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-The victim is Joe Turner.
I'm working this case.
And I'm gonna find the perps and I'm gonna put them away.
-O's up to something. I can feel it.
He's entitled and thinks the world owes them.
It's a recipe for trouble.
-The town has spoken.
-I will not be put through the indignity of an inquiry.
I'm standing down.
-Welcome to Misty Ridge.
-Should you be doing this?
Isn't it like insider trading or something
'cause you're not a developer?
-When are you gonna stop these backroom deals, Lois?
-You play by your own rules.
And now you don't like the game.
-You're Joe's dad.
I put my ass on the line for some misguided...!
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-Are you feeling okay?
-I feel good.
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-I don't know what you think you're doing, Lois.
Respect the dead.
Leave that bridge alone.
-How do I connect to the bridge?
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[Wind blowing]
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[Liquid pouring]
-Could you pour me one of those?
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Thanks.
I just want you to know...
I heard you.
And you are right.
The Misty Ridge development
was about getting back at Charlotte.
Ever since my accident, I...felt the world owes me.
Because something was taken from me.
It was okay to take back.
-Uh...
Joe Turner is my son.
-What?
-I'm Joe's father.
[Sighs]
It was, uh...
Easter tournament in Twizel.
3-day drunken fling.
Hannah's father had just died.
-Does anyone else know?
-Ariki worked it out. -[Sobs]
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[Knock on door]
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-What are you doing?
We've got more support and other organizations.
[Door closes]
You don't think we're gonna win.
-Multipronged attack.
Let's hope we don't need it.
-Too far. Too far.
Violence is not the answer.
-It's just a statement.
And no lives just...
chaos en masse.
Principles won't stop the planet getting fucked over.
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-He had a toy car of Joe's, and it all clicked into place.
Why he dumped the holiday, why he can't let the case go.
-Can you stay? -Yeah.
-I just -- I don't...
I don't want to be on my own.
-Yeah.
-[Sighs, sniffles]
[Keys jingling]
-Here.
-I didn't know who else to call.
-You're gonna get through this.
You're the strongest person I know.
[Knock on door]
[Door opens]
-This came on the urgent courier.
-Oh, thanks.
[Door closes]
The location on Joe's phone
shows that he went to Charlotte and Haggis'
on the night he was killed.
Haggis was home alone.
He had time, he had motive.
-Is it enough to charge him?
-It's enough to bring him back in.
-Into the lion's den we go.
-I've had the word.
If we're to support the project, you need to commit
to helping us build a new bridge,
-A new bridge? -What, are you kidding?
-It's future proofing.
For years, we've been debating
about placing [speaks Maori] out there.
-You've had months to disclose this.
-The aunties just brought it up again in light of recent events.
-[Sighs]
-Always good to get these things in writing.
Thank you.
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-What are you doing? Go home.
-How's Lois?
-Maybe just take a step back.
-I've just blown up my life.
All that damage has to count towards something.
-Stephen.
-Don't you take this away from me!
[Cheers and applause]
-We lost.
-What? -What?
-We lost!
[Indistinct murmuring]
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Take them off! -There's more we can do!
-It's over! -Why are you giving up?
-We're wasting our time.
-Joe died for this.
-Don't talk to me about Joe.
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-All the champagne you can drink.
-I'm more interested in the [inaudible]
but thank you. Not a bad day.
We all got what we wanted in the end.
See you there, eh? Well done.
-Appreciate it.
I'm so proud of you.
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-New evidence has come to light that Joe's phone was
in the close vicinity of your house
shortly before he died...
when you were home.
Know anything about that?
How do you explain the fact
that Joe was in your neighborhood?
-Well, that's your job, not mine.
-From the beginning.
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Nothing conclusive.
-I think we might be looking in the wrong direction.
Tip-off.
Orlando Smythe had strong motive to kill Joe,
is potentially armed and dangerous.
-Stephen.
-He's been spotted sourcing explosives.
-Stephen's not even working on the case.
-I'm gonna have to follow this up,
get the AOS involved, if need be.
-That's heavy handed. Okay?
I just think that it will inflame the situation.
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[Cellphone rings]
Hey, Lois. -I know this sounds paranoid,
but I can't get ahold of Stephen.
I'm worried he's gonna do something stupid.
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[Wind blowing]
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-Ariki!
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-[Laughing]
-You seem very zen
for someone that's just had a near-death experience.
