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[ Down-tempo music plays ]

[ Birds chirping ]

[ Music continues ]

[ Children shouting in distance ]

[ Music continues ]

[ Indistinct conversations, band playing ]

[ Cow lowing ]

[ Horn honks ]

WOMAN: Mrs. Korman?

[ Indistinct conversations, baby crying ]

Mrs. Sharma?

MARI: Good morning.

Morning, Sister. Who's first?

This way, please, Dr. Fonseca.

Dear God. Another?

Do we have any beds left?

Well, the male ward is virtually empty.

Well, apart from Mr. Palaty.

Otherwise there's not a man in sight.

Perhaps they're all exhausted.

- Jyoti? - Yes, Dr. Fonseca?

Our local bon viveur looks sober enough now.

So discharge him and start filling up the ward

with our expectant mothers.

Looks like the women are taking over.

[ Chuckles ]

[ Woman and man vocalizing ]

[ Birds chirping ]

RUBY: I'd like you to be seen in a hospital.

Don't be ridiculous.

I still think it's too high.

And I still say you're overreacting.

She still won't listen to me.

Can't you talk some sense into her?

AMIT: Talk some sense into her?

You refer to my life's work -- unsuccessful so far.

But if my grandchild's health is in question...

Yeah. According to Ruby.

Well, she's the only qualified doctor in the family.

Thank you.

Dinesh is coming home for the birth.

When he gets here, then we can talk.

And what if his son isn't prepared to wait for him?

I think you should listen to Ruby.

Well?

I'll come with you.

Barsha.

I've seen less stubborn bull elephants.

Okay. Fine. You win.

But I hate Kochi. And you do too.

Don't worry. We're not going to the city.

I know somewhere much better.

[ Mid-tempo music plays ]

[ Horn honks ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

That head is finally in the right place.

It won't be long now.

But when, Doctor? I'm very tired.

I'm afraid the exact timing is between you and him.

It is a boy? You're sure?

When you've been doing this as long as I have,

you get a sort of feeling.

Plus he's already a day late

and causing you nothing but pain and discomfort.

QED, male.

You can really tell?

No. Of course not.

But it's her first, and they're both absolutely terrified.

Believe me, when it's all over, she'll forgive me anything.

- Even a little white lie. - True enough.

And we have other things to worry about.

RAM: I blame the fertility festival.

Nine months to the day to Meena Bharani, and we are overflowing.

My God. Look at these people, Lydia.

We need help, and we need it fast.

Our staff cannot possibly cope.

If this is about Dr. Walker again...

No. No.

I know we both are reluctant to replace her,

but surely a locum physician would be better than nothing.

Look at Dr. Varma.

He hasn't seen daylight in a month.

He looks positively vampiric.

And I've barely seen my wife in weeks.

And I promise you, as soon as I can locate my magic wand,

I'll materialize an entire army of the willing and competent.

Until then... Good morning, everyone.

Shall we begin?

Oh, my God.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

[ Birds chirping ]

[ Children shouting ]

So this is it?

Welcome to the Good Karma Hospital.

It's smaller than I expected.

Oh. Hey. Could you park up for me?

Okay. Thank you so much.

Oh, wait, wait, wait. Be careful.

I'll take that. Here.

- Dr. Walker. - Thanks.

Thank you.

Well, look what the cat dragged in.

And I see you've even brought me a new patient.

You shouldn't have. Really.

This is my sister, Barsha. She's pregnant, so I --

Believe it or not Dr. Walker,

despite your extended absence, dementia has not yet set in.

I can still recognize the third trimester at 40 paces.

This way.

Her blood pressure has been elevated the past two weeks.

In the circumstances --

You decided to add another morsel

to my already-groaning table.

I assume you'll want a bed.

Although you couldn't have picked a worse time.

It seems every Keralan in possession of a functioning womb

has decided to give birth in my hospital.

Here we go. All yours.

Get your sister settled in and then come and find me.

We have things to discuss.

Oh.

Welcome back.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Take a seat.

So, did you find yourself, up wherever you were?

Not exactly, but --

Jolly good. Everyone deserves a holiday.

Although, I was sure we agreed only one month.

Actually, I'm just here with my sister.

You know -- as a relative?

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

So I train you for the better part of two years

and you repay me by becoming

some sort of general practitioner on Daddy's estate?

I suppose that's one way of putting it.

[ Cellphone ringing ]

Yes.

It's me. It's an emergency.

