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- I know I've acted like a douche. I'm sorry.

How will I know when I'm a problem?

(everyone laughing)

- There's a gaping big hole where Darcy used to be

and I can't ignore it.

But what do I do?

- You stay here. - Thank you, Marjorie.

(whistle blowing)

- I'm having a little trouble with a neighbor.

- This is where I really live.

Would you like to see inside?

- I'd love to.

- Dr. Parvin, you know Dr. Angus Freeman,

director of Clinical Education.

(Zara laughing)

- Please, I'm having a lovely time.

- Are you okay?

- I'm pretty pissed.

- But in a bigger sense?

- We got the house.

You know, there's room for me to record,

for Brody to study, for the baby.

- Is Brody's mum okay with her staying?

- I'm letting Brody handle it.

She's talking to Stacey every day.

- Have you thought about what happens when she leaves?

- She's not going to leave. - Oh, yes. Yes, she is.

Because sooner or later, that's what pregnant teenagers do.

They go home.

- Nina, what did you do with Patrick's sperm?

- I used it. Made embryos.

I told you a bit and I told you a different bit.

- Do you know what really pisses me off?

You don't believe that I can be happy without children,

and you have to keep shoving me off balance

with this message about what I should be doing

without even consulting me.

- You know what the number one rule of crisis management is?

See the crisis coming and avoid it.

- You think I'm a disaster.

- And I don't think you're ready to be with me.

- Patrick, I don't want to be in the real world anymore.

- Come to bed.

(dramatic music)

- [Harry] You did it.

- Harry, I'm so sorry.

- You don't need to apologize. You're fine.

- Really?

- I completely understand why you did this.

- It's amazing, isn't it?

- You did the right thing, Nins.

- Billie, I'm so sorry too.

- Oh, please.

You are the one who's been suffering alone

without anyone to talk to.

- You're not angry or hurt?

- Nina, no matter what you do, I will love you.

No matter how much you break my heart,

no matter how insensitive or cruel, it's not your fault.

You're the victim of a very unusual situation.

- And you've handled yourself with dignity and humility.

You should be proud.

- You're both just saying what I want to hear, aren't you?

- Yes. - Absolutely.

(water rushing)

- I reckon they're clean.

- Sorry, sorry.

(upbeat music)

♪ Won't you swing, bring your hips to me ♪

♪ Oh, bring your hips ♪

♪ Oh, oh, bring your hips to me, to me ♪

♪ Oh, bring your hips to me ♪

♪ Oh, bring your hips ♪

♪ Oh, oh, bring your hips to me, to me ♪

♪ To me ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh, won't you swing ♪

- Okay, what about fish?

- Mum's vegetarian.

- Eating fish, though?

- Fish is not a vegetable.

She just eats buns and butter anyway, don't try too hard.

- That's not how this house works.

Your mum's coming to have lunch with the Proudmans.

And mum's bringing a new boyfriend,

my new and wonderful boss is coming.

- Is Will coming? - Exactly.

This house is going to be about bringing people together.

This is a house of love. Food has to be outstanding.

What?

- Nothing.

(phone beeps) - Hi, Nina.

It's Linda from the clinic.

Just to let you know that five out of the eight embryos

have made it through to blastocyst stage.

They're viable and ready to implant,

so please give me a call as soon as you can

to discuss the options from here.

- Why not just implant one?

All the bombs have gone off, everyone knows everything.

So just take that one final step. Have another baby.

- Nina.

- Angus. Oh, hello.

- Oh yeah, hi. Oh yeah, that's good.

Hi. - Here for another rotation?

- Oh, yes. I'm just waiting for my students, yeah.

- Oh, good.

- It's nice to see you again.

- Oh, well. Yeah, you too.

- Hi. - Hi.

- Hi, you don't want to forget this. I brought it for you.

- Thank you, I'll get that back to you.

- No worries.

- Well, I'll see you round.

- Yeah, hopefully.

- I won't go in for the kiss goodbye thing.

- No, okay. (laughs)

(sentimental music)

- You've decided. Have another child for Zoe.

And if that's the case, you have to tell your family.

And Harry.

(footsteps clacking)

(door knocking)

Mum, I've decided to have another baby.

- Are you completely insane?

What on earth gave you the impression it was a good idea

to become the single mother of two children?

Don't expect me to look after it.

