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BARBARA: I'm going to a meeting for people like me.

I'm here to support my best friend, Barbara.

Aren't any of you angry?

This group isn't about fixing the system.

JARED: I think that I really like you, Prue.

PRUE: No, dude.

BARBARA: Why don't you try standing for something for once?

Like, use your fucking voice.

Mum, I...I think I want to come home.

MAN: Some archaeology students doing a dig.

They've dug up spray paint and masks wrapped in a drop sheet.

Who are you to judge me? What have you done?

Who do you think took down the biggest predator on campus?

What have you done, Shep?

(DRAMATIC STING)

SONG: ? You got that rollercoaster in

? You got that rollercoaster in

? You got that rollercoaster in

? You got that rollercoaster in

? You got that rollercoaster in

? You got that rollercoaster in

? You got that rollercoaster in

? You got that rollercoaster in

? You got that rollercoaster in

? You got that rollercoaster in

? Down, down, down, heh-heh... ?

(SPED-UP ELECTRONIC MUSIC)

(SPED-UP RAP)

Hey, hey, you're meant to be protecting students.

Oh!

Kill all men!

Ooh! Just ask me out.

I might say yes.

You never know.

Where are you taking me, bitch?

Call my father!

Call my father, you dumb fuck!

Ugh!

(TASER CRACKLES)

(HEAD HITS ROCK)

Oh!

(UNSETTLING MUSIC)

(HAUNTING MUSIC)

(PHONE RINGS)

Oh. Hello?

MAN: Shep?

Hey, if you're still on the campus,

can you check out the art quad?

We think one of the security cameras is down.

Really?

And don't forget, it's Tom's birthday drinks tonight.

Love to see you there.

OK, yeah, I'll try and swing by.

Tom's been asking about you.

Sure thing.

(THUNDER RUMBLES)

(UNSETTLING MUSIC)

(SHEPHERD GRUNTS)

(INTENSE MUSIC)

(ROCK MUSIC PLAYS SOFTLY)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

SHEPHERD: Hey, team.

('U SHOULD NOT BE DOING THAT' BY AMYL AND THE SNIFFERS)

Why aren't we dancing?

SONG: ? I was in Naarm

? Working on my shit

? While you were down in Tassie

? Saying, "Flash those tits!"

? I was in Gadigal

? Showing off my flesh

? While you were up in Brissie

? Trying to show me I can't do it like that... ?

(ROCK MUSIC)

SHEPHERD: This is Ivy Shepherd. Leave a message.

(RECORD MESSAGE TONE SOUNDS)

Shep, I won't stop calling.

I understand better than anyone

what it's like when you care too much,

when it becomes all you can see.

Just call me back.

I want to help.

Hi. Police.

Which one of you spoke to my colleague

who picked up the evidence late last night?

I spoke to her. She was wearing a badge, though.

Hey?

Are you sure you're a cop?

Fuck.

Um, my name is Detective Roach.

Are you all called Detective Roach?

Listen, do you know who I am?

-They made a TV show about me. -I haven't heard of you.

Well, I've been away and now I'm back,

so tell me what my colleague collected

or I'll have you up

for obstructing a police investigation.

It was just paint stuff. And a bracelet.

It had a name on it.

Barbara.

Right.

Shep, I'm gonna find you and we can talk this out,

but please just don't hurt anybody else.

(INTENSE MUSIC)

(MALE CHOIR INTONES)

Rory, what the fuck?

I, um, I just came to say

that I think I'm gonna give today a miss.

No, no, no. No, no.

Heh.

You can't do that, right? It's tradition.

If we don't all participate, then the team will be cursed.

Do you want us all to be cursed?

No, I just don't think that...

Then go put your fucking suit on. Right now.

The rest of the team's almost here.

Stick with it, Rory.

-Oh, goodbye, Nicole. -Oh!

My jumper.

Oh.

I have something for you.

It was meant to be for your birthday, but...

Not really a gift, is it?

Returning something you stole.

Hmm.

You kept me up all night making those.

You're just gonna throw them out?

Yeah, they were dumb anyway.

NICOLE: Really?

I thought the clothes on the nudes thing was cool.

Mm.

JENNY: Hey!

Listen up, Ellen Degenerate.

Your lover has deleted all our Jenny's Garden content.

Where is she?

It says she's in the art rooms,

but I can't find her.

Wait, how did you...

Malware, baby girl.

I put it on her phone when I gave her my bank details.

Aren't you going to help me?

I'm trying to find your lover friend.

I don't have any friends.

(PENSIVE MUSIC)

(CLATTERING)

Ladies, can I please have your attention?

