All language subtitles for Crownies s01e20.eng

Oh, Lina, this is Miriam Mansie,
the AG's director general.

Just between us,
the AG is a total prick,

but what you and that memo have done

is destroy any chance of him
ever going to trial in this country.

You want
to fight for victims,

protect people who can't
protect themselves?

The Erin I know can do that.

But that Erin, she's slipping away
and you're letting her go.

OK, you go out drinking with him,
you spend every minute with him.

You didn't make me banana bread!

You hate bananas!

I know he's in MENSA
or some shit but...

Baby, will you stop? He's gay.

Lisa.

How was court?
I won.

So how do you normally
celebrate? Muffin? Friand?

Actually, I was thinking I might...

kiss you.

So, what do you think?

You've thought of everything.

We love you, man.

Can we just stop, OK?
Why?

Because I'm not gay and I can't
keep pretending to Conrad that I am.

It's not fair on him. He's been
so nice to me, and the longer I keep...

Ow!
Don't you dare.

Conrad is the sweetest, hottest guy
that anyone could ever meet

but he is also very, very jealous.

Yeah, but I'm lying to him.

And you're not
the only one, are you?

What the fuck are you doing?
Get off him!

Somebody help!

You should be making the most of it,
sleeping in and watching movies.

I'd rather watch you.

Hey, can't you have a sickie today?

No.

Do you want to go back
to the car for a minute?

I can't.

No, really. I promise
I'll be, like, really quick.

I believe the expression
is �Get a room.�

See you tonight.
See ya.

He has the day off. Doesn't know
what to do with himself.

What a waste. Perhaps he and I
could organise a job swap.

Trust me, you don't want
Conrad running the DPP.

David, have you seen this?

Yes, yes. It was bound to happen
with Quinn out of the way.

The quotes aren't even
the attorney-general.

It's all Miriam Mansie.

Well, the master may change,
the Rottweiler remains the same.

Have you heard from her?
No.

I'm sure she'll let me
sweat for a while.

Then she'll slip the leash
when she's ready.

Hope you've got your flak jackets.

Apparently, Miriam Mansie's
got us 'under fire'.

Is it just me or is she
sexually frustrated?

No, it's just you.

No, I'm pretty sure
she's gagging for it.

Miriam Mansie is a deplorable sycophant
and a tennis cheat.

It seems the only way
to get ahead in this world

is to have friends in high places,

which brings me to this.

Apparently you need something
more straightforward.

Hopefully this one won't offend
your delicate constitution.

Ben, yours is in my office.

Don't I get the special delivery?

You may need a trolley.
Oh, that sounds ominous.

Well, open it.
Who told her I wasn't coping?

She didn't say that.
Yes, she did.

Robbery. Multiple ATM theft.
No victims. Hmm, a proper contest.

You know, this will be good for you.
You better get stuck into it.

Erin'?

Whatever it is, I need to be seated.

My spine is at war
with the rest of my body.

Did you tell Tracey I'm not coping?

Sorry?

I appreciate you looking out for me,

but when it comes to the work, I don't
want to be treated any differently.

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

You told Tracey to avoid giving me
anything too challenging.

No, I didn't.

I don't need you
to do me any favours, Janet, OK?

Oh, Erin. Did Tracey
give you that ATM robbery?

I know it's short notice, but group four
needed to palm some things off.

I thought you might appreciate

something more straightforward
after Mervich.

Let me know if you have
any dramas, alright?

Good.

I'll accept your apology
in the form of a herbal tea.

Oh, deja vu.

You were in here before making tea.

Your powers of observation
are astounding.

Natch.

So are mine. I've been watching you.

Nothing to hide.

All this talk about Miriam Mansie
and sexual frustration.

You just have to look at her face.

You've been making sexual cracks
all week. Are you missing Julie?

Julie who?

Oh, come on.

Oh, what? Are you
counselling me now, are you?

It's called being a friend.

No, it's called making shit up
when there is no shit.

You're such a boy.
As you'd know from experience.

Sorry I ever mentioned it.

So, what case are you avoiding

by making your tenth
cup of tea for the day?

Avoidance is your trick, not mine,
and the tea is for Janet.

Suck.

My defendant is a guy
who singlehandedly

removed six ATMs from brick walls
and made off with masses of cash.

I'm hoping to borrow his truck

so I can drive it through
your office... when you're in it.

