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Let me see! Is it my father?

Julian ran Family Tree.

It's a retreat that helps broken families get back together.

Debbie found the shirt, turned it over to the cops.

There could be someone else's blood on it.

Proof he's innocent. OK?

Where does she get 10K from?

So, do I get my own little compartment in there?

Yep.

Oh, this is Uncle Ezra.

He's Dad's brother.

Can't you see the family resemblance?

She brought the light, your mum.

She blazed.

This place has so much untapped potential,

and we are gonna tap it...together.

White Hat Investments.

Family Tree's been paying them 3K a month every month.

Kelly. I'm Colin.

TED: The guy's a journalist.

(LAUGHS) Hey!

I don't trust you right now.

You don't think I'm going to take care of her?

And how old was Claire Bingley?

Fucking hell! (GRUNTS)

Maybe deep down, you don't really want your family back.

Amanda, wait!

I didn't know.

Neither did I!

(PANTING)

(GROWLING) Get away.

(WHIMPERING) Get away.

Ted, is Amanda your girlfriend?

What? No.

Peanut, it's just you and your mom.

Amanda works with me.

That man has no jocks on!

Yeah, I guess it...

..gets a little muggy out here.

It's very hot.

(GROWLING)

You stay in the car.

Alright? Don't move.

POLICE OFFICER: Nathan, stop! Stop!

Fucking hell!

Don't get up there.

Nathan, why don't you come down from there, mate?

You're in enough trouble as it is.

No. You stay down there.

Get something to break his fall.

Oh.

No! Move!

Come on, mate, don't be a dickhead.

You're alright. Nathan.

Nathan, listen to me. (GROWLING)

You're alright.

(GROWLING INTENSIFIES)

(WHIMPERING)

(YELPS)

Jesus.

You know what we forgot to do? Feed the geese.

Gonna need an ambulance down here.

A male. Mid 20s.

Unsure of injuries.

SONG: # Underneath all my skin and bones

# Somebody take me home

# There lies an electric hum and drone

# Somebody take me home

# 'Cause the knives are so hot, my bloodstain's cold

# Days are so long I couldn't hold myself together anymore

# Somebody take me Somebody take me home

# Somebody take me home. #

What do you reckon he was on?

Well, he was definitely seeing monsters we weren't.

Do you mind stepping back so we can do our job?

Yeah, we pray for that day, mate.

Who's under there?

Nathan Marsh, the croc poacher we charged last night.

He was released to a peer,

but it looks like he celebrated a bit too hard.

Right. He was off his face.

You guys found a bag of something on him, right?

Val could tell you what it was.

It's not homicide.

His death could still be related to Julian's murder.

You know, it could be a coincidence.

Yeah. I'm not a big believer in those.

Two strangers meeting at a bar could seem coincidental

until you learn what really drives them to be there,

then it's synchronicity.

Inevitable, maybe.

What is it with you and dead bodies, Pharrell?

You're gonna need a shovel to get him in that body bag.

LILLY: He's dead.

I know he's not sleeping.

Lill, why don't you go, uh, check on the geese, huh?

Make sure they got enough food.

I know you're just trying to get rid of me.

Who's dead?

Just a local kid off his face.

Drugs.

I never understood how you do that.

How you just see death as part of your job.

Drink a lot.

Talk very little.

You know, all the usual coping mechanisms.

How could I forget? Then ignore it.

Pretend it didn't happen.

That works well.

If what Amanda said last night is true, you should just say it.

It's not. It's not.

I mean, it's OK.

People have said worse over the years.

I have never said anything like that.

Not to her, not to anybody.

Well, maybe she can just translate you better than the rest of us.

I want to be a family.

I miss being a dad.

I miss...

Amanda has her own take on things -

on people, with emotions...

I mean, she's...she's a wild card.

You don't know what's going to come out of her mouth.

Well, maybe you should talk to this wild card.

Tell her that your family is here for a few days,

and you'll be spending some time with your daughter.

Lilly comes first, Ted.

Lill?

I'm sorry, my furry little friend.

He will be eaten by an apex predator at some point, I promise.

(HISSES)

(KNOCK AT DOOR)

Why don't you just let it go?

Keep your friends close, your enemies closer, right?

Like ex-wives.

It was supposed to be just Lilly.

