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I leave equal shares,
do with it what you will.

Heiress.

Of a vineyard
in New Zealand.

You put what is true
into your wine,

I put my truth in there,
that's the Stanley.

Who could have guessed
that they decide to have a go

at making the place work?

Oh, you've got to be part
of the showcase then.

Sorry?

The, behind the vines showcase,

it's a really big day
for the wineries around here.

She's now talking
about separation.

-So what happened?
-An infidelity.

You made your bed.

I wondered whether
J might like to

come out for his holidays.

Let me think about it.

Thank you.

♪ I don't need
a whole lotta money ♪

♪ 'Cause I got you ♪

♪ I don't need the skies
to be stunning ♪

♪ I got you ♪

♪ All I need is my baby
to hold me tight ♪

♪ Kissing and loving
all through the night ♪

♪ I don't need
anything else babe ♪

Excuse me!

Can you tell me
how long this will take?

Yeah, I'm-I'm
in a bit of a hurry.

What's going on?

Is that nice?

Oh, for heavens...
You could have bloody told me.

♪ I don't ask for a lot ♪

♪ 'Cause baby
you're more than I need ♪

♪ And if we ever fight ♪

♪ Tell me that
you'll never leave ♪

Christ!

♪ To hold me tight ♪

♪ Kissing and loving
all through the night... ♪♪

Hi, J., how are you?
It's good to see you.

Oh, no, no, no,
don't get too close,

he's been vomiting on the plane.

Oh, no, how-how
was the flight?

Oh, you know,
29 hours of stale air

with a sick child and no sleep.

Sorry about that.

I-I got you these,
sorry they're a bit broken.

-Oh. No. There we go.
-Um, so.

Actually, no, Julian,
you-you come, you come with me.

-There you go.
-Shall I?

You got that? Good.

Do you... I've got...
Oh, okay.

♪ 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 ♪♪

We're going to be in
the Behind The Vines showcase?

Yep. I mean, what a way
to put Oakley on the map, huh?

Is that a map of Peak View
or a map of New Zealand?

Well, both, I guess.

It would be cool
if it was New Zealand, eh?

But it would also be fine

if it was just a map
of Peak View.

You want to invite a bunch
of really important people here,

to Oakley and you wanna
showcase what, exactly?

Well, the Oakley spirit.

And some of the best sommeliers,
restaurateurs, journalists

and tour operators
are coming here,

and we're gonna show them
that we are

the little diamond
in the rough.

Oh, well,
hopefully not so rough

by the time we make
the place look jussy.

I think that means
look good, by the way.

Okay, so these are
the things that need doing.

A big tidy up, obviously.

Ah, we'll need
to do landscaping,

oh, and we'll need
to buy a fridge.

Plus organise a harvest.

Yes, that too.

Come on, Tippy,
there won't be an Oakley

if we don't give
ourselves a chance to...

-Get on a map. One of them.
-Exactly.

Well, I'm gonna fix
the sign out front

'cause I've been thinking
about doing that for years.

Good. That's good. See?

I need to hang out
in the barrel room this morning.

Okay, well, you know,
we've got a few weeks, so.

Where's Robert the builder?

He could help
with the renovations.

Um, well, we can't really
afford to pay him,

or, listen to any
more poetry, so...

So we've actually,
definitely been accepted

into the showcase, right?

Oh! Absolutely, definitely.

So, how do we get accepted
into the showcase?

That's easy. You apply to the
Federation of Wine growers.

Except it's not that easy,

no, you have to be accepted
by the board.

-And Marissa is the president.
-Oh.

Oh, go on,
you can handle her.

She might put on
lots of airs and graces,

but, uh, she was nobody

until she got a leg
over Don Silverton.

She grew up on an orchard,
did you know that?

Yep, before she
was Marissa Silverton,

she was just plain old Rissy
from the fruit farm.

You know, once she told us
that our wines were interesting

to the point of being boring.

