All language subtitles for Bad Mothers 1x03 - Episode 3 (English)

I've been really worried
about my marriage.

- How could you throw yourself at him?
- I didn't mean to hurt you.

- Well, you did.
- Hey, are you OK?

I feel like killing her.

It's the chef that got arrested.

- Anton?
- My god.

I can't believe I trained a killer.

The cops knew about the affair.

They're saying that she was strangled
before she fell.

They should be looking at the husband.

- What, Kyle?
- Yeah, Kyle.

Hey, do you want to... go out?

According to my cop guy, he was away
all day on some building site.

You went out with a police officer
to find this out?

Yeah. I slept with him as well.

- I'm such a bad mother.
- Welcome to the club!

You have Bedford mothers,
we have bad mothers.

Cheers, guys.

I have no choice
but to remand him in custody.

Did you know about the affair?

Charlotte didn't bother to hide it.

Charlotte was the one with money
and that's a motive.

Kyle's alibi is that he was away
all day on a building site.

But when I saw Charlotte
in the morning,

his keys and wallet were in the bowl.

And if he lied about his alibi,
what else is he lying about?

Cheers to disaster.

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

? Ooh-ooh-ooh,

ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh ?

I'm so glad I'm over
the share-house phase of life.

Oh, come on - parties
and sex with random strangers...

Flatmates eating your food,
pawning your guitar.

- Always packing boxes.
- You play guitar?

I didn't have to worry about that,

seeing as my parents
put all my stuff in storage.

- All your stuff?
- Yeah.

Washing machine, dryer,
kitchen utensils.

- Isn't that their stuff?
- Wait, you play guitar?

Well, that can't be good for business.

Who's gonna break it to Sarah?

"A killer." Did you call the police?

What are they gonna do?

They're gonna catch who did it.
It's vandalism.

Honestly, that is the least
of our worries right now.

If you can just sign
the power of attorney.

Could you please witness?

- Sure.
- Thanks.

I never thought it'd come to this.

Well, I have creditors
calling every day.

We have to pay bills. Unless you
want to sell the restaurant.

- No.
- Well, Rebecca's doing her best.

But things are not good.

The restaurant is the one thing
keeping me sane in here, Sarah.

If we sell it, it looks like
we're giving up.

It looks like it's an admission
of guilt.

Alright, look, there is one thing but
I don't want to get your hopes up.

- Huh?
- Kyle's alibi is

that he was at a building site all day

but I just... I just don't believe him.

Why not?

Well, there are just some things
that don't add up.

That's good.

That's... That's good.

Well, I haven't got any proof yet,
so just...

It means you believe me.

We had plans today.
I took time off work especially.

Well, she wants to do
the art incursion.

Bye, all.

- Bye.
- Bye, darling.

OK. I'm gonna take this one off
to holiday program.

- Yeah, and what about my plans?
- Just enjoy some kid-free time.

I happen to like children,
as you know. Especially babies.

I do know.

Alright, let's go, Picasso, hey?
Get this show on the road.

- I'll pick up dinner.
- Bye.

Bye.

Yeah, I've just already explained

that I won't be able to make the
payment until the end of the month.

Hey, it's just me.

Yes. Yeah, no, of course you will
receive the payment.

But it just won't be immediately.

Thank you.

- Is this a bad time?
- Oh, god. Yeah.

It's just... It's just...
It's just restaurant stuff.

Like, Anton, he's a brilliant chef
but just no head for business

and then I'm trying to get my head
around it all and ordering schedules

and inventory, covers...

I could take a look at it, if you like.

I used to run a restaurant.
I can go through the books.

- Are you sure?
- Yeah.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Alright, Xave, have you found
your boots?

- Could be muddy.
- Where are you off to?

Oh, I've just arranged a playdate
for Xavier

at the building site where, um...
where Kyle works.

You what?

Well, we know that Kyle was there

the morning that Charlotte was killed.

Yeah, yeah, the keys in the bowl.

So, what if he never went to work?

He is the killer.

Yeah, which is exactly why
a playdate with him is dangerous.

It'll be fine. I just need to see
if the time frame fits.

Concrete work boots spring to mind.
A little workplace accident...

