All language subtitles for The.Last.Anniversary.2025.S01E03

There she is,
the Mystery Baby Munro.

[Veronika] What kind of mother
would leave behind her daughter?

It's the name of
a new podcast I'm starting.

Ian said that you made a breakthrough
in the case today, Sophie.

Alice and Jack
might have been

brother and sister.

[all exclaim]

I forgot what it was like
living with her. Eggshells.

Grace,
any intrusive thoughts?

[horn blares]

Feeling good.

[Sophie] Alice's white dress,
it wasn't in the wardrobe.

Do you think she was wearing it
when she went missing?

We never found it.
Why are you so curious?

Connie gave me the house,

so I guess she wanted me
to be interested.

- [screaming]
- Where did you find it?

Are these bloodstains?

If you're going to
stick around,

you may as well
make yourself useful.

You should never have
brought her here.

[laughter]

[insects chirping]
[water lapping]

[Callum] Night everybody.
Thanks again for dinner.

[Sophie] Good night mate,
thanks for coming.

[Grace] Come on, Callum.
Good night.

[Sophie] Bye.

["Please Send Me Someone
To Love" by Peggy Lee playing]

[Ian] Hey, thanks for
letting me stay.

I had no idea the ferries
stopped so early.

[Sophie] Yeah it's fine. I put a
pillow and blanket on the couch.

# Understanding
and peace of mind #

Can I help?

No, I'm all good.
You go relax.

I'm used to doing
things on my own.

[Sophie] How many
eggs did I get?

[doctor] It wasn't a
strong count I'm afraid.

# When he's gone #

# And if it's not
asking too much #

[sniffing]

# Please send me
someone to love #

Good night.

Come here, and sit.

# I lay awake and
ponder world troubles #

# And the answer is
always the same #

[Ian] Ahh...

# Then unless men puts
an end to this terrible sin #

[Ian] Oh, that's nice.

# Hate will put the world
in flame, what a shame #

# Just because I'm in misery #

[Sophie sniffing]

Do you...

Do you smell that?

Ugh.

# Please send me
someone to love #

[Ian] What is it?

[Sophie exclaiming]

[Sophie] Foul! Uh...

[exhaling]
[sloshing noise]

[Sophie] Oooh...

[Ian] It looks like
a river of shit!

It's the septic!

[baby crying]

[Grace] I couldn't
get him to sleep?

I can try.

[sighing] Hey, mate.

[softly] Hey...

Come here...

[machine whirring]

[birds calling]

[Ian] Yeah, and you know,

the near drowning
and sewage aside -

the complication of you
living on an island

makes it hard to imagine
finding time to explore this.

That's fair.

Plus, you know, it's not
just me I have to factor in -

I have a daughter.

And I didn't fuck you.

You came all the way out here

and I don't want to stroke
your hair, let alone fuck you.

["Riverside" by
Agnes Obel playing]

# Down by the river
by the boat #

# Where everybody
goes to be alone #

# Where you won't see
any rising sun #

# Down to the river
we will run #

# Oh my God I see
down by the riverside #

- Hey.
- Hey.

I found the leak.

Outboard took in
some water though.

Er, I might be wrong,
but I think she's a goner.

Oh God. I am
making a mess of things.

Ha ha, it's teething.

Yeah...

So um, where's the lawyer?

Does he need a lift
back to the mainland?

No, he's catching the ferry.

I was going to drop him
overboard anyway.

Yeah, I was just going to
never, ever text him again.

- Less fun.
- [laughing] Yeah.

Hey, Grace wants us

to have you over
for dinner tomorrow.

She thinks we should start
seeing people again, so...

Ah.

I mean, I was just thinking that
I should probably just tell her,

you know, about Thailand.

Yeah, I, I don't know if
that's a good idea.

I think it's a bit too
late to tell her now.

It'll look worse.

Yeah, true.

So, tomorrow then?

- Good.
- Cool.

[Veronika] Sophie!

Sophie, we have
our first interview

for our podcast with
a proper detective.

We?

