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And when did you get the call?

Right. Yeah.

They're not likely to do anything stupid, are they?

Yeah. No, no, no. No, I understand.

You tell your esteemed colleague that you've spoken to me

and I'll get back to you.

OK. 'Bye.

Lawson? Yeah, it's Kerry.

Er, it's exactly...6:35.

Yeah, I need to talk to you.

Don't be such a smart-arse.

Yeah, I know you can't help it.

(PHONE RINGS)

-(SIGHS) -(PHONE RINGS)

Hello?

(SIGHS) Gracie, it's Lawson.

Lawson?

What the hell's going on?

No idea. I just got a call from Lawson.

Where are the guys?

-Looking for Leon. -Yeah, good luck with that.

Josh?

Peter said if there's anyone who could do something under the radar,

it was you, so...

It's nice to get a compliment from the minister,

but, you know, no-one's an expert.

You can keep things quiet, though, can't you?

Yeah, yeah. I'll do my best.

-Um, can you show me the disc? -Yes.

(YAWNS) Oh, the SUN incident.

What's a 'SUN incident'?

Well, I hope we get overtime.

GIRL: (SOBS) Stop it! Someone, please!

Stop!

Mummy? Mum, please.

Just do what they say. They've got Gemma.

(SCREAMS) No!

DISTORTED VOICE: We have Gemma and Madison.

Put $50,000 in a schoolbag.

Domain station, platform 1, at 8:38 tomorrow morning

or they die.

Do not contact police. We kill them.

We get the money, we release them immediately.

They will call you.

Do not contact police or they die.

Can I have a recent photo of your daughter?

And names and address of closest friends

and, er, the address of the other girl?

Mm-hm.

Did you contact the other girl's parents?

I rang her father.

I thought Maddie was staying the night there,

but he thought they were both staying here, so...

Oh. What's she like?

Has she run away before? Has she got a history of rebellion?

Um, no. She's well behaved.

She...she does well at school and she's popular, and she...

Uh-huh. She got a boyfriend?

Um...I don't know.

You don't know? I'm not at home much, so I...

No, I don't know if she's got a boyfriend.

What about you? Have you got any specific enemies?

Well, it's taken me years to get where I am,

so I could write you lists.

Oh. Anyone you think's capable of this?

No.

Hey.

-So... -(GIGGLES)

SUN incident. Massive. Massive.

Special, Unusual, Newsworthy.

You think I didn't know that?

I know what a SUN incident is.

Thanks, Leon.

God, Leon. Is that what they're wearing to clubs these days?

Oh, please, Inspector - an old celibate like yourself

wouldn't understand the pulling power.

Yeah, watch it. This disc.

Can you put it through whatever you do and see what you can find?

I don't wanna take it to Forensics yet.

Hey, guys. Er...we've got an abduction.

Two teenage girls, one of them with a very highly connected mother.

-Yeah, who's that? -Robyn Hume.

-I didn't vote for her. -Yeah, no, neither did I.

But she's got lots of clout in this State.

We've been pulled in to see what we can do under the radar.

OK, we've got 12 hours, definitely less than 24 hours to do this.

'Cause once the press get hold of something like this,

it all can go very wrong.

Now, it could be a hoax.

That's what we've got to eliminate first.

(GIRL SQUEALS)

The woman's an absent mum. She's got no idea about this kid.

Mum, please.

Just do what they say.

And I don't want you driving around in vehicles -

certainly not near the parents' house, so use your own cars

or whatever it is you drive around in, right?

Covert radio mikes.

-Is there any questions? -Nup.

Dom, Josh. I want you out to the other kid's house.

It's a father only, apparently. I want a photo, any other contacts.

See what he's up to. The address is out there on my desk.

OK, guys. Coffees down. Come on, we've got 12 hours.

DISTORTED VOICE: Do not contact police

or they die.

We've been told gotta keep this to ourselves.

Gutless.

"Don't call the police", it said.

"Don't call the police."

Did she even watch the bloody thing?

Sir, that disc you received - we'd like to take it in for analysis.

We need to move quickly.

