Red Rose (2022) s01e02 Episode Script

1
Shit!
Fucking shit, shit,
shit, shit, shit!
Clare?
Nora?
Clare!
Nora!
Clare! We're here!
Oh! Come, come, come, come,
come, come! Oh! You OK?
There was something in the garden!
The lights went out! I'm sorry.
There was someone in the garden!
No, no, no, it's fine.
I went out there, by myself
What's that?
MUSIC: Gloria
by Laura Branigan
I left my laptop on.
That's all. OK, come on, come on! We
can do it. Rochelle! Stand up. OK.
I need you to both wait here.
Rochelle!
I need you to wait here for me.
If I'm not back in a few minutes,
go over to Cath and Tom's
and tell them that I need them, OK?
OK? You're fine, you're fine.
Someone just walked over my grave.
Someone just walked over my grave.
Someone just walked over my grave.
Someone just walked over my grave.
Someone just walked over my grave.
Someone just walked over my grave.
Someone just walked over my grave.
Someone just walked over my grave.
Why isn't anybody callin'? ♪
You don't have to answer ♪
Leave them hangin' on the line ♪
Oh-oh-oh ♪
Gloria ♪
Gloria ♪
I think they got your number ♪
Gloria ♪
I think they got the alias ♪
Gloria ♪
That you've been living under ♪
Gloria ♪
But you really don't remember ♪
Was it something that they said? ♪
Are the voices in your head ♪
Calling, Gloria? ♪
Why are we sleeping here?
It's just fun.
What are we doing?
Just playing church.
Lie down.
Night. Night. Night.
I love you.
I love you more. Love you.
Fuck this.
Do you believe in ghosts?
No. But your mum did.
Why did she do it?
Your mum, she existed in a world
that just didn't fit
with the one we live in.
She had her demons.
What do you mean? Problems, love.
Some she told me about and
some she didn't.
But why?
Your mother was a
great but complicated lady.
She loved you,
though, more than anything.
I've got a job on in
Manchester today,
but I can cancel, spend the rest
of it with you, if you want?
It's OK. I just
I just wonder sometimes.
I'm all right.
I'm supposed to be meeting
my mates, anyway.
Well, I'm here to stay, Roch.
I'm going nowhere
except for Manchester.
And with that, I'll leave you
to sort out your breath.
Hiya, love.
Mum?
I've come back cos I know how
sad you are. Can't be, no way!
I'm with you, wherever you go.
I see what you see.
You're never alone. No!
I helped you when you needed me.
I lit up your life.
I brought you the dress.
I'm watching over you
you and your so-called friends.
And I'm going nowhere.
MUSIC: Somebody To Love
by Jefferson Airplane
I'm not going to work today.
Are you ready to talk about it?
There's nowt to talk about.
Rochelle's sly - she kissed Noah.
And she's been ignoring my calls.
And then she posts this.
MUSIC: Somebody To Love
by Jefferson Airplane
I don't get her.
I've done nowt wrong.
I feel like shit, Mum.
I know it feels like your entire
world's turning upside down.
You and Roch have grown up together.
And I know that you'll do what's
right for both of you. Hmm?
Until then, the best way is
to just get on with things.
Things will turn out right.
You'll see.
Liam, I'm getting you! You're
going to ruin your bloody
Argh! Get off me!
You're embarrassing me!
Then be good and work hard.
Bye!
Hey, Roch? Hang on!
You OK?
Look, I don't know why you did that
to Wren, and Noah has no idea
why you kissed him,
but ignoring the rest of us
when we've been messaging you?
What are you on about?
I've been messaging you, all of you!
And I said sorry to Wren!
I fucking apologised! Roch, I've got
nothing from you - none of us have.
Oh, you know what?
Just fucking leave me alone!
I've got to go.
Roch, what's happening?
Tell Wren I'm going to sort it out.
Just saw Roch.
She didn't seem right.
She said to tell Wren she's
going to sort it out.
No, she lied.
I can't believe we never thought of
this before. You're a genius, Taz.
So Ashley's parents have been
running this place for a year,
and this never occurred to you?
Running it sweatshop style -
they don't even pay me!
It's child labour.
I can't stop thinking about Roch.
She's not been herself. Too right.
She's gunning for me.
