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My name's Lillian.

Selling yourself
is a dangerous game Nellie.

Belong to the little gunman now, do ya?

Looks after me, yes.

What can I do for Phil the Jew?

There's a new boy in town.

Norman Bruhn.

So he want us to destroy
him to protect you?

I'm not as brave as you girls.

Help.

I'm shot.

Everyone's talking about you and Tillie.

Tillie and me, we'd rip
out each other's guts.

You can just walk in and take over.

Well, I had thought about it.

♪ It's a jungle out here ♪

♪ It's a jungle out here ♪

♪ It's a jungle out here ♪

We'll be back.

I promise you.

With Norman Bruhn dead,

there were three people left

ruling Sydney's criminal underworld,

Tilly Divine.

♪ Can I get some boogaloo now ♪

♪ Can I get some boogaloo ♪

Kate Leigh.

♪ Where ♪

♪ Can I get some boogaloo now ♪

And Phil Jeffs,

mostly known as Phil the Jew.

♪ Yeah ♪

They all traded in their own specialties.

Prostitution,

sly grog.

♪ G ♪

♪ A ♪

And two up.

♪ L ♪

But they all had one
thing in common, cocaine.

Like Kate and Tilly,

Phil Jeffs was at the top of his game.

But Phil the Jew was about to come unstuck

and not for cocaine or two up,

but for something no one
could possibly have imagined.

Help me.

I've been raped.

There were three of them.

She's...

No prostitute.

Two small kids.

Walking home after dinner
with her aunt and uncle

when these animals dragged
her off the street.

It was two hours before
she got away from them.

What's this town coming to?

- She described her attackers.
- A mother,

a non nannying woman.

And it's bad enough when they
can find their activities

with street woman, but this.

I think one of them might
have been Philip Jeffs.

Jeffs?

Get him.

Get everyone associated with him.

When arrested,

suspects were required to
give their professions,

or the police would
charge them with vagrancy.

♪ Cocaine habit ♪

♪ Mighty bad ♪

♪ It's the worse soul
habit that I ever had ♪

♪ Gonna take away from me ♪

William Archer actually did
run William Archer's Bathhouse,

but that didn't exactly
make him legitimate.

And Leslie Heath really was a share broker

but everyone was about to
find out what else he was.

Him.

What?

I've never seen her before.

Shut up.

Who else?

Take your time.

That man there.

Can he say something?

Can he say, "My beautiful baby".

My beautiful baby.

He was one of them.

Anyone else?

Can they turn around?

You heard the lady.

That ain't no lady.

Can the hats be taken off?

Hats.

Him.

Are you disputing this
woman's version of events?

How'd you even cross
paths with Mrs. Maddocks?

You said you were at the
dentist that morning.

Until 1927,

you could buy cocaine legally
from chemists and dentists.

The Dangerous Drugs Amendment
Act changed all that.

But Phil Jeffs found a way

to make the new laws work for him.

It's a fine piece of
workmanship there Mr. Jeffs.

Who was the artisan, if
you don't mind me asking?

You wouldn't know
him, it's a London job.

Yeah, some time ago I'd hazard a guess.

It's slightly smaller.

Before your jaw was fully developed.

Yeah, I was 15.

You know your business,
don't you doc yeah?

You heard of mine then?

I believe you have an arrangement

with some from my profession.

Right and might you be interested in

joining that arrangement?

The laws have changed.

Cocaine's not legal anymore.

But you Dennis, are
allowed two ounces a year

through customs though, ain't you?

Although I believe you lads
use Novocaine these days,

which must leave a lot of snow lying about

without any friends.

He's gonna have a package for you tomorrow

at 3:00 o'clock and then one a month.

That's 17 Dennis now.

Starting to lose track.

What?

He's a dentist, so getting nervous.

Might have to look into other avenues.

Other avenues?

Yeah.

Direct importation off the docks.

What from your ching chong sailor mate?

No, I ain't talking
about a couple of ounces

here and there.

I'm talking pounds and all at once.

Need a bit of
dosh for that, wouldn't you?

Yes.

And where
did you go after that?

The things you say

and the questions you ask,

they don't interest me.

