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TIG: Her name's Edie,

and she was found naked in a cane field.

The last thing she remembers is being at The Royal last night.

EDIE: This old guy, he wanted me to have a beer with him.

That's when this other guy came in.

He said his name was Jack.

I need you to log everybody entering the bar

and then match it with them leaving.

FINN: Is she OK? No. She's not.

REMI: You got something to say?

Everyone knows it was Finn.

(LAUGHTER)

LACHIE: If you don't pay me,

you're gonna get a name for stiffing local tradies.

OLIVIA: What's that all about? TIG: Just a local plumber.

Is that why you're locking the doors?

I've done some stuff I'm not proud of.

We're good, aren't we?

WOMAN: (ON TV) The woman in question continues

to post libellous accusations on social media.

WOMAN: (ON PHONE) Hello. You've reached Laura Luu.

I can't take your call right now.

You know how we did dinner with you and your family?

Do you want to have dinner with mine?

Sure.

So the lab has been able to isolate

three different DNA profiles

from the samples that they collected from you.

It means that there were three separate men

who sexually assaulted you.

We're looking for the leader, not a lone wolf.

He runs with a pack.

He's calculated. He knows how to blend in.

How to read a room.

Probably successful.

Respectable, on paper.

The kind of guy who doesn't raise red flags.

He's done this before.

The pack gives him permission.

They reinforce each other, feed off his confidence...

...convince themselves they're untouchable.

He chooses places where he feels in control.

He enters like he has every right to be there.

That's his camouflage.

The planning, the execution, the clean-up...

...it's all about dominance.

He can walk in the front door of a pub

without attracting attention.

And is disciplined enough to disappear out the back door

with no regard for consequence.

(BREATHES SHAKILY)

Junior. Senior. Junior. Oh, here he goes.

Here he goes.

Oh, he's got it.

(GASPS) Oh, sorry.

Sorry, love,

but it's going to get a lot worse if they ulcerate.

Don't!

Yes.

(MUFFLED SPEECH)

Oooh! Morrison's done it again.

Yes.

Oh, he's kicked it on.

Yes.

Well done, mate.

Yeah.

Origin next year, mate. Origin.

SHAYNA: How about we all just try a little breathing exercise?

Breathing in,

two, three... four...

...and out,

two, three, four. (EXHALES)

(KNOCK AT DOOR)

Hi. FIONA: Hi.

I need to speak with Edie. Can we not just now?

The nurse has just been here. It's not a good time.

OK.

Can we just give it a minute and then see how she is?

OK. Yeah.

Did Shayna ever give you the numbers for those counsellors?

Yeah, she did. She gave me a couple of names.

I know it seems like nothing will help,

but some of them are incredibly skilled,

particularly in this area.

Yeah, I will get on to it.

I'm sorry to push,

but I have some CCTV footage from the pub

that I really want Edie to see.

OK. I'll ask.

This is a really lovely room.

I never would have been able to keep mine so tidy.

May I?

(CLEARS THROAT)

I have some CCTV footage that I'd like you to take a look at.

Do I have to?

'Cause I already told you,

I can't remember anything.

I know you did.

You've done really well, Edie.

Are these friends from your old school?

Yeah. It's my vision board.

I've been planning it since Year 10.

We're going to work for six months

and then travel for six months.

I wish I'd done something like that.

So why didn't you?

'Cause I joined the police force when I was your age.

How come?

I think I was looking for some stability.

I thought being a cop was meant to be exciting.

Well, really, it's just methodical.

Trying to see things that other people miss.

It turns out I'm quite good at that.

At catching people?

That too.

But you gotta do it right

so that when they go to court, they don't get off.

So are you gonna catch them? Maybe.

You know, people always think they're smarter than they are.

But then they say something or they do something

and it seems really insignificant,

but it gives you a little thread.

So you pull on it.

And then you pull on it again.

And slowly, things start to unravel for them.

Do you have any threads?

We know that whoever you left with came in through the front door,

but took you out through the back door.

It doesn't seem like much, but... Do you have photos of him?

Edie, I don't want to force you to do anything,

if you're not up... Show me.

OK.

I need to record you. Is that alright?

Yes.

(BEEPS)

So I'm going to show you some CCTV footage.

I'd like you to look at it.

And if you see someone that seems familiar...

...tell me. OK?

OK.

Sorry.

It's OK.

It was worth a shot.

