All language subtitles for The South Westerlies s01e01_2

Stop fussing.

Excited?

Of course.
You should be.

You've earned this.

I'm delighted to be getting a chance
to move to headquarters.

Hi. (speaks Norwegian)
How can I help you?

(speaks Norwegian)

(speaks Norwegian)

Top floor.
Mm-hmm.

You're dying to get back here, aren't
you?

Well.

And you'd give up on the Dublin
office?

Charming way with time keeping.

Our adorable disregard for deadlines.

Would be a bit rich.

(knock on door)
Ah, I'll be with you in a moment.

Thank you.

Welcome. There they are, the best in
the west.

Thanks, but we are the only office
west of the North Sea so...

Take the compliment Morten, I don't
give them out for free.

Kate.
Arvid.

(chuckles)

It's great to be here in Norway.

So this is all a big step for you
huh, Kate?

Yes. Looking forward to moving over
here. An exciting time for the com...

That might be a little premature.

S-Sorry?

For clarity, we are here to talk
about the new position?

And to discuss my return to the
mothership, yeah?

Absolutely Kate,

the position and all the associated
benefits

are very much still on the table.

But there is one little, what's the
word..?

caveat. A proviso.

A condition.
Yeah,

I understand what the words mean I'm
just unclear what you're saying.

We need your help with the West Cork
project.

But Morten's already down there.

I'm doing my very best, Arvid.

But it's a very particular place.

With very particular people.

That requires a very particular set
of skills.

I didn't sign up for that.

We've always been talking about Oslo,
not...

West Cork. (laughs)

You will be joining Morten to assist
him

in getting the fine people of West
Cork in line.

I want our wind turbines in that
bay.

I'm sure if we just give Morten a bit
more time...

We don't have a bit more time.

And I've been told it's a task for
which you are uniquely well placed.

(speaks Norwegian)

Green, windy energy...
Thank you Morten.

And I really need native boots on
the ground.

Bring this wind farm project home,

and Oslo will be your base for a
position of international status.

And most importantly, a financial
package that will...

that will be globally competitive.

(door opens)

I thought I recognised that accent.

Kate, good to finally meet you in
real life.

Hyggelig Sigrid.
Sigrid.

So Arvid's caught you up on the
plan, yes?

Yes. He has.

Sigrid,

I thought you would have mentioned
that in one of our phone calls.

Well it's been a rapidly evolving
situation.

Morten's been encountering some
resistance,

and when you mentioned you were
personally familiar with the area,

it god us thinking.
Thinking?

We are now facing a situation where

the original objectors to our
planning permission

have another chance to disrupt
things over there.

In West Cork?

They have a six week window to log
the appeal the planning board.

And the planning board could reverse
their decision

and rule against NorskVentus.

Six weeks.
Any potential delay is untenable.

Our turbines are already standing by
for shipping.

And what exactly do you want me to
do?

Can I ask nicely? (chuckles)

In Irish?
(laughter)

You'll be going over to support
Morten,

but you'll... how should I put this?

You'll be operating indirectly as a
regular holiday maker

who happens to be a big fan of wind
energy.

You'll find the key objectors and
discreetly lobby them

to drop their appeals.
It won't work.

I mean anyone can easily find out I
work for NorskVentus.

I've taken care of that.

We've lined up a complete digital
wipe.

Anything that connect you to the
company.

You'll be like a NorskVentus ghost.

You can get close to them.

Find out what their concerns are.

Feed back to us.

We can address the talking points.

And you can gently persuade them
they have nothing to worry about.

Arvid, it's been many years since
I've been in Carrigeen.

On holidays. And I'm connected to the
area a little bit but...

Kate, I'm sure a little time in such
a pleasant place,

it's not so hard, hmm?

You and Morten have six weeks

to quash the town's appeals.

And eh, what if I say no?

I won't do it.

Well, of course we, NorskVentus,

wouldn't dream of revoking the job
offer,

but the details of the package might
have to be re-examined.

Salary, healthcare benefits,

the generous education support for
your son.

Think of it as a working holiday.

Thank you.

(lighter clicks)

Mum, I can smell you from here.
Yeah.

I'm outdoors.

(shutter clicking)

Look. It'll be an adventure.
It's not Disneyland. I'm not five.

You were happy enough to spend the
summer with me in Oslo.

You're actually comparing Carrigeen
to Oslo!?

The architecture, the skyline.

I could have had a seriously
impressive collection.

But no, the usual shots of some back
water in West Cork.

