(gentle music) (Edmund breathing deeply) (gentle music) (gentle music continues) (Edmund breathing deeply) (gentle music) - Hey!

Stop!

(Edmund breathing deeply) (gentle music) (gentle music continues) Your taxi here!

(gentle upbeat music) (people chattering) (horn honking) (people chattering) Mr. Edmund, time to go to the airport.

Time to go to the airport.

- Would you mind a quick stop on the way?

Amuroor.

- Amuroor?

- Amuroor.

(gentle music) (engine revving) (gentle music) (horn honking) (gentle music) (traffic droning) (people chattering) (horn honking) (engine revving) (gentle upbeat music) (birds chirping) (engine revving) (gentle music) (birds chirping) (people chattering) (birds chirping) (gentle music) (birds chirping) (people chattering) (gentle music) (birds chirping) (gentle music) (slow tense music) - [Driver] Hey, crazy man, coming or not?

(tense music) (Edmund grunts) (birds chirping) (Edmund gasps) (engine revving) (tense music) (kids chattering) (birds chirping) - [Child] Grandma, come quick!

(birds chirping) (gentle music) - [Dina] Purab, get some help.

(tense music) (singer vocalizing) (upbeat music) (singer vocalizing) (upbeat music) (upbeat music continues) (upbeat music continues) (singer vocalizing) (keyboard clicking) (footsteps plodding) - Oh, what, did you not smell the smoke?

- Huh?

Oh, proof of my alpha maleness.

I can't text and smell at the same time.

- Tommy, I take it?

- Mm-hmm.

- [Lydia] So how's she doing?

- Great.

Yeah.

Um, I don't know yet.

She's gonna call me back.

- Oh, right, well, in that case I'll skip breakfast and head on into work.

- Mm-hmm.

- And if I'm not back by 8:00, I've run off to join the circus.

- Yeah, you, too.

(gentle upbeat music) (footsteps plodding) (gentle upbeat music) - The diabetes clinic, again?

- Yes.

- Ah.

Funny how this particular rota never seems to rotate, isn't it?

It was Diwali, Lydia!

And it was just one jalebi!

- Uh, one plate of jalebi.

- Et tu, Brute?

- Is that a medical thing?

- It's a Shakespeare thing.

(footsteps plodding) - Sorry, I'm late.

- Right.

Moving swiftly on.

It's busy out there this morning, so you'll need to look sharp.

- Oh, we always do.

- Which just leaves Dr. Walker.

Nice of you to join us.

- Sorry, um, a bit of a cold.

Uh, yep, no, I'll help.

- Admissions.

AJ will assist.

Good.

Meeting adjourned.

Thanks, everyone.

- Oh, and I'm back to medical school next week.

Drinks on the beach Friday night.

First round is on Dad.

- Only if you promise not to return.

(gentle music) (people chattering) (gentle music) - Mr. Marar?

(people chattering) Tomorrow.

(people chattering) - You've just seen Mr. Marar.

- Hmm?

(people chattering) (people chattering continues) - You have your shirt inside out.

- Saashi Nambeesan?

- Yes.

- Hey, um... Let me see.

Sorry, I, um- - Can't we see another doctor?

- You will find that Dr. Walker's eminently capable.

- Don't patronize me.

- She's only trying to help.

- Oh, what, by sticking her tongue down your throat?

(gentle music) (people chattering) I, I'm, I'm sorry.

(gentle music) (people chattering) - She just needs to get some air.

- I wasn't born yesterday.

Get your house in order.

Now.

(gentle music) Mrs. Nambeesan?

- Yes.

(gentle music) - [Lydia] Would you come this way, please?

(gentle music) - [Tushar] Doctor, she doesn't like to make a fuss, but the pain is so bad she can't sleep sometimes.

- Ow!

- Soft to the touch.

No guarding.

Any fever or vomiting?

- [Tushar] I don't think so.

- Weight stable?

- Yes.

Yes.

- I really should get back to the shop.

- Bowel movements normal?

- Dhal makes her flatulent, actually.

- Tushar!

- Could you let your wife answer, please?

- No, we are not actually married.

- Yet.

It was arranged three months ago.

We're both really excited about it.

- And when did these pains start?

- About three months ago.

- Bear with us just a second.

(gentle music) (footsteps plodding) Right.

Order a full blood count.

I suspect the timing isn't a coincidence.

If I thought I was stuck with that for the rest of my life, I'd be gouging up my eyeballs with a teaspoon.

Over to you.

(gentle music) - Okay.

