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(BARKS)

Shut up.
(WHIMPERS)

Would you stop leaving food
on my doorstep?

Was the lasagne not to your liking?
Would you prefer a fish stew?

I'm quite capable of preparing my own
meals, and your food is attracting that dog.

Dr Ellingham, I'm just trying to
support you through this difficult time.

Well, thank you, Dr Ellingham, your
order will be ready by lunchtime.

What's up? Why have you stopped?
His blanket's slipped.

What? Is he cold?
(TINNY MUSIC)

Morning, James.

That's too loud.

You'll damage your hearing.

Listen to me!
Hey! What are you doing, you perv?

That's charming, isn't it?
Absolutely charming.

No. Not you. Stay there.

No, no, no! Stay there!

No! Stay out!

Horrible dog! No! no!

Get...!

Morning!
Get me a vet.

Why? I want that dog put down.
There's nothing wrong with him!

They won't put him down just because
you asked them to!

No. Just get me a vet and don't let
that filthy stinking animal back in my surgery!

I'll take him at the end of the day.
Are you ready?

Yes. I was just waiting for you.
Good.

(CLEARS THROAT)

Shall we go in? There's seven
minutes to our appointment. She won't mind.

Oh! Martin!
What?

What if he recognises us?

Morning!
BOTH: (MUTED) Hello.

Come on.

Yes, so we did try the um,
the...hugging exercises.

How did it go?

Well, Martin has a little trouble
with spontaneity.

So do you!
This isn't about me, Martin.

Have you given Martin's blood phobia
any more thought? I have, yes.

We'd love to hear your ideas,
wouldn't we, Martin?

Yes.

Very often a fear of blood can stem
from control issues.

From what I've observed of you,

you're clearly someone who likes to
be in control at all times.

you're clearly someone who likes to
I believe the sight of blood

brings about a psychological feeling
of loss of control,

and it's this feeling that manifests
itself

in your physical reactions
of nausea and vomiting.

I disagree.

It was when I started to see
the patients I operated on

as genuine human beings
and not just bodies.

I still think there may be another
underlying cause. Which is?

Your inability to deal with people
may display itself as a desire,

a need,
to be in control at all times.

So what can Martin do? Practically?

There is no quick fix.

Patterns of behaviour take time
to break.

However, there is one exercise
I would recommend you both try.

Both?

Martin, do you feel safe
when you are with Louisa?

Yes.

Then I would like you to hand over
control to Louisa

for an activity of her choosing.

What sort of activity?
Whatever Louisa decides.

I don't think Martin's going
to get on very well with that. I don't think so.

Do you think it could be possible
you sometimes ask things of him

you know he'll struggle to complete?

What, you think I want Martin
to let me down?

As a defence mechanism, possibly.

Your constant disappointment in him

protects you from getting too close.

So you're think I'm not fully
committed to this relationship?

I'm saying I think it would be
empowering for you to take charge.

Once you've chosen your activity,
I want you to make it very clear what you want from him.

Stick with it, don't feel pressured

or dissuaded from doing
what you want.

And what do I do?
Your role is simple, Martin.

You need to do exactly as Louisa
instructs,

without trying to take over.

Thanks for coming.
It's been sticking for a while,

and this morning I couldn't close
it. It's not a big job.

I think the hinges
just need tightening.

I didn't know who else to call.

I know you're not rushed off your
feet at the moment with the B&B.

Yeah, don't I know it!

Are you busy?

I'm doing an analysis of the risk
factors

between male and female
serial offenders. Is that so?

I'm giving a talk for a forensic
psychiatry conference next week.

I thought the Doc wanted you
to cut down on your work?

Martin's not the only doctor
in the family.

Well, that should do it.
And speaking of family,

when's your father moving on?

He hasn't told me his plans.

I don't want him to become
a permanent fixture. I know.

I have asked him but, er, it's
impossible to get a straight answer.

Why don't I ask him?
OK.

Thanks.

Janice!

Janice...

Joe.

Wondered if you wanted to come over
on Thursday.

I'm having one of my famous
barbecues.

Famous? Well, yeah.

Everyone knows about the old Penhale
Pig-out. Hottest ticket in town.

I've never heard of it.

That's because it's on
a-need-to-know basis,

and now YOU know!

Who else is going?

Well... Al and Morwenna?

She hasn't said anything to me
about it.

Great. see you then.

