All language subtitles for Love Hurts s03e02 Happy Families

Bye. Yes?

Will we be home before nightfall?

I don't want the baby's first car to be
traumatic.

She failed.

All right, all right.

Horrid traffic's all gone.

Oh.

Oh, no more screaming.

He's a weeping mother.

Oh, look at the flower.

Nice cup of tea?

Love one, and God.

Look.

I want to call her something, Frank.

She needs a name.

You can't keep calling her it or the
baby.

You hadn't been so convinced she was
going to be a boy.

Well, why don't we wait a few days, see
what she looks like?

She looked like an angry tomato.

Tom? You know what I mean.

Daddy can't help it. He's very old.

His brain cells are dying at the rate of
a million a day.

Right. Kettle's on.

Anything else I can get you?

I'm not a guest. I live here, thank.

I know.

It just seems different somehow.

It is.

Look, I don't want to come between a
mother and her firstborn, but how about

cuddle?

I can't get over you being thin again.
I'm not thin. My stomach's a baggie.

You're thin enough for me.

Look at that.

That's our baby, that is.

I certainly hope so.

Where is it?

Bit early to start a manicure regime,
isn't it?

We can take the neighbour off now.

We're not going to give her back, are
we?

Well, I'm very proud of you. I always
knew you had it in you.

Stop it!

I'm late.

So we're going out?

I am.

Where? Out.

Where? Family business.

Come with you.

Not a good idea.

Why? Because you haven't met my father.

Ah. Good enough, eh?

OK, then, fine.

Meet the family.

Oh,

damn, Papa. Yuck!

It's time to hang on the questions,
Pastor. Come here, let me have a go.

Oh, another thing.

Why didn't you warn me about the sore
nipples?

What about them?

Well, you just imagine having some
greedy little creature sucking away at

for hours on end. Mummy didn't mean
that, darling.

Well, Helen never had a problem with
Jade.

Well, whoopee for us, Mother.

Right, now, I'm going to just go and
show her a new home.

You have a rest.

Come on, my darling.

My daddy's going to get rid of that
nasty poo -poo. Ooh, yuck, smelly.

This is one of the two cartoons.

Listen, I want to eat a cold food.

For example, this is one of the two
cartoons. Very cold food.

Look,

fish fingers.

I bet you didn't know that fish had
fingers, did you?

And here comes Mummy. The magic word,
shall we?

Well, it wasn't fish fingers.

Oh,

Helen.

She used to put jade by the washing
machine and the vacuum cleaner. Helen

it soothed her.

Helen, thanks for the helpful hints from
our ex -wife.

Yes?

Tacked, Frank.

It's what raises us above the beasts of
the field.

I know that face. No, don't. Look.

What are you doing?

My pelvic floor exercises.

How is your pelvic floor?

I think it's got subsided.

I know her face.

The moment I saw her, I recognised her.
She looks like you.

And you.

How is that possible?

Magic.

She's a pretty little girl. She's the
most beautiful girl in the world, eh?

You know, before, I used to see proud
parents cooing over their new babies.

I just wanted to throw up.

Hey, Frankie.

I really know you beautiful thing.

Yes, yes.

Hi,

Dad. Hi, darling.

Dad, this is Nick.

Nick's my dad.

Hello. We haven't called at a bad time,
have we?

Wait, you might have phoned.

Tess is very tired, you know. I'm fine,
honestly.

Tess.

Hello. Hello, Angel.

There she is. Hello.

Tess, this is Nick. Hello, Nick. Hi.

Let me do something about hair, and then
we can all have a drink.

Can you drink?

I thought you weren't allowed to if you
were breastfeeding.

I'm allowed one glass a day, any more
than that, and the baby gets drunk.

Might not be such a bad idea.

I bought this for my little sister.

Oh, Jade.

It's wonderful.

She'll love it. Look, Frank.

That's very nice, Jade.

Tell you what, we'll keep it for her
till she's a bit older, eh?

You know those dolls were only produced
from 1930 to 1950?

Really? Yeah, I looked it up.

Are you a collector?

No, I just like looking things up.

Nick's a DJ.

Oh, really?

On the radio?

In clubs, Dad.

He's got the best equipment in London.

Sound equipment.

God, if it was me, I'd have all the pain
relief.

Glowing gas, air, morphine, epidural.

