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Why did he give Duncan's job to Jessica?

Well, it was his decision to leave, and
I had to replace him in the best

interest of the estate. It's my job to
manage, and that's what I did.

No, no, no. It's our job, and you never
consulted me.

God, here we go again.

Correct me if I'm wrong, but I thought
we were running this place together, as

partners.

Sorry.

Oh.

Just Duncan's job. It's a side of the
estate business that you know very

about.

You just can't let go, can you?

How can you say that?

I took you in. I gave you a home. I gave
you a job, a future. Yeah, maybe at the

beginning you felt you had to do
something out of guilt or a sense of

responsibility. But deep down, you don't
want me here. That is not how I feel at

all. Isn't it? You don't include me in
anything.

Seems all you're interested in is
putting me down until you force me to

How dare you? You ungrateful... Bastard.

Yeah.

Yeah, that's what happens, isn't it,
Archie?

Paul... I'm a fighter. I've been
fighting all my life.

And I'm not leaving, Archie. What is
going on?

Brotherly love.

Whee! Oh, and my hat box. Very often.

Stephen Jones.

And a phone.

Oh, mum!

It's what it says about me and Paul. He
doesn't trust me, Lex. The things he

says, it's like he hates me. Well, that
is not true.

Yeah, well, whatever.

He's right about one thing. It's not
working. There is a nettle that needs to

grassed. No, not yet.

Look, you have to give yourself at least
one last chance.

It's not just him.

Maybe it's me.

Responsibilities come with the
temperature.

I know.

Sometimes I just get so tired of it all.

Yeah.

Good morning, Molly.

Molly. Giving those weeds hell, are you?

Yes.

I find it therapeutic, especially when I
feel somewhat let down.

Not by me, I hope.

No, of course not.

You're... You're as constant as the
North Star, Golly. We all know that.

And I treasure you for it.

Yeah, yeah.

The cause of my troubles lies elsewhere.

It's him.

The very last person I want to see.

Is that late?

Would you be a darling and get rid of
him for me?

My pleasure.

What the hell were you playing at? I'm
really sorry.

Can I help? Just get your hands off.

If you want to do something useful, get
me a double brandy.

Armagnac, for preference.

Molly!

Molly!

You at home?

Now get yourself, Andrew.

Oh, golly.

I was seeking the lady of the house.

Not available.

Curious phrase. She not at home, or...?
It would be best if you just accept the

answer I'm giving you.

She doesn't want to see me?

She's not available.

I see.

Thank you, Golly.

Perhaps you'd tell Molly that I'm sorry
not to have caught her.

Andrew! I didn't know you were here.

Come up.

Available after all.

To some.

Anyway.

The least I can do.

Oh, thanks very much.

Oh, no, my lovely Pat.

Oh, Barry.

I'll get you another one.

Well, they've opened a branch of Harvey
Nates in Glenbogle, haven't they?

You just have to use yours.

You've caught yourself.

Have I?

Oh, must have been when I had... I think
we'd better get going.

Yeah. Before you knock me over
completely.

We had what seemed to me a perfectly
pleasant and in its way rather sweet few

days together. We come home and nothing.

You don't visit. You don't call.

Ten flowers, not even a carrier pigeon.

Your silence reverberates from one end
of the loch to the other. Molly. What?

a good girl for a minute and stop
ranting like a Stonehaven fishwife.

There is a reason why I went into Burda.
Which is?

I was thinking about the future.

I wish people wouldn't do that. Very
little good comes of it. Molly, I care

deeply for you. Oh, Lummi. I want us to
spend more time together.

Now, I know we can't live together.
You're not that kind of lady.

And I swore to myself after the last
fiasco that I would never, ever consider

this again.

But... But, little word, big meaning.

The hopeless specimen you see before you
is utterly smitten.

Molly, will you marry me?

Maybe you could answer my question
first.

Molly!

Jenny! And Martha!

Oh!

Molly! How nice to be in Glenbogle
again, especially now there are so many

attractions.

Are you a friend of Lexi's, then?

Amongst others.

Anyway, I'm Paul.

Oh. Jenny!

