.

I think you can give us some information
about it.

Now, do we do this the hard way or the
easy way?

Get lost, Mason.

Dennis Lomax, I'm arresting you in
suspicion of burglary. You're not

say anything unless you wish to do so,
but what you say may be put in writing

and given in evidence.

She'll call me. Oh, no trouble. I was
passing anyway. Where is he? He's in

That's not like David. He's complaining
of pain.

Where? Oh, you name it.

David.

Nurse Cassidy to see you.

What's the matter, David?

You see, that's all I've been getting.

When did it start?

Yesterday tea time.

Just took to his bed. Even Miss Wilfred
pickles.

Do you want a cup of tea?

Yeah. Thanks.

Here it is.

The Federation boxing section.

Gala night.

Applications invited.

You can't expect him to enter that. It's
only just started at the gym. Oh, Alf.

You should have seen him pommelling that
punch bag.

True, the bag won on points, but Jeff
was well worth a rematch.

If you're so keen on this station being
represented, why don't you put yourself

down for it?

Too many good boxers at my weight, I'd
get a pacing.

But Jeff tips the scales at what?

Lightweight, featherweight even. Forget
it. There's a lightweight at Northampton

Station who boxed for England.

Really? On Federation boxing nights, he
always gets a walkover.

Right then.

This year, he's going to get a shot.

Oh, come on, David.

Talk to me.

What's wrong?

Well, I've got a little bit hot and
cold.

And I've got a throbbing head.

I've got a sore throat.

And I just feel a bit dizzy.

Anything else?

Yeah. You're sitting on me arm. Oh,
sorry.

Let's take your temperature.

Peggy says he's due at the centenary
celebrations this evening.

Be a shame to miss that, wouldn't it?

No, didn't think so.

Is he back from the dead, then?

I think he may have an allergy, Peggy.

Oh, is that all?

Well, he'll be fine in a day or two.

Oh, no, that's no good.

No, he's got to be up for the do.

What's more, the headmaster's just been
on the phone. He wants some books

collecting from there and delivering to
Glazedale Juniors on the far side of the

moor. Urgent, he said.

Now, you can't let him down, David, can
you?

Oh.

I thought I'd call if I had any news.

Yeah? We know who broke in.

It was your husband.

You what?

But you knew that already, didn't you?

Mum?

He came to see me at work asking for
money. I told him no, he'd had enough

already.

You've been giving him money? He agreed
to give me grounds for divorce.

But not for free?

As it turned out, no.

How much has he had off you? Oh, just
leave it, Kevin.

Why didn't you give me this information?

Well, I didn't want Mick to find out
what's been going on.

I was scared he'd do something to Dennis
and give you a reason to pull him in.

You could have told me.

It's not your problem, love.

He's my father, isn't he?

He's gone mad, he is.

Where is he?

We've had to release him on bail.

Right. Where are you going?

You're right about Mick.

He'd kill him if he knew he'd put the
squeeze on you.

Better if I find him first.

Kevin, no!

Kevin!

Donna, come on.

I'm taking a breather. Is that allowed?

What the heck are you doing here?

Thought I'd see how you were getting on.
Fine, they get lost.

Don't be like that.

Sure, please come in.

This is new fruit.

Oh, no, no, no. Just supporting my
workmate here.

Thought I'd recognise her face.

How's he getting on?

Early days, yeah.

The lads were wondering if he'd be ready
for the Police Federation Boxing Night

in a month's time.

You what?

I think my mum's pushing it.

A month? A year? Don't even think about
it. Why not?

Because there's no chance of me
entering, that's why.

Oh, that's a pity.

It's been a while since the station was
represented.

Top! Hang on a minute. There can't be
many coppers fighting at your way. It's

exactly what we thought.

Oh, no, no, no. Big or small, the
policeman.

Wallop first, questions later. All I'm
saying is let's just see how it goes.

Yeah, no rush.

Yeah, and the support of your mates is
important, isn't that right?

100%. Starting from now?

Exactly.

Good, because you need a sparring
partner.

Yeah? Yeah.

I'm looking at you.

Me? Well, are you not scared of him, are
you?

Of course not.

I've got no kit.

Well, that's not a problem.

I can fix that.

Stay here. Don't come out.

Look as though you mean it.

John is in the basement mixing up the
medicine. I'm on the pavement thinking

about the government.

The man in the trench coat's badge
outlaid off. Says he's got a bad call

to get him paid off. Look out, kid.

