-[waves lapping] -[photos flicking]
[no audible dialogue]
[inhales deeply]
[no audible dialogue]
-[seagulls squawking] -[waves crashing]
[breathing heavily]
[Pam] Was that the only pudding they got?
[Becky] They got pudding,
but you have to start with starters, that's why it's called starter.
[Pam] Right, got it.
-[Becky] Right. So, tomato and basil? -[Pam] No.
And then you've got risotto
or boeuf bourguignon.
And it is New York cheesecake for pudding.
[Pam] Oh!
I think the beef.
[Becky] Righto.
I, um, need to take it to the lady with the glasses.
[door opens]
[door closes]
[birds chirping]
[door opens]
[laughter, chattering]
[door closes]
Garden's amazing.
Better enjoy it before I'm out on the street.
Oh, come on.
Follow-through has never been your strong point.
[TV turns on]
[music playing]
[Pam] Come sit, nugget.
-[laughs] -[Stan] Well, goodbye, Ollie.
-[Ollie] Goodbye, Stan. -[Stan] Good luck.
-[screams] -[Pam laughs]
Hmm.
It's like you and me.
Hi, Becky.
Hi, Christine.
I just thought I'd drop by
and see your mum now that she's settled in.
It's all right. They've got great people here.
Oh, I know, I know, it's no trouble.
So, well, I will see you next time, yeah?
[Becky] Sure.
[Christine knocks on door]
[door opens]
[Pam] Hey, love.
[Christine] Hello!
-[laughs] -[Pam] Oh!
I just saw your Becky in the corridor.
[Pam] She couldn't get out of here quick enough.
[Christine] Oh, well.
[Pam] She's always with her fancy man now.
-That's a shame. -[Pam] Well, it won't last long.
She can never hold anything down, that one.
[laughs] Oh.
You have brought lots, haven't you?
[laughs]
-Hi, there. -[nurse] Hi.
Everything okay?
Yes. Um-- I'm Sasha. I'm Pam Green's daughter.
The woman visiting my mum just now,
I've asked her not to come because she upsets Mum every time,
but she won't listen. She just keeps showing up.
-I'm so sorry. -Do you think
you could make sure she isn't allowed in to visit her?
I completely understand.
Of course. Of course.
[chuckles]
[footsteps approaching]
Yes, can I help you?
-[laughs] -No, no. You have to do that again.
[keys clinking]
There you are.
You're an idiot.
[lock clicks]
Please, come in.
What did you call me?
I called you an idiot.
I'm just excited.
How are you feeling?
Lighter.
Cleared some space in the cupboards for you.
[Becky] I'm not moving in.
I know. I know.
It's just until you find somewhere else to stay, right?
Right.
Want some coffee?
-Yes, please. -Okay.
[kitchenware clattering]
[drawer closes]
Well, I'm on your website now looking at a photo of my daughter
that you just love to flash around to show how inclusive you are.
And I have to say, that word feels very hollow to me right now.
My son is atypical.
Well, come on. It was just a little bite.
Sorr-- How-- How much blood?
-Right, yeah, okay. Right, okay. Fine. -[phone buzzes]
Yeah. What time?
Okay, thanks. No, please don't. I'll just see you then.
[phone thuds]
[sighs] Oh, God.
I have to go into Noah's school. Trunchbull's not happy.
I think we're gonna have to find him another school.
He's just not managing.
I'm really sorry to dump this on you, but can you handle
the last bits and pieces for Phil's show?
-No, no, it's fine. -[Livia] Thank you.
[typing]
-Liv. -Yeah.
Sorry to be a pain, um, but have you had a chance to pay my invoice yet?
-Oh, God, I'm so sorry. -No, please.
It's just with my mum's home and trying to find a new place…
Of course. Um, there's-- there's, uh, been a bit
of a cash flow problem and backlog,
but I will-- I will do it as soon as I can.
-Sorry. -No, thank you.
I've got to go. [clears throat]
Got to go and face the mums. [laughs]
Before Noah cannibalizes another one of the little shits.
