Where the Truth Lies Casualty

Your daughter is ill because of exposure to second-hand smoke.

I assume it is second-hand -

you haven't got her on a 20-a-day habit yet.

I've not stopped thinking about that kiss.

May I escort you to the Mortality Cafe?

Yeah!

Stop! I can't let you go after Mark.

He didn't do anything. He didn't touch me.

-Shared room?

-No. Just a shared door.

I do tell people about my son the doctor.

He tells strangers. He's so proud.

Baby?

I beg your pardon?

-Jelly Baby?

-Oh...

Cow bones, sinew and water? It's not really my thing.

"No" would've done.

The cannibalistic connotations bother me as well.

-Gingerbread man?

-Please not.

Shepherd's pie?

Only if it doesn't contain real shepherd.

Are we going to do this all day?

I like our chats. We've got this father/son thing going on.

I find that a little disturbing.

I can see you taking me fishing, giving me advice about girls,

talking about football.

Yeah, football.

We've got to have a team, haven't we?

Yes. Yes, we do, don't we.

LAUGHTER

Something funny?

Sorry. That was me, Charlie.

There doesn't appear to be a patient in here.

Yeah. See, that's what's funny.

They left a present.

And that's funny?

Oh!

Trust me. That is not funny.

So where is the patient?

I dunno.

The toilet?

OK. Back to business. Rita has just called in sick.

Afraid to show her face, more like.

Louise, you know you just said that out loud, right?

I won't be the only one doing it.

She has a point.

I mean, bluntly put, but she has a point.

Yeah, but Rita's a colleague. one of the team.

She doesn't need that.

She will get through it.

Cast your mind back. I was frogmarched out of here a month ago.

-Now look at me.

-OK. I have a patient to find.

I will get to the bottom of this.

SHE SNIGGERS

HE COUGHS

HE SNIFFS

Oh!

HE CRIES QUIETLY IN PAIN

Brian? Are you in?

Hey, you. Where have you been?

Been up since five.

Had to take madam out for a walk.

Ended up my having breakfast in the park.

She's only just dropped off.

Should've woken me.

I tried.

Right, well you are going to have a lie down, while she's sleeping.

-Oh, no. I'm up now.

-Look, no arguments.

I'll go down the shops and I'll get us something nice for lunch.

-Seriously?

-You know me. I'm a new man, a metro-whatsit.

Go on, fast to bobos.

HE EXCLAIMS IN PAIN Oh!

-Ta-da!

-What is that?

It's a Battenburg.

That is not a Battenburg.

Well, it's in disguise.

As?

A different sort of cake.

THEY LAUGH

Morning.

-Oh, David!

-My cake!

Oh... I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'll uh... Oh.

Wait, wait, wait, look, now it's Flatten...

..burg! BOTH: Flattenburg!

THEY LAUGH

Cubicles are just through here.

You know, darling, you remind me of one of my co-stars.

Male lead, obviously.

No, actually, the werewolf boy.

Rather hairy even out of costume.

Caro? Caro! Darling! Have you got my shoes?

Yes, right here.

-Hi.

-This is Vera Vintner. She drove up outside with her sister.

Could we make this quick, darling? There's a do afterwards.

My fan club are gathering in their masses.

Mustn't disappoint.

Do I present as hairy?

-What?

-Never mind.

I was getting out of my sister Caro's car

when there was this horrid crack.

I keep telling you, wear sensible shoes.

Oh, Caro, it's not the heels.

I've been in heels since I could walk.

My heels are a part of me, an extension of my being.

Right, well, we'll get you onto the bed. Do you want to give us a hand?

David?

Look, Caro, look.

There it is. The gleam of recognition.

The startled face of yet another fan.

David?

That's Vera Vintner. She was in one of my favourite films ever.

Make a bet with me?

-I don't gamble.

-Tenner says Rita gets the sack.

-Get real.

-Seriously, she's as mad as a box of frogs, that one.

You two should be careful.

Ah, no. Noel should. I've said nothing.

Well, hardly.

-Rita's got dolls.

-Eh?

In her locker.

She's got one of all of us. Me, you, Robyn, Charlie.

Every time we do something she doesn't like she sticks a pin in us.

Very funny.

Next time you get a headache, Noel,

it'll be your doll, Rita, and a big sharp pin.

Max, can you explain to me, please,

the difference between a priority member and a season ticket holder?

For?

I'm trying to book tickets for the match next Saturday.

The match?

