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What is it? What's going on?

The pigeon's back. It's alive.

- Where? - Up there.

I can't see anything.

Oh, great.

Oh, it must be a ghost!

How many times, Kitty? Sleep in your own room!

I prefer it here. Aren't you late for work?

Oh...

Mike, we're late for work!

Oh, my God, get out!

Bum!

Right.

Uh... Bum.

Or neck. Or leg.

But first choice - bum.

- Is it cooked? - Course. I'm not animal.

Could've fooled me!

- Hey! You want some? - All right, all right.

Well...

So... ...Robin misses eating bum.

Of...?

Oh, any bum.

Rump steak. Why not?

If I may, Patrick...

- Well, we hadn't actually finished yet... - Good!

Now, I can't be the only one who's sick of the noise night after night.

- Oh, not this again... - No, I'm not talking about you, Fanny.

I'm talking about Alison and Michael banging all evening!

Banging, hammering, drilling... It's intolerable.

They've been forced to get jobs in the day,

now it's time to force them out in the night.

But then they'd be gone.

Exactly!

- Bye, guys! Have one for me! - Bye, Mikey! Cheers! Yeah.

Bye.

We got some more free gooseberries!

Mm!

They're all going to the pub.

They're gonna sit in a nice pub, and drink four pints, probably.

Oh, my God, that sounds nice.

And we've got to go home and strip 26 doors.

27. And the skirting boards.

Agh!

I miss pints.

I miss pints.

They're broken! In retreat! Out of their depth!

And I believe it's time for one last push.

Strike while they're weak, get them out for ever.

I don't want to.

- What? - I like them.

I like Alison, and I miss her when she's not here.

So much.

You're too soft. You like everyone.

Well, I don't like you!

Bossing everyone around all the long day...

Since they arrived,

you've become worse and worse, and I've had enough, to be actually honest!

Amen!

Well, I haven't heard anybody else complain about my leadership.

Leadership? You're not the leader!

Yes, I am! I'm ranking officer!

Well, we're not soldiers.

Yeah, this isn't the Army!

Sir.

I see what this is.

It's a coup, isn't it? A bloodless coup.

What, is it you, Julian, taking over?

Well, if one were called upon to govern,

by the will of the people, you know, one would be honoured...

- No-one has to be in charge. - I agree!

Pat should be in charge.

No, that wasn't what I was saying...

No, it's fine, I'll leave.

But you'll see, hm?

When there's a crisis, you'll need me.

When the chips are down.

- Oh, chips! - Eh?

Bum and chips!

OK! Which brings us back to Food Club.

Now, Julian would like to talk a bit about fondue.

Fondue! Well, it's Swiss, I think. Very interesting, very fun.

In fact, sometimes they call it fun-due.

They're home!

Essentially, it's melted cheese

with, you know, little bits of bread.

What, bread and cheese?

Ow!

Sorry, Humphrey!

No, no, it happens.

Don't worry about it.

Alison! Alison!

Oh.

You're not Alison.

If we concentrate on the windows this week

and we can make a start on the sandblasting...

Who's that?

Mike?

- Mike! - Lager top, please.

Who is that?

Sorry, can we help you?

No, thank you, you get on.

Um...

We're not in at the moment.

Excuse me?

You don't need to ring the doorbell, we're here.

Oh! Oh, I'm such a silly pillock! I thought you were the groundsmen.

Oh, well...

We're everything. We're the everything men.

Yes, it doesn't look like a lot of gardening's gone on around here!

I'm Fiona, Herrington Hotels.

- Alison. - Mike.

Now, I'm not going to beat about the proverbial.

We have been looking at this property for a long time,

and when we heard that the owner had finally passed away,

sadly, we had thought it would hit the market.

But rumour has it that you two

are a couple of budding hoteliers yourselves.

So you can tell me to get the hell off your property if you like,

but would it interest you to talk about selling the place?

Oh, erm...

Oh, well, I mean, it couldn't hurt to talk, could it?

Couldn't hurt at all. What's the opposite of hurt? Pleasure.

- It would pleasure me to talk about it. - Yeah.

