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It's high-end furniture, light fittings,

that sort of stuff.

So this is like a party?

A launch. Stress-inducing nightmare.

Take one of these before bed. It's going to help you sleep.

You're Ria, aren't you?

- I'm getting evicted. - I didn't do anything.

Yes, you did. You're the only person who knows.

I'm having a chat with Anna.

Anna was the old cleaner, remember?

You have no idea what happens in this house.

Ria, don't trust this woman.

I was the one who encouraged you to meet him.

Which is why you'll come stay with me in the guesthouse.

Fran?

Fran?

What is it? What's happened?

What am I looking at?

Mike.

What?

It's a photo of you and Mike. You posted it.

- Are you sure that's him? - Yeah, it's him.

Oh, my God.

- Why is he there? - Er...

I have no idea.

He's walking past us...

Er, I don't know.

He's a guest?

He's the bloody second cousin

of the guy standing there, for all I know.

Erm...

This-- this is a--

a business awards, maybe, years ago.

Where?

The Satellite, is it?

The Saturn? That hotel that's on...

- Dunno. - It doesn't matter.

Is he a waiter?

No, he told me he was a plumber.

Well, maybe he was a waiter before he was a plumber.

Maybe he was just a lying piece of shit.

Ria, this is...

- Well, what is it? - Well...

What?

Cardiff is a small place, Ria.

Wow.

Do you have any idea

how many of these events I've got to go to?

Where'd you find it?

You posted it, last year.

You think, what?

That I knew him or something?

Ria, if I had anything to hide,

do you honestly think that I would put that online

for the whole world to see?

- No. - No.

I've done everything to try and keep you safe.

Half of which you don't even know about.

What? What does that mean?

OK, listen to me.

And, please, please, don't be mad, OK?

But after you were attacked,

I was really, really worried about you.

I went to university with this-- guy.

He's a police officer,

- detective-- - I told you I didn't want--

He's not in the police any more.

He does private work now.

I asked him to look into everything, OK?

He's come back to me first thing this morning.

He's found her.

Who is she?

Gemma Rice. Mike's sister.

- What? No. - Yeah.

My friend's going to warn her off...

I know who you fucking are!

I know who you are!

...it's enough to scare her, keep her away.

Erm, it's definitely his sister, yeah?

It is. It is.

Hey. Hey, hey. Hey.

Hey. Listen to me.

Don't let this woman...

Don't let this man, this dead man,

ruin your life, Ria.

Don't let that happen.

Yeah? It's time to move on and it's time to live now, Ria.

All right?

- Yeah. - Come here.

We're gonna do this together.

Hello?

Fran?

♪ If you knew I was to burn ♪

Hello.

Tea time.

Ah! Oh...

- This came for you. - Oh! Thank you.

Right.

Who's it from?

My friend, Sharla. Aw.

Very thoughtful friend.

Yeah.

Most people don't send cards any more.

I do, of course,

old fart that I am.

I jot down

every birthday,

every address, and put it in my wee black book.

But it's all text and emails and "me-mes" nowadays.

What have I said now?

Sorry. Erm, I think you mean "memes."

Oh! Is that what I mean?

So, are you all settled in?

Erm, yeah, I think so.

- Bit different to my old place. - Mmm.

It's just...

What?

Anna?

You keep doing that--

calling me Anna.

Oh.

Do I?

Yeah. I don't-- I don't mind, though.

Anna was Fran's old cleaner, wasn't she?

Wouldn't know anything about that.

No, erm, Fran mentioned her when we first met,

and you've mentioned her before.

Were you close?

Do you know why she left?

Derek?

I... I...

OK. OK. OK.

- I'm sorry. - No.

Sometimes,

- I get confused. - No, it's OK.

It's OK.

- I forget things all the time. - Yeah.

You're OK.

You're OK.

OK.

- Have you seen this? - Yeah.

They've been thick as thieves for weeks now.

Don't look at me-- he's your father.

Oh, it's Simon.

Answer it.

Answer it.

Hello?

Hi.

Yeah, what time is it there?

Ah.

Er...

Are they?

Er, well, I'll go and check, and then I'll call you back.

Yeah?

Mm-hmm.

Yeah. I love you, too. Bye.

He wants to know why the cameras are off again.

Just tell him they're not working,

you have to call someone out.

What's he gonna do, fly home?

Listen, stop worrying.

You can turn them back on when I leave.

