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Darren.

Darren.

Darren.

Darren, man.

Come on, it's about ten you're gone.

When you get me awake, half a night as well. Cheer for that, mate. Morning.

Lenny, you're going to miss breakfast if you're not out. Darren, if she finds

you in here, I'm dead meat.

You're going to have to jump.

Are you joking, right? It's only a four. Hurry up. Have you got somebody in

there with you? Hurry up, Darren. Jump.

Lenny Brown.

Open this door.

What?

I'm coming in.

Mrs Budgeon, I didn't hear my alarm and I just thought I'd tidy my room before I

came down for break.

Taken us some life into fresh air, have we?

Oh! Darren Hughes!

Have you forgotten something?

Yeah, now shut up all where you belong!

You,

my lad, have some explaining to do.

Well, will I do? Absolutely.

You are one sexy headteacher.

Nervous? No.

You? Not sure what the other teachers made of Millie, but, you know, the one

got the job because of her boyfriend.

We are a package, and you are easily one of the top.

25 art teachers I have ever seen. Thank you, Mum.

Get a room.

Thanks, guys. Nice to know we can count on your support.

Well, if you don't want to be seen with us, maybe I should cancel the

restaurant. Oh, yeah.

As it's a new start for us all, Bob thought that we should celebrate

Nice one. Cheers, Bob.

Yeah, thanks.

Grab your coat shoes, too. I'll meet you at the car.

This is the right move.

Now that we're here.

We can leave all the other stuff behind us.

You're not serious they're going to use this in one of your lessons, are you?

How do you know Rhapsody and Rust won me a major prize at art college?

Tony found it in a skit.

Have a good day.

Any problems, don't bring them to me.

See you later.

Morning.

Morning.

Morning. Good morning.

Morning.

Did Darren kick over the yard last night?

What's it to you?

He could have broke his leg jumping out the window like that.

I've just fancied him, I'm telling you.

How could anyone fancy that in shoes?

I'm here for it.

Hi.

I'm Vaughan Fitzgerald, your new headteacher.

Yes, I know who you are, Kevin. I've done my homework.

And well done for getting through those gates on your own after everything

you've gone through.

It's been hard.

Well, the school is here to help you get well.

Thank you, sir.

lovely welcome for your new head.

I look forward to meeting you all later.

Hey, you know, I really like him.

He's a headmaster.

So, he's nice.

Yeah, he's nice.

Come on, you.

George!

Yes, you should have told me about the cruiser. No, I still haven't heard. No,

it's the pay. I need the cash. I've got a rocket under my knee.

I've paid off everything you ran up on my credit card. I doubt there'll be any

left. Yeah, three weeks living in a sewage pipe. I needed some distraction.

Yeah, well, non -stop vomiting and diarrhoea wasn't exactly a bundle of

for me, either. Still a nightmare to have a sick slosh in about.

Yeah, right.

Thanks for the reminder. You heard about post -traumatic stress syndrome, eh?

I'm entitled, George. To what?

You'd bled me dry by the time we reached Bilbao.

There's nothing left.

It's finished.

We're talking about finished.

I'm just talking about the cash.

Talking about us.

Was that him?

Must have banged it.

Um, I thought you'd be gone.

No. I need money, dinner and that.

Sorry, love.

It's not... Why are you still going around with losers like that anyway?

Sorry!

What are you doing?

Um, just a minute!

Get yourself a sandwich or something.

All right, don't be spending it on bloody rubbish.

Excuse me.

OK.

Right, get yourself...

All set.

Ready to resume.

Morning, everybody.

Morning.

Good to see you all again.

Just to let you know that I will be coming round your classes today to

myself to the students.

Assembly is not really my style.

I don't want to waste time dwelling on the past, but I do want all of us to

reflect on why we come here every day.

Why, out of all the careers available to us, did we choose to be a teacher?

The holidays.

Why, specifically, did we choose to be a teacher at Waterloo Road? And why

should the children of the parents of this community be taught by teachers

us? Mr Winther.

