All language subtitles for Outrageous Fortune s05e01 All My Sins Rememberd.eng

I'll do that.

I want to be a daddy.

Nicky and Cherie are out for all they
can get. No one believes you. Pascal,

listen. Don't call me. Don't follow me.
And I don't want to speak to you ever

again. Pascal, no.

I've got so much money. Why shouldn't I
spend it on you?

Interesting. You better not be lying to
me. I'm not.

If there is any more crap from you, then
we'll be coming back.

Mum, I've been meaning to talk to you
about... Why don't you move at the speed

of fucking light?

I now pronounce you husband and wife.

Holy shit.

It's like you've been here.

What's the matter?

We're trying to save you. I am not going
to listen to a mean psycho.

Okay.

They're outside.

Bring me around.

You have no idea.

They're not going to beat her.

They're not going to take my family away
from me.

I know a way we can shut them up
forever.

Yeah, I'm engaged.

Goodbye.

Back to work.

I haven't finished with you yet.

Yeah. We're all pregnant chicks as holy
as you. You got a problem with that? No.

Oh,

shit. Oh, shit.

What the fuck was that? Shut up!

Okay.

Is that a girl?

Yeah.

There.

No, don't stop.

Bad time to stop.

What?

Holy fuck!

Jesus!

Christ, man, what the fuck?

Oh,

fuck.

I'm not complaining. I'm just saying.
Yeah, you've never complained before.

I'm not complaining. I'm just saying
that in your fish pie, you should try

trevally. What's wrong with the tin
stuff?

Nothing. I can't fucking do this.

Put Jane back in the car.

I can't fucking do this, asshole.

Get the fuck off me. You can't do this.

Jesus, you leave my son alone.

Don't you touch me. Get away from me.
That's Sergeant Gerard. I'd stay right

there if I were you. You tell him to
fuck off and leave me alone.

I don't want to touch you, Cherie.

I just want you to put some clothes on
so I can arrest you.

Sit down.

This is bullshit.

She didn't steal anything.

I'll do the bed.

What part of what she did... Allegedly,
Desmond. ...gives you the right to beat

up my son?

The bit where he was obstructing an
officer in the course of his duty. Same

could apply to you, Mrs. West. All
right, you're going to smack me one too,

you? Okay, okay, okay.

Enough's enough.

Do what you have to and cut the rest of
the bullshit.

Good advice, Wayne.

Spoken like a good ex -cop.

Hey, she didn't steal anything. Look,
the home sticker's on everything.

Yeah, that is very true.

Plus, I was with her when we brought
them in.

Really, Van? Yeah.

Cos I don't remember seeing you on the
surveillance tape of Cherie trucking

round the store, taking little pieces of
tape out, whacking them on the boxes,

sticking them in her trolley and
wheeling it out the door.

There's bloody balls here, Cherie.

Even by your standards.

Where'd you nick the tape from?

You call me, you're the one making it
all up.

I'll show you the video when we get down
the station, eh?

Just about fell off my chair when I saw
it was you.

And then when everyone there finds out
you're shacked up with the West family

and the famous Wayne Judd, oh, fuck me,
the stories they started telling.

We haven't done anything.

So I hear.

And of course, you knew nothing about
any stolen property in your house, eh,

Cheryl? No.

No, I didn't.

Then we'll leave it at that for now.

Come on, Cherie.

You can tell me all about how it wasn't
you down the station, eh? Hey, hey, hey.

It's okay. I'll get you out, all right?

If he's there, put him on.

Are you doubting my word, Miss West? Put
my brother on the phone so I can yell

at him about the promises we made to
some duck -up bitch in Titterangi about

being at her house today.

He's a very busy man right now.

Yeah, looking good, dude. He is meant to
be in Titterangi now.

Don't you dare say a word.

Not one.

Deal and peanuts, you get monkey.

Shut up.

I wasn't talking to you. I was musing.
Muse on this.

Now pass.

Yeah, well, maybe one of your gay boy
shopping mates would oblige.

