Next of Kin: Part Two Casualty

-You like fires?

-Doesn't everyone?

-It's a bit of fun.

It's a fire hazard.

-It's beautiful.

-It's a splodge.

Yeah, but she's a beautiful splodge.

Panel says there's a fire in zone seven

-but there isn't, I put it out.

-Why, what's in zone seven?

Nothing, just pipes...

and the basement...

Is there really a fire?

Well, you should know! I found this! So you know what I'm talking about.

I don't think I can make this work.

I don't think I can make us work.

Lily!

It's not good. Something's wrong.

It's warm.

Lenny, NO!

Anyone who isn't urgent go and see your GP.

Anyone else who's staying,

wait over here, please.

Perhaps we should go home, love.

How? The car keys are in there.

-The house keys. My... my clothes, the...

-Oh!

-Nice legs, grandad!

-Do you mind!

-For goodness sake.

Blimey. Maybe we should've taken Evil Knievel to St James' after all.

Yeah I know. Linda! What's with all the police?

Security have confirmed it's a false alarm. Take him in.

-Ah.

-Brilliant. Traffic's murder.

-Yeah. Christmas.

Needs a public health warning. Should be banned.

Frank, here, here, here!

Come on. Come on. Come on, let's go!

Go! Raise the alarm! Go! Go!

Yeah, yeah, got him here.

False alarm.

OK, right.

Can you call me back as soon as you get this, Frank?

A glitch, according to security.

Yeah, Frank said he was checking into it.

He still should have called out the fire services.

-Have you managed to get hold of him?

-I keep getting his voicemail.

-Sorry.

-This is for you.

-That's very kind of you.

-Merry Christmas.

-And to you too, thank you.

-Can you make sure this gets to Claire Jackson?

-Sure.

Before I forget, I've got a little something to say Happy Christmas.

I know how you like a nice sloe...gin.

That's very sweet of you, Nick.

Thank you.

I'm busy. If you want to see a doctor, you can see Dr Hanna.

She's perfectly well qualified.

But Dr Hanna's a woman.

-Bernard won't see a woman.

-You'll have to see who you're given.

Very well said. Nurse...thing.

Looks like there's blood in it to me.

That's bad, innit? Blood, I mean.

That's not a good sign. Right?

-I don't know. I have to ask the doctor...

-It's kidney stones. I've had it before. I need pethidine.

-I can't give you any drugs.

-Pethidine. I'm dying here, mate.

All right, just wait over here, come.

Susan. I've got to go! Toilet...

-I think there was one over here.

-We'll use the disabled toilet by the shop.

-But, Bernard!

-A bit of privacy.

It's not a lot to be asked under the circumstances?

-I don't think...

-Ah ah ah ah!

Frank! The alarm's not working. Come on, let's go!

-Kate! Kate!

-Who's Kate!?

-Kate! Save Kate!

-Come on! OK, mate, let's go! Let's go!

Scarlett, can you give us a minute.

-My shift's just finished. I'm just getting changed.

-Now.

-What d'you think you're doing?

-You don't just say a thing like that and walk out.

-I'm not talking about this here.

-Well, when?

-Because we are going to talk about it.

-It's not that simple.

We were happy.

That was simple.

And now what? You want to finish with me?

-You want to get rid of our baby?

-Jay, please.

-No.

I know you, Ruth.

If we don't sort this out now you'll do something stupid.

You did it before, you didn't think twice.

-Oh, come on. That is not fair.

-What, I am not being fair, am I?

-Jay. You stop it. We're at work.

You are embarrassing me.

-Kate!

-Let's go! Up the stairs, come on! Let's go!

-Kate!

-The man's in pain.

-It's Bin Head. He's after drugs.

That's disrespectful. His name's Brian Head. He's got blood in his urine. Suspected renal colic.

I know exactly who he is.

Do you know why they call him Bin Head? Look at this.

Because he eats anything.

Scissors, screws, keys.

That is apparently a toy from MacDonald's.

It's his party trick. OK?

Brian. Sorry to hear you're unwell.

