Original subtitles

Heartbeat, why do you miss when my baby kisses me?

Heartbeat, why does a love kiss stay in my memory?

Well, no -one told me about her The way she lied

Well, no -one told me about her Thanks for coming so

quickly.

Still no sign. Something awful may have happened.

All right. Try and keep it easy, Mrs Middleton.

No, none of the neighbours have seen her.

I got through to Helen. She didn't spend the night there. I've called the

police. All right, darling. All right. Calm down.

Rupert Middleton, look, I'm sorry about the flap. It seems our daughter's gone

missing.

Do come in.

Where did you last see her?

When she left yesterday morning.

She's in sixth form and with me.

Just turned 17.

Not much more than a child.

What time would she have been normally? Get home from school.

4 .30, five -ish.

But yesterday neither of us was here, you see.

I spent the day in York shopping, then drove on to meet Rupert at Ashfordly

Hall. Yes, we're friends of Lord Ashfordly.

I was on a shoot with him, a dozen guns.

The wives joined us later for an informal supper.

We didn't get back until midnight. I looked in on Vivian.

She wasn't here.

No, we thought she must have stayed with her friend Helen in Whitby. But when I

spoke to Helen, she hadn't seen Vivian since she left to catch the bus home

yesterday.

Are these hers?

They're very good.

She wants to go to art school.

We aren't entirely sure it's a good idea.

Has she gone missing like this before?

No, absolutely not.

I was praying she was at Helen's.

They're very close.

They both work part -time at a sort of cafe place over there.

I'll need phone numbers for Helen and for her school.

I'll run a check with the local hospitals, make sure she hasn't been

any kind of accident.

Do you have a recent photograph?

Downstairs. 17.

Does she have a boyfriend?

Well, yes, there is somebody.

Unfortunately.

Hey, bugger, isn't it funny what things go missing?

Boy, sometimes I've been missing for so long, you forgot you had them. What are

you going on about?

You never guess what I just found when I'm clearing up that shed.

No, you're right, I probably won't. I've got breakfast in town.

Oh, come and have a look.

What on earth is that?

It's a metal detector for detecting buried treasure.

And does it detect whether folk have got a screw loose and all? I can smell that

bacon burning.

She's five years younger than him.

Being an only child, I suppose we're sometimes a bit overprotective of

No, not once.

He's a thoroughly bad influence, that's the truth.

Tearing around in that motorbike of his with her on the back. You know, she's in

danger all the time.

He's American, you see, this Bobby Wilson. He's in this country for one

one reason only, to avoid the drought. Well, to be fair, Rupert, he has been

studying over here. Oh, studying how to get himself an English wife.

If he marries a British citizen, he can remain indefinitely.

Avoid being called up to fight in Vietnam.

I was alongside Yanks during the war.

Decent men who gave their lives for his generation, and look at them.

Long -haired, making powers of them.

They make my blood boil, it really does.

How long has Vivienne been seeing him?

Just a few weeks.

He's the one who asked her to marry him. Can you believe that?

Have you and Vivian fallen out over this? Just a child, for goodness sake.

Major Middleton, if there's been a disagreement about your daughter's

relationship, that might explain why she's gone missing.

I'd better have a word with Bobby Wilson.

Do you have an address?

Address? He lives in the middle of a muddy field.

David, you might have waited till I'd had me proper.

No, it's only a bit of rust.

I reckon that with a good clean and a bit of oil, I can get this going again.

It's the greengrasses, really.

He got it second hand to look for buried treasure.

He was convinced there was something on land near here.

Oh, aye?

And have you found any?

No.

No, I mean, I got a signal once, but... Then I went and I put my pickaxe through

a water pipe.

Well, I got into trouble for that.

I bet you did.

What sort of treasure was he after?

Oh, I don't know. Just some room that he dared.

And you reckon you can get that working again?

Well, I don't see why not.

I mean, I'm going to need a new battery.

She's probably just run off with her boyfriend.

Should I at least check that out?

OK, but don't spend too much time on it.

Er... Just had PC Weatherby on, Sarge, from Sir Piers Raddle's estate.

