All language subtitles for Waterloo Road s07e04

Police are on their way and I suggest...
Ah, Mrs. Fisher.

My nan had cancer and she died.

When have you ever seen anything defeat
Sambuca Kelly?

I am the head teacher here and Rob is
the caretaker. That's as far as it goes.

You're not here to teach. I've got staff
who can do that. Your medication isn't

going to get rid of the tumour, I'm
afraid.

I'm going to save it then.

Been a while since I had a girl help me
with my homework.

Girl, indeed.

OK.

What's that?

How are you feeling?

Nervous.

Look, if you're not ready for this...
I'm ready.

And if you get confused, you know what
to do.

Go back to basics.

If they question who you are?

Evie Pyer, born the 4th of April, 1994,
just outside Crewe.

It's just me, Mum and Dad.

Dad's an engineer and just got a
contract in the area and we moved up at

weekend. Do you want me to continue?

No, you're fine.

If you get hassled?

Take a deep breath, keep calm and
deflect attention.

Turn the spotlight away from me.

You think you can do that?

Why wouldn't I?

I've been doing it for years.

Who's he trying to impress?

Any idea what's going on?

It's me.

Opening the gates is Mr Scotch's job,
isn't it? Usually.

It's not like Rob to be late. That mean
we get to go home then? No, it does not.

Scotch have been out on the lash all
night. Enough, thank you, Josh.

All right, let me through.

Finn?

Finn!

Finn, Sam's not coming in this morning.
She's not feeling great.

What's to be expected, innit? She's not
getting any better.

Yeah, thanks for the reminder, Finn.

Let's just take one day at a time, yeah?

If she wants to come in at lunchtime,
are you round this morning break? I

do with a hand. You're going to make her
favourite lunch.

I'm really busy.

Then is there a problem?

Only you've not been round the house in
a while.

No, no, everything's fine.

The sewers must have blocked up
overnight.

The gate.

Sorry.

Okay. Shall I make alternative
arrangements?

No.

I'm on top of it.

You, um... You look lovely.

Oh, really?

No, um... Anyway...

I wrote you a essay.

Really? Thank you.

Could we maybe talk about it later?

Of course.

Let me know when it's, um...

Are you ready for your midterm
appraisal?

But of course. You?

Oh, absolutely, yeah.

I couldn't be more... Not really. What
do you think she'll ask?

Well, I'd be telling.

Well, it's not a competition, Eleanor.

Life's a competition, Daniel.

New girl outside.

Can you keep an eye on her for me? I'm
going to be tied up with appraisals for

most of the day. Yeah, sure. Who is she?

Evie Pryor.

She's a last -minute placement for year
12.

Would you believe the LA only called up
about her this morning? That's good of

them. Where's she from?

Not far from here, apparently.

Not many details.

Except they did say she was behind on
her schooling.

Because?

Your guess is as good as mine. All
right.

I'll get on to it.

Did one of them kids do this? I'll swing
for him. No, no, it was Miss Chowdhury.

Oh, typical.

I'll swing for her and all.

No, no, no, no, she didn't hit me.

No, it's just, it's new teacher's
appraisals today.

You know, she's so on top of hers.

It always happens when they get
stressed.

This is the teacher's staff room,
Janice. Yeah, well, I'm administrating

emergency first aid. Actually, Mr
Budgey.

Daniel, could you eliminate this for me?

Of course, what is it?

It's a grade analysis for my class.

For my appraisal to show how well
they're doing.

You've done yours, I take it?

No, will that matter? Can't you see the
poor man's bleeding today?

Of course I can.

Whenever you're ready.

I just want to say before your
appraisals today that I will be sitting

each of your classes.

Ellen, are you first? And you, Daniel?
But just pretend I'm not there, OK?

Absolutely.

You've just moved to the area, then?

Where from?

Crewe.

Right.

And how are you finding it here?

All right.

Do you need a hand with those?

Oh, why not?

Thanks.

Three to a bench.

So, are you meeting your mates, then?

