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Well...

First day.

I do my research.\NWhenever I start a new job,

I make sure I know\Nexactly who I'm dealing with.

Detective Sergeant Clarke.

Col...

I missed you too, mate.

You can say "the wedding".

Mack?

Nah. I don't think\Nshe even knows I'm back.

Yeah. Course.

She's, living her best life\Nin Thailand, so...

..that's...great.

I don't think\Nthat's the best idea.

I don't know how long\NI'm going to be here.

Depends how long it takes

for me to sort out\NDaisy's stuff.

Do you reckon you can\Nkeep a lid on me being back?

Just till I get\Nmy head straight.

Come on!

Boss will kill me\Nif I'm late again.

"Paradise Spews"!

Hey, you reckon\Nthe boss has noticed?

Sorry, boss.

Rough morning.

Yeah. Er, hang on.\NI swear

I've got some shrapnel here,\Nsomewhere.

Give it a rest, Slinky!

I didn't think the big dog\Nwas in till the meeting.

Ha-ha.

Hey, and Bee?

Could you send up\Nsome decent music today?

And no checking out my bum\Nas I'm getting up there.

We've got a problem.

Cracking day!

Ready to talk to your team,\Nor are you still having a sulk?

So they'll do overtime.

Let me worry about the money.

You do your job\Nand talk to the boys.

Does that mean\Nhe's coming down?

No, you're not.

Stop whingeing\Nand get on with it.

Victim's name is Saxon Rouse.

Came off the roof,\Nthrough that barrier.

No. Unless you're unlucky

and land on your head,\Nlike our victim.

Hard hat's fallen off\Nbefore he hit the ground.

Skull took the brunt\Nof the force.

You can do better, mate.\NFloor plans look rubbish,

and I reckon they're cutting\Ncorners on the aggregate.

I was.

Yeah.

I still do.

Just for autopsies\Ninstead of timber.

Paid my way through uni\Nworking as a labourer.

Well, I managed to get\Nmy medical degree

at the same time,\Nso I didn't do too badly.

Nice. Not cheap.

Wow.

No. But he's got\Neverything else.

He was. Saw them myself,

right before we called\Nthe meeting.

Lucas Denetto.

This is my project.

Developer, financier, DJ.\NWear a few hats.

Bridgette Mumbi - site manager.

Dale Clempton.

He works for me.

No. We were all in the meeting.

Full-time, yeah,\Nexcept the ranger

from the local\NAboriginal Land Council.

Yeah, he's here from time\Nto time to check our excavation

for anything\Nof...cultural significance.

There's been a bit of a worry\Nfrom the locals

that we're building\Non ancestral land,

so Jai checks on\Nwhat we've dug up.

All clear so far.

Yes.

Yeah.

You know, I used to come here\Nas a kid with my nan.

She told me

the best times to watch\Nhumpbacks migrate.

No earmuffs.

Gangster.

Yes, Jai Cobby.\NWe're still running him down.

Yeah, he's a local ranger.

The Land Council said\Nhe was out at East's,

clearing bush,\Nbut we didn't see him.

Um, we might have something\Non the boots.

Yeah, they only stock them\Nat one store in town.

They don't sell many.\NBut the staff member remem...

Anyways, she remembered

selling a pair\Nto a handsome young man

matching Saxon's description.

But he didn't pay for them.

It's a favour to Daisy...

..who's still in Thailand.

Still...

..very much apart from me.

I'm just looking after it\Nfor now.

That's why.

Well, it's honest work.

If you're going to be a snob\Nabout it...

Anyway, I hear\Nthe new guy's pretty good.

Saxon Rouse - yeah,\NI coached him in junior footy.

He was here with an older\Nbloke - another tradie.

At first, yeah,\Nhe was shouting Saxon rounds.

They were watching some\Ncollege basketball game,

really getting into it.

No!

Saxon was gutted\Nwith the result.

It's not that hard\Nto pass the ball!

