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[bright upbeat music]
[birds chirping]
[Serena sighing]
- You ready?
- Can't believe we're actually doin' this.
- Mm.
- It's not too late to change your mind.
Mum will understand.
- She needs you, Serena.
[dramatic music]
- I know.
- Is that it?
- Yes.
- Right. Let's go.
Goodbye, Leeds.
- [Vee] Feels really weird. How long's it gonna take?
- [Evan] Depends on how many times you make us stop.
[doors slamming]
[melancholy music]
[ride whooshing]
[riders yelling]
[riders yelling]
[waves crashing]
[gulls cawing]
- [Evan] This is it, Vee.
- It's dead nice, Mum.
- [Serena] Yeah.
- [Evan] Your mother's gonna be thrilled to see you.
[gulls cawing]
[Evan and Vee chatting indistinctly]
- Fez.
- You made good time. Vee!
- [Vee] Auntie Fez!
- [Fez] Oh, lovely to see you.
[kissing smack] Mm. You must be exhausted.
- Yeah.
- Mornin', Fez. [gentle contemplative music]
- Geez. - Evan! [kissing smack]
[Fez and Evan chatting indistinctly]
[Serena sighing]
- Mum!
- Oh, hello, darling.
- How are you?
- You're early. I wasn't ready for you. [chuckling]
Oh, don't worry, I won't break. [chuckling]
- [Vee] Gran!
- Vee. You've turned into quite the young lady.
- Yeah, you won't be saying that
once you've had her round the house for a couple of days.
Hello, Rachel.
- Oh, it's wonderful to have you here.
Evan, you and Serena are
in the best spare. - Oh.
- And Vee, you've got your mother's old room.
I've redecorated a couple of times
since your mother left.
It's important to keep things fresh.
Vee, I took some of your mother's
old furniture out of the attic,
and that's her old desk over there.
- [Vee] Yeah.
- [Rachel] You'll need a desk for all that studying,
won't you, eh?
- [Vee] Unfortunately.
[Rachel chuckling]
[Rachel and Vee talking indistinctly]
[waves crashing]
- This is good. Really good.
Perform like this in the exam next month,
I promise, you'll have your maths GCSE.
- Yeah, a year later than everyone else.
I'm so thick at it.
- Don't do yourself down, Serena.
You're bright, and I hear you get great marks in history.
- Have you been checking up on me, sir?
[Marcus chuckling]
- [Vee] It's nice, Mum, isn't it?
- You see? [gulls cawing]
Maybe moving down here's not such a total disaster.
- [Vee] Shut up, Dad! I never said that.
- [Evan] All right, all right. [chuckling]
[waves crashing]
- [Rachel] What a beautiful day.
- [Serena] There you go, Mum.
- [Rachel] Thank you, darling.
- You see why I couldn't do this by myself?
- I had no idea it was this bad.
And I didn't expect her to be so fragile.
Fez.
Being back here...
I'm terrified.
What if- - It happened 17 years ago.
It's over. No one remembers.
- Yeah, well, I do.
It's all coming back.
- Just think about mum.
She needs us.
You can do it.
[waves crashing]
[tense music]
- I obviously take a
special interest in my tutorial students.
[knocking on door]
- How's she doing, Mr. Hansley?
I was just saying, Mrs. Gorringe.
We're looking good.
- It's very kind of you to spare the time.
- No, not at all. Serena's a pleasure to teach.
She's a hard worker.
Sometimes.
[riders screaming]
[bell chiming]
[riders screaming]
[friends talking indistinctly]
[Serena laughing]
[gulls cawing]
- Ah, look at that.
It's Mr. Hansley. My God.
Over there! Mr Hansley.
He's got a girlfriend!
[Marcus laughing]
[friends chattering indistinctly]
- For me? Thank you.
[kissing smack]
It's lovely.
[phone ringing]
[phone beeping]
- Hello. How'd it go?
- They're taking me on as a locum.
- Oh, that's great.
- And it could be a long-term contract.
- Well, there's no need.
It's not like we're staying here forever.
- Yeah, but it's a really good practice.
I think this move might be a good thing for me.
Where are you?
- Just about to go and pick Vee up from school.
- [Evan] OK. I'll see you back at the house.
Love you.
- [Serena] Love you, too.
- They took the piss outta my accent.
And they're all in groups or paired up.
- It's only the first day. It'll get better.
- Yeah, well, it's not you that has
to go through with it, is it?
I should've just stayed at home.
