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RICHARD SKERITT (VOICEOVER): Real name was John Angleton.

He was an extremely capable, experienced agent.

I have to bury my husband.

We a hundred grand in cash in the undercover flat,

and visas that couldn't be accounted for.

Well, if I'm honest with myself,

I knew there was something wrong.

RICHARD SKERITT (VOICEOVER): Akmal Fahd.

International trader in illegal arms.

Probably the most dangerous man to Australia

at this present time.

His wife.

They have two daughters.

He sees a rather beautiful Russian woman from time

to time who goes by the name of Nathasha.

I want you to look at this as a gift

in the form of an opportunity.

Pats, this is the real deal, something I really believe in.

Something we can do together.

You and me, brother and sister.

Your brother's mixed up with some bad people.

Xiang Xun Developments.

Prides itself on delivering deadline building projects,

the [inaudible] gangsters registered out of Macau.

If you take this check, don't ever come back.

Please don't make me choose, Pat.

Zane, our world is upside down.

We're not safe when you're in our house,

and I don't feel safe when you're not.

I said, don't move.

Don't move.

Don't move.

[theme music]

Ladies and gentlemen, our generous host

has built his reputation on sharing his connections,

and most importantly, Akmal Fahd has connected us

to the wealth and opportunities in Indonesia

and the vast Middle East.

And I'd like to thank you on behalf

of all our bank accounts.

Thank you.

Connections are the foundations upon which we build trust.

They're how we help our allies and build

a future for our children.

The--

[phone ringing]

They are also what keep me awake nights

and steal my attention from my friends.

Excuse me.

L. You stay in the car.

I set up everything as usual.

Arranged a pick up time.

Got here a couple of minutes before tea.

[sombre music]

We gotta get her out of here.

We gotta get her body.

What the hell happened here?

Let's not even do this.

She was like this when I got here, I swear.

You were here.

[inaudible].

Why would I call you first and not the boss?

Maybe you called the boss first, eh?

Then you called Akmal to cover your ass?

No, no, no. That's bullshit.

I'd never hurt Nathasha.

She's beautiful.

Until I find out who did this, I'm holding you personally

responsible, you understand?

Who was her last [inaudible]

And what do you care?

Man, you've got massive problems.

Yeah, I didn't take the booking, did I?

Then who saw her last?

Boss.

Caruso?

He was here?

Yeah, yeah I think so.

Look, I'm not sure.

Listen man, I know this is shit, man.

We gotta get out of here, man.

We gotta get out of here.

Let's go.

Hey.

So the neighbor's heard screams around 1 o'clock,

but she ignored them.

Then when she heard men arguing during her favorite TV show

about an hour later, she just had

to call in a noise complaint.

If you're going to get stabbed, get stabbed in prime time,

right? - Nice.

We've got a weapon? - Still searching.

Get an ID on her?

Yes, she was Akmal Fahd's girlfriend.

Goes by the name, Nathasha.

That's all we've got though. Her handbag was empty.

No wallet, no mobile.

Cupboards are empty except for fresh linen,

booze in the fridge, stack of porn by the TV.

Pretty safe to say she's a working girl.

Well, it wouldn't be the first time

a gangster fell in love with a prostitute, right?

Do a property search on the place.

See who owns title.

I mean, who in their right mind

would kill Akmal's lover though?

Well, they might not have known.

Client gone nuts, maybe.

Or they did know, and this is a direct attack on Akmal.

In which case, all hell is about to break loose.

[music playing]

- Where's Tony Caruso? - I need identities.

We just want to talk to him, man.

We don't want trouble. - Do I give a shit?

I say who you talk to.

You go back where you come from.

Niko, answer his question.

He's not here.

I don't believe you.

Go ahead, enjoy yourself, huh?

Who booked Nathasha?

Who booked her up, man?

You want to become Akmal's next problem?

- Tanya. - Where's Tanya?

Slut likes to go to the movies.

What are you looking at?

Get back to work with a happy face.

You go with Zariff to Tony Caruso's house.

If he's there, you bring him back here to me.

What condition do you want him in?

You just drag that scum back here alive.

I'll stay here and just make sure Jason doesn't feel

compelled to warn his boss. - All right.

