01x07 - Episode 7

[bunniefuu]

[NASA ON TV] There was always

the corruption.

But now the cops, they are

working with drug dealers,

and because of these cops,

my Kings Cross is dying.

- [MAN] Hey Nasa!

- [g*n sh*ts]

[JOHN] We're being watched,

and you keep going the way you're going,

you're going to f*ck up

everything that we have built.

- We've!?

- [JOHN] Do you actually

[JOHN] not see it or you

just too f*cking high?

[MAN] Sammy's here!

[JOHN] What are you doing?

We used to laugh at clowns like this.

Now you're one of them?

[g*n sh*ts]

I can't believe you f*cking sh*t him.

What the f*ck was I supposed to do?

We're f*cked! Do you know that?

f*ck!

[WOMAN] We're going to come after you.

All of you.

[MOTORCYCLES REV]

- [TENSE MUSIC]

- [POLICE SIREN]

[MAN] CBD Drug Squad, my friend.

Hands behind your back.

- For f*cking what?

- It's for distribution

and facilitation of a

commercial amount of cocaine.

[PEOPLE CHATTERING IN DISTANCE]

[SAM GROANING]

[SOFT TENSE MUSIC]

[SAM RETCHING]

[SAM VOMITING AND GROANING]

[SAM RETCHING]

You'll get better.

[BREATHING DEEPLY]

- [DOOR SLAMS]

- [KEYS RATTLE]

[THEME MUSIC]

So, how's he doing?

He rolls, shakes, he can

barely lift a finger.

- Are you on his pod?

- Yeah.

Here is the phone number. Clean cell!

On there is a list of people

I do not want visiting.

Well how long's he in for?

15 years, if he doesn't win the case.

- Hey, we good?

- Yep.

Okay, everybody listen up.

As of today,

the Commission has authorised

us to offer indemnity.

- [PEOPLE CLAP AND CHEER]

- Yeah.

Now, we're going to use it three ways.

First, we want to chase

after the dealers

who don't really have

anyone in their corner.

They'll be desperate,

which means they're the

most likely to wire up.

Then we want to go

after the little fish,

not the major players,

but close enough to them.

We flip 'em and get them to

roll on their bosses,

and finally these pricks.

Find the cops who are

sh1tting themselves.

Find something to pin on them,

and the odds are, if you

offer them indemnity,

they'll be working

for us pretty quickly.

But be prudent, the thr*at

of these bastards rolling

on each other will be

enough to spook the pricks.

And that's when we

catch them slipping up.

[JOEY] So if you work for the

cops you get no prison time?

[MULLET] Yeah, that's

what they told me.

What the f*ck's double indemnity?

I dunno. Pretty sure it's a movie.

I think my nan's got it on VHS.

I've been meaning

to ask you about your nan.

[JOEY OVER SPEAKER] How is she?

[MULLET OVER SPEAKER]

Yeah, she's all right man.

- She's asking after you.

- Really?

Yeah, she's in a home now

though, man. Maximum security.

[JOEY] Well you never know.

You know, those places are

pretty f*cking wild.

Hey, that's my nan. Watch yourself.

All right. Hey, do you want to get

some Chinese? Let's get some food.

- Nah.

- Come on, Chinese!

- Bro, no way.

- The boys went down to Grandview earlier.

Now they're crook as. Dodgy

satay chicken they reckon.

- What?

- The boys are sick.

- All of them?

- Yeah.

Mullet!

It's f*cking Friday night.

Who's packing up the rack?

I don't know mate.

It's not my f*cking job.

We've gotta get the f*cking

sh*t on the street.

What do you want me to do man?

I can't pack it myself.

Listen, I'm going to

help you pack, this once.

[JOEY] Give me two shakes.

I'm going to go and speak to John.

- f*ck off.

- Now?

- Yes.

- Okay.

[TONY] We'll be willing to talk

about some potential business.

[MADAME TIEN] I appreciate

your enthusiasm,

but I have some hesitation.

Well this is an offer,

it's not a negotiation.

We have a distributor.

Joey Romano, is no distributor.

He's a fool who stepped into

the right place at the right time.

I have the manpower. You've seen it.

- So has Joey.

- [MADAME TIEN] I really want to do business,

but my supplier won't have

Sam Ibrahim stealing his fire.

- Sam's in jail.

