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MAN: Hey, what does Muhammad say about a man

who takes the life of another?

You will not escape!

In the investigation into the death of Kamal Basha,

you're the number one suspect.

A man who has killed, his life can be taken in return.

It's up to the relatives of the dead.

They could be merciful.

Or not. You've been following me.

I was following Hunt. What were you doing with him?

It's none of your business.

Right now, anything to do with John Hunt is my business.

Not if it's got something to do with another job,

and if you've buggered that job up--

We were told to back off.

Drug squad wanted him.

How'd the drug squad get priority over armed robbery?

He was my geek. I was looking after him.

That's the way we used to do things back then.

I know it was you, because I was there.

I have a son!

I have a son!

[singing]

[siren wailing]

[theme music]

How long has he been out?

No idea.

That's very helpful, mate.

Who found him?

We got an anonymous call from a woman saying here

was trying to drown her husband.

Uniforms found Malik unconscious.

No sign of anyone else.

What were you doing with Hunt?

ZANE: Where is he?

You tell us.

I left him there.

I left him there on the edge.

CELIA CHO (ON TAPE): He's drowning him.

He's pushing him under.

He's gonna kill him!

MAN (ON TAPE): OK, calm down and tell me where you are.

CELIA CHO (ON TAPE) Blacklands Caravan Park.

Please, he's trying to kill--

MAN (ON TAPE): The caravan park at Blackland.

CELIA CHO (ON TAPE) Yes. Oh, my god.

He's got him in the water.

Please, stop him.

MAN (ON TAPE): OK, OK.

Who's being assaulted? CELIA CHO (ON TAPE) Jamie!

By a cop, a detective.

MAN (ON TAPE): Is he arresting him or assaulting him?

CELIA CHO (ON TAPE) I just told you.

He's drowning him.

He's pushing him under.

He's gonna kill him!

You IDed the call?

MAN: The phone was Hunt's.

- Is he answering it? - He's disappeared.

I told you to stay away from Hunt.

You told me you'd help me.

I said I'd look into it.

But you couldn't wait. You had to go in yourself.

He shot my father.

I was after a confession, and I got one.

Oh, you think that confession is gonna stand up in court?

If Hunt isn't found, the only thing standing up in court

is gonna be you, accused of his murder.

He was still alive when I left him there.

Oh, are you sure about that?

ZANE: Yes, I'm sure.

I left him there, I headed back to my car,

and someone knocked me out! - It wasn't Hunt?

No way. Too quick.

Who was it, then?

Someone trying to protect him.

You're unstable, Malik.

You're becoming paranoid.

I recruited you into this unit, and I've gone

out of my way to support you. ZANE: I appreciate that.

But I will not continue to support you while you threaten

the reputation of this team.

Thomas Nevin, do you know who he is?

He's in the anti-terrorism unit.

Two weeks ago, he approached me about recruiting you

to his team.

- Me? - Yes, you.

Hard to believe, given the current state of affairs.

Now, how am I supposed to recommend you

when you can't even control yourself

with a low life like Hunt?

Now, you take 24 hours off.

And for god's sake, get a grip.

Get out.

Look, I didn't kill him, all right?

I wanted to, but I didn't.

Yeah, well, you shouldn't have went in there alone.

I've gotta find him.

Has anyone done a call charge record on his mobile?

Yeah, well, just leave that to me.

I'm taking you home.

Oh.

That's it.

Good boy.

You're very brave.

You and Ahmed need to stay away from these boys.

Find somewhere else to go.

Any answer on Hunt's mobile yet?

OK, OK.

All right, bye.

If he was at the Islamic school,

he would not have to suffer like this.

Ma, you can't protect him from these things.

He is a child, Zane.

We can't afford a private school, can we?

You know that.

Amir, come here.

What happened?

They were on us.

What did I tell you to do?

You gotta defend yourself, yeah?

After that? - Tell the teacher.

You go to the teacher, and you let them handle it, yeah?

Go back to your mum.

Look who's talking.

Come on, Amir.

Put this on it.

Ow, ow, ow.

Shh, Amir.

[siren wailing]

This is where it ends.

[phone ringing]

Yeah?

KOA (ON PHONE): Zane, we found Hunt.

I told you not to come.

