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- Doesn't your sister look great? <
Let's go, come on!

< Come on!

'When I saw'

the state of the boys' exam results, I
realised something had to be done.

- Awful or not, separating boys and
girls isn't going to work.

- If you have any problems, then I'd
like you to take them to our new Head
of Pastoral Care,

I'm sure you'll find each other
equally challenging.

- I'd like to introduce you to our
latest addition, Mr Kyle Stack.
- What are you looking at?

- You are not running away again!

Bex, please...!

- Are you off to scare some more
girls?
- What?
- Everyone knows what a pathetic
little perv you are!

- Who's been saying that?

'Was it Bex?
- Everyone, mate.'

- Oh, my God!

- KYLE! >

- Kyle!

- Tell 'em I didn't touch ya!

Are you OK? You're safe now.

- I must have looked like a right
state.

- You see that's impossible, it could
never happen.

Hiya, Bill.

Yeah, I'm outside yours now.

All right then, see you in a bit, bye.

Shall we go and see baby Brooke?

Aw, you look dead smart, love.
- I'll feed Brooke.

- Billie, we haven't got time for
this. You're going to school,

that's the end of it.
- I said I would, didn't I?

Maybe she needs changing?

- Then if she does then I'll deal with
it. That's what I'm here for.

I'll tell you how today's going to go.

You're gonna go to school, you're
gonna have a laugh with your mates

and then everything's gonna get back
to normal. That's what we agreed.

- You just want her for yourself!
- That's not true.

DOORBELL RINGS

- You're not her mum! I am. >
- Go to school. >

- No! I don't want to go to school, I
wanna stay here and look after my
baby.

- Go to school, please.

- NO!!!
- Go to school!!

DOORBELL RINGS

- Hello, Janeece.
- Hello, Mrs Taylor.

- Billie's just coming. Billie?

- - Say bye-bye to Brooke.
- Is she not coming

to the school creche?

- Not today. No.
- Why?

Well, that's none of your business,
Janeece.

Go on. Say hello to your mum for me,
love.

You should decide what's happening
with Brooke. She's your baby, Billie.

- Look at the state of him.

He's been wearing the same shirt all
week.

He looks scruffier than most of the
kids.

- He spends all his time in the care
home with Fleur.

I think he is neglecting himself a bit
though.
- A bit?

Maybe one of us should have a word?

- And by one of us, you mean me?

- Well, blokes aren't good at that
sort of thing, are they?

- Morning.

- Morning.

Dressed for the job, I see.

- You're under more scrutiny as head,
aren't ya?
- For the day.

- Don't worry, I'm not after it full
time.

That's Billie Taylor there with
Janeece. She's going

to need a lot of support.

- I've got her booked in first thing.
- On the ball, as ever?

You know that Kyle Stack still seems
like a bit of an outsider.

- Yeah, he's not the sort to form
friendships early.

- I think I'll pull him and Finn
Sharkey in for a bit of a chat.

- Show them who's boss, eh?

For the day.

Billie Taylor?

I'm Ms Lawal, the new Head of Pastoral
Care.

- Are you the one my mum's been
talking to on the phone?
- Yeah.

Yeah, she's filled me in a bit.

Come to my office at registration and
we'll catch up then.

- Well, I've gotta get to work.

Make sure you tell Ms Lawal what's
happening with your mum.

- Have you got any pictures?
- What of?

- Of the baby! Is she dead cute or
what?

- My cousin's just had one, it's well
ugly.

But saying that, so is she.

- Let's not talk about babies, eh?

- When a girl has a crush on a boy she
usually just writes him a note

or tries to snog him or something.

- What are you going on about?
- You and Nate Gurney?

- Don't be daft. We just like hanging
around together.

- Hanging out together how often?

- Every night this week?

- Well, that's not just hanging out,
that's getting to know each other.

- OK, so maybe I fancy him a bit.

But still, we're just mates. He don't
like me like that.

- Well, he's gay, isn't he?

- Just because he's gay doesn't mean
he fancies me, besides I'm not even
his type.

- Well, you know how to find out?

Ask him! That hole in your face isn't
just for eating crisps, you know.

- What's she on about?

MOBILE PHONE BEEPS

- That was Mum seeing if you're all
right.

- Why doesn't she ask me herself?

- I dunno.
- Maybe she doesn't want to hear the
answer?

- Yeah, well, I've told you, I do.

What's going on? Anyone can see you're
paranoid.

- Jess, leave it.
- All right, you're really happy to be
home, right, and

nothing's playing on your mind?

The last thing you need is your little
sister banging on about it?

- Morning, Miss.

- Oh, morning, Jonah.
- There's my essay.

I did it last night.

- It's not due in till Friday.

Blimey, I wish your other classmates
were as keen.

- Well, Spanish is my favourite
subject.

I was thinking of going on holiday
there next year, see how I got on
speaking the language.

- D'you know I've been thinking, we
don't get enough real Spanish talk in
class.

Do you think if I offered conversation
classes, I could get some of them to
sign up?

