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What? | 0:00:37 | 0:00:38 | |
What's this? | 0:00:43 | 0:00:44 | |
HE SIGHS | 0:00:53 | 0:00:54 | |
DOOR SLAMS | 0:00:55 | 0:00:56 | |
If I wanted to work... | 0:00:57 | 0:00:59 | |
I would have come out of retirement. | 0:00:59 | 0:01:01 | |
I mean, where is the harm in putting all your rubbish in together, eh? | 0:01:02 | 0:01:06 | |
Landfills. | 0:01:06 | 0:01:08 | |
Landfills. | 0:01:08 | 0:01:09 | |
The binmen don't want to sort it! | 0:01:10 | 0:01:13 | |
They have a whole heap of people sitting around | 0:01:13 | 0:01:15 | |
locked up and doing nothing. | 0:01:15 | 0:01:17 | |
You know the hearing's this morning? | 0:01:17 | 0:01:19 | |
Yeah, finally. Pam said. | 0:01:21 | 0:01:23 | |
Sharon reckons Ben can't face it. | 0:01:23 | 0:01:24 | |
Those boys, I mean, they're guilty of Paul's murder. | 0:01:24 | 0:01:28 | |
The judge is not going to grant them bail, surely? | 0:01:29 | 0:01:32 | |
HE SIGHS | 0:01:42 | 0:01:43 | |
Do you want one? | 0:01:51 | 0:01:52 | |
Habit. | 0:01:53 | 0:01:54 | |
OK. | 0:01:54 | 0:01:55 | |
I keep doing it - I bought this massive bit of salmon on Saturday. | 0:01:56 | 0:02:00 | |
Er...actually, if, erm... If you and Bex... | 0:02:03 | 0:02:06 | |
If you've not got nothing planned for dinner... | 0:02:06 | 0:02:08 | |
No. | 0:02:08 | 0:02:09 | |
(No.) | 0:02:09 | 0:02:10 | |
It's fine, I can... | 0:02:10 | 0:02:12 | |
I can freeze half of it, anyway. | 0:02:12 | 0:02:13 | |
Tina... | 0:02:14 | 0:02:16 | |
Kettering want me to start next week. | 0:02:16 | 0:02:18 | |
And it looks like the unit are going to give me my holiday, so... | 0:02:18 | 0:02:22 | |
Oh, brilliant. Yeah. | 0:02:22 | 0:02:24 | |
I mean, I might as well go, and get on with it. | 0:02:24 | 0:02:26 | |
When? | 0:02:26 | 0:02:27 | |
Tomorrow. | 0:02:27 | 0:02:28 | |
Oh. | 0:02:29 | 0:02:30 | |
Brilliant. | 0:02:32 | 0:02:33 | |
Now, do you want me to help you get Sylvie up? | 0:02:34 | 0:02:36 | |
No, no, no, erm... Shirley's on her way over. | 0:02:36 | 0:02:39 | |
Mum's got to get used to life without you, hasn't she? | 0:02:39 | 0:02:42 | |
I'm sorry. | 0:02:47 | 0:02:48 | |
(Yeah.) | 0:02:50 | 0:02:51 | |
(Yeah, so am I.) | 0:02:51 | 0:02:53 | |
TINA SIGHS | 0:02:57 | 0:02:58 | |
SHE SOBS | 0:03:03 | 0:03:06 | |
DOOR SLAMS | 0:03:14 | 0:03:15 | |
FOOTSTEPS ON STAIRS | 0:03:15 | 0:03:16 | |
Why aren't you at school? | 0:03:21 | 0:03:22 | |
Bex, please don't ignore me. | 0:03:24 | 0:03:25 | |
You can't just move out now! | 0:03:48 | 0:03:50 | |
You do not get to bunk off. | 0:03:50 | 0:03:51 | |
Go and get your school uniform on, | 0:03:53 | 0:03:54 | |
and I'm going to drive you there myself. | 0:03:54 | 0:03:56 | |
Rebecca, don't ignore me! | 0:03:57 | 0:03:58 | |
Are you trying to ruin every single bit of my life before you leave? | 0:03:58 | 0:04:02 | |
Rebecca, once your GCSEs are over, you can move to Kettering. | 0:04:02 | 0:04:05 | |
Next June, Mum! | 0:04:05 | 0:04:06 | |
June! | 0:04:06 | 0:04:07 | |
You know how stressed I get about exams. | 0:04:07 | 0:04:10 | |
How am I meant to concentrate when I'm sleeping on an airbed? | 0:04:10 | 0:04:14 | |
When I'm sharing a room with a six-year-old? | 0:04:14 | 0:04:16 | |
Dad's flat is rammed! | 0:04:16 | 0:04:17 | |
Fine, all right. Come, then! Go back down to Year 10. | 0:04:17 | 0:04:19 | |
Why?! | 0:04:19 | 0:04:20 | |
What have I done? | 0:04:20 | 0:04:22 | |
