All language subtitles for Waterloo.Road.S05E19.720p.iP.WEB-DL.AAC2.0.H.264-420D_track3_[eng]

- Stop being daft and go to the
doctor.
- I don't believe in pills.

- Adam and I have something to tell
you.
- We're getting married.
- Yeah.

I've called your parents. I've
recommended that they don't let you
see each other.

- I made a mistake.
- You can't be a teacher and pop
tranquillisers like they're M&Ms.

- Will you stay with me?

I'm not going anywhere.

- I just feel a bit sorry for her.

- Adam, are you sure that's not
exactly what she's hoping for?

You mustn't let her get too dependent
on you.

- Thank you so much, I just think
you're brilliant.

- Look, as long as you're OK, that's
all... Ruby!

- KNOCKING

Hello, Ruby.
- What are you doing here?

- I thought I'd catch you before you
left. Can I come in?

- Yes, OK.

- Ruby.
- Oh, it's a fixer-upper, this.

You know me, I just love a project.

- I came to tell you I'm filing for
divorce.

I think it's best. I need to start
drawing a line under this.

- Divorce, John, it's a bit drastic.

I don't understand. When did you
decide?

- I can't spend the rest of my life
waiting around for you to sort
yourself out, to get help.

- What help?

I don't need help, I'm doing fine!

- You're still on the pills.

Bank statements, Ruby.

If you're going to buy them online,
don't use our joint account, eh?

- You're a private detective, now, are
you?
- Well, I clearly can't

believe anything YOU tell me.

As long as you're on those things,
you're not my Ruby.

- Fine. Fine.

Fine!

File for a divorce. You know, it'll be
mercifully quick, it's not like

we've got anything left to divvy up.

- Any...special kind of nappy?

..Yeah... Yes, I'm sure.

I'll see you later.

You're not actually going to tell me
what's in this thing, are you?

- All will be revealed next week.

- Remember, I said a quiet wedding!
- Yeah.

I can still make a bit of a fuss.

- Have you seen those two?

Eh! You two, my office. Now, please.

- What?

- It's not a discussion. Let's go.

- Chris, I'll meet you in there.
- Yeah.

Hiya, Ruby, how's it going?

- Fine, mustn't grumble.

- I'm going to have to call on your
organisational skills.

I need someone to take over the
end-of-year Prom Committee.

Think you're up to it?
- I thought the students were doing
that.

- Yes, they are, they are, but I need
an experienced hand to guide them.

Want to come to the management
meeting?
- Yeah.

- All right, I'll see you there.

- Morning.

Ruby, will you just relax? I didn't
tell her.

- Oh, right, thank you.

I was just a bit worried, you know,
with your engagement and everything.

- I couldn't see any reason to tell
her, it was just a silly
misunderstanding.

- So, as you know, your parents have
been in contact with the school
following the events of last week.

- Mine haven't.
- Just listen!

- They're very concerned.

They want us to keep you apart during
school hours.

- You what?
- Please, Miss.
- No. You'll stay away from each other

at break times and we'll keep you
separated in lessons.

- No, you can't do that.
- Er, we can do whatever we like,

if it means keeping the discipline in
this school.

- And please may I have your mobile
phones?

Come on, mobile phones, you'll get
them back after school.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Mr Mead, can you take Finn to his
class?
- Yes.

- Don't worry, they can't keep us
apart.

- Oh, come on, Romeo.

- Amy, I'm sorry, but your parents
were very clear about this.

- They want me to be miserable, so do
you. Why can't you all leave us alone?

- No, they're very keen to move you to
another school.

I persuaded them to give you, and us,
another chance.

So the rest is down to you.

You know, with a bit of time apart,
you might realise it's...
- What?

That I don't really love him at all?
That it's just a teenage crush?

Yeah, right.
- Come and wait in the cooler.

Amy, you've been with Mason. What did
she want?

- They're not letting me see Finn.

You could at least feel sorry for me.
- It's your fault this has happened.

I'm happy. You're a right prat when
you're with him.

- Yeah, well, even if I try and see
him now, my parents are going to

send me to a different school.

- Then don't. Just do what Miss Mason
says

and stop being such an idiot over him.

Don't be so lame, Sam, you've got to
go.
- It'll be a laugh, Sam.

- Look, I'm not going.

- Ow!

What's all that about?
- She's not going to the prom, reckons
her mum can't afford it.

- I said my dad'd pay, she's all

like, "Oh, I'm not a charity case."

- It's so not fair! I'm not going if
Sam doesn't.

- Rachel, Sam Kelly can't afford it,
and I don't think she'll be the only
one.

I just think it's a lot to ask the
kids to pay that much money.
- We're talking funding for the prom.

Steph, I do hear what you're saying,
but I can't exactly write a blank
cheque

for every single school party we have,
can I?

