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(train rattling)

(gunshot bangs)

(train rattling continues)

(gunshots banging)

(gunshot bangs)

- [Man] Social intolerance and misunderstanding

are the perfect partners in the trial facing the court.

Are we to judge the prisoner purely on his actions

or his motives?

Is he guilty through provocation or impulse?

(gentle music)

(gentle music continues)

(both moaning)

(radio announcer speaking indistinctly)

(car engine revving)

(car horn honks)

- Hey!

(gear creaks)

They don't like it, do they?

You're still away.

- It's just not right.

I still feel guilty being homesick.

- Feels all right to me. - Don't judge me.

You know what I mean.

- Hey, who's joking?

I'm deadly serious.

Look, I really do fancy you.

- Well, I like you too,

but you know what's happening this week.

- So what?

It's all the more reason

for you to enjoy the last few nights.

Look, life's too short.

You gotta do it, Nina.

(gentle music)

(car door thuds)

(knuckles rapping)

- Hey, Boo.

I need a favor. (chuckles)

I got two girls going bowling tonight. (chuckles)

- That's all right, that's all right.

It's just Dodd being nosy.

He can't see anything.

- Listen, I got Gloria over here in the car

and she, uh, wants to say hello to ya.

- Yeah?

Well, you tell Gloria, "Hi" for me, huh?

But some other time, huh?

- Is that the message?

- Look, mate, I'm a bit tied up.

- (laughing) I know what you mean.

Listen, ring you tomorrow, buddy.

See ya later.

Bye.

- [Nina] Don't you dare tell anyone about tonight.

- Well, I shan't.

Anyway, what's to tell?

Just a friendly last trip.

Hey, it's all right, isn't it?

- Don't be like that, Boo.

Can you take me home, please?

- I can.

- [Radio Host] And don't forget,

Willie Nelson, the Everley Brothers,

and the fabulous Beach Boys

will be doing concerts all over Australia

starting next week at the Stadium.

Now to win two free tickets to this great concert,

I want you to tell me who was the movie star

who also has the hit record for "Bye, Cruel World,"

(both moaning) You got that one right?

Who is the movie star with the second record,

"Bye, Cruel World."

Now here is a brand new record

that's starting to rave in the American charts,

particularly billboard.

(upbeat rock music)

♪ Going somewhere sunny ♪

♪ Where the girls are real pretty ♪

♪ Gonna shoot me a wave or two ♪

♪ Spend all day just hanging out the back ♪

♪ With nothing else to do ♪

♪ I got my rudey tude high ♪

♪ As the clouds in the sky ♪

♪ The surf is going just fine ♪

♪ Gonna wax my plank and find a good bank ♪

♪ And hang five ♪

♪ All down the night ♪

♪ When the sun goes down ♪

♪ We'll just hang around town ♪

♪ And pick up the jukebox cleaning ♪

♪ Watch out, Boo, I caught her cheatin' on you ♪

♪ I said watch out, Boo ♪

♪ I caught her cheating on you ♪

♪ I said watch out, Boo ♪

♪ I caught her cheating on you ♪

(singer vocalizing)

♪ Surfing surfing ♪

(singer vocalizing)

♪ Surfing surfing ♪

(dog barking)

(birds chirping)

(rock music)

(tires screeching)

(dog barking)

- Scollop?

(dog barking)

Oh.

G'day, Mr. Lloyd.

Scollop here?

- Out having an early nap.

- Oh.

Mind if I wait here, then?

- [Scollop] Hey, Rob!

- Oh, g'day Scollop.

- Give me a minute, man. - Righto, mate.

- Hey dad.

- Why don't you (drowned out by cans crashing).

- Nice day.

- Everything's set?

- Yeah, mate.

- Bye, dad.

(upbeat rock music)

- Going away, but I'll be home, I'll be over.

(all chattering indistinctly)

- You alright, Rob?

- [Sandy] Hey, mate.

- Best time to get out the place.

Oh, sorry.

Going to be driving mad with preparation.

- This mucking around.

Boo's waiting.

- Didn't want me to go though, driving me crazy.

That's me, how about you?

- Not so bad, mate.

And yourself.

Go on, go on.

(engine revving) (rock music)

- [Radio Host] Eiser says Wood Belly Austin

was the biggest hit on platters that matter.

Now on the show today-

- Gloria?

What're you doing here?

- What?

- Oh, I don't care.

Boo's me mate.

- What up, boys?

Sorry I'm late.

Oi, Robbie, do you know Gloria?

- No, but I've heard all about you, Gloria.

- What time is it?

Still gotta pack.

- Come on, mate, come on.

We're running late.

Won't be long, Sandy!

