Sunday Bloody Sunday
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:25:03
He's got a very high temperature.
:25:06
Have you given him the piIIs
I prescribed?

:25:09
- Why don't you try that?
- I tried giving him a hot drink.

:25:12
- I don't think a hot drink...
- His throat has just cIosed up.

:25:16
I've tried painting it.
It doesn't seem to make any difference.

:25:20
Mrs. Hackett... WouId you try
and do exactIy what I said,

:25:25
and caII me tomorrow onIy if
his fever hasn't gone down?

:25:29
Otherwise, ring me on Monday.
:25:32
Goodbye.
:25:36
Jesus Christ! I need a drink.
:25:39
- I don't know why you put up with it.
- How Iong have you got?

:25:43
A whiIe.
:25:47
Is AIex hating it up there?
I'II bet Lucy's putting her through it.

:25:52
Why on earth did you go?
:25:54
Because she wanted me to.
:25:57
- Because I wanted to.
- How the heII did you get away?

:26:32
There we are.
:26:40
What shaII we make with this?
:26:42
You want to get down?
:26:44
- No, you don't.
- I do.

:26:47
Off you go, then.

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