Lizzie. Mummy.

Oh, look at you.

Oh, my little brother.

And sister.

Welcome home, Lizzie.

So you two have already met?

Oh, we certainly have.

Have you told her? Told her what?

I think we'd better go inside.

Come on, let's go on a biscuit hunt.

Molly. Oh, not just now, Andrew.

I'm back then!

Brother?

Half -brother, to be strictly accurate.

It's a long story.

Well, try shortening it.

Well... The thing is, my darling, your
father... Oh, men are such complete... I

think we'd better go and have a quiet
talk.

Lex, I'm so sorry I missed your wedding.

I was on some blasted heath.

Eccentric.

Special is a better word.

Yeah, of course.

See you later, brother.

Okay.

I think I'll leave you to it.

I'm, uh... I'm sorry about this morning.

Okay. No, I'm sorry.

I was unforgivable.

Come with me for a minute, will you?

Here we go.

You get that, don't you?

I think one of them came from a cow and
the other one came from an oven.

Do you point to the one that came from
the car?

Oh, you're a cheeky girl, Martha
MacDonald, aren't you?

You're good with kids, aren't you?

I wasn't very good with you.

I'd say we're both the same.

Plenty to make up for now.

You said it, kid.

That's exactly how I feel.

You've been kind of a father to Archie,
though, haven't you?

I may.

You tried your best for Duncan.

It's not your fault he's a complete div.

Oh, come on.

Duncan's a fine fellow.

Milk and cookies.

I could really do with some of them
myself.

The other band's arrived.

Oh, that's it, my dear.

Sorry, little story.

But try not to think too harshly of your
poor father.

I'm not.

He was going through a difficult period
in his life. In fact, he's rather gone

up than my estimation.

I'm sorry?

It's the Thor today.

The old dog.

Lizzie, there's no need to go that far.
Or the dark horse.

My animal illusions tend more to
porcine.

Mummy, there's a man over there waving
at us.

No, there isn't.

Yes, there is. Look. Who is he? A
neighbour.

Andrew. Something or other. Oh, well,
let's go and meet him. No, no, you're

too upset about this revelation about
your father. Oh, no, I'm not. He looks

rather nice.

Mummy, you protest too much.

You're an item.

Have you done the deed?

Lizzie! Enough!

Now, tell me why you're here.

It's lovely to see you and darling
Martha again, but what exactly are you

Nothing. I've just come to see you.

Tell you some of the things that have
been happening in my life. Must you? And

my plans for the future.

Oh, Elizabeth.

You haven't joined another sect, have
you?

Me? When we were children, Lizzie was a
bit of a tomboy.

Yeah, I can see that.

She always wanted to join in the rough
and tumble stuff with Jamie and me.

I think we froze her out.

And now?

Well, to be perfectly honest, I don't
really know Lizzie at all.

Relationships in families sometimes get
trapped, don't they?

I don't have much experience with
families, but I guess so, yeah.

Look, what I'm trying to say is, you
never knew Jamie, and he's gone for my

now.

But for both of us, when it comes to
brother, there's only one left in stock.

Yeah.

Let's make it work, Paul.

However hard it might be.

For ourselves, for our father.

I suppose we both belong here, don't we?

Yeah.

Fresh start, then.

Fresh start.

It's good of you to put me up, Gully.
You know, it's just till I get my act

together, you know. Until you're age 50,
whichever comes first.

Eh? You are a numpty.

Leaving a good job you had here.

Eh?

Good to see you back, though, son.

Thanks. Where else would I go?

Listen, you know that Jessica's staying,
so... We'll have to share the spare

bed.

Sorry, Gully.

Don't know why I said that.

Hmm.

Good night.

Perfect.

In your honour.

Let me help.

Well, it seems okay.

Coping with widowhood.

Merry or other way.

Yes.

What happened was so awful.

She was the one who kept everyone else
going.

Tried to put it all in a letter to you,
did you get it?

A month later, I was travelling in for
horror.

We thought you were in India, that's
what you told us.

Are you angry with me, Archie?

No. Well, you seem to be. Well, I'm not.

