Original subtitles

[suspenseful electronic music]

[birds tweet]

- [Officer] Can you identify yourself, please, sir?

- I'm Albert Fisher, the director for this cemetery.

- Oh, just wait there, please.

Yeah, Detective Blake. The cemetery director has arrived.

- All right, thanks. Just ask him to wait outside with you.

I'll be with him shortly.

- Yeah, copy that.

- What's happen- - Just wait a minute, please.

- [Albert] What's happened?

- [Officer] I can't really give you any more information.

- We got ya, we got ya.

It's okay, it's okay. Deep breaths.

Can you look at me?

- Are you Albert Fisher?

- Yeah. Yes, I am.

- I'll get you to come with me, thank you.

What can you tell us about Kiran Xavier?

- I hired him a while ago to help Darren in the cemetery.

He was doing a good job.

[music swells]

[dark orchestral music]

[crow caws]

[brooding electronic music]

- So, you know Albert, eh?

- Oh, well- - He's a good bloke.

I've been working with him

ever since he started this business.

Lotta years now.

[chuckles] So where'd you work before?

- Oh, some, you know, shit job, shit part of town.

Nothing fancy, you know?

- Oh, yeah?

Well where we're going, mate, it ain't no shit part of town.

Let me tell ya.

This place?

It's amazing. You're gonna love it.

- I can't wait.

- Good.

It's killer.

[brooding electronic music] [birds tweet]

- This place is huge. - Yeah.

Not a bad place to work, eh?

Wipe your feet. Oi, come on!

- [Kiran] Sorry.

- Got a lot to see. - Wow.

- Lot to see, mate.

Come in.

Ah, got a busy day.

Couple of functions. Guests should be arriving shortly.

I'll take you down for a look.

Sit down, mate. Come on.

Now, we are a bit old school here.

Albert's got this idea of getting these fancy computers.

But bugger those things, mate.

They just baffle me, you know?

Kiran, are you all right? You're off with the fairies.

It's a bit overwhelming, isn't it?

- I've never worked in a place like this before, so...

- Don't worry, mate. You'll get used to it.

You're gonna like it here. Yeah.

You know what? I need you to fill this in, okay?

'Cause if you don't, you don't get paid.

[whooshing] [brooding electronic music]

- So, Darren, do you know how much

I'll be getting paid for this?

- Oh, you're talking money, are ya?

Well, listen, once I've shown you around the place a bit,

I'll take you over to the big boss

and you can have that conversation with him, all right?

- Well, I'm glad to be here.

This building is quite old, I guess.

- Oh, mate.

This is one of the oldest cemeteries in the country, yeah?

It's heritage listed.

It's very important that we don't have any trespassers.

You understand that? - Yep.

- Good. Come on.

Sign in, sign out, every day, like clockwork. You got that?

- Yep.

- This is a bit wobbly. Gotta fix that.

Over here, this is the service schedule book.

- Right.

- [Darren] Every job that comes in and out is logged here.

- Just write the names down?

- Yeah. - Okay.

- That'll be one of your jobs. - Okay.

- You can handle it? - Yeah, of course.

- Uh-huh. Come.

There's a few people that work here.

One of them's the groundsman, actually.

That'll be interesting for you to get along with.

Don't take it personally if he doesn't talk to ya.

[chuckles] You'll see.

[dirt crunches]

[birds tweet]

Now, this... [suspenseful music]

This is the real deal.

[door slams]

Now, this place, it's a bit creepy.

- [Kiran] What is it?

- Well, this is where we send people to the afterlife,

and hope they never come back.

- [chuckles] You're joking. What is it?

[door creaks]

- It's a crematorium, of course.

You'll be working here quite a bit.

They'll take you through the safety induction tomorrow.

'Cause the last thing that we need is you

burning yourself somehow.

- What? Why would I burn myself?

- Don't look so worried.

Now, the most important thing

about the cremation business is that everything we do

is well done.

[chuckles] Come on.

[door slams] [solemn organ music]

This is a funeral, right?

So we'll just hang back here until they've finished.

You'll be all right. - Hello, boys, how are ya?

- Yeah, good. - Let's move over here.

Kiran, nice to meet you.

Look like you're on the mend. How are you finding things?

- Really good, sir. You know, a lot to learn, obviously.

But I'll be just fine.

- Felix speaks very highly of you.

My funeral services team never fail to amaze me.

[Darren chuckles]

- Well, gotta say,

I'm pretty happy with the way this one turned out.

- It's a bit of an odd one. - Yeah?

- This guy killed himself, but he didn't leave a note,

so the family are devastated,

because they don't know why he did it.

- Yeah, right. Well, you know what they say.

Those lost souls always have trouble crossing over, eh?

[chuckles] - Jesus, Darren!

We're at the chapel, for Christ's sake.