Something's gone missing from next to his summer house.

Don't tell me. The great garden home robbery?

No. It's an eight -foot -by -four -foot -by -three -foot solid bronze sculpture.

How on earth did they get it away?

Must have weighed a ton.

Yeah, just over two tons, apparently.

They must have used heavy lifting gear.

They'd have needed a flat lorry or a low loader.

There's tyre marks here, as you see.

The housekeeper's confirmed the peers and the family are in London.

The skeleton's stuck here at present.

The house is empty at night.

Was it valuable, this sculpture?

No idea yet, but the scrap value of the bronze alone makes this a serious theft.

I'm Peggy!

I'm Peggy!

I'm fixing up with a new battery.

It's working now.

Here you go.

Right then.

Watch this.

All I have to do is switch it on.

Right. Well then.

Listen what happens if it detects some metal.

See, like these coins, right?

Oh, yeah!

See? Hey, that's clever!

I'm impressed, David.

Really impressed.

Hey!

Oh, that's my money!

Still not turned up?

Her parents are very concerned.

Perhaps she's run off to Scotland with Bobby.

He wanted her to.

Did you see her with him yesterday?

No. Well, after college she went to get the bus home.

Bobby came into the cafe looking for her.

Biv and me both work here sometimes.

What time was this?

About six o 'clock, I think.

We seemed quite upset she went around.

A bit agitated, you know.

Really?

Tell me about Bobby.

He's just a guy. He used to come in here for coffee.

Chatted Viv up. They started going out.

He's American.

Quite dishy.

Viv's really gone on him.

The sculpture's called Nude with Cello.

Looks like one big blob to me.

We'd better check local hauliers and plan our company.

Unless we've got the lifting equipment from somewhere.

Can you offer me this, please?

Uh, whether we can, uh, Young is on leave and Mason is dealing with another

inquiry.

I'm looking for Bobby Wilson.

Thanks.

Hello,

police!

Is anyone here?

Why did you ride off like that?

I guess I just panicked.

Why?

I don't know.

Was it because you realized that you'd left some cannabis resin in your

No.

Well, yeah, okay. I wasn't sure what the law was here on soft drugs.

If this is cannabis, you've committed an offense.

A small piece for personal use?

I'm not a dealer or anything, sir.

That's immaterial possession of cannabis is against the law here.

When did you last see Vivian Middleton?

Yesterday morning.

We were supposed to meet up last night.

She said her folks would be away for the evening.

Her parents don't approve of your meeting? Oh, sir, they do not.

I rode over to her house, no answer at the door.

I tried her from a call box, she didn't pick up. What did you think had happened

to her?

I guessed her folks had gotten wind that we were meeting and taken her with them

or something.

I understand that you were considering a looping to Scotland with Vivian. Sure,

why not?

Viv and I love each other, man. We want to spend the rest of our lives together.

She's just 17.

Isn't it a bit early to be making that kind of decision?

With respect, sir, you sound like her father.

Her parents believe that you only want to marry her so that you can stay in

Britain and avoid being drafted into the army. No, sir.

It isn't like that. We love each other. Do you have any idea where she might be?

No.

Wish I did.

Are you hiding her somewhere until you can both go to Scotland?

I don't know where she is.

That's the truth.

Maybe her folks have sent her away someplace to stop us being together. The

Middletons reported her missing. Is it likely that they would do that if they

knew where she was?

P .C. Mason will escort you back to your caravan.

You will return here with your passport.

You could be summonsed for possession of cannabis.

As she still hasn't turned up yet, I'll go and see the Middletons myself.

Bring him straight back here.

Anything from DS Dawson about that sculpture?

You're not going to believe this, Sanch. She's now dealing with a second similar

theft. It's just been reported.

How the blazes did they get it away?

You didn't hear anything last night.

I hosted a shoot yesterday.

Rather a lively crowd. Supper and drinks went on till after midnight.

Then I slept like a log.

And your staff heard nothing?

No, Mrs Cameron's having a couple of days off and no one else is living in at

present. What sort of a sculptor was it, my lord?

Nude with flute.

And I've got the purchase documents somewhere.

