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It's a jungle out there.

It's a jungle out there.

It's a jungle out there.

Of all the murders
in the gangland war,

Australians most remember Jason's -

the one in front of the kids
at the footy clinic.

It shocked the nation.

The police now found themselves
under immense pressure

to prove to the public

that they had the control
of the streets of Melbourne.

In response, Purana
was given everything.

Failure would no longer be an option.

Inspector!
Inspector Butterworth!

Are you any closer
to an arrest, Garry?

Any comment, Garry?
What's the progress, Garry?

On behalf of Taskforce Purana, I just
want to assure the Victorian public

that we are doing everything possible
to solve these series of murders.

Do you have any idea
who's behind it, Garry?

I make no further comment.

Shit, Garry, there's been
21 murders, mate.

Who's running this State -
you or them?

What if it was
your family, Garry?

Come on, Garry.
Garry, further comments?

How many more people, mate?

From this day forward,
whenever we go out,

we will have our coats buttoned up

and we will wear these Purana ties
knotted sharply.

We will be a strong
and confident team,

and the public and the crims
both have to know that.

We will no longer be rattled by
a bunch of psychotic hooligans.

We will be in control
and we will be effective.

We're gonna start locking
these idiots up right now.

The whole country is watching us

and they do not think
we will get the job done

but we WILL get the job done.

We have to -

lawfully and efficiently.

Ladies and gentlemen, we need a win.

Willie Thompson -

Iollipop vendor, former kickboxer,
sometimes bouncer

who was there the night
Berlozzi was murdered.

And according to the phone traffic,

he was sitting on 700 litres
of pseudoephedrine.

Has there been
a lot of phone traffic?

Yeah, huge.

Every crim in Melbourne's calling
10 others to find out who did it.

Mwah!

Thank you.
Cheers, mate.

Hey, what's your name, son?

Uh, Keith.
Keith.

You know who I am?
Yeah.

Good.

Keep the change, eh?

$100?

Thanks, Mr Mokbel.
Have a nice day.

You should be ashamed of yourself.

Why's that?

You, flashing your money around
like a drunken sailor.

What's the use of making it
if you don't enjoy it?

Do you realise the next person
who doesn't tip him 93 bucks

he's gonna treat like shit?

It's not about them, baby.
It's about me.

Oh. Oh, well, that's OK, then.

Yeah.

It is OK.

Oh, fuck.
What?

Fuck. They shot a mate of mine.

Willie Thompson.

They shot him dead in the street.

Was he a good friend?

I went to school with him.

Shit, he...

... he used to stick up for me
in the yard and that, you know, so...

... I used to let him cheat off me.

Those pricks.

Fuckin' hell.

Hey, it's me.
You heard about Willie?

Yeah, the bastards killed him.

Yeah, bloody oath.
He was a top bloke.

Listen, listen - you hear anything,
right, you get back to me.

Hey, did anyone know Willie Thompson
was a mate of Mokbel's?

Here we go.
Oh, here he is.

Carl!
Carl!

What was your relationship...
G'day!

How well did you know Mr Thompson?

Oh, I only met him a few times,

but, you know,
he seemed like a lovely bloke.

Why do you think
he was murdered?

Oh, I got no idea, mate.
Yeah, you should ask Purana.

They got, like, 70 cops
working on this thing now.

They should be keeping
the streets safe

for an honest businessman like me.

You know what I'm saying?
What is your business, Carl?

Oh, um, I'm a property developer.

Yeah.

Carl's the one. He's behind it.

Even though he's best mates
with Mokbel

and Mokbel is good mates
with Willie?

Carl is behind everything.
Keep an open mind.

I keep telling you, this is not gonna
stop unless you lock Carl up.

And Carl and Benji
both know they're hot?

Yep. Look - cars, phones, home.
They know we're listening to them.

And these two arseholes don't?

That's right.
But he must know, surely?

No, the guy's a bloody fruit loop.
He thinks we haven't gone near him.

In his mind, he's been too smart for us.
He's off the radar.

OK, well, if he is part of Williams' crew,
he will be asked to offend again.

