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Who's this guy now?
Oh, he's Connell,from Normal People. Oh.
Yeah, of course. Yeah.He looks like him,
doesn't he? Ah, little peach!
Loving the peach costume, Rose.See you, then. Have a good day.
Mwah! She looks great.
What's the book, Kev? Have you readCall Me By Your Name, Anne?
I have, yeah, years ago.I don't remember anything
about a peach, though...Oh. Very funny, Liz.
No, it's James and theGiant Peach, of course.
Rose, Rose, remember,try not to sit down.
Love you! Move quicker.
Shh...
Did you forget? No.
No, not at all. Just haven't...
haven't got my...bits and bobsout yet, so... Ha-ha! Silly.
Oh! It's the...
Umbrella. It's a book by Will Self.Off you go, there.
Here we go.
There.
And that's, er...That's Where's Wally?, so...
So, right...
Bye, guys.
Oh, er, decaf, please.
No caffeine for me for another year.Ha! Oh, God, I'm sick of March
already! It's just constantdress-up, children's parties,
then it's bloody Easter egg hunts.Then, to top it off, it's shitting
Mother's Day! You going to turn downyour Mother of the Year Award
again, then? I love Mother's Day.I love that there's one day that
the world remembers they came outof a woman. What are you going to be
doing, Liz? Lee's got the kidsthis year, so I'm hoping they'll get
diarrhoea in time.
HE TUTS
Let bloody Jill see whatshe's bloody missing. Oh, Amanda!
Are you doing anything lovely forMother's Day? Yeah, actually, yeah.
I'm having lunch withmy mother. She's, er,
coming down from Cheltenhamespecially. You've got a mother?!
You doing anything nicefor Mother's Day?
My mammy's coming over, yeah.I've told her all about your cafe.
She can't wait to meet you. Hmm.
Only two more sleeps. Until what,you get your skin tags off? No,
till Mother's Day. Aw! All myfavourite things in one day! Aw!
My mammy, a lie-in,breakfast in bed, opening presents,
kisses from the children, a poundof marzipan, bobbing for apples,
kittens for the day, walnuts...I think Anne's malfunctioning.
..a roll down the hill.
SHE GIGGLES
Huh! Huh-huh!
have a little cheese plateout in the garden, or...
Or we could watchthat new documentary, erm,
about the octopus.
Yeah, thanks, but, er,got to get going.
Yeah, no, of course. I saidI'd watch it with Mother, anyway.
You... You doing anything nicefor Mother's Day?
There's six of you?!Are you all builders? No, just me.
One's an accountant, three arefiremen... Three are firemen? Yeah.
Three are firemen? Yeah.
SHE LAUGHSThree are firemen?! Yeah. Firemen!
Hmm. Oh, my God! Yeah.
Er, I found this. Do you want it?
For me? It's just a spare tap.I found it in the back of the van.
I noticed the one in theen suite was knackered, so...
I was only going to dump itotherwise. Oh, my God!
I... I love it. Thank you
so much! All right.I'll see you Monday, then. OK.
Yeah. Thank you, Garry,that's a date...
A day. A day in the calendar.Thank you, Garry, bye!
Children, breakfastis ready! Come on!
Mum, Mother! Yes?
Your porridge is ready!
Ooh, lovely! And did youmake it with milk? Yeah.
Oh, no, I can't haveit with milk, love.
CHILDREN PLAY IN BACKGROUND
PHONE RINGS
Why are you calling me fromupstairs? Julia, why are the kids on
the trampoline? You know I needbed rest after the vasectomy.
Paul, love, you are aware it'sMother's Day, yes? Oh, shit,
I've got to call my mum!
LOUD THUD
DOORBELL RINGS
Oh!
Are they for me? Why are youall tarted up? Oh, your sister's
FaceTiming me at 11.
Oh, they're lovely!
Thank you, Julia.Happy Mother's Day, Mother. Oh!
Ah...
Look!
"All my love, Emily!"
Both of us! It just says, Emily!Oh, Emily!
What a total bitch.
Is it weird doing Mother's Daywithout the boys? Yeah.
They always make mea crappy little card.
