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I don't want to marry you again.

I don't want to be
your wife anymore.

I've asked.

Tammy me to marry me.

And she said yes.

Maybe if we set a few
boundaries,

you and I could go out for a dri

or a meal or something.

You better be dying.

I thought I could handle it.
I don't think I can.

We need to stop the treatments
immediately.

What so that's it?

I'm afraid that...that

That's it.

It won't be possible
for the two of you

to conceive a child together.

Is that?

The wife beater.

I think it is.

Doctor Patrick Reed,
the new anaesthetist.

Hello again.

[water sloshing]

[Nina] No. Swimming laps
doesn't help.

Some things are so wrong
no matter how you look at them.

Some things you just know.

He's the new anaesthetist.

He sometimes likes to use
his wife as a punching bag.

He's here to work with you.

How could Clegg be such
a bad judge of character?

♪ Oh why, oh why, oh why

♪ Won't you sing
Bring your hips to me ♪

♪ Oh, bring your hips, oh, oh

♪ Bring your hips to me

♪ To me
Oh, bring your hips to me ♪

♪ Oh, bring your hips

♪ Oh, oh
Bring your hips to me ♪

♪ To me

♪ To me

♪ Oh why, oh why
Oh why ♪

♪ Won't you sing

-[Tammy] You're being
such a baby.
-No, no.

And in case you missed
the first two, no!

[Tammy] If you love me,
you'll do it.

-[Jimmy] Hi, Nins.
-Hi.

[Jimmy] Let's ask Nina,
shall we?

-[Tammy] No, no, no.
-Ask me what?

Should I get a manzilian?

Uh, I don't have
an opinion on that.

Yes, that's because Nina's
opinion doesn't count.

-Doesn't it?
-Oh, no offense.

It's just you don't know
anything about waxing.
Look at your eyebrows.

What is wrong
with her eyebrows?

[chuckles]
No, I don't wanna know.

I am a man, I have hair.

Clippering is one thing,
waxing is something else.

-[Tammy] What's the difference?
-The wax.

If you knew a man
who beat up his wife

and then you found out
you had to work with him

what would you do?

-Ah, well, it depends.
-Why does it depend?

Uh, we were in the kind of
in the middle of a conversation.

-What does it depend on?
-[Jimmy] Um...

Um, on how well I knew the guy
and how sure I was.

Would you say something?

-I--
-Anyway.

I--I'd say that's not okay.

That's not okay?

That's not okay.

Do it. Do it.

-No.
-Do it.

-No. No.
-Do it.

[calm music]

Mick?

Mick.

[Rocket whines]

[beeping]

[phone ringing]

Nins, I'm freaking out.
I went up to bed last night,

Mick said he was coming,
he didn't, now I don't know
where he is.

Have you--have you tried
calling him?

No, he's left his phone here
and Rocket.

Um, did you two fight or...

No.

Ah...

No, it wa--wasn't like that.

We were just--
We were both in shock.

And let's face it,
the last couple of days

have been pretty shocking.

Oh, my God.

[breathes heavily]

What was today?

Oh, my God.

My parents
are getting a divorce.

-Jimmy and Tammy
are getting married.
-Ugh.

And we're completely incapable
of having a child.

Tennis, anyone?

[sighs]

Hey.

I can't think

of anything I wanna do more

than build a little person
with you.

[Mick sniffs]

And I'm not gonna let you
miss out on being someone's mom.

So it might have to be...

a little patchwork person.

What do you mean?

Well, I mean, maybe
we should...

get a donor.

-If you want to.
-Yeah?

And then what else
was there to do

but, you know, check it out.

No.

No. No.

[Mick] Hm. No way.

I--I want the baby
to look like you.

I want it to be cuddly
and freckly and gingery.

-Oh, am I gingery?
-Well, cuddly and freckly

and giving the impression
of being ginger,

-without being truly ginger.
-Yeah.

He look--he looks like you.

Or you if you were
a cheeseburger?

He looks like he hunts pigs

-and has sex with his sister.
-[giggling]

Is this okay?
Are we really doing this?

Yeah, we're window shopping,
we don't have to buy.

Oh, God.

[both laughing]

Oh, man,
hand me the ugly rifle.

