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Welcome to Divorce Support Circle.

See your best friend stole your husband.

And now they're both living in your house.

Karma will get them.

But revenge is real.

And I for and I get them out of my house.

I get my note revenge.

Shouldn't you get you?

Who's ex is up next to revenge?

Tell me Emily, have exactly did you little healing circle turn you into a killer?

We found blood traces three meters away from where the body was recovered.

DNA matches yours.

As I said previously this is voluntary and you're free to leave at any time.

Do you understand?

So tell me Kalam, how is it that your DNA wound up at a crime scene?

Again.

Stop that.

Why haven't you answered my calls?

You're upsetting Bella.

Do you think I'm stupid?

Do you want me to answer that?

She's not even home.

She's a fucking four million after school clubs you pack it off to.

There's nothing wrong with becoming a company.

But that is what I told you.

The talent show was in cheerleading mistake.

I got it mixed up with the swimming gala.

I know what you're doing.

Okay.

All right.

What was my evil plan?

She still loves me.

She enjoys hanging with me.

Oh, Kalam, that's adorable.

Oh, gally, that's adorable.

I'm here to tell you that it's not going to work.

I've taken weekend shifts so come September.

I have a decent home ready for it.

All right.

Oh.

All what?

Well, it's just a list of not told you.

About what?

Look, joint custody seemed like a good idea at first but it's just not practical.

Bella needs stability.

One home.

So I'm going for soul custody.

Teaching kids like Bella every day.

I know what they need to be.

I'm doing what's missing.

Please put your hands together.

Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Trust Casino.

Oh, how?

Oh, yeah.

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But sometimes the brain needs a little trick to process things.

And that's where a little fun comes in.

Guys, how much trust do you think you deserve from others?

Hmm?

Fuck!

Not unless it's going to help us both yet.

How is anyone that's going to help me keep Bella?

Fuck you, Elvis.

This is great, Callan.

Let it all out, mate.

It's all part of the process.

Yeah, okay.

Yeah.

Sorry.

I don't even think about it.

No.

I was out of order.

It's just my ex.

She's done.

She's telling my kid against me.

It's not that I can do about it.

It's almost not.

I always try and get the kids on side today.

Don't feel like the villains.

They're what your ex did.

You didn't have any kids.

She's made Bella a bestie.

She's making me the bad games.

It's too much.

She's just a kid.

If you're using a child, there's a shield.

You're not a fight for custody.

your fight for revenge.

Callan, I'm happy to bankroll it for you.

You said you don't even hate your ex.

Fair point.

I've lost all my friends.

None of them want me around.

Because I just remind them that marriage is can end.

Look, I really like this.

I know all I bring to the table is money in a big mouth.

Look, I really need your help.

I just want Bella to have both her parents.

And if Banks gets away, I'll be able to exist in her life.

What?

She calls John Lewis.

Johnny Lewis.

Johnny Lewis.

Oh my gosh.

That's disgraceful.

Well, that's decided.

Nail the bitch.

Game on.

Guys, shouldn't we have some kind of ex-selection process?

You know, just to work out who gets to go next.

Yeah, that's a good idea.

He has me to say it.

Gosh, you got our shoes, right?

He stopped calling me that.

We do need a third process to decide his next.

A bit

much of reckoning.

Emily?

Kind of.

Right.

Let's get your daughter back.

Nice, guys.

Tomorrow, 10am, we plan to share this.

A bit never tonight.

That was all right.

Oh, well, you know, but... Well, I'm sorry, can we just... What happened on the roof?

Yeah, I mean, what was that?

I don't know you ran off before we could talk.

She was in your face after me.

She should have started it if you didn't want to... I started it.

You can't see me.

Yeah, to thank you, not kiss you.

All right, that's how it is.

You just use men.

We need a bit of comfort.

Well, I'm like a... a hot water bottle of lips.

I'm sorry, what was that?

I don't know.

All right, just... You can't just come... somebody's like that.

Okay, fine.

Next time alone.

I'm not saying that, did I say that?

All right, so you don't want to kiss you.

No, fuck no.

Do you want me to?

No.

Good, fuck no.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Great.

Maybe it's just fucked now.

We're just like... damaged goods.

I don't know.

Just... Just grab in moments where we can pretend that we're not.

I'm on pretend, then.

Oh, you like.

First, you don't know.

Yeah.

What the fuck is with us, do you like?

No.

Is it annoying?

No, it's awful.

No, it's cheesy.

I stopped smoking in bail.

I was born.

First, I just kept around to remind me of that.

No, I can't see every day.

I don't know.

Holding up my mainsmith, I'm still our dad.

And not to do anything stupid.

Not sure if he's stupid.

That's not good, have you?

Not great.

