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- (LAUGHTER) - Happy Birthday, mate.

Thank you. Thanks.

- What is that? - It's a new low-carb boutique beer.

Boutique? What a crock.

- Put that in your campaign material. - (LAUGHS)

(LAUGHTER)

Oh, Izzy. Thought she'd be more club than pub.

Yeah, me too.

Perfect chance to win a few female votes.

Hello, ladies.

- (GROANS) - Oh, smooth.

I'm Lewis Crabb and I'm running for Local Council.

All right, I better head off. Got to read the baby a bedtime story.

- It's not even born yet. - Rachel's idea.

She reckons that it helps with early cerebral stimulation.

(MOTORBIKE ENGINE REVS)

Excuse me for a sec.

- See you, lads. - See ya.

- Hey! - (ENGINES REVS)

It doesn't belong to you!

Hey!

Izzy!

What's the go? Is that your bike?

- Yep. - I'll call the cops.

No, no, I don't want the police involved.

I know the guy. I'll sort it out.

All right, well, if you're sure.

Yeah.

- Is this your local? - Ah, yeah.

I don't really come here much anymore, though.

A special occasion?

Yeah, it's, uh... my birthday.

Oh, I didn't know. You should have told me at school.

I don't really like all the fuss, you know.

Happy birthday, Mr Gazecki.

Look at him.

He's like a sponge, absorbing knowledge, challenging himself.

At his age, I would have had a comic hidden in the book.

Did I tell you Izzy's identified him as

a candidate for accelerated literacy studies?

Mmm!

I always knew he was gifted.

Izzy's confirmed it.

She's such an asset to Nepean South.

- Mmm. - We're so lucky to have her.

All right, kids, time to brush your teeth. Come on.

How you going with the meds?

Hey, maybe you should help out with the DONS sessions,

you know, check out the routines, improve them.

- Pass. - Oh, come on.

What else have you got on?

Well, something that doesn't involve me watching middle-aged dads

do things that I can't do anymore.

Oh, you've been on that couch all week watching crap TV.

So?

So it's... you know, it's time to rise.

Time to get up. Get your body moving.

I can't. Heart strain's a no-no, remember.

Yeah, I get that.

It's time to get up, get on with your life.

I'm here to help.

MARK: Vote 1 Lewis Crabb.

LEWIS: Vote 1 Crabb.

Surely you must have rammed one of them

down all the parents throats by now.

Hey, if it's worth doing, it's worth overdoing.

See you've swapped your flash cafe racer for a fixie.

Oh, it's temporary, I hope.

Catch you guys at assembly.

Allow me.

Oh, well, chivalry isn't completely lost then.

If you want to find him on Twitter, he's at 'the real Lewis Crabb'.

Oh! Cute handle.

I mean, really, it's great to see that you're embracing social media.

Walk the walk and all that.

Yeah.

I found an agent for our Kokoda trip.

- I reckon we should lock it in. - Yeah, about that...

- Hey, you are not piking out. - You're not.

Yeah, I can't just abandon my brother. He's a mess.

What did we do all that training for?

We're going to Kokoda, end of story.

Yeah, I just have to play it by ear.

Good morning, parents.

We have a huge week here

with all levels participating in Science Week.

(CHILDREN CHEER)

I hate Science Week.

Abi will be in her element.

Thank you so much. It really is a great cause.

I really appreciate it. See you.

- Hey. - Hey.

- Kokoda, huh? - Yeah.

Uh, me and the guys are going.

Oh, yeah. I read the blurb.

Fundraising for Nepean South's music program.

- It's cool. - Yeah. I, uh...

I want the kids to experience more cultural music.

Maybe bring in some guests or...

Yeah, I mean, I played the sitar in India once.

I was terrible, but it was fun.

(CHUCKLES)

Hey...

Listen, about last night, I think we should clear the air.

- Okay. - Well, you kissed me.

- Guilty. - We should address it.

It was just a kiss.

- Was it? - Wasn't it?

Well... I'm in a relationship and we're expecting.

I didn't know. I'm sorry.

- Now you do. - Yeah.

I guess I just wanted to feel, I don't know, connected.

Look, I really am sorry.

