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(Squirrel) Hold his arms out.

(Lucky screams)

I am pregnant.

Is that why you want to go and see your mumma, hey?

(Meg, shouting) Whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa! Fuck!

She came back and almost killed you.

Mate, I don't understand why you would want to meet your...

Fuck her! Because why shouldn't she have to meet me?

Her son's dead, and I'm... I'm fucking tired.

I feel so sorry for Billie

that her real dad is such a pathetic piece of shit.

Lucky, wake up.

You're seeing that too, right?

(footsteps)

(footsteps)

(slightly foreboding music plays)

(panting)

(distorted) Lucky?

(dramatic music plays)

(distorted) You OK?

Come on. Let's go.

(ominous music plays)

Where did they go?

Are they trying to keep people in or out?

(panting)

You good?

Yeah. Yeah.

Hey! Oi!

How did you get in there?

Hey.

Come back! Hey, guys.

Get a grown up for us, will ya?

Please!

(panting)

Ah, fuck.

Hey.

Yes, mate?

About what I said last night on the boat,

um, I shouldn't have said it.

Well...

No, I was talking shit and I was trying to...

No, it's totally fine. It's water off a duck's crack.

(chuckles)

(Chrysanthe) Hello?

(Meg) Hi.

Oh, shit.

Come on, Lucky. Get up.

This is private property, I'm sorry.

Oh, yeah, we noticed that, actually.

It's very clear... signage. Mm.

My uncle's hurt and we really need help.

My uncle's hurt and we really need help.

Yeah, I'm actually in quite a lot of pain.

Please. Yeah.

We don't keep any painkillers here.

There's a doctor in Lyeryong, just another hour upstream.

Ah, look, it's... it's... it's serious.

We don't need painkillers, just water and antiseptic.

Oh, rank.

What? Is... Is it OK?

It's not amazing.

What happened?

Well... We were camping and he fell on a stake.

Steak?

Yeah, not like a chop. Like a tent peg.

Peg?

A peg for your tent and he tripped on his air mattress pump.

And it just went straight through his boob.

Straight into my boob, and then our boat...

Oh, yeah, our engine carked it. We've been drifting... for hours.

And then we saw these kids...

You were outside the fence?

Oh, not outside.

Oh, no, I'm just probably seeing things.

Jasmine, Hyacinth, Barley. Contemplation.

Go, before I call The Father.

Do you know what this place is?

Um... No.

Um... No.

It's like a... karate thing?

Artist retreat or a...

Nun... nunnery, maybe?

Farm-to-table vibe.

(speaking inaudibly on two-way radio)

I also hit the back of my head quite hard,

if that makes a difference.

Fuck.

Please, I need to...

(gate buzzes)

(angelic music plays)

Why are they all staring at us?

Maybe they want our shoes.

Hey. Mm?

Hey. Mm?

Whatever happens... Yeah?

I'm going to be... Mm-hm.

Just um...

try not to be all sarcastic and hilarious.

Please.

Why would you say that?

Yeah, OK.

(angelic music plays)

Welcome to the Healing...

(Coleus coughing wildly)

..Healing Centre.

(Coleus coughing wildly)

It's a nasty cough you got there, is it...

like a flu or an allergy... We don't have flu.

When his spirit is ready, the cough will stop.

Right. Well, I hope it stops soon.

Very annoying...

(Coleus coughing)

for you.

(Coleus continues coughing) (Lucky clears his throat)

What's your name?

Bacopa.

Bacopa?

(Chrysanthe) You can address her as, 'Sister'.

I'm Meg and this is... You're not Meg.

I'm pretty sure I'm Meg.

We leave our shadow names at the gate.

It is the first step in our journey to Welfullness.

Welfullness. Nice. Ow!

I like that. Could I, uh... Could I get a name for here?

When Sister is finished, you will be leaving.

But he really... He needs to rest.

I'd like to leave my name.

You know, get a, um... Get a plant name.

It is a plant, right?

Yeah. Reckon I'd be 'Lantana'.

Why would you want to be 'Lantana'?

Ah, you get to go wherever the fuck you want.

Oh.

You can be 'Pansy'. Or 'Creeper'.

(chuckles) Get fucked.

Please.

Sorry.

(Coleus recommences coughing)

Oh, hey...

I don't suppose you'd have a charger for this?

Oh, can I just...

No, sorry. Thank you.

