All language subtitles for Titanic Blood And Steel S01E01 1080p BluRay x264-CiNEFiLE.eng

Well, gentlemen, one half
of our great adventure is over.

We have conceived and
given birth to a mighty child.

But as I see her at
the quayside, I realize

it is not just the ship that
has a backbone of steel,

but the people who built her.

Good luck to all of us.

And God protect us.

Mr. President,
ladies and gentlemen,

please welcome Mr. J. P. Morgan.

Mr. President,

ladies and gentlemen,

we live in a time
of strange methods,

huge forces,

novel combinations.

A titanic world has
sprung up around us.

And to stand still is to fall.

And to fall is to perish.

Therefore we must,
we will go forward.

And in the spirit of this age,

we gather here tonight to
celebrate a mighty venture.

An American ship.

A ship of my White Star Line.

A vessel built to
rule the waves,

a craft of unparalleled
size and luxury

that shall dominate
the transport of souls

from the Old World to the New.

And so, ladies and gentlemen,
it is my great pleasure

to give you the only ocean
liner worthy of her name

and of this age,

RMS Titanic.

Miss Yaeger. Mr. Morgan.

I'd like to introduce
someone to you.

This is Dr. Mark Muir. He
worked on HMS Dreadnought.

I was her chief
metallurgist, sir.

Big battleship.

But yours will be bigger.

Yes, she will.

I would like to offer my
services to Titanic, Mr. Morgan.

I believe you need
me to build this ship.

Need? Why would I need you?

There are very few
who know more about

the structure of a
ship's steelwork than me,

especially for a vessel
as large as Titanic.

You are venturing
into the unknown, sir.

An arrogant statement, Dr. Muir.

It's not arrogant if it's true.

Sir. Hmm.

I think the President
would like to see you.

Dr. Muir.

Mr. Morgan.

You. You.

You. You.

Me, sir? Yes, you.

Me, sir? Report
to the boiler room.

You. Yes, you.

Any chance today, sir?

Get lost, boy!

Hey!

You. You.

What are you doing?

We're taking care
of the day's business.

Get rid of him.

Hey. Hey!

Leave him alone.

That's just another
Catholic brat, sir.

They multiply like
rats around here.

I don't care what he is,
right? You leave him alone.

You wanna stay out of this.

Oh!

Go on, lad.

Smithy? Aye?

Go ahead.

Come along.

Come on! Come on!

What's going on?

Sorry, My Lord. This man here...

Be quiet.

What is your business here, sir?

Are you Lord Pirrie?

Yes, I'm Pirrie! Who are you?

I'm Mark Muir, sir.

I believe we have
an appointment.

Come with me.

I'm sorry about that back there.

This city is very difficult
to understand, Dr. Muir.

It's riven with
division and prejudice.

Catholic and
Protestant, rich and poor.

But there is also
much to admire.

You went straight
to the Admiralty

after your studies
at Imperial College?

That's correct.

So you have no experience
of commercial work?

That's right, Mr. Andrews.

That's no matter. We could do
with a few pure souls around here.

Dr. Muir, could you explain
precisely what you would offer,

why your contribution
is so necessary?

We are building bigger
and bigger ships, Lord Pirrie.

And we are building them using
the same materials and technology

we used 20 years ago.

We stand at the border

where our ambition shall
outstrip our technology.

And I'm here to stop
that from happening.

Well, it hasn't
happened here yet, Muir,

and Harland & Wolff have
been building ships for 50 years.

Well, then you've been
lucky, Mr. Andrews.

Go on.

You are building
the biggest ship,

the biggest machine,
the world has ever seen.

You are in uncharted territory.

How will she respond
in heavy seas?

A superstructure this big

will be under greater
stress because of her size.

Obviously.

And you, Dr. Muir,

you feel yourself
the right person

to test our mettle, so to speak?

No.

Oh...

I believe I'm the only man.

Keep her coming,
keep her coming!

Watch the swing
at the back there.

Come on there, fellas, no
slacking! Keep her coming!

Get the purchase there,
Arthur! Let us through!

When the rivet holes are
punched, is the steel hot or cold?

Did you want something, sir?

When the rivet
holes are punched,

are the steel
plates hot or cold?

Cold, sir.

Thank you.

Come on, boys!

You lose the morning, you
lose the day. Let's get to it!

