All language subtitles for Prisoners.Wives.S02E03_English

- You're a bit young to get

dragged down the aisle, aren't you?

- Depends who's doing the dragging.

- That's us, Ash, top table.

- He'll be out a week before the wedding.

Your family will never know.

- Aisling, this time it wasn't my fault!

- Francesca, have you
heard of a Chris Pearson?

(gun firing)
(screaming)

- What have you got me into?

- From now on, everything you do

is about avoiding detection.

- Mick Haines?

- Yep.

- What have they said he's done?

Jaiden, he's trouble.

His family live next door to us,

and it's been one thing after
another since they moved in.

I'm sure it's just a
little lie that got out of.

- I've met someone.

It's looking like it's serious.

- Shmuta!
- Oh!

- I don't want to see you.

(stammering)

- This is survival.

Join the biggest gang.

- People lie, Kim, have secrets.

We know that more that anyone.

- I'll give you the chance to tell Mick

about the affair at your next visit,

but if you don't, I'm afraid I'm going

to have tell him myself.

- Where's my son?

- I don't know.

- [Francesca] Don't lie
to me, I know you and Matt

spent the afternoon together.

- Try Student Union.

Like father, like son.

I'm not going to the prison,

and I don't want to see
any of you ever again.

(coughing)

- Jesus, Brendan!

(dramatic music)

(keys jingling)

- [Francesca] Matt, come on,
we'll be late for your dad!

(tense music)

- So, who are you today, then, Frannie?

(sighing)

Not much to show for 70
years on this planet.

- Oh, Dad, don't.

Don't do this.

We can sort this out.

I mean, where you gonna go?

You're safe here.

Come on.

Please, Dad, please!

We're family.

We're all we've got.

- I'm an old man, Frannie.

I know when it's time to check out.

(tense music)

(machines beeping)

(camera clicking)

- Lovely.

Nice big smiles.

(phone ringing)

- Ash.

- Hello?

Yeah, yeah, it is, why?

- [Photographer] Have it in,
just all move in, that's it.

Nice big smiles.

- Well.
- Lovely.

- What's happened to him?

(camera clicking)

- [Photographer] Lovely.

(camera clicking)

- Okay.

I will, thank you.

- Everything all right?

- Family liaison.

- [Ben] What?

- The prison.

Me dad's in hospital.

- What are you doing?

You're not going, are you?

Ash, just wait.

I'll drive you, 10 more
minutes, that's all.

My mum wants another one, just the kids.

- Did you not hear me?

He's in hospital having treatment.

- Well, it can't be that serious, can it?

If they've only just rung.

- You don't get it, do you?

You don't get anything.

If the prison rings, if the
prison tells you to visit,

it means it's serious, it means.

- What am I going to tell my parents?

- Why don't you tell them the truth?

Tell them me dad's a criminal.

A hopeless criminal

who's been in and out
of prison my whole life!

And now he's in hospital

on the oncology ward probably dying.

And I'm gonna be with him, right now.

Why don't you tell them that?

- [Paul] Do you know how
devastated your mum was

to catch you doing that?

Do you?

- She did mention it.

- You think it's funny, do you, son?

- Not funny, ha ha.

It's just, you know, ironic,

getting the big moral lecture in here.

- You think you're so clever, don't you?

With your irony and
your smartass comments.

You just remember who paid for it.

- What?

- Years and years of the
best schools money can buy,

best opportunities.

And what do you do?

Throw it all away.

- Said all this, he don't care.

- I'm not throwing
anything away, all right?

- Three E's and an ungraded?

You should be knuckling
down, revising, instead of--

- Instead of what, Dad?

Doing what you do?

- You don't get it, do you?

I want you to have
different, better choices.

You have no idea what it's like in here.

- You all right?

- Brendan.

He collapsed in the cell on me.

Blood everywhere.

They took him off in an ambulance.

- Does Ash know?

- I don't know.

- Well, what's wrong with him?

- They wouldn't tell me.

A year younger than me, he is.

You are not on this path, all right?

Stop what you're doing, head down,

'cause, believe me, this
place does things to a man.

(tense music)

- [Woman] Numbers 13 to 25, please.

(laughing)

(muffled chattering)

- Doing all right.

- You look great, sure.

- Morning!

Hello, Juliet.

Do you have any tape by any chance?

Oh, that's perfect, thank you.

- [Guard] Looks like
she's not coming, Haines.

We'll get you back to your cell.

