That your other girlfriend?
Er, Martin.
What's he got to say that can't wait?
Did you talk to him about joint custody? No, no.
You were right about that.
Let's leave that for now.
So what's he said? You look worried.
Nothing.
No, he said nothing.
Just Monday morning blues, that's all.
Well, if that's all it is, I know a good way
to turn that frown upside down. Yeah?Yeah.
Where's the picnic, then?
Park.
Mick's idea.
Bit of grub, kickabout.
Keep Bailey busy.
Oh, nice.
Is Honey going? Yeah, yeah. Think so.
And did you get a chance to talk to her?
Yeah, yeah, I talked to her.
And?
She's still moving in with Adam, so that's that.
I'm sorry, Pops.
Well, that's the way it goes, innit?
And I'd prefer it if you kept that to yourself.
Cos I don't want people knowing my business, OK?
Of course not. I don't talk to anyone about family.
No?
Couple of drinks and who knows what you'll come out with?!
Lo, I'm sorry.
All right?
I've had a nightmare week.
I've been all over the shop.
I don't know whether I'm coming or going.
You OK?
I'm fine.
Lo...
Well, on behalf of Les and Pam, it is my honour to present
the Halfway-Deans with the keys to their new love nest.
Keys! Actual keys!
To our own front door!
Oh, Jay!
Thanks, mate - for this place, for the job.
It means a lot. It's all right, mate.
I'll see you bright and early for your first day.
Yes, sir.Go on, my son. Enjoy.
See ya later.Cheers, mate.Yay!
You all right?
Bailey, get your football kit on.
How do you think you'll be able to kick a ball in that state?
Don't start, Karen.
Staying out all night at your age.
I just needed to blow some steam off, all right?
You missed a call from the Coroner's Office.
Tried your mobile, no answer.
Did they say what it was about?
Well, they wouldn't speak to me, but it's probably about the inquest.
You need to tell her, Mitch.
You need to tell Bailey the truth.
Look, I know it's hard, but she's going to find out.
As soon as the inquest is over,
people are going to know that Dinah took her own life.
Quiet your mouth, woman.
Do you want her to find out like that?
Tell her now.
That way, she has a chance to come to terms with it.
And what about the fact that you knew and you did nothing to stop it?
Is she going to come to terms with that?
My daughter, my decision. Yeah?
Bailey.
Come on, Bailey.
I'm fine, honestly.
It's just something Pops said.
I'm just being stupid, that's all.
Well, I don't know what Billy said, you know,
but chances are is that he's the stupid one, isn't he?
I mean, I love him but there are gerbils with bigger brain cells.
Come on.
And you know that he's really happy to have you back, don't ya?
Come on, stop this moping around.
You're back where you belong now.
Come on.
Oi!
Crack that screen, it won't be me paying to get it mended.
Do you want a cup of tea? No, thanks.
Are you working here all day?
Yes, and I won't budging for the next eight hours.
That's not what I meant.
I think you need some downtime.
I might go to the cinema later.
You know, these exams might seem like the most important
thing in the world right now, but they're not.
You know, wherever you end up studying next year,
it don't matter to me.
What? I mean it.
Look.
Look, Mum, we both know what you want, yeah?
And the best chance of you getting that is to just leave me alone, OK?
I'm sorry if I've given you that impression, I really am.
You know, whatever happens with these exams, I couldn't be prouder.
I've got to go.
Can I have my birthday hot chocolate, please?
It's not your birthday, is it?
You kept that quiet.
Well, my birthdays are like exclusive club nights, you know?
I don't advertise, but, if you know, you know.
Well, we should go out tonight for a drink to celebrate.
I was thinking the exact same thing, but I didn't think
I could find a baby-sitter, at the last minute.
I tell you what.Hm?
Why don't I babysit?
Really, Ted?Hm.
Oh, that is so kind of you!
Thank you so much.
That's lovely, innit? You know what I'm going to do?
I'll blitz social media, get the party people together, yeah.
Bye.Yeah, see ya later!
Say see ya later.
See ya later.
Right, top of the movement.
Nice control. Nice and slow, all the way down.
Keep that core engaged. Yeah?
All the way to the bottom of the movement with
the elbows at about 90 degrees.
And then we go up.
Fast movement. Nice and explosive.
Same again.
