Episode 7

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0:00:30 > 0:00:32- MATURE JENNY:- 'The River Thames

0:00:32 > 0:00:35'pulsed through the heart of the East End like its blood,

0:00:35 > 0:00:37'sustaining its people

0:00:37 > 0:00:40'and taking with it much they had thrown away or lost.

0:00:43 > 0:00:45'For some, it marked beginning of a journey.

0:00:45 > 0:00:48'For others, it became a channel of return,

0:00:48 > 0:00:52'bringing back the missing and the loved,

0:00:52 > 0:00:56'the forgotten, and the longed for.

0:00:57 > 0:01:03'It was often an escape route and sometimes the road home.'

0:01:04 > 0:01:06Oi, you've got enough there to feed an army, Mrs Lacey!

0:01:06 > 0:01:09That's right, see you Thursday.

0:01:09 > 0:01:10MAN: What d'you say?

0:01:10 > 0:01:13I think you've got yourself a deal, my son!

0:01:13 > 0:01:15Good. Enjoy it.

0:01:15 > 0:01:16I will.

0:01:16 > 0:01:18- It's all yours.- Lovely.

0:01:21 > 0:01:24Arthur, look at that. What d'you reckon, hey?

0:01:24 > 0:01:27Speedy Gonzalez here, look!

0:01:34 > 0:01:36I'm wondering what to do about my room.

0:01:36 > 0:01:38Fresh flowers and new curtains?

0:01:38 > 0:01:41I mean with Nurse Noakes and her husband coming to stay.

0:01:41 > 0:01:44It's only right Chummy should have her old room back.

0:01:44 > 0:01:48Chummy wouldn't dream of it. That's your room now.

0:01:48 > 0:01:50I think Fred's clearing out another room, anyway.

0:01:50 > 0:01:53And they might be with us for a while before they're rehoused.

0:01:53 > 0:01:55Their whole block was condemned.

0:01:58 > 0:01:59Jane?

0:02:00 > 0:02:01What is it?

0:02:01 > 0:02:05I suppose I was here to fill a gap, really, and, well,

0:02:05 > 0:02:07that gap was Nurse Noakes.

0:02:07 > 0:02:11So, I'm wondering what I do now there won't be a gap.

0:02:11 > 0:02:14Jane, you're part of Nonnatus. In your own right,

0:02:14 > 0:02:16not filling a gap.

0:02:16 > 0:02:20Quite impossible, anyway, as you'll see when she arrives next week.

0:02:20 > 0:02:24Though to be quite blunt, her grasp of timing is a little loose.

0:02:32 > 0:02:37And we pray for the continued recovery of Sister Bernadette.

0:02:37 > 0:02:41- May the Lord keep her safe. Amen. - Amen.- Amen.

0:02:55 > 0:02:58Come on, push. Good boys.

0:03:01 > 0:03:03Up we go.

0:03:07 > 0:03:13Ladies, your carriage awaits.

0:03:13 > 0:03:14Courtesy of our successful fete

0:03:14 > 0:03:16and the generous contribution from the Mother House.

0:03:16 > 0:03:18A Bumblebee for a staff vehicle.

0:03:18 > 0:03:21I've had my eye on a weekend in Southend for months.

0:03:21 > 0:03:23I don't believe we cover Southend.

0:03:23 > 0:03:26The new addition is for the carrying of gas and air.

0:03:26 > 0:03:30And we may also appreciate the lack of pedalling in the years to come.

0:03:30 > 0:03:33Speak for yourself. In your own time, Nurse Miller.

0:03:33 > 0:03:35- Chocks away then!- No, no, no, no.

0:03:35 > 0:03:38This machine is to be treated with the greatest respect.

0:03:38 > 0:03:40Set off on this unprepared

0:03:40 > 0:03:44and unschooled in its mechanical workings - disaster.

0:03:44 > 0:03:45Thank you.

0:03:45 > 0:03:46HORN TOOTS

0:03:46 > 0:03:48Don't do that.

0:03:48 > 0:03:51PHONE RINGS

0:04:02 > 0:04:04Nonnatus House.

0:04:04 > 0:04:07'It's my Rose. She's having it. She's having it now.'

0:04:07 > 0:04:11A flower was offered to me,

0:04:11 > 0:04:14such a flower as May never more.

0:04:14 > 0:04:17But I said, "I have a pretty rose tree."

0:04:17 > 0:04:20And I passed the sweet flower o'er.

0:04:21 > 0:04:23'What the hell?' SHE GIGGLES

0:04:23 > 0:04:27Dear fellow, do not take fright at poetry.

0:04:29 > 0:04:31Let us start with a name and address.

0:04:31 > 0:04:33'My wife. Mrs Laidlaw.

0:04:33 > 0:04:36'We're at ten Dublin Lane off Pollard Road.

0:04:36 > 0:04:37'That's ten...'

0:04:40 > 0:04:44Sister Monica Joan, was that the telephone I just heard?

0:04:44 > 0:04:48Child, how can I possibly interpret the working of your ears?

0:04:49 > 0:04:53Mrs Laidlaw. Ten Dublin Lane. Right on time.

0:04:53 > 0:04:57I have to say, your note-taking is quite exceptional.

0:04:57 > 0:05:00Do remember, the telephone should only be answered

0:05:00 > 0:05:03by midwives on call. It may confuse matters otherwise.

0:05:04 > 0:05:07If matters are so easily confused...

0:05:28 > 0:05:31I could murder a bit of steak and kidney.

0:05:32 > 0:05:34Mr John Lacey among you?

0:05:34 > 0:05:36Bring me a beer. Useless wretch!

0:05:36 > 0:05:37That's the gentleman.

0:05:37 > 0:05:39- "Gentleman", you say? - Out the back.

0:05:42 > 0:05:43But John, the sister's coming.

0:05:43 > 0:05:45What bloody sister?

0:05:47 > 0:05:49Who the hell are you?

0:05:49 > 0:05:50The bloody sister!

0:05:51 > 0:05:53The doctor ain't got the guts to tell me, eh?

0:05:53 > 0:05:57Sends you? Go on then, say it.

0:05:57 > 0:05:58I'm dying, ain't I?

0:05:58 > 0:06:01You've got diabetes, I'm here to test your pee.

0:06:02 > 0:06:03Lame or on the game -

0:06:03 > 0:06:05only ones who should still be in bed this time of day.

0:06:05 > 0:06:07But I'm on the way out.

0:06:07 > 0:06:09You are no nearer dying than I am.

0:06:09 > 0:06:11Now, I want you to take this, and fill it up.

0:06:12 > 0:06:15For pity's sake, don't let that blanket slip.

0:06:18 > 0:06:21Oh! Pick it up. Come on, woman!

0:06:25 > 0:06:30- Sylvie Bailey, I have told you to lay off my fags.- Ow!

0:06:30 > 0:06:31Now sit down.

