(Female singers harmonising)
(Gulls crying)
(Horn honks)
Oh!
(Baby crying)
Evan!
Evan, can you help me, please? Can you help me zip this up'?
What's wrong with this thing?
Haven't seen that dress in a while.
- What's the occasion? - Well, I did tell you.
Lisa's divorce came through this morning.
(Laughing) And a gang of us
are going for supper at Bella Bellissima.
- OK, now, breathe in. - (Laughs)
- Hang on. Hang on. - Do it right now!
- (Laughing) Nearly there. - (Laughs)
- Oh! - There. You're in.
Comfortable? (Laughs)
Come here.
- You look beautiful. - Thank you.
OK'?
While I remember, I've got a firm meeting coming up.
Cerys is bound to ask when you're coming back.
Do we really need to talk about this now'?
- No. No. It'll keep. - No.
- Yes. - Enjoy yourself.
Thank you.
GIRL: Right, Daddy.
WOMAN: Well?
Let's face it. There's no room in that thing for a pizza.
- Um...this one. - (Baby crying)
- Alys, it's a maternity dress. - We know that.
- Oh, you know that'? - Yeah.
I'm going back to the gym tomorrow.
- No, you're not. - Yes, I am. Thank you.
- Bye. - Bye.
- Be good. - You be good.
- You're not the boss of me.
- (Horn honks) - This'?
WOMAN: All right. All right.
- (Baby murmurs) - What?
Oh.
(Horn honking)
All right, Gar!
Yeah, well, did you have to disturb the whole street?
I thought I'd be doing you a kindness, Mrs Howells.
I thought to myself, "She'll have six frocks in front of her,
none of them good enough.
The kids will be creating,
and Evan will be catching the blame for a lot of it.
Best put them all out of their misery."
Oh.
Not another wild night out with the girls, is it'?
- Watch yourself, now. - Nice frock, by the way.
Would you keep your eyes on the road, Gareth!
(They laugh)
"Good night, Tunle," said Newt.
"I'll see you in the spring."
"Good night, New/t," said Turtle.
And they slipped deep into the swamp mud,
where it was snug, cosy, and warm.
"Sleep tight," murmured Turtle.
- And that's what they did... ALL: "..all winter long."
(He chuckles)
Right, you two, come on.
Up you come.
One, two, three.
OK.
Good night. (He kisses her)
OK.
(Light switch clicks)
' (Door opens) ' I 90f you.
(She gasps)
Please. It's a good bit.
- Two minutes. - Yes!
(He kisses his hand)
(Chatter and laughter)
- Oh! - It feels great!
It really does. But you know the only weird thing
is the thought of having sex with another man.
(Laughter)
I'm sure you will manage it, Lisa.
LISA: No. No, you don't know where to begin.
(Woman laughs)
- What did you say... - I don't...
I don't mean like that.
I mean like dating. Oh, hello.
- Hello, Silvio. - Silvio.
What are you doing after your shift?
- Silvio... LISA: Silvio!
- Silvio! LISA: Darling!
- Doing after your shift! LISA: Shift, hey!
- Doing me! LISA: Said, "Shift"!
- Silvio! - (Chanting) He's doing her.
- He's doing you. LISA: Do me later!
- Yeah! Cake! LISA: Ah!
(He siQhS)
(Clatter)
(Exhales anxiously)
(She laughs)
(Vehicle drives away)
(She laughs drunkenly)
Whoa! (Laughs)
Oh. (He chuckles)
- Oh, hello. Well, hello, hello. - Ssh, ssh.
- I'll pipe down. - (Whistles)
(Whistles) You've waited up for me, have you'?
Have you'? You! Oh, no, no, no, no.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
You look... You look... You look... You look...
Yeah. OK. It's time for bed.
You look really quite handsome.
Hello, bad boy!
Ooh! What's come over you'?
All my life, I've wanted this!
Amazing!
God bless tequila!
- (She plops onto bed) - Ooh!
- (Light switch clicks) - Good night.
(Door closes)
(Gulls crying)
(she groans)
- (Baby grunts) ALYS: Ta.
More'?
Right, here come the eggs.
(Laughs)
Here you go. Come on. In yourtummies.
Hey. You should have woken me.
Kettle's just boiled.