He's done you a favor, [inaudible]

He didn't jump.

Well, jump, push, whatever.

He's dead.

This is all over.

No, it's not over.

He had to have known he was signing his death warrant

by coming down to Sydney.

You think the southwest syndicate caught up with him?

Whoever it was wanted him.

They wanted something out of him.

Well, not necessarily.

Well, why waste time holding him up in an apartment?

CROWLEY: Maybe they wanted some bloody privacy.

Well, why would you call pushing someone

out of a building private?

OK, OK, enough.

So so far, we have only one witness.

Is that correct? - That's correct.

Woman next door heard some muffled

screams through the wall.

No one else saw anything, heard anything?

If they did, they're not prepared to talk.

There was no CCTV on the apartment block.

All right.

Anything to indicate a struggle before the victim went over?

Yeah, we found a broken chain with a gold medallion.

What about forensics?

Skin cells underneath the victim's nails

and, well, he landed his head, so he

could have been thrown off.

[phone ringing]

Have we done a--

Zane Malik.

Yes, sir.

Yes.

No problem.

Zane.

- Mr. Nevin. - Hey, Zane.

Sit.

My father was a petroleum engineer.

I was brought up in Libya.

I did a stint in Cairo in my early teens.

Really?

Short black, thanks.

Zane, we've had a position open up.

We're looking for people with policing experience,

some undercover technique, and someone who can liaise

with the Arabic community.

So you'd go in as team leader at sergeant level.

You know, and think about it.

You have all the resources in the world behind you.

You know you'll be able to do the job properly.

It'll be a chance to make a big difference.

The position's gonna be advertised,

but I want you to reply through it to your chain of command.

Hey, how'd it go with Nevin?

How'd you know?

He called for you earlier.

He wants me to apply for a job.

You should go for it.

Have they got any room for Samoan prince?

[inaudible]

You're halfway there.

Your skin's the right color.

Hey, piece of rubbish we found at the apartment

turns out to be torn off an envelope.

Looks like an address.

Any in range?

Someone tried to flush it down the toilet,

so it's hard to make out, but we do have an area code

and what could be a post office box number.

Look, I need you to trace it for me.

Even if you've got to go through every last private box

at that post office.

How we getting with that call charge record on his mobile?

Whole heap of calls were made to this number.

Celia Cho.

28 years old.

Any relation to Bruce Cho?

He's in the South Wales syndicate.

Yep, same address.

Just run a subscriber check with a frequent number

from Hunt's mobile records.

Looks like Hunt's girlfriend could be related to Bruce Cho.

Bruce Cho?

He's a tough one to pin anything on.

He always manages to distance himself.

Well, that probably suits you just fine.

What do you mean by that?

Well, Hunt been taken out means

some of your nasty skeletons remain safely

locked in a closet, doesn't it?

It's just killing you, isn't it?

All those years you spent running around, trying to find

Hunt to pay for what he did.

Someone else got to him first.

What I wanted was to see the man who hurt my father be

brought to justice.

I'm gonna find out whoever got in the way,

with or without your help.

Hello.

Can I offer you something to eat?

Oh, we've eaten, thanks.

Do you know a person by the name of Celia Cho?

Celia's my daughter. Why?

MAN: We need to speak to her.

Any idea where she is?

My daughter is an adult. I don't keep

track of er every movement.

What's this about?

We're investigating the murder of John Hunt.

Do you know anything about that?

I heard, of course.

Do you know anyone who would want him dead, Mr. Cho?

James had many enemies, Detective Malik.

Yourself included.

Are you sure you won't have something to eat, Detective?

Sicuan pork, perhaps?

Oh, thank you, but I--

I can only eat halal pork.

Of course.

My mistake.

Your daughter was most distressed

when she made that phone call.

I'm sure just like us, you're anxious to know

that she's safe, yeah?

We'll be in touch.

[knocking]

Just needs a signature and a letter of recommendation.

This is a great opportunity.

I'm sure you'll do well.

I'll be very sorry to lose you, of course,

if your application was successful.

ZANE: Thanks.

It's gotta go to Crowley.

Do it properly.

Get signed off by a team leader first.

So through death a man meets justice.

No, baba.

Justice hasn't been done.

You suffer.

Mum suffers.