Providing he doesn't realise
we're on his tail,

that's our chance to catch him
in the act.

And if we can get him,
if we can just get one of 'em,

we'll have our foot in the door.

Oh, I like this one.

Yeah!

Can I keep it on for
a couple of minutes at least?

You can keep it on all night
if you like,

as long as your
knickers are off.

Come on, Tigey.

Let's just sit down
and talk for a while, huh?

I just wanna wear it for a bit.

Please?

Babe, please?

I'm serious.

Ow! Alright, alright,
alright, alright! OK, wait.

Undo it for me.

# Where's my bodyguard,
bodyguard, bodyguard, bodyguard?

# Where's my bodyguard, bodyguard,
bodyguard, bodyguard?

# Be my bodyguard,
bodyguard, bodyguard, bodyguard... #

Oh, Tigey, come on! Come on!

Is there anything else on?

Oh, yeah!
Fuckin' fuck me!

You don't understand!
Fuckin' right I don't.

Yeah, it's alright for you but!

I get my legs waxed
'cause I got fuckin' hairs on them.

I'm not payin' $40
for you to get a wax

when you haven't got any hairs
there in the first place!

You're so stupid!

You want $40, you go and you tidy
and you vacuum.

Then you do whatever the fuck
you want with it, alright?

Right, you owe me!
I what?

I owe you a bloody headache,
you slut!

God, she drives me
up the wall sometimes.

I could kill her.

You know what it'll be, though.
She's gonna want a Brazilian.

I suppose she might
have some hairs down there.

She hasn't let me in the bathroom
for the past year and a half.

Yeah, that's what it'll be.

She probably doesn't wanna say
anything in case I go ape-shit

about her letting some boy
cop a feel behind the toilets.

If only she knew, eh?

Hey, you'd like the hairless look,
wouldn't you?

You ever done anal?

The number of times
I've been asked that. No!

Mine's got an exit sign on it, alright?

It's a great feeling.

The ultimate fucking feeling
of power when you're the doer.

Doing who? Guys or girls?

Nah! Sorry.

Me myself, personally,
I just don't get anal sex.

It must hurt like buggery.

Did she really just say that?

Where's Carl?

Oh, search me.

You might as well
ask Purana. They probably know.

All I know is he told me
he was going for a walk.

Probably got a new girlfriend,
for all I know.

The stroppy one's not gonna
be down for hours now,

so it's just you and me...
if you want to do something.

Dhakota's napping but, so,
you know, just can't be too loud.

Really?

Don't these people do anything else?

Went back a long way, Willie and me.

I'm very upset about this, Carl.

We went to high school
together, you know.

Yeah?

It just so happens...
I think I know who did it.

Yeah?

Michael Marshall.

You blokes heard of him?

Nah.
No.

Nah, me either.

Apparently he owed Willie
a shitload of cash, you know?

And when he couldn't pay him,
he figured he'd take him out.

Take out the bloke he owed
the money to, sort out the debt.

Bastard.
What a prick.

Prick.

He's got it all wrong, hasn't he?

Completely.
You... you organised Willie.

Yep.
So who's Michael Marshall?

Who cares?
Point is we've gotta get rid of him.

If Tony finds out I offed Willie
then we're all stuffed.

So we get Marshall, we'll let him
keep thinkin' it was Marshall.

Why did you knock Willie Thompson
if he was a mate of Tony's?

Didn't know he was a mate of Tony's.
Jesus, Carl!

He had 700 litres of pseudoephedrine,
for God's sake.

Look, fellas, I am making the gear.
I am the bank.

We're rolling the dice

on a billion-dollar-a-year
amphet trade here,

so if we let some shit like this
worry us, then we're all fucked.

A hundred G's each for the job.

He's right, mate. Who gives a fuck?
Let's just find him and off him.

That him?
Yep.

Sells hot dogs all night outside
that nightclub in Exhibition Street.

Gets home around now most mornings.

Oh, yeah, hot dogs, eh?

And he owns a house in South Yarra.

Yeah.
Don't think it's just hot dogs.

So what do you wanna do?

I reckon we should drive around
for a little bit.

