All language subtitles for mount_pleasant_s06e06

Charlie's not dead.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

You said threaten him!

Looks pretty threatened to me.

We are writing a letter to send to
Bigadette. About a certain Mr Wyatt's

build over one of our most treasured
parks. All right, do you want to know

truth?

I left him.

Peter, Roger.

Jane and Emily are staying here for a
bit.

Why? I'm not sure that's actually any of
your business is it?

Are you all right?

Erm, no.

Not really, Dad.

Can you get her to eat something?

No, not her.

Oh.

I think she's a little old for it. Here
comes the aeroplane.

Yeah, but she's got to eat. She will
when she's ready.

Right. I need to get things moving
today.

To -do list.

Oh.

OK, and number one, call Robbie.

Number two, see Cam.

Number three, bring... ..bring Dad home.

Number four, wipe a blade.

You... I really shouldn't have put that
on this list, should I?

No.

No, don't be silly. Life goes on.

Go and sit with her.

Wipe a blade, he remembers.

But the butted showerhead in the en
suite, once again, is conveniently

forgotten.

Et voila!

There you go, Princess.

Hi, Daddy.

Ah, you're welcome.

And what for you? Aw, look at that,
Emily.

Daddy's a proper master chef, isn't he?
Ah, well, you know.

Making syrup?

What? Oh, that's Emily's favourite.

Oh, um, all right, then. Well, I'll try
and grab some on the way home. Lovely.

Or perhaps you could, I don't know,
maybe nip to the old supermarket?

Emily and I do have a very busy day
ahead of us, don't we? We've got to

thinking of a business plan, looking at
potential investments, you know, for

when I get my share of the money. I will
probably be on the phone all day.

Yes, well, join the club, although I
actually get paid for it.

Ah, well, good, good.

I'm glad you've got a plan.

I mean, I know it's been hard for you,
after what you've been through.

Twice.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, twice.

Right, are you ready to head out, Rog?
Well, I suppose I'll have to be, won't

I'm fueled.

Oh, rather you than me. Couldn't
possibly start my day without a nice cup

java.

Right, bye then, gorgeous.

See you later, handsome.

I was talking to Emily. I was talking to
Roger.

No caller, I think.

Probably one of your lot.

They do go all the way in, you know.

Oh, give me that.

What's the magic word?

Abracadabra. Do as you're told.

Don't tell me you flick straight to the
obituaries.

No, but Jenna might want to start
writing hers once she's seen this.

Well, show me then.

What's the magic word?

Nursing home.

That's two words.

Jenna!

Have you finished?

What? No son of mine's gonna be stares.

Get back in your home.

Home.

Look, I know you don't want to think
about any of this right now, but I

could really do with a hand.

Have you got any other numbers for
Robbie?

Only I've tried his mobile and it either
rings out or says it's out of service.

No.

And then there's... Dad, we really need
to talk about

how we're getting back and... He's not
coming back, though, is he?

Maybe I should stay home today, Dad.

I wouldn't, love. It'll just mean more
of us walking around on eggshells. It's

best to go to work.

Hello?

Right.

Look at that.

What? Right.

Hello?

Speaking.

Comment on what?

Looking for this.

And you see the lads down the station.

Bad enough when you and her got
arrested.

I don't understand it.

What we did was right, Alexa.

Must have been a slow news day.

Local businesswomen's call to arms.

Clearly we're more prominent members of
the community than we'd realise.

You needn't sound so proud about it.

Why not?

We were trying to do a good thing here,
after all. You've about as much interest

in saving that park as you have in
Premier League football.

This was all about getting one over Adam
Wyatt, and you know it.

Admit, your little vendetta's backfired.

No.

I mean, it's not a vendetta.

Admit it is, and admit it backfired.

No. And no.

Hang on a minute.

Where do you think you're going?

Work, and I'm already late.

What about Talisa? You promised to drive
her to the nursery today.

