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RADIO: You're listening to the voice of the Golden West, 3SD.

COUNTRY MUSIC PLAYS IN BACKGROUND

(whistles) Jonesy, you're a brave man.

Women will mob you on the streets dressed like that.

It beats a uniform.

I've just realised how much I like the uniform.

If you ever come to work in something like that,

I'll shoot you on sight.

Suse? What?

Suit? Right.

BUZZER I'll grab that.

Morning.

Suit.

Yeah.

So, what've we got?

I'd love a coffee.

Sure.

Black, with one.

Okay.

Hey, um...

..is there anything you wanna handball to me?

Ah, no, everything's pretty much under control.

That's good.

You won't see me before lunchtime.

I'll need you to stay here to catch any incoming jobs.

Yeah, fine.

Don't worry about the coffee. I should get going on this cold burg.

Hey, um, just let me know if there's anything I can do for you.

Just...

Yeah, I'll tell you when.

(sighs)

Amy, I've... No, no, she's just gone out.

Okay. Hey, wait, wait, wait.

What is it?

It's an Amy thing, really.

If it's a CI thing, I'm CI, too.

We're better off waiting for Amy on this.

Suse, whatever it is, I can handle it.

Ah, Miss Johnson,

our female detective's out of the office at the moment.

This is Senior Detective Jones.

Hello.

If you'd prefer to wait for a woman, that's also fine.

I don't mind who I speak to.

Thanks, Senior Constable.

So... how can I help?

I can't have sex with my boyfriend anymore.

Ah, right. Perhaps it might be a good idea to wait...

I once had a strong libido, but now, nothing.

I can't stand my boyfriend touching me.

Miss Johnson, as police, we really don't deal with medical problems.

This isn't a medical problem.

I went into hospital for plastic surgery,

I was given an anaesthetic,

and I'm sure I was raped while I was under.

THEME MUSIC

I had an ugly scar I wanted removed.

I'd heard about this guy, Dr Nelson, from Melbourne,

who did some pro bono work up here.

I had an initial consultation with him.

Then he booked me in for the procedure two weeks ago.

Two weeks ago?

Yeah. Is there something wrong with that?

It might've helped us if you'd made your complaint earlier.

I couldn't make it any earlier.

Why not?

Because I've only started recovering bits and pieces of memory

about the whole thing.

Well, what can you remember?

Not much, really.

A feeling, mostly - a bad feeling.

Something happening I didn't want, something wrong.

Being touched...

..struggling to stop him, but not being able to move.

Do you remember anything about the person who attacked you?

Do you know who it was?

No.

Was it a doctor, nurse?

I was out to it

from the time of going into surgery till I woke up in recovery.

Could've been anyone.

Ah, excuse me.

I'm looking for a Dr Peter Nelson.

Never heard of him, sorry.

Brrrm-brrrm!

Oh, Sophie.

Jonesy, Susie. You after someone in particular?

We're looking for Dr Peter Nelson.

You were just talking to him.

So, let's get this straight, Zack.

What, we're making you 6'5"

and giving you extra-big hands for catching the footy.

ZACK: You can't do that! Oh, yes I can.

No, Zack, quick! Help me, Zack!

Hide me. They've come to take me away. Quick! Help me.

It's too late for that, mate. Got the place surrounded.

Raped?

Yeah, while under general anaesthetic.

I can't see how that can happen.

Oh, she's very certain.

Why do you say it couldn't happen?

A patient is always surrounded by people,

She would've been in the wards before she went into theatre.

The anaesthetic's administered in theatre.

Then there's any number of people around.

After that, it's post-op recovery.

And again, there's always people around.

So, there would've been no time she was alone with any one person.

I really can't see how.

And nothing different or unusual happened during the procedure?

I can double-check my notes again, if you like,

but as far as I remember, it went like clockwork -

nothing out of the ordinary at all.

Okay, well, thanks very much for your time, Doctor.

There isn't much to go on.

Unless we get some evidence, we can't lay any charges.

But something happened to me. I know it did. Someone raped me!

I'm sorry.

There really isn't much more we can do at this stage.

So they just get away with it?

Look, this may not be my place,

but have you tried talking things through with your boyfriend?

How would that help?

If the two of you could get together and talk through your problems...

You think if we could sort out our problems in bed,

I wouldn't be crying rape?

No, no, no, that's not what I'm saying.

You don't believe me.

We just need more specific information.

How can I give you that? I was unconscious.