What's that story about Mum yelling at
the doctor to knock her on the head and

be done with it?

I don't remember that one.

Jane thinks a childbirth is just a way
to cut hold of a load of free legal

drugs.

Are we joking?

God, look at the time.

Have you picked a name for her yet?

Well, we did collect a lot of boys'
names. We were going to call her

No, we weren't. I like old -fashioned
names, like Maiden or Primrose. I think

they're sweet.

Or Marigold. What do you think about
Marigold? There's no way we're going to

name our baby after a pair of rubber
gloves.

Why did you call me Jade?

I didn't. It was your mother.

You know what a hippie she is.

I mean, I like the name.

Do you know, if I ever do her, I'm going
to call it Blanche Flower.

After Danny.

Danny Blanche Flower.

I wonder

what

sort of plonker she's going to bring
home, eh?

I can't imagine what she'll be like next
week, let alone all grown up.

She's eight days old already.

We haven't even started on the flat
cards yet.

Nothing's ever going to be the same
again.

Tess, I don't suppose... No.

Just check him.

He never used to be a light sleeper. I
know.

God, I thought you'd stopped breathing
or something.

I don't reckon anyone's asleep with her
lying there so totally dependent.

They're right.

She'll be all right.

If she wants anything, she'll soon let
us know.

It's so bad.

She knows us.

Yeah, isn't she lucky?

Now, come on, you can't stay awake for
20 years.

Is that how long it takes before you
stop worrying?

That's how long it takes before you
think you ought to stop worrying.

In 20 years, you'll be 73.

In 20 years, you'll be lying about your
age.

Yeah.

Yeah.

All right, I'll pop in a bit later. Sign
a few checks.

But no meetings, all right?

Oh, hang on. There's somebody at the
door.

Yeah, let's all go here.

Midwife's here.

Well, she's going to come back later.

I'm glad to see you're taking my advice
and getting plenty of rest.

Oh, I'm sorry.

I should have been up.

We had a bad night.

She cried from one o 'clock till five.
Every time I got her to sleep and back

into the crib, she started again.

I don't know what's wrong.

She wasn't like this in the hospital.

Well, they never are in hospital. They
wouldn't get taken home if they behaved

like that there.

No, stay where you are. I can feel your
stomach in bed. I have things to do.

Well, there's nothing so important as
taking care of yourself.

You don't mind if the house is a bit
untidy for a while, do you? No, of

he doesn't. He knows a new baby takes
some getting used to, especially for

moms.

I've work to do.

Exactly.

Now, try and use your own phones, will
you?

Get them for a couple of months, a
couple of years off.

She won't listen to me.

Actually, I kept working with my
children.

I've got four.

How about in the afternoon?

We'll do it with them. All right, then.

I'll try. I can take it out for you. No,
no, no. I'll take it. She wants her.

OK. Bye -bye, baby.

Bye. Thank you for coming. Thank you.

Foiled again, Carver. She has four.

But she took maternity leave. I'm taking
maternity leave. Look, taking maternity

leave means staying at home looking
after yourself and the baby.

Not running the Boundback Foundation
from the front room. Stop worrying. I'm

fine. I can cope.

We can both cope.

What do you think of Celeste as a name?

Terrible. Me too.

Hello? Hello, Laverne, yes.

Yeah, I'm working hard.

Well, that was the plan.

No, she's fast asleep.

You in?

Yeah, yeah.

How's it going, then?

Not bad.

No, it's going very well.

I mean, Tessa and I are totally
knackered and the baby's got leather

but... Yeah, I'm enjoying it.

Got a name for her yet?

No, not yet.

But we're definitely not calling her
Maxine, so don't get yourself

Right, that's me done for the day.

You fancy a swift half before you go
back to the treadmill?

Not today, Max.

Oh.

What?

Well, I sort of promised someone.

It's important.

Honest.

Up we come.

There, there, there.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

There's a good girl.

So, the bottom line is, she's got to
sell the business.

And she needs someone a bit sharp to
look out for her.

So he just keeled over, eh? He didn't
exactly keel over. He was under a car.

Was he?

He slid under on one of those skateboard
jobs.

So check it out.

Well, he'd been under there the best
part of an hour or so.

So somebody thought it was a bit
strange.

And they hauled him out.

And he was as stiff as his skateboard.

Heart attack.

And he was only 55.

