30/07/2013 EastEnders

You all right, Whit?

Did you have a nice time with Tyler last night?

There is no me and Ty.

That's a bit over the top, innit?

So what did you do? Spend the whole night rowing or something?

I weren't even with him.

Tyler, you seen Bianca?

Yeah, she was around before.

I said I'd mind the stall for five.

You call this minding my stall? Cheers.

Dad.

Oh, Luce, Luce...

Have you got anything planned for this afternoon?

What's it to you?

-Thought you could help Marie out in the cafe?

-Why?

Well, it's Carol's day off and I've got to be at the restaurant.

And I thought you could run it like you used to.

I promise, I won't interfere or nothing.

Come on, it's not like you've got anything else planned, is it?

What are you grinning at?

Joey?! What do you mean?

It just happened.

It just happened? So what, was you drunk or something?

No, I wasn't drunk, all right. I knew what I was doing.

-You don't even seem bothered, Whit.

-I thought you loved Ty.

You're supposed to be saving up for a wedding.

Yeah. Flowers and confetti. Me dressed in white. What a joke.

-What are you talking about now?

-What's done is done, innit?

I might as well tell him.

Whit, just come back down here.

Just leave it for a minute.

So much clutter. I don't need half this stuff.

You all right, Ollie? Here, Jean, Jean, Jean. Ollie's here.

Oh, Ollie. What a nice surprise.

I know you're usually supposed to bring flowers but...

Here's a nice bit of rhubarb instead.

SHE LAUGHS

Oh, that's...that's lovely.

Thank you. I'll...I'll make a crumble.

SHE LAUGHS

-Oh, here you are. Let me...

-No, no, got them.

Headaches.

-I hope the old swingball didn't put you off or anything.

-Sorry?

Well, I haven't seen you up the allotment all week.

No, don't be silly. That was the best fun I've had for ages.

Good. Up for it again then?

Swingball?

Yeah. No, you're all right. I tell you what,

-why don't I take you out for a nice meal tonight instead?

-Where?

It'll be a surprise.

Yes. Thank you. That would be lovely.

Great. Pick you up about 6.00?

Yeah.

Cheers.

Take care, Ollie, mate. All the best.

Hey, Jean! He's a little bit keen, isn't he.

Too close for comfort.

SINGING: # Love is in the air, everywhere I look around...

Stop it, Alfie.

# Love is in the air, every sight and every sound... #

Alfie, I mean it! What if he'd seen these?

What are you talking about, you silly cow?

He doesn't know. I like him, Alfie.

I don't want to scare him off.

No, I know.

CLOCK TICKS

DOOR OPENS

So what happened, Whit?

I mean, was it a one-off?

There's nothing going on, is there, between you and Joey?

No, of course not.

So, why did you do it then?

Listen, you do know if you tell Tyler,

there'll be no going back, don't you, eh?

Why did he have to send that letter?

Tony's dead, Whit!

All that matters now is you and Tyler.

Don't throw that away because of one stupid mistake.

I slept with Joey. I can't pretend that never happened.

Yes, you can. You can. And that is exactly what you are going to do.

Trust me, Whitney. We've been here before, remember.

The kiss with Joey.

I told you not to tell Tyler then but you just ignored me.

-This is different.

-I was right then and I'm right now.

Tyler worships the ground that you walk on.

This is a chance for you, Whit, to build something good together.

To make something of your life.

Look at me, running around all the time trying to sort

everything on my own.

It's hard, Whit. I don't want that for you.

What about Joey?

I'll talk to him. It'll be all right.

ALICE: Have you heard any more about the salon?

I'm trying not to think about it, to be honest.

-I might be out of a job soon.

-I'm sure it won't come to that.

DOORBELL RINGS

-I'll get it.

-Thank you.

Hello.

FATS: Hello, Alice. All right, babe?

Hello, baby, how is my favourite popsicle, huh? Come here.

So. Nice night with Tamwar?

Look, about last night, all right.

I mean, firstly, you know Tamwar was really down.

And...and secondly, you know I'm going to make it up to you, right?

So look, whatever you fancy, yeah? Pub? Club?

Restaurant of your choice? Whatever you feel, my sweet?

-Really?

-Yeah.

You know what, I really fancy a quiet night in, you know.

Pizza. DVD and that.

Yeah? OK. Well that sounds good.

That sounds like a great Wednesday evening.

Wednesday? What about tonight?

Erm, tonight I'm cooking for the boys.

-You know, Tam, AJ and Mas.

-The boys?

Yeah, you know, I got to pull my weight, babe.

You're all heart, Fats.

Yeah, so listen, I can see that you're eating...

You two are doing the...so I'm going to check you later.

Can I say, you are looking so hot like fire in that dress.

