"(BANGING) David?" "David!" "He's winding us up!" "What have I done?" "No, wait a minute." "Right, I think what we need to do...is we need to go." "We need to go now and go and get Nick, cos at least then we can go in and we can check." "I know you don't like leaving him on his own, Mum, but we won't be long." "We'll come straight back." "Yeah." "Yeah, OK." "Let's go." "So what were you rowing about?" "Well, you know what we're like." "We row all the time." "This one was no different." "Except this time he ended up in hospital." "Well..." "What?" "You've got a gift for disaster." "Why don't you tell me something I don't know?" "You know, Ken's been really good to me and Si." "Yeah, well, what can I say?" "He's a much better grandad than he is a dad." "Is that what you were rowing about?" "Does it matter?" "He'd do anything for you, you know?" "Look, it's not like I wanted him to have a stroke." "I know I've not got a great track record as a son, but I love my dad." "It's killing me to see him like this." "I'm gonna go have a cig." "This is never gonna work!" "Well, do you want to support Craig in court or not?" "Of course I do!" "Then trust me." "For the next few hours, I am going to be you." "Now, go." "Go on." "Go!" "Shoo!" "Shoo!" "All I want is a steak and kidney pie." "Ah, no." "What do you mean, no?" "Ah, I mean, you're not having a steak and kidney pie." "Right, well, I'll have four donuts." "Ah..." "No." "Does Roy know you're refusing to serve hungry customers?" "You're not having any." "You're coming to the pub for lunch with me and Kev." "We're celebrating moving in together." "Kev's been going on about it all morning." "The donuts aren't  for me, they're for Fiz and the kids." "Fiz can come too." "The more the merrier." "She can't, she's stuck in all day." "She's got our two and Lily." "Oh, poor Lily." "It's the trial of the lad that killed Kylie, so we're helping out with a bit of childcare." "Right." "I can't imagine what David must be going through." "Have you seen him?" "No." "He's gone to stay with his dad for a bit." "I think I wouldn't want to be around either if it were me." "Makes me feel guilty for feeling happy." "Don't." "We all deserve to be happy." "Grab it while you can." "You're good together, you and Kev." "Yeah, I know." "So, you gonna come to the pub with us?" "Well, only if I get all my work done, and only if I get them donuts." "Oh, go on, then, but they're for the kids." "Can't stop me eating." "I'll just go down the corner shop and get a pasty." "I've got spies out there." "All right, come on, four for £1." "See you at the pub." "See you later." "He was making plenty of noise before." "It's a trick." "He could be dying in there." "David?" "(BANGING) David!" "Come on, I know you're there, just answer me." "(WHISPER) He's probably just stuck there listening, biding his time." "And what if you're wrong?" "(BANGING) David!" "I know you heard me!" "We know what you're doing." "(BANGING) David!" "Oh!" "Look at the state of you!" "Mind you, you are doing brilliantly, miss." "This is a lovely picture." "What are we calling this, then?" "This is a crocodile." "Oh, yes, of course it is." "It's a big, fat, nasty crocodile." "Crocodile will eat you!" "Are you OK, Lily?" "I want my dad." "Oh, yeah, I know." "Of course you do, sweetheart." "But he'll be back really soon, I promise you." "(BABBLING)" "You're not having one?" "No, I've got to get off." "You sure you're going to be all right on your own?" "Yeah, poor thing." "Lost her mum." "But at least she's still got a dad, eh?" "I was offering you a free lunch." "You said there was no such thing as a free lunch." "There is today." "Faye and Anna are moving in with me." "I'm celebrating." "With a hot pot?" "With a pint." "Maybe two." "And the afternoon off." "If you can force yourself to look happy for me." "Go on." "You deserve it." "Both of you." "Yes, we do." "I don't know, you know, but I've got a really good feeling about this." "Whoa!" "Hey, hey!" "Careful!" "It's not a toy." "Whoa!" "I swear, by Almighty God, that the evidence I shall give will be the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth." "Could you state your full name, please, for the record?" "Craig Bartholomew Tinker." "Sorry." "Sorry." "Excuse me." "Where have you been?" "Oh, don't ask." "I'm here for my boy." "If I may continue." "I'd like to take you back to the evening of Friday the 15th of July." "It just keeps going to voicemail." "David." "If you can hear me, please...say something." "Or make a sound." "Anything!" "Please, just let me know you're OK." "It's been ages." "I can't get his words out of my head." "I know what he's like." "Yes, Mum, and so do I. He's devious and he's manipulative." "Yeah, and right now he could be lying in there with the life draining slowly out of him!" "I have to check!" "No!" "Mum, stop it!" "No, I have to know." "No, you've got to wait for Nick." "No, I can't wait." "Mum, you said that I was the one that was weak." "Look at you!" "Are you sure you're right?" "Cos if you're wrong, and he's lying in there dying, while we're out here, how could you ever live with