All language subtitles for The Royal s06e05 Dr Who

I need someone in my life. I need a girl
to hold me tight.

Someone to make me feel, make me feel
all right.

Somebody help me, yeah.

Somebody help me now.

Don't somebody tell me what I've done
wrong.

What do you think?

Oh, thank goodness, Sharia. There's an
emergency call.

Have you told Dr Goodwin?

He's just nicked out. Last minute
shopping for Africa.

I'll go.

I could really do with our new doctor.
Don't worry. He'll be here tomorrow.

Lizzie, are you sorted with your cousin
from Frankie's party tonight?

It says, come as your favourite film
star. So I got one of those white

like Ursula Andress.

Now, listen here, young lady.

It's a joke, Dad.

Oh, very funny.

Well, look, if you do need any help,
I've borrowed some gear from your cousin

Everard. I might even make a bob or two.

Are you going to bank his party tonight?

Um, no. No, I can't really.

Oh, yeah, of course, not with, um...
With what?

Well, um...

Babysitting and that, I mean, it's
difficult for you.

I manage.

Anyway, I'm doing overtime tonight.

That one about the Dalmatians, it's a
very popular film. Oh, I'm not sure it

quite fits.

Well, try walking round in it.

Hey, shall I get your lead?

Hi,

Alan.

Don't worry, he won't bite you.

Did you find something for me?

How about... The Song of Bernadette?

Stella's going as Cleopatra. I'm not
going as a flaming nun.

Over my dead body.

She's this way.

Hello. I'm Dr Omrod.

May I ask what's happened here?

A lot of fuss about nothing.

Yes, but you were out cold when I got
here, and she's having difficulty moving

her left arm and leg.

I see.

Well, perhaps I ought to have a look.

Uh -huh.

Right.

May I ask exactly what happened?

Oh, I'm a complete BF.

I was pruning the roses and I fell off
the chair.

It comes of having a gardener who's
almost as decrepit as I am.

Can you lift your arms for me, please?

Mm -hm.

I see.

Well, I'm going to have to give you a
proper examination, and obviously I

be able to do that here.

Jeff, sorry. Look, do you want me to
take some of your patients?

Why? I can manage.

Have you been into reception?

Look, I haven't spoken to Joan for over
a week.

I can't get her line to Cameroon.

I don't know what you'd have heard if
there was anything wrong.

You'll be glad when my replacement
arrives.

Not like that.

Do you think Inkeshi will like it?
She'll love it.

Shall I get Lizzie to send your next
patient in?

Yeah.

You didn't have a fall this morning, Mrs
Bryant.

You've had a stroke.

That's what's caused the weakness in
your arm and leg.

Is there anything you can do about it?

Well, we need to keep an eye on you.

I understand you're not frightfully keen
on hospitals or doctors.

No. Some of my best friends are doctors.

It's being old and feeble that I find
disagreeable.

Have you been itching at night, Simon?

A bit.

You can't sleep because of it.

Well, there's not much to see, but I'm
sure it's still the scabies.

You applied the lotion like I told you?
Yes, Doctor.

It must have got reinfected somehow.

I'll give you another prescription for
the benzobenzote.

Thank you, Doctor.

Come on, what film's that supposed to
be? Help. I could do with some, come on.

Oh, that man's here. Here comes Charlie.

Oh,

never mind that. You two should have
come as Laurel and Hardy.

Some of the fine mess you got me into.

I thought you were in silent movies.

Oh, come on.

Hey, you've got to step up.

Stella.

Cleo to you.

Got any acid milk?

I just need the details of your next of
kin.

Oh, that's my son.

Let me... Does

he know that you're in hospital?

No, and I don't want to bother him. He's
frightfully busy.

Do you not think he'd want to know?

He lives in Surrey.

I'll drop him a line.

Hey, where's Libby got to?

She's here.

Well, let's see.

Carry on, nerd.

Doesn't really work, does it? No, it's
funny.

Hey, have you seen Stella?

Not want you to be a cat, seeing that
Brock.

Let's have a dance.

I can't, Amber.

I'm with someone.

I've spoken to your son, Mrs Bryant.

He's going to come and see you tomorrow.

I didn't ask you to.

He's worried about you. I imagine he is
now.

