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| Dai and DJ have finished their bed-assembly |
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| "You'll be able to watch television in bed now" |
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| The prospect fills Linda with horror |
In the kitchen, DJ informs his father that he is trying too hard, and that he should give her a chance.
“Where’s Diane?” asks Dai, “I know how to keep my mouth closed when she’s around.” DJ had anticipated that it would be rather a shock to his mother. “I’m a bit out of my depth here!” admits Dai,
so DJ demands how he thinks Mam is feeling.
Linda asks DJ to bring her case downstairs.
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| "I know how to keep my mouth shut when Diane's around" |
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| "How do you think Mam is feeling?" |
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| "I'll go and fetch your night things" |
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| Interesting information about the bus service to Cwmderi |
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| "Were you going to leave, just like that?" |
Macs replies there is no point in him being there;
“I’m only fooling myself that I have any kind of future here.”
Siôn asks him if he is going to turn his back on his little daughter again, and insists she deserves better than that.
“Exactly – that’s why I’m going,” Macs answers.
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| "There's no future here for me" |
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| "Are you turning your back on your daughter again?" |
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| "That's why I'm going" |
Siôn is adamant; “She deserves the love you can give her as a father. Let’s not discuss it tonight – we can watch a film, have a glass of wine
“and I’ll cook dinner – sausage and chips, your favourite.” Macs points out it was his favourite when he was about six, but he agrees to this proposal, and Siôn goes to the village.
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| "Your favourite – sausage and chips!" |
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| "You've started drinking early" |
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| "I'm ignoring my duty" |
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| "Talking about it might help" |
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| "I'm too much of a coward to go home" |
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| "I'm worried I'll say something without thinking" |
Gaynor thinks that when she sees the bed she will know exactly what to say – and what not to say.
Diane asks what is her excuse for being here instead of being home with Dr Dishy.
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| "Why are you not with Dr Dishy?" |
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| "Why don't we go out to Llansteffan?" |
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| "No, I don't feel like chips" |
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| Linda wants to get changed for bed . . . |
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| . . . but Dai objects to being stuck in the kitchen |
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| Linda secretes the pills under her pillow |
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| Ffion's babysitter has let her down |
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| "Something has come up, as it tends to do" |
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| "You've obviously forgotten who's staying with you" |
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| Siôn comes out with a calculated and bare-faced lie |
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| "Are you sure he won't be back?" |
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| "It could be the most romantic time you'll ever have!" |
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| "I have a talent for choosing the wrong men" |
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| "Isn't it worth fighting for?" |
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| Macs is ready to make a clandestine exit |
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| "There's an extra one for dinner tonight" |
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| Arwen takes Macs' hand |
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| Off goes Arwen up the stairs |
Siôn explains that she knows her way around the house,
as she stayed there when Ffion was ill,
adding, “When she was back on the bottle,” which causes Macs some concern.
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| "Ffion – ill?" |
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| "Back on the bottle" |
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| "Sorry, I can't leave Cwmderi" |
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| "That's quite understandable" |
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| "We could try to make it work from distance?" |
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| They do not look enthralled by the new arrangement . . . |
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| . . . sitting, watching Linda sleep |
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| "I only had crisps for dinner!" |
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| Arwen sits with her teddy . . . |
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| . . . and Macs cannot take his eyes off her |
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| "Why didn't you tell me before about Ffion?" |
Siôn explains that it was because he was not in contact with them, and was not part of their lives at that time.
“Ffion was going through a difficult time, and Britt and I were more than willing to help out.” Macs is grateful that he knows the situation now.
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| "Ffion was going through a difficult time" |
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| Gaynor compares the benefits of flying and the train |
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| Elgan looks less than passionate about the idea |
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| "It's too far and too dangerous" |
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| "Someone, somewhere is trying to keep us apart" |
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| "What are you doing up at this hour, Diane?" |
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| "I have to make a sandwich for Dai" |
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| "Come on, say it" |
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| "How about a sherry?" |
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| "Who's that at the door?" |
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| Ffion is furious |
“Before you say anything, this was my idea,” says Siôn, “It’s only fair that Macs gets . . .”
but she stops him and insists that he gets Arwen immediately.
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| "Go and get Arwen – right now!" |
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| "This shows I can't ever trust you!" |
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| "Choosing vodka over your daughter!" |
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| "It's an illness!" |
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| "And you can't say when you will be 'ill' again!" |
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| Ffion wastes no time in getting Arwen out of there |
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| "I never thought I'd be lost for words" |
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| Linda likens her situation to running a race |
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| "I dreaded facing this" |
She moves in the bed and her bottle of pills falls on the floor,
so Diane returns them to her, fortunately without looking closely at them.
Then Dai comes down, moaning that he is up there, dreaming of fish and chips, and they are down here, enjoying themselves. “Sorry, but I have to have something to eat!” he grumbles.
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| Diane returns Linda's pills |
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| "I've been up there, dreaming of fish and chips!" |
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| "We might come up with another idea" |
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| "We would have thought of it by now" |
“There’s no point kidding ourselves – sorry, I have to go,” he says,
but Gaynor urges him to stay the night.
“We’d only be putting off the inevitable,” he replies, “This is all my fault – I’m so sorry that it has to end like this. Will you be all right?”
She unconvincingly tells him that she will, and he goes.
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| "Stay the night, Elgan!" |
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| "That would be putting off the inevitable" |
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| The doctor leaves Llwyncelyn |








































































