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It is a work of fiction.

It is also steamy and vacuous,

without any semblance of discretion.

- What have you done?
- I've reworked it.

- You've destroyed it.
- I haven't destroyed it.

There's a contract.

I will be publishing
the manuscript as it is.

- You can't.
- Watch me.

There is no excuse for
leaving patients in the dark

about the gravity of their illness.

- It's immoral.
- Oh, don't talk to me about morality.

Your sort wouldn't know
the meaning of the world.

Am I dying?

I didn't want to say.

Bang! Up she goes.

Doesn't take much guessing
to figure out what happened.

Stan O'Rourke and his scaly mates.

I'm feeding Sir Richard
information. I'm on your side.

- Please, George, you're a fool!
- Leave us alone! Leave us alone!

I hate to fly. It makes me very sick.

Really, I thought we
would never get here.

What is it?

They told me there are kangaroos.

That woman.

She was a guard.

At Ravensbrück.

It's her.

I know it's her.

- Sarah...
- What if...

- Sarah, listen.
- What if she saw me?

Listen to me.

You're safe. You are safe.

She'll kill me.

You're here with me now in Canberra.

And you have a very happy little boy.

David.

You don't believe me.

If you think she was the guard...

She was.

Frieda Neudeck. The worst.

No, I won't hide.

Wait. Wait!

We made a promise to
each other. All the women.

If we ever saw one of them.

That was 13 years ago.

Are you absolutely sure?

13 years is a heartbeat. It's her.

I believe you.

In there drinking champagne
as if nothing happened.

Sarah, wait! Stop. Stop.

I need you to listen to me.

We have to be clever about this.

You going in there and
accusing her, she'll deny it.

More than likely, they'll believe her.

The wife of an American diplomat.

You're worried about what they'll think.

No. I only care for you.

And we will work out what to do.

But first things first.

You need to be sure.

Now, can you go in there again?

Perhaps I was wrong. I...
I don't think it's her.

- You were so certain.
- I'm sorry. I know.

You're not just saying this?

It's the stress.

All this, Regina, and
that woman's voice.

The accent, it threw me. I'm sorry.

What would you like to do?

Leave.

Elizabeth said you had some questions.

How long have I got?

Don't tell me it's in God's hands.

I'm in yours for the time being.

I think attitude's got
a lot to do with it.

Oh, give me the best number,

based on the best attitude, of years.

Months?

Weeks?

Months.

Will I make Christmas?

Darling, I'd like to speak
to Jack for a few moments.

Alone. Would you mind?

Of course not. I'll organize some tea.

Okay, no bull now, Jack.

I want you to tell me
what happens at the end.

How bad does it get?

Huh?

We have drugs that'll
make you comfortable.

And we'll manage the pain.

Don't make promises you can't keep.

I need your help.

I've seen men die terrible deaths.

I'm not afraid of that.

But poor Lizzie. I
can't put her through it.

If you're asking what I
think you're asking, I...

I can't.

I took an oath.

Oh, I'm not asking you
to be my dispatcher!

I just need the wherewithal.

I'm sorry.

Just trust us, hmm?

Douglas knows the truth.

Good.

He asked me to hurry things along.

Somewhere along the
line you must have given

one of your patients a
gentle nudge into the beyond.

Of course not.

You have?

Doing no harm can also mean
alleviating extreme suffering.

So you approve of euthanasia?

- In some cases.
- It's a crime.

You've seen people die
with lung cancer, Jack.

Douglas will be on
high doses of morphine.

His moments of lucidity will be
fraught with excruciating pain.

In his final stages, he'll
feel like he's drowning.

His organs will start to break down,

his family will watch and
wait for his last breath,

wishing that it would happen sooner

so that everyone can be
put out of their misery.

It's a cruel and unnecessary end.

We all die, Jack.

And when we die and how
we die is out of our hands.

You know, medicine evolves.

Should Douglas die in
my care, to reassure you,

I'll be ordering an autopsy.

I spoke out of turn earlier.

Duly noted.

If you'll excuse me, I have work to do.

Stop it. Ohh.

Stop it.

Stop.

Aah!

Oh!

Aah!

Sir Richard. Anna Bligh.

Anna!

George yesterday arvo, you this morning.

Never can get enough of the Blighs.

Where've you been hiding away?

I haven't seen your pretty
face about the past few months.

I've been keeping my head down.

Society's the worse for it.

What can I do for you?

I need some legal advice on
getting out of a tight contract,

and I thought you might be able to help.