- I know I would.

- Why don't find you find out if
anyone else is interested? I could put
up a notice.

I'm free at lunchtime if you are?

- All right.
- OK.

- Morning.
- Morning.

- Morning.
- Morning.

- Honestly, Grantly, you're getting
worse, what a mess.

I wouldn't like to see inside your
house.
- No, you wouldn't.

It is, to use the proverbial, a tip.
- Well, how did it get in that state?

- Well, I go from here straight to the
home Fleur's in,

sit talking for two hours to someone
who doesn't know who I am,

and then I get home, eat some thing
out of a box,

down the best part of a bottle of
whisky, bed and back here again.

- You need a woman's touch, Grantly.

- Never mind a woman with a degree in
domestic science.

- You?!
- Well, you know...

I'm just saying that if you need any
help.
- Not from you, I don't.

- What have I done now?

- It's what you've not done.

It's time that you two buried the
hatchet.

- No way. He nearly killed Bex with
that dog of his.

And now I don't have a dog, thanks to
you.

- See, this is exactly what I'm
talking about.

You know, you two have got a lot more
in common than you may think you have.

So I want you to shake hands now

and get on with it.
- You can't make us do that.

- No, I can't make you do anything but
I'm asking you to do it.

I don't want any bad blood in this
school.

- I'm not gonna shake his hand and I
don't want to be his mate.

Same here!

- OK.

You.

You're lucky that you're still at this
school.

Any more trouble and you'll be out.
And you...

You step out of line and we'll be down
on you like a ton of bricks.

You know, one day...

you two are going to grow up, strange
as that may seem,

and I guarantee that you will both
look back on this

and you'll realise that you were
behaving like complete idiots.

Out!

- Sir...

do you get paid more money if you're
standing in for Mrs Fisher?

- I wish I did.
- Yeah, well, I think you should.

Cos all the problems going to Mrs
Fisher's door are now gonna come to
you.

- Really?
- Yeah, and there's a case of child
theft that needs to be looked into.

- Child theft? Do you want to expand?

- Yeah, Billie Taylor's mum's trying
to steal her baby.

- Oh, come on, Janeece, don't be so
ridiculous.
- It's true. I heard it.

- OK, what exactly did you hear?

- Shouting.

- Yes?
- Well, all I know is Billie was in a
right state.

- Well, Ms Lawal's dealing with Billie
so you don't need to trouble yourself
any more.

- I've told her to tell Ms Lawal about
her mum.
- Janeece...

I really don't need you stirring up
trouble, especially today.

Just get on with your own job.

- Cos that's all I'm good for, innit?
Being a school seccy.

BABY GURGLES

- What was that?
- What?

- That!

Janeece, this might sound like a
really stupid question

but do you have a baby in your drawer?

- No way. Well, it would be well cruel
to keep a baby in a drawer.

But I do have one in the stationery
cupboard.

- Creche! Now, please.

- Oh, but she's not doing no harm. Why
do I have to take her to the creche?

- Cos that's where she goes every
other day. Why is today different?

- I didn't know it was a crime to want
to spend time with your baby!

Come on, Cheryl.

- Amazing!

- Come in, Billie. Go on, take a seat.

How are you finding being back?

Are you a little nervous?

- Is that what my mum told you?

That I'm nervous?
- Oh, no, I've got my own eyes.

We've booked a place on the creche for
Baby Brooke. I thought you were
bringing her in today.

- Mum says Brooke's got to stay at
home with her.

She reckons I should concentrate on
getting things back to normal at
school.

I'm trying, I swear.

- Well, maybe it's for the best until
you settle back in at school?

Right, let's get the first day over,
eh? Any problems, I'm here to help.

Go on, off you go.

- < I'm loving the enthusiasm.

- I know, Waterloo Road kids signing
up for extra classes.

It's a big ask.
- If anyone can get them to come,
it'll be you.

- Gosh, I'm flattered.
- It's appreciated. There's not many
teachers at this school

would give up their own time with
things like this.

- There are some special pupils in
this school.

I just want to see them reach their
full potential.
- Brilliant.

Tom...Kyle Stack?

He doesn't play for any of the school
teams, does he?

- No?
- Have you asked him?

- Kyle seems more interested in
kicking his classmates

than a football.

Besides, I've got Finn Sharkey in the
senior team...

he's essential, they're sworn enemies.
- That is my point.

I thought, now hear me out, if you
could get them both

playing on the same team,

that might help them forget their
differences. What d'you think?

- I don't know if he's any good. I'll
give him a trial at lunchtime.

- Cheers, Tom. Best of luck.

- Billie? What did Ms Lawal say?

- She said my mum's been talking to
her, and they both agree that

my mum should look after Brooke.

- I don't believe it.

What, so she's backing your mum
against you?

Brooke is your baby, Billie!
- Mum's been saying all sorts

of things about me,

that I'm not fit to look after her.
- They said the same about me.

If I would have give our Cheryl away,

it would have been the worst mistake
of my life.