Move as fast as you want. You cops are all the same.

I'm paying the ransom, so just keep out of it.

So when did you last see your daughter?

-Two days ago. -Two DAYS?

-Are you judging me? -No, sir.

It just seems a bit unusual.

Look... (SIGHS) It's not easy bringing up a daughter by yourself.

I was in Mildura for a meeting.

She's 15. She can take care of herself.

And I thought she was at her mate Madison's house.

They phone each other every day.

-When was the last time? -Yesterday morning.

She sent me a texty.

"I love you, Dad."

Is that unusual?

Like, does she usually send you 'I love you' texts?

What sort of stupid cop question's that?

The answer's yes.

We're very close.

If you want to make yourselves handy in this,

I'd ask Madam Hume a few questions.

That woman's poison, if you ask me.

So no problems getting the cash together?

I'm a bookmaker.

Is there likely to be anyone who...with a grudge?

They win, they lose, come back the next day.

That's the way it is in my game.

Anyone lost big lately?

I've thought of that, and, er... (SIGHS)

..not particularly.

I wanna keep this really simple.

This is my money, so I can do what I want with it.

I give it to them and they give me back Gemma.

That's what they want and that's what they're gonna get.

So please...just keep out of it.

DISTORTED VOICE: We have Gemma and Madison.

Voices could be anyone's. They've put them through half a dozen filters.

It's impossible to get the original.

Well, male, female, accent, anything?

There's no way of telling.

I can get them to Forensics, they can vacuum it to with an inch of its life

but they're not gonna get much more, I guarantee.

50 grand for two rich kids. That doesn't figure.

Yeah, I know. There's something else going on here.

Could be going for the quick buck,

you know, like in South America, where they nab you,

your partner pays over a couple of grand and you're home before lunch.

Yeah, maybe.

-Don't buy it, though. Do you? -No.

Hey, we've just left the Albert Park address.

The father's a bit of a rough-head.

He's convinced he's gonna do the drop. You want us to grab him?

Nah, nah. Let him go. Well, we got him.

He calls a lawyer, this is out.

Just gotta be there, though, eh?

-Yep. -Yeah.

(HORN BEEPS)

Move your bloody car. Can't you see it's a driveway?

Morning, Mr Parker. Senior Sergeant Lawson Blake.

I thought I told you lot to piss off out of this.

Yeah, I heard that.

We're just wondering if you can do us a little favour.

No way.

Once you lot get involved it'll all go wrong.

I've seen it on the news. You try to buy time and it never works out.

We're just after a little bit of cooperation from you, Mr Parker.

I've never cooperated with a cop in my life.

You see, they're not terribly bright. That's why they become cops.

(LAUGHS)

Well, that's very good.

No, seriously, there's a contradiction here.

I want my daughter back

and you want to solve a crime and it's not the same thing.

Mr Parker, let me assure you our number-one concern

is to get your daughter back

but there's something we need you to do for us.

Michael, I need you to come back up this end.

Yeah, got that. By the way, check out the hot chick at three o'clock.

Yeah?

Michael, use the radio informally one more time

I'll have you taken out the back and shot, you got that?

Yeah, got it.

Looking good, guys. All clear.

-Here he comes. -He's here, Kerry.

Nice, Lawson. FYI, tracking device is perfect.

Confirming train is on approach.

Oh, shit.

Anyone got a visual on the bag?

They've all got the same one.

Leon, help us out here. Did you see anything?

The bag's not on the train. It's with the kids leaving the station.

Get two cars following that bag, will ya?

Yep.

Oh, this is all I need.

Get kitted up, guys.

I think this is gonna get a whole lot messier.

-You don't have to be here, Mrs Hume. -I can't afford for this to get out.

You do realise this, don't you?

I'm keeping it as contained as I can. That's all I can do.

If the press get onto this, it'll be chaos.

Now, I need your assurance you're gonna keep this under wraps.

Can't give you that assurance. It's impossible. I told you.

I'm doing what I can.

I'm sorry, it's not enough. Peter said you'd have this under control.

Go home, Mrs Hume, now.

