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I might have a gig.
-There's a young boy, he's collapsed.

How did he die?
-That's an ongoing investigation.

I'm not convinced you're telling the truth.
-He's been charged

with Perverting the Course Of Justice
and bailed.

He told me he never felt loved by
you or the slag that was his mum.

I find another place. A guy in
Barking.

Just me and my couch surfer.

There's been that other lad found in
Barking, in the graveyard.

I think my son has been murdered.
-You can't start saying that.

Yes, I can. I can and I will.

MOBILE PHONE RINGS

Hello?
-Mrs Sak. DC Slaymaker.

Look, what's happening?

We're still waiting on toxicology
results.

Erm, that's why I'm calling.

In order to run the tests, some body
parts had to be removed.

Do you want them disposed of or have
them put back with the body?

It's a question we have to ask.

It's entirely up to you.

Oh, my God. -What the bloody hell's
going on? -What? What happened?

Hello? It's Sarah's sister.

What is it?
-What's going on?

I need to know what she wants to do
with the parts

which were removed from Anthony's body
for the tests.

The... The lab can dispose of them,

but some cultures require them to be
put back with the body

before being returned to the
relatives.

It's a question we have to ask.
-There's a way of asking.

Tell him I don't care what he does
with them, I just want my son home.

I hope you heard that.
-Yes, I did. Thank you.

All right, neighbour?

Yeah, late finish, but I saw you
were in.

I did want a quick word actually.

I still can't get my head round it.
-Around what?

Gabriel going back to Slovakia,

just taking ill, dying.

I mean, I know he looked in need of a
good meal but he didn't look sick.

Or a case of what he wasn't he
telling us, I think.

Well, how do you mean?

Well, could have been incubating
something nasty,

didn't want us to know about.

And if he was, he should have told me

instead of bringing his germs into my
flat.

TELEVISION PLAYS IN BACKGROUND

Did you and he get on?

Why would you ask that?

Well, that time you brought him
round.

He let on he found you intimidating.

That's a first.

Do I intimidate you?

Well, no, but I know you, Stephen.

Yeah. Know what a complete knob I
am, eh?

Did you and he ever...?

Nah.

He looked fit on the website but in
person, no chemistry.

One time, I said erm, I thought like
he needed a cuddle

but he wouldn't get into bed.

Some of these are all right.

Not really my scene.

No?

What's that? -What's
what? -On there.

Didn't know you were into that shit.

Only when I inject a bit of extra
fun into the action.

What's Seville got that Gravesend
hasn't?

Erm, well, sunshine.

We've got sunshine.
-You mean fog and drizzle.

What else?

It's got nightlife. Clubs, bars,
restaurants.

We've got bars and restaurants.

Stinking boozers and greasy kebab
shops don't count.

OK, OK.

When we've bought a place of our own,
married,

then we can save up for a little
hideaway in Seville.

Or Barcelona, or Lisbon, or Paris.

The world's our lobster, isn't it?

Oi. Give it back!
-Catch.

I still think we should look in
Sevenoaks.

Be handy for my work and if your boss
does open his place there...

Dan?
-Mm?

What you doing?

Nothing.
-I'm trying to talk to you about something that's important.

That's if buying a place together is
still important to you?

Yeah. Course it is.
-More than messaging other people?

I'm not, I'm not messaging other
people.

What are you doing, then?

Just texting work to see if he needs
me evenings next week.

Is that OK?

Ricky...

Why are you being touchy?
-I'm not touchy.

Just...

I just want to make sure you're still
committed.

To buying a place together?
-To us.

Of course I am.

Hey... Hey, of course I am, you idiot.

MESSAGE ALERT PINGS

TELEVISION PLAYS IN BACKGROUND

Sami.

Come on. Your train's in 20 minutes.
-Coming.

Hate this.
-What?

You here. Me Essex.

Not for much longer, yeah?

I can't move now, Sami.

I've changed my mind. I want to stay.

Stay till when?
-Well, I dunno.

Can't even think about moving till I
get Anthony home.

But if you here, I Essex...

I'm your husband, my job is to take
care of you.

Yeah, I understand, love, but it
feels wrong.

Anthony bloody hated Hull but it was
his home.

Anyway, I need to... I need to be here
to look after him too.

He doesn't speak to you.

Act like you don't exist.

