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REG: Thought we were going
to Ghosties.

That place isn't even real.

I've surfed it!
Oh, you have not!

How's it goin', Mr Colston?
Tania. Ladies.

You can do anything you want.

I know.
That's why I'm leaving school.

Surprise.
Hi.

Hey. Um... I'm Tash.

Look, this is really confusing
for me.

For YOU?

Did you fuck that woman in Bali?

No.

You owe me a US licence fee.
$10,000 US.

We're on it, mate, trust me.

Do you know what the street value
of that little packet is?

Not smack, mate.
This is way too heavy.

I am gonna start making board shorts,

and Bare Feet's
are gonna shit all over yours.

We're expanding the business.
Into what?

Wetsuits.

('BOOGIE (PART 1)' BY CARSON PLAYS)

SONG:
# I'm a wolfman, darlin', on my knees

# I'm a wolfman, darlin', on my knees

# Cryin', "Lord, Lord!"

# "Lord, help me, please"

# Ouw

# I'm a jackal bayin' at the moon

# I'm a jackal bayin' at the moon

# Ouw

# Cryin', "Lord, Lord!"

# "Lord, help me see..." #

I'm out. We're done.

How was it?
You need a towel, hon'?

The numbers
keep spinning around in my head.

I've tried it every way.

It just cannot work.

We tried.

We failed.

That's OK.
I think he needs a towel.

There's Gina's up-front

before we can even start
to fill the order for Carroways,

and that is after we find the cash
to pay Trotter's licence fee.

Buddy, do you know how much money we
have in our bank account right now?

I'm gonna go get him a towel.

I've got a plan.

Me. S Kwong. Bali.

Did you hear what I just said?

Yeah. Yeah.
We need to sell more shorts, right?

OK, then we need
a new, shit-hot campaign.

I've been talking to Mac.

You remember
how I did that deal with Snap?

Dude, do you wanna go to jail?

Mac's been running a bit hot lately.

Thinks he's being watched. Probably
shouldn't inhale 'shrooms every day.

But, anyway,
he's got this big deal going down.

He needs a cover story.

And he'll pay cash.

We can cover Trotter's licence fee
and Gina's up-front. Most of it.

Jesus, Bud.
Come on!

This at least
gets us out of the hole.

And what about Shirley?
What about Shirley?

She's just gonna shoot the campaign.
She knows nothing. She's safe.

Do you have to carry anything?

No.

Here, hon'.

I got you a Valium too.

OK, did you get one for ME?

This guy needs it more.

Dude.

Are we doing this?

You.

Shirley.

Bali.

Yes! (CLAPS)

Can I come?
BOTH: No.

(WAVES CRASH)

So, where else do you suggest I try?

No, don't put me on...

How can there be no rubber
in the whole country?

It's out there somewhere.
Yeah, your dad has it.

He's not going to give YOU
the Bare Feet contract.

I'm the one who set it up.
Exactly.

Yeah, I'll take all the raw stock
that you've got.

Yeah, everything.

And, uh...if anything else comes in,
you'll call me first, yeah?

We don't even have
the right machines to make wetsuits.

Every single one of Snapper's
wetsuits is based on MY designs.

Mm.

Me, me, my, my.

Us. I'm doing this for us.

I don't even surf.

You like that house, though,
don't ya?

I never wanted the house.

Well, thank you very much, mate.
I'll owe you big-time.

Yeah, Snap!

Try making wetsuits without rubber!

I think I might start
that meditating,

experience some of this incredible
peace you've got going on, Snap.

Piss off, Reg.
Hey, there's my mantra.

I know these guys. They'll give us
a good deal on a machine.

Mm. Pull the trigger.

Don't do it, Jules.

Do it, Jules.
Put down the phone.

Don't look at him.

We need another machine. Call them.

What we need is a regular house

that won't make us look
like a couple of try-hards.

Right, Jules?

I actually quite like that house.
Thank you, Jules.

