All language subtitles for Angela.Black.S01E05.AAC.MP

- We'll see, we'll see.

We'll see, we'll see.

Okay, bro.

- Ed!

Hey!

- Can I help you?

- You're joking, right?

Aren't you gonna say anything?

Sorry, you couldn't help me, could you?

- What's that?

- The, the guy that's just walking out.

You know him right?

- Who?

Theo?

- Yeah.

Yeah, Theo, Theo?

- Theo Walters.

- Yeah, right.

That's it.

Theo Walters.

Thanks.

My name's Ed Harrison.

I help people out with things...

This won't take long
it's just through there.

You don't have another choice.

It's him or you Angela.

That's how it is now.

It's been empty for months.

You have no other choice...

So here we are.

Was your journey here okay?

- Yeah, fine.

- We felt this would
be a good fit for you,

the location, obviously, but,
also with Sam and Max's ages,

there's a good selection
of games, activities.

It's just trying to find the
most comfortable environment

for you and your children to
spend quality time together.

I have to sit with my own kids

while someone watches me.

We're pushing
for another review.

- What if I could prove that
he arranged this whole thing?

How do you mean?

- That all this time there's
been nothing wrong with me.

He just made it seem that way.

If I could show that,

if I could show it to the
police, to the court...

I say this to all my clients.

Especially to the ones who aren't stupid.

Don't do anything stupid.

- Okay, thank you.

- You're scaring me.

Mum!

Mum...

If we make the right
start the rest will follow.

The rest will follow...

We believe you are suffering

from a mental breakdown.

You can never
really know, can you?

What goes on in a person's life.

A boy called Martin found him.

We used to call him farting Martin.

- I love you.

- I love you too.

Hi.

- Hi.

Well that was call I
wasn't expecting to get.

- I know.

It's been a while.

- Eight years.

- Christ.

Look can we...

- I did not try to bang your husband.

- I believe you.

He lied to me.

I know that now.

It's just, when you're in it, it's very...

No excuses.

You tried to be my friend and...

I'm sorry.

- You were going through some shit.

I get it.

I'm just glad you're here.

How does Olivier feel about you seeing me?

- Actually we're separated.

So now I'm just trying to
get my life back together.

Good.

Cos that bastard didn't like
me and I never liked him

and now I can finally tell you.

Divorce is the way forward.

Take it from me, you'll never look back.

So.

You and Will are...
- Yeah.

Rear-view mirror, mate.

I mean that turd of a
marriage was almost worth it

just for the divorce.

Because once you realise
you're not missing anything,

you appreciate every sweet
second, so much more.

I cannot stress enough.

How much divorce is the fucking bollocks.

- God, I've missed you.

Likewise.

- I'm so sorry.

- You don't have to be.

That's the thing about friends, Ange.

You can ditch 'em,

and then you can pick up
the phone eight years later

and you don't have to
answer any questions.

Apart from one, maybe.

What you drinking?

Contract
cleaners to aisle seven.

That's contract cleaners to aisle seven.

Sorry it's, been declined.

Should be okay?

Does this sometimes.

Just try it again.

Yeah that, that didn't work.

- I've only got 25 on me.

- We can put things back.

- Err yeah, sure.

Okay.

Your joint
account has been suspended.

- He can do that?

- Yeah, looks like your husband set it up.

It says here you'd previously
given authorization.

- I don't remember doing that.

When he set it up.

- I'm sorry, it's...

Has your signature here.

- We're separated.

I can't ask him...

What am I gonna do?

We could set up a new account.

In your name only.

- Okay, let's do that.

Does it have an overdraft?

- Yup, a £1500 overdraft.

So, you would like to go ahead with that?

- Yes.

Okay, let's get started.

What name should I put on the account?

- Angela Mayer.

Actually, Angela Black.

So what, what do you say?

I mean, when they get here?

Who am I supposed to say you are?

- I'll tell them I'm working with you

to help you get better.

- Hey, hey.

- Mummy!
- Mum!

Come here.

I have missed you so much.

Come and sit down.

Mummy, we brought them.

Daddy said you bought them for us.

- I did.

I'm really glad you like them,

they're really soft aren't they.

Do you know why I chose them?

- No.

- No.

Have you ever heard the story
of the lion and the boar?

No.

- Well it was a really hot,
sweltering summer's day.