Then we called the raffle,

there was a bit of argy-bargy\Nover something -

a few too many, probably.

Nah. Dale seemed\Npretty arced up, though.

He was really getting\Nstuck into him. He said...

Maybe. Saxon tried\Nto make a joke of it.

He called him something...

That's it.

It's good to see you again,\NMack.

He's got to come back here\Neventually.

So?

Not my business.

I'm not pretending.

I'm realistic.

Council aren't listening.\NNobody is.

Migrate!

You know they're\Nthe local mob's totem here?

Yeah. Thousands of years back

that place was the kind of spot\Nthat we'd get together

and share stories and food\Nand...

It's important.

It's important to us, anyway.

I don't know how much\Nthat counts for.

Here he is - Jai Cobby!

Wait! Where are you going?!

I love your enthusiasm,\Nbut,

it's a bit early for results.

Bit around his knuckles.

Could be normal wear and tear\Nfrom building work.

I'll keep an eye out.\NWouldn't be the first time.

Some worksites are like that.\NHazing, stupid stuff.

My first day as an apprentice,

the boys plastered my phone\Ninto the wall cavity.

Took me all day\Ntrying to find it.

I haven't heard of that one.

We had, Deckchair -

folds under pressure!

And, Blister.

Shows up\Nafter the hard work's done!

No.

Nah, no, I never had one.

I'm not lying.

Wheelbarrow.

Blatantly untrue!

Who knows?

It doesn't matter.

We have Rangers,\Nwe have consultation,

but it all ends up\Ngetting built anyway.

Yeah, I know.

But what can you do about it?

Jai Cobby!

It's a stone axe head.

The Tower of London's old.\NThis... This is ancient.

This could date back\Ntens of thousands of years.

Which is what he's been saying\Nall along.

Instead,\Nhe was collecting information

so he could sell\Na priceless artefact.

A piece of culture.

You must have been angry.

Parked in a public car park.

I'll tell you what.\NThe rates here are a rip-off.

What? I came down this morning.

I checked in to my hotel.

Today was an early start.

It's a bit embarrassing.

I didn't want to say it\Nin front of the team,

but I am hopeless\Nwithout a good night's sleep.

So I sleep in.

That's why I came down\Nlast night. Go to bed early,

wake up as late as possible,\Nready to win the day.

Do you know what this is?

I've got good relationships\Nwith the department,

so they would just give me\Na permit to keep going.

It wouldn't matter.

No-one blackmails me.

Give me a break.

Be careful throwing around\Naccusations, sweetheart.

I'm going to say this\None more time.

I was downstairs when he fell.

I heard the barrier break.

It couldn't have been me.

It was.

It's, it's been a while.

You're Glenn Strong!\NThe old pathologist, right?

Yep.

Leo Drake.

You set up a great lab.

Don't know about the yellow\Nwalls, but what do I know?

I never enjoyed it myself.

Yeah, at uni for a while.

Man of many talents.

In the water?\NNo, thanks, mate.

Not my thing.

Anyway, I hated being a barman.

Got sick of dealing\Nwith too many idiots.

Yeah.\NI can see how that'd happen.

Enjoy your dinner.

Autopsy report's on the way.

TUTS\NCheeky!

Beer?

I didn't send that.

What are you talking about?

It's confidential, I'm afraid.

You'll have to get a warrant.

Very convincing.

No evidence of murder.

Saxon was an idiot.

All he cared about was girls\Nand surfing.

He had no idea\Nwhat was going on.

Fine.

So I say.

Still no evidence of murder.

Every last corner.

Sorry. I'm still trying to figure\Nout how to log them.

The ice has melted.

"Hair to be restrained\Nwhile on site."

Does that mean\Nhe's coming down?

Hey, are you sure\Nthe boss is OK with this?

Hey.

No, it's no big deal.

You're running for Council?

Thanks, Reggie. Look, if you\Nneed help with anything...