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Emily is not here, okay? He has her.
Legally, you can't be here.
You can't change the way things are through sheer willpower. What's
Westford? He never told you about the second home?
Swear to God, if this is a trick.
You forced me when you said that you'd take Emily.
Three miscarriages.
Three failed attempts at IVF.
Countless clinics and all the medication.
And I did that. No, no, no. I know what you're going to say. It's not my fault.
But come on, you know what I mean.
So we thought about adoption.
It wouldn't be your child.
Exactly.
A lot of men feel that way.
I mean, women too.
Well, Jen would be fine with adoption.
We did try a surrogate.
Right. In America.
A hundred grand.
They disappeared.
I know we need to stop, but... You can't let this go.
I don't know what to do. I don't know where we go from here.
Jack, can I offer you...
solution yes please so from what you've told me
Jen is at the end of her fertility journey you can't have a family with
her but you do have choices you can choose to let
this go this idea of what a family should be
It sounds as if you have a wife who loves you very much.
She could be your family.
Or... Do you want to start over?
With someone else?
Because if you need to do that, then I want you to.
Okay?
It cost me saying that.
But we've been to hell and back enough times now to know that the truth has to
be faced eventually.
It's your life too, Jack. You deserve to be happy.
You can't stay with me just because you promised to.
I don't want that.
That's not love.
Love has to be selfish.
And if it's not, then there's something else entirely.
All I ever wanted was just a family with you.
You okay?
Can you hear me?
Yeah It
sounds as if you have a wife who
loves you very much She could be your family
Or I start again with someone else.
If you can't go in there, she'll hurt you. She hates you, Jen!
She doesn't!
Do you really think I'd do something like that unless I absolutely had to?
Do you, Jen?
Why did you bring her here?
She wanted to see her daughter.
To just see her? Is that what she told you?
No, okay, she was going to take her, Jack, but she promised.
She promised me. She lied. She lied.
It's what she does. She lies all the time.
If she takes Emily now, I will never see my daughter again. Do you understand?
No, I need you to take Emily somewhere safe, all right? Somewhere she can't get
to.
Jack.
What are you going to do?
make her an offer that money she's not going to take money she already
has jim i paid for that i moved into the house i married her
and now she's weaponizing emily and so what you've you've been giving her money
and now what you're just gonna pay her off and what if she
won't go
What happened, Jack?
Where is she?
Jack, where's Tasha?
I don't know. I don't know where she is.
She hit me and she ran, all right?
What did she do?
What did I do?
What exactly do you think I did?
Huh?
She hit me and she ran and pushed me in a six-foot fucking concrete hole, Jen.
And you're asking if she's okay?
Jesus.
I don't think you understand what happened.
She did this and she left me for dead.
All right?
I said you have to call the police.
You have to call them.
No, no.
Fine, then I will.
No.
Jen, she will twist this.
She'll twist it, and then it'll be her word against mine, all right? And even
you don't believe me.
So we have to leave first thing in the morning, all right?
I'm sorry, but I have got myself involved with someone very, very, very
dangerous.
This is your wife you're talking about. I'm well aware of that.
What are you talking about?
You and me?
Go where?
It's always been about you and me.
I don't understand.
new contracts in Toronto, so legally I can take Emily with me.
What if Tasha goes to the police?
She left me for dead, Jen. She's not going to the police.
So, if we go to Toronto, custody stays with me, at least until the divorce goes
through.
Okay. Get us on a flight tomorrow night.
Right? And then once we're there, the new company will sort everything, the
accommodation, Everything till we get on our feet.
Our feet.
Yeah.
I mean, you've had time to think about this, but... I just can't help but think
that this is... Reactive.
Yes.
It is.
I don't want to stay here and fight this out.
I don't want to put Emily through that.
Tasha's made it perfectly clear that she will stop at nothing until she gets what
she wants.
I need you with me.
I do, I need you.
You kept my name, so tomorrow night...
Three Warringtons get on a flight to their new life.
We pretend she's mine.
And Tasha?
