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We need to find the culprit.

- Mum, what have you done?
- I don't know, Connor.

- She's off the drink, and she's not
going to go back.

- Are you sure? I mean...
- I believe her this time.

- See ya, loser.

- Keep THAT out of my business.

I want to lodge a complaint.

- I'm going to die.

- Playing with fire is no laughing
matter!

- Will you help me die?

- LAUGHTER

KNOCK ON DOOR

Get a move on, will you? Why do you
always take so long in there?

Then again, I suppose there is a lot
to wash, isn't there?

- Are you not going to wait for me?
I'll give you a lift.

- No, thanks.

- Have you no idea what I'm going
through?

I thought I was getting everything
back on track

but McFall victimising me? Well, it's
all too much.

- And how's drinking going to help
with that?

- Don't start on me, Connor, not now.

You know she said I was being
oversensitive?

That I'm not right in the head?

- When did she say that?

- She always gets to me when no-one
else is around.

I'm just worried she's going to
convince everyone that I'm lying.

- She won't.
- Well, how do you know that?

Even you started doubting me - my own
son.

Look, I'm not angry at you,

it's just her playing her clever
little tricks. I refuse to

back down - you can't let people just
push you around.

- Is my skirt ready yet, miss?

- Sorry, flower, I'll have it for you
tomorrow.

You all right?
- Fine.

- Jade?

I have done me Auntie Carol's special
pregnancy breakfast.

- Here we go.

- She had half a dozen healthy babies
did Carol.

- What, all at once?
- No, you wally!

- Thanks, Maggie, but I'm not really
hungry.

- It's not for you, it's for Junior.

There you go, now, scrambled eggs for
the protein,

wholemeal toast for the roughage and
sardines for the iron.

Is there something wrong with it?

Excuse me.

Are you going to tell us what's up? Or
do I have to drag it out of you?

- What are you talking about? I'm
fine.

- You hardly touched your breakfast.

You and Scout better not be kicking
off again.

I heard you arguing this morning.

- She thinks she owns this place.
- Enough.

I'm not having you and her at each
other's throats,

you have to try and get on.

Please. For me?

- Morning.

- Morning.

- You still angry at me?

- Now what would I have to be angry
with you about?

- Michael, I'm sorry, the cash prize
was a mistake.

- Yes, it was.

- But it was a week ago. Maybe it's
time for us to move on.

- Well, that's fine, Lorraine, but
it's not the only thing.

You don't listen to me.

I'm the man you hired to run this
place.

- So I'm stubborn. I'm new to all
this.

- I'm not. It's what I do.

- Message received.

And by way of an apology I've got
something for you.

Or should I say someone?

- Oh?
- A PA.

- Right.
- Yeah, she's coming in this morning.

- That's great.

- Did I just raise a smile?

- Morning.

- I've done the report you wanted on
the bullying charge.

I could probably set up the mediation
for today if you want.

- I don't want to be too hasty. You
never know, it might blow over.

The threat of it might help.

- OK.

- Tom, this arson red alert - don't
you think it's a bit...?

- Excessive. Yes. But ours is not to
reason why and all that.

- Well, if I am to retain even a shard
of my sanity I must have my breaks.

- Well, tell me about it.

- At least you don't have to spend
every waking minute with the swine.

- Do you want me to do your lunchtime
shift?

- Would you?

- Mediation? What, so she can twist
everything?

Thanks, but no thanks.

- Well, this is part of the process
when you bring a formal complaint

against a colleague, Christine. Unless
you want to withdraw it.

- Ah, no. She's a bully I don't see
how talking about it is going to

change that.

- You can see what I'm up against.

I'm happy to do that if you think it's
necessary.

I want my name cleared.
- Thank you, Audrey.

- Don't let her drag you into it.

- I'm not, but this affects us too,
you know.

If my mum loses her job then we're
going to have to move again.

- She won't get sacked if she's
telling the truth.

- Why don't you back off and leave my
mum alone?
- I beg your pardon?

- You won't be happy till you've
ruined her career.

- You shouldn't believe everything
that woman tells you.

- That's my mother you're talking
about.
- A fine example she's

setting you. I can see where you get
your tendency to vent your spleen.

- I've got that book you wanted on war
poetry, Connor.

- Excellent idea, Kevin. Real
suffering for a noble cause -

that should put things into
perspective for you.

- What you on about?
- There's no harm in keeping her
sweet.

Don't rise to the old witch. You
shouldn't give her the satisfaction.

- See you later.

- Tracksuit bottoms are not uniform,
Rhiannon, go and change, please.

- But my skirt's in the wash.

- Then you can get one from lost
property.

- Are you serious?!
- Now, please, Rhiannon.

- Michael. I think you should know the
staff are starting to

grumble about your fire watch rota.

- Let me guess - Grantly?
- Well, not just him.