I'm gonna take a piss.

I'll meet you back at the car, OK?

Sonny, I don't know if Caruso killed the girl or not,

but Akmal thinks he did. You got to get to him.

Get to him fast.

He could end up dead, all right?

If we move Caruso now, someone's

going to think that we've got inside information.

It'll put Malik at risk.

Well, over a dead prostitute.

Get the entertainment that he wants.

Got a young woman.

She's been brutally stabbed to death.

You want to look at the big picture.

If you guys start sniffing around this woman's murder,

Akmal's going to pull his head so far up his arse.

Oh, what do you want me to do, pretend it didn't happen?

Put it down to a heroin overdose.

Who is going to think twice about some junkie prostitute?

Akmal saw her sliced up.

Yeah, I know, I know.

Well, what I'm saying, can we just solve this case quickly?

Well, that was my intention.

All right, you get to Caruso.

I'm going to pull Malik out.

Malik hasn't been threatened.

He's not the object of Akmal's aggression.

In fact, he's asked for his help.

Come on, Malik's smart.

He can handle this.

Make the most of it.

Akmal has just seen his lover's guts spilled everywhere.

He's got his right hand man lying on a slab.

He's going to need Malik more than ever.

Right, you get to Caruso.

You come with me.

So what's the story with Akmal, Caruso,

this girl? what's going on?

What's there to know, man.

Just drive.

I just want to know what I'm getting myself into, man.

Akmal met the girl.

He fell in love with her.

Didn't want her doing the business.

Tried to buy out her debt.

Caruso kept stalling, pissing him around.

Now, the girl's dead.

Which makes Caruso dead.

Hurry up, man.

You drive like a nana.

Stop nagging like a girl, mate.

We gotta work something out.

We don't even know what we're doing.

What's there to do?

We're just going to grab the prick.

What, you want to rock out and knock on his door.

Then what? - Just go in from behind.

You smash him. Drag him to the car.

His house is along the next left.

Let's make sure he's home first, all right?

Do the block.

Oh, shit man. Shit.

Shit.

Hide the gun.

Hide the gun.

Shit.

It'll be for hours.

It's not going to work, mate.

Good afternoon, sir.

We're conducting a random breath test.

Have you had anything to drink today?

Muslim, man.

Get struck by [inaudible] if he drinks.

Oh, we don't discriminate at state police.

If I can get you to count to 10.

And I'll tell you when to stop.

Sure.

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8.

What do you want?

We're Detectives Lim and Callas.

We'd like to speak to Mr. Tony Caruso.

Dad.

Daisy, I'll be there in a minute.

Well ladies, I don't know what to tell you.

I'm 39, Italian, Sagittarius.

I enjoy water sports and fine dining,

but unfortunately for you, I'm married.

So I guess, the rest of the questions can wait till Monday.

Look, we think it'd be in your best interest

to come down to the station right now.

Am I under arrest?

Because if not, piss off.

Mr. Caruso, you and your family are in serious danger,

OK?

Come with us now, and I'm about to sort something out.

Now.

Get out.

Let's go.

Move.

You always winch, and you don't get a night off.

I mean, there was nothing we could do, you know.

The cops are parked right outside his house.

Well, then you will go back there tomorrow morning, OK?

You can catch Caruso while he's still in bed.

But sooner or later, the cops are going to figure out

that Nathasha works here, man.

It's too dangerous.

We gotta get out of here.

Yeah?

All right.

Where are their papers?

In a safe.

Well, I want them.

Yeah, I've got to move the girls out now.

Now.

I want their passports, everything.

I'm taking control of this situation.

Caruso wants to mess with me.

I'm going to destroy him.

I'm going to destroy his business.

Aneta's missing.

It's what shit that bitch can get us into.

Go find her. Where was she?

Go on. Hurry up.

Go and do it now.

Where is she?

- Oh, here we go. - No, no, please.

No.

I just want to go home. - Shut up.

You give me trouble, I'm going to catch your stupid head off.

Let's go.

That's enough, mate. Relax.

Get out.

Get out.

Hey, hey.

Take it easy.

You got your girl, all right.

Relax.

