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(woman) Release us, fire spirit, into the wor...

(smash)

(woman) Willow?

(Meg) You saw her face, right? She looked completely freaked out.

Was it kind of scared, kind of trapped?

(man) We've built a community here that warrants fierce protection.

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

(Lucky) Eugh!

Chubba?

Loch?

(door opens and closes)

(dog barks)

(hurried footsteps)

(boot of car opens)

Loch! Eugh!

Jesus Chubba! Duncan's been arrested.

Yeah, I know, mate. Where are you going?

I'm going to Sydney. In Duncan's car?

He just got busted with five pounds of Ice.

I don't think he's gonna be using it.

But what am I supposed to do?

What do you mean? You didn't do anything.

No, I mean if Dunc's in jail and you're pissing off,

what the fuck am I supposed to do? You guys are my friends!

(whimpering) I don't... I don't have any other friends.

For fuck's sake, Chubb!

Look, mate, a little bit of tough love for you.

You are a lovely bloke but you are a bit wet.

Just do your own thing.

(dog barks nearby)

What does that mean? I dunno.

Just get into yoga or take some mushrooms

or fuckin' learn the ukulele.

Just...

Alright, OK. OK, Chubba, you'll be OK.

(Chubba pants, distressed)

(car door shuts and engine roars)

You left your...

(unsettling music)

(Lucky breathes deeply)

No! Jesus! Ow!

What the fuck, Chubba?

Please don't call me Chubba.

Sorry. Fine. What's with the...

You can call me Father. I don't wanna call you Father.

Well, tough tits. What's with the handcuffs?

Well, we both know how angry you can get.

Why are they fluffy? It makes them more friendly.

Why are they fluffy? It makes them more friendly.

How are you feeling? Any better?

Yeah. I healed you. With Reiki.

With Reiki and... IV antibiotics.

One of our sisters was a nurse.

Right. Thanks.

Hey, Chubb... Don't call me that!

Mate, I really, really need my phone.

I have to call my brother. Can't let you do that.

You don't understand. My daughter is...

Can't let you communicate with people outside of this room.

What? Why? Why not?

Because you know about me.

So?

Well, they believe that I grew up in the slums of Mumbai.

(laughs) You fuckin' idiot, Chubba.

(angrily) Don't call me that! The slums of Mumbai?

Mate, you grew up in the cafes of Bellevue Hill.

Yeah, I know where I grew up. Your dad was a hedge fund manager.

Shut up, you shit face! Ow!

Are you fuckin' kidding me?

You are not allowed to talk to me like that anymore.

I am a leader and I have respect.

I am a leader and I have respect.

And it is very impressive, mate.

Honestly, I didn't think you had it in you to grow such a stupid beard.

You're just a bully.

You're the one who's got me handcuffed to a couch!

It's a divan! Why are you here then, mmm?

Why am I here?

Mate, if I knew the answer to that, I'd start my own pervy sex cult.

It is not a pervy sex cult.

It looks pretty pervy. Big fanny blanket there.

It's a lily.

Sexy non-binary dancing happy pants twins.

What do you want from me?

I don't want anything from you. I'm here helping a friend.

Ooh, well, there's a first time

for everything then, isn't there, DJ Lock?

Meg needs to talk to Linda, that's all.

And I need my fucking phone so I can call my fucking brother!

(chain rattles) Ow!

Fine. Fuck!

(key jangles)

Let's see what this Meg has to say then, eh?

Hey, Father? What?

If you so much as touch her, I will burn your fucking theme park

to the ground.

(door slams shut)

(keypad beeps)

(door buzzes)

I'm sorry.

You were a surprise.

I should have WhatsApp-d you, eh? My mistake.

I thought that we could go for a walk.

You're not going to take me back to Guru Hairy McStarey, are ya?

(Lucky calls out) Hello?

(fencing rattles)

(muted) Anybody?

Hello? Hello?

Hippies?

Eugh!

Eugh!

Fuck!

(boy) You sound like a crow. Who's that?

That's what crows say.

(boy imitates crow caw that sounds like 'fuck')

Hey, Barley! Hi, little mate. How are you going?

Hey, Barley?

I accidentally got locked in again.

You have to do contemplation. Definitely.

And I have contemplated heaps

but I have to get out now 'cause I have to find my phone.

My um...

My little girl is flying on a big plane to see me

and I need to make sure someone's there to meet her.

Wanna use my phone?

You have a phone? It's secret.

Well, I am fantastic with secrets.

(receding footsteps)

Barley?

(door unlocks)

What's those?

Oh, those? They're handcuffs.

Why are they fluffy? They're more friendly.

Here you go.

That's your phone? Yep. I use it for games.

Right.

Hello? God?

Yeah, it's Lucky. This isn't funny.

