All language subtitles for Waterloo Road s04e20.eng

Oh, well,

I see you got one of the cute ones.

I'll see you in a bit.

Lovely.

Don't we have to have a shirt?

Yeah, of course.

Okay.

That might come out nicer.

Well, no.

Until you take your shirt off, will you?

So, what does it say? There you go.

Okay, everyone, we're going live in
five.

Good morning. I'm here with the last of
our entries for the Northwest School's

Choir of the Year. This is the first
year the Waterloo Road have entered, and

they've secured themselves a place in
this afternoon's final.

And here we have the song's composers,
Marley Kelly and Flick Mellor. Marley,

you wrote the music.

Yeah, it's a bit of a gospel, a bit of
pop and everything.

It was dead easy, though, because
Flick's lyrics were so brilliant one

Yeah, Flick, very inspirational.

Oh, Waterloo Road as a family pulling
together to change things.

This school must mean a lot to you.

Yeah, it does.

Miss Mason, as head of Waterloo Road,
you must be very proud.

Yes, I am, I am.

Well, as you can see, we've got a lot of
talent here.

Singers have all worked really hard.

And I'd like to thank Mr Wilder.

I thought you'd gone back to sleep.

No, I can't. I can't.

I'm going to be late. Five minutes.

It doesn't really compare to three days.

I know.

Why don't I phone the airline up?

Eh? See if I can get them to change your
flight again.

I have to go back today.

If I don't, I'll never leave.

I know.

getting a little bit sick of you.

Are you? Yeah.

You know, all this sex,

romance, it's a little bit much, don't
you think?

To be perfectly honest, I can't wait to
get back to the mosquito bites and

digging latrines.

Sounds wonderful.

Could you still come with me?

Do you know what? I might just take my
chance with a six -form lever to do

instead.

Oh, don't forget to put the keys through
the last one. I'll do.

So, what time is the...? Midday.

Right.

I'd better go.

Oh, my God, how good were we?

Not good enough to go smuggy on us at
this stage.

There's no point in not being confident,
though, is there?

Yeah, but a little bit of nerves are a
good thing, Sam.

Yeah, but it's always the nervous ones
who mess up on X -Factors.

I just didn't believe in myself, Simon.

We'd better win, though, because I'm not
going through all this with nothing.

Oh, well, we'll let the judges decide
that, shall we?

Go to your next class, please.

I think it's in the bag.

Another couple of weeks rehearsing it
might have been, but... Yes, but you can

be over -rehearsed, Matt.

Over -rehearsed? That's what people say
when they can't be arsed to put the work

in. But you have put the work in, so why
don't you chill out, otherwise I shall

find you a cupboard to lock you in.

Very funny.

Hello, Eddie.

Melissa?

What the hell are you doing here?

It's good to see you too.

Didn't you get any of our messages?

Philip's in serious trouble.

Yeah, well, he's not the only one.

And before you ask, yes, it's yours.

Is that a present for your favourite
dinner lady?

A 600 -page guide to walking the Great
Wall of China.

Hot coffee, babe.

If you want to find yourself, why don't
you do it a bit closer to home?

It's a trip of a lifetime, missus.

I've been planning this since I was 18.
Now that the girls are both gone, it

feels like the perfect opportunity.

Come on, Eddie, don't you think we need
to talk? About what?

About us. There is no us.

It's the three of us, Eddie.

Well, let me stop you there and save you
the embarrassment.

I'm a Rachel now.

Like I should have been from the start.
Come on.

Right, lead on, Macduff.

Let us savour our last few hours
together.

Mum? Philip.

What's that?

Come on, son, let's talk.

What's going on, dude? Who's this?
You've got something in your bag?

Of course not. No, you've been ignoring
me for months.

Of course not. I've missed you, Phil.
Don't lie.

If you did care about me, you wouldn't
be doing this.

Hey, that's why I want you to love.

Oh, my God.

Come on, get to my office.

Just don't. Good advice.