Tasha is young, and she's reckless, and she throws herself from one thing to the
next.
So you never even loved her?
Your marriage, it was all... Just listen.
I mean, how could you have been so sure that I would still be here at the end of
all of... Why do you think I kept you so close?
I'll be back tonight.
Need to get everything sorted.
Motherfuck, are you alright?
I'm fine.
No, no, we need to get you to a hospital. No, God, no. It's just a cut.
I'm fine. I'm not in pain. Okay, well, we need to at least go back to mine.
I need to go back to Witsford.
I left him there. No, no, no, no, no. Listen, we're not going back to
Witsford. This is fucked up, man. Look what he's done to your neck. No, it
doesn't matter.
If he's alive, I'm never going to see my daughter again.
He'll find a way. And if he's dead...
We need to find Emily.
So, he's not at home or at Jen's?
Have you had any luck finding anything?
I've called all the hospitals.
Yeah, and?
Nothing.
So now what?
He hasn't reported me.
He's up to something else.
We have to find her soon.
Or...
Or what?
What can we do?
Jen.
You told me we can't change the way things are through sheer willpower.
But it's not true.
I don't know where Emily and Jack are.
But you do.
And you can change all of this.
You have that choice.
He was manipulating everything.
I hope you can see that.
And bring it back to me.
I need my baby.
And I promise you, when you do, I'll be gone.
I'll be packed and ready to disappear from your life.
Oh my god.
So please do the right thing.
And bring her back to me.
I need my baby.
And I promise you when you do, I'll be gone.
I'll be packed and ready to disappear from your life.
Forever.
So when were you going to tell me?
Never?
You're a piece of shit. I trusted you and out of everyone you do this. It
wasn't like that.
You showed up after two years because you had this idea.
You pretended to help me. No, no, no. I came back for you, not her. Bullshit.
You came back for her. You snuck into my house. You followed my husband.
You spent time with my daughter. And then you stood back and watched the
whole thing fall apart.
What do you want from me?
You wanted to be a dad.
Is that all I am to all of you?
A fucking uterus. What?
No.
No, I just... I needed to know.
I told you, Sam.
I told you she was Jack's.
The dates don't line up. You thought I'd lied?
You know what?
I've had enough of this shit.
Look,
I made a mistake, alright?
I'm here for you.
Look, you know how I feel about you.
And you never say anything about it because if you acknowledged it, you'd
have to do something.
Oh, fuck, I don't... Right, look, I've got... I'm on a night shift.
I'm going to be back at 7am in the morning and we're going to sort this
out, alright?
I promise.
I fucked up.
Hi, just returning your call.
Look, I know it's late.
I'm pretty concerned about this christening situation.
Why don't you come over tomorrow? We'll talk more.
Bring wine.
Oh, I haven't had this in ages.
This is fancy. Thank you. Thank you so much.
This is what I want.
Hi, it's me. Look, I'm outside the house right now. Sorry, I know you're at work.
I just need to get those old tax boxes down from the loft.
Oh, well, Tasha should be in. Is she not?
She's not answering.
We've got your old keys.
Just go in. Don't worry about her.
Are you sure?
What the hell are you doing in my kitchen?
I think I'm going to leave. Yeah, I think you should.
If you could just pick her up and have her for an hour. No more than two. I
promise. No more.
I've just got a couple of things that I need to do.
Jack, I really don't think I should be the one to... Two hours.
I promise.
Nursery knows you're collecting her. They've got your picture in there. This
thing.
What does she look like?
The woman who took my child!
Hey, sorry, I know this is crazy, but someone has taken my car and I just need
to... They'll use yours for a few hours. I promise I'll get... Yeah?
Yeah, yeah.
How do you turn your fucking Bluetooth off? I know where you're going.
Don't do it, Tash.
Don't meet them.
You don't know anything.
I'm 15 minutes away.
Heathrow Terminal 2, right?
Yeah, look, I'm on my way.
I need you to wait for me.
No, you don't get to do this, Sam. You don't get to... This isn't about... I
don't want you to forgive me or...
For what I did.
You cannot go back to him again.