You're not going anywhere.

Hit me again.

You work this shitty job
for another 100 years

you won't make what I do in a month.

So come on,

hit me, 'cause it's all you got.

Sarge.

Oh allow me.

So they dragged you
off the Bayswater Road

and into the Kingsland Flats.

They each had relations with you and then?

They,

What?

What did they do?

What would be worse than
what was done already?

I don't get it.

I don't like it.

I don't get it.

How does she look?

Strong.

She'll be a good witness.

Are we really gonna run with this Bill?

It's one woman's word against three.

So, if she's raped by one we charge him

and if there's a group, we let them go?

No, it's just I'm saying
this is a tough case

to put at the best of times.

I know.

Keep me informed.

Sir.

Do you mind me asking,

I've brought five rape cases
to you in the past year.

Why this one?

This one we can win.

Because she's not a
prostitute, you mean?

Take that up with a
bloke who made the world

the way it is, or the woman.

No woman would've
made a world like this.

In a case
that is being referred to

as the Darlinghurst Outrage,

the three men were charged

with having attacked Ida Mavis
Maddocks against her will,

committing a capital crime

when they dragged her off the street

and subjected her to two
hours of sexual degradation.

Leslie Heath was further charged

with a nauseating offense
brutally outrageous.

Brutally outrageous and
unprintable in nature.

She charged extra for that.

Blind Freddie could see she's a pro.

She set him up?

Well, somebody paid her to.

You don't think Kate fucking
Leigh's behind this do ya?

Rape's a capital crime,
Phil gets the noose.

Kate fucking Leigh gets
the list of dentists.

That conniving bitch, why
didn't we think of that?

We should get in first.

Jeffs don't move without that
young bloke up his clacker.

Earnest, he'd know who the dentists are.

If Phil swings, we should
offer Ernest the job.

Why don't we wait and
see how it plays out?

Good idea.

We'll let Kate Leigh do the hard work

and then we'll step in at the last minute.

Good thinking Mr. Devine.

At your service, Mrs Devine.

If Jeff's goes to jail,

that's a big slice of
the action up for grabs.

Eileen, you keep an eye on that dress.

I got it ma.

You can make a play for it.

Yeah, I could.

Eileen?
- Yeah. Yeah.

An early play and he gets off.

Finds out.

Then Jeff's likely to
see me in a poorer light.

A man who holds a grudge I've heard.

But a late play, too late

and someone else is gonna get in first.

Someone?

Yeah, some slapper slut from London.

Just for argument's sake.

Oh, for God's sake.

You never
gimme enough chance ma.

Oh, and you wonder why ?

I'm not buying you another one.

Man might need a friend right now.

He'll be grateful for it later on.

That's my girl.

Okay.

So what do I owe the imitable pleasure?

I just,

I wanted you to know that

I don't care what the papers say.

In my book, innocent until they
string you up, so to speak.

Thank you.

I didn't do it Kate.

Why would she lie then,

put you in it?

Well, to be honest, I thought
it might be you or Tilly.

Me?

Nah.

With Braun gone, we're
the main players now.

You, me the Divines.

Murders Mercy.

That's how we found out.

But this, I mean this, stroke of genius.

I'll get the noose.

One less player.

It wasn't me, I swear to ya.

And I did not rape that woman.

I promise you.

I promise you.

What position was she in

that she could identify Jeffs
from the back of his head?

You oughta know sweetheart.

Exactly and I can't even
imagine scandalously treated.

Look at this.

There's the iron.

I ain't ironing.

Fine.

I'll do it.

You can read me the rest.

Dude don't look too happy.

She doesn't look like a mole either.

She's not, she's a housewife.

Come on, what happened in the lineup?

Writing's a little small.

You can't read.

Tiny writings all.

Can't they say what happened
without all them words?

You know what?

Let's just forget about the paper

and let's see what
position we can get into,

where I can see the back of your neck.

I heard Phil was horse swooped once.

Phil?

He's so elegant.

Yeah.

What happened?

He was pick pocketing

and he picked the wrong pocket.

This laborer, enormous bloke.

Got out a whip and slashed
Phil across the back twice.

