:10:00
Only I can't remember.
I think I'll ring our Ron. He'll know.
:10:17
Hello, son. All right? Beryl and the baby?
:10:20
Good. Er... look, I'm building
this governmental inner core or refuge,
:10:25
and it says, "Place it at an angle of 60 degrees."
:10:29
Well, what's that mean, exactly?
:10:32
It's not cobblers, son.
:10:34
It's in the governmental directive.
:10:38
You mean you're not constructing
an inner core or refuge?
:10:41
I gave you the leaflets especially!
:10:43
But what about baby Jim?
:10:47
Don't start singing!
:10:48
What do you mean, "We'll all go together
when we go"? It's not funny.
:10:53
No, but it's our duty to carry out
governmental instructions in time of war, son.
:11:00
Stop laughing, will you? I'm surprised at you.
:11:02
You're supposed to be a responsible father now.
:11:06
A protractor? The angle at the bottom?
:11:11
Er... yes, yes, I see.
:11:13
OK, son. Thanks.
:11:14
Now, listen.
:11:16
Just you start that inner core or refuge.
It's your bounden duty, son.
:11:21
Cheerio, son.
:11:22
Now, remember what I said.
:11:24
I am your father. I do know a bit about war.
:11:28
Love to Beryl and baby Jim. Ta-ta.
:11:33
Yes er... Ron says I need a protractor.
He says I can get one at Willis's.
:11:37
He was killing himself laughing,
and he was singing songs!
:11:41
I can't understand it. I think it's nerves.
:11:43
He's gone a bit hysterical.
:11:45
- He can't be drunk at this time of day.
- Our Ron doesn't drink.
:11:48
Oh, no, no, no. No, no, of course not, dear.
:11:53
Ron is not going to make
an inner core or refuge.
:11:56
I remonstrated with him, but he was adamant.
:11:59
He says if London cops it, he'll cop it.
And not to worry, Dad.