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01x05 - Episode 5

Episode transcripts for the TV show, "The Pact". Aired: 17 May 2021 – 28 November 2022.*
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Four friends, Anna, Nancy, Cat and Louie, work in a 100-year-old family brewery in mid-Wales.

01x05 - Episode 5

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Richard, have I done something?

Do you think

you might be depressed?

We’ve found some CCTV footage

the night of Jack’s m*rder

that shows a hatchback heading

towards the woods.

-Max never said.

-They would have questioned me.

-What she needs is counselling

-[vomits]

'cause this can’t keep going

the way it is.

I know.

I lost ten grand

on a horse race.

Richard, we’re not in trouble,

are we?

Are we?

[Max] How are

the others feeling about it all?

-What others?

-Nancy. Louie.

[Nancy] You were made redundant

three months ago!

I mean,

when were you going tell me?

[phone vibrates]

You made me lie

to Max over and over

-like things weren’t bad enough.

-I’ll repay the money.

It’s not about the money!

What’s all this?

I’m just storing it

for a friend.

What friend?

Don’t you want

to help find his k*ller?

I don’t know anything!

[Max]

Someone in that brewery does.

Tell me again

what happened at the party.

What’s going on with you two?

What the f*ck were you thinking?

But you are

the exact opposite of the person

I thought you were.

You need to grow up.

Did you k*ll Jack Evans?

I’m not a m*rder*r.

[Anna] I don’t know

what you are.

[theme music playing]

[Mandy] Don’t be stupid.

Arwel wouldn’t k*ll his own son.

Well, why else

would he gas himself?

Guilty,

that is, plain and simple.

Don’t stop talking out

your arse on my account.

-We were just saying that--

-Leave it, Mandy.

-I’m not passing any--

-Gwen, enough!

Sorry, Louie.

You sure you want to be here?

[exhales] If I’m sat at home,

all I’ll do is think about it.

Well, if you change your mind,

or if anyone

starts mouthing off.

I’ll be fine.

It’s gonna be weird

seeing Nancy,

I don’t know what to say to her.

Let’s just get through the day.

And tomorrow we get up

and we do it again,

and we keep doing it

until this is over.

When’s that gonna be?

Now I understand

that everyone’s unsettled,

but until we hear otherwise,

we keep doing our jobs.

Whatever happens,

let’s make certain that Wales

does not run out of beer

and spirits.

[laughs]

I really don’t think jokes

are appropriate

at this moment in time, Gareth.

I’m glad

you’re suddenly an expert

on what’s appropriate, Gwen,

because neither is idle gossip

and speculation.

Sorry we’re late.

-Louie, I didn’t expect--

-Don’t make a fuss.

Well, come on everyone,

get a shift on.

We’re so sorry, Louie.

Yep.

Thanks, Tish.

Anything you need,

I’m right here.

Oh, and Nancy hasn’t swiped in?

You’ve haven’t

seen her, have you?

She’s never late.

Hey! No worries,

I’ll just text her.

[line ringing]

It’s ringing out.

[Louie] She’s probably scared

to face us.

Try Richard.

This is Richard

please leave a message.

Voicemail.

Something’s wrong.

I’ve been kept waiting

all night.

We’re ready for you now.

Follow me.

Mrs. Clarke?

[Anna] sh*t, sh*t, sh*t.

[horn honking]

[tense music playing]

This interview

is being recorded.

I’m Detective

Superintendent Holland,

the other officer

in the room is

Detective Constable Anford.

The time is 9:07 a.m.

You are reminded

you are under caution.

You do not have to say anything,

but it may harm your defence

if you do not mention

when questioned something

you later rely on in court.

Anything you do say

may be given in evidence.

Do you recognise this car,

Nancy?

-No.

-Take your time.

Yeah, I suppose

it might be

a similar model to mine.

It’s hard to tell.

We had these images enhanced,

and had experts compare them

to photos taken of your car

in the early hours

of the morning.

Both cars appear

to have the same irregularities

on the passenger side bumper.

And both cars had

the same spray pattern

over passenger side mud guard.

