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(PLANE ENGINES POWER UP)
WOMAN: (OVER P.A.) Ladies and gentlemen,
your flight from London Heathrow to Sydney is now ready for boarding.
For those passengers requiring special assistance,
please make yourselves known to boarding staff.
Come on. Last chance to make your hats, everyone.
Best one wins a prize.
COLLETTE: Gonna be some stiff competition this year.
Man, if I had a horse, I'd name him Donkey Schlong.
I didn't mean that kind of stiff.
MAN: Alright. Are you ready to come out?
James.
Can you talk to me?
We had a fucking deal, and you broke it.
JAMES: They wouldn't sign off without me here, Leyla.
I don't care. Either you get on that next plane
and get yourself back to that hospital...
No, I can't do that. James...
I've spent 18 months working on this thing.
There's too much riding on it.
I know we had 600,000 in Zurich, but that's been tapped out.
James, how exposed, are we?
Don't worry about it.
I've got it covered, alright?
You should never have let him go. Your husband was here voluntarily.
You didn't tell me when he discharged himself though...
Well, I spoke to you on the phone... It was too late!
..but we weren't in a position to stop him leaving.
He... he presented as stable. Yeah, of course he did.
That's what he does. He's very good at it.
But we made sure that he left here with his prescribed medication.
Oh, and how did that turn out? Let's take this into the office.
Look, this is a very unfortunate situation.
It is verging on negligence.
He lied to you. He lies to me and he lies to himself.
He told you exactly what you wanted to hear, and you believed him.
He won't be doing it again.
We'll make sure of it.
(DOOR SLAM ECHOES)
(MEN CONVERSE INDISTINCTLY)
(GROANS) Come on.
Come on, stretch your legs. (GROANS)
TREVOR: All I'm saying is, I reckon you need to start again, mate.
I mean, it's just not working for you.
It's a bit lame, man.
Hoo-hoo-hoo!
Ooh, here he is!
Mr Wheeler Dealer's back! Come on.
I got to, uh... I gotta lie down.
Yeah! Nice to see you too!
I gotta lie down. Alright. OK.
Where you going, mate? Have a cry?
MAN: Trevor! (SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY)
I'm training for Ninja Warrior!
(SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY)
(TEARFULLY) Everything's lost. No, it's not lost.
Nothing's lost. You've still got me. You've still got Ted. He adores you.
Can you just... can you focus on that?
Can you focus on us? Hmm?
I can't.
I don't understand.
You can't.
I can't because you won't let me. You won't let me in.
(SIGHS)
James?
(ECHOING) James?
(TWIG SNAPS)
(DEAD LEAVES CRUNCH)
(SIGHS)
(SIGHS)
(BELL DINGS, LIFT DOORS OPEN)
Clive.
Hey.
Timothy. Didn't see you out last night.
You getting soft, son? Don't know how you do it, mate.
Gustaf, Alexandra. Always a pleasure.
(CLEARS THROAT)
Oscar.
How great to see you, mate.
James.
Oscar. Clive. Morning.
No, I think we've got a great opportunity ahead of us here, mate.
I'm looking forward to hearing more about it.
Please, this way.
Some of the underlying assumptions...
..well, they're very optimistic.
Fortune favours the brave.
Now is the time to be brave.
We provide the opportunity and Fort maximises the returns.
We've all done this successfully in the past
and this situation will be no different.
Yeah, this is not for us.
Oscar, I can assure you... The risk profile's just too high.
And frankly, I'm surprised you'd be prepared to gamble like this.
If you don't this, then someone else will.
I've always admired you, James -
your drive, your intellect.
But this?
(HEAVY THUD)
This is not you at your best.
Dad?
I'm sorry, mate.
What for?
All this.
(INHALES SHARPLY, SIGHS SHAKILY)
Can you...?
What's wrong?
Do you want to go into the other room?
Watch TV?
Thanks for coming.
Can I get you anything?
Ted.
Ted? You alright?
I know your dad's pretty agitated.
Do you wanna talk?
Hey, we're... we're looking after him.
It's OK.
He wants his meds from home.
He asked you for them?
He says the ones here are generic
and they're not working the same way.
Leave his meds at home, OK?
We've got everything he needs,
and we're watching him really closely.
Yeah?
Yep.
You can't do that. You can't put Ted in that position.
He's 16 years old.
Ugh. I need something to take this away.
