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Oi!

Don't forget your ammo.

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What's going on?

They cancelled my interview.

in the last minute?

Yeah, well, this is what happens when no one knows who you are anymore.

That's bullshit.

Yeah, they read my writing, so.

Why'd they even call you in if they're not serious?

Something's gotta happen, Greg.

Don't worry.

The right thing will come up.

Shit heads.

Dad, no.

Aw.

Such bullshit.

Hey.

What's happening?

Oh, they cancelled my interview, honey.

Screw them.

Oh, God.

You're gonna miss the bus.

Actually, Mum, I think I'm coming down with something.

Uh-huh.

I'm serious.

Look, Mum, I'm being serious, okay?

This guy sneezed on me last night when I made him his coffees.

Oh, arsehole.

Any danger of picking these up?

He doesn't tip anyone in the cafe.

He just gets into his black convertible, he's a fucking arsehole.

Luckily I never meet any of them in my job.

Look, I can probably drop you off at

school because I've got to go there anyway.

Why?

What happened?

The principal said a couple of the buildings have been broken into.

What?

Well, just tell him I've got barista's ear.

Barista's ear?

Yeah.

From slaving at the cafe, the steam wand has really messed up my hearing.

-What? -No school?

I'm sorry, Mum, I really can't hear.

You are going to school.

No school, no footy.

What?

But I'm a public health risk.

The guy sneezed on me. All right, text your

coach and tell him you can't come on Saturday.

Look at this.

I can't.

Seriously?

What, perfect. It's time for an upgrade.

$2,000, sure.

What, really?

It's the best, thanks.

No, I mean sure.

I'll fix your old phone.

You can order a new screen.

And I'm still the best.

Got five minutes, Tim?

No, can't.

Coffee.

Drink it in the shower.

I love ya.

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Are you working all day, or...?

Uh, yeah, I've got to go.

Well, I've got to stop here.

Hey Sam.

Hi Jeff.

What do you think?

Well they've definitely used bolt cutters and screwdriver in the change rooms.

Yeah it's a step up from the graffiti right?

Well I can come back if you like and install some of those Wi-Fi

pinhead cameras that you connect through your phone or your laptop.

Don't think you understand school budgets.

Oh.

Look thanks I've got to go.

Okay see you later.

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-Dianne! -Dianne, are you there?

Shots fired at Moondahill Secondary College.

At least one shooter.

Moondahill Secondary College.

Active shooter.

Tim!

Tim, pick up!

Shit!

Yeah!

They're actually

Wrong, no, you just can't do it Age now ex-boyfriends or girlfriends have died.

Yeah, and that's the point if they're dead.

They're out of the wake bank Two guys from high school I'd keep in the bank

And you know what Greg here he's he's sidelined right

now Colt Jamie burnt his dick

with the hairdryer When I

got out of the shower, it was a cold morning I thought

I was helping not helping not how far away were you standing?

Like we measure about 12 and a half.

Well, oh my god right shit Look

at this That's your hometown

Does it say how many?

Yeah, over 20 kids.

Oh, Jesus Christ.

I know her.

That cop?

It appears the officer did not approach the gunman.

Yeah, Samantha Romans, that's who it is.

She would have known all those kids.

She didn't even get her gun out.

Yeah, well, that happens more often than you think.

Why?

Well, they don't want to go in alone.

They want to wait for backup.

Or there's not enough intel.

Or, you know, they've had too much of it, and they just freeze.

Well, I mean, maybe in the army, but this woman's a country cop.

Worst she's seen is a cracker up a cow's bum.

Hey, you know, this story's gonna totally fucking explode.

Don't recruit us.

No, no, but hang on. She's got a box seat.

Like, this could totally grow the site.

We can revamp the Martec.

I can, like, totally optimise the shit out of it.

These are kids, Jane.

Yeah, I know.

I know.

Colt's right though, you know, I know what it's like in that town.

I'm in a pretty unique position.

Would they even let you get to her?

What, the cops?

Yeah, I'd get to her.

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What's happening with Tim's body?

He's still at the school.

He'll be moved to the morgue in the morning.

I should probably get back down there, maintain some kind of presence.

No, no.

The place is crawling with tech guys.

We need to talk about what happens from here.

Well, Tim will be buried with his dad and his sister.

Not with you, Sam.

