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Cheryl, this is Tanya. So, friend of yours.

Tanya, my accountant.

She should take over the hoochie book. So you want to filter your tax money

through my... Jesus, Cheryl, haven't you worked hard?

What the fuck is wrong with this joy, everyone?

But you know he's a prick, so I don't even think about it. What do you think I

should do then?

You cut your loss as you walk away.

He's on the dodge. I don't know how many other ways to say this to you. I am not

a criminal anymore.

And you're not a cop.

Getting the lowdown on these invisible parties.

If anyone asks.

There's no such thing.

Because from now on, we're not doing them.

You go first.

I don't have anything to apologise for. Neither do I.

OK, who wants Marcus in then?

Oh, look, I know, I know, but we sell big time down there, so come on, who's

going?

All right, still sweetener. I'll throw in Parmi North.

If it's Naki, I'll go. Or Nelson.

Nelson's got the really awesome market. I'm not talking about a holiday.

Come on, guys, it's crunch time, income's down.

Oh, is it?

Yeah, this is the way we do things now. Well, I've got some ideas that I would

really... No ideas, just volunteers, Kate. Come on.

Why don't you go?

I'm a bit busy, actually, Cherie, running a company, raising a baby.

Yeah, but Pascal does, Jane, though, really.

Most of it.

And I pay the bills here and at home. Well, as a partner in this business, I

don't think Masterton's the answer.

Well, there wasn't a question. Well, sales are down and we need some new

designs.

And I've been working on something.

Oh, now, okay. Don't shut me down, Cheryl.

Hit it, Cheryl.

It's not playing, isn't it? It's called The Wild Thing.

What's wild about it? The puss and boo on the inside.

What, of the bra?

And the knickers.

Doesn't it pickle?

Yeah, baby.

It'll make you feel totally wow.

Excuse me.

I'm looking for Cheryl West.

I'm Cheryl West.

This is the staff meeting.

Right.

I'm Candice Fletcher.

From? Inland Revenue.

We're here for the audit.

Yes,

we're doing a full audit of all businesses owned by Gary Savage.

Why wasn't I told about this?

We've been dealing with Mr Savage's accountant.

Did she not inform you this was happening?

No, she did not.

Copies of all our correspondence, which you're welcome to look at.

We might just take a tea break.

Cherie?

Look, I'm sure there's a paper trail, you know, a mile long, but like I said

you, this is totally out of the blue for me, so maybe if you can give me 24

-hour notice... We have permission to enter the premises, obtain access to all

financial records, and stay on site until we're satisfied.

So if you can indicate an area where my team can work, we'll get down to it.

Fucking ARD, they're like Rottweilers. No, that's not fair. Roddies can be

really sweet dogs.

Nazis, then. You know, Nazis were calculated.

Cheryl's toast.

Do not believe that bitch, Tanya.

Gee, there's not a word of this. I mean, according to her voicemail, she's in a

goddamn island.

This is really bad, isn't it?

Well, they'll go through everything.

Wolf, know about this?

He never said anything to me.

That doesn't mean anything.

He tells me most things.

What do you think you're looking for?

Only one thing they ever look for.

Tax evasion.

I wouldn't go chucking terms around like that if I were you.

Actually, I'm not feeling well. I think I might go home. Yeah, you do that.

Rat, leaving the ship?

Oh, God, you don't think we're going to sink like Titanic?

Of course not.

But what about the party?

What about the party? The invisible party's the ones we never had.

How can they do us with something we never did? They have powers. They can

anything. No, no, no, because when I canned the parties, I sent all the

back to bloody Tanya. Oh, so they're not here? Yeah, yeah, everything here is

kosher. Oh, God, because we can't go to jail.

They can send us to jail for a few invisible parties. No, no, would you

down? Don't mention the parties. Don't even talk to these people. Yeah, but

they... No, no, no.

Listen to me.

They talk to me, and me only.

You don't open your mouth.

Got it?

