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And in 12 months,

I guarantee I will have
this club in profit.

But I come in at 20 percent.
That makes me the owner.

It's Brett.

He's OD'd.

It sounds like
George found him

on the fire escape and
had his boys toss him.

My daughter.
She's with this bloke.

Well, he's been bashing her.

Boss has called in the favour.

This chick Ash, she says
you got violent with her,

You broke her jaw.

So I'd take it home, bring it around the
house in the morning.

Burn your clothes, everything.

Shoes, socks,
undies the lot.

Ezra.

Wants a chat.

Oh yeah?

Hey.

Let's have a look.

Ouch!

- Fucking hell.
- It's not as bad as it looks.

It looks pretty fucking bad.

Shit happens.

Oh yeah.

Well, nice to meet you, John.

Did you know what you were
sending me into last night?

No, I did not.

That there was two of them?

No!

No, no.

You did good though.

Thanks for bringing
the car keys back.

And if you leave your number
with Tony on the way out,

if anything pops up,
we'll let you know.

Get yourself a decent suit.

Kings Cross.

Kings Cross. Huh?

Fuck it.

Hey, you owe us, Johnny boy.

Fuck it!

You and your fucking brother.
You're fucking dead.

I'm got to get him mopped,
mate. Fucking, this is bullshit.

Demi?

Where's everybody?

- Why's nothing happening?
- The tradies have dropped their tools

until they get reimbursed
for materials.

What's the problem?
Just pay 'em.

With what?

Unless you've got a secret
stash you're not telling me about.

Tell 'em I said
we're good for it.

We're just waiting on cash flow
once we open back up.

It's not how the
real world works, John.

You have to pay these.

Also, did you hear about this?

Last night apparently.

Spyro Mavris and
some other guy.

You knew him, didn't you?

Yeah. Yeah, a little.

Jesus.

What's going on, John?

Now's not a good time, Sam.
I'm on the phone.

What happened to your face?

Oh, it was nothing.
Just got into a scrap.

Come on man. Dad told me.

Dad told you what?

He saw you last night
in the backyard.

I don't know what
you're talking about, Sam.

Oh, don't fuck around, John.

Don't worry about it.
It was nothing.

Nothing? You burned your
clothes in the backyard.

You think I'm a
fucking idiot.

Demi, would you fuck off.

I don't have time
for this shit, okay!

Listen to me.

If you don't tell me
I can't help you.

Who was it?

Spyro Mavris, and his mate.

You did 'em both.

Big Tony was there.

Next time you need help,
John. You call me.

I had no choice.

Hey!
Hey! Hey!

Listen to me.

You need to go back out there.

You're going to act like
everything's fucking beautiful.

Right?

Hey?

Snap out of it.

Here take this.

- No, I don't want...
- Just fucking take it.

Can I talk to you a minute?

Yeah, yeah.

Sammy.

He's looking happy.

I spoke to John.

Listen, Tony, if there's
anything you need.

You come direct to me.

I'll sort it out.
No questions asked.

He's just a kid.

Not anymore he's not.

Whose fault is that?

Listen, all I can tell you
is that Ezra's taken a shine.

Really?

You can tell Ezra that
I've taken a shine to him.

I'm not going to
tell him that.

Well I'll tell you, then.

There's nothing I won't
do to protect my brother.

You know, Sam, I got a lot
of respect for you. A lot.

Out of respect, I'm going to
forget you just said that.

Besides, you won't have
to look out for John

for too much longer.

Pretty soon,
you'll be working for him.

Fat George is still sulking.

I'd be sulking too,
if I looked like him.

Mate, throwing him in a
dumpster's a bit much, isn't it?

Tell it to Brett.

Brett was dead.

Exactly.

You watch your back.
All right?

Alright ladies,
I'm going all in.

Fast game's a good game.

- All right sweetheart?
- It is if you win.

Fast game
it shall be.

Righto, soft cock,
what you got?

Oh, he's got
no cajones.

Aw. Too sad.

- Hey pretty boy.
- Hmm?