Well, you rang the right man.

I'll put you onto my secretary.
She takes care of my diary.

It is rather urgent.

Well, you are keen, aren't you?

How about we have lunch?

- Today?
- Why not?

Give Bunny your address, and
I'll pick you up about 1:00.

I'll bring my legal eagle with me.

He's a Houdini with
watertight contracts.

That would be lovely. Thank you so much.

Well, don't you worry about it now.

I look forward to seeing you.

Get Miss Bligh's details

and cancel all my
engagements after lunch.

It's not too cold out there for him?

No, he's rugged up.

He's so happy playing
with Douglas's plane,

he wouldn't notice the ice age.

My driver.

You have the car.

Why don't the three of you
go for a bit of a pootle?

See what there is to see.

Sorry. What was that?

I was just suggesting
you get out of the house.

Pack yourself a picnic
lunch and enjoy the sights.

Yes, that's a good idea.

Are you dwelling on last night still?

No, of course not.

It was a case of mistaken identity.

I'm relieved, for your sake.

Over here! Over here!

I see you.

George?

David wants to go down to those swings.

Oh, good. Why don't you take him?

Come here, darling.

You know how much Mummy loves you.

- All right, off you go.
- Come on.

- I'll race you!
- You can't catch me!

Hilda Schmidt, Rosa
Karvan, Rosa Abravenel,

Olive Scheinman, Esther
van Els, Vera Leduc,

Veronica...

... Blumfield.

Colette Charron.

Carmel Dubsky.

Helena Martin, Elise Beauchere.

Lotte...

Lotte...

Right, you. Out.

You can't just kidnap
me. It's against the law.

So is burning down a man's house,

particularly when that man
fought for this country.

Yeah, well, you got no proof.

You were seen driving out
of town with Stan O'Rourke.

So what?

You don't think the cops'll
work out where you went?

I'd be taking you down there right now

if I didn't think there was
a good kid in there somewhere.

What are you gonna do, then?

Get in.

- G'day.
- G'day.

This lot ought to get you started.

What's this?

Place burns down, people chip in.

There's a lot more
where this comes from.

I was just gonna send Tommo a letter

and let him know and just head off.

Well, it's up to you.

Who's the young fella?

Out you get.

Cat got your tongue?

Uh, you're getting a new place.

Uh, we're gonna help build it for you.

I reckon you should stay.

Do you?

You're that young fella

that was at the petrol
station with Stan O'Rourke.

Well, Stan can be pretty persuasive.

This lot's not gonna lift itself.

You done this a lot?

What, build houses?

No, burn 'em down.

Seen a lot of young blokes
go to jail for a lot less.

100 over 70, sir.

Is that good?

Oh, it's perfect. As is your heart.

I have a favor to ask, Henry.

Ah.

You know what I'm gonna say?

I think I do, yes.

I'm worried about Lizzie.

I mean, it's... it's not as
if I'm gonna recover, is it?

I just want to cut
out the best way I can.

And you're not afraid of dying?

I think I would be.

Don't think so.

Mind you, I've never died before.

No, it's the getting to the
end bit that's the problem.

You know we will do our
best to make you comfortable.

You know there'll come a time

when I won't be able to tell you,

anyone, how I'm feeling.

I want to go before it gets to that.

Just to know I've got
something I could take.

You just have to point me
to the medicine cabinet.

For what it's worth, Douglas,
I agree with you 100%.

If I could help you, I would.

But you can't?

One can't ask a person,

doctor or not,

intentionally to kill another person.

How about unintentionally?

Just kidding.

We will do our best for you, Douglas.

Oh, damn.

I thought we said 11:00 every day.

I'm sorry.

It took longer than I
expected to walk here.

Oh, get the ruddy phone on.

I'm on a very long list.

I'll be prompt tomorrow.

I hope the Jew didn't cause
any trouble in Canberra.

Well, she hoodwinked Pattie.
The PM wasn't too chirpy.

I gave George an earful.

Now, tell me, what's the good
oil on Anna from your end?

Anna?

I haven't heard anything
except she spent time here

writing another book.

Why?

Oh, so that's it.

Out of the blue she rings
me and asks me out to lunch.

Oh. When?

Today.

I hear around the traps I'm
just the age she likes her men.

You still there?

You're not her type, Dickie.

Oh, once, maybe.

She's turned into a slut.
Just like her mother.

This could cause all
sorts of complications.

Well, only if I don't
play my cards right.

