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[MUSIC - TH' DUDES, "WALKING IN LIGHT"]
Thanks for the lift.
[SINGING] I see thingsthrough a different doorway.
Felt uncommitted, ain't that a crime?
A thousand things to be every time, every time.
I'm walking in light.
I'm walking in light.
I'm walking in light.
I'm walking in light.
I'm walking in light.
I'm walking in light.
[barking]
[snarling,whimpering]
[clears throat]
I swear I wasn't touching--
Mrs. West. - Hello, Sparky.
You're out.
I was such a model prisonerthey let me out early.
Is Ted here?
Oh, at the pub, working.
What's this?
Oh, it's a film we made.
I like the fire bits.
Is Wolf here?
Wolf doesn't live here anymore.
What's Delightful Lady paying?
$1,25.
That's not much.
Well, that's the thing about favorites.
I'll go $10 on Bonny's Chance.
[blues guitar riff]
Not too sure about the beard.
You'll get used to it.
[moaning, panting]
[MUSIC - HELLO SAILOR, "WATCH YA BACK"]
[SINGING] Watch your back.
Watch your back when yourwalking down the alley's,
child.
Watch your back.
Watch your back when your out on the streets.
There's a danger on the street these days.
You can't see it through the fog and haze.
Well, everybody's going crazy.
Everybody's going crazy.
Everybody's going crazy.
So how was [inaudible]
I was in prison, Phineas.
I thought being a woman's prison,
maybe they'd let you out a bit.
No.
Oh, that's a pity.
I've heard it's real beautiful down there.
Ngaire will be chaffed your back.
Yeah.
I'm sure.
And Carol, too, whenevershe gets back from wherever
she flew to this week.
Might be laughing [inaudible] around that,
as the Bishop said the actress.
[dreamy music]
Best drink in a while, ay.
Ah.
We had cocktail parties every Friday;
it being a woman's prison.
Really?
No.
So Wolf's moved out.
Is that right?
Right.
I'll be off then.
OK.
First thing you need to know is he's fine.
Why wouldn't he be fine?
Where is he?
Yeah, um.
After you went away, the state of things
kind of went downhill.
There was a series of, uh, incidents
involving the Horseman.
[punk music]
[inaudible] enough.
All right, enough.
OK.
And then things escalated.
[punk music]
[gun shot]
Why didn't you tell me this?
We agreed.
Same rules as when I went away.
You can't do anything aboutwhat's going on outside.
So you don't need to know.
They're shooting at my family.
One time.
And no one got hurt.
[inaudible] shit himself,which wasn't pleasant.
Ted, what happened to Wolf?
He took matters into his own hands.
[punk music]
Sparky, come on we have to go.
Sparky, we have to go.
MAN: I will fucking kill you.
I'll fuck you up.
[yelling]
What happened to our boy?
Leave him alone.
It was all my idea.
I don't doubt it was young, Mr. West.
Unless the father is getting theson to do his dirty work now?
No.
It's all me.
I tried to bloody stop him.
Jesus, that bloody boy takes after you when
he puts his mind to something.
Put his mind to what?
The deal he cut with them.
[banging]
Rita, it won't work.
What do you think I haven't tried?
They let you out?
[rock music]
Come on, love.
We're leaving.
Can't do that.
Yes, you can.
Didn't dad tell you?
Your father told me some bullshit.
That you're being a prospect.
It's not bullshit.
It's what I am.
Not if I've got a fucking say in it.
It's too late. It's done.
Yes, it is done.
You should be proud of your son, Mrs. West.
Are you in charge here?
Annie Buckman.
They call me Buck.
Wolf made a very noble decision to bring peace.
Decision.
It's not a fucking decisionwhen you're surrounded by thugs.
You've been out of thepicture for a little while.
So maybe you don't fully understand
how Wolf prospecting for ourclub is crucial to the deal
that we have here.
I don't give a shit.
I wasn't part of any deal.
And my boy is not your slave.
No.
Of course, isn't.
He can leave any time he wants.
Right.
You heard.
But then the truce will be over.
And, of course, there will be repercussions.
Don't listen to him. Come on, Wolf.
- No. - Wolf.
No.
Come on.
You don't have to do this.
I know.
But it's what I want.
It's what I-- I
No, love.
