All language subtitles for Waterloo Road s04e18

You are getting so heavy, aren't you?

Heavier and heavier and heavier and
heavier.

Well, that's nice to see.

And how's my little puppet?

You wouldn't have been saying that at
three o 'clock this morning when she was

screaming the house down.

Oh, did Gracie have a nasty dream
walking to her? More like a car alarm

off. I'd look out, there's no one there.

Not that I was looking for anybody else,
expecting anyone to be there. Good,

because that's all in the past. I know.

And I've been wrapped up in all this for
too long. You're about to have me

concentrated on what the pain is here.

Yes, it is.

But don't overdo it. I don't want you
showing up the rest of us.

Come on, Chloe.

What else are you going to do? Sit at
home and mope?

I'm not moping.

Don't you go on in the sulk?

I've not even been in touch.

He makes our ears talk of all night.

I know, but... Well, it wouldn't hurt to
listen to what he wants.

I know what he wants, Tom.

Well, anyway, if you're so set on uni,
then you can't afford to miss school

can you?

Look, Chloe.

I didn't mean it like that.

Chloe!

Yeah, well, I've been hearing great
things.

You, gum, in the bin, now.

Yeah, all we've got left to do is put
the song together. There is the, um,

matter of money for costumes. Yeah,
well, you'll have to see Rachel about

So...

Thanks for the lens.

Oh, cool. What did you make of it? That
was good, yeah. Really good.

Great.

Right, Philip.

So that's what he's had in his
headphones all week, is it?

African choir collection.

Wanted to enjoy it.

He's a good singer, you know.

Really keen.

Yeah?

Thank you.

Oh, hey.

How's the fun going?

Do you want, Philip?

I was just trying to be nice. I thought
because we're in the choir together, I'd

make an effort. But we just forget about
it.

Everything okay? Yeah, me.

As now.

It's not bothering you again, is it?

Marley. I swear, Marley. Marley, it's
not worth it.

Flick. Hi.

Those lyrics, really need to hear them.

Maybe we can put them with the music
later?

You have written them, haven't you? I
mean, time's getting pretty tight.

Of course, and I have.

I just want to get them perfect, that's
all. I just want to do a few more

tweaks. OK, but we can do that together.
Right now, we just need a song.

Sure.

Get it to balance.

Great.

Make your hair, paint your bed, put your
high heels on, make them fair. It's

well right.

They've left the costume powder off
again. Got to get on to them. Yeah, you

that. And when you're putting this on,
make sure you put it on nice and tight

because you want gravy stains all down
your nice big throat, would you?

Dad gave you my mattress there?

I'm glad.

Come on in.

So?

What do you want to talk to us about?

Dante, thinking that I'm the villain in
all this isn't going to help. All right?

I'm not.

Yeah, I know that.

Still, I shouldn't have told Chloe
having my baby adopted was okay, should

No, I gave her the options.

She made her own decision. That's my
job.

Oh, yeah. Sorry, miss.

Pastoral care, right?

Only I don't remember any of that coming
my way, do you?

Then let me.

OK.

Right, well, why don't you start on
telling me how I'm supposed to feel when

baby's being brought up calling some
other bloke dad?

Or on its birthday.

What am I supposed to do then, Miss
Campbell?

I don't know.

And you've got every right to feel
bitter about it. Thanks.

But that's not going to help resolve
matters, is it?

So let's find another way.

I want to get everybody involved to come
and sit down and try and find some

answers. I know that's not going to be
easy, so I've asked someone to come and

help.

A lawyer who works with us.

He'll advise us on the facts, let
everyone know where they stand legally.

Meet him.

Let's see if we can get this sorted out.

Eh?

OK.

And Donty said he'll come?

Yep. He's angry and he's digging his
heels in, but I think underneath he does

want to resolve things.

Don't we all?

I'm working on eggshells in our house.

But it is no good for Chloe or the baby.

Lunchtime, then?

Yeah, sure.

I'll talk to her.

The way she's been, it's probably best
coming from me. OK, thanks.

I don't know. I know it's their life,
Kim, but I just don't get how any mum

give away her baby.

I just didn't think she had it, you
know.

Well, unless Chloe thinks that she's
acting in the best interests of her

Tom, what are you doing?

Oh, what's it look like?

Yeah, since when did you become the
kitchen assistant?