No, no, you're missing the point.

It's perfectly absurd to dip individual pieces of bread

when one can hold a full slice in one's hand.

It's not about the cheese, it's about the fun!

Right, so, if you drop a piece of bread,

you have to do a saucy forfeit.

That's when it gets very interesting.

There's the lucky dip - that's a good one.

And then there's the swiss roll.

- First, you remove your... - Everyone! Everyone! Everyone!

Come quick!

There's a lady downstairs with red hair, and she wants to buy the house!

- What's going on? - Are you selling the house?

- Shh, guys! I don't know. - And this is the kitchen.

Take a seat. I'll just, er...

Oh!

Sorry.

Gooseberry?

Oh, no, thank you.

- Maybe later. - So, when is the work going to start?

- It has. - Oh, of course it has.

So, when do you expect to open?

Oh, she's a spunky one!

Straight down to business.

Well, we've had a few setbacks, to be honest.

Just a few?

We spent all our loans on drainage and the roof.

But we've been doing the renovations ourselves, so that's free.

Apart from materials.

Apart from materials.

Well, you must be exhausted, you poor little dumplings.

So we thought, when we get the first couple of rooms finished,

then we'll open it like that while we do the rest.

I see. How many staff?

Two.

Oh, like a B&B?

At first...

Aw.

Well, it sounds like you really are doing your best.

Of course, Herrington Hotels has the finance

to use a vast team of contractors - get the renovations done

- within the year. - Within the year?

And, of course, as you know, there's the start-up costs,

the staff, the services, the marketing, a big opening event, blah, blah, blah.

We can afford the short-term loss for the long-term gain.

- Of course. - Yeah.

And we'd be willing to make you a generous offer.

Er, now, this ought to be a large sum.

This house is worth at least £1,000.

Heavens above!

- Oh, the big boys are in town! - So many shillings!

Is that the sort of amount you were thinking of?

Yeah!

Um, yes, please.

It does look like a lot when it's written down, doesn't it?

Subject to survey, of course.

Shall we take a look around the rest of the house?

- Yeah, please. Yeah, follow us. - Yeah, sure.

My God!

Does this mean they're leaving?

Yep. Taking the money and running.

And worse. You heard the lady, this place will be a hotel

before you can say...hotel!

Hotel. Oh, no, I said it!

Common room - now!

If everyone can make it and wants to.

- Yeah, no. - Yeah, of course.

So many beautiful original features.

Just look at that cornice!

Er, excuse me?

Yes? Oh.

Don't suppose you could move me away from this large hole?

Who's that lady with Michael and Alison?

Didn't the others tell you?

No. We're having a little break from each other, actually.

Oh, yeah?

Got sick of you being a bit of a prat, did they?

No! Absolutely not! It was the other way round, if anything.

Now, come along, who is she?

Apparently, she's buying the house.

So, are you going to move me away from the, er...?

You're not there any more, are you?

Yeah, he's gone.

Guys, guys, guys! Guys, listen up! We need to think of a plan.

Oh, he sounds like the Captain!

Yes, he does. He does sound like the Captain.

No, no, Captain be more like, er, "Fall in! Attention!"

"Right, pipe down, everyone!

"I've had quite enough of me being a smelly old walrus."

"I'm going to boss everybody about

"and never think of anything myself!"

All right, guys. OK, all right. OK, guys, OK.

Let's get to it!

If that's all right with everyone.

We just need to give them clear, calm reasons not to sell.

Erm...

She's a witch! And I should know!

Well, it's a big decision, and you'll need time to think about it,

so any questions, just give me a tinkle.

- I mean, I think yes. - No!

- Oh! - Yes! Done!

Great!

So I'll set the wheels in motion,

get the surveyors booked in, and we'll take it from there.

OK?

Sorry, I'm gonna have to get this. Speak soon.

- Don't forget your gooseberries! - Oh...

Thank you.

Hm...

It's in the bag. They haven't got a clue what they're doing.

They practically ripped my arm off.

Yep. Yep. We can get this for a steal.

Enough! Enough, OK? We tried.

