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- Congratulations.
- I don't get it.
- You are taking that job.

- Will you be my civil partner?
- No.

I'll be your wife, though.

- My mum is not a dinner lady.

- Then how come Rhiannon just saw her
in the toilets wearing

a polyester uniform?

- Do you want me to rip that tongue
out of your head?

- You keep your sweaty hands away from
me.

Do you know how much money you cost me
tonight?

- I'm sorry.
- What's this?
- Loss of earnings?

- Hey, you.

- This is the last time I'm going to
wake up next to you like this.

- That's the last of the charity shop
stuff.

- Connor, Connor. Connor, you can't
get rid of all this.

These are memories.

You're throwing out Stripey?

- Mum, I think it's time to let go.

Hey.

- Well, I think it's about time we got
on our way.

- I'm going to wait here with Connor
for his taxi.

- Imogen, we discussed this - school
for both of us.

You have a presentation, remember?

- I'll be glad when we get a place of
our own. That bed is like a rock.

Now that we're betrothed and all.

- I guess I should start looking,
really.
- You forgot this.

- Oh, right. I thought it was in my
bag.

- You got a text from Eve.
- Oh.

- I already texted her back.
- What?

- Just to say that you can't wait to
see her.

That's all right, yeah?

- Yeah, it's fine.

- Are you sure you're OK?

- I just didn't sleep very well.

- That'll be the bed.

I'll make sure you're on form for
tonight, for Eve.

Hey, we'll be like a proper little
family.

- Yeah.

- FOOTSTEPS APPROACH

- Imogen, do you mind if I have a
moment with Connor?

- I'll wait in the car.

You are going to be awesome.

- I'll text you when I get on the
plane.

- My little boy, out on his own in the
big wide world.

Come here. I want a proper hug.

- PHONE BUZZES

- It's the restaurant. I've got to
take this.

Hello?

Yeah, speaking...

I'll be home in a few weeks to visit.

Sorry. Yeah, that's great news.

Right, brilliant.

- Oh, Vix sent me a picture.

Oh! Oh, that is beautiful.

- Right. Thank you.

- It's all happening so quickly - not
a criticism, just an observation.

- Yeah, it's been a bit of a
whirlwind.

- Yeah, and meeting Eve this weekend.
I mean, Vix can't wait.

That's one lucky daughter you've got
there.

Two mums to look after her.

- Oh.

- Is that Connor?
- Yep. Thanks for the lift.

- Do you fancy a takeaway tomorrow
night?
- Just me and you?

- Yeah, well, I'll need a hand

to sort out a few more things to send
to Connor.

You know what he's like.

He's probably only packed two pairs of
socks.
- Erm...

..yeah, OK.

- Morning.
- Morning.

- So did Connor get off all right?

- Christine, could I have a quick word
about the Resilience Camp?

- Simon, I'm running a bit behind.

Can you put something in the diary
with Sonya? Thanks.

- Can I get to my desk first, please?

- Sorry.

- Don't know where I'm supposed to
slot you in.

She's timetabled herself to teach for
most of the day.

I think she's keeping herself busy,
you know,

with Connor flying the nest and that.

- Darren!

Ball!

- Ah, Miss, don't be harsh.

- Sir...

..any Friday night plans?

- If I did, it would certainly be none
of your business.

- Yeah, well, I was joking, so chill
out.

- DYNASTY SNIFFS

- Do you smell that? I think it's...

Yeah, it is - desperation.

- What was that? Sorry, it's just your
accent.

It's particularly incomprehensible
today.

- He's gone.

- Oh, babes.

- BELL RINGS

- Imogen, you have e-mailed me that
Midsummer project, haven't you?

Imogen, you have done it?

- Look at them, like two peas in a
bag.

Maybe we'll be like that one day.

- OK, everyone. Ms McFall is running
late.

Can anyone tell me what you have been
studying?

Gabriella?

- We've been studying the Reign of
Terror during the French Revolution.

- Thank you.

- Sir, do you fancy Gabriella?

- CLASS: Oooh!

- Of course I don't.

- Gabriella, he doesn't fancy you, so
get a life!