- Oh, no worry.

You know what I reckon his favorite place is?

The crematorium. [chuckles]

- Hope he hasn't been laying on too thick,

giving you a hard time.

- No, no, sir. It's fine, really, it's just a bit daunting.

But I'll manage.

- Well, at least there's no chance of you

getting into any fights with the customers here.

[chuckles]

Hey, I gotta get back to the service.

So, um, do a good job.

- Great. Thank you once again, sir.

I really do appreciate it.

- Fighting with the customers, eh?

Can't wait to hear about this one.

- Mm. - Come on.

[brooding electronic music]

- [Willy] Hey, Tom, Tom. There seems to be a bit of problem.

- Piss off.

[crow caws]

[Amy whines]

Get up! [Amy whines]

Get up, you piece of shit.

Huh? You like that, do you, huh?

- No.

- Huh? - No.

- That's for the missing meth, you piece of shit.

- Get away from me, you lunatic!

[Tom chuckles]

Let me go.

- No, you'll make it worse for yourself.

- Piss off, dickhead. I'm not done with you yet.

I want the money.

- I don't have it!

[whines]

- Why don't you have it? Tell me now, why don't you have it?

Huh? - Please help, help!

- No one's coming to help you. Not that dick or nobody!

All right? So, settle down, my little girl.

No one's coming to help you, okay?

Again, where is the money?

- I don't have it!

I must have lost it on the way to the hospital!

[whines] - You piece of shit!

If you're lying to me- - I'm not.

- Are you using the drugs you're supposed to be selling?

- No! - Huh?

What, I don't give you enough

to support your own filthy habit?

Do you feel sick, huh?

- No.

- You don't want any more? Simple.

I won't give you any more and see if I give a shit.

- Wait! Wait!

Wait. Wait.

- Get off me. - Wait, wait.

You can't cut me off. - Why can't I cut you off?

- You need me.

- You like pushing against me like that?

- Yes. - Hm?

Do you like that, do ya? - Yes.

- Can you feel it, huh? - Yes.

Yes. - Why do I need you?

- I got a buyer lined up for tonight.

I don't show, he moves onto the next seller.

- Yeah.

I'll tell you what.

This is your last chance.

- Yeah, yeah. - Okay?

- But if this is another lie,

you will regret it.

- It's not. - You know that, don't you?

- I know. - Huh? Huh?

- I promise.

- That's my good little girl.

[spits]

Clean your face, you little grot.

- Hey, hey, don't worry about him. He's all talk, eh?

Here, take this.

That's gonna get you some pretty good dough, eh?

- Thanks. - Yeah, I'll get your bag.

Hey, you know what?

You and me, we make a pretty good team, eh?

- Yeah.

- Willy!

What're you doing?

- Oh, yeah and you better have our money by tomorrow, bitch!

[Amy sighs]

Bye, Amy. - Willy!

- What? She's like, she's...

[brooding music]

[dirt crunches]

[crow caws]

[Kiran sighs]

[crow caws]

- Where do you want this?

If you have a shovel, I can help you out.

[dirt crashes]

- Suit yourself.

- You want some water?

- I'm not thirsty.

- Well, that's just...

[shovel clacks]

[somber piano music]

- Here you are.

It's all I've got.

Promise.

Promise me you won't tell anyone where you got this.

If somebody finds out, I could be in big trouble, okay?

And you could be in trouble, too.

- [Homeless Man] Be careful. Please, be careful.

- I don't know how much longer I can do this.

I'll find you tomorrow?

- Tomorrow.

[water splashes] [crickets chirp]

[chatter and laughter]

[upbeat rock music]

- Kiran, Kiran. Come on, have a seat.

Where's Michael?

- [Darren] There he is.

- Okay, boys, I know we had a hectic couple of weeks,

so the beers are on me. - [chuckles] That's it.

Yeah, give us that.

- Hey, uh, what's up with him? Is he always like this?

- Michael? Oh, yeah, he's just a bit of an odd ball.

You know? He takes being a groundsman quite literally.

You know we never seen him come inside any of the buildings.

- Really? - Yeah.

Beer? - Uh...

No, I'm not much of a drinker.

- Oh, go on, help yourself.

- Come on, mate. It's just a couple, it's not gonna kill ya.

Apart from that, Michael's not much company, eh?

- Uh, I'll just have a peanut. - Oh, I'll get the hard stuff.

- Yeah, right-o.

What? You guys don't drink back home?

Are you listening to me? [suspenseful music]

Are you listening to me, mate?

Hey, buddy, listen.

I wanna have a little chat with you, all right?

Now, I know you've just started,

you're doing an all right job, but,

you know I'm your boss, right?

Eh? You know that, don't you?

- Mm-hm. - Okay.

So just keep your eye on the ball

and just do what I say and it's gonna be okay.