Thank you for your patience, Prue.

This was extremely regrettable behaviour

and action has been taken.

So that arsehole is in jail?

His parents and I have agreed

that therapy is the best course of action.

He held her hostage in a room and was violent.

You have to understand that the past few weeks

have presented an extremely traumatic environment

for these boys.

I ask that you show Jared some compassion.

Now, you'll receive comms about this imminently,

but we are asking that all women stay off campus

or in their rooms for the next 48 hours.

You can't be serious.

The Federation Games present a unique threat matrix

for the killer.

Then cancel the fucking games.

Thank you for your cooperation!

EMERALD: She can't cancel women.

CAROLINE: This is against our basic human rights.

DONNA: We should sue the university.

We should smash her fucking office.

What do you think, Prue?

I think I might go home for a bit.

Maybe, uh, you should all do the same.

Stop, thief!

ELISE: Oh.

No, I'm kidding.

(CHUCKLES)

So, you going somewhere?

Home.

Cool.

(ZIPPER BUZZES)

Hey, you know what?

You should come check out my exhibition.

Yeah?

Behold, my masterpieces.

No, not...not the murders, obviously.

The art.

Yeah, see, I've been documenting, reframing,

reworking, re-splicing and creating conversations.

(UNSETTLING MUSIC)

What are you doing?

Oh, come on.

I mean, look, it was unethical before

when we were teacher-student, but now, I mean...

This isn't your work.

Um...

This is my art.

I made the Kill All Men sculpture.

OK.

I mean, I guess, in a way, we all did.

The environment on campus created...

No, no. Literally, this is my art.

Mine and Barbara's.

(LAUGHS)

Oh, c... Come on.

Elise, you don't have to impress me.

I mean, we...we both know that you could never create

something like this. (LAUGHS)

You lord it over students

because women your own age think you're ridiculous.

You're a phoney and you're a hypocrite,

and you chase the light and talent in everyone else

because you are an irrelevant insect

who doesn't have any of his own.

You pretend to be this feminist and co-opt women's art,

but, really, you've got nothing to say.

Your own work is derivative,

it's mediocre and it's cowardly.

And I always had something to say.

I always stood for something.

So...so screw you, Barbara.

What?

P.A.: Attention, female students

are to return to their dormitories immediately.

Thank you.

Changed my mind.

I decided I need to speak to Barbara.

OK, kooky Brit, she's in here.

(DOOR RATTLES)

Hello!

Tegan and Sarah!

Wait, wait, wait. Phoenix's creep key.

-(DOOR OPENS) -(BARBARA GRUNTS)

ELISE: Oh, my God!

(ELISE GASPS)

-(DOOR CLOSES) -Oh!

-What happened? -Thank you.

Shepherd's the killer.

(GASPS)

Turns out if you deal with sexual violence

day in and day out, one day you might just snap and...and...

Kill Lyle? And Scott? And Ivan?

-But...but why Ivan? -I don't know.

She didn't exactly talk things out before she tasered me.

She did what?

She hates me because of what happened with Maya.

Oh.

Hey.

You... You're leaving?

Yeah, yeah, I-I decided...

No, no, you...you can't leave. I need you.

Well, I've come here to tell you that I don't need you.

-Please. -I've had an epiphany.

And I think you might be bad for me.

Elise...

Oh, my God, why don't we just go to the cops?

Because she is the cops.

I really think I can reason with her.

In a way, I...I kind of understand why she did it.

You understand why she tasered you,

killed three men and cut their dicks off?

-We'll talk. -Not so fast!

I need my post.

Jenny, I'm gonna make you a deal, OK?

I will give you my phone and my passwords,

but you have to help us first.

Uh...

BARBARA: We need to get in there.

ELISE: How do we even know if she's in there?

We don't, but we need to find her, or find out where she is.

Jenny, we're gonna need some kind of distraction.

Oh, not now!

ELISE: Oh, my God.

JENNY: Oh!

(JENNY GRUNTS)

Hey, no women on campus!

What are you doing? Go back to your room!

OFFICER JACOBS: Go back.

-OK, we're doing this now, yep. -Yes!

OFFICER JACOBS: Oi!

Oh, over here.

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

-Boom. Boom? -Boom, like...like a bomb.

But why is it on a plate?

Because she's gonna blow up the football team!

-What? How... -My God.

Every year they have this gross lunch ritual

the day before the big game.

All the jocks in one room.

It's the, um, the...the Captain's Luncheon.

What the hell is the Captain's Luncheon?