Yeah, as in football. Association football.

Men in shorts hoofing an inflated pigskin back and forth.

Right, is this for me?

No, it's for my father.

OK. You're taking your dad out, that's nice.

Yeah, the man's never going to be a saint,

-but I'd vouch that progress is being made.

-Move over.

You said three tickets, right?

No, I didn't.

SHE COUGHS

SHE COUGHS

Rihanna? Rihanna!

SHE CRIES WITH FRIGHT

BABY CRIES

Come on. Come on.

Help! Please somebody help us!

Oi! Come on, dopey!

Look at the state of you.

Argh! So annoying! They promised they were going to wake me up.

-On your own are you?

-Yeah, course I am.

Ah, man, it was so dry in there last night. I got nothing.

-I came home early.

-Course you did.

3-0-0-6 to Control. I've found my crew mate.

Show us as available now. OK? Sorry for the delay. Over.

Reports coming in of a fire at 85 King Street,

with a woman and child on the roof.

Received. Over.

Get a move on, Romeo!

She was beautiful.

In Where The Vampire Lies, she wears this red velvet dress,

and she shimmers across the screen, she doesn't walk, she shimmers.

Show me.

I want to see some shimmer.

Well, I don't have a red velvet dress.

You can borrow one of Ethan's if you want...

Right! Lead me to this movie star.

Over there.

Oh, at last.

She's been shouting at me, wondering if she'll ever get out of here.

She's got a big date with her fans.

I'm sorry, we do get very busy here.

Hello.

Well, hello!

Do you know I had a co-star who looked just like you?

I turned him into a vampire

and we spent half the movie writhing around in a coffin.

She'd been down four minutes when they got here.

Nothing you could do.

She was so young.

Why don't you... I'll sort this.

Yeah. OK.

SHE SOBS

SIREN WAILS Don't worry, help's coming!

Why so moody? I slept in. People do that.

I'm not moody.

-That's Hazel!

-Who?

Dylan's step-mum.

-Help us!

-All right, Hazel, just stay calm, yeah?.

Right, see if somebody's got a ladder.

Does anyone have a ladder?

3-0-0-6 to Control.

Do you have a ladder?

-I need an urgent ETA on that fire service.

-Get us down!

SCREAMING

BABY CRIES

No!

I've got her!

It's all right! I've got her.

Nice one, Jez.

Get that ladder extended, we need to get her down.

Come on, lads.

Is Robyn busy?

I could chase her up for you.

Yeah, if you would, please.

I'm sorry. I've just had a bit of a jolt.

-A reminder, you know, of, um...

-Your wife?

Yeah. It's stupid, isn't it?

No, no. Not at all.

If you could you be a mate and chase Robyn for us?

That would be great.

OK, thanks, Iain. We'll be outside.

They're bringing in Rihanna and Hazel.

What? Why? What's happened?

There's been a fire at their flat.

What? Dylan?

I haven't told him yet.

It's for me to do.

OK. I don't mind.

Let's do it together. Come on.

BABY CRIES

I only nipped out for a second.

It's not your fault, mate.

Feels like, you know, I should've been there.

Don't beat yourself up, mate. These things happen.

It's OK.

You're safe now.

How's she doing?

Really well.

She's doing well.

You're in luck, it's just a sprain. No broken bones.

What about the crack I heard?

Well, I mean, it could have been your heel or soft tissue.

But it's common to imagine you hear a snap at the time of the injury.

Well, I'm not giving up my heels, if that's what you're implying.

Perish the thought.

So, darling, would you like to come along later?

Where would that be?

My fan club.

I'm sure we could squeeze you in, thank you properly.

Uh, um...

I'd recommend using ice to reduce the swelling

and keep the leg elevated.

Elevated?!

Darling, I have autographs to sign.

I need to be at my elegant best.

Well, I am very sorry, but these are doctor's orders.

Why don't we cancel today?

Absolutely not.

I'll ring round, go online, we'll do it when you're back to your best.

But my devotees have been dreaming of this day.

I'll rearrange. Now, what do you say in the business?

Always keep them waiting.

Please? Can I have a wheelchair to take her to my car?

Vera Vintner needs no such assistance.

Now help me up, please.

Oh. Are you OK?

The room is spinning.

All right, OK, sit yourself back down.

There we go. We're not going to discharge you just yet.

Not until you've been assessed by a doctor again. OK?

Now, listen to the nurse, all right?

-It's Glen.

-What?

He doesn't look himself.