You know, I'd even sussed out a
couple of part time jobs over there.

You always bang on about how tight
things are.

I'm sure we could sort you something
out in Carrigeen.

Can you stop acting like there's any
positives in this for me?

Alright! I want you with me.
(chuckles)

It's our last summer together.

And then you'll be off, away.
Forgetting your mammy.

Don't start getting all weepy.
(both laugh)

(phone rings)
Ugh.

Hey Morten.

Eh... no. About 40 minutes out.

Barricaded is a strong word.

Ok sorry, absolutely. Yep. Yeah.

Poor Morten.

And so it begins.

Are you nervous?

About going the full Jason Bourne
for the next month and a half?

What could possibly go wrong?

So we have our story straight, yeah?

What story?
Conor. Yes!

We're on holiday.

I've got our bucket and spade,

and you've got your big eco-warrior
head on ya. Oi!

It's my job. You've got to work with
me on this.

Mum, relax.

I'm there.

Do you know what actually,

can you just check that my feeds and
social media stuff are gone?

What social media stuff? You're not
even on Facebook.

I checked your LinkedIn, it's wiped
already.

Double check, thank you.

Please.

Yeah, there. You don't exist.

Thank you.

RADIO: You're listening to West Cork
105 FM with me, Callum Kelleher.

Coming up on our going green slot,
wind farms.

A blight on our seascape or a low
impact,

green solution to our energy needs.

But first,

let's kick things of with some
Scandi sounds to get us in the mood.

Mum. Mum, over there.

(chanting)

They're not giving up without a
fight.

There's Morten.

What a shit show.
We don't know any Morten, right?

We're just keeping our eyes peeled
for the Haven Guesthouse, ok?

CROWD: Norskis out, Norskis out.

Norskis out.

Ok.

This place used to be a bit of a kip.

Must be under new management.

When was the last time you were
here?

Can't really remember.

Why'd you never bring me down here
when I was a kid?

Bit under pressure love.

Different questions ok, you're my
main man.

And pack horse.

Hello. Mrs Ryan and son?
Yes.

I was afraid it might be the pair of
ye, you better come in.

Is there a problem?

Double booked.

But I reserved 2 double rooms
online.

Mm, yes I realised that

as soon as the network came back
online last night.

But at that stage, I'd already given
the rooms away.

I've only one room left, it's a
twin.

When the network came back?

Our connection to the outside world
is a bit spotty at the best of
times.

At least you're on holidays, you'll
hardly have much use for it.

Mm.
So,

will ye be taking the twin room?
It's on the first floor,

front facing, gets the sun in the
morning.

Very cosy.

Is there anywhere else in the town
that might have availability?

(laughs) This time of year? In the
middle of summer?

(laughs) Maybe, if you have your
tent with you.

We'll take it.
Mm. For now.

First time in Carrigeen?
Yeah.

And yourself?
Oh, eh... em,

yeah I used to come down here a bit.

On holidays.
Ah.

Long time ago though.
Ah!

(sighs)

Ah. It's very cosy.

(chuckles)

Give us a hand mum.

Ah, hang on.

Yeah.
Now. That's grand.

Great, no signal.

Oh you're kidding.

Come on!

Enjoy your digital detox, I'm out of
here.

Ooh, fancy some company?

Oook, I will see you back here later.

Get a bite to eat, yeah?
Fine.

(laughs)

And don't follow me.

(laughs)

Welcome to your new office Ms. Ryan.

Oh thank you.

Oh come on! Not the broadband as
well.

(knock on door)
Mrs. Ryan?

Yes?
I'm heading down the town,

so if you want a cup of tea, the
kettle's boiling the kitchen.

Thank you Mrs. Kelleher.

(footsteps)
Actually...

Mrs. Kelleher?

Mrs. Kelleher?

Would you mind if I join you?

I could do with stretching my legs
after that drive.

Grand. And it's Noreen.

And it's Kate.

Umbrella.
Ah right.

Think it's going to lash later.

My mother's people were from
Carrigeen.

So when Michael and I decided to
move back,

they welcomed us into the fold so to
speak.

People aren't exactly in love with
the whole wind farm thing then.

There's a few of us how think

it might not be the worst thing to
happen to the town.

Though we'd be shot for saying so.

Oh?

My mother always told me never to
look a gift horse in the mouth.

Although, truth be told I still
don't know what a gift horse is.

All I know is that the guest house
would be packed during the building
phase.

Hey, Baz?

