All language subtitles for Cold Feet s07e05.eng

- Oh, my God.
- It was Jamie's idea.

Why has he put it online?

Oh, my God. George beats you.
Nikki, you have to leave him.

- Have you decided I'm your charitable cause?
- I care about you.

- Don't attack me. I'm not the
one with the problem. - I am.

I have to live with you.

We re-structure the company,
reduce your share to a third

and I become an equal partner.

Might I move in with you for a bit?

It's a bit awkward at Adam and
Tina's since the whole porn thing.

Oi!

We're collateral damage.

You didn't tell me you saw him
before we moved in together.

- I didn't tell him.
- No, Sarah did.

Adam, how do you know Jamie's wife?

- Come on.
- I'll come when I'm ready.

How long are you gonna be like this for?

I'm not.

- What?
- Being "like this".

You're being an arsehole.

You can be sometimes, you know?

- You sent me packing.
- I came home, didn't I?

- You should've trusted me to see Jamie.
- I do. It's him I don't trust.

- Can't you see he's trying to come between us?
- Can't you see he is?

Only because you're letting him.

? After all the people picking
people picking people apart

? My love

? And after all the dealing, the hooking

? And reeling along from the start

Which, rather efficiently brings
us to the last item on the agenda.

- Any other business?
- He's always been like this.

He used to convene a family
meeting to discuss pocket money.

Well, it taught the
children good governance.

Oh, I'd like to go to
the London Book Fair.

Set up a few meetings
with some new authors.

I think we can agree, don't you, Benjamin?

- Standard-class rail travel?
- Booked in advance, so, even cheaper.

Gets my vote. Unanimity?

Excellent. Right, well,
I'll draw up the minutes

and circulate them for your approval.

A pleasure doing business with you.

It's working really rather well, isn't it?

? Oh, there's a field, meet me there

? Please... ?

- An open day, tomorrow.
- What's the point?

He doesn't wanna go to university.

You don't need a degree to be a rock star.

No, but you do a Plan B
when you don't make it.

- I believe in you, son.
- Well, I never went to university.

Did me no harm.

Mum, you had one O-level in hairdressing.

- You didn't have the choice.
- You'd get in now, Barbara.

- Anyone can go.
- Not hairdressing.

That's subject to cuts.

- Seriously. - Aren't a lot
of graduates unemployed?

Exactly. It's not worth it.

He's going to university, OK?

And it's even more important for girls,

- so don't you go getting any ideas.
- I didn't say anything.

- [You're fine.]
- ? I'm on my way

? Meet me there

? Please come along

? Tie back your hair ?

Is this gonna take long? 'Cos
I've got a shift this afternoon.

Didn't have to come.

I'm as interested in our
son's future as you are.

Yeah, you didn't want me having
a clear run at him, you mean.

OK, love. Where do you think
you might want to start?

- I don't even know why we're here.
- Well, we are,

- so can we make the most of it?
- Look, student bar's over there.

You go in there, I'll never get you out.

Right, OK. Wait, wait.

What-What do you think you
might be interested in?

Student bar.

Studying-wise.

You know, there's geography.

- You like geography.
- I hate geography. - Oh.

- English? - There's no jobs at the end
of that. - There's a music faculty.

You stand more chance of getting an
actual job with an English degree.

- Obviously.
- You wanted the lad to come.

Yeah?

OK. Music faculty it is.

- Karen?
- Mm?

When you see me dressed
like this, what do you think?

Coming down my stairs?

"How long's he gonna stay this time?"

No, I'm going to a client's barbecue.

New money, lots of it.

I just didn't know what image to project.

Is the theme Gilbert and Sullivan?

Oh.

- David.
- Nikki.

- (How are you?)
- I'm, er... I'm fine.

Oh. I'm sorry I'm a bit late.

I wasn't quite sure what the, er...

- .. appropriate garb should be.
- Well, you got there in the end.

It was a toss-up between
this and my T-shirt

- from when The Smiths
played the Hacienda. - Oh.

You were at that gig?

Yeah, the famous one in '83.

Well, don't look so surprised.

- You know, I wasn't born middle-aged.
- No, but you suit it.

- I was there too.
- No, you're not old enough.

I was 17 with a fake ID, so who knows?

I might've spilled beer on you.

- Well, everyone else did.
- Oi! Oi!

