Original subtitles

(LAUGHTER)

-Double or nothing? -(LAUGHS) You're on!

(LAUGHS)

I'll weigh in my bet!

I'm sorry. Please, excuse me.

Aah! Aah! Whoa!

Hey!

(SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY)

(GASPS)

-(JOSH GROWLS) -(LAUGHS)

Josh!

Oh! Bad idea.

Oh.

Dom! (LAUGHS)

Where the hell are we going?

(LAUGHS)

(LAUGHS)

(BOTH LAUGH)

-(WHINNIES) -Heads up!

(ALL EXCLAIM)

-(GRACE LAUGHS) -Pay up.

Where's Dom?

(LAUGHS)

(LAUGHS)

-(EXHALES THEATRICALLY) -(GRACE LAUGHS)

Suss, dog.

(LEON LAUGHS)

What's going on?

Oh, everything's being moved. Stuff's all over the place.

Dom.

Michael. Great.

Br-br-br-br-br!

Hey, Dom, your maternity leave's been approved.

Oh, paternity. Thanks.

Starting in a fortnight's what I asked for.

Yep, granted. Not long now, eh?

I can't believe it's happening to us.

-See you later. Whoo! -It's all so fast.

I mean, that little thing - it just keeps growing and growing.

It's gonna look exactly like you.

It's nature's way of ensuring you don't eat it.

I won't eat it. My wife would kill me.

You - caveman.

You'll look at that bloody newborn, you'll look through the gore

and you'll say, "Wow! This looks strangely familiar.

"Let it live! It looks exactly like me."

I'm sure the hospital has catering.

How I continue to love something that looks exactly like his father

always fills me with wonder.

-Employee of the month? -Father of the year.

(BOTH LAUGH)

-Alright, guys. -LAWSON: Come on, Dom!

Yeah, coming.

Jeez, I'll be glad when that baby arrives.

Feel like that woman's been pregnant for about a year.

Yeah, true.

He's a great TR officer, our Dom,

but he is the most high-maintenance father I've ever come across.

-Oh, well, he's pretty hands-on. -Jeez, I'm glad I didn't have that.

-Would've driven me nuts. -Well, you've got a boy.

-Yeah. -And what's he doing?

Oh, Leon, I don't think I wanna know.

He's in New York, up to no good, I'm sure.

(LAUGHS)

Sandrine reckons this is the hard bit.

-You wait till that kid's over 15. -You should give her some pointers.

You're like Miss Efficiency-Plus.

I'm surprised you haven't squeezed out twins.

Oh, no - one is plenty.

-You got brothers and sisters? -Nah.

No kids either, yet.

Suppose I'd need a girlfriend. (LAUGHS)

Oh, I suppose we should, I dunno, get 'em a gift,

like a fluffy duck or a teddy bear or something from all of us.

-Do you want me to do it? -That'd be great.

Here, look - let me start you off.

Good on you. Thanks.

(LAUGHS)

Dismal!

(CRUNCHES)

Michael, you are always eating.

No, I'm not. (CRUNCHES)

You are. I bet you can't stop eating till the end of shift.

I'm not betting.

I bet you 5 bucks you can't finish that packet of chips in 30 seconds.

You guys all owe me 20 bucks from this morning.

I'm not stupid. I'm not betting with you and your stupid...

Well, first job for you back at base

will be to clean the car, won't it, Michael?

-(GARBLES) You owe me five bucks. -(LAUGHS)

LEON: (ON RADIO) Guys, from Nicholson Hospital

to the Royal Melbourne.

Hi. Melbourne transfer, please.

-They're down there waiting for you. -Thanks.

This is what you do.

Huh?

When your kid's about five, you buy a pig.

Not many pigs in the city, mate.

Gotta be small enough, so the kid can lift it.

A piglet.

And then, every day,

you get the kid to lift the pig off the ground.

-(CHUCKLES) -Every single day.

The boy'll grow with the pig

and his body will adapt to the change in weight as the pig grows.

So eventually you'll have a little kid that can lift a really big pig.