Modern piece, you know, big, shapeless, ugly -looking thing.

You don't sound that fond of it.

I bought it as an investment on Piers Radler's advice.

You reckon the sculptor's work is really going places?

On the back of a large lorry, by the looks of things.

Seems someone's collecting this particular artist's work.

Are they also collecting wrought iron gates?

Sorry? Aren't you lot supposed to be observant?

Didn't you notice when you drove in they've taken my flaming gates as well?

You know, I have something of a hangover this morning and I could really do

without all this.

And I expect the Constabulary to pull its collective finger out.

David, this book reckons there's buried artefacts all around this

beck. Dating back from Roman times.

Here, give us that thing.

Hang on, well, why can't I do the sweeping and you do the digging? Don't

daft. You're younger than me and you know how me back plays out.

Now, I'll mark likely spots that you'll get to work.

It was a tiny amount.

I have no previous drugs record. You may be let off with a caution then.

I'm looking to extend my visa.

If I get busted, I could be thrown out.

Let's just get your passport, shall we?

Come on in.

Bobby Wilson says he hasn't seen Vivian since yesterday morning.

Do you believe him?

Well, she wasn't at the caravan.

She'll be reported as a missing person.

Are you going to organise search parties?

No, not yet.

Your daughter may need permission to marry, but in other respects, she's no

longer a minor.

What do you mean?

At 17, she is old enough to choose where she wants to live. And given your

hostility to her relationship, it may be that she's decided to leave home of her

own free will. No, absolutely not.

She didn't pack any clothes, take anything with her.

Missing Vivian's not that kind of girl. Look, I insist that the police take this

matter seriously. We do, sir.

But until specific evidence of anything untoward presents itself, we have to

keep an open mind.

Wilson's behind this.

You will leave this story and just let him go, is that it? No, sir. We're

checking his passport and his visa.

A small quantity of drugs was found in his caravan.

He may face charges for that. See?

He's on drugs, what did I tell you? As well as everything else. He should be

deported back to the States and made to do his duty for his country. Oh, do stop

going on about him, Rupert. Our daughter's missing.

She's all we should be caring about.

Sorry about that.

My wife's rather upset by all this.

Of course.

Are you in the war, Sergeant?

7th Armored Division.

It's not unreasonable to try and stop a girl of Vivian's age from marrying

somebody she hardly knows, is it?

No, sir.

I think I can appreciate how you feel.

We get called cowards for not wanting to fight in Vietnam.

I think you take a gut to say no.

This isn't a just war.

We have no right to be over there using napalm on civilians.

At least in a democratic country like America, you have the right to make your

views heard.

Politicians have to listen.

They prefer to listen to your arms companies.

Is it really cowardice to believe that mankind should make love, not war?

You seem a decent guy.

Don't let them hit me with the drug thing.

Don't give them a reason to send me back.

We're wasting our time, aren't we?

Nonsense, David.

I found a couple more sparks.

Keep digging.

You'd need every wagon to shift the combined weight of two of these.

In which case, it's likely they'd have taken first one, then the other?

I should say so.

They've not been sighted by any of our patrols travelling away from the area,

is it reasonable to suppose they may still be around somewhere? I would have

thought so.

There aren't many local firms with specialist transporting equipment.

Look, I'll give you a list if you like.

Yeah, thanks.

Does anyone in particular spring to mind?

Well, Harry Yates over at Strensfield might be worth a visit. Why him?

Well, he hires plant from his yard.

I've heard he's had a few financial problems of late.

Robert Dwight Wilson.

The visa entitling you to stay here as a student expired over a week ago.

I figured I still had time to renew it.

Al, get me the United States Embassy in London on the phone, would you?

Right, Sarge. Take Mr Wilson through to the interview room.

Look, everything I hire out is locked properly.

Has anyone recently hired any lifting gear in a low loader or a flat back

Not recently, no.

I see that one's just been washed down.

I like to keep my vehicles clean.

Tire tread marks were left at the scene of both thefts.

I think you'll find that large lorry tyres are pretty standard.

You'd be surprised what forensic teams can come up with, if need be.

