Love Scars Doctors

Hey!

Just me.

I'm late, sorry. Getting the gear loaded has been totally insane.

-So you're done?

-And dusted.

-You don't have to go straight off, do you?

-No, we can hang out, cool, whatever.

-Great.

Look, you know it's not too late to change your mind?

I can't, but Suzie will be fantastic - she did great the other night.

No disrespect to Suzie, but it's not quite the same.

-And I'm not just talking about the band.

-Julian...

Yeah, yeah, your dad, I know.

-You're bleeding.

-Am I?

You got a tattoo?

Yeah. For... For you.

Wow!

Saving up for the other letters.

Well, if I'd known, I'd have changed my name to Joe.

Sure you're OK, though? That looks a bit painful.

Yeah, it is a bit.

Daniel's staying at the campus until he goes on leave,

so peace reigns once more at the Mill.

Yeah, well, cheers again for sorting that.

Pleasure.

-How are you bearing up?

-What do you mean?

It can't be easy for you at the moment?

No.

I've dumped a spiteful, cheating liar,

so things are looking up, eh(?)

Bit of a risk, that.

I suppose you can still go out with any bloke whose name begins with "J"!

I'm not worried. We're soul mates... if that doesn't sound too cheesy.

No, I wouldn't knock it. Where did you meet?

I auditioned for his band. It's really taking off, actually.

They've got a few gigs down in London over the next couple of weeks.

Oh! When are you heading down?

Actually, I'm not.

How come?

I've got to look after my dad.

He's having a difficult time at the moment.

Oh, right?

Anyway, thanks, it looks tons better.

-All OK?

-Yeah, sorted.

Good job you brought her in, it could have gone septic.

Excuse me... Excuse me.

You forgot to fill out your address.

Did I? Sorry.

Eve's been telling me all about the tour.

Has she? I'm stoked.

Gutted she can't come, of course, but family comes first.

So what've you got for me?

-Emma faxed this over.

-OK. Great.

Hi, there.

Thought you'd not been here before?

He was just being friendly. Thanks.

-Take care, you two.

-We will. Thanks.

Mrs Banham?

-I'll drop you home.

-I can get the bus.

I'm not dropping you at some manky bus stop.

It's on the way to the M40, so, tough, you're hitching a lift with me.

Good timing.

Judging by the look of you,

you look like you've worked up an appetite for brunch.

What do you want, Mum?

Why can't it just be a thoughtful gesture?

Anyway, shouldn't you be at work?

Sorry to disappoint you, but I'm working from home today.

Lucky me(!)

Milk?

Will you sit down? You're making me nervous.

So, what have you got lined up for today?

Job searching. Shocker, eh(?)

Well, you only need one offer.

That's one more than I'm likely to get.

There's a job going at the Mill.

-The Mill?

-Yes.

You're kidding?

No. I found out about it yesterday.

You'd love it there, you'd be the perfect fit.

I didn't mean that.

Do you really think I'd apply for a job where you work?

Seriously.

Needs a bit of TLC, right?

Looks great from where I'm sitting. Is your dad in?

He's funny about meeting people.

Well, I'm not just anyone.

I didn't mean that.

-It's getting bizarre. We've been going out ages...

-He's shy, I told you.

-I've never even clapped eyes on him.

-Just get off my back about it, all right?

Just asking.

Sorry... That was out of order.

No, it's cool. Another time.

Look...

I hope everything goes fantastic in London.

I'm sure it will.

-Call me when you get to Deb's, all right?

-Will do.

I'm going to miss you.

Me, too.

Hi, Dad!

Where were you?

-HE SIGHS

-You were gone for hours.

Sorry, I went for a long walk, round the park several times...

up to the market and back.

Trying to stay in shape. Don't want to lose my figure.

Call me next time, please.

I will. Sorry.

-What's this?

-For you.

Commemorating two years since you came back.

That's sweet.

I found these.

A terrific photo shoot, this one.

Which one was that?

Bermuda. You looked particularly beautiful.

I was so proud of you.

All those photographers said some great opportunities

were going to open up for you, if you just...

It's time to put the photos away now, Dad.

Promise me, you'll go back into it one day?

You know I will.

Let's put them away.

Nothing?

But it might change soon...right?

Well, I'll just...

HE SIGHS

I'll still send you my CV?

Right.

OK.

All right, thank you. Cheers.

HE SIGHS

Quit hovering, will you?

-I just think you should consider the job at the Mill.

-Mum...

You don't have to worry about me.

The locum job only lasts a few more weeks, then I'll be out of your hair.

Who says I'd get the job, anyway?

I do.

Meaning?

I pulled a few strings.

It's a definite offer.

HE SIGHS

Avoiding the nepotism for a minute,

Dad wouldn't want me taking the job anyway.