Yeah, well, no -one else can be ours,
can they?

It's ridiculous how much stuff ends up
here.

I'm amazed there are any plates left in
the canteen.

Most of them will be grantless.

I swear every time he goes to a wedding,
he gives a set of school crockery his

boots.

I could clear them out most days.

No, you don't need to go skivvying
around.

I'm, uh, best get back.

Hey, we're, uh, we're looking for a new
washer -upper, so if you're interested,

just, you know, let us know.

Hey, don't get lazy on me, you lot. No
lopping off corners.

We need full area capacity.

It's all our dead skin, can't you?

It'd be well weird if we moved in one of
those, though. I don't know whether to

call him Dad or Mr Clarkson.

So, when were you going to tell me about
it?

I have nothing to tell. Tom came round
and he was pleased to have half my

family, so...

And now he's acting like a love -thick
puppy, and all because you're not the

thick -o you make out you are.

Passing an exam hardly makes me clever.

Yeah, but nabbing Tom Clarkson does.

Well, he's not going to fancy a flippin'
dinner lady, is he?

I'm just saying, I mean, if it were me,
I'd have me clothes in him before anyone

else could. Dinner lady or not.

OK,

I don't want you to think of it as an
object.

OK, the whole point of the Impressionist
was to capture a visual image, but not

by the way you see it, but the way you
experience it.

I don't get it.

Paint the whole moment, the smell,
everything.

I should have brought some food in from
my fridge. Some of that smells right,

minging. OK, yeah, well, think of that
and then transfer it to the paper.

All right, everyone, work quietly and
I'll come round, OK?

So this is where you'd turn out
Rochdale's answer to Banksy, isn't it?

Thank you for coming. I know it was
short notice.

Forget it. I just want Dante to feel
like he's been taken seriously.

You know, we try and run responsibility
into the boys. We can't then ignore them

when they do.

I've got you working for him. I hope he
appreciates that much.

Me?

Is it all right if I just do it in,
like, one colour but loads of different

shades of it? Yeah, that's absolutely
fine. That's exactly what I'm talking

about. I'll leave you to your bloody
monies. OK. See you later, Ron.

For what? You and Campbell just arranged
something and expect me to come?

No one's expecting anything.

We're trying to help.

Oh, come on, Flo. Can we just stop it
with the hostilities? Because, to be

honest, I'm just about sick of them.

Well, then stop treating me like I don't
know what I'm doing.

I've read up on adoption, Tom. I know
what it means.

Yeah, you probably do. That doesn't stop
me from trying to help.

Kim wouldn't arrange something like this
unless she thought it was going to be

worthwhile.

And maybe she's right.

What do you mean?

Well, think about it. Why would Dante
say yes unless he was prepared to give

ground? What, like agree to the
adoption?

Well, why else would he want to talk?

And if he's done that, you've got to
help him out, Chloe.

Now, I'm here in a totally neutral
capacity.

But Miss Campbell had told me you feel
your side of the argument hasn't been

properly considered.

Well, if she means, I would have said...

It was all right for Chloe to have my
baby adopted without asking me, then,

yeah, I do.

And what if she had asked you?

I would have said no.

Even though your wife feels unable to
bring it up? Yeah, but that's my wife.

Not me.

Now, Campbell never even asked me once
about what I wanted. Which is?

What other option is there?

I don't know.

Maybe that I bring it up on my own. Have
you thought through what that means?

What?

You think I'm just saying it?

Then why the hell am I here if you're
just going to think I'm some kid?

Dante, wait.

It's not what I said.

You have rights.

Come on, sit down.

You're the father.

Legally, Claw can't force you to agree
to this.

But you have to bear in mind that this
will have ramifications for your

relationship with Claw.

And the question is, Dante, are you
willing to put your marriage at risk for

this?

Ooh, you're a lifesaver.

Oi! Put him down. You don't know where
he's been.

Little bird tells me that you've got a
full day, not this with Tom's handful.

Yeah, that's right. So I was wondering
if you maybe fancy doing something

tonight? Oh, if you mean a drink over
the road, then, yeah. Actually, I was

thinking of something a little bit more
than that.

I owe you.

I do, and, you know, you stuck your neck
out for me, and not just with Miss

Mason. Don't forget about her. She
hasn't asked about that, which is a bit

raging. I'm being serious.

Right, I want to say thank you.

