It's not invisible, but...
That's amazing.
Astonishing, great.
- Shall I put it on? - Yes.
Is there, somewhere?
Uh, yeah, my son's room.
Just there.
Is he in...?
No, no, he's at school.
Your son, is he studying to be an architect?
No, he's only 15.
It's a school project.
I'm an architect...
of sorts.
Hmm.
Funny.
Your son's project.
We use those figures.
They're scale figures.
They're from Japan.
Hard to find in London.
Oh.
He must get them from school.
Uh, your trousers?
You have, uh, children?
Oh, you were with a little girl.
- My daughter. - Uh-huh.
I remember her.
This will take a week, at least.
I'll have to remove the lining.
That's fine.
I'll write you a bill for the jacket.
Should I just write "repairs"?
Yeah.
What's this?
A practice keyboard.
No space for piano up here.
You can play electric or electronic keyboard?
Um, no, I'm happy with this.
You know, I imagine.
You know, so.
Not a good place to make noises.
You could always use headphones.
I'm fixing this and I, um, should mind my own business.
People like me from my country, we... I'm Bosnian...
we think it's dangerous not to be able to hear.
Tell your son if he's interested,
he can come and see our office, you know, to look around.
We're very close.
King's Cross.
I might do that.
Will Francis is your name?
- Mm. - Hmm.
She'll never be his daughter.
You wish Bea was Will's daughter, is that it?
I wish she was.
Then maybe we'd all be happy.
I don't want to be cold.
I don't want to be sad.
I don't want to be angry with him anymore.
I have this light box.
What kind of light box?
For depression.
The doctor prescribed it
and I sit in front of it for hours.
It's supposed to stop me from getting down.
Give me an image of that change that you hope for in Will.
He's looking at me.
Sugar?
Uh, no, thank you.
I think you'll want sugar.
Okay.
Are you unhappy?
What makes you say that?
You always seem, when you come here, I don't know.
I'm happy enough.
Happy enough.
So English.
I think it was the happiest day, really...
when Bea was born.
And then sometimes I think...
sometimes I think Bea was punished
because I left my husband and I left Sweden.
And then I met Will, and he was kind.
And we were happy, we really were.
But then I just push him away, I don't know why.
I just push him away from me.
Oh, this is, um, this is going to sound really stupid.
I forgot the shirt.
I was going to bring a shirt
for you, you to copy and...
I forgot, I forgot it.
Um, all right.
Should I go back and get it?
I can go back and get it now.
And I'd be, like, two seconds.
Okay.
Or perhaps when you come for the suit?
It's a bad time?
You mean without the shirt?
Right, that doesn't make any sense, does it?
Uh...
I'm going to the supermarket.
- Right. - I have to go to work.
How do you get the shopping home?
Uh, bus.
I'm practically driving a bus.
My car's stolen, so I have a company van.
It's electric.
You could probably walk faster.
Pedestrians will overtake us.
Say yes, and what's the worst thing that could happen?
Yes.
Tell me about your son.
- Mirsad? - Mirsad?
It's, um...
He hates his name,
but was a name for Sarajevo, not for London.
Now his name's Miro.
But I think he should love his name.
You know, names in my country,
they're like flags.
You can live or die because of your name.
Mirsad... it's a Muslim name.
It should be Serbian because of his father,
but, you know, I can be stubborn sometimes.
You what?
Stubborn sometimes.
But that name saved his life.
When we, when we were getting out
of Sarajevo, we came out with Red Cross, leaving the siege.
The guards, the Serbs, stopped us at one of the checkpoints,
and they took him, they took my son,
and they said what's your name?
And he said, "Mirsad, my name is Mirsad," his Muslim name.
Well, if he told his family name,
the Serbian name, "Simic,"
they might have taken him as a son of a traitor.
Anyway, since then, I don't think he's ever really...
He-he gets in trouble.
That's another story.
I can't talk about siege in supermarket, sorry.
We had a break-in.
Several, actually, in our office.
Something gets smashed,
I mean, I mean, not just the windows.
But not all breaking's bad, is it, you know?
I mean, you break habits.
Maybe, maybe before you repair the window,
you should smash a few more.
That's all I do, you see, in my job, I tidy up.
There's a mess between buildings, and we come in.
Squeeze in bits of green, like dressing.
Like lipstick,
like pretty.
Anyway, that's a roundabout way of saying...
the shape of your mouth,
I could probably draw it by heart.
What are you thinking?
