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That's telling her.

Mrs. Patmore forgot
to send up the sauce.

- And I've got the chopped egg.
- Oh, that's kind

- when it's not your job.
- Nonsense.

We must all pull our weight
tonight for Downton's glory.

Now, are you ready, boys?

Ready as we'll ever be.

We'll be fine, Mrs. Hughes.

What about you, Mr. Molesley?

I know I'm
gonna forget my lines.

You haven't got any lines.

- You're on.
- Oh. Right.

And, Mr. Molesley?

Remember to breathe.

Breathe, yeah.

Gentlemen.

I'm glad you're here,
Mr. Carson.

I must go
where my king needs me.

- Hello.
- All right.

Oh, hola.

Looks like we've got
some new blood here.

Hola.

You're a very charming
young man.

Hey!

Stay with me!
Stay with me, Michael!

I can't believe this.

I've never seen
anything like it.

There's a first time
for everything.

I know, but...

Here. Come dance with me.

- What'd you say?
- I said, "There's your friend."

No, my friend's over there.

I wish I could tell them how
grateful they should be to you.

You were every bit as brave
as I was.

Mary,

you're talking
in the wrong direction.

Don't worry about Granny.

She's getting ready
to give Cousin Maud a grilling.

Mainly, I suspect,
about her maid.

I think Lady Bagshaw sees her
as more than just her maid.

Oh, I'm sure she does.

And that's what
Granny's afraid of.

I might as well admit...

I like her.

Bien.

Don't let them put you off.

Tom, you're looking
pleased with yourself.

He was just praising

Lady Bagshaw's maid.

Well, uh, how did she contrive
to make your acquaintance?

She didn't contrive anything.
We met by chance.

What simpletons men are.

This is good.

And I thought
something else was planned.

But it is excellent.

So, a well-done to old Courbet.

- Oh, yes.
- Yes, very delicious.

This wasn't Monsieur Courbet,
Your Majesty.

Mrs. Patmore cooked it.

In fact, it is
the Downton Abbey staff

who are serving you
this evening.

Oh.

Oh.

I do beg your pardon,
Your Majesty.

That's quite enough, Molesley.

You must give our compliments
to Mrs. Patmore

and all the staff.

- Molesley.
- Huh?

Her Majesty is speaking to you.

With pleasure, Your Majesty.

That was kind of you, ma'am.

I suppose he's excited

that they've had to take over
from our people.

I wonder what's happened.

Whatever may have happened
does not excuse his behavior.

I can assure you,
Lady Grantham,

we are quite used
to people behaving strangely

when we are near.

- Whoa!
- That's it. I've got you.

The peelers are here!

It's the police!

Make sure no one
scarpers. Block all the exits.

- Que esta pasando?
- All right, gentlemen,

that's the end of your evening.
Shut that music up now!

Right!

You are all coming
to the station with us.

We're just having a bit of fun,
Officer.

No one's making any trouble.

That's for the judge to decide.

- Judge?
- What did you think?

We're gonna slap your wrists
and send you home?

I've never been here before.

You're here now. Right!

Gather your things!

You're coming with us,
you dirty perverts. Out.

- Get out! Move it!
- Come on, you filthy sods.

- Come on, you lot.
- Pack it in. Get in the van.

Sort it out.

- There we are, my dear.
- Oh, thank you.

Yes, darling.

Gracias.

There might be a moment.

I met the maid.

She has Maud wound
around her little finger.

- Then we need to know why.
- Mm.

Well, I'll
look forward to it, gentlemen.

- Thank you, Your Majesty.
- Milord.

What is it, Hexham?

Well, Your Majesty, it's this.

I've just learned
that Lady Hexham

is expecting our first child.

But that's wonderful news.

We're not telling anyone
quite yet,

but I thought
you'd be interested.

And so I am. Congratulations.

The-the thing is, sir,

it's due to be born
around the time

the prince and I
will be setting off on tour.

Excellent.

Please make it register
with him.

