All language subtitles for Waterloo Road s04e16

I hope I can see you later. You're a
good boy. Yeah.

How are you? I'm all right.

Hey, nice wheels.

How much are we paying our supply team?

A doll, all right. Oh, hi, Mr. Budgin.

Lovely morning.

What are you gawping at? Are you simple
or something?

Simple.

Morning. Morning.

This is nice.

Thanks. Do you mind if I have a
little... I'll tell you what.

This is a lovely interior.

My boyfriend insisted on leather.
They're fantastic, aren't they? Yeah.

Oh, sorry, it's all set up for me. Hang
on.

Leave, I'll just...

Eddie, you know what? I think this time
I'll let you make some boom -boom noises

later on, but right now, we've got a lot
to do before registration.

Shall we?

That's good for her.

Thanks, dear.

See you in a bit. All right.

My uncle had one of these, miss, but he
said it felt like a toy, so we got a

Merc instead.

You are mad bringing that to school,
miss. Someone's well going to nick it.

Well, if they do, you'll be top of my
list, Paul, OK?

Oh, fine.

Sir, when is the film crew getting here?
I don't imagine they'll arrive much

before lunchtime. Besides, it's local
news, not Hollywood.

Typical. You lot get on telly while
we're stuck on some stupid day trip with

Budgie. My mum says that theatre's
better than television.

OK, guys, gather round.

Today is the day.

OK, thanks for coming in early. I just
want to sort a few things out before

lunchtime. We do not want any dodgy
notes on our television debut, do we?

Guys, I'm really... So, what do you
reckon?

Don't we look amazing?

Yeah. Oh, guys, don't forget, it was
Miss Allen that set this up, so...

welcome. Really hope you enjoy it.

Do you think he's all right?

I think he's doing pretty well.

I mean, if it was me, I would have
stayed in bed and carried on drinking.

I'm being serious.

Yeah, so am I. Babe, if you did that to
me, I don't think turning up for work

would even come into it.

Has he even spoke to her?

She didn't even have the guts to say it
to his face.

Anyhow, you've got enough on your plate.

Make sure you knock him dead in there,
all right?

Both of you.

See you later.

See you later.

You OK?

Fine, Rosie.

Yeah, I thought I'd give it a go anyway,
you know.

All this lot didn't need you holding
their hand every step of the way. Why

should I?

Sorry, things have been a bit difficult.

Oh, no, no problem.

I'm just nervous.

First exam in 15 years, you know.

All I'm saying is it's very rare to have
a supply teacher that gets so involved.

I mean, she's been here, what, six days?

She's already made a great impression on
the kids and the staff. Oh, her deputy

head in particular, I think.

It's just her car.

When else am I going to get a chance to
sit in a Porsche?

I've just had admin on. Liz Washburn's
phoned in. She's got food poisoning.

Great, that's four staff down, then.
Really? No, five, actually, if you

Davina. Right. Well, some other lucky
punter's going to have to hold

hand at the theatre, then.

What's your secret, Jasmine?

You look so trim.

I mean, I swim every morning and I don't
know half as good. Where do you swim

at, the wreck?

No, at home.

You've got a pool?

Yeah. Well, my boyfriend does.

I could never afford one.

It's just heaven.

Stress, hangover, you name it, it's the
business.

Well, your boyfriend's place seems
amazing.

But he doesn't sound like the sort who
would nominate teachers.

What do you mean?

Well, take a look around.

Hardly the jet set, are we?

My boyfriend's happy I do something I
love.

And he knows I'd never give it up.

It's my vocation.

Besides, you're not just a teacher, are
you?

If we let ourselves be just anything,
we're all done for.

We've all got massive potential.

The kids, too.

It's what we do, isn't it?

Inspire them to be all they can be.

It's what I love about this job.

The boyfriend has got to be a
footballer. I mean, who else has got

money? I think he's an actor on a soap.

They spent last weekend on his yacht.

I mean, how many soap stars have a
yacht?

He's got a yacht.

He was as bad as the kids, slavering
over him like that.

Envy is a terrible thing, aren't they?

But in a man of your age, it's just
embarrassing.

So she leeches off this mysterious
boyfriend of hers. Big deal. That might

fine for the pages of Hello magazine,
but hardly a yardstick of success in my

book. A word, please, Grantley.

