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♪ Baby, if you thought that I was trouble ♪

♪ Then you're gonna hate what's coming next ♪

♪ Kinda like your worst nightmare but double ♪

♪ Is that an angel? No, it's your ex ♪

♪ Remember how you screwed up when I was a brunette? ♪

♪ I don't think you knew just what you'd done ♪

♪ Whoa, I'll fuck your life up as a blonde... ♪

Get off the stage, knobhead!

What the fuck is going on?

- He looks like shit!

- Get off! - Off! Off! Off!

- Get off the stage! - Don't give him the mic.

- Sit down, dickhead!

- Happy graduation, honey!

Double fudge chocolate gateau with cream.

Shit.

Now, I know what you're thinking.

You're thinking that whatever this kid

with the cracked glasses and busted-up lip

who's about to be covered in cake and stinks like...

...yeah, shit, is about to do,

he will regret this for the rest of his life.

And you know what? You might be right.

But here's the thing you need to know about being in love.

Love is pain.

Love is hurt.

Love is...

♪ Sugar, spice and I'm nice, show me what you're made of ♪

♪ Crazy, sexy, cool, baby, with or without make-up ♪

- ♪ Got nothing to prove... ♪ - Oh!

Amelia Brown.

- ♪ I'mma show you how I do... ♪ - Whoa!

That mess right there,

that's my best friend in the whole damn universe

and has been ever since the hospital switched us at birth.

- Aw!

- True story.

Let's just say Amelia's mum

got a bit more than she bargained for

when she opened my nappy.

After that day, our dads became best friends,

- our mums became best friends. - Say cheese.

Even our dogs became best friends.

When we were five years old, we made a promise.

- No secrets. - No secrets.

And it was easy because we told each other everything.

Well, that's not entirely true. There was one secret

that I have wanted to tell Milly my entire life.

Three little words that I have wanted to say to her

for as long as I can remember.

Amelia Elizabeth Brown.

I...

I...

- I lo...

Jesus Christ, Jules!

Yeah, not those three words.

From the word go, we found the same things funny.

- Did you just...? - Fear fart?

The same things sad.

Always follow your heart, Mils.

It rarely leads you the wrong way.

We found the same things...

...strange.

But every time I tried to tell Amelia how I felt about her,

those three words didn't seem to come out right.

I, um...

I need to, um...

I need to...

OK. Is this big?

You're, like, really sweating.

I... love...

you...

You love Yousif?

Everybody, I am gay!

- Yeah, no shit. - Sit down, Yousif.

Yeah, that was awkward for a while.

Anyway, that's just a little context about me,

my family, and my best...

...ex-best-friend, Milly.

But to really understand how I've ended up on this stage

further away from love than I have ever been before,

I need to take you back to upper sixth, April 17th.

The Easter holidays were over.

It was our last first day back to school ever.

Tonight was finally the night

that I was going to tell Amelia Brown

that I am, and always have been,

head over heels in love with her.

Hmm.

I have everything planned, and this time,

not even the universe is gonna get in my way.

Hmm.

Pretty sure that had bird shit on it.

What up, chuckle?

What up, beef cakes?

- Hello, William. - Hey.

- William? - Yes, Miss Brown?

Could you play some kick-ass, big-boss

- final-term music please? - I certainly can, Miss Brown.

Hold tight.

♪ Wet! Wet! Wet! Wet! ♪

♪ Wet! Wet! Wet! Wet! ♪

♪ Oh, Oh, my God, hey... ♪

♪ Stupid boy think that I need him, yo ♪

♪ I go cold like changing seasons ♪

♪ I go red hot like a demon, I go ghost for no damn reason ♪

♪ Stupid boy think that I need him ♪

Yo, what's up?

♪ Pleasing, season, I'm spicy ♪

♪ Hot to touch, too much, too pricey ♪

- ♪ Heathen, I'm in your psyche ♪ - Whoa...

♪ Stupid boy think that I need him ♪

♪ I go ghost for no damn reason ♪

♪ Stupid boy think that I need him ♪

♪ Stupid, stupid, you dumb, you goofy, goofy ♪

♪ This pussy juicy, juicy... ♪ - Archie!

♪ Oh, nah, boy, you could never cos you not clever enough ♪

♪ I don't want you and I don't want your homie ♪

♪ Cos both of y'all are suckers ♪

♪ Y'all some dumb dumbs ♪

♪ I could play you straight up out your bread ♪

♪ Now you got crumb crumbs ♪

♪ I don't really need a man, but sometimes I want one... ♪

Ooh! Naughty.

Yeah, that wasn't us.

Gonna be the best term yet. You'll see.

Gonna be the worst term of your life.

You'll see.

- I thought dipshit was expelled. - Looks like he's back. Again.

Great. Well, at least he can't follow us to uni.

Unless they're hiring janitors.

Six weeks till the ball.

So, who are you taking, Cinderella?

Funny.

I say we just binge silent-era horror movies

and then get pissed

on one of my parents' dusty bottles of champagne

like the rock stars that we are.

- In our gowns, of course. - Right. Of course.

Let's do this, big boy.

Huh?

♪ Mississippi Queen ♪

♪ If you know what I mean... ♪

- Who is that? - Kiss my arse, universe.

I know what you're trying to do, but trust me,

- that is not Milly's type. - He is so my type.

- Who is he, anyway? - He's, like, 40. Jesus.

He's probably a teacher or somebody's dad.