So have a bloody drink, all right?

I'm your boss, too.

Hey? I'm your boss, too!

All right? - Hey, hey, hey.

- Have a drink. - Calm down, calm down.

Maybe he doesn't want a drink. - Oh, he doesn't want a drink.

Hey?

[slap] - Hey, hey, hey, hey, be nice.

- I'm nice. - Darren, be nice.

- I'm nice. - And shake hands.

Shake hands.

[door closes]

Kiran! Kiran, stop.

Please, wait.

Look, I hope there's no hard feelings.

Darren says some pretty stupid things

when he's on the hard stuff.

He probably won't even remember what he's done tomorrow.

Hell, he's probably already forgotten now.

- Yeah, well I hope I don't remember in the morning, either.

- Yeah, of course. Look, I just wanna...

What I'm trying to say is

he didn't mean anything by it, okay?

We okay? Everything all good?

We'll see you tomorrow?

- Nobody likes to be treated like this, sir.

- No, of course not.

We'll see you tomorrow. Have a good night.

[sighs]

[dark orchestral music]

- What're you looking at?

You're looking at me again!

[slap]

- Come on, man! - Huh? You like that?

- No! - Huh?

You like that, you little shit?

- Hey, Tom-

- Shut up!

Get up. Get up! [Amy whines]

[thud]

Who was that guy?

Huh? Who's that guy?

- No one! Just another buyer.

- You're bullshitting me.

Why are you bullshitting me, huh?

- [Amy] I didn't!

- Do you wanna add another little scar

to your collection, huh?

Then stop bullshitting me, all right?

Are you smoking ice with that shit, huh?

Who was that guy? - No one.

[thud] [sobs]

- Piss off!

[Amy sobs]

You like this, huh? Do you like this pain?

'Cause I'm enjoying it! I'm loving this!

[laughs manically]

[tense music]

- Oi! You bastard!

[grunts] [thuds]

- Piss off, you mongrel! Get him, Willy!

[grunts] [thuds]

[Amy groans]

[Tom laughs]

Where do you think you're going, you little shit, huh?

[Amy whines]

Get up.

[grunts] [thuds]

[Willy screams]

Oi!

[thuds]

How you like that, scumbag?

Huh? [Kiran coughs]

[thud] [Kiran groans]

Huh? This is my hood, do you hear me?

[thuds] [tense music]

- Tommy! She's gone!

- Go, you idiot!

[Kiran groans]

[flames roar] [eastern music]

- Okay, so-

- You got this.

- Thank you.

Here's your menus. I'll be with you right away.

- Thanks.

- Hey, Pops. Must be hungry, huh?

- Thank you. You're so kind.

- It's okay. You enjoy that food, okay?

[ominous music] [phone rings]

Sorry, I have to take this.

[water splashes]

[knocks] [suspenseful music]

- Hey, mate. Have you got any more leftovers?

I'm starving, hey.

- I'm sorry, buddy. I've got no more food to give you, okay?

- Oh, really?

- [chuckles] Hey hey, buddy. How's it going?

- I can smell food.

- What can you do to help out a couple hungry friends, huh?

- Listen, I've got no food for you guys.

- Oh, come on now.

I'm sure there's something in here for us.

You don't just look after old homeless men, do ya?

- Hey, it's policy, okay? I've got no food left.

- Hey, policy or no, it doesn't the fact that we're hungry.

- [Kiran] Get!

- I'm sensing you're not feeling very generous.

- Oh, look at this place! - Hey, hey, hey!

Please, please. - Get off me!

It's assault if you touch me again. Pot!

Come on, make me something! Make me some, I know!

Make me some chips, come on! - Hey, you stop that!

- Make me some chips! - Hey, I've got no chips!

Don't drink that. This, it's not yours to drink.

- Oh, it's delicious, though! Why can't I drink it?

I'm gonna have another drink! - No!

I'll call the police, okay? - Oh, will you now, eh?

- Yeah, I'll call the police.

- If you don't give us something, we'll get something.

Capice?

- Get out now! - Get off me!

- Hey, you get out of there!

- Hey! What the hell's going on?

- We're just looking for some leftovers, arsehole.

- What did you call me?

[thud] - That's how we do it!

Come here!

[tense music] [thuds and grunts]

- Get out! Huh!

- Yeah! Close the door!

[door rattles]

Let's lock it.

- [Felix] What're you gonna do about a job?

- I don't know, Felix.

- You've lost two jobs in a month.

- Felix, I...

Please, just pay my rent for the next two weeks, okay?

I'll pay you back.

Please.

- Okay.

[sighs]

[Kiran spits]

[brooding music] [birds tweet]

[crow caws]

[water splashes]

[wings flap]

[crow caws]

[door rattles]

[knocks]

- Darren!

[door rattles]

Hey! Shit, Michael.