Shame you didn't follow it yourself.

Shh. That was... Oh, she had a big
breakfast.

Ow, you're hurting me.

Oh, Melissa, I'm not hurting you. Just
wait in there for me.

Eddie, I think you need to let me deal
with this.

You're not my head teacher, Rachel. It's
me she should be answering to.

Left looking like a complete arse.
Eddie, I don't think it would be easier

you to go to a sister than to her ex,
you know? I'm boiling mad, Rachel. I

you are. Look, I just don't want the
rest of the school to know it. Come on,

just trust me on this.

Give me a minute.

You know, I am getting pretty sick of
being manhandled. You might not have

noticed, but I am pregnant.

Yeah, it's hard to miss.

How far gone are you? Five months,
actually.

You sound really smug about that,
Melissa. Is it all part of a grand plan?

plan's that?

Oh, you know, the one where you come
back and you present Eddie with a fait

accompli. You're sounding a bit worried
there, Rach. Is that because you know

that Eddie won't turn his back on our
baby and that might spoil that lovely

little thing that you two have got going
together?

You really are something else, aren't
you?

Oh, have I hit a sore spot?

Did it not even occur to you to pick up
the phone and let us know?

Look, hang on, that would have ruined
your dramatic entrance, wouldn't it?

you've got such a low opinion of me.

Look... Know this.

Whatever your plan is, I can tell you
right now, it is not going to work.

Well, you didn't see Eddie's face when
he saw this.

I'm sure he was very shocked.

Think what you want to think. No, what I
think is that you should go and find

your son.

And you should apologise to him on your
knees if you have to. And then I think

that you should leave.

What's going on?

Well, I'm getting my son and I'm getting
out of here.

You do understand that things have moved
on.

Well, that's an understatement. You
know, Eddie, I really hoped that I was

about you and Rachel.

You'd see this and you'd want me back.

I'm just sorry that I got it so wrong.

I... I am so sorry.

I just...

I didn't expect this.

Yeah.

Well, whether you did or you didn't,
Eddie, you have some random

responsibilities now, haven't you?

You're my first responsibility.

And when the sting's gone out of this
and we've talked it through, we'll solve

this.

Yeah. Of course we will.

There you go.

Cheers, Dad. Hang on to that. Might be
worth the fortune one day.

So, um, Andrew's gone.

Just like that.

You all right?

Yeah, I'm fine, you know.

We talked about it.

It was a sensible option.

Go on, cheers.

Yeah, we think so.

So have you got any plans?

We're not thinking of anything past the
next feed, are we?

No, no plans yet, miss.

We're not getting enough sleep to be
making big decisions.

Can I have a quick word?

Yes.

Janice, will you watch it for me?

Well,

you're having quite a morning.

OK, Steph, let's cut to the chase, shall
we? Yes, she's pregnant.

Yes, it is. No, I don't know what I'm
going to do about it. Miss Mason, I need

to speak with you.

Sorry, who are you?

Bill Willis.

The person you stole your school songs
from.

Right, here you go.

From Manchester Uni.

I know you hate it when I do stuff
behind your back, but it's in the

application. You did what?

I just didn't want you to have any
regrets, that's all.

I don't know what to say.

I love you, Dante, child.

So, we found out if you got in or what.

Baby, I'm sorry.

I got in.

I got in!

Congratulations, bitch!

If I ever said that I didn't love you, I
was lying down.

Because you're amazing.

And that's why I just... I just want to
be a normal family right now.

And not just me, you and Izzy.

No complications or hassle.

What? Well, I thought you got a place.

Yeah, yeah, I did.

And it's great to know that you'll be
waiting for me in a couple of years.

When I'm ready.

I'm sorry, Mr Willis, but I think you
must be wrong because that song was

actually written by one of our best
people.

I don't think closing the door on things
is going to make this go away.

I've marked the page.

Of course, if you'd rather I took the
issue up with the Performing Rights

Society or perhaps the local press.

