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Your case has more holes
in it than Swiss cheese.

Almost forgot.

Sir Richard's a good man
to have in your corner.

"Where's the fun in them
pulling your life apart?"

Factions will be forming.

I trust I can rely upon you.

I expect a full report upon my return.

Yes, ma'am.

Suppose you wrote a novel...

death by poison of a young schoolteacher

and the story surrounding it.

Names and places changed, but
sufficient to the purpose.

That's the work of months.

Well, justice delayed is
better than none at all.

We will hang Regina's good name
even if we can't hang Regina.

This is what I can't wait to leave.

Always tension.

No wonder you're not expecting.

Let's set a date.

Husband and wife.

Yes.

Uh, the invitations?

I suppose I can't stop
you sending him one.

Hello, Lizzie.

I didn't come back for James.

He was strapped down and
electrocuted because of you.

He had them burn you out of him.
That's why he can't remember.

Harry and Henry.

The same name, aren't they?

Where'd that come from?

Don't know.

Just occurred to me.

We live in a world where
my husband was shot

with no consequence,

where this Ford fellow is missing,

feared a victim of foul play,
and Milly Davis died in agony.

Sarah Nordmann links them all.

Do you want the truth?

I'm terrified.

I could well be next.

Tell me who killed her.

The creature has a
history of mental illness.

Also wartime connections
with the Soviet military.

She also fought for the left in Spain.

No one could blame you, mate,
whatever you choose to do.

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What have you
gotten on yourself?

Half the countryside,
by the looks of it.

You'll be kicking a
ball around soon, huh?

Mr. Bligh, would you like
to take your seat, please?

And, Mrs. Bligh, there in the
center on Mr. Bligh's right.

Thank you.

And Mrs. Bligh Sr. to his left.

And Mr. James Bligh, with
your lovely wife and child.

And next to Mrs. Bligh, her
stepdaughter and Mr. Poletti.

No, Cinders, you shall
not go to the ball.

I beg your pardon.

A wicked-stepmother jest.

No po faces for the
newly elected Member.

Lovely.

Perfect. And cheese!

Have a look at him. Proud as punch.

And deservedly so.

Old Ma Bligh looks like
she swallowed cat's piss.

Glass of Regina, more like it.

You don't like her much?

Oh, we have her reasons.

Butter wouldn't melt in her mouth.

Have a butcher's.

Right.

I'll get started.

Wasn't thinking.

He doesn't need protecting.

I held out a vague hope
that if George lost,

she'd pull up stakes and disappear.

She'll be harmless enough in Canberra.

Out of harm's way, maybe.

Harmless? Never.

One day she'll go to jail.

You'll burn a hole in that
if you're not careful.

It's like looking at a
mockery of marriage.

We're the only real couple there.

Oh, the sink's blocked again.

I can't find the plunger.

If you do find it, would you have a go?

Thanks, bella.

Oh

Sarah!

Well, it's a long way
for you all to drive.

Well, if you think I'd
miss my son's investiture,

you're sorely mistaken.

I'd like to see Canberra.

I hear it's a lovely drive.

Carolyn?

Sorry?

Why don't you and Jack
extend your honeymoon

and come to George's swearing-in?

Grandmother.

Well, one can be as amorous
in our capital as anywhere.

Perhaps Douglas could join us.

Far too frivolous for an MP, George.

You're blushing.

I am flushing at inappropriate twaddle.

You have to admit it was sweet,

his playing something romantic
to announce his arrival.

Like a troubadour under a window.

Oh, one step too far.

If you'll all excuse me.

You say you'd
like to see Canberra.

Nothing the matter, is there, darling?

No.

You're uncharacteristically restrained.

- The wedding.
- Oh.

Well, don't let it tie you up in knots.

The day belongs to you and Jack.

Off to telephone Douglas?

You might be too big to spank,

but there are other forms of punishment.

Is it just the wedding?

Of course.

Ah. Not long till the big day.

- Yeah. A lot to squeeze in.
- And?

You've been distracted.

Very. Since they dropped any charges.

Is it that obvious?

For a man who should be cock-a-hoop.

You've got enough on your plate.

There's always room for more.

Sir Richard's playing some
sort of cat and mouse.

Gets me off the hook so he can
slam me on his own later.

It does make his donation a concern.

Gives him sway with the board.

Just a question of how he'll use it.