Right, then. I love you. Mvvah.
- I love you. Mvvah. - Bye.
Bye, Rhoda. Bye, girls.
- Bye. Tie, Dad. - Oh.
- Thank you. (Chuckles) - Hey, I'm really sorry.
- I've got to rush. Busy day. - Oh...
(Chuckles)
Hi!
- Wa-vva-vva-wa! - (Shrieks)
Were you drunk last night, Mummy'?
Alys...
Then why did Daddy say you slept in the drunk bunk'?
Maybe he thought he was being hilarious.
I don't know.
- (Rhodri grunts) - On the counter.
Thank you very much.
Ta.
(Gulping)
ALYS: You don't look very well.
Oh, I feel ab...absolutely fine.
(Burps softly and grunts)
Ohh...
(Sighs)
(Breathes sharply)
Ouch!
(Vehicle door closes)
(Engine starts)
LISA: Oh, my God. Faith, seriously, my head.
- Worth it? LISA: Well, I'm free.
- Mm. LISA: Mm.
I mean, I feel like absolute crap, but I am...
(They chuckle)
I'm free as a little bird, pet.
So, what now'?
(Wolf whistle from phone)
- Hold on. - Oh, no way.
Yep.
- Hang on. We'll have a look. - Already?
- Look at this. Matt. - Mm.
- 38. - Nice.
Yeah. Self-employed, software something or other.
He wants to make me feel special.
- No way. Beard. - Why'? What?
- He has a beard. - So'?
- He has a beard, Lisa! - OK.
(Phone ringing)
Oh... Hi, cariad.
Hiya. Ooh, sorry.
Sorry, Cerys.
Erm... Maybe he's gone straight to court
Yeah. No, no. No idea.
I'll give him a call, all right'?
OK. All right, bye-bye.
Evan, it's Faith, darling.
Can you give me a ring when you get this'?
- Love you. - Faith.
Any word from Evan'?
- No. - That's brilliant!
Arthur Davies needs bail. He's up in 20 minutes.
I've a sentencing in Crown Court.
- What do we do'? - He'll be there.
If he's not, the client gets banged up and sues us.
- What, Arthur? I doubt it. - Faith.
It's a bail app, 10:30.
Evan signed you back any day soon.
- Thank Gad. - Gems.
- Cerys. Hey! - I'm late!
Ceryg!
Oh!
(Exhales)
Shit.
- Yes. FAITH: Oh, Marion, hi.
Do me a favour and look after Rhodri for a couple of hours?
- What, now'? I'm busy. - Evan's snagged up somewhere.
I've got to stand in for him at court
- Court? I thought you were... - What?
Well, you've become so domesticated.
(Laughs) You be a good boy now for Granny, OK'?
- Thank you. - Is Evan all right'?
Yeah, yeah. He will be, but not when I find him.
(Grunts) Domesticated.
"Well, you've become so domesticated, Faith."
Piss off, Marion!
EVAN: I'm sorry I can't take your call at the moment.
Please leave a message. Thank you.
Hey! Evan, where the hell are you'? Huh'?
This isn't bloody funny at all, Evan.
And your mother... your mother is being
a complete and utter bitch.
As usual. OK. Ooh, I love you.
Please phone me back. Love you. Mvvah.
But phone me back.
(Sighs)
(Groans)
Oh, she's grown. Nice to see you.
(Man singing in French)
- (Laughs) - (Singing continues)
- Arthur Davies! - Oh.
Faith, man.
I thought you were a lady of leisure.
Ha. It was maternity leave, not retirement.
(Coughs) Where's Evan, then'?
No idea. Charge'?
Meant to have nicked half a nod from the (Io-op, like.
Not a drop passed my lips.
- Defence'? - Mistaken identity.
But...where were you when you were arrested, Arthur'?
Legging it out the door, wasn't I'?
Then how could they have mistaken you
for someone else, Arthur'?
Not me. The bottle, man.
It's one I bought earlier but I forgot I had it.
These pills I'm taking, they mess my head.
- Nightmare. - Fancy a coffee after'?
- You're a winner, Faith. - Yeah.
- It's in the stars. - I wouldn't bank on it.
- Hey, come for a coffee, then. - You keep singing,
- I'll come for the coffee. - I'll buy it!