Lloyd here tells me you think you've got kidney stones.

Oh, yeah, that's right.

Oh, well. We've got this barium meal.

You've had one before. You wouldn't mind...

I feel all right now. It must've been summat I ate.

-It's better to be safe than sorry, come on.

-No, no, no.

It's fine. I don't want to waste your time, doctor.

No. Much obliged to you.

-He had blood in his urine.

-Cos he pricked his finger.

He's a junkie. He knew you were a soft touch.

Ruth. Where are you off to?

-I need to go home.

-You OK?

Yeah, I just feel a bit sick. Erm...

-Pregnancy, you know?

-And that's it, is it? Just, er, just hormones?

-Yeah.

Ruth?

It's not a sign of weakness to let people in.

I just want to go home.

Look, I've nearly finished my shift.

I'm owed the time. I don't need your permission.

-Fine. Fine. Go then.

-OK.

Help! Help! There's a fire! Why aren't the alarms going off?

-There's a fire in the basement!

-I'll get Charlie!

-Get everyone out!

-I'll get a trolley.

Frank? Frank, can you hear me?

-He told me not to open the door. I didn't listen.

-Squeeze my hand if you can hear me.

-We've got it from here.

-OK!

-Let's get him to resus eight.

-Resus eight, yeah. Take your time.

-Resus is the only place, we can't go outside. He'll never survive. Have you got it?

-Let's go.

Right, let's do a full ATLS and we may need to intubate.

He kept talking about a Kate. "Save Kate." I don't know who Kate is, she could be...

OK, we've got it from here, you go outside. Can somebody take care of Dr Lyons?

Yes, I know! That's because the alarms aren't ringing. It's a full-scale evacuation.

Security have notified the fire service. All right.

-I thought you'd gone.

-So did I. I'm gathering names.

-Thanks for staying. It's appreciated.

Checking cubicles, corridors and toilets.

-Good man. Remember - By the book.

-All right.

-Go on.

Your phone's switched off.

Well, we can both play that game.

There we go.

We're going to sort this out right here, right now.

OK?

We've got all night.

Yeah, yeah, I got that. Richard! Fire's in the A&E. Zone seven.

Your father-in-law. He's still fire officer there, yeah?

Yeah. I'll give him a call on the way there and he can give us the heads up.

OK, roger that, it's a ten-three, Holby City Hospital.

You don't have to stay. This is my call.

Soot and smoke in the throat. Nasal hairs singed. Intubate immediately.

-Come on, you two. Out. Zoe!

-No.

I have to keep cutting him out of these, clingfilm and intubate him.

You know how long that takes and it's not practical to do it outside.

Zoe, you know the procedure. Come on!

The fire is in the basement and the fire brigade are on their way. I'm not going anywhere.

I'll stay with Dr Hanna. The sooner we get this done, the sooner we get out.

There's an MCI tent being set up in the car park. When it's ready, I want you two OUT!

-Zoe!

-When it's ready!

Look, I know this is scary.

Coming off the lithium, pregnancy hormones.

This isn't about any of that.

I meant us.

It's over, Jay.

It's just not what I want.

I thought that it was but I was wrong.

I'm sorry.

You look me in the eyes and you say that to me.

You're not what I want.

I don't believe you.

See, the thing is. If this was over, I'd know it.

I'd feel it.

This isn't over.

-You're scared.

-Oh, just...

go, Jay. Please. Just go!

No.

I ain't going nowhere.

Ho, ho! Merry bloody Christmas!

Oh... Oh. Lovely...

Thank you, Santa.

I 'ave been a good boy.

It's all right, love, I'm a doctor.

-You're nicking it.

-No, no.

It's all medicinal. I've got one of them ID thingy-what...

Ah! Naughty little pixie!

Little pixie gotta go in the cupboard!

No! What are you doing? What're you doing?

-Little pixie in the cupboard!

-No! Let me out!

-Shh! Get me in trouble.

Oh, shh... And I'll 'ave this, thank you very much!

Merry Christmas!

What are you doing?! Let me out! Let me out!

