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How long's it been going on, Ngaire?

How long has what been going on?

Jesus!

You are gonna come andwork for me at the Galleria.

All my bits and pieces are fully operational.

That's what they said.

He's shooting blanks.

I didn't think you couldtake money out of South Africa.

Well, you can't.

Unless you have a very big yacht.

There are cars on a ship somewhere up north.

It has to be crystal clearto Lace that you had nothing

to do with it.

Well, he's gonna suspectme, whatever we do.

But there are others muchcloser to home than you

that he's gonna suspect first.

Dad in on this?

No.

[music playing]

Oh, I thought I was late.

You are.

Sorry.

Visiting my great auntie.

Come on, hit me harder!

Hit me!

Great auntie's the sisterof one of your grandparents,

right?

Hey, Phin.

About time.

Oh, sorry, Ted.

Has the boat come in?

Or are we here so you can tellus we have to sit on our asses

for another week?

On the bones of our asses.

What's your problem?

I thought Ngaire wasbringing home the bacon now.

Exactly.

My wife's slaving away for your wife,

when she should be at home,looking after the kids

and cooking the dinner. - Bastard!

Maybe we should get Kentucky Fried.

Or wait for Mum to come home.

I don't bloody know when she's coming home!

You should be doing this!

How you gonna cook for yourhusband if you don't learn?

I'm not gonna cook for anyone.

I'm going to work, like Mum.

Oh, geez, what a tragedy.

As for you, you should be all right

with your wife's flash job.

Carol, got five bucks for petrol?

A woman's place is in the home,instead of out there taking

jobs from men.

Phineas, didn't realize youwanted to be trolley-dolly.

Did you ask Des?

He doesn't know anything about a yacht.

I thought you said the moneywas coming in on a yacht.

It is, OK?

It will be here.

Second day is tomorrow.

Only two weeks after that.

It will be here.

Meanwhile, we're on the bones of our asses.

What about the money that Carol earns?

I'm talking about actualmoney actually earned by me.

We should do a quickcash job, to tide us over.

Why?

Why risk it, when, literally,our boat is about to come in?

Cash, Ted.

Actual cash money.

What are you thinking?

The RSA on Wilston Road.

- No. - Why not?

It's an easy target.

It's old people who fought for our country.

I'm not talking about robbing them personally.

Just the bar.

And those old guys do drink a lot.

No, we wait.

And starve in the meantime?

No one is fucking starving, OK?

Our wives are all earning money.

And you might be OK withit, but some of us aren't.

And how come you get tobe the one who says no, huh?

Because I'm supposed to be the leader here.

Or we could trydemocracy, put it to a vote.

All who wanna do the RSA job, raise your hand.

No, it'll be bad karma, I reckon.

Seems unpatriotic, so it's a no from me.

Three against two.

End of discussion.

THEME SONG: Watch your back.

Watch your back.

When you're walking down the alleys.

Watch your back.

Watch your back.

When you're out on the street.

And there's a strangeron the street these days.

You can't see it through your fog and haze.

Well, everybody's going crazy.

Everybody's going crazy.

Everybody's going crazy.

He can't know I'mgetting his stuff tested.

Is that possible?

I just need to collect asample without him knowing,

and then take that to be tested.

Without him knowing?

How?

I can think of a way.

Ugh.

Eric, you need to leave.

Fella's suggestion.

Phineas doesn't believe in, you know.

He says it's an abominationin the face of the Lord.

Oh, if only Lefty were religious.

So he does not believe in, you know?

Does that go both ways?

Eric, get out.

Sorry.

I have to go.

I have to get everything ready.

What everything?

The grog, the thermos.

Why do you need a thermos for the grog?

The thermos isn't for the grog.

Oh, dear Lord.

So you're gonna get him drunk.

As in passed out wasted.

And then just help yourself?

Yes.

What about brewer's droop?

Never a problem for Phin.

He can get it up day or night, asleep or awake.

And if he's had a big night,he sleeps like the dead.

Carol, this plan sounds extremely stupid.

I don't know, Rita.

Seems to me she's got a handle on it.

You may laugh, but it's the only plan I've got.

Good luck, then.

Poor thing.

Lefty only had to lookat me and I got pregnant.