We really did.

But we can't afford to do this any more.

- You need money? - Mm-hm.

Right. Powwow - upstairs - nowwow!

I will find you means if it's the last thing I do!

OK, they've gone.

So they want us to stay now?

Yeah.

No, I know, I don't understand them either.

But they're not gonna be our problem soon.

We can find an unhaunted house to live in.

Let's not get ahead of ourselves, yeah?

Yeah, no, we should wait till it's official

before we start looking at houses.

Sorry I'm late.

- Oh, I remember you guys! - Yeah.

Wow, your budget's changed.

Oh, well, my great-auntie died.

- I'm really sorry to hear that. - No, it's fine, I'd never met her.

Right.

I mean, the frontage really sells this place.

So impressive.

It was renovated by an architect who lived here first,

I believe, in the '60s.

Let's take a look inside, shall we?

No.

Sorry?

No...

I'm just not really feeling this one.

- Sure you don't want to see inside? - No.

She's very instinctive. Goes with her gut.

I knows. Put the house on wheels - or a cart -

move it to pastures new,

then the hair lady can build the hotel in its place

and ours the house for ever will be.

OK...

Well, it's not OK, is it?

You can't put a house on wheels.

No, look, it all comes down to money, right?

- So, if they can find their own investors...

We no want hotel!

- But-t-t-t... -T-T-T-T-T...

With respect, Robin, hear me out.

There doesn't have to be a hotel if there are investors.

It's very clever, you see.

You tell them they've invested in offshore high-yields, right?

And then the profits they receive are just funds from other investors,

and so on and so forth.

Sounds a bit like fraud, mate.

Well, yes, sure, Pat, but, you know,

sometimes you have to bend the rules

in order to make them make you some money, so... Hmm.

We sell cakes!

We can't make cakes.

- Buns, then. - That's not the issue, Kitty.

- Oh! - I have it!

I shall ghostwrite a novel.

In Alison's name.

A modern bestseller.

The most erotic fiction of the year.

- Oh. - Oh, no, no.

Michelle was driving a car.

Oh, good Lord.

Nathaniel was sitting handsomely in the adjoining seat.

He leans over and kisses her nape.

"Be careful," she warns breathlessly,

"I'm trying to drive a car!"

- Yes! - Someone, take this down.

- Quick, quick, quick! - Michelle drive car.

Nathaniel look nice in next chair.

And then they do it.

I'd buy that.

Where was I? Nathaniel caresses her...

OK, so, here we are -

the penthouse!

Nice to be up high.

Away from it all.

Indeed. OK, then.

The first thing I'm gonna show you -

cos let's face it, that's why we're up here -

the view.

You've got to be joking.

I know. Stunning, isn't it?

And a balcony there, if you're into gardening.

And, you know, even if you don't,

you could barbecue there.

- Hallo! - And it's south-facing,

- so, you know, when the sun's out... - Hallo.

- Sie winkte! Hallo! - Hallo!

- Hallo, hallo! Hallo! - Hallo! Sie winkte!

Hallo, hallo!

I just remembered - I don't like heights.

What?

- I thought you... - It's not for me, thanks.

Hallo, hallo!

Nein, nein! Komm zurück, komm zurück!

Oh.

Harbingers of doom!

We're running out of time!

We'll think of something.

We have to.

Now then, you might not like it, but we must have order,

direction, leadership.

Yes, what is it?

- Nigel. - Nigel.

Erm, why are you here?

- Good question. - I was wondering that.

- Yeah. - That's my question.

I'm here to help.

You clearly need leadership.

Ramshackle bunch,

moping about down here all day, feeling sorry for yourselves.

Now, look, I can lead you upstairs, get you new quarters.

There is no reason why we shouldn't be enjoying the whole house together.

We'll show them!

I don't think we'll be doing that.

What is it? Are you stuck down here, or something?

No, we just don't really like going up there.

- Do you not get tired of one another? - Well, we do.

- We don't! - Not really.

- A bit. - Sometimes.

I mean, sure, we do fall out from time to time,

but it's never lasted longer than 20, 25 years.

