Timothy Watson (Rob Titchener)
Everyone’s still in shock about Tony’s accident,
except it seems Rob. He’s taking control of the situation, no doubt thinking
about what could be in it for him if Tony doesn’t pull through. You can almost
hear him rubbing his hands together as Pat talks through the details of Tony’s
impending operation and the likely outcomes, and when Pat thanks him, he simply
says “we’re family Pat’. He’s even got Eddie helping out as well as Johnny
putting in full days. Peggy thinks the sun shines out of his proverbial and
Helen’s happy to leave him to it. Might as well get the farm all ship-shape on
someone else’s money while you’ve got the opportunity Rob.
Pat comes back with more news from the Hospital –
something about chest drains – and declines an offer of a bite to eat by saying
she had ‘a pasty in the car’. Sounds unlikely to me - I would need to know the
provenance before commenting further. A Ginsters from a service station or a
previous purchase from Ambridge Organics? We need to know.
Brian must have thought he had it all sewn up last
week with that handshake, but when David tells him they’re putting Brookfield
out to auction he grudgingly accepts he would have done the same thing too. Later
in the Bull Brian and Adam are working out how they’re going to raise the money
to buy Brookfield when Eddie comes along trying to sell tickets for his turkey
extravaganza, even suggesting that his mystical turkey could help with their
decision making. Eddie thinks a fiver for a sausage roll and glass of cider
offers value for money. However I fear there will be plenty begging to differ
once they taste his cider and then play Russian roulette with the sausage rolls
(e-coli anyone, remember Dirty Clary?).
A different bake in the form of Orange and Almond
polenta cake is on offer when Jim goes round to Lynda’s for a committee
meeting. However it turns out they’re the only committee members present and Lynda
intends to inform the rest via round-robin email. It turns out that Justin
Elliot has got himself onto the Borsetshire Local Enterprise Partnership and
Linda senses something afoot. Traffic figures are on the agenda again as it
appears the council have ‘sexed up’ their report. The thought of a council
sexing up anything makes me shudder, but not as much as when David stumbles
across Jim and Lynda carrying out research in a lay-by and wonders whether
they’re doing a bit of sexing up of their own. Rest easy listeners, the moaning
you could hear in the background was only the sound of the Bridge Farm cows
being separated from their calves.
Good news, Carol hasn’t got dry hyacinths! This
revelation comes courtesy of Bert Fry who continues to help plan the garden while
dispensing philosophical advice. Carol is so enraptured by Bert’s wisdom that
her Bridge guests start to arrive while she’s still in the Garden – Peggy’s the
first to turn up. Carol’s starts mixing up the herbs again (I hope she knows what Bert’s been planting) and plys Jenny with the resulting concoction. Soon she’s
lighting up a Smudge Stick (don’t ask) to create the correct ambiance, before
getting Christine blotto on the ginger wine to the extent that she passes out
on the sofa. All this gleeful intoxication of her guests leads one to speculate
whether she had a hand in John Tregorran’s demise, and suddenly her character
is imbued with sinister expectations.
Lil’s upset after visiting Tony, but her attention
is diverted by the news of Jess’s baby. Jenny wonders if he’s got Rob’s eyes –
that’s certainly what I’ve got my money on – and I can’t wait for the episode
when she brings the new arrival to Ambridge. There was a tantalising preview of
the tension we can expect when Jenny tells Helen the news, and Helen, obviously
very much in denial, says that it’s nothing to do with her OR ROB!
Brian says he can stretch to £5.5m for Bridge Farm,
casually mentioning that Adam and Debbie will be left to pick up the necessary
mortgage payment– he’s all heart. Jenny takes it all in her stride; “good girl”
is Brian’s response as she heads out for Bridge at Carol’s, before getting
pissed with Adam on a ‘fruity Beaujolais’. Little does he know that Justin
Elliot is willing to put up £7m to buy Brookfield. That’s going to hurt.
The effects of Carol’s herby mixture seem to be
long-lasting on Jennifer, as she inadvertently puts loose-leaf tea in the
cafetiere (oh the horror) and she too speculates on Carol’s past. She even
contemplates contacting Carol and John’s offspring in the search for answers.
In an attempt to carry on living a ‘normal’ life,
Rob encourages Helen to go on a hunt. This doesn’t go well as the hounds lose
the scent and instead latch onto a fox, which they subsequently rip
limb-from-limb in the traditional manner. This is too much for Helen after witnessing
what happened to her father, and this is compounded by finding a newspaper
headline all about the accident that had been ‘hidden’ by Rob.
By the way, Pip sounds off-colour. Either that or
there’s been another sinister ‘replacement’ in the village (remember what I
said about Tom? You have been warned).
Finally, Pat has a heart-to-heart with Johnny who
thinks he messed up with Otto, blaming himself for the accident and putting
Henry in harms way. Pat tries to re-assure him by saying that it’s par for the
course for farmers, and encourages him to visit Tony in Hospital. I would if I
were you son, get it over with while he’s paralysed and can’t throttle you.