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I know that some of you don't think that much of Fuchi, which is why I've handed

it over to Jethro. Cheers, Mum.

We've got idiots after Van because he's a nut.

You there, you fucker!

Don't worry, girl.

You're the best, love.

You'll be safe.

We've got a robbery that's gone tipped up. Get down on the floor and drop your

weapon now!

And Cherie is missing.

Cherie is gone.

You're probably going to hate me for this, but have you checked your bank

account recently?

I'm... Oliver?

I love you.

And I'll get your money back.

Don't call me Oliver King.

How about the Cherie stuff? God, it's just all so terrible.

Yeah, I know. Where is everyone?

You should probably talk to Jethro about that.

Where are all the girls in the machine?

You should probably talk to Jethro about that.

Fuck, have we been burgled? You should probably talk to Jethro about that.

Rochelle, you need to stop sounding like a robot and tell me what the hell's

going on here. Look, it's not as bad as it seems, Cherie. How can we make undies

without sewing machines and machiners? Well, no, we're still making them, just

in PG.

Fiji. Yeah, well, it's way cheaper, even with the shipping cost to Mr. Rashid.

It's really lovely.

How do you know?

Well, I met him when I went there to set it up.

You went there?

Me and Lloyd and the kids, we had a wee break as well.

Right.

How nice for you.

Oh, look, Cheryl, I am general manager, and the designs for the new label are

looking really good. Your label? What new label?

Look, Cheryl, you should really just talk to Jethro about this.

Yeah, I will.

And then I will tell her.

You've seen your brother.

The one in hiding or the number one fucker? No, Jethro the bastard.

Okay, not so popular anymore.

No, he has fired my machinist. He's sent everything to fucking CG and he's

launching some label in my name. Look.

Hoochie Babe.

Oh, bad.

No, it is disgusting.

Yeah, well, Jethro's never really been known for his taste. And did you know

about this? Why would I know something about it? Because it says right here

Hootsie Babe is being launched in association with your bloody pills.

I'll fucking kill him.

Hi, Aaron.

For you.

Because I heard you had troubles and you got rid of Nikki G.

Yeah, that is true, but it doesn't mean that I'm ever going to go out with you

ever, okay? I totally get that, but anything you need during this crap time,

just say the word.

Hi, everyone.

Hi.

What are you doing here?

Well, we can't afford our new financial controller, so I'll have to do it.

Great.

Stop the line of phones.

God, that's not such a great idea.

Ringing phones, orders, busy, best bag, yay.

Hi, this is Best Bag Giver. You're speaking with Pascal West.

Would you like to order a bag?

Oh, you've already got one, okay.

Chili?

No, that's not in our color range.

Okay, I'm a little bit confused, you see, because we don't sell trips to

We sell bags.

On your credit card?

Oh, no, okay, that's got to be some kind of mistake.

Why don't you give me your details and we'll look right into it.

And we will refund your money.

Okay. Bye.

That was strange.

Oh, that's the third one we've had this morning.

Some one has used customer credit card numbers for other things.

What sort of other things? So far, you know, cash withdrawals, you know,

clothing and make -up. Oh, and a boat.

Ocean -going yacht, actually.

That bitch!

Wow. She really has been a busy girl.

I know, Sergeant, and that's why I'm here.

I really wish I could help.

You're a cop, and you're meant to know her and hate her.

Yeah, yeah, but from what you're telling me, this is with the Ford Squad guys.

But I can't get a hold of the Ford Squad guys, and this is like a clue, isn't

it, that she's gone to, like, Chile.

Oh, she's not likely to be flying when she's nine months pregnant.

She could get on a boat.

Look, Miss West.

Pascal. This is probably Cherie having fun games to throw us off the scent.

What scent? You haven't found her.

Yeah, I know, but this is not my case.

What about her brother?

What about him? Well, he might know something.

Except I'm not speaking to him ever again. Look, I cannot have my customers

being ripped off like this.

This girl.

I know this is distressing, but we're doing what we can.

You should know that my family don't put much faith in the police.

Well, I'm sorry to hear that.

Look, I have people depending on me, and what I need is to get my money back.

Well, that's not really a matter we can help with until we find her.

Okay, thanks.

Do you want your...

My

fucking car, okay?

I cannot believe that Rochelle didn't tell me. And they're swatting off to

Jesus!

Hey, Mum.

Where the hell have you been?

