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We've heard a lot about WAGs.

Kath, as the wife of the Southern
Jets coach, what do you think?

The truth is that the wives and
girlfriends of footballers

come from an incredibly
diverse range of backgrounds.

Holy shit. Oh, my...

You're a big deal.

Beats the joint I've been staying at.

Ladies, I'd like you to meet
Fletcher's girlfriend, Paige Dunkley.

- This is Jessie, jack's wife.
- Hey, mate.

Hey, Jess, where's his blanky?
Your mum's here.

It should be in his bag.

So, this is Maddy. This is Trav's wife.

Paige, this is Tahls,
Connor's girlfriend.

I won't bore you with the
usual captain's spiel.

Tahls and I are getting married.

I went through
Connor's stuff today

and I found out that he's adopted.

I mean, why doesn't he
want me to know who he is?

Plans tonight?

There might be a five-star
hotel with my name on it.

I thought I might head into town myself

see if I can bump into someone special.

- They're going to offer you partner.
- I think so.

This was our deal.

I retire, you go full throttle.

I know you think this camp is a mistake,

but I don't know what else to do.

They don't believe I can get
them back to the grand final.

Hey! What the fuck was that about?

- Tackling me?
- Rusty.

Jack, sort your shit out.

Oi! Where's Jack?

- What happened?
- Jack!

I don't know what's happened.

Jack. He's... he's dead.

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Obviously a very tough
day for the Southern Jets,

with a public memorial for young
Jack Davies earlier this morning,

unprecedented numbers turning out,

many remaining at the ground

as friends and family made their
way out to a private gathering.

And how do you
think they're holding up?

Some of them are struggling.
More than I expected.

Did you clock Rusty falling
asleep at one point?

He might have been saying a prayer.

Paige.

I'm so sorry about Jack.

Sorry. Um... I'm on autopilot.

I've been hugging people for days.
Was that weird?

Only in the nicest possible way.

Hey, I know it's completely different,

but when my nan passed away,

the hardest thing was
other people's grief.

They all mean well, but it's exhausting,

smiling politely, receiving condolences,

wishing you could tell
them all to just fuck off.

In the nicest possible way.

I still don't...

understand what happened.

That must make it so much harder.

I'm trying to make peace with the fact

that it might never make sense.

I should let you get back to it.

Thank you for coming.

- Hey, Trav.
- Hey.

- Your tribute was really beautiful.
- Thanks, Kath.

Maddy wrote it.

Well, there was a lot of you in there.

No. She wrote the whole thing.

But you read it beautifully.

Well...

I think you helped a lot of people.

Especially the younger boys.

They need you now more than ever.

We all do.

Yeah.

Thanks.

This could not be less appropriate,

but you look incredible.

It is appropriate. And thank you.

Today that dress makes sense.

It didn't make sense
all the other times?

It does today.

Oh, Tahlia,

I just wanted to let you know that

I won't be posting anything today,

out of respect.

Thank you.

Avoid the salmon dip.

Dan tells me Jack and
Trav were really close.

Mmm. He's just trying to figure
out where to put it all,

just burying himself in distraction sex.

I haven't been around enough.

This new role is a bit of an adjustment.

This isn't the right time to ask...

Say it quietly.

Is distraction sex the same as edging?

Not the same. It's a
little pre-game ritual.

Some of the boys refrain from
finishing in the bedroom

a day or two before a game.

They think it gives them an edge.
Hence the name.

Um, does it work?

Trav swears by it.

Yeah. Excuse me.

You've had enough, hey?

Come on, it's just one day,

one unimaginably heartbreaking day.

So you didn't sleep through
all the eulogies...

I mean, you said we're all
just people today, right?

- People in a lot of pain?
- Yeah. Now's not the time.

You think Jack's family,

Jessie need to deal
with you going to shit?

- Why do we listen to you?
- Hey?

- Is everything OK?
- Yeah. Yeah.

Rus is about to go home.

Are you hungry? Hey, We'll
get you a doggie bag. Hmm?

Load you up with some food

so you don't have to
worry about it later.

- Nah, I'm no hungry.
- OK.

