01x05 - I'm Right Here

[bunniefuu]

Off the record.

Things have changed.

You found something
that indicates homicide.

Wasn't a croc.

Park was dead before
he hit the water.

It's m*rder.

Joanne. It's been a while.

You planning on
staying? Yeah, I am.

Somebody painted a little
message on my house last night.

You give 'em my address?

Do you know where you're
standing right now?

Get the f*ck out of my face!

I told you about that guy
to protect you, alright?

Not so you can go and pay him
a bloody visit with your mates.

I was accused of a sexual
as*ault. Sent straight to lock-up.

The victim's name was Claire,

and I was the last person to see
her on the day that she was taken.

Dad, I got my freestyle
and backstroke.

Wow! See?

I'm selling the house.
That wasn't the agreement.

I'm breaking the agreement.

I'm going to Sydney.
I'm leaving tonight.

We've got a m*rder case on
our hands and you just leave?

Hey, Jo.

No, it's OK. You alright?

Yeah. No.

Of course, I'll come over. Yeah.

Yeah, I'll be there soon.

Lou, it's two o'clock
in the morning.

I have to go.

You don't.

Yeah, I do.

Jo?

Jo, it's Lou.

I'm
sorry, I can't. I...

I know I have to let her go,
and... I just... I can't.

You just got here. I know.

You don't have to
put a clock on it.

Yesterday it was her necklace,

and tomorrow it's gonna
be something else.

You've made a start.
That's what counts.

It's so late. I'm
sorry. It's OK.

Ohh!

I saw her.

I saw her the other
day and she's just...

..running around town, living
her life like an ordinary person.

How do you stand it?

By reminding myself that...
Pharrell isn't ordinary.

She never was.

Making sure no-one
ever forgets that,

including her.

Hey.

Ohh! It's alright.

It's alright.

What are you, a
lizard alarm clock?

I'm up! I'm up.

Go!

Dad! Look what Frankie got me!

Oh, I see that!

I nearly popped a lung
inflating the damn thing.

You used to be fit.

Hey! See that? It's
steel, solid steel.

You wanna have a go? Oh,
yeah, mate?!

So, uh... What
about, uh... these?

Has he told you where he got these
from? 'Cause he won't tell me.

Mm... Ted thinks that by
not telling me the details

I'm not gonna worry as much.

Of course he forgets that
I have a vivid imagination.

Hey, hey, all you
need to imagine

is the guy who did it
locked in a cell somewhere,

right where I put him.

Hey! Watch out for
those teeth, pal.

I'm gonna hold my breath.

Count how long. Alright.

Ready? Set?

Go! Go!

So how's the boys' club?

OT's been a punish.

Beckett wants to jump
the g*n on this lab bust

'cause he thinks we
have enough to go on.

Yeah? What do YOU think?

I think we need
more time. Yeah?

You tell him.

He doesn't listen to a word I say
unless I'm taking lunch orders.

How long was that?

That was... 20 seconds!

Do you
wanna go again?

Yep!

Alright.

Ready?

Go!

What can you do?

Ah, you know,
Beckett's a good cop.

If you bring him something
solid, he'll listen to you.

He'll listen to YOU.

This is the job, Frank.

All we have is each other.

If something don't
sit right, you say so.

You could have just asked
if you wanted a feed.

Who's this for?

The hat?

Ted's dead. He's dead to me.

So...

It's for the geese.

If you've got geese living in there,
I'm gonna have to charge you more.

The dog I could let
you get away with,

but geese is a
whole other thing.

Speaking of dogs, do you
have Daisy's old bed?

My niece is the proud
owner of a new puppy.

Daisy might still
come to visit me.

Or she might not.

Come on.

Are you gonna say
no to an 8-year-old?

Ease up on the emotional
blackmail, woman.

Oh, you're a pushover.

So what's the story with Ted?

He's pissed off to Sydney and he's
left me to look after his geese.

What, for good? I don't know.

So tell him you're not gonna do
it. It's not your responsibility.

I'm not committing poultricide
just because he's an arsehole.

So... what does this
mean for your case?

More money for me.

Mate!

Come here.

What have you done
to yourself, eh?

I told you there is no number.
It's the last house by the water.

The pink one.

Yeah, it's his
face and his head.

Yeah, there's blood.
There's a lot of blood.

Yep.

Jump in. You can ride with him.

Nah, I'll meet you there. Go.