(Faith laughs)
Evan. If this is your way of trying to tell me
you want me back at the office...
(Whispering) ..l just need you to know that it is really shit.
And, fine, I will do Arthur's bail app.
But we have some serious talking to do, OK'?
Come on, phone me!
MAN: All parties in the case of Davies to the courtroom.
Ohh.
(Button clattering down stairs)
JUDGE: Mrs Howells.
I thought you'd hung up your spurs.
Well, I appear to have strapped them back on again.
JUDGE: Good for you. Guilty plea, is it'?
Not guilty. Those are my instructions.
JUDGE: Very well. Remand in custody for seven days.
- Next'? - (Clears throat) Bail!
Ma'am, I think you might have forgotten something. Bail.
MAN: All the usual objections, ma'am.
Yes, Mrs Howells.
The prosecution is concerned
that your client will abscond and reoffend.
(Takes a deep breath)
Yes, well, I don't recall Mr Davies
having ever strayed further than the late-night Spar
on Carmanhen Road.
And as for the risk of him committing further of fences,
well, now and then, even the most unexpected people,
they surprise us.
Who knows? This could turn out to be
the first day of the rest of his life.
(Whispering) I think, under the circumstances,
I think...grant bail.
SECOND MAN: Yeah, that's not the best choice.
JUDGE: We've no wish to burden the prison services
more than we have to, Mrs Howells, but make no mistake,
prison is where he'll go if he's found guilty at trial.
Thank you, ma'am.
We'll see you in seven days, Mr Davies.
(She mouths silently)
FAITH: Hey. - Hey.
Tell Evan he's sacked. I'm having you every time.
- (Laughs) - Really.
You could just try and stay out of trouble.
Hey, like you said, it's all change from today.
I'm starting a new business - dolphin watching.
Evan gave me the idea, like.
Lend us a tenner. You'll get shares.
The thing is, Arthur, you're meant to pay me.
Delyth, hi. Any news'?
What'?
(Sighs)
Well, it sounds like I don't have much choice, doesn't it'?
Right, give me 20 minutes.
OK.
Oh, Evan Howells. Evan Howells, dead, dead, dead, dead,
dead, dead, dead, dead, dead.
I've driven all the way from Swansea for this meeting.
He's had all morning to cancel.
- Sorry, Mr Jenkins. - Oh, hi. Hi. Sorry.
Faith Howells, partner. And apologies, Mr Jenkins.
My husband has been unavoidably detained.
- Been arrested, has he'? - (Laughs) No, no, no, no.
He's, er... He's dealing with a murder case.
Multiple.
So...let's find your file. Won't be a minute.
- Are you familiar with my case'? - It won't take me long.
- Is there a dog in it'? - Poodle, wasn't it'?
Basset - Detective Superintendent, Fraud Squad.
He's the one who cooked this up.
Maybe he should be chasing you, not me.
Listen, forget it. I'll get myself a proper lawyer.
- Oh... - Where are you going, Delyth'?
- He's our best client. - Yeah, was.
Good riddance!
Taxi for Delyth.
It was a joke.
No word from Evan, then'?
It's not like him at all.
Think we should try the hospital?
In case he's been in an accident.
No, I know. I know.
I know exactly where he's hiding.
I won't be long. Catch.
Oh. Well done.
Evan, you here'?
Evan?
(Whispers) Shoes off.
(Exhales sharply)
Evan?
Oh.
Hello. Abercorran police station.
- How may I help you? - Terry. It's Faith.
Oh, hiya, love.
You're not gonna let me down about this quiz night,
- now, are you? - (Laughs)
- We're banking on you. - I will be there.
Listen.
- I've lost Evan. - You what?
(Laughs) Well, he went to work this morning and never arrived.
The thing is, he's missed a really important appointment.
Well, I'm sure he'll turn up.
Are you speaking as a police officer
or as his brother-in-law?
He usually has lunch with Bethan on Wednesday.
Have you tried her'?
- Faith. - Yes'?
I'm sure there's a perfectly rational emanation.
He'll have been caught up with a client or something.
Yeah.
Yeah. Sorry.
All right, don't forget now- 7:30 tomorrow night now.
- Don't forget. - I won't.