Makes you think, doesn't it?

Especially with his youngest, still in
primary school.

Hello? Marshall?

No, no, I was just going through them.

Now?

Yeah, it's 20.

Yeah, got that.

Sorry,

I didn't quite get what you said.

I'll text that to you later.

Fine.

Fine, Marge.

OK. Bye.

Hello, Max.

Hello, love.

Francis Kelly.

This is Frank, my friend I told you
about.

Hello, Francis. Nice to meet you.

I've filled him in on your situation.

Yes, I'm sorry to hear about your
husband. It must have been an awful

Oh, it was terrible, Mr Carver.

But it's very good of you to offer to
help me out. Very Christian.

It's my pleasure.

May I have a look around?

Yes, of course.

Yes, not a bad sight, actually.

Quite a bit of undeveloped land round
the back.

Oh, well, just give me a couple of
guesstimates.

Just so I've got something to work on.

Yeah.

Thanks, Ken.

OK. Will you fax them to me at home?

Thank you.

Busy day?

I don't know who wanted the most
attention, Marshall or the baby.

We just got up.

Not just.

Is pasta with garlic and tomatoes all
right? I haven't had a chance to think

about shopping.

Yeah, fine by me.

How do you think she's going to take a
cold plate of more?

Oh, that reminds me. Could you pop up to
the chemist and get me some calendula

cream? For the pasta?

My cracked nipples.

Cracked? They were only sore yesterday.

It's progress, Frank.

Look. Why don't you let me get you a
nanny?

We've talked about this.

Yeah, but now she's home, I thought you
might... Can I change my mind?

She's my baby. I can take care of her. I
want to take care of her.

And I can take care of the foundation as
well.

What?

Is swanning around the kitchen half
-naked your idea of taking care of me?

Because it works.

Welcome to Bound, Blackwell.

Yes, welcome to Bound.

Hi.

Tessa!

Oh, you brought the baby!

You noticed.

You look well.

Leaving the rat race, obviously, 50.

It's very relaxing. You ought to try it.

Me? No, thanks. I'm hopeless with
babies. You didn't stop me.

Oh, sorry, Tessa.

We're going to have a nice drink of milk
in Mummy's office.

Mm -hm.

Yes, it's a very interesting proposal,
but funds are quite restricted at the

moment.

Well, it used to be money, darling.

Yeah, OK.

I'm acting for Mrs Kelly.

No, not a solicitor, just a friend who
knows a bit about the motor trade.

Yeah, I understand you're interested in
inquiring the site last year.

Well, Mrs Kelly's ready to do a deal
now.

Yes.

I know property prices have softened.

But you want to increase your market
share.

And you did pay $750 ,000 for a similar
site in Acton last month.

Yeah.

Yeah, softening would be fine.

I'm going to have to talk to Marshall
about the creche facility.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Oh, um... Yeah, look, I'll call you
back, all right? Yeah.

No, no, no, don't get up, Malcolm. You
look so sad.

I wasn't expecting you.

No, I just popped in to show the baby
off.

Perhaps I should have run. Everyone was
so busy.

Well, I'm glad to see her.

She's asleep now.

Oh, she's beautiful.

Well, I think so. You don't have to
agree.

I was wondering how you were all coping
without me.

You seem to be coping very well,
Malcolm.

Um, Marshall asked me to keep an eye on
the foundation in your absence.

Not anything more than checking the
post, really.

What does he mean, in my absence?

I'm working at home, as he very well
knows. He's on the phone to me all day.

Why didn't he mention this?

Maybe he thought... Maybe he thought it
would piss me off. Well, he's right. It

does.

Sorry, Tess.

Don't get too comfortable I shall return

Hello, baby. I'm your new friend.

You missed your meeting.

How do you know?

I rate facts from Benetton Sharp
Limited.

Oh, well.

Just have to hope they think I'm playing
hard to get.

How's the foundation?

Still there.

Still ticking over.

Try not to sound so disappointed.

I'm still running the foundation, Frank,
even though I'm not in the office.

Let me hold her. You wash her. OK.

Come on, my darling. I haven't seen you
all day, have I? Come on, baby, yes.

Oh, yes.

You hold her bum.

Uh -huh. And I'll hold her head.

Yeah. Do you think she likes it? She's
not bawling yet, is she?

I just

felt

out of place going in there today.

Well, you're not the same.