It's a shame you don't
have any money to fix it up.

It's coming. I paid the deposit.

As soon as the rest
comes from the US, we're moving in.

What about the roof?

What about all the leaks?
They'll be fine.

You just hate this place, and then
as soon as I buy you a house,

you change your tune
to complain about that.

YOU buy ME a house?
That is OUR money.

Exactly. Let's start enjoying it.

I mean, don't you want your brother
to have his own room...

Don't drag me into this.

Don't help him, Jules.
This whole thing is stupid.

And, Dimma,
don't you sleep in all day.

Love you.

You still want me to call?
Ask them if they've got two.

We're expanding!

(WAVES CRASH)

Snap.

Hey, Reggie.

G'day, Dim.
Choc.

How's your board, Dim?

Unreal.

Right.

Hey, Trot!
How's the wetsuit business?

Yeah, good, Choc.

Tell your boss thanks for asking.

Tell him yourself.

Ask him about his rubber.
How much rubber you got?

I'll be right.

Reckon it'll be hard
to buy from people

who've been loyal to Bare Feet, but.

Oh, you bastard.

You locked me out.

I don't know
what you're talking about, mate.

Come on, Choccie!

You started it.

You right, Snap?
Mm! You?

Yeah, I'm getting through it.

Hey, I was just thinking
about young Dimma's board.

Yeah, I'm working
on a single concave

to make it run a little faster.

Sounds cool.

Yeah, might get a little confusing,
though,

people thinking you're saving all
those good ideas for your own boards.

What are you saying, Snap?

(CHUCKLES)

Look at you! What do you think,
I'm trying to fleece ya?

Mate, I'm offering you a cut.

I wanna make you a partner.

50%.

Of every board?

Well, every board
that goes out the door, sure.

I'll carry the costs,

and you can take your cut.

Build yourself an empire,

like everybody else.

My name on the board?

No.

While you're in my shop,
they're Bare Feet boards.

Let me think about it.

Of course.

DANI: So you're really moving here?
TASH: Yeah.

Once you see it you'll want to too.

And you're gonna love Vic.

What about my shop?

Well...ownership is patriarchal.

Oh.

This community is about
living outside of all of that.

Sharing, bartering,
working collectively.

I'm not asking you
to give up on your dream,

just meet them.

Little bit asking me
to give up on my dream.

(SINGSONG) Hello.

Hi.
Ah, Tash!

This is Vic.

You must be Dani.

Yeah. Hi.
Welcome.

Oh. Thank you.
(CHUCKLES)

Ooh, what are those muscles?
(CHUCKLES)

She's a surfer.

Ah!
Yeah, a pretty good one.

Oh!

So...

..you don't think
all that mastering of the oceans

is part
of the patri-centric paradigm?

You know, the need to conquer
Mother Nature and tame her?

Trust me, I don't tame anything.

(CHUCKLES)
Maybe I'm not that good of a surfer.

Come on through.
I'll show you around.

This is Dani.

Hi!
Hello.

Welcome.
Oh, welcome.

Hey.

Isn't it amazing?
Yeah.

Power of the collective.

Oh, so you guys
built all this yourself?

Blood, sweat and a few too many
tears, to be honest with you,

but if you tell anybody I said that,
I'll have to kill you.

You know,
I could borrow my dad's power saw

and we could get a proper house up
here in no time...

Uh... No meat, no men, no machines.

The power tool's male?

We want to stay in tune with
Mother Nature, not vanquish her.

Also, to get electricity out here,
we'd have to get men onto the land,

and we're sheltering quite a few
bruised and battered women

who are trying to heal.

It's more a basic necessity
than a rule.

Yeah, I cannot wait
for you to see this bit.

Holy shit!

Yeah.
What?

We've been looking for this break
for years.

Oh, wait till I tell Reg
that we found Ghosties!

No, you can't surf it, Dani.

Oh, watch me.

