
Episode 1
7/16/2017 | 55m 40sVideo has Closed Captions
Tom Parfitt remembers a strange drowned figure washed up on a beach
At the age of ‘eighty-odd’, Tom Parfitt sits alone in his terraced house in the otherwise entirely Asian community of a small Yorkshire town and remembers a strange drowned figure washed up on a beach. Tom carefully fakes a fall, to trick his social worker into taking him into residential care.
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Episode 1
7/16/2017 | 55m 40sVideo has Closed Captions
At the age of ‘eighty-odd’, Tom Parfitt sits alone in his terraced house in the otherwise entirely Asian community of a small Yorkshire town and remembers a strange drowned figure washed up on a beach. Tom carefully fakes a fall, to trick his social worker into taking him into residential care.
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WELL, HAVE CEREAL.
THERE'S NO MILK.
[SIGHS] [BIRDS CHIRPING] I PICKED ALL THE GREEN BITS OUT WITH ME TEETH.
GIRL: ♪ WHERE ARE YOU GOING?
♪ ♪ TO SCARBOROUGH FAIR ♪ ♪ PARSLEY, SAGE, ROSEMARY, AND THYME ♪ ♪ REMEMBER ME TO A BONNY LASS THERE ♪ ♪ FOR ONCE SHE WAS A TRUE LOVER OF MINE ♪ ♪ TELL HER TO MAKE ME A CAMBRIC SHIRT ♪ ♪ PARSLEY, SAGE, ROSEMARY, AND THYME ♪ ♪ WITHOUT ANY NEEDLE OR THREAD WORKED IN ♪ ♪ FOR ONCE SHE WAS A TRUE LOVER OF MINE ♪ ♪ TELL HER TO WASH IT IN YONDER WELL ♪ ♪ PARSLEY, SAGE, ROSEMARY, AND THYME ♪ ♪ WHERE WATER NE'ER SPRUNG NOR A DROP OF RAIN FELL ♪ ♪ FOR ONCE SHE WAS A TRUE LOVER OF MINE ♪ WOMAN ON VIDEO CHAT: SAY GOOD NIGHT.
GOOD NIGHT, GAGA.
[KISS] YOU GOING TO WAVE?
LOOK, WE'RE GOING TO WAVE AT GAGA, ALL THE WAY FROM AUSTRALIA.
GOOD LUCK TODAY, DAD.
AH, WELL... GO FOR IT.
PROMISE ME.
BYE, LOVE.
BYE-BYE.
[BABY COOS] [DISCONNECTS] GIRL: ♪ TELL HER TO PLOW ME AN ACRE OF LAND ♪ ♪ PARSLEY, SAGE, ROSEMARY, AND THYME ♪ SORRY.
[THUNDER] ♪ BETWEEN THE SEA AND THE SALT SEA STRAND ♪ ♪ FOR ONCE SHE WAS-- ♪ [WATER DRIPPING] YOU'RE ALL RIGHT.
[DISTANT THUNDER] [RAINFALL] [DOOR SLIDES SHUT] SORRY.
I'M AWARE YOU'RE UNLIKELY TO BE GRACING US WITH YOUR PRESENCE LONG-TERM, HANNAH, BUT WHILE I AM PAYING YOU... SORRY.
SO, WHAT EXCITEMENT OVERNIGHT?
ANYBODY DIED?
[DOORBELL RINGS] ROSH?
ROSHANA, IS THAT YOU?
OH.
YOU MIGHT THINK IT AN IDEA TO GO AND GET YOUR MUM, SON.
BOY: MUM!
MUM!
[MAIL SLOT CLANKS OPEN] WOMAN: WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?
FELL DOWNSTAIRS, LIKE A SILLY... YOU STOP RIGHT THERE.
AKIL, GO AND GET ME HIS KEYS FROM ME BAG.
[RUNNING FOOTSTEPS] THEY'RE READY FOR YOU NOW, SIR, IF YOU'D LIKE TO COME THROUGH.
MAN: OUR POINT IS, YOU PASSED THE SERGEANT'S EXAM TEN YEARS AGO.
