Original subtitles

(birds squawking)

(gentle music playing)

No.

I don't understand you, Hannah.

(groans)

(knock on door)

(Liv) Mum!

Coming.

(crying) He's still not back.

Crying face, crying face, monkey with his head in his hands,

crying face, now vomiting something green.

Then a row of hearts. Hearts are good.

Valentina's cancelling the guests as we speak.

The wedding's off.

He's gone, Mum.

I know. I know.

Come on.

(camera shutter clicks)

(Ronnie) Morning.

- Morning. - Not so loud!

So, it's really not happening?

Who knows? They're taking everything down.

I had a client once,

married the funeral director the day after his wife's burial.

Least he had the good grace to wait for her to die.

Where did you sneak off to last night?

I was, I was ready to drop.

(Ronnie) Well, it's good someone got some rest.

Yeah.

Morning.

- Morning. - Morning.

Weird.

Totally weird.

All of it, take it all away

How are you?

Gael is still not back yet

Last minute nerves

Last night, you showed our son that our marriage is a lie

You asked that woman to marry you

Have you gone insane?

I can't hide your behaviour anymore

Valentina, I am sorry

Today I will play your wife,

but after that, it's over

No more

Valentina...

Find our son

and leave me to sort out this mess

All of it, remove it all

The wedding is cancelled

(knock on door)

And John Belushi's in the house.

It's too ear... (clears throat)

It's too early for funnies.

How's our daughter?

Crying face. Crying face.

Broken heart.

Morning, Liveroo.

(Liv) Dad.

(Nathan) I never liked him, anyway.

(birds chirping)

It's very overrated.

Marriage.

Second time round, at least.

But I love him.

Well, you loved Zac Efron,

but does he even get a mention anymore?

Loving him doesn't mean you have to get married.

- (Nathan) What she said. - You're still so young.

Yeah, and then you get married,

and pretty quickly you've drifted past lust,

swung a left through familiarity,

and then you're hovering around regret and contempt

before you know it.

And then what have you got?

A load of John Lewis crockery and Netflix you can't finish.

(crying)

Inspirational, truly inspirational.

What your doofus of a dad is attempting to convey

is that whatever happens today... this, all of this...

is not what marriage is about.

I know it feels catastrophic right now but...

(knock on door)

Seriously?

Hey...

I just wanted to see if you're okay.

Fine. Absolutely fine. Er, you know, bar a...

hangover from hell.

Well, if there's anything I can do...

There won't be.

- What? - Rude.

Has it ever occurred to you you might be a commitment-phobe?

No, no.

Yeah, yeah.

- Breakfast? - Good shout.

(Hannah) Dressed. I need to get dressed.

(Nathan) Pancakes... answer to all heartache.

Glen: Morning.

- (Rose) Morning. - (Ronnie) Morning.

- Erm, gracias. - Erm, I've ordered an omelette.

- Of course. - Gracias.

Urgh. You stink of tequila.

From the woman who spent half the morning with her head

down a toilet bowl.

- How's Liv? - Ooh, scale of one to ten?

- I could talk to Gael. - Yeah, you gotta find him first.

The last thing he needs is the God squad, thank you.

(Nathan) Ouch.

- Yeah, I'm just, er... - What, don't say it.

She's crazy. Tell her.

Tell her she needs to tell Glen that she's pregnant.

Nina!

- Pregnant? - Pregnant?

Darling, that's wonderful.

We're not talking about it. It's early, okay?

Of course. Of course.

But can I just be a little bit excited?

Retreat, retreat. I'll keep trying Gael.

(Ruth) Keep us posted.

So, sleep well?

Oh.

Have you talked to Archie yet?

Now he's eligible again.

You're pathetic.

Leave me alone to my breakfast of shame.

- Morning. - (Ronnie) Morning.

- Morning. - (Ruth) Morning.

(Álvaro) No, no, no. What the hell?

We agreed, you were to leave.

We agreed nothing.

You made promises, Álvaro.

Now breakfast. Shall I have fruit or eggs?