No, I'll let her know.

Oh, she's here.

Hold on.

Jyoti doesn't want to come in for a checkup.

- We can leave it a week.

- But surely, someone should keep an eye on her.

- We have to respect Jyoti's wishes, and Magana's with her 24/7.

- Dr. Fonseca says it's fine.

Yes, of course.

Yes, I'll let her know.

Thank you.

She's not eating either.

- Well, we only discharged her yesterday.

Let's see how she goes over the next few days.

- Well, if she doesn't look after herself, she will not recover completely!

- Mari, all we can do is be here for her if she needs us.

I'm very concerned for her, but we have to give her time.

(telephone ringing) (footsteps plodding) (gentle music) (birds chirping) (Gabriel sighs) - Yes, I know.

That was completely unprofessional and it's none of my business.

- It was unprofessional, yes.

(birds chirping) But I-I do understand that, that you, um...

Which isn't to say that, that... Look, I, I don't want- - What do you want, Gabriel?

I mean, do you even know?

'Cause this is killing me.

(gentle music) (traffic droning) (gentle music) (horn honking) (tires squealing) (slow tense music) - Help!

Somebody, please!

(door thuds) - [Person] Please, someone come and help us.

- We found him on the ground.

(slow tense music) - [Gabriel] Ruby?

- [Lydia] Can you hear me, Ted?

- Ted?

I'm here.

I'm with you.

- Edmund Dalrymple.

Age 73.

Known Parkinson's disease.

Presented with a syncopal episode.

- You mustn't, mustn't- - Mustn't what, Ted?

- Pulse 88.

- Pyrexia, tachycardia.

- Obvious delirium.

- Check for a rash?

He was in Amuroor during the dengue outbreak.

There were mozzies everywhere.

- [Lydia] The timing would fit.

- He had it as a child.

- If it's a different strain, then that would increase the risk of severe complications.

- She mustn't, mustn't- - Let's treat him for sepsis, run bloods, and start broad spectrum antibiotics, please.

- Ruby, Ruby, I don't want her here.

Ruby, Ruby, no!

No!

- Dr. Walker, step away.

- No.

- You are upsetting the patient.

- Squeeze my hand if you want me to stay, Ted.

- Dr. Walker.

- Ruby, please.

(gentle music) (gentle music continues) (Edmund breathing deeply) (telephone ringing) - Saashi.

Honey, listen.

Saashi, please think about it, dear.

- If there's nothing wrong with me then I can discharge myself.

- Absolutely not.

Doctor, please tell her.

- I'm afraid there's no medical reason for me to keep her here.

- This is our sari shop, and I'd like to give you a special discount for your kindness.

Goodbye.

- Saashi.

(people chattering) So what's causing the pain?

- Idiopathic abdominal pain is often caused by stress.

Perhaps the arrange marriage- - Saashi and I have been childhood sweethearts since the age of 14.

She asked me to marry her.

(telephone ringing) (people chattering) (gentle music) - Uh... Perhaps, perhaps she's worried about the wedding night.

- Doctor, if she drops dead, I'm gonna sue you for medical negligence.

(gentle music) - Everything, all right?

- Should I have admitted her for observation?

(telephone ringing) (people chattering) - On what grounds?

Her blood tests have all come back normal.

And it's functional abdominal pain.

Impossible to prove.

- But what if I missed something?

- Ah, considered it a rite of passage.

You know, I remember the things I missed as a student.

Cauda equina.

An aortic dissection.

- Did it work out okay in the end?

- Well, sure it did.

Apart from the paralysis and death.

- Okay, Dad.

Thank you for the reassurance.

- You're welcome.

(gentle music) (birds chirping) - Excuse me.

- Hi.

- What was wrong with the man we just brought in?

(crow cawing) - We're not sure.

They're running some tests.

- He'll be okay, right?

- He's in good hands.

The best.

- Strange part of town for a tourist to be in.

- I think he was looking for someone he once loved.

(gentle music) (people chattering) - That's, that's very romantic.

- Yeah, I used to think so, too.

Now I think love's a mug's game.

(gentle music) - Maybe.

Okay.

Thank you.

(people chattering) (gentle music) (birds chirping) (gentle music) - [Person] Dina!

Dina, let's go!

(door thuds) (engine revving) (gentle music) - Wait!

Hey!

Wait!

Stop!

(gentle music) (Ruby panting) - Ruby.

(Ruby panting) Edmund's been asking for you.

It's not dengue.

His symptoms are a result of the medication wearing off, so we'll need to adjust the dosage, but he should be fine.