Dude, where's Darren?

- I don't like questions.

- Okay, well, do you have the keys?

[keys clink]

- Give me the keys back when you're done.

- Crackpot.

[suspenseful music] [clock ticks rhythmically]

Oh, beautiful. Okay.

What the hell?

[eerie music]

Darren?

[creaking]

Oh, god.

[phone rings]

- [Darren] G'day, this is Darren's phone.

Now, I know you're dying to get hold of me...

[distorted whooshing]

[eerie music] [clock ticks rhythmically]

[door creaks]

[lights crackle]

[door closes] [chair scrapes]

[ants rustle] [suspenseful music]

[coughs]

[sighs]

[switches click]

[lever thuds]

[lever clicks]

[paper flicks]

[switches click]

[lever thuds]

[lever clicks]

[phone rings]

[phone vibrates]

- Hello. - Hi, Darren, it's Kiran.

- What do you want?

- I'm just calling about the furnace in the crematorium.

It's just not, uh, it's not working.

I don't know what's wrong with it.

Could you come in and have a look at it?

- Mate, it's fine. Listen... [sighs]

Just follow the instruction manual on the wall, all right?

It's really straightforward, okay? It's fine.

- [chuckles] I did, okay? I mean, it looked easy enough.

I've gone through it a couple of times,

but it's still not working.

I mean, we have to get this sorted, otherwise,

we're gonna be in big trouble, there's a-

- Keep trying for the next 30 minutes, all right?

If it doesn't work then, then just call me back, okay?

I've gotta go. - Okay.

Wait, one second, one second. Um...

Were you in here last night by any chance?

'Cause your office is like really messed up.

- No. No, mate, I've um...

I've been a bit under the weather since yesterday all right?

- Okay, well, I can't really explain it,

but it looks like a cyclone's gone through it.

Maybe we were broken into? Should I call the police?

- The cops? No, no, mate. [laughs]

It's probably just Albert looking for something.

Hey, I'll tell you what.

I'll come in and, uh, I'll give you a hand

and I'll see you in 20 minutes, all right?

- All right, cool. I'll see you then.

[thuds]

[eerie music] [vacuum hums]

[thud]

Hi. - Hi.

This is how you found it?

- Yeah.

- [Darren] Anything missing?

- I don't know. I mean, it's hard to tell.

- Had Albert been in today?

- I haven't seen him today or- - Are you sure?

- Yes, I'm sure. It was just me and Michael work-

- Okay, okay, okay.

Listen, I'm gonna go down to the furnace

and fix up whatever it is you screwed up.

- I didn't do- - Listen to me!

Just don't touch anything in here, okay?

Nothing in my office.

All right, just go downstairs, and clean up.

- Okay. - All right?

Good lad.

Oh, shit.

What the fuck is this?

[birds tweet] [crow caws]

[indistinct whispering] [whooshing]

[book thuds]

[whooshing]

[sighs]

[switches click]

[keys clink]

Come on, you... [light hums and crackles]

The fuck is that? [light crackles]

Oh, bullshit.

[suspenseful music]

[tapping]

[tapping]

[light crackles]

[glass shatters] [gasps]

[eerie music]

[indistinct whispering]

[water drips]

[door slams]

[gasps] [eerie music]

[fuse box bangs] Oh, shit!

Fuck!

[pants]

[yelps]

[pants]

[pants]

[corpse snarls]

[gasps and pants]

[tense string music]

[thud] [grunts]

[screams]

[groans]

Help me.

[flames roar and crackle]

[screams]

[suspenseful music] [flames crackle]

[pants]

[fire crackles]

[muffled shrieks]

[muffled screams] [intense orchestral music]

[blood bubbles]

[screams] [flames roar]

[muffled shrieks]

- This guy's heart's going a mile a minute.

We got ya.

Deep breaths.

Good. Just keep breathing.

[muffled radio chatter]

[somber orchestral music]

[camera shutter clicks]

[camera shutter clicks]

[camera shutter clicks]

[Elise coughs]

[ashes crash]

[bag rustles]

[Elise sighs]

- I'll get you to come with me, thank you.

[muffled radio chatter] [car approaches]

[door creaks]

[bag rustles]

[door closes]

[bag rustles]

Do you recognize this?

- Um...

Yeah, that's Darren's. Where'd you get that?

Oh, my god. [sighs]

I don't get it, um...

He wasn't even supposed to be there this morning.

- And why was that?

- He called in sick.

- What about you? Where were you this morning?

- Me? Um, I, I...

I went to the bank, first thing,

then I went home and I did invoices.

Then the next thing I know, the police are calling me.

- Look, Mr. Fisher. There was a murder on your property.

[Albert sighs]

Know of any reason for Darren's office to be ransacked?

- Ransacked?

I didn't even know it was ransacked.