Yeah, but it's broad daylight.
There will be people around.

You know what, if it helps Anton,
it is worth the risk.

OK. Just be careful.

I will.

Yeah.

Xave, come on.

I'm counting to three.

- I'm coming!
- I'll call you later.

One... Two and a half...

Ah. Hello.
Sarah Pauley to see Kyle Evans.

Yeah. Can I see your licence, please?

- Really?
- Mmm.

We log all our visitors on site.

Shano.

Do you keep a record of everyone
who's on site?

Sure do.

How long do you keep them?

Oh, my god...

Hello.

Good that you can make it this far.

Well, yeah,
Xavier just loves diggers, so...

Great. Well, come through
and I'll give you a tour.

Hello?

Excuse me. Is anyone... Oh, hi.

Hi. We're actually not open just yet.

- You're Rebecca, the manager?
- Yes.

I'm Danielle. I'm a friend of Sarah's.

The owner's wife.

Yeah, I know who Sarah is.

I just wanted to see
how things were going.

Well, as I told Sarah,
we're doing the best we can.

It's pretty hard to keep the place
vibing without Anton.

I can imagine.

The bad publicity
has hit us pretty hard...

lost two staff and it's just about
killed our walk-ins.

Yeah, what is happening
with the graffiti out the front?

Well, I called a painter
but he can't come till tomorrow.

It would be good to get rid of it
before the lunch service.

Yeah, but I can't spare the staff
and I'm too busy.

I can do it.

So, if... if you've got some paint...

- Sure.
- Great!

- That's wicked.
- Yeah.

But don't get too close, alright?

Just stay with me.

Oh. Can't have you being a hazard.

- What's that?
- He means danger.

It's a very dangerous place.

Well, when the guys break for lunch,

do you want to jump on
one of the excavators?

- Yeah.
- Yeah?

Should we have something to eat first?

- Alright.
- Can we get a pie?

Sure.

It's not a real work site experience
without a pie.

Oh.

Well, actually, I have a call
I need to make.

- It's this restaurant business.
- Alright.

I'll get Bronwyn to take them
to the bakery for a pie

and you can make your call.

- Thanks. I'll catch up with you later.
- OK.

Rowan!

Don't wander off, though, will you?

Hey, you right there?

Oh, yeah, great. Thanks.

You know, I was just thinking,

it must be so hard
keeping track of all these people.

It's not that hard.

Well, the workers don't sign in.

No, just the visitors.

Well, how does that work?
You're really interested in this?

Oh, I run a business.
We're upgrading our security.

Unless, you know, it's...
it's some big secret.

We have this app, you see.

It logs employees in
and out automatically.

Wow. That's fascinating.

Maybe we could, um...

- I know they're just cast-offs but...
- No, they're awesome!

Oh, but the gays have everything
covered.

- The gays?
- Yeah, Blake and Ganesh.

They're my new roommates.
They're so cute.

Everything's brand-new.

And they pay for a cleaner twice a week.

Free cleaner.

- And the best bit...
- they never go out,

so they're even happy to babysit.

How do you always manage
to just land on your feet?

I know, right?
Don't you just love the gays?

You're asking that as if I'm not gay.

Yeah, lesbians are different.

Well, you're just lucky
you've got help.

I had to leave Max with a neighbour
this morning,

then I have to take him into work.

Ugh! My boss could not find a file
if it was nailed to his leg.

Couldn't Jesse just look after him?

I refuse to let her swan in for the
school holidays and be all 'fun mum'.

Mate, you're crazy.

I would just take the free babysitting.

Here's your redirected mail.

You can stop having it sent
to my place now.

Thank you.

Oh, postcards.

My parents are so old-school.

Oh, no!

This is police harassment.

Four parking fine reminders
and a speeding fine,

which I didn't even know about,
so that's fake news.

I don't issue parking tickets.

Well, what about the speeding fine?

It's from a camera.
Do I look like a speed camera?

Look, I don't know how
you're pulling this off

but you are using the system
to get to me.

Look, you're driving a car
with bald tyres.

- I reported you for your own safety.
- No-one would give me roadworthy.

