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It says she's a match.

Welcome to the Norton family.

Your mum was two months gone
when I met her, Bill.

She didn't tell me
who the father was then.

I didn't want to know!

- Just get out! Go!
- Sorry, Bill.

If you don't have 20 grand
in the next ten seconds,

Lloyd's got batting practice
with your dad!

You will. Done.

Who are these wankers Billie's
hooked up with, Gus?

I mean, she's got a bob or two.

If he does tell you,
you'll tell me, alright?

- You might be getting a helper.
- Who?

- Billie.
- So she's staying?

She might surprise you.
She's not bad at surprises.

She can bloody well sing,
that's for sure.

I bequeath my entire estate
between my wife Susan

and each of my surviving offspring.

She gets exactly the same
as the rest of us?

A part of all this?

Billie has a prior conviction
for armed robbery.

Stupid girl.

Without a strong advocate,
it could be rather tricky.

Hey, you. How's it going?

Yeah, good.

- Gee, that was convincing.
- Is that Billie?

Hey, tell her she's still fired.

- Actually...
- I don't wanna talk to him.

It's not her, OK? It's my sister.

She's about to drop her third kid,

so I've got to see how she's travelling.

What's that? Your waters broke?

- Oh, alright.
- All over the floor?

Yeah, gross. I don't need to know, mate.

Alright, what's up?

Oh, I don't know.
I just miss you, that's all.

Is Dad OK?

I think so. I haven't seen
much of him, to be honest.

He's staying away from Bruno, isn't he?

Yeah. But, Bill, I thought you'd
washed your hands of him.

I have. Sort of.

Alright, what's going on?

I don't know, Layla.

Everything's a complete mess.

The memorial for Jack is tomorrow
and I don't know if I should go.

Of course you should.

I don't know what I'd wear.

All I've got is the stuff

that I threw in the back of the car
when I left.

I can send you some money.

I don't need money, Layla.

I've inherited more than
I'll be able to use.

Which is why the wicked stepmother
hates me.

Everyone's whisperin' about me,

about why I'm here,
about being a blackfella.

People who work there?

Yeah.

Well, doesn't that mean
they work for you now?

I guess so.

So tell them to get their arses...

...go down on the street and then...

Layla, Layla, stop.
I'm not saying all of that.

Hey, Gus, mate. I need to talk to you.

Yeah, yeah, no, for sure, mate.
Are you well?

- No, I'm not well!
- Is Bruno inside?

- Bruno? No.
- Oh, good. OK, I'll talk later.

- No, no, no...
- Yeah, good kid. Good kid.

- Oi! We're on! Come on!
- Oi, keep your shirt on!

I gotta go, babe.

Un, dos, tres, cuatro.

- What, you got a gig?
- Yeah. Um, can I call you later?

Nah, that's fine.

- Have fun.
- Hey, good luck tomorrow.

Thanks.

Did your sister have the kid?

Yeah, 'cause it only takes five minutes.

Yeah, alright. Spare me the details.

He's not the sharpest tool
in the shed, is he?

Mate, I don't think he knows
where the shed is.

Hello, Walperinga! Hey!

Whoo!

It's not the same without Billie.

Not by a long shot.

Should I stay or should I go now?
Whoo!

Should I stay or should I go now?

So, come on and let me know

This indecision's bugging me

If you don't want me, set me free

Exactly who I'm supposed to be

Don't you know which clothes
even fit me?

Come on and let me know...

Should I stay or should I go now?
Whoo!

Should I stay or should I go now?

Yeah, if I go there will be trouble

And if I stay there will be double

So you got to let me know

Should I stay or should I go?

Thank you!

Thank you, Walperinga!

Whoo!

Another schooner, thanks, mate.

I got a Facebook message today.

If it was another one of those
stupid cat videos, spare me.

It was from a journalist.

What?

You didn't reply, did you?

Yeah. I sent him a photo of my boobs.

You think that's funny?

- Little bit.
- Grow up, Harriet.

Give her a break, Chris.
What did you say to the guy?

Nothing.

Good.

Well, what do we do
if he shows up tomorrow?