Oh where's me best brass?

- You can use mine, mate.

- Thanks, mate.

Oh listen, sweetie.

Can you tidy up a bit before you go?

Right.

(soft music)

(engine revving)

- Right, Sandy.

Here you go.

I know you.

Want it?

- Mmm. - You sure?

- Mmm. - Breakfast, mate. (mumbling)

- Come on, let's go. - Nah, I don't want any.

- That's what I thought.

Put the board on top.

Want some, huh? - Yeah, mate.

(bluegrass music)

(bluegrass music continues)

(car horn honking)

(bluegrass music continues)

(bluegrass music continues)

- How we gonna pay?

- They're all sisters, man.

- [Boo] She looks like she could be the right girlfriend.

Give her a big job behind a counter.

- Why not?

G'day, sweetheart.

My name's Boo.

What's yours?

- And what sorta name's that?

- Short for Boo-Boo. (chuckling)

- Oh, you make mistakes.

- Just swap 10, will ya?

- [Scollop] Can you make that four?

Boo's sharing.

- Oh, they already have the info.

Jeff Yatts.

- Here.

- Zero?

I'd just come back from a war, you know.

Make sure you have real cash.

- Paying them tensworth.

- I'll have a lemonade.

- You'll share this one, then.

It's yours, Sandy.

- Like they said, great from away.

- Like I said, just be honest, doll.

Are you guys happy?

- [Scollop] Yeah.

- [Robbie] Yeah.

- Alright, listen.

Four males of style.

What do you say?

- Listen, we don't want any of that dirty talk here, mate.

- [Boo] Well sorry, that's me misleading you.

Sorry.

- Four hamburgers, Giuseppe.

- [Giuseppe] Order of hamburgers are coming up!

- [Boo] Four hamburgers.

Comin' up (chuckling).

- Doesn't he ever give up?

- It's why we all love him.

- [Boo] Hey cool it, you guys. I need plenty of space.

(pinball machine dinging)

(both laughing)

- [Scollop] Listen, step aside and let a real expert

have a go. - Just one more time.

(pinball machine dinging)

(both laughing)

You flying shit!

- Okay, that's enough. - Excuse my friends.

- [Boo] Don't excuse me, mate.

- [Scollop] Somebody has to.

- What can I do for you, mate?

(indistinct)

♪ Throw my hands up and shout ♪

♪ Kick my heels up and shout ♪

♪ Throw my hands up and shout ♪

♪ Come on now ♪

♪ Don't forget to say you will ♪

♪ Don't forget to say yeah ♪

♪ Say you will ♪

- Order of hamburgers.

The two-seven special.

Great.

- You gotta be joking.

When did you cook it, yeah?

Last year?

- I'll pay. - No you won't.

- [Robbie] I wouldn't feed this to me dog.

- Pay!

- Come on, let's go boys.

I'm not eating at this slophouse.

- Slophouse!

- [Boo] I'd like it, but the service was a problem!

- Don't you speak to me like that!

And don't come back!

- Well fair enough.

You boys show me ladies like that, and I'll be glad

to get married anytime.

Hey, imagine being married to a scrubber like that, Boo?

You're not careful, you'll find yourself married

to one like that.

(Boo chuckling)

Boo's a little burger bar with a peddle

to his little burger's feet everywhere.

(boys laugh)

- You're right, Sandy, you're a comedian.

I didn't know you were a comedian.

What're being a comedian for?

Or that you're getting married? (laughing)

That's funny, yeah.

Yeah, that's funny.

(Boo laughing)

(surf rock music)

(engine sputtering)

(engine sputtering)

(boys yelling) (tires screeching)

- [Sandy] Oh, you nearly wiped us out, you bastard.

Aww shit, here he comes.

- [Scollop] Look at the bloody size of him.

- Don't let him in!

- What the bloody hell do you think you're doing?

A bloody man could've been killed out there!

- We nearly did, just up the road, mate.

- You think it's a bloody joke, do ya punk?

Get outta the car, son.

(ignition sputtering)

Outta the car!

You, out, come on.

Out.

Okay, right.

- What the hell's he doing out there?

The tires!

Hey, what you doing, grandad?

- Get out or I'll fill it full of bloody knuckle.

(engine sputtering)

Can't start the bloody thing, eh? (laughing)

(air hissing)

Bugger, these tires crack me up. (laughing)

(engine revving)

I got your bloody number!

(engine roaring)

(surf rock music)

(silly music)

- Leave us alone, alright? - Yeah.

- Step aside, boys.

I'll handle this.

You're the little mag with all the lip, eh?

(Boo laughs)

shit!

(boys laugh)

That's my car!

