Original subtitles

Oh.

Cast your gaze over these charts

and let me know what's wrong with this scenario.

Erm...

Well, it all looks great to me, Captain.

Absolutely. Shipshape and Bristol fashion.

Just how we like it. Well done.

She'll be seeing us out of a job in the not-too-distant future.

- Not too soon, I hope. - CAPTAIN CHUCKLES

Well, I suppose I better brace myself

to consult with the notorious Mr Blake.

Oh, the original '80s bad boy.

He and his cohorts were plastered all over the papers

when I was a boy.

It's enough to make my mother choke on her crumpets.

Well, I'm happy to do the pleasantries, if you'd rather.

I've got a bit of time before the Port Souda pilot arrives.

Well, in that case, I shall leave Mr Blake in your capable hands.

- ON TANNOY: - 'Second Officer Bailey,

'please report to the medical centre.'

See, the thing is, Jack... people were desperate

for a bit of high-octane glamour.

And, my God, did we give it to them, mm?

Opulence, excitement, excess.

I wouldn't mind all the luxury yachts and the private jets.

For such private people,

they definitely did a lot of shouting about it.

He likes to think he's got me on a short lead.

I've been trying to get rid of him for years.

- JACK CHUCKLES - Monty Bloomberg.

Bloomberg talent management.

Yeah, the power behind the throne. Or so we let him think.

Only I know where all the bodies are buried.

Pretty star-studded portfolio.

Yep. And we all know which star shone the brightest.

Chelsea Meadows.

Camera loved her almost as much as I did.

You loved the fortune you made taking pictures of her.

All they ever did was fight.

Mm.

Oh, but they're making-up.

She is an absolute legend.

The supermodels' supermodel.

Your infamous Alfie Blake photoshoots just set the bar.

- Can I have a word? - Mm-hm.

I've had a tip-off from head office.

They're doing a spot check on the ship.

Oh, what? When?

As soon as we dock.

Apparently, the inspector's a bit of a Rottweiler.

Angela Boden?

Lower the lifeboats, Frankie. I wanna get off.

# I'm going on an adventure

# And I got a feeling The sun's gonna shine

# Shine, the sun's gonna shine

# I'm in love with the ocean

# And I got a feeling I'm sailing tonight

# Tonight, I'm sailing tonight

# It's because of you

# Your love is an ember

# I'm going on an adventure With you on my mind

# I'm going on an adventure With you on my mind. #

SCOFFS

Naturally, the photoshoot will be of national interest.

A reclusive supermodel returns to the limelight.

I'm anticipating a bidding war.

You'll need to make me a serious offer,

then perhaps we can talk again.

I'm gonna need you on point today, Jack. OK?

I'm gonna need everybody on point

because these spot checks, they can be brutal.

We've got this, mate. Come on.

With your brains and my good looks, it's tens across the board. OK?

- Mm. I hope so. - Hey.

- Are you going to introduce me? - Mm-hm.

Alfie Blake, First Officer Kate Woods.

Pleased to meet you.

Ah, the pleasure is all mine.

I think I might have just found my cruise muse.

- THEY LAUGH - Now, now, Alfie, put her down.

Oh, wow.

So, these are all from the legendary Goddess Collection.

Chelsea Meadows, the epitome of '80s chic.

As seen through the lens of this self-proclaimed genius.

- Self-proclaimed? - Put it away, dear.

I swear, he sleeps with that ruddy thing round his neck.

They're putting all these on display for the passengers.

An intimate exhibition of a bygone era.

And you'll all be thrilled to know

that I've convinced Chelsea herself to sit for me again.

Wow. Bit of a coup, isn't it?

We haven't finished thrashing out the details yet.

Pegasus Point is the site of our original Goddess photoshoot,

so what could be more fitting?

Isn't Chelsea a famous recluse these days, or...?

To us mere mortals, maybe.

Access all areas, darling.

Chelsea never could say no to Alfie.

JACK CHUCKLES

- ON TANNOY: - 'Kalimera. We have now arrived in magical, mythical Crete.

'Embrace your inner gods and goddesses

'in the birthplace of Zeus himself.

'Blessed are those who book one of our major tours,

'not the "Minotaur"!