All right, take it steady.

OK! OK, everybody. The fire brigade will be here any second.

Right, watch your step, Noel. How are we doing on that roll call?

Right, Scarlett's double-checking the patients. Missing Jay and Ruth.

No, Ruth's gone home. She wasn't feeling well.

-Jay's left too.

-Zoe and Dylan are in resus treating Frank.

-They're what?!

-They'll be out in a minute.

-What?!

-I know!

-They shouldn't be...

I do not like it any more than you do.

Lloyd? Bernard Jones. 71, abdo pains. Was with his wife. Have you seen them?

No. What are you doing?

-They must still be in there.

-Charlie doesn't want anyone else in there.

-The alarms aren't ringing, how are they supposed to know?

-What are you doing? We ain't allowed in!

What do you mean the alarms have been silenced?

Can you bloody well un-silence them?

I was out on a run, I got a call from Noel. Thought you could use the extra hand.

-Right. Brilliant. Take over from Lenny on triage.

-Yeah, OK!

Erm...

Where is everyone?

PHONE RINGS

Hello? Hello?

Scarlett, I ain't joking. We need to go. Now.

Look, I'm not asking you to come with me.

There's no answer.

ALARM

-Get outside.

-What are you doing?

-I'll check this floor,

-there might be someone here.

-But...

-Go outside, I'll see you there.

-You need to get out!

-I know, it's Bernard.

I am putting my trousers on!

Oh, for heaven's sake!

This is an evacuation. You need to leave now!

-Clear.

-Empty.

-Try there.

-OK.

-It's locked.

-Ruth! This way.

Try this one. Hello?

Hello!?

-Help! Let me out!

-This way. Hang on, hang on... Listen.

You can't... Let me out!!

-Help!

-Hello?

-Hello?

-Help! Let me out!

-Hey! What are you doing?

-You all right? You all right?

OK, it's Lily, isn't it? You all right? You OK, yeah?

-OK, come, come with me.

-Come on!

There is a fire! You've need to leave now!

I'm not having a bunch of drunks and yobbos laughing at me! I haven't got my shoes on.

Forget about your shoes! Out! Now!

-You all right?

-There's someone still inside.

-Bloody hell!

-It's Scarlett. She insisted!

We'll probably need our kit, all the kit.

I don't believe this.

Aaaah!!

-My le... My... My leg!

-Susan! Oh, Susan!

GAS HISSING

Argh!

-You all right, Lily?

-We've gotta get out of here.

Try that door!

-I don't know the codes here. There must be another way.

-Right, back this way. Come on!

We're trapped!

Right, hang on, hang on, hang on. The air conditioning unit.

-We climb up the main shaft and up on to the roof. It's our only chance.

-How are we going to get up there?

Jay...

-Susan?

-I'll come back for her.

-Susan?

-Keep moving towards the exit.

-His wife! She's still in there!

-Susan?

Right. This'll do.

-OK. Anchor the front for me, Ruth.

-Yeah.

-Right, you got it?

-Yeah.

Grandpa, we're heading to the roof. We're going to go through the air conditioning system, OK?

-OK, we're in. Lily, you first.

-Yeah, but, it's not going to be safe.

-Looks like the dampers are open. They'll be down any minute.

-Dampers?

The shut-off pipes. They stop the fire from spreading.

-What if they come down when we're in there?

-Then we'll have to be quick.

BANG

-What was that?

-Don't stop. Move, Ruth. Move! Go, go, go, go, go!

SHE MOANS AND SCREAMS

OK, mate. Do you know her name, pal?

-Her name's Susan.

-Susan? OK, Susan?

You all right? All right.

You, blankets, and then tea duty for everyone in triage.

-Charlie! Come on!

-That wasn't a request. Go!

You never go back into a burning building like that. Never!

You were very lucky this time.

You ever pull a stunt like that again and you're out.

There's a fire procedure for a very good reason.

The tent is up and running. Go and get yourself checked over. Go on.

Breathing apparatus, team one.

Fire contained to admin section. Over.

-You need to leave. Now.

