01x03 - Salt Lake

Episode transcripts for the TV miniseries "Wolf Creek". Aired: May 2016 to December 2017.*
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"Wolf Creek" follows 19-year-old Eve, an American tourist targeted by the crazed serial k*ller, who survives his att*ck and embarks on a mission of revenge.
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01x03 - Salt Lake

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(DARK MUSIC)

(SONG) ♪ Who k*lled cock robin? ♪
♪ Who k*lled cock robin? ♪
♪ I, said the sparrow ♪
♪ With my little bow and arrow ♪
♪ It was I ♪
♪ Oh, it was I ♪
♪ Who saw him die? ♪
♪ Who saw him die? ♪
♪ I, said the fly ♪
♪ With my little eye ♪
♪ It was I ♪
♪ Oh, it was I ♪

(DOG WHINES)

(DARK MUSIC)

(UNZIPS)

(EXHALES)

How about a front wheel wobble, princess? Eh?

(MAN GROANS)

(Kn*fe STABS)

(SQUELCHING NOISES)

Ian?

Pet?

(DOG WHINES)

Eve: "May 7, 2009. A coach driver travelling to Oodnadatta reported a vehicle burning fiercely on the surface of Salt Lake. It was registered to a Roberto Rosselini of Potts Point, Sydney. No traces of human remains were found at the scene. A nationwide search failed to locate Rosselini or his companion, Ian Kapsis."

(DOG WHINES AND PANTS)

Our guy?

(SONG) ♪ Listen to the wind ♪
♪ Wonder what he's sayin' ♪
♪ Ooh-ooh-ooh ♪
♪ See that willow bend ♪
♪ Everything is swayin' ♪
♪ Ooh-ooh-ooh ♪
♪ Seems to be a sadness ♪
♪ In the sighing of the wind ♪
♪ Ooh-ooh-ooh ♪
♪ Wonder where he goes ♪
♪ Darlin', can you hear me? ♪
♪ Ooh-ooh... ♪

Come on. Come to Kev!

No!

Come on. Give us a kiss!

(STRUGGLES AND PUNCHES)

Come here! Ah! Argh!

(LAUGHS)

Come on!

(GRUNTS)

Get up!

G'day, gorgeous!

(PANTING AND GRUNTING)

No-one's gonna save you this time.

(PANTING AND GRUNTING)

Come on! (LAUGHS)

Come on! Come on, come on!

Eve: OK!

Kevin: Come on! Come on!

Eve: OK!

Are you gonna party with me?

I will if you let me go.

That's more like it.

You hurt my shoulder.

I didn't drive a thousand miles to hear you bellyache...

Where's your car? (COCKS g*n)

Yonder, by the highway.

Get in it and go.

You're not gonna use that thing.

I'm not gonna count to 10. I'm just gonna sh**t.

You're full of bullshit... Ohh!

(g*nsh*t)

f*ck! Oh!

Oh, sh*t!

sh*t! You... you sh*t me!

You sh*t me!

Oh! Oh, look at all the blood!

Ohh!

Kevin whimpers: Oh, Christ.

Am I gonna die?

No.

(KEVIN GROANS AND SNIFFS)

Here, press that on.

Go on.

(GRUNTS)

Oh, man, it's throbbing.

Red and throbbing, huh?

Hey! That's me best shirt.

Oh, f*ck!

(GROANS) Never been sh*t before.

Never sh*t anyone before.

What's your name?

Kevin. Small.

What'd I ever do to you?

Look at you.

Sexy arse.

Silky blonde hair.

Bet it smells real nice.

I should have sh*t your d*ck off.

I need to get you to a hospital.

I'm not goin' with you. Make me own way, thanks.

You can't drive like that.

I'll wait.

Someone's bound to come along.

(KEVIN GROANS)

It's your own fault.

Well, you shouldn't bloody advertise if you're not sellin'!

Dog, come on.

(DOG BARKS)

Come on!

(KEVIN GROANS)

♪ ♪

(INAUDIBLE)

(GRUNTS)

(SCREAMS)

(CRIES)

(KEVIN PANTS)

(GROANS)

(VEHICLE APPROACHES)

(CLANGING FROM VEHICLE)

Kevin: Glad you come by.

First human I've seen in hours.

Ah, must be your lucky day. Hop in!

(GROANS)

Kevin: Oh, f*ck!

Boy, I'm thirsty.

Yeah.

(KEVIN GROANS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

Kevin: sh*t.

Ah, don't worry about it. Bit of blood never hurt no-one.

Mick: So, what's she look like, this Sheila?

Oh... Long blonde hair.

Blonde hair. Real long.

American?

Yeah. How'd you know?

Good guess.

Pretty hot all right.

That's why I give her one. (CHUCKLES)

Did you, now?

Had her gaggin' for more.