Do you think one of them is the guy that bought me the drink?

I don't know.

(TURNS RECORDER OFF)

Thanks.

Tig!

Tig!

(ENGINE STOPS)

Are you alright? I remembered something.

Um, but it's dumb.

No. What is it? Um...

The drinks he bought, they were lime and sodas.

Lime and sodas.

I'm sorry. I don't know why...

That's stupid, isn't it? No, it's not.

No, not at all.

Thank you.

OK.

Thanks.

TIG: (ON PHONE) So the bar staff can't access the receipts

without the manager's authority.

But she's not back till tomorrow.

Right.

So can you get the guys

to start going through the student footage,

see if we can find someone with a lime and soda?

Yeah, can do. How's Edie going?

She's not great.

Yeah, right.

I'll get on it. OK.

(CHEERING AND LAUGHING)

What sort of a bloke drinks lime and soda?

Not much of a clue, is it?

Isn't it?

I mean, I think it potentially tells us quite a lot about our perp.

Maybe he's really health conscious.

Maybe he's... religious.

Yeah, maybe he's a recovering alcoholic.

Also tells us that he's trying to make his victim feel at ease.

I mean, he's not trying to get her drunk.

He's bought her a drink that a parent might buy a child.

He's trying to make her feel safe.

Lulling her into a false sense of security.

He's put quite a bit of thought into this.

It's not impulsive.

It's premeditated.

Can I ask a question? Yes, you can.

How do we know it's just soda? (PEN CLATTERS)

It could be vodka soda,

gin and tonic, a vodka lemonade, I don't know.

They all look the same, don't they? Yeah. Yep.

So if we think it looks like... A soda.

Then we... Then we assume it's a fucking soda.

(BIRDSONG)

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Come in.

It's just...

I'm worried that this case is still pulling you backwards.

They're the ones suing me, Mum.

It's not like I wanted to do this.

I just want it to be over.

Well...

Maybe if you stop saying these things about Noah.

Please don't use his name like he's someone...

What else am I going to call him? The rapist.

(SIGHS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

Hey. Hey.

Hi, Maya.

I'll just need to send a few emails.

(MUFFLED VOICES CONVERSE IN NEXT ROOM)

CRYSTAL: Hey, Tig.

Hi.

I didn't know that you worked here.

Yeah, a few days after school and Saturdays.

Oh, good for you.

Uh, can I help you with that?

Uh, does it work?

Yeah. I mean, a lot of people use that stuff,

but probably better ask the pharmacist.

OK.

Hey, Tig. How are you going? I'm good, Greg.

How are you? Very well, thank you.

How can I help? I'm just having trouble sleeping.

I'm wondering, do they work? Yeah. Can do.

You'll need a script for anything stronger.

So you want to try this first?

Yeah. OK.

Greg, you run the methadone program out of here, right?

Yeah. That's right.

Do you ever hear any whispers,

like about what drugs are on the street?

Well...

I mean, I check in that they're not mixing stuff.

I mean, occasionally someone will mention something.

Mostly they're pretty circumspect.

What about GHB?

GHB? Yeah.

Yeah, it's out there.

Yeah, I've heard it's a pretty big party drug.

It's cheap, apparently.

Does that mean that anyone can make it,

or could they make it from home?

You're asking the wrong guy. Sorry.

We're not all Walter White. (LAUGHS)

Let me know how it goes. OK.

See you later, Crystal. Yeah.

Bye.

Hey, Shay.

I got a bottle. I just feel like a drink.

I thought maybe you would too. Hi.

I got a nice one.

Very pink, but, uh... (TEARFULLY) Oh!

Come in. I should have called you.

No, I'm just having a moment.

Oh, darling. Yeah.

Aw.

(SNIFFLES)

(BOTH LAUGH)

Remember when Alex came to school dressed as Mr Faulkner

for no reason?

His long socks and that mous... (LAUGHS)

Oh, that moustache.

It was all bristly and scratchy.

It was awful.

(BOTH LAUGH)

We went back to his place later. I made him shave it off.

Oh, God...

Oh!

His parents were away that night, actually.

That was the first time we had sex.

(BOTH LAUGH)

Oh.

You know how people usually say,

you know, the first time is awful?

It was actually just so lovely.

29 years together.

Almost made it to 30.

It's a shit of a disease.

How have you done it on your own all these years?

Don't you ever get lonely?

