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What?

Pink socks?

Dirty. You're dirty.

Holly. Oh, yes!

Holly. Yes!

Holly. Oh, yes.

Oi.

You've been pulling all-nighters again.

Oh.

OK. That’s very new. Sorry.

So, tell me where it hurts.

I'm...

I've got a positive result on a pregnancy test.

Oh, my god. Yeah.

Holly, that's so exciting.

Well, Luke must be thrilled. He's wanted another baby for ages.

Yeah.

It's not his. Oh!

Is the father someone that can offer you some support?

Uh...

We haven't really had a chance to discuss anything.

I mean, it was just a... just a one night thing.

I mean, he's... You know, he's an old friend.

He's a really good friend of Luke's, actually.

He's not just, um... Right.

And he's a cop.

You've got Holly O'Rourke. Leave a message.

Holly, it's Gab.

Uh, I found some old messages on Sonia's phone.

It sounds like Sonia was... They're-they're sexy.

It-it sounds like she was having an affair.

Are you alright? Yeah.

How are you going with a lead on the on the murder weapon?

I'm...I'm...I'm working on it.

OK, so news overnight

is that Sonia Matthews may have been intimate with someone

other than her husband.

Uh, one of my detectives is following up on that as we speak.

And so, that gives the husband motive,

but we know for certain that he didn't do the shooting himself.

I can't find a motive for his ex and her husband.

So, putting those three suspects aside...

he's our only way in.

Anything about him that you recognise?

Holds the gun is in his left hand.

Yeah, well, that rules about 80% of known hit men.

And he's holding it with one hand only.

A bloody cowboy. Right?

And he's run is all haphazard.

Let's the target lead him instead of containing her.

So, either he's had no formal weapons training

or I don't know he shot himself under pressure.

Your message, Holls, it sounded like something happened.

I thought you... I thought you were in trouble.

I am. I don't have a firm suspect.

Everyone including some of my team is starting to look at me sideways.

OK.

I was in the middle of a job, Holls. You just can't pull me out.

I...I...I could've... I could've blown my cover.

Sorry, I...

I didn't mean to put you in a bad spot there.

Listen.

Look, I-I've gonna lead on someone

who-who might know where the gun came from.

I just... I haven't had a chance to reach out to her yet.

Could you do that now?

Sure, sure. Thanks.

I just need you to promise me something.

Yeah.

Don't let 'em see you sweat, Holls...

Keith, I really need a name.

Like now. Yeah.

Alright, I'm on it. Thanks.

Why do you hate me so much?

I don't think it's that personal.

No, these ones all really love me, this one nothing.

Uh, yeah.

OK, undo your belt.

What!

Nah, I didn't mean that.

You don't know what you're missing.

Come on, what do you want?

That murder in Greensburg, you know anything about it?

Not a lot.

'Cause I heard Dion got offered a cheap gun last night.

My son has nothing to do with it.

OK, I just wanna know who offered it to him.

I'm in the market for a similar piece.

I will give you a name... Huh.

If you tell everyone you speak

to my sons do not kill women,

and definitely not in front of a kid.

Ricky Larson.

Hey. Oh, hey.

Cheers. Oh, no.

But thank you.

.

Holy shit! A baby?

This changes things. Yeah, I guess.

Oh, we should talk. Um, we'll get where we go from here.

We kinda have to be a bit discreet.

Of course, yeah. OK.

Can I call you later? I have a meeting.

Yeah, well, I'm-I'm here, when you're ready.

Hey, Gavin. Hey, Holls.

Where were you, bugger?

What happened to the raid last night?

We were all dressed up with nowhere to go.

Sorry, Gavin.

Someone let the tiger know we were coming.

So, I...

But I did get you a coffee to make up for it.

Sorry, I'm I interrupting?

Oh no, not at all. I'll pass, Mate.

But, Holly, you want a coffee? Oh no, I'm right.

Thanks.

Looks like you're drinking both of those yourself.

Yeah.

Yes. Well, enjoy that.

You wanna do this at mine. Yeah, sure.

Oh, um, see you tonight. Yeah, Mate. See you there.

Boys are having a little get-together tonight.

Yeah, I heard about that. Stop the jab.

Stop the jab. Stop the jab.