(Liv) Álvaro!

Olivia, you're not even dressed.

Because we're not getting married.

Don't talk like that.

I'm gonna find Gael, and everything will be fine.

No, it won't,

'cause you made Gael believe that this was the only way

we could do it, like you did it.

And who are you to talk about marriage

and how we should have our day, hmm?

I didn't want any of it.

I just wanted to be married to Gael.

But he's gone, and it's all your fault, so please just...

- Olivia... - It's Liv!

It's never Olivia!

- Liv... - Er, leave Liv to me, okay?

Okay.

(tense music playing)

(sighs)

I'm sorry. It's all a mess.

Is she okay?

Er, Rose has just taken her some breakfast.

Beautiful, isn't it?

Gael would have been the fifth generation to marry here.

The morning I got married, I almost ran myself.

But I believe in marriage.

Believed in marriage. It's all I know.

That must seem very old-fashioned, particularly to a divorce lawyer.

It's not old-fashioned.

It's brave.

I still marvel at people's ability to do it.

To trust.

I have clients who come to see me again and again,

from prenup to divorce to prenup.

I think we're born to try and commit.

Whether we can succeed?

It's my fault.

I wanted all of this, and I made Gael think he did, too.

- Have you heard from him? - Ignoring my calls.

What a mess.

What do you want to do?

Álvaro's gone to look for him.

I'm not talking about Liv and Gael.

I've been doing this job a long time and, er,

the first thing I ask my client

when there are difficulties in a marriage,

is can they resolve it?

And if they can't, my advice is always...

...strike first.

So, whatever assets you have,

whatever financial agreements you have in place,

you need to be ready.

I'll be back in the office on Monday,

and I'm happy to help, but my advice is do it soon.

How about today?

Nina, meet me in Valentina's suite in ten minutes.

We need to start ringing around the best lawyers

we know in Spain

who can assist with putting the divorce petition together.

But I need your "A" game so we can issue and serve here today.

- On it. - Yeah.

- Ma? - Full background check on Wren?

You'll need a court clerk to issue the petition.

- Good. Yes. - Presume it'll be contentious?

- Yes. I would say definitely yes. - Yeah.

Hannah!

Valentina's filing for divorce?

Ah, that classifies as fishing. You know I can't answer that.

Well, you'll be lucky finding a lawyer

and a court clerk working on a Saturday.

I can assume you'll be acting on behalf of Álvaro?

You might want to assess

how your client would like to respond and what his, er,

fiancée, mistress, girlfriend, friend with benefits,

whatever reason she's doing here, wants.

He's promised her money, hasn't he?

- I've yet to consult with my client. - And what else?

Oh, it's the vineyard, isn't it?

I'm not at liberty to say.

- How significant a share? - Who's fishing now?

Has he signed anything?

Like I said, I've yet to consult with my client,

but my expectation is we'll be pushing for half...

Of my client's consolidated wealth?

Any judge will see it as a fifty-fifty split

after nearly thirty years of marriage.

To be disputed. Talk to your client.

- My advice? Soon as you can. - Hannah, can we talk?

Really, we have nothing to say.

Then what the hell were you doing last night

trying to kiss me?

You bailed without any obvious explanation.

It took my son to finally tell me that I'd been "ghosted."

The last three months I've been wracking my brains trying

to work out who would do that in a relationship.

Relationship?

- What would you call it? - The start of something.

Exactly!

Exactly. The start of something.

(door opens)

The start of something

doesn't mean it was meant to go anywhere.

Talk to your client.

I'd like to get this tied up by end of play.

It should be known I'm eating your breakfast.

Look, I know you wanna bury your head in the sand,

but it will work out, Livvy.

You know, life rips apart the best-made plans.

- And when people die... - (knock on door)

No, no, no, no, no, no, no.

The girls wanna say hello.

Oh, okay.

Hi, Rose! Hi!

- Hello! - Let me hold the phone...

- Greetings from España. - We miss you!

So much. When are you coming home?

