02x02 - Episode 2

[bunniefuu]

Here we have a case
of two greedy lovers

who k*lled a respected
town matriarch

all so they could inherit

her cattle property,
known as Airly Downs.

We don't f*ck the help. You're
gonna make a fool of yourself.

You're just jealous, Mum.

Bernice Price was
notoriously disliked.

People would have been lining
up to knock the old b*tch off.

Mum's fallen in the well
and they can't get her out!

Came as a shock her injuries
weren't consistent with a fall.

What kind of implement
would make an impression

like this in a human skull?

Having two defendants is one
of the challenges of this case.

Those two are obviously
comparing briefs.

What happens on circuit
stays on circuit.

Who do we want on the jury?

I want hardworking young men
who'll sympathise with him,

younger women who'll
sympathise with both of them.

The prosecution are
probably going to try

The prosecution are
probably going to try

and push a couple of
older women through.

- f*ck' hell.
- Yeah, it's down here.

Watch the f*ck' road, man!

f*ck!

The f*ck was that?

It's the f*ck' Tunkwell sign.

Morning, Patrick.

Look, um, listen.

If I don't seem to be
cross-examining much today,

it's nothing to worry about.

Today's witnesses affect Sasha's
defence more than they do yours.

You're doing well, Patrick.

Keep up that neutral
expression in court, alright?

Yes, perfect. You're k*lling it.

No, no. Hey, hey. Hey.

I asked Nina about a
visit. What's happening?

Um... yes.

Kelly is giving evidence,

so she won't be able to visit
until after the trial is over.

But, um... by that time,

I trust you will be a free man

and you'll be visiting
her instead, alright?

Yeah. Good.

All done.

- Will it hold?
- Yeah, Kelly, it'll hold.

If Casey doesn't
jump on it again.

Hey? No monkey business,
my little monkey, alright?

How's it going at Airly Downs?

Yeah, no, it... it's good.

So she's fallen for you?

How do you keep pulling the
wool over smart women's eyes?

I don't know. Why
don't you tell me?

She's desperate.

Yeah.

Hey, um...

I'll, um...

I will get you the money, right?

How soon?

Hey, I've got uniforms,
shoes, Dylan's birthday.

Yeah, yeah. It...

It's happening.

Those bloody kids next door!

I mean, who would let
their kids just...

Honestly!

At least a dozen
eggs they've smashed.

They're nothing but
trouble, those people.

Mum, no! That is your lunch.

You have that when
the carer comes.

Leave that.

Where are you going?

I've got the court
case, remember?

The m*rder trial. Bernice Price.

Bernice Myers.

Yeah, she married
the elder boy Price.

Yeah, that'd be right.

♪ Ells Hills girls
go round and round

♪ Washing in the morning... ♪

It's OK. It's OK, hey.

- Hey. Mum?
- ♪ashing in the... ♪

Mum, it's OK.

It's OK.

Who are you?

I'm Thelma.

I'm your daughter.

Remember?

Look, here.

Why don't you read your paper?

Had a bit of a look at her

and most of the damage
is underneath, mate.

- She's not good.
- Yeah, right.

Not good.

Told the old man the starter
motor's playing up, alright?

So that's why
she's off the road.

So that's why
she's off the road.

We can't claim insurance.

And we f*cked up and took off.

It's all over the
bloody news, but.

Ahh. f*ck, 'eh?

And, Pete, hey, none of this
can get back to Dad, alright?

He trusted us with his delivery.

No sh*t.

OK, uh...

I'll talk to Ryan. He'll fix
it, he'll keep his mouth shut.

OK. He's gonna have to
do it here. And fast.

Yeah, yeah. It's all
good. It's all good.

We'll sort it. It's alright.

OK, what about the
south-west run, mate?

You're meant to
be leaving today.

I can get my hands
on another truck.

I'll just call in a favour.

I'll do the trip while this
is getting fixed, yeah?

Yeah?

Yeah. Yeah.