-(SNIGGERS) -That's what I'd do.

Guys, are you anywhere near the APK Media building in South Melbourne?

Actually, why do I even bother asking?

Your GPS tells me you're only a block away.

Cut it out, Leon. What is it?

It hasn't gone out yet,

but we've had a call about trouble on the 10th floor,

and seeing as though you're right there...

What kind of trouble?

Don't know yet. Could just be some general shenanigans.

It's your call, sweetheart.

(HALF-LAUGHS) Copy that.

On our way.

"General shenanigans"?

There's radio protocol, for God's sake.

Oh, come on. What can I say? I keep the troops motivated.

(WHISPERS) Leon, you sound a little bit like an idiot.

Oh, please. So, what? I say "Tango Base to Tango Romeo one"?

They still know it's me and no-one else is listening except for you.

What are you doing in my ops room anyway?

-Hey, watch yourself. -OK. Sorry.

-Scrap that last bit. -Just clean up your act, Leon.

Yes, sir.

LAWSON: A guy named Milo carried a calf around on his shoulders.

MICHAEL: Whatever, but Dom would be like that guy with the kid.

-He could lift big pigs. -You think we're having a boy?

Even better. Imagine a little girl who could lift really big pigs.

(LAUGHS)

(READS) "Lies, lies, lies".

Die-hard Guns N' Roses fan.

Huh?

Hi. We were sent out for an organ transfer escort.

Oh, we're not ready for you yet. His family.

We're just waiting for their priest to arrive

before they're ready to turn the machine off.

Alright, well, we'll just wait down there.

Yeah, thank you.

(LIFT BELL DINGS)

Morning. Lawson Blake, Senior Sergeant Pest Controller.

(LAUGHS) I'm Caroline Edwards, General Manager.

Come on through.

-He's in there. -(MAN YELLS DEMENTEDLY)

Yeah, he certainly is.

We've been here for 20 minutes -

we can't get anything out of him, so we called you guys.

OK, thanks. We'll see what we can do.

000 told me to clear the level, which I did.

He's been in there doing that for nearly an hour.

MAN: (RANTS) An 18-year-old youth killed in a motorcycle accident.

'The Sun Daily' put the story online

before the police informed his parents!

Do you know who it is?

We didn't see anyone go in.

Security haven't reported anyone in the building that shouldn't be here.

LAWSON: Alright.

Hello, sir. This is Senior Sergeant Lawson Blake of Tactical Response.

You've got me here now. You've obviously got some point to make.

-Why don't you hurry up and make it? -MAN: (RANTS) ..convicted criminal!

-December 21, 2001. -Sir!

Lies! 'The Sun Daily' named...

Alright, Michael, why don't you have a look around

and see if he's been anywhere else on this level.

Stell, find security control room, upload today's footage to Leon.

-See if we can see this bloke. -Security's on this level.

-I'll take you to them. -Great, thanks.

Being on the move all the time gives us no time to think about them.

(SIGHS)

I'm fine to run into a situation and do what I have to do

and get the hell out, but this is...

Yeah, here you've got too much time to think about it.

(SIGHS)

-(BANG!) -(GROANS)

-(ALARM BLARES) -Doesn't matter if it's

just an ink bomb.

Michael's alright but we can't let anyone use the fire stairs

because we don't know how many more he's set.

Caroline! Any way of shutting off that fire alarm?

-Are you sure? -Yeah, it's fine.

Security, it's Caroline. Turn the alarms off now, please.

(ALARM STOPS)

-OK, we need to stop this evacuation. -We can't use the fire stairs.

We've gotta get everybody out.

How do I stop the employees from moving? They've heard the alarm.

OK, do you have an alert system, a P.A.?

Um, I could get security to send a blanket email.

Just use the landlines. They won't trigger.

OK.

Hey, where's Michael? Is he alright?

Yeah, he's fine. It was an ink bomb.

(CHUCKLES)

Well, you might as well accept your new face and move on.

-Did you get a visual? -Nothing yet, but Leon's hooked up.

He's got the IP address and password, he's working on it now.