Oh.

You see, the secret is
in the fruit-to-muffin ratio.

Two hours.
What?

One hour between dropping
the kids off and starting work

and the other hour for lunch,

and you want to spend our precious time
talking about muffins?

What do you want to talk about?

Us.
'Us' is good. What about us?

I like you, Richard.
I like you too.

And I choose my men very
carefully, just so you know.

Well, I consider myself fortunate,

having made it through
your screening process.

Don't get too confident.
You haven't been fully screened yet.

Well, I just want you to know
that I'm totally fine

with whatever processes
you may deem necessary.

However vigorous?
Bring it on.

Sorry, did I just say �Bring it on�?
Yeah.

Right. I just totally blew it,
didn't I? Great.

Well, what are you doing
lunchtime tomorrow?

Um, having lunch.

Why don't we go back to yours?

For lunch?

No, Richard, not for lunch.

Right. You know, I don't think
that my place is such a good idea.

My flatmates...

What about them?
It's just a bit tricky.

Richard, do you want to pass
the screening process or not?

Yes, of course I do.

Well, then give me your address.

Hey, Romeo, Finch Grinch
is looking for you.

OK. I'll just... I'll be a minute.

Um, let's work this out later on.

I'll be waiting.

'Bye.
'Bye.

So that's Lisa?
Yep.

Well, take my advice.
Don't get sucked in.

Might be a little late for that.

Is there something wrong with me?

I get given a nice
straightforward ATM ram raid -

no dead children,
no polo-neck jumpers -

and I can't accept it
for what it is.

I have to start picking at it,
make it complicated.

Well, what's complicated?

Maybe it's just me, but there's things
here that don't add up.

The defendant left DNA
evidence at the scene.

Seems pretty straightforward to me.

They're flying a DNA expert
in from New Zealand.

A professor.
So?

He was also called to the scene
the morning after the robbery

as an independent analyst.

So?
From New Zealand?

The defence can fly in
experts from the moon.

It isn't going to change
the fact that he's guilty.

The police also lost vital evidence
from a previous robbery

that probably would have
put this guy away months ago.

A security camera tape
just disappeared.

Well, evidence does
get misplaced occasionally.

You think I'm making
a big deal out of nothing?

Probably, but it pays to be sure.

Now you're just humouring me.

80-year-old Vietnamese male.
Nine counts of shoplifting.

I bet that's sexier
than anything you've got.

This, brother, is Tracey's revenge.
23 counts of vandalism.

23 defendants.
Sucked in.

Yeah, parking meter vigilantes
took superglue to 23 new meters,

rendering them completely rooted.

What? Is it a gang of pensioners?

Well, yes, it is a gang. The new meters
are outside of a sports hall.

All the defendants are gymnasts,

most of whom are women aged
between 18 and 25, feisty and bendy.

Might require some
very thorough interviews.

Tracey fill you in?

If by 'fill me in'

you mean tossing a file
in my general direction, yeah.

I put in a good word for you.
Oh, thanks.

Poor bloke deserves
a soft-cock prosecutor.

Oh, that's a compliment, by the way.

Fled Vietnam in 1974. Found
his way here on a fishing boat.

Dementia's giving him flashbacks

so he think he's got to shoplift
to feed his dead kids.

I know. We shouldn't
be wasting our time.

But the complainants
fired off letters

to every government department
in the phone book, rattled some cages.

If it was up to them, they'd
be sticking him behind razor wire.

You know, I'm not a...
I'm not a soft-cock.

We've been tracking
Silvani for some time.

We got a tip-off he was involved
in a series of robberies,

but no hard evidence.

All ATM raids?

Oh, just smaller stuff initially.

He only graduated
to ram raids in January.

You were the arresting officer after
that initial ram raid in Parramatta.

You got your evidence.
We did.

So, what happened
to the CCTV footage?

I don't know. It was viewed, it was
logged, and then it went missing.

And that's it?

Unfortunately.

Was there an internal investigation?

There was.
And?

And it's still missing.

You must have been disappointed.

Fucked off, actually.

Do you think someone
lost it deliberately?

That's not for me to speculate.
Off the record?

Nothing's ever really off the record.

Why would someone in the police force
be trying to protect him?

You tell me.

I was supposed to be running
a straightforward robbery.