After you sit down with professional standards, you're taking four weeks off.

No, I'm fine.

To start with.

My son's been murdered.

What am I supposed to do?

You eating yet?

No, I'm fine.

No, come on, you go home.

You need a hot drink, get some sugar into you.

You brought your gun, huh?

Sam.

Oh.

Where's your service weapon?

You said you didn't fire it.

I don't think so.

You don't need to worry, Sam.

We're going to take care of this.

You know I've got your back

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Have you slept?

No.

I just need to get through Tim's funeral.

Sam, I remember you once told me you thought about driving

fast down a long, straight road and steering off into a tree.

Is that what's happening now?

No.

Okay.

I'd like to try a technique to help you get through this.

When did you feel safest in your life?

Sam?

I don't know what to do without him.

When did you feel really safe?

Maybe as a kid?

I don't know.

Bringing in the washing.

With your mum?

You know, being helpful, doing what I was told.

I couldn't get blamed or hit for doing that.

Okay.

I want you to imagine that there's a

smallish circle on the floor in front of you, okay?

Stand up.

Now, I want you to step into the circle.

Now dive deep into that memory.

Feel that safety.

I sold it, $135,000.

What?

My God!

They will syndicate it everywhere.

With your name all over it, that's crazy.

Totes crazy.

What's that?

$135,000!

How'd you get her to say yes?

They are so excited about this article.

We can go to Paris with this.

We've got lots of money.

We can go to Paris.

But you are going to be very sensitive about how you handle it, right?

I am back, baby.

Thank you.

Bitch.

Huh?

She won't talk.

I thought she already agreed.

She was close.

Jesus, Jamie.

She's got to talk.

This is my career.

She does not have to talk.

Not if it's not in her interest.

Fuck her interest, Greg.

It's her interest that got those kids killed.

I mean, who's looking after the kids anyway, not the courts?

Do you know just yesterday some guy gets

three years for killing his girlfriend's baby?

Okay, calm down.

Do you know why I didn't get that job, Greg?

Because I stopped to do what my body is supposed to

do, have kids, and I'm still getting punished for it.

I am literally banging my head against a brick wall,

throwing all of my energy at a website that hasn't

paid off just so I can pretend to still be a journalist.

We have everything we need.

-I know. -I know.

I know others do it tougher than us.

I know that.

But I'm not a journalist anymore, Greg, am I?

I mean, I'm letting myself down and I'm letting you down.

You are not.

I can write this story, Greg.

I can do this.

I am speaking to this woman.

I'm gonna push this thing to its limit.

In Canberra, speculation continues that there may

be a leadership challenge, despite the

opposition's claims that party unity is at an all-time high.

Factional leaders are said to be taking

headcounts and considering their next moves.

More locally, the Moondah Hills community continues to mourn after a

shooting that took the lives of 24 people, with dozens more being injured.

Growing anger is evoked by the actions of policewoman Samantha Romans.

It was on school grounds at the time of

the shooting that allegedly failed to act.

The most recent tragic shooting is still at home.

Reporter Zoe Grange has more from Moondah Hills.

Excuse me, Sgt.

Trilio. Why didn't the police intervene and

stop these people before they could harm anyone?

Oh, look, I feel for everyone here.

I do understand the anger.

At the police for being bystanders?

All right, you've doorstopped me.

The Commissioner's going to answer all these questions at the press conference.

I'm asking you.

You're the boss there.

People are going through hell.

Uh-huh. And Officer Samantha Romans is on leave.

On paid leave?

Why, there's no inquiry.

No, there is an inquiry.

And she won't be paid when she's charged.

She's failed and she will be charged.

It's not the department that's at fault.

-It's not me. -It's one individual.

She's let everyone down.

The whole community. She's broken our trust.

She's not going to be with us much longer.

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You've all seen the news about the shooting by now.

Well, it actually happened in my hometown at my old school.

So my first question is about this woman.

Police Officer Samantha Romans, who was right

there, she was on the spot, and she did not act.

I've researched her, I got her number, and she won't talk to me.

Why not?

All the years women have been fighting to get into these jobs,

having to be twice as good as a man, and it pisses everyone off

that she puts her hand up for a gun and a badge and she doesn't use them.

So now every second tweet is that women can't be effective.

And she let her own son die.

I'm a mother.

