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Michael is having
a heart attack.

- That's my girl!
- So...

Take it. Take it.

Shell. $15,000, Shell.

Iím thinking fishing boat.

Oh, you might be
thinking fishing boat.

- Iím thinking a gown.
- Ah!

- Nice.
- Yes.

Well, if you went one more
and you didnít knock out the 75,

your offer would
be about 37,000,

so there's a
wedding plus a gown.

There's no denying, Michael,
that is exceptionally good cash.

There's no denying
that the risk...

- You called the ambos up?
- Yeah.

- What has she taken?
- Heroin.

But there is also no doubting

that if you avoid it, your next
offer will be something like 25.

No guts, no glory, I suppose.

It's all up to you, darl.

Think clearly, though.

Um...

- No deal!
- Awwww!

Wow! Wow!

Look at your husband.

So...

Iím sorry, I don't remember if I
have actually asked number 14

what she thought she may have.

- Narcan's in?
- Yes.

Oh, yes, you did
too, didnít you?

- Oh, lordy, lordy!
- Lots of lordy!

Hello.

Grandma, it's J.

- Who?
- Josh.

Oh, Josh!

How are you, darlin'?

Yeah, good.

Um, Mum's gone and
OD'd and she's died and so...

Are you OK?

Yeah, Iím OK. Sorry.

I probably should
have said it a bit slower

and not just go and
blurt it out like that.

I don't really know what
Iím supposed to do now.

- Where is she?
- They took her away.

The ambulance came.

What about the cops, honey?

They showed up and they
took a statement and that,

but I said that I was 18

and now I don't really know
what Iím supposed to do.

Right, right.

They didn't say
anything, you know.

Like, am I supposed to
organise the funeral and that?

Like, I don't know
what Iím supposed to do

with all the paperwork

and the arrangements
and that, you know?

Yeah.

And I remember when
Grandpa Donny died

that you were on
top of everything,

so, you know, I called.

Listen, baby, hang on.
Iím coming to get you, OK?

Yep. Um...

Do you...do you
remember where we live?

Of course I do, sweetheart.

You sit tight. Iíll
be right there.

Yep. OK.

'Bye.

Oh! Puffed.

You got your bags packed?

Come here, sweetie.

Get your bags, honey.

Mum kept me away from her
family because she was scared.

l didnít realise it at the time,

but they were all scared,

even if they didnít show it.

l think even Barry
Brown was scared,

even though he never showed it.

Everyone felt safe around Baz.

He'd punch your head
off if you got in the way,

If he was in the middle
of an armed rob and...

9,400.

...you got between
him and the door,

he'd put you on the ground
and not think twice about it.

Morning, baby.

But he was good to me.

And to everyone else.

You want juice? Smurf's juicing.

Hi, Uncle Darren.

Seriously, you've got to stop calling
me 'uncle'. It gives me the creeps.

Darren was only a couple
of years older than me.

When we were little Kids,
he was like my best friend.

We used to throw
rocks at cars and that.

He had a way better BMX than me.

Daisy, come here!

My bike was shit.

Come here. Good girl. Come on.

- Come on, come on.
- What you doing, hon?

What's it look like? Get out!

Stay there.

Stay there!

Oh, Mum. Fuck. Seriously!

What the fuck is going on?

Who said you could bring
that noise thing in my house?

- It's yours.
- It is not. Bullshit.

Yes, it is. I found
it under the sink.

- Do you want a juice?
- No.

My uncle Craig
moved really fast like...

...he was trying to stay
in front of something.

- Craig.
- What?

- Come here.
- Iím busy.

And Grandma Smurf...

- Doing what?
- Iím just busy.

Come here and give me a kiss.

...she just seemed to want
to be wherever the boys were.

And she just wanted to be around
whatever the boys were doing.

But they were all scared,
even if they didnít show it.

Even if they didnít
know it exactly.

Even if they were having to
do what crooks do all the time,

which is block out the
thing they must know-

they must know it...

...which is that crooks
always come undone.

Always.

One way or another.

In Melbourne at this time -
this was a while ago now -

the Armed Robbery
Squad was out of control.

They were shooting guys
willy-nilly and getting away with it.

And they'd been after Baz
and my family for months.

But the guy they really wanted,
the guy they really hated,

was my other uncle
- uncle Andrew.

But everyone just
called him Pope.

He was hiding in a
motel room somewhere

'cause he heard he was next.

These are for you.

Thanks, mate.

He's not here. You guys
are wasting your time.

Who's not here?

You know who I mean.

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

Craig was selling drugs.

He was selling lots of them.

Has your brother heard the noises
Armed Robbery Squad have been making?

Yeah.

He said they're out to get him
so he's fucked off somewhere.

He had a detective in the
drug squad helping him do it.

A guy called Randall Roache.

Is this the Anderis gear?

No, that's half. The
other half's still in lockup.

We'll talk about it later,
mate. My kid's in the car.

I've got to go to
soccer practice.

They'd meet in a
fish shop In Footscray

'cause Craig loved fish.

What have they got
against him, anyway?

Well, they want him gone, mate.

They don't think anything
they've done's gonna stand in court

so they want to put
him off themselves.

And why are they
going on about Pope?

- What about Baz and Darren?
- Fuck, I don't know.

You know what these guys
are like. They're cowboys.

- They do whatever they want.
- What's he supposed to do?

Just tell him to pull his
fucking head in, mate.

The whole thing's
falling apart over there.

Armed Robbery's about to be
disbanded and everything will just go away.

Just tell him to pull
his fucking head in.

His head's in. Your head doesn't
get any more in than Pope's head.

Mate, even if I gave a shit,
you'd be telling the wrong bloke.

Fuck!

And I don't know, like, all
this seems strange to me

but not strange either.