No, she means you're not allowed.
We leave the Mother in peace.

I just thought you'd like to see it.

You realise this is killing me?

Change always comes with sacrifice.

Dolphins surf too, you know?

(WAVES CRASH)

That's good, Karen.
Confident lines.

Thanks, Miss.

Have you talked to Tania lately?

Yeah. A bit.

CHOC: Slut.

What'd you say, Choc?

Everyone knows she's up the duff.

Shut your hole!
Mr Colston know?

Hey! OK! That's enough.
Ooh!

But she's right -
why is Tania the slut?

'Cause she'll go with anyone.
Oh, and you wouldn't?

(CLASS EXCLAIMS)
OK, settle down.

(SCHOOL BELL RINGS)

Is it true?

Is Tania pregnant?

Yeah. I reckon.

(RETCHING, COUGHING)

(TOILET FLUSHES)

Hey, Mrs Dwyer.

Are you ever going to call me Tracy?

Nah, probably not.

Restaurant's not open yet.

I know.

You know, I worked summer holidays
here for years.

And look at you now.

You can talk to me, you know.

I can help you.

I'm OK.

I know you're pregnant.

They're all talking at school,
aren't they? Having a big laugh?

"Stupid slut"?
Is that what they're saying?

I don't care about them.

I'm just worried about you, OK?

Is the dad supporting you?

You just wanna know who it is.

It's important, isn't it?

I'm gonna apply
for the Single Mother's.

This is MY baby.
That's all that counts.

Trot?! Dim?

Oh, you're kidding me.

('ACID JAM' BY CHRISTOPHER SALT
PLAYS)

No. I'm not doing it.

Look, just hear me out.

The rubber has gone to Bare Feet for
years, and I'm honouring my contract.

The bigger Lightwave gets,
the better it is for Jules.

You think I want to encourage her
to keep work for you?

Growing all that hair,
the...the hippy clothes.

That terrible patchouli smell?

Zem, Snapper has cut me out.

You're my last supplier.
That is bad news for you.

I'm not leaving town
till I get my rubber.

(INSECTS CHIRP)

(ROOSTER CROWS)

BUDDY: Mac?!

Mac?!

Whoo!

MAC: Buddy!
Hey!

Buddy!
(LAUGHS) Mac!

What took you so long?

Oh, I came back as soon as I could.

Oh, look at you. Flash as ever.

Well, if you're gonna do it,
you've gotta do it in style, huh?

Yes. Where's the newbie?

Oh, he's back home.
He's taking care of business.

I thought
that's what YOU were doing.

(CHUCKLES)

Shirley, this is Mac.

Mac...the legendary S Kwong.

S Kwong in the flesh.

How're you enjoying Bali?

Ready to see this break.

Yeah, well, she's pretty magical.

But if you tell anyone
where she is...

..I swear to God I'll kill you.

(LAUGHS)

Oh, I'm just kidding. I'm kidding.

But...please...

..don't tell anyone where she is.

I'll just shoot the pictures.

Good.

Well, let's get this trip
started right.

Huh?

(ROOSTER CROWS)

Oh, my God. No! No!

I remember these.

OK.

You in?

Alright.
(LAUGHS)

Oh, fly, oh, fly, my soul bird,

for you have escaped the cage

and now your wings
are spread in the air.

It's Rumi.

I'm telling you, this guy
was alive, like, 700 years ago,

but if he were around now,

he would have dropped out,

moved to Bali...

..and surfed.

Right on.

(KNOCKS)

KELLY: Hunter!

Visitor.

I like your pearls.

Are they real?

Puts a real downer on my parents'
graduation present if they're not.

I'll let you guys have some privacy.

Hey.
Hi.

That's, uh...Kelly.
She's not... She's...

It's not my business.

Do you wanna come in?
No, I just stopped by.

Uh... My uncle called.
Says you've been avoiding him.

No, not at all.

Bernie.

