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Sorry.

That's deeply inappropriate.

You have to wait.

No, don't shake it.

Charlie, go and see your man.

Or your boy I should say.

He's a bit young.

I mean, what age is he?

Why are you always hiding from me?

I don't think I'm gay enough to be here.

I happen to know for a fact that that's not true.

Not drunk enough, then.

Would you wear that shirt at home?

Or do flowers die there?

It's not that bad.

Why don't you invite me, then?

So I can see?

Don't you ever get tired of mine?

My bed and my shower and my parents' Netflix account.

Do you?

Charlie honey, you got a fag?

Aye... me!

Come on then...

Back to mine.

Shut up.

Naw, I'm serious.

You can't stay, Charlie.

Charlie, you have to go.

You have to go...

Get up!

Up, now!

Aye, alright!

She has been waiting on you for half an hour!

- Will you get up? - Fuck, fuck, fuck...

Get up!

How did this happen?

You must've been so fucking steaming.

I mean, I could've left, but...

I didn't want to.

Shh!

Keep your voice down.

What are you doing?

Well, I want a shower.

No, you can't.

You can't.

You can't, he'll kill me.

Just...

You can't just stay until I can get you out without anyone seeing?

Okay?

Please?

Okay.

You stupid piece of shit.

It's okay.

Can you at least get me some water?

The world's fucking ending in my mouth.

Nick?

- Yeah. - Yeah, thank you.

Eh... yeah.

Will you lie down there?

Where?

Behind the bed.

I'm not hiding behind the bed like fucking Anne Frank.

Please?

Please just do it.

That's a long time...

How are you feeling?

You look exhausted.

I've been having the paralysis again.

Not again...

It's like...

like there's a monster sitting on my chest.

I've heard that happening before.

Eh...

Would you join me, and Robert, in a prayer to clear Gemma's head?

Aye.

Yeah?

God is watching,

and he's listening.

God, we ask you this day, please, at this difficult time,

for Gemma and Robert...

help them to see a way through...

Nick?

Nick, is that you?

Oh good afternoon, Nick!

Alright?

That's a shame, I'm due off in a minute.

I would've loved to have had a wee chat with you confidentially.

You know you can talk to me about anything, Nick, yeah?

Did something happen to your neck?

Aye...

What happened to your neck?

Nick had a wild night!

Did you bring her back?

Nah.

Christ...

See every time I see that tattoo, I think I'm gonna be sick.

Leave him!

Oh, your new chair, Gemma, my back's no a fan of it.

Hey, I'm thirsty, too.

Drink it.

No.

Drink it!

Thanks, Gemma.

Right, take care, guys.

Take it easy, thank you.

Have you got something to say?

I do have fucking something to say.

Well, fucking say it.

You played the fucking blinder, didn't you?!

You were brilliant.

- You and your fucking demons... - What are they shouting about?

They're... just having a laugh...

Maybe you could get out here...

- What's goin' on? - Oi, you!

Don't you start upstairs!

Don't shout at an old woman!

Nick... Calm down.

Listen to me!

Calm down!

I was telling her what she wanted to hear!

That's not very fucking good is it, Robert?

Can you two stop shouting?

You gonna tell her we get pissed every fucking night?

Honestly, Robert, I cannot fucking do this...

I need to pee.

Nothing is fucking changing.

Are you really gonna make me piss in a glass?

Why didn't you leave?

You invited me, Nick.

You wanted something different and new...

I'll fucking take that fucking phone off you!

Well...

I hope you're enjoying your trip to the zoo.

Adam, I swear, give me the fucking phone now!

Oh, God...

Sit down.

Who's the colored boy?

I can't even...

I'm gonna walk out that fucking door.

I'm so sorry...

Mummy took my phone...

Adam, you can have mine.

But only if you don't tell Mummy or Daddy that my friend's here.

And don't dismantle it, okay?

Yours is rubbish.

Can I have that one?

No.

I'm sorry, Adam, you can't have that...

Oh, you clown shoe!

Don't call me that!

I'll call you it, you're a fucking clown shoe!

- You're a clown shoe! - Enough of that!

Shut up, you old bag!

You're the fucking weirdo, the one that's fucking ruining this family.

- Everyone's fucking tired of you! - I ruined nothing, okay?!

Why are you always hiding in here?

Hmm?

I need to speak to you.

When you see that social worker, you tell her...

everything's good, son.

Yeah?

Tell her I'm good.

Yeah?

Tell her I'm...

holy.

I'm God's best pal.

Whatever the fuck you have to, yeah?

Cause I can't fucking lose you, yeah, you get that?

Yeah...

I fucking love you.

I don't want to fucking lose you.

They don't fucking understand.

Do you love me?

Yeah.

That's good, son...

That's good...

I need to know that.

Yeah...

Adam...

Adam, you need your tea.

Fuck off!

Right!

Come here!

No!

If your mother never drank so much with you inside of her,

you might not be such a cheeky little shit!

Dinner, now!

You're doing my fucking head in!

Maybe I could smash the window.

Nick...

Or...

I could set the fire alarm off, get everyone outside.

Or...

I could get them to take a bath.

I'm not leaving, Nick.

Why won't you go?

I don't want you to see anymore.

I want more.

I'm trying to be a good dad...

No one's gonna take them away...

You're a good mum...

Adam...

Adam?

- Come on - Nick!

There's smoke.

Turn it off!

We should watch them.