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[ Both chuckle ]

No round 2?

He's only gone the shops.

You better be quick, then, hadn't you?

[ Door opens ]

KEVIN: What the -- Why is chain on?

Come on, we better --

[ Door opens ]

Dad, this ain't what it looks like.

You're sleeping with my girlfriend!

Well, she said you couldn't.

KEVIN: Come here, you little --

Yeah, ride away!

And don't come back.

[ Up-tempo music plays ]

[ Dance music plays, laughter ]

You said we were getting milk.

Yeah, we'll get milk when we get back.

Anyway, you love dancing.

You've got to dance for your thing.

I hate dancing, and it's not this sort of dancing,

and you don't remember what the thing is.

Abort.

Pupils.

We have to leave? Brilliant.

Sorry, guys, Miss Oakes doesn't want to end up on Snapchat.

SIAN: See you guys. Bye.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

You think she saw me?

Don't know. Miss Oakes!

Did you see Naveed?

[ Both laugh ]

NAVEED: So why are you staying here?

'Cause I reckon either your dad's kicked off

or you've knocked someone up again.

[ Laughs ]

What I really want to know is,

have you got more children or STIs?

Shut up. Bought them condoms, didn't I?

NAVEED: Ah, yeah, the magic pack of unopened condoms

that miraculously protect you from your bedside table.

And I bought you those. [ Laughs ]

So, Kevin, then.

[ Sighs ] Yeah.

NAVEED: Come on, spill the tea.

I think I properly done it this time.

Slept with Gemma.

Don't even know why.

It was just the once.

I mean, I don't even fancy her.

Have you seen the state of her?

Are you off your head?

What's wrong with you?

Your dad nearly killed himself last year.

I weren't saying it were right.

No, 'cause you don't think, do you, ever,

about anyone other than you.

'Cause to you it's just sex,

but to someone with actual human feelings, it's --

I always knew you were a slut, Cory.

Turns out you're not a very nice person.

[ Knock on door ]

[ Door opens ]

Naveed, can you, uh...

Dad, I told you,

knocking doesn't count if you don't wait for an answer!

Oh, sorry.

Are you in for dinner tomorrow night?

Only your mother needs to know how much chapli kebab

to take out the freezer.

NAVEED: Yeah, I'm in for dinner.

Can you please go now? Please?

CORY: Nav, mate.

GRANDPA MURGATROYD: It's late, alright?

She'll go in the morning.

SAM: Who's going in the morning?

REECE: Sit down, Sam.

ADAM: Don't tell her to sit down.

You're a snake and a grass, and you're gone.

Yeah, well, this ain't your house, Adam.

You don't get to decide nowt.

-Oh, you're lucky, mean it. -Adam.

Sorry, Sam.

Decision's made.

SAM: Well, screw the both of you!

Grandpa?

[ Spits ]

Animals.

Sam!

MUJAHID: Naveed.

Can we, uh...

I'll wait.

[ Slurps ]

I'll go.

Do you want to know the parent's curse, Naveed?

Not if I'm going to miss assembly.

All we ever want for you is...

absolutely everything.

But, failing that...

we'll settle for you being happy.

And your mother and I, well,

we don't think that boyfriend of yours

is making you feel like that.

Dad.

Cory's not my boyfriend.

[ Door opens ]

Thank God.

Mum!

She came up with a whole ruse about chapli kebab

-to check on you. -Not okay, Mum.

It's one thing to lie about your sexuality.

It's quite another to lie about dinner.

If he's not your boyfriend,

then why is he making you this miserable?

You wouldn't understand.

[ Door closes ]

[ Indistinct shouting ]

SADIQ: Come on, let's work harder.

-Come on! -[ Whistle blows ]

Put some effort in.

Good stuff. Come on.

MANDY: Come on, girls!

How's it going?

Well, they're trying.

-No necks broken. -[ Whistle blows ]

They're doing their best.

You're not a fan of rugby, Ken?

Rugby, yes. This...

[ Whistle blows ]

Oh, come on. That's more like it.

Come on.

KEN: Don't know why you insist on persevering with this lot

when they're all so clearly -- brilliant -- hopeless.

You got limited resources, Mand.

Mandy.

It would be good if there was at least one area of the school

that wasn't a total laughingstock.