Fine, yeah.

I, uh...
I'm definitely avoiding him.

We have a cashflow problem,
but, uh...I'm onto it.

And you're avoiding me.

Well, yeah, that's just 'cause
I didn't want to get you involved.

I'm not talking about your business,
Bernie.

Don't leave my uncle hanging
for too long.

And call me.

You like her.

Cee Cee?

She's useful.

You still like her.

SONG: # Way past the industry

# Where the street maps end

# Up there's

# The starriest nights

# And way past the limit

# Far beyond the leaves... #

We should help.
Yeah!

# The brightest star above

# Heading to the wilderness

# Nobody's business... #

(INAUDIBLE DIALOGUE)

I mean, 'birds', 'chicks',
'womyn' with a Y -

I mean, does it even matter?
Aren't we all the same?

Well, words matter.

You think there's an equivalent
of 'bitch' for a man? Or 'hag'?

It's the body we were born with.

It's just men make us
feel ashamed of it, Dani.

The words thing -

I just feel like...

..it's all a waste of energy

when we could be fighting
for more important things,

like doing the same thing men can.

So, how many of your friends
are men, Dani?

What difference does that make?

You spend an awful lot of time
denying who you are

just to fit into their world.

Actually, I think my friends
accept me for who I am.

Really?

And when did you tell them
you're a lesbian?

See, before this, I was a lawyer.

So, believe me when I tell you

that I know what it's like
to hide in plain sight.

The patriarchy demand it.

My friends are just a bunch
of hippies with a small business.

How much of that business
comes your way?

It's starting to.

You were about to marry Snapper
for a bank loan.

We need to change the world

so we're equal with everything
from the start.

And you do that by killing yourself
with hand tools?

Well, we're building a new world.

It's going to take you a while
at this rate.

Hm.

(WAVES LAP)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Ah, Mrs Dwyer. Always a delight.

Had a little chat
with Tania Sanderson yesterday.

Ah. That girl was always trouble.

Speaking of which,

you know she's pregnant, right?

(CHUCKLES)

Doesn't surprise me.

You don't care, do you?

10 years from now,

that girl's gonna be sitting
on her fat arse in public housing

with six brats
to six different blokes,

and me caring
won't make a scrap of difference.

So long as none of these
kill another one of these

while I'm on duty...

Right, Choc, pull the curtains
and close the windows.

Annie, lock that door.

Everyone, huddle up. Come on.

There's been a lot of talk
and name-calling and rumours,

and I'm sick of it.

You kids are about to go into the
world and none of you know anything.

Karen knows a bit, Miss.
(LAUGHTER)

This is what I'm talking about.

Boys wanting girls
to do everything for them,

and then turning around
and calling them sluts.

It's not OK.

And we're changing it right now.

You can ask me any questions
about sex and I'll answer it.

I mean it.

Condoms, blowjobs, orgasms, periods.
(LAUGHTER)

Come on, don't be shy.
STUDENT: Oh, go on!

We all fuck, right? Or you will.

And if you're fucking, I don't want
any of this name-calling

or worse...

..one of you gets pregnant
and has to leave school.

So, ask me anything.

Please.

STUDENT: (QUIETLY) You go, you go.

Are blowjobs the same thing as sex?

(LAUGHTER)
No, good question.

Yes. I think they are.

They can be part of it
or just a thing on their own.

Good news, boys.
Yeah!

And more good news, girls -

if a boy asks you
to give him a blowjob,

say yes.

Yeah!

After he gives you one first.

Oh, what?!

Mm-hm.

Questions?

MAC: I was on a charter flight
making my way down to Surabaya

when I looked down -

normally it's clouded over
but this day it was clear -

there she was -

perfect reef break,
middle of fuckin' nowhere.

You two are the first Westerners
to see it.

Apart from you.

Make sure you only photograph
the wave. No land, no markers.

Well, that's the point
of the whole campaign, dude -

'Lightwave US.
Can you keep a secret?'