I should have had self-control.

- What? - Around you.

I find it hard to keep to myself.

So the emoji with the smoke coming out of his nostrils...

is that good or bad?

Well, it depends on the context.

Okay, their emoji is showing outrage,

which agrees with your outrage,

which means they agree with you.

Well, that's a thumbs up.

Social media can win campaigns.

So the guy with a zipper across his mouth,

that means 'say nothing', right?

That's right.

That's a thumbs up.

ANGIE: Why is Uncle Raf still sleeping?

Go jump on him.

- (RAF GROANS) - (ANGIE LAUGHS)

(LAUGHS)

I got you! I got you!

Hey, are you right to watch the kids? I've got a DONS session.

Uh... yeah.

- Yeah? - Yeah, sure.

When will you get better, Uncle Raf?

Dad will look after you.

He always fixes me when I'm sick.

Your dad's got Kokoda to worry about.

He's not going.

He said he'll have to stay behind to look after you.

I don't know how much I can help you if you don't listen to my advice.

Fine. What am I doing wrong?

Well, have a look in the mirror. How do you see yourself?

That's how other people will see you.

How do you clowns see me?

- You're old. - You're bossy.

You are independently wealthy, okay.

Ha. Funny. I mean my qualities.

Stuff that's gonna get me elected.

You've got life experience.

That's just another way of saying I'm old.

You're really good at voicing your opinion.

Sometimes a bit forcefully, though.

It's just another way of saying I'm bossy.

You're passionate.

You're passionate about Nepean South

and you want to preserve what's great about it.

That's not gonna happen if I don't get elected.

You've already got our votes. That's three.

- Plus Gemma, four. - Abi.

- Maybe. - What do you mean maybe?

She's a swinging voter.

Unpredictable.

All women are unpredictable.

You need those votes if you are any chance to win this election.

IZZY: He's just lovely, sensitive, switched on, talented.

I've only been at Nepean South a short time,

but, honestly, we clicked straight away.

It's pretty rare to find that in a school setting, you know?

Yeah.

(LOUDLY) Nick, are you here?

Hi.

- Are you... hiding? - No.

Just uh...

Just looking for the... the cinnamon.

- Oh. Found it, did you? - Yeah.

- Hi. - Hi.

I didn't realise you two were together.

Yeah, uh, we're... we are... very much.

And, um... we're expecting... a baby.

Anyway, good news. I've secured Izzy as Atticus's tutor.

Tutor? For what?

Accelerated literary studies.

Remember? She's identified him as a candidate.

(LAUGHS) It's a bit early for all that, don't you think?

Oh, not at all.

The earlier gifted children get the support they need, the better.

Atticus might not want that.

Young boys need scraped knees, climbing trees, instruments.

Oh, we've talked it through.

- Can't wait. - Mmm.

Seems he and Izzy have quite a connection,

so she'll be spending quite a bit of time with us.

Isn't that great?

Get 'em while they're hot.

Morning, ladies.

I'm Lewis Crabb, and I'm running for council.

Here, have one of these.

All you need to know is that if I'm elected,

I will be the voice of all women in Nepean South.

You're not a woman.

No, no. But I have wife and daughters.

And I know what you're up against.

What he means is he has a lot of empathy

for all of the challenges you face here in Nepean South.

Yep, yeah, and as a stay-at-home dad,

I do a lot of the stuff that you women do.

Women have babies. Can you do that?

I've helped to make a few.

(LAUGHS) He's got a wicked sense of humour.

Okay, we should probably wrap this up. We've really got to go.

I've been in the delivery room.

I mean, you know, not for all of them.

But I know what goes on.

And I delivered my own daughter's baby in the back of my car,

so I know how messy it can get.

Messy? You want messy?

Hey!

LEWIS: (ON PHONE) How's your schedule looking, darl?

Well, I'm hoping after my foot massage I might be able to get a manicure.

What about Abi, is she around?

Lewis, what is this about?

The campaign needs a female touch.

It's all getting a bit too blokey. It's turning people off.

Especially the lady voters.

So you want some token females to serve coffee?

- What's wrong with that? - How long have you got?

- Well, can you help out or not? - No, Lewis, I can't, okay.