Soon. Just, um, brush your teeth.

- (girl) See, Betty, Rose says you... - Okay? Bye.

Okay, I'll call you later.

- Bye! - Love you.

Bye!

Won't you be hot with that?

I thought it best to stay prepared.

Well, at, at this point it's touch and go

whether any of this is gonna happen,

so you could be wearing flip-flops and Bermuda shorts.

- Rose? - (Liv) Who's that?

Not now. Er, it's Glen, and he's gonna go away.

Okay, I can't take this much more, Rose.

You are driving me crazy.

You're being continually scratchy and weird.

And you've been clingy. Too clingy.

Can you just please give me a bit of space?

Please, Glen...

Are you okay?

Sorry. Can you... I'm gonna, I'm gonna...

I'll meet you downstairs.

Liv, you've gotta let me in.

Seriously, Liv. I'm gonna puke.

(vomits)

Álvaro, how much did you promise Wren?

I'm going to look for Gael.

I'm your lawyer, yes, but I'm asking you as a friend.

How much did you promise her?

Five million lump sum plus ten-percent share of this place.

She threatened to tell Valentina.

I was trying to avoid the scandal.

- Well, you clearly failed. - Valentina won't leave me.

She won't break up this family.

You might not have a say in that.

Álvaro, I'm coming with you.

Okay.

(Hannah) Run me through your assets again.

You also have a beach house in, erm...

Mallorca.

I've got a lawyer in Barcelona,

but he says the clerk doesn't work today.

Okay.

- You've been married? - Nearly thirty years.

It's a pity you don't have a prenup.

I do.

The napkin?!

(Valentina) Written the night we got engaged.

- Signed and witnessed by... - Archie.

He'd only just qualified.

- "Álvaro relinquishes... - "All entitlement

to the inherited property of Valentina.

"In return, a lump sum to be paid in the third decade of marriage,"

- which is... - A week away.

Cliff edges. Wow.

- You serve today you save yourself... - Five million euros.

Respect to Master Moore. Nicely ahead of the curve.

Can you see now why it was so important

that my son have a prenup?

It might start with passion,

but it all comes down to the small print in the end.

I won't let Álvaro take this place, this house, Gael's inheritance.

I know it's just a napkin, but will it hold up in court?

Okay.

It's not nothing. It's something.

Give me a moment.

(Archie) This is absurd.

How is this remotely possible on a Saturday?

None of my assistants are even in the office today.

I'm sure with your, er,

mercurial powers of persuasion, you'll manage.

You're enjoying this, aren't you?

Kind of. Yes.

Now, there is one thing you might be able to help me with.

Fourth of June, 1994. Álvaro signed.

As did you.

- Oh, no. It's fragile. - And written when we were drunk.

Still won't look great in court.

And witnessed by a Señor Santos.

An old friend of Valentina's.

And a court clerk.

Oh, you're nothing if not thorough.

There are cliff edges, too. It's very fancy footwork.

And pretty strong evidence.

No one is going to take this napkin remotely seriously.

Well, I beg to differ. My Spanish lawyer may not agree.

You might want to tell your client that...

...when you get hold of him.

The Wi-Fi out here is terrible, by the way.

Hm. Well, it depends on where you are.

I'm picking up the odd signal here and there.

Archie, we both know how this goes.

(mobile ringing)

I'm gonna need a copy of that so-called "prenup" within the hour.

Dan? Hey, yeah. Thanks for getting back to me.

Listen, I'm sorry to ruin your weekend.

I'm gonna need you to get me, um, the, er, Carrillo financial records.

Wren Denay, businesswoman of a kind.

From what I can tell, involves a lot of holidays

and stays in high-end hotels.

Been having an affair with Álvaro on the sly,

my guess, for the past three or four years.

So, I need to know exactly what was promised

and what it's gonna take to make this go away.

Opposing sides know more than they're saying.

Perhaps you should talk to Archie a little more.

(chuckles)

(Hannah) Nina, where we at?