A bit.

Well, we're a friendly one.

I'm sure you'll fit in fine.

Good. I gather that you've struggled a
bit in the past.

Oh, don't worry.

We'll keep an eye on you.

And we can always arrange extra tutoring
if you want. So don't need to be

nervous.

If you've got any problems, you come and
see me, okay?

First class is English with Miss
Chowdhury.

That's up spare, left of the corridor.

Right. Well, I'd better get going then.

I don't want to be late on my first day.

No.

Yeah, the loser beer.

So am I.

I probably wasn't at my best earlier.

Unlike yourself.

Have you mentioned about the essay?

Of course.

I made a few notes on it.

Hope you don't mind.

No, not at all.

Oh.

Is there any way we could talk about
this later and say over dinner?

I mean, just as a thank you, really.

If you're free.

Why not?

Good.

Tonight? It's good.

Better get back to work. Yeah, me too.

Thanks for this.

Oh, nothing.

You're looking very lovely this morning,
Mrs Fisher. I was just wondering if

there's any reason.

You know. No.

Nothing like that.

Are you two going for a drink or
something?

Denise.

What are you doing? That's worth
something.

Harry. You all right? She's not in.

I'm either.

Not much of a talker, are you?

Sorry, I've just had a bad morning.

Me too.

I don't have a clue what's going on.

Gerund. Excuse me? I want to look at
gerunds as the subject of a sentence,

as a complement to a verb, and finally
as noun compounds.

Oh, thank you, Miss Chowdhury, but tell
your class, not me.

Right. Absolutely.

Today, we're going to look at gerunds.
Sounds painful, that miss.

Might want to see a doctor.

Thank you, Mr Sharkey.

Is Finn chatting the new girl up? He
better not be. Read through these

worksheets, which will give you a basic
idea. Is it me they're finding daggers

at, or you?

Both of us.

It's because of Sam.

Sam?

My girlfriend.

Well, sort of.

Oh. And Evie, isn't it?

Any more chatting amongst yourselves and
you'll be out.

I wish.

Yeah, me too. Right, young lady.

Up here, now.

You heard?

Seeing as you don't want to listen, you
can come up here and show us what you

know.

Maybe you could write a gerund for us on
the board.

Well, I don't know what one of them is.

Well, let's start with a noun then. Do
you know what a noun is?

Oh, maybe she can't write me.

Maybe she's just a faker.

All right, that's enough.

Evie, come back to your seat, please.

Thank you, Mr. Harry.

How are you doing? I thought you hadn't
told anyone of you.

About what?

Why would I do that?

Spoil our chances of doing it again.

Morning, Mrs Burleigh.

Morning, Mr Burleigh.

Let's have a look then.

Can I play that?

Yes, I'll play that.

What do you think?

A suture?

Your jewellery seems to be causing a bit
of a distraction, Vicky.

I'll take it off.

But so is the engagement ring. I don't
care if it's the crown jewels.

But it's fine now.

Right, today we're looking at Johnson's
The Alchemist.

You'll like this one, Ronan. It's about
turning cheap metal into gold.

See?

No hands, no turn.

Go.

You don't waste much time, do you? What?

You and your new best mate, Evie.

What are you up to?

Nothing. Good.

Better keep it that way, cos I don't
think Sam would like it.

Well, she's not here, is she?

Don't mess about, Tim.

You heard.

Evie.

How was your class?

Not great.

What?

I thought you said this place was
friendly.

It is.

It'll just take a bit of time, that's
all.

Right.

What happened?

Oh, I had to reprimand her for talking
out of turn.

Really? Yeah, she can answer a simple
question. She's definitely not the

sharpest tool. She's a bit further
behind than we originally thought, so we

to keep a close eye on her, rather than
make a spectacle of her.

Right, well, absolutely.

Anything else I need to know?

I'm sure you get the gist.

Are you OK?

No, I'm not. The floor's wet.

Those signs should be up. What's wrong
with Mr Scotch? All right, you lot,

it now. Go on.

