SIDNEY: So this is the famous Johnny Johnson.

We were all in love with Sidney, do you remember?

A man of God.

Such a shame.

Guy!

Why are you marrying him?

Where's the ring?

SIDNEY: Two crimes, one night.

Same circle of friends.

None of this is coincidence.

James Norton and Robson Green star in "Grantchester,"

tonight on Masterpiece Mystery!

(thunder rumbling)

(woman wailing)

Exclus ♫♫

(grunting)

Your predecessor was the same.

Worked far too hard.

I'm fine.

Exactly what he said.

He was dead within a year.

Your sister's here.

She's wearing lipstick.

(panting)

Shirt.

(door opens)

Sidney, you look awful.

Are you working too hard or are you just getting old?

Both, I'm afraid.

Um, Amanda said you didn't reply.

What?

Her engagement supper.

Very bad manners not to reply.

I was saving her guests the disappointment.

What?

No one wants to sit next to a clergyman at supper.

Well, not every clergyman is you.

The girls from school will be there.

I thought you avoided the girls from school

as a matter of principle.

That's not true.

I don't belong at these kind of things, Jen.

Neither do I!

That's why I need you there.

There'll be awkward conversation.

Of course.

Talk of carpets.

Why is it the well-to-do always talk of carpets?

Heaven forbid anyone should bring up anything important.

And then there's Amanda.

Yep.

Oh, please come.

(groans)

We can catch a bus from Barton Road.

No, there's no need.

So this is the famous Johnny Johnson.

JENNIFER: Please be kind.

SIDNEY: Jen, you're besotted already.

He does a million and one amazing things.

He likes jazz.

Be kind.

Johnny!

This is Sidney.

Quite a turn up for the books

when Jen told me she had a vicar for a brother.

I thought you'd be a teacher

or a doctor or something.

So did our parents.

I'm a constant disappointment.

You know, the priest when I was a kid

said that his idea of heaven

was eating pork scratchings to the sounds of trumpets.

What do you think to that?

Uh...

Sounds about right to me.

Right, get in.

("A Kiss To Build A Dream On" by Louis Armstrong playing)

JOHNNY: Have you ever thought of livening up your services

with a bit of jazz?

That's actually not a bad idea.

You're not serious?

Why not?

You can never tell if the notes

are being played in the right order.

That's the wonder of it, Jen.

There's no right way and there's no right order.

I always think people must get very lost.

Well, getting lost is all part of the fun.

Ridiculous.

You're both ridiculous.

JOHNNY: Bloody hell.

JENNIFER: We are going to have a lovely time.

("A Kiss To Build A Dream On" continues)

Sidney!

We've found a wasp nest.

We're going to try poking it.

Are you sure that's wise?

You're not tormenting those poor wasps, are you?

KIDS: No!

Get us some champagne will you, Am?

Dad said we could.

AMANDA: Liar.

I'll see what I can do.

I thought you weren't coming.

Jen can be very persuasive.

I've missed my jaunts down to Grantchester.

I've missed them too.

You have...

Grass.

HENRY: Please?

ALEXANDER: Just one glass?

Please?

Not a hope in hell.

Bath!

God, that pair will finish me off.

Sidney, excellent, someone to say grace.

Party for this,

party for that.

Party for opening the ruddy curtains now a days.

Don't be so dismal, Dad.

Oh, Robert!

Shall we?

Here we go.

Ta-da!

It's stunning.

It really is.

Can hardly see where the Titanic hit it, eh, Jen?

(laughs)

As symbols of oppressive institutions go,

it is rather lovely.

No marriage bashing, not tonight.

There goes my fun.

It certainly puts mine to shame.

What's happened to your beau?

I'm beginning to think he doesn't exist.

Where's your parish?

Grantchester.

Oh, Grantchester.

Beautiful church.

Sidney, disappointing us all by becoming a vicar.

WILLIAM: I disappointed everyone by going into politics.

I'm not sure which is worse.

JOHNNY: Politics.

Definitely.

(awkward laughter)

We were all in love with Sidney, do you remember?

When he'd pick up Jen from school.

We mooned over him something chronic.

LILIAN: A man of God.

Such a shame.

DAPHNE: There's Lilian.

AMANDA: Glamorous, even then.

I was actually quite striking.

You still are, darling.