- I just mean...
- Oh, what do you care?

After the way she treated you?

I'll let you know how I go.

Slow down, girls.
You'll hurt yourselves.

Can we go to the park now, Miss Pierce?

I want to see a movie too. Can we?

Now, come, girls. You must
be good for Miss Pierce.

We've got lots of lovely
things to do first.

Perhaps another one of those milkshakes.

First a kiss for Mommy.

Behave yourselves.

Come on.

Can I help you?

You're very good.

I'm sorry?

You remember me, don't you?

No. Please, you're frightening me.

Ah!

Read it.

Now!

Out loud so I can hear.

Hilda S... Schmidt. Rosa Karvan.

Rosa Abravenel.

Olive Scheinman. Colette Charron.

Elise Beauchere. Helena Martin.

- Please, what are you doing?
- Esther van Els.

Vera Leduc, Veronica
Blumfield, Carmel Dubsky.

What have I done to you? You are insane.

Your name is Frieda Neudeck.

You were a guard at
Ravensbrück concentration camp

from 1944 to 1945.

These are the names of some
of the women you killed.

I am... I am Gerda Davis.

What do you know of these things?

You were there. You and your dog, Greif.

No, no, you are wrong.

I've had this once
before. You poor thing.

Do you remember little Rosa Karvan?

- Greif ripped her throat out.
- There's some confusion.

- You kept our scraps of food...
- I know what you are thinking.

... and you fed them to your dog.

I had nothing to do with the Nazis!

You are Frieda Neudeck.

And you know who I am.

I'm going to tell you
something. You must stay calm.

I know the camp.

My family has lived
with this since the war.

My sister was a guard at Ravensbrück.

She is the one that you remember.

Yes, Frieda, my older sister.

I've never even told my husband this.

We only knew that she
found a job near Berlin.

Then she was killed
when the Russians came.

Your story is terrible,
but I promise you,

I am not her.

My sister is dead.

Her body was sent back to us.

Oh, no.

- You have to eat something.
- I'm too busy.

I'm making sure we can set this
up as a proper hospital room.

And we can.

Now something more cheerful.

We're going to have a party.

Are we?

On the 15th of next month. Thank you.

It's always a big day
at the refuge, VP Day.

Victory in the Pacific.

Douglas won't be well
enough to go to them,

so I'll invite them here.

Last year they dressed
up in silly grass skirts.

What do you think?

It's a brilliant idea.
We'll do it together.

Someone to see you, Mrs. Duncan.

Who is it?

She's at the front
door. She won't come in.

She looks so different.

Leave it to me.

What the hell are you doing here?

I have something important to tell...

You can't possibly have anything
useful to say to any of us,

so please go.

I'm trying to help.

If you don't leave this instant,

I will have you physically removed.

Mother.

I've been waiting for the
right moment to see you.

- Go!
- This isn't how I wanted it.

Oh, well, it's how it is.

I'm trying to help. I'm worried...

- Now! Get out of here!
- Mother. Mother. Come inside.

Never come here again!

I'm worried for Anna. Please, I...

Anna Bligh speaking.

Anna, it's Regina.

Why are you calling me?

You're seeing Sir Richard today.

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

Anna, I know you're
seeing him for lunch.

You have to be careful.

I have to go.

Don't go. Please listen.

I'm hanging up now.

Sir Richard means you
harm. Keep pepper to hand.

Coming!

Anna. Looking ravishing, as ever.

Oh, Sir Richard.

Ah, weren't you bringing your solicitor?

Oh, he's making his own way.

Aren't you gonna invite me in?

Oh, yes. Of course.

We Germans are so ashamed.

But me, my family, it's even worse.

We didn't know. We didn't know.

Please believe me.

There has been too much
death, too much hatred.

You ran.

You escaped before the Russians came.

Why do you Jews never believe us?

Why do you think I'm a Jew?

We were everything there, not just Jews.

In here! In here!

Aah!

Du dumme Judensau.

See what happens when you
do not let go of the past?

Oh, the trouble you will be in.

Mind you, I have been
expecting one of you.

One we didn't finish
off. And now it's you.

My favorite.

I kept some sugar for you, Sarah.

What do you say?

Danke.

I saved your life, you know?

The last July the Reichsführer
was making a visit.

"No Jews still alive."
That was the order.

You owe me.

Me, for not sending you to
the gassing vans that day.

- Why didn't you?
- "Why didn't you, Frau Neudeck?"