If a wave forms and no-one surfs it,
was it ever even there?

Exactly.

Nirvana.

We carry inside of us

the wonders we seek outside of us.

OK.

(SHOUTS) Holy shit!

(LAUGHS)

Holy shit!

Whoo-hoo!

(LAUGHS)
Oh, my God!

What'd I tell you, Bud?
Un-fuckin'-believable, right?

You're an evil genius, man!

It's a gift from the universe.

The universe gave us this gift.

(SHOUTS) Thank you, universe!

(CHUCKLES) You're very quiet,
S Kwong.

I'm...reassessing.

Yeah, see, you're an artist,
S Kwong.

You're gonna take all this

and you're gonna create
the kind of dream

that's gonna keep men up at night

wondering why they wasted their
whole lives chasing an illusion.

Fuck, yeah!

We have perfect equilibrium here.

In harmony with everything.

The tides.

The sun. The moon.

Even the sharks.

We have it all.

Come on, smile, Mama.

Look where you are.

(WAVES CRASH)

REGGIE: And this
is where I do all the board-shaping,

down at this shed.
SYLVIE: Ah-huh!

Yep.
They make all the wetsuits in there.

George?
That's where they do the wetsuits.

And, so, I've been trying out
some new ideas.

Twin fin.

You know, keel fin.

Oh.
Uh... Harder rails.

You know,
boards are getting shorter,

but there's less drag
'cause of this new fin set-up.

These boards are really gonna fly.

What's the smell?

Fibreglass.

You get used to it.
Mm.

Bit like your old bedroom, Reg.

(LAUGHS)

Where do you sleep, love?

I'm alright. I go up to the shed.

(CLATTERS)
Oh.

You're warm enough?
Sylvie, he's a grown man,

he can look after
his own sleeping arrangements.

Of course.

Anyways...this is it.

Have you got an invoice pad?

Not yet.

Well, it's not much point
setting up a business

if you don't
have your paperwork in place.

Your mum
does a very good job of mine.

We've got an invoice pad
we could give him?

Yeah, course we do.

Maybe that old filing cabinet,
the one in the shed there.

The deputy and I
have had a long discussion.

The school has very strict policies

with regards
to talking about private matters.

I respect that.

If a teacher
is found having a conversation

outside of those parameters,

the consequences are serious.

As they should be...
MR COLSTON: Oh, come on, Tracy.

The whole school's been talking
about how you told your students

how to give someone a blowjob.

Only the ones who didn't come to you
for personal demonstration first.

Mrs Dwyer.
See what I mean?

So, you admit that you spoke to your
students about sexual relationships?

I gave them the facts about fucking,
so, yes.

Well, I never.
Wow.

You do realise I'm going to have to
report this to the Department,

and you will be suspended until
we can have a full investigation?

No need for that.

I quit.

Uh... Mrs Dwyer,
we're not finished here.

You're wrong there.

(WAVE RUMBLES)

(ROCK MUSIC PLAYS)

Yeah!
Whoo!

Argh!
(CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS)

Whoo!

SHIRLEY: Whoo!
Buddy!

Go, Mac!

(CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS)
Yeah!

(CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS)

Whoo!

(CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS)

(CHORTLES) Snapper, my friend.

We feast today in your name.

The delivery arrives later today.

Relax, mate.

This is the easy part.

MR ZEMENIK: You want to send me
to an early grave?

I told you there's no more rubber.

OK, but I wanna
be in the wetsuit business,

and I need a guaranteed supply.

Well, you don't always get
what you want.

I thought you'd know that by now.

My whole business is based on advice
you gave me when I worked here.

Exactly.
You stay loyal to your customers.

That's the most important thing.

And I'm the one
who set up Snapper's deal,

so I know that his profit margins
have increased

to more than 10 times what
he's paying you for that rubber.

I'll double the wholesale price.

