Original subtitles

Did Jack buy you a drink? Yes.

He was showing me photos of his little girl on his phone.

Detective Pollard, you've got a visitor.

I'm sorry that I have to leave you here

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

What are you doing here? I'm doing a gig next week.

I'll put your name on the door. Please come along.

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

Just go. Go! Go!

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

The cops will stitch you up. Guaranteed.

And I am not gonna let that happen.

I've seen this guy before in Sprout Cafe.

Catch you later, Rabbit.

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

Number five.

Is his name Jack?

We think that he gave you a false name.

Yeah. That's him.

(BLENDER WHIRRS LOUDLY)

(KNOCK AT DOOR)

I'll get it.

Is Simon Prendergast home? Uh, yeah.

Simon...

Simon Prendergast.

I'm Detective Pollard from North Gap Police.

We're placing you under arrest for the alleged assault of Edie Kelly

the night of the 11th of October.

You do not have to say or do anything

but what you do say and do may be recorded

and used as evidence against you.

Do you understand? Yeah, I understand.

We're going to take you to North Gap Police Station for questioning now.

Thank you. Simon!

Obviously, someone has made a huge mistake.

I'll be back soon. Tidy up the kitchen.

Don't touch anything.

Um, this is a search warrant.

Do I know you from the cafe?

Yeah, I'm Ronnie.

Ronnie, is there anything that you want to tell me about Simon?

I mean, if you're afraid of Simon

then now would be the time to say something.

Watch your head. Yeah, I got it. Thank you.

OK, bring it in.

I can look after myself.

You are looking for phones, tablets, computers, laptops...

Well, if anything comes up, here's my number.

Simon, hey. Sorry about the delay.

Ah, we'll... we'll get started shortly.

SIMON: We?

Yeah, we're waiting for Detective Pollard.

So, you just wait for the lady, do you?

Uh, yeah.

Sorry.

OK, let's get started.

It is 8:49am, October 19, 2025.

This is an interview being conducted at North Gap Police Station

between myself, Detective Constable Remi Jolicoeur,

and Simon... Simon Arthur Prendergast.

Thank you. And... Ah, Detective Sergeant Tig Pollard.

Excellent. Great. Detective Sergeant.

So, does that mean you're above or below this one?

I'm senior. Oh, that's good to know.

OK, so, Simon, you're aware that you're here being interviewed

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

Mm-hm. Anything you say or do

can be recorded and used as evidence.

Do you understand that? Yes, I do.

And my understanding is

that you've waived all rights to legal representation.

Is that correct? That is correct.

Because that will not be necessary.

OK, great, alright.

So, Simon, you visited the Royal Arms Hotel on October 11.

Can you begin by telling us what time you arrived?

Sure. Uh, around 8:30pm, I think. OK.

So, when you arrived at 8:30, can you tell us, from that point on,

what you did between the time of 8:30 and when you got home?

OK. Um...

So, I walked in and it was very busy.

There weren't any seats available,

so I kind of just wandered around for a little bit,

you know, to see if there was anyone else there that I knew.

Uh, and that is when I saw the young woman.

She was kind of wedged up in a corner,

and it looked like this old guy was giving her a hard time.

Now, I couldn't really hear what he was saying through the noise

but I could tell that she was feeling very uncomfortable.

So when he went to the bar, I headed over to her

to make sure she was OK and ask her if she wanted me to sit with her,

you know, so he'd leave her alone.

Yeah, so I sat down

and then he seemed to get the message and he wandered off.

And you went and bought her a drink? Uh...

Yeah, a lime and soda.

OK. So, um...

so, you bought her a lime and soda, and then what happened?

Uh, I sat with her, finished our drinks, chatted a bit.

She was upset that the young guy that she had been with

had just kind of left her there.

I think she said, um, she had a lift.

Did you offer her one? No.

Why not? I didn't think it was appropriate.

So, you know, I finished my drink, went to the loo,

called it a night, and, uh, I guess that's about 9:15pm.

And then I went home.

That was it.

Did you leave first or did she leave first?

I think I must've.

OK. So, which way did you leave the bar?

Uh, out the back.

Out the back? Mm-hm.

Why was that?

I mean, I didn't want to run into the old bloke that, you know,

had been hassling her, in case he wanted to have a go.