(soft bluesy music)

(engine revving)

(soft bluesy music continues)

- [Boo] Bloody son of a bitch.

When I get my hands on that (indistinct).

Hey, weren't you supposed to change the seat last week?

Sometimes you can't trust a man.

check the radiator, Sandy? - Get us a beer, then?

(indistinct)

(folksy guitar music)

(folksy guitar music continues)

(cow mooing)

(cow mooing)

(soft country music)

♪ And the honeysuckle vine ♪

♪ And a very peaceful scene ♪

♪ In a cabin ♪

(dogs barking)

♪ This comedian won't mind ♪

♪ There's a daddy, oh come on, daddy ♪

♪ And a teepee ♪

♪ Live or die ♪

♪ He went deep down ♪

- [Boo] Where's all these red hot birds

you was telling us about?

- [Robbie] We'll find 'em, we'll find 'em

- [Boo] They must've heard you were coming.

- [Scollop] Hey, what's this here?

- [Robbie] Quick, the curb!

- [sandy] Red alert, mate.

Red alert!

- Looks alright, too.

Well hi, birdie.

We thought you might know about what a bunch

of nice guys can do around here.

- We make our own fun.

- Oh.

- Who's to know in our age standard.

- No route, no ride, eh?

- Don't take me home.

- What's your name, sweetie.

- See you tonight, Caroline.

7:30.

- And look, you better stop following me and leave me.

You know, my father wouldn't like it?

- Hey, that's a coincidence.

We're all looking for a place to crash.

Alright sweetie, you run along.

I'll see you later.

(Boo laughs)

- Ya bombed out, mate.

- Hey Robbie, I think she fancies me, mate.

That's what I like, a challenge, mate.

Yeah, some might get me too offended.

- Cheers.

- Yeah, cheers.

- Think we better get some stubbies, too, for the trip.

Can we have a couple dozen stubbies?

- Couple dozen stubbies?

Yeah. - Thanks a lot, mate.

- It's about time, mate.

(all chattering)

What's happening boys?

What's the story?

- [Boo] You got any daughters in there, man?

(all laughing)

- You wouldn't. - They will.

- [Man] Hey, listen.

You know (indistinct).

- Listen, mate, we gotta have more (indistinct).

- Yeah, you're a wally.

Why don't you go to the car instead?

- [Boo] Any money on you?

- Yeah, mate.

- [Boo] Oh, here you go.

There's a bank up there, mate, split your share.

- I don't care.

Three beers and a- - Have another scotch.

- No, I'm water, I'm water, I'm alright.

(all chattering)

- That oughta get to breakfast, lads!

(engine revving)

(birds chirping)

G'day!

Bobby Woods.

- Joe Matthews.

- Oh, listen Mr. Matthews,

we were wondering if we could put up here for the night.

(dogs barking)

- Five overnight, two bobs for facilities.

- This mate will sleep in the shit house

it'll be cheaper. (laughing)

Bloody hillbillies, you're all the same.

- [Bobby] We were wondering if we could sleep

on the grounds here.

- For overnight, (indistinct).

- [Sandy] Where would you like us to park?

- Well, you mind showing us around sir?

(dogs barking)

- There's that Caroline bird, Caroline, mate.

That's unreal, no?

Hey, you know when we picked her,

you know when we met her down the street,

had R double oh two written all over her face.

Top one, really, top bird.

She has to be the best bit of gear in the bay.

Hey, she's gonna have to get the pigs.

- Oh.

(Boo laughing)

- [Boo] Legs right up to her bum, mate.

I tell you man, she turns up a good thing,

tonight I'll be in there like Flynn.

- [Scollop] You reckon?

- Yeah, before curfew's over here tonight

I'll be in that, mate.

Smile, man, it's got it written all over it's face.

I'll bet you a quid, mate,

I'm in that before 10 o'clock.

Wanna take me on?

- You're on.

- Here it goes again, mate. (laughing)

- [Mr. Matthews] Keep away from those laddigans.

See ya later.

- I just can't wait for tonight, man.

- [Scollop] How was Gloria the other night?

- Six outta 10.

- [Scollop] For real?

- Yeah, nothin', nothin' we had this whirl, mate,

but that, that.

- Boo, he's like that all the time.

Don't let him get 'atcha.

- Well that's just it.

"Let's sleep in the shit house."

No finesse, no thought.

Not working, Rob.

Think I should go now.

Appreciate this.

- Why ruin a good weekend?

- Okay, alright, alright.

I'm not going to the dance,

I'm not in the mood.

- You were upset that I scored Gloria, aren't ya?

You are.

You dog, you've done your batteries over a bird.

I never thought I'd see the day, mate.

But Gloria?