Well, with the evidence we have
I'm afraid that's exactly what it is.

Oh, it doesn't look
like this in Legal Aid!

Can I get you a coffee or something?

Oh, no, thanks. I'm cool.

Damn. Sorry. No, it's OK. I can...

Sure you don't want a water?
Yeah, maybe.

It is a bit hot in here.

Thanks for seeing me so quickly.

This is my first case.

Um, I want to get one
of those fancy folders.

You know, the plastic ones
that you can tie up.

But the Legal Aid stationery cupboard
is prehistoric.

I'm, like, �Do you guys have
anything that's not from 1983?�

So you wanted to talk about Mr Han?

Han Solo, as I like to call him.
Not that he gets it.

He's never seen 'Star Wars'.
Can you believe that?

Mmm.

Now, according to my information

your defence is that Mr Han
is suffering from dementia.

That's correct.

Hey, maybe he has seen 'Star Wars'!

Huh. Yeah.

I just thought if I piled it all on,

you know, the refugee thing,
his struggle, the dead kids,

you know, the magistrate
would just let him go.

Yeah, it's probably best
not to rely on theatrics.

Right. Sure.

So if you were me,
how would you be running it?

Here's that case summary
for the staff newsletter.

I need the copy
by the end of the day.

I'm a bit busy at the moment.

We're all busy, Richard.

I do hope you're not doing
someone else's job for them.

What was that?
The devil incarnate.

Hey, Tatum, could I get a hand

cross-checking
some defendants' priors?

Who are the defendants?

Gymnast-turned-vigilantes.

I prefer the term
'civil disobedience'.

Really?

It has a long history

as a way to highlight
social and political causes.

Mind you, Gandhi preferred
the term 'civil resistance'

for his own brand
of non-violent protest.

Guess we all go through
that phase sooner or later.

Glad I got mine
out of the way early.

You? Civil disobedience?
What happened?

A gang of private school boys
get pissed off

at the canteen's
lukewarm chai lattes?

Actually, we were protesting
a high-rise development

near our school oval.

How were we supposed to play cricket
with bogans hanging off their balconies,

screaming abuse at you?

Wow, you've really
been carrying this.

Oh, since when did you stand up
for something you believed in?

When I was 16 I was in a riot.
What?!

I threw a punch and everything.
Dad grounded me for a month.

I bet you Gandhi
never threw a punch.

Gandhi never had his hair pulled.

Anyway, I'd love to help but I'm in
the middle of some appeal documents.

I'll pay you.

You might be able to buy Richard
but it doesn't work on me.

Fine, I'll owe you
a menial task of your choosing.

Just don't make me riot.

One hour. That's it.
Yes. Thank you.

You can do the blokes.

Hey, are you done yet?

We have a rule, babe.
Calls are returned within 15 minutes.

It's not like you have anything else
to do today. Just call me back.

I need those records.

I only got through the first five.

We had a deal.

I'm busy. You do it.
Kinda got my hands full.

Ringleader of
the parking meter vigilantes

and award-winning gymnast.

Decided to represent herself -

and less than a week
after I'm back on the market.

Maybe there is a god.

I know there's been a lot
of stink around this one -

you know, government
pressure and all that.

What I asked you before,
that was just, you know, man to man.

Yeah, yeah. No, it's fine.
Yeah.

Look, I certainly wouldn't object
if you were to suggest

that under section 6A
of the Mental Health Act

that it's preferable that Mr Han
is treated within the community

rather than in custody.

You wouldn't?
No.

But I thought you guys were
getting pressure to lock him up?

We're under pressure
to see that justice is done,

and if you were to suggest
a diversion program

rather than a custodial
sentence or a fine

I think that would
be acceptable too.

A diversion program?

So I think what we will be
pursuing is a custodial sentence.

Um...
No, no.

It's fine. Just Tracey.
She's gone now.

So a letter of apology
to the shop owners,

regular counselling,
psychological treatment,

and the guarantee of a stable
and supportive home environment

are all much more beneficial
than a custodial sentence.

Yes. That's exactly
what I was thinking.

Glad we're on the same page.

I don't have a criminal record.

I'm no danger to anyone.
I just got carried away.

And do you get...
'carried away' very often?

Only when wanker councils
try to bleed money

out of people who can't afford it.

We're students, not lawyers.