Well, there are a few similarities, I'll
give you that. You listen to it this

morning and that is word for word my
poem.

Well, just think how many people are
going to get to hear your lovely little

poem this afternoon.

They might even buy your book.

Thanks, Steph.

Actually, Mr Willis, I can see that we
do owe you an apology.

You owe me a lot more besides and all.

For several public performances.

You know, this school really does run on
a very tight budget. We just haven't

got the funds to pay you, but how about
we give you, I don't know, a one -off

payment of 50 quid, say?

Just give it to you, you mean?

Why not? It's not like you need the
money. Poets are so well paid.

Well, won't the credit do you some good?

Perform my work in public again, without
my express permission, and you'll be

looking at the wrong end of a lawsuit.

Do I make myself clear?

Joyce, can you get me Matt Wilding,
please, and Flickmiller?

Great.

Dante says they've got a crash.

Well, there you go, then.

Simple. Put Izzy in there in the
morning, go to your lectures, pick her

in the evening.

Just like a bag of shopping, yeah.

Look, never mind trailing in on the bus
for an hour and then an hour back.

The only time we'll get to see one
another will be at night time and we'll

be asleep.

Dante can get a job with flexible hours.
He can look after her. You just all

seem so miserable, Tom.

Me trying to organise my career around
Izzy.

That's not what I want for the first
couple of years of my baby's life.

It's just not.

This is too much. I can't take this in.

Why does everything that this school
touch just blow up in our faces, eh? I

sorry, Matt.

I'll pay him, OK?

Out of my own pocket.

That's not a solution.

You can't, Matt.

He's obviously a gold digger. He's going
to try and fleece you. But we can't

pull out, can we?

Not at this stage. We'll look like a
bunch of idiots.

Come on, see me, miss.

Oh, God, you know.

What, that you're a lying little cheat?

I'm just so sorry I tried. I really
tried, but everything I wrote just

out pathetic and cheesy.

I just couldn't do it.

So you cheated?

I didn't want to let everyone down.

You asked me specifically... You could
have said no, Flick. If you felt that

weren't up to the job, you should have
given somebody else a chance.

You've put us in a really awkward
situation, Flick. We cannot enter a

competition with a stolen song.

You should be ashamed of yourself.

You scared me, you freak!

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry about everything.

I'm so messed up, Philip.

I didn't write the school song.

I stole a poem.

So you're hiding.

Isn't that what you're doing?

If you think your life's messed up, you
should try being me for a day.

My mum's just turned up without a word
to me for months and tells me she's

pregnant. Oh, mummy's left me.

Nobody's paying me any attention. I
know, I'll poison the school choir.

Oh, but my dad's a bit strict, so I'll
get a boyfriend that he'll hate and

cheat at songwriting.

You're being daft.

Flick.

You've got to go out there and face
things.

Yeah.

I'm a complete waste of space and I
should never have been born.

No.

But you are bad at songwriting.

I'm not bad.

I'm sure you could talk yourself out of
this. I wish.

Well, you're going to have to.

What are you going to do?

I can't hide in there forever.

Can I? Come on.

I have to pace the music.

I'm not hearing this.

I am not hearing this. We've been
working our knickers off, thinking about

this crap about the crying earth, and
we're the ones that should be screaming

after flaming heads off.

I'm going to have to do something about
it, sir.

Well, I can't, can I? Yeah, but my nan's
coming down from Blackpool. Well, then

you'll just have to take her for a
burger.

I'll tell you what.

I'm going to kick Slickmallow's head in.
Oi!

I'm not having anyone threaten any
violence, all right? I'm blaming Tim.

Day in, day out. That's all we've ever
done.

Sing and sing and sing. Did you know
about this? No, of course I didn't. I

believe it.

I'm so sorry. Please forgive me.

Never again.

Fleek. What have you done? Run out of
money.

Okay, okay, okay.

I'm sorry, guys.

But we have to accept that this is...

