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Kelly, you're suspended.
What?!
Who sent you this?
Someone trying to wreck it for me, are they?
She tried to rob me spot.
She grassed on me.
She sent me coach video clips.
What, Jessica did?
Julian Bullan said he asked you to bring your dog under control
and you responded by
"slamming his head into my face."
Unless you can pull a witness out of the bag,
chances are the police will drop it.
She said she'll ID him.
She can place him at the scene for certain,
which he's denied.
And wait for it, it gets better -
his dog savaged a kid that morning.
What are you doing? He's done nothing wrong! Rocky!
I'm going to prescribe you a short course of oral steroids,
erm, so you should probably let your coach know.
Who's that lad on her Insta with the kid? Is that her fella?
He's proper hench, he is.
How cute is that kid, though?
He looks just like him.
Let's see.
I'm literally five minutes away.
Don't let the bus go without me.
Anything from Kelly?
It's not over. It's not over.
It is. It's not over.
It is. I'm done.
Flying, Kel.
Me too.
I trusted you!
How could you do that to me?!
What are you on about? Don't fucking deny it!
I'd never do that. Where are you getting all this shite from?
He told me. He's seen it. They've all fucking seen it, Adam.
Who? Talk to me when you're not trashed.
Hey!
Every time!
Yo, White Tricks.
Yo, White Tricks.
Go on, give's a backflip, lad.
Always a backflip with that lot, isn't it? Go ahead then, lad.
That's my boy.
That's my boy, go on.
Got yourself a fan there, lid.
All yours, ta, Desmond.
Well done, you.
Hot bath and an early night for you.
Well done.
Well done.
If you can summon up whatever gods you channelled at camp when it comes
to the championships next month, you'll be in good shape.
Thank you. Well done.
He was way older, way older that she was. So we went to this...
No, no, we hadn't been at the gig, so we didn't know anything,
but he was going out with... How embarrassing.
Not for me thanks.
Sorry, I didn't know you were having friends over.
Oh, don't be daft. Come and join us.
I've been playing... Sit. Eat.
This is Adam, my son. Everyone, Adam.
This is Vanessa, James and Ella.
Hey.
Here you are, mate.
Dad, it's sound. I can sort this, you know.
Sorry, Adam, I had it in my mind that you were out tonight.
Yeah, I was meant to be, like.
Everything OK?
Yeah, man, sound.
"Yeah, sound!"
Love the way he speaks.
So, Adam, er, Dawn and I were at uni together.
She looked after me when I had mono. Remember that, Dawn?
How could I forget?
Won't be talking about that again.
So, we, er just moved up from the Cotswolds.
Maybe you can show me around.
Sure. Yeah.
I love your music, by the way.
You two know each other? I follow him on Insta.
And now you'll have to follow me back, won't you Adam?
So, what do you play?
Oh, no, I, erm...
It's just samples and that.
"Just samples." Adam's, like, this amazing electronic artist, Mum.
- Oh, lovely. - So where did you study, LIPA?
Just picked it up, to be fair.
That video, the scuzzy tower block with all those kids in the foyer,
I love that. That's me mum's place.
Ella, just stop, it's not nice.
Lou, can I get the bread? Yeah.
Where's Josh, anyway?
He's not feeling so good.
He's got a titty lip cos his mum won't let him go to that party.
This the one in Caldy? Yes, it is, and spare me the plea bargaining,
thank you. He is too young for that kind of party and that is that.
I don't think it's "that kind of party", you know, Dawn.
It's just jocks letting off steam, isn't it?
Can you pass me the wine, please?
Always check first, Adam.
Er, Ella can have a glass.
She's been having a tipple with meals since she was 13.
She's got a nose for a good rioja, that's for sure.
Can we gate-crash?
Not really my kind of thing, to be fair.
I don't think so, Ella. Stop.
That's enough. Stop.
Thank you. Sorry.
Sorry.
Well, this is lovely. Honestly, lovely.
Couldn't have been more perfect, could it?
Mum? Everything OK?
This is what I was going to ask you, for your advice.
She's got an agent...
I'll be right over.
..dreadful commercials, I mean, dreadful ones.
You let him in? Why?
Is he still there?
Put him on, now! Fucking rat!