Well, I can't now, can I? It'll have to
be tomorrow.

Tomorrow never comes.

What?

Time is pressure.

You want to watch it, she might forget
who you are. It happens all the time.

Don't talk rubbish.

Talitha, sweetheart.

Daddy's up now.

I'll see you tonight.

She probably doesn't recognise your
voice.

It did backfire, didn't it?

It did, yeah.

Sleep well?

Yeah. Yeah?

Great.

Good stuff.

Oh, it's student night at the Angel.

Thought maybe we could go.

I can't.

Working late?

Mm -hm.

Yeah. Again?

Sorry, we're just busy at the minute.

I'm on down, you know.

I'll make it up to you.

I promise.

Then... Shit!

I've got to go.

Wait! Can I get a... Left.

Lisa's a nice vulture, are you? Well,
that's hardly the point, Dad.

It's quite nice, isn't it?

We really need all this.

Right now, don't we, Lisa?

Journalists ringing the house while
we're waiting for Robbie to call. Big,

smiling, bloody photos in the paper
whilst my mum's sat through there

Dad, do you think I wrote that stupid
letter if I'd known about Charlie?

I'm sorry.

That's the end of it now, OK?

OK. OK.

You know they've got your age wrong.

They got you down here as 45.

You're playing out. I thought I was
coming to you.

I told you. When I told you, answer your
phone.

Otherwise, next time, I'll pull up on
the drive.

Why aren't you at uni?

Uh, lecture got cancelled.

Thought I might work here.

Everything all right?

Fine.

You still haven't talked to him about
what happened at the garage, have you?

Haven't had time.

Well, come on, I'll make you a coffee.

I don't want you sitting there with a
face like that. You'll scare the

What more than you already do?

Watch the bar.

Oh, make it a hot chocolate.

With marshmallows.

Put that away, will you?

Sorry, boss.

How many times? I'm not your... Better
be safe.

You must be so proud of Jenna. She's
like a proper fillet.

So proud.

It's a nice picture of her and Mrs
Johnson, too.

Who are they?

Sorry.

I'm not...

Interrupting anything, am I?

Not at all.

Shall we?

Bye, Dan.

It's about me dad.

Right.

Lisa?

You seen it?

Of course I've seen it.

At least we'll get our names right in
the future anyway.

If not our ages.

What did Cam say when he saw it?

He flicked the lid.

Yeah, so did Dan.

I don't think the pair of them really
thought we'd go through with it. No.

That'll teach them.

So, what do we do now?

We don't know. What do you want to do?
We've kind of done all we set out to do.

Right, right, we've made our point.

Absolutely. We could argue there's not
much else we can do.

You could, yeah.

And if people want to take it further...
Then that's up to them.

Exactly.

So we're done, right?

Oh, yeah.

Great.

room, that was free.

I'm not saying another word till my
lawyer gets here.

Sorry. I couldn't resist it.

You're disappointed it's not a two -way
mirror, aren't you?

Kind of am.

So what we'll do is get you in touch
with the British High Commission in

Jamaica. They're the ones who informed
us of Mr. John, of your dad's death.

You'll just have to get everything
signed by his neck of kin.

How is she?

She destroyed everything, you know.

The lot.

Yeah, I know.

And now she's sat there and all that's
going round and round in her head on a

loop is, I erased him.

I'm sorry, mate.

And then the Lisa and the bloody park
business.

Tell me about it.

Do you remember how happy our lives were
when those two used to wait each other?

Mm.

Mm. Isn't that... How about we escape
for a bit?

Buy your proper drink down the dock
later.

I don't know.

Think of it as a toast to your dad's
life.

Well, that is probably what you would
have wanted.

Thanks, Cal.

Now, give me my phone call.

I think we're done here.

No way, my Wi -Fi's not working.

Mine's cool.

Shit! Oh, dear, you're just going to
have to describe your lunch instead,

aren't you?