-Oh, that's great!
-[both gag]

[Billie] And the whole thing
got kind of weird.

So we started making bad jokes.

I don't--I don't think we should
rule out stealing a baby.

You could make one
out of seaweed.

[laughs]

No, I want one
to--to come out of my la-la

like, you know,
those horrific documentaries.

Baby won't be mine, then.

No, no, I guess it will be
part Proudman,

part cheeseburger.

-[Billie laughs]
-It's my fault.

Yeah, it's your fault.

Your body's fine,
mine's the factory seconds.

[Billie] And damaged in transit.

You should take me
back to the shop.

-[Billie] Mm, yeah.
-Get your money back.

Yeah, this Mick Holland,
is faulty

and I want a proper Holland man

with balls that work.

[Billie chuckles]

Oh, God, I'm tired.

[sighs]

Now, let's go to bed.

[Billie] And I said, you know,
"This--this Mick Holland's
faulty

I want a proper man
with balls that work."

Oh, no, Billie.

I thought we were
still kidding around.

And then I said
I was going to bed

and I thought he was coming
but he never came.

Well, perhaps he just needs
a little bit more time.

It's his idea to start looking
for spermers.

Well, it doesn't--doesn't mean
he's ready.

Okay, all right,
just ca-ca-calm down.

Yeah, okay.
I gotta go, bye.

-Ugh.
-[Nina] Okay, Nina. Come on.

Bite the bullet. Get to work

and have a serious talk
to Martin Clegg

about why a violent man is not
a good addition to our team.

Jimmy loves Tammy.
Is that so terrible?

Can you think of a better reason
for two people to get married?

Yeah, well, "Marry in haste,
repent at leisure,"
as my mother used to say.

My mother used to say,
"Eat slow, make it last."

What's that got to do with it?

Oh, you're not the only one
with a mother who says things.

I just don't want Jimmy
rushing head first

into making
another reckless decision.

Hm.

Those are yours.

Hm. Yeah.

What's going on?

Darcy we are getting a divorce

like one-in-three married
couples.

So?

[sighs] So...

you're moving out.

Hello.

Hi!

Look who's here.

-Hey.
-Oh, hello.

-Hey.
-Hey.

You got bags.

I'm coming home. [chuckles]

-Of course, you are.
-[groans]

I should have called.

No, you don't have to call.

I should have known
you and Geraldine...

Of course, you're coming back.

Oh, I should have let you know.

No, no, no, there's no need.
I--I don't wanna disrupt you.

No, no, no, it's your room.

Sam and I completely took over
when you were at Geraldine's.

Um, I got to go to work.

But tonight, we can rearrange
whatever you want.

Cherie, um...

I really should've talked it
over with you, I just assumed.

That's fine.
I'll talk to you tonight.

Okay, say, "Bye."

Bye.

[Fraser] Hey.

These bags contain danishes.

One's apple, one's raspberry,
and now, which?

I don't know.

Oh, I so want to kiss you
right now.

I know, we're at work and--

What?

You bought me
spontaneous pastry.

I'm guessing that's good.

-Have you spoken to Clegg yet?
-What?

Doctor Wife-bashing asshole.

Have you spoken to Clegg
about him yet?

No. I'm in the lift.

Yeah, well, I wanna be with you
when you do.

Because it's
a really delicate issue.

[elevator dings]

I'm not working with him.

-[Kim] Hi, Nina.
-Hi.

What sort of animal
bashes his wife

when she's not
nine months pregnant.

[shushing]

Don't shush me.

-Have you got danishes?
-Hm.

We're not gonna be these people.

We're gonna handle the situation
like grown-ups.

-I want that one.
-It's mine.

You're such a suck.

I'm gonna go and see Clegg

and I'm going to tell him my
concerns about Patrick.

-When?
-Now.

Are you sure you don't want me
to come with you?

No, no, you three stay here.
I'm going by myself.

Thanks for the coffee.

Hm, thanks for the danish.

[Nina] Stick to the facts,
be clear, be professional.

[Nina] Martin, we have concerns
about the new anaesthetist.

Hold your ground.

-It's Dr Proudman.
-[Martin] Mm-hm.

I'd like to speak
to Martin, privately.

