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BACKGROUND CHATTER
You don't even look like me.
LIGHT MUSIC
Do you have any proof?
Proof?
How do I know you're telling the truth?
Yeah. Uh, well... I have this.
That's your mum, right?
Yeah.
LAUGHS
Johnny Bollix?
That's the guy who got your mum knocked up in 1983.
His name was Johnny Bollix?
No, his name is Nigel.
That was his stage name.
He was a, a musician, um, oh, here.
That's him.
And... could that be your mum?
Sh...
She was a groupie?
Yeah. Certainly was.
How did you find all this? Did your, did your dad...?
Oh, no, he's dead.
No, my folks, my adopted folks,
they gave me all the info they had.
And they actually encouraged me to write, but...
well, your mum never... wrote back.
But what is it you think I can do for you here, Daryl?
I was hoping that you could introduce me to my mum.
Our mum.
Oh, my God. Okay. Uh...
CLEARS THROAT
No, that is not a good idea.
Well, it's just 'cause I don't want to ambush her.
I can't be involved in this. I'm sorry.
Honestly, all I'm asking is...
Listen, Bernie and I have a complicated relationship.
Okay? Deeply complicated. Deeply.
Yeah, I know. Yeah. Crazy fucking complicated.
You know? Well, yeah,
I was in the meetings. Remember?
UPBEAT MUSIC
You talk about her a lot.
Yeah.
MEN CHATTERING
They're never gonna get that in there.
Turn it on its side.
Oh, the new sofa bed's here.
Love it.
Gonna kip at hers tonight.
I thought she bought a sofa bed last week?
The colour clashed with the paint work.
What? So, what? She sent it back?
Gave it to Auntie Rita, I think.
What? You mean she didn't even get a refund?
Why are you getting your G-string in a twist?
Do you know how much rent she pays?
It's literally my job to know.
Yeah, but she's gonna run out of money.
But it's her money. Yeah, but Ant...
I thought the whole point of divorce was that you don't
have to care what the other person does, like, ever again.
Yeah, well, I worry about her.
Then why the fuck didn't you stay married to her?
UPBEAT MUSIC
INDISTINCT CHATTER
BABY FUSSING
Oh, come on. Take it.
WHISPERS: Oh, please.
Morning. Morning, love.
How did you sleep? Great, actually.
Poor Caroline was up all night. Mwah.
So I heard.
We... we need to call the lactation consultant.
Again? I think she was a little annoyed last time.
I don't think he's latching properly today.
He might be starving. He... he looks gaunt.
What? Don't you think he looks gaunt?
He looks fine.
Here.
Oh, my goodness.
I think he looks like a happy, healthy boy.
I don't get all this fuss about latching.
It's the most natural thing in the world.
Sure, monkeys do it. They don't have midwives.
Actually, it's quite a common issue.
Well, Rory had no problem.
Clamped right on at the sight of my nipple.
He'd probably still be sucking away now
if he could get away with it. Gross.
I'm gonna take him upstairs. Try again.
But why don't you have a little rest?
I can give him some expressed milk.
I haven't expressed any milk.
Why not just give him some formula?
Formula?
Is it really gonna cause that...
I'm not giving my baby formula
after only a few weeks of breastfeeding!
What about his microbiome?
What about his mental health?
His mental health?
If monkeys can do it, so can I.
I just haven't tried hard enough, clearly.
No...
Ahh.
You've the patience of a saint.
UPBEAT MUSIC
Listen, Daryl, I'm sorry.
I know this is a shock.
Finding out your mum,
who you've known your entire life,
has a secret kid. Well, actually, that feels
like just the sort of thing Bernie would do.
Right.
Look, I'm just trying to have
a healthier relationship with my family.
And that involves not...
being involved with my family too much.
Mm-hmm. This...
this complicates things.
Yeah, look, I get it.
It's... okay.
WHISPERS: Okay.
It's just my mum died last year.
My adopted mum.
Uh, we were close. Sorry.
And my dad's been gone a decade.
And I've got a brother who lives in Perth,
but we're not...
you know.
Yeah, I don't really feel like I have
I have a family any more.
And look, maybe you're right.
M... maybe your mum will just turn out
to be a big fucking disappointment.
I mean, some of the things that you've said about her.
I didn't say them about her.