Straight down, nice and slowly.
Keep that core engaged.
Yeah? When you get to 90 degrees...
It's so pink.
Pinker than I remember. Yeah, we'll repaint.
Oh, look at the wallpaper.
That is minging, innit?
Consider it stripped.
Talking of stripped...
You want me to strip the bed?
Oh.
What?
I just had a mental image of Les
and Pam having a special little cuddle.
There's a passion killer.Yeah.
Do you know what?
I've never actually had my own bed,
like, one that's been bought for me, I mean.
Yeah, well, one day we'll have our own bed in our own house.
Promise.
I did get you something, though.
Something just for you.
Hopefully, Jay's left it where I asked him to.
Why? You didn't need to get me nothing.
Mick and Linda bunged me a few quid as a leaving present.
Wow.
Nice bow.
It's a sewing machine.
Don't you like it?
No, it's great.
Look, I could've bought you flowers or jewellery or whatever,
but I wanted to invest it.
In you.
Look, I know you love making clothes
and I've heard you talking about making it into a business.
I thought maybe I weren't the only one needed a new challenge.
Do you know what?
You really are the sweetest bloke I've ever met.
You know that, don't you?
Can't be late for my last shift.
Well, better make it quick then, eh?
We'll see you again? OK.
Thank you.
If you're going to sit there, would you at least crack a smile?
You'll scare off the walk-ins.
And what have I got to smile about?
Another year getting older, my husband that's left me,
my friends are too busy with their babies to celebrate with me.
My once-beautiful life has just shrivelled up into a husk.
Is this about the presents?
Course not.
Luxury bubble bath, clarifying mud mask and a scented candle -
who would want more, Denise?OK, you know what the trouble is here?
You are spoilt, that's what this is.
Someone has bought the lease to the Albert.
Well, it was bound to happen sooner or later.
Yeah, but I thought I could get it back somehow.
I know it sounds stupid, but that's what I thought.
It's another thing that I've lost.
I expect you know what I'm going to say to you now, don't you?
You're going to remind me of all the good things
that I still have in my life.
Bang on.
So, I needn't bother.
Right, there you go. And make sure you check the old man's blood
pressure before you wear that, won't ya?
Hey.Hey.
Have you got time for a coffee?
No, I'm working.
Me, too.
But we all need a break, right?
Well, I just had a break. To be honest,
I don't think I'm going to have time to catch up today.
Tonight, then?
Who let you out?
I thought you were meant to be head down in your work today.
Are you seriously going to give me a lecture on motivation?
No.Good.
She's right.
Like her mum.
If she wants something, she won't stop till she gets it.
Martin, have you got a minute?
Yeah, course.
Not here.
Coffee, please. With an extra shot.
Someone not been getting enough sleep lately?
I don't know what you mean.
I think you know exactly what I mean.
You should write a self-help book for saddo singles like me.
Well, it'd be a short book.
You want someone?
You grab 'em with both hands and you don't let them go.
The end.
Ladies and gentlemen, I'd like to draw your attention
to this fine specimen of a man behind the bar.
Not me.
Sadly, it's Halfway's last shift at the Vic, and as always, he's late.
Sorry, sorry.
No, we're sorry to see you go and as a way of saying thanks,
I'd like to present you with a crystal jug
that I'm going to plot on the shelf behind the bar,
because we love ya and cos you're a kind soul.
And thank you, Halfway.
Thanks, Mick.
For the money. For everything.
Well, you've earned it, ain't ya?
Did Whitney like her present?
A sewing machine? Oh.
How practical.
Yeah, I'm starting up my own business.
So I'm customising old clothes and that sort of thing.
That's brilliant.
Listen, I've got some lovely old fabric underneath my bed.
It actually matches the wallpaper in your bedroom
so, you're welcome to have it.
Oh, thank you. Yeah, it's all right.
Oh, well, we're going to go and have a picnic.
So, enjoy your last shift, all right, boy?
Mitch, I'm sorry to hear about what happened to Dinah.
Thanks.
I was going to ask, how's Bailey?
Actually, how are you?
I'm fine.
Thanks.
Look, I'm going to go and wait outside with the others, yeah?
See ya.
All right, er, drink?
Well, you have brought me to the pub,
so, it'd probably be a good idea, yeah.
