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[ Indistinct talking ]
MAN: The police were here on Friday night.
Has it got anything to do with that?
Got anything to do with that new Newbury's?
What's going on?
Don't ask me, love. We just go where we're told.
We're like mushrooms -- kept in the dark and fed ***.
[ Laughs ]
Bloody hell. You scrub up well.
You don't look so bad yourself.
Got this from Designer Outlet yesterday.
Does your stomach keep doing somersaults?
'Cause mine does.
Nah. Footballers and celebs do this kind of thing all the time.
How long have I got to hold on to these lot for?
Till the press conference has finished.
But I get hay fever,
and the pollen's making me eyes water.
I don't think she likes me.
Now, remember, as soon as I make the announcement,
the cameras will go off, so big smiles,
and try to look happy.
I don't know if we're doing the right thing.
Course we are.
I feel really ugly.
What?! Don't be silly.
Hey! Come on. You're a beaut.
LEANNE: You're not crying, are you?
No, it's just the pollen.
I just wish we were all here. That's all.
-[ Dog barking ] -AMY: There's a box of --
JOYCE: All I'm saying is, he needs a proper breakfast!
He's a growing boy!
AMY: He's got a proper breakfast. He likes cornflakes.
Why don't you just say I'm a crap mother, Joyce,
stop pussyfooting around?
JOYCE: I never said you were a crap mother.
Just keep your nose out of our bloody business, Joyce.
Don't you talk to me like that, madam!
She's lying!
While you're living in my house, under my roof --
I don't want to live in your bloody house!
You should have thought about that
while you were flashing your credit cards...
-What an idiot! -Turn it down!
I can't hear it!
My son had never been in debt till he met you.
Right, so it's all my fault we're in the ***, is it?
No, it's his, an' all 'cause he can't say no to you.
-"Lewis Vuton" handbags. -I knew it!
-It's bloody ridiculous. -Lying ***.
He works in a supermarket.
It's Louis Vuitton, and it's a fake!
It cost £39.99, and it was me birthday present!
I don't know how your mother brought you up --
Oh, 'cause you're so good at it, are you?
In case you hadn't noticed, your Jamie's a druggie!
-Hey! Don't bring me into it. -Not anymore.
We never had dealers booting the door down
for money at our house.
Oh, 'cause you're all so bloody perfect, are you?
AMY: All this over a bowl of sodding cornflakes!
JOYCE: If you stopped filing your bloody nails
and tried cooking once in awhile...
AMY: I don't like bloody cooking!
JOYCE: Tough! You've got kids. You've got no choice.
I bet you don't even know how to turn the bloody oven on!
Get up, you lazy ***. Gonna be late for work.
Your Amy and Mam are at it again.
No ***. What's it about this time?
-[ Clattering ] -[ Boy crying ]
JOYCE: Get out!
Go on! Sling yer bloody hook!
I'm going! Don't you worry!
What the hell's going on?
Yer mother's sticking her neb into our business again,
telling me what to do.
All I said was, why don't we try Jack with some porridge,
and she went mental.
-Why do you do it? -Do what? He's my grandson.
I've got every right to say what I think.
-She's pregnant, Mam! -More's the pity!
She can't look after one, let alone two.
[ Door slams ]
Poor little *** hasn't even got a vest on.
Leave it!
Turn that bloody thing off!
BOB: Look, I wouldn't ask, but I'm not feeling too good today.
Lately I've been getting a bit light-headed when I've --
Yes, yes, I know traffic can be heavy
this time of the morning.
ANNIE: Bob.
Look, forget it. I wish I'd never called.
Yeah, all right.
Bye. Bye.
[ Sighs ]
It's all right if they want summat, isn't it?
Got to drop everything.
I've never asked either of them for one mortal bloody thing.
I'll get dressed and take you.
No, you won't. You've been up all night too.
No, I'll be fine.
I've taken me antisickness tablet,
and I'll take a carrier bag just in case.
See you tonight, love.
Get yourself back to bed, all right?
I hope your meeting goes all right.
Yeah, I've got no idea what it's about.
I'll call you when they've gone, all right?
[ Pills rattling ]
I am not having your mother
telling me how to bring up me own son!
She thinks 'cause she's a dinner lady,
she knows everything!
And she blames me for the mess we're in.
-Are we right? -No. I'll see you there.
Got them idiots from head office coming up.
I said I'll see you there!
Do you want me to hold your hand or summat?
I shouldn't have let you talk me into that holiday.
That set us back two grand.
Oh, a week in Ibiza. Big deal.
Tina's boyfriend took her to Lanzarote for a fortnight
And he bought her an engagement ring.
Amy.
Mia's daddy took her on an airplane to Disneyland.
Did he, now?
Well, I bet Mia hasn't been to Center Parcs
like we did last year.
Can we go to Disneyland?
Costs a lot of money, sweetheart.
And I thought we were saving up to buy you a DS.
Why haven't I got a daddy?
