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I can't ask her
to keep it a secret, can I?

- No!
- No!

She's going to say something
to someone at some point.

He really wants to see you.

His name's Stuart,
Stuart Quinlan.

You're perfect.

I'm saying maybe I haven't just
found Lucy's dad,

maybe I've found Paul's dad,

Ewan's dad,
and Evie's dad as well.

When did you find out that Rita
had been seeing Stuart?

Was it just before you bedded me
for the first time?

Just before we'd done
whatever damage

that we might have done to Evie?

You and Robin,
I feel responsible.

Dave, there is only one person
to blame for this situation,

and that is Robin.

I'm not going to put this
as a question!

- Let's just call it a day.
- What's this?

It's a paternity test.

- No, I can't do that, no.
- Dave!

- No, I can't sorry, no.
- Why not?

Because I don't think
they are mine.

- I believe in the Holy Ghost...
- Ewan, stop it!

...the Holy Catholic Church,
the communion of the saints...

- Stop it!
- Stop it, both of you.

- Mum, can we get a guinea pig?
- No.

I believe in the Holy Ghost,
the Holy Catholic Church,

the communion of the saints,
the resurrection of the body...

...the resurrection of the body,
and life everlasting, amen.

Evil Lex Luthor!

Ewan, stop it!

I want to know if it's come!
Has it come?

I don't know,
I've been at work.

Ugh!

What if it doesn't
come in time?

I believe in
the Holy Catholic Church...

Paul, Paul, Paul.

It's like having a wasp
in my ear.

- Right, yeah. I know it now.
- Good.

Okay, let's go for a baby.

Yeah, we'll have a baby
and get married.

Even the right way round,
we'll get married in a church

before we have a baby.

Hey, come on,

I'll give you everything.

I'm sorry. I...

Please.

Sarah, please.

Oh, you--
No, no, no, no, no...

I mean, Stuart says I can
join them any time,

but it's Italy, you know, and
I'd rather fly out with them.

- When did you apply for it?
- Three weeks ago.

Oi!
Don't do that. Fingers out.

Well, God, sweetheart,

because sometimes
a passport can take ages.

- When are you going?
- In two months!

- Aah!
- All right, Dad?

Yeah, no, it's all right.

No, we were shooting food
all day and--

Well, it's not all right 'cause
we were handling chillies,

and I just rubbed my eyes.

Dad's crying.

Yeah, give us a cuddle,
come on.

- Can I have one?
- Course you can.

You, too, Paul, come on!

I'm just getting some water
for your eyes.

I always wear gloves
with chillies.

Dad! You're tickling me!

Aaaah.

Dave?

Dave, sorry, but...

...do you know whether Robin's
going to the inquiry tomorrow?

I am, obviously, but...

Now that
he's not acting for you,

I think he should stay away,
don't you?

You know what I think?

I think he misses you
more than you can imagine.

Yeah, well, it's not for me
to go to him,

it's for him to come to me.
After all, who left who?

Okay.

Well, he probably
is coming tomorrow.

As long as I'm prepared.

Okay, no need to hurry back.

I've got nothing
to go home for, eh?

You got my message.

Yeah, you said
you had some news.

Are they the paternity tests?

Yeah, but it's okay.

It's okay!

Paul, Ewan, and Evie.
They are mine.

- You see? I told you!
- Yeah, I know. I feel bad.

- Good!
- Yeah, you were right.

I was.

I should have done it
straight away,

- I was just scared.
- Come here.

And have you got news for me?

Has Matt moved his stuff out?

Not yet.

But it will be gone
by the weekend.

So is this the day
when everything changes?

Yeah.

All right, Dave, put her down
or we're all going to want some.

- Hiya, Rita.
- Jimbo, this is actually Sarah.

What am I like with names?

Anyway, it doesn't matter.
How many kids have you got

and you're still doing that
to each other?

I lose interest sometimes
even before

they've took their kit off!

Let's go and eat.
Come on. Let's celebrate.

- No, you've got a match.
- Yeah, but when you hit me,

you put my shoulder out,
didn't you?

