All language subtitles for My Life is Murder s02e06 Sleep No More.eng

[instrumental music]

[instrumental music]

Oh, hey!

- How's it going?
- Okay.

Hey, are you interested
in buying some original artwork?

I'm-I'm just up
at the art college,

but I'm selling my paintings
to fund my travels.

This one here's a hundred bucks,
but it's going to be

so much more when I'm famous.
So...

You know what makes art
jump up in value?

It's when the artist dies.

So, if I was like to, uh,

buy this,
and then, kill ya...

Well, this would be worth
a fortune.

- I guess, but...
- Or would it? Because, uh...

Did you really paint this, or...

Is it just some ordered-online
mass-produced piece of garbage

you're passing off as your own?

Nah, I painted this.
I definitely...

- That's an original Brett.
- You know...

I'm a very busy woman
and I don't have time for this,

Brett... you're a conman.

Yeah? Well,
you're a shoddy customer.

You can keep that, if you want.

Don't put... Not in the bin!

[instrumental music]

So... What've you got for me?

I was gonna ask you
the same thing.

Hey. It's not for you.

Okay.

[Harry] Ranges Resort,
out west.

The co-owner and head chef got
locked in the walk-in freezer.

- Overnight.
- Oh. Popsicle by morning.

[clicks tongue]

So you don't think
it was an accident?

As we like to say around here,
yeah-nah.

Oh, Aussies say that, too.
Mostly footballers.

Tony Danovich. Hardworking.

He took great pride
in the resort.

He was a loving husband.

Only for his life to be
cut short by a faulty freezer.

The freezer was ancient.

It had a busted door handle,

so it could only be opened
from the outside.

In fact, they had
a health and safety

inspection a month earlier.

They were ordered to replace it.

- But they didn't replace it.
- Not soon enough.

They used this bucket
to prop open the door

when they had to go into
the freezer.

Not that night?

Or someone kicked it out
of the way after he walked in.

Well, that's a very scary
few hours

before the hypothermia kicks in.

Well, he had sleeping pills
in his system.

So, maybe he just dropped off.

Wait a minute, who takes
a sleeping pill and then walks

into freezers with a dangerous
self-locking door?

Well, he actually went to bed
after he put his

slow-cooked beef in the oven
to cook overnight.

His stepson noticed the oven
was at the wrong temperature...

and the beef was munted.

Munted?

Yeah. It's Kiwi-speak
for ruined.

"Munted?"

[Harry] So the stepson
had to wake up Tony,

and he had to start the whole
beef thing from scratch.

[Alexa] Looks like he
cut his finger.

Well, I guess that's what
happens when you

chop up vegetables
when you're half asleep.

[inhales deeply]
So, why would you not fix

a freezer handle,
when you've been told

it's an accident waiting
to happen?

Or maybe a murder.

Okay. Who found the body?

[Harry] Tony's wife, Petra,
early the following morning.

[breathes heavily]

Okay.

What?
I don't have to convince you?

Offer to pay for two nights?

Well, I assumed that's a given.

I mean, two nights by myself
in the middle of nowhere?

Yeah, I'm in. Oh...
Breakfast included, please.

♪ Oh♪

♪ Oh, yeah!♪

[Madison] Oh, I'm definitely
coming, too.

You need someone to try out
all the facials

and massages and cocktails--

It is not a holiday.

Anyway, how did an experienced
chef manage to cut his finger,

making a dish he's made
a million times before?

Sleeping pill or not?

You could probably make
sourdough in your sleep.

Yeah. If I ever got any.

You still having
trouble sleeping?

Well, they've got a pillow menu.

This is gonna be
so good for you.

And if he was already preparing
the replacement beef,

why go back in the freezer?

[Madison] Do you think someone
pushed him?

I think
something doesn't add up.

So when are we leaving?

No. I need someone to stay here
and feed the cat.

Well, you know that that person
isn't me, right?

[instrumental music]

Your package includes breakfast,

which is served in Davina's
from 7 a.m..

Oh, I love
a good hotel breakfast.

- Who's Davina?
- My mother.

She was a chef here during
the '60s and '70s.

Most of the dishes on the menu
are still hers.

It's been recommended that I try
the slow-cooked beef.

Apparently, it's to die for.

That one was my husband's
speciality. It was his recipe.

Oh, I did read in the paper
that you lost him recently.

I'm so sorry.