Cause of death - blunt
force trauma to the head.

The Park case is now a
m*rder investigation.

I want fresh eyes

on every statement, every
interview, every shred of evidence.

Milbee, Budd, I want you
out knocking on doors.

Start with the neighbours,

anything they've seen or
heard in the last few weeks.

Strangers coming and going,
arguments, anything unusual.

How wide a net are we talking?

Tell your families you'll
see them in a few weeks.

I could have a word to Wayne Druff.
He's always out on the river.

Maybe he saw something that
didn't seem important at the time.

There you go, Milbee. See
that? That's called initiative.

Familiarise yourself.

I've heard of it.

You look like sh*t.

And I feel like sunshine.

If you need to take a
break, you just let me know.

We'll take all
the time you need.

What I'd like to do is just go
over your previous statement,

ask a couple of questions, things
that weren't relevant at the time.

You said that your
husband, Jong Min,

returned home from work the night
that he disappeared at 7:30PM.

Is that still your recollection?

Yes. He didn't stay long.

No more than an hour.

And can you confirm where,
uh... where he was going?

I believed then that he'd
been called back to work.

And what do you believe now?

I'm sure you heard what happened
at the funeral, Detective.

What should I believe?

And what'd the two of you
talk about before he left?

We didn't.

He was aggravated
when he arrived

and unhappy that
Ah Rah wasn't home.

He wanted us to eat together.

For any particular reason?

I wonder now if it was to discuss
the future of this family.

And where was Ah Rah?

As you know, with Georgie and her
friends. They ate at Charlie's.

I didn't expect Jong Min would
be home, so I allowed it.

So Ah Rah didn't see
her father that night?

She was enjoying her freedom.

I am very grateful
for your daughter.

She has been a loyal
friend.

See you for a minute?

Yeah.

Be right back.

Budd called.

Wayne Druff maintains that he was
home that Jong Min disappeared.

Heard nothing. Saw nothing.

Said he did a
cook-up for the kids.

Confirms that Charlie
dropped Ah Rah home.

Alright, let's, uh...

Let's pull some phone records.
We'll put the family to bed.

There's something else.

The hospital just reported
a serious as*ault.

Well, I'm kind of
busy in here, Carrie.

It's Conkaffey.

What did you do?

What do you think I did?

What is it, Val?

I'm... I'm working with him.
What reason would I have...

You've never needed
a reason, Amanda.

You wanna know why I'M here?

Why are YOU here, skulking around
like the f*cking Grim Reaper?

He ain't dead yet!

I am the senior physician.

Would you prefer that I
let him bleed to death?

I wanna see him.

You're not family.

He doesn't have family here.

Do you have a
number for his wife?

Yep.

Then I suggest you give
it to a staff member.

I ain't handing that over,

and I'm not making that call
until you let me see him.

Why is he attached
to that machine?

He wasn't getting enough oxygen.

The machine sets a rhythm.

Stops him from inhaling
fluid into the lungs.

And what about his head?

There was no brain bleed
detected on the scan.

We're running more tests.

If he doesn't improve
in a couple of hours,

we'll transfer him to a
hospital with neuro facilities.

I suggest you contact his wife.

You got a ride?!

I don't think your
bus is gonna make it!

It's broken down a ways back.

Look, I'm a cop.

You wanna hop in, I'll
give you a ride home.

I don't do cars.

What was that?

Are you really a cop?

Hop in!

Throw your stuff in the back.

Alright!

You good? You got a key? Yep.

Thanks for the lift.

You take care.

Hello? Can I help
you with something?

I'm Ted Conkaffey's next of kin.
I'll be sitting right over there.

And if I'm not you can
catch me on this number.

OK.

Can someone take those
to his room too, please?

Like, now! Can someone
take them OK, OK.

To his room now? Thanks.

Yeah, hi. I'm not sure if I've
come through to the right place.

Someone has just left a jacket in
my cafe that belongs to your school.

The name's a bit faded.
It looks like Conkaffey.

C-O-N-K-A-F-F-E-Y.

No, no first name.

Definitely a little girl.
Uh... Maybe seven or eight.

Well, can you check
again, please?

Lilly Travers? I see.

Uh... Could I grab that number?
I could give her a call.

I'm sure she's not far. She
could come back and pick it up.

Hi.
You've reached Kelly.

It's your turn, baby.

Leave
Mum a message, please!

Hey, Kelly.

