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Thou shalt not kill.

Ringer taught me if you kill a roo, you gotta eat a roo.

That's what we live by.

Killing's not a sport.

It's serious business.

If some bastard breaks the law and shoots a man, what should he do?

Well, he should bloody eat him.

♪ Yo yo, yo yo, yo yo heart ♪

♪ Time has come for us to part ♪

♪ Gotta go because I know ♪

- ♪ You only have a yo yo heart ♪

- ♪ You dangle me upon a string ♪

♪ My love didn't mean a thing ♪

♪ My life dangled on a string... ♪

Oh! Sorry!

Sorry, it was a--

See? A fly.

What do you reckon's the most painful way to die?

I think it's gotta be between being burnt alive or drowning?

You wanna find out?

Hey, why don't we, um... why don't we fill up?

You know, I can drive and you can get some sleep.

No.

Don't you want to find your dad?

It's been seventeen years. He can wait.

Just let me sleep.

You're grumpy when you're tired.

Yep.

I'm gonna go make a call.

- ♪ Yo yo, yo yo, yo yo heart ♪

♪ Time has come for us to part ♪

♪ Gotta go because I know ♪

♪ You only have a yo yo heart ♪

♪ You only have a yo yo heart ♪

♪ You only have a yo yo heart ♪

Um, excuse me, can I... can I use your telephone?

Nuh.

♪ Why do you do what you do? ♪

♪ When you do ♪

♪ It makes me feel so blue ♪

♪ So I ask you too ♪

♪ Why do you do what you do? ♪

♪ Why do you hold me... ♪

Oi, young buck.

Change this shit. Put something good on, would ya?

Oh, no, ah, that's okay.

I think, you know, some other people have got some songs queued. But thank you.

Oi, what the fuck do you think you're doing?

It's the young buck's birthday, and he's gonna play a song.

Sorry.

Ah, fuck ya.

Tuna mornay.

Barkeep, two tinnies and a room with your finest sheila

for the birthday boy.

- It's not my birthday. - Just fuckin' with ya.

There's no good-lookin' sheilas around here.

And I'll grab, uh, two shots. From the bottom shelf.

Look, I-I... My name's Gidge.

Oh. We-- I mean--

It's really not my birthday.

It's your birthday, come on. We gotta celebrate.

- Well, I-- - Don't be shy. Let's do it.

Uh...

Oh. I... I don't need this.

Right.

Go on, have a little sippy.

I mean, okay.

Um...

Off his bloody tits... - Oh!

You're right, big rocks. Come on, here.

Wash it down, wash it down.

Wash it down.

Go on.

Light weight.

Radio check.

Maxine? Over.

Yeah?

Would you like a coffee? Over.

Sure.

How do you take it? Over.

Black. Two sugars.

Copy that. Over.

Get off my fucking channel.

Oh, you don't bloody own it. Over.

Ah...

Thank you.

Um...

Sorry about, uh, last night.

I've got this, uh... this condition, you see.

It's... it's why I can't drive.

Hey, Maxine? You out there?

Yeah. Who's this?

Heard you're lookin' for your taxi, yeah?

Yeah. You seen it?

Uh, it's got a cracked windscreen.

I saw it parked at the roadhouse north of the border.

Uh, do I get a bit of a reward or what?

That's the one.

Hop in.

Oh, no, I reckon, uh...

No, I reckon we should wait for 'em.

It's only the one road.

You know, let 'em come to us.

And then, you know, you haven't had any sleep.

Then there's the, uh, the wear on the tyres.

And, you know, towing the caravan, it's...

takes its toll on the old girl--

Well, what the fuck are we gonna do?

I was wondering, um...

...what could I, uh...

...get for this?

You know, from you.

For this, Robert, you could get anything you want.

Shall we duck in the caravan?

Yep. Alright. Um...

- Oh!

Maxine!

What the bloody hell's goin' on? Over.

Change of plan.

What?!

What about my money that I paid you?! Over.

It can wait.

What's that--? You bloody pull up!

Pull up now, I want to get in front. Over.

When we get there.

Over.

♪ Over ♪

♪ Over and out. ♪

Yeah. Wind the window down.

- Not your taxi, is it? - Why?

Well, Maxine's lookin' for it.

Hey, hey... Hey, wait, listen, it's alright.

Hey. Listen.

Come over to me truck for a bit of a cuddle

and I won't tell her you're here.

Yeah?

Let me just go get cleaned up first?

Yeah, alright. Suit yourself.

Yeah.

Yeah, uh... quick splash.

You seen my friend?

Nah.

That your taxi, is it, love?

How old are you?

Gidge!

Oi!

- Changed my mind. - No, no, no, no, no, no. Hey, hey.

Just relax, it's...

No, no--

Oh!

Alright.

How about some words?

- Mmm. - Alright?

Yep.

Uh...

♪ I met this fella ♪

♪ He ne... never had a beer ♪

♪ Some folks say... ♪

♪ That he was proper ♪

♪ Quee-ee-eer ♪

♪ We retreated to our room ♪

♪ On a sunny day ♪

♪ Proceeded to embrace each other ♪

♪ In the most sensual ♪

♪ Of way-y-ys... ♪

Alright, alright.

Ha. That's great.

- Say, "Big nuts." - Uh...

