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Martin Louisa Martin Louisa
Martin Louisa Martin
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What on earth are you doing? Well, it worked last night. Well, it's not working now. No, I know. Here. Now…now… Dance. Dance. That's sort of not…no. Don't…um, it… No, I'm sorry. I…I think it's actually making him worse. All right. You take him. There you are. Hey! Stir the baby, stir the baby. Oh, good God.
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Louisa Martin Louisa Martin Louisa Martin Louisa
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Martin. Mmmm? I've been thinking…and I, I want to move to London with you. Well, we're gonna move to London. Right. Oh. Just "right"? No? Good. Good.
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Martin Aunt Ruth Martin
Aunt Ruth
Martin
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This belongs to you. I don't want it. Bad luck. You've got it. It lives here. Used to belong to Joan. It smells. And if it sneaks into my house and hides once more, I won't be responsible for my actions. So…umm. Well, maybe it might prove to be of some use as a guard dog. Some shifty young man decided to liberate the hubcaps from my car. I've lived in London for 25 years and never had so much as a whisper of trouble. I shouldn't worry about it. A lot of the people who live around here are drawn to shiny things.
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Aunt Ruth Martin
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Does it have a name? What? No. Call it what you want.
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Al Martin Aunt Ruth Al
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How are you then Doc? Come up here to get away from all the crying then? Mmm. He says good morning. Oh.
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Al Aunt Ruth Al
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Well, the Dunwiches live up there. Most likely Michael. He's lived up there alone with his mum for years. Well,, he's a bit old to be living at home. Well, he's always been an odd one, that one. I live at home.
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Morwenna Martin Morwenna Martin Morwenna Martin
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Sorry Doc. I know I'm late, but it, it's a one-off. It's your first day. Yeah, and my granddad was supposed to wake me, but he never… Get an alarm clock. I, I will buy one on my lunch break. And when is that exactly? You've taken it.
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Martin Louisa
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Is there any way you could keep the noise down? Yes. No problem Martin. I'll just flick the switch on the back of his head that turns him off for an hour or so.
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Martin Louisa Martin Louisa Martin Louisa Martin Louisa Martin Louisa Martin Louisa
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Perhaps you could take him for a walk. You're telling us to get out of the house? No. Not at all. But, uh, newborn babies find the feeling of motion soothing. It's a fact. Yes, of course. It's not you wanting us out. No. It's a fact. Uh, you should, uh, send in your notice at the school if you meant what you said earlier. I did. Yes. I've already written my notice. I just need to post it. Good time to go for a walk. Come on then...Albert! Albert? We can't just keep referring to him as "the baby". Yes, but "Albert"? Well, he needs a name. Stephen, Paul, Michael, Elton! Whatever.
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Shirley Aunt Ruth Shirley Aunt Ruth Shirley Aunt Ruth Shirley Aunt Ruth Shirley
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What do you want here? Good morning. This is private property! And it's charming. I live at the farm next door. No you don't. That's Joan Norton's. Yes. And I'm her sister. I haven't seen her around for awhile. Hadn't you heard? She died. Oh. Yes, of course. Poor Joanie. You must be her sister!
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Aunt Ruth Shirley Aunt Ruth Shirley Aunt Ruth
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Those are my hubcaps! Are you sure? Michael's aways finding things. He found them attached to my car. And now I'd like them back. Right then. He says they represent something or other. I, I forget. Probably the fact that I'll be driving around with ruined hubcap. Lovely to meet you.
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Martin Bert
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Benign paroxysmal positional vertigo. Bet you can't say that four times in a row.
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Bert
Martin
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Crystals and canals in my ear? The next thing you'll be telling me is that I got a magic castle with a fairy princess up my nose. Why is that?
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Bert Martin Bert
Martin Bert Martin
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So I just need to take these pills then? Yes. But what if I go on a boat? Cause if I got seasick on a boat and had this ear thingy, would that make it worse or would the two of them just cancel each other out? Are you planning to go on a boat? No. Go away.
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Mr Newcross
Martin Mr Newcross
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She's probably got a good reason for being late. Your receptionist. I have to say, I've heard nothing but good things about that young lady. I know she's your granddaughter. Right. Yeah. At my age you get a bit forgetful.
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Martin Shirley Martin
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I need to check your kidney function. A kidney infection could cause abdominal pain and a confused mental state. Oh. Is that likely to happen? It's something to look out for, yes.
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Al Bert Al Bert
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How cheap was this? We're saving 60p a bottle compared to the old house red. I suppose if nobody buys it we can repackage it as fragrant paint stripper. Oh, it's not that bad. It's an acquired taste.
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Aunt Ruth
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Don't suppose you'd like to feed them while you're over there? Something about their beady eyes, their arrogant little beaks.
