All Creatures Great and Small1978

Daphne:
Can we move somewhere else? He's giving me the creeps.

Tristan Farnon:
That's Kit Bilton. He's having a lovely time.

Daphne:
He's crying his eyes out!

Tristan Farnon:
Must have killed a pig.

Daphne:
What?

Tristan Farnon:
He's killed a pig.

Daphne:
Well, if it upsets him that much, why does he do it?

Tristan Farnon:
It's cheaper than butcher's meat! A lot of people do it in Darrowby. They keep a pig and fatten it up on the leavings. We even had a go, until fate took a hand.

Kit Bilton:
[sniffling] Snnnfff.

Tristan Farnon:
Never mind Mr. Bilton, It's in a good cause.

Kit Bilton:
He were a Christian, he were. A Christian! And I... and now they're cutting' him up and cookin' him. They're cutting' my Wilf up and cookin' him!

Daphne:
Oh, I say!

Kit Bilton:
I just can't watch. I can't do it.

Tristan Farnon:
It does you credit, Mr. Bilton.

Kit Bilton:
He turned and he looked at... [sobbing] Them little eyes, full of love and trust. He turned and her looked at me... He knew. I know he knew!

Tristan Farnon:
Of course he knew, Mr. Bilton.

Kit Bilton:
[sputters] No!

Tristan Farnon:
But what did he know? That's the point. It's my solemn opinion that he always knew. Porcine destiny, that's what it is Mr. Bilton. He knew, as his fathers before him knew, that he was destined for your table, to feed your family, to live on... in you.

Kit Bilton:
Oh!

Daphne:
Stop it! You're being wicked.

Tristan Farnon:
I'm offering a fellow human being a crumb of comfort. Have you got any sensitivity?

Kit Bilton:
Do you really think they know, Mr. Farnon? You really believe that?

Tristan Farnon:
I'm convinced of it.

Kit Bilton:
Oh, but that look in them little piggy eyes...