That is your application for student support officer.
- Me? - Her?
Mandy's asked if I'd help training the girls' rugby team.
They'd be lucky to have you.
- We've decided to bring in your temporary replacement. - What, Sian Oakes?
The one and only.
How long have you two been at it, then?
Nadine Murgatroyd, I know exactly who you are and where you've been.
Don't push it, mate. I am warning you. Don't push it!
You ready for this?
Well, ready as I'll ever be.
You'll be fine. I'm with you.
Thelma and Louise.
- Bonnie and Clyde. - Come on.
That one. That one, there?
Just a little bit along to the left.
I don't think that'd fit, but thanks for your help.
Oh, phew!
- All good? - Let's get out of here.
Freeze. Stop there.
Book 'em, Doris.
- No, no, no, no, no, no. - It's all right, it's all right.
- Oh, no! - Don't move.
- Synced and corrected by chamallow - - www.addic7ed.com -
Right, w... w... what happens now?
- Chill out, will you? - Chill out?
How do you expect me to chill out, Sam? We've been arrested.
I still can't believe I let you talk me into this. Why, why, why?
Well, it didn't take much persuading, as I remember.
Calm down, will you?
It was your first time. Just say you're really sorry
- and you'll never do it again. - Oh.
Keep the crying up... that's good.
You'll be totally fine.
Why do you want this job?
What stupid question is that?
- Kaneez, it's a standard interview question. - Oh.
OK, OK. I want the job, yes.
Why?
Because I'm bloody here, innit?
Huh? That's the standard bloody answer.
Look at us. What are we holding?
OK, OK. Ah, you know, I just...
I'm a very, very good...
I'm a good communicator. Yeah, I talk to students.
- And what do talk to them about? - Oh, you know,
"You want chips or jacket potato?" "Get your hands off the counter".
"I'll give you a bloody tap around the ear", you know?
What other attributes do you have, Mrs Paracha?
Oh, you know, I got a... got a lot of...
I got a lot of...
I got a lot of passion. Hm.
You know, like the Nigella on the TV?
- Hm? - Can you elaborate?
- Liar. - Oh, yeah. Hm.
No...
No, in what way are you passionate?
Oh, yeah, I'm... I'm very...
Um... I just... I just...
I really love... You know what I love? I love when I'm kneading...
... when I'm kneading the dough, you know, to make the chapati.
Ah, you know?
I just love the feeling of the flour,
the water, the atta,
you know, it make me very, very passionate.
You know, I just love it. You know?
What on Earth are you talking about? Sorry.
I'm being bloody passionate like the Nigella.
This is a stupid idea.
BACKGROUND SHOUTS
Oh, wow.
CHEERING, LAUGHTER
Look, it's our Sam! It's Sam!
- They don't look too bothered. - Of course not.
I just popped me cherry.
Hoo-ray!
- Go on! - Yes!
That's my girl! Chip off the old block!
- WHOOPING - Come on, Sam! Yes!
- Sorry I got nabbed. - Sorry?
- I'm proud of you, darling. Eh? - LAUGHTER, JEERING
Let's face it,
- you were handicapped with Tonto in there. - Mum...
LAUGHTER, WHOOPING
POLICE: I don't want to have to come out here...
Hey, don't give me advice about my family, all right?
- Nah, it's all right. - Well, keep walking.
Just listen to what I'm saying...
Bloody shoplifting?! I didn't bring you up to do this stealing!
Oh, I don't want to talk about it!
But you're talking about it because the whole street
see you come home in a bloody police car!
You bring shame on me and on yourself!
What is your problem, Mum?!
It's just a caution, they didn't charge me!
Oh, you're so proud of that?
Why don't you send me a postcard from jail next time?
Oh, my God, calm down!
I'm not having no criminal living under my roof.
From now on, things are going to change, yeah?
You go to work, you come straight home and you go nowhere else.
Oh, no. I tell you what, Mum, you can't ground me because I am not 12!
Yes, I can!
- It's my house, my rules! - Oh, well, what are you going to do, Mum?
Are you going to throw me out?
Are you?
