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00:55:18
Hugh Bonneville, Phyllis Logan, Elizabeth McGovern
199
What do you make of our plutocrat?
Apparently, their final able-bodied farmhand has been called up.
I'm a goner as far as they're concerned.
- And the melba toast. - Right. Right. Good.
Why not ask His Lordship?
Amputation in the dining room? Resuscitation in the pantry?
Farming needs a kind of toughness, doesn't it?
Amputation in the dining room? Resuscitation in the pantry?
These days, bloke think they can be a valet if they can smile and tie a shoelace.
Stage fright. But what about you?
Please help him prepare his belongings. He leaves first thing in the morning.
Thanks to my saviour, sir.
Oh, I see. So, now I'm an outsider who need not be consulted?
I need to keep my readership up.
Well, old acquaintance, anyway.
You've been in the trench. I have not.
Won't you let a tommy Kiss his sweetheart, Mrs Patmore,
I do have some news of your nephew.
Giving you a slap for a start.
These days, blokes think they can be a valet if they can smile and tie a shoelace.
Not just before luncheon.
There's room for sentiment, but not sentiment.
We'll have none of your cheek, thank you, Thomas.
I wonder how he wangle that.
He must have smuggle a razor into his bed.
Oh, Sir Richard, you flatter yourself.
for the injure and dying from Arras. Hmm?
But Mary seems to have blot her copybook in some way.
"Missing, presume dead," they call it.
So, tell me, was Dr Clarkson thrill to have your services?
Then clear and lay the hot plates. Daisy, you fetch the beef and the rest of it.
You realise the most likely outcome is that he has indeed been killed?
I hesitate to remind you, but this is my house now,
And I think you regret being honest less often than you regret telling lies.
So now you've met Granny. I warn you, she has very strong opinions.
How dare you threaten me? - How dare I?
- What did you say? - Only that I gather you'd asked a favour
Oh, I assure you, I dare a great deal more than that.
At the front, the men pray to be spared, of course.
At the front, the men pray to be spare, of course.
I'd no sooner heard that Mr Bates was gone than he arrive.
I suppose they met in London.
and given that the estate shoulder the hospital costs,
Private Philpotts was shot for cowardice on the 17th of February.
It doesn't help me to be lie to, you know.
You'll have me throw in the tower.
You speak so eloquently of the human heart, Mama.
She's awfully cut up that I have to go early.
but I just hope Mr Carson doesn't spontaneously combust.
Steady on. It must be 40 years old.
solely for the purpose of pumping blood.
You've been invalided out. That is perfectly honourable.
whether we can be sure it did happen or he isn't lying prisoner somewhere.
You obviously don't.
Apparently, their final able-bodied farmhand has been called up.
It's definitely not a heart attack, but he does need rest.
I can't possibly come! Really, Mama is incorrigible!
Absolutely. Can you hitch up the plough or whatever it is I'm dragging?
I mean to learn how to do things properly and I'm sure you could help me a lot.
Yes, indeed they do,
We certainly do. Good luck, William.
Ethel, get ready to help with the luggage. They're nearly back with Sir Richard.
Not dreading it exactly, but it's a brave new world we're headed for,
Oh, leave me alone.
I was particularly sorry to spoil things for Sir Richard,
Perhaps I'll ask his advice. You never know.
Mr Carson, are you quite well?
That is charming, especially from you.
You know, when you talk like that, I almost believe you.
even taciturn, but now he's a bundle of nerves.
I can't possibly come! Really, Mama is incorrigible!
I regard that as highly unprofessional. It won't happen again.
Don't look so bewildered. It's simple. I will drive the tractor.
Go on, Miss O'Brien. We don't want to be unfriendly, do we?
And breakfast is not a taxing assignment.
If you knew how chaotic things are as it is.
But I'm not ashamed of being what they call a self-made man.
What about you? Last time you told me good news was imminent.
This explains why the regiment was reluctant to supply information.
You don't sound very enthusiastic.
You'll find there's never a dull moment in this house.
because one junior officer is depressed!
Except that it's how a chartered accountant would have his dinner served.
I think it's a ridiculous idea!
You make me sound rude and I hope I'm not that.
Are you shocked by my bold and modern values?
However can you make those big hands do such delicate work?
No. No, it's more savage and more cruel than I could have imagined.
it did seem a little unfair if we weren't allowed a few perks.
No. No, it's more savage and more cruel than I could have imagined.
And brave. He got the DSO in South Africa.
Lavinia's a bit upset.