Have you talked to Elizabeth about it?

- The donation?
- No, your assumptions.

Not with her hypertension.

It's what he wants me to do.

So for now?

We don't let it spoil the wedding.

Well, if I can help in any way.

At least try to stop worrying about him.

It's myself I'm worried about.

I'll kill him if he hurts
Caro or Elizabeth.

Fence is pretty much done.

Good-o. A lick of paint might be nice.

Any reason you know that
Sarah might be followed?

No.

Thought I saw someone
follow her when she left.

Nah.

He was sitting up the hill a bit.

Soon as she left, he up and tailed her.

Local cop has her pegged for a Commie.

Is she?

You reckon you'd know that
car if you saw it again?

You got a light, old mate?

I don't smoke. Sorry.

Well, worth a try.

- You're not a local, are you?
- No.

Nothing wrong, I hope.

- Why?
- Oh. Hospital.

- No one sick, then?
- No.

You well yourself?

I might wind the window up.
I'm a bit chilly.

You're not squiring one of
the nurses 'round, are you?

It's none of your bloody business.

Well, if you're not
sick and no one's sick,

there must be a reason you're here.

Now, I'm here to see a friend of mine...
Sarah Nordmann.

Do you know her?

Piss off, mate.

I reckon you're right.

I've come to say my farewells.

I'll next see you in Sydney.

And then Canberra, here we come.

There's no need to rush off.

We've done your victory lap.

I've acknowledged the
congratulatory offerings.

And as I'm not invited to the wedding...

Perhaps best.

It removes the need on... on
both sides for hypocrisy.

Canberra will certainly be a challenge.

And together we shall make our mark.

Mm.

Hopefully we'll be closer there.

Well, feel free to arrive earlier.

Oh, it'll be lovely
sharing the day with you.

Mm. Until then.

"Love's Old Dream."

How sweet.

What happened to

"I won't inflict my dying
bones on Douglas"?

You take your malice
and drip it elsewhere.

I can't hear you.

Oh, so now it's your
hearing that's failing?

No doubt you'll bring the
stench of lavender and old lace

to Canberra.

How irrelevant you'll seem.

One parliamentary term
and he'll be mine.

Do feel free to never return.

How are things proceeding?

He's watching her.

Building up to something?

He's working out her routine.

Have you any idea what?

No.

Encourage him.

A blind eye is as far as I'll go.

Part of me hopes he backs off.

You think I didn't have the
same battle with my conscience?

And then I remind myself
that she is a killer.

At least in Canberra I'll be safe.

You'll be missed.

I'll be in Sydney for two
days at the Australia

if there's something to tell.

A personal report avoids
the risk of curious ears

on the telephone line.

Face-to-face?

Yes.

Drive careful.

I look forward to that report.

This is very good.

Well, one hopes it will tip her
over the edge, as planned.

No. I mean apart from Regina.

You're... You're looking at women

and their place since the war,

back to the home for Rosie the Riveter.

You might want to slip the
Land Army in if you can.

It's going to be much, much
more than just a whodunit.

Thank you.

I-I should be finished well
before we're back from Italy.

Well, I would imagine.

You seem to be
well on track with Rose, too.

Are you sure she's been snooping?

She seems so sweet when she visits.

She and madam are as thick as thieves.

She's hardly the harmless
mite you imagine.

She has a firm eye for the
main chance, that one.

I do hope you're wrong.

Anna, the whole plan
depends on my not being.

Whatever
my troubles with Regina,

it's lovely to see her so fond of Rose.

- There you are.
- Ma'am.

Georgie refuses to settle.

Perhaps some Rose magic might help.

Yes, ma'am.

I rest my case.

This is a nice surprise.

Maybe not.

I've been distant the last few days.

I'm sorry.

We're both on tenterhooks.

I was almost good again.

We were close.

Now
he's back in my mind.

I feel him, and I hate myself for it.

That sort of thing submerges.

It doesn't disappear.

What if it affects our wedding night?

It'll be our wedding night,
and that's all that matters.

I'll try. I promise.

It'll be the happiest day of
my life, whatever happens.

You don't reckon it could've been

some government fella, do you?

ASIO?

Well, with Mr. Bligh winning,

they might be keeping an eye on his ex.

They might have heard
all that Commie talk.

Well, it's possible.

The stuff with the Petrovs on
the wireless all the time.

