Original subtitles

Sa i'n moyn mynd i'r hosbis!

It is the child's wish that this surgery proceeds.

The appeal is granted.

Diolch, Faith. Ti'n seren.

Ti yw'r seren.

Mae gen i apwyntiad gyda Mrs Gael Reardon.

Gael Reardon's body has been found. It's becoming toxic.

I've got a job for you. It's all in the envelope.

Ges i'n magu mewn cartref llawn abuse.

Mam oedd y bos.

Des i adre rhyw ddiwrnod ac roedd hi'n pwnio Dad.

- Wnes i afael mewn screwdriver. - She did that.

I want to make peace. If you can make her see that, Steve.

Wnes i gwrdd a hi heddiw.

Mae e wedi dechrau.

Tyrd, Angie!

Gei di fwyta hwn ar y ffordd.

Sos coch?

Est di mas neithiwr?

Do. Picio allan.

Mae'r lle 'ma'n spooky pan ti ar ben dy hunan.

Reit.

Dyna ti.

Rho fe yn dy fag.

Angie, sut fyddet ti'n teimlo tasen ni'n symud mewn i'r dref...

...rwan dan ni'n mynd i wario mwy o amser efo'n gilydd?

- Seriously? - Ie.

Nes at Alys. A gweld dy ffrindiau.

- Beth ti'n meddwl? - Briliant! Pryd?

Wna i ddechrau chwilio heddiw.

I'll pick you up at lunchtime.

I'm already in big trouble for skipping last week.

Don't worry, I'll call the school. See you at one.

Come on.

♪ Mae'r gwynt yn oer

♪ Wrthi'n chwythu'n gryf

♪ Heb ddim saib

♪ Falle wneith e gario fi

♪ Cario fi nol i ti

♪ Glaw

♪ Golcha'r teimlad i ffwrdd

♪ Nid yw am ollwng fynd

♪ Gollwng fynd

♪ Dal dy dir yn llonydd nawr

♪ Rho dy ddwy droed ar y llawr ♪

Coffi.

Wyt ti wedi ennill y loteri?

Ti ddim 'di stopio gwenu ers i ti gyrraedd.

Be sy'n mynd 'mlaen? Lle o't ti neithiwr?

- Gartre. - Ben dy hun?

O'n i'n gwybod!

O'n i'n gwybod! Yes!

Pwy? Go on!

Dim Mike? Na...

Sori. Y boi Llundain yna - Breeze?

Roedd e wastad a thing i ti.

Steve?

Faith! Hen blydi bryd.

Nage fe oedd yn Llundain?

Paid dweud wrtha i bod ti'n joio bod yn sengl!

Doedd neb yn Llundain. Ddim fel yna.

A na.

- Sut oedd e ar ol pum mlynedd? - Cau dy ben!

Be ti eisiau i fi weud wrth y surgeons sy'n cadw e-bostio?

Diolch, ond dim diolch. Mae popeth wedi sortio.

Popeth wedi sortio.

Hei, ti'n cerdded yn wahanol!

Ha, ha, ha, ha! Briliant.

A chi'n siwr taw un truck coch oedd e?

Faint o'r gloch wnaeth Baldini adael?

Diolch, Mrs Lewis.

Olreit?

The Team reviewed Osian's scans and history in exhaustive detail.

We found nothing to change our terminal diagnosis...

...and decision to discharge to palliative care.

- I'm so sorry. - Hang on! But the court...!

I'm afraid the tumour is inoperable, Mike.

Lawyers are not doctors.

My solicitors have been approached by other surgeons.

Osian's been told it's going ahead.

If I were you, I'd have nothing to do with them.

This is all the proof anyone should need.

I'm really sorry we couldn't do more.

Driais i alw neithiwr.

Ti'n edrych yn dda.

Ti'n moyn y gwir?

Wi'n teimlo'n rhydd am y tro cyntaf erioed.

Wi'n falch.

Wi'n falch.

Dere 'ma.

Edrycha, ambiti Evan.

Ni wedi gorfod gadael e i fynd. Doedd ei feddwl e ddim ar ei waith.

Ffeindith e rywbeth.

Pob lwc gyda'r canolwr.

Diolch.

Oce, hwyl.

- Hei! - Olreit?

Ffansi gem? Snap?

