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INT. BACHELOR BOYS HOUSE - MORNING
Chris: Well you stive have a chance mate...
Romeo looks at Chris blankly.
Chris: Roxy!?
Romeo: Oh I'm not so sure Chris...
Chris: Come on, I say you give her a call...
Romeo: No, I well and truely blew that one...
Chris: You didn't mate! She was crazy for you, she only left because of the baby buisness, and seen as...well... seen as you're not the father then there's nothing stopping you two getting back together...
Romeo: It's not as easy as that though is it mate?
Chris: Why shouldn't it be? Honestly why do people have to complicate love!? You love her, and I bet you my final tenner she stills loves you!
Romeo: Hold your horses, she's a fiesty one, and she probably still holding a grudge...infact knowing Roxy that's almost certain...
Chris: You'll never know if you don't try, you just need to give her an insentive to let go of any grudges she might have...
Romeo opens his mouth to argue, but Chris interupts...
Chris: I'm not taking no for an answer here Romeo Carboni! So go upstairs, smarten yourself up and go and get her back into your life! :D
Chris words cause Romeo to get up, with an optimistic smile he runs upstairs to get changed. Chris looks at himself in the mirror...
Chris: Sex god and matchmaker all rolled into one...God I'm good :cool:
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INT. RED RUM PUBLIC HOUSE - DAY
Patrick and Amy are behind the bar. Amy is staring mopily into space, there is an awkard atmosphere between the pair following last night's heart to heart.
Claire walks into the pub, pushing baby Nathan in his pushchair.
Patrick: (Jokingly) Oi! There's a few years yet before we start serving him a pint :D
Claire: He'll be starting young if our family has anything to do with it...
Patrick: What can I do for you love, didn't think you had a shift today?
Claire: An old school mate wants to go out tonight, and well...I wondered if Amy wanted to babysit...
Patrick looks over at Amy who looks very depressed.
Patrick: I don't think that's such a good idea at the moment, she's been down about the whole baby issue, what with Hayley and everything...
Claire: Oh right, yeah, I never thought sorry...oh well I'm sure aunty Emma can look after him for a few hours, take her mind off the whole Tom fiasco...
Patrick: Them two on a break? God it's none stop in Baymoore...
Claire: Tell me about it, anyways Paddy I'd best be off, see you tomorrow...
Patrick: Yeah bye...
Patrick walks over to Amy and wraps his arms around her.
Patrick: You alright babe?
Amy: What do you think?
Patrick: I tell you what, little Nathan is sure growing up fast, i'm sure he's shot up since I last saw him...
Amy: Yeah, well make the most of it, becuase the only chance we're gonna get of seeing kids grow up is through other people's children...
Patrick: Actually, Am'...I've been thinking about that...and well...I was thinking maybe we could adopt?
Amy turns around suddenly as Patrick says this, a sudden ray of hope given to her.
Amy: You what!? Are you joking me!?
Patrick: No...If it's what you want, then it's what I want...
Amy beams with hapiness, jumping around in excitement.
Amy: Oh my god Patrick! You don't know how happy I am to here you say that! I never thought I'd see you come around to the idea...
Patrick: Yeah well, things change don't they?
Amy: I'll get onto the adoption services later on, and hopefully they can fit us in for an appointment before the end of the week! :D Oh come here!
Amy launches herself at Patrick, giving him a hug. Amy is beaming with hapiness. The camera shows Patrick's face, he's not exactly happy but feels as though he has no other choice...
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ah no.. Romeo is getting back with Roxy.. I was hoping she was gone
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INT. BACHELOR BOYS' HOUSE - DAY
Tom walks into the living room, on his phone.
Tom: Alright, so if I come in later, we can arrange for that to be done? Ah right... thanks, I'll see you then...
Chris looks at Tom curiously.
Chris: What was that then? Thinking about a buying a Rolls, or a house in the country?
Tom: No, I'm not wasting this money Chris...
Romeo comes into the room, having got dressed up to go and see Roxy.
Romeo: Come on mate, Chris has a point, you only win the lottery once in a blue moon, treat yourself...
Tom: Its £130,000 not a million, that will soon go if i fritter it away!
Chris: Yeah, but you can't be an old prude and put it all into a "savings account" :rolleyes:
Tom: Actually, I'm going to pay off our mortgage...
Chris: Oh, you are such a bore!
Tom: Yeah, but I may aswell put the money to good use, meaning we never have to pay for this house ever again...
Romeo and Chris look at Chris as if he's gone mad, clealry unimpressed with his sensible plans for the money...
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INT. RED RUM PUBLIC HOUSE - NIGHT
Charlie walks confidently into the pub, swinging her handbag and flashing her boobs to everyone. She sits down by the bar and gets out her purse.
Charlie: I'll have a vodka and coke please...
Amy: No chance...
Charlie: For god sake, I'm 18 in a couple of weeks!
Amy: Until then you're underage, and you aren't worth me loosing my licence over...
Charlie: Fine...:rolleyes: An orange juice then...
Amy pours Charlie an orange juice and takes the money. Craig walks over and pours a shot of vodka into her drink whilst Amy isn't looking.
Charlie: Thanks, how much is it?
Craig: Oh don't worry, what's a shot of vodka between friends? :D
Charlie: We're friends now are we? :p
Craig: Well more...aquantancies... so then, how did you find the old marching powder?