Oh Daphne, your hair.

Oh, you look like a lesbian.

I think I was at the time.

Daphne!

EDWARD: And there's little Jen.

I'm surprised your mother didn't knit your entire uniform.

Where's Amanda?

Bottom right.

Commanding as ever.

Guy!

We can't have a party without fireworks.

Oh, let's set them off now.

EDWARD: No, dinner first.

DAPHNE: Oh thank God, I'm starving.

Who am I with?

You're next to Sidney.

Behave.

I can tell you all about my lodger.

He's looking for work as a curate.

He's a homosexual.

Come on, darling.

Just a moment, William.

Sidney!

I've heard so much about you.

I don't go to church much myself.

Makes me feel like I've done something wrong, I'm afraid.

SIDNEY: That may be the intention.

Ah!

Amanda tells me that of all her friends,

you're the one I need to impress.

Sweet William...

GUY: She's a wonderful girl.

She is.

Well, come on, let's get drunk.

JENNIFER: Are you still looking to buy in London?

Johnny runs a jazz club.

In Soho.

On Wardour Street.

Do you know it?

I don't think so.

Well, we've got Oscar Peterson coming soon

and Gloria Dee.

I can get you all in if you like.

Gloria Dee?

She's supposed to be amazing.

William, how's your father?

Anxious to know if I've been selected to stand this year.

MP for Cambridge.

All he's ever wanted.

Ah.

And Sweet William always does what Daddy wants.

Well, I shan't say too much, but your father may get

some pleasing news very soon.

And how's the house?

We're between carpets at the moment.

You poor things.

WILLIAM: It's awful, isn't it darling?

Nothing worse than being between carpets.

EDWARD: Will you find a place in London?

WILLIAM: Absolutely.

EDWARD: Well, you should find a place

near Guy in Hampstead.

GUY: You should.

WILLIAM: That's a thought.

Are you a virgin?

I'm sorry?

Is that why you drink?

Repression of your sexual desires?

I lecture in psychology.

No, uh, I'm not, as it happens.

Who was she?

Well, who said there was only one?

Then it must be the war.

Drinking to forget.

(fireworks exploding)

(inaudible arguing)

(explosions continue)

Why are you marrying him?

Because he asked.

You shouldn't have come.

JENNIFER: Look how it catches the light.

I couldn't have a try, could I?

JOHNNY: Don't go getting any ideas, Jen.

GUY: Sidney's quite the amateur sleuth.

Solved a murder recently.

A murder?

Solicitor, wasn't he?

Wife was a Nazi.

She wasn't a Nazi.

GUY: It was a crime of passion, I hear.

It's always a crime of passion.

Sex and death are inextricably linked.

It's why the French call an orgasm

"la petite mort."

AMANDA: It was Guy's mother's.

He just knew I'd love it.

Man who knows his own mind.

Few and far between.

Hold onto him.

I think my mother had something similar.

Your mother?

Really?

Do you remember that dress

she made for you for the Christmas ball?

Red flannelette.

And that boy asked whether you'd liked to dance

or be put to bed.

(laughing)

Why do you always have to make me feel so small?

Oh, Jen...

(gasps)

JOHNNY: I'm so sorry.

Johnny!

AMANDA: It's alright, darling.

No, it isn't.

Come on.

No!

Don't be silly now.

Don't be silly?

EDWARD: Amanda has dresses.

Wardrobe full of the things.

I'm sure there's something you can change in to.

Let's get you cleaned up, shall we?

No, William.

I won't pretend any more.

I'm tired of pretending.

Where's the ring?

SIDNEY: It'll be here-- it has to turn up.

Exactly, of course it will.

How about if everybody empties their pockets?

GUY: Good idea.

Oh, here we go.

There's really no need, is there?

Well, we'll all do it, shall we?

I didn't take it.

Show them, you've got nothing to hide.

But why?

Why not him?

Or why not her?

Johnny!

I'm so sorry, Daphne.

Pockets, now!

Guy!

Is that good enough?

Or do you want me to strip off and all?

William, I want to go home.

Perhaps it's time we all said goodnight.

Johnny.

♫Give me a kiss to build a dream on♫

♫And my imagination will thrive upon that kiss♫

♫Sweetheart, I ask no more than this♫

♫A kiss to build a dream on♫

♫Yes, give me a kiss before you leave me♫

♫And my imagination...♫

(phone ringing)

The vicarage.

