George, Emma and Will look set to finally face the music for what they have done, the Aldridges are left reeling and Jazzer stumbles on a secret. Can Ruairi at least bring some cheer?
Thanks to LadySusan of The Ambridge Reporter
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“Here’s a bunch of my mates from the escort agency to sing some numbers from Gold Diggers of 1933.”
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