Well, now I'm not asking.

Get in a cab before you
make a mess of yourself.

I want some magic.

JJ. Hey, buddy. Come here.

Come here. Come on. Hey,
buddy. How are you going?

Huh?

- You wanna see some magic.
- Magic.

Yeah. Yeah. Alright. Ready?

Watch it.

- How's Jessie coping?
- She's not, mate.

How has this affected your
prep going into round one?

You're an arsehole, Neil.

I'm sorry. This just isn't
a good time, guys. Thanks.

Was he wearing a life jacket
at the time of the accident?

Don't listen to him. Come inside.

Jessie's just buried her husband

and her two-year-old kid is not going
to have one memory of his dad.

Brian.

Have a bit of respect.

- Brian.
- That prick...

Questions are going to be coming from

much brighter minds at the inquest.

We'll get through this.

But you have got to pull your head in.

You can not afford to let
your emotions drive you, OK?

Especially not in front of the players.

They don't know anything
I don't want them to.

You think you were hiding your anger

in front of Rusty today?

Those players know a hell of a
lot more than you think they do.

I'm going to crack the good whisky.

Do you want one?

I'm calling it, pizza and pants off.

- Hey, babe.
- Hi, Kath.

I just wanted to check in you're OK.

You seemed a bit... distant today.

Connor and I had a fight
on the way to the service.

- About the adoption?
- Uh, no.

He didn't like the shoes
that I made him wear.

So you still haven't told him.

I came close but the
timing doesn't feel right.

- The timing may never feel right.
- I think it will.

After round one.

I think we both know
that will never happen.

I think you'll find that
you're underestimating me.

It's the third call from Mum today.

I'm going to answer it.

Kath, I've gotta go.

You are not answering that.

She's not going away.

She'll want to know about
today. We're both here.

We can tell her about the engagement.

You haven't told her yet?!

You said you wanted to tell her.

- I do.
- Right. I'm calling her back.

- Not now.
- Why not?

Because we have just come
back from Jack's memorial

and there has been so much
sadness and so much emotion...

And I don't even know
how I feel anymore.

What's that supposed to mean?

Nothing. Nothing. I'm just...
Babe, I'm spent.

And I'm too raw to face your mother.

Hey.

Just picture her face
on our wedding day.

- Hi, Jade. I'm so sorry we're late.
- That's OK.

Um, any chance you could do
another night this week?

Or next week? Any night.

- I've got exams, so...
- Oh. OK.

No. Got to prioritise schoolwork.

I mean, I could pay you
more. I'm just kidding.

I'm not really kidding.

- How are your weekends?
- I'm busy.

OK. Alright. Thank you.

Right. T's and wees.

Come on. You know the drill.

I can't stop thinking about little JJ.

I feel like such an arsehole
even saying it, but...

... I just keep thanking
God it wasn't you.

But it wasn't me.

You know? I'm right here.

Dad! Abby's annoying.

Come on, you guys.

Jessie wants answers.

If she needs someone
to blame, it's on me.

He was there because I told him to be.

He was under my care.

No. You've done more than enough.

I mean, back and forth
with the police all day,

you've been more than cooperative.

You were incredible today.

You were there for
everyone but yourself.

Talking to Jessie today, I had nothing.

Take it.

There's nothing we can
do till tomorrow now.

The cops reckon it's
unlikely Jack's head injury

was caused by falling out of a kayak.

What does that mean?

It might not have been an accident.

I think Jessie and I had a
bit of a nice moment today.

I told her how I wanted to tell everyone

to fuck off at Nan's wake.

- How'd that go?
- Really well.

She said the hardest thing

is she still doesn't
understand what happened.

I keep... going over it.

Jack!

We did everything we could.

Help!

But Jack wasn't breathing

when Rusty pulled him out of the water.

I've been debating whether or
not to tell you something.

I saw Rusty with Jessie at Kath's place,

just the two of them in
one of the bedrooms.

What were they doing in the bedroom?

Having a seriously intimate chat.

After talking to Jessie today,

and seeing Rusty with JJ,

I mean, they're clearly best mates.

How weird is that?

