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[Relaxed music]

A lot of things you don't know about me.

Listen, when you find Sophie, call me.

Why would I do that?

To protect our daughter.

Sophie's death certificate checks out.

Sorry, Dad.

Whatever you needed to know,

Jack, it died with her.

Hey, I've got a day off coming up.

I thought we could do some wineries or...

Are you asking me on a date?

So you think you have proof there was another shooter?

Well, from where the casings landed, had to be.

-And you think it's Bill? -Well, he's a prime suspect.

[Bill] Kayla!

Kayla!

[Bill mutters]

Take it from an old mate, Jack.

Go home before someone gets hurt.

[Jack] Any witnesses?

[Liz] Out here, no,

but we might get lucky

with a front-gate camera down this way.

[Gentle music]

[Birdsong]

I really shouldn't be doing this.

But you're going to, anyway.

[Sighs] Would it help if I did the honors?

[Liz] See, there's Bill.

He steps onto the road in front of the car.

The car hits him, keeps going.

Doesn't even slow down.

Another angle?

What? We're lucky to have that.

It's not the busiest stretch of road.

I'm guessing there's no way of enhancing the license plate?

No. Tried everything.

[Jack] Well, if it's deliberate,

looks like someone's cleaning up.

And that means...

..we might be next.

[Intriguing music]

[Liz] You know, I'm...I'm so sorry.

Whatever for?

Pulling your file. That's what started all this.

Nah, nah. It was me asking questions.

I was stirring things up.

This is my doing alone.

[Clears throat]

Excusez-moi.I don't think that's exactly true.

[Jack] Whatever Bill knew,

someone wanted it to stay hidden.

I'll take a look at the footage again. See if anything pops up.

Um, you know, it might not be a bad idea for you two

to keep your heads down for a while.

We're fine.

Uh... No!

A cop has been killed.

You two could easily be next.

Is this you or Miranda speaking?

Mum and I are in agreement for once.

Mum? Hang on.

[Jack] Thanks, Lizzie.

Inspector Miranda McNeil...

[Jack] Keep me posted.

Is she another one of your ex-wives?

[Joan sighs] No!

[Joan] Oh, no!

We're discussing this.

[Car engine starts]

[Jack] Joan? Joan, open the door.

[Theme music]

[Woman sings operatically]

[Woman vocalizes]

[Relaxed music]

So, when exactly were you planning on mentioning it?

I didn't think it was relevant.

[Scoffs] Relevant!

Honestly, sometimes I think

I don't know the first thing about you.

I'm an open book.

Ha!

I mean it. Come on, ask me anything.

-Okay. -[Diesel pants]

When was it that you and Miranda first met?

She was a constable.

I was a senior sergeant.

So it was love at first sight, then?

Well, something like that.

On her part, anyway.

All right.

First lust, then love.

Then resentment and blame.

And now we're acquaintances with a daughter in common.

How's that?

[Intriguing music]

What about Bill?

Was he around back then?

We came up together.

And was he corrupt from the start?

There were two kinds of cops in those days.

The kind that took the envelope with the cash in it

and the kind who didn't.

Bill was the first kind.

[Diesel yips]

[Joan] Are you sure you want to stay in this area?

Gosh, it's so beautiful around here.

Strange place to put a caravan park.

Oh, look! An alpaca.

[Diesel whines]

[Jack] How do you know it's not a llama?

[Joan] Because they're completely different.

It shouldn't be kept on its own like that.

Didn't know you were such a font of alpaca knowledge.

Well, I am.

They had them in the field next door to where I grew up.

They're very smart animals.

Smarter than dogs.

-[Diesel whines] -You tell her to take that back.

-Go on. -[Joan chuckles]

Yeah, you tell her.

[Easygoing music]

[Yvette] Yeah, the vines might look a bit bare,

but it's, uh, it's the off-season.

But there's plenty of wine.

In fact, uh, we've got a wine tasting on later

if you, uh, care to join.

-Oh! -Oh, no.

Look, I'm a bit of a beer man, really.

So, can we park there?

Uh, yeah.

Uh, you are our only guests this evening.

