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Ah!

Get in! The door's locked! Open the door!

- Get...! - Ah!

Gonna pop her seatbelt!

Ah!

Come on, you right?

Look, at least we got the bag.

Are you serious? I'm fucking bleeding!

- Oh, come on! Move it. - We have to go.

Come on.

Sunglasses, chewy...

Phone, locked.

Hey, where the fuck are we going?

Uh, what about Perth?

What's there?

My uncle. He's got a heated pool and he's awesome.

He's a crook.

That's a poor fucking attitude.

Purse...

- Cards... - Tap and go?

Nah. They can track you.

Cash.

Fuck!

90 bucks.

Tampons, hair spray, brush.

And...

..a lighter.

- Any smokes? - Nah.

Fuck!

Oh, fuck.

Look, we gotta get rid of these tags.

Fine, we'll do it later, but...

..where the fuck are we going?

Look, stick with me.

I'm gonna find my brother.

Your brother?

Run! Run!

Split up!

Don't fucking... No! Fuck off! Fuck off!

No! Tina!

Get down! Get off me, you fuckin' slack fucker!

What have you got there? Put it down! I'll taser ya!

- Fuck you! - Ah! Ah!

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Kane?

Blake's asleep.

Do you want me to wake him up?

Up to you.

Where's your big shadow?

Needed a sleep-in.

Come with me.

- Ah! - Shh...

Ah!

Oh...

- Ah! - Oh!

You know all those things I told you about Eddie Lugach?

I made it all up.

Just joking.

You should see your face right now.

Ow.

- How's it going, mate? - How are ya?

Yeah, good.

You must be that new bloke, Kane.

- Lyno Canning. - Lyno?

You were arrested. How long they hold you for?

Uh, 24 hours. Just a bit of fun.

Heard you saved, uh... Blake's arse.

Good luck, I suppose. Did what we could.

Mmm.

You're here early.

I've got an ex-wife and a mortgage to pay off,

what's your fucking excuse?

Oh, just dropping off some paperwork for Zoe.

For Zoe?

Fuck, you're alright, getting her up this early.

Yeah. Yeah.

Anyway, I'd better get to it, mate. It was good to meet you.

Yeah.

Alright. I'll see what we've got for you.

- Upturn in Australia's apartment market...

- Waking up with us in Townsville...

- Oh, what stunning conditions. - You like golf?

I reckon you were a golfer back in your day.

Yeah, you like it.

Oh. Hi.

Hey. Um... I was just leaving.

No rush.

Um, was your father a golfer when he was younger?

No. No.

He hated golf. He absolutely hated it.

Probably wanna change the channel, then.

I thought you should know...

..he's back.

Hey, bro.

- Man, what happened to you? - What the fuck?

Look at you, bro.

What happened?

Who the fuck did this?

You really don't know what happens outside this gym,

do you?

What's the cunt look like?

I'm sorry I'm late.

Never mind that, man.

Don't bother today. Joshan's got me today.

I wouldn't wanna miss and do any more damage.

So who was it that did your face in?

I don't know. Some white power arseholes.

- It doesn't matter anyway. - No?

Go home, bro.

You look like you're about to throw up.

You know, I don't get it. It's not like we provoke them.

We were just minding our own business, doing our own thing.

Maybe that's the problem.

Look at you.

You're an easy target for them.

They pick on you 'cause they know they'll get away with it.

Was Laila there?

Hmm!

Good to know she's got someone that can protect her,

huh, brother?

Wouldn't have made much difference.

Give me your hands.

- Take it easy. - Give me your hands.

Farid, give me your fucking hands.

See?

That's the difference.

Don't worry about it. Don't worry about it.

It's just knees and elbows.

It's too late for that. Let's go.

Hup!

Have a look at this.

- And what am I looking at? - Social media.

Mm-hm, and...?

Social media of the Muslim girl, we looked into it.

Alright. What did you find? ISIS love letters?

More what we didn't find.

You said 2:30.

Yeah, I know. I'm sorry.

Yum cha closes in half an hour.

Alright!

Thanks.

- Hello? - Laila.

It's Jago Zoric here from No Quarter.

Jago...

..Jago Zoric from No Quarter.

Yeah, big joke.

- Who is this? - No, not in the slightest.