Oh, my goodness!

DOOR CLOSES

You OK?

Mmm. Yeah.

What if Joey don't listen?

He will. I'll sort it. I promise.

Right, I got to go. I left Peter watching the stall.

Everything sorted then? She cheats on him, lies about it, and they live happily ever after?

So what's she meant to do?

Tell him she slept with Joey and screw her life up?

I don't know. Maybe she's not as happy with Tyler as you think.

-Of course she is.

-What makes you so sure?

-He's a nice boy.

He's a decent bloke and he treats her right.

-What have you got against Tyler?

-Nothing. I like Tyler.

But maybe you should give her some breathing space.

Let her make up her own mind.

No, her head's a mess. You've seen what she's like since...

Since when? Since Tony resurfaced.

-I've got to go.

-And what about your head?

Remember you're picking the kids up later.

You've got to let go of the past as well.

Wrapping Whitney up in cotton wool isn't going to deal with it.

I just want her to forgive me.

Yeah well, give it time, darling. A lot of time.

Peter reckons I should beg and grovel.

No, no, don't do that, Ian. Not a good look on any man, is it.

I didn't mean to hurt her like this.

I mean, that girl means the world to me.

I couldn't be prouder of her after everything she's done for me.

But I needed to regain control of my life.

What?

I just think you should tell her that, you know.

Straight from the heart. It can't get any worse, can it, Ian?

Oi. I'm supposed to be at the wholesalers, you know.

Kat, not now, I'm not in the mood, all right.

Do you think you're the only one with problems?

The whole world don't revolve around you, Bianca Butcher.

Oi, cloth ears, can you hear me?

Shut your mouth, all right!

Where are you going now? I'm serious! Are you having a laugh?!

Bianca.

Bianca, how's Whitney?

Yeah, she's fine.

Why is she...why is she so hung up on this scumbag Tony?

After what he'd done to her, she should be glad he's dead.

Listen, Ty, try to be a bit more understanding, yeah?

Whit needs you right now.

Joey. So, what was she - Whitney?

Another one of your little conquests, was she?

Look, I don't know what she's told you, all right,

but Whitney came on to me.

I'm not interested in that. You know she's still with Tyler?

I'm not having you messing it up.

Tyler's the best thing that's happened to her.

-She told me they weren't together.

-They are.

Why would she say they weren't?

It don't matter about that. I'm just worried Tyler's going to find out.

I'm not going to tell him, am I?

So you won't say nothing? Can I have your word, please?

-Can you swear to me, please, Joey.

-Yeah, fine, you've got my word.

Hey. I just wondered if you'd thought any more about the offer

I made you last week?

Whit!

-I've seen Joey. He said he won't say nothing.

-OK?

He swore to me, Whit. I believe him.

I told you, you've got nothing to worry about.

I'll see you after.

Come on, you lot. Who wants to play a game?

ALL: Yeah.

Yeah?

Will you give me a break! I'm not even supposed to be here.

Again, that's not really the point.

You are here and you still haven't paid.

Bianca, if you can't be bothered, just say so.

Sorry, Kat, I had a bit of a bad morning, actually.

Right. This is meant to be a partnership.

-Well, I'm here now.

-I'm sick and tired of carrying you.

I dread coming in and having to look at your miserable mug every day.

-Do you know that?

-And you think I enjoy listening to your flannel?

-I put up with it because I have to.

-Can I get the pitch fee?

The worst thing I ever done was listening to you.

"Let's set up on the market. Let's make a killing. Blah, blah, blah."

We aren't exactly rolling in it. We can hardly break even.

-Pay me tomorrow.

-If that's the way we feel, why are we here?

I don't know, I ask myself that question every day.

Right, let's pack it in then, yeah?

What are you doing?

We're done! For good. So you can go whistle for your money.

Good riddance!

Cow!

Film.

Two words.

The Jungle Book.

Madagascar!

Finding Nemo!

LAUGHING

Lion King.

AVA: Tarzan.

Planet Of The Apes. Um...

-King Kong!

-Yes!

Yes. Brilliant. Well done. Your turn.

KIDS: Film.

Two words.

Here, Peroxide! Rox, we've got a delivery down here, darling.

You all right? Heard the latest news?

-Our Jean has got herself another date.

-With Ollie?

No...Brad Pitt. You're a bit early, aren't you?

Yeah, I've had a massive row with Bee, and the business is finished.

For good!

-Really?

-Mmm-hmm.

I hear you got another date. It's getting serious then?

-Oh, I doubt it.

-Why?

I don't want to build my hopes up, that's all.

Where's this come from?

It's obvious, isn't it? He's a respectable copper.

I'm hardly a law-abiding citizen.

What if he asks me about my past and if I've got any family?