[laughs]
Um, would you mind sending me the caterers list?
Oh. Yes, of course. Yes.
[Becky] And I'll get final numbers confirmed for the exhibition.
[sighs] Uh, here is the password.
-Just help yourself. -Thank you.
[Livia] Good luck with Josh. I'll see you soon.
-See you later. -[Livia] Bye.
-Wow. Look who's back from the dead. -Uh-huh.
-How are you? -I'm fine.
So, about Phil's exhibition.
Thank you so much for sorting out the space.
-Um, I can show you-- -Right. Right.
Right. So that's how we're going to be doing this, is it?
Sorry. I've been busy.
-Huh. -[Becky] Um…
I heard you were working full-time for Livia.
[Becky] Yes.
So you're seeing him again.
Does he know your real name yet?
Are you going to be a problem?
[scoffs]
Do what you want with the space.
[phone buzzing]
Hello?
Is that Ms Pam Green?
Sorry?
This is Reynold's debt collection.
We have been instructed to recover the overdue balance of 5,100--
[door opens]
[door closes]
[footsteps approaching]
What have I told you about getting drunk without me?
-[chuckles] -[Elliot] Hmm?
Well, catch up then.
-If I must. -[laughs]
God.
My whole day has felt like one long meeting.
[phone buzzing]
-Everything all right? -Yeah. Um…
Yeah. Liv has just, uh, been putting off paying my invoice for a while.
I'm just trying to work out what to say.
What do you mean?
She's not paying you?
There's-- There's a cash flow issue, which of course I completely understand.
That is such typical Olivia.
You can't be running a political campaign and not pay your staff.
No.
-I'll cover you for now. -No.
Honestly, it's nothing.
Put your details in there.
I…
I will pay you back.
And the money I owe you for Mum.
Sure. There's, uh, no rush.
And I'll have a word in the meantime to hurry things up a bit.
Thank you.
-[phone beeps] -All done.
Now can we get drunk?
-Please. -[laughs]
What?
It's nothing. It's silly.
It's the, um… the curtains.
We always used to have them open.
She said that she liked it.
To be able to see outside.
Okay. Well, um, let's-- let's open them.
Wait. No. No. You're misunderstanding me. I--
I like them closed.
It's just when you went to close them, I--
I thought about looking over my shoulder.
In case she was there, watching.
Look, is this… too much?
Me coming to stay?
No.
I'm sorry.
I want you here.
[gasps]
[breathing heavily]
-[Elliot] Go on. -[people chattering]
[Tiggy] Blobs has parked appallingly.
[Blobs] It's fine. We're going straight out, aren't we?
[Tiggy] Elliot will drive us.
[Blobs] But my car's in front of his.
[Elliot] Why don't you two go on ahead?
No. We are absolutely going together. Go on, now.
[Becky] Hello. [chuckles]
[clears throat] Tiggy, this is Sasha. I think you've met before.
I don't remember.
And, uh, this is Blobs. Uh, Bea. My, um, little sister.
I couldn't say her name when we were little, so…
-Blobs it was. Lucky me. [laughs] -[Becky laughs]
Oh, and what about Sasha?
I'm sure she's not coming to lay the headstone
on your dead wife's grave.
In her kimono.
This is a very difficult day for me.
She was like the daughter that I never had.
Mum!
Oh, don't be so sensitive. You know exactly what I mean.
I-I didn't know it was today. Sorry.
It's fine. I did say yesterday
we'd be at the graveyard all morning, but, um…
I need to get my car key.
I'm going to wait outside.
Sorry about Mum.
Don't take it personally, she's just the worst.
[both chuckle]
[Becky] I just had mine put in a home.
[both laugh]
-I really have. -[Tiggy] Bea! Move this wretched car now.
You two aren't going to gang up on me, are you?
Don't be silly.
-See you at lunch time. -Okay.
[interviewer on headphones] …avert the huge catastrophes
-that are being predicted. -[Elliot] Well, no, not on their own.
But, actually, I look at the future, and I feel huge hope.
I always think the best of people.
