All language subtitles for Mount.Pleasant.S04E03_English

(Acorn jingle)

(pleasant upbeat band music)

- [Lisa] I've just got her down.

Quiet.

(soft playful music)

(clattering)

(exhaling)

(popping)

(baby crying)

* Sail away with me
to another world *

* And we'll rely on
each other, aha *

* From one lover
to another, aha *

- [Dan] She must need
her nappy changing.

Hey.

- Not in the kitchen.

- Clear.

Maybe she's just
trying to tell you

how much she's gonna miss you.

- Stop it.

I feel bad enough
as it is already.

Where's me dad?

I should have been
gone five minutes ago.

- And you're absolutely
positive it's not too soon

to be going back?

- It'll be a couple
of days a week, max.

- You haven't told Fergus yet?

- He's not answering my calls.

- He doesn't know
you're coming, does he?

- Surprise!

(sighing)

- At least you don't have
to deal with your handsome,

charming, lying,
cheating brother.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Not that one, that's
my lucky shirt.

You can't just throw it in
one of your boil washes.

Saves on the 'leccy if I
stick it all in with mine.

Never do that with
your dad's stuff.

Not with the stains
you find in his pants.

- Enough information already.

- Course, now you've paid me
back that grand you borrowed,

I don't need to have
to worry about bills.

Why did you lie?

- Look at him, Mum.

My responsible older brother,

perfect family,
successful business.

Then there's me.

Truth is, I've not been entirely
honest about a few things.

- What things?

- I don't want you to
stress, okay. It's just.

I got fired.

From the bar in New York.

- Oh, that's nothing.

I've been fired.

18 times.

You should have told me.

- I had a bit of a thing
with the boss's wife.

I think I'm what they
call collateral damage.

- I can help out.

- I'm not taking any more money.

And I will pay you back.

But things are a little
tight at the moment.

- We'll sort something out.

- I mean it, Mum.

I want to stand on
my own two feet.

- And you will.

Leave it to me.

It's what mums are for.

- You are doing my head in.

Will you just let this
Robbie thing drop?

- Ta-da!

Isn't it great?

You put the milk in there,
and then it comes out there.

So it's just like
being with Mummy.

- Dad, um, you do know
that I'm not breastfeeding?

- That's your decision
and I respect that, lass.

I just hope you can
do the same with mine.

- Hey!

Come here.

Look.

Am I a knockout or what?

- What.
- What?

- What?

- Why do you keep saying what?

- Well tou said, am
I a knockout or what?

My reply is, what?

- In an alternate universe,
that translates as,

you don't like it.

- Oh, no, I do.

I think you look like
a right Bobby Dazzler.

I just don't think
it's right for tonight.

- What's wrong with it?

- Well, this bar
opening's a big VIP event.

Full of models, celebrities.

It's meant to be champagne
chic not '70s disco.

- Yeah well, maybe I
don't want to hang out

with a load of teenagers
and WAGS anyway.

- But you promised.

- Give it a rest, Denise.

Models and celebrities.

You'd think you were saving
the world, the way you go on.

I best get to the office.

I'll get changed first, though.

- Are you sure you're
gonna be okay, Dad?

- Stop worrying.

We're going to have a lovely
time, aren't we, angel?

- Be good for your grandad.

- Have a great first
day back, love.

- [Barry] Ooh, a malfunction.

(relaxed music)

- Wow.

- You've got good taste.

- Yeah and when
Bradley comes home,

he'll realize exactly how
expensive that good taste is.

Don't worry, Brads always
gives me what I want.

(phone chiming)

Coffee?

- Yeah, great.

- Morning, campers.

What the frig is that?

- It's good, innit?

I feel like Elton.

Back in a jiffy.

- Hope you don't expect me to
strap one of them things on.

- The thought had
never crossed my mind.

But now that is has, I think
I might be scarred for life.

- Least you got to
suck on the real thing.

(laughing)
- Mum!