I'll get your room keys.

[Madison] Are all these you?
[Petra] They are.

Wow.

- This way.
- Oh.

[Madison] How cool to grow up
in a hotel?

My grandmother.

She bought the land
as a young woman.

This place is all her vision.

Oh. Is one of these men
your husband?

Both of them,
as a matter of fact.

This is Tony.
We were married in 2007.

And my first husband,
Ivan Senior.

Buried two husbands.

[exhales] That's jolly bad luck.

Oh, is this me?

No. Bags, aye.

- Thank you.
- Thank you.

This way.

Oh. Very nice.

Hey! We're sharing a balcony!

Cool. So we can have some
cocktails out here...

Hey! Does your room
have a bath?

Alexa?

Huh. Mine's way nicer.

[door opens]

Hello?

[instrumental music]

Oh.

Don't mind if I do.

[music continues]

[gasps] Oh, my!

This area's off-limits
to guests.

Yeah, well, that makes sense.

Yeah, well,
you thought you'd come

and have a nose anyway,
did you?

See where my stepdad died?
It's pretty ghoulish.

Oh, I'm not a dark tourist.
I'm an ex-cop.

Old habits. Alexa.

As you can see,
everything's in order now.

We replaced the door handle,
plead guilty

to the WorkSafe charge,
paid the fine,

and now we're just trying to get
on with grieving in peace.

I hope it hasn't affected
your business too badly.

It has.

Take a hint, Alexa.
Let it go. [chuckles]

I'd appreciate that.

Still, some people really do
love this place, don't they?

I mean, I was looking
at the guest book earlier,

and one guy has been back here

several times
in the last six months.

A Barton Wallwock?

Yeah. Sorry, uh, I don't know
much about that.

Mum does front of house and...

I do the wellness with my wife,
and now the cooking.

Well, you can never have
too much garlic.

[Madison giggles]

Shrimp cocktail. This is great,
it's so retro.

[Alexa] Hey, I need you
to look up a name for me.

- Barton Wallwock.
- Wait, who is he?

Six entries in the guest book,
all of them "Excellent" stays.

Most recently,
the day before Tony died.

I'd love to know
why he kept coming back.

Maybe it's the apricot chicken?

[chuckles]

[cell phone rings]

Yes.

Hope you picked up
a snazzy suit for me.

Yeah. 1200 bucks of snazz.

Sweet. I'm gonna need it first
thing tomorrow.

No. Ha-hang on.
I'm out of town.

My hearing's been moved forward.

Oh. Bloody marvellous.

Sooner it's done,
sooner I'm out of here.

I actually do have one question.

- Yeah.
- What does that say?

Shallots. Sorry. I know that's
a bit hard to read.

- What? Did a doctor write them?
- No.

Petra. She and Tony figured it
was a nice, old-fashioned touch,

and they think old-fashioned
is a good thing.

- Right.
- Hi.

Oh, Alexa, this is Sophie,

waitress, masseuse
and yoga instructor.

Hi, Sophie. Hey, listen...

I've, uh,
I've got to go back to town.

Why?

Because Reuben locked the keys
and the cat in the house.

Oh, no. Disaster.

Yeah. So, uh,
I'll be back in the morning.

Um, I'll have
the shrimp cocktail

and the apricot chicken.

- Mmm-hmm.
- Thank you.

[instrumental music]

That woman from Corrections took
your beautiful navy suit.

She better get it back to you
on time.

I had to put up with
an obnoxious tailor for that.

- Well, I appreciate it.
- Mmm.

Right.
I've got to look the part.

Show I don't belong here.

[sighs] Whereas you and I know
you totally do.

Ooh. Shots fired.

Well, you're a conman, aren't
you? Where else do you belong?

Excuse me, but, if you've bet on
a horse, it comes in last,

do you go to the trainer and
demand your 20 bucks back?

[scoffs]

Are you gonna support
my parole application?

[inhales deeply] Listen,
word to the wise,

a tiny bit of remorse for your
victims might go a long way.

Do you have to call them
victims?

Okay, those poor souls who
didn't realise that investing

with you was like betting on
a horse that can't possibly win.

Are you gonna support
my application or not?

I'm still thinking about it.

Later.

[Morepork call]

[Morepork call]

[Morepork call]

[Morepork call]

[intense music]

[gasps]

[cell phone ringing]

[Alexa on call] So,
anything on Wallwock?

