mammy. when i was breast feeding him, if i so much as looked at a cabbage, he had the most terrible wind. mammy. no, i think you should bring her a nice piece of poached fish. haddock if you have it. another mega night, donal, huh? donal? ambrose, where are you? ah, it's freezing. it's 2 a.m. nobody's gonna come here tonight. [ thumping ] put out the light, father, someone's coming. got him. torch. let's have a look at you. oh, no. oh, god. i might have guessed. holmes and watson. or is it laurel and hardy? i'm so sorry, father macanally. we were looking for the hoaxer. lying in wait. lying in wait were you? well, i've had three separate phone calls. that there was lights flashing, that there were people walking around, that there was a son et lumiere going on in the chapel at ballykissangel. and no sign of a curate or a gard to investigate. so... it wasn't going to be a very successful ambush, was it? no, possibly not. we were flashing the lights as a signal. it gets surprisingly lonely in