All language subtitles for Keeping Faith s02e03-en

Dyfan! Hey! Dyfan!

If Madlen Vaughan is convicted
of murder, the whole estate

will go to her son, Dyfan.

You're Dyfan's legal guardian,
is that right, Mrs Lewis?

What are you accusing me of?

I'm not going back to London
until I've got the Reardons.

You owe me Gael.

Do you still love Dad?

Yes.

Does the name Alec Fenton
mean anything to you?

Alec Fenton.

And thank you for
the text yesterday.

What text?

You'll get a message
with instructions.

I'm about to start a murder trial,
Gael. A debt's a debt.

Clear it.

It's not a question of regret.
I was doing my job.

Yes, hiding the truth.

There were pictures in the post.
Photographs.

Nobody... Nobody is to find out
about these photographs.

Do you understand me?

Have you been seeing Steve Baldini?

No.

Is there anything
you want to tell me?

POUNDING, WOMAN GRUNTS

POUNDING INTENSIFIES

SHE PANTS

SHE GROANS

PHONE RINGS AND VIBRATES

Ow! Uh... Oh, hi, Faith.

Get some coffee down your neck
before the briefing, Cerys.

And I've not changed my mind, OK?

Madlen is not to go
into the witness box.

Are you sure?

We can't take the risk, Cerys.

Mam, mam! Listen,
I'm going to have to go, OK?

I'm going to see you nine o'clock.

Mam! OK, bye-bye.
Yes, yes, yes! Rhodri's crying!

It's that rash again.
Right, OK. OK! OK.

BABY CRIES

Who you talking to? Hey!

I need you to get up, please. I need
to take Rhodri to the hospital.

Arthur will be here in two minutes.

Come on, up! Hey! Mam!

Quick, quick, quick, quick!

Family stuff.

Guess it does sort itself out.
Eventually.

Been there.

Cerys, you might need to
get an adjournment.

I've got to take Rhodri to AandE.

Just listen,
try and keep Madlen cool.

Hang on a minute. What?
Come on! Step it up, it's your day.

Oh, I don't believe this!

SHE GROANS

RHODRI CRIES

Faith!

Oh! Hi, Marion. I can't chat.

I-I thought
you were supposed to be in court?

Yes, I'm on my way.

Well, I've just been for
my routine check-up and...

OK, so listen, what I'm going to do,
I'm going to call you later, OK?

Call you later!

Such a cow.

Faith says we shouldn't risk you
giving evidence.

She feels very strongly about that.

They'll think I've got something
to hide if I don't.

I won't say anything
about the photographs.

I wish I hadn't mentioned them.

You'll be on oath, Madlen.
It's too risky.

Listen, you'll feel attacked,
vulnerable. You'll feel...

SHE SIGHS

Look, Faith's been there, remember?

18 months ago, when they tried
to take the kids away?

You won't be able to think straight
once the prosecution starts, Madlen.

They will try and trick you
into saying all sorts of things

that you don't mean.

I have to prove my innocence.

Innocent people get charged, Madlen.

This is all about proving
reasonable doubt.

Faith has made this decision

for a reason, to protect you.

You're not strong, Madlen.

Your health could suffer.

I won't mention the photographs.

You must not, NOT
mention the photographs.

The prosecution don't know
they exist, so we are safe.

All right, listen, Madlen -
and please understand this.

Because you have told us
about those photographs,

we cannot ask you anything that
might lead you to lie under oath,

so what we have to do
is find suspicion elsewhere. Got it?

We've all got to be strong here,
for Dyfan,

so that you can go home to the farm
and he won't get taken into care.

OK?

OK.

OK.

I gave my heart whole

I did

I gave my heart

And although it's lost

It is still beating

And I gave my whole soul

I did

I gave my soul

And although I'm broken

I am still breathing.

No Mrs Howells this morning?

She's got a domestic issue.
Nothing serious, I hope. You wish.

What did he say
when he took the watch?

ON PHONE: He asked me
a lot of questions.

Well, did he caution you?
What exactly did he say to you?

