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Oi, mate!

A young man was shot dead
last night down in Bankstown.

So, we, as a government,
have decided that 19 is enough.

What are you talking about?

A Royal Commission.

So, our goal is to give the government

a set of recommendations to reduce
gun crime in this city, that's it.

And the only way we can achieve that
is by understanding

who's illegally importing
these prohibited guns

and how they're being circulated.

There was a T-bone crash
on Chapel Road and Heath Street

about three minutes after the shooting.

Turns out, that was between a woman
by the name of Jane Carter

and a small-time dealer
called George Healy.

So, how much shit am I in?

You're facing dangerous driving,
leaving a crime scene

and possession of a controlled substance.

Detective Inspector Andy Campbell, George,
and you're under arrest.

Why'd you run, Keisha?

I wasn't gonna just stand there
and get shot too.

Richard, where are you?

- Keisha's bedroom.
- Okay, will you get out of there?

You were supposed to bring her in here.

Oh, my stars.
That's all hundreds and fifties.

There must have been
half a million, at least.

And blood-stained. The shooter kills Todd,
she runs off with the money

and sometime soon
they're gonna meet up and split it?

Yeah, so if we leave it with her,
she takes us straight to the killer.

Lance Corporal Parker,
you gave evidence that

in Corporal Allman's suicide note,
he wrote,

"Major Hamilton's never let up on
either of us, ever since Uruzgan."

- Ready?
- Sure. You coming too?

No, he has to prep for tomorrow.

Todd bought this at one of the shops
from the casino complex

the day before he died.

It was a surprise for you, Elaheh.

That's what he was doing that night.

But how could he afford this?

Well, he obviously got hold of some money.

And he also made an enemy.

Hi, um...

Elaheh!

Have you been hit?

Just glass, I think.

Okay. Okay. You'll be all right.

It's okay, Baba.

Any idea who would want to do this to you?

No.

- Known enemies, recent feuds?
- No.

- No idea at all?
- No.

People who do this have no respect.

So, the shooting started,

and you ran to the front door
while you were under fire.

- Yes, I was so angry.
- Angry enough to risk your life?

Unless you knew this was about
something else.

No.

- You were shouting.
- Yes.

What did you say?

"You moron sons of goats,
go lie with your mother and brothers."

It doesn't sound so crude in Persian.

Is there anything else you can tell us?

No.

I left Iran for a safe country,
and now this.

Where are we going?

- They need to talk to all of us.
- What if he comes back?

Elaheh.

- Is this the arm? No other...
- No.

Can you give us a moment?

You have to help us.

I have no idea.

This was intimidation.
Please, just tell me what you know.

Can't this wait?

Don't you think she's had enough
to deal with?

Susie... are you okay?

Hey, I'm fine.

You were at the Allman inquest.

Karen's my sister.
I'm Susie Nobakht.

- Amil's my husband.
- Right.

Janet?

Yes. Excuse me.

- You okay?
- Yeah.

- What were you doing here?
- I can decide who I visit.

At least tell me.

How will I do my job
if I don't know where you are?

You're not my bodyguard.

I'm responsible for your safety.

All right, all right, point taken.
The father knew what this was.

I think we need to get you checked out.

No, I need to get home.

What time do you call this?

Oh, there's a spare bed upstairs.
Feel free to use it.

Andy called, gave me a heads-up.

Sounds like you walked into a firefight.

It was a drive-by, Tony.

Sorry, missed the fine detail.

Hard to hear what he was saying
with those bandits

screaming in the background.

- How were they?
- Appalling.

You've got to get this
babysitting thing sorted out.

Or stock better Scotch.

How are you?

I'm fine.

What?

- What were you doing there?
- I had to talk to Elaheh.

- Must have been bloody important.
- It was.

I made her a promise.
I had to honor it.

Careful, your compassion's showing.

You might want to tell Andy
where you're going next time.

Don't you start. I wasn't
putting myself in obvious danger.

Just be careful, okay?

Time to go. Come on.

I have a PhD in
stating the obvious, sorry.

Supreme Court tomorrow.

What, now the babysitter's
reading my mail?

It was on the bench. Bloody great
Supreme Court seal on the front.

Thank you.

- I'm serious about that Scotch.
- Come on, out.

Thank you. You're a life-saver.

This is Detective Inspector
Andy Campbell

with Heather O'Connor
from the King Royal Commission.

Heather, could you identify yourself
for the recording, please?

Heather O'Connor.
O-apostrophe-C-O-N-N-O-R.

This is an electronically
recorded interview

with ourselves and Hassan Nobakht,
otherwise known as Sam Nobakht,

being conducted in
State Crime Command, Parramatta.