I would do anything for my children.

So what happened, Samantha Romans?

Why did you stand by and let your own son die?

So what happened, Samantha Romans?

Why did you stand by and let your own son die?

So what happened, Samantha Romans?

Why did you stand by and let your own son die?

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Jamie Connard.

Thanks, mate.

Hey, why don't you head off to Noosa?

Take your leave up there.

Nah, this is where my family lived.

Yeah, they...

you know.

Sometimes I reckon you feel things in a house.

Where people have died.

Yeah, I like that.

The feeling that David and Caitlin are here.

Like David's been watching over Tim.

Like a dad should.

Alright.

Look, I'll do a drive-by when I can.

Flash some lights and sirens.

Keep those fuckers away.

Yeah, just drop in, say hi.

I've still got that bottle of scotch.

Yeah.

Once it's died down.

You could come by tonight.

Yeah, maybe.

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Does everyone at the station feel the same?

I don't know, mate.

I'm just keeping my head down.

I saw the sergeant hanging out to dry on TV.

He told me he had my back.

Sorry, I know you guys were close once.

Yeah.

The name's Jamie Conard.

Yeah.

-Okay. -Sorry.

Jamie.

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Ah!

Ugh!

Please stop!

Please!

Hello?

Hello, Samantha Romans?

Please leave me alone.

I'm begging you.

Sam, this is the platform you need.

Jamie Conard.

Samantha.

Hello again.

You there, Sam?

Talking to you won't change anything.

Look, I really think it will.

If we open up the other side of the story, help people to understand.

You don't know who I am.

I'd like to.

I know that cops are people of action, you know.

Less talking, more doing.

But I think that you're probably different.

We're both women.

I'm a mother, like you.

You're a blogger.

That's dangerous.

Journalist.

You bet your safety against your sanity every day, right?

What?

You're a good mother, huh?

I try.

My kids know that I'm there for them.

And we do lots of community things.

You know, we had an exchange student from Japan and...

Sorry, I'm being unfair.

You've probably had some Barry at work

put his name on one of your articles, right?

Are you taking the piss out of me?

You think a princess like you can understand me?

Sitting in your comfortable little home office all pretty and passive.

Afternoon naps when it all gets a bit too much.

Blaming men. You wouldn't even fucking eat if it wasn't for your husband!

You have no idea about my life.

Every single moment a cop sees something.

A kid gets shanked for their mobile phone.

Someone puts their name on your article?

For fuck's sake.

All I'm saying, Sam, is that if you answer my

questions, that will stop people asking them.

I've got a family A son and

a daughter How the fuck

does she know that was that a question or a statement?

I?

Saw that thing you sent from your shitty

blog calling me gutless What did you expect?

This is what one side of the story looks like

don't call me again, Sam It

isn't safe What's not safe?

I?

Understand what you're trying to say Sam not very articulate are you?

Hurt people, hurt others.

What the fuck, Jamie?

What?

Why'd you have to go in so hard?

I didn't.

She...

she threatened you.

Oh, I've been monstered by much bigger arseholes.

She'd choke anyway.

How about, wow, you actually got the woman talking.

How about a little bit of support?

I'm trying to bring some very serious money into this house, Greg.

That woman is not right.

What's that thing you sent her?

It isn't safe.

Well, you're not going to use that.

Well, of course I am.

I mean, I'm a journalist.

Can we agree to that?

That she puts her hand up for a gun and a badge and she doesn't use them.

So now every second tweet is that women can't be effective.

And she let her own son die.

Did you see the number of views?

1,970.

This is fucked up.

You are harassing a woman whose world is falling down around her.

And I am your partner, not your passenger.

I'm not riding on your coattails.

I don't need you to be able to eat.

Have I ever complained?

We are very comfortable.

Just write your novel.

Get it published. You're so much better than this.

Really?

Where's the proof?

You're the one with all the awards.

You're the world's best kids' book illustrator.

This is my turn, Greg.

I can write something of quality here.

Or are you somehow sorry for this woman?

Jamie! You heard the way that she spoke to me?

It's a tragic situation.

But people fail all the time.

People who are just trying to be better than what they were.

I'm not even sure I wouldn't be one of them.

But Samantha Romans is not going to move on from this.

She's lost her son.

She's probably going to end up in prison.