I got three queens,
says you got to take a shit

or get off the pot.

Ladies and gentlemen,
here it is.

Boom, boom, boom.

That's how you do it, darling.

Watch and learn.

I'm watching, sir.
Believe me.

And
this is all mine.

Oh, cheer up son.

Joey Romano maintains
he's already paid.

Bullshit! Half paid, okay.

Complaining that his new
shop is costing too much.

Why he need shop? Huh?

Whoever heard of pot dealer
needing shop.

Maybe he's branching out.

How branching out?

I don't know.

I saw him talking with Big Tony
while I was doing the rounds.

Why is Big Tony talking
to shit like him?

This I don't like.

Okay, two envelope missing.

You and Stripperama.

I already told you, Nasa,

I'm not paying for what
I'm not using.

You can't expect me and
Sam to lean on my own joint.

It makes no sense.

And Stripperama?

I tell you this, Fat George
is always behind on his rent.

Big money.

It's a fact, forever now.

He knows that the owner
will not cancel his lease

because he's worried that
he will not get money

that he is owed.

Maybe, maybe not.
This is not my problem.

But never is he late
in his payment to me.

I get that.

Just Sam told me to steer clear
'cause of what went down.

Johnny, you listen to me.

To stay alive in the jungle
you must show the other animals

that you are not scared,
even when you are.

I'm not scared.

Then where the fuck
is my envelope? Hmm?

Oh you like that?
Huh?

Please. Please stop!

Righto, George,
out you pop.

Girls only in here.
You know that.

What sort of bullshit is this?

- This is my joint.
- Unless it's the green room, darling,

which is my joint.

Out you go.

You all right, love?
Did he hurt you?

He said it was part
of the job.

Well, it's not.

You work for him,
not under him.

Tell you what.

Next time he tries it
on you, you come to me,

and I will chop his balls off.

- If anyone can find 'em.
- No one's
seen 'em for years, fat fuck.

You've got a fucking hide
coming in here.

What do you want?

- It's Thursday.
- Thursday, huh?

Thursday for everyone,
for you too?

Huh?

Ah, Thursday collection for
everyone, but not for you?

You think you're too good
to pay like the rest of us?

You got the money or not?

Answer the question, huh?

How come you don't pay
protection on your club?

None of your fucking business.

It is my business.

You know, I pay, Frank pays,
we all pay, but you don't.

You think you're special.

I don't need protection
in my own joint.

So, that's how it works now, huh?

And maybe I don't
need Nasa now either.

How does that sound?

Fine.

I tell Nasa,
and Nasa tells Ezra,

Ezra gives me the
green light to come back

and bash your fat ass again.

I could use some cheering up.

Do it!

I dare ya.

You're a fucking nobody!

From some shit suburb.

Grew up on welfare.

And you just paid me, dickhead.

How's that feel, hmm?

- Are you circumcised?
- Nah.

- Are you?
- No.

What do you reckon, John?

- About what?
- About being circumcised?

I think it's crazy you're
cutting bits off, JT.

You need all the
help you can get.

Plus, I don't know
about you boys,

but I do a lot of drive-bys.

What if I'm ever in a
dick lineup, want a disguise.

Plus, it makes
it look dangerous.

- Dangerous.
- Fucking dangerous.

Hey! You guys want to stop
talking about your dicks

and take care of that?

Not you, Dangerous.

You boys finished doing
the rounds at Parramatta?

Yeah, there was some nonsense
at the Triple 8 Club.

Grant was having some issues
but we sorted them out.

So you did your job?

Did my job.

I'll follow up,
make sure it sticks.

Hey, Molly, Molly!
You are burning them.

- The key is to get in quick.
- Mm-hmm.

And flip quicker.

- Perfect.
- Mm-hmm.

Okay.

Molly,
you've got a visitor.

Um.

Hey, look, I'm kind
of flat out right now.

Okay.

This won't take long,
I just, um,

wanted to say sorry
for last night.

It was...

It sounds kind of stupid,
there was a fight at the club.