No way in hell that guy is a student.

And this is our brand-new student,

all the way from Hollywood in California...

Billy Walsh.

Oh, fuck off, universe.

Hey, not quite school attire but, er, you look cool.

- Oh, thank you, sir. - No, thank you.

- Hey, everyone. - Hi!

- Billy Walsh.

Sit down, Yousif.

My dad just moved here for business,

so I'm gonna be joining you for the rest of the semester.

I've never been to England before,

but I hear a lot of awesome things.

Really excited to get to know all of you.

Thank you for such a warm welcome.

- What a douche. - Total douche.

You can tell me if you like him.

They've definitely gotten bigger.

Definitely.

That, or her eyebrows have gotten smaller.

And I don't like him, OK? I don't even know him.

It could be padding.

That is not padding.

Padding.

I told you. Nothing to worry about.

Well, easy for you to say.

Boys don't know what it's like having small boobs.

I'd rather brain than boobs any day.

It'd be like having a small penis,

but it's on your chest

and everyone can see it all the time.

- You know what I mean. -"You?"

Why the fuck did you say "you" like that?

I'll have you know I have a very developed dick.

OK, Mr Developed Dick.

Phase one, secure her evening.

- Oh, I forgot to mention... - It's not padding.

- Bitch.

I'm gonna shank her, Archie. I'll do it, I swear to God.

All right, Shawshank. Just take a breath and have some juice.

He looked so embarrassed. Four-eyes.

Take two.

Oh, um, I forgot to mention they're, um,

they're playing Night of the Living Dead

at the Savoy after school.

It cost me an arm and a leg

- bribing this old bastard.

I can't believe they're playing our fav...

Is it just me, or does he walk in slow motion?

Just you. Can we get back to what's important, please?

That guy is very clearly a massive dingleberry.

You don't know anything about him.

Trust me, I know.

Oh! Sorry.

- Here. - Thanks.

OK, that was, admittedly, unfortunate timing,

but, trust me, Billy Walsh has bad news

tattooed on his ball sack.

I think somebody's a little jealous.

You wish.

Check this out. I bet my entire trust fund

that he sits with Tony and the swim team.

Hi.

Clearly I'm not crazy.

I mean, you can see who this guy is from a mile away, right?

He's a...

- loner? - He's studying.

Am I rich now?

I'm rich, bitches!

And now he's pretending to read. Give me a break.

So back to phase one, "Night of the Living Dead".

Good evening.

Thank you.

- Where is everybody? - I don't know.

Phase two, pull out all the stops.

I jumped out at you from behind the tree

and Grandpa got all excited and he shook his fist at me

and he said, "Boy, you'll be damned to hell!"

Stop it, now. I mean it.

You're still afraid.

They're coming to get you, Barbara.

Remember? Remember we had to go to Willard then?

This isn't a passing thing, honey.

It's... it's not like just the wind passing through.

We've got to do something, and fast.

Fear fart.

Phase three, pop the question.

Come on, Archie. You can do this.

What's up?

- I can't do this. - Archie?

They're nice seats, aren't they? Very, um...

- Very well made, actually.

Velvety, almost.

- Are you OK? - Yeah.

Archie-boy is always, um, OK.

Oh, shit. You've had too much sugar, haven't you?

- What? - That thing's happening again.

- Come on, let's walk it off. - No, I...

No, sorry, um, I...

I have to tell you something. Something, um, something big.

Bigger than anything before. Like really, really big.

- OK. It's big, I get it. - Yeah.

That's funny because...

I have something to tell you too.

Something big.

OK. Well, um...

Well, you go first.

No, no, no. This is your moment. I don't want to interrupt it.

No, no, honestly, you go.

OK.

Whoa. I'm nervous.

Shit. She's gonna ask me.

I don't think I've ever been nervous in front of you before.

It's OK. I'm nervous too.

Right. I'm just gonna come right out and say it.

- OK. - Here we go.

OK.

- I love Billy Walsh. - I love you too.

To the moon and back.

I'm so happy for you. Wait, what?

- I know. It's soon, right? - Soon? Soon?

- It's been ten fucking hours. - No, I know it sounds crazy,

but I've never felt this kind of attraction to someone before.

- He's such a... - Fuckhead.

- What? - Did I just say that out loud?

A mystery. I don't know, uh...

Anyway...

You've taken this, like, really badly.

- Me? - Yeah.

No! No, this is... this is...

Literally the worst night of my whole fucking...

- Fuck, fuck, fuck you, universe!

Fantastic. This is fantastic.

I know you're worried he'll hurt me.

Hurt you? You've barely spoken a word to him.

You sound... [whistles] nuts.

Thanks, Archie.

Means a lot.

Well, what were you gonna tell me?

Mum's bought sex toys. No idea where that came from.

- Really? - Yeah. Big ones.

Aww.

After that night,

it was like the floodgates to Billy City had been opened.