I'm sorry.

Melbourne High School formal, 1993.

What about it?

That suit. You were wearing it.

(scoffs) Don't think so.

No, I remember it. It's the lapels. They're... unmistakable.

That thing deserves a heritage listing.

If you're going to mention the suit, don't.

Suit?

Oh, very funny.

It's a suit. So?

Good man.

(Alex chuckles)

PHONE RINGS Give him a break.

Wardrobe malfunction like that deserves no mercy.

PHONE RINGS

Mt Thomas Police, Acting Sergeant Kirby speaking.

Yes, ma'am. Right.

Can I just grab the address, please?

Right. Thank you.

Jonesy, I've got a job for you and your... (clears throat) suit.

Cold burg.

What do you think that means?

She's a psychiatrist.

Better be on our best behaviour then.

Nice house. Thank you.

So, I see you're a psychiatrist.

Consultant, yes.

I see some patients here.

The bulk of my practice is at St David's.

Right.

So, would you like to see where they got in?

Yes, of course.

(gasps)

It's like fielding in the slips.

I'm just gonna dust for prints along here.

They usually wear gloves, but you never know your luck.

I was anticipating a little more science than luck.

Of course, this is very scientific -

computer match-ups of prints, that sort of thing.

Gillian, you don't have an alarm?

I do. I'm usually very careful about putting it on.

It wasn't on this morning?

I must've been distracted.

I came home, found it was turned off,

then I noticed the television was missing.

And the rest - every last piece of the entertainment system.

Do you have any record of missing items, receipts, warranties...

Of course. I'll get them.

Oh, shi... Oh.

MAN: What are you doing here?

Who are you?

Who wants to know?

Senior Detective Jones, Mt Thomas Police.

Going to answer my question?

Hugh Augustus Bainbridge. My mum owns the place.

She's going to be so pissed off.

Hugh, I thought you were at school.

I thought you were in St David's.

I had a last-minute cancellation. I came home to find...

They want our help, then complain if we make a bit of mess.

A bit of a mess? Yeah, alright, alright.

I didn't expect vacuuming would spread the stuff.

I did try warning you.

What are you doing? Checking out the Bainbridge kid.

What, he ripped off his mum?

You heard him. He thought she was in St David's.

Yeah, and the forced entry?

He's a smart-arse trying to cover his tracks.

There were no prints on the sill. It could've been an inside job.

Anything? No.

I'm not doing very well at this, am I?

You're doing fine.

Senior Detective Jones - just the man I'd like to see.

Thanks, I'll get back to you soon as I can.

Constable O'Rourke will show you out.

Thank you. So good to speak to someone who's taking me seriously.

This way.

I didn't not believe her.

There was just no evidence to support her story.

Who did you speak to at the hospital? Her plastic surgeon, Dr Nelson.

Did you talk to any other doctors, nurses,

hospital staff, other patients?

It happened two weeks ago.

That's not necessarily fatal to her case.

It usually is, if there's no forensic evidence.

Amy, there's nothing to this.

Well, I don't think you investigated thoroughly enough.

So, what are you going to do now?

Show you how it's done.

Then once they're in the theatre

there's the surgeon, anaesthetist, nurses, theatre technicians.

And after the operation?

The anaesthetist takes the patient out of the theatre,

and there'd be a nurse there,

and the nurse and orderly transfer the patient to the post-op team.

So, there's no time

a patient's left alone with just one member of staff?

It's very, very unlikely.

But not impossible?

Virtually impossible.

But...?

Well, I suppose, hypothetically...

Hypothetically is fine.

If there was an emergency -

a multi-car accident or something like that -

then a nurse might get called away.

Which would leave a patient alone with...

It's extremely unlikely.

Yeah, alone with...?

An orderly.

You all but told her exactly what to say.

She said it was possible. 'Highly unlikely' is what she said.

'Extremely unlikely' is what she actually said, but still possible.

We found someone who could've been on their own with the patient,

which proves that thorough investigation pays off.

You may as well do this alone. You don't need me.

Lyle Hudson? Mt Thomas Police.

Hey!

Of course I need you. Grab him!

You want a coffee, as well?!

(grunts)

Lyle Hudson, you are under arrest.

Still think there hasn't been a rape?

Our records show that you have priors for sexual assault, Mr Hudson.

That right?

A bit of a misunderstanding on the chick's part.

Or in your case, three misunderstandings.

Overreactions, darlin'.

