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There's green bits on the bread.

Well, have cereal!

There's no milk.

I picked all the green bits out with my teeth.

* Where are you going?

* To Scarborough Fair

* Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme *

* Remember me to a bonnie lass there *

* For once she was a true lover of mine *

* Tell her to make me a cambric shirt *

* Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme *

* Without any needle or thread worked in *

* For once she was a true lover of mine *

* Tell her to wash it in yonder well *

* Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme *

* Where water ne'er sprung nor a drop of rain fell *

* For once she was a true lover of mine. *

Say goodnight.

Goodnight, Gaga.

Are you going to wave?

Look! Are you going to wave at Gaga?

All the way from Australia!

Good luck today, Dad.

Oh, well...

Go for it!

Promise me.

Bye, love.

Bye-bye.

* Tell her to find me an acre of land *

* Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme... *

Sorry!

* Between the sea and the salt sea strand *

* For once she was...

You're all right.

Sorry.

I'm aware you're unlikely to be gracing us

with your presence long term, Hannah,

but while I am paying you...

Sorry.

So, what excitement overnight?

Anybody died?

Rosh?

Roshana, is that you?

Oh.

You might think it an idea to go and get your mom, son.

Mom! Mom!

What have you done?

Fell down stairs,

like a silly chuff.

You stop right there!

Akil, go and get me his keys from my bag.

They are ready for you now, sir,

if you'd like to come through.

Our point is

you passed the sergeant's exam ten years ago,

so why the long wait to go for a promotion?

Well, I've always found that my current job

gave me enough challenges.

So what's changed?

It's taken me a long time to feel happy

about telling people what to do.

You don't trust your own judgment?

Forget it.

You tosser.

I just don't want it enough, Jim.

Oh, grow up.

A drop more of that tea, is it, Nancy?

She will, love, thanking you,

and so will I.

Aren't you supposed to be going off to university?

You're not getting rid of me that easily.

Stop at home, that's my advice.

Eh, Nancy?

That's where the boys are.

We're not all man-mad, Mavis.

I call an ambulance,

I expect it to take you to hospital.

Didn't break no bones, did I?

And if I knew social workers

were going to end up on my doorstep...

Thank you for being such a good neighbor to him, Mrs. Salim.

We can cope here between us.

You don't have to leave your own home.

I've got no family living.

I'm 80-odd.

You've packed your bag, I see.

Yeah, you've got to keep a bag packed.

You never know when you might need it.

A lot of memories in this house.

I fell down the stairs!

I'm a...

What is it, a...?

A vulnerable adult.

Are you going to make your mind up,

or what?

Tom?

Tom!

When shall I come and see you?

I don't want you visiting, Roshana.

Not ever.

You're not wanted.

Just get on with your life.

What's he got in there, anyways?

Antiques and that, maybe.

Don't even think about it.

I'm warning you, Zamir.

God, you're always on my case, Mom!

Shit!

You move into a place,

you think, "This'll do me till Christmas."

You don't expect to get stuck there the rest of your life.

How long have you lived in that house, Tom?

Oh, I forget now.

I'm 80-odd!

Seen some changes.

You mean all them chuffing Pakis?

No.

That's not a very nice...

Your face!

Okay, good news is we've managed to find you a temporary place.

I don't want temporary.

We don't talk about permanent in this kind of situation.

It's better regarded as a short break while we work out...

Give us that coffee.

I don't want temporary.

I'm not going back home, and there's an end on it.

All right, fine.

I'll make a note of your wishes on that.

So, there's some forms to fill in,

and I need to ask you a few questions.

Age?

80-odd.

I told you.

80-something.

Can't remember the last time anyone asked me.

Who's your GP, Tom?

Those bastards!

They'll kill you soon as look at you.

You must have a GP.

Maybe I did, once.

Sup up, then.

I haven't got time to sit about nattering

with mucky women all day.

I don't know what else you think

you're going to be doing at Millthorpe Lodge.

Well, does anybody remember what it was like before?

You know, in times gone by, when it was still the mill?

Those were younger days.

What was your job, Mavis?

Oh, it were weavers they needed.

I had a sweetheart down the docks,

but you did what you were told in them days.

We were talking about the mill!

Oh!

Now then, have we got a new gentleman caller?

Oh...

Eh, Nancy,

I hope he's brought his dancing slippers!

Thanks, everyone.

I'm not an invalid.

I wanted to walk.

I were determined to walk.

Bloody prison camp, is this.

Who's Mrs. No-Better- Than-She-Should-Be?

That's camp commandant-- Debbie.