You're a mother now.

Yes, but that shouldn't change anything.

But it does, doesn't it?

Changes everything.

Who's a good girl. All lovely and clean
for a special visitor tomorrow.

Oh.

Sorry, they're black. We've run out of
milk.

That's all right.

There's some long life in the cupboard,
Frank.

No, no, I'll get it.

So, what do you think about your
granddaughter, then?

You know, I'd forgotten how small they
are.

Very rarely I get the chance to hold a
baby these days.

She's perfectly charming, isn't she?
Yeah.

Tess was looking peaky.

Yeah, well, she's a bit tired, you know.
So am I, come to that.

New baby, up all night, all that stuff,
you know.

She's probably absolutely exhausted.

She's not exactly a young mother, is
she?

God, blimey, don't you let her hear you
say that.

Oh,

that's lovely, aren't you?

Talk to her.

I want to wake her up.

Oh, here's Mum. No, no, no, no.

No.

She has your eyes, Tess.

She does that thing with her mouth that
you used to do.

Yeah, picket looks, carve a brain. It's
a good combination.

I had a brain once.

I think it came out with the afterbirth.

Sorry,

Daddy. Come on, let me put her down
after you for a rest.

Should we let her sleep?

I mean, maybe if we keep her awake all
day, she wouldn't keep us awake all

night. No.

Say goodbye to Grendith. Bye -bye,
Grendith.

Bye -bye, Mummy.

Adorable.

Not bad for 53.

I don't want to embarrass you too much,
but...

Well done, Tessa.

Jolly well done.

How do you know she's got enough milk?

Sorry?

Sometimes she sucks and sucks, and I
feel there's nothing there.

Other times... Oh, my experience makes
new mothers worry about that.

It's a case of perseverance.

At times like this, a girl misses her
mother.

Why couldn't I have done this when Mummy
was still alive?

Seems so unfair she'll never know.

I do miss her.

I like to think she does know.

There.

That's better.

We don't normally dress for dinner in
Bohemian Chiswick, do we?

Oh.

I say, Tessa, I'm awfully sorry. I
forgot to tell you, didn't I?

I'm going out tonight.

Going out?

Yes. My friend, the friend who brought
me down here, we

thought we'd go and have a look at a
show. You know, nothing ever comes to

You don't like shows.

Yes, I do.

That's probably for me.

I've come for Dr. Pickett.

Oh, come in.

Olivia, my dear, you look splendid.

Thank you, Archie.

This is Frank, my son -in -law.

I hope I'm not too early.

Not at all, not at all.

This is Terence, my daughter.

I'd like you both to meet Olivia
Truckle.

My, um... Partner in crime.

Hello.

Of course, my leading lady days are well
behind me, but I usually play a small

comedy role.

I'm trying to persuade Archie to read
for our next production, Annie.

Don't you think he's Daddy Warbucks?
She's teasing me, Tessa. She's heard my

singing voice.

No, I'll stick with the scene shifting,
thank you.

We missed the treat here. You didn't
tell me your dad was into amateur

I didn't know.

You are leading a busy life these days,
Dad.

Well, Tessa, I... I don't feel my life
so empty

anymore.

I, um... Well, If you'll excuse me, I
have to get on with it. Just a moment,

Tessa. You'd better hurry. If you don't
want to miss your show, you won't find

anywhere to park.

Right, yes.

I suppose you really had better.

You ready?

Quite.

It was nice meeting you, Tessa. Sorry I
missed the baby. Perhaps another time?

Yes.

Good night, Tess.

Don't wait up.

Not so dramatic.

My mother took up violin lessons once,
and the comments she had to endure about

middle -aged women with artistic
pretensions, she gave up in the end.

Well, he seems to be happy.

I don't care. He shouldn't be... I know
it must seem strange to you to see your

dad out with a lady friend.

I don't suppose he wanted to see a baby
at all. He wanted to see a West End

show. Don't be so bloody stupid.

Look, your mother's been gone two years.

She must be lonely. Don't you think I
am?

She was always there.

She hung on my nerves.

And I didn't phone, but she was
always... And then she wasn't anymore

didn't really make any difference
because I didn't phone her anyway.

But I didn't know what it was like
before being a mother. I didn't know.

Come. God, what a bloody good mother she
was.

Oh, come on.

I want her back.

Now

I

know why they think God's a man.

