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(MONITORS BEEP)

MAN: Go for it, mate.

(LAUGHS)

(LAUGHS)

Pleasure doing business with ya.

-(LAUGHS)
-Where are you going?

-We play again, arsehole.
-I don't think so.

I think so.

I have to tell you something.
She's a cop.

So let's call it a draw?

Can you put the gun away?

It's OK, it's OK.

(MEN LAUGH)

-Hey, girls!
-MAN 2: Yeah!

Give it to her.

How is he?

Uh, he's out of theatre.

He's back in intensive care.

That's good, right?

Well, no-one's giving up hope yet.

Maybe the docs can work a miracle.
It happens.

Can we see him?

Yeah, sure.

Josh.

Please don't blame yourself.

You weren't there.

OK, so you tell me what you think
you could have done differently.

Gone in earlier.

Then there'd be two of you
with your heads blown off.

I mean, I should have stopped
the whole thing earlier.

Michael was out of his depth.

This isn't your fault.

(SIGHS)

Not everything has to be your fault.

Just go and see him.

He's your friend.

The speedboat passes in front of me,
don't think anything of it.

I see the two guys walking,
and something's not right.

They stop at the back
of Liam's boat.

They fire two shots quickly.

And I'm running.

I get to the boat and I try to take
a shot but they're gone.

Do I run further down the pier,
try and get another shot

or do I tend to Michael?

I get on the boat...

..and it's bad.

I'm trying, it's like there's
nothing I can do.

So who the hell are these pricks?

I'd never seen 'em before.

We leave the task force out of it.

This one's for us.

This was Michael's call,
we have to remember that.

Like he was gonna say no.

Like he was in any position
to shut this down

with the task force revved up
behind him

and everyone into him
to bring it home.

But it was still Michael's decision
to close...

Too many agendas, Charlie.

Michael took a bullet because
the suits were on your back

and you wanted a result.

Some of us are still answerable to
the chain of command, Lawson.

That's an excuse to go in
half-arsed?

It's something you don't understand.

Do you think that we haven't been
through this?

What exactly did you expect us to
do, huh?

Old Man Rainey's behind
this drug deal that went wrong.

He was behind the drug deal
that got Michael shot.

Liam Rainey's still out there,
so why aren't we?

You know what? That's an operational
decision for the Cicero Task Force.

Yeah, so you keep saying.

Look, do you know Col Rainey?
Old Man Rainey?

They're going to be here in this
hospital tomorrow, in-patients.

No, Col's in remand.

Col is donating a kidney
to his old man.

-(SCOFFS)
-The surgery's tomorrow.

-Are you serious?
-The approval's come from the top.

So what I'm gonna task you to do
is get Col Rainey from remand

and bring him here.

So you have one hour in the car
by yourself.

Come on, mate.

You OK?

Sure.

What are we waiting for?

Who knows what's around the corner?

You know, it's Michael this time,
could be us next.

-Anytime.
-Yeah.

Life's short, Lawson.

There's no guarantees.

Let's get married
and be done with it.

Let's just do something real
for once.

Shannon...

-You know...forget about it. Joke.
-No, no. No, no, no, no. Hey!

Don't you have a job to go to?

I'll take you to the hospital.

Thanks for this.

OK.

-(GROANS) Ooh.
-(LAUGHS)

(GROANS)

You see, the thing is,
with my old man,

it's about the legends, right?

You know, your Sinatras, your
Presleys - you can't replace them.

Legends are given to us in trust.

Sorry to break it to you, Col,
but your father's a scumbag.

See, I'd give everything I have
and more

just to see my old man
get another year or two.

But I don't expect shit-lovin' pigs
like you to get that.

No, we get family, Col.

I mean, your brother, Liam,
he's family, right?

You'd be concerned about HIS welfare.

Yeah, dragged off the back
of his own boat

with a gun shoved in his face.

Yeah, what's that about? Raineys
haven't got enemies, have they?

(SIGHS) You know what?
Let's talk about the two of you.

You're far more interesting.

Have you given her one in the line
of duty, have you, Officer?

Thrown her over the table
at headquarters, maybe?

(LAUGHS) I reckon you'd go off
like a banshee, sister.