- I mean, is it fair for the kids to
be priced out of their own prom?

Maybe we could think of some ways to
fundraise, subsidise it?

- I'm sure I could get the staff to do
something.
- The fire station did a calendar last
year.

They raised loads for their Christmas
do.

Steph, I'm sure you can come up with
something.
- Yeah, OK.

- And if you're so keen, why don't you
help Ruby organise it?
- Don't worry, Rubes, I won't tread on
your toes.

- Ruby, I want you to get Amy Porter
involved in the committee.
- I thought she was in the tower.

- Yeah, the other pupils might see
that as a reward.

I've got to get her involved in
something positive.

She's just moping around.

Well, maybe Ruby could supervise her
all day then,

a bit of consistency?

Great, and get the kids involved in
ideas to keep the costs down.

- Ooh, we could get, erm...

Adam maybe to do some catering.

Crudites, or canapes and things.

- Well, actually, Adam isn't going to
be there on the last day.

- No Adam?
- Actually, I'm not

going to be there either.

- It's not like you to miss the last
day of term. Must be important.

- Yeah, getting married...

- Yes, tell us something we don't
know.

- ..on that day.

- Eh, you sly old fox!

Come on, then, when's the knees-up?
- Oh, no, honestly, no fuss,

it's just going to be the two of us,
quiet.

- Oh, boring!

Well, the secretive little devil!

- I can't believe Adam didn't tell me.

- It's not just the money, is it? It's
cos you want to go with Bolton.

If you fancy him, why don't you just
ask him?

The worst he can say is no.

Or...why don't you go with someone
else?

Look, if he sees you with another
bloke, he's going to be well jealous.

Definitely make a move.

- But who am I supposed to go with?

Don't even dare say Josh.
- No.

- Paul Langley?!
- He's well desperate.

He's been asking everyone.
- Thanks, Lauren.

- Just ask him.
- OK.

- Watch Bolton's face!

- All right?
- All right?

- I was talking to Paul.

Um...d'you want to go to the prom with
me?

- Erm... Yeah. Of course.

- Great.

- Yes! Score, mate.

- Move, man!

- What's up with you?

- DOORBELL RINGS

Here we go.

- You are an absolute lifesaver.

- I've got time for a quick cuppa, if
you're making one?
- D'you know what?

I've got the midwife coming in

a minute, otherwise, I would. Sorry.

- It's no problem. I should get back
anyway.

Year tens.
- Oh.

Well, er, I'll make it up to you
later.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.
- Yeah, I'm counting on it.

- Go on. Go on, see to your flock.

You'll be with me whenever you're not
in lessons,

so get used to it, because I am not in
the mood for any lip, Amy.

And also, Miss Mason has asked me to
head up a prom committee and

she's asked for you to be included.

Obviously, it's a privilege which I

can withdraw if there's any trouble.

- There won't be any trouble, Miss.
- Good.

Well, hopefully, getting your teeth
into something might help.

You can do it and enjoy it, or you can
do it with a face like a smacked bum,

it's up to you.

Go on.

This is a really great turnout,
everyone.

Right, OK, I'm sure you've all got
loads of ideas... Excuse me.

..so... Come on, please. ..so let's
hear them. Fire away.

- Er, beach party. Loads of girls,

skimpy bikinis, alcohol.

LAUGHTER

- Ew! No, it should be more glamorous,
you know, like the magazines and that,

so it should be... gowns and bow ties
and stuff.

- Yeah, you could do it like a red
carpet event, Miss.

Like a film premiere, or something.
- Oh, like the Oscars?

Yeah, the Oscars with beer and loads
of grimey dubstep.

- Whoa, whoa, we haven't got enough in
the budget for all of this.

- Yeah, you'll have to start figuring
out ways to get some extra cash, if
you want to do all these.

And in the meantime... Steph, could
you get on to the hotel, please?

..I thought - music,

Bolton and Paul, thank you very much.

Design team is going to be Aleesha and
Danielle.

And advertising, Amy, Siobhan, can you
do that?

Yeah? OK. I want everybody to get
involved and I want you to crack on.

- I wasn't expecting you to be here.
- It's good to see you.

It's nice to think about something
else for a while.

- I've got a great idea

to raise some more cash, to do a...
- SHE WHISPERS

- Are you OK?

- John's divorcing me.

- Oh, Rubes!

I'm sorry. Has he met someone else?

- No. No, it's not like that.

D'you know, actually, it's for the
best.

- OK, well, anyway, you know you've
always got a shoulder to cry on,

or a bottle of vino chez moi, if you
need it.

- Do you want to finish this at lunch?
We could go to the art room.

- I'm not allowed. This is what it's
going to be like when I have to move
schools.