You've forgotten the story.

The young man from Baghdad who saw

death in his uncle's garden.

Baba.

Tell me, Jidoo, what does death look like?

Who knows?

It was terrifying.

The young man knew what it was.

It was death coming to get him.

So he fled to Samarra.

Where's that?

Samarra's far away.

Far, far away from here.

So his uncle went out to the garden, looking for death.

"Death, what are you doing, frightening my nephew?"

Death apologized.

"I didn't mean to frighten him.

In fact, I have an appointment with him

in Samarra this very evening."

I don't get it.

It was the nephew's destiny to die then and in that way.

Give us the money!

- No. - Give us the money!

- Zane, give him the money! - Shut up!

I'm gonna kill him.

Give us the money, or I'll blow your brains out.

Give us the money!

What's wrong?

Nothing.

He's gone now.

He's dead.

Yours?

Yup.

Is that your dad?

No, he's my granddad.

- Where's your mum? - She's inside.

What are you doing here?

Matthew, come inside.

You called AAA the other night, didn't you?

That was you, wasn't it?

I saw what you were doing.

You were trying to kill Jamie. - But I didn't kill him, did I?

Someone else did.

Someone knocked me out and kidnapped him.

You were there. You were part of it.

No, I wasn't.

Then you were used to get him, 'cause someone

dragged him from the river, tortured him, and murdered him.

- What's it to you? - Who was it?

Who was it?

You wanted him dead, Zane!

Is Matthew his son?

Is he?

Yes.

Then help me.

What did they want?

What did they want?

Tell me now. - He wanted us back.

- Who, who? - My father wanted us back.

He couldn't find us.

You've gotta go, because he'll have people watching the house.

Go where? Where, where?

Well, we're gonna go to South America.

We were gonna be together, but they--

Who?

Two men.

They came to the house where we were hiding.

They kicked the door in, grabbed Matthew, grabbed me.

Did you know who these men were?

- No. - Listen to me.

Your son's father was brutally murdered.

They threw him off a building.

Do you want Matthew growing up with the men who did that?

- I have no choice. - I'm giving you a choice.

Of course you've got a choice. You've always got a choice.

But you don't know my father.

He would have me destroyed if he thought

he was gonna lose his grandson.

Your father's only as powerful as people allow him to be.

Now, you've got a chance to stop it.

And I wanna help you, but you've gotta

tell me who these guys are.

If you can't do it for yourself, do it for your son.

It's here.

[shutter clicking]

Upstairs, please.

Bruce Cho is a very good customer.

He's my best customer, in fact.

Why is that?

He buys more seafood than anyone else, which

means he gives me more money than anyone

else, which makes me happy.

How long you been doing business with Cho, Mr. Teng?

18 months, maybe.

You have any other business with him?

I heard the rumors about Mr. Cho.

He buys my fish.

That's all.

Fishy business, not funny business.

Did you hear about the man who fell off

the building Wednesday night?

He died.

It's only a couple of blocks away.

I heard. That's terrible.

His name was John Hunt. You know him?

- No. - What about Cho?

Do you think China Cho knows him?

I have no idea.

Sir, we think it's possible that John Hunt

was thrown off that building.

- Really? - Yeah.

That's not good.

These are fit-looking dudes you have here.

You wouldn't need any forklifts with them around.

It'd take guys at least that big

to haul a man up to that window.

What's that gotta do with me?

Why are you telling me all these things?

KOA: Because of your relationship with him.

We think it's fisher than what you're letting on.

Now, I understand that he's your best customer.

And should any problems arise, he could

quickly become your worst.

Thank you for your concerns. I'm sure I'll manage.

I'm sure you will.

That's my number.

Just in case.

Hey, remember that fragment of an envelope

we found at the apartment where they took Hunt?

Yeah.

We traced back the post office box number to a vacant unit

in Marrickville.

Any forwarding address?

Yeah, 35 High Street, Punchbowl.

- All right. - I'll check it out.

Thanks.

Have you contacted the Asian Crime

Squad about this Tam Hok Teng?

Yeah, he's not a target of theirs.

I wanna check out this place in Punchbowl.

[siren wailing]

Police!

Don't move!

Clear!

Clear!

Clear.

Clear.

Here!