- Is that meant to be my fault?
- Uh, yes.

You are so mean.

Look, I'm not persecuting you, OK,

even if you do... drive me nuts.

I drive you nuts?

In a good way.

Right, well, you really
annoy me too, so...

Mmm, mmm...

Uh, maybe not here.

- What?
- Uh, what are you doing now?

You.

See you in a minute. Thanks.

Kids are stuffed
full of cheese and mince.

How's everything at the restaurant?

Oh, um... Yeah, not good.

Hardly surprising.
It's good food, though.

Charlotte and I had our...
anniversary dinner there.

Yeah, I arranged the table, back when
it was hard to get a booking.

Boss is here.

Wait, I thought you were the boss.

Oh, my father-in-law, Patrick.

Oh, I met him once
at one of Lucy's birthdays.

The owner of everything

you're looking at.

Me included.

Um, do... you need to catch up
with Patrick?

No, no. We've got diggers to drive.

Hey.

You know, you really didn't have to
do that.

Oh, Sarah seemed pretty stressed.

She wanted some advice.

What are her concerns?

Oh, she's a little worried.

You know, I'm doing the best I can.
It hasn't been easy.

You need to take a firm hand.

Chefs are chefs
but they need some managing.

Do you have any idea
how much I've gone through

trying to hold this place together?

They were just suggestions.

You know what, I love Anton
but... I don't need this shit.

Hey... I was just trying to help.

I'm doing my best, OK, and if that's
not good enough, then... I quit.

Rebecca, you can't... go.

Oh, sh...

He's lovin' it.

Yeah.

- Dad?
- Sorry?

- My turn, Dad.
- Yep.

- You have to take me.
- OK, OK.

- Um, just give us a second.
- Sure.

Right. Well, um,
thanks for showing us around.

Sure you don't want to go up the crane?

I have to pick up Eve.

Right.

- Take care.
- Thanks.

Matty, the woman who just left,

what was she asking you about earlier?

You've dragged Max into your office,

where he'll be bored out of his brain.

He's perfectly happy.
He's playing with the photocopier.

He needs to be outside.
I can take him to the park.

Actually, he's having
some bloke time with his uncle.

Oh, didn't think to mention this
to me before?

G'day, Jess.

Tom.

Don't stop fighting on my account.

I'm just explaining to Jesse that
if she wants to spend time with Max,

she has to arrange it.

Trust me, I've tried.

It's crazy.

See you, Jess.

Nice timing. Thanks.

You're being petty.

Don't forget vindictive.

Unhelpful.

She's just using Max to lure in
her child-obsessed girlfriend.

Divorced blokes have been using
that tactic for years.

Doesn't make it something to emulate.

Some women are just into kids.

You know Danielle wants another one,
don't you?

That shouldn't surprise you.

She's young, energetic,
goes gaga over babies.

I would've loved a sibling for him.

But that ship sailed,
along with Jesse...

and my withering ovaries.

Mmm. I know the feeling.

You can go squirting out progeny
till you're 104.

Well, I actually don't want to.

I know Danielle's not happy about it.

- But what if it's the clincher?
- For what?

Well, what if she gets fed up with me?

You said it yourself - she's young,
she's energetic.

Why are you still telling me
this stuff?

You two are meant to be my
role models, happy, no surprises.

This isn't ideal

uh, but I'm sure together,
you know, we can pull it off.

Where are you going?

Rebecca's gone. It's over.

Wait. Please. Anton will be gutted
if you leave.

I know he totally respects you.

Who are you, exactly?

Danielle. I worked for
Selas De Castro Hotels.

- I managed the Pine Hill Brasserie.
- Oh. Never heard of it.

Well, it was a while ago.

I'm begging with you,
pleading with you, to please stay.

Not for me. For... For Anton.

That was actually
a really good workout.

I think something got bent.

Are you alright?

- The bed slats.
- Oh. Right.

- I'm so happy.
- Oh, me too.

And I'm gonna be so much richer

now that I don't have to pay
those parking fines.

What do you mean?

Well, you're gonna wipe them
for me, right?

Like, in the policey thingy system...

Whew. That's not how it works.

Wait, I still have to
pay the parking fines?