Well, yeah, I told her
that I was bringing

a magazine writer.

She was impressed, and
you said you'd help with it.

So I'm going to ask her to test
the blood on the dress for us.

Ah, no, I have to deal
with the boat

and I have a septic issue.

Well Dad's dealing with that.

Also, you never turn
the pump off - amateur.

What...

I didn't turn the pump off.

[Veronika] Come on, you're
driving. I lost my licence.

How do you lose a boat licence?

[Callum] Have fun guys.

[Veronika]
It's Detective Audrey.

So, how do you two
know each other?

Ah, boxing! Started when
I split from Jeremy.

She's got a great left hook.

[Audrey] So you want me to
get DNA from something

that may, oh honestly,
may not be blood,

from over 50 years ago?

Has the dress been
cryogenically stored

in an uncontaminated space?

It's been in my
Nanna's basement.

Hm-mm.

[Audrey] I'm going to be
honest with you,

I think DNA's a
long shot at this point,

but those bloodstains,
they might not be your lead.

I reckon check the
label of the dress.

That might tell you something.

Huh.

[Veronika] The label
of the dress.

I didn't think of that.

Hey Audrey, you should
come visit us on the island.

I'm sure Veronika would show
you around Alice and Jack's.

I would love that.

[Sophie] We have red silk.

Huh, another 'Model Gown'.
Interesting.

- [Veronika] Really?
- [Sophie] Hmm.

[Veronika] Model Gowns.

One cocktail dress - black -
also Model Gowns, in...

- I think this is crepe.
- Great.

Oh hey. Okay...

So Model Gowns was the label
for the bespoke dress designer

for Finch & Sons department
stores in the 1950s and 60s.

And Alice had two of them.

Jack was a gambler, so,
maybe he had a lucky streak.

- Okay, shoes, gumboots.
- Okay.

Sandals and black heels.

Low. Sensible.

This look says, funeral,

or shopgirl!

- Shopgirl?
- Yeah.

[Sophie] You said Finch & Sons,
right?

Wait a second.

What?

[Sophie] A Facebook group for
ex Finch & Sons girls.

Same dress, same shoes.

Fuck me.

[Sophie] Our first real clue.

[Margie] Darling.
I can't talk.

I told everyone I'm starting a
photography course today.

Okay, Mum! Alice worked
at Finch & Sons.

Mum!

She's at class,
and why are you here?

With a bag?

What class?

Ah Mum, Thomas is here.

I'm, I'm just going to
put you on speaker.

No, no, no.
I can't talk.

[Veronika]
This Alice news is huge.

[Thomas] Yeah, it's riveting.

Mum, I'm going to be staying
for a couple of days, probably.

We're fine.

Deborrah kicked you out?

Deb-or-rah kicked me out - three
syllables, and no she didn't.

Are you okay, sweetheart?

- Deborrah kicked him out.
- [Thomas] It's Deb-or-rah.

I'll be back later. You can
sleep in your dad's office.

There's silverside
in the fridge.

No, he can't, Margie.
It's a working office.

Where's your mother?

- [phone disconnected]
- Oh my God, smell you.

Get out!

I've been elbow deep in
a septic tank all morning.

- Oh, Sophie's septic?
- [Veronika] Jealous?

- He smells fine.
- [Veronika] Ahh...

Hi, take a seat.

[gentle music]

[man quietly] Fuck! No good...

Maybe you have to turn it
off and on again.

Yeah, I think it's frozen.

Technology hates me.

[bell ringing]

[man clearing throat]

Hey everyone, and welcome
to Creative Composition.

My name's Ronald.

Well, if my PowerPoint
is behaving,

we're going to start
with a photo

from Angelina Banjo's seminal
work, 'The Sexual Prism'.

I want to start by talking
a little bit about...

[pensive music]

[Russian folk music playing]

[music continues playing loudly]

[Sophie with Russian accent]
Oh, Jack!

Jack!

I am Russian. Da. Nyet.

I work at the Finch & Sons
in the Model Gowns,

and I am pregnant!

