Our Zoo (2014–…): Season 1, Episode 1 - Episode #1.1 - full transcript
In 1930 George Mottershead, still tormented by memories of the Great War, where his brother died, is collecting supplies from Liverpool docks for his father Albert's shop when he sees an abandoned monkey and parrot, which he brings home. He plans to sell Mortimer, the monkey, to a circus but instead ends up rescuing an elderly camel. Younger daughter June is thrilled by the menagerie in the backyard, other family members less so. Then George accidentally comes across the dilapidated Oakfield Manor in the village of Upton, which is up for auction. Encouraged by friendly aristocrat Lady Katherine Longmore George secures a bank loan and, assisted by Albert, who sells his shop, buys the manor with a view to turning it into a zoo without bars. The family moves into the manor but, despite support from his wife Lizzie, George's sour mother Lucy and elder daughter Muriel, are not impressed and matters are not helped when Mortimer escapes and creates havoc in the village store.
Come on.
"Our Zoo News. Edition One.
"The first thing you need to
know about animals is that they're
"just like human beings
only with much better manners.
"I always knew my dad loved animals,
but three months ago
"we didn't even own a cat,
let alone have space for a monkey."
TYPEWRITER PINGS
Me and your Uncle Stan
saw an elephant
first time we ever came to a circus.
Will there be monkeys?
Monkeys, lions, all sorts.
Ah! Look, look!
HE LAUGHS
Dad?
RINGMASTER: Ladies and gentlemen,
boys and girls,
we bring you the wonders
of the natural world,
right before your very eyes!
(Lions.) Man and beast!
APPLAUSE
LION ROARS
AUDIENCE: Ooh!
DRUM ROLL
EXCITED SHRIEKS AND APPLAUSE
BANGS BECOME LOUDER
MACHINE GUN FIRE
SHELLS AND BOMBS EXPLODE
Dad? What's wrong?
You're squeezing too hard.
LIONS PURR
Dad?
Dad?
CAR HORN TOOTS
Got a surprise for you.
I got it off a lad at work.
What is it?
Oh, you'll have to ask
nicer than that.
Blimey...
I was thinking about New York.
You're still in school.
Not for long. And I'll have to get
a job after, anyway.
We could pay for our passage
over by working.
Yeah, all right.
Dad, what's happened?
Mew, inside. Christopher, go home.
I said go home!
What's going on? Do you want
the whole street to hear?
George, what's the matter?
HE SOBS
Eh?
HE CRIES
Are the girls all right?
I didn't scare them, did I?
They'll be fine.
It's you I'm worried about.
I'm sorry.
What's wrong with me? Why can't I
get past this? Other men do.
You've got to give yourself time,
George. It's been years, though.
I'm sorry Lizzie, I'm sorry.
We're still living here with my
parents. All crammed in the house,
I'm sorry.
'I thought he'd turned a corner.'
But he's going backwards.
I'm not sure he's ready to take
this place on, love.
He'll have to be. We've got plans.
Let's just give him another year.
Him or you? Everyone has to retire
at some point, Albert.
And we should be enjoying these
precious last few years together.
I'm not dead yet!
If you don't slow down, you will be.
Is he sick?
No.
People will think he's a lunatic
if he carries on like that.
Grown men don't cry.
That's enough.
He's your father.
And he's going through
something awful,
and we're going to help him.
Here you are.
Everything all right
with your George?
Yeah, he's fine.
He's just tired, that's all.
You sure? He tore a right
strip off of my Christopher.
Scared him half to death.
You remember Danny Robertson,
don't you, Albert?
Two streets over.
Yeah, fought in the Somme?
Came home, seemed fine.
Now he won't even come downstairs.
That's nothing like our George.
Well, I'm just saying,
shell shock creeps up on some men.
Thank you, dear.
What is it, Gran?
It's the South Lancashire Regiment.
Your Uncle Stan's
company in the war.
George's, too.
Sit down, sweetheart.
SHOP DOOR OPENS
Only me.
Good day, son?
Not bad.
Another reunion.
You ought to go this time,
for Stanley's sake,
remind yourself how lucky
you are still to be here.
Lucy! You want to get a grip
on yourself, George.
That's enough.
I beg your pardon,
this is my house,
and we've been tiptoeing
around him far too long.
There's nothing wrong with you,
you're not injured.
Your wounds have healed.
I think what your mother
is trying to say
is that it might be
better to air it out, son.
Rather than keeping it bottled up.
Well, there's nothing to say!
I know I'm lucky, Mother.
And I'm sorry that Stan's
not here and I am.
I'm sorry for that every day.
Sorry that I shouted at Christopher,
Mew. Why don't you invite him
around for tea?
Cos I'd die of embarrassment.
Mew!
Mew.
Son!
Let him go, leave him.
SHOP DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES
Eat up, love.
Hey, I saw you looking at my shirt,
pal. You like it?
Cos I can get you
half a dozen of these.
Made by the same bloke who cuts
cloth for the King.
No word of a lie.
Have a look at this.
What the hell are they?
Sunglasses from America.
Stops you squinting on the
beach and you can sneak a look
at the ladies without
the missus knowing.
Have you ever used
an electric razor?
You'll never go back, my friend.
Forget hot water and towels.
Can you provide
a bill of sale for them items, sir?
Georgie!
You scared the daylights out of me.
How long have you been home? Couple
of weeks. What are you drinking?
Little tip for you, Georgie,
if you're looking for a bit of
excitement in your life...
..papayas.
Right, what's that?
Fruit. Had one last year
in a restaurant in Boston.
All the fashion. Docks are flooded
with them and the best part is
they're dirt cheap cos no-one knows
what the hell to do with them.
Take those off, will ya, Billy?
Oh! Yeah.
How's the shop?
Yeah. Erm, Lizzie's doing
a book-keeping course
so we can take it over
from my old man, you know?
How is she - Lizzie?
She's YOUR sister, Billy.
Why don't you come with me
and ask her yourself?
You won't tell her you've seen me,
will you?
Why not?
I just want to pick my moment.
I'm a changed man.
On my mother's sacred life.
I just want her to see that.
I don't know how you do it, Billy.
You've always got
a smile on your face.
You're always moving on
to something new.
You going, then?
I can't. A few drinks, couple of war
stories. How hard can it be?
You didn't even serve, Billy.
Yeah, well, I'm just saying
it might do you some good.