Why do you always do this to me, Archie,
every time I come home? Do what?

Make me feel bad, inadequate.

Same old judgmental Archie.

Is this what you do to Paul?

You're close to the bonehead.

Look, I don't want to row today of all
days, but has it ever occurred to you

that you might do something to me?

What do you mean?

You offload your problems on me. You
think that I'm angry with you. Well, I'm

not. You're angry with yourself.

Maybe you feel guilty about something.

Don't be ridiculous.

Close to the bone, eh?

I hate you sometimes.

Don't shout, Liz. It just proves that
I'm right.

It just proves you're smug. What
happened to this?

Molly's going to be down any minute and
you're both arguing like children.

I'll get that.

David?

Why do we do this to each other, Archie?

Yeah, hang on, Andrew. I'll just leave
you to the round, OK?

Sorry. I can't find her anywhere.

I'll tell her that you called.

Thank you, Lexi. That would be kind.

Yes, I'll see you soon, I hope.

All right. OK.

OK. Bye.

You all right? Fine. Just fine.

Oh, it's all right.

What are you doing?

Changing a tyre.

No, I'm throwing some things together
for dinner.

Isn't it?

You're backing up.

Quite good at throwing myself.

Yes, I'd heard.

Especially insults.

Oh, Duncan, you didn't hear what I said,
did you?

Don't forget it.

You should hear some of the things your
old man says to me.

No, really, you should.

Anyway, can you get, um, top shelf?

Mm -hmm. Special ingredient.

What am I looking for?

Rat poison.

Oh, juvenile!

Just my luck to get landed with somebody
like you.

You could grate that.

It's grano padano. That's Italian.

For hard cheese.

Duncan. You've got stuff on your chin.

Have I? Where?

Here?

Yeah?

Duncan! It is grand having you both at
my table and under my roof. A toast.

To a full house.

A full house.

Full house.

I have been on my own for far too long.

What a waster.

Never too late, though, eh, Dad?

Maybe not.

Probably, though.

Duncan!

Wait a minute.

Gillian Custard!

Archie, I want to talk to you.

I'm your sister.

What's she? How do you think she is?

Lizzie.

I don't know.

Lizzie is Lizzie. Yeah.

Oh, dear.

What is it?

I think it's obvious.

How can I think about my own happiness
that my children aren't settled? All of

them.

Your own ha... Mother?

What a day.

Here was me thinking there was a new man
in my life. Turned out to be my

brother.

Oh, no, thanks.

Strictly a two units a day, girls, since
I got out of the prairie.

Weird. You don't look like a monk.

Yeah, I know. Not very funny.

Do you think we'll get on?

How could anyone not get on with you?

I could introduce you to a few hundred.

One or two of them under this roof.

You and Archie.

Try again, eh?

Been doing that all our lives.

I will.

Here's to families.

And all who fail will sink in them.

I'll be all right in the morning.

If only it was that simple.

Thank you very much.

Is he all right?

Yeah, a chopped down tree trunk.

Better than me then.

Here, budge over.

Duncan, I'm really sorry.

I don't mind sleeping on the sofa.

About the job.

Oh.

I feel like I've stolen it.

Oh, don't be daft.

Especially now we're pals.

Yeah.

Have we?

What are you going to do?

I don't know.

Someone will turn up.

Anyway, if I were a jam, it's my own
maker. It's nothing to do with you.

Mind you, if you are feeling bad and
talking of jam... What?

Any chance of a bit of toast?

I used to take your mummy for a ride in
this when she was little.

And Uncle Archie.

There we go.

Right.

We're off to see a friend.

Morning, Molly.

Morning, darling.

I'm a -waiting.

Duncan?

What? Just get on my wires.

I've nothing to do.

Well, you could start by looking for
another job.

Oh, and the world is crying out for
another Deputy Assistant Head Ranger

with no other qualifications or
experience.

I think I've got nothing better to do.
This floor needs washing.

That is woman's work.

I've got to have a way to read a book.

Duncan, there's ones with nice pictures
up in arches over there, see?

Hi. I like your name.

Here we are.

Right, sir. Oh, just some dried fruit.

