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

really I am, but I have to let you go.

Sharon, please, this job is

the only thing that's keeping me sane.

But it's not.

The night he died, it's on a loop in my head.

And his mum yelling at me.

She was so mad.

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.

Andrew sent this to me.

Her fiancé donated his heart.

His name was Ash. He was a doctor.

You upset her.

When you saw the photograph, it looked

like you didn't like what you saw.

Lillian, I'm Susan Sinclair.

I'm the Family Coordinator. We met after Ash passed away.

I'd really like another letter.

I know you were disappointed.

I was just in shock,

because I was seeing the person whose heart I have.

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.

Yeah! Go, go, go, go, go, go, go!

Chug! Thank you.

Fuck you!

I've actually done it.

♪ Off my face, don't know where I am

♪ 'Cause I got my drugs from Amsterdam... ♪

♪ This hypnotic, this robotic

♪ Pull the plug and push to start it

♪ Take a step, disregard it

♪ Push my button, push to start it

♪ This hypnotic, this robotic

♪ Pull the plug and push to start it... ♪

♪ Take a step, disregard it

♪ Push my button, push to start it

♪ Push to start it, push to start it

♪ Push to start it, push to start it

♪ Push to start it, push to start it

♪ Push to start it, push to start it

♪ Push my button, push to start it... ♪

Brooke, I'm gonna get a doctor to fix your arm.

Can you tell me, are you allergic to anything?

Do you know if she's allergic to any medications?

Does she live with her parents?

Uh, yeah, um...

Can you call them?

- I don't know their number. - Use her phone.

What does she call her mum?

I'll do it.

Whoa!

Easy, tiger.

OK, OK, just hang on there, buddy.

No! No, no, no!

Get off me!

Brooke!

Halvesies?

I'm off sugar.

Well, that's stupid.

I hope you've got some coins

for those boiled lollies, Miss Rathbone.

- We're not even open yet. - You are in your costume.

You should have your purse on your person

from the moment you're dressed.

My purse on my person? Is that a thing?

Mmm.

Come on, Nicole.

Mrs Hollyoake.

But the tap-and-pay machine is right here.

For visitors.

You break the illusion if you have a phone.

Don't you agree, Mr Winterton?

Oh, I mean, um...

I don't actually mind if it's before anyone's here.

No, Daz.

Mr Winterton.

She's... she's right.

Rules are rules.

You just...

You're so good at being in character,

like, from the moment you come in.

Mmm.

It's no wonder that the office is using you

in the new marketing campaign.

They are not.

I saw the mock-ups on Sharon's computer.

I'll go get some money.

Oh, for goodness sake, just...

Quickly.

- You sure? - Yes.

That's very kind of you, Mrs Hollyoake.

Thank you.

This is the last time.

Definitely the last time.

Sorry, email in the way.

Do you want a bag?

What the fucking fuck?!

If this is about me forgetting Astrid's library book, I know.

But I got her to calm down with an old Fruit Tingle

I found in my bag.

Do we have fenugreek seeds?

What are fenu...

- What did you say? - Fenugreek.

They're in this recipe I'm looking at.

Don't think Blakes would stock them, would they?

I don't even know what they are.

This recipe says start three days early.

I'm already one day short.

Well, then just cook something else.

How does Lillian invite people to dinner

and we end up hosting?

Because she's a massive pain in our arse

and you're the best cook.

Just don't try and be too fancy.

I'm not being too fancy, I'm just...

I mean, what do you cook

for the person who has your friend's heart?

Anything.

Not offal.

Maybe I should rock it old school and do lasagne.

Is that too carby?

The 'Times' cookbook has a keto one that looks awful.

Lasagne's perfect.

How are you not freaked out by all of this?

I am. Of course I am.

I'm not sure I can do it.

And Lillian said he had that weird reaction.

Honey, I know this is confronting, but...

...something's going on,

because she wrote that victim impact statement.

Yeah.

You're smart.

And you're pretty.

Love you.

Are you calling to cancel?

I've got debt collectors.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Huh?

Can... can you come?

- Where are you? - The blacksmith.

In a dray.

What's a dray?

This is not for the general public!

Jesus!

You're on probation here, remember?

Janet's making me pay for the funeral.

This is from a debt collector.

They say I've got 30 days to pay.

Debt collector?

I didn't even know they were a real thing.

So were you sent other invoices?

I don't know!

I didn't think they were for me. I just...