Perhaps you'd like to start us off on the why questions.

I'm not big on communal breastfeeding sessions, so, er, no.

I wouldn't.

No.

I didn't think you would. Um, excuse me, Mr Fitzgerald.

You've got a visitor.

Yes, I am quite busy, Sonia.

Um, it's your wife.

Well, that's one why question that Mr Fitzgerald wasn't expecting.

Why has my wife suddenly turned up out of the blue?

Hey.

It's OK.

What's happened?

Why are you here?

You didn't tell him we were coming?

I can't do this anymore, Vaughan.

Boys, can you give your mum and me a few minutes together? If you've got

something to say, you owe it to your sons to let them hear it. Olga, this is

appropriate. Don't worry, I'm not here to cramp your style on your big first

day.

I'll be gone soon, but they're staying here with you.

What? I can't cope anymore. I'm at my wit's end.

Why can't you come home with us, Dad?

You should be at home with us. You're our dad, not theirs. How can you walk

on your own children to shack up with someone else's? I have not walked out on

them. I am here for you whenever you need me. Here for you?

You're bloody miles away. How does that work?

Face up to what you've done.

Olga, take the boys.

I'm not going home.

My doctor's put me into a clinic. I can't eat. I can't sleep. I'm having

attacks. I'm on the edge of a complete nervous breakdown. Are you happy now?

Olga! Mum!

Is everything all right?

Never coming back. He doesn't want us. Any of us. Justin, that's not true.

If Mum's ill, of course I want you and Leo to come and live with me. I want to

live in my own home!

Mum, please, don't do this. Come on, please.

I'm doing this because I love you, darling. I have to get better.

Mum!

Come on, please, we're here for you. We can do this together, please.

Mum, listen!

Wait!

What's happening? Where's she going?

I don't know.

Some clinic.

It's not very well.

The boys are going to have to stay with us.

That's okay.

Of course it is. It'll be a squeeze. We'll all muddle through for a few days.

I think it's going to be longer than a few days.

I am sorry to dump this on you.

Look, we will figure something out. You go to registration.

I will deal with things here.

Justin.

Then you can't stand here all day.

Just a normal morning.

Back in school.

And she came down with our bags packed.

Look, we're going to have to ring Clayton by him. Let him know what's

I'm not coming to the school.

Well, at least let's go and get Pete.

He's still here.

Don't worry, I'm going.

Anyone care to enlighten me?

Just to remind you of your holiday, sir.

Your photos from the insurance claim?

They seem to have gone viral.

You've got a great new nickname, sir.

Skidsey Windsor.

Check the jeans, OMG.

Teachers shouldn't be allowed to wear clothes like that.

It's not professional.

Miss, what's your name?

My name's Miss Westbrook. Sorry for not introducing myself before I was

prompted. Yeah, um, are teachers supposed to teach us good manners?

You're absolutely right.

Shadnay. Shadnay.

In fact, from now on, you can be manners monitor.

Keep us all in line, eh?

Have a look at this.

This is inspired by the 1950s pop art movement, led by artists such as Andy

Warhol and Roy Lichtenstein. Now, they often used cartoons to challenge the

traditions of fine art.

In fact, Andy Warhol was a bit of a Looney Tunes himself.

So, using any materials you like, acrylic, charcoal, whatever,

I want you to copy the style of this screen print and draw or paint as vivid

picture of absolutely anything you want.

OK, get going.

Anne, what about Windsor's comic cruise ship cabin?

Charles Dickens

was writing soap opera... long before television was invented.

All those things soaps rely on, end of episode hook, big, bold characters,

narrative.

Dickens was the pioneer.

So I would like you to read chapter one and write down the things you think

would make a good soap opera and why, please.

Oh, but I don't watch soaps.

Then sit with someone who does.

Has, um, anyone seen Darren Hughes this morning?

Keep quiet.

Oh, hi, Christy. Good holiday.

Er, settling into Audrey took a bit of getting used to, but, um... Yeah.

Oh, Leo.

Fitzgerald.

Hi, Leo.