Well...
You've got me.
-Go on, then. -[ Bell rings ]
Oh, my.
[ Dog barking ]
Right, Billy, that's three poops you've had already.
And I've only got one bag left, and that's for Tilly.
We're back!
I ran out of bags.
I think that new food's made Billy a bit loose.
What the bloody hell's that?
Oh! [ Laughs ]
She must have followed me.
Well, get it out of this house. We've got enough dogs.
[ Sighs ]
Come on. Got to go. You can't stay here.
[ Door opens, closes ]
Don't know how come my phone bill shot up to £119.
Last one were only £37.
Who's 07700 9--
Give us that here.
You're opening me letters again.
Me eyes are getting worse.
I thought it said "Mrs. D. Simpson."
Well, you better get to opticians, then.
That'll be another £200.
Right. Carers will be in around 11:00.
But if you could take her a cup of tea up about 10:00?
-[ Sighs ] -[ Dog barking ]
Oh!
[ Laughing ] Bye-bye, my beautiful baby!
Oh!
Daddy'll take you out for a nice walkie this afternoon.
[ Chuckles ] Ha ha!
Bye, love.
Ta-ra, Mam!
Can't stay at your mum and dad's.
-There's not enough room. -Not my problem.
There's enough room for me and our Jack,
and that's all I'm bothered about.
What you saying? We can't split up.
We're a family now. When you have a baby --
Why don't you find us somewhere to live, then,
if we're a family?
A flat or summat.
You know why. 'Cause we can't afford it.
Well, get a better job, then! There aren't any better jobs.
Besides, I'll be manager when Bob retires --
We need money now! Now, yeah?
Tina's boyfriend works on a building site,
and he gets loads of money.
Don't you love me anymore?
If you love me, you'll find somewhere for us to live.
I do love you.
You can't come with me.
I thought you weren't coming.
Mam wanted an egg instead of her porridge,
and Billy's bowels are playing him up,
so everything took longer than usual.
Oh, my giddy aunt, I've got a right sweat on.
-Who's your friend? -She's a stray.
Followed me home from the park this morning.
Go on. I've got nothing for you.
We've got head office coming up this morning.
Oh, ***, I forgot.
You haven't got any deodorant on you, have you?
[ Horn honks ]
Now then, you two lovely ladies.
Can I offer you a lift?
LEANNE: Aw, thanks, Bob.
Aren't we lucky, having a boss like you?
[ Dog whines ]
Right. We've a two-bed here on Richmond Road.
£500 a month.
Just been decorated throughout
and had new windows and a boiler.
Would you like to see it?
Yeah. Um, I'll just give me girlfriend a ring.
So, if she likes it, then how long before we could move in?
Next week.
It's just a case of doing the paperwork
and checking your credit rating.
It shouldn't be a problem.
Oh, right.
Well, it might be, because we've been having a few problems
with money and cards and that,
and we're still sorting it, so...
Well, I appreciate you being honest with me,
but I don't think there's anything we can do.
I've got to get somewhere for us to live, Josh --
somewhere where me little boy can be with his mam and dad.
My girlfriend won't stay at me mam's anymore
'cause she's pregnant and -- I'm desperate, mate.
I'm really desperate. I don't know what else to do.
I don't want to break the family up and...
Sorry.
Look, I'll try and have a word with the landlord, if you like.
Maybe you agree on a short let.
And if you can chuck a couple of months' money down as bond,
then that might help sway it.
All right.
Don't suppose we'll be going anywhere this year now.
Afternoon, part-timer.
-Where's Bob? -DENISE: Office.
Bloody hell.
He's got a face on him
like a donkey on a wet weekend in Scarborough.
You missed the meeting.
I've been working here since I were 15.
I've been here longer than anyone else,
and I've been late twice.
I worked every single Saturday till I was 16,
started at half 8:00 in the morning,
and worked till 7:00 at night.
It weren't legal, but I did it anyway,
and I were glad to.
When I turned 16, I started coming after school
on a Wednesday and Friday to stack,
and I used to get a right bollocking from me teachers
'cause I never had time to do me homework.
But it didn't matter
'cause I didn't want to stay on at school.
I didn't even go to careers advice
'cause I knew I wanted to work here when I left.
And when you took over in 2003 and made me assistant manager,
I were made up 'cause that proved to me
that you thought I had potential.
It didn't matter it were only 80p an hour more.
I liked having responsibility.
I liked cashing up at the end of the day,
and seeing how much we taken, and I'm proud if we done good.
-"Sorry" would have done. -[ Inhales sharply ]
But the thing is, Bob,
I've got to earn more money than I'm getting now.
You know me and Amy got in a bit of a mess with us cards
and having to go to a court hearing
and move back to me mam's.
Yeah. Well, her and Amy don't get on.
They've been having these big, stonking rows.
And this morning, our Amy's packed her bags
and gone back to her mam and dad's
and took our Jack with her.
