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Previously on McLeod's Daughters.
They think that I didn't lay it on and I don't.
I choose.
You can tell anyone you like
'cause no one's gonna believe you.
What if Joe Cook doesn't believe us?
If we do this together, he will.
I promise.
You tried to kill me.
If I wanted to kill you, you'd be dead.
Yeah, I agree.
It's a good idea.
A good idea?
I'm a genius.
Yeah, so you keep telling me.
You should have seen Jennifer Ascot's face
when I told her
I was having a charity polo match on Drovers Run.
Now, if this doesn't win friends
and influence Miss Gungellan judges.
Have you decided what it's in aid of yet?
I don't know.
Animal aid, farm aid?
Talented girls who want to move to the city aid?
And before I forget, you should get the couch fixed.
Yeah, thanks.
Looks like you've got a visitor.
Get out.
Ah, Beck.
Lot of books here for someone who can't read.
I said get out.
I just dropped by to tell you the news.
Charges against me have been dropped.
Seems young Kimmy's changed her story.
Told the cops she'd made the whole thing up
just like you, Becky.
I knew you'd nicked it.
You're lying!
It's not true!
You got to her, didn't you?
You can't just slime your way into my place
and think that you can get away with it.
Your place?
That's a joke.
You're just a hanger on, aren't you?
Taking Claire McLeod for all you can get.
I hate you!
I'm gonna get you! Get off! Get off!
Get her off, would ya?
You are trespassing, Brian.
I suggest you leave now!
Yeah, well she's a thief.
And you're a rapist.
I'm not, according to the police.
You can't do this to me!
I hate you!
I'll be back for the pool table.
You can't get away with this.
I'm not gonna let you do this to me again.
Stop it.
I'm not gonna let you do this to me again.
Why are you doing this to me?
♪ It'll take some time to find your heart ♪
♪ And come back home ♪
♪ You could walk for miles past every river ♪
♪ And find you're not alone ♪
♪ 'Cause I'll be there ♪
♪ Ooh ♪
♪ Ooh ♪
♪ No, no ♪
♪ Ooh ♪
♪ Ooh ♪
♪ 'Cause I'll be there ♪
♪ Ooh ♪
Doesn't seem fair.
So much for my statement.
It stinks.
Becky, stop!
Becky!
Becky!
We've got to stop her
before she does something-- How exactly?
We'll chase after her?
Run her off the road in the muck?
It's just a polo match, mum.
You're not feeding the masses.
Would you prefer I offer Liz Ryan a bowl of peanuts?
Well exactly, so clear the decks.
Come on.
Belt up and make room.
News.
Had a ring around, no one's seen her.
I understand how she feels.
She must want to kill Brian
but making us worried sick isn't gonna help.
Can't believe the charges against Brian have been dropped.
There must be more evidence against him.
Well, you can ask Senior Constable Cooke tomorrow.
He's coming to the polo match.
I'll go.
Beck.
Beck?
I'm not staying.
Everything is stuffed.
What happened?
Nothing.
I'm,
I'm gonna go away now.
Listen, Beck, I understand.
But you're not going anywhere, not like this.
I have to.
Listen, Beck.
Don't make things worse.
Stay here, get your head together.
Meg, I'll need you to help me feed the cattle.
Becky?
She's out for the count.
Keep an eye on her today, will you?
Sure.
What about the polo match tomorrow?
Well, we'll need to find a replacement for her.
There's no way she's up for it.
I can fill in.
Well, it's only bush polo right?
Exactly.
So?
Is anybody here?
What's that noise?
Branch.
I'm looking forward to tomorrow.
Oh, me too.
Is Peter coming?
He said he's drop by.
See how Brave J's doing.
Might stay the night.
Makes sense.
Might take.
Not bad.
We got that done in under an hour.
If there's time, I'd like to make a start on the weeding
in the.
I thought you might like to come over here.
What is it?
Probably better you just take a look.
Go away!
I hate you! I hate you!
I'm not gonna let you get away with this!
Becky, Becky, Becky.
It's alright.
What are we gonna do?
It might not be what we think.
Someone else might have killed Brian.
And drove out here to dump the body.