You've got to do something.

- It's no use, they've already made up
their minds.

- Look, where should you be now?

- Food Technology.

- All right, get to class.

Your first day back, Billie, and
you're late.
- I was seeing Ms Lawal.

- Right, take a seat. Your work
folder's out for you. The girls are
doing theory today.

- Miss, why is no-one talking?

- Isn't it great?

See what happens when the Year Ten
boys come in.

- Yes?
- Sir, I need help with question one.

- Erm...one...

- Urgh!
- Get back in your seat.
- Sir, I don't feel well.

- You'll feel a lot worse if you don't
get back in that seat.

Yes?

- You know what? It's all right, sir,
I don't need any help.

- Sir, he said he didn't have a clue.

- THEY LAUGH

- Sir, it proper stinks in here.

- I can't smell anything.
- Sir, it smells really, really bad.

- It's like an old tramp's let himself
in or summat.

- Oh, right, that's enough.

Get on with your work by yourselves.

I don't care if you pass or fail.

- Have you told Billie Taylor it's all
right her mum's taken the baby?

- What I said is confidential. OK,
madam?

- Yeah, and it was her who told me. I
don't think it's fair

that cos she's a single mum she don't
get no rights.

- The baby's Billie's. No-one's
disputing that.

- And her mum's dead-set on nicking
that baby. If you don't know that,

you shouldn't be in your job.

- If I were you, I'd keep your
opinions to yourself.

I've got ten years' experience of
children's problems.

- Fine, if you're not gonna look after
Billie, I will.

- You
- will
- stay out of this. That's an
instruction.

- All right?

- Yeah.

Listen, I'm sorry about your dog.

- It's all right, my fault, really.
Shouldn't have used him to fight my
battles.

- Had a good laugh last night, mate.
- Yeah, brilliant. Fluke, though.

Could have a re-match tonight?
- Yeah, if you wanna get totally
humiliated?

- Cool.

Maybe we could do something else
instead of playing computer games?

- Sounds good.

- What are you talking to that queen
for?
- Shut up, Finn.

- What's the letter about?
- Where the hell did you get this?
- Who's the this guy?

- I'm not answering any of your
questions.
- Bex?

What's he on about, that there's money
to be made? He sounds like a flaming
gangster or something.

- You stole it out my locker?
- I'm sorry that I went in your bag
but I'm worried about ya.

I'm even more worried now I've read
that.
- Don't do anything like this again.

- Why can't you just answer my
question?

Who's Hodge? Why is he so desperate to
see you?

You're scared of him, aren't you?
- Look...

You mention his name one more time and
I'm leaving, do you

understand me? I'm not coming back.

- I've warned that one off as well.

- Best of luck. Janeece won't be
convinced she's wrong till Billie's
mum takes a lie-detector test.

She's on a mission.

- I might get the mum in some time

this week. Have a chat.

Something about all this is making me
feel uneasy.

- Yeah... She was doing well, her
grades were above average.

Then bang, she got pregnant and all
her education stopped.

It'll be a real waste if she leaves
here without any qualifications.

- < Kyle...

Kyle, could you please concentrate on
your work?

- What's the point?

- I don't understand a word.
- He's thinking about his

dead dog, miss.

Shut it, you.

- Kyle, please, can't you see that
he's hoping you'll respond the way you
do?

- Ms Montoya? Can I have a few minutes
with Kyle Stack, please?
- Of course, Mr Clarkson.

- Me? What for?

- Just wait outside.

- FINN!

- < Everything all right?

- He's just so aggressive. You can't
even look at him and he takes offence.

- I'll have a word with him, thank
you.

- Why is everyone picking on me?

- Because you give them the
satisfaction of responding.

- Well, I didn't do anything.

- So what was going on in there?

- I hate Spanish.

- Well, is there anything that you are
interested in?

Football?

- It's all right.
- Do you play?

- Sometimes.
- Well, what about joining

the lads at lunchtime?

Just a kick about, see if you can make
the team.

- I dunno.

- Kyle, you haven't made a single
friend since you started here.

No wonder you're bored.

- I just don't think I'll be very
good.

- Well, that's what practice is for.
To get better.

Give it a go, eh?

- I suppose.

- Good. Come on.

- So are you going to Ms Montoya's
conversation class?

- You kidding? In my lunch break?

Na, I've got better things to do with
my spare time.

What about you?

- Er, not too sure yet.

BELL RINGS

Grantly? I had some free time so I've
cooked you up some suppers.

- For God's sake, I don't need looking
after.

- Well, there's plenty of us in here
who think that you do.

- Well, I don't want charity.

- I'm so glad I wasted all morning
cooking!

He doesn't want to know, does he?

There's a bolognaise, chicken curry
and a steak pie in that.

- Well, I'll have it if it's going
begging.

- No, it's Grantly's, and Grantly is
going to get it, but I just think I'm
gonna need your help, OK?

- Billie?

Janeece tells me you're worried about
your mum keeping Brooke at home?