- I'll book security just in case.
- Yeah. And while you're at it,

why don't you contact the newspaper
the vulture works for

and see if they condone their staff
targeting teenagers on social media?

Look, no real harm's been done.

That's not the point.
She's 16 years old.

I should've known it was too much

to expect just a bit of privacy
for one day.

Calm down, Susan. It's just one journo.

And what about everyone else?

They're gonna want to know what Jack
was doing in the middle of nowhere

when he died,
not to mention who Billie is.

I mean, what if people start to put
two and two together,

asking questions?

- Then we give them an answer.
- Brilliant.

Genius, in fact.

And here I was, thinking it might be
a bit awkward to explain.

Explain what? It's a fact.
You just say it.

Oh! Oh, I know.

Maybe we should just put
in the order of service,

"Please say hello to
the illegitimate child Jack fathered

during his first marriage."

Hey, this is not my fault
and it's not Billie's either.

Can we please discuss this outside?

Why do you have to be such a knob?

Because you're so bloody naive,
it makes me wanna scream.

- Your brother's right, Chris.
- See? She agrees. You're a knob.

Not about that. About none of this
being Billie's fault.

Or ours, for that matter,

but that doesn't make it any less
difficult to deal with.

I'm just saying we can't keep it
a secret forever.

I know that, but just for this one day,

maybe it would be better for
everyone if Billie wasn't there.

She has to be there.

I'll explain it to her if you like

but I think she'd rather hear it
from you.

She won't be hearing it from anyone.

Dad wanted Billie found.

He wanted to do the right thing.

I'd rather answer a million awkward
questions than lose sight of that.

This may come as a shock to you

but you're not the only person
in this family.

- That's right.
- True.

I can't stop you from saying what
you want, but that goes both ways.

What's that supposed to mean?

It means that if you even hint that
Billie's not welcome tomorrow,

I'll tell that journalist
everything he wants to know.

Hey.

Didn't realise you were up here.

No biggie. Just waiting for
the stars to come out.

Well, you'll have to go back
to the country for that.

When my mum died, Dad...

Gus... told me that she'd gone to heaven

but if I looked real hard,

I'd be able to see her in the stars.

You know, when my mum died,

my dad locked himself in one of these
rooms with a case full of booze.

The only thing bigger than
the bar bill was his hangover.

Oh!

Oh, my...

Ow!

Come on!

Can this day get any worse?

Seriously.

Oh!

Ow!

Yeah. Cheers for that.

Thanks, mate.

OK. That's security taken care of.

What's wrong?

I don't understand it.

He's willing to turn his back
on all of us for her.

He's not turning his back on us.

He's just...

doing what he thinks Dad would want.

You know what I want?

To farewell my husband with some dignity.

I don't think that's too much to ask.

So much for the family
spending tonight together.

I'm gonna have a killer bruise
on my arse tomorrow.

Oi, too much information.

Hey, can I just tell you something?

- As long as it's not about your arse.
- No.

I know things have been crazy
and everybody's hurting right now

but I'm really glad we found you, Billie.

Me too.

Everybody's hurting sometimes

Everybody's...
Everybody's hurting sometimes

And you don't get the one
without the other

Everybody's crying sometimes...

Oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh
Yeah

Yeah...

Hello?

What?

I'm on my way.

No, no, no. Don't be silly.
Just give me a second.

Where are you exactly?

Standing in front of this swish hotel

waiting for my bestie to get
her arse out here!

- Layla!
- Girlfriend!

- No!
- Yes!

I don't believe it.
What are you doing here?

You sounded like you needed a hug.

They're multiplying. How wonderful.

And I thought, "What am I doing here?"

So I left Dan and Shorty
to pack up the gear

while I hit up your place for clothes

and, yeah, here I am.

What about your job?

Yeah, well, you're more important
than a stupid bar job.

Plus, I deserve a break.

And hello, this place is pretty flash.

I guess so.

You guess? Bill, this room is as big
as my whole house.

I know. I keep thinking someone's
gonna rock up and throw me out.

Yep, true.
Probably that bitch downstairs.

That's Susan.
I was telling you about her.