Why would they do that?
Okay, he committed suicide.
No, no way.
He fell.
It was an accident.
He fell and drowned.
She's gonna go to jail.
Hey, mum.
I found Brian's ute in the bush.
Should we roll him back?
But he's not in it.
You know, I reckon he's come back to get Be--
Jodi.
It's okay.
It's okay.
Becky's killed him.
Listen to me.
I want you to go home.
But before you do that,
I want you to show me where Brian's ute is.
Do you think you can do that?
Yeah.
Yeah, okay.
Okay, it's gonna be alright.
Just about there.
Okay.
One, two--
Are you sure we're doing the right thing?
Unless you got a better idea.
Three.
One, two, three.
Okay, so who died?
Really, you should see the looks on your faces.
You would think we were going to a funeral tomorrow,
not a polo match.
Can you pass the salt?
We're tired, that's all.
Right.
Well, I finally figured out
what I'm gonna say to Senior Constable Cooke tomorrow.
Cover up.
No really, you should think about it.
If this was a crime against a bloke,
then Brian would get more than a slap on the wrist.
There would be a full investigation.
The crime squad would be brought out.
Leave it, Tess.
It's over.
I'm really sorry about today.
Do you want to talk about it?
Or maybe you'd just prefer to eat something.
I can't remember much.
It's all a bit of a blur.
Well, that can happen.
Fair enough.
So there's no need to worry about the polo match tomorrow.
I've been practicing.
We're gonna murder the opposition.
You know what?
I'm gonna go to bed.
I'm a bit tired and big day tomorrow and everything.
It's a good idea, Jodi.
I won't be that long myself.
Becky.
What's going on?
Something's up.
I want to know what it is.
Becky killed Brian.
Yeah, right.
Meg and I found his body this morning in the dam.
What did the police say?
We didn't tell them.
We took the body and hid it in the national park
and made it look like an accident.
You and Meg?
You're having me on, aren't you?
Right.
We didn't know what else to do.
Now, just recapping the late stories.
Australian's leadership role
in the international cattle industry has been confirmed,
with the United Nations adopting
to the Australian system
of describing meat cuts worldwide.
Have they said anything?
They haven't found him?
Can I sleep here tonight?
Sure.
You okay?
You sure?
Yeah.
I don't think I can go through with this.
We should have canceled, mum.
Can't do that.
Look too suspicious when the body's found.
Yeah, if it's found.
I just wish Cooke wasn't coming.
All he has to do is look at me and I'll crack.
Alright, look.
I suggest whenever you're near him,
just shove food in your mouth
so you just gotta smile and act as if nothing's happened.
Morning.
Hi. Morning, Beck.
Sleep well?
Not really.
Claire, I think I want to work today.
I don't think I can face the townies.
Sure.
Morning, all.
Any chance of a cuppa?
No worries.
I'll do it.
Beck, I think that southwest boundary fence
could do with a bit of a once over.
Onto it.
Becky, can I have a word in private?
Don't bother.
Brian told me himself.
My word doesn't count for anything.
The DPP can't proceed
if they don't reasonably believe they can get a conviction.
There's not enough evidence to convict.
That doesn't mean that Brian's been exonerated.
Yeah, but we all know what happened.
And he tried it on me.
He can prove that that was provoked.
My hands are tied.
Without Kimmy and no eye witnesses, the rest is hearsay.
I'm sorry.
I know you want justice.
The only justice is what you make for yourself.
Jodi.
Bit nervy, are ya?
About what?
Oh, about getting done like a dinner.
Not by you, I'm not.
Celebrate.
Right, I didn't know you were turning up.
Hey, I've been looking forward to it.
Haven't played in ages.
Well, you better watch yourself, mate.
I'm a full gold player.
We might have a battle on our hands then.
I was a state player for years.
Is that right?
Gee, last time I looked,
this was just a friendly polo match.
Get away, Claire.
There's no such thing.
You haven't seen Becky, have ya?
Yeah, she's fixing the southwest boundary fence.
You weren't with her last night, were you?
No, why?
Nothing.
Thanks, Brett.
Nice to see ya.
See ya.
Hey.
Wonder what she sees in him.