SO WHY THE LONG WAIT TO GO FOR A PROMOTION?
WELL, UH, I'VE ALWAYS FOUND THAT MY CURRENT JOB GAVE ME ENOUGH CHALLENGES.
SO WHAT'S CHANGED?
IT'S TAKEN ME A LONG TIME TO FEEL HAPPY ABOUT TELLING PEOPLE WHAT TO DO.
YOU DON'T TRUST YOUR OWN JUDGMENT?
UH, FORGET IT.
[DOOR CLOSES] [FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING] YOU TOSSER!
I JUST DON'T WANT IT ENOUGH, JIM.
OH, GROW UP!
[FOOTFALLS DESCENDING] A DROP MORE OF THAT TEA, IS IT, NANCY?
SHE WILL, LOVE, THANKING YOU, AND SO WILL I. AREN'T YOU SUPPOSED TO BE GOING OFF TO UNIVERSITY?
HANNAH: OH, YOU'RE NOT GETTING RID OF ME THAT EASILY.
HA HA!
STOP AT HOME.
THAT'S MY ADVICE, EH, NANCY?
THAT'S WHERE THE BOYS ARE.
WOMAN: WE'RE NOT ALL MAN-MAD, MAVIS.
[CHUCKLES] ROSHANA: I CALL AN AMBULANCE, I EXPECT IT TO TAKE YOU TO HOSPITAL.
I DIDN'T BREAK NO BONES, DID I?
AND IF I KNEW SOCIAL WORKERS WERE GONNA END UP ON ME DOORSTEP... WOMAN: THANK YOU FOR BEING SUCH A GOOD NEIGHBOR TO HIM, MRS.
SALIM.
OH, WE CAN COPE HERE, EH, BETWEEN US.
YOU DON'T HAVE TO LEAVE YOUR OWN HOME.
I'VE GOT NO FAMILY LIVING.
I'M 80-ODD.
YOU'VE PACKED YOUR BAG, I SEE.
YEAH.
YOU'VE GOT TO KEEP A BAG PACKED.
NEVER KNOW WHEN YOU MIGHT NEED IT.
A LOT OF MEMORIES IN THIS HOUSE-- I FELL DOWN THE STAIRS!
I'M A...WHAT IS IT?
A...A VULNERABLE ADULT.
[CLOCK TICKING] ARE YOU GOING TO MAKE YOUR MIND UP OR WHAT?
[WATER DRIPPING] ROSHANA: TOM?
TOM!
ROSHANA: WHEN SHALL I COME AND SEE YOU?
I DON'T WANT YOU VISITING, ROSHANA.
TOM: NOT EVER.
[CAR DOOR OPENS] YOU'RE NOT WANTED.
[CAR DOOR CLOSES] JUST...GET ON WITH YOUR LIFE.
SON: WHAT'S HE GOT IN THERE ANYWAYS?
ANTIQUES AND THAT, MAYBE.
DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT IT!
[DISTANT THUNDER] TOM: YOU MOVE INTO A PLACE, YOU THINK, "THIS'LL DO ME TILL CHRISTMAS."
YOU DON'T EXPECT TO GET STUCK THERE THE REST OF YOUR LIFE.
HOW LONG HAVE YOU LIVED IN THAT HOUSE, TOM?
OH, I...I FORGET NOW.
I'M 80-ODD.
SEEN SOME CHANGES.
YOU MEAN ALL THEM PAKIS?
NO.
THAT'S NOT A VERY NICE-- HA HA!
YOUR FACE!
[CHUCKLING] OK, GOOD NEWS IS WE'VE MANAGED TO FIND YOU A TEMPORARY PLACE.
I DON'T WANT TEMPORARY.
WE DON'T TALK ABOUT PERMANENT IN THIS KIND OF SITUATION.
IT'S BETTER REGARDED AS A SHORT BREAK WHILE WE WORK OUT-- GIVE US A COFFEE.
I DON'T WANT TEMPORARY.
I'M NOT GOING BACK HOME, AND THERE'S AN END ON TO IT.
[SIGHS] ALL RIGHT, FINE.
I'LL MAKE A NOTE OF YOUR WISHES ON THAT.