- Say it. Go on, say it! - Nas, that's enough.
- No, no, no, I want to hear her say it! - I said enough.
Stay out of my way... all of you.
DOOR SLAMS
WOLF WHISTLES
Good morning, everyone.
I am Miss Oakes.
I shall be standing in for Ms Carter
while she is off on maternity leave.
- First off, A-levels. - STUDENTS GROAN
Save your groans for when those results come through
and you have failed to attain the grades needed for university.
Save your groans for when you find yourself
working at the Chirpy Chirpy Cheap Cheap Chicken Shack
and you realise you are allergic to deep fat frying
as your fingers start to blister and bleed puss.
Any questions?
- When you say... - Good. Now...
I am not going to spin you the old "don't fail yourselves,
your parents or the school" speech.
I don't care about any of that.
I just want you to remember not to fail me.
Success, nothing less.
LAUGHTER
Hey!
Did you know he was dumping me from the team?
- All right, calm down. - I am calm!
Yeah, I was thinking more lullaby calm.
And I didn't say "dumped". I said, "Suspended from being captain".
- What? - Should we talk about this outside?
Did you not have the guts to tell me to my face?
Shouldn't we talk about this outside? Please, come on.
In light of your arrest, it was only right to take away your captaincy.
It wasn't even in school.
I don't care where you were, Sam.
Being a captain means taking on responsibility.
Yeah, something she seems to have forgotten about.
- Yes, thank you, Mr Nawaz. - I'm just stating hard facts.
It's about setting an example, OK?
Can you go away, please? Please? And stop filming.
Go away and stop filming.
Thank you. You're meant to set an example, right?
So, do you think getting arrested
and ending up in the back of a police car
is the kind of role model I want for my school?
Just convince me that you can take a more responsible attitude
and then you can go back to being team captain.
- That'll happen. - Not with this kind of attitude, it won't.
Please. Mr Nawaz, please.
You were made captain because we believed in you.
You are everything this school needs in a leader.
- Believe me. - Yeah, right.
Sam... Sam, come... (HE SIGHS)
You're wasting your time with her.
The only qualification she's after is a Knight's Cross with Oak Leaves
and a great big swastika dangling from it.
Kids are not born racist, Sadiq, they're made.
Yeah, I know. There's a production line at the Murgatroyd house.
Right. Well, that's where I'll start then.
Good luck.
CAR HORN BEEPS
What you doing here?
I was hoping to carry on our conversation.
I think you said everything you needed to say.
- Yeah, but I didn't ask you why. - Why what?
Well, why the shoplifting?
- 'Cos I felt like it. - Yeah, but why now?
Do you feel you had to?
Is there somebody putting pressure on you to do it?
Is that an Adolf Hitler gnome?
You know you can get arrested for kerb crawling
- and it'll be more than a caution you get? - Oi!
Leave my daughter alone or I'll call the police.
Yeah, we've been here before, haven't we?
- NADINE SIGHS - Do one.
Look, if Sam attends school on a regular basis
and keeps putting the work in,
she could be captain again in no time at all.
And she is more than capable of getting some A-levels,
all right? Isn't that what we all want?
Nice car.
New, is it?
She's working with me.
Is that what you want, is it?
I think I know what is best for my kid, so butt out!
Oh, wow, some parental responsibility at last.
We both know what you think is right
because it ended up in a police caution, didn't it?
Look, I want to help my mum out, too. Can't I do both?
School has to be the priority, Sam. It has to be.
Right, I think we've had enough lectures.
- Fine. - What do you think you're playing at?
Eh? Standing there,
- listening to him talk down his nose at us? - Look, I'm sorry, Mum.
I didn't know he was going to come looking for me.
I've had enough of that one.
Some people just don't know when to give up.
KNOCK ON DOOR
Oh, Miss Carter, what can I do for you?
I was just looking for the short list
for the student support officer's job.
Oh...
Um...
Ah...
... ta-da!
- Oh, there's only four candidates. - I know.
If you'll notice, I've highlighted the ones I wouldn't bother with.
Right. Which just leaves the one name:
- circled with golden stars. - Janet Crabb.
