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So I think I know the identity of your China girl.

She was my GFE. It's kind of a girlfriend.

What are you... judging me, huh? Staring.

I don't like the way this conversation is...

Ah!

Alex!

Nosy bitch!

You can work beside your sisters, breast to breast, legs wide open.

Can you help me?

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Love you.

I have your shoes.

Hi.

Mary still sleeping?

She's gone.

Really?

With him?

Did she call him or did he call her?

She was calling him.

Off and on all night.

And she's given him your address.

That's worrying.

I'm not worried.

You're not?

How can Mary look at what Puss did to you and still love him?

I need to tell you something.

Last night I picked her up from the underpass.

Yeah?

Hang on, you mean...

You mean the hookers' strip?

Yes.

He's prostituting her?

I should do these dishes.

Are you breathing?

Just breathe.

Oh.

How can he want to hurt Mary?

I don't know.

He's made a bad move there.

Mary won't tolerate it.

Prostituting her, it won't compute.

I've thought about arresting him but I can't hold him.

Or I'll kill him.

I'll get him fucked up, I've got contacts.

Yeah. OK.

- Got your body map? - Yup.

Get him a seat, please.

This is your body map?

Describe the hair length, say what's on your drawing.

Er, black,

fine, one or two inches past the waist.

Check.

Erm...

Two dark, almost black,

even moles under the left breast one centimeter apart.

The furthest left is lower.

Check.

Jesus.

Anything else?

Er...

She always wore a small gold cross,

which she removed before our sessions.

Not here, mate.

Guess she died fucking.

She shave her muff?

Yup.

Close-shaven, one to two millimeters.

Check.

Approach the body, please.

Can you positively identify the body?

Yes.

I'd like to

have a moment to say goodbye.

Yeah, you just had it, buddy.

No.

Cover her. It's inappropriate. You're a customer,

not a family member.

Hey, no phones here.

Turn it off.

Stop right there.

Hey! You just disobeyed a direct order. That's an offense.

- Take that. - I can delete it.

- We'll keep that as evidence. - I can delete it.

- Not now you can't. - It's evidence,

and even if you trash it, it's retrievable.

What did you want? A souvenir?

Get your bag, Brett. We'll take you home.

See you, buddy.

Hey, so what do you think?

Shall I keep his phone or...?

You decide.

- Do you like him? - Like?

Well...

What?

He knows her body by heart,

he paid attention to her.

He cared.

So you think he cared. I want to know if

- he killed her. - Well, someone did.

I want to be with you.

And I'm finding this quite upsetting cos I think you've got someone.

Just fucking tell me if you've got someone.

Hey, get the car.

You get the car.

Come on, mate.

This is... bullshit.

Look, just so you know, Stall can get a little fixated on women,

so you might want to keep your distance.

You're overseeing our case.

See, there are noes that mean yes.

All of us guys get plenty of yes-noes.

Stally doesn't know a real no from a yes-no.

Here.

Call me if he comes around.

Thanks, mate.

Brett...

Brett...

I'll have dinner at the table tonight. We've got company.

- Oh. - Oh, er, sorry, introductions.

Cinnamon, this is my good mother.

Who is it, dear?

Yeah, well, you're calling it overtime but I call it

effective police work. I need Thommo out there.

China girl before her face was smashed.

Her name?

Cinnamon. Shop name.

So...

Suspects?

Either of you?

Brett Iles, he's intense.

I'd also look at the shop itself.

There's rumours of a guy who rents a room above it.

Where are you going?

- I'm leaving you two alone. - Sit back down.

Just wait. Will you?

You know, you're taking a moment to see your partner's...

Do you see she's upset?

Look, I got your messages.

So what is it?

I can't stop worrying that something's wrong

and the baby's dead.

Why? Are you bleeding?

When you miscarry, you bleed.

Ask for an ultrasound.

It's hard to organise.

Hey, but if it's...

... if it stops you from worrying. Mm?

Is she being a bitch?

Yes!

I'm sorry.

I don't see you enough.

I need you.

I get scared, really scared.

I know, I know.

Sylvie!

Oh, God.

That's what I've heard on the grapevine.

Housewives, stuff.

Hi. Robin.

Hey, yeah, I remember. You're back from New Zealand, are you?

- Hi, how are you? - OK. How's Patrick?

- Did he like his panda? - Panda?

- Yeah, the stuffed bear. - No, I think you might be thinking

about another kid.

- Patrick doesn't have a panda. - Hey.

- Hey! Where are you going? - Oh, hi.