(MOANS)

Is your baby brother
one of the family like you, Col?

Strange thing is, he's been
looking to cut a deal.

Immunity from prosecution, and he
was grabbing it with both hands.

Is that what the crap
on the boat was about?

Shutting him up?

Oh, Jesus, look at the car
next to us!

They've got a gun! This might be
my escape opportunity! (LAUGHS)

Only joking.

Not today, sunshine.

Today I'm about
my father's business.

CHRISTIAN: So, why are we
staking out a lawyer?

Crombie's the Raineys' lawyer.

He's their go-to guy
when they've got shit to bury.

What's the plan?

Just back us up.

We'd like to ask you
a few questions, Mr Crombie.

Settle down, you don't want to upset
my colleague.

He's the disagreeable one.
Isn't that right?

Right.

Where's your warrant to search,

your approved list of items
you're in search of?

In the mail.

You're paying a serious amount
of money to Cleo Temple.

Where's she fit
with you and the Raineys?

Listen, mate, you've got 10 seconds
to get out of my life.

Then I'm gonna put a call through
to the Ethical Standards Division.

Alright, Col, you try anything smart,
you get one to the kidneys. Got that?

Take it easy, will ya, mate?
Precious cargo.

You want me to come in with you?

-Where will you be?
-Working from home today.

You call anytime.

Bye.

(SIGHS)

(PHONE CHIMES)

Yeah, you're right, Josh.

Crombie's been depositing big dollars
into Cleo Temple's account.

Seeing if I can source it back
to the Raineys now.

-Thanks, Leon.
-Stell!

-Hey, Charlie, can I have a word?
-Yeah.

Question - anybody know when I might
get a moment with the old man?

The procedure isn't without risk.

It's a reasonable request
under the circumstances.

The guys that I saw on Liam's boat,

you know another murder
isn't going to faze them at all.

Wouldn't want to be
in Liam's shoes right now.

Our guy got a bullet in the head.

What do you think they're gonna do
to your son?

You know these blokes.
You know them.

Why are you protecting them?

You help us find them,
you help us find Liam.

Either that, or you were looking to
take him out yourself.

Which makes you even more of
an arsehole than I ever thought.

Oh, you bloody old bastard.

Even in here leading
the life of luxury.

Yeah, been wondering
when you'd front up.

You right?
I heard you got your flowers.

I asked Kelly
to send you some roses.

Dad!
Hey, get off me.

What are you gawking at?

Bit of privacy maybe, you know?

-Like that's gonna happen.
-Lawson.

talk to me about Stella
and Cleo Temple.

(SOFTLY) Shit.

Do you think he can hear us?

Maybe.

Do you think it helps?

Helps me.

(MONITOR BEEPS LOUDLY)

WOMAN: He's in VT.
We need to clear the room.

-What's happening? Can you tell me...
-Stell, Stell, Stell!

WOMAN: Charge for defib.
You got the pads?

-Yep, right here.
-OK, we'll go again.

Keep compressions going.

-Give him 1mg of epi by IV.
-Stand clear.

Shock.

(WHIMPERS) No!

Charging. Stand clear.

Shock.

Stand clear. Shock.

(SOBS)

(STELLA SNIFFLES)

We need to talk about Cleo Temple.

-What?
-Cleo, your little drug buddy.

-Whoa, wait, take it easy.
-You shut it.

Is Michael still alive?

Stella, has Cleo ever mentioned
anything

about having dealings
with the Raineys?

Cleo? No, of course not.

The Raineys' lawyer, Jeff Crombie,

is putting money into Cleo's
bank account every week.

What?!

The Raineys know who shot Michael
but they're not talking

so we need to find out
where Cleo sits with this.

OK, so you think Cleo had something
to do with Michael getting shot?

We don't know anything
until we speak to Cleo

and find out
what she's being paid for.

We need to move fast,
and we need you in on it.

I know where she'll be.

(SNIFFLES)

Here's the thing - Crombie's office
is paying the rent on her apartment

and depositing 12 grand into
her cheque account every month.

That adds up.

OK, thanks, Leon.

(RINGING TONE)

You should have this.

Officially I'm still pissed.

Cleo, it's me. I need to see you.