I'm fixing sick people.

And you shouldn't run on a pro-feminist ticket

when it's not part of your true agenda.

I'm so glad I called.

Look, just be yourself, darl, all right?

No point pretending to be anything else.

It looks like he's got an eye for the classics.

Can work with that.

Are you sure this is a good idea, given your...

feelings?

I don't know.

I mean, I might not be able to restrain myself.

You and me in the same space.

I guess I'm just gonna have to remember that I'm a professional

and focus on Atticus instead of you.

ATTICUS: Nick.

I gotta go.

I'll see you tomorrow, champ.

Hey!

Where's your motorbike?

I'm riding a pushbike at the moment. That one looks way cooler.

I've never really understood the whole motorbike thing, anyway.

Oh, it's amazing: the feeling of freedom, the adrenaline.

- Why did you give it up? - I haven't.

At least not voluntarily.

- Bad break-up story. - Oh.

Yeah, my boyfriend was being possessive,

which didn't work for me.

I'm not into being owned.

- Wanderlust. - Exactly.

So I broke it off, but he took my bike.

Your ex is the guy that stole the bike?

- It's messy, I know. - Well, I feel for you.

I've had bad news partners.

You've got to look after yourself, even if it means fighting dirty.

Believe me, I'm prepared to do that.

Have a legal letter drawn up. Nick will do it for you.

- Hi. - Got a sec?

Mark's picking Sophie up from creche.

Actually, I'm here to see you.

Uh, I was about to leave for work.

- Won't take long. - Okay. Come in.

Is everything all right?

Oh, yeah. Yeah, yeah, good as gold.

Shame I can't say the same thing about our community.

Are you here to get my vote?

Take it easy. Let me earn it first.

Did Mark put you up to this?

No, this is me, your local candidate lending you my ear.

Your opinion matters, Abi. I need to hear your concerns.

So... please.

Any thoughts at all?

- Honestly? - Yes, you can talk to me.

Lose the 'lending the ear' line

and when someone says they want to be my voice,

I kind of think 'meh'.

Oh, and the uh, the bit about the community... made me cringe.

New campaign material.

It's pink.

Yeah. You like it? Thought it might appeal to women.

Well, not all women like pink.

Yeah, but most do. Don't they?

"I understand that mothers are not just mothers.

They're also full-time workers,

drivers, cooks, cleaners, coaches, nurses.

Mothers do it all.

If elected I will consider it my job

to make your lives easier in every possible way."

Well, what are you trying to say, darl, that you understand women?

Don't you want to be understood?

Well, of course we do.

But saying that you understand us just makes us sound simple.

Time to get up, Raf! You can't be sleeping on the couch all...

Hey, bro, I'm just helping the boys with their science project.

They're doing smells.

Oh.

Aftershave, garlic and a fart.

(FARTS) Oh! Silent but deadly.

The boy's a genius.

I mean, who would have thought of putting farts in a jar.

Hey, Ange.

How's your project coming along?

- Hmm? - I'm drawing the solar system.

Yeah?

But I can't draw it. Will you help me, Daddy?

What? Draw the solar system?

I can try.

All right, first you've got the sun.

Okay?

It looks a little bit like this.

It looks like a flower.

A drunk one.

Really? What, you can do better?

Well, I can't do any worse.

All yours. Enjoy yourself.

- (CHUCKLES) - Go ahead.

Hey, I've got a telescope here somewhere.

- Maybe I can grab it for you. - Yeah.

Cool.

(BOTH LAUGH)

Hey.

Here, grab this.

Now is probably not the right time

to tell Angie that you failed science.

See, that's the thing about kids, though,

they make you learn about stuff you normally wouldn't even care about.

I hope I get the chance one day.

Kids? Course you will.

I just don't know which way is up right now.

I can help.

It's that way.

Yeah, okay.

MARK: Oh, a science project?

Yeah. Poppy decided she'd like to make a stomp rocket.

Mum gave me two choices:

it's either this or a motorised model of the pumping human heart.

With a measurable cardiac output and pulse wave velocity.

It would have been amazing.

I had it all planned out:

the valves, the aorta, the interventricular septum.

