#*ep 12

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WIFEY. PT 2 | EP TWO (2.1)

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(Estate Agent): So, what are we thinking?

(Cleo): It’s cute, isn’t it Max?

(Max): [disinterested] Mmhm. What's the rent again?

(Estate Agent): £1395 per month.

(Max): And there’s no parking?

(Estate Agent): There’s not. But there’s timed free parking on the roads nearby and the flat itself does have top of the range white goods and a brand-new dishwasher. so, it’s not a bad trade off.

(Max): …I see.

[An awkward silence falls, the agent grows nervous.]

(Estate Agent): Why don’t I give you two a moment to think? I'll head downstairs and we can reconvene in ten.

(Cleo): That'd be great. Thank you.

[The estate agent leaves]

(Cleo): What’s the problem?

(max): I dunno…it’s too…white. and the no parking thing’s shit too.

(Cleo): Babe, it's modern! your last place barely had central heating! plus, you don’t even have a car! When was the last time you drove?

(Max): Okay one: it had character, two: I might get a car in the future and three: I have friends that drive! i.e. you!

(Cleo): Max be serious. this place has great transport links and it’s double the size of your old place…is it a money thing? ‘Cause I’m happy to help you out until you’re back on your feet.

(max): No! I’m waiting on the money my old boss has for me…Also I have a job again so…

(Cleo): Excuse me?

(Max): [Sighing, quiet] I got my old job back at the dollhouse.

(Cleo): Seriously?

(Max): Cleo-

(Cleo): Max, I say this with love, but sometimes I just do not get you. you were only meant to bartend for a few months and then suddenly you’re a manager, which, like fine, okay- at least you’re being a boss bitch but now it’s gone, which must be awful I know, but instead of trying to move forward you’ve gone bloody backwards! What was the point of working your arse off in uni if you’re just gonna abandon it all?

(Max): Cleo I’ve got enough shit to deal with without you judging me on top of it. just because my life doesn’t look like you think it should, it doesn’t mean I’m not trying to do what’s fucking best for me.

(Cleo): Okay I-

(Max): -Maybe if people I cared about didn’t keep dying then I could stop for a while and properly sort my shit out but for now-

(Cleo): -Wait Max I’m sorry.I'm not trying to fight with you. it’s just- I think you deserve the world and that you shouldn’t have to settle for shitty jobs or…too white flats with no parking for your future car.

(Max): …I know.

[outofcontextjokergame]

when you gotta watch ya boy resign in three different mediums

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WIFEY. PT 2 | EP TWO (2.5)

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(Terry): As long as it doesn't set fire to me own doorstep, I’m ‘appy for our alliance to continue. 

(Lena): Understood…Your support will not go unrewarded.

(Terry): Of course.

(Aaron): [opening the door] So you’re the new boss eh?

(Terry): [perturbed] Aaron you’re-

(Aaron): [Sitting down] Late I know, but someone’s gotta get their ‘ands dirty while you’re in ‘ere playing politician.

(Terry): [To Lena] -You’ll have to excuse my brother, he likes to run his mouth now and then. He’s harmless really.

(Aaron): Nah I’m not. But I’m sure you know all about that, don’t you Lena?

(Lena): [Eyeing Aaron] Hmm.  Well as long as he does what I pay him for, we won’t have a problem. [Standing up] And with that, I’ll take my leave. Take care Terry. I’ll be in touch. [She exits]

(Terry): [Once Lena’s left, To Aaron] You are such a dick’ead.

(Aaron): Relax! It’s just a bit of fun. We can’t spend our lives bowing to these people Tez. They don’t own us.

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WIFEY. PT 2 | EP TWO (2.2)

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Lena feels it in her jaw first. The dull ache of dread, the knife of anticipation. Her mother had never given much away. For women like Amara, there is always something underneath. At its best, it serves as tacit assurance, but right now it feels like a warning.

Even if she’d refused her mother’s offer, Lena was smart enough to know she’d have ended up here anyway: stoic and tight with fists clenched, nails burrowed into her palm as distraction. With parents like hers,  it was easier to be willing; to tread water until the ground felt solid beneath you. Lena was well aware of what her presence meant to a crowded room. She would just have to trust that the sea would soon clear, and that for once a familial promise would take root in the earth instead of the waves.

