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Oh, thanks.

(SIGHS)

- You alright? - Ohh, just a big night.

A good night, but a big night. I didn't want to be late for work.

So, uh...

..if we just head down the car park onto the left and, um...

..go and have a look for it.

Trouble with car parks is they all look alike.

That's why they have sections.

You're supposed to remember the section you're in.

Yeah, I'll note that down.

It's a pretty hard thing to lose, you know - your car.

Oh, what, you've never forgotten where you parked your car?

- I haven't forgotten the car park. - Oh, really.

You're so far up your own arse.

Honestly, I don't know why I called you.

Oh, that's right. That's right.

It was the car park near the restaurant.

Before dinner. That... It was the car park near Bar Torino.

Do you know that, Lawson? That one?

(TYRES SQUEAK)

You know what, Kerry? You can walk.

- What? - Walk!

I'm not your bloody father. Sort your own shit out.

- (SEATBELT CLICKS) - I'll see you at work, then, yeah?

When I get there.

Bye.

- (LAUGHS) - (TEXT MESSAGE BEEPS)

- Dom's running late. - That's a surprise.

Well, you could say something.

Actually do your job.

(BABY CRIES)

DOM: Hey, Sandrine.

Sandrine, that's G. I think she wants her breakfast.

- (G SCREAMS) - Sandrine!

(TO G) Hey, what's up with you?

Come on, you. Alrighty...

What would you like?

This... this...

One of those, eh?

Oh. Watch you leg.

Hmm?

Sandrine?

You do realise that I'm so late they're picking me up again.

(BABY CRIES)

(TRAIN HORN BEEPS)

Wait. Just relax.

I'm relaxed. I'm relaxed.

That one's yours.

Go. Go now.

Go.

WOMAN: What are you doing? Get off me?!

- Come on! Let's do it! - Get off! What are you doing?!

- Get out of the car! Get out! - Get off me! No!

(TYRES SCREECH)

MICHAEL: What did you guys do last night?

On the couch in front of the telly.

- Oh, yeah? - I went really hard.

I had two cups of hot chocolate, honey on toast,

and Nutella straight from the jar.

- What about you? - Oh, nothing.

Come on.

I went on this date.

MAN: (ON TWO-WAY) Any units clear to assist, we have a car-jacking.

Marked vehicle is already in pursuit on Geelong Rd, Footscray.

Blue Volkswagen Jetta. Rego number Bravo Lima 197.

TR-1 to VKC, we're able to assist with that car-jacking.

We're currently heading east on Harris Drive, Footscray.

Leon?

Yeah, yeah, I'm trying to track them now.

There's cameras at several intersections along Geelong Road.

I'm looking.

OK, we're about to cross Hay St.

Puts us about three blocks away from Geelong Road.

Yeah, I've got you.

Bang. Got 'em.

There's no sign of the marked car. They must have lost them.

They're crossing Ormond Rd.

If you guys are in Geelong Rd, they should be hitting you about...

..about now.

(SIREN BLARES)

TR-1 to VKC, we now have a visual on the VW,

currently heading west along Geelong Rd.

- YOUTH: Shit, they're on to us! - Quick!

- Go! Move! - Shit!

Alright, Michael, stay on the left.

Get up alongside. If he tries to get off, we can keep him in.

From what I can make out

there's two persons only in the front of the vehicle.

That's it, keep going.

(SIREN BLARES)

- It's Caleb. - (TYRES SCREECH)

Alright, hang back, hang back. There's juveniles.

Hang back. Get off 'em!

(TYRES SCREECH)

Alright, just stay with them just at a safe distance, alright?

No pressure.

We're losing them.

(PHONE RINGS)

- That'll be Jerzy. - (PHONE RINGS)

Wanting to know if you got the balls.

No, it's... no-one.

Caleb, it's Lawson.

Look... I know you saw me.

We've got you, the car and the rego.

You need to get your mate to pull over. Do it now.