I don't think we made the grade
for the showcase,

but you did,
didn't you, Hilary?

Well, Coven Wines is vegan,
biodynamic and lesbian.

So, ooh, we get
the token diversity vote.

Oh, it's your scarf.
What do you think?

Oh, it looks fab.

Ferragamo would be proud.

And, um, Hilary,
what have you, um,

what have you done there?

Oh, a little finessing.

A little creativity.
A little fusion.

Right, so you've
cut up a McCartney

and you've sewed it together
with a Westwood.

It's like some, ah,

it's like nothing
I've ever seen before.

Love it.

A lot of understory air flow,
if you know what I mean?

Very healthy, isn't it?

And, Paige, Louis' son is
arriving from London

this afternoon, he's about
the same age as you,

I thought you might pop in
and say hello?

Awesome. I've been wanting to
try my revenge spell on someone.

Witchiness.
Runs in the family.

Oh.

Well, this is it.

Oh, it's lovely.

Must be nice to own something
with your name on it.

It is, actually.

It's great.

-This place is a dump.
-Julian!

It is at the moment,
but we've got

big plans to fix it up.

Oh, it's got a lot of potential.

Oh, we bought you
some things from home.

A couple of coats,
your special scarf.

Oh, your telescope.

Oh, darling, thank you.

Reminds me of that time
I went into hospital

to have my appendix out.

You made me
that care package, remember?

You brought me my phone charger

and my favourite
ugly house socks.

That wasn't a care package.

Mum just wanted those socks
off the sitting room floor.

Yeah, well, all right,
it was still very caring.

Marissa, hi.

Oh, Daisy.

-How gorgeous to see you!
-Oh!

You too, um, I was wondering
if I could talk to you

about the upcoming showcase.

Good, yes, I wanted
to talk to you too.

Oh!

Oakley will, of course,
be included this year,

now that you're
a gold medal winner.

No excuses, you must join us.

Oh, no, great,
no excuses, we're in.

You're wonderful.

I just heard it was quite
difficult to get on the line up.

Oh, well, it's only difficult
for those vineyards

that don't, let's say, present,
as well as we do.

Oh, well, I know we need
to tidy the place up a bit,

but we do have very big plans.

Nonsense.
Oakley's fine, it's charming.

Uh-uh, I wouldn't say
it was charming.

Oh, no, you're being modest.

Oakley has nerve.
You'll fit right in.

Right.
So, what are we aiming for?

Is it kind of Opera House gala
or red-carpet premiere?

Anything goes, um, I'm think
with your sense of style,

and your experience
you'll bring

a certain
je ne sais quoito it.

Thanks.

And, um, this is the shed,
and there's Gus.

Gus, this is my wife Simone
and Julian.

-Hi, Gus.
-Hiya.

Hello.

So, Gus,
w-what are you working on?

I'm looking for the letters.

Letters, they're probably in
Stanley's office, aren't they?

No, not those ones.
I'm, I'm looking for the "Y."

The, the "Y?" S-shouldn't you be
looking for the how?

No.
Definitely the Y.

I think I should get going.

Could you drive me
to the B and B?

I've still got
Julian's vomit on me.

And this is my,
my partner in wine.

-This is Daisy.
-Hello. Hello. Simone.

Welcome. Hello.
Hello, Julian, hey.

Ah. I've just been
to see Marissa.

Oh.

-We're in the showcase.
-No.

Yes.

Oh, sorry,
she's our local first lady,

and the president of
the Federation of Winegrowers.

-Ah-ha.
-Mm, she's a smiling assassin.

You know the type,
she showers you in false praise

and then follows it up
with a knife.

And then in case
you saw through her,

she immediately backs it up
with a compliment?

Yes. Exactly.

Oh, you, you must be shattered.

-I am.
-Ah, Louis.

Ah, get this woman
to her accommodation.

-She needs a shower and bed.
-Yep.

