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Previously on All Saints...

See you.
Alright.

See you, guys.

CAR ALARM WAILS

I love you, Claudia!

I mean it!

Can you grab a blanket, Sash.

What happened?
You said... you promised!

You just... don't make me do this.

I'm not making you do anything.
You love me.

What's going on?
Bloody domestic, mate.

Police negotiator's on his way.

At speed I hope?
Yep.

Why can't we come down and...

Claudia! Come back!

Just come down and we can...

No, mate, stop that.

I'll always love you.

No-one will ever love you like I can.

I'll prove it to you!

I'd do anything for you.

(screams)

THEME MUSIC

BP is 114/56
and heart rate is 125.

Easy, mate.

I'm giving you something
for the pain, okay?

Now, can you get the hose
back on him?

Hey, just watch the pressure.
You'll peel off half his skin.

Rob, get those people back.
Get them out of here, please.

Aim around his groin and leg.

We should call backup
for the girlfriend.

No, I'll look after her in a sec.
Can you just grab the clippers?

We need to get that ring off
before it swells up.

Take it easy. Take it easy, mate.

Leo! Let go!

You okay, Sash?
Yep.

I appreciate you're really busy,
but...

How hard can it be to find one woman,
detective,

or aren't you even looking for her?

I know what you said. Beth Chandler
is a person of interest.

What the hell does that even mean?

Because she blew up a car!

Oh, I am, am I?
And let me ask you this.

When she actually
manages to kill someone,

is that going to piss you off too?

Bastard!

Vincent...

DAN: Hey. Did you miss me?

Always.

So how was your boys-own adventure?

Totally X-rated, Cate.
Totally X-rated.

Oh, and to think
Stuart missed out on the fun.

Hey!
How are you, Jess?

Hey. What happened to you?

We had a bit of an incident
last night.

What?

Jessica's car blew up.

Blew up? 'Blew up' blew up?

It was a bomb.

What?

No-one was hurt,
so that's the main thing, right?

Last time I hitch a ride with you,
hey, Jess?

Not that you'd have anything
to hitch a ride with me in anyway.

What, you were there too?

Look, like Cate said, no-one
was hurt, so can we just drop it?

PHONE RINGS

All Saints Emergency, Cate speaking.

Okay. Thanks.

We've got a severe burns patient
on the way in, ETA two minutes.

I hate burns. I hate the smell.

I'll set up resus.
I'll find Frank and Charlotte.

Sorry about all that chatter before.

Oh, that's okay.

I mean, everybody seems
to want to know what's going on,

except, of course, the cops.

They're certainly not falling over
themselves to get to Beth.

They're not questioning that
it was actually her, are they?

No, no.
They like to keep an open mind.

But there were witnesses
to the make and colour of her car.

You even saw her, so...

I know, Cate, but...

Anyway, I thought Charlotte
was rostered on today.

What is she, sick or something?
Nope.

Well, what?

She's doing her first exams
for a training program today.

Oh. She kept that pretty quiet.
She did.

So it's just you and me today,
Jacky boy.

I hope you're up for a challenge.
Yep.

Leo Boravoskas,
witnessed self-immolation -

on fire for approximately
20 seconds.

GCS 15. Looks like full and partial
thickness burns to 80% of his body.

LEO: Claudia!
Who's she?

His ex-girlfriend.
Police are bringing her in.

Should be right behind us.

Did she have
anything to do with this?

Yeah. She dumped him
and he set fire to himself.

Cate.

FRANK: Ready. One, two...

This is Claudia Atkins,
Leo's ex.

Hi, Claudia. Are you injured at all?

It happened right in front of her.

Can you check her over
before we take her statement?

Sure. Come with me, Claudia.

You alright?
Yeah.

Why didn't you intubate?
He was conscious.

Any evidence of inhalation burns?

Minor ones to the upper airways
and pharyngeally,

but he was pushing air alright.

Leo, I need you to open your mouth.