Come on, Lloyd. Hit me. Stop messing around.

Is that okay?

Good shot.

What are you doing here?

I'm meeting your boss.

Right on time. I like that in a woman.

Peter McGinney likes it, really.

This way.

Never drop your guard, Lloyd.

So, what's this about?

How completely I could satisfy you?

Oh, there's an opener.

I own a cleaning company, commercial mostly.

I'm looking to expand my client base, and I thought of you.

I'm pretty happy with the firm I use.

It's fun to be filthy, but not at work.

You say my office is dirty.

Coffee ring?

Dane, emptied when?

Yeah, well, they're cheap. I can tell.

How about paying just a little bit more?

Then you'll get the service you really deserve.

Maybe.

Oh, there's two numbers.

She's a freak.

Probably doesn't want to see it.

Weak eyes.

All these squinting receipts.

Hey, did you ever put any dodgy ones in? Did you?

Heaps, all of his pizza bills. I said it was work on my account. My pizza called

B &T Services. I told Cheryl it was breaking tire. Oh, totally, by then. She

did.

Oh, shit, she's coming over.

God, she's found the pizza. Oh, shit.

Excuse me, can I ask you something?

I know you speak English.

Fine. Who is Cheryl?

What? Cheryl?

Over there, we can talk to you.

I think she's a bit busy.

You don't know anything.

Nothing.

Well, I'm sorry to disturb you.

I fucking need a drink.

Everything okay? Can you tell me where the bathroom is? Yeah, yeah, sure. This

way.

I did try to ask, but they seemed keen not to talk to me.

Oh, the girls are really focused on their work.

Right. Just around there at the back.

She didn't want to know where the can was. Why?

I couldn't think of a few reasons. Jesus, can you guys relax a bit? It's

starting to look suspicious.

You told us not to talk to her.

I think you should go home and work from there. Really? Yeah, you're getting

stuff all done and it's making me nervous. Okay, thank you.

If she asks about the B &T invoice thing, can you just say it's my car?

Yeah, it is your car. You could just like that. Rochelle!

Still too high.

You pay peanuts, you get monkeyed.

I'd expect more than a wipe down and vacuum for this. I'm talking an

clean, personally guaranteed.

How personally?

I know how to give satisfaction.

For this price, you'd better.

Six month trial period.

Once I flick the other lot.

That's acceptable.

I'll send a contract.

Oh, there is one thing.

You have to join.

My gym.

All my employees belong.

I'm not an employee. I'm an independent contractor.

Non -negotiable.

Here's the thing, Nicky.

I never exercise.

You'd have an amazing body if you did.

Oh, I'm happy with my body.

If I had your body, I'd be happy with it too.

Membership's free. Cool.

Two year minimum on the cleaning contract.

Done. And done.

Who got done?

It's completely mutual.

You want to watch my daughter?

I certainly do.

Kate, what happened?

I don't want to go to jail.

Whoa, Becca, why would you go to jail?

Ho Chi Minh is getting done over by the IRD.

So? So, I haven't done this year's return or last year's.

I'm not too sure about the year before that.

Hey, this is for cocktails.

That's work -related, entertainment.

How? I'm on the road.

I have to network.

In a strip club? I have to hang out with chicks who like hot undies. God, where

am I going to hang out? Plunkett?

Who'd you go with?

Baby, are you jealous?

No.

I'd go by myself.

Beats hanging in a shitty hotel and missing you.

It's a lot of cocktails, but... Yeah, well, they shout the dancers.

It's at Hooters and Hepburn's. It's the Waikato, you know?

They're into that cow shit.

We have to get this out of here.

They can search anywhere you know, and you better get your shit together too.

Why? I don't work for Hoochie.

It's just the beginning.

You know, they come in and they get names, and then they come after you,

like the Terminator, but with calculators.

Did you dig it?

You know, when those heifers were getting their kid off?

Toby, why would I go out for fish when I can get steak at home?

Help me pack the ship.