Hello. Morning, Holly.

Just getting some tips off the boys on hand-to-hand.

Keeping it tight, you know.

OK.

Have you got something? Ah, yeah, I do, actually.

Hey, my team are on that shooting in Greensborough, Sonia Matthews.

I have the name of a guy that

might be in possession of the murder weapon,

Ricard Larson.

He's done a few stints for possession and assault.

Yeah, we know Ricky.

He shot at us with a crossbow the last time went to talk to him.

We're hoping to get into his place nice and quick,

catch him off guard.

Any chance tactical can give us a hand?

I'd love to say hi to Ricky.

Our target is a gun trader,

has a history of shooting at police.

He's potentially armed and dangerous.

Keep an eye out for anyone else inside.

Ricky Larson!

Police! Stop! Police! Don't move!

Get off. Get off me!

Is that any way to treat an old mate?

Come on.

Thanks, Gavin.

I looked into who Sonia was, um, sexting...

Yeah.

There were to a burner phone bought with a stolen card,

so, I can't ID who owns it.

No, there has to be a way to ID who sent them, Gabe.

Holly. Ah, yeah?

So I gotta go.

Stashed under the deck.

We'll clear up top.

It was a 9mil you were after, yeah? Yeah.

Hang on. There's one more.

How did you come into possession of the guns, Ricky?

No comment.

A woman was shot in her drive way.

It's all over the news.

The gun used to kill her was same calibre as those weapons

we found in your backyard.

This place is a share house. You can't prove who they belong to.

I'm on Ricky. Lawyer.

Where did you get his name from? Undercover.

So, this is a fifth member of our team?

No, not technically on our team,

but they're keeping an eye out for us.

Let's charge Ricky with possession of illegal firearm.

It'll give us some leverage.

He clearly knows to play that angle.

Let's-let's put him in a cell

while Rose takes a look at the weapons.

I separated the messages between Sonia and the burner phone

to get a timeline of their interactions,

and see if there are any identifying details.

OK.

Most of it is just embarrassing.

Except there is something weird about

the very first message Sonia received from that phone.

"Use this."

Odd way to start a conversation, right?

Yeah.

So, then I went back,

and I looked at all of their messages

on her phone before that.

Three days before, "Use this," Sonia sent a message herself

to a different number.

"Lovely meeting you yesterday. "Thanks for the tip."

Right, now, she never got a response to that text,

but what if she sent this.

"Thanks for the tip". Mm-hm.

..to the first one.

And then three days later

received response from the burner phone.

"Use this new number."

So, we need to know who she thanked for the tip.

Whose number is it?

I'm just about to do that.

Hey, Baby. Hi, Mum.

How was your day? Good.

Bear took me to the pool and taught me

how to break out the plastic cups while holding my breath.

Ooh, nice!

Mum, we're gonna cook pasta. Which one do you like?

Oh, I don't think

I'm gonna be home in time for dinner.

Only cause I've gotta catch Sonia's killer.

Do you have any suspect?

Sure do. Hey, can you put Bear on for me?

Fine. Bye, Mum. I'll talk to her.

Hello. Hi, Dad.

Hi. Hang on. What?

No, Dad, it's on... I'm gonna be late.

Did you say late? Uh, that's alright.

OK, talk soon. OK, see you.

Hey!

Just think, this could be you one day.

I will not be working murders when I have children.

We gotta buy some pasta, right?

So, it could be spaghetti or those tubes.

Or what do we call little-little ones

that look like bow ties?

Farfalle? A farfalle. Yeah.

I'll have those.

I don't know why they even had me.

I get ten minutes with mum in the morning

and ten minutes for dad at night.

May be if I die, they'll show up to my funeral.

Hey, dude, that's not funny.

I found this dead woman once.

Yeah.

You know what she smell like?

What? Steamed dim sims.

Gross.

Let's get some ice-cream too, alright.

Yeah, the green one. Yeah. Good.

Oh, what do you say? What do you...

Alright, quiet down!

Quiet down! Quiet down! Quiet down!

Gavin!

Gavin! Gavin! Gavin!

I thought you said this is karaoke night?

Six months ago,

our leader here ended a 72-hour siege

by shooting an armed angry man in the face.

He left the assailant without a nose,

and in the process saved a life.