Aunt Rose said she'd look after me.
- We've already been through this, Vee.
We're a family. We stick together.
- We could've come down on the weekends to see Gran.
- It wouldn't work. It's too far.
- But it's my GCSEs, and I'm gonna screw them up!
- If anything, this is a better school
than your old one.
[vehicle accelerating]
[police car accelerating]
- You don't even care that I've not got any mates.
- Vee. I owe this to Gran.
[police siren blaring]
Shit.
- You're speedin'. Ya better stop.
[tense music]
[police radio crackling]
[car door slamming]
[rain splattering] [thunder rolling]
- Serena, listen to me!
Don't say anything until I get a solicitor.
Serena!
- [Serena] Mum!
[knocking on window]
[police radio crackling] [knocking on window]
[vehicle accelerating] [brakes screeching]
Mum.
Stop.
Stop, Mum.
He wanted you to stop.
[police siren blaring]
Mum!
Stop.
[tense music intensifies]
Stop the car!
[vehicle accelerating] [tires squealing]
[police siren blaring]
Mum, listen to me, please!
[tires squealing]
[police siren blaring]
[tires squealing]
[police siren blaring]
[Serena breathing raggedly]
They're gonna have your numberplate.
And then they're gonna trace ya.
Why did you do that?
Mum?
[Serena breathing raggedly]
Mum, you need to go to the police station.
You're gonna be in real trouble.
They might even put you in prison.
Please.
You're scarin' me.
- [gasping] Don't worry. It'll be fine.
- You're not listening to me.
You need to go to the police station.
- Yeah, of course. You're right.
- I'll come with you.
- No. It's easier if I go on my own.
I'll just say I don't know what happened.
I panicked. Which is true.
I'll drop you home, first.
Don't tell your dad. Don't tell anyone.
- Okay.
[gulls cawing] [car doors slamming]
[police radio crackling]
[police siren blaring]
[policeman chattering over radio]
[police men chattering indistinctly]
[phones ringing]
[door slamming]
- You realize you could be
in serious trouble, Mrs Farley.
It's not so much the speeding,
it's the fact that you didn't stop.
Why didn't you?
- I panicked.
- Do you have a criminal record?
- No.
- So, why did you panic?
- I've been under a lot of stress, recently.
I've just moved down here from Leeds.
My mother's ill.
- You used to live here, then? [phone ringing]
You suggested your mother was a resident here.
- Yeah.
I was brought up here.
- How long ago did you leave?
- Mid '90s. Went to university up North.
Met my husband there. We stayed.
- What was your maiden name?
[tense music]
- Gorringe. My maiden name was Gorringe.
- Wow. Serena Gorringe.
I thought I recognized you.
I just started on the force during the trial.
Made an impression on me.
I always wondered where you'd ended up.
- What are you gonna do?
- Don't worry.
We're not allowed to reveal your identity.
We weren't then because you were a minor,
and we're still not now.
I meant about my license.
- I'm holding it until further notice.
- When will I get it back?
- When we decide whether to press charges or not.
You don't get away with every crime, you know?
[tense music intensifies]
[cell bars clanking] [melancholy music]
[cell bars clanking]
[Poppy exhaling heavily]
[vehicles accelerating]
[bag thudding]
- Hey!
Hey!
[vehicle horns honking]
[melancholy music swells]
[Poppy exhaling heavily]
[police siren blaring in distance]
[birds chirping]
[Poppy exhaling heavily]
[dishes clattering]
I'm looking for Liz.
- Hello, Poppy.
- All right, Jim?
- Liz?
Liz?
- Poppy?
- Mum.
[Liz chuckling]
[Poppy chuckling]
[gentle music]
[children laughing]
[bicycle bell ringing]
[children laughing]
[clock ticking]
- I thought you'd be here earlier.
- I had to go and see my probation officer.
- Do you still drink tea? I dunno...
- Yeah, I love tea. Thanks.
- Well. [chuckling]
[silverware clattering]
- You got a dog?
- [chuckling] We found him 'round the bins.
He had problems at first, but Jim wouldn't give up on him.
You know what your stepdad's like once
he makes up his mind up about something.
He's called Whisky. He's the pub mascot.
- It's nice here.
- Isn't it? Been here a couple of years.
I meant to write, but it's been so busy.
Jim's got the freehold. We've had to work.
- I understand, Mum.
So, how are Bella and Luke?
I thought...
Well, I thought they might be here.
- They're both at uni now.
Can you imagine? Uni!