Yeah, chill. It's... not
the end of the world.

Who puts a f*ck' welcome sign

in the middle of
the road anyway?

Eh?

- Sure, mate.
- Yeah.

Just keep the doors
shut, alright?

Just keep the doors
shut, alright?

And keep a low
profile, man. Just...

- I'll see you later.
- Alright.

Chill out!

Yeah.

Deep breaths, yeah?

Hang on!

Hello. Are you Winston?

Teddy Hardcastle from South
West Region Healthcare.

I'm here to check your vitals,
darl, and make sure you know

how to use those catheter
bags they gave you.

They told me they
were sending a nurse.

I think you're looking at him.

Look... People don't listen.

I am the foreman on a jury
for the next four weeks.

You'll have to come
back after that.

Uh, you'll need me before then.

Uh, you'll need me before then.

Um, here. Take this.

So you're on the Price trial?

Juicy story!

Thank you. I've got your card.

- Uh, nice to meet you, Winston.
- Yes.

Bloody idiots.

Cafe latte and two cannoli?

Thank you.

Oh!

Whew!

Oh, sh*t.

- I gotta go.
- OK. I'll see you at dinner?

Yeah.

I just saw the bigwig
lawyer out the front.

Bit of a silver fox, isn't he?

- You know Claudia's on the jury?
- Ma!

Well, let him know
if he wants to

marry a single
mum, my hand's up.

- 'Bye!
- 'Bye, hon.

'Bye, Rosa.

Oh, did you see

we've got another
whodunnit in town to solve?

What?

Some idiot ran into the
'Welcome to Tunkwell' sign.

Oh, you know, I read about that.

Yeah!

And they had gotten this
local designer, very talented,

to design it, to paint it.

- Such a shame, isn't it?
- Yeah.

Maybe it's a sign...

...that we're not
welcome in Tunkwell.

I think it's a sign

that some people just have
no respect these days.

First witness hasn't
shown up, apparently.

Great.

This isn't good
enough, Mr Prosecutor.

You got any other
witnesses lined up?

- No, Your Honour, but...
- Then get one.

Anyone.

With respect, Your Honour, um...

The State needs to call the
well evidence at this stage

for the chronology of the case.

I don't care, Mr Prosecutor.

I don't care, Mr Prosecutor.

Get a witness. Now.

There... there is
no other witness

at court yet, Your Honour.

My solicitor's calling but
the witness isn't answering.

We're endeavouring to
track him down now.

Finally showed your face.

Bernice.

I'm happy to clear up any
problem you got with the well

as long as you fix up the
invoice that you owe me first.

I don't pay until
the job's done.

Haven't been able to
pump for three days.

Well, the pump'll probably be
fixed once I service the filter.

It's not the bloody
filter! It's the electrics.

But since you smell like
a brewery at this hour,

I'm not surprised you can't tell
your arsehole from a spanner.

Just pay it. f*ck'
pay it, Bernie!

I'll pay it when I
can f*ck' pump!

You can't be
reasonable, can you?

You can't be
reasonable, can you?

I've got subbies that
I owe on this job.

I've gotta pay 'em!

f*ck it.

I'm just gonna sit here

and I'm not leaving until
you give me the money.

Is that right?

Well, let's see what
I've got for ya.

f*ck' b*tch.

- Jesus, Mum.
- For f*ck's sake, Bernie!

This shot tie belonged
to me old man.

It's got a dicey trigger.

So I'd reverse outta
here if I were you.

You're f*cked in the head!

You're crazy, Bernie. f*ck you!

What qualifications
do you have, Mr Bevan?

I'm a certified
electrician, plumber

and I've got an
engineering diploma.

Epic slashie, hmm?

Shh!

On the screen, you'll
see photographs

of the well at Airly Downs.

Can you explain your
connection to this well?

Uh, yep.

Refitted it two years ago.

Can you explain how
these wells work?

The idea is you
pump from a river

or a water source

about 50 to 200 metres
onto a property.

