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The only way to do our
job, expose corruption,

is get someone on the inside.

So I met a couple of
blokes out here, detectives,

and we're thinking of going
into business for ourselves,

your old business.

This kind of surveillance
work can be dangerous.

I'll do it.

Joe Dooley's gone. He's
doing the D's course.

What, Detective Joe Dickhead?

In the light of that recording,

do you wish to alter your
previous statements in any way?

There's a rumor going round
someone's dobbed us already.

If I find out one of us is dobbing,

they'll end up with a
bullet in their head.

We'll relocate, yeah,

but it's gonna be without you, Trevor.

I want you to look me in the eye

and swear that when you get on that stand,

you will not make me a liar.

♪ It's a jungle out there ♪

♪ Oh ♪

♪ It's a jungle out there ♪

♪ Oh oh oh oh ♪

♪ Oh oh oh ♪

♪ It's a jungle out there ♪

You right?

Yeah, I'm just jumpy,
don't like waiting.

Yeah, I was supposed to hook
up with Jimbo this morning,

right, but he pulled out.

Straightaway, I'm
thinking, "What's wrong?"

Here.

What?

We gotta talk, mate.

The boys are suss.

They don't want you doing
the pickups anymore.

What, have you heard something?

Yeah, I heard a lot, mate.

I'm just trying to work
out how much of it's true.

Are you talking about
the Royal Commission?

Jesus, are they about to pick
me up? 'Cause if they are-

Look, do you think I would be here,

if they were about to pick you up?

Look, you're just a bit hot
at the moment, that's all.

Changing the pickup arrangements

is just a bloody precaution.

I'm going nuts here,
mate, bloody paranoid.

Yeah.

As far as this goes, I'd
rather see the back of it anyway.

And bing.

We got him.

Haken's doing good work.

I swear to God, if it
wasn't against regulations,

I'd nominate Trevor for an Oscar.

So, what did he say?

I told you, Trevor's solid.

Yeah?

Yep.

Well, Captain Jack saw
him getting out of a van

with black tinted windows.

Tinted windows? Oh, well,
must be the Feds, then.

I mean, who else has tinting, ey?

Bill Bayeh reckons he's suss

and that prick usually knows what's what.

Yeah, well, fuck Bill Bayeh.

Look, I've been a cop for 20 years.

I think I can tell when a
bloke's lying or not, all right?

Chook, the last time I saw Trevor,

he was acting bloody weird.

He's shitting himself, Jim.

Now, if that makes a bloke a dog,

I'll buy you a kennel right now.

Now, just so no one else
is pissing in their pants,

I told Trevor to hand over the pickups.

Oh, yeah? Who's gonna do them?

Oh, no, mate, since
you and Chook are gone,

I've been snowed under.

Mate, Jimmy Egan sleeps at his desk.

Mate, the rest of them, they're just kids.

Yeah, I know, mate.

You're the only one
still working the Cross

who's got a clue.

Oh, mate, to top it off,
Sarah's got the gastro

and little Bobby's being potty-trained.

I tell you what, he's
not exactly a natural,

if you know what I mean,

pissing all over the place.

Yeah, I've got kids, I've been there.

It's tiring.

But look, Scull, this thing
with the pickups, right,

it's only gonna be for a couple of weeks.

Help us out, ey?

Yeah, all right, mate,
you ah, tell Billy we're on.

We put Chook Fowler and
Neville Scullion on the stand,

they will both swear on a stack of Bibles

they have never taken a cent.

And then we wheel out Louis Bayeh

and he names them both
as being on the take.

Trevor Haken, Fowler,
everyone they all get paid.

They get paid plenty money,

$12,000 every week they come collect.

I've been working with
him on his testimony.

Louis is coming across as almost credible.

And both Fowler and Scullion know

that they're facing perjury
charges if the other one flips.

If either one of them loses his nerve,

we smash Kings Cross wide open.

And we've still got Haken up our sleeve.

He's still covert, still
gathering evidence.

