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BRAKES SCREECH

Hey!

Eejit!

I think I've stumbled across a break-in.

I've just been talking to Jimmy Sharkey.

He owns the place.

So what do you reckon?

This geezer breaks in and steals a car?

Aye, classic car like that, must be worth a few bob.

So this owner, is he on his way in?

Aye, he is.

But he drove up to his caravan in Portnoo last night

so he's going to be a while.

He said he keeps the car keys in a lockbox.

And where's that?

In the office.

That doesn't look like it's been forced open.

So our thief knew the code to open it.

Some sort of inside job?

Well, if it IS an inside job there's only one suspect.

Mr Sharkey only employs one guy,

yerman Aaron Wilde.

The boss told me yesterday he gave him the sack.

You were called out here yesterday, Sarge?

Aye, a neighbour reported a disturbance.

HE RINGS DOORBELL

How come you were over at Jimmy Sharkey's showroom

this morning?

I was out for a run.

Oh.

Marlene.

Hiya, Lisa.

This is my new colleague, Police Constable Donal Gallagher.

Has something happened to Aaron?

Why would you ask that?

Well, he didn't come home last night.

Well, as far as we know Aaron's OK,

but we do need to ask you a few questions.

So earlier this morning someone broke into Sharkey Motors

and stole an E-Type Jag.

Aaron'll be gutted.

He loves that car - he spent months restoring it.

I'm sorry, Lisa, but we think it was Aaron who took the car.

What? Why would Aaron do that?

Mrs Wilde, are you aware of what happened between Aaron and his boss

yesterday afternoon?

What do you mean?

Aaron got fired from his job.

No.

I mean, why didn't he tell me?

Look, Lisa, we are worried about Aaron.

And we're worried about you.

So tell me, what did you argue about yesterday, really?

We're just ...

..getting on each other's nerves.

CREAKING

Is someone else here?

I was just...

..using the facilities.

Erm, this is my boss, Christie.

Lisa works in my salon.

You're a hairdresser?

Tanning Salon.

Oh, yeah, on Ship Street.

Yeah, you should call in, Marlene.

I'll give you a free spray tan.

Thanks, but no, thanks.

So, sorry... Why are you here, Christie?

Well, Lisa was worried about Aaron.

You know, where he'd got to.

Oh, OK, so you're here for...

..moral support?

Well, I pride myself on being a good employer.

I just came to see how she was holding up.

You think Lisa's been playing away?

Given yerman Christie's track record, I wouldn't be surprised.

And what time do we call this, madam?

Clint let me have a lie-in.

Ask him yourself if you don't believe me.

Did you tell this one she could come in late?

Aye, that's right.

Brandi's been working like a trooper recently.

Well, I suppose that's all right, then.

Well, in future just keep me in the loop.

So Nicole still doesn't know, then,

that you lost 25K?

No, she doesn't.

As much as I enjoy yanking your chain and all,

don't you think it's time to come clean?

Look, I've been talking to the bank and they said there's a good chance

I might get the money back.

Why put Nicole through so much stress

when it might not even be an issue?

You're playing a dangerous game.

But look, if there's one thing I'm not,

it's a grass.

So Nicole won't hear a word about it from me.

The Jag was caught on a traffic camera,

speeding just up past Halliday's Point.

When was this?

Erm, about half an hour ago.

Since then, nothing.

So I reckon the driver's taken a turn off the main road.

No other reports, traffic incidents, collisions?

No, nothing.

Fingers crossed he's just parked up somewhere.

Well, I mean, with a car like that,

it won't be long before it's spotted. Hm.

Eve?

Your mum's here.

This won't take a moment.

Mother. Always a pleasure.

Some of the ladies got talking and they decided

if they got a suspicious call they would record it.

Now, I know, I know.

I told them it's an international thing

and there's nothing that the local police can do about it...

I feel bad about that, Mum.

How many calls are on that thing?

Just the two. OK.

I will ask Ryan to have a listen, see if he can pick up

anything useful.

And then I will pass it on to Action Fraud.

Thanks, love. There is one thing you and your pals CAN do.

Is keep talking about it.

Make sure everyone knows, if you're at all suspicious,

hang up and ring your bank.

And make sure you use the number on the back of the card.

Oh, don't you worry. I've been getting that message across

loud and clear!

I have to away now and get my glad rags on, apparently.

Seamus McCarthy is taking me "somewhere bling".

Oh!

"Bling", me?

Well, what's wrong with that?

Ach, Eve, you know me.