I'll come with you, if you like.
ALARM GOES OFF
HUBBUB
I'm told this is the future.
Whatever you think, mate.
Get a move on. Get a move on, then.
That's it, that's it...
In here. Come on!
Come on, there's a good girl.
KANGAROO SNORTS
Come on, there's a good girl.
Yes, sir, have you come to collect?
No, no. I'm just, erm, just looking.
That's a kangaroo, innit?
Here, if you want
to see something...
Hey, look at that!
Came in on a Navy boat
from Australia.
No-one ever bothered to pick him up.
Yours for two bob.
What would I want with a parrot?
Fair question.
There's a good lad. Easy now...
Hey, what's in there? Monkey.
Someone ships it all
the way from Colombia
and can't even be bothered
to come and pick it up.
There were two of them.
Other one died.
Took us a while to work out
what to feed them.
Trouble is we can't keep them
forever.
What's that stuff there?
Chloroform. Trust me, it's the best
way. He'll just drift off.
All right. All right!
All right, what?
How much do you want?
For the parrot or the monkey?
Both.
HE SIGHS
Junebug. June!
What did you buy? Pineapples?
And a few other bits and bobs.
What is it?
That, that's a monkey.
From Colombia.
And this is a parrot.
All the way from Australia.
Where are they going to live?
Must be some nuts in here.
Try the top shelf.
What were you thinking of?
I couldn't leave them there. They
just need feeding up, that's all.
What about the smell
in the meantime?
What if that thing out there
escapes? We've got customers.
We're respected in this community.
Don't worry, Gran, I'll make sure
they stay in their cages.
We're not keeping him, love.
You're damn right we're not.
There's a monkey in the... We know!
Right. Looks exotic.
What's wrong?
I've just got work in the morning,
that's all.
It's my dad, isn't it?
He won't hurt you.
He's perfectly normal.
There's something in there.
It's lovely, is this, Mum.
AGONISED SHOUT FROM OUTSIDE
Bloody monkey scratched me!
He's defending himself, that's all.
Let me look, let me look.
It's just a scratch is that.
Why do you put up with this?
All right, I'll find a home for him.
I said I would.
I couldn't just leave him there.
I ought to charge admission!
You're getting this for free.
MEW PLAYS OUT OF TIME
Mew, concentrate.
SHE SPEAKS GIBBERISH
We'll have men in white coats at
the door if you carry on like that.
June! Be careful, stop that.
It's all right, Grandad,
he won't hurt.
I'll show you.
He's strong, isn't he?
What else have you taught him?
Mortimer won't be happy
in the circus, Dad. He's too shy.
The bigger ones will bully him.
Mortimer?
You've given him a name?
We've cleaned him up.
He was very underweight.
And now you want to get rid of him?
Well, believe me if there was
any other option, I wouldn't be here.
Where is he?
Right, well, he's over there,
in the back of the...
June, June!
June, here you are.
June, don't stand so close, love.
CAMEL GROANS
Is he ill? He's just old.
You'd look like that if you'd been
giving little 'uns rides
on your back half your life.
He'll be lion food soon enough.
I'll take the monkey off your hands.
His name is Mortimer.
So, have we got a deal or not?
CAMEL GROANS
Good boy.
Your gran is going to kill me.
Mum, too. What are you going to do?
Have you really got a monkey
and all?
Your George has finally cracked!
CHILD: Oh, wow!
Go on, then, nowt to be afraid of.
Behold the beast!
Wow! He looked right at me.
He came from a Colombian rainforest
all the way here.
He can reach up to 22mph
swinging through the trees.
Tell them all about Sidney. Go on.
Camels are 40 million years old.
Not this actual one, of course.
CAMEL GROANS
You said you were going to
get rid of them!
Let's go inside, love. Why?
You've invited everyone into our
back yard, YOU made this public.
Why not discuss it
in front of all and sundry?
CAMEL GROWLS
I've tried to be understanding,
to be patient.
Give you a chance to get what
you're feeling out of your system.
All right. But this can't go on.
Butterfield offered to take him
but I couldn't do it.
You should see the state of the
animals he keeps at that circus,
it's criminal. I can't do it.
I'll find someone else to take them.
Who?
Someone. I mean, look at him,
he's beautiful.
Lethal! He scratched my son.
Only cos he stuck
his hand in his cage.
He was standing up for himself.
June, that's enough!
Someone will take him. And the bird.
And the camel?
I can't believe I'm saying this.
It's a camel, who wants him?
Well, he's not feeling very well,
so we'll nurse him
back to health first.
You're scaring me.
What you're doing, it's not normal.
Well, maybe it is. For me.
PIANO PLAYS
I love you.
I'm trying, you know?
Let's just go home. No, not yet.
All right, Sis?
Fancy seeing you here.
What are you drinking?
Did he put you up to this?
# In the good, old summertime
# In the good, old summertime
# Strolling down a shady lane
♪ With my baby mine... ♪
Was your George really in a cage?
Billy said he was paralysed almost.
It wasn't a cage. They pinned his
spine to keep it in place.
Billy says they used to turn screws
to try and straighten him out.
It's amazing,
you'd never know it to look at him.
THEY FINISH SINGING
Did you hear that, Lizzie?
Them piano lessons Mum
shelled out for us
didn't go to waste now, did they?
Unlike the small fortune
she spent paying for your wedding.
Wedding? Oh, don't worry, love,
he's not married. Not our Billy.
He's not the settling type.
Billy, what's she saying?
I'm saying he left a fiancee
at the altar and a broken-hearted
mother behind him while
he disappeared for three years.
I didn't mean to be gone that long.
I'm glad you've changed your mind.
Once you get talking to the other
men, it'll all click into place.
Here.
CAMEL GROANS
SHE SIGHS
Right. We find a buyer
for the animals. One quick drink.
Then home.
Easy as that, eh?
Billy, you can sell
a glass of water to a drowning man.
Sweet of you to say so, Georgie.
Here you are, is this it?
I'm telling you we took a wrong
turn at that last village.
Hey! Where are you going?
Hey!
George!
Georgie!
Georgie! George, come on!
What are you playing at? Come on!
George. This ain't the place
and you're late enough already.
Get a move on! George!
MEN CHAT
And into battle.
Hey.
Here, you look like you
need it more than I do.
Thank you, Reverend.
