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Oh, well,
I see you got one of the cute ones.
I'll see you in a bit.
Lovely.
Don't we have to have a shirt?
Yeah, of course.
Okay.
That might come out nicer.
Well, no.
Until you take your shirt off, will you?
So, what does it say? There you go.
Okay, everyone, we're going live in five.
Good morning. I'm here with the last of our entries for the Northwest School's
Choir of the Year. This is the first year the Waterloo Road have entered, and
they've secured themselves a place in this afternoon's final.
And here we have the song's composers, Marley Kelly and Flick Mellor. Marley,
you wrote the music.
Yeah, it's a bit of a gospel, a bit of pop and everything.
It was dead easy, though, because Flick's lyrics were so brilliant one
Yeah, Flick, very inspirational.
Oh, Waterloo Road as a family pulling together to change things.
This school must mean a lot to you.
Yeah, it does.
Miss Mason, as head of Waterloo Road, you must be very proud.
Yes, I am, I am.
Well, as you can see, we've got a lot of talent here.
Singers have all worked really hard.
And I'd like to thank Mr Wilder.
I thought you'd gone back to sleep.
No, I can't. I can't.
I'm going to be late. Five minutes.
It doesn't really compare to three days.
I know.
Why don't I phone the airline up?
Eh? See if I can get them to change your flight again.
I have to go back today.
If I don't, I'll never leave.
I know.
getting a little bit sick of you.
Are you? Yeah.
You know, all this sex,
romance, it's a little bit much, don't you think?
To be perfectly honest, I can't wait to get back to the mosquito bites and
digging latrines.
Sounds wonderful.
Could you still come with me?
Do you know what? I might just take my chance with a six -form lever to do
instead.
Oh, don't forget to put the keys through the last one. I'll do.
So, what time is the...? Midday.
Right.
I'd better go.
Oh, my God, how good were we?
Not good enough to go smuggy on us at this stage.
There's no point in not being confident, though, is there?
Yeah, but a little bit of nerves are a good thing, Sam.
Yeah, but it's always the nervous ones who mess up on X -Factors.
I just didn't believe in myself, Simon.
We'd better win, though, because I'm not going through all this with nothing.
Oh, well, we'll let the judges decide that, shall we?
Go to your next class, please.
I think it's in the bag.
Another couple of weeks rehearsing it might have been, but... Yes, but you can
be over -rehearsed, Matt.
Over -rehearsed? That's what people say when they can't be arsed to put the work
in. But you have put the work in, so why don't you chill out, otherwise I shall
find you a cupboard to lock you in.
Very funny.
Hello, Eddie.
Melissa?
What the hell are you doing here?
It's good to see you too.
Didn't you get any of our messages?
Philip's in serious trouble.
Yeah, well, he's not the only one.
And before you ask, yes, it's yours.
Is that a present for your favourite dinner lady?
A 600 -page guide to walking the Great Wall of China.
Hot coffee, babe.
If you want to find yourself, why don't you do it a bit closer to home?
It's a trip of a lifetime, missus.
I've been planning this since I was 18. Now that the girls are both gone, it
feels like the perfect opportunity.
Come on, Eddie, don't you think we need to talk? About what?
About us. There is no us.
It's the three of us, Eddie.
Well, let me stop you there and save you the embarrassment.
I'm a Rachel now.
Like I should have been from the start. Come on.
Right, lead on, Macduff.
Let us savour our last few hours together.
Mum? Philip.
What's that?
Come on, son, let's talk.
What's going on, dude? Who's this? You've got something in your bag?
Of course not. No, you've been ignoring me for months.
Of course not. I've missed you, Phil. Don't lie.
If you did care about me, you wouldn't be doing this.
Hey, that's why I want you to love.
Oh, my God.
Come on, get to my office.
Just don't. Good advice.
Shame you didn't follow it yourself.
Shh. That was... Oh, she had a big breakfast.
Ow, you're hurting me.
Oh, Melissa, I'm not hurting you. Just wait in there for me.
Eddie, I think you need to let me deal with this.
You're not my head teacher, Rachel. It's me she should be answering to.
Left looking like a complete arse. Eddie, I don't think it would be easier
you to go to a sister than to her ex, you know? I'm boiling mad, Rachel. I
you are. Look, I just don't want the rest of the school to know it. Come on,
just trust me on this.
Give me a minute.
You know, I am getting pretty sick of being manhandled. You might not have
noticed, but I am pregnant.
Yeah, it's hard to miss.
