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This deamser's got a kick.

Oh, hell, damn.

Oh, shit.

Oh, where'd he snag it?

I came up on the student house.

Ruhe!

Es ist eine Zeremonie.

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Hey Liz, you cool?

Yeah, I'm just gonna chill.

Marinate a bit.

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oh, hey, hey, oh,

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What's going on?

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So how's your day going, brother?

It's going.

Hey, so tell me, what are the chicks like at UNS?

Heaps of action, eh?

Yeah.

Oh, I met a mate that went there.

He reckons it was a full-on minge binge.

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Hey, you mind if I, uh, crank this up?

No.

The tunes, bro. You mind if I crank it up a bit?

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Man, there's some stonking racks around here.

Is one of these your crib?

Ah, booty call, eh?

Ha ha ha, you sly dog.

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Anyway, mate, have a good one, brother.

You're welcome.

Ah, fuck me!

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Fuck, man!

What the fuck are you trying to KMS for?

Fuck, man!

Now I've got some young kid here who's just trying to top himself.

Merit of Night. I'm here for my son Jason Night.

-Okay. -Where can I find him?

Uh, just a second.

Night.

If you could put a priority on that, please.

Sure, I can do that.

I'm Dr. Frida Youssef, the psychiatry registrar.

I'm here to see how we can help you.

I have a police report that says a man dragged you off a cliff.

He said you were going to jump.

Were you?

Yeah, I guess so, yeah.

You were?

I'm sorry to hear that.

What was going through your head, Jason?

What were you feeling?

Sad, frustrated, angry?

Nothing.

Nothing?

I don't feel anything.

Where are you anyway?

I called you a hundred times.

I was in the boardroom.

Phone was in the office.

Is he okay? What kind of fucking question is that?

He just tried to jump off a cliff.

I mean physically.

Is he injured?

I don't know. He's in emergency with a psychiatrist.

Alright, calm down Dee.

I'm heading over now. Don't tell me to calm the fuck down.

This is all your fault.

Look, try and keep it together.

I'll be there in a flash.

Fucking asshole.

What about prescription drugs?

Are you taking any medications?

Um...

No.

Have you been on medication before?

Yeah.

Do you remember what?

I still owe you something.

Citalopram.

You do know that it's prescribed for depression?

Are we still on for lunch tomorrow let me call you

Oh, Jay, my darling.

Don't you ever do that again.

You hear me?

Don't you ever do that to me again.

You okay?

Yeah, I'm sorry, Mom.

-Thank you, nurse. -We'll be fine.

Oh, Mrs Knight, the doctor would like to see you as well.

Yes, of course.

What about Jay?

We'll keep an eye on him.

You take a seat, Jay.

Your mum won't be too long.

Jay, hey, promise me you won't move, okay?

Beautiful, promise me.

Yeah.

He...

Which way?

And then what happened?

I was feeling a bit off in the desert, but I didn't think much of it.

And then on the plane, I started shaking like a vibrator in an earthquake.

It didn't stop, even when they gave me five blankets.

And then I went to the bathroom, and I discovered this rash.

Oh, that's a beauty.

It's also on my leg.

Really?

You've been putting anything on that?

Peppermint oil.

And I took some renshan and baisu.

Tough.

And any other symptoms?

Yeah, actually, I've been feeling a little

bit breathless, maybe because of the shakes.

And no local emergency contact?

No, I just dumped my stuff and came straight here.

OK. Oh, yeah, I also have my travel insurance.

Yeah, that's OK.

You hang on to that.

We'll grab it off you later and go and have a seat.

And I'll let you know when the doctor can see you.

Bless you.

Thank you so much for your kindness.

Bless you, too.

Is there a trick to that?

There must be.

I mean, how many variations could there be?

Forty-three quintillion.

Man, that's like more than there are stars in the universe.

No, it's not.

It is taking such a toll on my marriage.

Yes.

No one seems to be able to help.

I don't know how much more of this I can take.

Yes, yes, these situations can be tough.

-Yes. -But we must focus on Jason.

Of course.

Now tell me, how long has this been going on with Jason?

Oh, my God, he's been in and out of therapy for years.

No one knows what's wrong with him.

I have been told everything under the sun.

He's got borderline personality.

He's got depression.

He's got depersonalization.

Depersonalization is a symptom, not a diagnosis.

No wonder I'm fucking confused.

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But you'll have to wait, because that's right, there's more.

Man, you know he's been living off the grid

too long when the shopping channel's watchable.

I'm Liz

Who are you?

I'm Jay.

It's nice to meet you, Jay.