[ Whistle blows ]

How many academies in your trust

are sending a student to Oxford, Ken?

Oh, yes, Nasreen Paracha, your golden goose.

How many weeks has she missed again?

I think she might be a little undercooked, that one.

You, on the other hand, you look about ready to pop.

-[ Cellphone rings ] -Oh.

Talk to me.

So, welcome to the Nasreen Dream Team.

Am I in trouble?

[ Scoffs ] No, not even a little bit. No.

I've just been chatting to your teachers

about how you've been getting on.

And the feedback that I've been getting is that

it's -- it's been a bit tricky.

I'm trying.

MANDY: Exactly. You are.

You are also Ackley's only pupil to ever apply to Oxbridge,

let alone be offered a place.

And we are counting on you to put this school on the map,

which is why we're gonna be giving you extra tuition.

After school, every night.

-For as long as you need. -Yes.

And Mr. Hyatt here, he's gonna drive you

to the Northern Medical Conference

next weekend in Leeds.

Road trip! Yeah!

They're doing a brilliant lecture

on advanced microbiology.

What?

It's gonna be hard. It is.

It's gonna take everything you've got

between now and the end of the year.

But we really think you can do this.

No, I'm sorry.

Nasreen?

-I'm sorry! -No, Nasreen, don't. Don't go.

[ Door closes ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

CORY: Can I sit?

I'm sorry, mate.

I don't want to argue.

I don't want to argue, either.

It's like you're me best mate.

It's just, like --

'Cause Dad's always angry or whatever.

I don't know.

But with you, it's like -- it's different.

You helped me be me.

And I'll never not be grateful for that.

I said it in my very first gig.

I said it'll always be you.

That's the problem.

Because it will.

This isn't good.

Okay, well, um...

What do you want, me to, like -- like, be different?

Just tell me, say it. Whatever it is, I'll do it.

I just need you to let me go.

We're over.

You're bad for me.

[ Tray clatters ]

-What you doing? -Back off!

-RIZ: What's that all about? -GIRL: Fight. Fight. Fight.

-RIZ: Come on, mate. -Back off!

Anyone fighting on three will be in detention.

And I am counting from two.

Nav?

SIAN: Cory.

Cory.

Naveed.

You want to talk about it?

No.

I'm gonna have to call your dad.

Oh, man. Don't, miss.

You see, I --

I messed up. He's -- He's a bit annoyed.

Well, I'm -- I'm sure there's nothing you've done...

I slept with his girlfriend.

Oh.

Am I bad person, miss?

I'm not sure I believe in bad people, Cory.

I think we can make bad choices.

We can do bad things. But we can always be better.

She must be really special.

She ain't.

I just like it. I like how it feels.

Uh...

Well, sex, um, can be...

-...very pleasurable, yes. -[ Laughs ]

I don't mean that.

I mean it feels, um...

I feel like, uh --

Apologize to your dad, Cory, hmm?

Be the better man. Start today.

CORY: You've gone red, miss.

No, I haven't.

Yeah, like proper ketchup.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Sam, um, I got you some things.

Just underwear, toothbrush, toothpaste.

Monster Munch.

Thanks.

So where you stayin', then?

Oh, you know.

Come on, man, chin up.

I don't know what's happened.

Look, just forget about him.

Just come say, um...

I come say sorry.

I can be better.

And I want to. I want to change. I want to be better.

You're me dad.

GEMMA: Kev, you comin'?

Yeah.

You let her in and not me?

When you love someone, you forgive 'em.

Dad?

[ Lock clicks ]

-[ Footsteps approach ] -[ Sighs ]

-Oh, my -- -Hi.

NASREEN: Miss, if I'd have known that you were --

-Thanks, Mum. -I'm sorry.

I mean, I would have obviously knocked,

but you've got no...door.

Oh, wow.

You weren't kidding when you said you were trying.

No, um, but it doesn't matter because none of it is going in.

My offer's three A-stars, miss.

I don't think I'm gonna get in.

Nasreen, you are a star.

And you're gonna shine bright

no matter where you go or what you do.

[ Clapping ]

-Mum! -KANEEZ: I'm sorry.

I got carried away.

Well, this is a private conversation.

Not when you my daughter and not when it this important, huh?

Don't you think I seen how bloody miserable you are?

You look like you trying to solve bloody "Crimewatch."