(sighing)

- Got it.

- Oh, thank you!

That's going to look so
much better than tape.

Uh, could you?

it's just, it's hard keeping it straight.

- [Ian] Yeah, yeah, yeah.

- Oh!

Are we, are we still on for Wednesday?

- Yeah, absolutely.

I was thinking, do you want
to see something in town

or head out to the multiplex?

- Oh, goodness, what's the difference?

- Well, it depends what you want to see.

Shoot-'em-up or arty subtitles?

- Oh, I don't know.

I like all sorts really.

Oh, I did enjoy that
film about King George.

- You know, the one with the, um, the--

- The (stutters) stutter.

- The stutter! (laughs)

- Yeah, yeah, that was good.

- (sighs) Anyway, I'd, I'd better go.

I've got a multi-faith committee to--

- Sorry, did I.

- No, it's just...

It's just we have to be
aware, Harriet, that's all.

You know, what we have in
here and what we have outside,

two different things.

- Yeah, I'm sorry.

- There you go.

- Mm.

- [Ian] Okay.

- [Harriet] Thank you.

- Visiting Gavin today?

Didn't see you on the list.

- No, no, no, not today.

Think we both need a break
from the weekly visit.

- Good lad.

(tense music)

- [Paul] Go wait outside and
let me talk to your mother.

Took your eye off the ball there, Fran.

- I'm sorry?

- The lad misses school for
weeks on end, up to no good.

You don't even notice.

- In case you've forgotten,
it's been a busy few weeks.

The house burned down, a new business.

Dad's walked out.

Lauren not talking to me.

Then she is, now she's not.

- All right, Frannie, I'm just saying.

- No, I know what you're saying Paul,

and I'm on it, all right?

I'll sort the kids.

And you, you just sit
there, barking your orders.

- Frannie.

- [Guard] Right, ladies and gents.

Thanks for coming, time's up.

(dramatic music)

- That's me dad in there, and
I need to speak to a doctor.

- [Nurse] It's okay.

I'll get someone for you.

(phone beeping)

(sobbing)

(kids chattering)

(phone ringing)

(sobbing)

(beeping)

- [Kim On Voicemail]
Hi, you've reached Kim.

I can't get to the phone right now,

but if you leave me a
message, I'll get back to you.

- [Operator] When you've finished
recording, please hang up

or press the hash key for more options.

(engine revving)

(metal crashing)

(crying)

(sighing)

- There you are.

- Sorry.

I'm so sorry, your car.

- Honestly, it's all right, it's very old.

My late husband, Clive, he
liked Scandinavian models.

Good safety record.

- I love him, I love my husband.

And I was dreading this visit.

I've had this sick
feeling all the time, and.

I can't sleep.

- I know.

I do.

We've all had difficult visits.

- 'Cause I know, I know how
much it's gonna hurt him.

Me, our boys, ee mean everything to Mick.

- I'm not sure I quite--

- I've been having an affair.

Six months.

The council had this

fun day, this sports day on the rec.

All the kids were trying
out different things,

climbing wall, judo.

That's where I met him, Danny.

We started talking, and he,

he looked at me like he,

like he couldn't take his eyes off me.

And we started texting and meeting up.

I think it was just about the sex.

You know, the sort of sex
where you forget everything.

Secret, exciting.

On the changing-room floor

or in his car.

Always worried someone
might come in and find us.

I was going to end it.

I was, because deep down I knew,

I knew it didn't mean anything.

But now I've got to tell
Mick and break his heart.

(sobbing)

- Come here, come here.

(water splashing)

(tense music)

- Oh, good, you're here.

There's a shipment due in half an hour,

and then we're going
straight on a bank run.

- No, I'm not, not today.

I'm taking some leave.

Family time, I thought you'd like to know.

- Francesca, I'm sorry, I
think you might be confused.

This is not a little job at the council.

We don't offer employment
rights, annual holidays.

You have responsibilities.

- Yeah, I have, and one of
them's waiting for me in the van.

So if you'll excuse me.

- Hi, Ash, it's me.

My dad told me about your dad, and I just,

I wanted to know if you're all right, so.

(phone beeping)

- Who you talking to?

- And because the tumor has already spread

to the chest wall and the windpipe,

it's classed as advanced
cancer, stage four.

- Is there anything, any chemo?

- Well, the first stage of
his treatment, tomorrow,

they're going to insert a stent, a tube,

in your dad's airway to help him breathe.