- She shouldn't have said anything.
- If you're missing Brooke, it's
natural.

You can always give your mum a ring
from my office. Do it now if you want.

Brooke's in safe hands, you know.

It might feel like your mum's spending
more time with the baby,

but that's just because she knows how
important school is to you.

You've missed a lot of schooling,
Billie.

The best thing you can do is get your
qualifications.

- Oi, fancy going to the pictures
tonight? I feel like I haven't seen
you for ages.

- I'm busy with Nate tonight.
- What, again? Seeing a lot of him
lately.

Is something going on between the two
of you?
- No.

We're just mates, that's all.

- Tom, go on... Now's your chance.
- Are you sure about this?

- Yes! Go on!

- Who asked you to talk to that Ms
Lawal for me?
- I thought she could have helped.

- Well, she didn't.

- Well, did you tell her about your
mum trying to take over?

- She's on my mum's side!
- And I'm on yours.

I seen with my own eyes this morning
how your mum was going on, holding
Brooke as if she was hers.

- So you really believe me?

I thought I was going mad.

- Look, let's go to your mum's now and
have it out.

Us mums need stick together.

- Jonah?

Hey.

This is a bit embarrassing but you're
the only one that's signed up

for conversation classes so far.

- Oh. Right.

- Obviously I'm not as inspiring as I
might have hoped.

- No worries.

- Good. I mean your grades won't
suffer for it.
- What?

Oh. You want to cancel the class?

- Oh, no, I just assumed that you
wouldn't want to, erm...

- I'm up for it if you are.

- Um, well, I'll see you at lunchtime.

- Mum?

- - What are you doing home?
- She wants to see her baby.

Well, she's settled... Why are you not
at school?

Billie wants to speak to you about a
few things.

What exactly's going on?

Go on...

- I know you're only trying to help...

but Brooke's my baby. Not yours.

You're doing too much and I need you
to stop.

- I can't stop, Billie.

She's a baby.

Somebody needs to look after her.

- Well, what about her mum?
- Stay out of this, you.

Go on...you've got her attention now.

- You just want her for yourself.

- You can't look after her!

You're not safe to be left with her.

I'm not having my grand-daughter put
at risk.
- What risk?

I love her!
- See.

She's been like this for months.

Then she wonders why I want the baby
to be with me.

Oh, no, hang on a minute!
- What did you say?

- It's best for all of us.

You get your life back, be a teenager
again.

So I've...

I've been in touch with a lawyer.

To see if I can adopt Brooke.
- No!

- - Billie, STOP IT!

- Get off me! >

Billie, STOP!
- She's my baby!

She's my baby!

You can't take her away from me!

- You have no idea what's going on
here. >

Don't for one second...think... that
you have heard the last of this.
Either of you!

Oy, oy...
- Looking good, Kyle.

- Stick 'em down there, Ronan.

- Sir, what's he doing here?
- Practising

his football like everybody else, and
I don't want any trouble.

- He causes it! I'm surprised he
hasn't been kicked out yet.

- Well, at Waterloo Road we give all
the kiddies a chance, even little
pests like you. Go on!

Right, I want you to dribble through
these cones and then pass

to your partner who's gonna shoot
through these two cones there.

First time. Got it?

Where's Jonah?
- He's sucking up to Miss Montoya.

- Eh?
- He's doing some daft Spanish
conversation classes.

- What? And missing football practice?

Right, Ronan...you go first.

I want an accurate pass to Stephen.

So we're working together, supporting
each other.

Finn, I want you with Kyle.

- WHISTLE BLOWS

- Oi, Kyle.

- Finn. Dribble then pass to Kyle.

- WHISTLE BLOWS

- Oi! Think I don't know that you've
just done that on purpose?

He was in a perfect position to get
the ball.

- It would help if he was any good.
He's crap.

- I'll be the judge of that.

You've just lost your team mate the
chance to score a goal, that's what I
call crap!

Are you all right, Kyle?
- No problem.

- Good lad.
- He's only in the team cos you feel
sorry for him.

- Right, you...get.
- You what?

- I've had enough of your cheek.
You're out the team.

Go!
- Sir, you must be joking!
- You gone mad?

- It's all right. I'll go.

- No, you're staying. Go on.

- All right. But I'm not coming back.

- Right, you lot, jog round the
playground, now!

< Come on, faster.

- Hey, where've you been?
- I got you a phone.

It's just one of them pay-as-you-go
ones but I thought you might need it
in case you get lost or something.

- That is so nice.
- Well, you're my sister, I love you,
don't I?

- Look, I know that everything you're
doing is cos you care about me.

I'm not going run away again if that's
what you're worried about.

- Hi, Finn.
- Don't try the steak pie, bro'.

- I'm not getting anything to eat,
mate.

Going straight to the offie after
school and getting wasted.

- Yeah, the answer to everyone's
problems...getting sloshed.

- Who asked you?

- Well, what's the matter?

- Your dad's just kicked me off the
team.
- Are you joking? What for?

- For nothing.
- Why do I suspect that's not the
whole story?

