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I am a little engaged.

Dan. Lina.

It's a pleasure to meet you, Lina.

Can I grab the ring?

Polish it up for the wedding.

-Where are you going? -To Axel and Clare's.

They're good people.

Plenty of good people do messed-up things.

Hey, Dan. They're... they're my friends.

I'm so glad we're finally doing this.

Gives us a chance to get to know each other a little better.

Oh, my God!

Just... Sorry.

I thought maybe we could get Dan

to come and have a look at things.

Oh, my God.

I love you, you know that?

Lina, I'm just gonna start dinner.

How long is this gonna take?

Well, they usually ask our clients a ton of questions.

You'll need to be as detailed as possible.

They'll want a timeline of everything.

-Mm-hm. -The screenshots, the messages.

And they'll need the video.

It's blackmail.

I know this sucks.

Excuse me.

Excuse me.

I'll be with you in a second.

No, I don't have a second.

Someone just fuckin' robbed me.

I mean,

what if I just change my number?

Just throw away my phone?

I heard about a case at work a few months ago.

This guy kept spamming his ex.

As soon as she blocked him,

he put her nudes in their work chat.

My opinion? One way or another, you end up here.

You might as well be in charge of it.

-I don't feel in charge. -..do about it?!

Told ya, didn't I?

Useless, the bloody lot of 'em.

And I told you to shut the fuck up.

Oi!

What are you looking at?! Fucking bitch.

Oi! Oi! You're just sitting there.

Ma'am, calm down.

You're just lookin' at me doing fuckin' nothing.

-Calm down. -I'm not gonna calm down!

I can't do it.

-I can't do it, Tess. -OK, Lina, listen.

I hate that you're going through this,

but what other choice do you have?

Let's find this person and make them stop.

How?

Just let me figure it out.

OK? I need to get back, but I'll call you.

Lina...

Hey, is two grand too much for a wedding suit?

I can't decide.

And how long are you gonna be? 'Cause I stink.

Do you wanna join me?

OK.

-Mm. -Hmm?

What?

Shower sex.

-Good? -Mmm. Great.

We should do that more often.

Mm.

How about every morning till death do us part?

-I should write that down. -Hm.

You gonna put that in your vows?

I'm thinking about it.

You started working on yours yet?

Alright, give us a preview.

Let a man know what he's up against.

OK.

Cain, I remember how we first met.

It was in that pub on King Street with 10-buck jugs.

Axel introduced us.

He said, "This is Cain."

"He's gonna be the best man at our wedding."

And you said...

"Not if I marry her first."

Hey.

Listen.

Cain...

I need to...

Oh!

Oh, it's Dan.

What?

What does he want?

Oh. Uh, the mould is worse than he thought.

Wants me to come take a look at it.

Well, I mean, you don't have to go, like, all the way out there.

Just get him to send you a photo.

Oh, he probably just needs a hand.

Hey, hey, don't stress.

We're not gonna take down any walls - not without your say-so.

I reckon this is your main problem here.

Oh, is it bad?

Well, we'll have to find where it's coming from,

but I reckon it's salvageable.

Oh, hey, check this out.

Hey, can you just grab this for a sec?

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Want me to move it?

-Yep, yep, yep. -Come towards me.

Yep.

Right.

Pa have any secrets we should know about?

I'm starting to think so.

Argh! Shit.

Oh!

Whoa!

Oh, man, it smells like something died in here.

Yeah, it's probably where Pa hid the bodies.

Look at all this junk.

Hey, check this out.

Oh, it must've been Pa's.

When did he die?

10 months ago.

We tried to rush the wedding so he could be around for it.

But, uh, yeah,

afterwards, Lina put the brakes on things.

Oh, that's understandable.

Hm. Feels like we're back on track, though.

Meanwhile, I'm an hour into a live stream

and he barges in looking like an absolute caveman.

Well, you've gotta give the people what they want.

Uh, the members want a tailored, high-end experience.

-Right? -Well, agree to disagree.

Hey! I'm so sorry we're late.

-I'm so sorry. -Hey.

Hi.

Hi.

Oh! You brought a plus one.

Yeah, we've been working at Pa's all day.

I hope that's OK.

Yes, of course!

I love this. Come sit with me.

-Grab a chair. -Thank you.

I was just packing up the apartment anyway

now that I'm staying at the cabin

and it's impossible to say no to this guy.

Hey! I'm Dan.

Tess.

Dan's been doing our renos.

Oh! So I heard.

Nice to meet you, Tess.

So what are we talking about?

-Just ordering mains. -Oh, right. Yes.

-Yes, what are we thinking? -Just here.

Sorry, sorry, sorry.

Anyway, the reason we're all here,

happy anniversary, my love.

The best three years of my life.

Aw!

-Love you. -Hmm. I love you.

That's so sweet.

How did you two meet?

On an island.