- Can you think of any reason

why someone might wanna kill Darren?

- No, he was just a really nice,

likable guy.

[sullen music]

- Dig in. [chuckles]

Kiran, it's your favorite. [chuckles]

Come here.

That one, in there. [chuckles]

And this one.

There you go. You got it.

[indistinct whispering] [squelching]

[Kiran breathes shakily]

Kiran!

Kiran, Kiran, Kiran! - Kiran, Kiran!

- [grunts] Felix, be careful with him!

- [Felix] I've got him.

- Have you got him?

It's okay, it's all right.

It's all right, it's all right.

[dark orchestral music] [crickets chirp]

Hey. [chuckles]

How're you feeling?

Do you feel any better?

'Cause I know today's been a big day.

So we don't have to talk, okay?

If you don't wanna talk, that's fine.

But you can talk to me.

Okay?

You're not gonna get in trouble.

Nothing bad is gonna happen, all right?

I'm just so happy you came home. [chuckles]

Hey.

Look at me.

[sighs]

[chuckles]

- Hi. - Hey.

Let me see.

Kiran.

It looks way worse than you told me.

- It's fine.

- You told me it was no big deal!

- It's no big deal. It's just a scratch.

- That is not just a scratch.

[Kiran groans]

Talk to me.

- You know I just came from the uni administrations?

Do you know what they told me? - What'd they say?

- I've got two more weeks to pay my uni fees or I'm out.

I mean, that's my entire education.

- We make two weeks work, okay? We'll figure it out.

We always figure something out.

- How am I gonna do it? - I don't know!

But I don't wanna hear it, okay?

I don't wanna hear this negative attitude.

[speaks foreign language]

[chuckles]

Did I say it right?

[chuckles]

It's gonna be so much better than washing dishes

at that stinky restaurant.

Mm!

[giggles]

Will you call me tonight?

- I'll see you tonight.

- I've got a big exam tomorrow. I'm sorry.

[Kiran moans] [giggles]

I'll talk to you later.

- [Kiran] Bye.

[brooding music]

[phone chimes]

[Sara breathes heavily]

[Felix sighs]

- Sara.

I'm sorry.

It's not your fault.

Are you okay?

- No.

Felix, I'm not okay.

I'm really worried.

It's like...

Like I can see the fear and pain in his eyes.

Okay? He's not himself.

I mean, you saw him.

- He's gonna be fine.

All right?

He's gonna be just fine. Don't worry about anything.

You're fine.

Okay?

- Shit.

Better get back to the dorm.

Will you promise me that you'll take care of him tonight?

- Trust me. I got this.

- Thanks, Felix. - No worries.

- [sighs] Okay.

[sighs]

[Felix sighs]

[crickets chirp] [eerie music]

[muffled grunts]

[eerie whispering tones] [Kiran groans]

[heartbeat thuds rapidly]

[indistinct whispering] [eerie tones]

[heartbeat thuds rapidly]

[bed rattles]

[indistinct whispering] [eerie tones]

[demon snarls] [thunder claps]

[eerie music]

[Kiran snarls]

[eerie music]

[Kiran grunts and snarls]

[Kiran grunts]

[engine revs]

[Kiran grunts]

[fence rattles]

- [Tom] Check this out.

- Oh, look. - [laughs] Money!

- Oh, yeah, man. - Huh?

- I told you. - Heaps of it, too.

There you go. - Oh.

What're you gonna do with yours, mate?

- Some time from you sunshine! [Willy chuckles]

[chuckles]

- Oh, what's this shit? I need more, man.

- Well, how about next time you hit him up for more, huh?

How does that sound, genius? Huh?

- Yeah, well, you know what? Maybe I will, then.

- Yeah, good, good! You little dick.

[Kiran snarls]

- [Willy] Oi! It's you again!

[grunts]

[bones crunch] [groans]

[knife scrapes]

- [Tom] What are you, you freak?

[grunts]

[thud] [groans]

[Kiran growls]

- What the hell?

What's wrong with you, man?

[groans]

[Kiran snarls]

- Willy, quick. Get up.

Willy! Get up!

Let's get him! Come on, Willy!

[Willy groans]

Stop you freak!

- [Willy] I got this.

[somber music]

[Kiran grunts]

- Come here, you mongrel!

[ominous tones]

Hey! Come back!

Face me like a man!

Where you goin'?

[wind blows]

[ominous music]

[lights crackle]

[muffled snarls and shrieks]

[glass shatters]

[crackling]

[demonic shrieks]

[suspenseful music]

Where are you? Huh?

[whooshing] [yelps]

[demonic snarls]

I'm gonna carve you up big time!