- And then he'll be all right?

- He'll certainly feel more comfortable.

But it's the first stage
of a long treatment plan.

- What happens next?

- [Delamere] After
tomorrow, we hope to start

a course of radiotherapy or chemotherapy

with a view to shrinking the tumor

so it becomes small enough
to remove by surgery.

But it is important to take
this one step at a time.

Right now, the priority is
to get him through tomorrow

and to help his breathing.

- Yeah.

(heavy breathing)

(sighing)

(car engine humming)

(upbeat dance music)

- Why?

Why have you done this?

Haven't you done enough?

You, your kids!

- Not to do with me, love,
my kids are at school.

Least they know not to
shit in their own nest.

- What do you mean?

- And turn that racket down.

Otherwise, I'm calling the cops.

You're disturbing the peace.

♪ It makes you feel like running ♪

♪ Out on the dance floor ♪

♪ Moving to the beat ♪

- What's going on?

- Right.

English.

Maths.

History.

Physics.

- Not even my syllabus.

- Okay, well, I'll swap it.

Now, I want you to draw
up a revision plan,

divide up all your subjects,
how many weeks we've got,

and we're gonna do a chart.

- A chart?

God, you've really thought this through.

- And I want your phone and your computer.

- Oh, you're joking!

- No distractions.

I don't want you wasting your time

messing about on the Internet.

You have got to buckle down.

For God's sake, Mum, that's just stupid.

How am I supposed to
revise without a computer?

What you gonna do, make me a quill?

(sighs)

- Why have you not touched your lunch?

- Don't want it.

- What are you, some
sort of hunger striker?

- What are you, some sort of liar?

- [Kim] What's going on with you, eh?

I know you must be upset with everything

that's happening with
your dad, but this is not.

What's that?

How did you get that?

Jack, if someone has hurt
you, then you need to tell me.

- We were getting changed for P.E.

They kept on calling Dad names.

- Oh, sweetheart.

I'm sorry.

I am so sorry that this has happened.

And I understand why you're so upset.

But if you're being bullied,

I will go in, and I
will speak to Ms. Croft,

and I will not let this happen again.

Jack?

- I saw you.

I saw you and Danny.

- [Matt] Shouldn't you
be wearing an apron?

- I don't need any comments, thank you.

- Lauren, dinner!

- She won't come.

She's not eating.

At least she's not eating with me.

(sighing)

- Mum, I'm sorry I messed up.

And I'm gonna sort it
out, re-sit the modules.

I still want to go to university.

I just...

(sighs) I hate that school.

Well, we we're gonna do
something about that.

- And the other thing,

the dealing.

- Oh, I don't want to talk
about that now, Matthew.

- It's just a sideline.

Most of my mates have Saturday jobs.

This is really nice, Mum.

(sighing)

- Do you know what you're doing?

You doing it properly?

You hiding your face?

And do you trust who you're buying from?

- Mum, of course.

- You got a separate phone?

Pay-as-you-go?

Right.

You get a new number each week.

And you shred the old SIM.

Just promise me that you won't get caught.

(respirator buzzing)
(machines beeping)

(snoring)

- I thought I was the
one supposed to be sick.

There you go, Sleeping Beauty.

You always did kip like
that, catching flies

and (imitates snoring)

(laughs)

(coughs)

- How you feeling, Dad?

- Grand, you know.

Comfy bed.

Beautiful nurse.

Is it time for my bed bath, sister?

- Oi!

- Right, Brendan, you're
on my theater list

for this afternoon.

Any questions about the procedure?

(door slamming)

- Your behavior is unprofessional.

Francesca, are you listening to me?

You need to do your job.

We need to get this banked now.

What are you doing?

- Helping meself to my money.

(sighing)

I don't think you quite understand.

The money needs to be
laundered, legitimized,

so you can stay safe in
your nice, secure flat.

Francesca!

(door clicking)

- (sighs) Oh, Jesus.

(muffled chattering)

- [Liam] It's not my job.

- [Blake] I know it's not your job.

I know I know that.

We do what we have to do, don't we?

And we have to bank it, yeah?

(tense music)

(phone beeping)

- Traffic unit.

Pick him up.

- And through one-to-one tuition
and small group seminars,

we can really concentrate
on the study areas necessary

to attain the grade
improvements in your re-sits.

(sighs) Sometimes we all lose focus,

and all it needs is a little
help to get us back on track.