- Sam's in remand

and I don't want him coming out.

Neither do you.

I'm not Joey. I can fix the problem.

What! Permanently?

[MADAME TIEN] No better way to

k*ll an animal than in the cage.

- [LOW TENSE MUSIC]

- [PEOPLE CHATTERING]

[WEIGHTS JANGLE]

[THUDDING]

[MAN] Oi, Gary!

When we getting some new

radios in the f*cking shop.

[GARY] I would've thought the

voices in your head,

were entertaining enough, Henry.

No, I know. I'm listening

to them right now Gary,

and they're telling you to suck me off.

[TENSE MUSIC]

No f*cking way!

Sammy boy!

You don't remember me, do you?

Am I meant to?

Ran some doors down the Cross.

Your brother helped me out

once or twice.

Lent me some cash when I was in a hole.

Smoke?

It's Doids, by the way.

[BROOM SWEEPING]

[TENSE MUSIC]

[SWEEPING BROOM]

[BALLROOM MUSIC]

You want a steak Johnny?

Nah, I'm all good Tony. Thanks.

So are we going to talk

about this thing?

Which thing?

You putting Sam in prison.

Got nothing to do with me.

[BBQ SIZZLING]

Shouldn't be a problem

if I got him out then?

Nah.

Anyway, except then,

you know, we'd end up

with the same problem we had before.

If there is a problem with my

brother, I'll deal with it.

- Not you.

- Okay.

Okay.

You sure you don't want

something to eat?

No thanks, Tony.

- Thanks.

- All right mate.

- [DOOR BUZZER]

- [DOOR OPENS]

No one's listening. System's down.

Thanks Gary.

[DOOR BUZZES AND CLOSES]

- Suits you.

- Suits me, huh.

Do your girlfriends make you

put these on, you sick f*ck.

Yeah, but they're usually furry.

f*cking weirdo.

- You look like sh*t.

- Yeah, well you were always the pretty one.

I like your new digs.

Hey, are you going to be this

annoying every time you come visit?

- Maybe.

- Don't come then.

- You doing okay?

- I'm doing okay.

I need you to get me out of here.

I will.

Well how long is it going to take?

- That depends.

- It depends on what?

It depends on a lot of things.

Yo, I'm going to need you

to arrange something for me.

[SAM SIGHS] f*ck's sake.

I need you to gimme some coke.

I'm not going to do that.

Well then I need you to stop

f*cking with my visit list.

- I'm not going to do that either, Sam.

- Oh you f*cking little sh*t!

After everything I f*cking done for you.

You f*cking can't do me

one f*cking favour!

I am doing you a favour.

I am doing you a favour.

[SAM SIGHS]

I will work on getting you out.

You work on getting yourself clean.

[STREET SOUNDS]

Yeah. All right.

Well I'll talk to the lawyers.

Yep. All right.

Where'd you get that?

- What, this?

- Yeah, the phone.

No, no, no. It's not just a phone.

It's a flip phone.

Yeah, state of the art.

You can't afford it.

It's too small, John.

Too small?

No, it's supposed to be small,

so it fits right in your pocket.

But you forget about it in your pocket.

It end up in the washing machine.

- It's too small.

- It's not too small.

Hey Jackal! Too small or average?

- Hey John!

- What?

[JOHN LAUGHS]

Two ladies!

You looking for a good night out?

Always, you know any good venues?

[JOHN] I do.

Remember all those cars coming to a stop

in the middle of the

road the other night?

It looked like they got a guard of

honour from you and your brother.

Oh, is it illegal to

stand in the street now?

We'd be f*cked.

A Vietnamese heavy was sh*t dead

out at Cabramatta hours before

those cars came through here.

Cocaine robbery gone wrong.

So yeah, if you had

anything to do with that

you would be really f*cked.

Oh, it's a good thing I've

got nothing to do with it.

Didn't your brother just get arrested

for conspiracy to facilitate

cocaine distribution?

Is that what the sh**ting was?

Sam trying to take out the competition?

Like I said, I don't talk to cops.

[DOYLE] Then talk to Sam.

It'll go easier for him

if he raises his hand now,

rather than Wade or us prove it.

That's not going to happen.

Hey, you sure you don't

want to come in for a drink?

No? Some other time then Officer.

He's never going to give us anything.

He was raised by these guys.

He's old school.

[JOHN] Sorry about the wait.