How far gone are you? Five months, actually.
You sound really smug about that, Melissa. Is it all part of a grand plan?
plan's that?
Oh, you know, the one where you come back and you present Eddie with a fait
accompli. You're sounding a bit worried there, Rach. Is that because you know
that Eddie won't turn his back on our baby and that might spoil that lovely
little thing that you two have got going together?
You really are something else, aren't you?
Oh, have I hit a sore spot?
Did it not even occur to you to pick up the phone and let us know?
Look, hang on, that would have ruined your dramatic entrance, wouldn't it?
you've got such a low opinion of me.
Look... Know this.
Whatever your plan is, I can tell you right now, it is not going to work.
Well, you didn't see Eddie's face when he saw this.
I'm sure he was very shocked.
Think what you want to think. No, what I think is that you should go and find
your son.
And you should apologise to him on your knees if you have to. And then I think
that you should leave.
What's going on?
Well, I'm getting my son and I'm getting out of here.
You do understand that things have moved on.
Well, that's an understatement. You know, Eddie, I really hoped that I was
about you and Rachel.
You'd see this and you'd want me back.
I'm just sorry that I got it so wrong.
I... I am so sorry.
I just...
I didn't expect this.
Yeah.
Well, whether you did or you didn't, Eddie, you have some random
responsibilities now, haven't you?
You're my first responsibility.
And when the sting's gone out of this and we've talked it through, we'll solve
this.
Yeah. Of course we will.
There you go.
Cheers, Dad. Hang on to that. Might be worth the fortune one day.
So, um, Andrew's gone.
Just like that.
You all right?
Yeah, I'm fine, you know.
We talked about it.
It was a sensible option.
Go on, cheers.
Yeah, we think so.
So have you got any plans?
We're not thinking of anything past the next feed, are we?
No, no plans yet, miss.
We're not getting enough sleep to be making big decisions.
Can I have a quick word?
Yes.
Janice, will you watch it for me?
Well,
you're having quite a morning.
OK, Steph, let's cut to the chase, shall we? Yes, she's pregnant.
Yes, it is. No, I don't know what I'm going to do about it. Miss Mason, I need
to speak with you.
Sorry, who are you?
Bill Willis.
The person you stole your school songs from.
Right, here you go.
From Manchester Uni.
I know you hate it when I do stuff behind your back, but it's in the
application. You did what?
I just didn't want you to have any regrets, that's all.
I don't know what to say.
I love you, Dante, child.
So, we found out if you got in or what.
Baby, I'm sorry.
I got in.
I got in!
Congratulations, bitch!
If I ever said that I didn't love you, I was lying down.
Because you're amazing.
And that's why I just... I just want to be a normal family right now.
And not just me, you and Izzy.
No complications or hassle.
What? Well, I thought you got a place.
Yeah, yeah, I did.
And it's great to know that you'll be waiting for me in a couple of years.
When I'm ready.
I'm sorry, Mr Willis, but I think you must be wrong because that song was
actually written by one of our best people.
I don't think closing the door on things is going to make this go away.
I've marked the page.
Of course, if you'd rather I took the issue up with the Performing Rights
Society or perhaps the local press.
Well, there are a few similarities, I'll give you that. You listen to it this
morning and that is word for word my poem.
Well, just think how many people are going to get to hear your lovely little
poem this afternoon.
They might even buy your book.
Thanks, Steph.
Actually, Mr Willis, I can see that we do owe you an apology.
You owe me a lot more besides and all.
For several public performances.
You know, this school really does run on a very tight budget. We just haven't
got the funds to pay you, but how about we give you, I don't know, a one -off
payment of 50 quid, say?
Just give it to you, you mean?
Why not? It's not like you need the money. Poets are so well paid.
Well, won't the credit do you some good?
Perform my work in public again, without my express permission, and you'll be
looking at the wrong end of a lawsuit.
Do I make myself clear?
Joyce, can you get me Matt Wilding, please, and Flickmiller?
Great.
Dante says they've got a crash.
Well, there you go, then.
Simple. Put Izzy in there in the morning, go to your lectures, pick her
in the evening.
Just like a bag of shopping, yeah.
Look, never mind trailing in on the bus for an hour and then an hour back.
The only time we'll get to see one another will be at night time and we'll
be asleep.
Dante can get a job with flexible hours. He can look after her. You just all
seem so miserable, Tom.
Me trying to organise my career around Izzy.
That's not what I want for the first couple of years of my baby's life.