I had no idea Kelly was coming too.

Of course, now she thinks I've moved up here

to avoid my family at all costs.

So what do you want, a written apology?

They're here for a weekend.

One weekend.

OK?

So you got me for today.

But you're gonna have to take the lead for a beat.

Yeah, sweet. Business as usual.

You don't owe me anything. And I don't owe you shit.

And that's how this works, right?

I've made some adjustments to our crazy farm.

Mario might be a mechanophiliac, but he didn't murder anyone.

A what?

Someone who's sexually attracted to machines.

Turns out Mario may have been the last person to see Julian alive,

taking off into the jungle with an orange backpack.

Which wasn't on him when he was found.

I added the croc family.

They're all connected.

Julian, white hat, the McQuillans,

Nathan and the drugs and Twist.

It's not a clue trail.

That's a conga line of wishful thinking.

Nathan was wigging out on something.

Could have been snake venom.

Maybe Twist has opened up shop again.

We got nothing to support that.

We should check with Val anyway.

Mmm.

I'll drive.

Oh, so you got your licence?

When was that?

You remind me to book my licence test.

Ha.

Come to gloat over your handiwork, have you?

I'm really sorry about what happened.

For what you're going through.

So you should be.

It was you nosing around that got him arrested, got him all worked up.

He went straight for his stash as soon as they let him out.

I'm pretty sure Nathan had a substance issue

before I came around.

Oh, here we go.

Victim blaming now, are you?

No.

No, I'm blaming the person that sold it to him.

Any idea what he was messing with?

I don't mind a giggle stick myself every now and then,

but that shit he was on ruined him.

Last week after he lost his job,

he was tripping so bad that we had to lock him in the freezer.

(QUIETLY) Shut up!

Um, where was he working?

At that retreat joint.

Family Tree.

Until that Gucci guru sacked him.

He claimed that he was selling the stuff on site.

That was not Nathan.

He swore to me.

And a mother knows.

And did he say who it was?

All I do know is it's not my son with all the drug convictions.

Now, I think you should piss off.

(SOBS)

So is there any chance that it was snake venom

that sent the kid up the flagpole?

I'll check the tox screen when it comes in.

You're thinking Twist?

Not my theory.

I hear your visitors have arrived.

Plural.

Nice surprise.

Oh...

I don't know yet.

The women in your life,

have they met yet?

Uh...

Yeah, in a manner of speaking.

She was a teenager when she went away.

Yeah.

Raised by an institution, not a family.

That's what you are to Amanda.

Even though you are the oddest pair.

Now the real family shows up,

she's feeling threatened.

Wow, you've changed your tune.

Suddenly Amanda has feelings?

Nathan worked at Family Tree and got fired for drugs.

I told you, all roads lead to Julian.

Did he ask you?

Snake venom? Yeah.

Waiting on the tox screen.

So, while we wait, why don't we check out some real clues?

I want to know why Julian was renting a derelict building

from White Hat.

OK, fine.

But once we've done that,

I never want to hear the words 'White Hat' again.

OK, maybe you won't have to after we've spoken to the landlord.

Come to dinner, meet the family...

..properly.

Is that your idea or hers?

Clear the air with Kelly.

Huh?

You're forgetting - I don't do apologies.

Yeah.

Well, I guess that answers the most important question.

Make you homesick, cowboy?

Flo Latham?

I'm Ted Conkaffey. And this is Amanda...

The world knows who you two are.

We're, uh, investigating the murder of Julian Naughton.

He rented a property from you.

So?

He was paying an awful lot of money for...

..call it an underdeveloped property.

Cut the crap. It's a shit heap.

Not my concern what the man wants...

..wanted to spend his money on.

Now I've got to set up.

We're learning the Hoedown Throwdown tonight.

Any idea what he was using it for?

Probably to hold some kumbaya classes for drop-kick kids.

Yeah, but isn't that what the retreat is for?

That doesn't make a lot of sense.

It makes perfect sense.

He wanted to rent it.

I said yes, he gave me the money.

That's how renting works.

Are you here to accuse me of something?

A bit rich, don't you think?

Coming from a killer and a kiddie fiddler.

Yeah, that definitely wasn't rent money.

Bribery, blackmail... debt of some kind.

And that woman...