I think everyone wants to do the right thing.
And yes, I may be an optimist,
but I truly believe that having faith in people is important
because it's what we base meaningful action on.
So, for example, I've been working with some social enterprise companies
that are developing a number of incredible technologies that--
[headphones clatter]
[soft banging in distance]
[banging intensifies]
[banging continues]
[wind whistling]
[lock clicks]
[breathing heavily]
[no audible dialogue]
Hey.
Hi.
Sorry about earlier.
-Your mum. -[chuckles softly]
I don't think she's a fan of me. [laughs]
I don't think she's been a fan of anyone since 1992.
[scoffs] Fucking hell. I wish she'd let me live my life, you know.
Let's forget about her.
Let's.
How was it?
[sighs]
Seeing her headstone…
Her grave…
The fact that she's under there, in the ground…
Sorry. Uh… [sniffles]
Sorry. Uh…
I think me being here, uh, it's-- it's too much.
You don't understand.
The whole time I was there,
all I wanted to do was to come back here to you.
And I kept-- I kept thinking
things can just be taken from you, without warning.
Well then, all the more reason
to make the most of any happiness you can find, right?
Maybe you don't need to look elsewhere for somewhere to stay.
Okay.
[both laugh]
I love having you living here.
-[water dripping] -[steady breathing]
[phone buzzes]
[whispers] I love you.
[whispers] I love you too.
[shower running]
Hey.
-Hello. -About tonight.
Um, do you want to speak to Livia or shall I?
Uh… [scoffs]
I think I should.
Yeah, I think so too.
[laughs]
-Are you sure? -Mm-hmm.
Okay.
Hair up or down?
I like it down.
[makeup clattering]
Yeah, I'm thinking we change playlists around 9:00?
Just wait till it gets a bit more crowded.
Um, and we'll get started in about half an hour?
-[deejay] Sure. -Cool.
I don't know, I just feel like-- Is this the most recent update?
-What are you worried about? -I don't know.
Just a lot of the big dicks haven't RSVP'd.
-The what? -You know, big dicks.
-Money to burn on shit art. -Wow.
-Insulting as well as sexist. -Some of the big dicks are women, Phil.
Don't worry. There's a lot of tech guys on there from Elliot
who apparently love to show off.
I'm sure they'll be fighting over your work.
Oh, well, I don't know about that.
-Oh, um, the final room is finished. -Oh.
-Do you want to come and have a look? -Yeah.
-Has Elliot seen it yet? -[Phil] Uh, no.
I think we should both be there if we can as well because…
[Livia] Yeah.
Wow.
[Phil] Yep.
[Livia] Gosh, it's a lot.
It's beautiful.
I mean, I have warned him.
Shall we?
-[upbeat music playing on speakers] -[all chattering]
[speaking indistinctly]
[camera shutter clicking]
[laughing, chattering]
[mouthing] Big dick.
[mouthing] Huge dick.
[whispering] That's my favourite.
[Livia] You smashed it.
She is eating out of the palm of his hand.
[Livia sighs] Rich women love artists.
Honestly, the amount of them willing to take their clothes off,
lie on a stained mattress and tell my husband all their secrets,
is unbelievable.
-Really? -Yeah.
He's like a Catholic priest. He knows everything about everyone.
And the most annoying thing…
he's completely trustworthy. He never tells. I could murder him.
-He looks so happy though. -Yeah, like a pig in shit.
-[Becky snorts] -[Tiggy] Sasha!
-What a treat. -[Becky] Hi, Tiggy.
-Hello, my love. -[Livia] Hello.
Thank you so much for coming.
Oh, I had to come.
Well done, you. Aren't you clever?
And you have so much trust in her.
It's wonderful.
Well, you've certainly made an impression.
Ooh, look which cowboy just rode into town.
Seems like he's got a new horse.
-Good for him. -Yeah.
-Liv, I-- -I should go and say thank you.
Okay.
[chattering]
Hi, Sasha.
[photographer] Excuse me, Mr Fairbourne? Can I take a photo?
Sure.
[photographer] Thank you.