(CHUCKLES) I mean, fair enough,

but, I mean, you look like you could probably handle yourself, Simon.

That's not the point, right?

I don't like aggression. I don't like violence.

OK. Um...

So, you went out the back... Mm-hm.

And then what, you walked around the front to the car park?

Uh, no. My wheels where out the back.

I would've thought it was more convenient

to just park out the front.

Um, yeah, it makes sense, but often, you know, I'll park a way off

just to try and get my steps up.

(CHUCKLES) Oh, right, so very health conscious.

OK. Um, so you leave the bar around 9:30.

No, I said I leave the bar around 9:15pm.

I'm so sorry. You did. Yeah.

Sorry, 9:15. You left the bar around 9:15.

Mm-hm. And then what?

I went home.

No stops along the way? No.

Alright, thanks. So, I'm gonna pause the interview there.

That's it?

No, no, we're just gonna, we're gonna take a short break.

Um, just hang tight. We'll be with you shortly.

OK, so he said that he left the bar at 9:15 and went straight home.

I want you to forget about the cameras in town

and focus on the Three Mile camera

because he would've had to go past there to get to his place,

And start looking from 9:00. Sure.

He's all yours, by the way. I'm gonna make him wait.

So, Blake, we're looking for a black Mercedes G wagon,

rego - five, double-eight, kilo, mango, nine.

Fuck's sake. (SIGHS)

(SIGHS)

Sorry. Thank you for being so patient.

Sure.

Um...

(BEEP) Interview is resuming.

Um, you have been so incredibly helpful.

Thank you very much.

There's just, um, there's just a couple of things

that I'm a little bit confused about,

and I'm hoping that you can clarify them for me.

Sure. I'll do my best. Thank you.

Um, Simon, uh, the young woman that you were talking to

told us you said your name was Jack.

Well, she must have misheard me.

I mean, "Simon", "Jack", they don't sound very similar.

Oh... Hmm...

Um, maybe she thought that I reminded her

of a Jack she once knew?

Memory works in kinda strange ways, does it not?

(DOOR OPENS)

Sorry.

Ah, Detective Jolicoeur has re-entered the room.

What did you talk about with the young woman?

Nothing much.

Like I said, she was annoyed that the young man had pissed off

and left her there.

I mean, it's all pretty immature stuff, if you ask me.

Yeah.

How long do you think you were talking to her?

Uh, I don't know, 15 minutes, give or take.

And then you left her alone?

Yeah. Why?

I wasn't her babysitter.

No, it's just that

earlier you'd said that you'd been concerned about her.

Mmm, yeah.

Of course, yeah. I mean, but she was OK.

She had told me that, uh, there was a ride coming.

But you didn't offer her a lift?

I already told you that. Why not?

Oh, come on, I mean, I wouldn't want my daughter to get in a car

with someone she just met, right?

Do you have a daughter?

No.

Do you have any kids?

No.

Edie told us that you showed her a photograph of a young girl

and said that it was your daughter.

She must be confused.

It was my niece.

That's what you told her? Yeah.

I mean, "niece", "daughter", they don't sound very similar either.

It was noisy.

Why did you show her a picture of your niece?

It just came up somehow.

Do you have a niece, Simon?

Is it part of a game?

You show a young woman a photograph of a young girl,

say that it's your daughter or your niece,

so that she sees you as a family man?

So that she feels a little bit more comfortable around you?

I see what's happening here. You're trying to make up a story about me.

Well, it's a good one, isn't it?

Have you used that one before?

I mean, there's no harm in it. It's just playing with the truth.

Everybody does that.

It's all just competition, right?

Yeah.

Everybody's just playing a game, you know.

Most people just don't acknowledge it.

You're doing it right now.

You're trying to make me say things to suit your story about me.

I think it's quite different, actually.

You know, making up a story versus building a story based on facts.

Because the fact is, Simon,

you're the last known person to speak to Edie Kelly,

who was then brutally raped by multiple men

after being given a drink we believe was laced with GHB.

You "believe"? Yeah, that's pure conjecture.

It's a hypothesis.

Which is why we're getting your version of events

so that we can match that to verifiable facts.

You know, the quickest way to eliminate yourself...

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

I don't think so. It's not really a choice.