It's Oxford.

Oxford is not the be-all and end-all, Nasreen.

If you get in, then that's brilliant.

And if you don't and you go to another university,

then it will be different, but it'll also be brilliant.

Well, what about putting school on the map?

Well, the school is there to serve you,

not the other way 'round.

There's more important things in life than Ackley Bridge College.

[ Door closes, indistinct talking ]

Here we are. Better late than never.

[ Chuckles ]

Right, um...

I'm leaving on Friday.

[ Coughs ]

Sorry.

It's been a long time coming.

You're not half kidding. You're due in two weeks.

So, you ready to take the wheel?

As I'll ever be.

Better have some industrial-strength seat belts.

Cheers, Martin.

Well, I think the school will benefit from some fresh ideas.

You're not getting your own office, Sue.

-[ Indistinct conversations ] -MANDY: You'll be fine.

Martin and Sue, God, they're more annoying than the kids.

At least I can put them in detention.

I've heard of worse management strategies.

SIAN: Hey, do you want to hear the goss?

Always.

Cory Wilson has slept with his dad's girlfriend.

No.

Little sod.

That is unbelievable.

Needs to learn to keep it in his pants, that one.

Keep an eye out for him, will you?

He's a good kid, really.

Miss Carter, you need to come to the staff room right now.

Oh.

ALL: Surprise!

[ All shouting ]

MARTIN: Perfect timing, mate.

Nice one. Keep the change.

Thank you.

-Sir. -Oh.

Can -- Can I have some?

Cory, what do you think you're doing?

Been kicked out, sir.

I needed somewhere to sleep.

Well, y-you can't stay here.

Why not? Stayed here last night.

It's a better shower, anyway.

[ Sighs ]

Right, come on. Oh, geez.

What are you doing here, Sam?

It's like "Children of the Corn."

Miss Oakes, that number's no longer 24 hour.

-What, Craigsloft? -Yeah.

Blessing in disguise. Addict central.

The other hostel's not even in Ackley.

MARTIN: Hang on a sec.

Right, they've only got one room,

so short of rock, paper, scissors...

Sam.

MARTIN: Figured you'd say that.

We'll take the room, please.

Female student. Yep, she's 16.

Okay, see you soon. Thank you. Bye.

I'll go.

Cracking party, Mandy.

One of the best.

See you tomorrow.

[ Door opens ]

[ Sighs ] Right, so what are we gonna do with Cory?

It's my fault.

I sent him home to apologize.

I should've arranged a meeting with his dad.

You did what you thought was right.

That's all any of us can do.

The key to this job is not to care too much.

And also to care too much.

Right. I'm breaking the emergency glass.

He can sleep at mine.

Lord knows I've got a cot that needs assembling.

SIAN: Thank you.

We can call his dad in the morning, and then we'll --

Ah. [ Exhales deeply ]

What?

I'm having a baby.

Oh, bloody hell.

I haven't got my baby bag.

-[ Grunts ] -Lean on me, Miss Carter.

It's a baby, Kaneez. It's not a broken leg.

-Slowly. Oh. -Oh.

-Okay? -Yeah.

Slowly. Yeah. Okay. Great.

LORRAINE: Yeah, you're not driving.

KANEEZ: No, I'm a great driver.

LORRAINE: You ran over Mr. Hyatt!

KANEEZ: No, that were his fault.

LORRAINE: I am driving.

Lorraine gonna drive.

It's alright. It's alright.

[ Sniffs ]

Okay, so I think it's a Balti.

But wait. Yeah, no.

There's no coriander.

He's right and all! Five out of five.

Hey, well done.

He's like a bloody truffle pig, this one.

Can tell a curry by smell alone. It's like a superpower.

Yeah, gonna join the Bollywood Avengers.

[ Laughter ]

SIAN: Right, Miss Carter has gotten off safely.

So you're coming home with me tonight, Cory.

Alright.

Thanks, Sue.

SUE: Night.

HASSAN: Give us a whiff.

[ Sniffing ]

Just smells of curry.

Ohh.

Come on.

TIM: So, you must be Cory.

Sian, a word?

If there's a problem, I can just --

No problem, Cory. Just give me a second.

TIM: Don't touch anything.

SIAN: Why did you just say that?

TIM: You can't go just bringing anyone in.

SIAN: He's not anyone.

