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The DNA. Your dad's hair's in her mouth.
Her camera.

It looks bad.

-Let's go.
-He's trying to say something.

He was trying to save her.

That's why his DNA was on her.

If you know anything that can help my dad.

I have Bronte's phone.

Ash dealt to her sometimes
and he's not very discreet.

We need to hand it in.

What is it between you two?

I wasn't alone on the day of the storm.

I was with Olivia.

We were seeing each other.

Why don't we go home, babe?

We can't go home.

I told Mum I'd play
in the bloody memorial game.

Got a warrant
for the surveillance footage from the pub.

It's an old system.

I reckon IT could get into it.

Do you think there's a connection
between what happened to Bronte and Gabby?

I'm not sure.
There's something you should see.

I wonder when this was.

I must have thrown
a hundred backpacks off there.

And not one of them has ever washed up
on the beach the way Gabby's did.

I showed Geoff Mallott this.

He just didn't care.

I should have brought it in before now.
This doesn't mean

-I think Ash had anything to do with it.
-I guess this will tell us.

Where were you on that night?
Seriously, tell me.

If you want to accuse me
of murdering someone, Kiz, just say it.

It's pretty late. We should go home.

-Can you hold this for me?
-Yeah.

Come on, let's go.

Come on!

Gabby, I don't… Gabby, I don't want to go.

-Hey, Gabby.
-Hey, Kieran.

Hey. Hey, aren't you Liv's sister?

Yeah, I'm-- I'm Gabby.

Are you looking for Liv? She's over there.

-No, I'm here for the party.
-Oh! She's here for the party!

Party? What party? No.

This is just a get-together.
Might even watch a movie later.

I'm only messing with you.

-Do you want one of these?
-Sure.

-Come on.
-I'll get you a coldie.

There's nothing crazy about me

Some people pay for thrills

But I get mine for free

Man, I'm just living my life…

-You got everything you need?
-I'm all over it.

-I'll give you a couple of minutes.
-Okay.

Listen, I really appreciate
all your help, Kieran, I really do.

But Finn's memorial is in a couple of days
and the whole town's going to be there.

And I don't know
whether I'm going to make it back.

Someone from the family
has to be there to honor him.

Wear his jersey. Wear his number.

-It's in his room.
-Okay.

And this one needs her mama.

Yeah.

-I'll see you in a few days.
-Yeah. Thanks.

Hi.

Hey.

Kieran, there's something
I need you to see.

If you look at that railing,

it looks like the same boat.

And this,

it's the same air tank.

That's Finn and Toby's boat.

Lots of people went on their boat.
You did once.

Yeah, for a biology excursion,

but I wasn't wearing a bikini
or drinking a beer.

She was 14, Kieran.

Okay.

Mia, this doesn't necessarily
mean anything.

Maybe Liv was there too.

We-- We can't just ignore this.

Mia, can it please just wait
until after the memorial?

At least until we know
what's going on with Dad.

Look, it's hard to wrap your head around.

I get it, he was your brother.

But she was my best friend.

What do you want to do about it?

I don't know, but something, Kieran.

'Cause this is wrong.

-Hey.
-What's up?

I-- I gave the phone to the cops.

Shit, Ash.

What, you… you did it for…
for Kieran, eh?

Not just for Kieran.

What are the cops going to find?

What are you hiding?

-Jesus, Liv, I told you already.
-Not everything.

Fucking hell.

There is something
that you are not telling me. I know--

That's fucking bullshit. Clearly.

Is this really the way that you want it?

Okay.

Okay.

Fuck!

Oi!

You all right there?

Yeah, I'm fucking peachy.
What do you think?

Fucking hell, man.

It looks like Ash and Bronte
were pretty chummy.

He's selling her weed.

Sent on the night of the murder.

So let's talk with Mr. Carter.

Bronte Laidler was being stalked
by someone prior to her murder.

Now, this is a photograph

of the stalker,
from her phone, taken through her window.

Detective Dan and I can't agree
on the pattern.

-Argyle? Tartan?
-It looks like Fair Isle to me.

Are you a Fair Isle man, Mr. Carter?

Can you read this?

Out loud.

"I'm on my way."

That message was sent from you
to Bronte on the night she was murdered.

What about the next one?

