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- LOUISA: Here we are.
- (INDISTINCT CHATTERING)

Mmm. I went to Corfu town yesterday
and they've swept it.

- They've swept it?
- Hmm.

For the visit of the King of Greece.

Oh, so that's why they were
washing the trees.

Washing the trees?

You want to make the place look nice
for your monarch, don't you?

The last King, his brother
was killed by monkey.

(GASPS) You see?

LOUISA: It's an important visit

because King George can help restore
national pride

and stiffen resolve
against Germany and Italy.

I know things,
I just don't shout about them.

LOUISA: God, I sound like Margo.

At last, we are back in
the locals' good books,

so let's help with the celebrations.

Theo is part of some
welcoming committee.

Mmm, yeah, I am a committed royalist.
Love the Queen, so I'll do my bit.

- Good morning, Durrells.
- Oh, morning, Spiros.

- Sleep well?
- Yes.

Despite the goat with the cough
finding its way up into the attic.

Then the weasels...

- sat on my face.
- Lemurs.

Sorry, darling, but Spiros is working
hard building your animal enclosures.

GERRY: Of course, ideally,
they would just roam.

Yeah, and ideally, we'd hunt them down
with my Lee-Enfield

and put them in a pie.

- Where shall I leave my laundry?
- LOUISA: Oh, I'll take it. Thank you.

LESLIE: Well,
that's how romance rubs off.

Exchange of used underwear.

There is no romance.
It's a practical arrangement.

- This is good, isn't it?
- Yes.

So, why do I keep thinking
something will go wrong?

- Have you talked to your wife?
- No.

She's a mystery to me.

At first, mystery is nice.
Then, not.

Well, safe to say
we're over the mystery stage.

(LOUISA GIGGLES)

Actually, you can do it.

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)

(ANNOUNCEMENT IN FRENCH)

(INDISTINCT CHATTERING)

Good day.

- Bonjour.
- (BOTH) Bonjour.

Buongiorno?

Si. Buongiorno, signorina.

Guten tag.

Kalim�ra.

How delightfully European.

(TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWING)

LESLIE: So, Basil, we've agreed

that you're going to stop your doodah
with Spiros's wife.

Well, I've had a think, and, no.

What?

- Oh, come on, Basil.
- No.

I'm...

addicted to love.

But I'd rather not be killed by Spiros.

I've seen his sledgehammer, so...

- very happy to keep it quiet.
- No.

No, I'm hopeless at keeping secrets.

I'm not very good either,
so we'll both have to raise our game.

Dimitra and I
are being very discreet now.

Spiros and my mother obviously
love spending time together.

Let's hope he stops caring
what his wife is up to.

But I'm very disappointed!

If Spiros finds out you're sleeping
with his wife,

all of this niceness will end.

It's your fault.

You, more or less, frogmarched me
into Dimitra's lovely lap.

Apart from anything, since Larry's left,
I'm supposed to be mother's confidant,

but I can't tell her anything.

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

Basil's looking pleased with himself
these days.

- Has he found a lady friend?
- (MUMBLES) I don't know.

I hope so. That would make life
so much simpler.

LOUISA: Well, put your glad rags on.
We're off.

(SPEAKING GREEK)

(ALL ARGUING IN GREEK)

(SHUSHING)

And now in English
for Mrs and Leslie Durrell

sitting there beautifully, quietly.

The Royal Ship will sail
past their house,

so let's have some sort of display
from there.

Which the very creative
Durrells will come up with.

Well, we did have an Indian prince
at the house once,

and it has been said
I'm a bit of a princess.

(BOTH CHUCKLING)

I'll cook something.

And I'm an ex-policeman,
so could be an elite bodyguard.

And we wouldn't want a repeat of that
shooting that started the Great War.

In fact, the Mayor suggested
we involve the Boy Scouts.

Patrol Leader Dimitrius
is looking for a successor.

Perhaps you could be him, Leslie.

