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Right. Get your drinks in. About to start the darts. 501. | 0:00:25 | 0:00:28 | |
-The rules are simple. -Yeah, if you say so. | 0:00:28 | 0:00:31 | |
-Yeah. The men... -The Avengers. | 0:00:31 | 0:00:33 | |
-..versus the women. -Er, excuse me. Have a look at that, eh? | 0:00:33 | 0:00:37 | |
"Queen Victorious." What sort of team name's that? | 0:00:37 | 0:00:41 | |
-The Avengers versus the Women, yeah? -Yes. Now there's a sequel. | 0:00:41 | 0:00:44 | |
Can none of you lot read? | 0:00:44 | 0:00:45 | |
-You all right, Mick? -Yeah, you all right? -Yeah. | 0:00:47 | 0:00:50 | |
501? I'm going to mess the scores up. Can you help me? | 0:01:17 | 0:01:20 | |
Hold on. Hold on. She's a reserve for the ladies. Right? | 0:01:20 | 0:01:22 | |
-Yeah. -Well, that's a conflict of interests. Ref! Ref? | 0:01:22 | 0:01:25 | |
-We need to... -Ref?! What? There's a ref as well now? | 0:01:25 | 0:01:28 | |
Kushy, you need tranquillity and calm for darts. Not shouting. | 0:01:28 | 0:01:32 | |
You mind your own team, yeah? | 0:01:32 | 0:01:34 | |
Look, can we just get on with it, please? | 0:01:34 | 0:01:36 | |
Hang on. Hang on. Hang on. We're still missing a player! | 0:01:36 | 0:01:39 | |
-Who? -Where-where's Jay? | 0:01:39 | 0:01:41 | |
This has got nothing to do with you. | 0:01:41 | 0:01:43 | |
Er, he broke up with you, psycho. | 0:01:43 | 0:01:46 | |
Or were you lying? | 0:01:46 | 0:01:47 | |
-Jay, can we please talk away from her? -Aw, like grown-ups? | 0:01:47 | 0:01:51 | |
You're like jail bait. | 0:01:51 | 0:01:53 | |
-You're so disgusting... -Go home, Louise! All right? | 0:01:53 | 0:01:55 | |
Or go to the darts, go wherever you're going, I don't really care! | 0:01:55 | 0:01:58 | |
Jay, look, I mean... | 0:01:58 | 0:01:59 | |
so many people have bigger age gaps than us. It's hardly anything. | 0:01:59 | 0:02:02 | |
What! What are you talking about, you silly little girl? | 0:02:02 | 0:02:05 | |
-Oi, now, that's mean. -Go away, Louise. -Jay... | 0:02:05 | 0:02:08 | |
And you! Right, go away! I don't want to see you | 0:02:08 | 0:02:11 | |
-and I don't want to talk to you. -Jay, we never slept together. | 0:02:11 | 0:02:14 | |
We didn't and we can wait. OK? We can. I know... | 0:02:14 | 0:02:16 | |
Do you know what the worst thing is? | 0:02:16 | 0:02:17 | |
That I liked you and now I've got to live with that. | 0:02:17 | 0:02:20 | |
Jay, I really liked you too! You know I did... | 0:02:20 | 0:02:22 | |
Oh, shut up, Linzi, or Star - whatever it is you call yourself. | 0:02:22 | 0:02:25 | |
Just stay away from me. Right? I don't want to see you. | 0:02:25 | 0:02:27 | |
Do you know, you-you were the one who asked for my number. | 0:02:27 | 0:02:30 | |
You were the one who bought me drinks in the cafe | 0:02:30 | 0:02:32 | |
when my mum was getting drunk. It was YOU. | 0:02:32 | 0:02:35 | |
And do you know what? You didn't even ask my age. | 0:02:35 | 0:02:38 | |
You didn't care! | 0:02:38 | 0:02:40 | |
-You just thought I was fit! -Oi! You! I want a word. | 0:02:40 | 0:02:44 | |
Ergh. Beetroot in a canape? | 0:02:54 | 0:02:56 | |
I think people would rather have little mini pizzas, | 0:02:56 | 0:02:59 | |
little mini burgers... | 0:02:59 | 0:03:00 | |
Well, Ian said sophisticated, so you know... | 0:03:00 | 0:03:03 | |
Can't you just put posh cheese on the pizza? | 0:03:03 | 0:03:05 | |
He's letting me suggest things for the new menu, | 0:03:05 | 0:03:07 | |
so don't take the mick. | 0:03:07 | 0:03:09 | |
He's actually taking me seriously. | 0:03:09 | 0:03:11 | |
All right, well I'm just saying if you want me to sample, | 0:03:11 | 0:03:13 | |
I ain't eating beetroot. Oh, not these things again! | 0:03:13 | 0:03:16 | |
DOOR BUZZER | 0:03:16 | 0:03:17 | |