We tried to reason with them,

even organised a petition,
supported by 500 local residents.

And when that didn't work
you superglued the meters.

Why should we have to pay
to park outside our own sports centre?

It's ridiculous.

Well, why should you be exempt?

Are you really going
to waste public money on this?

Well, it's not really my decision.

Are you even going
to look at the petition?

I'm afraid this...

This doesn't excuse the of fence.

But 500 signatures, though.
That's impressive.

And now you're patronising me.

Admiring.

Fine. Guess I'll see you in court.

Well, I'll look forward to that.

So the bathroom's just through here.

Oh, thanks.

Who was that?

Legal aid junior. Drank an entire
bottle of water in 15 minutes.

And I thought I was
anxious under pressure.

You are.

You haven't heard
from Conrad, have you?

Why would I hear from Conrad?

I don't know.

He hasn't returned
any of my calls all day.

He's probably sleeping
or at the gym or masturbating.

He doesn't need to masturbate.

He's mad about something.
I can tell.

You haven't even spoken to him.
No.

He never returns my calls
if he's pissed off about something.

You should cook tonight -
the pasta he likes with chorizo.

Why do I have to cheer him up?

Apparently gay men are good cooks.

OK. Um, we need to talk
about something.

Me and Lisa...

There might be something,
you know, in it.

I might want to have her over
occasionally - you know, in my room.

Don't be ridiculous.
Um, actually, that's completely normal.

It's this whole gay thing
that's ridiculous.

And how are you going
to explain that to Conrad?

I'll just tell him I've found women.

He's not stupid. He'll know we lied.

Or we could tell him the truth.

OK, so we just keep lying?

Gay at home, Richard. End of story.

- You off?
- Yeah.

I thought I might go hunt some talent,
make up for lost time.

You up for a drink?

I don't want to cramp your style,
and I'm sure the women of Sydney

would prefer to have you
all to themselves.

Well, you can't blame them.

See ya.
See ya.

I'm off. You want a ride?

I knew it. This case is dodgy as.

Who says?
The arresting detective.

Actually, it's more
what he didn't say.

Any evidence?
It's all speculative.

Well, then you treat it
as a straightforward robbery.

Run it. Win it.
That's all you can do.

Oh, I'm such a cow.

I've been so wrapped up in my own stuff
I haven't even asked about Andy.

Is he sleeping yet?
Not really.

He said he dozed off a bit
this afternoon, so that's something.

He's still seeing the counsellor.

Let it go, Erin.

Save me some dinner?
Ha! If you're lucky.

See ya.

Food alright?

Yeah, it's great. Thanks, Richard.

Babe, what do you think?

I think you've both
been bullshitting me.

What are you talking about?

Why would a gay man
have straight porn in his room?

Well?

Was it for a case or something?

Yeah, a defendant
did some porn shoots.

I had to track
down the DVDs as evidence.

What are they doing in your bedroom?

I don't know. I must have got them
mixed up with some other discs.

See, babe?
It's nothing to freak out over.

I can't believe you were
shitty all day about this.

He thought you were straight.

How funny's that?
Hilarious.

So, who wants some dessert?

Thanks for dinner.

No worries.

I just feel like such a prick.

Well, it worked, didn't it?

Have we missed something?

Check this out.

The tabloids are as subtle as ever.

Oh, it's just rhetoric. The
AG's got to be seen to be proactive.

David could do with
a bit of airbrushing.

I have to get to court.

Me too.

Oh, I bought you a present
to get you in the mood.

Thanks. I'll wear it
for my closing address.

I hope you're not making
light of armed robberies.

No, of course not.

I think we have enough on our plates

without appearing insensitive
towards violent crime victims.

Oh, no. The ATMs are fine, actually.
They're in counselling.

Here.

We need a secret signal.

What for?
You know, if you need some help.

I'll get this community
service order out of the way,

then I'll stick my head in.

I need to do this myself
to prove that I can handle it.

Oh, here she is, the black swan.

Didn't she defend
the Ripley Street shooters?

Yeah, and the rest.
She's on a 15-case winning streak.

I want her dress.
I want her career.

She gets all the hardcore
criminal cases and wins them.

Janet's not a fan.

She must be defending
the Palooka murders.

God, I would not want
to be on that jury.

Say goodbye to
the best part of a year.

I really want those shoes.

Rumour has it there's retractable spikes
in the heels.