Bye, guys. I'll see you in the morning.

Any idea how long you'll be?

Several days, probably.

No, I meant now.

Oh.

Sorry.

Well, it is a big investigation.

But you will be heading home?

Back to the motel.

You're not local?

No, I'm on secondment from head office.

As I said, it is a big investigation.

Is there anything you'd like to talk to me about?

No. No.

But I would like to head home myself, though.

Family? Yeah.

So, um...

You don't mind locking up?

Trusting, I'll do. Well, you're honest, obviously.

Most people are, Cheryl.

Yeah.

You got anything else you want to tell me?

No. Mum, I just put Jane down.

She'll be around then. With her little glasses on and her little nose looking

all that shit.

Did you leave her there?

What do you want me to do? Ride around for dinner?

What does she look like?

What does it matter what she looks like?

What's all that shit doing here?

It's my book.

She thinks they're coming for her, Nick.

The Jiggle Club. 95 bucks.

Work related.

Right. So when they raid the love shack, they're not going to find Squawks.

I still don't understand why you had to bring it round here. I had to sort this

before they come for me.

What about you? What, we've got vet bills, we've got your hairdresser's

we've got your mum's fucking car bill, anything else?

Well, you thought it was all right at the time. You were diddling me. And me.

And you, you're on the dodge from your own business.

Yeah, but that's why people have businesses.

Christ!

One extra to take. Didn't think you'd mind.

Hi.

You don't want to worry too much about the IRD.

I'm competent.

That was good.

Those were proof.

Someone's in the party. The IRD, they're all over us like flies on shit.

You got anything you want to say about that?

No pasta potato?

Yeah.

Well, do we do tax?

Tax?

You know, like, do we pay?

What the fuck are you asking me for? I don't pay, no.

Anything comes from me in an envelope, I bin it.

Makes you all worry about that kind of shit, brother.

Casey said you gotta have a number.

Not that kind of number. The number that means they can take money from you.

What? You mean they take it without asking? Yeah.

It's like robbing.

Right, they got a license to rob.

A license to rob you?

Mm -hmm.

We don't want any part of that, do we?

No. We stay right away.

Of course, the key weapon in any audit situation is a skilled accountant.

Our accountant was so skilled, he fucked off to the Pacific Islands.

There is an accountant?

Yeah. You should put all your money in a TAB account.

The IRD can't touch it there.

Not helping, Ted.

I'm real sorry, Cheryl. And if you want me to tell her all about the

hairdressers and the vets, then I will. But please don't involve my mum. Yeah,

we wouldn't want her to get in trouble, would we?

If I get done, Lordy, will you still love me?

If I go to jail, will you come and visit me?

I'm sure I won't come to that.

Well, actually, Lloyd, you didn't see this IOD chick?

She was really, really scary.

Fuck it! I don't know what this receipt is for. Maybe it's better that we go to

jail. You know, there'd be heaps of scary dice with tabs, you know, what I'm

going to have to make of the hose or tap of the shelf, but it'd be better than

what I'm going to have to... Hi.

I just thought you might need this in the morning.

Oh.

Thanks, it's not the only key I've got, but thanks for bringing it back.

Now that you're here and off duty, want to stay for a drink?

It's kind of you, but I... Ben!

Ben! Ben!

Ben!

Ben!

This is Candice Fletcher from the IRD.

Hello.

Well, I don't think I'll stay for that drink, but thanks for the offer. Sure.

Oh, by the way, this is a business investigation.

We won't be looking into anybody's personal tax.

Just in case anybody's worried.

No.

She looked like a cop, but she's not an actual cop.

That's my name. She only does business, Percy. See? We're in business, man.

Okay? We'll just... We'll stay out of your way.

Pretty lucky, doesn't it?

Oh, she's gone, baby.

Let's go.

Yeah, Chris!

Jesus Christ, what a mess in those bloody girls.

Yeah.

what you're going to say.

Come on. Say it.

I remember what you said.