There shouldn't be, but,
you know, I couldn't.

They don't have phones
at the club?

Has something happened?

You weren't with someone else?

No!

No, no, no, never!

Then what is it?

Are you okay?

Come on, John,
just talk to me.

Please, it's going to
make you feel better.

- I should go.
- What!

Come here!

Hey!

Are you serious, your break's
not for another hour.

- Just give me one sec.
- Excuse me?

- Mate, just leave us alone.
- No, look, you can socialise

all you
like in your own time,

but right now you better
get your butt back in...

Would you fuck off!

Oh, shit, I'm...

Paul,
so good to see you.

Absolutely.

And you must be our new
Assistant Commissioner.

- Paul!
- Bill Allen, pleasure to meet you.

Nice to meet you.

And you are?

Oh, honey, this is Bill Allen.

- Ah, how do you do?
- Very good.

All right, you met the missus
then I see.

It's a lovely spread you
have here, Mrs. Shipman.

Oh, Yael, please.

Come, why don't I give
you the grand tour?

Yeah, go on, go on, mate.

Keep your head down,
if I was you,

she's pretty handy
with a carving knife.

- Aha!
- Aha!

My condolences.

Seriously, I...

I come home last night
and my daughter

is in an absolute state.

God's sake, I asked you
to warn him,

not kill him.

Well, yeah, it got the
job done though, didn't it?

- Hi.
- Hey, what can I get for you?

Nothing.
Yeah, I was just after.

Is Mrs. Mavris here?

Yeah, why, what do you
want her for?

Who are you?

Oh, I'm a...

A friend of her son's.

Just, I wanted to talk to her.

Mama!

Yeah?

She's just making loukoumades.

Mrs. Mavris, hi.

I heard about what happened.
I just wanted to say how sorry I am.

You're a friend of Spyro's?

Yeah.

I didn't think
he had any mates.

Oh no, no,
he was really popular.

His mates and I, we chipped
in just for funeral costs,

and whatever else.

Jeez, how many mates
did he have?

What's your name?

John.

Thank you.

Yeah.

Really sorry.

Champagne?

Paul?

Would you give us a minute?

Oh, why don't you help me
get the lamb on.

- Sure.
- Let's go.

Thanks, darling!

So, commiserations.

Oh, no need, Terry Fields
was a prick.

Yeah, but he was a useful
prick though, weren't he?

Not sure I know what you mean.

Yeah, you do.

Times have changed, Ezra.

There's too many do-gooders
carrying on about people like me

hanging out with
people like you.

The upside doesn't
warrant the risk anymore.

That depends on the upside,
don't it?

I've got a game
changer coming up.

What kind of game changer?

Who am I talking to here?

I'll need twice
as much as Terry got.

There you go.

I knew we'd get along.

What are you doing here?

What do you mean?

I work here.

Since when?

Well, since Sam wants someone
on the crew he could trust.

And when no one else was
available, he called me.

I'm here to watch your
back, and your front.

You keep that front
of yours in your pants.

I'll do my best.

Good suit, dickhead.

Hi, everyone!

Some of you have probably seen me
hanging around here the last few weeks,

trying to figure out how to
run this joint a bit better.

I got a couple of ideas.

First up, as of right now,
this club is high-end,

upmarket, exclusive.

Rich kids, they want a
night out on the wild side,

but they also
want to feel safe.

So if you see anyone
looking as big and mean

as that guy over there trying
to get in,

- not going to happen.
- Not tonight.

We're also going to
cut out the stealing.

Nah, it's cool, I get it.

Previous management
was dumb enough

to let you get away with it
then you'd be dumb not to.

Management is not dumb anymore,

so that's finished.

I also know some of the staff

have been using this
club to deal drugs.

See, anybody dealing
drugs in this club

threatens the club's licence.

And if you do that, it'll cost
you more than it'll cost me.

It'll cost me everything.

Are we clear on
what I'm saying?

Good.

Well then, go have fun,

show these kids the best
night of their lives.

Off you go, go work!

