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If the cops knew anything, we'd already be caught, right?

Don't worry about the cops. His sister's out of jail.

She's not gonna stop until she gets her man.

What if we can...

...point her in the direction of a different man?

- What do I have to do? - Lie.

Open bar for attendees...

OK, I'm gonna go schmooze and booze.

There are no shortcuts, especially as a woman.

You need to project power.

Think about a moment in which you felt powerful.

There she is, our mystery woman.

Your company and my brand, it just doesn't make any sense.

Tell me you killed my brother

or you're gonna die in this chair, Martin.

It wasn't me.

♪ Helplessly hoping

♪ Her harlequin hovers nearby

♪ Awaiting a word

♪ Gasping at glimpses

♪ Of gentle true spirit

♪ He runs

♪ Wishing he could fly

♪ High

♪ Only to trip

♪ At the sound of goodbye

♪ Aye-aye-aye... ♪

♪ Wordlessly watching

♪ He waits by the window... ♪

♪ Who loves the sun?

♪ Who cares that it makes plants grow?

♪ Who cares what it does

♪ Since you broke my heart?

♪ Who loves the wind?

♪ Who cares that it makes breezes?

♪ Who cares what it does

♪ Since you broke my heart?

♪ Bah bah-bah-bah

♪ Who loves the sun?

♪ Bah bah-bah-bah

♪ Who loves the sun?

♪ Bah bah-bah-bah... ♪

Best Marketing Agency.

Best Campaign last year, Australia-wide.

And Australia is wide!

Yeah, it's impressive,

but it sounds like they might be a bit out of our budget.

But we have to spend money to make money, right?

Our sales are steady right now.

For now! But we cannot rest on our laurels.

Our laurels cannot be rested on, OK?

Is this about the Bel Sky CEO?

- Did she get in your head? - No, no, not at all.

This is about us levelling up.

This is about becoming a household name.

And, I don't know, yeah, maybe it's still a little bit about

proving that cunt Hazel wrong.

- Vicki! - No, you can say 'cunt' here.

They say 'cunt' like the way we would say 'crap' or something.

OK, well, look,

we have to work within our means,

and sadly we don't have the budget

for proving 'C' words wrong.

What 'C' words?

'C' words is that word that you just brought up,

and I'm not gonna be lured into saying it.

- Just say it. - No, I'm not gonna say it.

- You can say it. - No. No.

Nobody's around.

- We're in Australia. - Not gonna say it.

OK, well, what if they agree to ghostwrite that text

you've been working on for the last 10 minutes?

Sorry, it's Joyce's birthday.

Hey, from an emoji perspective,

what says "I like being friends but I'm very open to more"?

Do not under any circumstances

put an emoji in that message.

- Why not? - Because they're desperate.

You gotta stay as dry as the desert.

In fact, don't even send her a text.

You gotta get in her head, break her down mentally.

That way, if she finds out about you know what,

we can control her.

I'm gonna go with balloons.

- Your funeral, mate. - Oh, so you're 'mate'-ing now.

I've always 'mate'-ed.

- Oh, right. - 'Cunt' is new.

Oh, what's that sound?

Tansform?

- Yes. - Feet off the couch, please.

- Follow me. - Jesus. OK.

So loud! I want those pants.

At Neon Mondays, we take small brands

and transform them.

Or should I say Tansform them?

Tansform them into titans.

According to a recent survey,

90% of Australians

considered reusing a soiled period product unhygienic.

But we worked with

period underwear company Bleed Free

to change that perception

through a campaign of social media engagement,

influencer marketing and consumer outreach.

And guess what?

Last year, they sold at a valuation

of $150 million.

Very impressive.

So, how would you approach Tansform's marketing?

Good question.

We're thinking a total refresh of your brand

and your online presence.

Ooh, nice!

An affordable, approachable,

luxury-forward print campaign.

-Oh, my God, amazing. - Ooh!

Exclusive brand-focused events.

- These women are really hot. - They're really hot.

OK, but how much would it cost?

Don't think of it as a cost.

Think of it as an investment.

- Yes. - How... how much?

You want to know the...

100K.

$100,000?

Look, I know, it sounds like a lot.

I get it, man.

But here's the thing -

eventually, a competitor...

- ...is gonna come for you. - OK, well, thank you.