He's a student and he's in trouble.

TIM: Yeah, but I don't know anything about him.

Look, this is my house, Sian.

SIAN: Our house, thank you.

And he's not --

I'm not doing this now.

[ Door opens ]

[ Clattering ]

What did I just say?

It's fine. It's fine.

[ Laughs ]

TIM: Great.

Right, well, this is -- this is you.

Uh, not exactly the Ritz, is it?

But there's a -- there's a sink.

Got a sink there.

The bathroom is -- is just down the hall.

School's a bit of a trek, but it's just one bus, so...

I'm not goin'.

[ Sighs ]

You have to come to school, Sam.

Been in this skanky uniform for three days, sir.

I'll have to get you something, won't I?

But you have to come.

Are they gonna wake me when they come in?

This is your room, Sam. You're not sharing it.

What, all of it?

Yeah.

And I'll see you tomorrow morning.

Try and get a good night's sleep.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

[ Door opens ]

[ Door closes ]

[ Clattering ]

TIM: For God's sake.

Hm, what?

[ Clattering ]

Sort him out.

Oh, you're just getting a drink.

I woke you.

Oh, it's fine.

Used a posh glass.

That's a vase.

[ Both chuckle ]

Did taste a bit weird.

[ Liquid pouring ]

Here.

I'm not surprised you're thirsty after inhaling all that curry.

Have you ever tried making it?

You might surprise yourself.

You should ask to have a go.

Don't know if you noticed, miss.

Face don't fit.

Grab some ingredients.

Zain's dad'll try it.

Next thing you know, you'll be on "MasterChef."

[ Laughs ]

You've seen too many movies, miss.

There's only one thing I'm good at.

Not exactly a career choice, is it, Cory?

Oh, I don't know.

Had some pretty good reviews.

[ Chuckles ]

I mean, not the sort you put on TripAdvisor, like, but...

And out of these lucky girls --

Women.

I'm 18.

Women.

Out of all of them, how many of them have you actually liked?

[ Chuckles ] All of them.

No, really.

I mean actually, actually liked.

Does it matter?

Yeah.

Yeah, I think it does.

I really do.

Well, sex isn't just about sex.

It's about...

...connection.

Yeah, I guess.

It makes me feel like I matter.

Like I mean something.

Just for a bit.

You're not alone in wanting that.

Cory.

Whoa.

No.

Miss.

What's he broken now?

Nothing.

He's fine.

[ Door opens ]

[ Door closes ]

[ Baby cooing ]

[ Whirring ]

TIM: Kale?

Cory.

Never mind.

Where's Miss Oakes?

She's gone.

Wanted to be in bright and early on her first day, didn't she.

You've got a new headteacher.

Hello. Is that Mr. Wilson?

Hi. Yes.

My name's Sian Oakes, acting head of Ackley Bridge College.

Yes.

Mr. Wilson, I need to speak to you about Cory's behavior.

Right, you really don't need to come in, Kaneez.

Oh, oh, no, no, I help you get settled in.

You've forgotten.

It's the baby brain already, innit?

No, you wait here, Miss Carter, and I'll sort it all.

Okay.

[ Car door opens ]

They're very fiddly things, these are.

I can do it.

-It's just like -- -I said I can do it, Kaneez!

[ Seat belt clicks ]

[ Car door closes ]

Kaneez!

KANEEZ: I'm a-coming.

I was gonna lie.

I was gonna say, "Oh, I don't know where the time went."

That's not true.

I know exactly where it went.

Went on all the important stuff, you know,

like reports and planning

and scraping together an extra 48 quid a week

so the kids don't lose Waffle Wednesday.

And all the time, my son, my little baby boy

doesn't even have a bed to sleep in.

And then there's all this stuff, this --

And -- And I can't, and I need --

You know, I feel like -- I feel like I've run a race

and I've crossed the line, and...

Turns out I'm just at the start, you know, and I need to --

'Cause I can't just, um --

-I need to -- -Miss Carter, Miss Carter.

What you need, all you need, is sleep.

Yes.

KANEEZ: You just got baby come out your body.

Rest, huh?

Tomorrow I come back with tools.

You got tools?

I got tools.

You don't think I got a fool ex-husband

who disappear to Pakistan for months on end,

leaving me with a leaky sink and a squeaky drawer,

and I'm not Bob the bloody Builder, huh?