You'd better be careful then, Ngaire.

Wouldn't want a little piglet in the family.

You don't have to worry about that.

I'm careful.

Good to know.

NGAIRE: Your accounts are a mess.

Yeah, well, your life's a mess.

I was thinking maybe I should get a job.

Fuck that.

I can't keep asking Carol for money.

It's like--

It's bullshit.

That's what it is.

We should do the RSA job.

But we lost the vote.

Wait a minute.

Those other nancies said they didn't want in.

All that means is more for you and me.

You mean the two of us do the job?

We could do it tonight.

Why the fuck not?

You and me, and Ted, andBert, and Bilkey, we're a team.

We'll call it a one-off.

Just get some cash to see us through.

I don't know about you, but I need to get

my balls back, all right?

Ball.

I'm fucking doing this.

You're either with me or you're not.

Good day at work?

Shit, yeah.

You like?

Of course. Is it new?

Yeah.

Wanna go for a ride?

Sure.

That Indian family who are about to sign

on off on a lease on the warehouse,

they changed their minds.

Did they just?

Turns out the placewas a magnet for vandals.

[INDIAN ACCENT] Well, what a shame.

Tough day at work, drivingaround in a flashy car?

It's more where we wereheaded to that matters, Eric.

We're not gonna be long, are we?

This guy gives me the creeps.

Dick, wasn't expecting you today.

This is Wolf West.

Dick Spiller.

Thought I'd drop by and say hello to my girls.

Sure thing.

Whoa.

Did you get those re-registrations done?

All sorted, Mr. Lace.

Where is that?

In the wops.

I could show you on a map.

Good boy.

Anything else we need to know?

What?

Nothing.

Just that Evan had some shit to do with Spiller,

so he let me drive his car home.

He lets the likes of you touchhis most precious belongings?

Yeah, Something along those lines.

We should get a move on.

Stay right where you are.

We don't want Evan to beat us home.

He'd wonder what held us up.

So we tell him.

OK, you're very sweet,but that's not gonna happen.

And you need to drive me home now.

Why are you doing this with me?

I like it.

It's fun.

It's exciting.

Don't you like it?

Of course.

Don't push it any further, OK?

Why are you still with him?

I like being with him.

But you fuck around on him.

Only because I like you.

Would you still be with him if he had nothing?

I mean, I get why you're sticking with him.

You like the money, the everything.

That's fair enough.

But one day, things might be different.

Oh, of course it might.

No one even knows what's coming tomorrow.

Are you OK?

You're right.

You never know when shitmight be about to hit the fan.

Better get you back.

What?

It was a great ride, is all.

You need to talk to Falani about those cars.

Can I just say, it is marvelous of you

to bring us in on this job.

You're my boys.

It was always part of the plan.

You all have skills that I need.

Even me?

Yes, Sparky, even you.

Now we just need to getyou out of the firing line.

Why?

I know my way around the place the best.

No, you need to be far, far away.

A concrete alibi.

Incoming.

Perfect timing.

Dinner's just hit the table.

Beer?

Sure.

Beer sweetie?

- No, thanks. - Oh, OK.

I'll just get you a cordial.

[SINGING] Drink yourself a bliss

Good?

Yeah.

[SINGING] Have a stiff one allnight Everything is all right.

Seconds?

[SINGING] Try and reach the bar.

Coppers took the car off us from the sidewalk.

Drink yourself a bliss.

Forget about the last one.

Get yourself another.

What's up, Carol?

Did we win Golden Kiwi?

Just looking after my man.

Irish coffee?

[SINGING] Forget about the last one.

Get yourself another.

Aw, shit.

CAROL: You OK, love?

I think I ate too much.

You wanna lie down, honey?

A job.

Sorry?

PHINEAS: I've got a job!

[knocking]

He ready?

Rita didn't mention youboys had a job on tonight.

Maybe Ted didn't tell her.

- You all right, mate? - Yeah.

No, he's not.

He was just saying he doesn't feel very well.

Maybe Phin should sit this oneout, tell the others he's sick.

It won't be long. In and out.

I'm good.

No, I don't think you are.

Ted'll understand.

Carol, stop nagging! Back soon.