- Exactly. - Yeah.

The thing is, Captain, this is our home.

You know, we were thrown in here together,

and I suppose we belong together at the end of the day.

Aw. Nice.

Yeah, it might be a plague pit, but it's our plague pit, isn't it?

I see. Yes.

Ho!

Hah! Carry on.

And we've seen some amazing places.

Not a bull's-eye yet,

- but we'll get there. - Yeah, now, your business plan

indicated 18 guest rooms, didn't it?

Oh, the business plan, yeah.

Ah, well, I'm immediately realising we can't accommodate

that many rooms - I'm such a silly duck.

A lot of space needed for facilities - spa, swimming pool, etc.

So I think my valuation might have been a teensy whit premature.

My fault entirely.

Right.

We'll see what it comes to once we get a clear picture from these chaps. Great!

Sorry, does that mean that...?

Ciao. Oh, hello, Gerald. Yeah. Yeah.

Yes...

She's a wily one.

- Oh, great. - Hm.

So, it's a way of listening to music on the go,

only instead of just one album, the Multi-Deck,

housed in a knapsack,

can play a selection from four albums.

That's almost 50 songs!

I mean, imagine that!

It already exists.

As if!

Does it?

ICOEC!

Why have we abandoned my novel?

- ICOEC! - What are you saying, you smelly ape?

ICOEC!

International Centre of Excellence in Chess.

Lot of money in chess, lot of money.

Yeah, that may take some time, Robin.

We need dough now.

Oh! Let's find some buried treasure!

First, we need to know where to look.

Oh, let's find a treasure map!

Of course!

I know just the thing!

Hmm...

She's got a thing about storage.

And there's no other nooks and crannies? Hiding places?

No. This is it.

I've got places with more character, but you said you only wanted new-builds...

- Can we have a moment? - Sure.

Nothing?

All clear.

Not a ghost in sight.

- It's a really nice house. - Yeah.

- Nice garden. - Yeah.

This was what we wanted in the first place, wasn't it?

Hmm.

A nice normal house.

It's quiet, isn't it?

Mmm.

Pull over! Come on, come on.

They're all waiting for me.

Well, you won't have to put up with them much longer.

- Come quick! - Quickly!

- We've got something to show you! - All right, all right, all right!

- Come on, this way! - Are they with you?

- Yeah. - Right.

Well, I'm gonna have a bath!

Now, if I remember rightly, it is behind that chest,

under the last board.

What, you want me to lift up a floorboard?

Before you do,

I would like to say something.

OK...

When you first came here,

I thought you were a prostitute.

I did, I can admit that now.

And whilst I still find it utterly impossible to believe

I'm related to such a...

The fact is, you are a Button.

Of sorts.

Half a Button.

And this house, our beautiful house,

should belong to a Button.

Should be cared for by a Button.

Underneath that board is a box,

and in that box is a jewel,

an Araby jewel,

given to my husband by Queen-Empress Alexandra herself.

I am quite sure it is priceless.

If that jewel can keep this house a home,

a family home,

then it is yours.

Thank you.

That's... Well, I don't know what to say.

Well, I mean, it is yours now anyway. I can't physically stop you.

Open it!

Yes, open it! Open it! Quick!

"Sorry, darling, pawned it."

You thieving git!

Look, guys, no offence, but it wasn't just about the money.

This isn't how normal people live.

- We can change! - Please just stay!

I promise I won't come into your bedroom every morning.

We'll all be on our best behaviour.

And I will try and stop judging

your awful manners, terrible posture and...

I shall cease my wooing, should you like.

I still make you jump.

I shall peep no more on your husband at privy.

- Hmm? - I'll...

Actually, I don't do anything wrong, do I?

Guys, please.

This is sweet of you, but I'm sorry.

This place felt like a dream,

it really did,

but it's turned into a nightmare.

And now we have a chance to get out!

Can you honestly say you wouldn't leave if you could?

Ah, Katherine, there you are.

You've come to gloat, have you?

Well, you've won.

- She's leaving. - No, no.

I have some information for you, Katherine.

For your ears only.

