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Who killed Cock Robin?

Who killed Cock Robin?

I, said the sparrow

With my little bow and arrow

It was I

It was I

Who saw him die?

Who saw him die?

I, said the fly

With my little eye

It was I

How about a front-wheel wobble, princess, eh?

Ian?

Pet?

May 7, 2009,

a coach driver travelling to Oodnadatta

reported a vehicle burning fiercely on the surface of Salt Lake.

It was registered to a Roberto Rosselini of Potts Point, Sydney.

No traces of human remains were found at the scene.

A nationwide search failed to locate Rosselini

or his companion Ian Kapsis."

Our guy?

Listen to the wind

Wonder what he's saying

Ooh, ooh

See that willow bend

Everything is swaying

Ooh, ooh

Seems to be a sadness in the sighing of the wind

Ooh, ooh

Wonder where he goes

Darling, can you hear me?

Ooh, ooh.

Come on, come to Kev.

- Don't! - Come on, give us a kiss.

Come here!

Come on.

Gdav, gorgeous!

No one's gonna save you this time.

Come on!

- Come on! Come on, come on! - OK!

- Come on, come on! - OK!

You gonna party with me?

I will if you let me go.

That's more like it.

You hurt my shoulder.

I didn't drive 1,000 miles to hear you bellyaching.

Where's your car?

Yonder, by the highway.

Get in it and go.

You're not gonna use that thing.

I'm not gonna count to ten, I'm just gonna shoot.

You're full of bullshit... Oh!

Fuck!

Oh! Oh, shit!

Shit, you shot me!

You shot me!

Oh!

Oh, look at all the blood!

Oh!

Oh, Christ.

- Am I gonna die? - No.

Press that on. Go on.

Oh man, it's throbbing.

Red and throbbing, huh?

Hey, that's my best shirt.

Oh, fuck.

Never been shot before.

Never shot anyone before.

What's your name?

Kevin, Small.

What did I ever do to you?

Look at you.

Sexy arse, silky blonde hair.

Bet it smells real nice.

Should have shot your dick off.

I need to get you to a hospital.

I'm not going with you. I'll make my own way, thanks.

- You can't drive like that. - I'll wait.

Someone's bound to come along.

It's your own fault.

You shouldn't bloody advertise if you're not selling!

Dog, some on,.

Come on.

Fuck it.

Glad you come by.

First human I seen in hours.

Ah, must be your lucky day. Hop in.

Oh, fuck!

- Boy I'm thirsty. - Yeah?

Shit.

Ah, don't worry about it. Bit of blood never hurt no one.

So, what does she look like, this sheila?

Oh, long, blonde hair.

Blonde hair, real long.

American?

Yeah. How did you know?

Good guess.

Pretty hot all right. That's why I give her one.

Did you now?

Had her gagging for more.

Couldn't get enough of that good Aussie loving.

You know what I mean.

That before or after she shot you?

We find this truck, we find the guy.

All we got to do is track down every beat-up F100 in the country.

YEP

Thought you liked long odds.

And what are you doing while I'm doing that?

We go back, check every crime scene they never found a body at.

Oh, working hard?

Sprung

- Kirsty. - Hi, Dave.

- You staying for lunch? - No, I can't.

Don't take any stupid risks, mate.

Are you sending him on a job?

Yeah, I'm leaving tomorrow.

Gonna be gone a while.

We're supposed to be spending the weekend on Shane's new boat.

One bark for left, two barks for right and straight ahead no barks.

Too late,

Shit.

I could really use a cup of coffee

and I got a Tyre needs fixing.

What part of Ireland?

Excuse me?

Are you from.

County Kerry, am I right?

Oh, I'm not Irish.

Now, now. I can pick an accent,

Everybody around here says so.

"Bernie O'Dell can pick an accent."

County Kelly.

Knew it.

- Why the face of the Madonna? - Can you read?

"On an otherwise ordinary night in 2001

"Wilma O'Dell went to the ladies' lavatory with a mop and bucket to clean

"and was struck dumb.

"A pattern had formed on the floor tiles under the wash basin

"in the shape of the face of the Virgin Mary."

Mum.

That night changed her life forever.

She had pancreatic cancer. And you know what?

Old cheese kicked on for another 12 years.

17.50 for that one, plus GST. We take cards.

10 per cent surcharge on Amex.

You must get a lot of visitors.

Busload of cancer patients once upon a time.

Not many lately.