- Bye-bye. - OK. Ta-ra.
FAITH: He mostly uses his laptop for work.
DELYTHI Mm.
Today's emails are downloading here.
Does that mean that he's not picking them up'?
I think so.
- (Door opens and closes) - Evan!
Isn't he meant to be with Jenkins?
He'd better not screw this one up.
I virtually had to prostitute myself to hook this case.
How do you fancy a few matrimonials'?
You were good at family stuff.
No. I agreed to stand in for one bail application.
I'm confused. Evan's had me trying
to drum up work for you for weeks.
- Has he'? - Am I missing something here'?
If clients are being compromised
by some issue between you and him, I deserve to know.
No, no, no, no, no, no. It's probably just...
It's a misunderstanding, that's all.
Everythings fine.
Oh, God, she's rude.
Mm.
Sorry.
Everythings just a bit...
The last time Evan was late for a client,
he was at the doctor's.
You can grow old waiting at that surgery.
(Fingers click)
(Sighs)
(Exhales sharply)
(Blows)
What the bloody hell is going on, Evan'?
This is not funny any more.
You phone me.
(Exhales strongly)
And, er, l0 and behold...
...the draughtsmaws copy of the 1878 parish map.
Here it is - the boundary fence -
precisely three feet to the right of where he claims.
Three whole feet.
But 3 times 35 makes 105.
And land to the value of nearly £5,000.
And if further proof... were needed...
declassified negatives
from the 1939 War Office aerial survey, which...
How much more are you willing to spend
fighting your next-door neighbour'?
I'm prepared to spend everything.
The man's not getting away with it.
I despise the man.
As I've told your husband on many occasions, Mrs Howells,
it's the principle.
This is theft.
- The man is a criminal. - Oh, life is short
Precious.
Eight years, this has dragged on.
(Scoffs) All that energy you could have spent doing good.
Why are you giving him the satisfaction?
Be the bigger man here, Mr Thomas. Rise above it.
That is how you win.
You are precisely the woman
I want fighting my corner in court
I want him to know it's going all the way.
- Absolutely. It will. - I want him to sweat.
Not sure about the sweating, but I'll do my best.
- I'm sure you will. - Yes.
- Goodbye. - I'll be... I'll be in touch.
Take care. Mind the steps.
Absolutely off his head.
DELYTH: I think he's lonely. - Lonely'?
I think he's getting bilked.
Probably some important client
that insisted he drop everything.
MARION: Well, I'm worried. Of course I am.
Why am I not allowed to be worried about my own son?
Hey, hey, hey. Hey, come on. Don't worry, all right'?
This is Evan we're talking about here.
Huh'? Mr Reliable. Come on. Hey, look.
Why don't we all just get on with our day and then...
I don't know- beat him up when he comes back later?
- Yeah. - Huh'?
MARION: I must look a sight. Excuse me.
(Door opens)
TOM: She seems to have become so delicate lately.
Oh, she hasn't been very well, has she?
It's good to see you back. Thank you, Faith.
Well, I'm not back, Tom.
I'm just covering.
Hey.
Do you think Daddy's upset with me
for getting rat-assed last night?
Hm'?
Yeah. Yeah, me too.
Hm.
Come on. We'd better check he hasn't flown to Rio.
- (Rhodri babbling) - Yeah.
Want to come with Mummy and check'?
See where Daddy is'? Come on.
- Yeah.
Mr Evan and Mrs Faith Howells. We've each got a debit card.
I was just wondering if there was any activity
on the account today.
Nothing else'? That's it'?
No. That's great, that's great. Thanks. Bye-bye.
Well, he's still in the country, Rhodri. Still in the country.
Rhodri, this was the last one.
Positive.
It's gonna be fine. (Clears throat)
Absolutely fine, Faith. All right. OK.
What do we need'? Er, swimming kit, goggles.
This is strictly in confidence, of course, Mrs Jones.
Well... (She coughs) He usually waves.
But not today. Mind, the state she came home in last night.
- Legless, she was. - Faith Howells?
Oh, yes, yes. 10 past midnight.
Couldn't get her key in the lock.
No wonder she slept in the spare room.
I saw the light go on, see'?
Between you and me, she's in there as often as not.
And you know what they say.
There's only one place colder than a loveless marriage bed.