So Phil the Jew took out his pistol,

fired three times,

missed every time. He
killed a girl too you know?

Eva Agrady her name was.

That's right, the car crash.

Driving back from a picnic.

Eight of them in the car.

The Jew took the turn too fast.

When he woke up on the side of the road,

she was lying next to him.

Dead eyes staring up at the sky.

Enough gossiping.

It's true, Nelly says.

Phil the Jew is a businessman.

Why would he pick pocket
someone only two years ago?

Why rape Ida Maddocks if he
can have any woman he wants?

Yeah.

Just goes to show, both
stories are nonsense.

He was charged with the pickpocketing

and the shooting and the car accident.

Nelly says.

Oh, well if Nelly says.

How much of what

this Maddocks woman says is true?

Well, does it matter?

Who's gonna believe her?

The police for starters.

They seem to have a
real bee in their bonnet

about you Mr. Jeffs.

Yeah, they're always after me.

What can they prove?

You don't seem to understand.

She's a mother,

a wife.

Her statement, the thing she says you did.

They're gonna make an example out of you.

This is a capital case Mr. Jeffs.

They will hang you.

What if I said I was there
and what if I said we paid her?

Then we'd have something to work with.

There has been
a new twist in the case known

as the Darlinghurst Outrage.

Anonymous sources allege

that Ida Maddocks the
supposed victim in the matter,

was not an innocent
housewife and mother at all,

but a fallen woman.

Phil Jeff's defense counsel will argue

she has taken money from
men on previous occasions.

It proves it.

I was right all along.

Excuse me sir, get away from her.

You'll not have the children.

Dorothy will not live with a prosti-

This is my husband, Charles Maddocks.

Well, Mr. Maddocks, your
attitude is not helping anyone.

Now I want you to sit here
while I speak with your wife.

Come through.

They're telling the
papers that I took money,

that I consented.

Ignore it.

No surprise they'd lie about it.

It's just the thing, they're not.

How do you think I feed my children?

Charles is a cook, but he can't get work.

Half a day every two weeks if we're lucky.

We hadn't eaten in 24 hours.

I was desperate.

You've done this before?

Why didn't you tell me?

Because I couldn't.

You wanted it to be simple.

I wanted you to be truthful.

You're a prostitute?

No, I'm a mother with
two small children,

just trying to put food on the table.

You don't understand.

Why would you?

You don't have kids.

Got a job.

You're on easy street.

What happened?

I was walking home.

They offered me two pounds.

I said yes.

Then they did those terrible things.

I didn't ask for that.

I told them to keep their money,
to stop but they wouldn't.

What do I do?

Wait here.

You said no.

But before no, I said yes.

You stick to your story.

You said, no.

It's not the truth.

Did these men rape you?

Yes.

That's the truth.

Stan reckons he
won't sell us anymore snow.

What'd you say?

It's the idiomatic situation.

It's in all the papers, publicity.

Don't you want me to beat him up?

Leslie Heath.

The fat prick caused
this whole bleeding mess.

Quick gawking and start pouring.

I don't pay you to watch.

You hardly they pay me at all.

Ah Phil, it's been a while.

Well, I am a busy man Mrs Leigh.

Drinks for the gentlemen.

Yeah, better make it one more double.

Friend of yours?

Yeah, sort of.

More like a cash cow waiting to be milked.

Please, lovely to meet you.

Welcome, come right over.

We've got a lovely table over here.

So, business is good?

It's a stock market
license to print money.

What can go wrong?

Perhaps you might know
some cashed up fellas

who are interested in investing
in some less Orthodox stock?

Name the figure.

A thousand pound.

We buy at one pound, we sell at 62.

That would make your profit margin...

Over 5000%.

For God's sake Eileen,

try to look half interested would you?

So let me do something interesting then.

Like what?

Let me run one of your places.

What?

You you got half blind Mavis Jackson

propping up the joint in Palm Lane.

I couldn't do worse than her.

Alright, cops do a
raid you're on your own.

I know what to do.

A trial one shift only.

Yeah.

Oh, leaving already Phil?

Mrs Leigh.

That fat fella.

