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I'm Blake. Blake from the jury.

Yes! Hi, Blake. Yeah, I'm Tegan.

But is Drew not
working out with you?

No, he's locked into a contract.

Since you've demonstrated
zero remorse,

I'm suspending you,

pending a meeting
with the board,

where expulsion
will be discussed.

Expulsion? How is that fair?

Well, then how about you
put your number in as Susie?

And I can put mine in as Judy.

-Hi, Susie.
-Hi, Judy.

Jaz, did you know that
girls are being paid

to keep quiet about the
spiking at Rowan's club?

I want to make a report.

You can't keep doing
this fucking book.

You were broken into!

Yes, which means that I'm close.

Hey, um,

Gretel's got a massive
crush on him. The ex.

Edward John Dallimore

was in the country
for a family visit.

He arrived March 28
and he left April 7,

which was...

The day after Amanda's murder.

Gotcha.

♪ Louisa, please don't
drink that red, red wine

♪ Louisa, please don't
drink that red, red wine

♪ I tell you, in the mornin'

♪ I tell you, in the mornin'

♪ In the mornin' you'll be fine

♪ Louisa, please don't
drink that red, red wine

♪ Please don't break that
bottle on my head... ♪

You're up early.

Yeah, well...

Nah, I just got home, actually.

How come?

Met a nice girl at the pub.

Right.

What are you doing?

Um...

Something similar.

-Yep.
-Nice.

Didn't know you were
seeing somebody.

No, no, it's...

It's more what you
might call a booty call.

Oh!

I... I wouldn't say
booty call, Dad.

No, no, no, it isn't
a... It... it...

She makes the call.
I take the call.

-I'm... I'm the booty.
-Don't...

You're... Oh, God. OK.

Nice.

Hmm. Cup of tea?

Yes, please.

Right.

So are you gonna invite
your friend over?

Be nice to meet her.

No!

No, no, no, no, it's not...

It's not like that. It's a...
You know, it's a small town.

I have to be discreet. Yeah.

Dad.

You know I'm not here
just for a holiday, hey?

I'm here so we can get
to know each other.

Isn't that what we're doing?

Why haven't I met
any of your friends?

I mean, I've met Beth and Nina.

They're just people
you work with.

I don't know what
you want me to do.

I mean, if you want to come

to Josie's birthday
party this evening, come.

But I honestly didn't
think you'd be interested.

Of course I'm interested, Dad.

That's what...

I just feel like you're
holding something back.

I just feel like you're
holding something back.

Xavier, I don't know what
your expectations are.

I mean, this is me.
This is who I am.

There's nothing else to it.

You're not missing
out on anything.

Look, Xavier,

I don't know how to
explain this to you,

but God knows I see it
every day in the courts.

A hole left by an absent father.

No matter what I do, no
matter what I give you now,

it will never be enough.

You just can't fix it like that.

Get it.

It's gotta be a better
conversation than this one.

Nina.

OK, so Edward John Dallimore -

he still goes by
the name of John,

philosophy professor
at Oxford University.

Semi-retired.

Lives in London now.

A very distinguished
career, yada yada.

Been in the UK since
1969, and no priors.

Exemplar of
law-abiding citizenry.

Yeah, not very promising.

But I called and left a message
for him to contact us urgently.

Well, let's give him a day.

Well, if he killed her,

he's hardly gonna
call me back, is he?

Yeah, that Oxford professor
thing's interesting, isn't it?

Could be some implied
arrogance there.

He may think...

...that he's smarter than us.

Well, I can get our private
investigator onto it.

See if he can send out a British
colleague to his house and...

No, let's not startle
the horses just yet.

In the meantime, let's get our
guy to check on his movements

when he was in Australia.

You know...

Find out if he was in Cape Rock?

Yeah, where he was
living. Did he hire a car?

We need just a little
bit more on him

before he finally calls us.

OK.

Do you wanna hear
something crazy?

Mm?

This is in the cone.

Yeah, of course.

Um...

Gretel tried to have a
threesome with Ro and I.

Oh, my God.

I know. It's so embarrassing.

It's beyond inappropriate.

What did Rowan think?

-Oh, he was not into it. At all.
-Fair.

Wait, she act... she
actually asked that?

She got into bed with us.

-No!
-Yes.

OK, stop, because I
don't want to... gossip.

No, no, it's cool. I'm not...

-I'm not gonna say anything.
-I know.

But, oh, my God,
that is intense.

I know!

It's beyond inappropriate.