[groaning] I am pregnant!

I, er, knocked.

Door was open.

[music stops]

Zeke...

[watch ticking]

..the gardener.

Right...

I hear you're
looking for a boat.

[motor chugging]

[Zeke] Handles well.
Doesn't chew up the diesel.

Yeah, I love it.
Why are you selling?

Cashflow issue.

I'm putting in a tender
for rubbish collection.

Then I'll have that barge
to get around.

I hear rubbish collection
is really rewarding.

It always ranks high
on job satisfaction.

[Sophie VO]
"P.S. There is one young man

"who I believe will
capture your heart

"when you come to the island."

How long have you
lived out here?

River rat. Three generations.

[Sophie VO] "I feel as though
it may be fated."

[Sophie] So you knew Connie?

Great lady.

And garbage is a,
is a passion of yours

or is it more of a side hustle?

You like your questions?

Where are we going?

You tell me, Question Mark.

Do you know the cove where
Alice and Jack's boat washed up?

- Swampy's Cove.
- Can you take me?

It's this way.

[gentle upbeat music]

Thanks.

That's their boat.

It's like a grave.

[Zeke] This is their tree.

How long has that been there?

Dunno. Forever.

[suspenseful music]

Isn't it a strange coincidence
that the boat washed up

right by their special tree.

[Zeke] You coming,
Question Mark?

Zeke!

Zeke?

Hey, would you say that
the great lady Connie

was fond of you?

[Sophie] She wrote me a letter.

Have you heard
anything about it?

[gentle orchestral music]

[Sophie] Hello?

Zeke!

Zeke!?

[screaming]

Jesus fucking Christ!

What's wrong with you?
Are you a serial killer?

Oh my God!

[laughing] Is this your thing?

Is this what you do?
Bring random women out here

and scare the shit out of them.

[Sophie] Hey, wait for me.

[Zeke] I won't look.

Stop it.

[both laughing]

- [Sophie] Cool.
- [Zeke] See ya.

Bye.

Ron! Thank you for
looking at the septic.

Pleasure.
You will need a new one.

Oh, you're kidding?

Is that for Rose?

Hmm, worst kept secret
on the island.

Yeah, Zeke was
showing me his boat.

Did you like it?

Ah, I don't really know
enough about boats.

Well you're looking
at about four grand

for a new runabout, as well.

Quite the expensive exercise,
living on an island, isn't it?

Yeah.

I think I'm going to have to
take the ferry from now on.

You know,
if it does get too much,

I might be interested in
making an offer on the house.

Not for me, for Veronika.

I think I should give it
a proper go.

Connie wanted me here
for whatever reason.

We all want you.

Good. Well thank you again.

- It's okay. Anytime.
- Yep.

- Bye.
- See ya.

Who's this?

My mum, Connie
and my aunt, Rose.

My mum died not too long ago.

I'm sorry.

It's really wonderful.

[Ronald] Hm...

They all are.

They're just my happy snaps.

[knocking]

- Oh hey.
- Special delivery from Zeke.

Oh, you met Zeke.
That was fast.

[Sophie] Yeah, he took me
to Swampy's Cove

to see the old boat.

Here...

So will you be bringing lots
of men to family dinner?

I hope so. A bit of fun.
That's what we need.

My daughter is no fun.

I think Sophie's going to
have sex with Zeke.

No, no I'm not.

Well who wouldn't?
I had sex with his father.

Good genes, and his grandfather.
Just the once.

- But Sophie's after a husband.
- With Zeke?

Oh no, that's not going to work.

No, I'm, I'm really not.

Just a baby then?

[Rose] Wind's dropped.

I'm going for a walk.

Have I upset her?

Oh no, she's always moody.

Connie used to say, people
who don't get married go sour.

Maybe that's why we all
rushed into dodgy marriages.

Do you think it's
triggering Rose?

Stirring up the mystery?

It's not Rose's mystery
and it's not Connie's.

It's mine and I
want it stirred up.

I used to think it was
so glamorous, you know,

being the Munro Baby,
I felt special.