- Will I see them soon?
- I dunno, Poppy.
- But I thought-
- It's hard enough getting Jim
to agree to have you here, in the first place.
He's got to be seen to be respectable.
This is his pub.
- I'm grateful, Mum.
I wouldn't have got parole without this address.
I know that.
- I'll show you your room.
Come on.
[door clamoring open]
It's not much, but...
- It's fine.
[melancholy music]
You kept my stuff.
[objects rustling]
[Poppy exhaling heavily]
And there's this.
It's from Gran.
The beach hut.
It's yours.
[upbeat alternative pop music]
♪ You fit my style
♪ I fit your style
♪ Oh, oh
♪ Oh, oh, oh
♪ You fit my style
♪ Oh, oh
♪ Oh, oh, oh
♪ I fit your style
♪ We're so good together
♪ Made for each other
♪ You fit my style
♪ I fit your style
[waves crashing]
[lock clanking]
[people chattering in distance]
[dramatic music]
- [Judge] Please be seated.
- [Poppy's Lawyer] Poppy Carlisle is a lonely child-
- [Lawyer] Inflicted more wounds -
- [Poppy's Lawyer] Desperate for parental approval-
- [Lawyer] Did your relationship with Mr. Hansley -
- [Lawyer] She is a jealous, violent girl -
- [Poppy's Lawyer] Never met her own father -
- [Lawyer] No further questions.
- [Lawyer] This jealousy led her
to commit this heinous crime.
- [Bailiff] All rise for the judge.
- [Judge] Do you find the defendant guilty or not guilty?
[dramatic music intensifies]
- Guilty.
[people in courtroom gasping]
- No! No!
Poppy didn't do it! You can't take her away!
You can't. Don't!
She didn't do it.
[Poppy breathing heavily]
[waves crashing]
- Vee?
[knocking on door]
[music from earbuds] You okay?
- I think you should tell dad what happened with the police.
- [sighing] I'm just...
I don't wanna add to his stress.
- Dad's not the one that's stressed. You are.
He'd only be cross if he found out, and you didn't tell him.
- D'you reckon?
- Yeah. I do.
- Maybe you're right.
- I know I am.
- I'll tell him.
I just want to wait and see what the police decide to do.
How was school?
- Better.
- Good.
- Are you okay?
Because, well, since we moved here, you seem different.
- I'm just finding it hard,
seeing your grandmother like this.
- Poor mum.
[Serena chuckling]
- [kissing smack] Don't read too late.
[Serena sighing heavily]
- [Evan] Hey.
[Serena laughing]
[Evan laughing]
[kissing smack]
[tense music] [birds chirping]
[Serena sighing]
- Serena. What you doing here?
- I got an A. [laughing]
- Hey!
Look at you! I told you you could do it.
[Serena laughing]
- I couldn't have done it without you.
- [clearing throat] Come inside.
I'm older than you. I'm your teacher.
- [Serena] Don't you like me?
- That's not the point.
- I thought you did.
- God, Serena. Course I do.
I'm crazy about you, to be honest.
But, look, we shouldn't do this.
- Why not?
- Because it's wrong.
[Marcus and Serena panting]
Are you sure you want to do this?
- I want it to be you.
[Marcus laughing]
[Serena laughing]
[waves crashing] [gulls cawing]
[trash bag rattling]
[plates clattering]
[gulls cawing]
[tense music]
- You stupid bitch!
[Poppy breathing raggedly]
[Serena and Marcus giggling]
[plates clattering]
[kissing smack]
Excuse me. You got any more ketchup?
Thanks.
[ketchup squelching]
[Marcus clearing throat]
- We want to pay.
- Now?
- Now. [Marcus clearing throat]
- Do I know you from school?
- I'm 18.
I've left school.
- You don't look 18.
- Well. I am.
Right.
- [scoffing] God, she well fancies you.
[Marcus hushing Serena]
[Serena laughing]
[chair scooting]
[Serena laughing]
[tense music]
[door closing]
- All right?
- Where have you been all day?
- Been cleaning out the beach hut. It's in a state.
- No one's been in there since your gran passed.
- Thought I'd do it up.
For Bella and Luke when they come down at weekends.
- Well they don't.
Made new lives for themselves. It's better that way.
Especially now you're back.
- [Liz] Hello?
- If you just give me their phone numbers,
I can do the rest.
- No.
- What's going on?
- Jim hasn't changed, that's what.
- Poppy.
- They've worked hard to get to uni.
