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Are you with him?
You want another drink?
I'll leave you to it then. I want things the way they used to be. I want us.
I want you. You want me to fucking beg for it, I'll beg for it. I'll see you
tomorrow.
Fucking... Buffy! Stay where you are! Put your hands on your head now!
I was fed up. You're all good, babe?
I was fed up.
By who?
Elena and Jethro.
She did them.
You framed your father for bank robbery.
You fucking did to me, Buffy.
The reddest pile looks a bit big.
You reckon?
Definitely more than 10%. Done.
Yeah, but then that would mean there's one left over.
And we split it.
Can't, bro. One's a prime number.
Oh, fuck. This is impossible, man.
No, but we can put it in a cone.
Oh, and we don't tell the redder. What, you don't know you can't smoke, bro?
Fine with me, man.
I'd do an account, too. Yeah.
That's the last time we accept anything but cash for a tall guy's keep.
Absolutely, bro. Even if it is sticky butt from the rage. Yeah. Morning.
Morning.
This court case could take a week.
I know. We need a ring.
What the
fuck
was that?
The weirdest raid ever.
Throw your pencil in the fire.
Maybe she went to get reinforcements, man.
Because, you know, we're a couple of guys and she's just a chick.
She kissed Mr. J.
Well, maybe she's not a cop at all.
Maybe she's like one of those stripper grams.
There was no stripping all her clothes was on.
Next time you divide your stash, can you do it somewhere discreet?
I thought that lady was a real cop.
Yeah, her name's Zoe. And she can't do the blind eye thing every time she comes
around. She's coming around here again.
Yes, Manta. You mean, like, you was doing the wild thing last night with
cop? It's free country. It's my house.
Oh, yes, it is.
Got a problem with it?
No. No, I don't. I think it's awesome. Yeah, but what about... You know.
What?
My mum.
Last time I checked, Vern, your mum and I weren't exactly an item. Yeah, but you
were just having a break.
I'm taking a hint.
Sometimes you've just got to get over it and move on. Well, so that's it.
Yeah. Man's got to do and all that.
Later.
He is the man, bro. He's not the only man.
Mr Judd, he's got it going on, man.
Oh, shit.
It's Loretta. Yeah?
Yeah, it'll be about that Webster job.
Bummer.
What should we do?
We could hide.
I need a peeper, please. Come on. Yep.
Got it.
What we had was a hoochie mama party, and what we do not have...
It's one fucking order. Don't look at me.
I am looking at you.
The West Auckland Librarians Association were fucking gagging for it. They were
a tough crowd.
Fuck,
sorry.
Hey, it's hard to raunch it up with everything that's happened. Yeah, when a
man's facing professional doom.
Don't. Look at me.
Well, we are looking at you. You're the one that fucked it. Oh, you can talk.
So, you get the minutes.
I mean, you tie a fucking leash around their balls.
It's the only way to stop them from straying. And they will. Oh, they will.
They will break your heart and destroy your soul.
The whole point of Hoochie Mama was to sell sex, right? We're not some kind of
fucked up Lonely Hearts Club.
Yeah, well, at least I didn't do what she did. It was an accident.
tanked I was. You should learn to hold your piss.
Well, at least I had some energy.
Cheryl, I am your top salesperson. If it wasn't for me, who'd she be selling
dick shit?
I want a bigger cup.
Excuse me?
I've been very stressed, but I'm still selling.
You're stressed?
Lloyd could lose his job. Nothing to do with me. He is suspended pending
investigation because your macho fucking husband robbed his bank. He had nothing
to do with that. Wolf is innocent. He was framed by that fucking...
Flipped. Mum!
What the fuck?
You guys go back to work.
I'll get you a towel.
You listen to me. You keep your big mouth shut. Scared of the truth, are we,
Cheryl? Who has done what to who is on a need -to -know basis, got it?
Wolf is in jail for something he didn't do because of your fucking daughter. Her
daughter as well.
You drop Loretta in it, Nicky goes down as well. Use your fucking head, Cherie.
You shack up with a crim, you live by the rules.