No, I'm fine. I'll be there in five.

You're doing the right thing, Stell.

It's Michael?

Why are the Raineys putting 12K
a month into your bank account

and paying the rent on this place?

What do you have to do
to deserve that?

(LAUGHS)

What is this?

Should I have my lawyer present?

Jeff Crombie?
Right, now stop right there.

What hat are you wearing?

The Raineys were the money behind
the drug importation

when Michael got shot.

There's a straight-line trail
from the Raineys to you.

What's the story?
What are they paying you for?

If you think I've done something
shonky...then arrest me.

If I haven't, then take your
cockblock and get out of my face.

The hospital's saying
Michael's gonna die.

I need to know why
that had to happen

and what it's got to do with you.

I have nothing to say.

COL: "It is a far better thing
that I do

"than I have ever done.

"It is a far, far better rest
that I go to

"than I have ever known."

(SCOFFS) Dickhead.

MAN: Has someone pre-medded
the recipient?

-WOMAN: I'll get onto that.
-We all set?

-(WOMAN SCREAMS)
-(CRASH!)

Someone get the police in here!

Shots fired! Shots fired!
Where? Where?

-Mr Rainey.
-Col Rainey's down.

-We're in pursuit of the gunman.
-Keep clear! Police! Keep clear!

Police!

We're in the surgical wing,
level four.

Gunman could be going after
the old man, as well.

Christian, cover
Old Man Rainey's room.

This guy could be after
the whole family.

Police! Get out of the way!
Yeah, copy that. Onto it.

WOMAN: (OVER PA) Attention,
all staff. Code black.

Operating theatre suite.

Attention, all staff.
Code black.

Operating theatre suite.

Repeat - code black.

Leon, I need help.
This place is a maze.

Yeah, tell me about it.
Where do I start?

We have an armed gunman in
the surgical wing at St Mary's.

The hospital is in lockdown.
Repeat, the hospital is in lockdown.

Doug Rainey's OK.

HEY! Contact! Offender in surgical
scrubs heading north towards ICU!

Shannon, bring TR-1 round
to rear car park.

Copy that.

I've got him. He's headed
towards the rear car park.

Right, I want uniforms in that car
park. Give me everything you've got.

The nearest units are three minutes
away and closing.

SHANNON: Lawson, I'm nearly there.

(SIREN WAILS)

MAN: (ON RADIO) All units,
shots fired, St Mary's.

Offender last seen exiting hospital
south exit.

All units, repeat, shots fired.

The hospital's in lockdown.

Suspect is in a burgundy Daihatsu
four-wheel drive.

LAWSON: Josh, we're on Spring Street.
He's just turned into Montague Lane.

JOSH: Lawson, we're five away.

Right, we're on his tail.

We're on Bell Street,
approaching from the north.

OK, copy that. Keep heading our way,
we'll cut this guy off.

Right, he's gone into Davies.

Yeah, we're right near there. We'll
come down Simpson and block him.

Copy that. We're right on him.
How far are you?

Coming from the other side.

Coming to you, Lawson.

He's turning. Turn, turn.

-Go, go, go!
-Suspect is on foot.

-They're splitting up!
-Stell, take that one.

Stop! Police!

(MAN WHIMPERS)

What? Go on.

What will I do?
Throw stones at you?

-Come on.
-Police! Put down your weapon!

-(MUTTERS)
-Put it down.

-(MOANS)
-Put it down!

Please help me.

-You right, Stell?
-Yeah.

Help me. Help me.

There's something wrong
with this man.

I'm calling in the ambos.

(COUGHS)

LAWSON: Stop! Police!

Alright, he's going into a backyard.

Stop! Police!

-BOY: Mum?
-(WOMAN SCREAMS)

Stop!

Romeo Juliet Bravo 448.

Black Volkswagen Golf, near the
corner of Clifton and Argyle.

Suspect is no longer on foot, Leon.

LEON: OK, Yuri Grinko.

Dual citizen of Australia
and Russia.

Salesman, allegedly.

His passport's
almost certainly false.

Interpol have issued
a movement order

under the name of Andrei Timoshenko,

and, surprise, surprise,
Yuri's the match.

What's Interpol's interest in him?