Camilla!

I'm in shock.

Also, she wrote this
in the middle of court.

What? Whose ex?

Amanda's ex. Vincent.

She wrote that about a witness?

Yes.

Jesus.

I would feel sorry for her,

except that I have to sit
next to her for two weeks.

It's torture.

Feels loopy.

Yep.

I'm just grateful I've got you.

You are...

You are the only good
thing about this trial.

-Are you heading?
-Yep.

Oh, look, have you seen
my wallet anywhere?

I'm running late.

Have you tried your gym bag?

My dad is an amazing teacher,

but he was fired
for being a Muslim.

-Boo!
-Oh, my gosh.

This woman is the principal

of St Gina's Ladies College.

She sacked my dad

after he was bullied
by Christian students

who called Muslims terrorists.

And then when my
friends protested,

she suspended the white
students but expelled me.

What?!

But he was fired
for being a Muslim.

When did she do
this? I had no idea.

So it's been up
since last night.

So it's been up
since last night.

Oh, my God, I cannot believe
how irresponsible she is.

I can kiss my
references goodbye.

I mean, what the hell
is she thinking?!

How many views has it had?

OK, not many, just
a few thousand.

-53,000! Shit.
-Bassam.

It's OK.

It's just kids on
the app, anyway,

so no-one's going to see it.

My, my, my, look at
the viral superstar.

You better get a good
lawyer, my friend.

Maybe ask Mr Colby when he's
finished with this case, eh?

What's up? What's up?

Hey!

You're welcome.

What?

I figured you'd be
looking for it, your bag.

You know, I met your missus.

-Yeah.
-Right.

What?

Um, and you mentioned
that... that I...

...that I haven't been
training with you, right?

Yeah.

-Yeah. What?
-N-nothing.

You... you didn't do
anything. Th-thank you, Blake.

"Thank you, Blake."

"Thank you, Blake."

Please state your
name and occupation

for the court.

Cid Smith.

I'm a permanent prison officer

at Wade Correctional Centre

and I've been doing
that 22 years.

Officer Smith, on
a day-to-day basis,

are you in charge of a prisoner
called Peter Wayne Flood?

He's a lifer. Yep, like me.

Are you aware he is one
of the prime suspects

for the 1968 murders
in Cape Rock?

A few police have come

to speak to Flood about
that over the years,

so, yes, I'm aware.

What sort of man is Mr Flood?

He can be a pretty
charming bloke.

Manipulative.

He's, uh, very good at
getting the younger prisoners

to do him favours.

But he gets violent

if he doesn't get his own way.

Now, Officer Smith,
were you present

on December 11, 2022,

when Amanda Taylor visited
Peter Wayne Flood in prison?

I was escorting
Flood that day, yeah.

Stand back.

And is it true that there
was an inquiry afterwards

as to how Amanda Taylor
got in there at all?

Yep, 'cause she'd
misrepresented herself.

To the prison?

To the prison and to
the prisoner, yeah.

How did Mr Flood react to this?

My sentence is up
in four months.

If you can help me find a
place and a job or whatever,

it'll help me get my
release sanctioned.

Peter, I'm not actually here
to talk to you about that.

I'm Warren Little's daughter.

Uh, I'm researching a book
about the Cape Rock murders,

and I want you to help me by
giving me some of your DNA

so I can eliminate
you as a suspect.

Are you fucking kidding me?

No. I don't...

Who the fuck do
you think you are?

Well, I'm saying that
I-I want to prove

that they made a... a mistake.

This is a mistake.

You lied to get this visit.

And I needed that shit
you were offering me.

Peter...

You write my fuckin' name,

you put me in that
book of yours,

and I will take that pen

and I'll stick it in your
fuckin' eyeball, you bitch!

Fair to say, Flood
was not happy.

Not happy? Did he threaten her?

Yes, he did.

Now, are you familiar with

a former jail-mate of
Flood's, Troy Pickard?

Troy Pickard was charged
with a break and enter

at, uh, Ms Taylor's
Perth residence in 2023.

Yeah, Pickard's what
we call a boomerang.

A boomerang. Can you
explain that term?

He gets out of detention

and before you can
forget about him...

...he's back.

Were Flood and Pickard
friends in jail?

Uh, you wouldn't
call them friends.

Flood does run the prisoners,
so he knows all of them.

Uh, he's got nicknames
for them, actually.

What was his
nickname for Pickard?

'Ferret'.

Ferret. Very good.