0:06:37 > 0:06:39They say girls are easier, but you try me

0:06:39 > 0:06:41more than your brothers ever did.

0:06:52 > 0:06:55That coloured woman bothering you again, Sylvie?

0:06:58 > 0:07:00Mrs Monique Hyde?

0:07:10 > 0:07:12If you would go through, please.

0:07:23 > 0:07:27Very high sugar levels, Sister. 1.5%.

0:07:27 > 0:07:30No more pies. And no more beer.

0:07:30 > 0:07:32You've been told to give up pastry, sugar and potatoes,

0:07:32 > 0:07:35but you ignored it. Now look where we are!

0:07:35 > 0:07:37Sky high sugar and injections.

0:07:37 > 0:07:40- Injections? - Insulin. Twice a day.

0:07:40 > 0:07:42No, no, no, no. You don't take old John down that way.

0:07:42 > 0:07:45I'll fight anyone who tries. You tell 'er!

0:07:45 > 0:07:47He won't take the needle, Sister. Hates 'em.

0:07:52 > 0:07:53HE SHRIEKS

0:07:56 > 0:07:59You can expect Nurse Miller every day, twice a day.

0:08:05 > 0:08:08I'd like to give your husband a good talking to.

0:08:08 > 0:08:10Moving house would be bad enough,

0:08:10 > 0:08:14moving the other side of the world when you're 35 weeks pregnant!

0:08:14 > 0:08:18The world seems much smaller when you've been in the Air Force.

0:08:18 > 0:08:19He flew in the war?

0:08:20 > 0:08:24And longed to get back to the mother country ever since.

0:08:24 > 0:08:26Made me believe Vera Lynn would meet me at Dover.

0:08:28 > 0:08:29I must have just missed her.

0:08:29 > 0:08:32If it's any consolation, the Pearly Kings and Queens

0:08:32 > 0:08:34didn't meet me in Poplar either.

0:08:35 > 0:08:37Is your husband still in the airforce?

0:08:37 > 0:08:40They wouldn't take him back after the war.

0:08:40 > 0:08:43They said his eyesight was not good enough.

0:08:43 > 0:08:46Though my Harold says it's no different.

0:08:48 > 0:08:50He's got a position at the docks.

0:08:50 > 0:08:52They're not easy to come by.

0:08:54 > 0:08:55We're very lucky.

0:08:57 > 0:08:59For a home delivery we shall want to see you at home,

0:08:59 > 0:09:02make sure everything's as it should be for baby.

0:09:02 > 0:09:06You're very kind, but I shall come to you when my time comes.

0:09:06 > 0:09:08I'd like to see you try. It's our standard procedure.

0:09:08 > 0:09:13< Sylvie Bailey, SIT DOWN. Sit down before I wallop ya!

0:09:13 > 0:09:16One thing about my neighbour...

0:09:17 > 0:09:21..we always know exactly how she feels, about everything.

0:09:21 > 0:09:24Oh, yes, of course, Mrs Bailey lives next door to you.

0:09:26 > 0:09:28Rumour has it she has a heart of gold.

0:09:28 > 0:09:31Though we'll probably need a postmortem to prove it.

0:09:39 > 0:09:42When are we going to get to take her for a spin?

0:09:42 > 0:09:45It's not a toy. In the wrong hands, it's a weapon.

0:09:45 > 0:09:47My hairdryer has more power.

0:09:47 > 0:09:51And if they were that dangerous they wouldn't let the Italians ride them.

0:09:51 > 0:09:53Oi, don't knock the Italians - they gave us Sophia Loren.

0:10:11 > 0:10:15Hello, international nun of mystery.

0:10:15 > 0:10:18I've figured it out - you're on the run.

0:10:18 > 0:10:21You did a number in Geneva, escaped with the proceeds,

0:10:21 > 0:10:25the habit's a disguise, TB - pure cover story. Jane Bond.

0:10:26 > 0:10:28Or you have absolutely no curiosity,

0:10:28 > 0:10:30and that's why you never open your mail.

0:10:36 > 0:10:39Oh, and if you happen to be praying today,

0:10:39 > 0:10:40be a brick and say one for me.

0:10:40 > 0:10:43I put a lethal amount of gin away at the weekend

0:10:43 > 0:10:46and behaved badly with a man I feel utterly immoral about.

0:10:46 > 0:10:50There are souls in want of saving quicker than your own, Nurse Peters.

0:10:50 > 0:10:52Take it from me.

0:11:01 > 0:11:05Swap you my demonstration of nappies for one of those?

0:11:05 > 0:11:07Oh, no dice, I'm afraid.

0:11:07 > 0:11:11Sister Bernadette used to do this in seconds. Takes me forever.

0:11:11 > 0:11:14Any news of Sister Bernadette?

0:11:14 > 0:11:18Food's plentiful, conversation fair to middling, health much the same.

0:11:18 > 0:11:21She may not be Jane Austen quite yet but her letters are regular...

0:11:21 > 0:11:24though lacking in gossip of any kind.

0:11:24 > 0:11:28Hopefully I'll get the low-down when I visit her tomorrow.

0:11:28 > 0:11:30Well, that's all ticketyboo and marvellous.

0:11:32 > 0:11:33Oh, do give her my regards.

0:11:33 > 0:11:35CUTLERY CLATTERS

0:11:40 > 0:11:42"Ticketyboo"?

0:11:45 > 0:11:48Mrs Lacey, tell me that's not a pie for your husband?

0:11:48 > 0:11:50It's hard not to do as he wants.

0:11:50 > 0:11:51He's ill.

0:11:51 > 0:11:55Controlling his diet is a very large part of managing his condition.

0:11:55 > 0:11:57Sorry, Miss. Sorry.

0:11:57 > 0:12:00JOHN SHOUTS ANGRILY

0:12:00 > 0:12:03Doing what he wants isn't the same as doing what's best.

0:12:03 > 0:12:07You being stronger - it will help him, Mrs Lacey.

0:12:07 > 0:12:08Do you understand?

0:12:08 > 0:12:09- JOHN:- Come on, woman!

0:12:11 > 0:12:13Where have you put my paper?!

0:12:15 > 0:12:19Then it's out the way... where it can't do no harm.

0:12:21 > 0:12:23- You take it when you go.- Thank you.

0:12:34 > 0:12:36Mmmmm... it's delicious.

0:12:36 > 0:12:38And thoroughly unforgiving on the hips.

0:12:38 > 0:12:41Poor Mrs Lacey. She puts all her love into the pies -

0:12:41 > 0:12:43her husband certainly doesn't want it.

0:12:43 > 0:12:45He sounds like a beast.

0:12:45 > 0:12:47Thank God you're looking after him, Cynthia.

0:12:47 > 0:12:50I think I'd feed him pies to help him pop his clogs.

0:12:50 > 0:12:53Like all bullies though, the minute you say boo to him he'll crumble.