He was there for half an hour.
I'm really worried.

Just waiting on bloods, Mrs Howells.
Sorry you've had to wait.

Hello? Mrs Howells?
No, it's fine. Thank you. Hello?

DI Breeze, what other lines
of inquiry have you followed

in this investigation?

It's patently obvious that
no further lines of inquiry

were needed. And you consider that
a thorough approach to police work?

Strikes me as a complete failure.
It's a matter of experience.

If you could just answer
the question, Detective Inspector.

Did you or did you not
pursue any other suspect?

I did not.
In a murder investigation.

Unbelievable. Thank you.

He's fine. I could have
taken him, mind.

Oh, no, no, no, no!
I had to make sure. OK.

Let me see if you're buckled in.

Hey, what... What range
was he shot from, Vaughan?

What? The postmortem.
What distance was he shot from?

Uh, 40 feet. OK. There you go.

How many... How many shots, then?
There you go. Two.

Uh, five inches apart. Right.

I'm so nervous. You'll be fine.

I'm so nervous. You're fine.
Go on, it's OK.

It's OK. OK, thank you.
It's OK. Thank you.

SHE SIGHS

Right, stop worrying about Rhodri.

Focus on Madlen.

Focus.

Got it.

Do you have any children,
Mrs Vaughan?

Yes, one son, Dyfan.

He's ten - just had his birthday.

I wish I could have been there.

We'd planned to go dolphin watching.

So you do things together?
As a family?

It's mainly Dyfan and me.

We're very close.

We do lots together after school.

I'm sorry, My Lord. I requested
an adjournment till I returned.

Your client was getting agitated.

She wished to proceed
to her testimony.

I'll take over. Mm-hm.

Mrs Vaughan,
what are Dyfan's interests?

Maths, numbers.

Left me behind years ago.

Just the way his mind works.

The farm, his quad bike, you know.

And flowers.

He and I, we plant rare flowers.

Recently, we planted a type of
cyclamen, a beautiful purple colour.

Tom, can I have a word?

Will Vaughan had spent almost
five years failing to get permission

to build houses on
the 10-acre field, the lower field.

You must have been across this,
the more recent ones,

though I'm sure Evan would have
dealt with the earlier ones?

Any idea why they failed?
Who was making the rejections?

Something of a vendetta
with the Parks next door.

Might I have sight
of the files, Tom?

Do you have the production order?

Oh, come on, Susan!
I'm surprised at you.

My client still has confidentiality
despite the fact he's deceased.

I kept calling him.

But there was no answer.

The shotgun was lying on the ground,
which...which was unusual,

so I picked it up
and I put it into the Ranger.

Take your time, Mrs Vaughan. We need
to understand exactly what happened.

Dyfan said that it was strange.

His dad never left things lying
around. He was meticulous about...

Dyfan told me to go back
to the house

while he went out looking for him
on the quad.

I'm sorry, I...

May I sit for a moment?

Of course.

Uh, one hour, members of the jury,
please. Back at 2.00.

Thank you, My Lord.

All rise.

How dare you! How dare...
How dare, dare, dare you!

She is in no fit state
to be up there.

They're going to make mincemeat
of her, Cerys. Bloody mincemeat! Can I speak now? Can I speak now?

Yes, OK. I strongly advised her
against it. She insisted to the court. You weren't there.

There was nothing I could do!
State of you! Oh, fuck, no!

Ooh! I'm surprised you can even
see straight. I'm getting pissed standing next to you.

You're a bastard shambles.
Faith, you don't get to do this, OK? I'm not your whipping girl.

Go find some other mug
to beat up every time you have a bloody domestic.

PHONE RINGS
Remind me never, ever, to work for a family firm again.

You're all fucked up. Hello?

So who is the other interested
party in Corran Energy?

How long does it
take you to find out?

I'm still at court.
How close to the verdict are you?

I can't discuss that with you.

You know, I just had a call
from that jeweller.

It seems that the gold watch
has been taken as evidence.