- ♪ Beam me up ♪ - ♪ Beam me up ♪

- ♪ Count me in ♪ - ♪ Count me in ♪

- ♪ Three, two, one ♪ - ♪ Three, two, one ♪

- ♪ Let's begin ♪

- ♪ Here we go ♪ - ♪ Here we go ♪

- ♪ Here we go ♪

- ♪ Here we go, here we go ♪

♪ I was in your wet dream driving in my car ♪

♪ Saw you at the side of the road ♪

♪ There's no one else around ♪

♪ You're touching yourself, touching yourself ♪

♪ Touching your... touching yourself ♪

♪ Touching yourself ♪

♪ You said, "Baby, do you want to come home with me?" ♪

♪ "I got 'Buffalo '66' on DVD" ♪

♪ You said, "Baby, do you want to come home with me?" ♪

♪ "I got 'Buffalo '66' on DVD" ♪

- ♪ Beam me up ♪ - ♪ Beam me up ♪

- ♪ Count me in ♪ - ♪ Count me in ♪

-♪ Three, two, one ♪ - ♪ Three, two, one ♪

♪ Let's begin ♪

- ♪ Here we go... ♪

- ♪ Here we go... ♪

- Within a week,

Billy had literally become a health hazard.

And she had yet to speak a single word to him,

let alone tell him how she felt.

I couldn't tell Milly. Milly couldn't tell Billy.

Perhaps we should all just go

and have one big ironic threesome.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine.

Not bad.

I know what you're thinking,

but you're wrong. They're not having sex.

Oh! We are having sex!

That should be me down there.

You know what I mean.

I told you he'd join the swim team.

♪ It's enough, it's enough ♪

- ♪ It's enough, it's enough ♪ - Yes!

♪ It's enough, it's enough, it's enough, it's enough ♪

- ♪ Beam me up ♪ - ♪ Beam me up ♪

- ♪ Count me in ♪ - ♪ Count me in ♪

- ♪ Three, two, one ♪ - ♪ Three, two, one ♪

♪ Let's begin ♪

- ♪ Here we go ♪ - ♪ Here we go ♪

- ♪ Here we go ♪ - ♪ Here we go ♪

♪ Here we go, here we go, here we go ♪

- ♪ Beam me up ♪ - ♪ Beam me up ♪

- ♪ Count me in ♪ - ♪ Count me in ♪

- ♪ Three, two, one ♪ - ♪ Three, two, one ♪

♪ Let's begin ♪

Yes, it was all rather lovely, I must say.

And the Spanish coast is simply magnificent.

And the people, the Spaniards... You tell them, honey-bunny.

Just... incredibly sensual.

- Hmm, hmm. - Yeah.

Well, you both do seem very happy.

Oh, uh... well, yes, we've...

- actually never been happier. - Yeah.

- Have we, bunny-honey?

So what is the secret?

- Sorry, darling? - Come on.

You guys have been fighting like cats and dogs for years.

- Oh. - What's the secret?

Um... Well, um...

let's just say we had some help from a little friend.

- Dildo! - Huh?

-"Little friend" equals dildo. - No, it doesn't.

Threesome. Holy shit. Your parents are sex perverts.

Popcorn, please.

How long's it been now? Seven, eight years?

Darling, we love Jules, you know that.

Of course we still do, but there is a whole world out there.

- There must be someone!

- OK, there is someone. - Ooh!

- Potentially. - What's her name?

Her name is Maggie.

She's my new bookkeeper.

She's quiet but sweet, and she makes the best cups of tea.

My God, she's like a human calculator.

I mean, it's incredible, really.

Jesus, Rupert.

My wife's drying up just listening to you.

- George, stop it! - Sorry.

- Hmm! - Naughty. So you like her?

- It's been so long, you know?

Yes, darling.

I come into work, I know exactly what I want to say...

and I don't know.

- I think we should tell him.

Tell me what?

- Darling, can you keep a secret? - Yeah, of course. Anything.

Well, it's no secret George and I were on the verge of tyranny.

Everybody knows that.

And we tried everything, didn't we, darling?

Therapists. Marriage counsellors.

We ever tried a threesome.

I knew it!

And nothing worked. Nothing.

- That is until... - Yes?

Yes?

Sylvie from the golf club told us about this man

they call the Love Doctor.

The Love Doctor.

- It's a one-on-one video... - Sorry, sorry.

How is it you think that the Love Doctor

is the most important part of that story?

My parents had a threesome.

Kinky.

It's important because if the Love Doctor

can literally make anyone fall in love with you then...

- Hiya, Billy. - Hey.

- What class have you got next? - Uh, English.

Same. Come along.

- OK. - Billy?

Amber?

They looked pretty loved up to me.

I have to get in there before he asks her to the ball.

There's, what, four weeks till the big night?

The ball?

- I thought we were gonna... - Oh, come on, Archie!

What can I do?

My parents are hardly gonna give me the details

- of their sex doctor. - Love Doctor!

Whatever. I doubt this Love Doctor

is gonna help some schoolgirl

bag a guy she's never spoken to who already has a girlfriend.

They are not official!

Archie. Have I ever asked you for anything?

- Yes, literally all the time. - Come on.

This is really important to me.

Why? What's the big deal about Billy bloody Walsh, anyway?

So many other people would kill to take you to the ball.

Like who?

You really want to know why it's such a big deal?

Because I've never had a boyfriend before.

I mean, I'm 17 years old, for crying out loud,

and I haven't even kissed anyone.

I want to, you know, experience things before we finish school.

And I want those experiences to be with Billy.

Fuck, no!

Look... can I be honest with you?

Always.

We're part of an ecosystem, Milly,

a food chain that exists, whether we like it or not.

And I hate to say it, but we are at the bottom of it.

Popular people go for popular people.

Good-looking people go for good-looking people.

Not people like me, and not people like you.

I... I didn't mean... Milly!

Milly, I...