Come round from work, eat meal, sit
miserable by TV.

No "thanks", no nothing.

I'm just taking Sami to the station,
love.

Hi, it's Dan. Just leave a message

and I'll get back to you soon as I
can.

Hey, it's me. Where are you?

Have you missed the last train or
what?

Just let me know, will you?

Hi, it's Dan.

Just leave a message and I'll get back
to you soon as I can.

Police. How can I help?

I'd like to report someone as
missing, please.

Off you go, Max.

DOG BARKS

DOORBELL RINGS

Ricky Waumsley?

I'm sorry to tell you, we've received
information

Daniel was found dead earlier this
morning.

Where?

How?

He's been found hanged in a
churchyard in Barking.

Hanged?
-It would appear so.

We don't really have any more detail.

Because of where it happened it's
being dealt with by the Met,

Barking and Dagenham.

Sarah.

You all right?
-Yeah, you?

Have you got time for a coffee?
-Yeah.

I got a call from Slaymaker.

I chased him again, about the
malicious texts.

I says to him, you must have ways of
tracing telephone numbers?

But he said he's passed it on to Hull
police.

So I've just been down there now.

They just seem to think that it's some
weirdo,

nowt to do with this Joe Dean or
anybody who even knew

what happened to Anth.
-Maybe they're right, Tom.

I just keep thinking that if...

Well, if that's what he really thought
about us before he died,

you know, have we really fucked him
up?

We can't let ourselves think like
that.

You know when we got back together
that second time,

when he was 14, he were, he was made
up.

I mean, if we'd have stayed a family,
he might not even have left Hull...

That's bollocks.
-...got involved in that daft Uni stuff,

messing around with lads.
-Oh, bloody hell. What?

You think that turned him gay? -
I don't know. -That is bullshit.

Is it?
-It's absolute bullshit.

And it takes two people to screw up a
marriage.

So don't you lay what happened to
Anthony at my door.

MOBILE PHONE RINGS

Hello?
-Ricky Waumsley?

Yeah.
-My name's DC Slaymaker.

I'm calling from Barking and Dagenham
CID.

Erm, I believe you had a visit from
the local police?

Yeah, they were just here.

Right, so you're aware of the
situation regarding Daniel?

All they told me was that he'd hung
himself.

Hung himself?
-In a churchyard in Barking.

There's obviously been some crossed
wires here. He wasn't found hanged.

What?

Investigations are still ongoing but
it appears to be an overdose.

An overdose?
-Yes. Drugs.

Then why tell me that, that he'd
been found hanged?

I have no idea how that
misunderstanding has arisen.

Rafael, hi.
-Hi.

Erm, listen, I'm sorry to bother you
again.

But I just wanted to check, have you heard about Gabriel?
-Yeah.

The police spoke to his brother.

He had to fly to London to identify
him.

Do you have any idea how he died?

No. His brother said that the police

are still investigating, erm...

But I did find this friend on Gabe's
Facebook called John Luck.

John Luck?
-I messaged him. I think he's the guy that

Gabe went to stay with after he left
you.

He didn't know that Gabe had died.

He said that they spent two nights
together

and then he left with some guy called
Dan.

And then yesterday, the police called
to say

that another body had been found in the cemetery.
-Fuck.

Another?

And the dead guy's name is Daniel.
-Jesus.

PHONE RINGS

Barking and Dagenham CID. How can I
help?

Hello, my name is John Pape.

Is this the office dealing with the
death of Gabriel Kovari?

It is.

Yes. I understand another body's
been found in the graveyard

in Barking. Erm, a guy called Daniel.

Can you tell me any more about it?
-Are you next-of-kin?

No. But I knew Gabriel Kovari.

He stayed at my flat for a while.

Sorry, I can't give details unless
you're next of kin.

Just hold on. Hold on. There was
another death, last June.

Anthony Walgate. He was found in a
nearby street.

Now, three young men found dead so
close together,

it, it just seems very suspicious.

I can assure you none of these are
being investigated

as suspicious deaths. Thank you for
your call, sir. Goodbye.

You've been friends with Daniel for
some years, then?

Erm, we're...

We were...

..in a long-term relationship.
-Was it an open relationship?

No.

No way.

You weren't aware of Daniel seeing
other men?

Why are you asking me that?