Sam, could you please state
your full name and date of birth?

Hassan Nobakht, 5th November 1994.

And you agree that no-one else
is in this room?

Yes.

"What if he comes back?"

Your words to Amil.

- Who were you talking about?
- No-one.

- You know who shot up your house.
- No, I don't.

"What if he comes back?"

I never said that.

According to Constable Thompson's
sworn statement,

you said it as you were
escorted to the police car.

I don't remember saying that.

I have no idea who did it. I...

When did you last see Todd?

He and El came over for movie
last Thursday.

What movie?

Oh, you wouldn't know it.

Taste Of Cherry . Iranian film.

What did Todd think?

Said he'd been in traffic jams
more interesting.

I told him that was the point.
Realism.

Not that Hollywood ending crap, you know?

You're two years into a film course, yeah?

Yeah, but Mum was my first teacher.

Whenever I go back to Tehran,

we'll watch films
and check out the cinema museum.

She's a filmmaker?

Gynaecologist.

The film culture is strong in Iran.
There's a lot of pride in it.

Todd's done something
to get himself killed,

and he's put your family in the frame.

- Are you sure you never saw him--
- I only saw him at home.

Amil is the one who went out with him.

Where to?

Ask him. I...

I don't know, you know?

Sports club?
Cafe next to the cinema?

And they went for qalyoon
on South Terrace. Shisha.

That's South Terrace in Punchbowl?

Yeah. But you won't find anything.

We're not the ones they write
Hollywood endings about.

Do we know how many shots there were yet?

Fourteen, according to Forensics.
Lucky no-one was hit.

No-one was meant to be hit.
It was all about fear.

It didn't scare Bahman.

Janet, oh, my God,
Heather just told us.

- What's the latest on Elaheh Wilson?
- Are you all right?

- Yes, fine.
- Stitches and shock. She's...

She was sent home this morning.

I don't wanna overreact, but shouldn't we
be in lockdown or something?

No-one knew I was going there.
It wasn't aimed at me.

- But you were shot at.
- The house was shot at.

I've got a Kevlar vest
you can borrow if you like.

- Was it hers, the bracelet?
- Yes, thank you.

I should have been there too,
but glad I wasn't now.

Yeah, lucky as it turns out.

All right, interesting night last night.

CCTV footage from Station Road.

An unidentified person stealing
what we believe

to be the car used in the drive-by.

It was found burnt out this morning
in an industrial estate near Greenacre.

Now the cops say they'll doorknock there
after the Nobakht street.

Someone really has a vendetta
against that family.

Yes, but who and why?

The son-in-law's dead
and he had a shitload of cash.

Okay, the first thing we need to do
is build a detailed picture

of Todd Wilson's movements
over the two weeks before he died.

So, we need e-TAG records, mobile calls,
everyone he met, everyone he talked to.

Already happening.

And any word on Keisha Gibson?

We've got surveillance on her
and the money.

So far, nothing.

She goes to work, comes home,
doesn't move.

- We could help with the doorknock today...
- Yeah, that'd be great.

What about the gun used in the drive-by?

An American Zodiac PT92,
judging by the shell casings.

Same type that was used in at least
15 of these shootings.

Is it the same gun or just the same type?

Well, we'll know soon enough.

Same gun as your mate George's, too.

Well, the cops had taken his
and he was on remand, so it wasn't him.

Yeah, but all Zodiacs are
prohibited in Australia,

so we do need to know where
George got his and who supplied them.

Likelihood is they're all from
the same illegal importation.

- Want me to talk to him?
- Well, what's he facing?

Two to three, give or take.
Going for bail today.

So, what makes you think
he'll talk to you?

- I'm serious. Why should he cooperate?
- He owes me.

- I'll appeal to his better nature.
- George Healy has a better nature?

He'd be facing six to eight,
if I hadn't helped him.

Yeah, but what else have you got
to offer him now?

Nothing, right?

So, what do you suggest?

Well, I think we need a stick,
not a carrot.

Such as?

We search his car again,
find a few more kilos of coke.

- Now he's facing 20.
- You wanna load him up?

No, I wanna try a bluff to get a result.

No, and if we do get to that point,
I don't want to know about it.

Are you confident with your
relationship with George?

Yeah, good.

Okay, well, let's talk to him together.

My gun? Yeah, sure.
Found it up my arse.

Anything else you wanna know?

- Listen, George...
- I don't know who you are.

And you bloody dogged me to the cops

and now you're both sitting here,
expecting me to roll over.

- You should be thanking me.
- Thank you for getting me arrested.