I thought that I'd just been copied in.

Well, then she must have got this debt notice as well.

But it's only got my name on it.

35,000?!

How do you spend $35,000 on a funeral?

She went top of the range.

The coffin was...

The flowers...

Right, exactly. So Ash's mum organised the funeral.

Why are you getting the bill?

She's punishing me.

I didn't know what I was doing.

I just...

I just rang the funeral place,

and my signature is on the contract.

The...

She made me sign. I forgot.

She kept making such a fuss of me being next of kin,

and she kept calling me 'the decision-maker'.

I'm gonna call her.

No, she's blocked my number.

She blocked all of us, remember?

Ohh.

I have to contest it.

Can you maybe talk to Jack or something?

Ow!

Fucking hell! That hurt.

You're supposed to suck it.

Can you maybe just see

if there's something legal we can do?

I don't know, like, signing under duress or some shit.

OK.

I know this is not the best option,

but would you consider asking

your mum or dad to help pay for it?

I'm not that desperate.

- But you might be. - Well, I'm not!

OK.

Send me any documents you can find.

Thank you.

Do you still want to go ahead with the dinner?

Me too. I'm pumped.

Liar.

Jesus!

Well, you won't tell me how long we're going for, so...

Well, it's not a month.

Look, I just wanna leave the window open

in case Lillian needs more time.

For what?

You know we don't leave till Thursday, right?

No, Andrew, I've completely lost my mind

and all understanding of days of the week.

What's the dress code for dinner?

I don't think there is one.

What about that dress? That's nice.

No, it's too good.

It's very expensive.

I don't wanna be too rich and entitled.

We are rich and entitled.

Yes, I know. But I don't wanna rub their faces in it.

How is dressing nicely...

I would really rather not be going.

OK, hang on.

You're the one that encouraged me to reach out to her.

Yes, and you did that.

I mean, what else is there left to say?

Well, now we're meeting the others.

Are you sure she's not still angry?

No! I told you, I explained what happened.

Now it just feels like we're overcompensating.

How could we overcompensate?

How's that even possible?

I just don't know how I'm gonna sit opposite this family...

...when they've lost so much.

I think the least we could do... is sit opposite them.

Hey, Lillian!

Hey, Rick!

Sorry, can I just have a quick word?

Sorry, I, uh... I can't leave the... the kids.

Hey, come on, keep the water in the lake!

You're just creating a slip hazard!

Bloody goose.

You OK?

I...I hurt my tooth.

- Oh, that's no good. - I just need a Panadol.

Well, I won't keep ya. Uh, for long.

I won't keep ya for long.

So we're getting two new sculls, which is exciting.

The club's growing.

It means we need to build new racks on the north wall.

But, um, at the moment, um...

...Ash's things are still there.

What?

His bike. Uh, canoe. Skis.

I told him he could store them all there,

which was totally fine.

Absolutely no problem at all. But... but now we... we need to...

Can we talk about this tomorrow?

Yeah. Yeah, sure, no dramas.

If we can look at moving them

before the end of the week...

Yeah, OK, cool.

Uh, speak soon! Just...

So, Lillian,

what's happened is you have chipped Mr Filling,

who lives up in Premolar Avenue.

Hmm.

But, Lillian, that's not the really bad news.

The tooth is rotten underneath,

so we're gonna have to perform what we call a root canal.

How much is that gonna cost?

I could do that for you for... 1,800.

Ohh!

Lillian, that's a very competitive price.

I don't think you'll find anyone that can do it any cheaper.

Lillian!

There's our girl!

Oh, I thought that was you.

Hey, sorry for landing on you like this.

Oh, don't be ridiculous.

Oh, you know he loves a root canal.

Zzz! Zzz!

Oh, Jesus, Dad!

Oh, just ignore him.

You know, he's much gentler than I am.

Oh! We're so glad you're home.

OK, we're back in 10 minutes,

so don't go anywhere.

Yeah?

Hey.

That's got a bit cold.

Yeah, sorry, we ran over.

Is it oat?

Oat? Since when do you drink oat?

I told you, I read that article about the...

That's right. Yeah, it's oat.

Yeah, great.

OK.

So, uh, I had a look at the contracts.

Uh, I have a guy in Melbourne that I've used before

for forgery stuff.

I can get it turned around pretty quickly.

- Forgery? - Mmm.

There's no forgery.

Oh, so that is Lillian's signature?