Help the prince
to understand what it means

to have a real family life.

You can be such an example
to him.

I know it.

Muy bien.
Let's get to the point.

Robert is my nearest relation
on my father's side.

He is.

But he will not be my heir.

And there we have it.

Who will be? Can you tell us?

Lucy Smith, my maid.

What? Are you out of your mind?

No. And I know what I'm doing.

On the contrary,
you're-you're clearly insane.

You should be in an asylum.

How like you.
A word of resistance,

and you slash with your saber.

It is lucky for Miss Smith
that I do not own a saber.

So, this is truly your choice?

Lucy has taken care of me
durante muchos a�os.

I wish to show my gratitude.

With the family house?

With the family estate?

You belong in a straitjacket.

To treat your maid
as a blood relation

is to unpick every fiber
of the English way of life.

What piffle you talk.

- Oh!
- Please, there is no need to argue.

I never argue.

I explain.

Face it, Violet,
I'll outlive you anyway,

so it need trouble you
no further.

And now...
I must attend Her Majesty.

Game, set and match
to Lady Bagshaw.

Not while I'm the umpire.

We had a few drinks,
and Mr. Barrow thought

it'd be fun to play a trick
on the queers, that's all.

He was only in there
for five minutes.

Dancing the tango
with another man.

Come on, Sergeant,
it was a joke.

Turns your stomach, though.

- Relieved to hear it.
- Yeah, I'd rather be dead

if I thought I was one of them.

But what can I say to the earl?

What earl?

The Earl of Grantham.

Mr. Barrow is his butler.

Por supuesto,
you'll want to see proof

of my identity.

- Was it you who got me out?
- No.

The good fairy came down
on a moonbeam.

How did you know where I'd gone?

The landlord told me.

Waited outside,
followed you here.

Then I showed the sergeant
my card,

and that seemed
to settle things.

"The royal household."

He must have loved that.

I'm a...

Me temo que
I've been a silly boy.

You just need to be
a bit more circumspect

in future, Mr. Barrow.

Could you please remove it,
milady,

leaving the pins in place?

Can you really get it done
before you go?

- I don't see how.
- She'll finish it.

- Won't you?
- I'll do my best.

I'm sure you'll manage.

By the way, I think I know
what happened to the cupid

from the drawing room, milady.

Really? Was it missing?

Your dress will be ready
in the morning, milady.

Gracias.

I don't know how
you persuaded her.

She's nice, really.
When you get to know her.

Is there anything else?

Only to say
that you're a genius.

- Good night.
- Good night.

Me temo que
I didn't get anywhere.

Well, that's that.

Just because the king
doesn't see that a man

has any part to play
in childbearing.

Well, he doesn't.

But you'd think he'd know
that one likes to be around.

You can't just tell him no?

Darling, I'm one of
the senior peers in the land.

What do you think that means?

What do you think I'm sworn to?

Lady Bagshaw,
could I have a word

before you ring for your maid?

Does Lucy know
that you're her mother?

She does.

For years,
I said I was her godmother,

but I told her the truth
on her 18th birthday.

How old was she when Jack died?

Six.

She'd lived with Jack
and his mother until then.

But I took her into the house,

and she went
to the village school

until, eventually,
she became my maid.

I suppose
if she'd been your ward,

people would have guessed.

Exactly.

Who takes notice of a servant?

I hid her in plain sight.

Did you love Jack Smith?

Everyone should know
a total love at least once.

Jack was mine.

My husband was very dull,
you know?

He wasn't a bad man, but...

but he wasn't a clever one,
either.

Then he died,
and Jack came to see me,

and it began from there.

How daring.

I know it sounds reckless,

but I was 39
when I got pregnant.

I thought I was barren.

Of course, I knew I couldn't
tell my father, so...

I went to America.

They must have
thought that wild.

Well, little did they know
how wild it really was.

But you were happy with Jack?

Oh, very.

We had ten years together
before he died.

I'd have married him
if I'd had the courage.

I was weak.

But you never knew my father.