So it will be, uh, very romantique.[Chuckles]

No, we're not, um, French.

It's absolutely stunning.

I'm surprised you don't have a queue a mile long.

Yeah, well, advertising costs money

and, well, the caravan parking wasn't my idea, to be honest.

I don't know much about anything other than wine.

But we had, you know, a couple of bad seasons...

Posh is sick!

Uh, sorry. Uh, excuse me.

Uh...uh, this is... this is my ex, Ryan.

Uh, not quite ex yet, but, you know, can't wait till it comes.

-She's off her food. -[Joan] Oh, dear.

[Yvette] Yeah, okay. That's not my problem.

Good one! So she wants her to die.

Who are we talking about?

Uh...Posh, his alpaca.

No, no. No, no.

It's ouralpaca. You know, she's one of a pair.

[Yvette] Becks is doing just fine.

You're such a liar.

Well, alpacas are actually

herd animals.

Maybe Posh shouldn't have taken Becks for granted.

[Ryan] Oh, good one. That's your answer for everything, isn't it?

Walk away, split up, and who cares what anyone else wants?

[Yvette] Yeah, all right, because everything's always

someone else's fault, never yours.

You're never to blame for anything.

[Ryan] Oh, you know what? Enough.

Sorry about that.

[Birds chirp]

[Joan] Yvette was right.

It isreally romantic here.

[Jack] Hope you're good with tinned beans for dinner.

They're obviously both in love.

Was it the name calling or the fighting that tipped you off?

Ah, they're both still here.

I mean, it'd be easy enough to go their separate ways

if they really wanted to.

[Vehicle approaches]

Oh, this must be the wine-tasting crowd.

[People laugh and chatter in distance]

-Shall we go? -What?

And listen to people banging on about wine

and sloshing around in their mouth and spitting it out?

-No, thanks. -Oh!

There might be nibbles. You know, cheese and biscuits.

What about the beans?

[Relaxed music]

[People chatter and laugh]

[Yvette] Okay, this is the last of it.

[Yvette] This is your last glass, okay? [Laughs]

-There you go. Enjoy. -[Man] Thank you.

[Bach's 'Cello Suite No. 1' plays softly]

I just heard someone saying, "Tasting the wine's mortality."

Look, just another five minutes.

You've got to try the fig with the manchego.

It's really delicious.

Ooh, that looks good! Here.

My advice - don't fill up on the mini quiche.

We've got tempura prawns coming up next.

Ah! That's good advice.

-Thank you. -[Lacey chuckles softly]

[Yvette] Damien, please.

D-Damien, plea...please. I've got guests.

-Who's the big bloke? -[Glasses clink]

Oh. Uh...I...don't know.

-Is he local? -[Yvette] Ah. [Laughs nervously]

Lacey, uh, I think, uh, Damien's glass needs, uh, topping up.

So, uh, how are you enjoying your stay?

[Jack] Good.

It's perfect.

-Never want to leave. -[Yvette] Oh, good.

How am I supposed to win the bet if you don't tell me?

Everything all right here?

I've got $50 riding on Lacey's star sign.

You can get in on the action if you like.

No, thanks.

I don't make a bet unless I'm sure I'm gonna win.

You are a Gemini, aren't you?

This lady's got a job to do, mate.

I wouldn't if I were you.

The vines are on fire!

-[Yvette] What? You're joking?! -[Joan] What?

-[Jack] Where's the water tank? -It's around the back.

I'll call the fire brigade.

-[Yvette calls out] -[Flames crackle]

[Engine starts]

[Engine revs]

[Ryan] I'll get the blankets!

[Yvette] Get the taps! Get...get someone... No! No!

[Ryan] The fireys are on their way.

Ryan! No!

[Joan] What can I do?

[Lacey] I'll turn on the sprinklers!

-[Yvette] Get the hessian sacks! -[Kane] Oi!

This area's off-limits.

The vines are on fire, mate!

[Kane] Mate, no guests allowed.

Look, all I want's the water in that tank, all right?!

[Suspenseful music]

[Engine starts]

[Yvette] It's not... It's not working!