And tell us where the papers are.

Where are the papers?

You tell me where they are, and you can take

those girls to your safe house.

Where are the papers?

They're home.

The keys are in my office.

Then go get them.

I really don't like that man.

This is bullshit, man.

Whoever put the hit out on Nathasha

is obviously after you.

That means they're after your wife, your kids.

You gotta go home.

You got to protect your family, all right?

I'll get the papers.

I'll get back to your place, all right?

Ma.

[non-english speech]

[cries of pain]

Mumma, mumma, I really want papa.

Mumma, my stomach hurts.

Where does it hurt, sweetheart?

Here.

Sweetheart, the bad man isn't coming back.

It's OK.

Mumma, I really want papa.

[cries of pain]

[phone ringing]

[ominous music]

Jason.

Just relax. I don't want to--

Get out.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Get out of my house, or I'll call the cops.

I'm a friend of Jason's.

I'm not going to touch ya.

I'm going to go.

Hey.

Hey, you may blow zero alcohol,

but your garlic's off the dial.

OK.

I've got passports.

They belong to Nathasha and the other girls at the brothel.

Each one contains what looks like an authentic Australian

version, but they're fakes.

[inaudible] everything, all right?

It's all on the chip.

It looks like Akmal's been providing the paperwork

for Caruso's prostitutes.

So the women arrive.

Caruso's got a local business manager,

a guy called Jason Zimmer.

He takes their passports and forces them into prostitution.

You know, the world is full of nice people.

So how're you going with Caruso, man?

You gotta let him cool off his heels before they question.

Oh, I've got to get back to Akmal.

[inaudible]

You drag me away from the only half-decent

time I get with my family, and then you keep me waiting.

What's with that? - Sit down, Mr. Caruso.

You recognize this woman here?

When you have kids, you're going to find

this stuff hard to take.

Thanks for that.

Now, we believe Nathasha worked for you as a prostitute.

Well, I own clubs.

Nightclubs, not brothels.

Oh, let's not mince words, Mr. Caruso.

You own several brothels, Studio 112 among them.

You also own an apartment on Williams Street, Marrickville,

where Nathasha's body was found today, right?

Where were you today between 12:00 and 2:00 PM?

Why is that? Why?

Were you with Nathasha?

Listen, I am a happily married man.

I got no interest in whores.

Except perhaps financial.

So when we examine Nathasha's body for DNA,

we're not going to find any of your happily married bodily

fluids. - So I gave her one.

So what?

What time did you start your family time then?

I went to the casino around 12:00.

I got home around 3:00.

Look, I never did this.

If I'd had killed her, you wouldn't have found her,

or if you did, you wouldn't have recognized her.

All right.

So can I go now?

What do you know about this man?

See, Akmal Fahd knows you, and well, he wants to see you dead.

Well, I ain't scared of no one,

especially this piece of shit.

Mr. Caruso, look, we've got a duty of care

to protect even you.

All right, so what?

You want me to do your job for you now, is that right?

Listen, Akmal knows you were with Nathasha

around the time of her murder, and he's

holding you responsible.

Now, revenge is a dangerous business, OK?

You know that Mr. Caruso.

So you're going to help us or what?

Because if you don't, we can't help you.

The passports belong to Nathasha Kadyrova and Aneta

Alexandrov and several other women who

worked at Caruso's brothel, which is managed

by this man, Jason Zimmer.

Immigration suggests that Niko Volkov

brought the women through Indonesia at the same time.

Same flight, same dates, same gates them.

Are they all [inaudible] together?

Well, we're calling immigration.

No visas were issued with these numerical sequences which means

we're dealing with illegals.

Can you check them against the visas in Angleton's safe?

There's falsified bank records here too.

And the business that sponsored these women is an au pair

company called Russian Nannies.

All right, get a warrant for Caruso's brothel

and turn the place upside down.

And find out where Nikolai Volkov

was at the time of the murder.

[music playing]

Jason Zimmer, we have a warrant

to search these premises in relation

to the death of Nathasha Kadyrova.

Is Nikolai Volkov here?

Well, I don't know.

You?

Place is yours.

Search it for what you like.