Rule number one, you stand by your man, you take care of business, and you keep
your mouth shut.
That's what I'm trying to do.
That is why I need more money.
So fucking gross.
What about the sale from the house?
Oh, well, she sunk it all into the business. Now we own a bulldozer and a
digger. That's what a good thing is.
Okay, well, get yourself a good lawyer, get him off, and everyone lives happily
ever after. Good, and there's what we can get. Are you pissing around with
aid? Cheryl, if I can't get some more cash together, I might... have to.
You'll get what you're owed.
Nothing more.
Judd getting in on with another chick's bad enough, bro, but a cop.
Monica's ex -wife, she was a cop. What are you defending him for?
Oh, no, I'm just a fan. I get it, you know.
He's looking after himself. He only knew a chick bitch -slapped him. Well, Mum
never bitch -slapped him. I didn't say she did.
She dicked him around, though. No, she didn't.
She... Are you sure?
Well... If Cherie opens her mouth one more time, I swear I'm going to kill
Totally. I have never seen Lloyd so upset. Last night, he was crying into
pillow.
What the fuck was that, man?
What? You just totally blanked her out.
Maybe I'm a doll.
Maybe I'm a thing.
You're just copying Judd now, are you? I can decide to move on if I want. How
about moving your arses to work?
Hello, Loretta. You guys are meant to be working.
The Webster house? Three days ago.
Yeah, Spider Webster. She's just a total bitch, man.
She's not a spider.
She is a client.
Yeah, with a scary monster old house. That she's hired you guys to tidy up.
You've already been there. No, you haven't. Yes, we have.
And we drove off because she started shouting and going crazy. Yeah?
Well, I will do more than shout if you guys don't leave right now because you
are driving me crazy.
So, whoa, stuck in remand. And what's she doing? Hitting the bloody Lindauer.
stressful time for her? He shouldn't be hung out to dry like this.
We need to pitch in.
And do what?
Well, at least I know how to organise a decent defence lawyer.
Mum, Dad isn't really your husband anymore.
Yeah, but this is a family matter now, thanks to your sister and Jethro.
We need to do something.
Isn't that Cherie's job?
She couldn't organise a bloody blowjob in a brothel.
So Cherie's the reason why you're helping Dad?
Yeah.
You just said that, didn't you?
Well, Mrs Webster, the tall guys are there now, so that's good.
I'm sure you'll be very impressed with his work, Evick. Bye.
To what do I owe the pleasure?
I want money.
Don't we all? And it's such a shame it doesn't grow on trees.
I want money from you, Loretta. Well, that's strange, because I don't feel any
urge to give you any. Listen, bitch.
You owe me.
No, still not feeling the urge.
But here's a thought.
Now that Dad's in jail, maybe you could take it as a sign and leave.
Leave? Old town, the country.
It's good.
I'm not going to do that.
Well, maybe you should think about it before someone makes you.
Oh, really?
You and whose army? I don't need an army.
I'm in shit here, Loretta. And you so fucking owe me. And we are back at our
original point, which is no.
As in piss off.
Okay.
We'll see about that.
If she goes me again, I'm a go -to dude. We can't smack clients, man. It's
against the code.
She ain't no client. She's a crazy racist bitch.
Well, you're not Indian. What do you care?
That's not the point.
Get off my roof!
Get off my roof, you faggy monster!
Oh, shut up, you stupid racist cow!
You're blind too!
So you know what? Fuck you and your stupid job!
Mo!
You alright?
Mo!
Fuck, I'm coming back!
Check it out, man.
Shit.
It's a... It's a Christ the Valiant Kregel.
1975.
We've got to get this, man. It's like a dream come true.
What do you think you're doing, you bloody vandals?
You darkies think you can break in anywhere coming through the roof. Get
here. It was an accident.
Private in here.
Get off my property.
We'll fix it. We will.
You said you were buggering off. That was just a joke. Hey, bro.
Yeah, yeah, we'll fix it. And we'll make it even better than before.
We're on it.
Yeah. Yeah, we've got a roof to fix. Come on, boy. Yeah.