- What, you're laughing at me as well?

I'll tell you what, I'll leave you
here with your boyfriend,

I'll be over here on my own.

- What a relief.

Boyfriend, eh? What's he know that I
don't?

- I've never said that.
- I'm not complaining.

- Tendria mas bien una hamburguesa.

- No puedes ser il tipo de persona que
come comida vegetariana.

- Well, I do like to keep myself fit.

- Right well. Excellente.

Another maths book.

- Is that all?
- Well, we've been at it for 40
minutes.

- Well, I was really enjoying it.
Talking to you.

- Yeah well I have to admit, those 40
minutes did go by rather quickly.

There's not a lot of Year Twelve
pupils who can speak Spanish and talk
about Gabriel Garcia Marquez.

- My new favourite author. Now.

- So he stayed for the course? That's
something.

- He did, and I lost Finn Sharkey.

One of my best players.

- Wasn't the whole point of the
exercise to keep them playing in the
same team?

- He was bad-mouthing Kyle the whole
time.

I had no choice.
- What now?

- Well, if its anything to go by I've
got the feeling that Kyle enjoyed
being part of the team.

We could always work on that.
- That's good. But what about Finn?

We don't want him falling back into
his old ways if

he feels hard done by.

- Maybe I could get his mate Josh to
have a word with him?

Great.

- Cch.
- Cch.
- OK, feel it here, feel it right
there. Cccchhhh.

- Cccchhh.
- Cccchhh.

- Cccchhh.

BELL RINGS

- Right, erm, you might want to pack
your things.

- So same time tomorrow?

- Yeah, let's see.
- OK.

- Why don't you let the rest of the
class know erm, how useful
conversation classes are.

See if you can't get them to turn up.

- Right.

Where's the headteacher?
- Excuse

me, you can't just barge in here.

- Is she here?
- No she's away but I'm the deputy
head.

Now I suggest you just calm down

and tell me what this is about?
- I'm Laura Taylor.

Billie's mum.

I'd like to lodge a serious complaint
against one of your staff.

- Wait till I get my hands on Cesca,
stealing my best footballers.

- My house keys were in the left
breast pocket of my jacket, as usual.
Except now they're not.

- Yeah well they can't have gone far.
I'll help you look for them.
- I hope I haven't been robbed.

Working in a den of thieves as I do.

- Ms Lawal? I need you in the office.

- Anything serious?
- Billie Taylor's mum up there
shouting the odds.

Billie's been home during lunchtime
and hit her.

- Oh, great, that's all we need.
- That's not the best of it. Janeece
is involved.

- If you ask me, Janeece Bryant is
behind all this.

Billie does not need winding up.

For someone to lash out at their own
mother like that...

They're not fit to look after a baby?

- So, you're saying Billie hit you?

- She's been like this for months.

She's having mood swings. I don't know
what to do any more.

I'm this far away from calling the
police on my own daughter.

- I understand how angry you must
feel, but lets just wait

and see if Billie comes back to
school, and then we can hear both
sides of the story.

- No, I'm sorry, it's too late for
that.

I've got a baby to think about.

Billie needs to realise what she's
doing to this family.

- Until we've established the facts,
let's not do anything we could regret.

Billie could easily have the baby
taken away from her.

You don't look too unhappy about that,
Mrs Taylor.

- She assaulted me!

Ask Janeece, she saw everything!

- Will you excuse us just for one
second?

What is going on?

- I know, it's...a mess, to say the
least.

Why don't you go back in there and try
and defuse the situation.

- Fat chance. The woman's about to
shop her own daughter, she's not

in the mood to listen.

- I'll track down Billie and Janeece.
See if we can get to the bottom of
this.

- Miss! Billie's mum's trying to run
off with her baby.

- Yeah, she's run here.
- Yeah, cos you and her are trying to
take Brooke off me.

- Your Mum's upset about what happened
at the house.

We're going to get this sorted out,
don't worry.

You! In the office. You wait here.

- You have to say that you didn't see
anything.

- But I did. Look, your Mum said a few
things, but you shouldn't have hit
her.

- I can't help it.

I lost my temper.

Please, I can't lose my baby.

- BABY GURGLES

- Tell us what happened, Janeece.
- Well...

The truth! Janeece.

- Mrs Taylor, please.

- She thinks I'm the baddie here and
I'm just trying to keep Brooke safe.

- Go on, Janeece.
- Well, we went to the house, me and
Billie.

- They don't need to know the ins and
outs. Just tell them about

the assault.

- And there was loads of shouting...

I never saw no assault.

She's lying! Look at her.

Look, I know you probably think I'm a
gobby little madam...

You might be right.

But sir, she don't give a toss about
Billie. All she wants is that baby.

She wants to adopt Brooke!

Because it's the best for everyone!

And I do give a toss about her,
actually. Very much so.

BABY CRIES

- Mrs Taylor. Would you mind if
Janeece takes the baby down to the
creche?

- No. I'm sorry I'd like Brooke to
stay with me, please.

