
The residents reel from the events of New Year, and Will's behaviour causes concern.
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Happy New Year. And do you any resolutions? Oh, I am really at the time to think, to be honest. We'll get the shower mended, I suppose. Oh, well, Tick. And you? I have promised Azra I will try to relax more. Easier said than done. Yes, indeed. I like to fill every minute. Normally to my detriment sometimes. Zainab bought me a book of Sudoku's a few weeks Ago. But that's not quite scratching the itch. Not as yet, no. Though a horrible start to 2026 for others, from what I've been told. Yes. Has anyone heard how George is awake? Apparently, according to Emma. But I don't know any more than that. Oh, well, that's good news. Yes. Yes, it is. It's very frightening to have that sort of violence on your own doorstep. Everyone's very upset. Obviously. Fallon's not herself at all. And it's really shaken Kenton. He hasn't been sleeping. I'm aware. George has upset a lot of people. Yeah. But I hope he will be all right. You should try and eat something. No. Dry toast or. I don't want nothing. Is anyone staring? No. Look, please let me find your consultant. I keep telling you, she won't be here. No one's ever here. Do you want me to get your dad? He's not still downstairs, is he? Well, I tried to tell him. He's doing my head in, hanging around the whole time. What about Poppy? Mia's not going back to uni till Thursday. Poppy's fine with her. I noticed Jake ain't messaged. George. You. You need to try and stay calm. I'm just. I'm bored out my mind. I know, but you're still recovering. You've got to take it slowly. Be patient. Can you. Can you remember anything else? Only what I said in my statement yesterday. That someone. Someone wants me dead. You did so well, it must have been, like, really triggering. Oh, here, here. Do you need to sit up? No, no, I'm all right. You told them who it was, though, didn't you? Who? Who attacked you? Amber, please. You said it was them. Marky's mates. You did, didn't you? It ain't that simple. Of course it's that simple. I don't know who it was. All I can remember is voices and then Granddad. You know, Neil. But it must have been them. I told you before, there's no way I can grass on them. But who else would it be? Oh, George. I mean, look what happened last time. Look what's happened this time. I'm. I'm scared, Amber. But if they get away with this, what's to stop them coming back for you or for your family? Don't. Kira. Poppy, me. Yeah, yeah, I know. Call them. You're right. Now I will. I just. What? I need to talk to you about something. Something I do remember, which I wish I didn't. Okay. What? You and Brad. Oh, you taking them down already? Morning, Alice. Whoa. Cinema? Yeah. Normally we leave them up a bit longer, but they're old, these Christmas lights anyhow. Oh, come on, boy. Do you need a hand? I've got to do Dad's at some point too, so I'm already in the zone. No, no, you carry on with your hack. Oh, it's a bit cold, actually. Glad of the rest. And Cinnamon certainly is. Oh, you're beautiful, aren't you, Cinnamon? How's Brian doing after everything? Well, to be honest, he hasn't been well since New Year's Eve. Nothing serious, but. Well, don't say anything, will you? Of course not. We haven't told the wider family. You know what Dad's like. Not one for fuss. George Grundy has a lot to answer for. Well, that'll be fine. I hope George is too. Do you? Oh, sorry. That came out wrong. I reckon I might have been the last one to see him before he was attacked. Oh, I didn't realize. Yeah. Had to give the police a statement, but. Did you see anything? No. Right. It's quite scary being back with the police. Yeah, I can imagine. I know it sounds unhinged, but part of me thought they were gonna arrest me. You, after everything. But they don't think you did it. Oh, no, no. Oh, good. But actually, I can't help thinking. What? Maybe it is all my fault. George, please stop saying sorry. It doesn't matter. It does matter. I don't. I don't know what was wrong with me. I was. I was disgusting. The things I said to you both. I promise you, it's fine. You're the only ones who've always been there for me, no questions asked. The only ones. And I know neither of you would ever do something like that. Of course we wouldn't. I'm sorry obeyed. Mitch. You don't have to be here. If you'd rather just, you know, call it a day and I'll even move out if you need to stay at Dad's. I'll just go. The last thing I want is to hurt you. I love you so much. I know you do. And Brad is my best mate. Have you. Have you spoken to Brad? I messaged, but he ghosted me, which is fair. What did you say? Just sorry for being stupid and paranoid. I don't know what's wrong with me. Amber. Shh. It's okay. Do you want to just call it quits? I'd understand. Oh, come here. George. I'm sorry. Listen, why don't we just pretend that the last week never happened, okay? It's Gone. It's. It's in the Ben. Really? Yes. I came so close to losing you, babe. I really don't know what I'd have done. And I'm sorry. You ain't got nothing to apologize for. I slapped you. I deserved it. Let's just start again, then, yeah? You sure? I love you, babe. So, so much. Yeah, I love you, too. So call the police and tell them who did this. But I should have walked him home, made sure he got there okay. Alice, it's no good torturing yourself with ifs and maybes, my darling. Got all called, Emma, and I don't know. Well, I for one, think you gave George Grundy far more slack than he deserved. Yeah, I know. You're right. I. Oh, I'm sorry, Jolene. I don't know where all this came from. Oh, don't be daft. Well, thanks for the hot channel chocolate, by the way. Oh, that's all right. I was doing one for Acromenio. It's nice under these heaters. I'm ready to drop off. Well, I'm not sure Cinnamon will be impressed. I think he's keen to get going. Yeah, I'm coming. Boy. Alice, you. You really don't owe George anything. None of us do. I just. He was such a nice boy when he was a kid. He really was. Well, people change. We're actually. We're quite similar, you know. You and George? Oh, come off it. No, we've both done things we. We regret. Both have a kind of. I don't know, a monster inside us. You're not cruel, Alice. You've never been cruel. Haven't I? You're a very forgiving person. I don't know how you do it. Well, like you said, people change, Julie. Well, you're a better woman than me. Yay, headcrame. Morning, Alice. Happy New Year. You too. I'm. I'm so sorry to interrupt. There's someone on the landline for you, Jolene. Oh, I hope you didn't mind me answering it. I thought I could take a message. Yeah, who is it? Oh, just someone from the brewery. Right. Sorry, Alice, I'm gonna have to go. Yeah, no, yeah, sure. I need to pick up Martha. Anyway. Auntie Lillian made the mistake of buying her mini karaoke machine for Christmas, so it'll be K Pop Demon Hunters on repeat till at least April. K Pop what? Oh, honestly, you best not know. I'll see you. Bye, Akram. Bye. Oh, it's not Malcolm again, is it? Malcolm, the brewery. Oh. What? It's not actually the brewery or the phone. I'm sorry, Jolene. I didn't want to say in front of Alice. Well, who is it then? It's the police. Once I told them all about Marky's mates and the shank and everything, they thought it might be a decent lead. Well, let's hope so. What were they saying about the bottle? That it was definitely from the same giveaway the bull were having. Right. Scary to think someone was there, you know, know, watching me. But they could have just finished me off. Just kept going till. I don't know why they didn't. Please don't. Guess I should be grateful they chickened out and used my phone to call an ambulance. Do you want some water? No, I'm good. They're testing for fingerprints on your phone. The bottle. Well, the broken glass. Okay. They don't reckon they'll find much though. Really? How come? Loads