I was watching in for her.

I'm going to be honest with you the priority here is

to assess whether Jason poses further risk to himself

You mean one attempt increases the chances of a second

which in turn increases the risk of completion completion

An outcome that is fatal.

Oh my God.

What are we going to do?

I would have to talk to my boss, but we could try to get

to the bottom of things by admitting Jason into our facility.

No, absolutely not.

You cannot take my son away from me.

What will everyone say?

What do you mean? There is no stigma attached to mental illness.

Are you fucking kidding me?

I am not having my son in the Nuthouse.

This is not the Nuthouse.

You know what I mean. Therapy is just fine.

Admitting your son could be the safest option.

He's safe at home, Doctor.

I won't take my eyes off him.

I have a lunch tomorrow.

I'll cancel that right now.

So what is he, mad, bad, or sad?

-Sad. -How sad?

Enough for us to detain him.

Is he displaying signs of anything other than depression?

I could not get enough from him for a threshold diagnosis, but I do

sense signs of social withdrawal, maybe even internalized identity flux.

Internalized identity flux?

You sure you're not overthinking this, Frank?

Lucas, come on!

Do not give me the short shrift on this one!

So what's the family situation?

Wealthy, only child.

The mother is involved, perhaps too much.

The father, I do not know.

Apparently he is on his way.

-Clinic three? -Yes, doctor.

He'll be there in ten.

Is he still showing signs of ideation?

He claims he is not, but...

Fred, bed blocks like Pitt Street.

Patient flows down to a trickle.

Lucas, but... Unless the boy is dangling a foot off the roof, send

him home with his mother and make an appointment with acute for tomorrow.

Elizabeth Myers, please come to the reception desk.

Elizabeth Myers.

Maybe like a lotus, Jay, at ease in muddy waters.

Yeah, isn't that fucking father of yours arrived yet?

Okay.

-Yes? -I'm here.

-Where are you? -We're on our way home.

-What? -Why didn't you call me?

Why didn't you get there on time?

-Fucking dickhead! -Learn how to drive!

Dee?

-Dee? -You alright?

I'm sorry, sweetheart.

What was that?

Dee?

Hello?

How the fuck are we going to face everyone?

It's going to be like when they found out the Calvert-Lewin kid was retired.

-Shh. -Keep it down, Dee.

-He might be listening. -Doubt it.

He's probably zoning out to some emo children or some shit.

Jeez, if that's what you think of our boy, no wonder he tried to...

You can talk.

You never wanted him in the first place.

Don't be ridiculous.

I am not being ridiculous.

If you had it your way, you would have quit out of me yourself.

Oh, business is always too fucking important, Dave Knight.

Look who's talking.

All you wanted was a fashion accessory.

Baby in a designer pram.

Pity he had to grow up.

Fuck off!

Good idea.

Hit the vodka.

Do you want a Valium chaser?

Shut the fuck up!

Whoa!

The Ice Queen striketh.

Hard fucking hard, dickhead.

All right, look can we What are we gonna do?

No, I have no idea the fucking shrinks don't even

know what to do I mean, he has always been an oddball.

I never imagined he'd do something like this.

I just thought he was withdrawn

Withdrawn he has never had a friend never shown any

interest in girls or The port or anything along those lines.

I Mean, I don't even think he

What you know, Dave serious

What did that shrink have to say?

I should get rid of this.

My reasons to live.

Making my space safe.

Stupid.

What is this shit?

She wants us to try and get him to fill it out or something.

You give it a try.

Miiiight.

How you doing, Jay?

So,

what happened, son?

Fill me in.

I don't know.

Is it something your mom and me aren't doing?

I mean, we have tried to give you everything, haven't we?

I guess so.

Tell you what, that head shrinker you saw wants you to fill this out.

What do you say you do it with the old man?

Come on, sit up.

I know things are tough, but it's nothing we can't get through together.

We got a pin.

Right, let's have a look.

My reasons to live.

That's a good question.

What do you reckon?

What have you got to live for?

Nothing, really.

Come on, mate.

There's got to be something.

Well, how about us?

Your mum and me.

How do you think we'd feel if we lost you?

Go on, put that down.

Mum and Dad.

Right.

What else?

What about your books?

You love all that egghead stuff, don't ya?

Well that's something, put that down.

Professional support.

Your mum says you're going back to the hospital tomorrow

to have a yarn with the mental health mob, is that right?

Well that's good.

Give that a tick.

Do you know what time?

Um...

10, I think.

Right, eh?

I'll take the morning off work, drop you there, pick you up after.

Bit of quality father-son time.