And even afterwards, there'd be the
maintenance pros up and down.

Sweet Jesus.
Oh sure I don't mind,

sure I'd get the carpets cleaned
between the comings and goings.

Is everything ok?
Yeah, I'm gonna go grab a coffee.

I get these headaches. So I'll see
you back later at the guesthouse.

CROWD: Wind farms do harm, vote no.
Wind farms do harm, vote no.

Wind farms do harm, vote no.

Breege.

Kate Ryan?

You're here, you're actually here.

Where else would I be?

Are you... still above in Dublin?

Yeah, yeah. For now. This place is
gorgeous.

It's very artisan.
Yeah thanks, we're happy with it.

Stefan.
Remember Kate?

From our wedding?

Ah yes, been a long time.

Yeah, about 15 years.

And then what? A good 4 before that.

Ah, can I get you a coffee?
Perfect.

I'd love one. Em... yeah, I'd love an
almond latte, please.

Thanks.

Oh, Splasher. I remember whiskey
chasers and dolphins don't mix.

They never let it go.

It was an accident?
Yeah well, try telling them that.

(chuckles)

So...

business is good then?

Yeah. Tourists, blow-ins, they love
all the local stuff.

Ah I'm delighted for ya.

Afternoon.
Can I just get 2 lattes please?

Yeah, coming up.

Yeah, thanks.

Thanks.

(footsteps)

As reliable as the weather.

This will have an impact on the
financial resources available

for the host community.

(ringtone)

(crowd chanting outside)

Hello Kate.
Christ Morten,

do they ever take a break?

I'm a prisoner. I can't even go out
for a skinny latte.

It's just uncivilised.
Oook.

Eh look, Morten about the community
dividend.

Yeah.
I got your email?

The 20 percent is net, and it's
after our set up costs.

Uh-huh.
Well that means

the town is going to have to wait til
the farm is generating energy

before they see a penny.

That wasn't exactly spelled out to me
before I came down here.

It's just gonna make it a much harder
sell.

We have to work with what we have.
You know,

there's no way that headquarters
will make it gross.

They could lose money.

Can I help you?

Help yourself, and clear out of
here.

More signatures against the wind
farm.

You'd do well to listen to the
people of this town boy.

Oh, and don't worry. I'll be back
with more.

See? This is what we're up against.

Morten?

Morten?! Oh for God's sake!

(birds chirping)

(distant chatter)

Kate. Lovely evening, isn't it?

Evening Baz.

Ah Mrs. K.
How are ya?

(laughing) I'm great.

(laughs)

I know that was you I saw up on the
main street earlier.

Yeah. It's me.

So what are you doing down here?

I thought you were in Hawaii.
I was yeah.

Move back couple of months ago.
(laughs) Feels weird!

Oof.

So what the hell have you been up to
for the last...

how long has it been?

I... I dunno, eh...

working. Keeping busy, you know
yourself?

Em, speaking of work, I'm gonna have
to get back to the laptop. (SIGHS)

Deadlines, you know. All that.

I've been pretty busy myself over
the last while.

Did a rake of wind farm signatures
today.

Oh, for?

Are you mad Against.

Oh, it's really riling things up
around here,

isn't it?
Big time.

I tell ya, those Nordskis don't know
what they've let themselves in for.

Eh Baz, I'm gonna have to scoot...
Oh. Yeah yeah, work.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. So, em...

how long are you staying around for?

Eh couple of weeks, so sure catch you
'round.

Yeah? See ya.

Hey.
Hey.

Mum! Wait up.

Mum!

D'ya not hear me calling ya?

Yeah, I did. I just needed to get a
head start packing.

We're leaving.

What?!

Yep!

We're heading back to Dublin.

Right now.
Mum.

Are you ok?

Fine.

Come on. Chop chop.

Let's go.
But...

what about the job?!

What about Oslo?

We have to stay, mum.

I can't. I should never have agreed
to come down here.

I'm not the right person for this.

Never seen you back away from a
challenge.

Why start now?

Honestly? 'Scuse me.

Because I feel completely out of my
depth.

Yes you are mum, but you want Oslo,
and I want London.

So step awayyy from the suitcase.

And go down the road, for chips and
chowder.

(quietly) Come on.

(horse racing playing on TV)

This place has completely changed
since I used to come here.

This used to be called The Hairy
Scalp.

(laughs) Ugh.

Myself and Breege used to pretty much
live here.

God, mad sessions.

That guy from earlier,

did he used to hang out with you and
Breege?