He's ruined.

Just grab your bags and go back to
Crosby.

Excuse me.

This isn't finished.

Oh, thank God. It's worth your pain. I
could ask you the same question.

I've been in a very dark place, Philip.

That one again. How many dark places can
one person go to? I just need you to

know how sorry I am. Mum, I need you to
listen to me, OK, for a change.

Darling, I don't know what Rachel's been
doing with your head. Rachel? What's

Rachel got to do with it? It seems like
she's turned a lot of people here

against me.

Well, we don't have to stick around and
put up with it, do we? Come on, let's go

and get your bags.

And go where?

A thousand miles away from here.

For God's sake, Mum, OK, take some
responsibility.

This is not about Rachel, OK? This is
about you.

There's only one place we're going.

It's the police station.

Right.

Yeah, plan.

I'll tell Melissa that I'll pay for
everything it needs and I'll take my

of the looking after.

Well, that'll reassure her.

Look, see...

She wants money and support.

I can give her that.

And, to be honest, I'd want to.

Of course you would.

I know, and that's what I love about
you, but that's what's going to make

really difficult.

You know what I'm not saying? It's going
to be easy.

I want to say sorry for before, okay?
You just got a little bit crazy in

I can take anything that anyone chucks
at me.

Not you.

You've been such an idiot, Marley.

But I've ruined it for everyone.

Come here.

Come here.

I've ruined everything.

Did you find him?

Yeah.

And we have agreed on a course of
action.

Great. I'm going to go to the police.

Oh, I'm sorry.

I'm going to tell them about the
marriages and everything.

I want to prove to my little boy here
that we can actually make a fresh start

together. What, by going to prison?

I might not go to prison. If I tell
them, I never meant to be a bigamist. I

mean, Eddie, it's hardly like I did it
for the money, is it?

What if that doesn't matter?

Melissa, if they put you away, you'll
have our baby in prison. I don't want

for my child.

Rachel was right. I mean, it's not about
this child yet, but this one.

Just like you said, Rachel.

Come on.

Oh, no.

Not again.

That's my new lyrics.

You took out a restraining order on me?

Yeah, I might have had something to do
with this. Shut your mouth before I shut

it for you. I won't touch my bubble like
that.

He is a worthless little thug.

I'll call the police.

You've broken the order, they'll arrest
you.

This isn't you.

You would never have done this to me,
spoken to me like this.

It's this school, I should never have
sent you to this school. There you go,

Dad. I don't want you near me.

You're coming with me. Hey, you're out
of order, Ralph. And you need to leave,

Ralph. Well, it ain't Rachel Mason.

It's your fault. You're the one who let
this scum in here in the first place.

Are you happy now? They've taken my
daughter away from me.

You lost her yourself, Ralph.

Come on, everyone. Let's go inside.

You think you're... You think you're
getting away with this? This is my

Says the lying tart. All right, that's
enough. I believe it.

You won't be sorry, Mason.

I'll make sure of that.

Help me out there. We can do without
him.

Shouldn't have had to go through that.

Come on, everybody.

You know

something? We should have just written
the Fleming thing ourselves.

Well, I can think of a few things I'd
like to say.

Do you want to wear my list?

The place is a dump.

Give you the hump, in your throat
there's a lump as you walk through the

Do you know, Matt, we can still do this.

Listen, if Grantley can come up with a
list of rhyming complaints just like

that, then so can we.

We can make this sound like a place that
people really want to be.

What do you mean, just lie?

Come on, we've got the music, we've got
the harmonies, all we need is some new

words.

Right. We'd better get a move on if
we're going to make the opening number.

you make sure Rachel doesn't cancel our
entry?

Don't say.

Come here.

What the hell's with our cloak?

But you can't let her chuck her life
away.

Come on, Tom, we've talked it through.

Now, if she wanted to go to uni, I'd
know about it. Well, she doesn't. She

wants to be a mum for a bit, and that's
cool with me. Well, be a mum. She is a

mum, no matter what she does.