I'm starting to be worried about me.

Have I got any chance of getting back to
normal?

Going home, doing the garden?

You may need help.

Hey, what time is it?

Oh, I've got to go.

The other nurse has left ages ago.

Oh, you should have called me then,
shouldn't you?

You spoil your fun.

Hey,

where are you going? We've not had a
dance yet.

I know, but I've got to run.

Oh, but night's young.

Yeah, and Matron's old, and I'm dead if
she finds out about this play.

Oh, come here.

Happy birthday, and it's been a really
good party.

Bye. See you.

See you, Frankie. Yeah.

You headed out?

Yeah. Mind if I mosey on down with you?

Oh, you then. John Wayne.

Uh, your son's out to give, if you don't
mind.

Oh.

We gotta get out of this place.

Girl, there's a better life for me and
you.

Believe me, baby.

You know, we'll have to get some more
training in before we do this again.

Who says we're doing it again?

Aren't we?

You really fancy yourself you, don't
you?

Not as much as I fancy you.

I've got to get back to the nurse's
home.

Live a little.

I can't.

I'm not allowed out this late.

Seriously. Have you seen the views from
the garden at night?

That's almost as bad as come up and see
my etchings.

No, I've got to go home.

I'll show you.

I can't.

Shut up.

I said...

You don't want that sleeping pill?

No need.

I don't sleep much.

I've been trying to put my affairs in
order.

Shall I sit with you?

I won't try to convert you, I promise.

I've realised I have something rather
unpleasant to do.

Apart from dying, I mean.

Can I help at all?

No.

Unless you can give me a large dose of
moral fibre.

Terrible coward.

Be careful!

Stella?

Stella, what happened?

Nothing.

No, he made me stay.

Was it him?

I just want to go home.

Okay.

You're okay.

Come on, I've got you.

Okay. Steady, steady. You're okay.

Come on.

I've got you.

Stella? Are you coming?

Good morning.

I'm Dr Fitzgerald, the new GP.

I'm Lizzie.

I'll tell Dr Omrod you're here.

Enjoy last night?

Didn't get much of a look in with Stella
dancing with every bloke in the room.

Hiya. Any chance of a bowl of water? For
Millie?

I'm sorry. We don't allow patients to
bring dogs inside.

Oh, that's OK.

I'm not a patient.

I'm Mike Banner, your new doctor.

I'll, er... I'll be right.

Doctor,

the new doctor's here. Good.

No, it's not.

There's two of them.

And a dog.

You're late.

My lamb didn't go up.

That's no excuse.

Are you hungover?

Yes.

You should try it.

I'll see you in my office at 9 .30.

Thank you, Nurse Davenport.

So, what on earth happened?

Well, by the looks of it, Lizzie sent
out a letter offering the job to both of

them. Didn't anyone check?

Well, she gave me both the acceptance
and the rejections.

I'm afraid I signed them all without
reading them. I take full

Well, I'm glad, because I don't really
see what I can do.

All we can do is tell them both as soon
as possible and, well, just hope they

understand. Oh, I feel awful about this.

Not as awful as our unlucky doctor's
about to feel.

Do you work here?

Since today.

I'm the new GP.

Oh. Well, we're getting to know each
other. So am I.

Mike Banner.

The half -drug on legs is Millie.

Guy Fitzgerald.

I didn't realise they were taking on two
partners.

Morning, gentlemen.

Oh, good to see you again.

And you.

Mike, um... Could I have a word?

Oh, yeah, sure.

There you are.

Cheers. I was over the moon when I got
your letter.

I'm a complete pig's ear at that
interview.

Well, yes.

I can't wait to get started.

You all are very serious this

morning.

Not having second thoughts about giving
me the job?

Not exactly, no.

We've made a terrible mistake.

Pointing me?

To cut a long story short, we sent you
the wrong letter.

We meant to give the job to Dr
Fitzgerald.

Am I missing the point?

Are you telling me that I haven't got a
job?

Not here, I'm afraid.

I haven't got one at Leeds General
either.

I resigned when I got your letter.

This reflects very poorly on the
hospital.

but both the doctors and myself will do
our utmost to help you in any way that

we can. Yes, we can get you a room or a
phone. You can make some calls.