[Yvette shouts indistinctly]

[Yvette and Ryan cough]

[Joan] I'll go and get Posh out of harm's way.

[Yvette] Yes, please. Thanks!

[Ryan grunts]

-[Yvette] Thank you! -[Ryan] Come on.

-[Yvette coughs] -[Ryan] Come on!

[Siren wails]

[Joan] Walk. Come on.

That's it.

Good boy. It's all right.

It's all right.

[Heartbeat thuds rapidly]

[Ethereal operatic singing]

What?

Did you see what I just saw?

[Posh moans]

[Joan] Ohh.

[Siren wails]

Weird. Come on. Walk.

Walk. That's it.

[Man] Do you want to grab that ax?

-[Man] Yep, will do. -[Sober music]

-[Man 2] Thanks, mate. -[Indistinct radio chatter]

[Man] All right, let's pack up.

You happy now?

What?!

Is that what you wanted?

This is my family's vineyard, Ryan.

It's all I had left.

Yvette, I swear, it wasn't me.

My dad built this with his bare hands!

[Ryan] Yeah, and I'm the one that's been keeping it going

for the past 10 years.

It's as much mine as it is yours.

Okay, you want it that much, you can have it.

[Ryan] I didn't do this, Yvette.

[Sighs]

[Phone rings and buzzes]

Oh.

Chris!

[Chuckles] We connect, finally!

You'll never believe what's happened here.

[Yvette] Thanks for your help today.

A bit more than you bargained for.

I'm glad we got it under control

before it did any further damage.

Sorry about all the confusion.

I hope it hasn't ruined your holiday.

Know anyone that drives a 1971 Ford Falcon in very good nick?

Uh, I don't know much about cars.

It's bright red.

-[Bottles clink] -Couldn't miss it.

Um...no. Don't think so.

Any other guests staying here?

Uh...no. Just us. Excuse me.

Oh, and, uh, Lacey.

She's, uh, camping round the back for the season,

but that's it.

-[Kookaburra laughs in distance] -[Gentle guitar music]

[Joan] It's nice of Yvette.

I think she was worried she was gonna get a bad review.

[Joan laughs]

"Glorious views, great wine,

"but the marital discord was a little too heated.

"Three stars." [Chuckles]

Or...something more simple.

"Riverview is on fire."

-You're on a roll. -[Laughs]

Perhaps that's what was missing in my marriage.

Arson?

Fire.

We were smooth and steady, solid as a rock.

Sounds good to me.

No, it turns out it wasn't, was it?

All the fire and passion in the world

didn't stop me from getting divorced.

Who won the fights?

You or Miranda?

Usually a draw.

You walked away?

I walked away.

I wonder if Ryan started the fire.

He had as much invested in the winery as Yvette.

Can't see how destroying it would help.

[Joan] Hmm.

More likely to be that Damien bloke.

Yeah, but he was at the wine tasting

the whole time, wasn't he?

He and that tough friend of his.

I saw a car driving away pretty fast as the fire started.

Did you get the license plate?

Too far away.

But it's not the kind of car you drive

if you want to stay hidden.

-[Phone rings] -[Police radio chatter]

[Man] That's correct, sir. You'll be set a date...

[Types rapidly]

[Suspenseful music]

-[Knock at door] -[Mick] Darby, walk with me?

Yep. [Presses keys]

I've just had a call from the deputy commissioner.

You can guess what about.

We're trying to track the car, sir,

but we don't have much to go on.

[Mick] But it does look like an accident?

[Liz] I'm waiting for the crime scene report.

What was bloody Carlton doing out there, anyway?

Chasing around after your father?

-I don't know. -[Water pours]

Bet you can hazard a guess.

Jack thinks there was another shooter

the night of the ambush 18 years ago.

I see.

And he thinks that was Bill?

Well, that's some motivation.

You've just made your father a prime suspect.

[Insects chirrup]

[Switch clicks]

[Intriguing music]

[Contemplative music]

-[Birdsong] -[Cattle low]

[Gentle music]

[Joan] I don't see a red car anywhere.

What makes you think this is the place?

