In a depressed housing market, once you find a buyer you need to keep him. Even if he's lying dead on your dining room floor.
In the depths of the UK housing market slump, Paul Verwood has waited two years to find a buyer for his bungalow. In desperation, he accepts a low offer from a middle aged man relocating to the Dorset area with his beautiful young bride. Paul looks forward to moving out, to fulfil his dream of travelling around Western Europe in his new luxury motorhome.
On the day before completion, the buyers call round to measure for curtains and the husband drops dead. The grieving young widow is still keen to own her dream home, and Paul is very anxious for her to have it. Do they call an ambulance, or just hide the body until the house purchase goes through?