Episode 2 Scene

(owl hooting) (door thumps) (owl hooting) (footsteps thudding) (water splashing) (Becks sighing) (birds chirping) - [Suzie] I've got it.

(doorbell ringing) - Hi.

- Oh, hello.

I'm Becks Starling, the vicar's wife.

- Suzie Harris.

Yum, yum.

(both chuckle) Wow.

- [Becks] Yeah.

- Oh, you came, (melancholy music) both of you.

(suspenseful music) You better come in.

- [Suzie] Thank you.

(suspenseful music continues) (footsteps thudding) (door thumps) - [Becks] I baked a cake.

- [Judith] Oh, that's very kind of you.

- [Becks] It's nothing really.

I had some spare lemons.

- [Judith] Well, thank you.

- [Becks] You're not vegan, are you?

There's butter in it.

- No, the more butter the better.

- Or a celiac.

It's made with flour.

- [Judith] Nope.

- This place is something else.

- Um, it belonged to my great aunt.

I was lucky enough to I inherit it.

- [Suzie] And it's just you here?

- [Judith] Yes, just me.

- Must get lonely.

- No, not at all.

I've always liked my own company.

(gentle music) - I think it's wonderful.

I crave peace and quiet.

Most days, my house feels like Piccadilly Circus.

- Which is why you hide in cupboards.

- Guilty as charged.

- So Suzie, I take it you're here about Iqbal.

- Well, if you're still interested.

- Yes, you could say I'm interested.

(suspenseful music) - [Suzie] Okay.

Someone's been busy.

(uplifting music)