Do you really want to be talking about
your colleagues like that in the staff

room? She is a supply teacher.

So? Oh, the more impressive that she's
made such a strong connection with the

students. A connection?

Yeah. You could do worse than take a
leaf out of her book. In fact, I'm

her on a theatre trip with you today.

Yeah, you might learn something.

Fantastic. A whole day with Lady Muck of
Banford.

OK, pens only.

Leave everything else outside the room.

This is what I hate. I just want to get
in there and do it.

I just wish it was over. Go on. And
remember, absolute silence from now on.

Hi.

Now you're in the exam room, I insist on
absolute silence.

Sorry I'm late, sir.

Find a seat. Silence!

Okay. Turn your papers over.

And you may begin.

He actually said that?

Yeah. That you're just some supply
teacher and should be treated

So it's all supply teachers.

He does that with everyone. He is such a
pig.

It's rotten, that.

I've got a grumpy old so -and -so
spoiling it for everyone else.

It's one of the benefits of supply
teaching.

I can just walk away. But you're stuck
with him.

Not if I have money, I'm not.

Are you up to your little minks?

Well... Let's just say, if a teacher's
underperforming, someone should be

keeping an eye on him.

That's exactly what I've been doing for
our Mr Budgeon.

It's all in here.

Well, you don't get to surround, do you?

You go, girl.

It's not like I'm short on evidence.

He's so unprofessional at this thing.

He's a bully, basically.

If I worked here full -time, I wouldn't
let him get away with that.

You don't think I'm being a bit nuts, do
you? If you don't like something,

change it.

Life's too short.

Oh, Denise.

I think a gentle word might be in order
before she upsets someone.

Hey, Mr. Button.

Teen teaching.

I love it.

Have a great lesson.

You too.

Okay, so, what do the horses represent?

Boxer is the worker. He's brave, loyal,
trusting, but naive. OK. And the others?

Molly's really pretty, really vain, and
she loves luxury.

Just like my horse, Juno.

And she represents?

The rich. The aristocracy.

Crucial difference.

Any more?

Sorry, let's off this big thing, this
ball of gas.

Just what part of silent reading are you
struggling with, Smiley?

I don't think. I've just seen Chloe.

Scruggling away.

Yeah, she's all right. Yeah, yeah, she's
very calm, very focused.

Smart. It's the good news about UCL,
isn't it? Mother and baby places sound

brilliant.

UCL? University College London.

Chloe's going Manchester, miss.

Yeah, but now she's had offers from
London and Bristol, she can choose,

she? Bristol's got a great tradition.
Choose?

It's already decided.

Chloe's going Manchester.

It's going to be a bit of a stretch, but
we can work around it.

It's important to her, you know. Chloe
seems really excited about UCL.

So let me get this right. You two have
been talking behind my back.

What? Chloe's going to Manchester, miss.
Why are you trying to change that?

Because Chloe asked me to look into it.
Just meddle in.

Sorry.

This is my mistake.

Yeah, you're right. It is, miss.

You're the one that's supposed to be
helping us solve our problems, but now

you're just creating them.

You don't really care about what's best
for us, do you?

Okay, so there are two sides, okay, just
like in the book. Paul, and all you

guys on this side, you represent the
pigs, okay? So remember their strength,

I want to hear you.

Danielle, all of you guys on this side,
you're the farmyard. Remember how you

felt about the pigs? So come on, come
on, let me hear you. Oh, come

on.

We've been through this.

The novel is an allegory about somebody.

The shift... The shift from
revolution... Right, OK,

all animals are equal. You told us that.
So you're telling me, right, that a dog

and a horse, they do the same work, eat
the same food, and deserve to be the

same? Come on, get involved!

Come on, get involved!

..to totalitarianism.

So what are all these pigs about?

do you think you are doing?

Meet the pigs.

And the other animals.

Preparing for our trip this afternoon.

We're getting to the core issues, aren't
we? And the pigs will be ruling the

farmyard, man.

Does it have to be so loud?

Getting them out of their seats engages
them. It gives them a better command of

the material.

We never did anything like this when I
was at school.

Just try and keep it down a bit.

You've gone and got me into trouble with
my head of department now.

Come on, and again.

Mr Budgeon, glad I caught you.

