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The walking chore.

I refuse to believe that someone paid
that drip, Alan, to murder a woman and

nearly kill another because some idiot
is pissed off about a missing car.

So they killed the wrong Sonia? The
wrong woman.

We've, um, got the guy in custody.

Wow.

Allegiant. We still don't know what it's
about, though. Alan indicated that you

organised money to cover a head on a
woman.

I don't know anything about that. All
our evidence points to an unknown Mr Big

Tight Piggot.

Because Sonia was not the target.

They got the wrong person, Mike. There
was also a transfer of 50 grand around

the time of Sonia's murder.

So she paid for the car and the hit.

Molly.

Okay.

We are good to go.

On arriving, Detective O 'Rourke and I
found this door ajar. Now, the locks are

intact, no sign of forced entry.

So there's a chance she knew the
intruder, let them in herself.

Nice observation, Detective.

Now, this print has been removed from
the wall, torn apart.

Come on in.

Now, if you have a look here, you'll
notice that the... Oh, shit, shit.

shit.

One sec.

Hey, Hannah.

No, no, I can't right now.

I'm at a crime scene.

Yeah.

I've got to go.

Bye.

Sorry.

Don't ever apologise for having a life,
mate.

Appears to have been a hurried search
through the entire premises.

Come into the kitchen.

Can you ask the local police to let her
sons know and keep the details out of

the media, Maya? Just a simple more -to
-come statement?

Okay.

Okay?

Main struggle between the offender and
the victim appears to have happened

She has a large gas in the side of her
head, probably caused by that.

They've left her here while they turn
the place over.

She crawls all the way to the bathroom.

She locks the door.

They smash the door in when they realise
she's moved from the floor.

Pressure marks to the throat.

I mean, she was probably fairly
incapacitated after the blow to the

still takes quite a deal of force to
strangle someone to death.

And you have to watch them while you do
it. Yeah.

I mean, there's no mistaking who they
want to dead this time.

Hey, time to move her out, guys.

Oh, excuse me. Hey, Rose.

Yeah?

Camille had a red phone when we were
here the other day. Have you guys

it anywhere?

Um, no.

No phones, no computers, no tech left on
the property at all, actually.

Oh, Wilson's gone.

Yeah.

Anyway, is the pet cam still here?

Yeah.

This is the only tech left on the
property. They've cleaned it right now.

this is linked back to Sonia being
killed, then it fits with an overall

good planning when the pressure is on.

Yeah. But you don't hire a hitman to
strangle someone.

This is personal.

She knew who was behind the murder of
Sonia Matthews.

And now they've shut her up.

Camille was a professional money
launderer on a large scale.

She ran crews in multiple gaming venues
across the city. They show up each day

around midday and start their shift.

But she cycled through them, so it's
rarely the exact same team on any shift.

Eventually, after a few hours, one of
them inevitably wins the jackpot.

Camille takes the winning tab and cashes
it in at the cashier.

What are the numbers?

On this occasion, they put about 55
grand through the machine, came away

47. Two or three days a week over a
year, it's upwards of $5 million per

Multiply it by 10, that's up to $50
million a year.

And for a 15 % tax, walks away with
freshly cleaned money.

I mean, this is sophisticated, organised
crime.

Let's focus on where the dirty money is
coming from, because there was no way

she was working alone.

Okay, give me the details.

Look, I know you had a soft spot for
Camille, but I can't have you going off

half -cocked. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

I mean, how do you know she'd been
killed?

Someone texted me.

Because, you know, you spoke to her in
the first place. She gave you the guns.

Yeah, and I gave it straight to you. So
I just don't understand why you didn't

tell her she was a money launderer. I
mean, it's just huge. Keith, she's

50 grand through the pokies at a time.

Do you think she had any inkling you
were a police officer?

Why don't you ask me that?

I'm risking my neck. Look at me.

I am looking at you.

You know, she had something on whoever
did this. Some information to keep her

safe. I don't know, like... Potentially
exposing an undercover cop.

How long have we been mates for, Holmes?

I don't kill women.

That's our measure of a good guy, huh?

Oh.

Oh, sorry.

Last time you were burping like that,
you were preggers.