-We need a few minutes more, that's all.

-No can do.

-Listen, if we leave him now, he will die.

-We can't let you stay, we... Frank.

-Do you know him?

He was saying something about "Save Kate" or something.

You've got five minutes.

We're staying inside.

We need a spare portable ventilator, back-up oxygen, suction units.

OK. Thank you.

Right, the tent's ready. And no more excuses. Out. Please.

OK, this is Susan, 58. She's got fracture dislocation of her left ankle. They got trapped in cubicles.

Get a line in. 10 mg of morphine. Quickly.

I'm not impressed.

-Dead nurses do not get medals.

-Charlie sent me over.

-Sam's covering triage.

-No, no. You're going to St James'. You've got to get looked over.

-No. Mr Jordan, you need me here.

-The minute you start to feel unwell, you tell me. Immediately.

Will everyone stop fussing about me? I'm fine.

Keep going, Lily. Good.

That's right.

Take the right, Lily. There should be a vertical pipe up ahead.

I can smell smoke. The fire - is it getting closer?

-We need to hurry.

-They don't know we're in here. They won't find us.

Look... You told your grandpa where we are, right?

He'll tell the fire brigade and they'll find us.

We'll get out. You'll see your mum and dad, OK?

That'll be difficult...

Mum's dead.

You're going to get out of here. We all are. I promise.

-You shouldn't make promises you can't keep.

-I don't. I keep mine.

OK, right pipe. Come on, Lily. Quickly.

-Good girl.

-Come on!

EXPLOSION

Stupid bloody spag head. What're you going to do now, eh?

Tell him. Go on. Tell him.

Goblins!

-Sorry. You're not allowed in here. You can't come in here, mate.

-What're you doing? Get out!

What is he doing?

She's going to burn.

Bin Head, no. No!

EXPLOSION

All right. OK. Right, you're doing very well.

-Oh, God. It hurts.

-OK, darling, you just squeeze my hand nice and tight.

-Come on, you can squeeze harder than that.

-Oh! Ow!

Let's get the vac splint on, please. Keep your eye on her pedal pulses.

Right, you two, with me.

That pair are coming out of resus whether they like it or not.

It was all my fault.

She tried to get me to leave, but I wouldn't listen. She says I never listen.

Nurse? Nurse.

Lenny? Lenny, what's wrong?

-I think I'm bleeding. I'm bleed....

-Can we get some help, please?

-Keep him steady.

-EXPLOSION

Back to resus!

Yeah the victim is 91, female, she's got head injuries, er...

EXPLOSION They're still in there!

What the hell are they doing in there? You should never have let them stay!

-That wasn't your decision to make!

-EXPLOSION

Argh! Help me. Help me! Argh!

Hold your breath! Hold your breath!

Paramedics, get in here! Keep still. Hold your breath.

OK, get him on his back. Get him on his back.

-OK, he's got a clear airway.

-Help me!

-OK, mate, I'm a paramedic, I'm going to help you.

Thanks a lot.

They didn't get them out.

They... They're dead?

-Dylan and Zoe are dead?

-No. No, no. They're still in resus.

They're trapped. We've got to keep positive. Yeah?

Yeah, of course.

-There must be another way to get them out.

-I can't send anyone in. Fire exit's cut off.

-Too risky.

-What about the window? We can cut through the bars.

-We can't now.

The fire's taken hold in the basement directly below. There's structural damage to resus.

Even if we could get close... Simon, get on the radio,

see if you can get USAR's ETA. Gemma! Secondary hydrant.

What? What were you going to say?

Well, that side of the building could collapse.

-So, what? You just leave them?

-No. We've got Urban Search And Rescue on the way.

We'll get a hydraulic ram in, support the structure.

Get the bars off. We'll get them out, Charlie!

Look, I'll let you know as soon as there's any news.

He needs an X-ray. There's no way of knowing how deep it's penetrated.

Keep it clean and support it.

-What have we got?

-OK, this is Brian Head, 45.

He went running into the ED. He's not making much sense.

Not that he did in the first place.