The pump is in the well shaft.

And when you turn it on, it
pumps the water up the shaft,

into the well,

and then it can be pumped
out onto the property.

It's, um, used for
crop irrigation

or drinking water for livestock.

I see.

What are those rungs for?

To access the lower
levels of the well.

Would it be easy for
an adult to fall in?

Someone like Bernie,

who was very capable,
very able-bodied,

wouldn't just fall in.

Objection, Your Honour.

The witness is not
qualified to answer this

unless he also has
a medical diploma.

Mr Prosecutor, the
witness isn't qualified

to decide how able-bodied
Mrs Price was.

Sorry about that.

I instruct the jury

to ignore the
witness's last comment.

Sorry. It's not like Chris
to call on a court day.

House better be burning down.

So you've got that
well digger covered?

Oh, f*ck off.

A 10-second distraction and
you're implying I'm off my game.

Well, I welcome those


to pull down the prosecution.

And lucky for you, you have
brilliance on your side.

Yeah, yeah... No, no, no, Dad.

You don't have to get onto
the truck sales guy, mate.

It's just a glitch.

No, they'll fix it and not
charge us anything, obviously.

No, they'll fix it and not
charge us anything, obviously.

OK, well, why don't you just
let me handle it, mate? You...

Yeah, it's covered by
warranty, but you don't...

No, no. Dad, you don't
have to do that, mate.

Oh, sh*t!

sh*t.

Pete! Pete!

Pete!

Is that roller
door locked, mate?

Uh, I don't know.

What are you doing here?

My f*ck' dad's outside, mate.

- What?
- Just keep it f*ck' quiet, OK?

He's after the warranty papers.

- Hey.
- Just on my lunch break.

Um, wasn't sure
where I filed 'em,

so I thought I'd
save you the trouble.

So I thought I'd
save you the trouble.

Oh, thanks, mate. I'll leave
'em for you when I'm done.

Oh, hey, Dad?

You mind, um...

...just giving us a ride
back to the courthouse?

Knee's playing up a bit, so...

Alright?

- Yeah, come on.
- OK.

I'd like to get grounds
for reasonable doubt

on the basis of
what she owed him.

Yeah, could get it.

Mmm, God, I'm gonna

roll out of this circus if you
keep buying me these treats.

f*ck.

What?

You know the, um...

...WA Safe report stated that

all the electrics
were fully functional,

but it didn't mention
the internal light.

So Rana has been badgering
the guy who did the report

to give us the broken
light in writing and...

And it was working?

It says here that "All the
electrics were fully functional",

It says here that "All the
electrics were fully functional",

"including the internal light."

sh*t.

Well, someone's wrong.

Or someone's telling fibs.

Let me take that
for you, ladies.

- Thank you.
- Thanks!

- Thank you.
- No worries!

Alright, it's my turn to bring
something yummy tomorrow.

What about some dal palak?

- Yes!
- If you can handle spices.

- I love spice.
- Oh, I love spice too.

But that's because of
your Indian heritage.

Oh, maybe!

Liam Bevan's old man

was a really good electrician.

We used to hire him for
building inspections.

I've heard Liam's
pretty sh*t, though.

I don't... I don't mind Liam.

Oh, I almost used
Bevan's company

when we were installing a
water jet blaster, but, um...

...I ended up with
another outfit.

- They were cheaper.
- Yeah.

That mill must be
a goldmine for ya.

I'm, um...

I'm... putting it on the market.

Oh! You should come and see us.

Corporate real
estate is our forte.

After all...

Winston, you know all
real estate is my forte.

Business cards at 40 paces.

Look, I know how to
find you both, OK?

So thank you.

So any plans for the future?

Uh, permanent retirement.

Mmm!

Oh, hey!

I saved a piece of
Thelma's pav for you.

Oh, no, I'm good, thank you.

Big boy like you,
champ? Come on, eat up!

Jesus, Ian, will you quit
it with the 'champ' sh*t?

