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Nate! Finally.

Buddy, I can't believe
you're missing this, dude.

The view up here is insane.

The sunset on top of the bridge
is mind-blowing.

They weren't joking
when they said...

What'd you say?

I'm in Chinatown. There's...
there's some festival going on.

Huh? What?

I can barely hear you.

Sorry, Tyler,
there's people everywhere.

Where are you?

Yeah, I can't hear you.
Say that again.

Hang on a minute. I'm gonna move
away from the crowd.

Huh? Can you say that
again, man? Where are you?

Oh, it is chaos down here.

You didn't show,
so I tried calling you.

Yeah, sorry.

It's all good, I mean...

I mean, the tour was at 8:00,
but where you been?

The trolls were waiting
for me in the hotel lobby.

Trolls? You lose 'em?

- Yeah, yeah, yeah. I think so.
- Okay, good.

Come to me. Jump in a cab and
I'll meet you when we get down.

- Hello?
- Okay, I'll be there soon.

- Oh!
- Nate?

- The hell was that?
- Nate?

Oh!

Hello? Nate?

You still with me, buddy?

Nate!

Stop messing around, dude.

Hello?

Nate!

Hello? Nate?

What's going on, buddy?

Ugh. Shooter.

Did you say 'shooter'?
Dude, it's hard to hear you.

Did you say 'shooter'?

- Someone's trying to kill me.
- What are you...

What are you talking about?

Okay, you need to
give me your location, man.

Like, a street name, anything.

- Just give me something.
- Ugh.

Nate?

Nate, buddy?

Talk to me, Nate!

Nate?!

Dammit! Nate!

Nate, talk to me!

Buddy! Nate!

Special Agent Mackey, NCIS.

Is there a problem?

Thank you, Special Agent Mackey.

Chief Petty Officer
Nathaniel 'Nate' Holbrook,

stationed out of
Mayport, Florida.

He was out here on leave.

Flew out with his brother
a few days ago.

Thank you.

Welcome to Sydney.

The shots were fired about
a hundred meters down the road.

That's where he caught
the wound to his torso.

Stuffing from a toy koala.

The shot went
right through them both.

Poor bastard ran
till he was brought down.

Second round must
have gone through his heart

if he dropped like that.

He would have...
He would have died in seconds.

- Anyone else hit?
- No.

Packed street,
and the killer

focuses his fire on our boy.

Why?

Yeah, he seems to have
a fan base too.

- Holbrook, right?
- Yeah, Nathaniel Holbrook.

Justice for Zoe!

Justice for Zoe.

True crime podcast superfans.

Marsh Family Murders.

It's a podcast based on
an Aussie family,

two parents and a daughter,

who were murdered
on Thanksgiving Day.

What happened in the end?

Well, according to this,

absolutely nothing.

No one ever stood trial
for their deaths.

But the main suspect

was US Navy
Chief Petty Officer...

Nate Holbrook.

Nate used to date the murdered
daughter, Zoe Marsh.

Looks like someone
got their justice in the end.

Sorry, little fella.

You're supposed to be
a protected species.

Evie!

Got another one.

Come on.

Check it out.

...308, full metal jacket.

Favored by
long-distance shooters.

That's comforting.

Sounds like we got
ourselves a sniper.

Angle of fire
suggests the shooter

had an elevated position.

Plenty of options.

Let's narrow 'em down, then.

Damn! Hell of a shot.

Yeah, I could make that.

Girl, in your dreams.

I took out Hansie
from a moving boat.

A croc chalked up that hit.

- Oh, whatever.
- Ugh!

Shooter doesn't seem
bothered about leaving evidence.

D.

What is that? Opal?

Yeah, not just any opal.
Black opal.

Rarest of the rare.

Not something you leave behind.

Unless you're making
a statement.

Zoe Marsh, her mother, Jacquie,
and her father, Brendan,

sat down
to celebrate Thanksgiving

with Zoe's boyfriend,
US Navy sailor Nate Holbrook.

None of the Marsh family

made it through to
the pumpkin pie dessert.