"Almost there. See you soon."

Time?

"11:57 p.m."

Forensics tells us that Bronte died
not long after arriving home from work.

Around midnight or so.

Uh, she liked to smoke.

I had a bit of weed
that I was going to drop off.

But I… I didn't.

-Why not?
-Because my girlfriend doesn't approve.

You stayed home instead?

Yeah, like I said, I was at home
with my housemate, Sean Gilroy.

We were playing video games till late.

-We're going to need your phone.
-What for?

Your location history will be able
to confirm what you're saying.

If you were where you say you were.

Ash Carter was perving on her.
She chases him, identifies him.

That gives him motive
to try to shut her up.

But what about Brian Elliott?

His DNA was on the body.
The camera found in his garage.

Which we know was buried
'cause of the dirt in the lens mount.

What if Carter buried it and dug it up,
knowing that he could frame Elliott?

What if the son's right, boss,
and Elliott was trying to save her?

It'd explain the DNA and the tide chart.

And it makes sense, given his history.
He's a PE teacher.

He's a surf lifesaver for decades.

You know what you sound like?

"Brian Elliott was a good bloke.
He wouldn't do anything like this."

Bronte Laidler is just the latest

in a never-ending line of dead girls
who end up on my desk,

killed… by good fucking blokes.

Get forensics to get a soil sample
from Ash Carter's place.

See if it's a match with the camera dirt.

On it.

Don't these pricks need a warrant?

You were here all night,
playing video games.

Yeah.

After the memorial,

I'll speak to Mum about the photo.

I promise.

…the charges,
they'll be reluctant to let him go.

Even if they do, he'll need to meet
a number of bail conditions.

Thank you.

For the phone.

I never should have taken it
in the first place. It was… pretty dumb.

How's Ash?

Yeah, he's not happy.

It took guts, Liv, to hand it in.

I don't feel very brave.

All these years,
I've let you take the blame.

-I didn't tell anyone that I was with you.
-Kieran!

I never told anyone
that it was me that called them.

And if I hadn't,
Finn and Toby wouldn't have drowned.

Liv, don't blame yourself.
I was the one that took us to the caves.

It was on me. Okay?

Hey.

Hey.

It's okay.

Really.

It's okay.

Do you ever wonder

what our lives might have been like
if that day never happened?

How…

How things might be different.

Sometimes I do.

Yeah.

But it did happen.

Yeah.

Oh, shit.

Mia.

It's okay.
No, it's okay. I'll talk to her.

Okay, Liv.

I'll talk to her.

Mia. Mia. Mia!

Wait. Please. Can we talk?

-Stay away.
-Please.

I'm so sorry.
I just didn't know where else to go.

Kieran and me, um,

we're fighting.

You can stay here for as long as you like.

Thank you.

I've even got some spare clothes.

And we can get
whatever this little chicken needs.

Hello.

She smiled.

Hey, gorgeous.

Just send him a text,
tell him where you are.

But you tell him you need some space. Hmm?

Gabby would have gone crazy
for this little thing.

She was always talking
about wanting a baby,

which is silly, 'cause she was a baby.
You wouldn't know it to look at her.

-No.
-And then suddenly she's a young woman

in a matter of a month,
do you remember that?

All those boys sniffing around.

I don't think
Liv liked it though, you know.

'Cause Liv was used to being
the center of attention.

Did Gabs ever say anything
about hanging with Finn or Toby?

Ah, no. I mean, she knew who they were,

but, you know,
they were so much older.

'Cause Bronte had this.

Oh. Yeah, no, I let her
go through Gabs' albums.

Take what she wanted.

I knew she was drinking,
it wasn't really a big thing.

No, it's not that.

I'm pretty sure
that's Finn and Toby's boat she's on.

Like, 100% sure. She used to tease me
she was seeing an older boy,

I thought she was doing it to piss me off.

But Finn and Toby weren't boys,
they were men.

It's probably nothing, but…

Oh…

I knew there was something.

I knew she had secrets,

I just… I just thought
it was a teenage thing.

But what if…

Maybe this is why she ran away.

I told Geoff Mallott
that she did so many times.

-He wouldn't listen.
-I don't know.

No, he's going to have to listen now.

He can't ignore me.
She could still be out there.