I suppose royal service
kept you silent on the subject.

Si.

In a way.

But it was cowardice, really.

Now, by making Lucy my heir,

I will have taken
the first step.

You must tell Violet at once.

- I couldn't.
- You're wrong.

As soon as she knows the truth,
she'll fathom your plans

and cease to fight you.

The servants seem to be
enjoying themselves tonight.

Especially Molesley.

What happened to the royal team?

It's a long story, milady.

But you're right.
We did have fun.

Well, I'm glad it's gone well
for everyone.

But I don't think
I could face doing it again.

You're not finished yet.

You've still got the ball
at Harewood.

Yes, but it won't be our fault
if anything goes wrong.

That's not very cheerful.

The last few days
have made me think.

Should we really go on with it?

We're running the house
with too few people as it is,

and half of those here now
will leave soon.

What are you saying, milady?

Isn't it time
to chuck in the towel?

Lots of people have.

You mean... leave Downton?

We could sell it for a school

or an old people's home
or something.

And buy a manor house
with a modest estate

and live a normal life.

Is that what you want?

I want everything
to stop being such a struggle.

Will the staff stay?
Will the farms pay?

What are we going to do
about the roof?

When I was putting up
the chairs in the rain,

I kept thinking,
"What am I doing?"

I'll tell you
what you're doing, milady.

You're making a center
for the people who work here.

For this village.

For the county.

Downton Abbey is the heart
of this community,

and you're keeping it beating.

So you think
we should battle on?

- While there's blood in your veins.
- Hmm.

Ah, Srta. Smith.

Is she settled for the night?

She's more rattled than settled.

And I was right.

There was an argument.
It was about me.

I hear from Lord Grantham
she's planning

to alter your life
for the better.

He says Old Lady Grantham
was up in arms.

I can imagine.

Are you entitled
to your good luck?

Do you know why she's doing it?

I do.

And I think it's fair.

Go forward in health,
and use your luck wisely.

I have such a feeling
that you can understand

what's going on inside my head
when no one else does

or ever could.

I'll miss our talks.

Would you like to write to me?

I could always provide
a shoulder.

May I?

En serio?

I should be pleased
and flattered if you would.

And now I think it's time
to say good night, Mr. Branson.

Good night, Miss Smith.

Here's to the triumph of Downton

and my beautiful wife.

Oh, here's to all of you
who brought it off.

Here's to Mr. Carson
for swallowing his principles.

Well, I shan't
sleep a wink tonight.

And here's to Her Majesty

for taking pity on Mr. Molesley.

For a moment there, I thought
I was headed for the Tower.

You're not coming round to 'em,
are you?

Uh, it was decent of her, Daisy,

when she could have let it
spoil things.

Not everyone's like Robespierre.

Let's hear it
for the king and queen.

The king and queen.

I've got to tell you
something, Daisy.

It was me that broke the pump.

I don't know what I was doing.

I was just in a jealous rage.

- Why?
- It was that plumber you made eyes at.

I just saw red.

And then when I realized
I'd brought him

back to the house,
I went nearly mad.

I did not make eyes.

I liked him, but there was
nothing more to it.

Well, I feel a fool now.

You tried to wreck the visit
of the King of England.

You risked being sacked,

you risked ruin...

...just for the love of me?

I just...
my feelings took over.

That's all I can say.

Can you forgive me?

Forgive you?

Oh, Andy, I'd have done it
myself if I'd had the nerve.

Don't you see what it means?

We're alike, you and I.

Full of passion
for what matters.

I thought
you were easily satisfied,

but I see now you're not.

So we can fight our way
to a better world together.

I'm not sure I've shown

enough gratitude
for what you did.

We have to stick
together, men like us.

That's the point.

I don't know any men like I am.

I've never just talked
to someone like me.

Well, we're talking now.

And it feels good.

Just to be two blokes,
having a chat,

not trying to fit in for once.

Well, we all have to do
what we must to get by.

But yeah. Feels good
to be two ordinary blokes.

