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Spoken to Cameron yet?

Would you at least

let me get
on the plane

before
you start with

the interrogation, Pete?

Bye, bubba. Mmm.

Love you.
You too.

Chaya is doing the dirty
with hot cop.

Caleb?
It's purely casual.

I don't get it.
I do.

The only way to free you
is to remove your lower leg.

Poppy, how much
walking have you been doing?

They said 20,000 steps, Mum.

Over time.

Time of death 9:36pm.

I'm the reason
that he was on the bus.

There are so many factors
in all of this.

The driver's state, the conditions,
the resources that we didn't have.

Wait.

What about the driver?

I'm sorry, it just came out.

People are gonna be out for blood.

You knew that
that bus driver was on drugs

and you still saved
that junkie over my boy.

What if it was your kid?

I guess sometimes
we've just got to deal with

the consequences of our actions.

Are you talking about them or me?

I'm talking about all of us.

I was thinking of
cooking ragu tonight.

Delicious.

I finish my shift at 7:00,
so anytime between 9:00 and...

The end of time?

Almost certainly this century.

Great, great.

Why don't we share our locations?

(laughs) Our what?

You know the little dots
on our phones?

That way I can slow-cook dinner
to perfection for you the minute

you're walking through the door.

No nagging required.

Well, that does sound appealing.

With, you know,
the added bonus of locating you

if Anna kidnaps you.

Well, she does have a sheep station,

so I would imagine it would be
in a wool shed somewhere.

Ah. Clever, clever.

She's just grieving.

If I lost Henry
I'd be looking for someone to blame.

Running onto tarmacs,
attacking people?

Let's just discuss it over ragu,
shall we?

So, metime this century then?

Almost certainly.

Great.

OK, is he feeding?

Yeah, how's his temperature?

OK, no, no, no,
you're doing a good job

and you just let me know
if anything changes, OK?

Yep, we're on our way.

Alright, Julie, bye.

Nice night there, mate?
Yeah, just a quiet one.

Oh, yeah.

What have we got?

A four-month-old
with a respiratory distress.

The mum, Julie, says he's lethargic,

he's not feeding, temp's low
and he's not wetting nappies.

You thinking viral?

Yeah, maybe.

Could be UTI, pneumonia.

I'm most concerned about
the lethargy, so...

I'll get NETS on standby.

Yeah, also Mira's flying.

She doesn't need to know
it's a baby until she knows, yeah.

Yeah.

So, results are back from
your nephrologist and obstetrician.

And my plumber and my accountant.

Levels are stable.

Pregnancy is tracking as it should.

OK.

That's, um...

That's good.

It's good.

Which means we are getting
to the point where...

I know, I know.

Decisions.

Have you thought about
talking to Pete?

He got to you, didn't he?

Well, he is a midwife.

Don't tell him I said this,
but he's kind of a good one.

And he is quite fond of you.

Yeah.

(PHONE RINGS)

Sorry.
No, it's all good. I'll go.

Thank you.

RFDS, Dr Harrod speaking.

Hi, my name is Yvette Tidwell.

Hi, Yvette, are you alright?

I think I've broken my arm.

Thank you so much,
you're a lifesaver.

No, thank you.

She's my therapy baby, aren't
you, booba?

Hey, we got a P1 at Atherton Downs.

How far's that?
Ah, yep, I'll just check.

Hey, how was, uh...
How was your morning?

Results, you mean?

No, no, no, no,
that's your business.

Those are for you.

Matty, could you do
that documentation

audit for me, please?

Oh, why didn't you do it
this morning?

Because my wrist, mate, my wrist.

OK, so Atherton is an hour away.

What's the weight
and I'll start inputting?

Ah, 70kg.
70, yep.

We'll grab the gear
and meet you on board.

Great.

Bye, bubby. Bye, bubby.

(CHUCKLES)

So, FIFO or tourist?

Who's that?

Ford Fiesta? Didn't recognise her.

Yeah, Kelly?

She's a geologist
actually with the uni.