We're trying to establish why he
might have chosen

to take his own life.

You said there was a suicide note.

We're still examining it.

So, as far as you're concerned, it was
a monogamous relationship?

Yeah.

He didn't use, erm, gay dating apps
at all?

Grindr, Bender and so on?

Not that I know.

Was he into more extreme sexual
practices?

What?
-I'm not being judgmental.

But, obviously, I'm aware that some
gay men

like to explore their sexuality beyond
normal limits.

I'm not discussing our sex life.
-I don't want to pry.

Then don't. It's private.

What about drugs? Did he use them?

We shared a spliff once in
Amsterdam.

It made us both feel sick.

You weren't aware of him using G?

What's G?
-GHB.

You must know what that is?

Sorry, I don't.

A drug that's commonly used by gay
men.

I'm sorry, gay men aren't all the
same.

I've never heard of it.

It's used to heighten sexual
experience.

Also it suppresses inhibitions, but
it's also dangerous.

It's very, very easy to overdose.

Are you saying...

..that Daniel used this drug to kill
himself?

It's certainly looking that way,
yes.

We'll have to wait on toxicology
results to be sure.

Have you got a sample of Daniel's
handwriting?

So we can compare it to the suicide
note.

Erm...

Will that do?
-Yeah, thanks.

Erm, one more thing,

did Daniel have a friend called
Gabriel?

What was he doing in Barking?

Maybe he wasn't as happy with me as
I thought.

He was here apparently.

Leaning against this wall.

Is this where he took the overdose?

That's our working assumption.

How did he get here?

Walked I assume.

Can't you check CCTV?

I'm not sure there's any that'll
help us with what happened here.

And we do have other indicators, such
as the suicide note.

So, can we see it?

I'm afraid it's not possible for you
to see it, Mr Waumsley.

Why not?

We can only show it to the next of
kin.

Fuck's sake, I'm Daniel's partner.

Nonetheless, that's the protocol we
have to abide by.

You have no idea what Daniel meant
to me.

If you'd like to come with us, Mr
Whitworth, we'll show you the note.

No, no.
-Can't I?

You're a stepmother to the deceased?
-Yeah.

Seeing as you're, as you're not next
of kin, I'm afraid the answer's no.

His birth mother's dead, Mandy was a
mother to Daniel.

You have to let me.

Adam can't possibly do something like
that on his own.

I am sorry to everyone,
mainly my family,

but I can't go on any more.

I took the life of my friend Gabriel.

We was just having some fun at a
mate's place

and I got carried away and gave him
another shot of G.

I didn't notice while we was having
sex that he had stopped breathing.

I blame myself for what happened.

I hope he will forgive me.

BTW, please do not blame the guy I was
with last night,

we only had sex then I left.

He knows nothing of what I have done.

I have taken what G I have left with
sleeping pills,

so if it does kill me, it's what I
deserve.

Feeling dizzy now as took ten min ago

so hoping you understand my writing.

I dropped my phone on way here

so it should be in the grass
somewhere.

Sorry to everyone.

Love always. Daniel P W.

Let's get this clear.

Daniel gave a friend some drug...

..had sex with him

but it was too much and he died.
-That's correct.

The body of the young man in question,
Gabriel Kovari,

was found in exactly the same spot as
Daniel around three weeks ago.

And then Daniel felt so guilty he's,

he's come here and taken his own life?

Apparently using the same drug.

A bottle of GHB was found beside him.

And what's that?

Erm, it's a, it's a sedative drug.

Ask Ricky, he'll know.

That note, doesn't sound like
Daniel.

The, the words he'd use.

Yeah, he doesn't mention any of us.
Adam, Ricky.

I've already told them, I'd never
heard of GHB.

I still couldn't tell if that
handwriting was his. Could you?

No.

And that thing about, "don't blame
the guy I was with last night",

well who was that?

What's it matter, Mandy?

He's dead.

All these questions aren't going to
bring him back.

We'll just have to try and accept it.

How am I ever going to do that?

It's one thing to be told that he's
killed himself,

another to find out he's been meeting
some random guy for sex.

But to hear...

But to hear that he could be
responsible

for killing someone else...

Can I help, sir?

I'm on bail. Need to report monthly.

Okey dokey. I'll need some details
and an autograph.

No worries.
-Got a date for trial yet?