Ah.

Noreen told me that we have new
guests down from Dublin.

I thought I'd introduce myself.

Michael Kelleher.
Ah.

People round here call me Big Mike.

Big Mike, small notions.

Kate Ryan, and this is my son Connor.

Good to meet ya.

Noreen also informed me you got a
robust introduction

to our local protestors.
Feisty lot alright.

I'd say they had a bit too much kale
juice for breakfast.

(laughs) If you ask me,

public protest is a waste of time.

The real deals are made in the board
room, or on the putting range.

Are you... do you play golf?

When I need to.

And what's your take then?

Do you think the turbines will spoil
the view from the golf course?

Well, it's not all about me.

I don't know if Noreen informed you,

but I am the local councillor for
Carrigeen.

Ah.

And I have to listen to my
constituents.

But at the same, I have to take a
bird's eye view so to speak.

But would the wind farm not mean

there'd be a lot more trade through
the town?

Oh, there'd be more trade of course
for a while.

But what price do we put on our
unspoiled sea views?

In his case, it depends which way
the wind is blowing.

So, are you for or against?
Look,

don't go bothering your head about
our local wind farm shenanigans.

(laughs)
If you want something from the bar,

just let me know. Ok?
Thank you.

You need to work on your approach
tactics.

I thought the golfing angle was
subtle.

Subtle? Like a sledgehammer.

Why don't you tell him that

you're just here pushing a wind farm
that nobody wants.

Oh and by the way, this is my son
who's freeloading on work expenses.

Look, just go and settle up. I'm
gonna go outside for some fresh air.

Oh fresh air, why don't you leave
your cancer sticks here then?

(chuckles)

There ya are now.

Connor. Enjoy your time in
Carrigeen!

Thanks Mr. Kelleher.

Big Mike to you!
Oh!

Oh.
God's sake!

Oh my God. I'm like so sorry.
Yeah, it's ok!

Wait, are you the beach
photographer?

Um...
Uh,

hashtag consent to take my picture?

Hashtag owning my own body. Hashtag
women for safe selfie.

No. I mean...

Yeah, totally!

I'm all about consent!

And everything, it's just... I-I
mean...

Uh, you were just gonna what? What
are you gonna do with those photos?

Nothing, I can totally delete them
if you like.

Were they any good?

Yeah.

They actually turned out pretty
great.

Um...

My camera's just up the road, I can
show them to you if you like?

I was just taking landscapes, you
kind of surfed into my shot.

Oh. I surfed into your shot?

That's not what I meant, I...

(chuckles) Look, could we...
maybe... just try this again?

I'm Connor.

Poppy.

Ok, I'll take a look.

But if I don't like them, I want to
see you delete them.

(man arguing in background)

MAN: ..I've had it up to hear with
it,

nobody's paying attention to
anything that we have!

..what's good and what's bad for
Carrigeen.

No, no, no. What about my fish, ha?

They're no your fuckin' fish, are
they?

Well they'll be gone clean out of
the bay,

and where will that leave us?

Sitting out there with our empty
nets,

waiting for our heads to be lobbed
off by a windmill.

Would you ever do a bit of basic
research?

The foundations change the currents,
don't they?

So what?

So there'll be all these fresh Algal
deposits building up.

That'll be good for the fish.

Bollocks!

Look, if you want anything with a
set of gills

or a pair of lungs to keep breathing
in 50 years time,

we have to embrace renewable energy.

What the hell do you know? Fuckin'
Blue Planet over here, ha?

(laughter)

You've got the whole thing arse
ways, boy.

Listen Kelleher.

You can take your lecture, and shove
it up your hole.

Or what?
Danny!

Abuse me all you want Danny,

it's not gonna change anything.

This thing's happening.
Yeah we'll see kid, we'll see.

Oh mark my words, you'll be thanking
me for it.

You sound just like your da.

MICHAEL: I don't care who started
it,

I will not tolerate this kind of
behaviour in my bar.

Out! Out!

(sighs)

It's clean.
Feck you Callum,

feck your radio station, and feck
your windmill!

Windmill? Ya fuckin' gombeen!

They're turbines.

Monday night is fight night.

And we don't have to pay-per-view.

I'm Kate, Kate Ryan.

Callum Kelleher.

Hang on a sec, that means Mike's your
dad?

Yeah. (laughs)
Well,

he's not one for nepotism is he?

Ah Big Mike,

he likes to let everyone know that
nobody's above the law in his bar.

Except him.

