All language subtitles for Waterloo Road s10e01 Home Sweet Home

Darren.

Darren.

Darren.

Darren, man.

Come on, it's about ten you're gone.

When you get me awake, half a night as
well. Cheer for that, mate. Morning.

Lenny, you're going to miss breakfast if
you're not out. Darren, if she finds

you in here, I'm dead meat.

You're going to have to jump.

Are you joking, right? It's only a four.
Hurry up. Have you got somebody in

there with you? Hurry up, Darren. Jump.

Lenny Brown.

Open this door.

What?

I'm coming in.

Mrs Budgeon, I didn't hear my alarm and
I just thought I'd tidy my room before I

came down for break.

Taken us some life into fresh air, have
we?

Oh! Darren Hughes!

Have you forgotten something?

Yeah, now shut up all where you belong!

You,

my lad, have some explaining to do.

Well, will I do? Absolutely.

You are one sexy headteacher.

Nervous? No.

You? Not sure what the other teachers
made of Millie, but, you know, the one

got the job because of her boyfriend.

We are a package, and you are easily one
of the top.

25 art teachers I have ever seen. Thank
you, Mum.

Get a room.

Thanks, guys. Nice to know we can count
on your support.

Well, if you don't want to be seen with
us, maybe I should cancel the

restaurant. Oh, yeah.

As it's a new start for us all, Bob
thought that we should celebrate

Nice one. Cheers, Bob.

Yeah, thanks.

Grab your coat shoes, too. I'll meet you
at the car.

This is the right move.

Now that we're here.

We can leave all the other stuff behind
us.

You're not serious they're going to use
this in one of your lessons, are you?

How do you know Rhapsody and Rust won me
a major prize at art college?

Tony found it in a skit.

Have a good day.

Any problems, don't bring them to me.

See you later.

Morning.

Morning.

Morning. Good morning.

Morning.

Did Darren kick over the yard last
night?

What's it to you?

He could have broke his leg jumping out
the window like that.

I've just fancied him, I'm telling you.

How could anyone fancy that in shoes?

I'm here for it.

Hi.

I'm Vaughan Fitzgerald, your new
headteacher.

Yes, I know who you are, Kevin. I've
done my homework.

And well done for getting through those
gates on your own after everything

you've gone through.

It's been hard.

Well, the school is here to help you get
well.

Thank you, sir.

lovely welcome for your new head.

I look forward to meeting you all later.

Hey, you know, I really like him.

He's a headmaster.

So, he's nice.

Yeah, he's nice.

Come on, you.

George!

Yes, you should have told me about the
cruiser. No, I still haven't heard. No,

it's the pay. I need the cash. I've got
a rocket under my knee.

I've paid off everything you ran up on
my credit card. I doubt there'll be any

left. Yeah, three weeks living in a
sewage pipe. I needed some distraction.

Yeah, well, non -stop vomiting and
diarrhoea wasn't exactly a bundle of

for me, either. Still a nightmare to
have a sick slosh in about.

Yeah, right.

Thanks for the reminder. You heard about
post -traumatic stress syndrome, eh?

I'm entitled, George. To what?

You'd bled me dry by the time we reached
Bilbao.

There's nothing left.

It's finished.

We're talking about finished.

I'm just talking about the cash.

Talking about us.

Was that him?

Must have banged it.

Um, I thought you'd be gone.

No. I need money, dinner and that.

Sorry, love.

It's not... Why are you still going
around with losers like that anyway?

Sorry!

What are you doing?

Um, just a minute!

Get yourself a sandwich or something.

All right, don't be spending it on
bloody rubbish.

Excuse me.

OK.

Right, get yourself...

All set.

Ready to resume.

Morning, everybody.

Morning.

Good to see you all again.

Just to let you know that I will be
coming round your classes today to

myself to the students.

Assembly is not really my style.

I don't want to waste time dwelling on
the past, but I do want all of us to

reflect on why we come here every day.

Why, out of all the careers available to
us, did we choose to be a teacher?

The holidays.

Why, specifically, did we choose to be a
teacher at Waterloo Road? And why

should the children of the parents of
this community be taught by teachers

us? Mr Winther.