You know.

Them foot pole.

Don't go near it.

All that shit.

Could be okay.

Yeah.

Bloody hell.

I'm not in the mood.

Fair enough.

I've got a nearly start.

See myself out.

Hello? Hello?

We need a tax number. What do we do? We don't want one. But we might have to get

one. Don't want one. We might have to get one. You guys have been in business

how long?

Uh, well, we're a different kind of business, eh? You know?

Like a secret business.

All it takes is one person to claim your work on their tax return and you're

busted.

And, um, what can they do to you if you don't, like, pay?

They can, like, totally do your ass.

Like bum you?

No, look, they get you for back taxes, plus penalties, plus late fees.

A bit of backdoor action might actually be preferable, but unfortunately you

don't get the choice.

See, I told you we need a number. Look, it's fine.

I'm already on to it.

Are you?

Yeah, that's what managers do.

What about all the work we did before you was our manager?

I don't know, I don't care. Before you had a number, you didn't exist.

Like invisible?

Yes, if that's the way you want to look at it.

Knock at the earth if we were invisible.

We did.

Where are they?

You don't need to whisper.

God, they're even scary when they're not here.

Jesus, would you wind down the paranoia?

Maybe they're finished because she worked late.

Or they got sick of it and they're not coming back. Yes.

Morning, all.

Did you take your work home? No.

These are from Tanya Hoggs' office.

Are they our files?

I have written permission to uplift them. Would you like to see the letter?

No, don't bother.

Almost morning tea time.

Better get down to it.

I could murder that Tanya. She fucks off to the cooks and then dumps me in it. I

hope she eats a bad mango and gets a trot. This shit's so going to hit the

What are we going to do, Cheryl?

There's no we. I made the decisions.

We all took money.

Yeah, well, even though I didn't get as much.

No, I was in charge.

I'll take the rap.

It comes to that.

She wouldn't do that staunch woman alone crap.

Yeah, but what the hell could we do anyway?

Okay, this is just an assessment, so take it easy. Anyone can ride a bike.

Don't have to watch.

Your lungs are really working.

That's good, isn't it?

Heart rate's way up.

You're going to need a lot of aerobic work.

How do people do this?

Energy, stamina.

You think you can go all day and all night?

Cheryl.

a chance to input some data. Can I ask you a few questions?

Fire away.

Here I have a month -to -month breakdown of income.

There are some noticeable fluctuations.

What causes those?

A number of things.

Can you be specific?

Excuse me.

Seasonal variation in demand, the number of designs we've got on offer, the cost

per unit to manufacture, the number of saleswomen I've got on the road, the

associated hospitality and accommodation costs, the list goes on.

I've noticed the biggest fluctuation occurs within one contained period.

What period's that then?

After Gary Savage's buy -in.

Oh, well, that was when Tanya took over the account, so you'd really need to

speak to her or Gary Savage, for that matter. Ah, yes.

This, um, investigation concerns Mr Savage's operation, particularly the way

income may have been channelled between the larger companies and the smaller

subsidiaries to avoid paying tax.

Any light you could shine on that would be helpful.

Even a current contact for Mr Savage.

You don't know where he is?

No.

So, um... Any help you could give would be greatly appreciated.

I'll see what I can do.

Good.

Oh, um... Can I talk to Katie now? No, she's a designer. She doesn't really do

finance. Still need to talk to her. She's on her lunch break.

This afternoon's fine.

We have to talk to her.

But you said not to.

If you don't talk to her, she'll think you're hiding something. Yeah, but we

are. God, don't say that.

It's like if I'm thinking it, then it's like this trap that I'm going to fall

into. Well, maybe you should go off sick or something. Oh, God, nothing.

Too late for that.

God, I don't take the chance when I had it.

Where are you going?

I don't know.

I've got to go and see a dog about a dog. I'll be back later.

Where's Gary?

And don't tell me you don't know.

Somewhere in Asia.

Or Australia.