- Ria? - Shit.

- Yeah? - Was that the door?

Yeah, yeah. I'll go get it now.

Oh, I'll get it, but I'd love a coffee.

Yeah. Did you come into the guest house earlier?

Excuse me?

Erm, ju-- Sorry, I thought I heard someone coming in.

Oh, it's probably Derek.

He's always fixing something or other.

Either that or he was in your knicker drawer.

Ah...

Oh, wow.

- Good morning. - Good morning!

- Flower delivery. - Oh! Oh, thank you.

Ria, I need a word.

- Enjoy! - I will. Thank you so much.

Oh, my God, they're huge.

An apology, from Simon.

He'll miss the opening.

He won't be back till next week.

So there is that.

Gonna be OK?

Do you know where my charger is?

Yeah, it's on your desk.

God, I'm going to be so late.

Will you need me to move out?

- Pardon? - When Simon's back.

No, of course not.

No, I told you you could stay for as long as you needed.

And I mean it.

What you can do is get rid of them.

Yeah, I'll chuck them out.

Oh, you wanted a coffee. Sorry, I'll just go--

No, it's fine. I'll get one when I'm out.

Actually, I was going to ask...

- Yeah? - ...if you fancied

giving me a hand today, at the studio?

Er, what about the cleaning?

The cleaning can wait.

Yeah. Yeah, of course I will. Yeah.

Erm, just, er, need to put the sheets in dryer.

I'll be in the car.

I'm getting emails every ten minutes.

She's driving me nuts.

Guest lists, catering, music.

Isn't that her job?

It isn't a real job, is it? Events?

I'd love to get rid of her,

but she's a friend's daughter and a good client.

Oh...

There she is. The drip that never dropped.

- Oh! Hello. - Hi.

Hi.

Hey, Sharl. I'm at work. I can't really talk right now.

Wait. You coming Thursday, yeah?

Yeah, yeah, I'll be there. Yeah. OK. Bye-bye.

...DJ over here, and then drink station here.

OK. Er, when you say DJ, what do you mean by DJ?

Oh, very, like, chilled out, low-key.

More, you know, Lana Del Rey, less YMCA.

OK, fine, whatever, just make sure they're...

You know, put them over there, out of the way.

Shouldn't they be further back?

Just cos you don't want, like, traffic by the door.

Er...

She's not wrong.

- OK. - That is good. Fran.

- Hey-- - I've got to take this.

- I've got to take this. - OK.

Sorry, I shouldn't have said anything about the DJ.

It wasn't my place.

Oh...

It wasn't a bad idea.

Erm...

Ria, listen, how would you feel about

taking on some extra responsibilities?

Like...

Er, what do you mean, sorry?

Be my assistant?

It, er-- It would be part-time at first.

You'd still need to clean,

you know, until I could make other arrangements,

but you'd have more money coming in.

Career path.

Maybe some...

travel in the future, maybe.

Probably not Positano.

But what do you think?

- Yeah. - Yes?

- Definitely, yeah. - OK.

Er, when do you want me to start?

- Yesterday. - OK.

Yeah. I need all hands on deck for that launch on Thursday

cos I don't trust that shower of shit in there.

Oh, erm, I've...

It's Annette's drinks on Thursday.

- Annette? - Sharla's mum, she's retiring.

Pretty much raised me after my mum,

so it's really important that I go.

Mmm.

But I can make it work.

OK, great.

Send me your bank details and a copy of your passport

and we'll get you on the payroll.

- Great. - OK.

What do you want me to do?

- Yep. - Appreciate it. Thank you.

I shouldn't have said anything...

Hello.

The wanderer returns.

I was all set to split a flapjack with you

- this afternoon. - Oh.

No. Just been in the studio with Fran.

Very swish.

Well, she's offered me a job as her assistant.

Gonna be a PA.

- That's, er, wonderful news. - Yeah.

Almost out of my overdraft for the first time in forever.

Maybe I can start saving now.

What, you're not happy for me, are you?

Delighted.

How much longer for all this?

Not long.

There's too much here, I know that.

Just takes time, that's all. I'm on it.

Fancy a curry later?

Er, yeah, yeah, maybe.

We could get a takeaway, if you don't want to go out.

Er...

Or I could just sit in the corner and fuck myself.

Eleri and the kids are back tomorrow.

Two weeks, you said they were away.