And it just so happens that I've got a
little bottle of bubbly in the fridge

waiting for an occasion.

Ooh, la champagne.

Help me in. Okay, it's a date. I'm going
to get on.

No rest for the wicked, eh?

Do you know what? I'm really enjoying
myself at the moment.

It's the first time in ages that I've
really felt like I'm back in the saddle,

you know?

I feel it.

They're in the school.

It's our social services.

I need them here now.

Jackson's after me for two more with Mr
Clarkson.

Hey. Do you reckon they love each other?

Come here, come here.

Hey, that is none of our business, OK?

You haven't been shooting your mouth
off, have you not? No.

Good. I don't, right?

You've seen how she is.

Yeah, so?

It's Mr Clarkson that's making her
happy, isn't it? And he's a damn sight

than most of the rubbish she's brought
on before, innit?

So, do you reckon they're going to get
together, then?

I don't know.

And I don't want you getting your hopes
up either.

But it does stand more of a chance if I
have to scroll in the glass pane, OK? So

keep that shut, all right?

I'm not sure how the kids are taking it.

Me and one of the teachers.

You look daft.

Who's daft about it?

I mean, you're not that bad looking in
that light.

Well, I'll convert to the oil painting
you are.

No, I mean, one minute he's got me down
as an alky, shouting from the rooftop.

And the next, he fancies you.

But he's never said that.

Not in those words.

So who needs words?

Either you want it or you don't.

But what if he just saw the rebound from
Davina? I mean, she's more his type.

Yeah, then how come she ain't around
anymore?

If you ask me, you need to stop looking
for reasons not to get involved and just

get stuck in there, girl.

Yeah. What about?

Tom mentioned about the meeting.

I really do want to get this sorted,
don't I?

I'm just really glad that you think
we're worth fighting for.

Even if you do have to let some things
happen that you don't want.

And who says I am?

Well, Tom said that... Yeah, well, maybe
I'm waiting for the meeting, eh?

The Great Gatsby, a novel about the
American dream, as personified by Jude

Gatsby.

He's a man obsessed, and Daisy becomes
part of that obsession, the romantic

ideal. The idea that it's all there for
the taking.

Felicity.

Not boring you, am I? Sorry, miss.

It's alright.

I get bored listening to the sound of my
own voice as well.

So why don't we take a break from it for
a while, and you can read out what

you've been writing.

Nothing.

Doesn't look like nothing to me.

Poem or song? Song. It's so quiet.

Right.

Well, back to F. Scott Fitzgerald,
everyone.

Get into groups, fours and fives.

Still got a chance to give it another
go, haven't you?

I look forward to reading it when they
do.

Look, stop everyone, come on.

Fours and fives.

Finally, finally.

Yo.

So what's the next move? Where do I go?
Where do I stay? Where do I work? Where

do I rest? Where do I play? It feels as
though I've been up in this gridlock for

days. Still I'm hoping that this fish
stops the haze. Whatever happened to the

hip -hop parade?

It ain't funny, I could get shot today.

Man told fuckies and the chicks talking
praise.

I wish it wasn't the case, but to them
it's not and it's okay.

This world seems far from genuine.

Seeing all this almost makes it hard
remembering.

Times when my mind was occupied with
computer games.

It's all changed and I couldn't tell you
who's to blame.

Moving gain, I'm just hoping I might
bust. Maybe then there'll be no need

catching the night bus.

This means a lot to me. I never just
write stuff. It's funny what you see

the road to life. But life got me
strapped through. I'm trying to figure

might be the best route. Yeah. But every
time I get that through, what I'm

seeking, all I find is the next move.
The next move. Yo, life got me strapped

through. I'm trying to figure what might
be the best route.

Yeah, but every time I can act, boo. So
what I'm thinking, all I find is the

neck move, the neck move. Already 20
years old, now that can't be right. Why

I feel like I've already lived half my
life? People telling me that death is a

part of life. But they're all lost for
words when I ask them why. So many

on my mind, so I start to write.

A few ground rules.

This isn't about judging anyone.

All we want to do is find a way to move
forward.

So why not start by asking Chloe and
Dante.

What they're thinking.

Well, why don't you tell Dante what you
told me?

I just don't feel we're ready for this
yet.

Either of us. You might not be.

I like close speak, Dante.

Having somebody need you, it's a big
thing.