OK, great. When I get a second.

Can you call Cal for me? We need him back in here.

Maybe I should take this.

No, no. Absolutely not.

-Dylan...

-I will remain professional and detached at all times.

-Resus?

-Yes, please. Straight away.

This is Hazel Leyton, 45.

Can you do something? She won't stop crying.

It's all right, Hazel. She'll be fine.

She fell in a house fire. She's refusing treatment.

Query fractured right forearm, no obvious displacement,

circulation fine, no other injuries.

I just went to get stuff for lunch.

Don't know what happened.

And this is Rihanna, seven months old.

Possible smoke inhalation, she fell about ten metres from a roof,

and was caught by my good self.

Hero of the hour.

Vital signs are normal. She was given oxygen en route.

No visible signs of injury, but the little lady hasn't stopped crying.

RIHANNA CRIES

-Doctor Keogh?

-Yes, yes. OK, right.

OK. There's no sign of erythema or swelling.

Her lungs are certainly clear.

Nice touch, doc. I think she likes that.

Head movement's good.

Neck feels OK.

Still can't believe you caught her.

Well, it was just instinctive.

I dropped her, Brian. I dropped her.

It doesn't matter. It's OK, it's OK.

How could I do that?

It's all right.

There's a little bit of bruising here.

Well, it's better than if he hadn't have caught her.

Yeah, OK. Fair point.

Right, let's do a capillary blood gas, please, a chest X-ray

-and let's start her on some high-flow O2.

-OK.

It was lucky I woke up.

What happened, Brian?

No idea. Must've been faulty electrics or something.

Yeah, well, hopefully the fire brigade

will get to the bottom of it,

and you can make things safe.

No, thank you for being so understanding.

Robyn will be with you ASAP.

Thanks.

It's all go.

-That's weird. She didn't actually make a phone call.

-No?

No. She was just sat there eating Jaffa cakes.

Right.

People, eh?

Yes, people.

It was crazy. It was a split-second thing, you know?

I moved like the...like the Flash

Probably faster.

Right listen, we had better get off.

Don't worry, you're safe. Rita's called in sick.

-Did she?

-Wouldn't you?

Well, that's just made my day a lot better.

Noel reckons she'll get the boot.

-Eh?

-Why, have you heard something?

No. Not yet.

Bet he will though. Not that I gamble.

-How is she?

-OK, I think.

She's a real fighter, your little girl.

Listen, do they usually find the cause of a fire?

Investigators.

Yes, usually.

Looking for a nice insurance pay out, are you?

Yeah, well, that'd be handy.

I mean, obviously I would have preferred

if it hadn't happened, but now it has...

Are you all right?

Oh, yeah, I just

twisted my ankle a few days ago.

It's nothing.

It's just a spot of vertigo.

OK. Well, have you suffered from that before?

Um, I meant a-a dizzy spell. It's nothing.

Well, if it is vertigo, Vera,

I'm going to have to take a look in your ears, OK?

Do you know, suddenly I'm feeling quite a lot better.

Vera, please, let the doctor take a look.

The sooner you do, the sooner you can go and see your fans.

OK?

Oh!

It's those wretched earrings.

I tried them on a week ago and I can't get that one out.

Oh, OK, well, that...

That looks...

..very painful.

Why on earth didn't you show me that?

Because I have my signing to do.

Had.

You've cancelled it already?

I did it online. People have left some very nice messages already.

Well can I see them?

-Robyn, we'll need an I&D set, a size 11 scalpel...

-Later.

..and 5ml of 1% lignocaine, please.

You're holding up the entire hospital!

Promise me she'll be all right?

Someone's got himself a fan.

Rihanna loves Dylan.

It's the same with us, we can't get enough of him.

Ah, the results, are they? Good, good, good. OK.

PO2 is fine. Carboxyhaemoglobin is still calibrating. OK.

Given the smoke inhalation, that's pretty negligible.

Other bloods are fine.

Did you hear that, Brian? She'll be all right.

That's our girl.

She seems to be suffering remarkably few ill effects.

This might be a good point to take a look at your arm.

We'll need an X-ray to confirm it, but I'm pretty sure it's broken.

Later? I just don't want to leave her.

I'll get someone to come along and tell us if there's any change.

All right? Deal?

Football?

-Sorry?

-Do you fancy taking in a match next weekend?

You and me.

We could get pies together and harangue the referee.

The two of us?

I'm assuming that you're a football fan.