Oh, listen, Mrs Fisher might come into
class any minute.

It's all part of an appraisal I'm
having.

What's going on?

You hanging around with her?

Don't you start as well.

She was lost, all right. So, I want your
best behaviour, please.

Good.

Pythagoras.

Who does she think she is?

She's been told to form a queue behind
me.

All right.

Making a move on other people's
boyfriends?

I don't think so. Stop it, Amy. Sam's
our best friend.

And his girlfriend.

Sort of girlfriend.

You what? Hey, pack it in. No need to
start having a go, all right? Why are

defending her?

Sam's worth ten of her. Okay, all right.

Whatever you say.

Keep away, do you hear me? Amy, stop it.
Yeah, I just said, I heard you.

Jog on.

What did you say? Hey, sit down, you.
Are you tumbling? Come on, back to your

seat. Stay away, do you hear?

Hey, calm down, please. You can sod off.

Your mate's not even here. He can talk
to whoever he wants, and so can I.

the big deal with this Sam, anyway? I
said, that's enough. Look, Sam's sick.

She's got cancer. They're just looking
out for her.

What are you telling her that for?

Look, everyone's talking about Sam.

Sam this, Sam that. It's a joke.

Just pipe down, will you? Excuse me?

Excuse me?

I just had to get out of there.

That Amy and the other one, they were on
top of me, that's all.

Right, well, I just think everyone's a
bit sensitive at the minute. You know,

with Sambuca's illness.

Cancer, isn't it?

Yeah, that's right.

She had a brain tumour.

Well, we all have stuff to deal with.

It's not really the same, though, is it?
Starting at a new school and being

terminally ill.

But don't worry.

You won't be the new girl forever.

Well, what about being the thick girl
that everyone laughs at?

You'll catch up.

But getting into fights isn't going to
help you.

How did you find it, your last school?

Well, that's got nothing to do with
today.

I'm just asking.

I was homeschooled, all right?

Oh, right.

What, by your mum or by your dad? Mum.

And how did you find it?

Fine. Can I go now?

Yeah.

Yeah, of course.

You were rude and aggressive to the new
girl. I knew you were disobedient to me.

New point is?

Well, it's customary to apologise.

I'm not five, you know.

Right, well...

I'll give you a count of three.

One.

Two.

Three.

Right, well, perhaps I'll mention it to
Mrs Fisher when she gets here.

Come on, sit down, Evie.

He's banged up a lot of blame in the
end. Yeah, tell me about it.

Did he say it with his appraisal? Right.

Yeah, right. So, who can tell me?

what Pythagoras' theorem is.

Lauren?

Is that the one about the amount of
water that spills out the bath when you

in?

No, no, no. That's Archimedes'
principle, but nice try, thank you.

Oh, how does the Aki -Woxit one go?

Well, that's when any object is immersed
in fluid.

It's buoyed up by a force that is equal
to the weight of the fluid displaced by

the object.

Right, so, say I'm in a bath and it's
full.

The water that spills out is the
equivalent to my weight.

So, does it matter if you've got clothes
on?

No, but although any oxygen trapped
beneath my clothing could affect the

buoyancy. Oh, so it'd be better if I was
naked.

Sit down, please, Lauren.

No.

Come on, Siri, come on.

Come on.

Where do you have to be now?

Lauren?

Hello?

Did you ignore them?

Evie? How did your last class go?

Yeah, better.

Good. I'm glad to hear it.

Miss Fisher, I filled out an accident
form clearly stating that I injured

as a direct result of Miss Scotch's
inability to comply with health and

regulations.

Eleanor, you slipped.

And what if it had been a child?

Talk of the devil.

No problem.

You could say that.

I slipped and nearly broke my neck
because of you. Excuse me? You call

a site manager.

Well, that would suggest a modicum of
managing the site.

Eleanor, you can't talk to people like
that.

You want to be careful defending me in
public.

People will talk.

Ooh, can't have that.

Besides, you needn't worry.