Well, you do the right thing because you're a much better person than me.

Is that your shitty way of saying you're not gonna stop?

She thinks I'm a princess?

Oh.

She has no idea what's about to hit her.

I'm asking you to stop, Jamie.

Leave this woman alone.

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Boop.

and closing this sale, okay, okay,

because I understand guilt.

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Weight is good.

Gotcha.

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Samantha?

I just wanted to give you some background before we talk.

Would that help?

Yes Sure Thank you.

My brain's been a bit fried.

I apologize for some of the things I've said It's been a difficult time

I wanted to show you a photo of Tim.

One where he's got his face.

His beautiful face.

Yes.

Look, I am sorry about that, but we just...

You know, we just needed to start talking.

I think Tim kind of kept things real for me.

He was my anchor.

Yes, my daughter does that.

My son drives us a bit mad.

I mean, they're both pretty cheeky, to be honest.

Did you get the photo?

Yes, yeah I did.

Nice-looking kid.

You like it straight off the bat, right?

Yes, you do.

He was an incredible footballer.

Got sick.

Pneumonia last year.

Missed the whole season.

I thought he was gonna die.

I'm sorry.

Don't care as people do we we don't try

to imagine what others have gone through

No, no, you're right we don't

You used to work for some good newspapers.

Yes.

Yes, I did.

And Greg has kept his nose clean.

Oh, you looked us up on the police database.

Oh, we have to get to know each other.

I'm interviewing you.

Well, I need to know who I'm letting into my house.

Oh, you sound worried about me, Sam.

Nervous.

Oh, a little.

I'm not going to screw you over.

I promise this will just be you and me talking, just heart to heart.

When Tim was born, it was like the start of a bright new day.

I know what you mean.

Yeah, with your two at your stage.

You're only halfway through.

It's like midday at your stage, sun's still high in the sky.

For me it's gone

It's like 10 o'clock at night.

There's nothing but darkness ahead for someone like me.

Sorry, I keep ending up in my own head instead of focusing on what we have.

What do we have?

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Thanks.

Cooper!

Tara! I didn't want to do this, but Jamie

kept calling and now I'm a hundred percent in.

I've got your kids!

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Greg?

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Oh, shit.

Oh, my God.

Okay.

What?

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What's going on?

Jamie!

It's late to be calling.

Where are they?

Who?

Where are my husband and children?

Are they dead?

What?

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Alright, what are you saying?

Are you saying you don't want to talk to me?

That's fine.

I promise, we're done.

I will leave it alone.

I'll leave you alone.

I don't want your 15 grand.

Oh, fuck.

You've hurt them, Jamie, with what you've done.

What is this?

Call the police if you're worried.

I'll know if you do or if you don't.

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He collapsed.

The body does that sometimes.

Come on, you're wasting time.

Get up.

Is there a camera?

It's terrifying what's out there.

There's literally thousands of them who believe that

it's their right to break in and steal your stuff, rape you.

They really think that your personal, private things are theirs.

My son was murdered and you thought it was

your right to break into our lives.

No!

I begged you.

I'm sorry!

You lied about the scar.

It's surgical.

From what?

I, uh, I used to smoke dope and I stole some from a girl at a party.

She pushed me through a table.

No, you're a thief.

No!

You're wasting time lying to me, Jamie.

Don't make me drag every fucking detail out of you.

We don't know how long your family have got in those boxes.

Please, please just tell me where my family is.

It's going to be a long night.

In a few hours we'll start to wonder what's really real.

For fuck's sake!

You've made me understand!

I am just a normal person, please.

Please do the right thing, Officer Romans.

Officer?

Stop looking out the window, Jamie.

Look at your phone.

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Is he alive?

I used to watch Tim in his cot.

To check that he was okay.

I think I saw Cooper moving, which is good.

I don't want to see anyone hurt.

I am calling the cops tonight on Jamie lives

large three family members found dead in their graves

They're just children.

I was heading down a long straight road,

and you made me stare my whole life at you.

You made this happen.

You're the brave hero.

Come on!

You get out there and save them.

You want me to do something?

Oh, you stupid ignorant bitch, yes!

You have to try to save them while I try to kill you.

This is your chance.

I'm just a normal person.

Oh, I hope you're not.

And I hope you're not a coward like I am.

I'll never forget you.