You know what I mean?

Kids just are wherever they are

and they just do whatever
they're doing, you know?

This is where I was and
this is what I was doing.

After my mum died, this was
just the world I got thrown into.

Hey, buddy. Hey!

Light's green, you idiot.

You got a staring problem,
mate? What the fuck you looking at?

Yeah, fuckin' get me.

- Go get him.
- Oi!

And do what?

Let him know who's king.

Come on, come outside.

Iíll deck ya, mate.
Come outside.

Come on, idiot. Come outside.

Wha-hey-hey! Whoa,
whoa, whoa, brother.

Just relax, man. I was just
gonna have a chat to him, alright?

Just chill, bro.

Fuck this, man.

Fuck out of here, man!

How did that feel? Huh?

Did you get a
little stiffy? Yeah?

Bit of fun, huh?

Iíll give you 100 bucks.

Come on!

- Iíll give you 100 bucks.
- Honey, people are watching.

200 bucks.

Would you fuckin'
motivate your girlfriend?

- Mate, just let her alone.
- Yeah?

OK, open up. 200 bucks.

Alright. That's the way.

Awesome!

Fuckin' rich!

Hey, so Nicole's a sweetie.

Where'd you find her?

Found her at school.

- Where are you going?
- What?

Did you wash your hands?

No.

You had your hands on your cock.

Your hands go anywhere
near your arse or your cock,

you wash them after.

Jeez. Come on.

Bit of soap.

Yeah. Get a lather going.

Rinse.

Alright, that's enough.

Now stick them under there.

Iím invisible. These
things never see me.

No-one's invisible, mate.

You've got to get
right up in there.

There you go.

Excuse me.

The bill.

Roache said just
pull your head in.

Right? You all got
to pull your heads in.

Sir, there's no smoking in here.

Sorry. Just
doing it a little bit.

They're not watching you.

Can't you cut 'em in?

Just give 'em a drink.

It's the Armed Robbery Squad,
mate. They don't do business.

Mmm.

Roache just says pull your
heads in and it'll all go away.

Right?

- Sir, you cannot smoke in here.
- Oh, for fuck's sake.

Alright. That's alright.
We're done here. It's good.

Mum! Iím going home.

Oh, darling, are you alright to
drive? You're not drunk, are you?

No, Iím OK. Iím fine.

Come and give us a kiss.

Do you ever stop, mate?

Seriously, every time I
see you you're chopping in.

Why don't you try going to
sleep for once in your life?

Bazza, I sleep like a baby.

Want some?

Oh, no, she's alright.

Says you.

Yeah. Don't trample
her freedom, mate.

Sweetheart, would you like some?

We're here having a nice night
and you have to do your own thing.

Well, fuckin' avert your eyes.

J, can you go and
get some drinks?

Can you get Bazza a really big
one? Loosen him up just a little bit.

Well...

Oi!

Are you alright, love?

J?

- OK, tell 'em, tell 'em.
- Iím alright.

Are you sure?

Guess - who am I?

Uncle Pope.

- Do you know me?
- Yeah, you're Julia's kid.

Better be cleaning
that up in there.

Ruined my surprise.

They're not actually
gonna shoot ya.

You know that, don't you?

Bet that's what they said to Mickey
and Petey...Petey Speed as well.

Mate, if they had anything
on us, they would be using it.

But they don't, so
then all they can do

is sit in a car outside
my fucking house.

Yeah...

They've got bigger fish to fry.

The Armed Rob's
getting shut down.

Half those guys will get shuffled
over to Major Crime Squad.

Rest will go, you
know, wherever.

And their whole
club will fall to bits.

All they can try and do now
is get something over on us.

They got something over on you.

Yeah, they made you run.

You're a fuck.

You don't have them out there

telling people they
want to knock ya.

- Baz, we should go.
- Yeah, in a minute, babe.

It's late. We should
go. Charlie's babysitting.

Yeah, well, Iím just talking.

Call Charlie.

Iíll pay her 1,000 bucks if
she stays over the night.

Yeah, nine grand a pop's
as good as it gets now.

I don't know that you've got
1,000 bucks to give the babysitter.

Yeah. True. That's not untrue.

Hey, hey. Can you hear that?

- Shh.
- What?

Fuckin' listen.

What is it, hon?

- Pull my finger.
- Oh!

Pull my finger!

- Argh!
- Ow!

Mongrel!

Kids, cut it out.

Get off him, hon.

Andrew's got my arm! Argh!

- Where are you going?
- Supermarket.

What to get?

Not much.

What?

Iím gonna meet Pope.

How long's that car gonna
stay parked outside our house?

This is what Iím gonna
go meet him about.

- It's been there for a week.
- Mmm.

Yeah, well, this is what Iím gonna
go and meet him about, aren't I?

Can you not pinch my
arse every five seconds?

Oh, but I can't help
it. I just... I love it!

See ya.

- Get milk.
- Nuh!

Here, mate.

Take that. That's my number.

That'll be my number
for the next week or so

and then Iíll change
it every week.

Right. That's your split.

It's bullshit.

- Sorry, love.
- Excuse me.

Mate, I don't know what you're
thinking about your future and that

but Iím about
done with this shit.

I need some sort of change.

The stock market's working.

You know that 20 grand
I put in there is 60 now?

See, you get a
foot in that door,

there's serious money
to be made, you know?

I don't know anything
about the stock market, mate.

So what? Neither did I.

Doesn't matter.

You get the paper, you learn it.

It doesn't matter. Our
game, it's over, mate.

It's getting too hard.
It's a fucking joke.

You know, Craig's making a
fucking fortune with the drug thing.

You saw the house he's bought.

I don't know I got that in me.

- It's grubby.
- Mmm.

You know? Grubby business.