You don't think we should be playing more of a supportive role?

What is this if not supportive?

Kids should make their own projects. That's how they learn.

Oh, please. All parents pretend their kid did the work.

In reality, everyone's giving them a hand.

Okay, Pops, let's whack some stickers on and launch this baby.

Assume launch positions.

Drum roll, please.

(SLAPPING)

Welcome to this special preview event,

a little girl's first steps towards NASA!

No pressure then. (CHUCKLES)

Let's hear it for the Poppy Oliver supernova stomp rocket!

Whoo!

Launching in ten...

(ALL COUNTDOWN)

Blast-off!

Go again.

Okay, I think it just needs a bit more oomph.

Uh...

- Abi... - It has to work!

I guess this rocket's not meant to fly.

And that's the way to deal with failure.

Mwah. With grace.

It's meant to fly.

All rockets are meant to fly!

Let it go, Mum. We did our best.

This was out of our control.

Tils, you like pink, don't you?

It's okay. I like green more.

If you got a birthday invitation that was pink,

you'd still want to go, wouldn't you?

It'd depend on whose it was.

What if it was mine?

(LAUGHS) You wouldn't use a pink birthday invitation.

Women just want to feel valid and listened to.

- Want a beer? - No, thanks.

If we feel like you're listening

and actually taking in what we're saying...

Low-carb beer! Who bought this?

I did. Have you heard anything I've said?

Yep. You said you bought the beer.

(SIGHS)

So would this be a good time for you

to give me a few pointers about women?

(SIGHS) You're on your own.

ANGIE: What do you know about the solar system, Uncle Rafiq?

I know that Earth's only a small part of it

and that there's also Saturn and Mars

and Venus and Pluto.

Pluto's not really a planet.

Yeah, it is. Well, I thought it was.

It used to be.

Now it's just a dwarf planet.

But it's still a planet, though, right?

Not what scientists say.

Okay.

What are stars anyway?

They're these little clusters of light

and I'm pretty sure that they're made of gas.

- Like farts. - (ALL LAUGH)

Yeah. Yeah, like farts.

What else is in the solar system?

Have you heard of Science Girl?

Uh-uh.

Who's Science Girl?

Well, she's this awesome, butt-kicking superhero.

And she lives up in space.

Go on, have a look.

Wow!

(LAID-BACK MUSIC)

Good job.

Still no luck getting the motorbike back, I see.

I tried. I went over there last night.

I said, "I mean it. It's over."

Then we started talking and he, well...

- Well, we... - Oh, you didn't?

I can't be around him. He's like kryptonite.

Maybe I should just write-off the bike.

If you want the bike back, the law's on your side.

Isn't it, Nick?

Well, you own the bike, so he hasn't got a leg to stand on.

Yeah, I don't want the stress of court and he knows that.

Nick will sort it out for you. He's got a real way about him.

I don't want to get him involved.

- It's fine. - He doesn't mind, do you, Nick?

I mean, it would be really great, you know, just to prevent a fight.

I know I said that I was prepared to play dirty,

but it's not really my scene.

Er, what's this guy's name and where does he live?

He lives on Beach Street, number 21.

Name's Kyle Keogh.

Kyle Keogh?

Have you had anything to eat?

No, not yet.

I'll make us some food.

Man, I don't want you to miss out on Kokoda.

Hmm?

The kids told me that you're planning on staying behind.

But I think you should do it, like you planned.

Yeah, well, plans change, you know.

I'm staying home for you, make sure you're okay.

You're amazing, offering to help Izzy out.

You offered me.

Did I? Oh. Well, I suppose I did.

Anyway, it's horrible what that pig of a man's doing to her.

Yeah.

Look, there's something you should know about Izzy.

Mmm?

I think she's got a thing for me.

Of course she does.

The question is: do you have a thing for Izzy?

No, of course not.

Well, good. We're all fine, then.

- Morning. - Hey!

Are you and Rachel arguing?

If you are, I'd give up right now, mate.

You will never win an argument with a pregnant woman.

Trust me. I know.

It's not Rachel, it's Izzy.

You know how she hasn't had her motorbike?

Well, it turns out her jerk ex-boyfriend's got it

and I've been roped into getting it back for her.