Um... yeah.

Madison. Are you alright?

[Morepork call]

Yeah, yeah. I-I'm fine.

[Morepork call]

Okay. This is gonna sound weird,
but there's someone outside

calling for Morepork.

Oh, no. That's our native owl,
the ruru.

Also known as the Morepork.
I can't think why.

Anyway, what about Wallwock?

Uh, yeah. Okay, um...
American businessman.

Owns properties
all over the place.

I'm sending you through
his number right now.

Great. I'll call him
in the morning.

[sighs]

[Barton] I love that place.
- Yeah. I figured.

Since you've been there so often
in the last few months.

Uh, yeah. Sometimes you just
get a feeling.

I walked in there,
looked around.

I don't mess around.
Ah, ah, ah...

I said, "Dude, this joint
reminds me of Montana."

[Barton]"Gotta have it."
-"Have it?"

- You mean... you mean, buy it?
- Yeah.

Well, I-I didn't know
it was for sale.

[Barton] Well, no, it wasn't.
[chuckles]

But, I don't mess around,
I don't have the time.

I made them an offer
they couldn't refuse.

So, who were you dealing with
regarding the sale?

Oh. [laughs]

No, no, no, no.
I-I-I don't go near agents.

Hate agents. You know,
I was-I was married to one.

Parasites, all of them.

Well, I really meant,
who were you dealing with

at the resort itself.

Oh, uh, Tony. Yeah, you know,
he's a great guy.

I had a handshake deal with him,

but it turns out that
a handshake deal with a dead man

isn't worth very much.

So, when Tony died
the whole deal fell through.

Uh, yeah. I should have had
some paperwork.

Didn't have any paperwork.
I hate paperwork.

Hate agents, hate paperwork.
Hate-hate 'em all.

Well, who told you that
the sale was off?

His wife.

Petra.

I-I don't blame her for wanting
to hold on to the place.

But, uh, you know, I thought
I was doing her a favour,

that place is
full of her ghosts.

And another one now?

Did Tony's stepson have anything
to say about the sale?

[Barton] No. I-I didn't,
didn't go near him much.

Uh... [inhales deeply] Uh, uh,
what did you say your name was?

Alexa. Independent Customer
Satisfaction Research.

This is the weirdest customer
survey I've ever done.

[laughs]

Well, I like to be thorough.

Listen, um, I don't want you to
take this wrong, I... But, um...

Would you like to have dinner?

- You're in LA.
- Yes, I am.

[Barton] But we can
work that out.

You know how sometimes
you get a...

you get a... feeling?

You know?

[instrumental music]

[cell phone vibrating]

[groans] You've got to be
kidding me...

Oh, good news?

I came back for an appointment,

which I've just learned
has been cancelled again.

And I thought you came back
to meet with me.

So... American property
developer.

He's almost at
the picking-paint-colours

for-the-refit stage...

But...

When Tony dies, and the whole
deal is called off.

How did I miss that?

Oh, Barton's not a paper trail
kind of guy.

- Did Ivan know about the sale?
- Well, I don't know.

'Cause if he did...

He might've murdered Tony
to stop it.

Gold star to you, detective.

[instrumental music]

[Alexa] Morning, sunshine.
- No, no, no.

I didn't sleep well at all,
so this...

At a wellness resort?
That doesn't sound right.

Well, luckily
I'm on my way right now

to a relaxation massage.

Wait, with Sophie? Ivan's wife?

Yes. And the whole point
of a massage

is to relax and drift away.

I need you to find out
if Sophie or Ivan

knew that Tony was selling
this place.

- Uh, after my massage.
- During's good, too.

[sighs]

[Sophie] How's that pressure?

Mmm. It's brilliant.

So, has this place really been

in the same family
since forever?

Yeah. Ivan's great grandmother
had it built.

And I guess you and Ivan are
kind of obliged to carry it on.

No. I wouldn't say "Obliged."
We love it here.

So does our daughter, Evie.

- Oh. So you wouldn't sell it?
- We wouldn't, no.

But there was talk
a few months ago.

Tony was keen
to offload the place.

- Really?
- Yeah.

We have really different
ideas... or had.

Ivan and I are really into
health and wellbeing.

Petra and Tony are old-school.

Maybe Tony had enough
of the tension.

It's a big call,
deciding to sell the place

when it's been in the family
for so long.

[Sophie] Yeah.
I tried to stay out of it.

