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VGW Group void where prohibited by law. 18 + terms and conditions apply. BBC Sounds Music Radio podcasts. You're listening to the archers omnibus from BBC Radio 4. Now, the trick is to add just a little bit of sugar each time. About that much. Perfect. Then whisk it all up. Right. Once it's all blended, we'll add the milk. Leave it to me, love. You can get on with making the crackers if you like. Oh, I still need to wrap my presents for Jack and Henry and pop them over to Helen. It's great news about Kirsty accepting the offer from Tom and Natasha. At least it gives Helen and the boys a bit of time to find somewhere. So she described me as your new lodger. Did she? Ah, she was only joking. Anyway, I told her you're my new servant. Did you now? Oh, hey, hey. Health and safety. You've taken advantage of me while I can't defend myself. Keep your eyes on the job now, Mick. And you better not make a mess of me cooker or you'll be out on the street. You'd make me spend Christmas in the pub car park. Actually, you're quite canny with a whisk. I've mixed eggs and sugar before, love. I've never made eggnog, though. Don't think I've even ever had it. You've never had eggnog? Nope. Never in my life. Well, you're in for a treat then. I'm really, really looking forward to doing Christmas with you. Now that. Well, you know, we're Housemaids I give over. Oh, that'll be Eddie with wa Turkey One be a more. All right. What's in all these boxes, anyway? Toys, decorations, fairy lights and what have you. Can't have enough. But surely everyone's done their Christmas shopping by now? Added value, William. Added value. Folk are always buying stuff last minute. Oh, and don't forget the cider jugs. No, they're in. And the holly and mistletoe. Dad, you know I am sorry we can't spend Christmas with you and Mum. Oh, no matter. Reckon it'll do you and Poppy more good to be at Andrews with Jake and Mia. Edward and Emma and Kira ain't coming either. What? Since when? They've decided they're staying a little Grange for the day, not going nowhere. So we're all doing Christmas separately? Yeah, that's about the size of it. Has a Poppy heard from George? I know Kira has, yeah. Oh, that's something, I suppose. But he still won't talk to me or Emma. I can't bear to think about what sort of Christmas he'll be having. I know. Soon. It's not easy on anyone. How's Mum doing? She ain't too happy about how it's turned out, I admit. But at least Edward and Emma deciding to keep themselves to themselves means well. She didn't have to go to the Carters no more, seeing as no one else is going to be there. So it's just me and her. Yeah, but it's not like she was ever gonna leave you on your own, was she? Don't you think I told her I'd have been fine by myself. Yeah, well. Oh, here comes the rain. You sure you're okay with me not coming with you on the round? I promised Poppy we're going to Boardchester. Yeah, of course, William. I like to do the last day of Christmas deliveries on my own. Any road. These turkeys are for some of my favorite customers. And if I'm lucky, I might even get some nice tips. Like I said, I'm sorry to bother you on a Sunday, but the fact remains, Mick, your motorhome is still in the pub car park and it doesn't look like it's going anywhere soon. Yeah, I know, Kenton, and I am really sorry about that. I'm working on it. I should be getting a new oil pump tomorrow. Fingers crossed. We've had more complaints from customers over the past week, so I need you to move it, mate, pronto. You should be able to fix it pretty soon, eh, Pen? No, no, no. Sorry, Joy. Pretty Soon's not going to cut it. It's the Bull's busiest time and the van is taking up valuable space in our car park. I promise you, Kenton, if you can just give me a couple more days. Well, look, if you can't move it by Tuesday, I'll have it towed. Oh, where to? You can't mean scrap it, surely? I don't want to, Mick, but if there's nowhere else. I know it looks a bit shabby, but I. I love that van. It's been a good friend to me. Look, I'm sure we'll get it sorted. But if not, well, we do understand, don't we, Mick? I'm sorry, I hate to put a dampener on your Christmas, but. Well, you know, me and Jolene, we have given you enough leeway. Time's up, I'm afraid. Where are you now, dad? Yeah, just dropped off at the golf club. About to get back in the van. Right. Well, I saw Natasha earlier. She said she could use some extra holly for the tea room. Oh, great. Tell her I should be able to fix. Hang on, is that who I think it is? Dad, I've just seen Brian Aldridge with his golf clubs. Right. He's just standing about in the rain. Looks a bit lost. Okay, well, I'll let you get on then. Yep. Bye now. Bye now. Brian. Eddie. I ain't seen you in a while. No, no, I thought I recognized your van. What you doing here? Funnily enough, I was playing golf quite a while ago now. I mean, what you doing in the freezing cold in the car park? It's pouring. I'm standing here under my umbrella waiting for a non existent taxi. Naturally I prefer to sit in the clubhouse, but the signal's not great. Well, do you want to lift then? I still got a few drop offs. Mine? No, no, no, it's fine. Thanks, Eddie. Kate said she might be able to come and get me before the clubhouse shuts. Assuming the cab doesn't turn up. Oh, come on, Brian. You won't get your clothes, mucky. I gave the van a clean only last month. Well, all right. Yes, thank you, Eddie. Yeah, that's very kind. Well, that bird's a beauty. It'll do you proud. So how come you're giving Brian a lift? Oh, he's my new delivery boy. Does he know that? He'll soon find out once he realizes he'll get home quicker if he pitches in. Oh, and here's your mistletoe and the stocking fillers you asked for. Oh, fantastic. These will fit inside Me homemade crack as a treat. You sure you don't want to take these two concert tickets off me hands? Who's the band? Oh, there. For that choir at St. Stephen's on Christmas Eve. Very good. I've heard. Ah, yeah, I'm not sure it's our sort of music. Oh, well, never mind. I'm sure there'll be other takers. Oh, hey Eddie, have you got any more of those little toys and decorations and that? Yeah, loads of reindeer baubles, fridge magnets, stickers. You name it, I've got it. What would you like? I'll think I might give you a call later. Yep, you do that, Mick. Right, well, I better press on. See you both. See ya. Don't you think we've done enough shopping already? You know what, Joey? Maybe there is some life in the old van yet. What's your van got to do with anything? If I can't fix it in time, might as well let it go out with a bang. Thanks for doing that last drop off for us, Brian. No problem. Easier for me to wait in the van. Any road parking around here is getting worse. Oh, Bridge Farms are always busy these days. Right then. Let me take you home. Thanks to you, we've done nice and early. Well, I think Clary deserves the credit for her big red book with turkey orders written on the front. Yeah? Yes. You know, makes me write them all down in one place with names and contact details and that. Eddie, I am sorry to hear about your Christmas plans. What? What with Will. Everything. You can say his name, Brian. I know, but I wouldn't want you and I to fall out over George. There ain't no use letting things fester. Might as well be out in the open. Well, you see, I can't ignore the fact you went round to Bridge Farm baying for his blood. I'm not saying I blame you. Don't. Well, he done half play on my mind. Well, yes, okay. Okay. And I can't really ignore what he did to Alice either. Can't say I agree with you, but. Look, look, I don't think bringing this up is a good idea, Eddie. But it don't mean you and me can't be civilized, does it? No. No, you're right, it doesn't. Look, Eddie, I'm not proud of that moment. I. And I'm sorry I offended you. I