- Dynasty, don't be mean.

- OK, settle down, please.

Open your books to wherever you last
were. Silent reading.

- So what do you think... about the
best friend thing?

- Every friendship comes to an end,
Rhi-Rhi...some sooner than others.

Why don't we end with something like,
"Hopefully,

"as we've demonstrated, the course of
true love never does run smooth"?

- Yeah. Oh, I like it. I like it a
lot.

- If she touches my fella again...

- Er...

..excuse me, but I wasn't aware that
JD Salinger

wrote A Midsummer Night's Dream.
- Sorry, Miss, but we've got

a really big presentation due for Mrs
Mulgrew this afternoon.

- Not on my time, please.

Dynasty?
- I'm saving it, Miss.

- All right, just carry on quietly.

Hey.

Thanks for coming.
- Are you OK? You really freaked me
out on the phone.

- Yeah, yeah, yeah, everything's fine,
um...

- Wow! Another big step!

- Oh, no, that's not what this is,
um...

I need you to clear out your stuff.

- Are you breaking up with me?
- No.

No, it's just...it's a bit soon for
Eve,

but if you can just make sure it looks
like it's just me.

- Where's your engagement ring?

- I did that for Eve's sake, not me.

- Oh, how gallant of you(!)

- I knew you'd react like this.

- A martyr and a mind-reader - how
lucky can a girl get?

What are you so afraid of?

- Could you do this for me or not?

- Yeah.

- So, what's the panic, big man?

- We don't have enough staff
volunteers for the Resilience Camp.

I can't get us insured.
- What does that mean?

- If we don't have the numbers,
Christine will pull the whole thing -

and that's that. End of.

- No, she wouldn't, would she?

- She won't have a choice. No-one's
interested.

- Well, I am. The kids certainly are.

I'm sure Christine is.

- Then we need to do something to try
to convince the rest of the staff

that it's worth saving.

What are you doing?

- Thinking.

- Are you're sure this is going to
work?

- I have absolutely no idea, but it's
worth a shot.

- When you've got nothing, you've got
nothing to lose, right?

- That's a good one, mate.

Get that one out a fortune cracker,
did you?

- It's fortune cookie, actually.

- Good point.

Hey, are we still bowling tonight?

- Bowling? How wholesome.

- I thought it was just us two?

- It is. And Kevin.

- Oh. Right. Um...you guys go.

I fancy a night in, I think.

- Or if you fancy a girls' night out,
I'm up for it.

- Thanks, that's really kind of you,
but I should stay in.

I've been out every night with Connor
this week.

I'm going to go get a drink from the
canteen.

Do you want anything?
- Yeah.

Yeah, all right. I'll come.

So are we all set for the
presentation?

- All done and dusted, babe.

Took your time, didn't you?

- I thought I was going to get busted.

- Nice work, Rhi-Rhi.

- How do you know his PIN?

- It's his date of birth.

- How do you know his date of birth?

- It's on his Facebook.
- Oh.

- See, look at his calendar - he IS
out tonight...

..which means so am I.

- Hey, I forgot my wallet.

Thanks.

- Er, Kevin, I don't really want to go
bowling any more.

Can I just come round to yours or
something?

- Yeah, OK. Cool. I'll, um, I'll
download a film or something.

What you want to see?

- I don't know. You choose.
- All right. Thanks.

- Ha-ha, nice one, Miss.
- You'll be laughing

on the other side of your face in a
minute. Get to class.

- I've not got my food yet.
- You heard Mrs Barry, to your lesson
- now.

Erm...

- Have you changed your number?

- Sorry?

- Did you not get my message?

- I got your messages, all of them.

- Yeah, well, what's the matter then?

- I just think with you here now full
time,

this is not entirely appropriate.

- I thought you were, you know, keen?

- PHONE RINGS

- Yes, Mother?

There's a car picking you up from the
station, I did tell you this.

Yes. Yes, I've booked you first-class.
Yes, Mother.

No, Mother.

Bye, Mother.

- First-class? It's all right for
some.

Do you know what? I think

he might be one of the most annoying
men I've ever met in my life.