I was thinking, uh, that was a roundabout way
of saying you're married, which I know,
and I was thinking
Bosnian men would say less, but, uh...
would want more.
They love to talk, they love talk, believe me, but, uh,
talk for them is politics, women for them is not talk.
That's crushing.
I didn't mean it bad.
She's going to be disappointed, but okay.
Yeah. I have to take the boys to cricket.
Here's Mom.
Dad can't make it.
Aw...
But here's what we're going to do.
It's okay. Look, sweet...
Why can't Dad come?
Because he's working. He can't make it in time.
He never comes.
We have the videos, video, video, video.
Hey! Hoopla.
Stop. That stop there is very good.
I know. I realize.
Again, again.
- Again? - Again.
What do you think?
- She's great, eh? - Great.
It's good, too,
because the batteries are back in the remote.
It's a mystery how these batteries finally went home
just when we need them.
Big mystery.
Mystery two: How did you video this
and be in the picture at the same time?
Paul was cameraman.
- Paul? - Bea's trainer.
You've met him a hundred times.
Paul loves Mom.
No, Paul loves Bea.
But...
does Paul love me?
If you could do anything right now, what would it be?
I have to work, I have to get back.
Oh, come on.
Let me think. I don't know, uh...
Change everything up until this moment.
Uh, not my son, everything else.
I can't do that for you.
You didn't say what could you do.
What would I do is what you said, not what you could do.
What could I do?
Why?
I don't understand.
I don't understand, either.
If I had a magic wand, I don't know,
persuade my son to come to Sarajevo with me,
start a new life.
And you, if you could do anything right now,
what would you do?
I'm sorry. Sorry.
I'm sorry.
Hey, are you waking up?
Mm-hmm.
I made bread.
I can smell them.
It's hot. Careful.
You're happy.
Is that so strange?
Put on the telly; it might be on the news.
Ha! You are not so big I can sit on you.
Mm...
Ah, Miro.
Hmm...
We should go home this summer to Sarajevo.
I think you would love it.
Tanja says there are flights for a few pounds.
Maybe.
Hmm.
Maybe.
Your grandmother would cry for weeks.
Great.
What's this?
Oh, uh, I forgot.
- I put it in your room. - Where'd you get it?
It's a customer.
I sewed his jacket.
He's an architect.
He said, uh, you could go and look at his office.
What's the matter?
I have to go out.
What did you say to him?
Wh-Wh-What do you mean?
Did he go in my room?!
No. Just to try some trousers.
Why do people have to go into my room?!
Miro, dushma, he's a good person, he's a good man.
He was just trying to help.
You think everyone is good.
No one is good.
What are you...
What is it?
I'm in such shit.
She's taken back the laptop.
She what?
She's taken back the laptop.
That is so fucked up.
She says they're friends.
Yeah, but that's like, "Hello, my son did it.
Lock him up."
She says she's going to talk to him, do some sort of deal.
Papa. Papa.
Will!
What?
Lady looking for you.
What?
A lady is looking for you.
Are you okay?
What is it you want from me?
Nothing, I don't want anything.
Because you don't just walk into someone's life
and knock on their door and kiss them.
- You cannot do that. - I know that.
What? What-what's the matter?
You used me; you have someone else.
- Oh, you mean Liv? - Promise me, promise me.
That's the last thing I want, believe...
Promise you what?
Promise you I'm not flirting?
- I know what that is. - I don't believe you.
I know what that is,
- and this is not what it is. - I don't believe you.
I don't...
I can't talk anymore.
I want to go somewhere and not talk.
Not talk.
I have a friend; she... she works.
Maybe she would lend her place.
It's close to here.
Call her.
It's not a hotel, it's not a palace
Call her.
What's her number?
The clothes under my clothes, they're not...
I've always wanted to make something in silk.
I'm, uh, giving myself to you.
I want it to be worth something.
Come here.
- Hi. - Hi.
I'm, uh, I never met somebody when I was already in their bed.
I'm Will.
Thank you.
I'm Tanja.
It's good to have a man in my bed.
I hope it's contagious.
I'll get my, uh...
"'Don't kill the boy,' Brave Benoit said,
"but Dai replied,
"'Why not? I come from the Isle of Wight.
"We eat young boys a lot. '
"But secretly, Dai had a heart.
"He kept it in a jar.
"He hadn't seen that jar for years.
He found it in his car."
Great reading.
That's not reading, that's knowing by heart.
There's a metaphor.
Where?