Oh, don't be a dickhead, George.
I was looking out for you.

Pull the other one, it plays Jingle Bells.

The cops were going to bust you
one way or another. I know you.

If I hadn't been there,
you'd have done something stupid,

like pull that gun on 'em,
made a run for it.

- I saved your ass.
- Piss off.

- You owe me, George.
- I'm dead if I talk to you.

Anything you say will be
in the strictest confidence.

Bullshit, they'll know.

Okay. This is Jane Carter.

She was driving the car you crashed into.

She has burns to 50% of her body
and hasn't regained consciousness.

There's already a growing
social media campaign focusing on her

as the face of innocent victims of crime.

Now, depending on your cooperation,
we could ask the DPP

to separate your possession matters
from your negligent driving charge.

And I can tell you, a jury's going
to be much more sympathetic

if they don't know you also had drugs
and a gun in that car.

So, can you think about that for a second?

Get stuffed.

Well, that went well.

George'll never talk while he's more
scared of them than he is of us.

Maybe we do need a bigger stick.
Not Owen's, though, tempted as I was.

So, he was serious?

Oh, he's an ends-justifies-the means
kind of guy.

What about you?

I just want to find a real stick. Shit!

- Everything all right?
- Yeah.

Sorry.

Okay. Um...

Okay.

I refer Your Honor to Document 12,
concerning application to vary rates

over the period May to June 2015,
inclusive.

The issue is fair notice of
rate-variation to the plaintiff

in the subsequent correspondence.

Do we have the necessary tables, Counsel?

Yes, Your Honor.

Then I'll consider applications
and we'll reconvene on Thursday.

In the matter of Deborah Larsson
and Janet King.

Take a seat.

You filed no paperwork, Ms King?

Do you intend to be involved
in proceedings?

Uh, Your Honor, I intend
to make an oral application

to have the statement of claim
struck out--

Are you from interstate, Ms King?

I ask, because you seem unfamiliar
with this court's processes.

Oh, with respect, I was hoping
not to waste Your Honor's time.

I don't care what
you were hoping, Ms King.

There is a process, and we'll follow it.

Yes, Your Honor.

Let's start with some of
the more basic paperwork, shall we?

Such as an appearance,
which is UCPR Form 6A,

and then a defense,
UCPR form 7A or 7B.

Just looking...

Got one.

This... Ah, is that the...

I'm just gonna say that's what it is.

Right.

Thanks.

Thank you.

Now, the matter at hand.

Your Honor, I intend to ask...

It's not your turn, Ms King.
You will go second.

Yes, Your Honor.

Ms Larsson?

I'm Ashley Larsson's sister.

Ms Ashley Larsson was the
defendant's de facto partner,

and is now deceased, yes?

Yes.

Uh, my husband and I, we live in Brisbane.

We've been unable to have children...

My sympathies, Ms Larsson,
but this is not the Family Court...

Correct, Your Honor.
It's a property dispute...

This is not the probate list either,
Ms King.

Perhaps you could refer
to your affidavit in support

of your application, Ms Larsson.

Um, Ash and Janet had IVF.

Uh, Janet has children now, twins,
but we're still trying.

- I'm 39 years old. Ash is gone...
- Ms Larsson...

There's one embryo left
and it's just sitting there,

it's my last chance,
but she won't even talk to me...

In short, Ms Larsson,
you want a declaration

that the one remaining embryo held
on the premises of Sydney IVF Ltd

- is property.
- Yes.

Your Honor, if it is property,

it's part of Ash's estate,
which she left to me.

- No, it's life, it's not property.
- You just said it was property.

'Cause you won't talk to me,
and now here we are...

I'm referring this matter to mediation.

It's not mediatable, okay?
There is no middle ground with this.

And the defendant has seven days
in which to file a defense.

Any affidavit on which she seeks to rely

must also be filed in seven days.

Aff-i-dav-it.

Would you like me to spell that
for you, Ms King?

Mediation will take place
on or before two weeks' time

before a registrar of this court,
and both parties

will supply written submissions
outlining their position.

In the matter of KMFH Holdings
and PB Limited...

Janet, can we talk, please?

How are the kids?

They're good. Wonderful, actually.

They must miss Ash.

They do, but, you know,
mostly they just get on with things.

Four years old, last month, weren't they?

- Did you have a party?
- Yes.

I'm not trying to make you feel guilty.

Well, maybe I am a little bit,

but I really miss them
and I wish it wasn't like this...

- Sorry, Deb, I have to go.
- We have to sort this out.

I need more time.

Well, I don't have more time,
don't you get that?

- You have other options.
- What options?