Well, there was a vintage car rally up this way

and a red Falcon won Best of Show.

And the prize money was collected by a Noel Slater

who lives right here.

[Chuckles]

Hang on.

You can't just knock on someone's door and ask,

"Are you the person who set fire to a vineyard yesterday?"

Why not?

Well...I suppose no one's as nosy

as a house-hunting couple.

-Let's go. -[Chuckles]

[Shelley] Can I help you?

-Oh! Hello. -[Jack] Oh, hi.

[Joan chuckles] Sorry to bother you.

We were just driving by

and, uh, we saw the 'for sale' sign and just couldn't resist.

[Laughs] The viewing's this afternoon.

I'm Joan and this is my husband, Jack.

-Shelley. -[Chuckles]

Well, um, as we're already here, could we get a sneak peek?

[Jack] Is your husband here by any chance?

What is it you want with him?

Well, perhaps he could show Jack the garage

while you show me the kitchen.

My husband's a bit of a car nut. [Chuckles]

Well, vintage cars. I like to...

Cars were my husband's hobby,

but he's dead now.

If you would like to see the house,

you can come back later with the real estate agent.

Oh.

Well, that could have gone better.

Well, if he's dead, he died recently

'cause there's a photo of him alive and well

at the car show a month ago.

Maybe she's a husband killer as well as an arsonist.

Or she sold the car

and someone else was driving.

We should ask Yvette if she has CCTV.

Or maybe one of those fancy cars at the wine tasting

had a dashcam.

[Intriguing music]

Dashcam!

I'll bet nobody checks for a dashcam.

[Jack] CCTV was recording

everything that went past before and after.

Now, so long as Liz has left me with enough of the footage...

But you've watched this a dozen times already.

See that sign?

[Joan] Mmm.

Well, a lot of trucks use this road, presumably.

Yep, and if we're in any luck at all... [Presses key]

..and play the footage before he was hit...

[Presses key] And now, rewinding.

[Presses key] Bingo!

Commercial vehicle.

Might have a dashcam.

More likely than not.

So it could have caught the lead-up to the hit-and-run.

Yep.

Now all we've got to do is find Paterson's.

[Jack] I found it! Paterson's Seafood.

-It's only about an hour away. -Ahh. Good.

You can be more casual than that.

Oh, no. This is...this just, um, for my lunch with Chris.

What do you think?

Nice.

'Nice'?

Yeah, no, no. It's nice. He'll like it. Um, trust me.

Look, he's already on his way,

but I could postpone it if you want...

No, no, no.

Probably just a wild-goose chase, anyway.

No, you go. Have fun.

-You sure? -I'm positive.

All right.

[Whines]

[Ryan sniffs and groans]

Much damage?

[Ryan] I'm just checking for a smoke taint.

[Joan] Oh, what's that?

Well, if there's smoke phenols in the vine,

it can ruin the whole harvest.

-Oh. -And why would anyone do this?

Do you know a woman called Shelley?

Her husband was Noel Slater.

[Sniffs] Uh... Oh, yeah.

He was a regular.

Oh! So he was a big drinker.

That might have something to do with how he died.

Oh, I don't think so.

Maybe Shelley's grief turned to anger

towards the vineyard.

[Ryan] No.

He only ever got a couple of bottles

on special occasions, you know?

I...I never saw him drunk.

[Joan] Ahh.

What about, um, a woman in a long red gown?

Have you seen her about?

[Ryan] Uh...

-[Chris] Joan! -[Ryan] Yeah. Nah.

-[Joan] Ah! -[Uplifting music]

Sorry. See you. Chris!

[Chris chuckles]

[Joan] Hello!

-[Playful music] -[Horn honks]

[Sighs wearily]

Cops' pay must be pretty good these days.

Who showed you the CCTV?

Truck driver arrived yet?

Oh, never mind. Had to be Liz.

Can neither confirm nor deny.

She really is a chip off the old block.

Yeah?

Whose block? Yours or mine?

Truck driver will be here any minute.

I'll be conducting a formal interview.

Well, I'm not going anywhere.

[Seagulls chirp and squawk]

Remember a time we didn't argue?