'Tickets are on offer at the Shore Experiences deck,

'or ask any one of our wonderful staff,

'who are always happy to assist.'

- You spend much time with the Captain recently? - Hm?

I just wondered if you'd noticed anything unusual

about his behaviour.

Not especially. Why do you ask?

It's just a lapse he made the other day.

KNOCKING ON DOOR

Hey.

Fancy whisking me off to the wilds of Crete this afternoon

for a Metaxa or two?

And I don't mean you, Piers.

- SHE SIGHS - I've got so much paperwork to do.

Oh, come on, you've been flat out, even by your standards.

You deserve a break.

Piers, do you mind?

Go ahead. I'll try to keep the ship afloat without you.

- I'll see you in 20 minutes. - OK.

Er, listen, forget what I said about Marlowe.

I think I'm just overthinking things.

You'd think a ship's navigator would be able to read a map.

It is not my fault that we don't have any reception.

Why don't we stop here, ask for directions and grab a drink?

All right.

Excuse me. Hi. We're looking for Pegasus Point.

Oh, you're not far away, my friends. But first, come in. Relax.

Sit a little. Drink a little! Take the weight off your feet.

The best table for my two favourite customers.

- He doesn't miss a trick, does he? - No.

JACK GROANS

- Thank you. - Thank you, sir.

Sorry, erm, can I just ask?

Is that Chelsea Meadows?

- WHISPERS: - She has a farm nearby, but she prefers to keep to herself.

Oh, those hairpin bends. My stomach is in absolute knots.

- Oh, my God. - Oh, shut up, Monty.

You sound like an old woman.

55 euros for a taxi is daylight robbery.

Yeah, well, no doubt you'll be invoicing me for it sooner or later.

- Alfie. - Oh!

Oh, hello.

ALFIE CHUCKLES

Hey, we've been driving around these infernal roads forever.

It's like the bleeding Labyrinth.

THEY CHUCKLE

Oh! Er, we're looking for Chelsea Meadows' place.

She does not like photographers.

Yeah, well, I'm not some common shutterbug, mate.

Chelsea and I go way back.

Can't we just phone her or something?

Why didn't she give you an address?

You will not find her. She does not wish to be found.

Well, he's about as useful as your dodgy Wi-Fi.

Well, that's the last time I let you use my hotspot.

Put your hand in your pocket, Monty. Rakis all around.

KATE GROANS

So much for a peaceful afternoon.

- MONTY: - I swear he can sniff out a gambling table from miles off.

Once a cheat, always a cheat.

Now, then, Ari, old chap, no-one likes a sore loser.

SPEAKS GREEK

That is a slanderous accusation!

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. - Everyone, let us calm down.

He's just drank too much raki.

THEY SPEAK GREEK

Come on, Alfie. Let's not have too much fun.

And never come back!

You think I wanna come back to this stinking old dump?

Come on!

Look, can we just pay our bill, please?

- We should get to Pegasus Point. - Keep the change.

Thank you.

Listen, I don't think we should leave Alfie here on his own.

He'll be fine. He's got Monty to look after him.

No, I'm not!

What took you so long?

- Sorry. I came as quickly as I could. - Help me with these.

Chelsea! Chelsea, darling. It's me, Alfie.

- Get in the car. - Chelsea!

- Get in the car! Pandora, let's go. - OK.

Don't be such a drama queen!

She had no idea you were coming.

You might lie to everybody else, but you never lie to me!

You stupid, washed-up old fool!

What does that make you?

Why don't we head back to the ship, yeah?

No, no, no. I'm a big boy. I can look after myself.

FRANKIE: Feel the golden breath travelling through your body.

- COLIN: - Golden what? - In.

COLIN INHALES One, two, three, four.

And out, one, two, three, four.

Colin Smallwood.

Angela Boden.

I've been looking forward to this.

What a view.

Just what I was thinking.

THEY CHUCKLE

Did you see Chelsea's face when she saw Alfie?

I'm surprised he didn't turn to stone.

Yeah, I don't know who was less pleased to him,

Chelsea or that guy Ari from the taverna.

Right, no more natural wonders, please.