SO THERE'S SOME FORMS TO FILL IN, AND I NEED TO ASK YOU A FEW QUESTIONS.
AGE?
80-ODD.
I TOLD YOU... 80-SOMETHING.
CAN'T REMEMBER LAST TIME ANYONE ASKED ME.
HEH!
WHO'S YOUR GP, TOM?
THOSE BASTARDS?
THEY'LL KILL YOU AS SOON AS LOOK AT YOU.
YOU MUST HAVE A GP.
AH, MAYBE I DID, ONCE.
SUP UP, THEN.
HAVEN'T GOT TIME TO SIT ABOUT NATTERING WITH MUCKY WOMEN ALL DAY.
I DON'T KNOW WHAT ELSE YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING TO BE DOING AT MILLTHORPE LODGE.
HA!
HANNAH: WELL, DOES ANYBODY REMEMBER WHAT IT WAS LIKE BEFORE?
YOU KNOW, IN TIMES GONE BY, WHEN IT WAS STILL THE MILL?
MAVIS: THOSE WERE YOUNGER DAYS.
WELL, WHAT WAS YOUR JOB, MAVIS?
OH, IT WERE WEAVERS THEY NEEDED.
I HAD A SWEETHEART DOWN THE DOCKS, BUT YOU DID AS YOU WERE TOLD IN THEM DAYS.
[MAVIS CHATTERING IN THE DISTANCE] THAT'S WOKEN YOU UP.
[CHUCKLES] WE WERE TALKING ABOUT THE MILL!
OH, NOW, THEN!
OOH, HAVE WE GOT A NEW GENTLEMAN CALLER?
HA HA!
OH.
EH, NANCY, I HOPE HE'S BROUGHT HIS DANCING SLIPPERS.
HEH!
THANKS, EVERYONE.
TOM: WHAT BLOODY PRISON CAMP IS THIS?
WHO'S MRS.
NO-BETTER- THAN-SHE-SHOULD-BE?
HANNAH: OH, THAT'S CAMP COMMANDANT DEBBIE.
OH, OBERGRUPPENFUHRER DEBBIE.
YOU COULD LEAD A MASS BREAK-OUT.
MY TUNNELING DAYS ARE OVER, LOVE.
AND HERE IS YOUR NEW FRONT DOOR.
[DOOR OPENS] OH, IS IT TOO BRIGHT?
NO.
[SNIFFS] LET'S SEE OUT.
I LIKE FRESH AIR, ME.
[SNIFFS] HOLD IT.
IT DOESN'T OPEN ALL THE WAY.
OH.
[SCOFFS] WEAK AS A BLOODY KITTEN.
HEH!
THIS IS A GOOD PLACE.
YOU COULD DO A LOT WORSE, MR.
PARFITT.
TOM.
HANNAH.
[BOTH CHUCKLE] I KNOW IT MUST BE HARD, LEAVING YOUR OWN HOME.
NO, NOT FOR ME.
THIS IS BEST DAY OF MY LIFE.
RIGHT.
WELL, LET'S UNPACK YOUR SUITCASE.
[SETS DOWN, UNLOCKS SUITCASE] [TOM LAUGHING] NAKED I CAME FROM MY MOTHER'S WOMB... HANNAH: "AND NAKED I WILL DEPART."
[CHUCKLES] I THINK HE'S A BIT OF A FLIRT, SECRETLY.
IF HE FLIRTS WITH MY OLD LADIES, I SHALL KISS HIM MESELF.
IT'S NOT LIKE HE'D FORGOTTEN, EITHER; MORE LIKE HE NEVER MEANT TO BRING ANYTHING.
[BUZZING] HANNAH: I'VE NOT EVEN SHOWED HIM HOW TO USE THAT YET.
WOMAN: OH, DON'T WORRY.
I'LL GO.
I'VE GOT SOMETHING FOR HIM.
AS IF I HAVEN'T GOT ENOUGH TO DO; SUPPOSED TO BE IN COURT AT MIDDAY.
IT'S FINE.
[GIGGLES] [KNOCK ON DOOR] TOM?