- Oh.
- I'd be delighted.

Young minds, smart uniforms,
outdoor pursuits, discipline.

All the good bits from the Hitler Youth.

But... But not the bad bits.

(DIMITRIUS ADDRESSES SCOUTS IN GREEK)

(DIMITRIUS CONTINUES IN GREEK)

(SCOUTS REPLY IN GREEK)

Leslie Durrell.

You tried to join my fire brigade.

That was humiliating.

But I thrive on disappointments.
(CHUCKLES)

You are prepared to take over
as Patrol Leader?

Yes, I am.

"Be prepared." It's in the rules.

They are becoming too high-spirited
for me.

Well, I come from a headstrong family,
so I'm used to unruly behaviour.

- Shall I watch you and learn?
- Good idea.

Boys.

(SPEAKING GREEK)

Hello, lads.

(BLOWING RASPBERRIES)

(DIMITRIUS SPEAKING GREEK)

Don't worry, I was expecting that.

(LESLIE SPEAKING GREEK)

This is like the novel, Murder on
the Orient Express by Agatha Christie.

Do you know it?

Someone is killed on a train in which
there are different foreign passengers.

Who did it?

(SPEAKING FRENCH)

The history of the world is
a history of aggression, huh?

We're all guilty.

GREEK MAN:
Maybe the British woman did it.

Why do you say that?

Because the British cannot be trusted.

Good, that's broken the ice.

Who'd like a sandwich?
My Aunt Prue made these for me.

What is in them?

Well, looks like pilchards and pickle.

(SIGHS)

It's nice out here with the old...

sea.

So, any news from your wife?

No.

Ha! I was just thinking about
how possessive we get

then we look back
and realise how silly we were.

(SPIROS CHUCKLES)

Before marriage, what do you say?

Fill your boots.

- I know I did.
- LESLIE: I know.

Any girlfriend I've had in Corfu,
you went out with her mother. (CHUCKLES)

But after marriage, you made your vows.

So be faithful and honourable.

Well, ideally.

I loved my father.

But he cheated on my mother...

a lot.

Each time...

he tore another piece of her heart.

Till there was nothing left.

And I promised her,

"I will never be like my father."

Excuse me.

- Spiros's just...
- All right, I heard.

Now, will you tell his wife
that it's over?

Of course.

I'm sorry.

And for God's sake, keep this
from my mother as well as Spiros.

Just have to...

wander back to Dorset, wouldn't I?

Resume my life as a dusty solicitor.

Maybe it's best.

You could move
into something like conveyancing.

That will get my pulse racing.

I'll just stay for the King's visit.

And I'll say goodbye to Dimitra.

- I'll do that for you.
- No, I'll do it.

You!

Ha!

(BOTH GIGGLING)

(LOUISA LAUGHING)

(BOTH LAUGHING)

Ah! Fit for a Greek king.

Thank you,
but you can just call me Spiros.

They say cooking is like making love.

Don't be salacious. I will come
over there and wash your mouth out.

- Okay, me first, then I'll do yours.
- (LOUISA LAUGHING)

LOUISA: Ah!

LOUISA: Ah! Stop it.

SPIROS: Oh! (CHUCKLES)

(COWS MOOING)

(SNORTING)

(GEESE CACKLING)

Gerry, you've made a beautiful zoo.

Oh, thanks.
With a touch of farmyard.

I hear you're being driven mad
by the royal welcoming committee.

Yes, and I thought
the Corfu Lunar Society were tricky.

But they tell me
the King loves wildlife.

- I'll ask him for a donation.
- No, no, don't do that.

But could you lay on
a tableau of animals for him to enjoy

as he sails past?

As long as he doesn't expect them to
stand there immobile, quietly grinning.

No, the rest of us will do that.

Thank you, Gerry.
I'll tick that off my list.

Mmm.

- That's good.
- Those are really good.

Too good. We'll keep these.