I need that.

It's an Entrapment.

It's an iPhone. (Chrysanthe) Thank you, sister.

OK, no, I get it. I really do.

It's just that I...

It's actually quite urgent that I call my brother.

It's actually quite urgent that I call my brother.

So, if we could just tick that off then I'd happily leave my phone.

Please?

You cannot heal, if you are tethered to technology.

Surely you can see what it's doing to you.

My phone didn't do this.

I'm a functional alcoholic and I don't sleep.

My liver's working very hard to break down some horse tranquiliser.

(Coleus begins coughing again)

Wow, that's beautiful.

(chimes jingling)

Who made it?

(Bacopa) Sister Willow.

Willow?

So clever. Yeah?

People love them.

How long's she been here?

Well, the council has conferred

and decided because of your injuries...

you should stay the night and rest.

Thank you. Thank you so much.

Sister...

finish up and prepare them for Excoriation.

(Coleus coughing)

(whispering) What's excoriation? What's that mean?

I think excoriating is like...

scrubbing.

Scrubbing?

Scrubbing?

Ow.

Do you enjoy this?

(Sage) Oh, yes. It's my favourite job, actually.

The dirtier the better.

Christ!

Stop being such a sook.

Are they using, like...

horse brushes on you? What? No.

You must be more contaminated than me.

Should bloody well hope so.

Right.

Ow, hot.

Don't be such a sooker, mate.

How long has this place been here?

Eight years.

The Father had a revelation on his 33rd birthday.

He found this place and led his followers here.

Will we get to meet him?

(Chrysanthe scoffs)

Father has just begun a week's silent reflection.

When he emerges, you will be long gone.

What about Willow? She sounds cool. Can we meet... Willow?

How do you know Sister Willow?

Oh, no. Just Bapoca was...

Oh, no. Just Bapoca was...

Bacopa.

Bapoc... Bacopa.

Copa was saying... Sister.

Ah, we were talking about how clever the windy things were.

(birds twittering)

You got some nasty weeds there. Nothing a bit of RoundUp won't fix.

Thank god for Monsanto, hey?

Oh, it was just a little joke.

Yes, I've noticed your Moat.

My what, sorry?

The third volume of 'The Meditations'

defines 'Moat' as the trenches we dig,

which prevents others from truly reaching us.

Your moat is jokes.

I like jokes.

I used to like heroin.

Heroin is also nice...

so, I hear.

(slightly foreboding music plays)

(beat)

(commune members) Ha!

(thumping)

(commune members) Ha!

Huh?

In this, our sacred Un-naming,

we release the Nominal Entrapment imposed upon us at birth.

(commune members) Ha!

(Lucky clears his throat)

We commit to paper, our shadow names,

so to submit them into flames.

Release us, fire spirit.

(commune members) Into the way of Welfullness.

Ha!

As we scorch our shadow,

we signal our commitment to leave behind our ego,

our obsession with image and comparison...

and the capitalistic structures that leave behind our...

and the capitalistic structures that leave behind our...

(lighter clicking)

The capitalist structures...

(crashing)

(commune members mutter softly)

(Meg gasps)

Willow?

M...

(Willow panting)

Everyone, please clear the temple.

(soft muttering from commune members)

Come in, Father.

(Father, over radio) What is it?

I'm very sorry, Father. We appear to have a Code Black.

Ah, well, you know what to do.

Sister, go to the Healing Centre,

and bring me the belongings of the outsiders, now.

Sage, please come to the temple.

(Sage, over radio) OK. Just having a little piddle.

I'll be there in a jiffy.

Christ!

Take them.

Oh, hold on.

Hey, hey, hey. Hey!

Easy.

(Coleus coughs)

(Sage) I'm so sorry for this inconvenience.

I wish you weren't contaminated. You seem lovely.

I wish you weren't contaminated. You seem lovely.

Oh, so this is The Shed.

Ah, we call it The Shed, because, you know...

Well, obviously, it's a shed.

Now, I've done a thorough sweep for spiders, and they're everywhere.

So, I find that if you just give them a little compliment,

they seem to be far less bitey.

Look, lady... Ah, Sage.

Surely any conversation that needs to be had,

can be had out in the fresh air.

Oh, definitely. Yes, the fresh air is so healing.

You know, in my hut, I don't even have any doors.

It's lovely in the morning.

In you pop.

