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You've only
just remembered.

Yeah, I've had some memory loss
since the accident.

Now seems
as good a time as any

to offer my condolences
for Alex's death.

I want Harding on this.
He needs experience.

He's an arsehole.

He reminds me of me
back in the day.

You're gonna have to hold
Bennington at arms' length.

You know that,
don't you?

I'm really sorry that
I couldn't be at the funeral.

I didn't go.

I'm not gonna pretend I liked
him just because he's dead.

Charge her.It -- It was
five years ago.

Yeah, I don't think you should
be heading this case.

How's the pain level? Jess:
Morphine blunts everything.

Come on.

I just want answers, that's all.

♪ Between you and me
is a body of water ♪

You okay?

And you are?

Max Lee.

I need you to find
my daughter.

This is my house,
that's my child,

and you have no right
talking your way in here.

Ah, look, I-I know,
but this is important.

I need your help.

Her name's, uh, Chelsea.

She's 18, and she's been
missing three weeks.

Cops here are useless.

I've done my research,
and you're the best.

I want you to
take over the case.

Yeah, police station opens
at 6:00 a.m., Mr. Lee.

I've come all the way
from Perth.

There's the door.

Can I get a promise
from ya?

I'm sorry.
I don't make that call, Mr. Lee.

Ruby?
Mm?

What were you thinking?
He could have been anyone.

He paid you
to let him in?

Oh, my God.

You're so easy.

Did it help you any?

Uh...

Yeah, actually,
I've got a few questions.

Fire away.

There's no mention
of you, um,

checking the, uh,
the brake fluid in here.

Here, page four --
plenty of brake fluid.

I bled half a litre.

Well, did you send it
to the lab for testing?

Yeah, we tested for
foreign bodies and water.

Maybe it got switched out
for transmission fluid

or something.

I know the difference
between transmission

and brake fluid,
okay?

I've been working on cars
for over 30 years.

Listen, I know you're just
looking for answers,

but you're not gonna
find any in there.

Why not?'Cause the car was sound.

There wasn't any evidence
of tampering at all.

Okay? Maybe we were being chased.

The tire marks showed
no evidence of high speed.

Hey, look...
it's understandable you wanna

blame somebody
for this accident.

I'm sorry, what do you --
what do you mean?

Oh, so do you think
that Alex deliberately

drove us
off that cliff?

Is that what you're thinking,
Jules?

Is that your expert opinion,
Jules?

I like you,
Jess.

Always have.

But you're a senior officer,
and if you wanna come back here

and question me,
I'd rather have my rep around.

You've gotta be kidding.

It's not a CIB job, though,
is it?

Well, can't you just get
Denise to do it?

Yeah, yeah. I know.

He showed up at my house
last night,

demanding that I, uh --

Yeah, no, demanding that
I take the case.

Well, who is he,
the new police commissioner?

Yep, no, the issue is I-I've got
a pile of paperwork on my desk

and two court appearances
next week,

so when am I supposed to --

Wait, who was complaining
about me?

This could have waited if I'd
known you were in the building.

So what's wrong
with my attitude?

What, apart from arguing
with everyone?

Snapping at
your colleagues?

Challenging
your superiors?

Apart from that.
All right.

Do you wanna tell me about
this shit-stirrer complainer?

He's got connections,
Jess,

and he's using them
to put heat on us.

But he has a point.

The girl's been gone
for three weeks,

and, you know,
it looks like we've done

nothing more than
make a few phone calls.

I need some legwork done
on this, Jess.

Yes, sir.Go and get bloody Harding.

He needs a run-out.
Yes, sir.

Are you --

Are you still hassling Jules
about that accident report?

Yes, sir.

Could you stop?

Please.

Whoa! Sorry about that.

Come.
Yours, sir.

Thank you.Black, two sugars, yeah?

Yes.
Okay, good.

Okay,
show me what you got.

♪ ♪

Ask any of them when they last
contacted their parents.

There's a reason why

they're a million miles
away from home.

You do an OE?

No, you?

I didn't really suffer
from overprotective parents.

Jess,
it's Shivani Patel here.

I was expecting you
15 minutes ago.

Yeah, um...

Sorry, I, uh...

I got called away
on an urgent case.

Do you think that maybe
you could send my prescription

through to
my pharmacy?

Just this time,
okay?

And I need to see you
for a check-up.

Yeah,
all right, okay.

I'll come in and pick it up
this afternoon.