You don't owe anyone anything.
I'm not going with you, mom.
And you and dad should go now.
Wolf.
Wolf.
You heard your son, Mrs. West.
It's time you left.
You hurt him.
If you harm him in anyway, I'll fucking kill ya.
I will.
I will fucking Kill ya.
OK.
OK.
Come on.
Where did this come from?
One of Lefty's mates.
It looks like my father's dog.
Yeah, bad, I guess.
Go on.
Go.
Go. [clapping]
Fuck off.
[whimpering]
Fuck off.
Bye, poochie.
Come on.
If you're living here, youcan help with the tidying up.
You know we don't have to do this.
We do at some stage.
Yeah, but if you want to wait a few days.
Are you worried I've forgotten how
to behave in civilized company?
[laughs]
It's the usual suspects.
Wouldn't exactly call them civilized.
It'll be good to see them all at once.
Save me telling the same stories over and over.
Oh, you got stories, have ya?
Life in a woman's prison, Ted.
Don't all you men want toknow what goes on in there?
Not really.
Good work there, boys.
Carry on.
Nice progress, Sparky.
You didn't burn them this time.
Oh, I don't mind them burnt.
I know.
But you're special.
Right.
Let's get this over with.
Ah, free at last.
Hello, Bilkey.
Missed you, sweetheart.
Great to see you again, Rita.
Thanks, Bert.
I hope you were good while I was away.
Always.
God, it must've been so awful.
You make friends.
You get by.
See told you, Carol.
It's good to have you. back with us.
It's good to be back, Ngaire.
Lefty.
So how was women's prison?
You boys have been inside,so you know the deal.
You do what you have to.
When what happens there, stays there.
And we'll get the barbie on.
Let you ladies catch up.
Spend it carefully, boys.
This is all there is.
Yeah.
Lasted us pretty good, this job.
I thought diamonds were forever.
The yappy jeweler was the last job
we did before Rita went inside.
Now she's back and all the money's gone.
Isn't that how it always works with woman?
I hear Desiree's also a cabin attendant now.
She's only domestic for now, but the pilots
are love here is what I hear.
So no movement on the baby front then.
No.
Ngaire thinks that because I've had
so many lovers that, you know,I might have ruined myself.
I'm sure that's not the case.
Well, I don't know.
Children aren't everything, ay.
It's not right without Wolf.
Speak for yourself, your doing all right.
Because I have a skill.
I have heaps of skills,just not at making money.
Oh, I shouldn't.
It makes me weird.
Nah, it makes you normal.
[laughs]
But even though I'm makingplentiful dollars doing
my business with Mr.Bert, I would much rather
be doing burgs with my friends.
And resting my head inbetween Mrs.
Carol's pillowy, white bosoms.
Mm, I hear you brother.
[laughs]
I don't care.
If Lonnie steals the cars [inaudible]..
I shop the cars out West.
its all money to me.
- But they're Jap crap cars.- I don't care.
The Japanese rupee and the New Zealand dollar,
all the same to me.
And he's a [inaudible]
I still don't care.
Hey, I gotta shoot through.
A date.
Then I'm off to Sydney for a week.
Glamorous life of menswear, ay.
Something like that.
Fair enough.
Thanks for stopping by.
It's good to see Rita back.
Yeah.
Is she OK with the way it played out?
No.
She'll get used to it.
No.
No she won't.
It'll nag away at her until--
--until something fucking gives.
[music - the crocodile, "tears"]
[SINGING] Tears.
I feel them on my cheeks.
Tears.
I've been this way for weeks.
Tears I'm back here at the start.
Tears.
[glass breaking]
[SINGING] Tearing me apart.
[horn honking]
[SINGING] You said youwere the agency for paradise.
Wait, wait.
[horn honking]
[SINGING] I went along, it slipped
my mind to check the price.
Tears.
I feel them on my cheeks.
What do you think Wolf is doing right now?
[SINGING] I've been this way for weeks.
Tears.
I'm back here at the start.
Tears.
[men barking]
The Queen has returned.
I wouldn't go that far.
I would.
It's almost exactly as you left it.
[gun shots]
So I see.
Yeah, sorry.
I tried everything I couldthink of to get that out.
Surprised they didn't burnthe bloody place to the ground.