Zoe's boyfriend
was found covered in blood,

clutching a shotgun,

with gunpowder residue
on his hands.

He had no plausible alibi, yet
the case never went to trial.

Five years on and a lot
of people are still asking why.

I'm Lucinda Wainwright.

Join me as I find answers to
what really happened that day.

The real mystery is

why they were celebrating
Thanksgiving.

It was Thanksgiving Day.

It's not an Aussie thing, D.
You know that, right?

Y'all appropriate Halloween.

You know,
why miss out on a chance

to eat turkey and cornbread
with your nearest and dearest?

Because turkey's a dry bird.

See, now,

you ain't tried
my grandma's turkey.

The trick is buttermilk brine.

Three whole days.

Then there's the butter
that she slips under the skin.

D...

Bacon grease
all over the breast meat.

Then that special basting of her
garlic butter every half-hour.

D, come on, you're giving me
hunger pains.

Yeah, giving me a coronary.

Does the podcast
have a theory as to motive?

Episode 2: The Letters.

Covers Nate's possible motive.

According to the podcast,

Zoe was suspected
of cheating on Nate.

He supposedly found letters
to her from a mystery lover

and just snapped.

Hmm.

Theory is

Nate then draped the letters

over Zoe's body
after he shot her.

- The police charged him, right?
- Initially.

But the Department
of Public Prosecutions

declined to prosecute,

as featured on Episode 6:
Justice Never Served.

So what happened?
Not enough evidence?

See, to answer that, y'all
want Episode 7: Cover-Up.

Which is part 1 of 2.
It's a banger.

Who did the covering up?

Well, according to this, we did.
The US Navy.

The NCIS case at the time

states Nate was granted
emergency leave.

Once he returned to the States,

charges were
mysteriously dropped.

- I want that file.
- Sitting in your inbox.

Hey, Blue, how are we going,
uh, fingerprint-wise?

Uh, not very wise. No prints.

But I'm running the DNA
from the coffee cup

and cigarettes
from the sniper's nest.

Figure we'll check out
the gun ranges around town.

Guy was a hotshot.
Only comes with practice.

Or natural talent.

Bit of luck,
we match the gun and ammo

with the names from
the podcast's subscriber list.

Now, um, I believe
you have my brother's body.

Appreciate everything
you're... you're doing

to catch whoever killed
my little brother.

Why did Nate come back
after all these years?

Wainwright got in contact.

Sweet-talked Nate
into coming to Australia

to tell his side of events.

- Nate went on the podcast?
- Yeah.

He recorded a vlog interview
yesterday with Lucinda.

The Marshes were like
a family to Nate.

Zoe was his sweetheart.

He couldn't stand the thought

that the actual killer
was still out there, so...

I mean, I came out to make sure
he had someone in his corner.

I had to perform
a full autopsy.

I've, uh, sewn him back up,

but you might find...

...my handiwork
a little confronting.

I'd like to say
goodbye, if that's all right.

That's fair enough.

Hmm.

He... uh, he worked
with his hands, I see.

I'm sorry.

Yeah, um, he was
a machinist's mate.

He said pulling engines apart

and putting them
back together was...

Well, it was his happy place.

Mm-hm.

God, I'm so sorry, bro.

I let you down.

Listen, son.

You take your time.

I mean, the grief of losing
someone close is unimaginable.

But...

Losing family, it's...
it's on another level entirely.

You speaking from experience?

Hmm.

Just one thing
that's been bugging me.

Your brother,
did he own a toy koala?

Clarence.

- Oh?
- Yeah, we, uh...

I bought him for...

...for, uh, our niece.

We made sure Clarence
photobombed all of our pictures.

We were actually gonna go hiking
in the Blue Mountains today.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry for your loss.

I pulled
the cold case files.

Maybe shed some light on whether
Nate really killed that family.

It's kind of beside the point.

All that really matters

is whether or not
our killer believed he did.

Hi. Come on through.

Oh, my ex enjoyed
The Chancery Lane Killings.

Used to listen to it on long
road trips down the coast.

Killer went down for it
in the end,

thanks to your investigation,
if I remember.