Oh, I'm so sorry. Lou, could you...?
No, no, just stay there, Mum. I'm on me way.
Everything OK?
Can I take the car?
Yeah, of course, yeah.
Your mum OK?
Right, let me come with you. It's sound, honest.
Just one of them. Just go back in.
Hey, lad, mind your car.
Touch it and I'll fucking kill you.
Where is he?
Hiyaaaa! Hello, Ky!
Hello, mate!
He's gone.
Has he taken Kyran's console?
What else has he had you for?
Fuckin' hell, Mum.
You know he's a wrong 'un, how come you let him in?
He's Ky's dad, Adam.
I can't stop him coming to see his little boy.
The only time he ever comes round is to have you off. You know that.
Did he threaten you?
What if he takes the baby?
He's not going to take Kyran, Mum. Fella's a bum.
He's got no interest in being a dad to him.
No-one's taking our Ky, OK?
OK.
# This girl is on fire
# This girl is on fire... #
You seen Tate?
He's over there.
You comin' in?
Can we go see Rocky?
I don't think we can.
But he's Mum's dog.
I know, mate.
They can't just put him down, can they?
Like, not without telling us.
I don't know, love.
Well, I don't understand. He's never hurt anyone, ever.
There must be dozens of grey dogs round that park.
Come on, Dad.
Jake!
Adam.
She gave it me.
She fuckin' told us I could have it, man.
She wanted the console gone.
She said... She said I was spying on her through it.
You fuckin' what?
She said she can hear us through it.
She made us come round and take it away.
You stay away from her. Get me?
So, how was she?
Can Kyran come stay with us?
Kyran? Just for a couple of weeks.
Is it that bad?
No, no. She'll be sound.
Adam, I was with Nina for five years.
You can tell me. Is he safe, the little one?
Course he's safe.
I'll sort everything, Dad - his bedtime, brekky.
Yous won't hardly know he's here.
Haven't you got some big gig starting soon?
Thought...maybe...
..you could keep an eye on him?
He'll be asleep before I go. He's a good kid, Dad.
Swear to you, he's no trouble at all.
Do you not think we should speak to someone about your mum?
What? No way. No.
So they can take her away and put our Ky in care?
They're not going to do that. They did it to me, didn't they?
That should never have happened.
Dad... I didn't mean it like that.
I weren't having a go.
You know the dance with Nina.
She just needs a bit of help from time to time,
like what Kelly's mum and dad done for me, you know?
I'll speak to Dawn.
Nice one.
I'm off. Work to do.
Yeah.
That party sounds shit, man.
Come on, mate, it's fuckin' Caldy.
Bad music, fake fun.
Pink polo shirts.
Hey, couple more years, lad, I'll take you to a proper party.
I don't care if it's shit. Everyone's there.
She doesn't let me do fuck all.
OK, so next time, keep it on the low.
I'll sort your alibi, take you there, get you home.
Might even sort your music if you ask us nicely.
Get some shut-eye, yeah?
Smile for Joshy!
Slip her the tongue, go on.
What are you doing, you idiot? Stop filming her.
Stay with us?
Why? You're not the child's grandfather.
No, but Adam's his brother.
You said yes, didn't you?
I said I'd talk to you.
Good of you.
Oh, come on, Dawn, don't you think that's to be admired?
Eh? Him wanting to step up like that?
Most lads his age are too busy getting trashed.
Or smoking weed in the comfort of their own garden.
I can smell it from up here, Lou.
It can cause psychosis, did you know that?
I...I don't want Josh thinking it's OK either.
And what do you think Joshy's rugger pals are up to at that party, eh?
Playing musical chairs, sipping ice-cream sodas?
Well, no, of course not. Why do you think I stopped him going?
I'm not just being unreasonable for the sake of it.
Joshua has his exams coming up, the last thing he wants is a
hyperactive toddler bouncing off the walls.
Oh, that's interesting.
Assume the kid'll have some sort of attention deficit disorder.
Well, Adam did, didn't he?
That whole thing was incredibly difficult for Joshua,
when Adam first came here.
Ah, back to Josh again.
Don't do that, Lou, please, that really isn't fair.
We don't know this child,
what he's been exposed to, where the damage lies.