Sorry.

f*ck, sorry.

- I'll have it.
- Yeah?

I don't know much about wells,

but I know about drinkers.

You OK?

And Liam's nine parts
alcohol, one part water.

We're not here to
judge the witnesses

and basing our opinions on

if you like him or not

or whether his father
was a better tradesman

isn't relevant.

Yeah, but we are meant
to have an opinion about

whether or not
people are honest.

- Mmm.
- Yeah.

- Oh, thank you.
- True.

Lovely.

Mr Bevan, in your phone records,

it shows that you received a
call from Mrs Bernice Price

the day before she died.

And in that call, you talked
about the well. Is that correct?

Yep. She reckoned the power
had gone out on the pump

and she wanted me to fix it.

And did you fix it?

I told her not until she paid

the money she owed me,
but she didn't agree.

And how much did
Mrs Price owe you?

Pretty much the whole lot.
She hadn't paid me since...

I asked you how much
did Mrs Price owe you.

$94,500.

And did she tell you why
she hadn't paid it yet?

She reckons there was an issue
with the pump's electrics,

She reckons there was an issue
with the pump's electrics,

but really, it's just
'cause she's a tight-arse.

That's your opinion of
Mrs Price? That she's a...

How did you put
it? A 'tight-arse'?

Well, it's not just my opinion.

She owed money to pretty
much everyone all over town.

Objection, Your Honour. Hearsay.

Just stick to the facts,
thank you, Mr Bevan.

Well, they are facts.

Blokes had warned me that she
had unpaid and open accounts

at practically every
company all around town.

She was famous for being stingy.

- Hey!
- Hi.

Uh, listen, word of warning.

Steer clear of Mum
for a bit, hey?

Why?

I need to talk to her.

What about?

Nothing's hit my
account. Nothing.

f*ck.

I'm sorry. Um...

Uh... let me talk to her.

It's not your problem, right?

Well, it kind of is,

'cause she's suss that
we're seeing each other

and she's not happy
about it, so...

It's not about
us, though, is it?

It's about what I'm owed
for work. You know that.

Yep. Look, I'll get
you the money, alright?

It's just best if you...

Just keep your distance,
just for... just for now.

Mr Bevan, in Mrs Price's
farm work book...

If you could just
pass that to Mr Bevan.

...there are a dozen
entries in which she says,

"The well is working
erratically."

Uh... could you shed any
light on those entries?

Well, I guess she
just wrote it in there

so when I sued her for payment,

that she'd have a history
of it not working.

So you're saying that Mrs Price,

a highly successful farmer,

falsified records in
order to avoid litigation?

Is that what you're implying?

- Yes.
- And do you have proof of that?

She was notorious for
tampering with her water meter.

I'm asking if you have any proof
of this notoriety, Mr Bevan.

How do you prove someone's
a liar and cheapskate?

- Your Honour...
- Mr Bevan.

I've already warned you.

Facts.

Not interested in your opinion.

Mr Bevan, did you inspect

the light in the well on the
night that Mrs Price died?

No, I did not.

So it is possible, isn't it,

that the light wasn't
working that day,

as my client, Sasha
Price, told police.

Well, it's hard to know, because
your client's a liar too.

- Mr Bevan!
- Your Honour.

One more outburst and I'll
find you in contempt of court.

The jury will ignore the
witness's last comment.

Do you wish to continue
questioning, Ms Nelson-Moore?

No, Your Honour. No further
questions, thank you.

I have questions for the
witness, Your Honour,

if he can stick to facts.

If he can stick to facts.

Mr Colby, that is
all I wish for.

Thank you, Your Honour.

Mr Bevan, would you clarify -

was there a problem
with the well?

No, there was not.

But you knew that Mrs Price

was spreading word around town

that your work was
faulty, didn't you?

Yeah, I heard she
was badmouthing me.

Would you say that you had a
grudge against her for this

and for the, um...

..$94,500 debt?

Would you?