And I'll look after Julian.

Wow. She is good for you.

Dad'll be back soon, J.

So, ah...

Hey, mate, do you wanna
come help me with something?

Nice to meet ya.

Oh, hello.

Hello, I'm Morag,
the lady of the place.

Oh, pleased to meet you. Simone.

-I'm the husband.
-Ah. He's not staying.

Right. Well, let me just
point out a few things.

That's the fishpond.

It's off limits.

The door is locked at 8:45,

so you've got to be in
before then.

Absolutely no cell phones
at the breakfast table,

and no fornicating.

Um, I'm sorry, what?

Oh, this is Douglas.

He won Best In Show
in the Duned in Dog Show, 2005.

I'm sorry, did-did you
just say no fornicating?

I did, uh, oh, there's cereal
and toast, one or the other,

no double dipping and the
same with tea and coffee,

you can have one
or the other.

And for God's sake,
do not touch the television.

That's off limits.

- Anything else?
- No, that's it.

Sorry, excuse me,
am I wrong or,

or are you running
a bed and breakfast here?

One of the best in Peak View.

It's actually the only one
in Peak View.

Well, there you go then.
We've got the market cornered.

Have you read your
online reviews recently?

"Owner won't let guests
watch television.

"Creepy owner spies on guests.

Weird owner
confiscated our birth control."

Oh, I told them
there was no fornicating.

It's a fun place.

Where is this "Y?"

I don't know, mate.

We've also got an A hole
we need to deal with.

So let me know if you find an A.

-A hole?
-Hey, I caught that.

Hey.

Who are you?

Julian.
Who are you?

I'm Paige.

Pleased to meet you, Paige.

-You know, you've got an accent.
-Hmm.

So do you.

Let's go.

Is this that last year's
Stanley?

No, this is a new wine.
It's called Back Paddocks.

Don't tell me,
because all the grapes

are from the back paddocks?

Uh-huh.

I'm trying
to find the right blend.

There's five
small back paddocks,

and they all taste
a bit different.

I thought all the grapes apart
from your special paddock

were sold to the Silvertons.

Yeah, they were, except what's
in those five barrels.

Oh.

Okay.

Mmm.

Oh, now that's an afternoon
tipple in a ski lodge

with, with cheese
and terrine. Mmm!

Ooh, now that's
an anniversary dinner,

with a Broadway show afterwards.

Oh, now see, now that is
an art gallery opening

with celebrities.

They're all really good, Tippy.

What do you want to make?

I just want to make something
Stan would be proud of.

You know, it's amazing
what you find

when you're looking
for something else.

Oh! Gus, I need you to go and
see this guy about a-a fridge.

Now, he wants 800,

but I need you
to get him down to 400.

I can't.

-What do you mean?
-I don't haggle.

Ha-ha-ha. Of course you can
haggle. Everyone can haggle.

No, not me.
I like being nice to people.

No, no, it's not
about being mean.

It's, come on, look,

let's just try it,
it's easy, okay?

So, I say I want 800
for the fridge.

-And you say... No.
-Okay.

No, no, you say,
no, I'll give you 200.

Two hundred?

Well, that's a rip off,
the poor bugger.

Yeah, well, no, he's not...

Yeah, but what if he,
I don't know,

I don't know
his life situation, Daisy.

Yeah, no, but it's not
about being mean.

It's, oh, okay, well, you know,

just go back to doing
whatever you're doing.

And you, trust your instincts.

Oh, hi, excuse me,
I'm, I'm looking for Ben.

You're looking at him.

You're Ben?

Hi.

I'm, um, I'm here
about the fridge.

Daisy.

This is the, uh...the fridge,

it's, um,
it's got a few bumps and that,

but, uh, otherwise,
she's perfect.

I can offer you 400.

Well, I'm asking eight.

That's a hefty discount.

-Five. Six.
-Seven. Six hundred and fifty.

