All language subtitles for keeping.faith.s02e03.720p.bluray.x264-mayhem

Oh! Uh!

- Oh, hi, Faith.
- Get some coffee

down your neck
before the briefing, Cerys.

And I've not changed my mind,
okay?

Madlen is not to go
into the witness box.

Aw. Are you sure?
Anya?

We can't take the risk, Cerys.

Mam! Mam!

- Listen, I'm gonna have to go,
okay? -00.

- Mam! Rhodri's crying.
- Okay, bye-bye.

- It's that rash again.
- Right, okay.

Okay. Okay.

Hey, ya.

- Who you talking to?
- Hey!

I need you to get up, please.

I need to take Rhodri
to the hospital.

Arthur will be here
in two minutes.

Come on. Up.

Hey! Mam!

Quick, quick, quick, quick!

Family stuff.

Guess it does sort itself out...

eventually.

Been there.

Cerys, you might
need to get an adjournment.

I've got to take Rhodri to A&E.

Just listen...
Try and keep Madlen cool.

- Hang on a minute. What?
- Come on, Cerys.

Step it up. It's your day.

Ohh, I don't believe this.

Pbht!

Faith!

Oh, hi, Marion.
I can't chat.

I-I thought you were
supposed to be in court.

Yes, I'm on my way.

Well, I've just been
for my routine check...

Okay, yeah, listen.
What I'm gonna do,

I'm gonna call you later, okay?

Call you later.

Such a cow.

Faith says we shouldn't risk
you giving evidence.

She feels very strongly
about that.

They'll think I've got
something to hide if I don't.

I won't say anything
about the photographs.

I wish I hadn't mentioned them.

You'll be on oath, Madlen.
It's too risky.

Listen, you'll feel attacked,
vulnerable.

You'll feel...

Look, Faith's been there,
remember?

18 months ago, when they
tried to take the kids away?

You won't be able
to think straight

once the prosecution starts,
Madlen.

They will try and trick you
into saying

all sorts of things
that you don't mean.

I have to prove my innocence.

Innocent people get charged,
Madlen.

This is all about
proving reasonable doubt.

Faith has made this decision
for a reason.

To protect you.

You're not strong, Madlen.

Your health could suffer.

I won't mention the photographs.

Oh, you must not, not
mention the photographs.

The prosecution don't know
they exist, so we are safe.

Alright, listen, Madlen.

And please understand this.

Because you have told us
about those photographs,

we cannot ask you anything

that might lead you
to lie under oath.

So what we have to do is find
suspicion elsewhere. Got it?

We've all got to be strong here
for Dyfan.

So that you can go home
to the farm

and he won't get
taken into care, okay?

Okay.

Okay.

♪ I gave my heart whole, I did ♪

♪ I gave my heart ♪

♪ And although it's lost ♪

♪ It is still beating ♪

♪ And I gave my whole soul,
I did ♪

♪ I gave my soul ♪

♪ And although I'm broken ♪

♪ I am still breathing ♪

No Mrs. Howells this morning?

- She's got a domestic issue.
- Nothing serious, I hope?

You wish.

What did he say
when he took the watch?

He asked me a lot of questions.

Well, did he caution you?

What exactly did he say?

He was here for half
an hour. I'm really worried.

Just waiting on bloods,
Mrs. Howells.

- Sorry you've had to wait.
- No, it's fine. Thank you.

Hello?

D.I. Breeze,
what other lines of inquiry

have you followed
in this investigation?

It's patently obvious
that no further lines

- of inquiry were needed.
- And do you consider that

a thorough approach
to police work?

Strikes me
as a complete failure.

- It's a matter of experience.
- If you could just answer

the question,
Detective Inspector.

Did you or did you not pursue
any other suspect?

- I did not.
- In a murder investigation.

Unbelievable.

Thank you.

- He's fine.
- I could have taken him.

No, no, no, no, no.
I had to make sure.

Let me see if you're buckled in.

Hey, what range
was he shot from... Vaughan?

- What?
- The postmortem.

What distance was he shot from?

- Uh, 40 feet.
- Okay.