Connected over your love of
clastic sedimentary rocks, did you?

Ooh, big time.

Oh yeah?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Just so you know,

Eliza and Ryan
are basically living together.

What's your go?

I thought you'd forgiven me?
Yeah, I have.

So, what, you
just enjoy torturing me, do you?

Well, yeah, but
we're mates again now.

So, as mate, I feel duty bound
to let you know

when you're being a dickhead.

Oh, yeah, and how's that?

I don't know, mate,
maybe just pretending to hide away

in Adelaide writing
love sonnets for Eliza.

I don't even know what a sonnet is.

It's a 14-line poem typically
ending in rhyming couplet.

Hello.
Hello.

Are either of you two free?

I have a P2 cancer patient
with query arm fracture.

Ah, no, sorry, P1.

P1.
Try Matty.

OK.

Yikes.

What?

She didn't hear a thing, mate.
Don't worry about it.

I haven't been able to
get you on the phone.

So, you decided that

I wanted to see you in
person instead?

I just wanted to see
how you're doing.

Ah, well, Poppy's still in hospital,

and she's desperate
for a running blade

that I can't afford.

The water pump failed,

so I came back here to fix
and now my alternator's blown,

so I can't get back.

(PHONE RINGS)

Plus I keep getting phone calls
about my dead son

refusing to pay
his phone bill, so...

all in all, I'm doing great.

Let me give you a lift back.

To Adelaide?

It's five hours.

I love a road trip.

You had to open
your big mouth, didn't you?

Eliza didn't hear me, mate.
Can you calm down?

How do you...
how do you know though?

You know what?
Maybe it's a good thing.

You know, the truth
will set you free.

(LAUGHS)

Mate, society would collaps
if we went around telling the truth.

But the question is
what would create more good,

the truth or the lie?

Ooh, he's been reading Kant again.

He's being a bit of a...
Bentham, actually.

In fact Kant would say
any lie's unethical,

so you're screwed either way, mate.

Well, if that's the case, mate,

the truth is you're getting
pretty annoying.

Sorry to interrupt
you two giants of philosophy,

but we don't have
someone to run the strip today,

so I'm going to need to do
a quick fly over.

How would it
create more good anyway?

'Cause she seems
pretty happy with...

What's his name, Ryan?

Well, if being with you
made her happier than

being with Ryan, it would.

Unless you're just worried about

what you two would actually
do together in the real world,

which is a fair concern.

Oh, yeah, righto. I think...

I think I preferred it more
when you hated me.

Oh, you're a big sook.

Wayne, call from the station.

Julie, how's he travelling?

Alright, can you measure his
breathing rate again for me?

Do you have any sugar syrup?

Well, give him a teaspoon of that

and then go back to syringes
of Hydralyte, OK?

We'll be there as soon as we can.

Alright.

Barely rousable,
fever and skin's mottled.

What are you thinking? Sepsis?

So, slight issue with the strip.

Not quite as advertised.

Looks like there's small potholes
and ridges everywhere.

Bad enough not to land?

Potentially.
I'm gonna need another look at it.

Well, how long's that going to take?

It's hard to say
with no-one on the ground,

but I'll be as quick as I can.
Maybe another five.

Have we got another five?

We've got whatever it takes.

Why, what is it?

I was gonna tell you on the ground.

It's a four-month-old.

But you said 70kg?

Mum and bub combined.

OK, running the strip again now.

So, how sick's the baby?

It doesn't affect
whether we land or not, Miz.

I know it doesn't.

I'm just trying to plan
what we might do heading back.

Well, sepsis is my best bet.

Isn't that deadly?
Yeah, it can be.

How's that strip looking?

It's hard to be certain
without eyes on the ground.

'Cause, you know,
if we don't stick the landing,

we're kind of no good to them
or anyone else.

What's...
What's the nearest alternate?

Yeah, it's Jandarra,

which is about a 30-minute drive
from the scene.

There's no other option?

Like what?

Can someone else run it?

Who?