And I don't think we've thought about
what that means. Meaning?

I haven't, but you have, right? Okay,
yeah.

And I don't know if I can do that.

In fact, I know I can't.

Not being able to give this baby the
love my mum gave me.

I just can't.

Don't you look at us?

We're kids.

What can we give it?

Until we've done something with our own
lives, what can we offer it?

And I'm scared.

I'm scared if I don't do things now.

I resent it.

I think you should consider this, Dante.

Giving up this baby doesn't mean that
you can't go on to have children in the

future. And that's how you'd feel, is
it, miss?

If someone was giving your baby up?

No. Well, how come I'm supposed to?

See, the thing is, yeah, I've not been
about uni and big IQs.

But nor has my dad, and I haven't done
so bad out of him, so... Chloe, if you

want to go to London, if that's more
important to you, fine.

You don't want to bring this baby up.

But I will.

On my own.

That's not very practical.

Have you advised this?

Of course not.

It's not my role to tell Dante what he
should and shouldn't do.

He understands what's at stake.

What exactly?

He's determined to stop his child being
put up for adoption.

Well, it's lunchtime, so I suggest we
wait till we've got less of an audience.

OK.

You asked me to mediate.

I can't not tell Dante he has rights to.

Like what?

Clo, the law insists that there's a six
-week delay between birth and the child

being placed with another family.

Now, during that time, a hearing takes
place.

What sort of hearing?

To help the birth parents understand
what's happening.

I don't understand. What is that?

Both parents have to consent to the
adoption.

If Dante refuses, which I do, then the
hearing has to take that into

consideration.

So what you're saying is they can force
me to keep the baby even though I say I

don't want to? Let me finish.

Now obviously the hearing could still
overrule Dante.

It wouldn't be in the baby's interest to
be in a home where only one marriage

partner wants it. Which is why it's not
going to be.

Now if the hearing reckons that it's
unfair for Chloe to bring it up, then

tell them that she doesn't have to.

What does that mean?

It means... It means I'll divorce you,
leaving me the only person that'll have

custody of our child.

Dante... You forced me into this, babes.
Dante, you don't mean that.

Admittedly, it would make the hearings
decision easier.

Then you'd really do that?

I mean, how?

A close got a point, Dante.

Think about it.

You know, a baby needs full -on care.

So?

So do you really think you're capable of
doing that on your own?

Well, that is something the hearing
would need to be persuaded of.

Well, he wouldn't be.

On his own, I mean.

Look, I've been trying to keep out of
this, but Dante's right.

Why shouldn't he bring up his own child?

You can stay at ours. I'll help you out.

What? Tom.

There'll be two waiters coming in and
I'm sure we can sort it. So one of us is

always there and other people manage it,
so why can't we?

Tom, how could you?

Look, Chloe, this isn't about hurting
you or going against what you want.

Do you think your mother would want her
grandchild palmed off onto strangers?

You see, I'm not the only one that
thinks it.

Now, I'll be keeping our baby whether
you like it or not, Chloe.

And you both really put me through all
that.

Really.

Really.

Look,

please.

And what about what you're doing to me,
eh?

What's going on, eh?

Tell me what I've done that's so wrong.

I never said that you had... There must
be something.

The wife, how come giving our baby to
some other couple is better than letting

me bring it up? I have told you why. So
you're giving up your baby?

And you're what dis my mum?

See, now look what you've done.

No, girl.

Not always everyone else's fault.

I thought you loved me.

Yeah, I did.

And so you made me choose.

Now, if you can't handle bringing up our
baby or letting me, then yeah.

I choose our baby.

You and me are finished, Chloe.

I'll be back.

Kidding, right?

All I've said is what I've been feeling
all along.

What Duncan said just reinforced it. It
doesn't matter what the rights and

wrongs are. It was the last thing that
Chloe needed to hear. She's vulnerable

enough as it is.

Sam, have you seen Chloe on your
travels?

Violet Smith.

Oh, come on, Chloe. Come out now.

Is Chloe there?

All right, can you just wait outside?
Give us a minute.

Please.

Chloe?

Chloe, it's Miss Campbell.

Go away.

Chloe, look.

I'm sorry.

I just... I wanted Dante to feel
involved. I did not know it was going to

like that.

Why not?

Don't to me not think he's the same as
everyone else.

If my mum, if she were there... I only
want what's best.