The stock market, mate.

There's a resources boom.

Iíll get you started. Iíll set you
an account up and you're away.

Yeah, I...mate, Iím...

I don't have a computer.

Don't need a computer.

Well, I don't know what
Iím gonna do. What...

Well...

..either do I, is
what Iím saying.

But every day's a new
day is what Iím also saying.

What the fuck is that
supposed to mean?

Aw, fuck.

Here we go.

Oh, shit, guys, you
just missed him.

That's alright. I
like you better.

He's got a gun!

- You spoken to Cath?
- I gotta go, hon.

Huh?

It's OK to cry, honey.

Honey, come here.

Dogs!

Fuck.

- FUCK!
- Hey, come on, baby.

Calm down. Come here. Come on.

Shh.

Shh. Shh.

It can't happen, Nick.

You're at school.
You're in Year 12:

He really needs somewhere,
Mum. There's things going on.

- What things?
- Things.

I don't know. It'd
just be for a while.

You're still at school, Nick.

You're probably gonna
make a mess of it as it is.

And you shouldn't be asking
me this right in front of J.

Why? 'Cause you don't want
him to see what a bitch you are?

Hey, hey, hey, come on.

Look, one of J's friends
got shot by the cops today,

and he's dead, OK?

And I don't think it would be
that big a deal to let him stay here.

I didn't know him too well.

Where was this?

Um...Prahran, I think.

That was on the news.

I didn't know him too well. It was...
it was just a shock and everything.

Well, uh, I mean,
can we do anything?

I mean, do you
want a drink or...?

No, thanks.

So maybe you
can think about that.

She's beautiful, mate.

You know why your mum and I

didn't talk for so long?

No.

We had a fight...about...

You know the card game 500?

She reckoned you can play
the joker whenever you want

in a no-trumps hand.

She was drunk. I was
drunk too, but I was right.

So look what happens.

Years go by and then she's gone.

And I lose my only daughter...

...'cause you can't play
the joker whenever you want

in a no-trumps hand.

And I don't get to
see you for years.

That made me real sad.

But Iím getting to see you now.

All the time.

OK. Stand up. Let's
have a look at you.

Sweet!

- How do I look?
- You look good.

Correct.

Beautiful boy.

Where'd you get that
suit? What's that suit?

It's a suit.

What, do you think
it looks good on you?

What?

Looks gay. Are you gay?

Fuck off, will you?

It's a serious question.

I don't care if you're gay or
if you're not gay, you know?

It's alright if you are, mate.

I just want you to tell
me about it, you know?

I don't care whether
you're gay or you're not gay.

I just want you to talk to
me about it, you know?

Making yourself a drink?

- Yep.
- What is it?

It's a bourbon and coke.

Bourbon and coke's not
a very gay drink, mate.

I think...look, if you're
a gay man, if you are,

and you want to make
yourself a gay drink,

just go ahead and make
yourself a gay drink.

You know what I mean? That's
what Iím talking about, mate.

I just want you
to tell me things.

You know, it just kills
me to see you living a lie.

Look, will you
fuck off? Seriously.

What do you think we should do?

I think we should be there for
Cath and the family and that.

What are you gonna do, Darren?

It's wrong and all
that but, you know...

You know, if Baz
was still here right now

and we'd just been
to your funeral,

we wouldn't be having
this conversation.

'Cause he'd have already
done something about it.

If you don't want to do
anything because you're scared...

Is it because you're scared?

It's alright if you are.

I just want you
to tell me about it.

Just talk to me.

- Where's Craig?
- I don't know.

I need a favour, alright?

You're good with cars, yeah?

- Yeah.
- OK.

You go get me a Commodore
or something like that

and bring it to Darren's place.

Alright?

At, uh, 2am.

How come?

'Cause I told you to.

Where is it?

It's parked around back.
It's a white Commodore.

What are you doing that for?
What are you doing that now for?

What makes you think that's
a good idea to do that now?

The bag. Get the bag.

Oh, and hey,

anyone calls while we're out, you
tell them Darren's in the shower.

Iím so sorry Iím late.

See you out there, mate.

Great. Thanks, Sergeant.

Richmond 49, do you copy?

49 Richmond, we copy.

49, what's your
current position?

We're heading west on
Bridge Road towards Church.

49, Boroondara's units
are all tied up at present.

Can you head over to 36
Darcy Street In Hawthorn?

A Mrs Birnie of that
address has reported

a white Commodore sedan
in the middle of the road.

Says it looks stolen.
Windows are smashed.

Roger. We'll give it a look.

- Oh, this looks like it.
- Yep.

Turn around, pig cunt.

Darren?

- Darren, what happened?
- Go to sleep.

Should I go home?

Hello.

Oh, he's stretched out that one.

And he's asking the question.

A little shrug of
the shoulders, uh...

He obviously doesn't know.

And I think that's out!

Yes, he lifts his foot to get it
back and I think the ball is off...

Hey! Hey.

This Sri Lankan guy
here, what's his name?

It's... Muralitharan?

- What?
- Muralitharan.

Yeah. He's funny.

Where's Craig?

Oh, I don't know.

Hey, who cuts your hair?

Nicky.

Yeah?

Do you think maybe she'd
cut my hair if I asked her?

Maybe.

- Where are you going?
- Just gonna go to my room.

Listen, you know if you ever want
to talk about anything or anything,

Iím there, right?

I mean, if you need help
with anything or whatever,

I'd like to do that for you.

Yeah. Right, OK.

G'day, Josh.

Iím Detective Senior
Sergeant Leckie.

This is Detective Norris.

Mr Harrop here's from the
Department of Human Services.

It's a requirement under the law

when questioning
anybody under the age of 18

that they be accompanied by a
guardian or legal representative.

