Episode 6 Prisoners' Wives

Frannie, I love you.

I'd no sooner turn you away, thug of a boyfriend or not,

than I'd turn bloody criminal myself.

Stop! Police!

I love you!

I'm out in a week! What have you done?

I'm applying to become a foster carer to Lou and Sean's little boy.

This is family day.

You're more interested in flirting with the chaplain.

It's my fault, you know, why he's here.

You let me smoke more and more and you let me slip away.

You don't have to worry about the business.

-You talked to the police?

-Told them where I threw the gun.

This afternoon on Thornbury Moor we found a gun.

ANDY: Someone's been talking.

You know what you're like, Gem. You can get confused.

And people, they can make you do things that you don't want to do.

With your witness statement, we can build a strong case.

Hi, Gemma.

Andy's here. He must know what I've done.

Andy doesn't know anything.

Andy, I know who the grass is. It's Gemma.

POWER TOOL WHIRRING

WHIRRING

-GRUNTS

-There we are.

One mess sorted.

ANDY GRUNTS

Put t'kettle on.

SPOON CLINKS

-Does Steve know you're here? Here you go.

-Yeah, course.

Share the profits, share the problems.

You didn't mean to become a problem, did you, Gem?

Don't know what you mean.

-SNORTS

-I think you do.

And so does Steve.

You see, I reckon you've got a bit...

..bit confused.

I mean, look around.

All this, your cream carpets,

your fitted kitchen,

lovely little nursery.

It's why Steve works so hard, in't it?

For you.

Whatever happened, whatever you got Steve involved in, he's not like you.

Then how come he's the one up for murder?

So, what did Steve tell you?

A fight in a pub? A little scam that got out of hand?

Do you want to know what really happened?

Business partner.

Developed a conscience. Threatened to talk.

So, Steve dealt with him.

No-one likes a grass.

Nah, bit gruesome.

Even for me.

Steve's desperate to be a dad, in't he?

You know what you've got to do.

-GEMMA: I want to withdraw my statement.

-What?

I want to take it back. And if you don't let me,

I'll refuse to go into court.

-You can't do that.

-Yeah, I can.

Has someone threatened you?

Andy? Did he tell you to do this?

When did this happen? This morning?

SIRENS WAILING IN DISTANCE

-Come with me.

-No!

Don't argue. Come with me now.

What? What? I'm not going anywhere!

You understand a part of my job is to work out how we can protect you?

Because Andy, Steve, have found out what you've done, it changes things.

Everything.

STARTS CAR

Keep down.

GEMMA: Where are you taking me?

-HUNTER:

-Somewhere temporary.

Somewhere secure for people like you.

GEMMA: People like me?

-HUNTER:

-Vulnerable witnesses.

How long am I supposed to stay here for?

Just while we set up the witness protection.

You really think this is what I should do?

I want you to be safe.

And you wouldn't be on your own.

We have specialist officers to help.

Rehouse you. Find you a job.

-If and when.

-And when do I get to move back?

What?

Will it be after the trial?

Gemma, this...

..this isn't just until the trial.

I really wish it was.

But, Andy...men like him, they have long memories.

This is about starting again.

I'm sorry.

If you choose this...

..this is for ever.

DOOR SHUTS

LOU: He's there, look.

-He's there!

-Hey!

Come here! Oh! Oh!

All right?

Yeah. Yeah, are you?

Ah, come on.

Hey, it's all right, it's all right.

I'm out now.

Shh.

-Why are you crying, Mum?

-I'm just being stupid.

My turn next.

Hey, don't even think about it, all right? All right?

Hey, you know what we're gonna have?

48 hours of fun.

Me, you and him, yeah? Yeah? Come here. Come on.

Oh!

Mwah!

SHE SIGHS

SHE CHUCKLES: Sexy.

Took my kecks, shoes, telly.

Plus two days in seg.

-You don't look that upset about it.

-I'm not.

-But the block?

-Mum, it's all right.

No, it's not. Oh, Gavin, that... that must have been dreadful.

-Are... Are you back in your cell now?