Caleb, the kid you were mentoring?

Yeah.

How is that going?

(TYRES SCREECH)

Alright, listen up. Cease pursuit. It's too dangerous.

Alright? Back right off.

TR-1 to VKC, we have ceased pursuit.

There are juveniles on board. I repeat, juveniles on board.

All units are to keep a safe distance.

Alright, got it. Did you get that?

They're still heading west along Geelong Rd.

Keep an eye on them, will ya?

Yeah, will do.

(WATER TRICKLES)

Wow.

What?

You're starting to resemble me.

Ah, yeah. I just... didn't get home last night,

and I... I'm just gonna have a shower.

Why am I explaining myself to you? (GASPS)

Leon, Caleb mentioned something

about working at a go-kart track in Braybrook.

I can't remember the name. Can you do a search for me?

Braybrook.

Yeah.

Yeah, I know the one. I went to a birthday party there.

Fast City Go-Karts in Braybrook.

Yeah, that's it. Fast City.

- G'day, boys. - YOUTH: Hey, what's going on?

Can you point us in the direction of your boss?

Um... yeah, he's just over there.

Great. Cheers.

(ENGINES WHIRR)

STELLA: Shouldn't they be in school?

Probably.

Look, why don't you have a look around?

Maybe chat with some of the kids.

- G'day. - Can I help you?

Senior Sergeant Lawson Blake. Are you the owner?

Yeah, I am.

Sorry, I didn't catch your name.

Jerzy.

Well, Jerzy, we're interested

in talking to a young fella by the name of Caleb Dean.

I was told he worked here.

- Caleb Dean. - That's right.

No.

No, you don't know him or no, he doesn't work here?

If he worked here, I'd know him.

- Sorry. - Oh, that's strange.

I was sure this was the place.

I wish I could help you.

OK. Thanks.

He must be in a bit of trouble, this boy.

Why do you say that?

Nah.

We just wanna have a chat to him, that's all.

Thanks for your time.

- STELLA: Caleb didn't work there? - So his boss said.

- How'd you go with the other kids? - Nah, hardly looked at us.

So, what are you thinking?

The boss is a lying prick.

Let's do a lap of the perimeter, see if there's anything of interest.

Hey.

- Is that Caleb? - Yep. Quick. Stop the car.

Pull up, pull up!

- Caleb! - Jesus, look at him.

You right, mate?

Here, here. Just sit down here.

Arggh.

Is it your rib?

What happened, mate?

LAWSON: So you gonna tell me who did this?

Hmm?

So why'd you steal that car?

Joy-ride.

- Just a bit of fun. - Oh, yeah, bloody hilarious.

You know I've got no option but to arrest you now?

Had a talk to your boss.

From the go-karts. What's his name? Jerzy?

So?

So he says he doesn't know you, Caleb? Never heard of you.

I don't know.

You don't know what, Caleb?

I did a bit of work there.

He doesn't remember names.

Look, whoever's done this, I can sort them out,

you understand?

I don't need anything from you.

Just had a run-in with a few of my mates.

Alright.

Can you walk?

Let's get you down to the hospital.

- Check you out. - I'm alright.

Well, maybe let the doctors be the judge of that.

- Does anyone want to stop? - What for?

- Coffee or something. - Oh, I don't want to.

Dom?

No, I'm alright, thanks.

Sweet. Everyone's alright.

(PHONE RINGS)

Hello?

Hey... No. Hey, just calm down.

Hey, just speak clearly, alright?

OK, you just stay out of his way, alright?

Yeah, just stay away from him and we'll get there, OK?

Alright.

Hey, a bouncer's gone nuts down at Goldfingers on Lonsdale Street.

He's knocked someone out, threatening to glass everyone.

Early opener.

Hey, you can get cocktails for breakfast.

Who called it in?

- Hey, Chanel. You alright? - Yeah, yeah.

It's been pretty crazy. I'm glad you're here.

- Yeah? - Mmm.