Right.

This image was taken

at 12:18 a.m.

on the road to the woods,

on the night

of the brewery party.

I don’t think so.

[Holland] Well,

see we think it is

and your husband agrees with us.

Take another look.

Yeah, yeah, yeah,

I suppose it could be, yeah.

When I chatted to you

at the brewery,

you told me that you drove

your friends home

from the party,

then went straight back

to your own property.

That’s right.

Why were you driving

to the woods?

Nancy? It’s really important

that we know

why you were going there.

[sighs]

It’s embarrassing.

I have a minor bladder problem

and I needed to go.

You’d just been at the brewery.

They’ve got toilets.

You could’ve gone

in your friends’ houses.

It just came on suddenly.

[Holland]

After you left the party,

but before you dropped

your friends home?

Yeah.

Which would mean

they were in the vehicle

when this footage was captured.

They can all confirm your story.

No.

I doubt that,

they’d been drinking.

I could have driven them

to Glasgow

and they’d barely remember.

That’s convenient.

Family emergency.

[Gareth] Another one?

When you left the party

with your friends,

where was Jack Evans?

I already told your colleague,

I don’t remember.

-Was he with you?

-No.

-Was he outside?

-No.

So, you do remember?

The last time I saw him,

was inside at the bar,

I don’t know

what time that was.

Nancy, we’ve just completed

enquiries with your bank.

So, we know

about your financial situation.

Money trouble isn’t a crime

as far as I’m aware.

Did you talk about your finances

with Jack Evans?

No, why would I?

Did you ask him for a raise,

-an early salary payment?

-No.

Can you tell us about the goods

you’ve got in your lock-up.

I understand they were there

until yesterday.

I was helping a friend out.

And what friend was that?

[laughs] This isn’t relevant.

[Holland]

Well, I’ll be the judge of that.

Your husband said

they were brand new.

Straight off the shop floor.

Price tags, everything.

I wouldn’t know.

Was it a financial arrangement?

Did somebody give you

some money?

No.

Actually, your husband’s

been very helpful.

He mentioned that you had

a lump sum of money recently.

Nancy?

I think I’d like

to speak to a solicitor.

Things are starting to coalesce

around Nancy and her friends

and that includes your wife.

So [sighs]

I’m sorry Max but I’ll have

to remove you

-from the investigation.

-[sighs]

Anna is a potential witness.

Listen, you did

brilliantly IDing that car.

If Anna hiding something,

if she’s covering for someone,

I’m the one

who can get it out of her.

She’s loyal to her mates,

she not going

to drop anyone in it.

Not to you.

You think you can soften her up?

I can’t put you together

in an interview situation.

Yeah.

[Holland] Okay.

You’ll be putting yourself

in a difficult position.

It’s a bit late for that.

-They’ve IDed the car.

-[Anna] They must’ve.

We told the police

she drove us straight home,

they’ll know we lied.

She’ll protect us if she can.

[scoffs] You’ve got way

too much faith in her.

Can’t you speak to her?

-How?

-I don’t know,

can’t Max get you in?

He’s already suspicious.

Oh sh*t.

Remember, we’d been drinking.

We’re not sure on times,

we’re not sure on anything.

Just be vague.

Ladies.

I don’t remember

ordering strippers.

We need you to come

to the station with us please.

Why?

[Griffiths] We’ll explain

at the station.

Can I just get my coat?

Yeah.

Bathroom.

I need the bathroom.

Station’s not far.

You want me

to ruin your upholstery?

Two minutes.

There’s an officer outside.

I know how this looks,

but I swear

-I haven’t done anything.

-Cat you’ve got to trust me.

I can help, but only

if I understand what’s going on.

You two can pop in this one.

If you jump round

the other side.

Watch your head.

It was a stupid prank.

We took him to the woods

and left him there

and whatever happened

afterwards, it wasn’t our fault.

Please say you believe me.

[Griffiths] We need to move.

I’m coming.

I’m sorry.

Use me as an alibi.

Nancy dropped you home,

and I got there right after.

Half twelve.