Hi. I'm Mrs Mulgrew.

Rough day?

Well, I know all about those, if you want to talk at all. Mrs Mulgrew.

Um, I was just checking to see if Dan Hughes had called in sick this morning.

Um, no.

Um, Leo's really upset with the Fitzgerald.

Yeah. Well, the boys will be spending the day here while we decide what's

So can you please bring in the timetables?

I told you I don't want to be at this school.

I am sorry to have caused so much hurt.

But Mum is going to get the best help there is and you are going to have to

here for now.

So let's just see if I can start to make things up to you.

I thought that maybe joining some classes might help take your minds off

I'll go, Dad.

Justin's not feeling very well right now.

He is going to go mental.

Funny, isn't it? Oh, yeah, it's funny.

We need to put it somewhere everyone can see it.

Oh, Floyd.

You all right? So far, so good?

Yeah. I mean, I like history.

Miss McFarlane. Good.

Well, kids, I've got some news for you.

I knew something was up.

Vaughan's sons are coming to stay with us, so you'll finally get to meet them.

How long for?

Just a short while.

Their mum's not well. What's wrong with her?

Not sure.

But the important thing is that we make Leo and Justin feel really welcome.

Yeah. Of course.

They've been through a lot.

It's not going to be easy coming to live with us. No one's forcing them, are

they? Tiffany, you and Floyd have got to be really mature about this. Help us

out, yeah?

The boys have had a real shock.

I'll see you later.

What?

Well, I wish I could tell you I'd sorted everything out, but Justin's closed

right down. He won't go to classes.

Why don't we bring all the kids together at lunchtime?

We don't want them just bumping into each other. They can meet properly.

Yeah, good idea.

I know Justin's my son, but I've got 500 children to look after at this school.

Something is going to have to give.

Oh.

Feeling better, Leo?

OK.

Everything all right?

Just wanted to see if Justin's coming out for break.

Oh.

Your brother's here for you, Justin.

I think he could really do with your support. It could be tough on your first

day, yeah?

What is going on?

The insurance photos?

They are all over the internet. It's like open season out there.

How did they get there?

Did you meet our Casey?

Really? Well, perhaps you could instruct your Casey to remove the images from

her web wall, or whatever it is they call it, straight away.

I noticed there were none of you there, incidentally.

She knows that, Skinner.

You're fair game.

Am I?

And how did she gain access to the photographs in the first place?

Kids these days, they know all the tricks.

These pictures have got to be deleted, you know that?

It might not be that easy.

See, they've gone viral.

And these will be out there forever.

Wonderful.

Everything all right, George?

Yes, great. Carol and I split up.

Being trapped on a plague ship with a bunch of geriatric Americans was

to say the least. We never really recovered.

Not exactly a match made in heaven, though, was it?

We had our moments.

Well, you've got a new term and a progressive new head to take your mind

all now.

If by progressive you mean having an affair with a colleague whilst your wife

and sons are in the same school, then yes, you're right, I have.

Didn't really hit it off at the briefing, did you?

He's trendy, Christine.

Exactly what this fool doesn't need.

Sonia, do you know where Justin went?

Oh, yeah, out to the playground with Leo, I think.

Listen,

can you get me the numbers of all the comprehensives within ten miles of here

and the names of all the headteachers? Yeah.

Can I ask why?

Thank you.

Look, Tiffany, I don't like this any more than you do, but I think we should

just all try and get on, yeah?

Do it for Mum.

She's really happy right now.

I suppose.

Do you think Bond's going to be different for us now that he's moving

I hope not.

I'm sure he'll be fine.

That's them.

Come on.

Hi. Are you Justin and Leo?

Yeah.

We're Ali's children.

I'm Tiffany and this is Floyd.

Hi. Hi.

Look, Nate.

Both really sorry about your mum.

Yeah, you must be dead worried about her.

We don't want your pity.

Leave us alone.

Come on, Liam.

Listen, man.

It's not our fault she's not well.

OK? And I think the best thing to do in this situation is to try and get on,

because we're going to both be living in the same house, and it's best for all

of us.

