Estranged

Hey!

Hey.

- Faster, Callum! Faster! - Beautiful!

- Yeah, that's a lot of-- - Look at the hills. They're beautiful.

Smile for the camera!

Hello! Hey! Hello, Mum!

- My God. - Whoo!

Faster!

I love you!

I love you too!

Whoo!

Go faster!

Whoo!

Faster, Callum!

January!

Is she going to be okay?

Is she going to be all right?

Hey. Hey. Hey, Jan. Hey.

Stay with me babe, okay?

Jan.

Someone talk to me!

Is she going to be okay?

Jan...

Mum! Mummy!

They're coming!

Is this your house?

Is this where you grew up?

I can't remember.

God, you should see my Mum's place.

It's a right shit hole.

Fuck.

Ms. Dunfield, I'm Thomas.

Your butler?

The family are very excited to see you.

You have a butler?

- Welcome. - Surprise!

January?

Your hair looks nice.

You told them, didn't you?

No one told us about this.

You still look beautiful to me.

I've missed you so much.

Mum.

- Oh! - Mum.

You can't remember anything before the accident?

Nothing.

Will it come back?

I really don't know.

- Did the doctors check you for clots? - Yeah.

- Hemorrhages? - Yes.

Laurence, stop interrogating her.

I'm just checking there's nothing else the matter.

She couldn't come back if there were.

You trust a Mexican doctor?

It's a Brazilian.

Rio's in Brazil, not Mexico.

I did Geography.

Can hold my breath for three minutes.

Did you, um, make the banner?

It-- it's good.

- It's nothing really. - Hmm.

How long was I away for?

- Six years. - Six.

How did you crash the scooter?

- Dad. - Shush, Katherine.

I'm curious myself.

Were you speeding?

Then you could have slowed down.

I was there too.

It's just as much my fault.

One of you can still walk.

You should keep your mouth shut.

Callum.

Hey, hey, come on.

So what do I need around here?

Wellies? Boots?

Cloth cap? Whippet?

Jan?

Jan?

When she hugged me, nothing came back.

I didn't ask for this.

Well, where else could we have gone?

I'm only here because I'm sick.

They must think I'm so fucking selfish.

No, they don't.

Didn't I ever tell you why I left?

Well, you wouldn't talk about it.

What if I never remember?

Well, when you first woke up,

you thought I was there to change the bedpans.

But you remember me now, don't you?

You felt right.

So will they.

Eventually.

Come on. Let's take your drugs.

Yeah?

I have prepared the guest room for you, sir.

It's across in the east wing.

No, I'm all right here. Thanks.

Only married couples can share beds, sir.

House rules, I'm afraid.

What century is this?

I'll be outside.

Now I feel like Mister fucking Darcy.

I love you.

See you in the morning.

I think I prefer the other part of the house.

Bet you can play some wicked games of hide-and-seek here though.

The family have never been ones for games, sir.

How do you know?

Well, I've lived here all my life.

My father was the butler before me.

Can I ask you a question?

Of course.

Was January happy here?

I think so.

I'm trying to understand why she left.

I just want to help her, that's all.

I'm just a butler, sir.

Your room.

What the fuck?

You, uh... ever shot anything before?

You want to?

My arms are fine.

I forgot.

You always liked doing things your own way.

You can do my makeup for me.

Really?

Just don't make me look like a slut.

Oh, bloody hell!

Never mind.

Have another go.

The recoil takes a bit of getting used to.

It's only the gangs back home that have guns.

Well, you need them here.

Hunting, putting things down, that sort of thing.

That's the way it is.

I suppose it's...

I suppose it's more of a tool than a weapon out here.

No, it's a weapon all right.

That's the worst mistake you can make,

to forget that.

We're miles away from the police here.

What if somebody broke in, huh?

It's always a weapon.

There you go.

Whoa.

Did I get it?

Uh-uh.

How much would it cost...

for you to go to London...

and not come back?

You don't have a job...

don't have anywhere to live...

If you can't look after yourself...

how are you gonna look after her?

I'm staying with her.

And you can't change that.

And besides...

I've got the gun.

It's not loaded.

We, uh...

We'll have more luck over the hill.

Just be careful going up.

It's slippy.

Callum's nice, isn't he?

He's all right.

Do you have a boyfriend?

No.

All the boys around here look like Dad.

You should go to the city.

Meet someone who isn't covered in mud.

I couldn't do that.

Nothing's stopping you.

I'm settled here.

You'll settle for this?

Yes.

This is our home.

This is how we live.

We can't all run away when we feel like it.

Some of us have responsibility.

You're too skinny.

You need to put on some weight.

I couldn't eat solids for a month.

We'll have you plumped up in no time.

So, what do you think?

I'm so glad you're home.

When did you stop liking beans?

I'm fine.

- Come on. Just a little cup. - No thanks.

Please? For me?

Will you stop mollycoddling her?

Don't you have a job to go to?

It's my day of rest.

Animals don't get sick on Sunday?

It's the Lord's day. He's got them covered.

Play nice, you two.

I'm not playing anything.

She can't mind her own business.

Only because I care.