Just get a feel for things.

Yeah, OK.

Good morning.
Morning.

They on the move?

Yeah, they're just
going around the block.

What, at South Yarra?

Yeah. Chapel Street, Toorak Road.

Nup, they've stopped again.

What do you think about this?

Yeah, we don't know when
he leaves or anything, eh?

Nup.

I'll take you home if you like.

I might come back,
wait around for a while.

See what happens, eh?

Alright.

Hey. What are they up to?

Well, you tell us.

They get up at 5am,
they drive to South Yarra,

they go round and round a few blocks
for about half an hour or so.

Then they stop for 15 minutes,
and then they go round and round again.

South Yarra?
Yep.

Who the hell do they know
in South Yarra?

Did you get
any conversation?

No, there's no listening device
in the car.

We haven't got a permit.
There's a tracker only.

There's intercepts
on all the phones,

but no-one's made a call yet.

Go and front the Supreme Court

and get a warrant
to OK an LD in that car.

Mish!

Mish, I'm home.

Mishy?

What's he doing?

He's calling her.

Hi, this is Michelle.
Can't answer the phone at the moment.

If you're boring, hang up.

If not, please leave
a name and number

and I'll get back to you
as soon as I feel like it.

Mishy, hi, it's me. Look, sorry.

Um, I got held up, so...

I know I said I was going
to be home at around 9:00

but it's looking
more like 10:30, yeah?

Don't feel like you've
got to wait up or anything,

but if you do,
I'll make it worth your while.

Promise.

Alright, darlin'?

I love you. OK, thanks. 'Bye.

He's going back outside.
Oh, shit.

Where's our guy?
I'm not in contact. Call backup.

It's alright.
He's in the clear. Is it working?

I'm just trying to get the channel.

What was that?
It's working.

He must have turned the radio on.

She's bloody
cheating on me, buddy.

I mean, she's got to be, right?

Fuck.

You can't trust 'em, you know, mate.
They're only good for one thing.

What's the old joke?

They're just a life support system
for a vagina, mate.

That's all a woman is.

Dump her.

Look, if you can off a bloke
in front of his kids,

you can dump a chick
who's cheating on you.

This should not be difficult.
I know, mate, I know!

No big deal, right? I know.

But I don't know.

There's something...

Dad thought Mum was
cheating on him once.

How'd he handle it?

He bit her nipple off.

I saw it too.
I'm not shittin' ya.

Went for her with a knife
a couple of years later.

I was a bit older then
so I ran across the street,

tried to get some help.

By the time I come back,
prick had stabbed her 30 times.

Some women never learn, do they?

No, no, she hadn't
done anything that time.

She never liked him after that.

How old were ya?
10, 11.

Shit.

Wake up. Wake up.

Good morning, officers!

Go on, get out.
It's breakfast time.

Suppose I better get up too, yeah?

Yeah, if you ever
want to get sucked off again, yes.

All the halogens need changing

and the spin cycle
on the washing machine's fucked.

Property developers should not
have to put up with this.

What'd you get up to last night?

Had some tea.

Watched some telly.

And then I had a long shower.

That must have been when you called.

I did get your message.

Yeah, right.

Sorry I fell asleep.

Sorry I was late.

Hey, let's do something tonight.

Yeah, sure.

Was it your whole class?
Yep.

How many did you get wrong?

One. It was L-A-K-E. I said 'like'.

Ahh.

This happens every afternoon, yeah?
Yeah.

When do you want to do it?

I'll give you a call,
I guess. I don't know.

Well, don't leave it too long, mate.

I've got the arse falling out
of my trousers this week.

Oh, he tackles him! BALL!

Quick kick. Kick us the ball!

Oh, good kick. Come on.

Well, sometimes they stop
but never in the same place.

Otherwise they just
go round and round.

But what is the job?

We don't know.
They just talk about 'it'.

You know, when they're gonna do 'it'.

How's the phone traffic been?
Anyone's name been mentioned?

No-one who lives in here.

You know, 'it' could be
a thing, not a person.

These guys have got a long history
of armed robbery.