I'm never going to be able to hang out
with you.
- It won't come to that.

- Shuv, could you do me a massive
favour?

Could you give this to Finn for us?

- Ames...
- No, it's not what you think.

I just need to explain to him that I
need to

cool it a bit. My parents are mad at
me, there's all this, and...

I've lost all my mates.

- You've not.
- Finn's just so intense.

I need some space.

- OK. Look, it's not always going to
be like this, Ames.

You're being dead brave.

- Cheers, Shuv.

- Right, young lady, come on.

- What you saying?

- What?
- What you saying?

- Nothing.

- Erm...you got a date for the prom
yet?

- No.

- Well, how about me and you go
together? You know, for old times'
sake.

- Never going to happen, Bolton.

- Here you go.

That's brilliant.

See, you can still function without
Romeo.

- Hardly thought about him at all.

What?

- Oh, pull the other one, Amy.

- Yeah, I miss him, all right?

Happy?

- No, of course not. It's a horrible
feeling, missing somebody that you
love.

- I know you all think we're dead
stupid. That we're just little kids

and we don't know anything about it.
- You know, nobody has all the answers

when it comes to love and heartbreak,
and it isn't just kids.

Adults are just as capable of feeling
like you do.

- So why are you all trying to split
us up?

- No-one is suggesting that you lose
Finn forever.
- But I could do.

He could just find somebody else and
not have any of this crap.

- Well, not if he loves you like you
say he does.

He's not going to lose interest, Amy,
just because you started

behaving yourself.

- I don't know what I'd do without
him.

- Well, maybe that's your problem.

Cos it's not a good idea to put all of
your trust into one person.

It can leave you feeling...

..very lost when they're not there.

- Yes, girls...

What is it?

- What are you doing?
- I need you to give this letter to
Amy.

- I'm not doing it, Finn. Just keep me
out of it, yeah?

This whole thing, it's well psycho.

- You what?
- Why don't you just leave Amy alone
now?

She's trying to move on.
- Er, Finn!

- It's them.

- Yeah, it always is, isn't it?

Right. Experiment time.

Sam, if you can hand these goggles out
for me, please... Thank you.

- Amy!

- Finn!

All right.

- Who was that?

Finn, he's legged it.

Right, you lot, stay here and no
noise.

Where are you going?

- AMY! AMY! AMY!

- It'll be a proper calendar, with us
as the months.

- KNOCKING

- You holding a copy of Macbeth,
looking all learned.

- Told you they couldn't stop us.
- Babe, listen, make like you're
getting over it, yeah?

They'll leave us alone if we do what
they say.

- Won't they think they've won?
- Didn't Shuv give you the letter?
- No. What letter?

- I've figured out a way to see you
tonight.
- Why anyone would be interested in
paying

good money to see our faces...

- I'll go Shuv's, get her to cover,
then I'll come to yours.

We can't mess that up, can we?

- The kids would buy it for a laugh,
Grantly, they love it when we don't

take ourselves too seriously.

Anyway, listen, I've got to get off,
just think about it, Mr September.

- What...the...hell... do you think
you are doing, boy?

Finn! What do you think you're playing
at?

- Just do what they say for now, yeah?

- I just wanted to see Amy, sir,
sorry.

- Get back to the science lab now!
- Trust me.

- Sit.

- Ruby...hi.
- Hmm...

I fancied my cup of tea with a
friendly face.

I saw John this morning.
- Oh, Ruby, that's great. So you're
talking again?

You must be really pleased.

- Oh, you look busy, I'll come back.

- Er, I am a bit, yeah.

- Well... Well, maybe later?

- Yeah, yeah.

- What is that?

- What do you think? Is it a bit
fancy?

- It's beautiful.

I thought you would have wanted to
tell me.
- We're trying to keep it low key, so
keep it under your hat.

- Wow. She's a lucky girl.

God, you must both be so excited.

I don't know what I'm going to do
without you.

- Well, I mean, it's all been a bit of
a rush. There's loads to sort out.

We've got the rings, the honeymoon.

I must have every brochure in
Rochdale,

and then there's the flat. I'm moving
in with Rachel,

because we don't want to be coming
back to two properties.

- Can I help?
- No, we've got it covered, but
cheers.

Look, I've got a lesson in ten
minutes, but first, I've got to ring
the estate agent's.

I'm putting my property on the market,
so, er...just...

Yeah, hi. It's Adam...

- Well, it sounds great. Who else is
in?
- Grantly.

Mind you, it cost me half a bottle of
whisky and two lessons covered.

What about you, Jo?

- Oh, no, I'll pass, thanks. I want to
keep my head down

till the end of term.

- Oh, come on! We need you.

Anyway, we've got to cash in on the
pink pound.