So, oh, dear. Jimbo!

Jimbo, I'm sorry, mate, you're
in the sticks again tonight.

Sorry.

We can start being together now.

Just being around each other
in front of the kids.

- Thank you.
- Yeah.

You know, just hanging out,
doing things.

And in the holidays we could
maybe take a wee cottage.

You, me, and the kids, two or
three weeks, see where we are.

- Yeah.
- No?

No?
You don't want that?

No, I want it all,
I want everything.

You're just racing ahead.

I mean, what about
what's happened?

What about how you feel
about Rita now,

how you feel about the children?

What about the inquiry tomorrow?

Yeah.

I don't know,
I'm all over the place.

I just want to be
six months down the line

waking up next to you.

Sorry, thanks.

I don't know. I don't know
what I feel about now.

It's like swerving, you know?

You don't just straighten up.

I mean, it went from,
"Rita's everything" to...

"Oh, no, she's a bitch,
she betrayed me,"

to now and,
"Oh, she did nothing."

Except actually,
she didn't tell me things.

She didn't tell me
about seeing Stuart.

And maybe for good reason.

Yeah, no, I-- Yeah.

All I'm saying is, I'm-- I'm...

weaving down the road
with everything going on.

Thanks.

Tomorrow's doing that.

I don't know, I don't know
anything about anything.

You just want to look
for cottages.

- Yeah!
- I know.

You're coming tomorrow,
aren't you?

Yeah.

Yeah, I booked the morning off.

You've got to come.

Oh, yes! Thank you!

- Thank you!
- Lucy, it's 10 past 8:00.

Come on. Ready for school.

"Sono molto felice di essere
qui oggi!"

Yeah, very good. I'm very glad.

Can you chase the others
up for me?

- Dad.
- Yeah, it's gone 10 past 8:00,

and I've got things
to do today.

Yeah.
I spoke to Stuart last night,

and he asked if I was going to
Mum's inquiry this morning,

and he was saying
I maybe should.

- Did he?
- Yeah.

So I'm just letting you know,
I'll be there.

Yeah, hang on.

If you don't want me
to come with you,

- I'll go with Stuart.
- Why's Stuart coming?

Dad!

She's my mum, he's my father.

He's not making a thing of it.

If you don't want him there,
ring him and say.

But I am going, because
I want to know what happened.

- Yeah, course you do.
- And I've also--

I should have asked, sorry.

I've also talked to Paul
about it.

He wants to come, too.

- He's old enough, Dad!
- Oh, who says, Stuart?

I'm not saying
Ewan should come.

Oh, well, hooray for that.

Faster than a speeding bullet!

Hiya.

We have to be
at the court for 11:00.

So while I take Ewan and Evie
to school...

Mm-hmm.

- ...you order us a cab, yeah?
- Yeah, okay.

What time?

Quarter past 10:00, all right?

What on earth?

Lucy and Paul wanted to come.

- Right, okay, yes.
- He's here already!

- Hi.
- Hello, how are you?

I'm fine, I'm fine.

There's lots of people
for you to meet.

This is Paul,
my favourite brother,

which you'll understand
when you meet Ewan.

Paul, hi, I'm Stuart.

- Hello.
- Stuart, hi.

This is--
This is Robin Knowles.

Robin, yeah, hi.

By the way, thank you
for suggesting

Lucy comes without telling me.

How many ways do you want this
to be inappropriate exactly?

Anna.

Which of these exactly
do you think is a good idea?

I mean, he's definitely
too young for this,

she seems to think it's
a garden party or something.

And he should not be here
whatsoever!

- He's here for Lucy.
- It is not about Lucy!

It's about Rita!

Will you see what
you've done now?

- Want one?
- Yeah, thanks.

Once we're in there, if you
want to come out, just say.

Okay?

Rita Morris left the school
where she worked

as a teacher's assistant
at 13:46.

She was travelling by bicycle
along Gifford Road

to the Metropolitan College

where she was due
to sit an exam.

