03x03 & 03x04 - Episode 3

[bunniefuu]

We're not gonna get caught.

Look, we're just gonna try and
find her, make sure she's alright.

She can call Susan, and then
we'll meet Donna in Ikara Springs.

Lance - Lance Greiner.

Nice to meet you.

Who are these women?

Sophie Halliday. Do you know her?

It's possible
that I did see her at the pub.

- When?
- About a week ago.

Do you know where he might have
been taking them?

Give me those!

Go!

- You've gotta find my girl.
- Hey, I tried, OK?

I can get you out of the country.

Lola, pull over.

Housekeeping.

Go away!

This is you, isn't it? May McKinnon?

May, we can help you.

Well, if it isn't Australia's
most wanted.

It's done, Max - we got them.

No, I am bringing them in this time.

I'll be there
for the bail hearing in the morning.

There's seven passports,
seven women?

Why were their passports taken?

Listen, if those passports
lead back to me, I'm screwed!

Here to extradite the prisoners
to New South Wales.

Isn't the transfer notice
a Maxine Middleton?

Yeah, delayed. She's in my unit.

I might
just call the Adelaide office.

Ready, ladies?

♪ My mother's helper

♪ She had herself a baby

♪ And didn't mean
to drown it in the bath

♪ Her lovely brother
He took himself a lover

♪ And didn't mean
to bury him out back

♪ They went oooh... ♪

Warren! Rabbit, mate!

Going a little fast, aren't you?

I need to get you two out of town
as quickly as possible.

We have reason to believe
there's someone after you both.

No sh*t, Sherlock.

There's a rumour going around

there's a big stash
of Kel Morrison's drug money

still out there,
and you two know where it is.

They think
that's what the k*ller was after.

We don't know anything
about any money.

That's a shame.
It could really help your case.

million
back in the public coffers -

it'd certainly
lighten the judge's mood.

A lot of prison time
on the cards for you both.

It wasn't in the safehouse.

They think you might have it
stashed somewhere.

Where's the money, Lola?

You k*lled Leon.

I'm guessing
we've got a long drive ahead.

It would be good if we could work
together here, don't you think?

Tell me where we're going.

Tell me, or I promise you

I will put a hole in this kneecap
right here.

Where's the money?!

Where are the passports?

Where are they?!

Where are the passports?!

Where are the passports?

You two, if I see you again...

- Hey!
- Hey, let us out!

Hey! Let us out!

What are you looking at?!

- Get the keys. In his top pocket.
- OK.

That hurt!

- Get off me!
- Argh!

Come on.

Argh!

Where do we go now?

Let's get back to the motel.

Argh.

Do you think the girls
are still in there?

Chelsea, we can't.

Don't fall for any of Buckley's
bullshit, OK?

We sign them out, and we drive them
straight back into custody.

Yes, boss.

And can you leave those chips
in the car?

My God.

This bloke came in
and said he was here

to extradite Buckley and Babbage.

OK, but I had the transfer papers,

and you were
to deal with me??? only me.

Yeah, I know,
which is why I called to check.

Where is the hard drive for that?

Well, can you just see
what you can retrieve?

What name did he give?

I don't think he gave a name.

Can you give us a description?

Yup, yup... he was Caucasian,
-ish, buzz cut.

OK, you're describing
half the Force.

Yup.

His breath smelt funny.

- His breath smelt funny?
- Yeah.

Sergeant, can you please
just cast your mind back

to when you actually gave
a rat's arse

about being a good policeman

and give me something
to go on here?!

He took the evidence bag
with the passports.

- What passports?
- Let's stay on message.

No, what passports?

Buckley and Babbage had
seven women's passports with them.

They seemed to think there was
something shonky going down

at the Blue Opal Motel.

And that's where Rabbit went.

Who's Rabbit?

- Rabbit, Warren - it's...
- Who? What?

Sergeant Miller.

- What were you doing there?
- Noise complaint.

They said they were looking for
someone called Sophie Halliday,

didn't they?

Who's Sophie Halliday?

Just an old school friend,
maybe.

I ran her name through the database,
but she hasn't got form.

- Detective?
- What? Yes?

McKaw.

Tom.

What the hell?!
Tell me this isn't bloody happening!

We've got Susie on the line now.

I think it's bloody wonderful what's
happened over in Boulder Ridge.

What, you mean with Buckley
and Babbage?

Yeah, I mean, what else
would I be talking about?

It's bloody marvellous.

What, hang on -you're not concerned

that their escape from police
custody is a drain on resources?

No way!

No, look, OK,
they're obviously innocent.

They've been pushed around
by crooked cops - who knows what?

Yeah, well, Boulder Ridge Police
certainly have egg on their face.

I reckon those cops are shifty as.

You know, this is Lola and Chelsea
telling them where to stick it,

and I honestly hope to God
that they get out of Australia OK.

Those girls...

- Any sign of those passports?
- No, nothing.

- Aprons - some sort of disguise.
- What?

Definitely police issue radio.