Oh, shit.

Yeah, don't... Keep it to yourself.

Look,

I think she's fallen out with a business
partner because of the Sonia Matthews

murder.

Oh, then, well, look, I'll start seeing
if I can find who Camille was drawing

her money for.

So the pet cam company was able to give
me access to their account.

What is that?

That's the back of the TV.

Now, it sounds like she managed to
switch it on once she locked herself in

bathroom. It's faint, though.

That's the bathroom door being smashed
in.

And this is him leaving.

Black jeans,

gloved hand.

So what's he saying to her?

I've tried to clean it up, taken out
some of the sounds of her resisting.

Spit it out?

You stupid bitch.

Spit it out and then tell me where it
is.

Or he was being literal.

We recovered a DNA sample from under her
right index finger, which...

Isn't surprising given it was a
strangulation.

She likely scratched her attacker's face
as he was squeezing the, you know, life

out of her.

Yeah, fought to her last breath. Oh,
yeah.

But unfortunately, the DNA doesn't match
anyone on our database.

Right side.

We did a full body scan after you rang
in. Yeah, you were right. There was

something weird. Take a look at this.

This is her stomach content.

See this lump?

It looks like a rock.

Yeah, it's actually soap.

She swallowed the soap?

Technically, yes.

But hidden inside the soap was a little
something else.

Ta -da.

Maybe he didn't go there to kill her.

Lost his crap when she put it in her
mouth.

Still murder.

Yeah, but to go back to your earlier
point, he's making a mistake, getting

of control.

Might be experiencing a psychotic break
of some sort. No, no, no.

No, these are just the actions of some
arrogant grub. It's a person who feels

entitled.

There's a number on the back.

This is a registered key.

Someone will have a record of it. Her
sons might have some insight into who

was working for.

Hi, Michael.

Michael Burney.

Yes, sir.

I'm Detective O 'Rourke from Homicide.
I'm sorry to intrude at such a difficult

time. Just hoping for a few minutes to
talk about what happened to your mother,

Camille, last night.

Hey, careful. Hey, easy, man.

Kiss my ass, cockwombles.

Um, so you're the cockwomble, or am I?

Oh, really?

Great. Can you tell me what the key
belongs to?

Okay.

Did she mention what she wanted it for?

Not fair enough.

Okay,

could you send me that receipt? Just
text it to this number.

Thank you.

Okay. We'll go to Locksmith.

She bought a lockbox.

Looks like the weapon's safe in the back
of our car.

Yeah, a gun would make an excellent
insurance policy.

You're not coming in.

That's fine.

We just want to know if you can help us
understand what might have happened to

your mum.

Give me a name and I'll give you an
opinion on it. Okay, come on, Dion. You

don't need to stuff us around. We know
what your mum was doing.

Mum kept us away from all that. So you
never even heard her say a name. She

never shared any concerns about people
she was working with. Maybe she fell out

with someone recently.

Look, she dropped by yesterday, wanted
to talk, but I had a girl coming over

I just wanted to get rid of mum.

Did someone threaten her?

I don't know.

She did leave an envelope of cash on the
table.

Said I should buy something for my kids.

Okay. Was she in touch with anyone else
recently?

Didn't have a lot of mates.

But she did check in on her aunt,
Geraldine. Lives out at Montalbert in an

-person home.

All right.

Did you ever feel with anything like
this?

Hey, Maya, can you guys go out to Mont
Albert with me?

Holly, can we chat about that intel you
just had? Right now?

Now, if you don't mind, yeah.

Okay.

Okay, sorry.

We should combine teams to deal with
this.

No, I have to remain focused or
Camille... No, no, but hear me out.

We pool our resources.

Create a unit that you and I oversee
together.

And we start with the workers at the
bottom of the ladder, like her pokey

We've already spoken to them. They've
got nothing to do with it.

Depends how you frame it. You give them
the option to talk or face a conspiracy

to murder charge.

Dylan, I am not using a baby to break
down a crime network.

My main focus is the victims, Sonia
Matthews and now Camille.

What was so funny?

You said you're not using a baby to...
No, I meant murder.

Yeah, I know.

Hey, listen, Luke called.