To know by heart.
"'Forgive, forget, and eat more jam,' the jar said on the lid.
"Dai ate some jam and thought a lot,
"and in the end, he did.
"Go home and be a better boy,
"although sometimes, it's tricky.
"There is a moral to this tale:
Jam makes fingers sticky."
Well done.
Sticky jam.
Okay, my sweetie.
It is now time for you and bunny
to get some sleep.
You're a monkey, be a wise monkey.
Somebody asks you a question, you know nothing,
you see nothing,
you hear nothing.
I'm not a monkey for sure.
Your mother's a Muslim dog. They have loose tongues.
Are you my brother's son, or your mother's?
We'll find out.
And you don't come to the car wash.
You don't come to our house...
If the police find anything, we're all going to prison...
Hurry up!
You're a thief... I'll kill you!
Go ahead, dent the dents.
Get away from my boy!
It's no wonder my brother was fucking someone else.
I don't want you in this house!
- Sure, whatever. - Understand?
Mirsad.
Why didn't you give it back?
I will, I will.
I will give it back.
I don't get it.
He knows, doesn't he?
Why doesn't he just tell the police?
I don't get it.
Will?
Yeah.
You should come and see this.
- What? - Come... come see.
Just left here.
Keys are inside.
What does that mean?
I don't know.
Will, is there something going on with you?
I don't know.
Something's going on with me.
Erika, you know, Erika...
...forgave me, and, uh, well...
It's early doors, but you know,
you know, lattes have been drunk.
That's great.
Sandy, can we go somewhere? Can we drive somewhere now?
- Will... - Anywhere?
Don't tell me you're fooling around, okay?
I'm just entering fidelity; don't exit.
It's not about fooling around.
It's always about fooling around.
Fucking hell.
Will, I've, I've got to...
and so have you.
Oi!
Where do you think you're going?
Get on the back.
I'm late for school.
Yeah, two years late... get on the back.
You're in a lot of trouble, son.
Put your helmet on; it makes you invisible.
And don't stab me while I'm driving.
You'll fall off.
Everybody's chasing around looking for evidence...
fingerprints, DNA.
I just look at the buildings
and I know it's you. I know.
Someone's doing very well, and you're not.
I mean, what do you earn, a few quid, pair of trainers?
You're the bit you spit out to your friends...
whoever they are... and I know who they are.
They're not your friends.
How long are we staying?
Ah... she's lovely.
They should tip London on its side and let a few million
people slide right off, you see?
There's no air.
There's no air in a cell.
None.
And that's where you're going, no question,
and that's a tragedy.
Which of us is lying the most?
About what?
That's not even the right question.
Which of us is lying to themselves the most?
What?
About this.
I'm not lying.
I have, um...
a photograph.
What photograph?
Of us.
It's, uh...
incriminating is-is the right the word.
I don't know if it's the right word,
unless I know what you're talking about.
It took me a...
a little while to make sense of the jacket.
You suddenly appearing at my door.
That you'd been following my son.
You must know that mothers
will do anything to protect their children.
Why-Why would you take a photograph?
Was that when your friend came back?
Why would you do that?
Why would you do this?
You steal someone's heart; that's a real crime.
And then what? You call the police?
No.
I don't know... No!
Did you know how long...
Do you know how long since anybody touched me?
I should have told you, I know. I should have said something.
It wasn't a plan.
It wasn't a plan... it was you, that's the truth.
I have to get out.
Is that why you come to bed with me?
For what, a photograph?
How squalid.
The water is cold.
But what about...? But it...
It doesn't make any sense.
What about today?
Or now?
Look, a lie, that's right. That's my...
That's me... I lie, I lie.
Can't we drawn a line and say no more lies between us?
No more lies.
No, I have to ask you to lie, to continue to lie.
I have to beg you not to report my son.
That's what this is: a bribe.
If you like.
I'm, um... not stopping.
Old Bill's been at our place.
He says he's going to try and charge my dad.
You shouldn't be here.
What if they followed you? Then what?
So? There's nothing for them to find here, is there?
They've been down the car wash, as well,
making out with all this evidence.
They've got nothing. Trust me, nothing.
Hey!
Zoran! The laptop!
They'll find my laptop!
Oi!
Up there!
Come on!
Get to the other end.
- Come on! - Come on!
Don't do it!
Hey!
Little bastards are going
through Eastern Avenue, Eastern Avenue, on their way!
The towpath!
Miro!
- Miro! - I'll head him off.