Oh, that looks good, yes.
Is everything alright?
Oh, Meg, it's lovely.
You've gone to so much trouble.
Not really.
She's been slaving away in the kitchen for days.
I wouldn't say slaving, Jodi.
Oh look, they're about to start.
Better get on my horse.
Oh, riding as well.
Housekeeper extraordinaire, your mum.
I know.
What about over here?
This is for us, is it?
Oh lovely.
Alrighty.
We're playing bush polo here today.
Now, remember the rules.
Rule number one, there are no rules except for one.
As ref, my word is final.
Any back chat from you, you're off.
Oh yeah, yeah.
Let's get on with it.
Alright, captains.
Choose your teams.
Right-o.
Heads!
Tails it is.
Peter?
That's a cheap shot.
That's tactics.
Joe.
Meg.
Terry.
I really am sorry, Tess,
but it really is a no brainer.
Jimmy.
Ed, you're on.
I hate this.
It's like being at school
and never being picked for the netball team.
Hey, you can keep score.
Oh, thanks.
Come on, Oscar.
Thank you, Jodi.
Tell me, I haven't seen the Howard girl around.
Has she left Rovers?
No, no, Becky's around somewhere.
Unfortunate type.
Always seems to attract trouble.
You know, Becky's
not as bad as you think.
That's if you don't count murder.
Not playing today?
Nah, I've got better things to do.
Look, I'm sorry, Beck.
What?
What are you sorry about?
I heard about everything.
About Brian, about him getting off, and I think it's wrong.
I really do.
For what it's worth, I believe you.
Just go.
Sorry.
Oh dear.
Nice shooting, player.
That's their goal!
Uh Claire, your goal is that way.
That way!
Good goal.
You keeping score?
Yeah, not just the game.
There's no way I'm handing out oranges at half time.
Well, whatever way you look at it, we get it done.
Yeah.
There were some pretty dirty tactics
being played out there.
Well, maybe it's time
to employ some tactics of our own, you know?
Level playing field.
It's not like we started it.
You mean cheat?
Excuse me.
Tess, isn't it?
Angela.
I was wondering if you could point me to the ladies.
Sorry, we don't have any of them around here.
Nick told me you were a character.
I'll show you, they're this way.
Thanks.
So Angela, where do you live?
Adelaide.
Alright.
What do you do?
I work for a law firm.
Aw, lawyer, huh?
Must be pretty boring, all that corporate stuff.
I really wouldn't know.
I only handle criminal cases.
Oh wow, must be fascinating.
Do you mind if I ask you something
like hypothetically speaking?
No, not at all.
It's about this case.
I read it in a book.
Claire, we're stuffed.
Oh, it's alright.
We've got a few surprises up our sleeve.
No, I don't mean the game.
Legally, we are in it up to our necks.
Give me a break.
Hey, ref!
What?
Hey, did you see that?!
Someone's been messing with my gear!
Why don't you check your gear?
Oh, get away.
It should be a penalty.
Look, they're about to score.
He's normally very well behaved.
Boys will be boys.
Hey!
Alright, there's two for me thanks, Megs.
Look out!
Look out, Peter!
So what's the score?
Yeah, who won?
Come on, Tess.
Put us out of our misery.
Okay, well, adding it up,
it seems to me you're both disqualified
for excessive and unprecedented cheating,
so it's a draw.
You're joking!
Get away!
You're not angry with me about the game, are you?
No, why would I be?
I only have back as good as I got.
Yeah.
Give us a hug.
Sure.
Can I ask you something?
Shoot.
Well come on, love, spit it out.
Yeah, alright, alright.
Do you think you could ever murder someone?
Um, what do you mean?
Well, supposing you got pushed to the edge
and there seemed no way to back down from the situation.
What kind of situation?
Oh, I don't know, I don't know.
Just something that wouldn't let up.
And then out of sheer desperation, you killed them.
What are you trying to say, Meg?
Suppose you knew them.
Virtually live with them.
Knowing that they had murdered someone,
would that bother you?
I mean, would it...
Terry?
Clearly, we were nobbled.
Otherwise, we would have won.
It's as simple as that.