I need you now. And -- And I can't talk --

- [ Men shouting ] - Oi! Have some decorum!

Sorry.

This area is strictly for staff and patients only.

[ Music continues ]

Sorry.

Dr. Walker!

Oh, my God. A sight for sore eyes.

Now, listen. Please get busy.

I'm begging you. This place is falling apart.

And don't tell Lydia I told you that, hmm?

Look. She's back, Sister. She's back!

Oh! Are you mad?

You escaped.

Maybe.

- Does Lydia know you're here? - What do you think?

Actually, I think she missed you a little.

- Just a little? - I miss you a lot.

Really.

Mrs. Channar?

I'll see you in a minute.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

Hi.

You're back.

Not exactly. Um, my sister's pregnant.

Her blood pressure's been high, so I thought...

Seizures, stroke, kidney failure.

Right.

Exactly.

I'm late for clinic.

[ Music continues ]

Hey.

That's all I'm getting?

You have been away for four months.

What did you expect?

I don't know.

Something, at least?

Well, I'm sorry to disappoint you.

You're angry with me.

Is that a question or a statement?

Look, I know I should have called.

Can we talk?

Please?

Since your absence, we've been very short-staffed.

As a result, my clinic is full, and I'm already late.

But please do give my best to your sister.

[ Music continues ]

[ Indistinct conversations, bottles clanking ]

LYDIA: So no emergency?

Look around you!

They've only gone and banned alcohol!

Not even the beer's safe!

I left a hospital teeming with pregnant women for this?

Look. Pouring good beer on the sand.

Poor Palaty nearly had a coronary.

Greg, why am I here?

Because I see you as a key ally in this struggle, Lydia.

There are clear public-health implications.

I agree. Positive ones.

Well, think of the local economy.

The birth rate.

I mean, look at 'em.

Men and women from around the globe

make this long journey to paradise

simply in order to procreate.

They can't do it sober.

No one ever had sex on smoothies.

This is ridiculous, and I'm leaving.

No, no, no, no.

I've got, uh, one bottle

of high-quality rum they haven't found yet.

I need you to hide it for me.

And as a doctor, you're above suspicion.

Plus even the police are terrified of you.

- No. - They are.

Just ask P.C. Pandala. Please.

Lydia, when have I asked you for anything?

Under protest.

Anyway, why don't you embrace this whole abstainer thing?

You might even lose a few pounds.

And this bar would make a wonderful cafe.

A cafe. Is that what you want?

Carrot cake and chamomile? I'm ruined.

Spiritually and financially ruined.

On the contrary, I think it could be the making of you.

Then why don't I just nail my balls to the dart board

and let everyone take potshots?

And as you well know, I'm very good at darts.

Well, you'd have to be, 'cause these have shrunk to nothing!

[ Laughs ]

Laughing.

[ Mid-tempo music plays ]

Your first?

Ah. Very much so.

You must be excited.

I think "terrified" is more the exact word.

She is in the toilet.

Oh. Snap.

So...they tell me you are a doctor,

that you used to work here.

Clearly news travels fast.

I'm sorry. That is none of my business.

- Apologies. - No. It's fine.

Um, I'm just... taking a career break.

Sort of.

As I said, none of my business.

And, uh, this is just after he proposed.

Aw. Mm-hmm.

- I think I was a little drunk. - [ Laughs ]

So happy for you. It's wonderful news, Jyoti.

Thank you, Sister.

You're one of my best nurses.

And in fact, I was hoping to appoint

a new senior staff nurse this year.

I hope that getting married won't, uh, put a dent

into your professional aspirations.

No, Sister.

Although, um, when it comes to my career,

I will have to respect my husband's opinion, obviously.

Obviously.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

I'm sorry. Excuse me.

So, what is this?

GREG: Lime and soda. Delicious.

Little brolly on the house.

Don't say I don't look after you.

Utterly foul. Will it get me drunk?

Only if you wait for the concentrated citrus to ferment.

I will find something.

Believe me, the police are not that smart.

Well, I'll drink to that.

And may your many gods go with you.

WOMAN: Barman!

Service, please.

[ Mid-tempo music plays ]

Tommy.

Hello, Dad.

[ Laughs ]

Tommy!

Oh!

This is too -- I might --

I'm coming 'round -- proper hug.

Why the hell didn't you tell me you were coming?

I'd have picked you up.

Well, it was kind of last-minute.

I was meant to be at some yoga retreat in Karnataka.

But, um, well, I got kicked out for smuggling fags in.