Um, listen, have you got a moment?

How did you get my number? What do you want?

I saw your interview. I thought you were terrific.

Very impressive.

I'll cut to the chase.

Laila...

..you have got...

..you've got IAF.

You're intelligent, you're articulate,

and I'll tell you, you look fucking great on camera.

Now, you show up looking like you do,

you're already winning the battle.

What do you mean, "show up"?

Well, on my program.

Laila, let them see you. You just watch what happens.

And why would someone like you

want someone like me to win the battle?

Well, that's a very good question,

but to be honest, Laila, I don't.

I don't want anyone winning. I just want a good debate.

Good debates mean good ratings,

good ratings means that we can make things happen.

And to be honest with you, Laila,

you'll see that there's more sides to me

than the fake news mainstream media paints.

I'm not the devil.

I'm just a... human being.

Just like you.

What do you think?

OK.

Are you serious?

Don't you see what he's trying to get you into?

Yeah. I'm not scared of him.

He called for mosques to be destroyed

and for Muslims to be tagged.

Yeah, which is even more reason for me to do this.

If you let them record you, you become the target.

They can manipulate it any way they want.

Oh, and the whole world is screwed

and there's no point in doing anything, huh?

Such bullshit.

What are your parents gonna think?

OK? How's this gonna impact all of us?

How am I supposed to look in the mirror

and know that I allowed you to do this?

"Allowed" me?

That's not even what I mean.

You meant "allow me to do this", right?

Whatever they have to say,

it can't be worse

than what they think right now when they see your face,

and know you didn't do a damn thing about it.

Keep your yum cha, I'm not hungry.

Laila, is that you?

Yeah, Dad. I've got to study.

It's deeper than you thought.

It's fine.

Don't worry.

I'm not worried.

My shy man.

Am I?

What?

You're not gonna fuckin' believe this.

- What? - Come on!

Remember her?

Can't see a fucking thing.

Guess what she's about to do.

No Quarter with Jago fucking Zoric.

Are we streaming it?

What do you think?

What the fuck is she thinking?

She's not thinking.

And there's something else.

Pauline and the loonies are a yes.

Tazzy-tonk still a no. George might be the decider.

Have you spoken to him?

No.

Surely he'll vote the way he said he would.

And this leads us to the question,

what defines borders?

What defines a country?

If we can't even talk about these things,

how on earth are we ever gonna figure them out?

Back in a moment.

And we're out.

Hi. Mel will take good care of you.

I'll come back for you soon, OK?

Do you want a cup of tea or something?

- No, thank you. - Great.

Hi.

- Ready for your close-up? - I was born ready, mate.

Blake. Must get you to make-up.

Boys, you guys can watch from the chairs over there.

We know the drill, sweetheart. Fuck.

Alright, behave yourselves.

Alright. None of that foundation shit, OK?

Just powder and, you know, don't touch my hair.

Alright, I've just got my hair just the way I like it.

An, we're not on at the same time, are we?

With Blake? Yeah. He's a pussycat. Don't worry about it.

You've got nice hair too.

And don't put anything on this.

I want them to see what the commos did to me.

- Take a seat here. - Ahh, here she is.

Laila, Jago.

- Hi. - You look great.

- Just get your mic on. - Yep.

Thanks.

What, you've got some new boys in town, have you?

Who's the one who's standing?

What, Kane?

Thank you.

Alright, and we're on in five, four, three...

Welcome back, everyone. With me now I have Blake Farren.

Now, he's leader of the Australian group, Patriot Blue.

And we also have Laila Tahir.

Now, she's a Muslim university student. Welcome to you both.

Now, Laila, I'd like to start with you.

Now, you were recently interviewed on Channel 9

about your presence at the St Kilda riot.

- Is this correct? - Yeah, that's right.

We were at a food festival and then, completely unprovoked,

we were attacked by a group

of very angry, very aggressive people

who were chanting horrible, racist slogans.

Slogans? What... Such as?

Um, that the Muslims were selling food to fund sharia law

and terrorism.

Which is an absolute truth.

Blake, Blake, Blake, we'll get to you in a moment.

I'm sorry. Please continue.

Another group turned up and it turned into a huge brawl and...

Yes, the Antifasc showed up and turned it into the brawl.