The grave.
(Birdsong)
(Rhodri grizzles)
WOMAN: Hello, Faith. How are things?
FAITH: Oh, not too bad. Not too bad.
Apart from the mild hysteria and a missing husband.
(Laughs) Sam. I need to know why Evan's been coming to see you.
- You were a lawyer. You know... - Well, I'm still a lawyer.
And there's no secrets between me and Evan, so...
Well, I thought there wasn't. Please, please. It is important.
He's only been in a couple of times.
Just tell me straight. Is he gonna live'?
No. I mean...yes.
He's just been feeling a bit stressed.
- Right. About what'? - Usual things.
I referred him to counselling.
- Yeah. - I think it worked.
- He hasn't been back since. - Counselling?
Evan's been going to counselling?
Oh. When'?
Is he, um...
Was it me'? Was he...
Sorry. Has he been going to counselling because...
he's stressed because I'm still at home'?
- No, he didn't mention that. - What did he mention, Sam'?
I just got the impression it was more of an accumulation.
- Right. - I'm not comfortable...
No.
Well, he's been...
He's been smoking again.
He hasn't been smoking in over 10 years.
Did he tell you that'?
How have things been between the two of you'?
- You know... - Yeah.
What I know'?
Are you talking about sex'? Are we having sex'?
(Laughing) Are we having sex'?
Uh, well, we...we...we...
Well, son of.
I could give you something to take the pressure off.
All right. Um...
Oh! I'm really late to pick up the girls.
Faith. Faith. Faith, I really don't think he's the sort,
you know, to do something.
I know that. Thank you.
(Shrill blast of whistle, water splashes)
MAN: That's it, Alys.
Legs straight. Remember to kick from the hip.
Stop now. Turn around. And you go back.
(Rhodri crying)
And good.
(Crying continues)
(Bleating)
♪ The wheels on the bus go round and round
♪ Round and round, round and round
♪ The wheels on the bus go round and round all day long
♪ The wheels on the bus go round and round
♪ Round and round... - Meg, it hurts my ears!
♪ The wheels on the bus go round and round
♪ All day long
♪ The wheels on the bus go round and round
♪ Round and round, round and round
♪ The wheels on the bus go round and round all day long
♪ The wheels on the bus go round and round
♪ Round and round, round and round
♪ The wheels on the bus go round and round all day long
♪ The wheels on the bus go round and round
♪ Round and round, round and round
♪ The wheels on the bus go round and round
♪ The whole day long
FAITH: I need to access my husband's phone records.
- He's gone missing. MAN: My sympathies, madam.
The phone is registered in his name?
Yes, but I'm his next of kin.
MAN: I'm afraid that such data can only be accessed
with a secure password registered to the account.
What if I don't know the password?
Then in that case,
I'm afraid that would be hard cheese, madam.
- Hard cheese? - Precisely.
May I be of any further assistance today?
- Forget it. - (Door opens)
Mam, is something wrong with Dad'?
No.
You're not getting a divorce, are you'?
- Don't be a silly sausage. - You're a silly sausage.
- You're a silly... Agh!
- And you're a... - Stop it!
- Mam, someone's at the door. - That might be Daddy now.
- No, I want to win. - No way. No way.
Still gonna win. Aah!
(Door closes)
- Hi, sweetie. - Just Lisa.
LISA: Hey, is it true'?
- Has Evan done a bunk'? - Oh, for God's sake.
- It's everywhere. - Ssh!
Faith, he's even get his own hashtag - "WheresEvan?"
Tracy from the coffee shop has been posting things like crazy.
FAITH: Have people got nothing better to do'?
LISA: You look like you need a drink.
FAITH: It's not even five o'clock yet.
LISA: Emergency rules, babe.
Right, have you two been rowing'?
No.
Well, no more than usual.
(Both chuckle)
And you... you've literally no idea'?
No.
- Where is he'? - (Scoffs)
I mean, this is ridiculous.
Should I be... Should I be worried'?
Should I'? I don't know.
You know, what am I supposed to do'?
- It's not like him, is it'? - No.
Oh, come on, Faith, you must have sensed something.
Well, I didn't sense that he'd been to see a counsellor.
- No way. - Yeah.
- When'? - Recently.