Jesus, Dawn, we're not fostering him. It's a few days.
I'm sorry, no.
Maybe later in the summer, but while Joshua's got exams,
the answer's no.
Hi, it's Jess. Leave a message and I'll get back to you.
Come on.
Come on, you had this at Lilleshall. You were on fire.
Jess, Jess. Here.
What is it? What's going on?
Look, it's normal to be nervous. Don't suppress it.
Turn it into energy, adrenaline.
Pressure that comes from within is what drives you.
Pressure that comes from over there...
..you've got to learn to shut that out.
OK, take five.
Excuse me! You can't just go in there!
What are you doing here?
What's going on, Jess? What's with the snide text?
Look, you have to go, now.
Why have you been blanking me? Pick this up later, OK?
Did she say something to you?
Kelly? She didn't have to.
It's all on her social. The question is why you didn't tell me.
Tell you what? What are you on about?
What am I on about? Your son.
Look, I don't care, right, but why be all secretive about it?
Kyran? Kyran's not me kid.
Sorry, coach, Adam was just leaving.
Off you go then, Adam. Just give's a mo, will you?
No, I will not just give you a "mo".
This is a private space. Now, get out.
You know what? You're fucking rude, you are. Do you know that?
Yo, I never gave you permission to touch me.
Take your hands off me.
I never gave you permission to come into my gym.
Now, leave immediately or I'll phone the police.
Why? What do you think I'm going to do? Adam, please!
What are you scared of her for?
Let me ask you something, before I go -
if it was one of them jocks you knock about with
you seen in that photo, what would you have thought?
It was his kid or his little brother?
I'm not like that...
You did, though, didn't you? That's exactly what you thought.
Right, out, now.
Don't worry, box-head, I'm gone.
So, he's the issue?
Sort it, Jess, or you're out. You understand?
Come on, back to work.
Is it serious?
The block, not the boy.
Yes, it's serious.
Can you speak to Saul?
Get more of those pills?
Can they see me?
We can see them, but they can't see us.
Him.
It's him, number five.
Are you certain?
Yeah.
Yeah, that's him.
Don't.
I've got a ten-year-old who's not long lost his mum.
I can't go down. I won't.
Then I need you to be straight with me, Paul.
He had a pop at Kelly, so I asked him for a little word.
He had me kids in bits.
I told him to apologise and...
And?
And he went for me.
Just like that? He went for you?
I-I might've said a few things, but he threw the first punch.
Why have you never mentioned this before?
Come on, Diane, you know how this plays out.
They're not going to believe me over him, are they?
Mum?
Mum?
What are you doing in here, Ky?
Eh? Where's your mum?
Eh?
Come here, matey.
Where's Mummy?
Hiya, this is Nina's phone.
Leave me a message, I'll get back to you soon.
Whoa-ho-ho! Whoa-ho!
I've been trying to call him.
No.
Have you seen him?
I don't... I don't know. Have you seen him around at all?
Oh, thank God. He's here now.
Where've you been? Where've I been? I've been out looking for you!
Christ, Adam. I thought someone had taken him.
Mum, you left him on his own.
I nipped out for five minutes, Adam. You can't be doing that, Mum.
Oh, my God. All right, all right... Mum...
Mum, what's wrong?
I can't do this.
Mum? I can't do this.
What do you mean? I can't do this. I've got to get out of here.
Mum, listen. Wait. Mum, listen to me. Wait.
Nothing bad's happened, OK? You're all right, yeah?
Everything's OK, Mum.
Yeah, everything's OK. OK.
You were home late last night, weren't you?
I was getting worried.
Work thing. Sorry. It ran over.
I told Saul that you'd left your blister pack at training camp,
so you didn't get to finish the course.
Just be careful.
They're a higher dosage. You don't need to take as many.
All right... Mm, I'm running late.
I'm going to take a shower. See you later.
Yo, everyone, this is Kyran.
Erm...
Lou, do you think you could just take Kyran for a moment, please?
Cos Adam and I need to have a little word.
Yeah. Who's this?
It's just for a while.
Just a few days, like, while she gets her head together.
You should have asked. I did.
I've got nowhere else to take him, Dawn.