Lovely.

Well? You look a bit rough, if you don't
mind my saying so.

I didn't sleep.

I haven't felt like this since I was 20.

Oh, Andrew.

I'd rather left you hanging yesterday.

You need an answer, and it probably
isn't the one that you want to hear,

Oh, dear.

I haven't been able to make up my mind.

Well, that's all right.

Well, what with Lizzie arriving and
various family things... I understand.

Not to mention my...

Complete inability to decide what it is
that I really want.

Please don't pressurise me. If you do,
I'm liable to say no.

Take your time.

Much better to make the right decision
than a hurried one.

It isn't fair to keep you waiting, but
tomorrow?

Come and see me tomorrow.

Try and get some rest.

Martha?

Let's go get some breakfast.

Good girl.

You're a wonderful woman, Molly.

Dried fruit, very good for the bowels,
you know.

Really? Mm -hmm.

When you travel the world like I do,
your bowels, in my full working order,

become a complete obsession.

Like they always said, travel now or
tonight.

Yes, I'm sorry about last night.

Didn't mean to be rude.

It actually winds me up something,
doesn't it?

It's OK.

How's that affect on me sometimes?

I do so want to be your friend.

Her

father.

Well, we're no longer together. He's,
um, married.

Happily with.

Anyway, Stefan is an architect and he's
got a job on in Tuscany.

He wants to take Martha and his other
kids out there for a few months.

That's good, isn't it?

He wants them to be part of his family.

My life is a mess.

No job.

Martha's the only structure I have
without her.

I feel like it'll all fall apart.

Well, maybe... Maybe you should get
away.

You know, while Martha's in Italy, get
right away.

You can set yourself a challenge.

I love you to bits. That is exactly my
plan.

I knew you'd understand.

What am I going to do about me and Art?

Almost the same thing.

You just need something that will bleak
the pattern.

Perfect.

Oh, Lex.

I can't tell you how much it means to
have your support.

Support for what?

I was wondering if there was anything we
could do about Duncan.

I'm glad.

But what?

That's what I'm trying to work out.

Well... Come in.

First button.

I just came to say I can't carry on with
the job.

Don't say anything.

My mind's made up.

I can't take Duncan's job.

Jessica, when...

Archie gave you Duncan's old job.

He already had one, OK?

He left here.

I just can't do it.

It'd be like stabbing a meat in the
back.

I'm sorry.

In a way, problem solved.

She said that?

Yeah, we tried reasoning with her, but
she just wouldn't have it.

She did that for me.

So, Duncan?

She's really nice, Jess, isn't she?

You can have your old job back.

What? Start whenever you like.

Fantastic!

Oh, wait a minute, though.

No, I couldn't. Why not?

What, after she... It'd be like stabbing
your mate in the back.

Duncan, are you Doolally or what?

No, I'm sorry, gentlemen.

I'm going to have to decline your offer.

Good day.

and we'll take it.

So?

I just thought... I thought you might
have some ideas.

Well, I hope you're not asking me to
express a preference here.

No, of course not. I just thought you
might be able to help us break the

deadlock.

Oh, it is a bit of a mess, right enough.

A month, a year, it's hardly going to
matter a damn.

I'm sorry, God, I don't understand.

No, I'm sorry.

Can't advise you.

I've got other things on my mind, things
that can change a person's life, maybe

even two.

I'm sorry, I'll just have to excuse me.

What on earth?

So, plan B. Yep. You talk to Duncan,
I'll talk to Jess.

Okay, what shall I say?

Tell her to accept it and just to get on
with it. So... Molly, no.

That's fantastic.

Is it really?

You don't think so?

What's wrong?

Somebody screamed.

No. No, nobody screamed.

Me and Molly are just having a wee girly
chat.

So... Away, with a pair of you?

Right. Molly.

Molly, I'd really like to speak to you
about something. Could we... Well, I'm a

bit preoccupied at the moment, but yes.

How about tomorrow, then? First thing.

Fine. OK, I'll see you then.

Do you love Andrew?

I don't know.

I'm fond of him. But?

Well, I'm worried about what Archie will
think and Lizzie. Don't.

