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[Mansour] You're going to make
ten times as much as you do
now?

Yeah. Yeah.
Sounds too good to be true.

[Madame Tien] So how did you
go?

He's in, I reckon.

[Mansour] I can arrange
anything you want.

I'm like Sam's lieutenant.

Ah, fuck. Look out.
Here she comes.

Charlie's Angels.

[Doyle] Apparently Johnny went
from doorman out in Parramatta

to owning three clubs in
the Cross in a heartbeat.

Maybe he won lotto.

[Crellan] Liz Doyle. She
made contact with you yet?

[John] She's looking at me.

She's also pretty interested
in you, and your mates.

-Where's Sammy?
-He's busy.

[thuds]

[woman] Stop!

Sam, people rely on us now.

I need you here.

[Demi] I used to really think

he was one of the best
people I know,

and now he's just a
fucking cockhead.

People respect you Sam,
because you're not like this.

You know when I was a kid I
would've followed you anywhere.

[gentle music]

[Sam snorts]

[phone rings]

Pick up.

[phone continues calling]

[sadly] Sam.

[door slams]

Hey bro, was just
coming to see you.

What are you doing?

You want to go get
something to eat?

Hit the gym after.

No man, fuck off!

Right oh, I was just seeing
if you wanted to.

[street sounds]
[motorcycles rev]

[rock music]

[car horns]

Get off the bloody road.

You don't own the joint,
mate!

[glass smashing]

[laughs]

[car screeches]

[theme music]

[background dance music]

[knocking]

[man] Hold on a minute.

[knocking continues]

[man] Hang on.

[door crashes]

[man] Jesus Christ!
Come on man.

I can't go through
this again, please.

[thud]

[man exclaims]

[man] Here you are.

Take it.

[Anton] He's a different
person when he's on it.

He scares me.

Oh fuck. He kicked
this guy's windscreen in

just because he honked
his horn at him.

-He ever off it?
-I don't know.

Did you go to the apartment?

I did, yeah. I knocked.
He didn't answer.

And how hard you'd
fucking knock?

Listen, I like the guy.

Okay, I do,
but I'm not banging on

any more doors or approaching
him when he's like this.

I'll get flogged.
Fuck that.

It's okay.
I get it.

I'm worried about him, John.

I'm really worried about him.
It's not going to end well.

I'll sort it.

[loud music]

# Go in circles
Like we've never heard #

# Always the same
A different day and time #

# All those faces
They became a blur #

# Instead I've spent
Too many nights inside #

# And every time that I go out
There's laughter and crowds #

# But at home it's too quiet
and cold in the silence #

# Why am I always
running in place #

# I myself the things that
I shouldn't have said #

# When I close my eyes
I'm fine #

# But the places
I can't hide #

# And the darkness in my mind
Is it crying? #

Keep your fucking
hands off her.

All right mate, relax.

I'm helping her
pay her bills.

No touching.
It's the fucking rules.

All right. Hey Dave, relax.
Sit down.

Sit down. Have a drink.

It's on me.

Come on,
sit here.

Okay, rum and coke.
Drink of champions.

You don't get two punchy
on the rum now do we?

[laughs]

So what do you reckon?

She a big bitch.

She got a cock?

I mean she, she's hot.

Look at her, I'd pot her.

You know her.

-Yeah.
-Ahh.

Simone.

-Simon?
-Simone.

Oh, oh, right, Simone.

Yeah. [laughs]

I'm only pulling your leg.

Good on you.

Nah, fuck, good on you.

[Joey] Like he's off
his fucking head.

You understand
what I'm saying?

Like he doesn't
give a fuck about anybody,

about the rules, nothing.

He just walked in
off the street,

fucking off his chops and
took the gear and the cash.

Is that for me?

Yeah, sure,
but I'm telling you,

if you don't get this
fixed by next week,

you're not going
to see half this.

I'm not fucking
making this up, Ezra.

Something has to be done.

To who?

Go on, say his name.

He's going to
fucking ruin us.

Us?

Okay. What do we do?

Fucking hell, Ezra!

If I have to sort this
fucking shit myself,

why do I need you?

[shouts] Osmon, we're going to
put the kettle on, mate.

[Yael] How are those chickens
going down there?

[Yael] Okay, thanks Joey.