- Well, we need to talk, and I for one
can barely hear myself think.

She will be safe down there.
- OK.

- Thank you.

- You've got her for me!
- I'm supposed to be taking her to the
creche.

- Well, I'll come with you.
- I don't know, Billie.

Well, they're probably going to call
you in there in a minute.
- Well, I'll go back in a minute.

I've not even seen the creche yet.
- I think you should leave her with
me.

- You sound just like my mum.

Let me take her.

What happened in there? What did they
say?

- They was asking me loads of
questions, and I said I didn't see
anything.

- Thank you.
- Because I know you didn't mean it
and I know you won't do it again.

No more lies from now on, yeah?

And you need to learn to keep your
temper.

Yes, Tom?

- Erm, you got any spare A4?

- Help yourself. I'm not paying for
it.

- Cheers.

Everything OK?
- Well, I could have sworn those
weren't there earlier.

I must be going senile. I'll be in
there with Fleur before long.

- Don't be daft. You're probably just
tired.

Hey, do you fancy a drink later?

Relax a bit.

- Much as I would like to take you up
on your generous offer.

- I didn't say anything about paying
for you.

- Oh!

- Go on then, my treat.

You deserve a good night out.

Might even stand you a curry after.

- I can't. Fleur'll worry if I'm not
there at visiting time.

- Come on, Grantly, you've even said
yourself she hardly knows who you are.

- Do you mind that's my wife you're
talking about. OK, she might not know
who I am but I know who she is.

- Sorry, mate, that was a bit crass.

- Indeed.

- But, I'm sure she wouldn't mind you
missing the odd night.

Things that bad?

- No, it's fine.

Everything's fine.

- We're just trying to help you, mate.

An after works drink wouldn't be the
same without your smiling face.

Just don't shut yourself away. It's
the last thing Fleur would want for
you.

Hey, you, you didn't turn up for
practice today?
- Sir, I was doing some extra Spanish.

- Instead of football? Am I hearing
right?

- It's just I really want to get an A
in my A level

and Ms Montoya thinks I need the extra
help with my speaking.

- So forget about football?

Ah! Ms Montoya, you're stealing on of
my best players here.

I've never known a boy in my
experience choose Spanish lessons over
football.

- Well, we were hoping that we'd get
more boys to come.
- What?

Even more of my players?

- OK, maybe we should run the classes
after school, Jonah?

Avoid the fixtures clash? If that's
all right with you?

- Yeah, even better.
- Great! I mean...

If that means more boys will come,
then all the better for me.

- Well, sounds like a good solution.

Josh! You know that pain in the neck
mate of yours? Finn Sharkey.

- Yeah.
- Look I've stuck my neck out a bit,

it's backfired on me. I need your
help.

- OK.
- Basically I need you to have a word
with him.

- I thought that when Billie came back
to school that her behaviour would
improve.

We both did.

- Well, having a baby can be traumatic
for anyone,

let alone a young girl.

- The first couple of months she was
absolutely fine.

A lot more relaxed then I ever was.

But then

suddenly she started to become really
defensive.

Quite moody, and her behaviour just
changed.

I know that can happen.

I don't know, maybe she's got baby
blues.

- But wouldn't that mean she'd reject
the baby? And she's not.

- She just...

She just thinks everybody's against
her. Especially me.

I don't have any option.

I am going to adopt Brooke.

- Well, you can still be supportive
and be Brooke's grandmother?

- No, I don't think I have a choice.

I'm not doing this to hurt Billie.

I'm doing this because I think it's
for the best.

- That description of Billie.

She never was the quietest kid before
she got pregnant.

But violent?
- So Mrs Taylor says.

- Maybe its her age, if you know what
I mean?

- It's a question of who do we
believe. Janeece's word against Mrs
Taylor's?

Accusing Billie of hitting her can
only help in getting Brooke adopted.

- If Mrs Taylor's lying just so she
can steal her own daughter's child,

that makes her one very strange
mother, one that I've never met
before.

- Don't talk to me about strange
mothers. I'm an expert.

Look, as far as I'm concerned, it's
that mother in there that's got all
the problems.

- Hand on heart.

I'm beginning to see what Janeece
meant.

- And tip your egg yoke from side to
side,

put all the white into your bowl.

Ooh, that's really good, Kyle.

You haven't got any yoke in there.

Great.

- Hey, there is something Stack's good
at, cooking!

I should pour this over his head,
shouldn't I?

You believe I'm not on the team and he
is?

- You chose not to be on it.

- Your dad chose him over me.

- It's his job, he's a teacher.

He wouldn't be doing it if he weren't
helping pupils mix.
- Well, let him do his job then.

- He can't go back on this. If you
want to be back in the team it's
gotta' come from you.

Do you think you're going to be able
to sit on the side and watch Kyle
score?

- I need to change her.

- Well, I can give you a hand.

- Why?

- Just in case you get muddled up.
- You're as bad as my mum, you.

Don't you trust me?
- I didn't mean it like that.