Grant Mitchell?
Yes?

Erin O'Shaughnessy for the DPP.
You're acting for the defence?

I was. There's been a last-minute
change. I'm now instructing.

About that secret signal...

Erin O'Shaughnessy.

Claudia Swann.
I know.

I have to sort out that
community service order.

Just remember, stay focused.
Don't overcomplicate.

If in doubt, go back
to first principles.

First principles. Right.

Is court always that terrifying?
You'll get used to it.

I hope you don't get too much flak.

I know the complainant wanted him
hung, drawn and quartered.

I think I'll be able
to live with the guilt.

You did a really good sell
on that diversion program.

Using your words.

It's your first contest
and you won. Just enjoy it.

Yeah. No, I guess I did.

A couple more victories like that

and I'll be a hot-shot
lawyer like you.

Oh.

Oh, sorry. Thank God
you had a spare.

Actually, why do you have a spare?

It's a reminder.
�Never get too confident.�

Right.
Ta.

Maybe we can get a drink sometime.

I have cases I'd love
to get your opinion on.

Or dinner even. My shout.

He's taken.

You never texted your
address. So here I am.

Right. Yes.

Are you ready for your
final examination?

You studying something?
Um...

Actually, I really should
be getting back to work.

Oh, come on. Didn't you ever
wag school for an hour or two?

Oh! No, you didn't.
My parents would've killed me.

Tracey's gonna go mental
if she finds out.

Who's Tracey?
Oh, the devil incarnate.

Scott, I think we're done.
Can I grab your number, though?

Give me your phone.

Awesome. I'll be calling.

'Bye.

Mmm. Who was that?

Just a solicitor.

So can we go now?

We'll have to be quick.

Bring it on.

Well, this is it.

Now, if you don't mind
I just need to tidy my room.

Oh, we might not get to your room.

OK.

Oh!

Sorry.

Stupid rug.

Sorry. Hang on. That will be work.

And you are on a lunch break.

Relax.
I am. I am.

Ow!
I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. That was...

Let's try that again.

But what if that was an emergency?
Oh, shut up.

Detective Bryant,
could you tell the court

why you believed Mr Silvani was
involved in that first ATM robbery

at the Parramatta Shopping Centre?

We were able to obtain
CCTV footage of the incident.

And were you able to identify
Mr Silvani from that footage?

The three men were
wearing balaclavas,

but the driver of the vehicle

matched Mr Silvani's
approximate height and weight

and walked with a limp
on his left leg.

Why was the limp relevant?

Mr Silvani also limps
on his left leg -

the result of a stroke
four years earlier, Your Honour.

I've tendered the medical records.

Exhibit P2, Your Honour.

And do we have the CCTV footage?

Um... no, Your Honour.

It appears the footage went
missing from the police station

shortly after it was obtained.

Is this correct, Detective Bryant?
Yes, Your Honour.

The, uh, DVD was mislaid
in our internal filing system.

Detective Bryant did view the footage
on several occasions, Your Honour.

Still, I sincerely hope
that the Crown's case

does not pivot on
the missing piece of evidence.

No, Your Honour.
I was just getting to that.

Before Christmas, Madam Crown.
I have a holiday booked.

Detective, could you explain
what happened next?

A second ATM was removed
with the same MO three weeks later -

same time of night,
same cutting tools,

similar type of stolen vehicle.

Were you able to obtain
any evidence from the scene?

Yes, we were.
And what was that evidence?

A blood sample that matched
Mr Silvani's profile.

He had a fresh cut to his left forearm
at the time of his arrest

and we believe this injury
was sustained during the theft.

Your Honour, photographs of this injury
are tendered as exhibit P3.

Thank you, Detective.

Your witness, Ms Swann.

No questions, Your Honour.
Thank you.

Miriam's still on radio silence?
Not for too much longer.

I've licked a few quotes of my own
for tomorrow's newspapers.

It should bring on a little indigestion
over her eggs Benedict.

Ohh! These are the telephone intercepts
for the Macrae piracy case.

I need you to log them by month,

highlight every call
to these two mobile numbers.

All of them?

There's more on my desk.
I can't do heavy lifting.

When do you need them by?
Yesterday. Thanks, Tatum.

I'm calling in the IOU.

What is it?

Telephone intercepts.
No way.