Seeing Grandpa.

He's got his... Bail hearing tomorrow, in case you'd forgotten?

No, I hadn't. And when were you going to tell me about Fiji? When you got back

to work. Well, I'm back. And I never left. Hey, look, is this the right time

place to be talking about this? Can you think of another time?

Okay, fine.

You wanted me to take care of Hoochie, get it back into profit.

That's what I've been doing. What? By turning it into a ghost town? No. By

tracing my business?

all this new label bullshit, Jethro. Jesus, what is going on? Jethro's being

arsehole. No, actually, I'm working hard for this family, doing what I said I

would do, and what fucking things do I get? You'll get piss -old things if you

go behind my back. Hey, hey, hey, what's your blood pressure? Don't you

patronise me. You know what? I'll come back when you're a little bit calmer.

Jethro, you get back here right now!

Come! Jesus Christ, Mum!

Oh, Pascal here?

Yes, Nicky, she is. Come on in.

You took my car?

It's not your car, it's my car, and I need it to pay the debt and the bills

I've got that I wouldn't have if I hadn't met you or your sister.

Look, just listen to me.

Pascal, I'm trying. I said, piss off!

Hey, let me go back. Go away, because I hate you and you're not getting your car

back. Well, I don't want it back, all right? You're not getting it back. I

I don't want it.

Just stop trying to be all...

I just want to help make things right, okay? Stop! Oi, love, calm down. Don't

tell me to calm down. I want you and your family wanting help.

Come on, love, let's get up.

What's going on?

Welcome home, Wayne.

So Van's all right, then?

Yep, safely stowed.

All good around here, then?

Can't believe you stole that car.

Well, it's not... Dealing if you bought it in the first place, which I did.

I want to hire you.

Yeah, I'm not that hot at sewing.

No, to find Sheree, dummy.

Could be best to leave it to the cops, eh? Well, they're taking way too long,

and you are really good at finding people. You found Sparky.

He wasn't really trying to hide.

What, so you don't want to help, is that it? I'll do what I can.

I probably won't get the money back, though.

It is not our time to be negative.

It's cool being realistic.

What, you can say I told you so?

No. Go on, say it.

I don't want to... to say it anyway can we get back to jethro what about jethro

no way is he buggering my business well hello didn't you ask him to take over

yeah i know well you could have had a really nice kind caring business person

but instead you chose jethro and at least he's doing stuff and he's not

to rip you off and with everything the way it is right now you should just be

grateful that you still have a business

you

all right love

I just happen to think that people should not be fighting at a time like

Oh, I'm not.

Yes, you are.

Well, it was just a shock, right? Going back in there. Well, lots of people have

shocks and they still manage to find the beautiful positive.

Which is why I'm selling Nicky's car.

What for?

To raise money so I can keep things going.

Right.

Well, I have to do what I can.

You know, otherwise I'll be believing in the hussy old negative and I won't let

them do that to me.

Good on you, my love.

Mum, I know that Jethro is annoying, but you cannot fight with him, not now.

Because it's bad for the baby and it's bad for everybody.

And if this entire family is ripped apart, then I made it with nothing at

Oh.

Come on, love.

It's not that bad.

No, you have to promise me that there'll be no more fighting.

I'll try. No, you have to promise.

All right.

Okay.

That is so great.

Maybe she's got a point.

Maybe she has.

I mean, I did ask him. You did ask him. You're not being very helpful.

It's not my job to tell you what to do. Because if I did, I'd only get shit for

it. That's true.

You think Van's all right?

Yeah. Pig in mud, as far as I can tell.

Let's hope it works out.

I can't stop thinking about those twins.

Yeah. Poor little bastards.

Maybe you could try and find her.

I've already made some inquiries.

Nothing's come of them so far.

Love you.

Better catch you, missus.

Hey. Hey.

I was just checking out the new face of excellence.

Or should I say us? Yeah, it's Hootie Babe. Yeah, in conjunction with

excellence. Can we make this quick? I've got a babysitter.

Wait, because I know someone else who might need one. Oh, get over yourself.

She's 16. All the models are over 16.

Right, so you've personally vetted them, have you?

I didn't get what your problem is. I thought our product was intended for

18 years and over. Well, she's not taking excellence. She's advertising it

cross -promotion with Hootie Babe. Oh, well, isn't that just great?

Yeah. I'm not seeing the problem. As a marketing ploy, it is deeply fucking

tragic. And when was someone going to talk to me about this? You're not

marketing your distribution.

