After Carmel catches and reprimands Barry for creeping into bed during the early hours from god knows where, Barry decides it is finally time to ask for a divorce so he can set up a new life with his best friend and lifelong lover – albeit discreetly. However, Barry's plan to tell Carmel after she returns from church the next morning is scuppered when she brings home her gang of Christian cronies for Sunday lunch.

After a night drinking cocktails, Barry accidentally misleads Morris to believe that he is ready to consider recognising their relationship with marriage. Dizzy with romance, Morris asks Barry to meet up and excitedly plans to pop the question himself.

As Barry walks through Hackney to meet Morris, we venture with him on a trip down memory lane to the 1990s, when the stakes of being caught were at their most severe.