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♪ Heartbeat
♪ Why do you miss when my baby kisses me?
♪ Heartbeat
♪ Why does a love kiss stay in my memory? ♪
(LAUGHS) How about that then?
Oh, good fishing, Claude!
Told you, didn't I?
A bit of local knowledge beats all your praying.
Let's go.
GROAN UNDER WEIGHT OF THE FISH
♪ ROLLING STONES: "PLAY WITH FIRE"
♪ 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 - Aidensfield police.
♪ Cos you're playin' with fire
♪ Your mother, she's an heiress
♪ Owns a block in St. John's Wood
♪ And your father'd be there with her
♪ If he only could
♪ But don't play with me
♪ Cos you're playin' with fire... ♪
Hello, love, I thought I'd missed 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 houses fall into the sea.
And we might find some fossils.
That'd be interesting.
They've got them in a museum if we don't.
I'd rather catch some robbers or some 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. Rowan 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.
Umm, yes, they do.
You see, there are poachers to catch as well.
That's true.
RUSSIAN ORTHODOX PLAINCHANT
Stay there.
(CHANTS)
Trout tonight?
Aye, Mickleby Beck.
No, no! They're only half the size of fish in Easington Dam.
I know. But it could be a bit dodgy up there.
Constable Rowan has been giving me the gib's his warning.
So there'll probably be a gamekeeper about.
Is poor sport if there are only fish to outwit, eh?
Kak dyelo, tovarishch?
You have fine town!
Fine harbour!
Fine beer!
More pub!
Everything is not "great".
That's not the right answer at all.
It goes, "I'm managing alright, 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 this ... 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.
"You, too."
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.
Hmm. Night, then.
Night, then.
I'll talk to you tomorrow.
"Night."
I'm gonna have an early night. Got a hard day's fishing tomorrow.
See you in the morning.
- Good night. - Night.
PHONE RINGS
Hello?
Yes, I'm a doctor.
I'm sorry, I can't quite understand.
Can you speak a little more slowly, please?
He's dead?
All right, all right, we've seen you!
Where to?
You're out late, my friend.
Sorry to stop you, Father.
There's some poachers about.
They've been up at Islington Woods two nights running.
Bold fellows, eh?
Well apparently they drove in here tonight
get some fishing and drove off again.
I don't supposed you pass anything on the road?
Right. Well, I'll leave you to get home then, Father.
You're out late yourself.
Hmm. A monk goes where he is sent.
Good night, then.
Good night.
You did well there. I'm proud of you.
Tragic thing,
that some men seek to possess the beasts of the earth,
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, you're fine.
The report of your death was greatly exaggerated.
Someone is dead?
No. No-one is dead.
In particular, not you.
I know this already.
Yes, well, your crew seemed in some doubt when they called me.
Drunken pigs!
I'll let the policeman 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.
Is heavy door. To keep out sea.
Thank you!
Get off now!
This is where we turn round.
Turn around!
Go back.
Cannot go back!
PRESSES BUZZER
(SHOUTS IN RUSSIAN)
♪ THE BEATLES: 'YOU CAN'T DO THAT'
♪ I 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 flat
♪ Because I told you before Oh, you can't do that
♪ Well it's the second time I caught you talking to him
♪ Do I have to tell you one more time I think it's a sin
♪ I think I let you down and leave you flat
♪ Gonna let you down and leave you flat
♪ Because I've told you before Oh, you can't do that
♪ Everybody's free
Is there a problem, sir?
- London. - Eh?
Is where? Far?
Oh yes, mate. Very far.
Russian.
Oh, I see.
You help. English police.
Vladimir Ivanov. Me.
Please. KGB, they kill me.
You give political asylum.
♪ Because I told you before Oh, you can't do that
There you go.
Right, I'll just get some basic details.
Sit down.
Sit down.
Now, where is it you've come from?
Political asylum, yes?
Yes. That's gonna 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.
Come on.
This isn't getting us anywhere, is it?
We go.
He says he had to fight off the captain and crew to escape.
He knew that if they'd stopped him
he'd be taken back to Russia handed over to the KGB.
Pryamo v Moskvu, pryamo na Lubyanku i potom...
An organisation which dispenses retribution
without inconvenience of justice.
Ya ne znayu, kto ushibsya mozhet byt...
Byli kak sumashedshiya - borozhilsya za zhizni... ya ubegal.
He doesn't know if anyone was hurt in the fight.
Perhaps, he felt his own life was at stake, so he ran.
Now free. Now democracy.
Alright Father, I'm gonna have to take him into Ashfordly.
Now, I'm sure Sergeant Blaketon could do
with some help on the translation front, too.
Of course. But first we eat.
You are hungry?
Uh no, not for me, thanks. I've had breakfast.
Our friend might like some, though.
There is plenty. Fish has to be eaten.
Krasivaya forel.
Such beautiful trout, eh?
Anyway, smugglers sail all 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 will be dangerous.
You have to have fingerprints if you're going to tell the police.
Dennis, Jennifer, do you think we can leave international crime
and concentrate?