Have I got a problem with one subject I'm taking? | 0:04:23 | 0:04:25 | |
No, but it isn't my fault, all right, that different places have different exam boards, Rebecca. | 0:04:25 | 0:04:29 | |
Yeah, yeah, well, what about my mates? | 0:04:29 | 0:04:31 | |
Every single idea you come up with, it's me who loses out, Mum. | 0:04:33 | 0:04:38 | |
You need to go to school. | 0:04:40 | 0:04:42 | |
You don't get to tell me what to do. | 0:04:42 | 0:04:44 | |
He was welling up. | 0:04:49 | 0:04:51 | |
I thought visiting was today. Mm! | 0:04:51 | 0:04:53 | |
And I goes, "Er, Ryan, you might want to save the crying | 0:04:53 | 0:04:57 | |
"until we've got you baby-sitting every other night." | 0:04:57 | 0:05:00 | |
Cos we've always said that the minute he gets out, | 0:05:00 | 0:05:02 | |
we're living on the same street. | 0:05:02 | 0:05:04 | |
How much longer can they keep him on remand, then? | 0:05:04 | 0:05:06 | |
And then he goes, "Are you sure that's a baby in there and not just biscuits?" | 0:05:06 | 0:05:10 | |
LAUREN CHUCKLES Cheek of it. | 0:05:10 | 0:05:12 | |
And I said, "Actually, Ryan I am well up for getting fat." | 0:05:12 | 0:05:15 | |
WHITNEY CHUCKLES Every year, counting every lettuce leaf. | 0:05:15 | 0:05:19 | |
When have you ever eaten lettuce? | 0:05:19 | 0:05:22 | |
And putting it on - that's the easy bit. | 0:05:22 | 0:05:24 | |
You're like a stick, Lauren. | 0:05:24 | 0:05:26 | |
Oh, please. | 0:05:26 | 0:05:27 | |
I'm telling you, once you have a baby, Whitney, | 0:05:27 | 0:05:29 | |
everything just sags. | 0:05:29 | 0:05:31 | |
If I had the money... | 0:05:34 | 0:05:36 | |
I'd get a little tuck. | 0:05:36 | 0:05:37 | |
I should have been born a Kardashian. THEY CHUCKLE | 0:05:37 | 0:05:40 | |
Some woman at toddler group, right, | 0:05:42 | 0:05:44 | |
she's having her son's first birthday in the community centre. | 0:05:44 | 0:05:48 | |
He's having a bouncy castle, a clown, balloons... | 0:05:48 | 0:05:52 | |
On Saturday, Louie got spread cheese sandwiches | 0:05:52 | 0:05:55 | |
and a Teletubby cake with icing that wouldn't stick. | 0:05:55 | 0:05:58 | |
Well, I liked the cake. | 0:05:58 | 0:06:00 | |
And the only thing a toddler's going to get out of a clown is freaked out. | 0:06:00 | 0:06:03 | |
Yeah. | 0:06:03 | 0:06:04 | |
Having a big bash right now... | 0:06:12 | 0:06:14 | |
It wouldn't feel right, anyway. | 0:06:14 | 0:06:16 | |
She's still in the toilet. | 0:06:23 | 0:06:25 | |
Is this Sonia? | 0:06:25 | 0:06:26 | |
You've been blubbing again. | 0:06:27 | 0:06:29 | |
Don't come in, Stan! | 0:06:29 | 0:06:30 | |
What's she doing in that toilet? | 0:06:30 | 0:06:32 | |
I don't know - she's been up there ages. | 0:06:32 | 0:06:34 | |
TINA SNIFFS She's probably brushing her hair. | 0:06:34 | 0:06:36 | |
We are really lucky. | 0:06:42 | 0:06:44 | |
Got his grandad, his nan, his great nan... | 0:06:44 | 0:06:47 | |
Ben. | 0:06:47 | 0:06:48 | |
There is always someone there to keep Louie entertained. | 0:06:48 | 0:06:51 | |
Mmm. And Linda's knitting booties, so... | 0:06:51 | 0:06:53 | |
Give me their opinions... Tell me. Get him giddy... | 0:06:53 | 0:06:56 | |
Give him whatever sweet I've just said he can't have. | 0:06:56 | 0:06:59 | |
You wait. You think now's bad? | 0:06:59 | 0:07:02 | |
I said to Steven... Well, I didn't say - I text him. | 0:07:02 | 0:07:06 | |
In the same room, but that's what we have to do if we want a private conversation. Yeah, we do that. | 0:07:06 | 0:07:10 | |