We spent the night together,

you showed me your artwork

and we drank wine

and fell asleep on the sofa.

And that stuff

in Nancy’s lock-up

if they know about it,

it was mine.

I can’t let you

take responsibility for--

It was mine.

Just tell them

you were storing it for me

and that’s all you know.

Why are you doing this?

Why do you think?

[Griffiths] Hey, come on.

The car please.

It’s about

to start pissing down.

Yeah.

[car engine starts]

[tense music playing]

They’re ready

for V.A. Interviews.

Take them through,

the boss is just prepping.

What’s Nancy said?

If there’s anything

I need to know,

tell me now.

And then what?

Just tell me, Anna.

[exhales]

Which interview rooms?

Um, not sure, check the log.

Just take a seat.

We won’t be a sec.

-What did he say?

-Nothing.

We need to speak to Nance.

-They’re not going to let us.

-[Louie] Should we get a lawyer?

Let’s just see where this goes.

We were drunk,

we’re not sure about times.

We don’t know anything.

Shall we get these ladies

into separate rooms.

Yes, ma’am.

This way please.

Who left those witnesses

together, unsupervised?

Sorry, that’s my fault.

What the f*ck, Max?

It was only for a second.

I didn’t think.

No, you didn’t.

[Max] We won’t be a sec.

-[Louie] What did he say?

-[Anna] Nothing.

[Cat] We need to speak to Nance.

[Anna]

They’re not going to let us.

[Louie] Should we get a lawyer?

[Cat] Let’s just see

where this goes.

[Anna] We were drunk,

we’re not sure about times.

We don’t know anything.

[Holland] Shall we get

these ladies

-into separate rooms.

-[Anford] Yes, ma’am.

We’re having trouble

nailing down the timeline

of the night

of the brewery party,

so I’d like us to talk

through it again.

Sure.

I mean, obviously

we’d been drinking, so

I can’t be sure

about exact times.

Just do your best.

It was around midnight.

Maybe a bit later.

The four of us left

the party together.

And where was Jack Evans

at this point?

-I’m not sure.

-I think at the bar.

Dunno. Didn’t care.

You left the party,

what happened next?

We got into Nancy’s car

and she drove us home.

Was there anyone else outside

when you left?

Anyone hanging

around the car park

who’d left the venue?

Not that I saw.

I wouldn’t have noticed.

[Holland]

Because you were drunk?

Yep.

Then what happened?

Nancy drove us home.

She dropped Louie first

and then me and then Anna.

And what time was that?

I can’t be sure.

I’d be guessing.

Maybe twelve thirty.

My friend Tish

was staying with me,

she might remember.

And did you make any other stops

along the way?

No, no.

Think about that.

No other stops.

Really think about it.

I have.

You see, I think you did stop

somewhere else on the way home.

'Cause this

is Nancy’s car,

picked up on CCTV at 12:18 a.m.,

driving towards the woods.

You sure it’s her car?

Yeah.

I don’t remember that.

I think you do remember,

but for some reason,

you just aren’t telling me

the whole truth.

And I need the truth right now.

I’d like

to call a lawyer please.

Louie, do you want

to catch your nephew’s k*ller?

-Of course, I do.

-Then tell me

why you were driving

to the woods.

-I can't remember.

-I think you’re lying.

Is anyone else bothered

by the fly?

It’s doing my head in.

You’ve got a criminal record

perverting the course

of justice,

right back to prison.

Not without evidence.

I’ve told you everything I know.

They’ve got

their stories straight.

It’s collusion,

plain and simple.

We need solid evidence

of motive,

get the team to go back

to square one,

with these four

as our prime suspects.

Re-interview their colleagues

and associates,

recheck the phone work,

go through

the victimology again.

-Get me something more to go on.

-Boss.

Louise Evans’ solicitor’s

just arrived.

She wants him to sit in

on all the interviews.

Course she does.

Fine, whatever.

You know what’s coming, Max.

Now Anna’s under investigation,

you can’t be on this case.

Max?

Yeah, I heard.

[door creaks and shuts]

When can I go home?