She's got a kangaroo loose.

Piece of work.

Are you sure it's not the hat envy talking?

Don't come too close. I reek of fungicide.

But at least you won't get white mildew from pashing me.

What's wrong?

I just saw Nathan tripping out on the main street.

He's dead.

Fell. Cracked his head on the pavement.

He was fully baked.

What was he on? What do you reckon?

He's dead, Tayla.

Here he is.

Waltzes in when all the work's done.

No way. Put me to work.

You know I got to earn my keep.

Who the hell is that?

Must be lost.

Youse two stay here.

What's going on, Mum?

Nothin'.

It's probably nobody.

I'll check it out.

Better put that gun down, Ronnie.

Don't want to blow us sky high.

What are you up to?

Your salvation.

Want a tour?

No.

No, not on my land.

This is how we cut out the middleman, partner.

We refine the leaf before we sell it.

Those middlemen,

one of them is my family.

And believe me, you don't want to mess with him or his mates.

Mm-hm.

You let me worry about them.

I had this all sorted, Ezra.

I grow, harvest and deliver.

That's it.

No cops, no risk to me or my kid.

Risk reaps reward, Ronnie.

You'll be able to pay me back in no time now.

You do want to pay me back, right?

Not like this.

Well, you should have thought of that

before you opened an account with the Bank of Ezra.

But don't worry.

I look after my partners.

Fuck.

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

Is everything OK, Mum? Who was towing that van?

No-one.

Mum?

Mum! What's going on?

You've been weird for days.

I've done something stupid.

What do you mean?

I borrowed money.

A couple of years ago

when the bananas were wiped out by that fungus.

I know.

Not from the bank. I know.

Ezra lent it to you. Raph told me.

And now he wants it all back.

What? All of it?

I'm such an idiot.

I was so desperate.

And what, that was his van?

Maybe you should take off with Raph for a bit.

Like you wanted to.

I'm not leaving you.

Whatever trouble we're in, we'll fix it.

Alright?

Check it out.

Look who felt the need to contribute.

Guilty conscience?

Nathan was a good kid.

Didn't stop you from firing him from Family Tree, though.

Many of our teenage clients already have issues.

The optics aren't good if the staff are clearly using or dealing drugs.

Gotta watch out for those optics.

Buddhists believe that if your time is cut short in this life,

that you're owed a better run next time.

I'd like to think that that's Nathan's destiny.

Well, I hate to bring this back down to earth, but did you know

that Julian was renting an old building from a Flo Latham?

I told you that was Julian's thing. It was...

Do you think she maybe had something on him?

Something worthy of blackmail?

I don't know the woman.

I can't begin to imagine what that might be.

Unless you have proof,

I'd ask you to keep your theories to yourself.

That kind of speculation could ruin Julian's legacy.

Now, if you don't mind.

You believe in karmic justice?

Ah, it's too easy.

I need to see people pay for what they do in this lifetime,

not some indeterminate future.

Imagine what we must have done in a past life

to deserve what we copped in this one.

Ah, you know, it's not all bad.

So what, your ex and your kid are here for five minutes,

and all of a sudden it's rainbows and lollipops?

Are you going to begrudge us a couple of days of peace?

That's just it.

You're here. You're not even with them.

Whatever's in your head is just a fantasy.

Are you good?

You get that off your chest?

You say you want to see people pay for what they did in this life,

right?

So who's going to pay for what happened to Claire?

Because right now it's you and your family,

and you seem pretty content with that.

Content?

Do I look content to you?

So fucking let me help you!

Just put me to work.

No!

Alright, well, if you're not going to fight for your family,

then why the fuck should I?

OK.

OK?

OK.

Oh, God, it's stifling in here.

I told you, don't close the windows.

Nobody up here does.

Yeah, well, I'm not going out and leaving the house unlocked, Ted.

It's just not what I'm used to.

Dad, what's for dinner?

Crocodile stew.

Tastes like chicken.

You're gonna love it.

Better make it snappy.

(LAUGHS)

So did you invite Amanda to dinner?

Uh, yeah.

It's just...

..just not her thing.

Really?

Well, I'd like to meet her properly.

What's she like?

Stubborn.

Impulsive.

Infuriating.

She's like an immovable object.

But, uh...