Did you know that the black
one with the white thing?

That's, that's the only
cockerel.

[Yael] Did you see him though?

He's got that funny,
cute little head.

-He's serious?
-Yeah.

Who the fuck do you
think you are talking to?

You can't talk
to him like that.

Make no mistake
about it, mate.

He'll have someone
cut your throat,

and he won't lose a
wink of fucking sleep.

Now he's given you
the real estate,

the keys, the authority to a
business that makes more money

than anything we do here.

But it's your business Joey.

Remember that?

Yeah, you want to
straighten this out.

You know what you got to do?
Go talk to his brother.

[street noises]

[Sam] I don't give
a flying fuck

what you got or
how you sell it.

I've only got one rule.

Whenever I want something
you hand it over.

Whenever I need cash,
give me as much as I want.

How much is that, Sam?

Is there like a,
you know, a cap?

As much as I want,
means as much as I want.

There's no cap.

You don't like it,
you go fuck yourself.

[man] How's Joey Romano
going to react?

Joey Romano can go
fuck himself.

[busy street noises]

Oi!

What the fuck do you
think you're doing?

I've got the green
light from Sam.

-Did you?
-Yeah.

Oh, you want me to piss off?

-Yes please.
-Yeah. Yeah.

[car rattling]

What are we doing here?

Sam Ibrahim!

-Yeah?
-He's lost his fucking mind.

He's letting drug dealers run
all over the fucking street.

Fucking my business.

And what do you want
us to do about it?

Get him off
the fucking street.

Shut him down. Fuck him off.
I don't know.

This is fucking unfair.

I'm not sure unfair is a word
that you should be using

given the enterprise that
you're in and with whom you
assoc...

I'm doing exactly what I've
been fucking told to do.

That prick does whatever
the fuck he wants,

and no one's lifting a finger.

Right, well, we'll note your
grievances in your file.

Hey, he is a total
fucking liability.

He will fuck all of us,
you included.

So to clarify, you would
like us to step away

from our regular duties to help
you with a personal matter?

Fucking hell.

How much?

Definitely a few notches
above the usual, I'd say.

If you want a
priority escalation.

Fuck!

[loud dance music]

[Doyle] Are you missing Perth?

Yeah. I miss Penny
and the girls.

Shannon and Elwyn?

-Erin.
-Ah.

You close.

-How about yourself?
-What do you mean?

-Anyone you miss?
-No.

Well, my mum, but whenever
I'm there we fight like stink.

We're much better at distance.

They're not even trying to
conceal what they're doing.

[O'Neill] Ah, there's not
a cop in sight.

Should we get to work?

[busy street sounds]

Jack the price up by 75,
all right?

I won't get no customers,
bro.

-You'll get 'em. Just do it.
-All right.

Hey, what the fuck?
I got a right to be here.

-I paid...
-Kings Cross Taskforce, mate.

You want to come take a
step inside the vehicle?

No, I fucking wouldn't.

Yeah, it was more of an
instruction than a request.

-Let's go.
-[Doyle] Hey Luke! Leave him.

We have an urgent message.
We have to return to base.

[O'Neill] Urgent!?

The legislation passed the
upper house this evening,

and the letters patent
have been delivered.

Which means we've
got a green light, people.

Thunderbirds are Go!

[people cheer and clap]

We are permitted to carry
firearms and, here it is...

We have been "conferred
with the powers

"of a constable of the New
South Wales Police Service".

And listen to this...

"Lying to or misleading the
Commission is an offence

"carrying a custodial
sentence of 18 months jail".

[people cheer and clap]

Anyone got any champagne?

When do the
hearings start, Doug?

At the Commissioner's
pleasure, Doyle.

So you better make sure

you got all your
ducks in a row ASAP.

[mouths] Oh my God.

Congratulations Liz.

[busy street sounds]

[van screeches]
Get in.

Fuck me!

[Mansour] Who the fuck
are youse?

[thud]

[van screeches]

Fuck me, you busted my skull.

What happened to our deal?

Tien, how you doing?

I see you employing
your own runners,

and from what I hear,
they're kicking up to Sam.

No, no, no, no.

All right. I spoke to him, he
went for it. He's gone rogue.

He's copping protection from
dealers that were already
there.

That's not what we discussed.

