All language subtitles for Under the Vines s01e05.eng

Daisy, how gorgeous
to see you.

Oh, you too,
um, I was wondering

if I could talk to you
about the upcoming showcase.

You'll bring a certain, um,
je ne sais quoito it.

[Daisy]I mean, that woman
could ice over

the Sahara with just one look.

I met someone.
But he's Marissa's son.

-To Oakley.
-[clanking]

[Tippy]You like her.

Don't be ridiculous, Tippy, no.

-Ahh!
-Hi.

[Daisy]But you always do this.

You make a mess of everything,
you break people's hearts

and then you just
bugger off again.

[Griffin]You can talk,
I mean, you're so flaky.

You can't commit to anything.

Louis is the last person on
earth that I would be with.

[sighs]

[jackhammer buzzing]

[vocalization]

[grunts]

Shut up.

[jackhammer buzzing]

[knocking]

Morning.

[phone chimes]

Wow, you don't muck about.

Ah, well, believe me,

I'd love to stay but,

I want to get back before
everyone else gets up.

And I wouldn't want to start
any scandalous rumours.

You gotta admit, this secret
fling business is kind of fun.

Mmm, yes.

[both moan]

-Well, there you go, gorgeous.
-Mm, thanks.

Um, is this a bit silly?

I mean, do you think we need to
keep it private, private?

Oh, ah, you were the one who
wanted to keep it a secret.

Yeah, I know, it's just,
well, I didn't think

that people would
understand and...

your parents are still upset
with us not selling,

and I didn't want to get ahead
of ourselves.

But people are gonna have to
know sometime, right?

Yeah, I guess I hadn't really,
thought that far ahead.

No, neither have I,
but, maybe we should,

think about, you know,
coming out, so to speak.

Yeah, no, we, ah, yeah,
we should, um,

we should definitely
think about that.

Oh, okay. Okay?

Very okay.

Great.

Uh-hmm, uh-hmm.
Okay, bye.

-[chuckles]
-Bye.

[instrumental music]

[saw whirring]

[groans]

[whirring continues]

Ah, hah, ah, Gus.
Hi, uh, what, what, what's this?

-It's a surprise.
-Yeah, no, I'm very surprised.

-What's going on?
-Hey, you look nice.

Oh, thanks, yes, I, um,
had a meeting.

Just got back actually,
I mean,

who schedules a meeting
for five a.m., am I right?

But th... Um, well,
this, whatever this is,

is this gonna be done in time?

It seems very unfinished.

Ah, well, it's a pergola.
Well, it's gonna be.

Right, ah, okay, Gus, I-I'm
trying very hard not to panic,

so, ah, and I'm sure that
there's a, a terrific plan,

I just really need to hear it,
so let's have a group debrief

in about half an hour,
how's that? Where's Tippy?

Um...

[Daisy]Tippy.

Meeting. Half an hour.

[The East Pointers singing
"Wintergreen"]

♪ Let it breathe if it doesn't
breathe it's gonna die ♪

♪ Let us see if you let it be
is it gonna fly? ♪

♪ Set it free and if it
leaves we say goodbye ♪

♪ Web we weave
and then we grieve ♪

♪ And then we cry ♪

♪ I want to tell you
before I forget ♪

♪ Despite the darkness
some of these days ♪

♪ Wintergreen I can't
outshine your radiance ♪

♪ Wintergreen I love you more
than anything ♪

♪ Wintergreen
despite the darkness ♪

♪ Some of these days ♪

♪ Ooh ooh ooh ooh
ooh ooh ♪♪

Oh, Gus, can you go
and find Tippy, please.

-I'm here.
-Ah, right.

Okay, so, there's only a few
things left to do showcase wise.

Um, but, the main priority

is fixing up
the tasting room entrance.

Well, sometimes
you have a vision

and sometimes that vision
isn't visible

until it's not a vision,
you know, it's a thing.

It's like the Taj Mahal.

