[no audible dialogue]
Hello, you've reached Chloe Fairbourne. Please leave me a message after the beep.
I'll get back to you as soon as I can. Bye.
[wind whistling]
[line rings]
-Hello? -Becky.
Chloe?
Chloe. What did-- what did you want to say?
-[speaker 1] Daikanyama? -[speaker 2] Yeah.
Yeah, so it's a bit more residential, but it's got some really lovely shops.
And if you get a chance to visit, there's an amazing unagi place called Nodina.
I'd really recommend it.
[speaker 1] I absolutely love unagi.
[speaker 2] Yeah, this place is…
[speaker 1] What's it called again?
[speaker 2] Er, Nodina in Daikanyama.
Best unagi…
[Becky] Liv, there was this amazing place around the corner
that just did the best unagi.
-I still think about it twice a day. -Oh, God. Okay, now I'm salivating.
-It was so good. -Shall we order some food?
-I think we should. -[laughs] We should do that.
-Oh. -Erm…
By the way, I've-- I've been feeling really bad
about that, erm, that dinner at yours.
I definitely think it was made worse by me being there.
How is everyone? How's Elliot?
You know.
-[phone rings, vibrates] -Oh, speak of the devil.
Sorry. Just…
Hey, El. How you doing?
The news? No.
[whispers] One second.
No. What's happening?
Oh, my God.
[reporter] Bristol North MP Graham Brannigan has resigned
after a series of allegations that he sent sexually explicit messages
to a female colleague.
The messages were said to include images of bestiality,
which the married father of two reportedly sent
in order to brag about the size of his genitalia.
I've just-- I've just seen.
Oh, my God, this is excellent. Can we please call this "Horsegate"?
-[laughs] -[laughs] I can't believe that.
Is Elliot going for it?
I mean, obviously, it's not a done deal,
but he met all the Westminster guys at conference, and they're all behind him.
-Wow, that's great. -Yeah.
Maybe I should put together, like, a little evening or something.
-Make sure he's got all the support. -Yes. Definitely.
Mmm. Okay, I'll just-- Okay, let me… [sighs]
Can I help at all?
-Oh, you're sweet. -No, really.
It would be great to get a feel for the job.
I'm actually okay with all the Elliot stuff,
but I do have a photo shoot with another client coming up
-I could use your help with. -Sure.
-Yeah? -Okay, great.
Cool.
You know this is my time,
and I am done apologising for being ambitious.
-Yes. Yes. -[laughs]
-Cheers to that. -Cheers to that!
Ooh, hang on, this is a good picture op.
Oh, sorry. Erm, no, do you mind-- Sorry. Do you mind not?
Oh. Sure. Sorry. What's…
Er, it's a crazy story, really. Erm…
I have-- I have a stalker.
-Oh, my God, that is so exciting. Who? -No. [laughs]
Er, it's a-- it's just a guy I went on a couple of dates with.
-Oh. -Erm, yeah, when I had a profile,
he would just show up at things I was at,
pretending it was a coincidence.
What the hell is wrong with people?
I don't know. It's bizarre.
[sighs]
[sticker crumples]
Thanks, mate.
For what?
You know, for staying with me.
Oh, my God, I was literally in it for your mum's fry-up. [laughs]
[Pamela] Can't sleep?
No.
[baby crying]
Where's your sister?
Mum.
-Mum. -Where's your sister?
It's the neighbour's baby.
[crying continues]
-Mum. -[gasps] Sasha.
-Mum. -Sasha!
-Mum, you're all right. -Don't-- don't touch me.
[breathing shakily]
How long can you stay?
-Whenever. My mum doesn't give a shit. -[chuckles] Oh.
[Ange] Well, we're lucky to have you.
[instructor] Breathe in
and breathe out.
Feel your breath as a wave.
Now, open your eyes.
-You look great, by the way. Mmm. -Thank you. I feel better.
-Less groggy. -What did I say?
[both laugh]
-Have you got your membership yet? -No, not yet.
-Okay, let's get it. Come on. -No, Liv.
Hi, Daph.
Erm, can I recommend this amazing lady for membership, please?
Erm, Liv, I don't have my ID.
It's okay. Put your name down and secure the spot.
-I'll vouch for her. -I'd recommend that.
We get a flurry of applications around this time.
Okay. Erm, Sasha Miles.
I need to take a deposit.
The annual membership is £950. So it'll be 250 deposit.
Great.
Liv, would you mind filling up my water bottle while I do this?