I mean, I said them about her privately.
Yeah. In a, in a private...
public meeting that was... private.
Yeah.
Look...
just 'cause I don't want to get involved
with you and Bernie doesn't mean
you and I can't hang out...
while you're here, if you want.
How's tonight? Oh, eh, no, I, I can't.
Uh, I have a family...
thing.
UPBEAT MUSIC
MINA: Flat white, please.
Tom?
Mina? What are you doing in there?
I work here. I own it.
You own this?
Yeah. It's my new business.
My clients say it's the best coffee in Dublin.
Yeah, well, I don't want to boast, but yeah.
Last time I saw you, you were living in a shed.
Yeah, well, I think you'll find
things have changed quite significantly, Mina.
You know, I'm not the man I used to be.
You were hardly a man at all.
JAUNTY MUSIC
Oat milk, please.
JAUNTY MUSIC CONTINUES
KEYS JANGLE
CHILDREN PLAYING DISTANTLY
RUSTLING
SNIPPING, RUSTLING
BIRDS TWITTERING
LOUD BACKGROUND CHATTER
What's he doing here?
Oh, did Dearbhla not tell you?
GLASS CLINKING
As most of you are aware,
our international artist in residence
was supposed to be Sandrine Horvst.
Sadly, an unfortunate horse riding event
two days ago, has kept her in Copenhagen
and a neck brace.
But happily, Jack Corcoran,
knight in shining armour,
has stepped in last minute.
APPLAUSE
We are beyond thrilled that an artist
of his calibre will be inspiring our students,
while creating a new exhibition
for our very own O'Reilly Studio
entitled Toxic Masculinity and Taboo.
You're fucking joking me.
Jack, a few words.
Alright, I don't want to keep everyone,
to be honest with you, I'm not a big fan of institutions.
I've been thrown out of a few.
But when Dearbhla said it was an emergency,
I thought, fuck it.
Art comes first, huh?
And whatever about college and degrees and all that bullshit,
what I'm excited for is connecting
with the next generation of artists
while also making work about a subject
that's pretty close to my heart.
Toxic masculinity.
Have you a problem with that? No. No, no, no.
I'm aware it's a confronting subject.
I've been a toxic man.
You've been a toxic man.
We've all been toxic men.
But if we don't own that,
and really look at ourselves, well...
society can't move on.
We need to talk about men.
I, I... hi, sorry.
I just thought we were supposed
to be talking about... women.
Is that not the whole point of this campaign?
Women? Well, that's not strictly...
Look, if my voice is unwelcome here...
Your voice is essential.
Art shouldn't be about censorship.
We need to engage even with unpalatable subjects.
That's why we're here... we're artists.
Absolutely.
Couldn't have said it better.
APPLAUSE
Wow.
UPTEMPO MUSIC
So, you're divorced,
but still married to your ex-wife?
What? No!
You are living beside her in the same street
and probably paying her bills.
TOM SIGHS
You will never move on, Tom.
Actually, Mina, I have moved on and, uh...
Tom Sheridan. We meet again.
Oh, ๏ฟฝine, hi, how are... how are you?
Oh, I love the smell of manual labour.
LAUGHS
So, is this your little kiosk?
Well, yes. Yeah, that's the, uh,
can I get you an iced coffee or a...?
Yeah, yeah, you certainly can.
LAUGHS
I, uh, I just came from Pilates.
Got to keep it tight.
And I have, I'm told.
PROVOCATIVE MUSIC
Ah...
well, you look fantastic.
I bet you say that to all the girls
in the higher tax bracket.
So, uh, when are you coming over?
I thought you said you were doing building work?
No, no. That's all done.
Yeah, you can come anytime.
In the right hands, yes.
Uh... Tuesday?
Give you a grand tour. Yeah.
I'd love to see all your nooks and crannies.
Yeah. Well... certainly show you crannies.
I'll bring the starter. Oysters, champagne, pleather,
whatever tickles your tip
and wets your whistle,
BELL DINGS Mr Sheridan.
LAUGHS Great.
COFFEE MAKER STEAMING
OFFICE PHONE RINGING KEYBOARDS CLACKING
CLEARS THROAT
Right, lads, uh, little announcement.
Most of you know we've had a pretty fucking choppy year.