Uh, where is this guy? What's his name?

Rennie. He's in the Venetian room.

JOSH: What happened?

He smashed a beer bottle and started threatening everybody

and then he took Trevor, our duty manager, hostage.

Is anyone injured?

Just George, our other bouncer.

Rennie headbutted him. I think his nose is busted.

- SHANNON: What's he on? - I don't know.

Booze, steroids, coke.

Alright.

- We'll get it sorted, alright? - OK.

- Ready? - Yep.

That wasn't even close. I should slit your face right here and now.

- Hey, Rennie! - Get out!

My name's Senior Constable Shannon Henry.

I need you to put the bottle down.

I said no-one in here. Now get out!

OK. I just wanna talk.

I'll hurt you and him. I swear to God.

OK, no-one needs to get hurt here, Rennie.

That's why I'm here. See if we can try and sort something out.

Try and fix what's bothering you.

Would've been fixed if he let me do what I wanna do.

What is it you wanna do?

Dance. I just wanna dance.

Yeah. He said I could dance after hours. It's not good enough.

I want an audience and I want to do it now!

OK, Rennie, I need you to put the bottle down on the floor,

step away from your boss

and we can come to some sort of arrangement.

No, no, I'm not putting it down till I hear the music!

Nuh.

OK, that's not how we do business, Rennie.

Not with a glass bottle at someone's throat.

We can't talk about dancing unless you put the bottle down

and we negotiate peacefully.

Yeah, well, it's the only bloody time he's ever listened.

So what's her name? The girl you DATED last night.

Yo.

- (LAUGHS) Yo! - Yo.

- As in Yoyo? - As in Yolanda.

She's Spanish.

Spanish is sexy.

We're going out to dinner again tonight.

She likes eating, which is good,

'cause that's my preferred DATE option - eating.

Yeah, right. Eating is my thing too.

It'll be a couple of hours. They gotta run some X-rays.

Leon, you there?

I want you to run a criminal check on the owner of Fast City Go-Karts,

first name - Jerzy.

'Yerzy'? How do you spell that?

I don't know. I'm not a dictionary.

It's Polish or Russian or something.

Jerzy with a 'J', perhaps? 'J' sounds like 'Y' in Polish.

You know, 'jam' sounds like 'yam'?

Oh, yeah. Here it is.

"Jerzy Kominski."

Give me a minute and I'll have the juice for you.

OK, Jerzy with a J was been involved in several armed robs,

none he ever carried out himself.

In each case he was named as an accessory.

What sort of robberies?

Restaurants, vid shops, servos.

But listen to this -

two years ago, he beat a charge of violent assault on a minor.

- On a minor? - Yeah.

Going on this report, he messed up some kid pretty bad with a fanbelt.

Before it made it into court, the kid recanted.

- Withdrew the charge. - OK, thanks.

I think we pay Jerzy another visit, don't you?

STELLA: Yep.

This wouldn't have come to this if you'd have just done what I wanted.

- He's big. - You could say that.

I reckon I'll distract him and you tackle him.

- No, you tackle him. - Why don't we just let him dance?

Sometimes you gotta bend a little.

Alright.

Let him dance.

I know the song he likes.

- It's on disc in the DJ booth. - OK.

Hey, Rennie, we're gonna let you dance, OK,

but on the condition that you come quietly afterwards.

Is that understood?

Alright.

You have my word.

OK, Rennie, we're gonna go and put your song on, alright?

It's OK.

- DOM: This it? - CHANEL: Mm-hm.

Lucky me, hey?

Get to watch you do your police work up close.

(CHUCKLES)

Mmm.

- Er, Chanel? - Mm-hm?

I'm gonna need that music.

Mmm.

- This one. - That one?

Stick it on.

- Mm-hm. - Good girl.

Alright, we're good to go.

SHANNON: OK. Let's go.

Alright. OK, go.

('FISH MAMBO' BY OLEG KOSTROV PLAYS)

So what'd you reckon?