Envy for my lifestyle of leisure is no
excuse for homophobia.

What exactly are you doing these days,
apart from swanning around being a

Nothing I don't have to do. Which
translates as what? There's money in

knob? Good one.

Yeah? Yeah, Jed, it's me. I need your
help. What have you done, Van?

I haven't done anything.

Tell him he should be in Tittering.

Loretta says he should be in Tittering.

Cherie has been arrested?

Oh, yeah, what for?

Cops, they reckon that she's nicked all
this stuff that they found under our

bed. Has Van been arrested?

No. Cherie.

Excellent.

Hey, you haven't looked into me? Yeah,
yeah, yeah.

So, um, why'd you put the stuff under
the bed, Van? I didn't.

She did.

Jesus. Look, you've got to get down to
the station, man, to get her out.

Sorry, bro. I don't do that crap anymore
But but it's family.

No, it's Cherie Yep, bro. She's pregnant
Why don't you get a lawyer off the

duty list or you could leave it there?

Come on. Don't be a prick. Oh, yeah
abusing me is really gonna help you

then

Go, Cherie.

Yeah, she's a keeper, all right, eh?

See you later.

There were anchors in the house to get
Cherie.

Yes, Ted, the police were here.

Oh, was that the bloke I saw in the
backyard?

Yeah, thanks for the help, Grandpa.

I was getting my strength back.

If I find out you knew that shit was
here, I will bloody go you. Just like

times, eh? On you, boy. I didn't, OK?
Come on, let's go. Where?

Cop shop, get her out.

Not me.

I'm off to Nari's. For the conjugals.

Can't you just move in with her? You
know, like other normal married people?

have a system.

Works for both of us. Hey, hey, hey,
hey, hey, it's Cherie.

Remember? Come on. She's safer in there
than when I get a hold of her.

She's my girlfriend.

She's the mother of my fucking children,
man.

It doesn't count for anything. Come on,
Van. What the fuck is wrong with you

people? Come on, Van. We'll go, we'll
go, we'll go.

Thank you, Wayne.

Christ almighty.

What the hell are you doing down at
Focatani?

I'm not.

Gerard's moved here.

Shit.

To turn up for the fucking book.

I'll come down now.

What's wrong?

Um, it's a Shuri thing. I'll tell you
when I get back.

I've had an idea.

Van, don't. I can say it wasn't me.

Some of the surveillance footage.

A few in a wig dressed as a pregnant
woman.

Where is she?

Oh, Nicky.

Oh, she's in there.

Has her lawyer turned up?

No, just you.

G'day, Nicky.

Where's my sister?

Oh, I think it's with our inquiries.

How the hell are you? I'll be here
before you show up. Oh, don't be like

Me and the Greggans go way back.

Yeah, I figured that.

Look, can I have a word?

Yeah, sure.

I've got something I need to say to you.
No, Ben, you don't.

Just let me deal with this. Okay.

We'll catch up soon, eh? Fuck you.

So, how can you help me? Hi.

The way I see it, from the benefit of
your experience, you've got a bit of a

on your hands here.

Are you calling our Cherie a dog?

Nope.

Her arrester.

Is that so, ex -detective Judd?

Ex -detectives, actually. We had a
search warrant. The stolen property was

the premises.

You know, as dogs go, it's not pig ugly.

Smashing down a door, beating the shit
out of the boyfriend, all for a

shoplifting charge.

It's a bit excessive, don't you think?
Well, the boyfriend was obstructing an

officer. So weren't you a red tin?

Unless you didn't identify yourself as a
police officer while you were watching

them in the sack.

Wouldn't want you to come across all
pervy when you're on the stand.

Good to know you got my back.

It's a shoplifting charge.

She's six months pregnant.

All because you want to send a message
to Cherie.

Or to her brother.

Why do you even give a shit about a
useless skank like Sheree Gregan?

I kind of don't have much of a choice.

Fraud, theft, assault, CIT. Okay, I get
that you don't like her.

Me? I love Sheree.

Compared to her brother, she's a bloody
saint.

