"Bye then, Mam" |
"Pat died four or five months ago" |
"Do you think she's lying?" |
"I'll go and see her this afternoon" |
"Why doesn't Tesni go and see her?" |
"I shall only worry about her" |
"Yes, OK, I'll call and see her" |
Businessman Hywel swaggers into the Deri |
Gaynor complains about the toxic smoke |
"It was pupils from your school who started the fire" |
Then Ffion joins in . . . |
. . . followed by Mark . . . |
. . . and even Beti agrees |
"Well, tough!" |
That's right, Hywel, run away!" |
"He needed to be told!" |
"I shall contact my lawyer!" |
"Would I be risking my life?" |
Jaclyn is amused |
Debbie has no answer |
"Before you caused someone serious harm!" |
Debbie and her bowl of water beat a hasty retreat |
"Thanks for putting that up, Dan" |
Then Ffion comes face to face with Rhys |
"How about tonight?" |
"You want the year 9 work plan tomorrow!" |
"OK, we'll meet after school" |
"Sorry, I've got to go" |
Debbie is cancelling customers' appointments |
"Why are you so miserable?" |
Debbie admits that she loves weddings,
and he urges her to tell Uncle Iori all about it as he puts on the kettle. “I can’t believe a week that started so well has ended so badly,” she explains,
“You haven’t heard what Mark did, have you? He told everyone that I don’t have any beauty therapy qualifications.
“Now everyone is laughing at me – how could he be so stupid? We barely spoke all weekend. Why doesn’t anything ever go right for me?”
"Tell Uncle Iori all about it" |
"You haven't heard what Mark did, have you?" |
"Why doesn't anything ever go right for me?" |
Rather an impressive clock |
Brenda is disturbed by the arrival of . . . |
. . . her grand-daughter |
"He knows I don't like Sudoku!" |
The calendar shows Bingo on Mondays . . . |
. . . but since Pat's death, it has lost its attraction |
"So Pat was your partner in crime, was she?" |
"Do you want some tea – and a biscuit?" |
"It's so embarrassing!" |
"Gwyneth's overreacting!" |
"And I won't get a pay rise now!" |
Mark arrives, to a frosty reception |
"Rhys Llywelyn was laughing at me!" |
"I don't know what else I can do" |
"Why can't you be more like Gerwyn?" |
"He organised a fantastic party for her" |
"What do I get from you? Hassle!" |
"Get out – I don't want you here!" |
"Is that you and Pat?" |
"You can't turn the clock back!" |
Tesni is very busy the next couple of weekends |
"I have to go now" |
"No-one cares about me!" |
"When are you going to stop complaining?" |
"Do something to support the 'Hearts Race'!" |
"I know the very thing!" |
"There's an 'Ancestry Pack' here somewhere" |
"I'll phone Gwyneth to tell her!" |
"I think Dad is right" |
"I'm sure she's on a 'downer'" |
"She drives me up the wall!" |
"Don't say a word to your father!" |
"I'm going to see Math" |
"She's going out to lunch with someone tomorrow" |
"See, you have nothing to worry about" |
Ffion and Gaynor make a public exhibition of themselves . . . |
. . . providing light entertainment for Llinos |
"I shall win the race!" |
"I gace Ffion a metabolics lesson at the flat" |
This rankles with Gaynor |
Ffion and Rhys look at each other |
"She gave you a mouthful, didn't she?" |
"I always try to support her!" |
“Well, we all make mistakes, don’t we? Put the kettle on,” Iori continues,
“To be honest, I’m not sure it’s just last week that’s upset her – did you notice how she was naming married men as her perfect partners?
“Gerwyn’s married, Ed’s married now, and Debbie loves weddings. She’s been going on and on about Ed’s and Kelly’s wedding lately – I think that’s been eating away at her – that she doesn’t have a ring on her finger.”
"I'm not sure that it's just last week" |
"I think it's been eating away at her" |
"You're not serious?" |
"Some bling on her finger is bound to lift her spirits!" |
"You're upset about the metabolics?" |
"This race is meant to be fun" |
"What else are you hiding from me?" |
"If you're going to be childish, I'm going!" |
Is that a wry smile I see before me?' |
There is definitely something brewing here |
Brenda stands in the kitchen . . . |
. . . then looks at the clock . . . |
. . . before noticing the approach of Jaclyn |
She puts on a suitably nostagic expression . . . |
. . . which Jaclyn cannot fail to notice . . . |