Will they ever see it our way?

I don't know.

50 years ago, who'd have
thought man could fly?

Mrs. Bates?

Well, here's the dress.

We can try it before you leave.

No need. It'll fit.

Those are the things you wanted.

Why do you do it, Miss Lawton?

Doesn't it ever worry you

that on each table
in this house,

there's an ornament
that you couldn't buy

with a year's wages?

And what's your answer?

Because everyone
can't have them,

- no one should have them?
- No.

My answer is,
"Why can't I have them?

Or some of them."

Don't worry,
they won't miss what I take.

I doubt there's more
than one in 100

would even notice they're gone.

But they're not yours,
Miss Lawton.

And they never will be.

I'd give it up if I were you.

What if people were to think
Her Majesty was light-fingered

if things go missing
from every house she stays in?

Keep your advice for someone
who's interested, Mrs. Bates.

Those doors play up
something dreadful.

They jam and stick
for no reason.

It's happened to everyone.

Why didn't any of you look
for me?

I thought I'd seen you go out,
Sr. Wilson.

I'm afraid I was mistaken.

Just as you were mistaken
in not waking Monsieur Courbet.

- We thought he'd gone out and all.
- Oh.

Thank you, Mrs. Hughes.

Uh, a little more marmalade,
if you please.

The footmen have
telephoned this morning.

It seems it was a hoax
that took them up to London.

- But who would do that?
- Who, indeed?

We can investigate
when we get to Harewood.

I should be careful,
Monsieur Courbet,

unless you enjoy ridicule.

- Que?
- I'd say the dinner was a success.

They sent down
their compliments,

so I think it must have been.

Bueno, entonces,
why call attention to it?

Would you show to advantage
in this story, do you think?

But what do we say
if we're asked?

There was a confusion in London.

Monsieur Courbet was ill.

If I were you,
I wouldn't mention it.

Not unless they bring it up.

Quite right.

There you are.

I've been looking everywhere.

What's the matter, darling?

Is it something I can help with?

Judging by last night,
I doubt it.

I just want to own my own life.

I want to say things that
I think and do what I like.

- Don't you now?
- No.

I spend my time entertaining
people who bore me to death

because they're entitled
to sit at our table.

I attend committees
that I haven't chosen

because they've chosen me.

I used to have a job
that I loved, but not anymore.

And now my husband won't
be there when I have a baby.

The woman in the lodge

is entitled to that,
but I'm not.

Early warning.

Their Majesties
are getting ready to leave.

Very good, milord.

Darling, what's the matter?

Nothing you can help with.

Can't I try?

Oh, uh, we should go up.

Their Majesties
are on their way.

Oh, right.

Vamos.

Up we go.

So, you're off to London?

They'll drop me at the station.

Well, I hope
we can keep in touch.

I feel I've finally
found a friend.

Is that what you found,
Mr. Barrow?

A friend?

- Their Majesties are going.
- Thanks.

I want you to have this.

It's not much,
but I've had it for years.

It'll remind you of me.

That's the point, isn't it?

So you can think of me
till we meet again?

Gracias.

Sr. Ellis,

you must come!

I hope you enjoy your time
at Harewood, sir.

Yes. I hope so, too.

It isn't really goodbye

when we'll see you all
this evening.

We're looking forward
to the ball.

Harewood
is such a wonderful house.

Well, let's mount up, shall we?

- We'll see you later, Grantham.
- Your Majesty.

Well done, everyone.
Shall we head back in?

Mary, what are you
wearing to the ball?

Oh, I don't know.

Carson, what happened to
the royal servants last night?

Hard to say, milord.

They sort of gave up the ghost.

Well, you managed splendidly.

Although I could have done
without Molesley's aria.

But please thank the staff
for saving the day.

Oh, uh, Mrs. Bates?

- Disculpeme.
- Puedo preguntarte algo?

What did you give
Monsieur Courbet?

A double dose
of a sleeping draught

from Mr. Bakewell's...
in his tea.