I've tried everything.
And you've wasted the last year.

That's unfair.

No, not returning my phone calls
is unfair.

Cutting me off from the twins,
that's unfair.

What are you gonna do with the embryo?

Are you gonna have another baby?

Please don't walk away from me.

- Right, are we rolling?
- Stay with me.

Ms King, do you have any comment
on last night's shooting?

Last night's shooting demonstrates,
more than ever,

the importance of the commission's work.

Doesn't it prove that gun crime
is out of control?

No, it proves we have a job to do
to get weapons off our streets.

- Do you believe you were the target?
- No, I don't. Next question?

Was your appearance
at the Supreme Court today a distraction

from your work as a royal commissioner?

Well, I wasn't facing any charges,
so, no, not at all.

It's a completely unrelated matter.
Thank you.

What's your reaction
to George Healy being bailed?

Hey, did Andy talk you through
Sam's interview?

You mean, the places
where Todd and Amil hung out?

Allegedly.

We've checked the sports club already
and I'm getting more CCTV on the rest.

About time you pulled your finger out.

- George made bail already?
- He was released half-an-hour ago.

That was quick.

Uncontested. I tried to call
but you didn't answer.

- Yeah, I know.
- Cash is on the move.

What?

- We just picked this up.
- How many people are following?

None. They're doorknocking in Greenacre.

I've called them back now.

Don't worry, I'm going myself
until they arrive.

This is it.

George gets bail and Keisha heads out
to split the cash.

- Where is she?
- Oh, she's going left down her street.

Stay online.

- Can you see her?
- Negative.

Maybe she wasn't heading there.
Where else could she have gone?

There's a strip of restaurants
half a K east.

Come on.

Eyes on Keisha.

Is she with anyone?

Solo and on the move.

I know if we lose this, it was
my decision to let her keep the cash.

I didn't say anything.

- Bianca, what's going on?
- I'm on it. Just wait.

She has done this once or twice before.

- Has Keisha contacted anyone?
- No calls in or out.

Hang on.

Bianca, are you okay?

Bianca?

She just walked past.
She looks nervous.

- Is she still alone?
- Yeah, wait.

She's on her phone.

Are we getting this?

We should.
We've got a TI on it. Lina?

Well, it's a text.
We can tell she's sending one

but we can't read what it is
or who it's to.

Do we still think
this is the meeting place?

Hope so.

Think this is it.

Target's stationary.
Looks like a live drop. Stand by.

How's she looking?

What do you think?

One person on the ground, public place,

no idea who's gonna rock up or how many.

Pretty dicey.

- How far's backup?
- Five minutes.

Bianca.

- She's seen someone.
- Well, do you recognize them?

I can't see his face. Stand by.

Is it George?

Richard?

What?

It's Richard.

What's he doing there?

They're talking. What...

What do you want me to do, arrest them?

No, just bring them in.
Get uniforms to handle it.

Next time a person of interest
contacts you for help,

you will share that with the rest of us.

- She said it was personal.
- I don't care.

It reflects badly on my commission
and suggests a lack of discipline

which I won't tolerate, Richard.

You know, we won't get anywhere

if you keep running off
and talking to people one on one.

Like you did with Elaheh?

I'm just keen to understand
the distinction.

You know very well
that's entirely different.

Let's go, please. Now.

I thought I was gonna die
and Todd just gave it to me

when he was looking for something.

I didn't even know I had it until
I was half a K down the road.

- When did you know what was inside?
- Later that night.

You didn't look until then?

I called the police when I got home.

After I got back from the station,
I had a shower.

I had his blood all over me.

And you waited until now to bring it in?

Well, I didn't know what to do with it.

Do I turn it in?
Do I give it to his wife?

Do I keep it?

Then I heard about the shooting
last night and I thought,

"God, they killed him for this money
and they still want it

and I've got it, and I've just...

I've just gotta get out of this mess."

And that's why you contacted me?

Okay, two questions. Who's "they"?

And where do you think
that money came from?

How would I know?
I don't know anything.

Ms Gibson, did you ever see Todd
with a man called George Healy?

Who?

Have you told anyone else
about this money?

No.

Ms Gibson, we must ask you to keep
all information regarding this money

to yourself for the duration
of the investigation.

Do you understand?

Okay, you're excused.

There's a waiting room over there.

Janet, I'm sorry if I nearly
messed everything up, okay?

But I really did think I was
just meeting her as a friend.

You can pay a very high price
just for being yourself in our job.

She's talked to the police.
She's given a statement.

There's no trial on foot.
I mean, where's the impropriety?

It's about appearance.