INDISTINCT
Excuse me.
HE BREATHES HEAVILY
WOMAN: Here.
Would you like one of mine?
Thank you.
I don't actually smoke any more
but it's an old suit.
I thought I might get lucky.
HE COUGHS AND SPLUTTERS
THEY LAUGH
It's been a while.
You'll pick it right back up.
Oh, no, no, no.
This is just to help me
get through tonight, that's all.
You're not cold, dressed like that?
I'm warm-blooded.
I just got back from Kenya.
Oh, right. I'm lying low.
Aye, me too.
Are you not a fan of these reunions?
First one I've been to, actually.
I thought it might be a good idea
after all this time but...
..it seems like such a waste,
you know, to survive what we did,
only to turn into a bunch of...
Shadows?
Yeah.
Where are my manners? I'm George.
Mottershead.
Lady Katherine Longmore.
Lady? Bloody hell.
Nice place you've got here.
Oh, it's not mine.
Lord Ainslie is my uncle.
Can I ask you a question?
There's a place
a few fields over that way.
Oakfield? Isn't it gorgeous?
It was used as a military
hospital in the war.
They left it in quite a state.
What about the owner?
Lost everything in the crash.
Right. Apparently, a land agent
from London's been sniffing about,
waiting for the price to drop.
Aye, it would have to drop quite
a way to be in my price range,
I'm sure.
Shame. We'd be neighbours.
I ought to be getting back.
Milady.
Mr Mottershead.
Most men bow, you know.
Well, I'm not most men.
When you've risked everything,
when you're face down,
bullets and bombs,
you realise life's for living.
We've earned it, haven't we?
We've earned a bit of luxury.
Eh, allow me.
Something exotic.
Ain't that right, George? Er...yes.
George has got this parrot, you see.
Australian. Beautiful bird.
Hell of a gift for the kids.
Perfect for any office.
What do you think, Fenchwood?
I work in a bank. I like it quiet.
Perfect, this bird does sums,
you could put it to work.
Sings arias. Billy! Call it a quid,
we'll say no more about it.
What unit did you say you were in?
Let's just go, please.
Well, I didn't actually ever
enter the theatre of war itself.
I, erm... Is there a problem,
gentlemen? No.
I think we've got a hanger-on,
Reverend.
Really? Well, perhaps we should ask
you to...
Hey! Hold on! My pal took a bullet
in the neck for King and country.
Billy, that's enough. Nah. He taught
himself to walk. Three year it took.
God's will is a remarkable thing.
It wasn't God's will, it was mine.
I only mean when so many perished,
it's remarkable to have been
chosen to survive.
Chosen? Is that how it works?
My brother died
and he was twice the man that I am.
There's no choice.
Just luck.
Cruel luck and plenty of it.
Who are you exactly? I've never seen
you at one of these before.
First and last time. Excuse me.
I've loaded the Westcott order
on the van.
So you can call in on them
on the way to Miss Mosley. Right.
How was the reunion?
Sobering.
I knew it would do you
a power of good.
Get shot of those animals and
everything will get back to normal.
Mr Mottershead!
Can't keep away?
Indeed, milady.
What was it like - Africa?
Oh, paradise.
Leopards, ostrich, baboons.
Right outside the window.
Feels like a lifetime ago.
What would you do with this place?
What you said sounds good -
wild animals, space.
You can't let a little thing
like finances stop you, you know.
That's easy for you to say, milady.
I've never had a penny to my name.
But I find that money is rather
like a flock of migrating birds.
It will follow if you look
like you know where you're going.
SHE PLAYS: "Nocturne No 9" by Chopin
SHE STOPS PLAYING
That was amazing.
How do you make a boy like you?
I don't want you worrying
about that kind of thing, not yet.
I'm 15.
You were that age when you met Dad.
What was he like back then?
Your dad?
He always had these grand plans
if that's what you mean.
Always wanted to make
something of himself.
What happened?
Life isn't always the way
you dream it, Mew.
You have to be grateful for what
you've got.
Afternoon, ladies.
Oh!
Well, if he won't get rid of them,
I will.
What does that mean exactly?
Lucy, for pity's sake.
Not like this. Mother?
Go inside if you've not got
the stomach for it. Mother!
George? What's happening?
What are you doing?
What are you doing, Mother?
You can't do this. You're driving us
out of business, George!
We've not had a customer for days!
You leave me no choice!
Tell him to put it down, Mother!
Tell him, for God's sake!
Here. Here.
Go on, get out.
Look what you're driving us to!
What you're doing to this family!
Just tell us what's in your head,
son. Make us understand.
Let me show you.
The first time we've closed up early
since the Coronation.
People will cope.
Uncle Billy!
All aboard. Monkeys ride for free.
Well, I'm not travelling
in the back of that thing.
This better be worth it.
JUNE LAUGHS
Right!
Mother.
How do?
Whose house is this?
No-one's yet.
What are we doing here?
Don't touch anything, June!
That's it. Just over there,
whack it on top of here.
That's it. There you go. Right.
This...is us.
This house, I mean.
Now I'm thinking this shed here,
we pull that down and we rebuild,
maybe an aviary.
Right? Stables here
and the greenhouse out the back -
now, that is huge.
There's ten acres of land all ready
to be used as a paddock.
It's perfect for animals.
What sort of animals?
Horses. Peacocks. Elephants.
Elephants? You're off your rocker.
George, what's going on?
I want to build a zoo.
But with no bars.
No small cages. No walls.
Of course we'll need something
to draw people from miles around.
A...erm...a main attraction.
And this would be perfect
for serving teas to visitors...
once we fix it up of course.
What do you think?
The girls will
get their own rooms, Lizzie.
There's fields to run around in.
Clean air.
It's been good for me,
helping these animals.
George... I didn't tell you
because I knew
you'd try and talk me out of it.
But...it's up for auction
in three days' time
and I'm told it's likely
to go for less than it's worth,
so it's an investment if anything.
You've no money to buy
it in the first place.
I'll not sell the shop, son.
No, no, no, Dad, no,
I don't want you to.
I want to be my own man,
do this in my way.
Well, we're here now, we might
as well take a look at the place.
Come down.
Breathe that in.
No, thank you.
June would be happy here,
and she'd learn a whole lot more
with animals around her, and space.
Mew would hate it.
And besides,
how would we ever afford it?