Giving up their lunch breaks to patrol
the school isn't what they

signed up for.
- It might not be, but we have to deal
with this, Tom.

- If we go stoking it up we could have
a copycat on our hands.

- If we keep a careful watch over the
school that won't happen,

will it?

- Underhill?
- Here.

- You know I'm here for you. But you
can't let her get to you.

- It's not about me, it's about Mum.

- SCHOOL BELL RINGS

- OK, everyone, off you go, and
remember, be careful out there.

- You lot should be on strike.
- What about?

- Miss McFall and her bullying.

- That's enough, Connor.

- Great. Real solidarity around here,
isn't there?

Hope it's you next in the firing line.

- I said, that's enough.
- I'm telling you, mate, shouting

about it isn't going to get you
anywhere.

- Yeah, apparently not.

- So why don't you do something about
it?

- Whoa, look at the size of these.

I bet we can both fit in them.

It's big enough for an elephant.
- Just give me that and get out.

- Now, there is nothing like a
first-hand account to get a

real insight into what these

men went through, which is why I have
brought in something

very special for you to look at.

Now, my grandfather was a chaplain in
the First World War.

He was at the front,

and these are the sermons he gave
before they went into battle.

Brave words to inspire very scared
young men -

some of whom would have been the same
age you are now.

- So did he fight too, miss?

- Fortunately, no. Because he was a
chaplain

he didn't have to - or I probably
wouldn't be here today.

- Woo-hoo, lucky us.

- Do we get to read it, then, miss?

It must have been pretty persuasive
material to get young lads to

give up their lives.
- Of course.

- I know I'm looking fabulous,

but you should be paying attention to
her, not me.

- Thank you for that, Rhiannon.

Now, if anyone would like a closer
look at the book, come up at the end

of the lesson, but you will have to
wear these gloves.

- You saying I got dirty hands?

- No, it's just the book is extremely
delicate

and even the slightest bit of sweat
from your fingers can damage it.

- I wouldn't let her near it then,
miss, she sweats like a fat pig.

- Jodie, that's enough.

- Oink-oink. If I'm a pig you're a
scrawny little rat.

- You what?
- Sit down, Rhiannon.

- That's all right, miss, I'm happy
standing, if you don't mind?

- Yes, I do mind actually, sit down.

- What's the big deal?

- First you're extremely late and now
you're being insolent.

If you're so keen to stand up you may
do so outside.

I'll deal with you later.

- SCHOOL BELL RINGS

What's up with her today?

- Good morning, everyone.

Right.

Where's Rhiannon?
- Miss McFall's kept her back.

- Oh...

..has she now?

- What was that all about, Rhiannon?
- I've got to go to English.

- I think you need to take a long hard
look at yourself.

- I've got a test.

- I think you're compensating for your
weight by playing the clown.

- You can't say that.

- Being overweight can affect your
self-esteem,

and it can change the way other people
view you too.

- What's it got to do with you?

- I'm concerned for you, that's all.
I'm trying to help...

- Well, leave me alone then.

- What is the difference between
endothermic and exothermic?

- Endothermic absorbs heat energy,
exothermic gives it out.

- Whatever.
- OK, so endothermic would be like an
ice cube melting.

- And exothermic...

- Here. Pour a bit of this on the
table.

And then add a drop of this to it.

- What does that do?

- It causes an explosion, which makes
me pretty angry

and gets you guys sent to the cooler.

- Great.

- That's not actually fair, miss. It's
all my fault.

I was just demonstrating the
difference between endothermic

and exothermic.

And that was going to be totally
exothermic.

- I'm glad you can see the benefits of
practical demonstration, Kevin.

- I do, miss. It's all very well
talking about chemical reactions,

but to really understand them is to
actually see them in action.

Less talk, more do, kind of thing.

- I couldn't agree more. Off you go.
- Fair enough.

- Rhiannon? I understand what you're
going through.

- No, you don't.
- I do. Trust me.

That's me.

- Don't be stupid.
- It is. I promise.

I used to spend my life comfort
eating. I was very unhappy.

I was bullied relentlessly at school.

Eventually, I decided I'd had enough.

Deep down I knew I wasn't worthless.

So I started being strict with myself.
Less food. More exercise.

A lot of work. A lot of discipline, I
lost weight.

Turned my life around. Suddenly
everybody looked at me differently.

I started looking at myself
differently.

- Why are you telling me this?

- Because I understand what you're
going through.
- No, you don't.

- I take a group of staff
power-walking down by the water

every lunchtime. You should join us.

- Are you having a laugh?

- It's not that strenuous. We all
motivate each other.

It's fun. There's a sense of being in
it together.

- I am not going with you and the
other teachers jogging!

- Power-walking. Well, then just come
for a stroll.

But, Rhiannon, we've got to do
something about your weight,

haven't we?