Charlie brings me a bowl ofdry cereal in bed,
usually around 4am. Well, whydidn't Lee swap weekends with you,
so you could have them?Because he's a cock and a dick.
Ah, double penis.Fancy a spontaneous trip to London?
Ah, it's lambing season.I can't really leave.
You can come here, though.You might even get to see a little
lamb being born. Ooh, tempting. It'sa bit of a miracle. You get to see
them appearing, taketheir first breaths.
Seen enough placenta draggedout of my own vagina, thanks.
So, what do you think,we could meet up halfway?
Chippenham Lorry Park.
Oh, they've got showers!Sounds almost TOO romantic.
SHEEP BLEAT
Ooh, your wife's calling.
All right, speak to you soon.Speak soon. Bye.
I'm going for a bath.Oh, there's no hot water. Eh?
And you've run out of milk. Mother,you literally just said you can't
have milk in your porridge!
Yeah, but I can't drink black tea.
Jesus Christ!
SHE HAMMERS ON DOOR
Open up, it's the pigs!
Happy Mother's Day.Oh, shove it up your hole!
Have you got any milkI could borrow, please? Yeah.
I also have a Bloody Maryyou can borrow. Bloody, yes!
MUSIC PLAYS QUIETLY
Oh, my God!
You guys make me want to puke!Here, this'll settle your stomach.
SIGHING: Thanks.
KNOCK ON DOOR
Oh, shit! What's happened?
Just thinking about drinking.
What's the earliest you can start ifyou're not officially an alcoholic?
Friday night? No, I usuallyjust stick to the weekends,
but I'm the wrong person to ask.
I only drink for fun.
Er...
You know I'm not your mum, right?
No. They arrived for bloody Jill,
cos I forgot to cancelthe standing order at the florist.
Seriously, it took all my mightnot to make a fuss of her.
Normally it's, you know,breakfast in bed,
home-made chocolates,I keep the kids out of the way
so she can properly chill.Then, usually, she watches
Point Break on her own.She loves that film.
Tell me you didn't do any of that?No, of course not.
Well, actually, I did...I did make breakfast.
I was just on autopilot.
I left it in the kitchen, though.
Bloody Jill can...
bloody get it herself.You need to toughen up, Kev.
Get some lessons from my exon how to be a thoughtless,
self-obsessed piss-bag.I can't believe he wouldn't let you
have the boys today. Hmm, I can.
This is the bloke who went on hisstag do during our honeymoon.
Poor old you... No.
Not seeing Sam Shepherdthis weekend?
We could do anythingwe goddamn please.
Yeah, all right. Like what?
Visit my mum?
So, I've got my last lotof chemo next week,
then I find out if I need an opto lop it off.
Hey, no, you won't need that.
Well, if I do, then as a boobyprize, they can give me a new booby.
Ooh! That's, ugh...
Why are you looking at porn?I'm researching my new rack.
I've got the search historyof a 14-year-old boy. Oh,
if I was offered a free boob job,I'd go like, you know, whole hog.
The full Sam Fox. Yeah, no,I was thinking more the other way,
but not too flat, like you, becauseyou're, like, concave. Thank you.
Yes, no, they did rathergive up the ghost after, er,
the breast-feeding... Ooh!
That drink looks delicious!
Can... Can I stay here forever?!
Your Mother's Day is just much,much, much, much better than mine.
How come I don't get spoiltlike this? Christ! I had...
32 stitches with Ivy!When she came out, she was, like,
the same size as my own torso!Well, you reap what
Paul.
"Toilet roll..."
MESSAGE ALERT
"..ASAP." Sorry, what, what...
What did I sow to deserve this?Is this, erm...
Please can I stay here? No, get out!
I'm just...I'm just going to take...
Cheers, my dears!Would it help if I told you that
they'd never donea Mother's Day like this before?
Ah, yeah, maybe a bit. I thinkthey're just making a special effort
because it might be my last oneever. God, no. No. It's true.
Do you know, I once, erm, lay downon the kitchen floor over there -
just lay down just to seeif anyone would notice -
and, actually, they all just, erm,
stepped over me. So, in the end,I just sort of lay there
Give it back! Give it back!No, get your own!
Hiya.PAUL: Julia?