Oh, bugger.

Shit, you gave me a fright.

All yours.

About the job, pinning it on the girlfriend.

What about it?

Is that still what you're looking to do?

Well, it'd certainly be betterif he suspected her rather

than you, don't you think?- Yeah, maybe.

I mean, I'm not sure it's the way to go.

Really?

Why not?

Well, since when do we letinnocent people get hurt?

that gold-digger? Hardly.

OK, whatever.

Just what exactly are you gonna do to Joanne?

I mean, she hasn't done anything to us.

- You've got the hots for her.- Got the hots?

No, Wolf. You are not doing this.

You are not letting yourdick get in the way of this.

Jesus Christ, Mum!

Listen to me.

It is her or you.

And that little bitch deserveswhatever comes her way.

She is a greedy, grasping,little slut who went

after another woman's husband.

Yeah, a woman you barely know.

Belinda is my friend.

That's the thing with prison.

You find your allies, andyou stick close to survive.

You stay focused, Wolf.

You got it?

Yeah.

The last time I scoped it, it was

just a couple of old biddiesleft at the end of the night.

Once they go, sweet.

What about the safe?

They don't even have one.

Doddering old folk.

Probably still think it's OK to leave

your doors unlocked at night.

Are you pissed?

No.

No, I just had those two beers at the pub.

That's us.

Time to move.

- What's the hold-up? - Shut up.

I'll have it in a minute.

Jesus!

Come on, let all theneighbors know we're hear.

What the fuck is wrong with you?

- I need the bog. - What?

No!

Let's get this done.

Bog after!

Shit.

You grab the flog from the bar, and I'll check

the office for the takings.

No, need the bog.

Fuck.

Evening, gentlemen.

Nobody panic.

Everybody stay calm.

This is a robbery.

What did he say?

I said, this is a robbery.

Oh, for fuck's sake.

This is a robbery?

Well, this was a lock-in,and you have just interrupted,

sonny Jim.

Look, just everyone lieon the ground, face down,

and no one will get hurt, right?

Fuck that.

[gunshot]

Oh!

Fuck!

How about you get on thefloor, you little maggot.

Reg, call 111.

Get the bastard.

Get back here, you little maggot.

[gunshots]

Where are you, you mongrel?

Lefty?

He's out there somewhere.

I see you, you little shit!

[gunshot]

[screaming]

Scumbag.

You shot me in the ass, you goddamned bastard!

Lucky it wasn't your fucking head!

[groaning and screaming]

What's happened?

It went bad.

The job, it was no good.

What?

I gotta find Lefty.

I heard gun shots.

Where's Ted and the others.

They weren't in on it.

They didn't know about it.

Why?

It was Lefty's idea,just to get some cash just

to see us through.

And you went along with it?

I just bolted.

I left him there. I just panicked!

It's OK. It's OK.

It's OK. I'll get you a whiskey.

You want another one?

No, I don't.

You OK, love? Phin?

[MUSIC - SPLIT ENZ, "ONE STEP AHEAD]

[alarm clock ringing]

[SINGING] One step ahead of you.

Stay in motion.

Keep an open mind.

Love is a race that I do.

I'd better get moving.

Not me.

Nowhere to be.

Layabout.

Yeah, for now.

Good things come to those who wait.

Patience is a virtue and all that.

[MUSIC - SPLIT ENZ, "ONE STEP AHEAD]

[SINGING] either way, I'm confused.

You slow me down.

What can I do?

There's one particular way.

I have to choose.

One step ahead of you.

Always someone makes it hard to move.

She says, boy, I want you to stay.

But I save it all for another day.

If I stop, I could lose myhead, but I'm ready for romance.

Either way--

[knocking]

Morning, Mr. West, Mrs. West.

I've gotta go to work.

Yeah, you go, love.

Well, this better begood on a Saturday morning.

Just a couple of questions regarding an attempted

robbery last night.

He was here all night.

He actually was.

It's true.

Boys.

I was here all night, Constable.

So nowhere in the vicinity of--

I was in the vicinity ofmy own fucking living room.

Henderson RSA?

Henderson RSA say someone kicked the doors

in just after closing.

No.

Can't help you.

And in my book, only a scumbag robs an RSA.