Right, you two with me.

Shut up!

I want everyone to hand that money to me.

Any more?

Here.

Right. I want everyone, except you, Darren Hughes, to make your way back to

classes. The show is over for today.

My classroom.

No.

Oh, that's rubbish. Look, Vaughan, he took a punch at me for no reason. No, I

didn't. He was slagging off my... Oh, that's crap.

Charlton, sit down.

Um, if it's any help, I specialise in mediation.

I could take them for a cuppa in the canteen if you want. Open up the lines

communication.

Right, thank you. But if anyone is going to take them for a cuppa, it'll be me.

And I'm not going to.

Sonia, can you bring those names in, please?

Floyd, go back to class. I apologise for Justin's behaviour.

But that's not fair. I know what's happened.

So you believe him over your own son? Justin, you don't want to be here.

And I don't want you here if you are going to stop me being the headmaster to

this school.

Hello, is that Mrs Welsh?

Hello, it's Form Fitzgerald here from Waterloo Road.

Yes, I wonder, do you have any spaces for a six -year boy?

There's only £400 here, Darren.

Where does the schoolboy get that amount of cash?

I saved up.

It's my own present.

Fill the other one.

You skip school this morning and then you rock up here with a pocket full of

money. Where did you get it?

I told you. I saved it up. And I'm telling you, I don't believe you.

Oh, that's excellent news.

Of course.

Just as soon as we've got the paperwork sorted.

Justin will be thrilled. Thank you.

OK. Bye -bye.

Happy?

I want to go back to my old school.

Well, that's not possible, so I've got you the next best thing.

What about Leo?

He's staying here.

Okay. Okay what?

I'll stay here.

Doesn't mean I like it, though.

Just as long as there's no more fighting.

You feel up to joining a class?

Bring your timetable.

We're not leaving this room until you tell me the truth.

My mum gave me some money for some new trainers.

What?

Your mum doesn't have four pounds in her purse.

Never mind 400.

And that's the second lie you've told me today. Are you going to tell me a

third? This is crap.

Yeah.

We can sit here all day if you like.

Right, fine, I rubbed it.

For my mum's boyfriend.

Darren. What?

I wasn't angry.

I just lifted it from his jacket and legged it.

You've probably caused so much trouble.

Your mum's going to be really angry.

So? She did everything she gets for bringing that fleas ball back to our

Come on.

In German, it actually means father.

Mr. Winslow, this is my son, Justin.

Ah, the Refusenik. Managed to wink them out of your office, then?

You'll find he's an excellent student.

Shall I be the judge of that? Sit over there.

Do I have to?

Yeah, do the aftik.

You'll do as you're told.

Sit over there, please.

Don't remember listing refereeing on my curriculum vitae.

Yeah, I'm just flagging up there could be a problem here.

What, if you can't discipline your own children, what hope is there for the

of us? My problem's not with my son.

No answer.

Hey, you still got a landline down there?

Got cut off ages ago.

Mr Fitzgerald, could I have a quick word, please?

The

circumstances

some of these kids live in breaks your heart.

To be honest.

Darren's are the worst I've ever seen.

We got social services involved last term, but I don't know what difference

made. And we've tried to get his mum on the phone, but she's not answering.

Vaughan, I think I should go home with Darren, take the money and find out

exactly what's gone on.

Do you think that's wise?

It'll be fine. I know his mum.

Right. Well, if you're sure, I'll fix a cover for you.

I should go myself, but I've not had the best start today, as I think you know.

I sympathise. Believe me.

The school is going to do something for kids like Darren.

OK, Darren, you're coming with me.

What, where to?

To see your mum.

I don't want to go on this.

Well, it's either that or I call the police.

Mum.

She's not even here. Let's go.

I came to see your mum, Darren. I'm not leaving until I do.

See? Look, his clothes have gone.

Mum's probably just gone out.

Mrs Hughes?

It's Christine Mulgrew from Waterloo Road.

So, is she all right?

No, Darren, we need an ambulance.