Yeah, it was my thought exactly, which
is why I moved in to defend it.
That was very brave of you, Eric.
It turned out they were happy when
I gave them all the moneyfrom the careless days
exemption stickers.
Sorry you had to do that.
It didn't really matter 'cause [inaudible]..
Trying to explain you're notresponsible for government
policy, while a biker gangare punching you in the gut;
not ideal.
So they took my son, instead.
Yeah.
Sorry about that.
Why are sorry?
It's his decision; nothing to do with you.
This is for you.
What is it?
The profits, I suppose you'd say,
from while you were inside.
I wish that it could havebeen more but, quite frankly,
business has been shit.
Thank you.
Five seconds and then we're even.
And that's five.
Heads up.
Ted.
Phineas.
Gold Bullion by a nose.
Told you I know how to pick 'em.
You're machine, Mr. McCarthy.
You're misses is back.
She must be slotted to hear about Wolf.
Stand staunch, doing his time for them.
Only to get out to find he'ssucking cock for the Horseman.
Wolf's not like that.
It was an expression, Phineas.
Not a very nice one.
It's OK, Phineas.
We all know if Wolf wantedto suck cock he would've
joined the police force.
Very nice, Ted.
But do you really think Rita will find
it that amusing when she realizes she's
wasted a year of her life?
Because your boy is going away anyway.
They all are.
The whole mangy lot of 'em.
Do you want to place a bet or not?
Sure.
I'll tell you what, I bet within a month,
young Wolf is enjoying the hospitality
of the majesties hotel.
[dramatic music]
[rock music]
You spotted me.
You're driving a red fucking van.
It wasn't hard.
What do you want?
What happened to you?
Nothing.
What do you want?
Well, for starters, your mother's going
quietly insane without you.
My mother never does anything quietly.
Yeah, that is true.
And after our last visit, Buck made
it pretty clear that if Ileave the repercussions will
go back on her.
So if you're here sosave me you can piss off.
There's a snitch in the gang.
How do you know this?
Because McCarthy likes to talk.
And whatever the next job is,he's going to be there waiting.
And you're going to be the first one arrested.
Because that's what happens to prospects.
They take the fall for the cowards
that aren't man enough tostand up for themselves.
So what am I meant to do about it?
Get in my red fucking van.
Come with me, now.
Was I not clear enough just before?
About what happens if leave.
Whatever those pricks throwat us, we can deal with it.
OK. - How?
By throwing Phineas at them?
You're out of your league with these guys.
They have guns. They have numbers.
They will eat you alive.
And the only thing stoppingthem is me being a part of 'em.
So drive away. Forget about me.
No. That's not gonna happen.
OK.
So get in my van, now.
Dad, that never worked when I was a kid.
What makes you think it's gonna work now?
Because I'm trying to saveyour life, you little shit.
And I'm trying to say yours.
Don't you get it?
You think I like it in there.
You think I want to be one of their bum boys.
That's just what has to happen.
And as for the snitch, dad,there's always a snitch.
You know that.
And If I end up in prison, so be it.
Can't be any worse than what it is now.
And after what mom did for me.
This is what I have to do for her.
[melancholy guitar]
Pie is really good.
Thanks, Sparky.
Spoke to Wolf today.
How?
You know kinda ran into each other.
First thing is, he's all right, he's surviving.
And the second thing?
We're getting him out of there.
Whether he bloody wants it or not.
I don't know how yet, but we will.
You're here early.
Come to open up, But you've beat me to it.
What's in the box?
A few knick-knacks I'm giving to a friend.
Not store knick-knacks.
Really?
Really.
You don't need to concern with this.
Eric.
These are not knick-knacks, Eric.
Gosh, really? Good to know.
I'll just get them out of your hair.
Do you know anything at all about Clarice
Cliff, Susie Cooper?
I know that they make cups and stuff.
And they are rare.
And so they're valuable.
And so how the fuck have yougot a whole box full of them?
Well, it helps if you know where to look.
Are you stealing these to order?
No.
I just get a list of descriptions and stuff,
and addresses.
Who from?
You. don't want to know.
Yep, I do.
Really it's better if you don't.
And also if you could go awayfor about half an hour or so.
That'd be good.
Oh, shit.