But there must be a lot of people, not just tourists.

Everybody passes through the Madonna sooner or later.

Do you happen to know a man who drives a sky-blue Ford truck?

He's a shooter. He's tall with a big hat, red checked shirt.

Can't say he rings a bell, but...

Is it still there?

Faded away next day.

Never returned neither.

I still live in hope.

You got to, don't you?

Have faith.

Us Irish, we know that better than anyone.

Thanks.

Hey, he'?!

I got you,

You're safe.

About time. I've been here four hours.

- Hm? - Four hours!

Yeah, I'm good, thanks, brother. Thank you for asking.

- Any luck? - Yeah, I got her head in my saddlebag.

Fuck, you're a prick!

Have you got any idea how much money we've spent on fuel?

It's worth way more than that gun is.

It's not about the gun.

- No? - No, I want her to sing me a song.

You're carrying a stiffy for this little goose that ripped us off?

I'll flip you, all right?

Heads we go home,

tails we both go on, hm?

Heads we go.

All right.

I'll head east, you go north.

Back here same time tomorrow.

Why can't I go east?

What does it...

You go east, Kane, OK?

You go east, then.

Because Mum spoils you.

You go east.

You're always fucking jealous.

'Salt Lake 020. Didn't catch that.

'Despatch, you're breaking up.'

'A truck driver found a deceased person on East Valida Road.

'Sounds like mutilati0n's involved.'

'Whereabouts exactly?'

Lake Barge Despatch, this is Detective Sergeant Sullivan Hill,

Northern Territory Major Crime.

Any objections if I attend? Over.

Cause of death is major blood loss. That happens when genitals get sliced off.

What kind of psycho cuts off a man's tackle?

Woman with a grudge?

Tell me, you see any vehicles like this in the area today?

Haven't seen that car today.

- See any vehicles at all? - Been a lonely road today, mate.

You drive with your eyes closed, do you?

Petrol, number three.

Hey, you got any tea bags?

Irish breakfast? English breakfast?

No, normal.

And what about oranges?

- Over there. - Oh.

If it was a snake, it would have bit you.

I've seen you before, haven't I?

Nah.

Well, can I interest you in a souvenir pot holder?

- Nah. - Suit yourself.

Hey, I'm looking for a friend of mine, American sheila.

You know, long blonde hair.

Not bad looking.

Tall.

Nah, no one like that.

I never forget a face.

Everyone will tell you, "Bernie 0'Dell never forgets a face."

- Is that right? - Mm-hm.

- What about bikies? They come here? - Oh, lots. Too many to count.

- Ugly bastards. - Yeah.

I have seen you before.

Stop!

Johnny, help me!

Stop!

We're closed. Can't you read?

- Come back in the morning - Oh, come on!

This...

Oh... all right.

Look, make it worth your while, right?

50 for a tank of gas, yeah?

And, er... another for some information.

Prices go up after dark.

Looking for a cousin of mine.

She's American.

Young. She's good-looking. She's got blonde hair down to here.

- Probably travelling alone. - Wouldn't know, sorry.

Another fella looking for a girl like that.

Yeah? What fella?

Just a fella. Two arms, two legs, about as ugly as you.

- What about the girl? - Ah, you're out of luck.

I would have remembered a girl like that.

Fuck.

Seen an Irish girl, but.

Irish?

Short hair, travelling on her own.

Yeah?

Which way she's heading?

Dunno.

Nowhere just yet.

She left a Tyre here to be repaired.

Mm-hm.

What's she driving?

Help me.

Help me.

I was in a crash.

Help me.

Please,

You don't need the gun.

You wanted to escape pretty bad.

Got to find the guy who put me inside.

What did he do to you?

We did a job.

Armed robbery.

Someone got shot.

Died.

I got convicted for it.

But you didn't do it?

Left me to do 15 years' hard time without parole.

You know if you kill him you'll just go back to jail anyway.

An innocent man died.

Doesn't matter he was a jerk.

Someone's got to pay for it.

It won't bring them back.

I mean, it won't bring him back.

Do you want some food?

Yeah, that'd be great.

You got to turn that bit.

- You all right? - Yeah.

Are they after you?

They will be.

You got to tighten them properly next time.

That's what that's for.

Do you need a lift somewhere?

Nah, I got to get going.

I draw too much heat.

Thanks, huh?

I'll see you down the road somewhere.

My name's Eve.