Look it can be a struggle if you've
got to juggle the baby, baby wipes,
nappies,

especially if she don't just do a pee.

- Yeah, well, I've got to get used to
that, don't I?

- Look, shout me if you need me. I'll
be in the creche with Cheryl.

Look if you wanna go sit with Nate
Gurney just say so.
- What are you going on about?

- In you come.

- Look I know me and Nate have been
spending a lot of time together...

I think he might, y'know...

- What fancy you?
- Maybe?
- Forget him. He's an idiot.

- What is it with you?

Don't you like anyone?

If you don't watch it, you'll end up
like Kyle.

- Look, sir, what I said before, about
wanting to leave the team. I didn't
mean it.

- Does that mean you're gonna play
like a professional?

No grudges on the pitch.

- Yes, sir.
- Good.
- Thanks.

- What you doing?
- Was Billie Taylor in here?

- No, is she all right?

- Well, I don't know, do I? She was a
bit upset.

She said she'd be in here.
- She didn't really herself.

And I got the feeling that she didn't
really like her baby.

- She didn't have any pictures of her
or nothing.
- Not even on her mobile.

And every time we tried to talk to her
about Brooke she just said,

"I don't want to talk about babies".
- Well weird.

- I've got to go.

- Time to hear Billie's side of the
story.

Shall we get her in?
- Yeah.

Janeece.

- I can't find Billie anywhere.

She's took the baby with her.
- I told you not to leave them.

- Don't worry, she can't have gone
far.
- Yeah we'll start looking.

- I'm sorry.

- Has anyone seen Billie Taylor?
- No, sir. Sorry, Sir.

- Billie? Billie?

- Billie? Are you down here?

- It's me. Janeece.

I mean, what if we missed her?

What if she's not even in the school
grounds no more?

We can't cover the whole of Rochdale,
not just us.

If anything happens to that baby, I
swear...

- Why would anything happen to the
baby?

Janeece, believe me when I say this is
not the time to be coy.

- I lied.

Billie went for her Mum, and I mean
proper lost it.

Mrs Taylor was right.

She has been acting a bit strange.

- Any luck?

- No. I've covered most of the school.

- This is all my fault.
- I could have done a better job of
things.

- There's no point blaming yourselves.
Lets just try and find Billie.

- BABY CRIES

- This is what you've all wanted,
isn't it?

You're all in on it together to try
and take my baby away from me.

She's mine.
- Billie?

No-one's trying to take your baby
away.

- Billie! Billie, give her to me,
please.
- No!

- Mrs Taylor,

OK, everyone, keep quiet.

Billie, look at me.

I know you might think that we're all
against you but we're not.

- Stop it. Stop saying that.

Shut up, shut up, shut up.

- Who's saying things to you, Billie?
We're the only ones here.

- Just leave me alone, please.

- Are you hearing voices?

- Yeah. Horrible ones.

- What are they saying, Billie?
- Slagging me off.

I love my baby.
- I know you do. Hey, we all know
that.

- No! You're in this too.

- No, Billie!
- No!

No, I'm not.

I'm not one of the voices, am I?

Hey? But I think...

I think we can stop them.

We can stop you thinking all those
things.

Because we know that you don't mean
it.

Just, just like you don't mean to hurt
your baby.

We know that you love Brooke.

- I do.

- That's right.

I think you might be ill.

But if we get you to a doctor, if we
get you to the hospital,

they can help you.

They can stop you thinking all these
things and they can make those voices
go away. I promise you.

Billie, come on you don't mean this.

It's all right. It's OK. Here's your
mum.

- It's OK. It's OK. It's OK.

Spill the beans about Josh and Nate
then.

- Well, one's short with curly hair,
and the other's...
- You know what I mean!

- Well, not really. Unless you're
talking about man love?

- Look I don't care that he's gay.

He can go out with every lad in this
school for all I care.

It's just that when you like girls

it's different cos you have your mate
and then you have your girlfriend.

But if he's with another lad then it's
gonna be like his new best mate.

Where do I fit in?
- Aw, look at you. All jealous because
your mate's dumped you for his new
boyfriend.

- Don't be daft.
- I can't tell whether it's cute or
just sad.

Or maybe a bit of both.

- Have you got nothing useful to say?

- Yeah.

Get over yourself.

- Grantly!

- Look, I'm going to see Fleur and no,
I don't want your food.

- Actually I've delivered it and a lot
more besides.

- It was you that took my keys?

- You know actually it was Tom. And
we're only trying to help because we
really care about you.

And listen maybe tomorrow you would
consider a wash and a brush up?

And that's an aftershave and deodorant
kit.

- Erm..

I'm afraid I've let you down.

I couldn't persuade anyone to come to
the conversation classes.

- How hard did you try?

- Not very. But I wouldn't want anyone
to lower the standard.

- You coming the pub?
- Yeah, yeah...

I'll catch up with you.
- Right.

- Well I'll see you tomorrow.

- I thought the classes were only once
a week?