It's the root of your problems. So
let's deal with it.

Fine, that's settled. You'll come
then?

- I'm just saying, there are smarter
ways to get at McFall.

- TEACHER CLEARS THROAT

- Sorry, sir.

- What do you think you're doing?
Holding a pupil back

so she misses my class?
- I beg your pardon?

- Thanks to you, she missed an
important test.

- This is not the time or the place.

- Not only is it disruptive, it's
extremely rude.

But I suspect you know that already,
Audrey.

- You are in so much trouble with Miss
Mulgrew, and it's all your fault.

- No, it's not.

- Well, I told her it was, so what are
you going to do about it?

- Jodie, leave her alone.
- I wasn't doing nothing.

- You two have been at loggerheads for
far too long,

it's high time you sorted things out.
- No way.

- Right, Jodie, you will join us for
our lunchtime power walk.

See if that doesn't clear your daft
heads.

- Sorry to bother you, Michael.

- Is it important, Christine? I'm up
to my eyes in it this morning.

- Yes it is, I'm afraid.

I just thought you should know as
result of the bullying charge

Miss McFall is now trying to undermine
my job as a teacher.
- Really?

- She kept Rhiannon back after her
class, which meant she missed

a very important test with me, no
explanation, no apology, nothing.

And I'm worried she's taking her
aggression out on Connor too.

- Right.

- As headmaster I assumed you'd want
to know if one of your teachers

was compromising the professionalism
of a colleague.
- I'll have a word.

You need to figure out a way of
working together.

- You don't know what she's like,
she's draconian.

The woman is stuck in the Dark Ages.

She has no place in a school like
this.
- Christine, you started

the ball rolling on this, you must
have expected some fallout.

All I can do is suggest we bring the
mediation forward.

That what you want?

- Right, so, this is the secretary's
office.

- Wow, this is all right.

- Sonya, just try and be cool, yeah?
Remember first impressions count.

- A window. Is that so I can keep an
eye on him, eh?

- Are you listening?

- Right...

..first impressions count. Be cool,
girl, be cool.

- KNOCK ON DOOR

Come in.

- Sonya, this is Michael Byrne, our
headteacher.

- Pleased to meet you, Mr Byrne. I've
heard so much about you.

Don't worry, it's all good!
- Sonya, have a seat.

- Did you have a chance to look at
Sonya's CV?

- Yes, I had a quick scan. It all
seemed very impressive.

I see you volunteered for a children's
charity working with...

- Little Cherubs.

- Working with disaffected teenagers.

- I just love young people. All kinds.

- Sonya, why don't you tell Mr Byrne
why you want the job?

- Right, well, I'm...

..dead organised.

I like everything to be neat and tidy.

I'm a stickler for timing, never like
to be late.

- Good. What is it that appeals to you
about this job in particular?

- Well, I've read a lot about the
school

and heard a lot from Ms Donnegan.

Obviously.

I think it's great what you're doing
here...

..I'd really like to be part of it.

- OK, Sonya, thanks for coming in.
- No worries, thanks for seeing me.

- We'll be in touch. Bye.

- So, come on, how'd I do?

- On the strength of that shambles I
wouldn't hire you as the cleaner.

- Really?

- Everything all right?
- Yeah, I have to go.

- In that case why don't we give Sonya
a trial?

She can make a start on the filing
while you're out.

- Sure. Yeah. Knock yourself out.
Lorraine, can I...?

One of your rejects, I presume?
- That's a bit harsh.

- Where exactly did you find her?

- Well, she was recommended. By a
friend.
- Who you owe?

- Hang on, you put up with Janeece for
how long?

- Janeece was...
- What? Efficiency personified?

- Inherited.

- What did he say?

- Just keep your head down, your mouth
shut,

and he might just give you the nod.
- Right.

- Sonya, if you mess this one up, it
could reflect badly on me.

- You make me sound like I'm a
liability.

- You are a liability. I'm only doing
this as a favour to Mum.

No more free rides, remember? I'll be
back to check on you later.

- I'm afraid I've not got long, Dad.

You look much better today.

- I had a visit from my favourite
nurse.

- The one with the blue eyes?
- No. The one with the drugs.

- Right.

- Funny how the prospect of death
clears your mind.

- Does it?

- If I had my time again, I'd do
things differently.

- Yeah, I know, I know that.
- But I can't live like this.

- Dad...

..I can't do that.

I'm not going to lose you. Not now.
Not just as I'm finding you.

So please don't ask me that again.

- Most teachers aren't that smart.

With the right plan we can get away
with anything.

And we can have some fun in the
process.

I think you're like me. You love a bit
of chaos.

- So what is this plan you're
hatching?

- Well, you don't need to know the
details,

but have you ever heard of plausible
deniability?

Suffice to say, it's going to properly
bring Miss McFall down.