[whooshing] [gasps]

[whooshing]

[groans]

[demonic snarls]

[screams]

[flesh squelches] [screams]

[rain splashes] [crows caw]

[thunder claps]

[hissing]

[somber piano music] [distant demonic shrieks]

[keys clink]

[door closes]

- Oh, Kiran. Kiran, Kiran, Kiran, Kiran!

Hey. Hey, hey, hey.

Hey, what happened? What happened, what's going on?

Hey, hey, look at me. It's just me, just me.

[sobs] What happened to you?

Come on, we're gonna get you up. We're gonna get you up.

Felix!

Felix, come here!

Did you see this? - Oh, my god.

- Hey, hey. - Hey, what happened?

- I was gonna ask you the same thing, Felix.

Weren't you watching him last night?

- I checked on him, Sara, before going to bed.

I didn't hear anything.

- [grunts] Get him up.

That's it. That's it.

Get his legs up. Get his legs up.

What do you mean you were watching him?

I trusted you to watch him, Felix. Look at the floor!

Look at his feet!

I just needed a little bit help from you.

Clearly that was too much to ask.

It's gonna all right.

Look, I'll just take care of him from now on, okay?

And you just take care of yourself.

[breathes deeply]

It's gonna be okay.

Hey. Hey, come here.

[Felix sighs]

- [Felix] I'm sorry, Sara.

- Felix?

It's gonna be all right.

I'm sorry I left. I'm sorry I left you.

I'm so sorry.

I'm not gonna leave you, okay?

[Kiran grunts] Hey, I'm sorry.

[breathes heavily]

[somber piano music]

[keys clink] [door creaks]

[door closes] [indistinct whispering]

Kiran.

Hey, hey. What's wrong?

You look ice.

I'm gonna run a bath, all right?

I'll be right back. I'll be right back.

[Kiran shivers]

[sighs and sniffles]

[knocks]

[suspenseful music]

- Morning, Ma'am, I'm Detective Blake.

This is Detective Lewis. We'd like to speak to Kiran Xavier.

- Oh, I'm afraid he's not home.

- [Elise] Really? Any idea where he is?

- I haven't seen him since, um, I got here this morning.

I don't have any idea where he is, sorry.

- Sorry, you are?

- Oh, I'm Sara Martin. Kiran's girlfriend.

- You're Kiran's girlfriend? - Mm.

- [Elise] So, you don't live here?

- No, ma'am, I live in a dorm at uni.

- So, where was he last night?

- Uh, he was just here, sleeping when I left.

- [Steve] What time was that?

- Um, about nine PM?

- We were expecting Kiran to be here,

given the condition he was in when we last saw him.

Do you mind if we come in and-

- Um, I don't think I should do that, sorry.

It's not my house and his housemate isn't here, so-

- Just letting you know there's another murder

at the cemetery last night.

- Another murder? - Yes.

- So you can appreciate how important it is

for us to locate Kiran.

- Of course.

- [Steve] So you have a safe day now, ma'am.

- Thank you, Detective.

- Look, Sara, I understand how overwhelming this must be.

Look, if there's anything that you can think of

that can help with our inquiries,

just call me, okay?

Thanks for your time.

- Thank you. - Okay.

[door creaks]

[door closes]

[Sara pants]

[water trickles] [suspenseful music]

- Kiran!

Kiran! Kiran!

Kiran! [grunts] What're you doing?

Don't you do this to me.

Breathe, breathe, breathe. Don't you do this to me.

No! [sobs]

[whines unintelligibly]

No! [sobs] Please.

Come here! Come here.

Don't you leave me! Don't you leave me!

[Kiran pants]

[Kiran yelps] [sobs]

[Kiran screams]

[breathes sharply]

[sobs] [Kiran grunts]

I've got you.

[sighs]

There you go. Just behind you.

Yeah, okay. All right.

Okay.

Your arm, just lift. There we go.

Felix?

Felix. - Hey!

Why is he here?

- I didn't know where else to go, Felix.

I mean, he was in the bath and he almost drowned.

I can't take him to the dorm

and I can't leave him by himself,

and if the cops come back,

they're definitely gonna have a warrant this time.

- What do you mean there's cops?

- The cops came.

They told me there was another murder

at the cemetery last night.

And they wanted to talk to Kiran

and I don't know why they wanted to talk to Kiran.

[somber music]

- Sara, we need to go to the hospital right now, all right?

- Okay.

- Where's Kiran?

- Kiran?

[traffic hums]

[traffic whooshes and hums]

[eerie electronic music]

[snarling]

[heavy breathing]

- Jesus! - Hey, how's it goin', mate?

- What the hell are you doing here?

- You were a little short last night. I'm here for the rest.

- Don't be stupid. There is no more.

- No more? Really?

That's okay.

Maybe a little birdie will make its way to the coppers.

I'm sure they'd be interested in your situation.

- Don't you dare try and threaten me!

Listen, shit head! Your friend is dead.