It's just not.
This is too much. I can't take this in.
Why does everything that this school touch just blow up in our faces, eh? I
sorry, Matt.
I'll pay him, OK?
Out of my own pocket.
That's not a solution.
You can't, Matt.
He's obviously a gold digger. He's going to try and fleece you. But we can't
pull out, can we?
Not at this stage. We'll look like a bunch of idiots.
Come on, see me, miss.
Oh, God, you know.
What, that you're a lying little cheat?
I'm just so sorry I tried. I really tried, but everything I wrote just
out pathetic and cheesy.
I just couldn't do it.
So you cheated?
I didn't want to let everyone down.
You asked me specifically... You could have said no, Flick. If you felt that
weren't up to the job, you should have given somebody else a chance.
You've put us in a really awkward situation, Flick. We cannot enter a
competition with a stolen song.
You should be ashamed of yourself.
You scared me, you freak!
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry about everything.
I'm so messed up, Philip.
I didn't write the school song.
I stole a poem.
So you're hiding.
Isn't that what you're doing?
If you think your life's messed up, you should try being me for a day.
My mum's just turned up without a word to me for months and tells me she's
pregnant. Oh, mummy's left me.
Nobody's paying me any attention. I know, I'll poison the school choir.
Oh, but my dad's a bit strict, so I'll get a boyfriend that he'll hate and
cheat at songwriting.
You're being daft.
Flick.
You've got to go out there and face things.
Yeah.
I'm a complete waste of space and I should never have been born.
No.
But you are bad at songwriting.
I'm not bad.
I'm sure you could talk yourself out of this. I wish.
Well, you're going to have to.
What are you going to do?
I can't hide in there forever.
Can I? Come on.
I have to pace the music.
I'm not hearing this.
I am not hearing this. We've been working our knickers off, thinking about
this crap about the crying earth, and we're the ones that should be screaming
after flaming heads off.
I'm going to have to do something about it, sir.
Well, I can't, can I? Yeah, but my nan's coming down from Blackpool. Well, then
you'll just have to take her for a burger.
I'll tell you what.
I'm going to kick Slickmallow's head in. Oi!
I'm not having anyone threaten any violence, all right? I'm blaming Tim.
Day in, day out. That's all we've ever done.
Sing and sing and sing. Did you know about this? No, of course I didn't. I
believe it.
I'm so sorry. Please forgive me.
Never again.
Fleek. What have you done? Run out of money.
Okay, okay, okay.
I'm sorry, guys.
But we have to accept that this is...
He's ruined.
Just grab your bags and go back to Crosby.
Excuse me.
This isn't finished.
Oh, thank God. It's worth your pain. I could ask you the same question.
I've been in a very dark place, Philip.
That one again. How many dark places can one person go to? I just need you to
know how sorry I am. Mum, I need you to listen to me, OK, for a change.
Darling, I don't know what Rachel's been doing with your head. Rachel? What's
Rachel got to do with it? It seems like she's turned a lot of people here
against me.
Well, we don't have to stick around and put up with it, do we? Come on, let's go
and get your bags.
And go where?
A thousand miles away from here.
For God's sake, Mum, OK, take some responsibility.
This is not about Rachel, OK? This is about you.
There's only one place we're going.
It's the police station.
Right.
Yeah, plan.
I'll tell Melissa that I'll pay for everything it needs and I'll take my
of the looking after.
Well, that'll reassure her.
Look, see...
She wants money and support.
I can give her that.
And, to be honest, I'd want to.
Of course you would.
I know, and that's what I love about you, but that's what's going to make
really difficult.
You know what I'm not saying? It's going to be easy.
I want to say sorry for before, okay? You just got a little bit crazy in
I can take anything that anyone chucks at me.
Not you.
You've been such an idiot, Marley.
But I've ruined it for everyone.
Come here.
Come here.
I've ruined everything.
Did you find him?
Yeah.
And we have agreed on a course of action.
Great. I'm going to go to the police.
Oh, I'm sorry.
I'm going to tell them about the marriages and everything.
I want to prove to my little boy here that we can actually make a fresh start
together. What, by going to prison?
I might not go to prison. If I tell them, I never meant to be a bigamist. I
mean, Eddie, it's hardly like I did it for the money, is it?
What if that doesn't matter?
Melissa, if they put you away, you'll have our baby in prison. I don't want
for my child.
Rachel was right. I mean, it's not about this child yet, but this one.
Just like you said, Rachel.