-Tinder Island. -Stop it!

And what about the rest of you?

Axe and me, we were TAFE boys

pretending to be uni students.

And we crashed their O week.

And the rest is history.

You skipped over the best bit.

Actually, it's kinda scandalous.

Axe and Lina were quite the couple.

I mean, we weren't a 'couple' couple.

We just went and saw a few movies

and then I went overseas

and then, uh, big boy swooped in, didn't ya?

All's fair in love and war, mate.

But it worked out for the best.

Yeah...

Yeah.

Speaking of broken hearts,

Barb, the neighbour at our NestShare,

she says you've been two-timing her.

With a real stunner, by the sounds of it.

She saw her sneaking out at the crack of dawn.

Oh, I thought you said you were single.

Who's the girl?

Come on, fess up.

I don't kiss and tell, mate.

So mysterious!

Hey, are you guys ready to order?

Uh, could you give us two minutes?

-Sure thing. -Thank you.

Uh...

You have to tell Cain.

Like, now.

You said to save him the heartbreak.

-Your actual words. -Yeah, that was before.

Look, if you come clean, he might forgive you.

But if he finds out himself, I guarantee you, babe, it's over.

I... I don't wanna hurt him.

Harden the fuck up, sister.

That ship has sailed.

OK, fuck. I mean, I...

...I slept with someone.

People cheat all the time.

Who would give such a shit?

Axe, for one!

You know he's never got over you.

Oh!

Um, I'll meet you at the table.

OK.

Why did you come tonight?

Well, I was worried about you.

And I wanted to see you again.

Has someone been texting you?

Texting me? No.

Alright, I've been getting these messages...

Someone has the video.

Jesus.

-Show me. -Not here.

-Where? -Oi! There you are.

-Hey. -Food's up.

-Oh. -Oh. Finally.

Uh, should we get these drinks on the table?

Yeah. Excuse me.

-Hey, hold on a second. -Hm?

Sorry if that was weird.

Our little trip down memory lane?

No, why would it be weird?

Yeah. Exactly.

Yeah, no. It's just we were kids, weren't we?

Now you're with Cain and now I'm with Clare

and I'm... I'm so happy for you guys.

-Don't worry about it. -Hm.

-Come on. -Cool.

Come on, keep up, loser!

Get off!

This way.

Come on, catch up.

Don't fall!

Whoo!

This... this is my favourite place

in the entire world.

No shit.

It's all over your Insta.

Here, take a pic.

Turn sideways.

There you go.

Nah, one more.

So what happened? You had a big one?

Yeah, up pretty late last night. Dan just kept buying us rounds.

Yeah, I could tell.

He's not a bad guy. I like him.

Bit weird to bring him, though.

What's the matter, big dog? You jealous?

Long as you had fun.

I guess so.

What?

I don't know, Lina - she seem distracted to you?

-I don't think so. -She didn't say anything?

Hardly talked to her, now that I think about it.

Any good ones?

-What the hell's this? -Huh?

Oh! Must...

Must've been on burst mode.

Look at that.

One for the wedding slides how, eh?

Alright!

Loser buys brekkie.

Whoo!

Hey, Scotty. Can I talk to you for a second?

Uh-oh. What have I done?

Relax.

I just need some tech support.

You're kind of a nerd, right?

What gave it away?

You solder circuits for fun.

Um...

This is gonna sound like a really weird question, but...

...let's say, like, somebody's texting you, right?

Is there a way to find out who it is?

Like, a private number?

No, just, like, a regular number.

Oh, are you getting spammed?

It's for a friend.

Well, uh, if it was my friend,

I'd say start with the basics.

You know, search through emails. Group chats are good.

You could try reverse searching through PaylD,

see if it's connected to a bank account.

Right, and what if she's done all of that already?

Then things start to get a little sketchy.

That's when you need to find

someone who's willing to break a law or two.

Someone like you.

Ooh, no. Uh, I'm not a hacker.

I just really like video games.

So do you know someone?

Uh, maybe.

Are you OK?

You don't seem it.

Uh, no, Scotty. I'm very much not OK.

OK, I've seen enough.

You should delete that.

Tess says it's evidence.

Are you OK?

I got stalked once.

A couple of years ago.

She thought I looked like someone she knew, apparently.

It was not good.

I kinda went off grid for a while.

So, yeah, I think I'm a little triggered.

I tried to look you up, you know.

You don't have Insta, Facebook.

Well, now you know why.

I know what I'm supposed to feel.

I'm supposed to feel... shame.

I'm supposed to feel guilt...

...like I wished that none of this had ever happened.

But?

I don't regret a fuckin' thing.

I love how quiet it is.

Sometimes too quiet.

Did you grow up here?

I, uh...

I moved in when I was about 12.

Hmm.

Before that, I was with Mum.

When I first moved in here, I actually hated it.