Couldn't get enough of that good Aussie lovin'.

You know what I mean?

Was that before or after she sh*t ya?

Hill: We find this truck, we find the guy.

All we've got to do is track down every b*at-up F100 in the country.

Yep.

Thought you liked long odds.

And what are you doing while I'm doing that?

We go back, check every crime scene they never found a body at.

Oh! Working hard?

Sprung.

Kirsty.

Hi, Dave.

Are you staying for lunch?

Nah, I can't.

Don't take any stupid risks, mate.

Are you sending him on a job?

Yeah. Leaving tomorrow. Gonna be gone a while.

We're supposed to be spending the weekend on Shane's new boat.

One bark for left, two barks for right and straight ahead, no barks.

(DOG BARKS)

Too late.

(SIGHS)

sh*t.

I could really use a cup of coffee, and I got a tyre needs fixing.

Bernie: What part of Ireland?

Eve: Excuse me?

Bernie: Are you from?

County Kerry? Am I right?

Eve: Oh, I'm not Irish.

Now, now. I can pick an accent. Everybody around here says so.

Bernie O'Dell can pick an accent.

County Kelly.

Knew it.

(BERNIE POURS COFFEE)

Eve: Why the face of the Madonna?

Bernie: Can ya read?

On an otherwise ordinary night in 2001, "Wilma O'Dell went to the ladies lavatory with a mop and bucket to clean and was struck dumb! A pattern had formed on the floor tiles under the washbasin in the shape of the face of the Virgin Mary."

Mum. That night changed her life forever.

She had pancreatic cancer, and you know what?

Old cheese kicked on for another 12 years.

$70.50 for that one, plus GST. We take cards. 10% surcharge on Amex.

You must get a lot of visitors.

Busload of cancer patients, once upon a time.

Not many lately.

(VEHICLE APPROACHES)

But... there must be a lot of people, not just tourists.

Oh, everybody passes through the Madonna sooner or later.

Do you happen to know a man who drives a sky-blue Ford truck?

(VEHICLE DOOR CLOSES)

He's a sh**t. He's tall, with a big hat.

(DOOR OPENS)

Red check shirt.

Can't say he rings a bell, but...

(DOOR CLOSES)

Is it still there?

Faded away the next day.

Never returned neither.

I still live in hope.

You gotta, don't ya?

Have faith.

Us Irish, we know that better than anyone.

Thanks.

(DOG PANTING)

(POLICE RADIO CHATTER)

(GROANS)

Hey! Hey!

I got you.

You're safe.

(WATER RUNS)

(ENGINE REVS)

(SIGHS)

About time. I been here four hours.

Hm? Four hours!

Yeah, I'm good, thanks, brother. Thank you for asking.

(KANE SIGHS)

Kane: Any luck?

Ginger: Yeah, I got her head in a saddlebag.

f*ck, you're a prick.

Have you any idea how much money we've spent on fuel?

It's worth way more than that g*n is.

It's not about the g*n.

Nah?

No, I want her to sing me a song.

What, you carrying a stiffy for this bitch that ripped us off?

That's unbelievable.

I'll flip ya, all right?

Heads, we go home. Tails, we both go on. Hm?

Heads, we go.

(COINS CLINK)

All right. (BURPS)

I'll head east. You go north.

Back here same time tomorrow.

Why can't I go east?

What does it...?

You go east, Kane, OK? You go east, then.

'Cause Mum spoils ya.

You go east.

You're just f*ckin' jealous.

(METALLIC CLANG)

Police radio: Is there anyone within 50km of... (BREAKS UP)

Man 2 on radio: Salt Lake Zero 20. Didn't catch that.

Man 2: Dispatch, you're breaking up.

Man 1: A truck driver found a deceased person on East Valega Road.

Man 1: Sounds like mutilation's involved.

Man 2: Whereabouts exactly?

Lake Bargo Dispatch, this is Detective Sergeant Sullivan Hill, Northern Territory Major Crime.

Any objections if I attend? Over.

(RADIO BEEPS)

(ROPE CREAKS)

Cause of death is major blood loss.

That's what happens when you get genitals sliced off.

Man: What kind of psycho cuts off a man's tackle?

Man 2: Woman with a grudge?

Tell me, you see any vehicles like this in the area today?

Driver: Haven't seen that car today.

Sullivan: See any vehicles at all?

Driver: Been a lonely road today, mate.

You drive with your eyes closed, do ya?

(CLANGING FROM VEHICLE)

Petrol, number three.

(SNIFFS)

Hey, you got any tea bags?

Irish breakfast, English breakfast.

Uh, normal.

And what about oranges?

Over there.

Oh! (CLEARS THROAT)

If it was a snake, it would have bit ya.

(GRUNTS)

I've seen you before, haven't I?

Nuh.