I said, "Look, I am really grateful. I am. But... | 0:07:10 | 0:07:13 | |
"..you can't have your own little family | 0:07:14 | 0:07:17 | |
"when you ain't got your own space." | 0:07:17 | 0:07:18 | |
I've said that. I feel like I'm constantly cleaning, | 0:07:18 | 0:07:21 | |
and trying to get Louie to shut up... | 0:07:21 | 0:07:24 | |
LAUREN SIGHS I know this sounds really bad. | 0:07:24 | 0:07:26 | |
But sometimes, I feel like this house is just full of nappies | 0:07:26 | 0:07:29 | |
and incontinence pads and stuffy rooms and bleach up my nose. | 0:07:29 | 0:07:33 | |
Who knows what it's going to be like | 0:07:33 | 0:07:35 | |
when they're only doing the bins once every other week? | 0:07:35 | 0:07:37 | |
What recycling bin does a dirty nappy go in? | 0:07:37 | 0:07:40 | |
I don't know. | 0:07:40 | 0:07:41 | |
Do you know what, though? | 0:07:42 | 0:07:44 | |
If Lucy was still here, she'd be grateful. | 0:07:44 | 0:07:46 | |
Yeah. For five minutes. | 0:07:46 | 0:07:48 | |
Then she'd be straight round to Uncle Jack's, | 0:07:48 | 0:07:51 | |
trying to cut herself a deal renting his last flat. | 0:07:51 | 0:07:54 | |
How can I? | 0:07:56 | 0:07:57 | |
DOOR OPENS | 0:07:57 | 0:07:58 | |
BABY CRIES | 0:08:02 | 0:08:04 | |
LAUREN SIGHS | 0:08:07 | 0:08:08 | |
And then I thought, if you're letting Billy hold the fort, | 0:08:19 | 0:08:22 | |
we really should pop into the library. | 0:08:22 | 0:08:24 | |
We don't want to go overdue, do we, Les? | 0:08:24 | 0:08:26 | |
We're letting him down. | 0:08:26 | 0:08:27 | |
I don't think that's true. | 0:08:27 | 0:08:29 | |
Yes, I know - DC Rice said we shouldn't go. | 0:08:29 | 0:08:33 | |
You said we shouldn't go. | 0:08:33 | 0:08:35 | |
And I agreed with you. | 0:08:35 | 0:08:36 | |
But is that what Paul would want? | 0:08:39 | 0:08:41 | |
He's not here. | 0:08:41 | 0:08:42 | |
Exactly! | 0:08:42 | 0:08:44 | |
I want to see them squirm, Pam. | 0:08:48 | 0:08:50 | |
I want those evil yobs to dare to look me in the eye. | 0:08:52 | 0:08:56 | |
No, Les. Don't, please. | 0:08:56 | 0:08:58 | |
And I'll tell you what - they'd better hope bail is refused, | 0:08:58 | 0:09:01 | |
or I will not be answerable for my actions! | 0:09:01 | 0:09:04 | |
DOOR SLAMS | 0:09:08 | 0:09:09 | |
SHE SIGHS | 0:09:09 | 0:09:10 | |
What's the matter? | 0:09:15 | 0:09:17 | |
What? | 0:09:17 | 0:09:18 | |
What you sat down for? | 0:09:18 | 0:09:20 | |
Cos I fancied a break from standing up, Lee. | 0:09:20 | 0:09:23 | |
SHE CHUCKLES | 0:09:23 | 0:09:24 | |
Stop panicking! | 0:09:24 | 0:09:26 | |
I'm just sitting here - I'm thinking. | 0:09:26 | 0:09:28 | |
What about? | 0:09:30 | 0:09:31 | |
How many bins does one street need? | 0:09:47 | 0:09:49 | |
CAR ENGINE STARTS | 0:10:00 | 0:10:01 | |
Give me strength. | 0:10:03 | 0:10:04 | |
This IS breakfast. | 0:10:04 | 0:10:06 | |
I've had my breakfast. | 0:10:06 | 0:10:07 | |
You didn't eat your breakfast. | 0:10:07 | 0:10:09 | |
I want pie and mash over the caff. | 0:10:09 | 0:10:11 | |
Sit down and eat your breakfast! | 0:10:11 | 0:10:13 | |
I don't think much of your customer service, lady. | 0:10:16 | 0:10:19 | |
How about a nice cup of tea, Mum? | 0:10:22 | 0:10:24 | |
Just have a cup of tea. | 0:10:32 | 0:10:33 | |
Mum! | 0:10:37 | 0:10:38 | |
You ARE joking? | 0:10:42 | 0:10:43 | |
What do you want to move out for? | 0:10:43 | 0:10:45 | |
Is this all cos I asked to come to the scan? Cos I backed off, didn't I, Mick? | 0:10:45 | 0:10:48 | |