Cover for me at the end of period
four, yeah?
- Yeah.

- And as her carer I thought you
should know she's pretty

vulnerable at the moment.

- She seems her usual confrontational
self to me.

- That's just a facade. Underneath it
she's got very low self-esteem,

which I'm trying to help her with.

- Well, God help the poor girl if
you're on her case.

I presume you're talking about
Rhiannon.

- I wasn't talking to you, Christine.
- Excuse me, ladies...

- Well, I've talked to Michael about
your plan to undermine me.

- I cannot work out if you're paranoid
or just self-obsessed,

but I was not trying to undermine you.

I was trying to help a student who was
upset

and in need of some support.

- But this is my free period.

- I know. I'm sorry. It's really not
fair.

But it's Miss McFall's fault for
keeping you behind.

- So why should I have to suffer?

- I've had a word with her about it,
but you know what she's like.

Just don't let her push you around
like she does everyone else.

- We did a test on Keats last week.

- And now we need to do another one.

- SCHOOL BELL RINGS

- I can't let one of my stars fall
behind.

I need you leading from the front.

- I'm not a star.
- You've got a lot of potential. More
than you think.

- Now you're having a laugh.
- I'm serious.

Just don't get distracted.

And if Miss McFall tries to keep you
behind again, tell her you've

got more important things to do than
listen to her spouting.

And if she doesn't like it, don't
worry, I'll sort it.

Here.

You've got 40 minutes.

- The title is a reference to John
Donne's No Man Is An Island.

What does that mean?
- That people need other people.

- Right. That we can't exist in
isolation,

which in the context of the book is
all about comradeship.

Now this is the recurring theme of the
novel.

Now we know that these men are
prepared to die together.

But what else is Hemingway telling us
about Jordan?

- That he likes blowing things up.

- Well, I was actually thinking more
of Jordan's sense of duty,

but thank you, Kevin.

- Well, it's quite a tragic love story
too, isn't it?

He's willing to sacrifice his
girlfriend for his cause.

- Exactly.

And the writer has us on tenterhooks
about what he actually achieves.

OK. Turn to page 62 and read the first
three passages, please.

- What's going on with you?

- What?

- You've been acting weird all day.
You've barely spoken to me.

- I'm fine. Just worried about Mum.

- Looking good.
- Yeah?
- Excellent.

I'll mark it later and give you the
result tomorrow. But as I say,

you've a lot of natural ability for
analysing poetry.
- Thanks.

- Are you all right? Sit down. Do you
want some water?

- No, thanks. I'm feeling totally
rubbish today.

- I'm sorry to hear that.

And the last thing you need is McFall
pushing you around.

- No, it's not that.

- No, but it can't help. I know what
she's like. She's got a reputation.

Is there...

..anything you want to tell me,
Rhiannon?

- I'm fine now.

- Sure?

- It's probably because I haven't
eaten.

- You? Not eating? Well, that's a
first!

- Can I go now?

- Sure. And, um, well done.

- Is Mr Byrne in?

- Not in at the moment. But I'm Sonya.

- I should come back later, I need to
get back to class.

- Never mind that. Come here.

Tell me...

what's Mr Byrne like?

I mean, I was quite surprised when I
met him.

My sister never said he was so buff.
- Your sister?!

Sonya.

When exactly were you going to tell me
about this?

- Well...

..you would have guessed sooner or
later.

I mean, we're the spit of each other.
Don't you think?

- Can you ask Miss McFall to come and
see me please - she's History.

- Oh, dear.
- No, she's Head of History.

- Oh, right, sorry.

- Turn right out the door, down the
corridor, through the crush hall.

Sonya!

Other right.

KNOCK ON DOOR

- Come in.

- Hello, sorry to bother you. I'm
Sonya, Mr Byrne's PA.

Well, for the day, anyway. Hopefully
permanent, fingers crossed.

I'm on trial!

- Oh, well, good luck.
- Thanks.

- Can I help you?

- Oh, yes, Mr Byrne was wondering if
you'd pop along and see him.

- Mr Chalk, could you help me with
this coding? I'm stuck.

- Oh, what a pickle, eh?

How interesting. Let's see what we can
do.

She's plucked this whole scenario out
of her fevered imagination.

- Thank you. Enough of the
recriminations.

It's like dealing with a couple of
bickering pupils.

I'm going to bring the mediation
forward. You're both free period six.

- Well, if you'll excuse me,

I promised Rhiannon I'd help her this
lunchtime.

I'm a woman of my word, if nothing
else.

- SCHOOL BELL RINGS

Oh! Watch where you're going.
- Sorry!

I haven't found my way round yet, and
I'm a bit lost.

- Who exactly are you?

- I'm Sonya. Mr Byrne's PA. Well,
hopefully.

- I wouldn't be looking so damn happy
if I were you.

- Why's that?