I can't ban you from seeing her,

but I'm just asking you
to use your judgment

and consider the image it presents.

- Yes?
- Yeah.

I just wanna forget
any of this ever happened.

Which is totally understandable,
but not necessarily healthy.

What?

Well, studies have shown the effects
of trauma can be mitigated

if the person actively works
to remember the incident

that caused the original...

- I'll shut up now.
- That'd be good.

So, I've been under surveillance for days?

Yeah.

Kind of wish I'd known that.
Might have been less scared.

Well, thank you for... everything.

So, see ya.

Any news on Todd yet?

Well, he met lots of clients
and we can follow his car

to a lot of places, but nothing unusual.

- Have we counted the money?
- Three hundred and twenty two thousand.

And the ballistics on the drive-by bullets

- from the State police?
- Haven't arrived.

But you think Bahman knew who it was.

- Yeah, but he won't say anything.
- And Sam gave us nothing.

So, Bahman won't talk.
George won't talk.

- Amil?
- Elaheh.

- I don't know.
- How is she?

She's back at home. A few stitches.

Hey, listen, I know you've
built up some trust with her

and we need to make sure
that stays in place.

But still, you know where I'm going?

Okay.

Look, I know you're right.
Let's do it.

You can't tell me
you're a sharing, caring couple

and you had no idea what he was up to.

It's one or the other.

I know this is a hard time to face facts,
but your husband is dead,

and it's our job to stop Sydney's streets

from becoming shooting galleries.

So, apologies for being insensitive,

but I can't believe you had no idea
what your husband was up to.

Who was he dealing with?

Where did they meet?
What was he selling?

- Nothing!
- We know that's not true.

He wanted a loan
to finish building the nursery,

because after the fire,
we had an insurance claim rejected.

They said we started it, which was a lie.

But Todd had it sorted.
He'd organized a loan.

That's all I know.
That's why he was...

Who from?
Where did this magic loan come from?

Did he give you a name? A company name?
A nickname, anything?

So, you're willing to let your family
become targets, all of them,

rather than tell us the truth?

- It is the truth!
- Right, Owen, I think that's enough.

Okay.

It is the truth.

Elaheh, we know that Todd had
a lot of money with him when he died.

Three hundred thousand dollars in cash.

Okay?

Well, obviously that isn't normal,

and I don't think you're a part of
whatever Todd was doing to get that money,

but I am hoping that you can help us.

Because he did do something.
His death wasn't just random.

So, I need you to try and remember

everything Todd was doing
and saying last week.

It doesn't matter
how small or useless it seems.

You never know what will help us.

Susie Parker. Netball.
Revesby Girls.

- Badir.
- Lina, yeah.

Hi. Karen Parker.

- From the inquest.
- Yeah.

- You're both here with...
- Uh, Elaheh, my sister-in-law.

Oh, you're married to Amil?

Married to him, work with him
in Bahman's panel beating shop.

See too much of him, really.
What about you?

- You're a lawyer now?
- Yeah, a lawyer, married to a cop.

How are you holding up after...

Oh, we're fine.
Shocking, but we're fine.

Has Amil said anything to you about it?

No. It was good to see you.

We weren't in the same year,
she was in the one above,

but when I got put up to the firsts,
she was my captain,

so we knew each other a little.

Well, you still have to declare
the conflict of interest.

That won't stop me from being
on the commission, though?

It shouldn't. It really just means
you can't have any one-on-one chats

with Susie and Karen,
which is unlikely anyway.

I just don't want to be sidelined,

which could happen
if I gave Janet half a chance.

I always feel I have
to prove myself to her.

Oh, who doesn't?
She's not singling you out.

Hey, have I told you how nice it is
to be working under the same roof?

That is what will get you sidelined.

Hey, I've been thinking about George,

and as much as it kills me to say it,
I think Owen might be right.

About bluffing him into talking?

Well, about needing
some sort of meaningful leverage.

Well, don't tell Owen he's right,
you'll only encourage him.

It's a crazy and wild idea,
but how about we just go with the truth?

Some mates of Jane Carter's
set up a website.

They've raised more than ten grand
to help with her medical costs.

- Yeah.
- They posted that an hour ago.

I'm just so overwhelmed.

Ever since that low-life ran into her car.

And everyone has just been so generous.

I just wanted to say thank you.

Really, all we can do now is pray.

I checked with the hospital.
Her condition is deteriorating.

At the moment George Healy's
facing two to three years?

But if she dies, he's looking at
manslaughter, or even murder

if the police find he had enough
reckless indifference.

And murder's 20-plus, George,
on top of the other charges.