[LAUGHS]

[DANCE MUSIC]

[MEN EXCLAIM]

Buy you a drink?

Cops are asking about the sh**ting.

They came to the f*cking door.

Does John know anything?

- Nope.

- You sure?

Those gooks won't stop until

they find out who did it.

Yeah, that's why I've

been looking for you,

and you just f*cked off, didn't ya?

Maybe you should ask

John for some time off.

You're a little too easy to find.

[DANCE MUSIC CONTINUES]

[MOONEY] Hey Sweeney,

the Bears got up mate.

[MAN] Ha! Yeah, it was a good win.

Shut the door.

We agreed. All right?

So what part of keeping our heads down,

and taking a pay cut,

wasn't clear to you?

Ah, mate. Don't worry

about it. It's all good.

The Commission already knows

you and I are on the take.

Doyle and O'Neill came by my

f*cking house this morning,

in front of my daughter to tell me that,

and that they're going to prove it,

and here you are still collecting.

Everyone, has to hold the line

because they get one of us,

they get all of us.

Okay? f*cking can it.

Okay, I'll can it. I'll can it.

I'll can it!

- Morning dickheads.

- Hey Thommo.

Jeez, you really are cutting

down on the pies mate.

- Hey, get f*cked.

- How's the physio going?

Yeah, good mate. I'm getting there.

Hey, a couple of boys I know

have picked up on a bit of chatter.

Yeah?

There's a contract out

on that Ibrahim prick in jail.

- Who took it out?

- I dunno.

- I'll keep you posted.

- Yeah do, thanks.

- Hooroo.

- Hooroo.

Thanks mate.

[HENRY] I've told you before Gary,

the food here's no good for me guts.

- I'm all clogged up.

- Yeah, I'll pass it on to the infirmary.

- They'll get you some laxatives.

- I appreciate it Gary.

I thought for a second you

might have to put a finger up there.

Nah.

- [THUD]

- [METAL CLANGS]

Excuse me.

Hey bro. Take mine.

[TENSE MUSIC]

Hey, spilled your lunch.

Your body's hungry, even if you are not.

I've done withdrawals myself.

Clarky.

What's that cock in for?

m*rder. Plenty of us in here.

You?

This and that, you know?

[THUDDING]

[SAM GRUNTING]

[SAM RETCHING AND VOMITING]

Oh, f*ck!

[EZRA] Indemnity, hey?

[CRELLAN] The office

doesn't feel the same,

like the whole station is spooked.

- [EZRA] Ahh

- And they should be.

Oh yeah.

Mate, it's serious.

Is this something I should know?

We need to be very careful,

because these guys

know what they're doing,

- and they're not f*cking around.

- All right.

- Should we get a taxi?

- No, no. I'm almost done.

Seriously, 'cause Yael is

going to f*cking k*ll me.

- Hey mate, we're nearly done.

- All right.

So you know anything about

this contract on Sam?

Nah.

All right, I'll see you soon.

See ya. All right.

The Ibrahims, they're our people Ezra.

Yeah, so was Nasa.

Yeah, all I'm saying,

if it f*cking gets out,

- it's not a good look.

- All right.

[ENGINE ROARING]

[UPBEAT ELECTRONIC MUSIC]

[MEN] Come on. Come on.

Pigs.

f*ck off.

[CAR HORN HONKING]

[PK] Jesus. Man-o-man. f*ck!

[CAR ENGINE GROWLING]

[JOHN] It's not that big

a deal. We sometimes get

[PK] Johnny, listen, hey

The street's gone to sh*t without Sam.

I mean, these rats used to be

afraid of something, well, one thing.

Your brother's just not

a pretty face, you know?

Look, I'm protecting the

clubs only under our bat.

That's all I'm

interested in at the moment.

And, f*ck policing the

streets for Joey, or for anyone else.

- f*ck Joey.

- Yeah?

Well what if the Viets roll back in?

You start caring about the street then?

[MAN] Who said you can drop

it to ten f*cking bucks?

- f*ck you!

- f*ck off!

[JOHN] Look, I'm trying

to avoid bloodshed.

As long as the venues are safe,

that's all that matters.

I heard they're looking for

one of the Black Flags.

Does that mean Sam these days?

[PK] Yeah, I heard that too.

- What the f*ck's going on over there?

- [MAN] 'Love Machine'.

