(expansive music) - Blimey!
- Quite something, isn't it?
Her old man's mills used to weave half the cloth in the County.
- This way gentlemen.
(butlers whispering) - [Butler] Show the band where to set up.
(butlers whispering) - Ah, thank you Francois.
Make sure we have plenty of ice.
The doctor said, I must drink more water.
Ugh!
- Mrs.
Pumphrey looks like you're putting on quite the shindig.
- Oh, just modest affair for a few of our closest friends.
Isn't that right, Tricki?
- And how have you been little man?
(dog growls) - Oh dear, I think he remembers you.
He stood on his tail.
- Accidentally, I hasten to add.
- Yes, but he does bear grudges.
And who is this delight?
- James Herriot, Mr.
Farnon's new assistant.
