Hollie Chapman (Alice
Aldridge)
The
work of casting for Mother Goose seems to have devolved entirely on to Alice,
which isn’t surprising when you think that Kate is supposed to be doing it - we
all know her ability to knuckle down and apply herself to any task in hand.
Alice is crowing about how easy it all is, but then Eddie pulls the entire
Grundy family out of the production, in protest about the panto being nothing
more than one huge advert for the Fairbrothers’ goose business.
And
the Grundys are not the only ones - Toby says he’s too busy, ditto Kenton and
Rex isn’t keen either. Friday night is audition night and Alice and Kirsty are
the only ones there, until Rex walks in. He’s still not sure, but has come
along just to have a look. The two girls fall upon him and the flattery is laid
on with a trowel. Suddenly the door opens and a voice says “Sorry I’m late” as,
to the two girls’ horror, Rob walks in.
Kirsty
tells Alice that she cannot possibly cast Rob and Alice says that she will let
him audition and then tell him that he hasn’t got a part. Kirsty then says that
she can’t audition either. “You know why” she tells Alice. We have said before
that Rob’s skin resembles that of a pachyderm in thickness, but this is
breathtaking - worse even than Halloween, when he turned up at The Bull,
wearing a Joker mask, prompting Kenton to remark to Jolene “Rob as the Joker;
can you believe it? That man - how sick can you get?”
Of
course, it’s an ill wind - if Rob is associated with the panto, presumably
nobody else will want anything to do with it and it won’t happen. I can dream,
can’t I? Rob started his new job as Justin’s Estates Manager on Monday and
Justin immediately invited him to come along on the shoot later in the week. I
did wonder if we might perhaps have an accident, with Rob’s body found riddled
with shot, but no such luck - in fact, Rob was one of the best shots and Justin
complimented him on his prowess.
Had
Rob’s lifeless body been found on the shoot, the police would be spoilt for
choice of suspects, as Rob has managed to rub numerous people up the wrong way.
On Monday, he goes to see Adam about the arable crops - he is concerned about
their patchy growth. Adam explains that the no-till system - a system approved
by the BL Board, incidentally - is a long-term project. Rob makes some pointed
remarks about Adam’s domestic life and “If these crops don’t pick up very soon,
you can expect another visit from me.”
Adam
moans to Brian about Rob’s attitude, but Brian thinks that Rob has a point -
the crops do look a bit sparse, plus they have to make sure that Justin
is happy. “It’s a simple matter of economics - we can’t afford to lose the
Estate contract” Brian tells Adam. On the day of the shoot, it is Brian’s turn
to be needled by Rob, who says that he is not prepared to have Estate land used
as “a test bed for Adam’s half-baked theories” and he wonders if Adam is
capable of doing his job properly, after all what he has heard about his
personal life. Brian protests that Rob is being unfair, but Rob wonders about
the soundness of Adam’s professional judgement. Brian tells Rob that he will
contact Justin to reassure him, to which cuddly Rob replies “Well, you can try
if you like Brian, but don’t say you haven’t been warned.”
Also
on the day of the shoot, Shula turns up on horseback and Rob asks if it’s a
good idea to ride on Estate land on the day of a shoot. Shula retorts that she
is on her way home and anyway, the bridle path is a public right of way. Rob,
who is obviously suffering because he hasn’t upset anybody for at least five
minutes, tells her that, as Estates Manager, it’s his decision as to who can
ride over Estate land and he might even apply to have the bridle path diverted.
Later on Shula relates this story to Alistair and she is hopping mad. Another
candidate for murder suspect!
Alistair
could be excused for having other things on his mind - on Sunday, the lady who
might be interested in buying into his vet’s business - Anisha - comes to the
Stables for lunch and a look round. She is impressed and, later in the week,
Alistair tells Shula that Anisha rang him and she is still interested and they
will meet next week to discuss it further.
A
story that is getting on my nerves is the saga of the Carter family’s group
photograph. Susan is getting serious delusions of adequacy as she decides that
no local photographer could possibly do the job properly and she is looking at
London-based snappers. This must alarm Neil, as he envisages the ever-mounting
costs of the project. What, with this and the privations of the enforced diet
that Susan has put him on, Neil must be regretting that he ever had the idea of
a family photograph.
Roy
stuck a tentative toe into the online dating water when he met up with Lucy at
a patisserie for coffee and cakes. Lucy is a very attractive girl and the two
are getting on like a house on fire - she is jealous that he has a signed Pet
Shop Boys album (a relic from Loxfest) - and it all looks good. However, Lucy
is spelling out some of her ground rules for relationships and, when she
mentions a friend of hers who had an affair with her boss, causing Lucy to cut
the girl out of her life, the wheel falls off for Roy. Towards the end of the
date, Lucy asks: “Is it me, or did it get a bit awkward, later on?” Roy replies
in the negative, but it seems that he believes that there’s no future for the
two of them, or so he told Kirsty later.