You know, probably looked
pretty rubbish until it didn't.

-Right. Louis.
-Yes.

Ah, if you could get the trailer
and pick up the furniture

that would be amazing, and,
Tippy, you're on the planting

around the signage
and the tasting room.

And, and what are you
going to be doing?

I don't imagine
this is your odd job outfit.

Oh, no, she's been to a meeting.

Oh, has she? My, that's,
that's an early start.

Well, if you must know I will be
finishing the marketing,

and helping Tippy
with her speech.

What?

As our award-winning winemaker

you are going to be
front and centre.

Ah, Louis should do
the speeches.

He likes to hear himself talk.

Come on, Tippy,
imagine this is the launch

of the September issue
and you're Anna Wintour.

-Who?
-Editor of Vogue?

I'm clearly not.
And I have to...do something.

Today. Now.

[Daisy groans]

[car engine rumbles]

Tippy? Oh, Tippy.

Look, I know you're busy
leading up to the harvest,

but can't you do
the planting first?

I-I could write the speech,
you do the planting and then,

and then I can help you
with whatever it is.

I don't need your help.

And this is more important
than planting,

it's more
important than anything.

Oh, Marissa, hi.

Oh, that all sounds
rather serious.

Nothing that can't be resolved

before the showcase dinner,
I hope?

Oh, no, no, we're on schedule.
Ahead of schedule, actually.

Love what you're doing
with the place, very bold.

I've just seen the tasting
room, almost unrecognizable.

Thanks. So, lovely of you
to drop by this early.

Oh, well, I wanted to show
you my new label,

and to tell you that
Oakley is seventh

on the showcase tour,
right after Rain Shadow Wines.

Oh, lucky number seven.

And right before Shimmering
Lake's exclusive gala dinner.

No pressure then.

Look, if you did want
to withdraw...

nobody would judge you.

Everyone knows the challenges
that Oakley's facing.

Oh, that's very considerate
of you, but no, no,

we're good to go, a-and how
often does a little vineyard

like Oakley get to be
in the company of

such a prestigious vineyard
like Shimmering Lakes.

Ah, well, true.

And look at this new label.
I-is that a bat?

No, that's a hawk.

Oh, see, just in this light,
it looks like a bat in flight.

Funny, anyway, thanks so
much for dropping by,

I'll go and tell everyone
the great news.

[instrumental music]

Well, the pressure is really on
now, we've been positioned--

Well, when was the last time
anyone saw him?

W-what did the police say?

Just, j-just let me know as soon
as you have anything.

All right. I'll be on
the next plane.

Christ, it's Julian.
He's gone missing.

Um, he's supposed to be staying
at a friend's house,

but no one's seen him for
over 48 hours, I mean.

God, what did the police say?

Oh, bugger all, they've been
checking out

with his school friends,
anyone who knows him.

-Surely his mum would have--
-Yeah, you would have thought.

You know, I just, I just
wanna get over there,

I mean, I could get on a,
a flight to Sydney

and get, and get one from there.

Yeah, o-okay, just, just
breathe. How can I help?

[deep breathes]
I, I don't know.

Right, well, I'll, I'll call
my travel agent Rochelle

and she'll get you
on the quickest flight.

-Okay.
-You just keep packing.

Okay, Daisy. Thank you.

So any problems, just give
me a ring, or, or email.

H-have you got my email? A-and
any hiccups with the showcase--

Oh, let's stuff the showcase.

This is far more important.
We'll be fine.

Okay.

-What's that?
-[car engine rumbles]

[upbeat music on stereo]

Hi, dad.

Julian.
Julian, what are you doing?

What are you doing, you silly
boy! Thank God you're all right.

Your mother and I
have been worried sick.

Oh, I know, I'm sorry.
I just wanted to see you.

[exhales]

You.

How are you involved
in all of this?

I want to know
how Julian came to be...

Will you turn that music down?

Sorry, didn't get you.

