Gordon explains that the 'plane developed mechanical problems
and made an emergency landing in a field; David walked away without
a scratch, but Margaret and the pilot were badly injured - they've
got burns. Patricia mutters, "Oh my god..." She asks
if Margaret is going to be alright. Gordon says he honestly doesn't
know. He adds that he'll come down straight away - there may be
something he can do. Patricia immediately snaps that she doesn't
need his help. Gordon calmly tells her that, whatever
she may think of him, Margaret is all that matters now
- if there's something he can do, he would like to be there. Upon
hearing this, Patricia yells that Margaret wouldn't have been
on that damn 'plane if it hadn't been for him. Gordon
tells her that it's not the time for that sort of talk; the best
thing she can do is get to the hospital - he's got the feeling
that Margaret won't be the only one needing her.
A cab pulls up in the road outside the Palmer house. The driver
gets out and takes some cases from the boot while Beryl gets out
from the back seat. Jeff and Tony walk down the front path of
the O'Brien house, Jeff holding his guitar. Tony excitedly says
he wishes he had one - he can just about picture himself
in a band, with chicks hanging around him all the time! They suddenly
spot Beryl walking up the path next door, and Jeff asks Tony if
he's going in. Tony says it might help her to see that he's not
taking sides. Jeff comments that he feels sorry for her
- he knows how his mum was when she and his dad broke
up. Tony says he just hopes Dave wakes up to himself before too
long.
In the lounge room at Woombai, Barbara anxiously asks Gordon
if he's sure he doesn't want her to come with him. Gordon tells
her that she'll be far happier there at Woombai; from what Patricia
said, there could be some mud-slinging going on. Barbara points
out that that's all the more reason for her to be there and give
him support. Gordon, though, assures her that he'll be fine. He
hugs her and tells her to stay there and relax. Barbara comments
that the crash is a terrible thing. Gordon replies that he can't
help but feel a bit responsible. Barbara tells him not to be silly,
but Gordon replies that Patricia is right in a way: he
dragged Margaret up there. Barbara tells him that he did what
he had to do. Gordon suggests that he should try the Palmers'
again - separation or no separation, Beryl should know what's
happening.
Patricia rushes up the corridor at the hospital and David, when
he sees her, stands up. Patricia asks how Margaret is, adding
that Gordon said she was badly burnt. David agrees that she's
a bit of a mess, they reckon. He adds that the doctors are all
helping her. He tells Patricia to sit down, and, as she does so,
continues that the doctors say that she's stable. Patricia asks
him if he should be in bed. David replies that they tried
to put him in one - saying he had shock - but he did his block
after a bit; there's nothing wrong with him that good news about
Meg wouldn't fix. Patricia says she doesn't understand... there
was a crash... David tells her that it wasn't a crash:
the pilot had to make an emergency landing; he put it down in
a field, but it was a bumpy landing and the 'plane finished up
on its nose; the pilot was worried about the smell of petrol and
told them to get out quick; he was helping Meg because she was
unconscious, but because of the seating arrangement, it was easier
for the pilot to take her his his side; he did what the
pilot said, and climbed out of his own door, and he was coming
round the front of the 'plane when he was suddenly flung through
the air - as if someone had given him a ruddy hard whack on the
back; he doesn't remember anything until he came-to - then there
were people standing all around him, and there was an ambulance
there; the petrol tank had exploded - the pilot got most of the
blast and was killed; Meg got burnt real bad... A doctor suddenly
comes along and David stands up and asks how Margaret is doing.
The doctor replies that they're doing everything they can. David
introduces Patricia, explaining that she's Margaret's sister.
The doctor tells her that Margaret's condition is quite critical.
Patricia asks if she can see her. The doctor tells her that it
could be quite upsetting, but Patricia repeats that she is
her sister. The doctor agrees that she can see her, but
only for a little while. David asks what about him. The
doctor says he's afraid they can only admit relatives. David tells
Patricia to tell Margaret that he's there. Patricia walks off,
and David sits back down, looking worried.
Beryl has her head in her hands at the Palmers'. Tony tries to
hand her a cup of tea and he tells her to drink it, but she declines.
He tells her that he reckons she should - it's what they
do in all the movies when someone has had shock! Beryl assures
him that she's OK. Tony tells her that he'll drive her to the
hospital if she likes, but Beryl declines. She explains that,
if David was hurt, she'd be there like a shot, but ... Tony points
out that it might help David. Beryl replies that it could
look like she's come to crow. Tony, looking surprised, tells her
that she knows David wouldn't think like that. Beryl
replies that she wants to be with him, but she can't... she just
can't... Tony puts his arm around her.