He's trudging through all today's footage.

You need to call Leon back on a landline,

tell him a device has exploded on level 10 and we need back-up.

This is the police! Keep off the fire stairs!

I repeat - it's the police! Keep off the fire stairs.

Until we've cleared the fire stairs and commenced evacuation.

Also, tell him to call the bomb squad.

-OK. -The bomb squad?

Caroline, we need you to get a message

to every person on every level to turn off their mobile phones.

Transmission from a call could set off another explosion.

And when we get back-up we need an SBD set up to block signals.

Also, you need to tell them, only stay on their level.

You can clear the ground floor, though. Immediately.

OK.

What about the lifts? Can we use those?

We know there's no triggers been set there

'cause they've been operating since we got here

but I wouldn't let anyone use it in case it stops.

Can you take the battery out of your mobile phone please?

-But what about gear? -Yeah. It's alright. Gear's alright.

-Hello, sir? -MAN: (SHOUTS) ..council member!

Sir, would you like to talk?

Can we get you anything?

..prostitute Jane Delenka murdered by her ex-boyfriend, James Corrigan.

LIES!

-That sound strange to you? -It's a recording.

That's what I thought.

He's playing us.

Leon, I need you to figure out the best route to the Royal Melbourne.

-Stop, stop. -(GASPS)

Please.

-Are you OK? -I wanna come with you.

-Oh, no. I'm sor... -Please. Please.

I'm his wife.

Thank you.

Alright, so the explosion went off here.

You just catch a glimpse of Michael's arm and then - boom!

-And Lawson's phone's off? -They're all off.

And they're stuck on the 10th floor.

No phones, no radios, no gear.

Alright, go through the footage off that camera,

rewind it till you see him lay that device.

And check if there's any other activity

on any levels in that stairwell, alright?

-Yep. Alrighty, then. -Just find him.

And if Lawson calls in, tell him I'm on my way.

Alright.

It's clear.

Right, everyone's to kit up completely,

including you, Caroline.

Is the fire safety evacuation plan intact?

Yeah.

You have a mustering point for when we evacuate?

-Yes, we do. -Good.

(QUIETLY) They can't evacuate their staff.

How did...

What happened?

He was trapped underneath a big crane at his work.

It fell on the cabin of his truck.

But he was conscious and he could talk to me.

Are you married?

Yeah, I am married.

We have a daughter, Sophie, and another one on the way.

-Have you got kids? -No.

No.

Do you wanna have kids?

Yeah, I wanna have a girl with a blonde ponytail,

big, brown eyes, who's cute even when she's stubborn.

That's the one thing everyone should do is create new life.

Life's a blessing.

We knew he'd die once they moved the crane

but Carlos, he wanted...

He wanted to say when... when they lifted it.

This is the police. Do not use the fire stairs!

I repeat - do not use the fire stairs!

It's a simple device.

It's small, it's not made to harm - it's just full of ink.

Just local materials.

What I don't get is this design - it's just unnecessary.

All he had to do was nail it together with a bit of wood or whatever.

It's too elaborate.

Seems a lot of work to just blow it up.

Yeah, right.

Why can't we use our radios?

Our radios can trigger when you press the button to transmit.

Just like mobile phones.

If we don't turn the cameras on and off, they'll be fine.

-Alright

-What have you got?

Well, he's had both a manual trigger and a back-up timer on this thing.

He really wanted someone to find it.

But why would he wanna be in the building when it detonated?

Dunno.

So, what do you reckon? What are the chances of there being more around?

Well, he's been in that room for about an hour

so the possibility of finding more on timers is pretty slim.

Most kitchen timers don't go for over an hour.

Right, so most of them would've gone off already.

Yeah, if there's any bombs left around

they'll have to be victim-operated to detonate.

So if we don't activate in any areas we haven't been through already

we should be fine till the bomb squad gets here.

Yeah. Depending on what he's doing behind that door.

RECORDING: ..an 18-year-old kid was killed in a motorcycle accident.

(KNOCKS ON DOOR)

Sir, this is Senior Sergeant Lawson Blake again.