Mom.

Mud, glorious mud, nothing quite like it
for cooling the

mud. So follow me, follow, down to the
hollow, and

there let us wallow in glorious mud.

Yours were turned off.

Nonsense. You used to love me singing to
you.

You must promise to bring her up soon
for a good long visit.

Will Olivia be going back with you?

No, she had to go on to Exeter, some
varsity gathering.

So she didn't have to come up to London?

I suppose not, really.

I, um... Wanted me to meet her.

Yes.

More to the point, wanted you to like
her.

I'll try.

I'm very happy, Tessa.

Much happier than I've been for a very
long time.

Much happier than you were with me.

I didn't make her happy either, I know.

I'm a bit of a shit to her, putting it
bluntly.

I wish I hadn't been.

Hello. Darling.

She's very quiet.

Grandad's got the muck.

I'll leave you to it.

What?

Well, normally I'd expect the baby to
have regained her birth weight by now.

Regained? Yes, they all lose a pound or
two the first week, but then they put it

back on again.

Are you having trouble feeding her?

No, not really.

Maybe you could do with some help.

Lovely. It's not the end of the world,
Tess.

Millions of babies are bottle -fed.

What do you know about it, Daddy? You
didn't even realise she was underweight.

You were bottle -fed, you know.

It doesn't mean your mother didn't love
you.

I know.

Here we are.

The answer to your prayer.

One breast pump.

I suppose there are instructions with
it.

Well, it's fairly straightforward.

You sort of place it over the... It's
common sense, really.

Well, come on, then. Give it a whirl.

Well, if it doesn't work, you're doing
the 3M food cover.

Did I ever tell you that I was a Boy
Scout?

That'll be my taxi.

You think my parents stayed together
because of me?

Don't ask me.

It's not just us now, is it?

I couldn't just walk out and say, that's
it, I never want to see you again.

Well, neither could I.

Do you want to?

No, of course not.

Why, do you?

Only sometimes.

Hello?

Yeah. Hold on.

Thank it for you.

I rate Bennett and Sharp Motors.

Come on.

Hello, Frank Carver.

Oh, yeah. Didn't you get my message?

Well, I told your secretary I couldn't
make the meeting.

Well, she said she was your secretary.

Yeah.

Well,

actually, I don't think there's much
point anymore.

We've had another very interesting
offer.

Oh, please.

I'm acting for a widowed family friend.

Now, would I risk trying to bluff an
international company?

No, it's just that they've offered more
than you were prepared to give last

year.

Well, if you don't think it's a waste of
time.

Ten o 'clock tomorrow?

Yeah, fine.

Bye.

Lying hound, Frank Carver.

Hi. Sorry, I'll wait here.

It's all right.

She sounds happy.

You know, I don't know about this
breastfeeding cable, but if this is

like it.

Alice.

What?

Alice through the looking glass.

Alice.

I like that.

Alice, come.

Yeah, I like it.

Thank God for that.

What about a middle name?

Oh, Frank.

Mrs.

Kelly.

Frank?

Okay.

Done. Fine. Thank you.

How did you get them to pay so much?

By playing hard to get.

I don't suppose there's any chance of a
discount on a new motor.

We won't stay long, will we?

We don't have to go at all if you don't
want to. No, I don't want to disappoint

Malcolm. Oh, rubbish.

You're burning my curiosity to see this
woman he's fallen for.

Maybe we should take Alice with us. No,
no.

Now, come on.

We need a rest.

Jade's got the number of the restaurant.
If there's any problem, she'll ring us.

We can call her, too. Yes, we can call
her.

No, no, come on.

Well, I don't know much about boxing,
but I used to be a mud wrestler.

This conversation's stopping.

It was years ago.

Girlfriend and I were travelling around
America. We were completely broke.

Seemed like a good idea at the time.

We were useless.

We kept getting the giggles.

Well, can you imagine me in a skimpy
little leotard rolling around in the

I have no problems with that concept.

Of course, I'm now a thoroughly
responsible shop owner.

Responsible? You're always forgetting to
go to work. Oh, isn't he a slave to

industry? But I'm going to convert him.

So this is the first time that you've
been out without the baby, then, Tessa?

Feels very odd. I could come out without
a limb or something. I know. I keep

looking as if there's anything missing.

Have you got any kids?