Not yet. Said it could be months.

So, name and address please.

Cheers.

Leave it, love. Stop torturing
yourself.

I can't help it, Kate.

I still haven't told Tom about Anth
doing escort work.

It were bad enough him finding out
Anth was gay.

Bloody hell.
-What? What is it?

They've found another body.

Eh?

Look, same place. Daniel Whitworth.

Police have said enquiries are still
ongoing

but there appear to be no suspicious
circumstances.

Wondered why you hadn't dropped by
lately.

Oh, no special reason.

Thought maybe it was after you'd
spotted that gear in my gaff.

Thought you might be a bit miffed.

Well, listen, what other people get
up to,

is their own business.

I'm just... not into any of that.

Totally respect you for it.

It's just, erm...

It's just occasional use.

You're not dealing, then?

There was a fair bit of it.

No, no, no, I never deal.

If I had a guy with me and he wanted
to, then I'll share.

It sort of enhances the experience,
you know.

Right.

Still mates, then?

I haven't got many.

They're all homophobes at work.

Wouldn't like to think that I'd driven
you away.

Are we still good?

Yeah, still good.

Cool.

Look what I picked up in Argos.

Another one for the collection.

MOBILE PHONE RINGS

Hello?
-Mrs Sak, it's DC Slaymaker.

We've finally got the toxicology
results back for Anthony.

How many fucking times? It's
AnTHony.

He's lost everything else, at least
give him his name.

The tests do confirm the presence of
GHB in his body.

So, he has been murdered then, hasn't he?
-Mrs Sak...

Look, I told you, Anthony doesn't do
drugs, only poppers.

So someone has given him that drug,
haven't they?

All the evidence suggests he's taken
this drug,

he's misjudged the amount and died as
a consequence.

He wouldn't do that.

And since he died, there's been two
more bodies found in the same area.

One of which was a suspected drug
overdose,

the other is a, is a probable suicide.

We've found nothing to link those
deaths to that of your son.

And I haven't rung you to argue the
toss, Mrs Sak.

I'm calling to give you the results.

So, does this mean I can finally get
Anthony home?

Yes. Yes, it does.

I'll get someone to call with the
arrangements.

Right. Gentlemen.

Paul?

Come on lad. Hey.

Intro to All About You by
McFly

-# It's all about you
-It's about you

-# It's all about you, baby
-It's about you

-# It's all about you
-It's about you

-# It's all about you

# Yesterday you asked me something I
thought you knew

# So I told you with a smile

# "It's all about you"

# Then you whispered in my ear

# And you told me too

# Said, "You make my life worthwhile

# It's all about you". #

You all knew Anthony, so you'll not
need to ask

why I chose that song to open this
service.

You already know that, for Anthony,
life really was all about him.

He was an opinionated, impetuous,

impulsive, outrageous, little sod.

He could start an argument in an empty
room.

He was a prince of fashion, in his
opinion anyway.

A hypochondriac,

hater of flowers, lover of bees,

an all-round nuisance and a walking
disaster.

But I wouldn't have had him any other
way.

Some people might want to make moral
judgments

about the way he lived his life.

But I never did, and I never would.

Nothing he did could ever stop me
loving him.

I loved him with all my heart.

And I know you all did too.

So sorry.

And if the... Sorry.

And if the way he has left us has left
pain and grief,

let's not allow that to take away from
the memories

that we will keep in our hearts
forever.

At least he's home now.
-Yeah.

I wanted grandkids.

Well, Anth would never have given
you them, would he?

It's all right for you, you've still
got a son.

Don't, Tom.

Paul thinks of you like a dad.

I know. I'm not proud of how I'm
feeling.

Well, don't say it, then.

Come on, love.

Come on, eh?

This one?

Go on.

So, at last, we can put a face to a
name.

How long have you been our Liaison
Officer?

Hull's a long way from Barking.

What? And our son's life's not worth
the train fare?

So, what's all this about?

There have been some developments.

A 29-year-old man is due to appear in
court

over matters relating to Anthony's
death.

Who?

Erm, his name's, his name's Stephen
Port.

He lived in the flat outside which
Anthony's body was found.

This is the fella you told us had lied to you?
-Yes.

He's the man Anthony met for sex.

So is this that Joe Dean?