Shit.

- Hey, Ru. - Hey. Archie.

Who's your, um... friend?

Oh, that's, uh, that's Maggie.

Anyhoo, Amelia running late again?

Oh, no, she's gone, Arch. She left early on her bike.

Ah.

Fuck!

Bingo.

Huh?

- Huh?

What the hell are you doing up there?

Archie!

- I'll do it. - Do what?

- The Love Doctor.

I was starting to think you were in love with me or something.

Are you?

- What? - In love with me?

- Ugh, gross, dude! - I was kidding, you geek.

You're the geek.

- Well, in that case...

- Hello, William. - Lovely to see you, Miss Brown.

And with the passing of a piece of paper,

- the love of my life was gone.

Hey! Hey, wait!

- You forgot about me!

And with the Love Doctor's help,

there'd be no stopping her conquest of Billy.

See you tonight, Billy.

- See you later, boys. - Bye, Amber.

And, yes, he's on the rugby team, too.

- Y'all are too horny, man.

- Whoops. - Tosser.

- Undeveloped dick syndrome. - What did you say?

Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou Romeo?

Mr Quigley, could you be our Romeo?

Stand, boy!

How do you expect to defeat the mighty Tybalt

whilst hiding in the shadows?

- I don't expect to...

Geek versus Goliath.

Miss Farthing, come along.

Please, Romeo. Save me from this wretched beast.

Suck it, Trent!

Bravo! Bravo, dear Romeo.

Not exactly a classical depiction of our Romeo,

but behind the mask, it could be anyone.

- It could be anyone.

That's it!

Whoa.

Hmm...

Maybe that's not quite right.

♪ This is a song for the weirdos ♪

♪ The anti-heroes ♪

♪ Won't fit in if you tried ♪

♪ A song for the freaks and the scumbags ♪

♪ The good kids gone bad, live wild on the outside ♪

♪ As heavy as Marlboro Red ♪

♪ You're wondering who's your friend ♪

- Whoa! Whoo! - ♪ This is a song for... ♪

What's up, buttercup? Sniffing my panties again?

Hmm.

No, seriously, what are you doing in my locker?

- Billy. - Throw the ball.

Go long.

Earth to Milly.

Weekend reading.

- Aw. - Hmm.

I need new friends.

- OK.

I'm Amelia.

What age...

...are you?

- Eighteen. - You're sure?

- My service isn't for children. - Yes, I'm sure.

I want you to listen to me, Amelia.

This isn't for the faint-hearted.

It isn't for the weak,

and it's going to require complete and absolute trust.

Trust in me. Trust in my process.

And trust in yourself.

We are dealing with love.

The most powerful of all the human emotions.

The emotion that combines all others,

pain,

fear,

sadness,

joy...

into one.

Are you prepared to do exactly as I say,

to do what needs to be done to win in the game of love?

Yes.

You know, you sound a lot like...

Good. Now, um...

Tell me about the young man in question

and I'll give you all the steps to make him fall... hard.

Well...

He's got this stupid girl-slash-friend thing going on

- with this moron called Amber. - Tell me about her.

My best friend Archie and I

call her and her friends the Eyebrow Crew

because they have these huge eyebrows.

Yes, very... Yeah, yeah, good.

This is clearly what it will take to get noticed.

Oh, my God!

♪ Oh, dear ♪

What the hell happened?

I'm going viral as Batface Girl! I want my money back!

- Slow down, I... - Slow down?

Now, you listen to me, old man.

I have a very particular set of skills,

skills I have acquired over a very long career,

skills that make me a nightmare for people like you.

Are you quoting, um... oh...

Liam Neeson?

Didn't think you'd have seen that one.

But the point remains the same.

I will hunt you down and break your heart like you have mine,

and it won't be metaphorical unless you fix this.

OK, firstly, I haven't taken any money from you.

This was a no-win, no-fee situation.

And, secondly, tell me exactly what happened.

I went into school with my new eyebrows,

exactly as you instructed.

But...

...everyone just laughed at me.

And...

Penny tripped over and spilled juice on my face

and Billy came...

- Billy came and saw me. - Perfect.

- I know... Wait, what? - What?

Uh, oh, um...

Billy, um... Billy noticed you?

Yes, but he...

There's no such thing as bad press, Amelia.

Before today, Billy Walsh didn't even know you existed.

Your relationship with him was entirely inside your own head.

Now he knows exactly who you are.

Batface Girl.

You're like a superhero,

and he's never going to forget it.

Yeah.

Now that he's seen you, it's time for you to see him.

Eye contact is vital.

The more you stare, the more you will bore into his soul.

Oh!

Make him jealous.

- And I mean really jealous.

- I need to kiss you. - I need you not to!

- What is she even doing?

- Can't believe it. Oh, God. - She is so desperate.

- Her stupid fucking trousers.

Looks like a midlife crisis.

Don't get me started on the hair. What has she used?

- Gorilla Glue?

It's not that funny.

So, how's it going with you know who?

He's coming to mine this weekend,

and I plan on making it hashtag official,

- if you know what I mean.

- Let's go.

I wouldn't go so far as to call myself a genius, but I am.

♪ You want me, I want you, baby ♪

♪ My sugarboo, I'm levitating ♪ - What up, chuckles?

The Love Doctor didn't tell you to...

- What? - Did he tell you...?

Well, he didn't tell me not to do it.

Besides, I feel pretty damn good.