Looks like he loves his liquorice.

Strong-smelling stuff.

Detective, the witness said the guy
was looking for a car,

and he directed him
to Jim's Panel b*ating.

- I can take you there if you like.
- Should we check it out?

- Max?
- No, no, I'll find it.

You... um, you stay here
and finish up.

Stop! Out of the car!

Get out of the car!

Hands in the air!

Get away from the car.

No, do not do that, Max.

I will take you down with me.

Your new mate Tom McKaw
will be very interested

to find out you're one of the
dirty cops he's been looking for.

That is such bullshit!

Don't get holier than thou
with me, Max.

How's the inground pool?

Still enjoying the spa?

We had some good years, you and me.

It's good to see you, Max.

I said get away from the car.

Why'd you take those women?

For Morrison's money?

You k*lled Buckley's
wit pro officer.

You and me are so f*cked, Max.

There's no you and me, Brady.
You and me are not the same.

You want half?

There should be
over million there.

Or you play this differently.

We bring in Buckley and Babbage
legitimately,

it'll mean that they stop...

What, we'll wipe the slate clean?
Somehow redeem ourselves?

You think about it.

You hand in that money,

Internal Affairs
will stop sniffing around.

Internal Affairs
do not stop sniffing.

I'm looking at years.

Go.

Keep away from those women!

Do you think
there's even such a thing

as a good, honest police officer?

Not many.

We handed over those passports.

What did the police do?

They were never gonna follow it up,
were they?

Nup.

Here.

Ta.

I'm going to see
if there's a mine in Terila.

I'm sorry, what?

That's where Lance said
he was headed.

Have you lost your mind?

So we're just supposed to forget
what we've seen?

Chelsea, we can't help them.

Jeez, we can barely
help ourselves right now.

Just forget it.

Hey.

How'd you go at the panel beaters?

He never showed up.

I think he just sold us a dummy
to try and buy himself some time.

Damn. Anywhere else
he could have taken the car?

So any lead
on what they were doing here?

A couple of hotel guests said they
saw them dressed up as housekeeping.

Right, OK.

And what about those passports

and that Sophie Halliday
they mentioned?

No lead on Sophie Halliday,
but Buckley and Babbage

need new IDs
to get out of the country,

so maybe there's a connection.

Yeah, maybe.

Hey, the place next door's
got footage of the motel exterior.

It's a clear picture
of all cars coming and going.

We've got their plate, Detectives.

Come on.

Lola Buckley and Chelsea Babbage

escaped from police custody
in Boulder Ridge, South Australia

this morning.

They're believed to be travelling
west of Boulder Ridge

in a Ford Falcon station wagon.

Police warn the public
not to approach the women

but to ring Crime Stoppers
immediately with any information.

sh*t.

In other news, the All Ordinaries
index has jumped % as the market...

Careful!
I've still got whiplash.

What are you doing?!

We've got to get off the main road.

Right,
Dalrymple's about km away.

What, we're just gonna
dump the car here?

Well, you heard what they said.

Police know our rough location.

Anyone spots this car,
and we're stuffed.

We're gonna walk?

Yes, Chelsea, I realise
bushwalking's not your thing.

It's not...
It's not not my thing, it's just...

OK, well, it's not my thing,

but whose thing
would be walking out through that?

Have you got a better idea?

We need to keep off the main roads.

But don't you think...?

What I think is you probably
should have worn sensible shoes.

They're actually quite comfortable,
thank you.

Look, km isn't that far.

There's bound to be
a farmhouse nearby.

We just need to find another car
and keep moving.

What?

This is stupid.

Hey, come on.

We've walked further before.

Doesn't look too bad, actually.

Jonesy.

Yeah, it's Brades.

Mate, I'm just coming back
from holidays.

You guys have got this hunt
going on,

and I'm in the area.

I just thought
an extra pair of eyes might help.

Alright.

So where was the last sighting?

Yeah.

No, I'll check it out.

No, don't tell anyone.

If I find 'em, you'll hear about it.

I thought you said there was
going to be a farmhouse somewhere.

Maybe we should take a break.

No, it's fine, I can keep going.

Yeah, well, I need a rest, so...

Yeah, sure.

God.

Argh.

- Here, have a drink.
- No, we should save it.

Have a drink.
We've been out in the sun for ages.

You OK?

Yep.

You know,
my witness protection officer,

um, she was really big on protocol.

She made me call her 'Detective'
all the time,

even though we lived together.

What about Leon?

What about Leon?

- It just feels like...
- Like what?

I liked him.

I feel like it's my fault
that he's dead.

I don't know, Chelsea, maybe.

We need to keep moving.

♪ Just as pretty as you were sly

♪ The words are sharper
than a rusty Kn*fe

♪ They'll cut ya like a blade

♪ But words won't keep you safe

♪ And although this life
keeps you on your toes

♪ It wears your shoes down
where you go

♪ You thought the world would forget

♪ But your disdain caught you... ♪

♪ Bones, bones

♪ They won't save you from this woe

♪ Save your troubled soul

♪ Bones, bones

♪ Burnin' hotter
than the ground below... ♪

God.