Megan!
Sorry I'm late.

I love you!

Just fill in the patient
registration form

and I'll book you an appointment
for a repeat prescription.

What's he like, the Doc?
Is he nice?

Erm... Doc!

This is Mrs Sparrock.
She's new to the village.

Right.
Call me Debbie, please.

Next patient.

I hope we get on as well as I did
with my last GP.

Dr Bainbridge was amazing,
he was so supportive,

especially with my daughter's ADHD.

Yes. Leanne...Perrins. Go through.

Speaking of my Kelly,
she's almost out of her medication,

so I was hoping you could whip up
a quick repeat prescription for me.

Some methylphenidate, 5mg.

Mrs...?
Debbie, please.

Mrs Please.
I won't be whipping up anything

until my Kelly's notes have come
through, I have read them,

examined the patient myself,
and only then,

if I'm happy that methylphenidate is
the right medication,

will I write you a prescription.
See you then.

So, what do you think?

No, I thought not.
All right. Thanks anyway. Bye.

Told you!
What?

I can't find a vet who'll put Buddy
down for no reason.

Right. I'll do it myself.
What?

Come through.

This way. Doc!

(WHIMPERS)

He's going to put Buddy down!
What? He means it!

He's got him in there right now.

(WHIMPERS)

Martin! You are not putting that dog
to sleep!

Why not? Nobody else will.
He's right. I tried everyone.

The dog needs to be dealt with.
Put the needle down, please.

You don't have to kill Buddy.
We can get him rehoused.

It's not my dog to rehouse.
It's not your dog to kill either.

I'm sure someone can take him in.

Actually, I did speak to one vet
who'll take in anything.

She took in my auntie's chinchilla.

What did she say?
Well, I didn't ask her.

I was just seeing if she'd put Buddy
down. It was a firm no.

Angela Sim, that's her.
Yes. Angela... Dr Sim's daughter.

Let's hope she's a better vet than
he was a doctor.

If she takes Buddy, you'll never see
him again. Fine. So long as you get rid of him.

Slight problem, I've only got
my bike. Give me the address.

..he'll be bringing you mice again
in no time. OK. Bye. Bye now.

Dr Ellingham.
Morwenna said to expect you.

Why don't you come on inside?

Bring him too.

Come on, Buddy. (CLICKS TONGUE)

(BARKS) That's enough...
That's enough of that.

I need to check him over
before I accept him.

There's nothing wrong.
He's perfectly healthy.

How would you know that?
You're not a vet. No, I'm not.

How are you feeling, Buddy? Hm?

I understand your father was Dr Sim.
Yes, he was.

The man you have said misdiagnosed
most of Portwenn for 30 years.

That's right. I'm surprised that
coming from a medical background,

you chose to practise holistically.

An animal is made up of lots of
different parts.

If one part isn't working properly,
then the whole animal is affected.

Oh, right.
Hm...

Buddy has a bit of conjunctivitis.
I will treat it with Euphrasia.

Good for you.
94.

What?
My fee.

It says on your sign that you rehouse
house all unwanted animals for free.

I'm making an exception.

Cheaper to put him down. I'm aware
that was your first request.

Fine. Thank you.

What's wrong with your hand?
A dog bit it. It goes with the job.

Show me.

I'm quite capable of looking after
it myself, thank you.

Now, let's find you a bed, Buddy.
Do you want to say goodbye?

Don't be ridiculous.

Bert? (BANGS ON DOOR)

I'm just coming.

Ruth! What are you doing here?

Thought I'd pay my sitting tenant
a visit.

Well, that is very kind of you,
I must say.

I'm not one for beating about
the bush, Bert.

when do you intend
vacating the premises? Well...

I don't have an actual date as such,
but I was thinking....

What's that smell?
I wouldn't go in there.

A still?

Isn't that illegal, Bert?
Don't get mad.

I'm trying to make a little bit of
whisky. On my land? Without a licence?

Steady on. That licence is a bit of
a thorny thicket

and almost certainly pending.

Do you have a distilling licence
or not?

Not as such, no.

Does Al know about this? No.

And please don't go telling him.

You've overstayed your welcome,
Bert.

Just a moment, Ruth.

I am onto something special here.

This whisky is made from the finest
Cornish ingredients.

It's gonna make me famous.
It's gonna make both of us famous!

And as my partner,

you'll share in the the profits, eh?

So what do you say?