- We'll consider it. - Wait.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. What about...

What about a cheaper, short-term quick gains version?

Um...

What's your budget, realistically?

20K.

No, no, no, no. We don't have 20K!

Ash, what can you do with $20,000, my man?

Uh, skip the rebrand, focus on influencer marketing...

...and brand partnerships.

OK, uh, print campaign, though?

Yeah, small print campaign, yeah.

- You got yourself a deal. - No, you don't.

Drop the paperwork and pop a cork.

No, no, no, do not drop anything, do not pop any corks.

- Who am I listening to here? -No, no, no.

- Don't listen to her, please. - Drop, pop.

- She does not know... - You.

- I'm the finance guy. - OK, you know what?

Doesn't even matter. Derek, you take this one. Congrats.

You really undermined me in there.

We just look like amateurs.

We don't have the cash, Vicki!

And yet when you needed it, we bent over backwards.

Hey, that's different.

- That was about... - Saving your marriage?

Saving our necks.

Things are good right now. Sales are holding.

When we're more established, we can go back, OK?

Finally.

What say we... take the rest of the day off?

Why? So you can hang out with Joyce?

Forget about me!

Do whatever you want. Parasailing. Whale watching.

I'm not gonna go look at some dumb whale, Martin.

I'm gonna spend the day working.

What?

Just never heard you say that before.

You sure this isn't about the CEO?

Shut up.

Maybe you could look into forging partnerships

with some like-minded businesses.

They're called collabs, Martin,

and I was gonna do that anyway.

The car's this way.

Jesus!

Another one's coming.

Think that's Susi?

Uh...

...it's hard to say.

I mean, how do we ID a woman

who might or might not be inside,

and also might or might not be named Susi?

I never said journalism was easy.

So what do we do now?

Well, I need to put in some face time

at my actual job,

but I'll cross-reference these photos

with the paper's crime archives, see if I can find a match.

You want me to come?

Uh, hard to explain to my boss

why there's an animal wrangler over my shoulder.

Ooh, you're ashamed of me?

Um, well, you are my bit-on-the-side journalism fix.

Bit on the side? I'm not a whore.

Yeah, OK, I'll stick around, keep watch.

- Oh, you're gonna stay? - Yeah.

I'm committed to this investigation, Joyce.

There's a bus stop just there, um, if that's OK with you.

- Oh. - Mmm.

OK.

Um, but you don't have work?

Nah. Oh, yeah.

But, I mean, when he calls,

I just ignore him.

He's not gonna find me. He's my uncle.

I'm a nepo baby.

OK.

Um, well, try to get a clear pic of Susi.

Hey, but don't do anything risky.

I wouldn't dream of it.

Have fun on the bus. 'Bye.

Beautiful ceremony, Mone.

Kash would have loved it.

Small turnout.

Yeah, well... Well, it's...

It's better this way, you know?

It's... It's more intimate.

Did Skinner show?

Uh... Oh, I think he's still a little bit upset

about your... conversation.

I think a few people are still, um, processing

the forcefulness of your inquiries into Kash.

Yeah, well, it couldn't have been that forceful, could it,

because I still don't know who killed him.

Yeah.

♪ His feet were on the ground... ♪

What do you think of Pete?

♪ Journey bound, never know... ♪

As a guitarist? He's... He's pretty good.

As a suspect.

Oh.

No, no. No, Pete loved Kash, Mone.

You don't really think that he had anything to do with it?

Just gotta consider all my options.

Thanking you.

Go around.

Go round!

Fuck's sake!

Fuckin' round! Go round, you fuckwit!

Round! Fuck!

I told you to go around, fuckhead!

Fuckwit!

Fucking...

♪ I didn't want to go

♪ But I know... ♪

-Hello? - Hey! Happy birthday!

Text and a call.

You know how to make a girl feel special.

Well, I do my best.

Uh, well, uh, what are you up to tonight?

Working.

Maybe a glass of wine if I'm feeling dangerous too.

Well, look, I don't want to tread on your special evening,

but, you know, if... if I was somehow able

to convince you to take the night off,

would you, uh, let me buy you a drink?

A drink sounds nice.

Well, uh, great!

You know, I was reading about this cocktail place

that's supposed to do an amazing Cuba Libre.

Text me the address.

Meet me there at six?

Absolutely. I'll see you at six.