Alright, alright. I got the best idea for an album cover. Here.

Gimme that.

Hm, um...

Looks like she left ya, young buck.

- Not to worry. I'll give ya a ride.

♪ Stranger in my country ♪

♪ Stranger in my land ♪

♪ Today to somewhere, no account... ♪

Where's the temp gauge sitting? Over.

Somewhere between fuck and you. Over.

Listen... if she gets too hot, she's gonna cark it.

You better pull up now. Over.

- No can do. - ♪ Until that day for guys like me ♪

♪ I'm a stranger in my land ♪

♪ Well, forgive me if it seems as though ♪

♪ But I am not mistaken ♪

♪ 'Cause I'm the one who you forgot... ♪

♪ ..we were put down ♪

♪ Cast aside... ♪

No...

Fuck!

Come on!

Fuck!

- Just calm down.

Just calm down. Stop it.

No! - Just--

You're fucked!

You've probably got a wife at home.

Kids!

Yeah, I got kids.

I got two daughters. Around the same age as you.

Listen, I...

I don't want anything, okay?

But Maxine does.

She wants her taxi back.

And that taxi, that's not safe.

So... please.

Let me give you a ride.

Okay.

Suit yourself.

How ya goin'?

What, ya headin' south?

You goin' to Coober Pedy? I'm goin' to Coober Pedy.

Fuck!

Mm.

Yep.

♪ Well, I wandered so aimless ♪

♪ Life filled with sin ♪

♪ I wouldn't let my dear Saviour in ♪

♪ Then Jesus came ♪

♪ Like a stranger in the night ♪

♪ Praise the Lord ♪

♪ I saw the light ♪

♪ Well, I saw the li-i-ight ♪

♪ I saw the li-i-ight ♪

♪ No more darkness ♪

♪ No more at night ♪

♪ Now I'm so happy ♪

♪ No sorrow in sight ♪

♪ Praise the Lord-- ♪

Oh-- No, no, no, no, that's a pre--!

It's a pre 1944 Martin!

- Not my--! Please! Maxine, no!

- Ohhh!

Where are you goin'? - I'm hitching a ride.

Oh, come on, don't be stupid.

I've got my car right here.

Hey, hey, hey, hey. You know I can't drive.

It's dangerous out there.

That girl's got your money.

Well, my son'll know where it is.

I can make him tell me.

Whew!

♪ Baby, that's no lie ♪

Fuckin' handle the pipes on that fella!

- ♪ Man, I must be fit to die... ♪

You like fishin'?

Nah? My dad was a fisherman.

Deadset fuckwit of a bloke, though.

Mum as well. She's a fuckin' idiot. She stayed with him.

Sister's a bit much the same.

But she's with a fuckwit of a boyfriend, he's just like my old man.

It's funny how that happens.

What, you got any nutters in your family?

Ah, fuck.

This should be a laugh.

- Good afternoon, mate. - G'day.

Australian Federal Police.

My name is Detective Burke.

- How's it going? - Yeah, good.

We're, uh, looking for this young girl here.

You haven't see her, have ya?

Nah, mate, haven't seen her before.

Australian Federal Police.

Where have you travelled from?

- Darwin. - Oh, yeah. Where are you headed?

Adelaide.

You, uh, seen this girl on the road at all?

Maybe driving a taxi?

Nah, I can't say I have.

How about you?

Have you seen this girl?

You speak?

- Yes. - And?

No, sorry, I can't say that we have.

I'm gonna take a quick look in your caravan.

Why don't ya pop the boot, mate?

Mate, the cable's fucked. I can't even get in there myself.

That's why I got everything here stacked up to the brim.

I did see a couple kids down at the roadhouse earlier.

- Right. - Young black girl and a young white fella.

Might be worth goin' down there and having a look.

A lot of twisted characters around here on the road, ya know?

- Really? - Yeah.

Thanks for that, mate.

No worries, mate.

Can we go?

Almost done!

Come on, Trace.

Give this lovely couple some privacy, ya perv.

Bet, uh, you two have done a few laps in this old beast, ay?

Yeah. I mean, it's a simple life, you know.

But, uh... the oyster's your highway.

I mean... the highway's your oyster.

You know what I mean.

- All clear. Ah.

- Sorry for the inconvenience. Yeah.

No worries. Shall we, then?

Yep.

Just one thing...

Mm-hm.

That gun in there?

Yeah.

That should be kept in a safe.

- Oh, yes, absolutely. Um... - Yeah.

Yeah, that's a really good idea. We'll-- I'll do that.

- Yeah. Thanks. - Cheers.

What was in the fridge?

- Sausages. - Yum.

Oh! Memories for another day, Robyn.

Thanks for keepin' us company. I appreciate it.

Gets pretty lonely out here.

What are you doin' with that?

How did you know my name's Robyn?

It's all good. You don't... you don't need the gun.

That cop back there.

He said there was me and another white fella.

Where's Gidge?!

Let me out!

I'll just go up here and show you a spot me old man used to take me fishin'.

I'll shoot you!

You know if you shoot me, you'll never see ya mate again.

Doesn't have any slugs in it anyway.

Left!

- Oh--

Ah...

You're an idiot.

Hi.

Sometimes thou didn't mean to kill.

These commandments, they're only guidelines after all.

For some bastards, a bullet to the head is the only way.