He’s been picked as centre-forward for next season. While he’s upstairs having a shower, Jo comes round for Luke. Marion doesn’t let her in. She calls Luke and he goes home with a plate of burnt cookies. David comes down in a clean shirt with his hair wet. He opens a can of beer.‘What’s up?’ he says to Marion. ‘You look like a wet weekend.’‘Jo came round,’ Marion says.‘So?’ he says. ‘She’s always round.’‘You know her from before, don’t you?’ Marion says.‘No.’‘What’s this then?’Marion shows him the photo.David takes the photo. He stares at it. ‘It’s my stag do,’ he says.‘You and Jo,’ Marion says.‘No,’ he says. ‘That’s not Jo.’‘How can I believe you?’ Marion says. She takes a deep breath. ‘And she told me that you’re Luke’s dad,’ she says.‘What!’ David laughs. He takes a swig of beer. ‘My God!’ he says. ‘She’s really losing it. You can’t believe her?’‘David.’ Marion looks at him. ‘Please tell me the truth.’David looks away.
