01x07 - Episode 7

[bunniefuu]

Darling? I'm home.

Mum. You're back.

Rosemary.

- So he hasn't told you.

- Told me what?

He left me at the altar.

Rosie was better off

without me. So I bailed.

And I went off with Diesel, you know,

to the back of beyond.

- Hello?

- Are you tryna finish me off?

Till some mad English

woman crashed into me.

Face it, Mum. We are

never going to know why Dad

lied about being in Australia.

Oh, yes, we will.

If I have anything to do with it.

Will you please come home, Mum?

Whatever you're looking for out there,

it's not going to bring Dad back.

I need to find out what

he was hiding from me.

Hey!

Mum?

Rebecca! What are you doing here?

I'm not ready to tell

her about it. Not yet.

She adored her father.

Now he's a m*rder*r.

- What're you looking at?

- Oh.

I was just asking Jack about himself.

No fixed address. A couple of ex-wives.

- 2.5 to be precise. Mm-hm.

- 2.5?

Well, this is why she's a good GP.

Very scientific mind.

Likes to know all the facts.

Like her mum.

So you're one of those Jack

Kerouac, on the Road kinda guys.

You lost me. Who's Jack Kerouac?

Wow. Well, I am melting.

There's an ice pack in the freezer.

Well all I can say is thank

heavens for Find My Phone.

I would never have found you otherwise.

You enjoying the third degree?

I am, actually.

Do you ever miss being

settled in one place?

You mean like now?

Feels like London was a lifetime away.

How can that happen

in just a few months?

Well, that's life on the road for you.

Oh, sweet relief!

- Try it on the back of the neck.

- Oh, right.

So, Osprey Falls. What do we know?

Well, not much.

The trail that your dad

left goes cold after that.

So no idea what we'll find or

what the daft idiot was up to?

No.

Hello!

- Hello!

- Who are you talking to?

That little girl. Didn't you see her?

- What little girl?

- Hello? Come on.

Hey.

You stay there.

Hello. Hello, little girl?

Hello?

- She was all alone.

- What did she look like?

Oh, extraordinary. She had

red hair and a white dress.

We can't leave her out here.

Maybe she's lost, she's

wandered away from her family.

- What a terrifying prospect!

- I'll check up on her.

Maybe she got scared,

she's hiding somewhere.

- Mum, stop.

- We can't leave her here.

What about the snakes and

the stingy-bitey things

like in the documentaries?

She was right by the road.

No sign of her.

I know I saw her. I'm sure.

Don't look at me like

that. I know what I saw.

Yeah, no one's saying you didn't.

I just think it would

be understandable, Mum.

You know, with every

all the stress with Dad

- I know what I saw.

- Look.

Kids around here know the bush

like the back of their hands.

She's probably gone home.

- Right.

- Come on. Let's go.

You will let me know if

someone reports her missing?

Oh, no, I know it's

not the police's job,

it's just that I'm very concerned.

Alright. I see.

Yeah. Thank you.

No report of a missing girl.

We'll see if the ranger knows anything

when we check on Ian's booking.

Dad planned to stay here?

This was his last known

whereabouts before

His body was found. Yes.

"Back tomorrow at 9:00 a.m."

It's not even 5 o'clock. Sod it.

Well, we'll check with him

first thing in the morning.

- Wait, are we staying here?

- Yep.

Well, no offence, but the Kirkhopes

are not camping people.

- Your mum is.

- Yeah.

I'm grown quite fond of it.

Let's go.

You're not going to believe

this, but Trip Advisor

gives the shower block four stars.

Yeah, well, it's got water.

Not that I can see Dad

coming all the way out here,

even for the highly-rated plumbing.

He's the meat and three veg-type.

He was.

Yeah, well, it's probably

a geologist thing.

You know, there was plenty of

mining around here in the day.

Why don't you try out

those famous showers?

- Rinse off the day.

- Great idea.

Here you are. Key.

Oh, God. Yeah, right.

You can tell her.

When the time's right.

I know, I'm a big chicken.

You know, she thinks that

something's going on between us.

- She say that?

- Doesn't need to.

Happy Birthday, Clay.

My little ray of sunshine ♪

What a lovely voice.

