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(SCRAPING)

(SCRAPING CONTINUES)

‐Hey. What's going on? ‐Hey.

What you doing?

Prepping.

For what?

For what's coming.

Ooh.

‐What are these? ‐They're silica packs.

They help the food last longer.

How's your porn business going?

Yeah, good, mate. Business cards are done.

Website went up yesterday. Pass them around.

Holy shit, mate. Professional.

GARY: Schmicko.

(PHONE RINGS AND BUZZES)

Naughty Boy Productions. Gary speaking.

Yeah, sure, mate.

Uh, well, it's $1,500

and, for that, you get two copies

either on DVD or...

‐Dad? ‐What's going on?

Can I go hang out with my friends?

‐Now? ‐Yeah.

Where?

‐The beach? ‐What beach?

‐Clovelly. ‐Alright. Grab your stuff.

Sorry, who am I speaking with?

OK, Lucas, we'll be in touch.

OK, 'bye for now.

I got a job!

Ray!

‐RAY: Yep. Mm. ‐(GARY SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY)

Alright, love, I'll see you at about 4:00.

‐OK. ‐Have fun.

‐See ya, Brit. ‐'Bye.

‐GIRL: Hi. ‐BRITTANY: Hi.

Watch out for sharks!

Nothing.

‐GARY: Doesn't even care. ‐RAY: Nah.

GARY: Couldn't care less.

RAY: Yeah, but you can't say that.

‐GARY: Why can't you say it? ‐You just can't.

I mean, you can say, "OK, I don't think there is one,

"but you can't say that there definitely isn't one."

So, you think there is one?

‐There's gotta be. ‐Why?

Big Bang.

Yeah?

‐Trillions of years ago, right? ‐Yeah.

OK? What they're saying is, there's nothing.

All of a sudden, Big Bang, right?

Mm‐hm.

And then you've got a universe, right?

You've got billions of planets, right?

‐Yeah. ‐Where'd they come from?

‐Fuck knows. ‐Exactly, right.

Something had to be there, right, to make the universe.

Right, but if there was nothing before the Big Bang,

then how can nothing make something?

It can't, right?

‐Nothing, right... ‐Yeah...

..can't make something.

Yeah. So, you're saying...

What...

What the fuck are you saying?

‐Something, right... ‐Yeah.

..had to be there.

‐A god? ‐God.

‐Right. OK. ‐Right?

You can't get something out of nothing.

‐Right. ‐Right?

You can't get a bang and a universe out of nothing.

Right.

So, you gotta have something...

‐Yeah. ‐..to get something.

‐Right, OK. ‐Alright?

Sure. OK. Alright.

Hang on a minute.

Where are they going?

Is he smoking?

GARY: He's fucking smoking!

RAY: Little shithead.

GARY: What a scumbag!

GARY: He's offering her a drag.

She said no. Good girl, Brit. Good girl!

Is he making a move? He's making a move.

RAY: If he starts feeling her up,

I'm gonna go down there and rip his tiny dick off.

GARY: What's going on?

RAY: Ah, she's giving him the flick.

(CLEARS THROAT)

GARY: What's she looking at?

I think she's making a call.

(HEAVY METAL RINGTONE PLAYS)

'Sup, sweetheart?

BRITTANY OVER PHONE: Hello. (CHUCKLES)

(CLEARS THROAT) 'Sup?

Since you're here, can you buy me and my friends some chips?

Yeah, OK.

‐Thank you. ‐See ya.

Sprung.

Made by a 12‐year‐old.

(GARY CHUCKLES)

(RAY SIGHS)

IN DISTANCE)

Hey.

What's going on?

‐You alright? ‐It's the, uh...

It's the old man.

He's, um...

He topped himself.

Oh, Jesus Christ, mate.

Yeah. Yeah.

Oh, mate. Shit.

Yeah.

Mate, I was in here, like, a couple of weeks ago.

He was good as gold, you know?

Yeah.

Is your mum alright?

Don't know what to say, mate.

Sorry. I mean, I'm fucking speechless.

‐I mean, it's... ‐Yeah.

What about a coffee or something?