As you're probably aware, I have several
issues with you.

Issues, Miss Careffi? Yes.

As a teacher, a colleague, a head of
department.

But up until now, I've kept them to
myself.

Oh, if only that were true.

But seeing your totally unprofessional
behaviour in the staff room earlier has

convinced me to take steps.

I'm going to be presenting my dossier to
Miss Mason today.

Your dossier?

I've kept a record.

Of every single unprofessional thing
you've done this term, and I'm going to

hand it in. For the good of the school.

I just thought it'd be fair to warn you.

You can't do that.

I'm head of department.

What are you doing out of class?

I'm Miss Hayden. Liar.

No, I'm not.

She's not in school today.

Unlucky.

Unlucky. She looks in the mirror lately.

I beg your pardon.

Is that how you speak to a member of
staff, to a head of department?

Detention, lunchtime.

I can't, sir. Theatre trip. That's
easily solved.

You're not going.

Influence to a member of staff, being
out of class for no good reason, all

privileges revoked. You can't do that. I
just have.

And if you have a problem with that, we
will go to the head.

Seems to be all the rage at the moment.

Denise, what are you doing?

One's always going on about how I look.

Do you want something about it?

I did. Ten, four and five.

Five, four, yeah? Yeah.

Yeah, I did that.

Good luck. You too.

Yeah.

Hello?

How'd it go?

Okay, I think.

At first I thought I can't answer any of
these questions and it just clicked.

I'll find out what that's about.

Do you want to wait for lunch? Yeah,
give us a ring light, yeah? Yeah.

We had a garden landscape last year.

This is what we've got.

Oh, it's the living room.

Yet I'm in lime green.

For God's sake.

I'm a princess and I live in a palace.

Mr. Budgeon, is there a problem?

I'm sorry?

You seem upset.

And as a supply teacher, it's important
to get on with your colleagues.

And, well, a little bird told me that
you're a bit unhappy with me. Or

something.

No, no, no.

Whoever told you that must have
misunderstood.

Really? You sure?

Yeah. I'm sorry. I'm just having a bad
day.

Look, I'm sorry if I'm a bit full on at
times.

I know how lucky I am. Believe me, I do.

And if going on about a car in the house
annoys you, I can just stop.

It's fine.

Really? Glad we've cleared the air.

So, what do you say to her?

I told her to butt out.

London, what is she on about?

Uni is like a supermarket.

You can't pop to your nearest one.

Yeah, and I don't need no degree to know
that we live in Rochdale, Chloe.

You need family around you when you're
having a kid.

Our folks live here.

Plus, it would cost a fortune.

Just so you could run around with a
bunch of students with traffic cones on

head. So what? I just shouldn't bother.

Now, that's not fair.

I said I'd support you through college,
didn't I?

But it's not just about you anymore,
though, is it?

It's about us.

It's about all three of us.

Maybe we could all go to London.

How can you not just get the fact that
you are mum first and foremost, Flo?

Like I keep saying, it's not just about
you.

You can't decide stuff on your own.

Looking good.

All right, Philip.

What's up?

Mr. Budgen says I can't go on the third
trip.

What have you done?

Nothing.

Tell you what.

Leave it with me, yeah?

Me and Mr. Budgen have a pretty good
understanding.

Yeah.

Though you may not want to come when you
hear who else is going.

Mr. Lawson's sending me along.

Cool. You

alright, miss?

Me? Yeah.

You bet.

You send a supply teacher on a school
trip, Eddie? She barely knows those

They pay more attention to her than they
do to Grantley.

You know his band, Philip, from going.

Yeah, I know, and he was really looking
forward to that, wasn't he? Well, look

on the bright side.

After a full day of detention, you get
to play good cop for once.

Mr Mason, Mr Lawson. I wanted to give
you this.

It's about Mr Budgeon.

Right. It's a record of his misconduct
and unprofessionalism.

Why don't you compile this, have you, by
yourself?

OK, thanks. I'll look into it.

What's he done now?

Wow, Janice!

That's some makeover.

Lafayette, like I don't care, I'm doing
this for me, all right?

But what is it?

What?

You're doing it for you, but what is it?

You've converted to Islam now.

But like Muslim girls, I'm dressing this
way to express my modesty.

