When do you stop looking at each other?
Shouldn't there be a warning?
Shouldn't somebody say to us,
"Hey, watch out, pay attention"?
Because you can be thinking,
"I'm okay, we're okay, we're good."
Then you turn around and... a distance between you.
Zorany! Miro!
I've got a little job for you.
The Speed Merchants?
I'm sorry, I apologize. Traffic.
Yeah, bad traffic for three days?
Hi, Bea.
Hi, Dad.
Very exciting.
Okay, Bea.
- No, I want... - Stop with the balloon.
No, stop, stop.
Who's that?
- That's one of the cleaners. - Yeah.
It's the cleaner, yeah.
Yeah, you know her... Erika.
She's staggering.
Staggering. Why do you have a picture
of one of the cleaners on your computer?
I was just experimenting with my camera.
I was just, um, you know,
"Can I just? Oh, that's good."
Come on.
It's all right for you, mate,
you've got a gorgeous, Swedish wife.
Girlfriend.
Half Swedish.
You cannot say girlfriend after ten years.
You all right?
I mean, isn't that true?
You've been there,
are you gassed in Sweden if you're ugly?
Or maybe just given a penis,
because some of the men can be very ugly,
but I've never seen an ugly Swedish woman.
Jesus, look at Liv.
Oh, I love this space.
We do. We think it's a steal. Thanks for coming.
That's us. Let's go!
Are we crazy?
No.
About what?
King's Cross.
Sandy still thinks we're crazy to move there.
It's so... the area.
It's a great office, isn't it?
And it was a...
It's a great project, it was a great night.
I don't know.
It's all great.
Thank you for making an effort tonight.
The launch, I know it's not your...
but it really helped.
It's okay. It's fine.
Was it an effort?
What? That's her.
That's Bea.
No, that's a fox.
No, it's her, she was exhausted.
They're taking over London. I hate that noise.
It's so late.
How can she just not sleep?
I don't think going to her always...
I don't know if that helps.
I know you don't.
Let's go back and see someone.
I've seen too many someones.
Sorry.
I'm sorry.
Listen, what you're doing, the whole project, for London,
the office, everything... it's wonderful.
I think it can genuinely be something...
Rubbish.
- Terrible. - ...genuinely rubbish-like.
Crap.
I'll come back.
Down, hold...
one, two, three.
Turn, one, two, three.
Bea, darling, it's 3:30 in the morning.
We have to stop this.
One, two...
Hello?
Yeah, well, no, I mean, I'm his partner, so...
Yes, I am.
What?!
Hi.
Officer, this place is my business.
Go on, go ahead.
- My partner's in there already. - Okay.
I had everything on that laptop, my life is on that laptop.
I'm very sorry, sir.
Will! Will!
All the computers, my laptop, the petty cash...
Well, how did they get in?
Through the roof.
- What about the alarm? - They turned it off.
Well, how do they know the code?
I wasn't here. I don't know.
- Jesus Christ. - Do you have cleaners?
It's not the cleaners.
This is covered in glass.
It's not the cleaners.
I know it's... I know the cleaners.
How can we have a break-in on our first day?
Unless the cleaners have turned into a bunch of acrobats.
Who is it?
It's Zoran and Miro.
- Hey. - Hey.
How's my best nephew, hmm?
- Dragan. - Huh?
See my hands? See his?
Uh-huh.
His dad had the big brains.
I had the big hands.
Your dad had hands like a girl's.
And the girls loved him.
It's the same with you two.
My son is the clumsy one.
This is for you.
Wipe everything.
You know how to do that?
Erase everything?
They'll be delivering new computers,
and then you can go back in, my little monkey.
Hi, Mom.
How was school?
It was okay.
Lots of homework?
No, not really.
Not really?
Mirsad,
you've not been at school for weeks.
They sent another letter.
It's a mistake... half the time
they don't know who's there and who's not there.
Now we have to go back to see people
at the Social Services.
We survived.
Do you understand?
We survived,
and that's not free.
I didn't ask to survive.
Imagine your father.
If we could offer him just one day,
one hour... imagine...
You have a life and you are throwing it away.
I don't even remember him.
I don't remember him.
Where do you go?
Where do you go every day?
I'm working, I'm earning money.
You have to go to school.
That's what we promised,
with police and the court.
Otherwise, they'll put you in prison.
I'll be 16 in three months.
Mirsad...
You're a clever boy.
You're clever, you've got a brain.