-Oh, yeah, sure. -Gosh, thank you.
Erm, I've been having some issues with my bank,
but if it doesn't go through, we can just do it later.
-Yeah, no worries. -Okay.
[device beeping]
[device chimes, beeps]
All good.
Great.
Sorry, can I get my card back? Er, we're just in a bit of a rush.
-Of course, no problem. -Thank you. Thank you so much.
-[sighs] All good? -Sorted.
Great.
Fuck.
What?
So you know the graphic designer I was really excited about,
who was gonna do the invites for Elliot's thing and redo my website?
-Yeah. -She's just pulled out,
the little ringworm.
-I'm so sorry. -[sighs] Yeah, but what am I meant to do?
Elliot's coming over. She was gonna send me the designs today.
Oh, well, don't panic. What is it you need done right now?
-The invite design? -Yeah.
But I can do that.
I did all the graphic design for the gallery in Tokyo.
Really?
Yeah, of course.
-I mean, we could try. If you don't… -It's fine.
I can come to yours if you like.
Something like this. Just simple…
-Yeah. -Yeah?
-Yeah. -Let me send you the info
-that needs to be on the design. -Okay.
-[doorbell rings] -Oh, God. El's here already.
Er, back in one.
-[door opens, closes] -Yeah, what's wrong?
[Elliot] I've been having second thoughts.
-[Livia] About the speech? -[Elliot] Yeah.
[Livia] No, but you have to do a speech.
-[Elliot] I know I-I can't. -[Livia] El…
You remember Sasha?
-[Elliot] Hi. -Hi.
She's helping me with the invites.
Great. Thank you.
No, no worries.
-Shall we? -Er, it's fine. I-I can leave you to it.
No. No, no, we'll go to the st-- we'll go to the study.
Erm, just grab my things.
Sorry.
Sorry. Let's go.
[Elliot, Livia speaking indistinctly]
Okay, yeah. I'll, erm, give it another whirl.
-[Livia] Okay. -[Elliot] Yeah.
[Elliot speaking indistinctly]
I'm finding the house hard to be in. It's full of her stuff.
I know I should just sort through it all.
But I don't know.
I can't face it.
I keep avoiding it.
Maybe it's comforting or something, like she's still there.
Like she could come home any moment.
-[door closes] -[gasps]
-Hey, how you getting on? -Hey. Good. Do you want to see?
Mmm, please.
-Oh, this is great. You are a lifesaver. -Oh, good.
Yeah. Of course, you just saved me £2,000.
-[child shouts] -Erm… Oh!
-Hey, my loves. -Hey, guys.
-Sorry to interrupt your conference. -No.
-Come on now, back inside. -Mummy, can we play football?
Oh, Mummy's just working right now. Erm…
Daddy, c-come play football.
Er, I don't think so, mate. Shall we go and play upstairs instead?
-No! -No. I just need 20 minutes.
I need to get these invites out, then I'll do bath time.
-I can't. I have a work call in five. -Fine, I'll do them tonight.
-I'm sorry. -It's fine. It's fine.
-Noah, should we do football later? -Guys, erm,
I-I can hang out with them for a bit, just give you guys a breather.
Oh, my God, that would be amazing. Do you mind?
No, it's fine. Noah, do you want to hang out?
-Yeah! -[Becky] Yeah?
Someone likes you.
Okay, great. Well, I'm gonna play football.
-You are! -I'll go and get dinner on or something.
-Thank you. -[child squeals]
Oh, he's started.
But just-- just-- just 20 minutes.
-No, it's fine. -And, erm,
should I add you to the guest list?
-Could be fun. -Oh, yeah. Sure, why not?
-It's a week on Friday? -That's right.
-Sure. Okay. Great. -Cool. I'll do it now.
-Okay. Right, come on then, Noah. -Good luck!
-Noah, I wasn't ready! -[children laughing]
[Noah] Take two penalties!
-I'm exhausted. -I bet you are.
I-- Keeping my eyes open.
Listen, erm, thanks so much for your help.
No, it was a pleasure, honestly.
Just one thing. Josh is on the guest list.
-You still haven't heard from him? -No.
But it's fine. There's no bad blood or anything.
[whispers] You back off.
Okay, good. I mean, I thought you'd be cool with it, but I just wanted to check.
-Well, thanks for doing that. -No probs.
-I'll see you Friday. -You will.
-Okay. -Bye.
Where are you going?
Party.
