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*INT, HOMES, DAY*

Ciaran Farley: Hello

Claire Johnson: Oh hello.

Ciaran: How are you then?

Claire: Fine, just a bit down. Nothing for you to worry about.

Ciaran: Oh... Are you still okay for meeting up later?

Claire: I guess...

Ciaran: Okay... I'll see you later then?

Claire: Yeah, suppose.

Ciaran: Good, see you tonight. I love you.

Claire: Yeah, love you too.


*EXT, OUTSIDE SHOP, DAY*

Nick Cooper: Oreyt mate, how's it going?

Ciaran: Yeah, not bad mate. You?

Nick: Arr, I'm not bad cheers. Where you heading off to?

Ciaran: I'm just off to meet Claire pal.

Nick: Ah, right mate. Are you still coming tonight?

Ciaran: Yeah, but don't be drinking because remember you're driving.

Nick: Don't be daft you fucking mug. I'm most sensible here.

Ciaran: Aye and we all believe that, don't we?


*INT, HOMES, DAY*

Tom Johnson: Hey sis.

Claire Johnson: Oh hello.

Tom: How you coping?

Claire: Fine, just a bit down. Nothing for you to worry about.

Tom: Now know this has been a hard time for you, but I'm always here for you.

Claire: I guess...

Tom: Well you best remember that, okay?

Claire: Yeah, suppose.

Tom: Okay then, I'll see you later. I love you sis.

Claire: Yeah, love you too.