CAN I COME IN?
I'VE GOT SOMETHING HERE THAT'LL HELP YOU TO FEEL AT HOME.
TOM?
[KNOCKS TWICE] TOM?
HANNAH: HE IS A BIT OF A CHARACTER, REALLY.
OWN HAIR, OWN TEETH.
JURY'S OUT ON THE DANCING, THOUGH.
[DISTANT, MUFFLED BANG] [DISTANT, MUFFLED BANG] [MUFFLED BANG] [MUFFLED BANG] [MUFFLED BANG, ELECTRICITY BUZZING] [MUFFLED BANG] [CRASH] [ALARM BUZZING] WOMAN: WHAT WAS THAT?
[BUZZING CONTINUES] OH.
[GASPS] [SOBBING] TOM: THERE WAS SOMETHING MISSING.
SOMETHING MISSING.
AND I COULD NEVER FIND IT.
[INDISTINCT VOICES] [POLICE RADIO, INDISTINCT] [CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKING] TAKE THE SCENIC ROUTE, DID YOU?
AH, ALWAYS HAPPY TO LET HEALTH AND SAFETY MAKE THE RUNNING.
PISSED OFF ANY WITNESSES YET?
THERE WAS A CARE ASSISTANT OUT HERE, MIGHT HAVE SEEN HER FALL.
ANYBODY IN THE ROOM WITH HER?
ONE EXTREMELY OLD CODGER IN A WHEELCHAIR.
THERE'S LOADS OF THEM DOWN THERE NOW.
[POLICEMEN LAUGHING] NO IDEA WHAT ANY OF THEM ARE DOING... THOUGH, APART FROM THE ONES PUTTING RIBBONS ROUND EVERYTHING, IT'S JUST... JUST A LOT OF STANDING ABOUT, REALLY... AND LAUGHING.
[POLICE RADIO, INDISTINCT] TOM: THEY'LL SEND ME PACKING NOW.
NO, THEY WON'T.
I SHOULD HAVE STOPPED HER... NOBODY IS GOING TO BLAME YOU, TOM.
BUT I'VE NEVER HAD THE STRENGTH.
WHAT HAPPENED, TOM?
NOW STAND ASIDE.
[SIGHS] [SIGHS] HANNAH: HE'S BEEN HYPERVENTILATING, AND HIS PULSE IS RACING, AND HE DOESN'T KNOW HOW IT HAPPENED.
I'LL HAVE TO TAKE A STATEMENT OFF HIM, SOONER OR LATER.
HANNAH: LATER, THEN, OR TOMORROW OR THE NEXT DAY.
WHICHEVER YOU FIND MOST AMUSING, LAUGHING BOY.
[SCOFFS, CHUCKLES] TOM: NOT LIKE I PLANNED IT THIS WAY.
IT'S NOT YOUR FAULT.
TELL THAT TO THE OLD TROUTS.
WHO ARE YOU LOOKING AT?!
EYES OUT ON BLOODY STICKS!
MIND YOUR OWN BLOODY BUSINESS!
TAKE THIS HOME FOR ME.
BUT WE'RE NOT ALLOWED-- HERE'S ME KEYS.
OPEN THE DOOR, THROW SUITCASE IN.
DON'T GO NOSING AROUND, MIND.
I'LL KNOW IF YOU DO.
WOMAN: IT'S NOT LIKE SLOW MOTION.
IT'S LIKE ONE MINUTE, HER FACE IS IN THE WINDOW... AND THEN SHE'S ON THE GROUND AND--AND THERE'S NOTHING BETWEEN.
I--I KNOW I MUST HAVE SEEN SOMETHING.
I MUST HAVE.
BUT IT...IT'S LIKE A VEIL, YOU KNOW?
IT'S LIKE SOMEONE PULLED A VEIL ACROSS ME FACE, STOPPING ME FROM SEEING.
SHOCK CAN DO THAT, PROTECT YOU.
I CAN HEAR IT WELL ENOUGH, BUT THAT AWFUL NOISE WHEN SHE HIT THE GROUND... [SNIFFLES] WHEN HER HEAD... [SOBBING] YOU'RE ALL RIGHT.