I'll talk to you later.

[Martin] Right, you are.

Enter.

Ah.

[door clicks close]

Can we talk candidly?

Hm. So, I'm all ears.

I'm bringing this
to your attention

because I'm concerned that it's
gonna have a negative impact

-on the way your staff
work together.
-Mm-hm.

It's about Patrick Reid.

Yes?

And--and then I suppose
I'm concerned--

-His wife?
-Yes.

Uh, myself and Fraser
and the rest of the staff

noticed some bruises
that suggested--

But Patrick has not been violent
towards his wife.

Perhaps you missed her
when she was here recently.

-Patrick's wife?
-She gave birth here.

Patrick's wife
did not give birth here.

-Yes, her name is Kate.
-Kate?

I see where you're going
with this.

Her bruises strongly suggest
she's been subjected

-to physical violence.
-[Martin] Nina.

-[Martin] Now--
-that there is bound to be
a very real issue

between Patrick Reid
and the rest of the staff.

All right.
Kate is not Patrick's wife.

-She's his sister.
-What?

Patrick did not give her those
bruises. I can assure you.

Oh. Oh.

Uh, well, I thought, I thought--

We all thought
he was the husband.

Patrick is doing
everything he can

to get Kate away
from her husband.

So he's not a--a violent,
disgusting--

Disgusting, yes.

Oh, Patrick can be quite
disgusting.

You know, when I first knew him
as young registrar

he was famed
for his ability

to belch the entire alphabet
in one breath.

[belching]
...w, x, y, z.

You will go far.

[laughs]

Yes, what a gift.

[phone ringing]

This is the groom, speaking.

Do you know where Mick is?

No, I haven't seen him.

He went out last night
and he didn't come home.

Did you guys fight?

Why does everyone
keep asking that?

Okay, okay, keep your hair on.

I'm just assessing
the threat level.

Are you... sad and crying?

Or are you angry

with the burning intensity
of a thousand suns?

Neither, I just want my--my
scrappy man to come home to me.

What were the circumstances
surrounding the disappearance?

Well, I went up to bed
and he said he was coming
then he never came.

Right.

Before he went out
what music was he listening to?

-Well, how should I know?
-Well, what's nearby, Billie?

"Classic Aussie Rock".

"Classic Aussie Rock".
What are we talking?

Ah, it's compilation,

um, Cold Chisel,
Midnight Oil.

-"Working Class Man"?
-Uh, no, no.

Yes. Yes.

You're saying affirmative
to "Working Class Man"?

Yes, Jimmy, why?

is one of the three indicators
he's in the man cave.

My prediction is he's
gone out for a man walk

and ended up somewhere
having a man think.

-Yeah, but where?
-You leave that to me.

[upbeat music]

-Yeah, but we have a duty.
-We sure have.

There he is.

Is this a joke?

Okay.

I get it, new guy,
first day on the job.

It's just a misunderstanding,
I'll calm everyone down.

Look, I'd love to play along
but I have work to do.

Sooner rather than later,
perhaps.

-Get out of my way.
-Oh, am I in your way?

-[Patrick] Move!
-You're not standing
within three feet of this desk.

Stop it. Fraser.

[Fraser grunts]

Thank you.

-[sighs]
-Patrick, my office.

Come here!

What was that about?

I thought we agreed to handle
this situation delicately.

That was your idea, not mine.

-He hasn't been hitting Kate.
-Oh, come on,
you saw Kate and--

She isn't his wife,
she's his sister.

-Are you sure?
-Yes, I'm sure.

Patrick and Clegg have been
friends for years.

Now, thanks to that
little display

we've dug ourselves
a very deep hole.

And--and I expect all of you to
pick up your shovel and start--

-Digging.
-[Nina] What?

How do you get out of a hole?

-You climb out.
-Yes.

We're gonna climb out
of the hole.

Don't look at me,
I didn't do anything.

Come on.

Sorry, I really am.

Huh, I know what you did
comes from a good place but...

the way we work together
is important.

-It couldn't be more important.
-Yeah.

-Do you get it?
-Yes.

Can I, uh, make it up to you?

[sighs]

And in the meantime,
you and I can be good--

good doctors.

Roger that.