- Rummy? - Go on 'te.

Sut ti'n chwarae fe?

Ti'n meddwl bydd y llawdriniaeth heddi?

Sa i'n gwybod cariad.

- Hai. - Haia.

Alla i gael gair?

Ie.

Mae Osian yn mynd gartre.

Mae'r tiwmor wedi tyfu gymaint, 'dyw llawdriniaeth ddim yn opsiwn.

Mae Mike yn moyn i Osian farw'n dawel.

Beth am Osian?

Oes unrhyw un wedi gofyn beth mae e'n moyn?

She needs you to give him a sedative.

♪ Ie, gwybod yr wyf

♪ Mor ddwfn yw'r clwyf

♪ Ond dw i ddim mor fregus

♪ Na gwael... ♪

Faith?

Faith? Dw i ddim yn clywed ti.

Dw i jyst angen clywed dy lais di.

Dw i'n caru ti, Faith, a dw i eisiau bod gyda ti.

Wi'n gwybod.

Caru ti hefyd.

What are you doing here, Mrs Fairchild?

Providing for my family.

Faith wants nothing more to do with you.

After what she told me, nor do I.

She doesn't know me, let alone how much I'm worth.

You know as well as I do - enough money fixes almost anything.

Faith doesn't need money.

You can't buy her.

She needs you to accept that your relationship is over, for good.

You're such a small town man, Tom.

So worthy.

- Leave. Now. - Oh, I will.

I'll find myself a proper lawyer.

Helo?

_

Latte, no sugar. Did I get it right?

I could just write Lewis a letter.

If a woman is going to succeed, Alys...

...she has to learn to stand up to men, face to face.

If you don't start now you'll end up like your mother - walked all over.

What do you say to getting this done then hitting the shops?

There's a gorgeous jacket I've got my eye on for you.

Hop in.

Mr Baldini?

DS Williams.

Fydden i'n gwerthfawrogi gair.

Mr Baldini?

Helo?

Mae gen i warant i chwilio am dystiolaeth...

...yn achos y lladrad yn Cindy's Gym.

Could you get him to call me back, please?

Merci.

Haia.

French surgeon - Dr Macon.

Un o'r rhai gorau.

Reit.

Sa i'n gwybod sut ti'n teimlo am hyn...

...ond mae gan Osian hawl i wneud cais i'r llys i deithio.

- Yn erbyn ewyllys ei dad? - Mm-hmm.

Byddai'n rhaid iddo berswadio'r llys ei fod yn deall y risks.

Sut fyddai hynny'n gweithio?

Allen i ofyn i Julie yn Cafcass i siarad gyda fe.

Tase fe'n moyn, allai hi apwyntio fi fel ei gyfreithiwr e.

Ond mae'n rhaid i rywun siarad gyda Osian.

- Oce, wna i drio. - Gret. Gore po gynted.

Des i i gael gair ambiti Baldini a'r lladrad yn y gym.

Allwn ni esgus mai dyma'r tro cynta i ni drafod hyn?

Sa i'n gwybod dim byd.

Roedd y gym yn berchen i Gael Reardon.

Cafodd ei chorff ei ddarganfod yn y mor. Roedd hi wedi ei thrywanu.

Wi newydd ddod nol o le Steve.

Roedd y tryc yna ond does dim golwg ohono fe.

Roedd rhywbeth ddim yn teimlo'n reit.

Ydy e wedi gweud unrhyw beth?

Na.

Wnewch chi ofyn iddo fe fy ffonio i.

Licen i ddileu ei enw e o'r achos.

Af i draw i le Mike nawr.

Sori.

Yes. Faith Howells.

Thank you so much for getting back so quickly.

Steve!

Steve?

Lle mae hi?

Evan, gwranda.

Y busnes Mansell Homes yma.

Wi'n addo i ti 'mod i wedi bod yn hollol straight.

O't ti yn Llundain. Pwy yw e?

Sori?

Halodd hi'r noson yn Camden.

Cyrraedd am 10 a gadael am 7 y bore wedyn.

Sa i'n gwneud hyn.

Well i ti, Cerys!

Os gymerith hi'r plant wrtha i, wi'n mynd i gymryd popeth sy'n bwysig...

...gan gynnwys y busnes.

Sweetheart, nothing's going to feel right until you see this through.