0:12:53 > 0:12:56I just wish I could help Mrs Lacey to say boo.

0:12:56 > 0:12:58- Boo.- Boo!

0:12:58 > 0:12:59LAUGHTER

0:12:59 > 0:13:04There, see? We'll give her lessons. No man will ever bully us.

0:13:09 > 0:13:11HE MIMICS MOTORBIKE REVVING

0:13:13 > 0:13:15What on earth are you doing?

0:13:15 > 0:13:17Er, I've just, er...

0:13:18 > 0:13:21..fitted the rack for the gas and air, and I had to check the tyres

0:13:21 > 0:13:23and the suspension.

0:13:23 > 0:13:26These things are a death trap really if they're not maintained properly.

0:13:26 > 0:13:28Well, if the Blitz and the Great Smog didn't polish us off

0:13:28 > 0:13:30I think we might survive it.

0:14:05 > 0:14:09Oh, sorry, sorry, Nurse. Just trying to keep the place sanitary.

0:14:09 > 0:14:11Good day, Mrs Bailey.

0:14:17 > 0:14:19Every time a boat comes in there's another one.

0:14:19 > 0:14:21Six coloureds in there now.

0:14:28 > 0:14:30Oh, Miss, it's you.

0:14:30 > 0:14:32May I come in, Mrs Hyde?

0:14:32 > 0:14:35We like to make sure everything's in order for a home delivery

0:14:35 > 0:14:37and I was just passing.

0:14:37 > 0:14:39It'll only take a moment.

0:14:44 > 0:14:46- I can't eat this slop. - SMASHING

0:14:46 > 0:14:48- John, please! - Come here, you hag of a woman!

0:14:48 > 0:14:50- You stop this instant. - Out of my way.- Make me!

0:14:50 > 0:14:52Please, Miss, don't worry yourself.

0:14:52 > 0:14:55You are having "slop" to keep you alive.

0:14:55 > 0:14:57You are having "slop" on my instructions,

0:14:57 > 0:15:00so if you want to bully someone, bully me.

0:15:00 > 0:15:02A man can't live on baby food.

0:15:02 > 0:15:04He can if he behaves like one.

0:15:07 > 0:15:09Now, I suggest you go and do something useful

0:15:09 > 0:15:12and provide me with a urine sample.

0:15:27 > 0:15:29You shouldn't have to put up with this.

0:15:29 > 0:15:32I'd better get this up before someone hurts themselves.

0:16:00 > 0:16:02Mrs Hyde, I'm afraid I have to ask for our notes -

0:16:02 > 0:16:04where do you and your husband sleep?

0:16:04 > 0:16:08My Harold's cousin and his wife gave up their own room for us.

0:16:09 > 0:16:11But there are six of you here?

0:16:13 > 0:16:19Mrs Bailey likes to talk. Jacob has two brothers... we're quiet people.

0:16:19 > 0:16:21We get along with it.

0:16:21 > 0:16:22Thank you.

0:16:23 > 0:16:25We intend to take rooms of our own.

0:16:25 > 0:16:28It's just not that easy to find them that will rent to us.

0:16:30 > 0:16:32The colour bar, Miss.

0:16:32 > 0:16:33Oh.

0:16:37 > 0:16:39My mother has this china.

0:16:40 > 0:16:42Mine too. I brought it with me...

0:16:44 > 0:16:46..to remind me of her.

0:16:46 > 0:16:48You must miss her.

0:16:50 > 0:16:52Like the sunshine.

0:16:54 > 0:16:57And the flowers she used to bring me from her garden...

0:16:58 > 0:17:00..her "English Garden" is what she called it.

0:17:02 > 0:17:04I used to think everyone in England drank tea

0:17:04 > 0:17:07and grew beautiful flowers in their gardens.

0:17:16 > 0:17:18You shouldn't be doing all this on your own.

0:17:18 > 0:17:20S'all right. I'm strong enough.

0:17:27 > 0:17:30He shouldn't treat you the way he does.

0:17:34 > 0:17:37No treatment's worse than dragging yourself through the streets,

0:17:37 > 0:17:42nowhere to rest your head, nowhere to rest the baby.

0:17:42 > 0:17:44You were homeless?

0:17:44 > 0:17:48Long time ago, Miss. Don't pay it no mind.

0:17:48 > 0:17:50It showed me what I could and couldn't stand.

0:17:52 > 0:17:56I raised my son, my Bob, safe and well.

0:17:56 > 0:17:59And now that he's grown I don't need to worry about nothing.

0:18:05 > 0:18:07Thank you.

0:18:12 > 0:18:14- JOHN:- Woman!

0:18:18 > 0:18:20He's a bully.

0:18:20 > 0:18:23He makes his poor wife's life a misery and she puts up with it

0:18:23 > 0:18:26because she's so pitifully grateful for a roof over her head.

0:18:26 > 0:18:28A week of living on the streets,

0:18:28 > 0:18:30you'd be surprised what you'd put up with.

0:18:30 > 0:18:32If a wolf had offered her shelter, she'd have thanked him

0:18:32 > 0:18:35- for all eternity. - She's not on the streets any more -

0:18:35 > 0:18:37she could stand up to him.

0:18:38 > 0:18:40Ain't you been here long enough yet?

0:18:40 > 0:18:43We don't have Hollywood endings here, Nurse Miller.

0:18:43 > 0:18:44We just do our jobs.

0:18:56 > 0:18:59I have to say, the tuberculosis doctors are extremely

0:18:59 > 0:19:00pleasing on the eye.

0:19:00 > 0:19:03And extremely well-qualified and good at their jobs.

0:19:03 > 0:19:04What a bonus!

0:19:04 > 0:19:08Oh, I've been dying to know what's inside.

0:19:08 > 0:19:11Young Timothy Turner insisted I gave it to you personally.

0:19:11 > 0:19:13Oh, and Mrs B hopes you enjoy the cake.

0:19:18 > 0:19:21A dead butterfly. Peculiar boy.

0:19:21 > 0:19:26Pieris brassicae. He wants me to ask the doctors for a diagnosis.

0:19:28 > 0:19:30Apparently, it's not his father's area.

0:19:30 > 0:19:33I'd say the pin sticking through it didn't help.

0:19:33 > 0:19:35He found him dead on the windowsill.

0:19:36 > 0:19:40Besides, an enquiring mind is always to be admired.

0:19:45 > 0:19:47How is... How is everyone?

0:19:47 > 0:19:49We're all perfectly fine.

0:19:49 > 0:19:52But frankly we've had enough of this sanitorium business.

0:19:52 > 0:19:53We'd like you to come home.

0:19:53 > 0:19:56With Chummy coming back it will be just like old times again.

0:20:03 > 0:20:05He's coming home. He's coming home!

0:20:07 > 0:20:12My Bob. Home from America! With his fi-an-ce.