- Yeah. - Yeah.

But she didn't mean to sign.

So she didn't know she was signing

the contracts for the funeral arrangements?

No.

Well, yeah, but she didn't know

that it meant she'd have to pay for it.

So why did she think she was signing it?

Just because, you know?

- Death stuff. - Yeah.

'Death stuff' is not really a defence in there.

Tanya! Absolutely not!

Sorry, mate, we've gotta go.

Hey! You are not supposed to be talking to him.

What do I tell Lillian?

Ah, just tell her that that's all the free legal advice

her friend has time to give.

The latte cost five bucks.

That latte was from a cow.

Just tell her that, uh,

she would have to prove that she was coerced into signing it

to have any chance of a... of a lawsuit.

Yeah? OK.

Hey! No! No.

You, away. You, in here.

So you were renovating in bare feet?

No. I had thongs on.

Oh.

- Cool. -Mary?

Give him five of morph. I'll be back in a sec.

Did you hear that?

He had thongs on!

I need to talk to you about the case.

I have to stitch that idiot's foot back together.

Jordan Bancroft wants to change his plea

to not guilty.

But he already pleaded guilty.

Apparently the reality of

spending 10 years in prison just hit him.

But he did it. I saw him do it.

He's got a new lawyer who's trying to say

that Jordan was pressured to plead guilty

at the committal hearing.

- Ha! Pressured? How? - I don't know.

He was assigned

a wet-behind-the-ears solicitor or something

who didn't understand that

Jordan was actually acting in self-defence.

What the fuck?

- It's complete bullshit. - It is!

- That's just... - Listen.

It's extremely hard to change a plea.

Is it? It should be.

- In my view, it's very unlikely. - Right, because it was all set.

But him asking might delay things a bit.

What would it mean if he got it changed?

Well, it would go to trial.

And you would be a witness.

What about the girlfriend? What's she saying?

I saw her yesterday morning. She's back at school.

Yeah, not sure.

I wanted to talk to you first.

- Are you OK? - Yeah.

Yeah, of course.

Hey. You call me if you need me.

Yep. Yep.

And I'll let Lillian know.

- Hey. -Crap news, I'm sorry.

Jack said the only way to sue

is to prove that you were coerced into signing.

I don't know how you prove that.

OK, so...

OK.

Are you drunk?

I just had a root canal done.

Oh, God!

Is that why you're in Melbourne?

Did Phillip do it?

It was an emergency. My face was gonna explode.

- Are you still there now? - Mmm.

Lil, I think you should seriously consider

asking them for help.

No...

Just a loan. You can pay them back.

How's my patient?

I can't help. Mary and I don't have the money.

No, I know. Of course not.

Sweetie, you should be resting, not talking on the phone.

Just think about it, OK?

OK.

- That was Hamish. - Oh!

How's his, uh, business with the drawing?

He's a graphic designer. He's very in demand.

In Ballarat?

Sweetie, when was the last time you saw a dentist?

Dad said it was disgusting in there.

I'm sorry.

How's the pain?

I'm still pretty out of it, so it's all good.

Thanks, Mum. I really do appreciate it.

Anytime, sweetheart.

Although, maybe no more boiled lollies.

You know what?

I wanted to talk to you about that, actually.

Um...

So the reason I bit down on the lolly so hard

was because I was upset,

because I got this email from this agency that said that...

Sweetie, I've got a patient, so you know what?

You can tell me the rest of this story tonight.

Ooh!

Dad's got tennis, so girls night!

In the morning, you can come for a dip in the bay!

What? What? God!

It's freezing, but I cannot tell you

what it does for your outlook.

It's my new drug!

I-I can't stay. I'm going... I'm going home.

Sweetie, you can't drive after that procedure.

- I'm gonna be fine, in a bit. - Don't be ridiculous.

Dad pumped you with enough nitrous oxide to shoot a rhino.

And it's not like you have

anything to go back to Ballarat for.

Consider spending one night with your mother.

Payment for having the tooth saved.

And just make sure that...

...um, all the information matches, OK?

Lillian?

Sorry I missed your call.

No, no, not at all. Is everything alright?

I just had a dental thing done, um, so my mouth's a bit numb.

I'm not drunk.

I didn't think you were drunk.

But is this an OK time to talk?

Yep. Definitely.

Well, following our conversation a couple of weeks ago,

I have some feedback for you.

Uh-huh.