(door slams)

Oh, perfect. Hello. - What?

- Walk slowly, Renato's here.

- Oh. (door slams)

- I want you to talk him out of coming to Billie's lunch.

- Well, mum, didn't you turn him away from the wedding?

- Yes, he didn't mind.

- Well, you've gotta introduce him

to the family at some point.

He's your boyfriend.

- That's the point. He's not.

After the lunch, he will graduate to that

if everything goes well.

But if it doesn't, I'll have to end it with him.

Either way, it's just easier if he doesn't come.

- Then he's in limbo land.

- Exactly. Purgatory.

But it's the safest place to keep him.

- Mum. - I don't even know

whether I like him that much.

He's got a nice voice and he's got a lovely body.

- Mummy! - Hi, Zozo!

- Hi, mummy. - Hello.

Hi, gorgeous girl.

It's the first time you've had a relationship

without dad on the scene and you're nervous.

- Talk him out of it, Nina.

- Ah!

Did you grow up in Melbourne?

- We ended up here after moving around a lot.

But what about your family? Geraldine tells me nothing.

- That's not true.

- Well, actually, you first told me you had one son,

he was in jail. - Did I?

- I think you were trying to keep me at arms length.

- Oh, well. - Now I have Nina here.

I can find out the truth.

- Oh, well that's not nearly as interesting as all that.

We're a pretty normal family.

Boring even. Most people would call us dull.

Especially when we get together.

Just endless, excruciating small talk

with snide, sarcastic humor.

Terrible table manners, adults who eat like pigs.

- Very messy. - And overly involved

in each other's affairs. - Yes.

- I'm also implanting an embryo tomorrow

that was grown in a Petri dish with Patrick's frozen sperm.

- Are you completely insane?

So with all of that in mind, Nina?

- I suppose mum's just wanting to check

that you are ready for lunch with us.

- Exactly.

- Although it feels like you're trying to talk me out of it.

- No, no. - I'd love to come.

Family's complicated.

I'm ready for anything.

(sentimental music)

- Aren't you going to put everyone to bed?

going to put doggy to bed now? It's nearly bedtime.

- They're going away, but they're going to dinner.

- They're going to dinner? Oh, okay.

Should I tell Harry?

(somber music)

Would he want to know?

(keypads beeping)

(phone ringing)

- Hi, Nina.

- Harry, where are you?

- Just finished work.

- Can you talk? Can we talk?

(footsteps approaching)

Thank you for coming.

- It's okay, it's on the way.

- I want to tell you something

because I want to stop hiding things

and running away from difficult conversations.

- Okay.

- I think I've decided...

No, I have.

I want to try and have this second baby.

- Right.

Well, that's that.

- But I want to know what to do about you.

I don't know what to do about us.

- What about us?

- Well, I just, I really like you.

And if it were different circumstances,

I wouldn't be saddled with this huge dilemma.

It would be smoother.

- Well, you say you've been saddled with this,

but you put yourself here.

- Well, no, that's not true.

- You did. This whole thing could've been so much easier.

- No, these decisions have been forced on me, Harry.

- Well, you think?

- This is an event in my life that I have to deal with.

I didn't ask for Jodi to turn up.

I didn't ask for Patrick to donate sperm.

- No, you didn't.

- And I don't wander around

looking for these things to happen.

I'm not a walking crisis.

- No, but every decision you seem to be making

is ratcheting up the pressure on you tighter and tighter.

Or you may not be a crisis, but you're in a crisis pattern.

And despite all this, annoyingly,

I still really like you too.

(phone buzzing)

- That's them. I'll call them back.

- That's the clinic.

Tell them. - No.

- Tell them. - No.

(phone buzzing)

- Give them your answer.

(phone beeps)

- Hello? - Nina.

Ah, I thought I might try you before I head home.

- How are things going?

- Well, we have four viable embryos, which is wonderful.

- Yeah, that's wonderful.

- So my suggestion would be to make an appointment

for tomorrow if you wanted to go ahead

and implant one of them. - Oh, right.

With this one decision,

you could be pregnant by the end of tomorrow.

Okay. - Wonderful, Nina.

That's just wonderful.

So what's the earliest you can make it?

- You can't miss Billie's lunch.

I actually have something really important.

Would 4:00 be okay?

- [Linda] Can we say 2:00? The sooner the better.