I'm just trying to figure out your angle
here. My angle is that she is hooked up

with Van, the son of my missus.

He is in love with her in ways only God
can understand. And she's having his

twins.

Well, she could end up having them
inside.

For shoplifting herself.

With a record like hers?

It's long overdue.

I used to be you once.

So I know how this goes.

You made your fucking point to her,
brother.

So cut the crap. Charge her, release
her.

You know what? I'll get back to you on
that one.

Oh, my word.

Someone's broken into my desk.

Hannah, you knew I would.

What's this?

What does it look like? Income figures
from something?

Wrong.

Profit margins.

Profit from what?

Selling something.

And how many laws are you breaking to
earn all this?

None.

So why do you need me?

Who says I need you? Because you left it
for me to find. No, I left it in a

locked drawer.

Same thing. Why do you need me?

Distribution. Distributing what?

Cost you five grand to find out.

Give me?

Five grand to know.

Piss off.

No, you're lost.

No, giving you five grand I'll never see
again is my loss.

Think of it as a buy -in to greater
fortunes. Uh -huh.

Okay, this is fun.

We're waiting.

I can see we're waiting.

What are we waiting for, exactly?

The money.

And the rusty nail? Highly unlikely.

No, the money as in the person putting
up the money? I thought I just put up

money. No, you put up your buy -in to
become the distribution.

Right, and what does that make you, the
wanker?

No, I'm the facilitation.

I make things happen. Yeah, wanker's
more accurate.

What the f***? fuck is he doing here?
Here's the money. You got her here.

Hey, stay.

Yeah, I am not going into business with
him again.

Loretta, you leave now, he leaves you
five grand. Keep it. It wasn't mine

anyway.

Went pretty much how I thought it would.

He's a big fan of yours.

He used to ride.

What'd you do to piss him off?

Not much.

Just one of those cops that gets pissed
off easier.

Yeah, I reckon.

I mean, if anyone close to me gets any
grief because he's pissed off, that

comes straight back to you. No, I
wouldn't have it any other way.

You OK?

Yeah? Yeah.

You took your time.

Oh, somewhere else you need to be,
Nicky?

She'll be notified of a court date and
then... Oh.

Shit, what am I telling you for?

You know the routine.

You okay?

Yeah. Get me over here.

You don't have to say a word, alright?

You also don't have to flick food at me.

I thought we were through with all this
shit.

Yeah, something about you being in
league with my brother kind of moved me

Trust me.

Not my idea, but he talked me around.

Trust me.

I remember the last time I trusted you.

Hey, I did what I did for valid
commercial reasons.

Then you tried to burn down my house, so
I figure we're even.

Do you want to wear the whole fucking
lot? Hey, we were crap at some things,

when we stuck to business, making money,
we weren't half bad.

Go on, admit it.

Possibly. You could just get over
yourself.

We could make a truckload of money here.

Maybe even have some fun doing it.

Fun? I know it's an alien concept to
you.

Fun and money?

Guaranteed.

Look, Cheryl, I... What the fuck were
you thinking? Mum, Cherie's a little bit

upset. I don't give a shit how upset
Cherie is. She needs to know that she

bring this crap into my house. And if
she does, I don't care how pregnant she

is, I'll throw her ass out onto the
street. Okay, okay.

Thanks for that, Mum.

Should I hate...

It's okay.

We'll tidy it up.

Ben,

look around.

What kind of place is this to have kids?

We won't have the kids here. We have the
kids at the hospital. I mean to live.

I can't bring my kids up in this house.

You're right.

You know, it probably will be pretty
crowded, eh?

You know, with the twins and Jane and
Mom.

Ben, I need to get out of here.

That's what I was collecting that stuff
for.

Right.

You think that's weird?

Well, we used to steal stuff.

Hey, but to flog it off after.

Right, and you don't do that kind of
thing anymore at all. Not really.

Well, screw what Cheryl thinks. I need
to do whatever it takes to get what I

need for my kids.

My kids too, right?

My kids too.