- It was amazing. - (CHUCKLES)

Cheers.

So do I get to see you later?

- Ah, yeah, that'd be good. - Mm-hm.

But it'd have to be, like, late later.

Yeah, sure.

(SIGHS)

Alright, we'll have a chat. Make a list of the kids.

ID them, see how long they've worked here.

We'll run the check later on, OK?

Hey, boys, I'm gonna need to see some ID.

What's going on?

- I'm asking what's going on! - Just wanna sort a few things out.

Like what sort of business you're actually running here.

- It's a go-kart track. - Right.

And these kids here -

are they officially employed or they just hanging out?

Some are employed, others I allow to work on the karts.

I want a list of all the kids who actually do work here.

Is this about that boy you were looking for before?

That boy, Jerzy, is in hospital 'cause he was so badly beaten up.

So you found him, then?

Or he found you.

You know, I can make life real difficult for you.

Are you threatening me?

How's the kid you hit with a fanbelt? He still work here?

What are you talking about?

I think you know exactly what I'm bloody talking about.

You lay one hand, one finger on another kid,

and you'll wish we'd never met.

You want to come on to my place again, next time bring a warrant.

You've been warned.

Michael, Stell!

You wanna explain your thinking on this one, Lawson?

Explain my thinking?

How about we've got a prior assault on a minor

and then Caleb coming out of his place this morning beaten to a pulp?

How's that?

Yeah, how does that justify an illegal entrance on a premise?

And how does going in there

and swinging your dick around help the situation?

Stell, just pull over here, will you?

The guy bashed a kid, Kerry.

Lawson, we're a tactical response team.

We RESPOND to dangerous situations. We don't provoke them.

Have you ever thought that intimidating this guy -

this guy Jerzy -

might have put your kid Caleb in a bit of danger?

It looks like he's wording up a cop.

Has the kid been charged yet?

What?

Well, you should have handed him over to be charged.

He was involved in a car-jacking, wasn't he?

That's a pretty serious crime.

Are you cracking the shits because I made you walk this morning?

(SCOFFS) Listen, get someone down there. I don't care who it is.

Get someone from MVTU.

Get someone down to the hospital and charge him.

No, no. Look, I'll do it. It's my responsibility.

Oh, hello, Mr Responsible.

(G CRIES)

(G CONTINUES CRYING)

(SOFTLY) Please stop. Stop.

LEON: Don't be put off by the smell.

No more hangover. Rejuvenation.

Might get rid of those mood swings too.

How good is that?

Better already.

(PHONE RINGS)

- Leon? - Leon, I need to speak to Dom.

Oh, hey, Sandrine. Yeah, he's been called to an incident.

Sandrine?

You there?

Sandrine?

Sandrine, it's Kerry. Are you OK?

Sandrine?

Hello?

Hello?

- Hi, Dom. - Hey, Kerry.

Ah, look, Sandrine's been calling all morning.

- Could you get onto her? - Yeah, OK, will do.

(HANGS UP AND DIALS)

(PHONE RINGS)

Hey, can we swing by my house?

Sandrine's been calling base, trying to get hold of me

and I just called, there's no answer.

You gotta get this shit sorted, mate.

Yeah... Look, OK, I know. Just...

Look, just turn right up here.

LAWSON: No, the kid didn't actually commit the assault on the driver, OK?

He was more just caught up in it.

Yeah, well, of course he would have been aware the car was stolen.

I'm just saying that we can probably afford to soften the charge.

- LEON: (ON TWO-WAY) Uh, Lawson... - Just send us through the report.

OK, bye. Thanks.

Yeah, go ahead.

I've just had a report come through from the hospital.

Caleb's gone missing.

He's what?

Yeah, I'm checking the CCTV now. Give us a tick.

Is there any report of anyone visiting him?

(SOFTLY) Here y'are.

Two men - maybe teenagers - plus Caleb.

They're walking him out of the entrance.

There's no struggle.