[chuckles softly] And luckily,
Petra was in the UK

visiting her cousin Stan
when that all happened.

[Sophie] She hates conflict.
- My favourite kind of person.

Yeah. In the end, Ivan knew that
fighting the decision would

upset his mum, so we did
a radical acceptance session

and, that was that.

A what session?

It's dialectic behaviour
technique.

So, once you accept
your reality,

you can move on in peace.

Mmm.

Cool.

[birds chirping]

Excellent. Well, you're all set
for the day.

Thanks very much for coming.

Well, it was really good.
Thank you.

You're welcome.

So glad you guys decided
not to sell this place.

Sorry?

I heard there was a buyer
sniffing around.

Who told you that?

Barton Wallwock.
The, uh, sniffer himself.

[chuckles softly]

Mum decided not to sell.

Yeah. Sophie and I
are committed.

We want to honour
the family legacy.

Cool.

Don't forget your mat.

So, Tony was the only one
pushing for the sale?

[Madison] According to Sophie,
yeah, but Alexa,

I was kind of hoping to have
this bath

by myself,
if you don't mind.

Well, I wasn't gonna jump in
there with ya.

No, I don't mind. But did you
confirm Petra's UK trip?

Yes, Petra went to the UK.

And, yeah, she has a cousin
Stan, there.

But she wasn't visiting him,
according to his Insta,

he was at a Gay Pride
event in New York.

Why would Petra lie about that?

Maybe she was having a fling
with someone in the UK?

Or maybe she and Tony
were splitting up?

I want you to find out
everything about that trip,

like, what she spent her money,
where she visited, all that.

Okay. Can I finish my relaxing
bubble bath first?

Alright. No need to shout.

[laughs]
What a piece of work.

Ooh, morning.

Oh, I could kill an espresso.

Everything alright?

It might be fun for you to treat
my family's tragedy as a murder

mystery weekend, but it's not
fun for anyone else.

Petra, that's not what
I'm doing at all.

I'm grieving.

Ivan, Sophie, Evie,
we all are.

We all wish we'd fixed that
bloody freezer door.

And you asking questions,
casting aspersions...

it's not helping.

This is not a joke to me.

Yes, I'm retired,
but sometimes I help the police

fill in missing details.

There aren't any
missing details.

No one told us that Tony was
about to sell to a developer.

Because it wasn't relevant.

It didn't cause tension
in the family?

Oh. We have our disagreements,

just like every other family
in the world.

Why did you pull the sale
after Tony died?

I don't know if you've ever
lost anyone close,

but it turns everything
upside down.

And some days it's hard enough
just to put one foot

in front of the other,
let alone do anything else.

I know.

You know, the worst coffee
I ever had was in London.

A flat white in a soup bowl.

Did you enjoy your time
in London?

Will I charge that to your room,
or would you like to pay now?

Oh, room will be fine.

[instrumental music]

[music continues]

[Morepork call]

- It's back again.
- What is?

The ghost that I saw last night.

What?

I went to the window,
and there was a ghost

in the garden.

Oh. Oh. We believe in ghosts
now, do we?

No. Usually no.

[Morepork call]

[Morepork call]

[intense music]

Oh.

What're you doing?

I've always wanted to
meet a ghost.

Hello?

[gasps]

[breathes heavily]

Oh. What are you doing here?

I was gonna ask you
the same thing.

Madison thought you were
a ghost.

[chuckles]

Sometimes I feel like one.

I have trouble sleeping.

Sometimes I go outside,
wander... listen to the night.

[inhales deeply]
I have insomnia, too.

Hm.

It started when my husband died,

and it just never
really went away.

I'm sorry.

Sometimes I think
it's out of guilt.

Why?

Because I'm alive and he's not.

[inhales deeply] Could that be
what yours is about?

Oh... might have had it worse.

It's hard to reconcile
the fact that...

I was wandering around outside
while he lay dying.

But...

I haven't really slept properly
for a year or two.

That's why we were
in separate rooms.

Oh, girl, you got to take
something for that.

I used to...
but pills just don't work.

That's why I went to London.
A sleep clinic there.

Well, that's a long way to go
for a sleep clinic.

It's a very good one.

Well, not good enough, clearly.

Clearly.

[humming]

[Alexa] Don't eat the nuts!
- Oh! Why are you like this?

They cost twelve bucks.