Come on, children, it's time to move on.
I bet smugglers hide here, too.
He could be frightened to come and catch them.
Jennifer! Dennis!
Come on, catch up! Come on.
Right, before we call in Immigration
and Uncle Tom Cobley and all from the Home Office,
I like you to ask Mr. Ivanov if he's sure about what he's doing.
Ti uveren shto ti khochesh pokidat Rossiyu?
Yes. I ask for political asylum.
Ya vrag kommunizma.
Lyublyu kapitalizm!
He say he is enemy of communism. Long live capitalism!
Oh, I think we'll gonna 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.
Serzhant skazal pochemu ti khochesh politicheskii priyut?
Moy korabl shpiyonskoye sudno radiolokator ochen ochen sekretnii.
He says on spy ship.
With radar equipment.
It is top secret.
PHONE RINGS
Yes?
Bellamy, I'm in the middle...
What?
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've 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 he's here...
Sergeant Blaketon?
Yes.
Fillingham. Immigration. Middlesbrough.
Oh, right. Come straight through.
Quite a turn-up, 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?
(LAUGHS RAUCOUSLY)
Of course he's Russian!
If we could just step outside a moment, Sergeant?
Stay where you are, Rowan.
Yes, sarge.
Kto eto? Sekretnaya politsiya?
He wants to know if Mr. Fillingham is from secret police.
Immigration, that's all.
We don't have secret police.
Immigratsiya. Sekretnaya politsiya, nyetu.
Chepukha!
He is sceptical, Constable. Aren't you?
He's a priest at a Russian Orthodox church 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 Stonecross 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 were on...
...is actually monitoring NATO shipping in the North Sea?
Tvayo shpiyonnoye sudno slushit NATO korabli?
Yes.
Can you tell me something about the radio equipment on board?
Mozhesh opisivats radzio i tak dali na korablye?
Is nuclear.
For speak with...
Yaderniye podvolniye lyudki.
Nuclear submarines.
I'm not in a position to draw any conclusions about Ivanov.
So, this is where I get him to someone who can 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 trace him.
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.
Oh, that'll be Constable Rowan's wife. She's at the surgery in Whitby.
Good.
We'll need to arrange for some plain-clothes officers
to keep a watch on the boat
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 what 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 has 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.
Oh, for a man who been planning to defect for years,
he doesn't look very pleased.
He thinks he's being taken to KGB headquarters.
The worst he's got to fear
is the content of a Civil Service tea trolley!
All he's got to do is tell them the truth.
Ah, yes. The truth.
I wonder what that is?
Do you think he was lying?
I'm only the translator.
"When they phoned Kate from the boat, they told her the captain was dead."
"He must have been knocked out during the fight trying to stop"
"our friend here jumping ship."
He is dead, yes, Captain Melnik?
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 Danby. About 10 minutes.
Cannot wait. Toilet now!
You'd better pull in.
Has Kate been spending some time in Whitby this week?
Yeah two nights. Back tomorrow.
I wish my wife'd spend a couple of nights in Whitby.
Then I could join the darts team again.
What's he doing?
Here, you'd better see. I'll start her up, comrade.
Thanks, Alf!
Ivanov?
Wait a minute. Don't go too far yet.
Wait a minute.
Come back.
Now, follow me and take care and no straggling.
This way.
You couldn't catch a real robber, though.
I could.
I'd chased 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?
Come on.
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 Fillingham.
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.
Fylingdales Moor.
What do we have up there?
A damn, great early-warning radar installation.
Now Mr. Fillingham has gone to consult his superiors.
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!
(BOTH): Yes, sarge.
I want everyone to make sure you take all your litter home with you.
All your bits and pieces, all your sandwich wrappers.
And when we start the walk,
I want you all to make sure that you stay on the path.
Is that clear? Have everybody got that?
I'm going to start the walk in a moment, so can you all gather around.
I want tell you a bit more about fossils,
about the kind of things I want you to look for in the woods.
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.
Cause 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.
Make sure you're counting all the different 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 lunch box.
And I'm sure no one would have taken it.
You must have lost it.
A robber. Or a smuggler.
They hide here and the police can't find them and...
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!
Look!
My sandwich wrapper!
Mrs. Aspinall says we mustn't go off the path.
Come on!
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!
"Delta Alpha 2-1 from Control."
They've found him.
Delta Alpha 2-1, sarge.
"Have you got him yet, Rowan?"
Uh no, Sarge. We've searched these moor and now we're moving on.
"You have to call it off for the moment, Rowan. We've got an emergency."
"Two kids missing along the coast in your vicinity. School trip."
"One of them's Dr. Radcliffe's daughter."
Right, sarge.
I'm tired and cold. I'm going back.
Mrs. Aspinall going to be really cross.
She won't be cross if we catch him.
We'll get a reward.
I don't care.
Quick!
Arghhhh! Help!
Help!
Right, you lot, gather round.
Now group one will move north up the coast.
Group two will move south towards Scarborough.
Now, we think the kids could be 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.