So I don't have boys laving at me. And
that's the only way you could think of

doing it? Mum, what else could you have
done? Told everyone I was a virgin.

Well, you could try.

But I'm not sure it would be any more
convincing.

But hey, whatever makes you happy.

Hi. How was the exam?

Fine, I think.

Well, there's no point in worrying about
it now, anyway.

Listen, I'm sorry about Davina and all.

Yeah.

Are you okay?

Yeah.

I mean, it came out of the blue, but...
Yeah.

Well, if you ever need to talk, you know
where I am.

Thanks.

I'm just offering to help, Tom. I think
in this case you've done more than

enough.

Yeah?

Yeah.

So, Davina leaving, it's now my fault,
is it?

Tell you what, Tom.

You ever crawl out from under your arse
for long enough, send us a postcard.

Till then...

There.

I bought it, so I'm not going to throw
it away.

Obviously, you're far too high and
mighty to accept anything from the likes

me, but that's your call.

Some of us aren't too proud to accept a
bit of help.

Your name is still Janine, isn't it?
I'll be changing that as well.

Take the make -out to Muslim girls.

Yeah, but you're not Muslim.

Or at least you weren't yesterday.

Just say what you like, I don't care.

Oh, well, that's lucky.

What do you reckon?

Are you taking the piss or what?

I thought you'd be pleased. Yeah, well,
you thought wrong. I don't even want to

be seen with you.

Sot you then.

Sot you are.

Mecca's that way.

Good one.

That's gross.

Are you sure it's fillet? Yeah.

Who else would send me second -hand
underwear?

It's so lame. It's got to be. Maybe you
should try to be nice. That's even

worse. This is his idea of nice.

It's just sad.

And creepy.

Where are we going for lunch? As far
away from Philip as possible.

I know somewhere.

I've got to be set up by now.

Yeah, me too.

Well, they'd better hurry up. Everyone
will be here in a minute.

Right, wait here.

If anyone else turns up, just tell them
to wait as well, OK? I'm just going to

find out what's going on.

Tim! Oh, that's me. I've got to run.

Mr Budding's already got it in for me.

If I hold up his precious coach... What,
it's just... No -one's here yet. I'm

getting a bit antsy.

What?

BBC North West. Your friend Hermione
filming the choir.

What, and they're not here yet?

No.

Hang on.

Hi,

it's Gem. Where are you guys?

What?

You should be here at Waterloo Road
filming the choir.

You're joking.

But...

That is bang out of order.

Really. No, don't bother.

Oh, for God's sake.

They're not coming.

Apparently, her editor said they've
already done four feel -good things at

schools this year. Blah, blah, blah.

It's all arranged.

The kids are all excited.

I'm so sorry.

It's awful.

Did no one think to let us know? I know.

How hard is it to pick up a phone? TV
people are so rude.

They'd have known how much you were all
looking forward to it.

I don't believe this.

Hey, listen, would it... Would it help
if I talked to her?

Oh, no, I don't think so. They're in
Warrington, filming some shit that goes

round children's wards.

Look, I know it's not the same thing,
but Charlotte to me... Miss Charlotte?

Charlotte Church?

Yeah, I mean, I'm sure she'd pop in to
see the choir next time she was over

way.

You think it's a good idea?

Be good, yeah?

Um, I want written compilations.

I'm really sorry about all this, okay?
But I'll see you later, okay?

Bye.

Hi.

Ah, Miss Allen.

Ready for the spin?

Sorry? Well, you're late, so I couldn't
see that car that you're on. Oh, my

boyfriend wanted to put it through its
paces.

Plus, you wouldn't have seen me. You
speak like that.

I bet.

Mr. Budgeon, I do hope we're not going
to have another of our misunderstanding.

I am sorry about showing the photos to
everyone. I know that kind of thing

upsets you.

But I really want us all to enjoy
today's trip.

Hurry up. Get on.

I miss the body thing at this level.

I'm really looking forward to this.

Before, I think I was applying to uni
because everyone thought I should.

Or it's what my mum would have wanted.

But being in there today, with all the
pressure and the nerves, I just thought,

this is me.

You could be at uni by the autumn.

Well, I've still got this and Donny to
deal with first.

I wonder why you brought me here.

What is going on with you two?

So, this is where you work in?