Perhaps you'd like to start us off on
the why questions.

I'm not big on communal breastfeeding
sessions, so, er, no.

I wouldn't.

No.

I didn't think you would. Um, excuse me,
Mr Fitzgerald.

You've got a visitor.

Yes, I am quite busy, Sonia.

Um, it's your wife.

Well, that's one why question that Mr
Fitzgerald wasn't expecting.

Why has my wife suddenly turned up out
of the blue?

Hey.

It's OK.

What's happened?

Why are you here?

You didn't tell him we were coming?

I can't do this anymore, Vaughan.

Boys, can you give your mum and me a few
minutes together? If you've got

something to say, you owe it to your
sons to let them hear it. Olga, this is

appropriate. Don't worry, I'm not here
to cramp your style on your big first

day.

I'll be gone soon, but they're staying
here with you.

What? I can't cope anymore. I'm at my
wit's end.

Why can't you come home with us, Dad?

You should be at home with us. You're
our dad, not theirs. How can you walk

on your own children to shack up with
someone else's? I have not walked out on

them. I am here for you whenever you
need me. Here for you?

You're bloody miles away. How does that
work?

Face up to what you've done.

Olga, take the boys.

I'm not going home.

My doctor's put me into a clinic. I
can't eat. I can't sleep. I'm having

attacks. I'm on the edge of a complete
nervous breakdown. Are you happy now?

Olga! Mum!

Is everything all right?

Never coming back. He doesn't want us.
Any of us. Justin, that's not true.

If Mum's ill, of course I want you and
Leo to come and live with me. I want to

live in my own home!

Mum, please, don't do this. Come on,
please.

I'm doing this because I love you,
darling. I have to get better.

Mum!

Come on, please, we're here for you. We
can do this together, please.

Mum, listen!

Wait!

What's happening? Where's she going?

I don't know.

Some clinic.

It's not very well.

The boys are going to have to stay with
us.

That's okay.

Of course it is. It'll be a squeeze.
We'll all muddle through for a few days.

I think it's going to be longer than a
few days.

I am sorry to dump this on you.

Look, we will figure something out. You
go to registration.

I will deal with things here.

Justin.

Then you can't stand here all day.

Just a normal morning.

Back in school.

And she came down with our bags packed.

Look, we're going to have to ring
Clayton by him. Let him know what's

I'm not coming to the school.

Well, at least let's go and get Pete.

He's still here.

Don't worry, I'm going.

Anyone care to enlighten me?

Just to remind you of your holiday, sir.

Your photos from the insurance claim?

They seem to have gone viral.

You've got a great new nickname, sir.

Skidsey Windsor.

Check the jeans, OMG.

Teachers shouldn't be allowed to wear
clothes like that.

It's not professional.

Miss, what's your name?

My name's Miss Westbrook. Sorry for not
introducing myself before I was

prompted. Yeah, um, are teachers
supposed to teach us good manners?

You're absolutely right.

Shadnay. Shadnay.

In fact, from now on, you can be manners
monitor.

Keep us all in line, eh?

Have a look at this.

This is inspired by the 1950s pop art
movement, led by artists such as Andy

Warhol and Roy Lichtenstein. Now, they
often used cartoons to challenge the

traditions of fine art.

In fact, Andy Warhol was a bit of a
Looney Tunes himself.

So, using any materials you like,
acrylic, charcoal, whatever,

I want you to copy the style of this
screen print and draw or paint as vivid

picture of absolutely anything you want.

OK, get going.

Anne, what about Windsor's comic cruise
ship cabin?

Charles Dickens

was writing soap opera... long before
television was invented.

All those things soaps rely on, end of
episode hook, big, bold characters,

narrative.

Dickens was the pioneer.

So I would like you to read chapter one
and write down the things you think

would make a good soap opera and why,
please.

Oh, but I don't watch soaps.

Then sit with someone who does.

Has, um, anyone seen Darren Hughes this
morning?

Keep quiet.

Oh, hi, Christy. Good holiday.

Er, settling into Audrey took a bit of
getting used to, but, um... Yeah.

Oh, Leo.