Forgot this.
Thanks.

JACK: Dan, can you notify Radiology
and then call the burns unit?

Sure.

She's under my skin.
I can feel her peeling it off.

Leo, you're experiencing altered
sensations because your skin's burnt.

Are you in a lot of pain?

Not the sort you mean.

What we're going to do is give you
something to help you relax, okay?

He's still got some
clothes stuck to him.

Forget about that. I need an IDC.

Let me know if his urine output
drops below 1ml per kilo per hour.

Claudia. Where is she?

Leo, let the doctors examine you
and then I'll find her, okay?

Leo, I need to listen to your
breathing. Can you breathe in for me?

Good boy. And out.

And again.

In. And out.

Are you having any trouble breathing?

Good. Okay. Keep him warm.

Watch out for hypothermia
and watch his O2 SATS.

Jack, can I have a word?

His airways are pretty clear at the
moment, but that's not going to last.

He'll need to be intubated
in the next couple of hours.

Alright.
Should I sedate him and do it now?

Let his girlfriend talk to him first.
He may not have a chance later on.

Hello, Claudia. I'm Dr Campion.

Obs are fine, heart rate's
slightly elevated but BP is normal.

Good. Good.
Can you tell us what happened?

How is Leo?

He's pretty badly burnt.

We don't know the full extent
of his injuries.

But he's not going to die, is he?

I mean, they got the flames out
so fast, I thought that maybe...

Fire's very unforgiving,
especially petrol fire.

I want to get you a counsellor
to make sure you're okay.

How could he do that?

Is there any history
of mental illness...

..with Leo?

No. I don't think so.

Has he been unduly agitated lately?

What, I should have seen it coming?
No. No. No.

No, no, no.
That's not what we're saying.

It's just that...

Just what, Claudia?

I really liked him and everything...

..but it just wasn't working out
and so I ended it.

Right. And how long ago was that?

Oh... three weeks.

But I didn't know he was going to...

Don't worry.
I'll get on to the counsellor.

Hi, Claudia. I'm Jess.

Leo's been asking for you,
so if you'd like to go and see...

No. No.
Please don't make me go in there.

No, it's okay.

We're not going to make you
do anything you don't want to.

Okay?

So, um, what happened last night?

I'm worried about you, Jess.

Five, 10, 15, 20 and four.
Check 24.

Do you think it's healthy
not talking about it?

There's nothing to talk about.

See, I can't believe
that Stuart didn't say anything.

Can you grab two more of the 500ml
bottles of the blue chlorhex.

He wasn't there.

Is it my imagination
or is there trouble in paradise?

Dan...
Okay. What did he do?

He didn't do anything.
No, what did he do?

He didn't do anything.

I heard about last night.
Are you alright?

I'm fine!

Stu.

There you go.

I don't think
I can keep anything down.

It will help. Trust me.

I just can't get that smell
out of my nose.

It's so bad I can taste it.

Drink up.

Better?
Yeah, a bit. Thanks.

Now, we should take this round
to the depot, get it cleaned out,

or we're going
to be smelling this all day.

Aren't you even slightly unnerved?
That poor guy was...

What about his girlfriend?

Look, Sash, no matter
how much you love someone,

you don't pull a stunt like that.

Sorry, Leo. Almost done.

That morphine should kick in soon.

The important thing now
is to keep your fluids up, Leo.

Luckily you got here
in time to make a big difference.

Difference to who?

You said you'd get Claudia.

Yeah.

Um... she's just with a doctor
at the moment.

Leo, your voice is starting
to sound a bit husky,

which means that your throat
is starting to swell up.

So in a couple of minutes,
I'm going give you some sedation

and then put a tube down
your throat to keep the airway open.

Whatever.

The tube will only be in place
until the swelling subsides.

Do you want to come in?

Leo, look, you've got a visitor.

Hey, baby. You came.

Oh, man, that's great.

There's so many things
I want to talk to you about.