I'd be happier with a flask of tea and a slice of Barmbrack.

There's no talking to the man!

SHE CHUCKLES

Do you think these bank scammers could be targeting

the Port Devine area?

I don't reckon it works like that.

See, I thought that too, but first the Inspector's mother,

then your man from The Commodore... Hold on.

Which man from The Commodore? Seamie McCarthy?

No, no, no. The landlord. Clint.

Ryan said he's lost thousands.

How many thousand?

25.

Actually, erm, can you give me five minutes?

There's something I need to do.

Sarge. Cheers.

Will I do?

Very smart.

You're lucky I'm a one-man woman.

I'm sorry. I only have eyes for Mrs Dunlop.

Ah, Marlene.

Are you here to arrest Seamie for crimes against fashion?

Love the suit, Seamie.

Thank you, Marlene.

Actually, I just want a wee word with Nicole.

Mm-hm. Here, did you hear about yerman Aaron Wilde?

What about him?

Jimmy Sharkey who runs the car showroom was just in here.

According to Jimmy, Aaron Wilde stole his Jag

because Jimmy had to give him the boot yesterday.

Is that true?

Aaron doesn't seem the type.

We're still investigating.

Here, this Aaron, is he the one that's married to Lisa that

works in the tanning shop?

Yeah, yeah, that's right.

Has something happened to the pair of them?

Why do you ask that?

Well, I saw Lisa at the hospital yesterday,

coming out of A&E with her arm in a sling.

I was with Lisa this morning,

and she wasn't wearing a sling.

Maybe she's on the mend, then.

Sorry, did you just say you were at the hospital, Seamie?

Everything OK?

Mm-hm. Yeah, I was at the hospital with...

..a friend.

And I've never been fitter.

Seamie, what time's your lunch?

You're right. Better make tracks.

I know for a fact that the friend that he was with yesterday

was Lois Dunlop.

Now that he's getting divorced, the big romance is back on.

They're away out on a date!

Oh, here, you wanted a wee word.

No, I just wanted to check in and make sure you were OK

after your bad news.

What bad news?

25 grand, Nicole?

I really hope Clint gets that back.

Are you saying that Clint has lost �25,000?

Well, that's...

That's what I heard. Erm, some scam call.

You'd better get all units down here ASAP.

Why?

Because there's going to be a murder.

Miss Dunlop, you're a sight for sore eyes.

Give over!

What do you think of the duds?

Very distinctive.

Are you going to tell me where we're going?

What, and spoil the surprise?

Give it to me. There you go. That's you.

ENGINE STARTS

Marlene and I are concerned that Lisa Wilde is

the victim of domestic abuse.

Well, Seamie McCarthy was at the hospital yesterday.

And he saw Lisa coming out of A&E with her arm in a sling.

What was Seamie doing at the hospital? Is he OK?

According to Nicole, he was there with your mother.

Aaron wouldn't hurt a fly,

so why would he assault his wife?

Well, we think maybe Lisa was having an affair with Christie Temple.

And Aaron's found out.

And when we were round the place earlier,

Lisa was being properly shifty.

Turns out Christie was upstairs.

What about yerman Jimmy Sharkey? Did he say why he sacked Aaron?

Yeah, he was getting aggressive with a customer,

threatened to hit him.

Did you say earlier that you knew Aaron from the gym?

Yeah, he's never out of the place.

So Aaron's been aggressive lately and he's never out of the gym.

Could he be a patient of Dr Cookson's?

Well, I know his mum was.

So I suppose he might be too. Why?

Can we carry on this conversation in your office?

Good idea.

Would you join us, Sergeant?

Yeah.

Sounds to me like Aaron's been abusing steroids.

Yeah, I was thinking that too.

Why do you think the Inspector mentioned Dr Cookson?

What's Aaron taking steroids got to do with her?

I dunno.

And you don't care?

Tell me this.

What were you really doing at Sharkey's showroom earlier today?

Isn't that a bit close to where Dr Cookson lives?

I stayed the night.

You s...

You sly dog!

Listen, Ryan, I...

I need you to keep this to yourself.

Otherwise I could lose my job.

So you think Sasha is prescribing illegal steroids?

The steroids are legal. It's the number of people

she's prescribing them to that's the problem.

Luke's been investigating Dr Cookson for a while.

Yeah, I got a tip-off from a CID officer working

out of Ballymountain.

Yeah. Aine McCrory?

Yeah, that's right.

And given the seriousness of Aaron Wilde's behaviour, I mean,

criminal damage, burglary, dangerous driving

and possible domestic abuse,

I think it's time we turned this inquiry up a gear.