Adam, I don't think you understand how wrong this is,
what your mum is doing to you.
My mum isn't well, Dawn,
and she's got no support, nothing.
She's got no-one but me.
She's still done her best to protect us and raise us good.
Look at him.
That kid is loved.
And you, you've got it all,
all of this, and you still can't do right by me.
Oh, Adam, how can you say that? I've been good to you, haven't I?
Good to me? Is that what this is? Charity?
Do you know how hurtful that is?
This thing with Kyran, it's not because I don't want him here,
it's just...we can't just take him in.
There are procedures that you have to follow.
Please, just do this for us will you, Dawn?
I promise, right, I've got gigs, I'm starting to do all right.
I'll get me own pad, yeah?
I've already started looking.
Between me and me mum, we can take good care of him... He can stay.
Thanks.
I mean it.
Thanks.
What happened there?
Did you lose your hard-on or something?
I thought you were going to triple that.
You coming to Adam's later?
Maybe.
Baz, I want you to come.
What?
I like your nose.
My nose? Yeah. It's nice.
So, does that mean you're coming, then?
OK.
Hm.
How come you're not at work?
How come you're not at school?
They've charged us, haven't they?
Been suspended from work till further notice.
It's going to be a graft, this.
Dad...
..are you going down?
I don't know, love.
I, honest to God, do not know.
But we do have to talk about that, just in case.
But it weren't your fault.
He hit you first, didn't he?
Dad, what? Just tell me.
Me brief has said...
Erm...
You know, no-one's seen what went down, have they?
No-one's come forward.
So, you know, she's saying it might help my case if, erm...
..if you could say something.
Would my word count, though?
Like, your daughter?
I'm not asking you to...
I'll do it.
You don't have to.
Dad.
Yeah, course I will.
Thanks, love.
Erm...
She said, erm...
..with you being an elite gymnast who's made the national team
and all that, well, all of that should go in my favour.
Shows I'm good for something.
Dad, come on.
I know you said you were done with it, but...
..your gymnastics - is there no way back for you?
Best go for Tate, all right?
Moonlight by Trillzino
Early birthday present.
Thought you might need it later.
You know me too well. Thank you, mate.
Can't believe I let her talk me into this?
I can't believe you've got enough mates to fill a party.
Hey, listen, Ad...
..any chance you can get hold of a bit of, erm...
..you know, the other gear?
You want lemo? Shh. No, no, no.
Listen, it's not for me. Course not.
It's me friend, Bob. Remember Bob?
He just asked if I could sort some, so, er...
If any of your son's gangsta pals could sort some?
Hey, no, wait, look, I didn't mean it like that.
I'm buzzing off you, you divvy.
I'll see what can be done.
Thank you.
Going to be some bad dancing out there tonight.
Big Fun by Inner City
Boo! Argh!
Wow, who's had a glow-up, then?
Well, you know.
You've got friends in high places and that,
didn't want to embarrass you in front of your posh mates, did I?
Oh, fuck off, Kel.
Where's your old fella?
Do you want to chat, mate?
Er...
No.
I want to get trashed.
Yeah!
It's nice, innit?
Yo, Josh.
Make a fuss of him, yeah?
You remember Kel, don't you?
Yeah, you do. Well, I would have never remembered you.
Look at ya. You never told me your kid brother had grown up
to be such a looker, Ad.
Hey!
Oh-ho-ho-ho!
Ah, nice place you've got here, Lou.
You've done all right for a fella with no talent.
Hey, now, now, you can take the boy out of Rock Ferry...
I'm kidding. I love you, man.
You were always going to fall on your feet.
What about you, eh?
You're killing it, mate. I mean it, Bob.
Yeah?
It's me. Ella.
Wrong room.
Bathroom's next door.
Knew it.
You can't just come barging your way in here.
Just a little bump and then I'll go.
OK, enough. Come on, out.
Wait.
Don't say you got it from me, OK?
Fuck's sake, Bob, don't be so fucking stupid!
What, like we were never her age?
Fuckin' hell, Bob.
You fuckin' dickhead.
Hey.
Dancing In The Shadows by TSHA ft Clementine Douglas
Bro, forget it. You're not getting any fucking action from her.
Look at that lezzer undercut.