- D'you know what? After the last few
weeks, I'd really rather not be
Waterloo Road's gay icon, thanks.

- Anyway, I'm going to ring this
friend of mine, Zoe.

She's, like, a proper professional
photographer.
- Superb.

- Yeah, sorted.

- Oh, right.

..No, no, it's fine.

I'll pick something up for us on the
way over to yours, then.

You can be in charge of after-dinner
games...

Well, it was worth a try.

I'll be over to yours about
seven-ish... Hello?

Kim, are you still there?

..Ah. OK, well, I'll let you get back
to him then...

Yeah, OK, I'll see you...

Bye... Steph, your baby-sitting
services are no longer required.

Thanks, anyway.
- Is everything OK?

- Yeah, she just doesn't want to leave
Dexter. He gets a bit upset when she's
not around.

I'm going to have dinner at hers
though.
- Cosy night in, bottle of wine. Could
be worse.

- It's the new going out. And...nearer
the bedroom.

- Are you all right, Miss?

- No.
- What's all that on your dress?

- Oh...
- What's happened, Miss?

- Nothing. It's fine.

Erm...

I need to...

Yeah...

- # ..Never lazy

# I can swear that I ain't crazy

# Faultless every time

# It's coming on... #

Since when did you fancy Langers then?

- Well, he's cute, and... I like emo
boys.
- He's all hair.

- And who are YOU taking?
- I've got

loads of girls queuing up, me.

Just need to decide who makes the
final cut.

- Yeah. Invisible queue, is it?

- Keep them closed, keep them closed.
- They are closed!
- Forward, forward,

forward...
- Oh, I don't like it!

Adam... Adam?

- Here lie the remains of our wedding
cake.

- Oh, love, I'm so sorry.

All that effort you've gone to.
- Forget it. It's my fault for

leaving the door unlocked.

- Your fault? It's not your fault.
This is vicious.

Who's done this? I think I might have
an idea.

Finn Sharkey and Amy Porter, they have
both got axes to grind with me today,

and we know what they're capable of.

- Look, you don't know it's either of
them.

- No, I don't know that, but I'm going
to find out. I'm sorry, love.

Amy, can I have a word, please?

Can I have a word, please?!

- Ms Mason, the production meeting for
the prom went really well.

There was loads of great ideas. And
Amy's volunteered to do the poster.

- That's great.

Erm, Mrs Fry, can you tell me, was Amy
left alone at all this morning?

- Erm, for a moment or two.
- Thanks.

There was an act of vandalism earlier
today.

A cake that Mr Fleet made was
deliberately ruined.

Did you go anywhere near the kitchens
this morning?

- No, Miss.
- Are you sure? Because Mrs Fry just
said that you were left alone.

- I didn't go anywhere. I was here.

- Really? You know what, if you are
responsible, it's important that

you're honest and you own up,

because I will find out who did this.

- It wasn't me, Miss.
- It wouldn't exactly be out of
character, would it?

You'd better not be lying, Amy.

Mrs Fry?

Why was Amy Porter left on her own,
when I gave specific instructions for
that not to happen?

- Erm, well, it wasn't for long.

- It doesn't need to be long.

Why was she left at all?

Huh?

- Erm...

Yeah, it won't happen again.

- Thank you.

# Let go of the fear

# Let go of the fear

# Let go of the fear... #

- You could always give me a hand, you
know.
- Mr Mead, can I have

a word, please?
- Yeah.

- Erm, has Finn been left unsupervised
today?

- Er, yeah. He bolted earlier.

I went after him, but he managed

to get in a word with Amy. Why?

- Adam made a wedding cake, it was
supposed to be a surprise, and
someone's destroyed it.

- Who'd do that?

- I don't know. Someone with a grudge.

Did he go anywhere near the kitchens?

- No. He hasn't been out of my sight
for more than a minute or two.

- OK. Thanks, Chris.

- Mrs Fry, a word?

Er, this isn't easy, but the cake I
was making Rachel earlier, it was
ruined. Smashed up.

Do you know anything about it?
- Should I?

- Rachel's convinced it's a pupil

with a grudge, but I can't help
thinking that she's only half right.

And I can't let one of the kids take
the blame for this. I did leave you
with it.

- Are you seriously suggesting, Adam,
that I ruined your cake?

And what would be your reasoning?

- Well, I don't know why. Maybe hard
feelings cos of last week, the kiss?

- You know, if you spent more than two
minutes thinking about something

other than your ruddy wedding,

you would know that I've got more
important things to think about

than some aborted snog with a cook!

- You are just too much! I mean,
you're that self-obsessed,

there's no room in your head for
anything else.
- I thought that

we were friends.

- You just make it difficult for
people to care about you sometimes.

Hi.
- Hi!
- Er, any joy with the cake thing?
- Come in.