- Looking good, Miss Brown. - Thank you, William.

Bugger, bugger, bugger.

♪ It's bad bitch o'clock, yeah, it's thick-thirty ♪

♪ I've been through a lot, but I'm still flirty ♪

♪ Is everybody back up in the building? ♪

♪ It's been a minute, tell me how you're healing ♪

What the fuck is going on?

♪ How you feeling? How you feel right now? ♪

♪ Oh, I've been so down and under pressure ♪

♪ I'm way too fine to be this stressed, yeah ♪

♪ Oh, I'm not the girl I was or used to be ♪

♪ Uh, bitch, I might be better ♪

♪ Turn up the music, turn down the lights ♪

♪ I got a feeling I'm gon' be all right ♪

- ♪ OK ♪ - ♪ OK ♪

♪ All right, it's about damn time ♪

♪ Turn up the music, let's celebrate ♪

♪ I got feeling I'm gon' be OK ♪

- ♪ OK ♪

♪ OK ♪

♪ All right, it's about damn time ♪

Oh...

♪ In a minute, I'mma need a sentimental man or woman ♪

♪ To pump me up ♪

♪ Feeling fussy, walking in my Balenciussys... ♪

Oh, she got creamed. Smile, Splat-Face Girl.

- Hey. You OK? - So embarrassing.

How many fingers am I holding up?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

It's OK.

She's OK. I'll, um... I'll take it from here.

Thanks, big man.

Well, I think she should probably still see a nurse.

- Yeah, I got it.

You forgot your pencil.

So, Batface Girl,

Savoy and hot dogs or tent and fear farts?

Do we know you?

Uh, well...

we have been in the same school

and year and classes for almost seven years now, but... no.

- I guess not. - Oh.

How funny. Didn't even know you existed.

Or you, Alan.

It's Archie, but don't worry about it.

So here's the thing.

We saw you talking to Billy earlier, didn't we, girls?

Hm-hmm.

Well, I fell and cut my knee and he...

Aw.

- Poor little goose.

Billy's my boyfriend.

And we're going to the ball together.

- He's asked you? - Face it.

He's out of your league.

Even with your vagina on show.

If I threw a stick, Amber, would you chase it?

Excuse me?

- You heard me. - Oh...

Sorry, my ears don't understand nerd.

- Well, let me be clear then.

We value your opinion about as much as we value a white crayon.

Ooh!

Oh, Amber.

Mummy and Daddy might have all the money in the world, Alan.

But clearly, it doesn't buy taste.

Look, Amber, I'm sorry.

It's not that I don't like you, it's just that

if you were on life support, I'd unplug you

- to charge my third phone.

Why don't you spend less time worrying about us

and more time worrying about your eyebrows?

Come, Amelia. We've got geography.

And these bitches are history.

- Mashface Girl!

- Whoo!

"Stop worrying about us

and start worrying more about your eyebrows!"

I may have said that one a few times in the mirror.

That was literally the best thing anyone's ever done for me.

Nothing you wouldn't have done for me.

- Ugh!

Amelia!

Hey.

I'm glad I caught up with you. Er, hey, man.

What you did in there was super awesome.

Aw, how sweet. You can drown now.

It's Amelia, right?

Listen, I know we don't know each other,

but I've seen you around a lot and we've never spoken, but...

do you want to go to dinner sometime?

- What about Amber? - I always preferred the people

that get milkshakes thrown on them,

rather than the ones doing the throwing.

- What do you say? - Yes. Yes, definitely.

I mean, maybe.

Yes, I'm in.

Cool.

- Uh, I'll pick you up tonight. - Yeah.

See you later. Later, dude.

Later, dickhead.

♪ I look hot in it, hot in it, I look hot in it ♪

♪ I'm gon' be rocking it, dropping it ♪

♪ Shake my ass, no stopping it, I look hot in it, hot in it ♪

♪ I look hot in it ♪

♪ Tonight I'm gon' be rocking it, dropping it ♪

♪ Shake my ass, no stopping it ♪

Nope.

♪ I look hot in it, hot in it, I look hot in it ♪

♪ Tonight I'm gon' be rocking it, dropping it ♪

- Yes! - ♪ Shake my... ♪

- Fuck's sake.

I'm panicking. I need your help.

He asked me on a date. A date! He asked me.

You are a genius, Love Doctor.

Love Doctor?

Love Doctor?

- Love Doctor? - A date?

Yes, a, um...

a date is a great idea.

This is where you have to put it all on the line.

- What do you mean? - It's not going to be easy.

But if you truly love...

Billy Walsh,

I'll tell you exactly what you need to do

to make sure he loves you back.

Tell me. I'll do whatever you say.

The meaner you treat him, the keener you'll keep him.

Billy Walsh will be like putty in your hands.

It's human nature 101.

The meaner you are to Billy Walsh,

and anyone else in the restaurant, for that matter,

the better.

Er...

What is this, the 1950s?

Take this away.

And get me a beer!

- So... - So what?

Uh... so, you like beer?

- Love it. - Cool.

I guess this doesn't matter.

Er, so, tell me about yourself, Billy boy.

What brings you to the United Kingdom?

AKA England.

Er, my father, actually. He's a...

Ooh.

He's actually a... [clears throat] importer and exporter.

What time do you get off tonight?

Er...

Around 11. Once I've done the bins.

Good to know, cutie.

Hey, you OK?

Never better.