At 14:01 and 56 seconds,

Rita Morris reached
the traffic lights

at the junction of Gifford Road
and Mariner Street

and crossed the intersection.
The lights were on green.

At 14:01 and 57 seconds,
a traffic officer on patrol

answering an emergency call
went through a red light

and collided, fatally,
with Miss Morris.

The emergency lights and siren
were in operation

when the collision happened.

The officer, who then stopped
and called for assistance,

has since been suspended
from driving duties.

- Yes?
- Sir, can I suggest

the court views
the street CCTV footage

and the in-car video,

since both clearly show
the siren and emergency lights

were only activated
at the very last moment.

Very well.

Can we clear the court for this, please?

I think we'd better go.

The sirens came on at 14:01
and 56 seconds.

One second before impact.

If we could verify that
with the CCTV footage.

Timing's confirmed.

Have you reached agreement
over compensation?

Broadly speaking.

Okay?

Not in the slightest, no. No.

With regard to compensation,

both sides wish the sum
to remain confidential.

However, taking into account
that Rita Morris

was the mother
of four children,

determinedly setting out
to become a teacher

with a professional career
ahead of her,

I wish to make it clear
that I have awarded

the full settlement
as requested,

and regard the figure arrived at
as suitably substantial.

Thank you.

Dave, Paul, and Sarah,
you're in one taxi,

Lucy's spoken for.

Robin?
You come with me and Mum?

Oh, and Michelle and Tanya,
are you and coming home with us?

- I don't think...
- No, actually.

- Do, please.
- You're very welcome.

- Okay.
- Dave, that's your taxis.

Dave?

Are you sure about
going back to school?

Uh-huh.

What did you think
about Stuart?

Well, I only said hello.

You know, how does
he get skin like that?

Skin like what?

It's like, rich skin.

Because he is rich,

and unlike the rest of us,
nothing touches him.

Sorry, how much was that?

Thanks.

How did it go?

You all right, Paul?

All right, Matt.

Dave.

Thanks for coming, Sarah.

Come on. Let's...

Don't look so worried.

Look, I just came to let you
know that all my stuff

will be out of the flat
by tea-time.

Right.

So it's all yours again.

Well, like it always was.

Yours, not ours.

Okay.

I'll leave the keys on the table

so I don't ram them
down your throat.

- Dave, have you got a minute?
- Sorry?

- Have you got a minute?
- Yeah.

- Great.
- Mum...

Guess what I'm here
to talk about?

Mum, this is the wrong time.

No, Tanya, the wrong time

is when it's
all been spent on some...

I don't know, new house,
or whatever it is

you're going to do
with what I hear is a fortune.

Sorry, you want to talk
about the money?

Is this too vulgar for you?

Well, you tell Anna that,
because I've had to sit

and listen to her informing me

about how the kids are going
to go to better schools,

- private schools.
- What?

Yeah.

So while we're at it,
your daughter and your grandson

are living
in some pokey wee flat,

and given you've done
absolutely bugger all for them

until Rita made the effort,

maybe now you can
put that right,

maybe now you can actually
do something for them!

Dad, I don't need a new flat.

You're not getting a lump sum, Tanya.

You know what'll happen to that.
It'll be frittered away--

Were you at the inquiry
this morning?

Don't you try and change--

'Cause it wasn't about winning
the fucking lottery.

It was about Rita dying
and leaving four children

without a mother.

And I know what
Rita would've wanted.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Right.

Because she could see
what you never saw, Dave.

That you have
a responsibility--

Who are we talking about here?

We're actually talking about you
and what you want.

You take that back!

'Cause we're all obsessed
with ourselves.

Yes.
So obsessed that you have

to be reminded that
you have five children, Dave.

She is also your child!

All I'm saying is that maybe...

I know what you're saying.

Right, so...

Invest in her.

Maybe set her up in her own
photographic studio

- or something like that.
- Michelle!

I don't even know if I've got
control of this money yet,

and she doesn't want
to be a photographer.

She isn't interested
in photography.

Are you?
Are you?