Difference is, I don't give a damn if a
few rules get broken along the way.

Yeah, and what about that cop, huh?

I'm not scared of him.

Sorry. I'll do it, OK?

I'll get it in your place.

Yeah? Yes.

When?

Oh, my God, that is such a cry for help.

If you say so.

It's like how pregnant women nest, but
gone wrong.

She could actually use that as her
defence.

Your what?

In court.

And, like, the loveless environment's
probably not helping either. Living with

my mum.

So some kind of migrating circumstance.

A what?

Well, at the time she needs most love,
she's getting hardly any, except from

Van, obviously.

Oh, my God, that's what we need to do.

What's that?

Love Cherie.

I do.

See you tomorrow.

No, no, no.

We need to show her the love.

OK. For sure.

I haven't come this far to let Cherie
bloody Greg and screw things up.

I know.

A cop on a crusade.

It's the last thing this family needs.

He's not after you a lot, Cheryl. Not
yet.

As long as no one gives him reason,
he'll stay clean.

Yeah, this is my bloody family. Sooner
or later, someone's going to give him a

reason. He's after Nicky, not the West.

Yeah, and that puts Pascal in the
fucking line of fire.

Then we'd better get her out of it.

She's not listening to a bloody word we
tell her.

God, I don't want to shout at her.

Might not be a huge help.

Fuck.

Come on, man. There's got to be some
money somewhere. Not here.

What about the cream? The cream? The
what?

You know, the cream from the other tour
guide.

Banking have my share of that.

Hey. Yeah.

I've got your back, bro. I hate to break
up the love fest, but a share of

nothing is still nothing. There's no
cream.

Yeah, well, then maybe you should hire
some more tall guys.

Yeah, maybe if... Maybe if the tall guys
I already have did some actual work,

there'd be more actual cream.

He's got responsibilities.

Yeah, I've got babies on the way, and I
need a house to put the babies in. Can't

you just send Cherie out to shoplift
some more? Hey, Cherie's an alleged

shoplift. Alleged. Get it?

I don't want to do that anymore. There
is no money, okay?

What about the money you was putting
aside for our new van? Yeah.

That is locked away in an investment.
There's no money. I don't want to hear

your excuses. Ow!

You suck as a manager.

Yeah, and you guys suck as workers, so
we're even.

Do you want to come in? Sure.

I was wondering if you'd like to come
over for dinner tonight.

Me? And Nicky, of course.

Why? No reason.

Well, I'm doing my fish pie.

Actually, we can.

We've got some people coming round.

I'm doing my fish pie.

Did you just laugh?

No, it was the coffee that went down the
wrong way. You're not the only person

in the world that can do fish pie, you
know? No, no, no, I know that, love. My

fish pie is actually really awesome.
Sorry, love, I just didn't know that you

had a fish pie.

Well, I do now.

Okay, great.

And actually, I'm doing it for Cherie,
to show Cherie how much I care.

But, you know, maybe another time.

Sure.

Fine. Great.

Bloody Loretta.

Hey, we should fire her ass, man.

Get a new manager with a heart, soul,
and balls.

Heart, soul, and balls.

Why balls?

Oh, the whole package, you know. Yeah,
and Loretta ain't got no package, bro.

That's for sure.

Yeah, so how come because she's got no
balls, I'm the one that's got to suck

You're sucking her package.

No, I mean, everything sucks being me
right now, man.

Right now.

My life, it couldn't suck any harder if
it tried.

What? Is this Van West?

Well, who wants to know? Detective
Sergeant Gerrard.

West Auckland CIB.

I think you've got the wrong number. No,
I haven't, and don't hang up.

Or else what? Or else I'd have to come
and find you, and that would piss me

Well, how'd you get this number?

I'm a detective, Van. I fucking detected
it.

I want to talk to you about Cherie.

Why? Because she's in the shit, and you
can help her out of the shit.

How?

That's what I want to talk to you about.
You know where the station is.

Well, it... Who's that, Barry?

Who's that cop man that arrested Cherie?
He wants to talk to me.