Two bodies, both male, heads and hands missing.

So two witnesses without heads.

Makes it hard for 'em to testify in court.

Will you excuse us, please.

Hey, why didn't you tell us you knew where your daughter was,

Mr. Cho?

She's at your house, and she's very distressed.

My daughter's made some unfortunate

decisions in her life.

Now she suffers.

So she'd should just listened to her father, none of this

would have happened.

As a father, you watch your children make choices.

You cannot make them for them.

Except in your case, you can just simply eradicate

those choices all again.

I'm sorry?

Are you missing anything, Mr. Cho?

A necklace, a gold medallion?

CHO: No.

ZANE: Two men were found today, who worked

for an associate of yours.

Both of their heads were missing.

Do you know anything about that?

I find your line of questioning insulting.

So unless you have a warrant, I'd like you to leave.

Oh, we're leaving.

I just hope you're right about that necklace.

Because DNA being what it is, whoever lost it

probably made a fatal mistake.

I dreamt I shot Crowley last night.

Maybe you need to take some time off, see the imam.

Whatever you need to do.

No, easiest thing to do is just move on.

Internal Affairs haven't given up on you.

When did this arrive?

This morning. I'm sorry.

I thought it had all been dealt with.

So well I'm gonna lose my career because some prick from

IA who's out to get me accuses me of killing

some two-bit drug dealer.

Don't assume the worst, Ray.

You gotta look at that application.

It's still in the in-tray.

Why?

Because you gotta wait your turn like everyone else.

Thought you'd put it on the fast-track,

you're given the chance to see the back of me.

Why do you think you need special treatment?

I don't know.

I just want that application form in by the due

date, which is tomorrow.

Poor, dumb sod.

You actually think this is a promotion, don't you?

You really do think you're something extraordinary.

They're not calling you because you

solved the Wanda Beach murders.

That's [inaudible] They're just chasing brownie points.

You're just gonna be their [inaudible]

a glorified interpreter.

You've got until 10:00 AM tomorrow morning.

Then I'm gonna tell on you.

On what grounds?

If you really wanna find out, keep screwing me around.

So you threw the first punch.

He spat on our shirt.

He called us "towelheads." We're supposed to ignore that?

Who's "he"?

I can't help you until you tell me what this guy's name is.

Amir?

I don't your help.

Amir, please.

I see.

So how are you gonna deal with it?

What are you gonna do?

We're gonna smash 'em, so they never touch us again!

You see? An eye for an eye!

As long as he stays at this school,

the fighting will continue.

It's not the school.

Amir, you gotta show 'em you're better than that.

You understand me?

Come here.

I know you hate these guys.

You want 'em to pay.

I know you wanna hurt 'em.

But you're gonna hurt yourself.

Look at me.

You understand?

You're gonna hurt yourself and others by being so stubborn.

Come here.

I just-- I don't know.

I don't want him to turn out like me.

I do.

You're a good man.

[praying in arabic]

Dad, what's this?

Where'd you get it?

The shed.

[siren wailing]

Zane Malik.

ZANE: What do you want?

Information that you've got explosives in your shed.

Yeah, I'll bet you do. Who called you?

Here's the search warrant and the occupier's notice.

You'd better read 'em.

Dad's in trouble, right?

AMINA: He has nothing to hide.

Mrs. Malik, we need to do a search.

No, no.

That's my chair.

Don't move it.

No, no, no.

No, please, that belongs to my grandfather!

Zane, they can't do this.

They can't come in here and take our things.

You don't need to make a mess.

'Cause I want my chair.

We all gotta go.

Just come over here.

Get out of their way.

It's gonna be all right.

It'll be all right, OK?

Hey, I gotta go with these men.

I've gotta answer some questions, all right?

I need you to look after your mum and your sister for me,

all right?

Can you do that?

Call mum at the shop.

Tell her to come home.

When Koa arrives, get him to talk to the neighbors,

see if anyone saw someone approach the house

in the last 24 hours, OK?

It's OK.

I'll look after your dad.

You've done nothing wrong.

MARIAM: Baba.

Gotta go.

Mr. Malik, you're a Muslim. Is that correct?

Yes.

How would you describe yourself?

Conservative, hard line, fundamentalist?

None of the above.

