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(SOMBRE MUSIC)

You OK?

(SIGHS)

(CLICKS FIREARM CHAMBER)

LEON: I told you.

And you wouldn't listen.

Where are you?

You know I told you.

You just get that bloody camera off me.

If you've recorded any of this...

No, I didn't.

But I did tell you.

(SIGHS)

(TECHNO MUSIC PLAYS)

I've just had the most amazing idea.

This is going to be so great.

That one.

Kerry...

Shut up.

-Can you do that one? -You don't want to do this.

Don't you listen to him, 'cause he's a little...

Kerry, I only know a few things.

You don't videotape yourself having sex, no matter how good it is.

You don't go out with your girlfriend's sister.

And you never, ever, ever get a tattoo when you're drunk.

I'm not drunk.

Alright, let's go! Let's do this!

Kerry, I'm telling you...

Oh, Leon! Could you shut up?

Um, this isn't gonna hurt, is it?

-(NEEDLE BUZZES) -Oh, shit!

(FINGERS CLICK ON KEYBOARD)

Morning.

Where am I?

This is my place.

Your place?

Yeah, that's my bed.

Oh, God. Oh, God.

No, no, no, no, no. Wait, wait, wait. Before you jump to any...

-Very bad conclusions. -Yeah.

You got a bit pissed last night, Kerry.

Then you decided to get a tattoo.

Uh, but then you pretty much passed out

and I want to assure you, nothing happened.

Between...

And to prove it, I filmed it all.

You filmed it? What are you talking about?

Wait, wait, here - I'll show you.

Oh, shit, turn it off. Please turn it off.

Please. Oh, this is so creepy. Please just turn it off.

MAN: (SINGS) # 1,000 bottles of beer on the wall

# 1,000 bottles of beer

# You take one down You pass it around

# There'll be 999 bottles of beer

# 999 bottles of beer on the wall

# 999 bottles of beer

# You take one down You pass it around

# There'll be 998 bottles of beer... #

Arggh!

# There'll be 997 bottles of beer

# 997 bottles of beer on the wall

# 997 bottles of beer

# Pass it around There'll be 996 bottles of beer

# You take one down You pass it around

# There'll be 995 bottles of beer. #

What are we doing? This isn't our job.

-Don't worry. We'll get in and out. -Watch it.

I see it. (HONKS HORN)

# 870 bottles of beer on the wall

# 870 bottles of beer

# You take one down You pass it around

# 869 bottles of beer

# 869 bottles of... #

Hey. He won't talk to us. He just keeps singing.

-JOSH: Got an ID? -No.

-Has he got any weapons visible? -Looks clean.

-got something down his... -# 160 bottles of beer on the wall

-# 160 bottles of beer... # -Or he's just one really lucky guy.

# 160 bottles of beer on the wall... #

-"Get in and get out," huh? -# 860 bottles... #

Excuse me.

-# 860 bottles of beer... # -I'm here to help you.

My name's Shannon Henry. I'm here to help.

Don't box yourself in. Give yourself an escape route.

-Yeah, I see it... -I'm just telling you.

I see it.

It's alright. I'm just here to help.

Lawson, we need assistance at Immigration Bridge.

LAWSON: Josh, we're heading in from Flinders Street.

We'll make sure it's clear as he heads that way.

Also, ambo's on the way.

(SIREN BLARES)

Look, you're hurt. Why don't I get someone to take a look at you?

# You take one down You pass it around... #

-Just STOP! -Stop what?

-Please?! -What do you need me to stop?!

(SIGHS)

# 855 bottles of beer on the wall 851 bottles of beer... #

Why don't you put the bottles down? Put them down and we can talk.

Put the bottles down. I'll get you some water.

It'll make you feel better.

OK, I'm gonna keep my distance.

-Just gonna wrangle these journos. -Yep.

If she keeps talking, we could get in behind

and he wouldn't notice until we grabbed him.

Shannon's call. We've gotta to try and let her talk him down first.

-Oi, where are you going? -He's got blood on him.

I gotta glove up. I'll get you a pair.

SHANNON: Might make you feel better.

-MAN: # 854 bottles of beer... # -Morning, members of the press.

-How did you all get here so quickly? -He called us.

Who, he did?

It's Gaz Walton. Ex-editor of the 'Mirror'.

I used to work for him.

KERRY: We're gonna be late.