- Evil stepmother.
- Right.

Well, somebody better remove
that stick from her butt

before it does some serious damage.

So you own this place?

One-fifth of it.

Oi, that's your stuff.

- Hi.
- Uh...

Uh, since when do you do
luggage deliveries?

Since I heard a friend of yours
was here and I wanted to meet her.

Yeah. Uh, Jamie,
this is my friend Layla.

Layla, this is Jamie, my brother,

which still sounds a little bit weird.

- No offence.
- None taken.

It'll be a while
before that sounds normal.

- Hi.
- Hi.

I saw you at the pub back home.

Yeah, I saw you in the band.

- It's nice to meet you.
- You too.

So you've got two new brothers now?

Uh, yeah. You met the other
one downstairs.

Oh, right. Mr Serious Pants.

Sorry.

- That's your brother I'm talking about.
- No. 'Serious Pants' fits.

They got a sister too... Harriet.

- Get out!
- Mmm.

What a head spin.

Well, I should let you two catch up.

The car's gonna be downstairs
in half an hour.

- You ready?
- Uh, yeah, I'll be ready.

- Nice to meet you, Layla.
- You too.

He's hot.

He's my brother.

Your hot brother.

Don't be stupid.

Hey, I'm going out for a few hours.
Do you reckon you'll be alright?

Yeah, of course.

But I can come if you want me to.

If someone gives you a hard time,
I'll bash 'em.

What, at a memorial service?

Maybe not. But you know what I mean.

If you need anything, I'm here.

Thanks. But I should really do this
on my own.

You sure you'll be alright?

No, but I gotta get used to it.

I mean, family's forever, right?

Yeah.

Eh, you should get some sleep.

Yeah. Sounds like a plan.

- Yeah. You right?
- Yeah.

Yeah.

I spoke to the funeral director
this morning

and asked for the seating to be arranged

so that we can all be together
in the front row.

OK.

Carmine and the rest of the staff
will be off to the side,

and that includes Billie.

- So, with us but not with us?
- Exactly.

Not even Jamie can argue with that.

- How are you coping?
- Oh... As well as can be expected.

Thanks, Carmine.

Is everything alright?

I have no idea.

- You OK, kiddo?
- Don't call me that.

I feel real sorry for her, you know.

Yeah, me too.

Are you sure it's alright for me
to be here today?

Of course.
Dad would want you to be here.

I want you to be here.

Are you OK?

What are you doing?

I told Carmine I'd sit with him.

We're not having this conversation
again, Billie.

Your doing?

If you make a scene,
I will never forgive you.

Who is she?

Well, that would be
none of your business, mate.

Are we done now?

I am.

Please, if you'd like to take
your seats.

Oh!

If a man didn't know any better,

he'd be wondering whether or not
you were avoiding me.

No, Bruno. I've just been
a bit busy, you know.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

Things to do, people to see,
places to go.

In fact, I should take off now...

You know, we've been really busy
today as well.

We've been puzzling over
the local mystery.

You know what that
local mystery is, Gus?

No.

The local mystery is,

where is Layla Chapple?

Oh, well, according to her neighbours,

she left in the middle of the night,
nowhere to be seen.

What would you say to that, Gus? Huh?

I don't know nothin'. I swear.

Yeah, but you can understand
our curiosity, yeah?

First Billie goes missing,
then Layla goes missing.

You've got to admit,
that's a bit suss, yeah?

Very, very suss.

I'll tell you what I think.

I think that both the ladies are
with those very generous men

that paid off your debt recently.

What would you say to that, Gus?

I told you, Bruno,
I don't know, alright?

She's not answerin' my calls. I don't
know nothin' about nothin', OK?

But you'll tell me the minute
you find out, right?

Yeah.

Enjoy your beer.

- Sorry to disturb you.
- No worries, Bruno.

Let's go, Lloyd, Rachel.

Prick.

Billie, it's me.

Listen, um, can you call me, please?
It's about Bruno.

Hey, Shorty, can I borrow your phone
to call Layla, mate?

Get out of here, Gus.

I don't have her number
and Bruno's sniffing around.