So, how are you
finding Belfast, Dr. Muir?

A little parochial after
London and New York?

No, not really.

Well, we like to think
it's a city on the rise.

Where are you staying?

The Ambassador. Really?

We may be able
to help you there.

Our drawing room, Dr. Muir.

As you know, White
Star have charged us

with building three ships
of the Olympic class.

Olympic itself, Titanic
you know about,

and Gigantic, which is
still on the drawing board.

Should you wish for copies of
plans, this is where you come.

Ah, Eddy.

Morning, sir.

Let me introduce you to Dr. Mark
Muir, who will be joining us today.

Muir, Eddy Hatton,
our office manager.

He's the chap who keeps the
wheels turning around here.

Well, I do my best, sir. Very
pleased to meet you, Dr. Muir.

Actually, while
you're here, Eddy,

does your mother still let
rooms out, by any chance?

She does indeed, sir.

Well, Dr. Muir here is looking
for somewhere suitable.

He'd be welcome
at our house, sir.

Excellent. Thank you, Eddy.

Well, I'm sure you'll be very
comfortable at the Hattons', Muir.

I'm sure I will.

My first task will be to test the
tensile properties of the steel you use.

You needn't concern yourself
about the steel we use, Dr. Muir.

It's of the best quality.

That's what I'm here to check.

Aye, but it has been
checked, at the testing house.

My experiments will be
more precise, more advanced.

No disrespect, gentlemen,

but we broke a lot of new
ground on HMS Dreadnought.

Dreadnought's steel had
passed tests that no other ship,

military or commercial,
has ever had to pass.

Admiral Fisher demanded
the highest quality.

With more strength

and speed than any other.

The millitary world develops technology
faster than the commercial.

We've got a fairly high
standard ourselves, Dr. Muir.

Aye. Hear, hear.

I agree.

I merely look forward
to working together,

to furthering the
excellence of your work.

On another note,

may I ask about your process?

Why is it that you do
not heat the steel plates

before punching the rivet holes?

Dr. Muir, perhaps
you could leave that

for another day. On
to other business.

Gentlemen, the keel-laying
ceremony fast approaches.

Mr. Morgan will be here
within 12 days. Any concerns?

I fail to see what he brings us.

Other than the good graces
of our benefactor, Mr. Morgan?

Yes, I understand that,

but our quality control has
never been compromised.

I would never have seen
the need for a metallurgist.

Still, he does raise
a valid question

about ambition and technology.

Yeah, yeah, I know
what you think.

Dr. Muir!

Why don't you join me?

Near the end of each day, I like to
come and inspect what we've been doing.

I like to be close,
feel the ease of the work.

I completely agree.

Yes, I don't think you are a
man to sit back or be proud.

You like to get your hands dirty.

You know how this ship started?

No.

A drawing.

On the back of a napkin.

Yeah, I was dining with Morgan, and

We conceived the idea that
this vast ship as an answer to

the threat the Cunard shipping
line poses to White Star.

All that from the back of a napkin?

Well of course, since then
it's grown in my imagination.

She's now far more to me than a
mere thing of steel and iron. She's...

Well, she's the possibility of
a greatness unimagined.

And not just for Morgan and White Star.

But for all the people here in Belfast.

Building Titanic.

Does that sound rather
too poetic, Dr. Muir?

No.

Sounds a realistic estimation
of our possibilities sir.

That certainly doesn't sound too poetic.

You saw something of our divisions.

I did.

Catholic and protestant.

Still living on the edge of enmity.

And you'll never find a Catholic in a
position of responsibility or importance.

I see.

700 years of turbulant history.

To now people together and yet...

So far apart.

But I believe there can be change.

And once again I wax a sentimental.

Doesn't sound sentimental to me, sir.

Well many would beg to differ.

But I firmly believe this great ship
will become a symbol of unity.

Beginning of a new era.

Or better times.

Exactly.

The high and mighty appear so

only because we
are on our knees.

We are going to rouse the working classes
out of a mire of misery and poverty.

If it is good for the employer
to have clean clothing,

good food, handbooks,
pictures, music,

so it is good for the people
to have these things, too.

That is the claim
that we are making.

Aye, dead on.

And this great fight of ours

is not simply a question of
shorter hours and better wages.

It's about our human liberty.

The liberty to live as
human beings should live.