How does that sound?

Good.

Good.

Next.

People I can talk to.

Well, there's me.

You can always talk to me, you know that, don't you, mate?

Dad, hang on a tick.

Tell you what, tomorrow, after I drop you

off, how about I let you make your own way home?

Show a bit of trust, that's what it's all about isn't it?

Yeah, I guess.

Things I can do by myself.

That's an interesting one.

What do you reckon?

What do you most like to do by yourself?

Well, see, I like watching war docos.

Well, Vietnam mostly.

Because, man, that was a war.

All the military might of the greatest superpower on the planet

versus a bunch of jungle monkeys in pyjamas living off rats and rice.

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Valley fever?

Can you believe it?

Trust me to pick up something they've never seen before.

Airborne microbes or something?

I mean, I've been poked, prodded, and probed for 24

hours, and then they take a chunk of lung out for testing.

Now I gotta wait another hour for a bus.

It's like my karma's in a rut.

Jay?

It's Liz.

From yesterday?

Uh, yeah.

You feeling better today?

Yeah, I guess, yeah.

Well, we're just having a chat.

You wanna come join us?

Jay, this is Paul.

So, what, you live around here?

No, I was, um...

I was back at the hospital.

Oh, yeah?

How come?

Oh, that's right, you're Mr. Mysterious.

I tried to kill myself.

Oh, man, I'm so sorry.

-I... -It's okay.

Can I ask why?

It's hard to explain So what did the doctors say?

Not much they um Give me more of these

All I got was antifungals Been any good?

Not really, no

Jay, mind if I take your pulse?

What?

Give me your hand.

Come on, I'm not gonna bite.

Yeah, there's hardly any chi flowing through you.

So what, you're like a doctor or something?

Do I look like a doctor?

No, not really.

I picked up some tips from the monks.

The monks?

Yeah, I helped out at a monastery in Cambodia last year.

This should help.

It won't fix all of life's problems, but it will get things flowing again.

This is cringeling.

And this is GQOM, highest spring.

Let me know if it's too painful.

No, it's okay.

Oh, I think this is my stop.

Come on, Jake.

Found this place online Cat's Day I

feed Mia, water the plants.

I get to live here for a week rent-free.

Just enough time to find a van.

A van?

Like a car?

Yeah, my home for the next year.

You didn't think I'd be staying in Sydney, did you?

I didn't really think about it.

I don't do urban.

Not for long anyway.

Take a seat.

Make yourself at home.

So, where are you headed?

First stop, Iron Bay.

But I need to cash up first, so I'll

probably offer some Reiki or something along the way.

Just need to be up there by September.

For a gathering in the forest.

What for?

To celebrate life.

Medicine, magic, music.

Oh, so like a festival.

Jay, where have you been?

Festivals are a drag.

They're run by a bunch of corporate douchebags out for profit.

Yeah.

Yeah, no, yeah, they are.

They have no core values.

None.

So tell me, what's your story?

I don't really have a story.

Come on, you must have something to share.

Are you seeing anyone?

No.

Why not?

You're not a bad catch.

I'm not good with people.

People?

I guess we could be considered people.

Did you see that?

-What? -The way she blinked.

There, she did it again.

That's how cats say I love you.

Fatigued, spring vegetable truffle over

squid ink flatbread under a light umami shell.

Chateau Compresse, Marseille-Roussane, 2010.

Excellent choice, sir.

-Yeah, thanks. -It's good.

Well, cheers.

P.S.

Bordeaux, not to your satisfaction.

Dave, really?

What?

You've had a sour look on your doll since we got here.

Do you blame me?

I mean, look at where we are.

An exquisitely appointed private dining room?

Yeah.

Private, precisely.

Everything that we do is in private.

Sneaking into hotel rooms, hiding in back rooms.

I mean, all we do is eat, drink, snort and fuck.

That's not a bad, what would you call that, quadfecta?

You know, I don't even believe you're going to leave her.

Darling, I'm working on it.

But with everything that's happening with Jay, the

last thing I can do right now is bring up divorce.

There's always something, isn't there?

My love, we just have to wait until the boy gets

through whatever this is that he's going through.

Then let's wait then.

In fact, let's go on a break.

-What? -That's the last thing I need.

I'm only getting through this because of you.

Well, maybe you should think about getting through this on your own.

Hang on, Sammy.

I'll call you later.

Call me when you sort your shit out.

What a fuckin' wake.

Oh.

Faster, Jay.

You don't want it to burn.

Sorry.

I take it you don't cook too much.

Nah.

No, not really.

Well, you're doing good.