That's nonsense. Ask him.

Thanks, but no thanks.

I'll sort something out for myself.

I wouldn't worry so much if you didn't have

so much paper lying around.

Yeah, I suppose it has got a bit out of hand in here.

I'll help you clean it up any time. You know that?

Well, we don't want to get too hot and bothered about it.

So long as we have each other, I'm the luckiest man alive.

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Who's that?

DOORBELL RINGS

-Can you see anyone?

-Yeah.

-Who?

-No-one we know. I'll go talk to him.

What do you want?

Something I forgot to say.

Go on.

Why did you come round the back?

The front door's stuck - hinges or something.

I haven't got round to fixing it.

And the windows?

Nosey neighbours. Dad likes his privacy.

Nice footwear.

Oh. Well, they're just for round the house.

It's not really your style though, is it?

Eve, are you sure you're OK?

Yeah, sorry, I've got something in the oven.

Seriously?

Look, I've got to go. We'll speak later, right?

-Eve...

-What?

I love you.

Um...

I'll... I'll call you later, all right?

HE SIGHS

PHONE RINGS

PHONE BEEPS

SHE SIGHS

Let me take care of that.

Sorry...you were right, my head's not in the game today.

So go home early. Jas and I will cover.

It's tempting.

Yield to temptation.

Yeah. OK. I'll head home around mid-afternoon. Thanks, I appreciate it.

No, we take a 20% commission, or the deal's off.

Well, you know your answer, then.

Sorry, my two o'clock's here. Call back if you change your mind.

Come in!

-Hi, Pam said I should...

-Hi, Shirley Thirsk, Recruitment Manager.

-Thanks so much for coming in, We've been really looking forward to meeting you.

-Have you?

Absolutely. Please. Take a seat, take a seat.

It's not often you get a CV like this landing on your desk. It's very impressive!

Thanks.

You've covered the gamut - plenty of paediatric, geriatric experience...

NHS. bit of private.

Well, not that much private.

-You're being modest.

-Well...?

Also, I am impressed how well-travelled you are.

Your work seems to have taken you all over!

Yeah...

I suppose I have travelled the East and West Midlands.

THEY LAUGH That's very funny.

Well, you know, it all looks... fabuloso.

It's a difficult time right now, but for someone with experience like yours,

-we will definitely be able to place you.

-Brilliant.

I've got to say - a compliment, if you will -

you really do look very young for someone who's done so much, Leachlainn.

"Leachlainn"?

Sorry, I'm a bit all over the shop when it comes to Celtic names.

Is it Le-ack-layn, or Leak-la-in...?

No... Chris...

Excuse me?

I'm Chris. Chris Reid.

-Chris Reid?

-Uh-huh.

-One moment.

-I was sent in early.

Chris Reid.

You qualified...one year ago?

-Yep.

-Not ten years ago?

No.

Pam!

What are you doing in there?

I...

Forget about that room. It doesn't exist, do you hear?

-I can't!

-What?

I can't forget about it!

What...?

What's got into you?

I'm not having you answering me back like that.

I'm not having it!

Now, do you understand?

Do you understand?

You're right. Of course.

I'm sorry, I don't know what got into me.

Why don't you go downstairs and watch the horse racing?

I'll be down in a few minutes.

Going to take a shower. Make myself beautiful, the way you like it.

You know, your hair looks a sight!

Put that pink flowery dress on that I bought you.

How did you... get in there, by the way?

Oh, the door was unlocked.

That's odd.

Well, I'll see you in a bit.

HE SIGHS

As you can see, I did get a first.

I excelled in paediatrics and geriatrics...

Look, obviously, I'll work in any area. I just need a chance...

I'll stop you there.

Frankly, there's no point you even registering with the agency.

I can't even place nurses with years of work experience,

never mind a newly-qualified one. I'm sorry.

Do you have any leads?

I've checked MacGyver's Agency. I've been to all the hospitals, surgeries...

I can't help you.

All local agencies share information daily,

and with all the cuts, it's dead out there.

Now, do you mind, I'd like to see my real 2pm appointment.

It was really nice to meet you.

Pam!

Strange.

What?

Look, there already is an Eve Unwin. Same address.

Hm...

-Dr Granger?

-Yes?

-You know that student you said hi to earlier?

-Yes.

Come and check this out.

-She's calling herself Eve Unwin?

-Mm-hm.

That doesn't make any sense.

Why's that?

Because Eve Unwin is dead.

PHONE BEEPS

Hi.

I've changed my mind, I'm coming with you.

RADIO DISTORTION

Eve?!

What have you done to yourself?!

-You look horrendous.

-I can't keep this up.

-Keep what up?

-I've tried, but I can't.

I'm leaving.