I like to think
I played a small part

in reopening the case.

What about you, Agent Mackey?

I liked Serial.
That one of yours?

No.

Hm.

Maybe we should talk about
Nate Holbrook's murder.

Yeah, that was horrible.
The poor brother.

Do you have any leads yet?

Ah, running a few angles.

Internet vigilantism
is one of them.

Really? As in one
of my listeners?

#Justice4ZoeMarsh had a big
presence at our crime scene.

Well, word travels fast.
People care.

People who'd be willing to take
matters into their own hands?

I mean, I have over a million
subscribers. How would I know?

You got a chat room?

Anyone use violent language
directed at Nate?

Some.

But would any of them

take their frustration
beyond the keyboard?

I really couldn't say.

- You interviewed Nate yesterday.
- He reached out.

We heard it was
the other way around.

No, he was desperate
to clear his name.

I just gave him the opportunity.

I'm gonna need a copy
of that recording.

Sure.

You know, if Nate's killer is

some sort of internet vigilante,

chances are they listen
to my podcast, right?

So?

So you should come on my show

and talk to them direct.

You know, maybe that's not
such a crazy idea...

- That is a crazy idea.
- Oh, go on.

We could go live.

You can engage with
my listeners directly.

And who knows?

You might even catch a break.

Thanks for your time.

- Can I help you?
- Luka Litchfield?

Yep, that's me.

Special Agent Jackson, NCIS.

Constable Evie Cooper, AFP.
We called ahead.

Thought you said lunchtime.

We've been to
every gun range in Sydney.

You're lucky last.

Oh, remind me
to buy a lottery ticket.

We're gonna need a list

of all your target shooters

and their registered firearms
with your club.

Specifically high-caliber rifles

firing .308
full metal jacket rounds.

Oh, we've got
a new fandangled system,

so it'll take me a beat.

Oh, we can wait.

Ooh!

- While we do...
- Really?

You seriously wanna get
shown up, soldier boy?

Hope you brought your textbook,

'cause I'm taking you to school.

Oh.

Whoo-hoo-hoo!

Four center circle, two outside.

Three center circle.

That one is outside the line, D.

On the line.

NRL rules, baby.
On the line is out.

- Three center circle.
- Three outside.

We tied again.

Go again? Next one wins?

Oi, you two.

Sorry, I got into the register,
but it's telling me

the printer's not connected
or something.

Oh, yeah, yeah, email's fine.

We're under the gun,
so to speak.

I don't know what
the hell happened that day.

You know, I wish I did.

And where were you
at the time of the murders?

Well, party was going well.

You know, we were
having a good time.

Um, I went out to get some beer.

When I got back, Zoe...

Her entire family...

There was a lot of blood.

I got it all over me.

You were clocked leaving
the liquor store at 2:25,

but you didn't call the police
until 3:30.

- What happened in the interim?
- Yeah.

I got a flat tire
on the way home.

I had no jack
in the back of my pickup,

so I had to use what I had.

I've been over this.

Seriously?
The old flat-tire alibi?

What does he think this is,
Murder, She Wrote?

- Is anyone buying this?
- What, the alibi?

Or the fact that you name-
checked a 40-year-old TV show?

- Come on.
- You're on the news, boss.

Or should I say,
you are the news.

In the latest installment of
the Marsh Family Murders,

the net widens as NCIS

investigate Nate Holbrook's murder.

Will they unveil the truth

or will the cover-up continue?

- We should go on her show.
- She's baiting us.

That's been up there,
what, half an hour.

- Have a go at all the likes.
- I'm not doing it.

Come on, she's offering us
a chance to connect directly

with millions of listeners

who might be able to help us
with the case.

It is a podcast, JD,
and we're cops. At least I am.

Chances are Nate's killer's
gonna tune in.

And when they do,
I want us to be there.

For the record, this is
one of your stupider ideas.

You really don't like her,
do you?

I have no opinion either way.

Is it 'cause of her success
in solving crime?

Let's be clear.

She sells advertising space,
I solve crime.

Hey, just remember, when you
speak, to modulate your voice.