Remember me? Back in Kutyukutyu.

You and me, we... we done a little jail time together.

When Johnny come marching home again

And then you snuck into our house and you ripped us off.

You pinched the housekeeping and you took my best gun.

Now what did we ever do...

There we go.

Now...

I got to say,

I'm not wild about the new hairdo.

A girl ought to look like a girl in my book.

Now, I'm sorry I had to hit you but you bloody well deserved it.

Hallo!

Hallo?

- Hallo. - Hallo.

This a good, er, camping place?

- What? - Camp here?

- Campingplats? - la, camp/ngp/ats,

We can camp here too also?

- Fuck off! - Fuck off?

Fuck off or I'll fucking torch your fucking van!

- You dipshit! - Help!

Help me!

Help!

Oi, shh!

- Itching for another smack, are you? - You want the gun, it's there.

It's not about the gun. Jesus, ain't you worked that out yet?

What do you want?

I need a woman,

give me kids.

I'm only 19.

Mum was only 16 when she had Ginge.

Look, you're ballsy,

you're not bad looking and you... you got a good head on your shoulders.

What's your name?

Cracker,

- Now, don't you be a hero, all right? - Get back.

- Don't you get any funny ideas. - Get back!

No, you put the gun...

Oh-

Oh, my God.

It's got a hair trigger.

Should have mentioned that.

What's your name?

Eve.

Eve.

I don't give discounts to nobody, bro,

not even CUIJS.

I'm happy to pay you full price, long as the coffee's good.

I'll grab a latte to go.

You really do believe in miracles.

I hear people come from all over, looking for a cure at this place.

Yeah, thousands of them. Run off our feet.

What are you looking for?

I'm looking for a girl.

American.

Can't help. Too many.

How about a blue Ford F100?

Never seen it before.

- You wanna have a think about that? - I gave you my answer.

How about this bloke?

Jog your memory?

Looks like my husband.

Late husband.

You realise that you're hindering a police investigation, don't you?

Mister, I'm not in the business of sucking up to cops.

Life's tough enough already, OK?

Just so you know, this girl that I'm looking for,

she's in a lot of danger.

You might be the only one that can help her.

I don't get involved, period.

On the house.

Jesus Christ!

'Can anybody deal? We got another dead body.

'Location: Darcy's Flat Road,

'approximately 10 Ks east of the Madonna café.'

'Salt Lake 020. We can deal.'

Got ourselves a Kane Jurkewitz from Kutyukutyu,

Western Australia.

Dingos haven't got to him yet so we're thinking it's a pretty fresh kill,

maybe less than 12 hours.

Kutyukutyu?

He's a long way from home.

Two suspicious deaths in two days within 50 Ks of each other.

What do you reckon the flower means, sarge?

Could be gang-related, payback.

I'll leave you with it, eh?

How's it going?

- You was here yesterday. - No I wasn't.

And you were bloody rude.

What do you want this time?

Oh, tea cosy and a pot holder.

That's more like it.

You know that American sheila I was telling you about?

She might be driving a white van.

- I remember an Irish girl in a white van. - Yeah?

Looked like she'd stuck her head under a mower.

What are you gonna do with her when you find her?

Good question.

'Acting on information obtained from the local community,

'I located Eve Frances Thorogood

'sleeping rough on the outskirts of Alice Springs town centre.

'Over the past two days I've had discussions with her

'in an attempt to persuade her to return home to the United States.

'Only time will tell if I succeed.'

"Convince" is better.

Whoa! Hey, hey, he?”-

Ow! What are you...

What are you doing? Hey, stop!

- Shut your face! - What are you doing?

Sully, please, stop it!

Please,

What the fuck, man?

What the fuck, man!

(“Was screeching)

That American blonde bitch,

you find her.

Yeah, mate.

People been looking for you.

Who?

Police?

Amongst others.

Northern Territory cop dropped in, asked about you.

Who else? Any local cups?

Nah, they're too busy chasing their tails over that bloke.

They tell me there's another one.

That's all I bloody need, serial killer killing my customers.

Who else has been asking?

Your cousin, another fella.

- Cousin? - Yeah, big bikie bloke.

What did you do? Steal the family silverware?

What other fella?

You were asking about that fella who drives a truck.

Him.

What did he say? Did he give a name? Did he say where he was going?

He mentioned he was going to Opalville.

He's got a contract there, shooting pigs.

No need to be nervous.

He's got no idea we're onto him.