He was actually quite reasonable after
he told me I'd desecrated the memory of

my dead wife.

Was he just venting or did he want
something?

He asked me if I loved you.

Well, it's great that you two talk.

Is that a no then?

To us?

Combining our units.

Camille asked her aunt to look after it
for a few days.

Okay, here goes.

It's a property title for a piece of
land.

Wow. So this is what Camille had on him.
Mr. Big's crop.

100.

By my calculations, we're looking at
about 8 ,000 plants. Now, that's $10

million, maybe more.

So this is where the money's coming
from?

Yeah. Hey, how'd you go chasing that
company name on the title?

And this list of fake names.

Camille's done a very nice job of hiding
any connection to a real living,

breathing person.

Well, we let this sit.

We continue trying to ID the killer, and
then we come back to the crop as

supporting evidence.

I'll organise a surveillance crew to
keep an eye on the farm. All right, and

you keep working on that name? She's got
to have used it for something other

than just the farm. Night.

Hey, um... Yes? Holly, do you have a
minute?

I'm sorry. I know that you're really
busy and everyone always wants something

from you and you are balancing a lot
right now. Okay, you just need to say

Maya. I can do more.

A lot more.

Okay.

You've made Gabe permanent.

Jared rides with you all the time, but
I'm stuck here doing the ladies' work

while you guys run around doing the fun
stuff and high -fiving each other.

I'm sorry. I'm not... Do not say sorry.

I mean, you could be running your own
homicide team, Maya, and at the very

least, you should become a sergeant.

Get your papers organized, and I'll
speak to Kirsten.

Great. Thank you. Okay.

Is that my makeup?

It's all right. I'm only using the good
stuff. Nice.

Dad's here.

Bedroom.

Thai food for dinner?

Mm -hmm. You done? Need to do something
with this hair.

Oh, come on.

I mean, you haven't worn those in years.

I'm glad you're here.

The Butterfield, Kate.

I'm going to need it back.

Sure, thanks.

And this is also for you.

It's a 50 -50 split.

You can stay here. I'll take the
apartment.

We don't have to sign anything right
now. It's just a starting off point.

So you're really going for good?

Yeah. And Alice?

I think we should talk to her, see what
she's comfortable with.

Well, I have no issues with sharing
custody. I mean, she needs both of us.

Good.

Finally, something we can both agree on.

Can you not wheel the suitcase out in
front of her, please?

I'm going to take it to get some fish
and chips.

Bear can put it in the car while we're
gone.

What?

You're so pleased with yourself, aren't
you?

Does this look like I'm disposing of a
body?

Was that what I did?

Did I just kill my marriage?

Yeah.

Yeah.

Pretty much.

You're not the first person to get
divorced, so it wouldn't be too hard on

yourself.

First time for me.

What's this?

Just me sticking my nose in where it
doesn't belong.

You know that liquid eyeliner is
waterproof?

Well, I wasn't planning on crying.

Were you?

It's impossible to get off.

This is interesting.

The name on the grow property title
appears on an old building permit for an

aged care facility.

The one Camille's aunt was in.

Geraldine? Yeah.

Le Guin Holdings applied to demolish
certain sections of the building in

This could be how they made the money
legit.

Raised capital through the cannabis,
swashed it through the pokies, bought an

old person's home.

She wouldn't have gotten away with using
an alias for everything, though.

Are there any other names associated
with the care facilities that we can

Banjo Patterson. That's fake.

Boris Yeltsin.

Fake as.

Hannah Curry.

Is he a singer?

Um, I'll be back in a sec.

Get some munchies.

Hey, Anna.

Hey, you made it.

Okay, you're going to love this.

All the cards look the same.

Come on.

It's a dream come true.

Hey, can I talk to you for a sec?

Yeah.

What's up?

I need to ask you something.

Just how serious.

Have you ever repeated anything?

Like what?

Like just some of the stuff about the
case that I'm working on.

No.

I don't think so.

Okay, so you didn't tell anyone that we
arrested the hitman?

Just your name is in one of our files.

What?

Gabe, I'm a student. Yeah, well,
apparently you're also part owner of an

care facility.

It's my idiot uncle.