No.

We used to like arguing.

At the start.

Yeah.

Well, we did always end up in bed together afterwards.

Things have changed, though.

Gotten older.

Wiser, I'd say.

Maybe we wouldn't fight so much anymore.

[Gentle piano music]

You know...

[Guests laugh and chatter]

How is everything so far?

It's lovely. Thank you.

Amazing.

-[Sighs] -I'll leave you to it, then.

What was I saying?

Uh, you were telling me about your ex-wife.

Oh, God.

I wasn't banging on about my divorce, was I?

You might as well get your dirty laundry

out on the table now.

Well, there's not much of it, I'm afraid.

Truth is that we get along much better apart

than we ever did when we were together.

And now that the kids are older,

it's really just me to worry about, so...

Well, that sounded a lot more pathetic than I meant it to be.

Oh, no, it didn't sound pathetic at all.

Meanwhile, I am alone for the first time

since I was at nursing college.

Even before that, I was...

You were one of those girls

that always had a boyfriend, I'll bet.

I can tell.

Well, I'm now footloose and fancy-free.

[Table thumps]

If I say it's corked, it's corked.

Your job's to bring me another one.

Make it on the house.

It's not that hard.

[Lacey] I am sorry. I...

I can't do that.

You what?

What did you just say to me?

Uh...I'll...I'll sort it out, Lacey.

-It's okay. -[Joan] Ohh!

[Chris] I thought for a second there

I was gonna have to go over

and defend that waitress's honor.

-I would have beaten you to it. -[Chuckles]

I have to say, if you'd told me 20 years ago

you'd be driving around Queensland

with a nice British lady...

She's hardly nice.

Well, not 'nice' in the way you mean it.

How do I mean it?

Well, boring, conventional, a little dumb.

You're right. That's how I mean it.

Joan's none of those things.

So what is she, then?

-[Vehicle approaches] -That our guy?

Brendan Sprigg?

Was I speeding or something?

Mr. Sprigg, I'm Inspector McNeil.

I need to access your dashcam footage from two days ago.

What for?

A police investigation is all I'm able to say at the moment.

It's broken.

Well, I can take a look at it, anyway.

Do you have a warrant?

All right.

I'll be back with a warrant.

And if I happen to find any old parking tickets,

anything at all with your name on it,

I will be sure to give that my full attention.

[Door closes]

-Brendan, is it? -Uh-huh.

Must do a lot of hours on the road.

What's it to you?

Trying to make ends meet, I imagine.

Wife, couple of kids?

Ex-wife.

You just met mine.

My sympathies.

You know, that dashcam footage might find a killer.

Plus, if you give it to me,

it'd really piss off Inspector McNeil.

Dashcam's not really broken.

Figured.

Hmm.

[Sighs]

Ta, mate.

You got it.

[Engine starts]

You get it?

Bad cop, good cop. Never fails.

Hand it over, then.

-Why would I do that? -Jack!

You're not the investigating officer.

That'd be Liz.

Ugh!

Must you always do things the hard way?

You know me too well.

[Jack on phone] Liz, can you get me an SD memory card reader?

What? Now?

Yeah, it's from a dashcam.

Might give us a different angle on Bill's hit-and-run.

Ooh. Why didn't you just give it to Mum?

'Cause then I'd never get a look-in.

I really don't want to be the meat in this sandwich.

There is no sandwich, Lizzie.

It's been a while since I've used a card reader,

so let me give you a call back when I track one down.

I'll be at the vineyard with Joan.

Hmm. You're at a winery now, hey?

Still pretending like nothing's going on?

Nothing. Not a thing.

[Chris] Well, this is much nicer than a hospital, isn't it?

So beautiful.

You know, I used to think

there was nothing I could find more meaningful than nursing,

but these last few months...

[Reflective music]

..it's been an eye-opener.

And what do you see?

A new adventure.

[Uplifting music]

-[Explosion booms] -[Glass shatters]

[Dark music]

[Glass smashes, debris clatters]

-Lacey! Lacey! She's in there! -You can't go in there!