In the absence of such a person,

a department officer such
as John here must be present.

I must also advise you
you're under no obligation

to say anything
at this point in time

but anything you do say
can be used as evidence

in any later court appearances.

- Do you understand?
- Yeah.

OK. This shouldn't
take too long.

I've already been
here for hours.

Yeah, Iím sorry about that.

It's been a big day, as Iím
sure you can understand.

Please state your full name.

Joshua Daniel Cody.

And do you know
why you're here, Josh?

I wouldn't have a clue.

Right, well, last night, two
police officers were shot dead

investigating a stolen
car in Hawthorn.

Can you tell me where
you were last night?

- I was at home.
- What's the address there?

1 7 Harding Street, Ivanhoe.

OK. What were you doing
at home last night, Josh?

Were your uncles at that address
with you all night last night?

They were home, but
I fell asleep pretty early

so I wouldn't have a clue,
really, what they were up to.

Think they might've just
been watching TV, sort of thing.

They were watching TV with you?

They came in at some point

but by that point I was
already half asleep, so...

What were you watching?

I think it was that
'Funniest Home Videos'.

I was pretty much just
having a nap on the couch.

And so, at some point, all three
of your uncles came into the room?

Is that right, or...or just one
of them, or...or maybe two?

Can you tell me
exactly who was there?

I can't really
tell you. I was...

I was that tired that I only
remember there were people around

but, you know, I can't
say who exactly is...

Basically I had my
eyes shut, sort of thing.

You don't remember
who you heard?

The reason...the
reason I was so sleepy

is 'cause Iíd smoked
some marijuana

and...you know, I
was knocked out...

..sort of thing.

I didn't want to have
to tell you guys that.

Do you remember where you were

when you heard the news
of Barry Brown's death?

I was home.

And how did the
family take that news?

I... I imagine Craig
was pretty upset.

Yeah, he was sad.

Sad in what way?

He was crying.

You actually physically saw
him crying? What did you see?

His face was red, he had...

...water coming out of his
eyes and he was rubbing them.

How was he rubbing his eyes?

Um, just...

And, uh, what's
taken place after that?

Has he said anything or made
any comments that you can recall?

Oh, look, Iíve been
smoking a fair bit lately

so my memory's pretty fucked.

But...

..don't know, I don't think so.

Is there anything
else you'd like to add

in regard to these matters
we've discussed here today?

No.

OK, we'll suspend the
interview right there.

Uh, Detective Norris
and I will be back in a tick.

You want a drink or anything?

No.

- Orange juice or something?
- No, thanks.

Have you forgotten
about Baz, have you?

Who's been looking after you?
Who's been giving you money?

Huh? Me and Baz
have. That's who.

And what does Craig give you?

He's making a fortune.
How much does he give you?

Craig bought me my flat.

Nuh.

Nuh. You don't own it.

He just lets you live there.

What is it you think
you've done for Baz?

You think Baz gives two hoots
for what you've gone and done?

Thanks, love.

- Can we have the bill, please?
- Sure.

He's dead.

I know you care, honey.

But don't you go thinking you care in
a special way like nobody else does.

Craig's here.

Hey.

Maybe you should start
taking your pills again.

Hmm?

What the fuck? Hey?

What were they
doing there so quick?

They know who Baz's friends are.

- Fuck!
- Keep your voice down.

Mate, if they knew
something, we'd still be in there.

They want to talk
to you too, hon.

You should call Ezra and
take yourself in tomorrow.

Iím not going in there.
Are you fucking nuts?

If you don't, they'll think
you've got something to hide.

I fucking do! Iím
not going in there.

They'll come looking for
you if you don't, sweetheart.

Calm down.

Fuck.

Where's J?

Where is J?

- Is he still in there?
- I don't know.

What's he saying?

I don't know, OK?
Calm down, Craig.

If he's not talking, what
are they still talking about?

- Where is he?
- How the fuck should I know?

Like Iím supposed
to know where he is.

Oh, fuck.

Um, could I help?

Yeah, you could get
the, um, knives and forks.

So how was your day today?

It was OK.

How was yours?

It was good.

Dinner's ready.

You can take those.

How was your friend's...funeral?

It was OK, you know.

Sad and everything.

Yeah. We saw it on the news.

Hey, buddy. Mwah!

Where have you been, Nicole?

Detention. I told you.

- No, you didn't.
- Yeah, I did.

- You had to sign that form.
- I signed the form.

Oh, yeah.

Well, then, get angry
at him for not telling you.

I can't be having to tell
you everything all the time...

J. Are you in there?

Yep.

Your uncle's at the door.

Iím coming.

What'd you let
me fall asleep for?

Mmm, I fell asleep.

Yeah.

Hey, um, we gotta go.

Alright.

It was nice to meet you.

- See you.
- Hey, Daz.

I do a lot for you, Nick.

You're still at school

and you're allowed to have
your boyfriend sleep over.

That's a...big thing for me.

Where are we going?

To see our lawyer.

This is really fucking
important, mate.

I need to know word
for word. You know?

They just kept asking
me a couple of questions.

I said, ďI don't know,Ē
and then they let me go.

Well, what were you
doing in there so long?

Nothing. They just sat me in there
with no-one coming in or anything.

That's good. That's OK.

Now, I want you to
listen very carefully.

From now on, mate,
you don't say anything,

and that means nothing at all.

You don't say, ďI don't know.Ē
You don't say, ďI was sleeping.Ē

You just refuse to answer
any of their questions, OK?

By law, these cunts can't
make you say anything.

You don't even have
to give your name, OK?

Now, this is very important.

Don't let them push you around.

You just sit there in silence,

at least, you
know, till I get there.

This goes for you with your
girlfriend too. What's her name?

- Nicole.
- Cole?