This is Amanda Pharrell.

Uh... You don't
know me. I'm a...

Uh... I need to talk
to you about Ted.

If you could give me a call
back, please, on this number?

Thanks.

Who called it in?

Who do you think?

What's his condition?

He was hit from behind.

Nasty head injury.

Contusions to the
arms, face and torso.

A couple of cracked ribs.

Nothing more which, quite
frankly, is a miracle.

Any idea what they hit him with?

More than a fist.

Something hard.

Same MO as Park's k*ller.

They were both hit
hard, from behind.

I can't tell you any
more with any certainty.

Well, he and Pharrell

have been sniffing around
that case all over town.

Maybe they found something.

Maybe.

Find his attacker,
find Park's m*rder*r.

Never would have thought he'd
turn out to be so useful.

He was released from
prison for a reason, Lou.

Yeah, it's called a f*ck-up.
It's called lack of evidence.

Thanks, Constable.

Morning.

Hey!

I thought Kelly was
more of a wine girl.

Eh, thought I'd do something
a little different this time.

What, they're not OK?

Mate, I know nothing
about flowers.

They look, uh...
nice. Yeah, I get it.

Switzerland.

Happy anniversary, Eduardo.

There's been a
development, Conkaffey.

I'm gonna need
you in room three.

Great. You got a suspect?

You're wanted for
further questioning.

I already told you
everything I know.

You should be out there looking
for the son of a b*tch, right?

Do you really want
to do this here?

Do what?

Are you f*cking kidding me?

Detective Senior Sergeant
Edward Conkaffey,

I'm placing you under arrest

for the abduction and sexual
as*ault of Claire Bingley.

I must inform you you do not
have to say or do anything,

but anything you say or do
may be given in evidence...

No, no, no.

I'm not doing this.

You may communicate...

Morris. ..with a
friend or relative

to inform that person
of your whereabouts.

You can communicate with
a legal practitioner.

Don't f*ck' do this.

Ted, there's been a mistake.
Somebody's just screwed up.

You were identified in
a line-up. Your photo.

What?

Didn't hesitate.

Yeah, because I gave
her a ride home!

Get the f*ck off me!

Get your a*s out there
and do your f*ck' job!

You're not putting your f*ck'
handcuffs on me, you son of a b*tch!

No, they're not.
Francine, make the arrest.

A senior officer just gave you
an instruction. Make the arrest.

It's OK.

Frank...

..just do what he says.

You're done.

So, you found him in the house?

Dragged himself there
from the driveway -

that's a pretty
impressive effort.

When'd you last see him?

Last night.

Before his flight to Sydney,
which I guess he didn't make.

Leaving town.

Was he concerned
about something?

Or someone?

He mentioned YOU hassling him.

The highway in
front of Park's car.

Anywhere you could
get your hands on him.

Is that an accusation?

Was it you?

Look, we're never gonna like each
other, Amanda. We don't need to.

But what I do need

is for you to tell me
if there's anything

the two of you dug
up on Park's death

that might have landed
your buddy in there.

Park's m*rder.

Maybe it hasn't sunk in yet.

Park's k*ller might be the one
who just bashed your partner.

Now, that could be a warning.
Could be they tried to k*ll him.

You really want to
withhold information

that could help us find
the person responsible?

You don't give a sh*t about Ted.

It's just a means
to an end for you.

Helps you find out who k*lled
Park, and you claim the credit.

You realise he's
got a family, right?

They're gonna want some answers.

Well, sometimes they just don't get
them, though, do they, Pharrell?

You have a long, hard think about
where you were, what you saw...

..and who might have seen you.

And I'd start
wearing that helmet.

You might be next.

You know what I'm looking at?

I'm looking at a woman who
was unfaithful to her husband

and lied about it.

A woman who keeps secret
addresses in a puzzle box

that lead to strange places

where strange men

get up to strange and probably
very f*ck' ill*gal sh*t.

A woman who paid a stack
of cash to one of those men

just after her
husband was m*rder*d

and just before someone put
my partner in the hospital.

What was the money for, hmm?

Payment after the fact for Jong
Min or payment in advance for Ted?

It has nothing to
do with any of this.

Then what?!

What little privacy I have
left I intend to protect.

I won't be needing
your services anymore.

I'm sorry to hear
about your partner.

What is that?

I don't know.

Why did you take that?

What do you know about him?

He's a customer. He came
in to buy bird food.

