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Phil and Sharon converse with the urologist. He reminds them of the pros and cons of the operation. Ronnie and Jay wait outside.
Scrabbler hands Angie a disposable tissue from his desk, usually used for axed cast and crew, as she composes herself to spill the beans on what she’s done.
DS Wilder asks dan what he remembers of the day of the attack. Dan stutters that it’s a bit hazy but things are slowly coming back to him, ‘The last thing I remember is walking down Bridge Street. The rest is all a blur’ he weeps.
Carol arrives back from the cemetery but there’s still a frosty atmosphere between the two sisters. She sticks a meal for one in the microwave. Back on the Square, Kim and Gary head towards the B&B with Kim stating that she’s got a business to run.
Shirley calls Mick to come around to the pub as soon as possible. Most punters are irate with the lack of alcohol choices on sale. Priscilla awkwardly stands by while Shirley tells them to go elsewhere. Then, a buxom blonde gets on her last nerve by demanding a ‘Sex on the Beach.’ Shirley snarls at her, ‘You shoulda went to Clacton then.’
Phil is now in his gown and clearly holding back his emotions. Sharon tries to keep strong for him assuring him that it will all be over before he knows it. Phil lets his guard down and states that he’s scared. Sharon, Ronnie and Jay watch on as he’s wheeled him down the dark corridor into the bright room, labelled ‘theatre.’ Sharon grips both their hands as she watches on. Ronnie tells Sharon that Phil’s overcome worse fates than this but Sharon maintains that he’s not as tough as he makes out, ‘He’s never had cancer before Ronnie. He’s about to lose something that makes him a man. You don’t know how anyone will react in a situation like this until they’re placed in it. I see things that you lot don’t….he opens up to me.’ Jay has to leave to get some fresh air as he’s brought back to the night his dad died. A text message comes through from Ben asking to meet up.
Angie tells Scrabbler that she was behind the freshly delivered alcohol going ‘missing’ at the pub, ‘Dean and I wanted to teach her a lesson so I put the plan into action. Dean wanted to burn the place to the ground. He’s unstable. I showed him how to do it in a more sophisticated way. He’s a bright boy, he just needed someone to channel it. I didn’t want him to go back to prison, he’s suffered enough at the hands of that ‘mother’ of his.’ Scrabbler doesn’t understand the problem. ‘I also thought it would help to boost Sharon’s bar and help her to get one of over on that alcoholic wretch….Today I saw her rowing with Shirley and I think Voddy Carter has put two and two together and made five.’ Scrabbler laughs that Sharon is big and bold enough to fight her own battles, ‘As long as she doesn’t come knocking on your door, I wouldn’t care.’ Scrabbler pops open the champers, ‘To Karma.’ ‘Karma’s a b!tch’ Angie cackles.
Dan is apprehensive about saying too much to DS Wilder, afraid that she may have an ulterior motive. DS Wilder tries to get him to open up by sympathising with his husband being jailed on his wedding day and that awful crime being committed on his living room floor. Dan sighs that people probably think he got what’s coming to him, ‘No one is going to open up to you lot. You may as well close the case now.’ DS Wilder hands him her card telling him that if he does remember anything, then he should get in touch, ‘You are on the other side of the investigation now Daniel. We want to find who did this to you.’ Dan is pensive as she exits with her colleague.
Carol is sitting in the living room watching ‘Who Do You Think You Are?’ Kitty enters with her tail between her legs apologising for what she said earlier, saying it was out of order and it’s no wonder that she has no friends ‘I just want what’s best for my little sister. 1 year and 8 months older, need I remind you. Always mistaken for the younger sister’ she quips. Carol smiles as she thanks her for putting her up, ‘I don’t know what I’d do without you Kitty. My kids have lives of their own and my love life is one disaster after another.’ Kitty begins to cry, ‘My neighbours don’t even talk to me anymore. They’re worse than schoolchildren and all because of that row I had with Mrs. Patel at her Tupperware party. They’d be happier to have a paedophile beside them. I like to keep my blinds closed because the kids harass me. Sometimes I won’t leave the house. I dread the heatwave. Curtain twitcher across the road logs my every move.’ Carol says she should have moved in long ago, ‘It was only me and Emily in our old house and with the bedroom tax, it was costing me a bomb. All my memories of Ron and the kids growing up were there. I didn’t want to let go of that but Emily’s death forced me to.’ Kitty smiles that this is a new start for both of them, ‘We’re not exactly spring chickens. Life begins at 60 innit’ she laughs.