Charlie: Yeah...it did the trick...
Craig: If you want anymore you know where to come...
Charlie: I would, but dad's being strict on the allowance, until I behave...
Craig: Ah right, not such a daddy's little princess after all are you? :p Don't worry about it, I'll give it you on a tab...
Charlie: Why would you do me a favour like that?
Craig: Becuase I know that you Taylors have the money...and becuase I like you....
Charlie: Well, seen as you've put it so nicely I must just take you up on that...cheers
The pair chink they glasses, and take sips of their drinks to seal yet another drug deal.
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INT. BAYMOORE B&B - DAY
Annie is sat at the dining table, making calls and arranging the funeral. Mandy comes in with a cup of tea for her.
Mandy: Thought I'd bring you a cuppa...hows it going?
Annie: Okay I suppose...you just have to get on with it don't you?
Mandy sits down and holds Annie's hand.
Mandy: I know it's hard, but once the funeral is over, you'll be able to move on...
Annie: It's not as easy as that though is it? I can't just forget 40 years of marriage with him...
Mandy: No one's saying you have to forget, you just need to be able to move on with life without him...
Annie: I suppose, I've managed to book the funeral in at the local church, I never for one moment thought that they'd have space...
Mandy: Space?
Annie: In the graveyard, I've decided to bury him...
Mandy: Are you sure that's what he would have wanted?
Annie: No offence but you've only known him for half a year or so, I known him by own life, so I'm the one that's best to judge "what he would have wanted"...
Mandy seems to take offence by this.
Mandy: I was only saying...
Annie: I know what you was saying, but I know what's best for my husband, not you, so he's getting buried...
Mandy is left feeling annoyed by Annie's harsh words.
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INT. HARVEY'S MOTORS - NIGHT
Tom pops into the garage, where Craig is working on a car.
Tom: It's not often I see you getting your hands dirty...
Craig: Yeah well, it is my buisness, I have to chip in from time to time...
Tom: There's me thinking you were a loan shark and drug dealer...
Craig: Well I can't really put that on the tax forms can I? So...you got my money?
Tom: Yeah, and let that be the end of it...
Craig: I heard about you're lottery win, maybe I should up the intrest rate...
Tom hands Craig the money, Craig counts it and then puts it away safely in his jacket pocket.
Craig: Much appreciated, if you ever need any more favours...
Tom: No thanks, I've made that mistake once, never again...
Craig: Hey, easy, don't bite the hand that feeds, you never know when you might need a helping hand...
Tom: In future I'll stick to the legal methods...
Craig: I'll quote you to that next time you come begging for money...
Tom begins to head out of the garage.
Craig: Oh by the way, me and a few friends are holding a poker night tomorrow...fancy coming?
Tom: No thanks, I've given that mugs game up for good...
Craig: Come on, for old times sake...
Tom: I promised Emma I wouldn't.
Craig: And by all acounts you and her aren't dating anymore, so why feel the need to keep your promise?
Tom: Look Craig, no offence, but I dont want to get involved...
Craig: It's nothing bit, just a few tight fisted gits who aren't gonna put more than £100 in the pot, come on, you can whipe the floor of them...
Tom is reluctant, but gives up arguing.
Tom: When is it?
Craig: Tomorrow night, my place, shall I count you in?
Tom: Go on then...
Craig: Excellent :D
Tom leaves. Craig lights a cigar and takes a blow of it, a sinister smile on his face....
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charlie charlie charlie.. you still little girl.. craig has you by the bit now!!
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EXT. ROXY'S MOM'S HOUSE - DAY
Romeo pulls up outside of Roxy's house. He takes a deep breath before getting out of the car. He picks up a bunch of flowers from the passenger seat and head's up the garden path.
He knocks on the front door, and stands there nervously, smartening himself up. She opens the door, shocked to see him.
Roxy: Romeo?
Romeo: (Uneasy) Suprise!?
Roxy: What are you doing here?
Romeo: I've come for you...I want you back babe! :)
Roxy: Oh, do you? :rolleyes:
Romeo: Forget about Claire and everything, Chris turned out to be the dad...
Roxy: (Bitter) Yes...I saw, so did half the nation...
Romeo: Look, life's moved on and I've realised that I want you... infact I've never stopped wanting you...please Rox'...
Roxy is unimpressed by Romeo's whining. She grabs the flowers off him and takes a deep sigh.
Roxy: I suppose you'd best come in then...
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INT. JENKINS MANOR - DAY
Hilary is in the hallway, she sees Nick and Tanya in the living room. She gets out her phone, we see clearly that she doesnt call anyone. She puts the phone up to her head, and walks into the living room, pretending to be talking to someone...
Hilary: Richard darling, only me... can you remember to bring back takeaway tonight, chef's having the night off and we haven't got anything in...ok...thanks darling, bye.
Hilary puts the phone away.
Tanya: How typical of you, why can't you go down the shops and get something in?
Nick: (Defensive) Why don't you?
Hilary: Honestly Tanya just wait an hour and you're father will bring some food, we can live like common people for the evening and enjoy a takeaway together...
Tanya rolls her eyes in disaproval, Hilary goes to the drinks cabinet, a sinister smile on her face...