Now, Officer Smith, is
it conceivable that,

enraged by Amanda
Taylor's visit,

Flood might have arranged
to have his 'Ferret'

conduct a break and enter
into Ms Taylor's premises

on February 14, 2023,

in an effort to steal her work?

Objection, Your Honour, opinion.

Nice try, Mr Colby.
I won't allow it.

Thank you, Your Honour.
No more questions.

What would she know anyway?

I mean, she's a female prison
guard in a men's prison.

What does that mean?

Well, no inmates are gonna
speak to her in there.

How does she have any authority?

Just because she's a woman?

She's got years of experience.

Oh, no. I can't say
anything, can I?

I don't know, man.

I reckon that chick could
probably take on Godzilla.

Hey, settle. Women like that
are doing a necessary service.

It's like in the mines.

An all-male environment
is frickin' toxic.

You would say that.

I would say that, would I?

-Yeah.
-Why?

-Well...
-Alright, alright.

-Let's not get personal.
-Are you serious?

If we talk about anything,

it should be about
her testimony.

Yes, exactly, thank you.

Like, does anyone want to
talk about whether or not

Like, does anyone want to
talk about whether or not

we think this man Flood
could have got his Ferret

to do the deed?

You know what, I don't
wanna talk about it.

-I'm going out for a fag.
-Fag? What?

H-how come she can say 'fag'?

If I said 'fag',
I'd get cancelled.

-Shut up.
-Nobodies don't get cancelled.

Oh-ho-ho!

Oh, that's cold.

What's more interesting to me

is how Amanda Taylor
is an A-grade liar.

She did go about things

in an interesting way.

English teacher.

She was obviously desperate
to be a published author.

Mm. Some people will do
anything for attention.

Lie, make up stories.

I was kidding.

What? What did I miss?

OK.

Why did she just leave?

What?

I have been inundated

with press and internet trolls
and complaints by parents...

Honestly, Marilyn, I...
I knew nothing about this

until I got to court
this morning, OK?

Not only is this video

offensive, it is highly damaging

to the school and
to me personally.

It needs to be taken
offline immediately.

I've tried. I've tried.

And I've... I've been
trying to call her.

She's not answering my calls.

But I promise you,
everything is under control.

I'm doing everything
that I can, OK?

Do more.

Argh! God.

It's Salma. Try texting.

Salma, where are you?

Answer my calls now!

The situation is
getting out of control.

You need to be home when I
get home. Do you understand?!

You need to be home when I
get home. Do you understand?!

Hey, Bassam.

Yeah, I'll be there.

Ms Smith...

...are all calls and visits
to the prison recorded?

Yeah, they are.

When Amanda Taylor visited Mr
Flood on... on December 11,

Troy Pickard, he was
not in detention.

Is that correct?

I can't be sure.

He was not.

From Amanda Taylor's visit
to Mr Flood on December 11

to her death on April 6,

prison records indicate

that there were
no visits or calls

between Mr Flood and Mr Pickard.

Based on that, they
couldn't have colluded

to arrange a break-in at Ms
Taylor's house, could they?

Based on that, no.

Thank you, Ms Smith.

No further questions,
Your Honour.

Officer Smith, is it common,
indeed common knowledge,

Officer Smith, is it common,
indeed common knowledge,

that many prisoners often
hold illegal burner phones

in order to contact
those outside

without prison knowledge?

Oh, yeah.

Last raid, we found,
I think, 17 phones

in places you wouldn't
even want to mention.

Officer Smith, did
you work in the prison

with a psychiatrist by the
name of Dr Renata Monaro?

She's a good friend
and colleague, yes.

Ms Smith,

why did Dr Monaro
leave the prison?

Because she was in fear of her
life from Flood, on the outside.

Objection!

Your Honour, Mr Colby chose

not to put Dr Monaro
in the witness box

because the State could prove
that she was mentally unstable.

She was not mentally unstable.

You can't now use this witness

to introduce the
doctor's testimony.

She was being threatened.

Your Honour, can Mr Colby
please control his witness?

You are not to speak when I'm
speaking to Counsel, Ms Smith.

These guys, just because
they're locked up,

doesn't mean they
can't murder someone.

Your Honour!

That's enough, Ms Smith.

That's enough, Ms Smith.

Thank you, Your Honour.

You're kidding me.

Oh, fuck!

Ah, fuck you.

Been having a fling?

What?

You having a fling?

Not... No. No, Blake. I'm...
I'm not having a fling, OK?