Geoff,

don't just brush me off
like you have for years.

'Cause this,
this is a reason for her to run.

She would have been scared
that anyone would find out.

And… And those boys, maybe…
Whichever one it was,

I mean, Finn or Toby,
maybe they threatened her.

That would make anyone scared.

That would make anyone
want to run, wouldn't it? I mean…

Oh, God. Geoff…

I just had this…

What if she was pregnant?

-She would have told me.
-I don't think she would have.

She would have been just too…

She just would have been too scared.

And those boys,

her word against them,
I mean, who's going to believe her?

You were their footy coach. Did you…

Did you know?

Were you all protecting them?

Is that… Is that why you never,

ever investigated? 'Cause you
didn't want the truth coming out.

Gabby didn't run away, Trish.

Her body was never found.

And all that stuff about her
being washed off the headland

does not make sense.

But this is a reason for her to disappear.

She had to go.

Geoff, please, just please help me.

I could have a grandchild out there!

No, you don't, Trish. I know you don't.

How do you know?

Trish is right.

I knew something, and I sat on it.

Look, you gotta understand,

I thought, for everybody,
it was the right thing to do.

Finn and Toby were gone, Gabby was gone.

It wouldn't have changed that.

Even if there was a crime.

What do you know?

When the boys' boat
was recovered after the storm,

I conducted a search.

Routine, really,
I didn't expect to find anything.

But when I opened the dry locker…

Gabby's backpack was there.

No one else knew.

Couple of days later,
I threw it into the sea

on the incoming tide
so it would wash up again.

I'm sorry, Trish.

The backpack meant
we could close the investigation.

Say she was swept off the rocks
during the storm.

Everyone was suffering so much already.
You were suffering.

I thought it would give you closure.

You can report me if you want. You should.

She coulda, um…

She could have
put that backpack there another day.

Oh.

Your daughter was on that boat, Trish.

When Finn and Toby went to rescue Kieran,

she drowned with them.

I knew, um…

I knew that backpack washed up
at the wrong place.

I knew that…

Found it.

Hey, good old number six.

-Good lad.
-What's this?

2008 grand final.

Your dad, he was unstoppable
coming out of the contest.

Yeah, he used to, uh, get away.

Two, three bounces down the wing

before anyone knew
where the ball had gone.

Watching him mark, he'd use those
big blokes like stepladders.

You play a lot like him, you know?

Not that fast.

But you're focused.

Just like Tobes.

-Dinner!
-Yeah.

Hey! He's number one. Number one, eh?

Let's go!

Good lad. Come on! Who's number one?

Toby!

Look who's here!

-What happened?
-Bail hearing was brought forward,

first thing this morning.

-Hey, Dad.
-G'day.

Genevieve said
that your lifesaving idea really helped.

Prosecutors got spooked
about locking up an innocent man.

So clever of you.

So, here we are. Just in time
for the memorial. You got the bags?

Yeah.

Well, it's time for a cup of tea.

Maybe break out the Tim Tams,

celebrate you
getting out of the big house.

-We've got Tim Tams?
-We do, my love. We do.

I want one.

I bet you will.

I had no idea, Mum.

If I'd known that Gabby was with them,
I'd have said something.

Yeah, I know that.
I know, it's not your fault.

I know you would have.

Do you know what the funny thing is?

They say hope, it's a really good thing.

But now, you know, I've been
living with this hope for 15 years.

It's been slowly killing me.

Do you think I could…

Oh, thanks, sweetheart.

Here I come, sweetheart.
There we go. Here I am.

Here I am. It's Auntie Trish.

I'm sorry. It's…

It's just everything.

Gabby. Bronte.

Shit with Ash. I just needed

a friend.

Just don't blame Kieran, okay?

I blame both of you, Liv.

Kieran for being fucking stupid.

But you just hurt people.

You know, Gabby,
all she ever wanted was your attention.

It's like you
only feel good about yourself

when you're making someone else feel bad.

Are you in love with Kieran?

No.

I'm not. I am really not.

Is he in love with you?

I don't think so. No.

God, then why do I feel so shit
when the two of you are together?

Because we're connected.

But not in the way that you think. It's…

It's grief,

and guilt,

and pain.

But there's nothing good there.