- My feet are killing me. - You are such a heathen.

- It is pretty special, though. I'll give you that. - Mm.

Jack...

SIRENS BLARING

We should never have left him here by himself.

It was an accident waiting to happen.

This was not an accident.

He's got a blunt trauma wound to his forehead.

Looks like he was hit with something heavy...

..right here on the spot where they shot the Goddess Collection.

- What's he doing here? - Oh.

Paying his last respects? Hey!

Didn't expect to see you here.

I heard about the accident and came to see for myself.

Bit of a coincidence, isn't it?

Alfie Blake wins a load of money off you and your mates,

then ends up dead five minutes down the road.

I'm not a penniless peasant.

I wouldn't kill a man over a few euros.

- What would you kill a man for? - You recognised him, didn't you?

"Once a cheat, always a cheat."

I've known many men like him.

Why didn't you tell him that Chelsea was at your taverna?

- She didn't want to talk to him. - How would you know?

Who knows what goes on in a woman's heart?

She had quite the reaction when she saw him, didn't she?

- What was the deal between them two? - We know they've got history.

That has nothing to do with me.

Look, back at the taverna, you mentioned that she had a farm.

Where do we find it?

Chelsea doesn't owe anyone answers.

We're not gonna cause any trouble. We just want to talk to her.

- ON TANNOY: - 'We'd like to invite any...'

And so here we are at the Aurea Spa,

an oasis of tranquillity to pamper your body and nourish your soul.

Oh, save it for your wall stickers, Colin.

I want to know the thread count on the robes.

And I do hope the therapy oils are a higher grade

than that synthetic cologne that's currently punching me in the face.

It's just through here.

Oh, sorry, I'm almost done.

No probs.

We can entertain ourselves, catch up on old times.

Oh, you two know each other?

Oh, he's done rather well for himself, hasn't he?

Considering.

Come on, Jamil... in your own time.

- Here you go, madam. - Oh.

- A fruit smoothie. - Thank you.

Mmm!

I'm glad someone around here knows what they're doing.

Well, Jamil is one of our most best and valued stewards.

Oh, well, then, I'm not surprised

you've got him running around after you.

You always were a talent vampire.

Right! Ready for my pamper package.

I take it your therapist won't be running late.

KEYPAD BEEPS

God, she's not your biggest fan.

Yeah. Let's just try not to give her any more ammunition, shall we?

You sure this is the place?

It's got to be, right?

Ari said it was a little farm behind the vineyard.

That's the car she got into.

It doesn't look like there's anyone home.

KNOCKING ON DOOR

Hi. Is Ms Meadows there? We'd like to speak to her.

This is a private residence. Ms Meadows is not taking visitors.

I think she might want to talk to us.

Alfie Blake is dead.

It's all right, Pandora. Erm...

- ..you'd better come through. - Thank you.

We noticed from what happened back at the taverna

that things looked a little bit strained between you and Mr Blake.

Sorry, you are...?

Kate Woods, first officer.

Mr Blake was a passenger on my cruise ship.

Jack Grayling, on-board ops.

Did you know that Alfie was visiting the island?

Well, he's been threatening to make an appearance

for the last 30 years, so...

I'd thought he'd got the message.

So you didn't agree to sit for him, then?

Sit? Am I Labrador?

Where did you go after your altercation at the taverna?

My housekeeper picked me up.

I just came straight home. I was tired. I get tired easily.

So that was the last time you saw Alfie,

at the Taverna Mythica?

Thankfully, yes.

No love lost between you two, then?

Alfie was self-serving, greedy, arrogant.

I mean...

maybe not at the beginning, but...

once the fame grew and the money came in,

it ruined him.

It would've ruined me if I'd let it.

Look, I know you've been over this with the police,

but talk me through it again, just so I'm clear.

You left the taverna at three, right?

Where did you go?

I came straight back to the ship.

I had phone calls to make in my cabin.

Ears to be whispered in, palms to be greased.

It's a dirty business, but someone's got to do it.

And all this can be corroborated?

Despite his many and obvious faults, Alfie was my best friend.

I... loved him.

And now he's gone.

PHONE RINGS

But the wheels of commerce stop for no man.