David is still sitting in the corridor at the hospital, looking
upset. Patricia suddenly comes along, and, when she sees him,
she cries, "Oh, David..." She runs into his arms, and
starts sobbing.
There's a knocking on the front door at the O'Briens', and Heather
calls to Jeff to get it, as she's up to her arms in flour. Jeff
goes and opens the door to find Tony standing there. He asks to
talk to Jeff's mum, and Jeff tells him to come in. He asks what
the problem is, and Tony explains that Mrs. P. is next door and
he wants to ask Heather a favour. He goes into the kitchen, and
Heather remarks that she thought he'd gone home. Tony comments
that the cakes she's baking smell good. He then continues, looking
awkward, that he doesn't know her too well - it feels a bit funny
asking for help - but it's just that Mrs. P. is next door; Doug
and Rosie are away and so are John and Andy - they've gone to
Geelong, looking for someone for Andy's band or something; Beryl's
going to be stuck there on her own and he wondered if Heather
could pop in and see her. Heather looks down at her work surface.
Tony says he's sorry. Heather quickly assures him that she doesn't
mind having a chat, but she doesn't want to get involved in another
person's problems - she and Beryl are almost strangers.
Tony tells him that he didn't expect her to-- Heather interrupts
and assures him that of course she'll drop in. Tony explains
that Beryl has had some pretty rotten news and could do with someone
her own age. Heather smiles.
Patricia and David are back at Toorak, and Patricia snaps that
she'll make Gordon pay - there wouldn't have been an accident
if it hadn't been for him. David tells her not to be
silly - all Gordon did was ask Margaret up to talk over some businsess.
Patricia snaps that he was trying to turn her against her.
She offers him a drink, but he declines. He then adds that he
reckons she'd be better off without one, too. Patricia
snaps that she doesn't think he understands what she's been
through; seeing Margaret like that... David tells her that the
best thing she can do is lie down; he'll go back to the flat.
Patricia asks him if he can stay there, as she doesn't want to
be there on her own. David explains that he left the number of
Margaret's flat with the hospital, and he wants to be in if they
call. Patricia tells him that they'll ring Toorak as well, and
she asks him to please stay. David tells her that, if he stayed,
she'd go on about Gordon and the others; they're friends of his,
and he'd probably end up telling her to shut up and they'd have
a row; this isn't the time for that sort of thing. Patricia
tells him that he and Margaret are the only two people she's got,
and she thinks they should be together. David assures her that
he'll be over like a shot if there's any word, but until then
he thinks it's best if they just stick to themselves. He asks
Patricia if she'll be OK, and she snaps that of course
she will. David goes. Patricia follows him out into the hallway
and picks up the screwed-up note from Wayne, which is still lying
on the floor. She unscrews it and reads it again, a thoughtful
look on her face. She then screws it up again.
Beryl is polishing the living room table at the Palmers' when
there's a knock on the door. She looks out of the window and sees
Heather standing there. She goes to answer the door and greets
Heather with a broad smile, telling her that it's nice to see
her again. Heather says she's sorry to butt in, but she was hoping
she could borrow some eggs. Beryl tells her that of course she
can, and she invites her in. As they head for the kitchen, Heather
remarks that at least it's not a cup of sugar, which is what most
new neighbours seem to need! Beryl says she remembers when Victor
and Muriel moved in the other side: Victor had just been transferred
from the bank and Muriel was so disaorganised that she came round
for weeks borrowing everything except the kitchen sink! She hands
over some eggs, and Heather thanks her. Beryl then offers her
a cuppa, adding that she feels quite guilty that Heather gave
her that lovely lunch and she hasn't even been able to thank
her - things have been a bit hectic there, and she's been away.
She asks Heather about tomorrow night - is she doing anything?
Heather replies that there's nothing that she can think off. Beryl
tells her that, in that case, she and Mike must come in for dinner;
she'll ask Victor and Muriel as well. She then adds that it's
a shame that Rosie and Doug and the boys are away, but with a
little bit of luck they might make it back by then. She asks Heather
if she'll come, and Heather says she'd love to. Beryl says she'll
look forward to it. Heather looks worried.
Back at the O'Briens', Heather tells Mike that the poor woman
is going to crack up if she's not careful. Mike says he thought
she wasn't getting mixed up in it. Heather asks what she can do.
Mike tells her not go give Beryl any advice at all, otherwise
she'll end up as the meat in the sandwich. Heather tells him that
Beryl is so busy trying to prove that everything is wonderful
that she can't see her pouring out her troubles. Mike says, "Good."