Fitzgerald.

Hi, Leo.

Hi. I'm Mrs Mulgrew.

Rough day?

Well, I know all about those, if you
want to talk at all. Mrs Mulgrew.

Um, I was just checking to see if Dan
Hughes had called in sick this morning.

Um, no.

Um, Leo's really upset with the
Fitzgerald.

Yeah. Well, the boys will be spending
the day here while we decide what's

So can you please bring in the
timetables?

I told you I don't want to be at this
school.

I am sorry to have caused so much hurt.

But Mum is going to get the best help
there is and you are going to have to

here for now.

So let's just see if I can start to make
things up to you.

I thought that maybe joining some
classes might help take your minds off

I'll go, Dad.

Justin's not feeling very well right
now.

He is going to go mental.

Funny, isn't it? Oh, yeah, it's funny.

We need to put it somewhere everyone can
see it.

Oh, Floyd.

You all right? So far, so good?

Yeah. I mean, I like history.

Miss McFarlane. Good.

Well, kids, I've got some news for you.

I knew something was up.

Vaughan's sons are coming to stay with
us, so you'll finally get to meet them.

How long for?

Just a short while.

Their mum's not well. What's wrong with
her?

Not sure.

But the important thing is that we make
Leo and Justin feel really welcome.

Yeah. Of course.

They've been through a lot.

It's not going to be easy coming to live
with us. No one's forcing them, are

they? Tiffany, you and Floyd have got to
be really mature about this. Help us

out, yeah?

The boys have had a real shock.

I'll see you later.

What?

Well, I wish I could tell you I'd sorted
everything out, but Justin's closed

right down. He won't go to classes.

Why don't we bring all the kids together
at lunchtime?

We don't want them just bumping into
each other. They can meet properly.

Yeah, good idea.

I know Justin's my son, but I've got 500
children to look after at this school.

Something is going to have to give.

Oh.

Feeling better, Leo?

OK.

Everything all right?

Just wanted to see if Justin's coming
out for break.

Oh.

Your brother's here for you, Justin.

I think he could really do with your
support. It could be tough on your first

day, yeah?

What is going on?

The insurance photos?

They are all over the internet. It's
like open season out there.

How did they get there?

Did you meet our Casey?

Really? Well, perhaps you could instruct
your Casey to remove the images from

her web wall, or whatever it is they
call it, straight away.

I noticed there were none of you there,
incidentally.

She knows that, Skinner.

You're fair game.

Am I?

And how did she gain access to the
photographs in the first place?

Kids these days, they know all the
tricks.

These pictures have got to be deleted,
you know that?

It might not be that easy.

See, they've gone viral.

And these will be out there forever.

Wonderful.

Everything all right, George?

Yes, great. Carol and I split up.

Being trapped on a plague ship with a
bunch of geriatric Americans was

to say the least. We never really
recovered.

Not exactly a match made in heaven,
though, was it?

We had our moments.

Well, you've got a new term and a
progressive new head to take your mind

all now.

If by progressive you mean having an
affair with a colleague whilst your wife

and sons are in the same school, then
yes, you're right, I have.

Didn't really hit it off at the
briefing, did you?

He's trendy, Christine.

Exactly what this fool doesn't need.

Sonia, do you know where Justin went?

Oh, yeah, out to the playground with
Leo, I think.

Listen,

can you get me the numbers of all the
comprehensives within ten miles of here

and the names of all the headteachers?
Yeah.

Can I ask why?

Thank you.

Look, Tiffany, I don't like this any
more than you do, but I think we should

just all try and get on, yeah?

Do it for Mum.

She's really happy right now.

I suppose.

Do you think Bond's going to be
different for us now that he's moving

I hope not.

I'm sure he'll be fine.

That's them.

Come on.

Hi. Are you Justin and Leo?

Yeah.

We're Ali's children.

I'm Tiffany and this is Floyd.

Hi. Hi.

Look, Nate.

Both really sorry about your mum.

Yeah, you must be dead worried about
her.

We don't want your pity.

Leave us alone.

Come on, Liam.

Listen, man.

It's not our fault she's not well.