I have to go. I'm late.
If somebody, if one of his family,
if any of our people are leading you, I'm telling you,
if anyone of them is, I'll kill them!
And I wouldn't care!
We've never really had a proper diagnosis,
but I've always known Bea was special.
Yeah!
She's double happy, double sad, double excited, double awake,
double needy... well, no, triple needy, actually.
I know even...
even when Bea was ten months old,
she, she was... already distressed by noise.
Sh-She would only sleep with a particular blanket next to her
or-or eat with a particular spoon.
Lately it's been getting worse and she can't sleep at all.
She can't manage at school, where, uh...
all of us, just completely at our wits' end.
I can't, I'm sorry, I'm late.
...eat foods of a certain color.
Sorry.
I'm Rosemary McCloud.
Hi, Rosemary. I'm Will.
Where's Bea?
Oh, no, Bea...
No, the structure is that before I begin
any sort of diagnosis,
I'd like to meet the parents first, alone.
Right, great.
So I'm just, uh, finishing with Liv.
Um...
Well, I'd like to, uh, listen to these documentaries.
I must have heard them in the past.
Uh, no, they're mostly World Service.
Liv explained that she's going to semi-retire until Bea gets...
That's not true.
- Effectively. - Will...
It's, it's either Bea's gymnastics,
Bea's art therapy,
Bea's music therapy,
it's a sacrifice is all I'm saying.
Liv won prizes for the work she did, did she tell you that?
It's a big sacrifice is all I'm saying, hmm.
I was just explaining to Rosemary...
She's up all night.
...that, um, in these past few months, that Bea's gotten worse.
- Hmm. - Yeah.
And, uh, she's not sleeping, and... it's intense.
Yes.
Hav-Have either of you... therapy...
have either of you considered
ever-ever thought about doing that or?
I did see someone.
When?
For a while, 'cause I can get low sometimes.
- I just go into low... - Wow.
Um, my father died and my mother died
- and my sister died and... - Hmm.
It's family with a short life expectancy.
And a grandmother of 93.
But some days the cup is empty and some days its 93% full.
Were you, um, were you brought up in Sweden or?
Oh, my father was American, and I went to university there.
- Uh-huh. - Chicago.
Addicted to cold.
No.
Uh, are you concerned about Bea?
Sure, you know, but Liv is...
Liv worries so much, there's, there's not much room... for...
You know, but a 13-year-old girl
who collects batteries,
doesn't sleep, doesn't let us sleep, won't eat anything,
spends all day wanting to do somersaults, I mean,
yeah, sure, I'm concerned.
Of course I'm concerned.
Liv says that you're wrapped up in your work.
Wrapped up? Wrapped up?
That's fair.
I love how working hard, working really hard,
becomes wrapped up, becomes something selfish.
I love that.
When you say that you love it,
do you mean that you don't love it?
Let's just back up.
We love Bea.
It's not a competition to see who loves her the most.
If it were a competition, I would happily let Liv win.
You win.
It says here your father died, your husband,
your sister.
This was where? Sarajevo?
Um, Miro and I left with the Red Cross.
My husband stayed behind and was, uh,
he stayed behind and was murdered.
You're Serbs?
My husband was Serb. I'm Muslim.
Uh, it's complicated.
We're Bosnian, we're all Bosnian...
It's complicated.
Do you have relatives in Britain?
My husband's family.
His brother, sisters and aunt.
Was a time when a smack around the ear
or my auntie would give me a thump.
Matter of fact, she punctured my eardrum at one point,
but you knew where you were.
Simple, we're all simple.
What about you, Sonny Jim?
What have you been up to while you've not been at school?
Back thieving, stealing again? Hmm?
See, things are not things.
Things are always somebody's things.
Car is Jack's car, 'cause he worked for it.
Your Prada jacket is little Kevin's Prada jacket,
before it was his... I can see your little brain ticking over.
His Prada jacket belonged to Mr. Prada.
What about before that?
Before what?
Before it was Mr. Prada's?
Did it belong to the women who made it?
'Cause my mom does that... makes clothes for other people,
slaves for other people.
Or like when prisoners make trains.
Next time you're going down.
We'll catch you,
and then you can discuss who owns the trains
with your cell mates.
Back in a minute.
Sorry I'm late again, but everything is here.
- All the Macs. Everything - It's okay.
- Excellent. Thank you. - Thank you.
Excuse me. You dropped this.