Uh, pm, right?

Of course you mean pm, sorry.

See you... See you then.

At six. On the dot.

OK.

Ahh!

Hi. Hi.

Uh, this is Vicky Marvin,

co-founder of Tansform, Australia's best new spray tan.

We'd like to partner with some like-minded b...

Oh, yeah, no, Tansform. Ha!

Yes, it's, um... it's made from the maqui berry.

'Cause I'm just wondering if we could do like a collab.

You scratch my back, I scratch yours.

No, no, I don't... I don't mean literally.

Well, no, you don't... you don't drink it.

It's just the one 'R'.

Tans.

Well, here's a question.

Do you put shampoo on your head or do you drink it?

I've been talking to you for 20 minutes.

Are you gonna buy my spray tan or what?

Well, I...I don't think that would be good

for either of our businesses,

nor would it be hygienic.

You're not interested in the spray tan?

You know what? The name's not important.

Right.

Can I speak to someone else?

Hi, this is Vicki Marvin,

co-founder of Tansform, Australia's best new spray tan.

We're looking to partner with like-minded companies...

Really?

Yeah, no, I can... I can come in.

Today, great.

OK.

Mmm, yes!

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!

The divorce is going as well as a divorce can go.

The kids hate me, but, you know, they'll come round to it, but...

- Yeah, yeah. - Anyway...

...do you want to get a movie or something after this, or...

Yes, um...

- Yeah, sorry, I've just... - Oh, you get your...

- Sure. Sure, sure. - Thank you, yeah.

Hey, one second.

You were supposed to be here an hour ago.

Got into an accident.

Are... are you OK?

Yeah, I'm good. Car's fucked.

- Need a ride. - Well, I can't leave.

I'm trying to stop Mony

from turning this wake into a massacre.

Yeah, well, I can't exactly get a fuckin' Uber

from all the way out here,

especially with old mate in the boot.

Shit. Um...

OK, look, uh, uh, I'll get someone to you.

Good.

-Hello. -We've got a problem.

What's going on?

Terry needs help.

Well, uh, why?

He's on the side of the road with a busted car

and a cadaver rapidly warming in his boot.

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.

Martin?

Uh, where is he?

I'll send you his location.

Oh, you... Fuck!

Fuck!

Ohh!

Come on. Come on!

Shit!

Oh.

Oi!

- Huh? - We're closed.

Private event.

Uh, dealing with a snakes' nest

down the street.

Eggs hatched, so we've got some babies on the loose.

- Baby snakes? - Mm.

I think we'll be fine.

Eastern browns.

Very venomous.

We're offering to check buildings

in the vicinity for free.

Keep everyone safe.

Look, we're in the middle of a memorial, yeah?

- Can it wait? - Maybe.

But I'd hate if one of your guests got bit.

Very unpleasant death.

Windpipe explodes.

Pshoo!

No shit.

But, uh, if you're not interested,

well, you're not interested.

Yeah, we're not interested.

Can I get your name?

- What do you need my name for? - In case my boss asks.

Just need to tell him who's responsible

for any potential carnage.

Alright, follow me, but be quick.

OK. Alright.

- Hey, keep up! - Yep.

Yep.

- How long's this gonna take? - Oh, not long.

Just need to do a search of the perimeter.

Uh, looking for tracks, uh, droppings. Hmm!

Let me know when you're done, yeah?

You got it. Uh!

Don't touch that.

Yep. I won't.

- Can I help you? - Hi! I'm Vicki.

Um, from Tansform. I called you earlier.

Oh, that's right! I'm Kayla.

It's nice to meet you.

- You're interested in a collab? - Right, yeah.

I was thinking maybe we could, um, do some Instagram videos

where we gush over each other's brands or...

Or a live, where we sample each other's products in real time?

Yes, Oh, my God, yes!

OK, mind meld. Twins.

How many followers do you have?

A really good amount.

- Meaning? - God, you want a number. OK.

Um...

- Like, 980. - Thousand?

Oh, yeah.

- It's Tansform, right? - Yeah, no, you know, um...

Put that away, OK?

Because... it's just the number I said before.

You said thousand, so that's... You did that.

But I just said nine hu...

980.

But we're... But we are growing, of course.

You know, every day we're growing.

Instagram just started.

Uh...

