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-Oh, yeah! Come on! -Whoo!

Whoo!

-Whoo! -Yes!

-Yeah! -Oh-ho, yeah, baby!

Yoo!

♪ Girl

♪ You really got me going

♪ You got me so I don't know what I'm doing... ♪

Yoo!

♪ Yeah, you really got me now

♪ You got me so I can't sleep at night

- ♪ Oh, yeah... ♪ -Whoo!

♪ You really got me now

♪ You got me so I don't know what I'm doing now

♪ Oh, yeah

- ♪ You really got me now... ♪ - Oh, yeah, come on!

♪ You got me so I can't sleep at night

♪ You really got me

♪ You really got me

♪ You really got me

-♪ Whoa! -♪ Yeah! ♪

Oh, yes!

♪ See, don't ever set me free

♪ I always wanna be by your side. ♪

Yeah!

♪ Gonna have fun in the city

♪ Ba-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

♪ I'll be with my girl She's so pretty

♪ Ba-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

- ♪ She looks fine tonight... ♪ - Whoo!

♪ She... ♪

Hey!

It's almost midnight!

Yeah, come on, come on. We don't wanna miss it.

Oh, my God. OK.

We'll make the fireworks. Hurry, hurry!

- Quickly, quickly! - I need a champagne.

One sec, one sec.

- No, but I...I... - Marry me.

Marry me.

Don't miss the fireworks!

It's beautiful!

And you have such terrible taste.

- Well, I had help. -Six, five...

...four, three, two...

How long have you been planning this?

Since I met you.

Let's do everything.

Mind the horses here.

Please allow me to accompany you, Miss Rathbone.

For the umpteenth time, Mr Winterton,

no, I do not need your accompaniment

when I am attending to my affairs.

Isn't that precisely why you need

the accompaniment of a gentleman?

- Surely it's not safe for... -Mr Winterton!

I am a woman of independ...

You OK?

Mm-hm.

I'll have you know...

I'll...

...have you know...

I'll have...

Ugh!

Yuck!

Um... Very well, Miss Rathbone.

I...understand you're feeling poorly.

I shall see you anon.

I must go to the, um...

...to the post office.

This way.

Oh, my God, Sharon.

I'm so sorry. This kid was eating fried chicken in my face.

Yeah, sorry.

I knew there was something wrong with that takeaway last night.

- People were taking photos. - I know.

I'm gonna mention that when I ring in to complain.

This cannot keep happening.

It won't. I'm...

I'm pretty sure it's out of my system now.

I am very sorry about what you've been through.

- Really I am, but... - I'm OK now.

Lillian, I have to let you go.

No, come on. Please, Sharon.

This job is the only thing that's keeping me sane.

But it's not.

I can fix this. I...I promise.

Oh, my...

Yeah!

Whoo!

♪ We're up all night to the sun... ♪

Whoo!

♪ ..to get some... ♪

Alright, thanks for watching.

Come on, clap.

Have a good night.

♪ We're up all night to get lucky

♪ We're up all night to get lucky

♪ We're up all night to get lucky... ♪

..please report to the Emergency Department.

What the fuck?

Mary, where are you?

I'm outside your office. Someone's changed the key code.

Hey, can you let me in?

You need to use the front entrance.

Yeah, I have a woman here in a... big dress,

possibly on methamphetamine.

Sorry, it's Dr Harvey in the ED office.

Lillian.

- What's happened? -I'm sick.

God, did a Clydesdale shit on you?

Can you give me something to stop throwing up?

Miss, I need you to step out into the corridor.

-Oh, no, no. - Just move away from the doctor.

No. It's not a situation...

I mean, obviously, it's a situation.

She's my friend. My... hungover friend.

We're fine, thank you.

Thanks.

Sorry. I didn't realise you two...

The costume kinda threw me.

She works at Sovereign Hill.

Is that the theme park?

It's the living museum.

Who's he?

This is Sam, my new registrar.

