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Tonight, I'm going to ask Wayne to marry me.

And I want your blessing.

She smiled, Den.

She's proud.

You wanted them.

No, you hit me up so you could sell your dying mum's drugs.

You're a freak.

Open it.

How's the party going, Wayne?

Good? Good night?

I think he was going through Sarah's stuff.

Hey.

Someone's interfered with her.

Den, it's not a good idea to let your imagination go to places.

What is it, Constable?

They found her.

Police divers at...

...first light.

Just blow on it. It's hot.

Leading Senior Constable Deborah Munroe is ready for you now.

I don't think I'm gonna go in.

- But, Hanna... - I don't need to go in there.

I don't need to hear all the details about her body.

I just... I don't need to.

Yeah. I'll... I'll be here. You go.

Hey, uh, has Claire taken something?

Course not.

We received an anonymous tip through Crime Stoppers

that gave us a location to search.

A tip from who?

Well, she said it was anonymous.

And you're sure it's her?

Ciaran, maybe you should wait with Hanna.

I'm staying.

Okay.

We'll need to confirm her DNA, but I can get a police officer

to come over later to collect a sample.

What about... I've got...

It's her hair.

- From her hairbrush. - That's... that's perfect.

- Thank you. - Okay.

- Thanks, Claire. - No worries.

The body was tangled up in an anchor that was weighing her down.

What about the anonymous caller?

Our inquiries are ongoing, Ciaran.

Once the post-mortem examination is done,

Sarah's body can move to the funeral home,

so you can all begin to make funeral arrangements now.

Why can't the police just find out who made the call to Crime Stoppers?

We're preparing a brief for the coroner,

who will look very carefully at all the evidence.

Where exactly was she found?

She was found in this area here, on the edge of the national park.

Boora Point.

And where's she now?

'Cause I'd really like to see my sister.

I understand.

Sarah's body is at the morgue, but I would not advise a viewing

before the funeral home.

What if it's for a spiritual purpose?

I'm sure the funeral director will handle

all the religious side of things.

Yeah, I know that, I know, but... but I just...

...you know, I just want to go with Father Shirley.

I just want to go with our priest now, and...

...and I just want to bless my sister.

- Ursula, you don't... - Is this necessary?

Saving my sister's soul? Yeah, actually. I'd say it is.

Can we ask if that is, uh, possible, please?

I'll be right back.

- We both feel the same. - Let's just hear what she has to say.

Uh, I'd better put some, uh, more money in the meter.

- I don't want to get booked. - Yeah, I'll do it.

- Oh, no, come. Stay with me, please. - No, no. Just some fresh air.

I'll be back.

Good man.

Fuckin' hell.

Hey.

- Are you okay? - Oh.

Sorry, uh...

...I'm just...

...needed a break.

You're not gonna pass out on me, are ya?

You're looking a bit beat.

No. I'm fine.

Okay.

You look after yourself, alright?

So...

...there will be a window to visit the morgue over the next 24 hours.

Oh, great.

There will be a counsellor present.

I doubt that they'll let you see her, but... you can be with her.

It's just Urs.

Nobody else wants to go.

I'm still thinking about it.

Really?

Don't do that, Ciaran.

I know it feels like you should, but don't do that.

Thank you. Good advice.

Look, if there's anything you need,

you have my number.

Great. Thank you.

- Okay. - Thank you.

Let's go home, huh?

Yeah.

- Yep. - Yep.

Oh, Urs, you're not obliged to do it.

Yeah, Munroe didn't think it was a good idea.

I have permission to go.

Yeah, but if you go, then, you know.

What?

Um, Munroe's advice comes from a good place.

Hi. You've reached Ali.

And that's all it is, advice, which Ursula can take or leave.

Kettle's on. Who wants tea?

- Yep. - Yeah.

No, thanks.

- This is important to me. - Yeah, I understand that.

You know? Spiritually.

It's very important.

And I promised myself that I wouldn't allow this...

Okay. Look, we're only thinking of your well being.

- Oh, really? - Yeah, yeah, of course we are.

Well, if you were, you wouldn't be trying to stop me.

Ursula, please. This is not the time to be...

It's your fault I never got to say goodbye properly to my own mother!

Just dial it down a bit, eh?

Why is it Claire's fault?

For fuck's sake.

Claire, ease up there.

- What? - Nothing.

- Den, it's... - Oh, it's not nothing.

What are you guys talking about?

Um, should we...?

What?

Take the kids.

Take the kids? Where?

- Where do... - This is our house.