- Okay, fine. Thanks.

- [Linda] We'll see you then.

(sentimental music)

(door knocking)

- Okay, Billie, here we go.

(door creaks)

- You're early.

- Just thought we'd come and help.

Start with a lie. Nice.

- Okay.

- Hey! - Hi, big girl.

- Hey, do you want to come see my room?

Let's go see my room. Come on.

- Actually, maybe you could check to see

if we've got enough plates and forks.

- Billie, I'm here for another reason.

- [Billie] Yeah?

- I want to talk to you.

I'm going to implant an embryo.

- Holy shit. - I know.

- When? - Today.

- So you can't come for lunch?

Stupid thing to say.

- No, after the lunch, this afternoon. It's this afternoon.

- I don't know what to say.

I actually have no idea how to respond.

- Is there something else?

- Can that be enough for now?

(oven beeping)

Oh, shit.

Oh, shit.

Shit, shit, shit, shit.

No, it's okay. It's okay.

It's just the top. It's okay.

- Billie, there's more than one embryo.

Now I know you said you don't want me to ask again.

- Nina. - I just don't want to

find out six months on that you would've taken one.

Because they're right there and I have to triple check.

- Okay, I know what you're asking comes

from a place of consideration.

But just to be clear, I've closed that door.

I'm the only one who can open it.

- Oh, I'm sorry.

Let me help you. - No, it's okay.

(footsteps clacking)

I've got it. - Just let me help you.

- I got it, I got it, Nins. - Okay.

- I got this, Nins. - Okay.

Should I go? - Probably. It's just for now.

I can't concentrate. - Yeah.

- But come back and we'll start again.

- Okay. (sighs)

- Sorry. - No, I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

I'll come back for lunch.

(sentimental music)

- Nina, can I talk to you?

- Of course. Everything all right?

- There's something really bad I need to tell Billie.

- What? - It's really bad.

So my mum's coming today.

- Yes?

- And she doesn't know I'm pregnant.

- Right.

You really need to go and tell Billie.

- I know, I know.

I'm going to tell her, I'm going to,

but I've been trying to find the right moment

and it just hasn't come, but I'm going to tell her.

- You really need to tell her before your mum gets here.

- I know. I'm going to tell her right now.

- Good. Yeah, good idea.

Shall I just come with you? - No, no, no, no, no.

It's okay, I can do it.

- It's okay. Just tell her straight.

- Yep. Cool.

(door slams)

(birds chirping)

- [Man] Where are you guys off to?

- We are going to the park and then a cafe.

- See you back here? - Yeah, wherever.

- You're amazing. - Not really.

- Okay, I'm late. Bye, mate.

See you. Okay. Okay.

Don't pull dad's head off, mate.

No. Come on, buddy. - No, I'm not letting you go.

- Oh, please, please. - No.

- He's so strong.

- Run like the wind. - I will. Bye.

Bye-bye, bye-bye.

♪ Where was I today ♪

♪ Well I was worrying away ♪

♪ Inhibition on a mission ♪

- Like an overgrown kitten.

♪ So I could take the other side of the rollercoaster ride ♪

♪ Like I don't need you, I know I need you ♪

♪ So instead I just went back to bed ♪

♪ You know, it's all in my head ♪

♪ Yeah, it's all in my head, whoa ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

- I'll just call Zara.

- Short leash, eh?

I'm sure she's coping fine without you.

- Yeah, of course. She's fine.

Actually, I have no idea how she is.

The only time we ever speak is to organize things.

Who's got the kids? Where's the money coming from?

We're trying to be nice to each other and not complain,

but that means we hardly ever speak.

- Well, I don't know how you do it, mate. That juggle.

- I don't think we're doing it very well.

- How long have you been together?

- It's kinda hard to tell.

We were kind of open for a long time,

but somehow we became Mr. and Mrs. Conventional.

Do you ever want to have kids?

- Yeah, it's in my 10-year plan.

- You have a 10-year plan?

- What, you don't?

- I don't even have a one month plan.

- Well, I could do one for you if you want.

- Maybe. Yeah.

- Totally up to you though.

- No, maybe that would be good.

- Great. Alright.

(phone rings) 10-year plan.

- Hello? - Hey, just checking in.

- [Zara] Oh, you don't think I can do it?

- No, I'm just being a caring husband.