Sam, this is Lillian.

Hey.

What kind of emergency doctor freaks out so easily?

I didn't freak out.

Tell that to the big boys in the uniforms.

- I was following procedure. - It's all good, Sam.

- She was banging on the glass. -I know.

Can you go and check on the kid in Room 1 for me?

I was not banging on the glass.

- See if her X-rays have landed. - You definitely were.

And chase them if they haven't.

And we were told to take extra precautions.

- Because the doctor that I... - No, no...

...replaced was killed on duty.

Lillian was his fiancée.

Shit.

Can you deal with that for me, please?

Sorry. I'll chase up those X-rays.

Yeah.

Visiting hours are between 10am and 7pm.

Why would you come here?

I need an injection.

And a mint.

Sharon fired me.

I may have thrown up in front of a school group.

Oh, Lillian!

But if you give me an injection,

I can go back and show her that I'm fine.

And if you wrote me a doctor's certificate to say

that I had food poisoning, then I can fix this.

Jesus Christ!

You know what this is, don't you?

Um... Oh, I don't know this one.

- A cry for help. - Yeah, it's not funny.

You should be seeing a psychologist.

OK, fine, whatever.

Have a sip.

So I finished my victim impact statement.

Which was, you know... bleurgh.

But I'm glad it's done.

How are you going with yours? Have you started?

Because that's where I think the psychologist could help.

You know? Because you can't talk about what happened.

He might be able to help you get your thoughts...

Can you give me a fucking injection?!

Sorry.

But, actually, can you?

No.

Seriously?

Can you at least write me a doctor's certificate?

I have to get back to work.

- Mary! - Go home and sleep it off.

OK.

Fuck you.

Yeah, fuck you too.

It's up here.

Tripadvisor gave this place 4.75 stars

as the best supper in the city.

Oh.

I just won $50.

I bet Sara that you couldn't make it through the evening

without answering an email.

Rupert says he wants to start the harvest Wednesday.

Which would be great if we were making vinegar.

We're going the wrong way. Sorry, mate.

Oh!

Yeah, don't mind me.

Where are the manners?

Come on. You're just hungry.

Yeah.

-Alright. - Why isn't everyone in bed?

Dr Bruce, telephone, please.

♪ I'm just skin and bones

♪ I'm just skin and bones... ♪

♪ I'm just skin and bones... ♪

Hey, babe!

I think I fucked up.

- ♪ Skin and bones... ♪ - Hey, Siri.

Turn it off.

What happened?

Your cousin happened.

- What now? - We had a big fight.

In my office.

Wait, she came to the hospital?

She lost her job.

Oh, Jesus. Well...

That was probably only a matter of time.

She met Sam.

Oh. How'd she take it?

She vomited.

Oh, baby, I'm sorry.

It wasn't just Sam.

She was so hungover. That's why she came here.

She wanted me to give her Maxolon.

Fuck, that's desperate. Did it help?

I didn't give it to her.

OK. Alright.

She'll just start drinking again tonight

and be just as sick tomorrow.

OK, it's just you have given her medication before.

Well, this time, it was different.

She wasn't listening to anything I was saying.

And were you saying she should be seeing someone?

You didn't see what she was like.

Honey, I don't know why you would bring that up.

She hasn't even started

her victim impact statement.

Oh, God, Mary.

You can't pester her about that!

- If she can't write it or if... - Hey. So...

..even talk about it with us,

how is she supposed to sit through everything in court?

Look, I know you're anxious about going...

Uh... No, no, no.

This has nothing to do with me.

OK.

Can you just call her, please? She listens to you.

Well, that's bullshit.

Just see if she's alright.

No, you're the one who fucked up.

- I did not! - You just said you did.

Well, it's different when I say it.

Are you OK?

I will be... when we land.

Oh, hang on. Are we going the right way?

Oh!

Let's just go back to the hotel.

No! This is our night without children. I wanna go out.

I just wanna get some room service.