Neville Scullion.

You are hereby served.

Have a nice day.

What's the bloody emergency?

I have been summonsed to testify.

So you come down here
to tell me the news?

I am shitting myself.

Mate, I've been doing
the pickups for Trevor,

and I am no good in court, mate,

I get rattled in the stand, you know that.

Pull yourself together, Scully.

Come on over here, mate.

When are you on?

The 15th, next Thursday arvo.

Right, well, I'm on Thursday morning.

After I leave, I'll tell them
to go easy on you, all right?

What, you've been summonsed too?

Why didn't you give me the call on that?

Scully, when they summons
you, they watch you.

Now, if I come running straight to you,

then that puts you in their sights.

And vice versa.

Oh, shit.

- Yeah.
- Sorry, Chook, I didn't-

Spilt milk, mate.

I'm sorry.

Look, I'm up first, okay?

You do what I do and you follow my lead,

we'll both be fine, all right?

And we'll face these bastards
down together, all right?

Corruption is
a team sport, believe me,

so finding out who Eddie
Gould's accomplices are

is our second objective.

And what's our first objective?

Getting him back here.

This is where we'll get our best results

in terms of surveillance.

So where are the cameras exactly?

Oh, all around.

It's probably best you don't
know exactly where they are,

'cause you tend to play
to them.

So basically, I'm just
meant to get on with my life,

not knowing whether or
not you're watching me?

Relax.

After a while, you'll barely
even know they're there.

I like her, the one
with the big titties.

Krystal?

She doesn't do sex.

She's certainly not shy
at putting it out there.

She's a stripper, it's her job.

Look, I don't want scrubbers.

I run a knock shop,

I want my merchandise to
be top quality, like her.

Put your money on the table,
then. She'll be big bucks.

The money's a
bit tied up at the moment.

It's bloody expensive
setting up a brothel.

What about the investors?
Tap them on the shoulder.

Oh, I'm tapping. You've
just got to be patient.

How about I talk to them, hm?

I can be pretty convincing.

I bet you can.

With a major
investigation looming,

a rational person might think

that things in the Cross
would've quietened down,

but for most of the key
players on the Golden Mile,

rationality didn't come into it.

Billy Bayeh was a man with
a serious gambling habit

and the more pressure he
felt, the more he gambled.

So for Bill, winding back his
operation wasn't an option.

Across the road, Danny "DK" Karam

had his own habits to feed.

They included steroids, heroin, cocaine,

even marijuana just to take the edge off.

And lately, he'd found
himself a snorting partner

just as irrational as he was,

Harry "Hammer" Hammoud.

Oh.

That's not to say

there weren't any clear
heads in the Cross.

They just had the good sense

to keep a slightly lower profile.

Listen, I need money.

What, you want a loan?

A loan? No, I don't want a loan.

I don't know, mate, you asked for money.

Yeah well, Billy owes us for next week

and I'll take my cut of that.

Yeah well, Billy's paid so
I don't know if I can do that.

Yeah well, you can pay us
for next week in advance.

We've got a good thing going with Billy.

- Yeah.
- Listen, Hammer,

I know you're living day-to-day,

but what about all the other days, man?

Don't you wanna make them better?

Billy uses us.

Billy would be nothing without us.

He'd be nothing without me.

You take your fucking hand off it!

Stand back, Danny, stand down.

Leave my fucking plates!

Joe! Joe, come here.

Hey. Danny, Danny, calm down.

Tell me what the problem is.

The car is unregistered.

It's got half a dozen warrants against it.

Pickles was taking off the plates.

Okay, okay, okay.

What the fuck are you doing, Dooley?

You piece of shit.

Think about what you're doing.

You slimy piece of shit.
I kill you, I kill you.

- Hey, hey!
- Danny,

I would stand back if I were
you because if you don't,

I will arrest you for
threatening a police officer!

All right?

Danny, if you
drive an unregistered vehicle-

Let it go. He'll keep.

I would like to conclude
the preliminary proceedings

with a final warning.