- There you go.
- How many shots, then?

2.
Uh, 5 inches apart.

- Right.
- Mwah.

- I'm so nervous. I'm so nervous.
- You'll be fine. You'll be fine.

- Go on. It's okay.
- Okay, thank you. Mwah.

- It's okay.
- Thank you.

Right,
stop worrying about Rhodri.

Focus on Madlen.

Focus.

Got it.

Do you have any children,
Mrs. Vaughan?

Yes.
One son, Dyfan.

He's 10.
Just had his birthday.

I wish I could have been there.

We'd planned to go
dolphin watching.

So, you do things together?

As a family?

It's mainly Dyfan and me.

We're very close.

We do lots together
after school.

I'm sorry, My Lord.

I requested an adjournment
till I returned.

Your client
was getting agitated.

She wished to proceed
to her testimony.

- I'll take over.
- Mm-hmm.

Mrs. Vaughan,
what are Dyfan's interests?

Maths, numbers.

Left me behind years ago.

Just the way his mind works.

The farm, his quad bike,
you know.

And flowers.

He and I, we plant rare flowers.

Recently we've planted
a type of cyclamen.

A beautiful purple color.

Tom, can I have a word?

Will Vaughan spent
almost five years

failing to get permission
to build houses

on the 10-acre field,
the lower field.

You must have been across this.
The more recent ones.

Though I'm sure Evan would have
dealt with the earlier ones.

Any idea why they failed?

Who was making the rejections?

Something of a vendetta
with the Parks next door.

Might I have sight
of the files, Tom?

Do you have
the production order?

Oh, come on, Susan.
I'm surprised at you.

My client
still has confidentiality

despite the fact he's deceased.

I kept calling him.

But there was no answer.

The shotgun was lying
on the ground,

which... which was unusual.

So I picked it up,
and I put it into the Ranger.

Take your time, Mrs. Vaughan.

We need to understand
exactly what happened.

Dyfan said that it was strange.

His dad never left
things lying around.

He was meticulous about...

Dyfan told me
to go back to the house

while he went out looking
for him on the quad.

I'm sorry.
May I sit for a moment?

Mm. Of course.

Uh, one hour,
members of the jury, please.

Back at 2:00.

Thank you, My Lord.

All rise.

How dare you? How dare...
How dare, dare, dare you?!

She is in no fit state
to be up there.

They're gonna make mincemeat
of her, Cerys. Bloody mincemeat.

Can I speak now?
Can I speak now? Yes? Okay.

I strongly advised her
against it.

She insisted to the court.
You weren't there.

- There was nothing I could do!
- State of you!

Ooh, I'm surprised
you can even see straight.

I'm getting pissed
standing next to you.

- You're a bastard shambles.
- You don't get to do this!

I'm not your whipping girl.
Go find some other mug

to beat up every time
you have a bloody domestic.

Remind me never, ever to work

for a family firm again.

- You're all fucked up.
- Hello?

So, who is the other interested
party in Corran Energy?

How long does it
take you to find out?

I'm still at court.

How close to a verdict are you?

I can't discuss that with you.

You know, I just had
a call from that jeweler.

It seems that the gold watch
has been taken as evidence.

But more to the point,
how stupid are you

to let yourself get followed?

I will sort it out.

You do that.

Fucking idiot.

You weren't at the hospital.
You were with Gael.

- What?
- Don't lie to me, Faith.

You've been sneaking around
as her lackey,

and because you're
ashamed of yourself,

you've used your kids
as an excuse,

and now you're angry with me
because you hate yourself.

Okay.

Okay.

I'm sorry
I spoke to you like that.

Thank you.

Number two,
Rhodri was in the hospital

with suspected meningitis,

and I will always put
my children first.

Right, my turn to apologize.

Number three?

Gael is still leaning on me.

- Knew it. I knew it.
- And, uh...

And I can't wait to
be free of her shit.

I think I'm going mad.

Look.

Look, if I can close
this Corran Energy deal...

...if I can do just that...

...I will be free of her.

Yesterday, I did lie to you.