Did you get bog roll?Can you run it up here?
SHE SIGHS
Do you want a water?
Mint?
Sick bag? Condoms?
I've got them all for the Uberdriving. I'll have a water, please.
Just so you know, even thoughI'm not going to charge you
for this drive, I will needyou to rate me five stars.
Mummy! Hello, darling,I'm so sorry I'm late.
I totally forgot! Aw!
It's fine, it's only 20 minutes,
OK...
I'm fine.
Are you going to come inand say hi to the kids?
We should hurry.I'll shout out to them.
Hello, babies!
Love you, love you!
So good to see you!
Shall we go? Yeah.Er, Johnny, I'm off now!
Bye, guys! Oh, is Johnnynot coming with? Well,
no, I...thought we...
Well, who'd look after the children?Oh, that is a shame. And we're
getting a divorce, Mum. Yes,I keep forgetting. Poor Johnny.
Right, shall we go?Riverside Cafe, exciting! Ah,
they were full,but I have got us a table
at Fed and Watered, just on thehigh street. Oh, that IS a shame.
Mum, I tried my bestand we were actually lucky to get
a table anywhere, even thoughI booked weeks ago. Oh, darling,
I'm so sorry, I am grateful. OK.And as long as I get to see you.
Now, quickly, get ready,I'll wait in the car.
I AM ready.
Weird, being in the countryside.
I don't actually hate it.
Oh, oh, oh, stop. Here we are.
Is your mum a vicar?
No, Liz!
She's dead.
She loved nuts.
Anything salty.
That's probably what killed herin the end.
How old were you when she died?
Eight. Aw, Kev.
My dad married again about a yearlater. They live in Spain now.
Probably to get away from me.
Does SHE like salty nuts? Nah.
She's more of a Wagon Wheel woman.Sweet tooth.
She couldn't be more differentto my lovely mum. My step-mum
couldn't tell me and my brotherAdrian apart, so...
she just used to call usboth Adrian.
LIZ LAUGHS
I used to hide her slipper.
Just...just the one.She'd spend hours looking for it
and I'd just sit there,knowing it was under my pillow.
Eh, you know what you should do?What, hide Jill's slipper?
No. She'd have my guts for garters!No, get back out there,
sow some oats. Oh, no bloody way!Why not?
The smell of another woman,the feel of her hair,
her hand on my... All right, Kev.
On my chest, Liz!
God!
Sorry, Mum.
Nah, that's it for me.
I've had my fill with Jill.
Can we open those nuts? Yeah.
Huh!
CHILDREN PLAY IN BACKGROUND
Can I do anything? Oh, goodness,no, it's Mother's Day!
Mothers shouldn't have to lifta finger on Mother's Day.
SHE LAUGHS
Food!
Ooh, come on in!
Well, this looks lovely!Oh, I'm sorry, Mum. I'm sorry that
your daughter isn't HestonBlumenthal. What's for pudding? Ha!
No pudding, no. We'll just be havinga seminar on living in the moment.
DOORBELL RINGS
Pizza... Who ordered pizza? Pizza!
PAUL: Is that my pizza, Julia?
CHILDREN GIGGLE
Look!
SHE LAUGHS
Georgie is just mad aboutstreet dance. Wait,
there's something elseI wanted to show you.
That is Madison's drawing of
the Houses of Parliament. Darling,when you WhatsApp photos of the
children, they go straight intomy camera roll. Oh, that's handy!
How do I stop that happening?I feel bad deleting them.
Chardonnay - forthe beautiful sisters.
Oh, you're sweet!
Isn't he sweet, Amanda? Hmm. Haveyou decided? Do you want to share
the fig and chorizo salad?I'm not a fan of chori-tho.
I think I'll havethe mushroom veloute
and a sparkling water, please.Thank you, darling.
Goat's cheese salad, please. Merci.
So, darling, how are you,with the divorce and everything?
God!
Mum! It's from a David.He sounds lovely.
Great. Darling, dating apps area game-changer. Mummy, please,
I really don't want to see. It'sactually making me feel a bit ill.
Oh, come on!You're getting divorced,
you'll soon be doing exactly thesame, you just wait. I won't, Mummy.