The font size on those things
can make you blind.

Anyway, I've got a mediation session
with the hot gymnast.

Again?!
Yeah, I know.

It must be my animal magnetism.

I thought I was seeing you in court.

Maybe we don't have to go that far.

My friend Tanya reckons
you guys can do deals.

I'd like to do a deal.
What kind of deal?

I just want you to be...
sensible about this.

Well, like I said,
the council wanna see you punished.

And what about you?

Do you want to see me punished?

Very much so.

If you want to play dirty,
that's fine.

I can give as good as I get.

Is that right?

So what kind of punishment
should I expect?

Well, I may be seeking
a custodial sentence.

I'd like to see you restrained.

You're a hard negotiator.

Yes, I am.

Ahh.

Professor Kirkaldie,
could you give the court

a precis of your career, please?

I became a doctor
of medicine in 1988,

then moved into forensic
pathology in 1991,

so I've been a forensic
pathologist for 20 years.

Which makes you something
of an expert in your field?

I like to think so.

Now, I realise that you
have flown in from New Zealand

to be with us today,

but are you familiar with
the Lewisham Gardens crime scene?

Yes, I attended the scene
as an independent pathologist

the morning after the robbery.

Now, I'd like your opinion on
the blood sample that was found there -

the blood that
the police pathologists

allege was deposited at 3:00am
on the morning of February the 2nd

when the ATM was forcibly removed

from the shopping centre's
outer wall.

Would you concur
with that supposition?

No, I would not.

I would argue that the blood deposit
was significantly older.

And that opinion is based on what?

2O years of experience in
analysing and dating blood spatter.

Can you tell the court
when the blood in question

was left at the scene?

Well, past a certain point,

it's impossible to give
a 100% accurate estimate,

but the sample was at least
several days old.

Professor, we shall
shortly hear from the defendant

who will tell us that he was
at Lewisham Gardens five days earlier.

We will present an ATM receipt

which places him at the scene
on January the 27th.

We shall also present evidence

from medical records
kindly tendered by the Crown

that Mr Silvani was suffering from
frequent blood noses at the time -

a result of his high
blood pressure condition.

Is there a question coming,
Ms Swann?

Professor, in your
professional opinion,

is it more likely
that the blood sample

was deposited on the footpath
at Lewisham Gardens

on January the 27th
or February the 2nd?

January 27th.

So there's absolutely
no doubt in your mind

that the blood was present at
the scene long before the robbery?

No doubt whatsoever.
Thank you, Professor.

Your Honour,
there's your reasonable doubt.

Are you thinking about work?

Well, I wasn't,
but I am now.

You need a distraction.

Oh, I could get used to this,

ducking back here for an hour,
no work, no kids.

I think we've been
longer than an hour.

I feel so naughty.

Good, isn't it?

That's a girl!

Um, you're supposed to be at work.

That's a girl!
Yes, it is.

Lisa, this is...
This is Conrad. Conrad, Lisa.

Did he mention
he's supposed to be gay?

What?!

You're a fucking liar.
No, no. Yes.

I mean, look, this is nothing.

I beg your pardon!
No, I don't mean you're nothing.

Oh, no. I think
I know what you mean.

Oh...
Pack your bags and get the fuck out!

What the fuck, Richard?

I'm sorry. I can explain.

No wonder you've been so cagey!
Look, I wasn't lying to you.

I had to practically
drag you into bed

and this whole time
you've been thinking about guys!

What? No, no!
Oh, my God!

You gave that solicitor
your phone number!

L...I'm not gay!
And I'm not a bloody counsellor.

Lisa, wait!

You're a lying little bastard.

Lisa!

Hey, babe. Um, listen.
I'm gonna be a bit late tonight.

I need you to come home right now.
What? Why?

It's important.
Well, I'm really busy.

Just... I need
to tell you something, OK?

Tell me on the phone.
Just get home.

Conrad... Conrad?

So, Professor, let me just clarify -

you are claiming that
the police forensics team

simply got this wrong?

Yes, I am.

Despite the fact that every year

they deal with hundreds
of similar cases,

using their expert knowledge
and the very latest technology?

The law of averages says they'll get
several of those cases wrong.

This is one of them.

Forensics is theirjob, Professor.

It's my job too.

The difference being they weren't
flown from New Zealand to be here.

Objection!