Well, I find that money is rather
like a flock of migrating birds...
What's our profit and loss?
Cash flow?
You need to give a bank
a complete set of figures to stand
even an outside chance of a loan.
Then help me.
People like us
don't do things like this.
Lizzie, you've watched our
neighbours
paying money they can barely afford
to look at things that they've never
seen before.
I think people need that escape,
now more than ever.
Then we need to make
this about more than just figures.
Find me a pen
and paper before I change my mind.
Hey, if my mum catches us...
Friday. There's a boat
leaves at nine o'clock.
They're still looking for staff.
You could do carpentry on board -
mend doors, tables.
Don't say anything now. I love you.
I'm ready to be with you.
If you still want me.
Time to face the music.
Right...
..so I have managed to get
a meeting at a bank.
I've done some work on a proposal
and my suit's been pressed,
so it's now or never.
Do I go or not?
I want everybody behind this.
Fine, well, I'm going to say it
because nobody else seems to want to.
It's a lovely dream, son, but enough
is enough. We're all agreed...
No, we're not.
I'm with George.
Father,
are you going to say anything?
Yes. I am.
George, I can't afford to help you.
There you are, then.
But I'm not going to stop you
either, son.
Albert Mottershead!
What? We're not joined at the hip.
I am entitled to my own opinion.
June? Silly question, am I right?
Fine. I don't care.
Here you are. Are you all right?
Come on.
George Mottershead for Mr Fenchwood,
please.
Right, come on then.
If I get this right, there won't be
anything else like it in the world.
George... And believe me,
Mr Fenchwood,
I've read enough to know it. And if
I can't make it work within a year,
I'll sell the house
and I'll pay you right back.
What if it's gone down in value by
then?
The stock market is
crashing around our ears.
Well, I don't know
anything about that.
That's what worries me. This is a lot
of money you're asking for.
I'm sorry but I can't make
a decision based on sentiment.
Help me put a bit of beauty
back into the world, Mr Fenchwood.
It's a disgrace
the way we treat animals.
Either stick them in cages
to be stared at
or we flog them
half to death working for us.
Men like us...we've seen enough
suffering, haven't we?
Look...I can't give you all of it.
ã3,000 is my limit.
I'm going to regret this,
I just know it.
Best investment you've ever made.
CREAKING
Where are you going? New York.
New York? Keep your voice down.
I need you to give this to Mum, OK?
But not until later,
do you understand?
You look gorgeous.
Be good, OK?
Whatever happens, don't get
carried away and bid too high.
We've got a budget to stick to.
What are they doing up there?
Come on, we're going to be late!
What's the matter? Where's Mew?
You've driven her away.
The New York boat, has it gone?
Sailed five minutes ago. Why?
My daughter was on it.
What does she look like, your girl?
Is that her?
Christopher didn't show.
His loss.
I hate it round here.
I hate knowing exactly
what my life's going to be.
Maybe it's time we all took
a chance. Tried something new.
The bid is with you, sir.
2,600. 2,600.
Do I hear any advance on ã2,600?
..A stable added in 1886. It's a
crime to let this go for so little.
I didn't think you'd show.
Is it over?
All bar the shouting.
A land agent from London wants it.
He's outbid everyone else.
Here! 2,700. Thank you, sir.
2,700 I am bid.
Any advance on 2,700?
Do I hear 2,800?
2,800 I'm bid. 2,900?
2,900 here.
3,000.
3,000 I'm bid.
I can't do it.
Interesting man - your son.
I beg your pardon? It's remarkable
what people go through,
and how it shapes who they become.
He's a one of a kind - George.
If anyone can do this, he can.
Going twice.
3,100.
3,200. 300. 400.
3,400 I'm bid.
Dad, Dad!
Stop, I can't let you do this.
LIZZIE: What about the shop?
That place was our dream, maybe this
is yours.
AUCTIONEER: Going once.
Go on, son.
3,500.
Any advance?
Going once then, going twice...
sold!
Reverend, I'm so sorry. I know
Oakfield was very special to you.
Never mind that.
What does a man like him
want with a place like this anyway?
I washed Stanley in that sink
the day he was born.
I remember.
We had every birthday
party of his in this room,
till he was 19,
till he went away.
Him and George.
You think you won't be able to keep
him alive when you leave this house.
But you will.
Please, love,
we've already lost one son...
I'll never forgive
you for selling our home, Albert.
Careful with that, please!
No talk of zoos or wild animals
until the villagers get to know us.
For now, we keep a low profile.
You'll be warmer in here for now.
Oh!
I might have known.
You might have known what?
Subsidence.
Georgie! Georgie!
Lizzie, I'm so sorry. It slipped.
I told you all to be careful with
it! I'm so sorry!
SHE SHOUTS
Lizzie! Lizzie? Where are you going?
That's half a shilling exactly.
Thank you.
Oh, God! Welcome to Upton.
Thank you, Reverend.
I've been meaning to
call in on you as a matter of fact.
About your girls.
I wondered if we might be
seeing them at Sunday school?
Erm, well, perhaps
when we're settled.
Oh, whatever must people think of me
walking around all filthy dirty?
I dare say this village could do
with something to stir it up.
KNOCK AT DOOR
Cold tea I'm afraid, love,
till I get that stove working.
Will you help me decorate?
Any way you want.
Mortimer?
Dad!
CRUNCHING
Aagh!
A monkey!
A what? A monkey attacked me!
Let's go and have a look.
Where would he have gone?
He must be starving by now.
Dad, where's the fuel can?
In the hall.
MONKEY SHRIEKS
GUNSHOTS
ONLOOKERS GASP
MONKEY SHRIEKS
Hey!
Come on, then. Come on.
What are you people doing here?
Trying to build
something for my family.
For everyone's family,
if you'd let me.
I won't ever let anyone hurt you
again. You're safe now. Home.
"Now we're fully moved in,
"I'm happy to report that Oakfield is
the perfect property for a zoo.
"If you count the stable block,
"plus all the rooms
you've got in the house,
"minus those occupied by human
beings of course,
"then you quickly see there's
space for dozens more species."
Might rain in the night.
Better safe than sorry.
I did some sums.
If we make it through winter,
get the doors open by next summer,
then we might make ends meet.
Just.
Right.
But that means no more
mouths to feed.
You can't have a zoo without
animals.