yourself?" "Right, listen, you just stay here." "I'm gonna go and get Nick and I will be two minutes." "But don't open the door." "Thanks." "And you like Kevin, don't you?" "Yeah, I like him." "And Faye likes him too." "And he's so good with her." "I think it's probably because he's got two daughters of his own." "And..." "You definitely don't think we're moving too fast?" "Mum, if he makes you happy." "Oh, he does." "And I've not felt like this in years." "It's all good." "I know, but I want you to be happy, too." "Mum, I'm dead chuffed." "Aw, and you'll come with us to the Rovers at lunchtime?" "Yes." "Have a little celebration." "Of course I will." "Oh!" "Oh, I'm sorry." "It's my fault." "I'm all over the place today." "Worried about Craig." "Oh, oh, the trial." "Oh, I am sorry, but it's far too upsetting to have to go through all that again." "I wanted to be there for him but I have to work." "Listen, it'll be fine." "He's a good lad." "Yeah." "Hey, come on!" "Deep breaths." "It'll soon be over." "Any word from Maria, by the way?" "Yeah, she's OK." "Except she wants me to get rid of Caz from the flat." "But every time I try she comes up with another excuse." "Oh." "She's more sticky than a sticky bun, that one." "I better go.  (PHONE RINGING) All right." "Bye, love." "Bye." "Oh, no, now what?" "Oh, hi, Rita!" "What can I do for you?" "Oh!" "Heard what about Ken?" "Are you still pining for Sarah?" "I'm fine." "Well, you could try talking to her." "You warned me off her." "I know, but I want you to be happy like me and Kevin, even if it is with Sarah Platt and her mad family." "No, no, no, just a minute, just a minute." "When was this?" "Oh!" "I'm coming over now." "Yeah." "Well, I'm sorry to spoil your perfect day but it's not going to happen." "You sure?" "I'm sure." "She's blanking me, it's a non-starter." "And please, please, spare me the cliche." "OK." "But if I were in your situation I would get my little fishing rod and my tackle box and my foldy little up chair and go and I'd go and sit myself by the local seashore, because as everybody knows..." "Please don't say it." "I'm not saying anything." "Other than, well, I have heard that currently there is an abundance of attractive little swimming creatures inhabiting our local oceans." "That was a smile." "No, it's not." "It was." "It's not." "It was." "I can definitely see it was a smile." "# It's happy hour again # I think I might be happy if I wasn't out with them" "# And they're happy # It's a lovely place to be #" "Beth Sutherland." "Beth Sutherland?" "Beth Sutherland!" "Beth Sutherland?" "Yeah, here." "I need you to sign your worksheet." "Ah, I need a wee." "Won't be long." "I need this signed in the next half hour or you'll lose the session." "This was merely a petty dispute, a scuffle, a bit of pushing and shoving." "At least until Kylie Platt chose to get involved." "I wouldn't call it petty." "Really?" "Have you never seen a sulky teenager having a tantrum over a cold kebab?" "It was a lot more serious than that." "(PHONE RINGING)" "Sorry, sorry." "You didn't feel like you should do something?" "I was worried." "Gemma had been knocked out." "Really?" "Did you call the police?" "No." "I'm sorry, I didn't hear that." "I'll repeat the question." "Did you call the police?" "No!" "Did you try to break" " I have to go." "What?" "It's only started." "I know." "I can't stay." "Something more important, Mr Tinker?" "'Ey!" "You're not supposed to use that in here." "Oh, it was important." "More important than Ken?" "Any news?" "No, not yet." "What?" "You and Nick?" "Yeah." "I was just thinking - strange, me and Nick married you and Carla." "Yeah, well, we all make mistakes." "Yeah, not exactly the same mistake." "Sorry, love." "Hey, I'm happy for you." "Baby on the way, you've got everything." "Yeah, well, it's a bit more complicated than it looks, but...yeah, yeah, I have." "So, go on, then, what about you?" "I was seeing someone." "Oh, yeah?" "Actually, she reminded me a lot of you." "Don't!" "Don't what?" "Come on, we'd better get back in." "And don't worry, I won't tell Tracy about the row." "Hey, I appreciate that." "Yeah, well, you owe me one." "Whoa!" "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!" "You got fire there!" "What'd you leave that on the floor for?" "I didn't leave that on the floor." "You should've checked." "Oh, well, I'm done here now anyway." "All right, two minutes and we're off to the pub." "Yeah, yeah." "Can do that." "Phone Ty and see where he is." "What?" "We need to get going." "Yes." "(BANGING)" "You fail to sign the worksheet and you're in big trouble." "Do you hear me?" "Do you want to go to jail, because that's what will happen if you don't." "All right!" "Keep your hair on!" "Where do I sign?" "Beth Sutherland?" "That's my name, don't wear it out." "Sign here." "Oi!" "You!" "Less of the gassing and get on with the picking up, will you?" "Come on, you heard me!" "Ooh!" "I'll get to the hospital as soon as I can, OK?" "OK, yep, yep." "Bye." "You need to come now." "Mum's going mental." "Right, come on, then." "David?" "Please." "(BANGING) David!" "David!" "(SCREAMING)" "David!" "What