Oh, thanks, Erika.
Oh, please, come up, Erika. It is Erika, isn't it?
- Yes, sir. - Sandy.
We set the alarm, sir.
I did it myself.
You have my word.
I'm not accusing you.
The police have already called my mobile phone,
asking me questions.
Yeah, that is normal.
About this thing and then that thing.
I'm so sorry.
It was like Kafka.
"Where did you get your car?"
"Why are you ordering takeaway?"
You know, we try to do a good job.
You-you do, you do do a very good job.
Erika, listen.
We have to have a new code for the alarm.
Now, we're going to give you your own code,
You're going to choose it, not us,
so there's absolutely no way
of you being wrongly accused of anything.
- Is that a deal? - Okay, thanks.
Oh, listen.
I had your picture on my computer.
What would the burglar make of that?
My photograph?
Yeah. Well, from when I was, um, trying my camera out,
if you remember.
So, the burglar, someone who didn't know the context,
would think you were a friend or a girlfriend.
I mean, someone standing over there who couldn't hear us,
what would he make of this?
Well, apart from my uniform.
Of course apart from the uniform, yeah.
But say, if we were too far away to see the uniform.
Y-You know? And I could give you this book, and you know,
for all matey-boy over there knows, that's a collected works
of Franz Kafka, that's your birthday...
- Or the Bible. - Or the Bible.
Uh...
The model hasn't changed.
Of course I know.
Because we'd have to plant...
Why isn't she moving?
You can't take a fish out of the water.
I have 50 e-mails.
- Why isn't she moving? - She's dead.
You can't take a fish out of the water.
- Okay, put her down. - Darling, listen to Mommy.
No, no, you can't take a fish out of the water.
No, no, don't put her back in.
You can't take a fish out of water!
She needs water.
Sandy, no, I can't get to the office.
If you can get to the office for me.
Well, I can't because I'm needed here.
You're right, you can't take a fish out.
You can't, but she's dead. See? She's dead.
You can go? Okay, that's great. Thank you.
- It's okay. We'll bury her. - I'll speak later.
Okay, this is what we're going to do.
We're going to put her in a little box.
Oh, don't cry, darling.
Don't cry.
Come on, we're going to put her in a box...
New code. Two, one...
seven, eight.
It's my date of birth.
Now what are you doing?
Let's go! Leave it.
Come on, let's go!
Come on!
Get the door!
Oh!
Jesus Christ!
Fucking hell.
Oh...
This is brilliant.
You're really going to do all this, I mean,
put a canal right through the middle?
Yeah.
It's brilliant.
I'm Bruno Fella, CID.
Are you Sandy or Will?
- I'm Will. - Hello, Will.
- Hi. - You know what?
I was born right there, just about there.
I'd have drowned.
Mm.
I love it.
I think it's really nice.
This is Sandy, um, Hoffman, my partner.
- Sandy. - Hello.
Detective Bruno Fella, CID.
Hi, Bruno.
I'm just saying this is a fabulous building.
I think it's brilliant.
Thank you.
Was it you had the scrape with the villains?
No, I wouldn't say it was a scrape.
Well, they scraped my car.
No, I was running late for the first break-in.
I wasn't quite prepared for the second.
Well, I get it, completely.
You know, completely get it, you know?
You're, um, disgruntled.
I would be, you know, putting all that effort
into making such a fabulous building, you know,
in an off-style community.
You know, you don't need the grief, do you?
Well, it's no fun, Bruno.
You know, financially it's a disaster.
The insurance is gonna be through the roof.
You know your problem, Sandy?
What's my problem?
King's Cross.
Is what? What is it?
I mean... that's you there.
You got a British Library over there
with Eurostar, and bang in the middle
you got crack village with a load of Somalians
walking about with machetes.
It's an area in flux.
Oh, they left a computer disk, the burglars.
Did you know that? With my photographs.
Oh. What do you mean? Where?
Sorry, they returned it.
More than that, they downloaded my personal photographs
off my laptop, that they stole the first time,
and they brought it back.
Well, can we see it?
Yeah.
Lovely.
So they got compassion.
I won't go that far.
Well, I'm not saying you gotta show them compassion.
You know, you're just like my girlfriend, my ex-girlfriend.
They're the criminals, they're the bad guys.
Can I have a go?
There... Don't you just love a Mac?
Sweet, huh?
And what do you say to your girlfriend?
I'm the Old Bill, Will, you know?