She's had another falling out with her mum

changed her flights, so I'm picking them up in the morning.

- Thank you for telling me. - I'm telling you now.

I only found out myself last night.

So you won't be coming on Thursday, then?

It's a work event. I'll be there.

Mmm.

Oh, come on, don't...

Don't be like that. Don't ruin it now.

These past few days have been bliss, haven't they?

Please don't do that.

Why won't you tell her about us?

I can't do that to the kids.

Not yet.

People separate.

People with kids. Happens all the time.

Yeah, and it ruins families.

It destroyed mine.

You know, when my dad found out about my mum--

Christ's sake, I can't listen to this again.

Yeah.

Hey.

We've got it good, haven't we?

Maybe when the kids are older...

He talked about it again--

taking early retirement and slowing down.

I could just about manage

when he's on another continent every other week.

I can't have him in this house, Richard, 24/7-- I can't.

You know what he's capable of.

Please.

If...

there was something I could do...

There is.

There really is.

Hello?

Don't hang up.

Who's this?

Hello?

Who's this?

It's Gemma.

Mike's sister.

Shit.

Still live here.

Oh, my God, you look incredible, Fran.

Do you want to travel together?

I don't wanna lie or be dishonest or anything,

but I was gonna pop in to Annette's drinks quickly.

On the way, just to pop in a card for, like, ten minutes.

Yeah.

You should show your face.

Almost forgot.

- Is that for me? - Yes.

I wouldn't get too excited but, go on, open it up.

Don't you like it?

I love it. Thank you.

It's for your assisting duties.

Now, I really am leaving.

I won't be late.

Good.

Ria, where are you?

Yeah, yeah, yeah. I'm on my way.

- You're late. - Yeah. Bye.

Derek?

Derek? What are you doing down here?

She was right there.

Who was?

That poor girl.

Derek, who are you talking about?

Are you talking about Anna? Is that it?

Derek, where is she?

I don't want to go into a home.

Nobody's saying that, are they?

Please, don't let them take me away.

No. No, no, no, no, no. Nobody's taking you away.

Oh, shit. Erm...

Why don't you go upstairs and have a sit down?

Erm, I gotta go, but we can talk about this in the morning.

OK? Come on.

What's all this chitchat?

There's bubbles and glasses over here.

Franny, babes, can I borrow you for a second?

Don't call me babes.

And definitely don't call me Franny.

- Sorry. Erm, soz-- - Shh. It's just too much.

♪ Now every time I go for the mailbox...♪

Whoo! Oh, my gosh, you look amazing.

Oh, shut up.

Hello.

They're all wrecked. Came straight from work.

I can't stay for long. OK?

You literally just got here. Come say hello.

Mum, look who it is.

Ria! Hello, my love.

Look at me. I'm retired!

I know what you're thinking.

"She don't look a day over 30."

- Here you are. - Dream on, dreamer.

You all remember Ria from school.

Jacket potato, cheese and beans.

And a dandelion and burdock. Every day, without fail.

- Yeah. - You boring sod.

Yeah, that's me. Annette, can I get you a drink?

Bacardi and Coke. Cheers, lovely.

- OK, yeah. - I'll come with you.

Bit overdressed, isn't she?

What?

Look at you.

New job, new house.

Face like a slapped arse.

Yeah, I think I'm going to quit.

You what?

Yeah, it's just not working out.

What, you been sniffing glue?

You're not quitting.

What you gonna do, go back to cleaning some bogging hotel?

Where you gonna live? On Annette's sofa again?

Something happened?

- Boats, your round. - Wahey!

- Come on, then, let's have it. - What? No. Oh, for fuck's sake.

Ugh. Just ignore him.

All right, girls? Where are we having?

Er, Bacardi and Coke.

Er, yeah. Three, please.

Ria!

Ria! Wait!

Ria, stop!

Wait! Ria!

Ria, I need to talk to you.

Open the door.

Ria!

- Hi. - OK?

You remember my sister, Helen?

Yeah.

Rare night off for Mum.

Cheeky. I'll regret it in the morning.

Sorry, this is my husband, Marc.

Yeah, nice to meet you. Rhian, was it?

Er, no, Ria. Ria.

Marc works in finance.

Yeah, CFO. Boring as it sounds.

Of course, I do all the real work.

CEO of the house. No days off for Mum.

What is it you do?

Oh, Ria is Fran's cleaner.

Eh, no. Assistant now, actually.