Your Honour, I feel it's important

to clarify impartiality
with this witness.

Well, frankly,
for someone with such experience,

that's incredibly offensive.

Just get to the point, Madam Crown.

How much are you charging
for this appearance?

Sorry?
Five grand? Or more?

Objection. Irrelevant.

Your Honour, this is highly relevant.

It better be. Move on.

How does a man on the dole
afford someone like you?

Maybe he saved up.
Madam Crown!

Or maybe his defence is being
subsidised by someone else.

Objection.

I don't care who pays
the bill, as long as it gets paid.

So, who did pay the bill?
Your Honour, really.

Madam Crown, I fail to see
the relevance of this.

I've nothing to hide. My invoice
is here, if you want to see it.

Your Honour, I think
it's important to establish

the facts of the
professor's employment.

It's utterly irrelevant.
Not if he's a hired gun...

I object most strongly, Your Honour.

I agree.

You will move to another line of
questioning immediately, Madam Crown.

You can do so
after a 10-minute recess.

We need to call this in.
You need to stay calm.

We're under strict instructions.

Alright, what's the big emergency?

Has someone died?

Richard's moving out.

He had sex with a girl.

Oh, hi.

You don't seem too surprised.

Fucking say something!
It was my fault. I asked him to lie.

I did it for you
because you were jealous.

I knew if you just
got to know him...

It was a dumb idea that went
too far. We're really sorry.

I thought we were mates.

The whole time, you were
laughing at me with my girlfriend.

I was not!
Oh, babe, calm down.

Shut up.
Don't speak to her like that!

Don't tell me what to do
in my own flat.

It is not your flat. it's mine.
And he is not moving out.

Hey!
Hey, Conrad...

You don't wanna come anywhere
near me right now, Richard.

This is stupid! Richard, go back
to your room. I'll calm him down.

Like I'm some dumb-arse kid?
No, that's not what I meant.

Get rid of me so you two can
sit down and intellectualise?

Just calm down!
Fuck off, Richard!

Do not talk to him like that!

Why are you so protective
of him, huh?

There something going on
with you and this tosser?

I was never fucking
good enough, was I?

Oh, no! You're an idiot.

And there it is.
Conrad, just back off.

Hey!
Oh!

You're a prick!

Oh, let me see.

All rise.

Are you ready,
Madam Crown?

Do you have any further questions
for the witness?

Yes, I do.

Excuse me, Your Honour, but I have
fresh instructions from my client.

My client would like to plead
guilty to the charge of robbery.

Mr Silvani?

Do you have something to add?

We have discussed this
in full, Your Honour,

and he's decided it's for the best.

If that's your wish, very well.

We'll proceed with
the plea tomorrow.

This court is adjourned till 10:00am.

Can you tell?
I told you, no-one will notice.

I should've gone to emergency.

We were complete arseholes.
You do realise that?

Yeah, I think I got that message.

Where have you two been?
Lunch.

This isn't a holiday camp.

You can't just swan in and out
whenever you feel like it.

Aren't we allowed to eat?
Not for two hours.

I'm so stupid sometimes.

Don't worry about her.
I'm not.

What do we do now?

Tatum, how are those Tls?
About halfway through.

I need them by morning, yeah?
Sure.

Everything OK?
Mm-hm.

Peachy.

You should put some ice
on that nose.

Hi. You've called Lisa.
Wait for the beep.

Hi, Lisa. it's... it's me - Richard.

Um, I'm so sorry.

I know I've been such an idiot,

but there's actually
a good explanation and...

if you want to hear it
then just call me back.

Or even if you don't want to hear it,
just please call me back.

OK.

So how'd you go?

Um, what with?
Refugee shoplifter.

Uh, suggested a diversion program.

Good karma.

Apparently not.

15-case winning streak
and then she meets me.

It's the taming of the Swann.

You don't think there was
anything strange about that?

Well, I guess at the end of the day
we had the evidence

no matter who they
wheeled in to contest it.

Silvani didn't change his plea.

That guy in the suit
and Claudia Swann -

they were making the decisions.

What guy in the suit?
In the gallery!

All that eye work with Silvani...

While you were
focusing on the witnesses

there was all this other stuff
happening behind you.

What other stuff?

Well, it was like Silvani was
looking to this guy for direction

and when they changed the plea,
he was pissed off.