Vera Law firm in Barcelona have sent through initial paperwork.

- Señor Santos? - I just tried calling him.

Oh, he never picks up his phone.

How far's his house?

Fifteen, twenty minutes from here.

We need to get this paperwork to him so we can issue the divorce petition

before Álvaro can intercept.

I'll ask Lola to drive you there.

Okay.

Yes, yes.

- Let me help. - Oh.

Thank you.

(engine starts)

Nina!

(sighs)

(bells ringing)

(Álvaro) Okay.

So, we should split up.

You go right. I'll take the square.

(intercom buzzes)

I, um, want to say, er... Okay, my English is not good.

But, um, I, I want to say about last night, um...

If I read it wrong or...

I, I want to say I, I'm sorry.

I'm not.

(man) Hola?

Señor Santos?

He left five minutes ago, for a wedding

He's just gone.

Shit!

(Julian) Intriguing. Very intriguing.

So, um, what exactly do you do?

Public relations.

Oh. Sounds stressful.

- Ruth, have you met, um... - We have.

Julian, would you be kind and give me and Ms Denay a minute?

- Of course. - While we take a little walk.

Yep.

Yeah.

That's quite a ring.

Chose it myself.

- Álvaro is... always busy. - Oh, well, that's always the way.

The woman gets the blame,

when you're just the bearer of bad news.

Such a pity men never have the balls to do it themselves.

I second that.

But my hunch is, you're playing bluff.

So, I'm wondering whether we might strike a deal.

'Cause you're gonna want to get this resolved quickly.

So, what are you really doing here?

I wanted to make him sweat.

Mm, well.

Sadly, I can guarantee anything

he's promised you won't stand up in court.

And you don't wanna take on Valentina

with the Defoes at her side.

You drop this claim and leave this family alone,

and we will ensure you are compensated appropriately.

So, let's just try and settle this, woman to woman, shall we?

I'm sure we can make it worth the trip.

Señor Santos?

My name's Nina Defoe, and I'm acting on behalf of our client,

Valentina Fortuny.

We have a divorce petition that needs to be urgently signed

and issued by you.

Xavier...

You need the signature of your client

on this paperwork, Archie, and I don't see it.

What is this madness?

Xavier, please do as she says

It's all very irregular, but

Consider it done

I will issue and email the petition in the next half hour

Gracias.

May I remind you that, once issued,

any divorce papers need to be served by a disinterested party?

Not sure how easy it'll be to find that person here.

Hmm, we'll see.

- Nina... - Julian, not now.

I'm looking for a disinterested party.

Of course you are.

That's all you really want, isn't it?

Someone who doesn't actually care,

someone who doesn't give a monkeys about you.

I'm right, aren't I?

- Nina... - Oh... oh!

- No, please... - I was gonna ask you if you'd...

Whaa! Ah-ah-ah!

Wow!

(Julian) Ha!

(both laugh)

Is that a good "wow"?

Er... that is a very nice ring. Um...

Um...

Can I just...

Do you mind if I say no?

It's not your fault. You are a very, very nice man,

but I have spent a lot of time getting to this place right now,

where I'm, I'm good at what I do.

I'm grateful for my life. I'm happy with Cora and me.

And if someone someday is part of that,

whoever they may be,

- I want it to feel... - Not what it feels like with me.

That's what you need...

...what you deserve.

It's what we both deserve.

Actually, there is one last thing that you could do for me.

(Rose) ...every single, little thing.

(Glen) Because you're being unreasonable!

And you've been continually rude since we got here!

I just don't like weddings.

(vomiting)

Why does anyone get married in the modern age?

I mean, it's a ridiculous, archaic...

(vomits)

...communion.

Or an amazing foundation for a relationship.

(Rose) Half of marriages don't even survive,

as this weekend so aptly proved.

I mean, why do we do any of it?

Because we're fools. Because, fundamentally,

despite the swirling awfulness of the world,

we're born optimists.

We are born blindly hopeful, searching for the good.