OK? And I think the best thing to do in
this situation is to try and get on,

because we're going to both be living in
the same house, and it's best for all

of us.

Right, you two with me.

Shut up!

I want everyone to hand that money to
me.

Any more?

Here.

Right. I want everyone, except you,
Darren Hughes, to make your way back to

classes. The show is over for today.

My classroom.

No.

Oh, that's rubbish. Look, Vaughan, he
took a punch at me for no reason. No, I

didn't. He was slagging off my... Oh,
that's crap.

Charlton, sit down.

Um, if it's any help, I specialise in
mediation.

I could take them for a cuppa in the
canteen if you want. Open up the lines

communication.

Right, thank you. But if anyone is going
to take them for a cuppa, it'll be me.

And I'm not going to.

Sonia, can you bring those names in,
please?

Floyd, go back to class. I apologise for
Justin's behaviour.

But that's not fair. I know what's
happened.

So you believe him over your own son?
Justin, you don't want to be here.

And I don't want you here if you are
going to stop me being the headmaster to

this school.

Hello, is that Mrs Welsh?

Hello, it's Form Fitzgerald here from
Waterloo Road.

Yes, I wonder, do you have any spaces
for a six -year boy?

There's only £400 here, Darren.

Where does the schoolboy get that amount
of cash?

I saved up.

It's my own present.

Fill the other one.

You skip school this morning and then
you rock up here with a pocket full of

money. Where did you get it?

I told you. I saved it up. And I'm
telling you, I don't believe you.

Oh, that's excellent news.

Of course.

Just as soon as we've got the paperwork
sorted.

Justin will be thrilled. Thank you.

OK. Bye -bye.

Happy?

I want to go back to my old school.

Well, that's not possible, so I've got
you the next best thing.

What about Leo?

He's staying here.

Okay. Okay what?

I'll stay here.

Doesn't mean I like it, though.

Just as long as there's no more
fighting.

You feel up to joining a class?

Bring your timetable.

We're not leaving this room until you
tell me the truth.

My mum gave me some money for some new
trainers.

What?

Your mum doesn't have four pounds in her
purse.

Never mind 400.

And that's the second lie you've told me
today. Are you going to tell me a

third? This is crap.

Yeah.

We can sit here all day if you like.

Right, fine, I rubbed it.

For my mum's boyfriend.

Darren. What?

I wasn't angry.

I just lifted it from his jacket and
legged it.

You've probably caused so much trouble.

Your mum's going to be really angry.

So? She did everything she gets for
bringing that fleas ball back to our

Come on.

In German, it actually means father.

Mr. Winslow, this is my son, Justin.

Ah, the Refusenik. Managed to wink them
out of your office, then?

You'll find he's an excellent student.

Shall I be the judge of that? Sit over
there.

Do I have to?

Yeah, do the aftik.

You'll do as you're told.

Sit over there, please.

Don't remember listing refereeing on my
curriculum vitae.

Yeah, I'm just flagging up there could
be a problem here.

What, if you can't discipline your own
children, what hope is there for the

of us? My problem's not with my son.

No answer.

Hey, you still got a landline down
there?

Got cut off ages ago.

Mr Fitzgerald, could I have a quick
word, please?

The

circumstances

some of these kids live in breaks your
heart.

To be honest.

Darren's are the worst I've ever seen.

We got social services involved last
term, but I don't know what difference

made. And we've tried to get his mum on
the phone, but she's not answering.

Vaughan, I think I should go home with
Darren, take the money and find out

exactly what's gone on.

Do you think that's wise?

It'll be fine. I know his mum.

Right. Well, if you're sure, I'll fix a
cover for you.

I should go myself, but I've not had the
best start today, as I think you know.

I sympathise. Believe me.

The school is going to do something for
kids like Darren.

OK, Darren, you're coming with me.

What, where to?

To see your mum.

I don't want to go on this.

Well, it's either that or I call the
police.

Mum.

She's not even here. Let's go.

I came to see your mum, Darren. I'm not
leaving until I do.

See? Look, his clothes have gone.

Mum's probably just gone out.

Mrs Hughes?

It's Christine Mulgrew from Waterloo
Road.