(giggles) No, silly.

What!

This is amazing! You are amazing.

(phone beeps no signal)

Fuck!

(like a crow cawing) Fuck!

Hill. I need a hill.

Hey, Barley, you know how you know how to sneak out?

Can you show me? I won't get you in trouble, I promise.

Please, please?

Fuck!

Barley's my um... He's my half brother, eh?

Barley's my um... He's my half brother, eh?

Yep.

How old is he?

Six.

He's six. (Linda clears her throat)

How long have you been here for?

6.5 years. Oh.

So, we both came here pregnant then.

Nothing.

Sorry.

(coldly) What are you sorry for?

(Meg sighs)

How's your dad? He... He's good.

And Matty?

He's 23, right?

How's he? Is he still living at home in Karingunna?

(vehicle approaches)

Sister.

Nice shades, bro. Come with me, please.

No. Fuck off.

Sister?

Please tell your daughter to come with me.

Whatever.

Come on, fuzz face. Let's ride.

I don't know what your relationship is with Lock

but you mustn't let him poison your soul.

He's a cynic.

He'll never be happy and he believes in nothing.

I'd rather believe in nothing than whatever shit you're feeding Linda.

I'm feeding her oxygen. I'm feeding her love.

I'm feeding her oxygen. I'm feeding her love.

Eugh. I'm feeding her hope.

You're touching my leg.

Come, please.

You could stay with us if you like, Meg.

Be with your mother.

'Cause all you have to do to achieve real peace is...

What the actual fuck?

Where is he? How would I know? You don't...

Where is he? I don't know. Hey, get off!

(key rattles in lock) What are you doing?

Face the hand. What?

Face the hand! Don't! Get off!

(screams) Just face the hand! OK, OK!

(Meg breathes shakily)

Eugh!

(Lucky) Eugh! Ow! (fence rattles)

Sorry, sorry. Another flaming penis...

Sorry. Sorry.

It's alright, it's alright. It's OK.

It was just a bit scary. Oh, I bet.

Hey, thank you. Don't tell anyone that I've gone, OK?

Don't tell anyone about my potato.

Deal-eo.

See you.

Hello? Hello?

(grunts in frustration)

Sweet vag.

So creepy.

(rattles door)

Six-nine-six-nine.

(door unlocks)

(door unlocks)

Oh, Chubba, that genuinely makes me sad.

(door creaks)

(birds hoot and caw)

(phone beeps no signal) (Lucky groans)

(door opens)

(birds chirp)

(ethereal music)

(Lucky grunts)

(phone beeps with signal)

(Lucky sniffs)

(Lucky sniffs)

(Lucky, to himself) Three. Butt for ens...

Butt for ensuite...

Three four one one eight. Butt for ensuite because...

Fuck! Come on, Lucky!

You've known this number for 20 fucking years.

Butt... Fuck!

Fuck. (branch snaps)

Eugh!

(Lucky grunts)

Eugh!

(Lucky gasps)

(door creaks)

(Meg pants quietly)

(suspenseful music)

(Meg gasps quietly)

Oh, shit.

(monitor beeps)

(footsteps nearby)

(monitor beeps)

Lucky? Oh, shit!

Chubba? - (sword rings)

If you call me Chubba one more time I swear I'll...

Sorry. Sorry. It's just a habit.

Oh fuck, my head.

Is that a sabre? It's a samurai sword, shit for brains.

(sarcastically) Oh, right.

What? Why shouldn't I have a samurai sword, Lucky?

A samurai sword's not ironic enough for you?

I bet you wouldn't say that to an actual samurai.

I probably wouldn't say that to an actual samurai

if I stumbled upon an actual samurai.

You're not funny.

I'm fucking semi-conscious is what I am.

What is that? Oh.

No, I just... I just found this lying around.

Who did you call? Who did you call! I didn't call anyone.

Just tried to text my fuckin' brother.

Oh, this is so pathetic. Oh, boo-hoo. I'm so self-sabotaging.

Let's all have a big man sad. You have the nerve to judge me.

I'm not judging. I was never judging you, mate.

It's just teasing.

Teasing is what men do to each other

to share their self-loathing round a bit.

Chubb, it's an act of generosity.

Chubb, it's an act of generosity.

Don't call me Chubb!

Eugh!

Fuckin' hell, Chubba!

(furious) I'll kill you!

Eugh!

(Chubba wails)

Hi. Hi!

Your head's bleeding. My head's bleeding!

Oh shut up, Captain Handsy.

What the fuck?

(Chubba groans)

What's with the sex swing? It's just a swing.

Screw you. I sit on it when I'm playing FIFA.

(Lucky grunts in disbelief) I had sex on it once. So what?

I don't know. I think once is enough.

I think that makes it a sex swing. (angrily) It's not a sex swing!