Are we really being locked in a fucking shed right now?

(keypad beeping)

(electronic locks clanking)

(Chrysanthe) Sister...

Oh, I'm so sorry.

I'm so sorry, Sister.

The bowl, it just slipped out of my hands.

Sister... Look at me.

Sister... Look at me.

Willow.

(Chrysanthe inhales deeply)

(Chrysanthe exhales)

Don't do this. You've come so far.

Tell me who they are, and we can go from there.

We can make this right.

Now.

Who is Eskimo Jonestown?

Meg Adams?

I don't know. Some kid.

(Bacopa) Sister, I have their shadow clothes.

Shall we?

(Meg grunts) (items smashing and clattering)

"Liberate yourself from capitalism".

$350 for two days.

(Meg grunts) (items smashing and clattering)

"Esoteric healing breast massage".

(Meg grunts) (items smashing and clattering)

Sounds totally legitimate.

Can't think why anyone would want to offer that service

without peer-reviewed data.

(Meg grunts) (items smashing and clattering)

Meg...

(dragging mallet) (Meg grunts)

Meg... What?

(Meg grunts)

(Lucky) Hey... (Meg grunts) Fuck.

She's alive...

and she got clean.

(sarcastic chuckle) Is that what you call this?

(Chrysanthe) "I hope Matty and Meg are doing well."

When did you send this?

How could you just stand there?

You invited outsiders into our...

Can you imagine what The Father will say?

(Sage, on radio) Sister, I have a status update.

OK, they've been isolated,

but the man looks a little bit peely-wally,

and the girl's really sad,

which is a real pity, because it's a lovely day.

Which is a real pity, because it's a lovely day.

Thank you, Sage.

(Sage, over radio) OK, no worries.

(radio static)

Sister, let's give 'Linda' some space.

I will go and consult with The Father.

Your fate is in his hands.

(glass crunches underfoot)

Oh, fuck!

(door shuts)

(clattering)

(locks clicks)

(Coleus coughing)

(Lucky) I kinda get it.

I mean, not the creepy 'massaging cancer away' stuff,

and not the bit where you get locked in a shed.

But, you know... Trees and yoga.

Kids running wild.

Grow your own food.

No phones. None of the...

Just...

Just...

opt out.

I get it.

Especially if you've had a tough life.

What was so tough about her life though?

Karingunna's not that bad.

My dad's nice.

There was me and Matty.

She got sick though, darl.

It happens.

It's not Karingunna's fault.

It's not your dad's fault, and it's certainly not yours.

She got unwell, and she couldn't get well.

Maybe here she's better.

You saw her face though, right?

She looked completely freaked out.

Also kind of scared.

Like, kinda trapped.

(birds chirping outside)

She'll be alright when she finds out.

She'll be alright when she finds out.

Billie.

I mean, you should have told her years ago, obviously. So...

It's going to be a total headfuck. But, um...

Yeah, she's a lucky kid...

to have you as her dad.

(girl coughs)

(Meg shushing)

Come on. What?

Come on, lift it.

Hello?

Hi. Hi. Hey.

Hey, what are you doing in there?

Contemplation.

This is contemplation.

We snuck outside. What did you do?

Nothing. Oh, we didn't...

Not... We just...

Um, we locked ourselves in here by accident.

Um, we locked ourselves in here by accident.

Accident, yeah.

Yeah. We...

I came to...

Get some pamphlets. To get a shovel.

And then the wind... A possum.

Blew the door... shut it. The wind just shut us in.

Yeah, so, uh... (Lucky inhales sharply)

We're locked in here with you guys.

We're not locked.

Well, that is really lucky,

because we just talking about how... Hangry.

Thirsty... Thirsty we are.

We're super, super thirsty. I don't suppose you know how to...

get us out.

Hey, kid. No, no, no, no. Don't move. We... Hey!

(keypad beeping)

(clanking) (buzzing)

How... How did you...

I'm sneaky.

Hey, kiddo.

We're playing a game where the sneakiest sneaker is the winner.

You want to play?

You want to play?

Yeah, well, first I need you to help me

get to that glass building without anyone seeing us.

And then we need to find Willow.

Do you know who that is?

Yeah, she's my mum, but I'm not meant to call her that.

She's your mum?

But we all call her 'Sister'.

My name's Barley, but you're not supposed to call me that.

I am Meg.

OK. But I have to call you 'Sister'.