Nik, put David down and go
and get the lamp. Chop chop.

"Chop chop". Do you get it?

Chop chop, lamb, eh?

Doesn't he know meat is murder?

Come on! I'm waiting.

(Oh, Heaven knows I'm miserable now.)

David, come over here.

There's someone I want you to meet.

Meat! Ha!

This reprobate here is Todd.

Todd, this is David, my money man.

- Pleased to meet you, David.
- How do you do?

- Finally putting your house in
order, George? - Houses, plural.

David is -- the whole portfolio.
He knows what he's doing.

Oh, God.

An A and two B's? Might be pushing it.

Well, you'd be surprised what kids
can achieve when they're motivated.

I hope so. I think he'd get
a lot out of going to uni.

- Would that be based on your
experience, would it? - Shut up!

- Taking the piss?
- I'm sorry?

I didn't go to university.

No, secretarial college, me.

My husband went.

Looks like he might be
tempted to re-enrol.

We, er, take mature students.

What makes you think he's mature?

Seriously, can anyone apply?

I mean, what about the
A and two B's thing?

Different criteria for older applicants.

It's more about whether
your cheque clears.

Do you do business courses?

Right, come on, Ringo (!)

Give one of the other kids a chance.

Well, come on! Thought we'd look
at the business faculty next.

- Business?
- Yeah, yeah. It's only next door.

Anyway, you might find it's
just what you're looking for.

You didn't tell me you were
having to go away for the weekend.

Well, we haven't exactly been speaking.

Besides, I only found
out yesterday. Watch.

Well, that doesn't give
you much time, does it?

Well, to be fair, they did send out a company
e-mail, but I never read those things.

I reckon, if there's
something important in them,

then someone will tell me,
which they did, ultimately.

You haven't said whether you're in or out.

- We need to know for numbers.
- Yes. Mm-hm. Mm-hm.

What are we talking about?

- The team-building weekend.
- Ah, yes.

- You're in?
- Team building? No.

Hang on. Erm, a weekend you say?

- Well, just the one night.
- It's not compulsory.

Some people don't want to spend the
time away from their loved ones.

OK. I'm in.

You know, it's optional,

but it's not a good look if the old
man doesn't show willing, you know?

Jamie's wife going?

Sarah? I don't know.

Why, would that be a problem?

It's just, I don't understand
why you didn't tell me about it.

I suppose, er...

I thought you might not like
it, you know, us being friends.

- I'm not sure I do.
- Well, there you are, then.

I like it even less that
you didn't tell me about it.

Well, not much I can do about that now.

So, is she going?

What do you want me to do, Tina?

Phone her and find out if
she is? Cancel then, huh?

- You've got her phone number?
- I was being flippant. It's one night only.

Frankly, the break might do us good.

I didn't know you were coming.

Didn't know you were.

So, how are things?

At home?

Well, put it this way, I'm
not that sorry I'm here.

Me neither.

? I don't wanna wait any more

? I'm tired of looking for answers

? Take me some place

? Where there's music and there's laughter

? I try not to hold onto what is gone

? I try to do right what is wrong

? I try to keep on keeping on

? Yeah, I just keep on keeping on ?

- It's not a fail.
- It's not far off it, is it Ellie?

Would you like me to get you a tutor?

- No. I'd hate that.
- You've got exams coming up.

- God, yeah, as you never cease to remind us.
- Maybe I'm just thick.

- Oh, don't say that.
- Well, or don't care how well I do.

- You've got to do your best.
- Isn't it more important that she's happy?

- She won't be happy, will she, if
she can't get a job? - I'll be fine.

If I'm not, I'll find
some man to live off.

- Oh, my God! Give me strength.
- She's joking, Mum.

God, you are so uptight.

I just want you to make the
most of yourselves, that's all.

- You could let us live our own lives.
- Then she'd have nothing to do.

- I don't interfere.
- You are always telling us what to do.

- "Eat your breakfast!" - "Don't
wear that!" - "Get an abortion!"

What? Olivia!

That was your choice.
That's what you decided.

- That's what you wanted.
- You pushed me into it.

- No, I didn't. I would've supported
you either way. - As if (!).

You'd have been happy, her
going to school all pregnant?

- Well, not happy, no, but --
- Dress it up how you like.

You just want to control us!

I just wondered if you
wanted a tutor, that was all.