[TV playing indistinctly]
[laughter on TV]
Are you gonna be okay on your own, Mum?
Fancy dress this party, is it?
-[valet] Have a wonderful evening, madam. -Thank you so much.
[chattering]
-[Livia] Oh, hi. Hi, there you are. Hey! -Hey.
-Hi!
-Ooh, look at you. -Look at you.
[both laugh]
-Hi. Nice to see you again. -Nice to see you.
[Livia] Oh, you must meet Tiggy. Come.
-Sorry to interrupt. -Darling, beautiful as ever.
Thank you. Tiggy, this is Sasha.
Sasha, this is Tiggy, Elliot's wonderful mother.
-Oh, nice to meet you. -Wow.
That's an interesting dress.
Thank you. Erm, I got it on eBay. [chuckles]
[Tiggy] As I was saying, awful people.
-He is relentlessly dull. -Hmm.
[Tiggy] And she has no sense of humour.
And it is just hell to be…
I am sure you need a drink.
Yes.
[chattering]
[bell ringing]
[no audio]
[chattering continues]
[Josh] Becky Green.
-Hi. -Hey.
Look, please don't use that name. Okay? It's very important to me.
We have so much fun, don't we?
-Look, it's a work thing. -Mmm.
You just get better opportunities if you're their kind of person.
You like the thrill of it. Don't you?
-Maybe you should try it. -Hmm.
-Hello, Josh. -Hey.
I forgot to tell you that, erm, Georgia's stopping by.
-Georgia? Georgia Cowan? -Mmm.
-You know Georgia Cowan, don't you? -Yeah, a little.
Wait, you know Georgia?
Wow, you are so well-connected.
Well, I think someone connected you while you were working in Tokyo. Didn't they?
-Yeah. Yeah. Tokyo. -Oh, Tokyo.
Well, where-- where did you work at in Tokyo?
-A gallery. -[Livia chuckles] Hmm.
[Anish] Hey!
-[Livia] Hello. -Sasha. Good to see you again.
-Hi! -Nice to see you again. Cheers.
-Good to see you. -[Tara] How are you?
-[Becky] I'm good. -Good.
Good to see you.
Sasha, what was the place called
that you were working at when you were in Tokyo?
'Cause I-I've travelled there a few times.
-Er, it was called Takamori. -Takamori.
Ah. I've actually been there.
I'd love to go to Japan. It sounds so… foreign. [laughs]
[Anish] My God, I want to take you there at some point.
The sushi is out of this world.
Oh, I'm pretty sure you're an expert, right, Sasha?
Yeah.
Guys, er, Josh was actually just telling me about college.
In his senior year, he was in a musical.
-Oh. What musical? -[Anish] Wow.
-Yes. -[Anish] What an image.
-[laughing] -Yeah, what musical was it?
[Josh] Erm…
Thanks for, er, thanks for asking.
The m-- the musical was Cats.
[Richard laughs]
-Lovely. Lovely. -What-- what part did you play?
I played one of the cats.
Wait, wait, wait. Wait, what is it? Sing it. Erm…
-♪ The Rum Tum Tugger is a curious-- ♪ -No. No, no, come on.
-Sing it! Sing it! -I'm not singing it.
-No, I'm not singing it. -Stop being so weird.
Let's go and get you a drink shall we? For goodness' sake.
[Tara] Why was everyone making fun of Cats?
[Anish] I don't know. Don't worry about it.
Look, I-I'm really sorry about the other day.
You were right, I shouldn't have been there.
That's all right. Sorry I kicked off. Yeah.
-[clears throat] -It's-- it's fine.
-How are you feeling? -[clicks tongue]
Erm…
You know.
Better when I'm drunk.
[both chuckle]
I am sorry about your friend.
Thanks. It's shit.
Yeah, I bet.
I guess it's like when a-- when a friend decides it's not worth living…
Erm, erm, sorry, I-I will be right -- Sorry. Sorry, I will--
-Georgia. -Well, fuck you then.
Hi!
Erm, I'm Sasha. Sasha Miles.
Erm, we met at those drinks at the Academy a few weeks ago.
I'm friends with Mark Peele. Erm…
-Mark's friend. -Yes, yes.
Are you in art?
Er, I'm in marketing, but I work--
-Hi. -Hello.
-Sorry to interrupt. -No, not at all.
Liv, this is Georgia. Georgia, this is Liv.
-Liv organised all of this. -So nice to meet you.
[Livia] Thank you so much for coming.
Er, Liv's husband is actually a very talented artist.
