Endeavour | Scene | Season 9 | Episode 1
- So, how was the West, then, matey?
All pasties and scrumpy?
- I was mostly following in Hardy's footsteps.
- Oh, were you?
There's another fine mess, eh?
(birds chirping) I'll chase up about that guest list.
- If you want to track down the orchestra members and have a word, it's probably more up your street than Jim's or mine.
Most likely just putting a name to him.
You all right with that?
- Oh, I should think I'll manage.
- Thanks for the postcard.
- Oh.
- Expect you were glad of a bit of sea air, after... - A cure?
- Your extended leave of absence.
How is the...?
- I'm cured, all right.
Hand steady, eye clear.
The only pink elephants I'll been encountering are those enumerated by Dr. DeBryn.
- Well, that's a weight, I'm sure.
Anyway, I'll see you back at the nick.
(somber music)
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