-Yeah, I'm back on the wing.

Good.

Family day.

-Mum, you don't have to...

-No, I do. I do have to.

Because that's the problem, isn't it?

I don't say the things that need to be said.

I...I've made a few notes and...

key...key words.

I...I want to tell you this and I want to get it right.

You were right.

Of course I knew what was going on in your room

and...and I knew you were getting worse.

-Mm. Mm.

-Smoking more.

I...I think sometimes I just...

I don't want to see things.

I'm a coward, Gavin.

I wasn't always, but when...

when your dad died, I...I was just so...

so angry.

Just so unfair that he could leave us.

-Mum.

-No, no.

And... And of course you grew up.

You'd changed, want...wanted different things.

And I...

I couldn't cope with it.

I wanted you to stay my sweet, sweet little boy...

...who would never grow up...

SHE SOBS

..and who would never leave me.

And... And I damaged you.

And I am sorry.

SHE SIGHS AND SNIFFS

Mum, I forgive you.

You're forgiven.

PAUL: Good news, Frannie. Dubai.

A little investment opportunity. It looks like it's paying off.

Means there'll be some money coming through for you.

Oh, thank God.

I can almost smell it, Frannie.

So, when's it coming? Cos I don't want my dad answering the door.

It won't be special delivery this time. You'll have to pick it up.

I'm not doing that.

Why not? You were the one that wanted me to let you in.

Yeah, but not like this.

Princess Francesca in her ivory tower. Hm?

Listen, sweetheart.

I know it's not ideal.

But I don't have a choice.

Half my crew's out of the country and the rest...

If you want the money, you're gonna have to go and get it.

You'll get a call.

-PRISON OFFICER:

-Time's up, ladies and gentlemen.

-Somebody's had a good visit.

-Have they?

Oh, me! Yes, yes, I have.

In... In fact, well, we...we both have.

I think we've finally turned a corner.

Well, that's very encouraging.

Yes. Yes.

In fact, life seems to be a lot more interesting, all of a sudden.

In what way?

Well, I...I've actually become a foster carer

to a little boy that I've met through the prison.

-Really?

-Yeah.

-Goodness! That's... That's marvellous, Harriet.

-Yeah.

I spend so much of my time telling people

that life can be full of hope even in the darkest hours,

but when you actually hear something like that...

I don't suppose you're free tomorrow morning?

Um...I...I don't think I've...

-No. No, I'm free.

-Excellent.

-Mother and carer support meeting?

-Mm.

I think you could be quite an inspiration.

Oh, thank you.

LOU: There she is.

We're gonna have fun at Harriet's, aren't we? Yeah?

Yeah?

-A bit of footy when we get back, mate?

-Yeah!

Your carriage awaits! Ha-ha!

Sean, this is Harriet. Harriet, this is Sean.

-Hi. You all right?

-Hello!

It's so lovely to finally meet you.

Now, who wants to sit in the front with me? How about you, Mason, eh?

It's... It's all right. We can squeeze in.

I was thinking a...a welcome-home dinner.

How about your favourite, Mason?

Fish pie? Yeah?

SHE SIGHS

What's up with you?

Been like a caged bloody tiger since you got back.

CROCKERY CLINKING

-His Lordship upset you?

-No.

Then what's with the tenterhooks?

Planning something, is he?

Yeah, that's right, Dad, yeah.

He's planning to dig his way out tonight with a teaspoon.

PH0NE VIBRATES

PHONE VIBRATES

Hello?

Yeah.

Where?

And how...how will I know how to...

OK. I'll see you there.

Frannie. Whatever he's asked you to do, don't.

Hey, you're not taking my car. Francesca!

Francesca.

Francesca.

Right, Mason, on your head like we practised, yeah?

-OK, OK.

-On your tod.

THEY CHEER AND LAUGH

-No!

-Right, come on, Mason!

SQUEALS AND SHOUTS

CHEERING

Very good!

CHEERING And she scores!

All right, come on, mate!

-In there.

-OK.

-BALL BOUNCES

-Oh, really good!