I'm afraid I made rather a fool
of myself last night.

You could never be a fool to me.

Do you mean that, really?

I do.

And I think you know how much.

You're right, Mrs. Patmore.

It's time I started
to plan my wedding.

Well, I don't know
what took you so long.

I wasn't sure before,
but I am now.

Well, that's good to hear.

I'm happy, Mrs. Patmore.

I don't often say that,
but I am.

Are you very shocked by it all?

I should be. Interfering
with the palace staff

on a royal visit...
and me part of it, to boot.

I don't know what came over me.

But?

They had it coming to them,
Elsie.

Let's face it,
they had it coming in spades.

Hola.

What's this?

Welcome back, Mr. Talbot.

Hello, Carson. Mrs. Hughes.

Do you know where
I'll find Lady Mary?

After everything that's gone on,

I should think
she'll be lying down, sir.

They all will be.

Sounds ominous.

That's nice that he's back
in time for the ball.

And thank the Lord
we don't have to organize it.

Oh, darling, you don't know
what we've lived though.

I'm sorry I couldn't
get here sooner.

It was the first ship after
the last meeting, I promise.

Oh, never mind.
You're here now.

And I don't have to go
to the ball alone

like a sad little wallflower.

Well, I'll only come
if you promise

- to dance with me nonstop.
- Oh, it's a deal.

- Good evening.
- Your Majesty.

I suppose Maud has brought

that scheming little minx
con ella.

If you continue in this vein,

you will only make yourself
look stupid.

- What-what do you mean?
- What I say.

Are you keeping something
from me?

Come with me.

Que?

Why aren't you happy?

I thought you'd be delirious.

Well, we are happy,
if you mean it. Very.

But how will you manage Henry?

By altering the way
we manage each other.

And it may not be easy,

but I've decided
that I'm staying with him.

I just don't understand
what changed your mind.

It was something
Mr. Branson said

about deciding what matters.

For me, the Crown matters more
than any of us.

I can make it work.

Branson? The Irish republican?

Oh, you're well-informed.

I'm better informed
than you know.

So, he persuaded you to do this?

Oh, we were talking
after the parade.

Oh, there he is.

Ah.

Say something nice. Please.

I have to say, it's
been very quiet without you.

Sr. Branson.

I wish we had spoken more
while we were at Downton Abbey.

- Do you, sir?
- Certainly.

I believe I have more than one
reason to be grateful to you.

More than one.

What was that all about?

I'll tell you when we're alone.

Why more than one?

Quien es ella?

That's Princess Mary.

She was at Downton
for the parade yesterday.

Didn't you see her?

Not at the parade.

But I saw her afterwards
at the tea.

So, you see,
she has Brompton blood,

albeit from an unusual angle.

Why did you not say this
long ago?

It seemed too great a leap
para ti.

Well, who do you think I am?

Some maiden aunt
who's never left the village?

Obviously not.

Well, don't think I approve,
because I don't.

But at least I understand.

Does Miss Smith know the truth?

Yes, she does.

When I get home,
I will hire another maid,

and Lucy can be my companion.

Well, that's much more suitable.

And I'm afraid
you'll dislike it,

but she says
that she and Tom Branson

have agreed to correspond.

Dislike it?

I will lick the stamps myself.

You are amazing, Violet.

You haven't won, you know.

I don't believe in defeat.

But we can hammer this out

when you come back to stay,
you and Lucy,

when you've finished
your tour of duty.

You mean I am once more
a member of this family?

She's right, you know.
Brompton is gone.

And you must all learn
to live with it.

I think we can get it back.

For Tom, at least.

That's why we need the girl
back here.

Oh, Violet.

After all these years,
you still astonish me.

Oh, good.
I'm glad I'm a revelation

and not a disappointment.

- It's very important.
- Quite right.

- Oh, there they are now. Do ask.
- Ah, yes.

There you are, Hexham.

I'm sad you can't be part
of the prince's tour,

but we'll find something else
for you to do.