And there's this, this
little batch of water,

in the middle of nowhere.

And a lion and a boar both
get to it the same time.

Both thirsty as anything.

And so they start to argue,

about who gets to have the first drink.

They argue and argue.

Until they get so tired from arguing,

they have to stop for breath.

And now they've stopped,

they see all these, these
vultures, circling above them.

Waiting for them to collapse
so they can just eat them.

So what happens is the lion
and the boar decide to make up.

They decide that it's better to be friends

than to fight all the time

and end up a snack for the vultures.

- But couldn't the lion just eat the boar?

- Well, haven't you heard
of the rules of the jungle?

- No.

- No.

- The lion can't just go
around eating whoever he wants.

It's like school.

There are rules, and you
have to play by them.

We have to meet like this
for a little while and then,

and then eventually,

hopefully you guys can come
and stay with me sometime.

- How long?

- I don't know.

- But Daddy said you're ill

and it will take a long
time for you to get better.

He said we had
to be careful around you.

- I am just fine, okay.

I promise I am fine.

I really really am.

And I'm doing all I can,

to get everything back to
normal as soon as possible.

Okay.

- Okay.

- Okay.

It's so good to see you.

It's so good to see you.

It's so good to see you.

Now, what you after?

- Whatever you think.

- Whatever I think?

I think you'd look good with a plum.

Love plum.

- Okay, let's go with plum.

- Okay.

- Sorry, I'm terrible with names it's...

- Angela.

Don't worry, I've not been in before.

I know Theo.

- Theo?

- Walters.

- Okay...

- He doesn't know I'm here.

He, he came into my life recently and,

I saw your picture with
him on his profile page,

and I just wanted to find
out what I was dealing with.

Is that weird?

- Yeah, kind of.

I mean everyone googles
someone they're dating,

but not being funny,
this is a bit next-level.

- I've just got a really
strange feeling about him.

And I thought you know, you being his ex.

- Hand.

Look I'd hardly call myself his ex.

We only had a few dates.

Then he shows up on my birthday,

outside this place, with
a bottle of champagne.

Started posting pictures of us

like we're that couple in The Notebook.

He was a fucking weirdo.

- Right.

- When it came to ending it,

it was a massive pain in the tits.

Because he was having
these huge money problems.

He was totally skint and
proper losing his shit.

Halloween, right, it's two in the morning,

and I'm so hammered,
I just, just go for it

telling him, mate, this
is not working out,

and he's getting all weird and needy

and then his phone goes.

His car showroom got burned down.

Mantle Motors?

- Serious.

While I'm sitting there
breaking his heart,

someone's torching his
business to the ground.

God.

- Yeah.

And then a few days later he's
calling and texting again,

sending all kinds of expensive
shit like nothing's happened.

But I'm like, I don't care

how much your insurance
payout is, you're a nutter.

I had to ghost him.

The world is full of some
absolute mentalists, I tell you.

- Yeah.

You're not wrong there.

This was, Halloween?

- Yeah.

Weird old evening.

What do you think?

- I think you're right.

I think I look good with plum.

Knew you would.

Other hand.

Just erm...

Do me a favour, will you?

- What's that?

- Avoid Theo Walters.

- Don't worry.

I think he'll be the
one wanting to avoid me.

- When he spoke...

He said he'd have them ready today.

I've been over twice.

Right.

Just get it done, yeah.

Call you back.

Sorry, can I help you?

- I'm not scared of you.

- Okay?

Why are you doing this?

- Sorry, I don't know
what you're talking about.

- What kind of a person
does this to someone?

Someone that's suffered like I have.

Go on, say something.

Say something.

I know what you did
that night on Halloween.

Was nice to finally meet you, Theo.

- It's me.

- How did you find me?

- The hospital.

It was a condition of your release.

I had to sign off on
your living arrangements.

- What do you want?

- To talk.

- Can you move, please?

- You're still the mother of our children.

You'll still be in their lives.

Can you blame me for taking an interest

in how you are recovering?

You want more time with our boys.

But you don't think about
how all this affects them?

- That is not fair.

They are scared.

- Scared?

- Our boys are scared for their mother.

- Because I'm only allowed to see them

with some stranger watching over us

in a fucking contact centre.

I just want to see them on my own.

- But you know that isn't possible.