..she's actually pretty darn smart.

Loyal.

Very loyal.

So you're friends?

Uh...

Not sure she has friends.

Oh, well, neither do you.

So...

..maybe we should invite her again.

I bet she likes crocodile stew.

(LAUGHS)

(INAUDIBLE CHATTER)

That's my spot.

Yeah, sure it is.

No, that's my stool. I own it.

You can sit on my face if you like.

Did a deal with Marly before she sold up.

She owns 1% of the Shark Bar and that stool is it.

There's two beers at the bar for you two gentlemen, on the house.

Well, go on, fuck off!

Do you want anything? No.

And I don't need your fucking help.

Hi.

Juicy olives on that branch.

You got to do your atoning behind bars.

She's just trying to do hers.

Gifts and therapy?

You spoil me.

I'm just a keen observer of the human condition.

It is important we liberate ourselves from our past.

Is that what you did for Julian?

Did you liberate him right off that cliff?

Clear the air with Brooke.

Could do you more good than her.

What's it to you?

I like my adversaries to be at their very best.

I don't want to tell you again, Brooke, alright?

Oi.

Could I get some service?

I'll take that beer now.

RAPH: Sounds like a generator.

What is it? Why don't you ask your uncle?

I'm pretty sure he's blackmailing Mum for all the money he lent her.

What? Are you serious?

(ELECTRICAL ZAP)

Shit.

You know what this is, right?

Yep. Mum and I are in deep shit.

I thought he was helping you guys.

Yeah, well, now he's stitching us up.

(ENGINE REVS)

Let's get out of here.

(MUSIC PLAYS IN DISTANCE)

(PHONE RINGS)

(SIGHS) Yeah?

How's the boot-scootin' boogie going along?

Oh, somewhere between the cowboy cha-cha and tush push.

Jesus, that's some stamina they've got.

They've been going for hours.

What do you want?

Spit it out.

OK, so I'm looking at the Innocent Ted website.

Do you remember anything about a white puppy

used to lure Claire into a car?

A witness said they saw a man with a white pup on the street.

And the police never found it.

So I'm not really sure how hard they tried.

Yeah, well, lost dogs are my thing, so I'm going to keep sniffing.

Well, looks like they're wrapping up here.

But before you go, can I get a yee-ha?

Yee-ha.

(LAUGHS)

(KNOCK AT DOOR)

It's open.

(DOOR OPENS, CLOSES)

PI/tattoo artist.

Points for originality. (LAUGHS)

Got a warrant?

I've just come to check your Dangerous Animals licence.

I don't need a licence to be dangerous.

(SNAKE HISSES)

Oh, it's quite beautiful.

Creepy beautiful.

What's its name?

Bryce.

Wow.

You really do like to pick the scabs of the past, don't you?

It was a gift.

If you ask me, Twist gets off on pushing your buttons.

Or maybe you're the one getting off.

I thought we weren't talking about the case.

We aren't.

We're talking about you playing games with a sociopath.

I like your murder table.

Which animal am I?

Lion?

Tiger?

Wow.

A pig for a cop.

Not so original after all.

Not exactly how I see myself.

Pigs are smart and surprisingly clean,

but they're not afraid to get in the muck if they have to.

So I should be flattered, then?

And there's bacon.

Exactly.

They're delicious.

If you like to eat that sort of thing.

I'm going to trot back to my room now and drink out the bar fridge.

You're welcome to join me.

Room service.

Let me fetch my trough.

That's the second time you've knocked back an invitation from me.

You know what that does to a woman's self-esteem?

Not to mention likening me to a sow.

You should have run after you read my file.

Probably.

I would have.

Would you really?

After you were released, you could have gone somewhere else,

pretty much anywhere.

You could have started over being whoever you wanted.

But you didn't run.

You came back here.

I should go. Ted will be waiting.

I saw his family in town.

Cute kid. Cute wife.

She alright with you?

I'm not exactly family friendly.

And what about your family?

Are they around still?

It's all there in my file.

Now who's playing games with a sociopath?

Don't kid yourself.

You're not a sociopath.

Remember, Amanda don't like people touching her stuff.

Does it hurt?

Whoa, whoa, put that down.

Remember when you burnt your fingers on the barbecue?

Tattoos -

they hurt a hundred times worse.

