Episode 1 The Crash

This programme contains some strong language and scenes which some viewers may find upsetting.

# Light reflects from your shadow

# It is more than I Thought could exist

# You move through the room

# Like breathing was easy If someone believed me

# They would be as In love with you as I am

# They would be as In love with you as I am

# They would be as In love with you as I am

# They would be in love, love, love

# And every day I'm learning about you

# The things that no-one else sees

# And the end comes too soon Like dreaming of angels... #

I take it this means you missed me?

Sshh, Mum and Dad are back in half an hour.

You can talk later.

# And leaving without them... #

You're back! You said you'd be back at seven!

Rach! Tom picked me up. Don't lick me!

You have to drop out. It's been shit without you.

-All right, Rach?

-Hi.

To be honest, Rachel, we're just going to have a night in.

But I've told everyone you were going to be there.

-I haven't seen my mum or dad yet.

-You've got all Christmas for that.

Anyway, I thought Tom would have told you by now.

I told him not to but you know what he's like around you.

He's whipped! He's whipped!

Rach! Tom, you could have warned me!

Well, yeah, but you're only back for the holidays,

I've got to live round here.

Look, it's your first night back, we have to do something.

Unless you two have got something else in mind?

What? No! No! The Rose and Crown it is.

I can come back if you want to get ready.

Rach, I am ready!

What, don't you like this or something?

It's just...different.

Oh, right, have the Rose and Crown introduced a dress code

since I was last there?

Ash! Oh, my God, haven't any of yous heard of knocking?

Look at you. Our little girl, all grown up, making it

in the big wide world. Feels like years.

Three months, Ash. I swear, you're worse than her!

-If we go now, we can get seats.

-That looks nice on you.

Ah, thank you, mate, cos, you know,

-Rachel was worried it was too "different"!

-Sensitive.

-For the Rose and Crown?

-That's what I said.

-Oh, yeah, because Rachel always looks so sort of...

-Nice hat.

No, I was just on about going out after.

Have you seen what the average KFC punter wears?

CAR HOOTS

-That's Ethan, come on, everybody.

-Now then, what's occurring?

-Ah, Dad!

-Presents!

Very current that, Dad. Not cringe at all!

-Happy Christmas, love!

-Thanks, Mum.

-Good to have you home.

-What's this? You've got your fancy boots on,

your make-up on, your hair's all done,

do you think they're trying to tell us something, Ann?

You going out? You've only just come back. I thought we'd have a

-nice quiet night in, I thought we'd have a catch up.

-Mum...

I'm teasing, he told us last night.

Tom! You warned everyone but me, thank you.

Tom, while I've got you, I'm having trouble getting

the Bluetooth to work in the new car, I wonder if you could...

-Tomorrow, I'll pop round, have a look?

-Nice one.

-OK, people, Rose and Crown!

-I've put a wash on for you, Mum.

Put a wash on? You are learning something, then, at this university?

Come on. If we go now we can get seats.

I have to pick up Brian, take him home before we go out, that OK?

Fine, whatever. Who needs seats?

Look, it was starting to chuck it down when we come in

so watch yourselves. Cover up your hair!

-Hi!

-Hi.

-Hey, you all right, mate? How's it going?

-Good.

-Come on, you're with us.

-Oh, Tom's car's more comfortable.

-I heard that!

-Ash!

-Well, apparently I'm with Rach and Ethan.

Tom's picking his brother up.

And there I was just thinking you wanted the pleasure of my company.

-Kidnap and friendship - it's a fine line for our Rach.

-Ethan!

Yes, my lady. I'll see you in a bit, Mart. See you later.

-Jesus, talk about a vice grip.

-Why can't I go in their car?

I was giving them some space. I was being nice.

I can be nice, you know.

# Last night I dreamed of dodecahedrons

# My eyes were bleeding With crimson sight... #

The whole convention of present-giving is you don't know

-what you're getting.

-I'm not really into "convention".

-Can you not just give me a hint, a tiny one?