Get on the UHF.
See who else is around.

Yeah, but I need to know
whose opinion I'm trusting.

Well, just trust your gut, Miz,

'cause the quicker
we make a decision,

the quicker we get there.

Yeah, nah.
We need to find an alternate.

Yvette Tidwell has stage
4b ovarian cancer.

She's had chemo and radiation,
but it's metastasised.

So, has she requested
Voluntary Assisted Dying before?

I don't know.

I told her we couldn't legally
discuss it over the phone.

Also she mentioned a husband
who's not on the scene,

so there's a possible
marriage breakdown.

Have we organised ground transport?

Ah, no, sorry.

A bit snowed with
the rosters and this...

Oh, yeah, on that, Matty,
I'm gonna need next Friday off.

EXO are playing Adelaide.

Who?

EXO, K-Pop legends, bro.

Do you wanna come?

Thanks, a bit busy.

I'll call Caleb and see
if he's free to give us a lift.

Cop Caleb?
Yeah.

Goody.

Hey.
Thanks so much for coming.

Thank you, thank you.

Sorry it took us so long.

Just you here?

Yeah, my husband's mustering.

I-I wrote down all the things.

You've done a great job.

Miz, grab the vac-mat.

Yep.

He's more floppy than he was before.

What was his last temp?

34.9.

OK, let's get him inside
and get him warm.

Temperature's 34.9.

OK, bub, here we go.

Julie, do you have any heaters
you can get on for me?

Yeah.
There you go, bubba.

OK, bubba, here we go.

Sorry, mate.

Tachypneic, about 68 a minute.

Let's start some oxygen
and get bloods and IV access now.

Yeah.

What does that mean?

His breathing's a little bit fast

and we need to take
a little bit of blood, OK?

I'm gonna get a line in.

Miz, can you get
the lights down for me?

Yeah.

I'll have a quick look
with the transilluminator.

Here we go.

Here we go.

Hey, little man, here we go.

What have we got?

It's completely shut down.

Wait, what's wrong?

Julie, it can happen sometimes.

'Cause Aiden's in shock,

it can make it a bit harder
to get a needle in, that's all.

BSL is 2.2.

OK, let's push
some dextrose, 10mils of 10%.

What, are you going to try
a different vein?

No, we need to get access now.

We're gonna go the IO.

Hey, guys. Hey, I'm Mira.

Hey, should we go watch
some cartoons?

Julie, we need to use a small drill

that goes into the bone
to get the medicine in more quickly,

OK, but trust me,
it sounds a lot worse than it is.

A drill?

Oh, yeah, they use me

as a guinea pig in training
all the time,

and trust me, your boy,
way tougher than me.

I tell you what, can you pack
Aiden a bag for the flight?

You good?

Yeah, yep, just letting her settle.

Him, I mean.

You want me to do it?
No, no, I'm good.

Alright, you're OK, bub.

Can I ask you two something?

What do you think about location
sharing on phones?

Is that just what couples do now?

Ferret and I didn't do it,

but that's because his location
was 98% the couch.

Whoa, wait, hang on.

Sorry, Ferret?

My ex-boyfriend.

Named Ferret?

Nothing sexual, don't worry.

Like absolutely nothing sexual.

Look, I don't know.
It's a bit intense, isn't it?

You know, just knowing
where each other is all the time.

Well, you know, it's, it's, it's...

it's a safety thing.

Have you been having
more trouble with Anna?

No, no.
I mean it's more than safety.

I mean it's...having dinner on time
when I get home.

Oh, that's sweet.
That's a bit sad, isn't it?

Is this the first time you've
fallen?

Just the latest battle in a war

against my body
that I'm rapidly losing.

(GROANS)

There's some obvious tenderness.

Could be a pathologic fracture.

Does it hurt anywhere else, Yvette?

Yeah, my back.

OK.

Is there anyone else
around to help you?

The artist formerly
known as my husband,

but I don't accept help from liars.

Oh!

Focal tenderness of L3.