I've been thinking - we should
go away together, just you and me.

Leo, we broke up.

It's okay. All that's behind us now.

No, it's not. Nothing's changed.

I don't want to be
with you anymore.

But I love you.

I don't want your love, Leo.

I want you to leave me alone.
Can't you understand that?

I could die, you know,
right here, right now.

Leo, that's...

Is that what you want?

If that's what it takes
to get you off my case,

then, yes, that's what I want.

Then that's what I'll do.

I'll die.

Can you help us? Please?

She's in terrible pain.

VON: Come straight through.
Oh, thank God.

She's had stomach pains for a couple
of days and they're getting worse.

She's having trouble walking.

Right. Now, I'm Von.

And you are?
Amber Edelston.

What is it? What's wrong with her?

How old are you?
15.

When was your last period?
I don't know. Weeks ago.

She's not regular.

Now, can you describe this pain?
I'm just having a feel.

She said it was like a knife.

Is it now sharp or dull?
Sharp.

Okay. Just where
I'm pressing or all over?

Just here.

Can't you just give her something
to make here feel better?

Look at her.

Perhaps you could give some
details to the ward clerk

and I'll get someone
to examine Amber.

Sure. Okay.

I'll be right back, sweetheart.

Any chance you're pregnant?

You'll be right.

You expect me to go in there

and say, "Tough luck,
we're treating you anyway?"

No. Don't say that.

Just don't stop treating him
until we get a psych assessment.

You know it doesn't work like that,
Jack.

He has the right to refuse treatment.

If he is being rational.
Which he appears to be.

He set fire to himself.

That's not rational, Jess,

and neither is refusing treatment

in order to get revenge
on someone else.

He is completely lucid, Jack.
He is off his face on morphine.

Nelson, you're in charge
of the nurses.

Can you please
back me up here, mate?

I'm sorry.
We have to respect his decision.

Oh, I can't believe this.
I'm trying to save someone's life.

When psych tells us he's incapable
of making a decision, Jack,

I will back you all the way.

Until then, Jessica's right, okay?
We do what the patient wants.

Jack, I don't agree with what he's
doing either, but we can't just...

Okay. Then why don't you do
what I'm asking you to do?

No. It's unethical.
Oh, this is...

Hey! Look what this guy's
doing to you.

Something I should know about?

Yes. Leo is refusing treatment.

You must be bloody joking.

Hello, Leo. I'm Dr Campion.
Remember me?

I'm the one
who explained to you earlier

the very serious nature
of your condition.

Or perhaps you don't remember me,

which is why you've asked
my staff to stop treating you.

I tried to explain it to him.

Mr Borovoskas,
if you don't answer me,

I have to assume
you haven't heard me,

in which case you can't possibly
have made an informed decision.

It's my choice.

You do realise there's
very little chance of you surviving

if you do this?

Bring it on.

Remove everything
and get psych down here at once.

This is Dr Quade.

I urgently need a psych registrar
in the ED, please.

Poor thing.
It's awful having to go through this.

Can I have a drink of water?

Not until the doctor's examined you.

It's not fair, is it, sweetheart.

Feeling any nausea, Amber?

She's thrown up a couple of times.

Actually, sometimes when
someone's not feeling well,

touching them can, well,
make them feel a bit worse.

Sorry.

Hi, Amber. My name's Dr Quade.
Rhonda. I'm Amber's mum.

I need to examine Amber now, so
if you don't mind waiting outside...

It's fine. I'll stay.
She wants me here.

Don't you, sweetie?

Okay.

Thanks. I'll let them know.

Jess, listen, I wanted to talk
to you about last night.

Oh, it's okay...
No, no, no. It's not okay.

I wanted to apologise to you.

I'm just... I'm really sorry
for what happened to your car

and I'm really sorry
for you getting hurt.

I didn't get hurt.

Well, my backside's killing me,
but apart from that...

I've been thinking
about it all night, Vincent.