From the recipient of Ash's lungs.

OK.

Firstly, I'm able to tell you that the recipient

is a young woman.

And this young woman is very keen to write to you.

But as I told you, for some people,

writing is complicated.

But this young woman really wants you to know

that a letter is on its way,

because she is deeply, deeply grateful.

Lillian?

Yeah, I'm here.

I hope that's given you some comfort.

Yes.

Thank you.

Really, thank you.

Excuse me, sorry. Do you have a charger?

Vandenberg Family Orthodontics.

Will you hold the line, please?

Noah Campbell?

Hey, can I get my charger back?

I'll get it on the way out.

I can get someone to help. OK?

-Yeah, thank you. -Yep. No worries.

Hi, my name is Ash.

I'm just gonna have a look at this, OK?

Now, this might hurt just a little bit.

Hang on there, buddy.

-No, no, no! - Get off me!

- Finish this? -Sure.

Has anyone seen Lillian?

I'm not paying for the funeral, Janet.

I... I didn't want any of that.

Sorry, I can't talk about this right now. I'm on my way out.

Janet, I don't have the money.

This is so unfair.

How is it unfair? You signed a contract.

I have debt collectors after me.

Well, I don't know how that works,

but I'm sure they have repayment plans that are manageable.

Uh...

Is something wrong with you?

I don't know why you're so angry with me.

Well, obviously, I do.

But... I wish you weren't.

Do you think I could come in for a couple of minutes?

I told you I'm going out.

Look, Lillian, I'm sorry

there are debt collectors involved,

but it's not my fault that you ignored the invoices

for so long.

Maybe you need to see a doctor.

No, just... Please.

I know that we didn't see you a lot -

that Ash didn't see you a lot.

Well, it's not my fault he didn't live in the city.

I'm not saying it was anyone's fault.

I wanted him to get a job at the Alfred.

But that's not what he wanted.

What I'm trying to say is that

I think maybe you both wanted different things.

He wanted to donate his organs.

He had a card in his wallet

saying that he was a registered donor.

He wanted me to register.

I mean, you keep... keep thinking that it was my decision,

but it was his.

He was dead.

Oh, my God. Janet.

I can't talk about this anymore.

Just no, please.

Right, I w... I wanna s... I wanna show you something.

This woman, Taylor,

she has Ash's lungs.

He saved her life.

Look, she has a little boy.

No!

Jesus Christ!

You smashed my phone.

Please go.

Are you still this angry?

Are you still as angry as when you tricked me

into paying for his funeral?

Ah, g'day.

- Hit of electrolytes! - Ah, hey, what?

Oh, yeah.

Hey, while I've got ya, I was thinking,

if you need a hand moving the gear -

like, if that's been a problem -

I could just get some of the boys to help us out.

Jack? Hey, sorry, Rick. I've got a meeting.

Ah, no worries. We'll catch up.

Is he coming on to you? Is that why we're having a meeting?

I want to sue Janet.

No, the funeral company. No, whoe... whoever it is. Uh...

- No, Janet. Definitely her. - Yes, no...

I spoke to Hamish about that this morning. I'm not sure...

I've got proof that she's tricked me into signing.

What are you, 14? Who has a smashed screen?

I didn't do it. Just listen to this.

You smashed my phone!

Please go.

Are you still this angry?

Are you still as angry as when you tricked me

into paying for his funeral?

Then what did she say?

After... after that.

No, she went inside.

Sorry, how... how is this proof? Ah.

You said that she tricked you into signing.

She didn't say anything.

No.

But it's clear that she's punishing me

for donating his organs.

You can't sue someone for being an arsehole, OK?

Move!

That's pretty good.

There is something, actually,

uh, that could help with the debt repayments.

Have you thought about victim compensation?

I know you don't like talking about it...

- Nuh. - OK.

Uh, well, is there family money?

I would rather be someone's bitch in prison

than owe my mother money.

Good to know.

Yeah.

Hey.

Did you go all night?

No, but it was so late,

I just decided to crash there for a bit.

Did you listen to my voicemail?

Mm-hm.

So I think Janet's been sitting on this for months,

knowing Lillian has no clue,

and waiting for it to explode in her face.

Mummy!

You stay.

I mean, it all makes sense.

I can't believe she's been plotting this since Ash died.

Babe. Please.

- What? - I just need to sleep.

Are you gonna be OK for tonight?

Because we can easily cancel.