Hi. Have you been to see Dad?
No. Lawyers.
Cheryl? Yeah.
We've been thinking.
We know things have been a bit crazy around here lately.
Yeah, it's the understatement of the century.
Yeah, but don't you think things have been kind of, you know, going downhill
with a certain personality to win the team?
Cherie. Yeah, I know we don't like it. I want to kill her. But since I can't, we
should do the next best thing.
What, you want to smack her again?
We want to fire her. Then we could smack her again.
You can't do that.
Why not? She's a bitch.
Look, she's also a bestseller, you know. That's besides the point. Which is
what? We don't like her. Like, really don't. You know, and then there's me and
Rochelle, which is two out of three, so we have the numbers, Cheryl.
Right. Mum?
Okay, all right. Well, you know, you guys fire her. No, we think you should
her. All right. If I fire her, will you get your shit together?
Totally. Promise.
Come on, Cheryl. You don't want to fire her, are you? We know you do.
We know what we're doing, right?
Yeah, we're on to it. No calling her an old hag.
You fix my roof yet? Yeah, we're all done.
And we reinforced the rest of it so that it's good.
Now, about what's in the garage.
What about it? The old car that's in there. Looks like it's been there for
No. Well, we just thought maybe it was in your way.
We were thinking... What are they bloody thinking, eh?
Um, that maybe we could take it off your hands. It's not for sale.
We don't want to buy it. Do you want to steal it? No! No,
no, no. He means take it off your hand in exchange for an extra day's work.
You don't want that car.
But we do.
You bloody don't. You know, we really do. And you've still got some stuff to
around here. We could... Make this place look real tidy for you. A day's work in
exchange for that old heap.
Yep. What do you think, eh, Terry?
All right.
But you better bloody be on top.
You've been laying low.
Well, things have been a little unpredictable lately.
We're 170 grand richer than predicted.
So what's your problem?
We need to catch Sheree on some of the score.
Right.
Sister went running to brother. How quaint.
Close to my sister.
Yeah, I'm close to my brother. Do you see me showering him with money he
do a thing for?
She's been left high and dry.
She didn't earn the right to a fucking cent.
Loretta. I suddenly find myself off Wolf's Christmas card list, okay? And I
a little bad about that since I had no idea about the little surprise and hour
planned. Don't pretend that Wolf is your best mate now.
He's my sister's boyfriend.
Okay, you got what you wanted.
For whatever twisted reason.
Now I'm going to get what I want.
Okay.
Fine. Yeah?
Yeah. A little compassion.
I get that.
Well, I'm glad we understand each other. As long as it's from your share, not
mine.
There's compassion.
There's fear.
I made dinner. It's ready.
Cut.
Where are you going?
Just on a roast.
Killed the pig himself.
Well, good for him. Nothing but his bare hands and a sharpened stick.
That's not a pig.
Close the lips out of the question, then.
Is that thing with the firing tree actually going to happen?
I'm not sure yet.
Well, it shouldn't, because it's mean and it's wrong and it's not going to
anything. Well, at least it'll stop us from being around and fucking everything
up. What the hell is this?
It's raw energy salad.
Jesus, it's hardly cooking, is it? It's good for you?
Hey, Mum.
Hmm?
Mum, is there something going on with you and Dad?
Oh, I thought he said... Well, that's not the same thing as nothing going on.
Pascal!
Look, Mum, if you want him back, then that's okay, okay?
But if you do bad shit to Cherie just as an excuse because you're confused, then
that's not a beautiful positive.
Pascal, I'm trying to eat.
Mum, just promise me you won't do it.
If I do, will you shut up?
Okay.
Great.
Get your beetroot.
Shocks, eh?
On a classic valiant. No, you want to keep it pure.
Keep it pure? I like it.
Yeah, but we want to pimp it.
As the cars speak for themselves.
You've got a point, bro. It is a classic.
I used to have a valiant.
For real?
Yeah, we had some good times in there.
Pulling car, was she? It was a bit of a hit with the ladies.
No bad gold.