You'd given up last time I saw you.

You know how it is.

Anyway, Kush and I decided to take off --

Kush?

Oh, he's a friend.

- You'd like him. - Mm.

So, I thought, "Well, my dad runs this legendary bar

down in Barco.

I should go down there and have some proper fun."

So you didn't hear about the booze ban, then?

- Are you serious? - Yeah.

Isn't that like a human-rights violation?

Believe me. I've tried to make that case.

They do it all the time --

some new politician trying to make a point.

Trick is to see it as a challenge.

But, hey, I mean...

How long has it been? Eighteen months?

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

It's been three years.

Oh.

Well, then this calls for a celebration.

Let's get out of here.

What about the bar?

Nothing going on here anyway.

Come on.

I've got a stash back at my house.

Follow me.

[ Grunts ] Right up.

- MANISHA: It's okay. - KETAN: No. I do not want to go.

It's okay. Just go. I'll be fine.

For me. Just -- Just go get something to eat, okay?

I'll be fine.

You take care, all right?

Yes.

[ Indistinct conversations, child laughing ]

[ Exhales sharply ]

Okay.

- Is she okay? - I think so.

What's happened?

Vasovagal, I think.

It's okay.

Try some slow, deep breaths.

I'll ask Mari to run an ECG and I'll come and review it.

It's okay. I can do it. I'm just sat here anyway.

If you're sure.

Where's your husband?

I sent him to the food stall.

I have to insist or he wouldn't eat.

Do you have any other family?

My family doesn't approve of Ketan.

But he's a good man.

And once this baby is born, we will have our own family.

How did you meet?

MANISHA: He used to work for my father.

My family has money, but he was an employee.

We might be from two very different castes, Doctor,

but I love my husband.

And I don't think you can choose who you love.

Do you?

[ Birds chirping ]

Can I sit here or are you gonna bite my head off?

I'll take that has a yes.

Look, I know I didn't call.

I just needed some time to work things out.

No distractions?

But I was thinking about you -- a lot.

I'm honored...I think.

You know I could have taken Barsha to Kochi, to anywhere.

But I didn't.

I think the least you can do is talk to me.

Technically, the least I can do is silence.

Which I have achieved.

Technically, you just talked to me, so...

Ruby?

Ruby, it's your sister.

The pain started a few minutes ago.

So does that mean I'm in labor?

Quite possibly.

Shit! Dinesh's plane has been delayed.

It could be six hours or sixteen or sixty.

It's fine. he'll be here, okay? I promise.

Oh, so now you're an air-traffic controller

as well as a damn doctor?

This isn't labor. You're bleeding.

Get Lydia. Now.

It's all right. Just lie back.

You're gonna be fine, all right?

[ Indistinct conversations ]

[ Heart beating ]

Placenta's absolutely fine. Heartbeat nice and regular.

- CTG? - Normal.

I don't think we need to push the panic button just yet.

You're sure?

There's definitely no sign of an abruption?

Because if there's any chance of antepartum hemorrhage --

Dr. Walker, a word.

[ Horns honking, birds chirping ]

In a situation like this,

a little anxiety on your part is understandable.

But when that anxiety is transmitted to my patients,

I get annoyed.

Pain and bleeding antepartum are --

Can be caused by any number of conditions.

As you well know, most of them are benign and self-limiting.

To care for patients properly, you need distance,

which is why being a doctor and a relative don't mix.

I suggest that whilst you're here,

you limit yourself to hand-holding and tea duty.

Thank you. I'd prefer to look after my --

Sorry. When I said suggest, I meant insist.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

[ Birds chirping ]

We can't do this anymore.

I'm going to miss you.

Do you have to do this?

I'm sorry.

[ Music continues ]

[ Birds chirping ]

Your place is amazing.

I- I actually can't believe that this is your life.

Sometimes I can't believe it meself.

Here.

Thanks.

So, um...how is your mum?

Uh, still hates you.

Mm.

I know I've properly pissed her off

when she says, "You're exactly like your father."

[ Chuckles ] Remember that Christmas

I bought her all those knockoff fairy lights

and fused the whole house?

I thought she was gonna murder us both.

Yeah. That was actually a really nice Christmas.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

[ Music continues ]

[ Mid-tempo music plays ]

[ Engine shuts off ]

[ Indistinct conversation, laughter ]

What did you do -- Oh.

Oh. Lydia.

This is Tommy. She's come to stay.

Tommy as in your daughter Tommy?

[ Chuckles ] It's really nice to meet you.