WE'LL TALK LATER.
GO HOME, LOVE.
KEEP WARM.
THANK YOU.
[SNIFFLES] MUM?
[BIRDS CHIRPING] OK... HEALTH-AND-SAFETY-GONE-MAD, WHAT YOU GOT FOR ME?
IT'S A STANDARD DESIGN.
CHEAP END.
THE CASEMENT ONLY OPENS SO FAR, THEN THERE'S A CATCH.
SHOULD BE NO WAY YOU CAN FALL OUT.
IT'S NOT THE WINDOW THAT'S GONE, THOUGH, IS IT?
THE WHOLE FRAME'S GONE THROUGH.
[GASPS] TRAINED OBSERVER.
[CHUCKLES] THERE SHOULD BE AN 8-MILLIMETER THUNDERBOLT IN EACH ONE OF THESE HOLES, AND SO FAR, WE'VE ONLY FOUND 3.
BAD INSTALLATION, THEN?
THAT'D ACCOUNT FOR THE WATER GETTING IN, UNLESS HE PUSHED HER.
[BOTH LAUGH] SO WHAT IF HE'S 80-ODD, IF HE'S STILL LIVELY?
[WIND HOWLING OUTSIDE] [FAINT MOAN] [LOUD BANG] YOU BETTER NOT HAVE WET FEET.
OR WET HANDS.
WHO'S THAT?
IT'S ONE OF OUR OLD FELLAS ON HIS HOLIDAYS IN SCARBOROUGH.
ME DAD TOOK US TO SCARBOROUGH.
YEAH, HE DID, ONCE.
HE COULDN'T GET YOU OFF THE FRUIT MACHINES.
WHO'S THE OTHER ONE?
[SIGHS] DON'T KNOW.
HIS MUM, MAYBE?
[WIND HOWLING OUTSIDE] RIGHT.
EAT YOUR TEA, AND THEN YOU CLEAN YOUR ROOM UP.
[DOG BARKING] WOMAN ON RADIO: ONE PERSON WAS TAKEN TO HOSPITAL.
THE IDENTITY OF THE DEAD WOMAN IS BEING WITHHELD UNTIL HER FAMILY HAS BEEN INFORMED, BUT POLICE HAVE CONFIRMED THEY ARE NOT LOOKING FOR ANYONE ELSE IN CONNECTION WITH THE INCIDENT AT THE FORMER WOOLEN MILL, WHICH IS HOME TO MORE THAN A HUNDRED ELDERLY RESIDENTS.
[SOBBING] FIGURES RELEASED TODAY SHOW A SHARP FALL... [THUNDER] HANNAH: NO, IT WAS ME OPENED THE WINDOW.
TOM WASN'T STRONG ENOUGH.
YOU NOTICE ANYTHING UNUSUAL-- STIFF?
LOOSE?
ABOUT THE WINDOW?
UH, NO, IT WAS JUST NORMAL.
MR.
PARFITT SAY ANYTHING TO YOU?
[FOOTSTEPS APPROACH] NOTHING IMPORTANT.
DISHWASHER.
ALL THE TOWELS ARE STINKY.
STINKY YOURSELF.
GO AWAY!
[SCOFFS] MUM SAYS TO LEAVE THE WASHING 'CAUSE I DON'T DO IT RIGHT.
SHE DOESN'T DO IT AT ALL.
HEH!
GOOD JOB YOUR BROTHER'S GOT YOU.
[DISHES CLANKING DISTANTLY] SO TOM PARFITT'S THE ONLY PERSON IN THE ROOM WHEN A WOMAN FALLS OUT THE WINDOW.
YOU WERE THE FIRST PERSON THROUGH THE DOOR.
ANYTHING HE SAID TO YOU, HANNAH, COUNTS AS IMPORTANT.
HE S-- HE SAID THERE WAS SOMETHING MISSING.
NO IDEA WHAT HE MEANT BY THAT.
[WATER DRIPPING] HANNAH: SEAN?
SEAN?