What? About Cherie.

Shit, that can't be good.

I hear that, man.

So what do you want now?

Are you always this rude when you answer
the phone?

Shit, Pascal, what do you want?

You and Cherie are coming to my house
for dinner tonight, and so is Casey and

Mother. Fine, whatever.

So you go.

What's the dinner? Are you having dinner
with the cop?

Eh?

No, no, no, no. We're the other Pascal,
you and Casey too. Is Pascal cooking?

I don't know, is that important?

Well, it could be scary, bro. Can Pascal
actually cook? Hey, who cares, man?

I've got a cop on me.

Thank you for coming in, Van.

Sir, it's not like I'm going to tell you
anything.

I don't want you to tell me anything.

I just want you to listen.

You better say something, then.

You know, Cherie and I go way back,
don't you? From down the bay.

So?

Well, a lot of people read her wrong.

They see this real tough little bitch.

But she's not like that, is she?

Now she's having your kids.

She's going to be a mum.

Yeah.

That'll do the world a good.

Mind you, it'd be a shit of a thing if
her kids are born while she's inside.

Not a good start to anyone's life, eh?

See, that's why you should let her go
and arrest me instead.

Why? Because I made her do it.

Okay, I made her steal all that shit,
all right? I forced her. No, you didn't.

Yeah, I did. No, you didn't, then. I
did.

I know you didn't, and you're a shit
liar.

I'm not. You are.

Well, actually, I'm a very good liar.
Hey, shut the fuck up and listen.

Now, I know Cherie is basically a good
person, but she's been in the shit for

long as I've known her. Now, why do you
think that is?

It's not a true question.

Well, because she keeps getting caught.

Yeah. And meanwhile, the bastard who
keeps putting her up to it keeps walking

away un -fucking -touched.

I'm talking about her brother, Ben. Oh,
Nick.

Every bad thing that's down to her, it
started with him. So you get her away

from him, and you will save her. You
hear what I'm saying?

Yeah.

We should leave town.

No, Van, I'm not saying that. I'm saying
that he needs to be removed from the

equation.

And I'm looking for someone to help me
do that.

You mean kill him? No, I don't mean kill
him. Well, fuck, man!

She needs to be saved from her own
family, Van.

And in order for her not to go inside,
he has to.

So, anyone who could clue me in to what
he's up to... You mean knock.

No, no way, ma 'am. My family, we don't
do that.

So,

did

you get the summons from Mum?

Fish pie for dinner.

You going?

Yeah, I thought I would.

Mummy's boy.

So you're going to tell me...

Tell you what? The thing I paid you five
grand to tell me. I thought you didn't

want to know, and it's not your money
anyway, so... Are you going to tell me,

do I have to bleed the information out
of you?

Actually, I'm not the best person to
tell you.

Nadine is.

Who the hell's Nadine?

Nadine Kronk.

You mean Nadine from Shedbolt High?

Yep. Your girlfriend?

No, she wasn't my girlfriend. Yeah,
true, she was your only friend.

That's not fair.

She was the only one socially retarded
enough to hang out with you. We were

cool, it's just no one else realised.
Yeah, that's why everyone threw things

you and laughed.

Hey, does she still have that weird
obsession with rats?

Yes, in a manner of speaking, yep.

God, some things never change. Some
things do, like Nadine Kronk.

Come on.

My God, you're right. Nadine has
changed.

What? Ignore her. Is Nadine here?

Jess?

Hello, Loretta.

Jesus.

For once in his life, Jethro wasn't
talking crap when he said you'd changed.

You know, Loretta, can't you just say
hello?

Is she in? Yep. Well, no, no, no.

I'm here, that's all. Until someone
tells me what exactly I am in for.

Here we go.

You want me to help you sell drugs?

Yep. E.

No, it's not E.

That one actually got a name, you know.

Still like Rush? We're not calling it
Rush, Hayden.

Still an awesome band, man. Hey, hey,
can we please get back on track here?

Levine, explain.

Okay.