Okay. Okay. What are you... what are you all talking about?

Huh?

Ursula!

Claire?

Claire and Sarah...

...euthanised your mother.

They planned it.

The whole thing.

Then they did it.

That's not true.

You wanted him to know.

Okay.

Okay, but, look...

While you and Urs were in Canberra, at, uh, one of your dances.

Den.

Den, it's what Mum wanted.

Oh, my God.

Okay.

Seriously?

My mother never got her last rites.

Isn't this supposed to be about our mum now?

You're right, Ciaran. We should be thinking about Sarah.

- I'm sorry. - You said nothing.

- Den, I'm sorry. - You said nothing!

And I had to hear about it today,

of all days!

And from fucking Scott!

Someone's being a bit of a diva.

Den!

That's two years they've hung onto that.

- Both of 'em. - I know. Come back inside.

I can't, Wayne.

I can't always be the fuckin' afterthought in this family.

Nobody thinks you're the afterthought.

Really? Don't they?

What are you doing?

I'm calling an Uber. Let me shake this off.

It's a Nissan.

Oh, great. It's only four stars.

Hey, do you want me to come with you?

- Why would they keep it from me? - Oh!

I don't know.

No, you... you stay here with the kids.

I'll call later.

Hey.

Thought you might want to help.

With what?

We've got to pick out something for Mum to wear.

I'm making a... a play list as well, you know, all of...

...all of Mum's songs, all the ones that make me cry.

Isn't that a reason not to play it at her funeral?

What about this?

This one's pretty nice.

I think the person who tipped off the cops

is the same anonymous person who called us.

Isn't the police dealing with all of that?

- Why don't you want to know who it is? - We could do this. What about this?

Whoever it is who didn't report Mum,

it was either a fisherman or someone doing something illegal.

Maybe drugs.

Ciaran, can you... can you stop, please?

We found Mum.

Okay? We... we found her.

I think this one.

Oh, Becky.

Oh, it's... it's kind of you to come.

Uh, these are my parents, Emma and Ian.

- Hello. - Hi.

Hey. Nice to meet you.

Oh. Come in, please.

Just through here.

Hi.

I'll, um... I'll let Ciaran know you're here.

I guess.

It's important that Ciaran hears what Becky has to say in person.

Ciaran really...

...crossed a line with Becky.

Um...

...I don't know whether... ...whether you know, but, uh,

Sarah's body was found earlier.

So, um, we're...

...preparing her funeral now.

- Oh. - What?!

No, we're...

...we're so sorry.

So this is not the time or the place, so maybe we should get going.

Not until Ciaran deletes that video.

- Sorry? - What video?

Ciaran?

Just a sec.

Yeah, what is it?

It's about the video you took of Becky, without her consent.

- Yeah. - Yeah?

Well, she's here now, with her parents.

Did you tell 'em what happened to us this morning?

- Yes! - Ciaran's right. Now's not the time.

You don't want this hanging over you, Ciaran.

Wayne. Mate.

Yes... mate?

You owe them an apology and they want the video deleted,

at the very least.

Which I think's a fair call. Don't you?

Ciaran, you got something to say to Becky?

Sorry.

- Uh, hello? - What was that?

You can do better than that, mate.

Well, he just said sorry.

He'll need to delete the video from his phone as well.

- He will. - Absolutely.

What about all the nudes Becky sent me?

Should I delete those as well?

This is not how you were raised, Ciaran.

- You don't know how I was raised. - Jesus Christ, Ciaran!

Well, you have all our numbers now, so...

Yeah, and we're happy to keep discussing any of this

whenever... or, you know, however you would like to, mmm.

Thanks. We'll let you get through the funeral first.

We'll be in touch.

Just a heads-up.

That boy is begging for a boundary.

Thank you.

See ya.

Hey.

I, um...

...found the posters.

Someone just dumped them in our bin.

- Could it have been a family member? - No.

It was someone trying to stop us from finding Mum.

Maybe the same person who, you know,

left her fitness thing in that boat.

There's no evidence that's linking them up.

Yep, but I reckon it might be the same person.

Now, you can test these, can't you? Just get the DNA off it.

Ciaran, the posters were put up and left there.

There could be any kind of material on these.

Someone did something really wrong.

They just left my mum out in the water,

put my entire family through hell.

Can't you...

...can't you just trace the call?

Crime Stoppers doesn't work like that.

Right.

Look.

I know how terrible this must feel.

I don't need a counsellor.

I need you to find out who did this.

Listen... her will was written a long time ago,

before she was even sick.