How? You kissed her. She kissed ME.
I weren't expecting it. I was dead
shocked. I didn't know what to do.
If you ask me No-one has.
this is your routine coup
you've got going on.
Wren is making a bid at leader,
and Rochelle's, you know,
going after her man. What are
you on about? Think about it.
Wren's used a minor
infringement from Rochelle Minor?
She kissed Noah! Oh, somebody call
Bolton News - two teenagers kissed!
Shut your face, Taz!
I know me
and Wren are getting closer,
but that's not going to change
owt between her and Roch.
We're all mates.
It's a universal truth that
mates who hook up can ruin
a friendship group. Me and Wren
ain't even together! Still a coup!
Er, mind! There's no coup, Taz.
And, hey, Roch ain't our leader.
Who makes the plans for you lot?
- Roch.
Well, that's funny,
that, because, um,
who made the Dickheads group chat?
Cos I've just forgotten, sorry.
Roch. Wow!
So if it walks like a duck and talks
like a duck OK, fine,
Rochelle's leader, what are we,
then? Plebs?
Noah's general of the army. Mm.
What about me?
Minister for Entertainment.
Ooh! Really? Yeah, definitely.
I'll take that.
What about Ash?
Minister for Propaganda.
Yeah, Goebbels.
If I were Minister of Propaganda,
I'd get rid of you, Taz,
and make it
look like it were an accident.
Oh, I would not have that.
Hiya.
Are you all right, love?
How was town?
I was at cricket club.
I don't want to have that.
It's only water.
Keep you hydrated.
Stop that skin from sagging.
You cheeky sod!
Looks like you've been busy.
Why don't you go
and put your feet up?
I'll finish up here.
I've nearly finished.
I was drinking that. I'll do some
cleaning before Dad gets home.
Right, well, if you're going
to do that,
I'm just going to pop to the shops.
I'll do that for you
when I'm done here.
Have you seen my car keys? No.
Mum, it's a nice day outside.
Why don't you walk?
Eh? It's good for you.
Well, it looks like I'm going
for a walk, then.
I won't be long.
Mum? I need to go over
Hiya! Wren?
Yeah. You are?
I'm Simon. I'm, er
I-I'm your mum's date.
It's nice to finally meet you, Wren.
You enjoying finishing school
for the summer?
Yeah, course I am.
Well
You look gorgeous.
Mm! Thank you, kind sir.
Looking rather refined yourself.
Do as your auntie says,
and I'll be back later.
Have a nice film night without me.
Nice meeting you.
Yeah, you too.
So that's Simon.
Rach says he's a teacher at the uni,
but I call him Quite Simon.
Your mum's all like,
"Oh, he's quite nice.
"He's quite handsome.
He's quite good in bed."
Shut up, she didn't say that?!
No, but I assumed so.
Right, I'm going to stick
the oven on,
these Kyiv balls are
all I've thought about today.
The Rochelle drama ongoing? Yeah.
I need to go over there.
Is that all right?
Knock yourself out.
I'll have the Kyiv balls waiting.
Thank you!
Mwah!
Watching a classic tonight.
Carrie. Yeah.
Talk about teen drama.
Come on, while I'm young. Cheek!
I can fire you, you know,
even if you are our daughter.
Oh, yeah. It'd be such a shame to
lose a job you've never paid me for.
It all contributes to the family -
your clothes, your food,
your Netflix.
Besides, I told you,
we'd start giving you the tips.
Excuse me, love.
I won't be a sec for you, love.
There you go.
Right, it's a quid each,
and the first round is a picture
round. What's your team name?
Quiz In My Pants.
No, it's on the banned list.
Too dirty?
Too obvious. Pick a new one.
Not bad for a day's work.
Hey, you all right, Wren?
I didn't know you were coming over.
Yeah. Is Rochelle about? I need
to talk to her about something.
Yeah, I'm here.
I'm going for a walk. OK.
Roch
This letter,
it's really worrying.
What?
What? What are you showing me?
Oh, my God, it's gone.
It knows. What does?
Wren, did you not read any of that?!
Yeah.
And if any of it is true, Roch,
then we need to call a priest.
What happened to your mum was awful.
Roch, you know this don't
make sense,
but I think you've written this
because you can't admit
you've been a dick.