That’s not up to me.

Are the others here?

Are they okay?

You’re all lying.

For Anna’s sake, tell me

what happened that night.

Nancy?

Who k*lled Jack Evans?

[sighs]

I have no idea.

[door slams]

[lock rattles]

Tell me about your relationship

with Nancy Clarke.

We’ve been friends

for about eighteen years.

And worked together for

Five.

So, it’s a close friendship,

then?

Yeah.

How did you meet?

We’d just moved to Wales.

I was pregnant,

we got chatting

in the waiting room

at the doctor’s.

She took me for a coffee.

She was nice to me.

You seem quite emotional.

This whole thing’s been

quite difficult for everybody.

Well, the sooner

you’re honest with us,

the sooner it will be over.

I understand

there’s been some tension

between you and Nancy recently.

Her husband told us that

there’d been quite the argument.

What was that about?

I can’t remember.

A blazing row

with your closest friend?

I think you’d remember.

I don’t want to answer

any more questions.

[thunder rumbles]

[sighs]

Was the argument about money?

Or was it about Jack Evans?

Are you protecting Nancy, Anna?

Because if you are

that makes you an accomplice

to whatever it is she has done.

Better for you

if you just tell us the truth.

No comment.

[rain pattering]

Where’s Anna?

They’re being released

under investigation,

except for Nancy Clarke.

Boss wants to question

-You both okay?

-Yeah.

-Where’s Nancy?

-[Anna] I dunno.

If she cracks, we’re screwed.

I’ll tell Dylan to stay with her

then at least we’ll know

what she’s said.

[Max] Let’s go.

-Can we give these guys a lift?

-No. Let’s go.

-We’ll get an Uber.

-I’ll call you.

Come on.

[thunder rumbles]

Are we going or what?

-[Louie] What did he say?

-[Anna] Nothing.

[Cat] We need to speak to Nance.

[Anna] They’re not going

to let us.

[Louie] Should we get a lawyer?

[Cat] Let’s just see

where this goes.

[Anna] We were drunk,

we’re not sure about times.

We don’t know anything.

The truth. All of it.

-How did you record that?

-No more lies, Anna.

-You tricked us.

-Just tell me!

I am not your interview subject.

-Who k*lled Jack Evans?

-I don’t know.

-Who k*lled him?

-I don’t know!

-Who k*lled him?

-I don’t know!

-Who k*lled him?!

-Why aren’t you listening to me?

Because it’s bullshit!!

Whatever you’re hiding,

they’re going to find it

and they’ll nail you

to the wall.

All of you.

Just think about that.

You’re protecting a m*rder*r!

[exhales, sniffs]

[car starts up]

Turn it off.

[exhales]

We abducted Jack Evans.

We put him in Nancy’s car

and we drove him to the woods.

It was a stupid prank.

We were never going to hurt him.

He was drunk.

He’d been horrible to everybody.

We were going to leave him

in the woods.

When we left him, he was alive.

We drove home

then we had second--

second thoughts

and we went back,

to make sure he was okay.

Except he wasn’t.

Jesus Christ.

We didn’t know what to do.

We were scared.

We thought

maybe it was a heart attack,

or an overdose

and if we just kept quiet.

[Max exhales]

We didn’t know it was m*rder.

And then you did.

I wanted to tell you.

[exhales sharply]

But the longer I left it,

the more I realised

I just couldn’t.

Because then

you’d be living like me.

With the guilt and the fear

every thought

is just fear.

I didn’t want that for you.

But now you know.

-Now you’re a part of this.

-[scoffs]

What are you going to do?

I should march you

in there right now.

Go on then.

Get out of the car!

Get out of the car, Anna.

Get out of the f*cking car!

f*ck!

[exhales]

[Anna]

If we go back in there

I could go to prison.

You’d probably

lose your career

the kids will be scarred

for the rest of their lives!

Max

what do you want to do?

I don’t know.

I don’t know.

Take me home.

[rain pattering]

-[lock rattling]

-[door opens]

I’ve been calling.

Who’s this?

Chris Skinner, Mrs. Price.