She never has been.

Look, if I'm wrong,
put me right!

You're wrong.

Tanya, do you wake up
in the morning

and want to take photographs?

Do you have a camera
with you wherever you go?

Look.

Tanya would never survive
on her own as a photographer.

Sorry.

I have to say that.

But this money is going
to free up other money

whatever happens, so...

Why don't you...

look up college courses,
find out what does interest you.

Yeah?

And...

I'll keep paying you.

I've got to go
and pick up the kids.

I'm sorry, darling.

Dave? Dave?

Good outcome this morning.

Yeah, look, I've got to...

Yeah, I'm sure you're dashing
off for the school run, and...

well, now that I know that
you and Rita's other children

are well set up--

Very nice lad, by the way, Paul.

Lucy doesn't know anything
about this, but, um...

I wanted to tell you
face-to-face,

because you've obviously
invested a lot

of time and energy
in bringing her up.

I'm going to ask this weekend

if she wants me to begin
adoption proceedings.

Which is a lengthy process,

so, you know, nothing's
going to happen immediately.

And when she's 16,
she can do what she likes.

So why don't you wait
till she's 16, then, eh?

Why don't you let Lucy
have the thought?

Why don't you not ask her
and risk finding out

she's happy where she is, eh?

Dad!
Dad, I've got nits.

It doesn't say my name,
but Sarah checked.

- I really have got them!
- Dad!

I've been picked
for the school football team!

Hey!

Yeah, we're versing a school
from Stirling!

- When?
- Tuesday.

Great!

And, yeah, I've also got nits.

We've all got nits!

We can feed them lettuce.

I don't think
nits like lettuce.

- No, you don't keep nits.
- Nits?

What do you mean, nits?!

I think he means... nits!

We can't have nits!

I'm going to Stuart's
this weekend,

how can I have nits?

Yeah, they're like little
beasties that climb

onto your head with hooks
and lay all these eggs on you!

- Blech!
- Thank you.

What if I give them nits?

Yeah, imagine!

Dad, it's not funny.

I mean it.
Dad, I'm serious.

I can't give them nits!

Okay, what I'm going to do,
I'm going to look it up,

I'm going to see what we have to
do, and then we'll do it.

All right?
So let's not--

I can't have nits!

I can't have nits!
Oh, no!

Sarah?

I'm sorry for what I said
about the keys.

I just want to ask you something.

Yeah, so phone me up.

I don't need to come in.

I just want to see you.

Sarah.

Matt.

There is someone else,
isn't there?

Of course there is.

You don't do "on your own."

How did me and you start?

You were with Patrick.

How did you and Patrick start?

And it's Dave, isn't it?

Yeah, I'm a bit slow.

Let me tell you how I know.

I was told.

Yeah, well, whoever
told you was lying.

It was Dave! Dave told me.

Do you want to know
what he said?

He didn't say anything.

He came back out of the school
just after you'd left.

And he'd been seeing Paul in,
and he looked at me

and then walked off
in the opposite direction.

I was thinking,
"Why he would do that?"

And then, like an idiot...

Course it's Dave!

Now I know for sure.

Bitch.

Thanks a lot.

Hi?

Hiya, it's Matt.

- Hello.
- Hiya.

I'm looking for Dave.

He's at home.

Right.

I just wanted
to check here first.

Can I help?

I dunno.

What are you doing?

Trying to prove Dad wrong,
and failing.

So...

how are you?

Haven't seen you in a while.

No.
Well, you know...

Me and Sarah split up,

so new paths, fresh pastures.

Do you want a beer?

Something stronger...

or even illegal?

Oh?

I mean, if you don't have
to go anywhere.

No.
I don't have to be anywhere.

Come on, boy! No barking.

That's it. Night, Liz.

Hey, Jake.
Darling, I was just leaving.

Yes, I thought
I'd save you the bother.

So what's this?

It's your credit card
statement, hmm?

Yes, yes, it is!

Get off!

You weren't welcome back, anyway.

So what am I looking for, exactly?