How do I know?!

What did she say to you?

I don't know. Why are we doing this?

Maybe there is no frickin' reason, Den.

The last thing that I said to her was I wanted to marry Wayne.

Was it that?

I don't know.

Mum did everything to include me,

right from the moment that I joined this family.

And she made me happy, in every way, until this moment,

when she is telling me that, "Fuck you, Den. You don't matter".

She just wrote a shitty will, okay? I'll fix it.

- I gave so much to this family. - Oh, and I didn't? And I didn't?!

We can divide up the house.

We'll get more that way if I do the renos.

Oh, what the fuck? This isn't about money.

- Really? Oh, you fooled me! - It is about love.

You know what? Tell Ursula to back off.

She says that she's doing this for you and fighting her battle for you.

Bull.

It's about her, it's about Scott and it's just about greed.

If you think that that is all I am worth

to a woman that I thought was my mother,

fuck you.

Your children mean nothing to me.

Ow! That fuckin' hurt!

Hey.

You okay?

Are you sure you're up for this?

This is exactly what I need right now.

Hi.

This is for the two of us.

Thanks, mate.

Hopefully, this will help you wind down.

Then we can go home and get some sleep.

And we are owed a threesome, aren't we?

You knew, didn't you?

About what Sarah and Claire did with Mum?

Yeah.

Ursula told me.

But only recently.

An anchor?

Wow.

You're, uh... you're okay?

Yeah.

I mean...

...you know, we... we know where she is now.

We can stop wondering.

We can have a funeral.

Yeah.

Yeah, that's, uh...

Yeah.

- Yeah. - And you can stop blaming yourself.

Shit. I'm sorry. Uh...

I... I'd, um...

...I'd like to come.

- To the funeral. - Yeah.

- If that's okay. - Yeah.

Yeah?

- Fuck. - No.

I'm so sorry, Hanna.

It's okay.

Um, nah.

It's really... it's...

...it's really not okay.

I'm so sorry.

Wayne. How are you?

Tim!

- I'm okay. How are you? - Great.

Actually...

...you got a spare minute?

Sure.

Look, don't waste the court's time pleading not guilty.

Plead guilty, have all your character references ready,

and, because you're such an upstanding citizen...

Oh. The most respectable homosexual florist in Sydney.

Precisely.

...uh, I'd be very surprised if there was anything more than a fine.

Oh, God, that's good to know.

Thank you so much, Tim.

And if you ever need a bathtub filled with orchids...

Well, if you ever need a lawyer.

- I thought you didn't do criminal. - Well, I'm in malpractice.

Just in case you decide to sue your tanning salon.

Oh.

- Who was that? - Hey.

That was Tim.

He's an old friend.

And, I guess,

also now my lawyer.

Your lawyer?

Yeah.

Come with me.

They found the caps on me when we were lining up at the party.

I was arrested, charged, and now I've got to go to court.

My family withhold things from each other.

- We don't. - I was trying to protect you.

I just thought if I told you that it'd be too much.

Believe me,

with everything that's happened...

my mother, my sister, the fuckin' family home...

it is too much.

Well, I got frightened, Den.

The cops, you know, they just...

...that made me feel like I could lose everything I have.

You're not gonna lose your business over this.

But could I lose Ciaran and Hanna?

Lose their trust?

Lose the chance to be their guardian?

Is that something you want?

- We've just never really spoken... - Look, don't you?

Well...

...okay, now that we have Sarah, it's, uh...

Yeah.

Oh, I just think it's up to them now.

Mmm.

Home time?

Sounds good.

Hello.

Father, you remember Claire, my nephew, Ciaran.

- Yes. Of course. - Hi.

My sincere condolences to you both.

Thank you.

Sarah now rests with God in heaven.

Lord.

We ask you to bless Ciaran...

- Should Ciaran even be here? - Could hardly stop him, now, could I?

We ask this through Jesus.

I've spoken to the, um, counsellor, and...

...he's gonna brief us.

- Okay. - Seems very nice.

I'm not going in. Just brought Ciaran.

Oh. Oh, okay.

Sure you want to do this?

We ask this through Jesus...

- Yeah. - ...our loving friend.

Amen.

Yeah, of course.

Okay.

What? Oh! God, no.

No, sorry.

Hello.

I'm Adrian, one of the counsellors here. Hello.

- Hi. - Hi.

Hi there.

Now...

...whenever you're ready, I'd like to talk to you about

what to expect when we go inside to see Sarah.

It's entirely your choice if you want to come in...