He wants to know where she is.

- So?
- So... so, she's with Billie, right?

- Could be.
- I'm not playing games here. Alright?

I mean, I thought Bruno...
I thought he'd give up

but he won't give up.

Come on, Shorty. Help a man out.
Help a man out. Come on.

Take a second.

- Alright.
- Yeah, good man. Easy.

This better be good.

It's me. It's Gus.

Hey, Gus. What are you doing
on Shorty's phone?

- Is everything alright?
- Yeah, well, no, it's not.

I mean, they're not dire either,
but... look,

Billie needs to know that Bruno is
asking a ton of questions about her,

especially now you've gone too.

Bruno might have been a tough guy
in Walperinga

but I'm pretty sure we're safe here.

Not if he finds out
who Billie really is.

He takes one look at that hotel
that she owns part of...

Layla, I just get the feeling that
he's not gonna leave her alone.

Alright. I'll make sure she knows.

Thanks.

Is she alright then?

Yeah, Gus. She's alright.

It's hard to know where to begin

when trying to sum up a man's life
in a couple of minutes.

You can talk about his sense of humour,

how, when you were kids,
he'd hide in your room

and scare the hell out of you
when you got home from school.

You can talk about his work,
about how proud he was of the hotel,

of what he built for his family, for us.

When Jamie and I were kids,

he'd tell us all about the famous people

that stayed there over the years.

And every one of those stories
ended either in a fight

or some rocker getting drunk
and trashing the bar.

Dad was pretty proud of those too.

And we didn't care if the stories
were true or not.

They were just good stories.

And when Harriet came along...

we got to hear those stories
all over again.

So I think that's what you talk about.

Get as many of the family
as you can, OK?

Any idea who that Aboriginal girl is?

No.

Well, that's interesting.

- Hey.
- Hey.

- Is it over already?
- Yep.

What happened?

It was just sad, you know.

Sorry.

I kept thinking we were there to say
goodbye to my father

and every single person there
knew him better than I did.

I'm sorry.

I can't stay here, Layla.

What... What do you mean?

I mean, these people have a history.

And although they can be
a little crazy sometimes,

today they were just family.

And I know me being here
is causing problems,

so I should just go, right?

And where exactly are you gonna go?

Back to Walperinga?

I'll just hop in the car
and toss a coin.

Uh, you don't have a car.

Well, I'll buy one or I'll hire one.

Right. Solid plan.

Well, what am I gonna do?

If it helps with your decision at
all, I've got a message from Gus.

He's worried about you.

He says Bruno's been asking a lot of
questions about where you are.

Yeah, well, Bruno's not my problem
and neither is Gus.

I know that Gus is a train wreck
but he loves you to bits.

He lied to me, Layla, my whole life.

I'm sorry.
I shouldn't be growling at you.

Yeah, damn straight you shouldn't.

Come on, babe. Let's go.

Where are we gonna go?

Cheer up this new family of yours.
Eh? You know you want to.

I'll take your hot brother
and you can deal with the rest.

Stop saying he's hot.

Well, he is!

Alright, then.

I didn't get a chance to tell you
how much I liked the eulogy.

Yeah, thanks.

I'd almost forgotten all that stuff,
you know.

I felt like it was you and me
against the world.

We were kids, Jamie. Always feels
like that when you're kids.

Some rule I don't know about

that says brothers can't be friends
once they turn 18?

No.

But there is one that says it's OK
to be pissed off

about carrying all the responsibility,

while your little brother goes off
and explores the world.

Don't you put that on me.

Yeah. Someone had to.

- Hi.
- Hey.

Sorry, we weren't interrupting
anything, were we?

No, it's... it's cool.

I'm just gonna go off and say hello
to some people. Excuse me.

Sure.

Hey. Are you OK?

I'm sorry to hear about your dad.

Billie says he was a good bloke.

Yeah. Yeah, he was.

Hey, I might grab us some drinks.

- Layla, the usual?
- Yeah. You know me too well.

I'll sit on this one.

How are you doing?

I'm OK, thanks.

Do you need anything? Can I...

No, thank you. Thank you for coming.

