Waterloo Road - Series 6 Episode 11 - Part 3

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Look, next time, instead of lashing out,
I want you to take your feelings out on this book.
What? Like tear it up?
No, just write it down.
- Is she having a laugh? - Hey, I used to be angry once too, you know.
I wouldn't be here now if it wasn't for this book.
He's not used to being told what to do.
You look brainy. Do you want to help me write something clever?
Keep her off my back?
Just leave me alone.
Are you all right?
What are you doing? Get off me.
- What's going on? - He touched me.
- What you on about? I never. - Get me out of here now.
- What do you mean he touched you? - He touched me up. Do you want me to spell it out for ya? - She's lying.
Get me away from that pervert.
I never!
I wouldn't presume to take Janeece away from her duties to you, Karen.
But, somebody they can relate to, a calming influence, perhaps?
You know, for all of your fuss, Ruby, you only actually teach three boys' classes a week.
But factor in their natural lack of enthusiasm for the subject.
Look, don't blame me if I start phoning in sick on a Monday with my nerves shot to pieces.
I won't be the only one.
Oh, please, Karen. I'm counting staples out there.
Well, I'd hope that you're doing a little bit more than that, Janeece.
Yeah, of course. I need a new challenge, don't I?
I mean I'll work dead hard and if I don't pull my weight...
OK, OK...
Yes. But it's only temporary for one week till things settle down...
You won't regret it, I'll be proper mint, Miss.
..to assist and assist only.
Under no circumstances are you to be left with any kind of teaching or leading the class.
Absolutely not.
Well, that should be one problem headed off at the pass, then.
Do I detect a hint of desperation there?
Jonah, have you taken up your protest with the school council?
Look, there's no point, everybody seems to be liking it.
Well, I certainly don't. If I could take it up with the school council myself, I would.
- If you want me to, I will. - Thanks, Jonah, but I'd better fight my own battles.
- Don't let it get to you. - Yeah.
Miss Montoya... >
..are you all right now?
Actually, no, I'm not. I'm on my way to yet another all-boys' class.
Year Nine Spanish. Any suggestions on how to keep them interested?
Could we talk about this later... in private?
- What's going on? - This young lady has made a very serious allegation.
A sexual assault by Kyle Stack.
- This is my daughter, Adanna. - I don't care who she is, I'm convinced she's lying.
- I'm not, I'm telling the truth. - I was there, Karen.
Nothing happened and Kyle was not being aggressive towards her.
- You were with them the whole time? You saw everything? - No, but...
Can I have a word with you, please?
You do realise that was the very reason he was excluded from his last school?
That doesn't make him guilty here.
I think I'd like to talk to my daughter and find out what's going on.
Well, as her mother, I don't think you're in a position to be objective.
I think it's best that, um, Mr Mead talks to you and then to Kyle.
Oh, can I just not talk to you, Mum?
No, I'm afraid I can't, darling, I couldn't remain impartial.
Bex, do you want to come with me?
- Do you know why she would do this? - Can you stop assuming that my daughter is lying?
So, um...
Where did Kyle put his hand exactly?
grabbed my leg.
Tried to get it up my skirt.
Right in front of Ms Lawal?
That seems a bit strange.
She wasn't even in the room, and if she says she was, she's a liar.
You're doing a lot of accusing today, Bex. First Kyle. Now Ms Lawal.
I'm not accusing. I'm telling you the truth.
Why would I lie?
I've never even met the guy.
- And you're sure that you didn't encourage him in any way? - No, of course not.
OK, I'm sorry, I have to ask, I want to get things clear.
I didn't want anything to do with him and he wouldn't get the message. Is that not clear enough!?
No-one should have to put up with that crap.
Yeah, well, with the way things are going you won't have to for much longer.
- Girl's talking out of her bum. - Ey, we are not going to get anywhere if you keep sounding off.
Just tell me exactly what happened.
- Did you touch her? - I told you...no.
Well, I went to touch her face.
- So you did touch her? - Yeah, but not in that way, she was crying.
- Had you upset her? - No!
Kyle, it says in your records that this happened at your last school.
- That was a lie an' all. - So everyone's lying except you?
Have you got anything else to say?
What's the point?
OK, well, I have no choice but to send you back to your class
but this isn't the end of it. Now go on.
- I thought I told you to stay out of my way. - We thought you'd been chucked out. No such luck this time.
- You want to sort this out now? - When I've only got one good hand?
All right, after school, with dogs.
I've spoken to them both and it's two very different stories.
But given Kyle's track record, I'd say it's pretty certain that Bex is telling the truth.
'Good afternoon.'
Janeece, can you get Mrs Stack on the phone, please?
That was a quick decision. Bit of a kangaroo court, don't you think?
Well, we have to go on the balance of probabilities.
You'd already made up your mind before you even started asking the questions.
We gave this boy a chance and he's thrown it back in our faces.
- We should at least do better than half a day. - It's not your daughter who's been sexually assaulted.
So she claims.
Do you know, I think I made a mistake with our new Head of Pastoral.
Mrs Stack?
Hello, it's Karen Fisher from Waterloo Road.