Why?

You weren't a real Jew.

You were an Aryan shaming your race

but still an Aryan.

Lass es, du Judensau.

You haven't the guts, Jew.

Judensau.

Coward.

How wrong you are.

I was a Jew then, and I'm a Jew now.

- Here we are.
- Ta.

- You're not having anything?
- I'll wait until lunch.

Cheers.

So let me get this straight.

You want to get out of
the publishing contract

because you, the author, want
to cut sections from the book,

but your publisher
refuses to countenance it.

I know it sounds crazy.

If my journalists had that attitude,

I'd have an easier job but a duller one.

Yes.

Can I ask why?

I was far too risqu� in parts,

and I don't want to
embarrass my family like that,

especially now Douglas is ill.

What on earth have you
written? "Peyton Place"?

No! And I don't want it to be.

I think the book's actually
helped by the cuts I've made.

Your solicitor's rather
late, and I'm famished.

- Oh.
- Might he meet us there?

I'll give him five
and then I'll ring him.

Of course.

And this morning's crossword.

Here.

Come sit with me.

Oh, no, you only say that

when you're going to tell
me something I won't like.

Oh, dear, you are.

It's you.

You I'm worried about, my darling.

My dying.

- Don't say that.
- But I am.

I won't have it drive you
to the grave before me.

Oh, Douglas.

Oh, darling.

Please don't think I'm weak.

Heh. I know you're not.

Neither am I.

There's no easy way to say this.

I want to go at a time
of my own choosing.

Absolutely not. N... no.

- Please...
- No.

Hear me out.

I wouldn't dream of
getting you to do anything.

You know that.

It's just...

At the moment, I've got my marbles.

We can have a laugh.

But that won't last.

Jack and Henry can
promise what they like,

but the end won't be good.

And getting there'll be even worse.

I'd like to go before then.

On one of our sweet, perfect days.

I will farewell you

just as if I were going
off to the land of Nod...

... and you will wave me goodbye.

But I don't want you to go.

Oh, nor do I.

But the good Lord has other plans.

What's the matter? What is it?

Call the nurse, Lizzie.

I've had an accident.

Oh, darling, I'm here. I can fix it.

No, no. Get the nurse, Lizzie.

I don't want you to see me like this.

Please. Please.

God.

"With one hand, he held
her against the laundry tub

and the other bolted the wooden door.

He shoved her hard,

bundling her skirt up her back

as her tore her slip from her."

I think that's enough.

Very nice.

Why? You wrote it.

I know, but hearing it
read aloud like that,

I know I'm right.

Look what it's done to me.

Should we ring your solicitor now?

What do we need him for, eh?

My God, you're gorgeous. You really are.

Please, stop it.

Your mother's taught
you her tricks, has she?

Go all virginal, then
moaning at the end.

"He bundled her skirt up her back," eh?

"Pulled her panties to the knees."

You had that page in red for a reason.

Be a little prick teaser.

Mother's girl.

I hear your publisher

had a lot more than the
rights to your book, hmm?

Time to share 'em 'round.

You monster.

Oh! Jesus Christ!

Here to give us a hand, are you?

No, I'm not.

You sure you don't want to chip in?

We could do with a roofer.

Not for a boong, thanks all the same.

- Come on, mate.
- It's just a word.

So, what are you doing
here, Buddy Holly?

He's helping.

Each to his own.

You know right now I'm
keeping you out of jail.

She's clumsy.

Right? You want to
stop going on about it.

No, not for wife bashing.

Burning down your neighbor's house.

- Bullshit.
- We made a mistake.

Got no idea what you're talking about.

Look, if the cops ask, I'm
gonna tell them we did it.

Well, front-page news, sunshine...

Cops don't worry about blackfellas.

He saw your tire tracks.

That proves nothing.

And your footprints.

Who asked you?

Two of them.

One in your size, the other one smaller.

Right near where the fire started.

Could be anybody's.

Well, we made plaster casts.

We'll get the cops to check
them against your boots,

and that'll clear that up.

If I see so much as a
scratch on Sheila again,

you'll see that charge of arson.

Understood?

And if I hear your missus screaming,

I'm gonna run across this paddock.

I'm gonna jump the fence.

Oh, piss off.

The lot of youse.

What are you doing out here?

Aren't you cold?

No.

Where's David?

He's in his room with Leah.

What's happened?

There's something I need to tell you.

Say it.

"I took the lives of these
women and many, many more."

Say the words.