What if they're having an affair

and that's why Rusty and
Jack hated each other?

That's a big if.

Yeah. But what if I'm right?

I didn't wake you up?

No.

That's how tired I was.

- Well, you woke me up.
- Yeah?

You've started snoring.

Bullshit.

You should answer it.

Morning.

Yeah.

Here you are! How are you feeling?

Walk with me.

There's a bit of a buzz
about you starting.

We've got a couple of
footy fans on the staff.

You are the closest thing
we've come to celebrity.

I was hoping to ease you
into the staff room,

or as we like to call
it, the panic room,

but I'm going to have to
drop you in the deep end.

Brodie Schneider. Paige Dunkeley.

- Math nerd. Welcome aboard.
- Thanks.

No, not you, me. I'm the nerd.

- Oh, I am... Yep, me too.
- Oh!

We were all so sorry to hear about Jack.

It's just devastating.

- He had a little boy, didn't he?
- Mm.

Makes you realise what's
important, doesn't it?

Don't let them smell your fear.

Good morning, everyone.

And a warm welcome, please,
for Miss Dunkeley.

Good
morning, Miss Dunkeley.

Good morning, everyone. I'm
so excited to be here.

Right. Pay attention. You may
actually learn something.

OK, well, this isn't fair.

I'm actually a big fan of laughter.

Anything in the hoverboard stack family,

trampoline injuries

or my personal favourite,
total face plants.

So would anyone like to
share the joke with me?

Excellent. Please introduce
yourself and fire away.

I'm Yasmin and we're
all laughing at this.

You've gone viral.

Jack's initial toxicology came
back with a few surprises.

Aside from the antidepressants
you prescribed him,

they also found two different
medications in his system.

Oxycodone and Xanax.

Did you give him the scripts?

No competent doctor would prescribe

that combination of drugs.

I had to ask.

We'll need a statement, get
ahead of the media if we can.

I'm not questioning your competence.

I'm just trying to protect
you from the shit storm.

You don't need to.

Well, what if I want to?

Take it.

Yeah?

They reduce many to tears
within minutes of every class.

Oh, those little bastards.

It wasn't even a full class.

There were five students absent!

I'm so sorry they were so loud.

They only made as much noise
as you allowed them to.

Yeah, it was just... it
was just the laughter.

Everything I said made it worse.

I know that you are here
for the right reasons

and that's why I took a punt on you.

But if you can't control the students,

I'll have to give Jim back his classes.

No, I can. And I will.

She's not gonna sack you

till you get her a signed
poster of Connor Marello.

I'm kidding.

I mean, it wouldn't hurt
if you could get her one.

She never misses a game.

She roped me in two years ago.

We go to every home game.

- Isn't that some sort of abuse of power?
- Totally.

But if you want out of her bad books,

a drink at the footy goes a long way.

- You reckon?
- Works for me.

In front of me, Con!

- Good job, Jase.
- Get it, mate.

Rusty!

How you going, mate?

Off the record, your version
of what happened on the water

doesn't match up with the
post-mortem results.

Is there anything you forgot to tell me?

Is that a trick question?

If there's anything you want to say,

anything at all, now would be the time.

I can't protect you if
you don't level with me.

I don't know what you want me to say.

Alright? I already told you
and the police everything.

I believe you, mate.

But given your history with Jack,

I'm not sure everyone else will.

No. Yeah, I promise.

Look, there's nothing you
could do here anyway.

Stay.

Yeah, yeah. We're all
doing the best we can.

Tahlia?

Nah, she's out for a run.

Yeah, she sends her love.

Yeah, I love you too. Bye.

OK, what have I done?

You have been waiting years

to ruin my mum's day with our engagement

and now, all of a sudden,
you're not ready?

Enough bullshit. What's going on?

Bullshit? I haven't lied to you once.

Not one time since the day that we met.

Of course I want to blow your
mother's mind with this news

but I don't want to do it right now

because I hate her guts
and she hates mine.

- That's not exactly breaking news.
- You know what is?

I went looking for your
birth certificate.

And you know what I found?

She's not even your real fucking mother.

Darling, put me on speaker.