-Oh, really? -He is brilliant, and I have to listen
to him snore every evening, so, if anything, I'm biased against him.
-Erm, I'll send you his stuff. -Yes, please.
Did you ever manage to make it to the David Cedric exhibition?
Which one?
You know, I organised the opening last month, and Sasha actually--
-Er, yes, yes. We-- -[Josh] Hi.
Hi, hi. Georgia. Hey, how are you?
-[Georgia] Great. -[Josh] Good. It's good to see you.
I'm so sorry to interrupt, but my friend Pete Firmin really wants to say hi.
-Do you mind? -This is why I never enjoy my own events.
-So nice to meet you at last. -I'd love to see your husband's work.
-Oh. Great. Organise something-- -I'll sort it. No worries.
-See you later. -Bye.
Have you, erm, tried the canapés?
-It was such fun meeting you. -You too.
-Have a lovely evening. -Thanks. Bye.
Oh. Sorry. Thank you.
Thank you for earlier.
You're a maniac.
-It's been said. -Mmm.
You two. I'm keeping my eye on you. If you hurt my girl, I will strangle you.
Whoa. I am terrified of you.
Good, good. Now go on. Fuck off.
All right.
-I do think he likes you. -I don't know.
Well, the vibe is excellent.
You have done an amazing job.
Mmm. Why, thank you.
Listen, so…
I've been thinking.
Are you serious about a career change?
Yeah, I think so.
I'm looking for some help, basically.
I mean, obviously, hold on to your job for now.
But if you enjoy it, I am looking to expand my company.
-Erm… -Well, it was just an idea.
-No. No, Liv. -There's no rush.
I would-- I would-- I would love that.
Okay, great. Well, let's talk about it.
Okay.
[laughs]
You know, it's-- it's been really nice to have a friend since I got back.
-So thank you for taking me in. -Oh, Sasha, Sasha, Sasha, Sasha.
I hate most people.
-Really? -[laughs] I do, but, erm…
It's nice to find someone good.
[wind blowing]
I mean it.
[chuckles]
[waves crashing]
[wind whistling]
You know, erm, with Alex…
Hmm?
…in the last few months, it just felt like we weren't as close.
I just feel really bad about it because she should've been able
-to talk to me. -Mm-mmm.
No, you can't blame yourself. You didn't know.
I saw Chloe all the time,
but I don't think that we'd been proper friends for several years.
It's like she was always out of reach.
-But you seemed so close. -What do you mean?
Just-- just from what you said.
We were. And it was amazing.
[chuckles] Erm…
[clears throat]
But then she retreated from us all.
And now I think she resented me.
Then she tried to be a journalist and that never worked out.
Then the kids. It was…
The kids?
[whispers] It just makes me really sad.
[whispers] No, me too.
[clinking]
I should, er…
I am sorry for interrupting you all,
but it's time for me to let the proverbial cat out of the bag.
Some of you may already have heard
that, er, I'm not running in the upcoming election.
It's time for some young blood.
And in the next three weeks, we will all be voting for a new candidate.
Now I have known him for… well, many years,
and I can honestly say I have never met anyone
more inspiring and more hard-working
and with greater integrity
than Elliot Fairbourne.
I'll be endorsing him,
and I hope you will all join me in doing so.
So please raise your glass to Elliot.
[all] To Elliot!
-[guest] Whoo! -[applause]
-[Anish] Have you met… -[guest speaks indistinctly]
I haven't.
[chattering]
You're gonna have to wade through all those vultures to get to him.
What the hell are you talking about?
You do know his wife killed herself, right?
Yeah.
Oh.
-Did you know her? -I met her a few times.
And?
I liked her. I was surprised when I heard.
Why?
I don't know.
It's awful.
Be careful.
What do you mean?
[whispers] Well, it's always the husband, isn't it?
[whispers] I'm gonna get a drink.
Hi.
Thank you.
No, of course.
-Next time. Pleasure. Cheers. -Thanks very much. Be in touch.
I'm not going to bother you. I just think you need that.
Very thoughtful of you.
[Becky chuckles]
How's your evening? Not too boring, I hope.
No, not at all. Your friends are the best.
I don't know about that.
Listen, sorry about the other evening.
-It must have been a bit, er, intense. -No.
It's fine. Honestly, I-I get it.
We need to keep talking or someone's gonna jump in.
Oh, right. Erm, er, well, that's ideal,
er, because I was hoping to get a moment to discuss my bid for sanitation.
