…AGAIN! Mean Dr. Bradley basically said “Not you again”. If only Heath weren’t on honeymoon, he would have sorted her right out. Brax just doesn’t have the same distain for authority.
Casey might be paralysed. If he is, he’ll be shipped off to the Whitsundays a la Seb. I’d say young Braxton will live to bash another day.
Winston is broke. He told Harvey after he nearly poisoned him with a super-hot chilli. Harvey right straight for the little boy’s room. He did a very peculiar run, see:
John Palmer doesn’t like Winston sniffing around Marilyn. Might his true feelings for her finally bubble to the surface? Hmm?
All of the Stewarts are outraged at the news that Harvey slept with Mel. Alf was in a great mood as the fishing was good, but this update ruined his day. Roo was so out of sorts that she put on a horrible top instead of a massive dress. Harvey had the audacity to blame Roo’s contact with Tim as an excuse for his indiscretion. Not really the road to forgiveness, Harvey me dear.
Casey and Sasha went to the next level in the woods, even though there were no fairy lights there. Then Casey fell silent. Sasha is rightly annoyed and feels used. Indi and Brax are in on it now, so Casey is in for a mega-nagging.
Dex played the martyr by telling April to leave him. Surely he’ll be fine in a month? If not, he’ll be shipped off to the Whitsundays, pronto. I wonder how Sebastian is getting on there?
Janey macaroni, Romeo nearly lost his leg there. Imagine, he would have been shipped off to the Whitsundays in no time, like Seb before him. Ruby did a great job of smothering him with love; unfortunately it was his wife’s name he murmured in a drug-induced sleep.
There could be a reconciliation of the Walker-Smiths I reckon, Indi was pretty concerned when she heard the hubbie was hospitalised.
Bianca and Heath are getting on again, she even loaned him the baby ultrasound DVD. Darce thought it was Aliens when he put it on first.
Colleen’s Lancey is moving to Las Vegas with Debbie the Wagon. Colleen was expecting to move in with them once she retired. The Summer Bay ladies bought her a plane ticket to visit Lancey before the off. I hereby dub them The Sisterhood of the Travelling Lance.
Here I was, all this time thinking Flathead had gone off to the Whitsundays to keep his klepto wife away from Summer Bay’s thriving retail sector.Â When in reality, he was founding a whole new range of shops for her to rob.
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