(TAPS CANE ON FLOOR)
Mr and Mrs Bun, the royal bakers.

Greetings. What news from the King?

(SIGHS) He is here in two days

and at this rate,
he'll take one look at Corfu

- and head for a more organised island.
- (CHUCKLES)

Well, this is ready at least.

What is it supposed to be?

The King's face.

But it's harder than it looks,

to put a face on a pie,
you'll find, Theo.

Right. Theo, for the King's visit,

six scouts will do a drumroll
on massive drums,

then the other boys will swing down
on ropes from the big trees

in the garden, there, there and there.

Each of them will activate
blue and white fireworks.

(IMITATING FIREWORKS)

LOUISA: Are you out of your mind?

Yes, at this late stage,
something simpler and less fatal?

And, darling, please, involve Gerry
in your scout troop.

- Why?
- Well, because I'd love the two of you

- to get on better.
- (SIGHS)

And to broaden Gerry's horizons
from animals.

An interest in knots or bugling.

- But he'll just hate it and make fun.
- No, not if he is involved.

Oh, he is your brother, hmm?

To prevail on you again,
there are more officials

from the royal advance party
than we realised.

Do you have any spare accommodation?

Um, yes, we have two guests in one room

and Gerry, Basil and Leslie in theirs,
otherwise...

- And Spiros has his own room?
- Oh, God. Yes.

- Yes, Spiros has his own room.
- Of course.

If I may, I'll send you a guest or two.

- Non-paying, I'm afraid.
- Oh, fine.

And Spiros really does have
his own room.

I know, you said.

FLORENCE: Of course people think
you're having an affair with Spiros.

- I thought you didn't care.
- Well, I wouldn't if it were true.

I'm being hung for a crime I haven't had
the pleasure of committing.

He's living with you. They're bound
to think he's more than a handyman.

Spiros has his own bedroom
on a different floor to mine.

Yes, and there's no way he could get
into your bedroom from there.

He'd have to walk yards.

These are gorgeous.

You and Spiros should open a patisserie.

I want him so badly.

Blimey.

- (SIGHS) But I'm petrified.
- Why?

(SIGHS) Well, look at my record.

My husband died at 43.

Sven told me he was homosexual

the day before we were due
to be married.

- Yes, shame on you.
- Hugh was stabbed.

Daphne and Leslie were halfway up
the aisle, look what happened to them.

We're happily married.

Despite the thing he does with the...

Anyway, it does happen, you know?

Well, it's all academic, anyway.

Spiros may not love Dimitra,
but he's wedded to her in every sense.

Oh, I have an update
on her rumoured indiscretion.

I don't need a dramatic pause.

Well, apparently it's with a foreigner
because she feels that doesn't count.

Thank God Larry's away
or I'd suspect him.

Mmm.

So...

I'll be using English,
the most important language in the world

and it'll get you an English badge.

Anyone doesn't understand,
put your hand up.

How would I get my anti-hunting badge?

That doesn't exist
but do try for the Idiot badge.

Yes, Satyrus.

- Can we go to the zoo of Gerry?
- Yes, but only

because that's where we're going
to practise our display for the King.

Yes, Stavros.

My parents say, "The British are bad."

Really? And who do they like better?

Nazis.

I've got my eye on you.

Right, we will now march to my house.

I will lead, my brother,
Gerald will bring up the rear.

Panos, drum.

(DRUM BEATS)

We are all going to home.

Margo, why are you
in the other direction?

Where would you rather be?
England or Greece?

My family are in Corfu.

War or no war, I wanna be with them.

What madness, huh?

We all must run home like
rabbits disappearing into holes.

- It was you who invaded Albania.
- No, I have an alibi.

I was sitting in a cafe in Paris.

You should be like Switzerland.
They say no to war.

So they can say yes
to making more money.

So you think only Greece is perfect?

With its prime minister who burns books
he doesn't like

and would embrace fascism
if his King wasn't so pro-Britain.