Tomorrow, we will begin
taking formal evidence.

If you are a police officer

who is engaged in corrupt activity

and these activities are
exposed by this Commission,

you ought to understand the
consequences will be very grave.

For those who acknowledge
wrongdoing, things may go easier,

but for those who choose not to cooperate,

the consequences will be severe

and will impact not only on
you, but on your whole family.

I'm fucked.

They're onto me.

No, mate, if they had
anything solid, they'd move.

They have moved.

They're busting me down to uniform, me!

That's a vote of no
confidence, that is, Trev,

that's a big bloody vote.

What, you reckon it's
connected to the Commission?

I've got to get out, mate.

I've got to get out of testifying,

I have to get out of the job.

I've gotta go while the going's good.

Hurt on duty, go for stress.

No stress, none of that bullshit.

No, I need a nasty proper accident.

Now, I'm thinking about the lobby at work.

The-the floor's made out of
granite or some bloody thing.

Yeah, it's slippery as buggery.

Yeah, so I spill something on there,

like a milkshake or
something, and I go for six.

Then you're out.

Yeah.

But no bastard hears about
this, Trevor, all right,

or I'm fucked.

Not Egan, not Scully, no one.

No.

Fucking arseholes.

Look, you know I wanna
help you out, mate.

It's just the way things are
right now, it's bloody tricky.

I looked after you.

Ey? I set you up, son.

I know, I know, it's just,

I've been trying to keep my head down.

So when things were good,
you were keen to be my mate,

but now things are a bit tough,

it's like, "Oh, bugger Chook.

Stuff him, ey? Let him sink."

Look after number one, is that it?

Is that it?

No, no, of course it's not.

♪ I say yeah, yeah ♪

♪ You're not a number nine ♪

♪ I say yeah, yeah ♪

♪ Little cloud of mine ♪

♪ I say yeah, yeah ♪

♪ You blacken the sun ♪

♪ I say yeah, yeah ♪

♪ It's a troubling time ♪

♪ Ba-da-da, ba-da-da, ba-da-da, ba-da-da ♪

♪ I say yeah, yeah ♪

♪ I can't understand ♪

♪ I say yeah, yeah ♪

♪ Why I'm at your command ♪

♪ I say yeah, yeah ♪

♪ This ain't what I planned ♪

♪ Ba-da-da, ba-da-da ♪

♪ ba-da-da, ba-da-da ♪

♪ Ba-da-da, ba-da-da, ba-da-da, ba-da-da ♪

Oh, excuse me. Is there
a broom closet around here?

I need a mop.

♪ Ba-da-da, ba-da-da, ba-da-da, ba-da-da ♪

♪ Ba-da-da, ba-da-da,
bam-bam, what I say ♪

♪ You got to, you got to ♪

♪ Please ♪

Oh, shit!

Oh, Jesus! Chook, you all right, mate?

Oh! Argh!

Hey, call an ambulance, buddy.
I think he's hit his head.

You right, mate?

Christ, this floor's hard, mate.

Shh, shh, shh!

Hey, how you doing?

How you doing, mate?

Prescription on here says
"Take as often as you want

with ice until unconscious."

Good on you, thanks, fellas.

Chookie.

Yes, mate.

This thing here, is this permanent?

Edward, go and get us some glasses

before I hit you on the head with this.

Righto.

Oh, well, not such a bad time to go out.

Twist of fate, Jimbo, you know?

I mean, I reckon I had years
of service left to offer,

but the gods have spoken, so.

What's wrong with you?

Look like they sat you in a used bedpan.

A bit nervous, you know?

I'm up tomorrow at the Commission.

Yeah, well, you know I'd
be there if I could, Scully,

but like I said, mate, twist of fate.

Thanks, son.

Hey, listen, mate.

There's something I gotta tell you.

Hm?

When you've been a detective
around this place, you know,

for as long as I have, you, you know,

overhear certain things
that you might not,

you know, necessarily otherwise overhear.