Get this enterprise off my land,
Bert.

Morning, Doc.
Yes.

Morning there...
Shouldn't you be in school?

Can't get qualifications
in daydreaming.

Miss? I'm talking to you.

I am a law enforcement officer

and you are legally required
to listen to me..

Hello?

Bugger.

Morning.
Morning.

Thank you.

Hello. I thought you were taking
Buddy up to Angela's? I did.

So why is he trying to eat
James's breakfast?

What? No! Oh, for God's sake!

(BARKS) Shut up! That stupid woman
must have let him go.

I'll take him back at lunchtime.
Morwenna, tie this dog up outside.

Possible BFT, Doc.
What? Blunt force trauma.

Right, go through.

Morwenna, get the dog.

OK. Buddy, outside!
(BARKS)

Any headaches, dizziness, nausea?
No.

How did it happen?

I don't know. Sat on the wall,
next minute I was on the ground.

Has it happened before?

Don't think so.
You don't sound sure.

My ADHD medication makes me
a bit dizzy sometimes.

Name?
Methylphen-something.

Your name, not the medication.
Kelly Sparrock.

Oh... I met your mother.

You're the perv from yesterday!
I've got a policeman outside.

Stop talking.

So why do I want to go to a barbecue
at yours?

Everyone's going.
Who's everyone?

Janice... She didn't mention
anything to me about it.

Didn't she?
Who else?

You, if you'll go.

So, me and Janice? That's it?

No. Gonna ask Al.

I suppose if there is a few going,
I might pop along. Yes!

How's the patient? Good job I came
along when I did, eh?

No signs of concussion. I'll give
you some notes on head injuries.

There's no need. I'm fine.

If you have any headaches or nausea
in the next 24 hours,

I want you right back here.
Do you understand? OK.

And be more careful in future,
young lady.

We don't want anything happening to
you, now, do we?

I phoned your mum.
She's waiting for you at home.

Can I go now?
I'll give you a police escort.

Having a bit of a do tomorrow night,
Doc.

Imagine you'll want to be there.
No.

Morwenna, I told you to take that dog
outside and tie it up!

OK...

Here, Buddy!

Yeah, that's healing nicely,

but bring her in next week
for a check. Thanks, Ange.

Come on, then, Lulu.
Let's get you down. Good girl.

There's a good girl. Good girl.
There's a good girl.

I think I know why
she keeps running away.

She doesn't like her new name.

I get that a lot with rehomed dogs.

What was her name before, then?
I don't know. She was a stray.

I'd need to spend more time with
her. Come on.

Off you go.
I shall see you next week.

Off you go.
Appreciate it, Ange.

I paid you 94 to keep that dog here.
I have no idea how he got out,

and I'm sorry,
but I know WHY he ran away.

You two have unresolved issues.

What?

Do you actually believe
you can communicate with a dog?

I possess an ability to do that,
yes. (DOG BARKS) Quiet!

I thought you were a proper vet?

Has anyone ever told you you're
small-minded?

Just because it's beyond your
understanding

doesn't mean it doesn't exist.
Oh, for God's sake!

Look, if I see that dog again,
I will euthanise it.

And I will be duty bound to report
you to the police

if I discovered that anything has
happened to that perfectly healthy animal.

Who did those stitches?

I did.
That wound's infected.

You should let me have a look at it.

You are the last person
I'd let treat me.

All right, get another doctor,
but get some antibiotics in you!

I am perfectly capable of assessing
my own medical needs,

thank you, Dr Ellingham.
Yes, I'm sure you are (!)

Bert. Ruth. I thought I'd stop by
to say goodbye

before I head off to...
well, to wherever the road takes me.

Thank you. To be honest, I thought
you'd offer more resistance.

No, Ruth. I know when I'm beat.

You've been more than generous to
me,

and I got no complaints about you,
only admiration.

I thought you'd appreciate...
the fruits of my labour.

That's very kind.

Well, I guess I'll be going now.

Goodbye, Bert.

Just popping out.

Ooh, that was fast.
Yes. He was tired.

You know that control thing
I'm supposed to do? Ah... Er, yes.

Good.
I'm throwing a party.

I see.
For you.

So I just need you to write
a little speech.

So I just need you to write
I'm inviting around 30 people.

You don't think that's too many,
do you? Why?

So you can make some new friends.

Some of them you'll know, of course,
but not everyone.