0:20:12 > 0:20:14He has a fi-an-ce!

0:20:14 > 0:20:19Oh, Mrs Lacey, how wonderful. When will he be here?

0:20:19 > 0:20:23Why, any day. And he shall stay three weeks.

0:20:23 > 0:20:27Ooh, and look, look at this. He sent it me.

0:20:28 > 0:20:31Says I must have my own transistor radio.

0:20:32 > 0:20:35Says there's a programme I can listen to every week about America.

0:20:35 > 0:20:39Oh, yes, Letter From America. Sister Monica Joan adores it.

0:20:39 > 0:20:42- Says I must listen to it and think of him.- Ahh.

0:20:42 > 0:20:44I can carry it around everywhere.

0:20:44 > 0:20:46Don't weigh more than a bag of sugar.

0:20:46 > 0:20:48Ain't got a clue how to switch it on but that don't matter.

0:20:48 > 0:20:51You must... you'll love it.

0:20:51 > 0:20:53Here, I'll show you how it works.

0:20:55 > 0:20:56RADIO CRACKLES

0:20:56 > 0:20:59MUSIC: "Volare" by Dean Martin

0:20:59 > 0:21:01# Oh, oh-oh

0:21:03 > 0:21:06# Cantare

0:21:07 > 0:21:09# Oh-oh oh-oh

0:21:11 > 0:21:14# Let's fly way up to the clouds

0:21:16 > 0:21:19# Away from the maddening crowds... #

0:21:20 > 0:21:23He's coming home. He's coming home!

0:21:23 > 0:21:27Then let's make sure we're as well as we can be for him, shall we?

0:21:27 > 0:21:29I shall need a new razor.

0:21:29 > 0:21:33And some of that stuff that smells nice - pomade, that's it.

0:21:33 > 0:21:35And my good suit. Should still fit.

0:21:35 > 0:21:39Tell her, would you, my old lady? Tell her what I need.

0:21:39 > 0:21:42I won't tell her anything, Mr Lacey.

0:21:42 > 0:21:44I suggest you ask her yourself, nicely.

0:21:47 > 0:21:51# Cantare

0:21:52 > 0:21:54# Oh-oh oh-oh

0:21:56 > 0:21:59# No wonder my happy heart sings

0:21:59 > 0:22:02# Your love has given me wings

0:22:04 > 0:22:09# Penso che un sogno cosi non ritorni mai piu

0:22:11 > 0:22:15# Mi dipinge con le mani e la faccia di blu

0:22:18 > 0:22:23# Poi d'improvviso venivo dal vento rapito

0:22:25 > 0:22:33# E incominciavo a volare nel cielo infinito

0:22:35 > 0:22:37# Volare... #

0:22:43 > 0:22:46And... mirror, signal.

0:22:46 > 0:22:48ALL: Mirror, signal.

0:22:48 > 0:22:51Oh, I'm so sorry!

0:22:51 > 0:22:52Imagine the chairs

0:22:52 > 0:22:56are cars, pedestrians, or other road users.

0:22:56 > 0:23:00When do we actually get to go on the scooter, Fred?

0:23:00 > 0:23:04When you are proficient and no longer a danger to other road users.

0:23:04 > 0:23:06Nurse Franklin, mind the chair.

0:23:06 > 0:23:10I've got a run in my stockings. Counts as an emergency stop.

0:23:28 > 0:23:30Sister Monica Joan? You'll catch a chill.

0:23:33 > 0:23:37Child, were it not for the flowers you carry which imbue you

0:23:37 > 0:23:41with an air of innocence, I would curse you where you stand.

0:23:42 > 0:23:45Can you not see the task I am undertaking?

0:23:47 > 0:23:49Buried beneath us lie the keys.

0:23:51 > 0:23:53If I have the keys, I can get out.

0:24:02 > 0:24:04You can come with me.

0:24:11 > 0:24:15I like it here. You like it here.

0:24:38 > 0:24:40He'll be here any minute.

0:24:40 > 0:24:41I wanted to be at my best.

0:24:45 > 0:24:47It's too bright, ain't it?

0:24:47 > 0:24:50You could wear Billy Smart's tent

0:24:50 > 0:24:52and Bob would think you look wonderful.

0:24:52 > 0:24:55- Where is he then? - He'll be here. By and by.

0:24:57 > 0:24:59You look like a tin of strawberries exploded!

0:24:59 > 0:25:01He'll think we dropped the bomb again.

0:25:01 > 0:25:03How you do hurt me, John.

0:25:03 > 0:25:05I'm joking, you daft mare.

0:25:05 > 0:25:07You look lovely, Mrs Lacey.

0:25:07 > 0:25:11Well, it is new, and that counts for something, don't it?

0:25:31 > 0:25:32It's not just a myth.

0:25:32 > 0:25:34Some of us do grow flowers and drink tea.

0:25:36 > 0:25:37SHE MOANS

0:25:37 > 0:25:39Mrs Hyde?

0:25:39 > 0:25:42They're Braxton Hicks contractions, Mrs Hyde.

0:25:44 > 0:25:47They may feel like labour but they're not the real ones.

0:25:47 > 0:25:49But they hurt so bad.

0:25:49 > 0:25:52You've been having what you thought were contractions

0:25:52 > 0:25:55alone here and you didn't think to telephone us?

0:25:55 > 0:25:58And have my neighbours think I got my own nurse come running

0:25:58 > 0:25:59whenever I sneeze?

0:25:59 > 0:26:00I'm sorry?

0:26:00 > 0:26:03They already think I get too much for nothing.

0:26:04 > 0:26:07You have enough to get on with.

0:26:07 > 0:26:09All I have to get on with are my patients.

0:26:09 > 0:26:13And I would come out whatever the time, whatever the weather,

0:26:13 > 0:26:14for whatever worried any of you.

0:26:16 > 0:26:19Mrs Hyde, my job is looking after you.

0:26:22 > 0:26:24You're the English lady my mother told me about.

0:26:26 > 0:26:30Well, then you need to promise me to let me look after you.

0:26:30 > 0:26:32So I can keep the side up for your mother.

0:26:34 > 0:26:38For goodness' sake, we're only around the corner.

0:26:53 > 0:26:56Highway Code. I thought we'd spend tomorrow on it.

0:26:56 > 0:26:58Still be on chairs, will they? More theory?

0:26:58 > 0:27:00Without the theory, we are dust.

0:27:03 > 0:27:04You can't ride one, can you?

0:27:06 > 0:27:08I beg your pardon?

0:27:08 > 0:27:11Tomorrow. By the bike shed. 8am sharp.

0:27:17 > 0:27:21Miss, I want a word with you. We've been talking.

0:27:21 > 0:27:23Oh? Who's "we"?

0:27:23 > 0:27:26Me and the other girls. We want you to come to us first.

0:27:26 > 0:27:28When you come round here.