Argh!
What's wrong?
My leg!
Lie still.
I'll shout for help.
Help!
Help!
Help!
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 alright, 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.
Ah! It's still hurting.
Come on, you can make it.
Any news?
We've only just 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.
Oh, we're gonna need somebody back here.
We don't know they are on the cliffs.
I'll be here.
James!
♪ BEACH BOYS: 'SLOOP JOHN B'
♪ We come on the sloop John B
♪ My grandfather and me
♪ Around Nassau town we do roam
♪ Drinking all night
♪ Got into a fight
♪ Well, I feel so broke up
♪ I want to go home
♪ So hoist up the John B sail
♪ See how the mainsail sets
♪ Call for the Captain ashore
♪ Let me go home
♪ Let me go home
♪ I want to go home
♪ Yeah, yeah
♪ Well, I feel so broke up
♪ I want to go home
♪ The first mate, he got drunk
♪ And broke in the captain's trunk
♪ The constable had to come and take him away
You help me! Please, help me!
What's up?
Is police, they look for me.
Everywhere, police car, policeman.
I am innocent Russian.
Police do bad thing.
Police bad. You believe me?
If 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?
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 the 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...
I can't do that!
James, we're not going to find them standing here.
A bit further.
RUSSIAN ORTHODOX PLAINCHANT
They're at it.
Is not good in Soviet Union.
Communist Party not like.
No, I prefer summat with a bit of a tune to it myself.
I'll wait for you out here.
(CHANTS)
(RESUMES CHANTING)
CAR DRAWS UP
The tide is 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.
FOGHORN
That's for us, sarge!
They must have found them!
They're on a ledge just below us. Just above the beach.
Rowan, stop him!
Are they all right, sarge?
Well, they're down there, somewhere.
Dr. Radcliffe's 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!
Dennis won't wake up!
Just hold on darling. We'll be straight down.
He won't wake up! Is he dying?
Don't worry. We'll soon have him in hospital.
Thank God you're both safe.
I'm sure your dad'll make him better.
Now he has run away. He cannot go back.
He told them he had defected
and that will mean very serious sentence.
Where's that, Siberia?
We have a saying in Russia.
When I was a boy, it was said of Tsar's police,
now the same of communist police.
If they are feeling generous, the sentence is death.
What if they're not?
Is still death.
It's a Russian joke, huh?
Zdyes zaklyuchayut menya.
A yesli ya vozvrashchayu...
Nyet, eto nye verno.
I 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 alright, 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.
Hardly seems worth it.
You 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.
Which is about as much as they can manage in the way of sabotage.
The captain has been in some sort of brawl.
Probably with whatshisname?
- 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?
PHONE RINGS
Ah! You go.
No, it's your turn.
Aidensfield police.
Yeah?
Where?
Right, yeah. Okay. Thanks, Claude.
On my way.
You're not going out again, are you?
Yeah, I have to, I'm afraid.
Ivanov's turned up. Coming?
All lies, because he thought he had killed Captain Melnik.
Captain Melnik, 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 Fillingham's face.
Now he is frightened British Intelligence
will not believe he is lying.
All he wants is go home.
Home. Russia.
Or British KGB get me.
Oh, 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 them he's been on drinking bout for two days.
He can remember nothing...
...except that he drank more than any capitalist.
Na zdorovye!
ALL: Na zdorovye!
And you will get him on the ship.
Eh?
If not, he is lying.
So he is sent back as failed defector.
- Mr. Fillingham. - G'morning.
Morning.
I assumed you'd be out looking for Ivanov, Constable,
after yesterday's debacle?
You think he might turn up here?
Don't know who's gonna turn up here yet,
but these Soviets aren't here for their health.
Neither of you are exactly assisting me in my surveillance.
Sorry. We'll leave it to the professionals, eh?
Goodbye, Mr. Fillingham.
Goodbye.
Plan B.
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.
♪ So hoist up the John B sail
♪ See how the mainsail sets
♪ Call for the Captain ashore let me go home
♪ I want to go home
♪ Let me go home
♪ Hoist up the John B sail
♪ I feel so broke up
♪ I want to go home
♪ Poor cook, he got the fits
♪ Threw away all my grits
♪ Then he took and he ate up all of my corn
♪ Oh, let me go home
Car leaving quay. Follow for now.
Repeat, follow.
Goodbye.
♪ This is the worst trip I've ever been on
♪ Hoist up the John B sail
♪ See how the mainsail sets
Excuse me, sir!
My car, flat battery.
We need push. That's you and your friend...
Mr. Fillingham! Ah! Bit of luck now!
Small push all we need.
I am taking you in for questioning, Father.
Ah, you need translator again?
And your colleague. Follow him!
I've not done nowt!
Ah! You speak English?
I'm not sure.
Get him away.
What for? I've not done nowt!
Control? Control, bring the...
Control?
FOGHORN
Oh, no!
Stop that ship!
♪ LARA'S THEME
♪ Heartbeat, why do you miss when my baby kisses me? ♪
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