It isn't my style to threaten people,

but I strongly advise you not to try pushing me around.

Right, how are we going?

It's in a vehicle on the move. Here.

Guys, they've done a left turn at Park Street.

Got anything interesting?

LAWSON: Look, we've got a couple of taxis, a van, various sedans,

an SUV - nothing specific, yet.

Do you notice another piece of junk just up ahead, Lawson?

What, do you mean Josh's piece of junk?

Piece of junk?

Michael could beat this car with his stupid postie bike.

Shut up!

-Right turn into Montague Street. -Give 'em plenty of room, guys.

They're coming up to the lights. Slowing down.

Oh, I'm sorry, Mrs Hume, you can't come...

Oh, Jesus. Come on.

-Please. It's not... -Oh!

It's not doing any good. Please, just come out. Just come out.

Come on, we're losing them.

I'm just coming past you, Josh.

Yeah, I'm letting Lawson take the lead.

-Oh! I think we're losing power. -Do you wanna get the bus?

Left into Dorcas. What have you got?

JOSH: Alright, Leon, this is looking better.

We're down to a taxi and a red hatchback.

-Are you gonna be able to find her? -You know I can't answer that.

Oh, God.

Look, Mrs Hume, I really think it's best if you go home.

I'll be in contact, I promise you.

-Alright? -Mmm, thanks.

If that man has had anything to do with this...

Hang on, what man?

Gemma's father. I told you.

No, you said something vague

about him being involved in something like...

-What sort of things is he...? -Well, he's a bookie.

So he's a...he's a criminal.

You be able to check him out?

Yeah, we'll check him out. Thanks.

-I'll be in contact. -Good. OK, then.

Turning left into Missingham Street.

It's the taxi. Leon, it's gotta be the taxi.

-Josh, where are you? -Right behind ya.

Just confirming, it's stopped.

Copy that, yes. Taxi has stopped.

Josh, you go round the back.

-Wait for my call to go in. -Copy that.

Ready...and go.

Police! Put the bag on the ground! On the ground!

It's not my bag! It's the fare! It's the fare!

Get down on the ground. Hands behind your head.

Take it easy, guys.

Gone. Nothing here. There's no money. Nothing.

-Kerry? -The money's not there, right?

-Yeah, correct. -Yeah.

Had 'decoy' written all over it. Get back here as quick as you can, OK?

Oh!

Oh, Leon, stop fiddling. You are driving me insane.

LEON: Shit quality, station cameras.

The degradation of the public transport infrastructure

in this State is a real travesty.

Which people don't care about nearly enough

and then they get mighty annoyed when you mention it.

Which is a shame, 'cause it's actually important.

Bugger it!

I'm gonna have to shove these through the other filters.

-Yeah, well... -Built by me, actually.

You do what you need to do, Leon. I'll be back.

Yeah, he checked out fully.

Girl got in the cab and got him to drop the bag at the address.

Gave him 50 bucks for a $20 fare.

The address was random. They checked out as well.

Did he give you a description?

Oh, a blonde-haired teenage schoolkid.

Could've been anyone of those girls.

I didn't wanna put the bloody stupid bloody tracking device

in the bag in the first place.

Sir, we have an obligation to pursue every available option.

So they got their money now and they'll give her back.

So you lot just back off.

Look, they said that they'd release the girls immediately

and that money disappeared about an hour ago.

So I'm waiting.

I just want my daughter back.

Look, I had a chat to Madison's mum.

-How well do you know her? -That bitch.

Why don't you investigate her?

In fact, why don't you stop talking to people?

I just want my daughter back, yeah?

-We all do. -No, you don't.

You wanna solve the big case, make a name for yourself.

In fact, who ARE you lot?

You're not kidnap experts, that's for sure.

You got kids?

Yes, I do. I have a son, so I do know what you're going through.

-No, you don't. -Yes, I do.

Believe me, I do.

You're not listening to me.

From now on, I wanna do it my way,

so you get out of my house.

OK. OK.

(SIGHS)

(STARTS ENGINE)

Lawson, I'm trailing the Parker father down Park Street.