What?!

Just...stop talking nonsense.

I don't want to hurt you, Dad, but I've got to think about myself now.

This is ludicrous.

Take a deep breath... just think what you're saying.

I'm sorry, Dad.

You can't leave, I won't allow it!

I will not allow it!

You're everything to me!

I'm sorry.

Eve?! Please come back! EVE!

EVE!

COME BACK!

-What's wrong?

-Let's go.

EVE!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

PHONE PAD BEEPS

-ANSWERPHONE:

-Hi, this is Eve.

-Eve?

-Sorry I can't get to the phone right now.

Please leave a message, and I'll get right back.

Eve, this is Dad. Please...

Come back. I need you here with me.

GLASS SMASHES

Staring at it isn't going to make it go away, you know.

What does it say? Eve?

-PHONE MESSAGE:

-If you don't come back, I don't know what I'm going to do.

Let's go.

KNOCKING ON DOOR

Mr Unwin?!

Can you hear me?!

Mr Unwin!

Oh! Mr Unwin?!

She left me.... She just drove away.

Don't worry, I'm going to help you sort this out. OK?

-Just leave me alone.

-I'm trying to help you.

-I don't want your help.

-Mr Unwin, I need to put pressure on this...

-Get off me!

Dad?!

Eve.

What have you done?!

You left.

I'm back! You've got to let us help you, please!

-Are you going to stay?

-Yes, yes, I'm staying. I promise.

Phone an ambulance.

-I'll do it.

-Thought I told you to wait outside, didn't I?

-I'm here now, I might as well make myself useful.

-Who are you?

A friend of Eve's. Hello? Yes, ambulance please.

-Eve?

-Yeah?

-Let's go back to the way it was.

Forget this whole thing happened. All right?

A man's cut his wrist, there's a nurse here, but...

That's not going to be possible.

Why not?

I checked the patient records. This is not Eve.

That's ludicrous!

No. I checked the database at the Mill.

It's 71, Carraway Close. Thanks.

What's going on?

Eve?

Tell him.

She's right.

What are you saying?

Mr Unwin, Eve died two years ago.

That's a lie!

Is that true?

-Eve drowned.

-So who are you?

Her younger sister.

That is insane. You're here.

And I am looking right at you.

I want Eve to be here just as much as you, but she's not.

You're pretending to be your dead sister?

Why would you do that?

-You wouldn't understand.

-Try me.

There was something special about Eve. It's hard to describe.

Everyone wanted to be her. I wanted to be her, most of all.

We couldn't handle what happened to her.

Dad was completely devastated.

I couldn't bear to see him suffer, so...

one day I took her place.

Just like that?

I said you wouldn't understand...

..but it made me feel good.

Dad noticed me for the first time.

I liked it.

Eve, why are telling these hideous lies?

She's telling the truth.

You're lunatics. All of you.

Mr Unwin...

would you mind telling me what happened to your other daughter?

I... I haven't heard from her in a while.

What happened to her?

Do you know?

I am her, Dad.

Looking for something?

Er, milk.

So what's it like at the Mill?

It's great.

A nice place to work?

Yes, friendly, relaxed, youngish crowd, mostly.

I'm one of the old fogies.

Anything else you'd like to know?

Chris, you've got to get back onto the job market.

How are you going to explain this big gap in your CV?

OK, OK, you win, whatever.

-So that's a "yes"?

-Let's get it over with, OK?

PHONE PAD BEEPS

Howard? It's Emma.

Chris says he'll do it!

Yes, tomorrow.

Tomorrow?!

No, he's really looking forward to it.

OK, see you then.

Bye.

I'll get going.

Thanks again.

You lied to me, this whole time.

-I'm sorry.

-It's like, I don't even know who you are.

I'm the same person.

Really. When I was with you, I was always being me.

It's just going to take some time to get my head round it...

to trust you, again.

I'll be patient.

No more lies?

No more lies.

So what actually is your name?

Joy.

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HE LAUGHS

DOORBELL RINGS

Wazzup?

Felt my old mate badly needed some alcoholic therapy.

Nearly gave myself a hernia getting it here, though.

-Phew!

-You know?

Women, eh? Will we ever plumb the depths of their mysteries, Jimbo?

I doubt it. How did you find out?

Facebook. Got to love it.

Now get those rubbers off, Mrs Doubtfire,

before you get arrested, and let's get seriously bladdered!

In, in, in!

HE LAUGHS

Last night, she sent me her address. And you'll never guess...

Don't tell me, she's still in the area!

Yes!

I've a packed agenda lined up - video games, pizza deliveries,

It's been Ellie's dream since she was little to go into space.

Let the festivities commence.

I could tell you, but I'd have to kill you.

If the condition doesn't get you first.

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