We're going to take another break,

and I'm going to go and get the authority of our senior sergeant

to take a sample of your DNA.

Oh, I thought you said you were the top dog, top dog.

Would you like a coffee?

Yeah. Oat milk flat white, thanks.

OK. Are you hungry? Would you like a muffin?

I don't do sugar.

(DOOR CLOSES)

Thank you.

So, what are your thoughts?

You're gonna need solid proof that he lied about going straight home

for us to hold him. OK.

Here.

Where are you at, Blake? I'm up to 10pm. Still nothing.

Alright, keep going.

If we can get him home,

then we've got a fixed time frame he's gotta account for.

Yep.

I'm gonna get the prick his coffee.

Hey, Ronnie. Hey.

Hi. Is Simon still here?

Yeah, he is, but he's in a locked interview room,

so he... he wouldn't know you were.

I should have said something the first time it happened.

Has he hurt you?

Have you ever told anyone?

I had to go to hospital one time to...

(SIGHS) The nurse there did an examination on me.

I didn't ask for it,

but she said it was just in case I decided to do something about it.

But you didn't. You didn't take it to the police?

No. I couldn't remember what happened.

OK. Why don't you come in with me right now and let's...

No. No, I can't. ...let's do a formal statement.

I can't. I just thought if I told you about it...

It does, it helps. It really does help.

But unless you sign off on the release forms,

we cannot use that information. He's gonna kill me.

If he's lying, we can help you. We can put protections in place.

We can keep you safe, Ronnie. I can't, I'm sorry.

OK. Ronnie. Ronnie. Ronnie...

I cannot guarantee that we can keep Simon in here past today.

I've said everything. We can help. We can help you.

I can't. I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Oh, fuck!

Oh!

Where's my coffee? It's on the way.

We just need to sort this out first.

I'm just gonna need you to swab this on the inside of your mouth.

Um, both sides of each cheek. And if I refuse?

Then I will handcuff you and do it forcibly.

Thank you.

Excellent. Shouldn't be much longer.

We'll, uh, we'll recommence shortly.

See if I can't track down your coffee for you.

Yeah, that'd be nice.

I'm up to midnight. Still no sign of him.

OK. So that's three hours unaccounted for.

If he can't tell us where he was then that's grounds to hold him, right?

There's your coffee.

Thanks.

Fuck's sake. It's cold. I don't care.

OK, now you're just wasting my time, yeah.

I've told you everything I know.

I don't think that that's entirely true.

I'd like to ask you again, Simon,

where did you go when you left the pub?

Home, I told you.

Well, that's what doesn't make sense.

There's a camera at the Three Mile servo,

and you would've had to have passed that

to get from the pub to your place.

We've gone through all the footage

from 9pm right the way through to midnight,

and there is absolutely no sign of you.

So where did you go when you left the pub?

Maybe I didn't go past the servo. Maybe I took a different route.

There isn't any other route, Simon. So where did you go?

OK, so the problem with your hypothesis

is you've made a fairly big assumption

that I drove my car to the pub that night.

Well, that's not a hypothesis. That's actually what you told us.

You said that you parked out the back of the pub.

Yeah, I did.

But my bike, not my car.

I rode to the pub and I rode home,

took a local bike track.

It doesn't go past the servo.

Now, I have answered all of your questions truthfully,

honestly.

You just didn't ask the right one.

Play the tape back.

I'm pretty sure I'm done here.

And the coffee's pretty shit, so...

Interview suspended at 2:45.

(DOOR CLOSES)

We have no choice but to release him.

He's a flight risk. He knows that his DNA is going to be a match.

We can't assume that.

Plenty of innocent people make a fuss about giving their DNA.

I want to request 24-hour surveillance,

at least until we get the results back.

You can request, but our resources are stretched thin at the moment.

See, I don't understand what's more important

than keeping tabs on a potential rapist.

"Potential" rapist - that's your answer there.

Until the DNA comes through,

you have nothing more on him than you do on Finn Morrison,

or anyone else, for that matter.

(PHONE RINGS)

(PHONE CONNECTS)

Hey, Ronnie. It's Detective Sergeant Pollard.

I'm just calling to let you know that...

that we will be releasing Simon now.