- It's my birthday. - Yeah.

We came here. We saw your show.

And that's it, is it?

- That's all I'm allowed? - What?

A plane ride and a musical and then, "Shut up, Kelly.

- "Time for bed." - OK, alright, OK. Calm down.

Those tickets weren't cheap, by the way.

You know what?

You go back to the hotel.

I'm having supper.

OK.

Kelly.

OK, there were two rings,

which means your phone wasn't off.

You've just hit the 'Piss off, Hamish' button,

which shits me because I'm working on

this really important noodle shop logo,

which, as I say, I know it doesn't sound that important,

but it is, so fucking call me back.

Lillian?

Henry from uni.

Oh, yeah.

You OK?

No.

Same, same.

Deep fryer.

Hey, are you coming back to uni?

I'm really sorry about your husband, by the way.

It was...

It was messed up.

It... it happened here, right?

Why don't you go stick your other hand, and maybe your head,

in the deep fryer?

Kelly!

- Kelly! -Oi!

Jesus Christ!

Kelly! Kelly!

I'm sorry. OK? I'm sorry.

I'm not going back to the hotel.

I know. I know.

Where's this supper place?

Oh, yeah.

Looks good.

Bakery Hill Medical.

Uh, hi. Uh, do you have any doctors available?

Lillian.

Vandenberg.

V-A-N...

...D...

Roger that. Rerouting now.

The smoke's too intense.

We'll have to land at Avalon. It might get a little bumpy.

I think we've botched it.

I'll call Lana.

It's quarter to 12:00.

Who queues up for food at quarter to 12:00?

What is this, a soup kitchen?

You'll have to excuse my husband.

He hasn't left Adelaide since 1983.

What? No, come on. I'm just making a little joke.

Thought Melbourne had a comedy festival. Huh?

Hey. Look at this lot.

Excuse me, have you...

Arrghh!

Whoa!

Wait!

Yes. I'm still here.

Fuck.

He's not breathing.

Come on.

Come on, come on.

Let's go.

Trauma victim - suffering cardiac arrest,

suspected fractured pelvis, and internal bleeding.

CPR on scene. ROSC, 14 minutes.

Oh, God.

Please hurry. Please hurry!

Fi, thank you so much.

Just through here.

I told her not to call you.

- Are you alright? - You scared the shit out of us.

I'm sorry. I shouldn't have pushed you about getting help.

I should have just given you the injection.

Yes, this is your fault, Mary.

This has absolutely nothing to do with me being an arsehole.

You're not an arsehole.

All the time.

Yeah, I am.

Yeah, she is!

Well, of course you are.

The love of your life died.

I'd be an arsehole too.

I shouldn't have been

pressing you to talk or write your statement.

Yes, you should have.

- Thought you were mad at me. - Well, what's the alternative?

Look at her.

For fuck's sake, Lillian, nobody wants to go to court.

But at least there'll be some closure.

The whole point of a victim impact...

Jesus Christ, don't you get it?

The whole point is there is no point.

- I don't care. - About what?

- About anything. - Well, you can't just...

You need to snap out...

Not snap out. I know that that's offensive.

I just mean that there is a light at the end of the tunnel.

And, yes, you are in the tunnel at the moment

and it's very dark

because...

...there's a curvy bit that's...

And... and...

What am I trying to say, Mary?

Can I get a lift to my car?

Oh, the car with a gaping hole in its side?

Yeah, no, we're taking you home.

Please hurry! Please hurry.

Please, please.

Please hurry!

His sats have dropped to 85.

I made him go to supper.

Is he gonna be OK?

Why didn't I just go with him back to the hotel?

Is he gonna be OK?

Is he gonna be OK? Is he gonna be OK?

Please?

He's OK. He's OK.

He's OK.

Please hurry! Thank you!

Thank you.

OK.

Right. That's it.

Get out of that dress. You're staying with us.

I'm... I'm good.

You can't stay here, Lillian.