-Come on! Come on!

-Hand ball!

SEAN: Right. Right, come on, mate.

-Are you all right?

-Yes, yes, I'm fine.

Come outside, have a kick-about. Mason's knackering me out.

No, no, you're all right. I've just got to do this.

SEAN: Three, two, one!

Hey, go on!

Is it weird? You know.

Us all being here together.

No, no, it's fine.

-SHE CHUCKLES

-Ah.

-LOU CHUCKLES

-Ah.

Hm.

Ever had this thing?

Like a clock in your head.

And...you can almost hear it.

-Counting down.

-Oh, no.

No, I'm all right. I just...

I'm just not thinking about it.

Oh.

I know I'm going to prison in a couple of days and it's...

that's it.

It's all over.

But, right now, I...I'm just... I'm going to enjoy myself, yeah?

Yes, you should.

So should you, Harriet.

I'm not telling you how to live or owt.

But it's like you're always behind the window

watching other people have fun.

You should get out more.

-SHE SNORTS

-Make the most of yourself.

You've got a lovely figure for your age.

You just need a...a bit of make-up.

And, well, you could wear it up or summat.

It's a big world out there.

One life.

You need to live it.

Don't be scared.

Just...take your chances.

ON TANNOY: 'Will passengers Smith and Sefton

'make their way to Gate 4, please.

'The flight is now closing.

'Will passengers Smith and Sefton make their way to Gate 4.

'May we remind you that smoking is not permitted

'anywhere in the terminal building.'

I had a good holiday.

-So, how about a hug?

-Yeah.

-Are you OK?

-Absolutely.

-I'm just gonna pop to the loo.

-Yeah, all right.

I'll see you in a bit.

SHE GASPS

Oh! Ha-ha-ha!

Oh. Oh.

KNOCKING ON DOOR

Sorry, might be a bit cold. Shall I put 'em here?

If you want.

-What, are you not hungry?

-No, I'm not anything.

I feel disgusting and tired.

I want to get out of here.

-I want to go home.

-Well, I wouldn't advise that.

I don't care what you advise, cos it's not about you.

I'm not doing it, your witness protection.

I'm gonna talk to Andy,

tell him I'll withdraw my statement, sort it all out.

-Gemma, I understand...

-No.

No, you don't. You don't understand and you keep telling me you do.

You keep saying, "Gemma, I understand, it's OK",

-in your stupid policeman's voice.

-Well, it's the only one I've got.

It's not funny!

I am sick to death of men telling me what to do, what to think!

-You need to calm down.

-Stop telling me what to do!

I'm about to become a mother.

A single mother, thanks to you.

You're stood there telling me I can't see my friends,

my foster mum, ever again.

I've always done what I'm told. D'you know that?

Good little Gemma.

Where's that got me, eh?

Why should I listen to you?

You came to me. You came to me and asked me for help.

Yeah, and you promised you'd protect me.

Why should I trust anything you say?

-All you care about is your case.

-Now, that's not true.

-Oh, isn't it?

-No.

You're married.

If your wife saw something, what would you say to her?

Would you tell her to go to the police?

Or would you say, "Keep quiet, keep your head down,

"otherwise your life will turn to shit"?

I'm sorry.

Leave me alone. I'm sick of this. I'm tired.

I haven't got any of my stuff. You've taken my phone, my purse.

-I haven't even got any clean knickers!

-Gemma.

No! Get out of here! Else I am walking out!

-Right, I'll get you some.

-What?

What size are you? What do you want?

Medium or...

I'll get them in the morning, then we'll talk. OK?

Just promise me you won't leave.

Gemma.

Size eight.

Try and get some rest.

DOOR SHUTS

FRANCESCA: Dinner time!

Oh, nice one, Mum. You got any tommy K?

Yeah, it's in that one.

I got you a large chips cos I knew you wouldn't want the fish.

-Thanks, Mum.

-All right.

-Frannie?

-Dad.

-I'm really sorry about the car.

-I...I shouldn't have...

I don't give a shit about the car.

What's in your bag?