But he's right.

I am being selfish.

What has he ever done?

All I'm worried about is me.

Now everything's just falling apart.

No, sweetheart, no.

So what, you think what I'm doing's all
right?

Giving away my baby?

I think that what you're doing is one of
the hardest things.

And I was someone who had to make a
similar decision.

But if this is a...

The best way to give your child
everything that you want, then who are

that that's wrong?

Chloe, are you okay?

Miss? Are you okay? What's up?

I don't know.

Chloe,

open the door.

Open the door.

Call an ambulance, Chloe. Granger's
collapsed.

Chloe, just remind me exactly when is
the baby due?

It's not for another six weeks.

Okay, Chloe, there's an ambulance on its
way. You're going to be absolutely

fine, right?

Chloe, Chloe, look, look. I need you to
breathe. Breathe in and out. Really deep

breaths. That's it. Breathe through the
pain.

That's it. That's it.

If it's what you think, then that's what
you've got to say.

I still feel like I'm letting her down.

Well, I've just got visions of her
coming back first holidays, finding out

uni's not all it's cracked up to be.

Realising what she gave up for him?

Well, that's her decision.

Mr Clarkson, quick, it's club.

It's OK.

Tom, it's all in hand, don't worry about
it. There's an ambulance on its way and

we'll cover you.

The baby's coming.

Chloe?

Tom?

Look, it's going to be all right.

People are on their way over, all right?

I'll go and make sure they know where to
come.

Rachel,

she's in pain. I don't know what to do.
Don't panic, I think. Get these kids out

of here and then go and meet the
ambulance.

Right!

Everybody, clear out of this area! Come
on! There's nothing to say now!

What are you doing?

Like I'm doing.

Getting far away from her as I can. You
can't.

Paul's had a turn.

And I'm just supposed to come running,
am I?

Jan, she's putting it on just to make me
feel bad.

We can tell her it ain't working.

Don't you see she's having the baby?

Until further notice, this whole area is
out of bounds.

Am I talking to myself?

Shake. Come on. Anyone still here in one
minute goes to the cooler.

Shift it.

What?

Excuse me, can I help you?

Is this somewhere less public?

I'm afraid not right at the moment, no.

We're looking for a Miss Mason.

That's me, but I'm afraid we've got a
situation going on here. I have to

myself. This is important.

OK, let's go to my office. Come on.

What's going on?

I think Cole's baby's coming.

Well, who are they?

Search me. Some sort of officials.

Look, if you want me to go... No, Tony,
please.

Only what I said I meant, and I can't
take it back. Look, none of which

now, but Chloe does, OK?

OK. It's all right. It's all right.

I'm here for you now, baby, all right?

Hold on in there.

It's OK.

It's all right. You're doing great, OK?

OK, what was so important that it
couldn't wait?

Miss Mason, I'm from the Home Office
Immigration Department. We're here to

collect a child that's been staying in
the UK illegally.

One of my pupils?

Name is Grace Medar.

Name doesn't ring a bell, but I'll check
the registers.

Well, maybe you know the infant as Grace
Campbell.

Kim's baby?

I'm afraid not.

Miss Campbell appropriated the baby
after a stay in Rwanda.

She's not the mother.

Sorry, that is absolutely absurd.

Kim's one of my most respected members
of staff.

And we don't make mistakes.

We believe Miss Campbell paid for the
true mother to come to the UK, then

purchased the baby to bring up as her
own.

That is ridiculous.

I'm sorry, but whoever's spawning that
story... The complainant is the child's

father. So why don't we put this to Miss
Campbell?

We know she's here.

What happened to the ambulance?

I'm ringed, but I'm a qualified midwife.

Where is she?

Go in.

Hey, you! lot. You shouldn't be here.
Get back to Michael Wilding's class. So

he's shoving the baby?

Gentle.

Brilliant.

Hi. Hello, love.

She'll be all right, Chloe.

It's Chloe, yeah?

My name's Helen.

Don't make him uncomfortable.

So, what say I take a look?

Right. It's not going to be long now.
We're going to get you to the hospital.

I'm scared.

It's not going to be. Don't be, okay?

There's no need to be. You're doing
great.

Isn't she, mate? Brilliant.

You're doing absolutely brilliant,
Claire.

Tell me, love, in your last scan, did
they say anything about how baby was

lying?

Claire, what's wrong?