- Absolutely.

- So, any queries?

- Sounds perfect.

Matthew?

- Absolutely.

(phone ringing)

- Excuse me. (laughs)

- That's fine.

I think we're done here.

You take your call, and
I'll introduce Matthew

to some of his fellow students.

- Frannie, what's going on?

Why aren't you at work?

- I am at work.

I'm at work fixing this
family, like you asked me to.

- You can't do this.

You've been breaking your routine.

(siren blaring)

We're trying to run a
tight ship here, Frannie.

Everybody's running around doing your job,

so they can't do their own.

And it makes us vulnerable.

This is how things go wrong.

I don't appreciate it, Frannie.

And I don't appreciate you having to have

a business conversation
when everyone can listen in.

Get back to work.

Be the good little wife
and do the washing.

(phone beeping)

- My number is oh seven.

- I'm sure that Matthew will make the most

of this opportunity.

- [Matt] If you need
anything, any time of day.

- Should I pay now?
- Just give me a call.

- Uh, the bursar will be in touch.

- Thank you.

- Yeah, so right.

We'll come back up.

- Come on.

(phone ringing)

- [Receptionist] Rickman Pugh Solicitors.

- Ah, hello, there, how are you?

(men chattering)

- [Kim] Shaheen?

- Oh, hello.

Sorry, did we have a meeting?

- I've been ringing you.

Why didn't you return my calls?

- Kim, I've been in court all morning.

I've only just switched my phone back on.

Is everything okay?

- I didn't tell him, I couldn't.

I couldn't even go in,
but I will, next visit.

- I'm afraid I won't be able to wait.

I've an obligation to tell
Mick the new evidence.

- But he needs to hear
about Danny from me.

- I've got a legal visit
scheduled with Mick at 5:00 today.

I'll have to tell him then, I'm sorry.

- But you can't do this to me.

I need more time.

- Look, why don't you just
come up to my office--

- This isn't a schedule, a case.

This is my life.

- Kim, I'm sorry you find
yourself in these circumstances,

and whilst I have huge
personal sympathy for you,

Mick is my client, and my
duty of care is to him.

(sobs softly)

- Take the cuffs off him.

Take the cuffs off him now!

- [Man] Best not argue,
bit of a wildcat, this one.

(metal rattling)

- [Nurse] I'm afraid you
can't go any further.

(heavy breathing)

- I'm an idiot.

(dramatic music)

All those weeks,

months, years,

wasted,

locked up in that stinking hole

when I should have been with you, huh?

I swear I'm gonna fight this, Ash,

and when I'm better,
things are gonna change.

Now come on.

Enough of your waterworks.

(laughing)

(lips smacking)

(melancholy folk music)

(phone beeping)

♪ The seed had been sewn ♪

♪ And planted with dreams ♪

♪ And blossomed to beauty that's never ♪

♪ Been seen ♪

(boys shouting)

♪ Grew in a field ♪

(phone ringing)

♪ A rose not to take ♪

♪ But I selfishly reaped it for my ♪

♪ Own sake ♪

♪ My great mistake ♪

♪ She is the rose ♪

♪ The reason the rain ♪

♪ Will fall down and wash away ♪

♪ The pain ♪

- [Delamere] I'm so sorry.

♪ In a world full of fear ♪

♪ And seas full of lies ♪

♪ In a garden of hate where you and I ♪

♪ Are just flesh and bone ♪

♪ The rose stands alone ♪

(sighs)

- Bye, Dad.

- [Harriet] Oh, goodness,
my ears are ringing!

Is it always that loud?

- Yeah, it's surround sound.

Didn't you notice when
that spaceship flew over?

- Yeah, it was like it was
going right over my head!

I mean exactly! (laughs)

You first.

- No no, you go.

- Oh.
- It's all right.

- Can I help?

- No, you can't!

(laughing)

- What are you doing?!

Go on!

Go on!

- [Woman On Phone] Hi Ian,
(muffled by door slamming)

(sighing)

Call me.

- Is everything all right?

- One of our older inmates
died today, cancer.

Wasn't picked up in time.

- Oh, how awful.

- Yeah, it's very sad.

The last time I saw him,

he was struggling to keep
contact with his daughter.

And now it's too late.

You all right, Harriet?

- (sighs) Actually, I will
go and visit Gavin tomorrow.

- I think that's the right decision.

- So do I.

(dramatic music)

- Dad, please, just call me.