Yeah. Now and then, of course.

(TV PLAYS IN BACKGROUND)

(PHONE BEEPS)

(PHONE BEEPS)

(PHONE BEEPS)

(PHONE BEEPS) Ignore it.

Put it away. Better still, turn it off.

Thank you.

You're going back to school tomorrow, mate.

The longer you stay away, the guiltier you look.

Show 'em you don't give a shit about what they're saying

'cause you've done nothing wrong.

(DOG BARKS)

Yeah?

Yeah.

Good boy.

(MUSIC PLAYS SOFTLY)

Oh!

At last.

Thought you must have left town.

Come and taste this.

Good, isn't it?

It is, actually. Yeah.

I cannot believe Mum

kept this wood burner all these years.

I can't believe that you're cooking on it.

(LAUGHS)

Well, there you go.

Old dog, new tricks.

I'll go and get changed.

Mm.

TIG: What did you do today?

I went down into the town.

It's changed quite a bit, hey?

Mm.

That hardware shop's gone. Oh, yeah.

That was quite a while ago. Oh.

But I managed to get quite a decent latte

in that new cafe where everybody seems to go.

Well, it's not that new. Oh.

Well, new to me.

And ran into, um, Ray Kingsley there.

Do you remember him?

Nan's lawyer.

Yeah, I remember him.

Yeah.

What are you looking at me like that for?

Well, you just ran into him? Yeah.

Well, he was getting a takeaway.

Anyway, he suggested

that maybe we should just pop in and,

you know, have a chat with him sometime

about the house.

I don't have time for that.

What? Not 20 minutes?

Nope.

Is this gluten free?

(SCOFFS)

Yeah. Do you not like it?

Well, don't eat it if you don't want it.

I thought I remembered you loving gnocchi.

Well, Nan's gnocchi.

Ah, Nan's gnocchi.

OK, that makes sense.

I think I'm done.

Will you excuse me if I leave the table?

Tig.

(CLEARS THROAT)

Oh, don't do that, please.

Let me do that.

(POT CLATTERS)

Tig.

Come on, Tig, you've got a bee in your bonnet about nothing.

I just got some advice. I don't want to sell the place.

Darling, we do have to be practical.

This is my home.

Don't you think you're being a little bit selfish?

This place belongs to both of us. I was raised here by Nan.

You only lived here for two years when I was in the UK getting my PhD.

Three years. 12 to 15.

And you lived with a grandmother you adored.

You left me here while you went and built a fabulous career.

I came back every opportunity I could.

(SCOFFS) I was providing for you.

You never went without.

I was without a mother.

Oh, come on, I was your mother.

What you wanted was a martyr.

Give me that. Just give me that.

Here, here, here, here, here. This motherly enough for you?

Oh! You're ridiculous. Come to Mother Hen.

Fucking ridiculous.

Come to Mother Hen. You're a bitch.

And you are being a needy adolescent.

And I am sick of it, Tig. All I want for us

is to have a mature and adult relationship.

But I honestly don't know how to do that

when you constantly position yourself

as a... as a neglected child.

This notion you have,

this idealised vision of the mother figure

as a sacred nourisher.

It's just another form of internalised misogyny.

And you were both caught up in it.

She infantilised you

in return for your unquestioning adoration.

It was deeply unhealthy.

I want you to leave. Well, I'm not leaving.

This is just as much my place as yours.

No, you fucking hate it here.

Just fucking leave!

Just leave. Just leave!

Yes, I'm fucking going...

Just go! Just go! Go, go!

Just fuck off!

(PANTING)

(CHICKENS CLUCK)

(WATER RUNS)

(SCHOOL BELL RINGS)

GIRL: Shouldn't be here.

You should be banned. Oh, mate, you should be arrested.

We're talking to you, rape boy.

Oh!

Looking a little bit milky there, bitch boy.

What are you gonna do, rape me as well?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch!

Fuck you!

Oi! That's enough, that's enough! Oi! That's enough!

What's going on here?

She chucked her chocolate milk at me.

(GIGGLING)

You lot, back off. OK?

And you come down here, clean this up.

It's your job. You clean it up.

CROWD: Oh!

Pick it up and put it in the bin.

(SCOFFS)

Whatever.

Come on, Finn. Come on, let's go.

Keep walking, buddy. Yeah, walk away.

Listen, don't take that shit, mate, OK?

They can smell weakness.