You mind if I grab myself a cup of coffee.

Please sit down there, and you be quiet, thanks.

And you come this way, please.

[inaudible], OK?

OK.

Tell us about Niko.

Was he working yesterday?

He drives the girls to outcalls.

You know where he is now?

Tanya, when was the last time you saw Nathasha?

Yesterday morning, I gave her her bookings.

So who was her last client?

Mr. Caruso at 11:00, then Mr. Smith.

Have you got any details on this Mr. Smith?

None.

He phones to make booking.

Pays cash. - So you've met him?

No way.

He's paranoid.

The first time he booked, he sent cash in an envelope

in a taxi.

After that, he pays cash directly to Nathasha.

Why was Nathasha at the Marrickville apartment?

Well, we use it for our more upmarket clients,

and those who don't want to be seen going into a brothel.

Like, the ones with wives and children?

Wives, children, ministerial portfolios, those funny wigs

that judges wear.

The brothel that you run for Mr. Caruso seems to have

legitimate registration.

He's kind of particular about that.

You're not so particular about his books though.

You have more workers than you have tax file numbers.

You see, I wouldn't know about that.

I'm more of a hands on type of manager.

Do you understand the penalties for sexual servitude,

Mr. Zimmer?

Look, [inaudible],, Caruso, you know,

it's none of my business but if you've got trouble, just

let me know what's going on.

I'd like to help.

Caruso came to me wanting paperwork to bring

people in from Eastern Europe.

He was offering good money.

I'm a businessman.

Then I met Nathasha.

She was one of the women that he brought in.

That scumbag had turned an angel into a sex slave

forcing her to work off a debt that she never owed.

I went to Caruso, offered to pay off her debt, free her.

He stalled.

He messed me around, and now, Nathasha is dead.

And now he's going to pay.

And I need your help in this, Ali.

What you want me to do?

I want you to kill him.

All right.

[inaudible] for bad behavior?

Who's got time to be bad?

How about dinner tonight?

I mean, as long as you can stay awake.

Well, you're not that boring a date, are ya?

I'm taking that as a yes.

Excuse me.

Malik's wife's just called.

She's been trying to contact him.

His daughter's in hospital with a suspected appendicitis.

Do you want me to call him or--?

No, that's fine.

I'll make sure he gets to the hospital as soon as possible.

Hey.

You pull Malik out now, it can jeopardize the whole operation.

You got a family, Ali?

A cousin in Basra.

I told you about him.

No, I mean, a wife.

Are you married?

No.

Really?

You need a family for protection and support.

You need sons.

There's nothing more important.

My only son.

You only mentioned two daughters.

Romi.

Romi died of cancer.

Every day, I prayed he would be cured of his illness.

If it was a person that was hurting him,

there's something that I could do.

I could destroy them.

But with this terrible thing, there's nothing.

Nothing is ever the same when you lose a child.

OK, I'm doing all the talking.

Now, who was the woman who broke your heart?

You are hiding someone.

Come on.

[phone ringing]

My friend from overseas.

You stay.

You eat.

Salaam, Arif.

Yes.

How are you, brother?

AKMAL FAHD: Yeah.

That's good.

Yeah.

Well, hands are tied, OK.

I can't do anything.

I'm telling you.

It's a little hot for tourists.

I'll call you back.

It's Chinese shit.

Yeah, it's Swedish.

Are you afraid of dying, Ali?

We all got to die one day.

Yeah.

So you want it done?

You know I hold Caruso responsible for Nathasha's

death, OK, but what's worse is that he's

the kind of coward that would look for a deal

with the police.

We have to act now, OK?

I have a business to run, and I cannot move while

this man is still alive, Hm?

Yeah.

We think Yasmine's appendix has been perforated.

I need to try my husband again.

I need to get her into theater.

So do I have your consent to proceed?

Yeah, of course.

All right, I'm gonna head for prep.

Where is papa?

Has Yasmine had any previous operations? anesthesia?

any allergies?

Not that I can think of.

Would she be all right?

There are risks with any surgical procedures,

but I assure you the risks are higher if we don't operate.

Dr. Blake will look after you.

See you soon.

So what am I looking at?

You were right.

