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- My project is on genetics. Who do you think you are, Abdul?

- You little tramp. - Listen to you! You'd go with anything!

- Filthy, two-faced... - Well, you went with her mum!

SHE SCREAMS

- Kenzie! Kenzie!

- Bonnie Kincaid's being bullied. It's a cyber bully.

- What have you just done that for? - Not hungry.

- Whoa! Dale!

- The good news is the lump is benign. - Oh, thank you, Doctor.

- So, what did the doctor...?

- I've got to change my lifestyle, obviously.

- I'm here for you, OK?

She's got cancer.

- Sonya... We know.

- That's it, hold your shape... drive it through.

Pick it up. Come on!

- HE GASPS AND PANTS

- OK, come on, this is the final sprint, 200 to go!

Come on, push! You're nearly there. Keep it going... Come on!

Focus on the clock. It's only pain.

50, 30, 10!

- HE PANTS

- 1.5 down on the target.

- What?! - Your sprint's good, but stamina's still a problem.

- But it's all I've been working on! All day, every day!

- 1.5 is nothing.

- Yeah, but over ten miles it's... it's going to add up, isn't it?

- Having the new bike will help.

It's lighter. Visualise getting into the corners early, pace yourself.

Emptying the tank in the last 200. You're in good shape, fit, lean.

You just have to focus on this afternoon, yeah? - I am focusing!

It's all I've been focused on ever since there's a place on THAT team!

That's all I've been interested in. - You're ready.

Sponsorship, the Pro Team place, the international events.

The club wouldn't have got you this bike

if they didn't think you were worth it...

..and you are.

Yeah? - Yeah.

- Dale?

- Morning, boys. Dale, sit yourself down.

- Oh, no, I'm just going to go and have a shower.

- Er, sit yourself down, OK? We'll put up with the smell.

Right, Maggie's Race Day Breakfast,

you've got porridge, cereal and egg noodles.

- Miss, I'll have that if he doesn't want it!

- Get your greedy mitts off, you! - Cheers.

- Go on, get that down you now, and make sure you eat your lunch early.

We need you light and ready to go.

- SHE SIGHS

- Will you be able to pick up my prescription?

Kenzie, it's been days, please speak to me.

I told you, I didn't know about you and Scott sleeping together...

- How many times do I have to tell you? That doesn't make a difference!

You're my mum, he's half your age!

- How long are you going to keep this up?

- How long will it take for you to undo what you did?

SHE SIGHS

- I didn't...

- Think I'd find out? - I didn't MEAN to do it!

- You make it sound like you...

you broke my phone or you stole my make-up!

I've known him since Year Eight! When did you start fancying him?!

Year Nine?! Sports Day Year Ten?! - Don't be silly. - Me?!

- I've told you, I didn't know about the two of you.

I've told you it wasn't a big deal! I'm SICK of the silent treatment!

I don't have to explain myself to you! - Yeah, well you know what?!

Maybe that's the answer!

- What are you doing?

Kenzie!

- You don't want to talk about it? Fine. Don't talk about it.

- Where are you going? - Anywhere. I don't care.

As long as I'm not here with you.

You can do what you like with who you like now. - Kenzie!

- And you can look after yourself.

- Oh, cheer up, mate, it might never happen. - Maybe it already has.

- Oh, dear. What's it today? - English.

- Ah, if only they did exams in chasing girls, eh?

You'd be an A-star pupil. - As of today I'm dropping that subject.

- Don't tell me one of these girls has broken my wee boy's heart?

- HE SIGHS

- Bye, Dad.

- See you later.

- TEXT MESSAGE ALERT

HORN HONKS

TYRES SCREECH

- Here, let me help you. - I've got it.

- Looks impressive.

Fancy pizza tonight? - No, thanks. I'll be drowning my sorrows

after the terrible marks I get for this project.

- You still OK to give me a hand at lunch? - Yes. I said I would.

- TEXT MESSAGE ALERT

- Next week? How did you swing that? - I didn't take no for an answer.