Seriously. It's sad. (OVERLAPPING CHATTER)

Walk away, rape boy. Run away.

There's got to be over 400 receipts in here.

It was a big night.

We're just looking for two lime and sodas

sometime between 8:30 and 9:30.

It's just that hour.

We're looking for the card details.

Thanks for coming.

You can just print it out.

We're happy to go through it at the station.

Can't do that. Customer privacy.

Right.

Customer privacy, is that why

you don't have any CCTV inside or out the back?

I had nothing to do with what happened here.

No. It's OK, Lorraine.

No one is saying you did, mate. It's OK.

Take your time. We've got time.

Here, two lime and sodas.

Ordered 9:08pm.

Paid for with cash.

Yes. Cash?

Who uses cash?

I mean, someone who doesn't want to be identified.

Davo Bradley was throwing a bit of cash around that night, too.

Yeah.

Maybe they pay him to be a bit of a pest

and then our hero comes along and saves the day.

It makes sense. Mm.

He talks to us, he winds up dead.

Obviously, they didn't trust him to keep his mouth shut.

We've isolated these guys in caps from the student footage,

but they don't match the age bracket.

And nobody with a soda so far.

And no leads after Edie left the pub.

Where are we with the CCTV footage

from the Royal Arms to the cane fields?

There isn't any.

Literally, there's nothing out there, just cane.

TIG: Hi. MAN: How you going?

Detective Sergeant Tig Pollard.

Pleased to meet you.

So this is the area that I'm interested in.

I'm just wondering if there was any harvesting going on here

on the 11th of October.

Hey!

G'day.

I'm Detective Sergeant Tig Pollard.

(PHONE BEEPS REPEATEDLY)

(PIG GRUNTING SOUNDS)

(DOG BARKS)

(GENTLE KNOCKING)

FINN: Edie.

(KNOCKING ON WINDOW)

What are you doing here?

Can I come in?

Just say what you want to say, Finn.

When are you coming back to school?

Everyone knows what happened, don't they?

They think they do.

They're accusing me.

Lacy what's-her-name? You know her.

She threw her chocolate milk at me.

Got me right in the side of the head.

OK?

It's not just her, but.

Mr Huntley was staring at me in English too,

like... like he was disgusted I was in his classroom.

Look, I just want it to stop,

and I was thinking maybe you could post something online

so... everyone knows it wasn't me.

Sorry, sorry. I shouldn't have said that.

I know you have prob... You just left me there, Finn.

I'm sorry.

I really am.

I can't remember what happened to me that night.

I can't remember, Finn.

How do I know you had nothing to do with it?

You know I'd never. I want you to go.

Edie... Now.

Now! Go!

(WINDOW SLAMS)

CRYSTAL: I couldn't do your job. Blood just makes me faint.

TIG: Really? I think that's why I'm vegetarian.

Even the sight of raw meat just makes me feel weird.

Yeah, I've gotta hide steak and sneak it out to the barbecue.

Hey? Isn't that right, chook?

(ALL LAUGH)

No, I couldn't be anything medical either, though.

But you work at a pharmacy?

Yeah, but it's mostly just make-up and stuff.

Well, what do you think you do want to do?

I don't really know yet.

Maybe, like, something creative,

like fashion or design or something.

Very cool.

What did you want to be when you were a kid?

A digger driver. (ALL LAUGH)

Yeah. Ambitious, hey? Yeah. Another dream shattered.

No, I was always going to be a mechanic.

Yeah? Yeah.

How about you? Mate...

Hey, bud. Just picking up my dinner.

Yeah, right. Sorry I missed your call earlier.

It's just...

It's been one of those days, eh.

It's all good.

So was there something?

Nothing that can't wait, yeah?

Sorry to intrude.

It's OK.

Wouldn't want to interrupt your night out with these lovely ladies.

Alright, hey. We'll chat about it tomorrow, yeah?

Right.

She's paid the invoice. What are you doing?

Just picking up my sweet-and-sour pork.

I'm so sorry. Oh, it's OK.

(CLEARS THROAT) I'm sorry.

Thank you. Oh, great.

Thank you. Oh, no. Here, look. I'll go halves.

Oh, no. My shout. Thanks.

It's all good.

It's been really nice

getting to know you a little bit better.

Yeah. Cool.

I'm gonna get out of here.

Yeah? Yeah.

Yeah, OK. Excuse me.