- Nicole.
- Nicole.

This goes for you
with Nicole too.

Now, there's certain things

you just don't...you don't
talk to girls about, you know?

It doesn't matter
how special they are

or what you have
and haven't done.

Girls, they get frightened.

They...they natter.
They can't help it.

It's just the way the world is.

There's not really much
to understand about this

except...

..you shut up.

Are you clear with
all that, honey?

Yep.

There's nothing to worry about.

Hey, do you want a cold drink?

I've got lots of
different kinds of drinks.

Hey, mate. Um, just that petrol.

Number two, mate? $44:50:

Ta.

- Thanks, mate.
- Thanks.

Whoo!

Fuckin' monster!

- It's a nice gun, Rich.
- Yeah.

- Can we go hunting?
- Yeah, maybe, mate.

I've got a few
things I gotta do.

Look, can you just not
blow holes in me silo?

It's fucked. It's written off.

So how long were
you wanting to stay?

And where's Kelly?

We split up, mate. Ages ago.

Don't worry.

You know, it's mutual
and everything, so...

It's for the best.

Fuckin' piece of shit!

You OK, mate?

What's with the scanner?

Iíll fight through,
mate. You know?

Iíll fight through.

Look, um, Iím just
thinking it's only fair

if you're gonna be
hanging here for a while,

it's only fair you tell
us what this is about.

Is that fair?

I don't know what's
going on, Rich.

I don't know what's
going on, mate.

- Can you hear that?
- Hear what?

I can hear your fuckin' dogs.

What's going on?

I don't know. I don't know.

Tell him he can't stay here.

I can't tell him
nothin', love. Just...

Cunt motherfuckers!

What's that, Rich? What's that?

- I don't know. What is it, mate?
- It's a bug!

There's a fucking
bug on your house.

I don't know about it.

How can there be
a bug on your house

24 hours after I told
you Iím coming, huh?

They're probably
bugging your phone, mate.

I don't know. Iím
not lying to you.

Fuck.

What am I gonna do now, mate?

I don't know, mate. Maybe
it's just best you leave, eh?

Yeah. OK. Alright.

Yeah, I gotta go, OK?

Iíll go.

Iíll go, yeah?

- You'll be alright, mate.
- Yeah.

Did I bring anything else?

Shit.

Agh!

What did you tell her?

I said you might be
there or you might not.

That's the way. Spin it round.

Wha-hey! Wha-hey.

Well, I reckon there's more chance
of me not being there at the moment.

Oh, well, she'll get over it.

- Is it up there somewhere?
- Yeah.

G'day, mate.

Craig Cody's gone, mate.

Oh, what do you mean?

We've had to drop him.

He found the listening
device In Bendigo.

He sounded unhinged so
they went in to apprehend him.

He lost the plot.
Had to drop him.

Why didn't anyone call me? I
would've got the soggies up there.

There was no time for that,
mate. He just lost the plot.

Alright, give me a sec to think.

Iím having trouble trying
to find my positive spin.

Iím usually very good at it.

Usually it's right there
and I can just have it.

But Iím having
trouble finding it now.

I don't know why.

People just don't
listen, do they?

You know, if you hadn't
have got in his ear, Mum,

about turning himself in,

there'd be none of this
shit, none of this carry-on.

Did you think
about that? Did you?

Fuckin' gone and spooked him.

Now look what's
fuckin' happened.

Stop hitting me!
I didn't kill him.

I thought that's what we did.

We take it out on
whoever turns up.

Don't, alright?

- Leave her alone.
- Iím alright, J.

Just...just relax.

- Come here, mate.
- Don't you touch him.

- Come here.
- Relax.

- Come here, you little...
- Don't you touch him!

G'day, Josh. I've got
some bad news, mate.

Yeah, he knows the bad news.

Is everything OK here?

Yeah. Everything's great.

You alright, mate?

He's fine, Mr Leckie.

Josh, I'd like you to come down to
St Kilda Road with me, if that's OK.

Hey, what's he done? Tell me.
Iíll make sure he gets disciplined.

Will you come with me, Josh?

What do you want to talk to
him about? Talk to me about it.

We'll speak to you again at
a later time when we're ready.

I might, um...might have
some information for you

about those two murdered police.

I've been asking around a bit

and there's a few
theories floating around

but I don't know if any
of them are true or not

but might be able to help
you with your investigations.

Oh, thanks for that.

Will you come with me, Josh?

You go, love.

Iíll call Ezra.

Go put your shoes on.

Iím not currently in a position
to discuss what happened today

but I can arrange for
counselling services to visit,

should you require any.

Hope you find the killers.

Yeah, so do I.

You know you're
not alone, right?

We'll get you
through this, mate.

OK?

This is a record of
interview between

Detective Senior Sergeant Nathan
Leckie and Joshua Daniel Cody.

Present is solicitor Ezra White.

Now, Iíll remind
you again, Josh.

You're under no obligation to
say anything at this point in time

but anything you do say
can be used as evidence

in any future court appearances.

- You understand that?
- Yes, he understands that.

OK.

OK, now, picking up where
we left off when we last spoke,

you were telling us how
upset your uncles were

over the death of Barry Brown.

Can you remember what was said or
any...any comments that were made

at that time exactly?

Josh, has Mr White
provided you with advice

in respect to how you should
conduct yourself in this interview today?

Yes, he'll be remaining mute.

OK, I can appreciate you've been
advised not to say anything to me,

but the sooner you
help us with our inquiries,

the sooner we can scratch you off
the list and move onto a different line.

You do understand
that, don't you?

Nothing else you want
to say at this point?

There wasn't a good
feeling in the room.

Leckie was running the whole

ďYesterday you were
very helpfulĒ routine.

That was probably
for my benefit.

But I don't know.