Faith is believing in something that you don't entirely know,

you can't entirely see, know fully, but it's the act of that belief.

It's the determination to get up every single day

and commit to the pursuit of that.

To us. That's what I see marriage as.

That's what I believe, hope this relationship is.

And then you go and say brilliant stuff like that.

And don't say it's because I'm pregnant

because it's not that.

It's... I just don't wan... wanna get married.

I heard you last night.

I know what the girls wanna ask.

Ear wigging.

It's always dangerous.

They want me to ask if you would consider adopting them.

Well, us.

And as for this, We can do this any way you want, Rose.

I mean it.

You're pregnant.

It's so early, though.

You're pregnant.

I'm pregnant.

You're, you're pregnant!

It's beautiful.

Little more eventful than expected but...

No, no, I'll tell you when I get home.

Her name?

Hannah.

Yes, her.

Ow, that's below the belt, Ethan.

I did not bang on about her.

Yeah, I don't know. Jury's out.

I love you, too, buddy.

I'll call you later.

Hey, Ethan, I'm really proud of you.

Bye.

Sorry, just on my way to see Liv.

Your son?

Yeah, he's just got research funds.

- Two years in the U.S. - That's amazing.

- Congratulations. - Thank you.

Empty-nester.

Empty-nester.

Did you get the WhatsApp I sent you?

The photo of the prenup?

Yeah. God, I was a rookie, wasn't I?

- He's screwed. - Spoken like a true lawyer.

Ethan and I used to go to Colorado, twice a year.

Ever since Margaret, Maggie... Did I tell you my ex-wife's name?

When she left us, she moved there with her husband.

They've been married now longer than we ever were.

I used to stay in this crummy motel for the two weeks

that Ethan would visit his mum.

I didn't want him flying alone.

And then he got older, and I realised that I liked going,

and by then we'd all kind of blended.

Maggie and Hank.

His name is Hank.

- Seriously? - I can't compete with that.

I mean, he wears lumberjack shirts and everything.

Yeah, it's kind of annoying.

But I like him. He's a good guy. And they're happy together.

They're a family.

It was my hurt that was stopping me.

It was easier when I truly understood why she left.

She simply loved someone else.

I liked you, Hannah.

More than liked.

And that's okay.

You didn't feel the same way.

But I had fun.

And it was nice to feel that again.

Erm, Archie. Erm...

(mobile ringing)

- Sorry, it's... - Of course, yeah.

- ...Liv. - Yep.

No, I-I'm coming. It's alright.

I, I'm there.

(door opens)

Hey.

Rose is pregnant.

I really wanted to get married, Mum.

To Gael. I really did.

I know.

Has everyone gone yet?

Just family and the odd stray left.

And the good news?

Well, your dad and I set the bar pretty low.

As far as weddings go.

We got married in the back of possibly the worst pub

this side of the M25.

But if there is anything more romantic than chicken

in the basket and a peeling karaoke machine, then,

well, I don't know what it is.

Everyone has their special place.

He'll be at the cove.

(Hannah) What?

We slept down there the night we got engaged.

- He'll be at the cove, Mum. - Liv...

Tell Dad. Tell Dad. He'll be there. He'll be there.

Gael will be there.

(operator speaking Spanish)

Okay go, go, go get a shower.

We're gonna find him!

We're gonna find him.

(Álvaro) Looked everywhere.

- Any luck? - No.

I know what you must be thinking.

Yeah, well, it's not great. But for what it's worth,

none of us is immune from fucking up the best of lives,

the best of marriages.

And I include myself in that less-than-exclusive club.

"He'll be at the cove." Does that make any sense?

Yes. Vamos.

(mobile ringing)

- Hey. - Hey.

(Nathan) Yeah, so, I'm heading down to the cove

through a sort of wooded area, on a kind of boardwalk.

I, I'm still recovering from Álvaro's driving.

I'm lucky to be alive, frankly.

I'm not entirely sure what I'm looking for,

so any more specifics would be helpful.