See those pictures?

They look stupid.

You forgot, "You'll never get a job with tatts."

What is this? Bring your kid to work day?

If I had known, I would have brought one too.

Amanda, meet Lilly.

I saw you the other night.

You're the murderer.

Yeah. That's me.

So you're interested in tatts, are you?

Go on, take your seat.

Pick one.

Hey, did you see that article about Raph and the McQuillan kid?

It's written by our favourite journalist.

What, Colin finally got an article out?

Maybe he'll piss off now.

Yeah, it's actually worth the look.

Well, just give me the highlights.

Sure.

Uh...

"By failing to hold a public inquest,

"the justice system has failed Bart McQuillan,

"his parents, the town, and even failed Raphael Naughton.

"Now red tape is failing the McQuillans again.

"Plans to have their land rezoned and sold to a multinational

"are being blocked at local council."

Val.

She needs my drug squad expertise.

You have expertise?

(LAUGHS)

(MOCK LAUGHS)

Come on, Peanut.

I'll check back in later.

But I haven't picked my tattoo yet.

And you never will.

Come on.

She can hang here.

I can drop her off later.

Kelly's home, right?

Give you a dink on my bike.

You're OK with that, Lill?

Alright.

Thanks.

Alright, so where are we putting this tatt?

Face? Neck? Sleeve? Um...

(DOG BARKS)

GIRL: Thanks for the lift.

(HORN HONKS)

Nathan had it in his pocket when he was arrested.

Tox screen says it's some kind of alkaloid,

but I'll be buggered if I can nail it down.

So you're on staff now?

You couldn't afford me.

Ted was drug squad.

I've asked his expert advice on the substance Nathan ingested.

He's here as a professional favour to me, if that's OK with you.

So let's hear this expert advice.

OK.

In all probability, this is a plant-based psychedelic.

You're looking at Salvia divinorum, ayahuasca - a hallucinogenic.

It's not like dope.

This kid...

..he would have been seeing and hearing all kinds of things.

So, it was imported?

I'd say it's local.

It's not refined in any way.

Sandwich bag.

Rough chop of the leaf says non-industrial.

You're looking at a small scale operation.

You're not dealing with the El Chapo of Crimson Lake.

Good to know.

What's your interest?

You're on homicide, right?

Just a hunch.

Got to follow those.

We talked about this. We do not share information.

He was doing all the sharing.

You and I were the only people who knew about the fuel additive

on Julian's body.

So how come Ted and Amanda found out?

I don't know.

Maybe they know what they're doing.

Or maybe you talk in your sleep.

Like, one day we were at the trampoline park.

I jumped and then she fell into the foam balls.

She's so crazy. Ha!

Mum, guess what?

We just saw a real live crocodile.

Oh, fun.

Did you say thanks to Amanda?

Thanks, Amanda.

Bye.

See ya.

We haven't been formally introduced.

My name is Kelly.

I'm the wife that Ted may or may not want.

Uh, yeah, I don't...

Uh, yeah... Uh, yes.

Um...

Ted mentioned that.

Probably should have mentioned that I was here the other night.

Why is that?

Well, it's courteous.

We don't do courteous.

So...

Right.

Well...

Just for the record,

you didn't say anything

that I haven't already asked myself a thousand times.

Just for the record, what I said were my words, not Ted's.

OK?

Look what Amanda gave me.

Dad said it would hurt, but it didn't.

What the hell?!

I'm looking for Tayla.

Are you Tayla?

That's you, right?

Did you see my ball?

You like football?

Round ball.

The beautiful game.

It's alright.

Alright?

It's a microcosm of life, mate.

It's got agony, loss, working towards a goal.

Then there's exhilaration.

But there's also rules and boundaries.

So we can all learn to work together.

I don't really play sports.

Yeah, but you do play games, though, don't you? Huh?

Heard you been selling leaf behind your mum's back in town.

Maybe killed a kid.

I don't really know what you're talking about.

Now, that's not what I call being a team player.

Oi...

..we're not here to hurt you.

We got love for you, bub.

Your mum'd be gutted if she found out.

So here's what's going to happen, alright?

So you don't put your uncle and me in the shit,

you're going to stop selling on the side, yeah?

You understand?

Yeah, sure. Whatever you say.