-Six hundred and twenty-five.
-Six hundred and twenty-five.

Deal.

Would you like a drink?

Oh, um, I don't know.

Come on. One drink.

You're new to town

and I like to think
I'm a good neighbour.

Well, I guess
I wouldn't want

to ruin your opinion
of yourself, now, would I?

So, how long
have you owned this place?

I bought it about seven
years ago, did it up.

And here I am...still here.

That's very entrepreneurial
of you.

Well, if that impresses you,
uh, you should also know

that I have two restaurants
in Auckland

and a couple of others
around the place.

So why are you working
behind the bar?

You must have way more
important things to do.

Sure. But I have managers
in all my establishments.

And, um, well, I like talking
to my customers, like you.

And why is that?

Because you never know
who you're going to meet

and where it might lead you.

Hmm.

What's going on here?

We're just building a fire.

A fire?
Are you cold?

Warmth isn't a fire's
only purpose, you know.

Paige is making
a cleansing spell,

to get rid of my jetlag.

Is she?
Ah, J, it's getting pretty late.

How do you feel about pizzas
and a DVD for your first night?

Um, I'm actually pretty keen
just to hang here.

Is that okay?
Can we do pizza another night?

Yep, uh, whatever,
whatever you like.

Uh, you be careful with those.

Anyway, that's the goal,

to get into the Behind The Vines
showcase in four weeks.

I think we can do it.

Of course you can do it.

It might be a bit tricky
with Marissa, that's all.

-No one says "no" to Marissa?
-Mm.

Oh, God, tell me about it.

I mean, that woman
could ice over the Sahara

with just one look.

Oh. Sorry, have I said
the wrong thing?

Ah...

Hi, I'm Ben Silverton.

Oh...great.

No, they're great people,
Don and Marissa's,

you know, they're...
I love them.

If I keep giving you
the silent treatment,

will you give me your number?

Maybe.

Oh.

And how was your night?
What have you been up to?

Uh, oh, well, I, um...
I brought a fridge.

-Oh!
-Oh, how's Simone?

Ah, I would say dispassionate.

Ah!
Well, you know.

She's, she's jetlagged

and she has been through
a tough time lately.

Mmm.

Ah, Daisy, look,
I don't normally do this,

but I need some advice.

Oh, well, I know a good shrink.

No, I meant you.

Oh, wonders will never cease.

Look, I-I-I-I need to,

I need to win
Simone back, right.

Now how-how do I do that?

I need some
big romantic gesture.

I mean, I mean you're a,
you're a woman,

how do, how do woman think?

I mean, you're not
a normal woman,

Simone's a normal woman,
but you're both still women.

I mean, you're kind of strange
and consumerist, but...

Do you want my advice
or do you want me to slap you?

Sorry.

Yes, I'm a woman,
and yes, I do know women,

and no, you don't need
a big romantic gesture.

You're just gonna have
to give her time, Louis.

That's if you can
repair it at all.

I don't have time.

Well, you need to give her time.

Well, I've
got to do something.

If it's not a
big romantic gesture then what?

Ah...just tell her
how you feel about her.

That's all women
ever really want.

-Is that it?
-Mmm, yep, that's it.

Oh.

Hey!

-Hello
-Hi.

How was your first night
at the B and B?

Ah, like, living in a nunnery.

Oh!

How was your night?

Ah, oh, it was, um, interesting.

Interesting?
Interesting good?

Well, I met someone.

Someone?
As in a male someone?

Mm-hmm.

Oh, God, I'm in trouble.

I mean, he's gorgeous,
he's young-ish.

But he's Marissa's son.

-Marris?
-The smiling assassin?

-Oh!
-Oh, don't, it's not fair.

I never sleep with the enemy,
or the enemy's son.

It's my number one rule.

Well, that and married men.
I have two number one rules.

Oh, shit, sorry,
that was really insensitive.

No, it's fine.

Things must be a bit difficult
with you and Louis.