It doesn't have to be football. It can be rugby.

No. Nice one!

Alan Bruce?

Laboratory accident, was it?

Can you follow me, please?

Two seconds. Noel?

-David.

-Favour?

-Sure.

I think Glen's reliving his wife's last few moments in hospital.

She was treated here.

Ah, right.

So you want me to track down the nurse or doctor that dealt with her.

-It might help.

-Right. Leave it with me.

I'm going to make a small incision to remove the earring

and then drain the area.

But it will need to be left open.

Well, thank you, doctor, for your time.

I think I'll pass.

It is a simple procedure.

Do I have to?

Yes. Doctor's orders.

Well, since I'm going to be stuck here,

you may as well read me some of those messages.

I said later.

A little bit of cheer wouldn't go amiss.

Oh. Battery's died.

What? Just now?

-PHONE RINGS

-Oh.

-Caro?

-Hello?

-Caroline!

Ow!

Sit back down, please.

Vera, please.

She said the battery had gone.

-Let's concentrate on you for now.

-But why would she do that?

I don't know, but you need to keep weight off this ankle.

Get me my shoes, I'm going after her.

No, you're not.

-I tell you what, I'll put them somewhere safe.

-Thank you, Robyn.

That was the home, where Vera stays.

No "get well" messages?

I'll try and write some.

That's cheating.

It's what she wants to hear.

There's no harm done.

If you say so.

It keeps her alive, all that fan worship. It keeps her going.

She was a big star once.

Oh, shall I take those?

-No, I'll pop them behind reception.

-I don't mind.

-No problem.

Looks like there's a tiny bit of soot in her nose.

OK. Which nostril?

There. Must've sneezed it up. It's pretty small.

Let's have a listen.

It sounds pretty clear.

There's maybe a slight wheeze there.

It's not surprising, given the environment she was in.

Maybe get the anaesthetist down?

That's a good idea. I'll give him a bleep.

Hazel's in the Plaster Room.

-You're limping.

-What?

You appear to be limping.

I've got a blister.

OK, well, if you pull up a chair, I'll have a quick look.

No, it's nothing.

Doctor Keogh?

Her sats are good. Let's give her a quick nebuliser.

-Hey!

-Hey, you!

I just swapped with David. He said you're not yourself.

Yeah.

-About that.

-What?

I like being with you, Robyn.

Understandable.

I really like it. I mean, I love it, in fact.

You lift the world, that's what you do.

You throw it up in the air like a beach ball

and suddenly everyone's laughing and feeling good.

So what's the problem?

The problem starts when you're not there.

I'm scared I'm being clingy.

I can do clingy.

-You sure?

-Duh.

I sink when you're not there.

Look, Glen, I like being wanted.

I've not had a lot of it.

So if you're worried, don't be.

Kind of sinks when you're not there too.

Klingon.

Last one.

Where is that sister of mine?

I'm afraid I don't know, but you've got David here.

-He's your number one fan.

-Ohh.

Where The Vampire Lies, all-time favourite.

What was your name again, darling?

-David.

-David.

Darling, David, do you know that you look just like one of my co-stars?

All right, can you feel anything?

Only the earth moving.

Right, well try and keep still.

Do you know, there was BB for Brigitte Bardot.

And CC for Claudia Cardinale.

-DD for Diana Dors.

-Diana Dors.

The great MM...

-..and then there was...

-VV.

For Vera Vintner.

Oh, I do like this nurse

very much.

You can come to my signing.

You can be my guest of honour.

I'd love that very much.

Hold on.

Is something wrong?

Uh,

-you on any anti-coagulants? like warfarin, say?

-No. I'm not.

-Are you noticing yourself bruise more easily?

-Maybe a little.

Right, going to need to have a look in her eyes. Do you want to...

There is some mild jaundice. Got any history of liver problems?

No. I'm a teetotaller.

Mind you, the swill they call tea at the care home...

OK. Are you been taking any medication?

Just a few painkillers when my ear gets unbearable.

How many is a few?

I have no idea.

Could you just hold? Thank you.

OK. Let's get a liver function, INR, paracetamol and salicylate.

Overdose?

It's doubtful.

I'm more worried about a staggered intake over a lengthy period.

Vera, we're just going to do a few more tests, OK?

Am I ever going to get out of here?

Sorry. Listen, I chased up Glen's wife for you.

Oh. Uh, thanks.

The thing is, they didn't have anyone up there,

not by his wife's name anyway.