Now, look, I meant to say earlier that you're not looking so good, huh?

Anyone can see this is more than a cold.

And I-I know that you are hurt, and I'm sorry, that is my fault.

But coming to work hungover.

I mean... Just please don't take it out on your liver, okay?

- You really do think everything is just about you, don't you?

- Well, this is, isn't it?

- You know, I-I used to think the arrogant act was just a way of covering up your crap social skills, but no.

You are properly self-obsessed.

You're afraid of anyone getting close.

You're just an empty shell, incapable of connecting on any meaningful level with anyone.

(gentle music) - Or just incapable of connecting with you.

(birds chirping) (gentle music) (kids chattering) (gentle music) (soft music) (rooster crowing) (soft music) (soft music continues) (door knocking) (soft music) (soft music continues) (footsteps plodding) - I hope you don't mind.

I went to the market on my lunch break.

It's all my childhood favorites.

(birds chirping) Laddu.

Jalebi.

Kheer.

I couldn't find any pomegranate, but that's my favorite, too.

Okay.

- I told you.

No visitors.

- I can come back later if this is a bad time.

- No, I don't want you to come back later.

- I'm not going to leave, Jyoti.

I've come to see you.

(gentle music) (birds chirping) - Look.

None of this is your fault.

I should never have said the things I did.

That was cruel.

I'm sorry.

Now consider yourself absolved.

And just leave me alone.

- I understand how you're feeling.

- No, you don't!

You don't!

You've no idea what I'm going through because... Just go!

Just go!

(dog barking) (gentle music) (traffic droning) (people chattering) (horn honking) (traffic droning) (gentle upbeat music) (people chattering) (bell chimes) (sewing machine whirring) - [Saashi] So did Tushar ask you to check up on me?

- No, I was just passing, needed a kurta for a wedding.

Okay, I'm sorry.

I thought I might have missed something at the hospital.

- There is no time for standing around chatting, Saashi.

That guy will be here any moment.

At least try and pretend to be busy till he's signs the lease.

Come.

Come on.

- You're selling the business?

(sewing machine whirring) - Aha, Mr. Mukherjee, come in, come in.

This way, please.

Our solicitor has drawn up paperwork for us.

And we are good to go.

- Fantastic.

- Yeah.

(laughs) - Ah!

Aah- - Whoa, whoa, Saashi.

Saashi, are you okay?

(Saashi groans) - I just thought you'd like to know that Kochi burns unit have agreed to see Jyoti.

We'll make an appointment with a therapist as soon as to make sure she gets the specialist psychological support she needs.

What's happened, Mari?

- I ignored your advice, she threw a platter of food at me.

- Her not eating has nothing to do with hunger or lack of it.

It has to do with taking back control.

- I'm sure you're right.

I mean, you've lived through a similar experience after all.

Jyoti has the best possible care right at hand.

Personal care.

- I think it's important to maintain a professional distance.

- Important to whom?

Last time we let her walk away, she tried to take her own life.

So I will keep going back, and she can throw a platter of food at me every single night if she wants to.

But I won't give up on her just because it makes me feel uncomfortable.

And neither should you.

(gentle music) (people chattering) (waves roaring) (people chattering) (camera clicks) (people chattering) - I preferred your sloth.

- Wait till you see me meerkat.

(people chattering) - No word from Tommy?

- She's probably just got caught up with the kid, you know?

- Ben.

Your grandson's called Ben.

- Is it possible to miss someone you've never met?

- She'll call when she's ready.

(people chattering) - Bad day?

- When we first met, did my arm bother you?

- Of course not.

You used to cover it up more, when we first met.

- Did I?

- Yeah.

- I don't remember that.

- I'm feeling under pressure now to say something profound.

- Well, don't.

- About inner strength and beauty.

- Oh, shut up and show me your meerkat.

(gentle music) (people chattering) (both laughing) That one.

- [AJ] And it's the same side as before, you're sure?

- 100%.

- I think I will tell Mr. Mukherjee we'll reschedule.

- Ah!

(footsteps plodding) - You know, this morning, you said the pain was on the other side.

(gentle music) There's no pain, is there, Saashi?

(gentle music) Okay.

So why pretend?

(gentle music) - I love Tushar, okay?

It's not that I don't love him, but I promise that, once we are married, I will quit all of this.

- So your father's selling up because he can't cope on his own?

- No, he can't wait to retire.

And Tushar bought a four-bedroomed house, so there's going to be plenty of space for my father.