I can give you a hand, if you like.

Yeah, well, you know him. It's Kyle Keogh.

You know Kyle, the gambling guy?

There's no point putting yourself at risk

because of somebody else's messy break-up.

Why did you volunteer anyway?

I didn't know that it was him. Besides, Rachel volunteered me.

Well, you better get Rachel to un-volunteer you.

I'll make sure Atticus gets to school.

Sort it out now.

- Atticus. - Cheers, mate.

Quick. Off you go.

I've been thinking.

I'm not so sure we should be getting involved in Izzy's business,

'cause she's a work colleague and it's weird.

You can't go back on your word.

Yeah, well, I'm starting to think she's a complete screwball.

Surely you can see that.

I see a highly intelligent woman

who's trying to get out of a toxic relationship.

Yeah, well, if she's so intelligent,

why is she not so smart when it comes to men, huh?

I'm gonna pretend you didn't even say that.

She doesn't seem to have any self-control.

You're a fine one to talk.

What's that supposed to mean?

Maybe the two of you are more alike than you think.

We're standing on the outside,

looking at someone stuck on the inside

who's trying to find their way out.

Why do we have to be the ones to save her?

Because we can. We can, so we should.

(SIGHS)

(BUZZ!)

MAN: Come on in, Nicky.

I'm here for Izzy's bike.

Yeah, I heard you two were teaching together.

Sorry, I can't help you.

Mate, holding onto a woman's bike to make her come back to you...

is pathetic.

Well, see, I think it's... it's kind of romantic.

Just give it back.

You know, I'll give you the bike...

if you come to a game this arvo.

No way.

Come on. The pot's huge.

Everyone's in town, Mannix, Buzz. Be like old times.

Mate, I'm not interested.

Then no bike.

Mate, Izzy owns the bike. You could be done for theft.

Izzy won't charge me, mate.

I've got her right where I want her.

Let me know, Nick.

(CHILDREN SHOUT)

That's not a happy face.

Listen, you said your ex isn't dangerous, but he is.

He gets off on exploiting people's weaknesses.

Sounds like you know him.

Yeah, I used to be in that world.

That makes a lot of sense.

I'm not normally into strait-laced guys,

but you popped onto my radar straight away.

Listen, I'll get your bike back.

But after that, I'd advise you to stay clear away from him.

I'm not going back to him!

I'm serious. It's over for real this time.

I want someone more reliable.

Well, don't look at me.

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACH)

Uh, Atticus left his book bag at home.

- Ah. - Great. Thanks.

Everything okay here?

Yeah, fine.

(SIGHS)

G'day, mate. I'm Lewis Crabb and I'm running for Local Council.

Yeah, help yourself. Take a flyer.

Or not.

Who's this handsome unit?

Hey, aren't you that guy running for council?

Oh, I've heard about you. You're just what Nepean South needs.

About time we had someone worth electing.

Someone who understands the modern family.

Can you tell us a bit more about yourself?

Yeah, a bit more about... Lewis Crabb.

Well, I'm just a dad who wants to preserve the things

that make Nepean South great.

How does that make you any different

from anyone else in the upcoming election?

I'm not just a dad. I'm a concerned resident.

- Sounds like a line. - Mmm.

It's not a line.

I'm concerned this place is going to the dogs.

- And you want to change that? - Damn right I do.

How?

I want accessible parking. I want more bike trails.

I want better exercise equipment in the parks.

I want... I want better playgrounds.

I want clean beaches. I want clean streets.

You've got quite the fire in your belly.

I don't think I've ever met a councillor like you before.

Nepean South matters.

I'm passionate about that.

(MUMBLES) And I'm ready to listen.

And I'm here to listen.

Don't forget to kiss the babies!

(BABY COOS)

Yeah, that's him. Look, Lewis Crabb!

It's nice to meet you.

(LAID-BACK MUSIC)

Wondering if you have a minute.

Of course.

I mean, if it's about Atticus, he is doing brilliantly.

It's not about Atticus.

Izzy, I'm glad we're getting to know you

and I'm glad that Nick can help with your... situation.

Me too. I mean, I really appreciate it.