I want to talk to your parents
right now. Turn that music off.

Sorry, gotta jam. Catch you
later, J-Dog. See you, Willy.

-[revving]
-Don't call me that! Rowan!

[Louis]Yes, he's fine.
He's seemingly unharmed.

Well, I don't know yet, do I?

Your mother wants to know
how you got a plane ticket.

I took her card and
bought it online.

Right. Using your credit card,
apparently.

You hungry? I've got some lovely
pate and cheese.

-[Julian]Yes, please.
-No, no, no, no.

No snacks
until we've got some answers.

[Julian sighs]

[Louis]J, how the hell did you
manage to get to the airport,

get on a plane without an adult?

-You're only 11 years old.
-[Julian]I'm 12.

That's, that's,
that's not the point.

And I did have an adult.
Dagmara.

Who the hell is Dagmara?

[Julian]Thomas' Polish nanny.

I convinced her
to take me to the airport.

I may have lied
about where I was going,

and I may have taken
advantage of the fact

that English is her
fourth language.

Right, look, I'll call you back,
the plot has thickened somewhat,

we may need to be taking action
against someone called Dagmara.

No, no, you can't.

Look, I'll put him on a
plane in a day or two.

All right?
Yep. Bye.

[Julian]
I don't want to go home.

That's too bad.
Your mother's been frantic.

-I'm not going home.
-J, look.

All right, we'll, we'll
discuss it, all right?

But after you've had a shower.

[clanking]

Uh. I need your help.

Ah, sorry, Tip, I've just
got to clean up the mess

I've made and I've got to
move this.

I get that everything has to
look good,

but if we're showcasing Oakley,
how are flowers and pergolas

more important than the future
of the vineyard?

What happened?

I messed up.
We messed up.

You can't tell anyone.

[Gus]Okay.

-So, Stanley died.
-Yeah, I know.

And then the funeral,
and then all the legal stuff,

and then Daisy and Louis.

I feel like I was
there for that.

We didn't dig up the horns.

So you'll help me, right?

I've got no idea where
Stanley buried them.

He did them in the
middle of the night

when he was totally pissed.

The thing is like I can't really
do two things at once.

I mean, can we, can we wait
until after the showcase?

[Tippy]No. I need to
dig them up today.

Okay, I'll, I'll help you
as soon as I'm done.

Why did you even
start all of this?

No, just...
Forget it.

I'll find it myself.

[instrumental music]

I'm sorry, Tip.

[phone chimes]

-Hello, lovely.
-Hi. Thanks for doing this.

Well, I've never been one to
turn down a lady in distress.

Though I must confess,
it did cross my mind that

"help me pick up furniture"
may have been code?

Ah, I'm afraid not. Oh, they've
left the, left the door open.

Oh, welcome to the country.

This must be it. It is.

So, how's the, uh, how's the
gala dinner shaping up?

Oh, impressively,
as far as I know.

So should I be
dusting off my tiara?

Or will a nice,
casual heel suffice?

I mean, I literally have
no idea what to expect.

Well, expect epic.

Yeah, last year mum had
ice sculptures,

and a twenty-piece orchestra.

-Wow.
-Yeah, she lives for this event.

-Highlight of her year.
-Right.

[Daisy]So, um, what's the
showstopper this year?

Ah, well, I've heard whispers
about gold leaf

something or other, but, uh, the
rest I've been sworn to secrecy.

Oh. Yeah, but you can,
you can trust me.

-What? I do.
-But?

Mum would kill me
if word got out.

Oh, oh, I get it.
Family comes first.

Introducing, Reasons I Should
Stay in NZ with Dad.

Kiwi, obviously.
Number one.

I didn't spend enough time
with dad last time.

Next, I like being at Oakley,
because Gus,

Tippy, Rowan and Paige are here.

As you can see,
here is a whole list

of activities that we could do.

Fishing, hunting,
eating ice cream,

camping, karaoke, looking at
puppies at the dogs home,

Well, you get the general idea.