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(Amara): [Low, sudden] Roll down your sleeves.

(Lena): Huh?

(Amara): Don’t argue. Your name is on this building and your clothes should reflect that.

(Lena): Okay, Mami I’m not trying to-

(Amara): [Hushed] Si esto no funciona, nos quedamos sin opciones, Lena. He pasado meses manteniendo a raya a estos cerdos pero no durarán mucho más. (If this doesn't work, we're out of options, Lena. I've spent months keeping these pigs at bay but they won't last much longer.)

(Lena): Entiendo eso mami, pero ¿qué quieres exactamente de mí? […I understand that mum, but what exactly do you wa-]

(Receptionist): –Ah, Mrs Scott…and Miss Scott! So good to see you both. Please follow me.

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(Amara): [Upon arrival] It’s good to see you all. 

(Robert): There’s no need for pleasantries Amara, the sooner we can get things in order, the better.

(Amara): It’s not a crime to show civility Robert, but since you’re in a mood, I’ll be frank: I understand there’s been some turbulence of late. I know that the Scott group isn’t living up to its potential. If you continue to trust in me, I’d like to change that.

(Gregory): –I’m sorry Amara, but if I may? I believe I speak for all of us when I say that turbulence is putting it lightly. Shareholders have been pulling out left and right, there’s talk of delisting it from the exchange and while I know you’ve experienced some…personal tragedy, I can’t help but wonder if your continued involvement would do more harm than good.

(Amara): Excuse me?

(Robert): It’s not personal of course. You know I’ve supported you..and your family from the beginning, but the writing’s on the wall. The Scott group has done great work in the past and we believe it can again…We’re just not sure if you’re the person to lead us.

(Amara): [Icy] …I see. So when’s the vote?

[The board members all uncomfortable share looks]

(Linda): [Quiet, sheepish] It’s in 4 weeks. 

(Amara): Okay. Well in the interest of candor I’ll say this: When my husband and I started this company, it was with the hope of taking property to the next level, and providing housing in communities that needed it most. I know lines have blurred. I know that Winston made…errors in judgement, but the reason you all sit in this room is because of me. Most companies that have dealt with such difficulties would be non-existent. It’s a testament to my passion and intelligence that after everything this heart and soul of this company remains.

(Pravesh): Amara please-

(Amara): [standing up] Enough! I understand that the needs of the business must come first, but I must warn you now that I do not take this opposition lightly. If you are on the wrong side of the river when my boat comes to pass, I will not throw you a life jacket as you get washed off the bank. Do I make myself clear?

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WIFEY. PT 2 | EP TWO (2.0)

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typically, it was lena’s preference to wake alone. the quiet dawn brought comfort, allowing her to exist only as herself instead of the product of what made her. today though, she’d  woken with a scowl. sleep had been restless which was somehow worse than none at all. if asked, she would blame the unfamiliarity of her surroundings, but in truth, her mood had soured from the moment she reached across the mattress and realised no one else was there.

it was midnight when she arrived at her mother’s home. san myshuno to copperdale was a three hour drive and while traffic had been merciful, lena remained tense. she'd never quite settled in the northern town. the family ran a decent operation up there but it was nothing compared to the speed and grandeur of san my.

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(cont.) for a time she’d been a gun for hire. the work was tedious but it blessed her with independence more importantly, forced her away from familial dysfunction. the early days of the scott’s exile from san myshuno had been brutal and sticking around would have made it far worse.

(Max): Hey. Did I wake you?

(Lena): Nah, I was gonna go for a run. Why are you up so early?

(Max): Ugh…I can’t sleep. Danielle's bed is way too soft.

(Lena): Poor baby. 

(Max): It’s fine, I can nap on the sofa when Simone’s gone to work. How was the drive last night?

(Lena): Okay, and decent. Traffic was alright for once. 

(Max): Good…do you know if your brother’s still there?

(Lena): I don’t. But it’s not like he’d be anywhere else.

(Max): Fair... How long are you staying again?

(Lena): I'm driving back tomorrow. Why, you missing me already?

