Orla tackles Paul tonight and tells him to let go of Helen and the impossible ideal she's become to him (that's easy to say with her being dead an all). She gives him her keys and tells him to go around to the flat and sort things with Niamh. The couple then talks and they make up, accepting each other's faults. That row really didn't last very long. The wedding is off my arse. Elsewhere, Ray finds out that Mondo can't afford to come home for the wedding and they've no spare funds to help out now that they've splashed out on the honeymoon. Mondo!? Remember that little shite!? Doesn't look like that Hollywood career worked out too well.