Original subtitles

[sombre music playing]

[John voice over] Previously on The Edge of the Bush.

I got three children.

[Simon] Why dont you see them?

[Karen] Something happened out there,

in the bush, between them. Craig and Sandra,

changed everything.

[Craig] Rebeccas put a video of me online.

WorkCovers gonna be after me.

If you're gonna keep acting like this,

you can go back and live with your wog Dad.

-[Jason] Whos that, Karen? -Oh, its just Mum calling from the home.

-Hows Rebecca? -Shes fine.

Who are you?

I'm your cousin.

-[dramatic music playing] -[slurping]

[thunder rumbles]

Look, I'm not leaving until I've spoken with your father, Craig.

Hes not my father!

How many times do we have to tell you, you little idiot?

Hes not our father! Hes my Mums stupid boyfriend.

Wa-- wait. Whats going on here? Arent you Rebecca?

Yes, I'm Rebecca!

I am Rebecca and this is my house!

My Mums asleep!

I'm an online sensation!

What are you doing here? Whats going on?

[screams] I'm going out of my mind!

[Ryan] Rebecca. Rebecca!

Someone is lying to you.

I don't know how to make you see, but Craig is your father.

No, what? No, my Dads a wog in Adelaide!

[Rebecca sobs]

What about me? Is Craig my Dad, or…

What? I dunno.

[Ryan] Look.

Heres an album that your Dad made.

Yeah, its not me…

[dramatic music playing]

I remember the night I made it to the edge of the bush.

[Craig continues eating crisps]

I almost made it clear.

It shouldn't have happened.

I wanted to run, from what I'd done.

What wed done.

I'm sorry. It was all my fault.

I saw the bush.

-[dramatic music playing] -[Craig shouts] Sandra!

Sandra!

-Anyway, come on. Its late-night rush. -Mm.

Can still fell a few albums if I get down the shops.

Sorry. [groans] Sorry.

[mutters] Touch my stuff. I'll touch your stuff.

Look, I'm sorry that I threw your meat out, John.

But it was really very rancid.

Why dont we listen to some music?

Unless you got a song about meat, or dirty rat dogs who throw out meat.

I don't care!

Oh, you like a bit of country music, eh?

Bush ballads.

I used to sing 'em for the kiddies. You know…

♪ With the kangaroos And wallaroos and Dingo ♪

♪ Dango ♪

Dont go, Daddy! Daddys gotta go! Hes going into the bush, Sandra!

-What? -What?

You got a bit of a pong up, mate.

Not nice. Um, hey, whats this?

Isnt that…

Yeah, isnt that your son, Craig?

-No! -This woman. I know her from somewhere--

No, no, no, no, no!

Not them. Dont touch this!

Just leave my stuff alone!

John, whats wrong?

They ran off, the two of them.

Did something unspeakable.

Filthy.

[stutters] Who did?

My son Craig and my daughter Sandra.

Tore the family apart.

Wait.

Whose baby is that?

[dramatic music playing]

I'm goin' up to the pub on Friday,

‘cause theres a man there who can give me access to any video I like,

but he tests you for a range of chronic diseases, you see.

-Hes situated himself-- -Uh, listen, John, um…

How about I go down the shops and get some fresh meat for tomorrow.

-Oh, now were talking, beefy boy. -Yeah.

Oh, and I know you took my wallet, by the way.

Someone has!

And tell the neighbour I havent been interfering with his bins.

And I havent been touching his dog!

[front door closes]

I'm sick of being accused of touching everybodys dog.

[dramatic music playing]

I've crunched the numbers,

and uh, the studio just isnt making enough money to stay afloat.

God! It was the best studio in the country when we were kids.

Now its falling down around my ears.

No one wants to do calisthenics here anymore, Jase.

Even though its a dynamic artform,

where gymnastics and dance come together,

and friendships and confidence are fostered.

[sighs] How bad is it?

