Skins

Morocco! Whoo!

Holiday!

I'm flying.

Whoa, hang on...

If you tell a soul

I'll fucking kill you, all right?

Screw you! You mind fuck.

What's going on, bro?

I think maybe she can't do it. Be with someone.

When you pull, the more she goes away.

Come with me.

Where?

Anywhere.

I have some friends who hides drugs in empty houses.

Yeah? Who?

English boy. His name is Luke. He is bad. Very bad.

We want a favour.

Why should I do anything for him?

The girl. You've been fucking her. Now Luke's going to fuck her.

Come on. Stop them.

What's going on?

Slow down! Matty, slow down!

Stop the car. Stop it!

This is it!

Why did he run like that?

Where are you going, buddy?

Somewhere that smells less like our balls.

That is not balls, man, that is soul lubricant.

I'm pretty sure it's balls.

O'Malley, please, yeah!

Just one more, right? It's right fucking there, man.

I'm late for visiting time.

Well, it's hardly visiting time if Blood won't let you in.

That's not the point.

What if this is it, man, the day we perfect Filthy Woman,

get a contract and we start the revolution, as discussed?

And what if today's the day she wakes up?

Thank you.

Hi, it's Grace, smile and speak at the beep.

Grace...

It's me... again.

Can you just wake up?

I love you.

Did you hear what I said there?

I love you.

Yeah?

I fucking love you.

Grace?

Rich.

Grace. Are you all right, can you hear me?

Why aren't you here?

I... I tried. I tried.

We all did.

Your dad won't let us in.

Then try harder, Richard.

What?

Seriously, Richard?

Are we seriously doing this again?

Oh, come on, give me a break, Pauline. She's the love of my life.

Look... Two minutes and I'm gone, yeah?

The love of my life.

I don't know, Richard.

The love of my life.

Stop saying that!

It's working, though.

Yes! No, no!

Look. Why don't you...?

Nurse, call security, tell them that the boy has got in... again.

Don't bother. I know the way out.

This is exactly the kind of blatant emotionalism

we shan't have to deal with in Switzerland.

Grace might benefit from being around people who love her.

Professor Blood. Wait, please!

He is inappropriate, indecorous, inane

and in a great deal of trouble.

Don't you think this is a bit hasty?

My daughter deserves the finest medical care available

and a clinic in Zurich is the finest...

Zurich?

In all of Europe.

I want her ready to leave for Switzerland by this evening.

Good day.

Grace.

There's a door over there, you know.

It's hard to explain. Involves your crazy dad. He is crazy, you know.

I'm disappointed. I thought you would find your way in sooner.

If you were worth your salt.

Well... I'm here now and that's the main thing.

That's the main thing.

Don't ever get ill on me again, OK? I mean it.

Like... ever.

I mean it.

OK.

Dad's taking me to Switzerland to get better.

Yeah, I know.

I probably really love you, Grace, but your dad's a total bell end.

I want you to think a way out of the predicament, Richard.

This is your moment to show me what you're made of.

Hmm.

Promise me, Rich.

I promise.

Cool, get in here.

What... now?!

I'm horny, aren't you?

Fuck it, yes.

Come on, hurry up.

All right, all right.

Get in here.

All right. All right.

Oh, shit... sorry.

Stupid fucking jeans.

Mind my catheter.

Shit, sorry.

Whoops!

What?

Fuck off! Fuck off!

Fucking come on, then.

What about my...

Fuckers!

Richard!

Sweetie!

Richypoo!

What?

Surprise! We got you a ticket!

You're coming to Halkidiki with us!

I fucking well am not.

Richard!

Anita!

Mr Blood called again today.

I know you're worried about Grace, poppet. We all are.

How much have I spent on flowers in the last two weeks?

£11.49.

£11.49, poppet.

But you can't keep doing this to that poor family.

Give them some space, Rich.

A holiday will do you the world of good.

And you'll make lots of new friends.

We met some lovely young girls banana-boating last year.

Yeah? I'd rather hang myself.

Kevin, unpack the bags.

Anita, I'm sure he didn't mean...

I said unpack the effing bags!

Every single warning sign Take A Break said to look out for,

but you wouldn't listen!

I will not come home to my baby swinging from the rafters!

Mum, I'm not going to actually...

We will fix you, poppet.

I know it hurts. Of course it does but you'll move on.

It's just young love.

It's not real.

Mum, I'm fine. She needs me here.

If Blood wants me to stay away, I'll stay away.

But I'm not leaving. OK?

If she's not on that flight in four hours,

I'm actually going to be forced to kill myself.

Are we clear, Kevin?

Mr Blood?

I've been thinking and, er... you're right... about everything.

Whatever you want for her, whatever you want me to be, I'll be.

Just don't take her away, all right?

Mr Blood?

No!

No fucking signal! Fuck!

Fuck!

Don't worry, I'm here.

Rich! Come on, Rich?

Come on, Rich!

Richard!

I can smell you from out here, man.

I've got weed!

You've been man-tracked, bitch.

Nice gaff. Where is she, then?