I'll get her next time.

She's not eating properly.

I think the medication could be a test
of her appetite.

It's bound to be.

Are you sure this is a good idea?

Yeah, it'll be fine.

You're very quiet, Finn.

I'm just concentrating.

I know it's not easy.

Oh, yeah, to do my eyes in.

And then Sam.

She really loves seeing you, Finn.

It's what she needs right now.

I'm here for her.

You okay?

Maybe his talents are better served
elsewhere, eh?

I think we're done here anyway.

Just make sure everyone comes.

Yeah, we'll do.

Thanks, Finn.

Mr.

Scotia! Come on in to me.

You look messy.

Easy, Dad.

Good job, Vieto. Yeah, take that one
out.

Have England make the call.

Tell them I'm ready.

Listen, will you stop ringing?

I'm at work.

No.

Not a good time.

I didn't mean to cause trouble earlier.

Maybe it's just better if you talk to
someone else.

Yeah, you might be right there.

I'm sorry about your girlfriend's
illness.

How long have you been going out?

Not long.

I've already got millions of people
telling me what to do, what not to do,

to say, what not to say.

I know what you're going through.

You had cancer?

No, but my mum.

That was kind of her.

Sorry?

Yeah.

I nursed her every day for the last six
months.

She had a brain, Gina.

Same as Sam.

How weird is that?

Just like mum.

Jess? Just so you know, I'm out tonight.

You?

Who is?

Um, just a friend.

Don't sound so surprised.

Oh, well, have you got a date or
something?

No, I'm just helping a friend out, if
you must know.

All right, well, if it's just a friend,
then you can tell me who it is.

Anyway, I shouldn't be back too late.

I mean, you're here all the time. You're
practically married to your job.

Is it someone here?

I'm never sleeping with Mr Chalk.

I better be alone.

Hello?

Mr Chalk?

Oh, no.

I'm in here.

Daniel?

Is that you?

I've been locked in.

Good question, Mrs Fisher.

I want some answers myself.

Well, maybe you can explain later.

Yeah, of course.

Evie?

Can I have a quick word?

I've spoken to your mum about your home
tuition.

My mum?

Yeah. Why?

Well, I just wanted to get her a better
handle on things, but she seemed a bit

vague about it.

Yeah, well, you shouldn't have to talk
to her about it, cos I could have told

you. Told me what?

I'm thick, OK?

What else do you need to know?

All right, well, um... Why don't we get
your mum in so we can discuss it

properly? No!

Just leave it. We'll work something out
without her. OK, all right. Well,

perhaps... Sir,

will you lay off? She's having a hard
time. Yes, all right. Thank you, Finn.

Right, don't forget, I want your artwork
in for next lesson, please. Come on,

I'll be late.

You all right?

Not really, no.

Kids have been running rings round me,
as usual.

Again? It's my appraisal today, and...
they locked me in the cupboard.

Mrs Fisher found me.

I don't think I'm cut out for this.

Oh, of course you are.

Yeah.

Just think about why you became a
teacher in the first place.

I love maths.

It's the only thing I've ever been any
good at.

Then you are a very lucky man.

I'm curious.

You've got a gift.

I was never any good at maths.

You know what you should do?

Big that up in front of Mrs Fisher.

Then the rest will just follow. You
think? Daniel!

I'm sure of it.

Cheers, Rob.

She's coming!

She's coming!

Rob!

Rob, you hungry?

Finn helped.

Chopped nearly all the onions.

What do you think?

I think I should pull a sickie more
often.

Let's have a nice lie -in.

Yeah, ladies and gentlemen.

Let's go get a treatment, innit?

Right,

then, Bukki Kelly, what'll it be?

Stag ball crisps and custard, please.
Coming right up.

Spaghetti bolognese, yeah.

I guess that ruins that Italian tonight.

Is your dad seeing anyone at the moment?

No, why?

Well, it's just that my mum's going out
with someone tonight and they're over

there looking pretty cosy together.