Show off! No, shut up.

Gav also got himself shot that day.

Didn't you, Gav?

Hey, it's not the first time someone had a crack,

it won't be the last.

Seriously though, we waited for...

..the official announcement...

..but we all know the bosses don't notice the little things

like nearly getting your blown off to save a woman's life.

So, from the rest of us, Gavin,

this is the unofficial award

for services to facial deconstruction.

Thank you.

Oh, hey, Maia. Maia.

I'm sorry. Ah!

. You just bought.

Cheers, Guys. Thank you!

Thank you!

Hey.

Hey, how did you go with that first number Sonia texted?

We can't ID the owner of that number either.

Come on, Gabe.

Because it's identity protected.

By who? Us. The police.

I can make an application for clearance,

but we need to provide details about why we want access...

Send me the number. I'll just call it.

Right. Go get yourself a drink. I'll introduce you to everyone.

No thanks. Mmm?

I've got a date. Mmm, OK.

Well, um, I'll see ya. See ya.

Hello. Hello.

In a couple of hours, mate. OK.

Alright.

OK, love you too. Alright, bye.

Hey. Hey.

Congratulations. Thanks.

Hey, can we get

your crew's bodycam footage from the raid?

Yeah, sure. I'll get techy onto it.

Thanks.

Also, uh, we found

some messages on Sonia Matthews old phone records.

Ah, they were sent to the phone you just answered.

Oh, that was you. Yeah.

OK, detective.

Look, I've been meaning to raise this for a while.

Mm-hm. OK?

I met Sonia at the restaurant where she worked.

We had a boys' lunch there.

Right.

Had a bit of drink, we flirted a little.

I left a big tip.

And did you text her? No, she texted me.

I mean, she must've got my number from the restaurant booking.

I don't know.

Did you ever see her again?

We went out once, but that was it.

OK. She turned into a bit of a pest afterwards, wouldn't leave me be.

Look, it's not my proudest moment, but...

if we can keep this between us...

Oh, yeah, totally.

Sure, totally confidential.

Um, so, but you know I have to ask...

It was at work, and I pulled a double shift, OK?

Mm-hm.

I really appreciate you coming to me with this.

OK, alright.

Here we go. Here we go. No, leave it. It's done.

No, look, it's fine. It's fine. Oh god.

It's nothing I haven't seen before. OK?

My wife's having our third baby.

It's a non stop spew at my place.

Sorry, just...

I think... It must be something I had at lunch.

You're shout, you tight bastard.

Yeah, well that'll do.

Yeah. Hey, look, um, call me any time.

I'm happy to clear anything up, OK? Mm-hm.

Hey, look after yourself. Mm-hm.

This better be good, Holls.

I was beating Butterfield in a headstand competition.

Yeah, thanks for coming back.

Um, two things.

Can you get Gabe to access a CCTV footage from this club

on that date there?

I think Sonia went there for a drink...

with our new suspect.

Who's our new suspect?

First thing in the morning, I want you and Maia...

to go to the cafe where she worked, ask if she was seeing anyone

other than her husband.

Is this about all those text messages from the burner phone?

Yeah. And can you check if she had a locker?

Look for any personal items.

Couldn't you have just told me all this on the phone?

We're in the middle of an investigation...

..and you're on call. Hey, you were the pub too.

Did you see me wrestling the boys or doing shots?

OK, Boss.

I'm on.

And do it from home.

Who's our new suspect?

I haven't confirmed it yet.

Are you being for real right now?

It's a police officer, potentially.

I don't wanna give you a name until I'm sure for your sake,

for mine, for the officer involved.

Then I need to bring Kirsten in on the plan before we make a move.

I really hope you're wrong about this.

Yeah, so do I.

Whoa, that is strong.

How's the foot?

Ah.

Should be out this a boot by now.

You can't you rush it, Gabe.

Mmm. You are...

You put a hole in it.

Hey, listen, the only people who know that are you and my cousin.

I don't care, alright?

I think it's funny.

Exactly.

Anyone at work finds out, that will be it for me.

They're already chaining me to the death.

I'm just the tech guy.

Uh, there's-there's no way I did the course.

So, what would you like to do...

Detective Kim?

You, uh, wanna arrest someone?