No, we can't.

No, we can't.

Fuck it.

-Hi! - Oh, hi.

- Did you have a good drive... - Brought a mixed dozen...

- Oh, that's lovely, thank you. - Yeah, no, quite a smooth ride.

Hi, Kelly.

Hello, Lillian. Thank you so much for having us.

Thank you for coming. I know it's a little bit weird.

Oh, no, no. Ballarat seems lovely.

No, I didn't mean Ballarat.

I meant... this.

Oh, no, I know. I...

Sorry, I don't know why I said that.

Because it's a bit weird?

Maybe.

- Oh, let me take that. - Oh...

He's still not supposed to carry heavy things.

Sorry! Here. Um...

Here.

Cheers.

Come in!

Three boys and one girl. I don't know how you manage it.

I'll tell you how. Her name's Kelly.

You help occasionally.

Well, we need a Kelly here,

'cause we can hardly manage with two,

let alone four.

Oh, yeah, you saw us

trying to get them in bed tonight.

Wish we could blame that on the excitement of visitors.

But that is every night!

Well, it's different when they're little.

Ours are older.

Yeah, you must have started early. Dom's 16?

Yeah, we got married straight out of uni,

and Andrew always wanted four children, so...

Not much point having a family business

if you don't have a family.

Bit of succession planning?

Absolutely.

How old did you say yours were, Mary?

Lewis is four. Astrid is six, almost seven.

We moved here when she was...

- Eight months. - Yeah.

- From? -Melbourne.

I was, uh, at the Alfred on an exchange.

I wasn't expecting to stay in Australia,

but then I met him and...

Could not resist my charms.

...got pregnant.

Ah, we did get married first,

just to be clear.

I was definitely

a little bit pregnant when we got married.

- Stickler for details. - But I wanted to hurry up.

I felt like I was a late starter.

And why Ballarat?

Did you grow up in the country, Mary?

No, no, no, I was a city girl,

but Hamish loved the idea of having some land...

Being away from my family.

And it looked so good

that I decided to do it too.

-Oh! - Mm.

Mmm.

Help yourself to salad.

Oh, thank you.

So your parents are...

My dad and his dad are brothers.

And we're both the disappointing children.

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

Oh, no, it is.

Little baa-baa-black-sheeps, the pair of them.

I have two brothers,

both investment bankers.

They make million-dollar bonuses.

He makes lasagne.

Who do your brothers work for?

I think you're missing the point, darling.

Did you know her dad was an Olympic cyclist?

- No, really? -Oh!

- He only got bronze. -Oh!

Did your parents expect you to be an athlete?

They expected me to be everything that I'm not.

She was supposed to be an orthodontist.

Mouths.

Not finish a science degree and work

in a bar in Berlin for six years.

Seven.

Definitely not come back

and settle in Ballarat.

The country's for

your 'second property'.

She doesn't even have a first property.

At least this black sheep owns a house.

Well, only because you married a doctor.

Yeah, you did.

And, Mary, you worked with Ash?

That's how you met?

Well, technically, they met

through mixed netball.

- Ash played on my team. -Your team?

- I started it. - I thought he did.

He was lucky to be asked!

He's only saying that because they used to run together,

but Ash was too fast for him.

It wasn't about the running, it was about the bro time.

-Oh, come on. - Always with the bro time!

So, anyway, Andrew, Kelly, if I can continue.

Lillian started playing on our team

and suddenly she and Ash are arriving, like,

an hour early for every match.

"Oh, hi, Lillian, you're here."

"Oh, Ash! Are you playing this week?"

We were not that obvious.

And on court, they only threw the ball to each other.

Because we were the best!

-Are you alright? - Oh, I'm so sorry.

I'm sorry. I've got no right to be upset.

I just...

I just want you to know that we are... we are so grateful.

And so sorry.

Thank you.

He wants to change his plea.

What?

Jordan Bancroft, who killed Ash.

He wants to change his plea to not guilty.

Since when?

Didn't Fiona call you?

Yeah, she left me a message, but I haven't called her back.

Can he do that?

I guess we'll find out.

OK, so what does that mean?

Well, Lillian, if you called people back,

you'd fuckin' know the answer to that.

Well, let's not talk about it now.

Sorry, I've just had a little bit going on.

Andrew, would you like some more lasagne?

Oh...

He'd already pleaded guilty

at a committal hearing a couple of months ago.