Perhaps
Roy should borrow some self-confidence from Toby Fairbrother - God only knows
that he’s got enough to spare. Having been ousted from the goose business, he
is looking for the next great money-making idea. Getting ill on the Grundy’s
cider and sloe gin, he decides that his future lies in coming up with an
artisan drink. Pip finds him ‘foraging’ in the hedgerows and he proudly
displays the flora that he has collected. What does Pip think? She points out
that the berries he has picked are poisonous but he is not discouraged, telling
her that he will look elsewhere.
‘Elsewhere’
turns out to be Lynda Snell’s herb garden and her shed, where herbs are hanging
up to dry. I can’t help think that Lynda would not be amused, but, fortunately
for Toby, she is away, ministering to Flat Leaf Parsley, who broke her arm in
New York and had to come back early with young Muppet. Toby mixes all the ingredients
together and lets them steep for a few days. He and Pip then taste the
resulting concoction, which is just this side of horrible, with much coughing.
Pip readily agrees with Toby when he says that it needs more work.
Pip
is annoyed with Toby, as Rex sought her out to ask her to remind Toby that they
are having a business meeting in the afternoon and Toby needs to be there. Of
course, Toby doesn’t go, saying to Pip: “All this stuff about squeezing me out
of the goose business isn’t going to happen.” Why not? “Because I know my
brother - he can stew in his own juice until he realises that he needs me more
than I need him.” Toby also mentions in passing that he is going down to
Brighton for the weekend, or maybe a few days more, which is news to Pip, and she
isn’t happy, telling him that he can’t go anywhere until he has talked to Rex.
Toby
eventually rings Rex, causing him to leave the panto auditions early, and the
two brothers meet. In a bored voice, Toby asks what happened at the meeting?
Rex tells him that he and Josh decided that there is no more egg business.
“Upper Class Eggs isn’t working, so we’re winding it up.” Rex tells his
brother. “No! You can’t” Toby replies, but Rex says that there’s nothing for
Toby to stay for - the partnership is over. “You can’t do this to me,” Toby
says, adding (a tad optimistically) “We’re a team - we’re family.” Rex is
having none of it, saying: “It was never going to work, Toby. You always wanted
to go your own way, so now’s your chance.” Back to the artisan drinks, Toby.
Perhaps Pip will get fed up with Toby and we might learn at last what it is he
gets up to in Brighton.
A
couple whose fortunes seem to be on the up and up are Kenton and Jolene. A year
ago, Kenton was in despair and The Bull was in serious danger of going nads up,
being rescued only when the rest of the Archer family rallied round with a
loan. What a difference a year makes! We learn that Halloween was extremely
successful for the couple, plus other events during the summer were nice little
earners. It’s a measure of how successful they have been that Kenton arranges a
surprise for Jolene - having ensured that Fallon can provide cover, he has
arranged a night away at a luxury hotel and spa to celebrate their wedding
anniversary.
Kenton
tells Jolene this in the bar, where a dejected Eddie is nursing a half, because
he cannot afford a pint. Kenton’s news does nothing to lighten Eddie’s mood -
he remarks gloomily that it’s his and Clarrie’s wedding anniversary next week
as well and “Clarrie will be lucky to get a box of chocolates.”
Casting
an eye back over last week’s stories, I hope that we have seen the scales
beginning to drop from Pip’s eyes when it comes to Toby - she wasn’t impressed
when he announced that he was off to Brighton without her. If we’re lucky,
perhaps he’ll stay there.
I
want to give Justin Eliot a good shaking - I know Rob hasn’t been convicted of
anything, but the fact that the jury believed Helen’s tale of coercive
behaviour and being raped surely suggests that he isn’t a nice person, to put
it mildly? Is this the sort of man you want running your business, Justin?
Hasn’t Justin noticed that Rob is being ostracised by almost the entire
village? He’ll give BL a bad name, Justin - get rid of him.
Actually,
Justin isn’t the only one to give Rob some credit, as on Sunday, Alan is
talking to Shula as Rob drives past. The vicar says that he had a chat with Rob
and “He doesn’t seem to have many friends right now.” “Are you surprised?” she
answers and Alan is worried that Rob seems to be so isolated and it is his
(Alan’s) job to try and heal things. Shula disagrees, saying: “It sounds
uncharitable, but I think he is getting exactly the treatment that he
deserves.” Uncharitable? Maybe, but as this conversation took place four days
before the confrontation with Rob at the shoot, I venture to suggest that Shula
isn’t likely to be changing her opinion any time soon.
Is Justin brain dead?
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