Well, let me guess, ah,

Eddie Gould's a cross-dresser?

I hear Danny Karam has been
looking for your home address.

Shit.

Now, we can fix this,
right, Jim and Eddie,

right, they'll load that
prick up with enough smack

to put him away for five to 10.

No, I don't wanna do that.

But you don't have to do anything.

Jim and Eddie will do it.

Yeah, I don't want them doing it either.

All right (sighing).

I'II, you know, I'll
wise up the uniform boys.

We'll get them to look out for DK.

Thanks, Scull.

Just do us a favor, yeah?

From now on, you take your firearm home.

What's this in aid of?

The old locks, they
were, ah, museum pieces.

I thought it was time we updated.

Mm-hm.

Should I be worried?

No, why would you be worried?
Has something happened?

Well, yes, this has happened,

you acting weird like something's wrong.

Ellie, come on. Everything is fine.

Just, you know, we're getting married.

I guess I should be looking
after you properly, huh?

Off you go.

Okay.

G'day, Danny.

You following me all day?

No, we got a tip that
people use this premises

for injecting drugs.

Joe fucking Dooley sent you?

No one sent me.

But you remember, we're all cops.

As far as I'm concerned,
it's touch one, touch all.

Okay!

Hammer.

Hey, mate, we're not open yet.

Come in. Have a drink.

What are you doing?

What are you doing, you stupid fuck?

You're supposed to look after this place!

Take it up with Johnny.

I told you I was gonna get a cash advance.

Yeah, and I told you we're
running a business here.

So what?

Yeah, a security business,
mate, and Billy's a customer.

This type of shit hurts us.

What's he gonna do if
I don't deliver, huh?

He's gonna sack us?

It hurts my rep, mate.

The only rep you got
is hanging behind me.

Come on!

You want a go?
- Come on, mate.

- Huh? Relax, relax!
- Get off me!

The only brains you
have are mine, bitch!

Come on! Come here!

Huh?
- Come on, boy.

Hey, bro, bro!

You're Hammer, yeah?

I'm Doc, I'm looking for work.

- Work?
- No, no, no, no, listen,

I can do stuff for you.
- Stuff?

Old prick back there, Mr Blow-Wave-

That prick is the smartest
operator in the Cross.

He won't be so smart if I
stick a knife in his balls. Ah!

If I ever fucking see
you around here again,

I'm gonna kill you.

Do you understand? I'm gonna kill you.

All right? Now get the fuck out of here.

Get out of here!

Get out of here.

Why a little boy like you want a gun?

A tough guy pushed me round.

I'm gonna shoot him.

You got cash?

A grand.

Hey, hey!
- Relax!

You want a gun?

I need cash.

Meet me here tomorrow, same time.

You get what you want.

Well, well, well,
don't you look the part?

Nice place.

Actually, it's a shit hole,

but it's not bad for what you're earning.

I'm late for work, Eddie.

Well, you're the one
that's always asking me

to come around, well, here I am.

Is something wrong?

There is, actually.
We've got money issues.

I was thinking you might
wanna go back on the job

for a minute.

What?

You know, a bit of hooking.

I'm a cop.

Come on! You're a hooker
playing at being a cop.

Oh, fuck you.

I'm trying to help you here.

Unless you wanna be living
in shitty places like this

for the next 10 years,

you ought to think about
lending me a hand, ey?

I'll let myself out.

Mr. Scullion, do
you know Benjamin Kassab,

usually called Benny Kassab?

I do.

How would you describe him?

In my opinion, he's a drug dealer.

A drug dealer now
facing serious charges,

but not as a result of
any action taken by you.

Action without evidence
doesn't count for much in court,

at least not in a real court.

Prior to Kassab's
arrest, did he ever offer you

any money to turn a blind
eye to his activities?

Never.

Have you ever been offered money

by a person engaged in criminal activity,

whether they were urinating
behind the fountain

or dealing hard drugs?

I have not.

Do you think that's
the general experience

of your colleagues?