So you're a swim team captain,

rugby captain, and you're an A-star student?

What, were you made in a lab?

I bet your parents worship the ground

that Golden Balls walks on.

It's not like that.

And to top it all off, let me guess.

Your parents are happily married

and they have been since they met at that high school dance

35 years ago.

What a cliché.

You know what?

Tonight was a mistake.

You're not the person I thought you were.

- Call me!

You know, I've been judged my entire life.

People have looked at me and figured it must be

the easiest thing in the world being Billy Walsh.

- I... - And that it's inconceivable

for me to somehow feel any hardship or sadness.

- That's not a... - You don't know

that I haven't shared a conversation with my dad

in the past five years

about anything other than sports or scholarships.

And ever since my mom died,

he has been so consumed by his own pain

he is completely oblivious to mine.

And you don't know that because you don't know me.

And just like everybody else, you don't want to.

Tonight was a mistake.

I just wanna say...

you have the most incredible bone structure.

Hello, everyone.

My name is Amelia Elizabeth Brown.

Shit.

And last night, I misjudged someone.

Someone who had the bravery to show me who they really are.

To show me their scars, so...

now I'm going to show you mine.

OK, I'll start at the beginning.

When I was three,

we were stuck in traffic on the way to Disneyland

and I had to go to the bathroom, like, now.

My parents told me to go on the side of the motorway,

thinking it was just a number one.

- So, I got out... - Huh?

...dutifully squatted down

and took a huge dump on the hard shoulder.

Amelia Brown's officially having a mental breakdown.

When I was four,

my family and I went to Edinburgh

and decided to go to the botanical gardens.

I was drawn to these giant lily pads.

I had memories of watching frogs jump on them in Disney movies

and thought it would be an excellent idea

to try and hop onto one to see if it could hold my weight.

I hate these fucking kids.

It didn't.

OK, this is a good one.

When I was five,

I stood on a wasps' nest while playing hide and seek.

I was wearing a skirt and got stung on my vagina.

- Hashtag swollen lips. - This is gold.

Hashtag officially ruined.

You know, when I was eight,

my mum, she wanted me to go to the Girl Guides.

I really didn't want to go.

But she took me there anyway.

And before I got out of the car...

I told her that I hated her.

A few days later, she got sick

and was taken into hospital.

When I was nine,

my mum still wasn't out of hospital.

And when I was ten, she died.

When I was 11,

my dad brought a mannequin home from work

and started dancing with it in our living room.

Milly!

Milly, stop. You don't have to do this.

When I was 12, I developed a massive crush on Justin Bieber.

And when I was 13, I stuck a picture of him

- onto my dad's mannequin... - She's in here!

- ...and practised kissing it.

I think it's safe to say that now, standing here,

watching Milly reveal the most embarrassing,

most horrific parts of her life,

I may have taken this a little too far.

When I was 14, I started padding my bra with tissue paper.

I heard somewhere along the way that if you love someone,

you have to set them free.

It's a hard concept to understand

unless you've been where I am right now.

And when I was 15,

I started to get worried that I'd never been kissed.

But maybe that is exactly what I have to do.

I have to set Amelia Brown...

- ♪ When I look into your eyes ♪ - free.

When I was 17...

♪ It's like watching the night ♪

♪ Or a beautiful sunrise ♪

♪ Well, there's so much they hold ♪

♪ And just like them old stars ♪

♪ I see that you've come so far ♪

♪ To be right where you are ♪

♪ How old is your soul? ♪

♪ Well, I won't give up on... ♪

I'm still 17 years old.

- ♪ Even if the skies get rough ♪ - And I'm about to graduate.

♪ I'm giving you all my love ♪

♪ I'm still looking up ♪

♪ And when you're needing your space ♪

♪ To do some navigating ♪

And I've still never kissed anyone.

♪ I'll be here patiently waiting ♪

♪ To see what you find ♪

♪ Cos even the stars, they burn ♪

♪ Some even fall to the earth ♪

- ♪ We got... ♪ - No!

Detention! Forever!

Perverts!

Don't stop, William.

♪ If I were you, I would open my curtains ♪

No, no, no!

♪ If I were you, I would have a look outside ♪

♪ Put on my shoes ♪

♪ And leave this sunken room behind ♪

♪ And I would drive ♪

♪ And on my way, I would visit your mother ♪

Wait till you see what I do with these.

♪ If I were you, I would ask about her life ♪

♪ Maybe you'll find... ♪

You know, I might be one of the only people in the universe

who doesn't like popcorn or milk chocolate balls.

- More for me. - OK.

This is the best part. You don't wanna miss it!

- I'm sorry. - Did you just fart?

Um, no.

It... It was a fear fart.

Oh, my God, I'm so embarrassed.

♪ Who knows how long we got? ♪

♪ As long as I am breathing ♪

♪ Know it's not too late to love ♪

How are you holding up?

I won't be needing that, that's for sure.

Wow.

Whoa.

All well out there in the universe?

Ready for your big day tomorrow?

Can I ask you something about Mum?

Always.

How did you know that, you know, she was the one?

Oh, that was easy.

She was the only girl in university who wanted me.

- Dad!

- No, I'm serious.

OK, well, um...

she had this beat-up old Volkswagen.

One day, she broke down right outside the university gates.

And that was the first time that I plucked up the courage

- to speak to her. - What did you say?

Well, her head was buried in the bonnet, but I said...