-Right.
-I'm not having a fling.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Someone in the jury?

'Cause Hanifa and I, we've
got this thing going.

Yeah, OK, Blake, I'm
not having a fling,

but clearly my
partner thinks I am.

Can't you explain it to her?

That's... that's what I've
been trying to do all day.

I'm trying to call her.

Well, just... mate,

have you tried
honest communication?

You know what... you know
what, Blake? I... I don't...

I don't mean to be rude.

I don't... I don't want
to discuss this with you.

OK?

Thank you. Thank you for
dropping off my wallet.

I appreciate it.

I didn't mean to be an
arsehole before. I... Yeah.

-Um, there's a trick, Andrew.
-Yeah, I'm doing the trick.

There's a trick,
there's a trick.

-No, there's a trick.
-Yep.

-No, there's a trick.
-Yep.

Just treat it like
a woman. Be gentle.

Yeah!

Thank you.

Thank you, Blake.

You can't just leave in
the middle of a court day.

I have to go.

A few more hours won't
make any difference, OK?

OK, she's ignoring my texts.

She's just playing some
kind of stupid game.

I know.

OK, try this.

This is what I do when
things are going nuts.

We're going to breathe.

But how... We're gonna what?

We're going to breathe.
You do it every day.

-You'll be fine.
-I am breathing.

-No, you're not. OK.
-OK.

Follow me.

I'll put my hand on your chest.

-It's OK. Why are you laughing?
-Don't know.

Now take a deep breath in.

Bassam, focus.

Just take a deep breath.

In.

And out.

That's it.

And in again.

Now out.

One more time.

And out.

What the fuck are they doing?

Do you feel better?

Oh! Yeah.

It's a co-regulation technique.

Look, I'll show you.

-Oi, oi!
-Oi!

Hands off, hands off.

It's horrible, isn't
it? Being on the jury.

Oh, yes. It's certainly
an eye-opener.

Yeah.

Hey, I just wanted
to say before, um,

I thought you were totally
in the right with Blake.

He's a dickhead.

Yeah.

I've been feeling
the weird vibes too.

Um, I actually started thinking

that people were talking
about me behind my back.

Yeah, I'm gonna
stay out of that.

Wait, are people talking
about me behind my back?

Look, excuse me, I've really
got to go to the ladies.

Wait, hang on...

Fuckin' bloody hell.

Just take me back to the mines.

You know, me and my
truck and Keith Urban.

Fuckin' none of this bullshit
and gossip and rumours bullshit.

What gossip and rumours?

Nina has news.

Uh, we've pulled the trigger

on the John Dallimore lead,

but so far he hasn't
called back...

No, forget about
this Dallimore guy.

You're wasting... you're
wasting your time.

This is the guy...

...this Peter Wayne Flood.

Look, he's the best alternative
suspect that we have.

But I think we're really onto
something with Dallimore.

You've got to convince them.

Make them listen. Haven't...
haven't you noticed?

They're all over the shop!

-Who's all over the shop?
-The jury!

They're fidgeting, dozing,
picking their bloody noses.

You're telling them who did it

and those morons
aren't taking it in.

Alan, we always have to remember

what the jury may
be going through,

at home, personally.

They all have lives,
they have families.

I've got a fucking
life and family!

I've got a fucking
life and family!

It is very important

that you keep control
of your emotions.

The day is not done.

Now, the next
witness is hostile.

He will be lying
through his teeth

and it's important that those
'morons' see through that,

if we are to have any hope.

Mr Pickard, what
is your profession?

I'm a handyman.

Is that a full-time job?

Nah, it's, uh...
it's pretty casual.

Were you convicted of
breaking and entering

Amanda Taylor's house in
Perth on February 14, 2023?

Yeah, that's on the record,

but, um, it wasn't
just her place.

Yes, some handymen are handier
than others, aren't they?

Were you looking for
anything in particular

-at Ms Taylor's house?
-Excuse me.

Same as anywhere, mate.

Laptops, cash,
stereos, whatever.

Were you also looking for

a manuscript and notes for
a book that she was writing?

No.

Did you choose Ms Taylor's
house for a reason?

Did you choose Ms Taylor's
house for a reason?

Nope! It was random.

Now, Mr Pickard,

are you friends with your
fellow prison inmate,

Peter Wayne Flood?

Never had much to
do with him, mate.

I must remind you that
you are under oath.

Did he have a nickname for you?

Not that I'm aware of.

His nickname for you was Ferret.