We'll go and have a chat. What do you reckon?

‐Yeah. ‐Yeah?

‐Yeah, OK. ‐Sound good? Alright, mate.

‐Let's go do that. ‐OK. Yeah.

Jesus, man, I'm so sorry.

Yeah, no, yeah, so, there was this guy

that started training at the gym a couple of years ago

and Dad took him under his wing, as he does...

..and he, um...

He got the old man to invest in this business,

this tea, this Chinese tea, a weight‐loss tea.

Mm.

So, he got him to take out a loan,

put the gym up as collateral.

Anyway, turns out the tea wasn't a weight‐loss tea.

It was a scam.

‐And he wants the gym? ‐Yeah.

Anything I can do?

Nah, mate. It's fine. I'm taking care of it.

You gonna whack him?

Not me, but the wheels are in motion.

‐You gonna pay somebody? ‐Already have.

‐How much? ‐30 K.

You gonna waste 30 grand on this prick, are you?

Fuckin' oath.

Why should he get off scot‐free? He should suffer.

‐Dead men don't suffer, mate. ‐Yeah, well...

I'll look into it, alright?

What are you gonna do?

I'll do something.

Who's this guy you gave the 30 K to?

He's a mate of mine.

Alright.

(HISSES)

(PANTS)

(LOW, OMINOUS MUSIC)

COMMENTATOR ON RADIO: Here we are, ladies and gentlemen,

on this beautiful sunny day at Randwick Racecourse.

(KNOCK AT DOOR)

Race 6 is about to start. They're getting them lined up.

There they are.

‐How you doing? ‐You right there?

‐I'm a mate of Killian's. ‐Oh, OK.

Do you mind if I come in and have a chat to you for a minute?

Uh, look, listen, mate, I really...

I got a bunch of shit to do, alright?

Did he give you some money for a job or something or...?

Uh, what's it... What's it to you?

I'm a friend of the family's

and Killer wants to cancel the job, so...

What, Killian?

He...he never said nothing to me about calling the job off.

Yeah, well, that's why I'm here, to tell you, so...

Yeah, but, well, why didn't he say something?

Does it matter?

Well, I... Yeah, but I just don't see...

Why are you getting involved?

Well, you don't need to know why I'm getting involved.

OK, alright.

Listen here, champion,

this is none of your business, alright?

Well, I'm making it my fucking business.

‐Yeah? ‐Yeah.

(GRUNTS)

‐Where's the dough? ‐(STAMMERS) What dough?

‐The 30 K, mate. ‐I don't have the dough.

Why not?

Look, I‐I gave it to a mate of mine, alright?

I'm not gonna... He's gonna do the job.

Who's this mate of yours, then?

He's...he's just a mate.

Alright, let's go see him, then, alright?

(STAMMERS) OK.

‐OK. ‐(STAMMERS) Alright.

‐You got your phone? ‐Yeah.

Give him a call.

Um... Look, I don't...

I don't even... (STAMMERS)

Spit it out.

I‐I didn't give the money to him yet.

I spent it.

That's no good.

(MUFFLED SHOUTING)

(MUTTERS INDISTINCTLY)

(GASPS, PANTS)

What the fuck do you want from me, you fucking...

(GURGLES)

(GASPS, PANTS)

Look, I've got it. I've got the money.

(LOW, OMINOUS MUSIC)

(ENGINE RUMBLES)

(TOILET FLUSHES)

(FLY ZIPS)

(CHOPIN'S 'NOCTURNE' Op. 9 No. 2 PLAYS QUIETLY)

(EXHALES)

COMMENTATOR: ..right down the outside...

..market and see how we finished

today's trading session, and, in one word, higher.

But, no, a decent day.

‐About 0.4% for the... ‐(TV COMMENTARY CONTINUES)

Similar for the XJO,

really powered today by the materials and energy sector.

FEMALE ANCHOR: But there was a lot going on under the hood.

Hello if you're watching us on Twitter.

Here are some of the market's best today.

Gold doing well.

A lot of the resources names doing very well.

WorleyParsons came out at the Macquarie Conference updating,

saying guidance is on track, improved result...