Oh, yeah, that narrows it down a bit, doesn't it? I don't think he wants to be

contacted. Especially with the company you've been keeping.

Yeah, I don't know if Cherie's been filling you in, has she?

You've heard you're in the poo.

Me? What about us?

What happened to our business?

My name is nowhere near it. I was just doing my brother a favour, is all. What

about me?

You can handle this.

Okay. The cow from the IRD made it really clear she wants to know where

Savage is. So where the hell is he?

Have you tried calling him? His phone's been cut off. Bugger. Is that all you've

got to say?

Look, do you think he gives a rat's about your little knicker business?

He's in the shit up to here.

He had been speaking with him. I don't dub, you know that.

Yeah, we don't do that, do they?

It's your youngest you should be worried about.

Well, what's wrong with her?

I don't like the company she's been keeping. Well, maybe you can deal with

I will.

Yeah, because you fuck all of them up for me.

Cathy, you're the chief designer here.

Yes, but I don't organise parties or do the books or anything.

You know, especially do the books for the parties.

Do you ever work for clients privately?

What? Do people ever commission you to do things personally?

I've never taken money under the table or claimed for anything. I shouldn't

have. Oh, no, no, no.

It's not what I meant.

It's just, um, I find it really hard to get undies that fit me properly.

I'm long in the rise.

Oh. I was wondering if you did made -to -measure.

You want me to make you some undies?

Do you do that?

Sure.

I have to measure you. I wouldn't really want to do it here.

I'm not unprofessional.

Kind of.

We can sort something out.

Great.

Hi,

I'd like to register a business for GST.

You know what? I'd love to hold. And can you play me some really shitty music?

That would be... So, what are you playing at, Sporty Spice? I never play.

There's some game going on with our friend down the gym.

No, I just offered him a cleaning contract and he accepted it.

You should stay away from him.

But he's your boss, and we're practically related with you shagging

Watch your mouth!

Oh, right.

So is that the same kind of warning you gave Jethro before you ran him out of

town? I was just looking out for Jethro. Not you, Father of the Year.

And you're starting to piss me off.

Thanks for caring, Dad.

You sure you want to go there?

She's a looker.

She is an evil little tart.

She's that bad?

Maybe it could be good for her.

Having someone like you around might teach her a lesson or two.

You make it sound like fun.

As long as you don't forget who's really important.

Hey, as if I would.

Well, look who decided to drop by.

You know your daughter has a lung capacity of a geriatric.

Yep.

Not worried about her lungs.

It's her mind that concerns me.

We're just doing some business, that's all.

Is that right?

What's it to you?

She's my fucking daughter.

That's my fucking business.

I know my daughter, and what I know is that girl does nothing without an

ulterior motive.

I'd think on that if I were you.

Thanks, I will.

Good.

So what did she want to know?

If I'd make you some undies.

You're kidding.

She's along on the ride. What?

Don't you know that?

So, she's coming around tonight so I can measure her.

To your house.

I'm going to make my special egg planter.

Is that a good idea?

Well, all my texture is here.

And she gets that I'm a designer, you know, not an accountant. And honestly,

doesn't seem so bad.

I'm going to be home.

Nonsense.

Kate? Don't get mad.

Yeah, hi, baby.

Yeah, yeah, I'm at home.

Shit, what'd you do that for?

Yeah, yeah, Kate.

Quick, quick. The next lady's coming round here.

To Aretha. Well, Keith has said I shouldn't be here.

Okay, we should, uh, vanish.

Become invisible.

We have to get rid of all evidence that shows I exist.

Keith!

Poor Marley CDs.

We've got to hide out, bro. We've got to lie down.

You were like the outlawed. Yeah, the invisible outlaw.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Apparently she's going to make her eggplant thing.

Well, that'll make things a whole lot better. Yeah, and then she'll get pissed

and then fuck knows what she'll say.

Oh, trust Candy to hand out the weak link. She's found it and now she's

all around it.

Well?