Try the £225 for the hotel
in Edinburgh

on the Saturday
after you and I separated.

Which I phoned up,
which happens to be,

or claims to be, Edinburgh's
most romantic hotel,

and where you apparently enjoyed

the benefits
of the bridal suite.

- Try that one!
- When was this?

Two days after you left me.
Don't prevaricate.

Who is she?

At least own up to it,
do me that decency.

Here we go.

- Do I know her?
- Oh, dear.

- Who is she?
- No.

- Robin!
- Shush. Shush.

The day before I left you,
and he had it for two weeks,

I gave the company credit card
to Dave.

Remember when his credit cards
got refused?

This is his bill.

What would Dave want
with the bridal suite

of Edinburgh's
most romantic hotel?

I wouldn't know.

Anna, absolutely not.

- That is completely...
- No! Ow!

That is not only
completely verboten,

it is also utterly forbidden
and not allowed.

Is that clear?

Come here, you twit.

Hey, guys,
I think I've found one.

Dad, you're scratching
as well.

- Yeah, you're scratching.
- What?

Look, all right, let me see,

because I think I know
what they look like.

Get off, get down.

Let's just accept
we've all got them, okay?

This, apparently,
is what your mum used.

Yeah, well, that might be fine
for her hair

if you do it properly,
but mine's too long.

Not if I do it carefully.

But you won't do it
carefully enough

and I'm going to Edinburgh
and I can't have nits!

Lucy, only people
with clean hair have nits.

Yes, and you probably got them
from your posh dad.

Hey. All right, look,

it's not like
there's any alternative, okay?

So wet your hair
and wait for me.

One at a time,
starting with Lucy.

Can we have a bath?

I'm not having a bath
with anyone!

One at a time
and wet your hair,

not have a bath,
for fuck's sake!

He said a bad word.

- Oh, hi.
- Hi.

Ewan!

Ewan, stop it!

- Not a great time, I'm afraid.
- I know.

I'm so sorry.

- Matt found out.
- Dad!

Ewan's using the nit comb
as a weapon!

- Dad, stop him!
- Ewan!

They were just
scratching me with it.

- I'm just defending myself!
- Pack it in, all of you!

Tell them I'm first
and come and do it!

When you've wet your hair
and put conditioner in it,

then I will!

Matt knows.
Right, Matt knows.

- Right, well, you know...
- We need to talk about it.

Yeah, but probably not when
I've got an hysterical teenager

freaking out about head lice
and I'm about to do my nut!

Here, use this.

I get nits five times a year.
It's really good stuff.

It's pesticide.
It's an insecticide.

Yes, I know Rita wouldn't
have liked it,

but if you want
to get rid of them.

If you knew
Rita wouldn't like it,

- why would you bring it?
- It was just

an excuse to come round
because of what's happened.

If you don't want it,
don't use it.

I won't. Thanks.

All right, I'm finished
forgetting about Rita.

What are you doing?
Come on!

So we're ready, where are you?

We'll talk when I'm done.

Do you wanna go
to a gig tomorrow?

What kind of music do you like?

Because we could do something
and then "do something."

You know, I'd never
have done this

when you and Sarah
were together.

But I always wanted to.

Always.

Me and you, we can use this place

as a bolt hole
whenever we like.

Me and you?

Yeah. Why not?

Well, apart from the fact
that you're younger

than some of my students.

I have a son.

Yeah, and the only reason
that Sarah and I split up

is because Sarah and your dad, Dave,

were shagging
each other's brains out.

But, Dad,
why can't we come down?

'Cause I've had enough of you
all for one evening!

Read a book, play a game,
amuse yourselves for once!

All done?

No,
I've run out of conditioner.

Can I use your stuff?

Why don't you sit down
and let me do it?

No, it's okay. I'll do it.

So, how did Matt find out?
Did you tell him?

No. It...

Look, I wasn't trying to make
a point about Rita by--

No.

Can I get a drink
before we get into this?

Is that all right,
get a drink?

You bastard!

- You shit!
- Tanya! Tanya!