Did you have her staked out mate?

Aw, listen man,

she's always been just one of the girls, right?

How long we known her?

Two years, right?

Right?

If I'd known you had her staked out, mate,

I wouldn't have gone near her. That's the gospel, right?

You believe me?

I would not have touched her.

If I'd known that you had her staked out,

I wouldn't have gone near her with a bloody barge pole.

- I believe you.

- Yeah, you look like you believe me too.

- I do.

- Yeah.

Listen mate, the dance is on tonight,

if she's got a sister, we'll both be in,

I promise ya, right? (laughing)

Get the old routine, mate. (chuckling)

Now listen, bullshit about Gloria, right?

- Hey Boo, lay off Sandy, right?

Lay off Sandy.

- What's the story?

- I'm trying to get him away for a weekend,

and what we agreed to in the beginning,

get in a good time.

You're ridin' him, mate.

- He's been whinging since we started, right?

Mate? - Just lay off him, mate.

Let's have a good time, all right? Let's have a good time.

- Yeah, yeah, right, right.

(upbeat rock music)

(upbeat rock music continues)

(upbeat swing music)

(people chattering)

(people chattering indistinctly)

- You going in? - Yeah.

- [Boo] You hear that inside, man?

- Look, I don't think I can go in.

- Listen, the accents they go for alright,

you gotta go in (indistinct) alright?

- [Bouncer] Hey, take him in.

- Hey mate, come on.

- [Bouncer] Hey, blue shirt!

Better get the 10.

Come on, come on.

Come on, nice try.

And your seeing eye dog, come on.

Give me 10.

(coins clanging)

Oh, here, all right.

(indistinct)

Come on.

Gonna see you later, all right.

(singer vocalizing)

- There's more than enough down there.

There's Plenty of good looking sheilas here, right?

- Oh yeah, what are we on that one?

- That's my little sister. (indistinct)

- Hey, Birdie, there's a chick with her tongue

in her throat, am I right?

(indistinct)

- [Boo] Yeah, I told you she'd be here, mate.

- She's all right. - Yeah, right.

- Right. - Look there.

- She's all right. - Yeah.

That blonde one there, mate.

(indistinct)

- Hey, what are you doing? - It's all right, mate.

(upbeat rock music)

- Well here we are again, gang.

Are you enjoyin' yourselves tonight?

(crowd cheering)

Great. That's the way it should be.

Now, you know when you came through the door tonight,

you got tickets, right?

Now this is our door prize for ya,

and this happens to be for two tickets

to go along next Wednesday night for the all teen shake,

specifically to see the Great Crash (indistinct).

(crowd cheering)

I thought you'd like that, good prize.

And I now wanna get into something I think that

these guys have been doing such a marvelous job.

These guys are here at work, I've seen them work

around the place, and they are The Marshall Brothers.

Let's put our hands together.

(crowd cheering) (audience applauding)

Okay.

And the guys and I thought we have

to do this number tonight, because it's actually success

and if all these guys down low, wherever we do

the dances, and they're great now,

"Johnny B. Goode"!

(audience cheering)

("Johnny B. Goode")

♪ Way down in Louisiana, down in New Orleans ♪

♪ Way back up in the woods among the evergreens ♪

♪ There stands a log cabin made of earth and wood ♪

♪ Lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode ♪

♪ Never ever learned to read or write so well ♪

♪ But he could play a guitar just like a-ringing a bell ♪

♪ I say go ♪

♪ Go Johnny go, go ♪

♪ Go Johnny go, go ♪

♪ Go Johnny go, go ♪

♪ Go Johnny go, go ♪

♪ Go Johnny B. Goode. ♪

♪ He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack ♪

♪ Sit beneath the tree by the railroad track ♪

♪ Oh, the lord, see him sittin' in the shade ♪

♪ Strummin' to the rhythm that the drivers made ♪

♪ The people passing by they would stop and say ♪

♪ Oh my, that country boy can play ♪

♪ I say, go ♪

♪ Go Johnny go, go ♪

♪ Go Johnny go, go ♪

♪ Go Johnny go, go ♪

♪ Go Johnny go, go ♪

♪ Go Johnny B. Goode ♪

(crickets chirping)

♪ His mother said well someday you will be a man ♪

♪ And you will be the leader of a big ol' band ♪

♪ Many people gonna show from miles around ♪

♪ To hear you play your music when the sun goes down ♪

♪ Maybe someday your name'll be in light ♪

♪ Sayin' Johnny B. Goode tonight ♪

♪ I say go ♪

♪ Go Johnny go, go ♪

♪ Go Johnny go, go ♪

♪ Go Johnny go, go ♪

♪ Go Johnny go, go ♪

♪ Go Johnny B. Goode ♪

♪ One time I say go ♪

♪ Go Johnny go, go ♪

♪ Go Johnny go, go ♪

♪ Go Johnny go, go ♪

♪ Go Johnny go, go ♪

♪ Go Johnny B. Goode ♪

(all shouting)

(all shouting)

(Boo shouting incoherently)

(waves crashing)

(people chattering indistinctly)

(soft music)

- Just wait right here. - Boo!

