Brother's Keeper - Part 2 Doctors

-You like it?

-Come on, mate. I've been in the nick, not the army.

I need that envelope. Where is it?

-Is that the only reason you came back, then?

-Don't talk stupid.

Business trip, was it? Never mind about your brother.

HE COUGHS AND CHOKES

Come on, mate. They'll look after you, yeah? Sorry, I've got to go.

-Does that hurt?

-A bit.

-Good.

# Your hands may be strong

# But the feeling's all wrong

# Your heart is as black

# Your heart is as black

# As night, oh-oh-oh-oh-ohh. #

Hiya.

Where are you off to?

The hospital.

I won't be long.

No, you stay there.

I'm coming with you.

Carl, there's too many people. It's not safe.

Go back to sleep.

Good morning, Dr Reid.

-Morning.

-How are you today?

Fine thank you, Mrs Tembe.

-Hiya.

-I did not know you were going on holiday.

No, I'm house sitting, aren't I? For Heston's friends.

Oh, yes.

The place is fantastic. It's over 100 years old.

I'll be like Lady Of The Manor!

If you can get that suitcase through the door.

How you feeling?

Dog rough, to be honest.

You didn't have to have an operation, then?

No, they just gave me loads of drugs and stuff.

Do you know what, I don't remember seeing you.

Must've been well mashed.

Oh, nice one.

And I got you some money out.

For the telly and that.

So what time did you come?

Sorry?

Last night?

Well, we wanted to,

but we thought it best to keep out of the way.

After what happened with Carl. I did ring.

Oh, yeah?

And they didn't want us to disturb you anyway. So...

Have they told you how long you need to stay in for?

Depends on how it goes. With the medication.

Well, they must have some idea.

I don't know. A few days.

What's up? Lindsay?

Well, as long as you're all right, that's all.

Do me a favour. Do not ask me how I am,

if I'm OK, or do I need to talk?

I know people mean well, but...

Actually, I was going to ask you

how the fundraising was going for the ECG machine.

SHE LAUGHS

-I haven't forgotten.

-There's plenty of time.

I was going to make some phone calls today, actually.

-So, could we talk through it later?

-Yeah, lunchtime?

He wanted to come. Course he did.

So what happened? In the shop?

-Didn't you see?

-Not everything, no.

I saw him having a row.

Well, he took some stuff. Jewellery and whatever.

-What, he robbed the place?!

-Sssh!

-Ah, the stupid..!

-The bloke came at him with a baseball bat.

-And that makes it all right?

-He was desperate, wasn't he?

-What, and you're taking his side?

-I'm just telling you what happened.

Anyway, we've talked about it,

and we reckon if he stays out of sight,

no-one's even going to know he was up here.

What about the bloke in the shop?

He won't say much. Half the stuff was probably nicked anyway.

-It's funny.

-What is?

I thought you'd be going off on one about it. Big time.

You make me sound like a right miserable old cow sometimes!

-You are, usually.

-Oh, thanks!

-When it comes to Carl.

-He's your brother, isn't he?

-And?

-And you're not well.

-So?

So I don't want you to worry, OK?

Just get better.

So what did you do last night?

Nothing.

Well, you must have done something.

Fine, we had a party, OK? To celebrate.

What do you want me to say?!

Jay, can we just forget about all this for now?

Just try and relax. For me?

Right, well, I'll be round soon, yeah?

Just don't make any moves till then.

All right.

Laters.

How is he?

He's OK. But they're going to keep him in for a few more days.

-Right.

-It's such a relief, I can't tell you.

What, that he's going to be all right,

or that he's not coming home?

I've got to go out.

You're coming back, though?

I'm not sure. I can't risk it round here.

-You'll be all right for a couple of nights.

-We'll see, eh?

Where you going?

Got to flog this stuff off.

-Who to?

-Do you remember Tyler?

Tyler Ferry? Are you kidding?

Yeah, well, beggars can't be choosers, can they?

Are you sure you can trust him?

I've got to go.

The owner tried to fight him off.

We found some blood on the road, so we think he was injured.

-Have you tried St Phil's?

-Yeah, everywhere. Nothing at that time.

Anyone come here? Cuts and bruises?

-What about that guy yesterday?