It's something you did.

God knows when, but you're doing it
again. You better duck down the alleyway

looking for a new friend. The man in the
coon skin cap in a pig pen wants an $11

bill. Do you want a goddamn?

You don't need a weatherman to know a
trail of wind blows.

Got your car back there?

Yes, I was trying to run around the old
site and it conked out on me.

What, there's a mechanic in the village.

Why don't you hop in? Oh.

Thanks, Whippy.

Sorry.

Have you seen Dennis Lohman?

No, I haven't. He's a bard.

Thanks.

You're in great shape, Jeff.

You're mobile.

You're elusive.

You're dynamite.

One -seat boxing, not slugging, okay?

Right, let's see what you can do, eh?

Okay, boys.

What's going on?

Hey, steady now. Right at the ankle.

He asked me not to hurt you, so back
off.

Come on, Jeff.

Speed up the power.

Good, Jeff. Speed up the power. Come on.

Now,

find your room. Keep your feet under

you.

I'm warning you.

Yeah, is Kevin Lomax here? Is my dad
there?

Um, yeah, just one minute.

Dennis, it's your Kevin on the phone.

Eh?

Kevin, what's up?

Mum said you were short of cash.

I might be able to help you out.

Where are you going to be later on?

I'll be here.

Right. I'll see you later.

This is Mr.

Scripps. If anyone get your car, go and
he can.

I'll nip and take a look. Probably damp
in the distributor.

Have you got the keys?

Yeah. Won't I be coming with you?

No, you go and dry off and then David
will run you back to the car.

Hopefully I'll have got it going by
then.

Thanks, Mr. Scripps.

You bumped into the right chap.

Fellow dog, please.

Why are you driving this thing, Mr
Boone?

Call it self -preservation.

Your mate didn't hang about?

Oh, no.

How do you feel?

Um, tired.

Must be all that running around the
ring.

Yeah.

Look, um, I owe you.

No.

You know, there's more to this than
making a punch look good in front of the

mirror.

Anyway, I don't think Sergeant Miller
would like you wearing any favours. No,

probably not.

But at least we caught the old burglar.

You what?

Yeah, Dennis Lomax.

Didn't you know?

No. Oh, yeah.

He's been extorting money from his wife
for a while.

As soon as she said no, he broke in and
took it anyway.

Now I know why you were always short of
cash. I'm sorry, Mick.

Why didn't you tell me? It was between
him and me.

But he was harassing you.

I was stupid, I know, but the longer it
went on, the more I had to lose by

telling you.

Why?

Because I was scared of what you'd do.

Dennis would run to the police if you so
much as looked at him.

Well, you think I can't deal with a bum
like that without losing control?

I couldn't take the chance.

Sorry, love, but you mean too much to
Kevin and me.

Does Kevin know?

Doesn't know. He's furious.

Where is he?

He's gone to have it out with Danny.

He's what?

I think he wanted to get to him before
you did.

And what if the lad loses it?

He's on the brink of a police career.

The first bit of trouble, it'll be
goodbye to all that, I'm telling you

Where are you going?

I'm going to see if I can find him
before he does something stupid.

We better get in the car or we'll be
late for the school do.

There's plenty of time.

I suppose you can't get it going.

Well, I'll just bring you back here.

That's what I mean. You'll be stuck in
what you've got on, thanks to me.

Look, I'm not that fussed about going,
to tell you the truth. Joking, aren't

you? It'll be a laugh seeing the old
faces.

Hey, I bet Mosey won't miss, nor Dougie
Brown.

Wonder if Sylvia Tattler will be there.
Used to fancy her. Look! Think about it.

They're potential contacts as well as
old friends.

The old school type who work wonders for
business, you know.

Come on.

Hey, look who's here.

My lad, Kevin.

What are you having?

Nothing. Can we talk outside?

Outside? What for? Yes or no?

We'll let a man finish his beer.

Where have you been?

Oh, uh... Um, I've been, uh, helping
Yorkie out. His car broke down.

Well, look sharp.

It should be ready by now.

Oh, no, no, it's, uh, it's too late now.
No, it isn't. Go upstairs and get

changed. No, Aunt Peg. You are going to
that school, David.

And that's final.

You said you might be able to help me
out.

Yeah, I did.

Good lad.

Bring it with you?

Nah. You stole all the money you're
going to get.

I only took what was mine, Kevin. Your
mother should have told you that.