...I want my epidural, though,
and no skimping.

It's the only reason
I keep having babies.

Here are the doctors. Uh,
Jolene, this is Nina and Fraser.

-Hi.
-Oh!

You're a bit of a riot,
isn't he?

Jolene's our frequent flier.
It's baby number five, isn't it?

All born here at St. Francis.
But between you and me,

I've used up
with my A-list names.

This one will have to be,
"Hey you".

[laughs]

BP is 125/70,
just like clockwork.

-Fraser?
-Yeah. Okay.

Jolene, would you like
to just lay your back for me,
and I'll examine you.

I'm all yours, gorgeous.
Help yourself.

Okay.

[Darcy] Mick will be
all right, love.

[Billie] I got carried away.

"I want a proper Holland man
with balls that work."

What was I thinking?

I just--I just meant that I want
the baby to be like him.

You know, I want a--a lovely,
kind, dog-owning,

musical baby, who--who--who
orders chicken parmigiana

but scrapes the cheese off
even though the cheese

-is the whole point
of the chicken parmigiana.
-[phone rings]

Darcy Proudman, Real Estate.

-[Geraldine] Oh, hi, Billie.
It's Mom.
-Hey, Mom.

Darling, I'm issuing
an all-points bulletin.

This is the last chance
to get anything of yours
out of the house

before I throw it all out.

What?

Uh, there's, uh,
school books, and old toys

and roller skates,
plastic leis...

Claim it now,
or lose it forever.

[sighs]

Elective caesarean.
Elective caesarean.

I'm gonna be
in theatre all afternoon.

You're gonna be with Cherie.

Is it wrong
that I find you so attractive

-when you're reading
surgical lists?
-No, that's all right.

-What are you doing?
-Oh, I was about to kiss you.

Oh, really.

Know what would be even better?

[moans]

[clipboard clanks]

Oh. Uh, Nina.

Yeah?

Is that the surgical list?

Did I tell you about that tired
obstetrician at work?

Uh! She fires off
false accusations

but she's boffing her registrar.

[men laugh]

Yes?

[whispers] Do you mind?

Uh, I'm, um--

Ask actually--

Where'd you, um--
Yes, right.

[whispers] Oh, busted.

Put me down.

-Patrick.
-Yeah?

-Patrick.
-Mm-hm?

I just--I want--
I just want to apologize--

It's okay.
You don't have to.

Look, I completely understand
why you're assumed what you did.

-Uh, I'm so sorry.
-Yeah, uh, me too.

Any concern for my sister,
both of you, thank you, though.

Yeah, but why didn't you explain
what your relationship was?

I didn't know I had to.

Are you blaming me
for the misunderstanding?

No, no blame.
No one's blaming you.

-Should I have worn a sign
on my head?
-[Nina] No,

No, just--You--
You could've told us.

Well, you could've asked.

Isn't it pretty standard

for the obstetrician
to figure out who's who?

-Look, um, we don't have to--
-No.

-As long as were clear now.
-Yes.

-[Nina] Except-- So sorry.
-Uh-huh?

How could--how could you not
have known that we would notice?

-Sorry?
-[Fraser] Well, she knew.

She had the bruises. You must've
known that we'd see them.

-So it's my fault again.
-[Fraser] No, we're just trying
to understand--

Hey, look. I thought you both
knew we were brother and sister.

The head obstetrician is a
friend of mine. He knows us.

I didn't think
there's any need to explain.

You two obviously have a thing,
that's fine.

It's none of my business.

But in the future...

it might be a good idea
to know what's going on.

[Fraser] Did we just
get spanked?

That felt a lot like a spanking.

-[Zara] Nina.
-Hm?

Uh, admin are breathing down
my neck.

-Can you explain this to me?
-What?

Um, you've got two
elective caesareans scheduled
for this afternoon.

-Yeah.
-And you've assessed them both
as low-risk.

Yeah. No risk indicated,
just a walk in the park.

Yeah, so why did you require
an emergency resuscitation team?

-I don't.
-They're getting angry
downstairs

and they say that
they need a resus team
for a heart transplant

and that if you can't do
a low-risk caesarean
without a resus team,

then maybe you should consider
a career as a butcher.