What for?

Well, he's gonna do it his way with some sort of firearm, I reckon.

Could you, um, get a team on the road and head 'em in this direction?

Copy that. We'll be in Tango 1.

-Lawson, where are you? -We're in Richardson Street.

We've got you sighted up ahead.

He's in a charcoal Ford up ahead.

Grab him now, will ya? And make a lot of noise.

(SIREN WAILS)

Get out of the car.

-That's a nice one Gracie. Well done. -Spread your legs.

I thought you said you were doing this on the quiet.

Yeah, we were, but let's just say we reverted to type.

So where were you going with this?

Oh, come on!

Time's running out and your daughter is out there somewhere.

There's a guy I know who bets with me.

I've taken a lot of money off him over the years.

-I know he's a crim of some sort. -Right. What's his name?

-No, stay with the car. -I will.

Leon, we're at the location.

OK, house is owned by Helen Lissolo. She's known.

Ex-wife of Marcus Day, better known in some circles as 'Sumo'.

He bets with Bill Parker

and has apparently been asking questions about Gemma at her school.

He's done three years for drug dealing -

cocaine - and apparently he's moved onto more profitable stuff.

No-one's likely to be home.

Miss Lissolo's known to be in Bangkok

and Sumo hasn't been seen for two weeks.

-I'll take the back. -Alright.

Oi!

Dom!

-(DOOR OPENS) -Police! Stay where you are!

Er, guys, Stella's in trouble.

-Drop your weapons. -Trust me, darling. I'll use it.

Drop them!

-Now, why don't you piss off? -Drop your weapon!

Repeating it isn't gonna make it happen.

Police! Put your weapons down! Drop 'em now!

Drop 'em!

Ah! Oh, God!

Oh, God!

Oh!

OH!

Oh, ho-ho-ho!

So what do you know about Madison Hume and Gemma Parker?

Bill Parker's kid. Bill wants to blow my bloody head off.

I told him it's not us.

I don't know Bill's daughter. I've never met her.

You were pretty interested in her school life.

I got a teenage daughter. Just wanted to know what it was like.

They say it's got a good orchestra. That's a good thing.

-Leon, we are Code 5. -Oi, oi, oi!

We are Code 5. Put your weapons down!

Why don't you guys go and find Bill's little girl?

Don't let us keep you.

You guys go and we'll just pretend that this never happened.

-Sorry, I don't think so. -What are you gonna do?

You shoot the three of us for this crap?

Have a look around. You're outnumbered.

Dom, I need you round the back of the house right now.

Everyone, we have three targets who are armed.

I repeat, who are armed.

Chris, let me know when you're ready.

(GRUNTS)

-Copy that. -Oi!

We have a high-powered rifle cross-haired on one of you.

You put your weapons down or I give the order.

Drop your weapons.

-Drop it! -Put it down!

BOTH: Drop it!

-Down. -Down.

Drop it. Put it on the ground, now!

-Now back away. -Against the wall. Go!

Oh, no. She's nothing but a pain in the arse.

Yeah, look, er, listen, Peter,

why don't you give me just four or five hours

and if we don't turn up anything by...

Yep. Yep, yep.

OK. OK, 'bye.

Two hours we've got.

Kerry, let's just hand this thing over now.

We started this and I'm gonna finish it.

This is not us. We're Tactical Response.

We're not the Missing Persons Unit.

I was given this brief and I'm not tossing it now.

It's all about you impressing the Commissioner, is it?

No. It's about finding two missing girls.

(GRUNTS)

-I see you got him, then. -Oh, God!

-Can you give us a hand? -Pop a groin, old man?

-Come on. Come on! -Come on!

What, 'cross-haired'?

What kind of terminology's that?

-Come on. -Thought it sounded cool.

(SCOFFS)

-Were you at least gaining on him? -Shut up.

(GROANS)

Shall we just drop him here?

-You guys! We work well as a team. -(LAUGHS)

Oh. Here we go.

Kerry?

-Kerry! -Yeah?

-Got a bit of a surprise for you. -Oh?