Come on.

Need water!

- sh*t.
- What?

Hello?

Hello?

Anyone home?

Can you get me some water?

Yeah.

We need to look for some food,
and then keep moving.

Yeah.

Um, hi. Sorry.

We didn't know anyone was home.

Um, we just...
We just needed to get some water.

Really, really thirsty.

We... we... we can pay you for it.

Pay you for it.

Do you live here?

Look, we can just go.

Got some live ones today, Wayne.

Hey, our car...
Our car just broke down.

Yeah, right.

- We just wanted...
- Both of you, in the bathroom.

- We can...
- Now!

- We just...
- We don't want any trouble, please.

We're just... No.

If you can just let us go!

Morning.

Yeah.

OK.

How's it tracking, mate?

You know, it's a bit quiet.

Detective Senior Sergeant
Mark Stevens.

- New South Wales CIB.
- Alright.

Senior Constable Bill Nate,
Dalrymple.

Dalrymple!

You're just the bloke I need.

We're thinking of going
house-to-house.

Is there anything
on this side of town?

There's just one farmhouse.

It's way out
in the middle of nowhere.

A couple of cousins live there.

Between you and me,
they're batshit crazy.

- He's away with the fairies, and...
- Got it.

Leave it with me, Senior.

I'll take care of it.

Maybe I'm gonna take these shoes.

I thought the other ones
were really comfy.

She's coming! She's coming!

I wouldn't do that again,
if I were you.

Lot of cops in town.

Don't suppose you know why, do ya?

- Nuh.
- Yes.

There was a hold-up at the
service station in Boulder Ridge,

and this old lady got sh*t,
and we...

we saw the whole thing.

We were the witnesses, and they
saw us, and then we had to run.

More bullshit. You think I'm stupid?

- Time to call the cops, I reckon.
- Please, look, it's true!

Listen, please don't call
the police, please.

Please don't call the police!

My name's Lola Buckley.

And this is Chelsea Babbage.

We're wanted for m*rder.

But I promise you,
we're not the women they say we are.

We're just ordinary people
that met at a bus stop.

We're not dangerous.

But we are in danger,

and if you don't help us,
we're probably gonna die.

What are you gonna do with that?

OK, in you get.

What? No. Lola.

There's roadblocks.

I'm not getting past them
with you in the back seat.

Is... is that manure?

No, no, no, no,
this is not happening. Sorry.

No, no, no, no,
you're gonna have to sh**t me

if you want me to get in there.

You want my help or what?

Yeah.

Get in.

Get in!

Come on.

I think I'm about to pass out.

That was the worst
I've ever smelt in my life.

Is that yours?

Mayor owns it.

He's a moron.

Hides his keys
where anyone can find 'em.

Cool.

I bags first shower.

Eugh.

Donna.

Lil? Lil, thank God.

I didn't know what was going on.
Are you alright?

We're fine.

But, listen, someone's after that...
that thing that me and Chelsea need,

so just keep your head down,
don't talk to anyone, alright?

- I won't.
- Plan's still the same.

Look, I've gotta go,
so take care, yeah?

You too.

I'll see you soon.

Thanks for that.

Do you mind
if I, um, take the SIM and the...

Keep it.
I only use it for emergencies.

You seem to have more of them
than I do.

Tell me this is good news.

It is.

That Sophie Halliday
that Buckley was looking for???

Turns out she's Sophie Carpenter.

As in Susan Carpenter.

As in her daughter.
There's not much on her.

SA Police picked her up a year ago
for shoplifting and possession,

and then six months later
for trespassing.

Looks like she was sleeping rough.

I'll send someone over
to Susan Carpenter now.

No, you... you leave her to me.

I want to do this one.

I'll fly back tomorrow.

Hamish, we need flights.

We think Buckley made contact
with her sister.

Donna Walsh received a call.

Pinged off a tower
km east of Dalrymple.

Must be her, right?

You been in touch
with the roadblocks?

Yeah, but no sign yet.

Hey, what's around the river here?

A jetty, couple of houseboats.

You still want those flights, Max?

How about the water police?

Easy.

Easy.

I didn't mean to scare you, mate.

But I also think I'm not the first
visitor here today, yeah?

Two women?

Yeah, I'm gonna take that as a yes.

Where'd they go?

Cooking dinner?

What have you got?

Chicken noodles.

Yum.

Yum.

Oooh.

Look at that.

Have a seat.

I really need you
to sit in the chair.

Sit down.

Now, you live here
with your cousin, don't you?

Where is she?

I hope she's not
with those two other women.

You know they're both wanted
for m*rder, don't you?

If she's helping them,
she could be in grave danger.

So I am gonna ask you
just one more time,

and I really hope
you can find your voice.

Where are they?

It's beautiful out here.

Mind if I sit?

Thanks for helping us out.

You really topped people?

Nup.

Well, except my husband,
but he deserved it.