I ain't made of money and I'm in no mood to deal with you.

[Willy grunts]

- What do you mean, dead?

- I saw his body at the cemetery this morning.

He was beaten up, real bad.

[breathes heavily]

- Yeah, well since Tom's gone,

you're gonna have to deal with me, then.

- Piss off! You're a piece of shit nobody.

You ain't gettin' anything. Now, get off my property!

- I'm gonna go to the cops, then!

- Let's go to the cops.

Who do you think they'll believe?

And upstanding businessman like me,

or a homeless vagrant like you?

Now, piss off!

[Willy spits]

[breathes heavily] [dark music]

[cork squeaks]

[whisky splashes]

[sighs]

[slurps]

[cork squeaks] [sighs]

[whisky splashes]

[sighs]

Cheers, Darren.

You're gonna be okay.

[crickets chirp]

[sighs]

[Kiran snarls]

[suspenseful music]

[door creaks]

[door closes]

[thunder claps]

[thunder claps]

[thunder claps]

[Kiran growls]

Kiran?

[lighter flicks] [thunder claps]

[tense orchestral music]

[lighter flicks]

[rain splashes] [crickets chirp]

[car door opens]

[body clunks]

[thud]

[thunder claps]

[ominous music] [muffled thunder claps]

[muffled thunder claps]

You killed Darren.

[grunts] You killed him!

[Kiran grunts]

[thud] [groans]

[muffled thunder claps]

[coughs]

[groans]

What do you want?

Why are you doing this?

[muffled thunder claps]

[suspenseful music] [muffled thunder claps]

You're crazy! You know that?

[pants]

You're crazy!

[muffled thunder claps]

No, no!

Please, please. Let me go.

You don't have to do this!

[pants] What do you want? Money?

[chuckles] Money, I'll give you money.

I won't tell a soul!

I promise! I promise!

[pants] [Kiran growls]

What's going on?

Tell me!

[pants]

Please.

[eerie tones]

What's going on?

[thud]

[Kiran wheezes]

[bones crack]

What's going on, Kiran?

[Kiran pants] [heartbeat thuds rapidly]

[bones crack]

Somebody!

[Kiran grunts]

[tense orchestral music]

[Kiran roars]

- She's here.

- Who? Who's here?

Who's here, Kiran?

What?

[gasps and pants]

[flames roar and crackle]

[demonic shrieks]

[upbeat rock music]

- Got ya, mate. - Huh?

- Said I got ya. - Yeah.

- I'll get you home. - Yeah. Oh, thanks.

- [Tom] Little shit!

- Hey, Tommy! Take it easy on her, man!

Hey, Tommy! Take it easy, man!

She's had enough! - Shut up!

Get up, you little piece of shit! Get up!

- You're fallin' asleep, mate.

- Nah, nah. Just lookin' through the holes in my eyelids.

[both chuckle]

- You're a little bit drunk, aren't ya?

- Me? - Yeah.

- Like a freakin' pee player.

- [chuckles] Fuckin' pee player?

- Yeah. - [chuckles] Oh, okay.

[laughs]

I'll have to pull over and be a pee pee player.

[both laugh]

[Tom laughs]

- Take it easy, Tommy!

- Do you think you can survive without me, huh?

- Come on, Tommy, take it easy on her!

- You think you can survive without me?

- What do you want from...

[screams] - Shit!

[tires screech]

- Fuck.

- Amy?

- Shit. - What was that?

- Oi! Huh! - What?

- Look what you just done! Get out of the car.

Get out of the car now, you idiot!

- [Albert] We're coming, we're coming.

- [Tom] Oh, my god!

- Oh, Jesus. - Look at this!

- Darren, Darren! - You just killed my girl!

What's wrong with you? We were beside the freakin' road!

- Sorry! We, we, we, we, we didn't see her!

- What do you mean you didn't see her?

- No, we didn't see her! - You let go of me.

You touch me again, I'm gonna knock your block off.

- Look, we didn't see her. - How could you not see her?

Haven't you got lights on the car?

- Yeah, it was dark! Sorry, please.

Please. - Jesus!

- Um... [pants]

Look.

- You're drunk.

Are you drunk? - No, no, no, no.

No, no, no. - Come here, dick.

Let me smell your breath.

You're both stinking pissed. - No, no, no.

No, no, no, no, no. - I'm calling the cops.

- [Albert] Please, please, please don't call. Please.

- You tell me why I shouldn't call the cops!

- Are you okay, Amy? Are you okay?

- [Albert] It was an accident! Please, please.

- [Wily] Are you okay?

You're okay, you're okay.

- Both of you reach in your pocket

and give me all your money.

- What? - Give me all your money, now!

Hurry up! - Here, here, here.

That, that's all I've got.

- That's it? - That's the lot.

- You're kidding? - That's it. No, that's it.