She comes very highly recommended.
She's done mainly admin work to date,
but she did run her own kennels and cattery for a time.
OK.
I see you've left Kaneez's name off there.
Well, I thought that was a joke.
Am I laughing?
She wears a tabard, for heaven's sake.
Oh...
We mustn't be prejudiced towards tabard wearers now, must we?
- Ew, look at that. It's disgusting! - What is that?
Come and have a look!
- Look at it! - BOY GIGGLES
Miss, I thought you put jam IN a recipe?
STUDENTS LAUGH, CHATTER
- Come and have a look. - That is not jam, bro.
That's a serious sani malfunction, that, Miss.
Come on, that's disgusting.
Who was sat in there? Who sat in that chair?
Oh, don't be ridiculous.
Have you not seen a bit of menstrual blood before?
Stop with the dramatics. It's a perfectly natural process.
- Get a mop and clean it up. - Me?
All right, it's that one.
In and out in minutes, that's all it takes.
What if they've got an alarm?
- Or a guard dog? - They don't. We checked it out.
Are you bottling it?
No.
- Well, if you're not up for it then... - I am.
I've just never done anything like this before.
This is the major league now, yeah?
Reece will be with you.
Do what he says.
And I'll be waiting outside.
OK?
Come on, you've got this.
Come on.
Get that.
Get the charger.
Reece.
Go and have a look upstairs.
Hurry up.
Go on.
FLOORBOARD CREAKS
DOOR CREAKS
- Are you the tooth fairy? - WHISPERING: Shhh, be quiet!
Isla?
Dad!
- You got the keys? Go! Go! Go! - Yes!
Isla?
Where are you going?
- Dad! - What do you think you're doing?
Charlie, get back in your room!
- Gaynor, ring the police! - CAR REVS
- Oi! - Leave her! Let's go!
- We can't leave without her! - Why?!
- We can't leave her! - Drive, just drive!
Drive, now! Drive!
Get in.
Surprise, surprise.
Yes! Yes! Woo!
What a rush! Yes!
Why didn't you tell me it was his house?
- He could have seen me! - Yeah, but he didn't, though, did he?
- That's not the point. - Well, what is the point, Sam?
- Who cares whether you knew or not? - I do!
You should have cared about getting the job done properly
- then you wouldn't have even known it were him? - What?
You sounded like a baby elephant up them stairs,
no wonder he heard you!
Christ, I could hear you from outside!
Look, it's all about stealth, yeah?
You're better getting yourself some
if you want to survive in this game.
That is twice you've been caught, now.
I'm beginning to wonder whether you've got what it takes.
This is where we have our fine dining experience.
I suggest you bring a packed lunch.
SHE LAUGHS
Oh, they do!
And do they all speak English?
Oh!
Kaneez, this is Janet Crabb, she's going up for the same job as you.
Oh, really?
I'm just giving her a tour so she'll know her way around.
OK.
Nice jumper.
Meow.
You're just dead funny!
Here, you'll want to keep that sense of humour in this place,
I'm telling you.
No competition, it will be a shoo-in.
SHE LAUGHS
Sorry.
I was out of order, bro.
Look, I've got a big gob, I don't think before I speak.
- I don't even think. - I didn't have any tampons.
Too much information.
We ran out, all right? We can't afford them.
We get them from foodbank.
Can I just stop you? You know, people are eating and all that.
No, you should know.
What you thought was dead funny,
- it wasn't. - Look, I'm sorry. I'm dead sorry, all right?
No. No, it's not all right.
Sir's had his house robbed.
They've cleared it right out.
First they torch his car, now they rob his house and take his new one.
Skanks.
Probably SOMEONE from here.
Yeah, they even took the lamb out of the fridge and all.
What did you have for dinner last night?
Shut it.
Ooh, touchy!
Right, class, thank you for your patience.
- Sorry about your house getting robbed, sir. - Thank you, Chloe.
Did you get a punch in sir?
Uh, I didn't dare, Zain, do you know why?
- Why? - Because they were ninja warriors,
highly trained in the martial arts
of scaring little girls half to death.