Trying to work out
why she targeted me.

Right or wrong,
I was on Beth's side, so...

I've been really awful to you
and I'm sorry.

I misread her. Badly.

Come on, Jess. You've got
nothing to apologise for.

You didn't start this thing. I did.

I'm going to grab
an update on Leo.

Yeah, sure.

Careful.

Sorry.

Oh, God.

Stu...
I'll have to catch you later, mate.

I distinctly remember telling you

that I didn't want Jess ending up as
roadkill from your tragic love life.

Did you get a lobotomy
while you were away or something?

I want to know
what you did to hurt her.

Why do you think
it's always me that stuffed up?

Because it always is.

I'm not dicking around here, Stu.
Leo's refusing treat...

I'll just wait in the ambulance.

Do you want to know
what really happened?

Ask Jess, alright,
because I don't have a clue.

There we are. I'll be back soon.
Yep.

Von.
Rhonda.

I was just wondering about Dr Quade.
He's very nice, but he's very young.

Very qualified.

He's a man, and anything to do
with the reproductive system...

..can be found in any textbook.

Okay. Get this to the lab.

You could have been
a bit more reassuring.

I do know how to deal with relatives,
but thank you, Nelson.

Yeah, other people's relatives,
maybe.

You know, we're going to have
to talk about Kerry sooner or later.

FRANK: Goodo. Thanks for that.

JACK: This is ridiculous.

You heard what the man said.

Oh, so Leo understands
what the treatment entails

and the consequences of stopping it.

What does that prove?
That he's competent.

Well?

The learned shrink seems to think
that he's passed all the parameters,

so...

But psych is not making a final call
until the drug screen's back.

And if that's clear?

We bugger him off to the burns unit.

I'm not having Resus clogged up
with somebody we can't help.

Well, what do we do in the meantime?

If the man doesn't want treatment,
the man does not get treatment.

Don't look at me like that.

If you want to make yourself useful,

put a rocket up Pathology
and get the drug screen results.

And if he arrests,
we resuscitate him.

If anybody has any ethical
difficulties with that,

please let me know.

So we found a surgeon
and he'll be down to see you.

So she does need the surgery?

He'll be able to tell you
all about it.

Von, we've got a bit of a problem.

Amber.

Oh, darling.

This is Cheryl.

Von's been looking after Amber,
Cheryl.

What's going on?

Sorry, you are...

I'm Amber's mother.

She's not even supposed to be here.
She's got no right.

Excuse me?
I'm her biological mother.

I'm her legal next of kin.

Nothing happens to my daughter
without my knowledge or...

Ladies, please.

Letting Amber contact you
was the biggest mistake of my life.

And giving her to someone like you
was the biggest mistake of mine.

Okay.
Let's get something straight here.

You know,
I think we'd all be better off

if just one of Amber's mothers
was more interested in her welfare

than their own.

What do you think?

Dr Hughes is here
to tell you about the operation.

Operation? What operation?

Amber, the reason
you're in so much pain

is that you have what's
called an ectopic pregnancy.

She's pregnant?
Mum, please.

Are you happy now?

You let her sleep with
that boy under your roof!

She was going to do it anyway.

Would you rather she do it
in the back of a car?

Why don't you take this outside

and we can let Dr Hughes explain to
your daughter what needs to happen.

I don't understand.

Well, an ectopic pregnancy is when
the embryo is in the fallopian tube

instead of in the uterus.

The baby's growing
in the wrong place.

There's no room for it there.

And unfortunately we're going
to need to operate and remove it.

Now, this is an emergency procedure,

so I'm going to get you
to theatre as soon as possible.

Is it going to affect
Amber's ability to have children?

This operation, I mean.

Well, to be perfectly honest,
sometimes we can't save the tube.

But fertility shouldn't be affected,

as long as the other tube
is undamaged.

You'll be okay, sweetheart.

I want her out of here now.

You have no right to kick me out.
Amber wants me here.