Well, I did ID our new suspect.

Really? Yeah, mmm.

No, IDed, but I found the lead,

and it's not confirmed yet, but...

Huh. Look at you acting all coy.

It's a cop.

Don't tell anyone I told you that.

I could lose my job, you know.

I have a code I have to live by now.

What's the code?

Just once?

OK. Mm-hm.

You want me to say it again. Alright.

There is no greater honour,

no more profound duty

than when a police officer must investigate

the death of a human being.

Delete that. Delete that.

Delete it. I'm not deleting it.

Hey.

Hey.

I've just had some pasta if you want some.

Uh, yeah, sure.

I'm won't ask you how your case is going

if you don't ask me about my trial.

OK, deal.

Do you remember when we talked about having another kid a while back?

What a joke, eh?

I don't know, you sounded pretty keen.

That's just my ego talking. Mmm.

I thought it was 'cause you love Alice so much.

Absolutely.

But look at this.

Barely have time for her.

And we've had sex what...

once in the past seven months.

OK, jeez!

I'm just saying it's a bit of a late

from no sex to a quickie to having a baby.

Point taken.

Besides, I don't think

that's what gonna fix everything in our life.

Why did we stop having sex?

I lie beside you every night.

I'm there if you want me.

Come on, please. Don't put this all back on me.

I just figured you'd lost interest in me in that way.

We could see a counsellor.

If you think that will help.

Mmm.

They must just lock us up.

Never let us see Alice again.

Maybe.

OK, I'm going to bed.

If you wanna pick it up from last night.

See you soon.

Hey, what do you got?

Uh, so this link just came through.

Footage from the back of the vault bar just after

Sonia's card was used there.

You all good? Mm-hm.

Yeah, just my mood moderators.

Is it working?

Oh, you can tell me in an hour.

OK, here we go.

So, that's her?

Yep.

Is that Captain Butterfield? Turn it off.

Ah, let's talk in here.

And, thanks for this, Gavin.

I just wanna clarify a few things.

Yeah, go for it. Um, do you wanna take a seat?

No, I'm good. I've been on my arse all day.

OK. Look, so, you and Sonia went for a drink?

Yeah, I told you that.

Did you have a kiss?

Uh, may be once.

See, you never said anything about kissing.

Uh, come on, Holly.

Would you if you were me?

I mean, you do realise how incredibly uncomfortable

..this is making me. Mmm.

Did she ever knock you back?

Why ask me that?

Let's do a formal interview.

Uh, I'm sure you'd love to interrogate me, Holly.

Listen, I spend every day

cleaning up the most wretched messes created by men

who can't deal with a woman who won't do what he wants.

Don't bloody lecture me, Detective.

90%. I know the figures.

Then you know that 90% of women are killed

by someone they know.

Holly...

if I were you,

I'd be a little more concerned about that little bean in your belly.

And how you're gonna tell your hubby you've been fucking one of us,

before someone else does.

Thanks, Detective.

Thank you. OK.

Of course, I'll keep you posted.

How'd you go?

Her workmate couldn't confirm an affair,

but she did mention a friend of Sonia's

who'd helped her out with an incident.

No name though.

But we found this in her locker, with a list at the back.

November 9, nail in tyre, November 30,

interior light globes in car gone. Mm-hm.

December 21 runners on the porch full of red paint.

Sounds like a stalker, right?

Mmm.

Ah, listen, this is difficult,

but we have a video of Gavin Butterfield

and Sonia outside a bar.

He's admitted to knowing her.

He said it's a brief flirtation,

but the footage we have suggest something much darker.

So...

So, Gavin...

Yeah, just keep it down.

So, Gavin helped her out, she pays him back with a drink...

He tries to make a move,

she ultimately rejects him, and then he can't let her go.

Makes her regret ever meeting him.

What triggers him to kill her?

Oh, she has his real phone number, maybe she threatened to dob him in.

I know there's no joy in investigating one of our own.

But we are opening a line on Gavin Butterfield.

We keep this very quiet.

Remove all evidence from the boards, from our desks.

Everything is going in a locker.

I'll do some backgrounds, see what else he's been up to.

You?

Rose.

Hey.

The results an in for these guns you found at Ricky's.