BIRDS SHRIEK, LIONS GROWL
I'm looking for someone with a sense
of adventure, and a very big van.
All my customers are curious to know
what it is you intend to do
with Oakfield?
He must have gone. Gone where?
You bring them back here
and there'll be a petition
raised in Upton in no time.
How's the grand design coming along?
Any tigers prowling the grounds yet?
You found something, didn't you?
If anyone were to get hurt
and it came out that you'd done
nothing about an unlicensed zoo...
How could Dad leave us
in the lurch like this?
GROWLING
"Our Zoo News. Edition One.
"The first thing you need to
know about animals is that they're
"just like human beings
only with much better manners.
"I always knew my dad loved animals,
but three months ago
"we didn't even own a cat,
let alone have space for a monkey."
TYPEWRITER PINGS
Me and your Uncle Stan
saw an elephant
first time we ever came to a circus.
Will there be monkeys?
Monkeys, lions, all sorts.
Ah! Look, look!
HE LAUGHS
Dad?
RINGMASTER: Ladies and gentlemen,
boys and girls,
we bring you the wonders
of the natural world,
right before your very eyes!
(Lions.) Man and beast!
APPLAUSE
LION ROARS
AUDIENCE: Ooh!
DRUM ROLL
EXCITED SHRIEKS AND APPLAUSE
BANGS BECOME LOUDER
MACHINE GUN FIRE
SHELLS AND BOMBS EXPLODE
Dad? What's wrong?
You're squeezing too hard.
LIONS PURR
Dad?
Dad?
CAR HORN TOOTS
Got a surprise for you.
I got it off a lad at work.
What is it?
Oh, you'll have to ask
nicer than that.
Blimey...
I was thinking about New York.
You're still in school.
Not for long. And I'll have to get
a job after, anyway.
We could pay for our passage
over by working.
Yeah, all right.
Dad, what's happened?
Mew, inside. Christopher, go home.
I said go home!
What's going on? Do you want
the whole street to hear?
George, what's the matter?
HE SOBS
Eh?
HE CRIES
Are the girls all right?
I didn't scare them, did I?
They'll be fine.
It's you I'm worried about.
I'm sorry.
What's wrong with me? Why can't I
get past this? Other men do.
You've got to give yourself time,
George. It's been years, though.
I'm sorry Lizzie, I'm sorry.
We're still living here with my
parents. All crammed in the house,
I'm sorry.
'I thought he'd turned a corner.'
But he's going backwards.
I'm not sure he's ready to take
this place on, love.
He'll have to be. We've got plans.
Let's just give him another year.
Him or you? Everyone has to retire
at some point, Albert.
And we should be enjoying these
precious last few years together.
I'm not dead yet!
If you don't slow down, you will be.
Is he sick?
No.
People will think he's a lunatic
if he carries on like that.
Grown men don't cry.
That's enough.
He's your father.
And he's going through
something awful,
and we're going to help him.
Here you are.
Everything all right
with your George?
Yeah, he's fine.
He's just tired, that's all.
You sure? He tore a right
strip off of my Christopher.
Scared him half to death.
You remember Danny Robertson,
don't you, Albert?
Two streets over.
Yeah, fought in the Somme?
Came home, seemed fine.
Now he won't even come downstairs.
That's nothing like our George.
Well, I'm just saying,
shell shock creeps up on some men.
Thank you, dear.
What is it, Gran?
It's the South Lancashire Regiment.
Your Uncle Stan's
company in the war.
George's, too.
Sit down, sweetheart.
SHOP DOOR OPENS
Only me.
Good day, son?
Not bad.
Another reunion.
You ought to go this time,
for Stanley's sake,
remind yourself how lucky
you are still to be here.
Lucy! You want to get a grip
on yourself, George.
That's enough.
I beg your pardon,
this is my house,
and we've been tiptoeing
around him far too long.
There's nothing wrong with you,
you're not injured.
Your wounds have healed.
I think what your mother
is trying to say
is that it might be
better to air it out, son.
Rather than keeping it bottled up.
Well, there's nothing to say!
I know I'm lucky, Mother.
And I'm sorry that Stan's
not here and I am.
I'm sorry for that every day.
Sorry that I shouted at Christopher,
Mew. Why don't you invite him
around for tea?
Cos I'd die of embarrassment.
Mew!
Mew.
Son!
Let him go, leave him.
SHOP DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES
Eat up, love.
Hey, I saw you looking at my shirt,
pal. You like it?
Cos I can get you
half a dozen of these.
Made by the same bloke who cuts
cloth for the King.
No word of a lie.
Have a look at this.
What the hell are they?
Sunglasses from America.
Stops you squinting on the
beach and you can sneak a look
at the ladies without
the missus knowing.
Have you ever used
an electric razor?
You'll never go back, my friend.
Forget hot water and towels.
Can you provide
a bill of sale for them items, sir?
Georgie!
You scared the daylights out of me.
How long have you been home? Couple
of weeks. What are you drinking?
Little tip for you, Georgie,
if you're looking for a bit of
excitement in your life...
..papayas.
Right, what's that?
Fruit. Had one last year
in a restaurant in Boston.
All the fashion. Docks are flooded
with them and the best part is
they're dirt cheap cos no-one knows
what the hell to do with them.
Take those off, will ya, Billy?
Oh! Yeah.
How's the shop?
Yeah. Erm, Lizzie's doing
a book-keeping course
so we can take it over
from my old man, you know?
How is she - Lizzie?
She's YOUR sister, Billy.
Why don't you come with me
and ask her yourself?
You won't tell her you've seen me,
will you?
Why not?
I just want to pick my moment.
I'm a changed man.
On my mother's sacred life.
I just want her to see that.
I don't know how you do it, Billy.
You've always got
a smile on your face.
You're always moving on
to something new.
You going, then?
I can't. A few drinks, couple of war
stories. How hard can it be?
You didn't even serve, Billy.
Yeah, well, I'm just saying
it might do you some good.
I'll come with you, if you like.
ALARM GOES OFF
HUBBUB
I'm told this is the future.
Whatever you think, mate.
Get a move on. Get a move on, then.
That's it, that's it...
In here. Come on!
Come on, there's a good girl.
KANGAROO SNORTS
Come on, there's a good girl.
Yes, sir, have you come to collect?
No, no. I'm just, erm, just looking.
That's a kangaroo, innit?
Here, if you want
to see something...