I'm sure they're feeling very pleased and proud of themselves today,
another job well done. Hooray.
But thank you all for your concern,
now, shall we do some... What's the word?
- Learning! - THEY GROAN
Yes, let's do some learning. Yes, come on!
BELL RINGS
Thanks, sir
- All right. - Thanks, sir.
- Bye, sir! - Oh, Sam!
Sam, could I have a chat, please?
See you next time.
Mind how you go.
- See you, sir. Thanks. - Well done, today, Zain, well done.
Thanks, Kenneth.
Sorry about yesterday.
SHE HESITATES
- My chat with your mum? - Right.
I always manage to rub her up the wrong way, don't I?
- Yeah, you do. - Why is that, do you think?
Maybe because you look like a prison officer?
And the fact you locked her in a storeroom?
- Too much? Yeah, too much. - SHE GIGGLES
Well, while we're on the subject, I was wondering,
and this might sound...
... you know... Well, you've got cousins, right?
And they know people and your mum probably knows even more people,
and I was just wondering if you heard of anyone
selling any dodgy gear... ?
You looking for a grass, sir?
No, that's not what I'm saying,
although, technically, you do have a point.
You think we're to blame for everything around here, don't you?
You think we're dirt!
- I'm not saying that. - Yes, you are!
Everything my mum said about you is true!
You can stuff your class!
Sam!
Right, so I wanted you to come up with ten facts,
including diagrams, yes?
Now, Mr Haider, Mr Wilson, would you both please stand up?
Come on, stand up.
And open your workbooks. Come on.
And read, after I count to three, in unison, please.
Yeah, about that, sir. Um...
Didn't get around to it.
Really, Mr Wilson?
I think you do yourself a disservice, my boy, oh, yes.
Turn to your last page, please.
Go on.
WHISPERING: What is that?
- Oh. Oh! - Yeah, I did it.
Oh! Yes, you did, well done! OK, now,
after three, please.
Ready?
One, two, three and...
TOGETHER: Gonorrhoea is a sexually transmitted disease,
- commonly known as the clap. - Beautiful, continue, please.
Many people who have contracted gonorrhoea
- present no symptoms at all. - Yes.
But when they do present, symptoms may include a white, yellow,
or beige or green-coloured discharge from the penis, vagina
- or anus. - Yes!
Isn't that lovely?
Now, apart from the fact that
you don't get discharge from the anus,
not that I'm speaking from personal experience,
can anybody point out what else is wrong?
Can you catch it from monkeys?
- THEY LAUGH - BELL RINGS
Cory and Naveed, remain behind, please.
All right. Thanks, sir.
An explanation, gentlemen, if you please?
Well, Cory?
- Right, the thing is, sir... - It were me.
I copied Cory's work.
I'm sorry, I had a comedy gig, I didn't get time to do mine.
Did it not occur to you that Mr Hyatt was going
to read both sets of homework?
Go.
Your sheer incompetence insults me.
Go on.
- What was that about? - Sorry. I'm just trying to help.
I've done your English, as well.
Well, I hope you've done better than the biology.
Sexually transmitted diseases?
A-level syllabus and, erm, they'd believe that, coming from you.
- What's that supposed to mean? - Mate, you don't even shower!
Yeah, and what? They love it.
DOOR CLOSES
Nas.
Nas!
Listen, I'm sorry about the other day.
You've got every reason to be mad at me,
I shouldn't have let you do it, you mean more to me than that,
- I know that, YOU know that. - Do I?
Nas, I need to talk to you!
I don't know what I'm doing any more!
I'm getting way in over my head here.
- What do you mean? - Well, we...
- What are you on about? - We...
we did Mr Evershed's house.
You did what?!
But I didn't know it was his house!
How is that supposed to make it any better?
You shouldn't have been in anyone's house, Sam.
How could you do that?
- Well? - I don't know.
I think I did it for my mum.
You think, you think?
God, you are being ridiculous!
I should've known that your mum was at the bottom of this.
When are you going to get it
- into your head, Sam? - Oh, just shut up and listen to me, will you?