BABY CRIES I thought I'd got away with that. | 0:03:17 | 0:03:20 | |
-Will you just get rid of whoever that is. -Yeah, all right. | 0:03:20 | 0:03:23 | |
Oh, Kyle, don't go overboard. It's only the Pride of Walford Awards, | 0:03:23 | 0:03:27 | |
-not the Brits. -Like pop stars know how to eat. | 0:03:27 | 0:03:30 | |
-Oh. -Neighbour let me in. Just saw Martin go off. | 0:03:35 | 0:03:38 | |
Wondered if either of you fancied darts over the road. | 0:03:38 | 0:03:42 | |
I'm working on the menu for Friday's awards, Stacey's helping. | 0:03:42 | 0:03:48 | |
Oh, right. Where is she? Stace? | 0:03:48 | 0:03:52 | |
With the baby. | 0:03:52 | 0:03:53 | |
OK. | 0:03:53 | 0:03:55 | |
I've got a good palate. I could help. | 0:03:55 | 0:03:58 | |
-Sorry, but... -Oh, hello. | 0:03:58 | 0:04:01 | |
I was coming to see if either of you fancied the Vic. | 0:04:01 | 0:04:03 | |
But I've invited myself for food instead, if that's all right? | 0:04:03 | 0:04:07 | |
Oh, right. Um...yeah, sure. | 0:04:07 | 0:04:11 | |
What's this? | 0:04:23 | 0:04:25 | |
I've just had that come through my door, courtesy of your brat. | 0:04:25 | 0:04:28 | |
-Ew! -Why is there a poo in that bag? | 0:04:28 | 0:04:31 | |
-A what?! -Louise! | 0:04:31 | 0:04:33 | |
-A poo? -Can you take it out, please, Denise! | 0:04:33 | 0:04:36 | |
Lee was bomb disposals, Dad. Shall I grab him? | 0:04:36 | 0:04:38 | |
Yeah, you might have to. I'm not dealing with that. | 0:04:38 | 0:04:40 | |
So, Phil, you going to do something about your daughter? | 0:04:40 | 0:04:43 | |
Finally? | 0:04:43 | 0:04:45 | |
Well, you talk a lot of it, don't you? | 0:04:47 | 0:04:49 | |
So ain't surprising it comes back to you at some stage. | 0:04:49 | 0:04:52 | |
What kind of animal are you?! | 0:04:53 | 0:04:55 | |
Even for the Mitchells, this is a new low. | 0:04:55 | 0:04:57 | |
-Oh, please just take it out. -Yeah, she has got a point. | 0:04:57 | 0:04:59 | |
Why don't you just flush the poo? | 0:04:59 | 0:05:01 | |
That smug little cow posted this through my door! | 0:05:01 | 0:05:04 | |
Oi! Don't you smirk at me! | 0:05:04 | 0:05:06 | |
Dee, Dee! Flush the poo. | 0:05:06 | 0:05:09 | |
Ah! Jay, you're here. Come on. Let's get the game started. | 0:05:24 | 0:05:27 | |
Come on. | 0:05:27 | 0:05:29 | |
Jay. Jay! How'd it go with Linzi? | 0:05:29 | 0:05:32 | |
Forget her. What's happening with these two? | 0:05:32 | 0:05:35 | |
Er, she can't take her eyes off him. | 0:05:35 | 0:05:37 | |
DOORBELL RINGS | 0:05:42 | 0:05:44 | |
What are you doing here? | 0:05:53 | 0:05:54 | |
I didn't know where else to go. I don't wanna go home. | 0:05:55 | 0:05:59 | |
Is anyone else in? | 0:06:00 | 0:06:01 | |
They're over at the pub. Why are you here anyway, though? | 0:06:01 | 0:06:04 | |
You haven't been talking to Jay again, have you? | 0:06:05 | 0:06:08 | |
-Seriously, Louise will flip out... -No. Louise Mitchell is evil. | 0:06:08 | 0:06:12 | |
She's all right. What's happened? | 0:06:12 | 0:06:14 | |
He said I was just a kid! | 0:06:14 | 0:06:17 | |
Please don't you start saying that again too, | 0:06:17 | 0:06:19 | |
because you, you're meant to be my mate, | 0:06:19 | 0:06:21 | |
and if I haven't got you, Bex, I haven't got anyone! | 0:06:21 | 0:06:24 | |
I am on your side! | 0:06:24 | 0:06:26 | |
-Have you told your mum? -My mum? | 0:06:26 | 0:06:29 | |
I really don't want to go home at the minute. | 0:06:29 | 0:06:31 | |
Can you imagine what she'd say | 0:06:31 | 0:06:33 | |
if I told her that all this had been going on? | 0:06:33 | 0:06:36 | |
I just... I just think your mum should know. | 0:06:36 | 0:06:39 | |
I don't want Jay to get into any trouble. | 0:06:40 | 0:06:43 | |
You don't get it, Bex. I LOVE him! | 0:06:43 | 0:06:46 | |
And he hates me. | 0:06:47 | 0:06:50 | |