Hey, look at that!
Came in on a Navy boat
from Australia.
No-one ever bothered to pick him up.
Yours for two bob.
What would I want with a parrot?
Fair question.
There's a good lad. Easy now...
Hey, what's in there? Monkey.
Someone ships it all
the way from Colombia
and can't even be bothered
to come and pick it up.
There were two of them.
Other one died.
Took us a while to work out
what to feed them.
Trouble is we can't keep them
forever.
What's that stuff there?
Chloroform. Trust me, it's the best
way. He'll just drift off.
All right. All right!
All right, what?
How much do you want?
For the parrot or the monkey?
Both.
HE SIGHS
Junebug. June!
What did you buy? Pineapples?
And a few other bits and bobs.
What is it?
That, that's a monkey.
From Colombia.
And this is a parrot.
All the way from Australia.
Where are they going to live?
Must be some nuts in here.
Try the top shelf.
What were you thinking of?
I couldn't leave them there. They
just need feeding up, that's all.
What about the smell
in the meantime?
What if that thing out there
escapes? We've got customers.
We're respected in this community.
Don't worry, Gran, I'll make sure
they stay in their cages.
We're not keeping him, love.
You're damn right we're not.
There's a monkey in the... We know!
Right. Looks exotic.
What's wrong?
I've just got work in the morning,
that's all.
It's my dad, isn't it?
He won't hurt you.
He's perfectly normal.
There's something in there.
It's lovely, is this, Mum.
AGONISED SHOUT FROM OUTSIDE
Bloody monkey scratched me!
He's defending himself, that's all.
Let me look, let me look.
It's just a scratch is that.
Why do you put up with this?
All right, I'll find a home for him.
I said I would.
I couldn't just leave him there.
I ought to charge admission!
You're getting this for free.
MEW PLAYS OUT OF TIME
Mew, concentrate.
SHE SPEAKS GIBBERISH
We'll have men in white coats at
the door if you carry on like that.
June! Be careful, stop that.
It's all right, Grandad,
he won't hurt.
I'll show you.
He's strong, isn't he?
What else have you taught him?
Mortimer won't be happy
in the circus, Dad. He's too shy.
The bigger ones will bully him.
Mortimer?
You've given him a name?
We've cleaned him up.
He was very underweight.
And now you want to get rid of him?
Well, believe me if there was
any other option, I wouldn't be here.
Where is he?
Right, well, he's over there,
in the back of the...
June, June!
June, here you are.
June, don't stand so close, love.
CAMEL GROANS
Is he ill? He's just old.
You'd look like that if you'd been
giving little 'uns rides
on your back half your life.
He'll be lion food soon enough.
I'll take the monkey off your hands.
His name is Mortimer.
So, have we got a deal or not?
CAMEL GROANS
Good boy.
Your gran is going to kill me.
Mum, too. What are you going to do?
Have you really got a monkey
and all?
Your George has finally cracked!
CHILD: Oh, wow!
Go on, then, nowt to be afraid of.
Behold the beast!
Wow! He looked right at me.
He came from a Colombian rainforest
all the way here.
He can reach up to 22mph
swinging through the trees.
Tell them all about Sidney. Go on.
Camels are 40 million years old.
Not this actual one, of course.
CAMEL GROANS
You said you were going to
get rid of them!
Let's go inside, love. Why?
You've invited everyone into our
back yard, YOU made this public.
Why not discuss it
in front of all and sundry?
CAMEL GROWLS
I've tried to be understanding,
to be patient.
Give you a chance to get what
you're feeling out of your system.
All right. But this can't go on.
Butterfield offered to take him
but I couldn't do it.
You should see the state of the
animals he keeps at that circus,
it's criminal. I can't do it.
I'll find someone else to take them.
Who?
Someone. I mean, look at him,
he's beautiful.
Lethal! He scratched my son.
Only cos he stuck
his hand in his cage.
He was standing up for himself.
June, that's enough!
Someone will take him. And the bird.
And the camel?
I can't believe I'm saying this.
It's a camel, who wants him?
Well, he's not feeling very well,
so we'll nurse him
back to health first.
You're scaring me.
What you're doing, it's not normal.
Well, maybe it is. For me.
PIANO PLAYS
I love you.
I'm trying, you know?
Let's just go home. No, not yet.
All right, Sis?
Fancy seeing you here.
What are you drinking?
Did he put you up to this?
# In the good, old summertime
# In the good, old summertime
# Strolling down a shady lane
♪ With my baby mine... ♪
Was your George really in a cage?
Billy said he was paralysed almost.
It wasn't a cage. They pinned his
spine to keep it in place.
Billy says they used to turn screws
to try and straighten him out.
It's amazing,
you'd never know it to look at him.
THEY FINISH SINGING
Did you hear that, Lizzie?
Them piano lessons Mum
shelled out for us
didn't go to waste now, did they?
Unlike the small fortune
she spent paying for your wedding.
Wedding? Oh, don't worry, love,
he's not married. Not our Billy.
He's not the settling type.
Billy, what's she saying?
I'm saying he left a fiancee
at the altar and a broken-hearted
mother behind him while
he disappeared for three years.
I didn't mean to be gone that long.
I'm glad you've changed your mind.
Once you get talking to the other
men, it'll all click into place.
Here.
CAMEL GROANS
SHE SIGHS
Right. We find a buyer
for the animals. One quick drink.
Then home.
Easy as that, eh?
Billy, you can sell
a glass of water to a drowning man.
Sweet of you to say so, Georgie.
Here you are, is this it?
I'm telling you we took a wrong
turn at that last village.
Hey! Where are you going?
Hey!
George!
Georgie!
Georgie! George, come on!
What are you playing at? Come on!
George. This ain't the place
and you're late enough already.
Get a move on! George!
MEN CHAT
And into battle.
Hey.
Here, you look like you
need it more than I do.
Thank you, Reverend.
INDISTINCT
Excuse me.
HE BREATHES HEAVILY
WOMAN: Here.
Would you like one of mine?
Thank you.
I don't actually smoke any more
but it's an old suit.
I thought I might get lucky.
HE COUGHS AND SPLUTTERS
THEY LAUGH
It's been a while.
You'll pick it right back up.
Oh, no, no, no.
This is just to help me
get through tonight, that's all.
You're not cold, dressed like that?
I'm warm-blooded.
I just got back from Kenya.