-No!

Oh, fun.

-What are you doing here?

-I could ask you the same question.

Mum's sick, you're supposed to be looking after her.

No, Mum's hung over from her work do.

Anyway, I told her I was meeting a friend.

-Friend?

-Yeah, I just missed the "boy" bit off of "boyfriend".

Boyfriend? You're going out with that? Wow.

Six months now. Brian Harris. We've met before.

-About a dozen times.

-Home now.

-I was going there, anyway.

-Selfish brat!

-Takes one to know one.

-Catch me, Brian!

Not a peep out of you or I will break that finger and shove it

in a certain orifice if you don't behave yourself.

You have my full sympathy.

# A costly sight of doomed collision

# One sad decision Of yielding jewels... #

Can we get food before the pub?

Hi, Mum. I forgot my keys.

We'll leave the front door open. Watch what you're doing in that car.

Mum, Tom's a good driver.

-It's not his driving I'm talking about.

-Mum!

-Love you.

-OK, I love you too. Bye, bye.

-Oh, my God.

-Do you want to stick a CD on?

Sorry, did someone mention pizza?

-You're into Dylan?

-No, it's for your dad.

He mentioned he went to that gig ages ago.

I tracked down the bootleg.

Sorry, did I mention pizza?

You're being way too subtle, Brian.

I'd prefer it if you didn't distract the driver whilst he's driving.

-Excuse me!

-And I'd prefer it if you walked home.

-As you were.

It is actually pronounced, "quelle age as-tu." If you don't do the accent,

you won't get the marks. I don't know why you're taking French,

anyway, it's a waste of your time.

I love filming her rants, it drives her mad.

I'm not ranting, I'm talking. Will you stop doing that?

-This is so going on Facebook.

-You should bring her out more often.

I don't know why you always stick up for her.

-Because she's quite funny, actually.

-Yeah, hello, I am actually sat here.

I'm actually trying to pretend you're not here.

-What?

-Nothing.

CAR HORN BLARES

Fucking twat.

-Jesus! Dickhead!

-What is he doing?

Listen, I'm really sorry about Rachel coming in and that before.

Do you know what I think?

I think we should spend New Year's Eve together. Alone.

-Yeah.

-Just me and you.

-Yeah.

Then we can bring it in somewhere quiet, yeah?

-Yeah, that would be perfect.

-Oooh!

-Let's do it.

Take it easy. Tom! Tom!

-Get up!

-No.

-It's a mess in here, you have to get up.

-Leave me alone!

It smells like something's died under here!

(My dreams.)

Do you know - you are wasted in sixth form, you know that?

You should be doing drama instead. Get up!

You know, I really thought he loved me.

Yeah, well, there's only room for one person in David's life.

And that is himself.

This was our song. He ripped it for me.

So he's cheap and vain.

What a catch. You've been up here now for three days

and we need to get you out. It was this one, wasn't it?

-What are you doing?

-I am getting your dress ready for later.

When you said "out", I thought you meant out of bed.

-I'm not going to the prom!

-Rachel! We have been planning this night

for years! We've sorted the catering out, we've sorted the music out,

the decorations and the fundraising, and we did not waste three nights a

week since term started for you to say you're not going to the prom.

-I can't.

-Why? Everyone's going.

Because I don't have a boyfriend.

So? Neither does Ashley!

Every boy in the year asked Ashley out.

-She turned them all down.

-So then we'll go together. Me and you.

Oh, great, a pity-date. As if I wasn't pathetic enough already.

You can hang out with me and Tom.

-I remember when I had a boyfriend.

-Oh, for God's sake!

Ash told me Ethan's single again.

-Really?

-Mm-hm. Has been for about a week.

-I never did like his new girlfriend.

-Yes, I know.

-She weren't good enough for him.

-Well, after you, who were, eh?

She was just...she just wasn't...

Brrff? What, you?

-I'll get up.

-Yay!

-I'm not going to the prom.

-We'll just do one step at a time.

-It's too soon.