of people could have touched it and it might have been passed around. Could have been wearing gloves. It were really cold. I just think. What? I know it makes sense and everything that Markie did this or whoever, but. But what? What if it weren't them? What do you mean? Of course it was them. I mean, everybody in Ambridge hates me. They don't hate you. What if it was someone else? Someone I know? Babe, be real. You need to stop this paranoia. It'll eat away at you. You're not gonna get any better if you keep torturing yourself going over and over. Marky did this. Or one of his feral mates. There's no way it would have been anyone else. Okay. One empty mug and one fully functioning shower. Complete with new silicone sealant and an Akram Malak guarantee. Yeah, thanks, Akram. I also took the liberty of applying a bit of mould resistant spray. Very good stuff. Yeah, great. I noticed that your bathroom sink is taking quite a while to drain. Is it? There's a very effective remedy. My father taught me. Sorry, I'm just trying to get to grips with this cctv. We had a new system last year and it's normally quite easy to use, but. Are you looking at New Year's Eve? Yeah, the police said they'd be here in an hour or so and I just thought if I can find the footage before then, it will make their lives a bit easier. I'm sure it will. I always feel a bit, oh, I don't know, looking through cctv, folk going about their business, forgetting that they're being watched. It seems a bit, well, intrusive somehow. I suppose it depends what they are doing. Have you seen anything relevant? Well, so far, it's mainly just smokers and vapors. Oh, that's strange. What? What? I can't seem to find that. Akram, can you see? What am I looking for? Well, the time codes for. Well, they're not here. Not there. Yeah, look along the top here. It just skips to the next morning. Sorry. Jolyn Khalil is the technical genius in our house. What does that mean exactly? It's gone. All the footage. Everything from the night George was attacked. I think somebody's wiped it. No, no, Alice. I only called in to ask if he'd be willing to lend a hand with some hedge laying. What? A bridge farm? Thought Brian might enjoy being out in the fresh air. He can hammer in some of the hazel stakes for me. I've already cut most of them. Means I can get on with tidying the bark pathways. Oh, I don't reckon he'll want to, Tony. There'll be a whiskey chaser in it for him. Well, he's. He's quite busy with home farm still. Oh, Adam said he'd taken a step back and was letting him and Rory do all the donkey work. In fact, that's why I was asking. I assumed Brian would have more time on his hands. No, he has, but. I shouldn't really be telling you this, but dad, he's had some problems with his angina over New Year. Oh, I see. Well, he asked us not to tell anyone. And he hates this sort of attention, doesn't he? When Ruri fussed about getting his prescription delivered, dad practically ordered him out of the house. He's only letting me be here to take the decorations down. He's all right, though. It's. It's nothing serious. No, no, we don't think so. Oh, well, in that case, I'll ask one of the others to help me. Sorry. No, no, no. As long as Brian's all right. We don't want him over exerting himself. Oh, I see. Talking about me, are we? Oh, dad. How are you feeling, Brian? Well, I'll tell you the truth, Tony. I'm feeling Molly coddled and patronized. We weren't patronizing you. Well, it very much sounds like it to me. Alice was just concerned. We know you've got a lot on. What do you mean? Miranda buying the farmhouse. What's that got to do with anything? Well, it's a big move, and obviously there's a lot of memories there. It'll be strange. Who for? You? No, not me, dad. Tony wasn't you don't like the idea of Miranda and me living there? That's not what I meant at all. You just said it was strange. Well, he didn't mean strange as in weird. Perhaps that wasn't the right word. No, perhaps it wasn't. Dad, will you please calm down? Well, you'll both be thrilled to know that the sale of Miranda's house has fallen through this morning. Oh, dear. Nobody is pleased about that. What are you doing with those decorations? The glass baubles need to be packed separately. Your mother always made that very clear. Okay, sorry. Perhaps everyone should just concentrate on the tasks at hand. Don't let me keep you, Tony. According to the police, they've wiped the backup as well. So does that mean the footage has gone forever? There's no way to get it back? Apparently not, Joy. Right. Well, what did the police say, Mum? Oh, I felt such an idiot when they turned up. I mean, what was their thought? Must have been awful. Well, there's evidence now, innit? Oh, my goodness. I just don't understand how anyone could possibly. Possibly access the system. Gives me the shivers. Well, and. And it couldn't have been like, I don't know, been deleted by accident or something. It doesn't sound very likely. F. Well, it's not impossible, though, is it? Look, neither of you saw anything on New Year's Eve? Well, the place was full, Mom. No one behind the bar that shouldn't be. Or hanging around. I mean, there was a lot else going on. And me and Mick went home just before midnight. Ina's not a fan of fireworks. Bless us. So we just watched them on the telly instead. And I was out, wasn't I, Mum? Helping with the search for Kira. I wish Harrison hadn't had to go back to work. He'd know how to deal with all this. Yeah, well, he would have said, wouldn't he? If he'd have seen something, I suppose. And Tracy and Lillian don't know anything. I reckon we should keep our voices down, you know, Neil's sitting over there. Oh, poor man. Looks like he's got the weight of the world on his shoulders. Oh, you're right, Tony. Not really, Jolene. I could do with a calming drink. Oh, well, you've come to the right place. Pint, is it? Yeah, please. Oh, hello, Fallon. Hello, Tony. Right, well, we're gonna go and start setting up the buffet upstairs. Oh, sounds good. Can I crash it? It's for Lavinia Rafferty's birthday. Oh, on second thought. Come on, Fallon. I wanted to Talk to you about Burns. Right. Is that everything, Tony? Actually, Jolene, would you mind if I made that two pints? No, of course not, my darling. Oh. Oh, Tony. Oh, sorry. I was miles away. There. That one's for you. Oh, well, that's very kind. I still have most of this one. I'm not taking no for an answer. Well, thank you very much. Do you mind if I. Oh, no, no. Please, please. Cheers. Cheers. I won't say Happy New Year. Ah, no. Howesbridge Farm. Cold, wet, understaffed, same as usual. Yeah, I'm sorry to hear that. Well, it's the time of year. Obviously, Will's needed elsewhere at the moment. It'll help once we get someone in place. Permanently. Yeah. Yeah. More importantly, how are you? Well, George has gone over to Birmingham today for a brain scan. Dear me. Still, at least they're being thorough. Yeah. Emma and Will have gone with him. And Amber, of course. Susan's still very upset by the whole thing, but she's trying to keep busy. Neil. Yeah. I asked how you were. Oh, I know how it feels, you know, to find someone like that. Oh, Tony, I never thought. No, no, no, no. Neil is fine. George is alive. And I'm really glad for all of you. I didn't think he was. You know, when I saw him lying there, Susan said it looked like someone had made a model of him. A model that had his face. But George just wasn't there. Oh, we've got to go big, Fallon. People love Burns. It seems a bit flat. What? I don't know. Bad taste after. I mean, is anyone really in the mood to celebrate? Oh, yeah. I suppose. It seems a shame, though, not celebrating Burns Night. We'll do something small. Special menu or something. Yeah, well, whatever you think best. Hey, have you spoken to Harrison today? No. Oh, it must be so difficult saying goodbye when you've had Christmas and New Year together. Which salad have you got