Well, I wasn't the only
one she was badmouthing.

- I was in good company.
- Yes or no, Mr Bevan?

You didn't think highly of
Mrs Price after that, did you?

No.

You were angry with
her, weren't you?

Yes, but...

No buts. Yes or no.

Yes.

Now, your friend,

Graham Yacek,

told police that the day
before Mrs Price's death,

you said you were
going to Airly Downs

you said you were
going to Airly Downs

"to fix the problem
once and for all".

Is that right?

Yep, I said it.

Hm. But you've
just given evidence

that there was no problem
with the well, haven't you?

Yes.

So the only problem
you intended to fix

was Mrs Price herself.

I don't like what
you're getting at.

No more questions. Thank you.

Oh, Liam Bevan won't
have impressed the jury.

What I am concerned about
is this WA Safe report.

What's wrong with it?

You told Rana, you told me,

you told the police

that your mother
tripped in the dark,

that the light wasn't working
the day your mother died.

And now this
inspector is saying,

"Oh, it was working
two days after."

Someone must have fixed it.

Someone must have fixed it.

I questioned the
WA Safe witness.

He didn't touch it, and there
was a police officer on duty

making sure that nobody
tampered with it.

Well, I don't know, then.

According to everyone,

the well was working, the
light was functioning.

Hey.

If it's not true...

...just tell me.

No, no. The light was broken.

Are you sure?

Are you calling me
a liar now as well?

Well done on Liam Bevan.

That, uh, inspection report

really doesn't help
my client, though.

It didn't do mine any harm.

Oh, please don't use it as
your cue to divide and conquer.

Only thing I was hoping
to divide and conquer

is a bottle of red - with you.

That's if family matters allow.

I'm sorry, Colby.

I'm sorry, Colby.

Is there something
you'd like to say to me?

No, I think I've got it
sufficiently off my chest now.

Mmm.

Sasha said you came to stay
with her after the accident.

I came down as soon as I
heard about Auntie Bernie.

So you were there

before the inspector
came to look at the well?

Yeah, looking after
Sasha. She was a mess.

Right.

Did you see anyone
go near the well

before the inspector
looked at it?

No, there was police
tape around it.

But he was in the house
with us the whole time.

- Who?
- Neal Collins.

He said he was
there to make sure

Sasha didn't touch anything
before the inspection,

but since he was in
the house with us,

that wouldn't have stopped
anyone else from doing it.

Did you see anyone at the
well or on the property

in those two days?

No, but no-one was watching
Patrick, were they?

Can't I get them for Holy
Communion present, please?

Rosa, come on.
Don't be silly, OK?

You don't get rollerblades
for Holy Communion. Come on.

Hey.

Why the sudden obsession
with rollerblading, huh?

Stacey and Emma said

I can't hang out with
them unless I can do it.

Really? It's the new cool, huh?

Well, you don't want friends
like those two, OK, Rosa?

And you've got plenty of
nice friends at school.

Mama, it's not fair.

Claudia got to have
rollerblades when she was a kid.

- I've seen pictures!
- Mm-hm.

Well, it is the
only thing to do...

- Stay out of it, please.
- All the kids...

- I said stay out of it.
- I'm just saying.

I don't want you chiming in on
your sister's upbringing, OK?

That is enough.

- Just because she's on my side.
- Oi!

What your mother says
goes. No more talking back.

Ro...

Don't look at me like that.

Go get her, Claudia.

Go.

- Mum's noodles.
- Yeah.

Looks great, Dad.

Yeah, thanks for doing that.

Uh, before we, um...
begin our feast,

I have something very
important to tell you.

I put the mill on the market.

Whoa!

When did you decide that?

I decided when I was told
I have terminal cancer.

It's alright.

You've still got plenty of time.

Plenty of time for what?

You never visit.

You never make an effort.
Not since your mother passed.

You never make an effort.
Not since your mother passed.

Am I wrong?

But you can make up
for it now before I go.