I'm co -owner of this company.

And now you've had your say and I got caught in the morning. No, no, no, no.

That is not how this works. Okay, let's take a vote, shall we?

All those in favour of excellent selling more products. Oh, that's bullshit.

What do you know? Two to one. Vote's carried.

Did you find her?

Like I said, not my case.

I just wanted to say sorry about your grandpa.

Oh, no. Did someone keep him in jail?

Oh, no, no. He's fine.

Well, why did you say sorry then?

Because police are opposing bail.

You mean you are?

No, no. This isn't personal. And I am sorry about your granddad.

He just hooked up with the wrong guy.

You mean Nicky Gregan?

So you knew about the robbery?

No, not really.

Actually, not at all.

Well, I just don't want you to hate me because I'm doing my job. I don't,

Sergeant.

Okay.

Oh, and that was crap about that thing in the paper.

What thing?

It's just unfair.

Well, it is a wee bit true.

No, they are making it sound like we are the ones that ripped off those people's

credit cards, not them. Yep.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Just hang on one second.

We've got Justice Walters. He'll be okay. It's pretty fair. Thank you,

That's all right. Well, no.

Why are you at work?

Oh, respect.

Got to be here for Grandpa West.

And you too, always.

Thank you, Aaron.

Anyone smell bacon?

Shut up, Aaron.

Hey, should we get in there for the old fella?

Yeah.

Given this man's previous record, reported accounts of abuse in the police

station, and the fact that brute force was used in the execution of the

of the China dollar premises, the Crown suggests he is a flight risk who shows

every sign of re -offending.

We request the Court remind him in custody until his trial.

Mr West.

Long time no see.

Thank you, Your Honour.

If it pleases the court, my client is an elderly citizen.

Who are you calling old?

And his age must be a mitigating factor, along with his medical history. I've

still got it, sunshine.

Shut up, old man.

Mr West, although I share the police concerns that we're dealing with a

criminal, given the accused's age...

Medical history. I'll bugger this for a game of soldiers.

Grandpa. You get back to playing dicky -bicking with your mothonic mates.

Order!

The court orders the accused remain in custody until the set trial date.

Dismissed. Idiot.

Grandpa.

Let's go.

What do you want?

I've got this for you. You stay away from her, okay? I don't want anything

you, you arsehole. You did this? Yeah, you heard the lady.

Hey, that's my dog.

Order in the court. Dick, I want you dead.

You hear me?

Order. Dick.

Order. Get your hands off her. You're meant to kill in a courtroom.

Don't go down too well. Come on.

Be good to yourself, all right?

Come on, love.

It's hard to think we may never share a bed again.

Oh, don't say that. His time of life.

No, don't say that. We have to stay positive.

And I've got to go to work.

Are you still open?

Yes, because that's the meaning of being positive.

I say we take him out.

Who?

Nicky G.

It's what she wants.

You want her off Nicky? He messed with a goddess.

An angel.

Of goodness and hotness.

He deserves to suffer the pains of hell.

Shut up and drink your beer.

So you don't want to help me? Aaron, shh.

You deserve that.

Showing up was a really dumb move.

Maybe.

I feel bad about Ted.

Look at this.

If you only ship in her name, she can't sell the car otherwise.

Right.

Look, I'm doing everything I can to find Cherie.

Yeah? Because you let Pascal know that.

I want to clean up this mess, I swear it. It's a little bit late for that,

Nicky. Even if it's just to know her kids are okay.

You think Sheree would do something to the kids?

She's not that sick.

I guess maybe she is a little bit on the edge.

Has she topped herself?

Not after the trouble she went through to fuck us all over.

Okay.

So sooner or later she's going to turn up at some hospital.

Drop those twins. No. No, she won't use the hospital.

Then how? She's got connections.

Who?

You said you wanted to help, so give me some names. Look, I'm following it up at

the moment, okay?

You're covering her ass.

Look, she has crossed so many lines here, she is all but dead to me.

But I worry about the babies.

And Pascal.

I love her, and I know Pascal doesn't believe that, so I have to show her.

Yeah.

If I find anything, I'll let you know.

Me? Yeah, an eyewitness.

Someone who's not about to punch me.

I do want to make this better.

Right.

Busy, busy?

With my family at its finest.

Jethro being a pompous ass as usual.