-Oh, it's far too soon.

You do love him, don't you? Tom?

Yeah, I do.

Come on. Out!

Fast road cam, panel filter, all sweet and sorted.

Yeah, it doesn't need it, doesn't need it. Job's a good 'un.

Re-tuning an engine right ain't something every lad can do, mind.

Yeah, you done good.

You still at that? You're not even changed.

-What? The invitation says seven.

-Hiya, Mum.

Hey, you're supposed to be picking up your tuxedo.

Yeah, at five. You are still coming, though, ain't you, Dad?

We'll be there! Even if I have to drag him there myself.

I'm not letting you refuse another invitation from the Harpers.

They have heard every excuse under the sun. We're going.

-Did you get the oil?

-Yeah, GTX, it's in't kitchen.

-Eh?

-Relax, I got the olive oil you wanted, and the balsamic. I love you.

Kate's mum said we didn't have to bring anything.

I told your father I didn't want anything for our 20th anniversary.

Oh, quietest fortnight of my life.

Shower, shave. You still here?

All right, all right, I'm going.

Off to get dressed up like a wazzock.

Ey-up, it lives. Good to have you back. We thought we'd lost you there.

See? Told you I could get her up.

-See you if you can get it into the shower, as well.

-Shut up.

Are you going to this party thing then, or what?

No, I am not going to the prom.

My powers of persuasion can only stretch so far.

-(God.)

-Sorry, did someone just say something?

-Prom?

-Could you do anything more sexist and chauvinist?

-This isn't America.

-Jealous much?

You wouldn't get me to the prom even if you dragged to it.

If you don't want to go, love, you don't have to.

You missed lunch, there's leftovers in the fridge.

You wouldn't go to the prom because you don't have a boyfriend.

-Neither do you!

-Rach!

-Mum, Leah's being a bitch!

-How can I be a bitch for telling the truth?

-Take it back!

-What are you, seven years old?

-Enough.

-Slag.

-Princess.

-Lesbian.

-Loser.

Holy cow, all right!

People. You did get the invites to Mum and Dad's party, didn't you?

-Yeah.

-The limo's coming at eight so the party starts at seven.

-What, no itinerary?

-Actually, yes. Maps and directions.

Just saying, we live next door.

Yes, and I'm just saying you need to leave plenty of time to get there

so you need to set off at 6:55.

-OK? And don't make me come get you, Jack.

-Mr Grew to you.

There's no mention of the girls.

There's a separate itinerary for participants.

Rach, you have to come. It'll be fun.

I can't, it's too embarrassing.

-That is the most sensible thing you've said in three days.

-Leah.

Right, will you at least do me a favour then?

Can you just put your dress on for a photo?

Rach!

First day of primary school we had our picture outside our house.

And the first day of secondary school.

This is just as important. And you need to do this for me, please?

-Please just do it for me.

-I feel stupid.

It'd mean a lot to my mum.

I'm still not going.

Right, I need to go.

-More organising to do?

-Yes, something like that, bye!

-Bye.

-See ya.

Ethan. Oh, plan A has failed.

So plan B is game-on, and as soon as I have a plan B,

I will let you know, OK?

Hello.

Now, yours is the grey dress, isn't it?

I think so.

Most girls could describe their dress blindfold.

There we are. Lovely, isn't it?

Yeah, yeah, that's the one.

PHONE RINGS

I'm picking it up now, Kate. Yes, I'm standing in the...

No, I won't let you...

Hiya. Yeah, she's just picked it, yeah.

Oh, no, it's a lovely choice. She'll look lovely.

Bye, Kate.

Be sure to tell your dad I was asking after him, eh?

-Yeah, thanks. Bye.

-Bye.

This is supposed to be a secret meeting.

Oh, shit, sorry. I'm just really excited for the prom! The prom!

Nice. Totally believable.

So, tonight's the night?

Did you bring it?

It's opal. It's her favourite stone.

It's amazing!

-D'you think she'll...?

-She'll love it.