The runners were
supposed to be my guys,

and you kick up to me.

You took our plan
and cut me out.

No, no, no, I didn't. I didn't
take nothing. All right.

I was going to come
speak to ya...

What did you think
would happen? Hmm?

I was always going
to find out.

Did you think, what?

Because I'm a woman that
there'll be no consequence.

Please, please. It's just Sam,
he can't be reasoned with.

He listens to no one.
He's a fucking loose cannon.

Put an eye out.

Please, please. Look, I know
there's something coming.

All right,
it's the Police Taskforce

or some shit like that.

All right, they're going
after all the crims

and the corrupt jacks
paying them off.

It's going to
change everything.

I swear to fucking God,
I spoke to these people.

A woman.

A woman.

All right.

She's got a hard on
for the corrupt jacks.

We all got bigger
problems than this.

No. Wait.

Hey, wait, wait, wait
wait. Please, please.

Go on.

Fuck off.

Give us a lift
back to the Cross?

[door slams]

I don't think we should be
sticking our noses down there,

if it's all about to
get turned upside down.

Why do we give a fuck huh?

We're not paying the cops.

Fuck this lady.
She's not looking at us.

We'll draw attention
to ourselves.

Listen, if this thing's
going to happen

then the Cross is wide open.
We don't need to sneak in.

We need to take it.

It's a mistake.

We need to wait
until it settles.

See who's still standing.

And what?
Give them a head start?

We go in hard and
we put our flag up.

[soft knocking]

[softly] Fuck.

What the fuck do you want?

I just want to give you
some free advice.

You need to pull
your head in, mate.

Listen, you keep
pulling that shit

like you did on
the Lasers job.

You're going to get
fucking locked up.

Sam. It's time to get off the
gear and clean yourself up.

[shouting in distance]

Hopefully your brother

can talk some fucking
sense into you,

or maybe your mum.

Don't mention
my family, cock.

Get over yourself
for fuck sake.

You're a fucking disgrace
to your family.

You got a family too,
yeah?

[laughs]

That a threat?

See this?

That's my family.

And there are way more of
us than there are of you,

and we get to carry
these things around.

So you ever mention
my family again,

and you're a
fucking dead man.

I'm going to have a line.
You want one?

[door slams
and engine starts]

[loud rock music playing]

[muffled dance music]
[background people chattering]

Hey, mate, how's it going?

[upbeat dance music]

[Sam] Hey, why the fuck
you keep paging me for?

[John] You okay?

Yeah, what do you want,
what the fuck do you want?

Let's, um,
let's talk outside, huh?

[John] Come on.

-Where you been?
-Where have I been?

Fucking nowhere,
been here the whole time.

You understand what's going
on at the moment, right?

With the Royal Commission?

They're here to bring
down this whole place,

the jacks, the gear,
all of it,

and the way you are acting

is making it really hard
to go unnoticed, Sam.

Yes, sir.

[John] This is heat
we don't need.

That's what you wanted
to talk to me about, huh?

You just want to pull my head
in, so it doesn't affect you.

Are you fucking
listening to me?

-Yeah.
-But you don't think,

do you actually not see it or
are you just too fucking high?

Look around, the new heads,
the new cops,

we're being watched and you
keep going the way you're
going,

you're going to fuck up
everything that we've built.

"We've?"

You're only here
because of me.

[muffled dance music]

If you find my brother,
tell him I want to see him.

["Cut Deep" by
Sofia Lafuente playing]

# Get into your head #

# Bet you'd never thought
You'd like that #

# Open up the gates #

# You don't wanna wait #

# Yeah you know that
You'd regret that #

# If you feel an ache #

# Know that I don't
Mean to hurt you #

# I would forgive #

# If you would rather live
In the light and shallows #

# I like love heavy #

# Say words that
Stick to your lips #

# Know you already #

# You're too far
gone to resist #

# Hope that you'll
Let me show you #

# The things
That you missed #

# I know what you need
'Cause I cut deep #

# Know that it could hurt #

# When you tell me the secrets
You've been keeping #

# But you know it's
Worth the fall #

# For the high that you get
When you can let it all go #

# We could erase
All the pain that we faced #

# As the ones we'd forgotten #

# Walk through the doors
Till we meet at the core #

You like that?