OK. Um...

Do you want me to...? No.

No? Bye.

I'll give you a call.

OK. Yeah.

(BELL JINGLES, DOOR SHUTS)

(DOOR OPENS)

Hey, mate. Hey. Um, check this out.

It's the game I told the cops about.

You should have a look at it in case they ask you about it.

(TV PLAYS SOFTLY)

I'm gonna give them a DNA sample in the morning.

What the fuck, mate?

Everyone thinks it was me. No, Finn, listen...

Dad. Listen to me.

Mate.

Did you hold Edie's hand that night?

Did you kiss her?

Lend her your jacket? Did you touch her at all?

Because, matey, your DNA is going to be all over her.

And the cops will stitch you up.

Guaranteed. And I am not going to let that happen.

No fucking way.

(ON TV) Towering kick from Josh James.

What a battle...

Now, sit down and pay attention.

(COMMENTARY ON TV CONTINUES)

Alright.

The most important thing here is detail.

Number two, right, is the winger. He scored most of the points.

(SLOW ATMOSPHERIC MUSIC PLAYS)

(PURPOSEFUL, INTENSIVE MUSIC PLAYS)

(MUSIC FROM LP PLAYS SOFTLY IN BACKGROUND)

(PHONE CHIMES)

(RUSTLING)

(HISSING)

Just the way I like it.

Catch you later, rabbit. Bye.

(PHONE RINGS)

Yeah. Hey, mate.

Hi. Hi.

Just a flat white, please. Yeah.

Yeah. 5.20 when you're ready.

(PHONE VIBRATES)

(PHONE CHIMES)

(STEAM HISSES)

BLAKE: There's no trace of either Edie or Davo

after they left The Royal.

On the night he died,

I've got Davo Bradley leaving the pub just before 10pm.

The thing is,

I've gone through the CCTV from the servo down the road.

There's no sign of him passing.

So I'm guessing that he got into a vehicle with someone

along the way.

I'd like to look for white vans.

I've got a cane harvester who called in a lead this morning.

He saw one speeding down a back road the night Edie was assaulted.

So if they transported her like that, maybe they did the same with Davo.

Yeah.

They're organised. It's not random.

It's not opportunistic.

You're right, Tig, there have to be other victims.

Talia, can you get onto QPRIME

and widen the search area for similar cases?

What happened with our German tourist, Hannah Mueller?

No, she's no longer at her former address.

German police haven't got back to me.

And apparently Hannah Mueller's a very common name.

Any leads on the man in the red cap?

We've been through the rest of the students' footage

and isolated all the men in caps,

but none of them match Edie's description,

apart from this.

I can't see anyone in a cap. There.

Oh.

And I did a clothing match on some other photos,

but this is all we have to go on.

OK. Zoom into the cap.

What's that? Some kind of logo.

That's the gym.

Down on Lawson Street.

OK, great. Let's check it out, Blake.

Yeah... Yeah, let's do it.

Hey, Blake. Yeah?

Yeah, I want you to take the lead on this.

OK. Yeah.

(LOUD MUSIC PLAYS)

So I've just got a photo for you to have a look at.

An item that may be involved with a potential suspect.

Uh, see here. This cap has your gym's logo on it.

So we just wanted to ask a few questions about it.

It's part of our membership packet.

Everyone gets one when they join.

Right, OK.

Um...

Well, I'll just get you to have a look through these.

From this, what are you getting?

He's developed, but not super ripped.

Right, you know him or...? A few guys spring to mind.

Cool. Cool. OK, great. Thank you. That'd be really helpful.

Thanks, mate.

And, uh, we'll grab those photos

and we'll be on our way. Yeah.

Gym dude suggested five members who could potentially be our Jack.

I've seen this guy before, in Sprout Cafe.

He's the only one that matches the description of Edie's.

Talia, can you run priors on all of them anyway?

Yeah.

And, Blake, can you put him with,

like, half a dozen other similars for a line-up?

Yeah. I'll bring him in now. Thank you.

OFFICER: Detective Pollard. Yeah?

You've got a visitor.

Are you OK?

Uh... Yeah, I'm... fine.

Here, take a seat.

What are you doing here, Maya?

Um...

Mum can't handle it.

So...

(SIGHS)

OK. I'm going to take you back to my place.

But I've got some things that I have to do first.

Yeah. Of course. OK.

Thank you. I... No.

I really appreciate it. You...