"Time to check that thing into the old Volks' home,

don't you think?"

- No, you didn't. - Yes.

No, you didn't! Oh, I hope she ran a mile!

Well, luckily for me,

your mum was new to the area, so I did offer her a tour.

All the way to the local petrol station,

which just happened to be miles away,

and we fell in love on that drive... as friends.

Friends?

Yeah, best friends.

We spent... Well, we spent every waking moment together.

I mean, there was nobody

we would rather spend time with than each other.

You know, it just...

it just made perfect sense.

If you think too loudly,

you'll never hear the answer you're looking for.

Right, I'm gonna go to bed. I love you, Mills.

How do I look?

Like your mother.

Well, thanks for your help, Maggie.

I never would have got this dress over these bad boys.

He's one lucky boy.

Would you both mind giving me a minute?

Of course.

Always follow your heart, Mills.

It'll rarely lead you the wrong way.

Hey, Billy.

- Good afternoon, Mr Brown. - How are you?

Milly?

- Hey, Milly, you in there?

- Milly? - The window.

♪ I wanna see the rest of the world the same way that you do ♪

♪ I wanna be the home that you leave and you return to ♪

Godspeed!

♪ I wanna stay here in your arms as long as I can do ♪

♪ The silver hair and golden years ♪

♪ That seem so far until they're near ♪

♪ There's so much left to do down here, I know ♪

♪ All anyone wants is just ♪

♪ More time, more life, more healing ♪

♪ More love, more us, more feeling, yeah ♪

♪ Oh, I just need, I'm just needing ♪

♪ More you, more nights for dreaming ♪

♪ These days go by so fast and I... ♪

Huh?

♪ Oh, I just need, I'm just needing more ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

- ♪ Oh, I just need... ♪

♪ Yeah, I just need, I'm just needing more ♪

♪ More ♪

♪ More healing ♪

♪ More love, more us, more feeling, yeah ♪

♪ Oh, I just need, I'm just needing ♪

♪ More you, more nights for dreaming ♪

♪ These days go by so fast and I ♪

♪ Oh, I just need, I'm just needing more ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ More ♪

♪ Oh, I just need, I'm just needing ♪

♪ More ♪

♪ Oh, I just need, I'm just needing ♪

♪ More ♪

♪ Yeah, I just need, I'm just needing more ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

William, please, just... Can you just leave me alo...

- What are you doing here? - Shut up.

Get dressed.

I need a date.

- What happened to Boy Wonder? - Less questions, more dressing.

We should be drunk by now.

Enough.

We've barely spoken for weeks,

and now you're here in my house, in my room,

asking me to drink champagne

and pretending like everything's normal.

Archie, I...

Look, if you and Billy have had some sort of argument

and you've come here because you want little old Archie

to pat you on the back and tell you it will all be OK,

it's not gonna happen.

Not today.

Not anymore.

Archie, that's not why I'm here.

- Then why are you here? - Because I made a mistake.

OK?

A big, fat, stupid mistake.

I've spent so long dreaming of having a boyfriend

and falling in love and going on romantic dates.

Sunset kisses.

When always...

it's been right in front of me.

Are you...?

I love you...

Archibald Richard Randolph Reginald Arnold.

And I always have.

- Whoa!

- How'd that go? - Yep. Yep.

♪ Love is like rocket, watch it blast off ♪

♪ And I'm feeling so electric, dance my arse off ♪

♪ And even if I wanted to, I can't stop ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ My love is like rocket, watch it blast off ♪

♪ And I'm feeling so electric, dance my arse off ♪

♪ And even if I wanted to, I can't stop ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ You want me, I want you, baby ♪

♪ My sugar boo ♪

- Milly.

I'm gonna need some help.

What the fuck?

- What the fuck, Archie?

I can explain.

What the fuck?

Amelia, wait. Please.

There are moments in your life

where you're faced with just two choices.

The consequences of either one

will shape the rest of your days for as long as you live.

Sometimes you have to listen

to what the universe is trying to tell you.

Sometimes all you can do is tell the universe to go fuck itself

and do exactly what you know in your heart is right.

And if there's one thing I know now more than ever before

it's that Amelia Brown is my universe.

That'll do.

It's time for the finale.

- What the fuck?

You're really impressive in class.

You're, like, totally right about everything you say.

- Let's get a drink.

- Hey. - Hi.

- Can we talk?

You look really beautiful, Amber.

I know.

- Photo booth.

- Anyone spiked the punch yet? - Er, yeah.

Excellent.

So, er...

things have been a little... weird.

And I, and I think... Well, well, no...

I know that's on me. Mostly on me.

But for what it's worth, I truly am sorry for...

well, everything.

And you're a great guy, Billy. I mean that.

- But... - Look, um...

I've never been broken up with before.

So, is it OK if I just stop you right there?

I am sorry.

So where is he then?

I think it's gonna be me, myself and Milly for a while.

- Sounds chaotic.

Er... find me for a dance later?

- You can count on it. - Hey!

- Ooh! - Where have you been?

Sorting out your little problem.

What problem would that be exactly?

Who's there?

Stop right there. I've... I've got a gun!

No way are you rescuing me.

You're only a hero if the person needs rescuing,

and I was perfectly fine out here alone

enjoying some quality Archibald time.

Yeah?

I see you got a haircut too.

Go get her.

Right.

This doesn't mean we're friends!

The English. So dramatic.