What about the other chunk of her life?

It's her choice.

I've tried persuading her.

Well, maybe you should try a little bit
harder, eh?

Hey, what do you think?

It's great.

I'll see you in a bit, yeah?

Tom, you're not coming?

I'd like to. I've just realised I can't
afford a midlife crisis.

I'm going to see a man about a mortgage.

Come on.

Got to get the bus. Yeah, let's go for
the bus. Come on. Do you want to be

Good boy.

Come on, let's go.

Come on, hurry up.

Wouldn't want to miss anything, would
we?

What I call an exercise in futility. I
don't know why we're going.

Bye -bye.

You going to be OK?

Yeah, of course I am.

Eddie, let's deal with this one and come
back.

I've got competition to win and all
that. Yeah, well, I'll lock up and I'll

right behind you.

OK.

Oh, and these sixth form drinks?

Yeah, I'll get all that sorted. Just
take care of yourself.

Okay. Get on.

Violet?

I'm Eddie.

Completely mad.

Trying to write a brand new song in,
like, half an hour. Well, maybe we are,

we won't know till we try, will we? Come
on.

Come on, guys!

Girls! You can talk on the coach! Come
on!

You all right, Zek?

Yeah.

May as well get you the feel of
handcuffs soon as.

Don't put handcuffs on your mum, you'll
turn yourself in.

Oh, that's reassuring.

It'd be quite nice to know I'm not going
to hear a great clunking cell door

slammed in my face every night as well,
but you can't guarantee that's not going

to happen, can you?

But if this is what my son wants, then
he needs my help.

To hell with humiliation.

I'll be right here.

I can't do this. I'm so sorry. You
promised. I know I did, but do I

have to go to prison to prove how much I
love you? Can't you just be normal?

No, no, no. Please don't. I'm sorry,
Philip.

When it all comes back to you, you'll

miss the person who was always true.

Stick with Mr. Budge in over here.

Okay. Stay slow over here. Come on.

How's it going?

Um, okay, I suppose.

Yeah, we got our first verse, a bit of a
chorus.

Okay, turn around. Um, attention,
everyone.

Um... Every day is a day for friends,
for perfect

days.

All right, mate.

How's it going?

What's the matter?

Hey, rest your mum.

She didn't go in.

Never ends.

God, I told you I was rubbish.

Yep, I didn't know you were that
rubbish.

Learning that never ends.

Alicia, come on, shut up. Can you do any
better?

Right, guys, this is not a time for
gloating, is it? We need snappy lines,

Uplifting rooftops, sky.

How about reach for the stars?

Climb every mountain high.

Oh, I like that song.

Oh, now I'm doing what she's doing.

Right,

what do you want the song to say?

Eh?

Guys, if we're going to go for this, you
have to help.

It should be about the truth, shouldn't
it?

It's rubbish, but it's our school.

And we're going to try our best and do
all right.

Yes! It's not Lennon and McCartney, but
good. Okay, keep going, keep going.

We're all friends, but we fall out and
fight.

Good. More like a family, then. Yeah,
exactly. Friends, right? It is like a

family. We can fight as much as we like,
but we've always got each other's back

if anyone has a go. Yes!

Okay,

I think I've got something.

For the Waterloo Rose Choir, that's the
Waterloo Rose Choir, please come to the

stage now.

Now we've got to go. Now we've got to
go.

We've got more important things to do.

called Choir of the Year Competition.

Let's try and look like an actual choir.

It's going to be a great afternoon of
music.

And I'm sure everyone agrees that this
year the competition is fierce.

with last year's winning choir, Forest
Mount,

taking

on some great choirs, including

newcomers Waterloo Road.

Well, it's great to see some enthusiasm
in the audience.

Before each choir sing, we'll hear a few
brief words of introduction from each

head teacher.

Our first song is one I think you'll all
recognize, and it's sung by all the

choirs. Take it away!