Hi!

Dad's told me you run a hospital

and everyone's shit-scared of you.

- Has he indeed? - I don't say that.

Well, his exact words were "weapons-grade ball-breaker."

GREG: What...I...

Is it...

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

[ Birds chirping ]

[ Laughs ]

Has he ever told you about the time...

[ Laughs ]

...he drove a load of dodgy Porsches across Europe...

[ Both laughing ]

...and he got chased down the autobahn by the German police?

[ Laughing ] No. Never.

[ Laughing ] Okay. Right.

Well, it's vital that I tell you everything.

First I have to nip out for a fag.

'Round the front?

Yeah. Yeah.

I don't approve.

Official line.

Ah. Gotcha.

That's what makes it fun, though.

[ Laughs ]

LYDIA: [ Laughs ]

[ Insects chirping, dog barking in distance ]

[ Door closes ]

Well, she turned out all right.

Amazing, considering.

Considering what?

Oh, you know. Me, basically.

I tried my best to be supportive --

Christmas, birthdays, weekends.

Your basic fun dad.

Big presents, never, ever says no.

- Am I warm? - Tropical.

How long is she staying? We could show her around.

Maybe -- Maybe even go up to Kumarakom this weekend.

I don't know what her plans are.

Um, she might just be passing through.

Well, ask her.

I mean, come on. You haven't seen her in years.

We like to keep things, you know, relaxed.

No pressure.

This is the happiest I've seen you in months.

I'll ask her in the morning.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

I thought I'd go in later this morning

so we can have breakfast together.

Did you put out the clean towels?

Actually, uh, looks like she's off already.

Gone up the coast to see her mate.

She says thanks for last night.

- Oh, Greg. - Oh, it's fine.

She never said she was gonna stay.

It was just, you know, nice to catch up.

- She really is a lovely girl. - Yeah.

Better open the cafe.

You, uh, get to work.

I'll crack on with the washing up.

[ Music continues ]

[ Rooster crowing in distance ]

[ Indistinct conversations, children shouting ]

Jyoti, come with me.

I need to talk to you -- now.

That man I saw you with yesterday --

He wasn't your fiancé.

A friend of mine.

Despite my youthful appearance, I wasn't born yesterday.

You were kissing him.

What I do and who I see are my affair.

I do not approve of my nurses, engaged or otherwise,

conducting liaisons on the grounds of this hospital.

Do you understand?

I do understand.

If you must know... I was saying goodbye.

Marrying for love is a luxury not all of us can afford.

Not that it's any of your business.

Please excuse me.

[ Man snoring, mumbling ]

[ Mid-tempo music plays ]

Oh, Christ. Palaty.

Look at the state of you.

Ah. I'm okay.

[ Grunts ] See?

I told you I'd find it.

What the hell is that?

- Oh! - [ Coughs ]

[ Groans ]

Come on. Come on, man. Get it all out.

- [ Vomiting ] - Oh, God. That stinks.

Look.

I fail to see what the problem is.

He should be studying, Lydia.

Being a medical student is a serious business.

You remember.

I remember in my first term

I drank more than I thought was humanly possible

and got engaged three times.

Are his grades are okay?

Top of the class -- if he is telling the truth.

Then let him learn a little about life too.

Life?

This he knows, Lydia.

Medicine is his weak point.

- [ Grunts ] - Lydia.

[ Telephone ringing ]

[ Moans ] I...

Come on, mate.

- He actually drank this? - Apparently.

I think it's some kind of home brew.

I wouldn't bother you, but I've never seen him so out of it.

Yeah. That's 'cause it's not alcohol.

Smell. Sweet.

- Mm. - It's coolant.

From an engine, maybe.

- Ethylene glycol. - Yeah.

I found him between the fishing boats.

He must have nicked it off there.

Christ. No wonder he's sick.

- [ Moans ] - So what, he just sleeps it off?

Not if he's drunk this much. I'll need to do some tests.

Not gonna die, is he?

Well, that, I'm afraid, is a distinct possibility.

PALATY: [ Moaning ]

MARI: Her blood pressure is elevated.

- How high? -140/100.

And the abdominal pains are back.

- You checked her urine? - Three pluses.

She's pre-eclamptic. She'll need a section.

Get theater 1 prepped.

Dr. Varma can help me once he's out of clinic.

Ruby, you know I trust you.

But if she's Dr. Fonseca's patient?

Lydia was very clear.

Barsha's my sister.

And I want you to prep theater now.