- Just wait there.

Stay right there.

- [Caroline] Boo!

- [Boo] Ah, listen baby, I can see your house from up here!

Wow, there's a wipe out!

Amazing!

(wood thudding)

I think I spilt my butt out of my pants.

Come on, baby, you can make it, it's terrific up here.

Hey, come check it out!

It really is terrific.

Oh, I feel so free, wow!

Hey!

- [Caroline] Aw, Boo!

- [Boo] Come on up, terrific!

Hey, couple a steps, there ya go!

(water splashing)

Come on, baby.

- [Caroline] I'm coming!

- [Boo] Come on, baby.

The water's beautiful.

Come on, over the top.

Hey, it's beautiful.

(clock ticking)

Don't worry about your dress,

just throw it away.

- All right.

Ah!

- [Boo] Come on.

- No.

(Caroline shrieking)

It's cold! - Hey what a view!

it's beautiful.

- What are you doing?

- Is it good?

(water splashing)

I forgot to ask you, can you swim?

- Of course I can swim.

Guess what.

- [Boo] Isn't that good? (giggling)

- It's really nice!

- [Boo] Hey!

- Yeah?

- [Boo] Someone told me at the dance there's snakes in here.

- What?

I'm getting out!

No, no, no. - No, baby.

Stay. - No!

No.

- It's alright.

It's all right.

It's all good.

Mascara.

- Hey.

Seen anything of Caroline?

- No, I haven't, no, no.

(Boo breathing heavily)

(Caroline grunting)

- It's alright?

Hey.

It's all right, isn't it?

- Boo!

- It's all right.

(ominous music)

(waves crashing) (ominous music continues)

(birds chirping)

I can't see you tomorrow, baby.

I've got things to do, you know?

We'll be leaving tomorrow.

I tell you what.

Next time I come back, we'll do it right, okay?

- [Caroline] Boo.

- [Boo] Come on, baby.

Your old man'll be waiting up for ya.

You gotta go now.

- [Caroline] Aren't you going to take me home?

- [Boo] Yeah, what if your old man's up and sees me, eh?

There'll be hell to pay, right?

- [Caroline] Boo?

Boo.

You still love me, don't you?

- [Boo] 'Course I do.

Come on quick, I gotta go.

(dramatic music)

(dramatic music continues)

(ominous music)

(waves crashing)

(ominous music continues)

(waves crashing)

(ominous music continues)

(upbeat jazzy music)

(upbeat jazzy music continues)

(upbeat jazzy music continues)

(upbeat jazzy music continues)

(upbeat jazzy music continues)

- G'day out there today.

- Looks really good.

Really like the sea.

- Almost everyone I know likes the sea.

- (chuckling) I suspect you're right.

You seem to be part of it though.

What is it you like about surfing?

- I don't know.

It's hard to say.

Well, if you could ride yourself, you'd know why.

- [Sandy] Just a sport.

- Ah, no, no.

It's more than just a sport, mate.

Might sound stupid, but more a way of life, I suppose.

Say, if you've got any problems or worries

or anything like that you just,

there's the place to go.

Or just take 'em all out there and thrash

it out on the waves.

- Where's the future in it?

Out there for hours and hours,

in the water, out of the water.

Nowhere to go.

- That's right.

There's no where to go.

It's all there already.

- Yeah but where is the security

in surfing for the rest of your life?

What would you be doing in 10 years time?

- I'll be doing something in 10 years time.

So I guess in 10 years time, that's what I'll be doing.

(upbeat surf rock)

♪ Well it's early in the morning ♪

♪ And it's time to make a start ♪

♪ And I put my poly surfboard on the rack upon my car ♪

♪ I head down to the surf ♪

♪ I read the waves are really fine ♪

♪ I'm gonna catch a mountain but I won't go down ♪

♪ You gotta walk the plank ♪ (car horn honking)

