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Right, Miss.
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Visiting is hard enough without people like you making it even harder.
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So shut it.
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- I'll find out what's going on for you, yeah? - Yeah.
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Oh sir, he's here. Stephen Cartwright's father.
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I know. I'm waiting for confirmation from the pathologist.
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It's just he's not been told.
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You've not said anything?
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No.
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Good.
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We shouldn't be long.
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But we do need to confirm that it is suicide.