But if anything makes you feel unsafe,

we can have somebody come and take you to a refuge.

And I also wanted to remind you that it is not too late

if you wanted to sign off on the sample from your forensic exam.

Then I could charge him and hold him in custody.

Then he'll know what I've done.

Ronnie, it's not easy, I know.

I've got to get ready.

I've gotta go.

(PHONE CHIMES)

Is that Finn Morrison's phone.

Yeah, went over, and the kid's cool about handing it over

but the father is super obstructive. Yeah.

He's also not allowing him to give us a DNA sample.

Do you think he's trying to hide something?

Yeah, put him up on the board.

Let's see if we can't find a connection

between him and Simon Prendergast.

(CAR APPROACHES)

(DOOR CLOSES)

Babe.

(SLAMS DRAWER CLOSED)

Police opened it.

Did it occur to you to close the fucking thing?

Sorry.

What were you even doing in here while they were here?

Sitting in a corner, being all chatty and friendly and shit?

No.

I just stayed out of their way.

What did they ask you?

Nothing. Bullshit!

(YELLS) Bullshit!

It was only stuff I didn't... I didn't have the answers to.

Like what?

The names of your friends.

(TAP RUNS)

Anything else?

What time you got home that Saturday.

What time did I get home, Ronnie?

I don't know. You don't know?

Too fucking right, you don't.

(BANGS GLASS ON COUNTER)

Come here. Come on.

Don't look so scared, rabbit, huh?

I was worried for you.

Good girl.

You know what I need?

I need a shower.

(HORN BEEPS)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER) (EXHALES)

Good. Hi! Yay!

I'm so sorry.

That's OK. That's alright.

It's like, what, it's 20 minutes. 20 minutes, that's OK. Forgivable.

Don't worry. Hello!

Hello. My god. How are you? Hello.

Welcome back. You're being very...

Oh, of course, the European double. Of course.

(LAUGHTER) Oh, my god. You're here.

We have an array of dips. It's lovely.

Reminds me of my... Old times.

Cheers. Thank you. (LAUGHTER)

Thank you for this. Pleasure.

ALL: Cheers. Cheers, girls.

(LAUGHS) I wasn't offering anybody dinner!

No, I wasn't sure. I thought it was dinner.

No, I don't... I don't mind.

(LAUGHS) I was asking. (LAUGHTER)

(LAUGHS) I'll be quiet now.

I'm not being critical, but why would you...

(LAUGHS) "Not being critical," but she's going to start a sentence with?

I'm not being critical... However?

Why did you come back? Here?

She missed the nightlife. Yeah, and the fine dining.

I like it. I like it.

(LAUGHTER)

I like it here. It's changed. I reckon it's changed a bunch.

Seriously? Andy de Silva live at The Royal.

I saw the poster. Tomorrow night.

Yes, we should all go.

Absolutely. Get drunk on Breezers, throw up in the car park.

Good times. You've had enough.

Come on, it'll be fun.

Well, how would you feel about that, Tig?

Oh. I'm fine. I ran into him the other day. He invited me.

Seriously? Yeah.

You still see him?

But it's not like you're still in a relationship with him or...

(WOMAN LAUGHS)

Mads! What?

Give me some of that poo-ee stuff. (LAUGHTER)

Poo-ee. Pouilly-Fuisse. That's what she said.

That's exactly what I said.

You girls need to be "le cultured". (LAUGHS) "Le shut up"!

(LAUGHTER) Absolutely.

(LAUGHTER AND SOFT MUSIC)

God, Tig, I don't know how you can stand it.

You know, having to deal with all the shit you have to.

Oh, god. Deal with what?

You know, like the girl at the canefield.

I can't, I can't talk about that with you, Liz.

OK, well, look,

we all know that Shayna never thinks the girls do anything wrong.

Don't start, Liz.

It's just chips. Thank you.

Do you believe her? You know, the girl.

Why wouldn't I? Just...

I really worry for my boys, you know,

because any girl can say anything these days.

She was brutally raped, Liz.

OK. Well, maybe in this case.

Liz, why don't you want to believe it happens?

Oh, I just...

Look, I remember what it was like when we were that age.

You know, the boys would try stuff on,

and any one of us could've cried foul.

We didn't, did we? We just... We learned how to handle ourselves.