I went on some pissy mission
for her, right? I don't know.

But, today,
I was in hospital with Rhodri.

I promise.

Cerys...

I promise.

I need some fresh air.

And some mouthwash.

Come on, Faith.

Come on, girl.

Yeah, well,
I suggest you contact

the fostering
and adoption people.

Just to get the ball rolling
for Dyfan.

Yeah, well, we might
as well get ahead,

as we all know what
the verdict's gonna be.

Yeah.

Yeah.

I'll speak to you later.

Yeah, speak to you later.
Bye.

Hannah.

Faith.

Trying to hide evidence
before I arrive.

There could have been
a cheaper way.

Steve. Come over.

This is Paddy's brother,
Shane Reardon.

Steve Baldini.
Driver and chief warehouseman.

Pleased to meet you, Steve.

Steve,
you're good with electrics.

I want you to check
the whole office systems over.

Okay?

What happened?

A clumsy attempt
by my sister-in-law

to destroy the office systems.

Steve, will you get on with it?!

Jesus.

Nice to meet ya.

When was the last time you saw

your husband that day,
Mrs. Vaughan?

And please be
as accurate as possible.

Uh, 12:30.

About the time
you had the cross words

you told Mrs. Howells about.

You said they were
the usual sort of kind...

about the farm.

Yes.

"Who is she?"

Those are the words
Mr. Madog Jones

overheard you use.

"She."

Does that sound like
a usual sort

of conversation about the farm?

Had you perhaps
just received evidence

that your husband was having a
relationship with another woman?

My Lord, leading the witness.

No.
Continue, counsel.

"Who is she?"

Was this a question you'd asked
him on any other occasion?

Why on that day in particular?

What had just occurred,
Mrs. Vaughan,

immediately before then to
compel you to ask that question?

You need to answer the question,
Mrs. Vaughan.

Had you received
a phone call, perhaps?

Or did something
arrive in the post?

It was about that time
of the day, wasn't it?

Had something arrived
in the post that morning

that had upset you,
angered you even?

I overheard him on the phone.

He was having an intimate
conversation in the barn.

I decided it was time
to challenge him.

Challenge him?

On what exactly?

What sort of
intimate conversation

was he having in the barn?

Was your husband
having an affair?

How can anyone be sure?

Are you sure your wife
isn't having an affair?

You will need
to reply to the question.

You live with someone,
and you trust them,

and then one day...

Mrs. Vaughan.

I'll have to caution you.

Was your husband
having an affair?

It's a simple kind of question.

Mrs. Vaughan?

Okay, I'll make things
a little easier for you.

Did you think or suspect
that your husband

was having an affair?

Yes.

Shit.

Yes.

Getting somewhere.

That would explain you
shouting, "Who is she?"

on the morning of the murder.

What sort of man
was your husband, Mrs. Vaughan?

Disappointed.

In me.

In life.

He felt that I'd let him down.

That my illness
had let him down.

That's the way it was.

Always had been, so...

so why would I kill him now?

And if I was going to kill him,

I certainly wouldn't
have used the gun.

Lots...

Lots of marriages are unhappy
and just unfulfilled,

but people don't go 'round
killing each other, do they?

What would you have used,

Mrs. Vaughan,
to kill your husband?

My Lord, he's leading
the witness again.

Mr. Swancott,
we must stick to hard facts.

No further questions, My Lord.

Very well. Mrs. Howells,
any re-examination?

- Don't make things worse.
- Make things worse?

- They can't be any bloody worse.
- Mrs. Howells?

- Faith.
- I'm alright.

Your husband
didn't get on very well

with his sister, Hannah, did he?

Mrs. Howells?

A question of legal accuracy,
My Lord.

Madlen, what did you know
of the family finances?

I knew we were in debt.

- Bad debt.
- Mm.

That's what made him go so dark.

The farm had been in
his family for six generations,

and he felt responsible.

So, Dyfan is
the sole heir to the farm.

My sister-in-law Hannah
is also an heir.

And who would be
the legal guardian of Dyfan

if something was to happen
to you?