Grandpa still went down, though.

Mama? Yeah.

Then there was yelling, screaming, a bit of a punch -up.

Yeah? You're so full of sympathy, yet you can't tear your eyes away from the

vision of the gankiness that is before you.

It's a spreadsheet, Loretta.

Yeah, I bet it is. Numbers, as in figures, which don't quite add up. Hmm,

mean like a 12 -year -old and a fuck -me -fong?

Oh, get over it, Loretta.

Oh, I am over it completely.

Yeah, why don't I believe that?

No, I completely get that you and Jethro are slimy, deceitful bum buddies, and

there's nothing I can do about that.

Well, great.

Thankfully, though, there's someone in my family who's even more unreasonable

than I am.

Ted.

Think again.

It's just way too much choice.

Try a blonder, stroppier, with the capacity to go off like a rogue grenade.

Cheryl. Yeah.

And right about now, she should be tearing strips off a certain mummy's boy

what he's done to her company.

Oh, there'll be a fly on that particular wall.

It'll be fine, Rochelle.

Hi, Cheryl.

Hi. Hey.

Hey, you did your best with the old fella.

It's not your fault he went down.

Thanks.

Film a photo back now?

Sure.

Look,

Mum, it's about diversification.

Okay, spreading the business. Yeah, I know what I mean.

We're still selling most of the old range through selected outlets. How's it

going?

Good.

Really good.

And this is just our new range.

Made to fit a younger woman.

Expand the hoochie demographic.

Yeah, I've seen it.

Right.

And you really know how to put the brief into brief, don't you?

They came up with it. Design students.

Yeah, they're young, keen.

Got the right sensibilities.

They're cheap.

Yeah, that too.

So, what can I do?

Giustini's, looking at it. Great, I'll look into it. Good.

Can I help you? Go.

Thanks for coming in.

Good things.

Busy, busy.

You all right?

Yeah, I'm great. Good.

Night, love.

Good night, everybody. Have a great night.

Night, love. Night.

The wages didn't go through.

I know.

And I'm just trying to work out a way to fix that.

But, um, we didn't sell enough bags.

Look, they don't mind not being paid.

But that's just wrong.

They know it's quiet.

No, I'm sure things will pick up.

Bound to.

No, gorgeous.

Bye -bye.

Oh, not more bad news, I hope.

No.

And I'm really sorry about what happened in court.

Oh, don't apologise.

Nicky Gregan turning up there was shameful.

I know.

And I've been thinking about what you said.

About what?

That Nicky was the one to blame and he should be in jail, not Grandpa.

Couldn't agree more.

So could you help him?

If your grandfather had any information that led to the arrest of Nicky Gregan,

then yes, we could do something.

But he hasn't been all that keen to help me so far.

Well, maybe he could change his mind.

So, did you deal to him?

Who?

Jethro. Did you get him in a headlock and whip his skinny ass?

No.

You did hit him around the head, though?

No.

You're kidding.

No. No, Michelle and Jethro seem to have it all in hand.

Mum, has someone removed your brain?

No. I'm fine. Hello, monkey.

Mum, Jethro is trashing your brand, the one that you've put your heart and soul

into. You can't just let that go.

Well, since when did you care about it, actually, Mum? Since it started turning

into sad teen porn.

It's called diversification.

Associated with drugs.

You hate drugs. Excellence is legal.

Well, yeah, sort of, but that's not the point.

No, no, no. The point is... The point is that it's dinner time, so can you get

Jane into bed for me, please?

Seeing as my mother looks like she's been replaced by an alien, that's

a good idea.

Thanks, honey.

How are you, my love?

Staying as positive as I possibly can, considering the circumstances.

What is this?

Ownership papers for the car from Nicky.

Right. No, no, no. Sit down. I'm not really hungry, Mum. Go on.

Wayne's out.

It's Nicky.

I think I might have something.

If you want to check it out. Sure.

Wayne?

Cheryl?

Marie? Is it tea time?

Yeah. You should say we're having roast pork.

How appropriate.

Me and Danny.

Why would I do that?

I've got an important biz to discuss.

With me?

Yeah, yeah, and I can't do it here.

Honey, you and me in a box, now?

If you're intending to do to me what I think you want to do to me, I advise you

that these toilets are not those kind of toilets.

Oh, don't be stupid, I'm not gay.

If I was, I wouldn't be gay with a coconut.

I'm after some serious merchandise.