Okay?

Yes, Doctor.

What time will she be prepped for theater?

- Doctor? - WOMAN: Soon.

Doctor. Doctor, please.

Doctor, my heart is racing.

Do you think you can give me something?

Medication isn't good for the baby.

The best thing you can do right now is try and relax.

But...

Remember how I told you to breathe nice and deep?

- Okay. I'll try. - Show me.

Good. That's good.

Yes.

What else?

It's not helping. What else can I --

Keep breathing. Come on.

Nice and deep.

- That's good. - Dr. Walker?

Look, um, I really need to go.

It won't be long now. I promise.

Okay?

I found Sister Mari prepping theater.

Now, she explained the situation to me.

If your sister has early signs of pre-eclampsia,

- we should induce her. - I don't agree.

In the circumstances, an urgent section --

It's an unnecessary risk, one we don't need to take.

Get ready for an induction. I'll examine her immediately.

Yes, Doctor.

Fine. We can try induction. I can help.

A situation like this asks for an objective mind.

You trust me, yes?

As a doctor.

Yes. Of course.

Then please trust me now.

You need to wait here.

Sister, let's move her to resus.

Yes, Doctor.

I get him drunk with this?

The alcohol is the only thing

that can displace the antifreeze in his blood.

In layman's terms, he needs to get pissed

and stay pissed for the next 12 hours.

As a barman, this should be child's play.

But this is vintage rum. It's worth hundreds.

I was saving it for us for a special occasion.

Well, I think we've found one, don't you?

[ Sighs ]

- Have you heard from her yet? - Not yet.

But that's kind of standard.

You raise them to be independent.

Maybe she'll call tomorrow.

Yeah. Maybe she will.

There you go. Here.

Cheers. To your good health.

You're not allowed.

[ Indistinct conversations, child laughing ]

Manisha?

Doctor? Quick!

- D-Doctor... - What's wrong?

She's -- She's not responding.

[ Up-tempo music plays ]

MARI: What happened?

She's not breathing.

- KETAN: What is it, Doctor? - She's arrested.

Put a call out now.

Cardiac arrest, bed 4! Lydia!

- Give me some space, please. - Is she going to be okay?

- Get him out of here now. - S-She'll be fine, right?

Hurry up! Quick!

Let Dr. Ruby do her work. Come. I know. It's okay.

She's in good hands.

- Ruby? - Unwitnessed cardiac arrest.

- She's 40 plus one. - Bleeding?

- Not that I can see. - Okay. Get the wedge in.

Give me a line. Put the defib on.

[ Indistinct conversations, monitor beeping ]

RUBY: ...eight, nine, ten.

Okay. Stop.

- No pulse. - Back on the chest.

Any other symptoms?

We need to know what caused this.

MARI: She was a little short of breath.

I thought she was just anxious.

[ Music continues ]

RAM: Could be a P.E. or amniotic fluid embolism.

We need to get the baby out now.

I agree. It's her last chance.

RUBY: One, two, three, four,

five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten.

...fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen.

[ Music continues ]

- GABRIEL: No pulse. - Back on the chest.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven...

- Let's move her? - No. No time.

Clear the ward as best you can,

and then get me gloves and a scalpel.

Just make sure I can see.

[ Music continues ]

Okay. Clamps.

Scissors.

[ Music continues ]

Right. Clamp the cord.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

And cut.

All yours.

Continue CPR. Packs, please.

[ Music continues ]

- Ready? - Yeah.

- [ Air hissing ] - Come on.

[ Music continues ]

GABRIEL: More fluid, please.

MARI: Okay.

[ Music continues ]

Okay. One more.

Come on.

Okay.

Stop. That's two minutes.

[ Music continues ]

Pulse check.

[ Sighs ]

Come on.

She's breathing.

[ Music continues ]

There she is. Hey.

- Hello. - [ Baby crying ]

[ Crying continues ]

Wait. Wait, wait.

There's an output.

It's faint... but there's an output.

- [ Laughs ] - Thank Christ for that.

Okay. We're not out of the woods yet.

We'll, uh, get an art line in. Check for gas.

We'll move her to resus once she's stable.

Well done. Well done, all of you.

Well done.

[ Music continues ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

* De de pyaar de *

* Pyaar de, pyaar de *

Yeah. A-All right. All right.

Time for another one.

You, sir, are an excellent friend.

Have one yourself.

I don't like to drink alone.

And that, sir, is a lie.

But it's one I'm prepared to overlook.