I'm beginning to wish I hadn't told my
last consultant that he could insert his

job per rectum.

I'm not terribly interested in what you
do in your own time, but when it

interferes with your conduct in this
hospital... Yeah, I know. You won't put

with it.

That's why I'm going.

I beg your pardon?

I'm leaving.

We've invested a great deal in time and
training.

You can't just walk out.

My name's Bryant. I'm here to see my
mother.

Oh, hello. I'm Sister Bridget. We spoke
on the phone.

If you could just wait here for me one
minute.

Where's Mrs. Bryant?

Stella's looking after her.

She's not there either.

Leave that and help me find her.

Mr. Bryant, if you wouldn't mind just
waiting in reception for a moment.

What, something wrong?

We're just not quite ready for you yet.

Bye.

Come, sit.

Let me.

You've really made yourself at home.

A bit ironic, is it?

I'm sorry about the letter.

It's all my fault.

Oh. So I'll be suing you, then?

Will you?

Shouldn't think so.

I'm sure if I ate industrial quantities
of humble pie, I might get my old job

back.

Hello, boy.

She's a girl.

Oh. In need of some exercise, by the
looks of it.

Oh, cannot, Kirk. Ed Porter.

Mike Banner, nearby mistake.

I'll take her out in a bit. I've got to
make some phone calls first.

No, no, no, you can leave that to me.

The phone calls?

No, the dog.

Well, that's the least we can do.

Come on, boy.

Come on. There you go.

I hear the Royal has adopted the belt
and braces approach towards the

appointment of new staff.

It's a bit of a mess.

Yeah.

It's a catastrophe.

You might have wrecked a man's career.

Did I hear that there was a vacancy for
an Anita to the National General?

Yes.

But we're not in the habit of employing
the Royal's cast -offs.

Could you at least see him?

As a favour to me.

What's that doing here?

I'm looking after her.

But you hate dogs.

Yes, but she's not staying here, is she?
I'm taking her out of our jewellery.

Why? Because she's opened a poodle
parlor, and pictures of Millie here will

the publicity a world of good.

Come on, Millie, go.

If anybody asks you, I want to see a
woman about a dog.

Come on.

Any idea where she might be?

Well, she didn't take a handbag or any
clothes, and she can hardly walk, so it

can't be far.

Right.

I'm going to go and look for her myself.

And you, Bernard Steen?

We're already short -staffed in the
ward.

No, I can manage.

You go.

You're late.

Oh, I'm sorry.

This is my replacement, Guy Fitzgerald.

Pleased to meet you.

I've heard a lot about you from my
father, Hugh Fitzgerald.

Good Lord.

Hugh Fitz?

I haven't seen him since we qualified.
How is the old scoundrel? Still at

Tommy's.

You know, this man's father is the best
ENT man in the country and the finest

scrum half never to pay for England.

I didn't. But I'm guessing you won't
mind if you stand in for me this

There are a few things I need to do. Off
you go.

Huge fish.

What's wrong?

Beg your pardon?

Are you pregnant?

No.

Trouble with the boyfriend?

Look, he's got nothing to do with you.

I'm sorry, but if you're leaving this
hospital, it has. I want to know what's

going on.

I've just had enough.

In my experience, a nurse who's had
enough just goes.

The ones that want to see me first or
make a scene do it either because they

enjoy the attention or because they need
help and they won't ask.

I don't need help.

And I don't want you to leave.

What happened at that party last night?

Nothing.

Something clearly did.

I can't.

Just leave me alone, please.

Stella.

You can trust me. Tell me.

Please.

I was raped.

He raped me.

That's nasty bruising.

He grabbed me there.

Right, we'll have to make a note of that
for the police report.

Please.

I can't go to the police.

Why not?

Oh, I can't.

If I go to the police, everybody will
know.

Yes, but if you don't, you may well do
the same thing to somebody else.

Doctor, I think that's up to Nurse
Davenport.

Yes, of course, I know that. But I think
we should leave her to make the

decision.

Well... Well, do you think it'll do any
good?

I think it's the right thing to do, and
I think it is very, very important that

you do it as soon as possible.

Now, why do you want to work at
Ashfordly General, Dr Bannon?

I'm... I'm currently unemployed, and I
need the work.