there? Butter bean and red pepper. You two were brilliant behind the bar on Christmas Day. Thanks. Oh, croquettes. Hey, he'll come back, won't he? For Burns Night. We can still type in the haggis. Very traditional. Joy, it's been a horrible week for everyone, and I really don't think I have the headspace. Let's just keep it simple and small. Everything that the Vinnie Arafati's birthday buffet isn't. Thank you for taking the trimmies down, darling. Well, not that you deserve it. Oh, I'm sorry, bud. Earlier. And I'll apologize to Tony as well, of course. Yes, you will. Honestly, dad, sometimes I feel like the parent. It's embarrassing. I was in the wrong. I know. I know that. I'm not stupid. I know what's really bothering you. Do you? Mum's birthday on Wednesday. The anniversary later this month. You don't have to pretend, dad. Not with me. I just. I really don't have much time for January anymore. Yeah. It's why I don't like taking the Christmas decorations down. Your mother always made the tree so beautiful. When it's gone, the place feels empty and stark. And with her gone, the place feels empty and stark. Oh, dad. You know you can always come to me or any of the others if you're missing her. Well, not Adam. He's gone away. That was very sudden. Well, it's only two. Ireland to Ian's parents. And they're back tonight, so Xander's there for the start of term. Martha looking forward to being back at school? Yeah, she can't wait. Good. And despite what you might think, Tony was genuinely sorry to hear that the offer in Miranda's house has fallen through. Me too. Well, it's just one of those things, isn't it? Dad, do you really think with all this stress. I'm not stressed. Anyway, I have my angina spray. It's fine now. I know, but is this really the right time to be moving house? It's absolutely the right time. Thank you for what you said, darling. I am grateful. But what I need is a new chapter. And as soon as Miranda finds another buyer, that is exactly what we are all going to have. John and I fell out as well, just before he died. I never knew that over something, so. And that haunted me, Neil, for a long time. Too long, perhaps. But families will always have disagreements. Most of the time it's because they care too much. Well, perhaps that's my problem. It's not always possible, but try not to go to bed on an argument moment, Neil. Yeah. Sage advice. Thank you for that. You know, I actually feel slightly better. The healing properties of a pint of Shires and some kind words. If you need anything, Neil, Anytime. Thanks, I will. Though, to be honest, I think it's Jazzaroo struggling. Really seeing George like that. We both thought he was dead. Yeah, of course. And Hannah's been off sick since New Year, too, so it's all hands to the pump at Pero. A farm being short of labor. Whoever would have imagined. Is Fallon all right? Oh, I don't know. She seems very stressed. There's a lot of it going round, Joy. I know she doesn't want to do much for Burns Night, but I really think it would give people something. Something to look forward to. Yeah, Especially as New Year was so. Well, you know, she's probably worried about Marky and co and this CCTV thing. You know, I've been racking my brains. I know they've broken in before, but how would they know where my laptop is? Or any of the passwords? It's just far fetched. Do you always put your laptop away? No, not always. Especially if there's a rush on. But it's cybercrime. Criminals are very sophisticated these days. I know, but it seems so unlikely. But unlikely doesn't mean impossible. And you know what I think? I think we need to try and forget all about what happened on New Year's Eve and look forwards. Out with the old and in with the new. Maybe you're right, Joy. Marky and his gang are clearly behind all this, Jolene. And they'll get what's coming to them. Trust me. People are like that. Always do. Of course. It's freezing, Henry. It's January. Where's your coat? In my bag. It's no good in there, is it? Do 15 year olds not wear coats anymore? So, how was your first day back at school? All right? Or speak. Oh. Ha ha. Granddad, do you want me to help put away the tools or not? And I've done my homework, Mum. Before you asked. When? On the bus. How can you write neatly on a bus? It's online, Mum. It's a thing now. But like when you were in school in the 1800s. Oi. You walked into that one, I'm afraid, love. Right, instead of making sarcastic comments, why don't you go and give the shop a suite? What are you doing? Ah, we are revolutionizing the edible forest garden. Expanding it for the new year. Oh, great. Put your coat on. Yeah, I might, actually. So we've totally neglected the garden since the sewage leak and porn over in Seren's area was obviously ruined. And the seeds we planted afterwards never took. And there's our own front garden, of course. So we're going to plant Granny a quince tree for her birthday. It will be the jewel in the crown of Bridge Farm's new garden extravaganza. Sounds good. Only problem is, of course, no staff. Look, obviously not while George is in hospital. I don't know. We've been through this more than once, darling. We're not hiring George. No, no, I'm sorry, Henry. There's too much bad feeling. But look what happened to him. Yes, but some may argue that he brought that on himself. That's not fair. That's not what I think. No one deserves to be assaulted. No, of course not. I was just saying. And while I don't want him working here, I really do hope that everything's okay. Clearly, all the Grundys need some support. And the Carters. Right, Henry, I'll go to that brush. Will you? I have time now. What do you mean, don't care? Us? Since when? Since you reminded me that the family needs support. Ed, you don't have any moisturizer, do you? I'm sure I put some in here with his deodorant. Oh, it's for George. His skin is so dry. There's literally no air in that ward. I'm just praying that these earplugs will help him sleep. He'd be so much better off at home. Well, fingers crossed for tomorrow. At least his scam went well. Kira, come on. We'll miss visiting. I swear she's still got her headphones on. How's she been? Oh, I don't know. I mean, she just keeps saying that she wants to be left alone. I don't understand teenage girls at the best of times. Well, she said she won't run away again. And I made her promise. Promised to talk to me if something's bothering her. She did seem to listen. Well, thanks for trying with her. Amber. I. I just. I don't know who to worry about more right now. I mean, Will would probably get my vote. Don't. I can't believe he spent all day there again. He dropped Poppy to school, set up at the hospital for six hours, picked her up, and now they're both there. She wanted to see George, though. Yeah, I know, but he's gonna make himself ill. It's end up in there himself if he ain't careful. Your mom and dad did seem worried. Oh, hi. Just wondering if Kira's in. Oh, sorry, Emry. We're just on our way out, mate. Oh, sorry. I didn't realize you couldn't do us a favor, could you? See if you can get Kira to hurry up? Yeah, I'll try. She's. Yeah, just in her room. Oh, should we get something for Will on the way? I bet he's only surviving on vending machine crisp. Yeah, that's a good idea. I'll go grab him something and. Are you all right? Me? Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm fine. Worrying about everyone else. It's just a lot, you know. There you go, Helen. Oh, thanks, dad. My teeth Are chattering. That wind gets right in your bones. Worse with age, I'm afraid. Yeah, thanks for that. I already have my firstborn reminding me how ancient I am. I don't need you as well. Oh, that's nice. You can save a tea if you want. Beef stew. Oh, you're not doing. Oh, yes, dumplings. Those huge stodgy ones. Very warming on a cold January evening. I'd feel guilty staying. Poor Jack's just having beans on toast with Tom and everyone. Well, but he doesn't know. Well, you're right. Anyway, he just picked the veg out. Right. I'm well and truly twisted. What about Henry? Will he eat with Kira? Oh, I don't know, actually. I'll give him a call. Ask him how many dumplings. Yeah, I will. Alright. Mum, I can't really talk. I'm on hospital. Hospital? Why? What's wrong? Is he alright? We'll come to see George. Oh, I see. You never mentioned that you. Yeah, I better go. Just. Have you eaten? Yeah, yeah, I'm good. Don't worry. Ed says he'll drop me home later. Oh, all right, then. But if he saw. Yeah. See ya. Has he gone to see George? Apparently so. Without telling you? How do you feel about that? Not happy, dad. Not happy at all. Will, you look terrible, mate. Nah, I'm all right. It's just that these seats aren't very comfy. It's Poppy, all right. She's showing George videos of the dog. Henry, Akira are with her. I told them to keep the noise down as it's only supposed to be two visitors. Oh, by the way, we brought you a hot pot thing. Oh, you didn't have to. Well, this can't go on. Well, hopefully it won't need to. George should be coming home tomorrow. And you're gonna go back to work then? Um, maybe not straight away. Why not? Well, in case he needs anything. Amber will be there. Yeah, but not. She has to go to work. I'll stay with him till he's doing better, just in case, you know, anything happens. Will, I know what you're thinking. It's not your fault. You weren't there when Nick died. Got you a flat white. Will. Oh, sorry. Do you want me to leave you to it? Nah, you're all right. Amber, love. You probably think I'm a writing nutter. No, of course not. Sitting up here all hours of day and night. But when Nick. When she died, you see, I wasn't there for her. Oh, well, I'm so sorry. I had no idea. Nick wasn't on her own. Grandad was with her. Never forgiving myself. I couldn't bear it if I lost George, too. I mean, what if he has complications? Head injuries that. They can cause all sorts of damage. Clots. And. You can't worry about that. You'll go mad. She's right. And the consultant said he's doing really well. His scans look good. He's feeling much better. Apart from a bit of a headache sometimes. That's how it started with Nick. Just a cold. Bit of flu. Oh, man. Here, try and drink some of this. Listen, after visiting, why didn't I come back to yours, eh? Bring a few cans, just me and you. What do you say? Sounds like you've got a problem with George. Can you swallow your stew before you talk, please? It's just. It has to be said, Henry, that Trouble does have a habit of following that lad around. Exactly. That's why he needs mates. Are you mates with George? I don't know. Yeah. He put you in a dangerous situation. That wasn't his fault, though, Henry. He took you to see Rob behind my back. He orchestrated the whole thing. No, he didn't. He was trying to help me. Rob was the one who was controlling everyone. When George realized what he was like, then he tried to stop it. Yes, but everything since with Alice and he's clearly got in with the wrong crowd. I mean, look what's just happened. He's been in prison. So have you, Henry. No, he's right, Dad. I have been. And I should be more understanding. I know better than anyone what it's like, how challenging that is. Sorry, Mum. All we're saying, darling, is just be careful. He's not my best mate or anything. I wouldn't hang out with him or whatever, but just feel sorry for him. You said you hope George had some support. They're all going through a hard time. Yeah, well, there's no denying that. Please don't cause drama or anything with the Grundys. I asked if I could go with them. I said you'd be fine with it. They didn't do anything wrong. I won't cause drama. I won't mention it any more. Henry, no more dumplings. No, you scoffed them all. I thought Ed got you and Kira a burger on the way to the hospital. I'm a growing boy, Mother. Quite right. Too right. Come on, then. Let's get home. Grab your coat, Henry. All right. Thanks. Dinner, Granddad. You're welcome. You really okay with this George Business? Not 100. No. But Henry is 15 now. He certainly Is I can't control who he does and doesn't speak to. Actually, you know, he is a sensible, intelligent young man. I. I trust him to make the right decisions. Or at least tell one of us if he thinks he hasn't. You're a good parent. Oh, I don't know. You are. Well, I had good role models. All three of us did. Do you want another beer? Aye, go on, then. Why not? Oh, he just messaged, by the way. George. Did he? Yeah. Catch it. Hey, hang on. I wasn't ready. You all right? He said he's really bored. The bloke in the next bed stinks and he can't wait to come home tomorrow. Try not to worry about him, eh? Well, easier said than done when he's my boy. Yeah, well, I know you feel the same. You're not to blame for any of this, Will. Aren't I? No. Marky and those scumbags, they did this. Yeah, maybe. And they'll be punished for it. George will be all right. Well, you can't know that. No, I do. How? I just do. What happened to Nick wasn't your fault either, you know. Yeah. I do try and tell myself that. You can't blame yourself forever. I loved her, though. Still do. Yeah, of course you do. She was the best thing that ever happened to me. Too good, really. Yeah. Yeah, she was. Now, everyone says it gets easier, but it's just slightly less unbearable. Nick would want you to be happy, you know. No, I know she would, but. Thing is, I don't want to be happy. We had 11 brilliant years together. We had Poppy and Jake and Mia. Of course, that's more than some folk reckon that's my lot in life. No point trying for more. But you're wasted, Will. Driving a van for Bridge Farm and odds and ends of jobs. I mean, is that enough? Are you happy with that? I don't know. Probably not now. Why don't you try something different? Play the stock market, become a finance bro. Yeah, or not. What about meeting someone else, eh? Getting yourself back out there. Nah. I mean, you're not as good looking as me, obviously. Yeah, whatever. But you can't deny the jeans are still good. The thought of trying to talk to someone. You'll chat her up. I don't think I could. It's all online these days. Loads of people do it. Yeah, I'm not sure it's very me, Ed. Well, up to you, obviously. Ah, this is nice, isn't it? Yeah, it was only from the village shop. Nah, I meant this. Me and You. Yeah. Yeah, it is nice. You deserve to be happy, Will. You know, we all do. Yeah, well, the only thing that will make me happy is tomorrow when our boy comes. At the BBC, we go further so you see clearer. 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Well, to tell you the truth, Eddie, that'll probably end up being the highlight, the way Fallon's going. Oh, no, I was really looking forward to it. What, you. You're coming? Of course I'm coming. I love a bit of Aggies. A nice drop of single malt always goes down well. I just assume that you. Well, you know, with everything that's happened. Look, to be honest, Eddie, that's why we're keeping it small. What? Cuz of what? Yeah, we decided against any kind of party. We're just shoving a few Scottish themed dishes on the normal menu. You ain't selling it very well. No, I'm not, am I, Jolene? Honestly, love, you don't have to let what happened with George ruin your plans. Fallon. Just worried it might seem a bit, you know, bad taste. Well, tell her that's rubbish. It'll be good taste providing a few whiskeys. Come me way. That's very generous of you, Eddie. Oh, go as big as you like, Jolene. Bigger the better, I say. Emma and Will wouldn't mind. There's been enough misery already. And how is George coming home later today? Today? Oh, well, I'm pleased for you all. That's really good news. Yeah, we'll see. Oh, I don't believe this. Give us a tea to Will. I'll try and get the smoke away from the alarm. I'm going to Open the back door. I knew I could smell burning. Oh, I completely forgot about it. Is it ruined? Oh, thank