You told me
you deleted that app.

Morena.

Detective...
Max Lee, DSS Savage.

Yeah, we've met.
Uh, this is DS Harding.

Morning.
Morning.

So, do you wanna
bring us up to speed?

I've been trying to tell
your colleagues that, uh...

Chelsea phoned or texted
her mother every day

for the whole four months
she was away,

and then suddenly...

nothing.

Uh, Senior Constable Phillips
did the initial inquiry.

Um, yeah, we contacted,
uh, Internal Affairs,

and there's been
no passport activity,

so she's still
in the country.
Mm-hmm.

Um, the credit-card
statement --

the last transaction
was 24th of October,

when she booked
out of backpackers.

The 24th
is the wrong date.I don't --

I don't believe it is. Fuck's sake.

The -- The backpackers'
records and, um...

the credit-card statement
both say the 24th of October

was when
she booked out.

But her contact with us
ended on the 20th --

Saturday of Labour Weekend,
and so did her social media,

her texts to her friends,
phone calls.

The backpackers had
her credit-card number.

They could still be
charging her today.

Chelsea has been missing

since Saturday,
the 20th of October...

that night,
to be exact.

Uh,
so you're taking over.

Yeah,
Pete asked me to.

Well,
you might as well

investigate these
while you're at it.

Knock yourself out.

Hey.

Do you think Pup's done
a thorough job?

Uh, no, Pup never does
a thorough job on anything,

but the buck stops here.

You're taking over from me,
not him.

Come on, Jess.
You know how this goes.

Chelsea will be out in a yacht
somewhere in the gulf,

out of cellphone range,
or...

shacked up in some secluded bay
with a new boyfriend.

All right.
Let's hope so.

Um, yeah.
You can share my office.

Thank you.

Harding can set up out there,
though.

I'll see if I can get him
booked into a motel.

Oh, um,
unless, of course,

you'd like him
as a boarder.

I'm good.

Waiheke to RHK.

Are you at
Island Backpackers yet?

RHK to Waiheke.

Just arriving now.
Over.

There's a 15-80
outside the front office.

Over.We're right. Out.

Oh, shit.
Jesus, classy.

Fucking hell.

Police! Hey!

Get him off me!
Hey!

I'll wreck
your fucking teeth.

Hey!I'll fucking wreck...

Get off me!
Oh, ya cocksucker!

Jesus Christ!

Get off!
Get off!

Fuck your shit.Why don't you piss off?!

Sit down!
Get in.

Fucking big man!
Shut up!

What did I do wrong?!

So, you have some new
information about Chelsea Lee

that you didn't tell
Constable Phillips, yeah?

Is that right? Yeah, that's right.

I, uh, guess it could have been
a few days

before we realized
that she was gone.

You know, she hadn't
checked out properly,

so we just...

We had to guess.

Uh-huh.

So when exactly

was the last time
that you saw Chelsea Lee?

You mean, like,
in person?

It was probably
the Saturday.

Yeah, the 20th.

You think, probably.

Uh, yeah.

Yeah,
it was a Saturday, um...

Yeah,
the afternoon, you know.

You know, she was here,
then she was gone.

Did she stay that night
in her bunk?

Man,
it was Labour Weekend.

You know?

This place,
it was swarming.

Sunday night? Oh, you know what, look,

I don't know,
because these girls --

they come in here,
you know, they go off,

they shack up
with a guy.

You know?

Sometimes they don't even
come back,

but they expect for their bunks
to be kept for them.

So, yeah,
it was a couple days

before I-I closed off
the booking.

Hmm.

So you didn't see Chelsea
after the 20th.

Nah.
And what about
her gear?

Nah. Nothing.

I dunno.

They -- They all
leave stuff behind.

Backpack?
Sleeping bag?

Nada.

Okay.

Thank you.

Pleasure.

RHK to Waiheke.

We're bringing in Max Lee
on a 15-80.

Over.
Oh, come on.

That's not really necessary,
is it?

Waiheke, here.

Is that a K4 or a K9? It's a K4. Over.

I know you can't do
those sort of things, right?

But, I mean,
if it helps get the truth,

then I've got
no regrets.

I would do anything --

Mr. Lee,
anything that we discovered

from that interview
I just conducted

is completely compromised
by your actions.

None of it is admissible
in court.

Okay?

So if you wanna
pat yourself on the back

for fucking up
our operation,

then you can do so
from a jail cell.

Mint?

Fuck!