I am certain that it is.

Mr. Fowler.

I have a warrant for your arrest.

What?

You're in contempt, Mr. Fowler.

"Refusing to answer a summons

to appear before the Commission."

No, no, I'm ah,

I'm injured.

I, ah, sent in a medical certificate.

Which the Commissioner rejected.

I'll have the Police Union on you.

Ah, look.

The Commissioner says that I should defer

executing this until tomorrow.

Now, the nurses tell me
that they're discharging you

in the morning, so you
could just pop on over

and, um, see us,

you know, on your way home.

Or I could come over and arrest you.

Your choice.

Mr. Fowler, how would you react

if I told you that we
had compelling evidence

that large-scale drug distribution
took place in the Cross

during the time that you were
Chief of Detectives there?

Well, I'd be surprised
if you hadn't found that.

I knew about it myself.

But knowing about it and making arrests,

that's two different things.

So you would deny that
drug dealing thrived

as a result of your knowing connivance?

That suggestion's a slander.

And you've never been
involved in any way

with the collection or
distribution of corrupt monies

paid by drug dealers?

I have not.

Corruption and you
were complete strangers,

in other words?

That's correct.

You haven't had any relationship

with your police colleagues
where they might pass money

on to you for any purpose?

I have not.

Detective Scullion, for example,

has there ever been an occasion

where he's paid you a
substantial sum of money?

No, there has not.

Detective Sergeant Trevor
Haken, the same again?

Yeah, I've already told
you, the answer's no.

And your injury, a fall
outside the lift at work,

that must have come as quite a shock.

Well, yes, obviously.

And is it causing you
quite a deal of pain?

Yes, it is.

Well, then maybe we
should allow Mr. Fowler

to return to his recuperation.

I have no further questions.

I swear to tell the
truth, the whole truth

and nothing but the truth, so help me God.

Mr. Bayeh, I'd like to start

by asking you some questions
concerning corrupt payments

you've made to police officers
in the Kings Cross area.

I can't answer no question today.

I beg your pardon?

I am crook. I no sleep.

I-I no sleep.

Mr. Bayeh, in this hearing
room, you must answer

all questions put to you or
face contempt proceedings.

Well, you may say that
you object to answering

and if you choose to do that,

the answers you give
cannot be used against you,

unless, of course, your
evidence is false or misleading.

Would such a choice
help to put you at ease?

Yes, because I no sleep. I'm
crook, I've got bad headache.

Mr. Bayeh, once more,
the objection protects you

in that the answers you give

may not be used against
you in other proceedings.

It does not excuse you from answering.

Hm.

Yeah, Your Worship, can I say something?

Why not?

I've got nothing to hide,
I'll tell you everything.

But there's been a contract now

five time on my life from
New South Wales Police.

If I answer question, they
kill me, I get killed.

Are you aware of this claim, Mr. Agius?

Until two minutes ago,
it was my understanding

that Mr. Bayeh was eager
to answer our questions,

notwithstanding his headache.

Well, in the light of
Mr. Bayeh's allegation,

I feel inclined to stand
over further evidence

from this witness until
we can ensure his safety.

♪ Hey ♪

Move, move!

♪ Hey ♪

What's up?

Joe Dooley

is dead man.

You're kidding, Detective Joe Dooley?

He thinks he can fuck with me.

♪ Hey ♪

Now I fuck him.

He's a cop.

When his head's blown off,

he'll be a pile of shit for me to piss on!

Hey, hey, take it easy.

Yallah, yallah!

Come on, mate.

Hey! DK, hey! You
gotta think about this.

♪ Hey ♪

Come on, man, ey?

Now, you're living in the day, man.

You gotta start thinking
of the days you got coming.

Shut up or I shut you up.

Hey! Shut up!

Oi!

Break it up!

Break it up! Danny Karam!

Dooley, I'll fucking kill you!

I fucking shit on your (indistinct)!

I am arresting you for assault!

Fuck you, Dooley, I'll fucking kill you!