And I'll guarantee you a number
that's indexed on the sale price

of every wetsuit Lightwave makes.

OK, three times wholesale.

Where are you getting
this money from?

I told you.
We licensed the brand in the US.

So now you have more money
than sense.

Probably. But it's MY money.

And what about my daughter?

The bigger we get,
the better it is for Jules.

Then she's never going to come home.

Her mother cries every day.

Look, I have as much control
over what she does as you do.

Less.

Come on, take the cash.

Take it.

OK.

You want to be so stupid,
I'm not going to say no.

(BELL TINKLES)
Good.

(CHUCKLES)

You know, it's like seeing a rare
bird out of its natural habitat.

Hey, I grew up in this city.

In fact,
this is the first job I ever had.

Yeah. Jules told me to come here.

Are you here for the shop?

Yeah, it's...it's Dani's shop,

but I'm excited to have someplace
for my clothes, finally.

Hey, is Sharpie with you?

Ah, he's not interested in fabrics.

And Tracy, is she with you?

No, no, she had to work.

Well, better get going.

Hey, do you wanna
get dinner with me tonight?

OK.

Yeah, why not?

(PHONE RINGS)

Hello?
(ON PHONE) Finally.

Trotter?

It's the middle of the night, man.
What's up?

Yeah, I'm sorry, mate, but I really
need that dough, Newbie.

When do you think I can get it?
We're on it.

I already told you that, Trotter.

You were on it months ago.
Yeah, yeah, I know, I know.

Look, we'll get it to you,
I promise, OK?

It's not a problem.
I'll wire it to you directly.

Look, you were the one
who wanted this deal.

Pay up or I will take everything
back from you.

(WAVES CRASH)

China white.

You ready for some product control?

HUNTER: How do you stand it?

You're smart.
(CHUCKLES)

Thank you.

No, honestly, I cannot...

I can't even be around my parents
for more than a meal,

and I'm already
crawling up the walls.

I'm not always having fun.

I just figure that someone's
gone to the trouble of feeding me

I might as well be polite.

What? What's wrong with that?

What does politeness
even count for anymore?

I mean, really, look at, uh...
look at Wounded Knee.

Now, Nixon is definitely lying
about Watergate.

And don't even get me started
on John Denver.

God, if that guy's not a sign
that society's about to crumble,

I don't know what is.

I have his record.
Of course you do.

I will smash it
as soon as I get home.

Oh, you'd do that for me?

God, I'm doing this date, aren't I?

I'm broke...Cee Cee.

Your uncle is waiting on his order,

and I can't even begin to tell you

the kind of financial highwire act
I'm in the middle of

to keep everything afloat.

And yet here you are -

building something out of nothing.

Yeah, certainly feels like that
most days.

I'll talk to my uncle.

He can wait.

Really?

Thank you.

I am bored...

..at those Newport dinner parties,
by the way.

Most of the time
I want to get up on the table,

rip my dress off and scream.

I'd pay to see that.
(CHUCKLES)

It's a shame you're broke.

But I do have a sparkling burgundy
out the back. Would that do?

As long as it's alcoholic
and it pops, I'm a happy lady.

Righto then.

What are we celebrating?

Usual, Snaps?
Please.

I just quit my job.

Choc said there'd been trouble.

If it's any consolation,
he liked the class.

He said you used the F word.

Anything
to get Choc to learn something.

(BOTH LAUGH)

Something.
Ah-huh.

Bloody hell, Trace.

Hm?

I just got so sick of it.

Bunch of bloody hypocrites,
you know?

No-one's teaching those kids
anything useful.

Like how to give a good blowjob.

I was talking about mutual pleasure.

OK.

Something got twisted
in translation there.

Well, you WERE talking to Choc.

True.

You know...

..I never really wanted
to become a teacher.

I applied and got into
Art School that summer.

Dad made me a deal -
if I went to Teachers' College,

he'd let me come back here
for the holidays.