Jerry, you old reprobate! To what do I owe this dishonour?

- MONTY CHUCKLES - No, no, of course, no.

Needs must when the devil drives, especially with a 5-iron.

How's Martin?

He's got his timings wrong.

He didn't get back to the ship till gone 5pm.

- Are you sure? - Mm.

I nearly bumped into him when I was taking that scary inspector lady

one of her fruit smoothies.

Why would he lie?

Your cheese tree is tilting, your lettuce is wilting,

and your head chef is sweating harder than the honey-glazed ham.

Oh, Colin! You're clearly out of your depth on every level.

Right, desserts!

Why are you letting her do this to you?

Look, I've seen you break up Scouse hen fights single-handed,

so why does Angela Boden scare you so much?

I don't know, she's just a part of my old life

that I'd rather forget, that's all.

Were you, like, together?

What?! No. Well, not like that, any road.

Do you want me to sling her in the brig?

She'd probably start rating the rubber on the mattress.

- Oh, erm, I saw Jack. - Oh, yeah?

I told him you wanted him to tag in and cruise-schmooze the Kraken,

but he's off investigating Alfie Blake's death.

Ah, great (!)

Well, it's good to know he's got his priorities in place.

- Mm. - Oh, Colin?

Can I borrow you for a moment?

- FRANKIE SIGHS - Good luck, mate.

BELL TOLLS

Why don't you just confront him?

I mean, if he lied about where he was when Alfie died...

Sometimes it's better to give people a bit more rope, isn't it?

And from what I've seen of Monty,

he'd do anyone over for a couple of quid.

Such a shame about Alfie and Chelsea.

I mean, they were literally the golden couple of their time.

- Till all the gilt came flaking off. - You are such a cynic.

Realist.

I mean, they were inseparable, all over the newspapers.

And then suddenly, it's just him. Oh, with a string of supermodels.

Chelsea stepped away from the limelight

and just let the rumours fly.

I also hadn't realised she'd had a breakdown.

There's an article here from a tabloid journalist.

Well, most people just presume that she'd checked herself into rehab.

Virtually disappeared overnight.

PHONE CHIMES

Oh. Monty's put out a press release.

He didn't waste any time.

"In the wake of Alfie Blake's tragic demise,

"sales of his back catalogue are set to skyrocket."

Well, there's one person that stands to profit from Alfie's death.

You see? Give people enough rope...

Yeah, but this...

this is the jewel in the crown.

A rare print from the 1980s, part of Alfie's private collection.

Make me an offer.

MONTY LAUGHS

And then double it, you old shark,

and we might get somewhere near an acceptable figure.

I'll call you back.

Another potential customer?

Alfie's barely cold in his grave,

and you're already selling his collection.

MONTY SIGHS

Just trying to hype up the market,

scrabble together enough collateral to pay off his creditors.

I mean, you know how it works, Mr Showbiz.

It's all smoke and mirrors.

Look, we know you lied about when you got back on the ship yesterday.

Security have confirmed the exact time code,

and there's almost two hours unaccounted for.

During those two hours, Alfie died.

And now I catch you selling his personal effects.

Doesn't look good, does it?

I was sounding out the local galleries,

trying to drum up some interest in the photographs

and rake some cash back in to cover the cost of this cursed trip.

That, for the record, I paid for, for both of us.

On a promise of a photoshoot that was never going to happen.

Alfie claimed we'd have a world exclusive.

"Legendary recluse Chelsea Meadows bares all."

He said it was set in stone, that we make a fortune,

that he'd pay me back every penny he owed me,

and that was a lot of pennies.

So you were angry with him.

MONTY SIGHS

Look, I wanted to hit him where it hurt.

In the wallet! I didn't want him dead.

The forecast is favourable. Blue sky and calm waters.

- Just what the doctor ordered. - Yes, sir.

- Oh, Officer Woods. - Captain.

Right. I'll leave you to finalise the passage plan from Corfu.

Corfu, Captain? We're currently docked in Crete.

Of course we are.

I'm just keeping both of you on your toes.

How often is he, er, having these lapses?

- Oh, he's just been a little bit off par recently, that's all. - Hm.