Miro! Miro!
Don't, don't move him.
Come on!
Don't move!
I'm sorry.
You going to be okay?
Uh-huh.
Show Mommy she can go to her work,
we can do ours.
Hmm?
Wei Ping, can you just...?
...exactly as it says on the model.
Number nine needs to go left.
All right, take it back, please.
Yeah, way left.
To the very end.
At least three feet to the left.
The model's not bad.
Number nine is.
Way back!
- Will? - Yeah?
A couple colleagues of mine.
This is Erin and Lorna, this is Mr. Francis.
- Hello. - Hello.
Was a fair result all around on the burglary,
and the DNA matched, and we got most of your stolen goods back.
Yes, Sandy said, um, he's a young boy?
Yeah, he's 15.
He's been in and out of trouble.
You know, final warning.
He's going to prison.
If he gets convicted he will, yes.
He'll go to Youth Detention Center.
Is this your computer, Will?
It's got all your files on it.
Well, then it must be. Great.
Well, I'm afraid we're going to have to keep it
just until the case comes to court.
Bea? Bea, no!
- Bea! - Wei Ping, could you just...?
I'm okay, I'm fine.
Darling, stay with Wei Ping.
This is a hollow victory for us, ain't it, girls?
It is, yeah.
I mean, he's just the little runt
who's done all the dirty work.
We can't make a case against the adults.
They're the real villains.
Yeah, it's hollow.
Well, you may find it hollow,
we find it whatever is the opposite of hollow.
Of course, we understand.
Because actually, it's been like a siege, okay?
We have felt under siege, and worse than that,
innocent people have been wrongly accused, our cleaners,
you know, it's very degrading.
It's because we know the boy, you know?
I mean, there's nothing wrong with him.
Nothing wrong? He's a thief, that's what's wrong with him.
Well, there's no question.
Will, all this is about some court...
- It's not a court. - Conciliation court.
Whereby, if we go along to meet the boy...
What is it?
Explain, it's a Camden thing.
He gets let off, hooray.
It's not a court.
Me and Lorna, we work on the Youth Offenders team,
and we encourage the offenders to face their victims.
Right, so we go to the court, arrange to meet him...
Not a court, sorry, whatever court it is,
and he might not go to prison?
Yeah, that's right, yeah.
The law's an ass.
Look, he's a boy.
The last thing he needs is prison.
You know he's a Bosnian boy, and his mom, well,
well, they're refugees,
and his mom's, his mom's in pieces.
Mr. Francis, what do you think?
You've been very quiet.
I just, I want to draw a line under the whole thing.
Bea!
Somebody call an ambulance!
I'm so sorry! I am so sorry!
All right, don't move.
It's gonna be all right.
I'm here, I'm here.
I'm so sorry.
Hi, sweetie.
My fibula's broken, two places.
Ouch.
And they have to put wires in to fix it.
Oh.
The doctor said, she said what?
She said that I'd be up and climbing again in no time.
Hmm. We've got an X-ray if you want to see.
Definitely.
Sorry.
Oh, sweetie, don't be sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorriest.
- Daddy cried. - I did not.
I laughed on the wrong side of my face.
- Is it hurting? - It did.
We had painkillers.
Bea had two, daddy had four.
You did not.
So, listen, Mommy's going to stay, okay?
And I brought everything.
I brought Stuffy.
This hospital's very peculiar.
They don't understand color, do they?
Tried to put us in a yellow room.
I need to speak to Mommy.
Mommy's here.
I need to speak to Mommy by myself.
Will?
Okay.
You have four new messages.
Hello, Will, it's Amira.
I need to see you.
Uh, call me. Thank you.
Hello, Will, it's Amira. Uh...
I'm sorry.
First of all, I want to give you this,
which are the pictures.
I wish, I wish they hadn't caught him.
I wish I hadn't hurt you.
Truly.
Then help me. Help him.
I can't.
This meeting with Miro and police, if you came, it would...
I really can't.
He'll go to prison.
He's agreed, Miro.
If you help him, he'll come back with me to Sarajevo.
He won't say anything in court except he's sorry,
I promise you.
You're a good person; I know you.
- Don't do that. Don't do that. - Please.
- Don't do that. - Please.
Amira, I can't, I can't do what you want.
How can I?
If I meet your son, it will come out that I know you,
how I know you.
Please, help me.
I can't help you. I can't help you.
I can't. I'm sorry.
Please! Please!
Listen, I really tried to get him out of trouble.
