All language subtitles for tricky_business_s01e10_skyrockets_in_flight

Infidelity, adultery, cheating, whatever
you want to call it.

It's big business.

And it's getting bigger.

It's pretty sad when a relationship
breaks down.

When that happens, nobody wins.

So do I have to sit up in the back row
of the seminar again today?

Lily, hi. I don't think you should be
here today.

What?

I've had a visitor.

I've been warned off you.

I'm going to kill my father. No, no, no.
It wasn't you, Dad.

Younger guy.

Solid build.

Hasn't seen a razor since Tuesday.

It's pretty weird having some total
stranger walk up and tell me how to run

love life.

Who is he?

It's a guy I work with. He's close with
my sister, so she might have said

something. How many people know about
us? You won't see him again. Let's just

the seminar and I'll get it sorted.

You understand we've got to be discreet,
yeah?

I mean, what we've got, it's great, but
it's not Facebook fodder. You get that,

don't you? Of course.

I'll tell them to pull their heads in
and it will be okay.

Let's give each other some space today.

You and I together at a seminar, it's
not a good look.

I said I would get it sorted, and this
is me sorting it.

Kate said she was heading straight to a
gig in town. You know where exactly?

Yeah, I could ask Matt, but that would
get ugly fast.

I'm kidding.

It's okay.

Target acquired.

I thought I made it dead clear.

Susie, I'm working.

Stop work. You're interfering again. You
have to back off. Get out of the way. I

have backed off. You're way off. Sure,
so sending Matt over to threaten Marcus,

that's very low -key. Oh, wait, no,
actually, it's psychotic.

I don't know what you're talking about.

As if Marcus cares what anyone thinks.
Anyway, Matt pretending to be some sort

of heavy is not going to make a
difference.

Truly, I had nothing to do with that.
The whole control freak big sister

Kate, it's over. You're screwing up your
own life. Just leave mine alone, okay?

I'm in Fig Tree for a few hours,
shopping more.

The old girl with the broken ankle?
Broken ankle, possibly fraudulent. It's

to fake a broken ankle.

Well, insurance companies like to dream,
and she's claiming a lot.

Well, you're good with old ladies.

I can't believe you shirt -fronted
Marcus Woodward.

Sorry?

Don't pretend you didn't monster him at
uni yesterday.

Oh, we might have had a quiet word. Lily
has gone ballistic.

It was a complete invasion of her
privacy. She's blaming me, and she'll

never speak to me again.

Thank you.

That was so sweet.

Sorry? That's exactly what I would have
done if I was a bloke and not Lily's

sister, but instead a good friend,
because good friends do what they need

But I'd probably steer clear of him now.

Clearing out my stuff. I will not work
with a wolf pack full of nannies. Lil, I

was just telling Matt off, and he's
really, really sorry. Yeah, look, I'm

sorry. I overstepped. You think?

Why do you even care about my love life?

I brought Matt into it. So it was your
idea? No, no, no, listen, it was all me.

It was nothing to do with Kate, okay? It
was the spur of the moment.

None of you get it.

I love this man, okay? I want this man,
and none of you are going to ruin that

for me. Okay, we're sorry. Let's just
get on with it.

There's lots to do today, and you can
talk to Marcus later and get back to

wherever it is you were going with him.

I'll get the mail.

But you gotta keep your head up, oh, and
you can let your head down, hey.

You gotta keep your head up, oh, and you
can let your head down, hey.

Oh,

no, no, no, no, no.

So, a spot of bother with Lorraine Webb,
huh?

Yeah. Not that she's a blood -thucking
leech or anything but this.

This is going to push our insurance
premiums up no end.

Cameras catch the accident?

Yeah, worse luck.

Couldn't accidentally delete it, though,
could I?

Yeah, it might upset her lawyers.

Probably not a good idea.

I'm the safety officer, you know.

Spilled drinks are the bane of my
existence.

Soft drinks are bad enough, but
milkshakes are the worst.

And look at this guy. Kids are bad
enough, but this guy, total jerk.

Doesn't clean it up, doesn't report it.

Hey, here she comes.

Can I get a copy of all your CCTV
footage burned on your disc? Yeah, no

Ouch.