- Yeah, and the fact that he's minted

makes him even more annoying, don't
it? Anyway, pound.
- Cheers.
- Cheers.

- Right, Victor Hugo. Anyone tell me
anything about him?

Anyone at all?
- Didn't he write that film, sir, with
Anne Hathaway?

- Giving that he died in 1885, that
would be quite some feat.

- He actually penned the novel upon
which the film was based.

- He actually did. I thought I'd done
enough of these, but obviously not.

Imogen, do you want to come with me to
the school office

and wait for the print-outs?
- Can't you just give me the code?

- Last time I gave the photocopying
code to a student,

it resulted in 200 copies being made
of my face

attached to the body of a gazelle.

I'm not asking you to draw blood, come
on.

Keep the noise down, everyone. Thank
you.

- I just wanted to say how great it's
been working with Kevin

on the Midsummer Night's Dream
project.

You know, it's a compliment, you're a
really cute couple.

- Thanks.

- Such fantastic news about his
bursary application at Edinburgh.

He's frighteningly bright.

And did you hear, I got an interview
at Oxford? Magdalen College.

Although, I'm not too sure, though,

what with all the offers from LSE,
Durham and Warwick.

Listen to me, I'm babbling.

You're still waiting on your media
studies course, right?

- How do you know?

- Imogen told me.

Now, out of interest, do they give
grants to people like you?

Only it would be such a shame if
people from

a lower socioeconomic scale were
discouraged from higher education.

Then again, you could always go work
in the canteen with your mum.

- I don't need this.

Mum?

- What's the matter?

Is it that Kevin?

I'll chop his little noodle off if
he's been messing you about.

- It's not Kevin.

- Well, what, then?

- I didn't get in to uni.

- Well, at least you gave it a go.

- Is that all you've got to say?

- If there's something I've learned
the hard way, it's that life's

not fair. You've just got to get back
on that horse and keep riding.

- What's the point when other people
get things handed to them

on a plate?

Rich parents, nice holidays,
everything first-class.

We get nothing, Mum.

- We've got each other.

Come here, give us a hug, you big
softie.

- Whereas most of the fairies are
beautiful and ethereal,

Puck is often portrayed as being
somewhat funny-looking.

- Another fairy mentions that they
call Puck a "hobgoblin",

a term decidedly less glamorous than
that of a fairy,

but, glamorous or not, hopefully we've
demonstrated is that...

- TOGETHER: ..the course of true love
never did run smooth.

- Excellent, both of you. Really
excellent work.

Dynasty, where have you been? The
class is almost over.

- I didn't feel well, Miss.

- Well, as you're here, I'd like to
see your presentation, please.

Imogen?

- Are you OK?

- In your own time.

- William Shakespeare's A Midsummer
Night's Dream demonstrates

the various headstrong women that were
restrained by society.

- Did you save it?

- Girls, is there a problem?

- Dynasty can't find the slides.

- Don't blame me. I did the work.

- May I make a suggestion?

- You can shut up!

- OK, outside, now...

..both of you.

When I set a task, I expect it to be
completed.

- I did the work, Miss.

- So where is it?

- I don't know.

- And that's the best excuse you can
come up with, "I don't know"?

- She worked hard, Miss. She did.
- Thank you, Imogen. I was asking
Dynasty.

- Yeah, and I'm telling you.

- Oh, lunch-time and after-school
detention for both of you.

- I didn't do nothing.

- BELL RINGS

- Babe, what was that about?

- If you're still up for that night
out, I'm in.

- Come here.

- Hmm! The Teenager And You. Wow,
that's dedication...

if a little bit weird.

You were in the Army, right?

- Whatever the punch line is...

- No, there is no punch line. I need
your help.

We need your help.
- Who's "we"?

- Guys, if I could just have a few
moments?

I know lunch-times are precious, so
I'll keep it short.

We're really struggling for volunteers
for the Resilience Camp.

- I can't imagine why.

- Hard enough keeping up with the
curriculum as it is.

- So, give us an opportunity to change
your mind.

Let us show you what this Resilience
Camp means - not to me,

but to our students,

and if that's not enough, there will
also be cheese and wine!