Very impressive, J.

I genuinely would
love you to stay,

but I don't think your mother
would like it at all.

Doubt she'd even notice.

Of course she'd notice, she
loves you more than anything.

How come she's always
away with Horst?

What do you mean,
always away?

I was at Thomas' because
they were in Italy.

Italy?

That's how I convinced Dagmara
to take me to the airport.

I told her I was
meeting mum in Florence.

In Florence?

Of course I'm reacting
like a lunatic,

you abandoned our child!

And the people you left him with
couldn't even get hold of you

because you were on a dirty,
bloody weekend,

with bloody Horst.

In bloody Florence.

I mean, how, how dare you!
It was our destination.

Look, Simone,
I-I-I don't care what you do,

but I do care when you neglect
our child, all right?

There is no way in hell
I'm sending him back to London.

He deserves to stay
here where someone's

at least trying
to parent properly.

Oh, and another thing.

When I said the affair
was partly my fault,

I lied to be nice. Bye!

Wrong number.

So, uh, good news, J.

You're staying here,
so pick one thing

off your list,
anything you like.

Hunting. Rowan says shooting
rabbits is mean as.

S-shooting, actual shooting
rabbits?

Okay, well, there's a couple
of things I've got to do

here first, but, oh,
no, no, no, no, bugger it.

Shooting rabbits it is. Great.

Can't wait, can't wait
to shoot rabbits.

Oh, shit.

-You all right?
-Ah.

-Hey.
-It doesn't even bloody match.

Well, it doesn't matter.

Yes, it does, I just want Oakley
to be perfect.

Is that too much to ask?

I think it's gonna look amazing.

Is it?

I mean, if I don't pull
off this showcase,

everyone's gonna laugh at me.

No, they're not.

Yes, they are.

I'll just confirm what
everyone's thinking, that I'm,

I'm some flaky party girl
from Sydney

who can't commit to anything
because there's always

something new and
shiny to play with.

Babe. Nobody thinks that.

Some people do.

You're just stressed out.
Okay, but you've got this.

And by the way, I don't think
you're a flake.

If people can't see how driven,

creative and hardworking
you are, stuff 'em.

Well, I do like shiny
new things though.

Yeah, and why wouldn't you?

Oh. People might see.

I don't care.

[instrumental music]

[Julian]Gus!

Julian!

What are you doing here?

[Gus grunting]

You're crushing me.

Gus, what's, what's Tippy doing?

I thought she was
on showcase duties?

[Gus]Oh, uh, she's looking
for something.

[Louis]What's she looking for?

A necklace?

Oh. Ah, Gus. Julian's really
keen t-to go rabbit hunting.

Um, but I-I'm guessing
Oakley doesn't have any guns.

Oh, nah, yeah,
we, we do have one.

I mean, all vineyards
need, ah, need a gun

to deal with the rabbits.

Oh, great, great.

But I-I'm guessing
we'd need a license, right?

The young fella would need
to be with someone

with a gun license. Yeah.

Oh, mate, I'm sorry,
such a shame.

[Gus]Oh, well,
no, Don will sort you out,

he's got heaps of guns,
and a license.

Ah, no. No, no, no, no. No, I
wouldn't want to bother him.

Nah, he loves hunting.
Yeah, he, he'll help you.

And, um, Nic and Vic,
they're both well into it.

I'd bet you they'd love to join.

Well, it was supposed to be a
kind of father and son--

Then can I ask Rowan as well?

Oh, oh, wait, no, it should be
just us. That was the point.

No, no, no, of course you can
ask Rowan as well, honestly.

The more the merrier.
More, more, more the merrier.

-Everything okay?
-Of course, yeah.

Yeah, I'm just trying
to find the right line,

don't wanna bump the
furniture around too much.

What's the matter?

You're not nervous about
being seen with me, are you?

-No.
-Oh.

But?