♪ Baby, if you thought that I was trouble ♪

♪ Then you're gonna hate what's coming next ♪

♪ Kinda like your worst nightmare but double ♪

♪ Is that an angel? No, it's your ex ♪

♪ Remember how you screwed up when I was a brunette? ♪

♪ I don't think you knew just what you'd done ♪

I need that microphone.

I think you're gonna need a lot more than that.

I fucked up. It's about a girl, and...

It's about a girl?

Why didn't you say?

Wanker!

Just picture everybody naked. Especially that one over there.

- Shrivelled yam bag.

- Don't give him the mic! - What are you doing?

- You suck!

Get him off!

Get off the fucking stage!

- Bell-end!

- Happy graduation, honey!

- Get off.

You're up there, come on, at least say something.

Go home, loser!

- My name is... - Cakeface Boy!

Get off the stage, four eyes!

- Off! Off! Off!

For as long as I can remember...

I've been fascinated by the night sky.

Who cares?

Home to over 200 billion trillion stars.

And much like our universe, we were all born after a big bang.

- Oh. Amen.

And just like the stars, we're all unique in our own ways.

Billy.

You're a solar-type star, just like Alpha Centauri.

You'll burn so bright that we can all see you,

a gravitational pull so large

that others are drawn towards it.

That's our Billy!

We have hot blue stars that are naturally so beautiful.

We have super giant stars and so many more.

And, all of you, you're all your own stars.

I'm a binary star.

A star system consisting of two stars orbiting a common centre.

The B star, me,

it shines less bright, but its counterpart...

the primary star, it burns much brighter.

Much hotter.

And I almost destroyed my counterpart.

My star.

Never again will I lose sight of its brilliance.

Never again will I be so stupid or so selfish or so...

scared.

Milly.

I will never again stand in the way of what you want

or what makes you happy.

And I'm truly sorry that I have kept something from you

for as long as I can remember.

And I can blame it on the universe as much as I want,

but the truth is...

I've been a coward.

Until now.

Amelia Elizabeth Brown...

I love you more than I have ever found a way to say.

I love you more than I did yesterday,

and I will love you more tomorrow.

I love you more than the universe, more than the stars...

Just shut up.

And kiss me.

♪ This wasn't how it's supposed to go ♪

♪ I should be the one you're dancing with... ♪

Any childhood loves I should know about?

- Charles Dickens. - ♪ Everybody at my fingertips ♪

- He's dead, right? - Ninth of June, 1870.

♪ And, baby, you were meant to follow me ♪

♪ And I was gonna act surprised ♪

- ♪ Even though I'd know you... ♪ - Wanna dance?

♪ It's not like I've been crying ♪

♪ No ♪

♪ There's just smoke in my eyes ♪

♪ Cos this ain't no John Hughes movie ♪

♪ Where the girl gets the guy ♪

♪ You look right through me every time you walk by ♪

♪ I keep waiting for the heartbreak music ♪

♪ That's never gonna come ♪

♪ Cos if you don't want me ♪

♪ Then you're not the one ♪

♪ Sitting on a bathroom floor ♪

♪ Trying to get my composure back ♪

♪ Think I built it up too tall ♪

♪ Knew I should've worn my Adidas ♪

♪ It's not like I've been crying, no ♪

♪ There's just smoke in my eyes ♪

♪ Cos this ain't no John Hughes movie ♪

♪ Where the girl gets the guy ♪

♪ You look right through me every time you walk by ♪

♪ I keep waiting for the heartbreak music ♪

♪ That's never gonna come ♪

♪ Cos if you don't want me ♪

♪ Then you're not the one ♪

Hello?

Yes, hello.

Is this the Love Doctor?

♪ Take me to your best friend's house ♪

♪ Going round this roundabout, oh, yeah ♪

♪ Take me to your best friend's house ♪

♪ I loved you then and I love you now, oh, yeah ♪

♪ Don't take me tongue-tied ♪

♪ Don't wave no goodbye ♪

♪ Don't... ♪

♪ Break ♪

♪ Take me to your best friend's house ♪

♪ Marmalade, we're making out, oh, yeah ♪

♪ Take me to your best friend's house ♪

♪ I loved you then and I love you now ♪

♪ Don't take me tongue-tied ♪

♪ Don't wave no goodbye ♪

♪ Don't... ♪

♪ Break ♪

♪ One, two, three, four ♪

♪ Don't leave me tongue-tied, let's stay up all night ♪

♪ I'll get real high, slumber party, pillow fight ♪

♪ My eyes on your eyes like Peter Pan up in the sky ♪

♪ My best friend's house tonight ♪

♪ Let's bump the beats till beddy-bye ♪

♪ Don't take me tongue-tied ♪

♪ Don't wave no goodbye ♪

♪ Don't take me tongue-tied ♪

♪ Don't kiss me goodnight ♪

♪ Don't... ♪

♪ Take me to your best friend's house ♪

♪ Going round this roundabout, oh, yeah ♪

♪ Take me to your best friend's house ♪

♪ I loved you then and I love you now ♪

♪ Don't leave me tongue-tied ♪

♪ Don't wave no goodbye ♪

♪ Don't leave me tongue-tied ♪

♪ Don't... ♪

♪ Don't leave me tongue-tied ♪

♪ Don't wave no goodbye ♪

♪ Don't leave me tongue-tied ♪

♪ Don't... ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah ♪

♪ Yeah ♪