25/04/2014 EastEnders

Still sleeping?

You OK?

What do you want for dinner tonight?

Whatever. Look, I don't know what time I'm going to be home.

I've got to get Bobby sorted somehow,

do something about the restaurant, and the caff, and...

OK.

I'm sorry about all this, Mas.

-Oh, don't be silly.

-PHONE RINGS

-Let her sleep as long as she needs, yeah?

-Yeah, will do.

-I love you.

-..Hello.

What about all these bookings?

Yeah, can you ring them and cancel?

And the food... I mean, the suppliers have all delivered.

Jake, we're not opening tonight. I don't know when we will be now.

Can you just sort it out, please?

Yeah. Yeah, of course.

How's Ian?

Call me. Call ME if there's any problems, OK?

-Alfie?

-All right?

-What's this? What are you doing on our pitch?

-What does it look like?

-What, this is yours now?

-Yep.

-Since when?

-Since today. I've only just found out.

-How'd you get it so fast?

-Well, it's been in the pipeline for a while.

-What happens when Aleks finds out?

-Kat, calm down.

Aleks knows. I just did a bit of a deal with him.

-So you got us moved?

-Yeah, Kat, take the look off your face!

You're only there. You're not that far away!

I thought you'd appreciate a bit more money coming in...

-We're doing all right.

-I know, darling.

-So, why d'you do it?

Just so I could help out a bit, that's all.

-Alfie.

-Listen, you might not be here this time next week.

-It's true though, isn't it?

-I'll be fine.

-You don't know that.

You don't know what's going to happen.

-Look at Ian, a couple of days ago...

-Look, my brief said...

You're up for perjury. I'm just saying, all right? That's...

You all right, B?

What's this?

-Is this yours?

-Yeah.

Kept that quiet, ain't ya?

-Have you seen Ian?

-Yeah, yeah. I tried to call him.

Here you go, take one of these. I'm just giving them a bit of space

-at the moment, that's all.

-Bad, innit?

-Mmm.

How do these things happen?

I just feel like I want to see him

and tell him it's going to be all right.

-Yeah, but it's not though, is it?

-No.

-THEY LAUGH

-You know what I mean?!

Spring Laners. There's a few of them, actually.

You think they'd show a bit of respect, wouldn't you, really?

They don't know, B. ..Winston, do us a favour, mate,

-out of respect. Cheers, buddy.

-Of course, man.

-All right.

-Where are you going?

-Just going to go and say hello, ain't I?

-No! She's the competition.

Stop! On a day like today, just give it a rest, all right?

Hello, sweetheart. How are you doing? I'm Alfie Moon.

I've got the stall. Men and women's clothes just there. And...

-You all right? Must be Donna, is it?

-Yeah.

-Yeah, well, lovely.

Great to have you here, Donna. I was just wondering if

you could wear one of these? Just out of respect.

You've probably heard what happened on the Common.

-She was a local girl, you know.

-No, thanks.

-Sorry?

I ain't wearing one. None of us are. Think it's morbid.

-No, I think it's respectful.

-Look, I'm sorry about

-what happened to this girl...

-Yeah. Lucy Beale.

-That was her name. Lucy Beale.

-..but I've got a business to run here.

I don't want to put people off on our first day. Sorry.

Right.

They've got the same stock. They're taking priority, Tamwar.

You just move her round the corner!

Aleks has had to sign off on me getting a clipboard, OK?

-I've just come off probation, so...

-It's just so unfair.

How is he?

Still asleep.

Oh, good.

How was he last night?

Yeah, well, he calmed down eventually.

-Thanks for coming over.

-Look, Denise, if you want a break...

-I'm OK.

-Just a walk.

Actually, I should just, you know, pop into work.

-Just for an hour or so.

-Take all the time you need.

Thank you.

All right, Sharon?

-Hi.

-How is he?

I haven't seen him.

I know what you mean. I don't want to crowd them.