Drugs?

Don't be ridiculous!

Can you go and take your dinner to the other room, please?

How dare you say that in front of them?

Not drugs. Must be money, then.

Listen to me. I don't want that in my house.

It's unearned and it's evil.

I'm gonna go and feed my kids.

And obviously, with Dad's business picking up,

it means there's gonna be a few changes.

What do you mean, changes?

I'm going to start looking at some rental properties.

Check out those new apartments

-Got a gym complex in the basement.

-Oh?

So, we're moving?

Well, I think it's about time

that we got out from under Granddad's feet.

Dad, why don't you have a drink instead of just sitting there glaring?

Doesn't agree with me.

-More fizz, Matt?

-Right to the top, Ma.

I think the lad's had enough.

D'you know, I am sick of this.

This is the first bit of good news I've had in months,

and you...you're too much of a...

-of a miserable old man to celebrate.

-Mum.

Celebrate?

Get your coat.

Don't talk to me like that.

Get your coat!

Remember that place?

Your little pal from school, the redhead, she used to live there.

-Amy.

-Amy.

Corner plot. Big veg garden.

Her dad used to give your mum stuff when he had a glut.

Found her body there, a couple of months back.

Young mum left her kiddie, came here for a fix. Never made it home.

All right, Dad.

-Spreads like a cancer, see.

-MAN:

-Yes, all right, I know!

No-one wants to live next door to a load of junkies.

You know what you need to understand?

I don't make them take drugs. I don't make them become addicts.

You know, it's their choice.

And Paul's more than happy to help 'em.

Yeah, well, if it weren't Paul it'd be someone else.

Oh, don't look at me like that, Dad.

Remember what you said? You said that you'd love me no matter what.

That's what you said.

Oh, well, I am sorry I am such a disappointment to you!

You know, not the daughter you wanted.

And I wish... God, I wish I could be happy with what you've got,

but this isn't enough for me!

Then you're a criminal.

No better than him.

SHOWER ON

SHE SIGHS

GASPING

GASPING

Oh. Ooh.

PUFFING AND BLOWING

GLASS SMASHES Argh!

Aah!

Oh!

No! No!

SCREAMING

GEMMA GASPING

GASPING

GASPING

Police. Police!

GROANING

GASPING

No!

-MAN:

-Hello? Hello? Caller, stay on the line.

We are tracing your location. Stay on the line.

Gemma?

Area operations control room.

This is DS Hunter. Major incident team.

I want ops on a white female, 22, heavily pregnant.

Last seen near the high street. She may or may not be alone.

And if she is accompanied,

officers need to be aware that that person may be armed.

I need a marked patrol here now.

VEHICLE SOUNDS HORN

POLICE SIREN WAILING

You know what she looks like! Get down to CCTV Control!

She's just made a phone call from a TK in Castlegate!

I want her found now!

SHE GASPS

This is DS Hunter.

I need to make contact, urgent contact, with Highcross Prison.

I want to speak to Prisoner Roscoe. Stephen Roscoe.

Excuse me! Excuse me. Where are the toi...toilets?

At the back over there.

GASPING

# This wonderful

# Wonderful... #

SHE WHIMPERS

GEMMA GASPS

MUSIC PLAYING

FOOTSTEPS

POLICE SIREN WAILING

I need your help, Steve.

Tell me about Andy.

Your mate.

Your pal Andy. He shot at her!

You want to save Gemma?

You want to save your baby? You've got to help me!

I can't. I can't!

We can find him, Steve.

We can trace his phone.

-SIREN WAILING

-Tell me his phone number.

# Too weak to break the chains that bind me... #

FOOTSTEPS

# ..I need no shackles to remind me

# I'm just a prisoner of love... #

SHE GROANS

# ..For one command I stand and wait... #

Ah. WATERS BREAK

SHE MOANS

# ..From one who's master of my fate now... #

GASPING

GROANING

Aah!

# ..I'm just a prisoner... #

Aah!

CLATTERING

Oh! Are you all right, love?

# ..What's the good of my caring

# If somebody's sharing those arms... #

Sorry.