Eric, what are you--
Because this is my fucking store.
And unless you want to end upon the ground again, squealing,
you can fuck right off out of it.
With pleasure.
As soon as I get what I came for.
You want this.
What kind of girly gangcollects art deco ceramics?
Look just give me the box. OK.
No.
Not OK.
No, no, no.
Whoa.
Get out of my store, now.
You have no idea what you've just done.
Fucking greedy,bitch.
The thing that confuses me most
is sometimes she flies to these places
that I've never even heard of.
Well, you should get yourself an Atlas.
What's a stove got to do with this?
What I'm saying is if I triedto take the box from her ahe
woulda smashed the whole lot.
I'm telling you I had no other choice.
Baby?
Carol?
Phineas, don't even think about it.
Phinease.
Hey, we have a peace now.
Maybe you do.
Oh, shit.
Fuck.
Phineas.
Phineas.
Phin.
Phin.
Phineas, hey, you can't do this shit anymore.
OK.
We have a truce now.
I don't.
Not with them.
Not until that bastard gets what he deserves.
- Good on Phineas, I say.- No.
Not good on, Phineas.
This is a delicate political situation.
Which means not only is itOK for them to have our son,
but they can also terrorize Ericinto stealing pottery for them.
I can't help you there 'cause I have no idea
what the hell that's about.
[banging]
We were both here last nightwatching Mortimer's Patch.
I know, Ted, because we were.
Right.
The fuck is going on, Ted.
I thought we had a deal.
Yeah, we do.
Why is your boy going aroundbeating the shit out of my boy?
We had a truce.
Phineas is a force of nature.
A lunatic is what he is.
Tell you what.
You let Wolf go and I'll deal to Phineas.
I didn't get your problem, Rita.
Our Wolf, he's a good boy, smart, reliable.
He'll go a long way with us.
My problem is that he'snot home with his family.
His choice, his idea to make everything good.
Saved it didn't, did it.
Thinks to Ted's bloody Maori mate.
Phineas is black Irish.
He's not Maori.
Is that actually a real thing.
Apparently.
I'm talking about yougetting Eric to steal pottery.
Whatever the hell that's all about.
I'm staying well clear of that.
But it was your guy.
But nothing to do with me.
And it would be helpful for all of us
if you just handed the stuff over.
For the next Horseman tea party.
It's a complex situation.
I can pay you if that helps.
Not at all.
Rita.
What are we going to do about your guy?
No much I can do.
Come on, Ted.
We're on the same side, mate.
Yeah, I don't know ifPhineas sees it that way.
You know, after you broke Carol's jaw.
OK.
That was no good.
I admit.
But in all fairness, she had just
glassed Cannonball in the face.
Because Cannonball was breaking Phin's leg.
They had on both sides then.
Mainly yours.
All right.
What can we do to makethings right, here and now.
Letting Phineas have ago at your boy Cannonball.
It might be a good place to start.
Did you have a good chat?
Had a bloody useful chat actually.
Best mates again, are you?
Hey, I'll never bemates with those bastards
as long as I live.
If what we talked about plays out.
You and me could be onestep closer to what we want.
How?
By you not making mattersworse, for starters.
Let the men sort it out?
Yes.
Can you manage that?
Probably not.
Lying back and taking itisn't really my style, in case
you hadn't noticed. - Oh, I had noticed.
But I can play nice fora while, if you it'll help.
I'm not [inaudible]
What's not to get?
You and this guy Cannonball get to sort
things out, once and for all, by getting
into the ring and boxing.
- I get that bit. - OK.
Then what bit don't you get?
The bit where you say thefight is at this gym they have.
Yeah, so.
So all the Horse pricks will be there.
Yep.
And we will all be there, too.
Exactly.
What if we turn up and it's a trap.
He actually has a point there.
It's not a trap.
How do you know?
Because Buck assured me that it isn't.
That's the sort of thing yousay to lure people into traps.
Jesus, Phin.
Do you want to fight the guy or not?
Hell yeah.
I want to kick his nutsthrough the top of his head.
No.
No.
You can't do that.
It's boxing, Phineas.
In a boxing ring.
- With gloves on. - And rules.
The Marquise of Queensberry rules.
Lefty, don't confuse him.
Are you in or not?