What about you, JayJay?
What do you know?

He's a pedo.

Guy whose house we tagged.

I told you, both of you,
to stay away from him.

I didn't know who he
was when he came in.

Tell me you have not
been back to his house.

We haven't.

What about you?

Where were you yesterday
after the party wrapped up?

What? Are you for real?
Yeah, I'm for real, Jay.

Shut up. You tagged his house!

Dad... Now he's
been assaulted.

This is serious sh*t. Dad...

I'm gonna ask you
again. Where were you?

He stayed at our place, OK? It... It
was after you got called into work.

Are you being straight
with me? Yes, Dad.

Alright, love.

Go back to class.

Some arsehole
stole your flowers.

Just another case
for us to solve.

Alright, so this is what I've
got so far.

Dry biscuit. Dried
fruit. Prunes.

A lot of fibre, 'cause
you're gonna need it, yeah?

Um...

Leafy greens for inflammation.

You like kale?

You're from Sydney,
of course you do.

How's he doing?

He's OK.

Look after him.

What do you think you're doing?

Jesus.

What happened here?

Where's Ted?

Some shitbag attacked
him last night.

Is he OK?

He's in hospital.

Who are you? His neighbour.

Who are you?

His partner.

You see anything?

I wasn't home.

And what about this? What
do you know about this?

It was a few nights ago.

Bunch of kids.

Couple of boys. Girls too.

One of them had pink hair.

The others I didn't
get a look at.

Have you been to see him?

He's not allowed visitors.

Well, if there's
anything I can do...

Yeah, you can wash the
blood off the geese.

Hey, what are you
up to? That's my pizza.

You're lucky to get any after
that stupid photo prank.

That's cute.

It's really creative.

I'm actually a huge fan of
your earlier work, guys.

You know, painting catchy
slogans on people's houses?

What?

Listen, you wanna spray
'm*rder*r' on MY door?

That's fine

'cause I am one.

But what they're saying about Ted,
what you wrote, is a f*cking lie.

What are you even talking
about, you lunatic?

There was a witness, guys.
And you're all in deep sh*t.

Your dad tell you where to find
him? He put you up to this?

You painted a huge target
on my partner's back,

and now he's stuck
full of tubes,

probably because someone
saw what you wrote

and decided to bash his head in.

It's hilarious, right?

Does anyone else know?

We don't have to talk to you.
You don't have any authority.

Does anyone else
know where Ted lives?

Nothing to do with us!

Let's go, guys.

Rah, you coming?

You don't have to listen to her.

I know.

Alright, well, call me later.

Amanda, we didn't know
whose house it was.

We were just messing
around after the funeral.

I thought it was a joke.

Please? Please,
don't tell my mum.

Look, we were drunk and
it was stupid, but...

I've already made
things so much worse.

Your dad's been m*rder*d.

How much worse can it get?

Yeah, but if your partner
can't work for a while,

does that mean the
investigation stops?

What about her dad?

I'm not stopping.

Ease up on the propofol.

We'll bring him round.

See what we're dealing with.

Dad!

I made you something.

Look!

Dad?

Mum?!

Mum!

Lilly, go to your room.

It's OK, sweetheart.
Daddy just needs a minute.

Go on. Go on, honey.

Hey, you're home.

You're safe.

You're having a panic
attack. Honey, it'll pass.

Yeah!

I want you to breathe
in through your nose.

Come on, you can do it. Breathing
in, that's it. One. Two.

You can do it. Three. Four.

And then hold your breath
for four. Come on, I'm here.

Two. Three. Four.

That's good. Now breathe out.

One.

Two. Two.

Three.

Four.

One.

Two.

Three.

Three.

Four.

Breathing out.

One. Two. Three.

Four. OK.

Look at me. Open your eyes.

Look at me,
Ted. Open your eyes.

Open your eyes.

Easy.

Easy, easy, easy.

You're not on my slab yet.

I'm going to take your tube out,

but first we've got
to clear your lungs.

Can you cough for me?

Good. Good!

And cough.

Cough!

Good!

Good. Easy, easy,
easy.

Settle, settle.

I've gotta go.

Wh...

What time is it?

We'll get to that.

We'll get to that.

Mm!

OK.

About time you
cleaned out that shed.

Where are you going with those?

Oh, Jo is getting
rid of a few things.

I remember we had these
left over from the move.

I thought I'd drop 'em over.

Can it wait till the morning?