No, no, it ain't. We've been looking to rent on and off for over a month now. | 0:10:48 | 0:10:51 | |
Oh. | 0:10:51 | 0:10:53 | |
No. No, look... HE SIGHS | 0:10:53 | 0:10:55 | |
Look, Jack's only got one flat left, | 0:10:55 | 0:10:56 | |
and Lauren says, you know, he really needs to pay his mortgage off, so we were thinking, | 0:10:56 | 0:11:00 | |
if we could get a little bit of a deposit together... | 0:11:00 | 0:11:03 | |
So you want to borrow some readies, is that what it is? | 0:11:03 | 0:11:06 | |
Mum, look, it's nothing personal, all right? | 0:11:07 | 0:11:10 | |
It wasn't personal when you left Nan in Watford, was it? Yes, Lee. | 0:11:10 | 0:11:13 | |
It was. 100%! L, just... | 0:11:13 | 0:11:16 | |
It's fine. | 0:11:16 | 0:11:17 | |
It is fine! | 0:11:18 | 0:11:19 | |
You're my grown-up boy. | 0:11:20 | 0:11:21 | |
Perfectly entitled to make your own decisions. | 0:11:23 | 0:11:26 | |
To be honest, I'll be glad to cut back on the housework. | 0:11:26 | 0:11:28 | |
I'll be able to put my feet up. | 0:11:28 | 0:11:31 | |
Get cracking with the knitting. | 0:11:31 | 0:11:33 | |
DOOR SLAMS I get it. | 0:11:38 | 0:11:39 | |
I get it. | 0:11:39 | 0:11:40 | |
A bird needs a nest - she's having a baby. | 0:11:40 | 0:11:43 | |
I'll struggle to find you two bags for a deposit, though, I'm sorry. LEE SIGHS | 0:11:43 | 0:11:46 | |
I've already asked Jack for mates' rates. | 0:11:46 | 0:11:48 | |
Ah. | 0:11:48 | 0:11:50 | |
Well, you're forgetting Jack's got a bit of a thing for me, ain't he? | 0:11:50 | 0:11:53 | |
Ever since we had that little... | 0:11:53 | 0:11:55 | |
That little kiss. LEE CHUCKLES | 0:11:55 | 0:11:56 | |
So, erm... | 0:11:56 | 0:11:58 | |
I'll whack me lips on him and see what I can do, all right? Ta. | 0:11:58 | 0:12:01 | |
Oi.. | 0:12:01 | 0:12:02 | |
Don't say I don't look after ya. | 0:12:02 | 0:12:03 | |
SHE SIGHS | 0:12:13 | 0:12:14 | |
Thanks, Trace. | 0:12:20 | 0:12:21 | |
SHE SIGHS | 0:12:23 | 0:12:24 | |
I'm telling you, Patrick - | 0:12:32 | 0:12:33 | |
I don't know how much longer I can hack this. | 0:12:33 | 0:12:36 | |
SHE SIGHS | 0:12:36 | 0:12:37 | |
Vincent is sulking... Mm. ..Denise is thinking. Mm. | 0:12:37 | 0:12:40 | |
My weekend was so quiet, I thought I had gone deaf. | 0:12:40 | 0:12:43 | |
PATRICK CHUCKLES | 0:12:43 | 0:12:44 | |
You are not going to let up until she says yes, are you? | 0:12:44 | 0:12:48 | |
That little baby is my blood relative, Patrick. | 0:12:48 | 0:12:50 | |
It's my duty to adopt it. | 0:12:50 | 0:12:52 | |
What, and raise it across the Square? | 0:12:52 | 0:12:54 | |
Oh, come on, now, man, Kim. | 0:12:54 | 0:12:56 | |
You know Denise is not going to just stand back and allow that. | 0:12:56 | 0:13:00 | |
Well, that's a fact that I had not considered. | 0:13:00 | 0:13:03 | |
Hmm. | 0:13:05 | 0:13:06 | |
Look, it all falls apart if she ain't here. | 0:13:06 | 0:13:09 | |
What? | 0:13:09 | 0:13:11 | |
I cannot predict her any more. | 0:13:11 | 0:13:13 | |
I just can't. | 0:13:13 | 0:13:14 | |
I mean, she could just as well pack a bag and head off like Masood. | 0:13:14 | 0:13:17 | |
And how's she going to know that I'm bringing up her child "all wrong" | 0:13:17 | 0:13:20 | |
if she's halfway round the world in a tepee or something? | 0:13:20 | 0:13:23 | |
A tepee? | 0:13:23 | 0:13:24 | |
She's single, pregnant and 47 years old. Mm. | 0:13:24 | 0:13:28 | |
She reads plays for pleasure, Patrick. | 0:13:28 | 0:13:30 | |
Anything could happen next. | 0:13:31 | 0:13:33 | |
