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Do you want to try a gummy?

A pot gummy.

Some of my clients find it helps with the pain.

The prosecution are probably going to try

and push a couple of older women through.

Well, let's hope

they're not a narrow-minded, bureaucratic type.

All that washing.

Her hands used to bleed.

How's old Marjorie-moo going?

Well, she's battier than ever,

so you'll have fun with that, won't ya?

Excuse me.

I just feel so betrayed by him.

I don't even know how I'm gonna see my kids.

I can't up and move to New Zealand.

- Is he with Vicki? - Yeah.

Can you bring him next time?

I spoke to your solicitor,

and she said there has to be paperwork.

Enough in there to give me a little taste?

Pete, nah, I'm not gonna be responsible

for getting you back on it, mate.

Don't be a dick!

Don't be a dick!

Pete, mate, hey. Pete?

I'm sorry, Pete. I'm sorry, mate.

- Hey, love. - Hey.

Has she been singing the song again?

Yeah, she's been singing ever since you left.

You sure this isn't gonna make things worse for her?

No!

Oh, it's so awful, Ray!

They treated those poor girls at Bells Hills

like garbage.

They say that the childhood trauma, you know,

it comes bubbling up.

I... I really think that talking about it

is gonna help her.

is gonna help her.

I just need more to go on.

You know this only started since you've been on the trial.

Maybe it's got more to do with you being out so much.

- Marge, no, no, no.

- I gotta go. - I'll see you later, love.

OK, see you tonight.

- Hi. - Oh, hi.

You doing the heritage tour?

Oh, I'm... I'm more interested in the history, actually.

We only bought this place last year.

Turning it into a B&B.

Turning it into a B&B.

Oh.

My mum was at Bells Hills in the '70s.

You wouldn't know if there's any old records that are still here?

We, uh, found dozens of boxes.

Took them down to the council.

Which council?

Uh, Gully.

OK, thank you.

See ya.

It's game day.

- First day of our defence case. - Mm-hm.

- First day of our defence case. - Mm-hm.

So now we control the narrative,

and we have the home-town advantage - local people.

I'm sorry, did you organise the visit?

Visit?

My baby.

Yes, I know. Rana...

Yeah, we talked about this.

Yeah, so... so how long is it gonna...

Rana, what did they...

I've requested the forms from the courts.

Sasha, I know it hurts,

the separation,

but we really need you to focus.

You know, you and Patrick's barrister seem...

..close.

Are you sure you're on my side?

Of course I am!

Mm-hm. OK.

You all good?

Yes.

You sure?

Winston, what's the hold-up?

Winston, what's the hold-up?

Not sure.

Oh, that's it. I've got to go to the loo.

Uh, we're about to go in.

You men have no idea

how good you've got it with your bladders.

- How are you this morning?

Juror member number three.

Joey.

Hey.

Hi.

- Uh... - What's up?

Here.

It's just...

Um...

It's Pete.

They found him this morning.

Joey, he's...

He's dead.

I'm sorry.

Which Pete?

Pete McKirney.

Oh, it's his best mate.

- McKirney, that's Marty's boy. - Yep.

- Did they say how he died?

Dr Hadid, you were Mrs Price's GP.

Yes, for just over a year.

Uh, now, during this time,

did my client, uh, attend any of her mother's appointments?

Yes, often.

She was very attentive to her mother's wellbeing.

Uh, what kind of patient was Bernice Price?

Uh, what kind of patient was Bernice Price?

A reluctant one.

'Reluctant' - that's one of the kinder adjectives

that we've had to describe Mrs Price in the court.

- Could you expand on that?

Uh, she didn't like me very much.

What made you think that she didn't like you?

I fell off a tractor. What else do you need to know?

Why you fainted, for a start.

Your blood pressure is worryingly low.

It always has been.

Just give me what Dr Franklin gave me last time

and I'm out of here.

Will you be able to drive her to Perth?