I mean, he couldn't care if I was dead or alive. No-one could! | 0:06:50 | 0:06:53 | |
DOOR SLAMS SHUT | 0:06:58 | 0:07:00 | |
That Denise back? | 0:07:00 | 0:07:02 | |
Dee! Show your face. | 0:07:02 | 0:07:03 | |
I got a call from someone at the pub, who will remain nameless, | 0:07:06 | 0:07:10 | |
and they told me a story about you, | 0:07:10 | 0:07:13 | |
a plastic bag, a pair of Marigolds... | 0:07:13 | 0:07:16 | |
Um, explain yourself, please. | 0:07:16 | 0:07:19 | |
Louise Mitchell. And her father's just sitting there. Oh, in the pub. | 0:07:19 | 0:07:23 | |
Allegedly on the wagon. I tell you what, an alcoholic never changes. | 0:07:23 | 0:07:27 | |
-The sooner he goes and kills himself, the better. -Mum! | 0:07:27 | 0:07:30 | |
Libby, look, you don't know the half of it, love. | 0:07:30 | 0:07:33 | |
You really don't, because it's been amazing. | 0:07:33 | 0:07:36 | |
So, Ben kicked out Abi... | 0:07:36 | 0:07:38 | |
Well, I'm glad to hear that everyone's been focusing on | 0:07:38 | 0:07:40 | |
the important things. | 0:07:40 | 0:07:42 | |
Well, it was important because she'd told Ben she was pregnant, | 0:07:42 | 0:07:45 | |
-and then... -I don't care. -Libby. -I'm going out. -Lib? | 0:07:45 | 0:07:49 | |
She didn't go through that whole teenage stroppy thing | 0:07:53 | 0:07:55 | |
like Chelsea, did she? | 0:07:55 | 0:07:57 | |
Maybe it's just late. | 0:07:57 | 0:07:59 | |
No, something's wrong. She seemed a bit upset earlier. | 0:07:59 | 0:08:03 | |
She won't tell me what it is though, but I tell you this... | 0:08:03 | 0:08:06 | |
What? | 0:08:06 | 0:08:08 | |
What? | 0:08:08 | 0:08:10 | |
Oh, come on. Spit it out. | 0:08:10 | 0:08:12 | |
OK, um... | 0:08:15 | 0:08:17 | |
But don't get mad or anything. | 0:08:17 | 0:08:20 | |
But, um, you've been a bit interfering recently. | 0:08:20 | 0:08:25 | |
A bit obsessive. | 0:08:25 | 0:08:26 | |
You can look at me how you want, | 0:08:29 | 0:08:31 | |
but I just think you're looking for problems that's not there. | 0:08:31 | 0:08:34 | |
Maybe your life's empty. | 0:08:34 | 0:08:35 | |
OK, you can stop that now. | 0:08:38 | 0:08:40 | |
Seriously. | 0:08:40 | 0:08:42 | |
It's just a thought. | 0:08:43 | 0:08:45 | |
Hashtag, just sayin'. | 0:08:45 | 0:08:47 | |
I'm going to, I'm going to check on Libby. | 0:08:50 | 0:08:53 | |
Yeah. She's... OK... | 0:08:53 | 0:08:55 | |
CHEERING | 0:09:01 | 0:09:04 | |
-44. -34! | 0:09:04 | 0:09:06 | |
Paul! Paul, you're up. Go. | 0:09:06 | 0:09:08 | |
-14. -What? -No, it's 42! What's wrong with you? | 0:09:08 | 0:09:12 | |
Urgh! I don't like this. I don't like being in charge. | 0:09:12 | 0:09:14 | |
Someone take the pen. | 0:09:14 | 0:09:16 | |
THEY TALK OVER EACH OTHER | 0:09:16 | 0:09:19 | |
-Don't let them bully you, Teen. -No, I give up! | 0:09:19 | 0:09:22 | |
Here, Phil! Make yourself useful. | 0:09:24 | 0:09:26 | |
-Do a bit of scoring. -Yeah, go on, Phil. | 0:09:26 | 0:09:28 | |
Paul, come on. It's your go. | 0:09:28 | 0:09:30 | |
Phil, do you mind? | 0:09:30 | 0:09:32 | |
Right, no cheating, Phil. All right? | 0:09:32 | 0:09:34 | |
Oh, Mick. How's Linda? | 0:09:34 | 0:09:36 | |
Just spending a bit of time on her own, babe. | 0:09:36 | 0:09:38 | |
All right, boy! Focus. Come on. | 0:09:38 | 0:09:41 | |
-Yes! -At least he can throw straight. | 0:09:46 | 0:09:48 | |
Mick, where's Masood? Is he not coming? | 0:09:53 | 0:09:56 | |
He should be over here, but he's over there on his own. | 0:09:56 | 0:09:59 | |
-What happened? -That basket case, Phil Mitchell. | 0:10:06 | 0:10:10 | |
I'm pregnant. | 0:10:12 | 0:10:13 | |
I-I'm sorting it. He-he-he doesn't love me. | 0:10:14 | 0:10:19 | |
-Sorting it? -Mum, I... -Pregnant? | 0:10:19 | 0:10:23 | |
You're pregnant? | 0:10:24 | 0:10:26 | |