I go, well yes, actually, I've got a son who's gone AWOL

and who knows what trouble he's in, and my youngest, Stacey,

is on the run for murder, taking my grandchild with her.

And then there's everything else.

I mean, how do you tell someone, I really, really like you,

but just so you know, sometimes I feel so low

that nothing or no-one can get me out of it.

But not to worry, cos other times I feel like swinging from chandeliers.

-Actually, she has got a point.

-Shut up, Alfie.

-No. That's not what I meant.

-Jean, you've got to stop this,

and get all this rubbish out of your head.

Listen, Jean, Kat's right. Your date last week went well, yes?

-Yes.

-There you go.

Yes, but I really think that I need to lay all my cards on the table.

Or at least one of them.

-Just do what you think is right. You deserve to be happy.

-Yeah.

Yes, yes, yes, I hope this is what I think it is.

What you got?

I got that and I got that.

What's she like? I'd have got that half price down the market.

Still tight as ever, eh, Alfie.

SHE LAUGHS

So, the usual?

-Yeah. Large one, please.

-Right.

I just want you to know how sorry I am.

KIDS CONTINUE TO PLAY GAME

No. I can't talk about it. Not here.

Meet me for a drink later.

Ah, and I thought romance was dead.

Look, a couple of drinks. That's all I'm asking.

KIDS: Book.

First word.

Let's see.

You've got a good catch there.

So, the business with the stall.

-You and Bee are still mates though, yeah?

-Were!

It's not your problem, anyway. You've got a party to organise.

Happy Hour? 7.00 till 8.00.

-What's this?

-Our engagement party. Tomorrow night.

Or how about we just put a couple of crates behind the bar

and when it's gone, it's gone?

I'm promising to love you for all eternity.

OK, all right, happy hour it is then.

-Come on, come and look.

-Excuse me.

Should be a good party, that.

Before you ask, I will be your plus-one tomorrow.

How did you know I was going to ask?

You just don't seem the type to give up.

ALFIE AND ROXY LAUGH

I heard Fatboy's moved in.

Listen, Tamwar, don't take this the wrong way or anything,

but I think maybe you should give Poppy and Fatboy some space.

Sorry, this is the one place that I can come

and not get hassled by the market traders, and then you just

walked in here and you told me to give Fatboy and Poppy some space.

Unbelievable.

I think you should just maybe trust me on this one.

If you care about Fatboy as your friend,

just think about what I've said, that's all.

HE SIGHS

-What do you fancy? Red or white?

-You choose.

-You ought to get your eyes checked.

-Sorry?

-You might need glasses.

Yes, you're probably right.

Excuse me.

Yes?

-Bottle of house red, please.

-Certainly. I'll get somebody to come

and take your food order in a moment. Jean, how are you?

Yes. You? Fine.

Try not to break anything.

-Eh? What was all that about?

-No idea.

Late night?

No later than usual. Why?

I saw you leaving Joey's. Talk about surprises.

Lucy, it was a mistake, OK. You won't say nothing, will you?

I really don't need this hanging over me right now.

I really thought you were better than this.

And I just hope Tyler knows who he's marrying.

Yeah, of course I can meet you.

How soon?

No, no, course it's not a problem.

All right, I'll see you there in a bit. Oh, Lucy...

Thanks for calling.

She wants to meet me for a drink.

-Good. That's a start, innit.

-I hope I don't say the wrong thing.

Hey! Darling, you'll be fine. It's from the heart, remember.

Best thing I did was take on that allotment.

Gives me the chance to get back to basics. Chill out.

Thank you.

They say that gardening's good for your health, don't they?

Well, it stands to reason, don't it. Keeps you fit. Supple.

Not just physical health...but, um...

Well, I read somewhere that it's good for all sorts of things like

stress and mental wellbeing.

Well...

You don't agree?

No, no, it's not that.

It's just that, the bloke who had the allotment before you,

last year, his wife left him. Took it badly. Went a bit loopy.

Ended up being carted off to the funny farm.

Didn't do so much for his mental wellbeing, did it?

DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES

What's going on, son?

Do you know what, this recipe looks a little bit complicated.

I don't even know what half of these things are.

I mean, what is molass-ee-i?

Do I look like Gordon Ramsay?

(LAUGHING) No, no, all right.

You know what, why don't we go down to McKlunky's, get a few bits.

You know, on me, man.

Or you could go and see Poppy.

See if she fancies doing anything. It's been two nights.

She might think you're losing interest.

I mean... Why, has she said something?

No.

So wait...hold tight, hold tight a minute. So what?

You are actually giving me relationship advice? Oh, my life!

-You winding me up, or what?

-I'm just telling you as a mate.

You know you said you were good at reading people.