-Hmm.
-Are you alright?
-How do you mean?
-You're often here, too.
You always seem kind of troubled.
-I've never seen you here.
-You used my phone...
to call Lois.
The night of Joe's funeral.
You were freaking out.
-Were you here the night Joe died?
Do you remember seeing anything?
-Haggis was here.
He was acting kind of strange.
He just pulled up on his 4x4 and opened the boot,
and then...
he saw me and he just drove off.
-How come you never came forward before?
-The case is pretty triggering. -Hmm.
-Dad's only been gone a few months.
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[Indistinct conversations]
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-Table for two?
-Mark McCrae, I'm arresting you
for the murder of Joe Turner.
-Five minutes ago, you didn't have enough to charge me.
-We now have an eyewitness who can place you at the bridge...
-Who is it? -...on the night of Joe's death.
-This is bullshit.
-Don't say anything until I get the lawyer.
-Put your hands behind your back.
You killed the only mate I had down here.
[Handcuffs click]
All for a fucking business deal.
I hope you get everything you deserve.
[Indistinct conversations]
-Grab a beer, brother? -Yeah.
-Hey. -Cheers.
-Can I have a word?
I thought you should know just in case
you're still at base camp.
Preston's leading a raid first thing tomorrow.
-[Speaks indistinctly]
-He's kept you out of the loop on purpose.
-We have to take every precaution.
-Stephen was wrong about O killing Joe.
Okay? He's wrong about this.
-Stay out of it. It's a conflict.
-Stephen's the one with the conflict!
He's Joe's father.
He also tried to kill himself a week or so ago.
-It's a bit late to be telling me this now.
The raid's going ahead.
I suggest you take the morning off.
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-I, um...
I got the word...
from HQ, giving us the green light.
-This is nothing like that.
-You don't think they're gonna put a call to arms
down in writing on the Internet.
-It's a lost cause. -Yeah, only to you.
Joe wouldn't want us to lie down.
It's now or never.
-Promise me no one's gonna get hurt.
-In and out before anyone arrives.
-Agitate, disrupt.
-Disorder. -Disorder.
-Yes.
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-Okay, then.
Steak fried rice or noodles?
Or we can get some supplies and make some at your home.
Yeah, my chef?
-Would you like to make a statement?
[All yelling at once]
-I heard they got the water rights.
-We arrested Haggis this afternoon.
That ought to put a spinner in the works.
-I'm glad he's paying for what he's done.
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The McCraes have pulled out all the stops
to get what they want.
Smear campaign...
petition...
...murder.
-The vision I had in your office...
it came true.
One minute I was on the bank, and the next,
I was under the water, communing with the eels.
I'd still be down there if it wasn't for Emma.
She pulled me up.
But I wasn't afraid.
I wasn't afraid of the water.
I wasn't afraid of the bridge.
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Shit.
How come Joe's sunglasses were underneath the seat?
-He must have left them in the car.
-And why was he in your car?
-Yeah, I gave a ride to the restaurant.
-We found his car outside.
-He was early for the meeting, so he walked over to my office
to go over a few last-minute details.
I dropped him back on my way home.
I told you this in the interview.
Well, you were under a lot of pressure.
I mean, your best mate had just died.
I'm sure Stephen remembers.
[Car approaches]
[Car door closes]
-[Inhales sharply]
[Exhales shakily]
-I'll give you some space.
-Could you come back later? [Inhales sharply]
-Yeah.
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-I don't know what I'd do without you.
You're family.
-Same.
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[Footsteps approaching]
-Rosé, everyone loves rosé.
So have you had time to think?
-[Clears throat]
Um, I don't think I can do this.
[Glass slides on table]
-Yeah. Alright.
We both made mistakes.
I mean, there were secrets and lies.
-Don't you make this about me.
If you told me earlier, everything would be different.
-Look, okay.
You tell me what you want me to do, Lois.
-I'm sorry.
I'm done.
It's done.
-Yeah.
I'll get some stuff.
-Talk me through the night Joe died.
-There's not much to tell.
Look, I came home around 10:00, maybe 10:30,
had a couple of beers, some food,
watched some porn, played some Xbox,
and I went to bed about 11:00.
You know this.
So who's your eyewitness?
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Why are you here?
Hmm?
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Because you realize you made a massive cock-up.
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It's a nice tattoo.
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-Stop.
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-One fish, one spring roll, one potato fritter.