Yes.

After what we just did to each other?

- Of course.
- Are you kidding?

If you can't afford parking fines,
then stop parking badly.

I don't park badly, OK?
It's rock star parking.

No, no, no.

The definition of rock star parking

is getting a legal park
right in front of where you're going.

Well, you're not a rock star,
so how would you know?

Well... neither are you,
which is why it's just bad parking.

Bindy... Bindy, wait!

Why are you so upset?

- You used me.
- You used ME.

And I don't park badly.

Bindy, don't be ridiculous.

Come on!

Seriously.

Dad?

Hello, mate.

- Any homework?
- Done it.

Are you OK?

Yeah. I'm fine.

I think we've got a problem.

Uh, do you have a number for Eric?

Yeah, no, I know it's short notice

but, uh, I really need a chef
and it's urgent.

Hang on a sec.

Not open for lunch...

Uh, don't worry about it.

Thanks.

Hi, Detective Holland.
It's Sarah Pauley here.

Um, I need to speak to you, so if you
can get back to me, that'd be great.

- Can I have a chocolate?
- No, too much sugar.

Uh, thanks.

Danielle, hi.

How did you get on with the books?

Uh, OK.

Um, but there were some complications.

What sort of complications?

Uh, the sort that are hard
to explain over the phone.

Why don't we meet
at the restaurant later?

Um, OK. Yep.

Great! Uh, it's a date.

Oh, Nanna's here.

Are you having fun on your holidays?

I went on a digger.

Excellent.

It's declined.

- Is there a problem?
- Um, no.

No, let's just...
We'll just put a few things back.

- Oh, you can put it on my card.
- No, really, please.

- Yep.
- Can you just...

Yes, this should work now.

Great.

Yep. OK, great. Thank you.

Say bye to Nanna.

Bye, Nanna.

- I'm not here to fight with you.
- Of course not.

You here to give me roses.

It just doesn't seem fair
that you're punishing me.

- Punishing Max.
- He's fine.

He loves spending time with Tom.

- I'm his mother.
- His other mother.

And he's spent more time with Tom
and his cousins

over the past two years
than he has with you.

- That's not fair.
- Accurate.

- OK, I know that you...
- Can we just wrap this up?

Is this about Phoebe moving in?

You have a right to see
whoever you want.

I know that it feels sudden

but we have... we've been together
for six months.

- Ages...
- Maddie...

Maddie, I wanted to tell you.

I just didn't want to upset you.

You were just waiting for
the right time? Next Christmas?

Next ice age?

We really need to work out
a better way to communicate.

- Do we?
- Yeah. For the sake of our son, yeah.

I'm getting your message very clearly.

You want to see Max.

I'll text you when it's convenient.

See ya.

Not a solution!

Tell me again why I have to witness
this train wreck.

Moral support,

in case Sarah takes a meat cleaver
to me in the kitchen.

- Tell her what happened.
- It's not your fault.

Oh, it's totally my fault.

- Hey.
- Hey.

- Hey, Mads.
- Wow.

- You certainly did some painting.
- It was awesome.

Great.

Are you going somewhere?

Oh, yeah. I'm gonna give Sarah
a hand at the restaurant.

Oh, I just accepted a night shift.

Well, you should've told me.

No, it's not on the calendar.

If it's not on the calendar,
it doesn't happen.

- I can stay and watch the kids.
- You are coming with me.

- Hey, you want to babysit tonight?
- Nope.

- Triple rates?
- What... Triple what rates?

- Those new jeans I wanted.
- You're on.

When did we start paying her
to babysit her own sister?

Deal's done.

Bedtime, Mummy.

Yeah, in a minute, babes.

Now, Mummy.

- Did you go to the toilet?
- Yes.

- Have you chosen a book?
- Yes.

Well, aren't you
a super amazing little pony!

Alright. Trot into bed, then.

But, Mummy, I need to brush my teeth.

You know what I used to do
when I was little?

I would just turn the water on

and then I would just stand there
and turn it off again.

No, you're right. We should do
your little pony teeth.

Stop calling me, OK?

- I don't forgive you.
- But what have I done now?