They don't mean it. They're
teenagers. Mean and ungrateful.

Well, they don't take it out on David.

Just save it all up for me.

Change!

Same with Pete.

Kids bloody love him.

Yeah, well, it's hard not to, isn't it?

I can manage.

We're not seeing eye-to-eye at the minute.

What you mean is he's not seeing
things the way you want him to.

I do my best, it's the
ingratitude that really gets me.

Ungrateful. Ungrateful.

Ungrateful. Ungrateful. Ungrateful!

I think I might have sprained my wrist.

- You weren't punching that hard.
- No, but you were.

- Oh, sorry.
- Ooh! Ow!

Hey! Did Tina mention us going out?

Yeah. I think I'll give that a miss, Jen.

Oh, go on. We thought
we'd let our hair down.

That's why I'm gonna give it a miss.

I've got loads of work to do, anyway.

Right, this is me.

- To reveal the joker...
- Pete, thanks for the tip-off.

- Am I too late?
- She's still with her mum.

Oh, no, no, no. Hang on.

David. This is a coincidence.

Hey. A little bird told me you were here.

Ah, you mean a stool pigeon?

Have you got time for
a very weak cup of tea?

Do you think we look out of place here?

I bloody well hope so.

- I enjoyed your do.
- Mm. Me too.

Usually I'm stuck with the
wives who never crack a smile.

Well, with all that... you
know, they probably can't.

George thinks I should
zhuzh myself up a bit.

Eh, there's beauty in a face of character.

Oh, is that a polite way
of saying I'm looking old?

No.

Really!

Shall we just stay here
and grow old together?

Nikki, you have to leave George.

If nothing else, it's only a matter
of time before he hits you again.

I can recommend a good divorce lawyer.

It's my ex-wife.

I speak from painful experience.

You know I've got no money of my own

and it'll take months to
hammer out a settlement,

so what will I live on in the meantime?

I know George's finances
better than he does.

I might be able to help.

Just give me the word.

My knight in shining Armani.

Hugo Boss, actually.

Is this your lady friend?

The one you were telling me about?

- My name's Vera.
- Nikki.

You could do a lot worse
than this one, you know?

He's a wonderful dancer.

Which, in my experience, means
they're good in other departments too.

Oh?

Completely batty. Never seen her before.

Goodbye, David.

- Your card and your room key, sir.
- Thank you.

What room are you in?

That's very forward of you.

Oh, God, no. It wasn't meant to be. 122.

- I'm next door to you.
- I wonder who did the room allocation.

I wonder whether there's
a connecting door.

- That's very forward of you.
- Wasn't meant to be.

- Whoa!
- Trust your partners!

- Just let go.
- See? Easy.

- Come on.
- That wasn't easy.

Brilliant. OK, really good work here.

Just keep going forward.

Fantastic.

- No, I've got to, er, go to something.
- Come on, come on.

- Taxi.
- OK, work together.

Tie in a knot.

Come on. Yeah, you can do it.

Good work.

Brilliant.

- David Marsden.
- It's Nikki.

Can you hear me? I'm in a phone box.

Nikki, are you all right?

- George hasn't...?
- No, no.

- I'm fine. I just didn't want this
to show up on my bill. - Right.

I would've called sooner, but it's
taken forever to find a call box.

Uh-huh. I'm glad they
still have a handful left.

I was just wondering if your
offer to help me still stands?

Yes. Of course it does. I'd be delighted.

She's not here, Karen.

- Er, she's gone out with Tina.
- Oh, I forgot that. Sorry, Pete.

- I was just phoning for a chat, really.
- Well, I can do that.

Probably not as well as Jen, but...

.. I'll give it a go.

So...

- How are you? - Well, I've
been better to be honest, Pete.

How about yourself?

I've been worse.

- Is that a beer?
- Ooh, you've got good hearing.

Yeah, I just fancy one.

Oh.

I'm sorry.

Please, don't be.

- It's not your fault.
- I'll tell you what, I'll have a cup of tea.

Yeah, I will as well. I'm
gonna have a builder's.

Rosehip.

So, why'd you say you've
been better, then?

Is work getting you down?

I tell you, Jen, I'm
glad to be getting out.

I didn't fancy sitting
in front of the telly.

- What's Matt doing? - He asked can
he have a couple of friends over.

Heyyyyy!

- Well, come in. - Hey. - Nice.