Trouble seeks you out, doesn't it?

Geordie?

Friend of yours.

Reported his wife missing.

We found her, Sidney.

(camera flash bulb pops)

She went for a walk.

At 2:00 in the morning?

The party...

The argument, it...

it left us feeling out of sorts.

She seemed troubled before that.

WILLIAM: Yes.

Troubled.

A year ago, we were to have a baby.

We hoped it might be a boy, but...

There were complications.

I wish I had your faith, Sidney.

GEORDIE: Give me a moment, will you?

POLICEMAN: Yes, sir.

Usually, people don't wanna look.

You've seen a bit of death, then?

What about murder?

You see this?

Bashed it as she fell.

But these here?

Someone grabbed her by a necklace

and helped her on her way.

Only there's no necklace.

There's no rings either.

An engagement ring went missing at supper last night.

Might be a connection.

There might.

Could be a coincidence.

I don't believe in coincidence.

I don't believe in God, so I suppose we're even.

This, uh... this argument?

They accused my sister's boyfriend of the theft.

He denied it.

You believe him?

Yes, I believe him.

And what about the husband?

He trustworthy?

He wants to be an MP.

I'll take that as a no.

Two crimes, one night.

Different locations.

Same circle of friends.

Police work.

It's all about keeping an open mind, Sidney.

SIDNEY: It's good to see you.

Wonderful service, reverend.

My regards to Mrs. Livingstone.

I didn't know what to do with myself.

I couldn't stay at home.

Today is not a day to be alone.

No.

Lilian could be a bitch sometimes,

let's be honest, but...

She was so young.

So beautiful.

Sorry.

Two things...

Page 13.

I think you'll find it most useful.

And Mr. Finch.

He's the curate I told you about.

Leonard, this is Sidney Chambers.

I have been in search of shortbread.

I have recently completed my theological training

and consider myself ready for a proper parochial position.

You involve yourself in all areas of the community,

I imagine?

Bible study, fundraising for the missionaries

and whatnot?

How well do you know Miss Young?

As well as opportunity allows.

She's out most of the time.

With men.

One of them sends her poems.

Really?

Are they any good?

Dreadful.

Although I suppose the name "Daphne"

is difficult to rhyme.

How was she when she came home last night?

In truth, a little tipsy.

If you don't mind me saying,

I have never seen a priest make murder his business.

Well, as a priest, isn't everything our business?

There's no part of the human heart

which is not our responsibility.

Was there anything else?

Do you find it a solitary existence?

Yes, often.

Does that worry you?

No.

No.

Thank you.

You've been most helpful.

What the Dickens was that thing on his face?

You're too late.

We finished half an hour ago.

No one's talking.

Your lot, they've closed ranks.

My lot?

Yeah, you were there last night.

They trust you.

They'll talk to you.

MR. BRANT: Mr.

Chambers?

I have a job, Geordie.

You're off duty now, aren't you?

I'm never off duty, that's the problem.

We need to talk about the parish council.

I'm so sorry, Mr. Brant.

Urgent church business.

They'll never be my lot, Geordie.

So, what, they just like having a man of God to hand?

Something like that.

Mm.

(footsteps approaching)

Sidney.

How did this happen?

(footsteps approaching)

I thought I made it clear.

My daughter is distressed.

She's lost a very dear friend.

Inspector Keating is a friend of mine.

I can assure you he will handle this with discretion.

It's harder to be discreet

if I have to drag you down the station.

William's broken.

If there's anything you can tell us,

anything at all.

Sly old dog.

Lilian was a school friend of Amanda's.

Lovely girl.

WILLIAM: My father held a ball.

She made a beeline for me.

I was never sure why.

We danced all night.

We were married within the year.

AMANDA: She could be brusque sometimes.

Offhand.

DAPHNE: Poor Jen.

The plump scholarship girl.

She took the brunt of it.

She made me utterly miserable.

JOHNNY: I mean, rest in peace and all that,

but if there's one thing I can't stand, it's a bully.

And Lilian was the worst kind,

all smiles while she's kicking Jen in the teeth.

WILLIAM: Lilian went outside for some air.

She usually comes back after a while.