Oh. I thought you were the cleaner.

You do go through them, Fran.

Oh, excuse me. Hi.

You OK?

Hi. How are you?

So did you know, er, Fran's old cleaner?

- Oh! Which one? - Yeah.

Anna, is it? Anna?

Oh, yeah. We liked her, didn't we?

She had a bit of something about her.

- Oh, yeah. - A bit of spunk.

- Do you know why she left? - Oh, no idea, no.

One day she was there, next she was gone.

My sister-in-law, we love her dearly,

but she does tend to blow hot and cold.

Yeah, yeah.

Erm, do you have a number for her?

- For Anna? - Yeah, just because of, erm--

She's just got some stuff at the house,

I just need to return it to her.

No, I don't tend to stay in contact

with my sister's old cleaners.

No, of course you don't. Erm...

See you. I'm gonna just go to the bathroom.

She was nice.

You thought Anna was spunky, did you?

- What? - Hm?

Hi. Thank you so much for coming.

- Hello. - Hello.

You could have told me.

Your wife.

She said she wanted to come last minute. I couldn't say no.

Well, you could have called.

I didn't know if we were still talking, Fran.

Well, we're talking now, aren't we?

Your father's been down the cellar again.

With Ria.

Look,

she's been a nightmare since day one.

I've told you that.

Look, I don't know. What do you want me to do?

Just put her on a plane.

Listen, it'll be OK.

All right? It will.

- Hiya. - Hey.

- Seems to be going well. - Yeah.

I just got a bollocking cos, apparently,

it's not the wine she signed off on,

even though it absolutely is.

How you can handle being her assistant--

honestly, I could never.

Yeah, it's a bit like managing a teenager sometimes.

Yeah, no shit, babes. The mood swings?

Well, that'll be all the pills.

What?

Oh, come on, she's always on something.

She has to be.

Are you talking about Fran?

What? Right, OK, the other day,

I had a headache, and she was like,

"Here's some co-codamol."

And Mum, she hates flying, she's terrified of it,

and the doctor wouldn't prescribe her anything. Anyway,

Fran was like,

"Here's 20 Valium."

Is she serious?

Yeah, well, she did give me diazepam this one time...

- See? - Mmm.

Mmm.

Erm, can I ask you something?

- Mm-hmm. - Erm...

Do you know what this means?

What is it?

I think it's like a code or something.

"Lonely girl lost."

Ooh! No, you know what it could be?

- Mmm? - Erm--

What3Words.

You know, it, like, links to your location.

- Hold that. - Yeah. Oh, yeah.

- Yes, erm... - Show me it again, babe.

Yeah, What3Words, of course it is.

"Lonely girl lost."

"Lonely... girl..."

Oh, yeah.

Oh, it looks like a train station

in Antwerp.

Isn't that in Spain? Is it in Spain?

- Erm, we've got to go back. - Why?

- Fran. - Fran. Oh, go on.

Her Majesty calls.

I should have let him go years ago.

I didn't have the heart.

You know, I thought it would help to keep him busy,

but what with all the falls and...

you know.

If it makes you feel better, it's a really nice place,

- Richard said. - Mmm.

Costs a fortune, I know that.

What's it called, the home?

No idea.

Where is it?

It's one in...

Lisvane?

It was the old teaching hospital.

- I think. - Right.

Any plans for your day off?

Erm, seeing Sharla.

Well, I thought we could pop into town,

do a little bit of shopping.

Erm, I've really gotta see Sharla,

she's having trouble in work.

I'm so sorry.

Can you make sure you clear this up, please?

Sure.

Hello?

Oh, hi. Erm, I was looking for Richard.

It's Eleri, Fran.

Oh, hi, Eleri. How are you?

Thank you so much for coming last night.

Is Richard available, please?

He left his phone at home.

He's busy taking care of his dad.

Of course, yes.

Could you ask him to give me a call? It's a work thing.

Is it?

A work thing?

Really?

I want you to stay away from my husband.

Do you understand?

Eleri, we work together.

Do you think I'm stupid?

No.

Now that Derek no longer works at the house,

there's no reason for him to be there every day.

Is there?

Derek.

Hiya.

It's me. Ria.

Are you OK?

I want to go home.

I know.

Derek, I'm going to help you, I promise you, OK?

But I just need to show you something first.

Erm...

Does this mean anything to you?

It's a train station in Belgium.