Come on.
Oh, no.
Not again.
That's my new lyrics.
You took out a restraining order on me?
Yeah, I might have had something to do with this. Shut your mouth before I shut
it for you. I won't touch my bubble like that.
He is a worthless little thug.
I'll call the police.
You've broken the order, they'll arrest you.
This isn't you.
You would never have done this to me, spoken to me like this.
It's this school, I should never have sent you to this school. There you go,
Dad. I don't want you near me.
You're coming with me. Hey, you're out of order, Ralph. And you need to leave,
Ralph. Well, it ain't Rachel Mason.
It's your fault. You're the one who let this scum in here in the first place.
Are you happy now? They've taken my daughter away from me.
You lost her yourself, Ralph.
Come on, everyone. Let's go inside.
You think you're... You think you're getting away with this? This is my
Says the lying tart. All right, that's enough. I believe it.
You won't be sorry, Mason.
I'll make sure of that.
Help me out there. We can do without him.
Shouldn't have had to go through that.
Come on, everybody.
You know
something? We should have just written the Fleming thing ourselves.
Well, I can think of a few things I'd like to say.
Do you want to wear my list?
The place is a dump.
Give you the hump, in your throat there's a lump as you walk through the
Do you know, Matt, we can still do this.
Listen, if Grantley can come up with a list of rhyming complaints just like
that, then so can we.
We can make this sound like a place that people really want to be.
What do you mean, just lie?
Come on, we've got the music, we've got the harmonies, all we need is some new
words.
Right. We'd better get a move on if we're going to make the opening number.
you make sure Rachel doesn't cancel our entry?
Don't say.
Come here.
What the hell's with our cloak?
But you can't let her chuck her life away.
Come on, Tom, we've talked it through.
Now, if she wanted to go to uni, I'd know about it. Well, she doesn't. She
wants to be a mum for a bit, and that's cool with me. Well, be a mum. She is a
mum, no matter what she does.
What about the other chunk of her life?
It's her choice.
I've tried persuading her.
Well, maybe you should try a little bit harder, eh?
Hey, what do you think?
It's great.
I'll see you in a bit, yeah?
Tom, you're not coming?
I'd like to. I've just realised I can't afford a midlife crisis.
I'm going to see a man about a mortgage.
Come on.
Got to get the bus. Yeah, let's go for the bus. Come on. Do you want to be
Good boy.
Come on, let's go.
Come on, hurry up.
Wouldn't want to miss anything, would we?
What I call an exercise in futility. I don't know why we're going.
Bye -bye.
You going to be OK?
Yeah, of course I am.
Eddie, let's deal with this one and come back.
I've got competition to win and all that. Yeah, well, I'll lock up and I'll
right behind you.
OK.
Oh, and these sixth form drinks?
Yeah, I'll get all that sorted. Just take care of yourself.
Okay. Get on.
Violet?
I'm Eddie.
Completely mad.
Trying to write a brand new song in, like, half an hour. Well, maybe we are,
we won't know till we try, will we? Come on.
Come on, guys!
Girls! You can talk on the coach! Come on!
You all right, Zek?
Yeah.
May as well get you the feel of handcuffs soon as.
Don't put handcuffs on your mum, you'll turn yourself in.
Oh, that's reassuring.
It'd be quite nice to know I'm not going to hear a great clunking cell door
slammed in my face every night as well, but you can't guarantee that's not going
to happen, can you?
But if this is what my son wants, then he needs my help.
To hell with humiliation.
I'll be right here.
I can't do this. I'm so sorry. You promised. I know I did, but do I
have to go to prison to prove how much I love you? Can't you just be normal?
No, no, no. Please don't. I'm sorry, Philip.
When it all comes back to you, you'll
miss the person who was always true.
Stick with Mr. Budge in over here.
Okay. Stay slow over here. Come on.
How's it going?
Um, okay, I suppose.
Yeah, we got our first verse, a bit of a chorus.
Okay, turn around. Um, attention, everyone.
Um... Every day is a day for friends, for perfect
days.
All right, mate.
How's it going?
What's the matter?
Hey, rest your mum.
She didn't go in.
Never ends.
God, I told you I was rubbish.
Yep, I didn't know you were that rubbish.
Learning that never ends.
Alicia, come on, shut up. Can you do any better?
Right, guys, this is not a time for gloating, is it? We need snappy lines,
Uplifting rooftops, sky.
How about reach for the stars?
Climb every mountain high.
Oh, I like that song.