Good point.

Could be the TAB at the Bush Inn.

Or one of the banks.
They're on the move again.

Is this it?

No. They're still unarmed.

What time is it?

Just after half past.

What's in Howitt Street?
Maybe that's a base.

Now, remember he can run up to
a kilometre from the getaway car.

If you do it when the kid's with him,

it means he's slower
getting out of the car

and he's not really
looking around much.

I reckon that's your best option.

Yeah.

Was that some kind of
dress rehearsal, you reckon?

It's gotta be this TAB here.

We are very close.

Hello!

Where you off to?

Out.
Where?

To get something. For us.

For tonight.

It WAS going to be a surprise.

Well, come on. I'll come too.

Uh-uh.

Ah, babe! It's for you, really.

It's my treat. Come on.

You stay here.

I'll be back in two or three hours.

Department?
Yeah, Bill Inquiries.

Did you say, "Billing Inquiries"?

Yes.

Hello, Billing Inquiries.

Are you a person or a computer?
A person, sir.

Good. I need an itemised copy
of my last bill, please.

They're not going to give it to him.
They'll only give it to her.

Sorry, sir - we can only
pass that information on

to the authorised account holder.

She's just asked me
to do it, that's all.

Is the account holder there?
Yeah, she's right here.

You can talk to her,
but she's just asked me to do it.

I need to speak to her.
Hang on a second.

Yep, yep, I'll get her for you.
Hold on, one tick, one tick.

Mishy! Mishy, they want you.

"Just tell 'em to do it, babe!"

No, they won't give it to me.
They need to speak to you.

Garry?
"Just tell them that I want it!"

They won't give it to me, ya bitch!
That's why they gotta talk to you!

"Oh, for fuck's sake.
Do I have to do everything?

"Jeez!"

Who's that?
Running Man.

"I just need an itemised copy
of my last bill."

He's very good.

"It's Michelle Mercieca."
Date of birth?

"August 14, 1970."

So it was your last bill?
"Mm-hm."

OK, Michelle, we'll fax that
to you right away.

"Great. Thank you!"

They're doing it now.

Where's our copy?
Have we got a copy of this?

Oh, yeah, should do.

Hey, buddy, what's going on?

Yeah, Benj, can you
talk for a second?

Yeah, mate, fire away.

Mate, I think
Mishy's screwing around on me.

Well, there's this number
on her phone bill, right,

that I haven't seen before

and she's called the fuckin' thing
about a million times.

Fuck, mate.

And I was thinking I was just
going to call it straight up

but then I thought no,
I should just, like, ask around,

see if anyone knows
who I'm messing with.

Know what I mean? She mention
anything to you, Bobbie, Carl, anyone?

No mate, nothin'.
Not that I know of.

I guess I just gotta
call it up then, eh?

Fuck it, I would!

I'm gonna rip his dick off, Benj.
That's what I'm gonna do.

One of 'em's gotta cop it, right?

You know, I'm just a weak
piece of shit otherwise, right?

Yeah, mate. Go for it.
What can I say?

Thanks, Benj.

Alright, mate. No worries.
Take it easy.

That's it, guys.

Thanks, fellas. See ya tomorrow.
Yeah, look forward to it.

Who was that?
No-one.

Fuckin' prepaid junk.

Hey, baby, come here.

Oh, shit.
What?

He's dialled the wrong number.

He's supposed to dial 0416
and he's dialled 0413.

So who's he gonna get?
Well, dunno.

Hello?

Hello, sir, this is Edward Kelly
from the Australian Taxation Office.

Er, does this phone belong to you?
Yes.

Good. Can you tell us
your name, please?

Don't tell him your name.

John Wang.
Thank you, John.

We're preparing an audit
into your affairs

and I have to tell you that
this call may be recorded

for training purposes only.

Can we start by confirming
your address, please, John?

Uh, 46 Hill Street, Box Hill.

Thank you, sir.

And can you also tell me
why are you fucking my girlfriend?

What?
You heard me, you little prick.

Where'd ya fuckin' meet her?
Piss off.

What?
I said, piss off, you nutcase.