-I should tell my parents.
-Oh.

I just want them to
hear it from me,

rather than the
local rumour mill.

That's, that's sweet,
and fair.

-I'll tell them later on today.
-Oh, great.

In the meantime, I doubt you
helping me unload a trailer

will set too many
tongues wagging, so.

[instrumental music]

[grunting]

Hey, what do you think?

It looks good.

Hello.

Daisy just needed some
help with the furniture,

so I'm just, I'm helping
her with that.

With the furniture
for the showcase.

I'm, I'm Louis.

Ben. From The Church.

Oh, the wine bar not the
institution, I take it?

[chuckles] Oh, God, no.
No, no, no, no.

No. No. Well, that's,
that's splendid.

Um...

Anyway, I should, uh, should get
back to the, the furniture.

Oh, he seems like a nice,
a nice young man.

Oh, yes, he's, um, yes, he's,
he's very, he's very helpful.

Dad's taking me rabbit hunting.

Ew! Oh, I, I thought we were
all pitching in together

to knock off the
last of the stuff.

Yeah, you're right actu...
Mate, Daisy's right,

I-I think we're probably gonna
have to postpone it.

But Rowan's gone to get
his weapons, so has Vic.

Oh, well. If it doesn't take
all day I'm sure it'll be fine.

Oh, thanks, Daisy.

You, you didn't
have to say yes.

No, you gotta get some time in.

I mean daylight lasts forever
these days and...

as long as you're back by this
afternoon to... What's wrong?

Ah, I don't want
to go rabbit hunting.

I've got a thing, I was very,
very scarred by Watership Down

and, um, if I see a dead rabbit,
with its glassy eyes.

Well, then why on earth
did you say yes?

Because I've already
screwed him up for life

and he's only 11.
Twelve. He's 12.

We need to bond.

Julian ran away to
be with you, Louis.

I think you're doing okay.

[Daisy chuckles]

Okay.
Last one?

[Ben]Yup.

[instrumental music]

Ah, Rowan. And you're a, a
registered gun owner, I take it?

Sure. If you like.

And the hunt's assembled.
Good one.

Ah, Don, what's, uh,
Wanda doing here?

Oh, she's a hunting pig.

But, but what does she do?

She hunts.

Well, here's to a freezer
full of meat.

They might be filthy rodents,
but they taste good.

[Rowan]There's only one way
to cook rabbit.

Freshly skinned and roasted
over an open fire.

Dad. When we get a rabbit,
can we roast it?

You know, on a stick.

Yep, that, that would be lovely.

Okay, killer, let's get you
trained up, huh. Come with me.

Oh, it's, um,
it's looking good.

[Gus] Yeah.

I'm guessing Tippy's still AWOL?

Don't worry, it's all right.

I already assumed that I'd be
doing the planting myself.

I mean, the horns are important.

[Daisy] The what?

Ah, nothing, no, I mean, um,

there are no horns,
we're horn free.

Well, hang... Gus.
Seriously, do I want to know?

I think you should probably
just ask Tippy.

-Right.
-[phone ringing]

Oh, bugger, could you grab that?

-What?
-Nothing.

Oh. Sorry.

[Gus]It's fine.

Tell me he didn't
break your heart?

Not completely.

Oh. Well, he's a thoughtless,
closeted, fool.

He's a unicorn.

A what?

Sometimes you meet someone
and you think,

they're like no one
I've ever met.

A unicorn.

So even as they gallop away

you feel pretty lucky
to have met one at all.

Oh, Gus.

But you guys are
still friends, right?

Wait, not because of me?

No. No, no.

No, Griffin has many,
many good points,

he's funny and loyal
and naughty, generous.

But he can also be judgmental

and very careless of
people's feelings.

Yeah, I see that.
But I still miss him.

Me too.

[instrumental music]

Woah, woah, woah.

Shoulder up, son,
like I showed you.

[gunshot]

He was getting away. First kill
of the day, let's check it out.