I would've woken you earlier,

but I thought you might need beauty sleep.

-Have you got a Panadol? -(LAUGHS)

It's in there. Wash it down with a V.

Breakfast of champions.

We go in separately, and not a word about this.

It's in the vault.

(HORN BLARES)

What are you doing? Get off my arse.

-(HORN BLARES) -Back off, dickhead!

Hey.

(HORN BLARES CONTINUOUSLY)

-Could you just please... -(MOBILE PHONE RINGS)

-Sorry! Sorry. -Just a little bit quieter.

(PHONE CONTINUES RINGING)

Kerry Vincent.

Yeah?

Yeah?

Can I...? Look, um...

I'm just in the middle of something right now.

Could you call me back a little later?

Thanks.

Who's Gabby?

OK, I'm gonna keep my distance.

I just want to know what I can do to help.

-Stay back! -I'm staying back.

-I'm staying back. I'm just... -Stay back!

Leon.

(ON RADIO) Leon, you there?!

I'm here, Lawson.

Have you got Immigration Bridge on your screens?

What's going on?

You'll get the feed off Shannon's camera.

Got it.

I've been informed that his name is Gaz Walton.

He's the ex-editor of the 'Mirror'.

Can you get a confirmation on that?

Yeah, I'll try.

See if he has a criminal or psych record.

(CHUCKLES) If he doesn't, he'll have one now.

Shannon, your busker's name is Gaz Walton,

ex-editor of the 'Mirror'.

Got it.

Gaz?

# You... #

Is that your name? Gaz Walton?

(MOUTHS)

I can't stop.

Why not?

I just can't!

-(SINGS) # You take one down... # -Lawson, he's on the roam.

# And 45 bottles of beer... #

-Leave him! -Cross! Cross!

Back! Right back!

(ALL CALL OUT)

-Walton! I need you to stop! -(CONTINUES SINGING)

Walton! Mr Walton, please get down from there!

-# 40 bottles of beer! # -Get down!

Come on, nobody's gonna hurt you.

Get down from there!

We're all gonna keep our distance.

OK, you can keep on singing.

You can keep on singing if you want.

Just wanna help.

(BIRD SQUAWKS)

Look at the...

Not your fault. You know that.

You did everything you could.

(SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY)

What is it?

Bottles. Couldn't let go of them 'cause they were glued to his hands.

-Morning, Constable Dagostino. -Shut up.

Look at that.

Look at him.

What?

Nothing.

You gonna tell me what's going on?

Well, we've got a positive ID that this guy's Gaz Walton.

Ex-editor at the 'Mirror'.

Half-naked...liquored up,

vodka bottles glued to his hands.

-Glued? -Yeah.

Before we turned up he'd rung the press.

Told them to get down here to get their front page shots.

Even told them where to stand.

There...

..there...and over there.

-Triangulated himself. -Yeah. Yeah, very JFK.

Some stunt gone wrong? Or a...

Yeah, I don't know.

Natty front page - 'Suicide by Cop'.

Look, Shannon's in the clear on this. She did nothing wrong. But...

Whenever someone dies, it's our fault, especially to them.

Yeah, they're gonna have a field day with this.

How's she going?

She says OK. Wanna talk to her?

Ohh, um...

..just not yet.

Josh?

Josh, can I...?

I want you and Michael to take Shannon in

when she takes her statement for the incident report.

Uh...Lawson can finish up here.

I just want you to stick close to her, OK?

And make sure she goes to Clinical Services.

(PHONE BEEPS)

She might say that she's OK, but just...

..just, um...stick close, OK?

Yep.

Leon, I'm gonna get these esteemed journalists

to download any photographs they've got onto your system, OK?

What am I looking for?

(SIGHS) Oh, you know what they're like with photo angles.

Just give us a heads up

if there's anything that can be misinterpreted, OK?

(PHONE RINGS)

-Hello? -KERRY: Oh, hi. It's me.

Look, I just didn't want any ears on this.

I'm being texted by that, uh...

..that, um...

..by Gabby.

I didn't do anything last night that was a little bit...um...

No, other than the tattoo.

Right. It's just that she wants me to meet her at the Tulip Club.

I shouldn't do that, should I?

-Well... -Don't bother answering that.

That's fine. I'll just, um...

I'll get those photos sent to you, OK?

Alright. Thank you.

(HIPHOP MUSIC)

She kidnapped me!