We can give you something to help take the edge off the agitation.
I need it now. No. No. Hang on.
We need to talk about what just happened with Ted.
Why you asked him to bring in pills.
(GROANS)
Tell me what's going on in your head.
Are you thinking of suicide?
I don't want to be here. I don't want to exist.
Anything but this. Look.
I get it. What do you get?
How do you get this?!
(GROANS, SIGHS)
I've had some personal experience with what you're going through.
That's why I can tell you, you will get better.
Now, we can't say how long it will take,
but if you lean on us, get treatment,
one day you will feel yourself turn a corner.
There's nothing. It's...
..black.
You can't see the hope at the moment,
so you're just gonna have to hang on.
Let us have the hope for you.
(SIZZLING)
(GASPS) (SIZZLING STOPS)
(KNOCKING AT DOOR) MAN: Mr Matos.
(KNOCKING) Mr Matos!
(KNOCKING)
It's a waiting game, yeah?
Best thing for you right now is distraction.
So, how about a, um, mandala?
Some colouring?
Yeah, well, I'm more of a puzzle man myself.
(TV PLAYS INDISTINCTLY)
(CLATTERING)
How about this one?
(SIGHS)
(SIZZLING)
Alright, here we go. Gather round!
You are all going down!
'Cause I've got the winning ticket right here. Whoo!
COLLETTE: Here we go! Oh, God, they're so beautiful, aren't they?
(WOMAN SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY ON TV)
Here is her trainer, Daniel Peters.
Daniel... (CONTINUES INDISTINCTLY)
They're all good. They're all beautiful.
Now, let's get to the race!
(CONVERSATION CONTINUES INDISTINCTLY)
RACE CALLER: Just waiting for the last couple
to move forward into the barrier.
They're all set now. The starter has them.
They're off!
Racing in the Melbourne Cup.
(COMMENTARY CONTINUES INDISTINCTLY)
MAN: Yes! Go!
(ALL SHOUT ENCOURAGEMENT)
Doctor Feelgood is crossing over on the track,
followed then by Afterburner...
(COMMENTARY CONTINUES IN DISTANCE)
(JAMES BREATHES LABOUREDLY) No!
(GROANS) No.
No fuckin' way!
(GRUNTS) No! No!
No! (GASPS DEEPLY)
Help!
Help! Fuckin' help!
(HYDRAULICS HISS, TRUCK ENGINE REVS)
TREVOR: Don't hog all the pipe cleaners, man.
Look at that lovely detail.
Twist it, stick it, slick it.
You gonna have a go?
Oh, yeah! You were a milliner.
You used to make hats. Fascinators.
Yeah, those little hair thingies.
Maybe you could make me one for tomorrow.
Got a spare 700 bucks? Oh, come on, Tessa.
You've got talent. You know, why not use it?
I stopped doing Easter bonnet parades in kindergarten.
I've dressed premiers, for fuck's sake.
I saved these for her.
Oh. They belonged to my mother.
I'll make sure she gets them.
Oh, and, uh, we used to always celebrate Melbourne Cup with these.
(CLEARS THROAT) She's always her best at Cup time.
They're lovely.
I was just thinking, um...
Do you think it might help if I saw her again?
Well, Tessa has a lot of issues around loss,
so if you did want to re-engage, we would need to make sure
that your intention was to maintain contact.
Yes, of course.
Well, if you could just get those to her, I'd be very grateful.
Of course I will.
She did it.
She got rid of all my stuff.
How could she?
I think she reached her limit.
She couldn't cope with any more in the house.
But she did save what's in that bag and she asked me to give you these.
Hm?
(SIGHS) She knows I only eat dark.
(BOX CLATTERS)
I want you to have a really good think
about what you can let go of in here,
so that you can make room in your life
for things like this, that you really care about.
They pay you to say this shit, do they?
I'll see you soon.
(SIGHS)
LINDA: Come on, last chance to make your hats, everyone.
Best one wins a prize.
Looks like there's going to be some stiff competition this year.
PETE: Oh, James. He's back.
Whoopty-fuckin'-do.
What about these?
I'm reading them.
Which I'd have more time to do
if I didn't have to do these stupid sessions.
Well, what about this?
Well, I've gotta have something for the sun.
You're the ones who make me go outside.
Do you want me to get cancer? It's broken.
Ugh.
Tessa, we need to find something that you can let go of.