I've been on the beat, undercover, in a suit,
you know, it's the law.
It's, uh, Einstein's law of relativity.
What does that mean, exactly, sir? Relativity?
Well, relatively speaking, um, it means, if me and Sandy here
break the law, you know, we're gonna get a decent lawyer.
Hmm.
Now these guys who broke in here,
they go straight to jail. "Do not pass Go."
One law for us, one for them.
Except we haven't broken the law.
Everyone's broken the law.
Our vision for King's Cross,
for the public spaces
of King's Cross, starts with the premise
that we acknowledge an urban landscape is a built landscape.
It starts as an argument with society's
phony love affair with nature.
We are against the mistaking of grass for nature,
of green for nature.
King's Cross is an area of North London
associated with poverty, crime, vice and urban decay.
Our job is to transform the landscape,
not decorate it with green...
because how we feel about ourselves, how we behave,
is directly affected by the space around us.
How we design the outdoors of our city
is as important as how we design the indoors.
We're gonna take the canal, and use it like calligraphy,
like ink, to write around the development.
We think it's the cleaners.
What about the cleaners?
Breaking in.
They don't even clean properly.
It's true. They don't.
They never empty the dishwasher...
or load it, for that matter.
They bring their kids, their boyfriends.
- Come on. - They do.
And to be honest, Will,
it's getting a little traumatic.
I'm staying late at the office and worrying
that the place is gonna be ransacked while I'm in it.
Look, they're cleaners and they're not clean.
Okay.
Good, thanks.
Thanks for the tea, thanks for the theory.
I'm sorry, but what does that mean?
It means your boyfriend's been to the office, Ruby,
and yours, Wei Ping,
and yours, actually, Joe,
so where do the rules say we can have boyfriends,
but the cleaners can't?
Or kids.
And... explain this to me, please.
How the cleaners are getting up onto the roof
then swinging through the roof line, and why they are,
when they've already got the keys and codes?
All right.
Hi.
I've just been trying to defend our cleaners.
Uh-huh.
Well, I've just spoken to the alarm company.
Whoever broke in used the cleaners' code.
What do we actually do if we see a burglar?
Call the police? Kill them?
There's a weird ecology,
of course, to these break-ins.
The new computers, they're upgrades,
you know, they're new models.
You could argue that...
a break-in every, oh, say, six months,
it's good business, isn't it?
Just not every six days.
I wish they would steal this car, for instance.
42,000 miles.
I've got the criminal mind.
Lots of wanting to be bad.
See an ass, want to bite it.
I just never do.
Good.
What you've done, there is you strayed
from the moral to the criminal,
and you crossed the moral-criminal divide.
Wanting to bite an ass is a moral issue,
and then only if the ass belongs to someone
who objects to the idea.
Criminal would be biting the ass without permission.
You're such a lawyer.
Yeah.
Anyway, then what?
Then what, what?
You bite the ass, then what?
Well, then... they bite yours.
Is the theory.
It's so long since I've bitten or been bit...
It's good to talk about that.
Mm.
The problem is, you find out we're all so miserable.
Hello, hello.
He doesn't look happy.
Do you recognize him?
Uh... no. I don't know.
God, I wish I could lip-read.
Hang on.
I think I can.
"I don't like you anymore.
"I like Sandy.
"He's everything I want in a man.
"And stop burgling his bloody office."
God.
Hello.
Got a light?
We don't smoke. Sorry.
But there is the car lighter.
All right.
So is it?
'Course it is.
I don't believe it.
Okay.
I've got nothing on under my coat.
Well, this, this might warm you up.
Christ.
Oh, God.
Okay?
Have a good night.
Christ.
Can I get inside? It's cold.
Sorry. Come on, this is a car.
It's not a community cent... Jesus Christ.
Hey. Come on.
- Um... - So what are
- you guys looking for? - Huh?
Oh, fuck. Fuck.
Are you spying on us?
- No. - Not at all.
- Who's this? - It's insulting.
- No, we're... - Seriously, we've been...
Did you not trust us.
This your girlfriend?
No, she's not my girlfriend.
Trust... if you have to say it, it means there is none.
Use a condom.
That's my answer to trust.
Sure, I trust you... use a condom.
One minute you're nice to me,
the next you're spying on me.
No, Erika. Erika, listen.
Erika.
Uh-oh.
Please, please, can you just listen? Please.
50 pounds, whatever you want.
What's your name?