We just hit a quarter of a million.

Impressive, but, you know, I didn't ask.

Yeah, so I'm not sure you have much to offer us at this time.

Um, Kayla,

it's... it's just we are just about to do this big deal

with a national retailer, and we could...

We could really use the exposure, you know?

Yeah. Good luck with that.

Wow. OK, no, I-I said...

...we needed help, but looking around,

I don't think you can help us much.

You know what I mean? So, actually, good luck with that.

So...

...let's just forget this ever happened.

Um, and I'm gonna go.

OK. Thanks. 'Bye.

'Bye.

Fucking Hazel. Huh.

Fuck.

Afternoon, Officer.

Everything alright?

Yeah, I'm alright.

Just come flying around the corner,

dog out of nowhere, ended up in the bank.

Got a mate coming to pick me up.

What sort of dog?

Cattle dog.

Yeah.

Yeah, they like cars.

Yeah, they do.

Not gonna find any empties

if I poke around in there, am I?

Don't drink, Officer.

Do you mind, uh, opening the boot for me?

Is that really necessary?

I wouldn't ask if it wasn't necessary.

Hey! Hey.

Sorry it took so long.

- Is this your mate? - It certainly is.

We go way back.

Yeah, you just hold off there, will you?

- Sure. - I'm finishing a search.

OK.

Haven't got all day, mate.

Pre-cancerous?

On your... your neck there.

Yeah. How'd you know?

Well, I'm in... I'm in spray tan.

And that right there is the reason we exist.

I bet the doc wants you out of the sun, huh?

Yeah, he does.

But, look, I can't help myself.

I like a bit of colour.

Oh, really? Well, it's your lucky day.

I'll be right back.

I got something for ya.

Oh, you're gonna love this.

Love this. Yeah.

See...

...now, for someone like you,

sunless tanner is perfect.

You know, it gives you that golden touch

without all the health risks.

I can't really take gifts, so...

Oh, it's not a gift, you know,

we're looking to partner with groups in the community.

Hand out a few of those to your colleagues,

keep a couple for yourself,

you'd be doing me a favour.

Yeah, OK.

Thanks.

Get a tow truck round here, eh?

Will do.

Cheers, mate.

'Bye now.

Oh, my God, what a close call.

Not out of the woods yet.

Back that car up of yours.

Look at Dave, just eating fairy bread at a time like this.

Well, he's probably just hungry, Mone.

Maybe.

But I haven't seen him shed a single tear.

No, look,

Dave considered Kash a brother.

Yeah.

And people kill their brothers all the time.

Look at Cain. And Abel.

Mones, Dave didn't kill Kash.

Well, I gotta be sure.

Oh, Jesus.

Just need a signature.

Sorry, who are you?

Rapid Reptile Removal.

Right, and you're here why?

Snake infestation nearby.

I've done a full scan of entry points.

You've got nothing to worry about.

OK.

You enjoying that fairy bread there, Dave?

Yeah.

Thank you!

Susi.

There you go.

Oh. Adjust him.

Alright.

Is Mony gonna believe

that Kash was killed by a one-legged man?

Yeah, sorry, mate.

The options weren't that fuckin' good

at the buy-a-dead-body shop.

- You write that note? - Yeah.

Mm.

"I would rather be buried in sand

"than adrift in the weeds."

Yeah, it means he... he lost his sense of self,

his sense of purpose,

and chose death over a meaningless existence.

He's a degenerate from Cabra,

not Virginia fuckin' Woolf.

Fine. OK.

He bumped Kash to clear a debt.

Make him sound fuckin' guilty.

Oh! I'm sorry.

I really appreciate all this.

Hey, is it OK if I drop you off at the station?

I've got a thing.

Mate, I'm trying to keep your head attached to your neck.

Whatever you got going on, it can wait.

OK.

Plus we gotta pick this bloke up.

Who?

Don't ask.

Whoo!

Bit of a speed freak, eh, Martin?

Ooh, yeah, no, looks like your radiator's gone.

- It's fine. - No, it doesn't sound fine.

Sounds fucked.

And where are you going in such a rush, anyway?

- I need to meet someone at six. - Ooh, yeah?

Who?

Do you always ask this many questions?

What? I don't ask so many questions, do I, Terry?

Mate.

Yeah, so who are you taking?