Really, it's fine.

I'd rather hear
about your escapades.

Hmm. Well, come back to our
place for a coffee then.

Lead on.

Here they come.

Morning, ladies.
What have you been up to?

-Morning.
-Ah, just jogging.

-Give that back.
-Na, ah.

No, kids, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no, no.

Bye, mum.
Bye, dad.

What's going on?
What's going on?

Hey, hey, come back, you two.

Now, J., we've got
big plans today, all right?

We're all gonna pitch in
and make the vineyard

look really good,
it's gonna be great fun.

Doesn't sound fun.

It's gonna be great fun,
I promise you.

-Go on, off you go.
-Okay, yeah, whatever.

I'll-I'll come
and find you later, all right?

Do you, do you want to
spend the day with us?

Ah, actually, I have plans,
but you have fun with Julian.

But you and I
don't have to help,

we can go and do something else.

No, no, it's okay, um,

I'm actually going
to get a rental

and go for a bit of a drive.

Okay.

You have fun, whatever you do.

Okay.

How's that coffee?

What are you doing?

Just checking
the hydraulic fluid.

This is Julian.

Welcome, my brother.

So how are you dealing
with your parents break up?

We should go fishing.

It's good to have
a bit of solitude,

after the tough time
you've been through.

Actually, I was gonna go
quartz hunting

for some crystal grids I'm gonna
make later. Wanna help?

Men like to
stick together, Paige.

I've got a spell for good
riddance I could put on you.

We both know that I'm gonna be
more Julian's mate than you.

Okay, guys, come on,
we've got a lot to do today.

Rowan, thanks for coming.

Well, you're paying me, so.

Yep, that's true, I am.

-So, uh, Daisy?
-Yes.

What are we, what are we doing?

Well, we're, uh,
we're doing a-a working bee.

One of those.

♪ I ain't that hard
I wake you up ♪

♪ I'll grab my axe
you'll fall in love ♪

♪ It's easy ♪

♪ I can be your next... ♪

♪ But before you go
I throw it in ♪

♪ Just know you're
gonna lose everything ♪

♪ It's easy ♪

♪ I can be your next... ♪

Come have a look.

♪ I never will be your... ♪

Ah, excuse me?

What do you mean, you haven't
got any protective clothing?

You're wearing a boiler suit.

Well, my fellow workers aren't.

There's some things
you guys need to

learn about child labour laws
in this country.

Child labour?
Oh, don't be ridiculous.

Are you, or are
you not conducting

a money-making
enterprise here?

We will be downing tools

so we can discuss
our employment conditions

with our union representative.

Oh, yeah?
And who might that be?

-Me.
-What a surprise!

♪ I ain't that hard
I wake you up ♪

♪ I grab my axe
you'll fall in love ♪

Oye, what's that?

Okay!

♪ I can be your next... ♪

♪ I can be your next... ♪♪

Your turn.

Have fun.

Who is responsible for this?

I am.
It was me.

Group effort, really.

I was drunk.
I did it.

You were drunk?

Julian, I don't even know
what to say to that.

Do you children have any idea
what's happened here?

Looks like a busted
wine barrel to me.

Yes, Rowan, a busted wine barrel
worth thousands of pounds.

You two, go home
tell your parents

if they even exist,
that you are in big trouble.

Julian, I'm extremely
disappointed

and I'm very, very unimpressed,
go to your room!

I'm sorry.

You two, just, just,
just go home.

Just go home.

I just didn't want to
choose a punishment

without you here too.

Well, I wasn't expecting
the underage drinking talk

quite so early.

But here we are.

Yes, here we are.
I'll follow your lead.

He's run away.

-What?
-Heading out west.

W-west, which way is west?

-I have no idea where I am.
-Sim, he can't have got far.

All right, don't worry
I'll find him.

Julian.

Hi, J.

You had me and mum worried.

Come on, mate, get in the car.