Are you gonna let your whole family just die?

Okay, you can talk to them.

Greg?

This is your wife.

Greg?

The kids are buried too.

Greg, Jammie and I talked a lot behind your back and I

told her what would happen if she didn't leave me alone.

And she didn't stop.

So look what she's doing to you now.

You fucking monster!

Oh!

Policewoman, monster, child killer, coward!

Who the fuck did you want when you called me?

Greg, Jamie is still standing in your living room calling me names.

Me, I'd be out there trying to save you, but she's still standing

around with one thumb up her arse and the other one in her mouth.

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Gary, Gary, Gary, Gary, Gary, come on.

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Oh, Jesus.

Pick up, Colt, please.

Try a house, Colt.

I don't know.

Oh, Jesus.

I'm coming!

-Oh, my God. -It's the gate!

Fuck you!

Fuck you!

Greg, Jamie can see you now.

She's got a gun like mine.

She'll be brave now.

She'll be able to tackle anything.

Please let me talk to him.

Let me talk to him!

Are you ready to hear my side of the story, Jamie?

Get ready to write all this down.

You don't want to miss any of the juicy details.

I saw my son in the morgue, shot in the throat

and in the face, and you made a joke about it.

And that's when I knew, Jamie.

I knew that you had to live this.

How many times do you want me to say to you that I'm sorry?

It's alright You're just scared No, no, no, I'm sorry.

I'm really sorry Don't worry.

I'm gonna show you what's on the other side of your fear.

I'm gonna hook a finger in your eye To drag

you through it and make you fucking stare at it

I'm coming!

I'm coming!

-I'm coming! -I'm coming!

No, wake up.

Wake up, baby, wake up!

No!

Go, go, go, go.

Breathe.

No.

No.

Go on.

Go on.

On.

On.

On.

Oh.

Oh.

I don't know.

oh

I can't...

-No! -No!

Oh

Kerry wake up

Sorry Jamie, I've been trying to wake her up for an hour.

There was a lot of chloroform.

So the interview

Maybe she fainted did she faint?

Probably the chloroform Get in the car

I don't know.

Oh

I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

-I'm sorry. I'm sorry. -I'm sorry.

All right.

Heh heh heh.

Jamie, I'm imagining how you're feeling.

The despair, the terror, the sickness.

It'll come and go.

Hey, did you do any research about my time in the army?

Afghanistan.

We occupied a house once.

There was a target in there that we thought we killed.

Then I heard his breathing.

You know, that wet sound?

Went on all night, pretty much.

A sergeant wouldn't let us kill him, put him out of his misery.

I felt sick about it, but then that passed.

Most of the guys even managed to get some sleep.

Okay.

No.

No.

No.

No.

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Sam, are you in there?

-Who's there? -Wait.

Just wait.

Who are you?

Senior Constable Diane Mahood.

Identify yourself.

Okay.

I'm coming out, but you've got to see this.

-There's dead bodies. -What?

Name?

John Colt. I'm just here for an interview with Samantha Romans.

That's all.

What bodies?

Skeletons.

I don't know how many.

Alright.

-Out here. -Hands up.

On the porch.

Over here.

What interview?

With a friend of mine.

About the school shooting.

Right, ID.

Samantha made threats against my friend

and now her husband and kids are missing.

And there are fucking dead people in the

walls, so why don't you go in and take a look?

Oh, oh, oh.

You're dead.

What the fuck have you gotten me into?

She wants to kill me!

Yeah, she's a fucking psycho!

There's fucking dead bodies in the wall!

God!

Good.

Cooper's dead.

What?

She fucking killed him!

And now I'm trying to save Kerry and Greg.

Jesus Christ, Jamie, call the cops.

Colt, you're in it, you have to help me.

I mean, you've been in the army, fuck!

All right, all right, where are you?

I'm driving to Moondahill Cemetery.

I mean, she said that they're there.

I've got a fucking gun, Colt.

What, from where?

From her!

She's screwing with my head.

She's gonna try and fucking kill you.

She is going to kill you.

Oh, Jesus.

All right, meet me at the cemetery, all right?

You give me the gun you've got.

And mine's out of bullets.

Okay.

Okay?

What the fuck?

I'll call you back.

I am move

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Oh

Oh my god!

Yeah.

Thank you.