- [Zara] Oh, right. Yeah, thanks, we're fine.

- Are you still at home?

- No, no. We're at a cafe.

The kids are being great.

- Oh, that's great.

Okay, well, I'm going to go back to Will's.

Shall I just see you at Billie's?

- Yep. Easy.

- [Jimmy] Okay, bye.

- Bye.

(footsteps clacking) - Okay.

Oh, I think your mum should sit here.

Guest of honor. - Okay.

- And then you can sit here next to her.

- Can I sit a bit further away?

- Okay.

Well then, I can sit here and then Nina can sit there.

(alarm beeping)

One hour. - Are you nervous?

- Ah, this has been a while.

Do you think we should say grace? We probably should.

- Do you even know grace? - No.

I hope she likes your room and a cot.

Oh God, do you think maybe she wanted to buy the cot?

- Billie. - We bought so much stuff.

Well, she hasn't had a chance to buy anything for the baby.

- Have you told her I'll be living here for good?

- Well, I told her that you could stay as long as you want,

and after that, she only wanted to talk to you.

But I mean, it's great that she's coming

because you know, we can heal.

You know, today's all about healing.

You know, it's going to be great

because this is our chance to really show her,

you know, and she'll have a great time.

And then she'll realize that she can come here

after the baby comes and stay whenever she wants.

Oh, can you finish those?

(footsteps clacking) (sentimental music)

(Will sighs)

- Do you want to shower first, bro?

- No, I'm good. You go.

- Alright. Sparkling rehydration in the fridge.

- Okay.

Holy shit.

Oh god.

Oh my god.

Oh god.

(camera clicks)

- Jimmy. - Did you get that?

- What is it? - It's Will's kitchen.

Suddenly makes sense.

- Jimmy, does he know you are in his house?

- Nina, attitude is success.

- [Nina] Jimmy, what are you doing?

- Oh, or the more simple, I am enough.

- Jimmy, stop it. What if he sees you?

- Nins, a double negative forms a positive,

but a double positive can never form a negative.

And always believe that something wonderful

is about to happen, Nins.

- [Nina] Jimmy, I'm getting off the phone.

I want no part of this.

- Okay, bye.

I'm so sorry, Will.

- No, those, they're nothing.

They're not serious. - I'm sorry.

They all seem really positive. It's great to be positive.

I'm so sorry, Will. That was really mean.

- (laughs) Your face.

You look like you're about to cry, man.

Oh, "I'm sorry, Will. I'm sorry."

- Always believe that something wonderful

is just about to happen.

- Come on, Alfie, up. Come here.

We need to put your pants on and go to Auntie Billie's.

- No, daddy. - No, I'm mummy.

- No. - No, Alfie.

Honey, please just put your pants on.

- [Alfie] No.

- Hi.

- I have to tell you something really shit.

- Oh? - You're gonna be mad.

- I won't be mad. - You will.

(door knocking)

- Tell me, they can wait.

- Doesn't matter. I'll tell you later.

- You sure?

(footsteps clacking)

(door clicks)

- Hello! - Hi.

- Flowers.

- This is Renato. - Hello, Renato.

- Oh. (giggles)

(door slams) (footsteps approaching)

- Hello! Hello, welcome.

- Hi, hi.

- Sorry, I only brought children.

- [Woman] That's okay. We can eat them.

(Billie growls)

- Hi, hi. - Hi.

- I brought you this,

I thought you might like to put it on the wall.

- Oh, Nins. Thank you.

- [Nina] And some wine, of course.

You okay?

- I just want today to go well.

- Yeah, me too.

- What time's your appointment?

- 2:00. - You nervous?

- Yeah. - I should be taking you.

- No, no. I'm going to be okay.

- Hi, Nina.

Look, you've got help me.

- You haven't told her, have you?

- No.

- Brody, you have to tell her.

Your mum's gonna be here any second.

- Can you come with me? - Yes, of course.

- Welcome everyone to my home.

Can I pour anyone a drink? - Yes, anything you've got.

Rose. - Great.

- We should have champagne. - Of course, of course.

- Billie.

Brody just needs to tell you something.

- Renato, would you mind popping the champagne?

- Of course. - Hello, hello.

- Hello!

- Hello, how are you? - Hi.

- You must be Renato. - This is Jimmy, my son.