I can read a newspaper.

Why not persuade your family
to join you in England, huh?

Because Corfu feels like home.

(INDISTINCT CHATTERING IN GREEK)

Chairete.

You must be part of the royal entourage.

Yes, Theodore Stephanides sent us.

Ah, right. Well, let me take you
to your rooms.

Or would you like to show
the royal party upstairs, Lugaretzia?

No.

Lugaretzia is a republican.

- Do not tell them.
- Yes, she is full of surprises.

But her real allegiance
is to hypochondria.

Don't ask her how she's feeling.
She'll tell you.

(SPEAKING GREEK)

Ah, at ease.

Good walking.

Ah, Cozmos, are we recovered?

Good boy.
A bleeding knee is a happy knee.

Oh, and well done
for ignoring the crazy shouting man.

You know, we are not
a military organisation, or silly.

We are here to make friends,
serve our elders and learn skills.

And today's skill is knotting.

LESLIE: Here are your practice ropes.

Now, knots are vital and without them,
our lives would literally fall apart.

(CHUCKLES) Now, these are
your practice ropes and...

- Whoa, whoa! Where are you going?
- To see the animals.

Gerry, can you get
them back, please? Gerry!

Oh, hello, Leslie.
I'm so proud of you, poppet.

Mother, can you not?
I'm a figure of authority.

Oh, yes, of course. Sorry.

- LOUISA: How's it going?
- Yes, very well.

We're just taking a short break.

# Let me call you sweetheart
Because we are through

# Let me hear you whisper
That you love me too

Yamas.

# Let the love light glowing
in your eyes so true

# Let me call you sweetheart
because agapi mou #

No.

(SPEAKING GREEK)

(SIGHS)

I think Dimitra's foreign lover
is Basil.

(GASPS) No.

On our trip to Kalami
she really seemed to like him,

and now, he's being all lovey-dovey,
and singing with a Greek accent.

(GASPS) Good enough for me.

But he's so...

Well, some women do go for that
shiny Englishman in a cravat tie...

- Are you talking about me?
- No.

Only in the broadest wooliest sense.

- Your amazing cakes.
- That was it.

Thank you. In fact, I'm a terrible cook,
but I have a secret ingredient.

Oh, what's that?

- Mrs Durrells.
- (LAUGHING)

- So, what are you going to do?
- Oh, I don't know.

Not tell Leslie. He'd strangle Basil
with his own voluminous shorts.

Still it's exciting that
this may finally get you two together.

No, the opposite will happen.

Spiros said he'll kill
Dimitra's boyfriend.

And here we are harbouring him.

- (KNOCK AT DOOR)
- (WOMAN GREETING IN GREEK)

Oh, it's more courtiers.

Florence, you have spare rooms?

No, we haven't.

(TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWS)

This would make a good crime novel.

What?

A person less each time.

Killed one by one in inventive ways.

But by which member of the group?

(SPEAKING ITALIAN)

No, too obvious.

He seems dangerous,
so he must be an absolute sweetie.

Well, you seem sweet,

so you must be dangerous.

Damn, he's noticed.

(CHUCKLES)

Right, I hope
you've all brought your flags.

And the rest of you?

Sorry, we forgot.

Well, we can't practise properly then,
can we?

We could go and see the animals again.

No.

No. No. No!

No. Stop!

Gerald Durrell,

your behaviour falls below
the standard required

to remain a member of the Corfu Patrol.

I'm going to court-martial you.

And what does that involve?

- The confiscation of your woggle.
- What is a woggle?

This is a woggle.

- (SPEAKING GREEK)
- Woggle.

I have animals to prepare
for the royal visit, so...

(KNOCK ON DOOR)

Might I have a word?

Oh, uh...

Please excuse any items
of an intimate nature.

I've been cleaning your room all year.

I am horribly familiar with your...
intimabilia.

I'll speak plainly.