Promise, Tayla. OK!

We'll call it a yellow card this time,

but you know which one comes next, don't you?

Hey?

AMANDA: You reckon Raph was off the wagon?

Well, if he is, he's hiding it pretty good.

Unless Tayla knew he was dealing.

That might be why she hired us.

To make us look anywhere except at him.

You think maybe his dealing has something to do with Julian's death?

Well, that's interesting. What the fuck?

Did they break that?

It's fine.

Who was it? Ronaldo or Messi?

Nobody.

It's just, uh, said he was a coffee buyer from Cairns looking for Twist.

Uh-huh.

Well, that's funny,

'cause I saw those guys harassing Brooke last night.

Like I said, coffee.

Sure.

These coffee guys, they say anything about Raph?

Why would they?

Well, we're hearing he might have sold drugs to Nathan

before he fell off the flagpole.

Who told you that? Is Raph in some sort of trouble?

No.

I'd know if he was.

Sure.

Of course you would. Mm.

No good about Nathan, huh?

You can't unhear some sounds.

It makes every parent shudder.

At least he was off his face. He wouldn't have felt anything.

Yeah, fully cooked, I reckon.

What's that?

You were born here or not?

Coca tree.

Blackfella name's pituri.

Used to grow wild.

Supposed to be a medicine, but me and my mates,

we smoked it to get off our faces.

Do you know anyone that sells that shit around here?

KELLY: Oh, don't encourage it.

That'll be 15.50, thanks.

Oh. Are you Ted's wife or sister?

Uh...wife.

Well, welcome to Crimson Lake.

Thank you. You're so welcome. Have a great day.

See ya.

Bye.

How do you go sleeping at night?

Excuse me?

You must have known deep down. You knew your husband wasn't right.

Come on, sweetheart, let's just ignore her.

Shame on you. You've got a daughter, too.

Yes, I do.

She know her father's a deviant?

What the fuck... Get away!

..did you just say? Don't you come near me!

Ted! Mum's in jail!

Wait. She what?

Uh-huh.

You OK? Mm-hm.

Appreciate you bringing her home.

No problem.

What happened?

Oh, this is ridiculous.

Hardly even touched her.

I should have punched her in the face.

Who was she? I don't know.

The cow that thinks she's the town sheriff.

Who? The councillor with the white hat.

Flo.

Look, she's just crapped off

that Amanda and I are investigating her, that's all.

Normally, this would just be water off a duck's back,

but she did it in front of...

Is Lilly OK?

Hey, yeah. She's in the car.

She's suitably impressed.

It's not just Flo.

It's not what Amanda said the other night.

I can...I can see that you're not drinking anymore,

and you've got new friends.

And it's...it's not like you're hiding out up here.

You've got this whole new way of being without me.

I wish I could give you back our old life.

It's gone.

(PHONE RINGS)

TED: Where are you?

Spelunking in Slovenia.

Should be home by Christmas.

You?

Croc watching with the daughter.

Thrilling.

I spoke to the Shire office.

Turns out our dancing queen is Councillor Florence Latham,

head of the local planning committee.

For the last year and a half,

she's been stonewalling an application

for a special rezoning.

Look, I'm falling asleep, Ted.

This McQuillan farm.

Would make their place worth a fortune.

And Flo was all for it until Julian lodged a formal objection.

Pulled a reverse cowgirl.

At exactly the same time, Julian started paying White Hat

three grand a month.

OK, well, that sounds like motive to me.

Hate to say it, but I think we owe Colin a beer.

(LAUGHS)

OK. I need to go.

Uh, dinner tonight.

No... I'm not asking.

We'll see you at seven.

Kelly's insisting.

DNA results for Raph Naughton's shirt

confirms what the blood groups told us -

mostly Raph's blood.

(BEEPING) Hang on a sec.

Haven't eaten all day.

So, mostly Raph's blood.

Some are Julian's.

Supports what Raphael told us.

There's something in the bloods I'm betting he didn't mention.

That mean what I think it means?

Yeah.

That could be motive.

You can't tell anyone about this.

No-one.

A bit paranoid.

Who am I going to tell?

Hi. Hi.

Sorry, I was... I was expecting the cleaner.

Oh, I just...I wanted to thank you for dropping Lilly home earlier.