She's laid it on the line, Bob.
Unless I can get us a flat or somewhere for us to live,
she's not coming back.
Right.
Jesus, Bob. How many of them have you taken?
Don't know. Six, seven.
Some of them are like bloody horse tablets.
What are they?
It's all right.
They're supposed to be good for me.
Anyway, I've found this flat,
and I need a bit of money up front.
About a grand.
Right.
And I need a rise.
I see.
Well, maybe it's come at the right time, then.
What has?
We've just been bought out by Newbury's.
-Eh? -They're knocking us down, son.
Building a big new building,
underground car park, restaurant.
-No, they -- they can't do that. -They already have.
They've had plans passed and everything.
Look, they've left us the architect's drawings to look at.
They said we can apply for a job,
but no saying we'll get it.
They're sending somebody up next week to talk about options.
Options?
Yeah, redundancy, relocation. All that kind of stuff.
But as far as head office are concerned,
we shut up shop end of next month.
What will you do when we shut?
I don't know. Sign on? *** off?
I'll sell me body.
-Jamie! -I'm not kidding.
I'm desperate! I need to make some money.
They've offered me and Denise Holbeck branch.
Well, what about me?
Didn't mention you. Sorry, son.
I knew it were gonna be important
when they sent in the big boys.
Oh, here.
They've sent us a sweetener.
What do you want? Bottle of whiskey or gin?
What's your tipple?
I don't want either. They can *** off.
All right. Please yourself.
Oh, yeah, and they've, uh,
left us some application forms for Newbury's.
I wouldn't wipe me *** with it.
Fair enough.
Oh, here he comes, bless him.
-You all right, sweetheart? -No.
-JAMIE: What you gonna do? -What can I do? Nowt.
Seems like they don't give a *** about us.
Well, I'm not gonna go to the Holbeck branch.
It'll take me two buses, and it's a dump.
I've had it with this place.
Hey, come on now, Stuart. Don't do anything silly.
We've got a couple of months until they shut up shop,
and anything could happen in that time.
Like what?
Well, I don't know.
Plans might fall through.
Or we might win the lottery.
-Which reminds me... -Yeah, and pigs might fly.
I went in there to ask for a grand
to put down on a flat for me and Amy.
And a pay rise.
Stuart, you can't just w--
Oh, bloomin' heck!
I've come to take Amy to see a flat.
Well, you'll have a job, lad. She's at the hospital.
-Why? What's wrong? -I don't know.
She'd no sooner got here than they're calling an ambulance.
Said she'd got a pain.
Hey! What am I supposed to do with Jack?
Hey! Watch where --
It's me. Where are you?
Amy...
This is the third message I've left.
Will you ring me and let me know...
I'm sorry, but you can't use your mobile phone in here.
[ Breathing heavily ]
Amy C-- C--
Are you all right? Would you like a glass of water?
[ Exhales sharply ]
Amy... [ Gasping ]
Can you hear me? Stuart?
-Where am I? -Hospital. You passed out.
It's all right. Don't get up. There's no rush.
My girlfriend were brought in. She's eight months pregnant.
Just breathe in and out. Nice and slowly.
You all right?
They rang the shop, said you'd fainted.
Mam's on her way in 'cause they asked me a load of questions,
and I didn't know the answers.
What's your girlfriend's name?
Amy Cartwright.
I'll find out what I can for you.
You shouldn't get yourself worked up, you know, Stu.
It's all right for you!
I've lost me girlfriend, me son, me job.
-All right, calm down. -For all I know, she might...
Just take some deep breaths, yeah?
Hey, look, I've been thinking.
We take like, what, six grand on a Friday,
what with lottery and weekend shoppers, yeah?
So?
So Bob don't go to the bank till Monday,
which means it's in the safe all weekend.
-No. -You've got the number, so...
What if there were a robbery?
I don't want to hear it 'cause it's not gonna happen.
Hang about. Think about it for a minute.
I don't want to think about it!
I don't want to hear another word about -- about...
[ Gasping ]
You'll get money for somewhere for you and Amy to live.
And Right Buy U, well, they'll just get their insurance --
not that they deserve it, treating us like ***, but...
Everyone's a winner, Stu.
Even them.
NURSE: Everything's all right.
Seems like your girlfriend
gave birth to a baby girl half an hour ago.
Five pounds, four ounces.
-Let's pop that mask back on. -No.
Got to go see her.
Said she's gonna have to stay in till her breathing gets right.
I can go home tomorrow, all being well.
Come back to me mam's, Amy.
Just till I get summat sorted.
I'm gonna look at a flat for us.
-Really? -Yeah. Two bed.
It's all been done up.
And I've asked Bob for a pay rise,
and he said he's gonna have a word with head office for me.
Well, too right.
You deserve it after working there all these years.
When will you know?
Soon.
Next week.
I'm doing the best I can, Amy.
You still love me, don't you?
It's you I'm worried about. How are we gonna manage?