You might try sounding a little more
enthusiastic.

Oh, no, I am. I am.

My bank manager even more so.

I see you were taught anaesthetics by
Professor Woodhouse.

Oh, yeah.

The man whose lectures put you to sleep
without the gas.

He's a close friend of the captain.

Do you play golf?

I tried once, but the dog kept on
bringing the ball back.

Would I be right in saying you're not
taking this interview entirely

Would I be right in thinking you've got
no intention of giving me the job?

Do you want me to come to the police
station with you?

No.

It's no need, thank you.

to go with her, really.

I think we should leave it to Nurse
Davenport.

You don't think she should report this
to the police at all, do you?

It's to avoid anything that reflects
badly on the hospital.

That's not what I'm saying at all.

The days when you could sweep something
like this under the carpet have gone.

You know, the man that did this should
be put in prison.

I agree.

But for now, I'm more concerned about
Nurse Davenport.

Would you let me handle this? No, no, I
won't. Not if it means pretending that

nothing's happened.

This isn't the first time this has
happened to one of my nurses.

When it happened before, I tried to help
and, well, to cut a long story short, I

made matters much worse.

A poor girl killed herself.

I'm sorry.

I'm sure she felt she'd lost control of
her life, and I made that much worse by

trying to take over.

I'm not going to let that happen again.

I'm on my way.

I'm ever so sorry for the mixer.

If there's anything I can do... Can I
have my dog back?

Leave it to me.

Yeah, is there a doctor about? My son is
really poorly.

They're all out on calls. They could
come back later.

Well, I can't leave the little ones
after school.

A bit of a wait, then.

I'll take a look.

You're not a doctor, Doctor.

Not one of ours.

I've got nothing else to do, have I?

Is there a room I can use?

Any luck?

No. It's ridiculous. You'd think someone
would have seen an old lady walking

about with a dressing gown on.

She'll get back then.

Catherine, just a minute, please.

You're pregnant.

Matron told me.

She shouldn't have.

Well, I think I had the right to know.

What do you mean?

I assume that you won't want to marry
me, so I'll make sure that you have all

the financial support you need, whatever
you decide to do about it. It's none of

your business what I decide to do.

Is that poor little chap happy now?

I'm only difficult at getting to grip
through this.

Did you ask his name?

He made a joke.

He said he was the Sundance kid.

You know, like the film.

Yes, I know the film. So, you're saying
that you were drinking all evening and

you left the party with a man you didn't
know.

I'm not really with him.

Well, you either were or you weren't.

Did you do anything to encourage him?

No.

Well, I mean... I let him kiss me.

Once.

And you were half naked.

It was a fancy dress.

You do know what rape means?

I think so.

You think so.

You see...

Sometimes a young lass has a few drinks,
goes a bit further than she meant to,

and then the next day has second
thoughts, starts making up stories.

No, it wasn't like that.

You've made a mistake.

Learn your lesson and get on with your
life.

And what about the man?

Um, maybe I'm not making myself clear.

I can't arrest him if he hasn't broken
the law.

And I can't see that he has.

Take my advice, love.

Next time, lay off the drink, keep your
knickers on, be a lot less trouble all

round.

You start racing into the lead.

Whoa! She came.

Rakes!

Spectator on the track.

Hi.

I'm Mike Banner.

Simon here needs a bed.

Are you our new doctor?

Not exactly.

That one will do nicely.

You can't just come in here and... Tell
you what, help me get him into the bed.

We'll argue about it later.

I can't allow it. I don't want to cause
any trouble.

Oh, it's no trouble. Hospitals do this
all the time.

This man isn't even one of our doctors.

What's going on?

I've been meeting a patient.

Sid, would you look after this young
man, please? I need a word with Dr

What do you know?

Simon's ten years old.

He presented with intense pruritus and a
temperature of 101.

On examination, I found firm rubbery and
painless enlarged glands above his

clavicle and in his armpit and groin.

I see.

Who's patient is he?

Dr Goodwin saw him yesterday and
diagnosed scabies, which it may be.

But I think we should make sure it's not
Hodgkin's disease.

That's highly unlikely.

Even so, look, I know you don't rate me,
but trust me on this.

I'll take a look.

It was right.

I was stupid.