I'm not selling you anything until you wash your hands.

Oh, sorry, brother. Also, I'm not your bro.

Okay, fine.

I'm in the market for a heater.

Go to the warehouse.

There's no market for stolen heaters. No, a heater, a gun.

Are you going hunting? You don't need to know what it's for.

Yeah, well, then how do I know what sort of gun you'd want? A gun, man. I just

need a gun. It's a bit like hunting.

What are you hunting?

Yeah, it's a bad animal, right?

Starts with a G.

It's a goat.

A gorilla.

No, a greegan. I'm putting a hit out on Nicky Greegan. You care to do this?

Yes, you do.

Indirectly. Well, is this then a crime of passion, you know?

To impress a pretty lady? Yeah.

You could say that. Well, killing someone is passionate.

But is it romantic?

What? You know, it's been my experience that women tend to respond better to

chocolates or flowers.

Buying the cabaret 25 -piece pack, now that works wonders with Miss Filani.

Filani, I just need a gun.

But I'm not an arms dealer. You could have just said so. Well, find your own

gun.

What, uh, Valentine's? All -you -can -eat buffet? Now that can be a winner,

Depressed girl.

You'll keep waiting for her to fall apart.

Yeah.

Nicky thinks he's got a lead on Cherie.

You speak to him?

Yeah, after the call. You should have rung his bloody neck.

I think he's sincere about his feelings for Pascal.

Oh, please.

If he's not, he's the best liar I've ever met.

He is a greg and what are you, a bet?

What if he's seen the error of his ways? If he can find Cherie, Pascal might get

her cash back.

And we might find our kids.

Are they feeding you okay?

I've had worse.

You know, you really don't have to be in here. All you have to do is talk to

Detective Gerard.

That piece of gobshite, I don't trust him as far as I could spit him. No, he's

actually really nice.

How would you know? And he cares about you. He said so.

He spoke to you?

Yeah, and he wants you out of here as much as we all do.

How did he speak to you?

Um... With his voice?

Don't piss about.

How'd he come to talk to you about me?

Oh, he came to see me.

And if you tell him all about Nicky and the robbery, he'll go easy on you.

We should never dob.

No, no, this wouldn't be like dobbing. This would be more like telling the

because Nicky did bad stuff and he should pay for it.

Tell Gerard I want to see him.

You'll do it?

Deaf are you?

Who's she?

She and Cherie were drinking buddies.

Responsible for some big sessions back in the bay.

This is not the way to fuck a Tony.

No, why you cook?

I called Delia, asked her if she'd heard from Cherie. Oh, and she had? She said

no, but she was always a crap liar.

I'm sure Cherie's had many drinking buddies over the years.

Yeah, plenty.

None of the others were midwife.

So, what do you think?

They look very young.

Well, they're quite a lot older than they actually look.

And they look quite old compared to a lot of the younger girls today.

Right.

God, you hate this, don't you? No.

Yes, you do. I can tell.

Let's face it, Cheryl, we were struggling until Jethro came in. And now

still got jobs. And the people in Fiji have got jobs.

Right, right.

Hi, love.

Hey.

Um, I've got to go and get Jane, so I'll look at the rest of this later, okay?

Good idea.

Okay.

See ya.

I don't get it. It's weird. Like she's been body snatched or something.

Yeah.

Maybe.

Where is everyone?

I sent them home, love.

Well, it was so quiet and there didn't seem much point.

Is that because you're not getting paid?

No, no, no, they all understand.

Because I will pay them, I've promised.

They're happy to have a little unpaid break until things come right.

Yeah, me too.

You don't have to do that case. No, it'll be great.

You know, it'll be like a holiday.

And there'll be loads and loads of time for me to get pregnant.

Oh, shit.

I'm going to try to stay positive for you, you know. Yeah, I know. And you

have been great.

Mum.

Hello. Hi.

Just put down at the beach.

Could be good for a couple of hours. Oh, good.

Hey, you all right? Okay.

Okay, well, just let me know what you've done with my mother.

Still here.

Have a tea?

Sure.

Look, Mom, if you don't like the changes, you can say so.

Okay. Well, it's not what I would have done.

Because Hoochie Mama was about fixing knickers for real women, right?

Teenagers are real. Yeah, I know that, love.

I'm not arguing.

You don't want to talk about Fiji? Well, people in Fiji, they need work, too.