Those men and women fought the war for us.

You don't rob an RSA.

Yeah, well, someone tried to last night.

We have a suspect in custody.

Suspect?

TERRY: Yes.

Right, so just the one.

Are there more we don't know about, Mr. West?

You're definitely askingthe wrong person now.

- You sure about that? - Yep.

So you're wasting your time here.

Ted doesn't know anythingabout any robbery at an RSA.

No one here does.

OK?

All right. Go back to bed, then.

I'm gonna fucking kill him.

Morning, Mike.

Have I got a treat for you.

Your mother make biscuits again?

Have a look in the interviewer room?

Bugger me.

Last night, some idiottried to do over the RSA.

And we got him.

This guy?

He got caught trying to rob the RSA?

Fled the scene when he saw he was outnumbered.

Only, one of the old soldiersthere shot him in the ass.

Shot him?

In the ass.

It's just a graze. He's seen a doctor.

He'll live.

Although, the way he was crying about it.

Well, where's the rest of 'em?

Ted West, the others?

Been around to the Wests.

They deny any knowledge, and I believe them.

No, this dork was working alone.

Witness statements all say that.

Hey, one's a start.

I thought you'd be a bit happier.

Yeah.

Yeah, well done.

Terry.

Breaking and entering, was it?- Yeah, for a start.

I'm about to dispatch a bunch of constables

to the suspect's house, seewhat else I can nail him for.

I'll take care of that.

You sure?

Yeah, let him sit onhis ass for a bit longer.

If he could sit on it.

[chuckling]

Ugh, shit, shit, shit.

Just a once over, boys.

Try not to make too muchof a bloody mess this time.

Any chance of a Nesco, then, Mrs. Munroe?

Sit on the couch, girls.

I'm sorry.

Are you?

This had nothing to do with me.

Well, it does now.

He got caught red-handed,trying to rob an RSA.

There are witnesses.

Look, maybe this is a good thing.

He'll get a year, maybe18 months with his prior.

It'll give me and you some breathing space,

time to be together, work out what we want.

My daughters have already suffered

the pain and humiliation of their father

going to jail once.

I won't have them go through that again.

But he fucked up, Ngaire.

But he needs to walk away, Mike.

If my husband goes inside,then you and I are over.

Because if Lefty is in prisonand I'm shacked up with you,

then they will think I put him in there.

But he put himself there by being an idiot.

Lefty walks, or I walk.

Hey, there he is.

There he is, my boy, Wolfie.

My boy, Friday.

Come here, mate. This is Roger.

This is Pam. This is Lorraine.

And blah, blah, blah. What does it matter?

You know?

You're not gonna rememberanyone's names, are you?

- Where am I this time? - You're here.

You're right here.

We're gonna watch the rugby later,

so just have the day off.

I didn't know you were into rugby.

I used to love it.

Hey, Joanne.

Joanne, oi.

Get the boy a drink.

Come this way, Wolf.

It's completely pissy-eyed already.

Shane made breakfast this morning.

So he would hardly noticeif we packed off for a while.

Settle, tiger.

Here's a beer.

Enjoy.

Wolf West, aren't you?

Yeah.

Anyone asks, you and I don't know

each other from a bar of soap.

But I don't know you from a bar of soap.

Exactly.

No, I don't know.

Who are you?

Oh, for fuck's--

I'm Des McEwen.

You're Ted and Rita's boy.

Yeah.

So we do know each other.

Except we don't.

Because Evan, if he asks, thisconversation never happened.

Going after the big bucks, eh, Lefty?

There was $23.17 on thepremises, in a petty cash box.

The week's takings went home with Hazel

Maury, the bar manager.

So what's going on here, Lefty?

Is the gang losing its touch?

I'm not saying a word without a lawyer.

Either the gang is losing its touch,

or someone's got this wrong.

One, there was only you, when everyone knows

you run as a pack.

So where were the others?

Second, you're made out to be a career criminal,

but only a fucking bozo would stuff up a robbery

this spectacularly, a fucking bozo.

I'm not a bozo.

No, you're not.

Well, not usually.

I mean, you're a loathsome human being.

Fuck you.

Not actually a bozo.

Which is why I'm so surprised.