Heather, though, continues that, if Beryl doesn't talk to someone
soon, she'll be a basket case. She adds that it's an
awful situation - and with Margaret...; she thought she
had troubles before they got back together again. Mike kisses
her and tells her that he loves her. Heather replies that things
like this make you realise how lucky you are.
In the lounge room at Toorak, Patricia dials a number on the
telephone and then sits down. The call is answered with the words,
"Watson Investigatons - Peter Watson speaking." Patricia
tells Watson who she is and then explains that she used to be
on the Board of Ramberg Industries; she remembers his name in
connection with certain delicate matters and she understands that
he can be discreet. Watson replies that he wouldn't get much business
if he didn't learn to keep his mouth shut. Patricia then
continues that, actually it's not his services that she
requires, but she's sure he can put her onto the right person.
Watson asks her what she's after. Patricia tells him that she
wants a photograher - the best he can find - and she wants him
tonight. Watson replies that, if she's got the money,
then he's got her man. Patricia smiles nastily and says,
"Good..."
That night, Patricia is sitting in a darkened lounge room, drinking,
when she hears a car pull up outside. She gets up and looks out
of the window. A car door shuts and Patricia goes and opens the
front door. She tells her visitor that she saw them through the
window. It's Gordon, and she tells him to come in. Gordon, though,
says he won't stay long - he's asked the cab to wait. Patricia
asks why - he can stay the night can't he? Gordon tells her no:
he'll book into a hotel; he only came for a quick word with Wayne
and he's very tired so they can discuss Margaret in the morning
- he's been to the hospital and she's stable. Patricia tells him
to stop being so defensive - she's sorry that she was snappy on
the 'phone but he can hardly blame her. She then adds
that Wayne and Amanda are out and they'll be back late; they left
a message asking him to stay - Amanda has made up the
guest room. Gordon, though, insists that he'll come back in the
morning. Patricia suddenly snaps that it's a big house - he can
avoid her if he wants to; still, it's up to him - as long as they
can have a talk in the morning - and it'll be a sensible
talk. Gordon pauses for a moment and then goes to the front door
and heads out. Patricia smiles as she hears him telling the cab
driver that he's staying.
At Margaret's apartment, Tony asks David if he's any good at
maths, as he's stuck on a problem. David comments that it's all
that newfangled stuff, isn't it? - he can handle a column of figures,
but that's about it! Tony says he should have asked Jeff this
arvo. David laughs. He thanks Tony for coming over, adding that
he would have been climbing up the walls if someone wasn't there.
Tony tells him that it's OK. David continues that he's also grateful
that Tony hasn't been talking about 'you know what'. Tony assures
him that he's not stupid - execpt maybe at maths! David smiles.
Tony tells him that Margaret will be right. David says he hopes
so. Tony looks at him.
Patricia is looking at a black-and-white photo of an older man
sitting in a restaurant with a very attractive young woman. She
comments that it's amazing - she knew it was possible,
but she didn't realise it was so good. She asks how it's
done, and the man who's with her, Eric Davies, explains that,
for that one, he had two photos - one of a man and a woman in
a restaurant and the other of the subject; ideally, you have to
have a number of him actually, so that you can match his head
to the body of the man in the compromising photo; then you brush
over the join between the head and body and to anyone other than
a professional, your subject is at a restaurant with a lady other
than his wife. He adds that it's important that Patricia realises
that the end result won't stand up to expert examination. Patricia
replies that it doesn't matter - the photos will have served their
purpose by then. Davies asks her what sort of photos she's interested
in, and she tells him that she wants it to look as though a man
has been caught in bed with a younger woman. Davies asks her if
she's got any photos of the man. Patricia tells him that he's
upstais asleep now - he can go in later and take as many
as he likes. Looking astonished, Davies says she must be joking
- he'll have to use the flash and take shots of him from at least
four angles; what if he wakes up? - 'Excuse me, I'm just passing
through'? Patricia retorts that she was married to the man for
twenty years; once he's asleep, he needs a bomb to wake
him. Davies tells her that she's the one taking the risks
- but if he does wake up, he'll simply tell him what's
going on and leave. Patricia snaps at him to let her
worry about the risks. She adds that she wants the finished products
by tomorrow morning. Davies replies that she's paying.
The next morning, there's a knock on the door at the Palmers',
and Beryl opens it to find a delivery boy standing there with
a bunch of flowers for her. Beryl signs for them and the boy hands
them over. Beryl takes them into the living room and puts them
on the table. Shen then takes out the accompanying card and reads
it. She looks upset.