- Is this what you wanted to tell me before?

- Yes.

- And you already told Nina?

- Well, no. Yes.

- I tried to tell you.

- She did. - It's okay. Go ahead.

- So my mum might be a bit shocked today

and maybe pissed off.

- When she arrives?

- Well, after.

- [Billie] After?

- Billie, it appears Stacey knows nothing

about the pregnancy.

- Yeah, she does.

Doesn't she? - I haven't told her.

- You didn't tell her? - No.

- You told me you told her. - I tried to.

- You haven't told her? - No.

She doesn't want to talk to me.

What about all those conversations on the phone?

- I felt a kick today.

It's like a little tap under your ribs.

- Were you faking it? - Sometimes.

- Who were you talking to? - No one.

- Your mother is coming to lunch

and she has no idea that you're pregnant?

- I'm really, really, really sorry.

- That doesn't do anything.

What were you thinking?

What did you think was gonna happen?

- Billie. - And you knew?

- Only this morning.

- It's okay. It's okay.

Okay, okay? Hey, look.

We'll just sit her down and we'll gently explain

how it happened.

It'll be okay.

I'm glad you told me.

(door knocking) - That's her.

- Hey! Hey! (footsteps thumping)

God, Nins, I'm such an idiot. - No.

- She's been lying the whole time.

How did I not see that coming?

- Do you want me to get it? - No, I'll get it.

(footsteps clacking)

- This is shaping up to be a disaster.

- Hi, Stacey. - Hey, Billie.

- Come in.

(door slams)

Lovely to see you.

Oh, most of you will remember Stacey.

- Hi, Stacey. (door knocking)

- Actually, would you mind, someone?

- Yep, yep, yep. - Thank you.

Yes, most of you remember Stacey,

my old friend and Brody's current mum.

Sorry. Sorry, mum. (giggles)

And here's Kerry, my current boss.

- Hi, Kerry. - Hi.

- Hi, Kerry.

- So where's Brody?

- She's still getting ready. You know teenagers.

Oh no. Oh, Will, no.

- No, no. He can sit here, you can sit here, Will.

- No, no. Yes.

That's right. Yeah, yeah.

Could you swap? Could you swap?

- You want me over there? - Yeah. Yeah a bit of balance.

- [Renato] Smells delicious.

- [Geraldine] Smells really tasty, Billie.

- It's all delicious and all vegetarian tonight.

- Why?

- Because you're vegetarian, aren't you?

- No. - Oh.

(Billie laughs)

- Say something pleasant.

Well, this is pleasant. - It sure is.

Family get together.

- What were you worried about?

No sarcasm, nice manners. - Yes.

- So Stacey, how's the commune?

- Oh, it's not a commune. - Do you live in a commune?

- No, it's a community of like-minded families.

- Is that a spiritual thing? - No.

- I went to an ashram once.

- They say chanting has health benefits.

- No, it's not a commune.

(Billie laughs)

- So have you just sort of moved in here?

- Yes. - Where's Mick?

- He's in the UK.

- Oh, so it's just you and Brody then?

- Yes, for as long as she wants.

Well, as long as, you know,

we all want her as long as you want.

- So I'm included in that then, am I?

- Yeah, of course.

(phone buzzing)

- [Nina] Oh God, not now.

- Actually, Stacey, there's something you should know.

- Billie. - Which I thought you knew.

- Sorry, are there pistachios in this bread?

- Is this a good time to talk about this?

- Turns out you don't. - Wine anyone?

- I think there are pistachios in this bread.

- Yeah, I'll have another one. - No thanks for me.

- I'll have one too. No, I won't.

Sorry, can't.

- Why not? - I don't drink either.

- Oh, that's, congratulations. It's good to take a break.

- [Kerry] Is my face going red?

- Some of it. - Like in blotches?

- Bread, Geraldine? - Tomato, Renato?

- No, thanks.

- Actually Stacey, I think we should talk.

- Yeah, sure.

(Kerry coughs) - Where is Brody?

- Maybe we should talk first.

- Right. Is she actually even here?

- Hi, mum.

- What have you got under there? How far gone are you?

- Nice to see you too, mum.

- Brody, how pregnant are you?

- Still a few weeks to go.

- Oh, come on.

- No, Stacey, wait. - Mum.