Everything's going to be fine. I promise.
And we're a family now.
Got a little boy.
A little baby girl.
Look at her. She's beautiful.
Just like her mam.
Oh, God, no.
I've been looking all over for you.
What's happened?
I passed out. I'm fine.
It's all this stress.
Right. Which one is she, then?
That's her.
Oh, bless her little cotton socks.
Poor thing. What a start in life.
-Prem babies never do well. -Mam!
But she's a little poppet.
And she's a good weight to say she arrived early
and lived on instant noodles.
Why do you always have to have a go at her?
I'm off back to me mam and dad's as soon as I get out of here!
-And so is baby! -Amy!
What did I say?
You can't keep your bloody mouth shut, can you?!
Hello.
JOSH: Could let this place tomorrow.
No, don't do that. When's he need the money?
Monday. And it's two grand.
Two grand? I thought --
One month's rent and three months' bond.
He's only doing it 'cause I vouched for you.
I said you were a decent guy with a family.
Don't let me down.
Look, let's just forget it.
I know he's got one here somewhere that looks dead real.
I've seen him playing with it.
She take any of Jack's toys with her?
Here it is.
Oh, it's not gonna work. That don't even look real.
-It will on CCTV. -It won't! It looks like a toy.
It's a bloody crazy idea, this.
-We'll get found out. -How?
There's nothing that can go wrong.
I've thought of everything.
Yeah? What if Bob don't leave?
He always leaves *** on time on a Saturday
'cause he has to get home in time for "Strictly."
Him and his missus always watch it.
All we've got to do is stick to the plan.
Fancy him having a little girl.
How lovely is that?
I wish I'd had kids.
Why didn't you?
Oh, it just never happened.
Anyway, we've got Billy and Tilly and Mam now, so...
[ Knock on window ]
[ Mid-tempo pop music playing ]
We're not open for another 10 minutes, Connie!
I just need to get me lottery ticket.
She's off her trolley, that woman.
Go on. Let her in, let her in.
Help the Aged are taking us to Whitby for the day.
I'm getting picked up in 20 minutes.
It's a rollover. I can't miss it.
What would you do if you won?
I'd have me eyes lasered
and summat done with all these wrinkles
and get meself a young lover.
[ Laughing ] You naughty girl!
There you go.
Enjoy Whitby.
Oh! No chance. They're all old gimmers.
[ Laughs ]
Hey, Bob?
Would you get your eyes lasered if you won the lottery?
Lasered? No, not a cat in hell's, no.
What's wrong with me glasses?
Nothing, but can you imagine waking up and being able to see?
Can't think of anything worse.
Our Annie's not a pretty sight first thing in the morning.
Oh, I'd love it if I didn't have to wear these jam jars.
And they're getting worse.
Opened Dave's telephone bill yesterday morning.
I thought it said "Mrs." D. Simpson,
and it said "Mr."
Do you know, he made 87 texts to the same number last week?
Whose number was it?
-Nobody's I know. -[ Knock on door ]
Well, I'd find out if I was you.
-All right? -Morning.
I thought you'd be with Amy and the new baby.
Oh, they're still in the hospital.
I'm gonna see them tonight after work.
Congratulations. What you gonna call her?
Daisy, I think.
-Oh! -Ooh, that's a lovely name.
Jamie.
You owe me your lottery money.
Oh, yeah.
There you go.
And can you tell your brother he owes me five weeks now?
I'm not telling him owt.
Oh. Right.
Hey, hey, hey. I wondered where you'd rushed off to yesterday.
Hey.
[ Chuckling ] Well done, son. Well done.
I always wanted a girl.
"A son's a son till he takes him a wife,
a daughter's a daughter for the rest of her life."
Never a truer saying, believe me.
Both my lads only show up when they want something.
Oh! You're entitled to paternity leave.
Do you know that?
Yeah, I were thinking maybe I could have money instead.
I'll look into it, but you need a bit of time off, surely?
Yeah, well, I need money more than I need time off.
Yeah, well, it suits me.
It were mental yesterday what with you not being here
and it being rollover weekend.
Why don't you fill in one of those application forms
for Newbury's, eh?
You're fit, young, and healthy. I'll put a word in for you.
I don't know about that. I've got asthma.
What's a bit of asthma?
Bloody frightening when you can't breathe.
You can't just leave it there! Anyone could look in it!
I always leave me bag there.
All we've got to do is act normal. Stop freaking out!
Get on the shop floor.
[ "Money (That's What I Want)" plays ]
♪ The best things in life are free ♪
♪ But you can give them to the birds and bees ♪
♪ I want money ♪
♪ That's what I want ♪
♪ That's what I want ♪
♪ That's what I want ♪
Crazy out there this afternoon.
Haven't had time for me lunch.
You haven't started smoking, have you?
No. No, I just needed to get some air.
I wish I could give up.
I gave up for 18 months before I moved up here.
Yeah, well, if you've done it once...