But...

Like something terrible
happened to them.

My parents, I mean,
that's obvious.

It feels like it's
passed down somehow.

Like from them, to me, to Grace
and now there's a baby.

I know a bit about trauma myself

and I wouldn't
want to pass that on.

Will you just keep
digging for my sake?

Now where's the wine?

[gentle uplifting music]

Oh hey sweetheart.

I took him for a walk
and he fell asleep.

Didn't want to move.

Had a fight with Mum.

Did she tell you?

Bound to happen.

[Veronika] Oi!

When did you sneak in?

Oh, I just got here. I should
check on Thomas. Is he inside?

No idea. He's probably staring
through Sophie's windows,

like a weirdo.

[Grace] I'm having Sophie
for dinner tomorrow.

If you want to come.

I'll be busy with the podcast.

We're getting really
close to Alice.

I've been sending out
Facebook messages all day.

I don't think Alice is
much of a mystery.

She's just a woman
who walked out on her baby.

She just left her baby behind.

[baby gurgling]

Hmm, bye.

[Veronika] Bye.

What you looking at, Ollie?

Hey...

We're okay.

Hmm...

Aren't we?

We're all right.

[Grace] Leave the dishes, Mum.
I'll do it.

- Where's the baby?
- Callum's with him.

Do you think you might
be taking him for granted?

God!

You just, you sound like
you're from a different era.

Resentment festers.
Even in the best marriages.

I should know.

Callum doesn't resent me.

You do.

Why'd you say
that we could stay?

- Don't yell at me, Grace.
- I'm not yelling.

[Callum knocking] Poo explosion.
I'm just going to run a bath.

Leave it, Callum.
It's Grace's job.

- It's not, it's not my job.
- I didn't say job.

I said it's your turn.
It's your turn.

God forbid I should offer
you any sage advice.

I'm only trying to help you.

Don't...

Connie?

If you're listening...

I'm probably going to
change a few things.

[gentle piano music]

[electrical crackling]

[insects chirping]

[mobile phone chiming]

[text sending whoosh alert]
[text receiving whoosh alert]

[whoosh]

[whoosh]

You had a question for me?

Do you want to buy my boat?

["Yummy Yummy Yummy"
by Julie London playing]

# Yummy, Yummy, Yummy,
I got love in my tummy #

[Zeke moaning]

[Sophie moaning]

# Love, you're such
a sweet thing #

# Good enough to eat thing #

[moaning continues]

# Ooh love to hold you
Ooh love to kiss you #

# Ooh love,
I love it so #

# Ooh love you're sweeter,
sweeter than sugar #

# Ooh love I wont let you go #

# Oh oh oh no... #

[Enigma] Rose!

Rose!

Rose?

I've been kicked out
of my own house.

[Veronika] Hey!

You ready for this?

[Veronika chuckling]

Oh my God,
this is a walk of shame.

Whatever!

Look, I found a Finch & Sons
shopgirl who remembers Alice.

[Veronika] We're talking about
the same Alice Munro, right?

We're making a
podcast about her.

[Veronika] This woman,
right there.

[Jan] There she is.

[Veronika] Do you remember
when she disappeared?

She stopped coming to
work around Christmas '67.

[Sophie] Any idea why
she stopped coming?

Can we get some air?

[Jan] One day a man sat
down to breakfast.

Wack! He copped a breadboard
at the back of the head.

Apparently he bled out
at the kitchen table.

[Veronika] Wait!
I know that story.

That's Breadboard Man.
There's a podcast about it.

They never found the killer.
You think that Alice did it?

If she did kill him,

I wouldn't blame her
in the slightest.

- Sorry?
- The man, who was murdered.

Mr. Finch, our manager,
the owner's son.

Breadboard Man
was Alice Munro's boss?

He was a stickler for rules,

even though he liked
to break them himself.

Whenever he pleased,
however he pleased.

Two days before that Christmas

he paraded in his new fiance.

Such a romantic man.

[Mr. Finch] Alice, take care
of my sweetheart, will you?