And EVENTUALLY the counsellor agreed with me that it would be

best to see Leo as soon as. - I bet he did.

- SHE also suggested that a break from his usual routine and environment would benefit,

so I thought he should come and stay with me till then.

- No need, I'll be taking him to the Lakes next weekend.

- In the middle of the mocks with the school under threat?

I'll believe THAT when I see it.

- Morning. - Morning. We'll discuss this later.

- Everything all right? - Never better.

Morning, everyone.

- ALL: Morning. - First day of the mocks today.

Obviously, they're a useful gauge as to how our students are doing,

but a good set of results can also tell our parents

and the LEA that we can deliver on our promises.

Nervous, gentlemen? - I've set the bar high for my students all term,

so I'm confident they'll rise to the challenge.

- I don't think those high-pressure tactics work so well at GPD,

but they all seem to be enjoying themselves, so that helps.

- Well, as long as that enthusiasm translates into results.

The LEA are looking for consistency across all subjects,

so I'm hoping you'll both do your bit.

- That's why I'm here. - Good luck.

- HE LAUGHS

- What's so amusing?

- You. "Yes, sir, no, sir!"

- Let's see who's laughing when the results come in.

- Keys, please. You said a couple of nights. That was two weeks ago.

- Come on, George, the contract on my new place comes

through as soon as I get my paycheque.

- I'm afraid I reached the limit of my generosity about an hour ago,

when, in the futile attempt to find my TV remote,

I stumbled upon a malodorous sock and a pair of fetid

underpants, apparently breeding under a sofa cushion.

- Were they red? - Were they red?! What difference does... Look!

Once upon a time, I had a life, pitiful as it was,

now I have a teenager.

Not even one I had the pleasure of conceiving, so...

- One more night? Let me find somewhere today.

- You have a car, don't you?

- Hey, guys...

- Is that the time?

- It's amazing! I can hardly believe it myself.

There was a mix-up with my results.

My tumour's benign.

I mean, I'm so angry...

What about the other Sonya Donnegan?

That poor woman...

Everything all right?

- Take a seat.

I'm sorry you're still going through this.

Have you changed your number? - Twice.

And I don't go on social media any more, I've closed all my accounts.

- OK, well, as I told your parents, we will do everything we can

to make sure you are as protected here as you can be.

I think it's about time the police were involved.

The community support officer has been great,

but he can only do so much.

Whoever this moron is, clearly they know how to hide.

- Well, it's someone here, we both know that. - Yeah.

Well, just keep taking screen grabs of the phone stuff,

we need that for evidence.

And make sure you don't reply to anyone.

- It's not going to do any good.

I don't know why you can't just admit it.

There's nothing that anyone can do.

- Everything that can be done, will be done.

We'll get them. - But when?

- Morning! Morning!

- What about a B&B?

I've got enough for a couple of nights. - Yeah, but then what?

Thanks for not telling me to go back. - I'll sort it. Promise.

- Sorry, Darren. - Come on, quickly, settle down.

Right, let's get on. Now who wanted...

Er, Fraser, it was you, wasn't it? There you go.

- Watch where you're going!

- SHE LAUGHS

- Watch where you're going!

Bumping into everybody!

I'll see you after school. See you. - Bye.

- After school?

What, no Romeo and Juliet routine at lunch?

- No, not today, both busy. He's got mocks, so...

- That's what he said, was it? He's too smooth.

It's the beginning of the end. - What are you talking about?

- I know the signs. I give it a week, tops.

You came on too strong.

- You might have tried to blind me last week, but, actually,

all you've done is let me see what a complete cow you are.

- You think he'll choose you over me? - We can find out if you like?

- Come on, settle down, please. We're about to start.

I want absolute quiet. Do not turn over the papers until we have it.

- Suits me. - You're only wasting your own time.

Thank you.

Ladies and gentlemen, you have two hours to complete your exam

starting now.

Mr Jackson, you can start.

Dale!

- Thank you, Leo, we get the idea. - Hey.

- Here, this looks impressive, Abdul.

- It's not. It's basic. I'm mapping my own DNA.