Banana smoothie.

The exit that Mr Hollis spilled drinks.

I mean, she's bunning her on a bit
though, isn't she? It's just a bloody

Mate, she is an old lady and I've seen
the x -rays. Not pretty.

Yeah, whatever.

The pain was a hot poker through my leg.
I've never felt anything like it.

Sounds like it must have been awful.

And it went on for hours and hours until
somebody at the hospital gave me

something for it.

Knocked me right out.

Well, I'm sure you'll be back on your
feet soon.

I don't think it'll be the same. I've
got to have the rails put in the

and the stairs out the back fixed.

Here we go.

It's lucky that Anton has got time to
pop in and see me.

It's fun.

Hey, I can beat you at Scrabble. Oh, I
let you do that.

Watch the ladies.

Oh, no,

Vicky, sorry.

It's all right. We have to go for a
shop, aren't we? Oh, more bills to pay.

You're the gentleman from the shopping
mall, aren't you?

I'm working on behalf of the insurance
company, Mrs Webb.

I shouldn't be talking to you.

You'll find some excuse not to pay.

You'll call me a faker. No one is saying
your broken ankle is faked. No need to

worry about that.

Thank you.

You're very nice.

Do you have a wife?

No.

Because Anton has a sister.

And she's going out with a motorcycle
gang person.

But...

Hi. Hi.

Ben Napier.

Dave Bedford. Copy and print solutions.

My business partner, right?

Yeah, right.

You won't sell him anything.

I'll leave you to it.

You're not really a copy guy, are you?
No, no. Matt's lying. So far, no

Thanks for that.

It's okay. It's embarrassing.

I think my wife is, you know, the usual.

Being unfaithful?

You do the private investigator thing,
right?

Stakeouts? Surveillance, yeah.

When it's needed.

She's not looking me in the eye.

And then last week she told me she was
going to a day spa with a few friends.

I thought I wanted to go to a cafe
downtown.

She's lying.

I understand.

I hate telling you this.

Look, you want to know where you stand
with your wife?

I follow her.

Find out what she's been up to and I'll
report back to you. Very simple.

Okay? Okay, but don't follow her.

I found this when I'd been at home.

It's from Motel Mbulai.

This time each week I travel to Sydney.

I stay overnight.

Gives me a full day to work with the
contractors.

Okay, so you think tonight?

Looks that way.

Listen, could you manage this right
away?

If she's doing this to me, I'd like to
know.

Sure.

This must have been hell for all of you.
Our house burnt down. It wasn't our

fault. When's the insurer going to pay?

Well, there is a process that we need to
follow, and this is part of it. Well,

you've got the police report. What else
is there to say? Well, the report

confirms it was Arthur, but they can't
name a suspect.

We were at Di's mother's for the
evening. Max and Ellie were at

so... Is there anyone that you would
consider an enemy, a business rival with

grudge? The police asked all of this.

There's nobody.

I'm sure it was just vandals.

Okay. Let's go back to the start.

Paperwork. Do you have the mortgage
details, the deed to the property?

Everything's burnt.

Papers, cash, photo albums, kids' toys.
Everything about us as a family and the

life we had has gone.

This is part of the process, is it? You
try and trap us with cheap tricks.

This mob, they're not going to pay.

It's a waste of time. They have to ask
these questions.

Excuse me.

We're going to be late for school.

Ah, yeah, look, I'm sorry. It's my
fault. I upset your mum and dad.

They're always fighting.

Max.

Well, yeah, mums and dads do that
sometimes.

Were they fighting before the fire?

Worse now, but we should have done the
party. It would have made Dad happy.

So you were going to have a party, were
you?

Mum was, with her friend.

They said it was a secret.

We missed his birthday.

Gee, if I was you, I'd speak to your
mum's friend and try and get that party

happening again. That'd be fun.

He hasn't been back. It was just that
one afternoon.

Was that Bob, was it?

No, Glenn.

I'm not supposed to tell. They said it
was a surprise party.

Say.

Mrs Nugent, are your kids at school?

Of course.

What about your husband? Is he at work?

What do you want?

I need to ask you about Glenn.

Who told you about Glenn?