Nothing's wrong.

Tell me what's wrong!

You're doing amazing, all right? I think
you're doing amazing.

The baby is breaching.

We're going to have to get that baby out
here.

Do you believe them? I don't want to.
Kim's a friend, but...

Do you actually know about Grace? Yeah,
well, I just assumed that she was Kent.

Uh, what part of Outer Bounds do you lot
not understand?

Eddie, there's no one here to teach
them. I've been running between Kent's

class, Gideon English, and my own class.
Oh, this is crazy, Eddie. Can I leave

it to you?

I can take mine if you want. In your
state. Mr. Wilding, are you free?

Uh, yes. Listen up, everybody.

All those in the choir, extra practice.
Music room now.

What? All those that aren't. That
includes Mr Clarkson's class, Mr

class, and my year nines in the hall
with Miss Qureshi.

Tell us the classes you've been told
where to go.

Let's have your lip broke.

Come on, mate.

Come on. Chloe, you can, OK? You can do
this, all right?

What's wrong?

What's wrong? There's something wrong.

Have some coffee, Chloe.

Nothing to worry about. Why do you keep
saying that, man? She knows me. She'll

just tell her. We're doing everything we
can. But the baby is breech, and it's

early.

What's happening?

I'm scared.

Dante, listen.

Chloe needs your support right now. I
need you looking after her. Come on,

Come on, babe, right?

We're going to pull through this.

Me and you till the end of the earth,
remember?

OK?

The baby's coming down now.

I can't feel it moving.

She's hurting. She's in pain. Do
something.

I have to balance things, Dante.

We can't risk calming baby.

Yeah, and what about my wifey? Just hang
on in there. Come on. You can do it,

Chloe. Yes, you can. Come on, come on.

You can, you can.

That's it.

Good girl.

If you've got classes, go and see Miss
Koreshi in the hall. If not, use the

corridor upstairs, OK? This corridor's
out of bounds, all right?

Ah! No, it's out of bounds now.

Have you got classes?

Ah!

Come in.

Come on, I hope you can see the baby's
bottom. Come on.

Get up.

Body's down.

Congratulations, grandad. Oi!

There's some people here from the home
office.

Right, great.

Oi, come on!

I wasn't expecting this either, all
right?

Oi, so it's going to be like our nephew,
right?

I thought I told you to shut up about
them two.

Yeah, but if Mum and Mr Clarkson do get
married, that's making Chloe like our

sister. Making me Uncle Denzel.

Oh, Uncle Idiot, right? Shut up about
that.

Come on then, sir. What are we going to
do?

Okay,

tell you what. Why don't we turn this to
our advantage and put the song

together?

Right, so we've got Marley's melody.

Very good.

Very good. Okay, and lyrics?

We can't, though.

They're not done.

What? I tried finishing them, but he was
there.

What? I can't think when he's there.

Why not? You are kidding me. Because
he's stalking us. Why?

Why? Pack it in. His chair's there
everywhere I go. He's there, like,

creepy. Well, that's rubbish. You know
that's rubbish.

Right, I think it's best if we split you
two up.

Philip, go and join Miss Koreshi in the
hall.

Bye -bye, loser.

What if I don't? Look, it's just for
now, OK? Which gives you time to finish

lyrics. You can use my office.

The rest of us will do exercises.

If it's all the same, sir, it'd be
easier in the library.

OK.

Dante. It's a girl.

It's a little girl, Tom.

And she's perfect like you wouldn't
believe her.

I mean, she's got these tiny little toes
and fingers, man. It's unreal.

I was close, you all right?

She's great.

Dante. A daughter.

This is delicious.

They say that you bought Grace from a
family in Rwanda.

No!

You can't believe them.

I'm assuming Miss Campbell hasn't told
you she's been under investigation for

several weeks.

No, she hasn't.

I visited her house myself.

No toys.

Nothing to suggest a child was there.

In fact, Miss Campbell denied point
blank she had a child.

So which is it?

Is Grace yours or not?

Kim? You paid for Kahika Mehta to come
here.

Whilst here, you purchased her baby.

Your credit card was then used to buy a
flight for Mrs Meadow to leave the UK.

She left alone, using a different
airport to confuse immigration.

Is that true?

It wasn't. It wasn't. That isn't how it
was.

You trafficked a child and passed her
off as your own, yes or no?