- Yeah, absolutely. - The hell she is.

Oh, Mum, come on!

I'm as fit as a mallee bull.

There's nothing wrong with me.

Have you had any issues with dizziness and fainting before?

Yes, she has.

You've nearly fainted a couple of times, haven't you?

The hospital will X-ray your ankle,

but you need a cardiologist

to get to the bottom of this, Mrs Price.

I understand you're still learning on the job, Dr, um...

Hadid.

Well, I'm not gonna be a guinea pig

for some doctor fresh off the boat.

for some doctor fresh off the boat.

In my opinion, Mrs Price was racist.

What diagnosis, if any, did you give

in relation to Mrs Price?

After the tractor incident,

I diagnosed her with orthostatic hypertension.

Orthostatic hypertension.

Now, could you please tell the court exactly what that is?

Put simply,

it means that when Mrs Price stood up too quickly,

her blood pressure dropped,

leading to dizziness and fainting.

It's a common condition for women of her age.

Oh, well, that's something to look forward to.

What medication

did you prescribe for this condition?

10mg of midodrine every day

to help stabilise her blood pressure.

So, now, in the autopsy report,

midodrine was not found in Mrs Price's blood.

Could you comment on that?

Well, she wasn't taking the medication regularly.

I checked with the pharmacy when I heard about the accident.

Her repeat had been dispensed the morning of her death,

but she should have run out two months before.

So if Mrs Price was unmedicated at the time of her death,

could rigorous activity bring on dizziness and fainting?

Yes, certainly.

And at Mrs Price's age, would climbing down a well ladder

And at Mrs Price's age, would climbing down a well ladder

qualify for rigorous activity?

At her age... ..most definitely.

As a GP in rural Australia,

do you have any specialist training in neurology?

No.

Do you have any specialist training

in cardiology?

No.

And what about in neurocardiology?

Your Honour,

the State is badgering the witness.

Yes, Mr Persand, get to the point.

Would you agree, Dr Hadid,

that orthostatic hypertension

is actually a complex physiological condition?

As I said, it's fairly straightforward.

Well, a lot of your learned colleagues around the world

would beg to differ.

In the February 2022 edition

in 'Circulation: Arrhythmia and Electrophysiology'...

Sounds like a great little read.

..orthostatic hypertension is described as

"a complex physiological condition".

Do you disagree with this assessment?

Well, the condition may be complex,

but the symptoms are easily addressed.

So it's your opinion that a rural GP knows better

than specialists in the field.

Your Honour...

A lot of my "specialist colleagues" have never performed

A lot of my "specialist colleagues" have never performed

an emergency appendectomy in a GP's clinic

with a supervising surgeon from Perth on Zoom.

We may not have the resources of a city hospital, Mr Persand,

but we make do just fine.

I shouldn't have thought it

too wise, Mr Prosecutor,

to denigrate the rural medical system.

Not while I was still in town, at any rate.

Dr Hadid, did Mrs Price have a tilt table test

confirming her diagnosis?

No. We don't have the facilities here.

Then I put to you that without the appropriate diagnostic test

to ascertain the cause of Mrs Price's faint,

you were merely speculating.

Yes.

The only person who reported

Mrs Price had dizzy spells

was the co-accused, Sasha - is that correct?

She was in a position to observe her mother.

She was helping her.

What a load of crap!

Sasha wanted an alibi from that doctor, not a diagnosis.

Dragging her mum off to appointments.

Dragging her mum off to appointments.

I guess you've never had to tell your mum

that she's getting too old to do something.

She's with my sisters, actually. Down your way, in Gully.

Always the daughter's job. Mm-hm.

Sasha mentions her mum's condition eight times.

- Nine.

In her first police interview.

I never trusted that Dr Hadid and it's not a racist thing.

I'm just talking about levels of experience.

Dr Franklin, now, he knew what he was talking about.

He sorted your knee out, didn't he?