(SIGHS)
Great.
I need them to sort the buttons.
(SIGHS)
It's quite a collection you've got there.
They were my Gran's.
She and my Grandpa had a tailor shop.
As tough as this is, you need to get a handle on this problem
so that when you leave here
we have a chance of finding you another place to live.
(COMPUTER CHIMES)
Um... I need tools and materials.
Right. What for?
To make a fascinator.
OK. Uh...
What, for me? For a client.
Eh? Well, um, craft table's still set up.
I need good tools.
And quality materials.
OK, well, yeah. This looks really doable, so...
The client's gonna pick it up from my mum.
OK, well, remember, if you're using tools
you've gotta work under supervision in the Common Room.
Sorry, it's... (SIGHS)
It's that or nothing, so...
(INTRO TO THELMA PLUM'S 'HOMECOMING QUEEN' PLAYS)
Whoa!
Where'd these come from?
Hey, can I have some? Press the button.
Bombs away! Shh!
Touch them and you die.
Fuck, why does she always get the good stuff?
Yeah, well, I'm more of a puzzle man too.
How about this one?
You know what? TV's pretty mindless.
Just try that for now.
How's it coming together?
Well, if you need a hand, James is at a bit of a loose end.
Yeah, tell someone who cares.
Well, he took off.
He fucked up.
You ever fucked up?
(TV PLAYS INDISTINCTLY)
WOMAN: (IN DISTANCE) Trevor! Come back down!
(INTRO TO 'HOMECOMING QUEEN' PLAYS)
♪ Ooh, I remember looking at magazines
♪ And never saw anyone quite like me
♪ It was hard
♪ It was hard for me
♪ I would never speak up out of turn
♪ 'Bout those blonde, blue-eyed girls
♪ They were beautiful
♪ But it was hard
♪ Hard for me to dream
(CAMERA CLICKS)
♪ I'll be my own homecoming queen
♪ As long as it feels good to me
♪ I'll be the boss of this town
♪ You'll be your own homecoming queen... ♪
LINDA: Alright, everybody line up. Prize time.
Well, you've all outdone yourselves,
but this year the Fashion on the Ward goes to...
Chhh! (CHEERING)
Are you for real?! Look at this!
Mum'll be here at 10:00.
Great. Um, you gonna give us a preview?
Wow. Tessa! That's amazing.
TREVOR: I'm pissed off!
Hey, look, thanks for coming in. Ah, it's a pleasure.
Wait! Wait! Wait, wait.
Tessa!
I just wanna add this bit. Ah!
She's a perfectionist. (LAUGHS) Gwen gave me no notice.
I've got hardly any materials to work with. Shit tools.
There's nothing wrong with the tools.
And her new dodgy email ended up in my spam folder.
Gmail's hardly dodgy. (CHUCKLES)
How'd you know it was Gmail?
It was you?
You made the order?
Tessa.
I wanted you to have... You?!
You're very talented, and I'd be very proud to wear it.
You're not getting this! You're not my client!
Well, you wouldn't have any clients if it wasn't for me.
That's bullshit! Tessa.
You can't talk to people. I did all of that for you.
Oh, you're a selfish, selfish girl.
And you're a shit mother.
You don't care about anyone but yourself.
That is never going to change.
RACE CALLER: racing in the Melbourne Cup.
(PEOPLE SHOUT ENCOURAGEMENT)
..away from Skyfall, and Shirl's Folly going fast in the early stages.
COLLETTE: Go, go, go!
Mischief Maker is up there too, from Magnolia's Revenge...
Can I go? What?
You don't want to see the end? Nuh.
..followed then by Afterburner...
(COMMENTARY CONTINUES IN DISTANCE)
(JAMES BREATHES LABOUREDLY)
No. (GROANS)
No fuckin' way! No! (GROANS)
No! No!
(GASPS DEEPLY) Help!
Fuckin' help!
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! (GASPS)
Hey. Hey. Hey. You're OK.
You're OK. (SOBBING) Leave me!
Hey! Let me...
Let me go!
Let me die!
(FOOTSTEPS APPROACH)
Oh! Another sweep?
You don't think you're going a bit overboard with all this?
Not at all.
It's a chance to raise the morale, bring everyone together.
And that's a good thing, is it? Yes, Pete.
If it gets people off their beds and out of the foetal position,
I think it is.
2 each. It'll hardly break the bank.