But more to the point,

how stupid are you to
let yourself get followed?

I will sort it out.

You do that.

UNDER BREATH: Fucking idiot.

You weren't at the hospital.
You were with Gael. What? Don't lie to me, Faith!

You've been sneaking around as her
lackey, and because you're ashamed of yourself, you've used your kids

as an excuse, and now you're angry
with me because you hate yourself.

OK.

OK.

I'm sorry I spoke to you like that.

Thank you.

Number two, Rhodri was in the
hospital with suspected meningitis,

and I will always put
my children first.

Right, my turn to apologise.

Number three?

Gael is still leaning on me.

Knew it. I knew it.

And I can't wait
to be free of her shit.

I think I'm going mad.

I th-...

Look.

Look, if I can close
this Corran Energy deal,

if I can do just that...

..I will be free of her.

Yesterday, I did lie to you.

I went on some pissy mission
for her, right? But I don't...

But today, I was in hospital
with Rhodri. I promise.

Cerys, I promise.

I need some fresh air.

And some mouthwash.

Come on, Faith!

Come on, girl.

SHE GROANS

SHE SIGHS

Yeah, well, I suggest you
contact the fostering

and adoption people just to
get the ball rolling for Dyfan.

Yeah, well,
we might as well get ahead,

as we all know what
the verdict's going to be.

Yeah.

Yeah.

I'll speak to you later.
Yeah, speak to you later. Bye.

Hannah?

Faith.

Trying to hide evidence
before I arrive.

There could have been a cheaper way.

Steve, come over.

This is, er, Paddy's brother,
Shane Reardon.

Steve Baldini, driver and,
er, chief warehouseman.

Pleased to meet you, Steve.

Steve, you're good with electrics.

I want you to check the whole
office systems over, OK?

What happened?

A clumsy attempt by my sister-in-law
to destroy the office systems.

Steve, will you get on with it?!

Nice to meet ya.

When was the last time you saw
your husband that day, Mrs Vaughan?

And please be as accurate
as possible.

Uh, 12.30.

About the time you had the cross
words you told Mrs Howells about?

You said they were the usual sort of
kind, about the farm.

Yes.

"Who is she?"

Those are the words
Mr Madog Jones overheard you use.

"She".

Does that sound like a usual
sort of conversation about the farm?

Had you perhaps just received
evidence that your husband

was having a relationship
with another woman?

My Lord, leading the witness.

No. Continue, Counsel.

"Who is she?"

Was this a question you had
asked him on any other occasion?

Why on that day in particular?

What had just occurred, Mrs Vaughan,
immediately before then,

to compel you to ask that question?

You need to answer
the question, Mrs Vaughan.

Had you received
a phone call, perhaps?

Or did something arrive in the post?

It was about that time of the day,
wasn't it?

Had something arrived in the post
that morning that had upset you -

angered you, even?

I overheard him on the phone.

He was having an intimate
conversation in the barn.

I decided it was time to
challenge him. Challenge him?

On what exactly?

What sort of intimate conversation
was he having in the barn?

Was your husband having an affair?

How can anyone be sure?

Are you sure your wife
isn't having an affair?

You will need to reply
to the question.

You live with someone and you
trust them, and then one day...

Mrs Vaughan!
I'll have to caution you.

Was your husband having an affair?
It's a simple kind of question.

Mrs Vaughan?

OK, I'll make things
a little easier for you.

Did you think or suspect that
your husband was having an affair?

Yes.

Shit.

Yes.

Getting somewhere.

That would explain you shouting,
"Who is she?"

on the morning of the murder.

What sort of man was your husband,
Mrs Vaughan?

Disappointed.

In me.

In life.

He felt that I'd let him down,

that my illness had let him down.

But that's the way it was.

Always had been, so...
So why would I kill him now?

And if I was going to kill him,

I certainly wouldn't have
used the gun.

SHE SOBS
Lots...

Lots of marriages are unhappy,
and just unfulfilled,

but people don't go round
killing each other, do they?

What WOULD you have used,
Mrs Vaughan, to kill your husband?