[exhales]

She says that she was in the UK

getting treated
at a sleep clinic.

But she told her family she was
visiting her cousin.

It's still a weird lie though.

Yeah. And get this,

her bathroom cupboard is
filled with sleeping pills.

[instrumental music]

Oh. Newbs. Oh...

Okay.

Where will I find
the beach towels?

Um, there's a cabinet
in the pool area,

according to the compendium.

- Mmm.
- Have a nice day.

Ooh. One more thing...
do you allow dogs here?

- Dogs?
- Yeah.

My little Noah
would love it here.

Ah... yeah. Why not?
Bring him next time.

- Okay, great. Thank you.
- No problems.

Yes.

What the hell are you doing?

Ah, um... is it-is it cool if
I check my Facebook on here?

No. It's really not.

Hey, bubs, can you just go
and wait by the car?

You know what,
my laptop ran out of juice,

and I'm just addicted to
social media.

So, I thought when I was walking
past, you know, I could...

Why don't you go
and get your mate,

and get out of here.
Right now.

We'll email you your invoice.

[music continues]

I thought you were supposed to
be good at this sort of thing.

Look, he's a very quiet walker.
I didn't hear him coming.

Bye, Petra.
Thanks for everything.

Oh. Actually...

Almost forgot.

What did you write
in the guest book?

Ah, "Spectacular views,
staff a little unfriendly."

Oh, hello!

[instrumental music]

[knock on door]

- Oh. Hey, Reuben. Come in.
[Reuben] Hey. How's it going?

[Madison] Always better
for seeing you.

Do you want a drink
or something?

Uh, no thanks.
I'm just passing through...

Oh, hey.
I brought your bread bag back.

Oh. Thank you so much.

You were supposed
to pick it up yesterday.

I know. Sorry. Ran out of time.

Why didn't you just
leave it here?

When?

When you were here
looking after the cat.

- Sorry?
- Uh. No, no. She's confused.

I said Mrs. Tobin was looking
after the cat. Not Reuben.

Uh, no. You said, Reuben.
Who's Mrs. Tobin?

Anyhoo... um, thank you so much
for this.

And I will drop fresh bread
to you on Friday.

Cool. And if you want someone
to look after your cat,

then, I'm up for it.

Noted.

In case Mrs. Tobin
isn't available.

- Who the hell is Mrs. Tobin?
- You don't know her.

- Are you gaslighting me?
- Forget Mrs. Tobin.

She's not very interesting.
Now what did you find?

Alright, I went through
all the browser history

from the resort computer.
Check out this Google search...

"How many sleeping pills
will cause an overdose?"

- Oh. Rookie mistake.
- The search was made at 3 a.m..

And who do we know who's usually
wandering around at 3 a.m.?

- Mrs. Tobin?
- Petra.

There's also another
frequently visited site,

a big diagnostic clinic
in London, plus an invoice.

Wow. That's an expensive
sleep clinic.

No. It's not a sleep clinic.

It specialises
in genetic conditions.

So, do you think that maybe
Tony was sick,

and someone helped him...
on his way?

Maybe. Go on, check it out.

Oh. Who's that?

It's Harry.

Sure, it's not Mrs. Barry?

Yeah. I see you.

This arrived at the station this
morning. Express post.

Uh... Oh. [chuckles] Oh my...

The bit about,
"We'd be better off if..."

-"If you weren't here." What?
- Check the date.

Oh, this is the day before
Tony died.

- Mmm.
- What?

I know this handwriting.
This is Petra's.

What a happy family.

- So, if Petra wrote this...
- And somebody else found it...

Then who dobbed her in?

[instrumental music]

[cell phone rings]

Yeah?

Hey, I have the disease
you're looking for.

- No. That did not sound right.
- Oh, yeah. Give it to me.

Alright. That didn't sound
right either.

This lab, their major project
right now is a clinical trial

into Fatal Familial Insomnia.

Sounds like a made-up disease.

Well, it's a terminal illness
that runs in families,

and it does exactly what
it sounds like, keeps you awake

until eventually you lose the
ability to function and you die.

Bloody hell.

I know. It's horrible, right?

Thanks for that.

[sighs]

Hello?

[instrumental music]

- Hello, madam.
- Hello.

Are you kidding me?

No. No, no, no. You're not...

you're not welcome here at all.

Ivan... Shush. Shush.

I'm not gonna be here long.
Petra...