I was going to say, do you think she'll say yes?

She loves you.

You're not getting in my car like that.

-Showers are broken.

-Well, there's newspaper in the back.

Yeah, I'll watch the news when I get home.

It's for sitting on, Brian. What's the extra practice for, anyway?

Extra? Just mucking around, mate.

If you don't want to tell me, that's fine.

-There's a scout coming. On Saturday.

-Yeah?

Do they teach you how to build a tent

and do your cycling proficiency and making fire with sticks. No?

-Serious?

-Yeah.

-A proper scout, that's fucking awesome, man.

-Cheers, mate.

-Have to tell Mum and Dad.

-Oh, you know what Dad's like.

"Football's not a game, it's a job. IF you get signed,

"IF you get to play, IF you don't get injured.

"What happens when it's all over and you're on the scrap heap at 34?"

Yeah, well, that's just Dad, innit? You know what he's like.

How much does this mean to you?

It means everything.

There you go then, man. It's your dream, innit?

You never give up on your dreams.

Yeah. You have to stop watching The X Factor.

-Kate makes me.

-Bet she does.

No, seriously though.

-Sit on that.

-Right.

When you're wearing number ten for England,

we'll be sat in Wembley Stadium,

Dad will be proud as punch saying he knew all along you'd be a pro.

I have to get signed first.

Yeah, you will, man. They'll be fucking idiots not to.

Thanks, Tom.

I need to set something up for the prom.

I was going to drop you home first but do you want to give me a hand?

It doesn't involve a bucket of pig's blood, does it?

What?

-Sure, fine.

-Yeah?

-Yeah.

Good.

Hilary, that you?

It's me, Dad, Ashley.

Oh.

I should set t'table. Your mum will be home soon.

Mum's not coming home, Dad.

She never mentioned she were working late.

She rang a little while ago.

Oh, OK.

I've left your medicine on the side, and there's more

casserole in the fridge. I'll be home before 12.

Do you want a cuppa before I go?

She never mentioned she were working late.

She's dead, isn't she?

We lost her two years ago.

You look just like her, you know that?

Oh, I'm shattered.

Don't you have a committee to help you with all of this?

Are you joking? Most of them are at the hairdresser's getting ready.

How were Rachel? She still wallowing over that boy?

No, she did get up.

Besides, Mum, wallowing is a perfectly normal thing.

All the wallowing in the world isn't going to bring him back.

All the wallowing isn't about getting him back.

It's not about them at all.

Listen, your dad and I have been very impressed with you

the last few months. All your organisation

and the fact your schoolwork hasn't suffered.

You know, your buttering up approach needs a lot of work.

Here. Just something to show just how proud we are.

It's Nan's necklace.

You don't know how much this means to me. You really don't. Thank you.

Oh, go on, get dressed.

I look stupid in these clothes,

like I'm pretending I own a yacht or something.

Aw, you look lovely, my little skipper.

I don't do well meeting new folk.

You're not that great with the ones you know, either.

I don't see our Tom's car anywhere.

Maybe we could just say we got lost on the way here.

Kate gave us perfect directions to the house.

-Look, you like Kate, don't you?

-Yeah.

Well, any parents of hers can't be that bad.

There's always exception to the rule, ain't there?

Look at you and your parents.

I mean, what if they don't like us?

We're meeting them, not going out with them! It's Tom

and Kate who have to get on.

This is ridiculous. It's worse than being back at school.

-Hi!

-Oh, Jesus! Hiya!

-What you doing sitting out here?

No, yeah, no, we're just coming in! We're coming in. Fantastic.

Yeah, fantastic. See? We should have gone home when we had t'chance.

Come on.

-Do you want to go and help yourselves?

-You going to serve that over there?

-Hiya.

-You must be Val.

-Hi, I'm Val.

-I'm Martin, nice to meet you.

-The house is lovely.

-Bit small for us.

-You know how things are with properties.

You can't give a house away, can you? Let me get you a drink.

-What will you have?

