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Maybe we should take Mungo
back to the others.

We can't take him back
like that.

They might wanna wash him.

I'm not sure how they do it
or what they do, but...

you know.

Can't fix much of it,

but we can get rid of the blood.

Some of it, at least.

How can you kick a kid
in the face?

You can if you think
he's a monster.

They're stronger, faster.

Warriors who've survived
hundreds of thousands of years.

We call them subhuman,

but biologically,
they're better than us.

Deep down, we know that.
That's why we fear them.

We don't have
to be afraid anymore.

Cut to the chase, Mr. West.

Project Madisterium.

One simple dose creates
instant cellular mutation.

The hair loss begins
almost immediately.

Within hours,
the hair's completely gone,

along with their speed
and strength,

potentially even
their extended lifespan.

Are you telling me this
creature's become human?

Subhuman.
Ready to be assimilated.

But, Mr. West, not so long ago, you
were arguing for Hairy rights.

My intent remains the same,

it's just the method
that's changed.

Jarrod Slade and I
share a vision, Minister...

A way to heal the wounds
between the species.

The Inclusion Initiative
will give us a real opportunity

for humans and Hairies to
live peacefully side by side.

In return, your government backs
their entire welfare program.

Where I'm from, that's called
being screwed twice.

With respect, Minister,
that shows a lack of vision.

The initiative means Hairies are
no longer a threat to humans.

The genetic testing of the
general public comes to an end.

Hairies can live
freely and safely

in an open, assimilated society.

And the face
of that initiative...

A respected blackfellow who
wants nothing more than unity.

Where I'm from,
that's called a winwin.

Well, that's
quite a sales pitch.

But how long until
this Project Madisterium

can be tested on live subjects?

It's already begun.

They'll start
knocking on doors soon.

And you'll tell them
we're family.

- Well, she's not gonna pass for a human.
- Let 'em come.

I'll take care of them.

There's food in there
on the table.

It's true about
the door knocking.

They've been through before.
They searched the place.

- How many of them?
- Usually two, fully armed.

Thorough search?

How often do they come?

Every three, four days.

Unless something else triggers
their interest before that.

- Like a sighting?
- No, like the fact that I can't swing another day off.

My mate's already
on his way to pick me up.

And you think I'm stupid
enough to let you leave?

Stupid is not the word I
would use to describe you.

The city is on lockdown.

Everyone is jumpy.
I need to act normal.

I can buy more food
on my way home.

Why would you do that?

I wanna help you.

No one wants to help us.

Did hydrotherapy prove to be
the promised cureall?

Yes, I feel almost human.

I thought you had
an early start.

Just wanted to make sure you
were all right before I left.

You needn't even move
off the couch today.

- I recognize that look.
- The hospital called.

They need me back. I thought I
might go and do half a day.

My darling, I don't wanna
keep going on about it...

- But you think I should rest.
- Both of you should.

Just a little longer.
Doctor's orders.

Well, I'm the doctor.

Shouldn't I be
the judge of that?

Charlotte...

we nearly lost the baby.

You tell me
if it's worth the risk.

And if I start
climbing the walls?

Just make sure you find
a safe way down.

I better go.

You call me
if you need anything.

- You at the network all day?
- Yeah.

Chained to my desk.

Araluen.

Tell me about
the lovely Marion Frith.

She's in 100%.

No eyebrows raised about disposal
of extracted waste products?

All to be delivered to Slade
Industries for destruction,

ensuring no toxic waste dumps.

A responsibility that Slade
Industries takes very seriously.

The recycling will save mankind,

just not quite in the way
the greenies intended.

I assured her the test subject
would be ready

for tonight's announcement.

He will be,
mentally and physically.

We should give him a new name.

Or maybe ask him to choose one.

Something harmless, reassuring.

You could just
assign him a number.

Not exactly relatable.

He needs a name in English.

It'll make people feel safer

if they know the Hairies
aren't allowed to use

their own language again
once they've been

through the process.

I could see you're born to this.

They have to act as human
in all ways.

Savor the moment, Waruu.

We're about to change the world.

Would you mind, Waruu?

Not at all.

There. Facial recognition, 100%.

We need him found now.

- I'll find him.
- And do it quietly.

Don't draw the CA's or the
public's attention to what he is.

- Latani!
- Araluen!

Djukara! Latani!

- Djukara!
- Araluen.

Latani was with us.

We were busted out.

- Latani escaped.
- She's still alive?

Djukara?

He was so brave, Araluen.

A real warrior.

I'm sorry.

Diaz reporting from the site

of a raid by subhumans
in which several courageous.

Containment Authority officers

lost their lives.

This was clearly
a planned attack

rather than
an opportunistic one.