Something toady about him.

So what do
we do about the dentist?

Forget him.

There's plenty more fish in the sea.

Let's go.

Let's go.

Constable, your little lady
hasn't told us everything.

Jeffs defense still got
in the central court,

two weeks before the rape.

Charles Maddocks was
charged with threatening

to slash his wife.

He accused her of taking
money as a working girl.

Any truth to it?

Not that I know of, sir.

Go badly for the case

if defense can prove she was taking money.

She'll be a good witness sir.

I hope you're right.

Bloody better be.

We've all got our asses
hanging out on this one.

You don't have to babysit me.

Kate wants me here, I'm here.

What are you doing here?

Slumming.

Any objection?

Not if you're paying.

It's all we got here.

At mom's saloon.

Oh, actually, we're
just on our way there.

Heels are killing me.

So I said to Guido, if
we didn't stop somewhere,

I wouldn't fuck him.

Phil the Jew, is he from
Latvia or something?

Says here he grew up in England.

Does he have family?

I heard he lost them, when he was 10.

Lost them.

As Oscar Wilde says, to lose one parent

might be regarded as
unfortunate, but to lose both.

Ain't this the life kiddo?

Honest, I can lock up-

Any chance of a drink love?

Sorry, we're closed.

Just come off a 24 hour shift,

soda rash kills you.

Thought a drink might,

look, you'd be a right champ
if you could help a man out.

You could join me sweetheart.

No sense a man drinking alone.

I could maybe just the one.

Kate?

Here you are.

Where's Eileen?

Oh, she stay behind to lock up.

You left her?

Jesus Christ.

Hard work standing on your feet all day.

Fair dinkum.

This (indistinct) had me loading 18 bags

of soda rash ration in a sling.

What I'd give for a foot rub.

You and me both darling.

You and me both.

What you doing?

Do you wanna fuck or not?

Everyone's carrying them.

Protection.

Don't know how to use on the streets.

So your offer,

still open?

If that dealer slashed me daughter.

What do you think you're doing here alone?

You could have been cut, robbed.

Nah you were supposed
to go home with Gavin.

There was a customer,
he paid 10 shillings.

Just like Nellie gets.

10 bob for a beer?

No, for doing it with me.

I know what to do.

I won't get preggars.

Stupid, stupid girl.

Everything alright?

Of course, why wouldn't it be?

Trial starts tomorrow, Jeffs.

Dunno why you'd even wanna,
do what they're saying.

We don't know, well for sure.

Look what the papers say.

They say stuff all the time about me.

Sly grog queen, drug queen.

Are they wrong?

If they're right about Jeffs,

he's an animal.

All men are animals.

They drink, they smoke, they fuck.

That's how we make our money.

Because men can't keep
it in their trousers.

Not all men.

All men.

You go sleep somewhere else.

I'm sick of you snoring and your farting.

You don't need to brush your hair.

What do I need?

Aren't I a bitch to you?

Sometimes.

Ida,

your husband?

I'm so sorry.

Best foot forward eh?

The most sensational trial

in the history of Darlinghurst
begins this morning.

There is standing room only in the court

as the three now notorious men,

Phil Jeffs, Ernest Wilson

and Leslie Heath face their accuser,

the mother of two small children

to answer the shocking
charges against them.

Unlike that bitch not to show.

It is your misfortune
to be compelled to listen

to the case known as the,

to be compelled to
listen to the case known

as the Darlinghurst Flat case.
- Who she thinks she is,

the Queen of fucking England?

The details of which if they are true,

are as filthy as they are atrocious.

I said for "God's sake, let me go home

"to my husband and children".

Ernest Wilson said, "You'll go home

"when we're finished with you.

"Keep quiet".

All three of them separately
had connection with me.

Phil Jeffs locked the door.

He and Ernest Wilson

turned me onto my stomach,

held me down.

While Leslie Heath,

Leslie Heath had connection with me.

He was in my back passage.

He held her down for that fat toad, why?

That color too light for ya,
makes you look like a corpse.

You'd know all about dead people.

You're the killer.

You're not getting his list.

The juice swings, his
business is coming my way.