Cool. Hey, Mr J, you could help us do it up.
Nah, I don't know.
No. I mean, this is what goes out.
I've got to think when he's coming up, I was looking what to tell him.
Wayne? That's his name?
Yeah, I know.
What?
Meet me at the Raspberry Nail. What, now?
Yes, now.
Why? I can't say, but it is really important.
All right.
I've got to go.
Cheers.
I'll catch you later.
So, tell me about the ladies and the two pairs of gold.
I don't know. It's a bit of a long story.
All of the time.
We need to talk about Mum.
She's in a relationship crisis.
She knows.
About what?
Judd getting it all on another chick. Oh, my God, who?
This lady cop called Zoe.
OK, well, maybe that's a good thing.
Well, how's it a good thing?
I thought he really loved Mum and she really liked him, you know?
I kind of liked it when they were together.
Hi.
Why are you being weird?
I'm not supposed to talk to you. You talked to me this morning.
That was as my manager and not as my sister.
Dan? I am banished from home. Not the rusty nail.
Okay.
So what do you think, then?
About what?
About Judd getting on with another woman and Mum and Dad might be getting back
together. What?
For real? Yeah, well, it's not official or anything, but she's definitely acting
like his wife again, organising his defence, dissing Cherie. Everyone hates
Cherie. I don't think she's so bad. Yeah, me too, actually.
I mean, I don't love her or anything, but... God, I should have seen this
coming. I just said I like her.
Not you.
The fact that Mum would go soft just because he's inside.
And who put Dad there? Oh, come on. It's not like he's Bambi. I actually did her
a great big favour.
I can't believe you. Dad is our dad. Mum is our mum.
He is a bullying bastard and she is an idiot.
So you hate both of them? If she goes back to him, she is going to regret it
the rest of her life.
So it's a no from you then.
Van? I just want everything to go back how it fucking was, man.
Well, it can't. And if this is what she wants, I'll support her. Well, if you
already know what you think, why are you asking her?
Because somebody has to hold this family together.
Hey, hey, hey, hey.
Bad day.
Tough times.
Yeah.
You told that little bitch to back off?
She got the message.
You can't trust her, Nicky. Oh, I know.
She hates me.
Don't worry about it. She hardly likes anyone.
It's all like a muster.
Coin cleaning business is a slow burner.
Okay. Buy yourself something nice, okay?
Eat yourself up.
You deserve it.
Twenty bucks for your pipe.
On. Here to pick up those last orders.
And I really need my cut on the live parties too, Cheryl.
Been shopping.
Like it?
Nicky got it for me.
Hey. Wages, past commission.
Appreciate it, Cheryl.
Gotta clear some bills.
Bills? Yeah, bring on the Waikato, hey?
Shit, she's not fired.
Oh, hey.
Take this.
Dear Stuart, QC have briefed him and he's available. He's expensive, but he
the job done.
Thanks, Cheryl, but we thought as. We're going with Patrick Morton.
Paddy fucking Morton!
Yeah, he's affordable and available.
No, no, no. He's a drunk. He falls asleep in court. Jesus Christ.
Organise, Cheryl. No, no, no. You listen to me. You can't use pets anymore. I
told you he will.
And he's fine with it.
It's our decision.
Your decision?
Yeah. Okay, you want another decision? Come and get your shit and fuck the hell
off.
What? You heard me. I'll get you your holiday pay.
You're firing me.
I'm ending your casual contract.
You can't. You bit your arse, I can.
Fine. She had it coming.
What's the meaning of this? What it says.
Jethro sold his house, so you're out.
You can't take all our stuff.
I think you'll find, if you cast your mind back, that your stuff's actually
Jethro's stuff.
Jethro needed vacant position and he asked me to organise it.
And what about notice?
You're not a tenant.
More like a freeloader.
And what am I meant to do?
Um, gee, find somewhere else to live.
You have lived there for months, rent free.
Now it's time to move on.
I don't have anywhere to go.
Oh, yeah.
You should probably tell that to someone who gives a shit.
You really are evil.
It's not a business.
It's not personal.