♪ Ride the hook ♪

♪ Caught it left and right and keep it nice and tight ♪

♪ And now the tide is drawing near ♪

♪ You're moving down the wall ♪

♪ Now steady as she goes you got your toes upon the nose ♪

♪ And now you're hanging right, hanging right ♪

♪ Hanging right ♪

♪ Oh come to Malibu ♪

♪ And now you hit the beach ♪

♪ And you're feeling mighty fine ♪

♪ You turn your board around for the second time ♪

♪ You make it out the back ♪

♪ Swells are comin' back ♪

♪ The first ones are too small ♪

♪ And so you take a latch ♪

♪ You gotta walk the plank ♪

♪ Ride the hook ♪

♪ Going left and right and keep it nice and tight ♪

♪ And now the time is drawing near ♪

♪ You're movin' down the wall ♪

♪ Steady as she goes, you got your toes up on the nose ♪

♪ So now you're hangin' fine, hanging fine ♪

♪ Hangin' by shores upon the Malibu ♪

♪ Let's go ♪

♪ And when the day is over ♪

♪ And all of the sudden you think ♪

♪ You're going out to the surf club ♪

♪ To dance and start the paces ♪

♪ And when the night is through ♪

(birds chirping ominously) ♪ You hear the fellas say ♪

♪ Don't forget tomorrow you got another day ♪

♪ You gotta walk the plank ♪

♪ Ride the hook ♪

♪ Caught it left and right and keep it nice and tight ♪

♪ And now the time is drawing near ♪

♪ You're movin' down the wall ♪

♪ Now steady as she goes ♪

♪ You got your toes up on the nose ♪

♪ You're hangin' by ♪

♪ Hangin' by- ♪

- Out of towners, eh?

Toms, and Caveman.

- How ya goin? - G'day, g'day.

- Listen, you mind if we borrow the wax

'cause numb skull forgot it. - Sure.

- Pick it up.

- Not really working that good today,

but anytime you come in it's usually 10 feet.

No trouble through the pier,

I'd say 10 foot all along here left and right flakes.

No trouble at all.

We got the best surf on the coast.

- Shut it, will ya?

Wax your board up, will ya?

We usually got a good break there early

in the morning, you know, it's not bad.

Just leave the shit break out there in the morning,

you know?

You come here much?

- No. - No?

Alright.

Hey!

Get away from there, will ya?

Anyway, going out?

Yeah.

That's right.

(slow surf rock music)

(slow surf rock music continues)

(slow surf rock music continues)

- [Radio Host] Ah, what a sound, that really stokes me.

Well, gang, we gotta wrap it up.

Look out for yourselves out there,

and remember a rickapootie and a bandooglie!

(all chattering)

- [Woman] This bloke, baby.

- [Man] Sharks are here.

- They could be, could be.

- Might get some- - Could be land sharks.

(both laughing)

- The winds out there, the winds out there.

- Hey listen, all right decoy, isn't it, decoy?

Man, your ID, man.

- My ID?

You're mack little pal.

(all chattering)

I'm not the proud type.

I'm not the proud type.

(all chattering)

- [Man] What is that, 11?

What is that, 11?

- [Boo] Got any more on you, mate?

- [Woman] I have if you got it.

(all chattering)

- [Man] Pullin' the slip again.

- Yeah.

- Get a shot for the group here or what?

(all chattering)

(gentle harmonica music)

(gentle harmonica music continues)

(dramatic music)

- [Caroline] Hey, hey!

You're Boo's friend, aren't you?

- [Sandy] Yes.

- [Caroline] Do you know where he is?

- Why?

- I've got a problem.

- What are you trying to say?

You're trying to say that you were seduced? (scoffing)

(Caroline whimpering)

Oh, God.

(Caroline whimpering)

Do you realize that what you've done,

have you any idea of the extent

of the thing that you've done to yourself.

How old are you?

- [Caroline] 15.

- 15?

My god.

You don't even know the man.

I mean, you met this boy once.

You're 15, you don't know the meaning

of the word love yet.

And you just give yourself away,

you just gave yourself away.

- [Caroline] It wasn't that bad, he said he loved me.

- [Sandy] How could he say he loved you, do you love him?

How can you love somebody you only met him once.

My god, just threw, completely threw something

that's sacred, just threw it out the door.

For what?

For some fool who you met once?

What if you are pregnant?

What, in this town,

what is it gonna say?

This town?

(all chattering)

- Four beers please.

(all chattering) (man chattering indistinctly)

Hey, baby.

Mind if I join you for a while?

I couldn't leave without speaking to one

of the more lovely locals.

You've got a lovely pair of hands.

So I could go with- - You make me sick.

I've read better lines in magazines.

You're only a boy, what the hell do you know?

- Well.

See you later.

- Naw, wait a minute.

I want to talk to you a minute.

Maybe you'll listen to me.

No one in the rest of the this bloody town does.

Even him.

- Who is he?

- My husband.

Don't.

