All language subtitles for Deel 2

Ik wil je graag uitnodigen
voor een soort dienst.

for my son at Black Springs.

What's wrong with your room?

Mum's gone, so I'm in with you now.

Well, you could at least, like,
tidy up a bit.

It's a motel.
They have people for that.

Um...

...do you know how this thing works?

Shame!

Can you help me, please?

There you go.
Thanks.

Are you getting anywhere?

Just going through
Old Bill's diaries.

They're great, aren't they?

So, I started going backwards looking
for any reference to Black Springs.

There's family picnics
and birthdays all up to 1907.

But then from there back,

there's all these references
to conflict.

Read this.

"A spear was thrown..."

Yeah, well. It was a spearing.
Not uncommon.

Yeah, well,
all through the early 1900s,

it's all about little flare-ups.

Where are my glasses?
Can I borrow yours?

Um...

Here.

This. 1904.

March.

"Three more cattle missing.
Need to talk to local blacks."

July 3.

"Native threatens Richards
at Black Springs today.

"He fired to warn them off."

I've been through all of these.

The conflicts just get bigger
and more frequent.

Well, they were pretty tough
back then.

But then he stops mentioning it.
Well, what's the problem?

Dinner is ready.

Everything alright?

Yeah, yeah, yeah.
What happened to all the old records?

There used to be boxes
and boxes of them in the study.

Got chucked.

No, I kept them.
They're out in the shed.

Great.

Hey, what about dinner?
Yeah, no.

I'll get something later. Thanks.

So, what are you even looking for?

Tyson, the security guard.

Have to prove that
he passed through here

the night the boys went missing.

Wow. This is fun.

Is that him?

Rewind in slow-mo
when they come back in.

Tyson.

I got ya.

And he's not alone.

That guy on the bike is talking
to someone in the back.

Who's driving?
I don't know.

But if Tyson's a passenger,
he's just along for the drive.

Whoever's driving the car
is the one that's in charge.

And you've got to get them
coming back too.

Yeah, I do.
When did you get so smart?

Crystal, I'm sorry.

For what?

Well, your mum told me about
what's been going on back home.

You know, all the shit
that I leave behind

that you have to deal with.

But I'm proud of you, Crystal.
I'm proud of your fight.

Hey, you've got a job now,
you're a rich girl.

What don't you go to the shop
and get us some snacks?

You're cracked.

♪ I see shadows on the hill

♪ Up beside the old sawmill

♪ Where my people were killed

♪ I see shadows on the hill

♪ I see shadows on the ground

♪ Where the bones
don't make no sound

♪ Hidden so they can't be found

♪ I see shadows on the ground

♪ On the Old Glen Innes Road

♪ Where the great Mann River flows

♪ Men, women, children slain

♪ Buried up there on that range

♪ I see shadows on the hill

♪ Up beside the old sawmill

♪ Where my people were killed

♪ I see shadows on the hill. ♪

You haven't been up
all night, have you?

All the skirmishes,

all the fighting between
the local blackfellas

and the whites,
it all stopped in 1907.

Black Springs is the only natural
permanent water source in the area.

That's right?
Yeah. For 200 or 300 k, yeah.

In a 10-year drought.

Look at the stock numbers.

They'd been falling,
and then they jumped.

Why do you reckon that would be?

New water access for stock?

He ordered strychnine
on the 23rd of January 1907.

Yeah, well, that could've been for,
I mean, foxes, feral dogs.

I mean... it's not significant.

And then there's this...

...from the Chief Protector
of Aborigines to William Ballantyne,

confirming the accidental death
of five natives

on his property at Black Springs
a month after the strychnine order.

He poisoned them.

Shit.

Makes sense, doesn't it?
All the peaceful years after it.

Everything we were told
when we were growing up,

how the Ballantynes were fair,
how they were different...

...everything we worked toward...

What are we going to do?

Do?

It's already done.
No, it's not.

Not for them.
You didn't see Dot's face yesterday.

It was 100 years ago.

They were killed in our name.
Five people murdered for some water.

Well, welcome to the whole
of human history.

Yeah, I'm not talking about
human history.

I'm talking about me
and you and Dot. Us.

Look, um...

...we'll talk about it later,
alright?

Tony...

Dad.

Dad!

Are you going to work?

Is that them?

Yep.
I watched for half an hour more.

The trail bike doesn't come back

and it doesn't come
before them either.

That'd be the bike that was smashed
at the crossroads.

I've got to go to work.

OK, bub.
See you.

Thank you.

Thanks.

You need to leave it alone, Em.
We're trying to sell the place.

You go making apologies,

the papers start writing stories
about massacre sites.

Now, a lot of people won't care,
but a few might.

Certain parties...

...might not want to be
associated with it all,

pretend they don't,
and drop the price.

Either way, we lose.