have you done?" "!" "Please." "Please!" "Please talk to me." "Please, please, please, talk to me!" "Please, David, talk to me!" "(GASPING)" "No!" "No!" "Let me out!" "You locked me in, I locked you in - that's justice." "I'm calling Nick!" "I'm calling the police!" "Hey, what's happened now?" "Where are you going?" "It's all under control." "(PHONE RINGING) Mum?" "OK, OK, calm down." "Calm down." "Three pints, four hot pots, please." "Oh, somebody peckish?" "No, one's for Mum, she's on her way over." "Ty says he'll be here in 20 minutes." "And a glass of white wine as well, please." "And take one for yourself." "Ah, thank you." "We're celebrating." "Oh, yeah?" "What is it?" "Big contract at the garage?" "No, Kev's asked Mum and Faye to move in." "Haven't you?" "Yes!" "Oh, congratulations!" "I'm sure you'll be very happy." "Oh, thank you." "I'm sure we will." "Oh, umm..." "Can I have a word?" "Yeah, of course you can." "Is it right, Maria's asked you to move out of her flat?" "Well, what's it got to do with you?" "Well, I happen to be her landlord, as well as her employer and her friend." "So I'm asking you now, very politely, to move out." "Yeah, well, it's easier said than - No, no, no, please." "I don't want excuses, I want action." "So you're out now." "Look, I know you've been rejected, I understand that." "But isn't it time to face facts?" "Maria doesn't want you." "Do you hear me?" "Right." "Well, you go and pack your bags and you go...today." "Yes?" "Oh, you timed that right." "Timed what right?" "What you having?" "Well, that's very kind of you, Kevin." "White wine, please." "Yeah, I'll get a pint, please, mate." "We're celebrating." "Are we?" "Are you?" "What you celebrating?" "Mum and Faye are moving in with Kev." "She'll be here in a minute." "Oh, that's great news!" "Well done, mate!" "Ah!" "Well, I hope you'll be very happy." "Thank you." "To Kevin and Anna, eh?" "Kevin and Anna!" "Kevin and Anna!" "Cheers." "Cheers." "I'm going to call the police." "Oh, hang on." "(ENGINE STARTING UP)" "Come on." "Come on." "Where's Mum?" "I don't know." "She said she had to go." "So, Miss Winter, are you saying you couldn't handle a skinny teenage boy on your own?" "No." "I could handle him any day of the week." "You must get a lot of kids acting up in your kebab shop?" "Tell me about it." "Weekends are, like, mad." "But back to the night in question - you said you forced Clayton out of the shop and into the street." "You were in control of the situation?" "That is, until Kylie Platt waded into the frame, physically attacked the defendant." "No!" "It weren't like that!" "But you just agreed, you were handling the situation." "No, I wasn't handling it, cos he hit me and I fell on the floor." "And you were knocked out?" "Yeah." "So you didn't see what happened next, did you?" "You didn't see Kylie Platt attack the defendant.  (CROWD MURMURING)" "(ENGINE SPLUTTERS)" "Hey, David, come on." "It's OK." "It's OK." "Why don't we go home, David?" "David, please." "Is he OK?" "He's fine." "Everything's fine." "Come on, open the door." "Talk to him." "He'll listen to you." "I'm trying." "Come on, David." "Why don't we go for a walk?" "Just me and you." "Come on." "Come on." "You can't just sit here all day." "Come on, open the door." "David!" "David, open the door!" "I'm going to smash the window and drag you out!" "Whoa, whoa!" "What's he doing?" "(SCREAMING)  You see that?" "You see that?" "There's more petrol in the boot." "You come anywhere near me I'll blow us all up." "Right, girls, come on, that's it, we're going in." "You're getting wet." "Where's Lily?" "She's lost." "Lily?" "Where's she gone?" "!" "Lily?" "Lily?" "!" "David?" "David!" "You don't want to blow yourself up, and I know you don't want to blow us up!" "I said, stand back!" "Think of Kylie, David!" "What would she say if she could see you now?" "You don't know what Kylie was like." "She had a good heart." "She told me, 'Life's what you make it." "You don't like it, you change it.'" "She was gonna go away with her family." "They were all going to Barbados." "David!" "Stop it!" "Please, you're scaring me!" "Right, I'm calling the cops!" "No!" "It's gonna be OK." "David, it's gonna be OK, isn't it, David?" "(ENGINE REVVING)" "No!" "You're not going anywhere!" "She's making out like it's her own fault she got killed." "That's not right." "Kylie never went looking for trouble." "She never carried a knife." "She was a mum with two kids." "Move away!" "Now!" "Whoa, you can't take that." "We've not finished it yet." "Tyrone, leave it." "Kylie was a good person." "She didn't deserve to be stabbed in the middle of her own street." "Them kids have lost their mum." "And you..." "You can stare and scowl all you like." "All you know is violence." "Well, I'm not scared of you and your knives." "I am not scared of you anymore." "(ENGINE REVVING)" "What's he doing?" "What's he doing?" "!" "David!" "David!" "What's he doing?" "!" "(SCREAMING)" "Where is she?" "Lily!" "Lily!" "(CAR SWERVING AND BRAKING SUDDENLY)" "(SCREAMING)" "Lily!" "No!" "David?" "!" "Gary?" "subtitles by Deluxe"