goodness. No, we can't eat that. Oh, yeah, I think you're right. I'll put it outside. The rain should cool it down enough to chuck it in the bin. Just don't let the dog out or she's going to try and eat it. Never mind, mate. It's George's favorite. I know, but he won't mind. After a week of hospital food, he'll be grateful for anything. Well, actually, the food wasn't bad. Well, you'd know. You spent enough time there. Right. You might have to throw away that oven dish as well. I don't think you're ever going to get that charcoal off. Well, just what George needs for when he comes out later. I wanted it to be nice for him. It is nice. Look at all this stuff you bought him. Does he really need a new gaming chair? Will? I mean, we've only just had Christmas, but I wanted him to know that we love him. He's so down and, well, he's scared too. But is this the right way? What do you mean? Indulging him like this. What? Isn't this what landed us here in the first place? Em's got a point, Will. Have you forgotten about all the things he said about me, about you, about Nick? No, but. And what he did to Ed? He is getting help. Yeah, I know that. And I believe him when he says he's sorry. But the lad nearly died, Emma. Well, you don't have to tell me that, Will. I was sat in the back of that ambulance with him. But does that mean everything's forgiven and we just, what, go back to how it was? Yeah, that's exactly what we do. Well, I get what you're saying, Emma, I do. But we nearly lost our son and I just want to forget everything that's happened. He's on his way home with Amber and that's all that matters. Bottico there, Julie. Ah, there you go, my darling. It ain't warm, but it might help on me. Sure. Thanks. Well, don't thank me yet. I do actually have an ulterior motive. Don't ask me to do anything complicated. I'm knackered. Is Tracey putting you up to this? No, that's an eye. What's she been saying? Just that you had a lot on. She's no rang there. And that you didn't seem your usual, you know, jazzy self. So I wondered if you would like to help us organize Burns Night. Again this year. Tracy said you're not doing anything. Ah, but that was before. But now we reckon the village needs summit to look forward to, you know. Right. More than just a special menu. Much more. Oh, go on, Jazzer. Who better qualified to be our Scottish consultant? Sorry, Julene, but the answer is no. Oh, okay. Thanks for the pint, but I'd rather pay my aim wife. It's all the same to you. I was checking the ewes in the lambing shed and found myself having a quiet five minutes thinking a bottle. Do miss the old fella. Still can't quite believe he's gone. Yeah, me too. Do you both fancy your brew? Not really, thanks. Dad, George is back from hospital. Oh, right. Good. Amber's with him, so we wanted to give him some space, but probably go back in a minute and see how he's doing. Right. Out. Mom's coming with us. Yeah, she said it would mean a lot if you did too. Eddie. George's been asking about you. He's not stupid, dad. He knows you've barely been in touch. I came to see him in hospital once. The farm can't just grow into a hole timber. There's lambing coming up in a couple of weeks. Two of the heat lamps wanted to fix him. Someone has to keep the place going. Yeah, and it's much appreciated. But it's our George, Dad. Is he. What? Is he our George? I don't reckon I know him anymore. I'm glad he's all right. Of course I am. But he crossed a line. Especially with you, Edward. What he done to you is. You don't hurt one of your own. Ever. I know. But he's been through a hell of a lot. And what about William? Hey? No one had more heartbreak than him these last few years. You know how low he got it. You know how close he came to When George said what he said about Nick. He was glad she died. Some things just cannot be forgiven. And I'm sorry, but that is one of them. Another pint, is it, Jazzer? No, ta. Jolene. I'm going to get off now. You got anything exciting planned for the evening? No, really? Just waiting on Tracey to get back for Felphisham. She's with Chelsea, who's looking for a car. She can save her. Look, Mad. She saw this bloke had one online. Dirt cheap. For what? Tracy says it sounds like a bit of a rust bucket, but who knows? Chelsea's been a bit down recently. Yeah, New Year's blues. I don't like to ask too many Questions. Fair enough. And how's Brad's course going? Okay, I think. Doesn't he start back till next week? You know what Brad's like. Just stays in his room most of the time. Oh, bless him. Look, Jolene, I'm sorry about earlier. Buns night and all that. Oh, no, it's fine. I can see you got a lot on. It's just it's not been a great start to the year with Barrow Farm and everything else. Don't worry about it. Tracy says the police still think Marky might be connected with what happened to George. Yeah, that's right. Must be a worry for you and Kent now. It is, but we're trying to just get on with things. The police have been good, actually. They said they'll treat any calls from here as a priority in case any of them. You know. That's something, I suppose. You just don't know who's out there, do you, Jaz? It's frightening to think what some people might be capable of. It really is. He should be resting and it's freezing outside. He'll be fine for a few minutes. Yeah, he's been cooped up in that hospital. It's gonna be doing him good being outside. Yeah. Amber's with him. They're only going out of the shop and back. And he wanted to go, Will. Can't baby him no more. I am not babying him. I'm making sure our son is all right. Look, are we still ordering a takeaway? Yeah, I'll do it. I'm paying. Well, you don't have to. No, I want to. I'll ring dad and ask him what him and Mum want. Oh, no, no, no. What? Dad's not coming. Why not? There's. There's something up with one of the ewes, he reckons. Has he called Alistair? Yeah. Yeah, and he's gotta wait in for him to come. Well, I can just order him something and take it over. Yeah, I'll call him, Ed. Might as well just tell him. He doesn't want to see George, does he? Not for the moment, no. I knew it. But Clary's come in and Susan and Neil. Yeah, Mum's bringing a bread and butter pudding. He don't need a bread and butter pudding. He needs his family around him. What's he gonna think when his own grandfather doesn't turn up? Dad just needs a bit of time, that's all. What for? To, you know, come to terms with everything. Look, it's a lot for him. It's even more for George. What am I supposed to say to him, well, your mum's invited us round for lunch on Friday. Maybe by then he'll feel differently. You agree with him, don't you? Come on, Will. You do. Don't you, Emma? It's written all over your face. Yeah, all right. I can see his point. I don't believe this. Well, this is the problem, Will. I tried to tell you this morning, but, as always, you didn't listen. No, Ed, this needs to be said. Well, go on, then. We're no good at this, Will. We've got it wrong. We've got it so badly wrong. Got what wrong, George? Look at him. Look at what he's done, what he's become. What we've become. What do you mean? We lied. We hid things from the police. We covered up for that crash. We let Alice torture herself for weeks longer than she needed to. We were just trying to do what was right. It weren't our fault. It weren't. Dr. M, don't get upset. I'm not upset. I'm. I'm practical. It was our fault, Will, and it still is. We're too soft on him. We always have been. I felt so guilty for everything that happened with you and Ed. And I stuck up for him. Maybe when I shouldn't have done. Yeah, well, we all did. Yeah, but we didn't spoil him. We couldn't afford to, for a start. That's exactly what we did. In every sense of the word. What? You don't mean with stuff, Will. I was gutted when I found out he wasn't mine. I wanted to be his dad. I'd have done anything to have him love me like a dad. Okay, let's not go there. This isn't