- There's only one thing worse than
not getting that job.

- What's that?
- Getting it.
- What do you mean? I'm loving it!

Mr Byrne seems really nice and this
place is...well, it's brilliant.

- You're either woefully naive or
mentally incompetent.

Either way, you'll fit right in.

- Wouldn't have thought a skinny rat
like you could afford to miss lunch,
Scout?

- I'm quite surprised to see you
today, to be honest.

- What? Of course, I've been looking
forward to this for ages.

- Well, I'd understand if you didn't
want to join us today.

- Don't be silly, Audrey. We're all
adults, OK?

- Rhiannon! Well done. How are you
feeling?

- Up for anything, me, miss.
- Good girl.

Take it at your own pace, but I want
you to try and push yourself,

all right?

- I'm faster than this lot, any day.
- That's the spirit.

- Come on.

- Move, please. What the hell's going
on?

- There's been a fire. Started
deliberately by the look of it.

- And you are?

- Sonya. Michael's PA.

- He hasn't got a PA.

- Yet. I'm on trial. This looks like a
book.

Why would anyone want to burn that?

- Because it's Audrey's.

- # Look to the future Nothing's there

# Don't know why I even care... #

- Come on, Jodie.

Approach this with the right attitude

and you might find you enjoy it.

- Yeah, likely. Who wants to walk with
a bunch of old fogies?

- I want you to look after Rhiannon,
OK?
- Aw, do I have to?
- Yes.

- Are you sure she's fit enough for
this, miss?

- Well, we're hardly doing the
marathon and yes, I am sure.

We have to push ourselves, Jodie.

- You're that tired, you may as well
go back now.

- What's the matter, worried I might
beat you?

- Yeah, course I am.
- I could if I wanted to.

- Ha! I could run backwards and still
beat you.

- Want to bet?
- All right, then.

# Cos you seem to think you know
everything... #

Give us your hand.
- Get off me.
- Suit yourself.

- And another thing, it's highly
unlikely the fire was accidental.

- Thank you, Sonya.

- And the fact it was placed on Miss
McFall's desk suggests a statement.

- Sonya, do you mind?
- Sorry.

- Thank you for putting out the fire.
We'll see you later.

- Right.

- I can't believe this has happened
again and right under our nose.

- Well, it isn't necessarily the
arsonist.

Like I was saying, we might have a
copycat.

- The fire was started during lesson
time,

so let's get a hold of the registers
and find out who's unaccounted for.

- Connor! Have you heard about the
fire?

- What?

- Someone's burned some stupid book of
Audrey's.

Well, now she might realise how much
everybody actually hates her.

- And she accused you of being
over-sensitive?

- Oh, who cares. If someone wants to
help me

in finding ways of getting rid of her,
then bring it on I say.

- Finding ways?

What, like manipulating people into
thinking you're the victim?

How much of this bullying's actually
true?

Well, she's got a point - you're not
right in the head.

- Oh, grow up, Connor, and don't start
judging me.

- Rhiannon!

Rhiannon! Why are you beating yourself
up?

Let's just go back to school.

You all right? Rhiannon!
- Get off me.

- I'm just trying to help.
- Yeah, right.

Bet you're loving this, aren't you?

- Do you want me to get you some
water? One of the teachers?

- Just leave me alone.

- What's that?
- Leave me alone.

Don't you dare tell anyone.

- Why, what's happened?

- Just go away.

- All right, Kevin, er, why did you
leave the study period early?

- I didn't.
- Yes, you did, I tried to find you at
the end.

I wanted to ask your advice on some
coding.

- Oh, yeah. It's not illegal to go to
the toilet, is it?

- No, no, of course not.

- Sorry, I didn't think he'd notice.

- It was worth it, though, wasn't it?
Obviously rocked a few boats.

- I dunno. It was really important to
her family.

- I did it for you.
- Maybe you shouldn't have.

- You said she was asking for it.

Miss Mulgrew's your family.

- We need to find Miss Diamond.
They'll be worried about us.

And you need to tell her.

- Tell her what?
- That you're injured.

And that Miss McFall forced you. She's
got no right to do that.

I mean, it wasn't like a punishment
for anything, was it?

- I'm not talking to any teachers.
What do they care?

- Hey, what's happened? Miss McFall's
been looking for you.

- Sorry, miss, we got really behind.
- Rhiannon, you're bleeding.

- I'm fine.
- She's not, she fell.

- I think we better get you to the
school nurse.

- No, I don't need a nurse. Just get
me to the changing room.

- All right, bossy.

- Here you go.

- Thank you, dear.

- It's the least I could do. You poor
thing.

This must be very upsetting.

- My mother gave this to my sister

and when she became ill she passed it
on to me.

- I'm so sorry, Audrey.

- My grandfather wrote little notes in
the margins about which sermons

had the most impact on the young
soldiers, and it was more than

a family document, it was an important
record.