How's the shares going?

Who the fuck are you?

You have a lovely house, mate.

What the fuck are you doing in my house?

What sort of car's that you got?

Uh, it's a 911.

Ah. Nice.

You wanna sit down there for me, mate, please?

1958. (CLEARS THROAT)

Looks expensive.

What did that set you back?

Four grand.

Jeez, mate. You must be doing alright.

So, sorry to barge in on you,

but I wanted to have a chat to you about old Bobby Jenkins.

‐OK. What's up? ‐Do you know he topped himself?

Oh, fuck!

Eugh.

So, what was this business thing you had going with him?

Well, basically, it was...

I found out about this tea. Bai Ling tea.

A friend of mine who's Chinese put me on to it

and, well, apparently...

..apparently it's a big thing in China with weight loss.

Turns out it's not really that effective,

so there was some bad press about the product in the media

and it kind of snowballed from there.

RAY: Mm. Mm.

You ever done any time?

Uh, no.

No?

No.

OK.

(SUCKS AIR, GRUNTS)

(SCREAMS)

(WAILS)

Now, you know why I did that, right?

(PANTS) 'Cause I lied.

Bingo.

(CLEARS THROAT)

So, what did you do time for, mate?

Fraud.

Fraud. Ah.

So, the whole Chinese tea thing,

that was a load of shit, wasn't it?

‐Yes. ‐Mm.

But you took old Bob's money anyway, didn't you?

Yep. I'm sure you're not going to believe me, but I am sorry.

I never thought... How was I to...

So, you're sorry.

‐Yes. ‐Yep. OK.

So, now you're gonna do the right thing.

‐(WEEPS) ‐How much did he give you?

220 K.

Alright, well, you're gonna have to come up with some cash.

Look, I've only got a few hundred in the house,

but I might have...

I might have five or six K in the bank.

That's all you got?

Yeah, well, when the business went bust, I lost the lot.

So, why are you drinking $4,000 bottles of wine, then, mate?

(STAMMERS) Well...

We can go down to the bank right now.

There may even be eight K in there.

Mate, I don't think eight K's gonna do it.

Now, just make sure, right, you keep your eyes closed, OK?

'Cause this shit burns like a motherfucker.

No, hold on. Hold on! Hold on! I've got cash! I've got money!

Whatever you want! How much do you want?

‐(GROANS) ‐How much you got?

Huh? How much have you got?

(GROANS)

(BREATHES HEAVILY)

Go on.

(BUTTONS BEEP)

Get a bag.

(EXHALES)

(GRUNTING)

(SIGHS)

(GRUNTS)

(ENGINE GROWLS)

(ENGINE ROARS)

(KOOKABURRAS LAUGH)

(DOG BARKS IN DISTANCE)

(EXHALES)

‐Hey. ‐G'day, mate.

‐Lucas. ‐Gary.

‐Nice to meet you, mate. ‐Nice to meet you too.

‐Come in. Come in. ‐Yeah? All good. OK.

‐Oh, you good? ‐Yeah, yeah. That's alright.

As long as I can get through there.

‐No dramas. Just through there. ‐Thanks, mate.

‐Find the house alright? ‐Yeah, yeah, no problem.

All good. All good. Wow. (WHISTLES)

‐This is plush. ‐Thank you.

‐How long you lived here? ‐Uh, about 3, 3.5 years.

OK, yeah, great, great. Yeah.

‐You mind if I set up there? ‐For sure. Go for it.

OK. Can I... Can I get you a drink or something?

‐Do you want a wine? ‐No, I'm alright, thanks.

He looks more like a beer drinker to me.

Oh, Gary, this is my partner, Benjamin.

Hey. G'day, mate. How you going?

Good.

Gary.

‐Nice to meet you. ‐Yeah, you too.

Um, can we get you a beer or something, Gary?

Oh, no, I'm OK, mate.

‐Gotta stay sharp. ‐Oh, right.

Well, I'm definitely gonna have a martini. Thank you.

So, is it just the two of you?

What do you mean?