Shirley is on edge upstairs in The Shirley Gutter and is glad to see Mick. Mona is miffed that she’s being treated like a child and worries for her future when her eavesdropping leads her to learning the true extent of Shirley’s financial woes. Shirley informs Mick that she is putting the pub up for auction and selling it to the highest bidder but she wanted to give him first refusal on the place. Mick is knocked over by her thoughtfulness saying that him and L would love to but they can’t afford it, not after buying a place on the Square. He asks if there’s any way he could help but Shirley blankly shakes her head. ‘I’m on me knees Mick. They were right. They were all right. Shirley Carter running a pub. Who was I kidding?’ she sobs uncontrollably into his chest.
Gary sits in the living room and gets chatting to Mrs. Bevis. He uses his charm to get a smile out of her knowing she’s had a tough time of it. ‘What’s your first name? All the time you have been staying here and I don’t think I have ever heard anyone call you by it!’ ‘It’s Hilda and you know what you’re the first person to ask me it.’ Gary asks if the police were bothering her again, stating that he saw them outside the other day. ‘It’s time I was moving on but then I’ll look like the guilty one’ Hilda sighs. Gary laughs that his mum scarpered off after the wake, not a word to anyone but they haven’t been in touch with her as far as he knows, ‘I was the first person they came to of course but they were barking up the wrong tree with me. I realised that revenge isn’t satisfying, I stalked a man who played a part in my dad’s death and you know what, it left me feeling empty inside and I have stopped wasting my life on people like Dan. It’s too short.’ Hilda states to Kim that she’s got a keeper as she heads up to bed. Kim waltzes in and snuggles up beside Gary.
[Closing montage]
Kitty puts a blanket over a sleeping Carol Hanley. Mick stays the night with Shirley as mona sits awake on the floor of the room next door tweeting. Angie and Scrabbler stagger down Bridge Street, bottle in hand. Angie stares at the pub before telling Scrabbler that she’s kipping at his. Sharon hugs Ronnie and Jay as they leave, wanting to be there when Phil gets out of theatre. Mrs. Hilda Bevis rings DS Wilder, ‘I will tell you who attacked Dan if you promise to free my son!’
Mrs. Bevis steals the DUFF DUFF.
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DS ENDERS - SERIES 7 (3/21)
EPISODE 103 ‘KARMA’
18TH SEPTEMBER 2014
EPISODE 103 ‘KARMA’
18TH SEPTEMBER 2014
Phil and Sharon converse with the urologist. He reminds them of the pros and cons of the operation. Ronnie and Jay wait outside.
Scrabbler hands Angie a disposable tissue from his desk, usually used for axed cast and crew, as she composes herself to spill the beans on what she’s done.
DS Wilder asks dan what he remembers of the day of the attack. Dan stutters that it’s a bit hazy but things are slowly coming back to him, ‘The last thing I remember is walking down Bridge Street. The rest is all a blur’ he weeps.
Carol arrives back from the cemetery but there’s still a frosty atmosphere between the two sisters. She sticks a meal for one in the microwave. Back on the Square, Kim and Gary head towards the B&B with Kim stating that she’s got a business to run.
Shirley calls Mick to come around to the pub as soon as possible. Most punters are irate with the lack of alcohol choices on sale. Priscilla awkwardly stands by while Shirley tells them to go elsewhere. Then, a buxom blonde gets on her last nerve by demanding a ‘Sex on the Beach.’ Shirley snarls at her, ‘You shoulda went to Clacton then.’
Phil is now in his gown and clearly holding back his emotions. Sharon tries to keep strong for him assuring him that it will all be over before he knows it. Phil lets his guard down and states that he’s scared. Sharon, Ronnie and Jay watch on as he’s wheeled him down the dark corridor into the bright room, labelled ‘theatre.’ Sharon grips both their hands as she watches on. Ronnie tells Sharon that Phil’s overcome worse fates than this but Sharon maintains that he’s not as tough as he makes out, ‘He’s never had cancer before Ronnie. He’s about to lose something that makes him a man. You don’t know how anyone will react in a situation like this until they’re placed in it. I see things that you lot don’t….he opens up to me.’ Jay has to leave to get some fresh air as he’s brought back to the night his dad died. A text message comes through from Ben asking to meet up.