Except talk.
What if I want to talk?
Call the Samaritans.
Oh, please.
You know, I don't have time for this.
Humans.
Chat, chat, chat, chat, chat.
We talk.
Why?
I don't know.
Animals don't talk, because they don't lie.
Erika!
A ridiculous idea.
That was good?
You really helped.
We should, uh...
We need, we, we need to lock up.
You work here?
Yeah.
Yes.
Bad place for an office.
What's your project about?
I don't really know.
A place I'd like to live in... or run through.
I would love to jump, you know...
Chik, chik, chik... jump from...
building to building. Chika-chik, chik.
This is amazing.
But what?
No buts. Is that amazing?
Yeah.
But dangerous.
Oh.
No buts.
You see the city?
What is it like?
Better.
Did my dad just not want to come with us?
Uh... He, um...
He loved you,
but, uh, he was engineer.
He was needed.
Every bridge was blown up. So...
Anyway,
it's more complicated.
No story from Sarajevo is simple.
No! No!
I don't want to.
No! No!
There's no bread.
No bread, no butter, no flour, no dairy.
Nor last night. You didn't notice.
I did.
Hmm.
We're trying a diet.
How's the chicken?
Chicken's good.
Good.
Ice cream is dairy.
Ice cream is dairy,
That's right.
Sweetie, try the chicken.
Try the chicken first.
This is a diet just for you.
Bea, put those things back, now.
Have some chicken.
Rosemary suggested we try this.
- Where is it? - Remember her?
- Where is it? - Therapist Rosemary.
What have you done with the ice cream?
There's amazing stuff
about the affect of food on mood,
on the brain.
Rosemary.
I chose it!
She said that?
Wow.
It's not fair!
Every time I say something in this house,
it gets repeated back as a question.
You know I like ice cream!
If I say "good morning," people ask me
what makes me think it's a good morning.
- What? - No ice cream!
I'm trying to hold this family together, Will.
There's no ice cream, Mama.
Who are "people"? Who are these mysterious people?
I feel a fool with my sun box, I do,
but it's the only sun you can rely on in this house.
- I want the ice cream! - No, Liv... Hey, Liv, come on.
- What are you talking about? - Why have you taken it away?!
I wanted a slice of bread.
You know what? Really?
Can we, can we just try this?
Can we try this as a family, please?
Just as a family for a week?
Don't say try together if we don't decide together.
Well, don't take a side together,
if we don't cook together
or talk together or do anything together.
- It's not fair! - We don't do anything together.
- There we are. - Exercise...
- "There we are" what?
- Stop that. - Exercise. Exercise...
You don't even hear it, Will.
- You don't even hear it. - Exercise, exercise...
Eat your chicken first!
- No! - Stop yelling.
Chicken? I'm a vegetarian.
- Don't you yell at me. - You don't eat vegetables.
- It's disgusting! - You don't eat vegetables.
- Disgusting! Disgusting! - Will you stop?
No, it's disgusting! No, leave me alone!
Now, what we know is, if we smash things
and we scream and we shout, we get our own way.
That's what we know. Or run away.
Great... Great.
That's great.
Liv.
Liv, darling.
Liv!
Or we just say nothing!
Because God forbid we ever...
we ever say what we actually meant!
No, just let the shutter come down!
Anyway...
I really have to get back to the office.
Bea, my car keys. Where's the battery? Bea.
Hey, I need the battery.
We're human. Don't punish us.
We get fed up.
Fed up. Is that about the diet?
No. It means upset. I don't know why.
It's a metaphor, remember? We spoke about those.
"Cried your eyes out" doesn't mean your eyeballs fall out.
Metaphors. "Fed up."
It's nothing to do with food.
Where's my battery, Bea?
- It's in my box. - Where's your box?
It's my box. You can't go in my box.
- Well, you go get the battery. - Bea.
It's all right. We're working it out.
Bea, go and get Will's battery.
"Will's battery"?
Can you explain to me
why you suddenly need to go to the office?
- You know why. - You're not the police.
No, and the police are not night watchmen.
Nor are you. Most wives would worry
if their husbands went cruising in King's Cross
- every night. - Come on.
Hire a security company, Will.
Most wives are married
to their husbands, as we're being so accurate tonight.
Dads, wives, Will's battery. Thanks for that.
I don't see the real father around much.
I love your sun box, whatever the fuck
it's supposed to do.
I keep hoping it'll warm you up.
