Episode 776

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EPISODE #84 IN FANFIC

Sandra is in the staffroom as Meg enters
Meg - Morning
Sandra smiles as if without a care in the world
Sandra - Morning
Meg -Have you heard the news about Leanne?
Sandra shakes her head innocently
Sandra - No what news is that Mrs Morris?




Vera is with Bob in the office, her arm in a sling
Bob - No one expected you back this soon Miss Bennett
Vera - I don't see why not? My arm has been fixed and put in plaster, what reason do I have for staying off longer than needed?
Bob - You need time to recover after what happened
Vera - Rubbish, I'm as fit as a fiddle. I can look after this pack of animals just as well with one arm in action as I can with two
Bob sighs
Bob - Yes well anyway I ought to tell you that Tucker was transferred to Blackmoor
Vera - Yes and good riddance! That feral girl belongs there. If you ask me Cassie McDonald should have gone with her!
Bob - No I am hoping Cassie will settle down now that Tucker has gone
Vera - She won't, they are both a pair of troublemakers
Bob - Well it's my view that Tucker was a bad influence on McDonald. I am convinced that McDonald will not give us very much cause for concern now that Tucker has gone
Vera - We'll see won't we Mr Moran, I wish I had your confidence!




Sandra is crying
Sandra - Dead? Oh poor little Leanne
Meg - Yes well we're all surprised about it
Sandra - Surprised? You should be more than that. Devastated is the word I would use. This is such a waste of a young life
Meg - Yes I know.....
Sandra - Well does anyone know what she was even doing at Luna park?
Meg - No that's all one big mystery. it doesn't even seem like she went there with anyone
Sandra - How odd
Meg - The woman she shared the ride with said she did not know her
Sandra - Did the woman shed any light on why she fell?
Meg - An accident apparently
Sandra -accident my arse! If you ask me she committed suicide!
Meg - But why on earth would she?
Sandra- Why on earth wouldn't she would be quicker to answer? Let's look at the reasons why she would shall we? She hated herself for killing her child, she didn't make many friends, chef bullied her all the time...
Meg - No wait a moment Sandra, it would be very unfair to make accusations like that about Chef
Sandra ignores that
Sandra - And the diagnosis of Leukaemia probably sent her over the edge once and for all
Meg - Yes well it serves no purpose to speculate like this, I suppose all we can do is wait to see if the police can come up with anything else




Bernice is alone in a cell unpacking as Vicki stands in the doorway watching
Bernice turns around and is startled to see her. Bernice shows no signs of recognising Vicki
Bernice - Yes can I help you?
Vicki - Oh don't tell me you don't remember me?...Vicki, the girl you fired on her first night remember? Made the bouncers throw me out?
Bernice - Oh yes......well I have nothing to say to you
Vicki walks into the cell
Vicki - Shame that I have plenty to say to you
Bernice - Turn around and leave right now
Vicki - What will you do if I don't Call the bouncers over again?
Vicki glances around mockingly
Vicki - Funny that, I can't see any here today can you?
Vicki picks up Bernice's expensive clothes and looks at them
Vicki - You like having nice things don't you Mrs Daniels?
Bernice - Yes, makes you jealous, does it? I don't suppose you've ever had the chance to wear anything nice
Vicki smiles
Vicki - We don't all have your money to buy this sort of thing do we
Bernice nods her head arrogantly
Bernice - How right you are, Now kindly.....
Vicki cuts her off
Vicki - I couldn't help but overhear you at Breakfast, I hope you don't mind.
Bernice - Of course not, people with little minds must find some way to pass the time, listening to over people's conversations sounds about right
Vicki - Yeah well the thing is it got me thinking you see
Bernice - Did it really? What a strain that must have been, I do hope it didn't hurt too much!
Vicki - Do you know what I was thinking about?
Bernice - Do please tell me, I'm sure it's simply thrilling.....
Vicki - I was remembering how a small fire started in your club, which I put out. When I tried to warn you you threw me out
Bernice - So?
Vicki - So you knew you had flammable materials up on those walls...
Bernice - That was put up as soundproofing
Vicki - But maybe seeing how quickly it caught fire gave you the idea to start another fire?
Bernice - You've been reading too many crime novels, please leave me alone now
Vicki - Perhaps I should tell the police about it, what do you think?
Bernice shows the first hints of concern
Bernice - There is no need to do that...
Vicki - Ooh now you're worried eh? Why would you be so worried unless you had something to hide?
Bernice - Who says I'm worried?
Vicki - The look on your face says it...
Bernice - Tell the police what you want, see if I care
Vicki - Ok I will
Vicki turns to go
Bernice stands looking unsure for a moment, then calls out
Bernice - No wait!
Vicki turns around with a smug grin
Vicki - Yes Mrs Daniels?
Bernice attempts a laugh
Bernice - Now let's not do anything silly here....why don't you help yourself to whatever you like from my suitcase. You'll find I have a lot of nice stuff that will be to your taste I'm sure
Vicki begins to go through Bernice's suitcase
Vicki - Yes some very nice stuff here, and I can take anything I like you say.
Bernice - Oh yes anything, anything at all
Vicki begins to help herself to lipstick, perfume, cigarettes
Vicki - Don't mind if I do...
Bernice - And you will keep your mouth shut perhaps?
Vicki - For the time being yes
Bernice looks angry
Bernice - What the hell do you mean for the time being?
Vicki - Well this will only do for a start you know? I'll want more as and when I demand it
Bernice - Now don't try my patience and goodwill girl!
Vicki - Ok fair enough, I'll talk to the police...
Bernice - Ok you can have more when you want it, just try not to get too greedy about it, will you?
Vicki - No worries there, I'm a reasonable sort of sheila you know....catch you around eh
Vicki leaves with a grin while Bernice stands fuming 

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