- My wife. - Oh.

- It's her birthday. - Yeah, right.

Is it a big one?

OK, we're d...

We're recently separated, so, you know.

Yeah, no, so a lot riding on it, then, eh?

Hm. OK, where are you gonna take her?

What difference does it make?

Well, mate, I can help, yeah? I'm known for my reccies!

I'm taking her for a cocktail.

Oh, no, boring!

Oh, how about Paris?

What about Paris?

Right. You gotta take her.

It's the most romantic city in the world.

- Yeah, Martin. -Yeah.

Take her to Paris.

Yeah, and you should get her a gift,

like a diamond, like, a big fat one, yeah?

And say sorry.

Sorry for what?

Whatever she dumped you for, man.

No, she didn't dump me.

Eyes, eyes.

OK, OK,

I got a good one, guys.

So, if you could be anything,

well, like any animal, any...

Benno, that's it! Shut the fuck up.

Give us a bell anytime. Take care.

Jesus!

Hi, Phil. Vicki Marvin, remember me?

You rejected me for a loan

but then you made up for it

by giving me the number of a dodgy moneylender.

Yeah, Vicki, hi.

Um...

How's the tanning biz?

Thank you so much for asking.

Ugh! Problem after problem.

Nobody tells you about what a grind it's gonna be, you know?

I think everyone says that.

No-one told me, bud.

OK.

It's, uh, nearly closing time.

Yeah. You're wondering why I'm here?

I need a loan.

Again.

Your application was turned down too recently for me

to submit another one.

What other options do we have?

What about the name that I gave you?

Terry doesn't do loans anymore, Phil. I need another name.

I don't have a...

I don't have a Rolodex of underground moneylenders, Vicki.

Ah, too bad.

Yeah, that would be nice.

Uh...

I need a name, buddy.

I don't... know any other names.

Stop.

I need cash.

I'm gonna have to ask you to leave.

That's fine.

I'll just tell your boss

you referred me to a loan shark.

I'm sure it won't affect your job at all.

Seriously, Vicki, come on, man.

I don't know anyone else.

OK, let's go talk to the boss man.

Wait, wait. Wait. Wait.

Just...

Terry's name came from this guy.

He might be able to help you,

but you cannot mention my name.

Thank you so much, Phil.

Always a pleasure.

OK. Come on.

Oh, uh, hey, Martin,

remember, fat rock, trip to France.

- Yep, thanks, Benno. - And you'll...

You'll be grand!

Huh!

Hey, I mean, mate, it's good advice.

Fuck's sake!

Where's my blowtorch?

I know I hid it somewhere.

Look, Pete and Dave, they weren't involved

in Kash's death, Mone.

- And how do you know? - Because...

I-I just do.

You've been very concerned about me lately, Suse.

Yeah.

I mean, it could be friendly,

or maybe it's strategic.

You know, throwing me off-scent.

So is there anything you want to tell me?

What?!

Sorry I wasn't here before.

Had, uh, had some things to take care of.

And what was so fuckin' important, eh?

This.

- Come in, Benno. - Hello.

And who's this?

Uh...

Uh, Benno, ma'am.

OK, "Benno, ma'am", what is it?

I think I know who killed Kash.

Oh, yeah?

And who's that, then?

Uh, Mike Donaldson.

OK.

And so how did this, uh, Mike Donaldson,

whose name I've only just fuckin' heard now,

kill my brother?

Yeah, uh, OK, OK, OK, um...

Yeah, so, we were watching the footy at the casino, yeah?

And, uh, Kash, he's, like, ripping into Mike, like always.

Yeah, but Mike, his... his... his team's up big,

so he's feeling pretty cocky.

You know, makes a huge bet with your brother.

I'm talking, like, 15K. Yeah?

But, uh, his team blows it.

Yeah? And... and Mike doesn't have the cash to pay for it.

So he's, like, panicking, you know?

Starts saying all sorts of crazy shit.

Like what?

Well, like,

how he's gonna have to protect himself.

Yeah, like, he's not gonna take another Kash beatdown.

I figure it's... it's all talk.

But then Mike calls me from some shithole out west

where he's holed up.

He wants me to bring his pain pills over.

Says his back's playing up, yeah?

And, like, I don't know.

I don't really want to go out to Cabramatta,

but he's a mate.