Oh. Libby! Libby! Oh, Libby! | 0:10:27 | 0:10:30 | |
Mum. Mum. Mum. Mum, you don't understand. | 0:10:30 | 0:10:33 | |
I can't have a baby, we don't work together and, and he... | 0:10:33 | 0:10:37 | |
He? He? What's he got to do with it? | 0:10:37 | 0:10:38 | |
I didn't need a man to bring you up, did I, Libby? | 0:10:38 | 0:10:41 | |
Libby, look, look - it might not feel like it, | 0:10:41 | 0:10:44 | |
but this is the best thing that could have happened. | 0:10:44 | 0:10:46 | |
I'm not having it, Mum. | 0:10:46 | 0:10:48 | |
So, sorry. What are you going to do? You're going to... | 0:10:50 | 0:10:53 | |
get an abortion? | 0:10:53 | 0:10:55 | |
Don't be so stupid! | 0:10:55 | 0:10:56 | |
Oh, Libby. I'm sorry. I think I'm going to cry. | 0:10:59 | 0:11:01 | |
-We have to celebrate this. -You don't understand. | 0:11:01 | 0:11:04 | |
But we can sort everything. | 0:11:04 | 0:11:06 | |
We'll all be there. Lord knows, I'm wasting my time at work. | 0:11:06 | 0:11:10 | |
I can be there for you 24/7. | 0:11:10 | 0:11:12 | |
I've got to go and get some champagne! | 0:11:14 | 0:11:16 | |
-Seriously? -Seriously. | 0:11:16 | 0:11:18 | |
Yeah. Yeah. | 0:11:18 | 0:11:20 | |
This is my first grandchild. | 0:11:20 | 0:11:22 | |
It's something to celebrate. | 0:11:25 | 0:11:27 | |
DOOR CLOSES | 0:11:34 | 0:11:36 | |
You're, erm, missing out, over the Vic, you know, with the old arrows. | 0:11:36 | 0:11:39 | |
Not my thing. | 0:11:39 | 0:11:41 | |
-My son tell you to do this? Babysit me? -No. | 0:11:43 | 0:11:46 | |
I just thought it would be better than sitting here | 0:11:46 | 0:11:49 | |
dwelling on your kids. | 0:11:49 | 0:11:50 | |
-You know, um, but if you wanna sulk... -Sulk? | 0:11:50 | 0:11:53 | |
I'm unpacking. | 0:11:53 | 0:11:54 | |
-Carmel asked after you. -Oh, Carmel. | 0:11:56 | 0:11:58 | |
I think she's all right. You know, when she ain't cleansing your aura. | 0:11:58 | 0:12:03 | |
Yeah. | 0:12:05 | 0:12:06 | |
-How's Linda? -She's good. She's good. | 0:12:07 | 0:12:10 | |
Johnny's home. Good distraction. | 0:12:10 | 0:12:13 | |
You should get back there, they'll be missing you. | 0:12:13 | 0:12:15 | |
-Your family. -Well, Kamil, he'll be home soon. | 0:12:15 | 0:12:18 | |
I thought he was just visiting his mum? | 0:12:18 | 0:12:20 | |
-Zainab says... Who knows? -Come over the Vic, it'll be sweet. | 0:12:20 | 0:12:23 | |
Carmel'll be pleased to see you, you know. | 0:12:23 | 0:12:25 | |
Why don't you just roll that dice. | 0:12:25 | 0:12:28 | |
You know what, I've been thinking about that myself. | 0:12:28 | 0:12:32 | |
-Good man. -Yeah. -I'll see you later. -Yeah, laters. | 0:12:32 | 0:12:35 | |
Right, so...me and Paul are solid. | 0:12:52 | 0:12:56 | |
Me and Abi are done, maybe it's time to put it all straight. | 0:12:56 | 0:13:00 | |
You know what I mean. | 0:13:00 | 0:13:02 | |
He's been really good, you know. He doing well being in the pub. | 0:13:03 | 0:13:07 | |
It don't mean he's going to take you coming out well, does it? | 0:13:07 | 0:13:10 | |
Bruv, I don't get you. | 0:13:10 | 0:13:12 | |
You're the one who keeps telling me to be myself. | 0:13:12 | 0:13:14 | |
I swear, earlier you were practically begging me to tell him. | 0:13:14 | 0:13:17 | |
I know, but there's been enough agg today. | 0:13:17 | 0:13:19 | |
-What agg? What, Denise? -And the rest. | 0:13:19 | 0:13:21 | |
I'm not interrupting anything, am I? | 0:13:21 | 0:13:24 | |
No. No, mate. No, sorry. | 0:13:24 | 0:13:26 | |
So, you got yourself a boyfriend. | 0:13:28 | 0:13:30 | |
Darts boy out there. | 0:13:31 | 0:13:33 | |
Oh, come on, mate. | 0:13:34 | 0:13:35 | |
If it's meant to be a secret, you could keep it better. | 0:13:35 | 0:13:38 | |
He's a good looking guy. | 0:13:38 | 0:13:39 | |