Congratulations!

We go and get our money
and then I want to go and eat.

- There they are!
- Come to see what all
the fuss is about, boys?

Payday, Joey.

Yeah, I'm all over it.

Huh?

Before you ask,
it's a little light.

Again?

This is three weeks
now you are late.

Mate, the fit out
on this place

cost me a fucking
arm and a leg.

Yeah, this my fault?

I ask for you to open shop?

Nasa, fucking relax, will ya!

It's not like
I'm going anywhere.

Can we sort this out
next week?

I hope this thing
makes money, Joey.

It's going to make
a fucking mint, mate.

You're fucking joking, aren't
ya, Pac-Man and Gallagher?

It's Galaga.

I don't give a fuck if
it's goo-goo-gaga, you pay!

Yeah, all right, I'll pay you in
twenty-cent pieces, how's that?

Next week you pay
me everything you owe.

This shop,
I give it one month.

I'm fucking kidding,
what's his fucking problem?

He's got a point, Joey. This
is the Cross not Luna Park.

No shit.

Let me show you something.

Have a look, Frogger, right?

Another Frogger.

You ready?

Take the cash, in the hole.

Down.

Fucking kneel down, will you?

For fuck's sake, Joey!

Blow?

Coke, yeah.

How's that?

Genius, right?

Huh?

Cannot hold back progress, brother.

I got to tell Nasa, yeah?

Yeah, well, I mean, he's
going to notice a river of money

flowing down Darlinghurst
Road at some point, yeah?

You want in,
you just say the word.

I'm good.

You're good, for how long?

Mate, this is going to
go ballistic, right?

And not everybody's going
to be a happy camper.

People fear you.

That's worth a lot to me.

This is the future, mate.

Hey, you heard of Donkey Kong?

Come with me.

This club is amazing!

Whoa, whoa, boys!

Come on now.

What?

Not tonight, sunshine.

Sunshine?

Fucking like that.

How come we can't come in?

Oh, come on, man.

Hey, go home, have a shower
and try again later, eh?

Maybe have a shave.

What, you got a problem
with the way we look?

Nah, it's just a different
vibe tonight, man.

There's a few other joints
up on the strip though.

We need you on
the door right now.

- You okay?
- Yeah, of course.

I'll be back.

Hey, what's going on?

Oh, I was just
letting these boys know

it's not really
their crowd tonight.

I was telling Blondie
here I don't give a fuck.

Okay, all right, just
take a step back, relax.

This fuckwit wants
to bridge up, eh?

Oh, fuck, look who
grew a pair of balls

- hiding behind their boyfriend.
- Hey fuck him! I can handle this.

Hey, Dave,

I've got this.

See, the boss has got a strict
no-clown policy here, that's all.

Do you know
who the fuck we are?

Do you know who I think I am?

You're fucking funny,
are you?

Oh!

Huh,
you find that funny, huh?

Did you see that,
he just hit him in the face.

You're fucking dead!
You're dead, sunshine.

- Come on.
- Fellas, what's the problem?

CBD Licensing Squad.
We're shutting you down, sport.

Ah, for what?

Affray, disorderly conduct,
you can't have violence

like that outside
a licensed premises.

Oh no, this, this
is a misunderstanding.

Hey listen,
why don't you boys come in,

Demi will look after you,
she'll get you some drinks,

it'll be fine, huh?

Uh, hey, hey, hey, hey!

Do you want to go for
bribery as well, mate?

No, Dave, Dave,
Dave, Dave... Just don't.

Make my job easier, please.

Yep, okay, okay, we're good.

All right, boys, shut it down.

Go home, folks, go home.

Hey, what is going on?

Sorry about all this.

John, who are you calling?

Just a friend.

Out the front please,
come with me now.

Yes, it's John Ibrahim,
we got a problem.

Yeah, I can hold,
but it's urg...

Let's go.

Hey, I can drive you home, if
you just stick around for a bit.

John, I can get a cab.

No, no, no,
I want to, Moll, please.