really am. Wasn't fair on you. It. It's just that. What, Brian? Well, I'd do exactly the same again. The lad's being punished now, isn't he? Sure. But please don't ask me to consider forgiving him because that's something I just can't do. Well, I do know that's easier said than done. Can't seem to manage it myself. With Susan Carter. None of this is easy, is it? It sounds like your entire family is suffering. Grundy's on the Carters. Oh. Certainly messes things up, doesn't it? All this anger must be especially difficult for Clary. Oh, it's not fair on her, is it? Like she was ever gonna let me spend Christmas alone. What was I thinking? What do you mean? Oh, just something William said earlier. I gave Clary an impossible choice she didn't deserve for me to put her in that position, especially not now. It's easily done. I mean, you feel responsible for the whole family, and then you lose sight of what they need and you start alienating those closest to you. Funny. Oh, it was your dad, Joe, who taught me that. Really? When everyone's suffering, don't waste energy fighting your own selfish battles. I remember it well. Brian, do you fancy stopping off at the ball? So you're having a traditional meal on the day, then, Brian? All the trimmings? Yeah, yeah. Can't wait, Kenton. Thankfully, Kate's in charge. You'll be amazed to hear this. I've actually grown rather fond of her cooking. You're having a vegan Christmas dinner, then? No, no, no, no. Chris'll be there too, with Martha and Alice. He'll be doing the meat. Well, that's odd. I don't recall dropping off your turkey on my rounds last week. Well, I don't know. I mean, might be a goose. Kate says it's a surprise. And I don't recall either of you two cooking a delicious meal here for Christmas Eve. Here's our biggest night of the year. You know, how can you miss that? I'll be going straight home to put me feet up after this choir concert at St. Stephen's well, actually, we're expecting a rush afterwards. We've got a two for one offer if you show us your tickets. With mince pies and brandy butter thrown in. Tempting. What a shame. Miranda really wanted to go to the concert. You ain't got tickets, then? No, no, by the time I looked online, they'd sold out. All I can say is Mick better have moved his wretched van by then. Yeah, I noticed that was still there when we came in. Yeah, it was a downright eyesore. A carbuncle, you might say. Yeah, it's not funny, Eddie. He still seems to think he can fix It. But by my reckoning, he doesn't look like he's anywhere near. If you need it towed away, let me know. I might know someone. Yeah, well, don't worry, Eddie. I've already got someone lined up. Oh, excuse me, gents. Duty calls. Good evening. What can I get you? Yep, Brian, I've got a couple of spare tickets if you'd like them for the concert. What? Really? You can buy them off me if you want unwanted Christmas presents. 60 quid the pair. 30 quid each. Yeah, well, that was my reaction at first. This choir, a big deal, apparently. I'm going myself. Seems a hell of a lot. Oh, well, no bother. Someone else in here will snap them up in a jiffy. Hang on, hang on. I didn't say I wasn't interested. That's more like it. I mean, can you imagine Miranda's face when she finds out you got your hands on the hottest tickets in town? It's just a shame we can't squeeze in a quick city break in Copenhagen or Oslo over Christmas. But we can do that any weekend. Yes, I suppose you're right. Not to mention the small matter of me cooking Christmas dinner for us all. You do know I can't stand Brussels sprouts, don't you? Even the smell. Message received loud and clear. Don't worry, I'm not being inflexible, am I? I'm just checking. About the sprouts? No, about going to Scandinavia. I just thought that we'd already settled that weeks ago. Absolutely. It's fine. It just wouldn't be realistic to take any more time off work at such short notice. It's okay. You don't have to explain, Jakob. I wasn't really being serious. Right. Good. I sort of knew that. But I'm also just checking. I was planning to serve Christmas lunch in one of the yurts. In a yurt? Not. Not in the dining room at your dad's. What could possibly be the problem with that? Oh, nothing. Hang on. Just don't mention it yet to my dad or to Alice. It's supposed to be a surprise. Hello, Alan. Oh, hi, Jakob. Sorry to bother you. Are you still at work? No, I've just got home. Why? Well, I've. I've got a bit of an emergency. Right. How can I help? I'm just round the corner. Do you mind if I pop over? I got the tickets for William and Poppy, but now they don't fancy it no more. I never heard of St. Stephen's charging that much for anything before. Oh, it's not the church. Who's selling them direct? They're off a website. This choir's dead famous, you know. Right, fair enough. Here you are, Tar Jolene. It's an early Christmas present for Harrison and Fallon. They were gutted when they found it was sold out. Oh, that'd be nice for him. I suppose you're working the old times. Yeah, we're booked and bursting for Christmas Eve. Yeah. Oh, Kenton says you've got a two for one for anyone turning up after the concert with the mince pies thrown in. We have indeed. It'd be much appreciated if you'd mention it to a few people while you're there. Yeah, will do. Jolene. All we need now is for a mick to move that blinking van of his. Yeah, well, technically it's a motorhome, not a van. We've had neighbours complaining now and I swear it's putting off passing trade. Once your gearbox starts going well, you might as well get rid of the old thing. Even if he can fix the engine? Well, I suppose there ain't no urgency now he's moved in with joy. I mean, what does he think he's playing out? At least he's got the decency to put up a gazebo to hide it while he's working on it. I reckon he's got his head in the sand. Mine gave you, man. Trying to revive the engine the other week, but it's definitely knackered. I tell you, that motorhome's going nowhere fast. Well, he's got a deadline and that's all there is to it. If it's still there tomorrow, Kenton will be taking the problem out of his hands. He's getting it, Toad, even if Mick's working underneath it. So with our regular organist down with the flu, there's no one to play at midnight communion or at the service on Christmas morning. Well, I realize you're probably working quite a bit over Christmas. I'm sure you've both got a lot on, but. Well, I was wondering if. Well, if. If Jakob could play the organ for midnight communion tomorrow. Yes, I see. And maybe a couple of other slots if you got the time. The thing is, we've already got plans for Christmas Eve, haven't we, Jakob? Yes, yes, that's right. Ah, yeah, of course. I realise it's very last minute. Don't you have anyone else you could ask? Not really, no. I know a couple of people. I could text them for you. Oh, sure. Thanks. Well, I'd. I better not keep you any longer. Well, we'll probably See you tomorrow, Alan. Yeah. At the concert. Oh, yes. It would be lovely to see you there. We got our tickets as soon as it was announced. It sounds like it's going to be busy. We'd be packed out. I imagine quite a few people will have booked who don't normally come to church, hoping we might see a few of them at communion later. Actually, I'd be happy to volunteer if you need any ushers, seeing as we're going to be at the concert anyway. Oh, well, that would be very kind of you. Thank you, Kate. Though we will need to leave as soon as the performance finishes. Yes, of course. I really do appreciate that, Kate. Anyway, I'll. I'll leave you both in peace. I'm really sorry. It still feels like we've let you down somehow. No, no, not at all. Don't worry about it, Jakob. Bye, Alan. Bye, both. See you. See you at the concert. So, what are our plans for tomorrow evening? Plans? Oh, the ones you just told Alan we had. Oh, well, once we're back