Not after what he did. It's not safe.
I gotta go. I gotta go. I think I see them.
No!
Jack! Jack! Jack! Jack!
Jack! Oh! Oh! Shit!
Responders have been working tonight at the scene of the crash on the A4, two
miles east of Heathrow Airport.
Eyewitness reports suggest a lorry carrying flammable liquids burst into
flames when an SUV traveling west drove across the central reservation into
oncoming traffic, colliding with the vehicle.
At least one man has lost his life, and five other people are in a serious
condition in hospital.
with at least two people still unaccounted for.
Oh, please, please.
I'm looking for my... child.
Baby. Brown hair, brown eyes.
Emily. OK, whereabouts did you lose her?
She was in the car. She was in the car with me.
She was in the car with you, your child?
Yes, she was in the car. Did somebody call her out?
I can't even see the car anymore. It's gone. They all are the same. OK, well,
which car?
The SUV. It's black.
OK. This is Sierra 47.
Anyone got eyes on an SUV?
Colour black, on site.
Okay, mum, let's find you somewhere to sit down. No, no, no, no, no.
Mrs. Warrington?
No!
Mrs. Warrington?
We know you're in shock and... I understand this is incredibly painful.
But as you know, we are looking into how this could have happened to your
daughter. The oversights.
We also need to know how the incident began.
Your husband and Mrs. Warrington were unconscious when they were pulled from
the vehicle before the fire took hold and no one knew to look for a car
seat.
The chemical fire burnt her a thousand degrees, as with the poor lorry driver
who died.
There was very little anyone could have done.
Due to the severity of the fire, the site was heavily disturbed.
However, enough evidence of Emily's DNA was found on the car seat and within the
vehicle to confirm that Emily unfortunately lost her life.
So we have Natasha Warrington driving without a license.
Dangerous driving.
Paramedics. found contusions on her neck, bruising on her head, they say
wasn't caused by the incident.
Your ex-husband Jack Warrington was driving, not you, as you previously
suggested. You see, we have a written statement from one of the motorists who
pulled in from the vehicle.
Our records show that Jack shouldn't have been driving.
Natasha Warrington wasn't responsible for what happened, was she?
We've been gradually lifting the medications and surgery in order to give
the swelling a chance to dissipate.
But at this stage, we'd hoped for that to have begun to resolve itself.
We really are at the mercy of the natural healing process here.
It could regain consciousness within the next few days, which we have every hope
of happening.
But if not, then we'll have to start considering a more long-term plan.
You're here.
Of course you are.
Course should bring you.
He might not wake up.
Do you know that? Did they tell you what you did to him?
You might have got to her somehow to get her to pin this all on him, but we all
know you did it. Hayley, come on. You did this.
You killed her, and if he wakes up, this will break him.
But that's what you wanted all along, isn't it?
You fucking bitch. Okay, okay, Hayley. That's enough.
Tasha. Come on, you've got to leave her. You have to. I just don't want to talk
to her.
I just need to speak to her.
If I hadn't have texted her.
If I hadn't have got involved.
She won't accept my calls. I just don't know what else to do. Go and give her
some time.
What happened? I need you to listen to me.
Tasha!
What are you doing?
Come on!
It's never happened.
I'm trusting you.
Don't go too far.
Thank you for trusting me.
For seeing past what you thought I was.
Look, I'm sorry that you got dragged into all of this.
Our mess.
Something good came out of it, though.
You have Emily.
It did.
It's not your fault, Jen.
You know that, right?
You weren't responsible for him.
And everything I've done.
The lies I've told.
It's not okay.
But I had to be sure.
He would have found a way to blame me.
I just... I wish I'd seen the truth sooner.
We're sold a lie from birth. The idea that there are good people and bad
people, but there aren't.
We all think we're good people.
We all have the best of intentions.
You know, I have no doubt that in his mind, he did it for love.
He did it for us.
For me.
some misplaced sense of what that might look like.
Love can justify almost anything if you believe in it hard enough.
Makes all do terrible things.
There you go. There you go.
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