# ..Although she has another I can't have another

# For I'm

# Not free

# She's in my dreams

# Awake or sleeping

# Upon my knees to her I'm creeping

# My very life is in her keeping

# I'm just a prisoner

# Of love. #

SCREAMING

Ah! Oh!

DOOR SHUTS

FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING

SOBBING AND SCREAMING

SOBBING

GEMMA GROANS

GEMMA SOBBING

MUFFLED MOANS

GEMMA CRYING

COCKS GUN

SHE GROANS

GEMMA GROANING

LAUGHTER AND CHATTER

What the hell are you doing in here?

Pervert.

GASPING

He wouldn't do that, I tell you. THEY LAUGH

-What's that?

-SCREAMING

-What... What's going on?

-I don't know!

Is everything all right in there?

Call the police and an ambulance! My baby's coming!

SCREAMS

-Don't move! Armed police!

-Armed police! Stay where you are!

Armed police! Hands above your head!

Get down on the floor! Do it! Now!

And put your hands on your head where we can see 'em!

Turn to your right and look at me!

Look at me! Do not move!

-MAN SPEAKING ON RADIO:

-Weapon!

-MAN ON RADIO:

-Girl's been located. She's unharmed.

Keep looking at me!

Keep looking at me! At me!

Keep looking at me!

Do not do anything!

Oh! Oh!

GASPING

BABY CRYING

CRYING

It's OK, the ambulance is coming. Are you all right?

BABY CRYING

CHAPLAIN: So, I suppose in essence motherhood could be described

as the very definition of sacrifice.

And we each find our own way to cope with that loss

through our...our faith.

Or our friends.

Or...through facing it together.

Now, remember, none of us are alone.

WOMEN APPLAUD

-WOMAN:

-Bye, Vicar.

-Yeah, bye-bye.

-Bye.

See you next week. Thank you.

You know, that's the one thing they don't tell you at seminary.

What's that?

How tired you can get of the sound of your own voice.

SHE CHUCKLES

-Thanks for coming, by the way.

-Oh, that's...that's quite all right.

Thanks for your contribution.

I think the ladies found it very helpful, and maybe next week we...

Mm, mm, mm, mm.

Mm, mm, mm.

-Oh, er...right.

-Oh.

-Er...

-I'm sorry.

-What... Harriet? SHE SOBS:

-I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

-I'm sorry.

-Harriet, please don't run away.

Harriet!

Aw. It's like walking into a time warp.

Do you remember, Dad?

We used to play Saturday afternoon after Grandstand.

-Suit yourself.

-You look nice, Mum.

Thank you, sweetheart.

CLOCK TICKING, TRAFFIC PASSING

Right. Seeing as I'm getting the silent treatment,

why don't the two of us go off and have some fun?

Idiot. Idiot. Why? Why?

-SHE SOBS:

-Why did you think he'd ever want you?

-So stupid!

-PHONE RINGS

Oh, shut up! Shut...shut up, shut up!

Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up!

-VOICE MESSAGE:

-'Hello. This is Harriet, er...Allison.

'If you'd like to leave a message

'I'll call you back as soon as possible.'

BEEP

Harriet, it's, er...Ian.

Um...I'm... I'm not entirely sure what happened there.

Or why you ran away.

Um...I'm sorry if I didn't... I didn't respond in...

It...it was quite a...

-Stupid!

-'..a shock.'

Not an unpleasant one. Certainly not.

And...

SOBBING

'..what I'd like to say is that I'd... I'd very much...'

like to take you out for...for dinner.

Or, er...a drink.

Or, er...

You know, so, if...if you could call me,

that'd be wonderful.

HARRIET SOBBING

No-one...wants me!

TAPS ON WINDOW

Harriet?

Are you all right?

MUFFLED SOBBING

-No!

-Well...

-No.

-Why don't you come round?

SHE SOBS

Yeah?

PIPED MUSIC PLAYING

-Do you want pudding?

-Oh, you have it, Mum.

Well, why not? Can't always go through life saying no.