I know. That's what counts.

So there's another man.

Your husband finds out.

There's a row. He gets mad.

The question is, was he mad enough to
burn his own house down?

You need to understand, Edward doesn't
know.

He can't know.

Are you sure your husband's none the
wiser?

We were going through a rough patch, and
I met Glenn one night when I went out

for a drink.

He was a really lovely bloke, and we
clicked.

For a few weeks, it felt good.

And then you brought him home and the
kids caught you? He turned up at the

more than once. That was when I said it
was off.

And then he wasn't such a lovely bloke.

He took it badly.

At first he was devastated, and then he
got angry.

He threatened to tell Edward, and he
said he'd wreck my life.

Hmm, smooth.

For sure he did this?

Waited till we were out, used our own
mower petrol?

Yeah, you need to tell the police.

I can't.

Edward'd find out.

He'd walk.

Well, if you don't, the insurance payout
will not happen.

But they had to give us the money. It
wasn't us.

They can't prove it with us. How many
lawyers have you got?

The other thing is that I have to
disclose the fact that I know Glenn.

You can't. No, I'm bound by law to give
full disclosure. I can't sit on

anything. Please.

My family is more important than the
money.

Maybe you could talk to Glenn.

Get him to confess, say it was a
mistake.

I could promise him some money. I can't
do that sort of deal.

But you could find Glenn.

Tell him that I want to talk.

Hey, I spoke to Lorraine Webb and she
seems legit.

Although she said she was in pain for
hours, but she fell in the shopping

just after it opened at nine.

Slow ambos?

Well, a hospital note state that she was
in the ED and sedated by quarter to

ten. A half an hour of pain like that
might feel like a day.

Rick Taylor?

Yeah.

Okay, I'll be there.

Thank you.

That was the Anti -Corruption
Commission.

It brought me forward to tomorrow
morning.

Great.

Finally, your day in court.

And there's no need to be nervous.

You were the victim.

You were to know what was really going
on, weren't you?

Were you?

No. There you are. Nothing to worry
about. Get in there, show them the

documents, prove that your mate was
ripping you off.

Only me.

Flying visit.

Emma's home. She's working.

Not that I'm checking up.

She has piano again.

Hey, when did you get to?

Thinking.

Now I'm going to uni.

Seminar's over. I can tell someone
everything's fixed.

Sure. Whatever.

Because we're all good, aren't we? No
more hired goons storming the campus.

Yeah, I told Matt it wasn't on. You're
free to make your own mistakes.

Great vote of confidence.

Thanks for the support.

Just don't expect me to be in your cheer
squad every time you want to jump off a

cliff.

Lily Christie.

How was the seminar?

Sorry, I missed it.

Yeah, it went smoothly.

And I haven't had any more visitors.

So far, so good.

Look, I've got a control freak for an
older sister. I'm not on a desert island

there. And that guy, you will never have
to see him again.

Look, we both still want this.

Yeah. But how do we get what we want?

Well, you can trust me.

You do trust me? Of course, yeah.

Having your family involved, it's
complicating things.

Well, it doesn't have to.

There's a lot at stake for me, Lily.

What are you doing, Marcus?

It was simple and it was good and... I
don't know.

Are you okay?

Who are you?

I'm Alex. I rudely threw myself under
your bike wheels yesterday.

Listen, are you stalking me? No, no, I
was just chucking the frisbee in.

So what's that guy got to do with your
family anyway?

Are you eavesdropping? No, I can lip
read. I lip read.

I was partially deaf until I was eight,
so I just picked it up.

Do you want to get a coffee or a
biscuit?

You are...

Very strange. I'm sorry, I just, I want
to go home.

Oh, that's great, because I'm going to
your place too.

You can see the dancers, can't you?

Powdered wigs, big dresses.

Suppose I'm compensating for eight years
of silence.

I get it now.

You're a muso.

Totally allergic to musos.

Ah.

Why that, then?

Why go A -sharp to B -flat?

To change in tone colour. Tone colour,
good. See, they're dancing, but the

dancers are sad.

They're sad because it's only the 16th
century and no -one's invented the iPod

yet.

Do you play?

I see talent runs in families.

Taught myself to play the guitar from
YouTube.