Seeing as you're not answering my messages,
I thought I'd better come round and check you're OK.
That bad, eh?
Want some?
No, I had too much last night.
But drinking in the day? That's not like you.
I need some Dutch courage.
I've made a decision about Kush.
You know Bex has been struggling with all the exam stuff.
Struggling?Hm.
How's she struggling? Well, that's how it seems to me.
Maybe it's all the expectation or something, but she's not herself.
And that's what you dragged me away from the stall to tell me?
No. I'm just trying to give a little bit of context, you know,
maybe explain why she's been behaving the way she is.
Are you going to tell me? Or do you want me to guess?
I think that she might have a little bit of a crush on me.
I don't think - I know.
She has got a crush.
What's she said?
Doesn't matter what she's said... No, it matters to me.
I'm not going to repeat it word for word,
cos it feels like I'm telling tales, but she's made herself clear.
That is all I'm prepared to say.
And when was this?
Today? Is that why she was cornering you earlier?
Well, look, thanks for coming to me straight away.
I presume you've told her this is just fantasy stuff?
I thought I had.
I'm not sure she's got the message.
All right, well, I will make that crystal. Don't.
Don't, cos she'll feel betrayed.
You are telling me everything, aren't ya?
Of course. I just don't want her to feel embarrassed.
I just need you to know, I never encouraged it.
Mate, how long have we known each other?
You're my best mate and I trust ya.
I can't tell you how good it feels to get it off my chest.
Don't you worry any more, OK? It's my problem now.
Wow.
Is that the dress he bought you? What do you reckon?
Yeah, you look great.
You don't think I should do this.
You haven't told me what you're planning to do.
Because I don't know exactly, OK?
I don't know.
But I realised something today,
and nothing is going to happen with Kush unless I make it happen.
Look, Louise, he is literally all I think about.
I sit down to revise and I can't concentrate.
His face, his voice, just buzzing around my head.
And when it's just me and him, I can see it.
I can see what he wants.
He wants me.
But he's afraid to admit it.
Because I am younger, because of my dad.
Shakil.
You know, all that kind of stuff.
You must've gone through the same thing, right?
With Keanu?
I just need to get me and him alone in a room together.
So I can tell him how I feel and that it is OK.
Right, and how are you going to do that?
You don't give someone keys to your flat
unless you want them to use them.
We're playing with that!
He don't need a ball. He needs a dummy.
Got you looking after Damien, has she?
I think suggesting he's the devil's spawn is a bit of an exaggeration.
Give the ball back, will you, Dennis? There's a sweetheart.
But only a bit, eh?
Will, why don't you go and play with the others, yeah?
I told him to wait here, so I can keep an eye on him.
Here you go, boy.
How's she getting on, the little one?
Well, as good as can be expected.
How about you?
Miniature pork pie.
Sorts everything out.
Go on!
Whack one of them down your scrag.
What's the matter with ya?
Here we go.
ALL:Woo!
Now, there's a welcome sound.
Oh, lovely.
Well, us non-players need some way to pass the time, don't we, ladies?
And there's Adam, as well.
So, what's your excuse, then?
Back strain. Cycling.
Ah, you're a cyclist?
They're all cheats, aren't they?
I don't think they are, Billy.
It's only the one, Louis Armstrong, wasn't it?
I think you'll find it's Lance.
DENNIS SCREAMS
Dennis?
Dennis!
What is it? What's happened?
Someone kicked me in the eye!
Mick, get some ice!
All right, look, what's happened?
Who did this?
I'll ask again - who did it?
It must've been an accident. It wasn't an accident.
If it was, they wouldn't all be staring at the ground, would they?
Come on, guys, fess up.
Hang on in there, Dennis, son.
Oh, you're going to have a naughty little shiner there, boy.
Don't talk about black eyes. Sharon will kill me.
Look, if you do not 'fess up, we might as well pack up and go home.
Is that really necessary?
Yes, it's necessary.
If one of them don't step forward and tell the truth. Come on, boys.
It was me.
You!
Sorry?
The Albert.
You've leased The Albert?
Yeah, but can we keep it to ourselves for now?
I just want to keep it quiet till I know what I'm going to do with it.
Yeah!
Yeah, of course.Great.
And Kath...
..congratulations.
Thank you.Yeah.
Yeah, you walk on, blondie.