What's this got to do with the explosives found in my shed.

We'll decide what's relevant and what's not.

I'm a tolerant Muslim. I'm loyal to this country.

I've just been asked to apply for a job

with the anti-terrorist unit, eh.

You'd think if there was a security issue,

someone would have picked up on it.

Regardless of what you've been offered,

you need to satisfy us that you've

got nothing to do with what was found on your property.

OK.

OK, now you regularly attend mosque, often on Fridays,

less regularly on Saturdays. - You go to church on Sundays?

What about you? You Catholic, Protestant?

We're not here to discuss our religious beliefs.

What are we doing discussing mine?

Do you have any Muslim heroes, Mr. Malik?

Muhammad Ali.

Apart from supporting heroes.

None that I wanna discuss with you.

We've downloaded information from your computer.

In the past month, you visited over 20 Islamic internet sites.

You've also registered to attend a number of lectures

by Islamic religious leaders, one of them at the Lockhart

Mosque by a Saudi Mullah by the name of Omar Ali, who's widely

known to promote a separate Islamic world

and anti-Western philosophies.

It doesn't matter who I've listened to or where I've been.

I know nothing about the explosives found in my shed.

Please answer the question.

Yes, I went to that mosque.

I left about 10 minutes after I got there.

I didn't like what the mullah was saying.

Even still, I think he was marginally

more intelligent than you two.

Where have they taken Zane?

I'd say they're in the central office

to ask him some questions.

I've spoken to Patricia Wright.

She's in close contact.

Excuse me.

Where is he?

The feds have taken him. Who called 'em.

That's what I wanna know.

What's your relationship with a Mr. Wadi Beher?

His wife's a friend of my wife's.

How well you know him?

I seen him at big family functions, get-togethers,

that sort of thing.

What do you know about his travel arrangements?

Not a lot.

Did you know he went to Afghanistan last April?

Yeah.

Do you know while there he attended a training

camp run by Islamic extremists?

If you knew that, I would have thought

you'd have organized for him to be abducted

and taken away for torture.

Put the question to you again.

Did you know that, when in Afghanistan, he

visited a training camp?

No, I did not.

Well, did you ask him where was going, what he was doing?

Well, strangely enough, people in our community

tend to go overseas quite a lot.

So when they tell me where they're going,

I'm not in the habit of asking if they're visiting

a terrorist training camp. - Perhaps you should.

It would have been a great help to us in this case.

Now, I'd like to ask you what business you had with this man

yesterday.

That's Tam Hok Teng.

We were interviewing him in relation

to a murder investigation.

Tam Hok Teng's not this man's real name.

What is his real name?

I wanna know why you haven't updated records in relation--

I haven't got around to it yet.

My partner was with me. Talk to him.

Obviously, we can't take this any further.

We'll make some inquiries, get together for a reinterview

at a later date. - Interview terminated.

No, I'm conducting a murder investigation.

You got information that's relevant to that case,

I'd like to know about it. - And what do you wanna know?

I wanna know if you know that he's a suspect tomorrow.

No. ZANE: No.

Our information does not reveal that, Malik.

So while you're accusing me of being a terrorist,

I'm out there trying to find someone

who's already brutally murdered three men in the last 48 hours.

Why don't you let me go catch someone who's really

terrorizing the community?

Let's start with the shed.

Is it kept locked or unlocked?

I'm not sure.

Is it normally kept locked?

Mostly.

Well, so you'd say it's locked, then.

Well, Zane usually locks it because of the kids.

Well, apart from yourself and your husband,

who else has access to a key?

No one.

How easy would it be, do you think,

to come down the side of the house and get into this thing

unseen?

Well, as you can see, there are

windows at this side of the house,

but if it were night-time--

While you're upstairs.

Yes, if we weren't in the kitchen, then yes you could.

And are you aware of any member of your family

or your husband's family who might

belong to an extremist group?

No, actually, I find the question insulting.

You probably do, Mrs. Malik.

If I don't know all the facts, I can't help your husband.

Well, since when have you ever tried to help my husband?

The explosives were obviously planned in our shed

to try and discredit Zane.

The last people who'd want to do that

would be his parents or anyone else in his family.

And are you aware of any person

that would like to discredit your husband, Mrs. Malik?