Yes. He says Anthony brought drugs
with him,

died of an accidental overdose in his
bed

and that he panicked and moved his
body outside the flat.

So this Port's basically pulled the
wool over your eyes?

It wasn't me that took that first
statement.

But, yes, he certainly gave us a
misleading account.

A misleading account? He's lied
through his fucking teeth.

How do you know he's telling the
truth now?

If from what you've told us,

Port's saying that Anthony took his
own drugs.

He would never do that. Port has given
him it.

That's not what he told us.
-I don't give a shit what he told you.

Have you asked him about those
malicious texts?

We've found nothing to link him to
those.

Well, it seems bloody dodgy to me.

Anthony's been forced to take this
drug and then raped.

He's been given too much and he's
died.

And that in my book says murder.
-That's not what we're saying.

Yeah, well, I am, and I'll go on
saying it

while there's a hole in my arse.
That's what's happened.

Look, at the end of the day, there
were two people involved,

and one of them's dead.

We're never going to know exactly what
happened.

Well, I bloody need to.

And if it was your son, you'd need to.

And why has it taken you so long to
tell us all this?

It's taken this long to get to
court.

You mean, because you know it'll all
come out in court.

That's why you're here. Jesus.

So when's he in court? I want to be
there.

Monday.
-This Monday?

It's Friday afternoon.
-And I've got an assessment on Monday,

I'll get sacked if I didn't turn up.
-I'm a supervisor,

I can't take time off work like that,
at a moment's notice.

Look, I wouldn't worry. The
outcome's not in doubt.

He's pleading guilty.

The only question is, is what sentence
he gets.

And we'll inform you of that.

Like you've kept us informed on
everything else, so far?

That's him. That's the bastard, I
tell you.

Oh, God it is.

Looks nothing like his photo.

So, did he wear a wig, then?

MOBILE PHONE RINGS

Hiya.
-I just seen the bastard.

The police tell you he's 29. He is
more like 40.

They tell you shit all time.

OK, just keep calm and concentrate
on what they say.

OK, OK. I call you.

Mr Port fully acknowledges that he
was wrong

not to have told the truth about the
circumstances

of Anthony Walgate's death in the
first place.

Your honour, Mr Port has led an
industrious, law abiding life.

He represents a low risk of
reoffending.

He was obviously very shocked when he
realised

that Anthony Walgate had passed away

and committed the offence through
utter panic.

Can you explain why he panicked?

Well, he was afraid that he might be
blamed

for what had happened to Mr Walgate.

Just as importantly, he was concerned
that others might learn

of his sexuality.

He works in a bus garage.

It's an environment where
homosexuality

isn't readily tolerated.

He was afraid of his workmates, and
indeed the wider community,

finding out and being bullied in
consequence.

So he did the only thing, Your Honour,
that he could think of

to protect himself from public
exposure and vilification,

by moving the body outside of his
premises.

Which clearly misled and impeded the
police investigation.

But, Your Honour, my client did
nothing else

to impede the investigation.

He didn't cause suspicion to fall on
anybody else,

or seek to prevent the body from being
discovered.

In view of his previous exemplary good
character,

I hope Your Honour will not feel it
necessary

to impose a custodial sentence today.

Eight month.

Eight fucking month.

You're kidding?
-Port is liar. I tell you this.

I listen to bullshit he say

and I think he killed our Anthony for
sure.

This not justice. It's a joke.

In Turkey, a man like this wouldn't
even make it to court.

Someone kill him first.

I tell you this, when he gets out of
prison

I find him and I deal with him.

Don't say things like that Sami.
-Why not?

Because it doesn't help me.

Haven't I got enough to deal with

without you making threats like that?

THUNDER RUMBLES

The interested persons to this
inquest are the family of Mr Kovari.

Unfortunately, they reside overseas

and haven't been able to attend the
inquest hearing.

We will however hear from Mr John
Pape, who was his landlord

for a few weeks before his death.

Madam, my name is Rolf Shamberger.

At the time of the investigation I was
an Acting Detective Inspector.

I also was an investigating officer
who had oversight of the case.

Could you tell me what was found

when police officers first attended
the scene?

As with any death,

the officers would have looked for
signs of a struggle.

But the officers found no sign of
that,

no injuries or suspicious
circumstances.

And what about CCTV checks?

CCTV enquiries were carried out.