So, hopefully, see you all here, yeah,
after school? Thanks.

- Er, Simon, Simon?

You said we were going to get a new
hoover tonight?

- Yeah, we will. We'll go after.

- And where are we getting all this
cheese and wine from,

and have you cleared it with
Christine?

Didn't think so.

- Christine, can I have a word?

- I'm afraid not, I'm up to my eyes in
it,

so could you put something in the
diary for Monday?

- I heard you've timetabled yourself
in this afternoon?

- Yeah, yeah, it's good to get back on
the shop floor.

- Mrs Dalloway, always giving parties
to cover the silence.

- Sorry. You've lost me there.

- Mum used to get the blues

when I was younger and it got really
bad when I left for university.

- Connor's been gone a matter of
hours.

I've hardly gone to pieces just yet.

- Sorry, didn't want to pry.

- Then what did you want?

- I wanted to talk to you about the
Resilience Camp.

- Simon, please, I do not have the
time to talk about this again!

Whatever... Whatever it is, just sort
it, OK?

- Understood.

- You OK?

- Fine.

You?

What's wrong? What's happened?

- Can we go out later, just us?

I'll tell Kevin he can't come.

- I said I'd go out with Gabriella.
- What?

- Come with us if you want.
- No, you're all right.

You two have probably got something
really intelligent to talk about.

- Imogen, back in your seat, please.

- Dynasty?

- Fish and chips, please.

- Certainly.

Would you like a nice little slice of
lemon with that?
- Thank you.

That would be lovely.

- Er, Mrs Barry, can I have a quick
word?

- If it's about the nuggets, the kids
like them dark and crispy.

- No. I'm hosting some drinks after
school, cheese, wine, nibbles,

that sort of thing, erm, for the
staff.

- That's really kind of you but I
can't make tonight, sorry.

- Actually, I was wondering if you'd
cater?

I can offer a fee.

- A real page-turner, eh? Apologies
about the ambush.

Si beat me to it. It's all very last
minute.

- Well, it's lucky for you I've got a
free period this afternoon.

- I noticed...earlier.

Also noticed that you weren't wearing
your engagement ring?

- I took it off when I was washing-up.

- I know you think... I'm a bit of a
joker,

that I can't take anything seriously,
but...

..if you ever did want to talk,

it wouldn't go any further.

- I'm fine.
- Cool.

So next lesson - there is something I
forgot to mention.

OK, everyone, come on, gather round,
gather round.

Bit of hush, please.

So, you've all seen and had a go on
the assault course before,

and a small number of you have even
succeeded,

but today you will all succeed.

In your teams, you will help your
comrades across the finish line.

Consider this your Everest.

- Do we have to, Sir?

- Yes, we do. And today we have
company.

Sergeant Boston?

- Everyone in line. Now.

- Why are we getting filmed, Miss?

- Silence!

- Actually, I probably should answer
this one.

We're giving a presentation this
evening to the rest of the staff

about the Resilience Camp and we want
to showcase you guys. Carry on.

- All right.

Your mission, if you accept, which
obviously you will...

..is to conquer this assault course.

No man, no woman, is to be left
behind.

I want two teams with two captains.
Put your hands up.

- Anyone else?
- Me, Sir. I will.

- Gabriella Wark. Dynasty Barry.

Come here, pick you teams.

- Kevin.
- Rhiannon.

- Imogen.
- Megan.

- Emma.
- Brian.
- David.

- Right, get behind the line. Organise
yourselves.

- OK, everybody. Remember, teamwork
makes the dream work.

- Are you ready? Three, two, one.

- WHISTLE IS BLOWN

- This isn't just about the brawn,
it's about the brain!

Very good. Keep going!

You're only as good as the weakest
member of your team.

- All right, next one over! Next one
over!

- Remember, guys, it's not just about
the physical.

- SHOUTS OF ENCOURAGEMENT

- Keep those knees up, knees up, knees
up, knees up!

That's it. You're into the final
furlong now, guys, come on.

Let's press on. Go, go, go!

Great work! Come on!

You can make it!

You're only as good as your weakest
link.

Let's go! Right to the end!

Come on, guys, you're almost there!