Looky-looky.

Hey, guys, Leon's made an ID.

One of the kidnapped girls picked up the ransom money.

What does that mean?

Don't know - they probably sent her still holding the other girl,

in which case they would've been following her.

So what now?

Stay on the grid. We'll get back to you.

Why would anyone kidnap two 15-year-old girls?

Why not?

A 15-year-old girl is like a walking hormone cocktail

with the brain of an 8-year-old.

So you put two together and you're asking for trouble.

-DOM: Oh, God. -What?

I got a daughter in three weeks.

I don't wanna hear this.

-(LAUGHS) -Good luck, Dad.

LAWSON: Well, she doesn't look nervous.

Look at that. She's on her own. That's not a girl under threat.

She can bolt any time she likes.

If they're holding the other girl she's not gonna take off, is she?

I suppose.

Unless the girls did it themselves.

(BOTH SQUEAL)

-We did it! We so did it! -(SQUEALS)

Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

-Oh, my God! -(BOTH SQUEAL)

-Whoo-hoo! -(SIGHS)

MADISON: What's the matter?

I just hope my dad's OK.

Gem, he'll be fine.

My mum won't even notice.

Besides, this is brilliant.

One month.

That's all, and then they're gonna be, like, "Wow! Look at them."

We are THE coolest.

OK?

-Yeah. -(LAUGHS)

Yeah!

(PHONE RINGS)

-Parker. -Daddy.

Gem!

One of the girls is making a call. I can get this triangulated.

Great. Send it through when you get it.

Done.

Where are you? Are you alright?

I'm fine.

I'm just calling to make sure you're OK.

And remember to take your pills.

Gem, tell me what's happening.

I could help you. Who's got you?

No-one's got us, Dad. We're fine.

The cops are looking for you.

What?!

We said...

Who called?

-Dad... -Gem, tell me where you are!

I've gotta go, Dad. Take care of yourself.

Please remember to take your pills. I love you.

-Hello, my darlings. -Hi, Sofi.

We all set? Let's go. We...

What's all this?

Um, well...

We abducted ourselves

and we got a huge ransom from our parents.

It's OK. Models make heaps of money, right?

We'll just pay them back with our own money.

-Yeah, with interest, Gem. -Yeah.

They know you're gone?

Well, we're pretty. So what?

It's like...like Paris Hilton.

She was just some nobody rich bitch

till she gave that guy a BJ on the Internet.

Exactly - and, I mean, think of the story, Sof,

when it comes out that we've been kidnapped

and then, in a few weeks time, we turn up in New York

and let it out that it's us.

You and your agency will make stacks of money

and there is no crime to answer for unless our parents charge us.

Yeah, which they won't because, you know, we're gold.

Yeah, and we've totally got enough money for New York.

You stupid, stupid little bitches.

(DIALS MOBILE PHONE)

Sit down.

Sit down!

(SPEAKS POLISH)

Yeah, well, you'd better get down here as quickly as you can.

Yep, OK.

(HANGS UP) Oh, how could any girls be so stupid?

Where are your phones?

Where's yours?!

Leon, what's going on with that phone triangulation?

Yeah, I'm still tracking it. Look at this.

You know that Sumo guy that Stella and Josh grabbed?

Yeah? He's an honest drug dealer.

He's never been committed for any other crime.

This is his ex, Helen Lissolo.

Seems to me, if Sumo's going around

asking all these questions about Gemma and her school,

well, who else might be interested?

-Want to know more? -Yeah, I do. Go on.

I had her in Bangkok but it seems that she arrived back in Australia

only five days ago.

And?

Interpol face recognition - beautiful technology.

Look at that. They brought her in under the name of Sofia Rabowicz.

She's on a watching brief

over the disappearance of a schoolgirl in Singapore last year.

When did we last call Madison's number?

Mmm, 10 minutes ago.

(MOBILE RINGS)

Hi. This is Maddie.

I'm busy right now but leave a message and I'll get back to you.

Madison, this is Kerry Vincent. I'm a police officer.