They're undercutting

their door prices again.

- It's a slow night.

- What are we supposed to do?

Who told you to do that?

The boss.

Door price is 25 dollars.

You go tell your boss no

more spruikers this weekend.

- Jesus Christ, John, come on.

- Listen, don't gimme that.

It's not your fault.

Just go find another door to work.

Off you go.

- [SKINNY STEVE] Good job, John.

- [MAN] Piss off!

[UPBEAT CLUB MUSIC]

[DOOR THUDS]

I just finished speaking to him, hey.

- What were they after?

- Anything about you.

You should have told them

he does his eyebrows.

Hey. The f*ck I do my eyebrows.

They offer you indemnity as well?

Yes, they just about to offer me

my f*cking island in Tonga.

[MEN LAUGHING] f*cking idiot!

They asked me to wire up. Hey!

Did they?

A wire?

Oh, f*ck off!

Go on, then.

Take your f*cking pants off.

[BELT BUCKLE CLINKING]

Happy now?

[LAUGHING]

[JOHN] What, is it

cold in here? [LAUGHS]

Put your f*cking pants on, you poofter.

This sh*t is serious.

[JT] You think everyone else

is saying no to this?

- Is there someone you're sus on?

- [JT] Joey, maybe.

[JT] He was pretty weird

the other night.

Asking a lot of questions,

and wanted me to protect his dealers.

All right. From now on,

outside of us four,

we assume that everyone

is wearing a wire.

Dogs aren't waiting for the

moment where we slip up anymore.

They're going to make it happen.

[UPBEAT HOUSE MUSIC]

I never thought I'd say this,

but I'm starting to miss your brother.

It's f*cking chaos out there. Someone's

got to control this sh*t, John.

Where you going?

[JOHN] We can talk here.

- What?

- I said, "We can talk here."

- I can't f*cking hear you.

- My fault, again.

I can't f*cking hear you.

Can we go outside where it's quiet?

You think I'm wearing a f*cking wire?

Hey!

I deserve more

f*cking respect than this.

- You started this f*cking mess.

- Me?

Yes, you. We had a system,

until you decided to blow it up.

A f*cking system?

What, Nasa, that prick who

went to the f*cking TV,

and dogged everybody?

Listen, you can't f*cking blame

me for the whole enchilada, right?

Nasa made his choices.

So did Sam.

[UPBEAT HOUSE CONTINUES]

We have to be able to trust each other.

- Yeah, we can.

- No, we can't,

because you looked me in the eye,

and told me you'd f*cking canned it,

- and you haven't.

- I did.

It's just the last ones for this week.

I earned that f*cking money.

Hey. You are going to bring us all down.

They're going to take the house, mate.

Okay.

And Cath's not far behind.

Why didn't you tell me?

'Cause, I just thought I could sort it.

f*ck.

All right. We'll figure this out.

Oi, you're not going to lose your house.

Yeah.

- [DOOR KNOCK]

- [DOOR OPENS]

Ah, boys.

I was wondering if we could borrow

Detective Mooney for a moment.

Come on, you're going to have

to speak at some point, Declan.

You a bit scared mate?

Yeah. Shakin' in my boots.

Well, why don't you give us a call

when you find a time

that works best for you.

Sure.

[TRUCK ENGINE GROWLING]

- [BIRDS CHIRPING]

- [FOOTSTEPS PATTERING]

Can you hear them, John?

Hear what?

The jungle drums.

They're getting pretty f*cking loud.

Commission's already

speaking to my blokes.

Mine too.

Listen, I know you're making

monthly payments to Spyro's family,

and, I get it,

but it's not a good idea, John.

A very good mate of mine

needs some reassurance,

and I have something for you

that I hope might help me get it.

There's a contract out on Sam.

[TENSE MUSIC]

And, although I don't

know who's going to do it,

or who's paying for it,

I'm 100 percent certain he's

going to get clipped,

but I can get him out.

Now, I had a look

at the Drug Squad brief.

The whole case hinges on

one witness statement.

A dealer.

I give you his name,

you go and jog his memory,

and all I ask for in return,

is that you extend some of

that generosity of yours

to my mate.

My generosity will be

shown once Sam's out safe.

No worries. Thank you.

I appreciate it.

What's the name?

[UPBEAT ELECTRONIC MUSIC]

[TONGAN SAM] Hey, Jimmy!