At least just let me know
where you're staying.

I'm worried about you.

Lauren misses you, and,

so do I.

And I'm sorry that I lied to you.

And I know that (sighs) you're angry,

and you're disappointed.

But all this, it's not
as bad as you think.

(sighing)

(phone beeping)

(sobbing)

(dramatic music)

- [Matt] Come on, it's all right.

I'm so sorry.

- [Woman At Desk] Back again?

- Yes.

- Lucky Gavin.

Not like him to have two visitors at once.

- I'm sorry?

- Girlfriend?

- I've only missed one visit! (laughs)

Hello, we haven't met.

I'm Harriet.

Harriet Allison, Gavin's mum.

What's your name?

- Kayleigh.

- Kayleigh?

Ah, that's a, that's a
very, very pretty name.

I didn't know Gavin was seeing someone.

Well, not that he can
actually see someone.

Well, I suppose it's a
bit like a date, isn't it?

Across the table.

Yeah, have you been together long?

- No.

- No.

No, I thought not.

I mean, Gavin hadn't mentioned you, so.

How many times have you been in to visit?

Hmm.

(dramatic music)

- You look smaller in here.

Smaller and older.

- Six years since you've seen me, Frank.

Long time.

- [Man] Hey, don't!

- How do you stand it?

A bloody youth club.

- You get used to it.

Francesca know you're here?

- This isn't about Francesca.

I've wasted too many years on her.

- You don't mean that.

- I lost her the moment she brought you

through my front door
with your flash suit.

- Still hurts, doesn't it?

Still hurts, even after all
these years, that she picked me.

I were her choice, Frank.

- I know you were.

And now I've lost my home,

everything I've ever worked for.

45 years of memories burned to the ground

because of Francesca and her choices.

(sighs)

It's too late for her,

and it might be too late for poor Matty,

greedy, weak, his father's son.

- What do you want, old man?

I've just found out me friend's died,

so I'm not in the mood
for your guessing games.

- (sighs) No games.

And I want you to know,

it sticks in my throat
to have to ask you this,

but you gave me no choice.

- [Paul] Ask me what?

- I want money.

Enough money to buy a house

so that I can be independent, start over.

Two bedrooms.

I'm taking Lauren.

- Told you not to come.

Why are you here?

- I thought maybe you didn't.

- What?

I'm sorry, Gavin.

I'll check next time if
you want me to (sighs)

Anyway, it's nice to meet your friends.

We were having a lovely chat
outside, weren't we, Kayleigh?

Kayleigh?

We were.

(tense music)

- Mum, how's Basil?

Mum, look at me, tell me about Basil.

- Oh, he's, um, he's, oh, Gavin, no, no.

Oh, God, oh, God.

- Is he eating?

Is he, is he still eating those, those,

those biscuits he likes?

Those bone-shaped biscuits?

- What?
- Hm?

- Yes.

- Salt and vinegar?

- What?

- [Gavin] She's offering you a crisp, Mum.

- Oh.

- Sit down, please, Mum, sit down!

Don't say anything.

Don't you say anything.

Please!

(sniffs)

- Sorry, love, he's not coming.

(fists thudding)

- Excuse me, sorry, sorry.

Excuse me, could you call
the chaplain, please?

I need to see him.

- Harriet, come on.

You know how busy he is.

Just leave him a message.

- I've, I've done that!

Look, you don't understand.

I need him.

I need his help.

He's, he's my friend.

My, my close friend.

- All right, Harriet.

- If he knows I'm upset, he'll come to me.

I know he will.

If you can just talk to Gavin,

get the, the knife off of him.

- Harriet, it's not that simple.

- What if he hurts someone?

Or someone hurts him?

They could turn the knife on him.

- Harriet, now that you've
told me this information,

I have to act on it.

- But that's what I want.

I want you get in there, get the knife.

You could put it in one
of those amnesty boxes.

No one needs to know.

- But I do, I do know.

And because I know, I'm obliged
to alert the authorities

that there's been a breach in security,

and they'll put the measures in place.

- But, but what will happen to Gavin?

(sobbing)

He'll hate me, you know.

He'll know that I've done it again.

A grass.

- I really don't want to
leave you in this state,

but I've got to go back inside now.

So, Harriet,

you promise me you'll go home
and you'll try not to worry.

(sobs)

I know.

I know, I know.

But you've done the right
thing in telling me.

And I'll ring you as
soon there's any news.

- Okay?