Major drug connections in Russia
and across Eastern Europe.

Also wanted for questioning
in Poland

in relation to an unsolved
double murder.

-There's more if you want more.
-Nah, thanks.

Car's registered to Gregor Artenyo.

Russian born, but he's been here
for 10 years. Owns a restaurant.

So he takes his family car out
on a hit?

What is he? An idiot?

Shannon and Christian
will go to the hospital.

How did we get Russians in this?

Given Grinko's history, I'm guessing
that because heat's on him in Europe,

he's trying to get a foothold
in the Aussie drug market.

Hustle in on the Raineys,
kill 'em off if he has to.

So it's Yuri Grinko
that Michael got in the way of?

It was Yuri I saw on Liam's boat.

How did we not know
about these guys?

Col died in the theatre without
regaining consciousness.

I'm sorry.

Yeah, right.

Works well for you. It's one less
matter you have to take to trial.

They were after you, too.

If you put value on your life,

I'd be telling everything you know
about them.

Right, this is the situation.
OK, we've got Yuri Grinko.

He's cashed up, he wants to muscle in
on your territory,

but...but you're a stubborn bastard,
aren't you?

You're gonna fight.

Do you really think that you can mess
with these guys?

They killed your son Colin,
they shot one of my officers,

they want to kill you, they've
probably already done for Liam.

They're picking off your family
one by one,

and for the sake of some rat-arsed
drug operation

you wanna offer up
the lives of your sons.

Are you that sort of hero, really?

You wanna do something
really useful?

Put some more guards on my door.

Let me put it this way -

I need one good answer from you
to let me know

that you weren't in any way involved
with Michael's shooting.

What, so my word isn't good enough?

The Raineys are putting 12 grand
a month into your account.

There's something toxic going on

between the Raineys
and these Russian dudes

and I'm thinking you're standing
right in the middle of it.

I'm handing you a lifeline, Cleo.

And you sure as hell better take it.

It's...

It's not the Raineys
who are paying me.

-It's the Russians, Yuri Grinko.
-To do what?

Just to let him know when things
started to get hot.

So you and me,

that's only ever been about
staying close 'cause I'm a cop

and you need information.

-I swear that never happened.
-Yeah, but it coulda done.

-That was the point, right?
-What do you want me to do?

Contact Yuri
and tell him to meet you.

Stella, he scares
the crap out of me.

Tough shit, Cleo.

(SIGHS)

(MONITOR BEEPS)

(WHISPERS) Michael.

Michael, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.
I should never have sent you.

Michael's no longer able
to breathe for himself.

The ventilator's the only thing
keeping him alive.

Thanks.

Oh, shit.

CHRISTIAN: So,
what's wrong with him?

The doctor's saying
that he has radiation sickness.

-Almost done.
-OK, we're good this end.

Yeah, we've put out a general alert -

airport, car rentals,
Southern Cross Station -

Yuri's face is everywhere.

OK, Cleo, we need you to call Yuri
and ask for a meeting.

We'll be bugging your phone, too.
I'll be listening in.

Shannon and Christian
are on their way back.

We'll hold here
until they're in position.

OK. Now, Cleo, Yuri's not dumb.

More than likely, he'll ask to sight
you before the meeting.

-Then what?
-We'll be there.

It's not gonna work if he sees I'm
in a huddle with half a dozen cops.

Just get him to the meeting,
we'll do the rest.

I'll be in here with you.
The guys will be outside.

You won't get hurt.
We won't let that happen.

Alright, we're on approach, guys.
Where do you want us?

Hang a left, just tuck yourself into
the laneway there.

What's the story with Gregor?

Oh, well, you wanna
know something weird?

Doctor's best guess,
he's got radiation sickness.

What, he's from Chernobyl now?

-You make sense of that?
-Nup.

Alright, give us a moment to get
into position, then make the call.

(DOOR CLOSES)

Well, this is shit.

Alright, we're set.

Let's make the call.

(DIALS NUMBER)

(RINGING TONE)

WOMAN: (ON ANSWERING MACHINE) Please
leave a message after the tone.

-(BEEP!)
-Yuri, it's Cleo.

Just call me
as soon as you get this.

It's urgent. We need to talk.