- Yep. Yeah. Yep. - ...or not, okay?

I'm not. I won't.

I just brought some clothes to dress her.

Okay, and thank you,

but that's actually something

that I'll ask you to give your funeral director.

- They'll dress Sarah. Okay? - Oh, okay. Yeah.

Should we go in?

Hey.

You don't have to come in.

You can...

...just wait here if you like.

You're Sarah's son?

Yeah. Yeah.

Maybe I'll do that.

That's a really great decision, Ciaran.

Bullshit. No, it isn't.

He's just disappointed in himself. That's all.

'Cause maybe this is unnecessary.

Please.

We commend you, our dear Sarah, to Almighty God

and entrust you to your Creator.

May you rest in the arms of the Lord,

who formed you from the dust of the earth.

May holy Mary, the angels and all the saints

welcome you now that you have gone forth from this life.

May Christ, who was crucified for you, bring you freedom and peace.

May Christ, who died for you...

I just wanted to apologi...

Oh, no, this is so inappropriate!

I'm not your fucking counsellor!

What are you doing here?

I'm not gonna be your fucking grief buddy.

- I'm sorry. I just wanted... - No, I don't care.

Oi.

Wait.

Jake!

Why have you got the heating on?

Bloody... middle of summer.

I'm cold.

What time's your meeting with the funeral director?

Oh. Uh, four o'clock.

I've got the accountant at 3:30.

That's okay. You don't have to be there.

Are you sure?

Yeah. I'll be fine.

Okay.

Well, you...

...you weren't fine at the morgue.

Well, I'm... I'm really glad I went.

Father...

...Shirley said some beautiful things, so...

Yeah. Right.

Keep an eye on the funeral director. Not cheap.

- I know. - And let the others know.

Otherwise they'll be coming to us for gold-plated coffins or what have you.

Nobody wants that, Scott.

God, those eggs smell funny.

They're fine. I just ate them.

I really want to be there.

Mmm.

I won't say anything.

You needn't.

Malcolm.

Yeah. Tell us some good news.

Hello?

Ali?

Claire.

Hey.

Sorry, I was gonna call, but I...

...erm...

...they found Sarah's body.

Shit.

Okay.

So is there gonna be, erm, a funeral?

Yep.

Erm, after the coroner returns her to us.

I thought you should know.

Appreciate it.

I didn't know you had a boat.

It was here last time.

I guess you were pretty drunk.

Fuck off.

I loved your sister.

And I gave her a ring.

We'd had a fight.

Oh. What sort of fight?

On Valentine's Day.

Just before she died?

Yeah, and I gave her the ring to say sorry.

Uh-huh.

I wanted to know, I still want to know,

where it is, because it's not at the house.

My God. That's what you were looking for?

- No... I was... - That's what I... I saw you...

- Listen... if she still has it... - ...digging through my sister's stuff.

...on her hand, it means she forgave me!

For what?

For screaming at her,

at each other.

She was so worked up.

She was trying to contact you guys.

Ah. This isn't about us.

You were screaming at my sister before she died.

Would you... would you help me? Look.

Could you ask them, the coroner or whatever?

I'm not going back to the body for you.

Well, can I get access?

To Sarah?

What, so you can...

...pawn some ring?

God, what do you think of me?!

Don't come, to the funeral.

- Lovely home. - Very.

A real fixer-upperer.

Yeah, you'll do very well with it.

We're a family business.

This is my daughter, Antonia. She'll be leading today.

There are lots of options.

I can talk you through our packages.

Does the coffin matter?

Let's... talk about Sarah.

Yes. It's just because she's going to be cremated.

Oh. Uh, just turn over.

Um, a beautiful range of urns as well.

Her ashes, uh, are gonna be here, buried at home. That's what we want.

But we needn't decide all that now. Do we?

Well, like, why can't they be here, at home?

We are always gonna have this house.

Well...

It's just that your mum, um, borrowed some money against this house,

and construction's not cheap, so...

...we don't know.

- Well, how much do we need? - Well...

Sorry, but we can discuss all that later, like, after the funeral.

Or not withhold things.

Let's discuss the service.

You were thinking a chapel?

It's a requiem in, uh... in our parish church.

- We didn't discuss a mass. - Our sister deserves it.

She was all into crystals and stuff, wasn't she?

Yeah, exactly. Den's right.

- She was... - It's our family parish.

You were baptised there. I was married there.

What do you guys think?

It's the church she was confirmed in!

- I mean, you too, Den. - I know that.

Sorry... she just...