Angie tells Scrabbler that she was behind the freshly delivered alcohol going ‘missing’ at the pub, ‘Dean and I wanted to teach her a lesson so I put the plan into action. Dean wanted to burn the place to the ground. He’s unstable. I showed him how to do it in a more sophisticated way. He’s a bright boy, he just needed someone to channel it. I didn’t want him to go back to prison, he’s suffered enough at the hands of that ‘mother’ of his.’ Scrabbler doesn’t understand the problem. ‘I also thought it would help to boost Sharon’s bar and help her to get one of over on that alcoholic wretch….Today I saw her rowing with Shirley and I think Voddy Carter has put two and two together and made five.’ Scrabbler laughs that Sharon is big and bold enough to fight her own battles, ‘As long as she doesn’t come knocking on your door, I wouldn’t care.’ Scrabbler pops open the champers, ‘To Karma.’ ‘Karma’s a b!tch’ Angie cackles.
Dan is apprehensive about saying too much to DS Wilder, afraid that she may have an ulterior motive. DS Wilder tries to get him to open up by sympathising with his husband being jailed on his wedding day and that awful crime being committed on his living room floor. Dan sighs that people probably think he got what’s coming to him, ‘No one is going to open up to you lot. You may as well close the case now.’ DS Wilder hands him her card telling him that if he does remember anything, then he should get in touch, ‘You are on the other side of the investigation now Daniel. We want to find who did this to you.’ Dan is pensive as she exits with her colleague.
Carol is sitting in the living room watching ‘Who Do You Think You Are?’ Kitty enters with her tail between her legs apologising for what she said earlier, saying it was out of order and it’s no wonder that she has no friends ‘I just want what’s best for my little sister. 1 year and 8 months older, need I remind you. Always mistaken for the younger sister’ she quips. Carol smiles as she thanks her for putting her up, ‘I don’t know what I’d do without you Kitty. My kids have lives of their own and my love life is one disaster after another.’ Kitty begins to cry, ‘My neighbours don’t even talk to me anymore. They’re worse than schoolchildren and all because of that row I had with Mrs. Patel at her Tupperware party. They’d be happier to have a paedophile beside them. I like to keep my blinds closed because the kids harass me. Sometimes I won’t leave the house. I dread the heatwave. Curtain twitcher across the road logs my every move.’ Carol says she should have moved in long ago, ‘It was only me and Emily in our old house and with the bedroom tax, it was costing me a bomb. All my memories of Ron and the kids growing up were there. I didn’t want to let go of that but Emily’s death forced me to.’ Kitty smiles that this is a new start for both of them, ‘We’re not exactly spring chickens. Life begins at 60 innit’ she laughs.
Shirley is on edge upstairs in The Shirley Gutter and is glad to see Mick. Mona is miffed that she’s being treated like a child and worries for her future when her eavesdropping leads her to learning the true extent of Shirley’s financial woes. Shirley informs Mick that she is putting the pub up for auction and selling it to the highest bidder but she wanted to give him first refusal on the place. Mick is knocked over by her thoughtfulness saying that him and L would love to but they can’t afford it, not after buying a place on the Square. He asks if there’s any way he could help but Shirley blankly shakes her head. ‘I’m on me knees Mick. They were right. They were all right. Shirley Carter running a pub. Who was I kidding?’ she sobs uncontrollably into his chest.
Gary sits in the living room and gets chatting to Mrs. Bevis. He uses his charm to get a smile out of her knowing she’s had a tough time of it. ‘What’s your first name? All the time you have been staying here and I don’t think I have ever heard anyone call you by it!’ ‘It’s Hilda and you know what you’re the first person to ask me it.’ Gary asks if the police were bothering her again, stating that he saw them outside the other day. ‘It’s time I was moving on but then I’ll look like the guilty one’ Hilda sighs. Gary laughs that his mum scarpered off after the wake, not a word to anyone but they haven’t been in touch with her as far as he knows, ‘I was the first person they came to of course but they were barking up the wrong tree with me. I realised that revenge isn’t satisfying, I stalked a man who played a part in my dad’s death and you know what, it left me feeling empty inside and I have stopped wasting my life on people like Dan. It’s too short.’ Hilda states to Kim that she’s got a keeper as she heads up to bed. Kim waltzes in and snuggles up beside Gary.
[Closing montage]
Kitty puts a blanket over a sleeping Carol Hanley. Mick stays the night with Shirley as mona sits awake on the floor of the room next door tweeting. Angie and Scrabbler stagger down Bridge Street, bottle in hand. Angie stares at the pub before telling Scrabbler that she’s kipping at his. Sharon hugs Ronnie and Jay as they leave, wanting to be there when Phil gets out of theatre. Mrs. Hilda Bevis rings DS Wilder, ‘I will tell you who attacked Dan if you promise to free my son!’
Mrs. Bevis steals the DUFF DUFF.
COMING TOMORROW:
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