Not my finest hour.

I heard what that woman said.

She got off lightly.

I appreciate it.

Would you like to come to dinner tonight, as a...as a thank you?

Ah, you know what?

I'm working on a feature,

that needs to be, um...

Alright, well, maybe another night.

Do you know what? No, actually, tonight is great.

Yeah, it's...

It'll be nice to break bread with a normal family.

Alright.

Well... Seven.

Great.

(CAR DOOR OPENS, CLOSES)

(ENGINE STARTS)

(LILLY SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY)

KELLY: Now... Perfect.

LILLY: (SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY) I'm starving.

Peanut... Do we have enough bowls?

Bowls. Pick it up.

She's here!

Batten down the hatches.

Hey!

(LAUGHS)

Come on, Amanda!

For you. It's learner tatt.

Thanks.

Yeah, I heard that.

Don't get jealous, old man.

I got a present for you, too.

(LAUGHS) I don't even want to know where you stole these from.

Yeah.

He's here.

A journo in your house?

What is he, main course?

Kelly's idea.

You know, to...even the numbers.

Hi.

So glad you came.

Uh, yeah. Ted didn't really give me a choice. So...

Come on. Right.

Well, we haven't done anything like this since...

It's been a while.

Come see the geese.

Alright.

(GEESE HONK)

What's that one's name?

That's Mama. She's the mum.

Checks out.

What about that big one there?

That's Bruce the Goose.

He's new.

Yeah, that's the dad.

He protects the mum and the babies.

I know what a deviant is.

I looked it up.

You know your dad's not one of those, right?

Your dad is Bruce the Goose.

(CHIRPS)

Yeah?

OK.

Who is it?

Don't know.

Ronnie. Shit!

Let's go.

Come on, Ted.

Cops have way better war stories than journos.

Come on. Indulge me.

Good luck getting anything out of him. He's a vault.

That's what makes them so good.

You have to earn the telling.

And the more conflicted, the better.

I mean, aside from the...the bad apples,

cops are about as close to tragic heroes as we've got nowadays.

Heroic, but ultimately fallible.

(LAUGHS)

Well, don't tell them that.

I always look for the human element.

For instance, if I was doing a story on you, Ted...

Which you're not.

God, no. It's old news.

But if I was, I'd want to know why you came up here.

Rather than stay in Sydney and try to find the real perp.

Or you, Amanda...

What about me?

I'd want to ask...

I'd want to ask how it felt to know

you did eight years more time than you should have.

Oh, I like to think of it as credit, time served for my next murder.

(KNOCK AT DOOR)

Sorry for interrupting.

I just need to borrow Ted and Amanda.

I'm feeling really good about this new arrangement, Ronnie.

Makes perfect business sense to cut out the middleman.

You take all the risks.

The weather, the pests.

And these dickheads take the lion's share of the profit? Nah.

I'm going to show you how committed I am to this partnership.

Is it still a partnership if you've got a gun to Ronnie's head?

Ronnie, do you recall a gun to your head

when I mentioned my money?

No.

And now? Any gun, even a metaphoric one?

No.

No gun.

Good. So that's clear.

Cool. Alright.

Come on.

Shut up!

You have no idea who your uncle is.

What's going on?

The DNA results came in on Raph's bloody shirt.

Oh, it's OK, we know. It wasn't just his blood on his shirt.

He and his father... Not his father.

Julian is not Raph's father.

Then who is?

You're never going to believe me.

You've done an amazing job with these plants.

Hey, Ronnie, Tayla, you should be so proud.

Really. It's great.

As you can see, I've installed security cameras around the pack

to protect our investment.

It's cool.

(WHISPERS) Hey, tell your girlfriend to stop stealing the leaf

and selling it behind her mother's back, OK?

Because I am watching.

TWIST: You're not going to find any answers down there.

AMANDA: Still can't believe Twist is the father.

You reckon he knows?

Julian. He was a man of vision and compassion.

Please be my eyes and ears at this funeral?

You ever decide you want to talk on the record...

Ted! Come here!

(SCREAMS) Max!

You bitch!

What the fuck are you doing?

Sticking it where it don't belong, hey?

(GRUNTS, GROANS)

Are you two finished?

You want forgiveness?

It's never gonna happen.

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