So, is she all right?

No, Darren, we need an ambulance.

Don't come in here! Mom!

Mom! Mom, where are you? Mom!

Mom!

We are all here to support you through
this, Darren. Anything you need, any

we can help.

Here, my dear.

You must have been him.

What?

Because I nicked his money?

Do not, do not jump to conclusions,
Darren, OK?

No, Mum, Mum, I don't know, Ram. He's
hit her before.

Look... The police will be here soon.
They will find out what has happened,

okay?

Can I hear one more parting noise?

Been having a look online.

Loving to laugh at you.

Well, at least the world and his wife
will know now what a terrible cruise

company it is.

If only there was some comfort in that,
Audrey.

Although there may be some comfort in
the cruise ship company knowing that I'm

victim of cyberbullies.

That my position as a highly respected
and much valued teacher has been shot to

pieces. I'm suffering from psychological
trauma, so that payout might be loads

more.

Yeah, I think I might give my lawyer a
ring.

In the meantime, I shall encourage our
little bullies to new heights.

If we can win Justin round, everyone
else will follow. In other

they'd all get along fine.

Oh, I tracked down the clinic. It's back
in Edinburgh.

Gave them a call. They were just
settling Olga in.

She's given them my name.

What's next again?

What did they say?

Nervous exhaustion, depression.

They told me she was in very good hands
and not to worry.

And I haven't even asked you how you're
getting on today.

Great, don't worry about me.

Ready?

Okay.

Okay, everybody.

We all got off to a bad start this
morning. Yeah, because of him.

But we all have to move on now because
we're all going to be living under the

same roof.

Oh, God.

Floyd, you'll have to move into the box
room.

Oh, that's great. Thanks very much.
Yeah, cheers.

Well, at least you get your own room.

Leo and Justin will be sharing.

Things are just getting worse.

It won't be for long.

Before you know it, you'll be back at
home with your mum and everything will

back to normal.

I know it's been tough, and I will make
it up to you, but there are kids in this

school who have it so bad you wouldn't
believe.

There's nothing worse than your own
father walking out on you.

There is.

Believe me.

We are going to try our best to make
this work for all of you, but you've got

get on board, Justin.

Behaving like this, it could ruin things
for both families, and I don't believe

that's what you want.

I'm sorry, OK?

I don't want everyone to feel bad.

Thank you, Justin.

If it's bunk, I'll back you the top one.

All right, you lot, go and grab some
lunch.

Slow down.

What?

Here he is now. One second.

Miss Fitzgerald, it's Christine. It
sounds serious.

Christine, everything all right?

You'll ask your reasons why it once was
yours is mine. My

baby is gone.

Right away, gonna take me from

my...

No, it's fine. I've got it.

Hey, don't be so hard on yourself.

You've got these things to negotiate.

It's fine, sir. Thanks.

Okay.

Look,

you've got to learn.

There's some things you won't be able to
do yet.

Because if you don't learn that...

You're going to bust straight the hell
out of yourself. Not like right now.

How about we hit the gym? I'm free next
period, are you? Yeah.

I'll be climbing those wall bars in no
time.

Get your feet.

I like Tiffany.

She's pretty. What do you think?

Fucking up, Leo. She's just like the
rest of them.

I thought you said you were sorry for
making everyone feel bad.

You are joking me.

That's exactly how I want them to feel.

Hey.

I was just wondering if I could join
you.

Sure.

And I just wanted to say that I'm sorry
about the fight too.

Son, what are you doing?

Aren't you going to take it down and rip
it up?

Art is meant to challenge, Lisa.

I have to take it on the chin.

Come on.

So, the son was last person to feed
mother alive.

Do you know Darren's whereabouts now?

Not exactly. I mean, obviously, he was
upset. I think he's just gone to clear

his head.

Don't run away.

That's just bluffing, mate.

Mind -blowing.

I've got to go and get this guy.

What are you talking about?

Please take care of him.

Please.

You need help.

Oh, yeah.

Yours.

I need your help.

I heard too much of a coward.

You're no thinking straight.

Thanks, mate.

But thanks for nothing.

Right, wait there.