Von, I've got no time for this.
Organise consent, please.

You only met her a few months ago.
That's irrelevant.

Oh, for God's sake. Get out.
Get out now.

Ladies, I can arrange for security
to come up and escort you.

Sorry about all this.

Well, it's not your fault.

It is my fault.

I was the one who wanted to get
in contact with my birth mother,

and look what's happened.

Oh, Amber. It will be alright.

Here.

Ice chips.

They'll stop your mouth
from feeling so dry.

Thank you.

You can change your mind any time
about getting treatment.

You know that, don't you?

What did Pathology say?

That if I call one more time,

they're going to send someone over
and shove the phone right...

Okay. I get it. No results yet.

Oh, man, I hate this.

Can we get psych back down?

Well, the first thing they're going
to ask is what has changed?

And nothing has.

So the best shot we've got
at forcing treatment on him

is if he's got drug
or alcohol in his system.

Pathology is the only one
that can confirm that...

So our hands are tied.
Mm.

Should we move him out of resus?

No, not unless we have to, okay?

And call me
once those results get back.

Sure.

Dan, why don't you take a break?

I'm fine, thanks.
Dan, take a break.

Thanks.

Um, lanolin - his lips are dry.
Okay.

Hi, Leo.

Don't do that.
Don't look away like that.

Hey, you have to stay still.

You hate me, don't you? You all do.

No.

We just don't understand
why you did this to yourself, Leo,

and why you won't let us help you.

I had to make Claudia understand.

She hurt you that much?

She made me feel like I counted.

I never felt like that before.

And then she just took it away.

And I don't know why.

If she doesn't want me...

..then I might as well be dead.

I thought you were supposed
to be in surgery.

No, no.

I don't think I'm in the right
frame of mind to be operating today.

I'm going to stay down here
and handle consults.

Maybe you shouldn't
have come in today.

Cate, why should everyone else
be working and not me?

Emergency, Dr Hughes speaking.

Hello?

Hey.
Stuart, listen, I...

I'm not hassling you, I promise.

I just want to make sure
you're alright.

Yeah, I am. Thanks.

And I just wanted
to ask you something.

(clears throat) Um...

..I've been thinking about

why someone
who wants to hurt Vincent Hughes

would want to put a bomb in your car.

Seems to be the question of the day.

Is there something going on
between you two?

It's just that I saw you together
earlier and it made me wonder.

What exactly are you suggesting?
Look, I don't know.

I guess if our break-up was about
you having a thing for someone else,

then...

Can't you just leave it, please?
No, I can't.

You could have got killed
last night, Jess,

and it's obviously got
something to do with Vincent.

So you can't just expect...
You know what?

If it makes you feel better to think
that, then go right ahead, okay?

I've got work to do.

Thank you.

You wanted to see me?

Cheryl has requested a second
opinion on Amber's operation.

Right.

She's just a kid. I don't want
to have to put her through this

unless it's absolutely necessary.

It is absolutely necessary.

I know about these things.
Why do you think I had to adopt?

Mrs Edelston,
this is an emergency procedure.

You don't have time
for a second opinion.

I'm Amber's legal guardian,
no matter what Rhonda tells you.

This has got nothing
to do with Rhonda.

Oh, doesn't it?

I've been Amber's mum
since she was six days old.

I've been there for every
scraped knee, every cold.

The minute Rhonda
waltzed in the door,

everything's been
completely out of control.

Everything we do,
everything we talk about...

Right. Listen.

Maybe that's because Amber's
trying to work through this as well

and understand it.

But that doesn't change the fact
she needs this operation.

Yes, you're right.

I'm so sorry.

No mind-altering substances,
no prescription meds.

Not even a glass of beer.
We're screwed.

I'd hope to feel
a bit more excited if I was.

Leo's slowly dying in there, and
there's nothing we can do to stop it.

So what's psych saying?
Well, that's the even better news.