My Lord, he's leading
the witness again.

Mr Swancott,
we must stick to hard facts.

No further questions, My Lord.

Very well. Mrs Howells,
any re-examination?

Don't make things worse.

Make things worse?
They can't be any bloody worse.

Mrs Howells? Faith.

Your husband didn't get on very well
with his sister, Hannah, did he?

Mrs Howells? A question of
legal accuracy, My Lord.

Madlen, what did you know
of the family finances?

I knew we were in debt.

Bad debt. Mm.

That's what made him go so dark.

The farm had been in his family
for six generations

and he felt responsible.

So Dyfan is the sole heir
to the farm.

Uh, my sister-in-law Hannah's
also an heir.

And who would be the legal guardian
of Dyfan if something was to happen to you?

Hannah. Hannah.

So am I right in thinking
that Hannah and her husband

would have legal control
of the whole farm?

Yeah. Thank you.

Delyth, I'm waiting for
a confidential report

from the Coroner's Office.

I'd like you to bring me
the envelope unopened, please.

Oh, and I've got a few of meetings
outside the office this afternoon,

if you could just cancel everything.

Is everything all right, Tom?

So you're not going back
to the court?

I think it's probably best
that Faith and I

maintain our distance for now.

And, Delyth, I know what
your silence means.

I fail to see how there can be any
reasonable doubt as to the guilt

of the defendant for this violent
and brutal murder...

..born of jealousy and revenge.

The prosecution have failed
to produce one piece

of incriminating forensic evidence.

They've produced no witnesses
to the alleged crime.

They've attempted a risible
character assassination,

but look at her.

Do you see a killer?

I see a wronged woman.

I see a loving wife.

I see a loving mother.

While there's no single piece
of evidence which proves guilt -

the fingerprints, of course,
are circumstantial,

she lived in that house,
with that gun -

you may, nevertheless, conclude

that the cumulative effect of
all of the evidence is enough

to prove it beyond reasonable doubt.

All rise!

Who have you been talking to?

I don't know why you're making
such a fuss, Mrs Howells.

There was no evidence -
ergo, no need to disclose.

You should never have put
Madlen Vaughan on the stand.

And you should have accepted
my offer of manslaughter.

She'd have been out
in two and a half years.

Quite a performance you put on.

I can see what Evan
was attracted to.

I spoke to Evan.

We had a chat.

An update,
"state of play" kind of chat.

When?

A few days ago.

There are some things from Evan's
case that are still niggling me.

Things that are not quite resolved.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

SHE CLEARS HER THROAT

Well...

When Evan pleaded
guilty to the charges,

why didn't he implicate
Gael Reardon?

Hm?

Strikes me -
as an outsider, I mean -

that you're the one running around,
doing quite a bit of mopping up.

Were they having an affair?

Is that it?
Why would you think that?

Because you betrayed yourself,
Faith.

I was watching you.

SHE SIGHS

My dad's not coming either.

What's the percentage chance
that your mum will come?

I'm hopeless at percentages.

Right angles, triangles,
I'm up there, but, ugh!

I've been working out the percentage
change of my mum not coming

to parents' evening,
and it's reached infinity.

Wow!

My big sister got
her belly button pierced.

We tag the pigs' ears with a gun.

Wow!

Something's not right.

Something's not right.

And I don't trust Breeze.

DOOR OPENS

I still think it was
right thing to do.

I had a chance to defend myself.

Has anyone got any food?

I'll try my luck with the guards.

You OK?

Where were you this morning, Faith?

I'm sorry, Madlen, I had to
go to the hospital with Rhodri.

He's, erm...

Listen, listen, listen.

MADLEN SHUDDERS
Listen to me.

You didn't have to put yourself
through that.

I'm innocent, Faith.

I didn't kill Will.
I believe you.

And we're in with a chance.

And I really wished I smoked.
THEY LAUGH

It's OK. Just take your time.

What's this?

Erm, I... I managed to get
some information on your

biological father.

I knew him a little. Not much.