Obergruppenfuhrer Debbie.

You could lead a mass breakout!

My tunneling days are over, love.

Here's your new front door.

Is it too bright?

No.

Let's see out.

I like fresh air, me.

It doesn't open all the way.

Weak as a bloody kitten.

This is a good place.

You could do a lot worse, Mr. Parfitt.

Tom.

Hannah.

I know it must be hard leaving your own home.

No, not for me.

This is the best day of my life.

Right, well, let's unpack your suitcase.

Naked I came

from my mother's womb...

"...and naked I will depart."

I think he's a bit of a flirt, secretly.

If he flirts with my old ladies, I shall kiss him myself.

It's not like he'd forgotten, either.

More like he never meant to bring anything.

I've not even shown him how to use that yet!

Oh, don't worry, I'll go.

I've got something for him.

As if I haven't got enough to do.

Supposed to be in court at midday.

It's fine.

Tom?

Can I come in?

I've got something here that'll help you to feel at home.

Tom?

Tom?

He's a bit of a character, really.

Own hair, own teeth.

Jury's out on the dancing, though.

There was something missing.

Something missing.

And I could never find it.

Take the scenic route, did you?

Always happy to let Health and Safety

make the running.

Then I can dine out later on your cock-ups.

Pissed off any witnesses yet?

There was a care assistant out here

might have seen her fall.

Anybody in the room with her?

One extremely old codger in a wheelchair.

There's loads of them down there now.

No idea what any of them are doing,

Well, apart from the ones

putting ribbons round everything.

It's just...

Just a lot of standing about, really.

And laughing.

They'll send me packing now.

No, they won't.

I should have stopped her.

Nobody is going to blame you, Tom.

But I've never had the strength.

What happened, Tom?

He's been hyperventilating

and his pulse is racing,

and he doesn't know how it happened.

I'll have to take a statement off him sooner or later.

Later, then.

Or tomorrow, or the next day.

Whichever you find most amusing, laughing boy.

It's not like I planned it this way.

It's not your fault.

Tell that to the old trouts.

Who are you looking at?

: Eyes out on bloody sticks?

Mind your own bloody business!

Take this home for me.

But we're not allowed...

Here's my keys.

Open the door, throw suitcase in.

Don't go nosing around, mind.

I'll know if you do.

It's not like slow motion.

It's like one minute her face is in the window,

and then she's on the ground and there's nothing between.

I know I must have seen something, I must have.

But it's like a veil, you know?

It's like someone pulled a veil across my face,

stopping me from seeing.

Shock can do that.

Protect you.

I can hear it well enough, though.

That awful noise when she hit the ground.

When her head...

You're all right.

We'll talk later.

Go home, love.

Keep warm.

Thank you.

Mom?

Mom?

Okay, Health and Safety gone mad,

what have you got for me?

It's a standard design-- the cheap end.

The casement only opens so far, then there's a catch.

Should be no way you can fall out.

It's not the window that's gone though, is it?

The whole frame's gone through.

Trained observer!

There should be an eight millimeter thunderbolt

in each one of these holes, and so far,

we've only found three.

Bad installation, then?

That would account for the water getting in.

Unless he pushed her.

So what if he's 80-odd if he's still lively?

You better not have wet feet.

Or wet hands!

Who's that?

It's one of our old fellers on his holidays in Scarborough.

Dad took us to Scarborough.

Yeah, he did once.

He couldn't get you off the fruit machines.

Who's the other one?

I don't know.

His mom, maybe?

Right.

Eat your tea,

and then you clean your room up.

One person was taken to hospital.

The identity of the dead woman is being withheld

until her family has been informed,

but police have confirmed they are not looking for anyone else

in connection with the incident at the former mill,

which is home to more than 100 elderly residents...

No, it was me opened the window.

Tom wasn't strong enough.

Notice anything unusual?

Stiff, loose?

About the window?

No, it was just normal.

Mr. Parfitt say anything to you?

Nothing important.

Dishwasher.

All the towels are stinky.

Stinky yourself!

Go away.

Mom says to leave the washing because I don't do it right.

She doesn't do it at all.

Good job your brother's got you.

So...

Tom Parfitt's the only person in the room

when a woman falls out of the window.

You were the first person through the door.

Anything he said to you, Hannah, counts as important.

He said there was something missing.

No idea what he meant by that.

Sean?

Sean?

What have you done with that little suitcase I brought home?

Nothing-- never touched it.

Clear this room up properly, and these riches shall be yours.

Mom?

I've got to go out, Mom.

He's had his tea.

Can I take the car?