And then... I'm speaking.

It was the Antifasc who turned it into the brawl.

And it turned into a huge brawl

and a lot of innocent people got hurt,

including a young girl.

OK, then.

Now, just to clarify,

you actually saw this girl get hurt by these people?

- Yes. She was hurt by them. - Rubbish. It's not true.

So, Blake, you were one of these people

that Laila's referring to, yes?

Well, firstly, Jago,

can I say that that is a complete untruth?

To suggest that we injured a young girl...

Absolute untruth, whipped up by the fake news media

to generate sympathy for these people

and distract from the real question.

Why don't you ask your guest,

your pretty-eyed guest over there...

Keep your compliments to yourself, thank you.

Why don't you ask her "Yes or no?"

Does she want to see sharia law

introduced into this country?

Do you even know what sharia law is?

I know exactly what sharia... But why don't you enlighten us?

Why don't you explain to everybody watching at home

exactly what it is?

It means respecting the law of the land in which...

Does that include wife-beating?

- OK, so... - Does it include wife-beating?

Oh, well done.

Laila, so, do you think all Muslims respect Australian law?

Yes. I think that the vast majority of Muslims

respect Australian law.

And what about the minority?

What about the minority

of extremist right-wing Australians like yourself?

Extremist? You're calling me an extremist?

Yes.

My only crime, if it is a crime,

is that I love my country,

whereas you come from a culture that in Western civilisation,

any society with a Muslim minority of more than 10%

is facing civil unrest.

- OK. - That is a fact.

Let's stay on the subject of extremism, if you don't mind.

Now, the Australian government currently has on record...

..475 separate terrorist threat investigations going on,

all connected with radical Islam extremism.

Is this not a problem you think we should be concerned about?

Those people don't represent

the tens of thousands of moderate Muslims

that live in Australia.

No, I didn't ask that.

I asked if 475 terrorist threats

is something we should be concerned about.

No, what we should be concerned about

is that then Australians assume

that all Muslims are terrorists,

when the vast majority of moderate Muslims

are peaceful, friendly people...

who have come to this country...

Everybody knows that a moderate Muslim

is simply one that has not been radicalised yet.

- But, Laila... - Are you serious?

- Yeah. - Laila.

They take their beliefs from the same book you do,

the Koran.

So how can you possibly justify their actions to yourself?

Their actions have nothing to do with me.

They are a small minority

of a much greater picture of Australia!

Lobbing people's heads off, apparently.

Just a small minority.

They're responsible for the stabbings,

the murders of numerous innocent Australians

and police officers,

all in the name of Islam.

So... so would you like to explain to the victims,

the families of those victims,

that they're also just a tiny proportion

of a much bigger picture of Australia?

That... that's not what I meant.

Well, what did you mean?

I feel awful for those people.

Well, I'm glad to hear it.

Now, you're an active social media user, aren't you?

- Yes, I am. - OK.

And you've posted in an ongoing fashion about Muslims

who have experienced injustice in Australia.

Yes, I have.

- Have you... - And what's wrong with that?

And have you posted anything about the, um... the victims?

I'm sorry? Uh...

The victims of Islamist extremism.

Did you post any compassionate response?

Did you condemn the attacks?

I don't remember.

Well, let me help you out with that.

Our researchers couldn't find a single example from you

of any one of those Australian victims of terror,

who you feel so awful about.

Just because I...

But isn't it eerily similar

to the silence from the leaders of the Islamic community?

Do the people who died as a result of Islam

get the same compassion the people of Islam get?

Yes, they do!

But those people didn't die as a result of Islam.

Well, I wonder what the men who killed them

while screaming "Allahu akbar"

would have to say about that.

This is insane.

Oh, no, it's not,

because the simple fact of the matter

is you don't want to post anything

because you don't want to talk about them,

or talk about any of the other people who died

or have suffered at the hands of Islamic brutality.

Because here's the elephant in the room,

to you, they are all infidels.

And a so-called moderate Muslim, like yourself,

enables them every time you defend the Koran.

So know this, young lady,

as more Muslims flood into this country

and more innocent Australians die as a result,

the blood will be on your hands.

Next, we have George Anabasis.

Now, he's the politician

who finds himself in the remarkable position

of holding the balance of power

in the all-important upcoming Immigration Reform Bill.