Keep going, keep going!

All the way!

One more to go. Go, go, go!

- WHISTLE IS BLOWN

CHEERING

- Good work, Sergeant!

- Dynasty, you beat me, fair and
square.

- Why did you let her win?

- I thought she could use a confidence
boost.

- What did you just say?!

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

- Dynasty, calm down.
- Babe, what do you mean?

It's that awful accent again.

- COMMOTION

GABRIELLA SCREAMS

Dynasty, get off!

Are you OK?

- I think so.

- Er, Miss Barry, the bell hasn't
gone, come back.

- Oh, let her go.

You can, er, stop with the Sergeant
Boston thing now if you want.

Role-playing, it's over.

- Seriously, I think what you and
Simon are doing is...

it's really something.

What?
- I'm just waiting for the inevitable
barb

that follows one of your compliments.

Er, yes? Can I help you?

- Eve!
- Hey.

- What are you doing here?
- The train was cheaper in the
afternoon,

so I thought I'd come and surprise
you.

- Great. Brilliant.

Oh, um, Mr Reid, this is Eve.

She's my...daughter.

- Hi.

Sorry, I hope it's OK that I'm here?

- Yeah, of course it is. We'll go and
grab a...

tea, a cup of tea.

Right, um, yeah. Can you finish up
here?
- Sure.

How are you?
- I'm OK. Sorry I'm dressed like this.

Just been...

- Couldn't you rustle up some sausage
rolls...or something?

- I'd have to turn the ovens back on.
- What does that mean?

- Another twenty quid.

Can you check the wine? I got a few
different bottles...

but I don't know whether they're any
good and do you know what?

It's, like, really stressing me out.
- Just pour 'em.

SHE SIGHS

- I know a bit about wine.

- Really?
- Mm-hm.
- Do you think could... give me some
advice?

- BELL RINGS

Well, I am now officially off duty.

- Is Mrs Mulgrew coming or what?

- Dynasty, you were like an animal in
there.

I thought you were going to kill her.
- I should of.

- Gabriella let you win that stupid
race

to make you feel good about yourself,
because she's a nice person.

- I've seen people like her before,

stuck-up toffs who think they're
better than everyone,

think they can get anything, everyone
and everything.

- Dynasty, I'm sorry. You're my best
friend, but maybe you're jealous?

- Of her?!

- I don't know.
- I don't think you do.

Some best mate you turned out to be.

- I don't know why I bother with you.

- Er, where are you going? You've got
detention.

- I'm not staying in here with her.
- Excuse me? You will do

what you're told.
- I don't need this. Connor moved to
London today.

You seem to have forgotten.

And you? You're just taking it out on
me.

- That's not true.

- It's Friday. The bell's gone and I'm
going.

And as for tomorrow, make that a
takeaway for one,

cos I won't be there.

- Well, Maggie's got some vodka I can
nick.

- As if I'm going to the schoolhouse.

I'll just meet you there.

- Cool. Where is it we're going again?

- Morton's.

- Mr Reid's going to Morton's? That
place is a dive.

- Well, I guess he likes it dirty.

I'll see you there in an hour.

- Don't you want to walk home
together?

- Absolutely not.

- Gabriella.

Are you OK?

- Bit shaken up. How's Dynasty, is she
all right?

- Seriously, don't waste your time
worrying about her.

So, what's the plan for tonight?

- See you at The Cabin bar in an hour?
- Deal.

# I'm gonna row down the river

# I'm gonna row

# I'm gonna go wherever

# I'm gonna go... #

- Got my ball back, Miss.

- Enjoy the weekend, Darren.

- See you Monday.

- # I'm gonna row down the river

# I'm gonna row... #

- Are you sure you don't mind coming
to this drinks thing with me?

I promised I'd be there.

- No, whatever. I'm cool.

- You heading down?

- Yeah, on our way.

- Actually, where are the toilets?

- Oh, er, down the corridor, first
left, first right.

I'll wait for you on the stairs. OK.

- Didn't have you down as
the...maternal type.

- That makes two of us.

- What about Vix?

- Some of this stuff isn't bad.