- This is all just some kind of game to you,

isn't it, Billie? - Excuse me?

- Nina, did she not know? - Oh, no.

(door knocking) - I'll get that.

That'll be mum. - What?

Who invited Marjorie?

- Mum, Billie did.

I think because she wanted to keep her involved.

It'll be nice.

- Here she is.

- Hello, Marjorie. Hey.

You know everyone. - Yeah.

Oh, hello, you two.

- Hello.

(footsteps clacking)

(Nina sighs) - Lovely.

(phone buzzing)

- I can't believe that you didn't tell me, Billie.

- Stacey, you made it abundantly clear

that this was personal between you and Brody,

and I was respecting that.

- Well, you've been taken for a ride because she's a liar.

- Mum. - All kids are liars,

and this one's a bloody expert.

If you really believe that I was chatting away to her

about her being pregnant,

and I was all fine and happy about it,

you're hardly the right person to be her mum.

- I'm not trying to be her mum.

- She trusted me, mum. She trusts me.

Not like you or Dane or any of the elders up there.

You all think I'm full of sin.

- Well, take a look at yourself, Brody.

Take a look at yourself.

If you're not a walking, talking creature of sin

in need of salvation, I dunno what is.

- You can talk.

- I made mistakes, yes.

And I atoned for them and you're going to too.

- We can work through this.

We can navigate our way through this.

Now you feel like your concerns aren't being addressed,

that must feel terrible.

- I was thinking about you when I was driving down here

last night and the last time we met, Billie.

And you tried to take my baby then, too.

- What?

- You tried to take my son then, too.

You're a baby snatcher,

and you finally got Brody and a new baby.

- [Billie] You bitch!

- Oh, thank God something's happening.

This is the family we warned you about.

- [Will] Do you want a wine, mum?

- Champagne.

I didn't realize that this was the

introduce Renato to the family day.

- Oh, it's the house warming too.

- And Brody's baby bombshell. - Jimmy.

(Kerry coughing)

- Are we okay with this?

- Of course. Why wouldn't we be?

- Marjorie, would you like to try some bread?

Unless of course you have a pistachio allergy.

- It's just that you're doing a lot of staring.

- Am I?

Maybe I'm just wondering who the real Geraldine is.

- Meaning?

- I don't think the real Geraldine

would date a phone pest for one.

- You're a phone pest. - Yeah, okay.

- Billie, if you wouldn't mind

just going back to your lunch, please.

I need to talk to Brady alone, mother to daughter.

(door slams)

Your brother and your sister miss you.

Tears every night.

I don't want you to make the same mistakes I have.

- Mum, I'm sorry I didn't tell you I was pregnant.

- Come here, baby.

- I'm not listening. I'm listening.

You have to go get pregnant.

- Yes. I can't leave you here now.

- No, no. Go.

I know how to handle this.

I'm gonna diplomacy the shit out of this situation.

Your presence won't help. In fact, it might hinder.

- Billie, I honestly thought she was gonna tell you.

- It's okay. You stuffed up and I'm going to fix this.

Just go. - Okay.

- Good luck and call me as soon as you're done.

- Okay.

- [Marjorie] I have a disorder of some kind.

- [Geraldine] I'm glad this is happening here,

where everyone can see your true colors.

- [Linda] Hello, Gray Street Facility.

- Linda. Hi, it's Nina.

I'm sorry I'm running a little late.

There's been some family issues, but I can still get there.

- Nina, I'm sorry to tell you that since we spoke,

none of the embryos have made it through.

They've all failed, I'm afraid.

Oh, we're very sorry.

We'd like you to come in and talk to us about...

- [Nina] None of them made it.

- [Linda] Still two straws left, so it's not...

- [Nina] Should I be devastated or relieved?

- [Linda] And I know this must be a disappointment,

but the sooner you make a decision about the future-

- Linda, sorry, I should go, but I'll call you soon.

- [Linda] Okay. Bye-bye, Nina.

- Now what do I do?

(sentimental music)

Should you really be calling?

Harry.

- [Harry] Hi, Nina.

- I don't know why I'm calling you.

- [Harry] What's wrong?

- I actually don't know who else to call.

Sorry.

- Things change when you have a child,

and up there you can be schooled

and you can learn how to be a mum.

A better mum than me. - But I want to stay here.

- Brody, up there, you have a real family.