- Well, if you want to learn how to
speak fluently then you'll

just have to keep going at it.

- It's Karen.

"Conference full of education babble.
I'll be back tomorrow.

"I'm sure everything's gone smoothly".

Yeah, depends what your definition of
smooth is I suppose.

Are you OK?

- I really thought she was going to do
it.

Doesn't Karen keep any booze in this
place?
- I know what you mean.

I could do with a steadying pint or
three myself.

- I nearly blew it today, Chris.

Believing Janeece's word over Billie's
mothers.

- Oh, come on, don't beat yourself up.
It was hardly straightforward.

- It could have been
- the
- worst day in this school's life if
it hadn't been for you.

Well, you've certainly proved you can
sit in the hot seat.

- For a day.

- Let me take you for a drink. And I
won't hear a no.

- # When my days are rolling stones

# When my memories ring like
telephones

# I'll have somewhere I can go

# I'll have comfort This one thing I
know

# You pull another blanket around me

# Yeah, you pull another blanket
around me

# This is where I want to be

# This is where I want to be. #

Come on, Stevie, get in.

DOORBELL

Who's that?
- Dunno.

OK, to tell you the truth is it's
Nate.

- All right, well I'll sort some
pizzas then, shall I?

- Cool.

- All right, mate, can I have three
meat feast pizzas, please?

- Finn's here.
- Why?
- Dunno! He invited himself. I
couldn't

say no.
- Can't we get rid of him?

- Under the bridge. 1 Furfield Road in
Rochdale.

All right, cheers, mate.
- You can start where Finn left off.

- Pizzas on its way, boys.

- Awesome.
- Hey, we're in the quarterfinal now,
you know?

- No, we're in the semis now.
- We can go back?

- Are you kidding? That's four hours
of my life on there.

- Play Nate. He's better than me.
- You're all right.

- Maybe you can show us what you're
made of in a bit.

- Honestly you two boys just carry on.

- I'll make sure Janeece sticks to

secretarial duties from now on.

- Maybe if we give her a bit more
responsibility she'd be a bit more
focused.

You can't deny the girl's got a good
heart.

- Yeah, and a great big gob to match.

- PHONE RINGS

- Oh, it's the hospital. Hello?

- Don't know what he thinks. I mean, I
can't be easy, can it?

Somebody telling you that you smell.

- It's not easy for us smelling him.

Can I get you a drink?
- I'll have a white wine, please.
- Oh, the same for me thank you.

- Adanna?
- Yeah, red wine.

- News from the hospital. Billie's
been diagnosed with something

called puerperal psychosis.

It's quite rare apparently.
- Is she going to be all right?

- They said with the right medication
and some proper care she should be
fine.

- The doctor said you're gonna get
plenty of help.

Might take a little bit of time but
we'll get there.

Now we know what's wrong we can fix
it.

- And they're not going to take her
off me?
- No, darling.

Neither am I.
- You mean you're not going to adopt
Brooke?
- No!

I was wrong.

- I'm so sorry.

I've been a horrible daughter.

- You're a beautiful daughter

and Brooke's a beautiful
granddaughter.

- I still want to go back to Waterloo
Road, Mum.

- And you will do.

All Brooke's gonna remember is how
much of a great mum she's got.

- You reckon?

- I'm always right, me!

- Oh, get in there, what a win. I
absolutely smashed you there, mate.

Where's Finn?

- I dunno, he must have gone home.

- So.
- So.

You got any more games upstairs?

- Hey!

- Oh, Grantly, You look fantastic.
- Very smart.

- Many thanks, mein cook, cleaner unt
general factotum.

- Oh, you smell heavenly.

- Ruby, I would very much like to buy
you a drink. Whatever you want.

- Yes, Grantly you may, can I have a
white wine, please?

Can I give you a hand?

- Aw, he looks brilliant.
- I know.

- Don't think I haven't noticed that
I've...

Let myself go a bit.

It's just that, well with Fleur being
where she is

and me back and forth

after work to see her, you know.

- Well, you know, you didn't have very
much time.

I do understand.

- It's not just that though.

She doesn't know who I am.

So I thought what's the point in
making the effort?

But there is a point. Fleur would have
hated to think of me in a dirty shirt.

- Grantly.

- Oh, er, can I have a large scotch
please and a dry white wine...

small one.

- Just be honest with yourself,

that you've got a problem with it,
haven't you?

Just stop trying to pretend that
you're cool with me and Nate.

It's obvious you're not.

- Look Jonah, I just want my
lunchtimes back for myself, OK? That's
all.

What are you doing?
- What's going on?

- What's going on, oh, I'll tell you
what.

I want this kept away from my son.

- "This" is my son! Josh.

- Well, your boy might be a freak, but
mine's not.

- I've got this gig coming up. There's
mega money in it.
- No.

- Just one more, I promise.
- I don't want to do any more. It's
over.

- It doesn't work like that, babes,
you know I reckon me and your mum

would get on.
- Stay away from my mum.

- Are you worried she might find out
what her little girl's been up to all
this time?

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