See you, Cherie.
What are you doing in here?
How do you do that?
We've finished.
Need to clear up the rubbish.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. Tomorrow. And we're just figuring out how to ship the...
organised a tow truck.
Oh.
Well,
that's really nice of you. Thanks. That time it was gone.
Bloody thing.
Great old car, mate.
That car killed my husband.
Whoa. Woke up one morning.
Head was empty.
Saw the light on in here.
Chocks had given way.
Crushed his skull.
See that?
Cranial fluid.
All that's left of him.
Oh, he's coming tomorrow. They're going to take it to the records.
They're going to squish it into a metal box like it squished my period that
bloody time.
Whoa, whoa, what?
But you promised.
Never promised you nothing. You're ripping us off. No.
Doing you a favour.
You can pick up your cash when you've cleared up the rubbish. Now piss off!
Both of you!
That was mean, man. That's our car.
Well, Spider's not going to give it to us, man.
Plus, do we really want a car that's killed someone?
It wasn't like the car's fault.
Maybe it's a bad luck car.
You know, like a tapu car.
I never heard of a tapu car.
Could be. Cars were invented when tapus were. So even if it was, you know, we'd
just get it blessed, you know, do a karakia. Wayne would be into that.
Wayne? Yeah.
That's my car, bro.
My moving on car.
Yeah, well, we could still get a car. Just go, well, I could go and kill him.
No, no, no.
That's the one, man. That's the dream car, the pulling car.
When she's done up and my number's on that car, the chicks will be queuing up.
What about Casey?
What about her?
Sometimes, moving on ain't all it's cracked up to be, man.
You're wrong.
So, what I reckon, is that we go around to buy the Webster's, and we take the
car. What? Yeah, man, because she's a crazy old bitch who broke a deal, bro. I
ain't no Pakistani.
Look, we were talking about Casey.
I don't want to. All you've got to do is go and say sorry, man.
And then everything goes back to how it was.
You know, back to you and me.
That's going back, not moving on. But you still get a car.
Right? And you won't have to stay at Judd's anymore.
I like staying there.
Okay, fine. Don't fucking listen to me.
No, because he gets me, right? And what I'm going through. And then a man's got
to take control.
Yeah, well, he'd be full of shit and so are you, bro.
Right.
Okay, so you can move right on and steal your fucking car, but I'm not doing it,
will you?
And you can tell Wayne that.
I was just thinking about you. Were you? Yeah, about your tampon machine and
your towel rental. That could help with the two -buck problem.
And what do you think about cigarettes?
What the fuck did you do that to Cherie?
Please,
this has been a cry -back.
God, this is my last act.
Wow, you've really got the dick -waving thing going on.
Sure is my sister. You don't fuck with that.
You should have given me a warning.
My brother got an offer.
Private sale, quick settlement.
I was just the messenger.
All right, let's get a few things fucking straight here, okay?
I like things to be up front.
When things go on behind my back, I get really fucking angry.
I can see that. No, no, no, you haven't seen that, okay? And trust me, you don't
want to.
Right.
So, am I meant to be feeling scared here?
Or turned on?
You can feel any fucking thing you want.
You might want your way out of your life, but it's not going to happen.
I can tell you that for sure.
Stakes are just being raised.
What stakes?
Oh!
Oh, you'll never get far!
Cheryl fired Sheree.
It was so great! Mum! She had it coming.
She's a bitch and a slut. I hold the record for single -handed party set.
and no one likes her slutty pants.
Hi, sweetie.
What's going on?
She says you wouldn't do it. You promised. She doesn't give a shit about
him.
You know, spending all that money on clothes and Paddy fucking Morton. Huh?
Wolf could get off these charges if he didn't have a crap lawyer.
She deserved it.
Because she doesn't care about him, and she should.
Oh, Mum.
I am not the disappointment here.
What?
Okay, Mum, I have to say this. When it comes to doing shit, you are the best.
But when it comes to emotional stuff, you're crap.
Oh, thanks a fucking bunch. Do you want Dad back or not? I know you're thinking
about it, and it's eating you up, but, Mum, you have to decide.