I'm in a bit of a rush, so-

- Busy day?

Very, so if you don't mind.

- You must be shattered
working all hours, eh?

Looking after a new baby.

- Aww, tell me about it.

- You could do with
another pair of hands.

Someone reliable,
hardworking, trustworthy.

- No, absolutely not.

- He's your brother.

- He's a liability.

- Oi!

He's going through a
very difficult time.

Some mentalist in New
York got him fired.

- He told you?

- Your brother was in trouble
and you didn't think tell me?

- Why am I the one
copping the flak?

- 'Cause you're his brother.

And you're going to
take him on for a day.

(groaning)
A trial run.

Oh Dan, if his own
family won't help him.

- Fine.

- Die!

Die, you bugger!

Come on, slaughter him!

- I thought you were
supposed to be working.

- No, I am.

I am, honestly.

Listen, Bianca, listen to this.

Bear one another's burdens and
so fulfill the law of Christ.

It's my sermon.

It's all about
helping one another.

To be honest, I could
read out the lyrics

to Bohemian Rhapsody and
they'd be none the wiser.

- Who was is it who said,
practice what you preach?

- Matthew, chapter
23, verse three.

Oh, my God, I was right!

I do the dishes.

I did them yesterday.

Well, the day before that, then.

- It's my day off tomorrow.

Why don't we get our Marigolds
on and just go for it?

A deep clean.

- Bianca I have a parish to run.

I know I make it look easy,

but I have a very,
very busy schedule.

- It would have been great fun.

- All right, I'll
tell you what I'll do.

I'll give the place
a quick spruce-up

whilst you're out at work.

- Voila, it's just a
little list of all the jobs

that need doing,
the way I do them.

I drew the diagrams myself.

Does it all make sense?

- Yes, of course it does.

- I'm already running late.

- You can't expect him
to do a day's graft

on an empty stomach.

- We best be off, Mum.

- Aww.

The Johnson brothers
together again.

My (kissing) boys!

(fun upbeat music)

- Oh, God.

- Hello, Molly Wobbles.

I was thinking the other
day, if our Josh married

your Molly, what
would that make us?

- It'd make us family.

- Barry!

Oh, thank God.

Barry, you've got to help me.

Something has gone
horribly, horribly wrong.

It's like Thunderdome in there.

- Lisa Johnson,
back like take that!

- Oh, hello.

- Let me help you with that.

- I might have had
a baby, Fergus,

but I can take my own coat off.

- Come to check up on us?
- Oh, us, is it?

Who's she?

- Oh, Angie, she's our new PA.

She came highly recommended.

- You promised me you
would not take anyone on

without discussing
it with me first.

- I made an executive decision.

It's all right for
you, off having a baby.

- You're right.

The two-hourly
feeds, catastrophic
nappies, the stitches.

I can't even begin to compare it

to what you've been through.

The thought of you
sat here on your own.

Struggling through,
making your own coffee.

Lying through your
fucking teeth!

- It's been too busy for
me to manage on my own.

Surely that's a good thing?

Close your eyes, let
me paint you a picture.

- Don't for one minute think
you can get round me, Fergus.

- Indulge me.

It's a wet, wintry morning
and you arrive to find

a steaming hot cup of
coffee already on the desk.

- Mmm.

- You won't have to
kick off at the letters

that don't post themselves.

- Keep talking.

- And with all the office
supplies taken care of,

you'll never get caught out by a

no-bog-roll situation again.

- Mmm.

Who's been using my desk?

Who's been using my mug?

- Goldilocks wasn't
free, so I stepped in.

(laughing)

- I said Angie could sit
here while you were away.

- I'm sorry, I didn't realize.

- My fault entirely.

- Words to write
on your headstone.

- Might take me a while
to clear all this away.

- Don't put yourself out, Angie.

You sort the coffees, I'll
sort the seating arrangements.

- I just wanted to
see what she's wearing

to the party tonight.