Do I get my mags back?

A patient at Mt Thomas Hospital called Ruth Johnson

has complained that she was raped while under anaesthetic.

I've never heard of her.

You were on duty when it happened.

I've never touched a patient, okay?

So, why did you run when we approached you?

I thought you might not like those.

How the hell could I have done this? I'm never alone with patients.

You are in the lift.

Yeah, the lift goes for, like, 30 seconds.

Not if you stop between floors.

You'd only need a few minutes, wouldn't you?

You should be talking to the medical staff.

They're the ones that are alone with patients.

Never happens. Bullshit.

There's always someone ducking off for a smoke,

taking a piss... whatever.

Senior.

You can't hold me. You don't have anything.

At least give me my mags.

Any admissions?

Not yet, but he's got priors for sexual assault,

a locker full of hardcore porn and plenty of opportunity.

That's not enough.

Sure. Keeping him off the streets is a vote for a cleaner world.

I agree with you there.

It gives me time to find something to lock him up for good.

Oh, I should probably go. Yeah, go, go.

What about before and after the operation?

Did anyone make you feel uncomfortable?

No. All the doctors were lovely.

Not necessarily a doctor.

A nurse? Or an orderly?

There was someone.

He was completely sleazy.

I don't remember his name.

Medium height, dark, straight hair,

with a tufty little growth on his chin?

Yeah. Yeah, that's right.

He was with me when I went into surgery

and was there when I came out.

And I really didn't like him.

What did he do? Did he touch you?

It was more the way he talked to me, the way he looked at me...

He just creeped me out.

You heard her. Hudson behaved inappropriately.

You led her a bit hard, didn't you?

Got the result we wanted. That's exactly my point.

You closed off all other possibilities.

There may only be one suspect, but that's one more than you found.

Jones...

..first morning in the suit

and I've already received a complaint about you.

Don't.

I didn't know you couldn't get the powder out.

Don't spill it in the first place.

It was an accident.

I'll pay for the dry-cleaning.

Not dry-cleanable, apparently.

Replacement cost.

(laughs)

You've gotta be joking.

Boss... that's a ridiculous amount of money to spend on a rug.

I'd keep that opinion to myself when you go back out there.

Go back there?

To see Dr Bainbridge, and apologise.

G'day, Hugh. Is your mum in?

She's not here.

Not trying to fob me off are you, mate?

She's not here. She's at work.

And I don't have to talk to you.

(sniffs) I think you should let me in.

I think you should get lost.

Wrong answer.

You are gonna be in so much shit.

Yeah, well, someone's gonna be.

Hey!

That's personal use.

And that's exactly what you'll be charged with.

Unreal. Hugh!

Yes, I already know Hugh's name.

What's yours? I don't have to tell you.

No? No.

You can come down to the station then.

It's Leah Burton.

Thank you, Leah. Your cooperation's appreciated.

You can come down to the station anyway.

Your boyfriend, too.

You reckon Mum went off about the rug!

You can't do this. Looks like I can.

This is harassment.

Tough.

What are you doing?

Arresting them for the possession of marijuana.

How much did you find?

One joint, so far.

Is this wise?

In the circumstances, I think it is.

He's a cleanskin. We know that.

Yes, but his girlfriend isn't.

Drug priors?

Even better. Burg.

BUZZER SOUNDS

Oh, great... The rug queen.

In here.

Are you alright, darling?

I was scared he was gonna hit me.

Oh, look, nothing happened.

You haven't said anything, have you?

No. Good. Don't.

He has one joint at home

and you're treating him like some major criminal.

Don't you think that's a bit of an overreaction?

Dr Bainbridge, a word outside?

It's not the joint that concerns me.

I've reason to believe

your son maybe involved in the burglary at your home.

This is getting more ludicrous by the second.

Why on earth would he steal something he uses every day?

What do you know about his friend Leah Burton?

My son makes his own judgements about who he spends time with.

Are you aware she has priors - for burglary?

His self-confidence irritates you, doesn't it?

No, he's a kid.

He's got more self-esteem than you. I can tell from looking at you.

Let's stick to the matter of your son.

I don't wanna discuss him with you. I want to speak to your superior.

Fine.

It doesn't look like she's too happy with you, mate.

Joss... Hmm?

Mate, I need your advice. Shoot.

Well... you look like the kind of guy who is... um...

Jonesy, I don't date people at work.

No offence - just a little policy I have.

Very funny.