Come on, did you take someone else's
baby?

what he was saying.

It's true.

In which case, we have a warrant to take
Grace into care.

She's been made a ward of court. What?

Once the preliminaries have gone
through, she'll be deported back to

But Kahika wanted her here with me.

Whether she did or did not, Grace's
father doesn't.

Or maybe you didn't consider he had an
opinion.

Who? He's the father.

You had no right simply ignoring that.

Where's Grace?

No.

You're in a lot of trouble. I think that
you need to cooperate now.

I feel faint.

Where's the baby?

Get in there.

Whoa! You lot are in a hurry.

Kim?

Yeah, yeah, she just went downstairs.

Kim, it's all right. I've seen them and
I've sent them the wrong way.

Hello, darling.

Look, I want you to go to mine, OK?

Then as soon as I can, I'll be there.

Then we'll go.

Kim, come on. You can't afford to hang
about.

Maybe Kim's wondering how long she can
keep running, Steph.

I've asked them to wait outside.

We need to do this sensibly. No -one
wants to make it any worse than it has

be. Worse than what? Worse than them
sending the little one back?

Steph, I will talk to you later. Right
now, I need to talk to Kim.

You know it's over, don't you?

You can keep fighting it, or you can...
You can do what's right by Grace. You

can... It's your choice.

Why would you do this?

You of all people, you've thrown away
everything you had. They're talking

arresting you.

And I'd do it again.

I would do it again.

Doesn't matter what happens.

Well, I can't keep on waiting for long,
so I'm... Take your moment and say

goodbye.

Are you all right?

Yeah, yeah, I'm fine.

I've just got to sort things out.

Make her a need to know.

Means telling her about the adoption.

You think that might be best left to
Chloe?

Yeah, I guess when she's done that, the
worst of it's over.

Still, it isn't going to be easy.

It's a decision she's got to live with
forever.

Anyway, I'd better pack her a bag.

Tom, do you know what to pack? Do you
want a hand?

I mean, no, I didn't mean to.

No, you should come.

I want you to.

You'll be a lot more youthful than I
will.

Come on.

Hey, you.

What are them nasty people running
around for, eh?

Grandmummy all in her tits.

But you have got nothing to worry about,
OK?

Mummy's not going to be here tomorrow.

Not this mummy anyway.

But that does not mean that I don't love
you, all right?

Because that would be impossible.

You've just got to be with your other
mummy now.

And she is going to love you every bit
as much as I do.

And when you're older...

Don't suppose you'll even remember this,
will you?

Or me.

I want you to know that you are my
special little angel.

It's better not to.

We need to go through some details about
Grace for the care of...

Sorry.

I have to register and everything.

Don't I?

How are you feeling?

Tired.

How is she?

Yeah, she's doing all right.

Listen, um... Babes, I'm sorry for what
I did.

What have you got to be sorry for?

Just for getting it all wrong.

It's just I wanted our baby so much.

And I thought I'd be growing up not
knowing us.

I was just... It's doing my head in, you
know?

I know.

But seeing you hurting in there, it just
made me realise that...

It just made me realise that I can't
live without you, Chloe.

And if that means giving her up, then
that's what I'm going to do.

Hi, you two.

You recovered yet?

Just been down to see our baby scrubbed
up. They say she can come up in a bit.

No.

I mean, her clothes are a bit waxed and
that, you know, but I just want to say

thanks for what you did in there.

No.

I want to see her.

The care authorities will need access to
Grace's medical records, inoculations

she's had, etc.

We've also an order giving us access to
your financial records, which should

help trace any agents you've used.
Agents?

Trafficking babies is a lucrative trade,
Mr Lawson.

We've had reports of young girls held
and made pregnant simply for profit.

Extension 214.

Kim, why?

It just isn't you. I don't understand
why.

I just wanted to help.

And that's helping.

Rachel. No, Eddie, I need to know.

You owe us an explanation.

What?

I'm sorry.

So the consequences for the rest of us,
and on this school, they didn't matter,

as long as you got the baby that you
wanted. No.

But that is how it looks.

Other people get hurt, and what do you
care?

It wasn't like that.

Do you know?

What do you know about the world she's
going back to, eh?

Well, I know that's where her family is.

And do you want me to tell you about her
family?

Her mum, Kahika, she's 31 years old.
When she was barely 12, her entire

was massacred.