One of the visas we retrieved from Angleton's safe

has got the same numerical sequence as those found

in the prostitutes' passports.

It seems like Angleton was trading

a few extra visas on the side.

Akmal was selling them to Caruso.

Boss.

Thank you.

Sophia Angleton.

She won't take no for an answer.

You're deliberately keeping me in the dark, Richard.

You're investigating John's death,

yet no one's telling me what's going on.

Am I under suspicion?

Of course, not.

Well, then let me help you.

I can be useful.

You know that's not possible.

Why has NSO wiped all of his entire email addresses?

I mean, his Hotmail accounts, his personal email?

Because John's death may have something

to do with a more personal nature

rather than professional.

That's all.

Well, you think he was having an affair?

Look, we're doing everything we can to identify his killer.

I have to know.

Excuse me.

Mrs. Angleton, we'll have someone drive you home, OK?

You should've told her the truth.

Would you rather remember your husband

as an adulterer or a traitor?

- Thanks for coming. - That's OK.

[inaudible]

I've been looking for anything that'll make sense of his life,

his death, but all I found is something that doesn't.

Such as?

His boarding pass to Broome.

Boarding pass?

Yeah, he was using it as a bookmark.

Broome.

Then there's his credit card bill

that came in mail yesterday.

Why should [inaudible] book a car hire?

So you didn't know he'd gone?

I rang the hotel.

He stayed there for three nights, and as far as I know,

it's nothing to do with NSO.

You got any idea what it was to do with?

Only one.

NSO has wiped all his personal emails.

When I asked Skeritt about it, he got cagey,

like he was hiding something.

[inaudible].

What?

Do you think he was having an affair?

I found nothing that indicates he was.

What your instinct tell ya?

That I let him get away from me.

There's something else.

I didn't even know he had one.

He was hopeless with direction, but why hide it from me?

GPS.

Did you check the last address?

Yeah.

It's a place called Eighty Mile Beach, Northwestern Australia.

Does it mean anything to you?

No.

But I need to know what it meant to him.

Caruso agreed to a deal?

No, he still doesn't trust us.

Still thinks we're setting him up.

Tell him we know Akmal tried to buy out Nathasha's debt,

and he stalled.

Now, Akmal holds him personally responsible for Nathasha's

death.

Tell him Akmal's going to kill him.

He's going to kill his business.

He's already got the girls' documents,

and next, he's coming after him.

If he doesn't believe you, tell him to talk to Jason.

He'll back up our story.

You got Akmal's phone call?

Yeah, we got a phone call.

You may want to take a look at this.

It's an invoice from a shipping company.

I think it's a bill of some sort.

OK.

ARIF (ON PHONE): We need to organize

another sailing trip soon.

I have customers ready to go.

AKMAL FAHD (ON PHONE): Well, my hands are tied, OK?

I can't do anything.

I'm telling you, it's a little hot for tourists,

you understand. - Tourists are illegals.

ARIF (ON PHONE): All right.

I can delay them.

What about the other cargo?

AKMAL FAHD (ON PHONE): Same problem.

Much too difficult to ship.

I'm sorry, I'm--

There are car parts listed on that document.

Claymores. ARIF (ON PHONE): No, no delays.

I want them shipped on the day we agreed, but not here.

I want them to go to an associate in Sydney.

AKMAL FAHD (ON PHONE): The weather problem will still

make it difficult to move them.

Weather problem? Caruso?

ARIF (ON PHONE): Do it now.

My schedule's locked in.

Akmal hits Caruso.

The deal's still going ahead.

He's still shipping the Claymores.

ARIF (ON PHONE): I want them shipped on the day

we agreed, but not here.

I want them to go to an associate in Sydney.

Who's this guy?

You recognize his voice?

No.

He sounds familiar.

Hey, that's for you.

How's the little girl, by the way?

What?

Well, she's in the hospital.

You should have told me. You should have told me.

As soon as Amina had called, you should have told me.

Well, you weren't in a position for us

to contact you at that-- - Bullshit.

- --time. - You just didn't wanna--

- And then after that-- - --pull me out.

--I forgot.

Look, if we'd had told ya, we'd have never

got this information, right?