- You left your lunch. - Right, OK.

Hey.

Are you blaming me for his wife?

I didn't know she was coming.

No, I blame you for enjoying it.

And attacking me every day relentlessly.

Not today, every day.

Do you recognise her?

Hmm... I don't know who she is.

Pixie, we've got to stop this bullshit.

Look at her.

Let me help. She is not a student,

she's a sex worker, Pixie, and she's dead.

Oh, God.

I don't know how I can help.

Are you sure she's a sex worker?

Yes.

Get me

a fucking ultrasound. Pick up the phone,

- call Dr Chatterjee... - I can't do that, he's away.

- He's away? - Yes.

Fuck you, Pixie! Get someone else to do it!

Hey!

That is enough. She has heard you, she will do it.

- I want to see you fucking phone! - You do it!

- Do something. - You'll do it, you'll

- text the appointment time. - Get off me!

Constable Hilmarson, you have to leave.

No. It's my baby.

It's my baby!

It's OK, you've told her, she'll do it. Leave.

Constable...

Leave. Leave.

Erm, can we meet up and talk?

Call me one night after seven.

- We have to have this out. - Yes, we do.

Hey.

Yeah, no, thanks.

Wake up, you have a baby.

You need to take care of yourself.

Don't give me that shit.

You don't care about me.

You actually enjoy any opportunity to humiliate me.

What's your excuse?

For this?

For kicking and screaming at the IVF clinic.

One minute you're yelling for an ultrasound,

the next you're smoking and killing your baby's brain cells.

I'm going to make sure you take care of your baby.

I will haunt you.

Oh, you do.

You do.

See, I'm not your partner,

I'm your whipping boy.

And I have to be hopeless

so you can be clever and you can be capable and you can...

What's your point?

You've no idea?

Tell me.

I want to hear.

Go ahead.

It's so, so sad.

Because you are broken-hearted

and you don't even realise.

Everybody knows.

Liam knows. Adrian knows.

I know. Your daughter knows.

She's reaching out to you. She's trying to heal you.

- Can't you just hold her? - You have no idea about my life.

I've seen it myself. You're afraid to touch her.

I take care.

I am careful with people.

And I don't?

Like you should be. Why are you fucking around with Liam?

- We're friends. We love each other, OK? - He's fragile...

That's it. It's a foreign language to you.

- You're careless. - Yeah, I'm the one that cares.

No, I can translate

you're fucking dangerous.

You have no idea how lucky you are.

I've been pregnant...

Not just once with Mary. Four times.

Three miscarriages.

So don't you dare say that I don't care.

- What? Is that too close? - Yeah!

But what about this? Huh?

- Yeah, is this better over here? - Yeah.

I'm not having my baby.

No, you don't want to know. Just picture that...

You know, it's better for the performance.

Hey, mate, what are you doing?

Hey, what's that thing? Are you making a documentary about me?

The Fuck Wizard Strikes Back?

- Whoo! Whoo! - Yeah, something like that.

All right, so first it was stand up back stairs,

then I went through all the positions.

You know, I got her onto the bed. We did some Viennese oyster,

just some nice airy-fairy stuff, and then I fucking shocked her,

turned around, demonic looking straight in her eyes, man.

- The Fuck Wizard's here. - How do you remember them all?

Like, I...

You know, if I...

Like, I get so involved in the moment, I wouldn't know,

like, which one to do next.

You always get too involved, because you're emotional.

You've got to keep it...

keep it very logical and very scientific, right?

If you... If you get stuck, get her to go through a little dry run.

Get her to go through them. She knows all the positions.

Stick deep, rodeo...

- Mate, it really loosens them up. - OK.

Hey, you got a bit of a glow about you.

Have you had a touch of the GFE?

What? Have you been seeing Cinnamon?

- I did. What's she up to? - Really? Oh, she's back?

At Silk 41?

She must love your little rest-up sessions

when she gets to rest up from sucking all that cock,

just rest the old jaw.

That's really lovely. That's really hot.

I hope you're not putting me on YouTube, Brett.

I'll smash you.

- No, this is going to go on the news. - Really?

- Hey. - Hi.

Hey.

- Another coffee? Anything? - You're putting us on the news?

- That'd be good for me, thanks. - Nothing?

- Yeah. - Coffee, caffeine...

I've looked through her patient list and there's a lot of them.

No, it actually shocked me, too. I had no idea.

Well, I honestly believe Pixie's intention was to help,

but we're in a bit of a situation now.