Bit Blue Peter, but...if that's your thing. | 0:13:39 | 0:13:42 | |
Yeah. What was that one that you went off with? | 0:13:42 | 0:13:44 | |
-He weren't exactly the alpha male... -Yeah, all right. | 0:13:44 | 0:13:47 | |
Ooh. Sore point? | 0:13:47 | 0:13:50 | |
So, what if it is? Maybe you've got the right idea, then. | 0:13:50 | 0:13:53 | |
With that Paul. You're not the only gay in the village any more. | 0:13:53 | 0:13:57 | |
-If you go near him, Johnny... -Oh, come on, Ben. | 0:13:57 | 0:14:00 | |
I'm not going to steal your boyfriend, get a grip. | 0:14:00 | 0:14:02 | |
Before I left, I use to think you was a bit...wound. | 0:14:05 | 0:14:08 | |
-Tight. -Thanks. | 0:14:08 | 0:14:11 | |
But you don't seem like that now. And that's down to him, ain't it? | 0:14:11 | 0:14:15 | |
Yeah. | 0:14:16 | 0:14:18 | |
Yeah, it is. | 0:14:19 | 0:14:21 | |
I've never heard of it! | 0:14:28 | 0:14:29 | |
I bet you'll recognise it, I swear. Look. It's loading. | 0:14:29 | 0:14:32 | |
It probably wasn't scary enough for me. | 0:14:32 | 0:14:34 | |
-PHONE RINGS -Oh, were you a brave little girl? | 0:14:34 | 0:14:36 | |
-Build a fort and watch the horrors inside with your teddies? -What? | 0:14:36 | 0:14:41 | |
-I was always rubbish with scary stuff... -Oh, look, this is it! | 0:14:42 | 0:14:45 | |
Oh! I HAVE seen this, I have definitely seen this! | 0:14:45 | 0:14:48 | |
-My brother made me watch this! -Cruel! | 0:14:48 | 0:14:51 | |
Oh, no, not this one. My real brother, | 0:14:51 | 0:14:53 | |
I mean, sorry, the brother that I grew up with. | 0:14:53 | 0:14:56 | |
I can't believe I forgot about this show! | 0:14:56 | 0:14:58 | |
You know what used to scare me as a kid? The Dark Crystal. | 0:14:58 | 0:15:01 | |
-Did you watch it? -Oh, no, he's too young! | 0:15:01 | 0:15:03 | |
-Honestly, we're too young, it was just about. -Look it up. | 0:15:03 | 0:15:06 | |
Has she told you? | 0:15:13 | 0:15:14 | |
She's told me. | 0:15:14 | 0:15:16 | |
I got champagne! | 0:15:17 | 0:15:19 | |
Now, Libby, I've been thinking I can always get the time off work... | 0:15:20 | 0:15:24 | |
You might wanna hear her out. | 0:15:24 | 0:15:26 | |
I know you must be worried about, about your studies, your work, | 0:15:26 | 0:15:29 | |
yourself, but... | 0:15:29 | 0:15:31 | |
Go on, Libby. Tell her how you feel. | 0:15:31 | 0:15:33 | |
But I'm going to be there for you. | 0:15:33 | 0:15:35 | |
It's fine, we all are. | 0:15:35 | 0:15:37 | |
And Pearl's the same age, ain't she? | 0:15:37 | 0:15:39 | |
Hey, they're going to grow up like little sisters. | 0:15:39 | 0:15:42 | |
If that's what Libby wants. | 0:15:42 | 0:15:45 | |
-Of course it is. -It's not, Mum. | 0:15:45 | 0:15:47 | |
Well, that's just the shock talking, ain't it? | 0:15:49 | 0:15:51 | |
Dee, if she doesn't want to have a baby... | 0:15:51 | 0:15:53 | |
So what are you going to do? You're pregnant. | 0:15:53 | 0:15:55 | |
It's a bit late now, ain't it? | 0:15:55 | 0:15:57 | |
Glasses. | 0:15:58 | 0:16:00 | |
-Listen, I'll talk to her. -You don't understand. | 0:16:00 | 0:16:02 | |
-She'll come round. -It's too late. | 0:16:02 | 0:16:04 | |
-Right, here we go. -Come on, Son. -Dutch courage. | 0:16:09 | 0:16:11 | |
CHEERING | 0:16:12 | 0:16:14 | |
-18! -Oi! We're getting thrashed, here. | 0:16:14 | 0:16:17 | |
Well, up your game and we might stand a chance. | 0:16:17 | 0:16:20 | |
-He can't take the punishment. -Love you! | 0:16:20 | 0:16:23 | |
# Your love is lifting me higher | 0:16:23 | 0:16:27 | |
# Than I've ever been lifted before... # | 0:16:27 | 0:16:29 | |
Just throw the last dart, woman! Please. | 0:16:29 | 0:16:32 | |
51 for the women. | 0:16:36 | 0:16:38 | |
Louise, where's my Rebecca? She should be here watching this. | 0:16:38 | 0:16:41 | |
-Come on, Mr Coker. You're up. -Come on, son. Focus. | 0:16:41 | 0:16:45 | |
