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Iolo looks at his phone . . . |
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. . . at Tyler's self-publicising photos |
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"She's not with me tonight, Anita" |
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She is still looking for information about Dani |
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"You OK, Iolo?" |
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"Not really – have you got any cans?" |
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The radio-controlled car intrigues Hywel |
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Rhys has brought Esther |
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"Yes, I'll have a cup, but I have to make a phone call" |
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"I haven't stopped all morning" |
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"You're not 100% at the moment, are you?" |
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"I'll tell you everything tonight" |
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"It's a bit early, but today's a one-off" |
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He shows Mathew the photos |
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"There are loads of him and Greta" |
“He’s been doing that all weekend – Tyler and Greta in the park – cwtching on the sofa – at the seaside.
“Hashtag ‘#overthetop’!” groans Iolo, and Mathew notices the captions ‘happy, happy, happy’ and ‘apple of my eye’.
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"Hashtag '#overthetop'!" |
“Look, I still want him to have a good relationship with Greta –
“but does he have to plaster so many photos online?” Iolo demands,
then Mathew finds the ones of Tyler posing without a shirt, which Iolo describes as, “Pathetic!”
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"Does he have to plaster so many photos online?" |
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"And Tyler posing without a shirt!" |
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"He just wants attention, and to prove he's moved on" |
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"He's definitely done that!" |
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"You were right to get rid of him" |
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"You're the one who's better off, not him" |
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"It doesn't feel like that" |
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"I've got the skill, boy!" |
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"I like living here – no-one gives a damn!" |
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Mark wins |
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'Volcano' has fixed him up with yet another 'date' |
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"I don't think I'm the best person to give an opinion" |
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"But I'm not going to say no" |
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"He's got another 'date'!" |
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"He will have got through every guy in Carmarthenshire by Easter!" |
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Ffion is decidedly under the weather . . . |
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. . . but still has to cope with the head's duties |
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She signs the document as required . . . |
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. . . and is certainly not herself |
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Greta is indulging in some painting |
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Anita is pleased they are enjoying themselves |
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"Silly Tad-cu!" |
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"Nobody knows when she will be back!" |
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"Iolo was a bit prickly" |
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"He's a big boy now, Siôn – he should stand on his own feet" |
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"Doesn't the same apply to Kelly?" |
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"Do you want more juice, Greta?" |
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Tyler is in the back street . . . |
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. . . where he meets Iolo |
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"It's not right you're putting so many photos of her online" |
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"Don't drag Greta into it!" |
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"I'm not harming anyone" |
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"No harm? Aled took her!" |
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"Your arms are still really muscly" |
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"Can you collect Greta tonight?" |
Iolo agrees to this, as he is not doing anything,
and then, rather impulsively, kisses Tyler,
who protests that he should not do that, as he has asked for a divorce. “You wanted to finish and to move on – and that’s what I’m doing.”
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Not a good idea, Iolo |
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"You shouldn't do that – you asked for a divorce" |
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There is is his 'date' down the alley |
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Iolo watches them hugging . . . |
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. . . and is not happy |
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Ffion cannot find her key |
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She assumes that Rhys is home |
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"My head's all over the place today" |
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No – she certainly does not look herself |
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Mark tries some solo play |
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"Not a bad bit of pizza!" |
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"Wouldn't it be an idea for you to go on the dating apps?" |
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"It's like shopping for someone online, Mam!" |
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"I'm thinking of doing it myself" |
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"This is Kieron" |
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"Fancy a cup of tea, boys?" |
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Off they go upstairs |
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"Turn up the volume, Mark!" |
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Tyler has not arrived to collect Greta |
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"Tyler's plans have changed" |
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"He's seeing someone, I suppose!" |
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"Why don't you stay for a meal?" |
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"OK, then – that would be good" |
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"Right, time for bed, Esther" |
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"You're heavy, Esther" |
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Pity she did not arrive a few seconds earlier |
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She continues rifling theough the drawers |
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Rhys prepares dinner |
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"You didn't have to read her a story, Ffi" |
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"I feel a bit better now" |
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"I think you went back to work too soon" |
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This gives a clue about Ffion's condition . . . |
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. . . and she is looking concerned |
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Kath's game play is rather rusty |
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"Kieron's in a folk band in Caqrmarthen" |
“Kieron’s in a folk group –
“and there’s a lot more in his head than I thought,” Tyler continues.
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"There's a lot more in his head than I thought" |
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"You'd think he would get to know them first, before . . ." |
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She finds what she was looking for . . . |
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. . . and puts it in her pocket |
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A quick swig of Hywel's wine . . . |
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. . . then she seeks refuge in another room |
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Hywel picks up the toy from the floor |
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Angharad is still stuck in there at the moment |
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"Simple food with quality local ingredients" |
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"My cooking has started to slip" |
Siôn maintains that Anita should publish a cook book,
and Iolo suggests a title, “The Lonely Kitchen – for single people who can’t move on with their lives.” Anita protests that there are lots of ways of moving on and meeting people; he does not have to copy Tyler.
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"The Lonely Kitchen" |
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"Meet people the old-fashioned way" |
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"I would like to go back to the gym more regularly" |
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Siôn proposes accompanying him |
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Hywel settles down for the evening . . . |
Hywel is now relaxing on the sofa, listening to classical music, prbably Vivaldi,
while Angharad is still concealed in her hiding place.
Esther’s voice can be heard upstairs; he tells her to go to sleep, but then says that Dadi is coming.
As soon as he can be heard going up the stairs, Angharad emerges,
and, as quietly as she can, lets herself out of the front door.
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. . . while Angharad is becoming tired of lurking in there |
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"All right – Dadi's coming" |
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Now that the coast is clear . . . |
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. . . Angharad makes good her escape |
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