- I can't believe someone would do
something like this on purpose.

- There are some very sad and twisted
people out there.

How is your trial day going?

- Not great, to be honest.

Not sure Mr Byrne's too happy with me,

and now he knows I'm Lorraine's sister
he won't want me round.

- You're Miss Donnegan's sister,
really?

- Can't you tell?

- Well, now you mention it...

- Dead proud of her.

Not that I tell her that to her face,
mind.

- What do you mean?

- I wasn't there, so I don't know, but
she said Miss McFall were

banging on about her weight and that
and she had to go on the walk

with her and she made me go as
punishment.

- Keep an eye on her. I'll be back in
a minute.

- You all right?

- Why aren't you at lunch?
- I lost my appetite.

- If you've come here to get all
self-righteous,

you're wasting your time, I am not
listening.

- Have you any idea what you've done?

- With any luck I'll have got rid of
the vile witch.
- By lying.

I really thought she was bullying you,
and I tried to support you.

- If you and your little girlfriend
hadn't poked your noses

in where they didn't belong, none of
this would have happened.

- So it's our fault now, is it?
- Yes, it is.

Sooner you cut loose on that little
tart the better.

- She's not the one causing all the
problems!

- She is clouding your judgement!
- And the drink's clouding yours.

- You're pathetic, you know that? I am
cleaning up your mess.

If you don't like how I'm doing it,
tough.

- Audrey? Could I have a word?
- Certainly.

- Did you make Rhiannon go on that
walk?

- I suggested she join us. I didn't
force her.

- Right, well, it seems she fainted
halfway through.

Scout's brought her back to school

but they're under the impression you
made her do it.

- I sent Scout on the walk as a
punishment but not Rhiannon.

She was upset this morning, I wanted
to help her.

I thought the fresh air would do her
good.
- It obviously didn't.

- Well, I didn't mean to be pushy. Can
I talk to her?

- Yeah, by all means, they're in the
girls' changing rooms.

- Thanks for letting me know.
- OK.

- This won't affect the mediation,
will it?

- Are you going to tell me what
happened?

Did you cut yourself on purpose?

- Why can't you just mind your own
business and leave me alone?

- You have, haven't you?

- If you tell anyone, I'll kill you.
- I won't, I promise.

Doesn't it hurt?

- Yeah, a bit.

- So why do you do it?

- Dunno. Makes me feel better.

- Can you give us a moment, please,
Jodie?

I am so sorry if it seemed I was
forcing you.

I was trying to make things better for
you.

I should have listened instead of
preaching.

- That's OK, miss.
- No, it's not.

I was trying to help you,

and I've gone about it completely the
wrong way.

- There are worse teachers than you.

- We're a tricky lot, I know.

And I suppose you don't believe you
can trust us.

We must seem like the enemy sometimes,

always telling you what to do.

I promise you, Rhiannon...

..if you feel like talking,

whatever you tell me will be strictly
between us.

- There is something.

- It's OK. You can tell me.

- How can it be Kevin? The fires were
happening before he arrived.

- I'm not saying he's the arsonist.

I just think he might have been
involved today.

- All right, thanks, Daniel, keep this
to yourself for now.

- Well, that's what I was saying.

Now we've got a copycat to contend
with.

- Well, what exactly are you
advocating,

that you ignore the fires?

- No. I'm saying that by letting them

know how seriously we're taking it we
might be making it worse.

- Tom, I don't care what it takes, we
have to find out who's behind this.

So let's start by talking to Kevin.

- I'm so sorry to hear this, Rhiannon.

But you did the right thing by talking
about it.

You know there are specialist
counsellors who could help you.

If you want me to I could introduce
you to someone,

but only if you want me to.

You have a think about it and let me
know when you're ready.

I know you've not had an easy time of
it, have you?

Do you have any contact with your
family?

- I don't ever want to see my parents
again, that's for sure.

- What were they like?

- They didn't love us, didn't give a
stuff about us.

- You have brothers and sisters?

- A brother. Lee.
- Do you ever see him?

- We were split up when we were taken
into care.

- Would you like to see him again?

- Looking like this?

- What does that matter?

- He's a footballer. Why would he want
to see me?

He's brilliant and everyone adores him
and...

what would he think...?

- That you're his sister. And he loves
you and he's missed you.

That's all.

I think you should contact him.

I bet he'd love to see you.

- Mr Chalk says you left early.

- Yep, about 30 seconds early.

Am I not allowed to go to the toilet?

- The fire was started just before the
lunch bell

and you were unaccounted for at that
time.

- In a proper court of law you need
means, motive and opportunity.

Right now it seems to me all you have
is opportunity.

So why would I want to set fire to a
moth-eaten book?

- That's what I want to know.

- Well, that's an easy one, I
wouldn't.

