Lucy Beale and her Twin brother Peter have just been united with their half sister, Cindy whom they never met and decided to head to Old Trafford to watch Manchester United vs Chelsea. Cindy is a massive Chelsea fan, so for her sixteenth birthday,the twins decide to treat her. They set off early from Albert Square and head up north to Manchester, where Lucy misses the turning for Old Trafford and ultimately get lost. There is still plenty of hours to get to Old Trafford and they end up in the Manchester area called 'Weatherfield.' They drive into 'Coronation Street' a cobbled roaded back street, with terraced housing on one end of the street, three dectached housing on the other. The Rovers Return pub, The Beestrow, Corner Shop, The Cabin, Hair Dressers and a Knicker Factory make up the street. Two Viaduct tunnels, as well as the way the Beales came in, are the only other ways to enter or exit Coronation Street. Lucy parks right outside the rovers Return.

PETER: I knew you'd get us lost.

LUCY: Quit judging me, we'll just ask behind the bar where to go and we'll be on our way, it's hours before the match anyway.

CINDY: We might as well stay for a drink, I'm parched.

PETER: Yeah, me n' all.

LUCY: Good idea, my feet are killing me.

The three get out of the car and head inside. They look around.

LUCY: This place is three times smaller than the Vic, you can't swing a cat round in 'ear. You two sit in the corner, I'll get e'm in.

Peter and Cindy sit down, whilst Lucy heads to the bar and Eva serves them.

EVA: Alright chuck, what can I get ya?

LUCY: Three Coca Cola's please.

EVA: Three Coca Cola's going a bit light aren't we?

LUCY: Yeah, I'm been driving all the way from London this morning with my brother and sister.

EVA: We don't get many Southerners up this way, I think it's because we're too alike.

Lucy smiles.

LUCY: We're trying to get to Old Trafford, could you help us out please?

EVA: My Step Dad Carl is football crazy, I'm sure he'll have a better idea than I would. If you wait, I'll go get 'im for ya.

LUCY: Thank you, that's so kind of ya.

EVA: It's my pleasure...

LUCY: Lucy.

EVA: Eva, nice to meet you.

Sophie Webster enters the Rovers with her mum Sally and looks straight at Lucy. Lucy turns and spots Sophie staring at her. Sophie smiles at Lucy, Lucy smiles back. Sophie has fallen in love within a matter of seconds. Lucy take the three cokes and sits down.

LUCY: The girl behind the bar says, she will fetch her step dad to give us directions.

CINDY: That's nice of her.

PETER: Is that the blonde one.

CINDY: Yeah, you 'aven't taken your eyes of her since we came into this pub.

LUCY: Her boobs you mean?

PETER: Oh ha ha.

Lucy starts to drink her coke and again spots Rosie smiling at her with passion. Lucy nervously smiles back, realizing Sophie has taken a fancy to her. Eva heads to the living room of the Rovers and finds her mother Stella having coffee alone.

EVA: Hiya Mam, has Carl gone out?

STELLA: No, he's been hugging that flaming bathroom for thirty minutes. God knows what he's up to.

EVA: I don't think I want to know to be honest.

STELLA: I'll be out in a minuted love, just let me finish thisn coffee.

EVA: It's just these Cockneys are lost looking for Old Trafford and I thought Carl was the best bet to give them directions.

STELLA: Oh right, they must be going to watch the Man united, Chelsea game an' all. I'll give them the directions, coz they'll be waiting all day otherwise.

EVA: Alright, I'll see you in a bit.

At the bar, Peter, Lucy and Cindy are waiting for the Land Lady to enter. Lucy feels clostraphobic sitting a smaller environment.

LUCY: My God, you get more leg room on the London Underground train than in 'ear.

PETER: We're in northern territory now sis, some stuff are still quite old fashioned.

CINDY: Your Dad wouldn't have complained then.

LUCY: No, he wouldn't, he would actually be in his elements. That reminds me, best put his mind at rest and phone him.

Lucy pulls out her mobile and starts to ring her and Peters father, Ian Beale back in Walford, London. Ian answers his mobile phone on the fruit stall, outside the Queen Victoria pub.

IAN: You got there fast, the match don't start for another four and half hours.

LUCY: We're a little lost we're asking for directions in a back street pub.

IAN: What ya like?

LUCY: It shouldn't be a problem, we're just waiting for the Land Lord I think.

Suddenly Stella appears from behind the bar and and Eva points them out. Stella makes her way over. As Lucy continues to speak with her father, something familar about Stella catches her eye. Stella is a replica ofthe three siblings late mother, Cindy Beale. The thing is they think Stella is Cindy, by photographs anyway.

STELLA: Hiya, my fella is probably posing in the bathroom mirror, but I can help ya get to Old Trafford.

Ian is still connected to Lucy on the phone. The three are shocked to see, who they believe is their mother Cindy, standing right in front of them. Lucy places her phone down on the table and she rises to her feet. Peter and Cindy are shell shocked. Stella is confused for why three harmless adult teenagers would give her a meaningful stare, emotionally aswell.

STELLA: Is there something wrong 'ere?

Lucy touches Stellas's face, but Stella backs off.

STELLA: What do you think you're doing young lady?

Ian calls Lucy down the phone, but gets no reply. Peter and Cindy stand alongside Lucy as they think they have just found who they belive is their mother.

PETER BEALE: Mum?

STELLA: Mum?

LUCY: You're alive.

STELLA: What on Earth are you kids ranting on about?

LUCY: Mum it's us, we're you're children, you're our mother.

Stella cannot believe what she is hearing