Now, did Mr Flood ask you

to burgle Ms Taylor's
house as a favour?

Amanda.

Oh, no.

No.

Were you in Cape Rock

on April the 6th of 2023?

On April the 6th of 2023?

No, sir.

Really?

You're familiar with a person

with the name of Brianna Burke?

She's my ex.

Who currently resides in
Cape Rock, does she not?

I said she's an ex, mate.

I don't know where
she lives anymore.

She gave us an affidavit

stating that you visited her

on Easter Sunday that year.

Do you know what day

Amanda Taylor was
murdered, Mr Pickard?

Not sure.

Her body was discovered
on Good Friday.

Now, in case you're not
familiar with how Easter works,

Good Friday comes two
days before Easter Sunday.

Is that a question?

Now, since you failed to
find Ms Taylor's laptop

during your break-in
on February 14,

did Peter Wayne Flood arrange
for you, his little Ferret,

to break into her premises
again two months later?

No.

Did you follow her to Cape Rock?

Did you break into
her accommodation,

and when she caught
you in the act,

did you murder her?

No, I fuckin' didn't!

Objection, Your Honour!

My friend is putting
the witness on trial.

The fuck are you on about?

I didn't murder
anyone, Your Honour.

Watch your language, Mr Pickard.

Fuck you.

No more questions, Your Honour.

The file?

Mr Pickard, if, uh, you
can turn your attention

to, uh, exhibit 38 on
the screen, please.

On February 14,

you burgled seven houses in
Ms Taylor's street in Perth.

Why did you choose
Valentine's Day

to do these break and enters?

Houses are empty, you know?

People are out for
dinner and shit.

And why did you
choose this street?

Don't know. Just random.

Can you tell us why
you chose these houses,

all in the same street?

Come on, mate, figure
it out. You went to uni.

So those houses, they all
back onto a national park,

which means no dogs, no cameras,

and the rich pricks
who live there

don't like bars on
their windows, so...

Thank you, Mr Pickard,

and indeed, you're right,
I did go to university.

Mr Pickard, would it
surprise you to know

Mr Pickard, would it
surprise you to know

that the streets
backing onto this park,

including Amanda Taylor's,

are burgled 15% more often

than any other area
in metropolitan Perth?

Not really.

So it was, in fact,

as you stated earlier,

entirely random that you
burgled Amanda Taylor's house

on that day, wasn't it?

-Yeah. I already said so.
-You did indeed.

Thank you, Mr Pickard.

No further questions,
Your Honour.

OK, you know what?

-Wish me luck. 'Bye.
-Good luck. 'Bye.

Aww, leave the Ferret
alone, poor little guy.

I don't understand

why they didn't interview
him about the murder.

The break-in can't
be a coincidence.

They already had their suspect.

Hey, you in a hurry?

I mean, are you
free for a drink?

Oh, uh... I have to get home,
OK? But thank you anyway.

-Dude...
-What?

Read the room.

You know, I've never
really been good at that.

That's why I work
alone, one on one.

That's why I work
alone, one on one.

Well, she's not into you, man.

She smiles at me every day.

Oh, she smiles at everyone.

Uh, you know, you could
be a little neuro-spicy.

Anyone ever told you that?

Neuro-what?

I mean, neurodiverse.
Look it up.

Hmm!

Oh, I've been trying
to convince Lloyd

to get a dog for the kids,

but now we're
definitely getting one

so we don't get robbed.

How hectic was that map?

It was crazy, wasn't it?

Hey! Can we walk out?

I... I want to talk
to you for a bit.

Yeah, what's wrong?

I was actually hoping
you could tell me.

I've kind of been feeling
like you're, um, avoiding me.

-Uh, I...
-Babe, I'm here.

-Jazmyn.
-I know that.

Jazmyn, could you stay behind

for a few minutes?

I'd like to have a quick chat.

Sorry.

See ya.

Text me.

I will.

I think you should go home.

Oh, well, I'm just
waiting for Jaz to finish.

Look, I don't know
whether you know this,

but you're making Jaz
feel really uncomfortable.

-What?
-Yeah.

Just go home. OK?

Alan.

-You asked to see me.
-Oh!

I wanted to apologise
for losing my rag,

but it's... it's
Josie's birthday.

That's two in a row
I would've missed.

No, I understand.

And like... like,
Beth walking out

and not coming back in just now,

I mean, I feel really
cut off from my family.

Alan! You need to keep
calm in front of the jury.

Wait, wait. Uh, can I
ask a favour, Brett, hey?