Has come into the world ♪

Have you noticed he's

just like his father? ♪

I think I would rather ♪

His hair was much darker ♪

My little ray of sunshine ♪

Has come into the world ♪

He can make you feel good ♪

Only by his smile ♪

Only by his smile ♪

Happy Birthday, bub.

That was lovely. You've

got a beautiful voice.

- Ah, no.

- Ah, she's too modest.

Little fella's got a

decent set of pipes, too.

Say hello to the nice people, Clay.

Give him a minute.

Hello.

- G'day.

- Hey, there he is.

Oh, please, come on in, have a seat.

Oh no, we don't want

to crash your party.

But we will.

- Great.

- I'm Joan.

- Jack.

- I'm Pam.

My boy, Beau.

And his son Clay.

And my daughter-in-law Tegan, and

Ex-daughter-in-law.

Beg your pardon. Force of habit.

I'm Jamie Matthews. Tegan's fiancé.

Nice to meet you.

- So, whose birthday is it?

- That'd be the big fella.

- Oh, happy birthday.

- Happy birthday, mate.

Yeah, double digits today.

You ready for your super surprise?

- Yes, yes, yes!

- Beau, Beau. Just hang on a sec.

Hey, mate, there's just

a few bits and pieces

the adults need to

iron out first. Alright?

Come on. He's big enough.

You know what we're concerned about.

Jamie's concerns.

Please! Please! Please!

If you promise to be extra-careful.

I will, I really will.

Tegan, we spoke about this.

Well, the horse has

already bolted, hasn't it?

See, mate, this is what

happens when he comes home

from being with you. You

let him get too wound up.

Beauty. We're on.

Ahh, don't mind these two locking horns.

That is no cricket set.

It sure isn't.

You know Clay's

obsessed with motorbikes.

Beau's been doing it up for

months. It means a lot to him.

He's buying Clay's affection.

Making up for the time he was away.

Jamie!

- Did you see the koalas?

- No.

Look what I got you!

Ride now, please?

Nah, mate, we just gotta go over

a couple of rules first, okay?

Ride now! Ride now!

- Wait, bub, soon.

- What'd I just say?

- What's with the young fella?

- Clay?

He's on the spectrum.

- Autism.

- Right.

Come on, mate, don't be the fun police.

He's just trying to do

the best things for Clay.

- And I'm not.

- That's not what I said.

Clay does best with structure,

okay, and specific

And he loves motorbikes.

Always has. Haven't you, mate?

- Please?

- Settle down, bub.

I told you, it's a bad idea.

I don't have to ask your

permission to be his dad.

Yeah, actually, you do.

Okay? The courts made us

primary careers for a reason.

- Alright?

- You're a tosser.

Go on then, make a big deal about it

on your son's birthday, huh? Go on!

- On his birthday?!

- Stop it! Both of you!

Clay!

We can't just have one

nice weekend together?

Feel for Tegan, trying to

keep those boofheads happy.

Blended families. With all your

ex-wives, you must be an expert.

Not me.

When Liz's mother remarried,

I couldn't stand the

idea of another bloke

being her father, replacing me.

I don't think Liz would've

thought you were replaceable.

Tony, that was his

name, he used to take her

to violin practice, and basketball.

I was never that dad.

'Cause of your job. Being in the force.

Being a cop's not a 9 to 5 job.

Families pay the price for that.

From what I saw, Liz loves you.

Must've done something right.

I hope so.

Mum, come and say hi

to your grandchildren.

Hello, my lovelies!

The recital was great, and

everybody was looking at me,

and everybody was clapping.

And we were all doing so well

until Idiot Features here farted.

- Charlee!

- It was funny.

Farts are pretty funny.

Go and watch TV, kids.

- Bye, nana.

- Bye, nana.

Bye, squirt, bye, titch!

So how are you, Bex?

Are you loving it?

Well, there is a lot of

nature, I will say that.

And it's properly hot.

And we haven't got eaten

by anything, so that's good.

- Not yet.

- Excellent news!

Because I got you both on that

flight tomorrow night, I mean,

the travel agent had to

pull some strings but

Tomorrow night?

Well you said you weren't sure

what you were doing out here, so

Yes, but I'm a grown woman Rebecca,

I can make my own decisions.