Never leave business unfinished.

Practise what you're going to say while I take this.

- Steve? - No, it's Faith. Where is he?

- Where's who? - Steve! Who do you think?

- He's missing. What happened to him? - How should I know?

Have you still got that envelope I gave you?

I'm going to need you tomorrow.

Alys! Come on.

Steve?

Steve!

Susan?

Faith.

_

Mae e drosto, Lewis.

Beth?

Wnes i drystio ti a nawr wi'n ffaelu.

Alys?

Alys!

See? You're tougher than you thought.

I'm proud of you.

Let's go and check out that jacket.

I haven't told Mum where I am.

It's no big deal. You're going shopping with your grandma.

- Wi wir yn moyn dy help di fan hyn. - Iesu, Tom! Ddim ti hefyd.

Mae'r heol tramwy yna ar y map ac wedi bod ers 300 mlynedd.

Cafodd dy gleient di bris da am y tir.

- Byddai gofyn am fwy nawr yn annheg. - All's fair in love and law.

Ti'n siwr bod ti ddim wedi anghofio cyflawni'r weithred ildio yna?

Ti'n trio gwneud hwn yn gamgymeriad ar fy ochr i?

- Sori. Sa i'n chwarae'r gem yma. - Ni gyd yn gwneud camgymeriadau.

Ocean View Hotel.

Doedd dim syniad gyda fi gymaint o ran oedd gen ti i chwarae yn fan'na.

Welais i lythyron diddorol iawn gan y rheolwr banc hefyd...

...yn dy gyhuddo di o gefnogi cais am fenthyciad twyllodrus.

Blackmail, Tom. Alli di gwympo'n is, gwed?

Dyw'r cwmni yswiriant ddim yn mynd i dalu am gamgymeriad Evan...

...sy'n golygu bod fy nyfodol i yn amheus.

Sut mae hi?

Oce?

Ti'n oce, bach?

Eistedd lawr.

Oce?

Cafodd Dad ac Evan ffeit y dydd o'r blaen.

Ffeit?

Daeth e draw a dechrau trio bwrw Dad.

Roedd e'n mynd yn nuts.

Sori ambiti hynna.

Ble chi'n meddwl mae e?

Sa i'n siwr...

...ond wi'n gwybod y bydd e'n oce.

Pam na wnei di aros yma heno?

Bydd yn neis cael cwmni un person call yn y lle yma!

Paid becso.

Hai.

Mae Dad ar goll.

Bydd e nol yn fuan.

- Disgwyl yn ddrud. - Anrheg oedd e - gan Rose.

Rho hand i Lisa, wnei di?

- Beth wyt ti wedi gwneud gyda fe? - Beth?

Steve! Ble mae e?

Mae e ar goll.

Dim byd i wneud gyda fi. Jyst cwla lawr, wnei di?

Aros di i chwarae fan hyn, iawn, calon. Gwd boi.

- Lledr?! - Mae'n ffug.

- Sori! Sori! Bai fi. - Aeth dim un diferyn mewn i 'ngheg i.

Sori... fi'n crap.

Dim dy broblem di yw e, un fi.

- Sori, bach. - Mae'n iawn.

Mae crumble yn y ffwrn.

- Unrhyw beth wrth Steve? - Na.

Dim byd.

Wi'n casau maths! Sa i'n deall e.

Af i.

Megs?

Alli di gael hwnna, Alys?

Dere, big boy.

Alys. Ydy dy fam mewn?

Mam.

Beth? Beth nawr?

Mae Osian eisiau eich gweld chi - ambiti Ffrainc.

Beth ambiti Mike?

Fel wedoch chi, gall Osian benderfynu dros ei hunan.

- Cer di. - Wyt ti'n siwr?

Diolch, Lis.

Mae'n iawn, cer di.

Ddreifia i.

Mae Steve dal ar goll.

Tridiau yn ol, aeth Evan draw yna ac ymosod arno fe.

Beth?

Aeth Evan draw i le Steve?

Ti'n siwr?

Welodd Angie fe.

Gad e gyda fi.

_

Mae Tom wastad wedi ochri gyda hi ond mae hyn yn anfaddeuol.

Wi'n gwybod be mae e'n gwneud.

Mae e'n trio strywo'ch cyfle o gael y plant.