Is that your emergency?

Yeah, there's been shots fired.

Uh, he gave me his phone, uh, yeah, he

said something about Jamie, you need to hurry.

Moondah Hills Police Station.

Hi, it's Sam.

Sam, you okay?

No, not really.

How's the station tonight?

Quiet as.

Hey, you know that journo, Jamie

Connard, I asked you to do a background check on?

I don't know why, but she's um, she's

offered me 15 grand to kill her husband and kids.

-What? -Yeah, no, it's...

Look, I told, um, I told Trulio and he

said that he'd, uh, follow it up, so...

Why is she calling you?

Oh, I don't know, mate.

She had some, something about she knows where I'm from or something.

Look, she's off her head.

He hasn't done anything about it because she called me again.

So I told her to meet me at the northern entrance of the cemetery.

Here?

Our cemetery?

Yeah, yeah.

Look, um, if I was on the job, I'd make the arrest, but, uh, do you want it?

Sure, yeah.

Okay, okay.

Well, just be careful, because, um, I don't know how dangerous she is.

Oh, come on.

I love you.

Come on.

I'm here.

Where?

I'm entering the cemetery.

Like you told me.

Where are they?

I think maybe you mean, where am I?

I told you I would kill you.

I want my family back!

I feel different now, Jamie.

I feel lighter.

Wow!

among the tombstones in freshly dug graves.

My husband and daughter are buried here too.

Where are you?

I can see your headlights.

You just keep driving slowly.

Oh, you're texting someone.

Your friend won't answer.

He's dead.

Bullshit.

Bullshit!

John Colt won't answer.

If we can carry you in the far corner, you've still got time to save them.

You'll be a hero.

Oh, my child is dead!

And so am I.

I'm not your entertainment.

My life is not your entertainment.

Is that you?

The light?

You just get out of your vehicle.

Hold out your gun so I can see it.

You come and get it!

Oh coward!

I'm gonna fucking kill you!

Oh yeah?

-Well do it! -Don't talk about it!

Oh my God.

Oh my God.

Shit.

Oh, you ran away, Jamie.

Well, at least you're safe.

Listen, I've got something to show you.

Just when you think it couldn't get any worse.

It gets worse

Look Jamie, it's you.

What?!

You're on the National Crime Database and a few other places.

You're famous.

What have you done?

You're all the story now.

Well, not long to go, Jamie, and it'll all be over.

You're crying.

Yeah, I agree with you.

You're not gonna make it.

So, is this interview over?

Are we done?

Are you going to send me the $15,000?

Or maybe I should just drive my van to your

lovely house and fill it up to the value of $15,000.

You can come and help if you like.

It's your house, after all.

You're not talking?

You're feeling the loss?

You're just gonna let them die?

It's almost that time of night now.

Sometimes I've had waking dreams at this time of night.

I love it like this.

Driving alone at night.

watching the white lines appear in the headlights.

So even, so regular.

Another one.

Another one.

Do you know what my dad did Jamie when I

was a kid I stole a few things

I was about 14.

Some perfume, makeup, things that we couldn't afford.

My dad sort of roughed me around a bit.

They parked his truck on my dog's tail

I had to listen to it crying for me all night long.

My mother was terrified of him.

And she took that out on me

With my kids and my family

I want it to be different.

You try to break these things, these patterns,

but the stuff that they put in you, it just sticks.

It's just you and me now, Jamie, on the

road, in the dark, watching the white lines.

Jamie talk to me

I want you to imagine me.

I want you to feel what I'm feeling as you're driving back.

This is important

I want to tell you something I've never told anyone.

What is it?

My husband, David.

David was on his motorcycle.

Kaitlin was on the back.

It was raining.

They hit a tram track and slid.

David slammed into a pole and broke his hip.

Kayla was thrown off the bike and hit by a car.

You're lying in bed.

You can't sleep.

Your husband's got his back turned to you.

You can't sleep because he's crying

It's beyond grief.

When Caitlyn died,

something unlocked in him.

He fell into a hole that he couldn't climb out of.

I thought having Tim would fix things.

But it just made it worse for everyone.

He used to tell his parents all the time that he wanted to die.

Then one day you realise.

You realize that he's relying on you.

Your love for him.

So you get up.

You go to the cabinet.

You return with the gun

It's so late.