It was him or me,
and I was pregnant, so...

Wanna get a glass?

Bottle's fine, thanks.

It's top shelf.

It's good!

You reckon people are born bad?

You a Catholic?

Who told you that?

My mum used to say my dad
was a bad seed.

And the apple
doesn't fall far from the tree.

Your mum still alive?

Yeah.

She took off when I was a kid.
Haven't seen her for years.

Then how does she know what you are
and what you're not?

I reckon people are just born.

It's up to you after that.

I don't know.

You seem alright to me.

How's your mate?

Chelsea?

She's in her element.

Used up all the hot water,
and found the cashmere.

She was born with a silver spoon,
that one.

But I wouldn't have made it this far
without her.

She's a good girl.

Hello?!

Morning.

- What's up?
- This is a nice houseboat.

Thanks.

You just don't look like
Mayor Hardy,

and this boat's registered to him.

How do you know he's not my uncle?

Why would I hang out
with a couple of crooks?

Well, you have a stolen boat, ma'am.

It's not stealing.

Not if you take it back every time.

Should we hand her over
to the locals?

Where is she?

The fella's knot come undone.

sh*t!

♪ Talkin' like we used to do... ♪

Chelsea, can't you paddle
any faster?

I am!
I'm paddling faster than you.

Hey, hey, you're turning it!

- What?
- You're turning it.

- No, I'm not.
- Yes, you are.

Look, we need to go
in a straight line, OK?

Chelsea! Straight!

I'm trying!

Requesting urgent backup
at Begley Road Boat Ramp.

Copy that.

♪ I will choose what I believe... ♪

♪ Hold on, darling

♪ This body is yours

♪ This body is yours and mine

♪ Well, hold on, my darling

♪ This mess was yours

♪ Now your mess is mine

Hey, Chels!

What do you think you're doing?

Hey, hey, we need five minutes,
OK?

- Five minutes!
- We need to go right now!

- Five minutes!
- Move!

Run away.

OK, here's what's gonna happen.

I'm gonna get in the back
of the car,

and you are gonna drive us
to the money.

No!

You may be thinking
I can't k*ll you,

but I can put a lot of holes in you
before your mouth stops working.

Are we clear?

Thank you.

Get off!

♪ This mess was yours

♪ Now your mess is mine... ♪

My God!

I think I ran over his foot.

♪ Your mess is mine. ♪

You must be getting
pretty desperate.

You can't get your hands on her,
can you?

Sophie Halliday.

That's your daughter, right?

Buckley went to Red Creek,

and then to Boulder Ridge
looking for your kid.

That was the deal, wasn't it?

I mean, she could have just tried
to get out of the country.

You know, it looks as though
Sophie's gotten herself

into a little bit of trouble.

Now, that can't be easy
for you to hear,

but it does make sense
why you were so desperate

for someone to check in on her.

Susan, even if Buckley finds Sophie,

do you really reckon that she's in
any kind of position to help her?

Nah.

See, I just think that you got
the bad end of the deal here.

You pricks are so full of sh*t.

Your bail just got denied, right?

So it's gonna be a bit tricky
for you to help her in here.

But if you could bring us Buckley,

I think that we could come
to some kind of arrangement.

OK, numbercruncher,

how many hours do you reckon before
we get to Donna in Ikara Springs?

Assuming we're travelling at km
an hour, as opposed to...

And slowing down for towns.

You think I'm selfish, don't you?

What? What?!

Just because I was born with money

doesn't mean
I don't care about people.

Where has this come from?!

It was me who wanted to help Lucie
and May and Sabine.

Yeah, I know that!

And it was me who wanted to go back
and check on them.

Yes, I know that too.

Who's gonna look after them now?
Do you even care?

- Of course I care!
- Well, what are we gonna do about it?

- Well... - Are you gonna be
able to sleep at night?

Because I know I'm going to be
having nightmares about that fat man

rubbing himself all over poor May.

- Did you see the bruises on her body?
- Yes, I saw the bruises.

We're gonna get caught any minute.

This could be our last chance
to actually do something...

- Yes.
- Important.

- Alright.
- We can't never get involved.

- I mean, otherwise, what's the point?
- Yes, you're right, Chelsea.

It's... What?

I said you're right.

Sorry, could you just say that
one more time?

Do you just want to see if there's
a bloody map in this car?

Really?

Well, I don't know the way
to Terila Mine, do you?

That's the same truck
that was at the motel.

Yes, I know that, Chelsea.

There's Lance. What's he doing?

I don't know! I'm not a lip reader.

What's he giving him?

Where's he going now?

God. Why do you always do this?!

Do you think he's going to
where the girls are?

Well, the girls have got to be
here somewhere.

Hey, look, over there.

You stay here, keep watch.

OK.

Yes.

Sophie.

Sophie?

Hey, that woman, she's back.

Hey. Hey.

What are you doing here?

What's wrong with her?

She's fine.

You need to go.

What's going on?

Come on, come on, come on.