They've been doing
some more background checks

and found no history of depression or
mental illness in Leo or his family,

so get this - his prognosis is poor,

so they're equating him to a cancer
patient refusing treatment.

Well, I guess it's time we played
our trump card - the girlfriend.

What?

The only reason the man wants to die

is because he thinks
she wants him to.

So we get her to go
in there and take it back.

Come on, Frank.
She's been through enough today.

All the more reason to ensure that

she doesn't have this idiot's death
on her conscience.

Just think about what
you'd be putting her through.

You can't do that to her.
She doesn't deserve it.

Look, if I had any other choice,
I'd take it,

but right now I can't think of one,
can you?

Good. You know what to do.

No.

I beg your pardon?

I don't want anything to do with it.
What?

You want to drag the girlfriend
back into this,

then you do it yourself, mate.

Oh, Claudia,
can I talk to you for a minute?

You're asking me to go in there
and lie to him?

I want you to try and save his life.
Well, no, I can't do that.

I can't imagine what you're going
through, Claudia, I won't even try.

But the truth is,

Leo will die unless you can
persuade him to accept treatment.

Now, as hard as this may be for you,
do you want that on your conscience?

Don't you dare try
and put a guilt trip on to me.

I didn't set fire to him.
I owe him nothing.

No, you don't. But sooner or later
this is going to come back on you.

You're going to start to wonder

whether you might've
prevented his death.

Are you going to be able
to carry that?

Because trust me, I've seen
what happens to people who try,

and I wouldn't be doing my job unless
I at least pointed that out to you.

And what if he lives?

You think after all this
he's just going to get it,

understand that it's over?

Maybe not, but at least he'll
get the counselling that he needs.

And what happens if next time

he doesn't decide
to take himself out,

but me or someone else?

Have you thought about that?

Do you really want
that on your conscience, Dr Campion?

Vincent...
It hurts so much!

I know, I know.
Come on. Take deep breaths for me.

What's going on?
She developed spiking pain.

Could be a bleed.

This is all your fault.

I told you she needed to go
to surgery as soon as they said it.

Alright. Let's get her out of here.

That's the idea.

Mum!

It's okay, Amber.

I'll be waiting for you
as soon as you get out of surgery.

Calm, calm. That's it. Good girl.

I'll let Margo Phillips
know you're on your way.

Last one, Leo.

He's getting worse.

If he doesn't change his mind,

it'll be too late
to do anything for him.

Jess, are you alright?

Did you tell Stuart that
I used to have a thing for Vincent?

Do you really think that's the kind
of thing guys talk about over a beer?

Yes or no, Dan?
No.

How's he doing?

You tell me.

Then how did he find out?
I don't...

Is that why you guys are fighting?
Over ancient history?

Give me some credit, Jess.
You're a friend of mine.

Running out of time?
Mm.

Not good, hey?

Hardly likely to improve
without treatment, is he?

Guys.

Is it alright
if I have a word with Leo?

Sure.

Claudia.

Closer, closer.

Hoping you'd come...

I didn't mean what I said before,
Leo.

I don't want you to die.

Really?

Just let the doctors treat you and...

And then you'll take me back?

We can be together.

Just let them help you first, okay?

Okay.

Claudia...

Thank you.

I hope you understand
what's going on in there.

He's got you doing
his dirty work now.

JACK: Frank! Frank!

Airway's almost fully occluded.

Right. We'll have to intubate.

Draw up sux and Thio.
CATE: Yep, I'm on it.

SATS are dropping, down to 95.
Okay.

Sux and Thio in.

That's it. Nice and sleepy. He's out.

Need help in here?
Yep.

Size 8, cricoid pressure.

Come on, you little bugger.

Set up for a quick trach
if we need one?

VINCENT: Yes, please.
Frank, do you want a smaller tube?

Yep. Size 6.

This is no good. You're on, Hughes.

SATS are dropping. Down to 90.

SATS are dropping further. 85.80.