Don't come in here! Mom!

Mom! Mom, where are you? Mom!

Mom!

We are all here to support you through this, Darren. Anything you need, any

we can help.

Here, my dear.

You must have been him.

What?

Because I nicked his money?

Do not, do not jump to conclusions, Darren, OK?

No, Mum, Mum, I don't know, Ram. He's hit her before.

Look... The police will be here soon. They will find out what has happened,

okay?

Can I hear one more parting noise?

Been having a look online.

Loving to laugh at you.

Well, at least the world and his wife will know now what a terrible cruise

company it is.

If only there was some comfort in that, Audrey.

Although there may be some comfort in the cruise ship company knowing that I'm

victim of cyberbullies.

That my position as a highly respected and much valued teacher has been shot to

pieces. I'm suffering from psychological trauma, so that payout might be loads

more.

Yeah, I think I might give my lawyer a ring.

In the meantime, I shall encourage our little bullies to new heights.

If we can win Justin round, everyone else will follow. In other

they'd all get along fine.

Oh, I tracked down the clinic. It's back in Edinburgh.

Gave them a call. They were just settling Olga in.

She's given them my name.

What's next again?

What did they say?

Nervous exhaustion, depression.

They told me she was in very good hands and not to worry.

And I haven't even asked you how you're getting on today.

Great, don't worry about me.

Ready?

Okay.

Okay, everybody.

We all got off to a bad start this morning. Yeah, because of him.

But we all have to move on now because we're all going to be living under the

same roof.

Oh, God.

Floyd, you'll have to move into the box room.

Oh, that's great. Thanks very much. Yeah, cheers.

Well, at least you get your own room.

Leo and Justin will be sharing.

Things are just getting worse.

It won't be for long.

Before you know it, you'll be back at home with your mum and everything will

back to normal.

I know it's been tough, and I will make it up to you, but there are kids in this

school who have it so bad you wouldn't believe.

There's nothing worse than your own father walking out on you.

There is.

Believe me.

We are going to try our best to make this work for all of you, but you've got

get on board, Justin.

Behaving like this, it could ruin things for both families, and I don't believe

that's what you want.

I'm sorry, OK?

I don't want everyone to feel bad.

Thank you, Justin.

If it's bunk, I'll back you the top one.

All right, you lot, go and grab some lunch.

Slow down.

What?

Here he is now. One second.

Miss Fitzgerald, it's Christine. It sounds serious.

Christine, everything all right?

You'll ask your reasons why it once was yours is mine. My

baby is gone.

Right away, gonna take me from

my...

No, it's fine. I've got it.

Hey, don't be so hard on yourself.

You've got these things to negotiate.

It's fine, sir. Thanks.

Okay.

Look,

you've got to learn.

There's some things you won't be able to do yet.

Because if you don't learn that...

You're going to bust straight the hell out of yourself. Not like right now.

How about we hit the gym? I'm free next period, are you? Yeah.

I'll be climbing those wall bars in no time.

Get your feet.

I like Tiffany.

She's pretty. What do you think?

Fucking up, Leo. She's just like the rest of them.

I thought you said you were sorry for making everyone feel bad.

You are joking me.

That's exactly how I want them to feel.

Hey.

I was just wondering if I could join you.

Sure.

And I just wanted to say that I'm sorry about the fight too.

Son, what are you doing?

Aren't you going to take it down and rip it up?

Art is meant to challenge, Lisa.

I have to take it on the chin.

Come on.

So, the son was last person to feed mother alive.

Do you know Darren's whereabouts now?

Not exactly. I mean, obviously, he was upset. I think he's just gone to clear

his head.

Don't run away.

That's just bluffing, mate.

Mind -blowing.

I've got to go and get this guy.

What are you talking about?

Please take care of him.

Please.

You need help.

Oh, yeah.

Yours.

I need your help.

I heard too much of a coward.

You're no thinking straight.

Thanks, mate.

But thanks for nothing.

Right, wait there.

Let's go. The guys probably know he's in here. When he's here, I know he is.