Once she's made her point.

I went to bed.

Alone?

Yes, alone.

Can anyone verify?

I went to bed.

Alone?

Yes, alone.

Can anyone verify?

My maid.

Madam went off in a strop.

Sir had a scotch.

She's always going off in strops.

He's always drinking scotch.

Guy and I weren't really speaking.

I thought he'd been appalling to Johnny.

So I went to bed.

My lodger saw me come in.

GEORDIE: And the engagement ring?

Jennifer was admiring it, so I passed it to her.

And then it went to Johnny.

DAPHNE: Johnny gave it to me.

I passed it to Lilian.

That was when he spilt the champagne.

It's obvious.

He did it on purpose to create a distraction.

Johnny Johnson, that's your man.

Johnny Johnson.

Perfectly ridiculous name.

He's a thief.

And I've no doubt a murderer too.

Is that it?

Well, that wasn't too bad, was it?

Bloody gentry.

Everything is done with such...

Entitled ease.

Entitled ease.

That's it.

That is exactly it.

Bastards.

They're not all bad.

Especially the girl.

Or have you still got your eye on the German?

I can't keep up.

Hildegard is in Berlin.

Hildegard now, is it?

It's your move.

You know how men like Sir Edward think.

If you don't pass the port with your right hand

or piss with your left, you don't count.

It's the way it's always been.

Johnny, you, me-- we're not one of them.

Even you?

Even me.

And it's...

It's to the left.

Pass the port to the left.

Johnny's got previous.

Conviction for burglary.

There was a lot of wealth on show that night.

Maybe he saw an opportunity.

Johnny did not kill Lilian.

He didn't know where she lived.

He came home with us.

Why commit a second crime

when everyone already blames you for a first?

Why do that?

All right.

Bloody hell.

Another?

Geordie...

Do you think we have a problem with alcohol?

Absolutely.

We don't have any.

(sighs)

(gunshots)

SIDNEY: Sandy, get down!

Stay down!

It's your birthday soon.

Do you remember last year?

We had a picnic on the Cam.

(chuckling)

There were times when I didn't really like Lilian.

Is that a terrible thing to say?

Not at all.

Do you believe in curses?

Uh...

No.

My ring.

Guy's ring.

His mother left it.

She abandoned the family when Guy was barely five.

Doesn't speak much of love,does it?

Guy's father and my father are old friends.

What I thought of the match

was rather low down the list of priorities.

He will make a good husband.

What if I don't make a good wife?

(door opens)

Sidney!

Sidney, quick!

Quick!

Where is it?

Where is it?!

Guy!

No, I want my property back now!

Let's go downstairs...

The police aren't doing anything!

We all know it was him.

Back off mate, I'm serious.

Bastard!

SIDNEY: Downstairs, now!

Johnny, no!

I didn't nick anything!

I didn't kill anyone!

Oh...

They're not mine.

They're...

They're Lilian's.

JENNIFER: Johnny?

(cow mooing)

(door opens)

He looked like a criminal to me.

It's his brow.

Johnny's got a criminal brow?

MRS. MAGUIRE: It slopes.

My Ronnie's was the same.

Well, that's conclusive, then.

I know what you're thinking.

"Poor Jen and her fanciful expectations.

"Always falling for the wrong sort.

Always disappointed in the end."

How well do you really know him?

You're supposed to think the best of people, Sidney.

He couldn't have killed Lilian.

I know because he was with me.

He was in bed with me.

JOHNNY: Mum and Dad had this row.

He broke her cheekbone that time.

Took what she'd made doing piecework

and went off on a bender.

I had my mum to think of.

My little sister.

Mm.

So I broke into this house.

And I got pinched, first time out.

I ain't proud of it, but I was 14.

I've kept my nose clean ever since, I swear to you.

You were with Jennifer the night Lilian was killed.

She told you, did she?

Bless her.

She thinks that'll give me an alibi.

But we weren't together all night.

Old Bill will still think I had opportunity.

Everyone believes you killed her.

Of course they do.

'Cause they've got no imagination.

And what do you think?

I think they're wrong.

See?

Imagination.

You've gotta get me out of here.

I'll do what I can.

God bless you.

God bless you, Sidney.

Do you know, you're the first person since my ordination

to say that.

Pointless exercise, I'm afraid.