Sasha, you remember Jack,
-Richard's father? -[Becky] I do.
Uh, Sasha is the creative brains behind the whole event.
We were just saying the curation is inspired.
Aw, well, uh, Phil had a strong vision. I just made it happen.
[Jack] Well, congratulations.
Have you seen the Chloe room yet, Elliot?
[Elliot] I've been waiting to see it with Phil.
I'm gonna leave you.
[Jack] It's incredibly moving.
-[Elliot] I'm sure it is. -[Jack] Totally amazing.
[chattering]
[breathing heavily]
What do you think?
I'm still trying to work out what it is.
[Josh] We're okay, by the way. I'll be fine.
[Becky] Sorry.
[Josh] Take care of yourself.
[date] There you are.
[Josh] Bye, Becky Green.
[breathing heavily]
[upbeat music playing in distance]
[sighs]
She was so beautiful.
I wish you could've met her.
Me too.
She was so perceptive.
I'd love to know what she would have thought of you.
[Livia] Hey. How are you doing?
-I'm okay. Uh, head rush. -Oh, well, drink this.
-[laughing] Thank you. -Pleasure.
[sighs] You know, some women would be threatened
by their husband devoting an entire gallery to their best friend.
Phil.
He loves you.
Just as much as he loves going to the cinema.
He gets to sit there passively while everything just…
Isn't that just what happens when you've been with someone a long time?
Not with Elliot and Chloe.
She never knew what she had.
-Liv… -Hmm?
There's something I've been meaning… [clears throat]
…meaning to tell you.
I just haven't found the right moment.
What?
Elliot.
Um, we're seeing each other again.
Um…
I'm sorry, I should've told you earlier.
[breathing heavily]
-Liv… -Yeah, you should have.
-Hi. -You all right?
Yeah.
It's amazing, mate.
I've got literally hundreds of photos of her…
but this is how I remember her. [chuckles]
-If I may, I'd love to… -[Phil] Oh, wow.
-There we go. -[Livia] Mmm.
[Phil] Mate, I mean.
Of course.
That's where it belongs.
It's, um…
It's beautiful.
[Livia] Hmm.
[Elliot] We really don't know what was going on, do we?
[Livia] No.
[Elliot] You know what I can't get out of my head?
[Livia] What?
The Becky Green thing.
[Livia] Same. Same here.
[Elliot] I mean, they weren't in touch. Were they?
[Anish] Why would Chloe be in touch with Becky Green?
[Livia] Well, I don't know. It doesn't make sense.
Chloe's last call to Becky Green.
-Did you ever meet her? -No. Chloe told me about her.
[Anish] Didn't she go to your school?
[Livia] No, Chloe went to this really depressing place for a bit
when her dad went bankrupt.
And this girl sort of latched on like a limpet and wouldn't let go.
Chloe had this thing for odd types.
[Livia] Yeah, she was a magnet for that type of person.
-[Anish] Poor girl. -Poor Chloe.
I mean, she didn't know how to say no.
[Elliot] Yeah, do you remember Chloe's 17th
when she just showed up and lost her shit?
[Livia] Oh, God, yeah. She wouldn't leave.
Do you remember Rich pissed in his beer and threw it at her?
[Anish] Bloody hell, Rich.
-[Phil] Man, that's awful. -[Livia] I know.
I feel bad.
We didn't realise. Maybe she wasn't well.
[Phil] Come on. You were young.
-[Anish] What happened to her? -[Livia] I don't know. I don't know.
I don't-- I'm going to google her.
-Do you still have my phone? -[Phil] Yeah.
-You okay? -Yeah. I'm just going to get some air.
[Livia] Becky Green.
-God, there are so many Becky Greens. -[laughing]
I mean, I don't even know where to start.
[Anish] Isn't that what she looked like?
[gasping]
Becky Green?
What's Becky Green doing here?
That's Becky Green?
-Are you sure you're okay? -Of course.
I'm really sorry, I have to go…
[breathing heavily]
[Elliot] I think they're really beautiful.