- Hannah.
- Hannah.

So am I right in thinking
that Hannah and her husband

would have legal control
of the whole farm?

- Yeah.
- Thank you.

Delyth, I'm waiting
for a confidential report

from the coroner's office.

I'd like you to bring me
the envelope unopened, please.

Oh, and I've got a few meetings
outside the office

this afternoon, so if you could
just cancel everything here.

Is everything alright, Tom?

So, you're not going
back to the courts?

I think it's probably best
that Faith and I

maintain our distance for now.

And, Delyth,
I know what your silence means.

I fail to see how there can be

any reasonable doubt
as to the guilt of the defendant

for this violent
and brutal murder,

born of jealousy and revenge.

The prosecution have
failed to produce one piece

of incriminating
forensic evidence.

They've produced no witnesses
to the alleged crime.

They've attempted a risible
character assassination,

but look at her.

Do you see a killer?

I see a wronged woman.

I see a loving wife.

I see a loving mother.

While there's no single piece of
evidence which proves guilt...

the fingerprints,
of course, are circumstantial,

she lived in that house,
with that gun...

you may, nevertheless, conclude

that the cumulative effect
of all of the evidence

is enough to prove it
beyond reasonable doubt.

All rise.

Who have you been talking to?

I don't know why
you're making such a fuss,

Mrs. Howells.
There was no evidence.

Ergo, no need to disclose.

You should never have put
Madlen Vaughan on the stand.

And you should have accepted
my offer of manslaughter.

She'd have been out
in 2 1/2 years.

Quite a performance you put on.

I can see what Evan
was attracted to.

I spoke to Evan.

We had a chat.

An update, state-of-play
kind of chat.

When?

A few days ago.

There are some things
from Evan's case

that are still niggling me.

Things that are
not quite resolved.

I don't know
what you're talking about.

Well...

when Evan pleaded guilty
to the charges,

why didn't
he implicate Gael Reardon?

Hmm?

Strikes me,
as an outsider, I mean,

that you're the one
running around,

doing quite a bit of mopping up.

Were they having an affair?

Is that it?

Why would you think that?

Because you betrayed
yourself, Faith.

I was watching you.

My dad's not coming either.

What's the percentage chance
that your mum will come?

I'm hopeless at percentages.

Right angles, triangles,
I'm up there, but ugh.

I've been working out
the percentage chance

of my mum not coming
to parents' evening.

And it's reached infinity.

Wow.

My big sister
got her belly button pierced.

We tag the pigs' ears

- with a gun.
- Wow.

- Something's not right.
- Mm.

Something's not right.

And I don't trust Breeze.

I still think
it was right thing to do.

That I had a chance
to defend myself.

Has anyone got any food?

I'll try my luck
with the guards.

You okay?

Where were you this morning,
Faith?

I'm sorry, Madlen. I had to go
to the hospital with Rhodri.

He's, um...

Listen, listen, listen.

Listen to me.

You didn't have to put yourself
through that.

I'm innocent, Faith.

I didn't kill Will.

I believe you.

And we're in with a chance.

And I really wish I smoked.

It's okay.
Just take your time.

What's this?

Um, I managed
to get some information

on your biological father.

I knew him a little.
Not much.

You must know
you do look like him.

That's the coroner's report
on Alec's death.

Alec Fenton, death by drowning,
misadventure.

Nobody blames you, Evan.

And I won't allow you
to blame yourself.

You were 8.

It's still made me who I am.

It's...

It's marked me, Dad.

Every day

I'm ashamed that
I didn't do more to save him.

I was so scared.

I battle with that shame.

And anger.

At least I don't have
to hide it from Faith

and the kids every day
when I'm in here.

I felt it was the time
to confront...

...to explore the truth.

I know I'm not your genetic...

sorry... biological father...

...but I love you like a son...

...and I always will.

I've missed you so much, Evan.

Quite outnumbered by the girls
at the office.

I felt a need to do something,
you know.

I do struggle,
knowing now what you've done,

but I appreciate
the strain you were under.

And I blame myself.