Skinny cup, extra shot, right?
Right.
Thanks.
Oh. I brought a CD.
I've got some CDs.
No. For dancing.
I like to dance.
In cars?
Inside, outside, upside down.
I can dance on your lap, but it's not
- for free. - Absolutely.
I still make you come, but not inside me.
Some guys think that's not cheating.
Hmm?
That's good.
You are. You're very good.
You're great.
That's okay. It's fine.
What do you mean?
It's okay.
Hi.
I'm sorry.
You smell of perfume.
I don't know how I do.
Nor do I.
I love you.
Is that an answer?
It's the truth.
What do you need?
What do you want ever?
I feel as if I'm tapping on a window.
You're somewhere behind the glass,
but you can't hear me.
Even when you're angry, like now,
it's like someone a long, long way away is angry with me.
Well, glass is better than ice, which is where we were earlier.
Sweden, ice, depression, the high rate of suicide?
Mm-hmm.
I never got close to anybody who didn't want to talk about that.
- Mm. - Or free love.
- Liv Ullmann. - Liv Ullmann.
Who's Norwegian, by the way.
Well, there are no other Swedes to talk about?
Nobody lives there.
You could drive for hours before you pass another Volvo.
Abba.
Let's face it. It's a sad old list.
What about the English?
You brought us what? Sarcasm?
- Mm. - And the Beatles.
Lager louts.
No. You invented lager.
Excuse me. The Danes.
Yeah, same difference.
No, no, no.
I love your laugh.
I'd like to gather up all your laughs and lock them in a box,
like Bea's, and nobody would be allowed the key.
Where are you going?
The shower.
Or to kill that fucking fox.
Come back here.
- Mama? - I'll take you.
- I'm taking you. - Mom takes me.
No, no. It's okay. It's okay.
I'm taking Bea. I want to. Go back to sleep.
Mom takes me.
Daddy will take you today.
It's fine. It's fine.
See? I'm up.
It's okay.
Seat belt, Bea.
What's that?
Is that a CD?
Yeah.
Yes, it's a CD.
Is it yours?
N... Yes.
Shut up!
"Shut up" is good, isn't it?
Excellent.
I did it!
I did it! I did it!
You watch, I'm going to do it again.
Paul? Paul, are you ready?
Are you ready?
Sweetie, you're still wet.
You're dripping.
Yellow towel.
It's not yellow. Is it yellow?
Yellow stitching.
Oh.
You have to dry yourself.
I did. I used the hair dryer.
Well, how about my sweater?
It's kind of a towel.
Is it a good color?
It's a good color, and it's a sort of towel.
But you'll be cold.
No. If I get cold, I'll wear the towel.
Hey, look. Those guys... they're amazing.
I want a lesson.
Oh!
Mom, are you okay?
You okay? Get up.
Oh, you're soaked.
Excuse me. We would like to donate our towel.
No, I'm fine, thanks.
Really, we hate our towel.
We hate our towel. We do. We hate it.
It's looking for a new home.
Thank you.
Come on, lovey.
That was good.
You should join the circus.
Get off me!
It's cold.
It's a bit cold.
Why wind down the window?
To get some air.
Why?
You know.
Quite a strong perfume.
- Actually... - It's my job.
I got you a present.
In return for the CD, the coffees...
It's good, I think.
My wife uses it. She says it's good.
That's fucked up.
What man wants
to be with a girl that smells like his wife?
No, I didn't say I wanted to be with a girl.
You think I like to smell like this?
You think I like to wear panties which cut my pussy in half?
I didn't mention your...
Men are incredible!
Thank you.
Ow!
So what, you clean this area up?
- Is that the plan? - Not exactly.
If you work with nature, why are you so against nature?
Well, A: I'm not, and B: I'm absolutely not.
The fox in your garden.
What about the fox in my garden?
The one wild thing in your life and it makes you crazy.
You know, turn the whole world into a park,
- like Disneyland. - That's not what we do.
- With flowers... - Oh, that's ironic,
because that's the opposite of what we do.
Go ahead, clean up,
because we will move to another alley,
and we'll take the foxes with us.
Good.
Because this is the human heart.
This is the world. It's light and dark.
They're putting fortune cookies in with the crack now, are they?
This is what, the human heart? This is the world?
This is shit.
You're talking shit.
I have to charge you.
- Huh? - No, I have to charge you.
You crossed the line.
- What do you mean? - We have chit chat, it's free.