Excercise our God-given faculties and

power over nature.

Always reaching.

For a higher betterment and development.

But none of this shall be achieved

unless we can muster
the organization,

the unity and the
sense of purpose

a union shall bring
to the working man.

Or woman.

Or woman.

If we, the people
of this island, unite,

and by that I mean put
aside our differences,

stand together
whatever our creed,

if we stand united
and indivisible,

there's nothing that
can't be achieved.

Ladies and gentlemen,
I'd like you to meet Dr. Muir.

This is lady Carlton and sir Henry Carlton.

And my wife, Margaret.
Welcome.

This is Thomas Andrews junior.

And my nephew.

Obviously you know him from the yard.

Good evening Muir.

Andrews, I didn't know you...

We keep it out of the yard.

Ah, and this is my god-daughter.

Miss Kitty Carlton.

Good evening miss Carlton.

Good evening dr. Muir.

So Muir, I hear you've
joined our merry band.

Sir Henry is on the
board of Harland & Wolff,

among his many other
business concerns.

Daddy may only have two
thumbs, but he has many pies.

My heart shall always
belong to shipping.

We Carltons have been in
shipping for many generations.

Muir worked for the Royal
Navy, you know, Henry.

He helped design
the Dreadnought.

They say she's unsinkable,
Muir. Is that correct?

Well, no ship is unsinkable,

but it would take considerable
effort to send her down.

I'm very glad to hear it.

Personally, I do not believe

there's another navy can
match our nautical capability.

The Americans are quite good.

Oh, I wouldn't underestimate
the Americans, Daddy.

Isn't it an American
paying for all this?

Quite true, Kitty.

Mr. Morgan, among other
things, is definitely an American.

Mr. and Mrs. Charles
Stokes. Mr. Ashley Stokes.

Charles, Enid, come in, come in!

We're late, I know.
Sorry, Lady P.

Damn motorcar wouldn't start.

I'm going to fire
that driver and get

somebody who can
make the damn thing go.

It's an honor to have you
here in Belfast mr. Larkin.

There's a great thirst
here for what you bring.

There's a thirst for it everywhere Walter.

We'll see it through mr. Larkin.

Mr. Larkin?

Michael McCann.

I'm a riveter at Harland & Wolff.

We were thinking

it's time we were paid a day rate.

Not by the rivet.

I agree.

What about a few Catholics in the positions
of management and responsibility?

We're seeking equality
for all men. And women.

Regardless of creed. Or class.

Sofia, where have you been?

I was with Emily. Sorry, Papa.

Ah, yes. Doing what?

Just talking.

I'm sorry I'm late.

Your sister has cooked dinner.

I'll do it tomorrow, Violetta.

Yes, you will.

How was work?

It was good.

Yeah. We should be finished
at the Carltons' quite soon.

Good.

Violetta!

Do you know what happened today

in your dear
Mr. Carlton's factory?

Mary Sweeney was
fired, just for talking.

Maybe she talks too much.

Well, you shouldn't lose
your job because you talk.

Enough!

You should be
more like your sister.

She works hard, she gets on
well and she doesn't complain.

The biggest mistake was
sending them all to school.

Now that they
can read and write,

their heads are full of
all sorts of nonsense.

That's a little harsh.

You don't consider universal
literacy a progressive move, Charles?

Well, it has some advantage, but
it also undermines the workforce.

Just gives them fancy ideas.

What's fancy about them?

Well, you know,

brotherhood of man,
workers' rights, all that tosh.

Tosh?

That's right. Tosh.

Really? A fair day's
wage for a fair day's work?

We pay fairly.

I wonder if a man
with five children

earning rather less than £2
a week would agree with that.

There's no one starving.

Actually, in London,
a 7-year-old girl

starved to death in the streets.

Well, this is Belfast.

So you are a
metallurgist, Dr. Muir?

Metallurgist, yes.

Yes. How fascinating!

And what is that, exactly?

It's a scientist who
studies metal, Mother.

Now is that an new thing, mettalurgy?

Because nowadays
there seems to be

a new science for
absolutely everything.

There is, but science shall never replace

good judgment or
plain common sense.

Science is common sense.

Researching facts, making accurate
measurements, comparing data,

reaching inevitable conclusions

arrived at by
reason, calculation.

And what has this to do with
your work in Belfast Dr. Muir?