# I like love heavy #

# Say words that
Stick to your lips #

# Know you already #

So what are you
going to do to me, Sam?

# You're too far gone
To resist #

You can do anything.

# Hope that you'll
Let me show you #

# The things that you missed #

# I know what you need
'Cause I cut deep #

[dancer] Fuck me, Sam.

# I know what you need
'Cause I cut deep #

[Sam sobbing quietly]

[background people chattering]

[Sam snorting]

[upbeat rock music]
[background people chattering]

[music and chattering stop]

Sammy, it's good to see you.
[laughing]

Good to see you.

Girls, it's Sammy!

[all cheering]

Sammy's here!

[upbeat rock music]
[background people chattering]

[man] I'll get you a beer,
matey.

[man] Here you go, fella.
Where you been?

Eh, where you been?

[man] How the hell
are you doing?

[O'Neill] Here he is,
public enemy number one.

Doyle, O'Neill.

[Doyle] You want to hop
in for a second, Bryan?

I would've thought they'd
given you an office.

We're not exactly conducting
interviews in the back seat,

we're just booking them.

I gathered, but yeah, talk
to me anytime you want.

Well, how about now?

I'm flat out today,

but so I can give you
guys what you need,

what are you after?

That should be pretty obvious
given the press we've got.

Corruption, yeah, I get that.

I don't know if I've got
anything to add to that.

I mean, beyond the small
understanding

we have with local crooks
to elicit information.

And how are they conducted,
the misunderstandings?

They give us information
and we don't book them

for every small fuck up,
we keep them in play.

It's the Cross, mate, it's
how it's always been done.

Is that what you're after?

You're definitely getting
warmer, Detective Crellan.

You call me to set up
a formal interview.

I don't know
how I can help you

beyond what I've told you,
but sure.

You know, you should be aware,

that we've been watching and
listening for a long time

and your name
has been mentioned

in dispatches
from time to time.

Good-o.

Ladies.

How do you get that cocky?

Oh, when you've had your
hand in the cookie jar

your whole life, and no one's
kicked you up the arse for it.

[car door thudding]

[soft tense music]

[car door clicking]

[soft tense music]

[car door thudding]

-Cloudy now.
-Here he comes.

Look at that.

-Hey, Bryan.
-Tones.

All right?

-We've got a problem.
-Oh yeah?

Doyle, she's fucking all
over me and just told me,

that she has been for a while.

She's really fucking tall,
right?

Mate, she's a dog with a bone

and we need to do
something about it.

I like tall people.

Fuck's sake, Ezra, the
target is us coppers,

[phone ringing]

but also everyone
that's assoc...

Hello, darling.

I'll call you back, I'll
call you back, sweetheart.

All right, love you too, bye.

The target is us coppers,

but also everyone we're
associated with,

and that means you,
all of you.

So you need to fucking lean
on your political connections

and make her go the fuck away.

We are not associates.

Okay.

She's not happy, is he?

I know.
[car door thudding]

[car engine starting]

[tires screeching]
[car rumbling]

He's going to get a ticket
if he drives like that.

Well, for what it's
worth, I think he's wrong.

I think this is all about the
cops and who's getting a feed.

I think that's who they want.

I don't think it's got
anything to fucking do with us.

[car door clicking]

Yeah, you might be right.

[car doors thudding]

[soft tense music]

If I choose to, I can take
this market from you by force.

By force, you say?

I have the numbers.

You didn't let me
into your boys' club,

you kept me out of the Cross.

If you want a life
after the investigation,

it will only happen
if you cut ties

with the ones who
can take you down,

the ones you've
partnered with.

Look, why don't you just
go back to Cabramatta?

I'm not from Cabramatta.

[Erza] Really?

I'm from Vietnam.

Very different.

[soft tense music]

Mama.

Where is she?

Mama.

I'm doing this for us,
all of us.

[motorcycle rumbling]

Quick, go to the bedroom.

No, no, no, lock the door.

[soft tense music]

[door clicking]

[door thudding]

[soft tense music]

Where's Mum?

Mama!

Come out.

Sam.

What the fuck
you scaring her for?

Shat yourself, huh?

Was a bit loud for ya?

Cute vest.

Does it come in men's?

What are you doing?

You used to laugh
at clowns like this,

now you're one of them?