You must know you do look like him.

That's the, er, coroner's report
on Alec's death.

Alec Fenton - death by drowning,

misadventure.

Nobody blames you, Evan.
EVAN SIGHS

And I won't allow you
to blame yourself.

You were eight.

It's still made me who I am.

It's...

It's marked me, Dad.

Every day...

..I'm ashamed that
I didn't do more to save him.

I was so scared.

I battled with that shame and anger.

At least I don't have to
hide it from Faith

and the kids every day
when I'm in here.

I felt it was the time
to confront...

..to explore the truth.

I know I'm not your genetic -
sorry, "biological" father...

..but I love you like a son...

..and I always will.

I've missed you so much, Evan.

Quite outnumbered by the girls
at the office.

I felt a need to do something,
you know?

I do struggle knowing now
what you've done, but...

..I appreciate the strain
you were under.

And I blame myself.

I retired too early.
You weren't ready -

and with Faith on maternity leave...

The last thing I want to see
is this family split up.

So I'm working for...

..harmony.

EVAN SOBS

Shane! Get back here.

LORRY BEEPS

REPORTER: I'm here at Pembrey,
where police are trying to identify

a body that was found
here at the dunes.

Now, so far, a spokesperson
has told us that the body

was found wearing
a red bomber jacket,

and was discovered by a member
of the public on Friday morning.

Since then, forensic teams have been
examining the area

where the body has been found,
as you can see behind me,

and police are checking
lists of missing persons.

But it's not yet been disclosed how
the person is believed to have died.

OK? Mm-hmm.

Good.

Arthur, I can't speak now!

Hang on, where are you?
We're at the beach.

He's not very well, Arthur. What are
you doing? No, it's doing him good.

Doesn't want to be cooped up,
does he? Say hello to Mammy.

OK. Look, look, look. I'm going to
be straight back after parents' evening tonight,

and we'll have one of
your favourite books.

Yeah? One of your favourite stories.

You be a good boy for Arthur,
now, OK?

You look lovely in that hat!
OK, bye-bye! Bye-bye! Bye-bye!

Madame Chairman,

have you come to a decision that
reflects the opinion of you all?

We have.

How do you find the defendant?

Do you find them guilty
or not guilty?

Guilty.

SHE SOBS

We will rise, we will fall
We will bend, we will break

We will stand on the edge
when the earth starts to shake...

Right, I'll be sentencing
first thing tomorrow morning.

I'll hear submissions
from the defence on the tariff then.

We will fight to the death
With our very last breath

We will numb all the pain
till we don't feel again and

We will go to the end of it all

End of it all

On and on, it goes, yeah

Water as it flows, yeah

We don't even know
when the tide is turning

We don't even know

High above the surface

Floating with no purpose

We don't even know
when the waves come crashing

When the waves come crashing

I feel the wind blow

Drowning in the shallows

Holding our breath
Keep holding our breath...

HE SIGHS

Let's pick up where we left off.

Why did you come to
my house last night?

Obviously, you know that money
laundering is a criminal offence

with a minimum penalty of two years.

I'm just not...

Nah, I'm just not convinced
that a former soldier

with mental health issues is the
best replacement for two parents.

You, um...

You work for Gael Reardon,
as a lawyer.

Looking after her properties,
I believe.

Occasionally, yes. Yes.

That was my understanding from,
um... Delyth, is it?

Yeah, I spoke to her
when I came into the office.

You could help me
with my investigation...

..into the criminal workings
of the Reardon family.

I don't respond well
to intimidation.

HE SCOFFS

She's good - the blonde one.

You should trust her more.

Can I see Dyfan?
Please. I need to see him.

I'll see what I can do.

Don't let him think
I'm a bad person, Faith.

I don't want him with Hannah, OK?

If I can't be there to protect him,
it can't be her.

I don't care about the farm.

Don't let them take him away
from me! I know, I know, I know!

Fuck!

PHONE RINGS

CERYS: Faith, where are you going?
Are you all right?

I just need a minute, OK?