Nice to meet you.

What’s going on?

I forgot it’s tonight.

[Tasmin]

He’s a counsellor.

Mum wants family counselling.

Someone else was in those woods.

And by the time we came back

he was dead.

You didn’t see anyone else?

No cars or anything?

Nope.

Someone must have followed us

from the party.

The police know we’re lying,

they’ve still got Nancy,

there’s a picture of her car--

They’ll figure out who did this.

What if they don’t?

What if they think it was us?

[exhales]

What’s the point in all this,

of you and me if it has to end?

Shh

I’m not going anywhere.

[sobbing]

Tish.

-Sorry.

-No, it’s not you.

-Okay.

-No

it’s really not you.

I can’t go back to prison.

I won’t let that happen.

[water boiling]

No, thanks, love.

Firstly,

I’m not here to pass judgment

or tell you guys what to do

I’m just a neutral

sounding board.

Here to help.

If this involves

trust exercises,

or role play, I am out.

No roleplay, I promise.

I’d just like to hear

you guys talk.

Ryan, they’re for--

It’s all right, I’m celiac.

Anna, maybe you could kick off

by explaining

why you felt you needed help?

Because

we’ve stopped communicating.

[scoffs]

You don’t agree?

Mum thinks it’s my fault.

-I never said that.

-But it’s what you think.

Tamsin’s always

been strong-willed.

I think that’s why we clash now,

because we’re the same.

No, we’re not.

I just

I want her to know

that I’m on her side.

I’m not the enemy.

And how does that make you feel,

Tamsin?

She never wanted me to grow up.

She wanted to freeze me,

age ten,

when we made cupcakes together.

She wants

some perfect family illusion

that doesn’t exist

anywhere except the movies.

Why can’t I have that?

Because the real world is sh*t.

Ryan, how do you feel

about Tamsin’s relationship

with your mum?

[sighs] I just want everyone

to get along.

You’ve been very quiet, Max.

Oh, it’s not just communication

that’s gone out the window.

It’s basic trust.

It’s waking up in the morning

and realising

that everything you thought

about a person,

about a given situation

is wrong.

That we’ve been living a lie.

Isn’t it better

to lie sometimes

if it protects the people

we love?

-Isn’t it?

-All I know

is that counselling

is gonna solve jack sh*t for us.

So, you can sit here

and talk about your feelings

or whatever the f*ck!

[scoffs] It’s not going

to change a thing.

Tamsin is not

the real problem here.

You shouldn’t talk

to her like that.

-I’m done.

-Tam.

I might just go and not be here.

-Did you want to take a--

-How much is this costing?

Eighty-five pounds.

Jeez. [exhales]

Plus VAT.

He’s gone.

I’m still trying

to get my head around it.

Holland knows

you’re all connected.

She won’t give up

until someone cracks,

and if that’s Nancy,

it’s gonna happen soon.

Nancy won’t say anything.

Who k*lled him, Anna?

I don’t know.

While they’re focusing on us,

you need to figure out who.

It’s the only way

to make this go away.

[suspenseful music playing]

What are you doing back here?

Working.

Max

you’re off the case.

Are you okay?

Where’s the boss?

In with the suspect.

Then she doesn’t need to know.

-Max

-I’ve put everything into

working this case.

Don’t you need

all the help you can get?

-If Holland finds out--

-If she asks questions,

I’m sitting here

playing solitaire

and solving burglaries

like a good boy. Okay?

It’s your funeral.

[Dylan] My client

has co-operated fully

with your investigation

and has answered your questions

to the best of her ability.

She’s had 24 hours of this,

and she's has been mentally

and physically drained

by the whole experience.

It’s our job

to uncover the truth

about this young man’s m*rder,

Nancy definitely knows

more than she is telling.

Look, it’s nearly 11 p.m.,

I’d like to formally request

that she’s allowed to go home,

pending further investigation.

We are perfectly

within our rights

to keep Mrs. Clarke

for thirty-six hours.

I know the law, superintendent,

but the fact is, I’ve advised

my client to answer “no comment”

to every single question

from now on,

right down to tea

and coffee preferences.