Nah, Dr Franklin was a piece of shit.

Some doctors actually like to help people.

Others just...

..prescribe.

You know, I'm just trying to, like, get in there

and just ask...

Hey, mate.

I'm really sorry to hear about Pete.

Thanks.

Mate, I was, um...

I was thinking that maybe we should, um...

I was thinking that maybe we should, um...

..go to the pub and, uh...

..gather a few friends, family.

OK. Yeah, sure.

- Yeah? - Yep. They'd appreciate it.

As a nurse, Parvinder,

do you think she could have fainted?

I mean, Occam's razor means she probably did.

It's more likely it was an accident

than the daughter who took her to doctor's appointments

killing her in cold blood.

Yeah, but if you always go for the obvious answer,

then why bother having trials?

If Bernie was really having dizzy spells,

would she risk going down the well by herself?

That would be Hanlon's razor.

"Never attribute to malice

"that which is adequately explained by stupidity."

Ms Tsiolkas, how long have you known Sasha Price?

I've been cutting Sasha's hair for about seven years now.

She's a loyal customer.

Was Sasha on time for her hair appointment

the day her mother died?

- Yeah. - What time did she arrive?

So she arrived at 5:26.

I checked the security camera just to be accurate.

Oh, and did Sasha speak at all

during her hair appointment?

Yeah, so I asked her what she did that day

Yeah, so I asked her what she did that day

and she said that her and Patrick...

Oh, I... I went to the Falls.

Oh! God, I haven't been to the Falls for ages.

Nadine just went.

She said the path from the back car park

is a bit overgrown, though.

- Oh. - Hmm! But you know Nadine.

Only ever sees work to be done.

Oh.

Are you right, Sash?

She said that they went to the waterfall together.

And then she threw up.

Are you OK in there, hon?

And that's when she told me she was pregnant.

And did Sasha seem happy about the pregnancy?

Oh, fully, yeah.

I wanted to tell you in person, but I just...

I can't wait a second longer. Um...

I'm pregnant!

You're gonna be a dad again.

- Um...

Listen, call me back, alright?

I bet he was happy.

Who?

Liam Bevan.

He got his money at last.

Yeah, yeah. He was happy.

I'll leave the ute over there and you can fill it up

and I'll take it to the burn pit later.

Yeah, righto.

Listen, Mum, uh...

I haven't got time to yap. I've got things to do.

Did Sasha appear to have any issue with her mother that day?

Objection, Your Honour.

The witness can't testify to this.

She's a hairdresser, not a psychologist.

OK, then.

Ms Nelson-Moore, rephrase, please.

I will rephrase, Your Honour.

Um, during the hair appointment, did Sasha

talk about her mother?

Yeah.

What did she say?

Well, she booked an appointment for Bernie to get a haircut.

- And what time was that? - Um...

That was when she was paying, so... 6:45.

That was when she was paying, so... 6:45.

So at 6:45, Sasha made a hair appointment for her mother,

even though the State has proven that Mrs Price had been deceased

for up to three hours at that point.

It's weird, right?

Not if she thought her mother was still alive.

Thank you. No further questions, Your Honour.

Ms Tsiolkas,

had Mrs Price ever attended your salon in the past?

Yeah. Um, she got her hair done for a wedding.

Her niece's.

But never apart from that?

She cut her hair at home.

Liked to save money.

Hmm! Of course.

So did you not think it was odd

for Sasha to make an appointment for her mother

on that particular day?

Well, I... suppose so.

You suppose so.

Thank you. No further questions, Your Honour.

Two rows of 17.

Two rows of 17.

- On top of each other? - Yeah.

Dad?

- 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15... - 4, 5, 6...

Dad!

Wendy! Hello!

You didn't say you were coming over.

Yeah, I thought I'd drop off some groceries.

- Hi, I'm Winston's daughter. - Hi, I'm Teddy.