- Party, what party?

- It's no big deal,
just something

the agency's invited us to.

- No big deal?

We're VIPs!

- It's not really my thing.

- But everyone is
going to be there.

Celebs, footballers.

- (gasping) Footballers?

She'll be there.

- No one puts Lisa
in a corner, capiche?

- Ow, motherhood's really
mellowed you, hasn't it?

Look, I know, I
know you're cross.

And you've got
every right to be.

I've really missed
you being around.

You put the, SA, in FERSA.

- [Angie] Coffee's ready.

- Angie, I really need my
right-hand woman nearby.

Do you mind if I move you?

- Sorry, this is mine,
I ordered it in special.

It's ergonomic design.

- I will get you a chair.

- There's a lunch meeting
at two with Janet Delaney.

I bagged us that one.

- Well, Janet Delaney
is a waste of time.

She never gives us her account.

She just enjoys
the free lunches.

- I'm sorry, I wasn't aware.

- It's not your fault.

The blame lies entirely with
my lying, feckless partner.

But don't worry 'cause
the professionals

are taking back the asylum.

- Oh, bollocks.

- Here we go.

Now.

(squealing)

Look!

I haven't seen some of these
dresses since the '80s.

- Maybe that's where
they should stay.

- Excuse me, they're vintage.

- I've never understood
the appeal of vintage.

Doesn't it just mean old?

- No, it means
they're exclusive.

No daughter of mine is
going to a VIP event

wearing off-the-rack.

- I don't even want to go.

- I used to love going
to parties at your age.

Why don't you want
to make the most

of being young and attractive?

- Having men
slavering all over me

is not my idea of
a good night out.

- That's exactly
why you should go.

You need to learn the dark arts
of control and manipulation.

- Mum, stop!

- They all start out
slavering idiots.

It's how you fix
them up that counts.

- I give up.

- You'll need to try
harder than that.

It takes ages and you've
not even met him yet.

- No.

- Oh, God.

This is not good.

This is not good.

- She won't say
anything, will she?

- Molly has passed the
highest levels of security.

(phone ringing)

- Hi, Lisa, love.

- Don't you give me that look.

- I've got to go.

Lisa's forgot her bag.

But she expects me to
clean the whole house.

Even if I ignore her very
complex system of cloths,

I will never make it alone.

- Don't panic, lad,
I'll be back in an hour.

- I didn't ask Mum to
get you to take me on.

- Right.

- I didn't! Anyway,
you could have said no.

- Oh, yeah, 'cause she's known
for accepting no gracefully,

our mother.

Oh, yeah, I've got
a present for you.

You can't be a proper plumber's
mate without one of these.

- You shouldn't have.

- You're late.

Sink.

Will this take long?

- I won't know until
I've looked at it.

- I can't have my clients
disturbed by workmen.

- Any chance of
cracking a window?

- Excuse me?

- It's just a bit,
you know, aromatic.

What kind of clients
would those be?

- Sensitive ones.

I'm an acupuncturist.

- I had acupuncture once
for my back, worked wonders.

- Really?

- Any chance of a hand here?

- Which method did
they subscribe to?

- [Rob] I'm not exactly sure.

I was in Thailand on a beach.

- Cheers, Dad.

Isn't Mummy silly, eh?

- Your mum was just the
same after she'd had you.

Locking herself
out of the house,

forgetting where she'd parked.

She left you on a bus once.

You went all the way to
Rochdale on your tod.

We picked you up as
soon as we realized.

- I promise that'll never happen
to you, my beautiful girl.

- They're so
precious at this age.

I bet you're missing
your mummy, aren't you?

(phone ringing)

- I'd better go,
flower, friend in need.

- You're not on
the bus, are you?

- No, tram.

- That goes to Rochdale too.

- Don't get up, I can manage.

- Patty thinks my
chakra is blocked.

- Allow me to assist.

- You have a lovely aura,

but it's not as
clear as it could be.