Where you going, Jim?

Jimmy, my boy. Where are

you going? Come here for a sec.

[JIMMY] Look, I don't have

gear in my pockets.

- I don't want

- Search me, man.

Mate, it's all right.

Take a breath. Calm down.

We're not going to hurt ya.

Look, we just want have

a chat to you, okay?

So, here's what you're going to do.

sh*t's getting real on the outside.

Commission's offering deals,

trying to get the boys to roll on us.

You're about the only

person I can trust anymore.

No one else.

Not really.

Listen, this sh*t with the Viets.

What sh*t with the Viets?

Well f*ck I didn't do nothing.

Well, it's not me.

Well they seem to think it was.

Commission does too.

- What? You talking to the commission?

- No, not yet.

Can't wait, though.

Imagine all the dirty secrets

I could tell them about you.

Ah, f*ck off.

- What?

- God damn it.

Come here.

- [HEAD THUMPS]

- f*ck. Ah.

[JOHN] Tell them that, you f*ck. I'm

joking, you dickhead. I'm joking man.

Look at that.

- You're bleeding

- Listen here for a second.

[TABLE THUDS] Listen to me! Okay?

There's a f*cking contract on your life.

Yeah.

What?

With who, the Viets?

I don't know yet.

Gary's going to drop a phone

into your cell tonight.

Now, I'm still trying to work out

how to get you out of here,

but in the meantime, it's not safe.

[SAM WINCES]

I'm clean.

It's good.

- Let me deal with them.

- Okay.

Got anyone watching your back in here?

[SAM] Just f*cking Clarky.

He's all right, I guess.

This banana called, 'Doids'.

- Doids?

- Doids. Doids.

Said he knew you, or some sh*t.

You know why he's in here?

[SAM] No.

The dog k*lled some bloke's

ex-girlfriend for him.

He was paid to do it.

You got a f*cking contract

k*ller in your pod, Sam.

[TENSE MUSIC]

[HENRY] Oh, rub a dub dub ♪

Three dicks in the tub ♪

And who do you think they be? ♪

The butcher, the baker,

the heroin taker ♪

Send them all ♪

What you looking at me for?

Oh, do you want to f*ck me?

[HENRY] I've got soap in my eyes.

Oh, rub a dub dub,

three dicks in the tub ♪

And who do you think they be? ♪

The butcher, the baker,

the heroin maker ♪

Send them all to me ♪

[BAG THUDDING]

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]

[BAG THUDDING]

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES]

Do you recognise these men?

Distributing a commercial

amount of cocaine,

that's 10 years.

Yeah, I know you've only

told me 14 million times.

Yeah, 'cause I'm trying to help you.

The Drug Squad's not going to

give you a offer as good as this.

- This is what indemnity is all about.

- That sounds pretty sweet.

But it kind of makes me wish

I had f*cking X-ray vision,

so I could see through balaclavas.

All right, Lukey, let's hand him over.

- He's got nothing.

- Hold on. Wait, wait, wait.

I might know a few people

with a bit of information.

Okay? I can ask around.

[TAPE TEARING]

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES]

[ENGINE GROWLING]

[UPBEAT CLUB MUSIC]

Penny, I got this one.

John.

Let me grab you a drink.

I own the club, fuckwit.

- Look bro, I'm not trying to bother you.

- Too late.

I've got something you

might want to know.

John, it's about who sh*t

that Vietnamese bloke.

I don't know exactly who it was.

Just that he had a limp.

[JOHN] Dave, get this guy out of here.

He's had a bit too much to drink.

[UPBEAT CLUB MUSIC CONTINUES]

[INMATES CHATTERING]

Hey, big fella.

Heard you like the old booger sugar.

No, I heard it's bad for your teeth.

Hey, f*ck off.

Lucky for you.

I've got a little bit of spare.

Looking to move it before

the guards do a sweep.

On tick.

You just might want to give

that one a rinse first.

300 bucks in my account by tomorrow,

or I'll break your f*cking legs.

Enjoy.

Henry hook you up too.

It's party time, eh?

Yeah. Party for one.

Ah, don't be so antisocial.

[DOOR SCREECHING]

Got to have friends in here, pal.

Is that you, is it?

Maybe.

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]

[LIGHTER CLICKING]

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES]

I hear you at night.

Training.