Stay with us.

- We're clear. - Hey...

An, can you get the map ready for the next section, please?

I don't want to have to fuckin' rush like last time.

Phew!

Thanks, Laila.

I'll just grab that off you.

You enjoy that?

Impressive.

Alrighty. I think we're outta here.

You were very good.

Jago, not too shabby yourself.

Uh, look forward to the next one.

- Give us a call. - Mm.

Not too shabby.

- They're killing her. - Public execution.

Dead woman walking.

Stupid bitch.

Fuckin' useless!

Come on, boys. Got a party to go to!

Eh? How fuckin' good was that?!

Hey?!

Fuck, I love show business! Whoo! Whoo!

Fuck me!

Fuckin' love show business.

Camera loves you, mate. Camera loves you.

Love you, buddy.

Open sesame!

Bang!

Hey, guys. Do you want tomato or chicken?

How you doing?

G'day. What would you like?

Mm, just soup, thanks.

Just so happens that's our special on the menu tonight.

Haven't seen you around here before.

I like your hair.

Thanks.

So, you're some sort of charity, huh?

Yeah, something like that.

Could always do with more help.

Some other time, maybe.

Thanks for the soup.

- Tomato or chicken? - What would you like?

Man, turn that fuckin' shit off.

Bro, that shit today was messed up.

- What shit? - Laila.

She got her arse handed to her on TV.

Talking about Muslims and all that shit.

Man, fuck that!

Why is it every time they talk about Muslims,

we're either terrorists, trying to kill everyone,

or we're fuckin', what's-his-face, Waleed Alys?

- Man, fuck Waleed Aly. - Fuck Waleed Aly!

- Fuck you. What about you? - Poor Farid.

First he gets bashed then his chick gets reamed.

He's a big boy. He can fight his own fights.

- Yeah, but he can't fight. - Man, I can't take that shit.

I'll take that shit.

Probably get the bash from Laila.

Hungry.

Bro... grab us some M&Ms?

- Money? - Tomorrow.

- Such a bullshit artist. - Man, he's a big boy.

He's a winner. He can help the paupers out.

- So, it's like that? - You can't afford M&Ms?

Fuck, what's with all the heat, man?!

A man can't ask for some fuckin' M&Ms?

- This cunt. I'm comin' with. - Let's go.

Why the fuck do we hang out with you?

Every day, same shit, running his mouth, talk, talk, talk.

Fuck it, man, I'm gonna get those M&Ms

and I'm gonna jam them up his arse, man.

Oi. Check out the hottie.

Fuck you!

Oi!

Shit.

- Fuckin' idiot. - Oi!

You! Get out of the car! Who do you think you are?!

- Get out of the car! - What the fuck?!

- What is wrong with you?! - Hey! You can't fight here!

- Alright, fuck off! - You hear me?!

What the fuck's wrong with you?!

- Cut that out, you bastards! - Get him, baby!

You fucking dirty Leb cunts!

- Come on, get him! - Calm down. Calm down.

What the fuck's wrong with you?

- Fuck, Mal! - I'm gonna get the police!

Mal, no! Oh, fuck!

- Mate? Hey, mate, you alright? - Get the fuck off him!

- Hey, mate... - Fuck off!

- Hey, mate? - Mal, Mal... Come on, Mal.

- Fuck off! - Hey, mate.

- Get the fuck off him! - Come on, get in the car!

Mal, get in the fuckin' car now!

- You fucking bastards! - Mal! Get in the car!

Get in, man! Fuck!

Fucking cunts!

You cowardly cunts!

Roscoe, you got a spare hand, mate?

Just keep an eye on these bad boys for me, will you?

They're almost done, so don't overcook 'em.

Alright, folks, uh,

just have your attention for a moment, please.

Just a couple of quick bits of business.

We've got some more grub on the way,

but before we dig in, Zoe, sweetheart,

you just wanted to say a couple of words?

Australia is a Christian nation.

- Hear, hear. - Yeah, Zo.

The values we hold dear, they come from this.

But those values are being threatened.

We're living in a very particular moment in time,

a moment where our Christian beliefs are under attack.

Our leaders are betraying us,

selling us out, lining their pockets.