I can't even do it properly.

My dad says that DNA testing will cost too much.

- It's not cheap, that's why we provide a fictional family's

DNA results for a project like this. - I want it to be more.

I don't really remember my mum that much, but she had these really

green eyes, well, that's what everyone else says about her.

And I got my dad's boring brown eyes.

A DNA test could tell me everything. It's just...

I don't know why he wouldn't do it. - Well, there's lots of reasons why

someone wouldn't want their DNA tested.

Erm... health reasons, some people don't

want to be on certain databases.

- Aye, maybe he gave you some sort of terrible disease...

- Very funny, Alex(!)

Look, I think you've got the makings of a great project

about dominant eye colours in different ethnic groups

and how it's evolved through the generations.

- Yeah. Maybe...

- WHISPERS: - Dale...

just concentrate on the paper.

Just concentrate.

- No talking.

Dale?

What are you doing? - Visualising.

- Sounds good but, you need to start writing something. - It's a mock.

- You're also disrupting the exam. - No, I'm not, you are.

Was I disturbing anyone?

- Quiet, everybody.

- LAUGHTER

- If you don't start immediately, you're going to be in detention.

- What? I've not done anything. Do you know what?

I don't have time for this today.

THEY LAUGH

- Silence, everybody!

Get on with your exam. I'll be right back.

- CLASS SHOUTS AND CHEERS

- Dale! You need to come back and finish your exam.

- I can't get my head around this today.

- It might be good to focus on something other than your trial.

- There IS only my trial! - Dale, this is an important exam for you...

- No, it's not, it's pointless.

- The mocks are an important part of your exam preparations.

It's training. You understand about training.

Education is the MOST important thing.

- Not as important as me getting into a cycling team.

I can sit these exams any time I want.

- You're not going to mess this up for me. Get back in there now.

- Make me.

- I'm warning you...

- Psst!

Where have you been? They said Dale legged it out.

- Nothing I couldn't handle.

What are you doing here? - Saving you, by the looks of it.

They weren't this quiet when I turned up.

Just lucky it was me passing, and not, you know...

Where is he, then? Dale?

- Thank you, Mr Braxton, I can handle it from here.

- BELL RINGS

- I want these on my desk first thing Tuesday morning.

- The Kenzie-Scott double act's been a bit quiet since that field trip.

What the hell happened out there?

Well, whatever it is, her and Justin have been pretty close ever since.

- It's none of my business. - What, so you're saying the two of them

being together doesn't bother you at all? - Look...

if that's what they want to do, then good luck to them.

It's nothing to do with me.

- You're being ridiculous. - No, I mean it.

When I asked for his consent and the sample, he was freaked.

- Please, don't let that idiot Alex Petrie get into your head.

- Look, my dad always puts his hand in his pocket.

School trips, a new laptop, a maths tutor, never a question.

- Abdul, you're not going to keel over and die. - How do you know?

There's all that stuff about people finding out

that they've inherited incurable diseases. What if I have?

See, with my mum, it happened really fast.

Well, that's what my dad said, when he talks about it, which is never.

Look, I know what he's like.

If he could do anything to avoid facing up to it, he will.

Well, I want to know if I'm going to get ill.

- Leo. Just the man.

Have you got a second? - Yeah, what is it, Dad?

- Just to warn you that your mum has organised your first

counselling session for next week.

- Great. - Give it chance. And I want some advice. Some tech advice.

- Right. - If I wanted to block someone

who was texting me, how would I do that?

- That depends if you know the number of the person you're trying

to block. Don't tell me you're getting cyberbullied as well.

- Sorry, you've lost me. - This... this is about Bonnie, isn't it?

Everyone knows. She had a right go at Rhiannon.

- Yeah, look, I don't want to talk about that,

I just want to know if it's possible to block someone who is texting you?

- Right, well, um, if the number's withheld, then no.

Otherwise, it's fairly simple. - Right. Thanks.

- So is the number withheld? - Yep. No. Um... Dunno.