OK, let's move along.

OK, let's move along.

Oh, Josie, they said

they weren't going to deliver
the cake until four o'clock.

Well, now it's been
out in the sun,

the cream's gonna go off.

Well, no, I think
it'll be alright.

No, look, the icing's
a wee bit soft,

but it's gonna be fine.

-OK.
-It'll be fine.

Oh! This trial...

Boy, we're all
over the shop, huh?

But soon, you know,
it's gonna be over

and we'll... everything
will be back to normal.

Right, when Dad comes back.

What's that?

When Dad comes back.

Yes. Yes.

Yes, when Dad comes back.

Sure. OK.

Now... cake, yeah.

Whose dick are you
sucking, Colby?

A lesser man could take
offence at that, Nicholls.

Come on, speaking to the
defendant in the hallways?

Come on, speaking to the
defendant in the hallways?

Taking liberties?

You just need to make
some friends, that's all.

Yeah, well, I'm not a
privileged white male

who can manipulate the
system with the old boys.

The old boys. Don't worry.

We'll all be dead soon.

RIP!

I understand she's been
bothering you in some way,

but I haven't noticed that
it's obsessive, as you put it.

Well, that's because you
don't know the half of it.

OK. Then tell me.

Jazmyn.

I am aware that you
have been telling people

that Gretel is
mentally unstable,

and that she's been
inappropriate with you,

but you cannot spread
rumours like that

unless you can
substantiate them.

It's Gretel.

That says Susie.

That's what she calls herself.

And she calls me Judy.

-What?
-Yeah.

-Ugh!
-I know.

I thought it was a bit
off as well, but...

...she just didn't want you to
know that we'd exchanged details

so... so I went along with it.

Yeah, I'm not sure what
rumours you've been hearing,

but it's so stupid.

Just tell me.

Um, she wanted to have sex
with me and my boyfriend.

Oh.

And when we rejected her,

she started to make up

this lie that she'd
been spiked at his club.

And I know that
she presents like

she's this super-sweet girl.

And she is, or she can
be. I'm sure she is...

This is why I told
everyone not to socialise.

You need to set up proper
boundaries going forward.

-I know.
-OK?

I'm trying to.

But none of this affects
the trial, though.

The thing I was
most concerned about

was your comment about Gretel

having a crush on
one of the witnesses.

Having a crush on
one of the witnesses.

If there was anything to that,

I would have to take
it very seriously.

OK, I didn't want to
have to show you this.

What?

I'm really sorry.

Has anyone else seen this?

Just Gretel.

Send it to me, but you keep
that strictly to yourself.

Mm. Definitely.

Let me figure out what to do.

OK, I'll send it to you now.

Tegan!

Hey!

I've been trying to
call you all day.

I'm sorry, are you actually
having a go at me right now?

OK, you know what? No, I'm not.

-You lied to me.
-Yes, I did.

-About the training, right?
-No, no.

-About the training, right?
-No, no.

It doesn't matter what you
lied about. You lied to me.

Why... why... why didn't
you ask me about it?

Are you kidding me?

You lied to me. We
don't lie to each other.

And now I'm getting in trouble.
Are you a fuckin' teenager?

OK, OK. Yes.

I did lie to you.

Hm!

That woman that
I've been helping?

Mm?

I've... I've been driving
her to rehab every day.

What, so now you're
a fucking superhero

so you can lie to
your girlfriend?

She had an issue
and I volunteered.

And, to be honest, I knew
you'd be annoyed about it.

I didn't want the drama.
That's all it was.

I mean, look at this.

No, no, this drama is
about you lying to me.

This is not about
you helping people.

It's because I feel
like I can't find you.

Look, I am, I'm here!
OK? I am right here.

No, but you're actually not.

You know what? I'm not.

I'm sorry that I'm in my head...

...and that I'm not
present with you

and I... I'm sorry that I lied.

OK?

Do you want to be here?

Yes, I... I... Yes,
I want to be better.

Like, I want us to be better.

No, that's not what I asked.

Yeah.

Yeah, I want to be here.

I... Hey, Tegan.

OK.

I really want to be here.

OK.

And there's not...
there's not gonna be

any more... fuckin'
secret superhero bullshit,

OK?

Hm.

I love you.

I love you.

OK, I've really fucked up.

OK, look...

Fuck it, OK.

I'm meant to be having
dinner with her tonight,

because... because she wanted
to thank me for the rides,

and I...