Paul, good luck. | 0:16:45 | 0:16:49 | |
Come on, then. Get on with it. | 0:16:56 | 0:16:58 | |
-7. -'7!' | 0:17:05 | 0:17:07 | |
Look. Just ignore him, all right? Come on, next dart? | 0:17:14 | 0:17:18 | |
Yeah, go on, Paul. | 0:17:18 | 0:17:19 | |
-No, it's not fair, It's not right. -Sharon. -No, she's right. | 0:17:19 | 0:17:22 | |
You're his mum, Kath, come on. He's not doing this any more. | 0:17:22 | 0:17:25 | |
I can't believe you just did that. | 0:17:28 | 0:17:31 | |
You, um, you don't really drink, do you? | 0:17:38 | 0:17:41 | |
-She can't. -Kyle! -How come? | 0:17:42 | 0:17:45 | |
Er, I've-I've just been away... | 0:17:47 | 0:17:50 | |
Don't worry, I heard about it on the Square before big mouth here, | 0:17:50 | 0:17:53 | |
no secrets between you and me any more. | 0:17:53 | 0:17:55 | |
BABY CRIES | 0:17:55 | 0:17:57 | |
Oh, excuse me. | 0:17:57 | 0:17:58 | |
Are we having a competition, or have we got a problem? | 0:18:02 | 0:18:05 | |
You tell me. | 0:18:07 | 0:18:09 | |
All right, tough guy. | 0:18:09 | 0:18:11 | |
She's my sister. | 0:18:11 | 0:18:13 | |
-Yeah, I know. -And she's engaged. | 0:18:13 | 0:18:16 | |
I know that too. | 0:18:16 | 0:18:18 | |
So...keep out. | 0:18:18 | 0:18:21 | |
Of what, mate? | 0:18:22 | 0:18:24 | |
DOOR OPENS | 0:18:24 | 0:18:26 | |
I've got to go. | 0:18:28 | 0:18:30 | |
I'll see you around. | 0:18:31 | 0:18:33 | |
He's a tool... | 0:18:36 | 0:18:38 | |
-and a creep. -Shut up. He's all right. | 0:18:38 | 0:18:41 | |
We interrupting? Cos we're missing our scorer at the darts. | 0:18:49 | 0:18:52 | |
-You trying to be funny? -Are you? Walking out like that? | 0:18:52 | 0:18:56 | |
Don't you want him to be happy? | 0:18:56 | 0:18:58 | |
After everything you've... Well, what we've BOTH put him through. | 0:18:58 | 0:19:01 | |
Shouldn't our son have a shot at being normal? | 0:19:01 | 0:19:03 | |
And that's "being normal," is it? | 0:19:03 | 0:19:05 | |
Phil, he's our son. It's about time we both put him first. | 0:19:05 | 0:19:09 | |
I have, ever since I've brought him up on my own. | 0:19:09 | 0:19:12 | |
Yeah, I've heard some great stories about the way he's been brought up. | 0:19:12 | 0:19:15 | |
Listen, if you think I'm going to be all right with my son doing that | 0:19:15 | 0:19:18 | |
in the middle of the Vic, throwing it in my face... | 0:19:18 | 0:19:20 | |
Throwing it in your face?! Do you know what? | 0:19:20 | 0:19:22 | |
I don't know why we bothered. Come on, Sharon. We're wasting our time. | 0:19:22 | 0:19:25 | |
You're making him miserable, Phil. He don't deserve that. | 0:19:25 | 0:19:28 | |
-And I don't deserve a son like that. -No, you don't. | 0:19:28 | 0:19:31 | |
After all he's put up with, and he still loves you. | 0:19:31 | 0:19:34 | |
He doesn't care what you've done, | 0:19:34 | 0:19:36 | |
so why should you care who he sleeps with? | 0:19:36 | 0:19:38 | |
You know, you should be ashamed of yourself, not your son. | 0:19:38 | 0:19:41 | |
All right, I tell you what. You go over there. | 0:19:41 | 0:19:42 | |
You tell him it's all down to me. | 0:19:42 | 0:19:44 | |
That he's exactly the sort of man that I, that I wished I had raised. | 0:19:44 | 0:19:47 | |
Fine. | 0:19:47 | 0:19:50 | |
-He hates himself, you know. -What? -I said, he hates himself. | 0:19:50 | 0:19:53 | |
-I thought you'd know what that's like. -He don't hate himself. | 0:19:53 | 0:19:55 | |
Yes, he does. For-For loving Paul, for being gay, for letting you down. | 0:19:55 | 0:20:00 | |
He's been beating himself up over it for months, for years, | 0:20:00 | 0:20:02 | |
ever since I've known him. | 0:20:02 | 0:20:04 | |
What am I supposed to do about that, eh? | 0:20:06 | 0:20:08 | |
Well, he knows what you think about him, | 0:20:08 | 0:20:10 | |