I've got to walk my dog.

Here's Pixie.

It's the detective.

I'm so sorry. I was only trying to help.

Just to help the people have their babies...

I wasn't paid.

I just passed on a number. That's all I did.

And people thanked me...

Everyone thanked me.

You've got to get them all together. Tell them to come to your place.

Come to my apartment.

I'll invite some couples and I can tell you all what I know.

OK.

That'd be good.

All right, so you'll text me the address?

Bye.

OK, Pixie wants to have us over.

She wants to tell us what she knows.

You'll come?

Of course.

Thank you.

To my one good egg.

My A-grade blastocyst.

To your little...

Rosa. She's a little girl.

To Rosa!

Oh, did you think...?

What? That we should stop drinking?

No. Did you think Cinnamon...?

Yes, I did think.

When I saw the foetus pulled out at the morgue...

... I was scared it was Rosa.

But it was somebody's baby boy.

It's not mine, but it's somebody's.

Did Adrian give

your surrogate a panda?

Actually, yes, erm...

Molly had morning sickness.

Why? Tell me.

I saw a panda at Silk 41.

No, she's a student.

You think she's a sex worker.

I think she's had a miscarriage. That's why she's disappeared.

But the worst thing is, perhaps not.

Perhaps our baby will be born and we'll never find her.

We'll never see her. We'll never care for her.

Hey.

We're going to find your baby.

Hey! OK?

I'm going to find your baby, OK?

I'm a detective,

but I'm also a super detective.

OK?

- I know, I know... - I will find her.

Thank you.

You have a really good heart, and I'm sorry for what I said.

- Oh... - Excuse me.

Oh, no.

No, you can howl if you want to.

Oh...

Oh...

Excuse me. I'm sorry.

How did this happen? I've been dying to ask.

I know that's not a dog. That's people teeth.

Mary's boyfriend.

He's the German from Silk 41.

Oh, my God. Really?

And that's why you didn't tell Adrian.

Oh, no, poor Mary.

She has to leave him. He's so dangerous.

She's in love.

She's really, really in love.

Oh, fuck love. It's a disease.

People die from it.

No, not her.

No, no, no, no. No, no.

That's it. No, not that one. The big one.

Get the big... Up the top!

- Yeah. - That's not my bag.

Yeah, it doesn't matter. Big one is better.

I've paid already for the ad.

Yeah, if you do the search, we're not on the front page.

I'm telling you...

I can e-mail you receipt this time, but I'm telling you,

we made the payment.

- I don't know whose bag that is. - It doesn't matter. That's OK.

You'll come? Awesome.

Yes, we have Jade and Joy.

They're both active, passive, whatever you want.

You can make booking,

or you can come in and have a look first if you want.

Where are you going?

I'm leaving for holiday.

No more sex. No more cock.

Where?

You come.

- Yeah. - You come to Thailand when I'm back.

You meet my mother.

Yeah.

Don't go to Canberra.

Where?

You know, Canberra, like Cinnamon.

Cinnamon? Oh, she... What a stupid girl!

She's too emotional.

She get involved, crying and crying...

Mary...

Do you love Puss?

You tell me, really.

Yes.

I don't think I love anyone.

Maybe you, hmm?

Maybe this...

But I won't do that,

even if I feel it

profit...

Give it to me. Come on.

Thank you.

Hey, off it!

Off! Off.

No, no. Wait in the car.

I want to say goodbye to Kamon.

Why? You've said goodbye already.

What are you doing in there?

We are cutting her throat.

What happened to Cinnamon?

Well, who...? Who's been asking?

Your mummy?

Has she been asking questions?

You think that I killed her.

Do you think I would do that?!

Yeah, you go home. You walk home!

Bloody fuck... Shite...

- Yeah, all right. - You can always come back.

Just take what the fuck you need from upstairs.

Yeah.

Pixie!

Hi. Is she not answering?

Not yet, no.

I can hear music. Maybe she...

I'm just trying now.

Where is she?

I don't know.

Pixie, it's Dr. Campbell. Can you please let us in?

We're at your apartment. Thanks.

Hi.

There's no response from Pixie's intercom.

- Did you try calling her? - Yeah, there's no response.

- Are you sure she meant tonight? - Yeah, I'm certain.

Anything?

Not for a while.

Oh, my God.

Has she killed herself?

Yeah, looks like she has.

ISO,

we have a deceased at 10B Victoria Avenue in Bellevue.

It appears to be a suicide by drug overdose.

Female, early 40s to mid-40s.