She's got no licence, so she made me designated driver!

-I don't know what she's doing. -(LAUGHS)

I know she's acting nuts.

She's drinking those Cocksucking Cowboys.

She's making ME drink them. Have you tasted them? They're awful.

Don't laugh! I need your help. Can you get down here?

I don't know. I think it's about that cyclist she hit that died.

No, she hasn't said anything, but she doesn't look good, Lawson.

I don't care how busy you are.

Please, can you get down here as soon as you can?

KERRY: Here we go. Look, that's my number just there.

-OK. -Just any time, you know.

-Just... -Give you a call?

If you want to, just call me any time. It's fine.

I'm sorry, what was your name again?

-Gabby. -Gabby! Gabby.

Leon, this is Gabby. Gabby.

(WHISPERS) Gabby, Gabby, Gabby.

Gaz called and said if we get here by 11:00

we'll see something outrageous.

What? Those were his words - "something outrageous"?

You sure it was Mr Walton you spoke to on the phone?

Absolutely.

Did he sound OK?

He said, "Be here, get something great."

That's it.

I'd no idea it was gonna be this.

Excuse me.

Lawson?

Can you stay here? I'm not done with you yet.

Yeah.

I know we're busy, but I can't ride with Dom anymore.

Ever since the prison riot he's still not pulling his weight.

Can you talk to him? He's losing it.

I thought we had a chance to grab the guy on the bridge before

but Dom's too busy gloving up.

-Stell... -Maybe having the baby's...

I don't think I can trust him anymore.

It's a big thing to call someone out like that.

I know.

Maybe you should talk to Dom about it.

I thought I'd go through you.

Again.

Alright, well...

I can address it at training, if you like.

Yep.

You sure this is his problem, not yours?

What's that supposed to mean?

-Hey. -Hey.

How is it you knew Gaz Walton so well that he'd call you in on this?

Well, I've been to his house for Christmas drinks a couple of times.

That's all.

Actually, I used to sneak out,

have a quickie with Gaz while his wife was at P&F meetings.

-OK, alright. -Yeah.

-You're one hell of a cop. -Alright.

-I mean, I've heard the stories... -I think that's enough.

-..but now I see how you can deduce. -Are you finished?

Are you jealous?

No.

You sound like you're jealous.

You sound like you're angry. You still angry about last night?

No.

-It was work. I had to go. -And so was this.

Gaz called me, I turned up. That's it.

Have you told his wife?

No.

Good luck.

See you tonight, then.

SHANNON: Should be about an hour.

See ya.

Don't you hate that?

-People just stop, run in. -(PHONE RINGS)

Everyone has to go around them.

-(BEEP!) -LAWSON: Josh?

JOSH: Yep.

Are you still at Homicide with Shannon?

-See? -Yeah, she should be about an hour.

-See? -Alright.

-I've got an address for Gaz Walton. -See? She's pulled up there.

There was a disturbance reported there this morning.

Uniforms did a drive-by but got nothing.

Alright, we'll go and have a look.

OK, thanks.

-I'll let you know. -I hate that.

Shannon, we'll be half an hour, alright?

MAN: (NERVOUSLY) Get down! Everybody, get down!

Everybody get down on the floor. Get down!

-Get down on the floor! -(SHOUTS)

(DESPERATELY) G'day there. Gimme all your money. Gimme the money.

Gimme the money. Put it in the bag. Give me all your money.

(YELLS) Put in a bag. Come on! Hurry up.

WOMAN: Alright, alright.

NEWSREADER: In breaking news, a man has died after confronting...

Come on! Hurry up! Hurry up! Put it in the bag!

..watched in horror

as the distressed man fell from Immigration Bridge.

Where's that? W-w-where's that?

Uh, Southbank. I think a guy fell off a bridge.

Shit.

The man's identity...

(STAMMERS) I'm sorry. Um...

Look, I'm really sorry.

..60% over the next couple of years...

(RINGS DOORBELL)

Hello, Mrs Walton. This is the police.

(RINGS DOORBELL)

Hello? (RINGS DOORBELL)

(MUFFLED CRY)

LEON: It was textbook.

She never threatens the guy, never gets within 15 feet.

She's just talking.

Then he climbs onto the rail and he looks up at something,

loses his balance.

-(PHONE RINGS) -Shannon tries to grab him but...

Leon.