Do you suffer from fatigue?

- I do struggle to get
out of bed some days.

- That's because
he's a lazy sod.

- Some people just
don't understand

the importance of energy flow.

Or realize their own
aura is black and rotten.

- It must be very
difficult to work

in the face of so
much prejudice.

- I do what I can.

Would you like to
see my crystals?

- Can I help you?

- I'm here for the interview.

- Interview for?

- The call centr
job, Jenna Watson.

- I can't see your
name anywhere.

- Maybe if you check with
your manager, Angie, was it?

- Um, no, Angie
is our assistant.

I'm Lisa Johnson,
Managing Director.

- Oh, God, I'm so
sorry, I thought-

- Oh, no, no, love, it's okay.

Easy mistake to make, today.

Take a seat.

There's a Jenna Watson
here for an interview.

Why isn't it in the diary?

I told you, I've been using a
separate book for interviews.

It simplifies things enormously.

I did show you it.

- She didn't show me
another diary, Fergus.

- Don't worry about that now.

It's your first day back.

- She's clearly not right.

- Because she's a mother?

That's prejudiced.

- I just don't know how
committed she is to her career.

- Well what do you think?

- I think Angie's got a point.

I just didn't
really dig her vibe.

- Dig her vibe?

Is that how we hire people now?

Well, I think this is what
they call this stalemate.

- Not exactly.

Angie hasn't voted yet.

Let's put it to the vote.

All those in favor of me?

(loud upbeat music)

- Tune!

- Do you want Peppermint
Patty storming in here?

- [Patty] Will you please
keep the noise down?

- Argh!

- Take this with you.

Is he drunk?

- When you asked me to
help, I didn't realize

you expected muggins
here to do all the work.

- I am helping.

- Molly's done more than you.

- I hardly think so, Barry.

She's done nothing but
just sit there all morning.

- We're out of here.

- Barry, listen,
look, I'm sorry.

I can't do this alone.

You're right, I let you down.

I let you both down.

- Remember, I'm not one
of your adoring flock.

And neither is she.

- Right, okay.

Let's get ready to
rumble and roll.

- Near enough.

- It's just like
when we were kids.

Me doing all the graft,
you taking all the credit.

- You were rubbing the
old girl up the wrong way.

You should be thanking
me for keeping her sweet.

- 1985, mom's birthday,
breakfast in bed.

I made the breakfast,
you carried the tray.

Who took the credit?

- I was five and cute,
not spotty and lanky.

I can't help being
Mum's favorite.

* It must have been cold
there in my shadow. *

- Shut up.

* To never have
sunlight on your face *

- I said shut up!

Us working together
was a bad idea.

- Well, it's hardly a dream
come true for me either.

- Good, 'cause you're fired.

- You can't fire me, I quit.

- Fine.
- Fine.

- There's an
emergency at Denise's.

We'll head there, then
I'm dropping you home.

- I need to turn the power
off for half an hour.

- Fine.

- What's that?

- A reminder of when I'd be
the one going to the parties.

Bradley called, he's
going to be away

for longer than he thought.

Don't worry, I'm
not going to start

blubbing on your shoulder.

Some things you
just get used to.

- Who's he?

- Gus, Bradley's old
business partner.

- Ah, don't work
together any more, then?

- No, thank God, Gus
is not a nice man.

I look a right state.

- You look great.

- Different days.

Wasn't sat on my own back then.

- I don't have to turn
the power off right away.

Fancy a coffee?

- I thought you said
there was an emergency?

We rushed over.

- I've got to get ready!

I've been invited to a VIP
opening in town tonight.

- Look at him, Denise.

Think he understands the
pressures of the fashion world?

Come sit down.

Won't take you long, will it?

Can't have Mount
Pleasant's very own

Linda Evangelista going
without hot water.

- Linda Evangelista?

Showing your age there, Rob.

- Dan, La Linda is a classic.

- She's pretty cool
in real life too.