A butcher?

I'm just passing on
what they said.

Always best
to do that verbatim.

Uh, I don't need
an emergency resus team.

Everyone who'll be in the room
is trained in emergency resus.

Yeah, so why did you
ask for them?

I didn't.

[Zara] Uh.

Excuse me.

Hi. Hi.
I--I don't want to offend you.

But just so you know,
it's my job

to assess whether or not
we need a resus team.

What, you just deliberately
undermined me?

No. But I can see
what you're doing.

-What's that?
-You feel bad about before

so you're trying to find reasons
to be angry with me.

No, I'm--I'm just trying
to understand

why you called
for an emergency resus team.

Okay, you know what
your problem is?

Oh, right now
you're my problem.

-Problem's your thin skin.
-Excuse me?

Yes. And you let your personal
life interfere with your
professional life.

I do not.

Nina? It's your sister.

Oh, just tell her
I'll call her back.

No, she said your mom's
going crazy, and she's
trashing the house.

Oh fuck.

Mad woman, you're not throwing
away my roller-skates.

Not Cluedo, not Guess Who?,
not--not the Smurfs.

You can keep whatever you want,
but not here.

Why the purge, Mom?

Oh, one thing led to another,

your father moved out...

-Uh, what?
-That was quick.

Gushy annoying bimbo.

I just want to declutter.

Can you talk to him, Nins?

Jimmy? No.
He's made his decision.

Oh, he can unmake it.
You don't wanna see him marry
Tammy, do you?

Oh, I--I admit she can
be annoying.

No. Annoying's one thing.

Tammy's the sort of person

who falls in love easily,

and falls out of love
easily, too.

But maybe we've been
wrong about her.

Uh, no.

Maybe we've raced
and judged her prematurely.

Look, I can't say
anything to him

because, well, he'll marry her
just to spite me.

But, um, he might listen to you.

How's Mick?

You heard from him?

Wish I'd never heard
of sperm donors.

Wish there's some magical way
to get Mick's genes

into a tadpole that can swim.

What about Mick's brother?

Mick has a brother?

He--Yes.

You know, darling.
You know,

people tend to open up to me.
[laughs]

[Nina] Mom's fail-safe technique
for extracting information.

[comical music]

-Parents?
-Mother living, father deceased.

-School?
-Bowen High.

-Siblings?
-One brother.

-Name?
-Andrew. We're not in touch.

What are your intentions
towards my daughter?

[dynamic music]

[phone ringing]

Jimmy.

I've acquired the target.

Where is he?

-Where is he?
-It's a man secret.

[opera music playing
in the background]

So, bouncy, huh?

Yup.

Billie's pretty worried.

I'll only go home
till I get my head straight.

She wants a baby.

"From a proper Holland man
with balls that work."

Tammy wants me to get
a manzilian.

Is that what I think it is?

Yup. [sighs heavily]

[Mick] What do you reckon?

It's not what I'd choose
if had my own way.

But you know.

[Mick exhales]

I haven't seen my brother
since Dad died.

[groans]

Jimmy.

But in my mind...

the measure of a man
is not hair or sperm.

No?

[Jimmy] No.

It's the knowing of things
that other men do not know.

Courage. Adventure. Sacrifice.

So if I was a man,
I would wax my jacksie.

And you would ask your brother
for a teaspoon

of his finest splooch.

And then we would don kilts
and imbibe the great lagers.

That is what we would do,

if we we're men.

[opera music continues]

That's it.

Yeah.
Now, that is pretty conclusive.

Yeah, okay.
Thanks, Jules.

I see.

Hi.

A friend of mine is interning
in a private hospital

-where Patrick used to work.
-Oh.

The situation with Patrick's

difficult enough as it is.
Do we--Do we have to--

She reckons
that their opiate supplies

-had a habit of disappearing.
-Oh.

Morphine, Fentanyl,
the recreational ones.

Okay, just stop.

She reckons Patrick's an addict.

Fraser, that's speculation
and it's not helpful.

Okay. But I am keeping an eye
on him.

-Are you guys having it off?
-No.

Okay. Patrick's giving Jolene
her epidural.

Now.

[groans]

[Jolene] Oh, I can't wait
for the lovely drugs.