My dad and your mum?

Yeah, and body language is good.

You're joking, aren't you?

I mean, you'd think they'd hide it,
but... Here you go.

Put your ring back on now.

Oh, yeah.

Evie? Sam?

Sam? Evie? Evie? Sam?

It's my first day tonight.

Hi. Did you not get my messages, Finn?

I've been... I've been dead busy.
Clearly.

Come on, Sam.

Mum went through loads to get this done
for you. I'm sure she did. It's just...

my treatment stops me from eating.

You've got to eat something.

It's good for you. Make you grow up big
and strong.

Thanks.

Thanks for the reminder.

Do you know what?

I've had enough of it.

You sit down.

Thanks. I've fed up with everyone ever
ago.

I just want things to be as they were. I
hate it too.

I don't want special meals. I don't want
people to stare at me. Yeah, well, at

least people aren't telling you what to
do all the time.

Look, are things all right with us?

I mean, you've been different ever since
you found out. No, I haven't.

Yes, you are.

You didn't come round last night. You
didn't call me this morning. You're

ignoring my messages. You're cozying up
with some new girl.

I didn't know I was supposed to phone.

I saw it.

That you don't want to.

I'm not expecting much.

Help to your hunch. Yeah, I know.

That's not what I mean. I need to know
that you're going to be there for me.

You are, right?

Yeah. Of course.

Well, at least hug me or something.

I can't do this. Do what?

Us.

This.

I can't do it. So what are you saying?

I think we need to call it a day, Sam.

So, you know what you were saying
earlier about going out?

Yes. Well, you were joking, right?

Why?

Well, you know, I just mean you wouldn't
ever think about hooking up with Mr.

Scotcher, for example.

What's wrong with Mr. Scotcher?

Oh, my God.

Seriously.

I just... Nothing's happened, and it
probably never will.

You can do so much better. I think I'm
entitled to have a life of my own, make

my own decisions about who I want to
see. Yeah, and embarrass me in the

meantime.

Scotcher, I'll be...

Not having any?

What happened?

Me and Sam are over.

I ended it.

Why?

Just sick of it all.

Sick of being told what to do. Sick of
just being freaked out.

How did you cope?

Sorry? When your mum died, was it bad?

Oh, yeah, totally.

Some people really lose it.

Mum did.

Really?

But, you just kind of work through it.

We fell out too.

Barely saw her in the last few moments.

But I thought you said you nurture every
day for the last six months.

She didn't have a brain tumour, did she?

Is she even dead?

Can you explain?

You little cow.

Oi, what's going on? She's a liar making
stuff up.

I just want you... She said her mum died
of a brain tumour. She's a fickle.

Inside me.

Now. Get in!

Come on, boys!

What up?

What are you doing, Finn?

Celebrating a belt I've just scored.
Lauren says you've dumped Sam.

Yeah, man. What's it to you? Got
anything to do with that new girl?

Well, that lying cow. No way. You've
changed your tune all of a sudden.

Yeah, well, she did me over.

She told me that her mum died of a brain
tumour, the sickle. So why don't Sam?

Why now?

Why not? It's for the best.

For the best?

Look, I've been thinking about it for a
while.

You might not understand, but me and Sam
just aren't getting on anymore.

You're a joke, Shaggy.

Has anyone given me a thought through
this?

No.

Look, it happens.

People split up, Josh. Get over it.

You're not dying, Finn.

Hey, come on, please, don't forget me!

Well, aren't you the dark horse?

Something you want to tell me?

Um... Nope.

Maybe about a Mrs.

Fisher?

Well, I see it's one rule for you and
another for me.

There is nothing going on between me and
Mrs. Fisher.

If you must know...

I'm doing an open university course.

Oh, yeah, I bet you are.

I am.

I can get a better job.

And Mrs Fisher's helping me with that.
Anything to get laid, eh?

Seriously, Dad, if this goes belly up,
you could be out of a job.