What if he is?

What is it you're going to do?

Darren! Darren!

Darren!

Yes, well, only one piece, because I'm still on my diet.

All right.

Put them in the recycling tower.

OK, you lot, keep on staring.

I'll be back in a minute.

No lumpy bits.

Lenny Brown hasn't returned to school this afternoon. Does anyone know where

or Darren Hughes is?

Slow boat to China, with any luck.

We're worried about them, everybody. If you do hear anything, please let us

know. You can get back to your crossword now, Mr. Windsor.

Where is it?

What have you been doing here?

I went to see you.

You see, I know what you did. You killed my mum. What are you talking about?

It ain't you.

What are you doing?

Get down, come on.

Come on.

What did you do that for?

You're here to help me, aren't you?

Can't you call the police?

Oh yeah, what are they going to do, eh?

Don't be an idiot, he's going to end up killing you.

We'll see.

Give the dog my phone!

Mrs. Waldo? Mr. Fitzgerald?

Yeah?

Come on now, son.

I never did nothing, I swear. You did!

I know you did!

You've got it all wrong.

I liked your mum. Really, I did.

I know you don't believe me, but it's true. You're right.

I don't believe you.

Yeah. Well, I'm sorry, but it was never really going to work, was it? I think

splitting up is probably for the best.

Do you really mean that?

Well, it's not that we can't be civil with each other in and around the

You coming, Mum?

Ah, little charmer who gets off on humiliating people by posting private

photographs on the internet.

Me?

It was Mum?

I'll get you back for dumping her.

Chrissie!

So, a gold digger and a liar.

Hardly surprising, given your identity as the criminal underworld.

Excuse me?

I was going to share some of the compensation payout with you, but you've

kissed goodbye to every last penny of that, along with whatever remains of our

friendship.

Hello, Darren.

We're very sorry about your mum.

We just wanted to let you know that we're almost certain she died of a drug

overdose.

There's no way.

My mum was getting clean.

She was... She was on methadone. He's at Lennox. He's a murderer.

She was a registered heroin addict, Darren.

People make mistakes.

There's a very good chance she misjudged her tolerance.

There'll be a full post -mortem, of course, but all the kinds are currently

pointing to a self -administered overdose as a cause of death.

We'll be talking to Mr Lennox, taking a statement, but we're not actively

looking for anyone in connection with your mum's death.

I'll call social services.

How about family?

His father?

Is there anyone who can look after him?

I don't want to.

and his mum.

He'd be best around people he knows from his friends.

Why don't I check and see if there's a place at the schoolhouse?

Of course I'd forgotten about that. Good plan.

You were excellent today.

So it's a reflective essay, yeah? And that means that it's not about making a

list or making a bold statement like I want to be the next Beckham or Beyonce.

The reflective bit is what it means to you to fulfill your dreams.

Sorry to interrupt. Mr. Leslie, I'd like a word with the class.

I was hoping to meet you all one -to -one today.

Things got in the way.

I'm sorry that my first meeting with you is to give you bad news, but Darren

Hughes' mum passed away this morning.

As you can imagine, Darren is in a very bad way. He's going to need all the

support we can give him in the coming days.

Can I go and see him, sir?

Well, that's very kind of you.

Rhiannon. Rhiannon, but I think we should leave him for now.

Now, we're looking to get him a place in the schoolhouse, so all those of you

who live there, take special care of him tonight.

I know it's the understatement of the year that you look shattered.

Not exactly the start I'd hoped for.

Why don't we cancel the restaurant?

We'll stay in and get takeaway.

Settle in with our new extended family.

You wouldn't mind?

I think it's probably best if we stay close to home until things calm down.

Or we hire a lying tamer.

I'll give you two minutes.

I just want to talk to the staff.

Sorry to interrupt.

Everything I've witnessed today has convinced me that Waterloo Road needs to

much closer to the community it serves.

We have a bereaved pupil, Darren Hughes, whose mother was a drug addict.

They were living in poverty, seemingly with very little support.