You fucking, stupid... shit!
You do this to me!

- You do that to me!
- Paul, Evie, go back upstairs!

So everyone else knows, and
I'm the one who's getting used!

Used 'cause you ditch Matt
'cause you're shagging Dad

and Matt comes round
and has me to get back at him!

He did what?

Lucy, take Evie, Paul, Ewan
back upstairs.

Go! Come on. Go. Now!

Yeah, right.

Take care of your children.

I'm your child too, you know,

and you don't look after me.

Everyone feels so sorry
for Dave doing it on his own.

You're not doing anything
on your own.

While we're all helping out,
you're off screwing her.

Okay, that's enough.

Everybody back upstairs.

- Come on!
- Don't you touch them!

You two have probably been at it
for years.

So pretty fucking convenient
what happened, then, yeah?

Tanya.

You two?

Not in that way.

No.

I was only going to Italy
for the two weeks.

But Stuart says I can go
for the whole holiday,

and I will,

- 'cause I'm out of this.
- Lucy.

No, not if you'd do that
to Mum.

It's not like that.

I seen you two, didn't I?

And I will never
forgive you for this!

What's she still doing in here?

Sarah you have to go, please.

We've got
to look upstairs again.

- Ewan!
- Ewan!

Ewan!

Ewan!

Do you mind?

Have you seen Ewan
this morning?

- No.
- I'll go check out out front.

Dad, he isn't under the bed.

Who saw him last?

Police, please.

Ewan?

Excuse me, Penny,
have you seen Ewan?

He's 9 1/2,
and nobody's seen him

since he went to bed last night.

He was upset so...

- Dad, I can see him!
- Hang on.

I think we've found him.

He's up the tree.

Oh, fuck.

Ewan?!

- Go away.
- Ewan!

I'm not comin' down.
Just go away.

It's a bit dangerous up there,
isn't it?

Good.

Right.

Dad.
Dad, is that a good idea?

- You're a bloody good climber.
- Dad?

How long have you been up here?

I broke your sunglasses.

I miss Mum.

I miss her all the time.

So do I.

Every day.

And it'd be awful if we didn't,
wouldn't it?

It's okay to miss her!

And if it gets too much,
you just tell me.

Right?

What time's that game of yours
against Stirling?

It-- It's on Tuesday.

Well, that's not gonna work

if you're stuck up this tree,
is it?

Good, good. Well done!
Well done.

Inside. Come on.

- Come on!
- I'm not ungrateful.

I know you've looked after us
for--

Well, I can't remember
you not being around,

but after what's happened.

You don't know what's happened.

Have you slept with Sarah?

I was never unfaithful
to Rita.

Have you slept with Sarah?

After what's happened.

When I get back from Italy,

I'm going to go
and live with Stuart.

Yeah, okay.

Well, I don't want you
to do that, but...

I know you love me,
I know you all do.

I know you'll all miss me
and I know it's hard,

but I'm old enough
to know what I'm doing.

And it's very brave.

And when I first went
looking for Stuart,

I always knew
this was a possibility.

I almost didn't do it
for that reason.

But, okay.

And I'm sorry 'cause we're gonna
be really upset, but...

But thanks for telling me.

Dad, I didn't mean all that.

All my fault, okay?
My fault, not yours.

Yeah, but in front of the kids.

Hey, look...

I've written to each of them.

Can you give these to them?

Yeah, of course I will, yeah.

The trouble is, they still saw
and heard all that.

Yeah, they did, they did, but...

Hey, how are you?

Well, Matt's been calling
and apologising all morning,

so that's two of us wishing we
hadn't said and done all that.

But he did say that
him and Sarah

hadn't been right for ages.

- Yeah, listen...
- Dad--

No, no, listen, listen,
just listen, right?

You and Lucy,

Paul and Ewan and Evie.

That's it now,

'cause your mum's right,
I am a shit father.

Case proven.
And until that is put right,

if it ever is, that's it.

All right?

When is everybody arriving?

Oh, I think about 20 minutes.

I'm surprised Lucy even
has any friends.