The last thing he needs is me sticking my oar in.

-I just thought that...

-No, I will.

-Of course.

-Yeah, of course.

Ian... It's time to get up.

Bobby's waiting downstairs

to have breakfast with his dad.

DOORBELL RINGS

Come on, get changed.

And then we need to go and get Cindy.

No.

-I'm not doing that.

-DOORBELL RINGS AGAIN

Ian, I know you were angry last night...

-'Dad!'

-..but she can't sleep on Masood's sofa forever.

She can go back to Plymouth.

What?

'Dad! There's someone at the door!'

DOORBELL RINGS AGAIN I'm not going to get it.

'Dad!'

-I didn't want to answer it.

-I know. You're such a good boy.

-Gina.

-Hello, Jane.

The puppies will be fine, Mum. You heard what the vet said.

Yeah, Mum, you do need to stop worrying about everything.

Well, I can't help it. I know I always want to know

where you are, make sure you call me,

I know I nag sometimes, but this is why.

Because you never know what could happen.

People just go out one day and never come back.

DOORBELL RINGS

That'll be the geezers come to collect the pool table.

It's all right, I'll go.

-So, none of you see her Friday night?

-No, she didn't show up.

She was meant to. I waited for her all night.

-I thought she'd stood me up.

-And you didn't speak to her

-after Ian came looking for her?

-No.

-Talk to the Old Bill.

-What?

Just try and help them out. Have a quick chat with them,

and then this afternoon, you can go back to your base. Yeah?

-Yeah, fine.

-Good man.

-Oi, you wasn't at that party all night.

-Yeah, I was.

You called Gina to come and get Cindy?

-Is she here?

-No, she's at my house.

Can you get her?

Hang on, are we sure this is the best solution?

Well, I think given the situation, it's probably time she came back.

Shouldn't we be trying to do what is best for Cindy?

-Which is coming back with me.

-Are we sure about that?

Last night, I had Ian on the phone telling me to come up here,

which makes me think he isn't in the best state

-to give Cindy what she needs at the moment.

-Give the man a break!

He's clearly not thinking straight at the moment.

Look, I've said all I'm going to say.

I'm here to take Cindy home, and then you won't hear from me again.

After all he's done for her?

This isn't right, and you...

-Just go and get her.

-Come on, Ian!

Go and get her.

Excuse me, are you the fellow with the armbands?

Yes. Yes, I am, sweetheart.

Pam Coker. Flowers.

-I don't think we've met properly.

-No. How are you? I'm Alfie Moon.

-Hello, Alfie.

-Hello. You all right?

I'm just new today from Spring Lane and I was wondering, well,

would you mind if I wore one?

Darling, it would be an absolute pleasure.

There you go, sweetheart. So how are you finding things?

-Oh, I'll get used to it.

-Well, if you need anything,

I'm always here. All right?

Awful, what happened to that young girl, Lucy, wasn't it?

Yeah, Lucy Beale. Her brother had the fruit and veg stall here.

And his old man before. And funnily enough, his old man before him.

-They're obviously not open today.

-Oh, well, better get back to it.

-All right, darling.

-Thanks for this, Alfie.

-You're welcome.

-Listen, Pam, you ain't got any lilies, have you?

-Oh, lovely ones.

I've got an idea. You couldn't put together a big bunch for me?

We can give them to the family.

-Let them know we're thinking of them.

-Ah! It will be my pleasure.

You're lovely. Thanks, sweetheart. Catch up soon.

You can't sleep on the sofa. It ain't right.

Take my bed and I'll have it.

No, it's fine. I'll be back home tonight anyway.

Hi, Cindy.

Your aunt's here.

What for?

-To take you back to Plymouth.

-He's still angry?

Gina is here and she can't wait to see you.

-Is it Ian who's done this?

-Hey.

Look, I know he's upset, I get it, but he can't take it out on her.