Really appreciate it.

Oh, it's... it's fine.

I might just... go upstairs for a bit.

- I'll be back soon.
- OK.

Um, I...

Here. This is for you.

Thanks.

Hey.

- Oh, hey.
- Where did Chris go?

Oh, just to...
get some fresh air, I think.

Mmm. He's had a very difficult day.

Yeah.

The eulogy was... beautiful, wasn't it?

Yeah, it was beautiful.

Yeah. He's, um, a very sensitive soul.

He's working a lot.

I mean, he always does,
but since his dad died,

he's up all hours, wandering around,
raiding the kitchen.

Hey, maybe he needs a day off.
Do something fun.

Yeah. Maybe you should suggest it.

Or you could.

I mean, if you're worried about him
like you say you are,

I'm sure he'd like to know.

Oh. Yeah, but he's my boss.

Which means he'll probably never
say it, even if he was thinkin' it.

Excuse me.

- What?
- Nothing.

Just we've all been waiting months
for one of them to make a move.

Here you are.

Uh, yeah. I just...
I just had some stuff to do.

Today?

Couldn't it wait?

I needed a break, to be honest.

Right. Um, you know, I can leave...

No. No, please.

Good. Um, because I had something
I wanted to talk to you about.

Sure.

So... I've been here for a while now

and I was just wondering
how you felt about that.

Are you asking me if you're doing
a good job?

No. Actually, I...

But if you've got any feedback
on that score,

you know, I'm happy to hear it.

I'm confused.

I like you, Chris...

and I was just kind of hoping...

that you might feel similarly
towards me.

Are you shitting me?

OK. Um, that's all good.

It's important to know these things.

So, what, all these bands
and singers, they played here?

Maybe not all of them.

But they definitely drank here,
that's for sure.

Gee, I wish I'd known Jack back then.

Must've been an amazing place
back in its day.

Is that... 'Better Be Home Soon'?

Ha.

One of your old man's favourite tunes.

Yeah, I know. Bit rusty, mate.

Let me.

Somewhere deep inside
Something's got a hold on you

And it's pushing me aside
See it stretched on forever

And I know I'm right
For the first time in my life

That's why I tell you
You'd better be home soon

And I know I'm right
For the first time in my life

That's why I tell you

You'd better be home soon

- Jamie, did you do it?
- Do what?

Did you blab to the
newspapers about Billie?

Tell me the truth. Did you?

"Hotelier Jack Norton's secret daughter.

A source close to the family
confirms that Jack Norton

was searching for the young lady

when he died tragically some weeks ago."

- Did you tell them?
- Of course not.

So it's just a coincidence that you
threatened to do it

and then it just magically happens?

- Why would you threaten to tell?
- It's a long story.

- Completely irrelevant now.
- Chris is right.

Look, we need to work out how
we're gonna handle the fact

that, by morning, the whole world
is gonna know about Billie.

- So what if they do?
- I think it's good that it's out.

Look, I'm grateful
that you're sticking up for me

but it's not as easy as that
and you know it.

None of us wanted it
to come out like this.

Not today.

How about you and I go for a walk,
get out of here for a while?

Yeah, that'd be good.

You happy now?

Oh, will you please stop defending her?

Well, would you please chill out?

Oh...

Chris. You OK?

Dad would've loved all this drama.

Maybe he was the one who blabbed
to the journo.

It'd be typical of him to do it.

Throw a cat amongst the pigeons,
watch everyone try and sort it out.

Yeah, the bastard.

I miss him so much.

Yeah, me too.

- A bit different to Walperinga, eh?
- Yeah, a little bit.

For what it's worth,
Jamie's got your back

and sister girl
doesn't seem too bad either.

Sister girl's a shoplifter.

- What?
- Yeah, true story.

I took the blame for her.
Now I've got to go to court.

Bill, no! Why would you do that?

And why would she? Surely she can
afford to buy whatever she wants.

She can.

I think she just gets a buzz
out of doing

something that she shouldn't be doing.

Don't we all?

Alright.

Hey, and don't tell anyone
about Harriet.

I won't.

- How you going, ladies?
- Hey, ladies.