Frankly, you’re barking up

the wrong tree here,

wasting valuable

investigation time

and making a mockery

of human rights.

So, I’m asking you,

to let this innocent woman sleep

in her own bed tonight.

[cell door slams]

[Dylan]

Might have pushed a bit hard.

Sorry.

They’ve got 12 hours

of superintendent extension

but I can’t imagine they’ll

hold you longer than that.

The dodgy CCTV is

all they have.

Have they offered you

something to eat?

I just want to sleep.

[exhales]

I’ll be back first thing.

What did they always teach us?

When you get stuck,

when there’s a dead end,

go back to the victim.

We’ve been over Jack’s accounts

a dozen times.

We’ve been focused

on large amounts

going in and out,

looking for a motive

that isn’t there.

It’s the tiny,

regular transactions

that tell us who he was,

where he went, what he did.

He got his morning coffee

from the same cafe every day,

he filled up with petrol

at the same station

every few weeks,

he was habitual,

we know all this.

No, we’re missing something.

She’s coming.

I thought you’d gone home.

I’d rather keep working.

On what?

Those break-ins

around the industrial estate.

I need to ask you some questions

about Anna and her friends.

We can do it tomorrow

if it suits?

Sure.

Get some rest, Max.

You look like crap.

[tense music playing]

[grunts]

[footsteps]

Hello?

Who’s there?

[Anford] Have you been here

all night?

Jesus, Max, you better put

those files away before--

Check this out.

You did some colouring in.

Look at his cash withdrawals.

Yeah.

There’s a pattern.

Fifty quid, most Saturday

for the last six months.

So?

Why’s he getting cash out

so regular?

No-one does that these days,

not unless it’s

for something specific.

Fifty quid, most Saturdays,

from the same ATM.

The ATM is here,

Conway Market.

Right across from this.

We know he was a gamer,

he owned consoles,

if he was a regular

in this place

he must’ve got

to know other people.

We have almost no intel

on his personal life.

He didn’t have one,

from what we can tell

he was Billy-No-Mates.

I don’t believe that.

Young, good looking guy

with money to splash around?

Holland wants us to focus

on the brewery workers.

I need you to cover for me.

f*ck’s sake, Max.

I owe you.

I trust that charade

was worth holding

my client overnight?

I’m sure we’ll be talking again

very soon.

And you’ll be getting

the same answers.

Come on, Nancy.

I can take her home.

Are you okay?

I am now.

Why did you come?

You’re godmother to my kids.

You’re like a sister to me.

This doesn’t mean

you’re forgiven.

[door opens]

There’s a piece missing.

We’re getting a divorce.

How’s Nance?

[exhales]

She looks

I don’t know, older.

I hope you’re not feeling sorry

for her.

She’s still got

all your savings.

There’s something

you both need to know.

Oh God, what has she done?

I told Max what happened.

What do you mean?

The truth about Jack.

You did what?

I had to.

-He was already suspicious.

-So, you gave him proof?

I didn’t have a choice.

We had an agreement!

You should’ve come to us first!

We didn’t get a say, Anna.

No,

I’ve made him a part of this.

Unbelievable.

Don’t tell me

you’re okay with this.

Yeah, I get it.

Well, now I’ve heard everything.

He’ll figure out who did this

and we’ll be off the hook.

That’s a massive gamble, Anna

you’d better be right.

-I am.

-[phone ringing]

You have to trust me.

-What is it, Ryan?

-[Ryan] Tamsin’s gone.

What do you mean “gone”?

She’s taken a bag, I don’t know,

I tried to stop her.

-Well, where’s she going?

-I don’t know.

She said she didn’t want

to live here anymore.

Ryan,

I don’t have time for this.

I’m just telling you

what she said.

Okay, just stay there,

I’m going to come get you.

Sorry, I’ve got to go.

[arcade machine jingles playing]

[Max] Excuse me?

D.S. Price, I’m looking for

some information on this man.

I believe he was a regular?

Do you remember seeing him?

See a lot of people.