Okay, let's capture our first cook-up.

What's that?

It's my camera.

Here, you hold it.

And you still haven't told me why you have such an astigram of life.

What do you mean?

I mean, why bail out?

Do you really want to know?

I has to know.

It's because nothing means anything.

How'd you figure that?

I looked into a black hole.

Whoa, astral travel much?

Constant numbers, everything from the event

horizon to the singularity.

Well that sounds interesting, but what's it got to do with ending it all?

Everything.

There's nothing there.

We're all just a bunch of atoms that come from nothing and

go to nothing, so what's the point of everything in between?

Everything in between is the point, Jay.

Life is moments.

Is that what it says?

Pretty much.

In Khmer.

I got it done Yantra style.

You can touch it if you like.

The priests do it with bamboo sticks.

First, they sharpen them.

And they dip them in ink.

And then they tap them in with a hammer.

Did it hurt?

Like, nothing you ever imagined.

I had to meditate on a higher level just to deal with the pain.

And then the pain morphed into pleasure.

It was like a purge.

It was so intense.

I think I had a psychic orgasm.

So, what's good her phone in or not?

The seating at the profusion do?

See, I can't say I blame her.

But then I thought Ashley prided herself on carefully curated party planning.

So did I.

Good cause, though.

Mental health.

Oh, sorry.

I'm just gonna give Jay a quick call.

Yeah, of course.

Hey. Hello darling, just checking in to see you made it home alright?

Uh, I'm not home yet.

What?

Where are you?

In the city.

Are you sure?

Yes, Mum, I'm in the city.

Alright sweetheart, I don't want you to

move a muscle, I'll be right there, okay?

Just stay exactly where you are.

Waiter, check please.

I'll be right there, okay?

Mum, it's fine, my Uber's almost here.

-An Uber? -Where are you going?

Home.

Jay, promise me you'll go straight home.

-Yes, Mum. -I'm going home.

I'll be there as soon as I can, alright?

Okay.

Darls, what's wrong?

I have no idea what to do.

You have to go.

It's fine.

It's fine.

Two more, please.

Two more.

Dave, slow down.

Looks like you ate the horse and the rider.

Yeah, sorry, I had to skip lunch.

Oh, hello darling.

Here, help yourself.

Everything's going to be fine. I can just feel it, eh?

Yes.

We're going to get through this, aren't we, honey?

Sure you don't want a bit more on your plate there, big fella?

This duck is to die for.

Dave!

Oh.

Sorry, mate.

-I didn't mean to... -No, dad.

-It's fine. -Attaboy.

Kid hasn't lost his sense of humour.

So, he went on a bit of an excursion today.

Yeah.

Sorry.

No need to apologise, mate.

But it is important you keep us in the loop.

Anything interesting happen?

I met someone.

You met someone?

Where?

At the hospital.

Nice one.

What's their name?

Liz.

She's a girl.

Did you get her number?

Yeah.

Good man.

Don't let her get away.

Well, I'm seeing her again.

When?

-Alright! -On Thursday.

Whereabouts?

At the hospital.

What is she, a nurse or something?

No, mum.

She's seeing the doctors and she asked me to meet her there.

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Is that her?

Yeah.

Hang on a sec, son.

Show the girl a good time.

Dad, it's not like that.

Not like what?

Here.

I'm proud of you, mate.

Liz, hey, guess what I found out.

Whoa, what's wrong?

It's more serious than they thought

What the desert favorite thing

acute disseminated coccidio, something.

It's my nervous system.

They want me back at the hospital tomorrow to pump me full of chemicals.

It says here that you can...

I just need water.

Yeah.

Is there anything else I could do?

Can you help me up?

I need to get back to my place.

Yeah, of course.

Yeah.

Hey, um, maybe you

should come stay at mom's for a bit.

What do you reckon?

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Are your parents home?

No, I don't think so Where about seals?

Oh my dad left before I was born and mom died when I was young

Sorry nice place I Said see that it can't be

flushed out It also says it can kill you but

only in red cases Hey, let me look up the probability J.

What?

Sorry.

You shouldn't say sorry so much.

-Sure. -All right.

Yeah, okay.

Hi darling, how are you feeling?

Yeah, right good.

Let me know if you need anything.

Okay, okay?

Mom yeah

I have a friend over.

Is it okay if she stays for dinner?

A friend?

Of course.

Jay, where is she?

In bed.

Dave, he's got a girl up there.

What?

-Where? -In bed.

He's got a bird in his bed?

Talk about bouncing back.

Wonder who she is?

It's gotta be that one I saw this morning.