So, it takes courage to stand up,

to put your neck out and to say, "We won't take it."

That's why I'm proud of all you guys.

Cheers, Zo!

That's why I'm proud of my Blakey.

Aw.

Even if he is a bit rough around the edges.

Just a little. Just a little bit around the edge.

Fuckin' rusty oysters, mate.

I'm proud of him because he's drawn a line.

And so have we all.

Now, the Immigration Reform Bill

is coming up in Parliament soon.

It's meant to go on party lines,

but some of those soft cocks in the Coalition, they could turn.

So, it falls on us to make sure that it goes through,

to make sure that people stand up and take a side.

As Jesus said, "Whoever is not with me, is against me."

So, let's do right by Jesus.

Let's make sure those spineless cunt-fuck politicians

do the right thing by Australia!

Alright! Let's hear it for Zoe!

Very well said.

Onya, darlin'. Let's hear it for Zoe.

Well done, love. Now...

Here's a bit of the, uh... the night's entertainment for you.

Um, a little bit of Henry Lawson.

'Cause I know how much you love it, mate.

- Jesus Christ... - Freedom on the Wallaby.

- Go on. - So, shut up and listen.

You dickheads might learn something.

"Australia's a big country.

"An' Freedom's humping bluey..."

Yeah.

"An' Freedom's on the wallaby Oh! Don't you hear her cooey?

"But now that we have made the land

"A garden full of promise,

"Old Greed must crook his dirty hand

"And come ter take her from us..."

"So we must fly a rebel flag

"As others did before us,

"And we must sing a rebel song

"And join in rebel chorus.

"We'll make the tyrants feel the sting

"Of those that they would throttle.

"But they needn't say the fault is ours

"If blood... should stain the wattle."

Blake?

- What? - Alright, everyone in here...

You gotta listen to what this guy's gotta say.

Everyone, this is Beau. Go on, tell him.

Look, I know I'm not one of you guys, but, uh...

..my brother, Jimmy, just got done over real bad.

By four fuckin' Muzzies.

- When? - Tonight.

At the diner on Footscray Road.

They bashed his head in and left him there to rot.

Took off in a car

with a fuckin' bunch more of the cunts.

Fuckin' towelheads, mate!

I tell you now, he's a good bloke, Jimmy.

Ex-serviceman.

You know, I could have went to the cops but, nah.

I want something fuckin' done about this.

An ex-serviceman?

A digger?

A fuckin'...Australian hero.

Bashed by some refugee pricks?

And what was Zoe just talkin' about?

Are we gonna stand by and watch

as the liberal scum twist this

into the Muzzie being the victim

and our hero being the bad guy?

- Fuck, no. - 'Cause that's what they do.

Are we gonna stand here and watch

as the piss-weak cops do nothing?!

No. That's not who we are.

You made the right choice, coming here tonight, my friend.

Good on you, mate.

Cheers, darl.

We're gonna show 'em... why we call ourselves Patriots.

No more turnin' a blind eye to this shit!

This is our land!

We are NOT afraid.

So, this is what we're gonna do.

We're gonna find this Muslim

and we're gonna make an example out of him.

We're gonna string him up for everyone to see.

- Sea monkeys. - That's what I'm gonna do.

- What are YOU gonna do?! - Find the fuckers!

What are YOU gonna do?!

I'm gonna glass the cunt.

What are YOU gonna do?!

Everything that you've just said is the truth.

But the problem...

is not that handful of Muzzies.

It's all of them.

It's just how things are now.

Streets aren't safe.

Jails are full.

Judges won't convict.

Scum can do whatever they want to do

and get away with it.

And with all due respect...

goin' after that handful of Muzzies

that bashed your brother

is exactly what they want us to do.

'Cause while we're looking at them,

we're not looking at 50 others

who are about to do things 100 times worse.

So, what are you suggesting, kiddo?

We go out and kill 20 of them?

Patrols.

We go out in force.

Every night.

Any Muzzies on the street, we deal with them.

And not just the Muzzies.

Pimps, drug dealers, scum.

African, Islander gangs.

We put 'em under the boot.

Any white man out there, suffering...

..we take care of them.

We feed 'em, we give 'em blankets.

Everybody else, it's open season.

And we send a message to this town.

We clean these fuckin' streets up.