going to get us anywhere. Yeah, this is the problem, Will. It's always been the problem. We feel guilty or embarrassed, so we bury our heads in the sands and we hope it all goes away. We give him for a quiet life. Well, have we got a quiet life? Have we? No, she's right. And what about Kira and Poppy? What about them? Kira ran away because of George. And me and Ed didn't see it coming at all. George takes up so much headspace. There weren't room for anyone else. Not even our own daughter. And I'll never forgive myself for that. And do you want the same for Poppy? Because you mark my words, that's what's gonna happen. We have to make Keira our priority. I really think that you need to do the same with Poppy. She is my priority. I love both my Kids. We know you do. But Em's right. Given him too many chances already. So what? You know, we just wash our hands with him, like Dad's doing. So he goes back to prison or ends up dying in a ditch somewhere. You're not saying that. I love George, Will, but we've got to do things differently. I am not taking any more crap from him. I will always be there for George and you know I will. But I am going to have to take a step back. Back from ignoring his flaws. And if he's really going to learn from his mistakes and get back on his feet, then I reckon you need to do the same. So, is it a day of leisure? Akram, I'm jealous. I was supposed to be doing a big plumbing job in Loxy Barrett. Installing central heating, I noticed. You said supposed to be a long boring straight involving supply chain problems. Oh, no. Still, I have a tea cake to look forward to and a book of Sudoku's, courtesy of my daughter. So I suppose I am a lucky man. Well, there's that word again, I suppose. Well, to tell you the truth, Helen, I am not very good at doing nothing. I have ironed Khalil's school uniform, done all the washing, prepared dinner, bread, and now I'm bored. Well, make the most of it, I say. Yes, you're right. My New Year's resolution was to try and relax more. Oh, I just need to nip out to the car. I've left my Sudoku book in there. Okay. Where will you be sitting? Table in the corner. My court's on the back of the chair. Okay, no problem. I'll bring your coffee over shortly. Thanks. Good afternoon, Donnie. Is it something wrong? I'm afraid there is. Big rip on the side of the roof in one of the polytunnels. That's not good. Can't say I'm surprised with all this wind. No, I need to grab Helen to fix it. Tom's on deliveries and Pat and I have got the afternoon milking. Well, sorry I can't stay to chat. No, I just wanted to say, may I be of assistance? Well, you'll need a second person to hold the ladder, am I right? I mean, we got the panic alarm now, just in case. Did anyone say any more about the cctv? The police were pretty matter of fact about it. They say someone might have got into our security system remotely. They wouldn't have even needed to enter the premises. Which does make me feel a bit better. Good. The thought of them being in our going through our things made my Skin crawl. It's like I can't look at anything in my own home, worrying that they might have touched it or. But there was a pair of washing up gloves on the side of the sink and I. I threw them away. I don't even know why. I just had this image of them wearing them round our flat to avoid leaving fingerprints. Just daft. No. Well, that's what they've done to me. Joy, try not to upset yourself. If the police don't seem concerned. It's easy for them to say, though, innit? Well, what do the others think? Are they worried? I haven't really heard from Lillian. Tracy seems confident that they won't come back. Though how she'd know. I wish I could be as sure. And Kenton seems all right? Yeah, he seems it. But my husband is a huge fan of the ostrich approach to dealing with things, Joy. Not always the best way. I know from experience. If only it were that simple. And Fallon? She seems very stressed. It's tricky for her, George and everything. Yeah, poor love. I think she just wants everything to be normal again. I do think that's the best way. I know you're right, Joy. It's just something in my gut tells me I'm. Oh, I don't know. I'm missing Summer. Which is why you need to replace that feeling with something positive. Like a Highland Games. Well, you said it. You know what? I spent enough time last year worrying about Marky. I refuse to give him or any of his cronies another second of my time. Kenton's right. Let's make this the best Highland Games this village has ever seen. This is really kind of you, Akram. But Tom should be back from his delivery soon, so he and I can manage. No problem at all, Helen. I'm enjoying the sensation of being back on a farm. What? Even in this wind, there's nothing like the feeling of reaping what you actually sow. Being your own boss. The mental and physical health benefits of working outside a front row seat to the changing season. This one would change. Is it dry? I think so. Shall I tape it? Yes. You just need to make sure it's at least three inches beyond the actual tear. Vertically or horizontally? Both, if you can manage. I could do this all day. Well, hopefully that won't be necessary. Oh, you're wobbling. No, it's all right. If I could just reach back. The wind. Be careful, Jolene. Oh, Joy. Yes, I've managed to talk Fallon round. She thinks the Highland Games is a great idea. Not that I'M blowing my own trumpet. Oh, that's brilliant. How'd you manage that? Well, she was still reluctant initially, but I asked her to imagine Richard wait tossing his cable and that seemed to bring a smile to her face. Oh, that's great. Well done. Kenton was suggesting the traditional weight over the bar competition, so I thought we could arrange a weight over the bar specifically for farmers. How does that work? Basically, the farmers would either carry those kettlebell things or they could use farm equipment, tractor, ballast weights. Then they have to throw it over a raised bar. A great test of strength and endurance. Afternoon, ladies. Hi, Jazza. Oh, you look in a better mood today. Ah, well, Martin Gibson finally pulled his finger it and found a temper to replace Hannah. Even let me finish early to make up for all the extra oars I've pulled. Ah, good for you. And Bert. Your people offered me words of wisdom. Give me a bit of pep talk, Bert. Oh, I say pep talk. He's actually words of stop being such a miserable git. But I had the desired effect. Hell. Thank heavens for Bert. There's no phrase you hear often. Renewals. Oh, don't be mean. He is your father in law. Aye, don't I know it. But things are going in the right direction then? People have it worse than me, don't they? That's the right attitude. So, celebratory lager? You read my mind, Julie. And we must have read yours, Jazza, because we were just making preparations for the Bull's own drum roll Highland Games. Highland Games? Yeah. Don't look at me. It was Kenton's idea. Hi. It's a good. Just tap your card when you're ready, my darling. You don't fancy giving us a hand, do you, Jazza? Why not? Excuse me. I know, I know. Oh, I see. I get a firm no, but the second Joy flutters her eyelashes at you. Oh, Gifle fur one lager. Jolene. Sorry, darling. What can I say? I've seen the light. Well, it's the right week for an epiphany. Am I forgiven? On one condition. You do your job as Scottish consultant. Really? Well, it's been a rotten start to 2026. It really has. We want this event to give everyone something to look forward to. Done. Me and Kent will be the dream Highland Games team. You will exceltic or the crankies. You haven't hurt yourself, have you? Just a severely bruised ego and a small scratch to my arm. Helen's insisted on fetching the first aid box for A plus. Quite right, Tony. I don't know what to say it was an accident, Graham. The main thing is you're okay. I don't even know how. How it happened. One minute I was trying to get an air bubble out of the table. Well, I