I just need a minute.

OK, want something
that'll cheer you up?

I've just come off
the phone to a contact

who has info on
Corran Energy's finances.

Now she reckons - and she's pretty
shit hot on all of this -

that they have reached
the limit of their borrowing

and are in urgent need
of bailing out.

Cerys, that's illegal.

SHE SNIFFLES

Sorry.

Delyth, would you, er...

Would you go and get a selection
of cakes from Mildred's, please?

Um, some chocolate ones
would be really nice.

And a lemon one for Alys, please.

Would you mind if I stayed
for the meeting?

I'll go after, if that's OK.

Of course, sorry.

Delyth, I'm sorry.

The square of the hypotenuse
is what?

Is equal to the sum of the square

on the other two sides.

Ups, there we go! Well done!

Right, let me think of
another one. Erm...

Oh, listen.
Before I forget, your mam,

she's picking you up from the
leisure centre tonight, all right?

Do you think she'll have won?

Don't know. Hard to tell.

When you were in the army,
you had to kill people, didn't you?

Oh, that's a bit different, that is.
I know, it's just...

Everybody in school is saying stuff,
and the murder...

Right, well...

You know, as long as they're
talking about it in a thoughtful,

thoughtful way, you know.
Not a gossipy one.

Yeah? Do you know what I mean?

That's it.

Ups!

How often do men come to you
asking how to hide their money

from wives they're thinking
about divorcing?

I'm not here to be cross-examined,
Cerys. This is a firm discussion.

Curious.

It's common, yeah.

Could you try and make it as
difficult and as embarrassing

as possible for me, Tom?

Were you aware of the potential
damage you'd cause this firm

by taking on a case
against my counsel?

We've already lost three clients.

When you approached Breeze,
was it to uphold justice or simply

"saving face"?
Oh. Faith, I think...

Thing is, Tom, I-I really don't care
what you think any more.

I really don't. I have just been
party to an unforgivable

miscarriage of justice,
and I need to find a cave

so that I can just hide,
hide away, so that I can

just not face myself or the world.

There's a body in the mortuary
with two shotgun wounds.

Yes, there is.
There is a body in the morgue

with two gunshot wounds, and
my client did not put them there.

The court have ruled... This isn't
a press conference. Just stop. PHONE RINGS

Excuse me.

OK, look.

This has been a difficult chapter
for all of us.

But that's it. You know,
there's no going back, so...

I'll go and see the clients who have
obviously lost trust in us. Um...

Let's work together for harmony.

The system is corrupt.

Fucked.

Well, then.

Here you go. OK.

Maybe we should
concentrate on Dyfan.

Speak to social services.
Maybe fostering's a better option.

Cerys, please.

I just... Uh, I-I-I-I...

I can't speak. I'm just...
You need to go home.

Go home. See how Meggie did in her
parent's thingy, check in on Rhodri

and then drink ten bottles of wine.

Seriously. OK.

That was Evan on the phone.
He's requested an urgent meeting.

It's not visiting hours.

He's asked to see his solicitor.

OK, thank you.

Erm...

Here, here.

That body in the dunes,
the red coat.

Am I safe?

Well, the deal was, I never
got involved in that part of the business.

Oh, but you were there, Evan.

Well, for the first time,

you're going to have to trust me
like I had to trust you.

But for now, yeah, you're safe.

Now I need you to leave.

Listen. I meant
what I said last night.

I'm not letting Faith off the hook
till she's got me that Corran deal.

Go easy on her.

I'll make good on all my promises
when I get out.

All right.

I need you to go.
Faith's on her way.

CAR CHIRPS

Tom, I knew I was too late!
I'm so sorry.

They didn't have any raspberry.

What? No raspberry?

You're fired.
HE LAUGHS

No, it's fine.

I'll take them
back to the kids tonight.

But, erm, why don't you have one?

Oh, no. No, no. Go on, take on!

No, I couldn't.
No, take one. No!

Take this lemon one. There you are.

I'll have it after
I've prepped the file for Faith.

Thank you.