Yeah. I had a look for you after the
exam.

I had to come to the lunch shift.

I did the breakfast as well.

How did you find the paper?

I might as well have gone home and got
some kib if I'm honest.

I'd best get back. I've got some mopping
to do.

Why is he working so much when he's got
exams?

How can they do that?

It's so unfair.

But they did say they were going to
come, though, didn't they? Yeah.

Well, I didn't speak to them directly,
but... I was a bit sick this morning

getting ready for it. It's so unfair.

You've been building us up for this all
week.

Yeah, because I thought they were
coming.

I'm as disappointed as you are, you
know.

Our practice is cancelled.

Get yourself out.

That's enough.

What the hell are you doing here?

I specifically told you you were not
allowed on this trip.

No, sir, I got permission.

No, you didn't.

Yeah, I did. That's not what I said,
Philip.

You must have misunderstood.

No, I didn't. I couldn't do that, Mr
Budgin. As a supply teacher, I'd never

presume to go over your head. Now, miss,
I only came once you said that. Philip,

that's enough.

Odd that.

The lad seemed genuinely aggrieved.

No. He's trying it on. What? You mean
lying?

We're exaggerating, then. He's exactly
the sort to.

Hmm.

Quite the expert, aren't we?

No Philip Ryan?

No, I haven't seen him.

Well, granted, Senator McFarlane.

So, what would happen if you mixed them
all

up?

This house of yours is in Banford,
right?

Yeah.

Well, we pass right there. We could pop
by and take a look.

I'm sure the students would love to see
your house, seeing as we've all heard so

much about it.

But it's my boyfriend's place.

But we could just take a look.

I mean, we've seen the photos. Now you
could show us the real thing.

Okay, then.

Why not?

Yeah?

Why not?

If it's on the way.

Eddie, I thought you said Grantie sent
Philip to detention.

He did.

Don't tell me he's not there.

Well, no, I've seen him.

Right, well, I'll have a scout about,
see if I can't drag him up. I think

be wasting your time, then.

What do you mean?

Well, where did he say he wanted to be
today?

Theatre trip. Oh, that little so -and
-so. Great.

So much for me being good cop for
changing.

Let me be your boyfriend.

Lynn, what does your boyfriend do?

He's one of them really, really hot
models. Like a Calvin Klein model or

something.

Or do you have, like, this huge, huge
house and have, like, a jacuzzi in your

bedroom? You'll see.

It's just... We're, like, in the middle
of nowhere.

OK, stop right here.

Is that the one, mate?

Sexy.

Is that it?

That's my house. We're just looking.

We don't want to be late for the
theatre.

No guided tour? You do surprise me.

Do you want this lot thundering around
your house?

As I keep saying, it's not my ghost,
it's my boyfriend.

Of course it is.

You stop them.

Your house, you stop them.

Oh, girls.

Listen, I'm sorry for being a bit ratty
earlier.

Today's just been a bit of a disaster
from start to finish.

What I was thinking, you know, to make
up for it, we could all go for a burger

on Friday, you know? My shout.

What? So you think some stupid burger's
going to make up for not being on telly?

No, no.

It's just my way of saying I'm sorry for
the disappointment and to thank you all

for the effort.

Oh, I think everyone's a bit up for
that.

Yeah, I'm with that.

Miss,

we're supposed to be at the theatre.

Oh, Miss, you really need that?

Yes.

Oh, Miss, let us in, please.

Now that you're here, you might as well
come in.

Right!

Right!

Everybody back to the coach!

For you who wanted to see it, change
your mind.

Oh, guys, what's the thing?

This is the atrium.

Otherwise known as the hole.

You're telling me you're holes like
this.

Right, follow me.

So there are three more bedrooms
upstairs.

For those who like to work out, there's
a gym.

What do you think you're like then?

Oh, check this out.

Oh, yeah.

They play computer games up on the
screen.

You watch movies in there? Yeah.

And the chairs move as well when you
turn them off.

Miss, where's Junior?

What? Juno?

This morning in class you said that your
heart's name was Juno.

Yeah, when I was a kid.

You used the present tense, mate.

Yeah, bye.

Philip.

Okay, everyone, let's keep moving.

Come on, come on.

Come on.

Yeah, we were supposed to be filming
here today.