Now, sir, there's really nothing I can do for you

unless you start talking with me.

-LIES! -So what do you say?

..2007, 'The Sun Daily' reported that it was...

Sir?

..who robbed and killed service station attendant Terry Potter.

When Gary Hancote, a local standover man...

Look, I'm gonna call Kerry, get her to set up an RV point below,

run this operation from downstairs.

I can't do anything without a radio.

-Can you take me to a phone? -Sure.

Come on.

Come on.

Are you ready?

You'll have to stay down here.

The hospital will arrange a taxi to take you back to your family.

I want to take Carlos upstairs.

You can't. It's an anonymous process.

You have to wait downstairs, Rita. I'm sorry. It is procedure.

No. No.

Hey, hey. Hey!

(SOBS)

Imagine that's your Carlos up there

waiting for the very thing that's gonna save him.

Life is a blessing

and you are giving it to some lucky person upstairs.

(SOBS)

It's a symbol that means burning out all impurities.

Leon, could you tap Kerry into this call?

Done.

Is this the only floor we've seen him on?

That's right. I've checked.

Lawson, I'm four minutes away.

Kerry, I've got a building full of people

and unusable fire exits and lifts.

-The bomb squad are... -Yeah, they're seven minutes away.

But the target's locked himself in a room on the 10th floor,

I don't know who he is or what he wants -

I've had no contact with him.

What I need you to do when you get here is set up downstairs,

obviously comb the area for more explosives,

but more importantly, set up the evacuation...

-Lawson! -..when the bomb squad arrive.

He passed this under the door.

Leon, you getting this?

This is one creepy code-cracker

who didn't read "'The Da Vinci Code' isn't real" memo.

I found the first symbol on a nerd blog -

it looks like someone's been downloading all sorts of weird shit

under the same IP address.

Get the real address. I want Josh and Grace there as soon as you got it.

Lawson?

15 dots.

What's that? 15 minutes?

Holy shit.

Alright, mate, enough games.

Either we establish some kind of dialogue

or your options start to run out.

And I need an answer, ASAP.

Lawson, Leon found it. It's a symbol used in France.

So what does it mean?

The translation is,

"A crime has been committed, this is no place for strangers."

-15 minutes. -MAN: (SHOUTS) Get back!

(GASPS)

OK. We've got no more choices, have we?

-We can't wait for the bomb squad. -Alright, let's clear those stairs.

Alright, we got a landslide.

Guns, knives, machetes,

break-and-enters, car crashes, murders,

you know, all that, all that I can handle, all that's fine.

But bombs? No, bombs, not so much.

Level four, clear!

Takes no courage to leave a bomb.

What's with the bomb squad?

What's the point if it takes half an hour to get here?

Be sky-high by then.

Kerry, we're at the suspect's house.

-Any movement? -MAN: No.

You ready?

Been running a website championing justice -

he's an out-of-his-head vigilante.

That cross symbol the bomb was on, it's all over this website.

-Level two clear, one more to go. -Right!

-GRACE: Clear! -STELLA: Ground floor clear!

Hey, fire stairs are clear.

OK, begin second-stage emergency evacuation

starting on level two.

-Are you OK? -Oh, ink.

STELLA: Yeah, we're OK.

-(COMPUTER BEEPS) -Leon, you up?

Yeah, got it. Just give me a minute.

OK, moving quickly, thank you.

WOMAN: Just listen to the instructions of the police.

KERRY: Moving quickly to the evacuation point, thank you.

This guy has been working towards this for a while.

All that's missing is 'The Anarchist's Cookbook'.

Kerry, we need to pull our team outta there -

this guy is five steps ahead of us.

Yeah, bomb squad haven't arrived yet but we're pulling back.

Once Leon has as much intel as he needs

could you two head over here?

We could use you for the evacuation.

Copy that.

September 5, 'The Sun Daily' reports prostitute Jane Delenka

is murdered by her ex-boyfriend, James Corrigan...

(RECORDING STOPS)

(DOOR CLICKS)

(DOOR OPENS)

Police! Put your hands on your head. Do it now!