from the concert, we've got all evening to ourselves. Mince pie and champagne. Maybe we could open a present each. And then we can cook our very own Christmas dinner, just you and me. No family to worry about. I know that sounds a bit dull. No, no, it sounds perfect. I'm desperate, Jolene. Honestly. I wouldn't ask, but I've rung everybody I can think of. It's Christmas Eve tomorrow, Alan. That's our busiest day of the year. I'd love to help you out, but honestly, I. I don't think I'll have the time. Yeah, it'll all be over in an hour. You'll be back here before it's really busy. I don't reckon Kenton would be too happy about it. Yeah, it wouldn't be fair on him. No, I guess not. Do you know anybody else who might be able to do it? No one who'd say yes. Evening, Alan. Oh, hi, Eddie. Is it evening already? Another pint, my darling? Oh, yes, please. That's nice to see you taking a break, Alan. Stressful time for you, I imagine. Well, this isn't exactly a break. Yeah, I need someone to play the keyboard at the crib service tomorrow. Well, you could do that, couldn't you, Jolie? Oh, everyone's an expert suddenly. Of course I could if I didn't have to be behind the bar here. But there might be a lull. Like Poor people will be getting ready for the choir concert later, won't they? Oh, please, Jolene. We'll do Our best to remind everybody that there'd be a warm welcome for the Mirror after the concert. Oh, go on, Jolene. Where's your Christmas spirit? Oh, yes, all right, Alan. Hey, happy to help. In and out in one hour and not a minute longer. Oh, thanks so much, Jolene. You are an absolute lifesaver. There you go, Eddie. That's four pound ninety. There you go. Exact change. Right, Alan, this concert, how much were the tickets on the website? About 20 quid. 20? Yeah, just under. Not all of them, Alan. Some of them are VIP tickets. Mine set me back a bit more. VIP tickets? Yeah, different tiers. Like tears. It's a church, Eddie, not a theatre. He just sold me two at 30 quid each. He swore that's what he paid for them on the website. Really? I thought it was a bit much, but when I went online I couldn't find the original price on account of it being sold out. Oh, yeah, well, thanks, Jolene. I'd better get back to me seat. Our Edward will be here in a minute. I think you've been over charge, Jolene. Hang on a minute, Eddie, are you a ticket to what? Did you make a profit on those tickets? All right, all right, keep it down, will you? Look, here's 20 quid back, Jolene. I'm sorry. All right? It was for a good cause. Yeah, I'm sure it was. Thank you, Eddie. Right, I better go and serve Sabrina. She's been waiting patiently. Well, Eddie? Oh, I wasn't making a profit. So it was for charity then, was it? Sort of. All the extras. Going into George's social media business to keep it afloat while he's away. Brad's struggling a bit, you see. All the extras, I mean, how many tickets did you buy? Only 20. Well, I sold them all now. So you'll agree to refund everyone who did buy one, whatever they overpaid. Yeah, well, that's gonna be a bit tricky seeing as I've already spent the money. Well, I thought you said it was for George's business. Oh, it was. I've ordered a new drone after Brad broke the last one. So how do you plan to reimburse everyone? You've overcharged for these so called VIP seats. Right. Well, I suppose I could throw in a special Grundy Christmas goodie bag or something. A VIP goodie bag? Yeah, that's right. So a VIP goody baggage is. Shall I leave that with you to sort out for tomorrow then? Do you think it's too late to put another log on? Probably. Stop faffing around with it and come and sit down next to me for five minutes. How about we park ourselves right here tomorrow night after dinner? I think I could manage that. Maybe we should choose a film now to save us spending half the evening making up our minds, hmm? Yeah, that sounds good. So what do you fancy? There's this rom com or there was that sci fi you like the look of? Or what about this one with Robert Redford? Yeah. Yeah. Okay. So which one? Huh? Which film do you want to watch tomorrow? What was the choice again? Are you all right, Jakob? Sorry, Kate, I wasn't actually listening. Clearly something's bothering you, isn't it? No. No, it's nothing. What's nothing? It's okay. Jakob, do you think Alan managed to find someone? I hope so. I mean, what are the chances? Realistically? I don't know. Very small. I expect practically zero. There's no way he'll have an organist for midnight communion tomorrow. Are you feeling guilty for turning him down? Not guilty as such, actually. I feel mean. Mean? Well, it's a headache he doesn't need at one of his busiest times. Jakob, are you asking for my permission? I don't know. Am I? You need to do what you feel is right. I'd be out until after midnight on Christmas Eve. Our evening would be a complete washout. It would indeed. We barely have any time together over the holidays. I mean, just you and me. But it would be an extremely generous thing to do. Not to you, it wouldn't. You know something, Jakob? This is exactly the reason why I love you so much. Is it? It is. Oh. What is that reason exactly? The fact that you never cease to surprise me. Are you being serious, Kate? Deadly serious. Of course. You should help Alan out. We can always reschedule. Your sofa will still be here. Well, maybe I could help you with prep at Home Farm on Christmas morning? No, Absolutely. Absolutely not. That's my surprise. And it's non negotiable. I already have my helper. Chris will be there. You and Alice have your job to do. Getting dad out of the way by taking him to church in the morning. Oh, yes, right. So that means that I'd be. Hmm? What do you mean, hmm? Well, didn't Alan say he needed someone on Christmas morning too? I don't remember. No, he definitely did. And if I'm already going to be at the church on Christmas morning, you might as well offer to play for that service too. Hmm? It would be the generous thing to do, wouldn't it? You are such a wonderful man, Jakob. And I Am a lucky woman. And Alan will be one happy vicar. Mick. Finally. Afternoon, Kenton. It's almost evening, actually. Oh, you're looking very dashing in that Santa hat. Good. I'm so glad you like it. Come and take a look outside for a minute. No, Mick, it's Christmas Eve. Jolene's only just got back from playing at the crib service and we're filling up. I am rushed off my feet. Just tell me what I want to hear. Honestly, Kenton, I think you're going to like what you see. Mick, listen, the only thing I want to see outside is an empty space where your knackered old van has been for weeks now, so that my customers can park there. This is much better than that. Just tell me that your van has gone, please. Well, not quite yet. Oh, for goodness sake. Look, there's gonna be a rush straight after the St. Stephen's concert. Right? I might be able to help you out. But you do need to come outside to see what I mean. Mick, I don't have time for silly games. Promise it'll be worth your while. Okay? All right. I'll be out in a minute. But if your van is still there, it'll be towed away before the night is out. Please do sit anywhere except the seats at the front marked as reserved. Kate, thank you so much for doing this. Oh, not at all, Alan. At least Jakob and I get to sit in the front row. He's rather keen to watch the choir's accompanist. Well, I can't tell you how grateful I am that he's playing for the midnight service. And tomorrow morning, too. Thank you so much. You just did. Alan. What? Tell me how grateful you are. Well, you. You know what I mean. Sorry. I've picked up one or two of Jakob's habits. Oh, excuse me. Would you be so kind as to go down towards the very end? We're expecting a full house. Thank you so much. Sorry it's a bit of a squeeze. It's been a long time since the church looked this busy. There's quite a few I