Your Adam might be one of them.

Nah. He's going to some party or other.

- Yeah.
- All right?

- You managed to get here.
- Yeah, yeah. - Nice, nice, nice.

Just through there. Through here.

Come on! Whoa!

Whoa!

- Go, go, go.
- Come on. Come on. Come on.

Don't tell me, you grew up playing this.

When this lot's parents
were in their nappies.

OK, the top three go
through, led by Dadam.

Dadam?

Didn't you know?

- That's your nickname.
- Dadam! Dadam! - Dadam?

They like you enough to give you one.

Contestants for the next heat.

Right, I'm up. Any tips?

Yeah. Drink and drive.

A couple of weeks ago, we were
talking about starting a family.

Now we're hardly talking at all.

Oh! Me and Pete have had words too.

He thinks I've been trying to get
Adam round to my way of thinking.

- Our-Our Adam. - Oh, right. - Our Adam.

Yeah, anyway, he's right and it's working.

Last night, I caught Adam
looking at uni courses.

Boom!

Oh, Adam barely looked at me this morning.

He just packed his bag and
buggered off for the weekend.

Oh, God, if I thought there was
a chance of Pete doing that,

I'd pack his bag for him.

Oh, Jen, I just want to get
back to when we had fun.

Mm, when you've been
together as long as we have,

fun's not really an option.

Oh, sod this.

- I'm getting another drink. Hey, excuse me.
- I'm gonna get two.

I haven't been this chuffed about winning

since I got my Blue Peter badge
for sending in milk bottle tops.

To more innocent times.

Mm.

I'm sorry for all the grief
that Jamie's caused you.

We'll get beyond it.

You don't want to hear about my problems.

If you want to tell me...

From the men at the bar.

- Oh, my gosh.
- Oh! Nice to know we've still got it.

Mm.

- Come on. - What? You're not going
over there to talk to them, are you?

No. No, time to go somewhere else.

? Let us Groove

Hello?

Er, yeah, can you come and pick us up?

What, now?

Can't you get an Uber?

I don't think any would take us.

I can't take it. I'm turning in.

Yeah. Grown-ups' bedtime, eh?

Ellie?

- Adam?
- Shit.

- Have you seen Ellie and
Olivia anywhere? - Er, upstairs.

Oh, Liv, keep your hair out the sick.

Ellie? Olivia?

Would you like a night cap?

Yeah. One can't do any harm.

You should be looking out for each other.

She needed to let her hair down.

All she's had is people giving
her grief. You, most of all.

For God's sake, Mum.

Excuse me, guys.

Oi! What you think you're doing?

I can hear this half way down the street!

Matt, who are all these people?

A few more turned up.

- Oh, hi, Jen. - Hi. - You
need to turn that music off!

Liv, what's wrong?

- Is she all right? - Yes, she's
fine, thank you very much, Matthew.

Olivia...

Call me in the morning, yeah?

- Oh, all right, Mum. - Come
on. - I'm fine. - Kids, eh?

Trouble is, they don't know
when they've had enough.

- No, they don't, Jen.
- No.

I can't get hold of Adam.

I wouldn't wanna be in your shoes, my lad.

I feel like I wasted the last 12 months.

Longer, if you include the time I
didn't know he was cheating on me.

Three years, then.

Which, at my age, I can't afford.

You're early-on still, aren't you?

You can't be older than,
what? 35? Four? Three?

Should've gone to Specsavers.

No, I've missed the boat.

You'll meet someone.

Where?

Not work. Our colleagues are embryos.

There's the internet.

Where all the losers mingle?

Anyway, after Jamie, I
don't have the confidence.

No, why would you (?)

I mean, you're not a looker (?)

You're sort of plain-looking (!)

Your personality is, erm...

.. shite (!)

And, er, apparently,
you're no spring chicken (!)

Ha-ha! I was joking. I'm joking.

It's the brandy, makes me maudlin.

Maudlin.

(Don't leave.)

- Morning.
- Yes.

(Shit, shit, shit.)

(Shit.)

Hiya.

Ah!

I'm so sorry, you know.

Your phone was going
to voicemail all night.

Ah, yeah, but no signal.

You know, deepest Cheshire.

- Oh, God. You'd think in this day
and age, wouldn't you? - Yeah, yeah.

Still, um, you all right?

I'm fine. A bit hungover, like.