I'm afraid you're going to have to come and escort your son from the school.
It's probably all talk. I bet he won't even show up.
Behave, Josh. You said it yourself. He's a psycho.
- You not having those? - Help yourself, mate.
- So, go on then, which girl's dumped you this time? - What?
- Got a right face on you. - Kyle wants to fight him after school with dogs.
- Finn's bricking it. - Cheers, mate.
- Nice one. - Well, looks like today's your lucky day.
- How do you work that out? - I happen to know a man with a dog. A big one! I can get him for you if you want.
- Yeah? - Yeah? Just let me finish these and we can get off.
- You're sorted, mate. - Nice one.
I brought you Dad's flowers.
Is that something else you're hiding?
..I'm a loser.
I'm just causing trouble for everyone.
Don't talk so stupid, OK?
Everyone wants you back because they love you.
I love you.
Why do you think Dad sent these?
He's never done anything like that before.
- Don't even touch them. - Bex, please, just...
What's going on?
Nothing. Nothing is going on.
Why can't everyone just leave me the hell alone?!
No way, no, you are not running away again.
Bex, please, whatever you've done, you've just got to face up to it.
Don't talk to me like that, you silly cow, I won't listen to it.
You can't let it get to you, this is what they might say. Come on.
Don't talk to me like that because I'm going to have you out this class room
quicker than you can blink, mister.
They're never going to listen to that, you need to speak to them in their own language.
"Wind your neck in, gooner!" "Who you cheeking with that face?"
Um, I don't think that's the sort of language I'm going to get away with, Janeece.
Oh, don't worry, I'm always here if you want me to step in.
Not that I want to cause any trouble or nothing.
Ah, an Alsatian, brilliant!
What's his name then?
It's not about the name though, is it? It's about the dog.
- Is he soft or what? - Na, he's tough, believe me.
Just needs a bit of...training.
Have you got any better ideas?
Give me the dog, man.
Who calls a dog Timmy?
The good news is his mother's coming to collect him.
What does that mean?
Well, he won't be coming back here.
Or any other school for that matter with his record.
It's a bit harsh, isn't it?
Bex, the boy sexually assaulted you.
It wasn't that bad.
You may not think so but you don't know what that can lead to.
Mum, I'm not an innocent little girl!
I think you'd better go home.
- No. - Do you know, I'm just done, I need to go. I just need to go home.
Right, well, I'll come with you, then.
Oh, for God's sake.
We need to do more than just be there for her now, Mum. Something's not right.
MUSIC: "Superfast Jellyfish" by GORILLAZ
What's he going to do, man? Lick Kyle to death?
I can't take him with me, he'll get torn to pieces.
And if you go on your own, you'll get torn to pieces.
Bex, wait. I'm not going to let you go on your own.
Jess, just leave me. Please.
- Whose is that car? - How am I supposed to know?
- Oh, my God, no! How's he found me here? - Bex, what are you on about?
There's nobody there!
What is going on? Why are you acting so weird?
Jess, I have messed up, big style.
I was just sick of guys trying to take advantage and perving on me all the time.
That lad...he never touched me, I lied.
Come here. Come here.
- Not too bad this lot, are they? - Yeah, well, not really that much of a problem with the Year Eights.
- BOYS LAUGH - Oi, you two!
If you want to have a laugh, have it in your own time, not mine.
- Ey! Stop it! - Didn't do anything wrong.
I have got eyes. Who you cheeking with that face?
(See, Miss, boys will be boys.)
(Whatever their age.)
(They'd be a whole lot worse if I weren't here to check up on them.)
So, as you can appreciate, under these circumstances,
we have no option but to exclude Kyle from the school.
I'll kill him, the little pervert, beat him black and blue.
I think that's the last thing your son needs.
I don't see why I'm punished for what he does. Maybe this time the authorities will take him.
- Probably the best thing that could happen to him. - You what?
Ms Lawal will escort you to pick up Kyle.
You! Get your stuff. You've been expelled.
You know I didn't do it.
Here, there's your "Feelings".
- Did you bring Manic? - Course I have.
- Mum, I really need to speak to you. - Can it wait?
I'm really up to my neck in it, here.
No, not really.
It's about Bex and Kyle.
What about them?
Bex lied. Kyle didn't try it on with her.
Well, why would she do that?
I'm not sure, Mum, but she was acting really weird before.
- Saying she's sick of guys perving on her and stuff. - What did she mean? - I don't know, Mum.
- But you need to find out. - Jess!
Your sister left home for nearly two years.
When she's ready, she'll tell me why she did it and what happened to her.
You're scared she's going to leave again. Aren't you?
That's why you won't ask her anything.
I'm just giving her the space she needs.
Well, you tell me, how are we going to eat now?
I told you, Mum, it weren't me.
Just you wait till I get you home.
Come here!
Oh, mate, he's back with the dog already, what am I going to do?
Couldn't you hack it in the end, then?
- You just need to know when you're beaten, mate. - Oh, yeah?
- Whoa, whoa, steady on, mate. Hang on. - What you doing?