haven't seen for a while. I'm hoping some of them will make it back later for the service, but I suspect there'll be a mass exodus at the Bull after this. Why? He? Or the hottest ticket in town. It's almost time. So should I start chivying people to sit down? Listen, Kate, I am really sorry you've had to cancel your evening. Were you planning something special after the concert? Nothing that couldn't be rearranged. Besides, I'm planning a surprise for Christmas lunch tomorrow, so it's best that Jakob and everyone else is here for the service in the morning so I can prepare in peace. They just end up getting in my way and. Oh. Oh, Brian. Excuse me. Me. Sorry. Look, may I get past? Hello, dad. Where's Miranda? She's sitting up by the font. I really hope you enjoy the choir. Oh, don't give me that. Sorry, dad. Is there something wrong? Alan, can I have a word? It's about my ticket. I don't believe this. Why is this gazebo still up? Let me just take this tar pauling off the front so you can have a peek inside. So your van is still here, inside that ridiculous tent? Got to keep it under wraps for the moment. Mick. I've had enough of this and I've had enough of you. And voila. Feast your eyes, Kenton. Well, what do you reckon? Oh, my word. It's a complete transformation. Right, you've turned your motor home into Santa's grotto. Joy, can you turn on the music? Oh, hang on, Mike. Joy's in there. Oh, she's been doing a sterling job as Santa's Little Helper. Ah, right. Well, I must say, these fairy lights are rather nifty. Hello, Kenton. What do you think? I'm gobsmacked, actually. Oh, I still need to drape another string of lights over the gazebo and a couple more sprigs of holly. Yeah, the whole thing will take place outside. I'll be sitting in the open door where Santa and the kids can sit around on these little steps. And that can give away the presents. They're just. Oh, well, cheap little stocking fillers. Oh, I haven't quite finished wrapping those yet. Shouldn't you start getting into your Santa costume? Oh, yeah. Right. Oh, back in a mo. What do you think? It's sensational. I love it. And there was me thinking Mick was hiding the van by those tarpaulins because there was a. I don't know, a load of engine parts scattered everywhere. You could maybe charge a few quid for each kiddie and give it to a charity of your choice. I don't know what to say, Joy. I mean, this is such a brilliant idea. Hey, I better start selling slots at the bar, hadn't I? So then I asked Neil and Susan, and guess what? They also paid less for their tickets than I did. Right, and so did Jim and Jazza. Look, what's going on? Can we talk about this afterwards, Brian? Well, I'd rather get it sorted out now if that's all right with you? Dad, please, could you keep your voice down? Well, I'm sorry if I'm being an embarrassment. I take it you didn't buy your ticket from the website. No, no, they were sold out. I bought them off Eddie Grundy because he had a couple spare. Oh, dear. Oh. Oh, so it's Eddie who's ripped me off, is he? Where is he? Please, please, Brian. There's been a misunderstanding. He told me was coming, so I know he's here somewhere. I'm going to sort this out with him right now. Dad, it's about to start any moment. Oh, there's Clary in the front row with Eddie. Right, then. Excuse me, Alan. Dad, please don't make a scene. I'm not going to make a scene. I'm just going to get my money back, that's all. Did Eddie not tell you about it? Tell me what? What, that he's running some sort of scam? You bought a couple of his VIP tickets? VIP tickets? What? I. What on earth are you talking about? Look, Brian, he promised a goody bag for all the VIPs. I think he said he was going to hand them out at the interval. A goodie bag? Do I look like a five year old? You also get a front row seat, dad. What? Because you're a vip. Oh, yeah, Did Eddie not mention that to you? Come on, let's fetch Miranda quickly and move you down to the front. I'm perfectly happy with where we're sitting, thank you. And I don't want a goodie bag. I want my money back. Dad, even Miranda's looking over now. It's about to start. Please sit down and try to enjoy yourself. Yes. Look, I'll make sure you get a refund, Brian. All right? Good, good. Well, I'm sitting down now and I will try to enjoy the concert. And thank you. Thanks, Kate. Alan, did you just make me complicit in telling my father a porky piece? I'm sure I don't know what you mean, Kate. VIP tickets. Really nice glass of mulled wine for you, Joy. Oh, thanks, Kenton. Lovely. Oh, look at little Martha with all the other kids hanging on his every word. Oh, Alice was telling me this is the first Father Christmas experience. Martha's actually liked me. Might not be the most natural center, but he's got the parents under his spell too, hasn't he? Talk about a captive audience. Took the liberty of signing up a few of them for the Pantor trip to Felsham. Clever. Oh, and I love that effect. He's created With a light from inside the van. It's really magical. Amazing what you can achieve with an electric glitter ball and some bits of colored plastic. He hasn't worked as a roadie for years for nothing, you know, I'm so relieved you like the grotto. I wasn't so sure Mick's plan was going to work. He only got the toys and decorations off Eddie on Sunday. Kenton? Hmm? You all right? Oh, yeah, yeah. It's nothing. It's just hard to believe. This is almost the exact spot where I. Where I was attacked. Oh, Kenton, we didn't think. Have you heard any more from the police? No, Mark, he's still serving time for stolen goods. But as far as the attack on me and dealing in dangerous dogs, they're no closer. Sorry to hear that. Oh, that's okay. Anyway, I'm not the only one who'll be glad to see the back of this year. I mean, after the year you've had. You know, what with the accident. I'm just grateful to be here, to be honest. Yeah. Yeah, so am I. And it's Christmas. It's good to see all these people having such a lovely time. It is hopeful somehow. You know, I could have easily have died in that accident. Made me realize how much I'd been living in the past. It's time to live in the present. Can I tell you something? Sure. What? I'm gonna propose to Mick tomorrow over Christmas dinner. Joy, are you deliberately trying to make me cry? I've done some homemade crackers. I wrote it as the joke inside one of them. You've done what? Explain. So you'll pull the cracker, and after it goes bang and all the little toys and bits fall out, you'll find the slip of paper inside. And when he reads it, it says, will you marry me, Nick Fadmore? You are incredible, George, you know that? Congratulations. Just say cheers. Supposed to be a secret, though. I might have accidentally mentioned it to Alice. Cheers, then. And here's to Christmas. Cheers. Oh, Kenton, there's a very big truck pulling into your car park. What? Oh, no, I completely forgot. Is that what I think it is? I booked my mate to come and tow the van away, but he can't. That's Santa's grotto. What about those poor children? I'm afraid it's a done deal. Oh. Can't we at least convince him to come back a bit later? Yeah. Yeah, okay. I'll. I'll go and have a word with him, offer him a free dinner or something. What do you think so far? That first half was sensational. I'm feeling all warm and tingly. Jakob was completely transfixed the entire time. Oh, here comes your daddy. 