What are you up to?

Maybe not so different
to Walperinga after all.

Rachel. Rachel, I'm going
to the RSL to get some grub.

- Did you want to come?
- You might want to see this first.

Well, well, well.
Isn't that interesting?

Explains why no-one was in a hurry
to tell us where she was.

I wonder how much this makes her worth.

You hungry?

- Not really.
- I'm starving.

Just give me a second. I'll grab
something and we can go upstairs, eh?

Cool.

Hey. Sorry to interrupt but it is OK
if I grab something to eat?

Try some of this.

What do I need? Um, chilli, pepper?

Oh!

To get chucked in the bin?

Is... something wrong?

No. Nothing.

When I say 'nothing', I mean everything.

I tried to talk to Chris.

It didn't go well?

It didn't go at all.

I barely started and he just swore
and he... walked out.

I wouldn't take it personally.

How do I not take that personally?

Maybe his reaction
had nothing to do with you.

You said so yourself, you didn't get
very far in the conversation.

True.

What did you actually say?

Well, uh, "I've worked here a long
time," something about emotions...

Yeah, OK, maybe I wasn't that clear.

You just need to be yourself.

Vivian, stop.

There's nothing wrong with you.
Nothing at all.

Layla, I just worked something out.

Great.

You seen the paper today, Gus?

Nah. No, no, I don't read the paper,
Bruno. All bad news.

- Yeah.
- Nice photo, eh?

Yeah, she's a beauty, your girl, uh?

A pity she's not your girl, eh?

Yeah, she must be worth a bit now, uh?

So either you find her or I will.

Got it?

The rooms are ready now.

Everything's good.

- Oh, hey.
- Hey.

- I'm biting the bullet.
- Me too.

And if he says no, I have no idea
what I'm gonna do.

Me either.

OK.

I can assure you, we are 100% committed

to keeping the hotel operating as is.

Yep. Thank you.

I'll keep you informed.

OK.

Sorry to disturb you.

Don't be.

There isn't enough coffee in
the world to keep me going today.

I know you're busy, um, but when
you have a chance, can we talk?

Is this about last night?

Because, to be honest, I...

I don't know if this is the best time
for a review.

Review that for me.

No key thing.

Aren't you gonna ask me
where I've been all night?

I know where you were.

Well, not exactly where you were
but who you were with.

I gotta tell you, Bill, Jamie is...

He's hot. I know.
You told me 1,000 times.

Yeah, but this time
I was gonna say 'amazing'.

I'm gonna have a shower.

Yeah, look, I have a thing I have to do.

- I'll leave you the room thing.
- Have fun.

Yeah.

I think I will.

Don't be ridiculous.

Why is it ridiculous?
Billie's got some great ideas.

And when did these great ideas
get discussed?

- We're discussing 'em now.
- What's being discussed?

Thank god. Someone's here who can
talk some sense into these two.

They wanna reintroduce
live music to Jack's Bar.

I listened to what you said yesterday

about how much this place meant to Jack.

All that history. I want to contribute.

Pull my weight and pay back what I owe.

Sounds like a great idea to me.

Are you insane?

I promise, I'll look after it
like it's my own.

Well, according to Dad's will,
it's as much yours as anyone's.

You know what,

I've only got a fifth of the say now,
so do what you want.

- I'm outnumbered anyway.
- Thank you, thank you.

How cool is that!

Pretty damn cool.

Outstanding.

I didn't realise how big this place is.

It's amazing.

Hey. Are you gonna ask Layla
if she's gonna stay and help?

Listen, about that, Layla's my
best friend in the whole world

and I wouldn't want her to get hurt.

- Billie...
- No, let me finish.

Even though she would say

she was completely cool
with some casual thing,

she's actually not.

We just talked, OK?

- What, all night?
- All night.

Trust me, I'm as shocked as you are.

Can't remember the last time
that happened.

Right.

Come on. Let's get back to it.

I guess they'll wanna know
how much this is gonna cost.

Hey, darlin'.

You miss me?

Nick, it's me.

The solicitor for Billie's court
appearance, the worse the better.

I want her gone.