Two whole weeks. You can play the first
verse of Time of Your Life.

And I nail it, kid, every time.

Hey, play.

I want you sitting your fourth grade
exam in six weeks.

I'm going to suck at this bit. It's so
bad. Well, where's the melody leading?

Where's the rise and fall?

Yes, I know. Good.

First floor, second on the left, yeah?
Yep.

Thanks. I'll see you in the morning.

We might stay a bit longer.

See how we go.

So what name did he put in the registry?

Robert Sandra Bates.

Bates? Of Motel?

Couldn't resist.

So Ben may be sure his wife's going to
turn up here.

It's his hunch.

Ed's a bit, I guess.

Spoken like a true bloke.

Do you have interesting tastes in beds,
do you? You'll never know.

So maybe I have no idea who she's
seeing.

Not a clue.

This is that.

Any ordinary?

Good bed, though.

You think?

I don't know.

It's big. It's firm.

What more do you need?

You can monitor the whole courtyard from
over here.

No dozing off, though. You might only
see them for a few seconds.

You're going to have to drop by when you
can.

Bring supplies.

I'm sure you'll be fine. There's corn
chips in the bag.

Okay.

Okay.

I'll leave you to it.

Bye.

Bye, then.

Sandra, darling.

We're supposed to be married.

Exactly.

Married people don't fondle.

Well, I'd fondle you if we were married.
At least the first few years.

I'm going to go. I'll take the call.

I was hoping that now the both of you
are adults that you and Katie would find

some balance.

I'm an adult. When did that happen?

You were arguing about the professor.

Katie worries.

You know about Marcus?

I've got big flapping ears, and I'm fine
with it.

He's an older man. I understand the
attraction.

Great.

I can stop whispering into my phone.

Yes, well, I don't think your father's
going to be too thrilled about it, so

please give him some time.

Thanks, Mum.

You know, I really think it's going to
work out. He's been talking about

her, and once that happens, we can be a
bit more open.

Leaving her?

His wife?

I thought you were fine with it. Didn't
Kate blab everything?

No, Katie didn't say a word.

And they never leave their wives.

Everyone says that. Play another song,
OK?

Anyone seen my old contact book?

I burnt it when you retired.

She didn't, did she?

No.

It's in the desk in the office.

Something's happened.

No, nothing.

Just her being Lily.

Why are you here?

Tracking down a civil engineer by the
name of Glenn Dawkins.

Against my better judgment.

Why? Is he dangerous?

Yeah, possible arsonist. I really should
tell the police about him.

Well, you know their number.

As you can see, your son's meeting up
with people on the delivery run.

Losers. That kid looks homeless. How can
he afford drugs?

They always seem to find a way.

See right here? It looks like something
changed his hands.

Could be drugs.

Of course.

What else could it be? I'm not so sure.

Dean got into that scene when he was
younger.

He spent some time away.

I thought he got through it.

I gave him a job.

Now this.

Can't you bug his car so we know for
sure?

No, that's not legal.

No matter how much easier that would
make our job sometimes.

What about a bit of old -fashioned
footwork?

Yeah, I could ask around.

ID some kids, see if they have history.

I need to know.

If I confront him with this, and I've
got it wrong, it'll destroy us.

All right, here we go.

Opening time.

Hello, Lorraine.

What have you done to yourself?

That has got to hurt.

Thank you.

That's very kind of you.

Getting around the kitchen is such a
pain.

Well, I'm sorry to call at this hour,
but I need one more question from you.

Why am I talking to you again?

Because horrible things happen to us,
Lorraine, and sometimes it's even our

fault.

But we need to be able to put them
behind us.

How did you really break your ankle?

I fell in the shopping mall.

Did you have a fall here?

A trip on one of the rugs.

There's a hidden camera at the front of
the arcade and there is footage of you

arriving.

Staggering.

Your ankle is clearly broken before you
slipped on the puddle.

Please don't. Please don't tell my
nephew.

I think he's going to find out,
Lorraine.

He's all I've got.

If he stops coming around... He must
have been in agony.

I fell over in the backyard.

I dragged myself inside and I called a
taxi.

Why didn't you call an ambulance?