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Whisked him off. So Kate's doing the full works while you all took it easy then? It's a surprise, apparently. Yeah, well, I don't do surprises. Just hope it's not a nut roast. That wouldn't be a surprise though, would it? But she's bound to be doing something vegan, isn't she? Well, don't worry. Chris is already there with Martha. He's dealing with the non vegan side of things. I gather I'll enjoy to cook ours. Can you believe he's not cooked Christmas dinner before getting a crash course? Sagin, onion, stuffing, parsnips, brussels sprouts. Don't, don't. You're making my mouth water. Can't wait. Not sprouts, though. Well, we should make a move. Yes. Right. See you later. Joy. Bye. Bye, Brian. Oh, Joy, I just wanted to say I hope your Christmas goes to plan. As in, I hope you pull a cracker, if you know what I mean. Thank you, Alice. I'm crossing my fingers for you, Joy. Bye. Bye, Mick. You all right, love? Oh, yeah. I'm sorry you lost your motor home. I only got a few hundred quid for it. Scrap cost me a shed load more. I know. I just wish Kenton had been a bit more patient. At least his mate let you finish the grotto experience before he toed it away. Oh, I'm sorry, Joy. Look at me, eh? All grumpy guts. Don't be silly. So. So. Shall we go and see how a turkey's doing then? And we're going to be having lunch in one of the yurts, apparently. In a yurt, not in the cottage. So Kate says we're banished out here to the woods. We have to keep walking until we see the special tree. A bit cryptic, I know. I suppose we better do as she says. It's a shame you couldn't come last night. BBC singers were outstanding, darling. It felt almost like I was transcending to a higher plane or something. Oh, careful. You're beginning to sound like Kate. Well, it took me completely by surprise anyway. I thought you hated surprises. Now you sound like Yakov. Oh, it's lovely to see you in such a good mood, dad. What about you, darling? You seemed a bit preoccupied earlier. Oh, no, it's nothing. I heard from an old colleague from my Price Bauman days. She thinks I ought to apply for a post that's come up at Price Barman. No, no. Similar company, though. Are you going to Alice Ryan? Jacob, she's ready for us. Dinner is being served. Now, you and I are gonna pull a cracker. Oh, all right. Let's do that, then. Take your glass. In that hand. Yes, my lady. That's it. No, wait. Not that cracker. Oh, this one. Right. Sorry. There's special order, is there? There is indeed. Now take the other end. Just wait. One take. Not till I say. All right, love. Are you ready? Ready. Now. Who on earth can that be at this time on Christmas Day? Hello, ma'am. Rochelle. Merry Christmas. And in these jars we have pickled herring marinated with onions, spices and mustard sauce. This is gravlax, thinly sliced cured salmon garnished with fresh dill. And this is called shot bulur. Swedish meatballs. And Grizz is just bringing the salted cod. What are you having, darling? Me? Oh, I made myself beetroot and Onion tart tat. This all looks absolutely gorgeous, Kate. Well, after we decided not to go to Scandinavia, I thought I'd bring a bit of Sweden to Ambridge instead. Chris did all the meat and fishy bits, obviously. Oh, and Martha helped me make the gingerbread. After all the excitement, she's completely wiped out. Bless her. Kate, this is incredible. I mean, when you said we were having Christmas lunch in a yurt, I never expected anything quite like this. Well, these blankets and cushions are all folk designs. Hearts, snowflakes, geometric shapes. They emphasize the connection to nature. Oh, and I made these lanterns to match. Did you make the straw goats as well? No, of course not. I got them online. Oh, Kate, it's. It's magical. Dad, is everything okay? Oh, darling. Darling, this looks. It's delightful. It's just delightful. Mum, I can't breathe. You're squashing it. Oh, sorry, darling. I can't help it. Look, let me take those flowers are feeling Rochelle. Thanks. Maybe bring us an oxygen tank. Oh, let me look at you again. It's so lovely to see you, ma'am. You look stunning. Rochelle, I just don't know what to say. Merry Christmas. Oh, my word. It's really you. Let me pinch you again. Ow. Ah. Ma'am, stop it. You're supposed to pinch yourself. Nick, please tell her I'm real before I get injured. Oh, it's Mick, by the way, with an M. Oh, sorry. You all right, Joy, love? I don't know. Do you want to sit down? I'm fine. I'm just going to take a couple of deep breaths. It's really nice to meet you, by the way, Mick. You, too. Hey, love, have a sip of water. No, thanks, Em. Oh, but maybe I will sit down. Actually, no, I think I'll stand. But I'm so sorry for just turning up out of the blue like this. Where are Harper and Noah? They're with Benny for Christmas. Oh, it's fantastic to finally meet you. I think I just missed you at the hospital. Sorry? You know, when you came to visit Joy after the car accident. Car accident? Yeah, your mum said you came to visit, but you left before I got there. Oh, yeah, right, of course, the hospital. Look, I'm really sorry about this. You were about to sit down to Christmas dinner. Let me set another place at the table. Oh, pull up a cello. I'll get you a glass. Do you think we should go outside and be sociable? I'm quite happy in here where it's nice and warm. Yeah, likewise. My dad would be very impressed with this Rice pudding. Jakob, were you expecting any of this? No. No, I had no idea. My sister's rather amazing, isn't she? She certainly is. Alice, can I. Can I tell you something? Of course you can. You have to promise you won't tell Kate. Sure, I promise. Don't get me wrong, I'm completely bowled over. But the thing is. What I was really, really looking forward to. Roast turkey. Is that bad? Oh, Jakob. How are you doing, by the way? In general, I mean. I'm feeling so much better every day. Yeah, thank you. And Brian, he looks younger. Almost. How are you for temperature in here? Can I turn the stove down a bit? I think dad might need to cool down after Martha. Oh. Oh, Martha is a health unfortunately hazard on that new tricycle of hers. She certainly seems more impressed with it than she was with a pony last year. Oh, Jakob, could you pour me a glass of water? Oh, certainly. Right. Excuse me. Let me sit down. So, dad, was the foreign food to your liking? Stop teasing me, darling. Everything was absolutely delicious. Here, dad, have another cushion. You know what, Kate? I think you've done a brilliant job. Oh, thanks, dad. I'm so pleased. Thank you. You know, us being all together like this after the year we had. And I know I haven't always been the easiest person to be around. Oh, dad. But I just want to say it means so much to be here with my family. To be. Well, just to be. Well. Yes. Well, cheers. And here's to a bright future. To a bright future. Here we go. Oh, I've never seen anyone polish off cranberry sauce like it was a bowl of soup. Well, that's my daughter. Oh, devour. So many vegetables. Sorry, love. If I'd known you were coming, I'd have done a nut roast. That's okay, ma'am. So what do you do, Mick? All right now? I'm a security guard. What about you these days, pet? Oh, just temping, you know. Where you living at the moment, ma'am? Not been here half an hour and you're already interrogating me. Shall I get another bottle from the kitchen? I'll do it. Here, Mick, do you want to pull this cracker with us? Oh, yeah. Oh, I forgot about them. Go on, then. Have you got your end? Yep, got it. Hold tight. Oh, hang on. That's how I cracker. Ready? Pull. No, no, wait, don't. No. The bits have gone all over the floor. Oh, you're the winner, miss. Pick them up. There's supposed to be a joke inside. Right, ma'am. Where is it? Ma'am, what are you doing crawling under the table? Oh, no, I think it's under my chair. No, don't worry. I'll get it. Careful, ma'am. Whoa. Nearly whacked you in the head there, Joy. I've got it. Right, give it here then. No, no, no. I'll read out the joke. Oh, that's not how it works. Doesn't matter. Right, ready? Is it that bad? Yeah. All right, hold your horses. So how did Darth Vader know what Luke Skywalker got for Christmas? We don't know. He felt his presence. Oh, mom felt his presence. Oh, that's a good one. I've got to remember that one. Can I keep that bit of paper? No, no, sorry. It's