It's like a... youth hostel

and a...a...

- And end-of-year soccer trip. - Fucked each other.

Jesus Christ!

How's the electricity not been disconnected?

-I'll pack a bag. - I'm not coming.

I'll sort the bills into piles.

- It's junk. - Tell that to the sheriff.

Are you fucking right?

I don't need you to pack

and I don't need you to open a letter from my local MP.

"No job too small. Australian..."

Australian what?

Tax Office?

And so, unfortunately, Andrew has suffered

a massive cardiac arrest in the accident

and now he is in heart failure.

But it's going now. He's breathing now.

He is artificially breathing now

and we are circulating his blood for him.

So is he going to need a stent?

My father has a stent. He has two.

I'm so sorry. This is very different.

We can't undo the damage.

How long since you've lodged a return?

Is it a late fine?

Mary...

What is it?

We've got a good accountant.

"Dear Donor Family..."

Oh, holy fuck.

Who?

"I don't really know how to begin

"except to say thank you for my new heart."

It's his heart.

Oh! Oh.

"10 months ago, I had an accident.

"And to cut a long story short,

"I was put on a waiting list for a new heart.

"Three months later,

"on the day you would have endured your loss,

"it came."

OK, everyone. We ready?

Hello, Andrew.

You made it.

"I can't describe the joy

"and relief my family and I felt

"on that day

"or how deeply grateful we are."

This...

The next bit's blacked out.

It's redacted. It has to be anonymous.

Oh.

"I can only imagine

"the pain you're going through,

"but I hope it gives you some comfort to know

"that your gift saved my life.

"I will never take for granted your generosity

"and I will cherish every day with my new heart.

"Forever in your debt, Recipient."

I miss him.

I know.

I know.

You OK, Lill?

I forgot.

Forgot what?

The night he died,

that he... he was killed...

It's on a loop in my head and I can't make it stop.

You calling me.

You coming to get me.

Running through the hospital and my...

...my shoes weren't on properly.

And the police...

And then...

...seeing him there.

And his... his... his mum... yelling at me.

She was so mad.

I know.

So I forgot...

...that it wasn't all totally fucked.

And there's someone out there with his heart.

That's...

...what I mean about the tunnel.

That's the light.

Someone got to live.

Please don't do metaphors.

Not just someone.

Lots of someones.

Good morning! Good morning.

That looks like a lovely lollipop.

Good morning, sir.

Ma'am!

Would the young 'uns like to meet the horses?

Come along. Come and meet Thursday.

He's the big one on the right.

Can you take a photo?

Lillian! What are you doing?

I just wanted to apologise.

Oh, for heaven's sake, can't this wait?

I really am sorry about how I behaved, about...

...have been behaving.

I know you are.

-Hah! - Oh!

I...I totally understand your decision

for firing me,

but I really need my job back.

Lillian, there are other jobs...

-Good morning! - Hi!

...not quite so public.

I want this job.

I need this job.

I can't talk about this now.

And you shouldn't be in the coach.

Sharon, please,

can... can I just...

Look, I started working here as a bit of a joke.

Not a... not a... not a joke.

I...I was the joke.

I...I was 34,

with no idea what I was doing with my life.

What I mean is, I thought it would be fun.

And it was fun.

But it... it was also great.

And I...I was good at it.

And then I met Ash.

And I think, when he saw me working here with the kids,

I think it made him like me more.

And he kept telling me how...

...how brilliant I was with them

and that... that I should be a schoolteacher.

And that's when I enrolled in university.

That was... that was because of him.

So...

You see, my... my whole adult life

finally made sense...

...because of this job.

But everything's changed, Lillian.

Not this place.

It's still 1851.

Everywhere I go, everyone just wants to talk about Ash

and how he died.

And then, when I'm here

and I'm in costume,

it just feels good to pretend that everything's normal

for a little while.

Whoa, Thursday.

Please, Sharon, I've almost finished my degree

and then I can be teaching here properly.