He just said it was
gonna be a few friends.

Well, he was speaking teenager.

Anyway...

I feel guilty for leaving you
to deal with it all, you know?

Thank you.

So, how was it?

- Your bondage session?
- What?

Oh, er, bonding? Yeah.

Er, the kids call me "Dadam".

- Hm.
- It's a pet name, apparently.

Hm. So, you made a few friends?

Yeah.

And, I got to, er, know people better.

Mm. Does that include Sarah?

Yeah.

Let's not talk about her.

Let's not talk about any of it, eh?

I'd really like that.

Well, I think it could be very successful.

The story of a female elephant
who becomes leader of the herd.

After poachers kill all the males.

It's a story of female empowerment

with a strong conservationist
message, beautifully written.

It's perfect for teenage girls.

I'm so sorry.

Could you just, er, excuse
me a minute, please?

- How are you feeling? - I just had
a bit too much to drink, that's all.

- Is it because of Matt?
- No.

Why would it be?

I just know you've been under
a lot of pressure recently.

But getting pissed won't solve anything.

I do not need another
lecture from you, OK.

OK.

God!

OK.

Where were we?

- Discussing Leader Of The Herd.
- Oh, yes.

Well, I can't support buying this book.

I'm sorry to hear that, Benjamin, but
I can't say I'm altogether surprised.

Still, two votes to one.

- I agree with Ben.
- What?

- Sorry, I just don't get it.
- Why are you calling him Ben?

- We can't see its appeal.
- Of course you can't, you're middle-aged men.

- There's no need to be sexist.
- What, me?

- Or hysterical.
- Ben, no, look, no. I'll handle this.

Can you stop calling him Ben?

Karen, we understand that
you want to publish books

which have strong and
positive roles for women,

- but this book just hates men.
- No, it doesn't.

Well, they all wind up dead.

- And the herd's better off without them.
- Well, I'm sorry, but --

There's an enormous market at the
moment for psychological thrillers.

You know, Gone Girl, Girl On
The Train, that sort of thing.

- Would you like to publish something like that?
- All the women are mad.

- Those books are very popular.
- Especially among women.

Look, this is an important book.

- About female elephants.
- Yeah, and I am asking you to support me.

No, my responsibility
is to the shareholders.

David, that is the three of us.

And that involves sometimes making
decisions that are not universally popular.

Hiya.

- Hello, love.
- Hi.

Have you done that application?
It needs to be in soon.

Not if I'm not going, it doesn't.

- I'll let Dad explain.
- Sit.

He's decided uni's not for him.

I didn't realise how expensive it is.

This is your doing. You've
talked him out of it, haven't you?

No, you talked him into it.

I've just offered another opinion.

I want to be a muso,
Mum. That's my ambition.

Your Dad and me need to have a quiet word.

Go somewhere that you
can't hear me shouting.

This is about you.

You wanted to be Keith Moon
playing Madison Square Garden.

Instead, you only got as far
as your Dad's garden shed.

- It's John Bonham. - What?
- Led Zeppelin. - Whatever.

You're using our son
to fulfil your dreams.

- It's pathetic.
- Yeah, they're his dreams too.

Not like uni, where you wish you'd gone.

Damn right, I do.

And I'm not gonna stand by

and see Adam fail to
fulfil his potential...

.. like I have.

Hi.

OK.

Maybe you didn't see
what you thought you saw.

Maybe she was upset and
he was comforting her.

- He had his tongue halfway down her throat.
- Doesn't sound like Matt.

Well, he is your son.

- What's that supposed to mean?
- Come on. You've always been a flirt.

Any woman who's remotely attractive,

you've gotta feel like you stand a chance.

- Is that how you see me?
- Yes. Vanity, pure and simple.

All perfectly harmless,
until you take it too far.

It just got out of hand.

It wasn't planned.

Did Matt tell you about it?

Oh, I imagine that's what happened.

Adam, two weeks ago,

Olivia was pregnant with Matt's child.

He needs to recognise that,

not go around like some sweaty
teenager governed by his hormones.

- In his defence, he --
- No. Olivia deserves better.

And I, for one cannot handle her
grief if she finds out, so please,

you need to sit Matt down and give
him a talk about responsibility.

- OK, OK. - OK. - Karen. Karen...

- See you, Dad.
- Oi!

Sit.