So you'll have to introduce yourself
in the speech,

you know, say who you are...

I'm joking, Martin.

I was actually thinking about the
three of us having a picnic on the beach.

Oh... I see. When?

Shall we pick you up at six
tomorrow, will that be OK?

Yes, that's fine.

Good.

Mm...

(DOGS WHINE AND WHIMPER)

Come on.

In you go. Go on. OK.

Barbecue?
Be like the old days.

The Portwenn Posse back together
again.

The sun shining, a few beers,
a few women.

What women?
Janice and Morwenna.

How about it, Al? I need a wing man
to help me with Janice.

Well, if you like Janice so much,
why don't you ask her out yourself?

It's the uniform.
Some women can't see past it.

This way Janice will get to see me
in a more casual setting,

give her a chance
to see the real me.

Are you sure that's wise?
Look, Al, I really need this.

Who took you in
when you were homeless, eh?

I'm not really in a party mood,
to be honest.

Make things very difficult for you.

Fishing licence checks, health and
safety certification,

that sort of thing.

You wouldn't really do that,
would you? I'd have no choice.

(SIGHS) Well,
nothing else to do, I suppose.

Great. Thanks. You're a real mate.
You won't regret this.

I already am.

Morning.
Oh! You just caught me!

Another two minutes
and I'd have been gone.

I came to congratulate you on your
whisky.

It's not half bad, is it?
Still needs a bit of work, though.

Yes. Why whisky?

I needed to do something
that I love.

And I do love my whisky.

It's as good a reason as any to get
out of bed. Exactly.

We've got great spring water here!
Why should the Scots have all the market?

The Cornish are Celts too.

I have read that micro-breweries
are becoming popular.

And I could get in on that, eh?

I'm thinking of calling it
Large Whisky.

It sounds as if it could be
a sensible venture.

How many people know about this?
Not a soul.

Can you keep it that way?
I suppose so. Why?

Keep it quiet...and I'll give you
another couple of weeks.

I owe you, Ruth.
You've been more than generous.

Do you think you could stretch it
to a month? No.

OK. I'll tell Al that I've taken
pity on you

and given you an extension.

Oh...

Huh!

Here we are.

Come on.

No, no! Buddy! Buddy! No! Buddy!

Sparrock.

How's your head? Do you have any
symptoms of concussion?

No. But I'm worried, Doc.

Kelly keeps having these accidents.

Do you think it could be because of
her ADHD?

What's this?

It's an email from our last GP -
Dr Bainbridge.

I know how long patient notes take
to come through,

so I thought this might speed things
up.

It's all there - the fidgeting,
lack of attention,

poor performance at school.
It's classic ADHD.

So if you could just write us up
a repeat prescription, we'll be out of your hair.

What's wrong with your hand?

Your hand, you didn't have that
bandage yesterday.

She burnt it on the toaster.
Daydreaming as usual.

She's always doing that, drifting
off in the middle of things.

Away with the fairies,.
my mother always says.

How long has she been like this?
Since forever.

I am here, you know.

And does the ADHD medication
make any difference?

Made her more irritable if anything.

Right, well,
it's a common side effect.

I want you to breathe in and out
very rapidly.

What? Breath in and out as quickly
as you can.

Keep it up.

I think your daughter may be
suffering from a mild form of epilepsy

known as absence seizures.
Not ADHD?

Keep breathing. It can present
similar symptoms.

Oh... There she goes again.

Away with the fairies.

It's a seizure brought on
by the rapid breathing. What?

What just happened?
Are you all right, love?

What just happened?
Will she be all right?

It's treatable with the right
medication.

She'll probably outgrow the seizures
by early adulthood.

I'll make her an appointment to have
an electroencephalogram.

That should confirm the diagnosis.

Well, Dr Bainbridge was so sure
it was ADHD.

Yes, it's a classic misdiagnosis.

Once my diagnosis has been confirmed,
I'll you prescribe sodium valproate.

That'll work in a few days

and you'll notice an improvement
in her concentration immediately.

I've got some coley for your cats
in my van.

No time, Eric.
Buddy's got to see the Doc.

Reckon we'll get some rain later?

Angela, haven't seen you
for a while! How are you?

Yes, yes, I'm very well,
thanks, Sally.

Is your arm OK?
Can't stop!

Are you off to see the Doc?
Can't stop!

Oh...