Have the police come in to get me?

I haven't written my report yet.

It's my job, Lorraine. I have to put a
report in.

If I rang and dropped my claim, would
that make it go away?

I can't say.

But retailers don't like bad PR, so...

You never know.

I could split the money with you.

All right.

Where's your ballerina?

Oh, I dropped it and it smashed.

I'm having a good day, aren't I?

Hey. Hey.

Thought you weren't coming back.

Haven't finished my corn chips.

You should be grateful. I brought Thai.

Thai? For two?

Well, you can't eat and watch at the
same time, so I thought I'd stay for a

while.

No, you're just being nice.

Any sign of our client's life?

Uh, no.

There's a couple with Victorian plates
across there.

And there's a guy that I'm guessing is a
travelling rep. There's a Chinese

tourist family.

And there's at least one room on short
turnaround.

Yeah, they rent the rooms out by the
hour to couples.

Couples in a hurry.

Well, that's promising.

Maybe Liz Napier is a woman in a hurry.

Well, that's a pity.

She's got all the time in the world.

She should enjoy herself.

I'm completely on to you. You're being
very obvious.

Taking an interest in my sister's well
-being.

You think I'm trying to get any good
books?

What?

I have to say I'm a little hurt.

Just being friendly.

Well, if I misjudged you, I'd say sorry.
But I haven't.

So I won't.

Looks like I'm here all night, then.

It's not that bad.

They don't turn up by one.

You can stay here.

That looks comfortable enough.

It does, doesn't it? It does.

Is it working for me?

Being a friend?

Love you. I appreciate that.

Peter was his boss?

Okay.

Coromel Road later today. That's
perfect. Thank you. Bye.

So, young lady, uni or the office for
you today?

Why is everybody suddenly so interested
in my young life? Just back away from

the lily.

Back away from the lily.

Getting close to Glenn the engineer.

What's a firebug?

I thought you were going to let the
police handle it. No, I didn't get

making that call. But since I'm getting
so close, I figure I might as well try

and save Diane Nugent's marriage while
I'm at it. That's not usually what we do

around here.

No, sometimes going by the book causes
chaos and pain that people don't really

need. So you're just going to throw the
book away?

No, I want to ask a bloke a few
questions before it all goes public.

Can't see any harm in that.

Glenn Dawkins.

Good luck tracking that bloke down.

Well, he's gone to ground, has he?

He's gone to India.

He quit without notice, flew out, left
me one surveyor short.

Any idea why he went to India?

He hardly talked the best of times.

Had girlfriend troubles.

Pretty much fell apart for a couple of
months. Then he cheered up a bit, found

new woman, I think.

Next, he's all smiles and off to Mumbai.

When was that exactly, when he went?

The day before we started the Dali Road
widening.

10th of February. Could have killed him.

Why, what's he done anyway?

Well, if he went early February,
possibly nothing.

And this is the document you claim you
were shown as proof of the VFT project?

Yes.

What Trevor didn't show me was that
second document, the email showing the

thing was off.

I checked the dates and he knew the
train wasn't happening before.

He scammed the money out of me. So
you're just an infant victim in this?

Yeah. $100 ,000 is a lot of money.

Tell me about it.

Thanks for coming, Mr Taylor.

So what happens next?

I'll secure to show you out.

No, I mean, am I in the clear now?

Thanks for coming in.

Well, so that's it.

Morning, Mr. Taylor.

You did good.

Doesn't feel like it. Well, you proved
to them that Ogilvy bloke was dodgy.

You're in the clear. It's all over.

I wish it was over.

You know, they treated me like
everything I had to say was lies.

They gave me nothing.

I'm sick of it. I'm not going to roll
over. I do not have to take this.

Take what?

I got him a coffee with a sugar in it.
He was like a bear with a sore head.

I got a result with the victory shopping
arcade.

The old lady was Ben, sir.

Break out the champagne.

Great. Well, maybe you can help me with
my case. I've been photographing Dean

for over an hour, speaking of dropouts,
and I have no idea what they're saying.

I just really need to tell his dad
something.

You people are thick.

It's obvious, isn't it?

You need a lip reader.

I'm really not sure I can give you guys
what you want.