that's why he hides it, that's why he hates it. All this... | 0:20:10 | 0:20:13 | |
this is all for you, Phil. | 0:20:13 | 0:20:14 | |
I thought I'd come and watch the darts for a bit. | 0:20:27 | 0:20:29 | |
They've disbanded, just when we were about to thrash them. | 0:20:29 | 0:20:32 | |
Well, you've got them running scared, Babe. | 0:20:32 | 0:20:35 | |
-He said anything? -What? | 0:20:37 | 0:20:41 | |
Johnny. | 0:20:41 | 0:20:44 | |
You still worrying about Nancy? | 0:20:44 | 0:20:45 | |
-No, um, Masood. -Masood? | 0:20:47 | 0:20:50 | |
Yeah, he said he was going to pop in here... | 0:20:50 | 0:20:52 | |
Yeah, Masood will do what he wants, mate. Always has done. | 0:20:52 | 0:20:55 | |
-Car crash waiting to happen, that bloke. Same again, please. -Yeah. | 0:20:55 | 0:21:00 | |
Sharon and everyone still over there with Dad? | 0:21:00 | 0:21:04 | |
Yeah. Well, screw him. If he can't be happy for you... | 0:21:04 | 0:21:07 | |
No, I don't know why you did that in front of everyone. | 0:21:07 | 0:21:09 | |
-It's really gross. -Are you for real? | 0:21:09 | 0:21:12 | |
No, not the gay thing, just really tacky, | 0:21:12 | 0:21:15 | |
and well embarrassing. | 0:21:15 | 0:21:16 | |
Well, you wait. | 0:21:18 | 0:21:20 | |
Hormones are coming for you, girl. | 0:21:20 | 0:21:22 | |
Brace yourself. | 0:21:22 | 0:21:24 | |
What's the matter, sausage? | 0:21:28 | 0:21:31 | |
You won't like it. | 0:21:31 | 0:21:32 | |
It's all right. I can handle it. | 0:21:32 | 0:21:34 | |
As long as it's not Ben Mitchell, cos I... | 0:21:34 | 0:21:36 | |
No, it's just seeing him happy. | 0:21:36 | 0:21:38 | |
-I don't know. I told him to come out, to tell his dad... -What? | 0:21:39 | 0:21:44 | |
I didn't know he'd leave like that. | 0:21:44 | 0:21:47 | |
Phil had much more warning than Dad, and he was OK. | 0:21:47 | 0:21:51 | |
Yeah, well, it takes some people a little bit of time. | 0:21:51 | 0:21:55 | |
Are you feeling sad about Gianluca, then? | 0:21:55 | 0:21:58 | |
Everyone gets their heart broken at some point, don't they? | 0:21:59 | 0:22:03 | |
Unless you're straight, of course, in that case it's all right. | 0:22:03 | 0:22:05 | |
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to pull a face. | 0:22:05 | 0:22:08 | |
Look, I'm not going to be a fan of anyone who breaks you heart, am I? | 0:22:08 | 0:22:11 | |
Right? Girl...or boy. | 0:22:11 | 0:22:13 | |
Sorry, mate. I tried. | 0:22:28 | 0:22:30 | |
All right, Mas! You coming to the darts? | 0:22:45 | 0:22:47 | |
Uh, no, I'm heading into town. | 0:22:47 | 0:22:49 | |
Dad, you seen this? Nancy and Tam about to get on the plane. | 0:22:49 | 0:22:51 | |
Oh, you got this? | 0:22:51 | 0:22:52 | |
What is it? | 0:22:54 | 0:22:55 | |
-No. No, I didn't. -Maybe it got delayed or something? | 0:22:57 | 0:23:00 | |
PHONE BEEPS There you are. | 0:23:00 | 0:23:02 | |
Bless 'em. | 0:23:06 | 0:23:08 | |
-Mas? I-I thought you was going up... -Oh, forget it. | 0:23:14 | 0:23:16 | |
Take them. | 0:23:18 | 0:23:20 | |
It might have been a good idea to sit down and talk to him. | 0:23:23 | 0:23:26 | |
-Jack. -And me. He was dating my niece. | 0:23:26 | 0:23:29 | |
-I'm sure he'll come round. -Ben, can I have a word? | 0:23:29 | 0:23:32 | |
Haven't you done enough? | 0:23:32 | 0:23:33 | |
My dad's never going to talk to me again. | 0:23:33 | 0:23:35 | |
-Well, you took your time. -What did you say to him? | 0:23:40 | 0:23:43 | |
-HE WHISPERS: -Shut up, Ben. | 0:23:43 | 0:23:46 | |
Why don't you, er, get a round in, then? | 0:23:46 | 0:23:49 | |
What? | 0:23:49 | 0:23:51 | |
Not for me, for family and um... | 0:23:51 | 0:23:54 | |
If you have to. | 0:23:55 | 0:23:57 | |
I thought there was, er, a match on, eh? | 0:23:58 | 0:24:01 | |