Oh.

You should put yourself out of this.

Out of everyone here, you're certainly
the most professional.

Yeah, right.

Oh, Peter, the supervisor.

Drop and give me 20, operator.

Hop to, hop to, hop to.

I'm happy enough where I am.

Why?

What's the hardest thing you've ever
done?

I don't know.

Tying tourniquets on a lad who had his
legs blown off by an IED

whilst trying not to get shot in the
back.

It was a bit tricky.

I wouldn't last five minutes.

You'd be surprised.

It takes more than just physical
strength to be a good soldier, Roger.

It's about standing up and fighting for
what's right, even though it might not

always be the most sensible option.

You'd better answer that.

Doing a failure quota?

Especially with the team meeting later.

You're through to Tilby Insurance.

This is Roger speaking.

How can I help you?

45, eh?

I know.

Their fact checker wants firing.

Oh, well, I tell you what.

Why don't you start a big campaign about
this as well, eh? See if you can get us

some more bad publicity.

You what?

Lisa, AG Wire Construction are one of
the biggest contractors around here. We

really don't want to be getting on the
wrong side of them.

No one reads that thing.

Hiya, Lisa. Hey, you know that woman
that runs Josh's nursery?

Well, she was telling us she read your
thingy in the paper this morning.

Do you know what she said?

Said you're a hero.

Did she?

Yeah, cos apparently this isn't the
first time Adam White's tried to build

a children's area. He's done it before,
on the one behind the nursery.

And, apparently, that wasn't even a
derelict I saw, like the one you're

to save.

You didn't have to add the last bit, did
you? But, um, thank you.

Anyway, she said she's behind you all
the way.

See?

There you go.

No such thing as bad publicity.

Josh's nursery's got three employees.

I don't think you've quite reached
damage limitation area just yet.

Speaking of Josh, do you want me to
cancel Daddy Weekend this week?

Why would I want that?

I don't know.

Oh, Denise, I've explained to you about
Jane and Emily.

It's just temporary and it certainly
doesn't change anything.

Just worried you might be all dadded out
by Saturday.

That's all.

Bit much?

Bit of love, yeah.

See, I didn't know whether to go smart,
casual, smart -casual, or casual -smart.

Ollie, please.

Sorry.

So, what are you taking Denise on this
date, then?

Oh, I don't know.

You must have a plan.

Well, I was going to ask her what she
wanted to do.

Women need to know you've got a plan,
Ollie.

Even if it is only to pick holes and
completely change it afterwards.

Point is, they need to know you thought
about it.

Oh, no.

What? I don't know what she likes to do.

Oh, I know.

Mutes.

Oh, no, wait, that's her mum.

How about some food?

Yeah, great idea, food.

Where?

Right, go in there and book a table for
tonight.

I'll wait for you here.

You sure?

Yep.

Thank you so much.

No problem.

Olly? Yeah?

Take your time.

Yeah, Bob.

Cameron.

Right, so it's a bigger van this time.

Bigger van, bigger deal, bigger payoff.

No way.

I think I'm done.

You're through in debt, remember?

Fuck your dad.

I'm done.

I tell you when you're done, mate.

You think I'm scared of you?

No. Well, no, you're not.

But just remember this.

I know why you play house with your
little wifey.

She seems like a nice girl.

I'm sure she wouldn't appreciate to come
like us up on a doorstep, would she? My

dad's the copy, you know.

Do you think I don't know that?

I do me own with me, mate.

And I also know all about your mum's
precious little salon.

A lot of glass in that place.

It'd be a nightmare to clean it up.

I bet they'd love to hear all about how
you've done over a cigarette van.

Still,

Nieces got his daughter, eh?

How old is she?

She can't be more than three by the
looks of her.

What's the name do you think you're
doing?

You can't leave a customer in the middle
of a session. Are you paying?

No. Then you're not a customer.

I don't know what I was doing you for
anyway. Did you hear last week?