And the little ones, when they arrive.

- You don't want kids?

- I do, but you know, I can't give all this up just to become a housewife in a gated domestic compound.

It's, it's not me.

- Okay, so you want a more modern marriage.

- Yeah, probably.

You know, I streamlined all our stock, I cut down on the expenses.

I even changed the suppliers.

In a couple of more months, if I continue like this, I will have saved enough to turn in a profit.

That's when I can prove that I can run this business by myself.

If they'd let me.

- So tell them that.

- I'm, I'm not ready.

- Saashi, I would say you are ready for anything.

(gentle music) (footsteps plodding) (birds chirping) - Now there's a sight for sore eyes.

- [Ruby] Glad you're feeling better.

(footsteps plodding) - I should be halfway to London by now.

(birds chirping) You don't look like yourself.

- Yeah, well, that's 'cause I've been worried sick about you!

It was Dina, wasn't it, who brought you in?

- I just wanted to see her one last time.

Selfish I know, but I paid the price.

Now all she'll remember of Ted Dalrymple is a doddering, sick old man.

I've been a darn fool, Ruby.

I let her break my heart and without ever giving it away.

(gentle music) - Do you mind if I sit with you a bit?

My shift's nearly over.

(gentle music) - You do look quite het up.

- Oh, it's just a, just a run-in with a colleague.

It's nothing.

Now stop worrying about me and get some rest.

Okay?

(gentle music) (gentle music continues) (gentle music continues) (gentle music continues) (birds chirping) (footsteps plodding) (birds chirping) (birds chirping continues) (gentle music) (birds chirping) (gentle music) (birds chirping) (gentle music) (birds chirping) (peacock squawking) (gentle music) (birds chirping) (gentle music) (gentle music continues) (footsteps plodding) - Does that say milligrams or micrograms?

- I don't know.

- Honestly, Dr. Walker's handwriting is completely illegible.

- Well, nobody's perfect, are they?

(people chattering) (birds chirping) Sorry.

I'll have a word.

(footsteps plodding) (people chattering) (telephone ringing) (footsteps plodding) (birds chirping) (footsteps plodding) Ruby.

Ruby?

Ruby?

Ruby?

(slow tense music) Uh, oh, Ruby.

Hello, can you you hear me?

- [Edmund] Wh-Wh-What's happened?

- Just help!

Help!

Medical assistance, now!

Male ward, bed three!

(bell ringing) (footsteps plodding) Come, quickly.

(footsteps plodding) - [Mari] Ruby?

- What happened?

- Stop!

Come this way.

- I don't know.

She didn't look well earlier.

I thought she was hungover or something.

- [Edmund] She said she was very tired.

- Okay?

- Yes.

- Lift.

- How long has she been unconscious?

- I don't know.

(gentle music) - Airway's clear.

Thready pulse.

Central cyanosis.

Casualty.

(dramatic music) (dramatic music continues) Vitals?

- Pulse, barely palpable.

BP 80 over 40.

- She was treating patients during the dengue outbreak.

I should have picked it up sooner.

- [Mari] Has she got a rash?

- [Ram] Let's check.

Nothing.

- [Mari] Here.

- [Gabriel] Petechial rash, spreading, that's dengue.

She could be in hypovolemic shock.

We need to look at her heart.

Get the ultrasound in here now.

- Ultrasound.

(indistinct) (machine beeping) - [Aisha] What can I do?

- It's okay, I've got it.

(gentle music) (machine beeping) The upper aorta is clear.

- Back up a bit.

There.

Can you see that?

- [Aisha] Cardiac tamponade.

- She's in obstructive shock.

We have to clear the fluid immediately so that her heart can start pumping properly again.

- Okay.

I'll prep a pericardiocentesis.

- Shall I call Lydia to perform it?

- I've already left a message.

- We don't have any time.

We have to shift her to the theater now, or she'll die.

- I'll do it.

- Maybe Dr. Nair should- - [Gabriel] I said, I'd do it!

- We'll talk about that in theater, get going!

(slow tense music) (slow tense music continues) (slow tense music continues) (monitor beeping) (Gabriel breathing deeply) (monitor beeping) She may only have a few minutes.

We have to extract the fluid from around her heart before it's too late.

The correct angle of the needle is crucial.

- [Gabriel] I know.

45 degrees to the sternum.

- [Ram] Right.

(slow tense music) (monitor beeping) - [Mari] Vitals are dropping.

- [Ram] No, no.

Too steep.

You've missed the pericardium.

- [Gabriel] Let me go again.