Might be a pathologic fracture too.

Just let me know
when you've finished saving my life

so we can talk about my death.

Don't muck around, do you?

I thought you
were just gonna pretend that

I never said it.

No, we just can't
legally raise the issue.

It has to come from you.

Doctor, Officer, God...

I would like to discuss
Voluntary Assisted Dying.

Well, just so you know,

there's a strict criteria
for eligibility.

Over 18, tick.

Able to communicate, tick.

A disease causing death
within 12 months, tick.

Unacceptable suffering, tick.

Yvette?

Daryl called and said
there was cops out the front.

Are you OK?

Don't, don't touch me.

Owen?

We attended your crash.

Is she OK?
Yes.

I will be. In ten days.

I've requested the VAD.

V...

I know you're angry at me.

I don't even know you!

You can't let her do this.

She's only doing this to punish me.

I only put up with the pain
for this long because of you.

Now, I don't have to.

Owen, come and let's...
let's take a seat.

Let's get some oxygen on you.

Matty, can you get Yvette
to the Troopie while I assess Owen?

Yeah.
Just rest here.

(YVETTE WHIMPERS)
Got you.

OK, now...

You want an arterial line
for a proper BP?

Yeah, but let's keep moving.

He's small,
so it might take a while.

I'm gonna need your help.

Hey, so Julie's packed
for all three kids.

Fuel's fine, but I don't...

We'll have to take two cars
to the plane

and we've really got to move fast.

Yeah, we can't take them, can we?

No.
How is he? Is he OK?

I think Aiden has sepsis,
which is a severe blood infection.

Oh, my god.

We've started him on
some drugs to help his heart pump

and we're gonna get him
to hospital in Broken Hill

where they can run every test
he's gonna need, OK?

OK, thank you.

Well, we're ready to go
whenever are.

The thing is in flight

we're gonna have to focus on him
completely,

and Aiden might need help
with his breathing

with some tubes or more ICU drugs,

and it might get pretty scary
for the boys.

So, is it possible
for someone to drive you

and the kids to town?

No, I can't leave him alone.

My husband's hours away.

Hey, hey, I know
you don't want to leave him.

I wouldn't either,
but we're gonna be with him

the whole way, OK?

Yeah.

He's gonna be OK, isn't he?

Julie, he's in a critical condition,

but we're gonna do absolutely
everything we can, OK?

Just look after him
'cause he's very small.

We definitely will

and we're gonna call you
as soon as we arrive.

You know what, Julie?

A special teddy to keep him company.

Here's one for the boys.

You can give him a kiss
before we go if you like.

(SOBS) OK.

Have you been
taking care of yourself

since the bus crash, Owen?

Any incentive spirometry or physio?

Not very welcome most places,

with the court case coming up.

Mm.

She still has good days, you know.

She's just angry at me, but...

Look, this isn't her.
You can't let her do this.

You can't.

If she meets the criteria,
the decision is hers.

And two doctors,
that's what it says.

Her doctor and a specialist.
Two of them have to decide.

But not you.

What drugs or medications
are you currently taking?

Statins, ibuprofen,
a weight loss thing.

Nothing that wasn't prescribed?

Not meth if that's what you mean.

I'm not here to judge.

I'm just here
to help you feel better.

In the past,
I bumped a bit of speed to get

through the long drives
but not anymore.

I haven't relapsed.

Yeah, well, the, uh, bloods
don't really lie, do they?

Caleb, Bondy here, you copy?

Yeah, copy Bondy, go ahead.

Hey, we're good to go.

How is he?

Well, he's a little decreased
on the left.

Could be atelectasis.

We're going to need
to take them both.

Yeah, stand by.

Hey, sorry to interrupt, guys.

You don't have
any spare Narcan, do you?

His pupils are tiny.

Raff, can you hear me?

This hand doesn't look good at all.

His radial pulse is weak.

What's doing the rounds
at the moment, Caleb?

Fentanyl?

Yeah, out here, it's mostly Fent,

but someone's been
turbo charging it with iso.