[soft tense music]

[soft tense music]

[kisses]

[door clicking]

[door thudding]

[blows thudding]
[tense melodic music]

[muffled dance music]
[background people chattering]

[bikies exclaim]

[man] Ooh, fucking hell!

[indistinct chatter]

[man] Don't you know
who this is?

[man] You know who that is?
Yeah.

All right, in you go boys.

[Dickie] Here we go.
Here we go boys. Come on.

Let's have a good time,
we're here to have a good time.

Cheers, brother.

[upbeat rock music]
[people chattering loudly]

[upbeat rock music]
[people chattering loudly]

[Dickie] Back again,
couldn't help yourself, eh?

Yeah.

How long's she got?

About an hour.

Yeah, well, I'd give
her an early mark, mate.

Not with this bunch.

I don't want to see you
defending your girlfriend

or whatever, against this lot.

They're all fucking pigs.

Take this,
come see me tomorrow.

I've got something for you.

Thank you, brother.

[upbeat rock music]
[people chattering loudly]

[motorcycles rumbling]
[background people chattering]

[Joey] Ezra, you told me it
was my problem, to fix it.

I can't, he's joined
a fucking bikie gang.

There's millions of them,
they're fucking everywhere,

and they're doing whatever
the fuck they want,

-and he's the one...
-[Erza] No, no, no.

[Joey] ...that's fucking
green-lighting the whole thing.

No, wait, wait, Sam dressed
head to toe in black leather.

That's quite a turn on.

I mean, no, no, no, that's it.

Ezra this is not fucking funny,
you think this is funny?

-It's fucking chaos.
-Hey, ssh!

And it's only
going to get worse.

Who the fuck
do you think you are?

Keep your fucking
voice down, Joey.

-Quiet.
-All right.

[background pop music]

All right, we all know
what has to happen.

If this wasn't him, if
this was anybody else,

they'd already
have been dealt with.

It's quite a call
you're making though.

Ah, no, no, no, no, no,
I'm not making a fucking...

No, no, no, no, no, no, no,
mate, ssh!

-No, fuck that.
-Ssh!

I'm not making a fucking
call and I'm not doing...

That's why I came
to see you, Ezra.

-Shazza.
-Ezra.

[Erza] Do you have
carrot juice?

We do.

And can you leave
the pulp in?

Thank you, Shazza.

Ezra, please.

You've got to do something

or we may as well
both fucking retire.

[background pop music]

[door clicking]

I don't know, it's a lot
of men loyal to him,

a lot of fucking nutters.

Yeah.

-Could be mayhem.
-Thanks, Shaz.

It's not him
I'm worried about.

It's his fucking brother.

I love you.

[Simone] It's that
hard to say, is it?

No.

No one else here
though is there?

Hey, it's okay.

I love you too.

[muffled background
pop music]

I'm going to get
you out of here.

Out of where?

This life.

I don't want to share you,

I don't want you
fucking anyone else.

[lighter clicks]

[footsteps]

[door opens]

[Ezra] This place
is fucking horrible.

Right.

Can we come in?

Yeah, yeah. If you want.

[footsteps]

All right?

Right.

Uh, what's all this about?

[door closes]

So he's a, uh...

A bikie now?

Yeah. Black Flag.

Fuck's sake.

You want a coffee? Cake?
Something?

[Ezra] No, no, no, no, no, no.

No?

[Ezra] No, no, no.

-Sit down?
-Yep.

This is...

...gorgeous, Johnny.

Really?

He's hurting business, John.

Ours, yours, everyone's.

It's not good.

I'm going to
ask you, honestly.

Why do you think
he's behaving this way?

Sam is Sam.

Does what he wants.

But see,

I know you know the truth

and you are smart enough
to know how this ends.

I don't know what you mean.

The coke.

He's off his fucking tree.
He's out of control,

and it's dangerous.
Right?

For everyone, including
himself.

And if he doesn't stop.

[Ezra] And he's not going
to stop by himself, is he?

If you stop wiping his arse,
he's going to end up in jail.

That might be the
best thing for him.

Give him a chance
to clean himself up.

-You done?
-[Ezra] Hey?

Both of you, are you finished?

Yeah.

My brother is my brother.

His battles are my battles.

That means, if you make
a move against him,

you make a move against me.

You understand?