Beth oedd hwnna?

Dim.

Fydda i'n gefn i chi, Evan. Allwch chi wastad ddibynnu arna i.

If you've seen the videos, you understand how it works.

The laser is directed through very fine tubes...

...which we can move in any direction.

Will it hurt?

No, no.

You feel nothing, I promise.

Actually, it's not so bad.

Maybe a little bit tired afterwards.

Good.

Then we make plans, yes? Shall I talk to Mrs Howells?

I think my dad wants to speak.

I want to know how many times you've done this before. On a child.

For a tumour in this exact position, it would be the first time.

I see.

That's all.

Mike...

I let my wife die in agony in that hospice.

She hated the place.

Begged me to take her home.

- This is different. - Go now. Please.

I'm asking Julie to appoint me as his lawyer.

She'll be here in the morning.

Goodnight, Osh.

'The number you're calling is not available. Please try again later.'

Ble wyt ti'n mynd nawr, Faith?

- O! - Stay away.

It was Alys who contacted me.

Last warning.

Did she tell you about Evan attacking Steve?

I didn't know he had it in him.

You sent Steve to commit a burglary...

...and there's something you're not telling me.

It's got your name written all over it.

Come in and we can talk...

...like mother and daughter.

Please yourself.

- Goodnight. - Piss off!

Mae Dad fi'n gofyn os yw dad ti wedi dod draw fan hyn.

Pam mae e'n gofyn?

Un guess.

Beth os yw e wedi cael damwain?

Wedi crasho un o'r beics stupid yna ac wedi marw?

Allen ni ffonio'r ysbyty?

Dyna beth wnaeth Mam wneud pan aeth Dad ar goll.

Dw i'n deall. Paid a chrio.

Roedd Dad yn mynd i drio cael lle i ni yn y dre.

Bet bod dad ti wedi ffeindio mas.

♪ Cariad mewn ffarwel

♪ Cusan llawn dioddef

♪ Paid a gadael fynd

♪ Cyffwrdd heb wybod dim

♪ Gad i bopeth fo'n stond

♪ Cariad mewn ffarwel

♪ Ond paid gofyn pam

♪ Cariad, cariad mewn ffarwel

♪ Cariad, cariad mewn ffarwel

♪ Ond paid gofyn pam

♪ Cariad, cariad mewn ffarwel

♪ Dalia'n dynn, methu mynd

♪ Cwympo y'n ni'n dau

♪ Does yna ddim cychwyn

♪ Amser sydd wrthi'n mynd

♪ Gad i ni dreulio'r nos

♪ Dal yn dynn, methu mynd... ♪

Bitch!

Bitch!

Sa i'n amau eich ymrwymiad chi i Osian...

...ond sa i'n siwr os dylen ni fod yn cydweithio ar hyn o bryd.

Mae wythnos arall nes gwrandawiad Evan a fi.

Bydd rhaid i fi addasu adran 7 i gynnwys ei honiadau fe.

Yr holl ddynion wi'n cysgu gyda nhw? I wish!

Gad i fi gynrychioli Osian, Julie. Mae e'n trystio fi.

Falle tamaid bach gormod.

- Fel tasech chi'n fam iddo fe. - Ydy hwnna'n beth gwael?

- Beth os wnewch chi fethu? - Bydden i dal yna iddo fe.

Olreit, iawn.

Y newyddion drwg yw bod angen y driniaeth mewn 72 awr.

Dim problem.

Shit! Saith deg dau awr?!

O, cachu hwch!

Dw i angen gofyn cwestiynau i chi am noson y lladrad.

Ydych chi'n gwybod beth oedd yn y safe?

Ife hwn oedd y dyn wnaeth dorri mewn?

Beth am hwn?

Evan.

Chi'n 'nabod e?

- Ffrind i'r perchennog - Mrs Reardon? - Ie.

Chi'n gwybod bod hi 'di marw?

Dw i angen rhif ffon ar gyfer Mrs Reardon.

Yr un fyddech chi'n ei ddefnyddio i gysylltu.

Pan chi'n barod.

Dw i angen cofnod llawn o'r holl weithgareddau ar y rhif yna.

- Marion Howells? - Yes.

Rose Fairchild. I'm Faith's mother.

- Her mother? - Yes. It's rather a long story.