He makes me sign stuff.

Okay, okay.

Who's your uncle?

Libby T. Commodore.

I've done what I can with this one.

No? Yeah.

I want to replace it, though.

Oh, yeah?

You got your eye on anything here?

A couple of nice ones, but I'm looking
for something specific.

Have you heard of a Walkinshaw Commodore
Group A Sky Blue?

Yeah, I have, actually.

Do you know where I might find one?

Oh.

That's right.

You're on the news.

You're sitting behind the wheel like a
dead set legend.

You're a smarter, aren't you?

You're up to your neck in it.

So is your girlfriend.

She's your niece.

Only by marriage.

Oh, it was an absolute joy to see you
again, Tony.

Hey, listen.

Your cop buddy's ever come near me and
I'll make it clear you've been running

your mouth off.

I haven't done anything wrong, mate.

You've been feeding me information via
your girl.

Letting me get ahead of the game. Maybe
I even paid you.

Hey.

Hey.

You're not the only cop I've got on the
payroll.

Okay. Nice try, mate.

Gabe. Hey, can you meet me at HQ, like
right now?

What?

I know who did it. Where are you?

Call the park, but listen.

It's the art guy, Tony Wheeler.

What? What are you talking about?

Gabe?

Gabe?

Gabe?

Gabe's apartment has been cleared. We've
spoken to his family. They've heard

nothing. The tracker's on Gabe's phone
and Wheeler's, but we're not getting a

signal from either.

Crews are searching the area around the
cannabis farm. Colder, Tony, Wheeler's

home and office. No sign of Gabe or
Wheeler. Have we got eyes on all the

airports? Yeah, but is Wheeler likely to
try that now that he knows we're on to

him?

Um,

okay, you've got to make it quick.

Something's come up about the guy that
killed Butterfield.

No, Keith, I've got a guy flying solo
and he's gone missing.

Yeah, look, Dylan McKenzie knew him. His
name was on the original charge sheet.

What are you trying to say?

Holds. There's a rumour that Dylan
tipped off Butterfield. It's a killer.

Dylan was trying to protect you from
Butterfield.

Let's not do this on the phone. I'll
meet you later on.

No.

Um, Maya, let's wind this back. You said
that Gabe made a leap from something

that you were looking at. Yeah, a list
of names. Banjo Patterson, Boris

Hannah Curry.

Hannah.

Did he?

Upload the footage from the crime scene.
Yeah.

Go to where I point out the print on the
ground.

Yeah, yeah, there.

Now, if you have a look here, you'll
notice that the... Oh, shit, shit.

Sorry, shit.

Hey,

Hannah.

No, no, I can't. Okay.

You two work out who this Hannah person
is, and I'm going to get Alan in here

right now.

Um, how's it going?

Put the guy in custody.

Wow. Major.

Yeah, we said, I know what it's about,
and the real target has done a runner on

us, so I might be here for a while.

You recorded a police officer multiple
times discussing classified information.

No, it wasn't like that. And your uncle
paid you?

He covers my rent sometimes. That
doesn't mean that he pays me. You tried

infiltrate a murder investigation,
Hannah. No, I didn't. That's not what

happened. Where are they?

I don't know. We need to know where your
uncle might go.

Honestly, I thought Gabe went home
because he was mad at me.

Please.

Please.

Callum.

Sonia Matthews.

The woman you executed for a $50 ,000
fee. And that's the gunshot wound to her

head. You held the gun so close that it
singed her hair.

All of that happened in front of her
eight -year -old stepson, Connor.

He even looked both ways before he
crossed the road to go get help for her.

Eight years old. He did the right thing.

And then we thought for a minute, you
must have felt some sort of shame or

guilt. for killing the wrong woman.

But then there's her, the real target,
who Tony Wheeler wanted dead because

lost the container with his car inside.

And she's only alive through sheer luck
and stupidity.

And that is the woman who organised the
50 grand for the hit, Camille, who

laundered Tony's drug money for him,
paid his bills.

Now, we know you didn't kill her because
you were in police custody, but we are

pretty sure that... Tony Wheeler, who
asked you to do this in the first place,

did that to her because she knew all his
secrets and he had to shut her up.