Piss off?

Yeah, I haven't touched
your bloody girlfriend.

Don't you lie to me!
Yeah, whatever. Jerk.

Hey, you want to be tough, arsehole?

You want to be fuckin' tough
now, don't ya, eh?

Yeah, I'll show you
fuckin' tough, pal.

I'll show you tough,
you little prick.

Yeah, we'll see who's tough now.

Bloody hell.

If we pull him over now,

he's gonna know
we've been listening.

Exactly. So we've gotta get this
John Wang guy right out of the way.

Without letting him know why?
He can't know a thing.

I'm comin' in!

I thought I would've
got a reminder or something.

I mean, it's only a speeding fine.

You didn't have to
drag me down here.

I could have paid it over the phone
if you'd sent me a reminder notice.

OK.

OK, fair enough.

Jesus.

Uh-oh.

Garry.

Mate, we're hot.

I think I've found something,
like a bug or something.

You know what they look like?

Shit. Where?
In the HiAce.

Deadset?
I'm not sure.

I mean, do you know
what they're like?

Bring it over and let's have a look.
We gotta pull out if it is.

Yeah, OK.

What's happened?

They found the LD in the car.

And they've aborted the job?

Well, they're not total idiots.

Oh, well.

Looks like there's
nothing we can do now.

My ride's here
so I suppose I'll see you Monday.

Hey, Susie.

Hey. Not a good day, huh?

Very depressing.

Is that him?
Hmm?

The shooter from the Auskick thing?
Yeah, that's what we reckon.

What a psychopath.

He's a failed psychopath, actually.

I spoke to one of the shrinks
who saw him in jail

and apparently
he was born with no feelings -

so, in other words,
he's a bona-fide psychopath

but then something happened

which meant that in some situations

he's just capable
of actually feeling something.

Just not when there's
a car-Ioad of kiddies

in between him
and the person he wants to shoot.

Yeah, no, that doesn't count.

You having a fucking affair, bitch?
No!

Hey? Are you having
a fucking affair?

No! Get off me!

Are you or not?
I am not having an affair!

So who's the Box Hill dude then?
I don't know!

You've called that number
at least eight times!

I've seen it on your account.
Yeah, I call lots of people.

If they don't answer, I call back
and call back and call back!

Could be a hairdresser,
a florist, a pizza-delivery guy.

Who knows?
Yeah? And what about this afternoon?

You said you were going out
to get me something.

Yeah.
Well?

We can't afford it.

Don't you fuckin' lie to me!
Please, please! Babe, please!

Cards on the table here, right?
Cards on the fucking table.

Are you fucking with me or what?

Benji... Benji took me out
to see Roberta's plastic surgeon.

After you jerked off all through
that Angelina Jolie movie,

I just thought, you know,

if I want you to change
to be a bit nicer to me, then...

... then maybe I should change a bit
to be a bit nicer to you too.

Be more what you want.

So I looked into
getting some work done.

Just everything a bit more sexy.

For you.

Tits like Angelina's?
Yeah. And lips.

Wow.

For me?

Yeah.

This better be true.
I swear.

So when's it happening?
Well, we can't afford it.

No, no, no, no. Don't say can't, OK?
Don't say can't.

It'd cost us 70 grand.
That's doable.

Yeah?

If I get the money, will you do it?

Yeah.

Come here.

I fuckin' love you.
I love you too, baby.

Show me.
Rightio.

What do you think?

Yeah, it's a bug. So what?

So what?! We're fucked.
They're onto us.

Mate, if they were onto us,
we'd be fighting them off right now.

I reckon we go ahead.
Sooner the better, I reckon.

Yeah, stupid dumb cops.
So what if they're listening?

As long as we don't say nothin',
they've got nothin'. Right?

Do it.

Come on.

See ya, mate.
See ya, boys.

Hey, you need
a shower afterwards?

Yeah. Yeah.

Here we go. Get a call out.
I need everybody back here right now.

Can we go around to your place?
Sure.

They're mad. They know they're hot.
Hey, don't knock it.

Been waiting years
for a mistake like this.