-That was a pulmonary embolism.

I don't think he was in any fit state to fight anyone.

RADIO: 'Control to 7244.'

7244, receiving.

-TV:

-'The man burst into the shop,

'threatening the owner, who was injured in the attack.

'He is described as being white, about six feet tall,

'wearing a black hooded top and jeans.

'Police are appealing for information from anyone

'who may have been in the area at that time.'

Carl, have you seen this? Come and have a look.

Wotcha.

-SHE SWITCHES OFF TV

-What's going on?

Did a runner.

What for?

Have you seen the food in there?

Where's Carl?

He's gone out.

Look, there's no way you should be out of hospital.

Is there any of them beers left?

HE COUGHS

Ah, here we are. Last September's Letherbridge Life.

-Ah!

-Yes.

Ooh!

"Nestled between rolling fields and its own substantial paddocks,

"Ashgate Lodge has country charm and character in abundance."

Yes, it's very grand.

Oh!

Bespoke wooden staircase, master suite,

original feature tiling in the hall...

And they have a marvellous, absolutely marvellous wine cellar.

Erm, Heston, what an earth is a ha-ha?

It's a ditch.

What kind of ditch?

It's to stop the animals getting onto the lawn.

You may want them in the distance,

but you don't want to put up a wall because that looks rather ugly.

So there's this sort of ditch you don't see from the house

-that the animals can't get beyond.

-And what's wrong with a fence?

That's ugly, isn't it? A ha-ha's more interesting.

In fact, when people first saw it, they went,

"Ha-ha! I didn't know that was here!"

-Ah-ha!

-That's how the name...

Yes, ha-ha! Anyway, enough of that.

-You go and enjoy yourself.

-I will.

Ha-ha...

Hey, all right, bro?

I thought you'd be pleased to see me.

Everything all right?

-Yeah.

-Did you see him?

Yeah, it'll be fine.

Beer?

Jay, what are you doing here, mate?

I live here. It's my house.

Me and my fiancee. Eh, love?

So what have you been up to?

-Not much.

-You sure?

I reckon you've been pretty busy.

One way or another.

Doing what?

Oh, I don't know.

Making up for lost time.

How do you mean?

We just saw you on the telly, didn't we, love?

You're a celebrity, you're famous!

I'd get rid of that hoodie if I were you, mate.

What are we going to do?

I'll have to burn it.

-No, about him.

-Has he said anything?

No, but he's just being weird, you know.

What did you say to him?

Nothing! He's just full of drugs.

Lucky him.

What about Tyler?

He's working on it.

-How long's it going to take him?

-Who knows.

-He is so useless.

-It's a lot of money, isn't it?

He can't just go to the cash point, can he?

We've got money too, you know.

What do you take me for, eh?

With that and the other three sponsorships,

we should have most of it in by the end of the month.

So when could we expect delivery?

Well, hopefully by then.

Hopefully?

Well, pledges are one thing.

-But you still need to see the money.

-That's not like you.

No.

You should have heard my prognosis on Sam yesterday.

It nearly tore Chris apart.

That bad?

Yes.

Well, sometimes you've got to face facts.

Well, Sam certainly is.

I've never known him so low.

Is he giving up?

I think so.

I just can't see a way back for him.

Jay, you don't look too well, mate.

Will you two stop nagging?

You're like a couple of old women.

-She's worried about you, that's all.

-Aw, sweet (!)

So what are your plans, then?

Don't worry, I won't be here long.

Did you hear that, love? He's going.

I don't blame him.

Jay, I'm telling you. You should be back in there.

I could say the same about you.

Sorry?

No, come on, mate. If you've got something to say, then spit it out.

HE COUGHS HARD

-That's it, I'm calling the doctor.

-No, don't!

Lindsay? Are you listening?!

HE COUGHS AND SPLUTTERS

I know it's been...an ordeal, to say the least,

but you can't start blaming yourself.

I was too hard. I always am.

Chris isn't a kid any more.

No, but nobody wants to hear that about their father.

That there's no hope.

Trust me. He's stronger than you think.

No, it's my fault.

None of this is your fault.

Isn't it?

Of course not.

Then why do things like this keep happening to Sam

every time I turn to you?