[Nic and Don chuckling]

Its guts are out.

One down, more to go.

[Don]Well, listen up.

I think we'll have better luck
if we, uh,

we split up, yeah.

Ah, I'll go with dad.

Uh, we'll take Louis and Julian.

We'll blood you on
your first kill, eh?

Rowan, you're with me, mate.

[Nic] Hmm. Come on.

In with anger, out with love.

[Daisy]Um, Tippy?

-Look, are you all right?
-I'm fine.

Well, I don't mean to be
banging on about it,

but I just don't understand
why you seem intent on

digging up half the vineyard.

What's going on?

We practice
biodynamic wine making.

Oh, we do?

In the autumn,
we bury cow horns

filled with manure
in the vineyard.

The cosmic energy of the sun and
the rain seeps into the manure

inside the horns, and when it's
solstice, we dig them up,

we mix the manure
in a barrel by hand

and then we spray that mix on
the vines to enrich the soil

and keep everything
in balance.

Right. Well, it's, it's not
solstice though, is it?

I didn't dig them up.

Stanley died right before
we usually do it,

and I forgot.

It's my fault.

Well, but if it's
waited this long...

If we're not gonna honour
Stanley's memory,

there isn't gonna be a vineyard
worth bloody showcasing.

But he made terrible wine.

Everything that's special about
Oakley is down to him.

So he didn't make it
Instagramiable,

but he poured his life and soul
into it, why don't you get that?

Okay, well.
Uh, maybe I can help.

I don't know where
the horns are.

That's the point,
he never told me.

Oh.

Well, we'll just have to
find them then, won't we?

Yeah.

[instrumental music]

Hey, I was thinking that maybe
Vic and I should head

into the trees and try
and flush some rabbits out

for you guys, so you can,
you know...get them.

Brilliant idea.
Brilliant idea.

Ah, you guys, um,
watch out for rabbits

and don't shoot that way.

-Hmm.
-Right.

This won't take long.

-Let's go.
-Okay.

There's nothing here.

Oh, no, no, keep looking.

I just found a 200 quid receipt
from Harrods,

nineteen ninety-nine,
for clotted cream fudge.

If you're afraid of butter...

-Use cream.
-Use cream.

Oh, he used to say
that all the time.

[Tippy]Daisy?

Sorry.

What happened between
you and Stanley?

Why didn't you keep in touch?

You know it really upset him,
thought of you as his daughter.

When my mother got cancer,

they said there was nothing
they could do, really.

She could have had chemo,
which would have given her

a few more years.

Without it a few months.

She didn't want the treatment,

even though I begged
her to get it.

And I asked Stanley
to make her and...

he wouldn't.
He said it was her choice.

So he was doing what she wanted?

It wasn't what I wanted.

I wanted my mum around
for longer...

and he could have
convinced her, and he didn't.

And I hated him for it.

Anyway, after she died, I, I
stopped talking to him really,

and he didn't know
how to deal with it.

Surly, grieving teenager, so...

he sent me away to
boarding school.

And we just kind of fell into...

Gift baskets.

Yeah.

Anyway, hah, enough of that, um,

I think you're right, I don't
think the answer's here, so

why don't we just go back out
and find these horns,

and just, um,
start at the beginning.

Yeah.

[mellow music]

So, J, you know you don't
actually have to shoot anything,

just, ah, as long as
you try your best, yeah?

No, don't worry, I'm totally
gonna give it my best shot.

[laughs] We'll, uh, we'll show
'em how it's done. Right?

Yeah.

[rustling]

Go on then.

[sighs]

J, what's the matter?

I don't want to kill a rabbit.

Thank God. Nor do I.

When I saw that poor
rabbit I thought

I was going to lose my lunch.

Oh, mate, come here. [laughs]

Rowan's gonna think
I'm pathetic.

No, he's not.

I got a plan.

[gunshot]

That's you winging
the rabbit.