I spoke to Amy.

She denied it. Apparently, Finn
couldn't have even been there.

I don't know, though, Adam. I don't
feel like I'm getting the full story.

- Erm...

I think I know who did this.

In fact, I'm pretty sure.

Er...

It was Ruby.
- Ruby?
- Yeah. Erm...

I'm sorry I haven't said anything, but

last week, at her flat, she tried to
kiss me.

- What?
- I mean, yeah, I stopped it. I got
out of there as quick as

I could, and everything...

- Wait a minute, you should have...

told me that.
- I should have told you,

but I didn't.

And this morning, she came to see me.
She saw the cake.

I just think it's a bit... hard for
her.

I mean, I took on too much. I allowed
her to rely on me. I just...

I don't know.
- But why would she do that?

- Well, she's emotionally unstable.

- Unstable? That's unhinged! Adam...

..why didn't you tell me that that was
going on?

- Nothing was going on. That's the
point. This was all fantasy on her
behalf.

I mean, this is insecurity. She thinks
she needs me, or something.

I don't know.

- I want to speak with her.
- I already

have, I've already spoken to her.
Look, this is my problem.

- No, it's not, Adam. If what you're
saying is true, today, she almost

let a child take the fall for her.

She was there when I was talking to
Amy. She didn't say a word.

This is something I've got to deal
with.

- Did you give him the letter?

- Not yet. Haven't had time.

- I'm dead chuffed we're mates again,
Shuv.

Do you want to hang out tonight? I
could stay at yours.

What do you reckon?

I could bring some snacks and we
could...

curl up and watch a film, like we used
to.

I'll even let you choose.
- So, what,

you come to ours for a sleepover, and
then suddenly, you have to pop out,

and you get me to cover for you in
case your parents ring?
- No.

- Oh, shut up, Amy. I've read the
letter.

I know you're seeing Finn tonight.
- Oh, my God!

That letter was for Finn, not for you,
you nosy cow!

- I can't believe I thought you gave a
crap about me.

I feel like such an idiot.
- No, you're

not, you're just a dead good mate.

Please, Shuv, I really need you to
help me.

I need to see him. You've seen what
it's like here.

- Why should I?

- Cos...if you cared about me at all,
you would do this.

- I DO care about you.

But I'm not doing it.

- But I told him I had a plan,

that I'd sort it. I can't just let him
down!

- Right, anything you girls would care
to share with this classroom?

- No, Miss. Sorry.
- I don't care about your little tiff,
I just want some quiet in this
classroom.

- Amy's using me to see Finn, Miss.

- Get on with it.

- Fine. I'll sort it myself then.

- Oh, he's there. Go on, walk sexy.

- What?
- It's Paul. It's him you need

to flirt with. Stick your norks out.
- Lauren,

I don't actually want him to fancy me,
y'know.
- All right?

Ooh! Are you OK?
- Yeah. Sorry.

- PHONE RINGS

Hiya, yeah...

- I think Paul's well in with Sambuca,
y'know.

- Nah, they're just using each other.

She doesn't actually like him.

- You're such a doughnut, Bolton.
- Eh?

- Why don't you just ask her out?

- Cos I don't want to go out with her.

- So why are you always gawping at
her?

- She ain't my type.

What would I want with Sam Kelly?
- I'm going to go with you.

- Yeah?

- Well, someone's got to. And I feel
sorry for you.

But if you try anything, I will

turn those into a pair of these.

- # There's a drumming noise inside my
head and it starts

# When you're around... #

- Can I just pop to the loo, please,
Miss?

- I don't think so, Amy. Sit down,
please.

- I'll only be a minute!
- Finn's with

Mr Mead, Amy. He's behaving himself.

You wouldn't have five minutes with
him before you're frogmarched back
here.

- It's important.

- Erm, right, OK, how do I explain
that to Miss Mason?

"Oh, yeah, I know we said we would
keep Finn and Amy separated, but

this was important." Sit down.

- I helped you out earlier, Miss.

- You can just be quiet, cos I don't
want any more of your backchat, do you
understand me? Sit down.

- Do you want me to tell Miss Mason
about the cake?

- I can see it's your intention to
humiliate me.
- Sod you, then.

- Do you know what? I don't want your
teenage melodramatics paraded round my
classroom.
- Oh, my God!

- THEY SHOUT OVER EACH OTHER

- Oh, my God!

Get off!
- Just get in there! Get in there!

- Miss, you've locked her in. You
can't do that.
- I just did.

- Sit down!

What's going on in here? Ruby, are you
OK?

- Will you let me out, please, Miss?

- Kids, will you go and stand in the
hall, please? And be very quiet.

- Amy?

- Ruby, go and wait in my office.

Amy?
- She just started on me, Miss.