After I left school, I went to
university. Short version.

Degree in chemistry, work in the
pharmaceutical industry, and still no

life to speak of. So I started
experimenting with empathogens. What

Short version, short words.

God, you people are no fun.

I wanted to develop a drug that would
give me confidence. Couldn't you just

pissed like everyone else? The point is,
Nadine succeeded.

What you're holding in your hand is a
guaranteed good time.

Right, so Nadine's made her own egg.
Good for her.

Except it's legal.

Yeah. For now.

For now?

Something this good, once word gets out,
it's definitely going to get

classified. Yep. So we've got to sell as
many as we can before that happens.

And you want me to take this pill?

Be a mug if you didn't.

It's all good. You can trust me. Ah,
that's the thing. I don't trust any of

Him, because I'm related to him.

Him, because of... everything.

You can trust me, surely. I cruelly
mocked your stutter when I was a kid.

Well, I forgive you.

That's big of you.

Would it help if we all partook?

Yes, please.

Why not?

Christ, come on, Loretta. It's not like
you're a drug virgin.

Whatever.

He's so young.

Yeah, so I walked out, man.

Oh, man. Yeah.

I told him what I thought of his fucking
idea, and I walked out.

Man. Cops are lowdown and sneaky.

I reckon.

Oh, big ups to you, bro, for standing
your ground.

Respect. Cheers to you, man.

Bro, what do you think of Cherie?

Eh?

What do you think of her?

Oh, she's choice, man.

Yeah, she is, eh?

Yeah.

What else did you want me to say?

I know what everyone hears about her,
you know.

But, bro, it's not her fault.

She's a bit tough, you know.

She had a real shit time growing up.

Yeah, a bit.

What do you mean, a bit? Well, I mean,
she seems like a survivor.

Yeah, she is.

Yeah. And good on you for doing the
right thing by your woman.

Yeah. Yeah.

Yeah. You're a fucking alien.

Yeah.

Fucking alien.

But do we have to use the phrase, party
bill. Well, that's what the punters know

them as.

Yeah, but party bills are for wankers
who can't get their hands on actual

Still nothing.

Still nothing.

Rush is banned as a name, alright? Along
with white snake and poison and every

other crap band you like when you're a
trainee hairdresser.

I was never a trainee hairdresser.

But he is right about the name thing.

What would you call it, Loretta? Uh, how
about doesn't work? Because it doesn't.

Really?

Why are you smiling?

I'm not smiling.

Stop looking at me like that, you freak.

Oh, man.

I should have paid more attention during
chemistry.

Taxi's here.

So you're a convert?

I'm not.

spinning and you'll grow this giant
thing with teeth out the top of your

No. It's never happened before.

Then fuck yeah.

This is great.

That's good.

Told you it'd be fun.

Okay, so far. Though, don't expect to
eat soon.

Mumta! Casey! Hi!

Hi, hon!

We bought some wine.

Yay!

Yum. Something smells good.

Actually, I haven't started cooking yet.

Must be to smoke fish.

It's still in the fridge.

Well, I made my eggplant thing, just in
case. Just in case what?

plants go with your fish pie wine yes
choice

so he's standing there dark naked

shivering on the roof which really is
the worst time to realize that the

has made you go flying van was lucky
that he hit the grapefruit tree on the

down and you were such a little bitch to
him afterwards

So she's telling him to do his Stevie
Wonder impersonation and putting shit in

his way for him to trip over?

Your family, man, is all style.

You used to call me when you were a
little girl. I only called you then

you had no taste in friends.

Jethro was my friend.

Bagley.

Look at all these people.

What about them?

Well, they come out to play after their
shit jobs.

I mean, look at them.

They need this drug.

You know, you are lovely when you're
wasted and you're trying to be all

and... Shut up.

at grandpa's wedding you said that we
were a train wreck well we were i know

that's what i wanted to tell you you're
right

and i'm sorry

we were a pretty fucking hot train wreck
now right

I loved you.

I loved you too.

Hey!