[gunshot]

You fired again,
but the bloody thing got away.

[bird squawking]

Oh. Oh, God.

[Marissa] Well, the red carpet
has arrived.

And?

And our very famous, special
guest has almost confirmed.

[laughs] It's gonna be the most
talked about showcase yet.

[clanking]

Yeah, I, I was talking with
Daisy from Oakley, earlier.

Oh, poor Oakley. Oh, completely
out of their depth.

Well, actually, Daisy's a lot
more switched on,

than you might think.

Well, you must know something
that I don't?

She might surprise you.

She's actually really
smart and determined...

hardly some flake who can't
commit to anything.

I don't think I ever said that.

No, I know, I know,
she just worries

that's what people
think about her.

Well, you have been having
some in depth chats.

Yeah, we have.

Actually, and I, um,

I just-I just-I just
don't think that

you should under,
underestimate her.

Anything else you wanna tell me?

Nope.

Um, so,
tell me about Stanley.

I mean, what he was like here.
T-there's so much I don't know.

He used to sing to the grapes.

-Sing? Ha.
-Yeah.

He had a good voice.

He kept bees for a while.

He got stung all the time.

Thought checking the hives
in his underwear

would make him less
threatening to the bees.

-[chuckles]
-Yeah, I guess not.

There's an image.

[sighs]

They're not here.
We're never gonna find them.

Oh. Now, come on.

Okay, so this is roughly where
the horns were last year, right?

Yeah.

But he never told you
the pattern?

No, he just seemed to know.

Well, then it's gotta be
something that he remembered.

His birthday?

Nah, I tried that.

I tried my birthday,
Gus' birthday, and yours.

Um, how did you find out
my birthday?

Ah, never mind, um,

well, how have you
worked it out so far?

Well, I thought that
maybe the birth date relates

to the number of vines
and the rows or...

Oh, did you try
my mother's birthday?

Well, I don't know
your mother's birthday.

Oh, hang on.

Um, it's...

Okay.

Okay.

-All right, let's try it.
-Great.

[Tippy]
Let's check all the paddocks.

All the paddocks?
But, ah... Oh.

I might need a martini
for that. Or ten.

[instrumental music]

I'm sorry I made you go hunting.

No. I'm sorry I didn't
speak up earlier.

Didn't want to
disappoint you, again.

You're okay, dad. Really.

Think I might become vegetarian.

Yeah, well, if that's what
you want, I'm fine with it.

Cool.

Can we do something
you want to do tonight?

Not too tired?

Nope.

Go this way.

These are looking good.

[upbeat music]

Seventeen, 18, 19.

[panting]

[Daisy groans]

[Daisy gasps]
Oh.

Oh. Yay!
Found them.

Oh, that's funny,
I thought they'd,

I thought they'd smell more.

Tippy?

These are the last horns
Stanley will ever bury here.

God, they're all dried out.

There's nothing we can do,
Stanley would be so mad.

No, no, he wouldn't.
He wouldn't.

Oh, Tippy.
You knew him.

Really knew him.

Like a, like a daughter.

And you're a much better one
than I ever was.

So you should know how proud
he'd be of you.

Besides, Stanley couldn't
hold a grudge

or why would he put up
with me for so long?

Do you think?

I think.

Well...

can't spray anyway.
It's too late.

You're supposed to do it
when the moon is just right,

and the vines are just
waking up, and...

I just thought
I could fix things.

Oh.
Well, do you know what?

I think the cosmic rays

have worked their magic
everywhere anyway.

And even if they haven't,
Stanley has.

Ah. Twice in one day,
people will talk.

-They always do.
-[chuckles]

Would you, uh,
would you like a drink?

W... Oh, no, uh, thank you.

No, I've, I've a few
extra tablecloths

that were delivered by mistake
and I wondered

whether you might like them?
For the, for the showcase?

Oh, that's, uh,
that's very kind.

They'll always come in handy.