What's she like?

A little bit older than I expected.

Look at her.

Good on him.

Breast or leg, Liz?

Oh, I'm okay, thank you.

Caesar salad, darling.

Mum, Liz doesn't eat meat.

Jay, why didn't you say so?

I could have got more veggies.

It's okay. I'm not actually that hungry anyway.

Are you sure? I think I've got some tofu in the fridge.

I can get that for you.

I think she's alright, babe.

You alright, Liz?

Yeah.

Thank you so much for your hospitality.

I'll just have a potato.

No worries.

Help yourself.

Thanks.

So Liz, what's on for tomorrow?

Just going back to the hospital.

Oh, nothing too serious I hope.

Um, just getting hooked up to a drip.

A drip?

Mum, Liz has acute disseminated coccidioidomycosis.

Cocca what?

Coccidioidomycosis.

Jeez, that sounds horrendous.

Dave!

It's not infectious.

No, Mum.

You sure?

-Yes. -It's fungal, not bacterial.

It's not infectious.

So, how does one go about catching something like that?

Bye.

Give me a sec.

Easy tiger.

Sorry Dad, just grabbing a blanket.

Everything alright?

Yeah.

You sure?

that I just don't know what to do about this.

Mate, you're already doing it.

Just keep showing her support and you

will be rewarded in ways you cannot imagine.

Dad, coccidioidemicosis is serious.

Mate, half the time I reckon the quacks make up

these words so they can sound smart saying them.

I don't think it's as bad as that.

And I gotta say, you are an absolute trooper for taking her on.

Most blokes would've run a mile.

She hasn't got anyone.

Come on.

Everyone's got someone.

She hasn't.

Jay?

Yeah mum?

Just checking to see if everything's okay.

Yeah, thanks.

Alright, well I'm here if you need me.

Okay, cheers.

Care for a cold one, love?

Oh, no, I'm good, thanks.

May I?

Of course.

It's your place, Mr. Knight.

Please.

Dave.

Okay, Dave.

So, where are you from Liz?

All over, I guess.

All over?

Yeah.

I've been on the road since I finished

school, but I grew up just outside of San Francisco.

San Fran.

Should've known.

How come?

If ever I could've been anywhere, at any time, it

would've been Haight-Ashbury, in the summer of love.

Oh, you take me for a tie-dyed hippie, barefoot on acid, huh?

Course not.

-I was just saying... -Well, my

grandmother was, and I was, named after her, so...

Well, there you go.

Had the best of both worlds back then, didn't they?

Ideals and fun.

I was talking to Jay about that.

To Jay?

Yeah.

He's a good kid.

He is.

I can get you one of those, if you'd like.

I'm good, thanks.

I thought I'd kill for a joint.

Coming right up.

Actually, I can't smoke at the moment.

My lungs...

I forgot and...

Ah, yeah.

What about a bit of CBD?

Really?

You could hook that up.

I'm not that old, love.

Man, I'd so love that.

No worries.

See what I can do.

Thanks.

So these fungus things are tough bloke, they ain't holding up.

still processing, I guess.

Jay tells me you've got travel insurance, which is good.

But never covers everything, does it?

There's always extras.

Just want you to know, whatever they are, we've got you covered.

Really, Dave?

Yeah.

You've got enough to worry about.

Man, I...

I couldn't accept that.

It's way too generous.

Liz...

I admire your grit.

I really do.

But you don't have to do this on your own.

Tell you what, I'll leave the offer on the table, any

expenses you can't cover, medical or otherwise, you just let Jay know.

Thank you so much, Dave.

It's my privilege, love.

G'day, mate.

Just keeping your spot warm for you.

Cheers, Dad.

Oh, and Liz, if you want to stay the

night, no problem, no problem at all.

Thanks, Dave.

Of course, love.

My gods are taking pictures And now it's just an electric

charge in an unbalanced atmosphere Spoiler

alert, sorry, it's okay.

Sorry

Yeah, the gods could be taking pictures.

You think?

There's a way out to sea.

It's not gonna reach us.

Sammy!

Oh, what do you want?

I may have withdrawal symptoms, babe.

Well, there's one remedy for that, and you know what it is.

Getting there, darling.

It's a work in progress, but it is looking good.

Then how come you're whispering?

I just got a few people over.

Dave, you're pathetic.

Sammy, come on.

Give a bloke a chance.

I told you before. Don't call me till you've sorted out your shit.

Sam...

Sam?

You're not gonna reach us, huh?

Let's go inside

I reckon our boy might pop his cherry tonight.