- Well, um, even if it is, there might be some way for me

to work around it, just let me think about it. - Right, thanks.

It's just hypothetical.

- He shouldn't be discussing this with anyone else.

- Don't worry, I'm sure he doesn't actually care.

He's probably just covering for himself.

- Well, nothing he's done so far's worked.

- That's why he's called on the master.

I just need five minutes with your phone. - Give you my phone?

- Yeah, I'm not going to take it anywhere. I can do it while you eat.

- Maybe my dad is our best chance. - No way. He'll just...

He'll just call her. Try to get me to go back. No chance.

- Come on. Come on, Sonya. Now... Do it now...

Hi. I just wanted to say...

Um, well, it's, it's amazing, um...

Because...

What I mean is, the other Sonya...

No, no, not, not, not the other one, er, me.

Um, sorry.

I'm just...

I'm really, really sorry.

- What was all that about? - She's trying to put on a brave face,

but bottling it up'll just make things worse.

- It can't be easy coping with that when you're all on your own.

- And we all know what a cold fish her sister is.

- It looks to me as if it's time for direct action.

- Well, if you're going to fail an exam, may as well do it style, eh?

- I shouldn't even have went. It was a total waste of time.

- I don't reckon D'Olivera's going to let it go.

- Right, let's go.

- Whoa, what you doing? You should be resting.

- Not until I've made up that 1.5.

- Dale, do it on the road.

- I need to know, don't I? Lenny, I'm not just going there to fail.

You going to nag me, or are you going to time me? - Right, OK.

- So, what do you think?

You, me and a whole night

of ridding the world of the zombie population of New York?

- I know why you didn't want to have that DNA test.

And I understand why you haven't told me.

- I, er... - But I'm the one it affects,

and I know it's hard for you, but I have a right to know.

Wouldn't you want to know if it was you?

Please, Dad. Just tell the truth.

- I'm sorry, we should have told you from the beginning...

..but then Mum died and there never seemed to be the right time...

- It was a heart thing... - You're adopted.

- What?

- Your mother and I... we had problems having a baby.

She wanted a family so much. - Adopted? I...

I don't understand. Wait, you're not my dad?

- Of course I am, in every way that matters.

Abdul, listen to... - But we...

Wait, where did I come from? - Here in the UK.

- So, where's my birth certificate, then?

- I don't know, it's here somewhere. - I... I... I need some time.

- Abdul, wait! Abdul!

Abdul, wait!

Abdul!

- When I used to ask why there were no photos of me as a baby,

you said it's cos we didn't have a camera.

That's not true, is it? And then this, this stupid test...

So it's all lies?

Everything.

- No. From the moment we saw you, we loved you, you must understand that.

- Who are my real parents? - We never knew who they were.

Come back to the shop with me.

- I need to think...

..and you should have told me earlier.

Now just... Please don't follow me.

- Abdul, please!

- That's it, Dale, keep going, mate, keep going!

Come on, Dale.

That's it, and over the line!

- How did I do?

Yes! 0.5 under.

Half a second under. - Well done, mate.

I think you should put a wee bit more fuel in the tank, know?

Just before your time trial. - It's too late to eat now. Mate...

I done it!

Yes!

HE SIGHS

- Is it really only for a couple of nights?

- My flat goes through at the end of the week.

- I'd get a reference, first, if I were you. What do you think, George?

- If he's spinning you the old "two nights only" line, be afraid,

be very afraid.

- Hmm, maybe it's not such a good idea.

- Thanks, mate(!)

- Pleasure, mate(!)

- Hey, did Dale come back in the end?

It was a tough call. I'm not sure I would have

handled it the same way... - What are you talking about?

- Dale Jackson took it upon himself

to disrupt this morning's mock by walking out.

- Yeah, well, it happens, occasionally. - And...

- I went after him. I tried to persuade him to return,

but he was more interested in his cycling trial.

I was gone a matter of seconds.

- You left the pupils ALONE during an exam?! What were you thinking?!

I mean, you risked having to reschedule the entire exam.

When were you going to tell me? - It won't happen again.