So tell me, why were you in thefacility of the Henderson RSA

last night, Lefty?

Who says I was?

The people who shot you in the ass

and found you lying on theground crying like a girl!

So tell me, why were you in the vicinity

of the carpark of theHenderson RSA last night?

Was it your intention to rob the RSA?

- No. - No?

Right.

So you were in the area because?

Because I was walking our dog.

You haven't got a dog.

Yeah, we do.

Are you sure you have a dog?

Yes.

There's no mention of a doganywhere in the paperwork.

Because he ran off when the shooting started.

It's probably out there now, hiding, terrified.

It's called Muldoon.

Sorry, what?

MIKE [ON PHONE]: Go to a pet shop of the SPCA

and get yourself a dog.

Why?

MIKE [ON PHONE]: Because your husband isn't

making this very bloody easy.

That's why.

He could have said he was out jogging, but no.

He had to introduce a dog into the story.

Right, we have a dog.

Did he say what kind of dog we have?

No, but it's called Muldoon.

Muldoon?

MIKE [ON PHONE]: Yeah.

Who the fuck names a dog "Muldoon"?

We have a line, and he crossed it.

I know.

And he got caught.

Yeah, good fucking job.

That lying, deceiving piece of shite.

He can rot inside for all I care.

[door opens]

Hey.

Hi.

Everything all right?

Yeah, he'll be fine.

How was your day?

I drank beer and watched therugby with Evan and his mates.

So he's paying you tobe his drinking buddy now?

It was a party.

Hey, who's Des McEwen?

Why?

Because he introducedhimself to me, and then told me

I didn't know him.

That's fine.

You don't wanna know him.

Des got us the in with Evan.

He got you the job.

Why?

Because apparently, if wewait a while before we hit Evan,

there'll be a shitload more cash.

And we know this how?

So who am I selling it to?

The Wellington property in Gisborne

County who once sold it to acompany listed in [inaudible]..

So there's nothing linking me directly

to our South African friends?

Well, only a large amountof cash in your possession.

Just don't worry about that.

Hey, if you want a hand divesting it--

No, no.

It's gonna sit in there for a while.

Well, I could be making it work for--

Des, I'm fine. OK?

Next time you speak to thosecharming yarpie bastards,

you tell that they win the final test,

I'll take 25 grand off the asking price.

If they lose, I'll put 25 grand on.

Price for what?

Dunno.

But if Evan's about tocome into some more coin,

we should wait and find out.

That's all.

Yeah. Thanks, love.

We should think about that.

What's up, love?

This job you're hangout for, tell me about it.

Come on, you know we nevertalk about that sort of stuff.

Make an exception.

It involves a bunch of South Africans, right?

Maybe, why?

Ted, the boys have been calling

it "the South African Job."

Yeah, yeah.

It involves a bunch of yarpies, yes.

And Des set it up for you, right?

Yeah. Yeah, he did.

Why?

Rita, why?

We need to talk to Des.

Why?

Our jobs are intersecting.

Jobs?

What jobs?

Mine and yours.

Yes, Ted.

I have a "job" job.

Like yours.

Since when does my wife have a "job" job?

Ted.

Hey, Rita.

Can you give us a minute?

No, can you give us a minute?

But this is bad.

This is about Lefty.

I'll give you a minute.

I already know what he did.

Had the bloody copsaround here this morning.

I'm so sorry, Ted.

I'm so bloody sorry.

Why the hell are you sorry?

Oh, piss off!

You were in on it.

And what about the others?

Bert, Bilkey?

No, just me and Lefty.

We needed to do this one thing'cause of being so skint.

You went against the wishes of the gang.

We weren't gonna make a habit of going

on our own or anything.

We was punished.

Carol rang Ngaire, who said Lefty got shot.

What?

In the ass.

And arrested.

And me?

I feel so sick.

My head hurts.

I've got a dry mouth.

I feel like I'm coming down with something.

Maybe cancer.

Trying to rob returned soldiers,

God probably is punishing you, yeah.

And Lefty, with his prior,he's gonna go away for this.

Jesus, Mary, and Joseph.

Good work, Phineas.

Just when we need the whole gang.

Good fucking work.