For actual bodily
harm. Do you understand?

Argh!

Get down!

Ey?

Bloody hell.

I thought go-kart was code for something.

What?

No, I've been building this
for over a year now, mate.

I started building it for the kids,

but they're probably getting
a bit old for it now.

Yeah, they grow up so quick,
it's hard to keep track.

Yeah, well, you tell yourself

you're working for your family

and you come home from
another bloody 10-hour day

and you realize you don't
even bloody know them.

So I heard they're, um,
calling you back, the Commission.

Yeah, listen, mate.

Through all this bloody
business that's been going on,

you've been listening
to me banging on and on

about my troubles

and I know you've had
troubles of your own.

Well, I haven't been summonsed yet, so.

No, I'm not talking
about that, mate, it's, ah,

this holiday that Maria's gone on.

She's obviously taken the kids, yeah?

Yeah, yeah, she has.

Mate, we all knew that you
were having trouble at home,

but I don't reckon we made
it any easier for you,

and that was wrong.

It's not the way a mate should behave.

But look, mate, if you
don't wanna talk about it,

that's fine, I mean, you know,

I don't like to stick my nose in normally.

Oh, no, no, it's fine.

Yeah, okay, okay.

- Look, sorry, mate, I-
- Yeah.

I gotta go to the loo.

Yeah, you know where it
is? Just up there, mate.

Ahem!

Here's to another half-arsed,
lame-arsed, dumb-arsed.

That's a lot of arses, mate.

Turd-arsed Royal Commission.

May it end soon

and save us poor little
taxpayers some money.

Hear, hear!

Yeah, make the whole thing go away.

This is a bloody good
money-making opportunity.

What if there is a really
big shake-up down at the Cross?

Well, the old earners
might not be on anymore.

Then what are you gonna do?

Mate, you kick in to this
project and I guarantee you,

in a month, you will double your money.

After a year, the sky's the bloody limit.

Okay.

He talks about his partners,

but I'm starting to wonder
if he's actually got any.

Oh, these pricks always run in packs.

You've just got to earn his trust.

What more can I do?

Well, you wouldn't
consider his suggestion?

Go back to the brothel for a bit?

What?

Well, we-we just
thought it would be a way

to open the investigation up.

This uniform is my life now,
not hooking, you got that?

Okay, yeah, just-

All right, you'd better go now.

Right.

I've got an appointment with
the Director of the Academy.

Oh, you are on the move, Kimmy.

- So are you, Ralph.
- Yeah.

- Goodbye.
- Right.

It's come to my attention

that you're doing some work
for the Royal Commission.

I'm not supposed to discuss that, sir.

I don't need to
know about operational details.

What concerns us is the reason

you came to their attention
in the first place.

Sir?

I understand you used
to work as a prostitute.

Yes, that's correct.

Yet in your
police application form,

you've made no mention of prostitution.

It said to put down my last three jobs.

It says your last job
and the three before that,

four in total.

You've listed three and one
of those is "TAFE student,"

which is not an employment.

I guess I misread the form.

It gives the appearance
of a false declaration

in a signed statement,
that's a sacking offense.

I am not resentful
about being investigated,

but I am resentful about the methods.

We ordinary police, if we
had your powers and resources

to catch real criminals,

by God, what a great state we'd have.

So you think that
if any concrete accusation

was put up, you could
answer it, is that right?

Yeah, I do.

I'm going to show you
some video excerpts.

While you're looking at them,
I'm sure a number of things

will be going through your mind,

but what I'd like you to remember

is that this video was
produced for your consideration

by the good people of New South Wales,

whom you are sworn to serve.

Look, you're just a bit hot
at the moment, that's all.

Changing the pickup arrangements

is just a bloody precaution.

Yeah, you're right.

I'm going nuts here,
mate, bloody paranoid.

As far as this goes, I'd rather
see the back of it anyway.

I need a nasty proper accident.

Now, I'm thinking about the lobby at work.

The-the floor's made out of
granite or some bloody thing.

