Carry on, constable!
Jolene’s week got off
to a fine start when she surprised PC Burns in his birthday suit in the
bathroom at The Bull, where he and Fallon had stayed because of her dodgy
heating. Regular readers will know that Jolene has form when it comes to shower
scenes, but fortunately this time decency prevailed, and Harrison fixed the
lock smartish. This didn’t stop Jolene recounting the saucy tale to Lilian, who
gamely played up to the farce. ‘No wonder you’re in a lather darling; I bet you
didn’t know where not to look!’ she snorted, with the laugh that can unblock a
drain. ‘Ah well, here’s another old boiler that needs a fix. Same again please
darling….’
But it may be a while
before Ambridge hears that laugh again, as terrible news awaited Lilian at The
Bull’s dance practice night …
David throws his toys out of the pram…
The news at Brookfield
is that the Great Move North will be delayed by at least three months, while
they build a spiffy new milking parlour to house the robots.
Jill was pleased,
because she’s still sorting out the attic, and Ruth reassured the family that
her mum Heather, who hasn’t had a cup of tea since Boxing Day, won’t mind a bit
not getting one until Whitsun now.
But David, who’s
already jittery about the cost of the move, went all twitchy at having to call
Justin Elliot to ask if they can stay on for a while after the sale.
And he completely lost
it when Lynda confronted him in the lambing sheds over his reluctance to
contribute to the SAVE jumble sale.
‘It’s all very well
for you; you’ll be safe and happy in your new farm with millions in the bank,
while the rest of us are left to stay and fight as best we can to save the
village we love so much!’ citizeness Snell thundered, whipping her Britannia headdress and
shield out of her handbag. Luckily, Jill arrived just in time to stop David
‘going Otto’ and flattening Lynda against the barn wall. But he’s refused even
to look at the box of childhood toys that Jill has carefully preserved. ‘Get rid
of them. Do what you like with them’, he snapped at his mum – a worrying sign
of inner turmoil.
… and Ed needs a fairy godmother
It was a tough week
for Ed Grundy. The Estate has threatened to throw Ambridge’s unluckiest farmer
off his grazing land because of rent arrears, and other bills have piled up
too, to the tune of about £5,000. It was a shame Ed didn’t think to mention this before he and Emma took on No1
The Green, but at last he saw sense and turned to renowned business guru Eddie Grundy for
advice. For once, his dad’s rescue plan didn’t involve garden gnomes, campsites
or turkey tableaux; instead he quite sensibly suggested Ed sell four of his
cows. As Ed pointed out, this would get him out of the slurry short-term, but
means a drop in milk income. So as Borchester Livestock Mart isn’t licensed for
magic bean salesmen, it’s looking a bit grim, unless Emma can boost her
earnings from Fallon’s second-hand tat business (NB subs: ‘retro lifestyle
empire’).
A low blow for Neil from Susan
Not the man Susan Carter married |
Perhaps it’s the stress
of dressmaking; perhaps she was nettled by the profile of über-successful
Justin Elliot in the Borchester Echo (‘that Fascist rag’, according to Kate).
But something this week made Susan turn on poor Neil, who’s vexed that Tom is undermining his role at the
pig unit.
‘Don’t undervalue
yourself; you’re a highly skilled and experienced pig man – erm, livestock
manager!’ she scolded. ‘If you act like a doormat people will walk all over
you!’
Neil was so shocked,
he nearly put his mug down without a coaster. ‘I am no doormat!’ he protested.
But Susan wasn’t finished.
‘In a few weeks’ time,
you’ll be walking your daughter down the aisle. Don’t you want to be able to
look her in the eye and say “I’ve done my best for you; no one gets the better
of Neil Carter?” ‘
Who knows how Neil
will respond to his wife’s tough love (or mean-spirited rant). But if Susan is
worried about Neil letting Emma down, what will she think when she finds out
her son-in-law is about to be turfed off his land? Will she call off the
wedding, even though that means the world will never see her ‘Carter couture’?
‘How could you, mum?’
With one parent
wallowing in squalor and self-pity, and the other acting out a mortifying
mid-life crisis, Phoebe is having a horrid time. Kate keeps dragging her out to
meet her uni friends (‘Jake got a parasite drinking river water in Borneo and
had to spend a week in hospital; that’s SO cool!’); her school marks are going
down and her friend Rachel is being nasty to her. It was up to Jenny to take on
the mothering role, although Kate even managed to spoil this moment, sending a
drunken selfie wearing pink pussycat ears to her long-suffering daughter. Let’s
hope agony uncle Tom cheers Roy up with some more blokeish cricket banter, and
he gets his act together, father-wise.
More bull at Bridge Farm?
Tony’s recovery
reached a milestone this week, when Pat at last felt he was strong enough to handle
the news of Otto’s demise. ‘It was an emotional decision,’ she sniffed, not
mentioning that she had the abattoir on speed-dial even before the ambulance
arrived.
But Tony’s near-death
experience seems to have taught him nothing about his bull-wrangling skills,
and he’s up for another as soon as he gets out of hospital. ‘I’m not giving up.
It’s not too late for me to start again, is it?’ he asked the empty air, as Pat
ran screaming down the ward….
Meanwhile, Helen’s
cold didn’t stop her fretting about Ambridge Organics, where
sales are still on the slide. Luckily, Rob stepped in, giving Tina a stern
talking-to on the phone and insisting that she call him (not Helen, who is just
the owner, after all) if she has any problems. This gave Helen more time to
mull over events on New Year’s Eve, and naturally, she told Rob all about Adam
and Charlie’s snog in the shrubbery. ‘Don’t say anything darling… Ian would be absolutely
devastated if he knew,’ she said, completely unnecessarily as Rob is already
several steps ahead of her. Quite how he uses this information to his evil
advantage has yet to be seen….
Time to face the music for Lilian
All week, Lilian had
been pretending – to Jolene, Harrison, Pat and Jenny – that Matt had just
nipped out to buy a paper, even it was rather an expensive paper, requiring the
removal of most of their joint assets.
By Friday, she’d
almost managed to convince herself, and was having fun at The Bull’s dance
practice night, playing Ginger to PC Burns’s Fred. Even Kenton didn’t spoil the
mood by asking rather crassly if she would sell her share of the
pub to him and Jolene, and when a text arrived she was cock-a-hoop. ‘I know my old Matt, my old Tiger;
I know he wouldn’t leave me!’ she beamed. But it seems that she doesn’t know
him quite as well as she thought, for Matt has legged it to Costa Rica, leaving
only a heartbroken Lilian, a trail of debts and many disappointed Ambridge
Observer readers behind him. Ambridge will be very flat without Matt.
And finally... this week's handy tip
Expecting a new
arrival in the family, and can’t agree on baby names? All you need is a set of
alphabet bricks! Just throw them in the air, see where they land and hey
presto: baby has a unique new name everyone will love.
Thanks to Mrs Jill
Archer of Brookfield, and her twins Bulrgh and Lojkoz, for this super idea.
Keep them coming folks!