-(GONG REVERBERATES) -(MALE CHOIR INTONES)

Welcome, gentlemen, to the Captain's Luncheon.

On this day in 1890,

Bobby 'Bayonet' Jones,

the very first Buck Captain,

held his sacred lunch in this very space.

We honour him with our first course.

What is it?

I can't tell you that, but they're round

and each kangaroo has two of them, huh?

TOMMO: What about girl kangaroos?

STRETCH: Shut the fuck up, Tommo.

(TOMMO LAUGHS)

What if we don't want to eat it?

Then you're off the fucking team, Rory.

Alright, boys.

-Who's ready to dig in? -BUCKS: Yeah!

-TOMMO: Yes! Yes! -(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

(MALE CHOIR INTONES)

Oh, shit!

I forgot there's no women allowed on campus today.

This is insane!

It's so obnoxious. Why would she use a bomb?

All the other murders have been stabbings.

Maybe she wants to take things to the next level.

Like, what's a stronger message

than blowing up a decades-old man ritual?

I should find my bag.

-I need to catch my flight. -No, Elise!

OK, if we go in there and there's no bomb,

you can go straight to the airport, OK?

Come on, let's try the back way.

(LIQUID POURS)

-Hey, hey. -Barbara?

Oh, and, uh...

Elise!

OK, listen, we need to get into the ceremony.

Oh, my God, no way.

This is really special for the boys.

Just because you're out, hon,

doesn't mean you're gonna screw up our spots.

Debbie, it's a long story, but we think they're in danger.

(LAUGHS) Of what?

Them not seeing your latest CJUDS performance?

Yeah, we think they're fine.

OK, just let them go through, Debbie.

Gosh, for once in your life, just stop being such a bitch.

(DEBBIE SCOFFS)

OK, I think I have a plan.

(GONG REVERBERATES)

And now, after our delectable feast, my own special liqueur.

Anywhere on the table, thanks, girls.

The last Buck to finish his balls and chaser

will be named the team bitch

and receive the punishment he deserves.

(BUCKS YELL)

No.

-BUCK: Oh! -(SILENCE)

STRETCH: What was that, Rory, mate?

-I said no. I'm not eating it. -You have to!

How many times have I told you, it's fucking tradition, mate?!

Maybe there's something wrong with our traditions.

I don't want to drop my pants at midnight.

And I don't want to drink a cup of your cum.

And the way we treat women, it's not right.

Oh, my God!

You've been fucked in the head since Scott died.

Maybe it's made me right.

I've realised that Scott wasn't a nice guy.

I understand why they wrote

"kill all men" on all the bodies.

-What the fuck, Rory?! -It's a metaphor, right?

Maybe we should kill all this dumb shit that we do.

STRETCH: Well, boys,

I think we just found our team bitch.

STRETCH: Bitch. Bitch.

(BUCKS CHANT) Bitch. Bitch. Bitch. Bitch.

Bitch. Bitch. Bitch. Bitch.

Bitch. Bitch. Bitch. Bitch.

Bitch! Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!

Everyone, listen to us. There's a bomb!

(CHANTING CONTINUES)

(GONG REVERBERATES)

There's a fucking bomb.

Barbara.

Girls, if you want to be in here,

for God's sake, put on a red dress!

Lads, there's a bomb.

We just said that.

STRETCH: Fuck! What do we do?

-Why didn't someone tell us? -No, no, everyone, stop.

Why don't we all just leave?

-She's right. -(HUBBUB)

This way!

Barbara, Barbara, wait! Wait, wait, wait, wait.

I just wanted to tell you that the system is broken

and I'm gonna do everything I can from now on to fix it.

Look, I know that we've never really been

"I love you" people,

but...I love you, Barbara.

Um, I'm not really in the headspace

to love anyone right now.

But that was the most romantic thing anyone's ever done for me,

so maybe we can talk next semester?

-RORY: OK. -Barbara, Barbara, it's Shep.

Look, we should catch her around the back.

Wait, let's get these off. Come on.

See you next semester, then!

There's a bomb, Rory.

(WOMEN WHISPER) OK, come on, guys, hurry.

-Find that power outlet? -Yeah, OK.

-Quick! -Get in positions, everybody.

OK, I'm laying the text. Wait.

Wait, which one was he?

-I'm laying the text

-over the images now. -Come on!

Vice-chancellor, we have a problem.

-WOMAN: That looks so good. -WOMAN 2: I love it.

It looks amazing.

What the hell?

WOMAN: Fuck, yes.

That's my art.

Pretty good.

Yeah, I know.

OK, let's go.

Hurry, Elise.

Live stream, bitches!