- Mum?
- That's much better.

Please go on, Tahlia.

You were up to I'm not even
his "real fucking mother."

- You really hurt her feelings.
- I don't care.

Why didn't you tell me?

I don't know.

I wasn't... like, deliberately
withholding it from you.

I just... Never came up.

Except it did.

When I asked you for
your birth certificate.

Maybe it should have occurred
to me, but... it didn't.

It's not something I think about.

Maybe I was scared...

it would make things
worse between you two.

Between us.

I really thought that we
were past all the lying.

And this one hurts.

I didn't lie this time.

When were you gonna tell me?

Were you gonna let me marry
you without saying anything?

I doubt it.

It's just bullshit.

You didn't trust me enough to tell me.

I've been going round
and round in circles

in my head about this, and...

... just to be clear, I'm not
saying that this is the solution,

um... but I just think
with Jack's passing,

that maybe... maybe we should
consider the possibility that...

... now's not the time for you to
be less involved at the club.

Am I being ridiculous?

I am!

It's just a kneejerk reaction
to an unthinkable situation.

- What?
- Nah, I didn't say anything.

- I'm... listening.
- What are you not telling me?

You forgot to pick up one of the kids?

You stacked the car again?

No! Uh...

Got another parking fine. But...

Signed on to play another year?

Mmm.

I didn't want to have to
say it, but, uh... yeah.

Are you fucking serious?!

- Wha... ?
- I was joking!

I know this wasn't a part of our plan,

and I didn't mean for it to happen.

I'm not even sure how it would happen.

But, look...

Listen, I can see that you're very angry

and I don't blame you. Uh...

Just let me get this out and then

you can tear me to shreds.

Brian's been in my ear.

"Oh, we need ya, Trav.
Just one more year."

He's said that for three years in a row!

Yeah, well, this time,
I agreed with him.

You've agreed with him every year!

He wore me down.

And I spoke to the other guys
and they're not in a good place

and I-I can't just walk away.

Sorry, can I just ask how long ago

you made this life-changing
decision without me?

Yesterday.

You're telling me that Brian
asked you to sign a contract

at Jack's wake?

No! Well... I shook his hand.

So you haven't signed anything?

We shook hands.

I never would've done this to you.

I know that. And... I'm sorry.

Mate, what is wrong with you?

Haven't you ever lost anyone before?

Great. Doesn't that feel better?

Ho-ho!

Ah.

I love that you tell people
to fuck off at a funeral.

Oh, I didn't say it out
loud, just in my head.

Doesn't matter, I love
that you were thinking it.

And you said it to me
when I was thinking it.

Now I'm finally on my own.

It's just me and JJ.

And it feels worse.

That makes sense.

Um... ... do you want wine?

- Yes.
- Yeah? OK, let's do that.

Ah, red or white?

Don't care. Love it all.

I really like your lack
of bullshit, Paige.

It's not really a conscious choice,

it's more of a default setting.

Doesn't always land well.

Hey, I've been... meaning to
talk to you about something.

- Yeah?
- Um...

... I didn't wanna interfere,

but I think you and I might be similar

in some ways. And after Jack's wake,

I feel like I should
be up-front with you.

OK. About what?

I saw you with Rusty at Kath's place.

I overheard the two of you.

- What did you hear?
- Ah, hardly anything.

I just wanted to say

if there's anything going on and...

... you want a friendly ear, I'm here.

Without any judgement.

I know how complicated things can be.

That was a private
conversation between friends.

You have no idea what you heard?

No, no. And I really hadn't...

Um, I didn't mean to imply...

Um, I just... I just
wanna be supportive.

Maybe you should stop being so concerned

with other people's business

and try supporting Daniel instead.

He's the one everyone's worried about.

What? He didn't tell you?

Yeah, he was there when Jack died.

So, maybe you should go
home and talk to him.

Without any judgement.

Oh, my God, I think I screw...

Hello. What a nice surprise.

Your boy is about to play his
first game of professional footy.

How do you feel?

It's any other game,

anticipate distractions,
manage expectations...

- Try and get my hands on the ball.
- That's it.