The nurse I told you about. I'm teaching him to play mahjong.

I'm... I'm chow-ing and pung-ing.

He's learning the hands. Hey, join us!

Wendy always used to cheat

during the twittering of the sparrows.

I'll put the groceries away.

OK, two rows of 17.

- 6, 7, 8... - 1, 2, 3... Yeah, and put...

Uh, you parted ways with Pete

when you guys left the pub at 10:00.

Is that correct?

Yeah. Yeah, I went home.

- Yep.

You mind me asking why you're questioning people?

I asked to speak with you, actually.

You don't remember me, do you?

Damo Scullin.

I was in the rezzies for a few years.

Ruck halfback. Nothing special.

Yeah, yeah, yeah! Nah, nah, I remember you.

Damo, yeah, yeah! Of course, mate.

Your set shot, mate!

It's... it's legendary.

- Oh! Was. - Yeah.

Oh, once a legend, you're always a legend.

So what's with the grilling, Damo?

Yeah, um...

..look...

..he OD'd,

but there was someone at the house there with him.

We didn't find any of the drugs

and the paraphernalia was missing.

His parents say he's been off the junk for a few years.

Yeah.

Did you know he was using again?

- Nah. No, I didn't. - Yeah. Yeah.

Do you know anyone who could've given him the drugs?

Like, an old drug dealer of his,

an ex-girlfriend, something like that?

- No, I... Sorry. - Yeah.

You can, uh...

You can verify the big man was at home with you last night

at, uh, 10:00?

Yeah. Yeah, course.

Right.

Brilliant.

Babe. Babe, let me do the dishes. It's my turn.

Hey, Alice, you know the cook doesn't clean.

Did you give Pete heroin?

Did you give Pete heroin?

What? No. No.

He just happened upon some

while you were hanging out together?

Well...

I didn't... I didn't give it to him, Alice, he...

..pinched it.

He must have got it out of my pouch when I was at the dunny.

Joey, I don't know what time you got in,

but I was asleep by midnight

and you weren't home then.

Well, no, 'cause I went to the office.

I had to sort some paperwork for... for the truck.

- At 10:00 at night? - Yeah.

Yeah, I left the pub. Um...

I went to the office to do some insurance stuff.

Uh, but Pete went home.

Why'd you lie to the cop, then?

No-one would have seen me at the office, Alice.

It's just easier to say I came home, isn't it?

Fuck's sake, Alice. Why are you giving me a hard time?

Fuck's sake, Alice. Why are you giving me a hard time?

Babe, I left the pub. I... I went to the office.

I came home. And that's it.

And now Pete's dead.

Alright? He's dead.

My best mate's dead.

What if they don't ask me the right questions?

Then just work what you need to say into your answers.

Sasha's relying on you.

OK.

I'll come give you moral support as soon as I've dropped him off.

You think he's gonna be alright?

I mean, you know, he's been handed around

from person to person, I'm just...

I'm rabbiting, aren't I?

Don't be nervous. You're gonna be fine.

Don't be nervous. You're gonna be fine.

Yeah. Just answer the questions, Vicki.

And tell the truth,

no matter how hard it is in front of Sash.

I will.

You need to make them understand...

Oh, my God. Sorry!

Legend has it that your witness,

Vicki Kowlowski,

is one of the very few supporters

of Sasha's relationship with Patrick.

Mmm! From whence springs this legend?

Nina. Apparently at the witness interview,

she was very pro-Patrick.

Very happy that Sasha has snared a good bloke, et cetera.

Catch some good dick, et cetera.

- Et cetera.

And since my client doesn't get any...

..you know, character witnesses,

I thought that perhaps you could...

Encourage her to speak about

your client in a favourable light?

More... provide an opportunity.

- Yeah, I can do that. - Good.

So are you enjoying putting your feet up

So are you enjoying putting your feet up

while I do all the talking?

Positively luxuriating in it.