Yes? Hiya. | 0:13:33 | 0:13:35 | |
Oh! Thank you! SHE CHUCKLES | 0:14:06 | 0:14:08 | |
There's me being all modern. | 0:14:08 | 0:14:11 | |
I thought I was going to have to wash my hands in the water fountain. | 0:14:11 | 0:14:14 | |
Third stop since we set off. | 0:14:14 | 0:14:16 | |
That's nerves for you. | 0:14:16 | 0:14:18 | |
PAM CHUCKLES | 0:14:18 | 0:14:20 | |
I'd rather be anywhere than here. | 0:14:20 | 0:14:23 | |
PAM SIGHS | 0:14:24 | 0:14:25 | |
I'd rather have a tooth pulled. | 0:14:25 | 0:14:28 | |
PAM CHUCKLES | 0:14:28 | 0:14:29 | |
WOMAN SOBS | 0:14:29 | 0:14:30 | |
Oh, what's to do? | 0:14:32 | 0:14:35 | |
Oh... | 0:14:35 | 0:14:37 | |
I'm just saying. Like... | 0:14:40 | 0:14:42 | |
Do you remember some of the strokes we used to pull... | 0:14:42 | 0:14:46 | |
You know, just to get that... | 0:14:47 | 0:14:49 | |
lovely bit of privacy? | 0:14:49 | 0:14:51 | |
Yeah. | 0:14:51 | 0:14:52 | |
Get a room. | 0:14:52 | 0:14:53 | |
Anyone would think that you wanted 'em to leave. I'm not saying that. | 0:14:53 | 0:14:56 | |
?2,000, Mick. | 0:14:56 | 0:14:58 | |
Seriously? | 0:14:58 | 0:14:59 | |
On a rented flat? Do you know what I could do with that kind of cash? | 0:14:59 | 0:15:02 | |
I know, it's a lot of dough - we ain't got it about. | 0:15:02 | 0:15:04 | |
We've got to try and help 'em in some way, though. Yeah, I am. I do. | 0:15:04 | 0:15:07 | |
This is me, ain't it? Is it me? Is it my fault? | 0:15:08 | 0:15:10 | |
Have I turned into my mother? No! | 0:15:10 | 0:15:13 | |
No. Leave off. | 0:15:13 | 0:15:15 | |
You've got longer hair. | 0:15:17 | 0:15:18 | |
Baby, look, we've got to look at the alternatives, OK, | 0:15:19 | 0:15:21 | |
because if they're adamant they are going to have it on their Jack... | 0:15:21 | 0:15:24 | |
Oh! Listen, listen... | 0:15:24 | 0:15:27 | |
If our boy can't get a plot round here, | 0:15:27 | 0:15:29 | |
logic says they're going to move further away. | 0:15:29 | 0:15:31 | |
Not a scrap of toilet roll to be seen. | 0:15:35 | 0:15:39 | |
Course, usually, I carry a little packet of tissues, | 0:15:40 | 0:15:44 | |
but I've used them all. Ah, here! | 0:15:44 | 0:15:47 | |
Oh, it's fine. Please. It's clean. | 0:15:47 | 0:15:50 | |
Thank you. That's really kind. | 0:15:50 | 0:15:53 | |
Oh... I think we're all just as scared as each other. | 0:15:53 | 0:15:58 | |
Thank you. | 0:16:00 | 0:16:02 | |
'..Frankie Byrne, Neil Crossley and | 0:16:02 | 0:16:05 | |
'Tom Eden, to Court One, please.' | 0:16:05 | 0:16:08 | |
I can't believe this is happening. | 0:16:12 | 0:16:15 | |
No. | 0:16:15 | 0:16:16 | |
Imagine it. A whole flat. | 0:16:18 | 0:16:22 | |
I've never had a bathroom to myself before. | 0:16:22 | 0:16:24 | |
No. | 0:16:24 | 0:16:25 | |
You're hacked off, ain't you? | 0:16:27 | 0:16:29 | |
I said you'd be hacked off. | 0:16:29 | 0:16:31 | |
That's why I never came with Lee to ask you. | 0:16:31 | 0:16:33 | |
Look, Linda... | 0:16:35 | 0:16:37 | |
I'm not trying to come between you both. | 0:16:37 | 0:16:41 | |
No. | 0:16:41 | 0:16:42 | |
You've made me feel so welcome. | 0:16:44 | 0:16:47 | |
And this is yours. | 0:16:47 | 0:16:49 | |
I don't... | 0:16:49 | 0:16:50 | |
It's just I've always felt like the add-on. | 0:16:52 | 0:16:55 | |
You know, like the extra one. | 0:16:56 | 0:16:58 | |
I just want to be a mum, Linda. | 0:17:00 | 0:17:02 | |
I don't want to be a kid having a baby in someone else's house. | 0:17:03 | 0:17:06 | |
No. | 0:17:08 | 0:17:10 | |