Do you remember Fran

and Richard ever talking about it or...

I want to go home.

I know, I know. It's OK. You're OK. You're OK.

Come on.

- Yeah? - Yes.

I thought you'd appreciate that.

Listen, erm...

there's a room upstairs in Fran's house.

She said it was Simon's office, but I dunno.

What?

That poor woman.

Who?

You keep saying this, and I...

Are you talking about Anna?

It's OK. You're OK.

Just-- Sorry, I just got one more question,

OK, I'm sorry, but, erm, did you ever send Anna a card?

Like a Christmas card or a birthday card?

Cos you told me that you do that,

that you send cards.

It's here somewhere.

There you are.

OK, I'm just gonna take a photo of that.

Thank you.

...and we have a full schedule

of activities every day.

Ah, here you are.

We'll keep you busy, won't we, Derek?

What do you think, Dad?

It's, er-- it's nice, aye?

You've tricked me.

No, this is a really nice place, Dad.

This isn't my home. I want to go home!

- Dad, come here. - So take me home.

- Come here. Just calm down. - Just take me home.

I need to go home. I don't wanna be here!

Take me home, please, take me home.

We're closed, love.

I'm looking for Anna.

Who are you?

Erm, I'm Ria. Just a friend from school.

Just looking to get back in touch.

Do you know where I can find her?

I haven't seen my daughter in almost ten months.

Nobody has.

OK, just-- Well, I'm--

I'm working with her old boss, Fran.

Francesca Sharp.

- You'd better come in. - Thank you.

When she first started, everything was great.

It was, er, towards the end of lockdown,

and she'd had financial trouble.

Well, we both had. This place closed overnight.

She's a beautician by trade, see?

She's got her own space downstairs.

Anyway, that all went away, didn't it?

And Fran really helped her out.

How?

Well, gave her a job, for starters.

Cleaning at first.

And then she started doing odds and ends, you know--

admin stuff, that kind of thing.

It weren't long before she ended up moving in with Fran.

She had a little guesthouse, I think.

She even went on holiday to Dubai.

And I thought, "Yeah, good on you."

You know, "You deserve that."

But a month later, she went again.

Three months after that, she went again,

and I said to her,

"Where's the money coming from?" You know?

Eventually she told me Fran was paying for everything.

Flights, accommodation, spending money.

What? Why would she do that?

That's what I wanted to know.

I couldn't get a straight answer.

Anyway,

soon after that,

they fell out.

And about the same time,

she broke up with that guy she was seeing,

and it all went to shit.

About a week later, she went for a walk.

And, er...

she never came back.

I went to the police,

you know, filed a missing persons report,

and I'm doing everything I can, but...

Nobody's heard from her, seen her.

It's like she vanished off the face of the Earth.

And my world stopped.

Her phone's not been used.

And her credit cards.

And about three weeks ago, it was her birthday, and...

nothing.

Did you speak to Fran?

She said she'd do everything she could to help but, er,

they're just words.

You want my advice?

Run.

Get out.

Get as far away from that woman as you can.

Do it now.

Oh. Erm, sorry, have you got sugar?

Yeah.

Hi, this is Ria. Please leave a message.

Hi. It's me.

Er, I'm gonna order some food in a bit.

Let me know if you want anything.

You've been gone a while. Hope everything's OK.

OK, bye-bye!

Oh.

Hiya.

I thought you were gonna be Domino's.

You definitely didn't say anything to the council

about the flat?

I already told you.

OK, well, tell me again.

And whatever you say, I'll believe you.

I didn't say anything to anyone.

Why would I?

I think it was Fran.

There's this room in the house. This...

This weird room and...

it's all got something to do with a train station

in Antwerp.

Ria, you actually sound insane.

Yeah, I know, but...

All right, listen to me, right?

The cleaner before me, Anna, she's gone.

What do you mean, gone?

Look at that. That's Anna and that's Mike.

I don't wanna see him.

I know, but why are they together?

And then look at the back. It's a crypto key.

How do you know that?

I just googled it and it just came up.

But Anna's dad was saying

that, erm, she was always back and forth to Dubai

and that Fran was paying for everything.

Why would she do that?

Is that her?

No, I think it's the police. Can I, erm...

Yeah, use the bedroom.

Thank you.

Er...

Yeah, they said that, erm,

they closed the investigation.

And that there's a-- a coroner's inquest next year.

OK, so, what does that mean?