What?

- You're here because I saw Ed.

Or should I say, Theo.

God, this again?

- I'm right, aren't I?

- I just want to make sure
you're looking after yourself.

- You don't give a shit about me.

If you did you wouldn't have cut me off.

You've already taken our boys.

Now I have nothing and I'm alone.

- This was a mistake.

- If you really care about me then

why don't you let me be
a part of their lives?

Why don't you just meet me in the middle?

- Just behave yourself.

I just don't
feel safe staying there

after he turned up.

- It's not a problem.

I mean it.

- Well thank you.

- My spare room is, full of
crap so, I hope that's okay?

- Honestly, any where's great.

Long as you don't mind sharing
your house with a lunatic.

- You're not a lunatic.

- People back at the psychiatric ward

might disagree with you.

We don't have
to talk about it anymore,

if you don't want to.

- It's fine.

- I just feel, I don't know.

I feel like I should've done something.

- You didn't know.

Nobody did.

I didn't want anyone to.

- I knew something wasn't
right, but I thought it was me.

- That's what we do, isn't it?

Blame ourselves.

It's so bizarre, talking about it now.

All the years we were together,
and I couldn't say a word.

I just let myself believed
it was my fault, you know?

I knew he had a temper,
and I'd provoked him.

I'd pushed him.

And I told myself, he loved me, really.

Underneath.

He just got angry sometimes
and that was that.

And then 25 days, on my own in that place,

and I think about every
time he hit me, and I just,

I can't understand why.

- What I can't understand is
why you aren't more angry?

I'm angry.

- Yes but, that man hit you,

he controlled you and he
pushed you to the bloody edge.

And now he's taken your kids.

Ange, this...

- It's as if I let
myself go down that road

I don't know what I'd do,
but I'd wouldn't stop.

I'd keep going, into God
knows what and I can't,

what's the point?

- That fucking animal has
taken advantage of you.

- But what can I do?

I say to anyone that my husband
conspired with someone to

have me committed, to take our children.

How does that make me look?

- Conspired with someone?

What do you mean?

- It's been a long day.

- Okay.

You know, I can't really
understand what you went through,

going through.

I don't pretend to.

But they're your kids, Ange.

Keep fighting, however
you can, don't stop.

Don't let that bastard take them.

- Thanks, really, for everything.

- As I said, it's full of crap, but...

- It's perfect.

Thanks.

- All right, well I'll
see you in the morning.

- Good night.

- Sleep well.

- Mrs. Mayer?

- Yes, hello.

- Thanks for calling.

I'm Lewis Aird.

Now your social worker
explained the situation,

I want you to know, I'm there to step in,

if there's any kind of trouble, okay?

- Thank you.

- Mr. Mayer, good morning.

- Hello.

Angela.

I'm sorry you feel this is necessary.

Wait here.

I've packed everything.

Clothes, jewellery.

Everything's in here.

Excuse me.

Right.

- I'd like to look in
the house, to make sure.

- Why?

You think I'm keeping your earrings?

Or holding back your little
sketches all for myself?

- I just want what's mine.

- It's all in there.

Sir, just step aside please.

- Sure.

- Do you mind if I...

- No, can you stay out here with me, Sir.

- Really.

- It's probably the office.

- I'm, I'm sorry I...

- Okay, be quick.

- Thank you.

- I call you back.

Right.

Thank you.

You inside, over.

- Yeah.

- There's nothing in there.

- What you expect me to
just take your word for it?

You can't stand this, can you?

What would you do to me
right now if he wasn't here?

- You want to waste everyone's
time, go right ahead.

Thank you.

There's only one copy of this one.

- So contact the school, get another one.

- Why should I?

- Fine.

Handbag?

- Seriously?

- Could be anything in there.

- Okay.

Let him check.

- No.

- I'm seeing the boys on Friday.

- I'm sure they can't wait to see you

in that contact centre.

- Thanks again.

No probs.

Best of luck.

- I've just been looking through

my husband's bank statements
and the night of Halloween,

I remembered, because I met him, that's,

that's when we first met,
the night of Halloween.

There was a fire at Ed's car dealership,

next morning Olivier's
clothes stank of petrol.

- I'm, I'm sorry, I'm not following.

- Ed and Olivier are working together.

I can show you the bank statements,

I can show you his real name.