Wait! Wait! Stay back! You can't go in there!

We gotta to get her out of there.

Wait! Stand back. It might go off again!

Now, stay there. Don't let anyone in, all right?

-Oh. [Sighs] -[Yvette] What have we done?

-Glass smashes] -[Yvette] What have we done?

What have we done?

-[Joan] Jack, be careful! -[Metal clangs]

[Yvette] Oh, God!

[Wine sloshes]

[Jack groans and coughs]

[Suspenseful music]

Lacey!

-[Jack coughs] -[Debris clatters]

Lacey, it's Jack!

[Coughs]

[Groans]

[Coughs]

[Groans] What's this?

[Groans]

[Distant coughing]

[Jack] Lacey?

-[Lacey chokes] Over here. -[Debris clatters]

[Coughs]

[Jack] Lacey?

-[Lacey coughs] -I'm coming.

-[Lacey] I'm over here. [Coughs] -Where are you?

-Over here. -[Jack] You all right? Here.

Grab my hand, okay? You're gonna get out of here.

I was getting a couple of bottles for Yvette.

Everything went black.

-You're good. -[Coughs]

-You're gonna follow me, right? -Okay.

We'll get out. It'll be all right.

-[Debris clatters, glass breaks] -[Lacey coughs]

[Lacey] Don't worry. I'm okay to go back to work.

[Chris] There's no sign of concussion.

I'd still like to take her back to the hospital.

-Have her checked out properly. -[Lacey] Really, I'm fine.

You should call the police.

[Ryan] Yeah, uh, I think this is my fault.

Uh, I knew the fermentation tank was old,

and I should have replaced it before now, so...

[Yvette] Yeah, it's, uh, been an issue for ages.

[Zipper buzzes]

Joan, uh, are you sure it's safe to stay on here?

I mean, first the fire, now this.

[Sighs] It's very sweet of you to worry about me,

but I'll be okay.

Jack's here.

Anyway, what better place to be

if I'm gonna find out what's at the bottom of all this?

Well, I'm really sorry, but I'm gonna have to

go back to the hospital.

Well, you can't say that our date

wasn't memorable. [Chuckles]

Maybe next time a little bit more sedate.

Like skydiving.

-[Chris laughs] -Oh, yes, I've done that.

-What?! -[Laughs] Yeah!

-I'd love to do it again. -Okay. You're on.

[Footsteps recede]

[Chuckles]

No casinos around here for miles.

And Ryan and Yvette were pretty keen not to call the police.

And you would have expected them to be blaming each other.

Instead, they both thought it was the fermentation tank.

First thing they've agreed on in all this time.

Which makes it seem very sus to me.

[Jack] Very sus.

[Jack] This is where Ryan was coming from

when the shed exploded.

And the woman in the long red dress

was walking in this direction too.

And during the fire,

Damien's heavy tried to stop me from going this way.

So there's something down there we're not supposed to see.

I forgot to ask, how was lunch with Dr. Chris?

Oh, it was very nice. He's such a good listener.

Most people can manage that.

[Muffled jazz music plays]

What is this place?

-[Jazz music plays] -[People chatter and laugh]

[Bottles clink]

You'd have thought this was a bit of a remote place

for another wine tasting.

What do we know?

We're just tourists.

[Muffled jazz music plays]

[Knock at door]

Oh, g'day.

Are we too early for the champagne tasting?

We can just wait inside.

It's invitation only, mate.

[Joan] Where do we get an invita...?

[Easygoing music]

[Shoppers chatter]

[Shelley] Thank you. Enjoy that.

The house viewing was yesterday.

Looks like you're getting rid of everything in it too.

[Laughs] Fresh start far away from here.

Ever seen one of these before?

[Uneasy music]

Please, Shelley.

We want to know why you did it.

We...we know you set the fire yesterday.

[Breathes shakily]

Noel hardly drank.

He was kind to everyone and he...

..he loved his family and vintage cars.

And he only ever had one vice in his whole life!

Gambling.

[Sad music]

[Chuckles sadly]

He kept it from me as long as he could.

And last year...

..he lost everything.

The stress of it gave him a heart attack.