I'm sure they're very good. But I hope you're not implying I had ought to do

with these thefts.

How is business at present?

I'd heard rumours you were having money troubles.

Business has been better, but I'm OK. I mean, that's life.

Look, you can check my yard and my vehicles any time you like. I've nothing

hide. I run a straight business here.

I should never have listened to you.

Shall we give up, then?

Yeah.

Load this lot out back at Lorry, though. We might fetch a few bobs from Cyril

the Scrapman.

This brass tap should be worth something.

I'm off for a bath.

There's a little box of buttons here.

Did you go and find out if the British were in this war?

We're not.

So luckily it's a question I don't have to answer.

Right.

It seems you have a clean record in the United States, so I'm going to let you

off with a caution for possession of cannabis.

However, your visa has expired and it will not be renewed.

You'll be allowed to stay here a couple of days until your empathy can arrange

your repatriation.

That's it? You are no longer a student here, Mr Wilson.

If you stay more than two days, you'll be here illegally and liable to arrest.

Is that understood?

We'll be keeping an eye on you.

The Middletons still think he's behind their daughter's disappearance.

He seems genuinely upset that she's missing.

But according to her mother, she's hardly likely to go off on her own.

Which does, I suppose, leave the possibility that somebody else may have

kidnapped her.

Now let me go.

No, Bevan.

Oh, God.

Lots of chocolate.

How can you do this?

Does Mum know?

He's been caught with drugs now.

Have you seen him?

No, the police told me.

How is he?

Does he know you've done this? No, you hate me for this, but you'll thank me

when you look back.

No, I won't.

Vivian, if you run away with him, your life will be ruined. Trust me.

I have to do what I believe is right.

It's painful.

But I'd rather live with your anger than see you throw your life away on him.

Vivienne, if he cared for you, he'd be prepared to wait for marriage. The

he won't is because he's using you. No!

He loves me, and I love him.

We'll find a way to be together.

You'll see.

Well, Peggy thought at least this brass tap might be worth something.

Well, can I just dump it here anyway?

OK. Stick it there.

No positive leads, no witnesses to either theft, but we're pretty certain

sculptures can't have been moved far.

Well, traffic police have been asked to keep an eye out.

Lord Ashford around.

He's found the documentation.

He's going to drop it off with Nathan.

One of the plant hire firms we visited was Harry Yates' place in Strenfield.

As an instinct, he may know more than he's saying.

Yeah, he was trying a bit too hard to be nice, I thought.

If the sculptures have been hidden on our patch, the chances are they'll try

move them under cover of darkness.

So, what are you suggesting?

PC, Weatherby and I carry out a surveillance patrol.

Tonight.

Ah, here you are.

This is everything you need.

Sculptor's name, gallery, assault, hit the whole caboodle.

Thank you, my lord. I'll pass it on to CID.

Don't suppose you've got anywhere with this yet, have you?

Not as yet, I'm afraid, but we're doing all we can.

By the way, I gather that you had Major Middleton and his wife round for supper

last night?

Yes, indeed. Nice couple.

Rupert had been out on the shoot with us. Jocelyn joined us for supper. Why do

you ask? Their daughter Vivian disappeared.

Good heavens.

Without explanation.

We think it happened yesterday.

Dreadful. She's the apple of their eye.

They didn't happen to mention any kind of argument they might have had with

No, no, no. They're both in good form.

Jocelyn had been shopping in York. Found some winter coat she was terribly

pleased with.

And Major Middleton?

Fine. Absolutely fine. As far as I recall.

Yeah, I suppose sometimes he was a bit, oh, I don't know, distant.

He went off for a couple of hours during the afternoon.

Where did he go?

It's his turn to host the next shoot. He's got a bothy and a few acres on top

the moors. He said he wanted to go over and see how the birds were looking.

Top of the moors? Yeah, pretty bleak terrain.

I'll be on my way.

Note at all?

There's always been a tight -fisted so -and -so, that Cyril.

I thought I might have at least got six bits for that brass cap.

Or something for the buttons.

What buttons?

Oh, I found an old tin just after you'd gone.

What sort of buttons?

I don't know, they're just buttons.