Come on. I'll come over and help you pack.

Erm... Bobby, will you stay with Masood for me?

What about the baby?

Will I even get to see it?

I don't know.

All these people, they've got lives and jobs.

And they're going to go out today, they're going to do them,

and then they're going to come home

and everything's going to be the same as it was

when they left this morning.

Peter...

I'm...

I just wanted to say that...

Do you know, it don't seem like yesterday

you two were toddling around out here...

I remember once, she fell over, just over there, and she cut her knee.

And your mum was... cleaning it up with her skirt...

Sorry, what am I saying? How are you? Sorry, stupid question.

It's fine.

-No, it's not.

-It is.

You don't have to know what to say.

I appreciate it.

-You coming over.

-All right.

Thank you.

-For what?

-For not asking how I am.

You OK?

-When?

-Today. Now. Mrs Beale's taking her to pack.

-Is she coming back?

-I don't know.

No-one's telling me anything. It's my baby.

-How am I going to look after it if it's in Plymouth?

-I don't know.

Look, I'll go and talk to her.

Jane!

How's Ian?

He's managing, thanks.

Erm, TJ was saying that Cindy's heading back home to Plymouth.

Yeah, that's right.

Well, TJ was just... Well, we were concerned about the baby.

Cindy, why don't you go in? I won't be long.

What do you expect me to do?

Well, I thought you could have a chat with Ian or something.

-Now? You want me to talk to him now?

-Well, if she's going home...

Have you any idea what that man is going through?

No. Exactly.

She's going to Plymouth. You don't like it, I don't like it,

but she's going.

Wanted to give him a send-off, you know?

Nothing big, but...

it don't feel right now, does it?

Sweet?

They want my clothes.

Just routine.

Upstairs.

Trace, hold the fort.

Drive safely.

Jane...

Cindy! Cindy, wait!

Cindy! Cindy, wait! Wait! Wait! Please, please, please...

Cindy, please don't go, OK? Look, I made a mistake.

I haven't been myself lately, have I? But I'll be better, OK?

-I promise you, I'll be better.

-No, OK? I can't.

-You're right, it's too hard.

-Cindy, please.

I'll do anything you want. Please don't go!

Please don't go! Please don't! Cindy, don't go! Please! I'm sorry!

I'm so... I'm so sorry!

Ian. Come on, get up.

Come on, mate. Come on, mate.

I've got you, I've got you. Come on.

I'm fine from here, Alfie, thanks.

This is the clothing and footwear that you were wearing on Friday?

Yeah.

-And has it been washed since then?

-Yes.

We'd like your consent to take a DNA sample.

What for? He ain't done anything.

Elimination. Lance Corporal Carter...

Can you open your mouth, please? Thank you.

You should be trying to find who did it.

-Not wasting your time with my son's samples.

-L!

You're free to return to your unit whenever you like.

Just let us know your movements, yeah?

I called yesterday and I was going to go in,

but there were police everywhere...

-I should have gone in.

-Sharon, do you really need me?

That is one of my best mates in there

and I really feel like I've let him down.

So if you can't spend just 20 minutes

to have a cup of tea with him, then...what kind of person are you?

Can we come in?

Oh, Ian.

I'm sorry.

I came round yesterday, but...

I'm so sorry.

I, erm,

I spoke to Michelle.

She sends her love.

It's just awful.

I'll put the kettle on.

I'll give you a hand, Jane.

-No, no, I can manage.

-No, it's fine.

I'm such an idiot.

I should keep it together.

Everything he's going through and...

I can't even comfort him.

I don't know what to say.

I don't think it matters what you say.

He doesn't really know what's going on.

None of us do.

Mum...

Mum sends her best, says she's very sorry.

Your mum?

Yeah. She's in Portugal.

Yeah, I could go to Portugal.

Yeah, you could.

Why would I stay here?

I mean, why would I?

What am I going to do, Phil?