It's not the main problem, I know, but if this school had been available as a

haven, as an educational resource, even just as a place to be, then perhaps

Mrs Hughes might have felt less alone. Yeah, yeah, I agree. We don't reach out

enough. We could use Waterloo Road, the people and the building, as a local

facility. A community cafe.

Get the students to volunteer.

My thoughts exactly.

Speak volumes.

From first thing tomorrow morning, we are going to make a start.

Well, I, for one, am up for anything which contributes to the positive ethos

the school.

I don't want there ever to be another Darren Hughes story at this school.

Good night, everybody.

Night.

Right.

I'm going to pop to the gen to throw up.

Get a grip, George.

For your information, Simon, my grip has never been better. See you.

Simon, you fancy a pint at the Anchors?

Yeah, sure.

Just the one, though.

I want to work up some ideas for Bourne's community initiative.

Oh, you are such a thwop.

Mm, creep, more like.

Tell me.

I'll grab my laptop and meet you out front.

I'm all in favour of extra curricular activities.

How about you?

I'm married, remember?

Come in.

Oh. Oh.

I'm so sorry to hear about your mum, Darren.

Come and sit down. Come on.

This is your home now.

And you won't be sleeping on the floor.

I've got your room all ready.

Nice clean sheets.

Anyway, you can either head up there now or you can stay down here with the rest

of us. It's entirely up to you, but it's your choice.

You're not on your own.

And when you're ready, if you want to, we can find someone to talk things

through with. You might find that helps.

They might even get you a new pair of trainers.

State of them.

Don't you worry about it.

We'll look after you now.

I don't think we're all going to fit in here.

So I'll just get the bus. No, I'll get the bus.

You don't know the way. Let me get the bus. Come on, Justin. Tiffany can sit on

your lap.

Is that OK with you?

Well, if I have to.

No, we can't do this. What if we have an accident?

Tiffany, you get in the front. I'll walk. No, you drive.

I'll walk.

I need the fresh air after the journey, iPad.

Trying to get into the Guinness Book of Records?

Christ, you pay for living the dream.

Grab some wine.

Help yourself, Darren.

My... Secret stash is your secret stash.

Not really hungry, but thanks, Rhiannon.

Anything you want, you don't need to ask.

We're all here for you.

Look, I'm sorry about grasping on you before.

Don't what?

Are you sure you're all right, mate?

Maggie sent me a balloon, but...

You can bunk up with me tonight if you want.

Can you?

Yeah.

Just make sure you buy me some earplugs.

Tiffany!

Leo, do you want to go upstairs and order in some pizzas? Great idea.

Thank you.

Everything okay?

Nope. Can I help?

Yeah. Get lost.

Whatever you do, Justin, it's not going to work. Your dad and I love each other.

Don't poke it.

You're right, Dad.

You're dreadful, man.

You bunking in with Lenny tonight?

I suppose so.

You know, your snores never bothered me before.

Just not tonight.

You know.

No.

Not that.

Just...

Get stuck in, Leo. Don't wait for us.

I only ever have ham and pineapple pizza from there.

And the burgers aren't bad either, are they?

No, they're not.

They're just a bit... Justin?

Justin?

Would you like a slice of mine?

Right, we have wine. We have wine.

We're up.

Wine.

Hell of a first day.

What happened there?

Oh, I walked into a wardrobe door.

That was before a glass of wine.

Grab a glass of pizza.

It's a new beginning.

A new beginning.

Cheers.

I hope it's always like this.

Why wouldn't it be?

Good morning. Hello. Good morning.

Welcome to Blue Rose. The boyfriend girlfriend type thing.

That block high is looking for a new deputy head. I've been up. Put forward

names of potential candidates.

I thought of you.

Mate, you're just angry because your dad left you.

Nobody is trying to take your dad away from you. You don't get it, do you? I'm

here to report a theft.

Your girls came round to my house and they robbed me.

I don't want anything to do with you and I meant it. If you think you're going

to drive a wedge between me and Vaughan, you're the one who's deluded, mate.

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