And so, anyway, I get out there,

and he's, like, full manic,

like, won't stop ranting,

says people are after him.

And I think it's just, like, crank or something,

but he's covered in blood.

So?

Yeah, so that was the night Kash was killed.

So why are you ratting on your mate?

He's got me in a bind, doesn't he?

Keep my mouth shut and it's my neck.

- Susi, get the ledger. -Yeah.

Uh...

Cabramatta, you reckon.

Yeah, yeah.

Happy birthday. Oh, I am so sorry I'm late.

It's alright. How are you?

Better now that I'm here.

So, how's work?

Mm, I don't want to bore you.

Oh, please, bore me, please.

Well, there has been a bit of progress

with that, uh, exploding croc story.

It turns out the dead guy was involved in an extortion racket.

Oh, yeah?

They go after guys who win at the casino,

put them in a compromising situation

and then demand money.

- Oh. - Yeah, it's sad, really.

They target the vulnerable ones -

insecure, pathetic men who can be taken advantage of easily.

I'm not so sure about that, I mean...

You're not sure about what?

Well, I mean, you know...

I mean, they might not be pathetic, you know?

It sounds to me like the people, you know, doing it

are the pathetic ones.

OK, yeah, maybe not.

I mean, you know, how do you get raised to do stuff like that?

It's, like, the poor person who got taken advantage of

found themselves in a situation.

That's what I... That's, you know...

I feel bad for that person.

Man or woman.

I did not think of you as someone

who's interested in the nuance

of criminality and its victims.

What do I know, though, right?

I'm just happy your... your story is progressing.

So how's the spray-tanning going?

Oh, good, good.

I mean, pretty good.

You know, the post-plane-crash sales have kept up,

so we're on the right path.

Great!

Ahh.

Drinks. Uh, we need more drinks.

I'll get us another round.

- Which room? - It's, uh, that one.

I get to kill the cunt.

Got a stiff one, Mones.

Whoa.

Fuck! I've never seen a dead body before.

No. Especially not a mate.

Oh, Mike.

Anyone recognise him?

No, I'd remember a one-legged fella.

Yeah, there's no fuckin' way that an amputee killed Kash.

There's an ID here.

Mike Donaldson.

Oh, yeah, that's the, um, same name that was on the ledger.

Yeah, we got something.

It's a note.

"I fucked it. Sorry. See you in the next life."

Yeah, it's not really a fuckin' confession, though, is it?

Nah.

Not our guy.

Wait, Mones...

It's not fuckin' him, alright?

But maybe you don't want it to be him.

The fuck you just say?

If you admit that this guy killed your brother,

then you have to admit that he's gone.

Maybe you want to keep chasing his killer...

...'cause that way you get to keep Kash alive forever.

And there's these too, Mone.

I mean, they're Kash's sunnies.

Let's get the fuck out of here.

Uh, see you, mate.

- What goes into that one? - Uh, look it up.

Well, I'm asking you.

I think, this time of night, you gotta go whisky.

I don't drink whisky.

For me, I'm more in the grain vibe.

- Great. - The high-end whisky.

In fact, mate, can we get two more...

Hey, it's your birthday. I'm buying, huh?

- You OK? - Yeah.

You OK?

Just messing with you, mate.

I'm messing with you. It's all good.

Yeah.

No tip? Big spender over here, mate.

It's fine, mate. I'm pulling your leg.

I'm pulling your leg, mate. Am I?

I am. Am I?! I am.

OK, well, have a good night.

Well, hang on, whoa, whoa, whoa, we've got a couple of glasses

of the single grain Hayashi on the way.

- I don't drink whisky. - Yeah.

- I told you that twice. - Look, sure.

But this isn't... It's not really a whisky, you see?

It's, uh... It's non-chill filtered.

There's no colour added, none at all.

And it's aged in bourbon barrels, so...

OK, you-you heard her. Come on. Come on.

Oh, you heard her, OK?

Fuckin' Yanks, mate.

Interesting choice, bitch!

Whatcha gonna do here, mate? What's... what's going on?

What are you gonna do, overcharge me for insulin

or take me down with an AR-15

or maybe drone bomb me from a thousand miles away?

What's it, uh...

Tastes like it is a little chill filtered.

It's... it's not. It's non-chill filtered.

Mm. Well.

Thanks very much.