You don't want the listeners
falling asleep

'cause you're
all Monotone Mackey.

Okay, Wolfman Jack,
just worry about yourself.

Today we are lucky enough

to be joined by NCIS
Special Agent Michelle Mackey

and her AFP counterpart,
Sergeant Jim Dempsey.

I am so excited to have you
both on the show.

Our first transcontinental
crime-fighting duo.

- Pleasure to be here.
- Thanks for the invite.

Can I start by asking

why you both came on the show
in the first place?

Hi there, folks.

It's simple, really.

We're investigating
Nate Holbrook's murder

and wondering if anyone
has seen anything,

heard anything, that might
relate to what happened.

Right on, Macka.

So, over
to you good people at home.

If you have any information

that could point us in
the direction of Nate's shooter,

be sure to call or text
the number on the screen.

You heard
Sergeant Dempsey.

We are now open for questions.

#MarshFamilyMurders.

Next one.

Stirling Merrifield.

- Evie. Stirling Merrifield.
- Shh!

While we wait for
the calls to come through,

perhaps you can tell us about

the US-Australian
Law Enforcement Partnership.

How's that going for you,
Agent Mackey?

It's terrific.

Believe it or not, we're a great

cultural fit.

There...

There were some...

There were
some natural teething issues

at first.

Uh, I think
they thought we'd last,

you know, like, two weeks.

But here we are,
still doing our thing.

- Yeah.
- Uh...

Doing our thang.

Did I say what
a tremendous opportunity

it is to be on the show?

Mm, I think what Agent Mackey
is trying to say is

how much she enjoys working with
the Australian law enforcement.

I'm so glad
to hear that.

Can I start with a question
for you, Agent Mackey?

Shoot.

Let's talk about Nate Holbrook

and the multiple
homicide charges

that have been leveled
against him.

As you know, Lucinda,

the public prosecutor
declined to take the case

and dropped all charges.

That's technically true,
but they had to

because Nate
skipped the country.

According to the affidavit,
he had a health emergency.

Nate needed treatment
back in the States.

A health emergency
that kicked in a day before

the case was supposed to go
to a committal hearing?

Uh, bad timing, for sure.

Police files
and evidence boxes

from the original case that
JD requested, with more to come.

Is there anything
from your listeners?

Nothing yet, but that happens.

No one wants to go first.

Just takes one person
to get the ball rolling.

All right, come on, folks.
We need your help.

Doesn't matter how irrelevant
you think it might be.

Any piece of information

could be the lead that
helps break our case.

Wow.

They are dying out there.

You should help them
out. Throw 'em a bone.

God, no. This is amazing.

Shove over.

Really? That's your bone?

Okay, we do have one question
from Nicky Rimz.

Have you ever used
your handcuffs

or any other form of restraints
on each other?

Oh, man, damn!
Is that the best you got?

I'm just trying to get
the conversation started.

That is
a negative, Nicky.

Okay. Uh, and another one
from Hugh Jarse.

Do you practice
patting each other down?

All right, okay, folks.
Let's stay on track.

We need your help
to catch a killer.

Out of all the people
you've traded words with

in the podcast chat room,

who would be
your go-to person of interest

you'd want to speak to?

We do have one name
being offered up

by some of the listeners.

Freddy Rasmussen.
Does that mean anything to you?

Not yet.

Pulling up his chat log now.

Whoa.

"Only justice for Zoe

"comes in the form of 180-grain
full metal jacket."

Gun club records show

that Rasmussen owns
a Winchester .308.

Freddy Rasmussen.

Sergeant Dempsey, AFP.

I'd like to ask you
a few questions.

Special Agent Mackey, NCIS.

We've already met,
haven't we, Freddy?

In Chinatown.

You got a warrant?

Are we gonna need one?

Where were you yesterday

between 8:00 and 10:00pm?

I was out.

Out where? Doing what?

Keeping vigil for Zoe.

"Keeping vigil"?
What does that mean?

I stood outside a hotel

waiting for that coward
Nate Holbrook to show.

I wanted to give him
a piece of my mind.

And did you?

Holbrook saw me,
ran out the back way.