-Oh, were you now? -Yes.
-That's very interesting. Tell me more. -I'm very serious about sanitation.
Erm, congratulations.
Thank you.
Yeah. I-I bet it's complicated.
-It is that. -Fairbourne. Good to see you.
Told you.
[guest] Yes. I'd like you to meet someone.
[Elliot] Hi. Pleased to meet you.
So has the unstoppable force finally met the immovable object?
Shut up.
All right, look, I'm bored. I'm gonna split.
But wanna sneak out the back and go play some foosball?
-I know a really good place. -No, sorry.
Look, I'm gonna tell you again.
-It's not gonna happen. -Well, dinner's on you if you're wrong.
Win-win.
[chattering]
I think, overall…
You, erm, you don't happen to have a spare one, do you?
I'm… [sighs] …trying to give up, but not tonight.
Don't waste too much energy doing that.
I mean, I don't really.
God, I loathe the fact that smoking has become so uncool.
Mmm.
It's your generation's fault, you know.
"No, it's wrong. Don't do that. It's bad for you."
-[scoffs] -[laughs]
Most fun things are.
Exactly.
It's why they're so delicious.
Your son did a wonderful job tonight.
It must have been hard.
Poor boy's been hounded all night,
and I promised that I'd help him make a French exit. [chuckles]
Do you mind?
No.
Hello, hi. Erm, can I have a taxi, please, for Elliot Fairbourne?
The Berkeley's Club.
Twenty minutes? Great. Thank you. Bye.
I must go and find him.
Erm, could I steal another cigarette?
I'll leave you to your fun.
-No, no, really. Take it. -Oh, thanks so much.
[lighter clicks]
Sasha. Hi.
Hey.
I, er, abandoned you in there, didn't I?
Don't worry.
You have much more important people to talk to.
You read my mind.
God, they taste good, don't they?
How are you?
I'm fine.
How are you, really?
Well, I spent all of this evening listening to what people want from me
if I win the seat.
And I already feel like I'm fighting not to compromise.
Well, make sure you do.
Fight.
Where is this bloody taxi?
Er, there was one here just now. It was waiting for quite a while but just left.
Oh, shit.
Erm, I'm just about to drive home.
Where do you live?
I had a long relationship in Tokyo, but, erm, didn't work out.
Why not?
Erm…
I don't know.
They ghosted me.
I'm sorry.
Not getting any answers to your questions is a really hard thing.
[Elliot] Yeah.
-You start filling in the blanks yourself. -Mmm.
I should've seen it coming.
Think I'm just very trusting.
Very stupid.
-Or you're just a better person than most? -Oh, no.
Oh, it's just here.
-[tires screech] -Fuck!
Shit.
-What happened? -Sorry. Yeah, there was a badger.
-[Elliot] God, are you okay? -[Becky] Did you see it?
[engine turns off]
Are you sure you're okay?
Yeah, sorry. I hate country lanes at night.
I actually think I might have had one too many.
Do you want to come in for a glass of water?
-Oh, I-I don't-- -It's fine. Come in.
[door closes]
[wind whistling]
So just through here.
-You have a lovely home. -Thank you.
[tap running]
-Here you are. -Thank you.
Do you, erm, do you fancy a coffee?
Oh, God, yes, please.
When was your mum diagnosed?
Three years ago.
Yeah.
It's, erm…
It's been a bad time.
Just kind of dark.
Yeah. The last few months have been pretty dark for me too.
Very grateful for friends at the moment.
Livia tells me you lost a friend.
Yeah.
Were you close?
I was the last person she called.
Strange, I hate talking about this stuff with most people.
[whispers] Me too.
How are you feeling?
Yeah. I-- Sorry.
Oh, don't be. Er, will you be all right getting home?
Erm…
I-I might have another, just to be safe.
But you-- you go to bed.
No, look, it's-- it's fine. It's late.
Maybe you shouldn't drive home.
If you want to stay, the spare room's made up. It's just through there.
-I don't want to get in the way. -Honestly, it's fine.
[cap clicks]
-Then she was like-- she was like… -[laughs]
[crying softly]
It's all right, Mum.
Fuck him, Ange. You're better off without him.
I know. I know. [chuckles]
How long can you stay?
[clatter]
[clank, thud]
[whispers] Fuck.
-[soil sifting] -[sighs]
Sasha?
Sorry. I-I was looking for the bathroom.
-[Elliot] What are you doing? -I-I just-- I got lost.