Oh, my god, Danielle. Sorry.

No, I thought it was Sam.
He keeps calling me.

Lucky girl.

Hey, do you feel like
a free cocktail at Anton's?

- It's on me.
- Tonight?

Yeah.

Oh, my god, you are not gonna
believe this

but it's the gays' anniversary.

- That's a shame.
- I know. And they never go out.

So entitled now
with all their legal marriage stuff.

I told Sarah that I would help out.
Shame you can't be here.

OK. Well, don't have fun without me.

- Hey, look, I gotta go. Bye.
- OK. Bye.

Bye.

Mummy, I've done my teeth.
Yeah, I'm coming to put you to bed.

I'm a big girl.
I can put myself to bed.

Yeah, you can,
'cause you are amazeballs.

Oh, yes, hi. I'm trying to contact
Detective Holland.

Yep. Yep. I've tried his mobile.

Why is he at a water polo tournament?

Uh, yeah, I know it's school holidays.

Yeah. I'll try again. Thanks.

Rebecca's quit?

I just dropped by to ask her
some questions.

- Is that why she quit?
- She got really defensive.

And she wasn't happy about me
painting over the graffiti.

Wait, you did that?

You want people to eat here, don't you?

- Hello!
- Hey!

- Hey, guys.
- Oh, line up the free cocktails!

I didn't think you were gonna make it.

I'm so glad I did. Line them up...

No, please, hold on. Hold on.

- We need to talk about this.
- What, the cocktails?

No, not the cocktails.

Rebecca, Anton relies on her.

Hey, how was your thing with Kyle?

- You know, alibi, concrete boots...
- Wait, what?

- Nothing.
- Sarah has gone rogue.

- Oh, good evening. Table for two?
- Yes, please.

I have a beautiful spot
right over here.

So, what's this about concrete boots?

So, Kyle's alibi is that he was
at work the whole day.

Don't you reckon 'alibi'
sounds like a really weird word?

Kind of sounds like 'lullaby'.

I'm sure you've sung thousands.

Anyway, Kyle's work has this app
that logs in employees

and on the day that Charlotte died,

he didn't get to work until after 2:00.

Wait, I'm confused.

Kyle was at home in the morning
because of the keys in the bowl

but maybe he was there the whole time.

Exactly. The app proves it.

He had time to kill Charlotte
and then drive to work.

You know those security apps
aren't that reliable?

What do you mean?

Well, we had a system at work.
It crashes all the time.

- You are supposed to be on my side.
- Yeah, yeah, we are.

Hey, can I please get
another cocktail? Thank you.

Surely the police
have checked all this out.

Cops can't be trusted.

They totally use the system
to pick on innocent people.

Hello?

Hello?

Hey.

Does a lady called Bindy live here?

Mummy's not home.

Bindy's your mummy?

You can talk to her on this.

Oh, thanks. I'll use my phone.

Hey, uh, it's cold. You go back
inside while I call Mummy, OK?

It won't open. I'm locked out.

- Who else is home, sweetie?
- Just me.

- Who's looking after you, then?
- No-one. I'm big now.

Yeah, look, Rebecca, please, if you
could... if you could just reconsider.

Don't you just love this pudding?

- Not bad.
- Ugh...

Why do you always have to be,
like, "Not bad"?

Can't you just be like,

"Oh, my god, this chocolate is so good

"I literally want to have sex with it"?

More your line than mine.

Are you gonna answer that?
You've missed about ten calls.

It's stupid Sam.

- Trouble?
- Rebecca won't come back.

She's already got a better offer.

Well, I rate my sister-in-law.

She certainly knows how to work a room.

Yeah, but it's a business.
It's not a party.

Um, it's, uh... It's the babysitter.

Hey, baby. What are you doing up?

Hey, I can't see you.

Where are you?

What are you doing on the iPad?

She threw it to be because
you weren't answering your phone.

What are you doing in the house
with my daughter?

I'm not in the house!

And, uh, here's a better question -

what are you doing out of the house
WITHOUT your daughter?

It's been real but I've got to go.

Is London OK?

Yeah. No, um, just the babysitter
had an emergency.

Thank you so much for the free drinks.