Oh, now I'm doing what she's doing.
Right,
what do you want the song to say?
Eh?
Guys, if we're going to go for this, you have to help.
It should be about the truth, shouldn't it?
It's rubbish, but it's our school.
And we're going to try our best and do all right.
Yes! It's not Lennon and McCartney, but good. Okay, keep going, keep going.
We're all friends, but we fall out and fight.
Good. More like a family, then. Yeah, exactly. Friends, right? It is like a
family. We can fight as much as we like, but we've always got each other's back
if anyone has a go. Yes!
Okay,
I think I've got something.
For the Waterloo Rose Choir, that's the Waterloo Rose Choir, please come to the
stage now.
Now we've got to go. Now we've got to go.
We've got more important things to do.
called Choir of the Year Competition.
Let's try and look like an actual choir.
It's going to be a great afternoon of music.
And I'm sure everyone agrees that this year the competition is fierce.
with last year's winning choir, Forest Mount,
taking
on some great choirs, including
newcomers Waterloo Road.
Well, it's great to see some enthusiasm in the audience.
Before each choir sing, we'll hear a few brief words of introduction from each
head teacher.
Our first song is one I think you'll all recognize, and it's sung by all the
choirs. Take it away!
Someone sounds a bit sharp.
Is that one of yours, Margaret?
Matthew Wilding. As I live and breathe.
My goodness me, I'd heard a wispy would be here.
I haven't seen you since trauma school. I've heard you've gone into teaching.
Can I just say how happy I am that your little school has made it? I have been
saying for years that we needed more diversity.
Well, actually, we're, um...
We're quietly confident.
Of course, of course, of course. Well, good luck to you.
To be honest, after five years of dragging that trophy back to Forest
a broken man.
I think I've got one more year left, haven't I?
Coach, like everyone else, we're going to be late.
Yeah, well, if I told you that, it wouldn't be a surprise, would it?
What have you done now?
This.
I don't get it.
Oh, this little girl.
It's going to be a car valeting service now. I'm going to be able to take a
little easy with us.
I'm going to be able to work the hours that I want.
Like days that you don't have lectures.
This one is going to work out, OK? I promise.
I told you, I'm not fussed about uni.
Yeah, I heard you the first time. But somehow, Chloe, I don't believe you.
I know you want me.
But all I'm saying is just please, all right, just think about it, yeah?
Hey.
Right, now, come on. We're going to be late.
I promised Flick we'd be there. Don't you worry.
The way I drive, we'll be there in no time.
All right, make sure she's strapped up safe, yeah?
Denzel! Stop talking about!
Bye.
Yeah?
welcome our first choir to the stage with an introduction by their head
Come on.
Right,
now, these are hot off the theatre photocopier, so give them a good look
There you go, there you go.
And don't even ask me what I had to offer the stage manager to get these
Right, come on, then.
Come on, then, come on, come on.
Thank you, thank you.
Right, in you come. Come on.
Settle down.
Right, that's it. Settle down. OK, let's give this a go from the chorus.
OK. Do, do, do.
Excellent.
Two, three, four.
One, two, family.
We live together.
We make up and make up like family.
Who the hell was that?
Which way are you going?
Try, babe.
Yeah?
Idiot.
There's a dark place within.
Why, why,
why?
One true family, we sit together.
We break up and make up like family's two.
Guys, come on! These are your lyrics.
None of you sound like you believe them.
I thought you wanted to sing about the truth.
I could be
anything I want to be.
I hope a future in my life.
Finding myself closer to home, like you said.
They sound really good.
Look, it's not about them.
It's about us.
Keep the focus.
How? We don't even know the words yet.
Yeah, I mean, I look stupid taking these on stage.
Well, learn the words. It's but the well -hiding. I'm rubbish at learning things
anyway. She's right. She can barely remember her own name.
Well, sir, I know them. I'm word perfect.
Right, is anyone else?
We are.
Hey, flick Molly.
Girls? Girls?
We're going to have to think big soon, you lot.
Well, we're not winners, are we?
Not my vote.
Hello? Hey, we're supposed to be jerking him off again.
Oh, he's singing.
Oh, I didn't realise. I'm sorry.
Come on.
Carla, I want you near the fruit.
But Mr Wilder doesn't like me going to the fruit. Well, today he does. OK,
just remember to relax, OK? Take a few deep breaths.
Sam, come here, please.
How are you doing?
Good, yeah.