Everything.

I believe science is
the future of industry,

its most valuable resource.

There's also experience, Muir.

Yes, so long as experience
isn't used as an excuse

for falling back on idle
and outmoded practices.

Are you insinuating...

Well, I think it's clear that science
and experience, hand in hand,

shall be our best way forward.

The wisdom of the ages,
the knowledge of the new.

Cricket starts tomorrow.

We're a man short. Do
you want to play, Muir?

No, thank you. I don't play.

Really?

Yes, really.

But you must've
played at school!

And yet I didn't.

Where did you say
you went to school?

I didn't.

I should think I'd find
it quite entertaining

to watch you play
cricket, Dr. Muir.

I don't think so, Miss Carlton,

unless you have
some perverse sense

of what you find
to be entertaining.

I'm afraid that might be true.

Well, we could put you low down the order

if you don't really play.

Well it's all just a bit of fun.

No one will judge you too harshly.

Go lads!

What a shame!

Unbelievable.

Came out of nowhere.

We can give it
another half an hour

before we make our final
decision. Yeah, all right.

I don't know what
they're all so mopey about.

What promised to be a most
tedious afternoon of sport

now holds all
manner of possibilities.

Come on, Belfast!
Come on, you Harps!

Come on, Belfast.

Oh, come on, Walter!

Pretend you're addressing a
public meeting or setting up a union!

Come on, Belfast!

Better!

I don't understand this game.

Why not? It's not so difficult.

Why are we here?

Come on, Belfast!

To watch Michael. Ah!

Come on, Michael!

When can we go out again, alone?

Up to the line!
That's it! Come on!

We should go out alone.

Sometime.

Come on, Michael!

Come on! Come on!

Michael!

Come along, Muir.

Three bottles of
champagne, please, Moreland.

Dance, Kitty?

In a minute. I'm
talking to Dr. Muir.

I see.

Thank you. Poor chap.

His weekend is ruined.
He does love his cricket.

To each his own.

Quite!

What is your own, Muir?

Why are you not obsessed with
bat and ball, like most Englishmen?

I don't know. Must be a
strange deficiency of nature.

You are a funny one.

Is that what brought you here?

No, it's just an added benefit.

So then what?

A ship.

Just that?

Just that.

You speak like a man in love.

Perhaps I am.

She's a lucky girl,
that ship of yours.

Now, please don't tell me that
your strange deficiency of nature

also prevents you from dancing.

No.

Good morning.

Good morning.

Let's go for a walk later.

Hmm?

It's for you. Thank you.

Good morning, Signor Pietro.

Good morning.

Thank you.

Let's go.

See you later.

You.

You. You.

You. You.

You. You.

Do you still need a job?

Yes, sir.

Come on.

This lad needs a
job. Find him one.

Yes. Can I help you?

I was told by Mr. Andrews
you need these plans, sir.

Yes. Thank you
very much, Miss...

Silvestri, sir.

Silvestri?

You're Italian?

Born in Italy,
but I'm Irish now.

I've been to Italy.
Whereabouts are you from?

San Romano, sir.

I don't know that.

I didn't think you would.

It's a very small
village. In Tuscany.

I've been to Lucca.

Not so far from Lucca.

It's a place of
remarkable beauty.

What exactly do you do
here? Are you a designer?

No, I'm a copyist.

It's very important work.

Do you think?

We all play our part.

Some parts are more
interesting than others.

If you need any more plans...

I'll know where to come.

Have a good day, Miss Silvestri.

You as well, Dr. Muir.

Right. This way.

Over here.

McCann! You said
you could use a man.

Here's one for you.

He's only half of one.

Michael McCann.
What's your name, son?

Jack Lowry. All right.

This here is Jimmy
Smith, Arthur McAllister

and Bill Armstrong.

So what do you do best,
Jack? Throw or catch?

Right. So, when Bill throws
one of those rivets at you,

you catch it in that tin can.

Then you use
these to pick it out

and shove it in
one of them holes.

Think you can manage
that, Jack? I'll try, sir.

Let's see if you can
catch a rivet first.

Don't worry. It takes years
before you get it right you know.

Skilled work.

It'll be less than the Bill's son.

He couldn't catch a cold.

It may not look like much, Jack,

but we put one-and-a-half
million rivets into the S.S. America.

She was 22,000 tons.