Oh, I charge by numbers, so, you know,

sometimes people like to squeeze another one in last minute.

‐Oh, sure. ‐(CHUCKLES) Yeah.

‐Yeah, it's just the two of us. ‐OK, cool.

(QUIETLY) The fuck? Where did you find this guy?

(QUIETLY) I found him online.

Can we give you a hand at all?

No, no. I'm all good, mate. Thanks.

Um, there's a power point just there if you need it.

Yeah, that's all good. Everything's charged.

(SMOOTH SOUL MUSIC PLAYS)

Everything alright, Gary?

‐Huh? ‐You OK?

(GARY CLEARS HIS THROAT)

OK.

How do you want to do this?

‐Um... ‐(LAUGHS)

Well, we were kind of hoping you would tell us that.

Yeah. You're the director.

Oh, yeah, right. OK.

Alright, well...

..why don't we start on the couch?

‐Yeah, sure. ‐Perfect.

‐Suits me. (CLEARS THROAT) ‐OK.

So, do we start out standing...

Yeah, like, sort of foreplay first...

Yeah, and, like, kiss and stuff and then, um,

maybe we can sort of rumble our way in to the couch,

into, like, this sort of a position?

That.

Well, at Naughty Boy Productions,

we like to customise the shoot to your needs,

so it just depends on what it is that you're after.

I mean, what kind of feel are you after?

Do you want more of a handheld doco style

or a bit more of a Hollywood movie style feel?

Oh, God, I hadn't thought about it.

Yeah, look, I mean, I...

I don't want anything that's too sort of, you know, raw.

You know, something a little bit more polished,

I think, would be good.

It's not like your mum's seeing it.

A little bit raw's fine.

‐Polished? ‐Well, polished.

Polished it is.

Alright, well, um, I'll work off the tripod.

(BENJAMIN GIGGLES)

Come on.

‐OK, come on. ‐Get this off.

(BENJAMIN AND LUCAS LAUGH)

(GIGGLES) Let's get this off, silly.

(CAMERA CHIMES)

‐Hey, Gary. ‐Yeah.

This is so exciting.

Yeah, it's gonna be fun.

‐Yeah. ‐OK.

NCT CONVERSATIONS)

(MELANCHOLY MUSIC)

(DOG BARKS IN DISTANCE)

WOMAN: How are you today? Nice to see you again.

(GENTLE JAZZ PIANO MUSIC PLAYS)

Son?

‐Having a snooze? ‐Yes, I nodded off.

Just dropping your, uh...

..your clothes off from your apartment.

Oh, yeah. Thanks very much for that.

No worries, mate. Alright. I'll catch you later, alright?

Son?

Can...can you stay for a bit? Just a minute.

I've got a heap of stuff I've got to do...

Please, just...

Please can you stay for a minute?

Please.

Sit down. Please sit down.

So, you remember me today, huh?

Yeah, I'm having a good day today.

That's good.

Look, there's something I want to say,

and if I don't say it now,

I may not get another chance.

I just want to say I'm sorry.

I know... it won't mean a whole lot...

..and I know it won't change the past,

but when I came back from Vietnam...

..I was messed up.

I came back here and people were calling me a baby‐killer

and a murderer and all that shit.

I came back to you proud, son.

I served my country

and I saw some things over there...

I did some things,

things that I'm not proud of,

but you've got do what you've got to do to survive.

I came back here and I was just messed up.

They put me on medication

because I was suicidal and I was angry.

I started drinking while I was on the meds and...

..that just made me worse.

So, why'd you drink, then?

'Cause I couldn't cope.

Even with the meds, I just could not cope.

Look, I'm not trying to make excuses for what I did.

I'm just trying to explain what happened.

I'm not dodging responsibility.

I just wish...

I just wish you had've known me before I went to war.

(SOBS) I'm so sorry.

I'm sorry.

('INTO MY ARMS' BY NICK CAVE & THE BAD SEEDS)

NICK CAVE: ♪ I don't believe

♪ In an interventionist god

♪ But I know, darling, that you do

♪ But if I did

♪ I would kneel down and ask him

♪ Not to intervene... ♪