(Max): Not if you’re gonna be a freak about it.

(Lena): You’re such a brat.

(Max): [feigned ignorance] I don’t know what you mean.

(Lena): See, if you were being good, I could’ve helped you get back to sleep.

(Max): …I'm being good now.

(Lena): Oh really? [a thud sounds from outside the door] for fuck sake. 

(Max): Huh?

(Lena): Sorry baby but I’ve gotta go. You’re still looking at flats later, right? Let me know how that goes, okay?

(Max): Yeah, okay b- [the call ends]

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[Lena pulls open the door]

(Lena): Can I fucking help you?

(Lourdes): Don’t be like that. I just got here and mami said-

(Lena): [mocking] ‘Mami said’-oh fuck off, Lourdes.

(Lourdes): Lena, you can’t keep ignoring me. It's been weeks!

(Lena): Why don’t you go and bother Luis since your head lives up his arse these days. 

(Lourdes): You are…such a bitch.

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WIFEY. PT 2 | EP TWO (2.6)

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[Late Night - The Dollhouse]

(Lena - Text): Sorry I missed you baby. Just finished work. Falling asleep already so I’ll ft you tomorrow. Miss that pretty face xx 

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(Vanessa): Don’t walk away from me, bitch!

(Emel): [Entering] You’re delusional V. Leave me the fuck alone.

(Vanessa): Just tell me the truth then! Are you fucking her or not?

(Emel): I told you, no! Now get your hand out of my face or else.

(Vanessa): [low] You know what Emel? Fuck you. [SHE LAUNCHES HERSELF AT EMEL, WHO FALLS BACK INTO MAX]

(Max): Woah what the fuck?!

(Emel): Ow!

(Vanessa): [To Max] Move! I’m not done with this sket. [SHE GOES AGAIN, BUT MAX STOPS IT, HOLDING HER BACK] [Struggling] Get off!

(Max): [Firm] No. And if keep trying to get past me you will fucking regret it. [To Emel] Are you alright?

[VANESSA KISSES HER TEETH THEN SLOWLY BACKS OFF]

(Emel): No! I think she broke my fucking ankle!

(Vanessa): Good.

(Max): Give it a fucking rest Vanessa. Make yourself useful and go and get Jacqui.

[JACQUI WATCHING]

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WIFEY. PT 2 | EP TWO (2.7)

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[Late night - The Royal Willow Hospital]

(Hannah): [On the phone] I won’t be much longer. Feng’s saying goodnight to his wife then I’m bringing him to you to sign the contract.

[In a hospital bed lies the comatose Lily Feng, her husband Victor sits beside her, sullen]

(Victor): I’m sorry my love. I feel I have failed you in our darkest hours. But I promise, when all is said and done - we will both see the sun again.

(Hannah): [In the doorway] Time’s up, we need to go.

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WIFEY. PT 2 | EP TWO (2.3)

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(Lena): …What the fuck was that?

(Amara): [disapproving] Lena.

(Lena): …Sorry.

(Amara): Justo lo que esperaba, pero si te lo dijera, no lo entenderías. Necesitas ver la cara de lo que nos espera. | It was just what I expected, but if I only told you, you wouldn't understand. You need to see the face of what awaits us.

(Lena): ¿Y… ahora qué? | So…what now?

(Amara): We keep working. Ambos sabemos hasta dónde llega esto. Pasaremos las próximas cuatro semanas confirmando a nuestros aliados y evaluando nuestras amenazas. Los Feng lo han dejado todo hecho un desastre. No somos los únicos que queremos estar en la cima de la torre, pero que me aspen si pasamos un segundo más abajo. | We both know how far this goes. We’ll spend the next four weeks confirming our allies and assessing our threats. The Fengs have left things in shambles. We are not the only ones who wish to sit atop the tower, but I’ll be damned if we spend another second at the bottom of the pile.

(Lena): Bien. Programemos una reunión con los chicos del cobre... Sé que han estado lidiando con Luis, pero debemos asegurarnos de que todo esté en orden antes de que regrese a la ciudad. | Okay. Let's schedule a catch up with the copper boys... I know they've been dealing with Luis, but we need to make sure everything is okay here before I get back to the city.