Of course he was.
He knows he's going to jail.

Nah, this was different.

It was like...
he had no part in the decision.

They worked so hard to get him off.

Why would they suddenly
just change their mind?

Erin?
I'll see you later.

Mr Silvani,
I'm Erin O'Shaughnessy, DPP.

What the hell do you want?
I'd like to ask you a few questions.

Are you even allowed to be here?

You've admitted your guilt,
Mr Silvani. The hearing's over.

Unless there's something
you'd like to add?

Yeah, I'd like you to piss off.

Why did you change your plea?

Were you given a choice?
Go home!

I know you're working for someone.

Are you really gonna let yourself
be used as cannon fodder?

I think you're better
than that, Mr Silvani.

Stand up for yourself.

Tell the police about your employers
and you'll be looked after.

Hey, security!
I want to help you.

Security!

Get her out of here.

Your loss.

I wanna make a phone call!

Are you insane?

I just wanted the truth.

Truth? The truth about what?

I don't know.
The whole case just felt dodgy.

What's your evidence?
It just didn't feel right.

So based on a whim,
you march into the holding cells

to confer with the defendant?

It wasn't a whim
and the hearing had finished anyway.

Erin, if this gets back
to his barrister, which it will,

it's gonna reflect incredibly badly
on you and this entire office.

I don't know what you saw
or what you think you saw,

but Claudia Swann,
she's a member of the bar.

So throwing accusations around
without evidence,

it's reckless and dangerous.

Don't do it again.

You had a good day today.
Go home and celebrate.

I thought I might go to the gym,
box myself happy.

Whatever it takes.

Janet needs the originals
separated from the copies.

Well, it might have helped
if you told me that before.

We are gonna have to
go home eventually.

I'm not avoiding him.
I just wanna get this finished.

He won't be there anyway.
He'll be stewing somewhere.

This stupid lie has
backfired on everyone.

You guys aren't talking.
Lisa won't return my phone calls.

No great loss.

What is your problem
with me and other women?

There's no problem.

You're like my goofy brother.

I don't wanna think about
you having sex. That's all.

But it's OK for me
to lie there and listen to you

while you pound the wall
at three in the morning?

We do not pound the wall.
You're like a pneumatic drill.

Well, there's not much
chance of that tonight.

Hello. Pup, PUP, PUP- Sorry

He gets excited around women.

He takes after his owner.

Oh, he's cute.
Isn't he?

Oh, shit!

Better get that in the wash, Erin.

Lucky your place
is just a few stops away.

Another.

I was 15 when I met him.

I'd never asked anyone out before.
I'd always been on the receiving end.

He was the hottest guy at school.

All of the girls hated me
for being with him.

I guess that was half of the reason
why I asked him out -

'cause I wanted to make them jealous.

What was your first date?

He took me to a drag race.

I'm guessing that's not
a bunch of drag queens

running through Surry Hills.

I'm just trying to lighten the mood.

Fail.
Mmm.

Well, watching cars round a track.
That sounds romantic.

No, I know. I hated the idea.

But you know what?
We had such a good time.

He made me feel like the most important
person in the world.

I mean, that's what he did.

Every day without fail,
he made me feel important and loved.

He put up with me studying
16-hour days and working crazy hours,

he put up with my PMT
and caffeine comedowns.

God, he even learned to cook for me.

He took me to a gay club,
for God's sake.

He tried to pimp me out,

but, I mean, how many straight guys
would be so cool with that?

That's nothing.
He lent you the Lotus.

He gave me
his gym room.

We can't sit here all night
eating pizza

and pretending to give a rats
about these phone intercepts.

I mean, Tatum,
these things can wait.

There are things that can't wait.

Call him.

What if I've really screwed it up?

Watch it, mate.
You need to keep your eyes open.

What's your fucking
problem, mate? Huh?

And that is the last of them.

I'll put these on Janet's desk.

Can we go home now, please?
Sure.

Call him.

No luck?

Let's just go.

Ohh!

Hey, you! Stop!
What the fuck are you doing?!

Help! Somebody help!

Someone help!

Get off him! I'm calling the cops.

Fuck.

Fuck! Fuck!

I wanna make a phone call.
Get your arse in the van.

Belting a cop's a bad move, mate.

One call.

Erin.

What happened?

Thanks for coming.

Let's get you out of here.

Come on.

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