[Nina] That smile.

So he is friendly sometimes.

Just as soon as I find the spot.

Oh, you have the gentlest hands.

How are you feeling, Jolene?

[Jolene] Oh, have I died?

Seriously.
These two gorgeous men, Cherie.

Okay, Jolene, I'm gonna
give you a local first.

Now, it's gonna sting a bit.

But, it's gonna be the worst
part of the whole thing.

Give me your hand.

[Jolene sighs]

[Patrick] Here we go.

Nina, can I have a word?

Oh, it shouldn't be here.

Oh, Cherie I've got to be
in surgery all afternoon.

-Are you gonna be okay?
-Yeah. I'll be fine.

Then what's the matter?

It's just, uh--
Ah, don't worry about it.

-What?
-[whispers] Nina, can I
say something

with all the respect and love in
the world, and that you take it

-with the gentleness
with which it's intended?
-Mm-hm.

I really like Fraser.
I really like him.

-Thanks.
-It's just that I'm not sure
about him.

[whispering] What does
that mean?

[Cherie] In the doctor
department.

Oh, Cherie what is wrong
with everybody today?

No one wants to work together.
They're all being judgmental
and suspicious.

-It's--It's--
-Nina, I see a lot
of doctors working

and I'm saying
I've got my doubts.

Oh, well thank you
for those doubts.

I hope you feel better
getting him off your chest.

Now, as a favour to me could you
please on working as a team.

[sighs]

I am.

[Darcy] Hello?

[Geraldine] What are you
doing here?

[Darcy] Well, I heard
you were having file sale.

There's so much stuff
in this house.

So many things to get rid of.

Is--is this all about Jimmy?
What's going on?

[sighs]

Oh, dear.

Oh, I suppose I better tell you
the truth.

What?

Darcy.

Well you--you're clearing
out the house.

You're getting rid of stu--

Oh, Geraldine, you're not.

-You're selling the house?
-Uh-huh.

Why?

This is--this is--
This is our house. I mean...

we made a life here.

But that's why, Darcy.

This house, is you and me.

As long as I live here,
I'm still your wife.

And it's just--
It's time.

Is--it's one thing
to not be together anymore.

But it's quite another
to just throw everything out.

I know it's a shock.

Could you just think it through
a bit more?

No!

I've made up my mind.

[exasperated sigh]

That's what Jimmy said
about Tammy.

[giggles]

[Geraldine] Well, maybe he takes
after his mother after all.

[Geraldine chuckles]

[Darcy grunts]

Hm. So that's it.

[inhales deeply]

It's really over.

Yeah.

Well, I'll list it for you.

No.

I don't want the kids
to know yet.

No. Probably just as well.

I don't think
I could sell it anyway.

[Darcy sighs]

Oh.

[sighs]

If these walls could talk, eh?

[Geraldine] Yeah.

They'd probably laugh.

And they'd cry.

And they'd pass out.

[Nina] Right,
work place culture.

Building bridges
between colleagues.

We have to work together.

Now.

Please try and contain
your excitement.

I'm just stating a fact.

I can think of a better one.

Fat chance.

Oh, you're one of those people
who says something witty

and throws the other person
off their game

so they just stand there,
babbling on.

People who babble on
are usually insecure.

No, in your first 24 hours,

you've undermined me,
questioned my professionalism

called me insecure
and rebuffed any attempt
for me to be nice to you.

Is that what this is?
Are you being nice?

I can't be effective
unless you trust my judgement.

Then let me make this promise...

when your judgement
gets better...

I'll trust it.

[faucet clicks]

[water running]

Oh. Damn it.

[Jimmy panting]

Wh--what's that for?

This is something
she needs to see.

Okay. [laughs]

Now, I'll just get you to remove
your dignity towel.

[Jimmy]
Okay.

[Jimmy shivers]

You are a man.

Turns out I am.

[moans]

How does it feel?

Pleasantly warm.

No, no, no.
Unpleasantly hot.

Okay, now,
it's gonna hurt a lot less

if you hold the skin tight.

Wait, wait.

No, no, wait!
[screams]

[screaming continues]

Shit, lady, I said stop!

[howling]

Oh! No, no, no.
No, no, no! No!