This is about you moving on with Jack.

Moving on?

Why don't you call me back

once you've had a chat.

You've got no idea what's

going on between me and Jack.

It's obvious, Mum.

Nothing's happened

between us, and anyway,

it would be none of

your business if it had.

All while scouring the Outback

to find out where your husband

died in a country that he

wasn't supposed to be in.

Oh, yes, perfectly normal,

nothing to see here.

This attachment with

Jack, I just don't think

it's a very good idea

considering everything

that Dad has put you through.

Put us through.

What about home? What about the kids?

Oh, so this is all about

needing your free babysitting.

- Is that what you think?

- Oh, look.

I don't think you even care

what ever it is I think.

I'm talking about the life you love.

Your garden, your friends,

volunteering at the hospital,

going to the theatre.

Well all of those things

will be there when I get back.

If I still want them.

You are coming home?

Look I'm not making any plans yet.

You know, being here, it's

it's helping me to think.

The skies, the light,

the vast landscapes

Carjackers kidnapping you by accident.

This country, it's not

like I expected it would be.

It's magical.

Well, look, this stuff

with Dad, you know,

whatever he was doing out here.

How does that fit into this

Crocodile Dundee awakening of yours?

That's why I can't leave yet.

We both deserve those answers.

And if you can't get them?

Well, I will have done everything I can.

I think I'm going to turn in.

Rebecca.

It's jet-lag. I'll be fine.

I'm guessing you heard all of that?

She's worried about you.

You know, struggling with

what's happened to her dad.

You running all over the country.

It's understandable.

Did you hear me say I wasn't

ready to go back home yet?

And I'm not surprised.

Nothing like a roaring fire, is there?

- Our secret.

- Is it not allowed then?

It's a little bit of a grey area.

Ah.

Even better.

Oh, wow.

The stars are really something

out here, aren't they?

Yeah. You mob call it the Milky Way.

But we call it Emu Dreaming.

You see? There's the

head, two long legs.

And the little tail, you see that?

Oh, yes, I can see it.

Emu Dreaming.

It's good to look up once in a while.

Puts all the crap down

here into perspective.

- How's Clay?

- Oh, he's in a bad way.

- Still not talking.

- And when was he diagnosed?

I'm a nurse.

When he was little.

He's always had his own

special way of doing things.

And two dads to worry about him.

Yeah, I could knock

their heads together.

I can see how that would be tempting.

Look, there, you're all toasted.

Look at that, yum. Thank you.

Have you heard about

a young girl gone missing?

Not that I know of. Why's that?

I must've been seeing things.

Pam told me there's

a waterfall upstream.

Well, as long as there's

coffee when we get there

Oh, it's better than coffee.

Oh, wow. That is as advertised.

- Let's go up the top.

- What?

- Come on.

- Mum.

- Let's jump. Why not?

- What?

Because that's mental.

Look how far down it is.

We could jump together.

- Who are you?

- I'm living in the moment.

- You have absolutely lost it.

- Come on. Try it.

When are you and I ever gonna

have a chance to do this again?

Ready? Steady? Go!

Six months ago, you

wouldn't even catch the tube,

now look at you.

You can see why I'm in

no hurry to come home.

I think he's good for

you. Jack. I like him.

I like him too.

He helped me a lot.

In retracing Dad's steps?

And with my grief.

When I first got here,

I was disoriented,

and Jack kept me grounded.

He's like, as they

say here, no bullshit.

Very much as advertised.

It's refreshing.

He's no replacement

for your dad, of course.

- No one could be.

- Perhaps someone should be.

You don't mean that.

All those lies. How

could he do that to us?

Your father loved you.

Fiercely.

Fake identities and

secret Australian trips.

Who knows what else he was up to?

What? What have you found out?

There's no easy way to tell you this,

but it's about your father.

It was the hardest thing.

I'm sure.

Good you did it.

Ian led us here. And I need to know why.

- Morning.

- Good morning.

- Have you seen Clay?

- What, he's not with you?

No, he's not in there.

Jack, have you seen Clay?

- No, why? What's happened?

- We can't find him.

Bub?

- Where are you, bub?

- Clay!

- Clay! Where are you?

- Bub?

- Where are you, Bub?

- The motorbike's gone too.