- Oh.

(sobbing)

(tense music)

- What you doing?

- [Guard] Right, come on, Gavin!

- What?

- [Guard] You're gonna be searched.

- Why, why?

- [Guard] Just come on, get out there.

- I haven't done anything!

I haven't.

What?

- [Guard] Turn around, take
your shoes off for me, Gavin.

- No, I haven't done anything!

- [Guard] Come on, take 'em off.

We need to search them.

- There's nothing in there!

Leave me stuff alone!

Get off it!

- [Guard] Put your hands up.

- Get off it!

Just leave it alone.

Leave it!

Please.

- What's this, then?

- It's not mine.

- You know where you're going.

- No, it's not mine.

It's not mine!

- [Jack] Hey, Mum.

- [Kim] Good day?

(dramatic music)

- [Announcer] This match
truly is making history today.

(announcers speaking over each other)

- [Announcer] I think it's gonna
be a really good day today.

Managers'll be drilling a
moment in the changing room.

Let's see if it translates to the pitch.

- [Announcer] That's right,
it's all about 90 minutes now.

It's all about who comes out on top.

(music drowns out announcer speaking)

(metal clanking)

- Hello, Gavin.

I'm sorry you've found yourself in here.

- What are they gonna do to me?

- You'll serve your time on segregation,

and then there'll be an adjudication.

- Not the prison.

I'm not scared of the prison.

- You're worried about repercussions

from other inmates?

Gavin, if you're in
danger from gang members,

we can protect you,

arrange to have you moved
on to the V.P. wing.

I can talk to your mum,
tell her you're okay.

(breathes heavily)

She's concerned about you.

- She told you?

She told you about the knife!

She (sighs).

She did it again.

My mum!

- Gavin--

- My mum grassed me up!

- Gavin, I understand you're upset,

but your mum's only
concern was your safety

and the safety of the people around you.

- Every time I have friends,
every time I'm happy,

she ruins it for me.

- She, she grasses me up!

- I'm gonna go now 'cause
I don't think I'm helping.

- She's a jealous bitch, I hate her!

- I don't think you're being very fair.

- What?

- Your mother is a kind,
compassionate woman.

- What do you know?

(tense music)

It's you, isn't it?

I've seen you.

I've seen the way she stares at you.

- Gavin.

- You're the one who's changing her.

You're the one who's taking her away.

- I am not taking her away!

She loves you!

She loves you, and I love her,

and I can't bear what you're doing to her!

- No!

(sobbing) Fuck!

Take that!

Shut your mouth!

(screaming)

(frantic breathing)

(boys shouting)

(laughing)

- I'll get you, too!

(laughing)

- [Jack] Yeah, uh uh!

(shouting)

(heavy breathing)

- En garde!

(laughing)

(heavy breathing)

- Stop it, stop it.

Jack, you all right?

Get Mum.

Quick, get Mum!

- What's going on?

What's happened?

Did he fall over?

(speaking drowned out by music)

Has he got a puffer?

- What you doing?

What's going on?

- [Charlie] It's Jack.

- [Vicky] It's all right.

- What are you doing to my boy?

- [Vicky] I'm trying to help him.

- Get off my kid!

- He's having an asthma attack, all right?

- If you hurt him, I swear to God!

(heavy breathing)

- You're a disgrace.

- Oh, oh, darling, it's all right.

You'll be all right.

You'll be all right.

(heavy breathing)

(footsteps tapping)

- Thank you for coming in.

We're very sorry about your dad.

Many ways, he was the life
and soul of this place.

(men chattering)

(metal clanking)

The lads on his wing are devastated.

He was very popular.

Always first with a story or a joke.

(dramatic music)

We were always disappointed
when Brendan came back to us,

and yet always pleased to see him.

- I'm so sorry.

(chuckles)

- What about these?

Come on, there must be
something you'd like.

I told you, you can't fix
this just by buying me stuff.

- I just want us to spend some
time together, that's all.

- Mm, like a normal mother and daughter?

- [Francesca] Yeah, exactly.

- But we're not, are we?

That's why Granddad's
house was burned down.

That's why we've got bloody bodyguards

following us 'round the shop.

- I promise you that's not forever.

Your dad's actually been
talking about, uh, retiring.

- Seriously?

- Yeah, we've been thinking
about moving to Spain.

You'd like that.

There's really good international schools.

And we'll get a pool in the back garden.

- Does he not realize how
disgusting that looks?