-Well, here we are then.
-Here we are.

You need to consider this.

For him, and for yourself.

Because he don't give a fuck.

[footsteps]

[dramatic tense music]

[hard rock music]

[crowd chatters]

[suspenseful music]

[car door opens]

[car door shuts]

[car door shuts]

[engine starts]

[suspenseful music]

[car engine revs]

[suspenseful music]

[tires screech]

[tires screech]

[car door opens]

[car door shuts]

[metal shutter opens]

What do you reckon?

I don't know.

It's fucking risky.

Look, they won't be back
tonight.

We can hit 'em now.

Right through there,
that window.

Nah, fuck that.

I'm not robbing drugs
from these guys.

It's not drugs, it's cash.

[car door closes]

[Dickie] The drugs are there.
The cash is there.

Do you know that?

Look, I take the drugs
from there for the switch.

So the cash is there too.

Got it?

[metal shutter closes]

Cash?

Yes, fucking cash. Ugh.

[car drives off]

Think about it.

Me and you. We're in
the same boat, yeah?

Fuck, I can't even
wipe my arse

without asking Hamish's
permission.

He's got his hand in my
pocket for every earn I make.

This one's fucking mine.
This one's ours, yeah?

Huh?

We can do whatever we want.

It's in there.
On a silver platter.

You little fucking beauty.

Um, Simone,
the girl I'm seeing.

Simon.

I, I'm in love with her.

Okay. That's great mate. I'm
really fucking happy for ya.

Why the fuck are you
telling me this now?

Well, 'cause she's on the
hammer and I want to get her
clean,

get her out.

I can move out of
Gran's place.

Get us a place of our own.

Johnny,

he doesn't know any of this.

Doesn't know about Simone.

I can't take her anywhere
with the boys.

Can't take her to dinner.
Can't take her anywhere.

They'd laugh at me.

Laugh at her.
Be a joke.

Hey.

This, is your chance
to get her out of it.

Hey no, we don't need that.

Never leave home without it.

Come on.

[suspenseful music]

[car doors open]

[car doors shut]

[suspenseful music]

[footsteps]

[glass shatters]

Shh, shh.

Fuck it.

[man groans]

[man groans]

[suspenseful music]

Jesus.

[Dickie] Go look over there.
I can't see shit.

[door opens]

[man arms pistol]

[gun shoots]

Go! Jesus!

Go!

[man gasps for air]

[footsteps]

[car door opens]

[car door shuts]

[man groans]

Go, go, go, go, go.

[tires screeching]

I can't believe you
fucking shot him!

What the fuck was
I supposed to do?

You said he wouldn't
be back tonight.

I was wrong!

We're fucked.
Do you know that?

-We're fucked.
-We're fine.

I think I got him in
the leg. We'll be fine.

We're not fine! You didn't
shoot him in the legs.

You shot him in the neck!

Fuck! Fuck!

[suspenseful music]

He just lost too much blood.

Who was it?

They were in balaclavas.

One of them had a limp.

I've seen it before.

A Black Flag.

I know him too.

Ibrahim.
He's a Black Flag now.

[man sniffs]

[punching bag thuds]

[John groans]

[phone rings]

It's John.

You know who this is.

Yeah, I know who this is.

What do you want?
I'm busy.

Your brother
came at us tonight.

What are you talking about?

[Madame Tien] We're going to
come after you.

All of you.

Well, you know where
to find us.

[suspenseful music]

[passing traffic noises]

[crowd chatters]

[John] Is this all we have?

[Tongan Sam] Boys are
clearing the street.

Where the fuck's Dave?

I don't know.

[man checks gun]

[traffic noises]

[suspenseful music]

[motorcycle engines rev]

[suspenseful music]

[police car sirens]

[car screeches]

Shit, hey.
Everyone's here tonight.

Evening fellas.
It's good timing.

Could have been here
a few minutes ago.

CBD Drug Squad, my friend.
Hands behind your back.

For fuckin' what?

Jesus! Could be
for a lot of things.

This time it's for
distribution and facilitation

of a commercial
amount of cocaine.

Go fuck yourself, Pete.

Throw him in the car.
Make it hurt.

Let's go mate.

Hey fellas. Just...

[thud]

[tense music]

["Just About To Break"
by Paul Kelly playing]