I know you've started seeing a woman

because you've been
galloping through your aftershave

like a over-zealous gigolo.

You'd make an excellent
vice squad detective.

Thank you.

Do you want to tell me who she is?

Assuming it's a she.

Yes, it's a she.

Sorry.

I can't tell you who it is

because she is a very private person.

It's Spiros' wife, isn't it?

- Yes, it is.
- Oh, Basil!

Of all the women on Corfu, why Dimitra?

Two reasons, she's beautiful...

- (SIGHS)
...and she's nice to me.

- But that isn't a reason...
- Those aren't the two reasons.

They're bracketed together
under reason one.

So, you could say
there are three reasons.

Reason two,
under the original numbering system:

I didn't think it would do your chances

of getting together with Spiros
any harm.

I don't believe reason two
for one moment.

Dimitra only contemplated
having relations with me

because you
are having them with Spiros.

I am not. How dare she say that?

Well, you'll be pleased to hear that...

I will be leaving Corfu imminently.

I'm sorry.

But thank you.

It's for the best.

(INDISTINCT CHATTERING)

(LOUD OVERLAPPING CHATTER)

(CHATTER CONTINUES)

(SCREAMING AND CLAMOURING)

(TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWS)

Have you noticed
nobody's tried to sit in this carriage?

Yes.

- Isn't that surprising?
- No.

You did not notice my home-made sign.

No, otherwise, I'd have removed it.

I like meeting people.

Soon it might not be easy
to cross Europe like this.

Nobody in Europe
is as interesting as me.

Think of the chances of that being true.

My last boyfriend Zoltan
was arrogant like you.

Till I tamed him.

- What happened?
- He went home to Turkey.

- Turks are...
- Don't be rude.

As soon as I saw you,
I wanted the others to leave us.

So why have you been
so unpleasant since Paris?

I thought I was being interesting.

I wanted to get your attention.

Really?

Well, next time, try this.

You're moving gradually closer.

Yes.

It helps we've been
breathing the same air for two days.

I almost can't imagine
not being with you.

Good.

Don't try.

Go on then.

I can't sleep 'cause I'm thinking
of all the ways I could kill Gerry.

Why?

Is there a scout badge for killing?

Well, if there isn't already,
I'll start one.

- Shh!
- LESLIE: Idiot.

- Really not...
- Shh!

How many people are in the house?

Seventeen.

I almost envy Margo.

Tucked up in her own bedroom in England.

Prue and Geoffrey across the hallway,

snoring away
in their heavy-duty pyjamas.

- Hmm.
- (LOUISA CHUCKLES)

(SIGHS)

Larry hasn't written for ages.

I hate not knowing where all of you are.

You're my planets.

I want you in a fixed constellation
around me.

I'm here.

Here.

Thank you.

(SIGHS) So...

tomorrow, the King
will sail past in his ship

and we do things.

We'd make the effort if our own monarch
sailed past our house.

What are your scouts doing?

Oh, you'll see tomorrow.

Precision choreography.

- No thanks to Gerry.
- Well, I've got a zoo to run.

Can't spend time playing
at toy soldiers.

Well, say that politely and don't go,

rather than sabotaging Leslie's dream
of being taken seriously.

And what are animals if not toy people?

Basil says he's leaving soon.

Oh, yes.

He mentioned that.

GERRY: He loves it here.

Why would he leave?

- He probably just wants to go home.
- Exactly.

LOUISA: I fear I am trying your patience
with these outpourings.

But what are offspring for
if not to sit and listen?

Love, Mother.

P.S. Also...

your father would be so proud of you

if he hadn't so stupidly died.

LARRY: Mama,

fear not, your 12 pages rushed past,

though page eight sank somewhat

under the weight
of its extended bread metaphor.

I am blooming despite Hitler
doing his best to ruin the mood.

If I wanted
a shouty little shithead in my life,

I'd have ordered one.