You can come back on strict probation.

Really?

Thank you!

I...I won't let you down, I promise.

I've heard that before.

Hello! Welcome to Rosalie Estate.

I'm Andrew Schneider, third-generation winemaker,

ninth-generation wine drinker.

Hope you're all looking forward to

tasting the best wine in the Barossa.

Now, cellar door's right down that way.

You'll find my beautiful wife, Kelly,

waiting for you in the gazebo.

- Enjoy! -OK. Let's go!

Oh! Hello!

Are you part of the group?

The tour?

Are you here for lunch?

Are you OK?

My fiancé is...

...was... his... his...

Oh!

Well, if he's caught up with my husband,

we'll never get him back.

Would you like to try some of our bubbles?

Andrew sent this to me.

I'm sorry?

He... he wrote to me.

Your fiancé?

Is...

Sorry. Um...

Oh!

Oh!

So here we've got some big fruit flavours,

maybe some blackberry, some plum.

You might detect a hint of dark chocolate

for any of you chocolate lovers in the house.

Excuse me.

What happened?

Kelly?

Toby, get her a lemonade and keep everyone inside.

What's wrong? Where does it hurt?

Did you see it? Did she hit her head?

Baby...

...this is... this is...?

Lillian. I'm Lillian.

Her fiancé...

...donated his heart.

I don't understand.

Uh, sorry. I'm... I'm sorry.

I...I didn't mean to hurt Kelly.

And I...I just... I just wanted to...

...see you.

I thought it was anonymous.

It is.

I googled.

B...because there was only one heart transplant in Victoria,

in that 24 hours,

and we were in Ballarat.

So... and your story was in the news

and... and Kelly had put everything

about the accident on Insta and...

- Oh. - It'd just...

It wasn't that hard to find you.

I'm sorry.

Oh! No.

It's alright.

Isn't it?

It is.

We understand.

Your letter was so lovely.

Took him two weeks to write that.

He would've been so happy to help you.

Ash. His name was Ash.

He was a doctor.

Oh!

Oh, God.

We're just so sorry.

Do you want to see a photo?

Oh!

Oh! Um...

Yeah, yeah, of course.

Ooh!

Oh!

Ah.

He's...

Are you OK?

Andrew.

I'm fine.

I'm fine.

I just wasn't expecting...

Expecting what?

Maybe we should go into the house.

Hang on.

Expecting what?

He might need some food.

He's... he's probably overdone it.

He's overdone it.

Sorry.

Sorry - this fucking thing, it's either freezing

or... it's more freezing.

Oh, come on!

What you get for the cheapest office space in town, I guess.

What you don't have in warmth,

you make up for in petrol fumes.

Yes! Which, uh, really suits half my clientele.

And how many 'clientele' have you got so far?

A few, actually.

And some of them even pay me.

Fools.

I promise I'll pay you in dinner.

Oh, yeah?

What kind of dinner?

- Um... - I mean, out or at your place?

We don't go out. My house.

OK.

So that's three dinners. With meat.

Fine! Three, but we want top-shelf legal advice.

I don't need advice.

The police have been good, but it's all a bit daunting.

Hamish has been worried about me, Jack.

He forgets I run an emergency department.

You've never been in court before.

I don't have to do anything. He's pleading guilty.

- You still have to show up. - But this is great.

So you can see Lillian.

She'll be on Lillian time.

Uh, did you read her victim impact statement?

Uh, no. No, I haven't seen it.

She was emailing it.

Oh, OK.

She's really turned a corner.

Has she?

Do you have the internet?

Yes. This is a service station, not a submarine.

Have you read it?

No.

But she definitely said she was doing it.

OK. OK.

Uh, so, realistically,

that might still be in her wish list column.

- Wish list? -Yeah.

I mean, she's not legally required to do a statement.

-Isn't she? -No.

The hospital said I had to do one.

Yep, they'll be wanting to maximise the pressure.