imagine that the wind couldn't have helped. I'm so sorry. I. I had to grab onto the flaps, but before I knew it. Rip. Oh, it's just one of those things. The hole is four times the size it was. Please accept my sincere apologies. I insist on repairing the damage. No, no, no, honestly, we. We shouldn't have let you even attempt it in this weather. Azra says I'm too stubborn for my own good. It looks unsalvageable to me anyway. Oh, surely not. I feel terrible. Honestly, there really is no need. It was kind of you to offer to help. Well, I thought it was whoever could toss the furthest. No sort of place decision. Joy, you have to make sure the end of the cave of your harden lands in line with the original run. And only if it's straight is the toss said to be in the 12 o' clock position. And then the competitors are judged on how close to their toss lands to 12 o'. Clock. I went to a strongman competition in South Shields a few years ago, and it was definitely based on distance, but had a measuring tape and everything. Well, clearly whoever was organising that shambles had never set foot out of the border. Sorry about skill. What's next? My main concern is, what if it rains? It's been so awful this week, would we have to postpone? I mean, we can't have hammer thrown indoors. We might break something. I'll check the forecast for the 25th. Don't tell me you're worried about a few drops of water falling out the sky. Joy, these games are going to be the ultimate test of physical and mental strength. I can't imagine any Scotsman worth his salt being worried by a bit of light drizzle. Well, when you put it like that. It's got to be culturally and historically accurate. There's no point in doing the thing right. Leave it with me and I'll come up with some proper ideas. But this isn't going to be some namby pamby. Let's all be polite and everybody gets a prize for having a go event. Whatever you say, Jazza. If people don't come away for this with bruises, sore backs and a full belly, then we've no been doing more jobs properly. It is supposed to be fun as well. Fun? It's a family event. We don't want to take it too. Too what? Well, seriously, do you want it to be authentic or do you know? Yes, of course. But it has to represent the true spirit of the original Games. Well, up to a point. We'll leave it to the dream team, then. Joy, trust me. This event will go down in Ambridge history. Yes, that's what worries me. You seen yet? Bye. Oh. Bye. Jazzer. Well, I think we've created a monster. What? Jazzer? Nah. He's as laid back as they come. Practically horizontal. Not about this, he isn't. Do you know who he's starting to sound like? Sean Connery. Who? I wish. Jim Lloyd. Jim Lloyd. I'm serious, Jolene. He wants it to be very competitive. There's nothing wrong with that. Gives it a bit of an edge. He says he will only accept 100% historical accuracy. Well, I suppose it is his heritage, and we do want it to be right. And he looked offended when I used the word fun. Ah. I don't know what's got into him. Kenton is going to have a lot more on his plate than neeps and tatties. I found some snowdrops. Oh, yeah. Me or dad used to call them little miracles. However cold the winter, they find a way through. Though it doesn't always feel like it. You're right there, Brian. You fancy to walk up Lake Eel to there? Yeah, well, I'm supposed to get more exercise. Oh, terrible word. Yeah, indeed. How's. How's George? You don't have to feel obligated to ask. That's not what I was doing. Honest answer? I don't know. Oh, but he. He's out of hospital, someone said. Seems to be doing all right, physically. Well, that's good for you all. I mean, other than that. I have no idea. I ain't seen him. Is that his choice or. I don't think I ever properly appreciate. Apologize for what our George did to you, Brian. To your Alice. Well, it's hardly your responsibility. Still, I should have. I don't know, done something. Well, I appreciate the sentiment. He probably thought George deserved this. Got what was coming to him. He's your grandson, Eddie. I wouldn't wish that on you. Or any of you. He's coming over to ours for lunch today. Clary's doing Shepherd's boy. Oh, very nice. Shouldn't you be going, though? It's. It's almost one. Yeah, probably should be. He's looking thin. Don't you think? He's looking thin. I'm all right, Grandma. You don't need to fuss. Oh, I do need to first, George. Part of the grandparent job description. But I've told him to eat more. Haven't I, son? Yes, dad. Yeah, but he seems to have lost his appetite in hospital. Well, let's see if your grandma's famous shepherd's pie will help you get it back, if anything can. There. You sit down there. You all right, Emma? Oh, fine, thanks. Claret smells delicious. Yeah, cheers, Grandma. William, would you start cutting some of the bread? Right out. I just saw Joy in the shop. She was telling me they're doing Highland games at the ball, part of Burns Night. Oh, that's a nice idea. Maybe we could go along if you're feeling up to it, George. I don't think so, Mom. Well, it's not for a few weeks. I am. I don't think I'll be. I'll be that welcome, Grandma. Oh, right. I'm sorry, love. No, it's all right. I don't really fancy it anyway. Where's dad? Now, I put plenty peas in the mince, so I ain't done extra on the side, but this carrots and cauliflower. Leave it, will ya? Your dad's had to nip out. Where to? Oh, just. Oh, he's taking himself off somewhere, hasn't he? Dad, don't. But he knew we were coming. Me and Emma have had the day off special. He knew George wanted to speak to him to sort things out. And who are you messaging? Who do you think? Yeah, let me see what his excuse is. Look, your mum's here. She's gone to a lot of trouble. Why don't we all start eating? George, grab yourself a plate, love. No, I'd rather wait for dad. Will, we talked about this the other day. Eddie's finding it difficult and we have to let him go at his own pace. That right, Mum? Dad's struggling to care about our son who nearly died. Dad, please don't. Will, you're not helping. Ah, here we go. Message from dad. Knew it. He ain't coming. Well, what did he say? That he ain't coming. George, put your coat on, son. Will. Oh, no, don't leave, please. Grandma's done shepherd's pie. Look, look. Thanks, Mum, but we ain't sitting here all day like a load of idiots waiting for dad to come back. No, he's made his feelings clear. Will, get your coat. You coming, Emma? No, I'm not. This isn't your mum's fault. Well, at least take some home with you. Have it for your tea. No, leave it for dad. Hope he chokes on It. Who was that? Oh, Al. William. Definitely in the doghouse name. Ah, yes. Regular haunt of mine. You and me both, Brian. Yeah, I spend so long in there, I feel I should formally change my address and have my mail redirected. Should get myself a sofa in my doggie, you see. Few ciders, little camping stones. Home from home. Is there anything I can do, Eddie? No. Just between you and me, Brian, I'm just missing my dad. Well, that's understandable, Joe. He was quite a character. Oh, that he was. Oh, I'm too old for all this. Yeah, I feel the same. There's just always something. Never gets any easier. I used to quite. Enjoy is the wrong word, but I don't know, it. It put fire in me belly when it was me and dad trying to struggle through. Him and me, we. We got into some scrapes. Yes, I see him. Dramatic. Remember being on the receiving end of some of them. Those were the days, eh? Don't feel as much to look forward to at the moment. More of the same, if anything. Well, you've got lambing, haven't you? In a couple of weeks, yeah. Yeah. Bet the ewes are all tucked away in the barn enjoying that Grange farm, hey? More comfortable than our dog hose if I'd been saving it up. Yeah, Big demand for high quality hay at the moment. Well, it wasn't a great year in the fields, was it? We looked after our meadow and got our hay cut nice and early. Wise