That is your life, not theirs.

They just... They want you to be happy.

Molly.

The thing is, Jess, we need to discuss
the issues surrounding this job

situation. I'm here to knock some sense
into your thick skull.

I admire the position that you've taken.
It shows compassion and integrity.

You're behaving like a clown.

The only thing you're missing is a pair
of joke shoes.

But now we need to move forward.

For the sake of the estate and all the
people committed to its future.

OK. You need to pull your finger out and
do your duty. Archie needs your

support. Not your hand -wringing, numby
-pumby gestures.

It would be a fulfilment of your
father's dreams to see you here working

alongside him.

Now, don't worry about Jessica. Archie's
dealing with her. Just stop panning

about like the complete prat you are and
take this job, right?

I'm really touched, Archie.

Thank you.

Oh, that's wonderful, Jess.

OK. Right.

This time, you sign a contract. In your
own blood, if necessary.

Now, let's go and see Archie.

Great news. Great news.

Jess has taken the job. What?

That was Duncan.

Oh, no, she wants it. But I can't take
it. Oh, for goodness sake. Shut it,

Duncan. OK, OK. Look, I don't know how
this happened, but for the last time,

will one of you please just take this
job? No.

It belongs to him.

Well, absolutely not.

It sounds about right.

How exactly did this happen?

I mean, what were you playing at?

Hang on.

Wait for him at the bottom.

Ready.

Yay!

Oh, Archie, can you bear a minute?

Obviously not.

Later, Lizzie.

You asked me to get Duncan to accept it.
Yes, that's right. That's why I bullied

him into taking the job.

I mean that he couldn't expect to simply
walk back in here. Jessica had already

started everything. But you didn't make
that clear. Well, I was distracted by

Golly and then Lexi shouted. You
remember.

This is all beside the point.

This whole mess has come about from you
trying to create a job for me where

there isn't one. Look, before you start
banging on about your rights again...

I'm not. I'm not.

You've been good to me, Artie. I know
that. You've tried, and I'm very

but it won't work.

And if we push it any further, it's
going to damage us.

And damage the family.

So, what are we going to do?

Maybe I should just go.

Paul, you can't. I don't want to. This
is my home now.

But I think it would be for the best.

For everyone.

You and me, especially.

Where's Lizzie?

She's upstairs. She's put Martha to bed.

She said she wasn't really hungry.

I'll take her a glass of wine.

Oh, half a glass, dear.

She's grown up, Mother.

You can look after herself, can't you?

Yes, of course. We all have to make our
own journeys, don't we?

Archie, I'd like a wee word if that's
okay.

Yeah, fine.

Well, maybe tomorrow morning. It's a bit
personal.

Are you not eating?

No, no, no, I'll just... No, I'll just
toss my bed.

Night, son.

You're okay, Glenn.

I'll tell you tomorrow.

I brought you this.

Oh, thanks.

So, how are things?

Archie, I can drink a glass of
Chardonnay without triggering a three

bender. That's not what I meant.

Sorry.

OK.

Honestly. Good.

Come on, Poppy.

Still searching.

Not quite so desperately.

I don't think I'll be visiting an ashram
again.

Or a psychoanalyst.

Did I tell you I tried to do away with
myself?

Lucy, it's all right.

It wasn't very convincing.

Classic attention -seeking.

Stefan found me.

Well, it was about him.

Afterwards, I said to myself, Elizabeth,
this won't do.

You have responsibilities now.

So I no longer feel I'm teetering on the
edge of a cliff.

I'm standing a couple of paces back.

Is there anything I can do?

As a matter of fact, there is.

Let me get her down first.

Good girl.

Good night, Mummy.

You said I was feeling guilty about
something.

You were right.

When I got back from my last trip, this
was waiting for me.

Followed me all over Africa.

It's a letter from Father.

He'd written it the day before he died.

You're kidding.

Apart from banging on about a pipe, it's
a wonderful letter.

It's really tender.

He talks about climbing a mountain in
India when he was in the army.

One of the most amazing weeks of his
life, he said.

Listen.