What, you don't think anyone got raped back then?

Well, yeah, yes, of course some of them must've.

I mean, the 1-in-5 women bullshit.

Like, what? There's five of us here. Does that mean...

Just stop. It's too much. It's changed the conversation.

Nobody wants to talk about it. It's not... nice.

(CLEARS THROAT) Fuck!

Tig, did you know that we were all jealous of you?

(SCOFFS)

I would have gone there with Andy da Silva.

LIZ: I wouldn't have. (SCOFFS)

(LAUGHS) I wouldn't have!

No, I'm not being critical.

I just... Tig, I think you were way more mature than I was.

Bullshit, Liz. You had his name all over your pencil case.

I did not. You did.

I snogged him. What?! When?

At one of those parties of Olivia's. Oh! Those parties!

First time I smoked weed at one of those parties.

Hey, I never knew that. When was that?

Um, oh... Back... I dunno, I was 15, 16.

Probably not long before you got together with him.

And I probably didn't tell you

because you were so hanging out for your 16th

so you could sleep with him. See, that's all I was saying, OK?

It's not always on the guys. Tig, you were into it.

Yeah.

What time is it? I'm getting very tired.

Yeah. No. Yeah, yeah.

I can call you a lift. Oh, yeah, yeah.

I'm not walking.

(LAUGHTER)

SIMON: No, no, no. My DNA doesn't prove a thing.

She handled my phone.

(WHISPERS) I gave her a bloody hug before she left the bar.

End of fucking story as far as I'm concerned.

No... (CONTINUES INDISTINCTLY)

Mate, I had nothing to do with Davo, alright?

And if I find out any one of you idiots did...

Yeah.

Good.

Then I suggest you do that, then.

(EXHALES)

Do you want another?

If I do, I'm gonna have to sleep on your couch.

That's fine.

I'll make it up for you. OK.

Can I ask how the investigation's going?

Um...

We questioned the guy that Edie met at the bar

who said his name was Jack today.

Oh, let me guess - not his real name?

No. Right. Yeah, yeah.

Off the record, it's not the only assault that he's linked to.

Apparently, you did an exam on his partner

but she didn't let it go through to the police.

Oh, well, that narrows it down

to about half the women I ever see, so...

Tig, all that stuff about Andy... I know. It's...

You know, I don't understand why people keep revisiting it.

Olivia invited him to stay for dinner the other night,

and she was just joking about it and wouldn't let it go.

And then I saw Andy

and he was all weird and kept asking, you know,

if we were OK.

And it's like he's worried I'm about to accuse him of something.

Yeah, he should be worried.

He was a grown man who groomed you, Tig.

Why the fuck would you say that?

I can just see the way that this is impacting.

I'm really uncomfortable with this.

I don't think you have a right to... Love...

OK, I have to go to the bathroom.

(PHONE BEEPS)

(CRICKET COMMENTARY ON RADIO)

(PHONE BUZZES)

(CRICKET COMMENTARY CONTINUES SOFTLY)

(SOFT TAP FROM OUTSIDE)

Hey.

Hey! What are you doing?

Finn!

(PHONE RINGS)

TIG: Hello? Detective Pollard?

It's Ronnie Camilleri.

Hey. Are you OK?

Um, I saw him burning something.

I took his car and I'm heading on to Forest Road.

OK, Ronnie, I need you to stay on the line.

Don't stop for anyone. I'm going to meet you on the road.

Do you understand? Yeah, OK. Thank you.

You did so great.

Hi. Hi.

Uh, Shayna, this is Ronnie. Hi.

Hi. Oh, you probably don't remember me.

Oh, of course I do, sweetheart.

Are you here to sign some papers?

Yeah. Yeah. OK.

Do you want to, just, um... We'll pop into this room.

OK.

Hey, Shayna, she's gonna need emergency accommodation.

Yeah, I'll get on to the refuge. Good.

Alright. Thank you.

Good on you for coming in, Ronnie.

TIG: Simon Prendergast's partner has signed off

on having her forensic samples sent to the lab.

He raped her too? Yes. Multiple times.

So I'm pushing the lab for Simon's DNA,

which should give us a potential match to Edie.

But I want him under surveillance.

I'll see what I can do. Thank you.