I said to Lee, in case we get it, | 0:17:12 | 0:17:15 | |
just warning him, that I'm going to be just as bossy and obsessed | 0:17:15 | 0:17:18 | |
and picky about every little detail, just like his mother is. | 0:17:18 | 0:17:22 | |
And your date of birth is January 16th, 1990? | 0:17:23 | 0:17:27 | |
Yes. | 0:17:28 | 0:17:30 | |
Simon Atmore, | 0:17:30 | 0:17:31 | |
Frankie Byrne, Neil Crossley and Tom Eden... | 0:17:31 | 0:17:35 | |
..it is said against all four of you | 0:17:36 | 0:17:40 | |
that on 16th July, 2016, | 0:17:40 | 0:17:43 | |
you did murder Paul Coker, contrary to common law. | 0:17:43 | 0:17:47 | |
You're not going to find your mum in here, all right? | 0:17:51 | 0:17:56 | |
Sylvie! Your mum's gone! | 0:17:56 | 0:17:59 | |
But she will be back in a minute, won't she? | 0:18:03 | 0:18:05 | |
She'll be back in a minute. | 0:18:05 | 0:18:07 | |
Yeah, let's all go to La-La land, shall we? I thought we said | 0:18:07 | 0:18:09 | |
we shouldn't do this, that it's cruel? | 0:18:09 | 0:18:11 | |
Yeah, to be kind, so sometimes we do. | 0:18:11 | 0:18:14 | |
If you want to tell her over and over again that her mother is dead, | 0:18:14 | 0:18:16 | |
be my guest. | 0:18:16 | 0:18:18 | |
I thought you could cope with this, I'm meant to be at work. | 0:18:18 | 0:18:21 | |
Hello, Sylvie. Shall I get you a little glass of Prosecco? | 0:18:21 | 0:18:24 | |
Oh, yeah, wicked, let's get her drunk, an' all, eh? | 0:18:24 | 0:18:26 | |
That'll really chill everything out. | 0:18:26 | 0:18:28 | |
You know what, I lied. I can't do this. | 0:18:28 | 0:18:31 | |
I can't do her. She is doing my head in. | 0:18:31 | 0:18:33 | |
So what's the alternative? | 0:18:33 | 0:18:34 | |
We'll have to come up with a rota or something. | 0:18:34 | 0:18:37 | |
Why don't we have a look at our specials? | 0:18:37 | 0:18:39 | |
Then you can tell me what you want for your lunch, Sylvie, yeah? | 0:18:39 | 0:18:42 | |
Yeah, yeah. They won't let me have no breakfast. | 0:18:42 | 0:18:45 | |
Is this why you got me off the stall? Son? | 0:18:50 | 0:18:53 | |
You're on then off again more times than Bex's straighteners. | 0:18:53 | 0:18:56 | |
But she's upset. | 0:18:56 | 0:18:57 | |
If I stick around in Walford, I'll be rubbing Tina's nose in it. | 0:18:57 | 0:19:00 | |
And if I leave, I'm going to have a daughter | 0:19:00 | 0:19:02 | |
who's never gonna forgive me. It's Kettering, not Cape Town. | 0:19:02 | 0:19:05 | |
I thought this was a great opportunity for you. | 0:19:05 | 0:19:08 | |
It is. So take it. You know I'll look after Bex. | 0:19:08 | 0:19:12 | |
Sonia. You're allowed to be happy. | 0:19:13 | 0:19:16 | |
Yeah. Yeah. | 0:19:19 | 0:19:20 | |
Why were you such a plum when we was together? | 0:19:22 | 0:19:25 | |
Cos I really like you now. | 0:19:25 | 0:19:27 | |
I'm the one that got away, aren't I, sweetheart?! | 0:19:27 | 0:19:30 | |
Probably your biggest mistake. | 0:19:30 | 0:19:31 | |
Then again, I mean, she's been through so much, hasn't she? | 0:19:33 | 0:19:36 | |
Mostly all down to me. | 0:19:36 | 0:19:38 | |
She's got three years left of school. | 0:19:38 | 0:19:41 | |
I can't take this job, can I? | 0:19:41 | 0:19:43 | |
Martin? | 0:19:45 | 0:19:46 | |
Yeah. Sorry, zoned out again. | 0:19:46 | 0:19:49 | |
Well, I don't know, do I? | 0:19:49 | 0:19:52 | |
It's got to be your decision. | 0:19:52 | 0:19:55 | |
It's not right, though, is it? Sonia learns on the job, | 0:20:00 | 0:20:03 | |