What do you expect me to say?

You think I should fall on my sword, don't you? Tell them everything.

I know it already.

And risk losing my business.

I know it doesn't matter to you. I never said that.

I cannot walk away. I have worked too hard for this. It doesn't have to come

that. Come clean. They might go easy on you. Yeah, right.

They're just doing their job. That's all we expect them not to. What, you on

their side now? No, it's the law.

Oh, fuck. Here we go.

You must be loving this.

You know, knowing it was going to happen and now it has.

No, it's not.

You want to hear me say it?

You were right.

I was wrong. There you are. Enjoy it all you like.

I hope Red's all right.

Perfect.

Do you like your plants? I love eggplant.

It's a beautiful shape.

Can I help?

No. Make yourself comfy.

Well, this is very nice.

Is it just you?

Yeah. Yeah.

No man around here.

You know, you could sit down.

No. We do not exist.

That's right.

You got that?

Hmm?

We haven't been here, okay? And you haven't seen us. Can I bring Jane and

Whatever. We're in hiding, okay? Go on, Luke.

Silly Uncle Munter. Nobody gives a root where he is, eh?

No. Can I ask you something?

Not about the business or anything.

No.

Can I get the recipe for this?

You like it?

Yeah. Really?

A lot of people say they like the eggplant thing, but I actually think

lying. I'm not.

God, you're a heaps more looser than I thought you'd be.

Right. I didn't mean to be rude or anything.

I'm not offended.

Okay, sister.

Shall we do this?

Line me up.

Bro, we can't stay in here forever.

We could skip town, go up north.

Oh, you better.

They wouldn't find us up there.

We could just go back, go fishing, never pay any tax.

I'd miss Casey, but... Yeah, well, she could come up on the holidays.

No, if you talk, you need a secret location and wouldn't stay secret for

long. An outlaw can't have a wife.

Because he needs to have an in -law.

Can you hold on to this?

Do you want a low -rider kind of thing?

No, not too low, otherwise you'll see the elastics from my pants.

Oh, honey, I don't do PPL.

Wow, you are long. I know.

You know what, you should get a matching bra.

That would be great.

Okay, what can I tell?

I like balconette.

Balconette? Ooh.

Do you think that's wrong for me?

No, no, it's just... You'll look.

Oh, that's just the job.

I'd really like to dress the way you do, but I don't have the figure for that

kind of thing. Get out of here.

I don't. You have an amazing figure.

You just need to find someone to make the most of it.

I'm in your hands.

So what's your cut size?

I think it's a B.

Honey, I'm not a B.

Maybe.

Grabbed your tit? No.

She made me grab her tit. And it wasn't really a grab.

You know, it was more of a... Thought you were fitting her for a

brat. Yeah, well, that's how it started.

And then it went somewhere different.

How different?

I hope I haven't misread this.

Have I?

What did you say?

You're definitely not the bee.

Sorry.

If you'd rather not talk. No, no.

Don't be silly.

You won't know yourself.

You know, getting the right fit can really change your life.

And then what?

She went home.

So you didn't root her. Oh, thanks for that. I should have jumped on it, Kate.

You do ack -a -dack -a. Yeah, well, not for a while.

Only because Murray wasn't a threesome.

It's not riding a bike. You don't forget how.

Michelle, she's a married woman.

Yeah, but... She keeps candy in the sack, takes a picture on her movie, and

bang, goes our tax problem.

Do you want me to do it?

Casey! I can do it.

For the company.

Oh, come on, Cheryl. Is it even a route when there's no sausage?

What kind of dumb question's that?

Appreciate the offer, but not even to save this company would I let you fuck

IRD. Why not? They're trying to fuck us. Who wrongs don't make a right?

What is this, Sunday school? No, it's called human decency. You don't use

that way. Yeah, but if Case takes one for the team, surely it's going to help.

Cheryl.

Can I see you for a minute?

A few things I want to talk to you about. Sure.