Yeah, I got her to sleep.

Look, uh, I think I might go

to the game.

Really? Mum, are-- are you sure?

Yeah, no, most definitely.

I'm not going to say anything. Just…

So they don't forget her.

I'd like to come with you.

Would you?

Yeah.

Look, there's the old team.

You think they stand a chance
against the young guys?

Every time I think of you

I always catch my breath

And I'm still standing here…

Ash.

I'm wondering why you left…

Pay no attention to them, Brian.

They can all fuck off.

Good on you, V. That's my girl.

Mia should be here.

I hear your name in certain circles…

Okay, let's go!

And it always makes me smile

I spend my time
Thinking about you…

Thank you all very much for coming.

Today is a big day for us
and our community.

Because today marks 15 years
since we lost two incredible men.

Toby and Finn,
they were the best of the best.

Proud members of this club,
gifted athletes,

making a future for themselves.

A future that was cut short 15 years ago
today in an act of incredible bravery.

'Cause that's the sort of boys they were.

And that's how
we should remember them, as heroes.

I'd like to invite Verity Elliott,
Finn's mum, to, uh, say a few words.

Thank you, Julian.

I want to read you a quote

from the poet Donald Hall.

He said that,

"You think that their dying
is the worst thing that can happen."

"And then they stay dead."

Losing a child
is like losing a part of yourself.

No, you don't move on, you don't forget.
There's just this big, gaping wound

for the rest of your life.

It's just in here, always.

But today I'm reminded of…

of how much Finn and Toby
were also loved by you,

their community.

A community
that's worked tirelessly together

to be able to gift this clubhouse

to current and future generations.

I just want to say thank you to everyone.

If I could just ask Julian
to join me again…

in officially opening the Finn Elliott
and Toby Gilroy Memorial Clubhouse.

Hey!

-Call it in the air.
-Tails.

Tails it is.

Good luck, mate.

And that's the siren to get us underway.

Meh.

Let's go, boys.

-Let's go!
-Here we go for the first ball-up.

-Kieran, your right.
-Kizza!

-Tap out.
-Play on!

-Yup!
-Kieran!

…fair pass.

-Come on!
-Come on!

-Go, Liam!
-Kicks through

to Gilroy, he's wide open!

-Play on!
-Passes to Carter.

Kicks.

And it's through for an epic goal!

Come on!

Number 11. Keep giving it to him
and we'll win the bloody game.

Yeah.

-Yes!
-Good job, boys.

And it's Thompson out of the game.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey, Brian, it's me.

It's Verity.

That's gonna be a ball-up.

Now, Kizza!

With the kick.

Hey, Sean!

Fucking watch it, Seany!

Come on, Liam!

-Yes!
-Cubs have the ball.

Dives, attempted tackle from Carter.

Mate, yes!

Gilroy.

Watch the footy.
There's a footy game, see?

Who sends it back.

And it's Liam Gilroy!

Through! What a magnificent goal!

-Go!
-You beauty!

Yes!

With nine minutes left in the quarter,

the scores are pretty much even.

Oi.

That was a fucking sitter, mate.
Switch it on, for fuck's sake.

Ignore him, mate.

-Want a cuppa?
-Hmm.

-Yeah. It's good.
-Yeah.

-Mum?
-I'm just going to get a cup of tea.

-Julian?
-Hmm?

I've got something to tell you
about the day of the storm.

Well, uh, what is it?

It's about Gabby and Toby…

and Finn.

O-Okay, Trish.
Could we talk about it later?

We're in the middle of a game.

She was on Finn and Toby's boat that day.

Uh… Huh.

Yes, she was.

I don't know where
you got that crazy idea from.

Trish, why don't you go sit down?
Everyone's looking.

Her backpack was found
on the boat after it sunk.

What?

They had her out there in that storm.

Her backpack washed up.

-It was never on the boat.
-No!

-It wasn't.
-No!

It was in the dry locker.

What were two grown men…

doing with…

What were two grown men
doing with my child on their boat?

Trish, you be careful what you say next.

No, you ask him!

Ask Geoff Mallott!

He found her backpack
and didn't tell anyone.

He threw it into the sea so no one
would know what really happened.

-So he could protect those boys of yours.
-What?