- I'm sorry that the party got out of hand.
- Not worried about that.

- Can I have another?
- No.

How are things between you and Olivia?

Fine.

Yeah. Good.

Wait.

- So, you weren't snogging
another girl? - Oh.

Matt and I are just, erm,
having a father-son chat.

Oh. Is everything all right?

I kissed another girl at my party.

Oh, Matt, you cheated on Olivia?

No.

It was just a kiss.

Matt, that's cheating.

But, it's just...

She's just so down at the moment.

She's got good reason.

I know.

But it's like we don't
have any fun anymore.

It's like we've forgotten how to.

Son, all relationships
go through ups and downs.

Yeah, at the first sign of trouble,

you don't go running off into
the arms of somebody else.

- That would be...
- Cowardly.

Selfish.

Yeah.

Don't be that person, son.

Thanks.

So, if you sign on page five...

Doesn't putting the assets in Nikki's name

give her control over them?

Well, technically, yes.

Yeah, well, I like to be on top of
our affairs. Keeps things simple.

Well, as a twice-divorced
man, I empathise.

And anticipating your apprehension,

I've taken the precaution of drawing up

this Power of Attorney,
which you also sign, Nikki.

- What does this mean for me?
- Nothing, love.

The tax man thinks the
assets are in your name,

but you don't really control them.

- Is that right?
- Well, put simply, yes.

Oh, looks like it's that
time of the month again.

Sarah?

Listen, I've, er, I've been waiting
for a chance to get you on your own.

- Oh, tiger.
- No, no.

Er, not like that.

Erm...

Listen, what happened, it shouldn't have.

It was... it was a terrible mistake.

- Terrible? - No, not terrible
but-but it was a mistake.

Can we just pretend it never occurred?

Is that what you want to do?

Yes, I'm sorry.

I don't want to cause you any trouble.

- You can't. - I want to revisit
the terms of our agreement.

- Not every time things don't go your way.
- This is my company!

It's mine.

Fuck.

Fuck.

- For God's sake.
- Mum?

Mum?

- Come on.
- Mum?

Er, what time will dinner be?

- What? - I'm meeting Matt later.
- No, you're not seeing him.

Stop trying to control me like
one of your precious authors.

Mum, I told you this
shouldn't go in the dryer.

It cost me 50 quid in a sale, so
it's not like I can replace it.

- Matt's the only one who cares for me.
- I have nothing to wear, thanks to you.

Are you gonna buy it for me?

- He's the only one who cares for me.
- For God's sake!

- Your Dad's just popped to see
a man about a dog. - A dog?

- Yeah, can I give him a message?
- Er, yes. Mum's gone AWOL.

- What? Say that again?
- She just walked out the house,

left the front door open, her
phone on the kitchen table

- and a pan of water boiling on the hob.
- And how long ago was this?

Did you tell them to turn
the pan of water off?

Oh, Jen, it was two hours ago.

The Fire Brigade would be there
if they hadn't. Oh, hang on.

Have you spoken to Karen lately?

Yes, she rang me earlier.
Sounded in a foul mood.

Oh, why? What did she say?

Judas!

That was it. One word. I could
tell she wasn't happy. Same again?

Er, yeah. Er...

You need to call Ellie.

Jen, I'm really worried about her.

OK, well, let's just keep calm.

She's probably just gone for a walk.

I spoke to her a couple of nights
ago. She wasn't happy then either.

I don't know, Pete. Sometimes, I
just find it all so overwhelming.

I just wish I could walk away from it all.

You'll manage to cope, Karen.

You always do.

Yeah, I do.

I do.

I do, Pete.

Right. Well, let's think.
Where would she have gone?

- Well, I don't know, do I?
- Oh, hang on, I might.

I've always fancied staying here.

- It's too expensive though, isn't it?
- We get a discount.

I'll e-mail you the code.

- Look, it's not far. I'm going.
- Take David with you.

I think he's part of the problem.

David, I don't think there's
anything to worry about,

but I think you should
get home to the girls.

I think I should get home to the girls.

? Still

? Falling

? Breathless

? And on

? Again

? I could

? Possibly be fading

? Or have

? Something more to gain

? I could feel

? Myself

? Growing colder

? I could feel

- ? Myself... ?
- Good afternoon, sir.

I think you've got a Karen
Marsden staying with you.

Can you tell me what room number she's in?