And if you don't,

you'll find yourselves
out of my will.

Sit down.

- I need a cigarette.
- Sit.

All good on my end, mate.

How you going?

What's Dad doing here?

- We good?
- Yep.

Everything alright?

Yeah, just thought I'd swing
by and make sure all's well.

Yeah, all good. We
just finished loading.

We're all locked up.

Thanks for sourcing the truck.

Yeah, no worries.

Your mother's expecting
you and Alice for dinner.

Yum! We'll be there soon.

Yeah, no, cool.

Oh, hey, Dad, you reckon

Pete can come have some
food before he takes off?

Pete can come have some
food before he takes off?

Big drive.

Yeah, mate. Sure thing.

Sweet. Alright. See you at home.

- See you at Mum's.
- Yeah.

Well, I can't get anything
out of Joey about the trial.

And the girls from my book club
have been hounding me every day!

If it makes you feel better,

he's not telling
me anything either.

He told me old Bernie got bitten

by her neighbour's dog
and fell down the well.

No, he's... he's
obviously kidding.

Have you boys heard
anything on the grapevine

about how the Tunkwell sign
happened to get wrecked?

Mmm, I doubt it'd be locals.

Bloody coward, whoever it was.

Not owning up.

- Hey.
- Huh?

Why are you laughing,
mate? It's not funny.

Oh, I'm not laughing.

I just... had some food
stuck in my throat.

I just... had some food
stuck in my throat.

f*ck' drink some water.

sh*t.

Ah!

Hey!

Finally she picks up.
Thanks for calling me back.

Chris, I'm sorry. You
did call on a trial day.

Yeah, I called at


had an agreement.

I did call back in
the only moment I had.

You didn't pick up.

Is everything alright?
Are the kids OK?

Yeah. Yeah, they're
fine. Can you speak now?

Honey, I've got five minutes.

I just had dinner with the judge

and Colby's gonna
be here in a minute.

We're gonna tackle
tomorrow's brief, so...

Yeah, yeah. OK, you
go be with the boys.

Oh, come on, Chris.
That's not fair.

None of their wives are
calling them in court.

None of their wives are
calling them in court.

- Yeah, OK. Yeah, got it. Got it.
- Come...

f*ck.

Good morning, my girls!

Good morning, my darlings.

Did you lay me some eggs today?

Hello, girls. Sorry, I'll just
take these eggs very quickly.

Always afraid of doing this.

Look, there's the
crazy chicken lady.

Oi! Get off there!

I told you, you stick to
your own side, you kids!

Mr Churchill.

After 24 years as Bernice
Price's solicitor,

did you know her well?

Yes, I did.

You had a good
relationship with her?

Yes, very good.

When was the last time
your saw Mrs Price?

When was the last time
your saw Mrs Price?

On the morning of
the day she died.

Did you have a
conversation with her?

Yes.

She said she was going to
make an appointment soon

in regard to her will.

I see.

Who is currently the
beneficiary of Mrs Price's will?

Her daughter, Sasha Price.

Thank you.

Can you verify this is an aerial
photograph of Airly Downs?

Yes, it is.

- That whole thing's Airly Downs?
- It's huge.

- It's massive.
- ..six years ago, Mrs Price

consulted you about
changing the way

Airly Downs was owned and run.

What were her plans
for the future?

Yeah, she was talking
about setting things up

so that Sasha would take over
the running of Airly Downs

on a day-to-day basis.

Handing over the reins?

Yes, but Bernice
never felt confident

in Sasha's ability
to run the business.

She never put it
in Sasha's name.

Did Sasha resent this?

- Yes.
- Objection, Your Honour.

The witness cannot make
a supposition about

my client's state of mind.

I'll rephrase the
question, Your Honour.

Did Bernice tell you

she thought her daughter
resented her for this?

Yes, she did.

Under normal circumstances,

if her mother had
died of an accident,

how much money would
Sasha stand to inherit?