You know, metal ones.

I think they were brass.

They were really dirty. Hang on.

I'll get one of them.

Here you go.

It's a coin.

And it isn't brass.

Oh, my giddy aunt.

It's gold.

It's a gold sovereign.

George III.

And look, there's St George slaying the dragon on the back. And the date,

1820.

How many of these were there?

There was a whole box full of them. Must have been two dozen.

You gave a box full of gold sovereigns to Cyril for note?

Oh, I thought they were buttoned.

Jane Middleton!

Oh, thank God.

Your parents have reported you missing.

That's a joke.

My father picked me up from the bus stop yesterday, drove me out here and locked

me in. Your father brought you here?

I never think of him.

All right, look, take it easy.

I just need to radio in, OK?

That flat -backed lorry we saw earlier isn't in the yard now.

I'm going to keep an eye on this place for a while.

Why don't you have a drive around?

Call in if you see anything.

Turn the lights off.

We don't want to draw attention to ourselves.

Can't we just wait till morning and ask Cyril to give them back?

Cyril's not stupid.

If we... Ask for them, he'll know. They're not buttons.

I don't know how we're going to find them. It's pitch black out there.

With a torch, you great chump.

Here.

I saw your paintings.

Very good.

Daddy wants me to learn shorthand and typing.

He maybe wants you to get some qualifications first.

It's not a very secure life, being an artist.

He just wants me to be a secretary.

That's what he thinks all respect... girl should be.

He hates anything autistic or unconventional.

Did you just run away then?

No, I'm afraid it's more serious than that.

Let's make sure you're okay.

Wait a minute, David.

Help me down first.

It looks different in the dark. I can't look out where I've dumped the stuff.

Well, you better add and quit.

Hand it over.

Hang on, there's that old tin hat we found.

Must be somewhere around here.

What the hell is that?

Put that phone down.

Come on, take it down.

I don't want to control over.

Control receiving, over. Yeah, any idea what David Stockwell's lorry might be

doing out near Cyril's scrapyard this time of night, over?

Search me, Don, over.

It is a bit odd it being here, over.

And inform DS Dawson, out.

It's all right, I've gone.

It's around here somewhere.

You'll find them coins in a pocket of them now.

Oh, that's all right.

Here's the box they were in.

Not again.

Who's this?

Right, on you go.

I can't sleep. Get down!

Oh, thank God!

Vivian, darling!

What is it, my darling?

What's wrong?

Maybe come inside.

I hope they put you in prison.

All right, Vivian.

Thank you, Sergeant.

It's a family matter. I'll take it from here.

I'm afraid it's not that simple, sir.

I think we should leave your daughter with your wife to have a bath and get

sleep. But I would appreciate it if you accompanied me to the station.

How could you, Rupert?

How could you?

All right, start it up, settle.

You admit that you abducted and imprisoned your own daughter? If you

investigated, you'd find his visa had expired and he'd soon be gone.

That's no justification for your action. Far from it.

Look, I was in despair, Sergeant.

She means everything to me.

I know I must, uh... I must seem a bit Victorian in these so -called swinging

60s, and perhaps I'm not your typical modern father, but it doesn't mean that

don't care for her.

Or love her.

Because I do.

And she's always been my... My little girl.

Well, Major Middleton, without further investigation, and until your daughter

makes her formal complaint, I'll let you go home.

Provided you give me your word that you will behave entirely properly.

Yes, I'll give you that, Sergeant.

And I will talk to your daughter in the morning when she's rested.

I'm gonna take it from there.

Ryan, take it away!

What's that?

Over there.

What are you two doing here?

Nothing. You could be in serious trouble, lad.

So could you, Mr Yates.

You've all got some explaining to do.

They had no idea what they might be worth to a collector.

They were only after the scrap value.

Right, sounds for the night.

I'll have them up before the magistrates in the morning. Yes, Sarge.

Some art thieves, eh?

You two, interview room.

The owner of the scrapyard has conceded that these were dumped there by David.

I hope Cyril's not claiming they belong to him. No.

Luckily for you, we had no idea they were gold sovereigns.