Maybe one of these days I'll climb it
again.

With you.

And Archie beside me.

Then again, maybe not.

There probably isn't the time.

Oh, Lizzie.

Archie. Martha's spending the summer
with her father and...

I want to go to that mountain.

It's not very high, but it's holy.

It would make a fine quest.

Okay.

And I want you to come with me.

Me? Think of it, Archie. It'd be like a
pilgrimage.

Yeah, but I've got no state to run.

Responsibilities.

I'm not really sure I ever knew Father.

I don't know if you did.

Maybe up there.

On that mountain.

We'll find him.

And Jamie.

And maybe... Maybe each other.

We've never really been that close, have
we, Archie?

Isn't that a shame?

I'm sorry, I can't leave Ben Bogle.

I think... Then again, maybe not.

There probably isn't the time.

He's here, you know.

Where he belongs.

And I'll take you to his grave tomorrow.

I mean, she seriously expected me to
just drop everything and go off with

Liv isn't the problem, though.

I just can't see a way of sorting things
out with Paul.

I'll find a way.

And I'll support you.

You know that.

Whatever.

Then there's Gully. I don't know what's
the matter with him.

And this?

What?

Well, he's been very strange the past
couple of days, talking about his future

and his happiness.

No, he can't be.

Oh, to what?

Well, you don't think... You don't think
he wants to talk about Mother?

I mean, you know.

No, I could be.

He's worshipped her for years.

No.

Yes.

As plain as the nose on your face.

All right.

This is breaking her confidence.

And, well, she's probably going to turn
him down anyway, but I think that's

something you should know.

you ever been to Nepal?

Thanks for bringing me here.

It's a lovely place.

Is he here, do you think?

I wish I could make it all right for
you, Lizzie.

I know.

You would if you could.

I'm sorry I let you down.

Chances like this don't come along very
often Archie.

I really don't know how to say this.

Is it about my mother?

It's not a good time to think about
this.

with Lizzie home, not being settled, and
all this business with Paul.

Should their problems dictate the course
of your life?

They're my children. Well, not Paul,
obviously, but you know what I mean.

Forgive me, this all sounds like an
excuse.

Take a deep breath and tell me what you
really think about us.

Very well.

I'm really not sure that I'm ready.

I had this dream the other night.

It was about Molly's funeral.

I hope that doesn't upset you, son.

Anyway, so I dreamt I was in church
listening to you saying what a

marvellous person she was.

And all I could think about was how I'd
never told her or felt for

her.

And here.

I see.

She's a wonderful woman.

In every way.

So?

Ah, son, I've been a spectator all my
life.

I watch my existence just drift by until
it's almost too late.

No more.

I have to do something. I have to... I
have to tell her how

much she means to me.

That I love her.

But I wanted to say that I know I could
never take your father's place.

In many ways, you are my father.

I don't know how much it means to hear
you say that.

I'll have your blessing, then.

Good

luck.

You?

But go now.

How do you say that? I can't tell you
why. Just go.

Okay.

Well?

All good, eh?

I need to talk to you.

About Lizzie.

I'll leave you then.

What's that?

A gift.

That couldn't possibly... Please.

It's lovely.

It's your home.

But it isn't finished.

No. I can't somehow.

My home, my life.

is incomplete without you.

Just as there's a blank space in the
centre of this picture, so there's a

in my existence, and only you can fill
it, Molly.

Take the picture.

I'd rather you took me.

I love you, you see, and I want us to be
together.

What do you want to do, Molly?

Look at life or live it?

I think you should finish the picture.

It's really rather good.

Ah, Polly, are you ready?

Don't go away, Polly. I'll be back in a
second.

Archie!

You're kidding. Come on.

It'll be great. It's more than we've
ever dreamed of.

Maybe, but... It solves everything, Lex.
Everything.

Yeah, that's for sure.

So?

I said I would support you no matter
what, and I will. Oh, yes, thank you,

I knew I could rely on you.

Oh,

Lexie, good.

Come on, both of you, come.

We wanted you all to know straight
away... What is it?

How do you speak?

Andrew's asked me to marry him, and this
morning I accepted his very kind offer.

