(calming music) (bird calls) - [James] Morning.
- Thanks for coming.
- I thought you were gonna put lead in his pencil, not a bullet in the back of his head.
No offense, love.
- Now Mr.
Dobson, you know James was in the right on that one.
- [Mr.
Dobson] Mm, aye.
- I understand Clive's having some difficulty serving the cows.
- Aye, he's not showing much interest.
- Much?
He's not been up on any of them.
You said your bull would perform.
And if you don't get them knocked up then I shan't be paying.
(squelching footsteps) - How long has Clive been in with them?
- A week now.
Mr.
Dobson's been giving his cows plenty of water so he should smell them well enough.
- Has this happened before?
- [Helen] Never!
Most of the time, it's getting him to stop that's the trouble.
- From my experience, that's often the way.
- Really?
- With bulls.
Shall we take a look at them?
Hello, old friend.
Remember me?
(bull moos) (bull groans)