You can't mention it to anybody.

Yeah, I-I won't. OK.

I'll be back in a minute.

I won't be long, OK?

So, I'm gonna show you some photographs.

They're numbered, but they don't have any names attached.

I just want you to look at them

and tell me if you recognise anyone, OK?

OK.

Number one.

No.

Number two.

No, I don't know... I mean, they both look the same.

Yeah. We need to use similar-looking people.

Number three. (CLEARS THROAT)

(QUIETLY) I don't know. Fuck.

Edie... (LOUDLY) Oh, shut up, Mum.

I think we might call it for tonight.

Finish this up another time.

No. I think we have some...

I want you to go.

Edie, I... (LOUDLY) I want you to get out.

Get out! Faster, Mum!

(CLEARS THROAT)

I was raped by one of these men.

And all you're worried about is me fucking swearing!

Edie, I think I'm gonna come back and do this with you another time.

No, I want to do it now.

(INHALES, SNIFFS)

Are you sure? Yes.

Number four.

No.

Number five.

(SNIFFLES)

No, I don't think so.

Can I see that one again, actually?

This one? Yep.

Number five.

Yeah, that's him.

Are you sure? Is his name Jack?

We think he gave you a false name.

Oh.

Why'd he pick me?

It was 'cause I was on my own, isn't it?

I... I shouldn't have let him

buy me that drink and I shouldn't have talked to him.

Well, y... No, I should have said no.

I didn't want to be mean.

I didn't want him to think I was rude.

Edie, you did absolutely nothing wrong.

Are you sure?

I'm positive.

(SOFTLY) Then why did he still choose me?

I'm sorry.

(HUMS)

(CONTINUES HUMMING)

(SOFT BANG) (STOPS HUMMING)

(TAPPING)

(CLINKING)

Ah. I didn't hear you come home.

(CLUNKING, CLINKING)

I was just in the shower.

With the goddamn doors unlocked again, Ronnie.

Come on. How many times I gotta tell you?

Sorry.

What's that?

Freebie from work.

(SCOFFS) Freebie or not,

you know, when someone says to you, "What's your poison?"

There's a reason for that, right?

I know. Do you, honestly?

Because the whole booze industry is run on a total myth, Ronnie.

I mean, even this - wine - it's like ethanol.

It's a toxin.

And aren't you on a cleanse?

It's just a glass.

Don't say I don't have your best interests at heart.

Mm.

Omelette?

Mm-hm. Tomato and spinach,

with a little bit of that nice cheddar

that we got from the market.

Fresh green salad...

You know the trick, though?

You gotta fry 'em up first because they are so sweet.

Most people don't even really bother with that part.

Lazy bastards. (CHUCKLES)

It's worth it. (TOMATOES SIZZLE)

There's nothing worse than, you know,

like, cold, raw tomatoes stuck in the middle.

Do it properly or don't do it at all, I say.

Hey!

Are you even listening to me?

Yeah. Of course.

What did I say?

Do it properly or don't do it at all.

Good girl.

So, uh, sorry. It's just a bit of a work in progress.

My mother started sorting stuff out. Just sort of made it worse.

That's fine.

Please help yourself to anything that's in the fridge

or in the pantry.

I'm sorry that I have to leave you here,

but I'm gonna have to pull an all-nighter.

Ah.

Uh, in here. You can use this room.

Um...

Is there anything...

Anything else you need?

Um, no. I should be good.

OK.

I might have my phone off tomorrow, so if you need me, just text me.

I'll turn it on and check.

Sure. OK.

OK. OK. Thank you.

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(FOREBODING AND THREATENING MUSIC PLAYS)

REMI: Simon, you're aware that you're here and being interviewed

in relation to a sexual assault that took place on October 11?

Ronnie, is there anything that you want to tell me

about Simon?

I saw Andy and he was all weird.

It's like he's worried I'm about to accuse him or something.

Yeah, he should be worried.

Why did you let me go to trial?

Excuse me?

Why didn't you come in with me right now?

No. And let's do a formal...

No, I can't. I can't. ...statement.

I don't understand what's more important

than keeping tabs on a potential rapist.

Potential rapist. That's your answer there.

Ah!

Oh! Ah!

Love, are you alright?

Don't you touch me.

You know, the quickest way to eliminate yourself

from being a suspect would be just to give us a DNA sample.

Mm-mm. I don't think so.

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