-Whatever you're having.

-Same for me.

I'm having a beer, but there's wine, anything.

-Beer.

-Beer's fine.

-OK, a beer I'll get you.

-Shall I take that?

-Your usual?

-Yes, please.

-I feel really stupid.

-Don't be daft.

-It's for one photograph, Rach.

-Exactly.

-You look gorgeous.

-Really?

-Yes.

-You're not just saying that?

-C'mon.

-Now you're just fishing for compliments.

-Shut up!

-You know, you should come.

-No. You know I'm only doing this

for your mum's stupid photo collection.

Here. You don't have to wear them.

Aww.

Aww, Ash.

Aww, they're beautiful, thank you!

-It's all right.

-Aw! Thanks.

-Can you help put it on please, Rach?

-Yep.

Thank you.

-It's really fiddly.

-Don't choke me!

Shut up!

I guess this is it. We're ready.

CHATTER AND MUSIC

You look a million dollars!

That's exactly what this is costing me.

-You like it?

-Love it!

Thanks, Mum.

You were such a tomboy till you were 11!

Mum, stop it!

You look amazing.

Oh, this old thing? I found it on my wardrobe floor.

Oh, Mum, Ash made us all matching necklaces. They're really nice.

-I thought...

-She's very talented.

You look amazing.

That's Leah. Rach's sister.

-She's out of my league.

-Why do you say that?

If she's Premiership, I'd be what, Conference?

Don't put yourself down. League two, least.

Cheers, mate, thanks for the ego boost.

-Yes?

-Hey.

-Hey.

Some party.

Yeah, last time I saw this big a collection of plastics

was at the recycling bank.

-I'm Tom's brother.

-I know who you are, Tom's brother.

Everyone knows everybody else in this place.

-I'm just saying. I'm Brian.

-What, I thought you were Tom's brother?

I am. I mean, I'm both, I...

Moby Dick. That isn't on the school reading list, is it?

Let me put this simply, seeing as you clearly have

no understanding of rudimentary body language.

-Firstly, you're a footballer.

-No, I'm not, not yet.

-But you aspire to be a footballer.

-Yeah, but...

-Wow.

That's your aspiration? Even sadder.

Secondly, and I know this may come as a bit of a shock,

but believe it or not, you can read books that aren't on the syllabus.

Might want to remember that next time you're "aspiring to be a footballer."

Whoa! OK, I can take a hint, Ahab.

I get it, you're not interested.

-Well?

-I'm taking it slow. Playing it smooth.

I just wanted to introduce myself so she knows who I am.

HE IMITATES PLANE FALLING AND CRASHING

MUSIC AND CHATTER

Dad! Dad, don't dance!

You mind your own business,

I'm having a good time over here, all right?

He's so embarrassing, he does it all the time.

< ..think she's double bluffing you...

-She's into Arcade Fire.

-Who is?

That girl you were talking to.

-Tell me you didn't talk to her?

-You like them and all, don't you?

What's that song of theirs that always makes you cry?

You know I can never talk to her again. I'll have to move schools.

Relax, I was talking to her mother.

-Mam!

-You'll only delete it!

-Cos I always look crap in photos.

I think you look cute.

Fine. But this never sees the light of day, ever. I've got to go.

-All right.

-See you in the morning.

-See you later, love. Love you.

Right, you ready? After three. One, two, three.

ALL: Cheese.

Fantastic!

-Have a good time, love.

-Thanks.

-And don't drink.

And when you've finished not drinking, drink loads of water

-and take two aspirin before you get your head down.

-Mum!

I'll make sure she gets home safe.

-No, I've told you.

-Rach!

-What?

-You are coming!

-No.

Mum!

You can see my knickers!

Have a great time! Don't do anything I wouldn't do!

Is that really the advice you want to give her?

-Bye!

-See you.

-Bye.

-See you.

Oh, don't you start. You'll set me off.

That cost you a few quid and all, did it, Charlie?

Aye, an arm and a leg and a lot of earache.