- When do you fly out, Lucy?
- Saturday.

- To Venice?
- Yeah.

We went to Venice,
didn't we, darling?

Oh, Venice.
Oh, it's beautiful!

I mean, there are some places
in the world that don't live up

to expectations,
but Venice does.

- You'll love it. Love it.
- Where's Dad?

He's over there on the phone
to Stuart.

- Where's Venice?
- Italy.

- Italy.
- Yeah, okay.

Okay, see you at the airport.

Yeah, yeah, bye-bye.

- Dad?
- Yeah?

Y'know Lucy's going?

Yeah, it's a bit weird having
a party to celebrate, isn't it?

- That's Anna for you.
- Mm. Yeah.

But I've been prayin'
she won't go.

Yeah.

And she is.

That's a tough one, yeah.

D'you think I'm prayin' enough?

Well, I'm not really
the right person to ask.

But...

I think some people think
there's a...

like a plan
that's bigger than...

what we want...

'cause sometimes what we want
isn't what's best for everyone.

So, you mean this might
be good for Lucy?

Well, it might be, yeah, yeah.

But then again, a story isn't
over till it's finished,

so maybe she has to go
so she can come back.

Just like the prodigal son.

Like the prodigal son, yeah.

Yeah, in a house
full of heathens,

you know your stuff, don't you?

But, Dad, you don't believe.

No, no, I don't.

I struggle with that.

But who says I'm right?

You stick to your guns.

Your mum would like that.

Thanks, Dad.

I know where the cake is.
Want me to go and get us a bit?

Yeah!
Go and steal us some cake.

Excellent!

Watch out for Anna.

Oh, God, he thinks,
"Oh, no, it's her!"

I don't think that at all.

- Thank you.
- Cheers.

- Ohh.
- Mm-hmm.

Mmm.

So, have you called her yet?

- Sarah.
- No.

Maybe you should.

No. No.

But you do miss her.

It was the wrong time, Anna.

- But you do miss her?
- It doesn't matter what I feel.

- Dave!
- No, the kids come first.

Yeah, but does it have
to be one or the other?

I mean, listen...

I agree,
it was too soon, it was.

It was indecently too soon.

But... maybe, now, it's not?

Look, every adult in there
thinks the same as I do.

I mean, what the hell do you
think we've been talking about

for the last eight weeks?

And I'll tell you
something else,

the children never mention
Sarah, do they?

No.

Yes, they do.

Oh, no, not to you.

But to Mum, to Robin, to me,
to everyone except you,

'cause they don't think
that you want to talk about her,

but they miss her too.

Paul, Ewan, and Evie each one,
on their own,

has said that to me.

What about Lucy?

I haven't spoken to Lucy
about it.

But Lucy is going.

That would drive her away
for good.

No, no Sarah and me,
not for Lucy.

I mean, she's 15, Dave, 15.

She's lost her mum
and found her father

and she's going to Venice.

She's all over the shop!

Dave, you can't let Lucy dictate
everyone else's happiness.

It's not fair on her.
It really isn't.

Yeah.

Okay.

Careful, careful, careful.

Yeah, Dad, I'm fine by the way.

All right.

Lucy?

Hey.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

Hey, hey, hey!
What is it?

What is it? What is it,
what is it, what is it?

I don't want to go.

I don't want to go.

It's like
when you have a bath there,

you've got to
put the towels back just so.

No, really,
they have napkin rings.

Like, their own
with their names on them.

They've got me one and...

I mean...

He's my father.

But you're my dad.

We just put our towels
anywhere, everywhere.

In fact, I think
they're all in here.

But will you tell Stuart?

No.

But I'll hold your hand

and I'll talk to him
when you've finished.

But I came here to tell you something,

which might change things.

What?

I-I haven't seen
or spoken to Sarah...

...since we all last saw her.

And I'm going to see her

because I need to.

Have I stopped you
from seeing her?

Why didn't you just tell me
to grow up

and mind my own business?

I mean, what do I know
about anything?

Sarah?