Of course.

[Alice] This way.

[Jan] I wasn't pretty.
Alice was beautiful.

Good jobs for girls were scarce.

You did what you had to do.

[Jan] She laughed about him.

[laughing]

[Jan] But she couldn't
help herself.

Don't stay with him.

[Jan] I'll never forget it,
the way she said it.

[Alice] You can do better.

[Jan] Next day, she was fired.

[Sophie] How did you find out
she was missing?

I read it in the paper.
I saw her photo.

Why didn't you come forward?

I did. I called the paper,
I called the police,

but no one was interested
in talking to me.

He was part of a
well-known family.

I even went out to the island

and spoke to the woman
who found Alice's baby.

Tall woman. She sold me
a mug from the gift shop.

That would've been Connie.

- Connie! That's right.
- Yes.

She said she didn't
want any of this

to tarnish Alice's memory,

or upset the daughter.

I thought you said
it wasn't a story.

[pensive music]

[Veronika] Breadboard Man!

He has motive and
then he kills Alice.

Yeah, but not before
she gives birth to his baby.

And then, brother Jack
steps in to protect her

and he knocks him off too.

Boom! Case closed.

[Enigma talking to tourists
in background]

[baby starts crying]

[baby's cry echoing]

That's not your baby.

[woman] Give him to me.

[tense music]

[baby continues crying]

Sounds like he's hungry.

[wind blowing]

[baby gurgling]

[Enigma] ...who lived here
on the island

vowed to raise me as their own.

As we head inside,
just a reminder,

tickets are now on sale
at the gift shop

for our traditional
anniversary celebration.

[door opening]

Just mind the step.

[baby gurgling]

[Callum] Hey babe!

What you guys do after
the mother's group?

Nothing! We just walked
around the city.

[Callum] Did you like any
of the other mothers?

- [knocking]
- [Sophie] Hi!

Sorry if I'm a bit early.

[Callum] No you're good.
Come on in.

[Sophie] Okay...

[Sophie] Oh, hello...
Hello, smiler...

Oh my God, he's too much.

[Callum] Oh thank you.
Come on in.

- Grace is just in the kitchen.
- Okay.

- Hi, thanks for having me.
- You're welcome.

- Um, cake...
- Oh, thank you.

That's so sweet.

- So beautiful.
- Mm.

Oh, hey, I should have said if
you wanted to bring the lawyer,

you, you could have, I...

Ah, he's in the crab pot.
R-I-P!

I did meet Zeke though.

- Oh, Zeke.
- Yeah, the gardener.

[Callum] Yeah, Grace lost
her virginity to Zeke.

Did, did, you?

[Grace] Don't Callum!

- Zeke's great.
- Fuck.

He's a young soul.

Yes. Ah, well I brought
some champagne.

- Oh.
- If you wanted to have a drink.

- I'm breastfeeding.
- Ah yeah, of course.

Callum wants me to give up.
Switch to formula.

I'm just saying that, you know,
I made up two bottles of formula

and you could probably
have one drink.

Yeah actually there's um,
there's an app

that my friends swear by...

Oh my God, I can't
remember the name of it.

It's, yeah, basically it tells
you how long you have to wait

after you've been drinking
to be able to nurse again.

I can't remember the
name of it though.

[tense music]

[ragged breathing]

[tense music]

[Grace hyperventilating]

Hey, what's in that?

- [Callum] Get it out.
- [Sophie] What?

Get it out!

[Callum] You're okay...

[ragged breathing]

[tense music building]
[ragged breathing continues]

[Grace moaning]

[Callum] Okay.
You're okay, babe.

Okay, you're good babe.
Okay.

Okay. She's anaphylactic -
anything with nuts in it.

[Sophie] So sorry...

[Callum] No, no, it's my fault,
I should have said something.

Soph do you mind washing
your hands for us, please?

Thanks.

- You okay?
- Hm-mm.

- Alright, let's sit you up.
- Hm-mm.

Here we go.
Here we go. Okay.

