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Dr. Martin Baxter:
You're the last person I expected a phone call from.

DI Alec Hardy:
You're the first friendly face I've seen in months.

Dr. Martin Baxter:
Well, If I'm the friendly face, god knows what the rest of them are like.

DI Alec Hardy:
Oh... you've no idea. It is another world.

Dr. Martin Baxter:
It's a bit cloak and dagger Alec, meeting out here? What's wrong with the office?

DI Alec Hardy:
Small town, everyone's eyes on ya. Don't like it.

Dr. Martin Baxter:
I erm... went through all the results you sent me.

DI Alec Hardy:
So?

Dr. Martin Baxter:
It's not good Alec.

DI Alec Hardy:
[Hardy sighs] No...

Dr. Martin Baxter:
You've got to change all of this. No stress, no pressure, nothing that will cause unnecessary exertion.

DI Alec Hardy:
I can't.

Dr. Martin Baxter:
You have to. If you don't... you'll end up dead!

DI Alec Hardy:
[He growls distastefully] Ahh. You bloody doctors! Always do as I say you'll end up dead.

Dr. Martin Baxter:
I'm serious! Look... I'll make sure all the paperwork gets filled in, you can be invalided out.

DI Alec Hardy:
Not till I'm done here.

Dr. Martin Baxter:
You like it that much?

DI Alec Hardy:
No I hate it! I hate the air. I hate the sand. I hate the stupid people. I hate the way they work. I hate their bloody smiley bloody faces. I hate the never ending sky!

Dr. Martin Baxter:
Well, why be here at all?

DI Alec Hardy:
[long pause] It's penance.

Dr. Martin Baxter:
What? No, really?

DI Alec Hardy:
Really.