Geez, Patel.

Where are we going?

There was a big party
on Palm Beach

on the night
of the 20th.

Rory thought there was a chance
that Chelsea was there, so...

We're gonna talk
to Simone Fletcher,

who organized it.

Told him you wanted
to check it our yourself.

Yeah.

Don't... turn that on.

♪ Baby

♪ Baby, don't worry

Could you tell me
how far away you are, please?

RHK to Waiheke.
Just arriving now.

Over.

Please sit down.Thank you.

So, Simone,
your parents, uh --

they knew about
the party?

Well, yeah, it was my 21st,
so of course.

Uh, they weren't here,
though, were they?

No, they have
an apartment in town.

Look, I don't know
what the big deal is.

Just...
Nothing happened.

Got a bit bigger
than I planned,

and someone
made a noise complaint.

What time
did the party wrap up?

Uh, 3:00?
3:30?

Yeah,
something like that.

Matcha?

Oh, I'm fine,
thank you.

Sure.

Did either of you see this girl
at the party?

Why?

Do you wanna look at it
before you answer?

Well, she's not
one of our friends,

but heaps of the people
staying for Labour Weekend

just kind of
joined the party.

You know?
Mm-hmm.

She might have
been here.Yeah.

Craig,
did you see this girl?

They're all the same
to me.

I'd remember this girl
if I saw her.

Are you sure?

Simone was the only girl
I saw that night.

Ah.

Either of you have any photos
from the night?

Uh, heaps.

I can add you to the photo page
if you want.

Yeah, yeah, that'd be great.
Um...

People are still
uploading photos.

Okay.
I'll give you this.

It's my card.

Justin Harding.

Yeah,
these are good.

Send you these?
Yeah.

Okay.

Cool.Cool. Great.

You have fun
back there?

Ah, just doing my job,
boss.

Just doing my job.

Her last post was at
the Island Backpackers

on the Saturday afternoon.

After that,
there's nothing.

Any leads
on the party?

Um, there's been 150 photos
put up to the photo page.

94 different people.

We've been able to identify
78 of them.

Uh, that's Ken Knight's grandson
Aaron, isn't it?

Right,
Aaron Knight.

That's 79 identified.

Still no sign
of Chelsea, though,

but there's still more
coming through, so...

What about
Internal Affairs?

Uh, yeah, I sent them the new
"last seen on" date,

and they just got back saying
that she definitely

didn't leave the country
on those extra four days.

Seriously, why does everything
on this island

take twice as long?

I had to wait an hour
for these.

Yo.

This might be her.

That's Chelsea,
all right.

So she wasthere.

Who took this?

Mitchell Mason.

It's, um, printing.

Get a hold of him.

I want every photo
that he took at the party.

And blow this one up.
All right?

We need to identify everybody
who's in this picture.

Okay, let's jump
to it, people.

Phillips,
drop the chip.

When was this taken?

The party on the island
on the night of the 20th.

We know that Chelsea

was one of the many
who joined.

We don't know
if she came alone

or with someone else.

Anybody see her leave?

No,
but we still have

a lot of people
to interview yet.

I made my money
in, uh...

mining.

Did you know that?

No.

She called me
a rapist once.

"You're raping the earth,"
she said.

When was that?

Before she came
to New Zealand?

She was always
arguing with me.

She thought I was a monster
because of my work.

I'm not the monster.

Do you think
she's still alive?

I don't know.

Your, um...

Your husband
died recently.

I'm sorry.

Where was the party?

I just wanna know.

Mr. Lee...

Max.

Come on, now.

You fought for me
to be on this case.

You pulled the strings.

Just let me do my job.

So, what makes you
such a good cop?

I think
you trust your gut,

just like I do.

I think you're
gonna find Chelsea.

Goodnight.

Mitchell.
Yeah.

You're Ruby's mum,
eh?

Detective Savage.

How's it going? That's Detective Harding.

'Sup, man?
You get all my photos?

Thank you.

We're, um, looking for
information on this girl.

Her name's Chelsea Lee.Okay.

♪ ♪

Do you remember her?
Hmm.

To be honest,
I was pretty trashed.

Oh,
she might have been...

Oh, there was a bit of a scuffle
at one point.

And the --

And the girl involved was
actually wearing a white dress.

It's all I remember.

I'm not really sure
if it was her or not.

The dugout?

Yeah, we dug this big hole
in the sand over there,

and a bunch of us
just hung out there and...

uh, well, you know.