That's OK. You can call me 'Sister'.

You good?

Yeah. Are you?

Yeah, OK, so...

find your phone, find some power, and then we'll meet back here.

What's your plan?

No plan, but, you know...

We came this far,

I'm not fucking leaving without talking to Mum.

OK?

Barley, where do we go?

(tense music plays)

(Coleus coughing)

(coughing)

(clattering)

(locks clicks)

Mum, I can explain.

We were sneaking, but good sneaking.

Yes, I can see that.

You're supposed to be in Contemplation.

Go back and I'll come and get you

when I think you've done it properly.

Off you go.

Yeah.

It's amazing what games kids play when there's no TV...

It's amazing what games kids play when there's no TV...

or phones.

He just loves that potato.

Hi, Meg.

Hi, Linda.

(sighs)

Let's get out of here...

and find somewhere safe to talk.

(yoga teacher) Connecting earth and sky.

Ow! Ow, ow!

Ah, oh, fuck.

(suspenseful music plays)

(panting)

Keys. Where are the fucking keys?

(grunting)

Fuck.

Ah, ah.

Ah.

(jingling)

Ah!

Keys.

OK, um...

OK, um...

(panting)

Uh, oh.

Ah, yes! You motherfuckin'...

Charger.

(panting)

OK.

Oh, oh.

(muttering)

Ah... Ah, shit! Oh, dude! Now you stop coughing.

You shouldn't be in here.

Wait, Bapoca, Bacopa.

Please, I have a daughter in Perth

and she's meant to be arriving in Sydney in two days

but her dad...

Her other dad won't let her come if I don't call.

Brother, we're a long way from Sydney.

I know.

I'm trying. I just...

I just need...

(sighs)

I've got your elbows.

We've both got pointy elbows.

I never noticed they were pointy.

They really are.

Is this your place?

(ominous music plays)

(knocking)

(door unlocks)

(door opens)

(Chrysanthe) Well done, Sister.

We have broken The Father's meditation.

Let's not waste his time.

(door squeaking)

(door shuts)

(Father, speaking with a foreign accent) How did you find us?

Does it matter?

No. It doesn't.

But I'm curious.

You too are curious.

You are so much bigger than the place you're trapped in...

and that frustrates you.

Mm. You're stoic too.

Strong.

You've been through so much.

We tell ourselves

that when we go through pain, when we run into the fire...

that when we go through pain, when we run into the fire...

we come out on the other side to find hope.

And sometimes when we go through pain...

What's on the other side?

More pain.

Sit down, my child.

I'm not your child.

I like your honesty.

So, let me be honest with you.

We have built a community here that warrants fierce protection.

We have built a family that is both strong and fragile.

(knocking at door)

Who is this?

Father, this is Mr Jonestown.

(Lucky muttering)

He is contaminated. He has Moats.

He has an infection. He needs drugs, you smiley weirdo.

Can someone get him some water at least?

Fuck sake.

(Lucky grunts)

My son...

(Lucky grunting)

you're a long way from home, aren't you?

You're a long way from home, aren't you?

Chubba?

(drops foreign accent) Lock?

You gotta be shitting me?

(groans)

("Fish Out Of Water" by Ash Grunwald plays)

♪ Thinking to myself ♪

♪ "How's this gonna end?" ♪

♪ I've been surrounded here by people ♪

♪ And I wanna see my friends ♪

♪ Search this mangled city ♪

♪ Looking for that break ♪

♪ My faded optimism ♪

♪ Get the hell out of here, boy, everyday ♪

♪ When you can't find the water ♪

♪ And your heart's in pain ♪

♪ And your soul is stuck there ♪

♪ And you search in vain ♪

♪ And you know they will kill you ♪

♪ When it's up for the sky ♪

♪ When it's up for the sky ♪

♪ Like a fish out of water ♪

♪ When the well runs dry ♪

♪ I'm fading through the night ♪

♪ And I would not be missed ♪

♪ I should save the day before I fade away ♪

♪ Into the city's deadly kiss ♪

♪ And the fiction of the dark side ♪

♪ Just what it's done to my life ♪

♪ It's a deal you make ♪

♪ The same mistake ♪

♪ And it's never once or twice ♪

♪ When you can't find the water ♪

♪ And your heart's in pain ♪

♪ And your soul is stuck there ♪

♪ When the well runs dry. ♪

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