First priority had to be the case.

First priority is always to the case.

Mine's to my family.

Next is to work with people I can trust.

How is she?

She all right?

She has peritonitis.

They won't let me see her yet.

I left messages on your phone.

I know.

I haven't been back to the flat.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Where are you up to with finding these women?

Well, still no luck on that one.

Well, this has nothing to do with luck.

It's about good investigative work.

OK, what about the property search on Caruso?

Yep.

He's got two other brothels in Kogarah.

We've checked them out, and they're under surveillance.

And we've registered a passenger alert

at the airport in case they try to get them out of the country.

We still gotta take care of Caruso

because Akmal's going to take him out.

Then you better make sure Caruso

understands he needs our help.

Maybe he'll trade his safety for the whereabouts of the women.

I'll get onto it.

And just for the record, if you did

to me what you did to Malik, I'd walk and keep walking.

Detective Koa, you watch your mouth.

Your job is to convince Caruso to see reason and then

track down Volkov, all right?

I want those women found.

[sombre music]

Is your boss so ambitious that this case takes

precedence over everything?

She's married to the job.

She doesn't have a close family.

She doesn't understand.

Do you?

It's the documents Malik photographed in Akmal's study.

Invoices from a customs forwarding agent.

They will contain a load of car parts

that Akmal was planning to ship to Indonesia.

We're going to presume that the Claymores

are in that container.

Do we know what's in this pickup address in Botany?

It's a warehouse.

It's got to be where Akmal's storing the container.

Do we know where they're being moved and when?

We don't know where.

But we've got to presume that the shipping

date is on the paperwork.

If we follow that delivery, we can get a lot

of these bastards in one hit.

And if we lose these explosives,

we'll have no way of finding them.

I don't care what you promise, promotion, your born,

but we need Malik back here now.

I told the boss I'm gonna my reconsider my options.

What does that mean, you're considering when to go back?

[inaudible], Zane.

She could've died.

I'm really sorry.

I know.

She's a strong girl.

Thanks.

A woman who has children could never do what you did.

I'm sorry.

My job req-- it requires me to make

difficult decisions sometimes.

What does it say about wrong decisions?

Your daughter is alive, but if I'd made a different decision,

then your husband might be dead.

Are you saying that so you don't feel bad?

I just--

I have competing concerns.

I'm sorry, I am.

Don't ask me to go back.

Akmal's planning to move the weapons.

Malik, if we don't stop him and his associates,

they'll be thousands of rooms just like this,

their families huddled over their dying children.

Now, please.

[dramatic music]

[phone ringing]

Akmal.

Yeah.

All right.

I'll see you soon.

Thanks, Malik.

I didn't tell you this before, but I had a woman.

She was beautiful.

She had everything you need in a woman, you know.

We were going to get married, have kids.

We set the day, you know.

We were going to do it proper.

And at the time, I was doing business with these guys.

And they were smart guys, you know.

They were very organized.

But I didn't trust them.

The deal went sour.

I did what I did, but actually on that day,

I was driving Jameela out to the people who

were making her wedding dress.

A car pulled up beside us.

They tried to take me out, and they hit her by mistake.

Left her a vegetable, man.

She can't-- she can't even feed herself.

Her parents took her back to Jordan, you know,

and they're looking after her there.

Did the police--

they catch these men?

Police, man?

What the police going to do?

I gotta take care of it myself.

You know the names of these men?

Look, I'm telling you this because I

know you understand loss.

And I know you can sell me what I need to take these people out

and make their families suffer.

[ominous music]

It hurt.

Not as much as it could've.

Now, you my friend owe me an address.

Where's the girls?

Or I'll personally drop you in Akmal's front lawn.

All right.

Righto.

Hurry up, hurry up.

Let's go, let's go.

Move your skinny asses.

Come on, bitches. Let's go.

This is not an excursion.

[inaudible] Hurry up.

Come on.

OK, ladies.

Nikolai Volkov, you're under arrest for charges

related to sexual servitude.

Over here, ladies.

Mr. Smith, have you got a client called Mr. Smith?

OK.

Keep moving.

OK.

You seem to like to travel a lot, Mr. Volkov.