PHONE RINGS

Oh.

Hello?

It's all right, Gemma.

I'll be there, OK?

Where exactly?

All right. Well, I'll be as quick as I can.

I've got to go. Are you all right getting home?

I'm staying at Saskia's for a few days. Her parents are away.

Well, you sort out the bill. And, er...treat your girlfriend.

Oh, nice one.

Thanks, Mum.

At least we know how to enjoy ourselves, eh?

Oh, mate? Can I get the bill, please?

-Of course.

-Cheers.

MAN ON RADIO

Bloody hell.

This part of your birth plan, then, eh?

Oh, it's all right. GEMMA SOBS

Hey, it's all right.

You did it, eh?

Clever girl, eh?

Come here. SHE GASPS

Shh. SIREN WAILING

Oh, dear.

SIREN WAILING

COUGHS

I...I don't know what happened, really.

Well, it's like an out-of-body experience.

I was here, and...and he was there.

And...and the next thing I knew, my lips were round his mouth.

-Harriet kissed a vicar.

-Oh!

-Not going to lunge at me, are you?

-No, no! Goodness!

Oh.

Me and my housemates were taking bets that you were a lesbian.

Really?

Just when you moved the ginger lady in.

What about when I moved in the black man?

What did they think about that, then?

SHE SNIFFS AND GIGGLES

Oh!

There's such a lot to see and do, don't you think?

I do.

I've had so much more fun since Gavin went away. Now, why's that?

SHE SIGHS

God. Such a lot of sky!

I've never noticed.

Mm.

You know, I've a sudden urge for a bacon sandwich.

BOTH LAUGH

That happens.

LAUGHING

LAUGHING

SHE WHISPERS AND CHUCKLES

Tradition says grapes.

But there was a sign on the door that said no fruit, no flowers.

-Sorry.

-It's all right.

-CHUCKLES

-He's lovely.

He is.

How are you?

All right, I think.

Tired.

-And I'm sorry for shouting at you.

-No.

Sorry for losing you.

You're not supposed to mislay witnesses.

Doesn't look good.

Found you in the end, though.

Steve gave us Andy's mobile number.

That's how we managed to trace him.

Steve helped you?

Yeah.

So, er...

we're continuing with the case

against Steve and Andy for the trafficking.

-VOICE ECHOES:

-There'll be a joint trial.

It's... It's good news.

The CPS are very confident about securing a conviction.

And the offer still stands about witness protection.

He looks like Steve.

Don't you think?

Yeah.

LOU: Mason.

I've...I've got something important to tell you

and I want you to listen, right?

I'm going to court today.

I did something naughty and I've... I've got to be punished.

You know like when you're at school and you get in trouble.

Well, the thing is,

I'm... I'm going to prison.

You know, like Daddy did.

But you'll be able to visit.

Yeah? You know, like we did for Daddy.

You, Daddy, Granny Harriet.

-MASON:

-How long will you be in prison?

Not long.

So, whenever you miss me,

you've just got to remember how much I love you.

Yeah? I love you, Mase.

-Will you be home for my birthday?

-Oh.

-For Christmas?

-Hey.

Come on.

Come on.

-HARRIET:

-Oh, she's beautiful!

Really, she's absolutely...

She's...a boy.

Oh, of course. I'm so sorry. You can't always tell, can you?

-From...from the face.

-No.

So, how was the birth?

Oh, you know, tough.

Mm, I remember it well. Had the most terrible stitches after Gavin.

-WOMAN:

-Numbers 1 to 20, please.

-Oh.

Oh, that's a big yawn!

Oh, look at you, you little handsome fella!

Oh! What's your Steve going to say, eh?

You are going to melt your daddy's heart, you are.

Can I have him, please?

-And then we can check inside.

-Sure.

Hm. You forget, don't you?

-BEEPING

-How small.

Innocent.

It's a lovely age.

I never really got the baby stage.

I enjoy mine much more now they're growing up.

CLICKING

And the party goes on.

-I'm not really awake.

-Will be after this.

SNIFFING

SNIFFING

Good old Mum.