You just don't get it.
Why are you saying I'm doing all of
this shit, Rochelle? I
You just have no idea!
You have no idea!
It knows me.
It follows you round.
What does? Fucking Red Rose!
No Red Rose Roch,
this is all you.
Wren. Wren!
Wren! Get off me!
Get off me, no!
Wren, please!
Get off!
Why can't you fucking believe me?!
It's Red Rose!
You all right, love?
- Fine.
Going upstairs.
bringing with it the risk of
light patchy rain.
Highs of 18 degrees Celsius
will mean you'll need
What the fuck?
I didn't post that.
Get off me!
You don't remember, love.
You wanted people to see
how shit your mates are.
I didn't post it.
People think you did.
Shut up!
Your mates have abandoned you.
There's no way to get them back.
Why would they believe you?
Do one, you prick.
I've got some stuff to take care of.
Well, if you change your mind,
just let me know.
I'll come back and get you.
Yeah, I will. I'll get that for you.
Oh, thank you.
I love you. Oh!
Yeah, I love you, too.
Be good.
Say hi to Auntie Christina.
Will do. Love you, girls.
Love you. All right,
let's have your seat belts on,
ladies, thank you.
It wasn't you.
It was never you.
I can take many forms.
Fuck you.
I can take MANY forms.
Including yours.
Try it.
Fucking Red Rose.
What's going on with Rochelle
and Wren, then?
Aw, can't a girl enjoy a pasty
in peace? It's a coup.
It's complicated.
And you've done enough damage. Wren
keeps getting horrible messages.
She did a horrible thing,
shoving her down like that.
Tell Rochelle if she wants real
mates to give us a call,
she can stand with us.
No-one deserves that.
Now, stop fishing,
my pasty's getting cold.
This is the calm before the storm.
Let's all get together tonight
and we can sort this out
intervention style.
I'm not hanging around with you lot
all summer,
AND I need to dilute him with more
people. No offence.
You DO mean offence, though.
Fine, offence intended.
Can you two not?
There's enough going on already.
Hi! Fuck's sake.
In finem.
Psalmus cantici ipsi David.
Exsurgat Deus,
et dissipentur inimici ejus;
et fugiant qui oderunt eum
a facie ejus.
Sicut deficit fumus, deficiant;
sicut fluit cera a facie ignis,
sic pereant peccatores a facie Dei.
Et justi epulentur, et exsultent
in conspectu Dei, et delectentur
in laetitia.
Cantate Deo;
psalmum dicite nomini ejus:
iter facite ei qui ascendit
super occasum.
Dominus nomen illi;
exsultate in conspectu ejus.
Turbabuntur a facie ejus
et judicis viduarum;
Deus in loco sancto suo.
Rochelle?
Rochelle! No, no, Rochelle!
No! No fuck! Fuck!
Why are you doing this to me?!
I thought you wanted me
in your life.
Don't do this. Don't do this.
I'm here for you.
I'll always be there for you.
But don't do this.
Don't you love me?
Don't you love me?
Rochelle?
You never loved me, did you?
Rochelle's phone disconnected.
Ready to pair.
Who you gonna call?
Roche-e-elle!
MUSIC: ABCDEFU
by Gayle
A-B-C-D-E fuck you and your mum ♪
And your sister and your job ♪
And your broke-ass car
and that shit you call art ♪
Fuck you and your friends
that I'll never see again ♪
Everybody but your dog,
you can all FUCK OFF ♪
She's losing it and she's taking
it out on us.
Look, I tried to help her.
Believe me.
Any of yous lot contacted her?
Yeah.
And she's ignored you, right?
She's just taking it out on us
cos Cos you pushed her.
SHE grabbed ME.
She hurt me,
and I was just getting her off.
But she filmed it
and then posted it like a weirdo.
She keeps blaming all this
weird shit on Red Rose.
You what?
What?
Roch, when she kissed me, she said,
"I'm sorry, I had to do it."
She said it was Red Rose.
And she wrote me this letter blaming
all her weird shit on Red Rose.
What the fuck is Red Rose?
It's bullshit.
What else did this letter say?
I can't really remember.
Something about her phone doing
it all.
When she came into the shop
the other day, she
she said she was seeing something
on her phone.