Mary, let's not dig into it now...

So he was facing the mandatory 10-year sentence,

the 'one punch' law.

And we're supposed to have...

Sorry, were supposed to have a plea hearing

in a couple of weeks, but now...

But now what?

Now it might go to trial.

I mean, that might be for the better.

A jury might give him longer than 10 years.

Or he might get away with it.

He won't get away with it.

I don't know. These magistrates.

The system's so soft.

They let these arseholes off

because they weren't bloody breastfed long enough.

- Andrew. - Jesus!

-It's true. -Oh.

It is true.

Well, look,

if I can help in any way.

Honestly, if you need, uh, legal assistance or financial,

just say the word.

Well, in that case, do you happen to have a spare 35 grand?

Because I seem to have some outstanding funeral debts.

Lillian...

...can you, uh, help me with the chickens?

I...I think I can hear them squawking.

Can I grab my coat first? No? OK.

Ash's mother didn't consent to his organ donation.

Oh.

She was furious that Lillian, as his next of kin,

did consent and stopped speaking to her.

And now she's trying to make Lillian pay for

a funeral that she organised, so...

...I think we can comfortably call her

a despicable bitch.

- What is wrong with you? - Wrong with me?

What about your wife?

She needs to woo up. Andrew only brought a dozen bottles.

You asked for money.

I was joking.

You can't joke about your debts in front of them.

That woman is wracked with guilt!

- I was joking! - What is happening?

You're insane! Mary's having some kind of breakdown. Fuck!

She didn't tell you about the plea thing?

I...I don't know why he's here. Why are we having this dinner?

Because he's got Ash's heart.

Inflation drops to...

Scan the QR code on your screen.

I don't think we should get involved.

In what?

In any of it. The court case. It's... it's too muddled.

How is it muddled?

You do realise that you were advocating for

the harsh imprisonment of a man that killed someone,

but if he hadn't killed that someone, then you'd be dead.

Yeah, I think we're beyond all that now.

No, we're not.

This is real life, Kelly.

Not an ethics podcast.

But there are ethics involved.

I mean, you're not seriously contemplating

giving Lillian money for the funeral.

Why wouldn't I be contemplating that?

Because it's against the law to pay for organs.

God, don't be ridiculous!

Not to mention what it would look like.

No-one's paying for organs.

Well, what would you call it then?

Helping someone.

Sorry, remind me - who was worried about

being too rich and entitled?

That was different.

Maybe you'd feel more generous

if your life had been saved.

You ready to drink coffee yet?

Thank you.

Ohh.

Thanks for the heads-up about

Jordan Bancroft changing his plea deal, by the way.

Sorry.

You could have told me.

I couldn't.

But you could tell the most inappropriate audience.

Were you siding with Mr Tough On Crime, by the way?

- He made a good point. - Oh, yeah.

No, it's a shame we didn't get onto climate change.

I would have loved to have heard from

the guy who flies his plane interstate for a chat.

This isn't about his politics.

- Isn't it? - No.

Look, I know you're angry.

I'm not angry, Mary! I'm fucking scrambling.

I have no idea what is going on with you.

You talked me into having that dinner last night

and then you just...

If you had've told me about Jordan,

we could have gotten through it.

Oh, could we have?

You don't know what you're fucking talking about.

I'm taking Astrid to school.

- I'll take her. - You're still drunk.

Sorry for not calling after I...

$35,000?!

I don't even know where to start.

Your father and I are just...

...speechless.

I...

First of all, Hamish had no right to tell you.

Hamish? Hamish didn't tell us. Janet did.

What, did she call you?

What choice did she have?

You were screaming at her in her front yard.

The neighbours wanted to call the police.

There were no neighbours.

Get over it.

You think this was bad for you?

This was her son!

Why would you pay so much for a funeral

when you don't have any money?

And now there are debt collectors.

How did she let it get this far?

Yeah, how did you let it get this far?

I didn't.

Oh, really? Then who did?

You signed contracts, you little idiot!

We will lend you the money on one condition.

You come home and you work at the clinic

until we think the debt is paid off.

It's time to grow up, Lillian,

and stop being so fucking embarrassing.

Three, two, one, firing!

Whoo!

That was alright.

- Hey, Lillian. - Hey!

That's Polly, the sly grog seller.

Ah, probably one of your relatives.

She comes from very dodgy stock.

Do you wanna see the gold panning village?