Oh, shit.

And all this… and all this…

All this saying what great guys they are,

-it's fucking bullshit!
-Hey!

-Mum.
-You stop that!

Fifteen years!

-Nobody mentioned Gabby once!
-Seany! Kick it!

That's a huge tackle on Sean Gilroy!

-Play on!
-You all right?

He just needs to man up.

Listen, I… I don't know
why you want to come here

and cause all this trouble today.

Oh, trouble? That so inconvenient for you?

-That's not what she saying.
-Every day for 15 years,

I'd hoped my daughter would come home.

I didn't--
I couldn't grieve like you could.

What the fuck did you say?

-Bit of aggro from Sean.
-Ash! What's your problem, mate?

You're not my fucking mate.

But now I know.

Now I know that she's drowned

because of those boys of yours
who you think are so perfect.

-Oh, God, I don't have to listen to this.
-Don't have to, or don't want to?

Mine! Mine!

Taken over the head by Carter!

What the fuck was that?

Hey!

Who do you think you are?

You come back here
and try to wreck my life.

Listen to me. All that bullshit,

all that "poor me" garbage,

-why would I ever want to listen to that?
-'Cause it's the truth.

You think you're better
than everyone else?

Just stop it!

Finn and Toby were fucking pedos!

Back off, Verity!

You defame people
who can't defend themselves.

-Who was defending my girl?!
-Mum!

-What is it about this place?
-Fuck you!

Leave it!

-Go home!
-No, Verity!

-Back off!
-Leave it!

I used my key.
I didn't think you'd answer if I knocked.

-Get out.
-I got to tell you something.

-Get out!
-You've got to listen.

-No, I want you to leave!
-Just hear me out, for fuck's sake!

Ow! Ow!

Was it you?

-Did you hurt Bronte?
-No.

No, I didn't-- I didn't touch her.

The night she died,
I told her I was coming over

to drop off some weed.
Those were the messages on my phone.

I-- I never came over, I swear to God.

Then why didn't you tell me that?

Because then
you'd find out where I really was.

At the hostel.

The hostel?

I fucked that tourist.

The German one.

I don't even know why I did it. I…

I didn't even find her attractive, really.

Just seeing you and Kieran together.

So, you were so jealous

that you just fucked somebody else?

No, I just…

I… I… I just--

-No, forget it, Ash.
-No…

-Forget it!
-I fucked her for the same reason

I've done all the dumbass things
since we got together.

Because I always knew
I wasn't good enough for you.

And one day you'd work that out,

and when you did,
I could tell myself that…

Yeah, you left me 'cause I'm a cheater,

not 'cause I don't deserve
someone like you.

I love you.

And I'm-- I'm sorry, Liv.

Like, just…

Just tell me what I can do to fix this.

No, I, um…

I'm going to
leave your things on the porch

and you can collect them tomorrow.

Just returning this. You shouldn't have
lied to us about being at home.

But this proves you were nowhere
near the crime scene

at the time of Bronte's murder.

It's actually good news, Mr. Carter.

Mmm-hmm.

Yay.

Oh, you're back.

Mia, I'm really sorry.

Liv was upset.
I was… just trying to comfort her.

-I didn't know what else to do.
-I'm changing my flight, leaving earlier.

Okay. I'll come.

The memorial's done,
I don't need to be here anymore.

No, I don't think so.
I just need time alone.

Is this because of the stuff with Liv?
I promise you there is nothing--

It's not that.

I just don't know if I still want…

I need time to think.

So, I thought after the doctor's tomorrow,

we could go get
fish and chips at the marina.

And you can have
a potato cake if you like.

I love potato cakes.

I know you do. I know.

And then after that we could,
if it's not too cold…

If it's not too cold, we could…

We could…

Oh.

Hey, hey, hey.

Hey, don't cry, honey bunny.

I'll look after you.

Yeah.

All right.

Twenty minutes on, twenty minutes off.
It should ease the pain.

Whole town is saying Dad killed Gabby now.

Don't worry about it, mate.
Idiots who don't have a life.

All right.

Chug! Chug! Chug!

-Oh!
-Pathetic!

What are you doing? Come on.

You can't be my little brother, can you?

Yeah.

Hey, we're heading out now.

Uh, Detective.