-Good to see you.
-Made an arrest today.
-You got the wrong man.
-We have an eyewitness.
Ariki told me.
-Everything?
-Yeah.
Sorry for your loss.
What do you need, help?
Somewhere to stay?
-Look, look. It's all under control.
I'll be back at work in no time.
-Sorry, Steve.
You went too far.
Working on your son's case.
There's no coming back from this.
-I really thought I was doing what was best.
You know?
How did I get it so wrong?
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-Why do I keep seeing images of you on the bridge?
-It makes -- makes sense.
That's my spiritual home, where I was reborn.
-[Sighs]
Can't believe I'm gonna ask you this.
[Inhales deeply]
You didn't have anything to do with Joe's death?
-Me.
-I know, I know.
I'm sorry. -No. Don't be sorry.
You -- You need closure.
-[Clears throat]
-Uh, the night he died,
I never left the house.
Stephen's side. -Of course.
-Yeah, I was petrified
that Stephen was gonna do something stupid again.
-Yeah, of course.
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-Thank you for asking me.
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Ariki.
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Ariki.
Ariki.
There's a noise.
It's coming from the garage.
[Clatters] -Fuck.
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[Ammunition rattling]
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[Shower curtain closes]
[Water running]
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[Liquid spraying]
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-Going on to the house now.
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-Move around to the bus.
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-Holding the bus.
-Suspect's vehicle on site.
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-The Land Rover.
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-Clear.
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-[Yells indistinctly]
[Saw whirring]
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-I was just seeing
if there was anyone in the garage last night.
Do you ever lock it?
-I should do.
-So someone could just sneak in,
take stuff and put it back if they wanted?
-Yeah. Is that what you think happened last night?
-Yeah. Yeah, maybe.
-Come on. Let's get out of here.
Go for a drive.
One Lane Bridge.
-What -- What, now?
-Yeah. Come on.
I got all the answers you're looking for.
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After you.
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[Car clanks]
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[Train whistle blowing]
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[Thud, squish]
[Panting]
-Ready for me to set the timer?
-Uh-huh.
-Go.
-Get over there. Get over there with him.
-Leave him alone. -Hurry up!
-Please!
There's a bomb.
-Well, after his confession, we can get out of here.
-I-I didn't kill him.
-You needed a martyr. -No!
-You set up Haggis and Charlotte!
-He didn't! Let us go!
Let us go.
Please.
-You...run.
Now! Move!
-I'm sorry.
-[Panting]
Hey.
Please.
Oh, please.
[Sighs]
I'm telling the truth! I didn't fucking kill Joe!
[Crying]
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-Get out of here.
Go on, get out.
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[Explosion]
-[Gasping]
-Are you okay?
-You killed him.
My best mate.
-Ariki.
-He knew.
He knew, and that's why you killed him,
because he was Stephen's son.
-No, that's not why I did it. -Bullshit.
-I didn't know. That is not why I killed him.
-You killed him because he was Stephen's son.
And you framed Charlotte and Haggis!
Get up! I know you can walk!
Get up! I've seen you. In my visions, you can walk.
This is all part of your act.
Get the fuck up!
I trusted you.
-I'm so sorry.
You changed everything.
When you saved Stephen,
I had to put things back into balance.
It was a sign when Rob nearly crashed the jet,
but I had to act fast.
Ariki, the bridge needed a hanging man
or it would take ten fold.
I swear I had no idea he was Stephen's son.
[Sniffles]
What happens now?
-I have to turn you in.
-[Sniffles]
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You'll have to look after the bridge.
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-What?
-I'll be out of the picture.
Someone has to keep the checks, balances.
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-No.
-It's you.
Always been you.
You're ready.
Why do you think the eels found you?
It's the bridge putting out feelers,
drawing you close.
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Why do you think you ended up in Queenstown?
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Why do you think you can't leave?
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-Ariki.
[Speaks indistinctly]
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-What would I have to do?
-Whatever it takes.
-[Sighs]
Lois Tremaine, I'm arresting you
for the murder of Joe Turner.
You have the right to make a statement.
You have the right to consult a lawyer in private
and without delay.
The bridge will have to look after itself.
-Terrible things happen when you reject your calling.
-It's a chance I'm willing to take.
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How did you plant the phone at Charlotte and Haggis'?
Couldn't have done it all on your own.
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-Congratulations.
-Ready to go?
-Yeah.
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