Counting on you to get
him to me in one piece.

Roger that.

- See you at training.
- See ya.

I've been sweating bullets
for the last half an hour.

You're gonna be brilliant.

- What did you screw?
- Oh, nothing.

Just myself. Had a bit of a weird one.

Ah, tell
you what I didn't do,

I did not just get called up

for my first game in
the big-boy sandpit!

- No-one calls it that.
- Don't care. Very proud.

You're gonna kill it.

Well, the
long wait is finally over.

Round one is upon us.

Preparations are done,

all players, the preseason finished,

and we're ready to go for
what should be a massive day.

I thought I was in the doghouse.

Oh, you are. Very much so.

But it's game day and

I just had a dream about Roger Federer.

Babe, slow down.

Oh, babe...

Seriously, slow down.

- OK.
- Oh, no. Ah...

Seriously, you might even have to...

Oh! Oh! Oh!

Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Oh! Oh! Ohhhhh!

Oh, what happened? Didn't you hear me?

I heard you.

You may consider this a small payback

for signing that fucking
contract without consulting me.

What if I play a shit game now?

What if you play the
best game of your life?

Mm.

Ooh!

Don't get used to it.

I'm not gonna do this before every game.

Oh, what?! Why not?

Once a season is my
best and final offer.

Unless you make the granny.

And don't eat the
avocado, it's not ripe.

I just needed something
green just for show.

Oh, look at you and your fancy greens.

Seriously, don't eat it.

Hey, um... after the game

you have to hang around
for a bit, don't you?

Mm. Shouldn't be too long.

But, yeah, there's a quick
cool down and debrief.

Why is that? Want to
do something special?

- Just you and me?
- Yes, later.

But first I thought I might just
pop in for those work drinks.

It's just that one drink would
make my life so much easier.

You know how she's a
huge Southern Jets fan.

I'm just gonna stick my
head in. Pop in, pop out.

I mean, not that you'll even see me.

I'll just be one of the
fans, adoring from afar.

I can't even imagine how much
pressure you must be under.

But I'm here for you. Whatever you need.

If you wanna go the pre-game shag,

I'm down for that.

Or if you just want to
watch your funny videos,

or if you want to get
anything off your chest.

- Like what?
- Anything at all.

What's going on?

It's just that Jessie said something

about what happened at the river.

And... I wanted to
bring it up last night

but you were so scared after Brian left,

I didn't want to freak you out.

What, and now's a better time?

Hey, look, I know you're handling
all this in your own way,

but you might actually feel better

if you just talked to me about it.

- You can get it off your chest.
- Get what off my chest?

She said you were with
Jack when he died.

Look, this is probably the biggest
day of my life so far, maybe ever.

I could go out there and
not even get near it,

and all this could be over
before it even starts.

I feel like puking and crying and
shitting myself all at once,

and I can't believe
you're doing this now.

Well, I'm sorry, I tried not to.

You know how I get.

Dan, please come back.

I've got to get my head together.

Those boys could not be in better hands.

You know that.

There's at least a 50% chance
they're gonna fall apart.

I still don't know what
I'm gonna say to them.

It'll come to you.

It always does.

Good afternoon and welcome

to Docklands Stadium in Melbourne.

It's round one action,
the crowd's filing in.

It's the Southern Jets taking
on the Eastern Dragons.

And as if the pressure of last
year's grand final wasn't enough,

here's the Southern
Jets heading into their

first game of the season.

Yeah, you're spot-on.
And even more loaded up

with the tragic passing of course

of young Jack Davies.

And what impact is it
gonna have on this team?

It could galvanise them or
it could tear them apart.

And that's the challenge
for the leadership group.

The captain, Connor Marrello,
the coach, Brian Rickards,

and the veteran, Travis Cochrane's
been called out of retirement.

Well, DP, I think the whole
football community's behind them.

Yeah, with the possible exception

of course of the opposition fans.

Even then, DP, if you're not
behind the Southern Jets today,

there's something wrong with you.

- Oh, thank God.
- Look at you.

This is what I always wear to the footy.

Well, you look ridiculously cute.

Thanks.