Hey, um, so, we tested these three against the bullets we recovered

from the crime scene at Sonia's.

Yeah? Yeah.

Not a match for the murder weapon.

And no finger prints, no DNA.

Can we still charge Ricky with possession?

There's no point. He can argue they were in...

common area so it won't stick.

So, there is something unique about these two bad boys.

Wanna take a look? OK.

See this serial number on this gun?

Now...

Now compare it to this one.

Oh, yeah. They are almost sequential.

Mmm, well done.

Could they be part of the same cache?

Mm-hm.

So, may be someone got rid of the one

we wanted before we got there?

Or Gavin took it at the raid.

Either way, there's one missing,

and it could be the gun that killed Sonia.

Gavin Butterfield has lodged a complain against you.

What for?

What, for catching him in a lie.

No, harassment.

Oh, come on.

He didn't just ring me to have a whinge.

This is what he does, Kirsten.

He gets in first before the victim.

I mean, he said that Sonia was stalking him,

when he was clearly stalking her. He called her a pest.

There still needs to be a process.

Oh, he is trying to influence the case by discrediting me.

Why are you taking this one so personally?

Kirsten, I'm not.

I think he killed Sonia,

and you wanna talk about a harassment complaint.

Really?

Come on, Holly. Don't do that.

Just play a straight bat.

Get your team to deal with him or you build the case evidence.

OK, Holly, are we agreed?

I hear you, Kirsten.

I will handle it.

Maia?

Hey, I found an old internal complaint against our suspect.

How very interesting.

One of his classmates at the academy

accused him of stalking her,

and says Gavin put his hands around her throat at one stage.

Can you organise a time to see her?

Sure, Boss.

Prick.

Holly.

Can I talk to you for a sec?

Yep.

You're on a mission? Yeah.

Or you just trying to avoid me?

No. I just...

God, don't you feel bad?

About Luke? Yeah, yes.

Have you told him? No, of course, not.

I mean, I still have a couple of weeks

to make a decision.

Are you thinking about not going ahead?

But hey...

why did you tell me if you were just thinking of getting rid of it?

Don't use that kind of language.

Dylan, you sound like the head of patriarchal dick squad.

Ah! Yeah.

I-I don't wanna be part of that crew.

Oh no, you don't get your choose, you just...

You get no-nominated.

I'm sorry.

Listen, I could really use a friend right now,

not a baby daddy.

Alright.

Fair enough.

But here's the thing.

Look, I know this is messy, right? People are gonna get hurt,

but if you did wanna have our baby, I would love you to.

Those pink socks that you wear...

They're yours, aren't they?

They're.

Gavin's former classmate won't talk to us.

Ah! She said Gavin ruined her life.

She won't go through that again.

How-how does he get away with this for like 20 years?

I don't know.

I mean, he's a good police officer.

I guess it's misplaced loyalty.

It's fucking messed up. Yeah.

What?

Ah!

I just miss being surprised

by the depths some people will go to.

Does having a family make it more difficult?

No, it makes me try harder.

I think having Alice has made me a better detective.

I mean, not everyone may agree with that.

It's made me care more.

Some people mistake that for being emotional.

God, I hate that word. Me too.

Me too, but reacting to that is a waste of time,

and that's time away from Sonia.

She's the only person who can't

stand for herself any more.

So, it is up to us.

I think there is one person who might be able to help.

Come on.

Did you really need to come to my work?

We are investigating your wife's murder.

People still think I did it. OK.

So, like, are you prepared to answer questions or not?

Just...

Fire away, Detective.

Did Sonia mentioned anything about damage to her belongings?

Anything at all?

I don't... I don't know if this means anything, but I...

I found a pair of her runners...

in the garbage one night when I was taking the bins out.

There was a red paint all over.

She couldn't explain where it came from.

What about lights in her car?

Yeah, interior lights.

She said they kept braking.

You don't think it any of this is related

to Sonia's murder, do you?

Does the name Gavin Butterfield bring anything else?

Why didn't you mention any of this before, Mike?

I'm just putting it together now.

OK? Well, you guys are doing my head in.

Hey! Ah! Oh, my god.

Oh, could have taken your life in your hands, Keith.

Don't worry about me, Holls.

when I was on the bike.

So I don't feel pain anymore.

Or love.