Which is a significant increase
in jail time.

However, if you provide us
with the information about the gun

found in your possession,

we can ask the DPP not to pursue
the manslaughter charge.

I'll need a lot more than that.

Okay.

We'll request an immunity from prosecution
from the Attorney-General.

It only goes ahead
if you give us everything.

But we need the lot, George.

Any information relevant
to the commission.

Who imported these Zodiacs, hmm?

How do they get into the country?
Where are they kept?

How do you buy one?
How do you borrow one?

Who from? How much? Everything.

But we find out you withheld information

and we rescind your immunity,
no discussions.

- We know you're scared, George.
- You don't know shit.

I can guarantee that any evidence
you give the commission

will not be published.

Your identity will be protected,
your deposition sealed.

And I just take your word for that, do I?

You're in no position to bargain here.

Bullshit.

I know what this is worth to you,
but it's not going to happen

unless I get that full immunity
for everything,

the crash, the drugs, the lot.

- There's no way we can do that.
- All offenses.

And I want a new identity.

Pretty big demands, George.

It's my life here, sweetheart.

You want to get these guns off the street,
you need what's in my head.

And you'd better be ready for
the shit storm it's gonna unleash.

My sense is the public are grateful
that your government

is taking the issue of guns seriously.

In my experience,
the public stop being grateful

when scum like this get off scot-free.

We all know that you can change
public opinion about somebody, Lincoln.

And George's gun came from
the same illegal importation

as the weapon used last nigh.
They're all from the same crate.

So, if this information
blows the lid on everything,

you will have a compelling narrative.

Unfortunately, I won't be the only one.

This woman in a coma, what sort of
public support is she getting?

Significant online campaign
and some traction with the press.

And if she dies,
I'll have to explain to her husband

why her killer
doesn't have to face justice.

From time to time in a mature democracy,

fairness for an individual
has to be weighed against

the safety of the whole community.

Oh, for God's sake!

Will you stop thinking
the world is full of Benthamites.

Do you have any understanding
of real people at all?

Real people are governed by self-interest.

Robbie Carter may want revenge,
but everyone else wants to feel safe.

And you wanna be known as the man
who gave it to them.

And you feel confident
Healy can deliver?

George is the key.

He knows who brought the case of
illegal firearms into this country,

and therefore he knows who triggered
this entire crime spree.

All right.

I will let Cabinet know that I have
accepted your recommendation.

Thank you for your support, Attorney.

Amping up the pressure on George
by bringing out a big stick,

I'm impressed.

If it works, can you tell everyone
it was my idea?

No.

- Bitch.
- Dickhead.

Coming through.

Janet, we've got something.

Two nights before he died,
Todd Wilson got dropped off

at the shopping strip on Station Road.

Is he...

- Wait for it.
- Yep.

Ferrari. Pretty sophisticated
anti-theft system.

Bet his ears are
starting to bleed about now.

You know whose car that is?

Ferrari 458 Speciale,
personalized number plate "P-B".

You met him at drinks
after the opening. Former Mayor.

- Patrick Bocarro.
- Gold star for Janet.

Pause it.
That's Brett Bonar.

Who's that?
One of his mates.

He came and saw Keisha the day
that I was in her, um, bedroom.

- What are they doing now?
- Just keep watching.

I can't make out what it is,
but Todd takes something from the car.

So, Todd Wilson was a hero
in his wife's eyes,

but he did do a spot of auto theft,
Your Honor.

What do we know about Brett Bonar?

One of Todd and Amil's best mates.
They went to high school together.

He's a security guard now.
I want to go talk to him.

Okay. Take Andy with you. Andy.

- Where was I when?
- Eight days ago.

I don't know, working.

We've got CCTV of you and your mate Todd
breaking into a car that night.

Hey, hang on,
I didn't break into anything.

So, Todd did the break in,
you were just the accomplice?

No, I was trying to stop him.

It's a pity Todd's not here
to corroborate.

I don't need this bullshit.
Let's bring him in.

Hey, listen, I need this job.

You want to start again, then,
without the bullshit this time?

Todd was my mate,
but he could be a real dickhead,

always out for the easy earn, you know?

So, he just decided
to break into some random car?

I don't know.
I didn't see what happened.

- I'm smelling that bullshit again.
- All right. You...

You know he got ripped off
by an insurance company?

Yeah, they turned down his claim
after the fire in the house, right?

He'd been going on about it,
really cracking the shits.

He'd had a few beers,
so I was driving him home.

Decided he'd walk, told me
to drop him in the car park, so I did.

So, the car was to make up
for the insurance money?

Easy earn, that's what he thought.
But a Ferrari, shit.