OK, I'm going to have a look in your mouth, nice and wide for me.

No sign of inhalation burns, you've been very lucky.

-Keep him on the oxygen and we need to get Lenny to St James' ASAP.

-OK. No problem.

-I'm at the vertical shaft. Where next?

-Climb to the top.

Ah. I got a signal.

Charlie, Charlie, can you hear me? It's Ruth.

-Are you OK?

-Listen, we're still inside. We're in the ED.

-You're what?

-Hang on. Oh!

-Ruth.

-Ruth? Ruth? Where are you?

-Ruth?

-Oh...

-I don't like it. Jay, I don't like this.

-It's all right. I've got you.

-It's all right, I got you.

-I can't... I can't breathe.

I've got you. I've got you. It's OK, it's OK.

OK, I'm at the top. Where now? Left or right?

To the right, yeah?

-Jay, I can't breathe.

-You're hyper-ventilating. Extend your breath. Hum.

-Ruth, hum.

-OK. Hmmm. Hmmm.

-That's it. That's it.

We're going to get out of here. OK? All of us.

And when we do,

you, me and the baby,

we'll find a place by the sea.

Some old two up, two down.

I promise, we are not going to die here, tonight.

OK? Right, we've got to move.

OK, you're all right. Don't look down.

Just keep going.

Charlie! I know when you're lying. Just be straight with me. What is going on?

OK.

Yeah.

I see. OK, thanks.

When are they going to get us out of here?

There are concerns.

What does that mean?

The building's not safe.

There's a possibility that the walls may collapse.

-That's all right, we want to get out.

-Along with the ceiling.

OK. Surgical teams are ready for you. Look after him, please.

-I should stay and help.

-I'm sure we can manage, Dr Lyons.

I heard you've been very brave.

I was stupid. I shouldn't have gone back in.

Charlie shouted at me. Jordan had a go. Stupid...

Hey, hey, hey, hey. You made the right call.

No-one's going to say anything because you went against procedure,

you did the right thing.

You should be proud of yourself.

OK, we're going to administer you some morphine. Knock you out.

-No.

-Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah!

-No, no. Can't.

-Gotta... Got to see the fiery man.

-The fiery men are busy right now.

No. It's important. Life or death.

It's about a naughty little pixie.

-I... I locked her up.

-Really? A pixie?

-Got to save her.

OK. OK. OK, let's get some more gel packs on him.

-That's it. Be careful.

-Wait.

-You told... You told Lily right.

-Yeah.

-No. It should be left. She's heading back to the ED.

-Lily!

-Lily!

-Lily, come back!

Lily, come back. Turn around!

Lily. Come back. Lily.

Lily, it's the wrong pipe.

-Lily, come back this way!

-I'm coming.

THEY ALL SHOUT

SHUTTER BANGS

Ruth?

They're still in there? But Ruth said she was leaving.

-I know. I saw Jay go.

-You seen them?

-I told the fire brigade.

-You heard? They're still in there.

-They're doing what they can but they don't know where they are.

They're not stupid. I've seen people escape worse. They'll get out.

I think it's just the drugs. I don't know what he took but he's been very insistent. He's flying.

-He's rambling, making no sense, but he's been insistent.

-Gotta get her out.

-OK, Brian, can you explain?

-You gotta help the naughty pixie.

I locked her in the pharmacy.

-I didn't know there was a fire. I didn't know.

-Where did you get this?

That's her's. The naughty little pixie.

There it is.

You're not going to share that now?

I didn't think you drank.

There you go.

-Frank doesn't need Fentanyl.

-It's not for him. It's for us.

-No, no, No!

-It's a get-out clause.

-No!

Dylan, we don't need this.

We'll get out of here.

EXPLOSION

No light.

We should head for the roof. That was the plan.

Hang on a sec, what's this?

-Right. Let's see if we can get out of here.

-Jay, be careful.

-I will, I will.

OK. Here we are.

We're out.

Here we go. Here we go...

All right, come on.

OK. You all right? Right, come on, this way, this way.

Help! Can anyone hear me? Help!