What for?

[DOOR OPENS] Hey.

- Enough for three?

- [SAM] f*ck off, Doids.

Oh, come on, bro.

Thought we're going to be besties.

Everything okay in here?

Yeah.

This banana was just leaving.

[DOIDS LAUGHING]

Yeah. Righty-oh.

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES]

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

[UPBEAT CLUB MUSIC]

[EZRA] So tomorrow's the day, right?

[TONY] That's what she told me.

Nice.

- [UPBEAT CLUB MUSIC]

- [FAINT CHATTER]

[FAINT CHATTER]

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

- [SHOWER SPRAYING]

- [HANDLE CREAKS]

[SHOWERS SPRAYING]

Henry, you f*cking drongo.

- What?

- [DOIDS GIGGLES]

[LOUD FOOTSTEPS]

Doids.

- [FISTS THUDDING]

- [DOIDS GROANING]

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

[FIST THUDS]

[DOIDS GROANING]

[HEAD THUDDING]

[HEAD THUDDING]

- [FOOT THUDS]

- [DOIDS GROANS]

[DOIDS] What have you done,

you f*cking psycho?

- [DOIDS GASPS]

- [FISTS THUD]

[DOIDS GASPING]

[FISTS THUD]

- [PRISONER HEAVES AND COUGHS]

- [FISTS THUD]

[BLOOD SPLATTERING]

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

[SHOWER SPRAYING]

[PHONE BEEPS]

Sam?

Yeah. Doids been taken care of.

[FAINT CLUB MUSIC]

You know who sent him?

I never got the chance to ask.

Don't tell me you f*cking k*lled him.

Close enough.

He won't be leaving

hospital for a while.

Don't f*ck up anything for

yourself, okay?

Lawyer said you could

be out in a few weeks.

Prosecution's case fell apart.

How'd you, uh, pull that of off?

Doesn't matter.

Looking forward to having

my big, ugly brother back.

Life's been getting a little

too easy without you.

Yeah, yeah, I miss you too,

you little cock.

[PHONE CLICKS]

- [SAM SIGHS]

- [PHONE CLANKS]

[FAINT CHATTER]

[LOUD FOOTSTEPS]

What?

What?

- You wanna f*ck me? What's wrong with you?

- [HENRY STUTTERS]

- The f*ck you looking at?

- [HENRY STUTTERS]

This f*ck.

I thought you'd be having a bit of a,

bit of a sleep in after

your big night on it.

- Yeah.

- You're a f*cking machine.

- What you reckon, was a good start?

- [SIGHS] Top notch.

- Yeah?

- Yeah.

You got any left?

- You f*cking joking, right?

- [HENRY LAUGHS]

Hey brother.

[HENRY GIGGLING] [LOUD FOOTSTEPS]

- Hey Bob.

- How's it going?

- Oi!

- Yeah?

Remember that contract on

Ibrahim, Thommo told us about?

- Yeah.

- Cabramatta reckons the hitter is this bloke.

[PAPERS RUSTLE]

Remember him?

We pinched him a few years back.

Yeah, I do.

[PAPER RUSTLES]

[CARS HONK]

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

[CLOCK TICKS]

[SAM SNORING]

[BROOM SCRAPES]

[JOHN] What's up?

Drums are way too loud now.

This could be the last time we do this.

Oh, that is a shame.

Not like I'll miss you.

I got a name for you.

Don't worry about it. It's all sorted.

Some prick named Doids.

Doids?

Yeah, he k*lled his

mate's girlfriend for pay.

No, I know who Doids is, that's not him.

[DOOR CREAKS]

It's a bloke named Henry Jambor.

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]

f*ck.

f*ck.

- [SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]

- [LOUD FOOTSTEPS]

f*ck. Sam got the wrong guy.

f*ck.

What are you looking for?

f*cking phone.

I told you it's too small much.

Shut up and f*cking drive.

- [CAR HUMS]

- [LIGHTS CLICK]

[TIRES SCREECH]

[ENGINE ROARS]

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]

- [BROOM SCRAPPING]

- [FOOTSTEPS CLANK]

[BROOM SCRAPPING]

[DOOR CREAKING]

- [ENGINE ROARS]

- [TIRES SCREECHING]

- [CAR HONKING]

- [DOOR SLAMS]

[LOUD FOOTSTEPS]

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]

Move, move, move, move,

move you f*cking ass.