HE SOBS

Look at him, Gem.

SHE CHUCKLES

Come on.

Can I, er...

-Can I hold him?

-Yeah, course.

Just watch his head.

-SNIFFING:

-Hey there.

Hm.

You're nice and soft.

I know.

Is he, um... Is he all right? The doctor's said everything's fine?

He's perfect.

So, what we going to call him?

I haven't decided yet.

I see you've been out spending.

Well, it's been a long time. I've had a season to catch up on.

So, how does it feel to have a bit of cash in your hand again?

It's all right.

I'm proud of you, you know?

And it's great that I got you,

cos I'm not sure who else I can trust at the moment.

There might be a few more little trips to the airport.

This is just the start, Fran.

I'm going to get it all back for you. The house, the school.

It's all...

coming good.

-HARRIET:

-So, how have you been, Gavin?

-How are you coping without Sean?

-I'm all right.

Got some new people looking out for me.

Oh, that's...that's good.

Yes, he's a...a lovely sensible boy, Sean.

And a lovely dad.

Actually, they...they're going to stay with me

until Sean finds his feet a bit.

-I've got some news too.

-Really?

I've been talking to a couple of the lads on the wing.

I've, um...

I've decided to convert.

-Convert?

-Yeah.

I'm going to become a Muslim.

Goodness.

That's... That's interesting.

Mm.

I mean, it's not our faith, but...

..but it's a faith.

-It's good that you've found something to believe in.

-Mm.

Mm.

-BABY CRIES:

-Hey, all right.

CRIES Oh, dear.

-I think he probably wants his mum back.

-Yeah.

That's a good boy.

Hey. Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh.

BABY GRIZZLES

-BABY GRIZZLES

-Hey. Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh.

SOBBING

Gemma.

I am so sorry.

They wanted me to go into witness protection. But I said no.

Good. Good, because I will never let anything happen to you.

And I won't be bringing him here again.

I don't want him to see you in here.

-You don't have to.

-Don't have to what?

They've got this family room.

-If you want to bring the baby in for a visit, we can...

-No.

No, I mean prison.

We won't be coming again.

Him. Me.

What?

Oh, Gem, surely you don't mean that?

Sorry.

No.

No, you do not do this to me.

You...

did this, Steve, you.

You tortured. You killed.

We almost died, the two of us.

All that pain and the damage and the hurt

that you brought into our lives.

SMASHING AND CLATTERING

SMASHING AND CLATTERING

-STEVE:

-Gemma.

Look at me.

Look... Look at me, Gemma.

You don't have to do this, eh? Because I am going to sort this out.

I'll talk to the police. That detective. What is it?

Detective Hunter.

I'll give a statement against Andy.

I'll stand up in court.

I'll... I'll say whatever they need me to say.

You're lying.

I'm not. I'm not lying. I swear!

-HE SNIFFS:

-I swear.

I swear. I swear that...

the business,

the containers, the DVDs, it were...it were all Andy.

No.

Please, Steve.

No more lies.

Gem.

I never wanted to do it.

I tried to stop him. But he said, Gem... he said he would kill me.

I mean, you've seen him. He's a bloody psychopath.

Gem.

If I can forgive you,

right, please,

please, I'm...I'm begging you,

please,

please forgive me.

-MAN:

-Time's up, ladies and gentlemen.

-Gemma.

-WHISPERING:

-(I love you. I love you.)

SHE SOBS I know.

(I know you do.)

I love you too.

But it's not enough.

I didn't choose this.

-WOMAN:

-..a custodial sentence.

So, Louisa Marie Bell, you will go to prison for six months.

GEMMA: I didn't choose to be a single parent...

I'm sorry.

..counting down the days...

Come here. I'm going to tell you about Christmas.

Yeah. Christmas Day...

..waiting for my life to start again...

..whilst always dreading the worst...

GROANS

..trying to get a piece of happiness.

DOORBELL RINGS

I don't want that for my family.

Oh.

Dad.

Oh!

Oh!

And I don't want my boy to grow up to be like his dad.

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