Enjoy the moment while you can.
In your heels and jacket.
MUSIC PLAYS
What are you doing?
Kush, Kush, I just thought...
No! Absolutely not!
No way!I just thought if...
Put this on.
Put this on! I don't understand what you're doing here.
This has gone way too far!
No. No!
I will talk to you once you're dressed. OK.
No need to leave. You know, the whole day was for her, weren't it?
I really appreciate it, guys, but I think it's for the best.
Don't be too hard on her, Mitch.
She's got to know what she did was wrong, like any other kid.
But she's not just any other kid.
She's a little girl who's lost her mum.
So, what, I should just let her off? No-one's saying that...
All I'm saying is that sometimes there are reasons why
children act up and people understand that.
She does wrong, she gets punished.
And that's the end of it, all right? Thanks.
I'm supposed to be sitting here on my own.
Let me worry about your dad.
Just between us,
I quite fancied giving that little scumbag a boot myself.
Come on, let's say goodbye, shall we?
If you're worried about them lot, no-one's going to say nothing.
They all know about your mum,
so they'll understand why you lost your rag...
Got nothing to do with my mum!
I didn't do it, all right?
It wasn't me!
Bex, don't leave like this.
Let's sit down and put the kettle on and we can talk about it.
So you can look at me like I'm disgusting again?
No, don't be ridiculous... Your face!
Like you'd been shot.
That was shock, Bex! I mean, you can understand that?
Yeah, yeah, I do understand and it's all your fault.
Hang on, whoa...
You put me in a position where I had to do something,
anything to find out what you really thought about me.
And now I know.No. No, that's not fair.
I made myself clear when you told me how you felt.
You have no idea how I feel!
Stop saying that when you clearly don't care!
Kush?
Kush, you all right?
What's she doing here?
Me?
What are you doing here?
I've come to see my fella.
What's your excuse?
Bex. Bex...
She didn't do it.
Apparently, Dennis was taking the mick out of Ollie, and when
he fell over, the little fella took a chance and laid in with his boot.
Why did she lie?
Cos she wants to look after him.
She's been looking after people all her life, hasn't she?
She done what comes natural.
She lied to protect him.
But if you think telling the truth's important,
even when it's hard...
..then maybe that's something you got to teach her.
I should call Martin.
And say what? "Sorry, mate,
"your daughter just tried to jump in the shower with me."
Do you really want to put that image in his head?
All right, it ain't funny. It's quite funny.
What if she does something stupid? No, she won't.
She'll bury herself under the duvet for a few days,
ignore you for a month and that's that.
Believe me, when it comes to embarrassing situations
with blokes, I'm a past master.
It's a bit early for that, isn't it?
You all right?
Here, give me that. You'll do yourself some damage.
And why do you care exactly?
I don't know.
I just do.
Yeah, well, do me a favour and stop.
Can't just stop caring about someone.
Yes, you can.
Yes, you absolutely can.
Did something happen?No.
Cos you can tell me.
Why would I talk to you?!
I don't care about you, Stuart!
You...
You are just some weird fella that lives in Dot's house
for no good reason that I can see.
Everywhere I turn, you're there,
lurking in the corner with some stupid grin on your face!
Stuart, give it back! No, no, no.
Stuart, I need it!
I need it. Give it back to me!No.
You don't need...
Talk to me, don't talk to me, I don't care.
Just make sure you talk to someone.
Where you going?
To my room. That's the punishment, right?
Nah, sit down. I need to speak to you.
Listen...
Telling lies, like you did today ain't right.
You understand?
Even if you're trying to protect somebody.
Look, I need to speak to you about your mum.
My mum didn't lie.
No, no, no.
She didn't lie.
Your mum was a really good person. She loved you a lot,
you know that, right?
Good.
But, baby, your mum...
Your mum was really sick.
She didn't want to get any sicker.
Not for her. Not for us.
So she had to make a decision, a really hard
and difficult decision, you know?
Your mum decided to, um...
She decided to end her life.
Do you understand what I'm saying to you?
Have you got anything you want to ask me, anything?
Are you sure, baby?
She said she loved me.
Yeah, she did.
She said it all the time.
She loved you more than anyone else.
If she loved me...
..she wouldn't leave me.
I want her back.
I want her back!
So do I, baby.
So do I.