It's what killed him.

You blame the winery.

The illegal den that they have there.

They took Noel away from me.

They can't just get away with it.

Where did you get the explosives?

What?!

Well, you blew up the wine shed as well.

No. That...that wasn't me.

That...that wasn't me.

I swear, I was here all day yesterday with the estate sale.

Plenty of people saw me.

We need to get into that casino.

Any way you can lay your hands on an invitation?

[Tense music]

Hey.

[Dramatic music]

It's a massive fine.

Probably even jail time if you get caught, you know that.

It's nothing to do with us.

It's on your property.

Trust me, the cops will put two and two together.

I think it's time we told the truth.

[Clears throat]

Remember I said we had a bad couple of years?

Well, they were really, really bad.

Drought two summers in a row, then floods.

The bank was gonna foreclose.

Our marriage was going down the drain.

Not even two alpacas for our anniversary could save it.

How'd the casino start?

[Ryan] It's been an issue for ages.

I met Damien in town at the pokies.

I think I was hoping to save us by winning the jackpot.

Instead, Damien bet

that he could get the vineyard out of debt

without us lifting a finger.

Mmm.

Just wanted to use the property.

He said the vineyard was good cover

for people coming and going.

He gave us so much money.

But then he wanted to buy the rest of Riverview for peanuts.

And you think he's the one who blew up the shed?

Yeah, 'cause I said no.

Damien's not the kind of guy who takes no for an answer.

[Suspenseful music]

[Birdsong]

[Jack] Ready?

Hey, you look like a real high roller.

I've dabbled a bit, I admit it.

By the way, I looked up Damien online

and his business rivals

have a tendency to get involved in unfortunate accidents.

Well, lucky I'm not accident prone, eh?

Seriously, Jack.

Do you really think this is the best way

to help Yvette and Ryan?

Yes, I do.

I know exactly how the cops will react.

They'll arrest them, they'll have to sell their winery,

and then Damien will pick up exactly where he left off.

Come on. Let's go.

[People chatter]

[Kane] You can't just walk in here.

This is private property.

We got an invitation, mate.

[Smooth jazz music plays]

-[Gamblers chatter and laugh] [Jack] Thank you.

Don't lose that.

-Oh, my giddy aunt! -It's something, isn't it?

[Smooth jazz music continues playing]

[Joan] Ah!

[Roulette ball rattles]

Hey, it's Lacey, the waitress from the winery.

Two o'clock.

[Lacey] Red 14.

Oh, and there's the thug.

Oh, thank you.

[Joan] The lady I saw in the smoke.

Cheers.

[Gamblers chatter and laugh]

[Gambler] Hit me.

[Freya] Come this way.

Red or black?

[Jack] Uh, let's go red.

Okay. If you say so.

I wouldn't take my advice.

[Roulette ball rattles]

[Lacey] No more bets.

[Gamblers call out excitedly]

[Lacey] Red 36 wins.

-[Freya laughs] -[Joan scoffs]

-Yeah! Pretty good. -This way, darling.

No, no, no. You can't go now. You're my lucky charm.

Um, I think I've got a game on over here.

I've always wanted to try my hand at poker.

[Jack] Have you heard the expression 'poker face'?

Well, of course I have.

I don't think you've quite got it.

[Joan] Do you?

Well, I've never met a player

that I couldn't bluff.

I don't believe you.

I don't believe you either.

Why don't you sit down and prove it?

Mate, I wouldn't want to embarrass you.

This lot, they're tapped out anyway.

[Croupier] Dealer to change. Good luck, everyone.

Deal me in. I'm feeling lucky.

Um, look, maybe you should sit this one out.

You do realize she's paid to help you lose?

Let's play.

Right.

Let's play.

[Intriguing music]

[Chips clink]

Call.

Freya, come on.

You know you can't bluff.

I need a drink.

Good luck.

[Tense music]

Two pair. Kings and tens.

[Damien] Full house.

[Chips clink]

[Jack] Let's go again.

No, Jack. We're out of money.

Just quit while you're behind.

[Damien] Nonsense.