Alright, mate...

sh*t. sh*t.

sh*t! sh*t, sh*t!

sh*t!

We need to get her out of here, OK?
Come on.

What's your name? What's your name?
I'm gonna help you, OK?

I'm gonna help you.

Lola!

- I'm... I'm gonna help her.
- Lola?

I'm getting her out. Come on.
Come with me.

I'm gonna help you, OK?
What's your name?

She's fine. She's fine, OK?

Lola?

I'll tell Lance.
I'm gonna tell Lance.

Lola. May, hi.

- What are you doing?
- I need to get Lance.

- No, what?!
- You can't.

Please. Lola! No, please,
we're just trying to help you.

He's coming!

What's he doing?

The door!

Lance!

Lance!

Lance!

Hey, hey, what are you doing?
What are you doing?

Please, don't do this.
Don't do this!

May, May, May,
they could help us to get free.

We can help you, OK?
We can help you.

I don't want to do this anymore.

No, no, no, two months???
Two more months.

Two months?
Two months, and then what?

You're Lucie, aren't you?

We helped your friend Elsa.
She's safe.

- Leave her alone.
- She doesn't need your help.

What?

I want to go home.

Not entitled
to any government assistance.

Off farm income, the government
provides very little assistance.

Donna sure is a stickler
for the speed limit.

Buckley's mother's Margaret Lancer.

She goes by 'Peg'. She had a stroke
a couple of months ago.

She's in a nursing home
just outside of Adelaide.

You make sure
we've got someone at the home.

Already on it, Max.

I've got two officers
rotating shifts.

But according to staff,
Buckley has never even visited.

Well, no big surprise.

I think she walked out on them
when they were kids.

Lola and Donna
practically raised themselves.

I get the feeling those two
would walk over broken glass

for each other.

Renowned fugitives
Chelsea Babbage

and Lola Buckley's latest escape

has plunged an already embarrassed
police force into a new crisis

as critics ask how high
will the body count go this time?

Details tonight at : .

In sport, and...

It's pressure points.
I used to do it...

I used to do it for my mum
when she was sick.

It helps headaches.

Where are we going?

- Back to the house.
- We are finished for today.

But tomorrow we start again.

You do this every day?

Not by choice, obviously.

It's Whip's idea.

So Whip's the boss.

After two months, we will leave.

We will take our money and go.

He's not gonna let you go, May.

He can't risk you
going to the police.

He is never letting you go!

And the money???
You're not gonna see it.

He will pay us
when our two months are up.

Right, you keep telling
yourself that.

You keep telling yourself
that this is all OK.

What you're being forced to do???
It is not OK!

Listen, if you don't want our help,
that's fine.

We'll hide in here,

and then once you're off the truck,
we'll go, alright?

No one needs to know.

May, please.

Get me a bloody beer, would ya?

May, don't tell him.

You know what Lance will do to them.

Home, sweet home. Out you get.

That's it. Come on.

- Shh, shh.
- Yeah, grab all your bags.

Good work today, ladies.
A lot of happy customers.

Get them inside, mate.

Did he...

Did he just lock us in?

sh*t!

Tom.

Susan Carpenter is out of prison.

The judge signed off on her bail,
but he wasn't happy.

Can't say I blame him -
it's unorthodox.

So where is she now?

A motel back in Adelaide.

An officer's
watching her full-time.

His name's Harris.
I'll text you his number now.

Any sign of trouble,
she is straight back inside.

Yeah, I understand.

You know the risks
we're taking here, Max.

If this backfires,
we could all look like fools.

Yeah, I know, Tom. I understand.

Good.

Harris.

It's Middleton. Put her on.

Detective Middleton.

- Yep.
- Susan,

I trust that you've settled in,
you have everything you need.

I suppose a massage
is out of the question.

We've set up a phone with
that number that you gave us,

and when Buckley calls,
she'll be tracked and recorded.

Lola will call
as soon as she finds my Sophie.

When she does, you find out
details of where she is

and where she might be headed.

I know the deal.

Susan, you'd better hope
that she calls.

She will.

And when she tells me where
Sophie is, then I get to see her.

Well, Buckley first, and then we'll
talk about you seeing your daughter.

I'll be in touch.

Yep.

I hear you, Detective.

I understand.

Thank you.

Here you are.

That's a strong grip,
Officer Harris.

I thought my prison cell
was bad.

No, no, no, I don't want that
anywhere near me.

I don't know where it's been.

You know exactly where it's been,
Chelsea.

Why isn't this rubbing in properly?

It's not hand sanitiser, is it?

My God. My God.

This horrible place!

These poor girls.
What are they gonna...?

I mean, what...?

Are you shaking?

Yeah, I'm just cold.

Give me that.

Disgusting.

Mum.

Where are you going?

Stop!

Lili...

Let me go!

Let go!

Stop it.

- Please.
- Get in there.

- No.
- Get in there!

Mum.

Mummy! Please!

Let me out!

Lil, it's me.

Chelsea, wake up. Wake up!

Quick, I need your help!

OK.