[Andrew] Right, I'm on hold,
wants the video of the whole
case.

Ryan, how are you getting on?

Did you get past the name yet?

Drunk on beer hours later.

Yeah, it's hard to say.

It's easy to drink, though,
right?

Individually hand-picked
raisin and grapes.

-Rare and--
-Hi, can I help you?

I'm here to see him.

He's pretty busy right now,
is he expecting you?

I'm Mick Holland.

Try that.

You look good.

[Mick] You too.

Better than the last time
you saw me?

Yeah, well,

-the last time I saw you--
-You threatened me.

I didn't.

-I seem to recall--
-I didn't threaten you.

No? The axe in your hand--

-I was chopping wood.
-Whatever.

[Mick exhales]

What are you doing here, Mick?

You need money?

God, I knew this was a bad idea.

-I'm asking.
-Straightaway!

You just assume I need money.

Isn't it? Money.

Mick, you show up here
out of the blue looking like
someone who needs money.

Forget it, man.
Just forget it.

And you walked out,
just like that?

-Just like that.
-But you went.

That's the thing, you went.

[Scottish accent] And ye have
a shiny, bald mangina.

[Scottish accent]
It's cashmere soft.

And every step I take,

pains with new meaning.

[chuckles]

Now let us down these beers

for we are men of the world!

[glasses clank]

[both screaming]

[Andrew] Oh, sorry.
I thought Mick lived here?

He does.
He's just not here right now.

Could you give this to him?

And, uh, tell him not to drink
it for at least five years.

How come?

That's when it will be good.

[Billie] Sorry, who are you?

Andrew.

You're Mick's brother.

Yeah.

He came to see me, and...

he can be a little whoop-tooshie
when he wants to be,

so, um...
tell him that's to say sorry.

So he came to see you?

[Andrew] Yeah.

What?

Come in.

-No, no. I should--
-Oh, come on. Come in.

Okay.

[both chuckling]

-Can I tell you something?
-Yeah.

You're nothing like the woman
I would've thought
Mick would be with.

-[Billie] Really?
-Yeah, and you're...

focused, you're driven,

-you're gorgeous...
-Oh.

Mick is doing his own way.

Is he?

[Billie] Yeah.

I hardly know him anymore.

[Billie] Can I--Can I
ask you something,

just casually, you know,
getting to know you.

[Andrew] Yeah.

Do you like chicken parmigiana?

Yeah. Yeah.

Oh, I scrape
the cheese off, though.

Why do you ask?

No reason.

Because I love you...

I've made
the ultimate sacrifice.

-[Tammy] Hurry up.
-Silence.

[epic music]

Prepare yourself

for the awesomeness of...

[epic music continues]

the great manzini.

Oh--Tha--

What've you done?
[Jimmy chuckles]

Isn't that clear?

I--I--I told you
to wax your chest.

You've gone and done
with your business.

You said a manzilian,
I got a manzilian.

No, no,
a manzilian is your chest.

It's--it's a Brazilian for--for
men. It's definitely downstairs.

Yo--you look like
a little boy.

It's cashmere soft.

Failed!

Come on.
Come on, over here.

Come on.

[epic music]

[Tammy]
Come with me.

[Nina] No major mishaps,
no offensive comments.

That went smoothly enough.

Yup.

Except your nose makes funny
whistling noise when you
breathe.

[Nina] There it is.

Wow. When this is over,

we can make lists
of each other's faults

-and see who wins.
-All right.

-Do you want a hand with that?
-No.

[groans in pain]

[Fraser] Big push. Big push.

-[screams]
-That's it, that's it.

-Beautiful baby girl.
-Oh, my gosh.

Oh, she's beautiful. Hello...

Oh, she's gorgeous.
Hello.

-Yeah, yes.
-Nearly leaked, really well.

[exhaling nervously]

[Jolene] She's a bit cute.

-Oh.
-[Kim] Good girl.

So beautiful. Hey, little angel.

I'm just going to take her,

-so she doesn't get cold.
-She's bleeding.

-How much?
-A thousand mills, I'd say.

[Fraser breathing heavily]

It's okay, Jolene, just relax.

-Why what's going on?
-Should I give Ergometrine?