then gets paid a load more cash to work at a private hospital? | 0:20:03 | 0:20:06 | |
Where does that leave the NHS? | 0:20:06 | 0:20:09 | |
Knackered, broke, over-stretched. | 0:20:09 | 0:20:11 | |
That's why she's going in the first place. | 0:20:11 | 0:20:13 | |
And she won't be making "loads" more money. | 0:20:13 | 0:20:15 | |
Are you seriously defending her? | 0:20:15 | 0:20:17 | |
Well, how is it her fault? | 0:20:17 | 0:20:19 | |
What about her quality of life? | 0:20:19 | 0:20:20 | |
What about the people who can't afford the "quality"? | 0:20:20 | 0:20:23 | |
Yeah. | 0:20:23 | 0:20:24 | |
Why don't you talk to me and not about me, eh? | 0:20:25 | 0:20:27 | |
No. No. I... | 0:20:27 | 0:20:29 | |
Oi! | 0:20:39 | 0:20:42 | |
She was sticking up for you in there! | 0:20:42 | 0:20:44 | |
Ain't it enough that you broke Tina's heart? | 0:20:44 | 0:20:46 | |
Since when did it turn into your business? Oh, right. | 0:20:46 | 0:20:48 | |
You dumping your daughter to live with Tina. | 0:20:48 | 0:20:50 | |
No, not at all. All right? Bex is moving in with her dad. | 0:20:50 | 0:20:54 | |
How's she meant to come up with the rent? | 0:20:54 | 0:20:55 | |
You know she'll probably have to give notice on that house, | 0:20:55 | 0:20:58 | |
but, I tell you what, don't you worry about it. | 0:20:58 | 0:21:00 | |
You just wash your hands and walk away. | 0:21:00 | 0:21:03 | |
OK. | 0:21:03 | 0:21:04 | |
I said it from the start, women like you, pretending to be | 0:21:04 | 0:21:08 | |
a lezza like it's a lifestyle choice. | 0:21:08 | 0:21:10 | |
Shirley! I really don't think Sonia's private life | 0:21:10 | 0:21:13 | |
should be up for public discussion. | 0:21:13 | 0:21:15 | |
Oi, butt out. What? As you were. | 0:21:15 | 0:21:17 | |
You're a selfish cow. | 0:21:17 | 0:21:18 | |
How's she meant to manage a job and look after Sylvie as well? | 0:21:18 | 0:21:22 | |
The same way I did, Shirley - with difficulty! | 0:21:22 | 0:21:25 | |
Talk about taking the rise. | 0:21:25 | 0:21:27 | |
You Carters turned down every little bit of help Sylvie was | 0:21:27 | 0:21:30 | |
entitled to and not one of you steps up. | 0:21:30 | 0:21:33 | |
I've been doing the whole lot on my own! | 0:21:33 | 0:21:35 | |
Do you know how much it'd cost you, one-to-one care? With my experience? | 0:21:35 | 0:21:40 | |
Your whole family owe me, | 0:21:40 | 0:21:42 | |
you cheeky, mouthy, brutal old witch! What? | 0:21:42 | 0:21:44 | |
You heard me. | 0:21:44 | 0:21:46 | |
And do you know what, he's right, Martin. | 0:21:46 | 0:21:49 | |
There is always a good reason why "women like me" have to wait. | 0:21:49 | 0:21:53 | |
Back of the queue. Clearing the mess. Missing our chance. Well, no! | 0:21:53 | 0:21:57 | |
I'm allowed to be happy. | 0:21:57 | 0:21:59 | |
Sylvie ain't my job. | 0:21:59 | 0:22:01 | |
She never was. Do you know why? | 0:22:01 | 0:22:03 | |
Because she's your mother, she's not mine. | 0:22:03 | 0:22:06 | |
And I hope she bites you. | 0:22:06 | 0:22:08 | |
With regard to the remand, | 0:22:14 | 0:22:16 | |
I am satisfied this is a case where you cannot be granted bail. | 0:22:16 | 0:22:21 | |
There are substantial grounds for believing that you would fail | 0:22:21 | 0:22:24 | |
to surrender to bail in view of the seriousness of the crime. | 0:22:24 | 0:22:28 | |
What? I can't go home? | 0:22:29 | 0:22:31 | |
Please go with the custody officers. | 0:22:31 | 0:22:34 | |
It weren't me. | 0:22:34 | 0:22:36 | |
Are you listening? I never done nothing! | 0:22:36 | 0:22:39 | |
