 I need to be more independent, so I'm learning to drive. I'm a safe driver. Can you drive? I'm not driving a while, so I don't know. We'll have to see in a minute. I've never had a driving lesson from my mum before, so she's a bit nervous. Put your foot down on the clutch. Right. Easy. I know. Right, foot on the accelerator. No, at the end, yeah, that's a break. Right, and bring this foot up gently. No, stop! Break! What? Oh, my God! Yeah, but you're not even looking, Sassy. Mum, I don't need... Just chill out. Mum, you're too on edge. You got the car behind you, Sassy. Yeah, but I can't drive with you like this. You need... Right, go forward, innit? Yeah. Right. Mum... Right, foot down on the clutch, Sassy. It's all the way down. Right, go forward. Burst it out of this car park. There's no cars because I'll end up with someone getting, like, whiplash claims against me insurance. Once mum gets us out of the car park and we swap seats again, I'll feel more confident. But mum's still on the edge of a nervous breakdown. Foot down on the clutch. No, that's... Mum! Slow down! Turn around there. You hit me last month. Right, slow down. Cars might be coming. Slow, stop! First gear. Accelerate. Right. See what I mean? Oh, my God. Right, move. Oh, my God. I'm not paying for this. Move! I'll pay for it. Mum, that is really bad. Like, what do you want to do now? Roger, I've got no car to get to work. How am I going to get to work? I'll pay for your taxi and bath. Oh, I need a car. A taxiway! A taxiway! To work and bath. But take the car to the garage. Oh, my God. That is a riot. Mum, I'm so sorry. I'm carless and I've got no money. Mum, I'm so sorry. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, Mum. It's just an accident, but I feel awful. Mum's been so kind to give me a lesson and I've really let her down.