[chattering]
[Angela crying]
[panting]
[groans]
Fuck!
[sighs]
[screams] Fuck!
[scoffs]
[Pam] Your job as a mother is to stick around.
-However much pain they caused you. -[Chloe] Pam, don't.
-However rotten they are inside. -[spits]
-I should go. -[Becky] Please stay.
Chloe!
[Becky] Thank you.
Cheers.
[Phil] Sasha.
Stay for one more drink?
-Oh. It's late. -Come on. Please.
Elliot was looking for you.
Liv told you?
I fucked it.
I go somewhere new, I make new friends.
Doesn't make a difference.
I'm still stuck being me.
I'm going to leave you all alone.
[Phil] Don't be silly.
[Becky] I have this secret theory she was having an affair with Richard.
Richard and Chloe? No way.
Chloe felt sorry for him.
But, actually, she understood him.
So, he put her on a pedestal.
[no audible dialogue]
Why do you think she did it?
I don't know. I mean…
Her face…
What?
Nothing, I just…
The night it happened, she was so calm
and collected.
I could never have guessed.
Then at the last minute,
she got up to go during the speech.
Anish went to check on her. I think-- I think Liv did the same.
And I saw her before she left.
She seemed scared.
I suppose that's when she realised what she was about to do.
It really hit her.
[sighs] I wish I'd gone after her.
I'm sorry.
-I should go. -Hmm?
Where is Liv?
Oh, um--
She left with a guy.
What?
Don't worry. Happens sometimes.
She always comes back.
I had no idea.
Why would you?
[tapping phone]
[engine starts]
Hi, is it Stuart?
Yeah.
Um, Jerome said you might be able to help me.
Sorry. I'm Sally Griffiths. I'm from the security company.
It's about some historic CCTV footage.
Yeah, um-- We had an urgent message from the PCU.
I was here earlier, but it was pretty manic.
And Jerome said to try you on night shift when it's a bit quieter.
Well, he didn't say.
-Oh, God, he's so forgetful. -Yeah.
[both laugh]
Um, it's April 11th, 7:25 p.m. It was a big charity do.
Oh, yeah, he's supposed to delete everything after 30 days, but--
-He forgets? [laughs] -[laughing] Yeah.
Here we are, 7:25 p.m.
[no audible dialogue]
Can you, um… Can you jump forward a bit, please?
Have you got another camera in there?
Uh, yeah.
[mouse clicks]
Can you flip back?
[mouse clicks]
[elevator bell dings]
[elevator door opens]
[chattering]
[exhales]
Um, have you-- have you got long left on your shift?
Uh, yeah, I'm on till 8:00 in the morning.
Mate! [laughs]
I'll, um-- I'll leave you alone after this, you can catch a nap.
-Yeah. -[laughs] Yeah.
Can you flip-- Sorry. Um…
[mouse clicking]
[mouse clicks]
[no audible dialogue]
[elevator bell dings]
[guests chattering]
[mouse clicking]
No, that's great. You're a star. Star, Stuart.
Hi, Jerome, just going to grab my coat.
Thank you.
[Jerome] Who's that?
[Stuart] The lady from the PCU.
[Jerome] PCU?
She hasn't come to me.
Excuse me. Excuse me!
[phone buzzing]
Hello.
[Elliot] Oh, thank God. Sasha. Where are you?
-Sor-- I'm so sorry. -I've been calling and calling.
Um… I, uh…
I-I just saw her parents there and I-- and I freaked out.
Where are you now? Why didn't you pick up?
Sorry, I um…
I just needed some space. I-I just felt like a bit of an imposter.
Um… I'm-- I'm coming home, now.
-Okay? -[Elliot sighs]
I had no idea where you were. I just-- I really panicked.
I've already lost someone I love, you know?
No, I know.
Look, it's okay. I'm in the car. I'll be 20 minutes.
Please don't do it again.
-Sorry. -Okay. Thank you.
-Bye. -Bye.
[phone buzzing]
-Chloe. -[Chloe] Becky? Is that you?
-You did call me. -I need your help.
They're coming.