Well it was pretty stacked against
you,

there weren't a lot of heads on your
side. (laughs)

Ah, you know how it is with these
things.

People with no brain cells, they
make all the noise.

People with the brain cells, they
just bite their tongues.

The silent majority?

Who said anything about a majority?

Ah.

You down here for a while?

Eh yeah, wee while. Myself and my
son.

Anybody joining ye?

Eh, no. Just the two of us.

Well, I'll see you around so.

Yeah, definitely.

(phone ringing)

(groans)

Ugh.

Shut up.

Guess that means I've got signal.

Hello, it's Kate.

SIGRID: Morning Kate, I didn't wake
you?

No, of course not no. Yeah, what can
I do for you?

Just checking in.

Morten's been feeding us some
slightly hysterical reports.

Well it's only my second day here,
so.

And?
And...

I've been all round the town, meeting
people from all walks of life.

Um. I met the local councillor,
Michael Kelleher.

He is a bit on the fence, but he
could be for turning.

His wife seems on side, and his son
is violently pro wind farm.

That's excellent. I mean not the
violence, but...

But he has his facts straight, he
could be an ally.

Great. Just remember to push hard on
our community dividend.

Yeah, which you neglected to tell me
is net,

after set up costs.

In my experience people are a little
bit more, 'Show me the money.'

Look, it all depends how you pitch
it.

Morten's not been getting any
traction.

I know this cloak and dagger thing
is a bit difficult,

but that's why it's necessary.

We'll talk soon.

Shut up.

(birds chirping)

Morning.

Oh.

(laughs) Morning.

I just stopped in to return those
tissues from last night.

You know, in case you needed them
like.

Very good.

How's the face?
Ah, I'll survive.

Do you live here?

No, I've got my own place just
outside the town.

But I stop in most mornings to see
the mother.

Ah.

There ya go.
Thank you.

Shirts.

Your shirts Callum.
Oh Christ.

You are kidding me.

(laughs)
Ah sure it's no bother,

don't I have the big washing machine
and the good iron here.

And sure where would he get the time
with him on the radio everyday?

Oh, you're on the radio?

So you're a...
A radio presenter, yeah.

Yeah.
That's...

really great.

West Cork's award-winning broadcast
journalist.

Go on Callum, do the voice.

The voice?
Mm!

(clears throat)

No fuckin' way!
(laughs)

Language Callum!

What?

Go on, you'll be on air in less than
an hour.

Get out.

Mammies, they never change.

You, eh... you don't mind?

I don't mind. Don't be crunching it
on the air though.

`

And here's your cup, sir.
Ah thank you.

Oh yeah, sorry.

Here you are now, keep the change.
Don't forget me at the ballot box.

(laughter)

Is Kate Ryan staying above with you?

Aye.

Do you know her?
Ah, we got way back.

Who's the young lad with her?

Not that far back so.

That'd be her son.

Connor I believe.

You alright?

Yeah.

God, you learn something new
everyday.

Ha?

Yeah ok.

Cheers Poppy. Yeah, I'll meet you in
about an hour.

Yeah. No. I'd love to try surfing!

(quietly) Love you can't, you can't.
I didn't pack any togs.

No, that sounds like it'd be really
fun.

No, just say you really can't.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Don't you! Hey!

You'll just have to go easy on me.
No, no. Nothing.

Yeah ok. Thanks. Cheers.

Bye.

Thanks for that.
No, I was just trying to help!

(laughs)
Poppy.

You move fast.
Grow up mum.

(laughs)

Off you go. Enjoy yourself.

I've got to go and meet Morten.

And don't go spilling any trade
secrets because you like this girl,

huh?
Mum, we're on the same team.

Oh. All sons say that.

Until they meet some girl.
(laughs)

Stop.

,.

(music)

Kate!

Kate!

Kate!

Here. I'm here!

Jesus. You look like you
slept in a compost bin.

Not just a bin, a compost bin?

Yeah, well Sigrid hasn't
called me for days.

I've been trying to email her but I
have a feeling she's cutting me out.

I need someone to keep me in the
loop. Have you heard from her?

Eh.. yeah.

She called me this morning.

See.

I thought you were supposed to
report to me and I report to her.

Well, you're Norweigian.

You can see the inefficiency? Yeah,
well what did you have for her.

Nothing much. I em...

...made a contact in the local
radio station. That's about it.

I already contacted the station
when I arrived.

But they wouldn't let a NorskVentus
rep on air.