You see this keel here?

We'll put 46,000 tons
of metal on top of it.

This one's gonna
reach the heavens, Jack.

But not you.

You'll be far below
with the rest of us.

Stick with Bill, he'll show you
the workings of the bellows.

Come on, boys.
Let's get back to it.

I don't know how much
longer I can do this.

A long time yet.

Good afternoon, ma'am.

Yes, that's nice.

Rather reminds me of that
wonderful frieze we saw in Siena.

Ravenna, Mother.

Yes, Ravenna.

Well! Very nice.

Keep it up.

Thank you.

The beauty of our country
is lost on these people.

If you had a choice,
Italy or Ireland?

Italy, of course.

Culture, food, beauty.

But no work.

Have you heard about
Mr. Larkin's union?

I have seen this in Italy.

It leads to death and despair.

Ireland is always in conflict.

These men have a job,
they should be happy.

Maybe it's for a better future.

I worry about my daughters.

Sofia's a good girl,

but I worry she will be
lost to these new ideas.

Brothers!

The employers cannot carry
out industry nor accumulate profits

if they have not the
goodwill of the workers,

or their acquiescence in
carrying out that industry!

Never a truer word was spoken.

We are now on the threshold

of a newer movement,
with newer hopes!

And newer inspiration!

Join the NUDL. Fight for your
rights. Stand together, lads.

Join your union brothers.
Fight for your rights.

Stand up against the employers.

Stand together, men.

You!

Get away from these gates!

Move along.

Go! Move along, now!

We're not moving.

This is a lawful assembly.
You can't move us along.

We have every right to be here.

Well, I'll show you
what we can do.

Get your hands off him!

Get out of here! Go on!

You have no authority here.

Look at them. Filthy rabble.

Come on, Dr. Muir. Let's go.

You're a disgrace!

You spoke of the lull before the storm.

It seems you were right.

Think it might
stir things up a bit

if I went down there and
listened to him myself?

I do.

Extraordinary man,
that Larkin. My God.

If he had the power to unionize all
the docks in the northwest of England,

think what he'll do here.

That's exactly what
I'm thinking about.

Is that a worry, Thomas?

I'm afraid it's beyond my worry.

It's inevitable.

Larkin is right.

The profit is made on
the back of the workers.

Why worry about this?

These men have
jobs. They're lucky.

In Italy, there is no work.
That's why you're here.

We have to start fighting
back, making demands.

Your father is
worried about you,

about this kind of thinking.

That you'll get into trouble.

We are not in Italy now,
Andrea. My father knows that.

Right.

Sofia,

if you were not here,

I wouldn't be here.

You know?

Yes.

Let's walk.

So you're a metallurgist,
Eddy tells me.

With a doctorate.

That's right.

Must have worked so
hard for that, Dr. Muir.

Your parents must
have been very proud.

It wasn't so hard, really.

Pity you didn't study a little
harder at your schoolwork, Eddy.

Could have ended up a
university man here, like Dr. Muir.

Well, I didn't have
the brains, Pa.

Yeah, true enough.

So you're from London
yourself, Dr. Muir?

Uh, I lived there for
quite some time, yes.

I know it well. Wonderful city.

I thought about studying there.

Really?

Well, I would
have, I'm sure, but...

Well, my father needed
me at the factory.

He was a man of
affairs, not of learning.

Didn't trust it.

But we're not from the same
educated background as yourself.

How are the rissoles, Dr. Muir?

Uh, delicious.

Thank you.

You'll not be joining us
for church, then, Dr. Muir?

Leave him, Albert. A man's
religion is his own business.

Church of England,
are you, Dr. Muir?

No, Ma, he's a Catholic.

Now, I know he's
nothing like that.

The cathedral has a
good Anglican service,

I believe. You should go there.

- Amen.
- Amen.

Aft ribs section three.

Five copies.

Thank you mr...
- Get on with it now.

This, Mr. Morgan,
is the gymnasium,

obviously equipped with
the latest fitness devices:

rowing machine, cycling
machine, vaulting horses.

A real coup over Cunard!

Will we recoup on it?

I think it's a good
idea. It adds value.

Let's hope, at the very
least, they get a good thirst

and we make it back at the bar.

The swimming pool, which will be
warm salt water kept at 65 degrees.

We shall be the first ship ever

to incorporate a pool on board.