Old habits die hard.

You own a Winchester .308?

You know I do.
It's why you're here.

- Where do you keep it?
- The gun club, usually.

Usually?

It's in my car.

Going away for the weekend.

Fired it recently?

Not that I can recall.

Rasmussen's wife, Helen,
was murdered three years ago.

That's what the shrine
in his house was about.

Killer took his own life before
the case could go to trial.

So he never got justice
for his wife's murder?

Maybe he can for Zoe?

Sorry about your wife, mate.

Helen, isn't it?

You got people around you?

I joined the Victims of Crime
support group.

They have regular meet-ups.

Does it help?

A guy there suggested
I find a hobby.

It's how I came to
target shooting.

Helped fill the days.

It's the nights that are, uh,
the hardest, though, right?

The midnight to dawn.

Everyone wants you to leave
the past in the past.

How are you supposed to do that

when you lose the reason
you have for living?

Did you kill Nate Holbrook?

Yep.

Every night in my head.

How about last night
in Chinatown?

I haven't got it in me
to take someone's life.

Really?

"Only justice for Zoe

"comes in the form of
a 180-grain full metal jacket."

Meant to mean something?

Well, you tell me.
I'm quoting you.

Yeah, sometimes I...I lose
myself in those chat rooms.

Stuff comes bubbling up.
I didn't mean anything by it.

"You know it's gonna make it
that much better

"when we can say goodnight
and stay together."

Seriously? I mean,
who writes this stuff?

- It's poetry. It's beautiful.
- It's Beach Boys.

Yeah, I guess Zoe
loved the classics.

Wait.

I thought you said
black opal is rare.

It is.

What do you got, D?

It looks like
the same type of black opal

links both crime scenes, boss.

So is there a chance
that whoever killed Nate

was there the day Zoe died?

If so, Nate's not the murderer.

He's just another
innocent victim.

It all goes back
to the Thanksgiving lunch.

I want everything as it was
back in the day.

Use your crime scene photos
as your guide.

You seriously think
here's where we get answers?

That, or dysentery.

All right now, big one.
Big smiles.

- Happy Thanksgiving.
- Happy Thanksgiving!

That's great, yeah!

Oh, sweet!

Wow. Who needs
roadside service, eh?

Just testing out Nate's alibi.

Turns out it is possible to
change a tire without a jack

and only a tire iron
and chainsaw for company.

Huh.

So what's the beer for, then?

Well, Nate was off buying beers,

so I'm just trying to
keep it real.

Oh.

And for knockoff.

Yikes! Your hands.

Ah, it's just brake pad dust
from the wheels.

Don't worry, Mum. I'm going to
wash my hands...

No, no, no, no. Don't do that.
Don't do that, whatever you do.

Not until I am done with you.

So the father
was shot here, right?

Mm-hm.

Where does that put the shooter?

Well, here, I guess.

Oh, well, that's what
the police report suggests.

But as per the coroner's report,

which came out afterwards,

the blast struck Brandon's
carotid artery,

meaning a lot of blood
would have sprayed forward.

So if Nate was the shooter,
blood would have sprayed on him.

Leaving a blood silhouette
behind him.

But there isn't one
on that photo

because Nate
didn't kill Brandon.

Okay, so who did?

Well, based on
what we're seeing here,

I'd say

Brandon killed Brandon.

- What, murder-suicide? Why?
- Hm.

'Cause Zoe wasn't
the one having the affair.

I went back and managed to
access her public playlist.

Travis Scott, Nicki Minaj,
J. Cole.

She had a poster
of Hilltop Hoods on her wall.

But the love letters are full of
Beach Boys lyrics. Old school.

See, that ain't the way
to a hip-hop girl's heart.

Hm. These weren't Zoe's.

We think they were her mum's.

You're telling me Jacquie
was having the affair?

How did the cops miss this?

Well, you think about it.

You come through the door,

you find Nate
holding the murder weapon

covered in the victim's blood,
gunpowder residue all over him.

With a "cat ate my homework"
alibi.

Someone didn't do the work.
Went for the low-hanging fruit.