That bastard's coming for me.

I don't have anything solid on him.

Well, I've been doing some digging.

Mm-hm.

And it turns out Butterfield wasn't on duty

the day of Sonia's shooting.

I asked one of their staff officers.

Mm-hm. Someone covered for him.

Butterfield stays here when his wife kicks him out.

Guess who the chick is.

She's the chick from the siege.

Oh, the one where he shot the husband in the face?

Wow!

This guy has no boundaries.

I reckon if, uh...

if you asked her, you might find out

where Gavin was on the day of the murder.

Thank you.

Well, you take care of yourself, alright?

Yeah? Yeah.

Gotta go.

Gavin saved my life.

No, I know about the siege.

My husband had a gun he was threatening to use.

And my kids were in the bedroom next door.

And I'm not trying to dispute that,

but Gavin has a history of coercing women.

Do I look like someone you can push around?

No, not all.

But I also know that even strong women are abused.

In fact, they struggle the most to admit it.

I don't know what you want from me.

Was Gavin with you last Friday?

There was a little boy in the back of the car,

when Sonia was murdered.

He was her step son, Connor.

Saw the whole thing.

He'll kill me if I try to leave.

And I have to leave if I talk to you.

He might try and kill you if you stay.

Are you OK, Mum? Yeah, yeah.

Come on, let's go to bed.

I'll think about it.

Show yourself out.

Fucker.

Idiot.

Your heart's pounding.

I rushed home to see you.

Yeah?

I'm pregnant.

Mmm?

You're not serious.

That's not possible.

Whose is it?

Whose baby is it, Holly?

Dylan's.

Oh, what?

Ah!

Listen, I...

How is that even possible? I mean, he's wife just died.

It was after that. I've...

Yeah?

You know, I've been helping him sort things out.

By banging him behind my back.

Don't make this sound s-sordid.

Well, um...

A-are you in love with him? No.

Is that what this is?

Is this part of some plan? You're gonna run away with him now?

I wouldn't have announced that. I would've just done it.

Really?

So, you could've been even more a bitch about it.

Don't pretend like you've been celibate this whole time.

Oh, nice one, Holly.

Nice one. Just-just burn it all down.

What, so you're just gonna run away?

I'm in the middle of a trial. I can't deal with right now.

No, I'll go. I'll... I am going.

You stay here with Alice! No.

Listen up, I stuffed up. Hey, stop with the bag.

I stuffed up. Let it go! Let go of the bag!

Oh, look at you, you are all organised.

Why did dad leave last night?

Um...

He just has a trial he has to prepare for.

Sounded like you were yelling.

Did you have a fight?

Yeah, we had a disagreement.

What about?

Alice, do you mind if I just make a cup of tea first?

That's Bear. I have to go.

But I thought I was taking you to school this morning.

I called him.

Bye, Mum.

Hey, it's Caroline. You came to see me about Gavin.

I have something for you.

Caroline?

Gavin told me to get it out of the shed.

He asked me to get rid of it.

Ah, please tell me

you didn't walk in here with a gun, Caroline.

What?

It's his secret phone.

It's got everything on it.

Thank you.

Ah, Holly, I've got no time for this today.

Senior Sergeant Butterfield,

we'd like to interview you about the murder of Sonia Matthews.

You are like a bloody dog with a bone.

This is bullshit, Holly. Mm-hm.

Alright.

Come in. I'll make us a coffee.

No.

We'd like to do this down at headquarters.

Just take a breath.

I've got some new info.

You might be interested.

Gavin. I shot the wrong woman.

What do you mean wrong woman?

Was meant to be her. Someone stuffed up.

OK.

We can talk about that at headquarters.

You are persistent. I'll give you that much.

You sure you wanna do this, Holly?

You need to come down to headquarters now.

I'll drive myself.

If that's true, it would explain few things.

Mmm. Imagine if some idiot...

killed the wrong person.

We still have to bring him in.

I want him on record. Of course.

I'll call Maia, get her to do some research...

..on other Sonia Matthews. OK.

Nice wheels, Gavin.

Catch me if you can, Holls.

You take off, Holly. I'll be right behind you.

It's OK. We're fine to follow.

Love this little game of cat and mouse we're playing.

As long as you're happy.

Always.