-Yes, they did.

-No, mate.

But he said...

Sorry.

Argh.

Her resps should be coming down by now.

Does she seem a little quiet to you?

Be grateful for small mercies.

I heard she was yelling the place down earlier.

Hey, you. Hey, baby girl.

-She seems drowsy.

-Her resps have increased to 55.

Her lips are a little red inside her mouth, too.

Carbon monoxide?

I'm going to take another blood gas.

I'm sorry, darling.

This is going to sting a bit.

BABY CRIES

That woke her up.

OK. Here we go.

Seeing as though you're done with the compliments,

can you take this up to PICU, please?

Sorry, darling.

But that's just bad old Jacob for you.

He's just no good, is he?

Mummy!

Yes, thank you.

OK, Vera.

The level of paracetamol in your blood is a lot higher

than I was hoping.

These earrings have become an absolute menace.

OK. We're going to start you on a drug to counteract the effects,

but there's a chance you've done some damage,

to your liver in particular.

Let's get her started on NAC.

Thanks.

Vera?

Ah! The wanderer returns.

What have they been doing to you?

We think she's developed liver damage.

What? How?

Painkillers. Too many.

I was just trying to look my best.

I thought to myself, "I can't sit there signing autographs

"with a grimace on my face."

That's not the Vera Vintner they want to see.

Liver damage?

We're trying to find out.

I could do with one of those fan messages about now.

I spoke to Glen. Everything's fine.

I can take over if you want.

David?

I'm looking for Hazel Leyton.

Brian! In there now, and take off your shoe.

-What?

-Come on. In there.

You were seen.

What do you mean, I was seen?

You were seen tending to your blister.

You don't need to do that, this is a hospital.

Come on, come on.

Um, look, look, look. It's not what you think.

Ow!

It's only a blister. Come on.

That's a burn.

I thought that you said you weren't in the flat when the fire started?

-I wasn't.

-Can you explain that, then?

Don't tell me that you rushed back in to save them.

What do you want to hear?

Were you smoking in the flat?

No.

I'll take that as a yes.

Look, I heard Hazel coming back so I chucked it out the window.

It must have bounced back in and set fire to the carpet.

I stamped on it. I swear I stamped it all out.

Look, I just fancied a ciggie, that's all.

I must have been mad to think things were looking up.

You're never going to change, are you? I'll get a nurse.

Dylan! Son.

Don't look at me.

How much do you need?

I shouldn't really be snacking, anyway.

Glen's taking me out for food later.

How much do you know about his wife?

What sort of a question is that?

What does he say about her?

He keeps it to himself, for obvious reasons.

Are you going to tell me why you're asking?

I've got a patient.

Can't have you auctioning them online.

What, I could've made money out of them?

I went online.

-Oh?

-Yes, I thought I might just turn up at the event to see Vera,

but I couldn't find anything.

It's a big internet, world-wide.

-It'll be there somewhere.

-No, it won't.

Will it?

So...

what was it?

A hammer? Oh, no.

A knife?

I got it from the kitchen.

I was hoping for a sprain, at best.

There are no fans, are there?

No.

She's been low lately.

I thought I'd try and boost her.

Bring back the old Vera Vintner.

You should've seen her eyes light up.

The star was back in the sky.

Just the thought of being loved again.

That's cruel.

Cruel?

Cruel is sitting abandoned and forgotten.

Imagine hearing that no-one wants you any more,

that no-one cares, that you're done.

I tried to drum up some enthusiasm. I thought I'd be inundated.

Broke my heart.

Did you...see the photos of her?

When you did your search?

She was amazing.

Glad you're here.

What's happened? I don't understand. What's happened?

Your blood gas.

Her carboxyhaemoglobin is up.

OK. Let's crash call an anaesthetist, please.

We'll keep her on the high-flow O2, for now.

We may need to prep her for CPAP.

She's distended, isn't she?

She's abdominally breathing. OK. It's too late for the CPAP.

Resps are dropping. Her breathing is starting to slow.

No-one's available.

We have a seven-month-old baby with severe breathing difficulties.

The paeds anaesthetist has been called away for a cardiac arrest.

She's not making any respiratory effort now.

-Let's get the Guedel in and start bagging please.

-Towel.

OK. Let's see if that helps.

Dylan?

Heart rate is 60. She's really bradycardic.

Stop bagging.

Still nothing.

All right, we need to intubate, and quickly.

-Dylan, what's happening?

-You can shut up. This is what you do.