This is very realistic, isn't it?

That's the idea. Hey, Sharon.

You're keen, on your day off!

Showing off.

This is Sharon, my boss.

This is Andrew and Kelly.

My cousins from Adelaide.

Oh, welcome.

Cheers.

I'll get some pans.

You gonna be grumpy all day?

You're the one that won't talk about it.

Nothing to talk about.

Did you just hear her lie about who we were?

Oh, come on, what did you expect her to say? The truth?

How do you think that would have gone down?

Prepare to find your fortune.

And by 'fortune', I mean bottle tops

and a couple of old bandaids.

- Here. - Alright.

Lillian, about, um...

About the funeral debt you're facing.

Oh, yeah, I-I didn't...

I really didn't mean to bring that up.

I blame the really nice wine.

Well, we would like to help.

No, I couldn't take money from you.

Why not?

Because it would feel

in exchange... you know.

- For my heart? - Yeah.

- Well, it's not. - But it kind of is.

Well, so what, you know?

I spent 180 grand on my car.

I'm prepared to spend 35 on my life.

You know, I think about Ash.

Every single day.

Mostly in the mornings,

when one of the kids,

usually James,

climbs into bed for a cuddle.

I say a thankyou.

In my head.

But hey, if your mother-in-law had her way,

I wouldn't even be standing here.

He's right.

You should take the money.

Unless you find your fortune in gold in the next 10 minutes.

Alright, shove over.

Is that some? What's this?

Gold section? Come on, stop hogging it.

I've already done that bit.

- No-one's been over here yet. - I've got really good eyes.

So the angina in bay 4 can be released,

and the cyclist in 6 can be prepped for surgery.

Don't we want to get him to X-ray first?

He's been to X-ray.

- No, you said hold off. - No, I didn't.

Right, uh... Yeah, OK.

- Lauren? - Yeah?

Can you keep it down, please?

Sorry.

I'm going on my break.

Brooke?

Brooke!

Hey! Hey!

You tell your fucking boyfriend

that I won't let him get away with this!

Do you understand?!

Three, two, one!

Alright, we go hard for the last 30 seconds.

Come on, boys, push.

Push, go! Go, go, go!

Raise the heart rates. Let's do it!

Go, go!

Nice. Otis, stick your chest out when you push up.

- Love it. -Sorry to interrupt.

Is now a good time to move Ash's things?

Absolutely. Yeah, yeah.

Perfect timing.

We've got plenty of people here who could lift.

He loved his sport.

He loved his toys.

Boys and their toys.

Yeah.

So, do you have a storage facility

or where do you want this stuff?

Sorry, I just... I need to open this.

Just put it all in the lounge room.

Righto.

Oh, I thought we were meeting in the restaurant.

Kelly's still in the shower.

I just received another letter

thanking me for the... gift.

Right.

And it reminded me

that Ash's heart was a gift to you.

His gift that he chose to give.

I can't take your money.

No, no, no. Hang on.

This isn't his gift. This is something that I want to do.

Look, if this is about what happened

when you saw his photo...

Oh...

No, what are you... No, I told you that's...

Wouldn't he hate seeing what's happening to you now,

with what his mum's doing?

- Of course he would. - So he'd want me to help you.

He definitely would not.

Well, once we went away,

um, to the Grampians for a night

and... and we went

to this fuck-off fancy restaurant for dinner.

And when we got back to the motel, Ash realised

they hadn't charged him for the wine.

I-I got really excited and then started jumping on the bed

because we'd had a win.

But he walked right back to the restaurant and paid for it.

He said that we had ordered the wine

because it was expensive and special,

not because we'd hoped to get it for free.

Apparently the waitress started crying.

It was her first night.

I mean, this is hardly the same as a bottle of wine.

It's sorted.

My mum has been amazing and offered me a payment plan.

Right.

♪ Climbing up on Solsbury Hill

♪ I could see the city light

♪ Wind was blowing, time stood still

♪ Standing, stretching every nerve

♪ I had to listen, had no choice

♪ I did not believe the information

♪ Just had to trust imagination

♪ My heart going boom-boom-boom

♪ Son, he said

♪ Grab your things, I've come to take you home

♪ Hey, back home

♪ Watched by empty silhouettes

♪ Who close their eyes

♪ But still can see

♪ No-one taught them etiquette

♪ Hey, I said

♪ You can keep my things

♪ They've come

♪ To take me home... ♪