Gotcha.

Who was in the fight?

Uh, Craig.

Simone's boyfriend --
that Craig?

Yeah, yeah,
he's a bit of a dick

when he gets
a few beers in him.

Then that guy Ronan
sorted him out, I think.

Yeah, he's a good guy.Sorry, Ronan...?

Ronan Croft.

You know, the Crofts
from Blue Ridge?

♪ ♪

Do you recognize anyone else
in that photo, bud?

Can't say I do.

Craig might,
though.

What do you think
you're doing?

Can I have
a glass of water?

No.

You have a
pretty good spot.

Good view of the bay
from up here,

Miss Bridges.

Do you
use that much?

Oh,
mostly for the stars.

This is
Detective Harding.

Hi.

So,
what is it you want?

There was a party
down on the beach,

got a bit out of hand,
Saturday of Labour Weekend.

Wondering if
you remember it.

Lots of parties
all the time here.

Mm.

We got told that
there was a pretty big one

on a public holiday,
long weekend.

I don't know.
I go to bed early.

Or watch the stars.

Hey, do you mind if I,
um, use your bathroom?

First door
on the right.

It's a good spot.

Can't touch that.

Need a warrant.

Thank you,
Miss Bridges.

Why are you
in such a hurry?

We've gotta go see
that guy Ronan.

What have we got?

The Crofts own
Blue Ridge Vineyard,

which is one of the oldest
on the island.

Uh, his mother
is an art dealer.

His father
used to be a surgeon.

Right,
so big kahuna.

Yeah.
And Ronan?

Ronan takes tourists out
on his yacht.

Mm.

Hate him already.

Ronan Croft?

Oh, it was no big deal,
you know...

just had
too much to drink.

What exactly
did Craig do?

Oh, he was just coming on
to the girl

and getting a bit handsy,
that kind of thing.

Right.
This girl?

Yeah, maybe.
Maybe?

What, she hasn't come
to the police, has she?

It really
wasn't anything.

Can you just run us through
exactly what you remember?

I saw Craig talking to her
and trying it on, you know.

She clearly wasn't the type.
She pushed him off.

I think he had a swing
towards me,

but, you know,
he was pretty drunk.

So, you were just being
an all-round great guy?

What is the bathroom called
on a boat?

The head.
May I?

Yeah.
Thank you.

It's to your left.

Yep.

That's a long way.

Yep.
Sorry, mate.

Yeah.

Uh...

Uh, boss?

Yeah. Denise.
We're needed.

Thanks.
Thank you.

Ronan.

Max found this hat
in Carl Dreaver's car,

says it belongs
to Chelsea.
Jesus.

So he touched it, uplifted it,
brought it here?

Yep. He's, uh,
he's real helpful.

Max.

I'll kill him.
I'll bloody kill him.

Max.
Seriously, I will.

I got them to --
to lock me up in here

because if
I go out there now,

I won't be able
to stop myself.

Max.

He's got her,
hasn't he?

Why else would he have
her hat in his car?

Well, we don't know that
it's even hers.

It's a water polo team
from Perth.

Who follows
women's water polo here?

Look, you do realize
that you've contaminated

the evidence,
right?

Look out,
Jess.

Get that bastard.

Rory, can you bring
the search warrant?

Harding, let's go.Yeah, yeah.

Boss.
Yes, Pup.

This is Ruby's boyfriend,
isn't it?

Yeah, it's AJ.

Is Ruby
in any of these?

Hmm.

Should I put it up?

Of course.

Don't you ever ask me
something like that again.

Fuck.

Here's your search warrant.

We're gonna search the premises
and your car

for any items
related to Chelsea Lee.

I told you,
I don't know anything about her.

Recognize this?
It was found in your car.

It must have been
in lost property.

What else of Chelsea Lee's
might be in lost property?

So you sell
other people's stuff online?

Piece of shit.

Jess.

Yeah.

Jess.

Jess.

Release Max
from the cells.

He shouldn't be
any trouble

knowing that
that guy's replaced him.

I'm gonna call it a day.Sure.

Um, I'll give you
a ride home, eh?

Nah, I'll --
I wanna walk.

Oh, fuck.

Ruby.

♪ Between you and me
is a body of water ♪

♪ Between you and me
is a body in motion ♪

♪ The arms of the tide
and the hands of the ocean ♪

♪ The hands of the ocean body

♪ Down with me

♪ Between you and me
is a body of water ♪