Yeah, it's slippery as buggery.

Yeah, so I spill something on there,

like a milkshake or
something, and I go for six.

Do you recognize the other person

in the video, Mr. Fowler?

Haken.

It looked like Trevor Haken.

We don't want to prolong
this unduly, Mr. Fowler,

but the fact is, you
have been deeply involved

in corruption, is it not?

No, I have not.

You talked about falling on a milkshake

just days before it occurred.

That's coincidence, is it?

Ah, yes, it could've been, Your Honor.

And the money you were seen to receive,

do you have any explanation for that?

It, ah, might not really have been me.

Are you suggesting that we
cobbled this video together,

got an actor to play you and
then pretend to take the money?

Funny things happen, Your Honor.

At this stage, Mr. Commissioner,

there is another witness we wish to call,

someone who has been assisting
us with our inquiries.

But I ask that Mr. Fowler remain present

to hear his evidence.

That Chook, he's a bloody
tight-arsed old pisspot,

but he's been good to me.

He's a crook.

We all did it.

I call Detective Sergeant Trevor Haken.

♪ La-di-da-di-da-da ♪

♪ There was a boy who cried to me ♪

♪ His tears were full of misery ♪

♪ And every day, his
tears would form a sea ♪

♪ And though I tried to make him smile ♪

♪ His tears would flood him up inside ♪

♪ And they would overflow eventually ♪

It must be clear to you now
that you can no longer rely on

the police culture of
mateship and silence.

The vast majority of serving police

are honest, decent and dedicated.

♪ Messed up misery ♪

♪ He's living in the cemetery ♪

In the past, they may
have turned a blind eye

to your wrongdoing

because of the consequences
of speaking out.

But now, those days are over.

♪ Whoa ♪

Mr. Scullion, when
you previously gave evidence

before the Commission, you
were not able to provide

any information or evidence
concerning police corruption.

That's correct.

Since then, you've
reconsidered your position

and you've come here with the
intention of assisting us,

is that right?

Yes, it is.

You have been personally
involved in corrupt practices

at Kings Cross Detectives,
is that correct?

I have taken money off drug dealers.

I've picked up money.

I've distributed money.

I've turned a blind eye.

I'm crook.

I'm a crook cop.

Well, here's to Inspector Chook Fowler.

He was a loyal mate.

And a fair boss.

And a bloody good cop

who knows how to keep his mouth shut,

unlike some other maggots we
could name and choose not to.

May they rot in hell.

Here's to it.

I heard DK was up this arvo.

Yeah, he got done
for the assault charge,

acquitted on the firearms, six months.

He'll be back in three?

Yep.

That's the system.

Those blokes had their own system.

It wasn't perfect, but it got results.

So, big win today,
mate, flipping Scullion.

Trevor, um, these drinks,

they're for the investigative team.

Yeah, yeah, sure, I understand that.

So the Commissioner
would like you to leave.

What?

But I've been part of this
investigation for six months.

But you're not part
of the team, are you?

You're an informer.

I'm a detective, a
Detective bloody Sergeant!

Hey, you might still go to jail,

so just give it a rest,
mate, and do as you're told.

♪ When you come round ♪

♪ And I fall out with myself ♪

♪ It's not my fault ♪

♪ That I can't stop and
I am withered in doubt ♪

Chook Fowler
was eventually convicted

and sentenced to three years' jail.

Neville Scullion resigned from the police,

but was never charged.

♪ 'Cause the sky is falling ♪

♪ Step it off, step it off ♪

♪ 'Cause I am coming in ♪

♪ Shake it off, shake it off ♪

Trevor Haken
lost his job, his wife,

his friends and his future.

♪ Take it low, take it low ♪

15 years later,

he's still lost.

♪ It's a jungle out there ♪

♪ Oh ♪

♪ It's a jungle out there ♪

♪ Oh oh oh oh ♪

♪ Oh oh oh oh ♪

♪ Oh oh oh ♪

♪ It's a jungle out there ♪