Hey, you have stuff you
need to organise here,

I'm going to get
out of your hair.

Just, hey, let me pay
for the cab at least.

- Don't be silly.
- No, I'm not being silly.

Please, just get home safe.

Okay.

- Sorry.
- It's okay.

Fucking
behave yourselves.

Sure,
Officer Crellan.

Who the fuck are
you? -Oh, Detective.

No, don't tell me,
because I don't give a shit

because a more
important question

is do you know who I am?

Yeah, of course.

Right, so if you know who I am,

then what the fuck are
you doing in my world?

Well, we had a report
of an affray

outside of a
licensed premises,

so we happened
to be in the area.

Oh, yeah, did you?
Okay, so listen,

I'm going to ask this once

and so don't bullshit me.

Who's shouting the drink?

I ever see you
on my patch again

and you'll be handing out
parking tickets in Wagga,

you understand me?

- Yeah.
- Now fuck off.

All right, boys,
pack it up, we're done here.

Thanks for that.

This is what happens when you
put a bloke in a dumpster.

You say Fat George,
I see a dumpster.

Yeah, well,
can I make a suggestion?

Maybe you pull
your fucking head in

before you piss Ezra off.

Fair enough.

You want to come inside,
I'll sort you out?

Oh, no, this one's on me.

And the other thing?

There is no other thing.

See you later,
Officer Crellan.

All right? Hmm?

This is what you want, Johnny?

Is it what they want?

I mean, looks like it.

Then it's what I want.

Good job.

Are you the new owner?

Part-owner.

Tony Caruso, good to meet you.

John Ibrahim.

Love the fit out, it's very
Berlin-Ibiza something.

It's unreal.

You in the nightclub business?

Yeah, I wish,
I'm a mortgage broker,

mostly work in high-end
real estate.

You know, if you're looking
for a pad to match this place,

you give me a call,
I'll look after you.

Might be a while, I just
bought into this place.

Who cares? Owner of the hottest
nightclub in the Cross.

Part-owner.

Same-same as far as
the bank's concerned.

You know, it doesn't matter
how much you're worth,

it's how much they think
you're worth, remember that.

It's good to know.

John.

Have a good night, Tony.

You're not going
to believe this,

but your bikey friends
are back.

Jesus, is it the
same two blokes?

Not exactly.

I wanted to meet him.

- Hm.
- Shit.

Come on.

I told you to buy him flowers.

- Carrying?
- Yeah.

Give it to Demi, otherwise
you'll fucking use it.

We'll cop a fucking hiding.

Yeah, we'll cop
a hiding together.

Um, should I call the cops?

No, put the light on
and get Sam, go.

All right folks, good news for
you, no cover charge tonight,

tonight's on me, go through.
- What about those guys?

Don't worry, hun,
they're not coming in.

Enjoy your night.

- Have a good night.
- Thanks.

Hey, Dave, let's go!

Whenever you're ready,
dickhead!

Give us a moment,
it's a new jacket.

I see you brought the rest of
your clown college here tonight.

Yeah, what the fuck's
your problem, eh?

You're not right in the head.

Probably not, but if
you think I'm messed up,

you wait until you see
my fucking brother.

- John!
- I'm good, I'm good.

Piss off!

Piss off!

Get fucked!

Oh, look at you.

Sam.

How are you meant
to stay handsome,

if you keep doing
this shit, hm?

How's this?

We need to get you
back in the gym, mate.

Hey, fuck you.

I saw you with
this guy up here...

Hey, do you know what's
good for bruising?

Rooting.

I'm sorry.

- I am very sorry.
- Hey, spin.

Don't slip on your pearls, darling,

cash them in.

- May I?
- Good evening, please.

You most certainly may.

Do we know each other, darling?

We do now.

My luck's getting
better and better.

♪ Hey hey hey hey ♪

♪ Remember me ♪

♪ I'm the one who
Had your babies ♪

♪ Remember me ♪

150 more...

♪ I'm the one who
Had your babies ♪

And 150 more.

And your win.
Well done.