- You know he took something.
- I didn't see.

All right, it was a box, I think.

I don't know, he wouldn't show me.
I told him to put it back.

But that car alarm was waking up
Rookwood Cemetery.

I had to get him out of there.

- You say Todd was your mate.
- Yeah, he was.

Any idea why someone
would want to kill him?

My best guess, he's done something dumb.

Tried to rip off the wrong person,
they've come after him.

The world's full of assholes,
people who deserve what they get.

Todd didn't.

No, listen to me. It's happening.

Just sit tight.
Have a bath and calm down.

Yeah, I will call
as soon as it's here. Bye.

George has got his nuts in a real knot.

Well, I suppose
that's the downside of bail,

not having a prison cell to hide in.

Hey, your Miss Gibson, she's hot.

- If I was ten years younger...
- Sorry?

You should keep her number on ice
until we wrap up here

and then knock yourself out.

Wait, she called me, okay?
She's clearly under enormous pressure.

- Oh, which I know you'll help her relieve.
- What?

- I was simply...
- I know. I know.

Sly fox.

And?

According to Brett,
Todd just did stupid things occasionally.

Especially when he was pissed off
with insurance companies

who denied his claim.

Did he know what Todd actually took
from the car?

A box.
Says he doesn't know what was in it.

Do we believe him?

Oh, he was adamant,
so on the balance of probabilities...

Is it possible that the money from
Keisha's backpack came from him

selling whatever he took from the car?

A 300-grand box?

- Well, maybe there was a watch inside.
- A 300-hundred grand watch?

There are watches that expensive.

I'm in the wrong job.
You going to talk to Patrick?

Absolutely. By the way,
did we ever get that ballistics report

on the bullets from the drive-by?

They say they need more time.
I mean, it shouldn't be too far away.

Yeah, neither's Christmas.
Owen, can you come with me?

Yeah. Excuse me, mate.

Can you believe those State police?

I mean, how long does it take,
for God's sake?

Oh, ah, hang on a sec.
I'll meet you outside.

Hey, Bianca. Thanks for this morning.

Um, unexpected result, but still...

- Who would have guessed? Richard.
- Indeed.

Warnings have been issued.

Listen, you've been liaising
with the State police.

What's your sense of things?

- In what way?
- The degree of their cooperation.

I'd describe it as grudging,
but not deliberately obstructive,

which doesn't surprise me,
if I can be frank.

- Really?
- Well, same as all State forces.

Almost anything you uncover
could reflect badly on them.

The way they see it,
they're on a hiding to nothing.

Mm, poor darlings.

They're just cautious.

You do need to know
whose toes you're treading on.

Well, we really need that report
on the bullets from the drive-by.

In particular, was that gun used
for any other crime?

You couldn't access that via
the Federal database, could you,

or do I have to wait for Andy's friends?

I could check, if you like.

Would you?
I'd really appreciate that.

- Of course.
- Thanks.

Hey, how are you, after last night?

I'm all right.

Actually, I barely slept a wink.

It's just you look like
you're still running on adrenaline.

You don't know me well enough,
I'm always like this.

I'm serious. Being caught up
in a shooting's traumatic enough.

I'm fine. Thank you.
I've gotta catch Owen.

Yeah, some idiot did break into my car.
How'd you know?

Well, we were looking through some
CCTV footage. Someone recognized it.

- Mr Bocarro.
- Vincent.

- Thank you.
- Pleasure. Any time. Call me.

It's nice to be able to help people.

Know how hard it is to get your kid
a place in a preschool?

Yes, actually.
Where were you a year ago?

- Right here in Bankstown.
- If only I'd known.

Um, listen, back to the break-in...

Yeah, well, it's very sad.
There's too much of it these days.

You didn't report it to the police.

There was no real damage done.

The police have more important
things to do.

Was anything stolen?

Uh, I don't think so.

Because on the tape it looks like it was,

and we've identified the offenders.

Oh, of course, an old cigar box.
I keep spare change in it.

Valuable?

Oh, irreplaceable.
My uncle gave it to me.

How much would someone get for it?

Fifty dollars.
I'll give 'em 100 to get it back.

The office. Not urgent.

- Oh, no, you should take that.
- It's nothing that can't wait.

Oh, no, it could be important.
You should call 'em back.

Sure.

I had a call from our mutual friend,
the Attorney-General.

It's all right,
but Lincoln's a tricky bugger,

and the election next year's
making him nervous.

As are you, for some reason,
some recent conversation.

I don't know the details,

but I told him this community
needs your commission.

I told him you had my complete support.

Thank you, Mr Bocarro.