Someone sounds a bit sharp.

Is that one of yours, Margaret?

Matthew Wilding. As I live and breathe.

My goodness me, I'd heard a wispy would
be here.

I haven't seen you since trauma school.
I've heard you've gone into teaching.

Can I just say how happy I am that your
little school has made it? I have been

saying for years that we needed more
diversity.

Well, actually, we're, um...

We're quietly confident.

Of course, of course, of course. Well,
good luck to you.

To be honest, after five years of
dragging that trophy back to Forest

a broken man.

I think I've got one more year left,
haven't I?

Coach, like everyone else, we're going
to be late.

Yeah, well, if I told you that, it
wouldn't be a surprise, would it?

What have you done now?

This.

I don't get it.

Oh, this little girl.

It's going to be a car valeting service
now. I'm going to be able to take a

little easy with us.

I'm going to be able to work the hours
that I want.

Like days that you don't have lectures.

This one is going to work out, OK? I
promise.

I told you, I'm not fussed about uni.

Yeah, I heard you the first time. But
somehow, Chloe, I don't believe you.

I know you want me.

But all I'm saying is just please, all
right, just think about it, yeah?

Hey.

Right, now, come on. We're going to be
late.

I promised Flick we'd be there. Don't
you worry.

The way I drive, we'll be there in no
time.

All right, make sure she's strapped up
safe, yeah?

Denzel! Stop talking about!

Bye.

Yeah?

welcome our first choir to the stage
with an introduction by their head

Come on.

Right,

now, these are hot off the theatre
photocopier, so give them a good look

There you go, there you go.

And don't even ask me what I had to
offer the stage manager to get these

Right, come on, then.

Come on, then, come on, come on.

Thank you, thank you.

Right, in you come. Come on.

Settle down.

Right, that's it. Settle down. OK, let's
give this a go from the chorus.

OK. Do, do, do.

Excellent.

Two, three, four.

One, two, family.

We live together.

We make up and make up like family.

Who the hell was that?

Which way are you going?

Try, babe.

Yeah?

Idiot.

There's a dark place within.

Why, why,

why?

One true family, we sit together.

We break up and make up like family's
two.

Guys, come on! These are your lyrics.

None of you sound like you believe them.

I thought you wanted to sing about the
truth.

I could be

anything I want to be.

I hope a future in my life.

Finding myself closer to home, like you
said.

They sound really good.

Look, it's not about them.

It's about us.

Keep the focus.

How? We don't even know the words yet.

Yeah, I mean, I look stupid taking these
on stage.

Well, learn the words. It's but the well
-hiding. I'm rubbish at learning things

anyway. She's right. She can barely
remember her own name.

Well, sir, I know them. I'm word
perfect.

Right, is anyone else?

We are.

Hey, flick Molly.

Girls? Girls?

We're going to have to think big soon,
you lot.

Well, we're not winners, are we?

Not my vote.

Hello? Hey, we're supposed to be jerking
him off again.

Oh, he's singing.

Oh, I didn't realise. I'm sorry.

Come on.

Carla, I want you near the fruit.

But Mr Wilder doesn't like me going to
the fruit. Well, today he does. OK,

just remember to relax, OK? Take a few
deep breaths.

Sam, come here, please.

How are you doing?

Good, yeah.

And next, I'd like to invite Rachel
Mason to the stage to produce Waterloo

and Wire.

Showtime.

Oh, God.

So, remember, we never joined this just
to win stuff.

Just to have some fun and make some
noise.

Thanks. I think I've forgotten that.

Thank you.

Thank you.

It gives me real pleasure to introduce
my choir.

They haven't had the easiest time
getting here. They've had to work hard

support each other.

But in spite of the setbacks, they never
gave up.

Even when they stumbled, they never left
anyone behind.

Because at our school, We believe in
giving everyone a second chance.

And a third and a fourth.

We never give up on anyone.

So it really is an honour to introduce
my wonderful pupils onto this stage.