I was wearing stupid clothes and I'd had
a drink.

I know what men are like.

It wasn't your fault.

He all but said I got what I deserved.

One way or another, people will find out
and they'll all think like that.

You don't know how people will react.

I think they'll want to help you.

And it's at times like this that you
need us, you need your friends.

What friends am I going to have now?

The girl that asked for it.

You know, last night was bad enough and
it's going to get worse.

I've got Dr Weatherill lecturing me and
you giving me pep talks and the police.

And all I want to do is to curl up and
die.

And most of all, I don't want to be
here.

Well, I've examined Simon and I agree
with Dr Banner. We should run some more

tests. In fact, as we have a surgeon
here today, I'd like to ask permission

perform a small operation, a biopsy on
him today.

What is it? What's he got, if you're
doing an operation?

Some of Simon's glands are swollen,
which could mean he has something a bit

serious.

We just need to rule that out.

What do I say to Simon?

If Dr. Ormore doesn't mind, I'll tell
him.

We seem to be getting on all right.

Okay.

Everybody was terribly worried about
you, especially your son, who's come all

this way to see you.

Well, here I am, tethered to the stake.

Now, nobody's tethering you anywhere.

But please don't leave the ward again
without telling someone.

I'll try.

But after a certain age, one loses the
inclination to ask permission to do

anything.

I'll phone your son.

Is there anything I can get you?

A dry sherry.

Have to be wet tea, I'm afraid.

Leeds United?

You support Leeds?

What's wrong with that?

Well, as a doctor, it's great the number
of legs they break, but as a football

fan... They're the greats.

Aren't you going to introduce me to the
new doctor?

That's not him.

Oh, he rather looks as if he belongs
here.

It's a long story.

Dad, where's the dog? Dr Banner's
waiting.

What happened?

We're at Julie's idea.

Listen, if he asks, just say she went in
the sea.

And turned pink.

I know.

Our flaming eight dogs.

Scalpel, please.

Stop.

I beg your pardon?

He's vomited.

I need to get him on his side.

I need a sucker, quick, please. He's
having laryngeal spasm.

Hey!

Careful, man!

You're strutted out.

Come on, Alan! Turn it blue!

I'll intubate. I can do it. I need an
endotracheal tube.

Number five or six for a child. Quick as
you can.

You OK?

Yes, thank you. You sure?

I'm fine.

We're going to lose him.

OK, let me try.

No, I'm in.

Ventilate 100%.

This colour's coming back.

I'll settle him down in a moment, then
you can continue.

Thank you, Dr Fitzgerald.

We nearly lost him, then.

Well done.

Here, here.

Right, that's enough back -slapping.
We've got a biopsy to perform.

How are you feeling?

I've been better.

This arm's a damn nuisance.

Why were you having lunch with Albert?

It's something that we do.

He's a friend.

He's the gardener.

Well remembered, dear.

We have another visitor.

Oh, I didn't know you had company.

I won't stay.

Oh, no.

Come and sit down.

Here we all are.

Could I possibly have a bath?

Of course. Shall I take those?

The roses have done well this year.

I'll finish pruning them in the morning.

Actually, you don't need to bother.

Mother won't be going home for some
while. I think we can afford to dispense

with your services.

Trevor, no.

Leave this to me, please. I'll send you
a month's wages in lieu of notice.

Well, whatever you say.

It's not what I want.

It's for the best.

You concentrate on getting better.

Trevor.

I've just had the results back from
pathology.

It is organ.

Would you mind if I tell them?

I can't ask you to do that. No, I owe
them that.

You should let them know I won't be here
next time.

Simon will have to go to Leeds or Hull
for radiotherapy.

Maybe I'll see him there.

That's right.

You're having second thoughts, are you?

About the appointment?

No.

No, Fitzgerald is first class.

He saved that boy's life in the
operating theatre.

Dr Banner does have a way with patients,
though, doesn't he?

Look, we talked about this after the
interviews.

Fitzgerald is better qualified. He has
better references.

No, we need to have someone we can rely
on.

Oh, not more medicine.

Dutch courage.

It's the best I could do.

Sherry? Don't say a word or all the
other patients will want it.

Why the special treatment?

Your son's here.

And you have something to tell him.

I do?