I'll bet you Taylor's been onto them.

You be careful, eh?

I avoided the Gestapo for years.

I can manage ASIO.

Want to hear a cracking good yarn,

get her going about the war sometime.

Well?

I'm still worried about that bloke.

That would have been Roy
Briggs, most likely.

She's got him wrapped
around her little finger.

He could identify me.

He wouldn't have a clue who you are.

You've got my back?

One hundred percent.

No matter what I do.

Mrs. Bligh, too.

Sometimes the bad ones
leave us no choice.

Ooh-ooh!

- Quick. Hide.
- Stop!

Mrs. Collins!

The joys of breakfast al fresco.

That's Italian, you know.

Oh. Well, of course you do.

Now, I know you're departing soon,

so I brought some back
issues of the CWA newsletter

for your dear mother.

I'm sure she's been missing them.

Says so in every letter.

How gratifying!

As a fellow writer, Anna,

I'm sure you know the value
of being appreciated.

I do, yes.

Oh, we are becoming quite
an artistic community.

You know, with Miss Carolyn
becoming Mrs. Duncan,

and this reception, I
believe, is going to feature

a theatrical performance by
the cast of "Call Me Madam."

That would be telling.

Oh! How deliciously bohemian!

Well, I mustn't dally.

Oh!

Have you found someone
to look after the farm

while you're away?

Uh, we're still not sure.

Do you know, Mr. Briggs has
an excellent young man.

His name's Harry Polson.

Oh, I remember him. Eve's brother.

Yes. Indeed, indeed.

He's been back for nigh on a month.

Anyway, arrivederci.

Also Italian.

Ciao.

You should look into that.

- Harry?
- Mm.

Well, we can't leave until
you've found someone.

Mm.

Mrs. Nordmann!

What on earth do you think you're doing?

Well, it's just a branch!

It's not. That could be trouble.

Well, I couldn't drive over it.

Not wriggling around too much, I trust.

Oh, I'm going to need new clothes soon.

Oh, it's a miracle.
That's what it is.

Yes. It feels like a miracle.

Yes?

Hello.

James here?

He was down at the stables,
showing Georgie the new foal.

He might still be there.

Livvy.

I think about it a lot, your quandary...

what you'll decide about Georgie.

I am about as resolute
as a puff of smoke.

And until George is
settled in public life...

I hope you don't mind my bringing it up.

Not at all.

Please don't rush away.

By the time you two return from
Italy, I may well be gone.

Let me follow through on
my inspiration with James,

and I'll be right back.

Tell me.

All right.

Harry Polson's returned.
I assume you know.

Yes.

Well, we need someone on the farm.

I'll convince Gino to hire him

and keep him on for the
planting when we're back.

- Anna...
- Gino has to like him.

He's so sweet.

And then, when Gino finds
out what Harry... is,

it may help him see James differently.

Or it might make him disgusted
with the both of them.

It's worth a shot.

You can't tell James about it...
whatever you do.

Why not?

Are you sure your health permits this?

If I'm not up to a few accounts,
George, what good am I?

Please. Anna, wait!

When is this family
going to stop lying?!

I had to tell her.

It's so wrong, keeping this from James!

She was going to talk to him
about their employing Harry.

If you're not going to tell him, I am.

Anna...

Well, when is he going to find out?!

Twenty years too late, like
I did with Mama and Papa?

Never, I hope.

James is perfectly happy
having forgotten.

It's his right to know
and decision to make!

There are other issues at stake.

At least try to understand.

You chose Lloyd.

A-And you chose Mr. Goddard.

And you will soon have a new
child and, hopefully, Sarah.

James has a right to make
whatever choice he wants.

James has chosen. He's chosen Henry.

We hadn't shared that piece
of information with you.

Henry Henry?

I've stripped in front of him.

Well, so have women in front of Papa,

- and he's hardly ravished them.
- For goodness' sake, Anna.

That is not very helpful.

No! His attitudes are so antiquated!

I'm sick of the lying!

Will you climb down off
your high horse, please?

Now, we all of us keep
things to ourselves,

mostly motivated by love.

I don't.

I think you might if you
thought about it sufficiently.

Now, would you want some
self-righteous miss

exposing your private business
out of a sense of moral outrage?

I'm telling him.

- It is none of your affair.
- Olivia!

So you are going to ruin your
mama and papa's wedding day?