What shall we drink to?

Um, absent friends.

Yes! To absent friends!

Well, that's the last drop.

Let's hope it does the trick.

Come on, Greg. Sing it with me.

* De pyaar de *

- * Pyaar de, pyaar de de * - * Pyaar de, pyaar de de *

- * Pyaar de * - * Pyaar de *

- * De de pyaar de * - * De de pyaar de *

- * Pyaar de, pyaar de de * - * Pyaar de, pyaar de de *

- * Pyaar de * - * Pyaar de *

- * De de pyaar de * - * De de pyaar de *

- * Pyaar de, pyaar de de * - * Pyaar de, pyaar de de *

Shh! [ Speaking Malayalam ]

Sorry. Sorry about that.

- PALATY: Mm. - I know. He's drunk.

[ Birds chirping, baby crying ]

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

Doctor?

Your wife is still very sick.

But is she alive?

Yes.

Oh! [ Chuckles ]

[ Music continues ]

- RUBY: Hey. - KETAN: Doctor.

RUBY: It's okay.

I'm sorry. That was inappropriate.

It's fine. Really.

And my son? How is my son?

Your son is a daughter.

And she's doing brilliantly.

My wife gave up everything for me.

Her family, her future -- everything.

They say this country is equal, but we know the truth.

All we have is each other.

She'll be okay. I promise.

I'm forever in your debt.

No. You don't owe me anything.

No, no, no. I owe you everything and more.

Can I see them?

Yeah. Of course.

[ Music continues ]

Hi.

There's someone you should meet.

Less than an hour. Hardly a labor at all.

Your sister has a remarkable pelvis.

[ Chuckles ]

You have a nephew.

Say hello to Auntie Ruby.

Hey.

[ Music continues ]

Hello.

He looks like you.

[ Both laugh ]

[ Indistinct conversations, babies crying ]

BARSHA: Now I see why you love this place.

That's baby brain talking.

It's just a hospital.

They need you here, all these people.

We don't.

Thanks.

Actually, no.

Now I see why you love this place.

Better be careful.

My nephew is out of there. I can punch you now.

Did I make it?

Dinesh!

[ Laughs ]

Congratulations.

Go on. Sit.

- Perfect. - [ Laughs ]

[ Indistinct conversations, laughter, baby cooing ]

- Hell of a day. - How is she?

Better. Intubated. Her pupils are nicely reactive.

So with any luck, she should do well.

- You spoke to the husband? - Yeah. Yeah.

He's fine.

But that's not why you're here.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

I seem to remember us being in this situation before.

Back then, I insisted you stay.

Because you needed certainty.

But not now.

Now you need to make your own choices.

I won't beg you to stay. Not this time.

Oh. Sorry.

Lydia, he's back with us. Palaty.

- How is he? - Can hangovers actually kill?

[ Music continues ]

[ Woman vocalizing ]

[ Baby cooing ]

[ Music continues ]

- PALATY: Mm. - GREG: There we go.

That's it. Down here.

See if we can get him down here.

Sit. Turn 'round.

- That's it! - Oh.

Do we know where he actually lives?

I assumed you did.

Has anyone ever adopted a 50-year-old man

with a hygiene problem?

You mean apart from the one I live with?

- Cheeky cow. - [ Laughs ]

[ Horn honking ]

TOMMY: Hey! Dad!

Tommy.

[ Bottles rattling ]

[ Woman vocalizing ]

Tommy!

Hi! [ Laughs ]

Kush, you okay?

So I told Kush about the booze ban,

and he said he could help.

Top man, Kush.

So does this mean you're staying?

Well...you know, I've got nowhere else to go.

Thought maybe I could help out around here a little bit.

If that's okay.

Sounds like an excellent idea.

Okay! Drinks, everyone!

On the house!

- Yay! - [ Crowd cheering ]

- WOMAN: Whoo! - MAN: Sounds good.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

[ Indistinct conversations, laughter ]

[ Music continues ]

Uh...hi.

Hello, stranger.

Um, why don't we go for a walk?

[ Music continues ]

You know, this is a very hard place to leave.

That is certainly true.

Although for a minute there, it looked like you had managed it.

Are you trying to say that you...missed me?

Uh...maybe.

Maybe just a little.

[ Music continues ]

So what happens now?

Well...I guess we both just do this.

Right.

As in now?

Yeah.

I think so.

Don't you?

Okay.

Okay.

[ Music continues ]

[ Woman and man vocalizing ]