That's for you. Let's do it.

Hey, everyone's looking at us.

They're looking at me.

It's a bit overwhelming, isn't it?

Overwhelming. Delightful. Thank you.

Also confusing and a bit terrifying.

Yeah, well, what's even scarier is

how quickly you'll get used to it.

How was Daniel this morning?

Bit frazzled, grumpy.
Pretty tense, actually.

A few of the players
are a bit like that.

The trick is to just let them be.

- I went for a different approach.
- Mm?

I accidentally started a fight.

What was the fight about?

Oh, just normal things.

And I floated the idea of having
a drink with my new boss.

Today?

- Yeah, yeah, she's at the game.
- In the members?

Yeah, I think so. Is that where we are?

No, that's on the other
side of the ground.

It's way... way over there.

You must be so torn.

I know you've just landed a new job,

and I know how important it is,

but, you know, work drinks
happen all the time.

But your boy will only play

his first game of professional
football once in his life.

Yeah, totally.

My eyes will be glued
to every move he makes.

Eyes up.

There's been a lot of
talk in the last 10 days.

Some of the toughest
conversations I've ever had.

But we've always done
it tough at this club.

It's where we come from.

It's how we get the job done.

We never give up, no matter what.

No matter how hard we get hit.

Now, I'm very proud of the way

you've handled yourselves.

Your preparation's been exceptional
under the circumstances.

And I'm not gonna pretend to know
how hard it is for you boys.

And I don't want you to tell me,

I want you to show me.

- Out there.
- That's it, boys.

All the pain and the
grief and the anger,

I want you to take it all out there.

- Come on, boys.
- You've just endured

the hardest two weeks of
your life at this club.

You've been told to keep your heads down

and your mouths shut.

Well, not today!

You've got the opportunity
to represent the people

turning up out there today, right now,

tens of thousands of them.

To represent each other,

and to make a statement

about who Jack Davies was

and what he meant to this football club.

Bring it on!

It's an enormously
challenging afternoon

for the Southern Jets.

The big question, how will they respond?

Well, that's exactly right.

How can they pull themselves up

after the tragic loss
of their team-mate?

_

No, no, no. Don't go. Oh!

Let's go here.

Don't.

Let's take James.

Ladies and
gentlemen, please be upstanding

as we observe a moment's silence

to mark the tragic passing
of Jack Alexander Davies.

So we're set to go.
Round one, opening bounce.

It's the Southern Jets
and the Eastern Dragons.

Emotions running high.
Can they maintain it?

Well, that's the challenge.
They've got to push

that emotion aside early

and just get on with the job.

This
game's turned out to be

everything we hoped it would.

It is going right down to the wire.

An absolute cracker, JB.

And look at both sides.
They're both fatigued.

All that pre-season training
comes into play now.

Looked like it was all over at
the end of the third quarter.

What a great fight-back from the Jets.

Just seconds remaining.

Oh, they were in all sorts of trouble.

Morello takes him high.

He's given away the free kick.

Critical moment.

This free kick going to Nick McFarland.

McFarland's got to find an option here,

just seconds remaining in the game.

He's on the broadcast wing.

This kick is absolutely critical.

- Oh, he's turned it over.
- Yes!

O'Reilly's chopped this off.
He's been the difference.

What a game he's played
across half-back.

One last roll of the
dice for the Jets now.

O'Reilly will kick it long.

Here's the youngster
Fletcher underneath it.

- Another great mark from Fletcher.
- Yes!

- He's got to go. Seconds ticking down.
- Go, Fletch!

- Go, Dan!
- He plays on.

Wheels onto his right. Steps
through a bit of traffic.

Still going, Fletcher.

Runs to 65.

Steps another man. Runs to 55.

Siren about to sound. Fletcher!

- Get it in there!
- Goes himself! Long bomb!

It's home! It's home!

The siren! Unbelievable!

After everything they've been through,

the youngster steps up
and kicks the winner.

That is exceptional composure
from young Daniel Fletcher

playing his first ever
game at the highest level.

An extraordinary win for the Jets
that they will never forget.

Um...

Hey, we can leave at any time.