Doing good. (chuckling)

Anyway, I wanna ask you what you did with that

poor bitch Caroline.

Poor love, she's probably suffering hell.

You're only the start of her troubles.

- How?

- In case you didn't know, this is a small town.

Jack the milkman saw you and her

up at the water tower.

And Marge Bowman saw her coming home very upset.

And the grapevine is better than any newspaper.

- Listen, she wanted it.

I made her happy.

- I know your story.

Met you before.

There's so many like you.

Doesn't matter.

Probably very nice anyway.

- Boo is Boo.

Boo doesn't love you.

Boo loves Boo.

(Caroline sniffling)

Listen, what if you're pregnant?

(Caroline crying)

The whole town'll know.

They'll think you're a whore.

Look, you gotta tell your father.

(Caroline sobbing)

Tell your father. - I can't tell him!

- You've got to tell your father!

(Caroline screaming)

- I can't!

I can't tell him!

- When I left they ostracized me for years.

And then I got married, I never thought I would.

- Could.

Met a girl at school once,

I'll tell ya, I was so wrapped up with her,

it was love or whatever they call it.

The real thing, just like in the movies.

Anyway, the more I did for her...

And I showed her some really good times,

the more she came to expect.

So when I ran out of the good times,

then one night,

when she was supposed to be at the movies

with her girlfriend,

she was out driving with one of me best mates.

I would never have found out

if they hadn't smashed and killed themselves.

- I'm sorry.

That's tough. - No, that's alright.

(all chattering)

(gentle harmonica music)

(crickets chirping)

(horn honking)

- [Scollop] You never told me how you made out

with Caroline the other night.

How was she, hey?

- [Boo] Tight like a mouse's ear. (chuckling)

- A bit young, wasn't she?

A bit dangerous forcing a young girl-

- Oh, I didn't force her.

I just told her to make up her mind, that's all.

(crickets chirping)

(ominous music) (clock ticking)

- You didn't go to church today.

You're tired?

Enjoy the dance last night?

- [Caroline] It was alright.

- What time did you get in last night?

Or this morning?

It was this morning, wasn't it?

(ominous music) (clock ticking)

(plate shattering) (Caroline shrieking)

(man grunting)

- Wasn't my fault!

I didn't want to do it!

- I want to know his name.

Who was he?

- I don't know! - What was his name?

- I don't know.

- You don't know his name?

- No. (sobbing)

- You get into all kinds of trouble,

and you don't even know his name.

(ominous music continues) (clock ticking)

(Caroline sobbing)

(Caroline screaming)

Darling, darling, I know, I know.

It wasn't your fault.

(Caroline sobbing)

You must know his name.

You must know who he was.

What's his name?

- I don't want to hurt you, daddy.

- I know, darling, I know you don't wanna hurt me.

Who was he?

What's his name?

Who was he?

- Boo is his name.

- One of those fellows who came here last night?

The smart one?

(dramatic music)

(Caroline sniffling)

(tires screeching) (ominous music)

- [Robbie] Doesn't look like a track up ahead.

- [Scollop] Well, wasn't there a sign?

- [Robbie] Must've blown down, this isn't right.

- If you're going 30 miles down a dirt track

in the middle of nowhere, you wanna be bloody sure

it's the right way.

- Listen.

If you wanna get out, there's the door, alright?

- [Robbie] Listen, cut it out here, you miserable lot.

Let's get the beer and have a good time!

- Last fling.

Wanna be the last.

- Yeah, this wedding's really got you screwed up, huh?

I'm never getting married, that I'll tell ya.

- Depends on the girl.

- Look, what kind of girl, mate?

- The kind you can trust.

- Trust?

Listen, if you want my advice,

you'll call it off.

- Now why should I take your advice?

- [Robbie] 'Cause he's been with every chick around.

(Boo laughing)

- Alright, well there might be one or two

I missed out on.

- Alright, Boo, cut it out.

- Oi, you gotta great chick back there, Sandy.

- Yeah, we all think so, don't we fellas?

(all laughing)

Yeah, yeah there's two kinds.

The kind you marry and the kind you...

(all laughing)

(wheels screeching)

(car thudding)

Jesus, am I really here?

- Come on here, boys, give us a hand.

- How far is the beach from here?

- [Sandy] Can't you think of anything

except for surf and sex?

None of ya's know where we are.

Nearly kill me.

- The axle's ratchet.

We'll be here for the night.

Come on, Sandy.

We'll be fine.

(ominous music)

(door thudding)

- The car's stuck.

Look mate, I've had it with this.

Great weekend.

Sleeping on the ground.

And a whinger.

Robbie shouldn't have brought him.

He's up himself.

Mopin' about that stupid chick.