All sweaty.

- It looks like being
followed by a boiled pig.

Come on.

- Let's go.

- What?

- Yeah, let's ditch him.

He'll never catch us anyway.

Come on, let's get out.

(laughing)

(tense music)

- [Fontaine] Are you sure?

- Yeah.

- Tape it off.

Secure the area and get on to forensics.

(phone ringing)

- Hello, Ian?

Where?

But.

(tense music)

- Sorry, madam, you can't come in here.

- But what's, what's happened?!

But, (gasps)

Oh, Ian.

(sobbing)

- I'm sorry.

I didn't realize you
were trying to help Jack.

I shouldn't have shouted at you.

- So, what were you drinking,
get in a state like that?

- Vodka.

I don't.

I don't usually.

(sighs) I've never drank so much, not,

not in front of the boys.

- So what if you do?

You can do what you like in your house,

drink yourself stupid, abandon your kids.

Don't matter,

'cause you got nice clean
windows, lovely husband.

But with me,

I can't step outside without
people muttering, judging,

little jokes.

"No, it's just her.

"Just that fat chavvy cow from number 60."

I know what people think
of me, what you think.

- I did, I did judge you.

But it's hard.

All the noise, the fights,

your kids throwing dog
mess into me garden.

- I do try, you know!

You might not think it, but I do.

And, yeah, yeah, I let them get
away with stuff but why not?

We're gonna get blamed for it any road.

Anything goes missing,
any trouble 'round here.

Do you know what we call you?

Me and the kids?

The S.B. from next door.

Snotty Bitch.

With your perfect little life.

- My life isn't perfect.

Hasn't been for a long time.

I'm a cheat.

I cheated on me husband
and broke my family.

The worst time in Mick's life,

when he needed me the most.

(sniffs)

(sighs)

He's a good man.

Oh, and I miss him.

- I never thought it'd go this far.

(sighing)

I'll talk to Jaiden.

(laughing)

- Oh, he's still sulking.

- He should lose a few pounds,

then he might be able to keep up with us.

Oh, there's your brother.

- You all right?

- Where have you been all day?

- Aisling.

- Oh, yeah, sorry about her dad.

He was a lovely man.

So, what's it like?

What are the other kids like?

- Yeah, they're okay.

There's actually a boy called
Tarquin in my physics group.

- Tarquin?

- Very nice.

Thank you.

Of course you nearly weren't a Matthew.

- What do you mean?

- Oh, your dad wanted to call
you Gordon after Gordon Banks.

(laughing)

Seriously.

Don't tell him I told you, though.

- [Server] There you go.

And I'll have a double espresso.

- [Server] Of course.

- Sure that's what you want?

It'll keep you up all night.

- [Lauren] Mum?

- No, it's all right, sweetheart.

You have the cream.

- I apologize for disturbing your dinner.

Looks nice.

(dramatic music)

Do you mind?

- Come on, on your feet,
I've got a warrant.

- Sorry about doing this here.

It's all a bit unpleasant
in front of your kids.

- Doing what?

- It's just, this is what we
call a rapidly developing case.

We need to move quickly,
coordinated approach.

- [Announcer] And Fall
Mecally makes her way

towards the front bend.

- [Officer] Armed police!

- Go inside, go inside!

- Your mum's just learning a lesson.

- [Officer] Get on the floor, get down!

- [Officer] Get down on the floor, down!

Do not move!

Stay down there!

Do not move!

- [Announcer] Towards the front bend.

- Mum?

- Do you want me to get hold of Dad?

(metal clanking)

- Francesca Miller, I am arresting you

on suspicion of murder.

You do not have to say anything,

but it may harm your defense

if you do not mention, when questioned,

something which you
later rely on in court.

Anything you do say may
be given in evidence.

During our investigation into
the murder of Chris Pearson,

we have received intelligence

that suggests you may be
at risk of serious harm.

- [Francesca] Chris's men
are gonna want revenge.

- [Man] Mr. Haines, you are free to go.

- It was a mistake.

It wasn't anything!

It meant nothing.

- There's nothing here for me.

I'm gonna move down south.

- You can't, you can't go.

- [Man] This was an unprovoked attack

on the prison chaplain.

- (sobs) Mum!

- This might make you powerful in here.

But outside, you're nothing, it's over.

- [Lauren] Daddy, it's me.

- It did get worse, it did escalate,

and this is their revenge.

- Help me.

(tense music)