This is still so raw for me,
like I did when I was goingthrough it with your father.
This is very different to yourdivorce from Daddy. It's exactly
the same. He'd had his fillof me and I was discarded.
You should take him for everythinghe's got. Mummy, I'm not being
discarded, and thisis not about money.
Is that what he said? I always said
Johnny was no good. No, you didn't,you said you loved him, and if you
were ten years younger, I'd have towatch my back. Five years younger.
Voila! Can I get you anything else?
BOTH: Another dry white wine,please.
The girls would love it here.
If I pass my driving test,I can take 'em to places like this.
It always peed Jill offthat I couldn't drive,
or swim, or grow a beard.Actually, to be fair,
that last one was out of my hands.She hates stubble.
I'll teach you to drive. Would you?
I'm not a complete novice. I've hadabout 90 hours of lessons. 90?!
For the price of them, you couldhave just hired a chauffeur!
It's reversing that stymies me.
I'm absolutely fine going forwardsbut, for some reason,
going backwards terrifies me.MESSAGE ALERT
It's the same with swings.Going up - exhilarating,
coming down - no, thank you.Oh, God! Sam keeps texting me
pictures of baby lambs. Let me see.
There. Still in the birth bag.
It's amazing, isn't it?Life from life. That your...
your body can make another body.Yeah, tell that to the ewe.
She just made four legs of lamband a pound of chops.
Poor lamb.
The girls and I are vegetarian now.
Not Jill, she's alwaysthe last at the table,
sucking the living daylightsout of a plate of ribs.
Do you think he's trying totell me something?
Jill said she'd ratherhave laser eye surgery.
I've only just reclaimed control ofmy pelvic floor.
I can finally sneezewithout pissing myself.
Eh, do you want todrive us back, Kev?
What, really?Yeah, come on, new you.
OK.
OK, let's do this! Yeah? All right!
KEYS HIT PAVEMENT
Relax! My mum always said, "Youwouldn't bump into anyone as you're
"walking about, would you? So justdon't bump into any other cars."
OK, come on, Kevin, you can do this!
Indicators...
and mirrors. Check the road ahead.
Here we go.
Oh, my God!
TYRES SCREECH
Well,
that was really lovely. Oh, God,it was absolute shit, Mother!
Sorry, I was just trying to...
It would just be...just be so lovelyif my family, you know,
just could pretend that they like mejust for one day, maybe
serve me Bloody Marys,
put my face on a T-shirt. You don'thave children to be liked, Julia.
Well, what's the blinking point ofhaving kids if they don't friggin'
like you?! Look at us, you didn'ttalk to me from the age of 13 to 22.
You were a monster, Julia.
I locked myself in the toilet onceto get away from you
and you kicked the dooroff the hinges. Did I?
Goodness, I don't remember that.
Why were you hiding in the toilet?
It was the only room with a key.
And look at us now.You look after me. You let me stay
in your house, give me your bedroomand your en suite. Mother, I don't
want to wait until I'm infirm formy children to give a shit about me.
Oh, my God, they used to thinkthe sun shone out of my arsehole!
All I had to do was fart andIvy's face lit up. Now, if I fart
in front of them, they look at melike Melania looks at Donald.
You'll get them back, and it'llall be worth it, hmm? I promise.
SHE BREAKS WINDOh, pop a cork in it, Mother!
Would you like to seethe dessert menu?
No, thank you. No, thank you.Just the bill. D'accord.
TAPPING ON WINDOW
Happy Mother's Day!
This is my mammy!
I burned my handmaking toffee apples,
so we're off to the A&E, yeah.
Is that your mammy?
It's just Anne.
Amanda, this is my mammy!
Hi. Mammy, this is Amanda's mammy.
No way?! You look too youngto be a granny. Not like me.
I'm as old as the hills!
THEY LAUGH
Thank you. This is baby Niamh.
Isn't she a dote?
She was 9lb, exactly. You didn'thave any stitches, did you, Annie?
No, no, no. I'm pretty much
elasticated down there!
THEY LAUGH
Would you like a little hold?
Oh.
Ooh!
BABY GURGLES
Isn't Mammy gorgeous?