Yeah. Well, I'm just calling to see
whether we could possibly reschedule. As

can imagine, the students were very
disappointed.

Uh, Hermione?

Um, don't know her second name.

What? You sure about that?

Yeah, what?

Waterloo Road?

Hermione?

Okay, sorry to bother you.

So, this has to be my favourite room of
the house.

Everything you see is handmade to order
from Finland.

The house has 1 ,604 lights.

What, are you an alchemist?

It's for entertaining.

We have a lot of parties.

But, miss, what do you eat? There's no
food in there.

Yeah, well, there's another fridge in
the basement.

Well, why would you keep food away from
the kitchen? Just because, Carla, OK?

Right then, so we'll do a whistle -stop
tour of the upstairs before heading back

to the coach. We don't want to be late
for the theatre.

Yeah, Miss, can I go to the toilet,
please?

Yeah, they're just through there and on
the right.

Don't be long, OK?

Look, to be honest, Janice, I'm not
surprised that Waffer was so angry.

Why?

I'm not taking a mek, I just want to be
like her. Yeah, but to her, this isn't

just an item of clothing.

Like how for a Christian, a crucifix
isn't just a cross.

What's that got to do with this?

What I mean is you need to be more
sensitive to other people's beliefs.

Yeah? Yeah, whatever we might... Well,
who's being sensitive to me?

Who gives a crap about how they look at
me or what they say to me?

No -one.

It's not round here where people can say
what they like. But when I do it, it's,

oh, no, Janice, you can't do that.

But... Look, this isn't the answer.

Well, what can I do?

Whatever I do, however I look, it's
always going to be wrong to someone.

I'm stupid, rude or a slag. Denise.

No matter what I wear or how hard I try,
I'm a joke.

Big boob, Denise.

Miss, what's that?

That's our fire.

How can you stand coming into school,
Miss?

If I had to choose between this place
and Watley Road, I'd never leave.

It's just a house.

I write around in it on my own.

My boyfriend's away a lot. He's a very
busy man.

He'd have to be to pay for this lot. We
never talk about money.

Who cares, right?

Have fun while you can, that's what I
say.

It's plated like a hotel.

Everything is new.

That's me and Richard. Everything's new
all the time.

That's Mason.

You've got the nightmare.

Nah.

Hey, come on, let's do something.

Let's do something.

Wait, wait.

Philip, call me at school the minute you
get this message.

Yes, hello, hi.

It's Miss Mason from Waterloo Road.

Yeah, you're driving a coachload of our
students to the Royal Exchange.

Yes, is it possible to have a word with
one of my staff?

You were?

What are you doing?

OK, OK, OK. If you can just get either
of my teachers to give me a call as soon

as possible.

Thank you.

Like I said, it's going to go mad.

So what?

Yeah, open the other one, man. All
right.

Hey, guys.

Hey, guys. Tell you what, yeah? I'm
Lewis Hamilton.

Oh, yeah, right.

You're not a Jew.

Here you are.

Here you are.

Whoa! No!

No!

Get out! No, wait! It just went off. No,
wait, we need to do one more thing. No!

This is where we sleep.

God, would you look at this.

Yeah, OK, come on, we ought to be
getting back now.

OK, come on, guys.

You just check out that green room on
your way out.

Come on, Carl.

So, Mr Budgin, do you like it?

Of course.

You're very lucky.

You know, I didn't believe you about all
this.

Well, I saw those blokes take your car.

That was a fib.

That's Darren, our mechanic.

My boyfriend was so annoyed at me for
taking the car in this morning, I

completely forgot about its service.

This is the sort of life you dream of
when you're a kid.

Or when you do the lottery.

It's how people live on TV.

A million miles from the lives the rest
of us lead.

But knowing someone that you actually
know lives like this.

Never lose your dreams, Mr Budgin.

Without them, we're nothing.

May I use the bathroom?

Yeah, of course. Please.

And according to the driver, they've all
disappeared inside Gem's house.

Have you tried the mobiles?

No, she only had her own number on the
file. So I got the answer machine. It

a little old lady.

Anyway, I've left a message with
Grantley and I've left one with Phil.

If he's even there with them. Look, I'm
sure that he is and it's all fine.

Grantley knows what he's doing.

Jem, even more so.