At Margaret's apartment, Tony tells David that he's got a couple
of free periods this morning, so he'll come and sit with him at
the hospital if he likes. David, though, tells him that he'll
get into trouble. He then adds that Tony is late, so he'd better
get going. He looks down at the newspaper he's holding and then
suddenly curses, "Oh no - as if things aren't bad enough."
Tony asks what it is. David replies that he's just noticed the
date. Tony asks, "What about it?" David explains that
he completely forgot: it's Beryl and his wedding anniverary; it's
going to make things ten times worse...
Patricia is speaking on the 'phone in the hallway at Toorak,
and she snaps to the person on the other end that surely they
can give her more information than that? A woman replies
that she's sorry - all she can tell her is what's in front of
her: her sister had a fairly good night under the circumstances.
Patricia angrily asks to speak to one of the doctors, but the
woman tells her that they're all very busy; when she comes to
the hospital-- Patricia interrupts and snaps that she can't get
there until later. The woman tells her that it's hospital policy
not to call doctors to the 'phone. Patricia starts to yell that
she really thinks-- She then suddenly hears Gordon coming downstairs,
and she more politely tells the woman that she won't argue with
hospital policy. She hangs up. When Gordon joins her, she tell
him that breakfast is on the table. As they go into the living
room, she asks him if he slept well, and he tells her that he
did. Seeing only the one place set, he asks if Wayne
and Amanda have had theirs. Patricia tells him that they're not
there. She hands him the screwed-up note and, as he reads it,
she continues that she knew about it last night but she wasn't
in the mood for any of his pious ravings. She adds that she assumes
he blames her for them leaving. Gordon angrily asks who
else he should blame. Patricia snaps that, oh yes, it's
always her that does the dreadful things. She then tells
him that she's such a hypocrite. Gordon says he really
doesn't think there's any point in-- Patricia interrupts, though,
and angrily asks what is so decent about breaking up her marriage?;
about causing her sister to end up in intensive care?; she loves
the way he can rationalise his behaviour and blow hers
out of all proportion. His voice getting louder and louder, Gordon
snaps that she needs to get a grip on herself; he knows she's
upset about Margaret-- Patricia interrupts again and yells that
he really is running true to form, isn't he - it's always so much
easier to dismiss her as being upset, but to face a few
facts about himself-- Gordon interrupts and yells that
this is a complete waste of time - it's more important for him
to find Wayne and Amanda than to stand there talking to her.
He turns and heads for the front door. As he goes, Patricia shouts
after him that she told him she'd pay him back for what
he did to her - and now there's Margaret and she won't forget
that. The front door slams shut. Patricia stands in the
living room, red-faced and furious.
David pulls up in his car outside the Palmers'. He sits there
and looks at the house for a few seconds. He then pulls away again.
At the hospital, David tells Tony that it was a crazy idea in
the first place - there was nothing he could have done
except make things worse. Tony points out that today was best
chance he had to talk over what was wrong. David snaps that Beryl
chucked him out. Tony points out that she was probably
mad about Margaret. David, though, retorts that Beryl
is the one that caused all the problems; she dug her heels in
and said she wouldn't change, and if he didn't like it, he could
go. He adds that nothing happened between him and Margaret before
that. Tony raises his eyebrows and says, "Nothing?"
David replies that there was nothing for Beryl to get
in a knot over; he wanted to go in even if just to say he hadn't
forgotten what day it was, but he couldn't. Tony tells
him that he and Beryl are as bad as each other: she couldn't
come to the hospital yesterday and he couldn't
go to his house today; they're not going to have much
chance unless someone says something soon. David replies
that, if he went back there, they would be at each other in minutes;
he still loves her, but she's changing; he was happy the last
fews days with Meg, even with his worries about everything else
- and Meg needs him now; he wouldn't walk out on her while she's
like this. He stands up and says he's going to see the doctor.
The 'phone rings at Toorak and Patricia answers it. Eric Davies
comes on and tells her that he's finished the photos. Patricia
smiles and says, "Good..." She asks how soon he can
get them to her, and Davies asks if 15 minutes is OK. Patricia
tells him that she'll have his cheque ready. She hangs up and
then looks down at the desk. There's an envelope on it, with a
typed address: 'National Informer', Blanchard House, 4 - 6 Surrey
Street, Melbourne, 3000'. She lifts up that envelope to reveal
another beneath it, again with a typed address: 'Mrs. Barbara
Hamilton, Woombai Riding School, Woombai, NSW 2337'. She then
lifts that envelope up to reveal a third, and another typed address:
'Mrs. Rosie Palmer, c/- Beryl Palmer, 26 Canterbury Street, Albert
Park, VIC 3206'. Patricia puts the envelopes down and stands there,
looking pleased with herself...
|