- Oh, my God, you've met her?

- Bar I worked at in
New York used to host

a couple of parties
for Fashion Week.

(knocking on door)

- [Pauline] Hiya
love, the boys here?

- I'll just have a
quick look at the, er.

- What're you doing with that?

- Having a look at the pipe-age.

- I brought you some sarnies.

- Us working lads got
to keep our strength up.

- You two playing nice?

- Course.

Not sure Robbie sees it as a
permanent career move, though.

- Oh, I don't know.

Quite taken with the idea
of a family business.

- Roast beef, tomato, no
lettuce, dab of mustard.

- No one makes a
sandwich like you, Mum.

- Sounds great.

- Egg mayo, it'll give you
a slower release of energy.

And there was only enough beef
left for me and your brother.

(laughing)

- Have you two been drinking?

- Well, it's not a
proper business meeting

without a drop of the old
vino down the old gullet.

- Well, while you two have
been throwing good hospitality

after bad, I have been
chasing missing contracts.

These came in three weeks ago.

I found them stuffed
in your desk.

- You went through my desk?

- Why haven't they been
signed and returned?

- Are you suggesting I'm
not doing my job properly?

- I'm not suggesting it,
love, I am telling you.

- Angie, give us a minute, yeah?

What are you doing?

Apart from
humiliating our staff.

- The place is a mess.

- You haven't liked her since
you walked through the door.

- And whose fault is that?

- Entirely your own.

Maybe you shouldn't
have come back so soon.

- Posh, is it, this do of yours?

- Very.

Free champagne, free
food, goodie bags.

You don't think it's
all silly, do you?

- There is nothing silly
about free stuff, Denise.

Nothing at all.

- I meant the modeling.

- Is this coming from Fergus?

You need to nip that
in the bud, fast.

I can't tell you how
much I've missed out on

for that husband of mine.

I won't have you do the same.

- I suppose you're right.

- Look at me, now
my Charlie's away.

Barely leave the house.

I can go for days
without seeing a soul.

- Isn't Robbie staying with you?

- Well yes, but he's
a grown man now.

Long gone are the days where
he'd be happy to stay in

and watch Wheel Of
Fortune with his old mam.

Sorry, love.

I shouldn't be depressing you
with my miserable existence.

- Pauline.

- Yes, love?

- Would you like
to come to a party?

- Pick me up at 7:00.

- Hey, don't let her bully you.

Master of getting something
for nothing, that one.

- You shouldn't speak
about your mum like that.

She's very lonely right now.

Seeing the two of you together

is all that's keeping her going.

- You boys off for
a pint later, eh?

Have a few works drinks?

- Yeah.

- Yeah, yeah, too right.

- Ooh, this was me and
your dad's favorite.

- Remember us all singing
this when we went to Norfolk?

- Never been able to forget.

This is not an appropriate
family sing-a-long song.

- What's wrong with it?

* Cos we were barely 17 and
we were barely dressed *

* We're gonna go all
the way tonight *

* We're gonna go all the
way tonight, tonight *

- Come on, son,
this is your bit.

* We're gonna go all
the way tonight *

* We're gonna go all the
way tonight, tonight *

* We're gonna go all
the way tonight *

* We're gonna go all the
way tonight, tonight *

* We're gonna go all the
way tonight, tonight *

- Any left?

I'm starving.

No.

There's no loo roll either.

- Any clean mugs anywhere?

- I didn't want to
humiliate anyone

by asking them to wash up.

- I'm sorry, okay?

I shouldn't have said
what I said before.

But you were a bit harsh.

What happened to
happy, positive Lisa?

- She got shafted
by knobhead Fergus.

- Why don't you
and I meet up later

and talking all
through, you know?

A management strategy,
I mean, the big stuff.

Please, we can't
go on like this.

It's been rotten in here today.

- I dunno, it's my first
day away from Molly.

And a business meeting
in the evening on top?