It won't go belly up. But if it does, if
you're out of a job, we're out of a

home. And I thought we had an agreement
coming to Waterloo Road. You know, keep

our heads down.

Not go out with the head.

I mean, if it's okay for you, then, I
mean, it must be okay for me and

Jeff.

Nice one, Dad.

What's going on?

Why would you make up a lie like that?

Eh?

It's no way to make friends, is it?

And what would I know about making
friends?

I ain't got any other.

And you're not going to get any like
this.

Evie.

This is a fresh start for you. It's a
new beginning.

Why would you want to mess it up?

You're lying.

You're falling out with people.

It's no way to behave, is it?

Oh, come on.

What's the matter?

I can't help you if you don't tell me
what it is.

I'm not meant to say anything.

What do you mean?

Hey, hang on, hang on. If you've got a
problem, then you can talk to me.

That's what I'm here for.

You know that, don't you?

Evie.

Come on.

Hey, what is it?

My name's not Evie Pryor.

I'm under police protection.

Why? What happened to you?

It's not about what happened to me.

It's about what I did to someone else.

My real name's Alicia Cross.

Alicia Cross?

Yeah. The one that murdered her five
-year -old cousin.

Miss Chowdhury, would you like to come
through?

There's no question about it, Eleanor.
You are a strong disciplinarian with

equally excellent training plans.

But your people and communication
skills, they do leave a lot to be

And then we come to the small matter of
class control.

You have potential, but you need to
forge better relationships with your

Potential?

You need to live more.

There's a lot of improvement needed.

But a lot we can build on.

You know that you can't tell anyone
about this, right?

I can't pretend this hasn't happened.

But you said that you wanted to help.
Yeah, but... That was before I knew what

was going on. Nothing's going on.

I've been rehabbed.

I've seen more shrinks than anyone on
this planet and they all say I'm okay or

else I wouldn't be here, would I? It's
not as simple as that.

What would... What would the mother of
the... Abby.

She was called Abby.

Are you shocked?

Hang on, hang on.

I spoke to your mum.

It's not my real mum.

They're my foster parents.

Well, there was no own tuition.

I need to speak to Mrs Fisher.

We are not set up to deal with things
like this.

If you tell anyone... Well, then... It's
over for me.

What's to say that this would work
anyway?

Today hasn't exactly gone smoothly, has
it?

Because I've never been in a school
before.

I was hated in the younger fenders.

You think it'd be different here?

Yeah. I feel better already and I'm glad
someone knows.

What if you tell other people?

I won't.

Today was always going to be weird.

I promise, if you give me another
chance, I'll prove to you that I deserve

here.

Please.

Ginny! Oh, I just want to see how little
Jack Horner over here got on.

How did it go?

Oh, yes, some positives.

A clear way forward, but still a lot to
think about.

How did you get on?

She didn't know what she was talking
about.

Well, I thought she talked a lot of
sense, to be honest.

I got a lot from it.

The woman's a joke.

I've really tried, but that's it.

Hey, come on, you two. It'll all be
forgotten about by the time we hit the

tonight. Oh, not with Mrs Fisher, it
won't.

She's got a prior engagement, not that
it's any of your business.

Denise?

All right, she's got a date, and not
just any old date. Mr Scotcher.

They're seeing each other? Who would
have thought it? Mrs Fisher and Mr

Scotcher. You look disappointed,
Eleanor.

Go on, then. What pathetic sob story did
she spin you?

I want you to forget about it, Finn.

She wasn't trying to wind you up. It was
the opposite, if anything.

No one in their right mind comes up with
a lie like that.

Yeah, well, she's... She's been through
a lot herself.

I think she just wanted to feel like she
had something in common with you.

What, and that's okay?

No.

No. But it is understandable.

Hey, I don't want any trouble.

It's not me causing it.

I'm not one for reacting to malicious
rumours, but I heard something that you

may want to crush straight away.

What's that?

That you're dating the caretaker.

And I know that's news that you wouldn't
want circulating.

I'll look into it. Thank you.