I don't actually think I've got any...
No, count me out. I've gotta prep for this keynote speech.
You've got a keynote? Yeah.
Gotta be in it to win it.
You never know - you might have a bit of fun along the way.
Linda, this isn't just a sweep - it's an actual betting slip.
Five dollars each way.
That's...
You just, you didn't have to do that.
It's just a little flutter.
Well, it's very sweet.
Let's see.
Indian Summer?
I've always wanted to go to India, and I was born in summer.
You can't have known that.
I mean, don't you think that's amazing?
You know what else?
This morning in my horoscope it said
that one of my lucky numbers today was gonna be 11.
Guess what number this is.
11? It was destined to be.
Let's hope the rest of the ward gets as much out of it as you do.
(CHUCKLES)
Where's it going, boss?
Give it back! He's got my sweep.
Seffa.
It's not a part of God's plan. Yeah?
It was part of MY plan, dickhead, to win cash.
Pete, can you...?
You might want to consider the cruelty to the animals...
Yeah, you might wanna shut up. (GASPS)
Just give me Afterburner, you mad fuck!
Oi! Seffa!
The love of money is the root of all evil.
Give it here. That's from God!
Pulmonary haemorrhage, broken limbs.
Seffa!
There is no God.
(GASPS)
Still a few hot tickets left here, people.
Omar, what about you?
Wanna try your luck?
I don't think the Melbourne Cup's high up on his priority list.
Here you are.
My shout.
Had a bit of a run on... Melbourne Cup decorations, but look at these.
Where are the horseshoes we talked about?
And the jockey hats?
These are all they had left.
I can go back. No.
Look, I need you here.
I've got my second interview today, clients to deal with,
and I'm trying to make this a special day for everyone.
I can't do it all. I know. I...
I'll... I'll go back. It'll be quick. It'll have to do now.
Just, please, if you could get them up
before the race is actually over, that'd be a big help.
As for that, can we tie it up properly?
It's an OH&S red flag.
I just never know where I stand with Linda.
Ever crossed your mind that's the way she wants it?
I know you don't like her, but that doesn't mean she's a bad person.
If she makes you feel like this, she is.
I'll be alright. Just being silly.
I just need a hug.
Mmm.
Don't know what I'd do without you.
Probably kill Pete. (CHUCKLES)
You know, if my horse comes in, I'm gonna take you out for dinner.
Um, you don't have to do that.
Yeah, the place with the fancy napkins.
Let's just grab a pizza.
I mean, that place is pretty expensive.
Well, you're worth it.
(DOOR CLOSES)
Sorry. Just tying up a few loose ends on the ward.
Putting on my usual Melbourne Cup shindig.
Clients love it.
I'm not sure we should be promoting gambling in a facility like this.
Oh, it's just a bit of fun, really.
It's all tightly controlled, like everything on Ward C.
You've been doing an excellent job acting in the NUM's position.
Thank you.
I have to say, I do feel like I have a lot to give.
Yeah, I can see that.
I'm sure you've got your pick of strong candidates for the job.
I know Susan Wessar from Adventists was thinking of applying.
To be candid, we prefer to promote from within.
Fortunately, we're spoilt for choice.
Really?
I'd been led to believe the other candidate had withdrawn.
No, still two strong candidates.
It's gonna be a very tough decision.
Anyway, you're here now, and I'm keen to know what your focus is.
I'm all about the culture, really.
Good culture leads to good outcomes.
Oh! Oh, you just missed Stephan!
TV's all hooked up. Oh... (CHUCKLES)
Ah, he's got a race tip for you.
Shirl's Folly.
(QUIETLY) And he said he'll see you tonight.
He seems nice.
And he... he fixes things, which is a bit of a bonus...
Collette, I'm struggling to understand something.
Nik told me he was gonna withdraw his application,
but that doesn't seem to be the case.
Oh, I'm not really over what's going on with...
He did mention he might have a second interview, but I...
And you didn't think to let me know?
Oh, I wasn't... I didn't...
I'll be off ward if anyone's looking for me.
(RACE CALLER SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY)
(COMMENTARY CONTINUES)
(PEOPLE SHOUT ENCOURAGEMENT)
(RACE CALL CONTINUES)
Come on, Afterburner, go!
Repent! Repent and dwell in the house of the Lord.
Just give it a rest.
Come on, Afterburner, go!