Well, can I interest you in a souvenir pot holder?

Nah.

Suit yourself.

Hey, ah, I'm looking for a friend of mine. American Sheila.

You know, long blonde hair.

Uh... not bad-lookin'.

Tall.

Nuh. No-one like that.

I never forget a face.

Everyone'll tell ya.

Bernie O'Dell never forgets a face.

Is that right?

Mm-hm.

What about bikies? They come through here?

Oh, lots. Too many to count.

Ugly bastards.

Bernie: Uh.

Yeah.

I have seen you before.

(GRUNTS)

(VEHICLE APPROACHES)

(CLANGING FROM VEHICLE)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

(CLANGING FROM VEHICLE)

(GROANS)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

(PETROL LEAKS)

(THUMPING)

(GROANS)

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTS)

(GROANS)

(GRUNTS)

(GROANS)

(GRUNTS)

Oh! Oh!

Stop!

Man: Johnny, help me!

Officer: Stop!

(g*nshots)

(g*nshots)

(EXPLOSIONS)
(POUNDING ON DOOR)

(POUNDING)

We're closed!

Can't ya read?

(POUNDING)

(POUNDING)

Come back in the mornin'!

Kane: Oh, come on! Be a sport. Ooh!

All right.

Look. Make it worth your while, right?

50 for a t*nk of gas? Yeah?

And, uh, another for some information.

Prices go up after dark.

Lookin' for a cousin of mine. She's American.

Young. She's good-lookin'. She's got blonde hair down to here.

Probably travelling alone.

Wouldn't know, sorry.

(CHUCKLES)

Another fella lookin' for a girl like that.

Yeah? What fella?

Just a fella: two arms, two legs.

About as ugly as you.

Oh.

What about the girl?

Ah, you're outta luck.

I woulda remembered a girl like that.

f*ck.

Seen an Irish girl, but.

Irish?

Short hair, travelling on her own.

Yeah?

Which way she headin'?

Dunno.

Nowhere just yet.

She left a tyre here to be repaired.

Mm-hm.

What's she drivin'?

sh*t!

(GASPS)

(DOG BARKS)

Help me.

Help me.

(JOHNNY GROANS)

(JOHNNY GROANS)

I was in a crash.

(JOHNNY WINCES AND PANTS)

Help me. Please?

You don't need the g*n.

(GROANS LOUDLY)

You wanted to escape pretty bad.

Had to find the guy who put me inside.

What did he do to you?

We did a job.

Armed robbery.

Someone got sh*t.

d*ed.

I got convicted for it.

But you didn't do it?

Left me to do 15 years hard time without parole.

You know, if you k*ll him, you'll just go back to jail anyway.

An innocent man d*ed.

Doesn't matter he was a jerk.

Someone's gotta pay for it.

Won't bring them back.

I mean, it won't bring him back.

(GROANS)

Do you want some food?

Yeah, be great.

(JOHNNY GROANS)

(JOHNNY GRUNTING)

(BOTH GRUNT)

You gotta turn that bit.

You right?

Yeah.

Are they after you?

They will be.

You gotta tighten 'em properly next time.

That's what that's for.

(JOHNNY GROANS)

Do you need a lift somewhere?

Nah. Gotta get going. I...

I draw too much heat.

Thanks, huh?

See ya down the road somewhere.

My name's Eve.

♪ ♪

(TENSE MUSIC)

(FLIES BUZZ)

♪ ♪

Remember me?

Back in Kutyukutyu!

(LAUGHS)

You and me, we, uh, we done a little jail time together.

(SINGS) ♪ When Johnny come marching home again... ♪

(LAUGHS)

And then you snuck into our house and you ripped us off.

You pinched the housekeeping and you took me best g*n.

Now, what did we ever do... Ooh!

(GRUNTS) There we go. (GROANS)

(KANE GROANS)

Kane: Now, I gotta say, I'm not wild about the new hairdo.

A girl ought to look like a girl, in my book.

(KANE GRUNTS)

Now, I'm sorry I had to hit ya, but you bloody well deserved it.

(HORN HONKS)

Woman: Hello? Hello?

(VAN DOOR SLIDES CLOSE)

Woman: Hello?

Man: Hello!

Woman: This a good, uh, camping place?

What?

Woman: Camp... camp here?

Man: Camping plats?

Woman: Yeah, camping plats.

Woman: We... we can camp here to ourself?

(MAN SPEAKS SWEDISH)

f*ck off!

f*ck off?

f*ck off or I'll f*ckin' torch ya f*ckin' van, dipshit!

Eve: Help!

Help me!

Help!

Kane: Oi! Shush!

You itchin' for another smack, are ya?

You want the g*n, it's on the front wheel.

(WHINES)

(GRUNTS)

(DOG WHIMPERS AND BARKS)

It's not about the g*n. Jesus!