Come out of the doorway. Out of the doorway!

On the ground, now!

Get down!

He's clear.

Give us your hands.

-Hey, the bomb squad are here. -Finally.

Yeah, nice of them to show.

Hey, Leon, we're back on deck.

OK, level 10, guys. Straight up. Fire stairs are cleared.

(COUNTER TICKS)

I can't touch anything.

Got a live one here, Lawson.

Kitchen timer - just like the other one.

Bloody hell. Two minutes left on this.

That's why he let us in.

So you wanna tell us why you're up here, mate?

And what's this all about?

I know you can talk -

we've heard you ranting on all morning.

Hundred bucks I can get it out in a minute.

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

(QUIETLY) Ohh.

Bomb squad are on their way up the stairs,

evacuation's started

and we've got level one and two cleared.

The other thing,

Sandrine's gone to the hospital -

the baby.

-Alright. Watch him. -Yeah.

OK, that's it. 42 seconds.

Wired exactly the same as the first one.

What?

Sandrine's on her way to the hospital.

Did she say what happened?

She's having the baby, mate.

Righto.

Now, bomb squad are on their way up the stairs,

evacuation's already started.

Best you go, Dom.

We don't know how many more of these he's set.

Nah, we're getting out of here. Now. Come on.

Look at that.

Right, let's get over there.

-Hey, guys. -MAN: Dom.

The device on the fire stairs,

is that the only one that's been detonated?

Yeah. And we found another three devices in the room.

I've defused the one on the active timer,

the other two are on manual triggers.

Target was holed up for an hour previous in the conference room

around the corner.

Set the robot up from the fire stairs.

We'll use a water cannon.

If you need us, we'll be in the marshalling area downstairs.

You know, Dom, you can always come back to our side.

Offer's still there.

No, thanks.

No place for a man to be - surrounded by explosives -

when his wife's having a baby.

Right, keep moving.

Nice and quick down the stairs. Thank you.

Keep moving.

Come on, Dom.

(POLICE CHATTER)

What's going on upstairs?

We handed it over to bomb squad.

Hey. Sandrine's in a cab on her way to hospital.

-Cab? -Yeah.

As for our friend here, he won't talk.

He's said nothing so far.

That's enough, guys. That's enough.

-Hey, babe. Hey. -(PANTING) Baby.

Hey, I'm sorry I couldn't answer the phone.

-I'm sorry. -(CRIES)

-I'm sorry. Hey, shhh... Alright. -(CRIES)

-You're right. -(WHIMPERS) Oh, the baby...

It's...it's coming early.

It shouldn't be happening this fast.

(BREATHES HEAVILY)

Calm down.

-Hey, um... -Where are you?

Yeah, look, I'm on my way, OK?

-(BREATHES HEAVILY) -I'll be there in 10 minutes.

I love you. OK? 10 minutes, OK? I love you, babe.

-I love you. -OK, I love you.

G'day, Robert.

We've been round to your house, had a look at your computer.

Been busy, haven't you?

Got a point to all this?

You've been planning it for a while.

Look, it doesn't take much to set traps and then leave.

You gonna tell us why we're all here?

And my foes beheld it shine

And they knew that it was mine.

Send him to the D's.

Don't want him watching this. He seems to be enjoying himself.

MICHAEL: Dom!

Dom, what are you doing?

Too easy.

This is all... It's too easy.

We're being played.

This car park - how big is it? How far does it extend across here?

I don't know.

Hey, Leon.

This car park under this building -

how far does the lower level extend across the northern side?

Yeah, the lower level continues underground

way out past the building.

Their evacuation plan's outdated. We've mustered over a car park!

Where's the bomb squad?

The real bomb is right here. It's underneath us.

Everybody, move out to the street now! Everybody!

Alright, move out to the street! Hurry, people!

All the way out to the street! Let's go.

Get these people out of here! Let's move it!

Come on, people! Easier to run!

Keep moving all the way!

Move all the way out to the street!

There are two levels of cars.