I'm having a barbecue.
Special occasion.

What do you recommend?

How many are you barbecuing for?

Four.
Big event, then!

I need something that says

I'm a man of the world,
but I'm still approachable.

Sardines.
Anything more exotic?

Italian sardines?

Perfect.

What are you doing here?
I've got to see the Doc!

Is it an emergency?
Are you all right?

It's private.
OK.

What's that dog doing here?
Why did you redecorate?

It was much nicer
when we lived here.

Have you still got that dresser?
I loved that.

Have you come to have your stitches
looked at? Buddy knows...

how lonely and unhappy you are,

and he wants to help you.

You must... You must let him
into your life.

You need Buddy.

You seem agitated. Please, listen to
your dog. Accept him.

It's not my dog.

Oh, come on, Doc!
Let him into your life!

Shut up. I need to examine you.

There's nothing wrong with me.
Well...

There's nothing wrong with me.
I just came to deliver the message.

Come on, Buddy.
(WHIMPERS)

Ready?
Yes.

Don't you want to change?
We're going to the beach.

Yes, I know.

What's that?
I've made a picnic.

No, this is my activity.
If I wanted you to make a picnic, I'd have asked.

I wasn't sure I'd like what you
made. You're doing what you were told not to,

you're taking control.

Oh, I don't think this is
such a good idea.

Now you're doing exactly what
Dr Timony said YOU'D do.

I would like you to leave your
picnic behind, Martin,

and escort me and your son
to the beach, please.

Right...

Do you want me to take your basket?

No, but I would like you to push
James Henry.

If that's what you want.
Yes.

Thank you, Martin.
After you.

(HUMS HAPPILY)

Cooking again?

Oh! Oh, my God, Clive!
Oh, you startled me!

I don't know what you're up to.
I'm not up to anything.

And I don't want to know.

I do know that I've not been the
best of husbands,

nor the most attentive,

which might have been the cause of
some of the...

difficulties you've faced in the
past.

But I want that to change.

I'd like us to start trusting each
other again, to move on, together.

Oh...

I ran away when you most needed me,
Sal, but I'm here.

I came back. I came back...for you.

Off we go.

Good boy!

Such a good boy!

Oh, look at him!

Oh, his bucket and spade, please.
Yes.

Come on!

Hey, what are you looking at?
Sunburn. Oedema.

What?
That swelling on your skin.

It's caused by sunburn.

Cover it up. Make an appointment to
see me as soon as possible.

Pervert!

What a letch! Tosser!

(ALL GIGGLE)

Right. Here will do.

Er, actually I think
it might be better... Less shingle.

Martin. Please.

No. This is fine.
Good.

So, you set this out

and I'll take James.

Good boy!

We're going to have a lovely time.

A bit thick. I don't think you've
ever had one of these before.

That's right. Good.

That's it. That's it.

OK.

Sit down, Martin.
Just leave the blanket alone.

I just want to get the...
get the sand off.

It's a beach, Martin.

Yes, but I would like to be
comfortable too. OK.

So, Scotch egg?

Haven't you got any healthy food?
No.

It's a picnic, Martin.
Just...try to relax.

Ow!

Could I have my Frisbee back?

Martin, just...

Thanks.

There we go. Nice.
So, Scotch egg for you.

Scotch egg for you.

They're late.
Only by a few minutes.

Calm down, they'll be here.

What about the rolls?
Should I have got granary? Show a more sophisticated palate.

What about the rolls?
Should I have got granary? And there's too many croutons!

Joe, it's only a barbecue, mate.
Stop panicking.

You're right.
You can't have too many croutons.

Here we are, then.
This all looks great, Joe!

Crack this open.
I'll have some of that!

How you doing, Joe?

The sardines are fresh from the sea.

You know I'm vegetarian?
Oh...

I'm teasing! I can eat fish.

They're not animals, are they?

We're building a castle, Martin.
Come and help us.

Yes!
Right. Yes.

Is that a turret?
Yeah, of course.

Why doesn't it look like one, then?
It looks fine to me.

It's askew.
Yeah, it's how James and I built it.

Yes, but it's still askew.

This is supposed to be fun, Martin.
Yes, it is.

I'll build a curtain wall.

(FROM AFAR) Get away from me!

Get away!

Hang on. Isn't that Angela Sim?
Where?

What on earth is she doing?
No, no!

Oh, no, no!