Next of kin haven't been informed.

There are detectives on site and we need the crime scene here.

Yes, we can stay here.

We'll remain on site

and wait for further notice.

You've got my mobile.

I'm so angry with her.

- She was our contact. - Yeah.

That's it.

We're... We're in a void.

Can we turn that music down? Cut it off?

All right, well, we've got

about an hour before the DOI arrive, so...

it might be best to let the others know that there won't be a meeting.

Miri, she left you a letter.

Is she blaming me?

No, no, no, she was being besieged by parents who've lost

contact with their surrogates.

All these people?

It's unbelievable.

Who's organizing this?

Well, it's not Pixie.

Her contact was Dr. Chatterjee and he's gone back to Bangalore.

I'm really scared.

Hey,

our baby's safe, OK?

She's in Mali.

She's safe, OK? She's safe.

All right? And she's a young person.

They don't keep contact. All right? She's bad at it.

Mate...

She'll call. She'll want payment. 25K, that's a lot.

That's a lot of money.

There's a couple who are desperate to talk,

and they know we're cops.

What about the dummy? Shall we leave it?

Are you OK?

What was her name?

Pathma.

We...

We met her initially, and then we...

we saw her again when

she had the first ultrasound.

And do you know how old she was?

- I think that she said 20... - 20.

We arranged to meet with her because

I think she was lonely.

Yeah, she was missing her family.

She was here on a student visa.

We wanted her to come and live with us.

And what did she say?

Well, she said it was impossible, that she would get into trouble.

Trouble with who?

Her English wasn't very good, you know?

Actually,

Paul and I think that Pathma...

Can you say?

Yeah,

at this moment in time, Beccy and Paul are wondering

if maybe their surrogate

is your murdered girl.

We lost contact with her a month ago,

and her phone is

disconnected, and she wouldn't do that herself.

Have you got any photographs?

- Yeah. - Yeah, we have a lot of photos.

We have a picture, too.

This is her necklace.

God, I...

How did she die?

According to the pathology report, it was strangulation.

If it's possible, we'd like to bury our child.

Of course, I understand, but

if you admit to the surrogacy,

- the police could prosecute. - I don't care.

I want my child to be acknowledged.

I want to see my child.

I want my family to see my child.

We have been lying for over a year.

- I'm so sorry... - Oh, I'm going to scream.

I'm just going to scream it out on the streets!

I think we probably should go.

Are you waiting for me?

I...

I've come to apologise for

spoiling your beautiful face on the beach.

It's a problem I have had since childhood,

compulsive urges, and...

Well, it doesn't excuse me,

and I'm so sorry.

I want you to leave Mary alone.

Like you did for 18 years?

Yeah, well, I understand it must be

difficult for the mother, you know?

The daughter fucking some old guy...

I mean, but even with the young guys, it's difficult,

you know, to think about what might happen between them

during the night-time, but, hey, that's... that's life.

So,

when are you going to start doing your job?

Mary tells me that Cinnamon is dead.

Why don't you come to the shop, hmm?

Is it because she's Thai?

Is it because she's Asian, and then it doesn't matter?

It matters.

OK. I...

I've been troubled by something I saw maybe four weeks ago.

At the time it was nothing.

It was just a suitcase in the hallway,

but, in the morning, it was gone.

Was it a pink one?

No, it was a green one.

And I... I wonder about that suitcase, you know?

You should do your job for the girl,

for Pathma.

That was her Thai name, OK?

So she just never turned up?

That's right.

Yeah, I waited, but I thought she might be here.

No, no, not for a few days.

Well, that makes me feel a little better.

What's all this?

What are you doing? Having a date?

No.

- Come on, Pykey. Yes, you are. - No, I...

A friend's coming over.

Robin.

She...

She had Mary to stay, so it's payback.

When was that?

Well, she stayed a couple of nights.

- A couple of nights? - Yeah.

Hi there.

I'm just leaving.

I got stood up by Mary at the Sushi Train.

You haven't heard from her, have you?

Sorry, no.

Pyke said that she stayed with you.

Thanks for that.

It's a little bit awkward right now, so all hands on deck, right?

She's my daughter too.

You think that, do you?

Yes.

Before she was born, while she was unconscious...

- Julia. - What? Come on.

I'm grateful, of course I am, Pyke,

but I'm the one who cared for her every single day,

every single night since she was a baby, so...

Her?

- Nine months. - That's enough.

What, that's enough?!

I am her mother.

Not "too".

Are you going to say anything?