-Ye--Yeah...
-Doctor?

She's bleeding here.

[Kim] Jolene, are you
in any pain?

Fraser, you need
to find out where
the bleeding's coming from.

-Get Nina.
-[Jolene] What's wrong?

[Kim] All right,
let's sort this out.

Look, something I wanna clear
up. It's about the resus team--

[Cherie over PA]
Urgently paging Doctor Proudman
to the birthing suite.

[Kim] Doctor Proudman
will be here in a second,

-there's nothing to worry about.
-[Jolene breathes heavily]

-[Patrick] Jolene.
-[Jolene] Is my baby okay?

[Cherie] She's fine, Jolene,

You just got a bit of bleeding,

we're just gonna sort that out
for you.

Okay, Jolene, there's nothing
to worry about.

Fraser, we need to do
an internal immediately.

Um...

What's going on?

What's going on?

[Patrick] Nina's gonna take
excellent care of you. Okay?

And while she's doing that,

maybe we run some names for that
beautiful girl in there.

Grab my hand.

-[Jolene] What?
-[Kim] Let me see.

Pop this on,
take a few deep breaths.

[Patrick] Breathe away.

That's right.

[pensive music]

Is Jolene all right?

[Nina] Yeah, yeah, she's fine.
She's resting.

-Where's Fraser?
-Nina, he's gone.

-Where?
-I don't know.

Talk about a doctor
self-destructing.

-Okay. I'm gonna--I'm gonna go.
-[Cherie] Yeah, go.

I'm sorry I snapped at you.

[Cherie] Go.

[phone beeps]

Hi, this is Fraser.
Leave a message.

Fraser, it's Nina.
Um, where are you?

Just give me a call.

Nina.

Hey, look.

About the resus team.

Okay.

It's my first day.

You know, I called them
because I wanted to be safe.

They weren't for you.
They were for me.

Okay.

Okay.

I've got to go.

[Andrew] Oh.

Do you have a beard?

-Nope.
-[Billie] No beard.

-[Andrew] Do you have a beard?
-No. Pressure's on.

[Andrew] Um...

Do you... wear glasses?

[Andrew] Uh, no.

-I'm gonna go in.
-Oh.

-Bit premature?
-[Billie] Ah, no.

-Are you... Paul?
-No, I'm not Paul.

-How can you not be Paul?
-Because I'm Eric.

Oh.

Wow, what is going on?

Hey. Yeah, what is going on?
Where've you been?

-You didn't call or anything.
-I'm sorry.

-I'm going out of my mind.
-Hey, I'm sorry.

Hey, Mick.

And you went to see Andrew.

Hey, you said you wanted
a Holland man with...

balls that work and...

I was kidding.

And you know I was kidding.

And if you lived to be
a thousand years old,

you will never know
how much I love you.

Ow.

Don't do it again.

[phone beeps] Hi, this is
Fraser. Leave a message.

Hi, it's me again.

[chuckles]
I just a--

Your family hates me, hey.

Tammy, what are you--
what are you doing in here?

I can tell.

Oh, gosh, I am--
Tammy, I'm--

Scared I'm gonna steal
your little brother away.

No, no one--no one hates you.

When Jimmy announced
our engagement...

no one even said,
"Congratulations."

Well, you--you did
get engaged very fast.

I--I've been trying to fit in,
you know.

But... your family's
a tough act to follow.

Big personalities,

big opinions.

[sighs]

You might be right about that.

I'm the best thing that's ever
happened to your brother.

But he's the best thing
that's ever happened to me too.

So if you don't like me...

you don't like me and him.

That's all there is to it.

[sighs]

Like me or not...

I'm here to stay.

[exhales]

[phone ringing]

Hi, it's me again.

Uh, I--I don't--
[sighs]

I just, uh, I wanna hear
your voice.

Um...

Anyhow, I'm--I'm...

You're not answering my calls
and--and that's fine.

I'll just speak to your
message bank for a minute.

I just wanted to
let you know that--

that everything's--
everything's fine at work.

I'm sure you're feeling really
rough about today.

But...

the mother and the baby
pulled through,

so...

[melancholy music]

I--I don't know, do--do you...

Do you--

[theme music]