- Look at this.
Quietest baby in all of Darrowby.
(Tristan cooing) - Should pick you up from the bus stop more often.
- Uncle Tristan, happy to be of service.
(gentle music) - Are you stocking up for me, Mrs. H?
You shouldn't have.
- Paws off, thank you.
I've to make that stretch for all of us.
And Mr. Carmody.
- Carmody's back?
You didn't say anything.
- Well, I couldn't get a word in round the camels.
Siegfried's gone to fetch him from the station.
- Before I forget, Mr. Crabtree were on earlier about a cow off its food.
- It wasn't urgent, was it?
- He said it could wait till morning, but he did sound concerned.
- Oh.
I can take a look now.
Fancy lending a hand?
- 'Fraid not.
I'd rather stay here.
Put a face to the bow tie.
(gentle music)