In 20 years,

you were never unfaithful to Julia.

I had a passion.

I fell in love with a woman at work, but I fought it.

That's very contained of you.

No, I was a drama queen, actually.

I took time off work, saw a therapist,

saw a psychic.

I told Julia.

So, what happened?

The psychic told me that Maia was not my true love,

but my awakening.

She said my soul lover was coming.

I suffered.

She suffered.

Finally, Maia couldn't bear it.

She decided to take a job overseas.

She wanted one thing before she left, though.

A kiss.

But it had to be for as long as she wanted.

And you agreed to that?

Yeah.

So,

how long was it?

Two minutes?

- Five minutes? - Not even close.

Longer than ten minutes?

It was longer than an hour.

Maybe two.

It was pretty glorious.

What, you don't like kissing?

I've embarrassed you.

Oh, I've upset you.

No.

I like your story.

We've got a pile of photos.

Videos as well.

From when Mary was small.

This one's worth seeing.

I think she was about three.

I put it together for her 13th birthday.

You know, she grew up in this house.

You want to take a look at her room?

- Can I? - Yeah.

Yeah, go on.

It's second on the left.

Pyke?

- What is that? - A pregnancy test.

Negative.

I'm putting it back.

I shouldn't even be in here.

So she's not using protection? That's a risk.

Yeah.

That's very good, yes. I think that's

what we've got to have. What's this?

You hold.

- You film her like this? - No, no, no. No lipstick.

It's supposed to be a poor village person.

No matter! Even poor people dress up for click.

No. No, get out of this, please.

You wear poor village clothes.

I have a film to make here.

Please. I need babies.

Where are the babies? I need to find the babies.

- Puss! Hey. Sir. - Yes.

What if we put some lights behind the fronds to back-light them?

I paid 600 for these plants.

I want to see the front of them.

- They look like office plants, though. - Yes. No. It's Thai village.

It's Thai jungle. Get it, man.

OK, hello, everybody.

So, can we get some happy babies inside, please?

Yeah, we actually closed today. You after girl or ladyboy?

Tomorrow? No problem.

10am?

OK. Bootie, do you have the money? OK.

Now, Bootie...

Yeah?

Hey...

Not foreground! This is in the jungle!

Here we go. Come on. No...

Let me hold this now.

Puss, please be careful. It's the school's.

Sad for the baby, happy for the money!

So, what's the idea?

Well, look, we keep it light.

See if she wants a lift home

or, if not, a coffee.

OK.

We want to check in.

Yeah.

Yeah, good.

Shit. Look who's already there.

Who?

Oh, fuck him.

Want to try another day?

Nah. Here, take this.

Careful.

Pyke!

Hey. Hey!

Clear off and leave my daughter alone.

- Mary... - Leave my daughter alone.

- Go on, leave. - Look, Mary is open with her love...

- Dad, what are you doing? - It's a good quality.

You should be happy. Hello, baby.

And you are not her father.

She's not your daughter.

No. I bathed you. I fed you. I held you. I love you.

- I'm your father. - Yes, well...

- I'm your father. - Yes, so you have devotion. That's

splendid. But let's face the facts.

You will never be her father.

You didn't make her. It's not your spunk.

- No, I am her father. - He just means technically.

- Technically, it's true. - No, it's not technical. I love you.

I will always care for you.

OK? I will always care for you.

Long after he has gone, I will always help you.

You're not getting it.

- I'd put my life down for you. - Let's go.

Let's get you a drink.

Come on.

I think this is drink number...

Is it four?

Oh, yeah? Are you counting?

Hello. Yeah. Have a good look.

Hey, to you.

And the love for your daughter.

Our daughter.

- Do you have any...? - Frangers?

No, I haven't needed them.

Should I go buy some?

No.

Don't go anywhere.

I will restore your honour.

Thank you, Brett.

You watch News Hour?

You should watch it tonight.

Why?

Yes, we have room available in 20 minutes.

OK. Sound good. We see you then.

Customer. You tell the girl.

- Anyone. - Anyone?

Yeah.

Did you get anything over five?

Oh, you're kidding.

- The majority's over five. - Really?

Yeah. I'd say so.

They had some micro-brewery here.

I think they had one at about 7.6.

Hmm.

You know, two of those and you're absolutely hammered.

Yes.

Of course, I think there's a system of...

Where's Puss? Where's Puss?!

Where is he?

Hey. Hey! Hey, hey, no.

No, we don't have guns in here.

Put the gun down.

No, you put the gun...

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