Alright, what do they look like?

Oh, you can't make them out. Baseball cap, hoodie.

They're getting into a car. A blue Toyota Camry.

One of them gets into the car with Caleb,

the other guy, he's giving some sort of instructions.

Blue Toyota Camry. Rego - Quebec Bravo Romeo 271.

Heading south from the hospital along Harrow Road.

And - surprise, surprise - stolen.

Alright, put a KALOF out on it.

Leon, also, if and when they are spotted,

I want you to inform all other units to hang back, OK?

Do not approach. Keep a safe distance.

This is OUR job, alright?

Gotcha.

- Hey. - That's Sandrine!

Hey! Sandrine! You alright?

What's going on?

Sandrine?

Where's G? Where is she?

Where is she, Sandrine?

Jesus! What's going on?

Come on, we gotta get her in the car.

I'll go.

Come into the car.

SHANNON: Take it easy, Sandrine.

Can you tell us where G is?

If I had've known you were coming, I could have...

It's alright.

- Sometimes... - It's alright.

(SANDRINE SIGHS)

G?

G? G?

G?

We'll go in here and see if we can help.

G, where are you?

G?

Hey, where is she? Where's G?

- Come on, Sandrine, where is she? - Dom...

Come on, just tell me where she is. Hey!

- That's not gonna help... - HEY! WHERE IS SHE?

- You tell me where she is! - Dom!

- Tell me where she is, Sandrine! - Just calm down.

This is my daughter we're talking about.

It's not gonna help find her. Now, calm down.

Look, maybe she took her somewhere to give herself a break.

- Where would she go to? - I dunno. Her mum's.

- But she works today. - Friends, a neighbour?

No, we don't know the neighbours well enough to leave G with them.

Yeah, but in her current state?

Alright. Yeah, you're right.

OK, we'll do a doorknock, then, OK?

Or maybe... Helen's.

We're at Helen's grocery every second day.

Hey, is she at Helen's? Is that where she is?

OK, I gotta go and look. I gotta look.

- I'll take you. - No, you do the doorknock!

- Hey, Helen. Oh, thank heaven. - Oh, there you are.

I've been so worried, you wouldn't believe.

Your wife came in.

She handed me G and leaves. I never fell over!

We tried calling you, but we don't have your phone number.

I was about to call the police.

Oh, thank you, Helen, hey. I'm really sorry for the trouble.

No, nothing to be sorry about.

(GURGLES)

But, Dom, your wife doesn't seem well.

Yeah, she, um...

Yeah, well, she's not feeling herself at the moment, huh.

Look, thanks again. I can't thank you enough.

- Yeah. - OK. Bye-bye.

(SIGHS)

- Did you know it was this bad? - Not like this.

'Cause of the Chanel situation?

Can never really know what's going on inside people's lives.

It's none of our business, really.

Yeah, except we're HERE. Dom obviously hasn't been.

Hey, she's alright. She's alright.

- Everything's gonna be alright. - (G GIGGLES)

Lawson, there's been a sighting of the blue Toyota Camry.

Yeah, where at?

Outside Canton Delight Chinese Restaurant -

314 Racecourse Road, Flemington.

Uniforms are keeping an eye on it until you get there.

We're on our way. Stell.

(PHONE RINGS)

Hey, Yo, I can't really talk right now. I'm at work.

No, I didn't mean to offend you, it's just...

Sorry, what's the matter?

You can't? Well, I've already booked.

No, no. That's alright. I'll cancel.

OK. Will I call you tomorrow?

Hello?

Yolanda?

(HANGS UP) Must have cut out.

- (STERNLY) Are you with us, Michael? - Yeah.

Lawson, the uniforms are reporting customers

running from the restaurant.

It looks like we might have a robbery on our hands.

OK, copy that. OK, let's get there.

It's a definite priority one. Shots have been fired.

- Is that Lawson's kid? - It's looking that way.

Leon, I want you to get a message to all other units

to keep a safe distance.