Good. Now we wait.

Here.

Michael's parents.

(PHONE RINGS)

Hello.

-Can you talk?
-Not really.

You sound sad.

Yeah, I am sad.

Have you heard the latest?

Michael's on life support.
They're speaking to his parents.

Yep, but no.

Still hoping, hey?

More than hoping.

Everything crossed.

You were in love with Michael,
weren't you?

Shh!

-Hey.
-(SOFTLY) Cameras.

-Can you just say something?
-Cameras.

(PHONE RINGS)

-Yuri.
-YURI: What do you want?

Yuri, we shouldn't
talk on the phone.

I know where you are,
you're in your apartment.

That's right.

Leave your apartment,
bring your phone,

get to Flinders Street Station.

Where will I meet you?

I'll text directions
once I know you're alone.

Bugger this,
just tell me where you want to meet.

(CALL DISCONNECTS)

LEON: Sorry, guys.

Let's just hold position, get him to
call back. See if he breaks cover.

-Did you get that, Stell?
-Copy.

Let's get this over and done with.

Cleo...

..don't do it for me.

Who else am I doing it for?

(RINGING TONE)

-YURI: Yes?
-Yuri...here I am.

Where now?

Yuri, I'm not sure I'm getting what
you're wanting me to do here.

Keep walking towards the square.

Hey, I need a coffee. Why don't we
just find somewhere we can talk?

I'm watching you, Cleo.
Don't shaft me. It won't end well.

-(CALL DISCONNECTS)
-Yuri.

Ah, Yuri's smart.

Brief phone calls, then he changes
phones, changes locations.

Josh, just holding you in reserve
in case he puts her in a car.

JOSH: Copy that.

We're here, brother.

(RINGING TONE)

LEON: He's back.

-Yuri.
-I'm watching you, Cleo.

Come on, come on.

Don't stuff me around.
It won't end well.

Come on, Yuri. What's the problem?

Don't you wanna hear what I have
to say? Don't you trust me?

You shouldn't trust me.

You won't like what will happen
if I find out you're lying to me.

-What's all the secrecy about?
-You are not paid to ask questions.

I thought we had a close
working relationship.

Just know - if you betray me,
I will shoot you dead in the street.

Lawson, did you get that?
I'm getting edgy.

That was a threat to kill,
we need to pull her out.

LAWSON: Charlie?

Charlie, he's threatening
to kill her, we need to end it.

CHARLIE: Just hold.

YURI: Stop right there. Don't move.

Alright, I've got a fix on Yuri's
mobile, 30m ahead,

near the river somewhere.

Walk straight ahead.

Come on, come on.

Open the rubbish bin.

Charlie, this is the guy that shot
Col Rainey and Michael.

CHARLIE: Hold your position.

Inside the door is a key
to a safety deposit box.

There's cash and a passport. I need
you to buy me an airline ticket.

OK, I've got him.

10 o'clock from you down the stairs
on the Riverside Walk.

He's wearing an orange safety jacket.

-STELLA: Cleo!
-YURI: Cleo!

-Cleo, go!
-Cleo!

LAWSON: Stop! Police!

Josh, he's heading your way.

-(TYRES SQUEAL)
-(GRUNTS)

Police! Stay down!

Turn around, face down now!

Face on the ground now!
Hands on your head!

Weapon. Hands behind your back.

Weapon clear.

LAWSON: Charlie, we got him.

So, what happens now?

Are you coming home?

Nah.

They're doing scans.

It's procedure.

It's to confirm that Michael
is clinically brain dead.

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACH)

Michael's parents have given
their permission

to turn off his life support.

No-one's actually thinking of doing
that, though, are they?

He was gone from the moment
they shot him.

But his spirit...

Well, there's still something inside
him, isn't there?

If it's over, they should do it.

Stella, Michael's parents have asked
if you'd like to be part of this.

What are you doing here?

I thought you might like
someone to sit with.

(MONITOR BEEPS)

It's OK, Michael.

It's OK.

(STELLA CRIES)

(ALARM BEEPS, THEN STOPS)
(PARENTS CRY)

(MONITOR BEEPS SLOWLY)

(MONITOR SOUNDS CONTINUOUS TONE)