Do you still have relatives in Wales?
No.
My parents and brother moved to the Isle of Man before I left.
What about Stacey's dad?
He's still down there.
But we never hear from him, thank God.
What, don't he want to see his daughter?
I don't know. And I don't care.
Stacey's not bothered. She doesn't really know him.
She was only two when I left.
Were you married?
What's this? 20 questions?
No, I'm just interested, that's all.
I'd like to marry Amy. Especially now.
Just can't afford an engagement ring.
Well, why don't you fill in the form for Newbury's? I have.
'Cause I don't want to work for 'em.
Yeah, but you've got your new baby to think of now.
Do it. Then we can still work together.
Better get back in.
Bob's puking up in the toilet --
What you drinking for?
Got to keep a clear head, you ***!
-I don't want to do this. -No, it's too late, bro.
Are you all right in there?
Bob?
I'm all right. [ Chuckles ]
I ate one of those out-of-date pork pies.
Think it were off.
Did that the other day with your chicken sandwich.
I know. I'm just a greedy ***.
Right, I've cashed up till number two.
I'm gonna mark down the sell-bys,
and then I'll get off.
If it's all right, will you cash up till one and then lock up?
Yeah, course.
I'll do markdowns and floats, if you like.
-You go if you don't feel well. -Oh, it's all right.
I'm catching the 7:05 bus to the hospital,
so I can sort everything.
All right. Good lad, good lad.
[ Cellphone rings ]
Hiya.
They've said I can go home.
Oh. That's fantastic.
Well, I'll come and get you, then.
No, me dad's gonna pick me up.
W-Why? I'll get us a cab.
I don't want you to. I'm just...
I'm letting you know I won't be here later.
I'll be at my mam's.
Well, I'm getting this flat sorted for us --
When you've got it, you can let me know.
I want to see Jack.
You'll see him and the baby
when we move into our new home together.
Amy? Are you there?
***!
I can do that if you want to get off, Leanne.
No, it's all right. I'm nearly done.
Bob's going early. He don't feel well.
Right.
I'll mop around.
-MAN: Cheers. -DENISE: Have a nice evening.
I'm gonna make a start cashing up,
if you want to face up the aisles, Denise.
Oh, I'm cream crackered. Been nonstop today.
I tell you what, you get off. I'll do that.
Right. There you go.
-Lottery money. -Oh, thanks.
Are you sure you're gonna be all right?
We'll be shutting in a couple of minutes.
We'll be fine, honestly. Hope you feel better.
Oh, it's nowt. I'll see you all tomorrow.
-See ya. -See ya.
Oh, he looks blooming shocking.
Second time he's puked this week.
It wouldn't surprise me if he's got an ulcer.
His lads give him some grief.
Hey. Where do you think you're going?
It's not half past yet.
JAMIE: I've not had a break all day.
I've got to get home, get changed, and get into town.
-I'm on a promise tonight. -What's she like?
Fat, 40, and a specky four-eyes.
But she goes like a frog on speed, you know what I mean?
[ Laughs ]
Oh, you cheeky monkey.
How have we done?
Good.
LEANNE: See ya, Stuart.
-Night. -See ya. Have a good one.
DENISE: I don't like saying anything, though.
I know he's got a lot on with the new baby and everything.
Yeah, but you can't keep forking out for him every week.
Ask him if he still wants to be part of it.
Yeah. You're right.
Open the tills!
There's nothing in the tills -- only tomorrow's float.
But I don't know that, do I?! Open the tills! Come on!
Do it like it's real! Look like you're frightened!
I'm *** meself.
Right, get over to that till. Come on.
Come on!
Don't believe I'm doing this.
Shut up!
Right, I'm asking you where the safe is. Don't answer.
I'm gonna come at you with the gun.
You back off like you think I'm gonna whack you.
Right, we're going back to the office. Come on.
I'm right at back of you! Keep going.
Faster! Come on! I want to get of here!
Must be off me bloody head, letting you talk me into this.
Hang on. What's that noise?
-Sounds like a phone. -All right. Keep moving.
Come on!
I'm going as fast as I can. Me hands are shaking.
I can't see the numbers. Can I turn the light on?
So they can see me better, you mean?
No, you bloody can't.
[ Ringing ]
It's ringing again.
Just ignore it.
Bingo. Stick it in there.
-All of it? -Every last penny.
BOB: Stuart?
Oh, ***. It's Bob.
-Get down. -BOB: Stuart? It's me.
Oh, there you are.
I got nearly all the way home
when I realized I didn't have me phone.
[ Chuckles ]
What you doing in the dark?
Nothing. I-I was just putting --
[ Cellphone rings ]
Ah. That sounds like mine.
Must have dropped it in there when I was puking.
-[ Bottles clinking ] -What you doing?
Jamie!
Found it!
What did you do that for, you stupid prick?!
Oh, God. Look what you've done!
I had to make it look real.
There's blood coming out of his head.