You'll be fine. You were spot on
yesterday with my over -involved family.

It's a long story.

But this is serious, isn't it?

If I had to go to court and swear... We
won't bother you with that, Alex. Hey,

just watch them. If you can understand
even a few words, it might make all the

difference to where we go with this
case.

With no pressure.

Can't really see the kid, but the older
guy.

Dean.

Dude, how are they hanging?

Boys.

Fifty. Fifty's all I've got.

Fifty what?

If you spend it all on goon, you're
dead.

Goon? Is that a drug? It's crap wine.
Dean's giving away cash but telling them

not to waste it.

Now he's asking where the kid's crashing
tonight.

He's mentioning something about the
street angels. It's a charity.

And they help out with jobs.

So he's not selling dope, coke, ease?

Dude, lose the homie gear and get
yourself a proper pair of shoes.

Wow, Alex is going straighter than you
are.

He's getting in contact with kids in
trouble and he's giving them good

Are you sure?

How? Lip -reading technology.

Alex Rudin here.

Genius. I thought so.

Thank you. It's my pleasure.

Dean's offering a lot of helpful advice
on how to get jobs. It's useful stuff.

Yeah. He's mentoring them.

He tells them where the shelters are,
who they should be avoiding.

Sometimes he even gives them money.

My Dean.

He's been through some tough times, but
he's learnt from it all.

If he was my son, I would be very proud.

I knew you took it personally, but it
wasn't a banana smoothie this time.

Music to my ears.

How's the old girl not screaming?

So she's willing to withdraw the claim.
How far you guys want to take it is up

to you.

Yeah, I'll kick this one upstairs.

One for the big boys.

Sure. I'll write the report.

That's Anton.

Who?

Why?

Can you go back to the angle where he
spilled the drink?

Yeah, sure.

Same hoodie.

Same guy.

So, uh, who's this Anton?

I thought I knew, but now I'm not so
sure.

Hey, Anton.

That hoodie's getting a bit of a
workout, isn't it?

Hi.

I was just, uh, visiting Auntie.

What have you got under there?

Excuse me?

What are you using, eh?

Hornbroker, eBay?

Now the shopping arcade cash is gone,
you'll have to milk it even harder, eh?

I saw you at the mall, hey?

You planned a scam and it was your idea.

I wanted to take her to the hospital,
but then I had this idea. I thought she

could make some cash. And she said yes.

Cash you could steal?

No, no, no. I mean, she doesn't mind.

She trusted you.

She completely needs you and you were
nothing but a leech. I just need money.

And yeah, she needs me.

What are you, some sort of cop?

I'm a murker, aren't I, Butner?

it didn't break.

This one must be a bit of a shock for
you.

You know, we should have a look around
the house, see if Anton took any other

valuables. We can give a list to the
police.

Oh, not the police. No.

They can track it down.

I didn't smash the ballerina.

Anton took it.

I know he did.

He's been taking things from me for
years.

Why should I care?

That's your stuff, Lorraine.

Anton, he's been company.

He does shopping for me.

He's all I had.

And now you've given him to the cops.

They'll be coming for me next, so thank
you very much.

You're going to be all right. You know,
the council, they've got a lot of

community services.

They'll have a lady come around who will
help. A lady coming around to help?

I'll never see Anton again, will I?

Jim Christie again from Sapphire
Mercantile. Mrs Nugent, I'll try and

after school hours. Thank you. Bye. So
you're back to square one with the arson

case? Yeah, we still have a suspect in
the frame. I should call the police,

actually. I don't think he's good for
it.

No, he left the country a month before
fire destroyed the Nugent house.

Possibly with a woman.

Maybe you've got someone else to light
the match.

No, it doesn't feel right. And if I go
to the police, Di Nugent cheating will

exposed and there goes her marriage.

On top of everything she owned, it's a
good day's work.

Well, you don't have a choice.

Di has to take responsibility. She knew
cheating would threaten a marriage.

I think relationships are a little more
complicated than Old Testament rules and

marriage certificates.

Which is why we have those rules and
marriage certificates to set boundaries.

Like in a jail?

You should cut us some slack, Dad.