Why me? What about the others?

Oh... They don't want to listen to this old walrus.

You heard?

Yes, I'm afraid so.

Even the bit about your ear hair?

What?

No. Not that bit, no.

Oh.

You love Alison, don't you? You want her to stay?

Yes.

And you want her to be happy, of course?

Of course.

I happen to know that woman is trying to swindle them.

By a considerable amount, if I'm right.

Now, there is something you can do.

She'd listen to you, her friend,

should you choose to help her.

The question is, what do you care about more -

keeping Alison here or letting her be happy?

Sorry, I've got to stand.

- The basement? - There's plenty of room down there

for swimming baths.

Well, I'm sure she'd have thought of that, wouldn't she?

Exactly.

Unless she didn't tell you on purpose so she could pay you less.

That crafty...

Thank you, Kitty.

I'd hug you if I could.

- I'd love that. - I am going to miss you, in a way.

Maybe I can come back and stay in the hotel sometimes.

Yes, you could sleep in my room!

We'll stay up all night talking about balls and eligible men.

Yeah.

Right.

I'd better tell them to check out the basement.

Hi, Fiona? It's Alison.

I've got some tremendous news.

So, if you could just call me back when you get this.

Are they starting already?

It looks like it.

- Just this way. - If it make it better,

I seen many house come and go here.

No, that makes it worse.

Oh, yeah.

Is he smiling?

Villain!

Hey, you! Er, me!

Just wait there. I'm coming.

How long did they say they'll take?

Oh, it's not too long. They just need to dig some exploratory holes.

It's quite common now to use the basement to expand.

Oh, so you've done this before?

I think maybe we might have

on one of our other properties. It was silly of me

not to have thought of it here! I really am a first-class booby.

- Never mind, we got there in the end. - And we don't have to lower the price.

Hmm.

Left a bit, right a bit.

- Sorry to interrupt. - All done, Malcolm?

Not strictly speaking, no.

There's something, um...

Perhaps you should come and take a look for yourselves.

Oh, it's dusty. Oh, dear.

Oh! It's gone all dark.

Hang on.

Oh, dear.

Right, so, erm...

Spit it out and then we can get back up, into the light.

Well, we took up a couple of stone slabs,

started digging and, um, we had to stop because we found something.

What did you find?

There's a grave.

Oh, God.

Where?

We're standing on it.

Fiona, Fiona give me your hand!

- Get me out! Get me out! - Oh, gosh, look, Mick, it's you!

How do you know?

Get me out! Get me out of here!

Fiona, please! This wasn't us. It's a plague pit!

We didn't kill anyone!

Well, we've had to alert the authorities.

You can just dig up the bones, can't you?

Yeah, this doesn't affect the sale.

They don't let just anyone exhume human remains.

If this is a plague pit, it's a site of historical interest.

They'll be at it for ages.

I think we'll find a property that isn't a mass grave!

- I need to get out of here, immediately. - Fiona, Fiona, please!

Watch it, Humphrey.

Bingo!

Ah! Hello!

Did you miss me?

- Fiona, please, just wait a minute! - It's an old house,

there's bound to be some skeletons...

Fiona!

Oh-ho-ho!

Kitty, did you know this would happen?

I didn't, honestly.

The Captain said that the basement would...

It was nothing, really.

I'll give you a full debrief at 19.00 hours.

Oh, good.

He'll never hush about this!

Hang on, you made me do something horrible!

- Yes, but they're staying. - Oh, that's good!

Did they do this?

Yep. Yes. Yes, they did.

If I could touch you lot, I'd kill you!

If I could see you, and you weren't already dead...

Steady on, mate!

I feel like we're gonna be stuck here for ever.

Join the club.

Can I sleep in your room tonight?

- No. - Tomorrow?

You are beautiful when you're sad.

Have you brushed your hair today? It looks like a bird's nest.

Please, guys, you said you'd change.

- Boo! Ha! - Oh!

Guys, I'm back! And I feel amazing.

Oh, wow!

So, did I miss anything? Or was...?

Oh, come off it! Left a bit, left a bit...

Left a bit!