Anyway, it's obvious who did it - your
arsonist.

- Thank you for your insight. You can
go for now.

- I should have just ignored her
instead of letting her get to me.

- She shouldn't give what she can't
take.

- I know, but I still feel bad though.

Underneath it all she's actually all
right.

- So what was her problem then? Why
was she always mouthing off?

- You know what they say, "The best
form of defence is attack."

- Are you OK?

- I've really messed up.

I feel so bad.

- Do you have something to do with the
fire?

- But I never knew he was going to do
that.

It's all my fault.

- No, it's not, Connor.

It's her fault.

We've got to get you away from her.

- Yeah...

I think you're right.

- All right? Things going well with
Sonya, then?

- Not exactly a chip off the old
block.
- What are you talking about?

- The fact that she's your sister.

- I know I should have told you but
you wouldn't have given

her the time of day if you knew she
was my sister.

- No, of course I wouldn't, and I
don't want your spy in my office.

- Spy? Why would I want to spy on you?
- You tell me.

- What are you so worried about
anyway, you got something to hide?

- No.
- So what's the problem?

You need a new PA, I found us what I
can afford.

- It smacks of nepotism, if you ask
me.

- Well, for you information I detest
nepotism, which is why I've

never given Sonya a job.
- Right, so what's this?

- Well, she'd be working for you, not
me.
- If she gets the job.

- My apologies.
- Thank you, Audrey.

So as you know the purpose of the
session is to resolve

the problem by talking it through.

- Talk her way out of it, more like.

- If you can both try and keep an open
mind,

we might be able to leave here today
with it behind us.

Isn't that what we want?

- Sian, I would like to say something
and it may speed things up a bit.

- Go ahead.

- I learnt something about myself
today.

I made an error of judgement, and it
made me realise there may be

some truth, a fragment of truth, in
what Christine is saying.

I'm sorry if my attitude's been
misconstrued and...

..I would like to apologise to you,
Christine,

if I've been pushy and if you feel
I've intimidated you in anyway.

It was not my intention.

- Christine?

- Well, I'm glad you've finally seen
the light.

- If you accept her apology we can
close the matter here and now.

- I really am genuinely sorry,
Christine.

- Well, that's all very well, but now
you've admitted you're a bully

I don't see that you've got any right
to be teaching.

I mean, you were even at it today -
that's hardly a sign of remorse,

so I'm sorry but your apology isn't
enough.

- Christine, you must understand how
serious this is.

- Of course I do.

- This complaint will go on Audrey's
record as it is,

if you pursue the matter the
implication could be serious.

- She's clearly hellbent on destroying
my reputation, Sian.

There's nothing more I can say or do
to appease you,

so you just go ahead and do whatever
it is you feel you need to do.

- I will.

- Well, I'm sorry you've taken this
position, Christine.

You do realise if it falls the other
way

it could be you that's in trouble.

Michael won't tolerate a false
accusation against a colleague,

you do know that?

- Kevin? Kevin?

You all right?
- No. I'm not all right. Why did you
have to go

and tell Mr Byrne that I'd left the
study period early?

- Because you did.

- Well, thanks a bunch, now he's
accusing me of starting that fire.

- Well, it was you, wasn't it?

- I thought you were on my side.

- I am.

I'm not going to turn a blind eye when
you do something stupid, am I?

Why did you do it?

- I dunno. I wanted to be someone
around here.

Get some respect, make my mark, you
know?

- That is not how you get respect,
that's how you get thrown out.

Look, you're a smart lad, you're a
really smart lad.

Why can't you just be yourself? That's
impressive enough.

- Is Mr Byrne going to kick me out?

- I dunno.

But look, if you want a chance at
saving yourself

you better get back in there and take
responsibility for what you've done.

I'll come in with you, if you like?

Come on.

Kevin approached me and admitted
everything.

- After he'd already been accused.

- He's sorry for lying.

Once he started he couldn't find
reverse gear.

- No. The fire was a calculated act,
deliberately destroying

articles of property that were of
great personal value to Miss McFall.

- He's still trying to find his feet.

He mistakenly thought it would gain
him some respect.
- Respect?

What kind of idiot thinks starting
fires will gain him respect?!

- He regrets it.
- It's a bit late for that now, isn't
it?

What kind of message will we be
sending out

if we allow this kind of criminal
behaviour to go unpunished?

- I'm not saying it should go
unpunished.

He's got great potential.

You kick him out now it could have
damaging consequences for the rest

of his life. What kind of message is
that sending out?

- Fine.

We'll let Miss McFall decide.

- Thank you, sir.

I've been an idiot, and I'm so sorry.

That book must have meant a lot to
you.

- Why did you do it, Kevin?

- I dunno.

Some crazy spur-of-the-moment idea
that doing

something dangerous would make me look
cool.

I suppose...

it's just...