It'll only ever amount to a coroner's report.

Well, I've yet to take a statement

off the old lad in hospital.

I can't see that taxing even your limited confidence,

Acting DS Fairholme.

You've made your point, sir.

Repeatedly.

She's a three-day job at best.

It'll be nowhere near 500 actions,

so you won't put it on Holmes.

You can cross-reference on paper and run your own action book.

Okay.

Who can I have on my team?

On your team?

Let's have a think.

Oh, I know!

Reader Receiver: Rob Fairholme.

Action Allocator: Rob Fairholme.

Outside Team:

Rob "I don't like telling people what to do" Fairholme.

I put you up for that promotion.

I stick my neck out

for an old mate,

and what do you do?

You make us both look a right pair of tossers.

No, no.

Not there.

I never meant to scare you.

It's all right, it really is.

It's more than embarrassing.

"Mom, Mom, somebody's breaking into Tom's house!"

I'm talking about you, not to you, Akil!

You little monkey.

Tom really leave with nothing in his suitcase?

Yeah, he really did.

What's he like?

You tell me.

Oh.

Well, he's lovely.

Bit eccentric, maybe.

Lonely, you know, because he's got no family.

Not one visitor, not ever,

not all the years we've been neighbors.

Tell her I want her back here right now,

and I mean right now!

She's gone off her head!

She says you've got to come home.

Give it to me!

Where the hell are you?

I'm at work.

Why do I have to hear it on the news?

I thought you were dead.

Mom, you need to take one of your tablets.

Just the common decency

to call me and tell me you're all right.

Here.

I'll not come in with you, if that's all right.

: * Where are you going?

* To Scarborough Fair

* Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme... *

Got socks, underpants, shirts, pajamas.

I went to your house like you said.

You weren't supposed to bring owt away with you.

I can keep them at the Lodge for when you come back.

You'll oblige me by doing as I ask

with my own property, Hannah.

Take it all back.

When did they cut the electricity off, Tom?

Not frightened of dark.

No telly, no radio.

Nowt on, only rubbish.

And what did you do for hot water?

I'm an old man.

I'm tired.

I want to go to sleep.

I'll sing you a lullaby if you like.

All the same to me if you do or you don't.

* Where are you going?

* To Scarborough...

Shut up!

Just shut up!

How dare you bring that out of my house?

I didn't.

I put it back in the piano stool.

Honestly, I did.

You brought it away in your heart.

Now you can never take it back.

Hello?

It's me.

Hannah, from the Lodge.

Hi, Hannah, what can I do for you?

There's something I should have showed you.

I don't know why I didn't.

Okay.

It's something of Tom's.

It's a photograph of him

when he was a little boy.

Right.

Alison took it to him.

She took it to his room

just before...

Thank you, Hannah.

And I took it back to his house.

I put it on the piano. We'll talk tomorrow, okay?

Oh.

Oh, okay.

What happened to tidying your room?

What are you going off on me for?

You're the one up shit creek.

And don't swear.

Have you brushed your teeth?

Mom's in the bathroom.

Shit creek!

Hannah?

I'm sorry I'm so late, Mom.

What you put me through tonight!

If I lost you too...

You won't, not ever.

I think if you knew how hard all this was for me,

you wouldn't be so cruel.

I do know.

Where is he, Hannah?

Mom, he isn't anywhere.

He's just gone.

I can't see him, I can't hear him.

I go to bed at night

and I don't even dream about him.

I miss him too.

Really?

You do a very good job of hiding it.

Do you grieve for your father, Hannah?

Have you shed a tear for him?

And why is it always so fucking quiet around here now?!

Sean's gone to bed.

You look tired, love.

I can be such a bitch.

They talk about coming to terms with it.

"Coming to terms."

I don't even know what that means.

Quietly.

Ow!

Shut up and open the door!

What are we looking for?

Antiques, innit? Old stuff.

Oi! Don't make any noise!

Oh, all right, then.

Oh no, you don't!

And turn the light off.

And no wriggling.

Akil?

Don't be a prat.

Akil, are you up there?

Answer me!

Who lit this fire?

And all these bloody candles?

This stuff is awesome!

Looks like a load of old shite to me.

Look! An Indian lady.

It'll be her shite, then.

It's a load of old rubbish.

That is gross.

This whole place looks like a madhouse.

Nah, this stuff's worth nothing.

Zamir?

Fuck.

Come on.

She doesn't want us here.

* Where are you going?

* To Scarborough Fair

* Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme *

* Remember me to a bonnie lass there *

* For once she was a true lover of mine *