I bet any minute now we'll find out
they're back on track and there's a

rational explanation for all of this.

Leave it with me, OK?

Not bad, eh?

Eh, a water slide would be well better.

Whee!

I'm going in.

You're going in? You're going in?

You're going in?

You're going in?

You're going in?

You're going

in?

In here.

We've lost Bolton and Philip.

So, what are you doing?

How dare you go through my things?

Worried about what I might find?

Got ourselves into a bit of a pickle,
haven't we?

Sir, come quick.

Bolton's hurt himself in the swimming
pool.

OK, people, listen up. Does anyone have
a mobile phone number for Jem Allen?

No. What, none of you? No? If I did, I'd
be on it right now, shouting at her.

And why is that?

I just rang BBC North West right to see
if we could reschedule.

They've never heard of Jem's mate
Hermione.

Or us.

What? Are you joking? So you're calling
her a liar too?

You're as bad as Grantley.

Well, it seems the entire animal farm
trip's been relocated to some large

in Bamford.

Yeah, see, that's where Gem lives.

Does that prove she's right? No, we just
spoke to her mum, and she's very

confused, because as far as she's
concerned, Gem lives with her in a semi

Hardy Way.

Hardy Way? That's dead rough, isn't it?

So Miss Allen isn't quite who we think
she is, is she?

It was all lies. Great.

No, Gem's not like that.

I bet this turns out to be Grantley's
fault.

I feel like I've been hit with an iron
bar, my love.

You. You're an idiot.

And you pushed me.

Oi! What the hell do you lot think
you're doing?

I trust you and you repay me like this.
Trust?

What do you know about trust?

Mr Budgin, I really think we should get
back on the bus and leave. This lot

trusted you?

You've lied about everything.

Your car, your boyfriend, this place.
What?

You don't live here.

Your house sitting for a Mr and Mrs
Burkitt.

No. You said that this was your
boyfriend's house. I do live here.

I'm allowed to be here.

You are a liar.

No, this is all your fault.

You made us come. Just kept getting at
me all day. You couldn't let it lie,

could you?

Sir? Sir, are you all right?

Jesus Christ.

Jesus Christ.

Hold on a minute, please. Yeah, I'm on
it. I'm on it.

All right, sir. All right. Just take it
easy.

Take it easy.

What's happening? Why is he doing this?
Hey, mister, you know first aid.

No, I can't do anything. You do.

All right, teachers, help them. I can't
do anything.

It's for health and safety. I'm not
insured. If he dies, I could get sued.

I can't, okay? I just can't.

All right, guys, it's on its way.

It's on its way. You all right?

Okay. Sir, it won't be long. Okay.

Yeah.

Breathe. Hold on. All right.

Breathe.

Breathe.

I'm sorry about Dante.

He's stressed at the moment.

And how are you feeling?

Their levels are tricky enough.

You know what?

I'm loving it.

Yeah? It's like it's what I'm supposed
to do.

I want to study.

Uni suddenly isn't just some form or
picture in a prospectus.

I want to go.

And I think that's what's worrying
Dante.

It's not Dante that's... It's a problem.

What do you mean?

With a baby, your whole life is planned
out for you.

There's no freedom.

Come on, Chloe.

People with kids do all sorts of things.
Yeah, but it's like Dante says.

I'll be a mum first and foremost.

Everything else will have to fit around
that.

So, what are you saying?

Do you not want to go now?

No.

It's just, what's the point in going as
a mum?

If that's how you feel, you could always
defer until next year. What if that

works?

All the girls from here having babies
saying they'll come back and do their

exams.

How many of them actually do?

It was almost a budging school.

That's rubbish.

I kept... telling him how unprofessional
he was being, but he just wouldn't

listen to me.

You're lying.

Me? You were the one that brought us in.
Well, it was a good thing I was here,

or else who knows what might have
happened. Mr. Budding say Bolton's

did nothing.

You're a liar.

You're such a liar. You're a liar.

You're a liar.

I'm sorry, okay?

About the hijab.

It was nothing to do with Islam.

That's kind of the problem.

I know.

Stupid.

Offensive. Look, Janice, if I kicked off
earlier, it's just because you wouldn't

be the first person to take the piss out
of us for it.

I won't, I swear.