We were all young. Following orders.

I... I think of them
every night in my prayers.

So when you gave birth to
your two pretty girls...

Don't bring them into this, please.

... did you remember drowning
newborn babies in buckets?

Those babies would never have lived.

This is the past.

Your girls will know who you are.

- No.
- Your husband...

- Please, no.
- ... will divorce you...

- You and I can work this out.
- ... and take them with him.

One day they will know the truth.

I admit. I admit. Yes, whatever you say.

Yes, I did it.

"I took the lives of these
women and many, many more."

I took away the lives of
these women and many more.

But they don't need to know any of it!

It's already under way, I'm afraid.

Did you know that there
are small bands of Jews

traveling the earth?

They call themselves Nokmim.

The Nokmim. Do you know what it means?

- No.
- The Avengers.

Hunting down Nazi murderers
in their smug little lives.

I'm not sure when they'll come for you.

But they will.

- Oh!
- And that is my gift to you.

There was a woman whose...

whose last name I can't remember.

Lotte.

She was in the hospital.

She was part of the experiments.

They'd insert glass and wood into her

to see what would happen.

Frieda forced her to roll call,

and she was in terrible pain.

I saw Lotte look at the electric fence.

Women used to throw themselves at it

when they couldn't bear it anymore.

But on this particular day,

we'd heard strong rumors
that we were to be liberated,

so everyone was holding on.

I saw Lotte one minute just
walking around in circles.

And the next, she ran.

Frieda shot her before she even made it.

My poor darling.

Frieda Neudeck will be brought to trial.

If an assassin doesn't find her first.

Darling! You've only just gone.

I didn't expect you back for days.

I know. I just suddenly
needed to be here.

I'm glad you are. What's happened?

Hmm? What is it?

You have enough to worry about.

Anna, tell me.

Hey, can I ask you
something, Mr. Briggs?

Depends on what it is.

Did you, uh, really
make them plaster casts?

No!

Quick on your feet for an old duffer.

You'll be one yourself one day.

And I didn't see any footprints, either.

But you keep that under your hat.

Oh, you put the wind up him, all right.

Hey, how come you never
put the cops on me?

If you asked them, they would have.

Well, Tommo, the bloke that owns
this place, he gave me a break.

I'm passing it on.

All right. Every weekend
till we're done, then.

Sounds about right.

- Did he hurt you?
- No.

No, he, um... I gave him a
faceful of pepper, and I...

He... He fell to the
bottom of the stairs.

But did he...

- No. No.
- Anna, please.

Please tell me the truth.

He tried, but I fought him off.

Thank God.

Oh, that bastard!

Mama?

He said that he...

You. He said...

Did he?

Yes.

I still wish he was at
the bottom of those stairs

with a broken neck.

Yes, so do I.

Regina telephoned to warn me.

I owe her.

She came here earlier
today wanting to talk.

We sent her away.

Regina...

I wanted to thank you. For warning me.

I didn't think you'd heard.

I almost didn't.

Are you all right?

Did as you suggested. It worked.

Thank God.

I keep trying to tell George.

Sir Richard is out to ruin the family,

to wreak havoc on all of you,

particularly through
your finances somehow.

Go through your accounts
with a fine-tooth comb.

Investments, loans, everything.

How do you know?

He's hinted at it in his bragging.

It's why I'm keeping close to him.

To try to get details.

The woman you're suspicious of...

... she no longer exists.

After all that has happened.

I want to believe you.

I am different now.

I am.

There are three accounts
on one statement.

Do you know whose money
you've actually borrowed?

They're private lenders

who lend via the
Solicitor's Mortgage Fund.

Frederick Stern is completely reputable.

They wouldn't put us in any danger.

Yes, but do they know?
We should find out.

That might not be so easy.

Well, it can't hurt
to do some searching.

So you're saying there's
cause to trust Regina?

And not trust him? Yes.

Then dig. Deep.

Let's make sure we're safe.

Surely goodness and
mercy shall follow me

all the days of my life,

and I will dwell in the
house of the Lord forever.

Judgment is yours, I know.

But, dear Lord, how can you judge a man

as decent as Douglas?

As loving.

As good.

Do not reject him if this is his choice.

I wanted to kill her.

To take justice into your own hands?

Yes.

We have an obligation to the dead.

What about the living?

I had to choose.

I chose us.

I think I heard an elephant, a real one.

Goodness!

You come snuggle in here.

Lotte Geschmay.

Lotte Geschmay.

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