Midsomer Murders1997

[last lines]

DCI John Barnaby:
You going out on an undercover job?

DS Ben Jones:
No, it's Kate's birthday, sir!

DCI John Barnaby:
Ah.

DS Ben Jones:
She said come dressed to kill; what d'you think?

DCI John Barnaby:
I'm sure you'll knock 'em dead. You left this in the car. So you had Mags do your chart.

DS Ben Jones:
No. No, it's a windup; it's rubbish. She got my details off my gran.

DCI John Barnaby:
Oh, I thought it was interesting; she predicts a, uh, close encounter for you this weekend.

DS Ben Jones:
Yeah, I'll probably crash the car. [Barnaby chuckles] So, you're not up for this, then?

DCI John Barnaby:
Um, no. Sarah and I thought we'd have a, uh, a quiet night in, just the two of us and a, uh, scented candle.

DS Ben Jones:
Well, have a good one.

DCI John Barnaby:
You too, Jones. Whatever fate awaits you.