I retired too early.
You weren't ready.

And with Faith
on maternity leave...

The last thing I want see
is this family split up.

So I'm working for...

...harmony.

Shane, get back here!

I'm here at Pembrey,
where police

are trying to identify a body

that was found here
at the dunes.

Now, so far,
a spokesperson has told us

that the body was found
wearing a red bomberjacket

and it was discovered
by a member of the public

on Friday morning.

Since then, forensic teams
have been examining

the area
where the body has been found,

as you can see behind me.

And police are checking
lists of missing persons.

But it's not yet been
disclosed how the person

is believed to have died.

Okay?

Mm-hmm.

Good.

Arthur, I can't speak now.

- What? Hang on. Where are you?
- We're at the beach.

He's not very well, Arthur.
What are you do...

No, it's doing him good.

Doesn't want to be cooped up,
does he?

Say "hello" to Mammy.

Okay, look, look, look, look.
I'm gonna be straight back

after parents' evening tonight,
and we'll have one

of your favorite books, yeah?
One of your favorite stories.

You be a good boy
for Arthur now, okay?

You look lovely in that hat.

Okay, bye-bye.
Bye-bye, bye-bye.

Madam Chairman.

Have you come to a decision

that reflects the opinion
of you all?

We have.

How do you find the defendant?

Do you find them
guilty or not guilty?

Guilty.

♪ We will rise, we will fall,
we will bend, we will break ♪

♪ We will stand on the edge
when the earth starts to shake ♪

Right, I'll be sentencing
first thing tomorrow morning.

I'll hear submissions from
the defense on the tariff then.

♪ ...to the death
with our very last breath ♪

♪ We will numb all the pain
till we don't feel again ♪

♪ And we will go
to the end of it all ♪

♪ End of it all ♪

♪ On and on it goes, yeah ♪

♪ Water as it flows, yeah ♪

♪ We don't even know
when the tide is turning ♪

♪ We don't even know ♪

♪ High above the surface ♪

♪ Floating with no purpose ♪

♪ We don't even know
when the waves come crashin' ♪

♪ When the waves come crashin' ♪

♪ Higher still, the wind blows ♪

♪ Drowning in the shallows ♪

♪ Holding our breath,
keep holding our breath ♪

♪ God knows
we got nothing left ♪

Let's pick up where we left off.

Why did you come to my house
last night?

Obviously, you know
that money laundering

is a criminal offense with
a minimum penalty of two years.

I'm just not

Nah, I'm just not convinced
that a former soldier

with mental-health issues

is the best replacement
for two parents.

You, um...

You work for Gael Reardon...

as a lawyer.

Looking after her properties,
I believe.

- Occasionally, yes.
- Yes.

That was my understanding
from, um, Delyth, is it?

Yeah. I spoke to her
when I came into the office.

You could help me
with my investigation...

...into the criminal workings
of the Reardon family.

I don't respond well
to intimidation.

She's good, the blond one.

You should trust her more.

Can I see Dyfan, please?
I need to see him.

I'll see what I can do.

Don't let him think
I'm a bad person, Faith.

I don't want him
with Hannah, okay?

If I can't be there
to protect him, it can't be her.

I don't care about the farm.

Don't let them
take him away from me.

I know, I know.

Oh, fuck.

Faith, where are
you going? Are you alright?

I just need a minute, okay?

I just need a minute.

Okay, well, something
that'll cheer you up...

I've just come off the phone
to a contact

who has info
on Corran Energy's finances.

Now, she reckons...
and she's pretty shit-hot

on all of this...
that they have reached the limit

of their borrowing and are
in urgent need of bailing out.

Cerys, that's illegal.

Faith?

Faith, you alright?

Sorry.

Delyth, would you go and get

a selection of cakes
from Mildred's, please?

Um, some chocolate ones
would be really nice.

And a lemon one for Alys,
please.

Would you mind
if I stayed for the meeting?

I'll go after, if that's okay.

Of course.
Sorry.

Delyth, I'm sorry.

The square
of the hypotenuse is what?