I found something on QPRIME over in South Shore

that's probably worth taking a look at.

Yeah? Jade Dawson, 25.

Out at a nightclub, gets separated from her friends.

This guy starts coming on to her.

He gets pushy,

and two other guys step in and tell him to piss off.

Next thing she knows, she's waking up naked on a beach.

No idea how she got there.

Forensic exam showed DNA and semen from three men

and a high dose of GHB.

I knew it.

I'll get her contacts. OK.

That's three women, not including Ronnie.

Hey.

Sorry, I just... I just needed something to do.

It's OK. It's kind of therapeutic, huh?

Yeah.

Um...

Why did you let me go to trial?

Excuse me.

Why did you let me go to trial?

Maya, that was your decision, not mine.

Yeah, but you knew the stats.

You knew how difficult it was to get a conviction

when it was a question of consent.

And so did you.

And, of course, we thought you had a strong case.

We knew that you were incredibly articulate and you were presentable.

You weren't problematic. That I wasn't a slut, you mean?

Yes.

OK, well, the jury didn't think so.

The jury thought that I wanted to have sex up against a dumpster.

I know, but that was also a risk you were willing to take.

So, what, I put this on myself?

No, I didn't say that.

But at some point, you have to accept the jury's decision.

That... that is the system.

And if they say that he didn't rape you,

you can't go around saying that he did.

Are you truly surprised that he's suing you?

Yeah.

I am.

At some point, you know,

you have to choose what's best for you.

And maybe that is self-preservation.

Yeah, I just...

I didn't think that you were gonna say that.

Are you still taking the medication for your ulcers?

Yep.

(GASPS)

Oh, I know, love. You've been so patient.

Might just get you to angle towards me.

Oh! Sorry.

(YELPS) Ah!

Love, are you alright? Don't you touch me.

(SIGHS)

Fucking animals.

Sorry.

I'm sorry.

No. It's OK.

Edie, love?

It's OK.

I'll just wait here for you.

Hey.

Wanna get in?

OK.

(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)

Hey! Hey!

Hey.

My daughter's inside. That's OK.

I'm not having sex in my driveway. It's just a bit of fun.

Tig, seriously.

Thanks, but no thanks.

(CHEERING AND APPLAUSE)

CROWD CHANTS: Andy! Andy! Andy!

(CHANTING CONTINUES)

(EXCITED CHEERING)

(WHISTLES)

(BAND STARTS PLAYING ROCK MUSIC)

(MUSIC CONTINUES IN DISTANCE)

(GRUNTS)

(WEIGHTS CRASH) (PHONE BUZZES)

(PHONE RINGS) Fucking hell.

Hi. You've called Ronnie. I can't take your call.

(GRUNTS)

(GRAVEL CRUNCHES)

(SONG FINISHES)

(APPLAUSE AND CHEERING)

Thank you. Well, it's good to play The Royo.

(CHEERING)

Alrighty. Here's one you might know.

Um, I wrote it a long time ago.

We've played it a thousand times.

It still feels good. It still feels real.

It still feels like love again. Here we go.

September Song.

(CHEERING)

(BAND PLAYS)

♪ I'm alone

♪ I'm a shadow

♪ Of who we are

♪ When we're together

♪ How'd it feel?

♪ I want forever... ♪

(WHOOPING)

♪ Simple truth

♪ Under a steepled roof

♪ All my life I've drifted alone

♪ Seeking a brighter moon, a deeper sun... ♪

(CROWD WHOOPING)

♪ Take me back home To our September Song

♪ September Song. ♪

(SONG ENDS) (CROWD CHEERS)

Why do you keep acting like I'm guilty?

I'm just trying to protect you, son.

By lying to the cops?

We're working very hard on finding and identifying the other two men.

I don't want to know who they are. I do.

I-I want to know who they are. I want to see their faces.

Where have you been? Off radar on some hunch?

It's a little more than a hunch.

Jade Dawson called me, and I just wanted to speak with her.

It's the exact same MO as Edie Kelly.

Is that him? That's for you to tell me, Jade.

Do you know any of his other cycling mates?

You know, I actually messaged Noah.

I'm not sure that's such a good idea.

What are you doing here?

Did you enjoy the show the other night?

It took me back.

Me too.

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