What do you mean?

Talk to Dr Cookson.

Look, I'll need to give DC McCrory a call.

She's the one who flagged the doctor in the first place.

It's fine by me.

But I don't need Aine McCrory's, ah, "permission" to question a suspect.

Can you track down Dr Cookson, please?

Yeah, sure, yeah. Thanks.

Why didn't you tell me you knew I was working with Aine?

Should I be worried?

About what?

That you and her will pick up where you left off?

Well, of course not. Well, then, it's not an issue.

Yeah, but the sa... KNOCK AT DOOR

Come in.

Yeah, we've a location on the classic car.

At last. Where did you find it?

It's been dumped in a lane just by Mrs Tanney's farm.

She's doing her nut. OK.

Ryan.

Mrs Tanney couldn't get her cows through.

That's why she called it in.

OK.

We've got a bag here.

Some gym kit.

Still a bit damp.

A gym pass, belonging to...

..Aaron Wilde.

What have we got here?

Has that been used?

Looks like it.

"Anabolic steroids."

Right, I'll call it in.

Sarge, what has this got to do with Dr Cookson?

Well, nothing.

I hope.

Otherwise she's in very serious trouble.

RATTLING

I don't know what's wrong with it. It doesn't sound too healthy.

I'll take a look under the bonnet.

Do you even know what you're looking for?

How hard can it be?!

It's just awful, isn't it? What?

All these vulnerable people losing their money to these

ruthless bank scammers.

Aye, it's a scandal, right enough.

Do you think they deliberately target older people?

How would I know?

Well, I suppose they must think that, you know,

younger people like us will be too savvy,

catch them on right away.

I suppose they do.

Did you tell her about the money?

Of course not.

Yeah, well, something's up.

The questions she's asking are too close to home for my liking.

You sure that's not your guilty conscience talking?

What's up?

Not that I'm not happy to see you.

Of course I am.

I've a waiting room full of patients.

My boss, Inspector Dunlop, wants to speak with you.

Well, tell her to give me a ring.

She wants you to come down to the station.

Why?

I can't say.

Thanks for the loyalty.

Listen, Sasha, if you're caught up in something dodgy,

now's your chance to tell me.

Maybe I can help you?

I'm not.

Well, I'm glad to hear it.

When can we expect you?

When I'm finished.

And I'm good and ready.

Ahem...

I, ah, I thought I might take the baby out.

I'll get back to the bar, then.

Do you want to know where I'm going to take him?

Aye, of course.

I thought I might drive over to Ballymountain,

call into the bank.

OK.

Clint Devine-Dunwoody, are you on glue?!

I've given you about a thousand chances to come clean!

I know you've lost 25 grand of our money!

Oh, that.

Yes, that little thing.

Honestly, you've pulled some stunts in your time, but 25K?

When were you planning on telling me?

How did you find out?

Can I get some help in here, please?

It was YOU, wasn't it?!

No.

Clint, Clint, no! After all that talk about not being a grass?

I swear. I made you a promise.

Clint! Oh, and then you broke it, obviously.

Clint, you've got it all wrong.

Brandi didn't tell me. So who did?

It was Marlene. Was it?

Yes!

But how did SHE know?

Oh, that is not the point!

The point is why didn't YOU tell me?

Why would you keep something like this from me?

You know why. No, obviously I do not know why,

otherwise I wouldn't be asking the question.

Because I am sick of everyone, especially you,

thinking I'm a loser.

I actually think it might be my fault that Marlene knows.

I told Ryan.

Well, the mood Clint's in, I'd keep that information to yourself.

Thank you very much. We appreciate that.

The breakdown van will be here in an hour or so.

I'm sorry about this.

I'm sorry I couldn't fix the van and sorry we've missed our lunch.

Are you finally going to tell me where it was we were headed?

The Knocknagilly Arms.

Seamus McCarthy, that place is far too dear.

But it was a lovely thought.

So what are we going to do now? You must be starving.

Well, is there anything in the van?

Hm-hm...

Clint bought some stuff from the Cash & Carry.

Nicole thought it was too down-market,

told him to take it back.

Here we go.

Cheese and Onion.

My favourite.

And to wash your crisps down with...

Cream Soda.

Cream Soda!

You're taking me back to my childhood now.

Aye, me too!

My granny loved this stuff.

So did mine!

Me and you, you know, we have a lot in common.

We certainly do.

Now, if I am not mistaken there is a picnic bench somewhere near here.