I thought we ought to meet - two concerned grandmothers...

...with all that's going on.

- For you. - Oh, thank you.

- Lovely. Come in. - Thanks.

- What a lovely place. - Thank you.

I'll fetch us some coffee.

Your husband - Tom, isn't it?

Ex. Well, we're separated.

- That's another long story. - Oh!

- Well, this is beautiful. - Thank you.

Come through. I won't be a moment.

- Milk and sugar? - Please.

Don't tell my doctor!

- May I? - Oh, of course.

- Have you come far? - Mostly I live in London.

- Faith's father came from Swansea. - Oh, I see.

It was complicated.

I was always the one running the business.

Faith spent more time with her dad.

Kind man. Not what you'd call driven.

Faith is very determined... very.

Are you still in business?

Here and there.

It's time for more important things, like the grandchildren.

How do you think they're coping?

Well... the girls worry.

Faith working all hours doesn't help.

I'd like to make things easier for her.

Presumably the house is being split?

Evan's been very good about not forcing a sale.

I can certainly help with that. Thankfully, money isn't an issue.

Tell me about Evan. I've seen photographs.

He's an exceptionally good-looking man.

Well...

Ti oedd yn iawn.

Ffeindies i weithred ildio yng nghefn fy ffeil.

Rhaid fy mod i wedi ei fethu e'n llwyr.

Bler iawn.

Ondife?

- Wedi arwyddo? - A'i selio.

Does dim heol tramwy...

...na hawliad am filiwn o bunnoedd yn erbyn y firm.

Mae popeth yn edrych yn ei le.

Diolch.

Gan obeithio taw dyma'r tro ola bydd rhaid i fi glirio llanast Evan.

Amen i hynna.

Derek? Ffeindia rif ffon Evan Howells, wnei di?

Dim problem. 'Co'r wybodaeth arall chi'n moyn.

Wyt ti yna, Evan?

Dewch drwodd i'r stafell fyw.

Mae gyda fi rywun licen i chi gwrdda.

Rose, this is Evan. Evan, this is Rose.

Rose Fairchild - Faith's mother.

- Pleased to meet you. - I wish I could say the same.

Af i.

Sorry. He's having a difficult time.

Mr Howells, wi'n eich arestio chi ar amheuaeth o fwrglera...

...a llofruddiaeth Mrs Gael Reardon.

Nid oes rhaid i chi ddweud dim ond gall niweidio'ch amddifyniad...

...os na ddywedwch chi rywbeth wrth gael eich holi y byddwch...

...yn dibynnu arno yn y llys.

- Mae Gael wedi marw? - Rhaid bod rhyw gamgymeriad.

Galwa Tom. Chi'n gwastraffu eich amser.

Peidiwch a chyffwrdd a dim. Bydd tim yn dod i archwilio'r lle.

Is everything alright, Marion?

Detective Sergeant Williams, Abercorran Police.

Rose Fairchild. Hello and goodbye.

10.30 bore fory. Fyddi di'n barod erbyn hynny?

Does dim dewis.

Wi'n gorfod mynd.

Steve?

Gwed rhywbeth! Wyt ti'n oce?

Ti sy 'na?

Steve, plis! Gwed rhywbeth.

Helpa fi!

Plis!

♪ Gallwn fyth mynd nol i'r tawelwch

♪ Nid yw'n mynd i wella, nid yw'n mynd i wella

♪ Gobaith wnaeth fynd heibio wrth i'r muriau gwympo

♪ Claddodd ni o dan y cerrig fel na welai neb y peryg

♪ Ac ar ol y tan clywn y sgrechian mawr

♪ Nid yw'n mynd i wella, nid yw'n mynd i wella

♪ Dim ond pobl ddiarth y'n ni'n symud gyda'n gilydd

♪ Mewn rhyw for sy'n llawn wynebau gwag mewn tymestl

♪ Allwn fyth mynd nol i'r tawelwch

♪ Nid yw'n mynd i wella, nid yw'n mynd i wella

♪ Does 'na ddim ar ol o'r hen aelwyd fu nawr

♪ Clowyd pob un drws a ffenest, ac mae popeth wedi ei ddiffodd

♪ Ac ar ol pob storm daw y gwadu

♪ Nid yw'n mynd i wella... ♪