Any the reason why you like Indonesia so much?

- Cheap shopping. - Yeah?

What do you like to buy?

Stuff.

Souvenirs.

Would you call women souvenirs?

No.

Souvenir doesn't cause trouble.

We came to Australia to work as nannies.

When we arrived, he took us to a house

and locked us in, took our passports.

I asked, when will we meet the children?

Then he took me into a room, and he make--

he showed me what our work is.

When women are enslaved as prostitutes,

we call that sexual servitude-- a crime punishable

by up to 10 years in prison.

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

I can't help it if women love me.

You know, I'm glad you're being uncooperative,

Mr. Volkov because I want you to wear a maximum sentence.

Where the hell were you between 12:00 and 2:00

PM Saturday?

Driving around.

Who with and where?

Sex trafficking or murder?

10 years or life? - Where, mate?

Tell us. - I'm going to--

Tell us.

--nail you for running a racket.

I was driving around, OK?

I was driving bitches around to clients, OK?

But not Nathasha.

I was nowhere near the bitch.

Niko never drove Nathasha.

Only Jason.

He never did?

Always Jason.

OK.

He would drive her to her clients and always pick her up.

And why was that?

Jason liked her.

What do you mean when you say, "liked"?

He was obsessed with her.

Gave her special privileges and nice dresses.

He kept her from the bad clients.

Did Akmal know about that?

And what did Nathasha think of Jason?

She accepted his attention, but it was no secret she put up

with him to get what she could.

When he was not around, she would laugh.

Sometimes, to his face.

Hi, Craig. Not a good time.

What's up?

Why is it there always has to be something up?

Because there always is, Craig.

Where are you?

Guess.

They say when your life's turning to shit,

you go to a special place, a happy place.

Why did you turn our special place into hell?

I'm at the place, Pat.

Remember the one we used to go to all the time?

They're gonna hurt me, Pat.

These people, they don't negotiate.

All right, Craig.

You just stay there, OK?

I'll come and pick you up.

Just stay there.

- You look like crap.

I've had a long day.

You're not helping.

I never meant for you to get caught up in this.

All men kind of get touchy when you lose their money.

I didn't think they'd notice.

Had to be laundering shitloads through their building company.

Oh god, this keeps getting better and better.

I am having them looked into, you know.

You're wasting your time.

These guys are good at what they do.

Right, no one better to fish in sea like the Chinese.

When their building collapsed and 38 people died,

they had a whole army looking into it--

accountants, investigators.

Couldn't find one thing to nail them on.

Whole thing was funded by drug money.

[inaudible], just bury him.

Don't worry about me.

They're trying to hurt me.

I'll hurt them back.

Bite their heads off.

Yeah, I'll arrest you if I have to.

I'll arrest you to protect you.

Will you do that for me?

You'll lock me up?

Yes.

Come on, Craig.

One more drink.

JUNG LIM: Hey.

Hey, you get anything on Jason Zimmer's phone records?

Nothing we didn't already know,

but the pathologist just found another set of female DNA

under Nathasha's fingernails.

One of the other girls'?

How would you describe Jason and Nathasha's relationship,

Tanya?

Business relationship.

Were they close?

Did he ever have sex with her?

Not that I saw.

So they might have?

He could have sex with any of them.

They might have had a lot of sex

without you knowing about it.

JUNG LIM: Do you think he killed Nathasha?

No.

No.

Why would he kill the woman that he loved?

He did not love her.

You didn't know that he gave her gifts, special treatment?

Nathasha knew how to manipulate men.

He liked her but he didn't love her.

He loves me.

I am his fiancee.

It seems like everyone knew except for you, Tanya.

He was obsessed with her.

I knew she would do anything to get what she wanted.

Is that why you killed her?

To stop her from stealing your fiance?

I did not kill her.

Tanya, we've got mobile phone records

placing you in Marrickville at the time of Nathasha's murder.

JUNG LIM: We've identified female DNA

under Nathasha's fingernails.

She had Akmal.

She didn't need him.

Jason was mine.

Jason promised to look after me, give me a new life.

Please, I have been bought and sold all my life.

I earned my freedom.