I-I-I'll come and grab them,
shall I?

Oh, uh, no,
because I haven't, um,

haven't actually
got them with me.

I'll, I'll,
I'll bring them by.

Great.

Oh, I see you're making poo tea.

It's charming the way
you're keeping up

with these quirky traditions.

Well, i-it's a learning curve.

Shows great commitment.

I for one have never believed
that you were flaky.

Well, I'll leave you to it.

I'll drop those tablecloths by.

[instrumental music]

[phone ringing]

Um, could you come with me,
like, right now?

Something's happened
to the tasting room.

Oh.

Oh, God.

[gasps]
Oh, Gus, you rat-bag!

It looks amazing.

-Oh!
-Thought we should celebrate.

Here we go.

Here's to our visionary
driving force.

-Oh...
-And to an extra-ordinary day.

Filled with some, uh, challenges
and some surprises.

Told you Louis should
do the speeches.

Cheers, everyone.

-Cheers. Cheers.
-Cheers.

[cat mews]

-[indistinct chatter on laptop]
-[knock on door]

Yep.

Thought I better make
something for you.

Wow. You never bake.

Yeah, well, there's
a reason for that.

I'm sorry I didn't help you
with the horns.

Oh, it's all good.

Daisy was actually pretty cool.

Is that?

I don't want to,
but can't help it.

[Griffin] You know I must.

I want a better life for us.
A life full of fortune.

I know it was only
a couple of days,

but I thought'd be
something else.

-Shift over.
-What?

[Tippy] Shift over.

What kind of friend
would I be if I let you watch

bad TV all by yourself.

He's actually really good.

[scoffs] Whatever.

Marry me.

So you see those two
really bright stars.

-Mm-hmm.
-Yeah.

They're known as the pointers,

because they point to the
tip of the Southern Cross.

-Mm.
-Mind if I join you?

-Of course not.
-[chuckles]

Thank you.

I'm surprised you're not
out socializing.

I'm not sure my socializing's
any of your business.

-Oh, maybe not.
-[laughs]

So, Ben seems nice.

Yes. He did.

Oh.

We're just locating
the Southern Cross.

Oh, well, now that's
one constellation

I do know how to find.

So, J, if you imagine a line all
the way up through the cross,

you'll see the constellations
of Carina and Vela.

Oh, I might sit down
for a minute.

[chuckles]

You know when I was little
and we had a pet die,

mum would ask me
to choose a star for it,

so every time we looked up at
the sky we could imagine it

watching over us.

I had one for my horse, Holly.

One for Fitz the cat,
and that one just at the top,

the Southern Cross,
that's, that's mum.

[Louis]It's a very nice
choice.

Think it's too late to choose
one for Stanley?

No, we could, uh, we could
choose one together,

perhaps something
close to your mum.

-Ah, okay.
-Have a, have a look.

Oh, right. Um...

Okay. Oh.

What about the one
just to the left of mum's?

I think that will be one
of the Crucis stars.

Yep, which hereafter
shall be known as...

Stanley Basil Oakley.

[Louis] Cheers, Stan.
[Daisy] Cheers, Stanley.

J, do you want to come
and have a look at the star

we chose for Uncle Stan...
[laughs]

[Daisy]Well, has been
a very long day.

Louis, I, I did want to say
that if I've done anything

or said anything
that's made you feel bad.

No. No.

Okay, good.

-Shall we, uh...
-Yes. We should.

-That's for you.
-Thank you.

♪ Just want something
blue to love ♪

[Louis] Goodbye.

[indistinct chatter]

♪ Crossing like
a skimming stone ♪

♪ But you ride on a
passing reflection ♪

♪ We're all lost children ♪

♪ Tryin' to find home ♪

♪ Hmm hmm ♪

♪ I can see the wood
for the tree ♪

♪ I overthink it
as I fall asleep ♪

♪ Who can know the
wisdom of the sky ♪

♪ Make it all... ♪♪

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