And next, I'd like to invite Rachel Mason to the stage to produce Waterloo
and Wire.
Showtime.
Oh, God.
So, remember, we never joined this just to win stuff.
Just to have some fun and make some noise.
Thanks. I think I've forgotten that.
Thank you.
Thank you.
It gives me real pleasure to introduce my choir.
They haven't had the easiest time getting here. They've had to work hard
support each other.
But in spite of the setbacks, they never gave up.
Even when they stumbled, they never left anyone behind.
Because at our school, We believe in giving everyone a second chance.
And a third and a fourth.
We never give up on anyone.
So it really is an honour to introduce my wonderful pupils onto this stage.
The Waterloo Road School Choir.
I went to the police.
What did they say?
I'll have to talk to my husband and the CPS and then they'll probably charge me.
Just save it.
Listen, you small cow.
Let's see how you feel when I'm finished with your school.
Or do I mean finished your school?
I can't do this anymore.
I know.
I can do anything.
It's just as mighty.
One, two, three.
We sing together.
Cheap as frick.
You're going to miss the risk. I know.
Just tell me I'm sorry.
This
is
me.
What will you write to me, please?
I can give your mum a cuddle, too.
She needs it.
Look, you'll be okay.
I'll help you with this.
Get a solicitor, see what we can do.
400 yards from the front gate of the uni.
Oh, and there's a spare room for me in case you need a babysitter.
Tommy Pat, of course.
That trip of a lifetime.
I decided it's for saddles having a midlife crisis.
That's not me, is it?
Is Sam Kelly doing?
Look, I just wanted to say that that song was brilliant, right? And it wasn't
written this morning.
Serious. And this is Mr. Wilding. And he let us have the choir even though he
wasn't keen on it at first. And he fostered me when I needed fostering. And
a dead good teacher.
I'm just telling you so you all know that.
Let's let the judges do their job, okay?
Sorry.
Where's our illustrious leader?
Not like her to pass up a chance to bask in some reflected glow. I think this is
what we've all been waiting for. The judges have reached a decision.
In third place is... Grandrop Dale Secondary!
What are you doing, y 'all?
Stop! Stop!
What are you doing?
In second place is...
Five miles, one hour.
We did our best.
Not good enough.
No, finish!
Come here.
Come on. It's okay.
It's okay.
Come here.
What were you doing?
Now that just leaves first place.
The judges would like to say that they have rarely been so impressed by a
school's dedication, teamwork and sheer determination.
They've also been quite taken by one pupil in particular and her obvious love
for the school in question.
This year's Choir of the Year is Waterloo Row!
although it be said that I'm a bad loser.
I just wanted to say well done. I thought it was very impressive.
Oh, thank you.
I always thought you were one to watch.
Right. Well, cheers.
Call me.
Get you!
Oh, listen, you managed to pull as well.
It was worth the win after all.
Good day and thank you for everything.
Um, you just pass.
Come on, you lot.
I can't believe that for you. I mean, if you saw that in a movie, you'd think...
Right,
you lot.
Might be singing all the way back.
We're finished, Mason.
I don't want you to think for one second that you've destroyed us, Ralph, or the
heart of this school, because while you're in a prison cell, we're going to
building the future for this community.
You did the right thing.
Thank you.
How are you doing?
Good.
Do you think he's going to be okay?
Oh yeah, I think he's going to be okay. I think you're all going to be fine.
Yes. Can you fix it? Yes.
I can't.
I know, but it's never going to be the same, is it?
I won't do it.
Once the rubble's all cleared... I don't mean this.
I know.
I just don't want to hear you say it.
It can't be your girlfriend.
Melissa's sister, Philip's auntie, the baby step - I won't have anything to do
with the baby.
Even if you say that and you know that you don't mean it, Eddie, you've lost
touch with one child. That nearly finished you.
I wouldn't do that to you again.
But you do this.
That doesn't make sense.
Oh, darling, it does. It does make sense.
I love you, Rachel.
I'm not going to change anything, though.
I know.
I
can't
believe I'm seeing you every day.
No, no.
No, I don't think I have to take that, though.
Someone got there before me.
Did he do this?
OK, click.
It's all right, everyone. Nobody was hurt. That's the important thing.
Road, wasn't it?
Are you blind? There is no Waterloo Road now. Yes, there is a Waterloo Road.
There always will be.
Haven't we proved to ourselves that school is not just a building?
It's us.
It's all of you lot, fantastic kids, dedicated staff.
And it's me.
It's this headteacher.
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