So, when you put your hand on it, was it like hard?

What? A nipple.

Have you contacted Mr Savage yet?

No.

No, I haven't.

That's unfortunate.

I'll show you something.

Here we have income rising, not that steadily.

I know how to read a graph.

Here Gary Savage buys in, income skyrockets as well as expenses.

We had a new product line.

At the same time, there are a number of checks going out to the staff. What are

they for?

Bonuses for performance.

Here, sales go back down and you take over the accounts. Can you explain that?

The new product line didn't live up to expectations.

You do realize there are penalties charges even for obstructing the

investigation Excuse me, can I talk to you? No, no, not you You

want to talk to me I've run up some samples and they're nearly ready to try

Oh,

what have you guys been eating just stuff from the fridge No, it stinks in

like farting.

You fart more when you're scared.

Why aren't you at work?

No, no, can't do that.

Got to go bush.

Because we're scared.

I don't give a shit.

You've got a job soon, so get the fuck up. We can't do that. We're

I got you a number, you morons. As of now, you're legitimate.

So get the fuck up before you choke on the fumes. Man, I was enjoying being an

outlaw. Now.

Hurry.

What happened?

Tried to lie.

She feels through me, I feel through me too.

You were right.

There it is.

You were right.

And I was wrong.

Cheryl, I don't want you to suffer.

No.

You know what I loved about you?

Loved?

Remember that night I came round after Jethro got his degree and you told me

your plans?

You laughed at me. But you proved me wrong.

You put everything on the line for what you believed to be right.

Yeah. This won't beat you either, Cheryl.

No.

I wish I could help.

You can't.

You're back.

I want to get fit.

Expand my capacity.

You expect me to believe that?

You said I had to be here.

You either thought a girl that does what other people say was no other motive?

Has someone been talking about me?

Your dad, actually.

Oh, I'll live in here and I'll stick in the mud.

He knows you better than I do.

We could change that.

What are you really after here, Loretta? Apart from you.

Cut the crap.

Okay.

Since you mention it.

Keep working while we talk.

See that guy?

Lloyd. You know him? Bank manager.

Those with sedentary jobs need to work harder at their cardio.

He manages the Swanson branch of the WSB.

I know.

That's small, but every couple of weeks, quite a bit of money goes through that

branch. All in cash.

Oh, yeah?

Comes in.

Gets counted and out it goes again.

You know, untrustworthy people try and take advantage of a situation like that.

Really?

Is that you?

You're telling me about it, so either you think I'm worth trusting or you want

something.

Well, what do you think?

Could be both.

Shall we go and talk about this somewhere private? Summer's always good

workout. Is it hot?

Mm -hmm. Theory.

Cheryl.

Bye.

Ask me anything you want.

I'll be completely straight with you.

I don't have any more questions.

I have everything I need.

Anything else we can do from the office.

Oh, here's one more thing. Yes.

Last year's GST miscalculated.

Oh, yeah, yeah, I know. And there's a really good reason for that. Take to a

refund.

Not a large one, I'll grant you, but $300.

What about Gary Savage?

We have enough on his other businesses to form a case against him.

Look, there is... One other thing.

Would you tell Casey... Would you just tell her they fit perfectly?

She's done a great job in so little time.

Don't turn the light on, okay?

Case, what's happened?

Has she gone?

Yeah, and she said to say that the undies fitted perfectly.

Of course she did.

Get this.

We're not getting done.

We're due a fucking refund.

Case, what's going on?

They just left me.

He's moved out.

Of course he hasn't.

He could make Billy Buggers a van.

No. Why would he leave you? He loves you to bits.

You reckon I need a shower?

Nah, man. Just grab your belt.

Hey, you took your Bob Marley CDs, but you didn't take your tool belt.

You didn't. I did.

But I didn't plan to or anything.

Shez.

Okay, well, just give it some time.

Manta will cool down, you know, once he's over the shock.

You didn't see his face yet.

It's over.

It's totally over.

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