- Why? What did you do? How did you
provoke her?

I will ask your classmates. Tell me
what happened.

- I just saw Finn...

I only wanted to talk to him!

Well, she just flipped out on me. It's
all Siobhan's fault. I wrote him a
letter,

all she had to do was give it to him
and none of this would've happened.

- Where's the letter?

- Miss Fry confiscated it. She put it
in her desk.

- Go and wait in the cooler. I'll be
along in a minute.

- I need to see Finn.

- You won't be seeing Finn. That is
the last thing that's going to happen.
Go on!

Oh, no.

- OK, come on in, chaps and chapesses.

Hope you're all ready for your
close-ups.

- You look a bit nervous, Steph. It's
only a photograph.

- Excited!
- Are there only two women teachers at
Waterloo Road?

- No, no, no, there's plenty more, but
you've got the best two here.
- OK.

Right, everyone, when I call you, I
want you to grab a prop,

slip behind them screens and take your
clothes off.

- You what?

- You haven't told them, have you?
- What I thought was that...

we obviously need to sell as many
calendars as possible,

so, I thought, let's spice things up a
bit, you know, show a bit of flesh.

- You are joking?
- Who's seen Calendar Girls?
- I'm off.
- Grantly,

I will pay for every drink for a week.

- You want us to take our clothes off?

- It'll be done tastefully, Jo.

We'll be hidden behind these props.

Look, just...

bear with me for two seconds.

I mean, let's be honest, who's going
to want to buy a calendar with Grantly
Budgen

as Mr September, with his leather
elbow patches and cardigans?

- She has got a point, mate.

- Finally, she has gone completely off
her chump.

- But this can't be for real, Steph. I
mean, we're teachers.

- Here she is, Miss January.

- Brilliant!

- You see? Can't see me bits.

- # The girl ain't backward in coming
forward

# She's got this crazy line... #

Ruby, that behaviour with Amy, it was
absolutely unacceptable.

- I know. I'm sorry. I've had a lot on
my plate.

- Do you want to explain these?

- They're a prescription.

- They're helping you cope, are they?

Right, I'm going to be straight with
you.

After what's happened today with Amy
and with the wedding cake...

I think we've got a problem, haven't
we?

I obviously can't afford to keep you
in the classroom at the moment.

- Are you suspending me?

That is dismissal through the back
door.

- Oh, Ruby!

Paranoia, irrational behaviour,

violent mood swings.

I'd say they were all signs of an
addiction, wouldn't you?

- They're signs of working in this
place!

I'm not addicted, Rachel.

That is defamation of character.

- If you can't admit it, I can't help
you. But you are not fit

to teach at the moment. I'm sorry.

What would have happened if I hadn't
have come in? What?

I mean, how long would you have kept a
pupil locked up?

- Do you know, I'm going to contest
this.
- Fine.

But I need you off the premises. I'm
suspending you.

- And I'm phoning my union.

- I can still see your underpants.

Left a bit.

Perfect. Hold that.

Left a bit. Marvellous.

Brilliant, Tom. Hold it there.

Perfect.

Brilliant.

Brilliant.

You let us down.
- I know.

I'm sorry, I'll be better tomorrow.

- You can't even keep your head down
for one day, Amy.

I convinced your parents to give you a
chance, but after today, I'm sorry,
I'm going to have to agree with them.

Maybe a move to another school's for
the best.
- No, please...

- Amy, it just isn't practical.

We can't dedicate teachers for
constant supervision,

and that seems to be the only way to
keep you two apart.

Come on, get your stuff together.

I'm going to send you home in a taxi.

Amy, please hurry up.

Brilliant, Steph. Hold that...
- Grantly?

I've got a union issue with...

You're naked.
- Well, not completely.

- You're taking photographs of
yourselves naked?

- Yeah, well, come and join in. It's a
good laugh.

- Is this what working with Mason's
reduced you to, just prostituting
yourselves?

She questions my professionalism

and she sanctions this!

- Oh, for goodness sake, Ruby, it's
all for a good cause.

- Oh, come off it, Steph!

It's just an orgy for a load of
hormone-charged anarchic delinquents!
- What the hell is this?

- It's a smutty calendar. What are you
going to do about that, Miss Mason?

- Mrs Fry, I advise you very strongly
to leave the premises. The rest of

you, get to my office now!

With your clothes on, please!

I don't know who you are, but you do
not have the right to take these kind
of photographs here,

so that camera remains. Thank you.

- She knows what's going on in MY
classroom.

She lets everybody else do what

they like! Are you going to let them
get away with this?

Do you know, you haven't a clue what
is going on under your nose!

- I'm warning you, Ruby, go home!

- You are so flamin' smug! You swan
around here with your fiance...

Hey, he's not so perfect. Did he tell
you about all the times he covered for
me?