Liar! Les! You are a liar, boy! | 0:22:39 | 0:22:42 | |
Liar! Liar! | 0:22:42 | 0:22:44 | |
For pity's sake, Les, please. Please! | 0:22:44 | 0:22:46 | |
Please. | 0:22:46 | 0:22:48 | |
So...I give it him both barrels. The full-on spiel. | 0:23:01 | 0:23:05 | |
Full-on Carter charm. | 0:23:05 | 0:23:06 | |
I mean, I can't count the amount of times I've had traffic | 0:23:06 | 0:23:09 | |
wardens rip up their tickets. It's embarrassing. | 0:23:09 | 0:23:11 | |
I've offered them a free pint on a Friday, offered him a place | 0:23:11 | 0:23:14 | |
on the football team, when we start one up again. | 0:23:14 | 0:23:16 | |
And Jack still said no. He's got a load of viewings. | 0:23:16 | 0:23:18 | |
Oh, well. That doesn't mean anyone'll take the place, does it? | 0:23:18 | 0:23:21 | |
Oh, Whit, let's face it, if Jack ain't gonna cut us a deal, | 0:23:21 | 0:23:24 | |
then we've got no chance, have we? It makes no odds, right? | 0:23:24 | 0:23:26 | |
I don't earn nearly enough to rent that flat. | 0:23:26 | 0:23:29 | |
Justice. Where is the justice? | 0:23:51 | 0:23:53 | |
Justice is they didn't get let out on bail, Les. | 0:23:53 | 0:23:56 | |
Nah, hanging is too good. | 0:23:56 | 0:23:58 | |
I'll put the kettle on. | 0:23:58 | 0:24:00 | |
To stand there and barefaced lie. Ben identified them. | 0:24:00 | 0:24:02 | |
What the hell do they think they're going to achieve? | 0:24:02 | 0:24:04 | |
You've said all this. | 0:24:04 | 0:24:05 | |
Yes, and I'll say it again, Pam. All right? | 0:24:05 | 0:24:09 | |
Please stop being so cross! | 0:24:09 | 0:24:11 | |
And I will go on saying it just as long as it takes. | 0:24:11 | 0:24:15 | |
And where the hell are we meant to put all this? Outside. | 0:24:15 | 0:24:18 | |
Why? Why do we have to sort out all this... | 0:24:18 | 0:24:20 | |
Because that's what it's like when someone dies! | 0:24:20 | 0:24:23 | |
And you, you carry on not even thinking of your blood pressure, | 0:24:23 | 0:24:27 | |
you'll be right behind him. | 0:24:27 | 0:24:30 | |
Is that what you want? | 0:24:30 | 0:24:31 | |
To leave me? On my own entirely? Is that it? | 0:24:31 | 0:24:35 | |
No. | 0:24:35 | 0:24:37 | |
Then stop shutting me out. | 0:24:37 | 0:24:39 | |
How many times? Stop ignoring me. | 0:24:39 | 0:24:44 | |
It is rude, Les. | 0:24:44 | 0:24:45 | |
Ranting like a maniac in that court. | 0:24:47 | 0:24:49 | |
I just told the truth. Yes, you were! | 0:24:49 | 0:24:53 | |
And have you any idea how frightening it is? | 0:24:53 | 0:24:56 | |
I don't hardly recognise you, it's like... | 0:24:57 | 0:25:00 | |
it's like living sat on top of a powder keg. | 0:25:00 | 0:25:03 | |
Seething one minute, shouting the next, | 0:25:03 | 0:25:07 | |
weeks and weeks of nothing, | 0:25:07 | 0:25:10 | |
that set face, that ridiculous stiff upper lip. | 0:25:10 | 0:25:14 | |
It's not right. It's not normal. | 0:25:14 | 0:25:17 | |
I think it's high time you stop pretending | 0:25:26 | 0:25:30 | |
that I didn't suggest her. | 0:25:30 | 0:25:33 | |
Stop pretending... | 0:25:33 | 0:25:35 | |
..that she never existed. | 0:25:36 | 0:25:38 | |
If you need her, Les... | 0:25:40 | 0:25:42 | |
..then you need her. | 0:25:43 | 0:25:44 | |
And you obviously do need her. | 0:25:47 | 0:25:48 | |
And I'm not asking you this time, I am telling you. | 0:25:50 | 0:25:55 | |
If you... | 0:25:55 | 0:25:56 | |
..if you don't do Christine... | 0:25:59 | 0:26:02 | |
..I don't think we're going to survive this. | 0:26:04 | 0:26:07 |