Well, as you know, detectives are never short of enemies.

Being a Muslim, my husband's an easy target for anyone trying

to get rid of him, whether they're

inside or outside of the force.

You're not interviewing my father.

He's brain-damage.

We've got a job to do.

Everyone who lives in or has access to that house

needs to be interviewed.

This is ridiculous!

Can't you leave him out of it?

Did you hear what I said?

He's brain-damage.

He's not well enough to answer your question--

You can't go in there.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

I'll wait outside.

Don't upset him.

NEVIN (ON PHONE): This is Thomas Nevin.

Please, leave a message.

[beep]

Nevin, look, it's Zane Malik here.

I wanna know what's going on.

I've just been interviewed by two

federal police who found some explosions

that were planted in my garage.

My stuff's been confiscated.

My family's been dragged into this.

Now, if this is some kind of test,

I'd like to know about it. Will you contact me, please?

MARIAM: Baba!

ZANE: Everything's all right, love.

AMIR: Are you going to jail? ZANE: No, of course not.

Are you all right?

Yeah, I'm fine.

Thanks for staying. - No worries.

How'd it go? - Ah, usual rubbish.

Everyone's a terrorist.

One thing, though, Tam Hok Teng, we've gotta

run some checks on this guy.

Apparently, he's not who he says he is.

Anything here?

Lady next door said she saw a man, middle-aged,

light brown hair, large nose, parked in a silver sedan

outside this house last night.

Crowley.

Did you come by my place last night?

Why?

Because a neighbor of mine gave a description of a man

looked like you, watching my place from a silver sedan

across the road. - Hang on a minute.

That's all right, Ellen.

Do you think I put that stuff in your shed, then?

ZANE: Someone identified you.

Why would I bother to set you up?

Because you want me out of this unit!

CROWLEY: I couldn't give a shit about you, Malik.

You wanna prove I'm no better than

that stinking drug-pushing landlord Arab

who sold drugs to your son.

- You're mad. - That's it.

You call me mad. - No, you're mad.

The guilt's driving you mad. Because I've read your files.

You were there when your old man got shot, weren't you?

You're the reason my father never got justice.

Yeah, every time you see that scar on your face,

you're reminded of the one simple fact,

you wouldn't hand the money over, 'cause couldn't hand

the money over. You couldn't move.

He had to move for you.

And that's why he got shot, Malik,

your father, 'cause of you!

Hey, hey, hey!

Hey, hey.

What in the hell is going on?

I wanna see you in my office now, Ray!

This isn't gonna help your cause, Ray.

Internal Affairs are coming here tomorrow

to resume their investigation.

And they want me to stand you down while that takes place.

Where are you in all this?

What do you think?

It doesn't matter what I think.

CROWLEY: Yes, it does.

Probably more than it should.

In my head, I have doubts.

But in my heart, I know you did it.

You.

Oh, you.

You told IA.

You put it on him, didn't you?

If you listened to what I said, I'd

have been able to tell you something

that you needed to know.

What?

I don't know exactly.

I was doing a check on Tam Hoc Teng.

Crowley took it up with plastics and got something.

What?

Well, you'll have to ask him that.

Ray.

I've been calling you.

You won't answer your phone. What are you, deaf?

Get out.

Koa said you got information on Tam Hoc Teng, and I--

Get otu of my flat.

Get out, get out!

I'll leave once you give me the information!

My services have been suspended, so piss off.

Get out! - Yeah, I heard.

What are those for?

My nerves.

Dog's name's Geoff.

On tablet at morning and night.

What are you doing?

They're heartworm tablets for the dog.

My boy's dog, Paul's dog.

he always wanted a dog.

And I told him that he couldn't have one, because he didn't

know how to look after a dog.

And I told him.

I always told him I'd didn't have the time.

I don't know what happened between you and Basha, right?

We're never gonna be mates, all right?

But I know I nearly killed Hunt.

If he'd hurt my son, I would've done the same.

I don't need absolution from somebody--

I'm not here to give it to you, Ray.

But Basha was a grub, a drug-pushing piece of shit.

And no one cares what you did to him, Ray.

No one cares.

Ray, no one cares, mate.

I do.

ZANE: Of course you do, mate.