And I'll make sure Dale Jackson is punished severely.

I know these are important results for all of us.

- Yeah, Dale shouldn't have walked out,

but it's a big day for him, possibly the biggest day of his life.

Maybe he just needed some support.

You found your kit, then? - Yep.

- Did you like your pasta? - I just had flapjacks. - Well, that's not enough.

And you hardly touched your breakfast this morning!

OK, OK, as long as you're sure.

I'm going to try and make it to the trial today. - Aw, great.

- You go get 'em, kid! I know how important this is to you.

And YOU...

back to school, pronto! - Right, thanks.

- Oh! To what do we owe this pleasure?

- Mrs Budgen, Kenzie needs a place to stay tonight.

- This isn't a hotel, you know. - I told you this wouldn't work.

- Er, hang on a minute, what's up?

- It's nothing.

- She can't be at home right now. - I'm sorry to hear that, pet.

What's happened? Is your mam OK?

- Miss, it's just for a couple of nights, please.

- You're 18, aren't you? Well, then it's none of my business.

OK, two nights, that's it.

And I don't care what's gone on, you let your mam know you're here,

safe, all right, otherwise, no deal, OK? Follow me.

I'll make the bed up. It'll look better. - See!

This is great, eh? - Yeah, this is the first and the last time

you'll be allowed in here, sunshine.

Top tip for the morning - get to the bathroom before Darren!

- Thanks, Mrs Budgen. I'll go give her a hand with the sheets.

- Do you want one?

- No.

- Oh, come on, Dale, these are hardly going to put any weight on you.

- No, it's not that.

It's whether they've got stuff in them that's banned. You never know.

- I dunno how you do it. Checking all the time.

Have you ever got bladdered? - Yeah! Could drink you under the table.

HE LAUGHS

- Could you, yeah? - Yeah.

Was all I done for a few years - drink...and drugs.

I'd done it all by the time I was 14.

And I would've carried it on, if it wasn't for cycling.

You know, I had a choice. It was this or that.

- Oh. Right.

- Yeah, I chose this. I'm never going back.

Ever.

HORN HONKS

- Dale... - I'm good.

- Are you all right? - Yeah. Yeah.

- How are you feeling? - Good. You? - Let's get it done then.

- Hey! Where have you been?

- My whole life has been a big fat lie.

Why did they do that? They must have known

I'd work it out in the end. - What are you on about?

- Turns out the reason why my dad wouldn't do a DNA test is cos

he's not my dad. - What?! - Yeah.

First I lost my mum and now this. Crazy.

- PHONE RINGS

- Abdul, it's me, come back and let me explain. Yeah, or call me.

Please. Bye.

- All right, aye?

You still breathing? - Abdul, Stop!

- Hey! Hey, stop it!

What's going on?

What's this, Abdul? This isn't like you. OK.

Let's go somewhere a bit less public, come on.

The best thing you can do is talk to your father.

- If he's not my dad and my mum wasn't my mum, then who is?

What if I want to find them?

- That's something you really need to talk to your dad about.

- He probably wouldn't tell me, would he?

He wasn't going to tell me anything until I caught him out.

- When you're old enough, you'll be able to access

your records yourself.

But I think you'll find now everything's out in the open,

he'll be a lot more understanding. And don't forget,

they'll have jumped through a lot of hoops to be able to adopt.

They worked very hard to get you. - Yeah, I guess.

- Do you want me to call him to come and collect you early?

- No, that's all right, miss. Thanks, miss.

- Abdul, your dad's a good man.

They don't give kids to just anyone who comes in off the street.

- Why doesn't she even call me?

What?

- Calm down.

- That's the last thing I need, seeing his ugly gob every two minutes.

- Problem, Miss Calhoun? - No, MISS Windsor. You?

LAUGHTER

- Quiet, thank you.

I'm going to ask you that question again, and I'd like you to

think very carefully before you answer - is there a problem?

- You know what? I can't be bothered, with this or with you.

- Right, that's it...you...

- BELL RINGS

- She didn't mean it, she's got a lot going on, all right?