Swimming pools! My God, William,

this generation's gone
soft, don't you think?

The previous generation
probably said the same.

But they were wrong.

Next.

First-class parlor suites.

Adams, Louis XIV
and Georgian style.

Ah, yes.

What do you think our
passengers' wives will think of this?

Well, let's just
say I wouldn't mind

a night in one of
those staterooms.

I think it's grand, gentlemen.

I want you to imagine a connected,
coordinated system of travel.

You sail in luxury on
our White Star ships,

you are met at the docks
by our White Star trains

and taken to your hotel,

also White Star.

Good.

God, all the boring dignitaries
and the drearily affluent

here to kiss the capacious
bottom of Mr. Morgan.

Have you been
introduced to the Mayor?

No.

Would you like to be?

Not particularly.

Good choice. He's
a crushing bore.

Now tell me, what's he like?

Who? Morgan.

Is he really as
terrifying as they say?

No, not at all.

Besides, I don't think
you'd be terrified of anyone.

Mark!

Joanna! Surprised?

I came with J.P.

Joanna Yaeger. Kitty Carlton.

Pleased to meet you, Miss
Carlton. You're a friend of Mark's?

We are friends, yes.

That's lovely!

And how do you know Dr. Muir?

Mark and I know each
other from New York.

I was covering a story
for the New York Times

and he gave me a bit of
background information.

Oh, you're a journalist.

Yes, I get to work for a living.

How exciting that must be!

And now you're covering
the story for Titanic?

In a sense. I help Mr. Morgan
with his press relations.

You must be the
most invaluable asset!

You remember Muir, J.P.?

I certainly do!

So, Mr. Muir, are you
finding the work challenging?

Yes, I think so.

Good, good, good, good.
And any suggestions so far?

Well, there is a small problem
with the riveting process.

Oh?

Well, the steel plates are cold

when you punch the rivet holes,

which means they're weaker,
more prone to cracking.

If the steel plates are hot,
this is not as likely to happen.

Has this been a problem before?

No sir.

Cunard do this.

Cunard, William?

I don't think this is the time.

Let's move on, J.P.

All right.

That was completely
inappropriate.

He asked the question.
It was not the time.

God's sake, Muir, who the
hell do you think you are?

Listen... I know
about the rivets.

Did you think you'd
found something new?

I have had this conversation
with Lord Pirrie and Ismay before.

But... It is a financial matter.

This isn't just about money.

Muir, you have a lot to learn.

Are you avoiding me?

No.

So, what's wrong?

I've just been very distracted.

Sorry.

Why so preoccupied?

I don't know.

Joanna, I

can't put my finger on it.

A head full of questions
with no answers.

I can read you like a book.

That's what I love about you.

What are you reading?

Catching up with an old friend,

Isambard Kingdom Brunel.

He built bridges and tunnels...

Railways and ships.

Railways and ships, yes.

The first steamship to cross the
Atlantic was his. The Great Eastern.

I know who Brunel was.

I hope you find what
you're looking for, Mark.

What do you want, mister?

I'm sorry.

Wrong house.

How many people are we
expecting today, William?

How do you mean?

This is an historic event.
I don't see any fanfare.

Laying the keel is more
tradition, Mr. Morgan.

Really, it's only the beginning.

Right now there's
not very much to see!

We do have the New
York press here, J.P.

Gentlemen, in three years'
time, when we launch this ship,

the world will already know
the story of her greatness.

People's fascination
with it should start now.

We need to make a ship that
people are compelled to travel on

just so they can
say that they have.

Today we start building a legend

that will last a thousand years.

Titanic will be the eighth
wonder of the world, William.

She'll outlive us all.

Now. Joanna,

what are we gonna put on the
front page of the New York Times?

You will be the front page, J.P.

Huh.

Ready!

That's it, now! Keep it coming!

Keep it coming!

Nearly there!

That's it, lads! Got it! Got it!

Now, Mr. Morgan, if I
could just have a minute,

just a quick photo, please.

On three. And one,
and two, and three.

Thanks, folks. Thank you.

Well done.

Well, there it is.

Whatever it is.

Oh, it's the
backbone of the ship.

I'm gonna place this
coin on it for good luck.

Never had you down as a
superstitious man, Dr. Muir.

Generally I'm not, but...

Dr. Muir?