Sam told me. Been stressed, apparently.
- And he didn't say anything? - No.
Well, it's a classic, isn't it'?
Nice guy, slightly repressed.
- Repressed'? - Yeah, he is.
Little bit repressed, but he worships you
and he just can't admit that he's get his own needs.
- Sex famine. - (Laughs)
Seriously, babe, a bloke, he can't be getting it
and still be stressed. That is a fact of life.
(Groans) Oh, Lisa.
Listen, I know it's not PC, right, but sometimes, babe,
you have just got to take one for the team.
Why'? Why do people always assume it's down to sex'?
- Why'? - OK, well... Right.
When was the last time you two properly shagged'?
- Well... - Yeah, no,
like really, really went at it.
Faith.
I rest my case.
(Footsteps approaching)
Faith, any news'?
I'm not gonna lie.
I'm worried sick.
- You go. - No, you.
- You go. - She's your sister-in-lavv.
BETHAN: Passports, driving licence.
A phone - phone! Bank cards.
Yeah, look, his passport is still here.
He hasn't touched his bank cards. And...
Hey , bupbup bupbup.
Hey, two minutes. Two minutes, babes.
He might be sulking somewhere. He used to do that as a kid.
- About what'? - I don't know. You're his wife.
- Yeah. - Mummy and I have both noticed
- that he's looking older. - He's 40.
- And smoking again. - Smoking'?
Lisa, Frank saw him on the fire escape at the office.
- You must have smelt it. - No.
He hasn't been a happy man for months, Faith. I could tell.
(Doorbell rings)
Well...
Thank you for sharing that, Bethan.
Hey, good girls.
Hey. Bethan's here. Do you want to come in'?
Well, if that's all right.
We thought we'd offer you some moral support
Oh.
Marion will be along in a minute.
Great.
Oh, no, no.
No, don't be nice to me. No!
Listen.
Between you and me, how are the finances?
Delyth's given the impression
that business has been a bit slack.
Well, it's still within the limit, last time I checked.
Overdraft?
Mm-hm. Means we can afford luxuries - the gas bill.
Do you think it's something at work'?
Well, he's never liked to talk shop at home.
You're his father. He said anything to you'?
Come on, come in.
(Murmur of conversation)
LISA: Hello, Tom. You've lost weight.
Oh, thank you very much.
- Mam, is tea ready'? - Yes. Tea is ready.
LISA: Tea. Tea is ready. - Yeah.
LISA: Tea is ready. Come on, then, Tom.
Give them some peace and quiet. Come with me for a minute.
- Huh'? - 10 minutes.
OK.
That's it. Right.
Yes.
OK, OK, OK, OK. 'Kay, 'kay, 'kay, 'kay.
- Two, please. - Oh, there you go.
Oh, here.
Alys, one or two, babes?
Be careful. They're hot.
(Knife chopping)
Two.
Ooh!
(Faith clicking tongue)
How was your maths test today, Meg'?
8 out of 10.
Really? Oh, good girl. Well done.
- Tell her. - No.
Mam, Alys has got something to tell you.
We think Dad had a funny phone call this morning.
What do you mean funny, darling? What did he say'?
Not much.
- (Doorbell rings) - Alys, did you hear anything?
LISA: Your mother-in-laws here. - Mummy talking to you.
LISA: Shall I let her in'? - Yeah.
Yes, please.
LISA: Oh, hiya, Marion. Terry.
(indistinct chatter)
Come on, Alys. You don't miss a trick.
It's nothing, OK'? I don't even know why she said it.
Megan?
He went all white, like he was going to be sick.
He's fine. I know he is.
Alys.
- (Rhodri giggles) MEGAN: Rhodri!
Mam, look what he's done.
(He laughs)
FAITH: Nice one, Rhodri.
FAITH: Henry placed the chick in its nest.
"Back where you belong."
"You saved me," cried the chick.
Henry smiled.
"And you've helped..."
BOTH: "..cure my fear of heights."
Will he be back tomorrow?
I'm sure he will.
Mm, that reminds me - Thursday.
PE. We forgot your trainers last week, didn't we'?
- I won't forget. - (Faith laughs)
FAITH: Don't you worry about a thing.
MEGAN: OK. - Everythings going to be fine.