Stay the hell away from me, the lot of ya. I've had enough of this.
Off to scare some more girls, are you?
- What?! - It's all over the school, mate.
Everyone knows what a pathetic little perv you are. You loser.
- Who's been saying that? Was it Bex? - Everyone, mate. Everyone.
Come back. I'm not coming after you. Kyle!
There you are...liar! Go get her, boy.
Oh, my God!
Come on, Jonah, you know this is a girls' class.
But all last year me and Vic did our course work together.
It worked really well for both of us.
- And now school's splitting us up? - Well, take it up with Mrs Fisher.
She can come down here and drag me out.
Bex! Kyle!
You won't tell any lies about me, will ya?
What ya doing, you psycho?!
What's going on, girls? All right, everyone out.
- Kyle! - Kyle!
- Tell 'em. Tell 'em I didn't touch you. - Kyle! - Kyle!
- Tell them I didn't do it! - You didn't do it, OK, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Oi, back off lad, you've lost it.
- Come on, this way. Out! - Argh! No!
Out, out, out. Come on, come on, quick, quick.
Get him away from me. Get him away.
No way, Kyle! Stay there.
You're OK, you're safe.
'I hope you're not still intending'
to expel Kyle.
None of this would have happened if he hadn't been wrongly accused.
For God's sake, he just set his dog on a pupil and a member of staff's been injured.
He's a boy with wonky wiring. Why? Because his mum made him that way.
So, we either try and give him an education here, or we chuck him back at his mum.
Believe me, that's where his problems lie.
OK, after a week's exclusion, I will give him another chance.
But I'm going to be watching him like a hawk.
As for you, Bex, you can look forward to spending your lunchtimes in detention next week.
Serious accusations have serious consequences.
You should apologise to him and be very thankful he's not taking it any further.
Sorry, Mum.
You OK, Miss? Everything all right?
Yeah, looks like I'll live.
All a bit embarrassing, really.
I must have looked like a right state.
See, that's impossible.
It could never happen.
Well, thank you. You really were quite the hero.
Algo para una hermosa doncella.
Just bear that in mind next time you're marking my essays, yeah?
No! No way! You can't do this!
It's not his fault. You can't...
- What's going on? - They're trying to put him down for being a dangerous dog.
Kyle, this is what happens if you abuse an animal and treat it like a weapon.
You know what's sad?
I think you love this dog.
I do!
And anyone can see it loves you.
They've got no right to destroy him.
It's you who's destroyed this dog,
and I'm afraid you're going to have to live with it.
He won't...
feel anything, will he?
No, course not.
You've every right to be the angry young man that you are, Kyle.
- Your mum treats you no better than that dog. - She's had a crap life.
But that doesn't mean you turn your aggression on the rest of the world.
Come on, lad, time to go.
Keep at it.
Cheeky little Tequila to start?
God, I needed that.
Here we go.
Check out Ruby, the party girl.
Whoa, everybody should start the day with two of those.
A lot of Mexicans DO do that.
Excuse my pronunciation, what is it?
- "Tequila cruda". - Good accent!
So you've been to Meh-i-co?
Yeah, I had my... second wedding there.
- Second? - Yeah?
Seems like a nice place to get married, Mexico.
Nice isn't how I'd describe my wedding.
We were there during El Dia de los Muertos.
You got married on the Day of the Dead?
A sign of how our marriage would go. Another round, please.
I take it you're happily single now?
Yeah...after I did it again,
I realised that marriage really wasn't for me.
Thrice married, steer well clear.
- It's a powder keg waiting to explode. - I already gathered that.
I've never been married. I've always been scared that I'll make a mistake.
Oh, God, we all learn from our mistakes, don't we?
Least I did after making three.
No, from now on...no more husbands.
For this relief, much thanks.
Anyway, that's enough about me...
- Cheers, everyone. - Cheers!
- All right? - Oh, hello, Chris, there's one here for you as well.
Oh, thanks. But before I do...
You might want to say it now.
- What? - "I told you so."
Well, somebody needs to.
No-one can accuse you of holding back, can they?
Look, if it's a yes-person you're wanting, you're not looking at her.
Please tell me it's not going to be "no", though?
Only if I don't get my own way.
I know things have been difficult for you, Bex, since you got back.
But it doesn't give you the right to lie to me and...cause trouble for me like you did.
Maybe we need to think again if you're ready to go back to school?
Maybe school isn't ready for me yet.
You can tell me anything, you know?
I can help.
But you've got to let me.
Mum, if I told you...
..you'd never want to see me again.
There's a case of child theft needs looked into.
- Child theft. - Billie Taylor's mum is trying to steal her baby off her.
Got any more games upstairs?
- The baby's Billie's, no-one's disputing that. - And her mum's dead set on nicking that baby.
If you don't know that, you shouldn't be in your job.
Say that you didn't see anything.
But I did.
Please, I can't lose my baby.
I never saw no assault.
She's lying... Look at her!
I thought classes were only once a week.
If you want to learn how to speak fluently then you'll just have to keep going at it.
I can't find Billie anywhere, she's took the baby with her.
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