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Martin
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Do you know where you are? Mrs umm, oh...thing (to Shirley Dunwich)
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Martin Aunt Ruth Martin Aunt Ruth Martin Aunt Ruth
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What did you make of them? Well, it wouldn't be the first time a mother and son had come to blows. It is a strange setup they have. Well, this IS Cornwall. But even so, there's obviously some sign of mental impairment. Early dementia. I'll see if I can speed up her referral for a psychological evaluation and chase up her urine analysis and toxicology. And I'll cross them off my Christmas Card list.
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Village Girls
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Get a room you two! (to Martin and Bert as Martin is helping him up from the street)
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Morwenna Patient Morwenna
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Granddad's got a rabbit to cook for tea. Does anyone know any nice recipes? Well, I like to… I've never cooked one before. I suppose I could make it into just a stew, I suppose…veg and that. I could fry it up. They're not rodents you know? Some people think they are. They're actually game, which doesn't mean they're up for anything. Although they do like to shag a lot.
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Morwenna
Martin
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Old Mr McIntyre here needs his rash looking after. Ick. And don't forget he's going to need a new prescription for that stuff I can't pronounce. This lady here has a bad back. Thinks it could be a slipped disc or possibly a trapped nerve. And this gentleman... Shut up.
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Aunt Ruth
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What are you doing? My farm is not an art supply store.
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Aunt Ruth
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Fine. Take them. I'm too old and too dignified to stand around arguing about chicken feathers.
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Martin Joe
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Penhale, I'm looking at the results of a urine analysis on one of my patients. There's a high concentration of arsenic. Arsenic? Do you have a case of poisoning? Haven't had one of those in awhile. Never, in fact.
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Martin Joe Martin
Joe
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Listen. I think the son is trying to kill the mother. It's the, uh, Dunwich family at Cliffside Farm. Roger that. Thanks Doc. I'll take it from here. No you won't. I need to go to the chemist and get some dimercaprol but I'll meet you there. And Penhale. The son is possibly deranged and has a firearm. If I get there first I'll wait for you.
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Aunt Ruth
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If you plan to poison someone you could at least try and be subtle about it.
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Joe Martin
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Doc. Doc. Let's not be hasty. Caution is nine-tenths of what it takes to stay alive in a potentially explosive situation. You've left your lights on.
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Joe
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Whoa, gun.
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Martin Aunt Ruth Martin
Shirley
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Now, uhh…Mrs…uh… Dunwich. Uh, yes. You're confused which is understandable. You've absorbed a huge amount of arsenic. You should be dead, really. Oh. So now you're on his side.
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Michael Martin Shirley Martin
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Mum, no. I…I wouldn't, I wouldn't do anything to hurt you. Please. Stop whining. What are you doing? Put that down now! Oh for God's sake! What do you think I'm gonna do? Throw it at you and hope you swallow some?
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Martin Michael Martin
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Non toxic, pet safe. And it's biodegradable. Shut up.
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Martin Joe Martin Joe
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There's a peculiar odor in this room. I'm afraid that's the smell of murder Doc. It's like garlic. And French cooking.
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Martin Shirley Aunt Ruth
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I think it's copper arsenate. And I think it's coming from this disgusting green wallpaper. Wha...? Which is lovely Shirley.
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Martin
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The arsenic has affected your mental capabilities Mrs. Winchlesea. (to Shirley Dunwich)
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Joe Martin Joe
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Leave it to the professionals, eh Doc? Now then Shirley. What are you doing? Taking control. I'm a busy man Shirley. Can't spend all day nattering with you. We both know that the gun isn't loaded. So why don't you be a dear…just hand it over. Am I hit?
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Joe
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Good work Doc. I distract her, you get the gun.. Textbook stuff. Good work people. Pats on back all round. Whew.
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Michael Martin
Michael Martin
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You have no right to send her away. I need her here. I can take care of her you know? Your mother needs to go to hospital. She will recover. And as soon as she's discharged you can pick up your dysfunctional relationship where you left off. Well, no thanks to you. What? Unbelievable.
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Aunt Ruth
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Is he actually a policeman or just pretending to be one?
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Martin
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Can you hear me Mr Dunwich? (to Mr Newcross)
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Mr Newcross Martin Mr Newcross Martin
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Doc? Yes. If you don't give the child her job back, I'm gonna be waiting for you at the gates with a big stick. You've just had a cardiac arrest. You're in no position to threaten me.
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Mr Newcross Martin
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I was just trying to help. Well, you've given yourself a heart attack and lost your granddaughter her job. That's really helpful, isn't it?
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Louisa Martin Louisa Martin Louisa
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How do I look? Uh… bit flushed. Oh. Pulse is fine. Regular. Suppose that's the closest I'm gonna get to a compliment. Me and my regular pulse.
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Louisa Martin
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Feels all wrong going out and leaving the baby. You've nothing to worry about. Apparently I have some medical training.
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Martin
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Uh, this is an article by a Dr Henry Wolfstein of the need to focus on cytotoxic therapies for cancer patients. There's a picture of Dr Wolfstein there. "Patients with advanced liver cancer…" (reading to the baby)
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