It is my turn for happiness, for love.

He promised me.

He promised me.

I had to kill her.

I had to.

Did you know the immigration are taking the girls

to [inaudible] They're going to keep them locked

up until they give evidence.

Then they'll be shipped back to the destitution they came

from having suffered rapes and beatings

and awful lot for nothing. Not a thing.

Yeah.

Meanwhile, Zimmer and Caruso get 10 years, out on parole in 8.

Yeah, I don't know about you, but I

ain't feeling any warm, fuzzy feeling

about justice being served.

Me neither.

Papa loves you very much.

OK, give mummy another kiss for me.

Sonny, you better be covering my ass out there today.

SONNY (ON PHONE): Well, actually, I was

going to go to a [inaudible].

Bullshit, you hate the grit.

Grits is what cuts through the fat, my brother.

Hey, listen, at first sign of trouble,

you give us a yell, yeah?

Our aim is to follow the container with the Claymore.

No one make a move until we get a direct order from command.

And that'll come from me unless you have any objections.

[dramatic music]

Zariff will drive the truck.

You follow.

Did you check the cargo?

We got to keep moving.

I think you should check it.

You know Mukhtar was up there.

He could have been doing his own deal.

Anything.

I've already checked it.

Let me show you something.

I understand the meaning of helplessness, Ali.

Do you know what it's like to watch your child die?

Every moment brings you pain.

You watch him eat or not eat, it's pain.

You see his body wither.

It's more pain.

You hear him laughing, and it's just a different kind of pain.

He looks to you for help, and you can do nothing.

This is a gift for the men who hurt your fiancee, Jameela.

Boss.

L.

[ominous music]

You're a cop?

Is that it?

Is that what you've got to give me?

Jameela, huh?

What are you gonna do, shoot me, huh?

You think I'm here alone?

I'll shoot your eyes out.

It's over, Akmal.

You're finished.

[police sirens]

[dramatic music]

Drop your weapon.

Drop your fucking weapon.

Put it down.

[dramatic music]

Grenades, rocket launchers, semi autos, and the rest

of the Claymores.

If you'd like a drink, I'd buy you a beer.

Better [inaudible].

You'll be back.

Once you get a taste of the adrenaline.

What about you, Sonny disposition, you want a beer?

Ah, save your money.

- [inaudible] Craig. - Let go of me.

Shut up.

Get in here.

Let go of me.

Where's Craig?

I don't know.

Again.

Where is he?

Screw you.

Where is he? Where is he?

Screw you.

[gasps for air]

I'd say Craig clocked on the intercom,

and done a bolt through the back door.

Yeah.

The one thing he's good at, running.

Have you tried calling?

Phone's turned off.

Well, you better call a locksmith,

organize have the locks done.

I've done it.

We better have a whiskey then.

I've done that too.

Well, I'm feeling a bit bloody redundant.

Don't.

You're not.

I think you should sleep here.

I'll park myself on the couch.

I'm not sure.

I promise I'll--

I won't once stray from the couch.

Well, I'm not sure whether that's where you should sleep.

So we've arrested a man named Akmal

Fahd, who we believe is responsible for your husband's

death. - Are you sure it was him?

Well, we found him with a batch of Claymores,

and one of those was used to kill your husband.

I'm sorry, I know this is really hard for you to hear, but--

No, I need to hear it all.

Where are you at?

Eighty Mile Beach.

Oh, so you went to Broome?

I had to find out why he came here, what he was doing.

I checked the car hire company, the hotel staff.

No one saw him with a woman.

So I wonder why he would have gone there.

I don't know.

It's like the trail ends here at the Indian Ocean.

This is nothing but sand and ocean.

[suspenseful music]

[theme music]

Victim's name's Ariki Hahunga.

But we haven't got an ID on the killer yet.

Police. Don't move.

He was involved in the importation

of amphetamine substances and precursors.

Intel from counterterrorism links him to the supply

of military weapons.

NEWSREADER (ON TV): It's been four weeks

since the car bomb attack that claimed

two lives and injured dozens.

My listeners are concerned.

They want to know whether they've

got some extremist group running around planning a jihad.

You killed Barlow, and I'm going to prove that.