♪ Remember me ♪

♪ I'm the one who
Had your babies ♪

500...

♪ Remember me ♪

150 to call.

♪ Remember me ♪

♪ I'm the one who
Had your babies ♪

I bet the pot.

Ooh!

Fold.

I'm out.

Call.

Call.

Here comes the 10.

Seven.

And then there were two.

I check.

You're starting to sweat
there a little bit, love.

I'm Vietnamese,
we don't sweat.

I'm calling your all-in.

If you insist, I call.

Here comes
three more.

Check, show them.

Ta da.

Sevens, full house.

Well done.

Thank you for that.

Fucking bikies.

I've got no problem
with the Black Flag boys,

they love to fight.

If someone's going to pay them for a wash,
I don't give a fuck.

I know, I get it.

It's that fat fuck George
you've got to worry about.

Already did, dumpster.

Could you stop
eating garlic too?

Seriously, man,
we can't let those bananas

think that they can
take us on.

We're going to, bashing them
again, it's not going to fix it.

Fuck!

Anyway, what I got in my
mind, it's way better.

I'll see you later.

We've still got to
talk about Joey.

Speaking of bananas.

Yeah, well,
he scaled up big time.

Lasers is just a front.

Jesus, does Nasa know?

I told him last night.

What did he think?

This is total
fucking bullshit.

How he do this and think
we not find out, huh?

Shut up,
for fuck's sake,

you're going to give
yourself a heart attack.

He's threatening
the entire strip, Ezra.

- Yeah, well, times change.
- What,

- times change?
- Yeah.

There's this cocaine
vending machine

in the middle
of Kings Cross, okay,

so minimum we have to charge
him more than the clubs,

maybe two times,
three times more.

And when Crellan,
he find out about this,

the laugh will be more
for us again, okay.

Ezra, listen to me,

you and I, we do this
for a long time, okay,

we know there will
always be drugs here,

but this, this not for us.

Okay, in my heart, I know
this will end up bad.

We need to shut this down
before we lose all control.

Yeah, well,
give them a month.

You put money in the
slot, Ezra, out comes trouble.

Oh, maybe, maybe not.

No, I don't like this
bullshit, okay,

I don't like any of this.

All right, well then, you
take a back seat on this one

and Joey can kick up direct.

What?

So this is how it happen
after all these years, hm?

You ask me to your house and
then you stab me in the heart?

Stop being such a fucking
drama queen, all right?

You're not getting any younger.

Let the kids have this one.

What do you think?

It's amazing, top line
security, primo finishes,

that view.

It's a lot of house.

How much are they asking?

Two mill.

Can you handle that?

I can, if you can
manage the deposit.

You good for it?

I will be, if you say the
sale price is 2.3 mill,

Because then I'll go
to the lender

and say I've got
a $300,000 deposit

and I only need
to borrow two mill.

Good man.

Heard you've been
talking to the club owners?

Who'd you hear that from?

Fuck you up, did he Johnny?

Nothing much.

Yeah, well, whatever,
remember this,

it's always good manners
to run it by the man first,

do you understand?

This is a brutal fucking
business, John, talk to him.

Sort it out.

No, that's not possible
anymore, I want him out.

I came to you out
of respect first.

Okay, well, the cunt did
hire the bikies, didn't he?

I want to take over his club.

Why?

Oh, you know why,
he treats his girls badly,

he feeds them heroin,
he bashes them.

The man is a pig and he's bad
for business for all of us,

so I would like your
blessing is all.

Okay, I'll tell you what,
you and your brother,

you work out this shit
with the bikies, right?

Then make peace
between Nasa and Joey

and then Fat Fuck George
is all yours.

I can do that.

All right,
then get it done.

- Enjoy your game.
- Cheers, mate.

Whoa!

You know, someone's
going to give that kid

a fucking smack one day.

The deal is Ezra
wants us to make peace

with the Black Flags.

So why does it have
to be this morning?

Oh, you've got something
better on, huh?

You should take Dave
and JT if you like.