move. Yeah, that's a nice position to be in. Yeah. Able to pick and choose customers. So maybe things aren't quite as bad as they seem. Yeah, maybe. I mean, if you're looking for potential buyers. Alice mentioned over Christmas they were short of hay for the stables. Alice wouldn't boy from us crunches. She's no issue with you, Eddie. Do you want me to mention it to her next time I see her? Maybe it's no bother. Well, I reckon that's what old Joe would want. Much obliged to you, Will. Oh, don't start him. Your poor mom is so upset. Whoa. She'll get over it. It's not her fault. No, no, you're right. Thanks for staying with her. Well, someone had to. Did my dad turn up? No, he didn't. See? Where's George? On the bench. On his phone. Yeah, I just got some stuff from the shop for our lunch. It seems criminal wasting money on junk when Clary spent ages making that lovely lunch for us. All right, son? Well, it was till Mick just got cross the road to avoid me. Nah, take no notice What'd you get? Sausage rolls, soup, and some fruit for you. Ah, cheers. Is Grandma all right, man? Not really, no. But like your dad says, she'll get over it. Who were you on the phone to? The cops. Really? About? Marky's gang. The police impounded their phones, man. Full of messages about what they were going to do to me. Like. Oh, George, like, mess me up and stuff. Not where or when. But. No, you don't have to say it. They were clearly planning something. I'm lucky to be alive. So what happens now? Are they gonna charge him? Already have. Police reckon it will stick. Yeah, does sound quite damning. They should throw away the key. So, what, is that it, then? Yeah, for the moment. Well, that's good news. Yeah, amazing news. I'm just gonna call Amber, let her know. Okay, son. We'll catch you up. Do you reckon he's all right? Why? It's a lot, isn't it? What a relief, though. Yeah. What's up? I don't know, Will. I just can't relax till I know George is completely safe from those scumbags. All right, Clary, love. Something smells good. Shepherd's pie. There's plenty left. How did it go before? How do you think? Eddie, I'm sorry. I knew you'd be upset. But I did make myself clear this morning. I've never seen William so furious. Oh, I thought he might be. Emma didn't know where to put herself. Well, that was never the intention. And poor George. As Fi said it, he were heartbroken. I can't just pretend none of this happened, love. You weren't there that day. You never saw what George was like. How he spoke to us, to Emma and William. What he did to our Edward. Don't you think he's been punished enough? Yes, Clary, I do think he's been punished enough. But that doesn't mean it's forgotten or forgivener. We're not going to agree on this, Eddie. No, I don't think we are. So what do we do then? We carry on the way we always have. And speaking of which. Oh, here we go. Where have you been? I've been making hay. What? Well, making profit on it. Any road. The stables need some. Plus, several other interested parties have also thrown their hat into the ring. Should be in for a tidy sum if I can hold me nerve wrack, which I can. I don't believe you, Eddie. What now? I thought you'd be pleased. Our family is falling apart. This time last week, our grandson was at death's door. I know. And our Granddaughter was so unhappy that she ran away. Anything could have happened to her. And what you doing? Another get rich quick scheme? I despair, Eddie. Listen, love, I am just as worried as you are. Well, it don't seem like it. All right, then. I'll leave the hay, shall I? Let it rot away in the barn till everyone feels better. Oh, we're farmers, Clary. We live off the land. And the land is giving us an opportunity. I know that many a time I would have loved to just stop. To have a day off. When Nick died. When my dad. Oh, Eddie. But we can't, love. The animals want feeding, the land wants tending. That's a lot in life, Clary. And if it stops, then we all go under. Oh, I'm gonna go and see to the eye. Family always come first with you, Eddie. What's happened? You're like a completely different person. A man can only be pushed so far, Clary. Maybe I am a different person, George. Have you thought about that you might have to go to court to testify against Markey's lot? Oh, we don't want to think about that now. Well, he hasn't got much choice, Will. You're gonna have to prepare yourself to talk about what happened. Yeah, the police said. Do you remember anything else that might be useful? You need to make sure you're as clear as you can be. It happened so quick. Well, I'm sure any details you can remember would help. They'll have their lawyers, won't they? Trying to twist everything. I hadn't really thought of that. Well, he said he didn't remember anything else. I know what he said, but a bit of time's passed and something might have come back. We don't want to push him, Emma. No, Mum's right. He's fine. I'm going to have to say it eventually. Yeah, go on. There's not much, just like, pain. A ringing noise. I could smell the mud. And I've never felt cold like it. I thought I was going to die. But you don't have to. Go on, son. That's it, really. Well done, George. Hey, what did Amber say when you rang her? She always said that it had to be Marky or someone he knows right well. And the police confirmed it, didn't they, George? With what they found on the phone records. It's all good. We can just get on with our lives. It's over it, Sam. I'm Shari Varl and I've been investigating fraud for decades. Now I'm shining light on the secret techniques criminals use to steal your money. With insight from guest experts and the real people involved in these scams. So you can see the fraudsters coming before it's too late. That's the new series of scam secrets. Listen now on BBC Sounds. At the BBC, we go further so you see clearer. Through frontline reporting, global stories and local insights, we bring you closer to the world's news as it happens. 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Episode Date: January 10, 2026
Theme: The aftermath of George Grundy's attack and the healing (and divisions) it prompts in Ambridge.
This gripping week in Ambridge is dominated by the community’s responses to the violent attack on George Grundy. As George returns home from hospital, his family wrestles with guilt, blame, and the challenge of supporting him while not excusing his troubled past. Meanwhile, the village unites in cautious hope, pulling together plans for Burns Night and the Bull’s Highland Games — an event designed to bring light and cheer to a shaken community.
“I couldn’t bear it if I lost George, too... What if he has complications? Head injuries... I couldn’t forgive myself.” — Will, (1:34:30)
“We always feel guilty or embarrassed, so we bury our heads in the sand... we give in for a quiet life. Well, have we got a quiet life?” — Emma, (1:48:10)
“If people don’t come away for this with bruises, sore backs and a full belly, we’ve no been doing our jobs properly.” — Jazza, (2:13:50)
“When it’s gone, the place feels empty and stark. And with her gone, the place feels empty and stark.” — Brian, (1:19:13)
The episode is somber, direct, and emotionally raw. Grief, anger, regret, and determination intermingle in conversation. Even moments of dark humor and community banter are laced with vulnerability as villagers navigate both personal wounds and collective fear.
This week in Ambridge sees the Grundys struggling with the emotional repercussions of George’s assault: the uneasy combination of blame, fear, and longing for forgiveness. The loss of security (both literal, with the CCTV, and emotional) hangs over the community. Nevertheless, Ambridge rallies – through the plans for the Bull’s Highland Games, neighbors reaching out, and determined, sometimes uncomfortable honesty within families.
The hope is the new year will yield peace, healing, and, with a little luck, a fresh start for those most wounded.