Right, then. We'll take these and be off. No, Mrs Armstrong.

I'll hold on to them for now until I can satisfy myself of the rightful

ownership. What do you mean?

We dug them up, didn't we, David?

Yeah, well, I did. Well, she just stood and watched. Because you found them

doesn't necessarily mean they're legally yours.

However, it's unlikely that anyone will come forward to claim them now.

So we'll get them in the end? It depends on the result of the inquiry, but it's

likely.

I did it for her, Joplin.

He'd have taken her off. I had to get her out of the firing line.

For goodness sake, this isn't one of your silly war games.

You kidnapped your own daughter. How could you?

Oh, hello, darling.

Sleep all right?

I'll get you some breakfast.

No, Mum.

I'm leaving.

I'm going to Bobby.

You think I'm going to stay here after what he did to me?

I'll never trust you again.

Look, Vivienne, I'm truly sorry. What I did was wrong.

I see that now.

I won't make a formal complaint to the police if that's what you're worried

about. I'm not worried about the police. I'm worried about you.

You're very precious to me, to both of us.

Look, darling, please, please don't go.

It's too late.

I'll never forgive you.

I'm leaving.

Don't try and stop me. Your home's here.

You're still our child. That's what you think, isn't it?

Both of you.

Well, I'm not a child. I'm not.

Don't worry, she'll... She'll see it then. She'll come back.

No, she won't, you stupid, stupid man.

Have you seen Helen around?

Yeah, she's on a break. Backing up now.

Oh, great, thanks.

That'll be all the night.

What it's worth, before she left, she said she wouldn't be making a formal

complaint.

I'll have to confirm that with Vivian and probably leave it there.

The damage done to your relationship with your daughter should be punishment

enough.

Please, Helen, I'm begging you.

If they're going to throw me out, it's the only chance I've got.

Harry, are you mad?

What about Viv?

I've no idea where she is.

I bet her parents have sent her away somewhere.

I mean, what about a feeling?

Well, aren't you two supposed to be in love?

She was a sweet kid, but I don't love her.

To be honest, if I met you first, you're the one I would have gone for. Oh, come

on, Bobby. You're just chatting me up because you're desperate to stay in

England. Do you blame me?

If I get deported, I'll be drafted into the army and sent to Vietnam.

Come on, marry me, please.

I'll pay you to do it.

I'll warn my folks for some money.

And how much would you pay, Bobby?

How much is a wedding ring worth?

How could you? No, Viv, it's not like it seems. It's exactly like it seems.

I heard every word.

God. I hate you.

I'm finished with you.

Finished with everyone.

Let me go!

Let me go!

Let me go! Let me go!

Police,

I've been to.

Slow down.

Tell me what happened.

She just took off on the bike.

She can barely even ride the thing.

I guess she must have headed back to the campsite. She has a few of her things

there. Okay, go and wait there for me. It fits there. Just try and calm her

down.

So this coin expert you talked to reckons they're genuine and very rare.

that's right.

A unique collection.

How could he tell without seeing them?

Oh, well, you see, I... Sorry, what was that, David?

I described them to him very fully.

Knows his coins, does Jake.

Jake? Do you mean Jacob Levy, the jeweller in Whitby?

No.

Not that Jake. Another Jake.

So, when can we come in and collect our sovereigns? We'll be in touch in due

course, Mrs Armstrong.

Well, you better be.

Because I shall be in asking every day.

I really need to talk to her, man.

Maybe she's not too keen on talking to you after what she heard.

I didn't mean to hurt her.

I didn't think our folks would ever let me see her again.

I thought it was over.

That's hardly an excuse for turning around and asking someone else to marry

It would have just been an arrangement.

I know how bad this looks, but it's my last chance to avoid the draft.

Do you know of anybody or anywhere that she might have gone to?

How about a special place that she liked to visit?

The only thing she really talked about was going to art college.

Any particular college?

I don't know. There are a few in London.

One called Slade or something.

Would that bike of yours make it to London?

Sure, but not with Viv riding it.

I can't imagine she'd even try.

All she's done is ride around here a couple of times. So she might try and go

the station, get in a bike train perhaps.