[TURNS OFF FAUCET] [SIGHS] [VIDEO GAME SOUND EFFECTS] WHAT HAVE YOU DONE WITH THAT LITTLE SUITCASE I BROUGHT HOME?
NOTHING.
NEVER TOUCHED IT.
CLEAN THIS ROOM UP PROPERLY, AND THESE RICHES SHALL BE YOURS.
[KNOCKS ON DOOR] MUM?
I'VE GOT TO GO OUT, MUM.
HE'S HAD HIS TEA.
MUM: MMM.
CAN I TAKE THE CAR?
JIM: ONLY EVER AMOUNT TO A CORONER'S REPORT.
WELL, I'VE YET TO TAKE A STATEMENT OFF THE OLD LAD IN HOSPITAL.
I CAN'T SEE THAT TAXING EVEN YOUR LIMITED CONFIDENCE, ACTING D.S.
FAIRHOLME.
YOU'VE MADE YOUR POINT, SIR, REPEATEDLY.
SHE'S A 3-DAY JOB AT BEST.
IT'LL BE NOWHERE NEAR 500 ACTIONS, SO WE WON'T PUT IT ON HOLMES.
YOU CAN CROSS-REFERENCE ON PAPER, AND YOU RUN YOUR OWN ACTION BOOK.
OK.
WHO CAN I HAVE ON ME TEAM?
ON YOUR TEAM?
[INHALES SHARPLY] LET'S HAVE A THINK.
OH, I KNOW!
READER-RECEIVER-- ROB FAIRHOLME, ACTION-ALLOCATOR-- ROB FAIRHOLME, OUTSIDE TEAM-- ROB "I DON'T LIKE TELLING PEOPLE WHAT TO DO" FAIRHOLME.
I PUT YOU UP FOR THAT PROMOTION, I STICK MY NECK OUT FOR AN OLD MATE, AND WHAT DO YOU DO?
YOU MAKE US BOTH LOOK A RIGHT PAIR OF TOSSERS.
[DOOR OPENS] [DOOR CLOSES] NO, NO.
NOT THERE.
[SIGHS, SNIFFS] [HANNAH SIGHS] [CLOSES CAR DOOR] [CREAKING] [WATER DRIPPING] [FESTIVE MUSIC PLAYING FAINTLY] [DOOR SLAMS] [MUSIC AND DRIPPING STOP] [CLICKS LIGHT SWITCH] [FLOORBOARDS CREAK] [SIGHS] [PLAYING PIANO] [FLOORBOARD CREAKING] [STOPS PLAYING] [CLANG] [DOOR OPENS] [DOOR CLOSES] [CLOCK TICKING, AMPLIFIED] ROSHANA: I NEVER MEANT TO SCARE YOU.
HANNAH: OH, IT'S ALL RIGHT, IT REALLY IS.
NO, NO.
IT'S MORE THAN EMBARRASSING.
"MUM, MUM, SOMEBODY'S BREAKING INTO TOM'S HOUSE!"
YEAH, I'M TALKING ABOUT YOU, NOT TO YOU, AKIL, YOU LITTLE MONKEY.
TOM REALLY LEAVE WITH NOTHING IN HIS SUITCASE?
YEAH, HE REALLY DID.
WHAT'S HE LIKE?
WELL, YOU TELL ME.
AH.
WELL, HE'S LOVELY.
BIT ECCENTRIC, MAYBE.
LONELY, YOU KNOW.
HE'S GOT NO FAMILY.
NOT ONE VISITOR, NOT EVER.
NOT ALL THE YEARS WE'VE BEEN NEIGHBORS.
[CELL PHONE VIBRATING] MUM: TELL HER I WANT HER BACK HERE RIGHT NOW!
AND I MEAN RIGHT NOW!
SHE'S GONE OFF HER HEAD!
SHE SAYS YOU'VE GOT TO COME HOME!
MUM: GIVE IT TO ME!
WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?!
I'M AT WORK.
WHY DO I HAVE TO HEAR IT ON THE NEWS?
I THOUGHT YOU WERE DEAD.
MUM, YOU NEED TO TAKE ONE OF YOUR TABLETS.