Ms Kowlowski, how long have you known my client?

We've been best friends since we both didn't make

the primary school netball team in Grade 3.

Ah, it must have been a very competitive team, then.

Not really. I, uh...

I think they decided they'd rather be a player down

than have either of us in the team.

So it's safe to say that you know my client well.

Uh... what sort of person is Sasha?

She's the best.

Sasha would do anything for her friends.

I trust her with my life.

Have you ever seen her be violent towards her mother?

No! Sasha doesn't have a violent bone in her body.

She looks after everyone.

She's a nurturer. Always has been.

Well, you must have been very happy, then,

when you found out that your best friend was pregnant

with her first child.

You are fucking not!

- What?!

What... what are you gonna do? You gonna keep it?

What... what are you gonna do? You gonna keep it?

- Yes! My God! - Good. Good.

Yes, of course!

God, I love him.

Yes!

I was super happy. She always wanted to be a mum.

And she thought she may have left it too late.

Uh, what are your observations of Sasha as a mum?

I don't have any.

I've never seen her be a mum.

Little contraction there. Got one there.

Push down with it. Push down.

Good girl, Sasha, good girl. Keep breathing it through.

Let it build up and then a big push, OK?

Right down into your bottom. That's the way. Good.

Good! Really good.

The head's out.

- Well done!

Sasha said she was so out of her mind during labour

that she tried to run.

And those animals cuffed her to the bed.

When they took the baby away,

she cried for three days straight.

She had to pump milk for hours in jail

and hand it over to the wardens

and that's supposed to be a privilege?

Everyone abandoned her.

Thank you for that.

I wanna talk now about Patrick Harrows.

Would you say that he had a positive influence on Sasha?

Absolutely not.

Ms Kowlowski, um,

during an interview with my learned colleague's solicitor,

March 13 of this year,

you told her that

"Patrick was Sasha's rock.

"A genuine bloke who made her happy."

"A genuine bloke who made her happy."

Do you not recall those words?

But I've learned a whole lot more about him since then.

And I take it all back, everything good I said.

Sit down.

No further questions, Your Honour.

Ms Kowlowski,

had Sasha ever had a boyfriend

until Patrick Harrows entered her life at the age of 42?

She'd been with men.

I asked if Sasha ever had a boyfriend.

Not really.

Did Sasha tell you her mother

disapproved of the relationship?

Yes.

And what was the nature of

Mrs Price's objection towards Patrick Harrows?

She thought he was a gold-digger, and he is.

- Objection, Your Honour. - Sasha didn't do this.

Everything went to shit when he came along.

The witness will stop now

or will be charged with contempt.

Thank you, Ms Kowlowski.

I mean, all that stuff about taking her baby away,

who does that?

And imagine if she's innocent, like, how unfair that is.

And imagine if she's innocent, like, how unfair that is.

She seems trustworthy to me.

Sasha?

Vicki. Like she was looking after her best friend.

Yeah. But she said she liked Patrick before.

So they were all mates and you don't dob on a mate.

An honest person doesn't think that way.

- Ahh! Fuck! Shit!

Do you want another one, mate?

Nah, I'm good. It's my mess.

Alright, folks, you're good to go.

See you on Monday.

Um, yeah, drinks at the pub tonight for Pete McKirney, um,

if anybody knew him and want to join Joey and me, um...

Anyway, you're all welcome.

Hey, it's, uh, it's Mum again. Um...

You're probably still in the air.

Um... I just, um...

I really want to speak to you and your brother.

Uh...

Can you just call me, um, when you get this?

How's the vet prep going for next week?

I know... I know so much more about bovine diseases

than I have ever cared.

I'm sure you care.

I know that's not what you wanted from Vicki.

I just... I really didn't see it coming.

No, it's my fault. I... I asked for it. Mea culpa.

What?

Should I have sat down sooner?

Not pressed the point? Is that what that look is?