bad luck. Only the person who reads it out is allowed to see the joke. Is that another Christmas tradition? Aye, like when you make a wish. I've never heard that one before. Oh, go and get that bottle, Rochelle. Whatever you say, ma'am. Hey, and no snogging while I'm out the room, you two. Everything okay, love? Yeah. Thanks for being so lovely, Mick. Sorry it hasn't turned out quite like we planned. Don't be daf. I'm having a fantastic time. I don't think today could been any more amazing, do you? Oh, morning, Will. Morning, Alan. Have a good Christmas? Yeah, not bad. You? You're all lovely. Thanks. Working mainly. You been waiting long? Not really. Do you know what time the shop's open? I don't think there is a set time on Boxing Day. Oh, we're out of dishwasher tablets. No sugar for my morning cuppa here. Maybe we should come back a bit later. I'm in no rush. Might as well wait. Aren't you cold? Ah, I'm fine. Gold day to sit around at home, any road. Where's Poppy? Spending the morning with Kira. Just dropped her off a little grange. So what did you do for Christmas? Oh, me and Poppy went to Andrew's. Me and back from Newcastle after a first term. Oh. Jake were there and all. Sounded perfect. Yeah, it was. Well, look, if I can find a clean mug, you fancy popping over to the vicarage for a quick cuppa? Oh, I didn't realize you were already up, pet. Oh, sorry, Did I wake you? Oh, I'm off to work. Mick's still asleep though. Kettle's just boiled. No time, I'm afraid. Have to go and open the shop. Oh, can you pass me my cardi off the back of your chair? Oh, yeah, sure. You work in the shop? The village shop. Run by volunteers. I'll have a cuppa when I get there. People will get grumpy if I don't get the place open and their routines are disrupted. Pass me those keys, will you? I'm not disrupting yours, am I? I sort of gave crashed your Christmas? I'm your mum, pet. There's a bed for you whenever you want. Thanks. And for Harper and Noah. I mean, if you feel like bringing them sometime. Oh, they're a bit too old now to share the same room. So. How are they? They're with their dad for Christmas, right? They're fine, ma'am. Hey, what was all that Mick said yesterday about a car accident? Oh, probably a bit too much to go into right now. But we're fine. That's all that matters. I did leave a message on your phone at the time. Oh, I changed my number. Well, that would explain it. Look, it's just so lovely that you're here now. I know it's been too long, ma'am. And I'm sorry for everything. I really am. Things are going okay. Honestly. I'm glad to hear that. You'll still be here this afternoon, won't you? Actually, can I come with you now? To the shop? I'd like to see where you work. There you are. That's yours. Two sugars. Thanks, Alan. Right. Well, Neil told me that George isn't accepting any visitors. Except Brad. Oh, he'll have nothing to do with me or Emma. He keeps in touch with Poppy and Kira. There's this prison voicemail app they use. At least they've got some contact with their brother. He seems to understand that's important. How's it been at home? Quiet. Empty. What can I say? I miss him, Alan. Whenever I come down in the morning, there's a big hole where he's supposed to be rushing about to get out to Bridge Farm for the morning milking. Helping me find my phone before he leaves because I'm always leaving on silent. Always. Underneath all the mess he makes now, the house is just so tidy. George packing all his stuff before his sentencing. And now it's like. It's like he's never coming back. Sounds stupid, doesn't it? No, that's just how you feel. He's in that place all alone. I feel like he needs his dad, but I just don't know why he won't have any contact. I mean, he must be still angry with Emma and Nayland. Susan, I don't think that's right. But I do get it. And maybe he feels he needs to Toughen himself up. But it don't really explain, actually. No, no, that's not fair. It's fine. Go on, go on. It doesn't explain why you won't talk to me. What did I do? Look, I'm sorry, I. I better go. There's no need, Will. Look, you know you can drop by anytime you like. You don't have to wait for an invitation. Thanks, Alan. And thanks for the copper. You don't have to pack up the leftover papers from Christmas Eve. That's my job. I really don't mind tidying up. Well, thank you. So where's Benny living now? Is he still in Stroud? I don't want to talk about Benny. But what have you been up to since I saw you last? Are you still with the same group? Never mind about that, ma'am. I had no idea about your accident. It sounded awful. You must have been terrified. Well, yes, I suppose I was. I don't remember much. I was out for the count for most of it. It all happened so fast. Mick's still pretty angry. Morning. Oh, morning, Paul. Hello. And hello to you too. This is Rochelle, my glamorous assistant. I'm Joy's daughter. Shut the front door. You mean the Rochelle? No way. She came over yesterday. So you've heard of us, then? Have I heard of you? You're, like, legendary. It's an absolute pleasure to meet you. Oh, well, it's a pleasure to meet you too. Joy's told us so much about you. Paul's a bit of a superstar himself. No, I could tell from the jacket. And what were you after, Paul? Oh, just the gun, please. But you work as an art director, don't you, Rochelle? I mentioned you used to work in television design. Tap your card when you're ready, Paul. For about five minutes. 100 years ago. I'm training to become a shop assistant now. Oh, stop. And how long are you around for? Oh, that's me. I don't know yet. Ah, it's Jakob. Horse injury at Beckwith. Well, on Boxing Day. Oh, that's a shame. Oh, well, we're on call today. I better go. Paul's a veterinary nurse. All right. See you both later. Bye. Sorry about that, love. Might have exaggerated your CV a bit. Not to mention telling Mick I came to visit you in hospital. It just came out me mouth. I wasn't thinking straight. Must have been the shock. Anything else I should know about? Oh, dear. Murphy. Oh, you poor thing. That is a nasty looking cut. Yeah, early morning hack, apparently. They jumped to Blackthorn Hedge but it looks like he caught it going over. Can. Can you hold him while I have a quick look? Come on then, Murphy. Let's bring you a bit closer, shall we? So how was your Christmas, Jakob? Oh, it was wonderful, actually. Kate surpassed herself. That's it. You're okay now, Murphy. Well, you can't leave me hanging like that. Oh, well, she cooked a traditional Swedish Christmas meal for six of us. And she also decorated an entire year in a Scandinavian theme. Wow. Sounds amazing. It was. So, do you think the wound has affected the joint or bone? Hard to say right now, but I think it would be a good idea to conduct a detailed examination to make sure. Let's get him into his box. Come on through. Alan. Sorry to bother you again, Will. It's all right. Popped back to the shops and got you that bag of sugar. Oh, I'll catch them off my mum. Right. I'm sorry about earlier. Felt a bit daft just walking out like that. Nothing to apologize for. Right. Do you want to sit down? If it's not inconvenient. You don't have to worry about me, Alan. I'm not losing my marbles, you know. It's never crossed my mind. See what I mean? It's very tidy. I think Usher would disagree. Now, don't take that personally. She has ridiculously high standards. Thanks for listening earlier. No problem. Look, I've been thinking. How would you feel about helping us out with some stuff around St. Stephen's what, you mean volunteering? Why not? Nick started off bringing Poppy to messy church, and pretty soon after, she found herself organizing the pantomime. Oh, I promise it'll be nothing heavy. Yeah, I know, but church isn't really me, Alan. Well, it doesn't have to be anything religious. Something outdoors, perhaps. Like what? Well, we could do with someone to redesign