I'm so exhausted.

You don't know what's happening

You hand him the gun, he pushes it back towards you.

He wants you to do it.

He puts his two hands around yours.

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And he stares at you.

He keeps staring at you.

and the last line between us.

has gone.

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You don't know whether you're falling apart

or something deep within you is coming together.

And I thought it would be quieter,

but the sounds just got louder.

His grief, her crying, and I couldn't stand

it any longer, and so I went to rescue them.

And I brought them home so that they could watch over my son.

And every day

That's how I want it for you, Jamie.

to live inside this little circle with me.

To live everything I've lived with a

husband who's grief is unbearable.

He's just stuck in your mind forever.

All the choices you made can't be undone.

And nothing can help

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Oh

Turn over.

You're just as I thought, a face that's gotten away with far too much.

Stand up.

Garage.

Jamie, what's this?

Greg's over there.

Greg!

Greg!

He might have passed out.

Why don't you knock?

Greg!

Greg!

He can't hear us, Jamie.

Greg!

Greg, I'm here!

-I'm here! -Greg!

Jamie!

-Jamie! -It's almost over.

It's almost over.

-Where's Gary? -Oh, she's over there.

They're in here!

Time!

But you will need these.

You sick, horrible, fucking bitch!

Carrie!

-Carrie! -Mummy's here!

Jamie, over there.

-Carrie, wake up. -Mummy's here.

See that phone?

If I call that phone, then the whole place blows up.

I didn't mean to get it over with.

There's nothing I can do.

There's nothing I can say.

You let those kids die.

We don't give a shit who dies!

You need to know what it feels like to be forced to choose!

Greg!

Jamie's only got time to open up one of the boxes.

She's got maybe, what, 45 seconds?

It's one of you.

Only one of you can live.

Greg.

Greg! If you can hear me, you just nod.

Greg.

Greg!

Kerry, Mummy's trying to work out who she loves the most.

-Mummy? -Mummy?

You have 45 seconds to decide.

So, Greg, I think this whole place is going to have to go up.

Think fast, Jamie!

20 seconds!

20...

19...

18...

-17... -Fuck it!

We'll all go!

She ran, Greg.

She's out there, at the end of the street.

How could she let her own son die?

How could she let little Cooper die?

Where is he?

Well, you'll have to ask Jamie.

Jamie!

-Get out. -Get out!

Carrie. Carrie. I want you to know what it's like to shoot someone.

Let her out!

Greg, put it on!

Or you'll just be one more dead man for me to forget!

Jamie's already shot Officer Bianco, so she's got residue on her hands.

Greg!

Put the glove on!

If you want to make her pay.

And you take that off, and you get rid of it.

-Great. -You see?

You see?

Oh, oh, look!

-Here she comes! -There's Jamie!

Jamie!

Oh, there you are!

You never really know the deepest part of

yourself until you're-to-face with it, do you, Jamie?

How could I let my own son die?

You're such a beautiful day, Jamie.

You know that's cool.

You know that's cool on a beautiful day

I heard shots fired.

And then when the fear comes...

It's like you're watching yourself, it's like you're not really in your body.

There are kids running everywhere.

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♪

♪

And then I saw Tim, and my body just shut down,

I couldn't stand, I couldn't think, I couldn't...

And then he saw me.

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♪

♪

And then a girl appeared with a shotgun and

she was looking at me and she saw me see Tim.

And he just stared at me, hoping that I would save him.

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It's bad enough knowing who you really are.

But when the people who you love find out...

Oh, God.

Let me go!

Greg!

Quick, quick, quick, quick!

Oh!

Oh, get her out!

Get her out!

Get her out!

It's okay.

It's okay.

-Shit! -Ah! -Ah!

-Ah! -Ah!

Craig!

Craig!

-No! -Craig! Get him!

Oh, oh, oh,

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oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

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You

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God'll cut you down.

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Tell the

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God's gonna cut him down

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gonna cut

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the news, my

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calling.

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I don't cut you down, so leave it, I don't cut you down

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the dark against your fellow man But I'm

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black and white What's done in the dark will be brought

to the light What's done in the dark will be brought to the

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long time For a long

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Cut you down,

gotta cut you down

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tell him that God's gonna cut him down, tell him that God's gonna

tell him that God's gonna cut him down, tell him that

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