But you kept it to yourself.

Well, if I thought his competency was compromised,

I would say something.

- Well, let's keep an eye on it. - Mm-hm.

What happens on the bridge stays on the bridge.

DOOR CLOSES

- ON TANNOY: - 'The musical will begin at 7pm in the Grand Theatre.'

Ah, here he is.

Our star performer and resident heart-throb,

it's Mr Jack Grayling.

Very pleased to meet you.

SHE CLEARS HER THROAT

Your reputation precedes you, Angela.

And you deserve the VIP treatment.

So I'm going to give you front-row seats for tonight's performance.

Oh.

I'd have hoped all your guests get the VIP treatment.

I mean, that's why people choose us

for their holiday of a lifetime, after all.

Right! You were going to show me the casino?

- WHISPERS: - Yes, I was.

Oh, finally, someone that's immune to your charms.

Well, it had to happen sooner or later.

JACK SIGHS

I'd go steady on that if I were you. It's not gonna help anything.

I should have known better.

The reunion with Chelsea, it was always going to end in tears.

Chelsea had a breakdown at one point, right?

Something like that.

We know that she spent some time in a clinic on the island.

In recovery.

That's what all the papers said.

Oh, come on, Monty.

You know where all the bodies are buried, remember?

Agia Estina was a hospital...

of sorts.

It had a discreet unit

for ladies who found themselves in a bit of a bind.

Very hush-hush.

Discretion was everything in those days.

Are you telling us that Chelsea was pregnant?

Amazingly, the press never picked up on it.

Did Alfie know about the baby?

He told Chelsea she needed to have a termination.

Things were different back then.

Her career on the catwalk would have been finished.

As would his meal ticket.

It's the reason things ended so bitterly between them.

But she did go through with a termination, yeah?

I understand she desperately wanted to keep the baby.

Alfie and Ari, the owner of the taverna,

they seemed to know each other already.

Alfie was always talking about some local guy

who fell madly in love with Chelsea when they were shooting Goddess.

Did Ari know about the baby?

He must have been the reason Chelsea stayed on the island

and broke off all contact with Alfie.

I looked up the Heraklion birth registry of 1992.

Not a lot of babies born on the island,

and only one to a Hayley Skinner.

Hayley Skinner?

- Chelsea's real name. - Oh.

Oh, yeah, it doesn't really have a supermodel ring to it, does it?

"Father unknown."

Look at the baby's name.

Pandora is Chelsea's daughter.

We need to ask you some questions.

I've already spoken to the police.

And did you tell them about your lifelong rivalry with Alfie?

What rivalry?

That on-off affair he had with Chelsea back in the day.

It was the talk of the tabloids.

She came here to escape all that. The fame, the money, notoriety.

Did you know that Alfie Blake was the father of her child?

I'm the closest thing to a father Pandora ever had.

And then Alfie turns up again out of the blue.

You would have wanted to protect her.

That man wasn't fit to be anyone's father.

You must have been annoyed when he just swanned into your restaurant.

You must have been angry.

The only reason he came here was money.

He didn't understand the real value of anything, least of all family.

I would have killed him in a heartbeat for what he did to her.

I'm happy he's dead, but I had nothing to do with it.

I was nowhere near Pegasus Point when he died.

And I had a restaurant full of customers who can vouch for me,

all snapping away, posting pictures.

It's all out there if you want proof.

Now, if you don't mind, I have work to do.

If Chelsea's worried about her secret slipping out,

she would have done anything to stop it.

But we need evidence to attach her to the murder.

Put it away, dear.

I swear, he sleeps with that ruddy thing round his neck.

Alfie's camera.

He wasn't wearing it around his neck when we found him.

And he never went anywhere without it.

- ON TANNOY: - 'A full list of today's onboard events

'can be found in your cabin itinerary.'

Let me know if you spy Colin Smallwood.

I've had verrucas easier to get rid of.

Yes.

Sorry.

Can I just ask what he's done to upset you so much?

He's a great cruise director.

The guests love him. The crew love him.

I'm trying to get on the entertainment team myself, actually.

Good for you. Follow your dreams.

But don't throw them in with Colin.