-No.
-It's not safe out here.

I don't appear to be
in any danger.

Julian, get in the car!

I'll give you money
if you get in the car.

So how bad is it, really?

It's all good.

But you can, you can still make
the Back Paddocks, right?

You know, can't call it
back paddocks

without a bit from
all the back paddocks.

Oh, well, then,
just call it something else.

Maybe I can help.

No, Daisy, you can't help.

It's going to be shit anyway
and this just confirms it.

No, well, uh, what I tasted
earlier was great, Tippy.

Was it as great as
"The Stanley?"

Everyone loves
"The Stanley"

and now I'll never make
anything as good.

Yes, you will.

I would drink any of those
wines happily.

Maybe I should just call it
"The Broken Barrel."

Maybe you should.

Hey, is that shirt?

It was Stanley's.

J., what's going on?

You know you can
tell me, all right?

I'm stupid, okay? Think of me
as your stupid father.

You are stupid,
you promise to spend

more time with us
and you don't.

You say you love us more than
anything in the world

and then you just work and work.

Now mum's dating some weird guy
that thinks art is sticking

one piece of shit
on top of another piece of shit.

Julian, language, please.

Look, I know I messed up.

But that doesn't mean that never
meant that you and mum aren't

the most important things
in the world to me.

Can't you just fix it?

I'm trying.

I really am.

Will this bloody guy
ever turn the sign to go?

-Oh!
-Here he is!

You're all right?

Oh, thank you!

Oh...

Oh, God, thank you, thank you,
guys, thank you.

Thank you for searching.
Thank you, Vic.

Well, Julian's back! Yay!

So, I'm just going to go
get changed

and hang out for a bit.

Where are you off to?

Oh. Oh, just down
to the church.

Oh, we'll come too.
Yes, ladies' lunch, wine time.

Oh, God,
well, then count me in.

Oh, no, no, no, it was just,

just doing a boring thing
about a fridge.

I wasn't going to stay long.

Well, now you are.

We'll make it un-boring,
you go get changed.

Oh, Simone, I heard that
you were a gallery owner

which is really interesting
because I'm an artist.

I make sculptures that represent
the deep, spiritual

wasteland of my womb.

I'd love to show you.

I'd be delighted.

Sim, Sim, why don't you
stay here?

Oh, well, we can talk later.

Yeah.

You know what they say,
"Never get in the way

of girl time."

Right.

I've got to say
I find your work...

incredibly interesting, Vic.

However, we don't often
get requests

for phallic, naive folk art.

Oh, my God.

You think my, my work is naive.

It's literally the nicest thing
anyone's ever said to me.

Oh...

-So.
-So.

You're quite the texter.

As are you.

Listen, Ben,
I'm, I'm new around here.

Oh, yes, you are.

And I-I really, I don't want
to ruffle any feathers.

Shimmering Lake, and your mother
are our competition and...

I just think maybe
it's, it's better

that we...quit
while we're ahead.

Hey. Uh, hang on.

Uh, we haven't even started.

Yeah, and I-I just don't think
we should.

I like you.

I don't care
what my mother thinks.

Is little mate in bed?

Yeah. Fast asleep.

I think the jet lag
is finally caught up with him.

Hah.

I-I need your advice.

Gus.

If you had... a wife
or a girlfriend

and things were a bit wobbly
between you,

uh, w-w-what would you do
to-to fix that

if... if it was your fault?

I don't know how to answer that.

Never had that situation?

I prefer dudes.

Dude? Oh, oh, oh, dudes.

Oh, Gus, right.

Um, well, what would you do
if it was a dude?

Well... you get them like
a present and a surprise

because then it's like
a double whammy.

Gus, you're a genius.

I... I need the kitchen.

-Out! Out!
-What? What?

Gus, don't stand in the way
of love!

-I'm still cooking.
-Have an apple.

-I don't want an apple.
-Gus.

Thank you.