I'm in.

SATS are coming up.

90.92.

94.

Equal air entry. Good air movement.

Let's hope we got to him in time.

Serves him right if we didn't.

Cut the chatter,
we've got a long way to go yet.

Mum?
I'm here.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

You get some sleep.

I'll be here when you wake up.

You must think I'm a complete bitch.
No.

Please, don't get me wrong, I could
have strangled the two of you today.

But when it all boils down,
it's none of my business.

I just find it so hard hearing Amber
call someone else 'mum', you know?

She's such a wonderful girl.

I hate to say it, but Cheryl's
done a great job bringing her up.

Well, it wouldn't hurt
to let her know that.

I'm just jealous, I suppose.

Well, you can't help how you feel.

But you can't expect a teenager

to change how she feels either.

Look, she wanted you in her life.

Just let the dust settle.

She'll find you again
when she's ready.

And what if she doesn't?

Hughes, you're coming with me.

Now!

I don't need the walk, Frank.

I know what I said in there
was inappropriate.

Yes, I know.

You know, through all this business
with Beth Chandler,

let's just say I wasn't entirely sure
you had a grip on the situation.

You know, Frank, I don't even
understand what's going on anymore.

If she targeted Charlotte, maybe,
but Jess? I mean...

Jess hasn't even given me the time
of day since I was arrested.

Jessica wasn't the only one
in the car park.

Maybe she's run out of ways
to hurt you directly

so she's decided to take on
the people around you.

That's what's
scaring the hell out of me.

I've just got to stay
one step ahead of her, Frank,

but there's just no way of
predicting what she's going to do.

What do the cops say?

Well, considering
that it wasn't my car

and that I'd also falsely accused...

None of your business. Yeah, righto.

Listen, I've made
a couple of inquiries myself.

Turns out the woman
has gone to ground.

Her house is vacant
and she's cleaned out her accounts.

I'm going to find a way
of sorting this out, Frank.

Waiting for Kerry?
Yep.

Listen, I was going to talk
to you about this tonight, but...

..I've decided to take over
the lease on Terri's place.

You don't have to do that.

Yeah, I do.

I mean, you've made your decision,
Kerry's made hers.

Don't do this, Von.

I made a promise to you
and I broke it.

So be pissed off at me, just...

..don't chuck a tantrum and move out.

Give me a little more credit
than that, mate.

Yeah, well,
why don't you give me some,

or, you know, Kerry,
for that matter?

Nelson, why couldn't you
just have been honest with me?

Because...

Because Kerry, Von,

is the best thing that has happened
to me in a very long time.

And...

..it just kills me
to see that look on your face.

What look?

Disapproval.
Oh.

I don't know, fear.

You're scared
that I'm going to hurt her,

and, you know,
I understand that, alright?

Kerry has been out of
a long-term relationship,

what, a minute and a half?

I don't think
she knows what she wants.

What's that got to do with anything?

Well, maybe it's not
just Kerry I'm worried about.

You know, it could be
my stupid bloody flatmate as well.

If you're going to lecture me about
my attitude, Jess, just save it.

I'm not in the mood.
No, it's not that.

Look, I need to tell you something

which is really hard
for me to say out loud,

so I'm just going to say it, okay?

Okay.

Okay.

I'm a virgin.

Did you get that?

I made a decision to wait for
the right person and the right time

and so far that hasn't happened,

and the more it went on,
the more intense it all got,

by the time I ended up
on your couch -

you can stop me at any time.

That's fantastic.

What?

Oh, no, um, I mean...

Jess, I've been tearing my hair out

trying to figure out
what I did wrong,

but there hasn't been anything wrong.

This means we can work it out,
doesn't it?

Really?

Yeah.

PHONE RINGS

Hello.

You look tired, Vincent.

Oh, it's not surprising, really.

Lights on at your house
all night last night.

You better stop this
before somebody gets hurt.

Nervous, sweetheart?