Iso.

Yeah, it's synthetic opioids,
ten times more...

Yeah, I know what it is.
..potent than fent.

Breathing's down to six a minute.

We need the Narcan.
Yeah.

It's usually pretty quick, right?

Yeah, but sometimes iso needs
a higher dose to work.

(GASPS)
Oh!

The lawnmower! You've ruined it.

No, no, no.

Raff, get back.

Ahh! Ow! God!

Ahh! (GRUNTS)

Ahh...

He's wasted, he's wasted.

Watch the hand!

Settle down. You OK?
Do I look OK?

Get him restrained please.

Oh, my god!

Into next week closer to home,
the driver of the bus

that crashed killing two people
in Kingsley

has been charged with new offences
after drug tests revealed high...

Sorry.

(CHRISTMAS CAROL PLAYING OVER RADIO)

Christmas carols are worse.

The crash I can't avoid
but Christmas...

I don't even want to think about.

(MUSIC STOPS)

You shouldn't have found out
about the driver the way you did.

I'm...

I'm sorry.

Look, if there's anything you need,

if you need anyone
to sit with you in court

during the trial or...

Have you got kids?

No.

Then we could drive for eternity

and I still wouldn't be
able to express to you...

what I need.

I need...

(SOBS)

I need...

Can you pull over please?

Yeah.

(SOBS)

(SCREAMS)

(WAILS)

OK, art line's secure.
Picking up a MAP.

How's his perfusion?

Nah, still shut down
below the knees.

Adrenaline's maxed at one.

Geez, Wayne, rash on the thigh.

It's non-blanching. Meningococcal?

That or DIC.

We've got to sort out
this blood flow.

Alright, max out the pressors first?
Or steroids?

No, if there's nothing to pump,
a stronger pump's not gonna help.

What are we at? 40 per kilo?

Ah, yes.

Alright, we could give
another 10 per kilo of fluid.

Yep.
OK, hang on.

Let's max out the norad
and give him dex 0.15 per kilo.

Mira, he's gonna need
a tertiary hospital.

Can we divert to Adelaide?

Yeah, but isn't the mum
going to Broken Hill?

She won't be able
to get to him tonight.

I'll call her.

OK, copy that.

Centre fly-doc 257, request direct
amended destination Adelaide.

Shit.

Bruising on the toes.

Fulminant Meningococcemia.

So, it is Meningococcal?

Chest movement's poor.

Breathing's stopped.

MAPs not reading.

Nup, no pulse.

Shit.

Starting compressions.

Let's give a bolus of adrenaline.
Yeah.

We need to sort his airway.

Wayne, I'm getting a flatline here.

Gosh, I should have
tubed him on the ground.

Idiot.

28, 29, 30.

OK, there's a pulse.
There's a pulse.

I'll prep K and roc.

Grab the Miller,
we need a tube in now.

(BABY COOING)

Want to take a photo?

Want to take a photo? Come on.

Let's be cute.

(CAMER SHUTTER CLICKS)

What do you think, huh?

Ooh, you like that one, huh?

(BABY BABBLES)

(TAYLOR CHUCKLES)

What do you reckon, Kalthi?

Would you be a good aunty?

End tidal's rising again.

How far are we, Miz?

30 away.

Check breath sounds.

Perfect, but he's not breathing over

and MAPs dropped out again.

Pulse?

(MACHINE FLATLINES)

No, no, no.

Give another bolus of
one mil of adrenaline.

Yep.

It's been 20 minutes since last gas.

Reversible causes?

Re-check an iStat off the art line.

Oh, yep.

Nah, still PEA.
Another bolus of adrenaline.

Yep.

Come on, Aiden, come on, little man.

Ph is dropping, calcium's low.
Another dose?

Yes, and bi-carb.

Bi-carb?

Heart rate's 55.
(MACHINE FLATLINES)

Shit, he's flatlining again.

More adrenaline?

Adrenaline and noradrenaline
are maxed out

and it's our third bolus.