She'd be more likely to get a coat.

It's cheaper.

There's one that goes to London from York. The most likely she's headed for

York Road.

You know, we talked about getting on the bike one day.

It's taken off, hit the road.

I'll take a look.

Give me a ride. I need to talk to her, man.

I think you've caused enough trouble already.

Delta Alpha 2, Port of Control.

I found the motorbike crashed.

No sign of the girl. Over.

Er, what's your position, Joe?

Over. I'm on Green Lane, a mile from the York Road Junction.

Could you contact Nurse Cassidy? Get her to meet me there.

Vivian might be injured.

Over. Will do, Joe.

Out.

Are you injured?

The sheep ran across the road. I just skidded and lost control.

Nurse Cassidy will be here in a minute. She'll check you over.

No need.

Then we can get you home.

I'm not going home.

Oh. Well, where are you going?

The bus to York is due in a minute.

I'll be in time for the next coach to London.

London? Then what? I don't know.

I'll get a job.

Try for art school and just do what I want for a change.

There's no harm in having plans.

But maybe you should discuss it with your parents first.

Do all of this when you're in a better state.

No, I've finished with my parents.

Come on. I'm 17!

I'm a grown -up now.

I can do what I like.

Your parents will be devastated.

London can be a dangerous place for a young person with no proper plans.

I'm getting this bus.

You can't stop me.

Actually, I can.

You took that motorbike without permission. I could arrest you. Go on,

Do that.

It's the only way you'll keep me here.

You're a talented girl with your whole life ahead of you.

Why don't you go home and apply to an art college properly?

No.

I'm getting on this bus.

You'll have to arrest me to stop me.

No.

No, I'm not going to.

Let's get you home, eh?

Oh, thank goodness.

Are you all right, darling?

I want to talk about going to art school.

And I want you to take me seriously.

Of course we will, darling.

Won't we, Rupert?

Yes, yes, indeed.

Look, I've... I've been very stupid.

Please forgive me, Vivienne.

You weren't entirely wrong about Bobby.

Come.

Thanks for coming out so promptly.

I think the force owes you a drink.

Cheers.

Well,

you two look pleased with yourselves.

This find of yours went a lot then.

Well, now, we're not saying anything until it's been officially valued.

I mean, we don't want to raise false expectations, do we, David?

Thought I might find you here.

Can I have a word, Mrs Armstrong?

Is it about them coins?

There's been development.

Made some inquiry.

It seems a collection of gold sovereigns was stolen from a museum in York over

20 years ago.

That was still on file.

You what?

I contacted the museum.

The curator himself came over to have a look. He was delighted to confirm them

as theirs. I don't believe it.

It's good news, isn't it?

As a sign of their gratitude, he said he'd arranged for you to have a guided

tour of the museum whenever it was convenient.

A guided tour?

What about a cash reward of some sort? Anything out about that?

I'm afraid not, no.

Oh, one more thing.

Jake, the coin expert you spoke to.

Are you sure that wasn't Jacob Levy and Whitley? Oh, no, no, no. It was another

Jake altogether.

That's strange.

Because when I popped into his shop, he definitely recalled you coming in asking

about the sovereign.

All right, it might have been him. In fact, he said you still had one in your

possession.

I'd better take that now, things haven't... We wouldn't want to

break up a unique collection, would we?

Oh, see you. Night.

You know, I've been a little frigging sorry for her father. He's learned a

lesson.

He's from another age, isn't he, I suppose?

Maybe. But I can understand how he felt about her going out with Bobby.

Lock up your daughter, eh?

Not exactly.

But girl, at that age, you can easily fall for the wrong sort of guy.

Doesn't matter what age you are. We've all made mistakes in that department at

some time or other.

Don't I know it.

Maybe we both need a fresh start.

Or at least some fresh drinks.

See him again?

Yeah.

Natalie will be a great artist.

I wasn't stealing, I had money. I didn't realise I was still holding the loan.

She might be happier if she was her wife's friend, her own age.

Natalie is free as a bird.

Every time I get close to her, I start sneezing. Why did you run away?

Said if I don't behave, they'd come for me.