Yes, I'm the kind of guy what?

A guy who's...

Italian? Exactly!

Alright, okay. So, this Italian guy what?

It's about the bloody suit.

Oh... Right.

I'm the kind of guy who'd know something about a decent suit

because I'm... a wog?

Yes, no, no, no. I wasn't going to say that.

No, no, that's alright. Well, kind of. Yeah.

You've come to the right man. Leave it with me.

Thanks. Pleasure.

I've had a report of another medical rape.

With our number-one suspect?

Lyle Hudson is still in the cell. Yes, I know.

He can't be our man.

The mole only shows when I'm in my bathers,

but I still feel self-conscious about it.

It's silly, really.

My doctor referred me.

To Dr Nelson?

(shakily) And, um, he examined me,

then said he could remove it there and then in his rooms.

And that's where you were attacked, in Dr Nelson's rooms?

When I woke up, I came straight here to casualty.

I couldn't think of what else to do.

Sorry... When you woke up?

He gave me an injection so I wouldn't feel anything, he said.

Was there a nurse present?

Nurse? No.

Another doctor, an anaesthetist?

No, it was just us.

So, he gave you the injection?

And I could feel myself slipping under. You know, I was woozy.

But I didn't go right under.

I couldn't really move,

but I could feel what was happening to me.

He raped me on the table. (Cries)

KNOCK ON DOOR

Excuse me.

Hi! I believe you've got one of my patients.

This is not a good time.

I'd like to see her, if I could.

Like the doctor said, this is not a good time.

Can I've a word, please, outside?

She alright?

Nancy alleges that you raped her.

What?!

She doesn't know what she's saying.

People can have very weird dreams under anaesthetic.

They seem incredibly powerful, present.

Reactions vary.

I'd like do anything I can to help her.

Could you pass that onto her, please?

If you think it won't distress her too much, I'd really appreciate it.

We're going to need to talk to you again.

Of course. Absolutely.

Nancy, we can stop Dr Nelson,

but it'd mean you'd have to make an official complaint.

I'm not sure.

Would it mean going to court?

It would mean that. Yeah.

What would I have to do?

First you'd have to undergo a thorough medical examination.

I don't know if I can do that.

I can go with you, if you like.

I don't know.

If you don't pursue this, he gets away with what he did to you.

Maybe to others.

SOMBRE MUSIC

I need you to put the clothes into that paper bag.

Okay!

Okay, just stay there,

because in a moment, I'm going to collect more evidence.

I'm going to comb your pubic hair,

as the offender may have left some trace of DNA behind.

Thank you, Nancy. You're doing well.

Not much more to go now. Just the internal examination.

Like a smear test, right?

Very similar. Just get on the table for me.

Amy!

Would you hold my hand, please?

Yeah, of course.

Just relax now.

It's okay.

We're going to send the kit off for testing now,

and if they find any foreign DNA, it'll be matched against Dr Nelson's.

Prima-facie proof that you're telling the truth.

I am telling the truth.

I know. I believe you.

Thank you.

Do you have anyone who can look after you?

No, I...

My only family's my brother, and he lives in Melbourne.

Do you want me to take you home?

I think I want to be by myself. Okay.

I can come with you and make sure everything's okay.

Thank you.

I don't wanna see Dr Nelson again.

We'll make sure he stays away.

Ah! I've got something for you.

Ah.

Hey, what's the mag?

Ah, fashion! ITALIAN fashion.

Evan Jones, full of surprises.

This stuff will cost you an arm and a leg.

Both arms, actually, but it's worth it.

Look at this - Dolce & Gabbana. Ah... yeah, it's beautiful.

I don't wanna look "beautiful".

Hey, I'd hate to break up the spring collection meeting,

but that's for you, mate.

Ta.

You're asking for trouble.

Yeah? Well, you're gonna have to come with me.

Keep an eye on things.

Jonesy...

..that was $21.95.

No hurry.

You're wasting your time, and mine.

I'm just doing my job.

You won't find anything, like you haven't elsewhere.

Senior Constable? Nothing.

Satisfied?

Almost.

Can I have my house back now?

Or is there some other form of harassment

you'd like to subject me to?

No, that'll be all for the moment. Thank you.

Just... leave it.

Sorry.

Sign here, thanks, Mr Hudson.

Are you happy with your treatment by the police?

No. I don't like my women so uptight.

You're gonna die a virgin, sweetheart.

I'll die much happier than any of your girlfriends.