A week is a long time in online dating.
I need to update my profile picture.

Make it more glamorous.

Last one made me look like a pensioner.

You are a pensioner.

Yeah, well, it made me look fat.

Say something and see what happens.

What? They're interviewing Adam Wyatt.

He's responding to the article. He's
responding to what?

He can't.

Why didn't you say something?

Come on, get in.

Add them into the pan.

Gently stir in the goat's cheese.

The consistency should be nice and
creamy by this stage. Ooh.

What do you think? Looks good, doesn't
it?

Shall we try and match it?

Yeah. Yeah, let's go and cook.

Come on.

You two were done with all of this.

But just before we do, what's your
response to their accusations that

ruining the future of the local
community?

Well, Liz, what I would say to Ms.
Johnson and Ms. Miller is that building

properties will only bring more
prosperity to the area. Yeah, for him.

Let's be honest, Liz. This is a classic
case of a couple of bored housewives who

have a little too much time on their
hands. What did he just call them?

Bored housewives.

Thank you, Nana.

I don't think I can listen anymore.

You two aren't done with this at all,
are you?

Well...

Was a brave attempt, I say.

Right.

It's still 20 minutes, anyway.

What do you fancy doing now?

Right, Pete.

Been looking at the stats, yeah? And we
need to be spending less time on the

phone. Especially you, Peter.

Oh, give him a break.

His hearing's not what it used to be.

Isn't that right, Pete?

Noted. And also, far too many toilet
breaks at the minute.

I'll be quicker.

Yeah, but careful. We don't want any
emergencies.

Don't want a Cord Brown situation.

Excuse me, sorry.

Aren't you supposed to be the team
leader here?

You do realise that the man you're
letting everyone victimise is actually

only person here who can actually do
this job properly?

Settle down there, Roger, yeah?

Just a bit of banter. What is banter? Is
that a new word for bullying or

something?

Roger, it's fine. No, no, I'm sorry,
it's not fine, Peter.

Roger, you're still new here, so I'm
going to cut you some slack.

So you know, bullying is what we here
term a red flag word.

Right, well, maybe you should tell the
people that are doing it to stop doing

it.

Don't you roll your eyes at me, you
great human potato.

Don't even get me started on you, Milo.
Roger, please, you don't need to do

this. Milo, seriously.

What were your parents smoking?

Wi -Fi's working again.

Hashtag epic strop.

Oh, for goodness sake, give me that
button.

Call this a tea meeting.

This isn't a team.

You're all in it for yourselves.

Roger, if you don't sit down right now,
then you'll leave me no option but to

issue you with a verbal.

OK, well, how about I issue you a
verbal? See how many red flag words you

count in this little sentence, all
right?

You lot are complete and utter useless
puns.

Left it on your desk.

Thank you.

You know, I don't know how you take all
that.

There was only ever one job for me,
Roger.

It's long gone now.

Now I work to survive.

Work to survive somewhere else.

Wouldn't be any different.

I actually feel sorry for most of them.

At least I once got to be someone.

You know, I think you'd have made a good
soldier, Roger.

I doubt it. I'm a complete coward.

I really don't think you are.

Do me a favour, Peter.

Be someone again.

Escorted him off the premises, have
they?

I hope they've escorted him further than
that.

Guy's a nutjob.

Wants locking away.

What?

Get your feet off the desk!

And you two, sit up properly.

Fired, eh? Yes. So what was it?

Tardiness? Misconduct?

Credo ergo sum.

I think. Therefore I'm overqualified.

No answering?

He's probably got it on silent.

Probably.

Hello?

I'm all right, I'm all right.

I haven't eaten anything.

It's got nothing to do with that. It's
stress and worry. You need to speak to

Finn. Get this all out in the open, and
if you don't, I will.

You will not.

I'm going home.

Fine.

I tell you what, Roger, I'm not
surprised you hung up your dog collar.