Well, you better take that up with the Senior Constable.
Hey, Senior Constable.
Well officially, there's a lot of evidence
pointing to illegal maneuvering and underhanded play.
That's right.
However, as I'm off duty, I didn't see a thing.
Ha-ha. Oh, get out.
Well, you talk about police corruption.
Gee.
Have you seen Terry?
No.
Oh, I saw Terry leave, Meg.
Did you need him for something?
Oh, I don't know.
We have a problem.
He's pretty emaciated looking.
Might need to call in a vet, Claire.
Could have worms or a bacterial infection.
Sand impaction in the gut maybe.
Well, there's only one way to be sure.
You'll need a stool sample.
Blood test.
Or it could be BJD.
What's that?
Bovine Johne's disease.
It's contagious.
Yeah,
might need to cull the rest of the herd, Claire.
Can you shut up for one minute?
I know I need to get blood and stool samples
and before I go shooting my stock, I'll get an autopsy.
Thanks for your help.
Anytime.
You know, it could have something to do with the troughs.
I know.
Well, we'll get the water checked out.
There's a couple of jars in the ute.
I took a look at Brave J.
He's fine.
Doing a good job there.
Well if he turns up, can you let me know?
Thanks.
Killarney.
Just had to talk to Terry about something.
How's the rest of the herd?
Oh, looks like it's isolated whatever it is.
I'm really sorry, Claire.
It's a terrible position to be in.
Yeah.
But I can't take any chances.
I want to move Brave J and adjust him somewhere else.
Hang on, hang on.
We don't even know what it is.
Yeah, that's exactly my point.
I want to be on the safe side.
Oh, but if--
Listen, I also think we should hold off
bringing any other horses at the moment.
Oh, no way.
I mean, what is that going to give out to potential clients?
Well, it shows that we have concern for their stock.
And it shows that I can't look after my own stock.
Look, why don't we just talk about this in the morning
when we have more information?
I think it's best if I left with the horse tonight.
Alright.
I'll leave you to it then.
I'm dead.
Oh.
I found that by the dam.
Okay.
You don't have to worry, alright?
We haven't called the police or anything.
I just found his ute by the ruins
and mom and Claire decided to move the body
to make it look like an accident.
So we're just gonna wait for somebody to find it.
Jodi, what are you talking about?
Brian.
You did kill him, didn't you?
So Brian's dead?
Are you sure?
We're sure alright.
And you think that I did it?
We thought we were protecting you.
Yeah, but how could you possibly think that I'd go--
Well, it's not that far fetched.
You shot him in the leg.
And you threatened to get him.
You disappeared for the night.
Can't remember where you've been.
Brian turns up dead.
Yeah, so?
There's that graze on your forehead.
I hit my head on the steering wheel
when I spun out at Jackson's Corner.
I'd been drinking too much and I just kept driving.
But there's no way I killed Brian.
Well, the fact is he ended up dead in our dam.
Claire?
Were there any drums around Brian's ute?
No.
Hang on, I think I've got something.
So he was poisoning our water.
Looks like it.
To get back at me.
All of us, we all made him leave town.
That means he did fall in and drown.
This is fantastic.
It means it's not BJD.
It means that the cattle are fine
and I can get back to my horses.
Aren't you forgetting something?
Brian?
Tess is right.
If Brian did accidentally fall in,
then he's gonna have traces
of whatever poison that is in his body.
The cops will know he didn't die in the national park.
Oh.
I'm coming.
Alright, already.
Keep your shirts on.
Terry, where have you been?
I called you.
Have you been drinking?
Sorry, Meg.
I had to,
so I could tell you the whole story, you know?
Yeah, look.
Come and sit down.
I've just got to get rid of this and I'll be right back.
Ready?
Do you want to go back to the ute?
No, I'm alright.
I thought I'd feel something.
Better somehow.
But nothing, nothing at all.
Let's just get this over with, hey?
No.
I was 21 when it happened.
When what happened?
I thought you knew.
You might as well tell me now.
When I was a young fellow, I used to drink a lot
and one night I was getting legless as usual
and this bloke came up to me and picked a fight.
And the older blokes were standing around egging us on.