0:27:28 > 0:27:29I don't quite follow.

0:27:29 > 0:27:31When you do your home visits.

0:27:31 > 0:27:33And when you say "first"..?

0:27:33 > 0:27:36Before what's-her-face. The coloured girl.

0:27:38 > 0:27:39And why's that?

0:27:39 > 0:27:41Well, we're vulnerable, ain't we?

0:27:41 > 0:27:43At this late stage, we could go down with all sorts.

0:27:43 > 0:27:45And you know what they bring in with them,

0:27:45 > 0:27:47and it ain't just banana spiders.

0:27:47 > 0:27:49So, it's just ignorant not to mention it.

0:27:50 > 0:27:54- I'll come to you first, Mrs Bailey. - See, I knew you'd understand.

0:27:54 > 0:27:58Because then at the end of my round I'll be able to sit with Mrs Hyde

0:27:58 > 0:28:01and have a conversation with an intelligent, well-mannered woman.

0:28:01 > 0:28:02A proper conversation -

0:28:02 > 0:28:04one that isn't full of narrow-minded judgement.

0:28:04 > 0:28:06It will help me get through my other visits.

0:28:13 > 0:28:15Fine son you got.

0:28:18 > 0:28:21He must just be delayed or caught up with something.

0:28:26 > 0:28:29Oh, no.

0:28:29 > 0:28:31What difference does it make?

0:28:31 > 0:28:34Ain't no-one here to see ya.

0:28:34 > 0:28:37No difference. None. There! Are you happy now?

0:29:30 > 0:29:32Are you sad, Dad?

0:29:33 > 0:29:36How could I be sad when I've got you?

0:29:39 > 0:29:42Granny Parker said you used to just sit in the car after Mummy died,

0:29:42 > 0:29:45like a sheepdog without his sheep.

0:29:46 > 0:29:50Did she? How about some fried bread?

0:29:50 > 0:29:52- Yeah.- Come on, then.

0:30:20 > 0:30:23It's all about weight distribution and speed.

0:30:23 > 0:30:28Too slow and it'll collapse on you, dump you like a sack of spuds.

0:30:28 > 0:30:31Too fast and you fly over the top like a human cannon ball.

0:30:34 > 0:30:36Ooh... ooh... ooh...

0:30:38 > 0:30:41If anyone was to see us in this position...

0:30:41 > 0:30:43with me behind you...

0:30:43 > 0:30:45I beg your pardon!

0:30:45 > 0:30:48I mean, er, with me as your pillion,

0:30:48 > 0:30:50might we phrase it such that I was demonstrating the machine to you?

0:30:50 > 0:30:56We might indeed phrase it that way, Frederick. We might indeed.

0:30:59 > 0:31:03Not too fast, not too fast! You don't know the machine!

0:31:03 > 0:31:04Know it?

0:31:04 > 0:31:07I rode a machine ten times this size day in, day out during the war.

0:31:07 > 0:31:10And I tell you what - I've missed it!

0:31:14 > 0:31:16HE WHIMPERS

0:31:26 > 0:31:29You said your parents were in hospitality.

0:31:29 > 0:31:32Pie and mash... it's quite the thing in London.

0:31:34 > 0:31:38We have a room at the Grosvenor. I want to enjoy it.

0:31:38 > 0:31:42Show me England, the real England.

0:31:42 > 0:31:44We can't just go.

0:31:44 > 0:31:46Bob, there's nobody here.

0:31:47 > 0:31:51Bob? I knew it was you. We were expecting you yesterday.

0:31:51 > 0:31:55Your mother's talked so much about you.

0:31:55 > 0:31:56Bob.

0:31:56 > 0:32:00You're not leaving? Your mother's only popped out to pay the rent -

0:32:00 > 0:32:01she'll be back any minute.

0:32:01 > 0:32:04Beg your pardon, Miss, but it's just that we've, um... We've...

0:32:04 > 0:32:07I have an appointment that I overlooked.

0:32:07 > 0:32:09Mr Lacey, you can't possibly leave,

0:32:09 > 0:32:11your mother's living for this.

0:32:19 > 0:32:22- I knew you'd come.- Mum.

0:32:31 > 0:32:34Well, well, if it ain't the one that got away.

0:32:37 > 0:32:39Nurse.

0:32:39 > 0:32:40Mr Lacey?

0:32:40 > 0:32:42Let's sit you down.

0:32:48 > 0:32:49I've come to the conclusion

0:32:49 > 0:32:53he's either the dullest man on earth or the most exciting one.

0:32:55 > 0:32:57Perhaps we should just return to sender?

0:32:57 > 0:32:59Save the poor man his postage.

0:33:00 > 0:33:01Unrewardingly normal.

0:33:03 > 0:33:06I think I'd like to arrange for a visitor.

0:33:07 > 0:33:08May I use the telephone?

0:33:08 > 0:33:10I'll dial the number myself.

0:33:20 > 0:33:23Just got up a little too quickly. Let's get you some water.

0:33:25 > 0:33:28They lie to ya... try to keep your spirits up.

0:33:29 > 0:33:33Diabetes. I got my own nurse, that's how bad I am.

0:33:33 > 0:33:35I'm sorry to hear that.

0:33:35 > 0:33:37Why you talking all posh?

0:33:37 > 0:33:40He's talking like a gentleman. I could listen to you all day.

0:33:42 > 0:33:44David Niven, that's who you remind me of.

0:33:44 > 0:33:46Perhaps the David Niven of insurance, Mum.

0:33:46 > 0:33:48SHE LAUGHS

0:33:50 > 0:33:53To be married! My Lord, I dreamed of this.

0:33:54 > 0:33:56When are you thinking?

0:33:56 > 0:33:58Um, we could get the Parish Hall, I reckon.

0:34:00 > 0:34:03We wouldn't want to put you to any trouble.

0:34:03 > 0:34:05We'll be getting married back home.

0:34:06 > 0:34:08But this is your home.

0:34:09 > 0:34:11Trudie's parents... they very kindly...

0:34:11 > 0:34:14They have a beautiful house overlooking the Hudson River.

0:34:14 > 0:34:16It will be the perfect place.

0:34:16 > 0:34:19Hudson River.

0:34:21 > 0:34:23My mother wouldn't forgive us.

0:34:24 > 0:34:26Righto, righto, course.

0:34:26 > 0:34:28We'd like you to be there.

0:34:28 > 0:34:33Oh, John. What do you think to that? Well, it... It could be a holiday.

0:34:33 > 0:34:37No, couldn't travel, not with my health.

0:34:39 > 0:34:41You'll have to write, tell us how it went.

0:34:47 > 0:34:50- We should probably be going. - You're not stopping?

0:34:50 > 0:34:54Oh, no, we couldn't put you to the bother.

0:34:54 > 0:34:57Wait one minute, won't you, dear, just a minute?