- I'm worried about him. I should be there.

- Skipping a lesson's one thing, but you've got a mock this afternoon.

Mr Fitzgerald will lose it when he finds out. - IF he finds out.

Dale's your mate. - We're talking a week's detention, or more.

- More than a week? I... Will you cover for me? - I'll cover for you.

- Thanks, sis.

- It's a twin thing.

- Hi. Is Vaughan around?

- He's invigilating in the gym. Can I help?

- I was hoping for an advance from petty cash for a hotel.

Can't face going back to sleeping in my car. - Are you that short?

- Sad, isn't it?

Oh, hey, I got it.

Would you tell Vaughan I was looking for him? - I've got a spare room.

Why don't you, erm...stay with me?

- No, I couldn't, I wasn't fishing, honestly, I'll be fine...

- It's not a problem.

I mean, it ain't a big flat, but you'd be very welcome.

- Yeah, but you're not... - Oh, forget that. I'd love to have you.

- Are you sure? - Yeah.

- You're amazing, you know that?

OK, it won't be for long, and I promise I'll look after you.

Properly. - Can't wait! - OK!

- And where do you think you're going, Mr Brown? Get in.

I'll run you back before anyone notices you're missing.

What do you know about these?

You don't seem too surprised.

- Well, I am, I mean, I don't know... - No time for loyalty, Lenny.

- He reckons every gram of weight just slows him down. Have you seen him?

He's like a bean pole. - So what's he been doing?

- He's not eating and when he does, he's just making himself sick.

- Since when? - Since he came here.

- Right, come on.

- Hey, sorry about that thing with Lorna.

- I'm sure that moment will keep you warm in the car tonight.

- Actually, I've got new digs.

Do you think Sonya's a red or a white wine kinda girl?

I'm going to make an effort, first night as flatmates.

Hey, maybe I'll play it safe. Bottle of something fizzy.

- It's about Kenzie. - It's nothing to do with me.

- Oh, just drop the act for a second, will you? - So speak.

- She's had an argument with her mum. She moved out. - Where to?

- School house. Truth is, she's not really ready to leave her mum.

- Tell her to go back home then. - It's not that easy, is it? Thanks to you.

- It wasn't all my fault.

- Well, look, you've got to sort it out.

- No, I don't.

Kenzie doesn't want anything to do with me, that's cool.

- In all this mess, there's one person whose fault it isn't.

And she's the most upset. That don't seem right to me.

- Sorry, can't help you.

- Kenzie! Wait up. You all right?

- Leo! - Hey.

- I don't know what you did to my phone, but it seems to have worked.

No more dodgy texts so far. - Are they still coming through on your laptop?

- Oh, I don't know, I haven't checked my e-mails.

All my social media accounts are closed now.

- I could check your e-mails, if you'd like? - Really? - Yeah, of course.

- Thanks. - Do you have a password?

Do you, do you want my help, or not? - lovemachine101.

No caps, no gaps. - Classy.

- CHEERING

Mrs Budgen! You made it! - Listen to me.

We need to talk. I'm worried, I don't think you should be...

- Sorry, Maggie, we're minutes from starting. Can this wait?

- We just came to see how you were.

Wish you luck!

- Yeah, I'm good, I'm good. I can't wait to get on.

You know I'm really glad you both came.

- Yeah, well, get the time, eh?

God knows you deserve it. - Well, then, you ready? - Are you kidding?

I'm going to smash it. - Good luck, mate. - Thanks.

- OK, let's get your cadence up.

- Ten seconds.

Five, four, three, two, one.

GO! - Go on, Dale, go on!

- CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

- You can do it! - Yeah!

- OK, settle down, please.

Where's Lenny? - He had a migraine, miss.

- A migraine. Really?

I didn't know he suffered.

- When he does, they're torture. - Don't you need a brain to have a migraine?

- Something you won't be troubled with then.

- He's not worried about exams again, is he, Lisa?

- No, miss, honest, it's just a headache...

Like, a really bad one...