Is equal
to the sum of the square

- on the other two sides.
- Ups. There we go. Well done.

Right, let me think
of another one.

Um...

Oh, listen. Before I forget,
your mam, she's picking you up

from the leisure center tonight,
alright?

Do you think she'll have won?

Don't know.
Hard to tell.

When you were in the army, you
had to kill people, didn't you?

Oh, that's a bit different,
that is.

I know. It's just, everybody
in school is saying stuff and...

The murder.

Right, well, you know,

as long as they're talking
about it in a thoughtful way,

you know?
Not a gossipy one.

Yeah?
Do you know what I mean?

That's it.

Up!

How often do men come to you
asking how to hide their money

from wives they're thinking
about divorcing?

I'm not here to be
cross-examined, Cerys.

This is a firm discussion.

Curious.

It's common, yeah.

Did you try and
make it as difficult

and as embarrassing as possible
for me, Tom?

Were you aware of the potential
damage you'd cause this firm

by taking on a case
against my counsel?

We've already lost
three clients.

When you approached Breeze,
was it to uphold justice

- or simply saving face?
- Oh.

- Faith, I think...
- Thing is, Tom,

I really don't care what you
think anymore. I really don't.

I have just been party
to an unforgivable miscarriage

of justice,
and I need to find a cave

so that I can just hide,
hide away so that I can...

just not face myself
or the world.

There's a body in the mortuary
with two shotgun wounds.

Yes, there is.
There is a body in the morgue

with two gunshot wounds in it,
and my client

did not put them there.

- The court have ruled...
- This isn't a press conference.

Just stop.

Excuse me.

Okay, look.

This has been a difficult
chapter for all of us.

But that's it, you know.
There's no going back.

So I'll go and see the clients

who have obviously lost trust
in us.

Let's work together for harmony.

The system is corrupt.

Fucked.

Well, then.

Here you go.

Okay. Maybe we should
concentrate on Dyfan.

Speak to social services.

Maybe fostering's
the better option.

Cerys, please.

I just... I-I-I-I...

I can't speak.
I'm just...

You need to go home.

Go home. See how Meggie did
in her parents' thingy,

check in on Rhodri, and
then drink 10 bottles of wine.

- Seriously.
- Okay.

That was Evan on the phone.

He's requested
an urgent meeting.

It's not visiting hours.

He's asked to see his solicitor.

Oh.
Okay, thank you.

Um...

Here. Here.

The body in the dunes...

the red coat.

Am I safe?

Now, the deal was,
I never got involved

- in that part of the business.
- Oh, but you were there, Evan.

Well, for the first time,

you're gonna have to trust me
like I had to trust you.

But for now, yeah, you're safe.

Now I need you to leave.

Listen.
I meant what I said last night.

I'm not letting Faith
off the hook

till she's got me
that Corran deal.

Go easy on her.

I'll make good on
all my promises when I get out.

Alright.

I need you to go.
Faith's on her way.

Tom, I knew I was too late.

I'm so sorry.

They didn't have any raspberry.

What? No raspberry?

You're fired.

No, it's fine.

I'll take 'em back
to the kids tonight.

But why don't you have one?

- Oh, no, no, no. I couldn't.
- No, go on. Take one.

- No, I couldn't.
- Go, take one.

- No.
- Take this lemon one.

- Here you are.
- I'll have it

after I've prepped the file
for Faith.

Thank you.

Look, I'm sorry
for my rudeness of late.

Things have been
a little overwhelming.

You are wonderful, you know.

Really, really wonderful.

Thank you.

They closed ranks,
like you said they would.

And I had to take Rhodri
to the hospital.

What? Wait.
Why didn't you call?

- Oh, he's fine.
- Yeah, but bloody hell, Faith!

- Hospital!
- He has hives.

He has hives, like you do

when you're stressed.

And we lost.

No thanks to your dad.

Small town.
Small minds.

I hate it.

I just want out.

I am sorry.

Breeze is back.

Yeah, I heard.

What?

Nothing.

So, I was told it was urgent.

- I've got good news.
- Hooray.

No, really.

- I've been given early parole.
- Oh.