-Dave! -Just saying.

Well, I'm saying three days ago he was jumping

off a cliff and now he's jumping out of his

skin for some infected hippie who looks nearly my age.

Oh, because you look so young, babe.

Dave, this is serious.

I mean, what the fuck?

Settle down.

He's happy for once.

You want to discourage him?

Cop this.

Coxy whatever.

A rare disease contracted by airborne fungus spores?

Yuck!

Most common in the Mojave Desert.

The Mojave?

Jesus Christ, who is this woman?

Someone who's bringing our son back to life.

Anyway, don't worry yourself about it.

Just have another drink.

Fuck you.

Fuck me?

Yes, fuck you!

No, darling.

Fuck you.

Where are you going?

Jump off a cliff

myself, after I've had one last beer.

Cindy, how are you babe?

Yeah, sorry I haven't called in a while, it's been a busy couple of years.

Listen, last minute thing, but I just thought, are you free now?

Are you in Brizzy?

Ah well, if you ever feel like visiting the old

stomping grounds, you know, happy to fly you down.

Oh,

congratulations.

How old is he?

Hey babe, good to know you kept my number.

Listen Lexi, I know it's short notice, but what are you up to?

Yeah, now.

Well, here's the thing.

It's tragic really.

I've got a bag of Gak burning a hole in

my back pocket and no one to share it with.

You naughty, naughty girl.

Hold that position.

Night, G.

Night.

Liz?

Hmm?

Out of suffering have emerged the strongest souls.

The most massive characters are seared with scars.

Is that callilogy wrong?

I don't know.

You really are sweet.

You okay?

Yeah, why?

Heart's beating fast Real fast

like It's a rabbit.

Um, no, I think that's just how it is.

I think it's always that way.

Okay, well, good night.

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Mum, can I use the car?

What?

What for?

To take Liz to the hospital.

Jay, you can't.

When's the last time you drove?

She's at the hospital.

Just catch an Uber, sweetheart.

But I want to take her.

I don't feel comfortable with it, okay?

Why not?

Hey, Dave.

Jay's downstairs.

Got a present for you, love.

What is it?

Have a look.

Oh my god.

Dave, this is a lot.

It's good shit too.

Thank you.

How much do I owe you for it that hug or

to cover it you're even sweeter than Jay

It's dangerous J.

It's not that far

Driven for ages I smell a Mexican standoff J.

-What's the car? -Yeah, just take Liz to

the hospital Great idea son very thoughtful.

Dave. He hasn't driven since he got his license.

It'll be fine Why'd you son yeah?

Crazy

Sweetheart, why don't you take your dad's car?

It's easy to manoeuvre!

Can't watch.

Darling, don't crash it.

The wall, the wall, the wall, the wall, the wall, the wall!

Oh my god

Hey

To the right, to the right.

Where's the volume on this thing?

Here.

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That can carry

Wait, where are you going?

Uh, to the car park.

No, drop me off in front.

I'm coming in with you.

No, Jay, you're not.

Why not?

It's an intense treatment.

I'll probably feel like shit and look like shit too.

I don't care.

Well, I do.

Call up the Leo and me.

I just need to do this on my own.

Yes.

When do I see you again?

I don't know, Jay.

Could be a while.

I'll message you.

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See, the fungal infection has established a beachhead,

if you like, in your meninges between the skull and brain.

I suspect your body's immune response may have

stonewalled the infection to contain it like an abscess.

In your case, the lesion is pressing against the brain.

Unfortunately, we're past the point where

intravenous therapy will have any effect.

However, we can operate on the focus of infection.

It would be considered high-risk surgery,

but we have an excellent neurosurgery team here.

We've been in touch with the Mayo Clinic about your case.

Elizabeth.

Hey Liz,

I hope you're feeling better.

Maybe we could take the car out and go for a drive somewhere.

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You've got such a gentle touch, honey.

There you go, love.

Jay, what are you doing here?

I thought I'd bring you some of these.

I asked you not to come.

Yeah, I know, but you weren't responding to my texts.

That's because I want to be alone.

Liz, are you okay?

Can you just go, please?

What about these?

Just leave them anywhere.

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No mate, no you are going to go back to that spinnaker gutted

bastard and tell him I'll take a kombucha colonic before I close for that.

Well you'd better bloody hope so mate or

you'll be joining the rest of the fucking Deadwood.

Sorry, son.

Where were we?

I just don't know what to do about Liz, Dad.

Yeah, right.

Well, the thing is, sometimes women just need

their space and all a bloke can do is listen.

What if she doesn't contact me again?