Huh? Huh?

So you lean on me, Miss Carter.

And the baby boy, huh?

We do this together.

-Whew. -Yeah?

Okay.

-Your neighbor's well-fit. -Trust me.

Less opportunities to see her, though,

now she's got them curtains.

Zain, come on, we've talked about this.

"Fewer opportunities." "Those curtains."

And maybe try not be such a pervert.

[ Laughs ]

MARTIN: Ay, up, new uniform.

Looking fly.

Can't believe I just said that.

Yes. Good. Good.

Thing about "The Great Gatsby"

is that people see it as this big love story,

when actually, is Daisy all that great, hmm?

Listen, if it makes you feel any better,

he still looks pretty cut up about it and all.

MARTIN: Any takers?

No?

Head up, please, Naveed.

-Okay, let me ask you this. -Right, you know what?

MARTIN: Is Gatsby all that great?

As, um --

As a student of the great medical practitioner Dr. Missy,

I hereby prescribe you a night out.

You need it, Naveed.

LORRAINE: Would Cory Wilson please make his way

to Miss Oakes' office.

[ Students murmuring ]

Off you go.

In your own time, Cory.

-What do you think he's done? -No idea.

[ Door opens ]

-Miss, I just wanted to say -- -Cory.

[ Beeping ]

Come and sit down.

Right.

I have spoken to your dad about the incident...

with his girlfriend,

and he's agreed to let you come back.

That it?

Yes, yeah, that's it.

Um, that's all sorted, all done.

Yeah, that's brilliant.

SIAN: I will even drive you home myself,

make sure he doesn't go back on his word.

So, uh, unless there is anything else...

[ Tone plays ]

Yes!

SIAN: I thought we should try to develop your cookery skills.

Ooh, what we making?

SIAN: Curry.

Specifically a korma.

Ooh.

Mrs. Carp and I will be your guinea pigs.

Ooh.

You've got one hour.

This is gonna take an hour?

SIAN: Any questions?

Yeah, about a million.

You've got this.

Good luck!

Ah.

Not exactly what I had in mind when you said a big night out.

Naveed, I know you've been having a tough time,

but I do not think that this is the answer.

Full-time church, part-time dance academy.

I am, by all accounts, "not completely terrible."

[ Both laugh ]

But you hate dancing.

Need it for drama school, don't I?

Come September I have to be [Clears throat]

proficient in a dance of my choosing.

And it were either this or ballet.

And, you know...

Ballet's just a bit --

Ballet is just a bit what?

You know.

[ High-pitched ] Hmmm!

NASREEN: Naveed Haider, you total screaming homophobe!

Come on. Let's see what you got.

5, 6, 7, 8.

[ Piano playing, shoes tapping ]

[ Speaks indistinctly ]

Oh.

[ Betsy speaking indistinctly ]

[ Laughs ] What's that?

[ Laughing ]

Oh.

[ Indistinct conversation ]

Hello.

-Oh. -NASREEN: Hi!

Um, Matthew, this is Nas.

NASREEN: Hi!

NAVEED: Friend from school.

Uh, Nas, Matthew.

Um, Matthew is at drama school.

Home for a bit, helping out my mum.

Oh, I-I love the piano.

Really pia-- piano-y.

So, I was just thinking maybe --

I don't know. Do you want to get a drink?

Probably alright, if I'm honest.

MATTHEW: Okay, uh, that's cool.

Some other time, though.

Yeah, yeah.

MATTHEW: Definitely.

Well, have a good --

Nice to meet you anyway, Nas.

NASREEN: Yeah, you too.

Bye. Bye, Matthew.

Don't say it, 'cause I already know.

Why, then?

I've only just broken up with Cory.

I'm not ready.

Cory was never your boyfriend, Naveed!

Cory!

This is amazing!

Actually, it is and all.

That tastes just like you get down the restaurant.

-Does it? -Mm.

Does it.

[ Laughing ]

And Mrs. -- Mrs. Carp thinks

you're some sort of curry messiah.

Yeah, I do still feel bad about that.

No, you don't.

No, you're right. I don't.

I should really be giving you detention.

You going to, miss?

No, not gonna.

Is this you?

Once you let yourself in, give me a wave.

Let me know everything's okay, okay?