Hey, Dr Nelson's here to see you. Thanks, Kel.

Perfect timing. Evan...

Is it normal procedure

to anaesthetise your patients, alone, in your consulting room?

There's normally a nurse present. Today she called in sick.

But you went ahead anyway.

It was a very simple procedure, but Ms Best was nervous.

In order to calm her and to make the procedure easier for both of us,

I injected her with a drug

which produces what we call a 'twilight anaesthesia'.

What's the drug?

Benzodiazepine.

It's a safe, short-acting sedative

that doesn't cause the patient to fully lose consciousness,

BUT they may experience some adverse response,

such as hallucinations or...

We need a sample of your DNA. Of course.

I did perform a surgical procedure on her, though.

It is always possible that some hair,

or something else of mine - even from the table -

may have been transferred to her.

Of course.

Say "ah."

Problem?

The rape kit for Nancy Best - it's not here.

Could it have been moved to another fridge?

No. This is where it was.

Detective Fox and I put it in here together.

And now it's gone.

Excuse me. In the last half hour have you seen anyone around here?

You two and Dr Ash.

What about before us?

Dr Nelson. He was getting something from Pathology.

How long ago?

Five minutes or so.

Which way did he go? Car park, I guess.

What's the problem?

The rape kit, Dr Nelson. Where is it?

What rape kit?

The one you just took from Pathology.

I'm sorry, I have no idea what you're talking about.

You were seen going into Pathology.

Now the rape kit from Nancy Best is conveniently missing.

I go into Pathology maybe a dozen times a day. It's part of my job.

Look... why don't you search me and search my car,

and if you find this rape kit, then, please, arrest me.

Now can I go? No.

Detective Fox.

The people here have searched me and searched my car.

What can I tell you?

You can tell us where you hid it.

I haven't got it.

I've given you a DNA sample. Why would I steal the rape kit?

So your sample can't be matched with anything else.

I know you're just doing your job, like I was doing mine,

but I promise you there's nothing in this woman's allegations.

That remains to be seen.

We will turn this hospital upside down until we find it. Understood?

Now can I go then?

Keep yourself available.

So, the fridge is locked. Would Nelson have a key?

He shouldn't have, but he's so highly respected,

nobody would hesitate to lend him one.

Then he could've a copy cut. I suppose.

If it was a spare, he could've kept it.

Does anyone actually know how many keys there are?

Ask Edmund. But you know what keys are like.

Bottom line is, he could have had access?

Anything?

No. No sign of it. We've looked everywhere.

It must be somewhere. Just keep looking.

You've looked in the places that do make sense.

Try the places that don't make sense.

Does that make sense to you?

It's how I find my hair clips.

If the rape kit's missing, we're going to need more evidence.

She couldn't help us before.

We didn't ask the right questions before.

Hi.

Hi, Ruth.

You've charged that orderly.

Do you mind if we come in for a bit?

No.

I've remembered a few more details since we last spoke.

Actually, our investigation has moved onto someone else.

But this man was horrible! Really creepy.

He's been ruled out as a suspect.

(sighs) Then who?

What can you tell us about your doctor?

Dr Nelson?

No, that... that's ridiculous.

We've had another complaint about him.

I don't know who attacked me, but it couldn't have been him.

The man is a saint. I trust him with my life.

Oh! Ugh. This is so why I never became a nurse.

If you're gonna be sick, be sick somewhere else.

Do you reckon you can catch anything from this stuff?

What's this?

The rape kit you stole from Pathology and dumped in a laundry skip.

Why would I do that?

You tell me.

I do not believe that Nancy Best was raped.

If she was, it certainly wasn't by me.

You stole this kit to protect yourself.

You're welcome to take fingerprints, Detective,

and see if you find them on this kit.

Oh, I will.

As I said, you've had my full co-operation.

I want this cleared up. So do I!

Am I right in thinking that whatever you find on this kit

will be useless anyway?

Isn't there some rule about not breaking the chain of evidence?

Whoever's DNA you find won't help you.

Nelson called my bluff on the rape kit.

He quoted 'chain of evidence' at me.

His defence would've raised it anyway.

Now I have to raise it with the victim.

Good luck.

I'll need more than that.

Jones?

You've had a very eventful first day, haven't you?

Is this about Dr Bainbridge?

First, you destroy her rug,

and now you've broken her expensive antique vase.

That thing was bloody ugly anyway.

Oh.

Sorry, boss.