And we both know that he is coming for
you.

Might be some people who see it from
your point of view that this was just a

mistake.

But whatever this is, Alan, this vow of
silence, it is pointless.

Because I am charging you with Sonia
Matthews' murder and the attempt on

Tiffany. So this is a one -time offer
that my boss says that I should make

because you might actually be able to
help her.

Now, Tony Wheeler appears to have
abducted a police officer.

If you have any information...

and where we might locate him, I suggest
you start speaking.

You tell us everything you know, and
I'll place you in protective custody.

Do you need me to start counting back
from ten while you decide to do the

fucking thing for once in your life?

Ten, nine, eight.

Seven. Show me the deal.

In writing.

Information first, deal later.

Start talking.

When did you meet him?

Where did you do the deal with Tony for
the hit?

You're around the back, Maya, with me.

Matt, come to the Western Pier.

Fuck you, man. Put the gun down!

The bag!

Go! Fuck!

stupid tony stay there what is it have
you got a plan or is this we're just

winging it now that's your plan

shut up i got the distinct impression
that camille is the brains behind this

operation right

I don't reckon you've got much of a plan
either.

Maybe not, but I've got an idea about
your future.

Here we go. You sound like her.

The skin from that scratch under your
eye, we have that in our forensics lab,

thanks to Camille.

And all it takes is one test to put you
at the scene of the crime.

And I'm pretty sure that I can draw a
line between you and Sonia Matthews.

That was not my fuck -up. Yeah, it was,
because you're cheap, Tony.

You blew all your money on some old car
and runners, and then you skimped on a

hitman who's already talking to us.

In breaking news, two men have been
charged with the murder of Greensboro

stepmother Sonia Matthews. We cross live
to police headquarters for an update.

Further to earlier reports, my homicide
team have made a major breakthrough

overnight in the murder of Sonia
Matthews.

After a lengthy investigation... Okay,
so you can take these safely for the

chest pain, but if you experience any
abdominal bleeding or...

Anything out of the ordinary, come
straight back in.

Okay, thank you. Can we go now?

Yes, you're good to go.

Don't ever do that again.

What do you think about being an older
sister?

What do you mean?

I don't know, if we had a little baby.

Like a brother or a sister for me?

Maybe.

I can make that work.

Really? It would have to do as I say,
because I'm first. Oh, 100%. You are my

number one.

Does this mean Dad's coming home?

Hey, Alice.

Maybe give Mum a break from the
questions, just for now.

Dylan.

Oh.

Hey.

There.

Great, Dylan.

Come on, let's go.

Sorry, I know this is awkward, but I had
to come.

You okay?

I'm a bit rough.

Well, you look a bit rough.

Yeah,

like, I've done three different scans.
I've had bruises the size of a dinner

plate on my chest.

Nothing is broken, fortunately.

Oh, it's just... The baby's okay.

Okay.

Okay, good, great.

That's great.

Hey,

um... Are you hungry?

You want to... Just, um...

Can we do it next week, though? Because
I just don't think Alice can handle any

more surprises, eh?

Oh, yeah, good, of course. It's fine.
You just tell me whenever you're ready.

Come on, Mum!

Let's go.

OK. I might even change my shirt for
you.

Oh, that'd be nice. Don't get into too
much trouble.

So they'll both go to prison?

Yes.

They've both been charged with Sonia's
murder and some other offences.

Do they know that... I mean, do they...

Do they realize that they didn't just
take Sonia away from us?

My little boy has to live with what he
saw that day.

Forever. I don't know, Mike.

But when they're sentenced, we can
present your side of things to the

The judge will listen and take it into
account.

How is Connor?

Okay, I guess.

You know, we work in our custody and...

And Bianca's coming around.

Yeah.

Hey, hon.

Hey.

Wow. Um, Dallas, you're looking healthy.

You too, detective.

Oh, I... Yeah, I thought you might want
this back.

You know, I hope I never see you again,
Detective O 'Rourke.

Well, if you don't go slashing anyone
else's tires, Mike, we should be fine.

Jared?

Call came in from a local unit.

Reports of gunshots.

No ideas yet.

It's not good, Holly.