You think he's being punished. For us?

No, just me.

Emma...

No, no, no, I can't.

I just felt a bit weak, that's all.

Which is why you should still be in hospital.

-I'm better now.

-No, you're not.

It could take up to four days for the medication to take effect.

-In which time...

-I'm not going anywhere.

-..you could be dead.

-Jay, will you listen to him?

-Just leave it.

-She only wants what's best for you.

She wants me out of the way, mate!

What are you talking about?

I'm fine. All right?

If he coughs up any blood,

-call the ambulance immediately.

-I will.

I must say, it's very silly, this nonsense with your brother.

No, Carl, didn't come up in the end. We told him Jay was ill.

I thought he dropped you off at the Mill.

No, that was just a mate.

I don't know why he sped off like that.

No idea.

Not take you to the hospital himself...

-HE SCREAMS IN PAIN

-Jay!

-Do you see what I mean?

It's just my stomach.

This is ridiculous!

Will you just go?!

-I beg your pardon?

-Go on, get out. Clear off!

I'm so sorry.

HE COUGHS

What's he playing at, telling him I was here?

-He wasn't to know, to be fair.

-How stupid can you get?

You should've said.

I wasn't to know he was going to put a sign on the door, was I?!

That's it, I'm off. I can't trust him.

What about me?

Carl! I'm coming with you.

It's too late for all that now.

I'm not staying here.

It's not even going to be safe.

I don't care.

Do you want me to beg?

If you're coming, it's to be with me.

Not just to get away from him.

Of course it is.

And there's no moaning if we have to rough it for a bit.

-Which we will.

-Of course I won't.

We'll take your car, then.

How are we going to tell him?

I don't know.

Come on, let's hurry up, eh?

Yeah, Rob, it may be nothing.

Have you ever come across a Carl Scagell? Scagell?

Oh, erm, I'm going to see Sam after house calls, OK?

Of course, yeah.

Emma, hang on a sec.

What is it?

I just need you to know that I'm here for you, OK?

Whatever happens.

That's what I'm afraid of.

That's it.

Listen, bruv.

I know you're not stupid.

Aren't I?

We didn't want any of this to happen.

What's that, then?

Which is why I didn't come back before, to tell you the truth.

I'm sorry. I thought this was over a long time ago.

But it wasn't.

The minute my back was turned...

-It wasn't her fault.

-It just happened.

Yeah, while they were putting me in an ambulance.

I could've been dead for all you knew.

-Jay, don't.

-Just leave it.

That's not true.

-You're a dog!

-Come on, why don't you say it to me?

Fine. You're scum, do you know that?

-Yeah?

-And I hope they bang you up, like the animal you are!

What, so you can get me out of the way again?

Yeah, yeah.

Like the old times, eh? The old shoulder to cry on?

Let's just go.

You didn't give a stuff about her.

-Never could do anything for yourself, could you?

-Will you stop?

How many other women did you have?

Didn't mean you could put your mitts on them though,

while I was rotting in prison! How do you think that felt, eh?

Well, if you hadn't have been a thief all your life!

No, you were the thief. Not me, mate.

Stop it! Stop it!

Carl, no!

Go on then, go on!

-AT DOOR:

-Police!

Don't answer it!

-They've heard us now, haven't they?

-Just leave it!

-Where are you going?

-Out the back.

He'll see you!

Go and talk to him. Don't you dare grass me up.

I don't care who you are.

-You're bricking it now, aren't you?

-Jay, you can't tell the police.

No matter what he's done to you.

And what about you, eh? What have you done?!

Open the door please, it's the police.

Please, don't.

I'll be at Tyler's Just don't hang about, yeah?

What?

Mr Scagell?

-Can I come in please?

-No, sorry.

-I need to talk to you.

-About what?

About a robbery yesterday on the Fincham Road.

Where's that, then?

-I hear your Carl's got out.

-Know him, do you?

Oh, yeah.

We haven't seen him for years. Have we?

You sure about that?

Well, in that case , I need to ask you what were you doing

yesterday afternoon between two and three o'clock?

You were at home, weren't you? With me.

Really?

Yeah, he had his attack. Ask his doctor.

This'd be much easier if we went inside.