Look, I didn't want to let the girls go, all right? But it made sense

economically. Yeah, I know. And I'm not giving you a hard time about it.

I made you boss.

I've got to suck it up.

Well, yeah, but I don't want you to hate me for it. I don't.

Truly.

We've got to pull together for Pascal, don't we?

Huh?

How is she?

She's fine. It won't last.

Well, look, anything I can do to help, I'll do it, all right?

You're a good boy, Jethro.

Is this a good time?

Yeah, it's a good time, isn't it?

I went to see your grandfather.

Oh, that is so great.

Yeah.

You could say that.

Do you remember what happened that night?

I do.

You want to tell me about it? I do.

I was robbing the safe of a dirty thief in Chinatown where the dirty thief in

piece of pork poked his snout and then cocked it all up. Signed, up your arse.

Oh, God, really?

There was more.

The next time you put the hard word on my granddaughter or anyone in my family,

I will bring down hell on you. No one put the hard word on anyone.

Picking on the vulnerable.

You lowlife piece of piss, Will.

You piece of shit!

Oh, my God, he's such an old bastard.

Yeah, well, I guess he has his standards.

But Nicky did organise it. I know he did.

You know?

Well, you said you didn't.

Well, that's just our family.

Because when a cop asks you something, you never say you know anything.

But I was living with Nicky at the time, so why wouldn't I know?

Okay. If what you're saying is what I think you're saying, you'd have to tell

the truth, Pascal.

Yeah, I know that.

So what kind of details would I have to do to make the truth stick?

Various details.

Well, you could remind me.

You'd have to swear an affidavit.

That'd be great.

I want to talk to you.

Okay. I want to swear an affidavit.

You want to swear an affidavit?

Yep, that's what I said. Dummy, I want to do one.

Pertaining to what?

I know Nicky organised the Tony Wu robbery.

You know this?

How? Because he told me and I want to tell the truth.

But, love, you didn't know.

Yes, I did. I just didn't say so at the time.

And Grandpa's in prison, and he needs to get out of there, and Nicky needs to

take his place. Are you going to help me or not? Love, you can't do this. Why

the hell not? Because it's bullshit.

You can get down for perjury. I don't care, as long as something really,

bad happens to Nicky. Oh, love. And I've tried to find the beautiful positive,

but I can't anymore because it's all gone hussy, and I can't pay my bills,

I'm going to shut down and go bankrupt, and Casey and Phil, you're trying to be

so positive.

Oh, love, it's your fault.

None of your business.

Shit, Mr. J.

Aaron. No. No, it's not.

What are you doing?

Who's Aaron? You, are you, Egg? How would you know? Ah, your voice, your

guy's T -shirt, or the gingy hair on your face?

Look, don't mess with me, Mr. J. This is between me and Nicky G.

Put the nail gun down, Aaron. Gregan has to die. It's Pascal's will.

Jesus Christ.

Oh, you want to beg? Fine, but it won't help. Pascal really asked you. In the

manner of asking?

Come on, guys, settle down.

Come on then, that's right. Say your prayers, musclehead.

There, you idiot.

Come on.

Shit.

Fucking hell.

Oh, Jesus.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Come on, you. Stop.

You come with me, you clown.

How'd you get on?

It was interesting.

Define it.

Not exactly.

Found a friend of hers, though.

Elliot Anton.

Midwife who got struck off making way too much fun with the president.

She knew her from the bay.

She'd been in contact with her.

Hi, Elliot.

Seems the day she did the runner, she had everything planned out, except for

curveball.

So are those babies okay?

She made away to Delia's. Had them that night.

Tell me they're fine.

Yeah. Girl and a boy.

Both healthy.

We know her last name.

Next morning, car arrived.

Delia said they were a well -to -do type.

She thought they were going to a good home.

She didn't know.

Where are they? Delia didn't know. Sheree wouldn't say.

Where the hell is that bitch?

When the kids left, she took a cab.

To the airport.

Right, so the cops will be able to track her. I passed on that information,

but... She's long gone, Cher.

Nicky thought she'd be on a false passport.

Oh, for God's sake!

Do you believe those babies are safe?

Yeah. Better off than with her.

Do you think we can find them?

It's hard to know where to look, Cher.

Or even if they're still together.

Sheree Gregan walks through that front door right now.

I would rip her fucking throat out for what she's done.

Oh, don't be sad.

I'm really trying not to be.