So, is that what this scam's all about,

just a sad high school nerd trying to get laid?

Just a sad high school nerd trying to get laid?

I'm allowed to get laid. We're all adults.

Really? It's just adults?

Of course just adults, you sicko.

I don't know. Just going off precedent.

Where there's gods, there's grubs.

So, what else? What else what?

Well, sex, tick.

Tax avoidance, obvs.

What's the side hustle? There's always a side hustle.

The people who join us choose to give up everything.

Some of them were very rich which is usually why they were very sad.

So, you lie about being a guru

and then you convince them to give up all their worldly belongings,

their shoes and their tech and their alcohol,

and then you take their money

and spend it on shoes and tech and alcohol?

No, I invest it. In hedge funds.

And I spend the dividends on... You're such a fuckin' hypocrite!

So what? I am made happy by shoes

and swords and cocktails and VR hentai.

And swords and cocktails and VR hentai.

And they are made happy by the absence of shoes,

by the absence of all of that.

But they're trapped. They were already trapped.

It's a binary, brother,

you're either on that side of the fence or this side.

Except for the Father. (door closes)

You get to have a shoe in both camps.

Yeah, well, it's my bloody camp!

(Meg, panting) See?

(tense music)

Did you know about this?

Well?

It's nice. (Meg, scoffing) Nice?

Fucking hell. Nice? You could...

You understand that you don't have to stay here, Linda.

You understand that you don't have to stay here, Linda.

Mum?

You, you...

Lucky, can you say something, please?

Linda, if you wanna leave we can... We can leave.

We can leave right now.

We'll get Barley and we'll just go. Hey?

He's a fucking fraud.

(Linda whimpers) Don't you see?

You live like a nun and he's got a fucking sex swing.

It's just a swing.

(Linda yells) I don't know what you want from me!

I'm not your mum, Meg.

I couldn't be your mum.

I wanted to but...

(Linda falls to the ground sobbing)

I don't need anything from you. OK? I don't want anything.

You don't understand.

I just... I just want you to be OK. I don't want you here.

Why? Why would you want to be near me? I tried to hurt you!

Why? Why would you want to be near me? I tried to hurt you!

Why? Why did you come here?

(crying) Why are you here?

(Linda cries)

(door slams shut)

(Chubba exhales)

(Lucky exhales)

You know, I follow you on Instagram?

Really?

I've never seen you post. I don't post. I'm not a millennial.

I've never seen you post. I don't post. I'm not a millennial.

So, why do you have Instagram?

You know, cats falling off shit mostly.

But what I really love...

is I love seeing photos of you and Avery.

And you're at posh dinners and drinking champagne,

raising money for the fuckin' Sydney Interpretive Dance Collective

or some shit.

And you post photos of some on your phone.

Same phone you couldn't pick up for four fuckin' years to call me,

while I'm off at school in bum-fuck nowhere,

three hours a day on a boiling hot bus, trying to get homework done,

trying to concentrate.

You know, trying not to worry about Dad.

And here you are with your shiny teeth and your shiny girlfriend.

And here you are with your shiny teeth and your shiny girlfriend.

It makes me wonder if back then when I met you

and you made me believe that you gave a shit about me, if I was just,

I don't know, just like this stupid little girl

and I made it all up in my head.

And the whole thing... (sniffs)

That whole thing was just, you know... just nothing.

So many times I wanted to...

No, but then I find Mum's letters, right?

And Dad's freaking out.

And I'm fucking pregnant to that big, gorgeous idiot

and I don't know what the fuck to do.

But of course, you know, I don't want to get rid of the baby

'cause Mum got rid of me and I know what that feels like.

That feels like... That feels like shit.

Your whole life. Your whole fucking life.

And I know that that doesn't make sense

And I know that that doesn't make sense

'cause when I get rid of mine it's not gonna...

it's not gonna know, you know? But nothing does.

So I come, I come to find you 'cause I need someone.

Lucky, I needed one fucking person to help me,

to take care of me for once.

And I knew it wasn't gonna be Linda.

I came to find you.

(Meg sobs)

(Lucky sighs)

Lucky, get down! Fuck!

(Chubba) Find them.

They're probably heading for the river or the Gungardie road.

Go, go, go, go! Hurry up!

OK. OK what?

Billie lands in 22 hours.

It doesn't matter, it's too late... No, it's not. No, it's not.

(vehicle drives away)

We just need to find a way back in the commune.

Back in? Why?

Jobs.

How did you get out?

(Lucky strains)

Eugh! Here.

OK. Yep.

Ow! Ow! Whoa!

Go, go, go. Wait.

It's in the jar. Shit. Which jar?

In the... There's four jars!

The middle one. The tall one. The tall one.

Quick as you like, mate. - (cabinet opens)

Quick, quick, quick.