Meredith, I know you were trying to salvage the situation,

but, um, if you'd been on your toes...

- Huh! - ..you could've seen it coming.

But you didn't. You missed it.

It must be so hard being so fucking perfect

when everyone else around you is just human.

Trust me, it is.

Anyway, shall we take a raincheck for tonight?

Um... yeah.

Good. 'Bye.

Oh, fuck!

Meredith?

Um...

I know Colby's dead against it,

but did you want me to lodge this visit form for Sasha's baby

or not?

Lodge it.

I'll deal with Colby later.

Although it's obviously a very...

..sad time for me and Sue,

..sad time for me and Sue,

tonight let's remember...

..the best times with Pete.

- To Pete! - Pete!

To Pete!

Oh, babe, come here.

Hey.

I'm so sorry.

I thought he'd gotten over the whole... smack bullshit.

I'm just glad he was with you before...

Well...

Sue said she saw you two walking back up to Pete's from the pub.

You were pissing yourselves

and it reminded her of when you were kids.

There was nothing you could have done, mate.

As far as I'm concerned,

you were the best thing that happened to my son.

I'm so sorry.

You know Pete well?

No, not really, but, um, he and Joey

were a few years above me in school.

I don't know, he always seemed like...

A dickhead?

Maybe, but... he was harmless, you know?

Mm-hm.

Do you think there's gonna be a report from the coroner?

Look at you!

On one jury and you're already up with all the lingo.

You should be one of those lawyers down in Perth.

No. No, I am in Tunkwell for life.

- Yeah, same here. - Mmm.

Cheers.

It's one thing to lie to the police.

To get me to lie to the police.

But don't you lie to me.

OK.

Look, at least I had to walk him home.

Look, at least I had to walk him home.

You know, he was off his face.

I couldn't just let him go by himself.

Hey, I just had one beer with him.

That's it. And then I went home.

I thought you went to the office.

Uh, Alice...

Winston Hang?

Marlene John. South West Region Healthcare.

Um, may I?

- Uh... OK. - Thank you!

Alright!

You want to, um, do the business here or, um, in a bathroom?

Is Teddy sick?

Who's Teddy, lovey?

Uh, alright. Uh, here it is, then.

Uh, alright. Uh, here it is, then.

Why don't you, um, just drop your daks

and, uh, we'll get started?

Uh...

He... he was already gone.

Uh...

I mean, he wasn't breathing.

He was stone cold. I checked... his pulse.

There was nothing I... I could do.

You know...

You could have called an ambulance.

For what?

Jesus, he was dead, Alice. He was already dead.

I had to go.

If I didn't, I... I'd be in a lot of shit right now, wouldn't I?

Eh?

An olive branch, if you'll take it.

We are going to visit the 33rd best waterfall

in all of West Australia.

I called the clinic.

They said you told them to change my nurse.

Yeah, um, we thought you could just do

with a more traditional style of care.

What made you think you could do that?

Dad, I found the weed gummies that that male nurse gave you.

Dad, I found the weed gummies that that male nurse gave you.

- So? - So they're drugs.

Do you know how many drugs I take every day?

Yeah, but you don't have a script for them.

I'm dying, do you think

they'll put me in prison for a few gummies?

OK, and what would've done if Millie or Arlo had taken one?

Little chance of that since you never bring

my grandchildren around to visit me.

OK!

I mean, I wouldn't need help from a stranger

if someone in my own family would genuinely care for me.

Am I invisible to you?

Teddy's shown more care in the past month

than both you and your brother put together.

Teddy doesn't care about you.

People, they get sick and they lose their faculties.

And people like Teddy, they take advantage.

You're worried that he's gonna get some of your inheritance.

I care about you, Dad. I don't care about the money.

I give up.

- What is wrong with you?! - Nothing.

- Apart from the fact I'm dying. - I know.

We know you're dying.

You can stop hitting us over the head with it.

- Wendy!