Two arms and a leg here.

-We need a beer, then. Who's up for one?

-Yeah, I'm up for it, come on.

-Right, so go on, what are we drinking to?

-One more night and we never

have to see the inside of Millwood High School ever, ever again.

Oh, see, I'm going to miss it.

That's because you're a swot who's off to uni.

We grew up there and we hung out there.

-Everything changes after this.

-Not everything.

I'll drink to that.

-Are you drinking?

-No, you got me here.

Don't expect me to have a good time!

Smile for the camera.

Don't take a photo of me.

Video!

Tom, your missus just spat all over me! How can you be with that?

MUSIC: "Run The World (Girls)" by Beyonce

-# Who run the world? Girls

-Girls

-# Who run the world? Girls

-Girls

-# Who run the world? Girls

-Girls

# Who run this mother? Girls Who run this mother? Girls

# Who run this mother? Girls Who run this mother? Girls

-# Who run the world? Girls

-Girls

-# Who run the world? Girls

-Girls

-# Who run the world? Girls

-Girls

-# Who run the world? Girls

-Girls. #

MUSIC: "We Found Love" by Rihanna

You owe me one.

-How many lifts have I given you?

-Well, let's call it even.

-All right.

-You OK?

Yeah!

No. I'm crapping myself.

What if she says no?

How much does she mean to you?

Everything.

There you go.

There you go.

# Turn away cos I need you more

# Feel the heartbeat in my mind

# It's the way I'm feeling

# I just can't deny... #

-Thank you.

-For what?

-This.

-Oh, Rach!

-Told you.

-You did.

# ..in a hopeless place

# We found love in a hopeless place

# We found love in a hopeless place. #

You look lovely, Rachel. Love your dress.

Hey, Rachel.

-Look, I thought you weren't going to be here.

-If I'd known...

-Rach!

-You're a real dickhead, do you know that, David?

-Kate!

You say one more word and I'll slap that fake smile right off your face!

Rach!

Rach! Rachel, listen to me.

You can do better than him and you can do much better than this.

No, I knew I shouldn't have come!

But you can't hide away for ever, can you?

Do you know what? At the end of the day, yeah,

life goes on whether it's with you or without you.

And Ash and I have taken a vote and decided it is better with you.

Do you know he slept with her when we were together?

Yeah, I know. But it's better that you know too, isn't it?

No, it doesn't feel better.

Yeah, but listen to me. It will. It will feel better, I promise you.

Well, it doesn't feel better right now.

Give it time, Rach.

There you are, Kate, can I borrow you a minute?

Not now, Tom.

It's all right. I'm here.

Come here. David is nothing but an idiot.

You can do so much better than him. Trust me, OK?

This way.

It was just a shock. Like, I knew he was going to be here

but I was having such a good time with you,

I completely forgot.

And there he was.

Kate's right. Life goes on.

And bit by bit, you just get on with it.

Tom's going to propose, isn't he?

You have the attention span of a goldfish.

Come on!

Yeah, but where are we going? You need to tell me!

-Tom!

-Come on.

The pool. This is what you wanted to show me

when I swim here all the time?

Where did you get those?

I have my connections.

Right. Close your eyes.

-What?

-Close you eyes!

-Tom! God!

Oh, careful.

Two more steps.

I am not making out with you in the pool, there's no way.

See, that were the thing. Just seemed right.

You're always in the pool and you're always going on about

how you love being under water.

Oi, are you peeking?

-No!

-Good. Don't.

All right, OK, sit here, sit down.

What are you doing to me?

And open your eyes.

Oh, Tom!

See? You're not the only one that can organise things.

Kate.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

Will you do me the honour of marrying me?

Tom.

This wasn't supposed to happen like this.

You were supposed to wait a year or two.

-You need to get a job.

-Yeah.

-And I need to go to college and...

I've checked your schedule and I've moved it up a little bit.

So, what do you say?

It's opal.

Yeah.

Are you going to answer?

Yes. Yes.

All right?