She was left with nothing.

All she could do was hope that a decent
man had come along and look after her.

When I met her, she was pregnant for the
fifth time with his child.

She cried when she told me.

Because she thought it was going to be
another girl.

All it had to look forward to was what
she'd been through.

None of that changes the fact you
committed a crime, Miss Campbell.

I'd like you to come to Rochdale Police
Station.

You'll be charged and released pending
further investigation.

Do you understand?

Oh, I missed any word on Chloe.

Sorry, Janice. No -one flaming tells me
anything.

I've texted them and they make me turn
your phone off in hospital, don't they?

Look, I'm sure she's fine, OK?

We'll be in touch.

Hey, what's up with Miss Campbell?

Go on, Samuka.

It's been a long day.

I don't know what it is, but there's
something dead weird going on with

Campbell.

Hello? Ground control to Nerdoid. Anyone
in there? Sorry.

I'm thinking.

I can't get through to Chloe, Eva.

Is she OK?

I said I can't get through.

Right.

Give up.

What are you up to, anyway?

This thing for Wilding. I didn't think
it was that bad, but then Cressy

basically said it was crap.

Now my brain's frozen and it's too late
to say I can't do it.

You know what to do, don't you?

What?

Cheat.

Why not?

You wouldn't have invented the web if
you weren't supposed to use it.

She is.

What colour is he?

One would have liked that.

Carl, what are you saying?

After I got pregnant, all I kept
thinking about was what Mum would have

All she ever wanted was for me and Miki
to make something of ourselves.

I just kept thinking I was letting her
down. Hey, you could never do that.

Yeah, but that's the thing.

What she wanted most of all was for us
to be happy.

And I am.

With you and with our baby girl.

Here they are.

Tom.

Well, they look pretty sorted to me.

Listen, thanks for today, Rose.

I don't think I could have got through
it without you.

No.

No, I mean it.

Look, I don't know the full
consequences. If it stands, Kim is still

staff.

Whether the governor will accept that is
a different matter, isn't it? Hold on.

You're saying she stole a child?

Surely that's obvious.

Someone like that can't be in a school.

Oh, I thought you might get on your high
heels. All right, that's enough. Come

on, we're all really tired, aren't we?

I prefer to reserve judgment until the
full facts are known.

And on a lighter note, Claude Charles
and her baby are doing really well. I'm

going to send flowers for them, OK?

Was that a judgment?

All your mind was made up?

That was a bit snappy.

Well, what does she know about anything?

Are you saying you know something?

And what if I did?

Look, if a friend came to you in
trouble, what would you do? Turn your

Anyway, I don't think that Kim's done
anything wrong.

Oh, come off it, Steph.

Well, are you trying to tell me that you
think that baby Grace wouldn't have

been better off here?

Right. I've got to get on to my choir at
Loggerhead's.

Who? Philip Ryan, Felicity Mellor.

Why do you say that?

Well, Rachel Mason might not think so,
but anybody that takes someone else's

lingerie and puts them in a girl's bag
is a come -on.

What, so this is part of a pattern?

Yeah, but I've got more important people
to worry about than creepy Philip Ryan.

There's no way around it.

We have to suspend Kim or the governors
will go ape.

There's going to be enough flack as it
is, not least of all from the

All the more reason to wipe our hands of
her.

I can't.

I'm going to get her a lawyer.

She risked everything. What makes
someone do that?

Look, while you're doing that, I'll
round Philip up and we can get out of

Yes, hello, it's Rachel Mason. Can I
speak to Daniel Porter, please?

Might even buy you a drink later.

Looks like you could do with one.

Oh, check this.

An old little girl and her men.

Sort of like Flo, don't you?

Philip, can I have a word, please?

Yeah, sir, about today.

It wasn't my fault, but I'm sorry.

That's not exactly true, is it?

What?

I was going to tell you tomorrow, but I
might as well tell you now.

I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask you
to leave the choir.

But I love it.

Yeah, well, you should have thought
about that before you used it as a

chase Felicity.

That's not what I'm doing, sir. Well,
that's what I'm hearing.

Look, I've got a competition to prepare
for, OK?

And I can't have you spoiling it for the
others.

Sorry.

Kim? I thought you might want to come
and stay at my place.

I've got a cab waiting. All we have to
do is pack you a bag.

Tim, please answer the door.