Look, I'm sorry, erm,
for my rudeness of late.

Things have been
a little overwhelming.

You are wonderful, you know.

Really, really wonderful.
Thank you.

They closed ranks,
like you said they would.

And I had to take Rhodri
to the hospital.

Wait, why didn't you call?
Oh, he's fine.

I can't call every time he's...
Bloody hell, Faith - hospital!

Hives. He has hives like you do
when you're stressed.

And we lost.

No thanks to your dad.

Small town, small minds.

I hate it.

SHE SIGHS

I just want out.

I-I am sorry.

Breeze is back.

Yeah, I heard.

SHE SIGHS

What?

Nothing.

So I was told it was urgent?

I've got good news. Hooray.

No, really.

I've been given early parole.

Oh! Erm...

"That's fantastic, I'm so pleased!"

Mm-hmm.

Wait. How? How has
this happened, then?

I was as surprised as you are.

Overcrowding, they've said. Oh.

Well, I'll... I'll tell the children
over breakfast.

It's going to be a lovely,
lovely surprise for them.

Come on, Faith.

Now that you've got this case
out of your hair,

we can concentrate on family time -
on us...

..on the girls, on Rhodri.

You know, a big case like that,
it could have destroyed you, Faith.

SHE LAUGHS

What did you say? How bloody...!

How dare you say that?

It could have been
too much for the family. Mm-hm?

I'm coming home. Ow!

I'm just going to...

I'm going to go.

Oh, shit!

Lisa, before we go in,

will you promise not to be loud
or embarrassing?

I'm 41, Megs.

Yeah, but please don't swear.

I know you and Mam swear,
but Mrs Kripinski says...

Oh, hang on, hang on,
I've got to practise that one.

What's her name again? Mrs What?
Mrs Kripinski, it's my form teacher.

Right. OK, got it. She takes me
for PE and swimming... Understand.

..and she says
she won't tolerate swearing.

How do you and your mam manage,
then? Mrs Kripinski's new.

Right, OK. Hang on.

Don't go in, don't go in.
Wait a minute.

Open up.
SHE SPRAYS

Come on. Where do we go?
Nice. Come on.

Who's that, then, babes?
My friend, Dyfan.

Who's that with him?
It's not his mam, is it?

His mam's in prison.
Oh, is that...? Yeah.

You visiting someone or...?

Can we talk? No.

20 minutes together. Just to talk.

Not here.

Megan's been doing really well
at all her subjects, working hard,

but we have noticed she's become
a bit quiet, a bit withdrawn.

Maybe she could try
and participate a bit more in...?

And why do you think that is, then?

How dare you say that
when you know what's been going on!

I mean, look at these grades.

Ten. Ten. Top of the class.

Despite all the shit.

I'm sorry, babes, I did say
I wasn't going to swear but...

Do you have you any idea what this
little girl has been through? Lisa!

I'm sorry, love.

Right, come on, then.

Come on, then.

Who's next, babe? Lovely to meet
you. Thank you very much. Thank you.

Come on, babes, let's go. Sorry
about that, babes. I didn't mean...

It won't go away, Faith.

I've tried.

Were you following me?

I was following someone else
and then you turned up.

Something's going on, Faith.

Gael's been visiting the prison.

Well, two days ago
she was visiting the main prison,

then she switched to
the open prison.

For how long?

Months. How many months?
I don't want to know this.

I don't want to know this.

She's also been receiving letters.
Has she?

On prison notepaper?

OK.

OK.

I'm sorry I sent the text.

I should have had the guts
to tell you face-to-face.

I love you, Faith.

You see, it's not only him
who's imprisoned here, Steve,

because I can't breathe!

I'm in hell!

Because if he had died...

If he had died, at least
I'd be able to grieve properly.

I just can't breathe.

I can't breathe...

Thank you.

Thank you for telling me
the truth about him. Thank you.

So, I have reworked
the business plan, as we discussed.

20K each, I reckon,
when the loan's approved.

We're on a roll.

Oh, thanks for the figures
on Corran Energy, by the way.