- Really?
- Mmm.
- Thanks, George.

Now, be a love, would you, and take
these through to the staff room?

They'll need another bottle of vino
too.

- What did your last slave die of?

- Oi, watch it, you.

Listen, George, I'm sorry if I've been
a bit full-on.

I'm just a bit out of practice, that's
all.

- Yeah, well, you and me both, and I
apologise for the cold shoulder.

It was...ungallant.

Perhaps we should start over, a
nightcap, once we're through here?

- Perhaps.

Now, wine, nuggets, go.

- Oh, sorry!
- No, my mistake.

- No, no, it was mine.

Um... roll on the weekend, I say.

- Absolutely.

- Listen, I've got one of those 2-4-1
vouchers for some pizza place

if you're free?

- I'm not really a big pizza fan.

- Well, I'm sure they do pasta and
salad.

- Yes, no, I expect they do, but I'm
not really free.

- Oh, right.

George...why are you carrying a plate
of chicken nuggets?

- For the drinks.

- What drinks?

- Simon's drinks. You know about them?

- Yeah, of course I do.

- Ah, ladies, can I get you a drink?

- Red wine?

- Yeah, nice try(!)

- Ah, you must be Eve? I've heard all
about you.

- Sue, actually...

- It's so lovely to meet you. You can
call me Auntie Sue.

- Er...OK.

- Sue, I think we're nearly ready to
start.

- Lovely to meet you, Eve.

- Who was that?

- I could do with a drink.

- Thanks for doing this, George, this
is above and beyond.

- In for a penny.
- Absolutely. That's the spirit.

So can I put you down as a volunteer?

- I'd rather be minced up, rolled in
breadcrumbs

and served as one of these nuggets.

- I tried to talk to you earlier.

- You could have told me you were
organising drinks.

You might have squeezed that in

amongst your Virginia Woolf quotes,
no?

- I didn't want to burden you, what
with everything else going on.

- There is nothing else going on. I'm
fine.

- Christine, I'm on your side.
- Well, that's not what it looks like.

- Er, sorry to keep you guys, I'll
just get straight to the point.

The Resilience Camp is not just a
great opportunity for the pupils.

It's vital for the survival of the
Resilience Initiative.

Steve Jobs once said that "our time is
limited,

"so don't waste it living someone
else's life."

Now, for whatever reason, many of our
students are choosing not to

live their own lives.

Many are scared.

Many are living vicariously

through their carefully-crafted online
personas.

So we want to take these young people,
our pupils...

..not just to some camp but towards a
better way of life.

And we need you.

Hector, if you could do the honours.

Welcome to Waterloo Road's Resilience
Education.

WHISTLE IS BLOWN

- Go, go, go! Now, guys, remember,
it's not just about the brawn,

it's about using your brains too,
helping each other.

20 years from now, you will regret...

- Babes, that jacket is so stunning.

- Thanks. It's ancient.

You look amazing.

- Oh, babes, that's so sweet.

- Is that yours?

- Shall we?

- Where's Rhiannon?

- She'll be here in a minute.

Let's get messy.

- Are you looking for the ladies?

- No, actually I was looking for you.

- Oh.

- ROCK MUSIC PLAYS

- Gabs, it's Rhi-Rhi. Just checking
where you are. I'm here.

Where are you?

Packet of crisps, please, and a Coke.

Full fat.

- Well, I must say, I think it all
looks rather exciting.

- Mmm! It's a bit like Survivor. Do
you remember Survivor?
- Yeah.

- If we can pull it off, I think it
will be great for the kids.

- Mmm!
- Anyone fancy a curry after this?

- Actually, I'm heading off in a
minute. Sorry.

- Christine, I'd love to have done
that

but I've got to get back for Mitzi
because she's got the vet tonight.

- And we're picking up a hoover.
- Not a problem. Just a suggestion.

Have a nice weekend, everyone.

- Thank you, and you.

- Er, has anyone seen Eve?

Sue? What is it?

- SHE CLEARS HER THROAT

You look...very nice.

- You really think so?

- Very much.

Is this a good idea? I do teach your
daughter.

- Well, maybe you could teach me a few
things?