Hate to tell you this, mate,but your RSA case is bullshit.

Eh?

We've got nothing usable.

Nothing?

You're shitting me.

The bastard was caught in the act.

Munroe allegedly went inside the RSA.

To rob it.

He told them it was a robbery.

This would be the group of oldage pensioners drinking, right?

TERRY: Yes.

Well after closing time,thus breaking the law

and probably drunk.

Not great as witnesses go.

They chased him out into thecarpark and apprehended him.

So they say.

Because it's what they did.

After they brandished a firearm

and shot him in the buttock.

An unregistered, Illegal firearm.

It's a war souvenir.

That this old codger justhappens to take out drinking?

Yeah, that'll fly in court.

Meanwhile, Munroe claims hewas out walking his dog when

a mob of drunk ex-servicemen,mistaking him for a robber,

assaulted him, and then shot him in the buttock

when he tried to flee.

But they saw Munroe inside the RSA.

They saw a man in abalaclava inside the RSA.

They took the balaclava off him in the carpark.

It's the middle of the night, in the middle

of fucking winter, Terry.

It's cold.

Munroe claims he was wearingit on top of his head as one

of those-- what do you call them?

A beanie. MIKE: Yeah, one of them.

Why are you doing this?

Doing what?

Killing the case.

Mate, I'm trying to save you from killing

your career by pushing this dog of a case

any further than it needs to go.

Speaking of which, I found it.- Found what?

Munroe's dog, the one he was out walking.

Turned up at his home.

Lefty, Lefty, Lefty.

Actually, they were only inches away

from getting the other gonad.

Then what would we call you?

I want my lawyer.

Not exactly an auspiciousstart to your solo career,

was it?

Getting nicked robbing an RSA.

Man, that won't exactly getyou a warm welcome in prison,

will it?

Stealing from our soldiers,from the decent, good men

who fought for us.

There'll be blokes inside just waiting

to do over a maggot like you.

And from what I hear, you didn'tdo so well inside last time,

did you?

There were incidents.

You needed to be segregatedfrom the general population just

for your own safety, didn't you, Lefty?

I'll give you Ted West.

Sorry?

No one got hurt.

No money was taken.

It's a nothing case.

Get me off it, and I will get you Ted.

So all this time, Wolf'sonly been working for this guy

to set up the job.

Yeah, do you reallythink I'd want him working

for that asshole otherwise?

I did wonder.

Really thought this through, didn't you?

Never doubt me, Ted.

Oh, I never have.

Remind me why we're here again.

Because we need toknow that we're not gonna

mess up each other's jobs. - Fair enough.

[groaning]

What the hell was that?

Wait here.

[groaning]

DES: Jesus Christ!

I told you to wait outside.

No.

[groaning]

[groaning]

[screaming]

Thank you, mistress!

Oh, Jesus Christ.

Jesus Christ!

What the bloody hell are you doing in my place?

- Oh, my God.- You are invading my privacy.

Not for long, if we can help it.

Love, would you mind waiting outside?

Move it.

You do realize I am paying forthis by the hour, in advance.

My wife and I are just alittle bit confused, Des.

I enjoy pain, OK?

Not about that.

What the fuck is going on with you, Evan

Lace, and these South Africans?- Um.

Well, me and the boys are meant to be chasing

the South African money, right?- Uh, yeah.

We need to talk about that.

And what's Lace got to do with it?

Well, he's the one selling them the land.

So you're trying to rip him off.

No.

Well, yeah, maybe I am, in a way.

If Ted does his bloody job right,

Lace will still have his land, but no buyer.

So there's no real loss.

Why are we having this conversation, anyway?

Because Rita's doing a job on Lace too.

Is that why your boy is working for him?

Yes.

And I don't want him gettingcaught up in whatever

other shit you've got going on.

Involving your son in your crimes.

It's a learning experience for him.

And you're not really in a position to judge.

True.

Anyway, it's too late.

He's already involved in myother shit, which is his shit.

How?

Well, this is what we need to talk about.

They wanna meet the boatand the money in Whangarei

on the Tuesday before the final test.

Really?

For a fact this time.

What's this got to do with Wolf?

Well, we needed someone we cantrust, so Evan suggested Wolf.