(monitor beeping) (gentle music) - [Ram] Better.

(monitor beeping) - [Gabriel] Come on.

Come on.

(monitor beeping) (people chattering) (telephone ringing) (footsteps plodding) - [Ram] You've got it.

Aspirating.

(singer vocalizing) That's it.

It's cleared.

(singer vocalizing) Good work, Dr. Varma.

- [Gabriel] Uh- - [Mari] Stats are still going down.

(monitor beeping) - [Ram] Her heart rate should have picked up by now.

It makes no sense.

(monitor beeping) - [Lydia] If the fluid is drained and she hasn't rallied, then there's something else.

- [Gabriel] I-I don't understand.

I-I removed the fluid.

- [Lydia] The effusion's barely visible.

It was much worse?

- Yes.

- [Lydia] Okay, tell me her vitals.

- [Mari] Pulse 150.

BP can't be read at all and the stats trace is poor.

- [Lydia] Her blood oxygen is too low.

We're missing something.

Dr. Varma?

(monitor beeping) - [Mari] Shall I get adrenaline?

- [Lydia] Just gimme a minute, please!

- [Aisha] Tension pneumothorax?

If the needle has nicked the lung, then- - [Lydia] Then that would explain the stats.

Prep for a thoracostomy now.

Her lung is punctured.

Come on, come on, come on.

- [Ram] We need to release the pressure on her lungs right away.

- [Mari] I'll prep a number nine drain.

- [Lydia] No time.

Move aside.

(monitor beeping) We'll do it the old-fashioned way and make a bloody big hole.

(monitor beeping) (upbeat music) Come on, Ruby.

(slow tense music) (air hisses) I heard a hiss of air.

- [Mari] Stats picking up.

She's breathing.

(gentle music) (monitor beeping) - [Lydia] Welcome back, Dr. Walker.

- [Ram] Fine work, Dr. Fonseca, fine work indeed.

(singer vocalizing) (monitor beeping) (birds chirping) (gentle music) (kids chattering) (gentle music) (birds chirping) (gentle music) - Mm.

(gentle music) Hey.

- Hey.

(gentle music) (birds chirping) (gentle music) Ruby, I'm so sorry.

I'm so sorry.

About everything.

Last night, I, um... (gentle music) Last night, I thought you...

I couldn't really imagine a world without you because I love you.

(gentle music) - Did my heart literally have to stop for you to be able to say that out loud?

(both laughing) - Yes.

(laughs) (gentle music) (gentle music continues) - [Greg] So she's gonna be okay, that's great news.

- [Lydia] Yeah, it really is.

- [Greg] Well, not least because I ordered a boatload of liquor for AJ's leaving party tomorrow.

- Of course, you have.

- [Greg] And I'm not stuffing 10 pound of samosas by myself.

- (chuckles) Has Tommy called?

- No.

(gentle music) - Okay.

Look, I'll be home soon, I promise.

I've just got one quick house call to make.

- [Greg] Okay, love, I'll see you later.

- Yeah.

(traffic droning) See ya.

(gentle music) (traffic droning) (birds chirping) (car engine revving) (brakes squeaking) (gentle music) (dog barking) (gentle music) (door thuds) (gentle music) Jyoti, if you don't eat something soon, I'm going to have to re-admit you.

(birds chirping) (footsteps plodding) Look, I'm not gonna tell you that it gets easier.

Or that you'll feel stronger.

Or people will see past it.

Even though they will, eventually.

I just want you to know that you are not alone.

Believe it or not, I have no regrets.

I'm actually quite proud of my scar.

I didn't always feel like that.

I used to act like I didn't care, even though I did, just to get through the day.

And then, at some point, I realized I wasn't acting anymore.

I didn't care.

And you know what?

No one else did either.

(birds chirping) (gentle music) I know right now you feel frightened, powerless and that is completely natural.

But if you remember, you're more than just the skin on your face and stop letting it define you, I think you'll find it quite simply won't anymore.

(gentle music) (gentle music continues) (birds chirping) (gentle music) (footsteps plodding) (gentle music) (birds chirping) (gentle music) (people chattering) (gentle music) - [Dina] Is that seat taken?

- Please help yourself.

(gentle music) (Edmund gasps) - Dina.

- I didn't know if I should come back.

But I wanted to see you.

- I shouldn't have come looking for you.

I'd no right.

- [Dina] I'm not about to throw myself into your arms, Teddy.

This is not a film.

- No.

- [Dina] But it's good to see you.

- Not much to look at, I'm afraid.