Daisy.

You should, um,
come over tonight.

I'll be home in a few hours.

I don't think so.

Um...

It can, uh...

be our secret.

I better go.

Hey. Tell me you'll come.

Sure.

The anticipation.

Morag, good evening.

-Uh...
-No, it's well before 8:45.

There's no transgression
occurring here whatsoever.

-Fear not.
-Oh, my God.

Well, amazingly,
there are no rules

for the front garden, Morag,

so you can't institute any now.
Excuse me.

-But...
-Thank you.

Louis, what are you doing here?

Shush. Come.

I want to show you something.

I know that I neglected you...

and I know that you
needed affection from me

and why you tried to
find it somewhere else.

I mean, God knows...

I regret every single day.

I want to be
a good husband to you.

And I want to be
a good father to Julian.

I need to tell you something--

Remember when I
proposed to you?

And I made a Baked Alaska.

And...I put the ring inside.

And yeah, it was horrendous,
it tasted absolutely horrible

but you still said yes.

Well, I think sometimes
things can be...

re-made...

like a Baked Alaska.

And like, like us.

No, Louis.

I-I've hit the-the wall,
I'm-I'm tired.

I'm sorry, um, can we just
not do this tonight?

-W-we'll talk later.
-All right, Sim.

Sim, just-just do one thing,
come downstairs,

just have something to eat.
I won't talk about us.

No, I'm tired,
please, just go.

Oh, damn it.

Whiskey, please,
make it a double.

Make it a triple. On me.

Don, I didn't expect
to see you in here.

A home away from home.

You want to join me?

Well...

You know, if I had
any intuition...

and I don't...

I say you have something
on your mind.

Drink up, my friend.

Women don't know
what they want

but they respect a strong man.

You never, never take "no"
for an answer.

Do you hear me?
No, no, no, no, nos.

I thought nobody says no
to Marissa?

Oh, that is not exactly true,
my friend.

I-I say "n-no" to her
all the time.

Yes, love?

Oh, yeah, yes.

Yeah, yeah, yes.

Yes, whatever you say, love.

I'll wait outside.

I got to go.

Remind me, I've got to...

buy some milk.

I will.

Remember to buy milk.

Oh, yeah.

Uh, two litres of milk, please.

Simone.

All right.

Simone!

Simone!

Darling, come, come down
and talk to me.

Louis, go home!

Mr. Oakley, what on earth
do you think you're doing?

I'm going to sing
to my wife.

Don't you dare!

No, no, I...

You could've called,
I have a mobile phone.

Darling, you're brilliant

and clever and beautiful.

No, I'm going to answer it.

Mr. Oakley!
I will have you know

that I value propriety
above all else

and you seem to have lost
all sense of yours--

Oh, shut up,
you stupid old trout.

I'm going to call my wife.

-Go home!
-Darling.

Mrs. Oakley, could you please
get rid of your husband?

She's not answering.
Darling?

I'm going to call you back.

Well, I'm just going
to have a piss.

Good Lord,
he's entirely inebriated.

Oh, my God,
he's pissing in my pot.

That pot is off limits.

Right, that's it, I'm going
to call the police...

No, I'm dealing with it.
Louis!

-Hello, darling.
-I'm calling you a taxi.

No, I don't want,
I don't do taxis.

I don't like them.

No... Oh, God, Louis!

Oh, God, it's all right,
I'm okay.

I just... Argh!

-No!
-That was...

-God!
-What have you done, Louis?

Don't be so angry, Morag.

There'll be no fornicating.

No fornicating, whatsoever.

Just leave!

Argh! Come on, boy,
let's go walking.

Walking.

-Walking...
-I am so sorry.

There's a good doggy.

Oh, you stupid...

You stupid bastard.

Oh...you are kidding me.

You...shall not...pass!

Ugh, really?

Daisy!

Can I tell you
something, Daisy?

Uh, well,
I have no choice, do I?