Could I have a quick word
with you in private?

[Petra] How did you find out?

Your visits
to the London clinic.

My family don't know.
I'd like to keep it that way.

Well, that's very stoic.

But don't you think you could do
with their support?

I'm part of a new trial...

a drug that might
slow the symptoms.

All my life I've heard stories
about the women in my family,

and how they all went mad
in their old age.

You're not old.

[scoffs]

But I'm going mad.

I get mood swings,
I forget things.

I'm angry all the time.

And sometimes, I feel like...
making it stop.

I don't want Evie
remembering me

the way I remember
my grandmother.

Petra...

Did you kill your husband?

He was so set on selling...

and I didn't want to leave.

Ivan doesn't know I'm unwell.

Could I have some time to talk
to him before you...

Yeah. Sure.

[inhales deeply]
Only I don't do arrests.

Hey, can I have one of those?

Oh. Thanks.

[instrumental music]

Is this some kind of therapy?

You know,
I was doing some, uh,

research into
Fatal Familial Insomnia...

it is not a good time.

Oh, just a masterpiece.

Ah, yes! Voila!

Oh.

"Dear Tony, this is to say that
we can't go on like this.

Clearly we see things
a little differently."

Did Petra write this?

She did. Supposedly on the day
before Tony died.

This is definitely
her fancy hand-writing.

Oh, yeah. She wrote it alright.

But that comes from the top page
of her writing pad.

So?

So it wasn't written
before he died.

That was written yesterday.

[instrumental music]

So all the prep was done
and the meat was thawing...

Why did you go back
in that freezer, my friend?

[cell phone ringing]

Alexa.

Hey, there was a mop
by the bucket.

Did anyone check to see
if the mop was wet?

Uh, I don't know.
But what's the significance?

People have mops
in their kitchens.

Tony had a cut on his finger,
it looked fresh and deep.

- Where was the blood?
- I didn't see any.

Well... funny that.

Okay. I've, um, got to go, okay?

Wait here, please.

[sighs] Eighteen months ago,
when I heard that Will had been

arrested again, I, um,
decided to move from Australia

to be closer

so that he would have someone
who cared about him and I do.

I care about all of the rotten
decisions he's made

and there's been a few.

And I want to be here to help
him make better choices.

Because he's my brother,
and I love him.

I just want to be here
for him in a way that

I couldn't be
when we were younger.

If you granted him
parole here today,

I give you my word
that I will make it my job

to make sure
that he does not reoffend.

I note that your father
has convictions

for similar offences.

Yes. Our father was by no means,
a good role model but...

at the end of the day
that's just a reason

and-and not an excuse.

So...

Anything you'd like to add?

Oh, Alexa is right.
Uh, um... [clears throat]

I have no excuses.

No one's to blame for me
being in here except me.

Greedy...

stupid...

entitled.

I was all those
before I got arrested.

And I've hurt people
who didn't deserve it.

I gotta live with that.

But I-I know that if-if
you give me the chance,

I-I can start contributing
to the world,

instead of taking from it.

[Blake] We'll deliberate
and a decision will be made

in the next few days.

Thanks, sis. I think it was
better without the flash suit.

Thank you.

Well, you still owe me
1200 bucks.

- Yeah. I'm good for it.
-'Course you are.

Did you mean everything
you said in there?

What kind of a question is that?
Of course.

How are you gonna make it up to
the people you ripped off?

I don't know.
I'll think of something.

You've had more than a year
to think of something.

- Did you mean what you said?
- Yes.

[whispers] It was gold.

The bit that I am focussed on
right now, is the idea of

you not ever offending again.

- That's cool. I won't.
- Okay.

'Cause we've heard that before.

Well, maybe I'm a slow learner.

- Or maybe you're a liar.
- Oh. Come on. Take it easy.

I'm only doing
what I've got to do.

You don't know what it's like
living in a cell

where the previous tenant
left messages on the wall,

written in his own body fluid?

- Think about that.
- Wait. Say that again.

- Which bit?
- The thing about the wall.

The message on the wall, his own
body fluid. What are you doing?

[instrumental music]

I interviewed Petra.
Took her confession.

How quickly can you source me
some luminol spray?

There's a theory I want to test.

You don't think Petra
is telling the truth?

Oh, I just think maybe
Tony told us himself.

[female #1] Once a statement
to the Parole Board

has been retracted,
it can't be reinstated.