Look, he's just a kid. Kids
are stupid, they're weak.

He may think he's
doing the right thing

but really, you know, his
foot's covered in dog shit

and he's got it stuck
right in his mouth.

Iím pretty surprised you let him get
anywhere near to you, to be honest.

- I told you to go get that car.
- No, you didn't.

- I told you to go get the car.
- No, you didn't!

You never fuckin' mentioned
it to me once, Pope!

I don't want to hear this.

You've just gotta be worried
about what he's doing.

He's a big kid. He
can look after himself.

Can he, now? Can
he handle police?

It's a totally
different kettle of fish.

What should we do?

I'd start by keeping an eagle
eye on him, that's for sure.

Where is he now?

He's in his room
with his girlfriend.

Is he? What's she doing here?

Really?

Yeah, well, we'll do it anyway.

Yeah, cool.

OK. Well, call me back.

Is he talking to her?

How should I know?

Mate, I can't help
you with the how part.

You've just gotta be looking
out for this shit, you know?

What? So he's my
responsibility now?

Iíll call you tomorrow.

This is bullshit.

Well, you know Iím not
fucking telling them anything.

Mate, the cops are
serious about this thing, J.

And they're onto
you like a rash.

So if you just stick close
by, everyone will keep calm.

- What am I supposed to do?
- How the fuck should I know?

Go in your room and
do some colouring in.

Iíve gotta go get him. Yeah.

- Hey, J, Danielle wants to...
- Can you give us a minute here?

- Why? What's going on?
- Don't be a stickybeak. Just...

Danielle just wants
to talk to you for a sec.

Iíll talk to her in a minute.

Look, mate, I don't know if
you want to hear this or not but...

.. I would think pretty hard
about giving her the flick.

- I don't know what you have or...
- Haven't been telling her anything.

Life will be easier if
you just cut her loose, J.

Believe me.

She shouldn't be hanging
around here right now.

This has got
nothing to do with me.

Mate, everything has
got to do with everyone.

Don't you fucking
understand that?

Do you understand that, J?

- J, do...
- Yes!

Thank you.

Maybe it's just
for a little while.

I just need some space and that.

For what?

Just some things I gotta do.

Do you love me?

Do you love me?

Yeah.

Why?

'Cause you're nice.

Please don't get upset, Nicky.

G'day, Josh.

Oh, what the fuck...

We need to talk, mate.

No, we don't.

- Are you alright?
- She's fine.

Am i, fuckwit?

Oh, come on, where
are you going, Nicky?

Can you just go away?

We can either talk
in here or outside.

- There's nothing to talk about.
- I will arrest you if I have to.

- What for?
- Under-age drinking.

Oh, give me a fuckin' break.

You want me to make a scene?

- Hey.
- is J here?

No, J, he's...he's gone
down to the shops.

But, um, come in. Come and wait
for him if you want. He won't be long.

Have a seat.

Did he say how long he'd be?

Uh...no, he won't be long.

Where you been tonight?

Just down at the Zanoni.

Zanoni, huh?

Oh, yeah.

Anyone there you know?

Talk to anyone you know?

There was nobody
there that I know.

Oh, well, I was about
to have a shot but, uh...

You want some?

What is it?

Oh, it's fun.

No, she's just going home.

It's fun.

Have some.

Go ahead. Come on.

Put your arm out.

Come on.

There you go. That's it.

Now, there we go.

There we go.

There we go.

You been talking to the cops?

What?

About what?

About anything.

Nuh. It's none of my business.

Yeah, yeah, it's
your business, isn't it?

When you're in love with someone

and you're whispering
sweet nothings in their ears.

Hey? Look at me. Look at me.

I got a call from someone

who told me that you've
been talking to the cops.

What cops?

Oh, down at Zanoni's.

You can tell me.

You been talking to the cops?

Come here.

Come here, baby.

Fuck. Pope.

Pope, what the fuck you doing?

What the fuck you doing, Pope?

Pope, what are you doing?

Pope!

Pope!

Pope, what are you doing?

Please, Pope, stop it, please.

Andrew, please.

Shhh. Shh.

Oh, fuck, Pope,
what are you doing?

Shit, man.

What the fuck?

You've gone and done it
again, haven't you, Darren?

You've smoked yourself silly.

You think something's going on.

Why'd you bring me here?

For your safety.

You want a sip of my drink?

What's the matter?

Are you scared?

Scared of me?

That can't feel
too fuckin' good.

Bananas.

Let's go sit outside
for a bit, eh?

Just you and me.

You know what the bush is about?

It's about massive trees

that've been standing
there for thousands of years

and bugs that'll be dead
before the minute's out.

It's big trees and
pissy little bugs.

And everything knows its
place in the scheme of things.

Everything...everything
sits in the order somewhere.

Things survive
because they're strong

and...everything
reaches an understanding.

But not everything
survives because it's strong.

Some creatures are weak,

but they survive because they've
been protected by the strong,

for one reason or another.

You may think that because of the
circles that you move in or whatever

that you're one of
the strong creatures.

But you're not. You're
one of the weak ones.

That's nothing against you. You're
just weak because you're young.

But you've survived because
you've been protected by the strong.

But they're not strong anymore.

And they're certainly
not able to protect you.

We're here because we know who
you are and we know what you've done.

Now, I know you feel like
you're in a tough situation.

But you have an out.

There's nothing your uncles
can do to squirm out of this one.

Craig's learnt
that the hard way.

But you're not like
that. We can see that.

And you know that.

Now, I know
they're saying to you

that talking to me is
betraying the family.

But they've betrayed you.

The fact that
you're talking to me,

the fact that you've
been left to deal with us...

...is all the proof
that you need.

And you're in danger.

Don't be confused about that.

I think you know.