We take Melbourne back!

We're the law!

We're the order!

'Cause there's no-one else. It's just us!

I knew you were here for a reason.

So, what do you say?

Huh? You want to hit up some night patrols?

- Yeah. - Yeah?

You want to hit up some night patrols?!

- Fuckin' oath! - Yeah.

Well, there's no time like the present. Let's do it.

- Blakey? - Yeah?

Why don't you let Kane run this one?

- What? - You're on good behaviour.

You've been arrested too many times.

- Oh, come on, Zo. - And it was his idea.

Let him prove himself.

Like Zoe's got a point there, brother.

Let him do it.

What do you say, kiddo?

You want to prove yourself?

I'd fuckin' love to.

You listen to me.

I want you to make them hurt. You understand?

You say, "We'll send a message."

Send the message.

"Oh, Allah.

"Open before me the gates to your mercy.

"Allah, condemn us not if we forget or fall short.

"Allah, lay not on us such a burden

"as they did lay on those before us.

"Allah, impose not on us

"that which we have not the strength to bear."

"Pardon us, absolve us and have mercy on us.

"Thou, our protector,

"give us victory over the non-believers."

Malik.

As-salamu Alaykum.

It's nice to see you praying, but...

..it's a little bit late.

You OK?

Hey. I'm from the neighbourhood.

I wasn't always an imam. I know what goes on out there.

This mosque, it's like my home. My heart.

All the brothers that come here,

they live inside my heart.

What is it, Malik?

Nice place.

Oh, thank you.

What is all this?

Uh, it's a wishing well.

People throw coins in and I collect it for the homeless.

Look at that. There'd be $15 there.

All in one night. Not bad, eh?

So, you built all this yourself?

Yep.

As you get older, you've gotta keep energised.

That's my theory.

I thought, "Right, I'm gonna build this

"and, uh, well, make some sort of a contribution," you know?

Are you homeless?

Uh... uh... what's your name, love?

- Stacy. - Stacy.

I, uh... I think you'll find the couch quite OK, Stacy.

When I was married, I slept on this all the time.

Yeah.

Uh...

Uh, where have you come from?

Sydney.

Oh...

And what brought you to St Kilda?

I'm trying to find my foster-brother.

He doesn't want to see me, but...

he's kind of the only person I trust.

Sounds like one of the good guys.

Don't know that I'd say that, but, uh...

..he is to me.

Well, look, you can't ask more than that.

We can't be good all the time. That's just a myth.

We do things that are good and bad,

even though we know they're bad.

It's as though, you know,

there's something wrong with the wiring somewhere.

But if you want to stop being homeless, love...

..the first step is to start loving yourself.

Gabe.

You can't call my phone like that.

You know Hayley checks it.

I just saw my son yesterday.

What?

He said he... he knows who his father is.

What does he mean by that?

I need you to check in on him. Can you do that?

Please.

I really need it.

Do you have enough?

Good luck.

Oi!

Give me the fuckin' can, huh?

What are you doin', fucking vandalising private property?

Aaagh!

G'day, guys. How you going?

How's it going, boys?

What's your name, mate?

Yeah, get the piece of shit!

Come here!

Fuck!

- Oi! - Shit!

Blake?

Come on!

Oh, my God...

What happened here, huh?

Some bitch hit me and stole my bag!

Where'd they go? Where'd they go?

- Down there. - She went down there.

What are you waiting for?

Go on, then. Sort it.

You're a feisty little shit, aren't you?

You little shit.

Yeah, boy.

Uh, what do you think you're doing,

making trouble around here, eh?

Been looking for you.

Shit.

I love you too.

This cunt is getting a lot of attention.

We've got to do something.

I know.

- We will. - Don't...

Stop...

No, not the ear...

Last drinks.

Jesus, can you even see in that?

- Yes. - Take it off.

- It's fine. - I said take it off.

Come on.

Right.

Smile.

Come on!

Right, come on.

Keys.

Here.

- Move your head. - Are you getting this?

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Just move your head. Move your head.

Alright, yep.

- We got it, we got it. - Let's go.

- Come on. - Fuck, man...

Let's go, let's go, let's go.

Come on, come on.

Go, go, go, go, go!

Come on.

Come on!

Yes! Go, go, go!

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