Sorry, f*ck, move.

f*ck.

[PHONE BEEPING]

[PHONE RINGING]

- [FIST THUDS]

- [Kn*fe TINGS]

- [PHONE RINGS]

- No, please, please, please.

Please don't k*ll me!

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

- Who sent you?

- [HENRY WHIMPERING]

[PANICKED MUMBLING]

- Gary!

- [CLARKY] Keep your f*cking voice down.

They told me to give you a hotshot.

[CLARKY] I've already

got a life sentence, Sam.

I've got this c**t,

I'm doing life anyway.

They paid off my mum's credit cards.

I didn't have a choice, she's very sick.

- [HEAVY BREATHING]

- [HENRY WHIMPERING]

You can go.

[SAM SIGHS]

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

[HEAVY BREATHING]

[BED CREAKS]

[HEAVY BREATHING]

[TOILET LID CLANKS]

[TOILET FLUSHING]

[TOILET LID CLANKS]

- [PHONE RINGS]

- Sam?

[HEAVY BREATHING]

It's done.

[FAINT CLUB MUSIC]

[BROOM SCRAPS]

[LOUD FOOTSTEPS]

[CAR HUMS]

[DOOR CLICKS]

How's it going Dickie?

What? You reckon I'm a dog?

Can't be too careful.

What's going on?

You hear about this

sh**ting a while back?

Some Vietnamese w*nk*r got knocked.

The Viets, they think Sam did it.

Tried to k*ll him for it too.

Now, he didn't.

But whoever actually did it,

they need to fix it.

Now lucky for them,

I mean, there's a few more

days before Sam gets out.

And uh, well they need to make

it right, otherwise Sam will.

So I suggest you let your

mates know that, yeah?

It'll be fixed.

It'll be fixed.

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

[TRAIN CLANKS]

[TRAIN WHISTLES]

[SOMBRE MUSIC]

[PICTURE CLINKS]

[DOOR CREAKS]

[LOUD FOOTSTEPS]

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

[DOOR CLICKS]

[DOOR SLAMS]

[DOOR CREAKS]

[DOOR SLAMS]

[CAR REVS]

[BAG CRINKLES]

[LOUD GROAN]

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]

[CAR ENGINE CLUNKS]

f*ck it!

[ENGINE ROARS]

[LOUD FOOTSTEPS]

[LOUD FOOTSTEPS]

[CUTLERY TINGS]

[LOUD KNOCK]

[DOOR SLAMS]

[LAUGHS]

[Kn*fe THUDS]

[LOUD FOOTSTEPS]

[CAR HUMS]

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]

[DOOR CLICKS]

[DOOR SLAMS]

[LOUD FOOTSTEPS]

[GLASS SHATTERS]

[DOOR CLICKS]

[g*n CLICKS]

[DOOR SLAMS]

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]

[LOUD KNOCK]

[DOOR CLICKS AND CREAKS]

[LOUD g*nsh*t]

[SHOCKED GASP]

[WHEELCHAIR CLANKS]

[PANICKED SCREAMS]

[PAIN FILLED CRIES]

[PAIN FILLED CRIES]

[DOOR SLAMS]

- [DOOR CREAKS]

- [LOUD BEEPS]

[UPBEAT ROCK MUSIC]

[LOUD CHATTER]

I don't know who you had

to f*ck to get me out,

but it's nice to be back in the jungle.

What does that make you? Tarzan?

Yeah and you're my chimp.

[UPBEAT ROCK MUSIC]

[STUART] Sammy, my man.

Good to see you brother.

- Just get out hey? Just bust out?

- Hey Stuart. f*ck off?

- Something's going to explode.

- Hey!

Who's that fucker?

Just some dealer.

So I heard you setting

the door pricing now.

What was I supposed to do?

You weren't here.

Everything's pretty much as you left it.

Then who are all these

new faces, and the dealers?

Not my department.

But setting the door price

is your department?

It's good to have you back.

[PHONE RINGS]

[PHONE CLICKS]

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

Hello?

[DRUM MUSIC PLAYING OVER PHONE]

Who is this?

[MAN ON PHONE] That's the

drums of w*r, Johnny.

[SUSPENSEFUL DRUM MUSIC]

["JUST ABOUT TO BREAK"

BY PAUL KELLY PLAYING]