Even if they're averaged at half capacity

with a minimum quarter-tank of petrol,

multiply that by 280 cars and that leaves us with a minimum of...

..2,485 litres of petrol.

The maximum of 9,940 litres.

All that goes up, that's one big bomb.

We can't risk this.

We've gotta clear this whole area, four blocks back if necessary.

I've got every unit heading in this direction,

and that still won't be enough.

-These buildings are full of people. -I know. I know.

But it's speculation. Dom still might be wrong.

Let's hope he is.

(CRIES)

God! (PANTS HEAVILY)

(GASPS, WHIMPERS)

-Oh, my baby's coming... -We need you to lie down.

No, my husband!

Hey!

Hey!

Calm down, Mrs Wales. He's on his way. It's alright.

(YELPS)

-God! -Calm.

Come on! Move on! Get out of here! Hurry up!

Move along! Hurry up! Get out!

Dom! We've gotta get out of here!

(BOOM!)

STELLA: Michael.

Michael! Hey.

-(COUGHS) -Get up.

(COUGHS REPEATEDLY)

-Keep moving towards the door. -Out that way.

Guys, doors, that way.

Keep going.

Dom!

(COUGHS REPEATEDLY)

Pulse.

Alright. Grab his legs.

You right? Yeah.

(SIREN BLARES)

Michael!

Dom was right in there when it happened.

I saw him go into the car park.

He's still in there. I couldn't see him in the smoke.

(SIRENS BLARE CONTINUOUSLY)

Can we get an ambo?!

Now!

Ambo! Come on!

-What's his name? -Dom. Dominic.

Dom?

Dom?

Can you hear me?

Nothing there. Come on. Get him up.

Get him in there.

Please make your way to the exit back this way, guys.

There's medical attention outside. Quickly, please! Keep moving.

Alright, Stell. Help who you can from the periphery.

Don't go any closer to the outer edge. This whole area is unsafe.

Come on, sir. Go and see the ambos.

-Josh and Grace still in there, yeah? -What?

Quickly, quickly, quickly.

(BOOM!)

Alright, everyone, back behind the lines!

Alright, guys! Move these people back! Back!

-Everyone, stay back! -Move back behind the lines, please!

How's your throat?

-I'm OK! -I got her, got her!

You got thrown. I saw you.

-You got thrown. -I'm OK.

-Come and see the ambos. -I'm alright. Where's Dom?

Dom's with the ambos, OK? He's unconscious.

Come on. Just let 'em check you out.

Everyone is to stay back!

This whole area is not secure! Alright?!

I can't do this without him.

We need to deliver this baby now, Sandrine.

-Come on. Concentrate. -(WHIMPERS)

With the next contraction you need to do a big push.

Alright? Ready, one, two, three... And push.

-(SCREAMS) -Good girl. Keep going.

-Keep going. Nearly there. -(SCREAMS)

-Your baby's nearly out! -Arggghhh!

(SCREAMS)

KERRY: Michael?

David?

You really should take him. He had a huge whack to the head.

Yeah, come with me.

-MAN: Is the situation undercontrol? (CAMERAS CLICK)

(SIREN BLARES)

I've just come to get some information.

Do you expect any other explosions?

MAN: Are the bomb squad still in there?

Any other devices on the premises?

(PEOPLE CHATTER)

(MACHINE BEEPS STEADILY)

(BABY GURGLES)

(BABY GURGLES)

(SIREN BLARES)

MAN: Police support net,

but it's gonna be two, three, four hours.

That's fine, OK.

Hey, Lawson.

Should get to hospital. Check on Michael and Dom.

Let's leave it to the rescue mob and the ambos, yeah?

Alright.

Right, are you gonna head back to the hospital?

Yeah, I think I'll head over there.

You OK?

That holiday feels like a really good idea right now.

I love you, Grace.

I have since the first time I saw you.

I know.

I love you too.

Grace!

Hey! Hey! We need some help over here!

-What's going on? -I don't know. She just...

Gracie? Gracie?

-She just dropped. -Grace?

Grace. Grace.

Grace?