Now, we may not have hit the iceberg,
but our arses are definitely in the water
and desperate times.
Sorry, I'm late.
Parking was a mare.
What is that smell?
Everyone, this is Vicky.
Hi. I work for SCIAN
and we rescue troubled businesses.
And we bought the majority share in Appleby's.
Just think of me as your new boss.
Co-boss.
I still have a stake.
Aw.
And listen, I'm really sorry about the lay-offs.
Lay-offs? What lay-offs?
Well, we haven't gotten into...
The numbers aren't great, I'm afraid.
So, some of you...
probably you,
will be leaving us. GIGGLES
But that's a conversation for next week.
What's your name?
Me? Mm.
Anthony. Ant.
Not the Ant who made his quarterly numbers
by selling his family home,
and flogging his dad a place in the inner city?
And a rental to his mum, yeah.
Now, that is the sort of personal commitment
I'm looking for.
Serious, dedicated, willing to take his work home.
I like it. Come with me.
UPBEAT MUSIC CHAIR SCRAPES
I love your shoes .
Thanks.
So, Ant, tell me about yourself.
I'm really sorry if I spoke out of turn.
There were press in that room.
I did say it could be tricky with Shiv.
Excuse me?
You and I are contemporaries.
We were at college together.
We studied together.
Not like I can exactly teach you anything.
Well, no, that's true.
And we were lovers.
In the past.
Absolutely.
But it is a complicating factor.
And if I'm going to take this position,
we need to be transparent with the college,
with human resources,
so that the boundaries are completely...
I agree. You do?
Totally.
Big fan of boundaries.
So, you agree that it's inappropriate
for you to coordinate my residency?
Yeah. Uh, yes. Probably.
Or run my seminar groups.
Uh-huh. Or for us to be alone together
in a professional setting of any kind.
What?
Okay, it's not like I'm the only person
you've been involved with here, Jack.
It was Christmas.
Look, I'm just trying to be clear
on the parameters here.
Seem pretty clear to me.
You two just won't be working together.
WHISPERS: Thank you.
But if I'm not coordinating the artist
in residence programme,
or running the seminar groups,
what exactly am I doing here?
Tutoring the second years.
But I was pretty much doing that last term.
What about career growth? JAUNTY MUSIC
What about women supporting women?
We're not doing that any more.
Right, if everyone's agreed,
I'll print the contracts and you can both sign them ASAP.
Maybe just leave the door open, yeah?
Safeguarding.
BIRDS TWITTERING
CAR RUMBLING
Oh, shit.
Can I help you?
CROW CAWS
FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING
DOOR SQUEAKS
RORY: How are you doing? Great.
I wasn't sleeping.
I'll put him down. Really?
It's just that every time we do, he starts crying.
So, I think it's probably best if I just...
Mum said he needs to learn to self-soothe.
Come on.
Now. BABY GURGLES
WHISPERS: Heya.
Hello.
Sh-sh-sh.
BABY CRIES Sh-sh-sh-sh.
Okay, rest.
Your family will be here soon.
My family?
Yeah, we invited them, remember?
Why?
Caroline, they haven't seen him since the hospital.
You want them to bond, don't you?
Oh. Possibly.
Rest. Come on.
He's fine.
BIRDS TWITTERING
DOOR CREAKS, CLOSES
So, where exactly did you used to live?
Oh, uh, just a few doors down.
So, you know the people we bought from?
Oh, yeah. Very well.
Wonderful family.
They might have been wonderful,
but I don't think they've redecorated
since the early 90s.
Late 90s.
Probably.
We're doing a complete overhaul.
Top to bottom.
And staying at our place in France.
Oh.
I'm just here taking measurements.
HANDBAG THUMPS
Didn't some tragedy happen here?
The old owners?
Their son?
TAPE MEASURE CLACKS
Yeah.
And their daughter was an alcoholic.
Oh, God. And then...
there was that dreadful murder
across the street.
Pam.
Yes, awful.
Almost like the place is cursed.
Well, that's what I said to my husband.
When we heard there'd be a delay in the planning permission
he wanted to rent it out.
I really don't like leaving it empty.
But honestly, with that history,
and this d๏ฟฝcor,
who would take it?
Yeah.
Yo!
CAR DOOR CLOSES
Oh, I have had the most insane day.