Check his pupils.

Come on, bubba, come on.

Pupils fixed and dilated.

Any other ideas
before I stop compressions?

No.

Time of death, 18:16.

We should wrap him.

We need to leave
the tubes in for the coroner.

If we leave them in, can I hold him?

Can you pass me
his beanie and blanket?

(SNIFFLES)

Mate, is the mum going to Adelaide?

Oh, shit, no, she's coming here.

I'll go tell her.
Mate, let me do it.

No, it's OK. It should be me.

# When all the trees have gone

# And all the rivers dried

# Don't despair,

# When all the flowers have died

# For I have heard

# That there's a garden,

# Somewhere...

# When you hear the children cry

# When you see them die

# And mother can't sing a lullaby

# I can smell,

# Blessed...

# Warm spring rain. #

(PHONE RINGS)

Tay? You all good?

Hey, are you with Mira?

Yeah, yeah, I'm with her now.

I'll put you on speaker. Hang on.

Tay, Tay, are you OK?

Is Kalthi OK?

Yeah, yeah, Kalthi's fine.

She's down, but are you back?

I'm just...

I'm not feeling well.

She's had 250mls, fast asleep.

Oh, thank you.

I hope you feel better.
Thank you.

Right, bye.

Hey.
Hey.

You alright?
Yeah, yep.

I'm fine. I'm fine.

I just started to feel really sick
all of a sudden.

So, I can...
Do you want me to drop you home?

No, nah, it's fine.

No, I actually think the fresh air
will be good for me tonight.

Alright.

It's not Cameron.

It's?

The father.

It's not Cameron.
OK.

We hadn't, you know,
for months before we broke up, so...

Alright.

OK.

Then I went to Dubbo
for Darren's birthday...

about three months ago.

Aha! Yeah, right.

OK.

And now...

I don't know what to do.

I wish Mum was here.

Oh, Tay.

Yeah, well, I'm not your mum

and I'm not Darren.

But I am here, no matter
what you decide to do, alright?

And if you do choose to have it,

I swear to you
I'll be the greatest great uncle

this side of Menindee.

(CHUCKLES)

I will.
Alright.

OK.

Um, I'm gonna go home, OK.

OK, are you sure
you don't want me to come?

It's fine.
OK.

And thank you.
That's alright.

Bye.
Yeah, that's alright.

You locked out?

What if we caught it?

Meningococcal?

But you didn't give mouth to mouth.

Yeah, but I held him.

So, isn't there a chance that
I could give it to Kalthi?

I told you, one more relapse
and I'm out.

I told you that.

I didn't relapse.

Look...

Vetty, I don't care
if the world doesn't believe me.

I don't care if I go to jail.

I deserve to anyway.

I was rushing, I was distracted.

All I care is that you believe me.

Is there any way that blood test
could have been wrong?

It's...

highly unlikely.

Let's just go, please.

OK.

Thanks for the...

What do you call a five-hour lift?

Anytime.

Sorry about the screaming.

That's OK.

And I would like that...

some support at the trial.

Yeah, yeah, of course.

OK.

Drive safe.
Thanks.

And what's your rank again?

Senior Sergeant.

OK.

And do you want to press
any charges against the patient?

I reckon
he's got enough on his plate.

Sure it doesn't have
anything to do with you

having to tell your superintendent

that you got concussed
macing a flight nurse?

Oh, that's an added benefit.

Um, what about you?

Are you going to press
charges against me?

I've seen enough
paperwork for one lifetime.

Yeah, sorry.

I can see you've got a lot going on.

I mean senior nurse

and running half the base
from the looks of it,

and thanks to me,

you're doing it with
your eyes closed.

So, I was wondering
if a drink would make up for it?

Isn't police bribery frowned upon?

Yeah, so what if
it was in more of an

unofficial capacity like,

I don't know, say on a date?

A what?

Sorry if I've misread...

But you're not...

you're not gay.

No.

I guess technically I'm bi,

but I apologise if I've got
this wrong and you're not...