Of course you wanted him dead.

Show me a man who doesn't want revenge

for the death of his son, mate.

But it doesn't help, does it?

Because deep down inside, the pain comes from somewhere else,

doesn't it? Huh?

I can see the shame 'cause--

- Get out! - You're sick it!

Get out!

I know the place you're in, 'cause I've been there too!

- Get out! - You really wanna do it, mate?

Do it, do it!

Do it, mate!

I won't stop you.

I respect you, Ray.

I respect you.

We've had our differences, but it's none of my business.

So give me what you got on Tam Hoc Teng, and I'll leave.

His real name's "Irman Suparta."

Who is he? What is he?

He's a Chinese Indonesian.

He supplies explosives, ammunition

to fundamentalist Muslim groups in the Philippines.

And he works for Cho?

Yeah, he does.

That stuff that was planted in your house

was Chinese explosives.

Last month, Indonesian police seized a whole new batch.

So if you wanna know who's been trying to stitch you up--

Then I owe you an apology.

You owe me nothing.

I owe you an apology.

And this is yours.

That's my father's watch.

ZANE: Big shoes to fill.

Take it, Ray.

Where did you find it?

It doesn't matter. It's yours.

It's broken.

The only way out is to keep pushing through.

You gotta put that back in your holster.

Let's get on with the job.

What job?

Did you see him go in?

Yeah, 10 minutes ago.

How many is he with?

Two.

Irman, it seems you and I have more in common than we thought.

As you can see, we are in the middle of the game.

Game's over.

We know who you are, Irman Suparta, Indonesian.

You ran prostitutes back there,

exported arms, ammunition.

I'm sorry, you got the wrong man.

Some of those explosives made their way back to my house.

I don't know what you're talking about.

How much did Bruce Cho pay you to plant

that stuff in his garage?

He didn't.

You don't talk to us, you're gonna find

yourself back in Indonesia.

And when you get there, old son, it's

not gonna be a holiday camp.

Now, what can you tell us about the murder of John Hunt?

Who threw him out the window?

We found those two witnesses.

We found 'em in rubbish bins, minus their heads.

So how long do you think Bruce Cho

is gonna let you keep yours?

I'm not afraid of Bruce Cho.

Well, you should be.

He wants you dead.

CHO (ON TAPE): The rest will be paid once the job is carried

and the body is disposed of.

Make it clean and quick.

No witnesses.

You hear that?

He's organizing your execution.

What makes you think it's mine?

You're meeting a Philip Lee tomorrow.

Concorde, 8:30 PM.

Piss off.

See you, mate.

We know Bruce Cho used your men on that job.

We know that.

Here's your choice.

You tell us the truth, or you'll die.

It wasn't planned.

Cho told us Hunt kidnapped his daughter.

He hired us to get her back.

We found Hunt, got information out of him.

But Cho lost control.

He pushed him over.

Bruce Cho, you're under arrest for the murder of James Wilson,

alias John Hunt.

Get the lifts!

[gunshots]

Agh!

[screaming]

I've gotcha.

Let go.

Let go, you silly bloody Arab.

I've gotcha.

Look at you.

You're a man.

I went through Crowley's stuff.

I found this in his glovebox.

CROWLEY (VOICEOVER): To whom it may concern,

I have worked closely with DSE Malik since 2002

in the Major Crime Squad as his immediate supervisor

detective sergeant.

During this period of time, I found him to be a most

professional investigator, and more importantly, a man

of the highest moral caliber.

In relation to the position for which he is being considered,

DSE Malik has the cultural background

and linguistic skills to make a serious impact

on activities such as those investigated within your unit.

He can communicate with people at all levels,

both within and outside the police service,

and very importantly, people from within the Arabic

and Islamic communities.

I have no hesitation in recommending Zane Malik.

Yours sincerely, Detective Sergeant Ray Crowley.

MINISTER: Earth to earth, ashes to ashes, dust to dust,

in sure and certain hope of the resurrection into eternal life.

[praying in arabic]

ZANE (VOICEOVER): From the earth we have created you,

and unto the earth we shall return you,

and from it, we shall resurrect you once again.

So where to now, bro?

Ah, there's only one way, bro.

Forward.

I suppose you wanna drive.

I wouldn't say no.

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