It's bolted down.

Come on, I'll lift you.

- Alright. Ready?
- Are you sure about this?

- Yes!
- One, two, three!

- OK, you got it?
- Almost.

- Can you open it?
- Yeah, I'm trying.

- Ooh! Hurry up.
- OK, I've got it, I've got it!

- Push me up higher.
- I'm trying.

You're not exactly light.

What are you saying? Push me up.

Get your foot out of my...!

Yep!

- You alright?
- Yeah!

OK.

It's not gonna work, Chelsea.

I'm not just gonna leave you
in here.

Just... just go and find the keys
and come back.

- Keys, OK.
- I'll be alright.

OK, OK, OK.
I'll just be a minute, OK?

God. OK.

OK.

OK.

Turn around.

Digger!
You'd better not be playing yet.

Hey! I said...!

May, just wake up. We all do.

You have to listen to me.

Hey.

Hi.

What are you still doing here?

We got locked in.
Lola's still in there.

We need the keys to the truck.

May, it's too risky.

Please, please. Please help us.

Please.

Please, help me. Please.

Argh! This is... Dammit.

This is bullshit.
Where's that bazooka?

I told you,
you need the cheat code.

- Where'd you...?
- Don't put in the cheat code.

I was at % just before.

Grenades.

Bastard.

The keys are on the coffee table.

That is why. Where's that launcher?

No, you need a code for that.

What about the sonic boom thing?

Lance, the water is not hot.

In the shower. Like yesterday.

It's freezing again.

What do you think this is?

A bloody -star hotel resort?

Get out of here.

I can't care about that. I'm busy.

It's phlegm. Show him your tongue.
Show him again.

I don't want to look at that.

It looks like
a frickin' cat's arsehole.

- Get out of here.
- Lance...

Clear off, and put some pants on,
you crazy girls.

We could all get sick from this.

Go talk to Whip.

Hey, get me another coffee,
would ya? Two sugars.

What are you doing?!

Lil. Lil, it's me, Donna.

Chelsea?!

Hey, are you alright?

You're OK.

You're OK.

Yep.

Come on. I think I found Sophie.

Where?

Come on.

They're out the back.

Round here.

Isn't that her?

- Sophie.
- Who the hell are you?

You're Sophie Halliday, right?

We've been looking for you.

Your mother sent us to find you.

How do you know my mum?

- We met her in prison.
- We'll explain later. We need to go.

- How did you find me?
- We stowed away on the truck.

I'll tell you later. Can we just go?

- Hide.
- Hey, Lance.

- Yeah?
- Baby, look who I found.

You stupid b*tches!

You know them?

What do you want?
What are you doing here?

You brought them.

In the back of the truck???
With the girls.

You drove them right in.

Come on, Whip.
How was I to know?

Whip?
You're Whip?

You're not in danger, are you?

What, you think I was
some little girl in trouble?

Nah, sweetheart. I am the trouble.

They must have got in at Terila.

- And you? You little bitch.
- Hey!

You knew where they were
the whole time.

Sit down!

"The water's cold, Lance,
we're sick."

This has got nothing
to do with them, alright?

Your mother sent us to find you.

Bloody Susan
always sniffing around.

Now she knows where we are.

She's in prison.
She doesn't know sh*t.

She obviously knows
what you're up to.

Does she?

- Does she what?
- Know what I'm up to?

Listen, you're in over your head.

Just let us leave with these women.
This can be over.

What, so you can run to the cops?

We're not gonna tell anybody.
We're on the run, we can't...

- From who? Your manicurist?
- We just want to get out of here, alright?

That is so not gonna happen.

Your mother told me
that if I found you...

She told you what?
That she loves me?

That she misses me?
That I'm so helpless and frail.

And that she's really, really sorry
for what a crap mama she was.

- She's actually worried about you.
- Bullshit.

She never cared about me.

Don't you listen to 'em, babe.
Your mum just wants in on this.

Yeah? She knows
we're onto something good.

- We don't need her, OK?
- I know.

Alright? She's only happy
when you're under her thumb.

- If your mother could see you now...
- Shut up.

Lock 'em in the kennel, babe.

- Digger.
- Yeah.

Go put them in their room.
I'll deal with them later.

- Move.
- You two - come with me.

You know,
it doesn't have to be this way.

Back in my pub,
you said you wanted a job.

Obviously I don't.

Yeah, well,
it's not out of the question.

A good-looking girl like you

could make a lot of money
in the back of my truck.

Yeah, how much?

How does a thousand bucks a week
sound?

It's pretty good.

What about my friend here.
How much could she make?

What?

Hey, don't sell yourself short,
love.

You'd be surprised how popular
some of the older women are.

Some of these young boys,
they don't know what they're up to.

- They need a helping hand.
- Really?

- Yeah.
- Yeah, OK.

I don't think your girlfriend
likes us, though, so...

Who do you think's the boss
around here?

- I don't know, mate.
- I'm the boss around here!

Yeah?

- What would we be expected to do?
- Whatever you feel comfortable with.