I don't fucking know.
He blew me away when he talked to me about all that change, you know.
And would it work? I don't know.
My heart says maybe it could. My head says, fuck it. No, he's still Wolf.
And I'm not the same person I was either.
Not when we were together.
And now he's been wronged by his kids.
Our kids, and I think shit did it all turn to shit because we split up.
Mum, it's not your fault.
I don't know that.
But I just think, fuck it, if we were together again, jeez.
Mum.
Well, this has helped.
And you said it, and it's good.
And whichever way it goes, I'm with you as long as it's right.
You've grown up, haven't you?
Have a drink.
Yeah,
he just doesn't get it, eh?
You can't take the car.
You know you can't. Yeah, but it's a cool car.
More to life than Waka, bro.
Oh, man.
I'm moving on, man, you know?
Away from down the chick stuff, down the highway, man.
You did it. You moved on.
I didn't have a choice.
Yeah, me neither.
No, it's not the same thing.
Same waka.
Me and you, man. And you've been leading the way down that river.
I don't think so.
No. She pushed you around.
You got out of there. And respect for that, man.
When I said sometimes you have to move on, I didn't mean that I had moved on.
What I meant was that I have to move on. What about the cop lady?
It was good, you know. No strings, no commitment.
Score? No.
It seems to me that you made a commitment, and that was a pretty good
So were you and Cheryl.
There's no promises.
We didn't get married.
So?
So, that was a public declaration of your love that you made, and I was
For better or worse, you rock my world. And all those followers at the church,
they were there because they believed in you. And you could get that back if you
wanted.
He disrespected me, man. Get over yourself, man.
It's time to do the hard yards, not hoon off down the bloody highway.
What about the walker?
Fuck the walker, man. It's a different walker entirely.
You got a shot if you got the portals to take it, and I don't.
It's you.
I'd say have a seat, but as you can see, there aren't any.
That's okay.
He had a gloat?
No.
But have you really sold my dad out with a bad lawyer?
No. That's not true.
I just have issues.
But you're leaving.
I don't want to leave. I'm being kicked out.
By Jethro?
Yep. And your sister.
I'm not going.
I want and I can't.
Okay.
Don't pretend you don't hate me.
But I don't.
Don't you?
No, of course not.
Everybody wants me to go, but I have to stay in your world.
What is that?
Yo. Yo.
I'm going to be late for work, bro.
Where? Spider Webster.
I thought we were robbing.
No.
I've got something else to do.
What with Judd?
I'm meeting up with Keith.
For real?
Yeah, man.
I reckon you might have been right.
I'll catch you up after, eh?
Uh, no, no, no. You do what you gotta do, man. You might get into, like, a
marathon make -up route session that could go on for days or weeks.
I don't know. Maybe. We'll see.
Oh, months?
Yeah.
I'm fucking proud of you, bro.
Cheer my brother.
Good at that, aren't you?
Off you go.
No. No, wait, wait, wait, wait. Mrs.
Webster.
Look, here's the thing. You keep it, okay? The money.
The job, it was all for free, okay? If you'd just let us have the car.
Told you, you don't want it. And I told you that we do, okay? It'll make my mate
real happy. You're darky, mate.
Look, he's just a person, all right? Just like everyone else.
He's been through some really really hard times lately, you know, just like
Nah, fuck it
Got your favourite.
Thanks.
You all right?
Dunno.
Depends, I guess.
Wasn't sure you'd come.
Yeah. Well, you know, why not?
Yeah. I mean, it's nice to finally hear from you.
You know, some communication.
What do you mean by that?
This is the first effort you've made to be nice.
You know, or just even get in touch.
That's not fair. I texted you on your birthday.
No, you didn't. No, I did. No.
I would have remembered that.
Well, it was your birthday, which I did remember.
Maybe you were just a little bit pissed to remember getting it.
Yeah, well, maybe you were just too stoned to remember to press send.
Send it.
Don't do that. Do what? Lie.
No more lies.
I sent it. I did. Fuck you, Munter.
For money?