Yeah.

Well, there's something you don't know about me.

Well, I should hope so, it's only our second date.

It's something that I have to live with from one day to the next.

And I completely and honestly understand

if you want to run a mile.

Well, go on. Try me.

W-w-well, the thing is...

I'm...

-I...

-Yeah?

I broke the law. In this restaurant. There were three of us.

We came back after hours.

What, breaking and entering?

No, I had a key. We're not thieves.

Not that I want to sugar-coat anything.

But some things got broken.

Why?

That's the owner. Ian Beale.

And they...we...wanted to teach him a lesson, I suppose.

He can be a conniving bully. But that's no excuse.

I let it happen and I shouldn't have.

You know, I think I best be going.

Just a second. Does Ian know you were involved?

Oh, yes. I told him. I felt terrible.

And did he press charges?

No. Luckily not.

You know I have to take you in, don't you?

Not really. Only joking.

He didn't press charges, so forget about it.

You don't think badly of me?

Well, maybe just a little bit.

Excuse me. There you go.

What's this?

A complimentary drink, on the house.

Jean, would you like to do some shifts in the restaurant again?

Are you trying to be funny?

Let's just say I'm in a good mood, yeah?

I thought we could try and put the past behind us.

And you're a really good chef. Have a think about it.

Did that just happen?

-Maybe he's not as angry as you think.

-After all I did?

Listen, you are a gentle, warm-hearted, woman.

And I wouldn't be anywhere else in the world right now.

SHE SIGHS HAPPILY

SHE CLEARS THROAT

-Hey.

-All right?

I just spoke to Poppy. Fatboy's going round with pizza.

-You said something, didn't you?

-No.

Yeah. But it stopped me from having to go to McKlunky's.

-Do you mind if I join you?

-Free country, yeah.

TYLER: Maybe we could get away. Nothing expensive.

Just a couple of days in a B&B or something.

-What for?

-Might do you good.

Out of sight, out of mind then, yeah?

Yeah, exactly.

Look, he can't hurt you no more, Whit. That's all that matters.

-Here we go.

-Well, it feels like you're not even trying.

You all right?

Ty, get us a lemonade, will you, please.

-I think I'm going to end it.

-Whit.

-It'll be a whole lot easier.

Don't be silly. After everything we talked about?

Ty is the best thing in your life.

Look, just listen to me, I'm begging you.

This isn't about today or tomorrow. This is about the rest of your life.

I don't want you throwing it away just on a whim, all right? Don't.

OK.

Good.

Two, three...

THEY LAUGH

Falling for me already?

Oh...

What if I am?

THEY LAUGH

I'm glad you came round.

-All this petty bickering is getting us nowhere.

-Petty?

Just hear me out, OK?

I know you think I've been mean and selfish.

Try...heartless, self-centred, greedy.

OK, you've made your point.

Lucy, I know I didn't go about things the right way, all right?

And from the bottom of my heart, I am truly sorry.

I also want you to know that I love you to bits.

I've got nothing but respect for what you did, OK?

I'm really lucky, I've got an amazing, brilliant daughter.

I mean, without you I would've lost everything.

You kept this family together

and for that, I'll be grateful for the rest of my life.

Doesn't undo what you did.

I know, but I'm trying. I mean, what do you want me to do?

Beg for forgiveness?

I'll get down on me knees and beg if you want.

Hi.

What do you want?

Oh, she hasn't told you? Well, it's exciting.

Lucy's coming to work for me. I'll go and get the drinks in, shall I?

I really feel like this might be a champagne moment.

You can't be serious?

Same again?

-Yeah, thanks.

-No, I've got to get back. My mum's got the kids. Thanks.

So are you going to be all right now, yeah?

Oh, yeah. We'll be fine. Go on. Go and see the kids.

All right. Hang in there, yeah? See you later.

-See you later.

-See you later, Ty.

-See you.

JEAN GIGGLES

Look, I can't stand seeing you like this.

Just tell me what to do.

Nothing.

Well then, maybe you need to get help, OK.

See someone who's qualified.

-What, like a shrink?

-I'll come with you.

-And hold my hand?

Look, I'm trying here. You're not giving me a lot back.

This isn't something most geezers have to deal with, is it?

Poor Tyler, how does he cope?

-Obviously, I didn't mean it like that.

-You don't get it, do you?

Where are you...?

I'm sorry, all right, I'm sorry.

It's just...I'm not sure I know how to deal with this any more.

-Well, then, don't.

-What?

-Well, don't. Nobody's stopping you.

-Why are you saying that?

Because you don't need this.

And I don't...I don't need this on top of everything. The guilt.

Just reminds me of how disgusting I am.

What are you talking about?

Whitney?

I slept with Joey last night.

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