And here comes Indian Summer.
It's Shirl's Folly... That's me! That's me!
Indian Summer ranges up and grabs the lead now from Shirl's Folly.
Oh, my God! Oh, my God!
And Indian Summer wins the Melbourne Cup.
The orderlies have taken James to get him checked out.
It's...
I mean, he's fine.
He's OK.
(HEAVY SIGH)
Hello, boss.
Reporting for duty.
Where do you want me to start?
I don't.
What?
That tip you gave me was bad.
No, no, but that wasn't my tip.
I told you, it came from Mario.
And this is what you're not getting as thanks.
No, no, no, no, but...
(SIGHS)
('COME ON EILEEN' PLAYS)
(EXHALES SHARPLY)
Stop it! Stop it! Stop it! (SMACKING)
('COME ON EILEEN' PLAYS FAINTLY)
(SIREN)
('COME ON EILEEN' PLAYING FAINTLY)
♪ Oh, come on, Eileen
♪ Pretty red dress, Eileen, tell him yes
♪ Oh, come on, let's, ah, come on, Eileen
♪ That pretty red dress, Eileen tell him yes.. ♪
RENUKA: Nik? Nik?
You wanna weigh in on the flowers here?
Um, do I have to?
No.
But you don't have to weigh in on where you sit, either.
How much did you pay for all of this?
Don't worry about the money.
Kiran and I will cover any gap.
I think the more prudent investment in a marriage is spiritual.
There's going to be a lot of spirituality at our wedding, Mum.
Just not your particular brand. OK, can everyone just, ah, relax?
This wedding is...
What did you call it?
Hm? A fusion.
So, why is there no room for a Christian blessing?
Because we're not Christian.
And we don't want a Christian blessing.
Alright. Let's, um...
Can we talk about this later? Mm-hm?
(BOTH SIGH)
Alright, you, pick the ones you want.
Mum.
Just...
..dial it down, please.
It's a car crash in slow-motion.
I can see it coming.
You're still playing peacemaker?
Mmm. Someone's got to.
Well, those skills will come in handy if you're going to be NUM.
I heard you got a second interview.
What about you?
You got a keynote.
That's impressive.
Well, we'll see.
Want me to run through it with you?
Thanks, no, I think I'm fine.
So, what, you can help me, but I can't help you?
I'm not supposed to be helping you, I told you that.
Yeah, but you've been doing it anyway.
I suggested you see another psych.
But you know my history.
I don't want to have to explain everything.
I'm part of your history.
It's not appropriate and you know it.
Please, go and see someone.
I think you need to.
James, would you like one?
TV COMMENTATOR: Some of the A-list stars in the marquee today.
Let's take a look.
Melbourne Cup's not high on my priority list either, Linda.
Ward C has really thrown themselves into the spirit of this.
What do you want from me?
I'd like us to be part of a team.
I'd like to do my job.
Brightening our clients' lives is part of our job.
This is papering over the cracks.
Is that what it is?
Or is it just that it wasn't your idea?
♪ I never could believe the things you do to me
♪ Never could believe the way you are
♪ Every day I bless the day that you got through to me
♪ 'Cause, baby, I believe that you're the star
♪ Everyone's a winner, baby, that's the truth
♪ That's the truth
♪ Making love to you is such a thrill
♪ Everyone's a winner, baby, that's no lie
♪ That's no lie
♪ You never fail to satisfy
♪ Satisfy. ♪
(STARTING BELL RINGS)
(TAP DANCES)
RACE CALLER: Just waiting for the last couple
to move forward into the barrier.
And they're all set now.
The starter has them.
They're off! Racing in the Melbourne Cup.
And Superconductor one of the first to leave...
(WEEPS SOFTLY)
(ETHEREAL SINGING)
(ETHEREAL SINGING)
RACE CALLER: And Superconductor one of the first away
from Skyfall and Shirl's Folly going fast in the early stages...
Where's James?
Indian Summer takes up a prominent position...
Go, go, go!
Can I go?
What?
You don't want to see the end? Nuh.
(RACE CALL CONTINUES INDISTINCTLY)
TESSA: Help!
Help! Fucking help!
Hey, hey, hey, hey.
Hey, hey, you're OK. You're OK.
Hey, hey. Leave me.
Hey. Just leave me.
Hey, hey.
Just let me... Let me die.
No. No.
Let me die.
I want you to do something for me, alright?