You gonna help Dad
pick up his bread rolls again?

It's a big night. Saturday night.

I reckon we might
have to get two bags.

I'll carry one.
Yeah?

Let's just wait and see
how heavy they are, eh?

Jones, Owen, Kaldas, Brownlow.

Two cars,
but stay outside the target area.

If they get a whiff, they'll abort.

We've got to hang back until we can
establish intent to commit a crime.

By then we will know the target.

Alright. Onto it.
And wear vests.

Yeah, I think he likes me.
Oh, really?

Oooh. Hello.

Keep walking, darling.
She's cute.

Wonder what she'd taste like.
Creeps.

Are you right, are ya?
It's not your sister, is it?

You wish.

What time is it?
10 past.

OK. Toorak Road's clear.
Our guys are back here.

SOGs are waiting on this side.

You reckon they're
gonna hit the bank?

Well, it's Saturday. The banks'll
be closed. It's gotta be that TAB.

A ram-raid?
They could hit a bank that's closed.

Jesus! Watch it!
I can't help dickheads.

Sorry, mate. You right?
Yeah, yeah.

What's happened?

Come on, guys.
What's going on? Where are they?

Uh, we've lost the tracker.
Shit! It's frozen.

Unfreeze it!

We can only do that by rebooting.
What's that mean?

It means powering down, letting it
clear and powering it back up again.

The listening device
is on the same software.

When we put it in,
they were linked.

How long will it take to reboot?

About five minutes.
What?!

If we reboot, we can get them
both back in about five minutes,

but in the meantime
they could do anything

and we won't have any evidence.

If we let it go, we can record what
happens, but we couldn't stop them

because we don't know
exactly where they are.

If they're robbing a bank
or the TAB,

we might have time to reboot.

But five minutes?

An armed robbery could easily
take longer than five minutes.

If it does we can reboot,
establish intent, stop a crime.

Yes, but if they're fast
we will lose the opportunity

of getting anything
on which to convict.

Our first job's gotta be
stopping them, doesn't it?

Reboot.

OK.

No. It's my call.
I'll live with it. Leave it.

All units, all units.

We've lost the tracker
but we still have sound.

Target last seen two minutes ago

on the corner of Cromwell Road
and Motherwell Street.

Right on time.

There he is.

Who's 'he'?
Who's 'he'?

Is this a robbery or a hit?
Shit.

Go! Get in there! Get in there!
Find that target now!

Who's he ringing?

Er... it's Carl.

Hello?
Yeah, hi. It's me.

You know that horse
we were talking about?

Yeah?
It's just been scratched.

Let's get these bastards.

Police!
Don't move! Don't move!

Stay in the car!
Police! Don't move!

Arggh!

Don't move! Don't move.
Get off me, pig!

Get down! Get down!

My name is
Detective Sergeant Steve Owen.

You are under arrest
for the murder of...

Bill!

Who'd he shoot, mate?
Don't know.

Well, whoever you just shot, mate.
Yeah, you roll over.

Go on! Now!

Hey!

Oi!

Hey, you are so brave.
Your dad would be really proud of you.

The man who hurt your dad,
was he wearing a mask?

So you didn't see
what he looked like?

Did he say anything to you?

And what did you do
after he ran away?

I ran across the road to get Mum.

OK. Good boy.

Anything else you wanna tell me?

I looked both ways first.

So?
Tell me they didn't make bail.

No, we had too much on them.

We had the blood
on his shoe, the gun.

They're both remanded in custody.

Well done.
About bloody time.

Did they say anything about Carl?

They're not saying anything much
at the moment,

but they're both in 23-hour lockdown,
so let's see what happens.

Well done.

Hey.

Garry. Garry.
Can you tell us what's going on?

Ladies and gentlemen,
I just wish to confirm

that we have arrested
and charged two men

in relation to the murder
of Michael Marshall in South Yarra.

While this was
truly a horrific crime,

the speed of our response
should reassure the Victorian public

that Taskforce Purana is now
a very real and potent weapon

against organised crime
in this State.

And to those involved
in organised crime,

this should serve as a warning.

We are coming to get you.