Well, hang on.
Hey, man's on my main man.
This is my mate from New Zealand. Yeah.
Happy birthday.
I love you.
Mum, I need to talk about Cherie. I thought we had that discussion last
love.
Mum, you need to know that Cherie has come to stay with us.
Excuse me?
Because Cherie's pregnant.
What the fuck, Cherie?
Well, she doesn't know where to stay, thanks to Loretta, and that's why she
the crap lawyers.
Hold on, what? She here now?
She's pregnant, thanks to Dad, and I have to do the right thing.
Bullshit. No, it's not, and you agree?
No, no, no, bullshit, she's pregnant.
Mum?
Believe me, she so is.
What? What is it?
She's doing her dress, girl. No, she's not.
Please.
Sorry,
Mum. But, you know, if you still think that you're dead... I
feel like such an idiot.
I'll get you a bowl, just in case.
I don't care about being fired.
It was fair enough.
Didn't know you were pregnant.
I didn't want to talk about it in front of him.
But that's why Wolf doesn't want to spend lots of money on expensive
He's thinking ahead about the kid.
Cheryl, I know you don't owe me anything, but I really, really
I'm truly grateful.
And if there's any chance at all...
I'd really love my job back.
Hey.
The make -up route.
At least you made the effort, bro.
Hey, uh, it's moments like these.
You need some of the Roger's sticky buds, huh?
Come on,
bro.
You almost smell that sticky smoke, eh, bro?
Is there anything you want more right now than sticky head?
None.
The Earth Way, bro!
Check it out!
Ha -ha!
Ta -da!
Unreal, man!
Ah, just what I've always wanted, an outdoor sculpture. Yes, you're
Mr. G.
Does it remind you of the topaz?
How'd you get the spider webs to change your mind, bro?
Oh, no, I didn't. Last thing she thought was getting carted off by the toey, as
planned. Ben, do I have a stolen car on my property?
As it happened, I knew the toey, you knew the record, so I paid them off to
bring it here.
But, um, I did have to use our wages, but... Is that okay?
Are you crazy, man? I love the coin.
I love you, man. Come here. Oh, you too, brother.
You know I can't stay here.
Oh, just a couple of days, mate.
Just till we find a garage, man. Wayne!
You won't even know I was here, man.
It's so nice here.
But you love the coin.
I don't make them like this anymore.
Any of that pig left?
The mechanic didn't make this?
An artist?
Yeah, boy.
Hey, Ben.
Yeah?
Can I have a check up on the cruise machine?
Do you close your hands fully here?
Oh, man, Wes, no way. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Good, a little bit of a thing there,
bro. Yeah, always, man. Yeah.
It was a pleasure to bring in a sweet piece of metal pussy and catch up with
Mike, who happened to share the love of the Chrysalator.
Yeah.
An engine like this makes me want to clean my pants, you know?
You had to tell him where we lived? I had to get the car here somehow, man.
Well, good to see you guys.
The new crew, eh?
Give me some of that.
This was a surprise.
Well, I thought things might be a bit crowded at your place now.
I'm sure he got somewhere.
I'll just stay with your mum.
Jesus Christ.
In your room, to be precise.
Fuck's sake.
It's called karma, I think.
Maybe.
You look like a woman who's after something.
Maybe.
So we're good.
Were we ever bad?
Actually, I know you're bad.
Firstly washed.
New coin machines.
Still smells kind of dirty to me.
Doesn't all money?
All money's good money. Doesn't matter how dirty.
Well, big news.
What happened to one family's more than enough?
Bit of a surprise there.
Congratulations.
Wasn't my choice.
It's your urban thingy. I didn't actually think it'd happen.
Thanks for taking her in.
It was Pascal's idea.
Still, it's good of you.
Look, things worked out the way they did.
I'm happy for you. We're all. For you both.
I, too.
I'm sorry. I'm really sorry.
It's really indistinguishably balanced.
Oh, she is so pregnant.
Aren't we all?
I'm not.
Well, you've been there, right?
I can't come take it.
So tootsie, forget tootsie.
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