Now when you're tempted to do this, picture your son's face.
(MOANS)
Picture Ted, right at the moment he learns what you've done.
Now, if that's what you have to do to stop yourself,
then do it.
And... and keep doing it, because if you kill yourself...
..your son will never get over it.
(SOBS)
Thank you.
We were all there.
I didn't even see him leave.
Smells a bit.
It's got healing properties.
James is fine.
He's been checked out.
He'll be back soon.
Come here. Come here.
Hey...
Guess what? My horse won. Oh.
So I'm taking you out to dinner tonight.
Collette... You're coming.
No argument.
It'll do you good.
Sorry for the wait.
You ready?
Yeah. Yeah.
This place is seriously expensive.
Well, cheers.
To fancy napkins.
(LAUGHS) Fancy napkins.
Mm, and to good luck.
Not that I believe in that, but...
Why not?
Because everything happens for a reason.
Well, things happen.
That's it.
But... then everything's random and life has no meaning.
Maybe it has whatever meaning you give it.
You don't seriously believe that.
Yeah, I'm not sure what I believe, so...
Well, I believe in you.
And I don't care what you say.
I was meant to get Indian Summer, and here we are.
Look, Collette...
..I... (MOBILE VIBRATES)
I should take this. Oh, take it.
Just give me a sec, yeah?
Hello? KAREENA: Hi.
I'm on my... my phone... my maps.
I can... I can only get 3G. Fuck.
Fuck. Fuck. Whoa, whoa, whoa, OK.
I'm due at this conference and...
And you're lost? I was so close. I was so close.
Slow down.
But then my phone is just doing all this random shit
and David isn't answering his phone...
Kareena, can you see the nearest...? I can't be late for this.
They're probably already waiting for me.
What is wrong with me?
I'm a fucking doctor.
Kareena, just stop talking and listen.
Um, now look for the nearest cross street.
Um...
It's Lang... Lang Street in Bullaburra.
OK, I've got it.
You're close.
Once you're on Lang Street, take the second right.
Then left on Ashleigh.
Then right at the roundabout.
Second... second right.
You got it?
Thank you.
It's OK.
You're gonna be great. (SIGHS)
Go well, yeah?
Goodnight, Kareena.
Sorry.
Do you know what? I think... I think you're right.
This place is not cheap.
Do you mind if we...?
I have made dinner.
Sorry, I was out.
It's still warm.
I... already grabbed something.
Mum,
you don't have to look after me.
You're my son, Nikhil.
Of course I look after you.
ALL: ♪ Toora loora, toora loora
♪ Toora loo rye aye
♪ Come on, Eileen... ♪
(PHONE VIBRATES)
I can't do this.
She just tried to convert the bloody dressmaker.
I can't have her there.
(SIGHS) Reni...
I'm...
I'm sick of this shit.
Listen, if you bar her from the wedding, there's no way back from it.
Our family's fucked.
Just, you know, just talk to her.
I have.
No. I mean, really talk to her.
I can't. Why not?
She's not as fragile as you might think.
I'm not taking the risk, and I don't see you taking it either.
Mum, you don't need to do that.
I want to do this.
OK, well...
..we need to talk, so...
Renuka doesn't want me at the wedding.
I heard her.
No, she wants you.
She just doesn't want Jesus.
You can't separate me from my faith.
No-one's trying to separate you, but you need to tone it down.
I can no more do that than cut out my own tongue.
I see the looks between you. I hear the things you say.
Do you think it's easy for me?
Sneered at by my own family.
We can't talk to you without everything coming back to Jesus.
Jesus saved me!
Without him...
..I wouldn't be here.
Losing Dilshan...
..was beyond anything I could bear.
I know. I was there.
I found you, remember?
I can't undo that, Nikhil.
I... I don't understand why you hit me that time.
The noise.
I was dancing.
I'm sorry, Nikhil.
I'm so sorry.
It's alright.
It's alright, I...
Hey.
We'll sort things out with Reni, yeah?
And...
..you've got to stop blaming yourself for Dilshan.
It wasn't your fault.
Right?
(IMITATES CAR)
Shh!
Wilson's Leap.
I don't think Wilson stood a chance, somehow.
Poor bastard.
Was that a smile I just saw?
A smirk, maybe?
I'll get one out of you one day.
And I reckon it won't be long.
(JESHNA SCREAMS)
Dilshan!
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