Because if this blows
up into an argument,

it most certainly will.

It's not right.

We will discuss it again
after the wedding.

I won't change my mind.

We'll see.

All right. One more day.

Anna.

Which at least gives us some time.

It gives me time to deal with
my antiquated attitudes.

Anna, for heaven's sake, stop!

Yes?

I love your idea of
bringing Gino around.

But please, James should
remember in his own time.

And if he doesn't?

Then he doesn't want to,

and that should say enough in itself.

Thank God I'm going away.

Try to understand.

I don't.

This house breeds deceit.

In all of us.

Rose?

Why are you hovering?

I'm not, ma'am.

You've been doing a lot of it lately.

Heaven help you if Mrs. Bligh notices.

Mrs. Bligh's in Sydney.

You're playing with fire, Rose.

You should know

Father's finally caught up
with the rest of the family...

about Henry.

How?

It just slipped out
in idle conversation.

Well, what did he say?

He was quite good about it, really.

I appreciate the heads-up,

given that Henry's gonna
be at the wedding.

And, James, I've just been wondering.

Um...

Before Henry, I know there
was Olivia's brother.

But has there ever been anyone else?

Why?

Has there?

- No.
- You're sure?

Is this research you're
doing for your book?

No. Not to worry.

I'll see you at the wedding,

And I'm sure Father will be fine.

Next thing, the old lady
is patting her on the belly.

I assumed you knew.

She always had a coat on.

It was only by luck...

If I'd killed a baby, I...

What now?

I'm back to Butterworth.

I'll keep trying to make a case.

- You said you couldn't.
- I'll find something.

Somehow.

No. I'll be back.

Soon as the baby's born.

This country doesn't
need a mother like her.

You were ready to let me kill a baby.

I saw Milly's body.

Maybe that's blinded me to it.

Oh.

I wanted to leave this for you.

We won't see each other
before the church.

What is it?

The card explains.

"For a Jewish wedding,
sometimes a plate is broken

to show seriousness of the commitment.

I know yours and Carolyn's
will be deep and total."

Oh, it really is broken.

Only from you.

Mazel tov, dear friend.

Are you ready?

Dearly beloved, we're
gathered together here

in the sight of God and in the
face of this congregation

to join this man and this
woman in holy matrimony.

First, it was ordained for
the procreation of children,

to be brought up in the fear
and nurture of the Lord.

Wilt thou have this woman
as thy wedded wife?

Wilt thou love her, comfort
her, honor, and keep her

in sickness and in health,
forsaking all others,

as long as you both shall live?

I will.

Secondly, it was ordained
for a remedy against sin

that such persons as have the
gift of continency might marry

and keep themselves undefiled
members of Christ's body.

Will thou take this man
to thy wedded husband?

Wilt thou obey him, serve him,
love, honor, and keep him

in sickness and in health,
forsaking all others,

as long as you both shall live?

I will.

Thirdly, It was ordained

for the mutual society,
help, and comfort,

that the one ought to have of the other,

both in prosperity and adversity.

Into which holy estate
these two persons present

come now to be joined.

Who giveth this woman to
be married to this man?

I do, with the greatest of joy.

I, Jack, take thee, Carolyn,
to be my wedded wife...

to have and to hold
from this day forward,

for better, for worse,
for richer, for poorer,

in sickness and in health...

to love and to cherish
till death us do part.

According to God's holy ordinance,

thereto I plight thee my troth.

I, Carolyn, take thee, Jack,
to be my wedded husband...

to have and to hold
from this day forward,

for better, for worse,
for richer, for poorer,

in sickness and in health...

to love, cherish, and obey...

till death us do part.

According to God's holy ordinance,

and thereto, I give thee my troth.

With this ring I thee wed...

with my body I thee worship,

in the name of the Father and of the Son

and of the Holy Ghost.

Amen.

I now pronounce that
they be man and wife.

Good on ya, Caro!

In the name of the Father and of the Son

and of the Holy Ghost.

Amen.

♪ I hear singing and
there's no one there ♪

Here we go.

Come and have a dance with old Roy.

Come on!

- No. I-I really don't want to.
- Oh, come on!

Sing, cara.

Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Jill Perryman

and Mr. Kevan Johnson from
the cast of "Call Me Madam."

Bravo! Bravo!

Oh.

Um, I'll be back. I'll just
go to the powder room.