Lead the way, dear lady.

SHE CHUCKLES

Ryan, I'm forwarding you a video. Can you line it up please?

Yeah, sure thing.

What is it?

Someone collecting a prescription for steroids in Ballymountain.

Detective Constable McCrory sent it through to Luke.

Yeah, she's got evidence of this guy visiting four different pharmacies.

Freeze frame that.

And you can't see his face.

No, you don't need to.

I'm pretty sure that's Christie Temple.

See the baseball cap? It's got Devine Tanning on it.

That's Christie's salon.

We suspect that Dr Cookson has been writing prescriptions

for anabolic steroids.

Then this fella, Christie,

and his associates pick up the drugs and sell them on.

Presumably to punters like Aaron Wilde.

Well, if Aaron is abusing steroids,

it would explain his out-of-character behaviour.

What time did Dr Cookson say she'd get here?

Er, she didn't. She had a load of patients waiting on her.

If she doesn't get a move on, I'll go round to that surgery

and arrest her myself.

Can I ask? Yeah.

Why did you not want to tell Eve about your...health thing?

You mean the lump? Sure... sure, I got the all clear.

Eve would still want to know.

Well, I was actually about to tell her...

So why didn't you?

Ach...

I don't think she was in the mood for me that day.

You see, the thing is, Eve was away from Port Devine for a long time,

and, er...I mean I'm not saying that we're strangers,

but the mother-daughter thing,

we're...we're still trying to work that out.

Sure, you're a great mother.

Oh! That's all very well for you to say.

MAN GASPS

Is that young man all right?

That's young Aaron Wilde.

He definitely is not all right.

Call an ambulance!

Aaron, love. What's wrong?

Ambulance, please.

I think he's having a heart attack.

Yeah, we think this young man's having a heart attack.

Breathe in.

Breathe out.

Breathe in...

..and out. That's it.

You're all right.

Leave that.

How did it happen?

I'm not going to bite your head off.

It was busy in here,

and the phone rang ...

She sounded convincing.

Well... When I think about it now, it was obvious.

She told me I was helping catch the scammers.

Oh, Clint! Yeah, but...

You hear about this sort of thing happening

to the elderly and the vulnerable.

What does that make me, eh?

Trusting.

Big-hearted.

A good person.

Ah, I feel so stupid.

Ach, love, come here, come on.

Come on.

Is Aaron going to be OK, Marlene?

He's stable.

And, look, he's in the best place.

I know this is hard...

..but what really happened yesterday, Lisa?

I'm sorry I lied to you, Marlene.

I just felt so ashamed.

Has this got anything to do with Christie Temple?

Did Aaron find out?

He caught me and Christie in bed together yesterday.

After Aaron stormed out, I told Christie it was over.

I told him not to come around today, but he insisted.

And your arm? We heard you were in A&E yesterday.

Aaron didn't hurt me, Marlene, I swear.

Oh, he was shouting and screaming, all right.

That's what the neighbours heard.

Aaron stormed down the stairs and I ran after him.

I tripped and fell and then I hit my arm on the banister.

And, what, Aaron just left you?

He didn't even know. He was already halfway down the street.

Lisa, this heart attack that Aaron has suffered...

..we think it might be related to steroid abuse.

The mood swings, the temper.

It just isn't like him.

And he's definitely gotten bigger.

I did ask Aaron if he was taking steroids,

but he denied it.

Do you know where he might have been getting them from?

No idea.

Maybe the internet?

Could it have been from Christie?

No.

No, Christie wouldn't...

He wouldn't do that.

You two here for a wee spray tan?

Official business, I'm afraid, Christie.

Christopher Temple, I am arresting you

on suspicion of distribution of illegal steroids.

You what?

Youse are off your heads.

You do not have to say anything,

but it might harm your defence if you do not mention, when questioned,

something which you later rely on in court.

Anything you do say may be given in evidence.

Hi.

Look, I'll give you two a minute.

I'm so sorry about everything.

Me too.

I am glad you're OK, Aaron...

..but you do understand we're going to have to arrest you for burglary?

I know, Marlene.

I'm sorry about all that.

Is it true Christie's been selling you steroids?

Christie is under arrest.

Yes.

I was doing it for you.

I wanted you to fancy me again.

This is all my fault, Marlene.

What do you mean?

I was the one that told Christie about Dr Cookson.

The thing is, Christie,

we conducted a search of your tanning salon -

and you're never going to guess what we found.

Four bags containing boxes of anabolic steroids.

So?