Oh. Ay-yay-yay.
Who's Daryl? Hot date?
No, don't read my texts.
Ooh, is it a secret?
Not mine. BOTTLES CLINK
Hey.
BERNIE: Oh, hi.
How are you?
Fine, how are you? Fine.
What were you up to today?
Nothing. Why?
What were you up to? Nothing.
Okay. Weird.
Give us a hand with these bags, will you?
SIGHS
SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC
Rory?
Rory...
Rory? DOOR CREAKS
Hey, guys.
Oh. Hey, Rory.
BERNIE: Hey, Rory.
Oh, you're a good boy.
You're so hungry.
GASPS, SCREAMS
What's going on? DOOR OPENS
Caroline? How could you do this?
He was hungry. I was letting you sleep.
I don't want to sleep. What? What's happening?
She gave him formula!
BABY FUSSING Formula!
I... is that poisonous?
Oh, for God's sake, Caroline.
What's the big deal?
Thank you.
I didn't breastfeed all my babies.
Didn't you? Of course not.
Didn't do them any harm.
Now, where's the kitchen? We brought nibbles.
Uh, through here.
ICE CLINKING
So, you didn't breastfeed all your babies.
Oh, maybe we should stay off this subject.
I'm just curious, which ones didn't you breastfeed?
Was it all of us or... or the first?
Oh, I don't remember.
People weren't so neurotic in those days.
It's gone mad.
There are actually a lot of studies about
the long-term benefits of breastfeeding.
Firstly, it's been proven that... Like, did you breastfeed Carl,
for example?
I really think... No.
And I didn't breastfeed you either,
'cause you were tricky.
Oh, I did breastfeed Caroline
for six months,
but I don't think that's why she's successful.
Did you breastfeed me? Oh, God, no.
I was exhausted by then. WHISPERS: Yeah.
So, um, what about names?
You made any headway?
We still can't decide. LAUGHS
I like Augustus.
I like Gus.
I don't like either.
What about Ant?
Hero of the labour ward?
CAROLINE: No. What about Tom?
What about Daryl? CAROLINE: Daryl?
Yeah, very popular these days. RORY: I'm not sure.
TOM: Well, you've got to call him something, you know.
You can't be calling him the baby when he's 45.
It has to be right, though.
BERNIE: In our day people were much more relaxed
about these things. What things?
Parenting? Well, yeah.
I mean, the way people go on nowadays,
you'd swear it was the hardest job in the world.
All children need is love, food, and...
Honesty. Absolutely.
WHISPERS: Wow. Okay.
Well, you know what I mean, Shiv.
We don't need a family meeting.
I wasn't suggesting a family meeting.
PHONE BUZZING Thank God.
RORY: I think it's pretty simple.
Don't all kids really just need a family?
PENSIVE MUSIC Somewhere to belong?
What's with her?
SIGHS
Hey, Daryl, it's me, Shiv.
Um, we're at this family thing
and I've been thinking you should come.
I'll introduce you to everyone.
I... I'll send you the address, but just come now, okay?
Before I change my mind.
Yeah.
EXHALES SLOWLY
RORY: I'm gonna change two clips.
CAROLINE: Oh, for fuck's sake, Rory.
TOM: Close.
TOM: Alright, come on.
CAROLINE: Oh, fine, there.
RORY: Okay, Tom, you're up.
Alright. Pick up.
RORY: Nice, thank God.
ANT: Jack back to me and then...
CAROLINE: Fucking hell, Rory.
MARION: I was always very honest with Rory growing up,
except about Santa.
And sex.
DOORBELL RINGS
RORY: I'll get it.
DARYL: Hi, um, is Shiv...?
RORY: Yeah. Yeah, sure.
MARION: Who's at the door? Uh, it's for Shiv.
Shiv?
Yeah.
Hi.
Hello.
Uh...
I'm Daryl. DRAMATIC MUSIC
ANT: Oh, you're Daryl? That's mad.
We were just talking about a Daryl,
weren't we?
Yeah. How do you two know each other?
Um...
? The secret's out, I'm telling it
? There's a rebel inside Elliott
? And she's leaving, don't you follow me
? 'Cause I'm better off alone
? I'm better off alone
? I'm better when I'm holding onto nothing
? When I've got room to roam... ?
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