- I've been looking for you
everywhere.

- Why didn't you tell me about Vix?

- I didn't want to...freak you out.

- Mum, I've seen Modern Family.

I know all about the bees and the
bees.

- I didn't know if...you knew or not.
Obviously you do, so...

- It just makes sense now. That's all.
- Are you angry with me?

- No. I...

I just don't understand why you
wouldn't tell me about her.

- I was scared that I might push you
away

when we're just getting to know each
other.

But then what Simon was saying, you
know, about our time being limited.

He's right.

I want you to be a part of my life...

..part of all of it...

..which means I need to be completely
honest.

OK.

Vix, this is Eve. Eve, this is Vix...

..my fiancee.

- KNOCK ON DOOR

- Yeah.

Did you get everyone you needed?

- Yeah, yeah. Fingers crossed.

We don't need to pick up that hoover
tonight after all,

so we wondered if you were still up
for that curry?

- I appreciate what you're trying to
do, but I don't need charity.

- It's not charity, it's a curry.

- I've got a lot of work to do,

so close the door on your way out,
please.

- Told you.

- # I've been infected with restless
whispers and cheats

# They're manifested in words and the
lies that you speak

# I've been infected with restless
whispers and cheats

# They're manifested in words and the
lies that you speak... #

THEY SIGH

I think I need a water.
- Water's for cheaters.

- I'm going to call Rhiannon.

What?

- I told her we were meeting at
Morton's.

- Gabi! Why did you do that?

- Hey, look, there's Mr Reid. What a
coincidence.

He is so fit.

- Did you know he was going to be
here?
- Let's go and say hello.

- No, that's really weird.

- No, it's polite.

Mr Reid, what a surprise.
- Hi, Sir.

- What are you doing here?

- Just grabbing a drink. Can I get you
anything?

- No, thanks.

- Then we'll join you.

- Gabriella, you're not 18 and this is
not appropriate.

- This yours?

I found it in school.

- Oh, you found it? Really?

Come here.

I've tried my best to be polite to
you, but this is harassment.

You're harassing me.

- Sir, chill out. We're just having a
drink.

- No, we're really not.

You need to leave before I call your
parents, which I will.

- Why are you being like this?

- Because you're a child and I'm a
teacher.

Now, leave me alone.

Where've you been?
- Misunderstanding, guys, come on.

Let's get some drinks.
- I've got to play catch-up now.

- This isn't a playground, girls.

- Sorry, what was your name?

- My name's Marie.

- Mary, the concern is touching,

but we're all here on a night out and
we have ID, all of us.

- Look at him again and they'll be
nothing left of yous to ID.

- We should go. This is stupid,
Gabriella.

- Does anyone know how to play poker?

- Carol? George? Hello?

- Simon?
- Look, I just want to thank them.
Hello?

- Look, they're not here. Can we just
go, please?

- She hasn't cleaned up.

Typical! I didn't pay her to do half a
job.

We'll have to do it. Come on.

- If you think I'm spending the rest
of my Friday night cleaning

up the school canteen...

- It won't take long.
- No way.

We've still got time to pick up the
hoover.

Let's go.

Simon, I'm being serious.

Have they gone?

- I think so.

- THEY GIGGLE

- What are we like?

- I don't know what we're like, but
whatever it is, I like it.

- Hmm. You know what?
- What?
- You're not as bad as I first
thought.

- What do you mean by that?

- Nothing.

- Rhiannon, I think you should stop
now.

I think we've had too much.

- I'm not that bad.

- Marie, can you get a move on?!

- Bottom's up, everyone.
- Cheers.

Let's see the cards, then.

- Flush.

- Royal Flush.

Cash in the pot, sexy.

- Playing for money is so bourgeois.

- What would you suggest?

- What are you doing?

- Strip poker it is.

- Do you think I'm sexy?

Only, there's a man called Hector, and
he doesn't.

- Marie, join us.

We're having a laugh.

- Yeah. Mary, sit down. You're boring
everyone.

- More shots!

- Stop.

Marie...stop.

- Dynasty, will you please tell me
what's wrong?

Is this it?

So they didn't want you, more fool
them.