They're definitely not going to charge me with anything.

Yeah. Fran was right.

So, like, that's it?

Yeah, for now.

See, I told you, everything's gonna be all right.

Yeah.

Who was the girl in the pub?

Er...

No-one.

Just a girl.

I was trying to make you jealous.

Did it work?

Yeah, it did.

- Yeah. - Yeah.

Pizza's arrived. I got one of them big dips...

I can't go back to that woman, Lee.

Stay here.

Stay.

Stay with me.

What?

Whose necklace is that?

Sharla's necklace. Why's...

Why's Sharla's necklace here?

Oh, we was just hanging out.

Are you sleeping with her?

What? No.

- No, we didn't. - Yeah, you are.

- Ria, we didn't. I-- - She's my best friend.

Yeah, I know. We haven't. We didn't sleep together.

- She's my best friend. - Honestly, I swear, like...

- Ria, I didn't-- - Leave me alone.

Please leave me alone.

Ria!

Will you come and join us for a glass of wine?

Simon. Erm...

I thought you weren't back till next week.

Oh, I managed to move some things around.

I've been away far too long.

Erm, sorry, I'm really tired.

Come on.

You can't say no to some duty-free wine

and a big Toblerone.

I won't take no for an answer.

Great.

Sit down.

Go on.

So, Ria,

Fran tells me that, er, you've been squatting.

Can't get rid of you for love nor money.

Mmm?

I'm pulling your leg.

Ah.

Good surprise?

Good surprise.

Hmm! Cheers.

Cheers. Mmm.

Have you noticed

how loud this one is when she drinks?

Oh, it drives me stir crazy.

My little camel, aren't you? Glugging away.

Glug, glug, glug, glug, glug.

Oh, I didn't tell you about the flight, did I? Oh!

There was this child, this ogre,

didn't stop screaming the whole bloody way.

You know, kids shouldn't be allowed in business.

If I had children,

I'd stick them all at the back of the plane

and be happy about it.

Welcome to the real world, I say.

What, am I being unreasonable?

Do you remember that time we flew to South Africa

for Helen's wedding?

We had this, erm, little shit opposite.

What was he, four, five?

Er, I remember.

Oh! I cannot begin to tell you, Ria,

that between that little twat

and Fran's glugging,

it's a wonder anyone made it out alive.

Glug, glug, glug, glug, glug!

Need the loo.

Huh. Wine's not that bad, is it?

No.

What are you doing?

Leave me alone.

Come back in the house.

I met Anna's dad.

Why don't you come back inside

and we can talk everything through?

No, I'm not going back in there.

Simon's gone to bed.

I don't care.

I don't trust you.

I'm not asking you to trust me, Ria.

I'm asking you to come back inside.

You took my car keys.

Please.

Go on.

Come and sit down.

I really wanted to believe you.

That that photo with Mike was what you said it was--

a coincidence.

But just...

I just knew deep down it couldn't be.

Now I know it wasn't.

Did you report me to the council?

Report you for what?

You know what.

Was it you?

I have no idea what you're talking about.

OK.

I really trusted you.

You just-- You used me.

Nobody used you.

What happened to Anna?

Where is she?

Did you keep her in that room?

Simon's office.

Why'd you keep sending her to Dubai?

Where is she, Fran?

I think you're getting a little carried away.

And I think

you collect broken young women

and you make them need you,

and then you use them.

That Mike was in on it, too.

Only I don't know how, but he was. I know he was.

This is all in your head, Ria.

I've done everything in my power to help you

and there's not an ounce of gratitude, is there?

What do you want?

I want the truth.

OK.

I think that you've had too much wine,

and I think you're upset.

No, don't-- Don't-- Don't do that. Don't.

I want you to tell me about Mike,

and Anna,

and the prescription drugs, and, er,

whatever the fuck it is you've got going on.

- You're scaring me. - Stop lying!

- About what? Why would I lie? - Because you can.

Because you've got money and power

and I'm just a cleaner.

And you-- You're... fucked.

I dunno, I dunno. Just tell me the truth.

Tell me the truth.

What truth, Ria? There is no truth.

OK-- OK, the truth is that you're not very well.

You've become obsessed with me, my life...

...everything I have.

No, no, don't. No! No!

No! Just tell me. Please.

Please! Please!

- Simon! - I don't feel well.

Simon, please come down!

You need to help me...

Fran?

Are you there?