Well, I said I'd
stop by, check in.

I'm happy she's back.

It's just...

..every time she calls, you get
dragged back through it all.

It's just a couple
of boxes, love.

It's not healthy.

You're awake half the night.
You think I don't notice?

I'm fine, sweetheart.
I'm fine, OK?

Really.

I'll, uh... I'll pick up
some milk on the way back.

Sure.

Oh! Hey, Jo.

Hey. I should've...

I should have called. No,
don't be silly. It's fine.

Come in. Thank you.

Oh, don't look at
that. That's...

Gosh, that's so embarrassing.

I've finally got a proper kitchen,
I'm eating a microwave dinner.

I ate a cheeseburger for lunch.
Who're you trying to impress?

Georgie enjoy her big day?

Oh, yeah, yeah, she loved it.

I'm glad you could come.

Me too.

How're you doing, alright?

I...

I was thinking, and you can
totally say no, but, um...

I don't think I... have it
in me to pack up her things.

Uh...

If left up to me, you know,

another 15 years are
gonna go by and I'm...

..nothing will have changed.

Right.

It's such an awkward thing to
ask someone to do, but I just...

If there was any... I
get it, Jo. I get it.

It's OK.

I mean, any time you've
got a free afternoon or...

Well, we have the
technology, so, uh...

..no time like the
present, right?

OK. Thanks.

Finish your dinner.

Thank you.

Let me out.

Hey!

Let me the f*ck out!

Let me out!

f*cking let me out,
please! Let me out, please!

f*ck!

f*cking let me out!

f*ck you!

Let me out!

f*ck you!

Please, I'll be good!

I'll be good.

Hey, you! You! Listen to me!

I'll be good!

I didn't do anything!

Hey, I'm... I'm gonna make
a cuppa. Do you want one?

Uh...

No. I think I might
call it a night.

I'll pick it up another
day. I've just...

The day's got to me.

Oh, sorry. Yes,
you poor thing. Go.

Um... I'll... I'll come
back another time, OK?

OK. Yeah.

Yeah. Thank you.

I hope you grabbed a shitload
of drugs on your way out.

Yeah.

Aren't you supposed to have
someone keep an eye on you

when you get a
knock on the head?

Nah, it's just...

I'm not gonna ask
you to do THAT.

What if you croak in your sleep?

I'll be fine.

Did you get a look at
the b*stard who did this?

She cleaned you up, eh?

Your ancestors guarded
temples in Ancient Rome.

You've gotta look
out for him, mate.

Even just a warning
honk at least.

Thanks for the lift.

Ted...

Ah.

Don't go orphaning those geese.

Eh. I'll do my best.

Thanks.

Agh.

Hey! It's me. I...

I'm sorry.

Ted, I've
heard nothing from you.

Just a message from some woman

claiming she knows you.

Did you call her back?

After all the prank calls
I've had? No, I didn't.

I don't know, Kell...

..if you get a call about
me, do you think maybe...

..there might be
a reason for that?

Look, if she's not going
to give any information

about why she's
calling or who she is,

I'm not going to
return that call.

I was in the hospital.

Oh, my God.

What happened?

I...

It's why I couldn't make
it. But I'll be there.

I'll be there tomorrow.

What happened?

Lilly's not safe
if she's with you.

Can you tell me that isn't true?

You wanna...

..tell me...

..what this is really about?

Huh?

Just tell me.

Alright. It's
always me, isn't it?

I am always the one
at fault. I am...

..the bad guy.

Every time we talk, it's just like
one more thing you can blame me for.

Just stop, OK? Just... stop.
I don't want to hear this.

I don't want to be
waiting for you.

I don't want to be
worried about you.

And... And fighting like this?

I mean, if this is it...

..there's nothing left.

Oh, come on.

Come on, huh?!

Come on, you f*ck.

Come on!

Hey!

I'm right here.

Hey!

I'm right here!

Let's go.

Let's go!

Come on!

Hey!

Hey!

Let's go.

Let's go.

I'm right here.

What did they do to Jong Min?

Fatal blow with a blunt
instrument. Why did you say 'they'?

This is a small town,

and now there's
been another k*lling

and you're poking your nose in
it like it's your f*ck' hobby!

What's in it? Coke? Heroin?

You know, maybe we should pay
her a visit. Confront her.

You're that slasher girl.

You give me something to raise my
f*ck' heartbeat, I'll get it done.