Another uni will take you, a better
one.

- What, an idiot reject?

- You're not an idiot.

- Imogen thinks I am.

- What did she say?

- She didn't say anything.

I haven't told her. She hates me.

- She doesn't hate you.

Look, see this, this means nothing.
You're going to make it, babe.

You're beautiful, you're so clever

and, most importantly, you have got an
amazing boyfriend.

- Do you really think I'll make it?
- Yeah. I really do.

I really do.

- Does Dynasty know you're back?

- You say nothing to Dynasty or anyone
else, do you hear me?

- Barry, get off me.

- Dynasty as in...Dynasty?

- Yeah, Barry is Dynasty's sister.

- How do you even know that lot?

- You lot should go, before it all
kicks off.

- Oh, but I haven't even had a chance
to say thank you.

- And how do you propose to do that?

- Get the drinks in, girls.

- Gabriella, don't you dare. I'm
serious. Don't!

Come on. We're going.

- You're not leaving already, are
yous?

Three vodkas.

Where's your boyfriend tonight?
- He'll be here in a minute, actually.

- I think I'm going to be sick.

- Rhiannon!

- You're not going to be rude, are
you?

You know what? I don't even want this.

You should have it.

- Where are they?

I need to check on my friend.

Rhiannon? Rhiannon, where are you?

Rhiannon!

RINGING TONE

PHONE BUZZES

# Now everywhere I go

# I see you

# When I walk away

# I see... #

- 'This is Connor. Sorry I can't take
your call.

'Leave a message and I'll get back to
you.'

- PHONE RINGS

- Imogen?

- I must say, you were a dab hand with
those nuggets.

- I'm not just a pretty face.

I feel like a teenager again.

- Me too.

How about we spend the weekend feeling
like that?

- I'm afraid my mother's coming up
tomorrow.

The old dragon would eat you alive.

- Just the night, then?

- You don't even know me.

- I want to know you.

- Nobody else does.

- It's OK.

- Please, Rhiannon, we need to go.
- Get off me.

- We need to go.

- Leave us alone.

- You girls just don't know when to
give up, eh?

What's the PIN, sweetheart?

- Excuse me, I'm looking for someone.
Her name's Imogen Stewart.

She was in here.

Excuse me? Have you seen her? Her
name's Imogen.

She's about this high, dark hair.

- Don't know what you're talking
about, sweetheart.
- She rang me.

She said she was here and she was in
trouble.
- About this high?

Dark hair? Cute as a button?
- Yeah.

- Nah, not in here. Not tonight.

- That's hers.

Now where is she?

- Always running away from Mummy, is
she? The little minx.

- Thanks(!)

- Please!

No, please, I don't know it!

- Imogen?

Imogen! What have you done? What have
you done?

- IMOGEN CRIES

- Imogen?

Come here. Come on. Ssh-ssh-ssh!
Ssh-ssh-ssh! It's OK, it's OK.

- I've been so stupid.

- Come on.

Into bed.

- My mum would have killed me if I'd
gone home like this.

Thank you.

- I'll be speaking to you and
Rhiannon, don't you worry.

- Sorry...

for tonight and for walking out of
detention.

I shouldn't have said...

I'm sorry.

- There have been worse crimes
committed, I'm sure.

- Are you OK?

I mean, like properly?

- You'll understand when you've got
children of your own with Connor.

Night, Imogen.

- # I know what you want to say

# I see the words

# Behind your eyes

# By the time you show me

# What you're hiding

# It won't be no surprise

# Why do you keep on whispering?

# Talking with your face turned away

# You say that love don't come easy
for you

# What makes you think I ain't afraid?

# Speak your heart

# Speak your heart

# Speak your heart... #

- Barry? What's he doing back?

- I want to come home.
- It's not me you need to speak to,
it's my mum.

- You could tell her I've changed.

- You're not coming home, Barry.

- Yeah, I am.

- Mother?!

- She's your new bit of stuff.

- What should you do if you think that
you've discovered something

but other people don't really believe
you?

- Well, if your gut instinct tells you
there's something wrong,

chances are, there is.

- GUNSHOT