No more worrying.
OK. Night-night.
(Chuckles) Night-night.
Come on.
Night-night.
(Rhodri grizzles)
(Light switch clicks)
Night-night.
- (Sn-arts) - (Chuckles)
People don't just go missing.
Even I know that.
Your dad is the most...
He's the most...
...kindest man.
And the best daddy I know.
And he will be back.
OK, my little darling?
Come on. Let's get you to bed.
- I can go myself. - Want me to tuck you in'?
I'm nine now, Mam.
- Want me to tuck you in'? ALYS: No.
(Takes a deep breath)
(Engine starts)
BETHAN: I don't think that's good enough, Terry.
He's not just someone. He is a solicitor.
(indistinct conversation)
(Footsteps approaching)
(Lisa giggles)
Are they OK'?
Right, babes.
Do you want me to get rid of these losers'?
That sister-in-law of yours, I can't even believe
that she and Evan came from the same womb.
- (Lisa laughs) - Come on.
I'll handle them.
I have heard they're sleeping in separate beds.
- What? - According to Eira.
MARION: Every marriage has its ups and downs, Faith.
BETHAN: Even Terry and me.
Er, he's had his share of disappointments.
But we've weathered them.
We're all family, Faith. We all love Evan
and we have a right to know.
(Knock at door then doorbell)
I expect that'll be our sex therapist new,
- if you'll excuse me. - (Lisa snorts)
ARTHUR: Faith, bloody brilliant, that's what you are!
- Please not now. - All right. Din-dins'? Lovely.
Hey, I heard about Evan. Crazy, isn't it'?
Normally such a stiff, isn't he'?
I'll put a word out on the street.
- If you want a babysitter... - I know who not to call.
- And we'll have that coffee. - Night-night. And sober up.
Actually, can you all leave now, please?
Yeah, I think that's a very good idea. (Clears throat)
- Now, you will ring... - Mm-hm.
...if you hear anything, OK'?
BETHAN: Good night.
The, er, missing persons report gets filed first thing.
So as soon as the 24 hours are up, they'll be straight on it.
- All right'? - OK. Thanks, Terry.
OK. Oh, and if you do fancy doing the pub quiz, you know...
BETHAN: Terry! - (Vehicle engine starts)
Do you want me to stay, keep you company'?
No, I just need time on my own. That's all, but thank you.
OK. Stay strong, will you'?
And, hey... I love you.
- I love you, too. - (Vehicle drives away)
Do you know... Do you know what I would do, though, babes?
I would go through all his stuff.
I mean, well, everyone's got secrets, haven't they?
- Night, babes. - Night.
(Exhales with relief I
(Sighs)
(Dishes clinking)
(Hollow thud)
Fenton'?
Alec Fenton'?
What the fuck's going on here, Evan'?
(Phone buzzes and rings)
Hello'?
Faith? Hello, love. It's Gareth Taxi.
(Sighs) Gareth.
Hi. Er... Sorry, I'm...
He's not back, then?
You've heard'?
Yeah, I saw something on Facebook, yeah.
Er...
Yeah, he left for work this morning, and, um...
...and he never arrived.
Well, I saw his car parked up just an hour ago.
What'? Where'? Where'?
Tom's Carvery, out where the docks road...
Are you sure it's his car'? Are you positive it's his car'?
- L-l sold it to him, remember? - Thank you. OK.
Thank you very much. Thank you, Gareth.
I need to go...get dressed.
Hey.
Be safe.
Mam?
Mam, are you there?
(Car security system beeping)
(Door rattling)
Dad?
Evan?
Evan, it's Faith.
(Shouts) Evan'?
♪ Gave you all that you needed
♪ You're out, but I'm bleeding
♪ And all of my strength
♪ I gave to you
♪ I love completely
♪ You lose, then you leave me
♪ And all of my hope
♪ Left with you, too
♪ But I gave my heart whole, I did
♪ I gave my heart
♪ And although it's lost
♪ It is still beating
♪ And I gave my whole soul, I did
♪ I gave my soul
♪ And although I'm broken
♪ I am still breathing
♪ I will sleep
♪ Through the moments
♪ All the moments you've stolen
♪ All for my love
♪ I'll learn the truth
♪ I am still breathing