Hang back and leave it for Tactical Response

as these offenders are known to us.

(TYRES SCREECH)

STELLA: Hey, they're coming out.

MAN: Watch out! Run! Run!

- Stop! - Go! Go!

Stop! Police!

Let's go!

Stop! Police!

Split up! Split up!

- Go! Go! Go! - Caleb, stop!

Stop!

Drop down on the ground! On the ground now! Do it!

On the ground!

Give me the bag!

Up!

You're in the shit now, mate.

We know who you work for too,

so I wouldn't get any brave ideas about covering for him.

- Whatever. - Not whatever.

You know how long you get for armed robbery,

not to mention firearm offences.

I didn't shoot it! I didn't shoot anyone.

- Lost him. - Yeah, he's a quick bugger.

(EXHALES)

(GROANS)

Jeez, I put some time into that kid.

STELLA: Hey, just breathe in deep. You're gonna be OK.

- Stell? - Lawson, in here.

- What do you got? - He's taken a bullet in the stomach.

- I've called an ambulance. - I'll clear a spot for the ambos.

Leon, how long on that ambulance?

LEON: It'll be there in one minute.

LEON: Lawson, we've picked him up

running towards the residential tower blocks

on Stubbs Street towards the freeway.

Alright. Copy that.

OK, we're searching for one male offender,

16 years old, by the name of Caleb Dean.

Approximately 170cm tall.

Last seen wearing grey track pants and a green track top.

He is carrying a handgun, so therefore dangerous,

and should only be approached with extreme caution.

Now, I want your units on foot covering Holland Court,

Racecourse Road back towards the freeway there.

Leon, let's get some cars on all the major intersections in the area

in an attempt to lock this place down.

Lawson, Air Wing's up and circling. No sightings as yet.

Leon, I'm about to call Caleb's mobile.

Let's see if we can track him down.

(PHONE RINGS)

Caleb, it's Lawson.

Look, there are armed cops all over this area

and a police chopper in the air,

all with instructions to bring you in.

We have to end this now, OK?

I have real concerns about your safety.

You need to call me.

(GROANS)

I'm here to help you.

SHANNON: Take it easy, Sandrine.

Hey, um...

..look, I'm really sorry, hey.

It's alright.

I didn't mean to drag you guys through this.

Shit happens, mate.

I'm gonna need the rest of the day to sort all this out.

- Yeah, sure. - We'll take care of it back at base.

Yeah, but what do you reckon Kerry'll say?

That's the least of your worries. We'll sort it.

Look, I'll get Sandrine to a doctor, OK?

- She's gonna need rest. - I'll take her to her mum...

- (G GURGLES) - Hey, come on.

I'll take her to her mum's.

She can have the night off and get some sleep.

Sounds like a plan.

- I'm sorry. - It's alright, man.

Suits you - baby in hand.

- See you later, alright? - Yeah.

- Bye. - Thanks.

(SIGHS) Go back in, eh?

(CAR DOOR CLUNKS)

- So, Yo stood me up. - What?

Yolanda, that chick, she stood me up.

- Tonight? - Yeah.

Hang on.

Maybe we should go together.

What, like on a date?

We'd just be eating, right?

I'm gonna check over here.

(TEXT-MESSAGE ALERT BEEPS)

(HELICOPTER WHIRRS IN DISTANCE)

LAWSON: (ON RECORDING) Caleb, it's Lawson.

Look, there are armed cops all over this area

and a police chopper in the air,

all with instructions to bring you in.

Mate, we have to end this now, OK?

I have real concerns about your safety.

(PHONE RINGS)

Tell me where you are, mate. I'll come get you.

You can call it off. You can call the search off, can't you?

Tell me where you are. It'll just be you and me, I promise.

This is shit. Really, really shit.

That's why you need to let me help you, OK?

Let me help you before someone else gets to you.

Don't want someone else finding you first.

Leon?

Er, yeah, I've got a reading on him.