Hated the way it smelled.

Nan's oats and Pa's fishing gear.

And now you miss it?

Yeah.

Yeah, everything here is a memory.

It's like...

Being back just reminds me of how much I've lost.

We can't do this again.

Yo, yo. It's Cain.

I'll call you back when I can.

Hey, baby. I'm so sorry.

Tess is... having boy problems.

Apparently, Nick's back on the scene, so...

You can go ahead and order take-out.

I'll be home in about an hour.

Love you.

-Don't forget. Five o'clock. -What?

The Bamford function room.

I've been repeating myself all morning.

-Are you OK? -Yeah, sorry.

We can't reschedule, can we?

Hey, Mum called in a favour.

It'd mean a lot to her.

And me.

OK.

OK, yes. Uh, five o'clock, function room. Got it.

Oi!

Forgetting something?

OK.

It's through here, yeah?

So how do you two know each other?

Uh, altar boys.

We used to sing in the choir and everything.

You still with, uh, whatshisname?

You know his name.

So are you showing me this message?

Don't you just need the number?

I need the full XML file

to narrow down the network.

Once I gain access to the database, it's easy.

No promises, obviously.

It might be a day or so.

Mm-mm. I'll take my chances.

Let's talk payment.

Then I'll get to work.

I don't have a lot of cash.

I don't need money.

What, then?

You're an ambo.

Scotty tells me you're fully stocked.

She's not giving you fentanyl, dude.

Right?

Hey. He's not asking for that much.

More than enough to hurt himself.

I don't really have a choice, Scotty.

Of course you do.

Yeah, ended up being a chicken bone.

-Was that it? -Yeah, that's all.

Yeah, no.

Yeah, I'm looking at the form right now, but I don't see it.

Ah, yeah, OK.

8650-4329.

Yeah, righto.

Whoo!

All you boys in one piece?

Plastics factory.

Six crews just to put a lid on it.

What about you and your dodgy wrist? Saving lives?

One maintenance order at a time.

Hey.

You wanna grab some drinks tonight?

Uh, no, wedding stuff.

Oh, come on. Is that still happening?

Just kidding. Lina's lucky to have you.

You're great for her.

Hey, text you later for kick-ons.

Huh? And bring Axe.

If he doesn't think he's too good for us.

Oi, come on!

-I'll catch up to you. -Hurry up.

Yeah, yeah.

Oh.

Oi! Job's coming in.

So far it sounds like a fuckin' shitshow.

Go!

Man...

She'll be here any minute now.

Well, I'll have it all figured out before she gets in here.

Go easy, Mum, OK?

And what about you, young lady?

When's that man of yours gonna pop the question?

Oh, yeah, Lina told me about last night.

Is Nick back on the guest list, then?

What?

Hi! I'm so sorry.

-Traffic. Hi, sweetheart. -Hey.

Hi. Mwah!

Hi, Rose.

Right, let's get this over with.

Bridal party backing onto the windows.

The rest of the tables in eights.

Dance floor in the middle. Band in the corner.

Well? Isn't it perfect?

-It's big. -It needs to be.

Yeah. -And it's available.

There is a 60th on stand-by, so we can't drag our feet.

So, what do we think?

Can we look around first?

I mean, it's nice.

It's beautiful.

-Plus, it's mates rates. -Uh, OK.

Look, as much as I appreciate

Rose calling in a favour and everything,

I just...

I don't know, it doesn't feel like us.

Well, what does, then?

It's too fancy, too beachy, too garden-y, not garden-y enough.

I just... I just wanna marry you, Lina.

I don't care where it is.

OK. Why are you in such a rush all of a sudden?

Because we've done this before.

Between the caterers, the venues, the bloody cakes...

We've been planning this wedding for more than two years.

That's not my fault.

No, I...

I know. I'm not blaming you, obviously.

I just wanna lock things in so we can just move on.

Well, not everything is about your plan, Cain.

You wanna take over, be my guest.

Because I'm tired of forcing you.

It doesn't feel any good

and it's actually supposed to.

What are you talking about?

Every decision that we've ever made,

it's been me making the decision.

If it wasn't for me, we wouldn't be here.

That should tell you something.

Oh, please, are you... Seriously?

Yeah, Cain. Because you know what? You're absolutely right.

The date, the venue, the guest list, the wedding party...

I mean, you went ahead

and booked the honeymoon, for Chrissakes.

You are twisting everything around.

You know what, I can't even tell right now -

is it the venue that's the problem or the idea in general?

Because I'm really starting to wonder.

Wonder what?

If you even want this.

Actually can't believe you would ask me that.

Well?

Uh...

Uh, Cain, I'm sorry.

Hey. I'm sorry.

Yeah, me too.

I'm going out.

I'm catching up with the boys.

Thanks for the lift.

Hey, hey. Hey.