Well, the bulk of Bernice's
estate was Airly Downs,

and based on current
agricultural prices,

the property's worth is
upwards of $20 million.

Thank you.

No further questions,
Your Honour.

Mmm.

Well, I gotta say it.

It's a powerful motive to k*ll.

Any parent who holds their will
over their daughter's head...

...must be a pretty
low kind of person.

Mmm. A total bully.

Did I just miss something?

OK.

Oh, f*ck!

f*ck! Ugh!

Oh, f*ck.

f*ck. sh*t.

Oh!

Oh, you f*ck' idiot!

- It's a bit spicy.
- Is it? Sorry!

Oh, it's alright.

So what do we reckon about
the m*rder now, folks, eh?

Time to blow the hooter?

Game over or what?

It is not over until we've
heard all the evidence, Ian.

And it's not right that you keep
trying to sway our opinions.

You're right.

Jesus.

Jesus! Didn't quite
shake enough there, mate.

Oh, the damn tap
came off in my hand!

It, uh, spurted everywhere.

I've reported it.

Oh, good.

- Can I get you a tea?
- No, I'm fine. I'm fine.

Mr Churchill, would
you describe yourself

as having a personal
relationship with Bernice Price?

Certainly.

She, uh, confided
on personal matters?

Yes, she did.

So what did she say, then, about
her daughter's relationship

with Patrick Harrows?

She disapproved.

Did she ever specifically
say she disapproved

of Patrick Harrows?

Not in so many words,
but I understood she...

Uh, Mr Churchill, if you could
just answer the question.

Did Mrs Price say

that she disapproved of Patrick?

No.

No. Thank you.

No further questions,
Your Honour, thank you.

Hey. Uh...

- I'll be a tick.
- Yeah, alright.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey, hey, um...

So this'll just tide you
over for a little bit.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

You know, I... Nuh, uh...

I don't want your money.

- Come on. Don't be stupid.
- No, I don't want your money!

Sash, I just wanna be paid
for, you know, what I'm owed,

fair and square, come on.

Well, you just have
to be patient, then,

because she pays,
just eventually.

Yeah. Yeah, I'm sure.

It's not just about the
money, though, is it, eh?

It's not just about the
money, though, is it, eh?

We're not kids, alright?

And I don't wanna
go sneaking around.

We just need to give her time

just to trust you.

I can f*ck' do it simple.

Come on, come on.

Mr Churchill, it was more than

a client-solicitor
relationship, wasn't it?

We were friends.

It was a meeting of minds.

I introduced her to Persian
poetry and she enjoyed it.

Delightful.

What a... surprising thing

to have in common
with a lady farmer.

Hm!

Now, you've given evidence
that you had absolute knowledge

of Mrs Price's business
and legal affairs.

Of Mrs Price's business
and legal affairs.

That's right, isn't it?

Yes, Bernice told me everything.

Yes, she told you everything.

So knowing Mrs Price so well,

you'd have surmised
that her comment

about wanting to see
you about the will

implied that she was
going to remove Sasha

as a beneficiary.

I can't know for sure
what her intention was,

but that is a common
reason to change a will.

So since you knew everything
about Mrs Price, I assume

that you were aware that on
the morning of her death,

she discovered
that her daughter,

Sasha Price, was pregnant

with her first child.

Were you aware of that?

Were you aware of
that, Mr Churchill?

No, I wasn't.

Ah.

She didn't tell you that she was
expecting her first grandchild,

a baby conceived
with my client...

...Patrick Harrows?

No.

No.

So in fact, in a
moment of personal joy,

it's quite possible that she was
making an appointment with you

not to remove Sasha as
the chief beneficiary,

but to change her will to
incorporate her new grandchild.

That's possible, isn't it?

Well, knowing Bernice,
I don't think...

Yes or no, Mr Churchill.

- Yes, it's possible.
- Yes.

Thank you.

No more questions.

I told Ray.

I told him they'd do it.

Just use your own bin!

Not hard.

It is completely normal

to have accidents while
you're getting used to it.