Except if they want to pay extra.

Then I've gotta insist.

Argh!

Hit him!

Chelsea, the truck!

Argh, argh!

You deserve that, Lance.

You deserve a lot more, but we're
trying to turn over a new leaf.

Whip!

Baby!

You OK?

Yeah, yeah.

Can't this thing go any faster?

It's a -tonne truck.

What's she doing?

Stay here.

That's what I do, Max.

God, you've gotta be kidding me.

Love, sorry, have you got
any spare loo paper in there?

I've run out.

Yep.

Thanks. I've been busting
since Mount Isa.

What was in the bag?

I don't know.

Did you see anything?

Nah.

- Stop the truck!
- What?

- Pull over!
- What?

Stop the truck!
You have to pull over!

- What?!
- We have to go back.

- We can't leave them there.
- What?

We have to go back to the girls!

Chelsea, Chelsea, we only just
got out of there ourselves.

And they've got a g*n.

We can't go back, OK?

I don't know.

The next town that we go through,
we'll drop the truck

and we'll call the police

and we'll tell them
that the girls are there, OK?

- You promise?
- Yes, I promise.

Just calm down, OK?
We're gonna help them. We just...

Is that a police car?

- Did he see us?
- Don't know.

sh*t.

Drive! Drive!

- I can't!
- You have to drive!

Chelsea, I can't outrun him in this.

- Well, what are we gonna do?
- Get in the back.

- Just get in the back.
- What?

They're looking for two of us.
I don't...

Hurry up!

Why do I always have to do this?

sh*t.

- There's something crawling in this!
- Shut up!

Chelsea, shut up.

- Morning.
- Morning.

Take the sunglasses off, please.

Sorry?

Take the sunglasses off.

Righto.

Everything alright?

- Yeah.
- You're pulled over here.

- Nah, it's good, thanks.
- Truck's OK?

Yeah, no, I had a problem
with the heater, and I...

It's fixed now.

- I'll be taking off soon.
- Good to hear.

We're doing spot checks on trucks
working in the area.

I figure while you're pulled over,
we'll give this a once-over.

- You mind?
- No, go for it.

You mind if I look in the cabin?

- Pull it back, please.
- Sorry?

The blanket.
Can you pull the blanket back?

Now.

Bonjour, Monsieur Policier.

Je suis desolee, parlez...

Quel est votre nom, s'il vous plait?

Um... Bridget Poisson.

A French exchange student.

Get out of the truck, please,
Chelsea.

You too, Lola.

And let's not do anything
to get anyone hurt.

No.

KQ, this is . Do you receive?

It was really dusty. I'm sorry.

Go ahead.

Please, please, their names are
Lance Greiner and Sophie Halliday,

and they're running
some kind of sex labour operation.

They've got the girls' passports.

Once we have you secure
at the station, I'll look into it.

Please, they're in a junkyard
on Mill Road.

OK, I'll call it in.

Don't bother, Chels.

What? What's happening?

Come on.

Is this...?

Is this it?

Get out.

Down to the water.

Where's the money, Lola?

I don't know
what you're talking about.

- No, please, please, please!
- One more word.

You're making this harder
than it needs to be.

Where's the money?

Just tell him.

Just tell him. Just please tell him.

It's in a locker.

It's in a locker
in North Queensland.

Bullshit. Try again.

- Three.
- No, no, please.

Two.

- One.
- Her sister!

Her sister is bringing it to us.

No, Chelsea.

Where's the drop?

It's... it's in Ikara Springs,
outside a cafe on the main road.

I promise.

I believe her.

And it didn't need to be this hard.
Let's go.

What?

- How does that happen?
- Chelsea.

No, I want to know.

How do you just k*ll...

How do you just k*ll somebody
like that?

Like... like you're going to the
shops to buy some milk or something.

Chelsea, don't.

Why don't you ask your friend?

She's k*lled a lot of people.

k*lled her ex, k*lled Morrison.

You don't see her crying about it.

Actually, I k*lled Morrison.

And I have cried about it, a lot.

I still go over it

wondering if there was something
else that I could have done.

I can guarantee you,
if Morrison had come out on top,

he wouldn't be giving you
a second thought.

Like you.

There's always been money in doing
things other people don't want to.

You've just got to have
the stomach for it.

Maxine!

We were just talking about you,
in a roundabout way.

You've got them, haven't you?

What did you do to the officer?

He never made it back
to the station.

He sh*t him!

Lola, Chelsea, are you OK?

He's gonna... he's gonna k*ll us too.

Please!

They think you're gonna be the one
to save them, Maxi.

I'm sorry, ladies,
I have worked with Maxi a lot,

and her best skill is looking the
other way while she counts her cut.

Lola, are you in a black SUV?

- Yes, yes, we're heading north!
- Nice talking to you, Maxi.

Goodbye.

sh*t!

Max. Max!

Once we get to my sister,
the money's yours.

- They know.
- No one needs to get hurt, OK?

So long as things go my way.