Come on, you've barely looked at me since we left.

Why does Cain think we hung out last night?

Well, I told you, I had to see Dan.

Right.

To show him the video.

Are you still sleeping with him?

Uh...

You know, for the record,

Cain did nothing wrong back there.

You're picking fights just to punish yourself.

Scull, scull, scull, scull, scull, scull, scull!

-Yeah, boy! -Still undefeated!

-Beautiful! -Curly, you're up.

-I can't. -Someone's up for a big one.

Oh, hoy! If it isn't Mr Shark Tank himself!

Hey, losers!

What's up, Axe?

There he is!

-Whoo! -Man, what the shit is this?

-You got the jacket. -Yeah.

And the shirt and the lid!

I asked you to bring some gear. That's not what I meant!

You just added some IQ.

Oh, fuck you, bro.

You want a beer?

Yeah, my shout, eh?

We can afford our own drinks, mate.

You right?

Yeah. Yeah, you know, I was... I was keeping my pace.

Setting the pace. Have you eaten?

-I'll get you a burger. -No, no, no.

-You want a burger? -No, no, no.

Eating's cheating. Thanks.

I gotta piss.

Guess you're flying solo.

Just, uh, losing friends left and right.

Thank you.

Don't worry about Scotty.

He can't hold a grudge.

Anyway, I think I've figured out your problem.

Did you get what I asked for?

I'm not giving you fentanyl, Glenn.

Then what are we doing here?

Glenn McLean. Born December 5th, 2001.

You got brought in two years ago with a triple fracture.

I looked up your intake form.

You got T-boned in an intersection.

You're on the wait list to replace your knees.

I bet you're not sleeping, right?

So?

So I know a good surgeon

who can move you up the list.

You'd do that?

OK.

So, by law, in Australia...

...every activated SIM undergoes an ID check.

OK.

Nanny state bullshit in my opinion,

but in your case, it's pretty helpful.

Uh, what am I looking at?

It's name, date of birth, registered address.

You recognise any of these?

-Lina! Hey. -Hey.

-What are you doing here? -Um...

Is Axel around?

Out with Cain and the boys.

Zara and I are watching 'The Blind Side'.

Mum, you're missing the best bit.

-Coming, honey. -Hi, Lina!

Wanna come in? G&T? Wine?

Uh, maybe next time.

-OK. -OK.

Enough with the moping.

Just tell me what happened.

Actually, I just wanna get wasted.

Mission accomplished.

So what's the matter? You in the doghouse again?

We got in a massive fight.

I think she's seeing someone else.

Every time she gets a message,

she gets this look on her face.

She changed her password, turned off her Find My.

It's like she can't even look at me.

She's distant.

You think she'd do that?

She cheated on you with me, didn't she?

Hey.

Home's stressful.

But that happens.

Go home and ask her what's really going on.

What do you care?

What do I care?

You're my brother.

Come on.

Let's get you home.

Think I'm still good to drive.

Ah.

Ah, it's Clare.

She, um, needs me to grab something.

Um...

Be right back.

OK?

Everything OK?

Tell me what's going on.

You know, the other night,

you asked me if things were weird between us.

And I actually realised something.

Like, things have been weird.

For ages.

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

I thought that maybe it would stop

once you married Clare,

this... thing that you have with me,

this obsession.

-Lina... -Well, I'm not here for excuses.

I just want it to stop.

So here's what's gonna happen.

I am gonna come clean with Cain.

You are gonna come clean with Clare.

Come clean about what? What are you talking about?

Don't play dumb. Um...

Number's registered to you, Axe.

You filmed me and Dan in this fucking apartment.

Was... was it just me? Were there other women?

-Are you filming children? -Wait. Hold on.

Hold on a second.

Give me the fucking phone.

I'm not stupid.

I've got screenshots of fucking everything.

Let's just talk about this.

-Let's talk about... -Don't!

Don't fucking touch me!

You're fucking disgusting.

OK, Lina, I know you're upset, but...

You're gonna do the right thing.

Tell Clare or the cops will.

Lina!

You motherfucker.

Hey. Sorry.

Want some coffee?

What happened to your head?

I don't know.

Must've tripped or something.

You should clean it.

Hey, Cain.

I slept with someone.

And I won't lie and say it was an accident.

And I don't want to stand here

and just make excuses for myself, but...

...I just really need you to know that I love you.

And that I'm really sorry.

Can you say something?

I know you did.

How could you do it?

How could you do it?

How the fuck...

...could you do it?

It was a mistake. It was...

It was so meaningless. It...

With my best fucking friend?

It wasn't Axel.

Uh...

Hey, Clare.

What?

Clare!

Hey.

Hey.

They keep saying he's down there.

They... they keep saying he... he fell.

Li... Lina, they keep saying he's...

Oh, fuck.

Axel!

Clare! Clare! Clare!

Get it...