Yes, she should. Then I could have
stopped you reaching off her.

Don't be like that, son.

Done.

Yeah, well, that's what you are.

Chip off the old block, like it or not.

A drunken, thieving bum like you. Don't
get all high and mighty with me.

You and her, living with a jailbird.

He's worth ten of you.

Is that right?

Now leave Mum alone.

Leave us all alone. Who's going to make
me?

I am.

Big man.

Big enough.

We'll see.

I'm warning you, I'll kill you if you
come anywhere near us.

Leave it to me, Kevin.

Oscar, ring the ambulance.

Fractures to both legs and pelvis, plus
other internal damage.

We did talk to him, however, so now he'd
like your account.

He ran under a car.

Just like that.

Kevin and Dennis were talking outside
the pub, but I arrived and he ran,

it. You didn't threaten him?

You didn't shout, leave him to me,
Kevin?

I can't remember.

Dennis Lomax said you grabbed him and
threatened to kill him. Is that what

happens, Mac?

Look, I told you what happened.

I arrived and you ran.

You've already been cautioned for
threatening behaviour.

You should thank your lucky stars you're
not facing a manslaughter charge.

At the touch, could Joe be spared for a
moment?

Hi. It's Mickey in there.

He's answering some questions.

The accident had nothing to do with him.

I want to make a statement.

Kevin's made a statement.

He claims it was he who threatened
Dennis, and not you.

Yeah, well, he would.

You can be a daft lad sometimes.

That's not how it was.

The lad was just trying to help.

Dennis has suffered some serious
injuries.

The court may take a hard line in view
of your record.

You think I don't know that?

Where are the others? I thought you said
it was going to be a party.

Yeah. Well, uh, change of plan.

What happened to you?

Oh, I, uh, I got held up. It's just, uh,
another job.

Well, you didn't miss much.

So have you not seen anyone that you
remembered?

Oh, yes.

Uh, Mosey, he's only gone and become a
vicar.

A Dougie Brown, a council pest control
officer.

Sylvia Tyler.

She's this wide now.

Dull. I'm not kidding.

What could I have done with you, mate?

Me?

Well, something tonight would have
cheered me up.

How?

Well, things were a little bit sticky
for me just now.

What with losing my job and my wife
walking out.

Oh, sorry.

Still, things can only get better, eh?

You ever thought of leaving here?

Me?

No. No.

I mean, I think about it from time to
time, but... Oh, I do go places.

You know, Ashfordly, Whitby, Filey.

I know everyone here, so it's always
good to get back.

Good job, too. Seems like you keep the
place running.

No, you know, it's just everyone knows
where to find me.

You've done all right.

I suppose I have.

Yeah. Let me get you another.

Oh, thank you.

Oh,

er... Nothing.

Yeah.

Was he drunk? Well, not paralytic, but
he certainly had a few.

What did you see of the incident?

Nothing. Ask Bernie.

I think he saw the whole thing.

I was locking up.

Kevin and his dad were rowing outside
the pub.

Well, more of a scrap in the end.

Where was McReville?

He came later, pulled up, jumped out of
the car and shouted.

Did you hear what he said?

Yeah. Leave it to me, Kevin.

Leave it to me?

You're sure it wasn't leave him to me?

Positive. Yeah, I think he meant to
break it up.

Then what?

Well, Dennis Lomax broke free of the lad
and ran into the road.

Thanks, Bernie.

I told you what happened.

We know what happened.

We have a reliable witness.

Then you know who did this to me.

Revel's arrival may well have scared
you, but he was there to break up a

not to start one.

You what?

It was Kevin who had a hold of you,
wasn't it?

It was Kevin who was making the threats.

Is he making this up as he goes?

I want Revel as busted as I am.

And expose yourself in court as a drunk,
a thief.

A father who's held in such contempt by
his son that he threatens to kill you.

Is that what you really want?

We'll take that as a no, then, shall we?

Hello, love.

I've been so worried.

Let's get out of here right before they
change their minds.

Here's your bits and pieces.

Thanks, Alf.

Go on, Phil.

This is yours.

I've taken my commission.

Oh, that's champion.

Thanks, Mick.

I suppose I did say I would if I could.

Thanks, Alf.

Mine again, I think.

Nice doing business with you gentlemen.

We found the site last night.

Very interesting.

Aliens. I want to spend some money to
cover it at the quarry for a couple of

days. Right.

You stay with us till the job's done.