He's that kind of guy, loves helping people.

And I'm fine with that.

As long as those people don't mistake his kindness

for something else.

- I'll respect that. - Good.

I knew you would.

NICK: Hi there.

- See you later. - JUSTIN: See ya.

- Bye. - Bye.

Looks like Izzy's embraced her new mode of transport.

- Stepped aside, have you? - Stepped aside from what?

Izzy's ex stole her motorcycle.

Rachel volunteered Nick to get it back.

Call the cops?

I can't. It's more complicated than that.

Her ex is Kyle Keogh.

Well, he's got Izzy and me both over a barrel.

Only if he gets you back to the poker table.

Look, I can't move forward until I cross him off the list.

I need to win this.

Well, if you insist.

I reckon it's one in, all in.

Well, we need a plan.

MARK: Well, you've gotta love online real estate listings.

A full floor plan of Kyle's place.

NICK: Nice work!

Which way's the front?

I'm not sure if that's up or down.

You're the builder. Can you make sense of this?

Look, I've been there before. That's the way in.

There's a security fence around here.

That's the garage there.

Do you think that's where the bike will be?

No, it'll be in the fridge.

There'll be cameras everywhere.

He'll see us for sure.

Not if he's distracted.

Kyle, it's Nick.

- (WHISPERS) Ask him about the bike... - Shh!

So... I thought about your offer and I'm gonna play.

KYLE: I knew you couldn't stay away. Don't be late.

Great. I'll bring the snacks.

Snacks? Really?

Yeah, I always bring snacks.

Are you sure you can handle this card game?

It's all in the timing. Just follow my lead.

In and out in three minutes.

- Off to training. - Again?

Yeah, it's just a run. A long one, though. Might be a while.

- How long are we talking? - Oh, a couple of hours.

Time to test the limits. Get the pins ready for the trail.

Well, if anyone's pins can conquer Kokoda, darl, it's yours.

(CHUCKLES)

Don't worry. Might be a while.

Yeah, you did say that.

(DOOR OPENS AND SHUTS)

Oh, don't mind me. I'm just recycling the recycling.

(LAUGHS) Has Nick gone for a run too?

A run? I thought they were doing a working bee at the school.

Not according to Lewis.

Does this mean anything to you?

21 Beach Street.

I'm pretty sure that's where Izzy's ex lives.

Why would Lewis be interested in Izzy's ex's house?

(BUZZ!)

(ROCK 'N' ROLL MUSIC PLAYS)

- Ah, you're early. - Am I?

- You can make yourself a drink. - Cheers.

SONG: Well, this is a game...

- Pool looks clean. - Yeah, I got a new pool guy.

- Ahh. - Give you his number if you like.

So, tell me about you and Izzy.

There's no story.

Are you sure about that?

Yeah, I'm here for the game, not for Izzy.

(CHUCKLES) Yeah, right. You must think that she's gorgeous.

Yeah. So is my girlfriend. The one who's having our baby.

So you're gonna be a dad, huh?

Oh, wow. Lucky you. Didn't think you were the type.

Yeah, well, you know, meet the right woman,

it changes how you see things.

Ah.

See, I think... I think Izzy is the one.

Never felt this way before.

That's awesome. You should go for it.

I'm a good catch. You know, good income, good looking...

Oh, we look good together.

Don't you think we look good together, hmm?

Er, yeah. (CHUCKLES)

- (DOOR BUZZES) - Hey, that'll be the others.

If you need to borrow some money, you let me know.

Will do.

This will be fun, Nicko.

(QUIETLY) There it is.

That'd be right.

- What? - Bolt cutters.

- That was Mark's job. - I'm not the one with the tools!

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

Where's your bathroom again? I'm feeling a bit queasy.

You hurl on my rug, you forfeit the bike.

Ha. Down the hall, second on the left.

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES)

(METAL CLUNKS)

Hey, it looks like this guy brews his own.

Time and a place?

No, no, no, this is relevant.

Gas freeze.

(GAS HISSES)

(METAL CLUNKS)

And that's science.

(DOOR CREAKS)

- (GRUNTS) - (KNOCK AT DOOR)

MAN: Hey, Nicko, are you in this bathroom?