('FAR WITH NOTHING' BY LUPO.THEBOY)

? I wanna know if you think of me too

? I wanna know if you think of me too

? I wanna know if you think of me too

-? I wanna know... ? -Do it now.

? I wanna know if you think of me too

? I wanna know if you think of me, think of me

? I wanna know if you think of me too... ?

What do you want me to do?

Vice-Chancellor?

Thank God you're here.

Can you get the vice-chancellor some water?

Fuck off, Johnson!

Look at this.

150K views.

How?

It's on Barbara's account.

(BOTH CHUCKLE)

(LAUGHS)

Barbara, wait!

I can't believe I'm doing this again.

-Doing what? -Following you.

Doing what you say. You don't even like me.

Are you serious, Elise?

You think I'm a joke.

You think I'm a stalker. You think I don't have a voice.

OK.

I shouldn't have said that.

Of course you have a voice.

You're just different. That's why...

..I love you.

I thought you weren't in the headspace for "I love you".

I guess I can make an exception for my best friend.

(TENDER MUSIC)

Let's finish what we started.

Hell, yeah.

(INTENSE MUSIC)

BARBARA: Shepherd!

-Don't come any closer. -BARBARA: It's over.

Now, just put the gun down.

-No. -I get it.

I get it.

The system's broken. You're right.

But if we use violence, it makes us just like them.

Maybe that's what we need.

An eye for an eye.

Makes the whole world blind.

I don't know who you are. What are you doing in this room?

Ivan was innocent!

-What is wrong with you? -I know that!

You don't think I fucking know that?!

Shep, it's me.

The way the murders changed,

your reaction to Ivan's death, you lost control, didn't you?

And there was someone working with you.

(CLINKING NOISE)

What are you doing, Lyle?

Nothing, Officer.

Dropping off a gift for my friends.

The women's therapy room.

-Is that... -Yeah.

I've been working on it for a while.

Hope they appreciate it.

You have eight sexual harassment complaints against you, Lyle.

That's a lot.

Apparently, consent is a spectrum nowadays.

No stress. I have recordings of those women saying yes.

Do those women know you have intimate recordings of them?

(WOMAN SINGS) ? Arggh!

? Yeah

? Yeah... ?

MAN: I'm a big fan...

-Oh! -..of your work.

I must warn you, I am streaming to the cloud,

and I'm very lax with security.

Give me the phone and we can talk.

MAN: That's not going to happen,

but I'd love to help you pick your next victim.

No.

No fucking way.

Shepherd, just give me the gun.

No, I can't do that.

If I give you the gun, he'll just keep going.

What? Who will?

SHEPHERD: Somebody took it over.

I don't know who he is.

I don't even know his name.

(LOUD CLUNK)

Ivan was innocent!

Who the fuck are you?!

MAN ON PHONE: That's not your concern.

I want to take things in a different direction.

(BEEPING)

-(SHEPHERD GRUNTS) -(DEVICE DROPS, BEEPING STOPS)

ELISE: Barbara, it's Shep.

SHEPHERD: I stopped the bomb, but he's still out there.

What...what are you talking about? Who?

Oh, don't you get it? We're the same.

We both just wanted to do some good, right?

We both just tried to make a statement.

-And then somebody took it. -(STABS)

-(BOTH GASP) -(KNIFE CLATTERS)

-BARBARA: Shepherd! Oh, my God! -ELISE: Oh! Oh. Oh!

-BARBARA: Oh, my God! Shepherd! -ELISE: You're gonna be OK.

-BARBARA: Shepherd! -ELISE: I can't believe...

-BARBARA: Shepherd? -I just...

..wanted to help.

-ELISE: Oh, my God. -BARBARA: No, no, no, no.

-Just tell us who he is. -ELISE: She's losing blood.

I'm sorry.

BARBARA: Tell us his name!

-Back! Hands! -ELISE: Ah!

Show me your fucking hands.

(GASPING)

I know it was you, Barbara.

I know you were working with her.

We...we...we know how this looks.

('MEET YOUR MAKER' BY DEVAURA)

? Oh!

? Meet your maker Meet your maker

? First they love you

? Then they try to imitate ya

? Nah-nah, nah, nah-nah, nah

? Nah-nah, nah-nah, nah

? Meet your maker Meet your maker

? Watch your back 'fore they try to duplicate ya

? Nah-nah, nah, nah-nah, nah

? Nah-nah, nah-nah, nah

? Who mad? Who bad?

? Well, get to steppin'

? This a full band

? Up front, I'm independent

? In the back line

? Got a crew of hungry bandits... ?

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