Nah.

Yeah. You have a good day.

Shall we?

Mones.

Uh...

What do you want to do with him?

Huh.

You need something, anything,

come to me, alright?

Alright?

Yeah. Nah, I appreciate it.

- Yeah. - Yeah.

Oh, fuck!

Get you out of here, boss.

Yeah. Yeah.

Yeah, good.

What was that about?

What?

Big tough American boy

saves girl from fuckin' whisky prick.

Hey.

Did it work?

It, um...

It didn't not work.

Um...

Uh...

Should we...

Should we be doing this?

It'll be better this time.

OK.

OK?

Yeah.

OK.

OK.

Goodnight, Martin.

Night.

Night, Joyce.

Late night, huh?

Sh...

Yeah.

So, uh, how'd it go with Mony?

She bought it.

- She did? - Mm.

Oh, my God, what?

Yep.

I can't believe that worked.

Fuck!

So... it's over?

Yeah.

I think so.

Ohhh, wow!

Ha.

So, what are you gonna do now?

Um, I am in desperate need of a drink.

Do you... you wanna... You wanna come?

- Not this time. - Yeah, yeah. Yeah.

- Fool me once and all that. - Something like that, yeah.

Well, see you round, Martin.

Yeah.

Hey.

Um, I'm looking for someone named Dave.

Yeah, what do you want with him?

I was told he could help me with a liquidity issue.

Yeah, bad time. Come back later, yeah?

Hey.

It's a fucking emergency, man.

Oh, what a fuckin' day.

- Hey, Mone. -No.

Righto. She doesn't wanna see you.

-Alright. Excuse me. - Bitch.

- She doesn't wanna see you. -I don't give a fuck.

What's wrong with you? What the hell?

- Get your hands off me! -Stop!

OK.

Wow.

Sorry to intrude.

She needs a loan.

I know it's late, I just...

I wouldn't be here if it wasn't 100% necessary.

Yeah? OK.

Thank you.

Um, so, my business

needs a little, uh, injection of capital,

and I think you might be the only person in this fuckin' city

that can help me.

What business are you in?

Spray tan.

Interesting.

And how much were you thinking?

Um...

$20,000.

Do you understand the kind of agreement

that we'd be making?

I'm guessing interest is a little higher

than if I went to the bank?

- Mm. - Yeah.

And you can cover that, can you?

Oh, yeah. Yeah, no, sure, totally.

For sure, no problem.

Let me rephrase that.

Uh...

Do you understand what would happen to you

if you can't cover it?

I have a pretty decent idea.

It's 20% interest,

one month, full repayment.

Yeah.

No problem.

Dave.

OK.

What's your name, darls?

I'm Vicki Marvin, and it's Vicki with an 'I', not a 'Y'.

OK, Vicki with an 'I'.

I am Mony with a 'Y'.

You said 'Mony'?

Yeah, it's short for Simone.

And, uh, where are you staying,

you know, just in case we need to pay you a little visit?

Oh, you know, I'm all kind... I'm kind of...

I'm all over the place, actually.

Don't lie, 'cause we'll find you anyway.

Sunny Nights, room 18, bottom floor.

Do you want it or not?

I'm sort of thinking through the, um,

you know, the fine print, and... and...

You... you said 30 days, but... but is that business days

or weekends or what are we talking here?

One month equals 30 days.

Shit. Shit.

Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit.

I think, um...

Dang it, I think there's been a miscommunication.

Because, um, we...

It makes sense, though, 'cause I'm... I'm from America,

you guys live here, there's, like, a cultural thing.

It's OK. It's pretty normal to be nervous.

But, you know...

...I have faith in you.

- Yeah. Great. -Don't lose it.

Ahh.

OK, yeah.

OK.

OK.

- See you later, then. - OK.

Oh, uh, one last thing.

Gonna need your passport.

Um...

Yeah. They told me to bring it.

Can't have you fleeing the country when you owe me money.

- OK. - Thanks, darls.

See you later, Vicki.

Thanks.

♪ Helplessly hoping

♪ Her harlequin hovers nearby

♪ Awaiting a word

♪ Gasping at glimpses

♪ Of gentle true spirit

♪ He runs

♪ Wishing he could fly

♪ Fly

♪ Only to trip at the sound

♪ Of goodbye... ♪