That's very slippery sand to build a house on, believe you me.

Oh.

We used to be dance partners. Latin, ballroom, sequins and sweat.

Until my parents dragged me off on a five-star holiday to Zante,

just as the north-west regional heats were being drawn.

She just disappeared off the face of the earth.

She wouldn't answer her phone.

I even shoved a note through her door at one point,

but nothing, just radio silence.

I didn't know what I'd done wrong.

We'd done all that training, you know, for months -

well, years, really -

and it was all leading up to this, the big one.

I can't believe she just left me in the lurch.

I was devastated.

I wanted to stay at home, practising with Colin,

but my parents weren't the kind of people that you said "no" to.

So I took advantage of the all-inclusive buffet,

and I mean... I really took advantage.

When I got home, I'd been dumped. He had a new dance partner.

Beverley Crabapple, the skinny cow. And they went on to win.

And I sat at home, sobbing into my scampi fries,

way too fat for Colin Smallwood.

COLIN CLEARS HIS THROAT

I didn't care what shape or size you were.

Oh, your paso doble was a phenomenon, Ange.

You were the best dance partner I ever had.

JACK: Camera's got to be around here somewhere.

- We need sniffer dogs or something. - Well, fat chance of that.

You liked Alfie, didn't you?

Well, he lived by his own rules, didn't he?

And he didn't care what anyone else thought.

Lots to be said for it.

He had a grown-up child that he didn't even get to know.

Are you OK?

You seem a bit distracted.

There was an incident on the bridge this morning,

but it's... it's nothing that can't be resolved.

You know I'm always here if you ever need to off-load?

I know. Thank you.

Hang on. What's that?

- PANDORA: - Made you some lunch.

I'm not hungry.

You still should eat something.

PANDORA SIGHS

Come here.

Back straight. Chin up.

You know, you have his eyes.

Lunch is inside.

Bingo.

Now, Jack, we really should give that to the police.

Of course.

But no harm in checking the memory card first.

THEY CHUCKLE

These are just pictures of Pegasus Point.

Maybe Alfie was just looking to recapture the moment.

Hang on a minute.

Isn't that...?

Chelsea Meadows.

What was she doing there?

Why did he have to come and find me, Ari?

We were happy enough, weren't we? Just the three of us.

Pandora had the right to see her father.

I just... I just didn't want him anywhere near her.

If there's something you need to share with me...

..you know I will take it to the grave.

SHE SNIFFLES

I just couldn't let him ruin what we had, all this.

KNOCKING ON DOOR

Ms Meadows, we found Alfie's camera.

The pictures on it prove you were there at the crime scene.

- Why did you lie to us? - You don't have to answer that.

- CHELSEA INHALES - Because, er...

..I didn't want you to know

that I was responsible for Alfie's death.

I killed him. I did it.

I'm sorry.

He, erm...

He somehow got hold of my number, was messaging me, wanting to meet.

I was convinced he found out the truth.

That Pandora is more than just a housekeeper.

'I thought if I could persuade him...'

Chelsea?

'..just convince him to leave us alone.'

I knew you'd wanna see me, darling.

Let's talk, catch up...

..reminisce about the good old days.

- Come on, darling. Strike a pose. - SHUTTER CLICKS

'But he hadn't changed.'

Still brash.

Self-entitled. I mean, after all these years.

And he kept pushing that camera in my face.

Then something snapped. SHAKY EXHALE

Jack.

I'm sorry, I...

- WHISPERS: - No. - I can't listen to this.

You've, erm... You've both got it really wrong.

Your mother's just made a confession.

A mother who has always been ashamed of me.

- Pandora, I've got this, please. - Mum, come on.

You lied to the world about having a child.

- Stop it. - It's true.

I'm your... I'm your dirty little secret.

- I was trying to protect you. - Just listen to your mother, Pandora.

I didn't need you to protect me, OK?

Either of you.

You think Alfie cared about you? Hm?

He told me to get rid of the baby, my baby.

I needed to hear that from him.

When we got back from the taverna, I looked at your phone,

and I could see he'd been messaging you.

So I texted him.

I dressed up as my mother to, erm...

..to help lure him in.