Jumped to the conclusion
that if it flaps

like a duck
and quacks like a duck...

The wrong person goes to prison.

And years later,
has podcasts made about them.

Pff!

Okay, great job, team.

Let's not slap ourselves
on the back too hard yet.

We may have solved
the cold case,

but we aren't any closer
to working out who killed Nate.

Come on, kiddo,
don't do this.

We just solved the cold case.

- DNA doesn't lie.
- Exactly.

So Dad killed his wife
and daughter

and then turned the gun
on himself.

I mean, it totally tracks.

Except in this case,
he couldn't have.

Why not, exactly?

Because I ran DNA analysis

on the historic victims

and it turns out

that Brandon and Zoe's
DNA don't match.

What...

Call me old-fashioned,

but shouldn't a father
and daughter's DNA match

on some level?

Yes, absolutely, if they are
in fact father and daughter.

Wait, Brandon wasn't Zoe's
biological dad?

Nope, not according to
the laws of science.

So who is Zoe's
biological father?

That is what I've been trying
to tell you.

So Zoe's DNA is a match
for the DNA on the coffee cup

and the cigarette butts found at
the scene of Nate's shooting.

- Where we found the opal?
- Yes.

- So whoever shot Nate...
- is Zoe's biological father.

What are we missing?

Thanksgiving dinner.

Everyone's a few drinks in.

Brandon somehow stumbles onto
Jacquie's love letters...

Proving his wife had
had an affair.

Confirming his suspicions

that the daughter he'd raised
as his own wasn't actually his.

So he snaps hard.

He shoots Zoe in front of Mum,

placing the love letters over
Zoe's body to humiliate Jacquie,

just like she humiliated him.

The love letters I get,

but why place Mom's
opal necklace over Zoe?

And why are there black opals
at both of the crime scenes?

Yo, got confirmation from
Customs and Immigration

regarding Nate's exit from
the country after the murders.

- And?
- And he didn't hop

a commercial flight back to L.A.

How'd he get back, then?

Turns out his brother, Tyler,

was in the Navy
back in the day too.

And that's important because...

Because his brother

was in Navy transport logistics.

Yeah, I admit it.
I called in some favors.

So your brother
wouldn't face charges?

Charges he was innocent of.

- And you knew that how?
- Because he's my little brother.

And I asked him straight up,

I told him I'd stand by him
either way,

but if I found out down
the track

he was lying to me,
then I'd kick his ass.

I've been looking after Nate
since he was in diapers, right?

You think I don't know when
my baby brother's lying to me?

I made a promise to my dad
on his deathbed

I would look after Nate,
all right?

So that's what I did.

And you figured that meant
getting him out of Australia

to avoid police charges?

Okay, if I could have
my time over, I...I...

...I would let it go to trial,

and his alibi
would have come to light,

there would have been
no podcast,

and Nate might still be alive.

But...

So looking into
Zoe's biological dad means

I gotta go back 26 years,

figure out what Mum was doing
way back when.

Turns out she was
a regional flight attendant.

And one of her regular routes

was to Lightning Ridge,

which happens to be
Australia's opal capital,

famous for black opal.

And who said you don't
do the daily groundwork?

You, mostly, while I'm
making you look good.

What have you got?

Passenger manifests
from every one

of Jacquie's flights
back in the day.

I'm trying to work out
which were opal miners

and linking them
to any big finds of black opal.

If Jacquie had an affair,

it was likely
with one of those miners.

Sure. Or...

...we could just ask
the jeweler who set both opals.

I remember this stone.
One of two for the same client.

Two stones?

The first one,
20-some years ago,

the second one,
maybe five years back.

Mm. You still got
the client's details?

Oh, I should do.

So let's assume the first opal
is a gift for Jacquie.

And the second one's for Zoe.

Maybe. But why the delay?

Dunno.

Maybe he just found out
he was a dad.

Got the second opal set for the
daughter he didn't know he had.

I found the original invoices.

Damn. Didn't see that coming.

What have you got, Blue?

- Worms?
- Nope, better. Excitement.

Ballistics came through the lab
on Rasmussen's rifle

with a positive match.