Disgusting! Go on!
Martin? Look.

Disgusting! Go on!
Get away!

They won't leave me alone!

Help! Leave me! Leave me alone!

Miss Sim?

These damn birds!
They won't leave me alone!

What's wrong with her?
She's hallucinating.

Stay there. Miss Sim?
There's nothing wrong with my hands!

It's these damn birds
that are the problem!

Oh, wait a minute!
Vets do this all of the time!

What have you taken?
(STARTS BARKING)

Will you shut up?!
He won't listen to him!

Won't listen to who?
To Buddy!

Oh...

You've got a great spot here, Joe.
It's one of the perks of the job.

It's even nicer in the evening
when there's no-one here.

Perhaps...you'd like to come...

one evening.
(DISTANT SHOUTING)

I think the Doc might need you.

He'll be all right.
It looks serious, Joe.

Careful.
(WAILS)

The law never sleeps, I suppose.

I knew what I was getting into
when I took the oath, but...

You should get down there now, mate.
Yeah.

Oh! There's more! (WAILS)

She's clearly deranged.

(ANGELA SCREAMING IN DISTANCE)

Take James to the surgery.
Are you sure you'll be OK? Yes.

I'll deal with this and then
catch you up. All right. Miss Sim!

Belt.
Oh, right.

I'll be back.

(BUDDY YAPPING)

I've got to get in the water!
Miss Sim!

It's so hot.
What medication have you taken?

It's the sun, isn't it?
The sun's attracting the birds!

What birds? You're hallucinating!

Well, what do you call them, then?

There's nothing there!
You WOULD say that!

What medication have you had?
He's a fast runner, isn't he?

Unless you tell me what you've taken,
I can't help. What are you doing?

I've got to get in the water!

Here to offer assistance, Doc!
What?

Do you want me to Taser her?

I just need to get her to the surgery
until she calms down.

I'm on it. Stop! Halt!

I've got to get to the water!
(BUDDY BARKING)

Oh, go away!

Stop! Or I'll be forced to...

Oh...
(ANGELA GROANS)

AL: Doesn't look like
Joe's coming back, then.

Didn't think I was going to have
this much fun.

Glad I came now. Me too.

I like dinner and a show.

Enrofloxacin is a veterinary
antibiotic, it's for cats and dogs.

Here you go.

It's toxic for humans.
Hence the hallucinating.

I know that now, don't I?
God, I'm thirsty!

Be careful you don't over-hydrate
yourself.

Have you self-medicated with
veterinary medicines before? I always do.

Not with that one.
I won't make that mistake again.

I'd hope you wouldn't self-medicate
again! I might.

Most of us do.
Doc, have you finished with me?

I've got something to attend to.
No. Wait.

The effects should wear off in
a couple of hours. Doc...

Be quiet.
Are you allergic to penicillin? No.

I'll write a prescription for some
NON-veterinary medication.

And PC Penhale will take you back to
your home. I'm able to drive myself.

That's great.
So I'll just head off...

You're not driving anywhere. You're
under the influence of a drug.

Fine.

I'll do your stitches tomorrow.
You'll hear from the hospital about your nerve conduction tests.

What are you doing? Take the dog.

No. He wants to stay here.
What?

He wants to be with YOU.
Surely that must be clear by now?

Oh, no, you don't! I paid you 94.
You take that dog with you!

OK, OK. I'll take him.

Come, Buddy.
(WHIMPERS)

Buddy!

Penhale. Get the dog.

(WHINES)

Poor Angela. How is she?

Completely deranged.

She should be back to her normal self
by the morning, though -

slightly deranged.
Martin!

I'm sorry the picnic didn't quite
work out.

Yes. Though I'm quite glad you DID
take control of that situation.

Well, somebody had to.
The woman was in crisis. Yeah.

Did she really think
Buddy was talking to her?

Yeah.
About you?

Yes.
So what did he say?

Er, he thinks I'm lonely.

Oh...
What? Nothing.

It's nonsense.
I'm sure.

Buddy! No, Buddy!

Come back here, you little bugger!

Quick, go inside.

Oh! Oh, er...

Danny...whatshisname.
Lou! Hi!

So you fell in love with someone
you thought from the outset wouldn't stay?

Perhaps you would like to move
your things upstairs?

Erectile dysfunction is not
a medical emergency. It is to me.

Why did you discuss our private life
with your friend Danny?

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