What the hell's he see in her anyway?

(crickets chirping)

- Hey, give me that.

Listen, mate, you'll have to let yourself get out.

You're just too tense.

Enjoy yourself.

After next week, things'll be different.

It'll be all over for ya, mate.

- You mean the marriage?

Christ, hasn't it occurred to you yet

that that's what I want?

- Sure, mate.

But everyone has their last fling.

- Why?

For you and them back there.

I've outgrown that rot.

And when you grow up, you will too.

- Grow up?

If growing up means settling down with one person

for the rest of your life,

I don't wanna know about it.

- Who's the lady, Robbie?

The one you can trust?

(both laughing)

What've I told you, mate?

You can't trust any of them.

They're all the same.

Donna's no different from any of them.

One man woman.

What a joke.

It all depends on who you're with at the time.

- I thought she seemed like the faithful kind.

- Yeah? - Yeah.

- Yeah?

Who do reckon I was with at the carpark

last Thursday night?

You were there.

The night you came to the window.

- Oh, wow.

(Boo laughing)

You and Donna in a car park?

(Boo laughing) (dramatic funk music)

(glass shattering)

(both grunting)

(all shouting)

- Get off me!

- Blimey, get off, mate.

Come on, get off.

(all shouting)

- Are you all right? - You all right, mate?

- Oh, I'll kill the bastard. - Come down, mate.

- [Boo] Oh, Christ!

- What happened Mike?

- Oh.

- Jesus. (grunting) - calm down, mate.

(Boo grunting and screaming)

- Stop it!

(tense music)

You're all right, mate.

(Boo groaning)

(ominous music)

- [Boo] I'll kill him!

Oh, I'll kill the bastard. - Come down, mate.

(Boo groaning)

- Where's Sandy?

- I don't know.

- Oh, please, me eye. (sobbing)

- [Robbie] Sandy!

(Boo sobbing)

- [Scollop] Come on, mate, come on.

- Oh, Jesus Christ! - Come on.

- [Scollop] Take it easy.

(Boo groaning)

Take it easy, alright?

(Boo grunting and groaning in pain)

- Jesus Christ!

(Boo grunting and panting)

Oh Christ.

Oh, oh!

- Look mate, I think you better be careful.

I think Sandy has the rifle.

- [Boo] What rifle?

- Mine.

Well, Rob asked me to bring it along to shoot rabbits with

for food maybe.

Boy Scouts. - Oh, Boy Scout stuff,

yeah great.

(crickets chirping)

(ominous music)

(ominous music continues)

(ominous music continues)

(ominous music continues)

(ominous music continues)

(crickets chirping)

(ominous music)

(ominous music continues)

(birds chirping) (ominous music continues)

(door thudding)

Scollop, mate, Scollop!

- Mate?

Yeah mate, what?

- Listen, I'm gonna split, mate.

That bastard out there's done his nut.

- Oh yeah

Look it'll be alright.

Stick around, it'll be alright.

- No, he's got a gun, mate.

- Look, don't be stupid.

Sandy's only tryin' to give you a fright.

- You comin'?

- No.

Look, how will you get home anyway?

- [Boo] I'll hitch.

Don't worry, I'll be okay.

- [Scollop] Are you okay?

- Yeah, I'll be okay.

(dramatic funk music)

I'll be okay.

(birds chirping)

(dramatic funk music continues)

(dramatic funk music continues)

Wait, stop!

Stop!

Wait, stop, stop!

(gun shot fires)

(body thudding)

(birds chirping)

(car door slams shut)

(footsteps thudding)

(birds chirping)

(dramatic funk music)

(gun shot fires)

(dramatic funk music continues)

- [Robbie] Sandy!

(gun shot fires)

(dramatic funk music continues)

(gun shot fires)

Sandy!

(dramatic funk music continues)

(gun shot fires)

(birds chirping)

- Mate?

(Scollop whimpering)

(birds chirping)

(Scollop sobbing and sniffling)

(birds chirping)

- [Robbie] Sandy!

(birds chirping)

(Robbie sobbing)

(Scollop sobbing)

(birds chirping)

(train rattling)

- [Judge] The defendant must be judged on his intentions.

Were they deliberate, or in self defense?

Having assessed the evidence presented to the court,

along with the defendant's motives,

I find the decision a difficult one,

but after much deliberation,

pronounce Sandy Harrison not guilty,

and serve notice for his acquittal.

(gavel pounding on wood)

(upbeat bluegrass music)

(upbeat bluegrass music continues)

(upbeat bluegrass music continues)

(upbeat bluegrass music continues)

(upbeat bluegrass music continues)

(upbeat bluegrass music continues)

(gentle music)