My cue to leave.

How are you?

Yeah, I'm good. You?

Great.

Well, David's a dick.

So everyone keeps saying.

Do you mind if I sit here with you?

No.

Guess this is like payback for you then?

What, you mean for me going away on holiday with my family

and then you drop me by text

and then I find out over Twitter you're going out with David?

No. But it's a pretty good start, yeah.

You know, I did always feel like a bitch doing that to you.

Well, you know what, don't worry about it cos I always thought

you was a bitch anyway.

Oh.

Well, so what are you doing here?

I don't know. Katie organised it, didn't she?

No, why are you really here?

Fancy a dance?

Do you know what? I can't, I've got two left feet.

Well, you'll fit right in. Come on.

I feel like I'm underwater.

We should get back to the party.

Just one minute.

-I wasn't going to come tonight.

-What?

-I said I'm really glad I came.

Oi!

I'm getting married!

What? Is she up the duff, yeah?

She said yes?

I designed it.

What? You sneaky cow!

Quality.

Oh, you lovely, lovely boy!

MUSIC: "Girls Like You" by The Naked And Famous

# Don't you know people write songs about girls like you?

-# About girls like you

-Like you

# About girls like you

-# Everything you say is...

-Don't you know people write songs...

-# ..fire

-..about girls like you?

-# About girls like you

-All the things that

-# Make you lighter

-About girls like you

-# Everything you say is...

-Don't you know people write songs...

-# ..fire

-..about girls like you?

-# See it in the grey you...

-About girls like you.

-..cry her. #

Leah. Leah! Are you all right?

Leah, are you all right?

Fuck!

Are you all right?

Come here.

Brian!

HE SCREAMS

Brian? You're going to be all right, all right?

You're going to be all right.

Brian? Brian?

You're going to be all right, mate, you're going to be all right.

Hey, you, are you OK?

What's your name?

Are you OK? Are you hurt?

Nothing broken?

VOICE IS MUFFLED

-Ashley.

-OK, Ashley, are you OK? Are you hurt?

I lost my hat.

Nothing broken?

Brian, I think he's...

OK, I need you to focus, Ashley. Can you do that?

OK, keep talking to her, just keep talking.

OK, mate, can you hear me? Hey, mate, can you hear me?

Kate? Kate?

Kate? Kate?

Wake up, Kate.

Kate, you have to wake up. Kate. Kate. You have to wake up.

I've got a priority incident.

Two vehicles off of Blacks Road.

-A field off of Blacks Road.

-For Rachel.

What would she do without you, eh?

Kate.

Do you remember the prom?

Do you remember how you said we all looked so good together

and that we'd always be together we'd always be,

no matter what? You have to wake up.

Get up, Kate.

Get up, Kate! Get up!

Kate.

Hope you left hot water in the tank.

I left more than you ever leave for me.

PHONE RINGS

Oh, tell me that's not work.

Hello?

-Are you sure it were Ethan's?

-What?

What...what road were it?

Can you hear that?

Can't hear anything.

Exactly. Peace and quiet.

Probably for the last time during the Christmas holidays

now she's home.

-Well, it's you who always invites everybody over.

-I know.

Every year you say we're going to have a nice, quiet family

Christmas and every year you pack the house to the rafters.

We've got some good memories here, haven't we?

And we'll make new memories in the new place.

KNOCKING ON DOOR

Did you hear that?

-Oh, I'm not falling for that one again.

-No, I'm serious.

I think that's the door. Just give me a minute. Just hold that thought.

Jesus, Susanna, what is it?

There were an accident, I don't know how bad it were.

-Rachel's not answering her phone. Kate were in it too.

-What?

Whereabouts?

-Over the field. Somewhere on Blacks Road.

-Keys.

Hurry up back here!

Can you hear me? Whatever you do, don't take your goggles off, OK?

Confirm, the oncoming vehicle is a silver four by four.

Driver is receiving medical attention.

-Rachel?

-Rachel!

Rachel!

-Rachel!