- [Dina] I'm sorry you're not well.

- I'm dying.

- We are all dying, aren't we?

Just some faster than others.

- I've been so worried.

About things turning out for you.

Has life been kind?

- I've lived a long and happy life, Teddy.

I married a man I respect and I have a home full of children and grandchildren I would never do without.

But, Teddy, you'll always have a very special place in my heart.

- I love you.

- I know, I know.

It's easy to love from afar.

But building a life together, raising children, putting your heart on the line every single day takes courage.

Sometimes love just isn't enough.

(gentle music) (birds chirping) Goodbye, Teddy, and good luck.

(gentle music) (birds chirping) (gentle music) - You okay?

(people chattering) - Yes.

But we need to talk.

- [Aisha] It's natural to react like that when you're scared of losing someone you love.

(people chattering) - I want to do this differently, but, uh, I don't know how.

I never meant to hurt you.

- I shouldn't have ever come here.

I should have known better.

It wasn't fair.

I wanted it all.

Maybe you did, too.

I don't think you have it all to give, do you?

(horn honking) (people chattering) And now you'll break her heart, too, won't you?

(gentle music) (people chattering) (gentle music) (people chattering) (traffic droning) - Dr. Nair?

(kid cries) (telephone ringing) Dr. Nair?

- Ah, that's my father's name.

You can call me AJ.

- I wanted to apologize for the other day, for wasting your time like that.

And to give you an outfit.

For the wedding you're going to?

- Wow, that's, uh...

There was no wedding.

- There is now.

Next March.

Here in Barco.

And you are invited.

- What, you're staying?

- [Both] Yes.

- Tushar is finally agreed to help me run the family business.

With my father's blessings, of course, but yes.

- See, I love my fiancée for her drive and passion, and wouldn't want it any other way.

Also, I'm a little bit scared of her, so- - That's an excellent foundation for a long-lasting marriage.

(both laughing) Let's see what's in here.

(gentle music) - Like?

- (chuckles) Hey, yeah, that's, um...

It's beautiful.

- You're welcome.

- All right then.

We'll see you in March, then?

AJ?

- Yeah, yeah, of course.

- Thank you.

- Thank you.

Lovely to see you.

(gentle music) (telephone ringing) (people chattering) (gentle music) (footsteps plodding) (people chattering) (gentle music) - You remembered.

Pomegranates.

Thank you.

- Thank you.

- Come here.

- Ah.

- Oh, sorry.

(gentle music) Welcome back.

(waves roaring) (people chattering) - [AJ] Okay, guys, check this out.

- [Ram] Oh, my God.

What is that?

- What, you don't like it?

- [Mari] Maybe you should use it as a tablecloth?

- [AJ] Yeah, very funny.

- Actually, I think, it's very fetching.

Lydia loves it when I dress up.

- [AJ] That's a bit too much information!

- [Greg] No, well, I didn't mean...

It's not exactly a codpiece, is it?

- [Lydia] Is he all right?

- Frankly, I don't know.

(phone ringing) (people chattering) - Lydia.

Lydia, it's Tommy.

Hello, love!

Hello, can you hear me?

No, I'm, I'm just going away somewhere quiet.

Yeah.

Okay.

Now is, is that a better signal?

- Hi, Dad!

- Can you hear me now?

I say, it's about bloody time.

I thought you'd forgotten all about your old man.

Oh, ah, is that... Oh!

Hi, Ben!

Oh, that is a very fine eyebrow.

How come it's dark where you are?

You're five hours behind, aren't you?

- Turn around, Dad.

(people chattering) - Oh.

Oh-ho-ho-ho!

Oh!

(laughs) Hello!

Hello!

Hello!

How are you?

- Ben, meet your grandad.

- Hello!

Oh!

Hello, little fella.

I know.

- Oh, no, no.

It's all right.

It's all right.

I know he looks a bit funny, but he's quite all right once you get used to him.

(gentle music) (insects chirping) (gentle music continues) (footsteps plodding) (gentle music) (birds chirping) (gentle music) (birds chirping) (gentle music) (footsteps plodding) (birds chirping) - I always liked coming off the night shift.

This time of day, watching the sun come up while the rest of the world sleeps.

The promise of a new day.

Thank you for taking care of me.

- I was just doing my job.

- It takes its toll.

Dr. Walker is made of strong stuff.

She has a big heart.

(birds chirping) (gentle music) And a soft spot for lost causes.

(birds chirping) (gentle music) Mind how you go, Dr. Varma.

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