Oh, Mummy.

Congratulations.

Thank you.

I'll get the champagne.

Let me be the first to kiss the bride.

Golly, my true friend.

Andrew. Golly.

Congratulations. Oh, thank you.

Yeah, well, thank you.

You naughty boy.

Congratulations, Andrew. Thank you,
Archie. I'm a happy man.

Thank you.

Well, you better tell them your news
then.

There we go.

On occasions like these, there's a
gesture, there's a form of words.

We raise our glasses to the happy
couple, but...

There's more than just form here.

Mother, Andrew, we wish you joy from the
bottom of our hearts.

Joy.

Thank you all so much.

Congratulations,

Molly. Thank you, Paul.

And since this is a morning for news, I
have a little piece of my own.

Lizzie is planning an expedition to
climb a very special mountain in Nepal.

A mountain that our father climbed many
years ago.

And she asked me to go with her.

Lizzie, I'd love to.

That is wonderful for both of you.

And Lexie. Lexie's coming too. Oh,
fantastic.

But obviously there's going to need to
be a few changes while we're away.

Paul, you must stay and manage the
place.

Of course.

Thank you, Archie.

And I think we're going to need both
Duncan and Jessica to keep the great

outdoors. Oh, what? Thank you so much.

Thanks. Excellent.

Thanks, Archie. Thanks very much, boss.

Knew we could rely on you.

You all right, Nick?

She must eat her legs in.

Well said.

Marvelled. Everyone's problem solved in
one fell swoop.

I'm going to make the most of this view
before we leave.

I'm not coming with you.

What? This is for you and Lizzie.

The two of you should go on your own.

Don't, Arch.

My mind's made up.

I can stay here and look after the place
while you're away.

Are you angry with me?

No.

But this whole thing, it's not just
about going to the Himalayas for a few

months, is it?

You don't want to love him anymore, do
you?

Of course I do.

This is my home, my life.

Okay.

I was going to talk to you about this.

I can't help thinking that I've done all
I can do here.

And I can't push my brother out. I just
can't. I don't understand.

It'll never work with me and him
together.

You and me, we can build a life
somewhere else, but I'm just not sure

Paul. Yeah, but you're the layered.

You know, that's what your father always
wanted.

Why do you feel like you owe Paul so
much?

Come on, tell me.

Sit here and tell me.

I... I was never meant to be here.

It only happened because I killed Jamie.
You didn't kill him. It was an

accident. That's the way I've always
felt it inside.

And father, too. That's what he really
wanted.

So I can't send his other son away. I
just can't.

This way, if we do this thing that I'm
talking about, it takes care of

everything.

It's like a gift to Paul.

To Lizzie, to Father, to everyone.

No more obligations, no more guilt. I'm
clear.

Do you understand?

When we come back, when I come back, we
can take a little bit of

Glamboga with us and start another life
somewhere else just as sweet.

I'm not sure if I believe that.

Why not?

You are angry with me.

I'm proud of you.

I'm proud of what you're doing for Paul
and Lizzie and Duncan and everyone.

It's wonderful.

But I can't help feeling that...

The happiness that you're making for
them.

Being bought at the expense of that.

But, sorry, but that's how I feel.

Good evening, Golly.

How can I help you?

Molly. Oh, spare a love of war, Golly.
Even you know that.

Please, Andrew, spare me your
platitudes.

I've come here to give you notice.

You hurt that good woman in any way.

And you'll answer to me.

Understood?

All set?

Yeah, I think so.

I think I'm going to cry.

It's a great day, shall we?

My darling boy.

Are you happy, Mother?

Oh, I'll try.

Thanks for everything, brother.

Give me a great big hug.

Come on, soon.

You take care of them, will you?

We'll be back for the wedding.

All the world.

I hope you think too long, Dylan.

It's a bit nippy in there, isn't it?

Not much of a joke.

I love you.

I love you.

I love you.

I love you. I love you.

I love you.

take care see ya

You've been deserted, too.

You okay?

Lex, I just wanted to say I'm really
looking forward to working with you.

No problem.

I think you'll find you're working for
me