We won't see the ring again.

These criminals have a way of making things disappear.

I saw William.

I know what it is to lose someone,

and even I didn't know what to say.

Perhaps now this jazz fellow's been arrested,

we can all put this behind us.

We've been at sixes and sevens,

Amanda especially.

Thank goodness she has Guy.

Been an absolute rock.

Wonderful chap.

Oh, he is.

Excellent match, don't you think?

Good family, of course, not that Guy's

one of those stuffy old-fashioned sorts.

He'll let her keep her job, if that's what she wants.

No, she's lucky.

SIDNEY: If you don't mind my saying,

she doesn't seem very happy for someone so lucky.

EDWARD: She'd be a darn sight unhappier

if the marriage doesn't go ahead.

I'm sure you've seen it before.

Situation like that can cause all sorts of rifts.

Tear a family apart.

I'll let you get on, Sidney.

Doubt we'll have much call to see you from now on.

These poor men.

It's tragic, really.

What alcohol did to them.

Is that fruit cake?

It's for the archdeacon.

Why are you making cake for the archdeacon?

Never you mind.

You never make cake for me.

(sighs)

Burning the candle at both ends?

I'm fine.

Grant, Lord,

that he may not admit willingly into his soul

any thought contrary to thy love.

And that he'll remove those books from the floor

so that I can get to the carpet.

We're between carpets at the moment.

GEORDIE: Bashed it as she fell.

EDNA: Madam went off in a strop.

Sir had a scotch.

She's always going off in strops.

He's always drinking scotch.

You're Lilian, I'm the murderer.

I grab you by the necklace, I strangle you.

I take the jewelry and then I push.

And you dash your head open?

On what?Exactly.

It's just water; there's no point of impact.

So we're working on the theory she died elsewhere.

She hit the edge of something hard and straight.

Like... a stair.

A stair?

Madam went off in a strop and sir had a whisky.

Edna, do you know your ten commandments?

I should hope so.

What do they say about lying?

Thou must not tell fibs.

And are you telling fibs now, Edna?

He's been ever so nice to me.

And I've dropped ever such a lot of crockery.

(carpet ripping)

Sir made me scrub the place from top to bottom,

but it wouldn't come off,

so he put the old carpet back down.

(door opens)

WILLIAM: Edna!

I'll be working upstairs.

"Between carpets."

(hesitating)

On the way home, I didn't have enough money to pay the driver.

(chuckles)

Lilian said I was useless.

Worse than useless.

We argued.

It got vicious.

I said some awful things.

So did she.

That I couldn't even do my duty as a husband.

Couldn't even give her a child.

So you grabbed her.

I honestly didn't mean for it to happen.

You pushed her.

It was an accident.

You must believe me.

Throwing her body in the river.

Planting the jewelry on Mr. Johnson.

Was that an accident too?

And Amanda's engagement ring?

Did you take it?

No.

Why would I?

So a coincidence then?

Yes.

SIDNEY: Money to pay the driver.

Does that sound like the straw that broke the camel's back?

Sometimes it's patently obvious you're a bachelor.

None of this is coincidence.

I thought you were keeping an open mind?

That was before I spoke to the politician.

I'm all right.

JENNIFER: Have you lost weight?

You have, haven't you?

Don't you think he's lost weight?

He's only been here a day.

My poor teddy bear.

Jen...

Can I go now?

Since Miss Kendall's engagement ring

has failed to turn up...

Her father's still pressing charges.

He must know people in high places.

Teddy bear.

Not one I've heard before.

Sweet William.

♫♫

Sidney!

We got the wasp's nest.

Only three stings a piece.

What are you doing?

Is it subterfuge?

Top secret subterfuge.

Keep your father busy, will you?

(giggling)

(men laughing)

Thank you.

Geordie!

Sorry.

William Calthorpe.

I'm gonna regret this, aren't I?

What about him?

He lied.

Course he did.

It was no coincidence.

None of it was coincidence.

If it's references you require, I can supply them.

I have an interest in Russian literature

and history-- all the kings and queens.

I've been told I make an excellent Gin and It.

Leonard, I need you to help me with something.

Anything.

Just say the word.

(clock bell ringing)

Forgive me, but isn't this illegal?

And highly immoral?

Yes.

No.

It's for the greater good, Leonard.

