- You waiting on something?
- I'm.
Well.
(wooden knocking) - Bloody hell.
(dog growling) - That sounds like it.
- What on earth?
(car horn honking) (wooden thumping) (dog growling) (engine rattling) (horn honking) (dog barking) - What do you think?
- You got it.
Looks fantastic, Tris.
- What?
Did you know?
- I got it for a song in the end too.
- You mean you paid someone money for this?
- I know, hard to believe on my meager wages.
Yeah, it's not much to look at but Dinsdale assures me that it's as solid as a tractor.
- It sounds like one.
- I'm sure with a bit of love it can be transformed.
- Exactly, Mrs.
H. Fancy a drive?
- In that thing?
Um, there are less painful ways to die.
- Still wanna lift up to Heston Grange?
- That's all right.
Ooh, James asked if you'd take on these visits today.
- Yeah.
- What visit?
What are you talking about?
- Well, it's a light surgery day so I thought I'd help James out.
Another reason I got this beauty.
- [Mrs.
Hall] That's very industrious of you, isn't it, Mr.
Farnon?
- Um, yes, all right, I suppose.
(engine bangs and revs) I'd rather I'd been consulted first, but I'll, I'll allow it.
(dog barking) (engine rattling) (gentle music)