JUST THE COMMON DECENCY TO CALL ME AND TELL ME YOU'RE ALL RIGHT!
[DIAL TONE] HERE.
I'LL NOT COME IN WITH YOU, IF THAT'S ALL RIGHT.
[SIGHS] [CLOSES DOOR] [FOOTSTEPS APPROACH] [SIGHS] [CREAKING] [WIND HOWLING] [PAPER RUSTLING] [WATER DRIPPING] [SINGING QUIETLY] ♪ WHERE ARE YOU GOING?
♪ ♪ TO SCARBOROUGH FAIR ♪ [FADING TO A WHISPER] ♪ PARSLEY, SAGE ♪ ♪ ROSEMARY, AND THYME-- ♪ [CREAK OVERHEAD] HANNAH: I GOT SOCKS, UNDERPANTS, SHIRTS, PAJAMAS.
I WENT TO YOUR HOUSE LIKE YOU SAID.
YOU WEREN'T SUPPOSED TO BRING OWT AWAY WITH YOU.
WELL, I CAN KEEP THEM AT THE LODGE FOR WHEN YOU COME BACK.
YOU'LL OBLIGE ME BY DOING AS I ASK WITH ME OWN PROPERTY, HANNAH.
TAKE IT ALL BACK.
I'LL TALK WITH HER TO SEE WHEN WE GET BACK NEXT TIME.
SEE YOU NEXT TIME.
WHEN DID THEY CUT THE ELECTRICITY OFF, TOM?
NOT FRIGHTENED OF DARK.
NO TELLY, NO RADIO.
NOWT ON, ONLY RUBBISH.
AND WHAT DID YOU DO FOR HOT WATER?
[SIGHS] I'M AN OLD MAN.
I'M TIRED.
I WANT TO GO TO SLEEP.
WELL, I'LL SING YOU A LULLABY IF YOU LIKE.
ALL THE SAME TO ME IF YOU DO OR YOU DON'T.
♪ WHERE ARE YOU GOING?
TO SCARBOROUGH-- ♪ SHUT UP!
JUST SHUT UP!
HOW DARE YOU BRING THAT OUT OF MY HOUSE?!
I DIDN'T.
I PUT IT BACK IN THE PIANO STOOL.
HONESTLY, I--I DID.
YOU BROUGHT IT AWAY IN YOUR HEART.
NOW YOU CAN NEVER TAKE IT BACK.
[WIND HOWLING] [ELECTRICITY HUMMING] [FOOTBALL MATCH BLARING ON TV] [PHONE RINGS] TV ANNOUNCER: ...ON THE LEFT-HAND SIDE... HELLO?
UH, IT'S ME--HANNAH FROM THE LODGE.
ROB: HI, HANNAH.
WHAT CAN I DO FOR YOU?
I--THERE'S SOMETHING I SHOULD HAVE SHOWED YOU.
I--I DON'T KNOW WHY I DIDN'T.
OK.
IT'S SOMETHING OF TOM'S.
IT'S A PHOTOGRAPH OF HIM WHEN HE WAS A LITTLE BOY.
RIGHT.
ALISON TOOK IT TO HIM.
SHE TOOK IT TO HIS ROOM, JUST BEF--BEFORE.
ROB: THANK YOU, HANNAH.
WELL, AND I TOOK IT BACK TO HIS HOUSE.
I PUT IT ON THE PIANO.
WE'LL TALK TOMORROW, OK?
OH.
UH, OK.
[SIGHS] [FOOTSTEPS ASCENDING] [WATER SLOSHING] [FAINT MUSIC PLAYING] [COMPUTER GAME SOUND EFFECTS] HMM.
WHAT HAPPENED TO TIDYING YOUR ROOM?
WHAT YOU GOING OFF ON ME FOR?
YOU'RE THE ONE UP ... CREEK.
AND DON'T SWEAR!
HAVE YOU BRUSHED YOUR TEETH?
MUM'S IN THE BATHROOM, ... CREEK.
[SIGHS] MUM: HANNAH?
HANNAH: I'M SORRY I'M SO LATE, MUM.
WHAT YOU PUT ME THROUGH TONIGHT.