Oh, and have you signed my accident
form?

No, not yet.

Now might be a good time.

I'm not happy about you making a move on
Finn. He dumped Sam, you know. Well,

that wasn't my fault. Wasn't it?
Everything was fine until you skipped

what would your mum say if she knew you
were lying about her? Think she's dead?

Well, why don't we just give her a ring?
No.

Don't.

Then why would you lie?

I don't know.

Yeah. Well, you stay away from her and
from Finn, OK?

I can make you lie to hell.

Everyone hates you.

Then back off before we eat.

I'm serious.

Don't mess with me.

You think you're so tough, don't you?

But no.

Oh, wow. I'm sad.

Just leave us alone.

You get me?

Daylight, Dauphin, Daffodil, Dawn,
Drawn, Fountain.

Yes?

Alliteration. Good.

I need the toilet.

Anything else?

Hey, have you seen Evie Pryor?

No, sir.

Rob? Rob?

I guess you've heard.

Everyone seems to think we're going on a
date or something.

Oh, yeah, Aidan.

The staff.

Sorry.

Well, I'm not bothered.

You? Well, I don't relish the prospect
of being the subject of gossip, but, um,

and from a school point of view... Well,
it's fine.

It's study.

Absolutely. Hmm.

So I'll be at La Mancha, don't they?

I'm looking forward to it.

Yeah, don't mind.

I'll see you there.

Mrs Fisher?

You got a minute?

Is everything all right?

It's about Evie Pryor.

What do you want?

Tell me more lies about your sick mum.

No. I want to explain to just listen.

She don't want to hear it, you freak.

Look, I didn't mean to annoy you.

You're the only one that's been nice to
me. So why make a fool out of me?

It's complicated.

My girlfriend's got a brain tumour.

She's dying.

That's complicated.

I can't believe you didn't tell me this.

You are my deputy head. You have a
responsibility to me and the whole

She wanted it kept a secret.

I didn't think that she was a threat.

Look, I'm sorry, Finn.

What are you doing?

Can't we just bunk off and get away and
start again?

Why would I want to spend another second
with you, you twisted little freak?

Don't call me that.

Don't call me a liar.

Call me again.

You're pathetic.

You don't even know me.

She killed a child.

This could be a disaster for us.

Hang on.

What's she doing?

We just stopped and listened!

Evie!

Evie, get off me!

Evie, get off me, I said! Get off!

What are you doing?

What are you going to do with him?

Are you okay, Finn?

Yeah, of course I am.

I'm just trying to talk to him. Evie, I
need you to come to my office.

You told him?

Why did you do that?

Told her what?

You should go inside now, please, Finn.

You said that I could trust you.

I thought you were on my side.

You disappeared. It looked like you and
Finn were fighting just then. Well, what

did you think I was going to do? Kill
him?

Finn, inside now.

Is that what you thought?

I'll lift you across.

One's the murderer, I'll be the
murderer.

What?

Steward. Is this real?

Edie.

You said I was pathetic.

Well, I'm not.

All right, you've said enough now.

No!

Eight years ago.

I drowned my old cousin.

Oh, dear.

You betrayed me.

I'm sorry. I panicked.

Look, I didn't know what was going on.

So you just thought the worst.

I didn't have a chance, did I? Hang on.
It wasn't me they just told Finn.

Why did you go and do that?

Well, everyone was going to find out at
some point, weren't they?

It's too much. The lie, the whole thing.

I can't deal with it.

Maybe it's too much.

It's too late now, isn't it?

So what happens now?

He won't see me again.

A bit for the bit.

A bit for the bit.

Evie, I think you deserve a second
chance.

Thanks for doing all this. No problem.

It's the least we could do.

Yeah, we're just doing what we do best,
innit? Having a laugh.

Is Finn coming?

We didn't ask him.

Okay.

Yes, by all means.

Well, we can discuss that further at the
meeting.

Thank you. Bye.

I must have heard after every parent in
the school.

I hope that'll be another one now.