(DOOR CREAKS)

(URINATING)

(DOOR CREAKS)

(FLUSHES TOILET)

(PACY MUSIC)

(NICK GROANS)

What happened to three minutes?

Don't ask.

Got a sort of a floral bouquet, I think.

- Come on. Put it down! - Okay!

(CAR ALARM WAILS)

- Izzy! - Rachel said you'd need these.

What the?

(CAR ALARM CONTINUES WAILING)

(MOTORBIKE ENGINE REVS)

Hey!

(TYRES SCREECH)

Come on, Izzy.

- Goodbye, Kyle. - Oh, come on, baby.

Come on. Come on!

(FUNKY ELECTRONIC KEYBOARD MUSIC)

How was the working bee?

Brilliant.

(CHEERING)

(APPLAUSE, GASPING)

Thank you, Tilda.

Now, next up we have a demonstration from student Poppy Oliver,

assisted by her mother Abi.

Thank you, ladies.

Thank you, Miss Looby.

Rocket scientist, assume your position.

Our trajectory is clear

and we're going for launch in T-minus 10 and counting.

(ALL COUNTDOWN)

Blast-off!

- (CHEERING) - Yes! Told you it'd work!

Uh... Poppy did most of it. I was just the support.

Mmm, yeah. Thank you.

Next up we have our showcase presentation from Angela Baynie,

accompanied by some amazing artwork

from her very talented uncle, Mr Rafiq Barami.

Thank you, Angela.

(CHEERING, APPLAUSE)

Welcome to Science Girl.

(APPLAUSE)

(CHEERING, APPLAUSE)

It feels so great to have my bike back. You're a good guy, Nick.

It's not hard to look like a good guy next to someone like Kyle.

Still, I really appreciate what you did.

- Oh... - (BOTH LAUGH)

- Yeah, none of that. - Relax. I'm saying thank you.

- Are we good? - Yeah, we're good. Are we good?

- We're good. - Yeah, good. (CHUCKLES)

- See ya. - See ya.

Ride safe.

(SIGHS) Has Izzy gone already?

Yeah, she didn't want to wake you.

Oh. Everything all right?

You know last night wasn't just about getting Izzy's bike back.

That guy, Kyle, I, uh... I know him.

How?

Well, he's a big part of my gambling.

And, uh, I wasn't sure how it would affect me being around him.

And?

And I'm over it.

Good.

- You don't need to know any more? - No.

I need something to eat. I'm starving.

Daddy, Uncle Rafiq's going.

What, no goodbye?

Where are you headed?

I applied for some art courses at a college near home.

I thought there'd be better courses here in the city.

Maybe.

I reckon the kids are gonna miss your great cooking.

I'll be fine, bro.

Next time I say I'm okay... believe me?

Okay.

I'm gonna miss you ratbags.

We'll miss you more.

All right.

(LAID-BACK MUSIC)

Take care of yourself, all right?

You too.

Yeah, I will.

- All right. - Bye!

- Have fun. - See ya.

(HORN HONKS)

Okay.

(REFLECTIVE MUSIC)

All right, who wants milk?

- ALL: Me! - Yeah?

Hey, look at our coffee van.

I did say I'd listen to anyone who had something to say.

- Ha! - You'll be here all day.

- Mm-hm. - Better get going.

I don't suppose anyone's free to man the coffee machine?

I blame the emojis.

He is a serial emoji offender.

Lewis, he loves a tweet.

- Oh, yeah? - Hey, what did he tell them?

Loosely translated, zip mouth man will listen to women all day.

- That's a lot of coffee. - Yeah.

Hi. How are you? How do you do?

Thanks very much for coming down. I'll open the van, yeah.

There's something I need to tell you.

That doesn't sound good.

Nepean South Primary will be closed down.

Did you know about this?

I need you by my side, Gem.

The final episodes that will break your heart.

We don't need your advice on our marriage.

Full stop.

Australia's favourite House Husbands reunite for their toughest test.

Maybe you could take me to the ball tonight.

She said she can't feel her legs.

The must see House Husbands final weeks...

I am your wife.

You look me in the eye and you lie.

Next Monday, 8:30, on Nine.

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