And I think you know
that I can help you.

But I can't keep offering.
You've got to decide.

You've got to work
out where you fit.

I don't know why you're
telling me all of this.

Yes, you do.

OK, we're going home.

Justin, we're leaving, mate.

You know, you can say
what you like about Craig,

but at least he was clean.

Hi, sweetie. Where you been?

Uh, just at Nicky's house.

Oh, yeah?

How is she?

Yeah, she's OK.

Hey. Yeah, it's me.

He's here. He's just walked in.

Fuck. Calm down, Darren.

What's wrong, hon?

My fuckin' car keys.

Where the FUCK are my car keys?

Give us yours, mate.
Iím going to take your car.

What's that girlís...
Where... That girl...

You know the girl -
what's her address?

- The fuck...
- What's wrong?

Just tell me what's
her fuckin' address?

You went there
the other day, mate.

Yeah, and I fuckin'
forgot, didn't I?

Just tell me, what's
her fuckin' address?

Sorry.

Nicky's not here, J.

Is everything alright?

Yeah.

Was she with you last night?

Yeah, I think she went
to stay at Danielle's place.

Iím just gonna use
the toilet, if that's OK.

Yeah, sure. Fine.

- Darren?
- J, you've got to get out.

Pope just left here in a bad
way and he's heading over there.

Well, how does he
know where I am?

I don't know. Just get out, alright,
man? You've gotta get out, alright?

Just go, OK?

OK?

OK.

Hey, Gus, um, would you be able
to give me a lift somewhere, please?

Mate, Iíve got a shitload of
work to do here. Iím sorry, mate.

It's just that Iím a bit late and
it's down near the shops and that.

Alright, just give us a moment.

You're gonna have
to turn that off, buddy.

Yep, we're gonna go for a ride.

Here, whack that on.

OK, this is the stuff.

This Vietnamese place in
Russell Street makes this.

Real chilli sauce. Smell that.

Don't suck it in.

Right, half a
teaspoon of that, OK?

Keep the noodles on the stock

for another minute or
so and then pull them off.

Or just taste them. You'll
know when they're ready.

Then chuck the rest of the
stuff in. You should be right.

Yep. Do I keep stirring?

Yeah. Why not?

- See you later.
- Yep. See ya.

Ezra says don't get your
hopes up about the committal.

But he said he...

..there were
strings he could pull.

They're all pulled.

How you keeping, hon?

Well, hold on, what did he say
about getting a bail application in?

Is he on this thing or what?

Darren, honey.

Say something.

Speak to her.

What's going on in here?

Will you speak to
Mum, you fuckin' sook?

What'd Ez say about
whomping the bail application in?

What do you think he said?

It's been whomped.
You're not getting bail.

What on earth made you
think you were gonna get bail?

What do you think
you're in here for?

- Don't fuckin' start up again, Mum.
- Hey!

If you let anything
happen to him in here...

What?

What are you gonna do?

Huh?

What are you gonna do, Mum?

Darren?

Baby.

Better do something.

- Hi.
- Hello.

We gotta do something about J.

What do you mean?

We gotta do something about J.

He's got to go.

He's in witness
protection, Janine.

You know what witness
protection means.

Here's the address
of where he's staying.

Get in the car.

You really want to go down this
path? We're still working on this.

Where did you get this?

I've been around a
long time, sweetie.

J's turned and he's
not coming back.

Even if the boys get off,

I won't be seeing J again.

And I don't want
Darren to rot in that jail.

If my boys go down, that's it.

I got no-one left.

J's gone,

whatever happens.

We got to set up a
meeting. Is your office safe?

Look, I know you
got a problem, Janine.

But I don't see how this
mess your boys are in

has got anything to do with me.

So if you've called me in here to
see if there's some strings I can pull,

then you're way off course.

Is that what this is about?

Hey, Randall, before you go on,

this boy who's currently
being looked after -

tell me if you agree with this -

this boy who's being looked
after, he knows who you are.

And you know
how these things go.

They're gonna ask
him all sorts of questions

about everything he's
ever seen or done.

Everyone he's ever met.

The whole shemozzle.

And you've done some
bad things, sweetie.

Haven't you?

I want this part to be clear.

This is not about
you doing me a favour

or...me blackmailing
you, anything like that.

It's just a bad
situation for everyone.

Ezra's got the address.

It shouldn't be too hard to
set up a raid on the house.

There'd be reasonable grounds,
what with all the strange activity,

the comings and
goings day and night.

One of the neighbours might've
seen a gun or something.

This is your area of expertise.

Iím not trying to tell
you how to suck eggs.

What do you think?

I really don't see how
anything can be done, Janine.

Randall...

...I feel sick about this.

Iím not happy at all,

not one little bit.

But we do what we have
to do. We do what we must.

Just because we don't
want to do something

doesn't mean it can't be done.

Hey!

They're cops.

Jesus Christ, what the
fuck are cops doing here?

Who says they're cops?

'Cause they're wearing fucking
flak jackets, it makes them cops?

- Who else would it be?
- I don't fuckin' know.

They're wearing flak jackets
with fuckin' 'Police' written on them.

- So what do we do?
- We surrender. There's six of them.

- Iím not taking them head-on, mate.
- They're fuckin' cops!

I don't care who they are,
mate. Iím not fighting a war.

Iím not fighting a war
over some fuckwit kid!

Fuck that! Iíll
shoot him myself.

What are we gonna do?

I don't fuckin' know what we're
gonna do. What are you gonna do?

That's it. Iím done.

What?

Oh... Fuck!

Police! Open up!

Open the fucking door! Open
the door or we'll bust it down.

- We're witness protection.
- Fuck.

Don't fuck around. Open it now!

- Alright. OK. OK.
- Oh, fuck.

Shit.