- Wendy!

Do you ever miss your exes?

No, I get home from work.

I pour myself a big whiskey. I sit in my favourite chair.

I smoke a filthy, great Cuban cigar.

And then I snore my head off, perfectly content.

You snore?

Of course I snore.

Why don't I know that?

Uh, no, you're absolutely right.

After seven years,

we've never technically slept together.

Never woken up in the same bed, I suppose.

Well, Chris snored and I won't miss that.

He's an idiot, for the record.

I don't know why, but I find it easier being a good barrister

than a good wife.

Oh, I wouldn't say good barrister.

Oh, I wouldn't say good barrister.

I'd say brilliant barrister.

Thanks. I think we both know I didn't have a brilliant week.

Um... I'm truly sorry for yesterday.

Oh, forget about it.

I was just being a supercilious arse.

Yeah, I think we can agree on that.

Hm.

So, what do you think?

Uh... 33rd best waterfall in South West Australia

seems... a tad generous.

So is this where... Sasha and Patrick parked?

No. They'd come by the back road.

- They parked where we did. - Mmm.

Cross there.

And secret meeting place just there.

Oh, it's almost strange seeing the actual places

that we talk about in court.

It's like my brain won't let me think that it's real,

that it's just a... a story that I'm telling.

Where are you going?

Something else real we need to see. Come on.

- Chop chop! - Wait!

Oh! Look at you!

Sasha, just back up a bit. Back up for me.

- Hey.

Hey, little man.

Hey. Hey.

Hey.

Ohh.

OK, Rana, you've got 30 minutes.

Thanks, Enzo.

Hey.

My beautiful boy. Hey?

My beautiful boy. Hey?

Beautiful boy.

Oh, thank you so much.

Mama's here. Mama's here now.

I already called the vet.

Cancel it.

I don't need to pay someone

to tell me something I already know.

It's 3-day sickness.

Come on!

150 bucks isn't much for a steer that's worth a thousand.

- It'll either get up or die. - Make sure he's watered.

You're too soft-hearted.

It'll be your downfall.

We need to go.

Alright.

- Right. - Thank you.

Hmm.

It'd be easy to trip and fall,

even in the afternoon with the door shut.

- Yeah. - No windows, no light.

It's impressive that Bernice used to go down there.

Yeah, she was a tough old bird.

Reminds me of my great-aunt.

I used to get sent to her farm in Gippsland every Easter

when I was a boy.

She was terrifying.

What?

What is it?

Aha!

And then there was light.

What do you mean?

Yeah. Yeah!

Yeah. Yeah!

We need to go.

Hey, Sash, we gotta go.

Not...

- We gotta go. - No? No! No, no, no, no.

- I'm sorry, Sasha. - No!

- Stay with me. No! - Please?

Please don't take him. Please.

Just for five more minutes. Please!

- Don't... - We have to go.

No. Just... just... just five more minutes.

- Honestly, five...

Five more minutes. Please?

Rana...

I'm sorry.

No, don't take him.

I'm sorry.

- Ohh.

Hey, sweetie.

Oh, God.

OK. Time's up.

- Time to go.

My baby!

I'm sorry for snoring.

Hmm.

Mmm.

♪ashing in the morning... ♪

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. It's OK.

It's OK.

Oh, Mum!

They're nothing but trouble, those people.

Who are you trying to kid? Who's your mob?

Bernice Myers.

Where are you going?

I've got a court case, remember?

A murder trial. Bernice Price.

Bernice Myers.

She married the elder boy Price.

She married the elder boy Price.

Hey, Clara.

Enzo!

Wake up!

Come on!

Oi!

Come on!

Enzo, wake up!

Oi!

What?

I need to speak to Colby.

Gonna have to wait till morning, sunshine.

It can't fucking wait till morning.

You think he's gonna want to see you at 1:30am

on a Sunday morning?

Listen!

I want to change my plea.