I have enough trouble worrying over one
kid.

You had a whole flock of them.

Yes, I did.

You all right?

No, I'm... Yeah.

Yeah, I'm fine.

Sorry, it's just been a long day, that's
all.

How are you? How's, um... I just can't
seem to get through to her, Lee.

She's so focused on all these memories
that she thinks she's destroyed.

I know.

Look, um...

Why don't you take a breather?

I can't ask me to go for a drink. Well,
go then.

You need a break.

Dan, I'm not asking.

I'm telling.

Yeah. Has anybody seen my phone?

Oh, that's a lovely idea.

I think Roger would love to play with
you. No, he wouldn't, actually.

You've got to keep busy, Roger. Keep the
mind active.

If you don't use it, you lose it.

A bit like your job.

There you are. You might have told me
you were making your own way home. I've

been sitting outside your office waiting
for...

What? What is it?

Well, the thing is... Roger got fired.

He what?

I don't believe this.

Just when I thought things would become
normal in my own house. But no, no

chance. Job just wasn't right for me.
You know, I need to find out the path

supposed to be taking. You're not on any
path, Roger. You're so far off the

path, you're practically... What is that
mess out there?

Jane did that.

Yeah.

Yeah, because I was making you a
surprise risotto, weren't we?

Except it went a bit wrong. But every
curse is a blessing. And I think this is

the universe's way of saying that we
should all go out for a lovely meal, eh?

Oh, look how excited she is.

Oh, come on, Fergie.

Oh, yes, all right.

Oh, don't get changed.

Oh, not you. You're staying here and
finding another job.

Oh.

Never mind. We'll bring you back a doggy
bag, won't we?

Right, where is that phone?

Ooh.

No, nothing down there.

I'm sure it'll turn up. Come on, you,
let's get ready.

Well, I hope you're hungry.

I am, actually.

I only ended up eating half my sandwich
at lunch.

I had a sandwich for lunch, too.

You look lovely, by the way.

Oh, thank you. So do you.

Really? See, cos I wasn't sure whether
to go smart.

Casual? Casual smart?

What's my problem?

Oh, no.

Do you not like curry?

Oh, no, it's not that. It's just my mum
had terrible food poisoning from here

once. Oh, no.

I knew I should have checked the food
hygiene rating.

I think it was the cucumber yoghurt.

I'm so sorry, Denise.

It's OK.

You weren't to know.

What shall we do?

Do you know anywhere else round here?

I do, actually.

Oh, excuse me. Yes?

Oh, sorry, I can't quite read this. I
think there might be egg on it.

That's not egg.

somewhere. I don't think now is the time
for spring clean, Lisa, love. Not

spring clean, Dad.

We've got to help her.

You and Dan needn't worry yourselves too
much. She's going to be okay.

Well, I'm not so sure. I don't think
I've ever seen her like this.

Trust me.

I've been through it, haven't I?

I know what it's like.

You don't know, do you, Dad?

We knew all about it when Mum died.

And we've still got all the memories.

They have love.

This is not just about Charlie dying.

It's about the fact that she didn't
know.

Thought he'd let her down again.

And now she's got to live with that.

And you, you can remember the good stuff
about Mum whenever you want.

You're right, Lisa, love.

Actually, there was this one time I'll
never forget it. Christmas.

Rockstar, eh? Oh, yeah.

Number 52 in the charts.

Briefly. For a week.

In Japan.

Still, pretty impressive.

Yeah.

I always used to think he, uh... He
hoped I'd follow suit.

And back when I was living at home, he
was always after trying to get me to

learn a guitar, jam with him.

What, and you never did?

Once.

Back when, uh... Me and Lisa got our
first place together.

The day before I left home for good,
well...

Me and Dad had a few drinks that night.

And he suddenly told me how proud he was
of me.

Which didn't make any sense.