Um...

"That's fantastic.
I'm so pleased"?

Mm-hmm.

Wait. How?
How has this happened, then?

I was as surprised as you are.

- Overcrowding, they've said.
- Mm.

Well, I'll tell the children
over breakfast.

It's gonna be a lovely,
lovely surprise for them.

Come on, Faith.

Now that you've got
this case out of your hair,

we can concentrate
on family time. On us.

On the girls, on Rhodri.

You know what?
A big case like that...

It could have destroyed you,
Faith.

What did you say?

How bloody dare you say that?

It could have been
too much for the family.

Mm-hmm?

- I'm coming home.
- Ow.

I'm just gonna... I'm gonna go.

Oh, shit.

Lisa, before we go in,

will you promise not to be loud
or embarrassing?

I'm 41, Megs.

Yeah, but please don't swear.

I know you and Mam swear,
but Mrs. Kripinski says...

Hang on, hang on.
I've got to practice that one.

What was her name again?
Mrs. what?

Mrs. Kripinski.
It's my form teacher.

- Right, okay. Got it.
- She takes me for P.E.

- and swimming.
- Understand.

And she says
she won't tolerate swearing.

How do you and
your mam manage, then?

Mrs. Kripinski's new.

Right, okay. Hang on.
Don't go in, don't go in.

Wait a minute.

- Open up.
- Come on.

- Nice.
- Where do we go?

- Come on!
- Who's that, then, babes?

- My friend, Dyfan.
- Who's that with him?

- It's not his mam, is it?
- His mam's in prison.

- Oh. Oh, is that...
- Yeah.

You visiting someone or...

- Can we talk?
- No.

20 minutes together,
just to talk.

Not here.

Megan's been doing really well

at all her subjects,
working hard.

But we have noticed
she's become a bit quiet,

a bit withdrawn.

Maybe she could try
and participate...

And why do you think that is,
then?

How dare you say that when
you know what's been going on?

I mean, look at these grades.

10. 10.
Top of the class.

Despite all the shit.

I'm sorry, babes. I did say
I wasn't going to swear.

But do you have you any idea

what this little girl
has been through?

Lisa.

I'm sorry, love.

Right, come on, then.

Come on, then.
Who's next, babe?

Lovely to meet you.
Thank you very much.

Thank you. Right.
Come on, babes. Let's go.

I'm sorry about that, babes.
I didn't mean...

It won't go away, Faith.

I've tried.

Were you following me?

I was following someone else,
and then you turned up.

Something's going on, Faith.

Gael's been visiting the prison.

Well, two days ago, she was
visiting the main prison,

and then she switched
to the open prison.

- For how long?
- Months.

How many months?
I don't wanna know this.

I don't wanna know this.

She's also been
receiving letters.

Has she?

On prison notepaper?

Okay.

Okay.

I'm sorry I sent the text.

I should have had the guts
to tell you face-to-face.

I love you, Faith.

You see? It's not only him
who's imprisoned here, Steve,

because I can't breathe.

I'm in hell.

Because if he had died,
if he had died,

at least
I'd be able to grieve properly.

I just can't breathe.

I can't...

I can't breathe.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you for telling me
the truth about him.

Thank you.

So, I have reworked the business
plan, as we discussed.

20K each, I reckon,

when the loan's approved.

- We're on a roll.
- Oh, thanks for the figures

on Corran Energy, by the way.

- They were a lifesaver.
- My pleasure.

Ooh.

Go on. Open it.

Oh, Anya, I can't...

Last night was amazing.

Okay, uh, I'm sorry.

Let's just be totally straight.

Last night was great,
but it didn't mean anything.

Let's just focus on this deal,
shall we?

Come on.
I'll get us some drinks.

Good job. There we are.

- Good job, Megs. Really good.
- Keep turning! Keep turning it.

- You dropped it again, Lisa!
- Oh, my gosh. I'm so sorry.

There's more on
the floor than the rack, mun.

- Come on!
- So sorry. Don't worry.

We'll make some more, okay?
We'll make some more.