0:34:58 > 0:35:02I have another call to make, Mrs Lacey, unless you need me here?

0:35:02 > 0:35:04Oh, no, Miss. You go on now.

0:35:06 > 0:35:10What a day this has been, Miss. I've dreamed of a day like today.

0:35:23 > 0:35:24SHE SCREAMS

0:35:25 > 0:35:29Bloody hell! You saved us.

0:35:44 > 0:35:45Ta.

0:35:47 > 0:35:49You'd have done the same for me.

0:35:51 > 0:35:55Council promise to wash these steps every month. Lying sods.

0:35:57 > 0:35:59Then we must look after each other, Mrs Bailey.

0:35:59 > 0:36:01How d'you mean?

0:36:01 > 0:36:04Where I come from, we take it in turns...

0:36:04 > 0:36:06some of the ladies.

0:36:07 > 0:36:12One week I'd scrub the verandas, next week someone else.

0:36:14 > 0:36:15We could do that here.

0:36:15 > 0:36:19"Verandas". Makes me think of Gone With The Wind.

0:36:19 > 0:36:20I don't know why.

0:36:23 > 0:36:24Gawd, I love a bit of Clark Gable.

0:36:26 > 0:36:29My mother keeps his picture beside her bed.

0:36:29 > 0:36:30I'd do the same.

0:36:30 > 0:36:33Better than looking at my old man next to me on the pillow.

0:36:38 > 0:36:41What's it like?

0:36:42 > 0:36:44Where you come from?

0:36:46 > 0:36:54Green. Very green. And the sea... like jade.

0:36:55 > 0:36:57If you climb up high enough,

0:36:57 > 0:36:58you can see the whole island.

0:37:01 > 0:37:03WOMEN CHATTER

0:37:04 > 0:37:06Well, I'll have to do my wash again now.

0:37:06 > 0:37:08All sorts over it.

0:37:18 > 0:37:22It's quaint. It's like stepping back in time.

0:37:22 > 0:37:26Yes, that's what it is - it's Dickens.

0:37:27 > 0:37:31- Oh!- It were Bob's. I kept it all these years,

0:37:31 > 0:37:34hoping one day there'd be a reason for it again.

0:37:36 > 0:37:37It's yours now, dear.

0:37:42 > 0:37:44Yes, it's very special.

0:37:50 > 0:37:52Come and see me, Mum.

0:37:54 > 0:37:56This is my number - at the hotel.

0:38:08 > 0:38:11RADIO TUNES IN

0:38:11 > 0:38:14SENTIMENTAL MUSIC

0:38:17 > 0:38:19Bob, what do you want me to say?

0:38:19 > 0:38:22I mean, the place was a hole, and those people...

0:38:22 > 0:38:25"Those people"? She's my mother.

0:38:46 > 0:38:51- Oh!- Left it, forgot it, don't make no difference.

0:38:51 > 0:38:54Well, they can't be that far - I'll go after her.

0:38:54 > 0:38:56She's got no more interest in this than you have in the moon.

0:38:56 > 0:39:00- He's found a right harsh one there. - We don't know her yet, John.

0:39:00 > 0:39:03Won't get the chance neither. She's in charge, no doubt about it.

0:39:03 > 0:39:07He's marrying up, and she won't let him forget that in a hurry.

0:39:07 > 0:39:09Hudson bloody River.

0:39:09 > 0:39:12He ain't like that. He won't be changed.

0:39:12 > 0:39:15Don't see him coming back for this, do you?

0:39:15 > 0:39:19He's my son. I know what kind of a man he is!

0:39:19 > 0:39:21He's hers now.

0:39:25 > 0:39:30# Can I adore you... #

0:39:30 > 0:39:32- Good night, Mrs Wilson. - See you tomorrow.

0:39:32 > 0:39:35# ..Although we are oceans apart

0:39:36 > 0:39:41# I can't make you open your heart

0:39:41 > 0:39:46# But I can grieve, can't I? #

0:39:57 > 0:39:59Your visitor's here.

0:40:04 > 0:40:07Dear Sister. How we have missed you.

0:40:08 > 0:40:10God is very kind to us.

0:40:10 > 0:40:12He is, isn't he?

0:40:14 > 0:40:18How is life at Nonnatus? I hear Chummy is on her way back.

0:40:20 > 0:40:24Sister, from our letters and our visits, you probably know

0:40:24 > 0:40:27more about life at Nonnatus House than I do.

0:40:28 > 0:40:32So, please, what is it you can say to me now that

0:40:32 > 0:40:34you couldn't say in a letter?

0:40:38 > 0:40:41I've been lying, Sister.

0:40:41 > 0:40:46Lying to you, to God, to myself.

0:40:48 > 0:40:52And I'm so tired. I'm so tired.

0:40:53 > 0:40:57And now you must unburden yourself and I will listen.

0:40:59 > 0:41:01TALKING ON RADIO

0:41:01 > 0:41:05I thought Mrs Lacey was enjoying her radio.

0:41:05 > 0:41:07My shop. My wireless.

0:41:09 > 0:41:11Would you mind turning it down, please?

0:41:11 > 0:41:16- You are perfectly able to travel, you know that.- So what if I do?

0:41:16 > 0:41:18Don't you want to see your son get married?

0:41:18 > 0:41:20He ain't my son.

0:41:20 > 0:41:24I just took him in, put a roof over his head, same as I did her.

0:41:26 > 0:41:28Sorry, I had no idea.

0:41:28 > 0:41:31Ain't so high and mighty now, are ya?

0:41:31 > 0:41:34But don't you think it would mean such an awful lot to Mrs Lacey?

0:41:34 > 0:41:37She and that boy would have been in a work house without me.

0:41:37 > 0:41:39And I might as well have been.

0:41:39 > 0:41:42You got a nerve. I picked you up off the streets.

0:41:42 > 0:41:43I saved you.

0:41:43 > 0:41:46And haven't I thanked you every day for it?

0:41:47 > 0:41:50I'm grateful, John, grateful for everything,

0:41:50 > 0:41:53but I've given far more than I've taken.

0:41:53 > 0:41:56I've cared and done for you every day that we've been together.

0:41:56 > 0:41:59And though you might not think it worth the mention,

0:41:59 > 0:42:00I've given you all that I have.

0:42:00 > 0:42:02HE SCOFFS

0:42:11 > 0:42:14So all this time you felt unable to share your suffering.

0:42:14 > 0:42:16I thought I'd lost my faith.

0:42:17 > 0:42:20I never felt so wretched or alone in my life.

0:42:21 > 0:42:25I've been so worried. I hoped you would speak to me again.

0:42:25 > 0:42:26I haven't lost my faith.

0:42:30 > 0:42:31I want other things.

0:42:33 > 0:42:35Things I can't have in the religious life.

0:42:38 > 0:42:42We've all felt that - times of confusion.