But if they don't...

I think a lot of people
are gonna get hurt.

It's so dark.

You know why it's dark?

It's because we're in a secret cave.

We found it on the beach,
and decided to go in.

We're the only ones
who know about it.

It's our cave.

It's beautiful, and warm.

And it's safe.

Don't leave me here.

Nature calls.

Don't go anywhere.

Lola, his phone.

We could call the police.

He is the police.

Yeah.

We could warn Donna.

Hey, hey, hey, no, no.

- Take your shoes off.
- What?

Your legs are longer than mine.
You can reach it with your feet.

Take 'em off!

No, I'm not going to
take my shoes off.

Why not?

Because I've had these socks on
for a really long time.

Chelsea.

- Take 'em off.
- OK.

- Hurry up.
- I'm coming.

Come on, hurry up. Hurry up!

- Over on the right, OK?
- OK.

That's it, that's it.

Stretch. Stretch.

To the right. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

- Is that it?
- Yeah, you've got it.

My foot's cramping.

Just get it up. That's it.

No, no, you've... It's OK.
OK.

- Right toe, right toe.
- Got it. Is that it?

Yeah, that's it, that's it.
That's it, that's it, that's it.

That's it, that's it. That's it.

My God,
your feet are disgusting!

Just don't breathe in.

Thank you.

That was quite entertaining, ladies.

♪ One more time, you said,
in the waiting line

♪ When you touched my head

♪ One more time
you cried through my eyes

♪ And entered my bed

♪ I'm alright

♪ I'm alright

♪ I've learned my ways

♪ And fed my pains... ♪

There she is. Pull over.

- Good.
- Hey, what are you doing?

She's right there.

Now I know you're not playing me.

Tell her there's a new drop???
Wedgetail Hill.

Lil, is that you?

Change of plan, OK?

We're meeting at Wedgetail Hill.

Which is where?

Have you... have you got a map?

Yeah, yeah, hang on.

God.

Hold on, hold on.

sh*t.

Hang on, Lil.

B-B-B... B .

B .

It's in the middle of nowhere.

Yeah, so what?

I need your help with this, OK,
so just do as you're bloody told!

Lil?

Why isn't she getting out?

Throw the money out, and drive away.

Not until I know they're safe.
I want to see them.

You don't get to make demands.

Wait.

Out.

Get out.

Stay in front.

OK, stop there.

Send them over.

Piss off!

Do you want the money or not?

Alright, alright.
Just don't hurt them.

The money.

Throw it from there.

Lola, open the bag.

Lola, open the bag!

We're done.

In every way.

No!

Stay on the ground!

Stay down!

Hands where I can see 'em,
all of you!

Stay down, Lola!

Put it down.

Donna, get in the car.

- Don't do this, Lola!
- Chelsea, go.

Chelsea, go! Put it down!

That's right, there's the money.

That's what it's been about,
isn't it, Maxi?

No, you are not a k*ller.

Please let me help you!

Bullshit!

You're as crooked
as the rest of them.

How long do you think
you can keep running, Lola?

As long as it takes.

Go, go!

♪ Fear is like a forest

♪ The dark of the unknown

♪ Love is like a promise

♪ That you'll never be alone... ♪

What do we do now?

I've got a friend.
It's an old flame, really.

- He's gonna get you out of here.
- Yeah, and then what?

We have nothing. We have nothing!

The money, all that money is gone!

Check the bag.
Go on, check the shopping bag.

Go on, check it.
Go on, check the bag.

What?
What'd you do?

You swapped the bags?

It's here!

Lil, I know when something's wrong.

Bloody love you.

Thanks.

You did good. God.

I did not think you would do that.

You're one of us after all.

I'm nothing like you, Karl.

You're exactly like me.

k*lling people for money.

I didn't do it for the money.

I did it to stop you.

You want the money,
you can have the money, Karl.

Here's the money!

There's your money, Karl.
There's no money, Karl.

This is Detective Middleton.

We have an officer down.

No! No way.

You never told me that I'd be flying
Australia's most wanted.

- Hey. - What are we gonna do?
- Deal's off.

You've got no ticker, Gary.
You never had.

- Mate, we can't stay here.
- I'll do it! I'll fly the plane.

- You bloody won't.
- You can fly?

- Well...
- Over my dead body.

Don't tempt a girl, Gary.

I had a couple of lessons
in high school.

Of course you did.
It's enough to get us out of here.

We need to get out of here!

Listen, nobody's gonna fly
this plane except me.

- So you will fly us?
- No, I won't!

That's it. That's final.

How much to change your mind, Gary?

♪ I'm lost in the moment

♪ Get lost in the moment

♪ I wanna feel the freedom

♪ You gotta feel the freedom... ♪

No! sh*t!

Stop!

Stop!

Stop!

STOP!

sh*t!

No!

♪ Move outta my way

♪ I feel it in my soul... ♪

NO!

Dammit!

♪ I just don't know

♪ I wanna lose control

♪ I wanna lose control. ♪

NO!