- What's that? - Look-

- It's not even worth pissing on!

- I will get more. I'll get more.

- Leave me alone!

- Okay, okay, okay. I'll get more for you.

There's more where that came from.

- "Albert Fisher".

How much money do you have, huh?

Enough for her death? Enough for that?

You know what?

This just could be your lucky night.

She's just one of my pretty little dealers. That's all.

A nobody.

But she was still valuable to me.

You understand what that means? Money!

[Albert pants]

So I'm gonna do you deal. Both of yous.

Are you listening, you idiot? - Yeah.

[retches]

- You take that pretty little body and you get rid of it.

All right?

And then you make sure you come and find me

at Ridge Street alley.

Where?

[Albert stammers]

Ridge Street alley!

- Ri, Ri, Ridge Street alley!

- That's right! Ridge Street alley!

- Ridge Street alley! - 48 hours!

That's all you've got! - 48 hours, I'll be there!

- All right? - Yeah.

- If you're not back by then,

I'll be bloody calling the pigs.

- I'll, I'll- - You hear me?

- I'll be there, I'll be there! I'll be there, okay?

Please, I'll be there. - 48 hours.

- I'll be there, I'll be there.

- You better be there. - Yeah, I'll be there.

[Willy sobs]

I forgot your shoe. I have your shoe here.

Here you go, have your shoe.

- I can't go to jail. I can't go to jail.

- Just let me think of something. You're not going to jail.

Look, let me think of something.

- This is your fault! - What?

- [Darren] This is your fault. You made me drive.

- Yeah. You're the one that ran over her, not me.

- Oh, you bastard.

I'm going.

- I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Look, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, okay?

Just let me think.

Let me think.

[sighs]

[Darren coughs]

What did he just say?

He just said something. He just said she's a nobody.

A nobody!

You get it? - What're you talking about?

- Don't worry about it. Just, just grab her legs.

Quick. Help me get her in the back.

Come on, quick!

- [Darren] Jesus.

[eerie music]

[tarp rustles]

- Grab that blanket.

And the boot.

[breathes heavily]

Throw it in the back.

[car door slams]

[car starts]

[engine roars]

[tense orchestral music]

[keys clink]

[car door opens]

[car door slams]

Darren!

[tarp rustles]

Darren, get your arse out here!

[car door slams]

Get the latch!

Let's go.

Come on. - I've got her.

[dark orchestral music] [both grunt]

- Come on.

- I've got her, I've got her.

- All right.

Let's just get this over and done with, okay?

[Amy yelps]

- She's alive!

- Jesus.

[sighs]

Let me think.

- We need to get her to a hospital.

We need to get her to a hospital!

- No, no, no, no. No hospital.

We take her to a hospital, we got to jail, okay?

- I can't do this. - Hey, wait, wait a minute!

Where do you think you're going, eh?

I thought you didn't wanna go to jail.

- I don't.

- So, what do you suggest we do?

'Cause I'm not going down alone!

- I don't know.

- I'm gonna tell you what we're gonna do.

We're gonna pick her up, okay?

And we're gonna get her in that chamber, all right?

- Okay. - Yes, good.

Go.

- Help me.

- She's talking.

- Help me.

- [Darren] I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

- [Albert] Just get her up and get in that chamber. Come on!

[grunts]

Okay.

Close the door.

Close the damn door! [Darren screams]

[flames roar] [Amy screams]

[Amy shrieks] [flames roar]

[yelling over each other] [dramatic orchestral music]

- [Darren] Let me get her! Let me fucking get her!

[sobs wildly]

[thud] [thunder claps]

- No, no!

[screams] [thunder claps]

[thuds]

[demonic shrieks]

[flesh squelches] [screams wildly]

[demonic shrieks]

[rain splashes] [crickets chirp]

[thunder claps]

[car door slams]

- Hey, Sara?

Is he there?

I think the cemetery's the last option.

I'm here, but no one seems to be around.

Yeah.

Calm down, Sara.

I'll find him.

Hang on.

Hello?

Anybody there?

Hello?

[siren wails]

Kiran!

Kiran!

[thunder claps]

[car door slams] [thunder claps]

- Yeah, Detective Blake. [dark orchestral music]

I got blood in the front!

[door slides open]

What're you doing here?

Answer me!

Oh!

Shit! Put your hands up where-

- Down on the ground! Get down on the ground!

[officers yell over each other]

- [Officer] Get down on the ground! Down on the ground!

- [Officer] Put your hands up where I can see them!

Get down on the ground!

[prolonged exhale]

[somber orchestral music] [birds tweet]

[door slams]

[birds tweet]

[traffic whooshes]

[dripping]

- What the fuck?

[crows caw]

[brooding music]

[tense orchestral music]

[somber music]

[brooding electronic music] [snarling]