SHE LAUGHS
You're lovely-looking, Amanda. Oh!Legs up to your armpits! Ha-ha-ha!
Such a slim thing. I'm not! Ha-ha!Neither am I!
THEY LAUGH
Check this out.
BLEATING
Oh, my God, what's that?!
TYRES SCREECH
What, what, what?! What's what?!Not you. Sam. Sam's lambing.
Oh, God! Did you get my message?
Yes, I got your messageand, no, I don't want a baby, Liz.
Right, so that's a definite noto kids, then?
Definitely not. Anything else?
Cos I'm sort of in the middle ofsomething here. Yeah, fine. OK.
He doesn't want kids,so that's that answer.
Oh, no!
Do I stop?
HORN BEEPS
You're a learner. He can reverse.
BEEPING CONTINUESNo kids is a good thing, isn't it?
What do I do? Just stick herin reverse, Kevin. I mean,
why doesn't he want kids?
Why doesn't he want kids with me?Backwards?
I could have more kids. I've gotabout ten to 15 good periods left
in me, I reckon. I can't do it.I can't reverse. Oh, for God's sake,
Kevin! I'm having a relationshipcrisis here!
BEEPING CONTINUESYes, I know, I know, but he's being
really heavy on the horn.All right, shove over, I'll do it.
No. No, no, no, no, no, no.
You know what, Liz?
I've got to do this. I'vebloody got to grow a pair
and get my licence.I can't give Jill any excuses
to cut me out of my girls' lives.All right, look,
both hands on the wheel,use your mirrors
and, in your own time,nice and easy, reverse.
HE SCREAMS
Kevin!SCREAMING CONTINUES
Oh, my God, Kevin!
Stop screaming! Ha-ha!
HORN BEEPS
Oh! Ha-ha-ha!
I did it. Oh... Ha-ha-ha! I did it!
I reversed! Yes.
I reversed, Liz! Yes, all right!Ha-ha-ha-ha!
bloody mother I know!
MESSAGE ALERT
Do you mind if I drop you offat the station?
I've just got an Uber booking.
Hey!
Ha-ha! I missed you!
HORN BEEPS
Hello.
Hello, babies!Lovely to see you all. Johnny,
you look fantastic, darling.See you on Tinder.
HE CHUCKLESMummy says I should rinse you dry.
No, I didn't, darling.Don't listen to her,
she's just bitter. Nice lunch?Wonderful, wasn't it, darling?
No, it wasn't.It made me sad, actually.
But whatever happenswith this divorce,
we won't let it make our kids sad,
so thank you for that.
Happy Mother's Day, Mum.
She's quite right, you SHOULD takeme to the cleaners. Can you imagine?
Can I keep the house? No.
TV IN BACKGROUND
SHE SIGHS
Oh! Er, Meg?
Yeah, no, I'll...I can take them over for her.
SHE KNOCKS ON DOOR
Happy Mother's Day again,you lucky bitch!
SNE SNIFFS
Oh...
Oh, God. Erm...
It's the flowers, isn't it?Er, lilies. Er, you hate lilies!
OK. That's OK, it's cool,I... I can take them away.
I... I didn't receiveany fucking flowers, so...
SHE SOBS
I just want to say from the offset,I'm not very good with crying,
or empathy.
I'm sorry.
It's just...
What if this really is my last one?
No, no, no, it...
It's not going to be. We don't know.
And in the meantime, you know,I've got to carry on being
Fun Meg, Hot Wife, Supermum.Whoa! Let's not get carried away.
..and I'm really fucking terrified,Julia! Yes, yes. Look, look...
Listen, of course you are.
Of course you are.But you are strong.
OK, er...
Think about, you know,Lance Armstrong. You... You know,
He's going to go to hell,yes, for sure,
but not for a long, long time -because he beat cancer.
Look, listen, right...
Come on, let's crack
this little soldier open.
CORK POPS
THEY LAUGH
To Lance Armstrong! No, no, I'm notfucking toasting Lance Armstrong.
Uh... Here's to all the
amazing women in our lives.To the sisters and the aunties
and the grandmas and the teachers.
And to Lance Armstrong's mum.
Fine.
Happy Mother's Day.
Oh... Ha-ha!
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