Do you understand that?

[Alexa] Yes, I understand.

I wish to retract my statement.

[female #1] You'd like that
struck from the record?

Yes, thanks.

Hey, this is confidential,
right?

[female #1] Yes.
Of course it is. Absolutely.

Thanks very much.

- Sophie!
- Hi.

Not sure you're welcome
back here.

Oh, pish. I won't be here long.

I've just come to take another
look at that freezer.

[door opens]

What now?

- Hello, Ivan.
[Ivan] I don't want you here.

Mum's sick,
and now, she's...

she's saying that
she deliberately killed Tony.

And how do you feel about that?

What kind of question is...

We were getting on
with our lives.

We're just a normal family
dealing with a-with a tragedy,

until you show up.

There's no such thing
as a normal family, Ivan.

[inhales deeply] You know,
I'm sorry

that your mother is suffering.

I'm sorry she's sick,
and I'm sorry that

she's given up on life.

Eh?

Yeah. She's gonna spend the rest
of it behind bars.

- She volunteered that.
- Oh, come. Hardly.

You harassed her,
you stuck your nose in.

She doesn't have much time left.

Which is quite convenient,
isn't it? You know?

A terminally ill woman
guilty of murder.

And it was murder.

Yeah. It was all about the sale
of this place

where you grew up,
where you wanted to raise Evie.

You didn't know that Tony
was pushing the sale

to fund your mother's treatment.

You thought he was doing it
to be greedy.

So after Tony set the oven that
night for his signature dish...

a dish he'd made
a thousand times before

you stuffed it up.

So you went and told Tony
about the disaster...

that he'd have to start again.

[instrumental music]

You offered to help,
and made him a drink

full of your mum's crushed up
sleeping pills,

just in case you needed him
to be a bit groggy.

Then, when he went into the
freezer to get the replacement

beef... all you had to do, was
push the door shut behind him.

[Tony] Ivan!

Ivan! Get the door!

Ivan!

Ivan!

Ivan!

Ivan!

But you'd already got the beef
out, hadn't you?

Cool story.

When Petra saw that the truth
was gonna come out,

she tried to save you.
She incriminated herself.

But it's not that easy, is it?
In fact, it gave her away.

She was prepared
to go to prison for you,

and you were gonna let her.

What happened to Tony
was an accident.

Oh, Petra didn't seem
to think so.

My mum is sick.
Her brain isn't working.

She knew exactly
what happened to Tony.

You know how she knew?

Tony told her.

Hey!

Tony had a cut on his finger,
and that was really baffling,

because even though the cut
was fresh,

there was no blood anywhere.

And then I realised,
he did it himself

in here, probably
on one of these meat hooks.

And he did it to tell us
who the murderer was.

[music continues]

That could mean anything.

Well, Petra didn't think so.

That's why she tried to clean it
up before she called the police.

I thought he was after
her money...

I didn't know that...

Is it cold in here?

Or is it just me?

Oh, Harry.

Good to see ya.

Hey. Stay in the sun.

Your daughter-in-law is a very
capable young woman.

She'll be alone.

She's got Evie.

[sobs]

And this place has a history of
very strong women at the helm.

You know, they say that
we only get given

what we can handle.
But...

Sometimes it'd be nice
not to have to be strong.

[instrumental music]

[Will] They turned down
my parole.

I heard.

Oh, that judge must have
a heart of flint.

Yeah. Or she could spot
a crap artist.

Did you really miss me?

- When we were kids?
- Every day.

Me, too.

Well, you know what?

Now you've got heaps more
free time to,

like, read those nice messages
on your wall.

Think how to be a better man.

Where there's a will...

You must be feeling pretty
insulted, though.

Why?

Thirty years a cop
and they didn't listen to you.

Oh, maybe they did a little bit.

[instrumental music]

[Madison] Alexa!

I'm in the bath!

Phone call for you.

It's Mrs. Tobin.
She says it's really important.

Oh. Sorry, Mrs. T.

Alexa doesn't want to speak
until you actually exist.

That's adorable.

You may leave now.

Oh, actually,
I did want to know

sundried tomatoes
or fresh on the pizza?

Actually, once a fresh tomato
is in the oven,

does that make it
an oven-dried tomato?

And what is the difference
between sun-dried and not?

Added sugar and olive oil.

Do you mind?

Nope. I don't mind at all.

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♪ Oh, yeah♪

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