Don’t really pay attention.

Right. Anyone else work here

during the day?

Only when I’m hungover.

[sighs] Can I have a look

at your CCTV?

You could.

But those cameras are fake.

Isn’t that Jack Evans?

Yeah, did you ever see him

hanging round the arcade?

He came in here quite often.

Bit flirty, like.

Ordered triple shots.

Did he come in on his own,

or was he ever with mates?

I’m trying to find people

who might have

known him socially.

Mostly on his own.

There were a couple of times

he brought someone.

Do you remember when?

Oh, a month ago,

maybe two months?

Any chance that’s working?

I suppose we’re the talk

of the brewery.

You know what they’re like,

it’ll pass.

I think Gareth wants to see you.

Why’d you get arrested?

We weren’t arrested,

we were questioned.

They’re saying

Nancy’s locked up.

Well, they’re wrong.

Were you with Jack

after the party?

Of course, we bloody weren’t!

Which one of you b*tches stole

my purse?

No-one cares about

your f*cking purse!

-Cat.

-[chuckles]

Psycho.

Thanks, Tish.

Right, we need

to hold it together. Okay?

We’re going to go out there,

and were gonna hold

our heads up.

All right?

I haven’t seen her.

-Really?

-Yeah.

-You never messaged back.

-I got busy.

-Well, if you want to hang out--

-If she calls let us know, yeah?

-Where else would she go?

-I don’t know, I’m not psychic.

Try calling her again.

-She’s not picking up.

-Just try.

[phone ringing]

-Nancy, I don’t have time--

-[Nancy] Anna, Tamsin’s here.

[stutters]

-Right.

-She says she won’t go home.

I’ll be right there.

Don’t let her leave.

She’s at Nancy’s.

Focus on the background checks

and look

for any business connections

between Richard Clarke

and the Evans family.

You know sweetheart

whatever it is

you’re fighting about,

I’m sure you can sort it out.

She doesn’t understand.

Have you tried to explain?

[Anna] Tamsin, what the hell

are you playing at?

[sighs]

I just want you

to work things out, love.

Get in the car please.

-Tam, I’m late for work!

-[Tamsin] I’m not going home.

Well, you can’t stay here.

Nancy says I can stay

as long as I like.

Nancy’s not your mother,

and I don’t want you here.

You’re not in charge of me!

Wrong!

Mum, get off her.

-I am sick of this!

-[Tamsin grunting]

Get off! Get off!

You have five seconds

to get in that car.

You’re not listening too me!

I’m not f*cking going home!

-She’s really welcome to stay.

-She’s not staying!

You have no idea what your dad

and I have been going through,

the pressure

you’ve put us under.

Yeah, right, ‘cause it’s always

about you isn’t, Mum?

That's all you care about

is your career, your life.

I sacrificed everything

for you two!

I was barely in my 20s

when I got pregnant,

when we moved

to the middle of nowhere!

I-- I-- We put you first

for years and years.

And how do you repay that?

By spitting in our faces

like the negative, ungrateful

little sh*t that you are.

-I hate you!

-I hate you!

I’m pregnant!

-Ryan, come on, we should--

-No.

Tams, what--

-Are you sure?

-Yeah.

-How are you sure?

-I took a test.

What like a packet test?

Tam.

Tam, was it a packet test?

Because they can be wrong.

It’s not wrong, Mum.

Jesus Christ.

Who’s the father?

[Ryan] Tam.

Tam.

Who’s the father, Tam?

Jack Evans.

[somber music playing]

That’s not funny.

Yeah, no,

she’s just mucking about

It’s true. [sniffles]

You didn’t know him, you never

even met him.

Yeah, I did.

Oh, no.

-Is this a joke?

-[Tamsin] No.

-Is this a joke, Tamsin?

-[Tamsin] It’s not a joke.

-It’s not funny.

-[Ryan] Mum, just leave her.

How long have you known?

[crying]

We came to tell you.

The night of the party.

We saw you leaving.

And then what?

Tam

where did you go

after the party?

[groans]

Well, look who it is.

[theme music playing]