Oh, right. I'm lying low.
Aye, me too.
Are you not a fan of these reunions?
First one I've been to, actually.
I thought it might be a good idea
after all this time but...
..it seems like such a waste,
you know, to survive what we did,
only to turn into a bunch of...
Shadows?
Yeah.
Where are my manners? I'm George.
Mottershead.
Lady Katherine Longmore.
Lady? Bloody hell.
Nice place you've got here.
Oh, it's not mine.
Lord Ainslie is my uncle.
Can I ask you a question?
There's a place
a few fields over that way.
Oakfield? Isn't it gorgeous?
It was used as a military
hospital in the war.
They left it in quite a state.
What about the owner?
Lost everything in the crash.
Right. Apparently, a land agent
from London's been sniffing about,
waiting for the price to drop.
Aye, it would have to drop quite
a way to be in my price range,
I'm sure.
Shame. We'd be neighbours.
I ought to be getting back.
Milady.
Mr Mottershead.
Most men bow, you know.
Well, I'm not most men.
When you've risked everything,
when you're face down,
bullets and bombs,
you realise life's for living.
We've earned it, haven't we?
We've earned a bit of luxury.
Eh, allow me.
Something exotic.
Ain't that right, George? Er...yes.
George has got this parrot, you see.
Australian. Beautiful bird.
Hell of a gift for the kids.
Perfect for any office.
What do you think, Fenchwood?
I work in a bank. I like it quiet.
Perfect, this bird does sums,
you could put it to work.
Sings arias. Billy! Call it a quid,
we'll say no more about it.
What unit did you say you were in?
Let's just go, please.
Well, I didn't actually ever
enter the theatre of war itself.
I, erm... Is there a problem,
gentlemen? No.
I think we've got a hanger-on,
Reverend.
Really? Well, perhaps we should ask
you to...
Hey! Hold on! My pal took a bullet
in the neck for King and country.
Billy, that's enough. Nah. He taught
himself to walk. Three year it took.
God's will is a remarkable thing.
It wasn't God's will, it was mine.
I only mean when so many perished,
it's remarkable to have been
chosen to survive.
Chosen? Is that how it works?
My brother died
and he was twice the man that I am.
There's no choice.
Just luck.
Cruel luck and plenty of it.
Who are you exactly? I've never seen
you at one of these before.
First and last time. Excuse me.
I've loaded the Westcott order
on the van.
So you can call in on them
on the way to Miss Mosley. Right.
How was the reunion?
Sobering.
I knew it would do you
a power of good.
Get shot of those animals and
everything will get back to normal.
Mr Mottershead!
Can't keep away?
Indeed, milady.
What was it like - Africa?
Oh, paradise.
Leopards, ostrich, baboons.
Right outside the window.
Feels like a lifetime ago.
What would you do with this place?
What you said sounds good -
wild animals, space.
You can't let a little thing
like finances stop you, you know.
That's easy for you to say, milady.
I've never had a penny to my name.
But I find that money is rather
like a flock of migrating birds.
It will follow if you look
like you know where you're going.
SHE PLAYS: "Nocturne No 9" by Chopin
SHE STOPS PLAYING
That was amazing.
How do you make a boy like you?
I don't want you worrying
about that kind of thing, not yet.
I'm 15.
You were that age when you met Dad.
What was he like back then?
Your dad?
He always had these grand plans
if that's what you mean.
Always wanted to make
something of himself.
What happened?
Life isn't always the way
you dream it, Mew.
You have to be grateful for what
you've got.
Afternoon, ladies.
Oh!
Well, if he won't get rid of them,
I will.
What does that mean exactly?
Lucy, for pity's sake.
Not like this. Mother?
Go inside if you've not got
the stomach for it. Mother!
George? What's happening?
What are you doing?
What are you doing, Mother?
You can't do this. You're driving us
out of business, George!
We've not had a customer for days!
You leave me no choice!
Tell him to put it down, Mother!
Tell him, for God's sake!
Here. Here.
Go on, get out.
Look what you're driving us to!
What you're doing to this family!
Just tell us what's in your head,
son. Make us understand.
Let me show you.
The first time we've closed up early
since the Coronation.
People will cope.
Uncle Billy!
All aboard. Monkeys ride for free.
Well, I'm not travelling
in the back of that thing.
This better be worth it.
JUNE LAUGHS
Right!
Mother.
How do?
Whose house is this?
No-one's yet.
What are we doing here?
Don't touch anything, June!
That's it. Just over there,
whack it on top of here.
That's it. There you go. Right.
This...is us.
This house, I mean.
Now I'm thinking this shed here,
we pull that down and we rebuild,
maybe an aviary.
Right? Stables here
and the greenhouse out the back -
now, that is huge.
There's ten acres of land all ready
to be used as a paddock.
It's perfect for animals.
What sort of animals?
Horses. Peacocks. Elephants.
Elephants? You're off your rocker.
George, what's going on?
I want to build a zoo.
But with no bars.
No small cages. No walls.
Of course we'll need something
to draw people from miles around.
A...erm...a main attraction.
And this would be perfect
for serving teas to visitors...
once we fix it up of course.
What do you think?
The girls will
get their own rooms, Lizzie.
There's fields to run around in.
Clean air.
It's been good for me,
helping these animals.
George... I didn't tell you
because I knew
you'd try and talk me out of it.
But...it's up for auction
in three days' time
and I'm told it's likely
to go for less than it's worth,
so it's an investment if anything.
You've no money to buy
it in the first place.
I'll not sell the shop, son.
No, no, no, Dad, no,
I don't want you to.
I want to be my own man,
do this in my way.
Well, we're here now, we might
as well take a look at the place.
Come down.
Breathe that in.
No, thank you.
June would be happy here,
and she'd learn a whole lot more
with animals around her, and space.
Mew would hate it.
And besides,
how would we ever afford it?
Well, I find that money is rather
like a flock of migrating birds...
What's our profit and loss?
Cash flow?
You need to give a bank
a complete set of figures to stand
even an outside chance of a loan.
Then help me.
People like us
don't do things like this.
Lizzie, you've watched our
neighbours
paying money they can barely afford
to look at things that they've never
seen before.
I think people need that escape,
now more than ever.
Then we need to make
this about more than just figures.
Find me a pen
and paper before I change my mind.
Hey, if my mum catches us...
