00:01Your name's David Cheriton, you say?
00:03Yes, that's right.
00:04No, I don't think so.
00:06I assure you it is. I ought to know my own name.
00:08No, I mean, I don't think you've an appointment. It's not in the book.
00:11Dr. Orway wrote to me offering the interview.
00:13Today's day, look.
00:17Well, he hasn't confirmed it in the book.
00:19We have a system, you see. You're not down as an appointment.
00:22Well, can't you just let Dr. Orway know I'm here?
00:24I have come all the way from London.
00:26No. Morning surgery's started.
00:29I'm only allowed to interrupt if it's urgent.
00:31I don't want any flannel Middleditch.
00:33I want an anaesthetist here now.
00:36Dr. Ormerod, any idea where he is, Lizzie?
00:38I was told to put his lights up, but there's no point.
00:40He's not back from his rounds yet.
00:41This is ludicrous.
00:42I'm kept waiting because he's pottering about on GP business.
00:45Sorted out, men. Sorted out.
00:47Can you track him down?
00:49He's up on the moors. I phoned about ten minutes ago.
00:51His wife wants the car to go shopping.
00:53I've got the number here somewhere.
00:55This gentleman says it's an appointment, Mr. Middleditch.
00:58Oh, in connection with...
01:00I'm sorry, T.J. Middleditch, hospital secretary.
01:03How do you do? I'm here for an interview.
01:05Oh, right, yes, indeed.
01:11Can you just hang on a dig?
01:13Lizzie at the hospital again.
01:14Is Dr. Ormerod still with you?
01:16Yeah, but my wife's just about...
01:18My wife's just about...