The Waterloo Road School Choir.

I went to the police.

What did they say?

I'll have to talk to my husband and the
CPS and then they'll probably charge me.

Just save it.

Listen, you small cow.

Let's see how you feel when I'm finished
with your school.

Or do I mean finished your school?

I can't do this anymore.

I know.

I can do anything.

It's just as mighty.

One, two, three.

We sing together.

Cheap as frick.

You're going to miss the risk. I know.

Just tell me I'm sorry.

This

is

me.

What will you write to me, please?

I can give your mum a cuddle, too.

She needs it.

Look, you'll be okay.

I'll help you with this.

Get a solicitor, see what we can do.

400 yards from the front gate of the
uni.

Oh, and there's a spare room for me in
case you need a babysitter.

Tommy Pat, of course.

That trip of a lifetime.

I decided it's for saddles having a
midlife crisis.

That's not me, is it?

Is Sam Kelly doing?

Look, I just wanted to say that that
song was brilliant, right? And it wasn't

written this morning.

Serious. And this is Mr. Wilding. And he
let us have the choir even though he

wasn't keen on it at first. And he
fostered me when I needed fostering. And

a dead good teacher.

I'm just telling you so you all know
that.

Let's let the judges do their job, okay?

Sorry.

Where's our illustrious leader?

Not like her to pass up a chance to bask
in some reflected glow. I think this is

what we've all been waiting for. The
judges have reached a decision.

In third place is... Grandrop Dale
Secondary!

What are you doing, y 'all?

Stop! Stop!

What are you doing?

In second place is...

Five miles, one hour.

We did our best.

Not good enough.

No, finish!

Come here.

Come on. It's okay.

It's okay.

Come here.

What were you doing?

Now that just leaves first place.

The judges would like to say that they
have rarely been so impressed by a

school's dedication, teamwork and sheer
determination.

They've also been quite taken by one
pupil in particular and her obvious love

for the school in question.

This year's Choir of the Year is
Waterloo Row!

although it be said that I'm a bad
loser.

I just wanted to say well done. I
thought it was very impressive.

Oh, thank you.

I always thought you were one to watch.

Right. Well, cheers.

Call me.

Get you!

Oh, listen, you managed to pull as well.

It was worth the win after all.

Good day and thank you for everything.

Um, you just pass.

Come on, you lot.

I can't believe that for you. I mean, if
you saw that in a movie, you'd think...

Right,

you lot.

Might be singing all the way back.

We're finished, Mason.

I don't want you to think for one second
that you've destroyed us, Ralph, or the

heart of this school, because while
you're in a prison cell, we're going to

building the future for this community.

You did the right thing.

Thank you.

How are you doing?

Good.

Do you think he's going to be okay?

Oh yeah, I think he's going to be okay.
I think you're all going to be fine.

Yes. Can you fix it? Yes.

I can't.

I know, but it's never going to be the
same, is it?

I won't do it.

Once the rubble's all cleared... I don't
mean this.

I know.

I just don't want to hear you say it.

It can't be your girlfriend.

Melissa's sister, Philip's auntie, the
baby step - I won't have anything to do

with the baby.

Even if you say that and you know that
you don't mean it, Eddie, you've lost

touch with one child. That nearly
finished you.

I wouldn't do that to you again.

But you do this.

That doesn't make sense.

Oh, darling, it does. It does make
sense.

I love you, Rachel.

I'm not going to change anything,
though.

I know.

I

can't

believe I'm seeing you every day.

No, no.

No, I don't think I have to take that,
though.

Someone got there before me.

Did he do this?

OK, click.

It's all right, everyone. Nobody was
hurt. That's the important thing.

Road, wasn't it?

Are you blind? There is no Waterloo Road
now. Yes, there is a Waterloo Road.

There always will be.

Haven't we proved to ourselves that
school is not just a building?

It's us.

It's all of you lot, fantastic kids,
dedicated staff.

And it's me.

It's this headteacher.

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