All right, seeing as you're such a
little bitch to my friend Nadine, you

call Mum and tell her we're not going to
be home for fish and pie.

Oh, Ben, stop.

You know I love you, eh?

Yeah, I know.

You know everything's going to be OK,
right?

It is.

OK?

Everything's going to be cool for you.

And for you and me.

And for these little fellas in here.

I'm going to take care of everything.

Okay? I'll get us like a home.

You know? A proper home.

I'd like that.

Yeah,

somewhere you, you can raise these
little fellas however you want.

Okay? And I can teach them, like, I can
teach them real cool stuff.

Like how to light their own farts
without burning their assholes.

Come here.

That'll be cool.

You'll see.

Okay, so, uh, see you later then. Have a
nice time.

Mum,

just... Do you know, on any other night,
we would eat your fish? Danny, don't

say anything.

Mum? Mum, you're acting like a child.
Where's the residence?

Go and enjoy Pesco. Yep. It's fine.

It's for you.

Thanks. You're embarrassing me.

Hello?

Her fish pie will never be as good as
yours, okay?

Well, you don't have to go and eat it,
do you? Oh, Mum, come on. You're fucking

kidding me.

Yeah. Yeah.

Okay, great. Thank you.

That was my lawyer.

They've dropped the charges.

They've dropped the whole thing.

George.

Did they say why?

Certainly not for lack of evidence.
There's something about the way the

was made or something.

It's you.

Wayne, you had a word with that cop,
right? Yeah, I would.

Well, apparently they decided that the
whole thing would be tossed out of court

and so they just decided to drop the
whole thing. Thank you.

Yeah, yeah. Go, Wayne.

Well, aren't you the superhero?

Yeah, yeah.

Superpowers I didn't know I had.

All good?

Good.

I need you to take me home and fuck me
now.

If you insist.

Talk to you tomorrow.

Sure.

Bye. Glad you're on board.

I thought we should have told you about
that, eh?

They're kind of hooked up.

Yeah, I kind of noticed.

Did you?

Mm -hmm.

You know what?

I'm hungry.

One good thing about Ted picking and
choosing when he stayed here, there's

brandy in the house.

I hope you have a hangover.

You spoil those kids.

So are my kids. I tell them, be home for
bloody dinner time or no dinner.

I'll hold you to that.

In 20 years.

20 years?

Joyce. Here you go.

Oh, you're a goddess, Mum.

Food. You guys okay?

Sweet as, Mum.

Love your fish pie, Mum.

You can come inside if you want to. No,
we're good.

Fresh air is good.

Yeah, and the lights are cool.

I don't want to know.

Fair enough.

It's all ours, sis.

What is?

The world.

Even if you do take it over, you'll
still be a mummy's boy.

Yeah, well, there's worse things to be.

You promise you won't run and rip me
off?

Pinky promise.

Fuck. Dad?

It's the best fish pie ever.

Bravo!

Sorry, sorry, it took so long. It was
way more complicated than I thought. I'm

sure it's well worth the wait, darling.

We passed the time.

All good, babe. Want some more wine? Oh,
God, yes.

I'd like to propose a toast to fish pie
Ella Pascal.

Bravo, Pascal. Well done.

Fuck, it's not too bad.

Mmm, it's great.

Really?

Oh, and another toast.

Oh, Christ.

To my sister Cherie, who fought the law
and won.

Cherie!

Cherie. Well done, darling. No one gets
locked up in here.

No, no way, me and my family, we don't
do that.

Not ever.

and make these charges go away.
Whatever.

Whether Cherie is in prison or not when
her kids are born depends on you and me

right now.

Now, a little information, that's all I
want.

You have no allegiance to Nicky. He's a
fucking brother, man.

Well, I'm going to put him inside
whether you help or not.

At least this way you and Cherie get to
play happy families.

Otherwise, I will bury her just to get
to him.

Do it, Van.

Come on, for your children.

I want proof.

Of what?

That you can do what you say.

You get the charges against her, you
drop... I'll do what you want.

You got a deal.

Cheers, mate.

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