For the greater good.

Absolutely.

Even the stealing?

Even that.

♫♫

(door opens)

Leonard?

What are you doing in my office?

Excuse me.

That's private.

I don't understand.

Oh, you understand very well, Miss Young.

You took the ring.

It was simple enough.

When the champagne was dropped...

Ah!

It only needed the simplest slight of hand.

Where's the ring?

Sorry, can I interrupt?

Marriage is an outdated institution.

I earn a decent wage.

Why would I take an engagement ring?

To distract us.

From what?

From what Lilian was about to reveal.

And sweet William always does what Daddy wants.

My sister has a pet name for Johnny.

Of course she does.

I assumed Lilian had one for William.

Love poems.

Sonnets.

To you.

From sweet William.

SIDNEY: You'd been having an affair.

Come on, darling.

Just a moment, William.

SIDNEY: And now you'd been discovered.

She was letting you know in no uncertain terms...

Sweet William.

...that she was onto you.

She'd had enough.

I won't pretend anymore.

I'm tired of pretending.

She was on the verge of blowing your cover.

And that's when you did it.

Where's the ring?

Did Lilian call you to the house?

Or did you just turn up?

To confront the matter.

What are you doing here?

We need to have a conversation.

It's not the time.

Where's Lilian?

SIDNEY: You argued.

You pushed her.

(shouting)

SIDNEY: You took the rings from her hand.

Johnny Johnson was already suspected of a theft.

Why not another?

And now murder too.

If I took Amanda's ring,

where is it?

You didn't take it for financial gain or revenge.

So why remove it from the house at all?

GEORDIE: Open it.

Go on.

SIDNEY: You hid it in the last place anyone would think of looking.

WILLIAM: Daphne.

All the reasons I fell for her in the first place

were all the reasons it couldn't be.

The wife of a future MP?

My father considered Lilian a more appropriate match.

Didn't stop you carrying on though, did it?

How long was it going on?

Lilian found one of the letters

not long after we were married.

I told her it was over, but...

Daphne made me feel alive.

(dripping)

We got pregnant, you know.

I got rid of it.

Lilian never found out.

We spared her that, at least.

It was all she ever wanted.

The baby, to fix things.

Your sister.

She's the only one of us who got it right.

She doesn't care what people think.

Johnny's the man she loves.

That's all that matters.

The rest of us?

We're all just cowards.

♫ For he's a jolly good fellow♫

♫For he's a jolly good fellow♫

♫For he's a jolly good fellow, and so say all of us!♫

No, you don't!

I found your old copy broken.

Thank you.

Not at all.

Mine next.

SIDNEY: Oh, it's not another dog, is it?

Oh!

I gave the archdeacon one of my fruit cakes,

and now we have a new addition.

I don't want you found dead, Mr.

Chambers.

JENNIFER: You must be starving.

Let me get you a sandwich.

I told him straight out that it didn't suit him.

You didn't!

(doorbell rings)

Bit of music?

Yes, put it on.

Thank you.

She's under the impression

it was the archdeacon's love of fruit cake

that got me the position.

She does make an exceptional fruit cake.

(jazz music playing)

Irish?

Had to be.

Happy birthday.

LEONARD: Do you dance?

Mrs. Maguire?

Not since my Ronnie went.

Your new man.

SIDNEY: Yes.

I think he might bea pansy.

Discretion is a very underrated virtue,

don't you think, Geordie?

(doorbell rings)

Definitely a pansy.

Come and dance.

I can't be long.

I have to get back to London.

(chuckling)

It's where you like to walk.

A most un-Christian landscape.

"What the Dickens?"

"What the Dickens?"

I have something of yours.

He will make a wonderful husband.

And you will make a wonderful wife.

Jesus tells us, "Love one another as I have loved you."

Loving one another and giving with all our heart

is something we should strive to do always.

And now these three remain.

Faith, hope,

and love.

Happy birthday, Sidney.

SIDNEY: But the greatest of these...

...is love.

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We very much hope to be married.

WOMAN: Arthur Evans.

He's trying to do me in.

How would you feel about marrying us in Grantchester?

SIDNEY: If this was murder, she knew her attacker.

Gotcha!

James Norton and Robson Green

star in "Grantchester,"

next time on Masterpiece Mystery!

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