I'm going to
take you to hospital

just to make sure
everything's okay.

- No, it's fine. I'm fine.
- [baby crying]

- Hey um, Soph?
- Yeah.

Do you mind getting Ollie
for me, please?

- Yeah, of course.
- Cheers.

[baby crying]

- You okay?
- Yeah.

- Okay, we'll go. Okay?
- Don't need to. I'm good.

- Babe, let's just...
- I'm alright, I'm fine.

- [Sophie] He's okay.
- [Callum] Okay...

[baby gurgling]

- [Callum] Hey, you alright?
- Yeah.

- Alright...
- I'm so sorry.

[gentle calm music]

I guess I will have
that drink after all.

- [Sophie] Gosh, me too.
- [Callum] Yeah, make that three.

[Enigma]
Am I a bad mother, Rose?

Eat your soup.

That's a yes.

Is that a yes?

Well, if you are a bad mother,
you've got no excuse.

Really?

Me who was abandoned
at birth. I have no excuse.

Connie was a wonderful
mother to you.

You couldn't have had better.

[sighing]

Alright, clearly I'm a monster.

We're all monsters.

But good mothers hide their
monsters in the cupboard

or under the bed.

They put their
children's interests first

at their own expense.

[roaring] Raaarrrr!

[door slamming]

[Enigma roaring again
in the distance]

It's nothing new.
Mum lashes out. I apologise.

I mean, that's been
the dynamic forever.

[all chuckle quietly]

Once, I'm about to turn 12
and at this point,

Mum hasn't spoken to me
for about a month.

53 days was her longest stint.

What?

And this time I'd,
I'd trekked some mud

into the house, I think.

But also Dad had just run off
with the dental hygienist

from his practise.

[Grace] This is funny.
This is a funny story...

Okay...

[Grace] So I get
home from school

and I have a Summer Roll
bar in my pocket.

- Do you remember Summer Rolls?
- Yeah.

They were like 70 cents
at the tuck shop.

- [Callum] Yeah.
- [Grace] Right.

Anyway, I get home and I
can't find Mum anywhere,

so I go looking for her,

and I find her just down
here on Mystery Beach.

And I take out the
Summer Roll, still wrapped,

and I hold it out between us,

and I say, "You talk
to me right now,

"or I will eat this Summer Roll
and I will die."

"Your call, Mum."

And we both know
it's filled with peanuts,

so it's not like it's,
it's an idle threat.

But she doesn't blink.

She lets me unwrap it.

Lets me put it
right up to my mouth,

and yeah, I mean by this point
my throat is closing over,

my whole face swelling up.

She still doesn't stop me.

My mother just looks at me,
dead in the eye...

..and I can't breathe.

I really need to breathe, so I
have to try and find my EpiPen

and Mum's not going
to help me with that.

No way!

It's my responsibility to know
where it is at all times,

and I, I am responsible,
so I know where it is

and I jab myself and
I can breathe again...

..and I can breathe again
knowing that my Mum...

..who I love...

..would have...

Would she have?

It's okay.

And then she smiled,

and she says her first
words to me in a month...

"A woman has to save
herself however she can."

She says, "A woman
has to be resourceful...

"always."

Words to live by.

You've never told me that.

Haven't I?

[Callum] No...

Honey, I think the baby...

[Grace] Yes...

Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Excuse me.

- Excuse me.
- [Sophie] Yeah.

[Sophie softly] Grace...

I guess I'm not
breastfeeding tonight.

I'm so glad you moved
to the island.

["Maybe I'm Amazed" by
Carleen Anderson playing]

# Maybe I'm amazed at the way
you love me all the time #

# Or maybe I'm afraid
of the way I love you #

# Maybe I'm amazed at the way
you moved me out of time #

# And hung me on the line #

# Maybe I'm amazed at the
way I really need you #

# Maybe I'm the one
Maybe I'm the lonely one #

# Who's in the middle
of something #

# That I don't really
understand #

# Maybe you're the man
Maybe you're the only man #

# Who could ever help me #

# Baby, won't you
help me understand? #