- We will not discuss this here, Ruby.

- It was me who caused the fire in the
kitchen, and he covered all of that
up, even if it meant lying to you.

And he's known about the pills,
Rachel, for weeks.

- If you don't leave, I'll call the
police.
- Oh, here he is.

He can tell you himself. Adam, tell
her about the kiss and how

you promised not to say anything

because you knew she'd react like
this.

Go on, tell her.

Tell her!

- He's not saying anything, because he
feels sorry for you.

Everyone feels sorry for you. You're a
mess, Ruby!

- Rachel, I'm so sorry.

- Get out.

- What are you going to do?
- I'm going to fire her.

You didn't think to tell me then?

- Excuse me?

- I'm starting to wonder if there
wasn't more to that kiss than you've
been saying.

- Are you serious? Come on, you saw
the state she was in. I'm not
responsible for that.

- You lied to me, Adam. You lied about
the fire, about the pills.

If I'd known, I might have been able
to help her.

- Maybe you should ask why she didn't
come to you in the first place.
- What's that supposed to mean?

- Why didn't she admit she couldn't
meet your exacting demands?

- That's unfair.
- Really?

Look at the way you're reacting now.

I mean, she was drowning and she
couldn't come to you.

Maybe I did get it wrong, but I won't
be blamed for the fact

that she didn't tell you.
- Thank you.

Thanks for your support(!)
- Rachel...

- No, no, no, don't worry about it.

And don't make me say something I
don't want to.

You've pulled some stunts in your
time, Steph, but this one...

- Rachel, it was all done very
tastefully.

- You couldn't see anything.

- Oh, OK, well, I'll explain that to
the parents

when they ask why I had a school full
of naked teachers, shall I?

What happened?

What happened, did you all have
collective failure of common flamin'
sense?

- Well,

it was for a good cause, Rachel.

- I would never have got involved in
something like this had I not known

that it was for the benefit of our
less fortunate children.

- Get out.

Get out!

- I'm not in the mood for round two,
Amy.

- Why are you packing up all your
stuff, Miss?
- Well,

it turns out you can't lock kids up
these days.

I'm really sorry.

- No, Miss, it's OK...

I was being a brat.
- It's not OK.

It's not OK, Amy.
- Miss Mason says I'll be moving
schools,

since this lot can't cope with me.
- Oh...

That might be a good opportunity for
you. It's a fresh start.

You'd make friends.

- It's not going to split me and Finn
up, though.

Nothing seems right without him.

I'm going to do whatever it takes to
keep us together.

- Ruby?

Rubes, are you going to tell me what
all this is about?

- Oh, Steph,

I've just thrown it all away. There's
my career and my marriage and
everything.

I just want John back.

- Then tell him. You've got a problem.
Admit it.

How many people are going to have to
tell you?

- I just...

don't think there's any way back from
this.
- Come here.

- RUBY SOBS

- Get some help.

Rachel'll support you.

If you knew what I had been through in
this place, believe me, there is
always a way back.

Phone him.

- Hiya.
- Hiya! Meals On Wheels.

Aw, come on.

I know I'm not Hugh
Fearnley-Whatshisface, but dinner
won't be that bad.

- It's not you. It's Dex.

- What's up?
- Oh, it's just Dex.

He's been grizzly all day.

- Right. Well, you put your feet up
and give him to me.

Come on.
- Yeah?
- Yeah.

Here we go.
- Have you got him?
- Yep.

Hello!

- Oh, God. Had the midwife round all
day,

and then my mum came round, and she...

How was your day?

- Yeah, it was fine.
- I am listening.

I'm just going to rest my eyes.

KNOCK ON DOOR

- Rachel... No, I'm sorry, I know...

I know that I've really made a hash of
things, but I really need to talk to
you.
- Ruby, please,

I can't talk to you.

Please go.
- It's not the school that can't cope
with Amy. It's me. And...

I just don't think that my failings
should affect her future.

I've not been coping with anything,
not for a long time.

- We need to discuss this formally.

- Those tablets that you found, I got
them online.

And my doctor's been trying to wean me
off for ages, but I just...

I didn't feel ready, and I've been
using them to cope with everything.

- So why didn't you come and see me,
Ruby?

I would have given you some support.

- I couldn't even admit it to my
husband...

I wasn't going to tell you, was I?

I just really love this job, Rachel.

And I know that I moan about it all
the time, but, erm,

I really love it here, and I'm...

I'm not ready to leave.

- Well, in the light of this
conversation, I...

..I won't mention that slap in my
report.

But you really need to deal with this,
Ruby, you really do.

I can't help unless you...

you can prove that you're doing
everything you can to help yourself.

If you do that, maybe the governors
will view your case more
sympathetically.