They've got too much evidence.
Come on. I can't.
Please, please, please, I'm begging you.
I can't.
- I beg you. I beg you. - Amira, please.
I beg you! I beg you!
Please, please help.
I can't. I can't.
I was determined not to blame you.
And I know it wasn't your fault, I know it wasn't this afternoon.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
No, it's me who should be saying sorry.
I've been looking for love...
out there.
I thought I might have found it.
And did you?
I think I might have lost the love I did have.
The love of my life.
Did I?
Liv, I need to tell you everything.
I need to tell you what I've done.
I thought you were going.
I can't go.
I slept with her.
It was hard enough to tell you that last night.
That was bad enough without saying it in public,
without hurting you twice.
When you hurt this much, you can't be hurt twice.
I was looking at you...
and I was thinking how long since I'd looked at you.
I don't even know how to be honest.
Maybe that's why I like metaphors.
Because what I want to say is there's a circle...
yours and Bea's... and I'm not in it.
But that's just to justify it, because there's a part of me
so dark, that sees that circle as a cage.
Thanks.
Will.
You made it.
Come in and sit down.
I'm sorry, there, um...
th-this is, there's been a big mistake.
- Mistake? - Yeah, um...
Yeah. This boy is definitely not the burglar.
I know him, and I know his... I know his mother.
What do you mean you know them?
They came to our office. They came to the office.
Well, how can that be?
You were told their names,
yet you never said you recognized them.
I don't remember you saying the name "Simic."
You definitely didn't say "Simic."
Miro and I know each other.
Actually, very well.
Um, Miro is,
um, interested in architecture.
Mrs. Simic?
He is, yes.
No, I'm asking is it true that you and Mr...
Um, Francis.
Francis... know each other?
Mr. Francis is, um, I've done some work for him,
adjusting his suit.
I think this Mrs...
Amira is being... discreet.
What do you mean, discreet?
Amira is being discreet about the nature of our relationship,
which was not an appropriate one,
and I think she's trying to save me from embarrassment,
from the embarrassment of myself and my family.
And that's why she, um, that's why she's not saying
sh-she came to the office with Miro.
I remember it, though; it was the day of the last burglary.
And Miro cut his hand,
and that's obviously where the, uh,
well, that's where the DNA confusion occurred.
Mr. Hoffman?
Mr. Hoffman, do you know anything about this?
No. No, I can't say I do.
Is this some sort of...
I mean, are we supposed to believe this?
Actually, I've met both of them at the office.
Yes.
And I dressed the boy's cut, didn't I?
Yeah.
Wai... hang on a minute.
We recalled a computer, which you claimed
had been stolen.
Yeah, I lent
I lent Mrs. Simic my laptop
sometime when we were, um, together.
She takes photographs,
and I was showing her how to store them,
um, what to do with them, how to delete them.
I'd completely forgotten; I was, um...
I was confused.
I'm sorry.
Really sorry.
What you did back there,
you gave that boy back his life.
Stop the car.
What?
Liv, what are you doing?
You just don't get it, do you?
- What? - Oh, God.
We just go home, right?
We just go home, nothing happened, nothing happened.
Liv?
- Go, go to Bosnia, go! - I can't hear you.
Get back in the car, Liv.
Just go, go.
Why were you looking for love?
Ask yourself. Why?
Why weren't you looking for me?
Liv, get back in the car.
No. I don't want you in the house!
I don't want you in the house!
God!
God, you drive me out.
You marry me then!
No, I don't want a husband!
I want a good night's sleep.
No. Marry me.
- No. - Marry me.
- I'm sorry. - No!
I want you back.
- Then win me back. - How?
I don't know.
How? What will I do? What do I do?
- I don't know! - I've been such an idiot.
Just tell me what I have to do.
I don't know!
Look, I love you.
I love you.
Oh, God, I'm so sorry.
I'm so sorry.
Mirsad.
We never met, did we; I'm Will.
Hi.
So you're off to Sarajevo?
You wanted to say something, right?
I just wanted to say that I'm sorry.
- And... - Wait.
Sandy, have you got a minute?
I just wanted to say that I was sorry
and thanks for what you did.
You've given me another chance.
Okay, thanks for coming in.
Thank you.
This, I think, is the stuff my mom mended for you.
Tell her...
tell her thanks for mending stuff for me.
I thought maybe your mother would come with you.
Yeah, she was going to, but she's packing.
Is she?
Thank you.
What is this?
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