I mean, I don't wanna be a killjoy,

but having searched nearly all of Gael's childhood

haunts with Álvaro, the chances of finding...

Bingo.

Nathan?

I found him. Tell Liv I've found him.

Hey.

Phone died.

Beautiful, isn't it?

Yeah.

If I was gonna run, I might well run here.

- I didn't run. - Good.

'Cause there's a lot of paella that's gonna go to waste.

We've been worried, man.

Man...

You've never called me that before.

Oh, well, it goes with the earring.

So, what, you changed your mind?

Not about Liv. Never about Liv.

I love your daughter.

Very much.

I just thought...

I thought we'd be like my parents.

Oh, no, you get to make all your own mistakes now.

And not all of them will be brilliant.

But that doesn't mean it isn't still worth doing.

You just learnt that a little earlier than most.

(mobile ringing)

Think you'd better answer that.

- Liv? - (Liv) Gael.

Oh, my God. Where are you? Are you okay?

At the cove. I'm, I'm sorry.

No, I, um, I get it, if you don't wanna get married.

(Ruth) Hannah?

(Gael) No... no. It's not about "if."

I love you.

But we do it our way. Okay?

Yeah...

Our way.

Yes!

(Liv) Love you.

We love you, Gael.

(Álvaro) Gael?

We've been so worried!

Thank God

Don't touch me

What do you want me to say?

Nothing.

I don't care what you have to say

Say anything Dad. I'm not listening anyway

Because I'm getting married to Liv, the way I want to

But I'm so disappointed

I'm so fucking disappointed in you, Dad.

Bad luck. That disinterested party?

You've been served.

Take care.

Mind if I catch a ride?

No, not at all, err...

Oh, er, er, Julian.

Yeah, that was it.

(Nina) Well-done. You're free.

(engine starts)

Well-played.

My work here is done.

I'll see you back in London.

I'll have my assistant contact yours.

Get over the initial paperwork.

Archie?

I'm sorry. I...

(Nina roars)

Nailed it. You did it.

- (Hannah) You did. - (Nina) You did.

(Hannah) You were so good you was like A-B team.

- You okay? - C team. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

- I should be going. - Stay for the wedding.

I'd like you there.

(birds chirping)

# I don't have to... #

You okay?

I'm fine.

# Like we met before, and we just can't explain it. #

Oh.

Is it all right?

Perfect.

# I've got this feeling... #

You look beautiful.

# That I've known you for years.

# And I've got this feeling, though it's only been faith.

# That I've known you for years.

# And I've got this feeling, though it's only been faith.

# That I've known you for years.

# That I've known you for years.

# That I've known you for years. #

Okay.

# That I've known you for years. #

Liv.

Hey.

May you have joy and happiness

Gracias, Valentina.

Let's do this.

You knew.

This wasn't his first affair, was it?

You knew this was a marriage you couldn't save,

even before today.

The cliff edge? An additional five million

if Álvaro stays married thirty years.

He fell short by a week.

That's quite a saving.

That's why you wanted to do it today.

"It might start with passion,

but it all comes down to the small print in the end"?

Archie's right. You are good.

That's everyone.

Shall we?

- (Rose) Hannah? - Yes.

- (Rose) Which car? - (Liv) I'm going with Liv.

(birds squawking)

Oops!

(woman vocalising)

Love you.

(vocalising continues)

Yep.

Darling, may I give you a bit of advice?

I regret every year I didn't tell Ronnie how I felt.

We'll be lucky if we even get a decade together now.

Don't waste any more time.

(vocalising continues)

(applause)

Whoo-ooh!

(bird squawking)

(Liv) There is a Spanish tradition.

(speaking Spanish)

A man gives his wife 13 gold coins.

It's a promise of prosperity in the marriage...

Mm.

But also, a promise to always protect each other's wealth.

(applause)

- To Liv and Gael! - Liv and Gael!

(Gael) Chin, chin.

Cheers.

Did they sign the prenup?

Apparently, they've got no other plan.

By the way, it's a yes to the girls.

And to you.