OK.

There's a guy calling Triple Zero.

Wants to be put through to Tactical Response.

Says he knows about Immigration Bridge.

He's asking to speak to the man in charge.

Can I get a reverse CCR on this call?

You ready to go? OK, patch it through.

Inspector Kerry Vincent.

MAN: (DISTRESSED) What happened out there? What did you do?

I'm sorry. Who am I talking to?

He wasn't supposed to die.

My God! He wasn't supposed to die.

Are you talking about Mr Walton, sir?

Oh, God! What did you do?

Uh, do you have some information

about what Mr Walton was doing at Immigration Bridge?

Look, I was just trying to... trying to get even, you know?

Sometimes you just... (ANGUISHED) Oh, God.

Look, why don't you just come in and then we can talk about this properly?

No, no, I can't.

Can't come in, I gotta... Still got to get money.

Yeah, got to get money. And then, then we'll be square.

I'm sorry. What? What did you say about money?

I'm sorry. I didn't want it to go like this.

-Look, why don't you come in and... -No.

I'm so sorry.

(BREATHES DEEPLY)

-What have you got? -It was a mobile phone.

Nearest tower they could trace it to was South Melbourne.

South Melbourne? OK, could you get on to the GDs at South Melbourne?

WOMAN: (UPSET) But he said that he wouldn't hurt Gaz

if we did exactly what he said.

He said that he wouldn't hurt him.

Did you get a look at him?

No. He stood behind and made Gaz tie me up.

(CRIES) But I think that Gaz knew him.

Why's that?

Just, um...just because the way he spoke, what he said,

it sounded like he knew him.

OK, I'm just going to leave you with Michael Sandrelli here.

(CRIES)

-Can you stay with her? -(CONTINUES CRYING)

Leon, Mrs Walton said a man broke into their house this morning

and forced her husband to Southbank.

She said he threatened to kill her if he didn't do exactly as he said.

-Josh, did he ask for money? -No.

Just said he wanted him to go to Immigration Bridge and sing.

Leon, could you get me Lawson on his mobile?

SHANNON: Major Crime are here. What are we doing?

LAWSON: Well, three TABs have been hit in the last two hours.

They mentioned something about Southbank.

Kerry thinks there might be a link to Gaz Walton.

-That alright with you? -OK.

WOMAN: Oh, when I looked up, I just saw the balaclava

and then the bastard holds a gun in my face

and was apologising the whole bloody time.

-He was apologising? -Yeah, saying how sorry he was.

What's this about Southbank?

Oh, well, the TV was on when he came in and the news was playing and...

Look, I don't know.

The guy just stops and gets really upset

when they started talking about the guy who fell off the bridge.

-Did he say why? -Nup, just grabbed the money.

Said something on his way out.

Yeah, what was that?

Can't be sure. I told the other cop. Sounded like, "It'll be me next."

I think I've got something.

I downloaded video from the TAB robberies

and compared it to the journos' photos from Immigration Bridge.

Did you get a connection?

Yeah. This is the CCTV footage at the first TAB at Middle Park.

-Is that a Mazda, is it? -Yeah. Blue, dark green, maybe.

-And the number plate? -Nah, couldn't get it.

But look at that - look there.

Same car?

Same year, same model. With rego.

-And did you run a check? -It's registered to Ari Woolcott.

-LEON: You getting this? -Yep.

This is Ari Woolcott

on the day that put him into the internet hall of fame.

I remember this. This guy was great.

Machine Gun Fellatio did a song to this. What was that called?

-'Boogie Woogie Bum Dance'. -That was it.

When it was put online, it got a million hits.

It was also on the front page of the 'Mirror'.

KERRY: That was the paper that Gaz Walton ran?

Yeah, he put it on three times.

Ari Woolcott then became the poster boy for a binge-drinking ad.

Yeah, they used this image with the caption,

"Have a good time, but don't be a horse's arse."

That's our guy.

Somebody wanted to make a front-page idiot of Gaz Walton.

Someone's robbing TABs.

Yeah, looks like he's heading south.

The first one was in Middle Park,

second one in Windsor, then in Fitzroy St.

We've put a warning out to all the TABs.

The Mazda we're after is registered to an Aristotle Woolcott.

Aristotle. Right.

Yeah, he looks like one of the great philosophers.

We got any known whereabouts?

Nothing recent.