Sweetheart, if you are playing with us, you better think again

'cause we've just identified the woman you're with

as a Sofia Rabowicz.

She's part of a criminal gang that lures girls overseas.

This is no joke, sweetheart.

You've gotta get away from her as fast as you can

or think about all those guys

who'll be banging your teeny arse off in some cell in Bangkok.

Teenage girls. Shock and fear - that's all they understand.

I know. I was one.

You don't think that was a bit harsh?

Hey, my words or reality - what's gonna kill her?

Madison, this is Kerry Vincent. I'm a police officer.

Sweetheart, if you are playing with us, you better think again

'cause we've just identified the woman you're with

as a Sofia Rabowicz.

She's part of a criminal gang that lures girls overseas.

This is no joke, sweetheart.

You've gotta get away from her as fast as you can...

(SPEAKS POLISH)

(SPEAKS POLISH)

-Sofi... -Shut up.

(CONTINUES SPEAKING POLISH)

Right, we're going. Get your things together. Now.

-Well, where are we going? -I said... Just do it now.

Get all your stuff together. Do it quickly.

What's he doing?! That's ours!

-I said NOW! -MAN: Move it!

I got it - 77 Airport Road. It's a motel.

Tell Lawson and the others to go straight there. I'm heading out.

I'm onto it.

(SPEAKS POLISH)

Yeah, Leon, we're close to that motel.

I have to go to the loo. No, Gemma. There's no time.

Just get in the car. Sofi, please. I gotta wee.

-Alright, be quick! -(SPEAKS POLISH)

(ANSWERS IN POLISH)

Hey! (WHISTLES) Come back here!

Sorry, Gemma. No time. Just get in the car.

MADISON: Are we going to the airport now?

SOFIA: Be quiet, both of you.

Hey...upstairs, room 84.

Door is ajar.

-Clear! -GRACIE: Clear!

Take a seat for me, down here on the chair. Thank you.

You know what? I want my phone back. You can't just take a person's phone.

Where are we going, Sofi? You have to tell us.

Yeah, you'd better tell us right now or you'll be in so much trouble.

Do you know who my mum is?

(SPEAKS POLISH)

(SOFIA SPEAKS POLISH)

I don't even need you, anyway.

-Sofi, who is this guy? -Yeah.

Tell him to give us our money back.

You'd better, Sofi, or you'll be seriously...

-Oh, my God! Gemma! -(YELLS IN POLISH)

-It's OK. It's OK. -(SOBS) Oh, my God.

Sofi, please!

It won't happen again, OK? I promise you.

(QUIETLY) See? It's OK.

-MADISON: Gemma... -MAN: Hey, come back here!

Hey!

Don't you move.

(SQUEALS)

-(SCREAMS) No! No! -(SPEAKS POLISH)

(SPEAKS POLISH)

Ah, Leon, we've just missed 'em.

The description I've got here was of a woman, late 30s,

well dressed, blonde hair, two teenage girls, but get this -

they left with a man of similar age,

average height, dark hair, brown leather jacket.

Seen leaving in a late-'90s champagne-coloured Mercedes-Benz.

Nah, didn't get a reg.

You get that?

Daddy?

OK, Gemma's daddy getting a call...

..from...

..a public phone box, reverse charge,

from the corner of Appleby Street and Fortesque Street, Tullamarine.

-Are they still talking? -Line's still way open here.

-Guys, are you getting this? -Got it, Lawson.

We'll head to the phone box location.

Get to the father's place quietly. If he goes anywhere, follow him.

OK, copy that.

I'm closer than both of you. I'll see you there.

Well, maybe you should just do the yoga stretches.

Might help.

Or it might not.

You sound tired.

Remind me never to get pregnant.

Love you too. 'Bye.

Dom, you sound like a 'Woman's Weekly' column.

It's great. You should... You guys need to do it.

Do what?

Have sex. Followed by kids.

Not for this little pink duck.

Hey, Josh, my wife's best friend just got dumped again.

She's looking for someone nice.

I mean, I don't know anyone nice. I was thinking you instead.

I don't really date chicks.

Nah, he just screws them.