Did you see her?

Well, was she in?

- No, she wasn't in.
- Ring her. Call her.

I tried.
Her phone's switched off.

It's okay.
You can see her tomorrow.

It's end of term.
We've got Evie's assembly.

Good morning, boys and girls.

- Good morning.
- Good morning.

Is that it? I said,
"Good morning, boys and girls."

Good morning!
Good morning!

And may I just say a big
thank you to all the parents.

It's great to see you here.

Welcome to our
end-of-term assembly.

And we begin, as ever,
with the children singing

to those teachers who are
unfortunately leaving us.

And this year, we say goodbye
to Adrienne Kestler.

And very sadly,
and she can't be here,

unfortunately,
to Sarah Manyon,

who has been with us
for seven years.

Okay.
And now the children will sing.

♪ Cauliflowers fluffy
and cabbages green ♪

♪ Strawberries sweeter
than ever I've seen ♪

Excuse me.
Sarah Manyon?

- Yes.
- Where is she?

I'm afraid I don't know
where she is.

Mr. Tiler.

Yeah-- Sarah?

Yeah, we don't have
any information other than

she left a message yesterday
saying she's resigned.

I really have nothing else,
I'm sorry.

Right. Come on, guys.

Where are we going?

- Oi, Dad, open it!
- Put your seat belt on.

Just shut up.

I think that's it
if you wanna go and check.

Yeah, okay.

Stay in the car!

But, Dad,
we want to see her too!

Back in the car. Do it. Move!
Sarah...

- Okay to go?
- Yes. Yeah.

- Go where? No, no. Don't go.
- Dave.

Don't go. Don't move.
Five minutes.

- Dad! Sarah!
- Sarah.

Back inside.
Wind up the window.

What's it to be, love?
You're the boss.

Sarah, Sarah, Sarah, please!

I came round last night.
I tried to call.

Dave--

I wanted to call you
every night.

- Dave.
- I know I've hurt you.

I know I have, but, please!
Where are you going,

- 'cause listen--
- Dave--

Excuse me, hen.
Are we stayin' or goin'?

- Time is money.
- Look, look, look, look, here.

10 minutes, yeah?

Yeah? Shove off!

Dave.

I love you!

And if you love me,

then Lucy and Ewan
and Paul and Evie

and the whole family,
all of them,

they all want what we want.

- Yes! Yes! Yes!
- Dave--

I know you've resigned. I know,
but there are other schools.

- No.
- We can all move.

We can get a new house.

We can, we've got that money,
we can all move together.

I mean, where are you going?
And why didn't you ring me?

Dave.

I'm pregnant.

From Edinburgh.

From the first time.

I've had a scan.

I knew what I was doing.

What d'you mean?

I mean it wasn't an accident.

Yeah?

What d'you mean?

I wanted to get pregnant.

I set out to get pregnant.

In Edinburgh?

Yeah.

And I knew I would, I just knew.

But look, I wasn't thinking.

Oh, I dunno,
sounds like you were.

Yeah, about myself, yeah.

Look, but a baby
isn't what you need.

And if you can't see that,
I can.

It's not what anybody needs.

Except me.

I do need it.

And I'm going to keep it.

But I'm going away.

- I love you!
- No.

- Yes.
- No.

It won't work.

Because I am thinking now,
even if you're not.

Okay, what won't work?

What won't work?

We've never even
lived together.

Well,
I'm looking forward to it.

Would you just stop?

You don't know what it's like
to be with me day in, day out.

We--

We're not
straightforward people,

either of us,
and to begin with a baby...

I love babies.

- Dad?
- Can we say hello yet?

In the car!

And it's definitely,
especially not fair on them.

And what about Rita?

I mean, she's with us
all the time, Dave,

- and she always will be.
- Yeah.

I love Rita, you love Rita.

What's ever changed?

Except she's gone
and we're still here.

And she would be smiling on
down on us right now

and she'd be saying,
"Make it work."

She would.

And we will.

We will.

We will. It will work.
It will.

I think it will.

I think it will.