Ah, she'll come around.

I've had plenty of experience at this.

Right.

Cold one?

Yeah, sure.

Let me tell you a story.

When I met your mum, she didn't want a bar of me.

She thought I was some try-hard,-the-pan.

Can you believe that?

But I knew she was the one,

and I knew she just needed time to come to her senses.

So I was courteous, friendly, and kept a respectful distance.

Up yours.

Thanks.

She was seeing this other bloke at the time, Randall Fox.

Knew that wasn't going to last.

You see, old Foxy couldn't help dipping his

pen in the company ink, if you know what I mean.

So, one night she decides to surprise him after

work and catches him giving one to his PA over the desk.

You know what your mum's like.

She grabs a ream of A4 paper, clocks him over the head, knocks him out cold.

For real?

Yeah.

I saw it on the security footage.

I tell ya.

She's a trimmer that mum of yours.

The wink object.

Sorry, Dad, I didn't realise.

No worries, love.

Just pop it on the desk.

Thanks, Tom.

So what was your point, Dad?

The point is, I waited.

After everything went down, I gave her a shoulder to cry on.

Told her what bastards I think men are.

Became her bestie.

Next thing you know, it was on.

So you scammed her?

No.

I let her unload and then told her what she wanted to hear.

And look at us now, still married, going on 20-odd years.

How many people can boast that?

And best of all, we've got you.

How does this, how does this help me with Liz?

Just wait it out son.

Give her some time.

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We can fit you in for surgery tomorrow, but

I notice you have no next of kin.

It might be wise to nominate someone.

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I'm so sorry.

I have always been able to navigate my way through life seasons.

But nothing could prepare me for a winter like this.

And you made it through every other winter.

I'm not gonna make it through this one.

I saw my death today.

I mean, how do you know it wasn't just a bad dream?

Look, I know it sounds spacey, but...

it was real.

I know it was.

Hey, can you grab that for me?

Thanks.

I need more of these

I'm making a spirit nest.

A what?

A spirit nest.

It's for catching souls.

Hey Liz, Liz I think I found one.

I think it's from a seagull.

You're right, Jay.

Maybe we are just a bunch of atoms.

Amos and disconnected

Yeah, but we're connected.

That's not what you said before.

But it's different now.

How?

If you go, I go.

What do you mean?

Liz, you do know that I'm only staying alive for you, right?

What the fuck?

Liz.

Don't fucking touch me.

Liz!

Liz.

Liz.

You're such an ungrateful asshole.

I'm fucking knocking on death's door, and

you're just threatening to throw it all away?

I didn't mean to make you angry.

Do you want to kill yourself?

Go right ahead. Go fucking jump off a cliff for all I care.

There's a cliff right there.

-Go jump. -Please, Liz.

Just take me back now.

Liz.

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How'd you go?

The boy is still denying that he is suicidal.

And what's your take?

What is your take?

You have seen the statement from the woman.

She's insistent he will complete if anything happens to her.

It's all a bit he said, she said.

But if the kid insists he's okay?

I do not think he is okay.

This is the second time he has brought in from a cliff.

If we discharge him again and he jumps, it will not be on me.

All right.

Bring him in.

Mental health consumers have a right to

respect for their individual human dignity and worth.

A right to respect their privacy and confidentiality.

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It's all very well to say that, son, but after everything that's happened...

I don't know what to believe.

Dad, I don't fucking care what you believe.

Jay, please don't talk to your father that way.

But this is bullshit.

I mean, you can't honestly say that those Sykes made the wrong call.

They did, and now I'm stuck in here.

Because of what you said.

I didn't mean it.

Well, there's the rub.

First you say you're gonna jump, now you say you're not.

It's not as if there's no precedent.

I just got caught up in the moment.

Jack, Jack.

Maybe it's a good thing, beautiful.

I mean, I hate the idea of you being stuck

in here as well, but it's just for a few days.

I don't have a few days, Mum.

The surgery is tomorrow.

I'm sure she's in good hands.

Mum, it's not about that.

What is it?

She reckons that she's gonna die

She's had a vision.

Son, Liz is a lovely girl.

She is.

But from the look of her, I'd say she's

had more than her fair share of visions.

Dad.

You have to get me out of here, please.

Mate, she hasn't even been in touch.

Just because you want to see her, doesn't mean she wants to see you.

I agree with your mum.

This is exactly where you need to be right now.

Dad.

It'll be alright, son.

Do you really think we did the right thing?

I mean, maybe we should have tried to get him

out of there so he could be there for that girl.

Dee Dee, he's been sectioned.