I couldn't understand what exactly he
was proud of. I always thought doing an

apprenticeship, getting engaged, living
a normal, boring life would be the last

thing that a rock star dad would want
for their son. All dads want for their

sons is for them to not make the same
mistakes as they did.

Almost word for word what he said to me,
mate.

His whole trying to get me into music
thing was never about following in his

footsteps.

He just wanted to share something with
me while I was still his

kid.

To Charlie, then.

How about to Dad?

Dad? Dad.

Shut up!

Welcome to Tilby. Can I... Jane's phone.

No, this is Roger, her flatmate. No, you
can't, because she's been taken

out to dinner.

Oh, I suppose I could... I don't have to
write anything down, do I?

Right.

Yes?

Oh.

Oh, I see.

For the lady, we have oven -baked cod
with pommes frites and haricots served

an oven of tomato sauce.

And for the gentleman...

Egg and chip.

Bon appétit.

Make sure you leave enough room for
dessert, eh? Oh, I try and avoid sugar.

I wouldn't kick him out of bed.

Ella's been trying to get hold of you
all day.

Finn!

Here he is, with pride and joy.

What are you doing, meeting Ella?

No, I was looking for you, actually.

Sit down, join us. What are you
drinking?

I'll get him in. It's my round anyway.

Is there any income?

Three years now.

Three beers and a whiskey shake, please.

This is nice.

We don't do this often enough.

No.

Hang on.

Nothing's wrong, is it?

I was studying and I was bored.

Right. Well, we'll see if we can fix
that. What have we done?

Huh? Come on.

You might like to have a look.

I was, um, having a bit of a spring
clean.

Josh loves dressing up as a policeman.

So do I.

We have so much in common already.

So, er, what about you? Do you live on
your own?

Oh, no, I live with my mum.

Oh, right.

We get on dead well, though.

Even use the same eye cream.

Oh, I think it's really important to
take care of your skin.

Totally.

I mean, don't get me wrong, I'd love to
own my own place, but I just feel bad

leaving her.

Especially after Dad left.

Couldn't just abandon her.

To be honest, I like nights in with her,
watching a good film. I'm not one for

getting wasted in the pub.

Too much of a lightweight.

Me too.

Well, you and Josh should come round.

I mean, you know.

Terry, am I dead?

No. You forgot to feed the bloody meter
again, didn't you?

Oh, yeah.

You two better be behaving yourselves.

Hands where I can see them.

Margaret.

That is me, a fool to the brim.

Good evening, was it?

Yeah, yeah, it was really lovely. Oh,
good.

Emily's got your little doggy bag. Oh,
great, thank you.

Oh, by the way, if you're wondering
where your phone is, I put it back on

charge. What do you mean, back on
charge?

Well, your mother rang.

You know, I figured I should answer it,
you know, take a message. We ended up

having quite a chat.

The food's getting cold out there.

Thanks.

I think I'll eat it in my room.

Grab an early night.

I wish you'd let me pay.

We both work, so why should you?

Equality between men and women. That's
what we need.

None of this discontinuation.

You're so right.

This is me.

This is me.

What, you live around here?

Oh, no, I meant the... I'll better make
sure my mum got Igla down all right.

She can get a bit overexcited at
bedtime.

Oh, me too.

Can I give you a call?

Sure.

Uh, where am I?

She's looking at our wedding photos.

Thank you.

For? For being you.

Lisa Johnson.

Forty -five.

Everybody's got to learn sometime.

Yeah, everybody's got to learn sometime.

Everybody's gotta learn sometimes.

Are you coming to the meeting? Sorry,
meeting about what?

About saving the park.

Got a petition on the go, full -on
flyer. That was Robbie.

He's going to... Bring Charlie home.

Yeah. The first lie you told was so
comically stupid, but your second one

Pauline! She's gone!

Just stay there in case she comes back.

You're just going to be the driver going
to this next job. What job?

We'll be in touch.

Tell me what's happened.

Ella?