No, they'll just get
in the way anyway.

Are you going to be
okay with this?

What, you want to hold
my hand, huh, huh?

You sure you want
to miss the fun?

Okay.

Hey, George, get down here,
you fat fuck!

Hey, afraid I was
going to miss it.

Well, maybe he's not home.

Probably sleeping
off a hangover.

Yeah or a Big Mac.

Come on! Come on,
you fat fuck!

Get up!

What the fuck do you want?

I fucking want you to pack
your shit up, fat man,

it's your last day
in the Cross.

What?

Yeah, your lease
has been terminated.

In there's a copy of a new one, you'll see
that Steph is the new leaseholder.

You're joking,
she's just a fucking stripper.

I've been managing this place
for you for years, George,

looking after the girls
and not getting paid

a red cent for it.
That stops now.

Me and Sam are her partners.

- Yeah?
- Yeah!

Piss off.

I'm serious, George.

Yeah and so am I, I answer to
Ezra, not you, chicken shit.

He won't stand for this.

Oh, it's funny 'cause Ezra's
the one who signed off on it.

You know the rules, George,
leases can be broken,

if the leaseholder's
a fat piece of shit.

So why don't you go put on
some fucking normal clothes,

get out of her office,
you've got 30 minutes.

- What?
- This is fucked, boys!

Fuck me!

What does he want us
to do about it?

You want to complain,
you call him from Athens.

Come on, Tony,
he's kidding, right?

You want to argue with Ezra?

You've got 29 minutes.

Stop.

Okay, stay there.

Okay, okay, okay, hey,
hey, hey, it's over, mate.

This is fucking bullshit.

Fuck, that doesn't
seem right, eh?

What the fuck
are you doing here?

Fuck me, famous Aussie
hospitality, huh?

You've got five seconds
to fuck off.

I don't know, maybe it's
just me, but where I'm from,

we offer our guests
something to eat.

So who's in charge around here,
surely not this fuckwit?

That, would be me.

Who are you?

It's that Lebo
I was telling you about

from the other night.

Oh, you're the one?

You're the boss?

What the fuck you doing here?

Are you lost?

I've just come
to pay my respects.

I figure you boys
got paid pretty well

the other night, yeah?

That's it, no hard feelings,
I was hoping,

that we could put it down to
a few fuckwits on your end

and a smart arse
little brother on mine.

So are we supposed
to kiss and make up?

Or we can escalate
things, cock.

Is that what you want?

How's your leg, hm?

Let's go. You and me.

He's not even strapped.

Fucking crazy Leb, hey?

That's right, not right
in the head, mate.

What about you?

Someone,
get this man a beer.

Told you he's fucking crazy.

Mol, hey, what's going on?

Hey, talk to me,
what's going on?

Nothing, can we just go home?

What happened?

Talk to me.

It won't happen again.

Just take me home.

John, can we just go home?

Okay, okay.

It's okay, it's okay.

We're closed.

I'm here to see Mr. Li.

Tell him I got
something for him.

I am told you
have something for me,

but I do not know you.

Not yet, no.

It is a desperate man who
accepts unwanted gifts.

Did you forget the rest?

It's all I have,
a little more than $50,000.

What would you have me
do with this?

I'd like you to supply
me with product.

Heroin?

Cocaine.

50,000 does not
get you very much.

Enough to prove
that I'm serious.

How about I
double the amount

and you take half
on consignment?

I don't like to be in debt.

Very wise and
you will be in debt.

Is that acceptable to you?

Yes.

Where is your market?

Kings Cross.

Ah, that is shut to us,
we have tried.

You must have an arrangement
in place, yeah?

Yes.

You are lying.

Yes.

Have a drink with me.

Hey, cock.

Remember me?

What do you want?

Give us your keys.

What?

Give me,

your fucking keys.

Get in.

Why?

You know why.

Okay, look, mate,
this is crazy.

Get in the fucking boot.

- No, mate, this is crazy...
- Get in!

Okay, okay, yeah,
yeah, yeah, okay.

Mate, I...