the flower beds around the churchyard, for example. Not sure. Plus, you have the necessary expertise. I mean, look, I think it could be a really positive thing for you. I suppose it might help, man. For Poppy, too. She loves to watch things grow. Can I think about it? Of course. There's no rush. Nice and easy. There. Good boy. The knee wound doesn't look too deep. And there don't appear to be any thorns lodged inside. You're doing so well, aren't you, boy? And nothing around the fetlock or forearm or anywhere else on the legs. What a relief. There you go, Murphy. Nothing to worry about. I'll just get the wound cleaned and bandaged up. And I'll give him a shot of antibiotic. You okay? At that end. No problem. So, Paul, were you lining up the Christmas dinners this year? No, no, I. I only have the one. I went to my dad's new flat first. Did your sister make it back from Canada? Oh, Cara came back ages ago, but she's off on her travels again. And then I went over to spend the evening with Mum and Alistair. Oh, I know, Murphy. I'm sorry. Not long now. How did that go? I must admit it was a bit weird seeing Alastair with my mum in the family house. I mean, they were really making an effort with me and Jim was there, so it was quite relaxed. That's nice. Right, just the jab now. Except he brought this puzzle game with him. After a few glasses of port, it got a bit hectic. Luckily, Jazza and Tracy turned up and sabotaged it just before we lost the will to live. So you had a good time, then? Oh, yeah. I mean, Alistair's quite funny when he gets going, isn't he? And Mum seemed pretty happy. They bought me that jacket I turned up in. Oh, yeah, it looked expensive. Oh, it was, I think. You know, you're getting quite good at small talk, Jakob. I've been practicing. There. There we are. All done. So can you make a note that I need to check on him in the next couple of days? Sure thing. Good boy, Murphy. Bye now. See you soon. Your customers do like to chat, don't they? They don't hold back. No. It's one of the things I really love about Ambridge. How long have you and Mick been together? More than two years now. But he only just moved in. I'm happy for you, Mom. He went round to your place. You know that last address I had for you in Bochester? Did he? When? A couple of months back. But they'd never heard of you. Oh, I had moved out long before then. So why now? After all this time? Why now what? You know what I mean, pet. I just wanted to see you. So what's happening with Harper and Noah? Ma'am, Benny and I split up a long time ago. I know, but I'm still the Nana and I worry. Everything is okay. You have to trust me. Look, I better go back to the house. All right. But you will still be at home later, after I close up here. I don't want to be a third wheel. Ma'am, I would really like you to be there. Please, love. Yes, yes. All good, Alice. I just managed nine holes and a quick bite. I was wondering whether you fancy a cup of coffee. Well, actually, Martha and I are up At Ambridge View. There, Chris, Neil and Susan are showering even more presents on Martha. Right, well, that sounds lovely. As if she doesn't have enough toys, honestly. And then they should be heading down to the playground in a bit. You know, darling, I had such a wonderful time on Christmas Day. All of us together enjoying Kate's non traditional dinner. Well, technically, it was traditional in Scandinavia. Yes. No, no, really, look, it was so lovely to have some real family time. It was a rare treat. I take it Kate's not around at home then? No, she's at Jacob's. Is Miranda still away by any chance? What makes you think that? I'm sorry, dad. I'm just teasing. Yeah, well, she does seem to have rather a lot of friends to visit over the festive period. Why don't you come over here? No, no, no, no. That wasn't a hint. I certainly don't want to impose on Susan and Neil. No, I honestly don't think they'll mind. As long as you don't get in the way of them spoiling Martha. So how long are you around for, Rochelle? I was supposed to be leaving yesterday. We told her she's not going anywhere until she sampled the menu at the Bull. Jolene wouldn't have forgiven us if she found out you'd been to visit and had not brought you in here. Well, she's right there, my darling. And I'm not working till tomorrow, so we twisted her arm, didn't we, love? Yep. Couldn't say no. Don't let us keep you from serving those drinks, Jolly. Ah, these. You mean someone's celebrating? Indeed they are. A glass each for Joy and Mick. And spare one for you, Rochelle. On the house. Congratulations. I'm so happy for both of you. What's this? An ada. The one Kenton told me. I thought that's the most romantic thing I'd ever heard. What was? Oh, no, Jolene, wait. Not yet. Do you want. My darling? Don't say another word. What's the matter, ma'am? What's wrong, Joy? Have I missed something here? We have to do this properly, Rochelle. You and Mick go and find a table. Do what properly, you weirdo? Rochelle. Yes, all right, Mom. Come on, Mick. Better do what she says. Off you go now. Right, we're gonna sit down. You're the boss. What are you doing, Joy? I didn't do it, Jolene. I didn't actually propose like I planned. Oh, I see. It just didn't seem like the right time. Oh, so Mick has no idea what the champagne's for? No. So, you see, it's a bit awkward. Oh, and I've just put my foot in it. I'm really sorry. It's not your fault. It's just with Rochelle turning up out the blue and everything. Wasn't expecting her, you see. Sounds like she scuppered your plans. Don't get me wrong, I'm dead chuffed just here, but I feel hopeful. So what do we do about the bubbles? So how about you bring them over in a minute? Yeah. And what's our story? Oh, can you just say you're congratulating me and Mick on moving in together? Yeah. Yeah, I reckon I can do that. Oh, and let me pay you for the champagne at least. Now, don't be silly. You go and sit down and I'll bring him over. And Neil's rigged up these haters to the mains. Yeah, Means they can use it all year round. Martha loves the summer house. She calls it the jungle house. I mean, Susan says it's more obvious in the summer when the wild flowers are in bloom. Yeah, well, I mean, even in the dead of winter, I can see how much care they've taken from the garden. Haven't they done it cleverly? I. I know it's not a big one like the one we had at Home Farm. Oh, that was some garden, wasn't it? Your mother's pride and joy. Yeah, I know. Still miss our old garden. But haven't Neil and Susan been clever with theirs? I mean, depending on where you sit, you get a different vista, so it feels much bigger than it actually is. Look. I take it all these cushions strewn everywhere as Martha's hands work. I think what she was trying to do is turn the summer house into something like what Kate did with the yurt for Christmas lunch. I'm not sure she's quite got her aunt's flair. Oh, didn't Kate do a fantastic job? When she announced we were having Christmas lunch in a yurt, I really thought she'd lost the plot. But it was amazing. The whole meal was just magical. Kate certainly made me realize you don't have to do Christmas in the same way every year. Yes, I suppose Mum's lunch was something of a tradition. A wonderful one, though. So Neil and Susan had their Christmas lunch at a restaurant in Borchester. Yeah, they had a nice time. Well, I'm glad. It all sounds rather fragmented at the moment. From talking to Eddie. I mean, it's clear the Carters and Grundys are all a bit at sea. She makes me think we should be Grateful? In a way. Yeah. So have you decided whether to accept that job offer? Steady on, dad. It was just an approach, not an actual offer. It's not even at the interview stage yet. And it's at an ag tech company. Yeah, a marketing position. More like the sort of thing I was doing in the early days at Price Barman. Well, I think