- We don't give out that information,
but I can call the room. - Please.

- She could be out or in the shower.
- Or not answering.

Please, can you tell me the room?

Or-Or maybe what floor she's on?

Look, the thing is, she's my
wife. She's already checked in.

She's told me what room she's in,
but I've forgotten the number.

We're playing a little game, you see.

She leaves the door on the
latch, I walk in unannounced,

she, well, she pretends that
she doesn't know who I am.

It-It's more romantic
than it sounds, but...

Please, can you...? I'm late already.

- Perhaps if I give the
room another try? - Oh, yeah.

Was that last digit a four?

Thanks.

Karen?

Karen? Karen, it's Pete.

Karen, please open the door.

Karen.

- Pete.
- Come here.

Sh, sh, sh, sh.

Sh, sh, sh, sh, sh.

- Hiya.
- In here.

Oh, get you.

When you said you'd do dinner,
I had visions of a ready meal.

Matt has a late rehearsal.

How late?

Well, he said he'd be back after nine.

Thank you.

Will this keep?

- Haven't done the vegetables yet. - Hm.

And the candles won't burn down.

And to be honest, I'm not much
of a cook, so it doesn't matter.

What would happen if you drank it?

I'd have emptied the mini-bar,

broke into next door, started on theirs.

Game over, Pete.

Christ.

When I was younger,

- I thought, when I grow up, that I'd
have everything worked out. - Yeah.

I grew up and I thought everyone
else had been given the manual

on how to do life except me.

Now, I realise, well...

- .. we just make it
up as we go along. - Mm.

Some people are better at
hiding it than others, though.

Well, you don't do too badly.

Respected business
woman, perfect mother...

.. bit of a babe.

Well, I can't vouch for
the parenting skills,

but, um, the rest, well, yeah.

Do you ever worry that you might relapse?

Into depression?

God, it's always at the back of my mind.

And I wonder, you know, if
Jen were ever to leave me...

.. that would be enough to tip me back.

Yeah, but she never would though.
She'd be lost without you.

Oh, you should hear
what she says sometimes.

Yeah, but she doesn't mean it. She just says
whatever comes into her head, doesn't she?

I'll look out for you.

I mean, you've got enough
responsibility as it is.

You know what?

I'll do the same for you.

You already did.

You did.

? Or the blues of the Deep South

? And the drugs will only hide it

? The feeling never really goes

It's good to have you back.

I was only away one night.

You know what I mean.

I think we're gonna be all right.

? And you don't know what
you've got until it's gone

? And you don't know who
to love until you're lost

- Can I have a word?
- No more than two syllables.

- I'm already late.
- I think I'd like to go to uni...

.. and be a rock star.

There's a degree in music business.

Look. It covers rights,
distribution, touring, all of it.

I could still be in the
band, but manage it as well.

What do you reckon?

Well, if getting what he wants
and keeping his parents happy

- is the secret of success,
the lad'll go far. - Mm.

All the way to the GRAMMYs.

No pressure, then (!)

? And you don't know how to feel

? Until the moment's passed ?

- Good morning.
- Shouldn't you have already left?

I'm going to give them a lift.

- Why? - So we can have
breakfast together.

We wanted to say thank you.

We understand you've been
under a lot of stress lately.

And that we've contributed to that.

And we want you to know that
we appreciate everything you do.

And, as for me, I wanted to apologise.

No-one has a better idea than you
what will make a successful book.

Not Benjamin, or me.

We shouldn't have doubted you.

I'm gonna change my vote.

Pete spoke to you, didn't he?

What did he say?

Oh, very little, despite
my efforts to draw him out.

He said he didn't think you were aware

how wonderful people think you are.

So what did you get up to last night?

What?

Just making conversation.

Erm, last night, er, stayed in.

Er, got a takeaway.

- What about you?
- Same.

That's the beauty of being single.

Takeaway last two days.

Adam, will you stop feeling sorry for me?

You are not to blame.

Yeah, well, I haven't
helped exactly, have I?

Well, I don't regret it.

Stop beating yourself up.

We're just colleagues who
happen to be friends.

Nothing more than that.

We're not though, are we?

? We're going backwards

? Ignoring the realities

? Going backwards

? To a caveman mentality

? Ah

? We feel nothing inside

? We feel nothing

? Nothing inside

? We feel... ?

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