So, Barking town centre does have a
fair amount of CCTV,

as does the church.

But unfortunately, none of these
cameras

that were viewed provided us with any
footage

that could help us in this case.

Were you able to examine the clothes
that Gabriel was wearing

to see if there was any DNA on Daniel?

Unfortunately, not.

By the time I took overall charge of
the enquiry,

Gabriel's body had been repatriated to
Slovakia

and his clothing had been lost.

Thank you.

Mr Pape, as Gabriel's family are not
here

and you are a friend of his, I regard
you as an interested person.

Do you have any questions for the
police officer?

Yes, I do.

In the June preceding Gabriel and
Daniel Whitworth's death,

a 23-year-old male was found dead
quite close to the cemetery.

Was it even considered that there
might be a link to that?

Surely, it's too coincidental,

three unexplained deaths in such close
proximity?

I wasn't involved in that
investigation but, erm,

I don't believe there was any
connection made.

But if what I'm saying is more than
coincidental,

surely there's cause for serious
concern

because it might happen again.

Since the only possible witness is
dead,

I do not have any reliable evidence
upon which to determine

the events which lead to Gabriel's
death.

On that basis,

the only conclusion I can reach is an
open verdict.

This inquest is now concluded.

We'll take a short break now and then
I will open

the inquest into the death of Daniel
Whitworth.

Was the note that was found on
Daniel's person

shown to family members?
-Yes, it was.

And did they recognise the writing
as being Daniel's?

Yes, they did. It was done by the
family liaison officer.

Daniel says in the note that there
was someone he was with

the previous night. Were you able to
trace that person?

Yes. We carried out some work around
Daniel's mobile phone.

We didn't have the physical phone,
that was never found.

But there was cell site analysis
carried out which did not provide

any leads as to who that person was.

There weren't any unrecognised numbers?
-None that helped us

to identify exactly who Daniel was
with that night.

The pathologist noted some bruising
in the armpit regions

of Daniel's chest.

And he commented this may have
occurred as a result of

manual handling of the deceased, most
likely prior to death.

Were you able to exclude any
suspicious circumstances

around this bruising?

Well, with no witnesses and no CCTV

we've not been able to establish
exactly how Daniel ended up there.

So, you weren't able to exclude the
possibility

of him having been moved to the place
he was found?

No, we couldn't.

The pathologist also commented that
examination of the bedsheet

he was wrapped in should be made.

Was that done?

No, it wasn't.

And why was that?

The circumstances indicated that no
other parties were involved.

I do have concerns surrounding
Daniel's death

which have not been answered by the
police investigation.

I therefore cannot say beyond
reasonable doubt

that he voluntarily took his own life.

I also cannot say that I am satisfied
he was unlawfully killed.

So the only conclusion left available
to me is an open verdict.

I am sorry to the family that I
haven't been able to reach

a firm conclusion around Daniel's
death.

Is this supposed to make us feel
better?

Just more and more questions and no
answers.

If you lot had done your job properly
in the first place,

we might have had some.
-And some of it was just wrong.

We never said we recognised Daniel's
handwriting.

We said it might be his, but we
couldn't be sure.

Why didn't you get it professionally
analysed?

Why did you never ask why the note
was in a plastic sleeve?

I mean, if someone's going to kill
themselves,

why would they bother to do that?

Look, the Coroner's reached her
conclusion.

Which is that she can't say if
Daniel killed himself,

or if someone else killed him.
-How do you think that leaves us feeling?

Not great, I'm sure. But I'm afraid
that's the end of the story.

There's no way my governors would
sanction any further investigation.

It's just a joke. You're all a
fucking joke.

Come on.

Sarah.

Sarah.

Kate, where is Sarah?
-She's having a shower.

I text her from train, six times. No
answer.

I told you I had a late finish and
to get a taxi home.

Don't care about that. But you
should answer my text.

I can't answer every single one.
-Oh, this is crazy.

You here. Me Essex. Like, this is not
a way for our life.

Don't, don't start on all that
again. I'm not leaving Hull.

You need care, protection.
-There's nothing you can do to protect me, Sami.

The worst has already happened to me,
hasn't it? I've lost my child.

If you want to know the truth, I don't
care,

I don't fucking care what happens to me.
-Don't swear at me, woman.