that's fantastic. And I think you should absolutely go for it. I mean, I do miss that world a bit sometimes. The cut and thrust. Not to mention the money. And I was good at it before. Well, before I started drinking. Yeah, but if it's a different company and different people. Oh, yeah, No, I don't think my past would be an issue at all as far as they're concerned. So what have you got to lose? I have been out of the corporate sector for a long time. Can't do any harm applying, can it? Perhaps you're right. I don't know. Where are you going, darling? Well, we never quite finished our walk the other day, did we? Do you feel like one now? I still can't believe you were living in a motorhome until two weeks ago. That's amazing. Don't you miss it a bit? Got pretty used to it during my roadie days. But I'm much happier now with your mom In a proper house. He knew a few rock stars before they got famous. Really? One or two, yeah. Well, come on then, spill the tea. I need details. Sorry. What happens on tour, stays on tour. Ah, boring. So, how was your food over here then? Lovely. It was smashing. Tarjo link. Great. I'll clear your place then. Oh, best butternut squash pie I've had in ages. I'll let our chef know. So she's been staying in the same room as Rylan, has she? Ay, she has indeed. Aye. Slept in the very same bed as you, Rochelle. Sorry, who did? Rylan. You know, off the telly. What? Rylan? Rylan what? The presenter? Mick knows him. Give over. No, it's true. Well, he was invited to be our guest judge for Ambridge Eurovision and he said yes. He was supposed to stay at Ambridge hall, but he ended up staying with me instead. Mick, you are full of surprises. Just don't ask me for any gossip. Jolene was pretty famous too, back in the day. I spent a bit of time on tour. But you're a talented singer and all. Oh, I doubt I was in your league. Oh, but I weren't an all rounder like you. I heard you were a bit of a mover. Ballet, jazz, baton, Twirling pom poms. Oh, so Mam's told you about me majorette days. We don't serve shrinking violets in here, my darling. I'm glad you enjoyed your lunch. See you again soon. I hope you know where we are. Seems like I've already got a reputation round here. Sorry, love. Like I said, I just can't help it sometimes. That's one proud mother you've got. So, how's your glass looking, Rochelle? Fancy another? You're in such a good place at the moment. And with Martha starting school next September, you could get yourself back out there. But our teachers. Lillian has been so supportive. Look, please don't take this the wrong way, darling, but loyalty aside, I think you might be wasting your potential at the stables. Possibly, dad, but I do really love working there. I'm good at it. And nothing beats being around the horses. I understand. I know how you feel about it. It's been a godsend at times, but really, when you weigh it up, what an opportunity this could be. I am tempted to go for the job. I'm just. I'm not sure it's the right thing to do. I do think maybe at the risk of me putting my foot in it, I mean, you. You might be worrying about the stress that would come with a job like this. And perhaps what that stress might lead to. That's a fair question. And it would be easy for me to say that I'd be worried about relapsing. I'm not sure the stress would be a problem. Besides, I don't consider the stables as the easy option. Okay, so now things are getting back on track. This could finally be your time, don't you think? You know what? I. I reckon that could be the point, dad. It is about timing. But maybe not in the way you mean. Martha has spent most of her life so far having to deal with me struggling or being absent. That's true. I mean, we seem to be in a much better place now. I still feel I broke something with her and I need to work on repairing it. Maybe I need to focus on that for a bit. Yes, I do see that. I suppose at the stables you have more control over your hours. And I'm working locally. Luckily. That's important. I feel like I've been given a new lease of life. Not just for myself, but for Martha, too. Well, now, when you put it like that, it does make sense. So that's you in the four door as Father Christmas. It certainly is. And Santa's Grotto, that's your motorhome yeah, well, it was anyway. Oh, and this one here is Santa's Grotto being towed away about an hour later. Oh, Mick. Oh, I'm sorry. I got scrapped in the end. Nothing I could do about it. Still a bit of a sore point. That's really harsh. I don't blame Kenton. Besides, I should be grateful I've got a roof over my head. And with your mum, I'm a very lucky man. I'm getting a strong sense that she's a very lucky woman, Mick. Oh, you really don't have to say that, Rochelle. No, I mean it. Well, thanks. I. I do love her very much, you know. Sorry for just barging in like that. My timing couldn't have been any worse. You were about to have your Christmas dinner. I feel awful about it. Well, please don't. I've already had the best Christmas ever. And your mom is so made up that you're here. I can't tell you how much she's been hoping you'd come and visit. She'd love it if you could stay for a while. It wouldn't be fair on you, Mick. I'm in the way. No, you're not. Anyway, I'll be working up at Grey Gables loads, so you'll get plenty of time to yourselves. It's not like I'll have to tiptoe around. Oh, here she is. Look at you two. Lick as thieves. I was just asking Mick whether his intentions towards my mother are honorable. Ah. One more round? Sure. Just a lime and soda for me, please. Aye, why not? Same again, tar, Mick. Right, I'm off to the bar. Cynthia, get Rochelle to stay a bit longer. Well, now Kenton's been on at me to get you to stick around and all, think we're going to have to start your very own Ambridge fan club. I would really like to stay for a bit, ma'am. Does that mean you will? Depends. Are you going to keep asking questions? I've been really worried about you. Can't we at least talk about what's been going on since I last saw you? Mom, please. You haven't told me anything about what you've been doing or even where you've been. I didn't come here for that. If that's what you want, I might as well just go now. Please don't do that. I really want you to stay. It's just hard after so much time. Are you sure you're all right? I'm fine. All I want to do is spend some time with you. Like before, when we used to do Christmas together. Can we just do that? Of course we can, pet. Of course we can. Fears of all the years are met in how silently, how silently the wondrous gift is given. So God imparts to human hearts the blessings of his hand. O holy child of Bethlehem, descend to us. We pray our sons of sin and entering be born in us. Today we hear the grace the saints the grace that tides hand will come to us. Abide with us the Lord Emmanuel. Hi, Greg. Hi, Greg. Hi, Greg. Greg Foot here with a new series of Sliced Bread, the show where I scrutinize your suggestions of what wonder products that promise to make you happier, healthier or greener. The wonder product is insulation hacks. Would you consider looking into health scales? Sometimes we go in unexpected directions. As part of this episode, I conducted a sniff test. But how good really are these wonder products? It's more than the best thing since sliced bread. It's a lifesaver. It's not something I would invest in. I certainly say you have to take it with a big pinch of salt. The new series of Sliced Bread with me, Greg Foote on Radio 4 is available now on BBC Sounds. When you're young, it feels like anything is possible. Maybe you're a little hot headed, but your optimism lifts you up and your righteous fury can be rocket fuel, propelling you to fight for what's right. You might make choices that put you in danger. You might even make history. I'm Nicola Coughlan. 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