Well luckily I have nothing
to do with NorskVentus.

They have a terrible history with
developers around here.

The Carrigeen Luxury Hotel
and Spa planning overturned.

The Carrigeen Bowling Alley,
planning overturned.

Even an Aldi. Overturned.

Or was that Lidl?
I can never remember.

Just be careful.

We can do this.
Kate.

Just hang in there, Morten.

RADIO: At the centre of your
world, it's West Coast 105FM.

This is the lunchtime news.

(music)

Next there please.

Afternoon, what can I do for you?

Oh. No lunch break?
No, I'm working through.

Trying to get home early.

Sorry.

I was just here
(whispers) cos I need a favour.

I need the list of objectors to
the Carrigeen Wind Farm,

the submissions that were lodged
here at the County Council.

Are you trying to bribe me?
What?

With a feckin' sandwich?

No.

Cos I can tell you, I'd cost
a lot more than that.

I would never do anything
like that.

That is just not even in
my nature.

I'm sorry. Your face!

I know I shouldn't play
with blow-ins. It's just...

It's just so easy.

And I get so bored.

I'm not actually a blow-in.

I spent a lot of my childhood
in Carrigeen.

Carrigeen. My sister married
in there. Do you know The Burkes?

Yes. Breege Burke. She's one of
my... We're like that.

Christ girl. Why didn't
you just say so?

There's me winding you
up like a feckin' yo-yo.

Ooh. Where are you going?

To get you the list of
objectors.

Isn't that what you asked for like.

And there's no issue with that?

With what?

Sure if you're connected, you'll
find out everything anyway.

The West Cork grapevine, girl.

More powerful than any social
network known to man.

Thank you.

Do you need me to fill out
a form or..?

Girl. Application forms
are for pencil pushers.

Oh. Swap.

Oh good choice!

(music)

That's not too bad.

(upbeat music)

Shite.

You can run Kate, but you cannot
hide.

You sound like a serial killer.

Brave girl getting in without
a wetsuit.

And you've gone full mermaid.

Em... Just..

Would you em... You know...

Would you look at the sea?

Strange being back on
this beach with you.

Good strange.

Is there such a thing?

We had a good time, didn't we?

Well, everyone had a good time.
Just...

(seagull calls)

We were young and free.

And the weather was better.
Ah now you're talking shite.

All it ever did was rain.

Half the reason I left.

The em... kid up at the guest house.

He's yours?

Eh, Conor. Yeah.
Yeah, he is.

I half thought I'd see him
down here with his new friend.

Eh... How was...
How was Maui?

Ah you know yourself.

Even paradise grows old eventually.

I have the surf school here now
and it keeps me going.

How about you?

Married?

Divorced?

Still an unclaimed treasure.

No. Conor's the only man
I need in my life.

Tell me you don't say that to him?

I gotta bounce.
Catch a hot shower.

What happened you?

You used to be a real talker.

Never knew when to shut up.

Well at least one of us has changed.

I can't stay anyway.
I've got some surf classes.

Ah fuck sake, Conor.

Now you have to try them.

Did you make them yourself?

Come on. What's that supposed
to men? Of course I did.

Well they look gorgeous.
Thank you very much.

Hiya Stefan. Em...

Any sign of Breege?
Yeah, she's in the back.

Could you let her know I'm here?

Sorry.

Do try them.
Oh I will.

Actually Stefan...

I'm gonna wait outside.

Breege!

You were looking for me?

Yeah, I was.

So, it looks like you met Conor.
Yeah.

Conor, your son.

Who I knew nothing about until
Michael Kelleher pointed him out
to me.

Then I was just kindly introduced
to him by his new friend, Poppy.

I'm really sorry.

Life just... got in the way.

Things got really busy for me
and I was just working all hours

trying to keep my head above water.

You were at my wedding...

...after he was born and you
still didn't stay anything.

Then I didn't want to.

All that time that we lost touch,

I was down here wondering
what did I say or do to

make you blank me like.

Well, now I know.

You know what?

That it wasn't me.

Like when is the last time you
were home, before the wedding?

19 years ago?

Yeah, I suppose.

You don't suppose.

You know, I know.

Cos it was after that I met
Stefan.

Okay, so what's your point?

That was the time you
were with Baz Crowley.

That was our little secret.

What other little secrets
have you got?

D'ya know what?

I don't have time to sit here and
listen to a lecture on ancient
history.

Kate.

Kate.

Why did you keep Conor a secret?

Conor is Baz's?

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