Pressure is mounting
on the government

to crack down
on these violent creatures

who continue to prey
on innocent humans.

Taylor Diaz, Channel 12 News.

This shows that the streets
aren't safe for any of you.

- Yeah, right.
- Please... stay hidden.

We can't trust anyone anymore.

Ordinary people did this.

But I am here for you all,

to keep you safe however I can.

To make the city a better place
for Hairies to live safe.

- Just like everyone else.
- They killed Mungo.

We should kill them!

We don't get to decide
who lives or dies, Harry!

But if we wanna live
side by side,

everyone accepting
everyone else,

letting each other be,

well, then we have
to find another way.

I'm not sure
what that looks like.

You. You destroyed us!

Wake up!

Jyra!

That's enough!

I am so sorry
for your little girl.

Let her be now, Koen.

Is it alive?

Very much so.

Let's find out what else
Cleverman blood can do.

What we can do to it.

- House keys?
- Same ring as the car keys.

He'll come in
if I don't go out there.

Look, I promise you guys
I'll come back.

- And how many CA will you bring with you?
- I'm telling the truth.

I'll come back alone.

Ticktock, ticktock, buddy.

- Yeah.
- What happened to your head?

Don't ask. Let's get in the car.

We're running late.

Paging Dr. Blair. Dr. Blair,
please report to ICU.

Report to ICU.

- Charlotte.
- Hey, Deepak.

I wasn't expecting you
back so soon.

I couldn't let you run
outpatients all on your own.

Are you sure you're okay?

How many years you been
telling me what I should do?

Twelve... wait, no, 14 years.

My God,
you make me sound so old.

- Well, you are old.
- So rude.

Anyway, I thought your OB ordered
bed rest until next week.

Are you conspiring
with my husband, Deepak?

Can I get the, um,
patients list for today?

Well, I wouldn't blame him
for treating you like glass.

My God, that man
is in a league of his own.

I swear, he'd lock me up if he
could till the baby was born.

Hey, I need a full workup...

Hormones, hemoglobin,
iron, glucose, toxoplasmosis.

Got it, we'll run the gamut.

The IDs are missing.
What's the patient's name?

It's for me, actually.

I just wanna make sure
everything's running on track.

We'll make it a priority.

And you can keep your name
off the records.

- No one else need know.
- I appreciate it.

No, we can't have that.

Um, Lucia can collect it
when you're done.

Christ, mate, are you okay?

- Is it broken?
- No, mate, you came out of nowhere.

Hang on, hang on.
Just come over here.

- Tilt your head back, mate. Tilt your head back.
- Okay.

God, what happened?

Mate, you came out of nowhere.

Not a bad speech back there.

I don't wanna forgive anyone.

Why should Araluen?

- I just wanna...
- Blast every one of them?

- Yeah, I do.
- Well, not a bad start.

Gotta say that blast
hurt like hell.

I'm sorry, aunty.

I'm here, aren't I?
All in one piece.

You did what needed to be done.

They're gonna pay. For Mungo.

For Blair.

- And for all the Hairies.
- I hear you.

But you can't just
hurl that thing around,

knocking out whoever
happens to be nearby.

Oi.

Come with me.

Erythrocytes are round and flat.

No sign of malformation.

Hemoglobin
and platelet levels, average.

In other words, the Cleverman's
blood is completely normal.

- Disappointingly so.
- On the contrary.

Normal cells can be destroyed.

Try cancer.

This isn't possible.

Neither is a man
who can't be killed,

but such is the world
we live in.

The cancer's gone.

Try smallpox.

Come on, show me the blast.

Good. And again.

You'll be unstoppable
with that power.

Now, just control your anger.

Someone kicks a kid
to death in front of me...

I'm gonna get emotional.

Or maybe they murder
my best friend.

Yeah, I'm gonna get angry.

Lost count of how many
of my people I've seen killed.

They don't expect you
to be chained to your desk

on your first day, you know?

Give me a hand here?

Of course.

Look, the success of the
initiative's gonna depend on

making it as attractive
as possible to the Hairies,

which means, among other things,

counteracting any propaganda there
may be from Hairy sympathizers.

- Agreed.
- Is there any way for this office

to access the government's
human ID data bank?

Keep an eye on the activity
of suspected sympathizers.

- May I?
- Of course.

You now have access to everything the
government knows about its citizenry.

They might not
let you out of here now.

Heading off?

Yeah, taking your advice,
getting some stuff delivered.

- All good.
- Just trying to get my head around this database.

If someone, say,
dead or missing,

I mean, how is that listed?

Or do your records
get deleted when you die?

Dead will come up as deceased.

No one's records get deleted.

They'll be there for eternity.

No escaping your misspent youth, Mr.
West.

Okay.

Good.