...asked us what we think.

Ciaran?

What about Boora Point?

For the funeral?

- It's where she ended up. - What?

It's not a very practical idea, Ciaran.

Scattering her in the ocean could be very beautiful.

She drowned.

- Erm... - Of course.

Take some time.

Sarah's funeral is for you too.

How can we help you prepare you

for the road ahead?

You take it step by step.

You just go...

...task by task.

It's the only way.

Right now, it's about...

...the sandwiches.

How many on a platter?

Have a think about the ratio of wholemeal bread.

Or gluten-free is another thing.

What's your favourite bread?

Oh, I'm... I like the cheap fluffy white stuff.

You know, people really like the fibre of wholemeal.

- It's funny, 'cause, um... - There used to be the... Oh.

Sorry. Sorry.

I used to hate lunches here at first,

when I first came to Australia.

Needn't only be sandwiches, though, does it?

You grew to love them, didn't you?

Not entirely.

There was a little, uh, pastry-filled hors d'oeuvre with...

...what is it?

You... you could use, um,

uh, tinned crab or... or, uh, uh, tuna.

Vol-au-vents. You're talking about vol-au-vents.

Vol-au-vents is something our caterer can probably do.

Uh, and the sandwiches, um,

th... they usually don't have enough margarine, so...

...and... and the crusts off, right?

Do you know what, I was just thinking,

we haven't seen bacon puff pinwheels in a bit.

- Yeah. - That could be good.

- No, that is a top idea, Wayne. - Mmm.

Uh, I love that.

That's cold or hot, a pinwheel?

- It's either. - Oh. Okay.

- Yeah, yeah. - Check out the Danishes.

- Yeah. We'd love that. - Apple.

- Hey. - Hey.

Um...

...we cool?

I was a bit of a prick.

Been a bit of shit going down.

I was probably a bit of a prick as well.

You, um...

...came to me for help, and, um...

...now I'm sort of struggling bad because...

Something happen?

They, um...

...uh, found my mum's body.

Shit.

I really want to go out there, to the spot.

W... why?

Don't know.

Just...

...it's where she ended up.

There should be, like, a marker or, like... like, a big stone monument,

but it's water, so I just...

I just want to see it.

But not on my own.

You want me to come?

Maybe.

Yes.

Would you?

Oh, I don't know, man.

How?

Come on. No-one locks their boats round here.

Ciaran?

Let's drop anchor here.

Did they say it was an accident that made her stay stuck under?

An accident?

It was deliberate.

You know the posters we put up?

Someone took 'em all down.

All of them?

Every single one.

Had to be the same person who tipped off the cops.

Bloody arsehole.

Well, at least they told the cops, you know.

'Cause if they hadn't, then...

They could have said ages ago.

Maybe they're just trying to own up.

But they're gutless, you know.

Still.

You know, 'cause it... it probably was an accident.

Just got caught up in the anchor or, um...

Why'd you say that?

Eh?

Say... say what?

How did you know it was an anchor?

Oh. 'Cause, uh, um...

...you said it was a... it was an anchor.

You were talking about, uh, some...

...anchor.

Yeah, I must have.

Um...

...what'd you do that for?

Not for the cops, if that's what you're worried about.

So...

...this is where it happened.

Where they found my mum...

...caught up in an anchor.

Hey.

- I need your help. - Why?

- Uh... - What's wrong?

I just... I need to borrow, like, a board or something, 'cause...

But why?

Um...

...it's Ciaran.

He's just, like... he's gone out on the water, and he...

...and I have to go out there.

Well, no, you... well, you can't.

- It's not safe. - He's gonna do something really bad.

- Uh, uh... where is he, Hanna? - He's at Boora Point.

Somebody...

...knew where she was,

for weeks, but left her in the water to rot.

Whoever it is...

...they deserve to suffer.

Suffer the way they made my whole family suffer.

What the fuck, Ciaran?

You gonna tell me what you did?

Let's just go back, eh?

Take me back!

Pull up the anchor.

We can head back.

It was an accident, Ciaran.

He set out to deliberately harm him.

There will be an investigation into Ciaran's actions.

For all of us who know sin...

Can I have a word, please, with you, Georgia?

The girl is 16.

- Fuckin' hypocrite! - Hanna, stop it!

...may we always be ready to acknowledge...

...our wrongdoing...

I need someone to sign that you accept Ciaran into your care

until further arrangements can be made.

Yeah. Take everything.

...and seek God's forgiveness.

Lord, hear us.

Lord, hear our prayer.