Right. Break over. | 0:24:02 | 0:24:05 | |
-HE WHISPERS: -Thank you. | 0:24:08 | 0:24:10 | |
Act cool, act cool, act cool. | 0:24:18 | 0:24:21 | |
Same again, please, Trace. | 0:24:21 | 0:24:24 | |
A casino? | 0:24:29 | 0:24:31 | |
-Ain't that, like, bang against your Allah thing? -No, it isn't. | 0:24:31 | 0:24:35 | |
Oh. Oh, I get it. So Tamwar leaves, you wreck yourself, | 0:24:35 | 0:24:38 | |
gives him a reason to come back. | 0:24:38 | 0:24:39 | |
-That's what you think of me, is it? -Not until this very minute, nah. | 0:24:39 | 0:24:42 | |
Look, I had a bit of a problem with it, gambling and... | 0:24:42 | 0:24:46 | |
But I got it all under control, it's just... I don't know. | 0:24:46 | 0:24:48 | |
-I-I didn't know. -What? | 0:24:51 | 0:24:54 | |
-You'd got a problem. -Had. | 0:24:54 | 0:24:57 | |
-So you like a flutter. -That's not very helpful. | 0:24:59 | 0:25:02 | |
Just, you know, Carmel. | 0:25:02 | 0:25:05 | |
She's a gamble. | 0:25:05 | 0:25:07 | |
Just like any treacle, you know, so if you really want to take a risk, | 0:25:07 | 0:25:11 | |
you know, surely there's better ways of doing it | 0:25:11 | 0:25:14 | |
than ironing all your money out in a casino. | 0:25:14 | 0:25:16 | |
Look, if you don't want to have a baby, she'll understand. | 0:25:21 | 0:25:23 | |
-Champagne! -You think? | 0:25:23 | 0:25:26 | |
Listen, I didn't think I'd be the best mum, | 0:25:26 | 0:25:28 | |
I didn't think it was my kind of thing. | 0:25:28 | 0:25:30 | |
Even your mum. Look, before she had you and Chelsea | 0:25:30 | 0:25:34 | |
she was out all the time, partying hard. | 0:25:34 | 0:25:37 | |
But you wouldn't think that looking at her now. | 0:25:37 | 0:25:40 | |
What are you two doing out here? We've got champagne in there. | 0:25:40 | 0:25:43 | |
Right! Libby, not you, | 0:25:48 | 0:25:51 | |
I got you orange juice. Gosh, eh? Not drinking, challenging. | 0:25:51 | 0:25:58 | |
Well, for me, not you. | 0:25:58 | 0:26:00 | |
You never really drink anyway, do you? | 0:26:00 | 0:26:01 | |
No. There's a first time for everything though, isn't there? | 0:26:01 | 0:26:05 | |
No, Libby, don't. Come on. | 0:26:05 | 0:26:06 | |
One won't hurt. I had a couple when I was pregnant. | 0:26:06 | 0:26:09 | |
No, it's fine because I'm not pregnant. | 0:26:09 | 0:26:11 | |
Or at least, I won't be for long. | 0:26:11 | 0:26:13 | |
Now, come on. | 0:26:13 | 0:26:15 | |
We discussed this, you're not having an abortion, you're not... | 0:26:15 | 0:26:17 | |
It's too late. I've already been. | 0:26:17 | 0:26:20 | |
I've taken a pill and then I go back tomorrow and I take the rest. | 0:26:20 | 0:26:24 | |
So, sorry, Mum, Auntie Kim... | 0:26:24 | 0:26:27 | |
There's no baby. | 0:26:27 | 0:26:28 | |
It's a bit late now. Cat's out of the bag. | 0:26:44 | 0:26:47 | |
-Do you reckon Phil'll walk you down the aisle? -Shut up! | 0:26:49 | 0:26:53 | |
Shall we go back to mine? Everyone's out. | 0:26:53 | 0:26:55 | |
What about the darts? | 0:26:55 | 0:26:57 | |
-How could you do that to me? -Star, she had to know! | 0:26:57 | 0:26:59 | |
More drama. Come on. | 0:26:59 | 0:27:01 | |
Right. Come on, Jay. | 0:27:03 | 0:27:04 | |
-Now's your chance to save The Avengers, boy. -Thank you, Jack. | 0:27:04 | 0:27:08 | |
-Oh, come on, Jay. Concentrate. -Hey! Whose side are you on? | 0:27:11 | 0:27:15 | |
Quiet, please. Let's just have a little bit of tranquillity. | 0:27:15 | 0:27:20 | |
-Where the hell is he?! -Oi! Do you mind? | 0:27:20 | 0:27:23 | |
Well?! | 0:27:25 | 0:27:28 | |
Rebecca? | 0:27:28 | 0:27:29 | |
Where's the nonce that's been sleeping with my daughter? | 0:27:29 | 0:27:31 | |
She's 14 years old! Come on. | 0:27:31 | 0:27:34 | |
Come on, tell me - who is it? | 0:27:34 | 0:27:35 | |
It's him. It's Jay Mitchell. | 0:27:37 | 0:27:42 |