'Only the showdown didn't go quite as planned.'

SHUTTER CLICKS

You're not...

But the resemblance is there.

Don't you think so...

..Daddy?

He must have been shocked to find out he had a daughter.

Yeah. He just...

- ..laughed in my face. - LAUGHS BITTERLY

- Er, if it's money you're after...? - No, no. No!

I don't want money.

I want you to care.

HE LAUGHS

Care?!

It's a bit late for that, sweetheart.

- She told me you never wanted me. - Yeah, she got that much right.

The day I knocked her up, that was the end,

the end of our glorious adventure.

Well, erm, it's not too late.

Maybe we can make up for lost time?

You're just a stranger in your mother's clothes.

Save yourself the heartache, darling.

Alfie's not interested in playing daddy to anyone.

Wait. No. Dad, Dad! Dad!

Give me my camera back.

Give me my camera back!

SHE SCREAMS, HE GRUNTS

SHE PANTS

SHE PANTS

PANDORA SOBS

Baby, what's happened?

And then the two of you conspired to cover everything up.

I owe her that much.

After everything I've put her through.

I'm sorry. The police are on their way.

- Oh, no. - CHELSEA SOBS

It's OK, Mum. Mum.

- No! - Stop. Listen.

I need you to be strong. You need to be strong now.

- I'm so sorry. I love you. - It's OK, Mum.

Oh, my little baby girl.

CHELSEA SOBS

Right, I think I've got everything I need.

I just wanted to say it was lovely meeting you.

You, my friend, show real promise.

- I think you'll go far. - Thank you.

I'm glad we were finally able to shed some light

- on those outstanding issues. - Mm.

Ange?

I can't believe we were at odds for all those years.

Next time I'm on board, maybe we can have that dance?

I'm sure you've still got great legs.

You better believe it, kid.

- Wow. - Mm.

How do you think it went?

Well, I think... we might have just dodged an iceberg.

- Hmm. - Mm-hm.

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

SONG: 'Waiting For A Star To Fall'

# I hear your name Whispered on the wind

# It's a sound that makes me cry

# I hear a song blow again and again

# Through my mind And I don't know why

# I wish I didn't feel So strong about you

# Like happiness and love Revolves around you

- ALL: - # Trying to catch your heart

# Is like trying to catch a star

# So many people love you, baby

# That must be what you are

# Waiting for a star to fall

# Carry your heart into my arms

# That's where you belong In my arms, baby, yeah

# Waiting for a star to fall

# Carry your heart into my arms

# That's where you belong In my arms, baby, yeah

# I've learned to feel What I cannot see

# But with you, I lose my vision

# I don't know How to dream your dream

# So I'm caught up In the superstition

# I wanna reach out And pull you to me

# Who says I should let A wild one go free?

# Trying to catch your heart

# Is like trying to catch a star

# So many people love you, baby

# That must be what you are

# Waiting for a star to fall

# Carry your heart into my arms

# That's where you belong In my arms, baby, yeah

# Waiting for a star to fall

# Carry your heart into my arms

# That's where you belong In my arms, baby, yeah

- # Waiting - However long

# I don't like waiting

# I'll wait for you

# It's so hard waiting

# Don't be too long

# Seems like waiting

# Makes me love you even more

- # Waiting for a star to fall... # - VOCALISING

# Carry your heart into my arms

# That's where you belong In my arms, baby, yeah

# Waiting for a star to fall

- # I'll carry your heart - Into my arms

# That's where you belong In my arms, baby, yeah. #

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

'I'm delighted to announce that we've now docked at Cape Verde.'

I just found out Goran applied for the Ents job.

I would throw in the towel before you make a fool of yourself.

So, she's on the grief cruise?

Well, hello, sailor.

If the captain has lost control of his faculties,

we will have to take appropriate action.

Stop pointing that thing at me!

She did say she had a stalker.

Go speak to the Englishman with the camera.

He was the one following her.

- So, you're a detective now? - I don't see you getting very far.

GUN COCKS

# You thought you'd run away now

# From the troubles in your life

# And watch a new horizon in the sky

# But now the truth's Caught up with you

# Forever, it's waiting for you

# In the deep blue. #

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