But, um, you know, technically,

she doesn't even have to go to court.

But that's ridiculous, though.

I'm not the victim in this.

Well, I'm not sure that's true.

Lillian is. Why am I doing a victim impact statement?

Well, I mean, it's preferable if she does, obviously.

You know, to make the sentence stick.

Right.

Jesus, my fingers are bone white.

Um, why don't we go over your statement while we're waiting?

I know it.

Of course you do.

Um, it's just...

And, look, I hate to say these words,

but Hamish was right.

Um, it is daunting to be in court and to have to face him.

Yes, you run an ED and... and you're used to trauma.

But, um...

...this is different.

- Ash was our friend. -And...

It's hard enough for us to deal with it.

Right.

And we weren't there.

I just think, um...

And for you to have been there with him when, um...

It is daunting to be in court and...

You know what?

I'm gonna call Lillian, actually.

Let's see how far away she is.

This is ridiculous.

What the fuck was that name?

Uh, sorry, someone called Lillian Vandenberg

is on the phone.

She's super upset.

Uh, I told her that you were on a Zoom,

but she's kind of freaking out.

Lillian?

Hi. I'm Susan Sinclair.

I'm the family coordinator.

We met after Ash passed away.

Where are the other letters?

I'm sorry?

You've only sent one letter.

But we donated everything.

OK.

Well, the process can be...

Why hasn't anyone else written?

Are they not... grateful?

Oh, Lillian, it... it's not that.

Uh, look...

...people find it hard to write for a lot of reasons.

They're overwhelmed, they're scared...

Is there a vetting system?

For the letters?

- For the recipients? - Well...

They have to be compatible -

blood group, size, tissue.

But what about a compatible person?

Has something happened?

No, I just

want to know if...

...like, if there's a caveat

for... for who gets it.

No, there are no caveats.

Ash had no caveats when he chose to be an organ donor.

But I can assure you, his generosity, and yours,

has saved many different lives.

Lillian?

I'd really like another letter.

Andrew! Dinner!

Mathilde, can you tell the boys

if they don't come inside now, there's no dessert?

Oliver! James!

Not like that!

You just yelled for Dad.

Well, he's in the next room.

I think he has his door closed.

While only designed in 1940,

the North American P-51 Mustang

quickly became known as the pilot's plane...

It's that doco Gavin recommended

about the P-51 Mustang.

Hmm. One of my favourites.

Dinner's ready.

Uh, I might have mine in here.

- Fast and furious... - Are you OK?

Why do you keep asking me that?

Because you... you want to eat dinner on your own.

Oh, just a bit tired.

Is it about yesterday?

No, Kelly, it's not.

I told you.

I know.

But... such a shock.

I'm not the one who fainted.

Oh. OK.

Look, I've just been...

I'm alright.

But I'm wondering if Lillian is.

...to New York and over the course of...

What's that supposed to mean?

She was upset.

- I didn't ask her to come here. - I know, but...

She lost her fiancé. Of course she's upset.

You upset her.

The way that you reacted when you saw the photograph,

it looked like you didn't like what you saw.

I beg your pardon?

Because he was...

I mean, did you ever consider that he might not be white?

I can't even...

I don't...

Jesus, Kelly, I cannot believe you would say that.

That's what it looked like!

That's why she left so abruptly.

I think you need to say sorry.

I need to say sorry?

I was ambushed.

What she did is illegal.

But that doesn't change the way that you reacted.

But why did she go to Adelaide?

She said she needed to clear her head.

Who goes to Adelaide to clear their head?

Mummy! I've got earrings!

I love them.

-When's she coming back? - I don't know.

Well, how am I supposed to make another appointment with Jack?

I don't know!

I'm not going again.

But we didn't go through the statements.

Can I have some earrings too?

- Of course. -Hmm!

Babe, we need to see him again.

We see him all the time!

I'm serious. You heard what he said about Lill...

Oh, my God, Hamish.

Did you hear what I said?