Is this yours?

Yep. Yep. Yep. OK.

Come on.

(woman, calling) Bacopa!

Hi, Sage. Your real name's Tammy, right?

Geert said you might be hungry. Oh!

If you want to come, you have to come now. Grab your stuff.

No stuff.

(woman) Keep searching, we must find them. The Father is furious.

Shh.

(woman) Maybe you should sit in the Discomfort Tent.

(woman 2) Oh for fuck's sake.

(Sage) Chrysanthe come in. (radio crackles)

Yes, Sage? (radio crackles)

The children said that they saw the man and the girl

down by the bottom gate. (radio crackles)

(Chrysanthe) Come on.

(Meg, whispering) Just go. Go, go, go.

I need this.

(Barley) Are you going? Bye, Barley.

When you're a bit bigger, I'm gonna come back

and I'm gonna take you on a huge adventure.

OK?

Would you say hello to your dad for me?

And Matty?

Yeah. Yeah. They'll...

They'll be really glad to know you're OK.

Bye, Linda.

(panting)

Oh, look! A sex swing.

Now what? Oh!

Find car keys. Car keys. I saw car keys.

Find car keys. Car keys. I saw car keys.

Cable. Got a cable.

I've got car keys!

Lucky! Fuck's sake. Come on! This is my...

Oh, good, he's got shoes.

He's got so many bloody shoes! Mine's that one.

Let's go. Come one!

I'm coming, I'm coming!

Oh, you are very sexy.

Meg, what are you doing? I'm coming.

Get in the car! Come on!

(Meg mumbles with the cigar) Shut the fuck up!

Meg! Can you get in the fucking car?

Lucky, drive.

(Sage squeals in fear)

(engine coughing) I don't know why the...

(man) Open the fucking door!

(engine starts)

(indistinct yelling)

No, no, no!

(tyres screech)

(engine roars)

What was under the tarp?

What was under the tarp?

Go get 'em!

Weed! (laughs)

Always a side hustle. Christ, I almost feel sorry for him.

No, fuck him! He's a liar.

Anyway, it's mostly vodka, it won't burn much.

(Chubba) Go get 'em! Where's the other car?

Well, as long as the fire doesn't reach the...

(loud explosion) (Sage screams)

Petrol drums.

♪ Man, I feel like I'm an aerial element right now ♪

♪ Feel like every other thing is irrelevant right now ♪

♪ And you bet that ♪

♪ I'ma get with it help me to fly now ♪

♪ Uh uh uh ♪

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ Ba da da da da ba da da da ♪

♪ Oh oh ♪

♪ Oh yeah ♪

♪ And you bet that I'ma Live in this element right now ♪

(rapping) ♪ Yo ♪

♪ Why would I be lookin' for a beat leave me waiting in line ♪

♪ When I'm all about the drums and I'm able to grind? ♪

♪ Not to mention money-wise ♪

♪ Not to mention money-wise ♪

♪ Haven't paid all my fines ♪

♪ And I love a collaboration but I'm wasting my time ♪

♪ So many men and women with the fame in their eyes ♪

♪ You wanna keep it on the prize? Gotta pay 'em no mind ♪

♪ I do it for the love it's the way of my life ♪

♪ And what I speak in the street's what I say on the mic ♪

♪ The vision I been havin' is allegory ♪

♪ The passion is amatory ♪

♪ I love it like Frank and a can of ravioli ♪

♪ I been up in the laboratory ♪

♪ Enraptured I wanna get it like Macca's ♪

♪ I'm Rick, I'm manic and mad at Morty ♪

♪ Rap is amazing it should be mandatory ♪

♪ Nowadays my niece and nephew been dabbing on me ♪

♪ What a time to be alive right? ♪

♪ The more minds with the rhymes ♪

♪ The bigger the storyline, go ♪

♪ I learnt these things I know now ♪

♪ There's so much more there's no doubt ♪

♪ I'm up I'm 'bout to go down ♪ ♪ Go down ♪

♪ I need to just go all out ♪ ♪ Uh ♪

♪ I learnt these things I know now ♪ ♪ Know now ♪

♪ There's so much more there's no doubt ♪

♪ I'm up I'm 'bout to go down ♪

♪ I need to just go all out ♪ ♪ Go out ♪

♪ I learnt these things I know now ♪ ♪ Know now ♪

♪ I know I'm 'bout to fly south ♪ ♪ Fly south ♪

♪ Sick of dealing with pelicans right now Right now ♪

♪ Because I feel like a peregrine right now ♪

♪ Right now ♪

♪ Man I feel like a peregrine right now ♪

♪ God I feel like a peregrine right now ♪

♪ A better way Than I've ever been right now ♪

♪ A better way Than I've ever been right now ♪

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