Born to Kill

'Cause smiling is attractive.

Okay? Smiling, you know, it draws people in.

You know, it's more likely

to draw people in than to push them away, you know?

Have you ever wondered, kids

smile 400 times a day.

Adults, 20.

So, thinking about it,

you should smile at least once an hour.

At least.

He was stationed in Afghanistan

and a civilian village came under attack.

My dad spotted a woman cowering with her baby,

and without thinking he just ran forward to save them.

But...

He didn't see the landmine.

- How was work? - Good.

Mrs Anderson got a new hip.

Kathy's still fussing over Mr Williams,

but Mr Franklin's still hanging in there.

He was a boxer when he was young.

I didn't know that.

He's got a bit of fight left in him.

Did you sleep all right?

Like a baby.

What would I do without you?

Probably starve and die.

Anyway, I got to go.

- Ah, ah, ah. - My mates have been waiting for me.

- Mmm, mmm, mmm. - Mum.

...and the fault of the winged-fairy remain...

Bye!

Get off him.

- What's it to you? - Just get off him.

What are you doing?

It's not worth it.

And who are you? His boyfriend?

You're the one enjoying sitting on top of him.

Getting off on it?

Freak!

Do you think she's dying?

We're all dying.

She had a fall and broke her hip, that's all.

Are we seriously going to stay here?

I thought you never got along with her, it's...

Look, she's in trouble and she needs our help.

It's a good option, Chrissy.

You mean it's the only option, Dad.

Hi, Jenny. I'm Philip, your liaison officer.

- It's good to finally meet you. - Nice to meet you.

- Can I get you anything? - No, I'm all right.

Erm, just before we start, I should say, erm, I haven't made up my mind yet.

Okay.

Shall I just talk you through how it works?

Well, you're going first, and you'll read...

Wait, he's not be going to be there, right?

He's requested to be there, yeah.

I can't... I can't be in the same room as him.

Well, you can petition that he isn't in the room

if you're going to find it too distressing, but he can appeal.

They're going to let him out, aren't they?

I don't know.

They do take everything into account.

His psychiatric evaluation, his behaviour in prison,

your victim statement.

So, you think that could sway the board?

Yes, it could.

In person it's powerful.

I've seen it happen before.

My son is still a child.

I cannot let that man anywhere near him.

- Hi. - Oh, hi.

- Thanks for this morning. - It's okay.

Haven't seen you on the bus before.

My dad usually drives me in but he's away on business.

- What kind of business? - Hi, Sam.

He... He builds drills, he's an engineer.

What about yours?

He died.

Oh, I'm sorry.

It was a long time ago.

He was stationed in Afghanistan.

Civilian village came under attack,

my dad spotted a woman cowering with her baby,

without thinking he ran forward to save her but...

He didn't see the landmine.

He sounds like a brave man.

Yeah, he was.

Were you scared?

On the bus?

A bit.

Actually, I was terrified.

Everything went black.

Then it went white.

Then I heard your voice.

I can't do it.

Yes, you can.

No, I... I really can't.

What are you scared of?

Everything.

Come.

Come with me.

I need you to believe in yourself.

Oscar!

Sam!

Sam?

Sam!

Look, I told you, you could do it!

I... I thought you were dead.

You...

Sam!

What the fuck?

Bastard!

Fuck.

What are you doing?

Making it nice for when she gets home.

Do you want to give me a hand?

- Will she mind? - Well, she might at first,

but I'm sure she'll be pleased in the long run.

You can't find anything in here.

Give me.

Old habits die hard.

When are we going to go and see my gran?

Well, I think I should go on my own first.

Why?

I need to see how she is.

I thought you said she'd only broken her hip.

I haven't seen her in a long time, Chrissy.

All right? I don't know how fragile she is,

what kind of a state she's in!

- Calm down, Dad. - I am calm.

Look...

You don't know her like I do.

Come on, let's get cracking.

Hi, Bob. It's Sam.

Oh, hello.

Take a look in the drawer.

Right here?

Look in the tin.

You take 'em.

- You sure? - Yeah.

Get out the way, Sammy. I can't get in.

Mr Franklin needs his rest. Why don't...

Why don't you go and read to Mr Williams?

Goodnight, Bob.

You, watch yourself.

I'm like a flaming octopus here.

What did the boy octopus say to the girl?

I want to hold your hand,

your hand, hand, hand, hand, hand.

Give us one of those, son.

Got all my own teeth.

Yeah. Now, where were we?

- Excuse me, are you using this? - No.

Jim just found Israel with the knife.

"He for his part, took a great draft of the wine

"and spoke with a most unusual solemnity.

"'For 30 years, ' he said,

"'I've sailed the seas and seen good and bad,

"'better and worse, fair weather and foul.

"'Provisions running out, knives going and what not.

"'Well now, I tell you,

"'I've never seen good, come out goodness yet.'"

"'Him that strikes first is my fancy,

"'dead men don't bite.

"'Them's my views. Amen, so be it.

"And now you look here, ' yet suddenly..."

Good luck.

Fill the flask to mix the solutions,

and place it on a piece of paper marked with a cross.

Number four... Look down at the cross from above and when the cross

disappears, because the reaction will turn the solution opaque,

you stop the clock.

Can I help you?

- Are you Mr Wilkinson? - Yes.

I'm Chrissy. Chrissy Anderson.

You're late.

I was in the wrong lab. My timetable says Room 22.

Right. Take a seat.

Can you let your mum know that clothes need ironing in this school?

Okay. So you record...

Hello, Mum.

What are you doing here?

I've come to look after you.

What about work?

I managed to juggle a few things.

I wanted to get the house ready for you coming home.

Brought you these.

You shouldn't have.

You've aged.

Not looking so great yourself.

- Is this your son? - That's right.

- Nice to meet you. - Hi.

- Bill. - Jenny.

He's come all the way from Nottingham to look after me.

He's a Detective Inspector, you know?

Wow. You must be very proud.

I'll get us a tea.

Yeah.

Fuck.