Have you made any progress on this burglary?

I know her smart-mouth son's involved somehow.

What proof do you have?

His girlfriend's got priors for burglary.

They're both into pot-smoking.

Knocking off that entertainment system would buy lots of it.

When you get back out there...

I've already been. I've searched the place top to bottom...

Not to search. To apologise.

Not again.

Get on the right side of Dr Bainbridge.

She might answer one or two questions.

Yes, boss.

Hello, mate. Is your mum around?

No.

Can I help you with something?

Yeah. Senior Detective Jones, Mt Thomas Police.

Why do you need to see Gillian? Everything alright?

So, you know Dr Bainbridge?

Ah... she's my ex-wife.

And he's my son.

I get to see him on school holidays and every second weekend.

Has he told you that we've been speaking to him?

No.

What now?

Possession of marijuana and possible involvement in a burglary.

And I bet Gillian is not cooperating at all?

So, I get to play bad cop even now.

Anything you wanna talk to him about, you go right ahead.

She lets him get away with murder. Metaphorically speaking, of course.

Would you mind if I took a look around your place?

Senior?

If you could take Hugh in here. Sure.

Wait inside. I'll be with you in a moment.

Well, my little mate Hugh Augustus Bainbridge

stole a home theatre unit from his mother

and stashed it in his father's garage.

Ah, you're on the money, then!

Yeah. Bit of a novelty to get something right today.

Gillian Bainbridge is in reception. She's looking for you.

Yeah, I'm sure she is.

She might have to stay there a little while longer,

so I get all the information I need to pass on.

Looks like you'll enjoy doing that.

Yeah, I might.

Nancy, there's a legal concept called 'chain of evidence'.

Basically, what it means is if something like the rape kit

gets out of our hands - even for a small amount of time -

it's regarded as contaminated.

We can no longer use it as evidence.

I don't understand.

Well, the defence would argue

that anyone else could've picked up the kit,

and it'd be impossible to prove conclusively

that any DNA found in it belonged to the person who raped you.

And without it?

Well, we just concentrate on finding other evidence

to prove it was Nelson.

Do you have anything else?

Not at this stage. No.

So, how does this case stand at the moment?

It's your word against his, at this stage.

So, he gets away with raping me? Not at all.

It's only a matter of time before we pursue these other lines of inquiry.

I don't care about other lines of inquiry. He raped me!

And then you and your doctor put me through that horrible test!

It was like being raped again!

I'm so sorry.

I'd like to leave now.

It's a matter of time before we get more evidence.

Until you lose that as well?

Hugh has admitted to stealing the entertainment equipment

and faking the break-in.

I don't believe you. He showed me exactly what happened.

He stashed it in his father's garage.

Someone must've put him up to it. Not according to him.

But why? He's got no need for money.

He's more than just a casual dope smoker.

He's in some serious debt with some heavy people.

He asked Leah for help to fake the break-in.

He could've asked me about this.

It looks like stealing from you was the easier option.

Can I withdraw my complaint against him for burglary?

Yes, you can. Thank you.

And...

..my complaint against you, as well.

Thank you.

Cool! Triumphant first day on the job.

Yeah, hardly.

I thought you just said she...

No, no... I thought we had a rapist.

Looks like he's beaten us.

And my fellow detective appears to hate my guts.

Oh, come on, Jonesy.

I ruined a rug and a hideous vase.

Yes, which we should all be very grateful for.

And no-one likes me suit.

I thought Joss was gonna help you with that.

Do you know how much one of those things costs?

No wonder he never has any money.

Look, I just need a suit. I don't care what it looks like.

That's pretty clear.

Just as long as people leave me alone about it.

Do you want some help?

Oh, yeah. It's alright.

It's not Italian, but it's okay.

Don't listen to Peroni. I think you look cool, Jonesy.

Yeah, good work, Suse. What do you charge?

What, you want some help? Oh, maybe.

Matt? Sarge?

You think I need a wardrobe makeover?

No idea.

Hey!

New suit. So I see.

Good enough for you, Detective?

He'll have to be. He's the only one I've got.

PHONE RINGS

Mt Thomas Police, Acting Sergeant Kirby speaking.

Yep. Yeah, I know the area.

Right.

Right, I see.

Thank you.

Amy.

That was St David's. There's been an accident.

It happened overnight.

Nancy Best was hit by a truck.

She's dead.

The driver said she just walked out straight in front of him.

That bastard Nelson is responsible for this.