You know these signs,
they've got nothing to do

with safety,
it's all about power.

-I made you stop.
-Yes, you did.

-Give me that.
-No, that's my sign.

Okay, come on, I'll take
you home. Get in the car.

Must pick up hitch hikers
or turkeys die.

Yes, yes, get in the car.

You know, Louis,
of all your faults,

and there are many,
getting blind drunk

when your family is in town

is probably
your most impressive.

I mean, for a guy who wants to
make up for cheating on his wife

you are doing
a really shit job.

-You're really beautiful, Daisy.
-Oh, shut up.

You've done enough damage
to your family already.

Not as beautiful
as Simone though.

Daisy, do you think Simone
will come back to me?

Do you think
we'll get back together?

Why would she come all the way
to-to...New Zealand

if she wasn't going to
come back to me?

It makes sense,
I think she...

We'll get back together.

You're a bit of a dickhead,
aren't you?

Is dad okay?

Yeah, he'll be fine.

I'm sorry you missed
your booty call.

Uh...

I heard your music playing
and your hair dryer.

Oh.

Mum always plays music
and washes her hair

before she goes out with Horst.

Um, who's Horst?

Her boyfriend now.

He's the reason why
mum and dad split up.

Oh, so, so, your mum...

Cheated on dad. Yeah.

I'm sorry.

You're very lucky
I didn't call the police.

Or animal welfare.

I'm sorry.

I just got evicted
from my bed and breakfast.

First time for everything,
I guess.

I heard.

Husbands, honestly.

Everything okay?

Well, it's none
of my business.

-But...
-Uh-hmm.

Why are you stringing
him along?

He thinks you're here
to save the marriage.

I know.

You've got no intention
of saving the marriage.

How do you know?

Julian told me.

You haven't asked for it,
but can I give you some advice?

Uh-huh.

He's really hurting.

If you don't want him back
then just tell him.

You know, I am going to
give up the booze.

I mean, I've got to.

I'm an idiot.
I, I promise I will do better.

Louis.

I'm in love with Horst.

Don't, don't say,
don't say that.

Don't say in...

In love, you're not,
i-it's...

You said it was a fling.

It's more than that.

I've been trying to
work out how to tell you

but I, I didn't want
to hurt you.

Well, so, why, what...
Why hurt me now?

Daisy said I should
just tell you.

Daisy, I don't, I can care less
what Daisy says.

Well, I should tell you
before you get too hopeful.

We were over
a long time ago, Louis.

You all right?

Louis?

What?

Anything I can do?

Yeah, Daisy, you can shut up.

You spoke with Simone,
didn't you?

Well, yes, you did talk to her
because she told me

that you did.

And you told her
to split up with me.

So, you know, thank you.
Thanks very much, Daisy.

You know, I was very happy
the two of you were getting on.

But look where that's got me.

Christ. Women and their
fucking conversations.

So next time you want to give
some advice to somebody,

just, just keep quiet.

Daisy, I-I would.

So, you know, could you just
leave actually, Daisy?

Thank you, thank you.

♪ Had enough
of being underground ♪

♪ Time to get above
take a look around ♪

♪ Spent too long
in this lonely room ♪

♪ Kicked out the locks
going to run with you ♪

♪ Sun's waiting
on the other side ♪

♪ We're breaking outta
here tonight ♪

♪ In a rocket
In a rocket ♪

♪ We're going to set
the world alight ♪

♪ In a rocket
In a rocket ♪

♪ We can leave
this town behind ♪

♪ Shooting stars
and satellites ♪

♪ We'll make it
out of here alive ♪

♪ In a rocket
In a rocket ♪

♪ In a rocket
In a rocket ♪

♪ Had enough
of being underground ♪

♪ Time to get above
take a look around ♪

♪ Spent too long
in this lonely room ♪

♪ Sun's waiting
on the other side ♪

♪ Bring us back to life ♪♪