We're contracted to the insurers. You
should really call the police.

When marriages get wobbly, people make
mistakes.

Maybe they shouldn't have to pay for
them for the rest of their lives.

Mistakes? Exactly.

Terrific. Thanks, girls. That has really
cleared everything up.

I need to explain how it's got to be.

It's not a good time.

What do you want now?

Oh, Mr Nugent, I didn't realise that you
would be at home.

I just wanted to tell you that certain
interesting angles have been followed up

but have not been productive.

What? That is to say, certain
stakeholders have had their likely

downgraded. It's just kind of like the
damn insurance policy.

Are the police looking at the
stakeholder too?

No, not yet.

But they will be soon.

Is this some sort of legal words you
need to recite?

No, Ed.

We'll talk it through.

Sorry to be a spanner instead of an oil
can.

No, Ed. I get it.

Give it to me, Matt. Hey! Give it! Hey!
Matt!

Hey, come and look at that. That is a
beauty.

That's a Mustang P -51.

Second on in 44.

Where was that plane, Max?

Well, look at that.

Happy birthday, Max.

Fourth of June, 2009.

You got this for your birthday.

I'm seven.

And now you're ten.

I thought all your toys were burnt.

No. Okay, Max.

Now, this is one of those...

when you really need to tell the truth.
Do you understand?

Where was this plane when your old house
burnt down?

I took it out.

Did you take it out before the fire?

I told you to throw it away.

Mum and Dad were fighting and Dad said
that they should have a fire and get the

money and that would fix everything.

It was a joke, mate.

I mean, I wasn't serious.

What have we done?

Oh, Jesus, what have I done?

You're worried about my family.

They're worried about me.

You can relax.

Sure, I'm 22, but you like that.

You think I'm some freshly opened flower
and you want to open up my mind to the

ways of the world. Get him, get him.

I'm no flower.

I grew up in a family of mercantile
agents. I've sat in the back of Dad's

while he served repossessions on cars
belonging to friends' fathers. I've seen

brothers and sisters tearing at each
other, rolling down the front lawn over

some dodgy will dispute.

Don't tell me that you're worried about
my family because they love me, and yes,

they interfere, but if you and I can
find something good and make each other

happy, they'll want to be a part of
that, not standing out on the front lawn

screaming.

Nice to hear you drop by.

Why are you watching it? Has Liz turned
up?

No, she didn't come last night. She
didn't come this morning.

I reckon it's not happening.

Maybe she's not in the mood.

What? Maybe she's not in the mood.

Yeah, or maybe Ben's got it wrong and
there is no boyfriend.

Maybe.

What? We're on.

Oh, you're kidding.

You kidding?

Yeah. Yeah? Yeah,

that's it.

Oh, this will be good.

Oh, this will be fun.

You getting the guys, Mum?

Yeah. Do you know him?

That's Ryan. It's Ben's business
partner.

The easy part's done.

Yeah.

I've met him, so I'll do it.

Sure.

Hi, Ben.

Hi. Take Christy from Sapphire.

Did you find something?

Uh, yeah.

And, uh, is that what I said?

Yeah.

Sorry.

Photos.

So you got proof.

You love your wife, don't you, Ben?

Then don't take these photos, mate.
Don't do it.

Don't look at them.

My advice to you, you give her another
chance.

Matt, the job's done. No, listen,
there's no such thing as a perfect

mate. If you want to salvage yours, you
go to your wife, you tell her you know

she's messing around, and you ask her...
I'm sorry, Mr Napier, these are... You

ask her to stop.

It's time to go.

The discussion is not even part of the
job discussion. Why is it always about

contracts and professionalism with you?
The client was making a mistake, all

right? End of story. In your opinion,
it's not even your call to make.

Kate, I was giving him options.

No, you were lecturing him. What was
that anyway?

There's no such thing as a perfect
marriage. Are you kidding me?

Relationships 101, Kate. Some people
need a refresher. You don't even know

man. That is so typical of you.

You want to know how a book ends before
you start reading it.

It doesn't even make sense. It's not
even coming from you. It makes perfect

sense.

If you just opened your eyes.

I'm out of here.

Oh.

This isn't an office, you know.

Other people do work here.