-It'll only take five minutes.

-No chance.

Is that because Carl's in there?

-No way, mate.

-I can soon get a warrant, you know.

-Sorry.

-OK, then you'll have to come with me.

What for?

Or I can arrest you.

-Thanks.

-He's ill! You do know that?

You too, please.

Wow.

All right, Ty. How's it going, mate? You all right?

Yeah. You all right?

Nice to see you, lad. All right, bro?

-You did know that Carl was out of prison?

-Nope.

He didn't call or anything?

-We can check.

-Go on then.

But he is in Letherbridge though?

How would I know?

Listen, if it makes it any easier,

your doctor doesn't think you were in any fit state to rob anywhere.

Yeah, well, he's just a nosy old git, isn't he?

Don't be like that. He's trying to help.

-Yeah, right.

-Because he doesn't think it was you.

So what am I doing here then?

All right.

Fair enough.

We found blood at the scene.

If that blood happens to be yours...

..robbery with violence is six to eight years.

Or you can just tell us the truth.

Jay!

Just do what you've got to do. I've had enough.

I'm finished.

I'm at the police station.

-MANDY:

-'The lights won't work and there's no water.'

They said they'd leave a note.

-'On the table.'

-Which table?

'In the sitting room. Mandy, I really have to go.'

Oh, hang on. Here it is, Here it is.

Erm, put wood in the stove,

'collect the eggs...

-SHE SIGHS

-'I hate chickens!'

Rabbit food, guinea pig food...

What's the difference?

'I wouldn't know.'

Nothing about the lights.

Try under the stairs.

-Mandy...

-'OK, OK.'

OK.

Sergeant Hollins, please.

JAY COUGHS VIOLENTLY

Oh, what does he want?!

Five minutes, yeah?

I despair.

I thought it was going to be Carl here. Not you.

-I'll tell him that, then, shall I?

-When you get out?

They're not going to do nothing.

And what if they do?

You up for a few years in prison for your wonderful brother?

No, he isn't wonderful. But he's my brother.

So go on then, tell me.

-What choice have I got?

-We all have a choice.

You'd do the same, if it was your family.

-It'd depend what they'd done.

-Everyone does stupid things.

Robbing a shop is not a mistake.

Bad things, then, that you're ashamed of.

Because I know have. Haven't you?

That's all very well. I don't think you're up for this.

-I'm fine.

-Not by a long chalk.

You should've thought about that before you grassed me up!

Tell them the truth and you'll be out of here.

HE COUGHS HARD

Jay?

Hello? We need an ambulance!

OK, come through.

Jay? What have you done to him?!

Just give him some space.

Jay! Look at him!

-I'm going with him.

-No, you're not, you'll have to stay here.

-Is he dying!

-That's what I've been trying to tell you.

What kind of man are you protecting?

Ask yourself that.

Right...

-PHONE BLEEPS

-Oh, no, please! Not now!

SQUEAK UNDERFOOT

It's about time. I was just about to get off.

Did you bring the car?

I'm so sorry.

POLICE!

Stay where you are!

HE YELLS AND STRUGGLES

I am arresting you on suspicion of robbery.

You do not have to say anything but it may harm your defence

if you do not mention when questioned

something which you later rely on in court.

Get off me!

Anything you do say may be given in evidence.

Oh, come on now!

Please!

Come on, breathe, little guinea pig!

SHE WHIMPERS

So, how are you feeling now?

I'm sorry, but they've caught Carl. Lindsay told them what happened.

So you can do the same, and not get yourself into any more trouble.

Jay, I only did what I thought was best for you.

Just go, will you?

Concentrate on getting well.

Where is she now?

I don't know.

Well, if you see her, tell her I don't blame her.

For taking them to Carl?

No, for loving him more than me.

Aww...

PHONE BLEEPS OFF SHE SIGHS

Oh, Mandy, what are you doing here,

you stupid, stupid woman?!

Are you sure you want to go through with this?

I just want what is owed to me. That's all.

Five nurses in as many weeks.

You are supposed to be on holiday.

An agency job came up.

Your moment was over.

I was a star!

-This is all you care about.

-I'm doing this for us, Melody.

Why would I go anywhere with you?

We've got things to talk about

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