JAMIE: Well, where's the money?
STUART: Oh, ***. Bob, can you hear me?
Are you all right, Bob?
What are we gonna do? ***.
Bob?
Bob?
Jamie!
Yeah, we've been robbed, and my boss has been injured.
He -- He's got blood coming out of his head.
Can you come as quick as you can, please?
[ Gasps ] Oh...
I couldn't say owt to Bob 'cause he had the gun pointed at me.
But he chose not to use the gun
and coshed your manager over the head
with a whiskey bottle instead?
So he was white, about 5'10" to 6'0",
average build, and you think he was aged about 20?
Like I said, I'm not good with ages,
but he looked about that to me.
All I could see were his eyes, and they were brown.
And he had a Birmingham accent?
I think so. He were definitely from the South.
Jane rang me from the flat upstairs. What happened?
This is Denise. She works here.
DCI Newall. I need to ask you a few questions.
We've been robbed.
I were just locking up, and he barged in.
He had a gun.
Oh, my God. Are you all right?
I am, but Bob isn't.
He came back. He left his mobile phone in the toilet.
MAN: Here. Coming through. Come on.
Oh, my God.
Oh, what's happened?
Come on. On my three. One, two, three. Come on, up.
Come on.
Is he gonna be all right?
-MAN: All right, sir. -Have you finished?
For now. I'll need to speak to you again, though.
Yeah, whatever.
Can I go with him in the ambulance?
MAN: Can you hear me, Bob?
-Does Bob have somebody at home? -Yes, there's his wife, Annie.
Squeeze my hand if you can hear what I'm saying.
GCS of 6.
-Annie. -Where is he?!
They've taken him down that corridor, but you can't go down.
[ Crying ] Where is he?!
Is he gonna be all right?
ANNIE: [ Sobbing ]
How is he?
Not good.
And are you all right?
Yeah. I'm fine.
I'd be freaking out if it happened to me.
He must have been lurking about outside,
waiting for us all to leave.
Oh, creepy.
Oh, poor Bob.
-I should have done summat. -LEANNE: Like what?
Stop it. He had a gun. What could you do?
I don't know. Anything.
-DENISE: Hey, come on. -It's not your fault.
I'm sure you did everything you could.
He could have killed you,
and then what would your Amy have done?
I've got to go. I can't handle this.
Will you let me know if anything happens?
DENISE: Yes, of course I will. You get off home.
Oh, that poor lad.
He won't know whether he's coming or going.
I think he's still in shock.
[ Baby crying ]
Open the door!
Just a minute.
Now!
You've half killed a man, you stupid ***!
God sake, man! Chill out, yeah?
He's fighting for his life!
-Are you mashed? -I just had a bit, man.
You ***!
-Get off me! -I hate you!
His wife's in pieces, and you're snorting Charlie, you ***!
JOYCE: What's going on up there?
Nothing!
I just had a little bit. I just -- I needed summat.
He could die, Jamie.
And then we'll be done for ***!
No, we won't. We're not gonna get done for anything.
'Cause they're not gonna find out
as long as you keep it together and keep your gob shut.
We've got the money.
I don't give a *** about the money.
There were over seven grand in that safe.
Have some.
I don't want it! It's blood money!
JOYCE: Your tea's ready!
Don't you know what you've done?
I'll tell you what I've done.
I've got you a deposit on your flat.
And I've got you Amy, Jack, and the baby back.
JOYCE: What's up with yer dinner?
STUART: Nowt.
[ Knock on door ]
Seeing as the pair of you are paralyzed, I'll get it.
It'll be coppers.
So what? They can't prove a thing.
-[ Door closes ] -It's Denise from the shop.
What is it?
Oh, God.
I don't know how to tell you this.
He's died?
-JOYCE: Who's died? -DENISE: Nobody.
We've won the lottery.
Eh?
DENISE: All our numbers came up.
What did you say?
I know it's a shock, but we've won £18 million.
-What? -Yes! Yes!
-A-Are you being serious? -You can't have!
-Check the numbers online. -I'm gonna check this.
[ Laughter ]
£18 million between five of us.
I fed our Billy and Tilly and turned telly on,
and number 7 and 32 were already out.
Oh, it don't matter! It's a shitload!
Nearly £4 million each.
-Bloody hellfire. -We're rich!
Mwah! Oh, yes! Yes!
I don't believe it! It's bloody incredible!
We're millionaires! No one can touch us now!
[ Laughter ]
Nothing like this has ever happened to me before.
I've never won anything in my life.
Not a scratch card, phone-in, nothing.
Have you told Annie yet?
No, because when I rang the lottery line,
they said I have to inform everyone in the syndicate first.
Is Bob not in the syndicate?
Bob -- Bob's in a coma.
We hadn't told me mam yet.
Told me what?
Shop got robbed tonight. Bob got coshed over the head.
That's terrible!
Why didn't you say anything? Is he all right?
No. He's fighting for his life.