Hey, I'm gonna cancel
that. I'm gonna cancel it.

-OK?
-OK.

Yeah.

Hey!

Leah, hi.

Hey, you OK?

Yeah.

A-Actually, no.

Look, I... I... I have
to cancel tonight.

Um, is everything OK?

Tegan...

...isn't... isn't feeling well

and I... I just
have to stay home.

I'm so sorry for
the late notice.

OK. Um, is she OK?

Yeah, yeah, she's, um...

You know, she's... she's
fine, but I... I just have to.

Sure.

I'm sorry. I...

I hope... I hope you haven't
gone to too much trouble.

No.

I was just gonna order some
burgers anyway, you know?

I... I don't know.

May... maybe we...
we could have...

...have lunch or
something soon instead.

...have lunch or
something soon instead.

Sure, yeah.

Yeah, no, I'd love that.

Um, hey, look, I hope, uh...

I hope you're, um...
I hope Tegan's OK.

Thanks.

'Bye.

♪ Dark will turn to day. ♪

I want us to go to
couples therapy.

OK.

For real?

For... for real.

-Really?
-For real! Really.

OK.

Thank you.

What a...

OK, so four missed calls
and about 30,000 messages.

-Oh!
-Yep, she just won't stop.

She's nuts.

Hopefully she'll chill out
now that Karen's onto it.

What do I do?

If I show this photo to anyone,

it could scuttle
the whole trial.

It could scuttle
the whole trial.

So do you have to show it?

Well, if I don't, and
someone finds out later,

it could be used in an appeal.

Well, what's your gut
telling you about this girl?

Salma?

Salma!

-Don't shout at me!
-Where have you been all day?!

You, in here. Now.

Sorry, Hayley. Please go home.

I need to speak to
Salma alone, OK?

-Yeah, OK.
-Thank you.

I've been texting.
I've been calling.

You've ignored my calls all day.

I've taken it down.

After all day?

Do you understand how
stressful this has been for me?

Principal Thorne in one
ear, you not answering.

I turned off my phone and
I went to Hayley's place

because I was trolled big-time

and then the reporters
were outside of the house.

For fuck's sake, Salma!

Dad...

No, no, I'm sorry to swear,

but do you have any idea

what this has been like for me?

What this has been like for me?

I did it for you.
Don't you get it?

-You did it for me?
-Yes, I did...

You completely misrepresented
the situation, Salma.

You were expelled 'cause

you were rude and
you were aggressive,

not because you're Muslim.

You were fired because you are.

Yeah, well, that's
for me to decide, OK?

You did it for me!

What you did was you made sure

I never get another
decent job again.

That's what you did. Did
you think about that?

Yeah, while... while you were
cancelling Principal Thorne,

you forgot you were
cancelling me too.

Leave me alone!

I'm ashamed of you!

Ah, thanks for meeting me.

Oh, can I get you a
drink? What's your poison?

Ah, no, I'm good, thanks.

OK. Thanks.

Well, uh, don't mind
me. I'm parched.

Cheers.

Cheers.

Mmm! It's good.

Amanda always ordered beer.

Well...

Sounds like we
would've got on, then.

My wife, she only drinks
champagne and wine.

You must miss her a lot.

Yeah. A lot.

Look, ah, I just want to...

I just want to say I'm sorry

that my solicitor took that
first meeting with you.

It should have been me.

Look, I know that this
has been hard for you.

But I really care about Amanda.

In fact, she's all I care about

and I want the right person
put away for what they did.

So... if you have
anything relevant

that you think might have come
up since that first interview,

then, Louella, you can
just lay it on the table.

Um, let's say, uh...

...hypothetically, I did
have new information...

...and I do know Vincent
mentioned something to you.

Mm-hm, he did, but
he was pretty vague.

What if...

What if it exonerates
Alan Chaplin?

Look, unlike Mr Colby...

...my duty is to present
all the evidence,

no matter what it is
or where it's from.

So, if you do have something -
hypothetically have something -

that will help this case,

then you should
tell me, Louella.

I promise you've
got nothing to lose.

I'm here to remind people

that we must defend the person

who has the right to
be defended by the law,

not the person who...

It's depressing the way

that Amanda's being
portrayed in court.

I mean, she wasn't falsely
accusing innocent men.

She was strong and ballsy.

And, yeah, OK, she was
obsessive, but she was right.

Mm.

It's always about the
fucking defendant.

-Yeah.
-All about him.

All about his life, his family.

-Hmm.
-The... the focus is all wrong.