- If I find out you're lying,

you'll be in the same week-long detention as Lenny, OK?

Ah, Carrie, you and Lenny are thick as thieves, Lisa tells me

he can't make the exam, any idea why?

- Erm...he's ill. He's got a, erm, headache. A really bad one.

He had some cheese at lunchtime. It looked like he was in agony.

- Well, he'll still have to sit the exam when he gets better.

- Not bad for a posh bird. - Whatever.

- CHEERING

- Right, son. That's enough. Abdul?

- POLICE RADIO CHATTER

- What are you doing?

- GASPING AND PANTING

- Go on, Dale! - Come on!

- Come on, Dale!

- CHEERING

- Did he do it? - Smashed it! He bloody smashed it!

- Dale? - Dale!

- Dale, Dale, can you hear me? - Can we get a paramedic?

- Can we get a paramedic, please?!

- Hey. - All done. - Thanks.

- Leo, what do you think you're doing? Is this yours?

He's banned from using these things. - Mum, it's OK.

Dad asked me to help sort Bonnie's cyber bully out. - He did what?

- Are my e-mails OK to check now? - Um...

- GAME: To resume your quest, Shadow Warrior, select A.

- According to our son, the one who is about to undergo

treatment for a gaming addiction, you've got him fixing computers.

Is that right? - Of course I haven't. What have you been doing?

- Apparently you asked him to sort out Bonnie Kincaid's bullying

problem and I caught him on her laptop. - I asked him for advice.

I asked him if it was possible to block text messages.

I certainly did not give him permission to be on a laptop.

- I didn't think so.

So not only did he lie about that, he also used her computer to

play that game again.

- SHE SIGHS

- Look, the counsellor is really going to help, so let's just get

through the next week without any more incidents, OK?

- Yeah, I'm sorry, Dad. - And I think he should stay with me.

And I'm NOT going to argue about this!

- Don't look at me.

I don't have any say in this, do I? - No. Not this time. Sorry, mate.

- Stop fussing, I'm fine! - Dale, let them see to you...

Danny, can I have a word? Do you know why this has happened?

- Well, it's a tough circuit and he's utterly spent.

He just pushed himself a little too hard. - You're damn right he did.

And not just today. Do you know what he's doing to himself?

- What do you mean? - I should NEVER have let him do this.

- What's going on?

- Dale, I know that you've been avoiding meals.

You've got a problem with food, pet, and it is DANGEROUS. - Is this true?

- No! No, I eat, don't I?! You've seen me, Lenny!

- I've got to let them know.

If you ARE joining the team, then they need to be made aware.

- No, look, you can't, please! I'm fine!

- Yeah, you and I both know that you're not. - Maggie, please!

I'll lose my place on the team.

Don't say anything, this is all I've ever wanted! - I'm sorry, Dale.

I've no choice. - Maggie, please don't!

DOORBELL RINGS

- We need to talk.

- SANDPAPER RUBBING AND MACHINES WHIRRING

That's your first half hour.

Lisa, there's another drill in the cupboard. - Where's the glue, sir?

D'you mean this cupboard, sir? - On the right.

- It's not there, sir. - What? Yes, it is. I re-stocked last week.

- How am I supposed to finish my clock without glue, sir?

- And I need about five different size drills.

- Right, erm...

OK, look, just try and carry on as best you can for the minute, OK?

- Well, I can't do any more until I've finished drilling, sir.

- This is ridiculous, sir!

- Right, OK, everyone stop what you're doing. Put down your tools.

- I would, if I had one.

- OK, quiet down, it appears we have a problem.

Stop what you're doing! We can't carry on.

DRILL CONTINUES WHIRRING

Lisa!

- So, you're going to have to reschedule? - Yes.

Maybe they were stolen? - By who? - I don't know. A student?

- Even if that is true, it is

still your responsibility to make sure that everything's in order.

- Sorry.

- Guy, you're a talented teacher, but you're making too many mistakes.

You leave me with no choice.

As of now, you are officially a cause for concern.

You will be monitored and if the situation doesn't change,

then we will have no option but to let you go.