Ain't you worked that out yet?

What do you want?

(SIGHS)

I need a woman.

Give me kids.

I'm only 19.

Mum was only 16 when she had Ginge.

Look. You're ballsy.

You're not bad-lookin', and you're... you got a good head on your shoulders.

(DOG WHINES)

What's your name?

(LAUGHS)

cr*cker.

Now, don't you be a hero, all right?

Get back. (COCKS g*n) Get back!

Don't you get any...

Get back!

.. funny ideas!

No, you put the g*n... (KANE GASPS)

(g*nsh*t)

Kane: Oh!

(DOG BARKS IN THE DISTANCE)

(GROANS)

Oh!

Eve: Oh, my God.

(KANE GASPS)

(GROANS)

It's got a hair trigger.

Shoulda mentioned that.

(BOTH GRUNT)

(KANE GASPS)

What's your name?

Eve.

Eve.

Oh.

(GROANS)

(BELCHES)

I don't give discounts to nobody, bro.

Not even cops.

I'm happy to pay you full price, long as the coffee's good.

Grab a latte to go.

You really do believe in miracles.

I hear from people that they come from all over looking for a cure at this place.

Yeah, thousands of 'em. Run off our feet.

What are you lookin' for?

I'm looking for a girl.

American.

Can't help. Too many.

How about a blue Ford F100?

Never seen it before.

You want to have a good think about that?

I gave you my answer.

How about this bloke?

Jog your memory?

Bernie: Looks like my husband.

Late husband.

You realise that you're hindering a police investigation here, don't ya?

Mister, I'm not in the business of sucking up to cops.

Life's tough enough already. OK?

Just so you know, this girl that I'm looking for, she's in a lot of danger.

You might be the only one that can help her.

I don't get involved, period.

On the house.

Jesus Christ!

Man on radio: Can anybody deal? I repeat, we got another dead body.

Location: Darcy's Flat Road, approximately 10k's east of the Madonna Cafe.

Man 2: Salt Lake Zero 20. We can deal.

Man: Got ourselves a Kane Jurkewitz from Kutyukutyu, Western Australia.

Dingoes haven't got to him yet, so we're thinking it's still a pretty fresh k*ll.

Ah, maybe less than 12 hours.

Kutyukutyu? It's a long way from home.

Man: Two suspicious deaths in two days within 50k's of each other.

What do you reckon the flower means, Sarge?

Could be g*ng-related. Payback.

I'll leave you with it, eh?

How's it goin'?

You was here yesterday.

No, I wasn't.

And you were bloody rude.

What do you want this time?

(SIGHS) Tea cosy and a pot holder.

That's more like it.

You know that American Sheila I was tellin' you about?

She might be drivin' a white van.

Remembered an Irish girl in a white van.

Yeah?

Looked like she stuck her head under a lawnmower.

What are you gonna do with her when you find her?

Good question.

Sullivan: "Acting on information obtained from the local Indigenous community, I located Eve Frances Thorogood sleeping rough on the outskirts of Alice Springs town centre. Over the past two days, I've had several discussions with her in an attempt to persuade her to return home to the United States. Only time will tell if I succeed."

(SULLIVAN SIGHS)

(THUNDER RUMBLES)

Convince is better.

(ENGINE STOPS)

(DOOR OPENS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

(BREATHES HEAVILY)

Man: Whoa! Hey, hey, hey! Argh! Argh!

(GROANS) Argh, what... what are you doin'? Hey! Stop!

Sullivan: Shut your...

What are you doin'?!

Jes... argh! Argh!

Argh!

(GROANS)

Kirsty: Sully, please, stop it!

Please!

What the f*ck, man?

What the f*ck, man?

(ENGINE STARTS)

(CAR REVS, TYRES SCREECH)

(CAR SPEEDS OFF)

(CRIES)

(WOMAN SOBS)

(GLASS SMASHES)

(WOMAN SOBS)

(FLAMES ROAR)

That American blonde bitch...

You find her.

Yeah, mate.

(GRUNTS)

People been lookin' for you.

Who?

Police?

Amongst others.

Northern Territory cop dropped in, asked about you.

Who else? Any local cops?

Nah.

They're too busy chasing their tails over that bloke.

Tell me there's another one.

That's all I bloody need.

Serial k*ller killin' my customers.

Who else has been asking?

Your cousin. Another fella.

Cousin?

Yeah, big bikie bloke.

What'd you do, steal the family silverware?

What... what other fella?

Are you askin' about that fella who drives a truck?

Him.

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

What did he say?

Did he give you a name? He say where he was going?

He mentioned he was going to Opalville.

He's got a contract out there sh**ting pigs.

No need to be nervous.

He's got no idea we're onto him.

(LOUD BANG)

(DARK MUSIC)
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