Not pretend. You need that.

- I hate it up there, mum.

I don't want to raise my baby there.

Nobody likes me there

and I can't believe in anything you guys believe in.

I want to be in the city.

- Well, you know what,

it's about that little baby in your belly,

my grandson or my granddaughter.

And you don't have final say in it.

- I don't want to talk about this anymore, mum.

Just go home.

- [Stacey] Brody. Brody!

- [Brody] Leave me alone, mum.

- [Marjorie] Indulgence and isolation.

- Poor you. - Oh, rubbish!

- [Geraldine] I was perfectly happy and healthy

before you people came along.

- Oh, you two. Stop flirting.

- I beg your pardon?

- There's room enough for both of us in Geraldine's life.

- What? Oh, please.

- [Marjorie] Come on, Will. We're outta here.

- Go on, go on. - No, we don't fit in.

Not with this hodgepodge, self-obsessed,

nosy family with no moral rudder.

- [Brody] I couldn't agree with you more.

- Who do you people think you are?

- Did you just say our moral rudder?

- Stacey, Brody said she doesn't want to leave.

You are welcome to visit whenever you like.

- I'm sure we can sort something out, mum.

- I'm staying, mum.

- Let's all just have a drink and talk about how-

- If you don't come with me now, Brody,

you will never see me again.

- Whoa, okay. That is not- - I mean it, Brody.

You're dead to me if you don't come with me now.

- It's not working. It's not working.

I've left, I've left,

and I haven't been to med school in weeks

and I've done something terrible.

- No, it's okay. It's okay. - No, it's not.

I've failed a degree, and I failed you

and I failed everything.

I failed the kids and I've done something really terrible.

- No, no, no. It's all right.

- Let me go. It's over, it's over.

It's all been for nothing.

- Jimmy, just take Sarah home.

- It's all right, boys. - No, it's not.

- Sarah just needs to sleep.

(baby crying)

- Just take them.

Just take them because they don't even want me.

(Zara crying)

(door slams) (people laughing)

- [Nina] Why can't I leave this man alone?

What do I say to him?

- [Harry] Hi.

- Hi. - Hey.

- What's happened?

- Do you want a drink? - Yeah, okay.

Hey man, just a beer and whatever she was having.

What's happening?

- I just had a call from the fertility clinic.

The embryos weren't viable, none of them.

And I don't know whether I'm devastated

or relieved or both.

I actually don't, I don't know.

But what I do know is that as soon as it happened,

I wanted to hear your voice.

Please say something.

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

- Because I needed to see you.

- What do you want me to say?

- I don't know.

- I'm really sorry to hear it.

You decided to become pregnant

and it can't be easy to hear none of the embryos made it.

It must be really painful.

But I can't be a second option.

- No. Oh, that's not what I'm saying.

- Why did you call me?

- Because you're becoming really important to me.

- You made the choice to become pregnant

and I absolutely understand why,

that doesn't mean it didn't hurt.

- Okay.

- I'm really genuinely sorry to hear this hasn't worked out,

but I can't just bounce back from that.

I can't just pick up where we left off.

- No, I'm not asking you to do that.

- I can't, I can't. I've been here before.

I've been in relationships before

where I'm constantly fixing things

and I've become the caretaker.

And maybe I do it to myself,

but it's not what I want anymore.

I want to be with someone who laughs with me

and tells me to lighten up and...

(phone buzzing)

Answer it.

- Hi, Billie.

- Nins, she's gone. (crying)

Can you please come?

- Yeah, I'm coming.

(door clicks)

(footsteps approaching)

What happened?

- Stacey just turned.

- Please come home.

Please, just for now. I miss you.

I miss you so much, baby.

I've messed up. - I felt so bad for her.

This sounds terrible to say,

but I still don't know if it was real.

- [Nina] If what was real?

- If Stacey really did lose it or if she was putting it on.

God, I'm a bitch.

- No, you're not. You're a saint.

(Billie crying)

- What am I gonna do, Nins?

Alone in this big empty house.

Did you get pregnant?

- They're gone.

They're all...

None of them made it.

- I'm so sorry.

(solemn music)

(Zara crying) (water trickling)

- Jimmy, I want to move out.

- What? No, no, don't.

You're not feeling good.

- I slept with someone else.

Angus.

I'm sorry. (crying)

(upbeat music)