- What?
- They weren't all free...

She has a tab. I'll make sure she pays.

Good luck with that.

What happened?

Are you OK, baby?

She was locked out on the balcony.

Well, she was in bed. She was fine.

Why were you on the balcony?

Maybe to see who was at the front door.

Did you have to blow this up
into a huge deal?

Well, I tried calling, like,
a dozen times.

And after her being locked out
in the cold for an hour,

I had to do something.

Look, she was asleep, alright?
You disturbed her.

I could've been anyone. A burglar.

And if you told me you had a kid,
I wouldn't have come over so late.

Be honest. You wouldn't have come
over at all.

- It's a good thing you did come over.
- Don't you start.

Think about it.
What if a fire broke out?

It wasn't a stranger
and there wasn't a fire, OK?

So you guys can go.
There's nothing to see here.

Bindy, we've attended,
so it's official.

It's been reported. OK?

See you next time.

Oh...

They left an enormous tip.

Well, yes, that's fine,
but this whole situation...

- Hey, Troy, how did we go?
- Um, ran out of food.

- What?
- Which plates?

Fish special, lamb rump.

Sweet. You've ran out of food
and I've lost my restaurant manager?

- It's a good thing.
- How is this a good thing?

- It means we had lots of customers.
- Yeah, OK.

But what about tomorrow?

Rebecca's gone. And what's Anton
gonna say about this?

Maybe Anton needs a reality check.

- Especially now.
- Excuse me?

Sarah, he's a brilliant chef
but his overheads are too high.

He does sentimental deals
with his suppliers

and his staff are too enthralled
to disagree with him.

I didn't make Rebecca walk.

I'm trying to help,
but if you can't see that...

Danielle...

Why are you so loyal to Anton?

Are you seriously asking me that?
He's my husband.

He's responsible for this mess.

- Danielle's just trying to help...
- Yeah, yeah, fine.

Fine.

Oh, my god.

Why is he calling you?

Kyle? I have no idea.

Answer it!

Hey, Kyle. How are you?

Whatever you thought you were
doing today, just stop it.

Uh... I wasn't doing anything.

I thought we were having a playdate
for the kids.

You came to my work to sniff around?

Look, I know what you did.

No, you don't.

Oh, I do.

And if you were any kind of man,
you would tell the police the truth.

You don't know
what you're talking about.

I think I do.

And I'm gonna go now.

She's not gonna drop it, is she?

I can't remember the last
time we ran out of food.

You were great.

You weren't bad yourself.

Well, I doubt management's
gonna want me back.

Hey, you can't walk out on me.

I can't do this without
decent front of house.

You'll stay?

Didn't you say it was my time to shine?

We need to go.

- Bindy's in trouble.
- God, what's she done now?

He was giving you the look.

Troy had a good night.
And we got through it.

Look, I know my brother's
not the most exotic fish in the sea

but he's one of the good ones.

What?

He told me about the baby.

Maddie, I'm not about to sleep with him

'cause Tom and I aren't having a baby.

Hey, Suze, it's me.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Oh, well, I better head back
to the station.

- See you at home.
- Love you.

- Love you too. Bye.
- Thanks, Tom.

What were you thinking?
How did this happen?

I was stupid.

Why didn't you tell me? You could've
dropped her off with Romy.

Yeah, or stayed at my place.
What happened?

The police are calling child welfare.

I've never, ever done this before,
I swear.

Because you're used to having
your parents do everything.

Yeah, I know. Oh...

But I just can't do this.

I'm so sorry.

Can we please stay here tonight?

Of course.

Thank you.

I should get this little one to bed.

- I should get going.
- Yeah, me too.

- See you.
- Bye.

Hey, um, I'm really sorry that
I screwed things up with Rebecca.

No, I'm sorry. I'm just...

I'm just drowning with everything.

And you did a really good job tonight.

- You think so?
- Yes.

Do you think you could keep
managing it? Just till Anton's out.

Well, how long for?

Six days, six weeks, six years...

I don't know.

I'll think about it.

Thanks.

Yes. Yes, of course.

Hayley?

Hayley?

Hayley?

- Oh, my gosh, Mum!
- Sorry to scare you.