You asked me why and I'm telling you! You should have seen her!
Dead chuffed with me when I said I'd do it.
Like she was proud of me.
We were, like, you know... you and your mum.
And then I was in the house, I heard his voice, it was too late.
It was like she was testing me.
What?!
Testing what?!
Loyalty.
Oh, my God.
Do you see how messed up that is?
No, Nas, you don't understand.
Do you hear yourself? What is there to understand, Sam?
- Tell me! Tell me! Because she is evil, she's... - Stop it!
Don't say that about her, it's not that simple!
You're not listening to me!
You're seriously sticking up for her
after everything she's done to you?
She's still my mum.
I don't believe this.
It's bad enough that she is... she's encouraging you to break the law,
but this... this is a new level, Sam,
- this is not how a mother behaves. - Maybe not yours,
but it's how mine does and it's the only one I've got.
I don't know who you are any more.
- Nas. - No, don't.
Don't?
What do you mean, don't?
You knew who I was when you started seeing me, you knew what I did!
Didn't hear anyone saying "don't", then!
Go on! Walk away! It's what you always do!
I don't need you!
I know who I am, I know what I am!
- Can I come in? - Free country, isn't it?
Someone's been a busy girl.
Thought I'd practise my stealth.
Oh, it's nice to see you found it.
Like I said, you're a chip off the old block, aren't you?
Eh?
Look,
I'm sorry about the other night.
I knew if I told you it was going to be at his house,
- you wouldn't have gone in. - Too right, I wouldn't.
Well, you might not think it...
... but I do care about you.
- I'm not a kid any more, Mum. - I know that.
But sometimes, you've got to put your personal feelings aside,
and if that means doing something we don't like, it's tough.
We just do it.
We can't let outsiders come between us.
Yeah?
Loyalty, trust, that is the glue that keeps us together.
All right?
- Yeah. - Ah.
Come here.
Get up!
Thanks, Mum.
Don't forget to hand in your credit cards over to our Reece.
Thanks.
SHE SOBS
It's OK. It's OK.
- Shh. - I don't, I don't know who I am any more, Mum!
And all this...
All this stuff is, um...
I thought... I thought we were on the same page,
that we wanted the same things, but...
... I don't even know what she means to me any more.
I know.
I just need Missy back.
I wish I could take this pain away from you.
I can't. But you know,
your life is not over, and anything can happen for you.
You want to know what my advice is? Huh?
Well, as a student support officer, but...
I do, I do.
... Come back to school.
Aww.
You all right, love?
- Mrs Gartside? - Yeah?
Mrs Gartside Spudsmore?
- Yeah? - For Spud.
♪ Agadoo doo doo ♪
♪ Push pineapple, shake the tree ♪
♪ Agadoo doo doo ♪
♪ Push pineapple grind coffee... ♪
Glad you've made up with your mum?
- Family, aren't we? - Yeah.
Still, though, it's a bit a crappy thing to do, isn't it?
What?
In your teacher's house.
Her trying to drive off.
- Come on, Reece, give us a song! - I've been up already.
Come on, man!
- Come on, calm down. - You go, you've got...
What are you saying?
She was screaming at me to go.
Even before your teacher came out.
"Drive, drive, go!"
Going mental, she were... honest.
VOICES ECHOING DISTORTEDLY
I know what you did.
Did you hear me?
I know what you wanted to do to me at Mr Evershed's.
♪ Agadoo doo doo ♪
♪ Push pineapple shake the tree ♪
♪ Agadoo doo doo ♪
♪ Push pineapple grind coffee ♪
♪ To the left, to the right ♪
♪ Jump up and down and to the knees ♪
♪ Come and dance every night ♪
♪ Sing with a hula melody... ♪
INAUDIBLE
Sam, isn't it?
Who is it?
Sam? What you doing here?
It... doesn't matter. I shouldn't have come...
Well, you're here now... you may as well come inside and talk.
Come on, come inside.
Come on, it's freezing.
What's going on, Sam? Is it your mum?
It was you in my house, wasn't it?
Wasn't it?