I keep warm, I buy coffee.
It's a trade.
You abuse me, that's business.
How did I abuse you?
Men abuse me, I get paid. 50 pound.
No way am I giving you 50 pounds.
50 pound.
I'm not giving you 50 pounds.
50 pounds!
No.
- Fuck! - Oh.
Uh-oh.
- He's like a monkey. - I've got to call the police.
What? To say what?
To say what?!
There's a man breaking into my building!
It's not a man, it's a boy.
I've got a special thing, a code,
four-three, uh...
No, I'm Hoff... Yes, I'm Hoff...
Well, my partner's Hoffman.
Where am I?! I'm in my car!
I'm looking at him!
I'm... four!
Hey!
Wait!
Come here!
Fuck.
Hey!
We're getting out of here.
What about Miro?
What happened to your hand?
Forgot my keys.
You're bleeding.
No.
I didn't fall, Mom.
Why can't you do it?
You're a tailor.
Dad!
Dad! Dad!
I'm too old to chase robbers.
Dad! All right, hey.
Oh. Hey, what are you crying about?
Where the hell have you been?
We've been worried sick.
Why is Mommy crying?
Why aren't you in bed?
I near... I could've caught him. I nearly caught him.
The police weren't going to get here,
so I followed him.
I mean, I imagine, it's just a boy.
What did the police do with my car?
The police?
They were here for probably about a minute.
So what are you telling me?
Somebody's stolen my car?
- Eh? - Oh...
My bag's in there, the wallet, my keys.
Oh, Jesus Christ, Will.
You left the car open?
Yeah, well, I was chasing a thief, Liv.
Did you get a look at this boy?
No, not really.
Hey, hey...
it's okay.
Reminds me of when I first met you,
driving around,
trying to get her to sleep in the back.
You in your nightgown.
Remember?
So beautiful.
Will, a boy can still stab you.
Now, what if you'd caught up with him?
I don't know.
Anyway, he's not going to come back.
It's probably all over now.
Zoran...
Zoran, watch.
Hey, did you see that?
Did you see that? I just landed it.
Yeah, yeah, nice.
You're in the wrong place, man.
I telephoned earlier about my jacket.
Yes.
This is strange. You probably don't remember,
we bumped into each other the other day
at the sport center.
We gave you our towel.
Oh, that's right.
So, I've, uh, I tore my jacket.
Oh, I can't repair that.
Well, I can, but... you'd always see the tear.
I don't think, the cost, I don't think is worth doing.
Really?
It's a favorite. I'd hate to throw it away.
I can try.
Come back Friday.
Great. Friday.
Good, I'll see you on Friday.
Friday.
- Excuse me! - Excuse me!
Your wallet.
It was in your jacket.
Oh, thank you. It's new.
I've already lost one wallet this week.
Thank you.
I was rude, I'm sorry.
This city, you know,
you see someone in one place,
and then another, it makes you very...
Sure.
- I have to get back. - All right.
Can you...
if I, if I brought a suit, can...
I lost some weight... if I brought it tomorrow, say?
I'm out tomorrow.
Friday then?
Okay.
Thank you for this.
Will, she's asleep.
- Huh? - It's a miracle.
I can't believe it.
That's great, huh?
Why are you trying on suits?
Nothing really fits me.
It looks fine.
Can I say "Rosemary says"?
Absolutely. What does Rosemary say?
She says...
Well, you know, it's: Bea says "I need."
I say "I'm here," she says, "I need,"
I say "I'm here."
I'm not talking about going to work tomorrow, I'm just...
thinking about going back to work.
Good.
And start thinking about you.
About us.
Bea can come with me sometimes.
She can dig, make a mess.
No, that's great, but you're busy and distracted.
And?
Go on.
And...
she's not my daughter.
And right now when she's such a, she's so...
you can't trust me to take care of her.
If you were measuring how far...
away from where we need to be, you and me...
is that a long way?
I don't think you can ask a question like that. It's...
Put on a suit, sound like a suit.
It feels a long, long way right now...
from where it needs to be.
I wish we could unsay and unhurt
back to wherever that is,
and start again.
And how far back?
I remember you bit me.
You were angry with me and you bit me.
I don't remember why.
I don't know why either, but I remember I bit you.
You really bit me.
And I thought we were very close.
We were.
Yeah, but that's just teeth.
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-I-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-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... Mrs., um,
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-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?
THE END Subtitles by: Reklame