- Why don't you head off now?

- It's barely 4:00.

- Exactly, what's the
point of being management

if you can't run things
the way you want?

- I am missing her.

- We'll get it all sorted later.

- Hmm.

(fun upbeat music)

(phone ringing)

- Dan Johnson.

Yeah, sure.

If you don't mind me
asking, who recommended us?

Oh, great, thanks.

Yeah, see you then.

- Good news?

- Just landed a big job.

Recommendation off
your mate, Mystic Meg.

Full new heating system
for one of her friends.

I might need a hand.

- Good labor's hard to come by.

I'd offer, but I think I
remember you firing me.

- I think you'll find you quit.

(laughing)

- I knew you'd see
sense eventually.

Aren't we forgetting something?

- You are not slow at coming
forward, you, are you?

Here, you can use it
to buy the drinks.

Just need a word with Greg.

See you down there.

- Sure thing, boss.

(knocking)

- Hiya, mate.

- Time for a swift one?

Ah, this is the life.

Simple, uncomplicated.

It is simple and
uncomplicated, isn't it?

With Tanya?

- Course it is.

- Just watch yourself.

- There's nothing to worry
about, mate, I promise you.

Zero attraction.

- Hello!

Oh, sorry I was going to
treat us to a takeaway.

- Takeaway sounds great.

- Come round in an hour.

- Simple and uncomplicated.

- Hmm.

- Who needs a kitchen?

- Not planning on finishing
it any time soon, then?

- No, I'll get it
done, of course.

- I'm only teasing.

Why would I want you to leave?

I'll get another one, shall I?

Stick some music on.

- Some of the quality of the
football, some of the play,

some of the individuals.

- Ooh, oh, ha ha ha!

- It's always disappointing
to see managers getting sacked

and all that type of stuff,

but it really has been
an exciting situation.

Excuse me, do you mind?

- What do you mean, excuse me?

Don't you push me,
I'll push you back.

Fergus is jealous.

They age badly, men.

Course you've made it
even worse for yourself

going for an older man.

See, they've moved onto nature
documentaries while you're

still wanting a bit of live
action, if you know what I mean.

- I don't want to watch
nature documentaries.

- Good girl.

- The animals never act natural

when the cameras are on them.

- Name?
- Denise, Direct Modeling.

- Denise who?
- Just Denise.

Like Cher or Madonna
or Franz Ferdinand.

- Name?
- Pauline Johnson.

Like Ulrika or Boris.

- You're not on the list.
- She's with me.

- Named invitees
only, I'm afraid.

- In that case, Fergus.

Have we got a problem?

We're here, we're
queer, get used to it.

- Hmm.

- All right, all right.

Right, parenthood calls.

You staying on?

- Ah, yeah.

- Fine, but if you turn
up with a hangover,

I'm docking you
half a day's wage.

Oh, here's the glamor.

Don't stay out too late, eh?

- Go on, I'll see you there.

Someone's feeling guilty.

- No, just appreciative
of all that you do.

- Don't give me that look.

You can't just go doing
things behind my back.

- No more secrets, I swear.

Angie, what are you doing here?

- You invited me.

- Was that tonight?

- Slick, Fergus, very slick.

- I just thought it'd
be nice if you two

got to know one another.

I'm just off for a, (whistling)
tab's open at the bar.

Eh?

- Leave it be, you look amazing.

Your mum's got great taste.

- Really?

My mum thinks my
main aim in life

should be bagging a footballer.

- All right, Gaz?

Nice one, my son.

- I can see why she's so keen.

- Have you seen these?

There's a spa day,
perfume, mascara

and all the booze is free.

All of it!
(laughing)

- Compliments of Fergus.

- I'm driving.

- Don't be shy.

- I appreciate it must be
difficult coming back to work

after having a baby.

I'm happy to discuss any
problems you may be having.

- I know you want
to gain experience.

But it can't be at
the expense of the job

we're paying you to do.