You've been in here a while.

I don't
want to spoil your day.

What is it?

This is a house of lies.

And I'm as bad as everyone else.

Worse.

I've been lying to myself.

How long have you been feeling this way?

Months, I think.

I had no idea.

Nor did I, not fully.

Can you tell me?

Your vows...

and watching everyone just now, it...

it made me face it.

I love Gino so much.

But... till death do us part...

I'm not sure.

- Not anymore.
- Why?

I secretly hoped we'd move
away together eventually,

find a life of our own.

Now, with the vineyard, I'll be trapped.

Where's the girl who wanted
to be the best Italian wife?

I meant it then.

What's changed?

How alive I feel when I'm away from it.

The way he treats James.

And then there's the big one.

Yes?

Gino's eyes glow when
he talks of children.

And there's a good chance
that I can't have them.

The doctor told me after my miscarriage.

Why didn't you say?

I didn't want to believe it.

Gino's desperate for a son...
his own son.

And I didn't think he'd
marry me if he knew.

Anna.

Lies.

And when I see him with Rose, I just...

I think that's the
sort of wife he needs.

Nothing...

Oh, no. No, no, no. He'd never cheat.
But...

she's perfect.

She's sweet, and she's...
happy to live on the farm,

to cook and to clean and
to give him a big family.

But you love him.

Love conquers all?

Yes.

That's the biggest lie.

Darling.

Father and Sarah and Regina
and James and Olivia...

and... now add us to the list.

Ooh. Sorry.

So sorry.

We should get back out there.

What are you going to do?

Keep loving him.

Keep on lying until I can't lie anymore.

Or until you conceive.

Get a second opinion.

I will.

But I know.

Somehow.

Well, if you're really
interested in the refuge,

I'd love you both to drop in sometime.

Well, we plan on having
two days in Sydney.

Not on your honeymoon.

Maybe on our last day.

Your husband is threatening to
sneak away from the honeymoon

to visit Douglas.

Well, I'll have to let him.

I promised to love, cherish, and obey.

Only just. I heard you
choke on that word.

Papa.

Be very, very happy.

Um, may I speak to you?

Yes, darling.

Do you mind?

A sentimental moment.

You were right yesterday.

The truth can hurt if
it's handled wrongly.

I won't tell.

Thank you.

Though I do hope he remembers.

They look more than capable
of coping with it.

Should it arise, one trusts so.

Henry, may I have a word, please?

Of course.

Oh, by the way,

I have the name of that
doctor for you in Canberra.

Good.

Thank you.

Best we part ways medically anyway.

Now you're so close to the family.

Of course.

When I first...

Quick. Let's get
some stuff from the car.

When I first discovered
James' proclivities,

my behavior was... reprehensible.

Perhaps I can make up for that
by admitting great confusion...

but offering my hand.

Thank you, sir.

Harm him, and I will track you down.

I don't doubt it.

I just got your father's blessing.

Champagne, please.

What?

Something...

Nothing.

Isn't it lovely, ma'am?

Mm. It is.

Like a fairy tale.

Oh. You okay?

Perfect.

Come on.

Oh.

- Ooh.
- Hey!

Ma'am?

Thank you.

Wonderful day.

Mm-hmm.

He's a very impressive man.
You make a handsome pair.

We're just two individuals
enjoying each other's company.

I stand corrected.

The family is bad enough.

I'm glad for this moment.
I regret our setback.

As do I, so no harm done.

Your instincts about Mr. Polson
have so far proved correct.

And no damage done to our alliance?

Against Regina? Certainly not.

She was most smug when she left.

Do you know the best thing
about justice delayed?

Justice anticipated.

- May I?
- Ah.

Well...

Thank you, Douglas.

Time for the bouquet!

Oh! Come on, Rosa!

Get in there. Come on.

Come on. Have a go! Give me your bag.

One!

Two!

Three!

Oh!

Bye!

Hey!

Ah! Heya! Bye!

Oh. Fancy me catching the bouquet!

Well, maybe you'll be next, eh, Doris?

Oh, will I, Mr. Briggs?

Welcome to our honeymoon.

We made it.

Aah!

No rush, no expectation.

I liked those words.

Which ones?

In the service.

"With my body I thee worship."

Worship me.

I owe you.

That's no way to treat a friend.

Hello, James.

You remember Harry.

Harry.

Harry.

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