We certain about that?

According to Team Bang-Bang,

the firing pin indent
and extractor claw marks

match his rifle.

People come up to me
all the time.

They talk to me about needing
to move on after Helen.

"It's been years, mate,"
they say.

"Time to let her go."

Bit rich
if you've never been there.

Hear, hear.

Uh, let's take
a five-minute break.

What are you doing here?

We ran a ballistics check
on your gun.

Came back positive
for the weapon used

to kill Nate Holbrook.

I don't understand.

Yeah, we know.

Hey, mate. White with two,
just how you like it.

Hi. I'm Luka.
Welcome to the group.

Jim Dempsey, AFP.

Special Agent
Michelle Mackey, NCIS.

We were just talking
to your friend Freddy

about the murder
of Nate Holbrook.

Yeah, his rifle's
a ballistics match

to the gun the killer used.

We're gonna need to take Freddy
down to the station with us.

Unless, of course,
there's something else

you want to tell us, Luka.

Sorry, Freddy, this wasn't
supposed to come back to you.

I don't understand.

I used my master key
to access your rifle

in the lock-up at the club.

Wait.

You shot Nate Holbrook?

He killed my kid.

What was I gonna do?

Freddy!

Talk to me
about the opal necklace.

It was from the same seam
of black opal

that I discovered
on the day I met Jacquie.

Why leave it
at the crime scene?

What's the significance for Zoe?

I couldn't have a relationship
with her mum,

so I thought...

...maybe I could connect
with her.

We arranged to meet face-to-face
at the botanic gardens.

She never showed.

Her Navy boyfriend
made sure of that.

Nate didn't kill Zoe.

What are you...
What are you talking about?

Course he did.

There was...

...evidence.

It was
an open-and-shut case. It...

There was no one else
in the house that day.

The cops were all over it.

The police made some critical
errors in their investigation.

It was a murder-suicide.

Brandon killed Zoe.

Then he killed Jacquie,
and then...

...himself.

Over these.

Your love letters to Jacquie.

You quote the Beach Boys.

That's how we knew
they weren't for Zoe.

The Beach Boys.

That's what was playing
on the night we first met.

She was standing there in her
hostess uniform, by the jukebox.

I asked her to dance.

I'd just discovered
the mother lode of black opal.

A seam as long as my arm.

I was 24 and rich
beyond my wildest dreams.

Suddenly, I couldn't care less.

I didn't know it at the time,

but that was the night
we made Zoe.

What have I done?

We've actually decided
to get him cremated here.

Nate always loved
the Australian bush.

Well, there's no shortage of
that around here. I mean...

Blue Mountains would be my pick.

Megalong Valley,
something like that.

- Mega-long?
- Ha.

Okay, I'll bear that in mind.

There's a lookout where
you get to watch the sun go down

over two valleys.

It makes you feel small,
but in a good way.

Don't suppose you'd...
want to come along?

Well, the place
I'm talking about

can be tricky to find,

and I wouldn't want you
getting lost out there.

Tire iron.

Similar to the one Nate used
to change a flat tire.

You're not still going on
about the missing jack, are you?

There was no one there
to corroborate it.

I deal in facts, Agent Mackey.

Fact, he had the victim's
blood on his clothes.

Fact, fingerprints
on the murder weapon.

Fact, gunshot residue
all over his hands.

And all over yours right now.

All that black powder
on the tire rim,

that's brake pad dust.

When Nate changed the tire,
he got it all over him.

No, the police analyzed it.
It was...

Barium, the main ingredient
in gunpowder and brake pad dust.

Well, the police
should have picked that up.

Maybe you should have too.

Might be an episode in that.

Yeah.

Hoo-hoo-hoo!

Bull's-eye!

Oh, bull's-eye, my arse!

Off like old salami, mate.

Fine.
Show me what you got, girl.

Oh, okay.

Is there a cross-draft in here?
You feel that?

Uh-huh.

Come on, guys,
wrap it up. We're closed.

We just need a couple more
minutes to finish this off.

Thank you.

Next closest to the center
is the champion of the world.

You're on.