- (Nina) You're see-through. - (Archie) Oh, am I?

Yes, you are.

Archie.

Sorry, my friend, but you had it coming.

Yeah.

(all cheering)

He doesn't want the cake.

(all cheering)

Can I have some cake, too?

- Football or rugby? - Football.

Ooh, good answer.

Bath or shower?

Personal. Er, shower.

Go big or go home?

I see where Hannah got this game from.

Valentina.

No.

You know, Álvaro

your biggest mistake

was underestimating the women in your life

Crisps or chocolate?

Chocolate.

Thong or full coverage?

Excuse me.

- We scared him. - Was that a bit much?

It wasn't enough.

Sorry, Hannah.

I'm sorry.

For all the years trying to cover up his mess?

We're all guilty of that.

I can see why you're in love with her.

That woman you were talking about so warmly

a few months ago?

Hannah.

I knew I recognised that name.

(Liv) Valentina.

Come on.

(upbeat guitar music playing)

What's it like?

The life after this?

What's it been like?

I don't know how to live that life.

Without them.

It's different.

You wanna know the craziest thing?

Hm.

One evening, a few months ago, I left work...

...took the bus, rode all the way home...

...and realised I was standing outside the wrong house.

You didn't?

I could see you though the window.

You were watching TV. You never watch TV.

I do now.

And I wanted to knock on the door...

...and you to let me in...

...and ask me how my day was.

And then I remembered that I'd promised to cook that night.

- You never cook. - I do now.

You're not my person anymore.

And I'm not yours.

I'm Kate's.

You go and find yours now.

But we did so much good.

We really did.

I'm gonna, er, try FaceTiming Vinnie and Tilly again.

They won't wanna miss this.

Ha. It's gone?

Yeah, I mean, who was I trying to kid?

(Nathan) Gael! Liv! Come here, look.

Hey! Hi!

How you doing? You alright? Look... there's mum.

- (Liv) Hey! - (Nathan) Yeah!

They're married!

- (Hannah) Yeahhhh! - (Nathan) They're married!

(indistinct chatter in background)

They're a lot, aren't they?

(Archie) They're brilliant.

Your sisters give me a bit of a grilling, but...

No, I'm envious.

More family, more noise, more... everything.

Most of the time, it's always been Ethan and me.

Just the two of us.

This?

This is what I wanted for us.

For me.

I want this.

It's gonna be light soon.

My flight home is horribly early.

I had an affair.

With the...

Solicitor?

Heartbreak solicitor?

Moved to New York?

This was too much for him.

It hurt.

So much.

I get that.

No, no, that I... failed in my marriage.

In my vows.

I don't think I've forgiven myself.

It's hard to forgive yourself for falling in love

with someone else.

I'm scared of being with someone.

I'm scared of being alone.

Um, I'm...

...I'm scared that...

...when I, um, look at my body, er,

you'll, you'll see what I see...

...the body of a, a fifty-something woman

who doesn't like what looks back at her.

Hannah...

I'm scared of taking off my clothes in... in front of someone.

And I hate myself for feeling that.

But I, but I do.

And that utterly and, um, hopelessly terrifies me.

Hannah, this body,

this body hasn't seen sunlight or a gym in probably never.

Don't you think I worry about this shit?

It's terrifying.

But isn't anything worth doing terrifying?

If we wanna do this?

Because, because what I see when I look at you...

What I see...

I've only slept with, um, two men in my life.

You'll be the third.

Future tense?

That hints at possibility.

I don't know how to do this.

I don't know if I'm even capable of being what I want to be.

Hannah.

But most of all I'm scared not because you're...

...wrong...

...but because I, I think you might be right.

Because I, I think you might fit.

You might truly fit... here...

...with these people...

...these people who I love more than anything.

I think that you might fit with me.

(Gael) Come on, guys.

Beach.

Mountain or beach?

I choose beach.

(Rose) Hannah!

Coming!

I suppose I'm gonna have to miss my flight.

(Hannah laughs)

(gentle music playing)