You know, the blame
gets put on her.

Mm.

OK. Night, guys.

-Night-night!
-Night-night!

Do we not get a hug anymore?

We need to figure
out her ball gown.

Night, Kodes.

Night, Mum.

Oh! That is a nice drop.

-Urgh, it's Brett Colby's.
-Mm.

Oh, and... and
now we have a jury

Oh, and... and
now we have a jury

that's sniggering at every
single one of his lame jokes.

Oh, my God, and he has
the fucking audacity

to tell me that I
don't have a heart.

Do you?

Fuck him.

This is a good drop.

It is. It really is.

You don't think I have a heart?

-I do!
-Come here.

-It's like you and me.
-Now, I'm gonna give you these.

Here we go. You have to
give those out, Danny.

Here we go.

I'm so trained to do this.

These hats are in memory
of that guy we had,

the witness today -
what was his name?

Oh, Ferret.

Ah, I'm right, aren't I, Brett?

I'm not making that up, am I?

-What's that?
-Oh, you know.

The chap who was the
witness today in court.

His name was, um... his
name was Ferret, wasn't it?

Very well named. Yes, his
name was indeed Ferret.

Oh, Josie, that reminds me.

Um...

Your father made a request
of me today, and I...

Oh?

...tried to wiggle out of it,

but he insisted, so...

Go on.

Here goes, alright? Um...

♪ Happy birthday to you

♪ Happy birthday to you... ♪

♪ Happy birthday, dear Josie

♪ Happy birthday to you... ♪

-Oh, thanks!
-♪ And many more. ♪

Yay!

-Sorry, not my finest hour.
-That's alright.

You should have waited
for Xavier to get here

and done a duet.

Oh, I-I forgot to say, he...
he can't make it tonight.

Oh, you mean you
forgot to tell him.

-Father of the Year!
-No, no, no.

No, he... he, um...

He had to work on his music
at home, you know, that's all.

Oh, Colby. Wait,
as in Xavier Colby?

Like the synth, club stuff?

Kiwi muso, that Xavier Colby?

-Yeah.
-He's playing a gig in town.

-Oh! We should go.
-No kidding.

You must be, like, super proud.

Super proud, absolutely, yeah.

That's right. Indeed.

That's right. Indeed.

Oh! Mum!

-Oh!
-For fuck's sake!

Oh, my God, what are you doing?

Oh, God, sorry. I'm so sorry.

I... That was...
that was an accident.

-I...
-What's wrong with you?

Well, I didn't do
it deliberately.

-Need a hand, Beth?
-Really and truly.

You know, if your dad
had dropped the cake,

you'd... you'd all be laughing.

It's alright, it's
alright. It's alright.

How was the birthday party?

Uh, it was OK.

Um, I got your message.

Everybody missed you.

Uh...

...why didn't you tell me

you've got some sort
of a gig happening?

It's no big deal.

It's just... someone spotted me

and next minute I'm booked.

Do you want to come?

Well, I would, but, um,

I think it's going to
clash with deliberations,

so I don't think I can
manage a late night.

So I don't think I can
manage a late night.

That's why I didn't tell you.

Nina's waiting for you inside.

Right, OK. Yeah, thanks.

Hi.

John called?

Hasn't called, but I've traced
his movements as far as I can.

Edward John Dallimore arrived
in the country March 28.

He hired a car at the airport.

His family had a wedding.
It was his nephew in Collie.

Collie, so they're
farming people?

Coal. They are very wealthy.

They summered in Cape
Rock in John's childhood.

Right, that makes sense.

So he returned the car April 7

and there was no suspicious
mileage, but look at this.

He drives Perth
to Collie April 1,

cross country to Cape Rock,

kills Amanda April 6,

then back up the coast road

to board the plane
to England April 7.

Hmm.

If he went this way, it
wouldn't show unusual mileage.

There's no tolls on either
highway, so we can't check,

but it falls into place.

It does indeed fall into place.

And I shall call him myself.

Right.

Well done, Nina.

Mr Dallimore,

um, this is Brett Colby, SC.

I am in the thick
of a murder trial,

and it is imperative
that I speak with you

as I believe that you
have critical information

to this case.

Now, as we are not able to meet,

could you please contact my
associate, Nina Distazio,

to set up an urgent video call?

With my thanks.

Johnny!

To see Johnny.

Johnny!

Wait for me at
the meeting place.

I want to go home.
Let's go home!

I can't! He's expecting me.

It won't take long.

I bet.