Pardon my Chaucerian vernacular.

In case a bomb falls on me in Paris

in some sudden pre-emptive strike,

know that I miss you

and I love you.

(KNOCK ON DOOR)

I'm sorry to call so early.

The King's sailing past
in a couple of hours

and I have bunting to iron.

I've only come because
there seems to be some confusion.

I have never so much
as kissed your husband.

So why is he living with you?

Because he's helping out
around the house and the garden.

He's building homes for our 93 animals.

You made it clear
you didn't want Spiros in your life.

Why else would you
take your children away to Athens?

Because for years, he has been
under your spell and I had enough.

So ask him back.

I'm sure he'll come.

But you don't want
him back now, do you?

Because you have Basil.

Basil is kind and generous.

Spiros gives me nothing.

Because he has no money.

And you'd only make fun of him,
I've seen you.

You see the boyfriend Spiros,
I see the husband,

with the shouting and...
he thinks he owns me.

Yes, well, they can be
a bit like that, can't they? Men.

Yes.

I used to worship my late husband.

But even he could be a bit of a...

well, a zookeeper with me.

He was loving and protective, but...

Anyway...

Basil isn't like that.

He listens.

It wasn't even his idea to come to me.

- But he said it was.
- No.

It was your son, Leslie's.

What?

To make it easier for you
to be with Spiros,

with me the evil adulteress.

Well, Basil is leaving.

So you and Spiros need to decide

whether or not
you have a future together.

And if he says no,
you are there waiting for him.

Spiros is an honourable man.

If he was going to walk away
from your marriage,

he would have done so a long time ago.

LESLIE: Excellent work.

And keep the flags straight.

Well done, Panos.

And flutter.

And down.

And moving in.

And the flags going out,

and into the wave formation.

(SPEAKING GREEK)

You're only letting
yourself down, Stavros.

Yeah, I think we can improve
on that final shape, but well done.

Final run-through shortly
in front of the officials.

(SPEAKING GREEK)

(MUSIC PLAYING ON GRAMOPHONE)

(RATTLING)

Spiros, I was just saying
a final goodbye

to your special lady.

- Are you leaving?
- BASIL: Yes.

And everyone I've known on Corfu
is getting a quick visit.

If they want one or not.

- How cruel.
- (NERVOUS CHUCKLE)

Anyway, I'll leave you to your marriage.

It's okay, I've just come
for my smart suit

for when I meet the King.

BASIL: Jolly good.

Basil?

Thank you for taking the trouble
to call on my wife.

What a nice thought.

To put around this for the King to see.

Believe me, you don't want to wrap
a flag around a barn owl.

He'll have his beak through your hand.

- Oh.
- GERRY: And what's this for?

- MAN: The snakes.
- You can't paint the snakes blue. No.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

(SPEAKING GREEK)

This is the first Corfu town.
Scout troops, welcome to King George.

- (MUTTERS)
- LESLIE: Come on, boys. In we get.

So the King's ship will be coming
from that direction,

and when it gets there, this happens.

(GREEK NATIONAL ANTHEM PLAYING)

Leslie, darling,
I need to talk to you about Basil.

(SCOUTS SINGING ALONG IN GREEK)

(SPEAKING GREEK)

(CROWD GASPING)

(CROWD MUTTERING AND GASPING)

What are you doing, boys?

- (MUTTERING INTENSIFIES)
- BASIL: Oh, the Swastika.

That's a little off-colour.

LESLIE: Stop that Swastika right now!

Anybody contributing to the Nazi symbol

will have to return their scout badges!

And, yes, Stavros, that means you!

Get them down!

- (SCOUTS CHATTERING)
- LESLIE: Stop! Stop!

Stop that! Stop that right now!

I don't think Leslie's scouts
should perform for the King.

They might give the wrong idea.

In fact, the King isn't sailing this
way, there's been a change of plan.

Stop! I'm really disappointed in you.