Sure.
But I can still pound him to a pulp, right?
That's the spirit.
A fucking boxing match?
Yes.
What's wrong with it?
How does Phineas getting hisrocks off beating up this dick
head, help to get Wolf back?
Sorts out the Phineas problem.
So.
So with that sorted,then we're on to a better
footing with these guys.
And we can move on to Wolf.
Jesus, Rita, it's a long game.
OK.
You need to face that.
Look, I know it's hard for yougetting out to all of this.
But it's going to work out, all right.
Trust me.
You have something of mine.
Pardon.
Something that belongs to me.
I assure you everything for sale
has been bought and paid for above board.
[laughs]
I very much doubt that.
If you think anything is yours, you
can take it up with the police.
I'm sure it won't come to that.
Figure it out, Mrs. West.
You wouldn't, by chance, bea collector of Clarice Cliff,
would you?
I appreciate the bizarre.
Yes.
Don't we all.
Sorry I don't know your name.
They're all Buckman.
My married name.
I hate it.
So change your husband.
I mean, [inaudible],, but Iremained wed to his legacy.
Through your son.
Arnie Yes.
He's a good boy.
Most of the time.
I've met your son, too.
He seemed like a good boy.
He is.
Well, now that we know each other.
Could I have my things, please.
The things that Eric stole for you, you mean.
I really didn't have a choice.
I offered to buy them and they said no.
So what else am I meant to do?
Forget about them and move on.
That's not really my style.
No.
I imagine it's not.
Now you have them.
I do.
So what will it takefor you to hand them over?
[music playing]
I fight better when I'm pissed.
Not tonight.
I'll take that.
Normally, I get quite excited when Phineas
fights, but not tonight.
I know what you mean.
I'm kind of turned on, too,but I'm so scared, you know.
Don't worry, Mrs. Rita.
We will have your back all the way.
Thank you, Falani.
Do I have to go?
No, Sparky, of course not.
Yes he does.
For our boy, Wolf.
Otherwise, he is pussy.
I'll leave you boys to sort that out.
Ted, I just need word before we go.
Yeah.
Remember, duck and weave,keep those feet moving.
I was just gonna stand there and smack him.
Well, that could also work.
I have one thing thatI need you to do tonight.
Sure.
Fire away.
Tell Phineas he has to lose.
I'm sorry?
You need to make sure Phineasloses the fight, if you want
our son to come home that is.
Rita, that's probably not going to happen.
It has to.
So I can fulfill my part of the deal.
What deal?
The deal that means thatthis isn't a long game.
It's not my intention to disrespect
your husband or his club.
I just don't see my son's future there.
And my understanding thatWolf chose to become a prospect.
For the wrong reason.
And it's wrong to stop a war.
Just because it's noble doesn't make it right.
So because some old biddygets her bloody teacups back,
they'll let our son go?
Jesus, Ted.
Have you still not figured out where
true power lies in the world?
Clearly not.
You'll see.
So if you've made this deal.
Why does Phin need to take a dive?
The thing is, all theboys are like sons to me,
even Cannonball.
I can say that.
I know he's not the brightest bulb.
But with his facial disfigurement and all,
plus being shot in the gut.
His bowel control is not what it used to be.
So!
I'm meant to say to Phineas, mate,
you need to throw the fight so that Cannonball
can feel better about himself.
I'm sure you'll find a way.
Jesus, Rita.
This old bat better come through.
She will.
She's a mother.
[rock music playing]
[inaudible] Sparky.
Greetings.
Welcome to our little playground.
Ted.
Buck.
Mrs. West.
Your boys can get ready through there.
Take a seat and sit down,make yourself welcome.
[music continues]
Do we have to wear gloves?
Fellas all right.
Yeah, we're good.
Thanks, Buck.
I just need to check your gloves.
Eh?
As a referee.
There's a referee?
Yes.
As per the rules that we talked about.
But I still get to hurt him though, right?
Yes.
Good. OK.
Whenever you guys are ready.
Hey, Phineas.
Hell there's something I need you to do for me.
What's that, Ted?
Take a dive.
I took one back at home.
No.
A dive.
You mean lose?
Yeah.
On purpose?
Yeah, but not so it lookslike you lost on purpose,
because then we're all up shit creek.