Help! Can anyone hear me? Help!

HE COUGHS AND SPLUTTERS

Come on, this way.

-Help! Help! Can you hear me?

-Help!

Right, Ruth, this way.

-Help us! Someone help us!

-Lily. We've got to get Lily.

-No, no, no, no.

-Argh! We can't get to her. We can't get to her. We can't...

-All right, all right, all right. Hum, sweetheart, hum.

-SHE HUMS

-14? You were 14?

-Yes, I know. Early starter.

Ha! I think that's quite an achievement.

-I don't know why you regret it.

-It would've been nice to have known what I was doing.

Maybe then I wouldn't have waited six years to try again. Anyway.

It's your turn, your turn.

Yep. OK.

Erm... I wish...

I'd got married.

I nearly did. But...

Did you ever have that?

No. No, no. I'm... not the marrying kind.

Huh? Really?

DISTANT EXPLOSION

Do you know what I think we need? I think we need some music.

Because how can you have a party, without music?

MUSIC: "Back to Black" by Amy Winehouse

-The good news is Frank's stable.

-Good. Good.

Cos if he dies, I swear I'll kill him.

Please answer the phone. Please answer. Please...

MOBILE RINGS

Dad, I'm in the hospital. Dad, I'm scared. I'm...

-'Where are you? Exactly?'

-I don't know.

I'm looking... Where do I look?

Erm...

FD02 and FD01.

-We can't get in there. Fire's breached there and there.

-We tried to get to the roof but got separated.

-We? What do you mean "we"?

-I was with two other people.

Erm... Ruth and Jay.

A Ruth and Jay? They're heading for the roof.

Lily, have you checked that window?

-I've opened it.

-Climb out.

-It's too high.

-Lily!

-I can't. I'm scared.

-I've told you what to do.

-Now do it!

-Dad? Dad?

No pulse. It's a circumferential full thickness burn.

OK. Ketamine and a scalpel. Brian, do you realise that your arm is at risk? Do you understand that?

-I'm going to have to sedate you in order to try and save it.

-Charlie. Any news on Zoe and Dylan?

Well, it's not good.

Sam? Are you OK?

-Are you about to do an escherotomy? Dr Nicholls?

-Yeah.

Do you mind if I do it?

Thank you, Scarlett.

Let me get in there. Put the scalpel down.

That's it. Stand aside a moment.

-Zoe and Dylan - they'll be able to get them out, won't they?

-Yes, they'll be fine. Don't worry.

Good. We've got a pulse.

OK. Dress it. Clingfilm it. Thank you.

-Oh, Charlie.

-How are you doing?

Sam's struggling, I think, but, erm...

it's under control. What's the news?

Well, the fire boys have suggested that we prepare for the worst.

We need get the next of kin details for Dylan and Zoe.

And Ruth and Jay.

All right. I'm on it.

That's it...

That's it.

OK.

You OK?

Why didn't you leave?

You should have gone. You...you shouldn't be here.

You should be down there.

I wouldn't leave you. I'd never leave you.

Well, you should have.

Still, you've missed your chance now, haven't you?

I don't deserve you.

I never did.

I don't even know why you bother.

I...I am a horrible, nasty...

I don't even like being with me.

And you...

You...

You should've gone.

You would have saved yourself.

I wasn't worth it.

Really, I wasn't.

You don't get it, do you?

Don't you get it?

I love you.

I love you.

I'd rather die in a burning building than be away from you for one minute.

I ain't never leaving you.

Never. D'you hear me?

I want you, Ruth.

And this baby.

And I want it forever.

OK?

Help me!

-Help!

-Listen, listen...

-It's...it's Lily!

-Please help me!

-Right, come on, babe.

-Lily, we're coming!

-Lily!

-Lily?

-Ruth? Ruth?

-Lily!

-Don't move, yeah?!

-Help me! Help me!

Please! Please! Help!

Help!

As soon as we know any news about Zoe, we'll let you know.

Thanks. Oh, Mac, I hate this.

You're doing a brilliant job, mate.

All right. Dylan.