If I was going to say something, I'd
just come right out and say it. Yeah, I

know. That's what I don't understand.

Usually you just... Dead
straightforward, yeah, but here, you're

kid dressing up. So you do think I'm
stupid? Only because you care so much

what other people think.

Look, there's nothing wrong with the
fake boobs, yeah?

If it's what you want.

I'm not saying there is.

It's just... What?

I never used to mind boys looking at me.

But they're not looking at me, are they?
Well, how can you be sure?

I don't know.

I want to know that they're looking at
me.

The old me.

The me who I want to go back to.

Not just a couple of bits of plastic,
yeah?

Yeah.

I was wondering if you've had a chance
to look at that material I gave you? Not

yet, no.

Actually, you know, I'm on the way to
see Grantley now in intensive care.

So, let's leave your dossier till
another day, Cheryl.

Bolton, are you all right?

Miss Allen?

Mr. Bolton's waiting for you in my
office.

I'm okay.

Look, I know that you were part of the
response before it just happened.

At the same time, I heard you did really
well with Mr. Hutchinson. I'm proud of

you. Philip!

Here.

Take them.

I don't know where you got them from or
what on earth made you think I'd want

them. What is wrong with you?

How sick is that?

Do you know a girl's second -hand
knickers?

You need help.

I don't want them and I don't want
anything to do with you.

Got it?

Flick. We're done.

Flick.

Please don't tell me those are mine.

So, I spoke to your mum.

Mum? That was the number on your CV.

And when I told her you might be back a
bit late, she said, no worries, I won't

cook, because tonight's her speed dating
night.

That's what I tell her I'm doing, so she
doesn't worry about me.

And I'm only there temporarily.

We've spotted this waterfront apartment
that is just amazing. Jeff!

There's no -one left to impress.

It was all budget and thought.

He looked at me all day, needling away,
making out, bigging myself up.

All my life there's been people like
him, telling me I was nothing, that I'd

nothing coming.

Teachers, bosses, my dad, all the same,
all crushing the life out of me.

Smug, smug face.

Imagine, Miss Allen, I don't think so.
Well, I showed him, eh?

I showed him.

Do you do this every school you work at?

Just tell lie after lie until you get
sussed out and then get fired?

You're letting me go?

Do you have no idea what you've done?

How unprofessional you've been. The kids
love me.

Without me, they're stuck with the likes
of Budgin. His thought will knock the

spirit out of them.

Well, you don't have to worry about that
anymore, do you?

I really would talk to someone about the
lion.

Life should be exciting.

Tell that to Grantley Budgin.

Finished, then?

I'm on a break. I'm only till 11.

Shouldn't you be revising tonight?

There's not much point in that. Holly,
that's crazy.

You're chucking away your exams for a
job you hate, which I don't imagine pays

that well.

It pays for all the revision does.

This is all to pay back my dad.

I'm just trying to do what's right.

I'd best get back to work.

Molly.

Thank you for getting Bolton out.

I don't really understand how a trip to
the theatre can end up like this, but I

am glad you did what you did.

Miss Allen.

I'll be letting Jim go.

You just concentrate on getting better,
Grantley.

Yeah.

James, whatever it is, we can sort it.

I promise.

Right, nothing's worth all this, Chloe.

Exams, uni, whatever it is.

You know I love you, okay? And you know
I'm going to look after you.

You and this little baby right here, no
matter what happens, okay?

The rest, we can sort out.

I don't understand.

How am I supposed to understand, Chloe,
when you haven't told me anything? I'm

not psychic.

You won't understand.

Give us a chance to.

If this is about Kim, I'm sorry, all
right? It's not about Kim.

She didn't understand either.

Understand what?

You're going to hate me for this.

Why?

Oi! I am not going to hate you.

How could I?

It's just been building up and building
up and I wanted to talk to you about it,

but I couldn't.

What is it, Chloe?

When the baby comes.

Chloe!

When the baby comes, I've decided I want
to give it up for adoption.

Why?

Because this is supposed to be the best
thing that's ever happened to me.

But more and more, it feels like the
worst.

You know? Like my life is over.

But done it this way, we can have a baby
when we want.

Yeah? When we're ready.

Plus, we'll know the baby will be with
people that love it. Yeah? And you

desperately want it.

Yeah.

Right.