-Rach?

OK, OK, listen to me! Everyone's doing everything they can.

-Rachel!

-You need to wait in my car.

As soon as I know anything, I will come find you.

Rachel!

Whoa, whoa, you can't come through here.

-No, no, our daughter's down there.

-Martin?

-Look, I'm sorry, mate, I can't let you through.

-Kate.

-She was in Tom Harris's car.

-Just leave it to paramedics.

Have you seen her? Is she all right?

-I'm just hearing chatter over the radio.

-Is she all right?

All I can tell you is they were working on the lads.

-She's OK?

-911, confirmed.

What does that mean? What does that mean?

-You should wait in your car.

-Oh, for God's sake! What does it mean?

-There's been a fatality.

-Oh, Jesus.

-It don't mean it's your Kate.

Come through here.

Who's in the ambulance? Tell us something, please!

We're taking two girls to hospital. Rachel Grew to Millwood General.

-Rachel?

-Kate Harper to City and Borough.

-Our Kate.

-Right, City and Borough.

Hang on, that's not right.

I need to see her!

We should be out there.

I feel sick.

We should be doing something.

-How is she?

-Rachel's been taken to City and Borough Hospital.

Was she OK? Was she OK?

She's pretty banged up. I'd get to hospital as quickly as possible.

Mate, can you give us a lift to our house, please?

It's just a quarter of a mile in that direction.

-I'm sorry, sir, I can't leave the scene.

-Oh, fuck!

Sorry, Rachel Grew's gone to City and Borough,

your Kate's gone to Millwood General.

-Ashley. Is that Ashley?

-Ashley!

-She was with our Kate.

-Two minutes, please.

-Two minutes. Just you.

Ashley, you OK?

Our Kate. How is she?

She were all right. I was holding her hand.

She were trapped in the car but she were all right.

And you, you're all right, yeah?

Brian's gone.

Martin!

Hey, love. You shouldn't wander off.

Get this round you.

They're done up there.

Someone'll be along to look at you in a minute, all right, love?

PHONE RINGS

How long is it going to be? Why is it taking that long?

I can't do it!

Come on. Come on.

Suze, come on, come on, we've got to be strong.

We've got to be strong. Let's just get to the hospital, all right?

Cuts, bruises, fractured nose. You were lucky. Right, love.

Kate, my girlfriend, she was sat next to me...

-Just rest easy now, lad.

-Please, you've got to tell me if she's OK.

-Let's get you sorted first.

-Where's my girlfriend?

She were alive and she were taken to hospital.

Thank you.

One, two, three.

MUSIC: "Skinny Love" by Bon Iver

# Right in this moment

# This order's tall

# And I told you to be patient

# And I told you to be fine

# And I told you to be balanced

# And I told you to be kind

# In the morning I'll be with you

# But it will be a different kind

# I'll be holding all the tickets

# And you'll be owning all the fines

# Come on, skinny love What happened here?

# We suckled on the hope in lite brassieres

# My, my, my

# My, my, my, my, my

# Sullen load is full... #

I don't feel well.

It's probably shock.

Ashley?

Ashley!

Ashley! Someone get over here!

Ashley! Ashley!

# And I told you to be fine

# And I told you to be balanced

# And I told you to be kind

# And now all your love is wasted

# And then who the hell was I?

# I'm breaking at the bridges

# And at the end of all your lines... #

Stop, mate. Stop, stop. We're going to have to call it, stop, stop!

Stop, we're going to have to call it.

Aargh!

Time of death 21:32.

# Who will fight?

# Who will fall far behind? #

You can't just give up!

Lass...

She got me out the car. You can't just give up.

Lass.

No, she was fine! Please, no!

Why did you decide to overtake when you did, Tom?

Well, Katie's family needed you there, mate!

-It were an accident.

-Do you think I'm stupid?

He could go to prison!

You're going to pull through this.

I lost my sister because of you!

Tom, Tom!

You're a coward, Tom.

I don't know what Kate ever saw in you.

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