I just... I just brought round
the things

that you put back at the greengrocer,

just in case they were useful.

No, you didn't have to do that.

And when I got here,
I found your babysitter

dry-humping her boyfriend on the couch.

Well, Hayley, didn't mention that
she was having her boyfriend over.

OK, I paid her and sent her home.

I hadn't realised
you kept these kinds of hours.

Well, there was a problem
at the restaurant and then...

Just a long, long story.

With a few wines along the way?

Are you seriously judging me
for having one night out?

During the week?

I'm here. It's not like I've ever
walked out on my kids.

I didn't come here to fight.

I hadn't realised things were
so tight for you financially.

Yeah, they're hideous, but I'm not
asking you to buy me groceries.

You know what would be great?
More hours.

I know you're under pressure
but drinking isn't the answer.

Well, I'm not the alcoholic, am I?

I'll see what I can do
about extra hours.

Goodnight.

Morning.

Mmm... What time is it?

Early.

Did you girls have a big night?

Poor Bindy. She's just a baby herself.

Did you sort out
that, uh, restaurant issue?

Oh, maybe.

I'm gonna be working there,
just temporarily.

Well, what about YOUR work?

I can do both.

It'll be fun.

I'm gonna be on shifts.
You're gonna be working nights.

How's that gonna work?

It's just until
Anton's off the charges.

What, are you expecting a miracle?

We can manage, can't we?

Romy can babysit. Maddie will help out.

You know Maddie used to own a guitar?

Yeah, yeah, that was her hippie phase.

She couldn't really play it.

I pawned it one week to make the rent.

Never got it back.

YOU ruined Maddie's artistic career.

Did the world a favour.

Detective. Hi. Hi.
Did you get my message?

I did. Yes.

By phone and by email.
Also with the text screenshot...

Well, you can't just ignore this.
Kyle alibi has to be investigated.

And we will definitely be
checking that out.

- You will?
- Of course.

It's my job, Doctor.

Yes.

But you're sure?
They're actually gonna look into it?

I'm just cautiously hopeful, but yes.

You're amazing.

OK, now, the restaurant,
you're OK with Danielle?

Danielle, the woman that does facials?

Yeah, she has some experience
in hospitality

and she has some good ideas.

What, a cafe for yummy mummies?

Hey, she's worked at a place
with a Michelin star

and at least she wants to help us.

It's shit.

This is shit and it's my fault.

I'm sorry.

Well, it's temporary. We can rebuild.

But... I can't just sit on the sidelines
anymore

and just let you make
all the decisions.

OK.

Danielle is in charge
until you get out.

And that might just happen.

Live in hope, die in despair.

I'm going for hope.

Thank you.

Ah. I got your message.

Yes.

So, is this to discuss
my drinking problem?

You do know alcoholism
is genetically linked?

But I have spoken
with the other doctors

and it appears I can offer you
two more days.

Wow. That's great.

It's not gonna interfere
with your other commitments?

No, no, I'll take it. We need it
to get back on our feet.

Our feet?

Well, yeah. Don't write off Anton.
He might be out soon.

Thanks.

Mmm.

You got a minute?
What are you doing here?

So, the police have been in touch
to discuss my whereabouts

at the time of Charlotte's death.

- Your alibi?
- Yeah.

- Mmm.
- I told them the truth.

That you weren't at the building site?

No. I wasn't.

I was with my father-in-law at the time.

He's corroborated my statement.

What, and the police
actually believe that?

Oh, yeah. They believe it.

Why would they believe that
if you lied in the first place?

The police are satisfied
with my statement, Sarah.

You should be too.

I don't see why, when my husband
is the one who is in jail.

- Because he's guilty!
- No, he's not!

I know that's hard for you
to accept, but that's the truth.

Keep away from me, Sarah.

Stay out of this.

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I just have this feeling
that something is going on.

You do know the
police are checking all this?

Can you just ask around?

Just see what the gossip is?

When gossip leads to trouble...

I shouldn't.

You totally should.

..lives get turned upside down...

Can I help you?

Oh, god.

..while some are torn apart.

We have to get you out of here.

Max?

Max, where are you?

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