(phone ringing) - Hello.
- When you say Pilton Borders-- - (chuckles) It's Pilton.
You need to know that.
You need to steel yourself and check your travel insurance.
- [Yvonne] (sighs) I think I can handle it.
- (laughs) So do I.
- [Yvonne] See you tonight.
- See you tonight.
That was Yvonne.
She's... Well, we've got a wee thing going, I suppose.
- Where does a man like you meet a woman?
- She's a fellow traveler on the road to clarity.
- You met her there?
- I did.
- The mind boggles.
Obviously this place, what we do is entirely confidential?
(phone vibrating) - Of course.
This is just you and me, Kenny.
Leith's finest.
- Yeah.
- I require a little subterfuge.