She did say she weren't getting
our messages.
She has to be lying.
She mentioned her mum.
There's no way that's real.
What happened to her mum?
She took her own life.
Doesn't matter if what she's saying
is true.
It sounds like a cry for help.
When the truth is found ♪
Rochelle?
Rochelle! Roch!
Roch!
Fuck's sake! Rochelle!
Roch! What do we do?
I don't know.
Hey. Hey.
What the hell are you lot doing?
Sorry, mate, our friend's in
trouble, we're trying to reach her.
They've gone away.
They left this morning.
Do you know Vinny Mason's phone
number, please?
Oh, yeah, it's 0121 do one.
So she's not home.
She's not answering.
Guys, she's posted something.
I'm going home.
Leave a message
if you're not a twat.
Hey, Rosh.
Can you message me?
I'm worried about you.
I love you.
Richelle, we're home!
Hope you're feeling better.
Roch, I need to wee.
- Roch, let us in!
Dad! Rochelle won't let us
in the bathroom.
Rochelle, hurry up,
your sisters need to pee.
Dad, she won't let us in.
Rochelle.
Hurry up in there, your sisters
need to pee.
Open up, they need a wee.
Rochelle!
Rochelle!
Girls, go to your room, please.
Rochelle!
Please.
Open the door.
MUSIC: Choral arrangement of
Barbie Girl by Scala
I'm a Barbie girl ♪
I'm a Barbie girl ♪
I'm a Barbie girl
in a Barbie world ♪
Life in plastic It's fantastic ♪
You can brush my hair ♪
Undress me everywhere ♪
Imagination ♪
Life is your creation ♪
I'm a blonde bimbo girl
in a fantasy world ♪
Dress me up, make it tight ♪
I'm your dolly ♪
I'm your doll, rock and roll ♪
Feel the glamour in pink ♪
Kiss me here, touch me there ♪
Hanky panky ♪
You can touch You can play ♪
If you say I'm always yours ♪
I'm a Barbie girl
in a Barbie world ♪
Life in plastic, it's fantastic ♪
You can brush my hair, ♪
undress me everywhere
Imagination ♪
Life is your creation ♪
Please can everybody be seated?
She didn't kill herself.
Wren, sit down, love.
Mum, she didn't kill herself.
Come on.
She didn't kill herself.
She didn't kill herself.
OK. OK, come on.
Come and it down, eh?
Wren, love
Look, I know it's hard.
And I know it's easy to believe
something else could do this
to Rochelle,
than her, you know?
But you didn't see his face.
When you said what you said
in that church, he looked
lost, Wren. More lost
than he needs to be right now.
After Gloria and Rochelle
you saying that just puts gas
on the fire.
Please don't mention this
in front of Vinny.
He's been through enough.
May she rest in peace.
Wren.
Why did you have to say that, Wren?
Better than saying nothing.
No, it's not. We all
missed the warning signs.
We didn't want to see what was
happening to her.
What happened to her
had nowt to do with us.
It's not Wren's fault,
no matter what people are saying.
No. It were all our fault.
We got caught in the crossfire
between Wren and Rochelle.
The usual Oh, shut up, Taz.
This isn't a war movie.
What are you even doing here?
You didn't even know Rochelle.
I DID know Rochelle.
Just cos I didn't stand with you
doesn't mean she weren't my mate.
She stuck up for me
when people were shit to me.
Rochelle was my friend.
She was a friend to all of us.
If we'd just tried helping her,
instead of kissing her
or pushing her.
I did.
I went to her house.
And, yes, she were acting mental
and she were acting weird, but
she'd never do this.
Not after her mum.
Not in a million years.
Just I know Rochelle, she
That's what people always say,
when someone
Nothing about this makes sense.
Wren? What is it?
Is this some sort of sick joke?
Oh, my God.
What the fuck?
But her phone, it were I know.
What are you doing?
I'm going to find out
what happened to her.
Come on, Barbie, let's go party ♪
Ah-ah-ah, yeah ♪
Come on, Barbie, let's go party ♪
Ooh-oh, ooh-oh ♪
Come on, Barbie, let's go party ♪
Ah-ah-ah, yeah ♪
Come on, Barbie, let's go party ♪
I'm a Barbie girl. ♪