I couldn't help noticing him and Mr
Trent sitting there.

There was something in their gesture.

Odd, isn't it?

They're not the same in any other way.

Well, in for a penny, in for a pound.

I can get a train tonight, so I won't
stay long.

You must be very busy.

I have something to tell you.

And please, don't interrupt.

It's hard enough as it is.

Your father couldn't have children.

What are you talking about? Please.

He was very badly wounded in 1917, two
months after we were married.

We had an understanding.

Albert Trent is your father.

You may want to give him his job back.

Or not?

Let's talk about it when you're left
confused.

Oh, this may be the last time you'll see
me. Oh, now you're being melodramatic.

I'm sorry.

I don't know why it went so wrong.

Well, maybe because you've been lying to
me for my whole life.

Does Albert know?

He didn't want me to say anything.

Well, we can agree on that.

Goodbye.

What happened to you?

Been at the candy shop again?

It was my dad. I'm sorry.

You know what, Lucy?

You've done nothing but apologise all
day.

You've had a really bad day.

I just told her mother her ten -year
-old boy has cancer.

She's had a bad day.

Me. I'll survive.

Anyway, I'm off.

Where are you going?

The world is my oyster.

I'll start with a walk on the beach, go.

Come on, you.

Enjoy yourself.

We always do.

Come on, Millie, drink.

I believe I've come up with a rather
elegant solution to your latest

I'm proposing to offer Guy Fitzgerald
the vacant post at Ashfield General.

That's outrageous.

More outrageous than offering the same
job to two doctors?

Yes, well, we are on pretty thin ice, I
suppose.

The beauty of it is you have an instant
replacement in Dr. Banner.

Well, Mike Banner did a terrible
interview, but from what I saw, he is

the patients.

Gordon? Well, Matron did say that he
looks as if he belongs here.

And as Mr Middleditch says, Matron's a
wise old bird.

The Delphic Oracle has spoken.

But will he want the job?

Well, there's only one way to find out.

He may have just got us out of a bit of
a jam.

Nous sachons.

I'd like a word.

Sit down.

How come everyone in the hospital knows
I'm pregnant when you're the only person

I told?

I had to inform Mr Carnegie.

If that's caused you a problem, I
apologise.

He let me down.

I feel a little that way too.

Trouble, the trouble set me free.

I have seen your face and it's too much,
too much for me.

Trouble, oh trouble, can't you see?

You've eaten my heart away and there's
nothing much left of me.

I've drunk your wine.

Who have made your world mine So won't
you be fair So won't

you be fair I

don't want no more of you So won't you
be kind

to me Just let me go

the station and didn't know where to go.

Let her get in.

Oh, make yourself at home. I mean it.

What's that?

What do

you want?

This is for you.

I don't want it.

I won't take no for an answer.

I am the baby's father. I have a
responsibility.

You're not.

Your pardon?

You're not the father.

So you're seeing someone else at the
same time as you're seeing me? Do you

My daughter's upstairs.

Well, I hope you're clear about her
paternity.

Get out.

I don't want you or your money anywhere
near my child.

I'm sorry.

You didn't come here.

Oh, no.

Bastard. Can we talk about something
else?

As long as it's not me.

Look, tell me where your kettle is, eh,
and I'll make you a cup of tea.

I'm supposed to be looking after you.

You'll get your turn.

How did he take it?

Oh, as you would expect.

I didn't mention that my Albert asked me
to marry him today.

Like a fool, I said no.

Not too late.

Oh, it is too late.

I've left it all too late.

I should have said I love him.

Your son?

Him too.

I don't want no fight and I haven't got
a lot of time.

It's not too late.

Mike! Did I leave something behind?

Well, just a good impression.

Look, um, I know this may sound mad, but
we'd like to offer you a partnership.

Well, you did that before. It didn't
last long.

I know, well, under the circumstances, I
won't be at all surprised if you just

laughed in my face.

What about Guy?

Uh, he's taking the job at Ashbury.

Well, he lost him to Ted.

Yes, well, we rather agree.

Well, what have I got to lose, apart
from my sanity, judging by today?

We have worse days than today.

Excellent.

Well, thank you.

Well, welcome to the Royal, Dr Banner.

I'm so happy.

It's all going to be all right.

I like you already.