Well, I've always been a bit of an
outsider.

And I don't want to be.

- You know that all you've achieved is
to put your future in jeopardy?

- I know.

If you give me a second chance I'll
show you what I can do.

I'll show you I'm worth keeping, and
I'll make up for what I've done.

I'll do voluntary work around the
school, whatever it takes.

Please, give me another chance.

You won't regret it.

- You know, I'm a great believer that
in life it's not just what

happens that counts but how we deal
with it.

I've also been stupid today, and I
hope I've learned from it.

You've been brave admitting what
you've done.

And I think you have it in you to make
us all proud.

So if you're asking for my opinion...

..I think you should be given a second
chance.

- KNOCK ON DOOR

- Sorry to interrupt.

Just to say I'm off now. Don't worry.

I know I ain't got the job but thanks
for the opportunity.

- She's a lovely girl, Michael. In the
spirit of second chances...

- Sonya.

See you tomorrow.

- Yes!

- Kevin? I'll leave you with Miss
McFall to decide on your punishment.

You've been given a second chance,
don't take it for granted.

- Thank you, sir. I really thought
that was it.

- So did I.

- I didn't mean what I said earlier. I
was mad, that's all.

- That's OK. It all turned out for the
best.

- You'd make a really great foster
dad, you know.
- You reckon?

- Yeah, I do actually.

- Thanks, mate. I'll see you tomorrow.

- All right.

- Hey, how was that?

- I find it difficult to believe that
woman is a bully.

- She's not a bully. I think she
probably has her moments.

Anyway, Christine's in no mood to
compromise.

- Well, I think we just have to let
this thing run its course.

Shame to lose either of them, though,
I value them both.

My dad's expecting me.
- Oh, how is he?

- Up and down.

He's better today, but I don't think
he can take much more of it.

- Sorry.

- I think he's aware that it's only a
matter of time.

He asked me to help him.

- What?

- I know.

- Well, tell me you're not considering
it.

Michael...he could change his mind

and decide to put up a fight at any
moment.

- The man's in agony. What kind of
existence is that?

- Well, it's not for you to end his
life, is it?

Besides which, it's illegal.
- I've got to go.

See you tomorrow.
- Michael...

I'll come with you.

- He is well fit.

- I dunno about that, but he's well
good.

- When am I going to meet him?

- Forget that, he's way out of your
league.

Anyway, he's got a girlfriend, says so
on Facebook.

- You going to get in touch with him?

- Yeah, I reckon I will.

- You're not as bad as you've made
out, you know?

- Want to bet?

- I really hated you.

- I'm not surprised, after what I did.

- It's all right, I forgive you.

I still think he's well fit.

- He's still out of your league.

- Whatever.

- How's your brother? Liam, isn't it?

- He's OK.

They said he's missing me mum.

- What are his foster mum and dad
like?

- They're all right I guess, but...

..it's not the same, is it? Fostering.

It's not family.

- Imogen. Imogen. Imogen.

Do you ever stop texting that girl?

- It wasn't Imogen.

- Surprise, surprise.

- I'm not seeing her anymore, it's
over.

You were right.

- Right...

Well...

..I'm sorry to hear that, son, but I
do think it's for the best.

And stay away from him. He's trouble.

- I think I might try and get out to
see the footy next week.

Fed up of watching it on the telly.

- Yeah? That's great that you're
feeling up to it.

- I'm sure I will be.

I'll get two tickets if you fancy
joining me?

- I don't know what sort of girl you
take me for, Billy.

- I'm very respectful to pretty girls
these days.
- I see.

Well, if you're up for it, I am too.

Right, I better go. Thank you for the
tea.

- Are you sure you can't stay for
another?

- No, I've got a mountain of marking
to do, unfortunately.

- See you tomorrow, then.

- See you tomorrow.

I'll stop in and see you soon, Billy,
take care, OK?

Stay out of mischief.
- Bye-bye, love.

- Bye.
- Bye.

You don't have to pretend, Dad. Not
for Sian or anyone else.

- Pretending is all I've got left.

- Fine then, put on a show.

Or put up a fight.

- Everyone loves a fighter, eh?

I've got nothing in the tank.

Oh, I wish I had.

I wish I could make you proud of me
for once...

..see me battling against the odds.
- Then do it.

Fight this.

Just give us a bit more time together.

- I can't.

I want out, and I want you to help me.

- OK.

When the time comes I'll help you.

- Some difficult pupils continue to
hold the others back.

- Phoenix Taylor, I'm afraid, is an
obvious example.

- It's time.

- Does my brother know we're not
coming back?

- Waterloo Road will look after him.
- But not me, right?

Will you marry me?

- It's over, you stupid girl.
- Argh!

- SCHOOL BELLS RINGS

- Connor! Connor, you need to get out,
come on.

Look what she's done. She's ruined
everything.

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