I deal with this stuff every day, OK? I'm fine.

Well, you're not.

Well, I have to be, don't I?

Unlike Lillian, I don't have a choice.

I don't get to go off on a fucking road trip.

Or not show up to court if I don't feel like it.

I'm gonna get changed.

Fantastic.

Hello!

What are you doing here?

How did you find me?

You said Ballarat.

And, uh...

...I wasn't the only story in the paper.

Your landlord said you'd be back soon.

Flew my plane over, actually.

Sounds grander than it is. Just a little four-seater.

Still sounds pretty grand.

Yeah.

Beautiful spot you've got here.

- You a rower? - No.

Ash was.

Oh! What kind of rower was he?

I don't know.

I used to row for the university men's eight.

We had a bit of success...

Look, I don't know what you're doing here,

but I've got some cold stuff that I need to put away.

- Oh, I'll give you a hand. - No.

OK.

Look, I don't know if you, um...

You left this behind.

My letter.

Also, I, uh... I wanted to apologise...

...for not asking you to stay for lunch.

Should have stopped you from leaving.

Sure I can't help with one of those?

I've...

I know you were disappointed.

What?

You wrote all those beautiful things

when you didn't know what Ash looked like,

but when you saw his photo, you were disappointed.

No.

No, that's not true.

You literally reeled.

No.

No. Gosh, I'm so sorry you... you thought that.

- I didn't think it. I saw it. - OK.

Well, I don't know what you think you saw,

but, um, I wasn't disappointed.

I was, um...

Yeah, I don't know. I was...

I, um... felt like I had the flu or I was sick or something.

You were sick?

No. No, I wasn't. I was...

I was just in shock

because I was seeing

the person whose heart I have.

Because it's one thing to...

...to know that you have someone's...

...but to actually see who he was,

I just... I wasn't ready for... for... that.

And after you left,

since then, I've... I've read all these stories about him

and seen what a good guy he was

and... and how involved in the community he was,

it's incredible.

Boy, you thought only white people could be good citizens?

No! No, of course not.

He was the absolute best person,

and you don't get to be disappointed, OK?

-No, I'm... I'm... - You just don't...

I miss him so much.

I can't actually believe that...

...part of him is in you.

It's just fucking crazy.

I feel terrible...

...about what happened to him.

What I read about that night was just so, um...

Actually, I can't stop thinking about it.

Me either.

I keep thinking about it and hoping that he wasn't looking.

Because he was facing the... girl on the gurney.

There were two of them.

They were both juiced up on ice

and she'd smashed her hand through a window, but...

Yeah, Ash had calmed her down a bit,

but the boyfriend was still freaking out

and he went and had another snort.

And then when he came back,

he thought that Ash was hurting her.

And he came up from behind and... and punched

and Ash fell...

...back and hit his head.

I'm so sorry.

Did you get to...

Did he... he regain consciousness at all?

He was on life support when I got there.

Um, hi.

Shit. You scared me.

This is fun.

Mm-hm.

Are you OK?

'Cause it looks like you're drinking with the chickens.

Well, you know.

I just did a double.

And the kids are annoying.

And Hamish is annoying.

Lucky I'm not annoying.

- You here for dinner? - Don't know. What's he cooking?

Careful. The big fat one's a bolter.

Oh.

So I wrote the victim impact statement.

Fuck.

Really?

Well... great.

I'm sorry for being such a shithead.

I do know how hard this has been for you.

I'm fine.

I love you.

Love you too.

So I met the guy who has Ash's heart.

He might be a bit of a dick,

but he and his wife are coming here next Thursday for dinner.

I wonder if he likes chicken.

♪ How can you mend

♪ A broken heart?

♪ How can you stop the rain

♪ From falling down?

♪ How can you stop

♪ The sun from shining?

♪ What makes the world go round?

♪ And how can you mend

♪ This broken man

♪ And let me live again?

♪ La la la-la

♪ Da da da-da-da-da. ♪