Mrs Fisher, I think there's something
you should know.

I've done something really terrible.

What is it, Janice?

I accidentally might have said to people
in the staff room about you and Mr

Scott. Oh,

no, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Right now, Janice, that's the last thing
on my mind. Really.

Hi. I've called a meeting for staff and
parents.

Right.

Do you want me there?

Well, of course I do.

If there's your mess, you can help clear
it up.

Hello, Karen Fisher.

Tell us what that murdering scum was
doing here. I didn't know.

Why didn't you know?

Evie, well, Alicia had been placed here
by the local authority.

We had no idea who she really was.

Here at Waterloo Road, we have inclusive
principles.

And we believe very strongly that every
child... no matter what their

circumstances, is entitled to an
education.

Of course, it's very easy in
hindsight... Given what happened and

have happened, wouldn't a degree of
foresight have been better?

I'm on it.

What? Something.

I was wondering if I could have a word.

You've got five minutes.

I thought you handled that really well.

Thanks for the vote of confidence.

I hardly think congratulations are in
order.

I'm sorry, Karen.

I know that I messed up. What possessed
you?

What made you think that you could take
this on? I did what I thought was right

for Evie.

I just wish that I'd handled it better,
that's all. The moment she told you, it

was over. I know that now.

Is there anything you want me to do?

Yes.

Two things.

One, you do everything you can to help
turn this round.

And two, you leave me alone.

I owe you an apology.

You don't owe me anything.

You didn't want us to fight or fall out.

You're good at pretending, then, Finn.

I don't want to finish with you.

It's just so hard.

I finished with you because I'm scared,
okay?

How bad's that?

That is scary.

I was a coward.

You take me back, son?

No, I'll let you go home.

Oh, thank goodness for that. I'm so
sorry.

A terrible day.

Oh, yeah. It didn't look too pretty when
I left.

Well, maybe this will help.

Could I... Oh, we don't have to talk
about the essay if you don't want us.

I do want to.

It was very good.

Sound surprised?

Much smarter than you make out.

I know.

Look, how long has it since you've been
on a date? Because I'm kind of rusty.

I thought we said it wasn't going to be
a date.

Well, yes, we did, but we're here.

And I'm wearing a shirt.

I know.

Looks good on you.

I mean... Ah, you can't take it back.

And you don't look so bad yourself.

Yeah, as usual.

Then... I've been thinking about my
treatment.

And it's horrid.

I don't see the point anymore.

So I'm going to stop taking it.

You sure?

Yeah.

I know that I'm dying now.

I wouldn't be normal and... I'd be
myself.

Well, I'm here for you.

No matter what.

It's gonna be hard, though.

For us all.

My mum, especially.

I'll be okay.

I'll be okay.

I'll be okay. I'll be okay.

I'll be okay.

I'll be okay.

I'll be okay.

I can't bear the thought of my mum

on her own wanting me. I'm just not
there.

Josh. Kyle.

Amy and Laurie.

You.

What are you all going to be like when
you're by yourself?

Smaller.

I love you, somebody, Kelly.

Love you too, Chuck.

We didn't even talk about your earth,
eh?

Well, that was the plan.

So we can do this again.

I've really enjoyed myself.

So have I.

I'm going that way.

Me that way, sir.

Thanks again.

Lovely night.

Got a visitor.

Mum's back.

Rob, good to see you. Been a while.

We could talk about it over some dinner.

That sounds too good to miss.

It's your mother, love. She's gonna stop
me seeing you and Rona. My so -called

best mate slept with my boyfriend!

At least I'm not a big, fat moron.

No, just a poison little dwarf.

I screwed up, Janice.

I think Karen's more that far away from
sacking me. Who's your son?

Aidan's got you.

He must be Mrs Fisher.

Waterloo Road's back next Wednesday at 7
.30.

Still to come tonight on BBC One,
they're dropping like flies in Life of

next. Then pampering for a profit.

Well, that's the plan. A beauty task in
Birmingham. The Apprentice at 9.