They were a life-saver.
My pleasure.

Ooh.

Go on, open it!

Oh, Anya, I can't...

Last night was...

..amazing.

OK, err...

I'm sorry,
Let's just be totally straight.

Last night was great,
but it didn't mean anything.

Let's just focus on this deal,
shall we?

Come on, I'll get us some drinks.

Good job. There we are.

Good job, Megs. Really good.
Keep turning, keep turning it.

You dropped it again, Lisa!

Oh, my gosh, I'm so sorry.

There's more on the floor
than the rack! Come on!

I'm so sorry! Don't worry,
we'll make some more. OK.

We'll make some more.

Wahey!

Oh, hiya, Tom!

I can hear the party from the
harbour! Hi, Tom! What you doing?

Look, Grandad,
we're making fresh pasta.

Oh, that's my favourite.
And look, I've got pudding.

Oh, nice! No sign of Faith?

Meetings. Still in meetings. Oh?

Well, she sends these and says for
us to keep the lemon one for her.

Hey, I survived
my first parents' evening,

managed to not swear at
Mrs bloody Kr-r-ripinski once.

Hey, hold on now.

Hello.

Ah, great thank you.

Uh, 'scuse...

He's cheeky, inee?

Should we call it quits?

No hard feelings?

Forget it happened?

Never to be mentioned again?

You will tell Faith, then, will you?

HE GASPS

HE LAUGHS

Please.

Oh, Tom, you make me laugh.

Stick around, kid.

She's a dick.

Having a baby
with him after two months.

Do you miss her?

Dad's changed.

It's weird.

Weird, good weird?

Doesn't scare me any more.

You done your physics?

Can I copy it?

Sweet.

Oh, Mam's here.

Angie, do you need a lift anywhere?

No, you're all right.
Nice to see you.

Hi, darling.

Her dad used to be a huge criminal.

Stole cars, was involved in drugs.

She's worried
she can't trust him any more.

Well, people change, darling.

I feel the same about Dad.

Mam, I don't think
I want to see him any more.

KEYS JANGLE

Come here.

OK?

How was your day?

Could've been better.

Come on, let's get you in.

Hiya, babes! All right?

Yeah, you OK? Yeah. Fine.
Everything all right?

Yeah, he is fine.
Absolutely fine. Yeah.

This one. Top of the class.
No! Yeah!

Oh, you're a life-saver, Lis.
Thank you very much.

I'm very proud of you!

Guess what, Mammy, guess what.
What? What? What?

Daddy's coming home!

Wahey! Woo!

Hey, there's some pasta
there for you.

It's not traditionally formed
but tastes all right.

Looks lovely, Arthur.

How do you all know this?
Evan called.

Right, do you want some white wine,
or do you fancy some red?

I found out a couple of hours ago.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, darling.

What with everything, it was, um...

..it's...it's not the right time
to tell you...

..but...

..they are releasing Dad
a bit early.

In a couple of days.

It's all too much, Mam.

Ssh. I'm not ready.

We're going to make
everything all right.

I'm going to make everything
all right.

I'm not ready.

I'm not ready. I'm not ready...

Ah...

All right, all right.

End of it all

We will fight to the death
with our very last breath

We will numb all the pain
till we don't feel again

And we will go
to the end of it all

End of it all

On and on it goes, yeah

Water as it flows, yeah

We don't even know
when the tide is turning

We don't even know

High above the surface

Floating with no purpose

We don't even know
when the waves come crashing

When the waves come crashing

And still the wind blows

Drowning in the shallows

Holding our breath,
keep holding our breath

God knows, we've got nothing left

All the shame colliding

All the pain comes sliding

Holding our breath,
keep holding our breath

God knows, we've got nothing left

We will crawl through
the rubble and the dust

To find pieces
of the past that we left behind

Pray for the rain,
for the rain

Heaven knows it'll fall again

On and on it goes, yeah

Water as it flows, yeah

We don't even know
when the tide is turning

We don't even know

And still the wind blows...

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