Nah. Oh, sorry. No, did I, um...

No, no, no, it was...
it was nice.

I just got pepper spray in my mouth.

Yeah, see, how do you like it?

It's not great, is it?

(LAUGHTER)

Hi, this is Caleb, leave a message.

Hi, hey, it's Chaya.

Um...

I just heard about you macing
some people and getting knocked out.

(CHUCKLES) Oh, my god.

How are you?

Uh, yeah, anyway,

I'm just overnighting in Adelaide

all on my lonesome and,
um, yeah, I am just...

just checking in.

OK, anyway...

call me, OK?

Bye-bye.

Hi, bubby.

Hi.
Hi.

Hi, baby.

Thank you.

And thanks for bringing these.

Of course.

And you do know the chances
of you getting meningococcal

are very, very low,
let alone Kalthi.

I know. I'm sorry to do this to you.

This is so much nicer
than writing incident reports

for Matty and Caleb.

What? What happened?

Oh, the usual.

Caleb sprayed
Matty with pepper spray

instead of an agitated drug addict.

Yeah, right,
I bet that went down well.

I thought we were having a bad day.

I'm really sorry about yours.

It's just always there, isn't it?

Like maybe that strip
would have been fine

and we would have been
there half an hour earlier

and that might have been
the difference.

No, you made the right call.

I know it's not
the feminist thing to say,

but after days like today,

I'm not sure
I can ever leave her again.

Do you have any idea
how many times I called in sick

just to stay home with Henry?

Can you guys promise me
that if anything happens to Wayne

or I that you'll take care of her?

Um, yeah.

Of course.

Of course.

Thanks.

(PHONE RINGS)

(GASPS) Ryan.

Oh, hi, sweetheart.

Absolutely my fault.

It's been a crazy day.
Can I call you back in a sec?

You know what? You guys, you go.

It's fine.
I've taken the antibiotics now.

I think it'll be fine. I'm
just being silly.

You guys go.
Yeah?

Yeah.
Alright.

OK.
Thank you.

Hey.
Hey.

Eliza, Eliza brought us
some antibiotics.

Oh, great.

How was Julie?

I'm sorry.

I know you think I should
have tried landing.

No, I don't.

Really?
No, I don't.

It's just...

When I started here,
Darren was already older.

I'd been away for most of his life.

And I was a decade younger.

But now with Kalthi...

suddenly I'm worried about
all this stuff that I wasn't before.

Loving somethin
this much really can suck, can't it?

Yeah, it really can.

I love you.

You too.

So, Owen the bus driver
was on Duromine,

a weight loss drug
that's also an amphetamine.

But he had a history of using,
didn't he?

Yeah, but...

I don't know.

I believe him.
I think he's telling the truth.

But I saw him taking pills like
right before the bus crash.

I mean, are you sure?

Are you sure you don't just want him

to be innocent to make us
feel better about Joe?

Us?

You mean me?

No, no, I'm the one
that sent Joe up the road.

Hey, um...

I feel like a thank you is in order.

I'm assuming, did you...

Did you have
a word to Taylor for me?

I barely said anything.

Well, thank you.

Hey.
G'day, Pete.

How are you, mate?
Good, mate, how you going?

Yeah, good.

Boss won't let you knock off?

(ALL CHUCKLE)

I'm not his boss.

You hungry? You fancy some ragu?

Oh, that's very generous,
but, um, I'm a bit knackered.

I think I might
just grab a kebab with garlic sauce

that I'll regret and head straight
to bed, but thank you.

Yeah. No worries, another time.

See you, mate.

So, um, I've been thinking about

the whole dot sharing thing.

Oh, yeah, no,
just I'm sorry about that.

I...I realised it was probably

a bit much and kind of
slightly creepy,

so let's just forget about it.

(CHUCKLES)

Maybe we could just do
some Muay Thai classes instead?

Well, you do know that
I have a blue belt in Taekwondo.

What? You do?

There's things
you don't know about me.

(LAUGHS)

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