See, here's my idea.

Would you want to go on... and actually...

dead.

With me.

How old are you, 12?

The thing is... your life's properly tragic.

Whichever uncle you look at it.

I don't know.

It's not all that bad.

Because...

you're honest.

And you're kind.

Keep going.

Irritatingly funny.

And you smell nice?

Ah, yes.

So what do you call it, Lopiar?

You've not done it before.

Well, making billionaires seem human.

It's a noble cause.

Where do you see yourself in five years?

Making better decisions than my last five years.

Fuck!

Right.

Mission parameters.

We've got to get dirt on bags before the custody hearing.

Just enough to get me joined custody.

I don't want to destroy them.

You're going to have your work out.

I mean, she's squeaky clean.

Another hell of a fuck.

Once a link, she does.

We could put drugs in a locker.

I mean, they did it on Sunset Beach.

One tree hill.

No, no, no.

Now drugs.

Two risky.

The stage with the GCS.

He's coming up.

She's practically 11 in that classroom.

Examine time.

Teachers are under pressure to get good results.

Might do something stupid.

Like...

Get their ends on the paper, Zuri.

I'm planning to store an exam papers.

It feels a bit corrupt, to be honest.

No, actually, that's good.

You're solicited to argue that... If Beck's is willing to

lie and cheat at work, how can she be trusted as a parent?

What values is she teaching better?

Not so correct now.

That could take the ground enough to make joint cause to do realistic now.

Alright.

But still an exam papers was that easy.

Would never wonder.

You can please.

In the day, every year, teachers, students, even schools.

Development just doesn't want you to know about it.

What?

Bring me a paper each up.

Make up, love.

Then how do we get one of their staff out for a couple of days and slip one of us in?

Hello records, Clark.

We can sneak someone in, get them to put the papers in boxes locker.

It's easy.

Except we don't have any papers.

I can do it.

I know people.

Yeah.

Okay, sure.

Cause hack in a school system is the exact same

as what change in your mates Netflix password.

Challenge accepted.

Like, you'll be our operator that begs your school.

Copy that.

I'll help you to sort out whatever ID you need.

But first, we need to find the right teacher.

And remove her.

That would be tough.

General learning support, cap line, for second is the highest competition I did.

It helps not to re-spars.

Got you.

Rachel?

Yeah.

Are you able to pay for no expenses?

Let's re-splodge her.

But you?

No.

For an unlucky competition winner.

Rachel.

Rachel?

Yeah.

I'll be.

You'll be Miss Lavington.

Yeah, now in supply teachers.

I'll be that.

Alright, listen up.

I'm going to teach you how to pick a lock.

Squeeze the tool into the tiny critters.

Try in.

Try in, Rachel.

It kicks.

Yes, Rachel.

Told you.

Call the turn.

Click it.

Some Adriks school.

A-I-M sharp.

Go get them, go.

Copy that.

Check for weakness, breach and method.

Sorry, I don't speak hackinies.

Find the orange stairs.

There should be pasta canteen that will lead up to the staff room.

You go into the staff room, go to the computer, type

in exactly what I sent you exactly the way I sent it.

Get every letter, every symbol.

You call it the papers, print it, break.

Simple.

Are you sure this is going to work?

It will work.

If we'd print it off-site red flag, but since it's

coming from the school system, it should be fine.

Remember, first for room 10 green door.

Yes, I'm looking.

Do not fuck this up.

Yeah, one has easy for you to say, sitting

behind a desk is me with my arsenal of mine.

This has taken hours and hours of planning to understand the counting on us.

I've found the orange stairs.

Yes, you can't find your brain.

Fuck you, Tage.

Do you know what you think being smart makes people like you?

Well, it doesn't.

Because I don't need it all, but it's just a sad, lonely, pathetic little worm.

Okay.

Oh, that's my audio book.

Thanks.

Oh, why, I love your shoes.

I actually saw them myself last week in Johnny Lulu.

That's what I call it, too?

No.

Yes.

You couldn't show me the staff room, could you?

They showed me some slavings.

Yes, supply teacher.

I'm back.

Oh, I'm back.

Love you, babe.

Love you, love you.

Love you, love you, love you.

Oh, sorry.

Sorry, Tim.

Get to class.

Get to class.

Good morning, year nine.

This is Miss Loveington.

She'll be taking care of you today.

Okay?

Over to you.

Good luck.

Thank you.

Right now, you're all doing excellent work, so just keep it up.

Okay, I'm done.

Thank you very much, Miss Loveington.

Miss Bliss is a little careful, you know, it's a function of attraction.

It's loveington.

Just wanted to say, thank you.

You were a real life-saving today.

My pleasure.