-This is all you've ever done.

-Get Connie.

What is it? What's going on?

We're going to have to put Rihanna on a machine to help her breathe.

-You told me she was going to be OK.

-All right, love.

Why don't I take the two of you to the Relatives' Room?

-We can let them get on with this.

-You promised!

-Please?

-Come on.

-No.

-Come on.

Let's have the tube ready, please.

No, this is no good. I can't see.

We've got about 30 seconds before we have to resume bagging.

Can I have a Mac blade, please?

Why didn't you wait for me?

There wasn't time. She was in respiratory arrest.

All right. Let me take over.

-No, it's fine. I've got this.

-Dylan, you're too emotionally involved.

Really, I'm quite capable of performing the procedure. Thank you.

All right. One more attempt.

Reposition the head. Let me take over.

Ten seconds.

There we go.

OK, OK.

-You in?

-Yep.

Position's good.

Great. Thank you.

Well done. Right, let's secure the tube, please.

I just couldn't wait until tonight to see you.

Always understandable.

-PHONE BEEPS AND VIBRATES

-Ooh!

Someone's popular.

Why are you sending me these?

Let's have a look.

They're mine.

-David?

-Sometimes...

Why are you sending me these? Where did you even get them from?

-Sometimes...

-What's your game?

-Sometimes...

If it's meant to be a joke it really isn't funny.

Sometimes you have to be honest.

Or people get hurt.

OK... David this is really freaky. This is not right.

Where's your wife, Glen?

I checked every page.

-She's there.

-No. There's no Emma.

David, you are so over the line here.

It's obvious why there are no photos. Just tell him, Glen.

No, I also checked upstairs.

What's upstairs?

Robyn...

I'm so, so sorry.

What have you got to be sorry for?

Look...

I can't say anything right now. I just need some time.

Time for what?

Robyn...

Time for what?

There is no wife.

There's no Emma?

So you've been lying.

No.

Yes...but...

Get out.

-Robyn, wait...

-I said get out.

-I can explain...

-Do you want to end up as a patient or what?!

PICU are ready and waiting.

That was a good thing you did while I was otherwise occupied.

I appreciate it very much.

It's teamwork, doc.

Is she OK?

-She's not out of the woods, but, yes. She'll be fine.

-Oh.

Dylan? A moment, if you can bear to?

I'll be up in a sec, Hazel.

I knew this was coming.

You want me to cover for you, don't you?

Because otherwise your family's going to be torn apart.

Because that's the son you raised.

-Actually...

-Almost as if it was part of a big plan.

You raise a good man, and he just saves your neck

-time and time again.

-I'm going to go.

Go?

I almost got them killed.

You were right. I'm not going to change.

And this, it's like me and your mum all over again.

Me making her life a misery, and yours, of course.

You can't just hobble off.

I mean, they need you now more than ever.

You say that again, but make it sound like you believe it.

See? I did raise a good son.

-Any chance of a cuppa?

-Of course.

-There you go.

-Honoured.

You should be.

It doesn't take a genius, you know?

Oh, you found the owner of the poo?

No. To work out that you and Jacob are back together again.

Well, sorry to disappoint,

but you're not the genius you think you are.

Why all the secrecy? And, yes, I am a genius.

Just try and keep it to yourself, then.

Because?

Because of Grace.

Ah.

Yeah. You know how she gets.

Word to the wise?

She's going to find out sooner or later - and lying never works.

Never.

As I said, it was lucky that you came in when you did.

Your liver isn't as bad as I first feared,

but we are going to keep you in for observation.

OK? But Vera, no more painkillers. Promise?

Aye, aye, capitan.

Do I have to tell her what I did?

That's up to you.

I just wanted her to be her again.

She shimmered, you know...

..like no other.

KNOCK AT DOOR

Your dad called.

How am I going to cope on my own?

Well, you're not, are you?

You're so odd.

I could take her for a couple of days a week.

It would be on the boat.

-I don't know whether she likes boats.

-You'd do that?

That's why I said it.

Dylan, I...I don't know what to say.

Well, don't say anything. Have a think about it. I tell you what...

Would you mind showing Hazel where she can get a coffee?

Go on, you go. I'll stay with her.

Don't worry I won't touch her.

# If you go out in the woods today

# You're sure of a big surprise

# If you go out in the woods today

# You'd better go in disguise

# For every bear that ever there was

# Will gather there for certain

# Because today's the day the teddy bears have their picnic. #