0:42:44 > 0:42:45There were for me.

0:42:46 > 0:42:51This was my wilderness, my test of what I felt, what I believed.

0:42:52 > 0:42:55And I see now that I wasn't close to death,

0:42:55 > 0:42:59I was close to life - and it took the illness to show me.

0:43:03 > 0:43:09I think God wants another path for me... beyond Nonnatus.

0:43:14 > 0:43:20Sister... what you're saying, what you're asking...

0:43:22 > 0:43:26..is the first step on a journey which will not be an easy one.

0:43:28 > 0:43:31You must be sure that it is one you wish to pursue.

0:43:32 > 0:43:34I need your strength, Sister.

0:43:35 > 0:43:39I don't have enough of my own because I don't know if God's given

0:43:39 > 0:43:43me a window and I'm just staring out of it because I'm afraid to open it?

0:44:13 > 0:44:15So I'm going out now. And I can't says when I'll be back.

0:44:15 > 0:44:20- What do you mean, "going out"? Where?- That's my business.

0:44:20 > 0:44:22Where would you be going all painted up like that?

0:44:22 > 0:44:24I had a life before you, John.

0:44:24 > 0:44:27It's about time I found it again.

0:44:27 > 0:44:29(Well done, Annie!)

0:44:29 > 0:44:30Thank you, dear.

0:44:39 > 0:44:42It's all about weight distribution and speed.

0:44:42 > 0:44:44Too slow and it will collapse under you,

0:44:44 > 0:44:45dumping you like a sack of spuds.

0:44:45 > 0:44:49Too fast and you'll fly over the top like a human cannon ball.

0:44:49 > 0:44:50Thank you, Sister.

0:44:58 > 0:45:00Don't be afraid of it. Fear kills.

0:45:00 > 0:45:01I'm not.

0:45:16 > 0:45:18A girl with spatial awareness?

0:45:18 > 0:45:21If I had a brain I'd be lethal!

0:45:24 > 0:45:26One can't turn one's back for a moment.

0:45:26 > 0:45:30- Whatever next - nuns on skis? - Chummy!- Chummy!

0:45:33 > 0:45:35Make safe the vehicle and step away.

0:45:35 > 0:45:37My hero, as always.

0:45:37 > 0:45:39Gently, chaps. I've come back a bit top heavy.

0:45:39 > 0:45:42Oh, Chummy. How wonderful!

0:45:42 > 0:45:46It is rather, isn't it? It's our little bit of extra luggage.

0:45:46 > 0:45:48- Hello.- Fred.

0:45:48 > 0:45:49All right.

0:46:01 > 0:46:02- Madam.- Thank you.

0:46:13 > 0:46:15- Mum.- Hello, love.

0:46:15 > 0:46:17I'm so glad you came.

0:46:31 > 0:46:33I don't want to lose you, Bob.

0:46:33 > 0:46:34Mum...

0:46:34 > 0:46:38That don't mean I expect to be pride of place - I don't.

0:46:38 > 0:46:41You got your life and I couldn't be more proud of you.

0:46:42 > 0:46:45Just make sure you keep it yours.

0:46:46 > 0:46:48Live your life the way you want.

0:46:48 > 0:46:50Like you?

0:46:50 > 0:46:56Nothing's perfect. But we keep on, cos we remember the good bits.

0:46:58 > 0:47:01Then we must have a long, long lunch, where we remember all

0:47:01 > 0:47:05those good bits and tell each other all the little things we've missed.

0:47:05 > 0:47:08- Is that all right? - Yes, love, quite all right.

0:47:10 > 0:47:11Today I'm on holiday.

0:47:17 > 0:47:19Ah, thank you. It's lovely!

0:47:19 > 0:47:22- Now we have some more trinkets from our travels.- Ooh. Peter.

0:47:22 > 0:47:26Sister Monica Joan, I know you have a fondness for percussion.

0:47:34 > 0:47:36Oh, I shall beat a path to my room...

0:47:40 > 0:47:44..and send out a warning to all around, "Beware the future -

0:47:44 > 0:47:46"it is not to be trusted."

0:47:49 > 0:47:51Great changes are coming.

0:47:54 > 0:47:56Yes, well, jolly good.

0:47:56 > 0:47:58- She does get very tired. - Don't we all?

0:47:59 > 0:48:02Now, girls, I can't promise this season's colours,

0:48:02 > 0:48:06but I can promise, with the help of my trusty Singer,

0:48:06 > 0:48:08no-one else in Poplar will look quite so spiffing.

0:48:08 > 0:48:10Thank you.

0:48:12 > 0:48:16And Jane, I went on the letters of Reverend Applebee-Thornton,

0:48:16 > 0:48:20who assured me that this would be your colour.

0:48:20 > 0:48:22- It's for me?- Of course for you.

0:48:22 > 0:48:25- From what I hear, we couldn't have managed without you.- Thank you.

0:48:25 > 0:48:28Oh, Chummy, they're beautiful.

0:48:28 > 0:48:31I feel ever so exotic.

0:48:31 > 0:48:32The Belles of Bow!

0:48:34 > 0:48:36Thank you very much, it's beautiful.

0:48:36 > 0:48:38Good.

0:48:39 > 0:48:40MUSIC PLAYS

0:48:42 > 0:48:45SQUEALING AND GIGGLING

0:48:45 > 0:48:47Oh, yes!

0:48:56 > 0:48:59PHONE RINGS

0:49:10 > 0:49:11'Nonnatus House.'

0:49:11 > 0:49:14Midwife, please, they've started properly now.

0:49:14 > 0:49:16Who is this, please?

0:49:16 > 0:49:21'Mrs Hyde, Mrs Monique Hyde, 18 Old Rope Street Buildings.

0:49:21 > 0:49:24'Nurse Lee told me to call you when they started to come.

0:49:26 > 0:49:28Please come quickly.

0:49:29 > 0:49:31I'm on my own.

0:49:33 > 0:49:35'Hello? Help me...'

0:49:35 > 0:49:39- Please!- I'm sorry, I'm afraid we're closed.

0:49:43 > 0:49:45SHE GASPS AND SOBS

0:49:51 > 0:49:56Please don't come, please, not yet.

0:50:14 > 0:50:17Sylvie, is your mama there?

0:50:18 > 0:50:20You know when she'll be home?

0:50:23 > 0:50:25Is it your baby, Miss?

0:50:43 > 0:50:46I can't have you here. Please.

0:50:46 > 0:50:49Sylvie Bailey, get home now.

0:50:49 > 0:50:51But Mum, the lady!

0:50:53 > 0:50:55I want to stay with her.

0:50:55 > 0:50:58Rita, please.

0:50:59 > 0:51:02- Call the bloody midwife. - They don't answer.- They have to.

0:51:02 > 0:51:03It's their job!

0:51:06 > 0:51:07Go back to your friends, Rita.