No, he, um...he lost his job at Westpac after this,

and then his fiancee left him and...

Why would you dump him? Look at him.

Yeah. Look at him.

Do you reckon he had a reason for getting on the piss that day?

I bet he had a really good reason.

(UPBEAT MUSIC)

You know, I never thought that mistakes just happen.

I thought there was always some...some reason or some weakness

that was just...

Jeez, I was terrible.

-Kerry. -No, really, I really was.

I was...

My son, my little fella,

he used to get sick, like, carsick, like, really bad carsick.

There was this really windy road and he got so sick

and I got so mad.

And I would...

You know, I wouldn't say anything,

but I would think, "Look, I am in this car too.

"I am not getting sick. Why are you getting sick?

"Why can't you be like me?"

But things do just happen, don't they?

-Shit happens. -Yes.

How old are you?

-30. -30.

Shit happens.

Gee, that's a funny...

You know, not funny ha-ha, but a really odd sort of phrase.

You know, 'cause it really changes when you get older.

Like, you know, when I was 30, I could believe that shit happens,

but now...I really want to believe it.

I am really trying to believe it, but it just...

..it just doesn't make me feel any better.

I didn't see him.

I just... I didn't see him.

-Chilli or plain? -Chilli.

Where's Michael?

What's he doing?

Serving and protecting.

It seems that double parking really gives Michael the shits.

This is good.

Everything go OK in there?

Yeah.

We almost had him.

I know.

Kerry, I just got a call from a TAB in Elwood.

There's a guy across the street acting strange.

Get a car for me outside.

Call on Rob and get the crew there now.

Can you get Kerry's car ready?

Uh, Lawson, there's a TAB in Elwood.

I'm putting the address up on your screen now.

Yeah, we're on it.

(SIREN WAILS)

KERRY: He's still inside.

We've got a full cordon, but the plan is to bring him out front.

Anyone made contact yet?

The phone's off the hook.

We tried calling out to him, but no answer.

You wanna give it a go?

Bit old-school.

OVER LOUDSPEAKER: Lawson Blake of Tactical Response.

I need you to come out the front door

with nothing in your hands, palms facing forward.

Move down to the road and await further police instruction.

Come on, Ari, let's sort this out, eh?

Once you move closer to the door, we can talk this through.

Here he comes.

Got him.

Shit, he's got a gun. Put the weapon down!

Ari, put the weapon down.

Put your weapon on the ground! Do it now!

Stop! Stop moving and put your weapon on the ground!

-DOMINIC: Stell... -Drop your weapon!

-Stella! -Drop it now!

-Listen to me... -Drop it!

He can't! He can't! Don't shoot. He can't drop it.

The gun's glued to his hand. Don't shoot.

Face-first, on the ground.

Put your arms out and put your palms facing upward.

Covering.

The weapon is clear.

Make a fist. Make a fist.

That's not him. That's not Ari Woolcott.

Leon, the offender's apprehended. It's not the guy we're after.

-Jesus, Kerry, what are you doing? -That's him. That's him up ahead.

Kerry, pull over now. Kerry, you don't have a licence.

That's Woolcott. It's Woolcott!

Pull the car over now. Let me drive.

-(HORN HONKS) -Jesus!

Let me drive.

Just calm down. Just calm down and call it in.

-Kerry! -Just call it in!

If you plant this thing, we're in shit, Kerry.

Green Mazda, Foxtrot, Oscar, Tango, 9-6-4,

travelling along Nepean Highway, Elwood.

(SIREN WAILS)

Jesus, there's someone in that car. There's a bloody kid in that car.

-Kerry, did you hear me? -I'm onto it.

Kerry, there's a kid in that car.

Pull back!

(HANDBRAKE CREAKS)

I knew who he was as soon as he walked in -

Ari Woolcott.

He took my boy and said I owed $167,000.

What for?

The ad.

That's how much he reckoned I made off him, so he wanted it paid back.

Were you part of that binge-drinking campaign?

Yeah.

How do you come up with $167,000?

Look, I don't know. He's nuts.

He glued a gun to my hand and said I had to rob TABs till we were even.

Please! He's got my boy. You gotta find him.

We've got people out right now looking for the car.

Till they locate it, we just sit tight.

You could call him.

Ari took my mobile. He's been using it all day.

Leon, off my phone as soon as I connect -

mobile triangulation.

LEON: OK.