He says he didn't do it.

You believe him?

Oh, that's why you'll never win Katie,

'cause you wanna think
a person's one thing,

when I know they ain't.

You're not denying you were at

the Kingsland Flat that night?

No.

Or that you saw Mrs. Maddocks?

No.

But you say you
didn't have relations with her.

Absolutely not.

Because you were
only there for a few minutes.

That's right.

Can you tell the
court the circumstances?

We heard there was a
party at the Kingsland Flat,

but when we arrived it was over.

I saw a woman who I now
know as a Mrs. Maddocks.

She was powdering her face.

I didn't take any notice of her.

I know nothing about the crime.

I never laid a hand on Mrs. Maddocks.

I never spoke with Mrs. Maddocks.

The only time I saw her
was for a few brief moments

inside the flat.

He's a liar.

He had relations with me.

They all have relations with me.

Oh God.

Nobody believes me do they?

The jury, their faces.

That man Phil Jeffs, he
met me on the street.

It was 9.00 o'clock.

He offered me two pounds.

Why doesn't he admit to even that?

Heath was the one who did

the most terrible of the acts.

So why does it feel Jeffs
you're the most upset with?

Jury's back.

Will the defendants please rise?

I would give a million pounds

to find out what really
happened that night.

Oh what a night hey?

Hey, what a bonza night.
- Yeah.

Well if you're interested
in those investments,

it'd be a great night indeed.

What a little sport hey?

Only one thing can make it better.

Seal the deal.

I want my two pounds please.

How about we make it a fiver?

No, my children are at home.

It's late.

No, I'm done.

Thank you.

You're not.

Come on, be a sport.

It's an extra three
pound in there for you.

Please.

He's only gonna be two minutes.

Roll her over.

I told you I wanna.

No.

You want this thousand pounds or not?

No.

No.

No.

Come here my beautiful baby.

Mr. Foreman, how do
you find Ernest Wilson,

guilty or not guilty?

Not guilty.

Leslie Heath?

Not guilty.

Philip Jeffs?

Not guilty.

♪ My baby waits by the river ♪

♪ He says come on home ♪

Your lucky day.

Indeed.

♪ That's where I'm going ♪

The strategy
Phil Jeffs had devised

with his lawyer, had worked.

Casting Ida Maddocks as a prostitute,

a fallen woman, was
enough to sway the jury.

Her courage in testifying was in vain.

There was only one solution.

Witness protection.

Ida Maddocks and her family
were one of the first

to be relocated to another country.

It was the only way the
police could save face.

♪ Leave a light in the window ♪

♪ I'll find my way back ♪

♪ My way heart is there by the river ♪

♪ That's where I'm going ♪

That verdict made
fools out of all of us.

And you made a fool out of me.

Sir?

You knew that she'd done it before.

It made no difference to the crime.

It made a difference
to whether we could win

and now they've got away with it.

They'll think they can
get away with anything.

Sir, the premier's here.

Here?

Jesus.

Wait outside.

I'm so sorry sir.

Tell him it was my fault.

Oh don't worry, I will.

As if this government
didn't have enough debt.

This is an unwinnable case.

Why the bloody hell?

My investors, they've decided

to stick with the stock market.

You fat heap of shit.

After all I went through for you.

Huh?

You are gonna pull the
plug now then are you?

It's the publicity, they're nervous.

Their reputations.

I tell you what.

You stick with the stock market

and might I suggest a change of climate?

London, Wall Street, yeah,

that's more your game innit?

But I live...

Somewhere else, 'cause
if you stay in this town,

you're a dead man.

Now, I've got a reputation
here too you know?

And it ain't helped by
having your fat face around

but mine (indistinct) of this stuff.

They'd rather forget.

You understand me?

Can't count on people Ernest.

Money's the only thing
that won't lie to you.

What about family?

It's basically your whole family.

Wait here darling, we'll be back.

We'll be back, I promise you.

Daddy and I are just
going out for a minute.

We'll be back.

I promise you.

We'll be back.

I promise you.

♪ It's a jungle out here ♪

♪ It's a jungle out here ♪

♪ It's a jungle out here ♪