Do you have any idea
what it feels like to be scared in your own home?
Do you know what it feels like to wake up
and find a stranger in your house,
where your children are sleeping?
Do you know what that feels like, Sam?
I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
I'm not blaming you, it's not your fault.
It's just...
It's unfair what your mother is doing to you.
Come here.
Listen to me.
You have got nothing to be scared of, all right?
I'm just so relieved you've finally told me what's been going on.
I'm sorry.
I know you are.
It's OK. You...
It's not your fault.
Listen to me... it's not your fault.
All right?
Are you going to go to the police?
I'm not going to do anything that makes you unhappy.
All right?
- But if you feel it's right... - No,
- I don't know if I know what's right any more. - Yes, you do.
You do. Look at me, you do.
Because you wouldn't be here if you didn't.
Yeah.
It's down to me, isn't it?
Yeah.
It's down to me.
- You ready? - Never mind me, are you?
Yeah, I'm ready.
OK, right, shall we have a little practice?
So, Mrs Paracha, what can you bring to the table?
Commitment, compassion and encouragement.
- And? - KNOCKING ON DOOR
A bloody tap around the head if you don't listen to me.
Oh.
It's for you.
Sam?
Missed you.
I want us to get back together.
Look, you were right about my mum.
I'm sorry for getting you in trouble with the police.
I'd take it all back in a heartbeat ifI could.
I love you, Nas.
Say something.
Anything.
God, I have got so much going round in my head at the minute, Sam.
I can't deal with you, and all this and...
... I'm going back to school.
I want to get my life back on track.
I can't do this any more. I can't.
What about us?
So, that's it, then?
I'm sorry, Sam.
WHISPERING: What?
Mercutio, who was Romeo's friend
- but killed by Tybalt... - Thanks.
For what?
Not many Asians come knocking on our door.
Do you not eat takeaway, bro?
We also have...
Want to come over for your tea tonight?
- Tea? - Yeah.
Why would I want to do that?
... Paris, Juliet's fiancé, killed by Romeo...
Er, what you having?
Fish fingers and beans.
Well, I don't normally have it, but, yeah, sounds great.
- What? Are you sure? - Yeah, of course.
Right, well, I'll let Mum know.
... Benvolio, who is Romeo's peaceful friend.
PHONE VIBRATES
_
You shouldn't be on your phone, sir.
- Sorry? - I'm not allowed on my phone,
so why should you be allowed on your phone?
What's he doing? He doesn't let us go on ours.
So, what is it, do you think,
that you'll be able to bring to this job?
Well...
Passion and commitment.
An understanding as to how this school really functions.
I mean, I'd have thought that your position in the canteen
has provided the perfect platform
to observe the school from all angles,
its strengths and its foibles.
Um, yeah, yeah.
And what do you think would make a good student support officer?
What would make a good...
Patience and understanding, which I think you have in spades, Kaneez.
And tolerance.
I mean, you're streetwise. You've got eyes in the back of your head.
Half the teachers wouldn't dare cross you, let alone the kids.
I mean, I include myself in that.
And finally, in your own words,
could you tell us which British qualifications you hold?
Oh, enough of that, there's plenty of time for all that.
I don't know if there is, Ms Carter.
Yeah, well, there's a lot you don't know, Mrs Carp, isn't there?
- And what's that supposed to mean? - Well...
Stop, please, both of you! You're behaving like the kids.
Ms Carter, thank you for the help, but I can speak for myself.
And you, Mrs Carp,
you should keep your bloody opinions to yourself.
You've no right to treat me the way you do this week.
You're meant to be fair: no taking sides.
The kids expect it, I expect it
and I have to tell you, you've failed. Huh?
You think you know this job?
Well, everybody thinking they know this job. What is this?
It's all bloody nonsense.
Everyone talking about compassion or understanding kid,
listening to kid...
All the time I've been here, I see next to bloody nothing of this.
The teacher have no time and the people like you, Mrs Carp,
well, they think they're too bloody good for it.
There are kids here being left behind, just forgotten.
And this job is a 24/7, it's not a "Half past three, let's go home."