They don't want you turning up...
[tin clattering]
[papers rustling]
What have you got these for?
- Just found them, okay?
Gran kept them.
- I don't want this filth in my house.
- You've never believed me.
You've always wanted me to be guilty.
- That's not true, love.
- Did it ever, not even once, cross your mind
that when I told that judge I was innocent,
I was telling the truth?
[door slamming]
[Poppy breathing heavily]
[knocking on door]
- Poppy?
He'll come 'round about Bella and Luke.
He's protective of them. It was tough on them, too.
Not just you, you know?
- I've served 17 years for that bitch.
I wanna know what happened to her.
- Let it rest.
- No!
[objects clattering]
[tense music]
[gulls cawing]
[gulls cawing]
[tense music swelling]
[rain pattering]
[Serena laughing]
[Serena and Evan talking indistinctly]
- It's a great practice.
How 'bout you? What'd you get up to?
[gulls cawing] [bells pealing]
- I think...
I think I'm gonna tell Evan.
- You can't.
- I'm lying to him.
Every time I look at him, it's all I can think about.
- The press never had your name.
There's no reason for him to find out.
- I'm just not sure I can hold it in any longer.
- You should've told Evan at the beginning.
I've always said that, but now is not the time.
Mum can't cope with any extra stress at the moment.
- But Fez, I-
- She's got six months. That's what the doctors are saying.
- You didn't tell me.
- You didn't ask.
It's not you who's been to all the appointments, is it?
Who's watched her eyebrows and her eyelashes fall out
or who massages her feet
because she can't feel them any more.
- I know I should've been here.
- That's not the point.
The point is she's been through hell.
And I'm not having the last six months of her life messed
up because you can't live with your conscience.
You smile, okay?
And you keep on smiling until we put her in the ground.
And then you can do what the fuck you want.
[tense music]
[door slamming]
- Can I help?
- I need to see a doctor.
- If you don't mind waiting,
you can see Dr Farley.
[tense music intensifies]
[phone ringing]
- Hello?
- Hi, Poppy. How are you? [phone ringing]
- All right.
- I've rung your home.
Your mum said you didn't come back last night.
What were you up to?
- I slept at the beach.
- You're not doing anything
to jeopardize your parole, are you?
Poppy?
- No.
- Good. So, I'm seeing you 9:30am Friday then, okay?
- [Nurse] Excuse me. The doctor's ready.
- [Poppy] I've gotta go.
- This way, please.
[knocking on door]
- Come in.
Come and sit down.
[door shutting]
So, you're not registered here,
but you've requested an emergency appointment?
- Yeah. I need the morning after pill.
- I can provide that for you, no problem.
[drawer opening]
Okay, just need to fill this out.
Now, what does the 'P' stand for?
- Poppy.
And they got my surname wrong, as well.
It's not Castle, it's Carlisle.
My name's Poppy Carlisle.
- And you're not registered
with any other practice in town?
- No.
Been away for a bit.
- Is that Serena?
- Yeah. How do you know Serena?
- We used to hang out when we were teenagers.
You married or something?
- Yeah.
- And that's your kid?
- Vee, yeah. Verity.
Yeah. I can't believe you know Serena.
- She hasn't talked about me?
- To be honest, she hasn't talked about anyone from here.
- We've been living up North,
but her mum's unwell so we've moved back here.
- She was quite something, Serena's mum.
Lawyer, wasn't she?
- Mm.
- Her sister, too.
Proper little team.
Serena.
Can't believe it.
You living up in Wavenden, then?
- Wavenden?
- Wavenden Point. It's at the top of the town.
It's nice.
Smart.
Serena always said she wanted
to live in one of those cottages.
- Oh, really?
- Yeah.
- She's probably forgotten all about it.
There's a great view from up there.
You should go and see it.
- Thanks. I might just do that.
- Say hi to her for me.
- I will.
[tense music swelling]
[waves crashing]
[somber music]
[Poppy cheering]
- You can't get me.
He's trying to catch us.
[Poppy pretending to be in agony]
[Bella and Luke talking indistinctly]
[Poppy exhaling and chuckling]
- Right, that's it.
I told you before. Not in front of the kids.
- Fuck you.
- You use that language again 'round here,
young lady, you're out of this house.
- Yeah, you'd like that, wouldn't you?
If you woke up one morning and I was just gone.
- Hey. Hey. Come back here.
- What now?