You know, but every time I think about not crying, it just makes me feel more

sad. Yeah.

Chin -chin.

Yeah, here's to both of you. Yay for both of you.

Oh, go away. She doesn't want to talk to you. Take a hike, Buster.

I just wanted to return this.

It's not mine.

Well, I took it off Aaron Spiller when he was trying to put a four -inch nail

through my skull. He reckons he was doing your bidding.

What? Because you want me dead, apparently.

Oh, yeah, OK. You guys, go and get some more drinks.

Are you sure?

Yeah, yeah, go. Let me, darling.

OK, I wanted to hurt you unimaginably, but I did not ask Aaron Spiller to do

anything with a nail gun.

Fine.

Look, you can scream at me, hit me, do what you want, but just hear me out.

Look, I know you hate me. I have no idea.

And I can understand that.

But I never wanted all this shit to happen. You're a bit late for that,

you think? Please, Pascal. I've lost everything because of you and your sick,

evil sister. I know.

And I should have seen it and stopped her, but I didn't. And I'm kicking

for that. Oh, Boho. Because I've lost the best thing to ever happen to me.

Now, no, you don't believe that. But one day I hope I can make you see that it's

true.

Because I love you more than anything in this world.

So, I see aliens have still got my mother.

You on about now?

You're still working for the greaseball.

Look, love, your sister is right. No, no, no. Pascal is never right about

anything. We can't afford to be fighting. You know, not at a time like

not? It's what we've always done.

After what that bitch Cherie's done, it's time we looked after one another.

Oh, right. So you've turned into a wimp because Pascal was too stupid to see

through the gregan. God, you're hard.

The truth.

All I'm after is a bit of unity around here. Is that too much to ask?

Fine.

But you know what?

Life isn't actually all about fluffy bunnies and the beautiful positive. And

sometimes, when things are shit, you have to say so.

And if you let Jethro walk all over you, you'll live to fucking regret it.

Hi, Cheryl.

Oh, Cheryl!

Oh, my God.

What are you doing here?

Jethro rang me last night and he asked me back.

He did?

Yeah.

so much nicer than everyone said. I told you. Oh, my God. This is so great. You,

me and Shell, you know, all here again.

God, it's like getting the band back together.

Yeah, sure.

Hey.

Hello. Hello.

How's it going? Great.

Well, it will be. I mean, it'll look fine in the drawings, but a little bit

on the hip, a little bit wide on the thigh, but less is more.

Oh, yeah.

You're not working for me.

that the most evil bitch in the world would turn out to be your biggest ally.

But I guess there is some kind of poetic justice here, given that you're both

completely ruthless.

The fuck are you talking about? If it wasn't for Cherie, Mum would have ripped

your balls off by now.

Mum is fine.

Hoochie is fine, okay? It's business as usual.

Except better.

Oh, yeah, because Hoochie's always been known for selling to underage anorexics.

Have you turned back into a hairy feminist?

I just happen to think that this tacky bonding of party pills and school...

and it's just you or the tree hugger talking.

This has got nothing to do with Graham. It's a matter of taste and it has none.

Okay, well, if you don't like it, you know what you can do.

Excuse me?

Well, if you don't like the direction the business is going in, don't be a

of it.

Are you firing me? Loretta, I don't have time for your bullshit, okay? It's your

call. Either cheer up or fuck off.

Hi, Pat Scully speaking.

Pascale, you left a message.

Oh, yeah.

It was to say that I won't be doing that Heather David thing, because I can't.

Is there something wrong?

It just doesn't feel right.

And my mum would get pissed off.

Fair enough.

That was a long shot. Sorry.

Don't be.

And if I can help you in any way... Thank you, but I've really got to go

Okay. Bye.

There.

My pièce.

That is so beautiful.

I'll deal with all this, see if I can find a buyer.

Thank you.

No, thank you. I haven't had so much fun in years.

Chin up, darling.

Tomorrow is another day.

You have no idea how beautiful you are.

Aaron,

how's the hand?

Oh, no worries. I'm pretty tough, eh?

Hey, Pascal, I heard you might have my nail gun.

You shouldn't have done that.

I just wanted to help. Well, it didn't. OK.

Hi, I'm Pascal West.

Oh, this is my favourite ad.

Not in this beautiful tree -like place.

I've got it recorded so I can watch it whenever.

OK, and you can go now, Anne. Yeah, sure.

Thank you, Pascal.

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