Let's go. The guys probably know he's in
here. When he's here, I know he is.

What if he is?

What is it you're going to do?

Darren! Darren!

Darren!

Yes, well, only one piece, because I'm
still on my diet.

All right.

Put them in the recycling tower.

OK, you lot, keep on staring.

I'll be back in a minute.

No lumpy bits.

Lenny Brown hasn't returned to school
this afternoon. Does anyone know where

or Darren Hughes is?

Slow boat to China, with any luck.

We're worried about them, everybody. If
you do hear anything, please let us

know. You can get back to your crossword
now, Mr. Windsor.

Where is it?

What have you been doing here?

I went to see you.

You see, I know what you did. You killed
my mum. What are you talking about?

It ain't you.

What are you doing?

Get down, come on.

Come on.

What did you do that for?

You're here to help me, aren't you?

Can't you call the police?

Oh yeah, what are they going to do, eh?

Don't be an idiot, he's going to end up
killing you.

We'll see.

Give the dog my phone!

Mrs. Waldo? Mr. Fitzgerald?

Yeah?

Come on now, son.

I never did nothing, I swear. You did!

I know you did!

You've got it all wrong.

I liked your mum. Really, I did.

I know you don't believe me, but it's
true. You're right.

I don't believe you.

Yeah. Well, I'm sorry, but it was never
really going to work, was it? I think

splitting up is probably for the best.

Do you really mean that?

Well, it's not that we can't be civil
with each other in and around the

You coming, Mum?

Ah, little charmer who gets off on
humiliating people by posting private

photographs on the internet.

Me?

It was Mum?

I'll get you back for dumping her.

Chrissie!

So, a gold digger and a liar.

Hardly surprising, given your identity
as the criminal underworld.

Excuse me?

I was going to share some of the
compensation payout with you, but you've

kissed goodbye to every last penny of
that, along with whatever remains of our

friendship.

Hello, Darren.

We're very sorry about your mum.

We just wanted to let you know that
we're almost certain she died of a drug

overdose.

There's no way.

My mum was getting clean.

She was... She was on methadone. He's at
Lennox. He's a murderer.

She was a registered heroin addict,
Darren.

People make mistakes.

There's a very good chance she misjudged
her tolerance.

There'll be a full post -mortem, of
course, but all the kinds are currently

pointing to a self -administered
overdose as a cause of death.

We'll be talking to Mr Lennox, taking a
statement, but we're not actively

looking for anyone in connection with
your mum's death.

I'll call social services.

How about family?

His father?

Is there anyone who can look after him?

I don't want to.

and his mum.

He'd be best around people he knows from
his friends.

Why don't I check and see if there's a
place at the schoolhouse?

Of course I'd forgotten about that. Good
plan.

You were excellent today.

So it's a reflective essay, yeah? And
that means that it's not about making a

list or making a bold statement like I
want to be the next Beckham or Beyonce.

The reflective bit is what it means to
you to fulfill your dreams.

Sorry to interrupt. Mr. Leslie, I'd like
a word with the class.

I was hoping to meet you all one -to
-one today.

Things got in the way.

I'm sorry that my first meeting with you
is to give you bad news, but Darren

Hughes' mum passed away this morning.

As you can imagine, Darren is in a very
bad way. He's going to need all the

support we can give him in the coming
days.

Can I go and see him, sir?

Well, that's very kind of you.

Rhiannon. Rhiannon, but I think we
should leave him for now.

Now, we're looking to get him a place in
the schoolhouse, so all those of you

who live there, take special care of him
tonight.

I know it's the understatement of the
year that you look shattered.

Not exactly the start I'd hoped for.

Why don't we cancel the restaurant?

We'll stay in and get takeaway.

Settle in with our new extended family.

You wouldn't mind?

I think it's probably best if we stay
close to home until things calm down.

Or we hire a lying tamer.

I'll give you two minutes.

I just want to talk to the staff.

Sorry to interrupt.

Everything I've witnessed today has
convinced me that Waterloo Road needs to

much closer to the community it serves.

We have a bereaved pupil, Darren Hughes,
whose mother was a drug addict.

They were living in poverty, seemingly
with very little support.