So, none of the prescriptions were in your name.

Can you explain that?

It was just a way of making some extra cash.

It's not like we're hurting anyone.

Well, tell that to Aaron Wilde.

He had a heart attack this afternoon.

Is he going to be OK?

No thanks to you.

It's Aaron's fault I got into this in the first place.

He's the one who told me Sasha Cookson was handing out steroids.

I was feeling bad about myself.

I got talking to Christie

and he told me about anabolic steroids.

They sounded great, so I spoke to Dr Cookson about them.

She didn't want me getting dangerous drugs off the black market,

so she wrote me a prescription.

Then I made a terrible mistake.

I told Christie what she'd done.

Next thing I knew, he was asking the doctor to do the same thing for him.

I tipped off a couple of my mates.

They got steroids off the doc too.

Then she got...heavy.

Heavy?

Yeah.

She's got money problems.

Sasha told me - no cash, no prescriptions.

So, her writing the prescriptions, you collecting the drugs

and selling them on, that was HER idea?

Totally.

I don't suppose you've got any evidence to support that assertion?

Text, payment records?

Course not.

Sasha's no fool.

She insisted I pay her in cash, and nothing got written down.

So, was Dr Cookson still prescribing you steroids?

A few weeks ago, she told me I was becoming dependent.

So she cancelled your prescription?

I didn't know what to do.

But, the next day, Christie told me he could get me what I needed.

For a price.

Can I help you, Sasha?

I'm here to make a statement.

OK. Well, I'll take you through.

I've heard a rumour.

People are saying Christie Temple has been arrested?

Surely you're not expecting me to comment on that?

Do you want to go through?

Talk to me.

Tell me what to do.

Please.

Just tell the truth.

If you tell the truth, I'll do everything I can to protect you.

Really?

Of course.

You know how I feel about you.

I need to explain what happened.

Aaron Wilde was a patient of my father's, then mine.

A couple of months back he came to see me,

and it became clear as day

that he was determined to use anabolic steroids.

I know now it was a mistake,

but I thought it would be safer if I prescribed them.

For a limited time, of course.

How long for?

Three months.

I thought it was the right thing to do.

OK. So, what happened?

Well, it turns out Aaron's got a big mouth -

and it wasn't long before other people were coming,

asking me for the same drugs.

And you agreed?

To begin with.

It was just a couple of lads.

Better that what they were taking was safe.

I'm busy, writing prescriptions all the time, so you don't keep track.

But then one of the lads came back...

..and he had a list of all the prescriptions

I'd given out for steroids.

And when you see it written down like that, it looks really bad.

He said he was going to report me.

But he didn't report you?

No.

Because I agreed to write more prescriptions.

Well, how many more? A lot.

I was scared I was going to lose my job, the practice, my home.

So, you're saying you were being blackmailed?

Too right I've been blackmailed.

Look, Sasha, this is important.

Have you ever taken money for these prescriptions?

Never. Are you sure? Absolutely.

I mean, you can have access to my bank accounts so you can check.

That'll be useful. Thank you.

We need a name.

We need to know who's been blackmailing you.

Yeah, but it's not just blackmail.

It's intimidation.

He's made physical threats.

Reminded me that he's a lot bigger than me.

Look, Sasha, we can appreciate this has been difficult for you -

but the best thing you can do for yourself right now

is to give us this man's name.

It was Christie Temple.

Thank you.

What happens now?

We will consult with the Public Prosecution Service -

and so we can advise them fully,

would you be willing to provide a statement of what's been happening

and how you have been blackmailed by Temple?

Of course.

Does that mean that you're going to charge Christie?

That's not up to us.

What happens to me? I mean, I'm the victim.

We're going to arrest you for supplying a Class Three drug

contrary to the Misuse of Drugs Act of 1971.

We'll also need to speak to the General Medical Council

and the other doctors at your practice.

Look, I anticipate you'll be suspended as a doctor

whilst they investigate.

But I'll be struck off.

That's up to the GMC to decide.

But I came here of my own free will.

I thought if I came clean, you people would protect me.

I am the one being blackmailed, intimidated.

You have to believe me, Marlene!

It doesn't matter whether I believe you or not, Sasha.

Our job is to investigate, we are not judge and jury.

You'll get your chance to put your case forward, Sasha.

That's the way the system works.

Thank goodness for the breakdown man.

Home, James, and don't spare the horses.

Before we go, I just want to apologise.

For what?

This afternoon.

Mr McCarthy.

I did try to tell you - I am not one for fine dining.

You don't mind, then?