Yeah.

Get in. [ Chuckles ]

Cheers, Lorraine.

Good as new, that.

You know, you really should learn

how to put in your own staples.

Seriously, how old are you?

-Your Majesty. -Martin.

A word.

Well, you're an idiot, aren't you, bro?

Seriously, how old are you?

Now, before you say anything --

I had the hostel on the phone yesterday.

They said you were alone in the room with Sam Murgatroyd,

door shut.

Come on, you're not seriously insinuating --

I am repeating what they said.

She's gay!

I don't see what that's got to do with anything.

No, obviously -- obviously her sexuality --

SIAN: Martin, stop.

Look, I'm not having a go.

It's a nonissue. I dealt with it.

I'm telling you to remind you

that these safeguards are in place to protect you,

as well as the kids.

I don't need reminding about safeguards, but thank you, yeah.

Happy to draw a line.

Look, uh, I'm really sorry for putting you in this position.

Thank you for saying that.

And I'm sorry for the, you know -- the bowing and stuff.

Actually quite liked that.

Martin...you care.

But you've got to remember to look after yourself, too.

We're doing the kids no favors if we can't do that.

Yeah.

[ Door closes ]

SAM: Do you need a hand with them, sir?

-No, thank you, Sam. -Tell you what,

that bus journey's a flippin' nightmare, innit.

Don't suppose I could cadge a lift?

Uh, I don't think that's appropriate.

And I don't live up that way, anyway, so...

Look, I'll -- I'll see you tomorrow, okay?

What --

-Look out. Pass. -Oi!

-Hey, man. -Pass it here.

-Give it here. -Oh, think you're big, do you?

What, you gonna throw another tray again?

-What you doing? -Walk off, mate.

Idiot!

[ Indistinct talking ]

Where's your tie?

My what?

Detention, half an hour.

You know my rules.

Now, don't be mad, but...

You've catfished him, Nasreen.

You've literally been a victim of catfishing.

Yeah, but technically, I don't think it counts

if you go on the date.

[ Chuckles ]

Don't wait up for me, Mammy.

Is he cute? Oh, I bet he's so cute.

Does he smell like a baby? You know, the newborn --

Of course he smell like real baby.

-You know, but she very fragile. -Okay.

So be careful what you say.

Oh, yes, hello. [ Chuckles ]

Come in! Come in.

Oh, you like a bloody superwoman, you.

Buildin' this all yourself.

Razia had me knocked out for two days straight.

Well, I had a bit of help to get me started, didn't I?

Oh. Now you got a bit of help to finish, eh?

[ Chuckles ]

Right, then, if you want to pack away your stuff, you can go.

Make sure your uniforms are pristine tomorrow.

[ Indistinct talking ]

[ Door closes ]

Cory.

Wait.

Don't go.

[ Baby fussing ]

You okay?

Yeah, um, I keep getting scared that I'm gonna break something.

Oh, don't worry. [ Chuckles ]

Oliver will be doing that before too long, won't he?

By the way, I never got a chance to say thank you

for what you did the other day, just --

just for understanding it and for understanding me.

School's not gonna be the same without you.

MANDY: Oh, you'll be fine.

School's in safe hands.

Was thinking about what you said.

About sex needing a connection.

I felt it.

I felt a-a connection.

MATTHEW: I Googled you.

I may have also Googled you.

[ Both laugh ]

But, like, I couldn't find anything, like, not a thing.

Are you a spy?

No. So Matthew is my stage name.

My real name is Barney.

So your mum called you Barney Barnes.

She thought it would make me stand out.

Yep, well, as Ackley's most prominent gay Muslim,

I know exactly how much fun that is.

Just wait till you get to drama school.

You can be as gay and Muslim as you like.

Which you'll need to distract from your dancing.

Hey! [ Laughs ]

What is he doing?

I think he's being happy.

[ Both laughing ]

Sorry.

It's okay.

CORY: This ain't it.

I'm gonna drop you here.

It's like a 10-minute walk.

We've got to be careful, Cory.

So careful.

No one can know.

Because we want to do this again, don't we?

I get it.

I know you do.

Same time, same place tomorrow, okay?

Save it for tomorrow.

Cool.

[ Vehicle door opens ]

Cory?

I won't be driving you, so bring your bike.

[ Up-tempo music plays ]