And I can explain the process
as many times as you need.

Can even do a dance if you want.

And as much as I love
your grand palace,

you might wanna
clear some space too.

What's my space got
to do with my cancer?

Well, some of the medication
can make you woozy,

you'll need the bathroom
more in the night.

You don't wanna trip and
break a bone, do you, love?

Mate, there is nothing
wrong with my house.

I can get around it fine.

OK, then, Winston.
You know best.

Don't be a smart-arse.

♪ O you want me on your mind

♪ Or do you want me... ♪

♪ To go on

♪ I might be yours

♪ As sure as I can say

♪ Be gone, be far... ♪

Why won't Mum let me
go to roller rink?

Well, she thinks that

not-nice people hang
out at the roller rink.

She's just trying to
protect you, that's all.

Everybody thinks I'm boring.

You are the opposite of boring.

OK? You're fun.

And you're cool.

And if I were at school with
you, I'd wanna be your friend.

So...

- They'll be my friend now.
- Yes, they will!

You ready? We're gonna do this.

You ready? We're gonna do this.

You excited? Let's do it.

I love you.

Love you too.

♪ Roses on parade

♪ They follow... ♪

Mama, look!

Oh, my God! Rosa,
no, no, no, no!

You've got your First Holy
Communion this Sunday.

What's wrong?

Don't tell me this
is permanent, please.

It's not permanent.

- You said it looked cool!
- It does!

Hey, it looks great!
Mum, tell her.

Why, why? Why would you do this?

You want her to go to
her First Holy Communion

looking like a zingara?

She doesn't. Hey,
you look great.

Rosa!

Ah, yeah.

What is the matter with you?

Rosa!

Rosa, come on, it's OK.

We can get it out.

- Joe!
- Yep.

Dinner's on the table, babe.

OK, just coming, babe.

So, um... right before dinner?

Sorry, babe. I...

I will still eat, though.

How come you're,
um... doing it here?

I-I'm...

I'm just going through a lot...

...at the moment.

I'm gonna get off, though.

You know that. I...

You know that. I...

Just gotta be the
right time, that's all.

What if there
isn't a right time?

Uh...

I don't wanna eat alone.

♪ Mount of power

♪ And I'm OK... ♪

- Yeah.
- ♪Ith the life of a sunflower

♪ And I'm OK

♪ With the life
of a meteor shower

♪ So say... ♪

I, uh... I got that
parmesan that you like.

♪ Go on

♪ Say what you will

♪ You're gonna do it anyway

♪ Go on

♪ust

♪ Say what you will

♪ Say what you will

♪ You're gonna do it anyway

♪ Go on

♪ust

♪ Say what you will

♪ Go on

♪ You're gonna do it anyway

♪ ay what you will... ♪

♪ can find my way... ♪

♪ With no superpowers

♪ I can take my place

♪ Without becoming sour

♪ I might not make

♪ All those psychopaths proud

♪ At least I can see the faces

♪ Of the smaller crowds. ♪

Mmm.

Hey, um...

I saw one of the jurors
at the pizza place.

Yeah? Which one?

Uh, the big, bald guy.

Mm-hm.

And one of the others
works at a cafe.

I saw her through the window.

So weird

that they get to judge you.

Mmm.

They're just people.

Waitresses, pizza eaters.
They're not experts.

Is he with Vicki?

Yeah.

Can you bring him next time?

I spoke to your solicitor

and she said there
has to be paperwork,

but I'm on it.

OK.

Hey.

Patrick.

Patrick.

Oi. Come on.

You workin' on Airly Downs?

Yeah.

What of it?

You workin' on Sasha Price?

f*ck off.

Yeah.

You know you're not
gonna get a cent

out of that chick, don't ya?

Not while her old
lady's still breathing.

♪ On't wait for a morning

♪ That will never come

♪ I give no helping hand

♪ Breathe

♪hh

♪ When the light dies

♪h

♪ When the light dies... ♪