I don't think I have
much more left in me, Harry.

How about we stop
when you're too tired to talk?

- What are you doing here?
- Get your hands off of me.

Harry, let her go!

What did you see? Tell me!

- Let her go!
- No!

Do it!

- She's seen too much.
- Hey!

Hey.

What are you saying?

That we should kill her?

Or do you wanna rip off
another finger?

I know he's a Hairy,
but what about you?

Pathology report you ordered.

Thanks.

What?

Hairy DNA? Is there something
you're not telling me, Charlotte?

No, the lab got
the samples contaminated.

I have to do it again.

Well, the DNA devices have just started
coming into the lab for servicing.

Well, no wonder there's
crosscontamination.

Either that or you've invested
in a damn good razor.

Ha, ha.

- Hi, there. You've reached.
- Charlotte Cleary.

- Please leave a message.
- End call.

GPS, track phone location.

Smallpox, tuberculosis, malaria,

his blood destroyed them all.

We'll have to try
something more potent.

Ebola?

If that doesn't work, I've got
one more trick up my sleeve.

Make a start on it.
I'll be right back.

- It feels good.
- You sure?

I might stay
the whole afternoon, actually.

- I have a lot of things that I need to...
- Charlotte.

Jarrod, what are you doing here?

I'm here to ask you
exactly that question.

- We agreed you'd stay home.
- Well, I changed my mind.

It's not only up to you.

Shouldn't the welfare
of our child

be a decision for both of us?

I'm in the safest place
possible.

Besides, it's not like
I don't know what I'm doing.

I'm doing everything I can to
give our child the best life.

She'll live like
no one has before.

She? Our child's
a girl now, is it?

I think you should come
home now.

I'll be home
once my shift is finished.

- We can discuss it then.
- Charlotte, you're coming with me.

I will not
be spoken to like that.

And I won't have the safety
of our child jeopardized.

- Gather your things.
- I don't work for you, Jarrod.

You can't order me
to do anything.

I think you better leave.

Tell me.

Ebola was no match
for the subject's blood.

It's destroying
every disease known to man.

We'll have to try
something not known to man.

We should just go
before he gets home.

We're not going anywhere
until it's fully dark.

We wait.

Shit, he's here.

Go hide, quick. Hide.

Jesus, I come in peace.

It's okay.

I brought food
like I said I would.

It's all good.

Proceed.

- Sir?
- Classified, Everick.

Any effect on the blood?

Cells unaffected as yet.

Ten seconds in.

The virus is being destroyed.

Add another drop before the virus
is completely annihilated.

Another drop, Everick. Now.

Add another drop.

Sepsis.

- Compromised.
- It's not possible.

You're suited.

Slade.

Slade, please!

Slade. Slade!

She has to come with us.

We don't know
anything about her.

Hey.

What's your name?

I'm Koen West.

I'm not gonna hurt you.

- Where do you wanna take me?
- You don't ask the questions.

Tell me.

You seeing this?

Seeing what?

Where you going?

Will you hurry up with that?

I need to chain you back up
before I go to sleep.

Just leave the jacket.

Take it.

What are you playing at?

Was your husband
at the zone, too?

Why did you give me this?

You might need it.

No chains.

- Thank you.
- Just don't push it.

Hello?

Under the leadership
of my predecessor,

this ministry's policy
in dealing with Hairy threat

was one of containment
and removal.

When I took office,

the high level threat
of domestic terrorism

led to a necessary restriction
of the civil liberties

that we as a nation
hold so dear.

Tonight, that policy
comes to an end.

With the assistance
of Slade Industries,

a groundbreaking medical
procedure has been developed

to minimize the physical
threat of the Hairy people.

- Mr. Slade?
- Thank you, minister.

Scientific, ethical trials
of this procedure

have a proven 100% success rate.

Here you see a Hairy male
before treatment.

And now.

I believe the results
speak for themselves.

What would you like
your new name to be?

They call me Trevor.

They call me Trevor.

I am honored to announce
the Inclusion Initiative,

a nationwide welfare, education,

and integration program

developed by indigenous
community leader, Waruu West.

Once neutralized,

the Hairy people
will have the opportunity

to attain the same standard
of living as everyone else.

Enjoy the same rights,
privileges, responsibilities,

- observe the same customs...
- No.

And join in the beliefs,
hopes, and loyalties...

that are the very thing
that make us human,

and set us apart
from the animals.

This is
the Hairy peoples' chance

to throw off the shackles

of their primitive,
aggressive existence.

Minister.

We look forward to welcoming
all the Hairy peoples

who volunteer for the Inclusion
Initiative into a new way of life.

We shall all be the richer
for this assimilation.

Who's there?

Close your mouth, boy.

Look like you've seen a ghost.