No, because these kids, they're taking their problems home with them,
and they need to feel like we are going home with them as well.
You know, they should never feel alone. It's that bloody simple.
When can you start?
- Thank you. - Come on, Spud,
- are you sure you don't want some more? - Yeah, I'm sure.
OK, then. Do you eat trifle, Ruki?
- Er, no, thanks. - I'll have some.
Did you tell her to say that?
- What? - Ruki.
- No, why? - Only certain people call me that.
- Should I tell her not to? - No, no, it's nice. I like it.
- Well, can I call you it then? - Sure.
Great. You can...
- You can call me Spud. - I do, bro.
How do you think Martin's coping with me?
Oh, he's fine. Yeah, he understands.
Does he? I wouldn't.
Oh, there's Cory. Cory!
Hiya.
Hi, here for a takeaway?
- Yeah. - Cory!
- Oh, I think your food's ready. - Hurry up and get changed,
they need help in the kitchen.
I work here.
As a waiter. Most nights, actually.
Well, that's not going to get you through your exams, is it?
How on Earth do you get your homework done?
You don't, do you?
Partner in crime does it for you.
- What's that? - I need the extra money.
Our kid's in college and Dad's out of work.
I tell you what.
Why don't you come and see me on Monday?
We'll see if we can organise some extra study time
for you during the day.
Get your homework done then?
Yeah, sound, that, Miss.
I actually thought you were pretty tough, but you're all right.
Great. Well that's that sorted.
Hop to it... make mine spicy.
Aw!
Well done, Ms Oakes.
- Where have you been? - Worried, were you?
I were, actually. You took off like a bat out of hell,
a right state you were in
- with your wild accusations. - Oh, just shut it.
- You what? - Just shut it, you heard me? I said shut it!
- Watch your mouth! - I know you.
This won't work on me any more.
Because I don't owe you anything. Do you hear me?
See? You're doing it again.
I know what you wanted to do to me at Mr Evershed's, I know!
And you have no idea how I feel, do you?
What do you know, huh?
- You don't know anything! - Why Mr Evershed's?
- What is going on? - Because he's a stuck-up,
pompous prat who didn't learn his lesson the first time.
What's going on?
No-one tells me what is best for my kids and treats me like dog turd
- he's just picked off the bottom of his shoe! - His daughter was there!
- And so were mine when he humiliated me! - Will you pack it in?!
You're jealous of him.
Oh, don't be so bloody stupid.
WHISPERING: Wow.
Is that what all this has been about?
Because he cares?
I'm your mum.
I look after you, not him.
Me getting arrested,
was that all part of being a mother?
Just so he'd see me robbing him?
You were willing to do that to me just to spite him.
He were trying to turn you against us.
Against me.
Do you not see?
Trying to come between us!
He would have you in care before you knew it, hm?
- And then what would you do? - Not six months in juvie!
I... I just...
What, come on! What?!
He made me feel like a bad...
... and I'm not.
I'm not.
And it... It were true, what I said,
about all I ever did inside were think about you.
So much has happened to you and I wasn't there.
And then when I got out...
... what did I know about you? Hm?
I didn't even know my own kid any more.
And he... He could see...
... what you were capable of.
SHE SOBS
I'm so, so sorry.
Look at me.
I would do...
I would do anything for you.
Anything.
SHE SOBS
- Anything? - Mm.
You better go.
Go, now!
- Go. - Police, open up! (THUMPING ON DOOR)
Oi! Oi, what you doing? You can't just walk into my house.
- Please step aside. - What have you done?
- I'm sorry. - Nadine Murgatroyd,
I'm arresting you on the suspicion of burglary, handling stolen goods
and theft of a motor vehicle. You do not have to say anything,
but it may harm your defence if you do not mention, when questioned,
- something which you later rely on in court. - I'm sorry.
Hey.
Anything.
Oh, I'm sorry!
No, you can't take her away!
She hasn't done anything wrong!
Do you hear me?! She's done nothing wrong!
SOBBING: I'm sorry.
- Get her out of that van! - I'm so sorry.
She hasn't done nothing wrong!
No!
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