- Okay, slow down, slow down.

Let's, let's get something
set up for next week.

- Well no, that's not soon enough.

- And it might be a good idea for you

to bring your case worker along.

- Why?

Well just, I think just,

given your history, it would be good.

- You don't believe me.

That's not what I meant.

- You think I'm crazy.

No, Mrs. Mayer.

- I get it.

I would too.

Sorry I wasted your time.

- What number?

- Actually, I wanted to
talk to you about your CCTV.

- The cameras.

I want to take a look at what was on them.

Night of the 31st.

- What?

- I want to look at your CCTV footage.

From the night of Halloween.

- We don't do that.

- Well what does it matter to you?

I just want to look.

Well then talk to the manager.

- Okay, how do I do that?

- He's in tonight, seven.

- Fine.

I'll come back then.

Hello?

It's Theo.

- What do you want?

I want to meet.

The forest, where we met before.

- Why?

I want to explain.

- It's a bit late for
that, the damage is done.

What if I could try?

You know, try and fix it?

Try and help you?

- The pub.

Where we met the first time, on Halloween.

Cool, I'll head there now.

You've reached Theo, leave a message.

You've reached Theo.

You've reached Theo, leave a message.

- Where are you?

I'm on my way.

- You're not coming, are you?

You know what
your problem is, Angela?

You just don't know when
to leave things alone.

- Finally, some honesty.

This is the real you is it?

I'm warning you.

- I know what Olivier did for you, Theo.

I know why you're helping him now.

This would all be simpler

if you could just stop
pushing and pushing.

Drop it, for your own good.

- How do you know what I've been doing?

Help!

Help!

Please!

Help!

I'm in here, somebody please help.

- Shit.

- Thank you, thank you.

You was in earlier, right?

You was the one asking about the cameras?

Was this you?

Was this your fault?

- Have you forgotten you
do not live here anymore?

- Was it you?

Or your friend, Theo?

That smashed the cameras?

- What are you talking about?

- I know.

Okay?

At first I thought
you'd just paid him off,

but then I saw it.

On Halloween, 90 pounds worth of petrol

at the 24 Service station.

It's right there on your bank statements.

- You're admitting to
reading my private property?

- The day after, Theo's
car garage got burned down.

I remember washing your clothes
and they stank of petrol.

You did it, didn't you?

He was broke until that fire,

then all of a sudden he gets
a massive insurance payout.

- Okay.

- The CCTV would have shown you

filling up a load of canisters.

But he's been following me, hasn't he?

So he got rid of the evidence.

Just like you did when he
first came to the house.

Aren't you going to say anything?

You did all that just to take
my children away from me.

- Can I be honest with you?

It's...

It's a, it's a relief.

I feel like a kid at the swimming pool

and I've just done the
perfect dive and I look up,

I'm so happy and proud,

and I realise my parents weren't watching.

- It's only me and you here.

Aren't we past all this now?

- I did what I had too.

- You already got custody.

You've got what you wanted.

You won.
- I did what I had too.

- Do you have to tear me into pieces?

- Get over it.

- What did I ever do to deserve that?

- You were going to fucking
leave me, you bitch.

- I was...

I wasn't...

- You already did.

You came back, after you made me crawl,

on my hands and knees, in
the fucking dirt for you.

What kind of man becomes that?

That he ends up, grovelling,
in front of his own wife?

How could you do that to me?

- You're hurting me.

- It's over.

It's been done.

I don't want you here.

I don't want you on my doorstep.

I don't want you in my house.

After everything I've gave you.

You owe me that respect.

- Respect?

You're fucking insane!

- What did you say?

- I said you're fucking...
- Mummy?

- Hey sweetheart.

You should be in bed.

You should be in bed.

- I woke up because you were shouting.

It's okay.

It's nothing to worry about.

We were having an argument.

Sometimes grown-ups argue.

- It doesn't mean we don't love you.

- I just want you back here.

And everything to be back to normal.

- I know, sweetheart.

I know.

But it's okay.

You're gonna be back
with Mummy soon, okay.

I promise you.

I promise you.

- Come on, let's go.

School in the morning.

Go on.

She came to my house.

Shouting and screaming on my doorstep.

She woke up my son.

- She can't prove anything.

Are you sure?

- I've did everything right my end.

- I hope so.