-Sorry. -[Elliot grunts]
God.
It's really bad. I'm so sorry.
What a mess.
-Here, here. -[stammering]
Leave it.
We'll worry about it tomorrow.
["The Girl You Want" playing]
♪ I will let you watch ♪
♪ And pretend I don't see ♪
♪ I'm a good actress ♪
[Becky sighs]
♪ Who shall I be? ♪
♪ I'm the girl you want ♪
[breathing heavily]
♪ I'm the girl you want ♪
♪ From me ♪
Are you okay?
Yes, yeah, sorry.
It is okay. You-- you can talk to me.
It's just been so lonely.
She was so depressed.
I just keep thinking…
I sh-- I should've stopped it.
You did everything.
I-I should've…
I don't know, insisted on more therapy or-- or something.
I had thought the anti-depressants were working.
How long had she been depressed for?
Long time.
We'd been trying for--
We'd been trying to get pregnant
for about a year.
She really wanted it.
It was hard.
I thought she was managing.
I-I completely fucked up.
You didn't know.
That's the thing though. I-I did.
She'd been behaving weirdly for-- for ages.
And on the night…
I knew something was really wrong.
I just-- I didn't think she…
Where-- where were you?
Er, I was giving a speech at some charity thing.
She just got up and left.
Just walked out, didn't say anything.
And then she put this post up online.
Got us all panicked. It was tagged Brandon Hill.
So we all started running around, looking for her.
Did you find her?
No.
She'd gone to her parents' house.
They called me up and told me to come straight over.
I did.
I remember thinking everything's gonna be fine.
[whispers] What happened?
In the middle of the night, I realised she was gone.
So-- so her mum and I got in the car and drove around for ages looking for her.
We got there just as she was about…
In her pyjamas.
[voice breaks] She wasn't even wearing a coat.
[crying]
I'm so sorry.
[water lapping]
[waves crashing]
[wind whistling]
[sea birds call]
[crackling]
[sighs]
[shower running]
[car horn honks]
[sighs]
I love you.
[teenage Chloe] I love you.
[door closes]
Hey, Mum.
I'm home, okay?
[phones ringing]
[ringing continues]
[phone beeps]
Hello?
[receptionist] Hello. Is this Chloe Fairbourne?
Hello? Chloe Fairbourne?
Er, yeah, speaking.
Hi, Chloe. I'm calling from the CHC clinic in Bristol.
We tried you on your mobile a few times.
Oh, sorry. Erm, it's broken.
You missed your appointment this morning. 11.00 am.
[sighs] Was that today?
Would you like to reschedule? We have a slot in an hour.
[Elliot whistling]
Morning.
How did you sleep?
Good. Good.
-Good. -[chuckles]
Thanks for listening to me last night.
I feel like a bit of an idiot this morning.
Please don't.
The thing is, I… [sighs]
I haven't felt like this for months.
Like what?
Like everything isn't shit.
But I'm-- I'm a mess.
This is too soon.
I know she's gone, but still, I-I feel like I'm cheating.
Yeah.
I totally get it.
I, erm…
I should go.
[shutter clicks]
[engine starts]
[phone buzzes]
[sighs]
[nurse] Any changes since last time?
Er, no, everything's the same.
Actually, erm, I-I was trying to remember how long I've been having it for.
Do you have that on file?
Er, yeah.
[mouse button clicks]
You came here for the first time just over 12 months ago.
And-- and it was a different procedure then.
No, it's always been the contraceptive injection.
You'll feel a small pinch.
[bell ringing]
[buzzer sounds]
[door closes]
What? I thought you were cute.
That's it.
No more playing.
Okay.
It's not funny.
-And I don't like it. -Okay.
And stop asking questions.
Okay.
You'll feel a small pinch.
All right, here you go.
-Dinner. -[chuckles]
So, how was he?
[hums]
You've got that look. Your brain is spinning.
Do you know if his wife slept around?
I don't think so. Why?
Mmm.
No one knew what was going on with her.
Poor Chloe.
["Paradise Circus" playing]
[sea birds calling]
♪ Love is like a sin, my love ♪
♪ For the one that feel it the most ♪
♪ Look at her With her smile like a flame ♪
♪ She will love you like a fly Will never love you ♪
♪ Again ♪
[waves crashing]
[phone vibrating]
-Hello? -Becky, it's Chloe.
Yeah.
Can you keep a secret?
What is it?
["Paradise Circus" continues playing]
[phone chimes]