- Maybe you're being a
little oversensitive.

Letting your hormones
get the better of you.

- Excuse me?

- I may have missed a
couple of small things,

but I don't think it warrants
such an overreaction.

Fergus doesn't seem to mind.

- Look, love, I am
Co-managing Director.

- Yes, I heard.

And if you have any complaints
about my work you are

legally required to put
those concerns into writing.

- You may be able to fool
Fergus, but you've made

a big mistake picking
a fight with me.

- We'll see, shall we?

Right, we will.

- Oh, shit, they didn't
take it outside, did they?

- Not that I saw but you
owe me £30 and 26 pence.

- That's cheap for world peace.

In fact, I'll have one for
the road, please, Bianca.

(laughing)

- I'm heading off, Gary's
going to walk me home.

- Oh very chivalrous!

(laughing)

- Oh, I love this one!

(laughing)

Ooooo.

(laughing)

- You see, management's
an art form.

I'm lucky, 'cause
it comes easy to me.

- How many do you manage?

- Two.

- [Rob] I managed
a team in New York.

- Really?

- I ran a financial
company on Wall Street.

Started off small,
like Fergus here,

then got together more capital

and with a bit of clever
investment, it really took off.

- I've never understood
all that investment stuff.

I mean what is a Footsie?

- Nah, it's easy.

See, here's the shares.
You buy them at that price.

They go up, you sell them
and you make a killing.

- How do you know what to buy?

- Experience.

You have to stay away
from the hot stocks.

If the masses are going for it,

your return is going
to be mediocre.

That one there.

Dead cert.

Best be off.

- Bye.
- See you.

(soft vocal music)

- Oh, you must
remember this one.

- Youth club disco, 1989.

I had my first
snog to this song.

- Who was the lucky lady?

- Elizabeth Grant.

I used to sit behind
her in assembly

so I could sniff her hair.

- (laughing) Did
she break your heart

or get a restraining order?

- She left me for my best mate.

They're married
now, with two kids.

- It's not all it's
cracked up to be, you know,

settling down.

- I'd better go.

- Why?

We've got the
place to ourselves.

- Whoa, you've got
this all wrong.

- But you were flirting
with me earlier.

You look great.

- Don't you get
sick of these games?

- Excuse me?

- Your husband
goes away and you-

- I what?

- You know, what
happened with Dan.

Then Bradley comes back and
it's all regret and drama and-

- Get out.

- Look, I'm sorry.
- I said get out!

(sighing)

- All right?
- Night.

- Night.

- Hiya.
- Oh, hiya.

I was just checking the
door fronts in the kitchen.

Glue, sticky.

How was the party?

- What I expected.

- You get dropped off, then?

- Nah, Gary walked me home.

Night.

(laughing)

- Clapped-out Karate Kid!

- Ooo, I think I just
put something out.

- I don't want to watch
nature documentaries, Fergus.

- Have we got any Deep Heat?

- I'm serious.

I've got a career now.

And you need to start being
supportive about that.

I'm here, I'm queer,
get used to it.

(jazzy music)

- [Pauline] Hey!

Oops!

- Have fun, Mum?

- It was great!

We got thrown out.

(laughing)

Got you this.

- Yeah, got you something too.

Think of it as the
first installment

on that grand I owe you.

- You don't have to, son.

- I want to.

Straight up, pay my
own way from now on.

- Oh.

- Come on, let's
get you up to bed.

- I can manage.

- It's what sons are for.

(squealing)
(laughing)

* And I don't mind the shame

* And it's easy to burn

* With everything I've learned

* And when you're
livin', lovin' again *

* I will be wiser

* Only the stars fade

* Whether your smile awaits

* And when you're here
we're livin', lovin' again *

* Baby don't fall down

* Livin' and holdin' on

* Ooo, we were always strong

* You're tamed, I'll be wild

* Hit me with your
lovin' again *

* I let it all fall down

(upbeat band music)