Boy, did he pick the wrong person.

Hey, you could hit the van on the way back.

No, no, no, no, no.

Not with my son in there.

Oh, now you care for the welfare of your boy.

Ugh!

Oof.

Jesus Christ, you are very good at that.

You two figure it out.

You sure we haven'ttalked about any of this?

You know, communication isthe key to any great marriage.

[chuckling]

Thanks for that, Des.

I'll see your friend back in.

Oh, yeah, that'd be great.

Thanks.

I guess while Wolf's up in Whangarei

it'll be a good time to do your job.

Yeah, he'll be safely out of the way.

Des said you can go home, love.

So how come you nevertold me you had a job on?

I tried to, but you always said something

stupid that stopped me.

Hell.

Plus I knew that if I brought you in,

you'd bring the gang in, andmy cut would get smaller.

I'm not sure there is a gang anymore.

There better bloody be.

To get that South African money.

Yeah, there is that.

Ted, if I told you therewas a small safe job as part

of my job, do you think youcould do it, on the side,

as it were?

Of course.

Totally within the rules.

You and me, a double act.

Yeah.

I quite like it.

Me too.

Lorraine?

Lorraine?

Jesus, what the hell is this thing?

Some cop called and asked if we had a dog,

so I figured we did.

Of course.

Good work, love.

[barking]

Sorry I'm late.

No need to be upset.

I'm only two minutes late.

No, it's not that.

Shut up, all right?

OK, before you say anything--

ah, shit, my ass!

What's happening?

Turns out, these two had a side job.

I'm fucking sorry, Ted.

I mean it. I fucked up.

We all agreed.

We all said we don't touch the RSA.

Who touched the RSA?

I don't know why I did it.

I barely remember anything.

We did it because we wereon the bones of our ass.

You keep saying the SouthAfrican money is gonna be here.

Yeah, and it will be.

And I know where, and I know when.

We've been waiting all this time,

and just when we're aboutto go, you go and pull

a fucking stunt like this.

I know.

I should have listened to you, Ted.

I got a bullet in the ass to prove that.

Hand on heart, I'm sorry, Ted.

If we didn't need you forthis job, you'd be fucking gone.

Do you get that?

Do you understand that?

Yeah, I do.

You got one shot to make this right.

One shot.

I know.

And I won't let you down, mate.

[music playing]

[SINGING] Judas.

How did you do it?

Old Lefty [inaudible] time.

I'll give you Ted West.

You made him a nark.

No, he offered up his matejust like that to save himself.

How did you get off?

I thought you'd do time for sure.

Cops, fucking bozos.

But if you go after Ted, then Rita will--

I'm not going after Ted.

All I want Lefty to tell me is exactly

where the gang are gonna beon what day and at what time.

For example, right now, I know they're

drinking in Ted's backyard, andthey'll be there for some time.

To all of us, united, never to be split again.

I'll drink to that.

I'll drink to the SouthAfrican job, soon to be done

and dusted.

Yeah.

Thank God for that.

Hello?

SONG: Time spans the ages.

Oh, hey, here he is.

You wanted to see me?

Yeah, go get us some brandy, sweetheart.

I got a nice, little job for you, if you want it.

Fancy a trip up to the winterless north?

I go where you tell me to.

Tuesday week, I need adriver to take some people up

to Whangarei, watch thegame against North Auckland

and then take them out on a little boat trip

they've organized.

OK.

They're bastards, by the way.

South Africans.

Complete assholes of men.

What are you doing Tuesday, then?

I have no idea.

I don't plan that far ahead.

Why?

I'm going up north for a bit.

And you-- you need to be somewhere else.

Like where?

Nowhere near this place.

All right.

Lefty.

He had it coming.

He did.

Yeah.

I dunno.

Maybe the gang-- maybe it's had its day.

Maybe there's a new way.

Me, you, the boy.

The Wests against the rest.

I like that.

[music - the newmatics, "judas"]

[SINGING] 12 pieces of silverin the sands below the town.

The fact of the matteris, Judas is getting bold.

The fact of the matter is,you can't mix peace and gold.

The fact of the matteris, Judas is getting bold.

The fact of the matter is,you can't mix peace and gold.

Judas.

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