No, to be quite honest, I never wanted
any.

Perhaps I'm selfish, but I always
thought the children would get in the

me being me.

Oh, God, does it have to be like that?

In a funny sort of way, I feel complete
now.

Completely knackered.

Where are we going after this?

Home. Oh, come on, Nick.

I just want to go home.

Honey, I've arranged to meet some
people.

What people?

Jez and Simon and that crowd.

They're all right.

Don't get all defensive.

You're going to go where they're going,
aren't you?

You won't get round me like that.

Where is your shop? In Camden Passage.
Oh, please, let me... Excuse me. I do

60s stuff. You know, clothes, records,
badges, toys.

Toys? Hey, you haven't got a chitty
-chitty bang -bang car, have you? Afraid

haven't. It'd be worth a fortune if I
did.

Lovely dinner. Thank you, Malcolm.

You're welcome.

Did you get my fax from the Braski
Institute?

Yes. I was... What?

Sorry. I was going to be a bit boring
and talk shop.

I bet you'd like to forget all about the
Foundation now, wouldn't you?

No.

You don't know how I long for someone to
talk shop to me.

I thought Baumblatt satisfied your
requirements on that front.

Marshall is just pestering me, hassling
me, provoking me.

What I really need is to be back in that
office, getting on with things, and not

just...

Guilt.

You know what I mean?

Did you enjoy yourself?

No need to ask if you did.

I'll go and see if Alice is all right.

Do you think we just forgot about her?

No, we're just not used to leaving her
yet.

Expect she was the same with you.

No, he didn't have any problems leaving
me.

Jade, you know how much your father
thinks of you.

Of course.

Come on, Nick, we've got to go.

Fast asleep.

Good. I'm sorry, Dad. I didn't realise
we were supposed to sit over the cradle.

Shut up, Jade.

It's OK.

Father knows I'm only joking, don't you,
Father?

I hope so.

What is it with Jade, eh?

She's different so now these days. I
don't like it.

She's probably feeling insecure with
you. There's the new baby. She's not the

little girl anymore. She's 22.

I mean, she's got a great job. She's got
her own home.

He's bothered with Alice.

There's something else.

Him, probably. Nick.

I don't like him.

He's changed her.

She should have been looking after
Alice, not cavorting about on a bloody

What is this? The Vice Squad?

Do you fancy a bit of advice?

Not really, but don't let that stop you.
Oh, I'm sorry, of course, I forgot.

Six weeks ban. There's no need to make
me feel guilty about it. You don't mind

making me feel guilty, do you? And
insensitive.

I mean, as if I'd try to pressurise you
into anything.

I never said anything about
pressurising. I want to do it as much as

Oh.

Really? Well, that changes everything,
doesn't it? Come on, you wanted it.

Come on, let's do it.

Hey, hey, all I really wanted to do is
to hold you close.

As seductions go, that's a better line.

Have you let me walk around all night
with only one earring?

I thought it was rather fetching.

Oh, my God, what Malcolm must have
thought of me.

Here I am trying to show the world how
well I'm coping, and I can't even

remember to put my other earring on.
What a giveaway, eh?

I'm sure the world thinks you're doing
fine.

I should be.

I don't know what's so difficult in
theory. In practice, nothing makes sense

anymore.

And then there's this constant fear that
if I'm not very careful, I'm just going

to explode.

There's not just cracked nipples.

I won't let anything bad happen.

Look, you can't do it all yourself.

It's not a sign of weakness or failure.
It's a fact.

So, why don't I stay at home and look
after her for a couple of days a week?

You can go into the office.

What?

You stay at home and look after Alice?

Yeah. Well, why not?

I mean, you saw what a fantastic garros
deal I pulled off because I couldn't

remember to make a meeting.

Anyway.

When I look at this little thing, I try
to remember what Jay looked like at this

age.

There's nothing to remember.

I don't want that to happen again.

Will it work?

Why not?

Tell you what, we'll do it on the rotor
system.

Three days at work, two at home. On
weekends, we'll all be together, all of

It'll work if you stop feeling guilty.

It's just that simple.

Oh, Alan Marshall.

You can explain it all to him in the
morning.

It's a six -week thing.

You know what the doctors advise?

It's not compulsory.

It can turn you upside down Oh, how love
hurts So you'd better run and

hide But remember Love hurts you just
the same

Love

hurts you you