They've told his wife
that sometimes they never recover properly
after a head injury.
Well, at least she'll have no money worries.
What else did the lottery people say?
They said it's really important that we don't tell anyone
till after the press conference on Monday.
-Press conference? -We're gonna be famous!
But we've not got to tell anyone till then.
Aaaaaaah!
I don't believe it! It's brilliant!
We can get a new house, new car.
We can go on holiday. We can go to Lanzarote.
You can buy me an engagement ring.
Right.
I'm gonna go and get dressed.
And you're gonna take me out,
and we're gonna celebrate our new baby daughter
and being rich!
[ Laughs ]
[ Laughs ]
[ Laughs ] Oh, my God.
Our lives are gonna change so much.
I know.
It's just come at the right time as well,
with baby and everything.
Yeah.
She's gonna have the best dresses,
biggest pram money can buy, the lot.
I can't wait to have her home.
When did they say we could take her?
When she starts to feed properly.
I've expressed loads of milk,
and they're giving it her through a tube.
Called her Daisy.
But breathing's better?
Yeah.
Said she could come out of the incubator soon.
[ Crying ] Every time I look at her,
I just feel so awful.
Why?
'Cause it were my fault she come early.
And I should never have let meself
get so wound up over your mam.
And I should have never have been lugging them cases around.
I don't know what I were thinking of.
Amy, it were nobody's fault.
She were just ready to come.
And she were only four weeks early.
I hope she'll be all right.
She will be. She's a good weight.
And she's a fighter, like her mam.
[ Chuckles ]
[ James Blunt's "You're Beautiful" playing ]
♪ My life is brilliant ♪
-♪ My life is pure ♪ -[ Laughs ]
I love this song.
♪ I saw an angel ♪
Come on. Let's dance.
♪ Of that I'm sure ♪
♪ She smiled at me on the subway ♪
Do I look fat?
You've just had a baby.
You look beautiful.
♪ 'Cause I've got a plan ♪
I'm sorry I were horrible to you, Stuart.
♪ You're beautiful ♪
It don't matter. It's all in the past.
♪ You're beautiful ♪
♪ It's true ♪
Are you happy?
Yeah.
♪ I saw your face ♪
So happy.
Well, that's all I want.
All I want
is for this night to never end.
♪ 'Cause I'll never be... ♪
Hey! We could go to an hotel tonight.
I've not got enough.
Money don't come into the bank till Wednesday.
I know.
But I've got a new card.
Where the hell did you get that from?
[ Cellphone rings ]
Hello?
JAMIE: Where the hell are you? It's 20 past 9:00.
You were supposed to be here at half 8:00.
We're all waiting for you.
I'll be right there.
[ Sighs ]
Amy, I've got to go.
Get your stuff 'cause you and our Jack
are going back to me mam's till we get an house.
So do you have any thoughts on publicity?
Yeah, yeah. Splash it about a bit.
That's what I say. Go for it.
I'm not sure about that.
-Sorry I'm late. -You must be Stuart.
-STUART: Yeah. -Andy Faraday.
Hi.
I rang the hospital, and Bob's conscious again.
Great! That's brilliant news.
He's still in intensive care, though,
but he's got to have a scan this morning.
FARADAY: We haven't told him the good news yet,
but we're hoping to very soon.
Do you have a form of ID, Stuart?
If we decide to go public, which newspapers will it be in?
I should think all of them will cover it.
Even some of the broadsheets.
I don't mind the local papers reporting it,
but I don't think we should let all the papers know.
-Why not? -I just don't.
-What's up, love? -Nothing.
I just don't want people knowing my business, that's all.
JAMIE: What's up with you?
Should be jumping for joy, shouting from the rooftops.
You just won the bloody lottery.
It's not as simple as that for some of us.
What we'd like, Leah, is all the winners to be happy
with the way we're proceeding.
Now, it seems to me the main issue
to resolve right now
is how many members there are in the syndicate.
Five.
Part of my job is to establish the actual winner --
who is technically Denise, as she is the ticket holder,
and it's her name and address on the back of the ticket --
and make sure that there are no abnormalities,
Well, yeah, but we all pay her every week.
FARADAY: If I can just finish --
make sure there are no abnormalities,
like unpaid-up members of the syndicate.
You mean me, don't you?
Actually, yes, I do.
***.
I thought it were too good to be true.
I gather you haven't paid for five consecutive weeks?
I'm sorry.
FARADAY: It's not Denise's fault.
This is my job to ask these questions.
We haven't paid 'cause we've been having problems.
We're talking about £18 million.
Yeah, all right, I get it.
I'm not entitled to a bloody thing.
[ Sighs ]
What we do in this situation is have a secret ballot.
We ask each paid-up member of the syndicate
to decide if they think you should be included
in the win or not.
Obviously, if the vote goes against you,
the amount of money will be divided four ways
instead of five, so there is a lot to consider.