It's like actual Germany, isn't it?

One bad... fly...

ruins an otherwise
excellent and decent soup.

(SPEAKING GREEK)

(PEOPLE CLAMOURING)

Oh, well,

anyone need any Greek flags?

(SIGHS)

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

You did say "Not the bad bits
from the Hitler Youth," remember?

I went to see Dimitra
earlier this morning.

And she told me it was your master plan

to get Basil together with her.

Oh, thank God you know.
It's been killing me.

I'm sorry. I thought
it would help you end up with Spiros,

then I realised it was a mistake,

but Basil wouldn't give Dimitra up.

There's been enough deception.

Let's admit the whole truth to Spiros.

But he said he'd kill whoever
was having an affair with his wife.

Hmm, it's Basil.
I think it's worth risking.

- And he's leaving tonight.
- MARGO: Where is everybody?

Three trays of cake?
I feel like Goldilocks.

LOUISA: It can't be.

Oh, Margo.

You didn't tell us you were coming back.

- I missed you so much.
- I missed you, too.

(SHOUTS) Margo's back, everyone!

God, you're loud.

Sorry, I've been screaming
at Boy Scouts.

GERRY: I know that voice.

How was your trip?

Erm... Very fruitful.

Nikos.

LOUISA: Oh, hello.

Hello.

- Boyfriend?
- NIKOS: Yes.

And he's going to live with us.

Oh, well,
we're rather crowded, I'm afraid.

You may have to share a bed.

- I don't mind.
- That is not a problem.

No, not the two of you together.

This is a genteel house now.

Well, Spiros is staying here.

That's very different, isn't it?

Because Spiros is doing jobs
around the house.

Now, we are just getting ready
to take this food into town

to join in whatever's left
of the celebrations.

- Oh, what are we celebrating?
- The pointless King is visiting.

Ah, that's nice.

Can I have some of this dog face pie?

That's the King.

- (FIREWORKS EXPLODE)
- (PEOPLE CHEERING)

(SPEAKING GREEK)

MARGO: Where is everybody?

There's still some confusion
as to where the King should be now.

But I've given up worrying.
We enjoy confusion.

(PEOPLE CHEERING IN THE DISTANCE)

- MARGO: Where's Basil?
- He's finally gone back to England.

(PEOPLE CHEERING)

(GREEK NATIONAL ANTHEM PLAYING)

(MARGO READS)

Ah, George Formby.

Wow.

FORMBY: (ON SCREEN) You daft thing!
You know I'm ticklish.

(ALL LAUGHING)

- A...
- Shut up.

FORMBY: (ON SCREEN) I think she's
sleepwalking. What you gonna do?

- (AUDIENCE GROANS)
- MARGO: Ah, what a shame.

The royal visit is a big success.

I've driven many people many miles
to see the King.

- What does he look like?
- We couldn't find him.

Spiros...

this isn't easy...

but you'll find out soon enough.

What?

You know your wife was having an affair?

Well, it was with Basil.

And I put Basil up to it.

I thought it would bring
you and Mother together.

- But Basil's left Corfu now, so...
- BASIL: Hi, everyone.

Oh, packing, eh?

Maybe I should burn it all
and just take a toothbrush

and a hefty trollop
for the journey home.

Basil...

Man, will you ever leave?

You... and my wife?

(THEO SPEAKING IN GREEK)

- Spiros, let's talk about this.
- THEO: Spiros...

SPIROS: You were in my house today.

BASIL: Just to say goodbye.
It'd be rude not to.

SPIROS: Defend yourself!
BASIL: Sorry.

(BASIL GRUNTS)

(CROWD GASPS)

Spiros, we're all to blame.

You interfered in my life
and my marriage,

and I was the last to know.

I can never forgive you.

Spiros...

BASIL: Think we can agree
that I deserved that.

I'll definitely be off then.

FORMBY: (ON SCREEN)
Turned out nice again, hasn't it?

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)