Could you just call your number?

(DIALS NUMBER)

(PHONE RINGS)

Hello?

Mr Woolcott? This is Inspector Kerry Vincent. We spoke earlier.

Hey, how did you get this number?

I'm here with Symon Parker.

Did you kill him too?

No, sir. But he did tell us everything.

Yeah? Well, he doesn't know everything.

POLICEMAN: Yeah, see? I told you it was 20 to.

-Standing up... -What?

Could you guys keep it quiet here?

-I'm sorry, sir. What? -I was standing up.

And look what that did. Everything went wrong. Everything.

Is the boy with you, Mr Woolcott?

The boy?

Symon Parker's son.

Look, why don't you just give him up, mate.

Just tell us where you are and then we can come and...

There's no 'coming in'. Don't you get it?

I don't want everyone seeing me like this again.

Sorry.

JACINTA: (GROGGILY) Oh, wait... What are you doing?

I've been called in to work.

Why? Where are you...? What?

(SIGHS) There's nothing I can do.

It's... At 2 o'clock in the morning?

Yeah.

Oh, right.

Jac...

What? Is this a cop thing? You just leave?

-No. -(SCOFFS) Yeah, right.

Cop thing? Of course not.

Well, I gotta go to work so, yeah, I suppose it is a cop thing.

But it's not a cop thing to... You know?

This is not what I do.

What? Do you usually stay, have a cuddle?

I'll call you later.

(LOUD ELECTRO MUSIC)

LEON: Oh, thank God, you're here.

-Can't help you, Leon. -What?

She wouldn't want me to see her like that.

But you can't go. You just got...

Don't tell her I was here, alright?

You come here in the middle of the night and now you're going to leave?

Believe me, this is the best way. OK?

Just... Can you try and get her home?

How?

I don't know. Bloody drag her if you have to.

Just don't tell her I was here.

Do not tell anyone else about this and just...

..just get her home, please.

I've just had the most amazing idea.

This is going to be so great.

-Thanks. -What for?

You kept your head, noticed the gun.

You would have noticed it.

LEON: Kerry, car's just been spotted at Green Point.

-Want to drive? -LAWSON: Yep.

(STARTS CAR)

There, he's down there.

-Right. -I'm going to go down.

Hey, Kerry?

He knows me. I've been talking to him.

Let's just wait till we set up the cordon, alright?

Did you see the kid? See the kid anywhere here?

There's blood in the car.

Alright. What are you doing? Are you taking a gun?

(WHISPERS) What do you think I am?

Just watch my back and give me plenty of room, OK?

Kerry? Kerry. Listen.

Hey, if this thing goes pear-shaped,

they'll make you blow a number on it.

You've beaten one .05 charge before, but you need to be double-zero...

I'm fine. Alright?

Just give me five minutes and I'll bring him in.

-Look, last night I saw... -I am fine.

KERRY: Mr Woolcott?

Hi.

It's Kerry Vincent.

You know? All the phone calls?

Ari?

I'm not armed or anything.

Nothing on me.

What are you doing?

Just...getting square.

They made a fool of me.

They made money.

I just wanted to get square.

Didn't want to keep it.

Where's the boy?

Is he OK?

Ari, listen to me. Where's the boy?

(SIGHS)

Do you want me to call someone?

Nah, there's no-one.

I know why you did it.

I know what it's like to do something that....that...

..that you regret and there's just no way to undo it.

Right?

What was your reason?

You know, three years ago? What was your reason that you...

-Got on the piss? -Yeah.

You mean, did my mum die or did I catch someone screwing my fiancee?

(LAUGHS SYMPATHETICALLY) Yeah.

I don't know.

I got no reason.

I just got on that piss that day and...

..I didn't get off.

And here I am.

Well, mate...

..I can really understand wanting to get even

but, doing what you did,

you just made it a whole lot worse for yourself.

At least...

At least they won't remember me for just that stupid photo now.

Shit... Hey! Hey!

-(THUMP!) -Arrgh!

(GASPS)

Hands behind your back. Just put your hands behind your back.

Just keep them there.

Just stay where you are.

Keep your head down.

He's clear.

-LAWSON: You OK? -Yeah.

KERRY: This is probably a stupid question

but there's no way you can take it off, is there?

No, didn't think so.

OK, then, let's colour it in.

-(TATTOO GUN BUZZES) -(GROANS)