Please.
Phin, I need you to do this for me.
Why?
To get my son away from these bastards.
Rita's done a deal and partof it is that he needs to win.
They broke Carol's jaw.
I know, mate, I know andthat is fucking unforgivable.
But it's my boy, Phin.
My only son.
And I need to get him away from here.
So please, Phin.
For me, please.
But I'm doing this for Carol.
If I lose in front of her--
Carol will understandwhen she knows the truth.
OK.
And she'll love you more for doing it.
Are you sure?
Yeah.
I'm sure, Phineas.
[whistling, clapping]
[bell rings]
AUDIENCE: Fuck him up.
Fuck him up.
Box. TED: Here we go, Phin.
Here we go.
Anthony, let's hit him.
Come on!
Hit him this time, mate.
Do something!
[inaudible]!
[crowd shouting]
[crowd roaring]
[grunting]
Come on!
Come on!
Phineas, just hit the fucker!
Shit.
Hey!
You do remember we had a plan, right?
Yeah, sorry.
Yeah, don't do it again.
Seven.
Eight.
Box.
[shouting]
That's it, [inaudible].
That's it.
- Come on! - Come on!
Smash him!
Knock him out!
Come on, Finn!
[bell ringing]
Just let him take it.
Fall down, and we canget the fuck out of here.
But it won't look believable.
Hey, just fucking find a way.
OK?
[bell ringing]
Box.
Come on!
Come on, baby.
Come on, baby!
In the kidney.
Finish him!
That's it, [inaudible].
Get him, Phineas!
Hit him!
That's it.
[cheering]
Kill that--
[shouting]
Get him, Finn!
Break!
[applause]
[bell ringing]
[crowd shouting]
MAN: Come on!
[whistling]
[shouting]
[whistling]
Come on, Teddy.
[bell ringing]
All right.
Box.
Here we go, Finn.
Here we go.
Come on, baby!
You can do it!
Kill the fucker!
Come on, baby!
Come on!
Aw, shit!
Yeah!
That's it!
Come on!
- He knows the plan, right?- Yes.
He knows the plan.
Then why hasn't he fallen down yet?
He's-- figuring out a wayto make it look convincing.
If he hasn't fallen down in the next round,
I'm gonna climb in there andclub him with a beer bottle.
Well, that'll kinda look suspicious.
Get it done, Ted.
Get in there now! Get him!
Yes!
[crowd groaning]
[bell ringing]
Boo!
Ted, I'm getting worried.
I think the next time I hurthim, he's gonna go down.
Just tell me what to do.
Tell me what to do, Ted.
[crowd cheering]
Are you sure?
Do you have a problem doing that?
Hell no.
Seconds out.
[bell ringing]
Come on, baby.
Come on!
That's it, Finn, man!
Give us a fight!
Here we go, Finn.
Here we go.
[crowd shouting]
Come on!
[shouting]
[gasping]
Shit, did Phineas just bite him?
[shouting]
OK, that is not in thelaws or spirit of boxing.
[shouting]
[bell ringing]
Do we go now?
Yeah, I like that plan.
Come on.
We're leaving.
Jesus!
[inaudible]
Let them go!
It's not their fight.
OK. All right.
It's OK.
It's all right.
You leave my man alone!
[gunshot]
Everybody stay the fuck wherethey are, and shut the fuck up!
And the winner, by way of disqualification,
in upholding the honor ofthe Horsemen is Cannonball!
[applause]
[crowd chanting]
Now, you'd better get out of here.
Come on.
Not yet.
We had a deal.
Well, it's not exactly what I had in mind.
He won, didn't he?
And he'll be a fuckinghero when he comes around.
And that stuff's in the bootof my car, if you want it.
We have a deal.
You.
Come here.
You're not a Horseman anymore.
Now fuck off.
What/
You heard me.
What about--
They're all good.
There's no bad blood here.
Hand it over.
Piss off.
Come on, love.
Hey.
Just don't cross me in the future, eh?
[music playing]
So much for the bloody long game.
But it worked.
Just would have taken longer.
Welcome back, son.
Thanks, Dad.
Welcome back to you, too.
Ta. [music playing]
[SINGING] I'm walking in light.
I'm walking in light.
I'm walking in light.
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