- Thank you.

Thanks so much.
- You've got a long way to go yet.

- Yeah.

- Good luck.

- Thank you.

- Oh, look, it's Bolton and his
invisible queue. Eh, have you found
out who's got top prize yet?
- Yeah.

Me and Michaela are going, actually.

- Yeah, right, like she'd give you a
second chance.

- She seemed kinda chuffed. Might be
getting back together.

- Nice one, if you can't find a new
girlfriend, recycle the old one.

Well done.

- Amy?

One last chance.

- Miss...
- No, no, no.

There's a week till the end of term.

Now, during that week, you are not to
see Finn at all, right?

And if you can't stick to it, I'll
have to tell your parents

about what happened today,

and that means that you won't be back
next term.

Have you got that?

So it is your last chance.

- No, I can do it, Miss, I promise. I
won't see him in school until you say.

- Did you mean what you said?

You're going to get help?
- Yeah.

- Never had a better reason to leave
work early. I'm so proud of you.

- Oh...

- You know, what you did for Ruby,

being there trying to help her,

that's who you are, and I don't want
to change that.

- And I was unfair earlier. I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to upset you, I just
wanted to protect you.

- You lied, I made you feel like you
had to.

We're both as bad as each other,
aren't we?

I think we're a match made in heaven,
actually.

Adam, I want to be the first person
you come to when you've got a problem,
not the last.
- It's a deal.

- Thank you for my cake.

Hey, come on, let me get that.
- Will you stop being nice to me?

I don't deserve it.
- I'm here for you, Rube.

I always have been, yeah?

There is a but, and it's a big one.

- I'm going to get help, and I'm going
to get proper help.

- No pretence. We've got to be

straight with each other, yeah?
- Yeah.
- We've got to support each other.

- Thanks, John.
- Come on, let's get you home.

- Sorry. it was starting to burn.
Yours is in the microwave.
- Don't worry about it.

So much for a romantic evening, eh?

- Well, we can do it again.
- What, when he's eighteen and gone to
college?

Oh, Chris, I didn't even see the
flowers.

Thank you. They're beautiful.
- Oh, it's fine. Right,

let me heat your dinner up, and then
I'll stick a film on, yeah?

- I'm fine, honest. I'm absolutely
shattered.

Just want me bed, really.
- Oh.

- Do you mind?

- Well, you could have called me
earlier.

It'd have saved me shopping and coming
over, just to be

sent away again.

- I have been looking after a poorly
baby all day.

Sorry about that...

- Yeah, you're right. I'm sorry.

I'll get off and leave you to it,
yeah?

- Chris, no, I'm being rubbish.

- You're being a mum...

..and you're cracking at it. It really
suits you.

- Yeah, utter exhaustion and baby puke
really make a girl glow.

I am loving it, though.

It's great. Just getting to know him,
and...

spending all that time with him, just
the two of us, it's good.

- Well, I'll call you tomorrow.

We need to have that date.

- This isn't right.

- What?

- This. You changing me son's nappies,
and we've not even...

you know, you've not even spent the
night.
- Well, we'll get there.

- Yeah, I don't know if we will.

Not the way we should do, you know,
the way we could have done before.

This all seems so back-to-front.

I can't do this.

Not...

Not now.

I care about you so much, and I really
want this to work, but...

it's like we're some married couple,
you know,

not being able to do anything cos of
the kids.

- Only room for one man in your life,
yeah?

- I think that you are amazing.
- More fool me for wanting to give it
a go.

Hello!

- So, when do your parents get back?
- Don't worry about it. They're in
Birmingham.

They'll be gone all night.

- I hate being apart from you.

- Me too.

It won't happen again.

- We'll get in trouble.
- We won't. We'll tell them.

"Let us be together, or we won't come
back, ever."

I love you, Amy.
- Me too.

- It's an amazing feeling, isn't it?

You're the only person in the world I
love.

- Well...what about your parents?

- If I died tomorrow, they'd be back
in work in a couple of days.

They don't give a toss about me.

You and me, Ame. Nothing's ever going
to come between us again.

Ever. I'll make sure of that.

We're moving to America.

- Why don't we make this even easier
for you? Why don't you

forget the whole thing?
- What?
- It's clearly just a chore for you,
distracting you from

your oh-so-precious work.
- Adam!

- Right, listen, the prom's on the
move.

We're having it in the hall now.

I'll explain why later.

- You've been the best friend I've
ever had, and I'm sorry, OK?

Just...goodbye.

- OK, I think that we need to go.

I'm awfully sorry. I don't

actually think he's going to turn up.

- Welcome to the Waterloo Road prom.
- CHEERING

That's a gravestone.
- And this, in

red ink, is today's date.
- Suicide?

- I can't go back there, Amy.

I can't.

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