It's not the main problem, I know, but
if this school had been available as a

haven, as an educational resource, even
just as a place to be, then perhaps

Mrs Hughes might have felt less alone.
Yeah, yeah, I agree. We don't reach out

enough. We could use Waterloo Road, the
people and the building, as a local

facility. A community cafe.

Get the students to volunteer.

My thoughts exactly.

Speak volumes.

From first thing tomorrow morning, we
are going to make a start.

Well, I, for one, am up for anything
which contributes to the positive ethos

the school.

I don't want there ever to be another
Darren Hughes story at this school.

Good night, everybody.

Night.

Right.

I'm going to pop to the gen to throw up.

Get a grip, George.

For your information, Simon, my grip has
never been better. See you.

Simon, you fancy a pint at the Anchors?

Yeah, sure.

Just the one, though.

I want to work up some ideas for
Bourne's community initiative.

Oh, you are such a thwop.

Mm, creep, more like.

Tell me.

I'll grab my laptop and meet you out
front.

I'm all in favour of extra curricular
activities.

How about you?

I'm married, remember?

Come in.

Oh. Oh.

I'm so sorry to hear about your mum,
Darren.

Come and sit down. Come on.

This is your home now.

And you won't be sleeping on the floor.

I've got your room all ready.

Nice clean sheets.

Anyway, you can either head up there now
or you can stay down here with the rest

of us. It's entirely up to you, but it's
your choice.

You're not on your own.

And when you're ready, if you want to,
we can find someone to talk things

through with. You might find that helps.

They might even get you a new pair of
trainers.

State of them.

Don't you worry about it.

We'll look after you now.

I don't think we're all going to fit in
here.

So I'll just get the bus. No, I'll get
the bus.

You don't know the way. Let me get the
bus. Come on, Justin. Tiffany can sit on

your lap.

Is that OK with you?

Well, if I have to.

No, we can't do this. What if we have an
accident?

Tiffany, you get in the front. I'll
walk. No, you drive.

I'll walk.

I need the fresh air after the journey,
iPad.

Trying to get into the Guinness Book of
Records?

Christ, you pay for living the dream.

Grab some wine.

Help yourself, Darren.

My... Secret stash is your secret stash.

Not really hungry, but thanks, Rhiannon.

Anything you want, you don't need to
ask.

We're all here for you.

Look, I'm sorry about grasping on you
before.

Don't what?

Are you sure you're all right, mate?

Maggie sent me a balloon, but...

You can bunk up with me tonight if you
want.

Can you?

Yeah.

Just make sure you buy me some earplugs.

Tiffany!

Leo, do you want to go upstairs and
order in some pizzas? Great idea.

Thank you.

Everything okay?

Nope. Can I help?

Yeah. Get lost.

Whatever you do, Justin, it's not going
to work. Your dad and I love each other.

Don't poke it.

You're right, Dad.

You're dreadful, man.

You bunking in with Lenny tonight?

I suppose so.

You know, your snores never bothered me
before.

Just not tonight.

You know.

No.

Not that.

Just...

Get stuck in, Leo. Don't wait for us.

I only ever have ham and pineapple pizza
from there.

And the burgers aren't bad either, are
they?

No, they're not.

They're just a bit... Justin?

Justin?

Would you like a slice of mine?

Right, we have wine. We have wine.

We're up.

Wine.

Hell of a first day.

What happened there?

Oh, I walked into a wardrobe door.

That was before a glass of wine.

Grab a glass of pizza.

It's a new beginning.

A new beginning.

Cheers.

I hope it's always like this.

Why wouldn't it be?

Good morning. Hello. Good morning.

Welcome to Blue Rose. The boyfriend
girlfriend type thing.

That block high is looking for a new
deputy head. I've been up. Put forward

names of potential candidates.

I thought of you.

Mate, you're just angry because your dad
left you.

Nobody is trying to take your dad away
from you. You don't get it, do you? I'm

here to report a theft.

Your girls came round to my house and
they robbed me.

I don't want anything to do with you and
I meant it. If you think you're going

to drive a wedge between me and Vaughan,
you're the one who's deluded, mate.