0:51:20 > 0:51:21Sylvie, go home now.

0:51:21 > 0:51:26Quickly, Rita, you don't know what she might have!

0:51:26 > 0:51:27Oh, sod off!

0:51:30 > 0:51:32Come on. Easy. Breathe.

0:51:40 > 0:51:42It's coming.

0:51:42 > 0:51:46No, no, no. You can't have it here, it, it ain't sanitary.

0:51:48 > 0:51:53Hold on, hold on, all right? Yeah? Yeah? Come on.

0:51:53 > 0:51:56Just a little bit more till we get somewhere safe. All right?

0:52:03 > 0:52:05All right.

0:52:09 > 0:52:12There's nothing here, just scribbles.

0:52:12 > 0:52:14No-one is angry with you.

0:52:14 > 0:52:17It's just very important that you try

0:52:17 > 0:52:19and remember who you were speaking to.

0:52:19 > 0:52:22It could be any one of our patients -

0:52:22 > 0:52:24we have 50 due to deliver this week alone.

0:52:24 > 0:52:28Her voice was gentle...

0:52:28 > 0:52:32like a tender breeze on spring leaves.

0:52:32 > 0:52:33Oh, give me strength.

0:52:35 > 0:52:36My thoughts unravel...

0:52:39 > 0:52:41..like frayed rope...

0:52:44 > 0:52:46Old Rope Street!

0:52:48 > 0:52:50Monique Hyde.

0:53:03 > 0:53:05Come on! Give me your hand.

0:53:06 > 0:53:08All right, after me, yeah?

0:53:10 > 0:53:12That's it, nearly there.

0:53:12 > 0:53:15One step at a time. Yeah? Yeah?

0:53:18 > 0:53:22- SHE MOANS - Help us. Help us!

0:53:22 > 0:53:24There's a baby coming!

0:53:25 > 0:53:27Monique? I'm so, so sorry.

0:53:30 > 0:53:31Thank you, Rita.

0:53:31 > 0:53:32Where the hell were you lot,

0:53:32 > 0:53:35- leaving a decent woman in this state?!- Oh, Lord.

0:53:35 > 0:53:38- Get sheets, Trixie. And hot water. - I know the drill.

0:53:38 > 0:53:39We don't have much time.

0:53:39 > 0:53:42We need to get you inside now. Put your arm around me.

0:53:42 > 0:53:44One, two, three.

0:53:44 > 0:53:46Upsy-daisy.

0:53:46 > 0:53:48Nearly there.

0:53:57 > 0:53:59I leave matters in your capable hands.

0:53:59 > 0:54:01I must see to Sister Monica Joan.

0:54:05 > 0:54:08Slowly, slowly. There's a girl.

0:54:12 > 0:54:13Baby's heartbeat is slow.

0:54:14 > 0:54:16Forgive me, Lord...

0:54:19 > 0:54:24..and protect us all from these devils that plague me.

0:54:31 > 0:54:33There are no devils here.

0:54:35 > 0:54:38Your mind gets tired, Sister, that is all.

0:54:38 > 0:54:41And when it does, we will protect you.

0:54:41 > 0:54:45We will be with you and make sure that when you forget, we remember.

0:54:58 > 0:55:01Keep going, Monique. Good!

0:55:01 > 0:55:02Hurts so much.

0:55:02 > 0:55:06Baby cannot come by himself, and we need him out.

0:55:06 > 0:55:07You need to push.

0:55:07 > 0:55:10You need all your strength now, Monique.

0:55:10 > 0:55:12More than you've ever done before.

0:55:12 > 0:55:15You need to do it for your baby. All right?

0:55:19 > 0:55:21Good girl. Keep going, good, really good.

0:55:26 > 0:55:29That's it! Good girl!

0:55:33 > 0:55:39There's a knot in the cord. That's why baby's heartbeat was slow.

0:55:39 > 0:55:40My baby?

0:55:40 > 0:55:43..Is absolutely perfect.

0:55:43 > 0:55:46You have a beautiful baby boy.

0:55:47 > 0:55:49Welcome to England, little one.

0:56:00 > 0:56:05From this whole mother country, you picked the nicest ladies to

0:56:05 > 0:56:07introduce you.

0:56:10 > 0:56:11Thank you.

0:56:15 > 0:56:18Of course, in the bush we would light a fire primarily

0:56:18 > 0:56:22- to ward off lions... - And tigers.- And bears.- Oh, my!

0:56:22 > 0:56:24THEY LAUGH

0:56:25 > 0:56:28The whites of a lion's eyes are no laughing matter, I can assure you.

0:56:28 > 0:56:31Nor is the advancing derriere of an elephant in reverse.

0:56:31 > 0:56:33A pair of my spectacles is testament to that.

0:56:33 > 0:56:35LAUGHTER

0:56:35 > 0:56:39Won't you miss your wonderful adventures?

0:56:39 > 0:56:41I think we have more than we could have dreamt of

0:56:41 > 0:56:42just around the corner.

0:56:54 > 0:56:57- MATURE JENNY: - 'Home is not simply a mark

0:56:57 > 0:57:01'upon a map any more than a river's just water.

0:57:01 > 0:57:04'It is the place at the centre of the compass

0:57:04 > 0:57:11'from which every arrow radiates and where the heart is fixed.

0:57:11 > 0:57:17'It is a force that forever draws us back or lures us on.'

0:57:22 > 0:57:24Thank you.

0:57:31 > 0:57:33MUSIC PLAYS

0:57:51 > 0:57:56'For where the home is, there lies hope.

0:58:02 > 0:58:04'And a future waits.

0:58:05 > 0:58:07'And everything is possible.'

0:58:19 > 0:58:21Engine trouble? Fetch a whip and thrash it like a horse!

0:58:21 > 0:58:23Jimmy!

0:58:23 > 0:58:25I thought there might be some lucky chap on the scene,

0:58:25 > 0:58:28making your heart beat faster, all of that.

0:58:28 > 0:58:29No.

0:58:29 > 0:58:30I wrote to you.

0:58:30 > 0:58:33I don't know if I said too much.

0:58:33 > 0:58:35'Or not enough?'

0:58:35 > 0:58:38Come on, Chummy! On the bed. High, hot and a hell of a lot!

0:58:38 > 0:58:40No. No. You absolute beasts!

0:58:40 > 0:58:41- Is there any news?- It's a baby,

0:58:41 > 0:58:45not a lubricated penguin. They don't come sliding out to order.

0:58:45 > 0:58:47# Oh, oh, baby

0:58:47 > 0:58:52# I love you, oh baby, I do

0:58:52 > 0:58:55# Baby, oh, baby

0:58:55 > 0:59:00# Why don't you be true?

0:59:00 > 0:59:02# Baby, oh, baby

0:59:02 > 0:59:06# There is nothing I wouldn't do

0:59:06 > 0:59:08# For you. #

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