Don't tell me what to do.
-It's not respectful to your husband.

Do I look like I've got a fucking
tea-towel on me head? -What?

I'm not Muslim. We don't have to
obey our husbands in this country.

You never say this before.

You always say it make no difference I
Muslim.

You just need to let me find my own
way through this, Sami.

And if you can't do that, then...

..it's best we go our separate ways.

That honestly what you think?

FRONT DOOR SHUTS

There you are, ladies. Lunchtime.

CHICKENS CLUCK

There you are.

TEXT MESSAGE ALERT

Hi.

Cappuccino with chocolate, one
sugar.

So... I called round a few times, no
sign.

Texted, no answer.

Must have wondered why?

Well, I did hear a rumour.

Oh, yeah?

That you'd gone to prison.

Little mistake that cost me dear.

What kind of mistake? Drugs?

Sort of.

Dealing?

You wouldn't have got prison just for
possession.

I got done, yeah.

But you told me you didn't deal.

I know.

Look, I've learned my lesson.

They gave me eight months.

Locked me up with a Scotsman. That was
tricky.

But, erm, behaved myself.

Here I am, out after four.

Lost my job but I'll get another one.

Can't wait to get back in the old
routine.

You're not supposed to be doing
that.

I don't give a shit.

I've lost me son.

I've lost me husband.

No wonder Anthony hated me, I hate my
fucking self.

He didn't hate you.
-How do you know?

Those texts, they were lies.
-Oh, so you say.

I'll never know, will I?

Sarah, this isn't you.
-How do you know what's me?

I don't even fucking know what's me
any more.

I feel like I'm going mad.

You're not going mad.
-Well, I feel like I am.

Either I'm right and Anthony's been
murdered,

or they're right and I'm fucking
crackers.

Right, it's time you got to bed.

Fuck off trying to mother me, will
you? Just fuck off home!

I will not leave you here, like
this, do you hear me?

I will not.

Come here. Come here.

I'm sorry.

SHE SOBS

Hello, beautiful.

How's my gorgeous little dwarf?
-I'm great, Jack.

And how is my gorgeous little fellow
dwarf?

Still hurting deep down inside.

Oh, yeah? What's that about, then?

That night in Frankie & Benny's.

You're not still on about that?
-Too right I am.

I told you, I misread the signals.

Misread the signals? How long have
you known me?

Yeah, and your signals have always
been crap.

Look, when a bloke invites a bird
out to romantic dinner,

he don't expect her to just rock up
with one of her mates.

How was I meant to know it was a
romantic dinner?

I said just me and you.

Yeah, well, I didn't know you meant
it in that way.

What other way could I have meant it?
-Look, Janie, was famished

so I just said, "Come along, Jack
won't mind."

And you broke my heart.
-Fuck off.

Anyway, I forgive you. We can start
again, can't we?

We've been starting again since we
were practically kids.

It's not my fault the timing's never
right, is it?

Well, I'm free now.

Are you?
-Free as a bird.

So, let's do Frankie & Benny's
again.

On our own. -You're
on. -When? -Oi, Jack.

Right, I'll text you.
-Well, you better.

I love you, Jack.
-I love you too, Dem.

How heavy am I, Mum?
-How would I know?

What would you say, Dad?
-About the weight of two sacks of spuds.

Come on, you're supposed to be
helping me.

We might if we knew why on earth you
want to be a security guard.

I don't. I told you, I want to be a
copper.

So why don't you apply to be a
copper?

Cos a security guard qualification
is a good route

into being a copper. I know a few
who've done it.

Still think you're too much of a
short arse to be a copper.

There's no minimum height
requirement, same as the army,

which I'd have been in by now if I
didn't have two witches

for sisters who wouldn't let me.
-I'm glad they didn't.

I didn't want you risking life and
limb in Afghanistan.

Anyway, what sort of soldier would
you have been with legs like that?

What's wrong with these legs?
-Nothing. They're be great legs.

Yeah, on a chicken.

TEXT MESSAGE ALERT

Right. Done. Check that for me will
you?

Where you off?
-Curry with Dan and Gemma

down the Trades Club more than likely.

Don't wait up.
-Bye my darling.

Going to be a late one.
-Love you. Have fun.

Love ya loads, etc, etc.
-Bye. -See you, Jack.

Bye, darling.

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