He's down near the creek. Debney Park bike track.

Yep.

Caleb?

- Get back. - Hey! Hey! Whoa!

Just take a breath, mate. OK? It's just me.

It's just me.

Look, you know that your safety is my number-one concern, alright?

- So I need you to put that gun down. - You should've left me alone.

Mate, with all you've been up to today,

you really came looking for me, didn't you?

You shouldn't have come looking for me.

What did you expect, mate?

You're lucky I'm looking out for you.

Bullshit! You just go around telling people what to do, how to be.

Getting off on being king shit.

Oh, you reckon, do you?

You think that's how it is for me?

I wanted you to make something of yourself,

have some sort of life.

I had a "sort of life", dickhead!

OK, let me explain the situation to you very simply.

In under five minutes, this place is gonna be swarming with other cops.

OK, you cannot be seen to be waving that thing around. You understand?

You gotta put it down.

Get back. I'll blow your head off.

Put the gun down.

Whatever you think you are, this isn't it.

Whatever it is you've done, we can sort that out.

OK?

It doesn't have to end bad.

Is he dead?

The guy in the restaurant?

No. He's not.

Get back.

It's not you, mate.

- I said get back. - Caleb...

..it's not you.

Clear.

Stell.

MICHAEL: Alright, Leon, we got the kid.

Can you wrangle the GDs away from the underpass?

Right hand behind your back and make a fist.

Left hand behind your back, make a fist. Through there.

You're going to jail now, you know that.

I just don't understand what for.

Caleb, what the hell for?

We just wanted something more.

More? What, more money?

'Cause I could've sorted you out. You know that.

You keep acting like this. Shit!

I'm not on your side, understand?

I'm something else.

Bullshit you're something else.

What do you think? Do you think that Jerzy is something to be?

He looks after us.

He gives us real stuff to do.

Oh, mate, he doesn't give two shits about you, OK?

Wise up.

Now, I can't promise you anything,

but I can try and make things easier for you,

but you have to give me Jerzy, OK?

Everything you know about him.

That way, they can be more lenient in your sentencing,

maybe even knock years off.

But I'll still go away.

And do you know anyone inside that can look after me?

Jerzy has friends...

..friends that can make it OK.

So are you an entree-and-main or a main-and-dessert kind of guy?

Oh, the full hog.

- The full three courses. - Yeah, me too.

Yeah?

The problem is that it wouldn't be just eating... for me with you,

you know what I mean?

Yeah, so we can hang out and see what happens after.

I don't know.

I don't know if it's, er, such a good time for you.

- Was that a knock-back? - (BOTH CHUCKLE)

You've just been through a bit.

- (G CRIES) - (TOY PLAYS BRAHMS'S 'LULLABY')

(SINGS) ♪ Go to sleep Or I might have to strangle you... ♪

(BABBLES)

It's all fun here, G. Come on.

(SIGHS)

(G CRIES)

Hey. It's Dom.

Um... look, I feel really stupid asking you this,

but, um, I am really struggling to settle G.

I know it's got nothing to do with you,

but... I'm really going crazy here.

And I don't know what else to do.

- Alright, just give us a minute. - Yeah, I'll come with you.

Nah. It's OK. It's fine.

- You got a warrant? - Nah. I don't need one.

I'm not doing a search.

Well, what is it you want?

Go into the workshop. I'll be in there in a moment.

You should really start hanging out with kids your own age.

Did you come for anything specifically?

Yeah, I did, actually. Just wanted to let you know.

- What? - Well, that I'm here.

That I'll always be here.

That's all.

(G CRIES)

(GROANS)

(DOORBELL CHIMES)

Hey.

I, er, brought you something to eat.

Hello, sweetheart.

I can hear you down the end of the street!

- Wanna get her something to eat? - Yeah, yeah. I've got it.

I was doing it before.

- There we go. - (GURGLES)

It's OK. (SHUSHES)

(SIGHS)