If things dont pick up, I cant see you guys still being open in six months time.

Oh, what?!

-How dare you say that to me! -No! Love! Love!

-Dont lash out. -No Jason, leave it!

Dont lash out, love. Its not all his fault.

[sighs] Well, what can I do? Can I re-mortgage it?

Could I negative gear it?

I think you're getting a little confused as to what negative gearing actually is.

Its a common mistake.

Um, negative gearing refers to a common practice whereby an investor--

[both] Shut up!

Yep, alright, um… [clears throat]

I just need the permission of…

Margot Watts to do anything like that.

Now thats your mother, isnt it?

No, no, no, no, no, no. Dont tell her.

Dont tell her things are going badly.

Love, youve gotta tell her

sooner or later. You cant keep doing this.

Alright? You gotta stand up to her.

[cries] I'm useless, I'm no good!

Stop it.

[cries] They all left me here! I did my best!

-[gasps for air] Nuh. -Darl--

I'm having a panic attack. Nuh, I'm going!

-You're not. -I'm gone.

[sighs]

[cries] I'll just bloody sell the studio! [gasps for air]

You know you wont do that.

[gasping] I bloody will!

-You wont. Hey, what does it foster? -[Karen continues gasping for air]

Friendship.

-[Jason] What else? -It's dynamic.

It bloody is.

Were the only ones that can bring gymnastic and dance together!

I've gotta make this place great again, Jase.

Thats my girl.

[Karen chuckles hysterically]

♪ My Woopys got beautiful hair ♪

[both] ♪ And beautiful eyes And beautiful thighs ♪

♪ And beautiful hair ♪

[Rebecca sobs] No! I'm never gonna believe you!

Look, theres only one person whos going to make you see the truth…

Craig.

-[thunderclaps] -[dramatic music playing]

Craig?

Yeah. Yeah, Craig, my mothers boyfriend.

If we could just work out how I fit into this it might all,

-you know, start to add up. -No, Glen!

Actually no, get out!

Yeah, get out! Dog!

No, you get out too, dog. Get out!

-I fuckin' live here! -I don't care, get out!

-[Glen groans] -[Rebecca cries]

Wake up, Mum! Wake up, wake up!

♪ Goin' down to beef country ♪

♪ When the beef run free ♪

♪ I'm going down to beef country ♪

♪ Where the beef eat weeds and seed ♪

♪ I belong in beef country ♪

♪ Beef countrys where I need to be ♪

Thank you so much.

-[clapping] -Thank you. Thanks.

Ah, Sandra?

What?

What did you say?

No one calls me that.

Sandra Watts, daughter of John Watts?

No, my names Dusty, okay? I don't know what you're talking about.

Can't remember if you wanted it flurried or not.

Craig. No, I'm from the Department

-of-- -Oh! Oh God!

Oh, this is it! Oh, they get you eventually!

Me neck! Ah, me neck! Ohh!

[Craig] Its WorkCover, this is it!

Oh my God!

[emotional music playing]

[whispers] Oh, God.

[Announcer] And now the Watts with Destiny Zero.

[clapping, applause]

[Jason] What's going on, disco tits?

[emotional music continues]

-How good did you look? -Yeah.

We were the best! Mum made sure of that.

Maybe its time to track 'em all down, love.

Oh, even if I wanted to, Jase, I wouldnt know where to start.

[emotional music with vocalization]

♪ I'm going into beef country ♪

♪ Where the beefs run free ♪

♪ I want to be in beef country ♪

♪ Beef country is all I see ♪

♪ Now I was born in beef country ♪

♪ And my daddy was a beef man ♪

♪ He use to take me to The beefs in the morning ♪

♪ And say, "Dusty hold out your hands." ♪

[Glen yells]

♪ Beef country ♪

♪ Where the beefs run free ♪

♪ I want to be in beef country ♪

♪ Beef country is all I see ♪

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