She looks like a fucking salmon slapper.
You're just another nice suburban poshie, aren't you?
That hurts, man.
I'm sorry for jumping the gun.
You're not forgiven.
I like this look. Suits you.
You're hard already, aren't you?
Wow. You're fresh tonight.
I'm sorry.
She's got nothing on you.
I'm serious. She's nothing.
Please leave your message after the tone.
Bazi, are you coming or what?
Message me, will ya?
Giving Up by TSHA ft Mafro
Here we go.
I mean, the thing is, you've got Tracy Brabin
doing a fantastic job in West Yorkshire...
Come on, come and meet my old fella.
It's fantastic. Liverpool deserves the same sort of thing.
I mean, why are we still paying for the...? Dad.
Hello, mate. Dad, I want you to meet me girl.
Jessica, me old fella, Lou.
Jessica, really lovely to meet you. Oh, you too.
Are you being looked after all right?
I am, actually. Your youngest has been treating me like a queen.
The baby was exhausted, so I took him up to bed.
Ah, Dawn, nice one. I'll go kiss him goodnight.
Oh, yeah, yeah.
Dawn, this is Jessica, Adam's girlfriend.
This is me wife, Dawn.
It's so nice to meet you.
Oh, yes, you too.
Grass.
Er... Your house is beautiful, by the way.
Aww, thank you. No, really, it's got so much warmth to it.
Must be so lovely, growing up in a house like that.
Now, why have I never met you before, young lady?
You are so gorgeous!
I'll be back, just one minute.
C-can you can you get Adam?
Oh, I really, really don't feel well.
Please, can you get Adam?
Water by Bicep ft Clara La San
What's your girlfriend called again?
Jess.
Does she like girls?
Don't know, mate. Ask her.
And you wouldn't mind?
Don't you think you should be asking her that question?
But in theory,
you'd be OK with me fucking your girlfriend, right?
Here, can I, er...
Where's Adam?
I don't know. Outside, I think.
That girl's having a fit!
What girl? Upstairs!
What's going on?
Oh, dear God. Jess! Is she epileptic? Where's Adam?
What's happened? What's wrong with her?
Jess? Speak to me, Jess!
Go and call an ambulance. Just...just wait.
What? What are you on about, "Wait"?
She's having an allergic reaction. Adam, is she allergic to anything?
I don't know. I don't know.
Just call an ambulance, will you?
I said...
..wait. I'll drive us there.
OK? You in?
I seen you. What?
Who's the little white girl you've been running around with?
No comment?
I don't know what you're talking about.
Didn't know you had it in you, lid.
Bring her along next time.
She can pay back your debt.
Listen, just tell 'em you've been to a club, OK?
Do not say it was a house party.
She's sweating and stuff. She's not epileptic or nothin', but...
Yeah?
Come on.
She's, like, completely unresponsive. OK.
Hiya.
Look, don't worry, you're not in any trouble,
but I do need you to be straight with me -
has your friend taken something?
No. I don't think so.
Have you been clubbing?
Yeah. Well...
It's just there's a really bad batch of ketamine going around.
Ket? Yeah.
A kid died last weekend.
Is that her bag?
Er, yeah.
I'm going to take a look, right?
Is she going to be OK?
What are those?
Look very much like steroids to me.
Steroids?
Pretty strong ones too.
If she's taken too many of these or anything else on top of them,
she could be in real trouble.
Er, well, she might have...
What?
I'm being serious, now.
If your friend is a recreational drug user, you have to tell me.
She's an elite gymnast. She doesn't do drugs.
Right. Hold on to that.
We have to tell them.
Tell them what?
That she's had beak.
Beak? How do you know?
I seen, Adam. I seen your dad.
What do you mean, you seen me dad?
I seen him coming out of his office and he was...
You know.
So? He has a little line now and again.
He had a girl in there, Ad.
What girl? What are you saying?
Kel, you need to be very careful where you're going with this.
Hi.
Just...
OK, great. Thank you.
Louis.
Louis Rhys-Hughes?
We have a warrant to search your house.
You're being arrested on suspicion of supplying drugs to a minor.
Hiya. Can I help you?
I'd like to speak to someone, please...
..about the attack on Kelly Deacon.
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