I had a lovely time.

Crisps, cream soda, good company -

and to top it all off, we saved a man's life.

I mean, what more could a girl ask for?

Does that mean we can do it again?

We can.

Only next time I'll bring a flask of tea and some sandwiches.

"Just tell the truth", you said.

You didn't say I'd get struck off the medical register.

Is that what's going to happen? I have been charged,

released on bail - your boss is reporting me to the GMC,

so what do you think?

Sasha, I'm really sorry.

You said you would protect me.

I meant protect you from whoever was blackmailing you.

From Christie. There's no way I can protect you from the law.

That's not what it sounded like.

Because of YOU I am going to lose my job, my livelihood, my home!

Sasha, come on.

You and me, whatever the hell this was -

we're done.

So, I've just listened to those two bank scam calls.

Took you long enough.

Sorry, boss. Been one of those days.

Oh, go on.

Listen to this.

RECORDING: Mrs Stevenson.

I'm sorry to report we've had an attempted attack on your account.

I'm afraid we need to re-verify your password.

They sound local.

That's what I was thinking.

Earlier on, Donal pointed out a lot of people around here

have been on the receiving end of these calls.

So, it turns out these scammers are closer to home than we thought.

Yeah, but how do we find them?

Sorry about the van.

Do you know what?

I think that van breaking down

was the best thing that could have happened.

Here.

Did you have a wee kneetrembler in the back?

No, he did not.

Mr McCarthy behaved like a perfect gentleman.

Here they are.

The have-a-go heroes.

All we did was ring 999.

Still and all, you saved a man's life.

All in a day's work.

Can I have a wee word with you, Mother?

Listen, love - look, if the money's gone, the money's gone.

It's not going to bankrupt us.

That's not the point.

Well, would you like me to phone the bank

and see if I can get any sense out of them? No!

Look, I've talked to them till I'm blue in the face.

If anything changes, they said they'll phone me.

Yes, love?

Do you really trust Clint to sort it all out?

Well, he means well, I know he does, but...

Perhaps I will give the bank a wee tinkle.

What were you doing at the hospital yesterday?

Is nothing in this town private?

That does not answer my question.

I had a scare.

A lump - but it's all clear.

There's no need to bother you with it.

Next time...

..let me know.

OK, have a good time. Bye.

That was Aine McCrory on the phone.

Who's she when she's at home?

Aine is the girl that Luke was living with

when we first got together.

Er, can I just point out that I'd split up with Aine

long before getting together with Eve?

So why are you talking to her now?

Aine McCrory, she's a Detective Constable up at Ballymountain.

She and Luke have been working on an investigation together.

How very modern...

A very successful investigation.

Aine's over the moon with how it all turned out.

I don't think the doctor would agree with her.

What has it to do with Dr Cookson?

That's a long story, Mother.

So, Aine and the team are actually going out to celebrate tonight.

They asked me to join, but, er, I said no, of course.

Well, you should go.

Sorry, what? No.

It's fine. There's no need.

No, there's every need.

You got a result. You should celebrate.

In fact, I insist.

DOOR OPENS

Dr Cookson's over there. Aye.

You should take my advice, steer clear.

Don't worry about me, mate.

She wants nothing to do with me.

According to her, I'm the reason she's getting struck off.

What, so it's over? Already?

According to her.

Mate.

She's done you a favour.

You and her getting together, it's only going to end in disaster.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, Sasha.

You all right?

Erm, why don't we, er...

Why don't we get you some air?

Yeah? OK.

It's OK, it's OK.

Mate, you're all right.

I'm going to drive, so I won't be drinking -

and I won't be late. Sounds like a wild night.

Promise me you'll have fun.

I promise.

I know your first husband let you down.

That's an understatement.

But you are practically throwing Luke and that Aine woman together.

Luke told me I have nothing to worry about, and I believe him.

If I don't trust him, what's the point of our marriage?

I hope you're right. I really do.

You do right, Marlene.

Staying single.

Don't tell me you have man trouble on top of everything else?

Ah, you know me. I can pick them.

If they're not married,

they're worried about me getting them fired from their job.

I should have stuck with you.

Sasha...

You kissed me, once. Ages ago.

It was good, though.

Honestly, I don't even remember.

Let me remind you.

No, sorry. We can't. We can't, we can't do this.

Why don't you try saying that like you actually mean it?

Honestly, Donal.

You're better off without her.

That's just it, mate.

I'm not.

I like Sasha.

I like her a lot.

Her and me...

..there's no way that's over.

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