What am I going to do?

You just take care of your family.

Things are hard.

There's no point moaning about it, is there?

Just do what's got to be done.

That's my mum, and...

your mum, too.

Ian...

Ian, come on. Come on.

How am I going to look after them?!

I've got nothing left.

-I don't know.

-I've got nothing left!

HE SOBS

It's all right.

You all right?

-I'm sorry.

-It's all right. Forget it.

You all right?

I think so.

Ian? Ian?

Are you all right?

Good man.

What was she even doing there?

That's what I keep asking myself.

No-one goes to the Common at night. Not on their own.

I thought she was following us into the party,

-and then she just disappeared.

-KNOCK ON THE DOOR

If that's the police, what do I tell them?

Lauren, just tell them the truth. You'll be fine.

I'm DS Holt... >

Er, yeah, this is my dad, Max.

-Hi, I'm DS Holt. This is DC Summerhayes.

-Hi, nice to meet you.

DC Emma Summerhayes. I'm the FLO.

Emma, nice to meet you.

-Shall we just go into the kitchen?

-Yeah.

-Do you want me in there, Lauren?

-No, it's fine.

Right. Well, I'll be upstairs, Lauren, yeah?

Give you a bit of privacy.

This isn't a formal interview, Miss Branning.

It's just a chat to help us find out as much as we can about Lucy.

Her friends, her lifestyle, her last movements.

Hopefully, you can help us with some of that.

-You all right with that?

-Yeah, I'm fine.

-Come here.

-Oh!

Ring me when you can. Skype, whatever. It don't matter what time.

-We just want to talk to you as much as we can.

-I'll try my best.

-Are you OK? You ready?

-Yeah.

-You sure?

-Yes, Mum.

-I love you so much.

-I love you too.

My beautiful boy!

Look after the puppies, won't you?

-Yeah, we'll probably end up keeping them...

-Mick!

-I know.

-I'll find them all good homes, if it kills me!

Come here, mate.

Stay safe. Look after yourself.

And come back whenever you want. Whenever they let you.

-Rather you than me.

-Oh, go and get your train!

Shall we do this?

Look, if he needs anything...

If you need anything...

Oh, I'm fine.

-Thanks, Phil.

-Look after him, yeah?

I thought I was fine,

but when I saw him...

What did you say?

Not a lot.

Phil, I'm so proud of you.

-You OK?

-Yeah, I'm just worried about the hearing next week.

-And Stacey.

-Well, she's pleaded guilty.

Yeah, I knew that would happen.

-Now it's just waiting for the sentencing.

-You know...

it doesn't matter. None of it.

Your trial, Stacey's sentencing. None of it.

I love you.

-Thanks for the lead.

-The flats, they're the only reason

I can think of for her being there.

We'll be in touch if we have any more questions.

We really appreciate your time, Lauren.

If there is anything else you think of, don't hesitate to get in touch.

I will.

How did it go? All right?

Do you want me to change it?

It's fine.

Is, erm, is Cindy coming back?

-Not for a while.

-Oh.

Are you OK?

I'm OK.

Helen, it's Denise. Are you on your way?

Only, I've made a mess-up of the rota and I've, er...

and I don't need you.

So if you want to go home, I'll pay for half a shift...

That's fantastic.

Sorry for the mix-up.

Er... Bobby's going to have dinner at Masood's.

I'm glad you've got someone. It's...

It's not an easy time, is it?

Oh...

-It's all right, just leave it...

-No, it's fine.

I can manage to pick up a cup that I broke, like an idiot.

-It's all right, I'll do it.

-Ian, it's fine. Just...

-Just go.

-No. Come here.

-Just go.

-Come here. Come here.

Come here.

I can't do this, Ian, I'm sorry.

Yes, you can. You can.

-Come on.

-I can't.

-You can.

I miss her.

I know.

All right? So do I.

It's all right.

It's all right.

It's all right.