[door slamming]
♪ You fit my style
♪ Oh, oh
♪ Oh, oh, oh
♪ I fit your style
♪ We fit together
♪ Made for each other
♪ You fit my style [Bella and Luke chattering]
♪ I fit your style - Mm.
- Mum, I hate him.
I bloody hate him.
- Stop it, Poppy.
- What have I ever done to him?
- Oh, love.
You're not his.
- Oh, I wish it was just me and you.
Like it used to be.
- Don't, Poppy.
Don't make me choose.
[waves crashing] [people chattering]
- Hey.
You're not going to sleep overnight in there, are you?
'Cause it's not allowed.
- No, I'm not.
- Cool.
- Does this hut belong to you?
- Yeah.
- It's a proper old one, innit?
Has it still got all
the original fittings inside?
[wind chimes chiming] [somber music]
- So...
This place your gran's?
- [Poppy] Yeah.
[wind chimes chiming]
- She's not about to come and disturb us, is she?
[Poppy chuckling]
- What about that black girl you hang with?
Is that your girlfriend?
- [scoffing] Would it matter if she was?
- Mm, no.
[Poppy gasping]
[Poppy exhaling heavily]
- She's chucked me, anyway. She's a bitch.
Not like you.
Are you a virgin, Poppy?
- [chuckling] No.
- I think you are.
[knocking on door]
[knocking on door]
- Hello? You all right in there?
Look, I didn't mean to offend.
It's just, I've seen you down here and I thought...
You know, if you needed a hand with the hut.
Paintin' it or something.
- I don't, okay? You don't wanna hang out with me.
- Well, how do you know what I want?
- I've just come out of prison.
- Prison?
- For murder.
- Right. So, who did you knock off?
- My boyfriend. [tense music]
[people laughing in the distance]
[riders screaming]
- How did you find out about this mystery place?
- [chuckling] Someone told me.
- Someone from work?
- There are a couple of houses to look at.
One's for sale.
- For sale?
- Yeah, why not? I like it here.
- Oh, be serious, Evan.
You don't wanna move.
- I really don't mind.
We ended up in Leeds by chance.
- Yeah, but...
We're here because of mum.
I don't want to live here forever.
You did once.
Your teenage dream, remember?
[gulls cawing]
- Where are we goin'?
- I told you, it's a surprise.
- Where is it?
- It's a terrace at the top of the town.
- Wavenden Point.
A friend of yours told me about it.
She said you loved it.
[Poppy and Marcus laughing]
- [Marcus] You have really beautiful eyes, you know that?
- [Poppy] Thanks. [chuckling]
[kissing smack]
- Serena!
Serena, where have you been? Serena!
I've been going mad.
I couldn't come to your house. I couldn't even call ya.
- So, you found someone else?
- I couldn't give a shit about that girl. I promise you.
Look, there's only you.
Always.
- No.
No!
[Serena groaning]
- I love you so much.
- Marcus. Marcus.
Please don't.
Stop the car.
[crying] Please, don't!
[Serena shrieking and crying] [Marcus moaning]
Stop the car! Stop the car!
[brakes squealing]
[Serena retching]
- Are you all right?
- I need to go home.
- I'll cancel the estate agent.
- Now! Please, Evan!
- Okay.
[Serena breathing jaggedly]
- [crying softly] You hurt me.
- What? [birds chirping]
I didn't mean to.
Oh love, I'm sorry. [kissing smack]
You know I'd never hurt you.
Here.
Here.
Here. Take it.
Do whatever you like with it.
Just don't leave me.
[gulls cawing] [vehicle accelerating]
I must have had something bad for lunch.
- Yeah, don't worry. We can come back again.
- Evan.
You said it was a friend of mine
that told you about Wavenden.
Who was it?
- She came into the surgery.
She said you used to be friends.
I was a bit surprised, to be honest.
She seemed, I dunno... damaged.
- What was her name?
- Poppy. Poppy Carlisle.
[Poppy and Serena crying]
- [grunting] Don't take it out. It'll bleed more.
You stupid bitch!
Jesus.
- Go and get help.
- No, I can't leave you with him.
- Go on!
[Poppy gasping]
[Serena gasping]
[intense music]
- [Poppy's Parole Officer] Under her supervision order,
Poppy's been told not to approach you.
- Is she dangerous?
- [Poppy's Parole Officer] Your guess is as good as mine.
- I didn't kill him.
- Do you mean the other girl did?
[water trickling] [Serena breathing jaggedly]
It was a perfect day and you've ruined everything!
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