And then he punched me. Please, you have to find Maddie.

-So, who's 'he', Gemma? -I don't know.

Sofi called him.

-I wanna see my dad. -He's on his way.

So how do you know Sofi?

She's from an agency in New York.

She wanted us to go there to be models.

So what did she have to do with the kidnapping?

Oh, it was Maddie's idea.

She wanted to get money to go and...to be famous.

(SIGHS) Oh, of course.

Here's your dad now, sweetheart. Here he comes.

(SOFIA SPEAKS POLISH)

(SPEAKS POLISH)

(WHIMPERS)

Confirmation of Helen Lissolo, alias Sofia Lissolo, is Sofia Rabowicz.

Booked on a flight to Bangkok tonight under that name,

she and the two girls.

She served a year in a Ukrainian jail for prostitution offences.

LAWSON: OK, thanks. Any sign of the car?

Yeah, I'm working on it with street cameras.

I'll work through the cameras from the motel back.

And I've notified the airport.

They sell young girls.

What is wrong with people?

What I want to know is

why is a kid getting on a plane with someone they don't even know?

If you're a 15-year-old girl and the first half of the spiel involves

you being beautiful, "no-one understands you"

and "Do you want to have an adventure?"

then the second half, you're not gonna listen to it.

If I had have known that,

my teenage years would have been a lot more enjoyable.

Leon, we've done this grid. Uniforms have crawled all over it.

-Are you sure? -LEON: Infallible as the Pope.

The car went through the Kendall Road intersection.

I'm looking at the damn thing.

The next camera's two clicks away at Maiden Street.

There's nothing there. Nothing at any of the others.

I'm telling you - that Merc is in your grid somewhere.

Yeah, well, it's not.

Guys, sorry, but unless that car levitated,

it must be there somewhere.

Car's not on the street, Leon. Come on.

Lawson, give me a break. I'm giving you everything I've got.

Well, not good enough. Have you missed it?

-Check again. -Hey, I'm doing my job.

You're the one saying it isn't there and I'm telling you it is.

STELLA: Leon, she hasn't just vanished into thin air.

And she hasn't gone underground.

Underground...

See, Dom, that's why you're the only one that's fertile.

Alright, this could be it. Lawson, you're closest.

There's a disused car park second on your left.

Go for it, hero boy.

There.

MADISON: Is someone there?!

Help!

Hey...it's OK. You're safe now.

-It's OK. Are you hurt? -(CRIES)

Are you Maddie?

Yeah, Leon, we got her.

ROBYN: Inspector, I can't thank you enough.

This has changed everything for me.

She was the cutest little girl.

She was so sweet.

I haven't seen her father in five years.

I don't know any of her friends at school.

Um, I couldn't tell you what music she listens to.

You probably had your son when you were old enough to know better.

No, no. I had him when I was 23.

God. No-one should have a kid at 23.

That's me.

He's in New York now.

Haven't seen him for...three years.

What's his name?

James Ashley Dominic.

Negotiations over those names.

Well, you know what I did.

I had Maddie then I put my head down and worked hard.

Looked up 10 minutes later and she was 15.

Yeah. Tell me about it.

Ah, well, now...

Yes, alright, you pulled it off.

I talked to Robyn Hume.

It's just as we expected - she had an affair with that bookie

a couple of years ago.

Dud root, apparently. Oh, good.

Glad she shared that with the law enforcement community.

Mmm.

Did I ever tell you guys you're good?

(SCOFFS) Kerry, don't start pissing in my pocket now, please.

Tell me something -

you in a relationship?

I was until recently. Why?

You know nothing about women.

And how would you bloody know?

(CHUCKLES) You want a drink?

Nah, I gotta go.

(DIALS PHONE)

Hey. Hi. James.

Yeah, hi. It's your mum.

Oh, sorry.

Oh, sorry. What time is it there? Oh, sorry. I had no idea. Yeah.

Oh, s...

Yeah, yeah, of course, of course. Any time. You've got my number. Yep.

Yeah, yeah. Sorry.

Yeah.

'Bye.

(TAPS PHONE)