|Date Posted||January 1st, 2008|
|Description|| I was leaving to go down under. Until this happened...|
|Location(s)|| Gavin and Charlie's flat|
|YouTube Tags||KateModern LG15 lonelygirl15 Gavin|
|Executive Producer(s)|| Miles Beckett and Greg Goodfried|
|Co-Executive Producer(s)|| Joanna Shields and Amanda Goodfried|
|Associate Producer(s)|| Cristy Coors Beasley|
|Series Producer(s)|| Pete Gibbons|
|Line Producer|| Kelly Brett|
|Production Co-Ordinator|| Claire Finbow|
|Interactive Co-ordinator(s)|| Jonathan Almond|
|Production Runner(s)|| Meryl Iona Edwards|
|Director(s)|| Luke Hyams|
|Head Writer|| Luke Hyams|
|Vidplay|| Luke Hyams|
|Story|| Miles Beckett, Luke Hyams, and Hazel Grian|
|Editor(s)|| Yusuf Pirhasan|
|Previous||"Happy new year?"|
|Previous by Gavin|| "Good Grief Charlie"|
|Next by Gavin||"Flowers"|
(Gavin is packing his clothes into Charlie's bag.)
Gavin: Right. So I've been thinking long and hard, and I've decided... I'm going to go to Australia. You know the place: roos, joeys, Wentworth prison, Castlemaine XXXX... And most importantly: the woman I love.
(Gavin packs more clothes into the bag and takes it off of the bed. Cut to Gavin searching for "budget australian ticket".)
Gavin: Yeah. I mean, I know she's mad at me, and I know I acted like a pillock... again. But I can't let her go without a fight. Especially not now I know about Kim. I mean, I good with kids! I-I'm sort of on their level. I-If you know what I mean.
(Gavin closes the laptop and unplugs it. Cut to him walking to the front door, which he begins to unlock.)
Gavin: And most importantly, I'll be umpteen-thousand miles away from this place. East London. (Opens the door.) I can't wait to say goodbye to this shithole.
(Gavin walks through the door, only to run into Terrence and Tariq in the hallway.)
Terrence: Your phone's been off all night. Well, where are you going?
Gavin: Um... A New Year's Eve, uh, fancy dress party. I'm going as a... baggage handler.
Terrence: Good. (Grabs Gavin's bag.) We're going, too. We'll give you a lift. (Gives Gavin's bag to Tariq.)
Gavin: No, mate, it's alright. I-
Terrence: No! We insist. Won't be the same without you. Come on, let's go. (Pushes Gavin down the hall in front of him.)