You'd think the
executives at that station,

they need a new
host for their show,

they could find someone
with straighter teeth.

I don't mind his personality

but his mouth's so off-putting.

Oh, my goodness.

I need to talk to you.

- What you doing here?
- Is there anyone inside?

Just my neighbour Helen, love.

I wanna get Pope out of jail.

I can't live like this.

Of course, dear.

I want to set up a
meeting with Ezra

and that barrister
from the committal.

OK. Of course.

I don't trust Ezra

so Iím not going
to anyone's house.

It has to be somewhere public.

But it also has to be somewhere
no-one we know would go.

OK, honey. OK.

Mate, if you really
want to help the boys,

coming home is the thing to do.

Iím not coming home.
Iím not safe there.

Yes, you are, dear.

No, Iím not.

Iím not safe in witness
protection either,

but Iíd rather take
my chances there.

You'll be safe at home, honey.

You can't promise me that.

I can. I can.

Iím not coming home.
Iím going back there.

Iím just letting you all
know that Iím here to help.

I think J's made
his position clear.

Where that leaves us now is
to decide how best to proceed,

given the brave offer
of assistance he's made.

You know, this thing's going to
trial with or without J, that's a given.

What we want is to win it.

You know what I liked
about the committal hearing?

Despite the fact that we've been
ordered to stand trial, of course.

But what I liked about the
committal was that for the most part,

their case looked
pretty flimsy to me.

Largely dependent
on witness testimony

that shouldn't be too hard to
discredit, I wouldn't have thought.

And if the committalís any indicator,
then J here's their star witness.

Without him, they'll need
to strengthen their brief,

which they will do
with something else.

Personally, Iíd rather tackle the
evidence I saw at the committal

than any rejigged
brief they come up with

should J suddenly
decide to leave.

You know what I mean?

So I think we
should just get into it.

There's a bunch of things
we'll need to go through...

Come with me.

- Where have you been?
- Hiding.

You shouldn't have left the
house. Where did you go?

I was hiding.

It was the Drug Squad
who raided the house today.

OK? They'd been told something
funny was going on here.

It was just a fuckin' mix-up.

Now, you're not in
any danger, alright?

I need you to understand that.

- OK?
- OK.

Did anybody see
you out there today?

No.

OK.

You alright?

Iím fine.

I think courtrooms make
everyone feel a little bit nervous.

You ready?

Coming down.

Your girlfriend, Nicole,
died from a heroin overdose.

- Is this true?
- Yes.

And is it true you believe your
uncles were responsible for this?

- Yes.
- How?

They injected her.

Maybe don't rush your answers.

The more hesitant you are, the
more uncertain you'll appear, OK?

How's he gonna
remember all this?

He doesn't need to.
It's better if he doesn't.

We don't want
him reciting lines.

He just needs to get
into the swing of it,

wrap his head
around the flavour of it.

Do you understand that, J?

So you're saying they
forcibly injected her

with what's known
as a 'hot shot'.

Yes.

- Did you see them do it?
- No.

Was she known to you
to be a user of heroin?

Sometimes, yeah.

Was she? This is me talking now.

No.

Then say no. You
don't need to lie.

Was there any reason
why on this particular night

she might have
wanted to use heroin?

Maybe.

Why maybe?

I broke up with her.

- That night?
- Yeah.

So to some extent you feel
responsible for Nicole's death.

I don't know,
maybe to an extent.

But you want your
uncles put away for it,

even though you
didn't see them do it

and she was justifiably
upset on this night

because you had
ended the relationship.

You're looking for
someone to blame

for something you
feel responsible for.

Would you agree with
that? Blah, blah, blah.

It's good.

- You feel OK?
- You OK, sweetheart?

Yeah, Iím fine. Can you go
grab us a drink or something?

Of course.

There must be a drink machine
around here somewhere.

Have you worked
out where you fit?

That's all due to this trauma.

Now, my familyís been dragged
through the mud over this.

And that kind of action
plays heavy on your mind.

You know, the police go off
on a tangent, fly off the handle,

and...wee young kid
like J gets the idea

you can't even trust
the law to work properly.

The justice system, yeah?

Um, OK.

Alright. Maybe
that's enough of that.

Uh, Andrew, I was hoping to
get some shots of you and Darren

reacting to the news of
your acquittal on the TV.

What?

So we'd shoot you
guys watching the TV

Like you're watching a news
report of yourselves, celebrating.

No, Iím not doing that.
Iím not a fuckin' monkey.

Can I dial out from here?

No, these might be
different. They're OK? Alright.

Don't know that we
need that, do we?

Hi.

I just want you to know I don't
bear you any ill will, Mr Leckie.

I really don't.

You were just doing your job.

I hope you catch the people
who did that terrible thing.

If you're as smart
as I think you are,

you'd know to
walk right on by me

Like we've never seen
each other before in our lives,

and you'd know to feel lucky.

You'll come unstuck.

I've got a feeling about it.

I think you do too.

I reckon you probably carry
that feeling around with you

every second of the day.

But I don't, Nathan.

Hey, Grandma.

I was wondering
when Iíd see you again.

Been missing ya.

You OK?

Yeah, Iím OK.

Um, is it OK if I
move back here?

I don't really know
where else to go.

Course.

You want food? You look Biafran.

No, thanks.

I think I want to go
lie down for a bit.

You don't want to
eat? Pope's cookin'.

No, thanks.

OK, sweetie.

Your room's still there.

I've missed you.

Say hi to the guys.

You know what I mean?
It doesn't do anything.

Doesn't cook anything, you know.

Hey.

Hey, mate.

You hungry?

No. I just came out to say hi.

Iím gonna go lie down for a bit.

Alright, mate.

Hmm.

It's a crazy fuckin' world.