Even if I stick the sharks on him, it'd take at

least a day to shunt an appeal past the health board.

What if she actually...

What?

Get his brain surgery, Dave.

She'll be fine.

What if?

How's Jay gonna take it?

Yeah, right.

I mean, look, at the end of the day, if

someone's gonna do it, they're gonna do it.

You can't stop them.

It's a boy you're talking about.

I know, but what are our options?

We can't just lock him in his room for the rest of his life.

Or hire a goon to follow him around.

All we can do is take it one day at a time and watch for the warning signs.

Telling that girl he wants to die isn't a warning sign?

Maybe.

Or maybe not.

Maybe the last few years have been chock a block full

of warning signs, and we just weren't paying attention.

Or maybe not. Maybe he's going to try again

tomorrow, or not for another 10 years, or maybe never.

Who knows? Surely there's something we can try to do.

What?

All we can do is love him and let him be, I reckon.

Because one day we're going to have to let it go, whether we like it or not.

-Shit. -What? -It's a bunk wheel.

Derek, we can't just stop in the middle of...

Yeah, they're cast as cactus.

You know, they ought to get some of those solid stem wheels.

Yeah, mate, they sound really good.

Get the other end, mate, yeah?

OK.

Sorry love, we're just, we're just wheeling him out.

Watch his head, watch his head.

Jason, there's an Elizabeth Myers on the phone for you.

Do you want to take the call?

I'm so sorry.

I didn't mean to make you angry before.

I swear.

I mean, you can't say shit like that.

No, I shouldn't have said it.

No, you shouldn't have.

Hey, can you come see me?

I get out in three days, I think.

Is that okay?

Not really, no.

You're still there?

Yeah, sorry.

That should be fine.

I should be able to come.

You sure?

Yeah.

-Great. -I'll see you soon.

Okay.

-Oi! -Where do you think you're going?

Was that Jason?

Sure was.

Sneaky little bugger.

We have a black alert in ward 7.

Patient Jason Knight, 18 year old male.

Oi!

It's Black and I, this is security team.

Scotland's spotted in third floor stairwell.

Oi!

Come back!

Security 64, almost had him but the little shit got away.

He's off grounds.

Guess you better let the cops know.

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Hey.

Thanks so much for coming.

Of course.

We let you out okay?

Yeah, they gave me a pass.

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That's nice of them Yeah, they're right

Pretty glamorous, huh?

I love you, Liz.

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Do you want to go get a nurse?

No.

Look, I can stay if you want, stay till the morning when they come.

No, you can't.

Why not?

Is this a spirit nest?

I need you to take it and hang it in your room.

Tonight.

Why?

It needs to be in the home of a loved one.

Okay, um, well, I'll take it home real quick, you know, I'll come back.

No, you need to be beside it at the moment of passing.

Otherwise, my spirit won't find its way.

Is this for real?

I'm gonna die tomorrow.

Nothing is more certain.

You can't say stuff like that, Liz.

You don't have to believe me.

You just need to do this thing for me.

Will you?

I wish I could take your place.

I so wish I could do that.

I wish I could do that for you.

You can't.

But you can do as you promised.

I have to prepare.

Bye, beautiful boy.

Yes.

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Jay, sweetie, what are you doing home?

How come you're not in the psych ward, son?

I ran away.

What?

Why?

Did you see this?

So what, are we going to have the cops knocking on the door now?

I don't know.

You're planning on going back?

I don't know.

What's that?

Did you do a craft class?

It's in case Liz does.

You want a hand with that, son?

I'm good.

It's okay, I've got it.

There you go.

No, I'm gonna need something else to hang in.

It's okay.

I've got just the thing.

Your mum ain't what you need, mate.

She's great with this sort of thing.

Touchy.

Dear Love, Mom.

Of course I do.

What sort of question is that?

Here.

Try this.

Thanks.

See?

Perfect.

Actually, this reminds me of when we were

setting up your nursery, remember that babe?

Your mum wanted to hang this

ultra-modern, artsy-fartsy mobile thing over your cot.

I swear the entire thing was made out of bits of broken glass and razor blades.

Nearly lost an arm trying to get it out of the box.

Anyway, I spent about half an hour up a ladder

slicing bits off myself, living like a passionate Christ.

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Am I speaking to Mr. Jason Knight?

Yeah.

This is Chaplain Adam Bentley of the Sydney Royal Hospital.

I'm afraid I have bad news for you.

Ms.

Elizabeth Myers passed away this morning at 11am during surgery.

She's dead.

I'm afraid so.

I'm sorry for your loss.

I've been told...

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