Have you, um...
Have you spoken to Bao Long yet?

No, but he's been mentioned.

He's the sort of bloke
that could help you out a bit.

Thank you. I appreciate that.

What was that about?

Just letting me know
he has the Attorney-General's ear.

I already told you that.

And trying to swing our attention
onto that Vietnamese bookie

Heather mentioned.

And away from himself maybe?

Yeah, I wondered that.
Something's not right here.

Before you made the phone call,

I told him we had footage of the break-in

and could see who did it.

- And he never asked who it was.
- No.

And yet wouldn't that be
the obvious question?

- Unless he already knew.
- Exactly.

And if he did, did he already know Todd?

You know, we may now have to go
back to... Actually, no, not you.

Get Lina to meet me at the Nobakht house.

Sure. Nice people skills.

- Yeah, I do notice the odd thing or two.
- Mmm.

Are you saying this is why he died?

Because he took something from a car?

Did he ever talk about Patrick Bocarro?

Or call him, or show you what he took?

No.

We have evidence, Elaheh...

- He was a good man.
- Even good men make mistakes.

Todd would not do anything
to put us in danger.

We think it was a small wooden box.

- What's going on?
- No.

We're just... We're just talking.

Susie, we just had some questions.

Leave my sister alone!

It's okay, Amil.
I can answer questions.

Come on, hey?

Why are you still questioning us?

The police have been
talking to Bahman all day.

Elaheh was interrogated
by your commission.

What have we done?

Your brother-in-law was murdered.

You had 14 shots
fired at your family home.

Bahman ran out after the shooter.
We need to work out what's going on.

Don't you wanna know who's after you?

But we've already told you all we know.

Do you really think
we're not being completely honest?

- Yeah, I do.
- So, it's all our fault somehow, right?

We brought this on ourself?
Is that all you can see?

Well, what should I be seeing?
What's this about?

I remember at school
you were going to go to the US

on a college sports scholarship?

Wanted do.
It never happened in the end.

I remember not knowing what
to think about you. Palestinian?

What was that about?

And then Amil took me to Tehran
for a holiday.

Full of nightlife, parties everywhere.
It was like London.

If you could put aside the rules
they had to live by,

the people are fantastic.

Polite. Respectful. Happy.

That's when I fell in love.

They're a really beautiful family, Lina.

I hope you can make your friends see that.

Is this...
Iran, yes.

This is the view from our
holiday apartment by the Caspian Sea.

The water is very beautiful and warm,

although in Iran no-one goes in the water,
we just walk on the sand.

The boys don't want to go in
without the girls,

and we have to stay fully clothed.

Someone's always watching.
Government informers are everywhere.

It's better now.

Ten years ago you would
just be taken off the street.

At least in this country, we thought
we would know who are enemies are.

But we often don't, do we?

Janet still out?

- Uh, yes.
- Can you give her this when she gets back?

- Sure.
- Hey, potato head.

- George's immunity?
- Express from Macquarie Street.

Conditional on the information
he gives us, of course.

Let's bring him in, hear what he's got.

Can you behave? Refer to me
by name or rank, perhaps?

I'll try, no guarantees. Coming?

- We're just picking up George.
- Great.

Let me know when he's here.

- Any news?
- Nothing tangible.

If we don't already have
phone taps on the Nobakht boys,

can you make sure we do from now on?

- Oh, Bianca left that for you.
- Oh, great.

So, what'd Elaheh say?

Did she tell you her husband
was a car thief and a drug dealer?

Well, we're not sure Elaheh
knows anything, but Amil does.

So, Amil does and Bahman does.

And George, who's about
to talk to us, at least.

Ah, whose clever strategy was that?

Shut up, Owen.

Janet, are... are you okay?

Bianca ran the ballistics
from the drive-by

through the Federal database for me.

That gun was used in two other crimes...

the kneecapping of Felix Murphy
and the murder of Ashleigh Larsson.

Excuse me.

George, it's Heather!

No-one in there.

Shit, shit, shit!

Grab his legs. Grab his legs.

Well, seeing as we're both not working,
why don't we get a drink?

Really?

Keisha, it's Richard.
Is everything all right?

- Now's a bad time.
- It's always a bad time with you, Janet.

You need the sperm donor's consent,

and you can't rely on Ash's emails alone.

Please describe to this commission
who shot you that day?

- I don't know who.
- What's this?

Your undercover operation.

This isn't a decision
you should make lightly.

We should take her out now.

And being the Royal Commissioner,
only the Queen

and the Governor-General can dismiss me.

Perhaps the most judicious move

would be to step down from the commission.