- Ooh!
(cat meows) - The mother rejected it, and I need someone to look after her.
As long as your dad doesn't mind another mouth to feed.
- Will not be a cat that pushes us over the edge.
- Come on, James.
(metal clattering) - [Man] Blast!
- Do you need a hand, dad?
- [Man] I'll manage.
(cat meows) - She'll need feeding every four hours, and you have to keep her warm.
- You have to do as James tells you.
- I promise.
- Thank you.
- Thought you could use a cheering up this morning.
- [Helen] I barely get anything for Clive.
- [James] Only wish I could have done more.
- I couldn't live with myself if the sale went ahead.
Our name would have been muck around these parts.
It may not seem like it now, but you've done us a favor.
- Helen, I'm sorry I'm late.
Your dad said they'd already taken Clive away.
- Look what James brought me.
- Ooh, look at that, so tiny.
Isn't he gorgeous.
- She.
I'm gonna call her Poppy.
- That's very good of you Herriot.
- Did you buy me anything?
- Ooh, you know, I don't think I did.
Well, I've got this bar of chocolate, there's no way you'll want that.
- Thank you.
- Cook over ordered again.
Don't want it to going to waste.
- He's making a habit of that.
- I should be going.
(cat meows)