- Leave me alone, please. - Kenzie...

- What do you want? - To talk.

Can I sit here?

- Have you taken your iron supplements?

- When I was your age I'd already had you.

And then I started to get sick.

And I thought it was cos I was trying to carry on partying

whilst looking after a baby, but then it got worse and by the time

I was 23 I was sleeping most of the day at times.

But no matter how ill I got,

I wasn't going to let anyone else look after you.

You were the only thing that kept me going.

- Why are you telling me this?

- Because sometimes I feel like somebody pressed the pause

button when I was 18.

And when they pressed play again, it was like it was 15 years later.

But sometimes I forget.

Look, I know you won't believe this, but I never planned it

and neither did he.

- I was so humiliated.

- I'm sorry, it was stupid and wrong, but it wasn't deliberate.

I don't blame you for wanting to move out,

but this is what I've got put by,

maybe you can put it towards getting a flat or something.

- Do, do you want me to move out?

- Of course I don't.

- Well, neither do I.

- Come here.

I'll make it all right, I promise.

- Your dad's already here.

Thanks, Abdul.

Sorry to make this official, but if I don't process the paperwork,

I'll get it in the neck, you know?

- It's fine. I understand, it's my fault.

- Hi. - Hiya. - We've got something to tell you.

- Oh. Well, actually, so have I.

- We already know your news. - That's right. You naughty girl.

- Um... You see, the thing is...is... I never meant for it to...

Guy, he just... - What? Flexed his pecs?

- You're truly incredible, Sonya, honestly.

To be going through the terrible time you are

and still manage to take in a stray.

- But you need to take care of yourself too.

- And we have a surprise for you!

It's a pamper day at Arlington Manor.

Now, it's a full spa day with a facial and a massage.

Complete luxury! With our love. - Um, I, I can't... - Uh-uh.

Don't say a word. - I honestly don't know what to say...

- Abdul, what've you been doing?

- We'll leave you two to it.

- I thought it didn't make any sense.

Why is your name on my birth certificate?

- Why don't we go...? - Tell me! - It was how they did it there.

It was just what they gave us. - This says I was born in Pakistan?

You said I was born in the UK. Why did you tell me I was adopted here?

- I was in shock, I didn't know what to say.

This is where our life together started

and this is where we became a family.

- Why didn't you tell me? I should have been told a long time ago.

- It just seemed easier. And we were happy.

And then when your mum died...

I don't know, I was scared that I'd lose you too if you knew.

You are the most important thing in my life.

- But what if I want to find out who my real parents are? Huh?

- It was an orphanage.

- They're dead? - I am sorry.

I never meant to hurt you.

- I wish you'd told me.

- I was a fool to think this day would never come.

Abdul, I'm so sorry.

- Thanks.

She came to see me. - So you're good?

- Yeah, we're OK. Which I guess is good, so...

- Look, I just wanted to say that I am sorry...

- Can we not mention it again?

- I did a bad thing and I really wish I could change it. - Do you?

- In a shot.

- Whoa! What was that? - Me trying to make a change.

- I'm with Justin now. This is never going to happen.

- It'll always be me and it'll always be you. You know that.

- I had to say something, pet. I had to tell them.

You nearly killed yourself.

I know you're hurting.

And you hate me, but I had no choice, OK?

And one day, you're going to understand that.

Now, I am going to help you get on that team, OK? I promise you.

But we are going to do it the right way.

- HE SOBS

HE ROARS

- I just can't seem to find a record anywhere of Abdul being

born in the UK. - I might be in some trouble. We should go

away for a bit. - Run away?

- I want you to know, this time, I'm serious about it. - Leave me alone.

- It must be hard. Knowing your girlfriend likes me more than you.

- So, how are things generally? - Homework?

- I know you've had a lot of therapy, miss, but it's not really for me.

- I won't take the blame for the boy's problems!

- So, does that mean I can cycle again? - Absolutely not.

- Want to have some fun? - Who's are these? - Maggie's.

- What are you doing?!

- ENGINE REVS