I laid one final punch on him,
an upper cut to the jaw,
and he fell back and bumped his head.
Neck snapped just like that.
And he died instantly.
And I was found guilty of involuntary manslaughter.
And I spent the next three and a half years in jail.
Terry.
There's not a day goes by
that I don't regret what happened, you know?
And that's why I normally don't drink.
When you asked me all those questions
about living with a murderer,
I thought you knew, you know, I thought you found out.
I didn't think you wanted to know me anymore.
Terry.
You're not a murderer.
It was an accident.
And I reckon you've paid for it.
It wasn't me.
I didn't think you'd poison the water, Jodi.
Water?
I called in the lab at Fischer.
Said they'd found traces of arsenic in the water sample.
Thought I'd drop by,
see if Claire had any idea how it might have happened.
Well gee, that's funny.
Yeah, thing is we've gotta make sure it's accidental,
rule out any possibility of sabotage.
Yes.
I mean, no.
Gooday.
Gooday.
I'm here to see Claire about something.
Yeah, me too.
It seems the cattle were poisoned.
Oh, is that right?
So it wasn't BJD?
No.
Anyway, Claire's not here.
She's down fixing the dam.
Alright then, I'll go and meet her.
I'll join you.
Uh no.
You know what?
I've got all this food left over from the polo match.
Fairy cakes and jam donuts and things.
And I was about to put the kettle on.
And I need to talk to you about that young offenders thing.
Fair enough.
I'll wait 'til Claire comes back then.
Peter, are you sure you don't want something to eat?
No, I'm fine really.
Thanks.
Hey, tell Claire about the poison, yeah?
Yeah, no worries.
Now then, Jodi.
What did you want to talk about?
Uh, Claire. Yeah?
I can see him.
I don't need to remind you
we've got a dead body in the back.
No, you don't.
So whatever it takes. I know.
Just get rid of him.
Tess, it's alright, okay?
Okay.
Forgot something?
No, I've got a message.
Your dam, it's got poison in it.
Yeah, I know.
On the ball as usual.
Everything's under control.
Another dead steer?
Looks like a.
Sorry about last night.
Obviously.
I'll give you a call.
Yeah, right.
Okay.
Okay.
That's an interesting way of getting rid of someone.
Donut?
No, no thank you.
Three's enough for me.
No, no.
How do you reckon the arsenic got in the water?
No idea.
Oh, gooday.
I might be onto something, Claire.
Did Peter tell you about the poison?
Yeah, we found a drum of it in the dam
along with Brian Cronin's body.
Claire, how's it going? Yeah.
Got the dam sorted?
Took a couple days before the stock could use it again.
What's up?
Doc gave me the autopsy report.
Thought you might want to hear it.
Sure.
Looks like misadventure.
What does that mean?
An accident.
They found traces of arsenic in Brian's lungs
which means he was alive when he went into the dam.
The cut on his forehead
matches the perforations on the edge of the drum.
What do you think happened?
Most likely scenario?
He was tipping poison into the dam,
slipped, hit his head and fell in.
So he drowned?
High alcohol content in his blood.
Probably passed out when he hit his head.
Well, I guess that clears that up then.
There are a couple of small things
that don't quite add up.
Looks like the body's been moved around.
Really?
Moved a lot in fact.
Can any of you shed any light on the matter?
No.
No, no idea. No.
Search me.
Well, even if we do know something,
I can tell you now
that there won't be enough evidence to convict.
How about a cup of tea, Joe?
Thanks, but no.
Got other crooks to catch.
♪ Don't judge ♪
♪ Don't believe what you see ♪
♪ Don't judge ♪
♪ There's so much more to me ♪
♪ Inside, it's hard to be clear ♪
♪ Inside, yeah I feel the fear ♪
♪ I'm finding my way ♪
♪ I'm finding my way ♪
♪ I can do it alone ♪
♪ I'm finding my way ♪
♪ I'm finding my way ♪
♪ But there's so much ♪
♪ So much more to say ♪
♪ I'm finding my way ♪
♪ I feel but the feeling is raw ♪
♪ I feel I'm lonely once more ♪
♪ I trust that I can survive ♪
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