I gave up my spot at Art School
to be with you.

(CHUCKLES)

I didn't know that.

It's what girls did back then.

It's what girls do now.

We put our dreams on hold
so the men can live theirs.

Is that what you think I'm doing?

Living my dream?
Admit it, Snap.

You love it.

The business, the surf comp,

people looking at you

and knowing you're the guy
who started Bare Feet.

The competition with Lightwave...

I never asked for that.

Ah, true.

Trotter forced you to compete,
did he?

(CHUCKLES)

And what's he doing to you?

Giving me the shits,

I'll tell you that much.

Here, you go, love.
Took your time.

Cheeky.

Give us three. Thanks.

Say, you don't want to, um...

..wanna join me for a coldie?

Snap.
Mm?

Would you have bought Dumbo?

(CHUCKLES)

TROTTER: Well, I worked for him for
three years. He had to do me a deal.

Did this Trotter wear a tie?

Mm, every day.
Oof.

And slacks.

(LAUGHS)

Never again, though.

You're still a salesman, though.
But now you sell a dream.

And a bloody good product,
don't forget.

True.

You know, my old man
was a travelling salesman.

Yeah, he went door-to-door.
The hard way.

Selling everything from...

..fabric, buttons

to everyone from
suburban mums to farmers' wives.

No-one ever expected
anything more from me than that.

But...

..first time I stood up on a board,

I felt so free, I could...taste it.

It was like I saw a way
for my life to be different.

And now?
And now I'm my own man.

With staff and bills
and obligations.

Yeah, but I live by the beach,
I don't work for anyone else.

And, yet, here you are,
running around the city,

buying up all of Snapper's rubber.

It's not his.

Does it ever feel to you like that
beach in Bali was a lifetime ago?

I remember that night you told me
you were a small-town girl,

which I still don't believe.

You speak three language,
for Christ's sake.

I grew up on the border.
It's normal.

For you.
My home town was small.

I think I was on that beach in Bali
'cause...

..I wanted to be as far away from it
as I could get.

You're an adventurer.

So are you.

Do you remember what you said to me
that night?

I was high.

And?

And I wanted a summer
that never ends.

Never ends.

And you were gonna visit every beach
in all of them.

I still want that.

And Tracy -
you didn't tell me about her.

You didn't ask.

Sometimes I wish I had.

Are you happy, Trotter?

What about you and Sharpie?
Are you happy with your choice?

I hope so.

You ever wonder
if it could have worked between us?

You want a wife.

I'm not that.

You know, sometimes I...

..wonder...

..what it would have been like...

..to not.

When I'm away,

I sometimes imagine
that I'm in a bubble.

Like us here tonight.

No-one knows who we are.

No-one's asking questions.

Like this table.

Tomorrow a new cloth.

Tonight's dinner gone.

Everything just like it was before.

We could do anything tonight.

And tomorrow...

..it would be
as if it never happened.

('FOUND GOD IN A TOMATO'
BY PSYCHEDELIC PORN CRUMPETS

(THUNDER CRASHES)

(RAIN THRUMS)
(THUNDER CRASHES)

(THUNDER RUMBLES)
(RAIN THRUMS)

SONG: # I'm coming back with

# I'm coming back with... #

I'll get you a towel.

It's only us.

Only tonight.

Hey. Hey, hey, hey.

Hey, you can't be here.
I'm not alone. I've got friends.

Mac! Buddy!

(GRUNTS)

Get... Get off! Get off!

Argh!
(GRUNTS)

(WHIMPERS)

No, get off me!

Buddy!

(MAN YELLS IN OWN LANGUAGE)
(SCREAMS)

(GUNSHOT)

Get off her.

(GUNSHOT)

(SHOUTS) No!

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Oh, my God!

(BREATHES RAPIDLY)

(WHIMPERS)

(GUNSHOT)

(WHIMPERS)

Shirl...are you OK?

(CRIES)

He got away.