- I can take you home.
- No, it's OK. I don't want to go.

- Is she OK?
- Yeah.

OK.

Now, nothing can prepare you

for what you're about to smell.

When they come in after the game.

The saving grace is that
they do head straight down,

have a cool down and debrief
after, then they come off.

And then we go down to the
lounge, we get comfy,

we have a wine or two and
wait for them to meet us.

- It can take a while.
- How long's a while?

♪ Take the mighty Southern
Jets to glory and fame ♪

♪ Up there, you Jet boys ♪

♪ Up, up, up! ♪

♪ We'll never
rest till we win the cup... ♪

- Oh, I don't know the words yet.
- What?! Why not?!

I don't really have a reason.

I just haven't gotten
round to it. I will!

Is there any chance that you
could introduce me to Connor?

I'm not sure...

Doesn't have to be
Connor, could be anyone.

Yeah, I suppose I could.

♪ Up, go you Jet boys ♪
♪ Up, up, up... ♪

Up!

You were extraordinary.

- You did it.
- You told me I could.

Yeah, well, I had faith in you,

but we both know it could
have gone either way.

I'm proud of you.

They're gonna formally announce
the inquest next week.

- Hello again. I was here earlier.
- Pass.

She's a G, mate, as in
wife or girlfriend.

You might wanna step aside... Dev.

- Show him your pass.
- No pass, no entry.

Oh, I left it inside.

Hey. There he is, man of the hour.

- How do you feel?
- A bit dazed, to tell you the truth.

Have you seen Paige?

Yes. She's just popped out
for a quick work drink.

Just a stone's throw away.
She'll be back soon.

But I'll tell you what, whatever you two

did this morning you should
make a habit of that.

That has got to be the best debut

performance I've ever seen. Hm?

You should be really proud, eh?

Well... congratulations.

Kath must have been buttering you up.

Yeah, just a bit uncomfortable.

Are you gonna cut out all

the articles in the paper tomorrow, eh?

Hi, this is Dan.
You know what to do.

I'm sorry.

I shouldn't have signed on another
year without talking to you.

It was selfish and
irresponsible and I was wrong.

More wrong than you've ever been before?

Ooh, it's gotta be up there.

I know how long you've wanted this.

And you've worked your arse off and

you deserve this partnership,

and I'm gonna make it right.

We'll work it out.

Well, you'll work it out and
I'll do whatever you tell me to.

So, did I ruin your game?

Going over the edge.

- Any difference at all?
- Well, that's too early to call.

I don't know why I didn't tell you.

I don't know what it means...

... to me or about me.

I don't give a flying
fuck where you came from,

and I can't believe I
even have to say that.

You don't.

Well, apparently I do.

You don't.

I haven't met her.

I don't know if I'm ready.

It's OK.

Did you see it?

Yes, I saw you
kick the winning goal!

I've never felt like that
before in my entire life.

It was insane. I was just, like, flying.

And then we've all gone into
the change rooms and...

... Jack's jumper's just sitting there.

It all just evaporated.

I'm sorry I wasn't there
for you after the game.

I thought I could suck up to my new boss

and get back without you even knowing.

And I am so sorry about this morning.

It was not the right time.

In my head I was trying
to help you, but...

I was wrong.

There is a reason I didn't want
to talk about Jack's death.

I tried...

Move!

I tried to save him.

One, two, three...

I tried CPR. I tried everything.

I was told not to say
anything to anyone.

Not even you.

Who said that? The club?

Oh.

- Are you right?
- Yeah, just got caught.

- Give us a hand?
- Nah, leave him there. Soft prick.

Toughen up, princess!

What happened then?

I don't know.

The next time we saw Jack, he was dead.

I still don't understand why
Connor would tell you not to talk.

To stop people making
up rumours about it.

Stop talking shit about me and
stay away from my family.

How do you respond to these
sources within the club

that you and Jesse Davies
were having an affair?

I solemnly and sincerely declare

that the evidence I shall give

will be the truth, the whole
truth and nothing but the truth.

How have you guys done this for so long?

Well, cheating probably doesn't help.

Well, actually...

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