- We-hey!
- Hey. Oh, hiya.

I could hear the party
all the way from the harbor.

- What you doing?
- Look, Granddad.

We're making fresh pasta.

Oh, that's my favorite!
And, look!

- I've got pudding.
- Oh, nice!

- No sign of Faith?
- Meetings. Still in meetings.

Oh.
Well, she sends these, anyway.

And she says for us to keep
the lemon one for her.

Hey, I survived
my first parents' evening.

Managed to not swear at
Mrs. bloody Kripinski once.

Hey, hold on now.

Hello!

Ah, great. Thank you.

Uh, 'scuse...

Put this one on top of it.

He's cheeky, isn't he?

Mmm.

Should we call it quits?

No hard feelings?

Forget it happened.

Never to be mentioned again.

You will tell Faith, then,
will you?

Please.

Oh, Tom, you make me laugh.

Stick around, kid.

She's a dick.

Having a baby with him
after two months.

Do you miss her?

Dad's changed.

It's weird.

Weird, good weird?

Doesn't scare me anymore.

You done your physics?

Can I copy it?

Sweet.

Oh, my mum's here.

Angie.
Do you need a lift anywhere?

No, you're alright.

Nice to see you.

Hi, darling.

Her dad used to be
a huge criminal.

Stole cars,
was involved in drugs.

She's worried
she can't trust him anymore.

Well, people change, darling.

I feel the same about Dad.

Mum, I don't think
I wanna see him anymore.

Come here.

Okay?

How was your day?

Could have been better.

Come on.
Let's get you in.

- Hiya, babes! Alright?
- Yeah, you okay?

- Yeah. Fine.
- Everything alright?

Yeah, he is fine.
Absolutely fine.

- This one... top of the class.
- No.

- Yeah.
- Oh, you're a lifesaver, Lise.

Thank you very much.
I'm very proud of you!

- Guess what, Mammy. Guess what.
- What, what, what?

- Daddy's coming home!
- We-hey!

Ooh!

Hey, there's
some pasta there for you.

It's not traditionally formed,
but it tastes alright.

Looks lovely, Arthur.

- How do you all know this?
- Evan called.

Right, do you want
some white wine,

or do you fancy some red?

I found out
a couple of hours ago.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, darling.

What with everything,
it was, um...

It's...

it's not the right time
to tell you.

But...

...they are releasing Dad
a bit early.

In a couple of days.

- It's all too much, Mum.
- Shh, shh, shh.

I'm not ready.

We're gonna make
everything alright.

I'm gonna make
everything alright.

Mammy.

I'm not ready.

I'm not ready.
I'm not ready.

Come on. Alright.

Don't worry.

♪ End of it all ♪

♪ We will fight to the death
with our very last breath ♪

♪ We will numb all the pain
till we don't feel again ♪

♪ And we will go
to the end of it all ♪

♪ End of it all ♪

♪ On and on it goes, yeah ♪

♪ Water as it flows, yeah ♪

♪ We don't even know
when the tide is turning ♪

♪ We don't even know ♪

♪ High above the surface ♪

♪ Floating with no purpose ♪

♪ We don't even know
when the waves come crashin' ♪

♪ When the waves come crashin' ♪

♪ Higher still, the wind blows ♪

♪ Drowning in the shallows ♪

♪ Holding our breath,
keep holding our breath ♪

♪ God knows
we got nothing left ♪

♪ All the shape of lighting ♪

♪ All the pain comes slidin' ♪

♪ Holding our breath,
keep holding our breath ♪

♪ God knows
we got nothing left ♪

♪ We will crawl through the
rubble and the dust to find ♪

♪ Pieces of the past
that we left behind ♪

♪ Pray for the rain,
for the rain ♪

♪ Heaven knows
it'll fall again ♪

♪ On and on it goes, yeah ♪

♪ Water as it flows, yeah ♪

♪ We don't even know
when the tide is turning ♪

♪ We don't even know ♪

♪ Higher still, the wind blows ♪

♪ Drowning in the shallows ♪

♪ Holding our breath,
keep holding our breath ♪