IF I LOST YOU, TOO-- YOU WON'T, NOT EVER.
[FOOTSTEPS DESCENDING] [SIGHS] [FOOTSTEPS DESCEND] I THINK IF YOU KNEW HOW HARD ALL THIS WAS FOR ME, YOU WOULDN'T BE SO CRUEL!
I DO KNOW.
WHERE IS HE, HANNAH?!
MUM, HE ISN'T ANYWHERE.
HE'S JUST GONE.
I CAN'T SEE HIM.
I CAN'T HEAR HIM.
I GO TO BED AT NIGHT, AND I DON'T EVEN DREAM ABOUT HIM!
I MISS HIM, TOO.
[SCOFFS] REALLY?
YOU DO A VERY GOOD JOB OF HIDING IT.
DO YOU GRIEVE FOR YOUR FATHER, HANNAH?
HAVE YOU SHED A TEAR FOR HIM?
[SIGHS] SEAN'S GONE TO BED.
YOU LOOK TIRED, LOVE.
I CAN BE SUCH A BITCH.
[SIGHS] THEY TALK ABOUT COMING TO TERMS WITH IT.
"COMING TO TERMS."
I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS.
[WATER DRIPPING] [CREAKING] [CLOCK TICKING, AMPLIFIED] [GLASS SMASHES] OLDER SON: QUIETLY.
[AKIL GRUNTS] SHUT UP AND OPEN THE DOOR.
[DOOR OPENS] [WHISPERING] What we looking for?
SHH, SHH.
ANTIQUES, INNIT?
OLD STUFF.
OI!
DON'T MAKE ANY NOISE!
OH, ALL RIGHT, THEN.
HEH!
[COMPUTER GAME CHIMES] OH, NO, YOU DON'T!
AND TURN THE LIGHT OFF.
AND NO WRIGGLING.
[DISTANT THUDDING] [WATER DRIPPING] AKIL?!
DON'T BE A PRAT!
AKIL, ARE YOU UP THERE?
ANSWER ME!
WHO LIT THIS FIRE AND ALL THESE BLOODY CANDLES?
THIS STUFF IS AWESOME.
IT'S A LOT OF OLD RUBBISH.
AKIL: LOOK.
AN INDIAN LADY.
[FLOORBOARDS CREAK] THAT IS GROSS.
WHOLE PLACE LOOKS LIKE A MAD HOUSE.
[WIND HOWLS] NAH, THIS STUFF'S WORTH NOTHING.
[LOW RUMBLING] AKIL: ZAMIR?
[CREAKING] COME ON.
SHE DOESN'T WANT US HERE.
[CREAKING] [OVERLAPPING, DISTORTED WHISPERING] [ALARM BUZZING] [SILENCE] [RHYTHMIC CREAKING] [SHRIEK, SLAM] [WIND HOWLING] [SNORING] [WIND HOWLING] [ELECTRICITY CRACKLING] [BREATHING HEAVILY] [GIRL VOCALIZING] [LOUD BURST OF NOISE] [PANTING] [WHIMPERS] [HANNAH HYPERVENTILATING] [CREAKING] [CREAKING GROWING LOUDER] [CREAKING STOPS] [CREAKING RESUMES, GROWS LOUDER] [GASPS, WHIMPERS] [LOUD BURST OF NOISE] [PANTING] ANNOUNCER: NEXT TIME ON "REMEMBER ME"... WOMAN: HANDS UP AGAINST THE WINDOW, LIKE SHE WAS TRYING TO GET OUT.
NOBODY PUSHED HER.
ROB: SO DID SHE DIE FROM THE HEART ATTACK OR THE FALL?
I CAN'T STOP THINKING ABOUT IT.
ROSHANA: THOUGHT THEY MIGHT BE, YOU KNOW, USEFUL.
ROB: THERE'S YOUR VILLAIN.
OH, MY GOD.
WOMAN: DON'T GO LOOKING FOR THAT OLD MAN.
HANNAH: WE NEED TO GO THERE NOW 'CAUSE THAT'S WHERE HE IS!
MUM: GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!
[THUNDER] WHO IS SHE?
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