Where is this coming from, Tony?

You want to take
a million-dollar haircut

because of something
someone did 100 years ago?

Someone we never even met?

I'm not selling.
Are you hearing this, Linda?

I want to stay here where I was born,

and I want to find out some way
of not feeling ashamed

every time Dot looks at me.

"Ashamed"? What are you
talking about, "ashamed"?

Where's the shame?
We've done nothing wrong.

It was a crime.
It has to be answered.

How?

What are you going to do -
say sorry, hold a healing ceremony?

It won't change a bloody thing.
I don't know.

I want no part of it, Em.

You are part of it, Tony.

Emma.

I'm sorry I didn't know.

So, you've done your homework, then?

Do you want to sit down?

Obviously, there'll be no memorial.

I keep thinking of, um...

...what I can say to you,
but nothing...

I just never, you know...
I... I never...

I mean, I know it went on.
I mean, we all know.

But I just never thought...

...my family, you know...

I just never...
I didn't ask the question.

Look, Emma...

...your mob had forgotten.

But you know now.

That shows some respect.

Doesn't feel like enough.

Yeah.

I'll see you around, Emma.

I think someone is watching me.

Who?
I don't know.

What can I do about it?

Well...

...you said all
I had to do was keep quiet.

Yeah, well,
you're not in jail, are you?

Yeah, but...

...I'm scared.

They were outside my mum's house.

Marley, I can't get mixed up
in this shit.

They've charged me with murder.
I'm up for fucking murder.

Yeah, well, you're going to get off.

You've already got bail,
and you've got a good lawyer.

Did he tell you to talk?
Did he tell you to say anything?

No. He said, "Don't say a word."
Exactly.

If you tell them
what actually happened out there...

...then we will both go to jail
and I will lose Ava.

You already took Reese from me.

Don't talk.

Cedric, I need to talk to Marley,
please.

You better talk to Mum.

What happened?

Marley!

Hey, Marley! What's going on?

Uncle!

You have to help me.

Shit, we've got to get you home,
boy.

I ain't going on.
Marley, don't joke.

I ain't going home ever.
Hey. Come on.

Here. Marley...

Here, get this thing off me.
Mate, that's not going to work, boy.

Here. Come here. Come here.
Here, give it here.

Give it here. Give it to me.

I won't make it in jail.

You understand?

They'll get me.
Who will?

Marley, who?

Doesn't matter.
They're outside Mum's house.

Marley, slow down. Who?
Who? Who is it?

Look, if I'm gone,

then they won't be able
to hurt Mum and Ced.

Hey, no-one's going to hurt anyone.

Just take a breath
and we'll sort it out.

I can't live in this town.
I'm not like you.

I can't face the shame and the hate.

I can't do it.

Shit.

You've got to give me the knife.

You've got to help.
Hey.

Please, Uncle.

Help me.

Marley, it's too late.

Marley!

Where is he?

They already took him.

Give me the key to Marley's cell.

- Sarge?
- Jay?

You want evidence?
Take a look at this.

Tyson...
on his way out with three mates.

One of them doesn't come back.

Check out the tray on the dual-cab.

I reckon it's the bike from
the crime scene at the crossroads.

Those three guys are the reason
why Marley is not talking to us.

Tyson is in jail,
but two of them are still out here.

Fuck.
Now, this is it.

This is when we tell Marley
what we know

and tell him that
we can protect him.

Sharma, give us five.

All the way out.

It's too late...

He broke bail.
State command's involved now.

He's got to be at the prison
in three hours.

So delay it!
I can't.

I've got a transport order.

And even if I could, I've got no
authority to interview him again.

So you're going to send
an innocent kid to jail.

Tyson's going to kill him in jail.

It's a three-hour drive.
You're not interviewing him.

You're just having a chat.
OK.

Muller, you stay here.
Detective Swan will drive him.

Come on, Marley.

Here's your phone.
Thanks.

Hang on.

Take my car.

I know you didn't kill Reese.

Tyson and his mates,
they ambushed you, right?

They will get you in jail.

The only way that
this will end well for you

is for me to get those blokes
that did it.

You need to tell me what happened.

Get down!

Are you OK?
Yeah, I'm OK.

Time to start talking!

Look, this is bullshit.

You shouldn't be living like this.

I don't have a choice, boy.

Did Reese tell you
who raped Shevorne?

No. He wouldn't tell me who.

But I'm going to find out, Uncle.
I promise.

Tell me who it was.

It's better you don't know anyway,
bruz.

Oi. Thought you might've
been the cops.

Reese said this wasn't about drugs.

It has to be. What else could it be?

She doesn't look like her father.

Who told you?

If your attacker
is still out there,

we have to know who he is.

I can't tell you.

Why not?
Because you don't understand.

Well, then help me.
Help me understand.

Shevorne!