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The board want to pull your solo exhibition.

- Fuck. - Look, I'm backing you.

But you should have told me what the photograph was.

Then I could have handled it correctly.

- Yeah. Yeah. - Content warnings. Private room.

Sorry.

Yeah, I should have, um...

Yeah, hasn't made me popular.

Look. Fuck 'em.

Where's your head at for the solo exhibition?

- Oh. - Hmm?

Yeah, I mean, I think I'm still figuring it out, but...

Yeah, I guess it's sort of masculinity from female lens.

Um... unoriginal. I know.

It is unoriginal.

Yeah, um...

It isn't easy being honest.

Sink in.

- On scooter to the club!

Oh my God, it's my friend Simon!

Hey, order us, order us more twat hat.

Twat Hat, order us more.

They've taken it off, but the twat hat remains.

- Angus!

For you.

- For you. - Oh no!

- I feel-- I feel really yuck. - For you.

- Two for me.

Oh, that's good.

- You want another? - I don't feel-- I don't feel good.

- I don't feel good. I feel really fucked. - What?

- You all right? - I feel really fucked.

Nah!

Kel, where are you going?

All right, love, time to go. Time to go. Come on.

Fuck off!

Fuck off.

Your call could not be connected.

- Your phone could not be...

I can see your light!

I can see you!

I can see you.

You're gonna wake my parents up/

- Get off the door.

I can't let you in.

- Thank God. - Get off the door.

Pizza.

Oh, for fuck's--

Special delivery.

Who were you out with?

Dozens and dozens of fucking friends, Angus.

And now I'm gracing you with my presence.

- No. - Come on.

No.

I'm fine.

- What time is it?

Shit. Sorry.

- I was asleep. - Were you?

Were you really asleep?

Yep. Yeah. I was.

Or are you just trying to...

avoid...

all of this?

- Stop! No!

Oh God, shut up.

- It's too late.

Stop.

- Stop. Fuck.

- Come on.

Do you want me to drive you home?

You're fucking wasted.

Fuck off.

Fuck.

Why didn't she talk to me?

Because she...

Uh, she was good at masking and...

You know, we all had our shit going on.

What shit?

What shit?

What are you actually fucking talking about?

Well, you always...

You always wanted what Kel had.

You did.

Angus, I...

I loved you.

Hey. Come on. You don't...

You're wasted, okay?

I want to go home.

You're right. Yup.

- Go! Go! Go! Go! - What? It's okay.

- Go! Go! Go! Go! - Okay. Yup. It's okay. You...

That's it.

- What's going on?

Sorry. Jacs has done a bit of a number on herself, so...

Sorry, Mum.

Oh, you stink.

Oh, thanks, Angus. You go. I'll look after her.

Are you sure?

- Yep. - Everything all right?

- We'll be all right. Thank you.

Thank you, Angus.

Don't be mad at me, Mum.

- What have you been drinking?

- Oh, baby, baby, baby.

Can you pat my head?

Who?

I used to love it when you pat my head.

Could I borrow some money, please?

What do you need money for?

Please. Please.

I need it for the cost back to, um...

Bali.

I wanna show Kel.

She just said...

I got a surprise.

She's gonna like it.

♪ Good morning ♪

♪ Take me, shake off your skin ♪

♪ I was struggling to tell you Where I have been ♪

♪ 'Cause I've been running around Making mess of meself ♪

♪ I know how you feel about that ♪

♪ You told me once When I showed you that ♪

♪ But I am trying my best to get it on ♪

♪ Not everybody makes it out alive When they are young ♪

Uh, just wondering where Bronson Garret is?

I don't know.

Bronson!

- Hey. - Hey.

- Hi. - Hi.

- How are you doing? - So, I reckon we can just talk here.

- It's all right. We can take it outside. - Maybe at your desk, huh?

- Are you touching me? - Bronson!

I'm not touching you. I'm not touch-- Yes?

- It's-- I'm all-- I'm all good. - Just have a couple of research questions.

Sure. Sure. Shoot.

- Um, what do you know about revenge porn? - Lower your voice.

- Because I know it's like legally... - Lower your words.

...called image-based abuse, but you'd know that working here, right?

- What do you want? - You lied to me?

- I didn't fucking lie to you. - You fucked Kel.

You fucking lied to me.

- What did I do to her? - I do-- What?

What did I do to her?

What did I do to her? I told you--

Look at me. I told you everything.

I did not fuck her.

Thanks for coming in.

- I saw the photographs. - Thanks for coming in.

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

I saw the fucking photographs.

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

Sharing nude photographs is a nationwide criminal offence.

You and your group chat, the boys.

Is this what you're talking about?

- Fucking revenge porn! This piece of shit!

Fire him!

- Fucking touching me! Fucking touching me! - I told you.

- Don't touch me. - Get out of here.

I know everything. Show me the fucking messages.

You know everything. Do you? Here. Look at this. Look at this.

Kel.

"Sorry, I wasn't in the mood tonight."

Bronson. "All G. Hope things improve".

The photograph?

Did she know?

She was fucking sleeping.

That night, did she know you were taking yours?

She was dead.

- Bronson, what's going on? - All good.

- Rice fields. - Oh! Look at that!

Monkey!

- No, no, no. Fuck, marry, kill. - She gave you the options.

- Me, your mum, and your dad. - Now answer the fucking question.

Yeah, right. Okay.

- Um... - Wait, I'm gonna guess.

No, wait, go.

Oh, the thing is, it's like, I love my parents so much.

Couldn't kill them.

- So I'd have to kill you. - What?

- So you would fuck and marry your parents. - And so then who would you fuck?

- I'd have to fuck Dad. - You'd have to fuck your dad.

- And marry your mum. - And marry Mum.

What about you?

Oi!

What?

Hungry.

- What-- Can we go in a bit?

No.

I'm hungry now!

Come on, you're being a sook.

Oi!

That was a beautiful shot, actually.

What's your fucking problem with him?

- Because he's just... - I'm having fun.

And I actually think he's really cute.

Why?

What do you mean? What, why do I think he's cute?

Why do you think he's cute?

Because he's sweet.

- He's not fucking sweet. - And he's hot.

You can't okay-- You can't honestly tell me that he's not hot.

He's hot.

He's hot in a normal way.

Ow! Fuck.

I think we should-- I think we should live.

- Should we just stay here?

I think we should never leave Bali.

Can we be weirdos and live in these bunks together?

- Moves like they've never seen.

Moves like they've never fuckin' seen.

- No one's ever. - Be careful when you do--

Oh! Fuck!

Uh, wait. Did you hurt yourself?

- I hurt my... - Did you break your ass?

Val.

Val.

- Hi, darling. - How are you?

- Hey. - Hi.

Um...

What-- Um, what are you doing?

- I made a cup of tea. I ran out of milk. - Okay.

I needed milk.

Um...

Well, why don't I walk you home and-- and then--

and then I can go out and get you groceries.

- Will you do that? - Yeah.

- Yeah, I have the money. - It's just, I needed milk.

- Got distracted. It's okay. - Yeah, yeah. Maybe. Yeah.

- Shall we-- shall we go?

- Let's go have tea. - Yeah.

- Yeah, we should-- Yeah. - Um...

- Okay.

Jacs?

Jacs?

Jacs?

Jacs?

I'm always looking for a girlfriend, 24/7.

Stop!

Stop!

You turned on your mate pretty quick today.