After Miss Tofden, suddenly came down with a cute histamine intolerance in Rome.

Oh.

Mm-hmm.

Where do you usually teach?

Me, um, ah, warmston high.

Really?

My wife teaches there, too.

Oh.

Oh, tell her I saw you.

Well, thanks again.

Hope we see you back, yes.

Thank you, Mr. Raj.

Steve, she pulled it off.

Good girl.

Miss Loveington.

What's this time?

She's done it.

Fuck.

Fuck, indeed.

What was the fox?

And some?

Fuck.

Okay, so tomorrow, the hug is an anonymous tip, and boom.

You really think you'll buy it that she's still the papers.

I don't see how you wouldn't.

Is it weird that I'm starting to feel goy?

Yeah, that passes.

Really?

See you, seven.

Nice for life.

Seven sharp.

Thanks for coming.

This homework's doing ahead in.

She wants me here to be here.

Hello?

Your dad's here?

Come on, Mr. Sanderson needs that tutor village by tomorrow.

I turn, he just help.

You're sure, darling?

They don't know that asked for me, did she?

You just want to project again?

No.

I'm believe it.

I thought it might be a nice chance that you didn't mess with my head.

Please, why would I mess with your one

remaining brain cells or your own life support?

No, someone's under metaphor.

Lying to your daughter, making her hate me.

I say cow, of course, she hates you.

She's 11.

You turned her against me.

Come on, stuff.

Do a solar favor and die.

Bella?

It's so fair.

Why can't it be like it used to be?

But sorry.

Bella, with sorry, right?

Bella.

No, it's not.

No, it's not.

No, it's not.

No, it's not.

No, it's not.

No, you can't.

Hey.

Look at that, baby.

I can't believe you were married to Mr. Smoothie.

Here, well, don't be fooled.

Jack pawns his around like Lord Sugar with muscles, but he's got the business brains

of a flick flop.

Now, the amount of times my dad's had to bail

him out, he could launch a rocket to the moon.

Wow.

Dan used to chug down his protein drinks.

No idea he'd branched into booze.

Yeah, no, me too, yesterday.

I mean, these days we only talk through lawyers.

Oh!

Honestly, Rachel, you're amazing.

Jimmy, Jim.

Oh!

I mean, the way you pull that off.

Oh, you know, Emily, I'm still buzzing like a bloody rabbit.

Do you think Steve's hard?

Objectively handsome?

And Derek's my god.

What is he doing in that restaurant?

Do you know the bottom of my fucking vibe?

Hey!

There's one annoying little twap.

I think he's just going through some stuff.

Yeah, well, who isn't?

Gotta get ready to meet the girls.

That was nice.

Yeah.

It was.

I kind of know that you think I'm the devil,

but I really did get those dates mixed up.

Wow, I'm toast.

Just that woman you were earlier.

Just a friend.

Might even just tune in a bit jealous.

Well, ma'am's coming over in a bit to look after Bella.

Unless you're all there.

Stay with her.

I can't.

There's something I have to do.

Steve, meet me at the school.

We've got a situation.

Thanks, ma'am.

Oh, we won.

It's Rachel.

She caught tops you.

She's heard the papers on the wrong desk.

Really?

Why have... Quite how?

No mess.

No drama.

Foster one.

Group ten.

Green door.

What's all the way down?

All the way.

Spanish.

Yeah.

This is one.

Why?

You can't watch.

Bye.

What's that quite a lot?

So I want...

I... I actually really enjoyed it.

This is really nice.

Not being me.

That's really sad.

You know, I'm not a thing for Callum.

It's nothing anyway, not completely.

And you still be up anyway, so... Because you know what, tell the others.

Yeah, of course.

There's an eye.

I can keep a secret.

Even though Jack's always on it me for running my big mouth.

I thought I hadn't spoken in months.

Oh, my God.

Oh, that's fixed!

Oh, that's Callum's back with the headmaster.

Those... No!

Oh, you're right.

So... So many...

You're really going for it.

I'm going to show you me.

You see me.

He's marrying that dirty rotten scowl.

Oh, my God.

Cheers, mate.

Who are you on?

Oh, I know.

Rachel didn't mess this up.

Those exam papers are still in your bag.

Oh, no.

Sorry.

You just fell too gally.

I've been shot in the leg.

I'll crack four ribs in a Humvee rollover.

I've spent a night in a ditch in Hellman Province with Genki fever.

Well... nothing hurts like lonely.

Nothing.

I'm so sorry about tonight.

Oh, don't be out of great night.

Just... I'm about to live.

I may finish.

Do you agree?

Well, Bella was born.

Us were.

She'd have what didn't.

A real family.

A home were...

were two parents.

And if there's even a chance...

any chance... I've given her that, then... then I have to try.