What did you do?!

I saved you.

You're a fucking animal!

They were attacking YOU.

This isn't happening. Oh, my God.
I can't believe this is happening.

What are we gonna do?

Mac?

He was never here.

Neither were we.

Pack your shit up.
We're getting out of here.

Buddy?

Shirley, we...

..need to pack.

Does he mean nothing to you?

You can't just wish this away!

Hey, that guy's
gone to get 10 other guys

who are way more dangerous
than he is.

If they find us, we're screwed.

What, so should we just run away?
Fuck, yeah, we run away.

You didn't think
they came all the way out here

just to find you, did you?

What were they looking for?

Buddy?

Buddy?

What were they looking for?

You're fucking kidding me!
We need the money, Shirl!

Hey, girlie,
we don't have time for this.

It was self-defence.
We're getting out of here.

I wasn't talking to you.

Buddy?

Look at me.
It was self-defence!

It was self-defence, Shirl.

You are never coming back from this!

You can't leave him here.

You.

DANI: (QUIETLY) Reg.

Reg.

Reg.
(GASPS) Fuck!

What do you want, Dani?

Look, I know things
aren't right between us.

But I've found Ghosties.

Bullshit.

I swear.

We can go back to not talking
tomorrow. Just get your board.

Hey, what's going on?

Shit, Snap, don't you sleep?

She reckons she found Ghosties.

Bullshit.

Jesus,
the patriarchy really is real.

Fine. You losers coming or what?

Here we are!
Alright.

Yep.

(WAVES CRASH)

Come on, mountain goats!

Hi, guys!

What the hell are you doing?

They're in the water, not the land.

How did they get to the water, Dani?

It's Snap and Reg,
they're not a threat.

That's not your decision.

You betrayed our trust, Dani.

I'm sorry,
I didn't mean to hurt anyone.

I mean....

I mean, it's a hell of a break.

So, you just think
you can flout the rules here?

Well, why don't we put it to a vote?

You know,
I could teach all of you to surf.

(SCOFFS)

You are so brainwashed you can't even
see how out of line you're being.

I don't think we can have you here,
Dani.

Is that what you think, Tash?

I'm sorry, Dani.

You did the wrong thing.

So that's it?

I just don't think
we're in the same place right now.

Yeah. I'm sorry to hear that.

And you know the power tool? It's
not male, it's just bloody useful.

Come on, boys.

Sorry, ladies.

Fuck off.

Let's just leave, Bud.

Can't, Shirl.

Nothing is worth this.

I need this for Lightwave.

OK? If I don't contribute as much
as Hunter, we'll never be equals.

You're Buddy Fraser. You're a legend.
What is he?

No, I made Hunter a promise.
I'm gonna keep my promise.

So tell him.

He'll unders...

He will never find out
what happened here!

Are you threatening me?

Well, you were there.

And we can all tell a story.

(ROOSTER CROWS)

Hey, come back anytime. Seriously.

Did you talk to her?

She won't talk.

Good.

You ready?

Let's do it.

Are you OK?

Like it never happened.

Goodbye, Trotter.

('IN THE MORNING' BY DAVID LAWRENCE
PLAYS)

SONG: # Oh, dear friend

# I know your secret

# But I just can't keep it

# Another night

# Don't confuse

# I'm not your saviour

# No-one can save you

# From the Devil's arms

# In the morning

# You will pay for what you've done

# What have you done? #

Hey, Margaux.

Hi.

Nice trip to Sydney?

What do you need me to do to make
this up to you? I'll do anything.

I'll... I'll do everything.

I don't think you can.

It's too late, Trot.

BUDDY: Who even is that guy?

Look, I'm doing an interview
for West Coast Business News.

Why?

If we're gonna grow, we need to
look like a serious business, Bud.

Don't you think it's time surfers
actually started making some money?

You never used to care
about the money, Snap!

TRACY:
You ever gonna offer me a drink?

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