The bad news is, unfortunately,
you have to make your minds up now
because we would like to hold a press conference tomorrow.
But what about Bob?
Hopefully, we won't need Bob's vote if it's unanimous.
Now, I have some pens and some voting slips here.
If you wouldn't mind stepping outside, Stuart.
It'll be all right, mate.
[ Sighs ]
Hiya, babe. What you doing?
I'm shopping for Daisy.
I've got loads of lovely things,
and I'm just looking at prams now.
There's a gorgeous one.
It's really pretty, and it's got a car seat that just clips on.
Listen, Amy, don't buy anything.
Not yet. Not till we've got the money.
But we're gonna need a car seat
to bring her home from hospital.
We're gonna need a pram, Stuart.
Anyway, it's the last one, so I'll put it on the card.
[ Gasps ]
I've got to go. I'll see you back at your mam's.
STUART: Am--
Ohh!
Stuart, if you'd like to step back inside.
Well...
I'm sorry to drag this out, Stuart,
but it seems we are gonna need Bob's vote after all.
Oh.
So I'm gonna call the hospital right now
and see if it's possible for us to go down there.
How is he?
Like he's had his brain rattled.
Might need to speak to you again, if that's all right?
Yeah, sure, whatever.
NEWALL: Are you Jamie Bradley?
Yeah.
Great. I've been wanting to speak to you.
DCI Newall.
I gather you were the first to leave last night?
Yeah. About, um, half 6:00.
27 minutes past, according to the CCTV footage.
Yeah, well, hadn't had a break all day,
and I were meeting someone.
Right.
And when you left, did you see anybody loitering about?
No. Just went to catch my bus.
Oh. Nothing out of the ordinary?
No. Nothing.
Okay.
Well, if you remember anything...
I'll let you know.
He knows.
Does he ***.
Did you vote me out?
Give me some credit, mate. I am your brother.
Why'd I want that lot to have your share?
'Cause it'd be four and a half million
instead of three and a half for you.
FARADAY: Thanks, Doc.
Okay.
The doctor said that three of us can go through to see him.
We've only got five minutes. So who is it gonna be?
I have to be there.
I think Stuart should go.
I'm afraid it can't be Stuart.
-Well, what about Jamie? -No.
Um, I mean, I don't mind letting someone else.
LEANNE: I don't want to go in.
I'm no good with blood and stuff.
And I'll just get all upset again.
I don't understand why Stuart can't go.
I'd like to be there when you tell him we've won,
and then I'll go.
Okay.
Can't see it being a problem.
So me and Jamie, right?
How you doing?
Ah. [ Chuckles ]
Not so bad. Heh.
It's not the first time I've had a thumping head
from a bottle of whiskey.
[ Chuckles ]
Now then, Jamie.
Hiya.
STUART: We've brought someone to see you, Bob.
I'm Andy Faraday.
BOB: How do?
I've got some very good news for you.
Can you hear me, Bob?
I've left Stacey at Mia's. I hope she'll be all right.
She will be.
We've won the lottery, Denise.
[ Crying ] I know, but...
[ Alarm beeping ]
-[ Beeping ] -Bob?
Bob, are you all right?
Maybe it were the shock of him finding out that we've won.
It's okay.
It's just to let us know one of the wires has come loose.
Thank God. I thought he'd...
No, he's fine, but very tired.
Could we just have one more minute, please?
Bob, we need an answer.
Stuart's gonna step outside.
No, wait -- wait a minute, son. No.
[ Breathing heavily ]
What does it matter if...
...if he -- if he missed a few weeks?
Give him the money.
Give it him.
You're a good lad.
You're a good lad. Heh.
Sorry I'm late. Taxi took ages.
Come on, Stuart. We're all waiting for you.
I had to help Amy into the house with the baby
and all the stuff from hospital.
How is she?
Fantastic. I'm just glad the baby's home.
He's fine, Maxine. It's time.
Can we get a brother to each side, please?
And, Stuart, if you could hold
one end of the cardboard check, please.
That's it.
That's it.
Okay. Are we ready?
Big smiles.
[ Indistinct shouting ]
Sorry to keep you waiting, ladies and gentlemen.
We're very proud to announce...
How long have you been in the syndicate?
MAN: Will you look this way, please?
How did you find out you'd won?
How did you choose your numbers?
What's your names?
-Jamie Bradley. -Stuart Bradley.
Denise Simpson.
What you gonna spend your money on, Stuart?
MAN: How about charity?
Oh, he's just ordered two Ferraris.
-[ Laughter ] -STUART: He's joking.
I'm gonna buy a nice house for me and me family.
-What's your name, love? -Leanne.
-Leanne what? -Just Leanne.
There'll be an official press statement.
And who picked the numbers?
Me.
And you're Denise? Was it family birthdays, or...
That's right, yeah.
So, what you gonna spend your money on, Denise?
Trying to get me husband back.
Oh.
-[ Camera shutters clicking ] -[ Indistinct shouting ]
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