Friday. There's a boat
leaves at nine o'clock.
They're still looking for staff.
You could do carpentry on board -
mend doors, tables.
Don't say anything now. I love you.
I'm ready to be with you.
If you still want me.
Time to face the music.
Right...
..so I have managed to get
a meeting at a bank.
I've done some work on a proposal
and my suit's been pressed,
so it's now or never.
Do I go or not?
I want everybody behind this.
Fine, well, I'm going to say it
because nobody else seems to want to.
It's a lovely dream, son, but enough
is enough. We're all agreed...
No, we're not.
I'm with George.
Father,
are you going to say anything?
Yes. I am.
George, I can't afford to help you.
There you are, then.
But I'm not going to stop you
either, son.
Albert Mottershead!
What? We're not joined at the hip.
I am entitled to my own opinion.
June? Silly question, am I right?
Fine. I don't care.
Here you are. Are you all right?
Come on.
George Mottershead for Mr Fenchwood,
please.
Right, come on then.
If I get this right, there won't be
anything else like it in the world.
George... And believe me,
Mr Fenchwood,
I've read enough to know it. And if
I can't make it work within a year,
I'll sell the house
and I'll pay you right back.
What if it's gone down in value by
then?
The stock market is
crashing around our ears.
Well, I don't know
anything about that.
That's what worries me. This is a lot
of money you're asking for.
I'm sorry but I can't make
a decision based on sentiment.
Help me put a bit of beauty
back into the world, Mr Fenchwood.
It's a disgrace
the way we treat animals.
Either stick them in cages
to be stared at
or we flog them
half to death working for us.
Men like us...we've seen enough
suffering, haven't we?
Look...I can't give you all of it.
ã3,000 is my limit.
I'm going to regret this,
I just know it.
Best investment you've ever made.
CREAKING
Where are you going? New York.
New York? Keep your voice down.
I need you to give this to Mum, OK?
But not until later,
do you understand?
You look gorgeous.
Be good, OK?
Whatever happens, don't get
carried away and bid too high.
We've got a budget to stick to.
What are they doing up there?
Come on, we're going to be late!
What's the matter? Where's Mew?
You've driven her away.
The New York boat, has it gone?
Sailed five minutes ago. Why?
My daughter was on it.
What does she look like, your girl?
Is that her?
Christopher didn't show.
His loss.
I hate it round here.
I hate knowing exactly
what my life's going to be.
Maybe it's time we all took
a chance. Tried something new.
The bid is with you, sir.
2,600. 2,600.
Do I hear any advance on ã2,600?
..A stable added in 1886. It's a
crime to let this go for so little.
I didn't think you'd show.
Is it over?
All bar the shouting.
A land agent from London wants it.
He's outbid everyone else.
Here! 2,700. Thank you, sir.
2,700 I am bid.
Any advance on 2,700?
Do I hear 2,800?
2,800 I'm bid. 2,900?
2,900 here.
3,000.
3,000 I'm bid.
I can't do it.
Interesting man - your son.
I beg your pardon? It's remarkable
what people go through,
and how it shapes who they become.
He's a one of a kind - George.
If anyone can do this, he can.
Going twice.
3,100.
3,200. 300. 400.
3,400 I'm bid.
Dad, Dad!
Stop, I can't let you do this.
LIZZIE: What about the shop?
That place was our dream, maybe this
is yours.
AUCTIONEER: Going once.
Go on, son.
3,500.
Any advance?
Going once then, going twice...
sold!
Reverend, I'm so sorry. I know
Oakfield was very special to you.
Never mind that.
What does a man like him
want with a place like this anyway?
I washed Stanley in that sink
the day he was born.
I remember.
We had every birthday
party of his in this room,
till he was 19,
till he went away.
Him and George.
You think you won't be able to keep
him alive when you leave this house.
But you will.
Please, love,
we've already lost one son...
I'll never forgive
you for selling our home, Albert.
Careful with that, please!
No talk of zoos or wild animals
until the villagers get to know us.
For now, we keep a low profile.
You'll be warmer in here for now.
Oh!
I might have known.
You might have known what?
Subsidence.
Georgie! Georgie!
Lizzie, I'm so sorry. It slipped.
I told you all to be careful with
it! I'm so sorry!
SHE SHOUTS
Lizzie! Lizzie? Where are you going?
That's half a shilling exactly.
Thank you.
Oh, God! Welcome to Upton.
Thank you, Reverend.
I've been meaning to
call in on you as a matter of fact.
About your girls.
I wondered if we might be
seeing them at Sunday school?
Erm, well, perhaps
when we're settled.
Oh, whatever must people think of me
walking around all filthy dirty?
I dare say this village could do
with something to stir it up.
KNOCK AT DOOR
Cold tea I'm afraid, love,
till I get that stove working.
Will you help me decorate?
Any way you want.
Mortimer?
Dad!
CRUNCHING
Aagh!
A monkey!
A what? A monkey attacked me!
Let's go and have a look.
Where would he have gone?
He must be starving by now.
Dad, where's the fuel can?
In the hall.
MONKEY SHRIEKS
GUNSHOTS
ONLOOKERS GASP
MONKEY SHRIEKS
Hey!
Come on, then. Come on.
What are you people doing here?
Trying to build
something for my family.
For everyone's family,
if you'd let me.
I won't ever let anyone hurt you
again. You're safe now. Home.
"Now we're fully moved in,
"I'm happy to report that Oakfield is
the perfect property for a zoo.
"If you count the stable block,
"plus all the rooms
you've got in the house,
"minus those occupied by human
beings of course,
"then you quickly see there's
space for dozens more species."
Might rain in the night.
Better safe than sorry.
I did some sums.
If we make it through winter,
get the doors open by next summer,
then we might make ends meet.
Just.
Right.
But that means no more
mouths to feed.
You can't have a zoo without
animals.
BIRDS SHRIEK, LIONS GROWL
I'm looking for someone with a sense
of adventure, and a very big van.
All my customers are curious to know
what it is you intend to do
with Oakfield?
He must have gone. Gone where?
You bring them back here
and there'll be a petition
raised in Upton in no time.
How's the grand design coming along?
Any tigers prowling the grounds yet?
You found something, didn't you?
If anyone were to get hurt
and it came out that you'd done
nothing about an unlicensed zoo...
How could Dad leave us
in the lurch like this?
GROWLING