Keogh...

S Keogh?

Wife? Wife?

I didn't know he was married!

'Yeah, Noel? Sam.'

Sorry, Sam. Umm...I'm trying to get hold of Dylan's next of kin,

-'but I must've dialled the wrong number. Sorry.'

-It's not.

'It's me.'

I'm his wife.

MUSIC ON RADIO: "Love Is A Losing Game" by Amy Winehouse

The structure's stabilised. Get both teams in now!

Go! Go! Go! I'll let you know.

Don't worry, they'll get them out.

'Report your location. Over.'

'Firefighter Hails approaching resus. Over.'

We're going to the Aerial!

-Hey, fellas! Could I hitch a ride with you?

-Yeah. Come on!

OVER RADIOS: 'Incident commander to roof sector commander.

'Report progress. Over.

'Roof sector commander. Confirming on the Aerial now. Over.

'Firefighter Hails. Status update. Over.

'Firefighter Hails, penetrated into resus.

'Conditions are very hot. Firefighting in progress. Over.

'Roof sector to incident command. Committing one firefighter

'to vertical line rescue. Over.'

'Conditions deteriorating. This may be untenable. Over.

'Roof sector commander to incident commander. We've got her.

'Bringing her back up to the roof. Over.

'Incident commander to Firefighter Hails.

'What's the progress of the rescue team to resus? Over.'

'Firefighter Hails to entry commander two.

-'Fire's breached resus. Over.

-Stop all activities.

'All teams, evacuate immediately. Repeat, evacuate immediately.

'Withdraw! Withdraw!'

'All casualties located. Repeat, all casualties located. Over.'

You all right, Dylan? Sure?

I thought I'd lost you.

-There's no point in pretending. Everyone knows.

-Knows what?

That I'm his wife.

Oh...right.

Technically.

I'm going to go with Frank.

You always did have a big mouth.

You've got a bit of smoke inhalation there.

-We'll take you to St James's and get you checked out.

-Thanks.

-Lily?

I thought I was going to go like Mum.

I thought you didn't care. I thought you were going to let me die.

You're really not, are you?

You're not going to leave me.

Never.

I love you so much.

That little two up, two down by the sea...

..did you mean it?

Could we really do that?

Babe, we can do

whatever we want.

I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.

-I'm sorry. I had no idea that you were still in the building.

-It's OK.

-I should've told you I'd gone back.

-It's not your fault. We're fine.

I thought they were going to die.

Didn't know they were still inside.

I should've... I should've done some...

You did enough.

More than me.

All I did was make tea.

You sure you're all right?

Yeah. Erm...baby...

-Don't you worry about the baby. It'll be fine.

-Strong, like her mum.

You're not. Are you? You're not pregnant?

Sorry. I don't mean to be nosy. Er, small tent and that.

Yeah. Er...

Me and Jay are having a baby.

D'you hear that, everyone?! Ruth and Jay're having a baby!

Well done, congratulations!

Well, as far as I can see, you're absolutely fine.

I feel...new. Like this is the start of something.

Does that sound mad?

No. That sounds entirely appropriate.

Jay and me, um...

we've made a decision.

You're leaving?

It's like you said, Gramps.

This baby's going to be special, you know?

We need to go and give ourselves some space.

Somewhere quiet.

-Somewhere safe.

-Come here.

Fire's out. You can have a look around tomorrow. Assess the damage.

So how is it?

It's completely destroyed.

Gone.

Sorry.

When they said bad,

I thought they meant, you know, really bad.

Call that gutted? That's merely singed.

Yeah, a bit of scrubbing, lick of paint.

Yeah, we could open in a couple of hours.

It'll be all right.

Nah. We'll survive anything.

Right!

MUSIC ON RADIO: "Feeling Good" by Nina Simone

Give me a kiss.

Mmmm. Ready?

Yeah.

Let's do it!

# River running free, you know how I feel

# Blossom on the tree, you know how I feel

# It's a new dawn

# It's a new day, it's a new life

# For me

# And I'm fe-e-e-eling good! #

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