He's just getting warmed up, aren't you, Jack?

I've still got cash in my wallet.

No, you've already lost that.

I did?

Give the man a chance to salvage his pride.

We don't have anything left to bet.

-[Joan sighs] -Your motor home.

What?!

That's all I have in the world.

Sounds good to me. Deal the lady in.

-No, no, no. -Her motor home.

She plays.

Well, I...

No, I...I couldn't.

Uh...I...I've only played a couple of times before.

Well, then I guess you can, um, cut your losses.

Her motor home is top of the range.

What do we get if Joan wins?

What do you want?

Hmm?

Money?

The vineyard.

I don't own it.

If Joan wins,

you pack up this casino,

you leave Yvette and Ryan alone,

they get the vineyard,

no explosions,

no threats.

All right.

Let's play.

[Upbeat rock music]

? Welcome, strangers, to the show

? I'm the one who should be lying low

? Saw the knives out

? Turned my back

? Heard the train coming

? Stayed right out on that track

? In the middle, in the middle

? In the middle of a dream

? I lost my shirt

? I pawned my rings

? I've done all the dumb things... ?

[Onlookers gasp]

[Onlookers exclaim]

I'm going all in.

[Onlookers gasp]

Our agreement on the vineyard too.

[Dramatic music]

[Inhales deeply]

[Jack] You sure?

[Onlookers mutter]

[Joan] All in.

-[Keys clink] -[Onlooker] Ooh!

[Onlookers chatter]

[Damien] Four of a kind.

Uh-oh.

It's pretty hard to beat, isn't it?

-Yes, it is. -Ah! Wait a minute.

Unless...

..you have a straight flush.

[Onlookers gasp and exclaim]

-[Onlooker] And she's done it! -[Onlooker 2] Got him!

You won.

Let's get out of here.

[Onlookers chatter and laugh]

[Tense music]

-[Onlooker gasps] -I don't think so, mate.

Could you hold these, mate?

-[Grunts] -[Onlookers gasp]

Uh-oh.

-[Jack groans] -[Glass smashes]

[Table clatters]

-[Grunts] -[Joan shouts]

[Kane groans]

[Joan] Oh!

It's that guy! That guy there!

-[Jack groans] -[Joan] Oh!

What'd you call the cops for? I was doing fine.

Well, we didn't want you to take on Damien by yourself.

Looks like you didn't need any help.

[Jack] Hey, that was great.

-Well done. You did that? -[Joan laughs]

I'm not taking you on.

-[All laugh] -Yes!

-Got the vineyard back. -Thanks, mate.

-Just...that was our best chair. -[Joan] Oh, my God.

[Yvette, Joan and Jack laugh]

[Relaxed music]

[Birdsong]

-[Yvette] Oh, okay. -[Alpaca grumbles]

[Ryan laughs] Yeah.

-Hey, hey. -All right.

[Horn honks]

Well, I was right about Ryan and Yvette.

Madly in love.

You saw the signs.

Pretty obvious, really.

Bit like Damien and his poker tells.

You told me

that you'd only ever played a couple of hands of poker.

Well, I have. Only a couple.

Every night shift with the other nurses.

Used to make a killing.

[Chuckles]

-[Diesel whines and barks] -Isn't she smart?

[Jack] Diesel thinks you're smart.

[Diesel barks]

[Birdsong]

[Tense music builds]

[Jack] So you found me a card reader.

-[Diesel barks] -[Miranda] Oh!

[Diesel barks]

Okay, well, here goes nothing.

Come on, come on, come on, come on.

All right.

Fast-forward to just before Bill's death.

Pause it there. Zoom in.

[Tense music]

That's Kayla.

I thought you said she'd left the country.

She said she was gonna disappear.

Look. Look, she's not alone.

Who's that?

[Liz] Looks like Bill's trying to grab Kayla

and this other person is trying to stop him.

Go back. Play from there.

[Joan gasps]

It...it looks like...

[Jack] It's Sophie.

[Liz] But how is that possible?

Sophie's alive.

[Joan] And she was there the night Bill got hit.

[Suspenseful music]

[Uplifting vocal music]

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