I have to get my family back.

Because being whole dad comes first before anything else.

So... I have to stop this.

I really don't want to hurt you.

And it's complicated with bags.

I know it is.

But... that's my life.

My real life.

Okay?

And... And I owe it to Bella to be the kind of man who's going to stand up.

Callum.

It's not what you're fussing to me.

Because... I know what it means now to be a proper dad...

to have a family...

to be... to be a husband.

Callum.

Give her.

Give her everything she deserves.

He was fucking headmaster.

So ahead.

Good night, was it?

Just shooting the carols.

What'd you go to?

Well, I'm not sure that's any of your business.

I want to encus it in.

I told you that's not going to happen.

I don't know.

Right?

That's a... Mr. Rudge.

He's a sloppy kesso.

Tell you that much.

You had me followed.

Join custody.

Well, the board of governors gets a front row seat.

I'm sure the local diocese will be... but take your interest in what I said.

Marty, Mr. Rudge gets up to... On a school night of all nights.

You...

No, Callum.

You can't just join custody.

You can't...

You can't just drop that on me.

I need...

Time to think.

You've got to know the model.

Callum.

That's... That's not... That's not... Time!

Callum!

Charlie, it's me.

Hello?

Hello, Emily.

It's Alex Clark.

Yeah.

Hi.

We'd like to offer you the job.

Thank you.

That's amazing news.

Oh, quite frankly, I've repelled you.

Honestly, it wasn't over any answer down for you for... Sorry, don't you?

Dan Marshall.

He's been working on our new website.

He said your total PRWIS could spin any disaster into a front page trial.

Mm-hmm.

You set me up on a pity interview.

You credit.

Do you think this makes everything okay?

Just wipe your guilt away.

Fuck!

Dan!

Have you been short on being laughing about me?

I'm back.

It wasn't a pity interview, not in any way shape before.

When are you going to stop humiliating me?

When there's nothing left.

When you've ruined you.

No, I'm not having this.

No.

No.

I will always be more sorry than you can possibly imagine what I did to you.

That doesn't change the fact that you're bringing it to your job.

I am bringing it to my job, Dan.

Yes.

You can't bring it to your job.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Yeah.

It still sounds to be Christmas gift.

Really fucking good ones, actually.

Let's not forget.

Raise ready.

Jimmy the Blade, Dan, is from Cheshire, not Mokany Wick.

Oh, my God, you're so annoying.

Take me.

I deserve it for you.

Do not deserve to lose out on this job.

Okay, I'm...

Oh, I need to go.

Oh, the estate agent.

No, bye, it's here.

Hi.

Yeah.

So I... I think I knackered it.

When I yanked out, you know, I was saying all that stuff.

Can you fix it?

Obviously.

Oh, well, that's good.

Also, I just...

I wanted to say that I'm sorry.

I was a bitch.

And it wasn't about you.

I just get that when I'm stressed.

I'm sorry, too.

My daughter.

A year ago.

Jimmy's born sleeping.

She's...

She's beautiful.

Yeah.

Yeah, really, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, though.

At least we have the club.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Good job, boss.

You forgot to stop up, parenthood.

I'm sorry, Bob.

I'll do that for you.

Oh, yeah.

I found your slider.

Thanks, Joshie.

Talk to me.

I'll listen to kids.

By the way, Grandma's not coming tonight.

I'm back still playing up.

There's my beautiful wife.

I don't know, darling.

Are you?

Where's dinner?

I'll be about 10 minutes.

Great, sir.

I'm starving.

Thank you very much.

Kids, there's no gauges at the table, please.

Come on.

Underneath the table.

I like the search, I'll see.

How are you, how are you, Dave?

Yeah, good.

Dad.

Yeah, you're right.

Yep.

One madam.

I'm going to be late.

Well.

Let me show the Governor's your sordid little video.

Like the sad weep that you've become.

Charlie sleeping his wife.

He was going to wait to the end of the year to do it, like he got headhunted last week.

International school.

Last alone now.

Oh.

Last alone.

Wave.

Soon.

Take me to court.

See if they care.

Oh.

See if you can afford it.

The loser.

Callum.

We found blood traces.

Three meters away from where the body was recovered.

DNA matches yours.

Night.

The reason we were able to identify you is because your DNA was already in our system.

Michelle, Kavanaugh.

You were with her the night she died.

Well, that's...

I'll keep my need of more than free will to help this investigation.

I'm weird.

We're not finished, Callum.

Do you know anything credible with Charles me once you'd have done it by now?

I never did find her body, did I?

You have no idea what you're talking about.

Still carrying that guilt around the judgement.

All right.

Kissing you is over.

Point of need.

Come on, I'll show you out.