He was really upset about the fighting.

What if he's crashed the

bike and he's hurt himself?

Where would he go?

There's a picnic spot nearby

and another place we go to get yabbies.

- Well, let's start there.

- Okay.

Where are Jamie and Beau?

Jamie went to fuel up earlier

this morning, and Beau

Well, his van's still here.

Oh, maybe he's gone for a run.

- Picnic spot, let's go.

- Okay. We can take my car, hey?

Yeah. I'm coming too.

No, you should stay here

in case he comes back.

- No, he's my son.

- No.

I'll wait with you.

Somebody's got to stay here.

The ranger won't be here for an hour.

I think you gotta call the police.

No police. Unless we have to.

Okay, come on.

Come on, let's sit down.

I'll get you some water.

Hi, this is Beau. Leave me a message.

Clay done something like this before?

He runs off if he's under

stress. It's a coping thing.

How were Jamie and Beau last night?

Terrible. It's why Jamie

wanted to leave early.

How long they been

together, Tegan and Jamie?

A while.

They meet when Beau was inside?

How did you know?

Ex-cop.

You know, Beau does his best.

He's missed a lot.

Jamie isn't perfect,

but he does think of Clay as his own,

and that drives Beau up the wall.

And then Beau overcompensates.

And then Jamie arcs up, and

around and around it goes.

I was hoping this weekend

would be a fresh new start.

- How far along are you?

- 12 weeks.

Oh, that's wonderful. Congratulations.

And hasn't the baby helped settle

Jamie's issues with Beau?

Oh, no.

They had a fight last night.

- You're lying!

- Chill out. Chill out.

Jamie told Beau that

we're having a baby.

It's not exactly how I

wanted Beau to find out.

- And Clay heard them.

- Yeah.

Clay can't deal with arguments.

Any loud noises, actually.

That's what's gonna

make it hard to find him.

He'll hide from strangers

that are looking for him.

Is it possible that

Beau took off with Clay?

No. He wouldn't.

He knows that Clay needs me.

But Beau hasn't been seen

since Clay went missing.

Nothing's here. Oh, bub, where are you?

No motorbike tracks in or

out. Anywhere else he could be?

- I don't know.

- Don't wanna call the police?

Those boys would never

hurt Clay, I'm telling you.

The sooner we get help the better.

He'll wanna be found.

He'll leave some kind of trail.

- Hi. Anything?

- No, not yet.

I'm just a bit worried about

what Tegan's told me about Beau.

She thinks he might've

done something to Clay?

She's certain that he'd never take him.

But that temper of his.

Same with Jamie.

Well he's not answering

his phone either.

Well, they're both

missing, that's great.

Oh, Jack. You gotta get

here. Jamie's arrived.

Clay with him?

No.

Okay. Pam? Let's go.

Where've you been? -You were fishing?

At the Weir.

Tegan said you were putting

fuel in the car, wanted to leave.

- I did, but I went fishing.

- Change of plans.

Phone not working?

It's probably in my

jacket from last night.

Why am I getting questioned?

My grandson's missing.

Jack's just trying to help.

Trying to get a timeline, mate.

"Missing?" He's pissed

off on a motorbike

he shouldn't have been given.

That is what happened?

He is okay?

He's not at the yabby

hole. Got any other ideas?

- Where's Beau?

- He's missing too.

- Bloody hell.

- He wouldn't take Clay.

He wouldn't hurt him, he just wouldn't.

He does have that temper.

- What do you mean?

- It's a different situation.

Is that why he was put inside?

This guy I dated after we

split up, before I met Jamie.

Beau got jealous and

he got pretty violent.

This is a completely

different situation.

Beau's a good dad.

Tegan's right. He wouldn't hurt Clay.

He's still not answering his phone.

You need to talk to the police.

Clay!

- Clay!

- Clay!

The local ranger has his

team scouting to the West,

and search is underway here

and here, and teams are looking at

old mine shafts here and here.

You think he might've

fallen down one of them?

There's so many old mines

that they're not even mapped.

- It's a big worry.

- We searched this area here.

No tracks. But Clay knows that area.

Since he was little.

Lost kids generally look for a landmark.

Usually something that

they know, but sometimes

it's a river, sometimes it's a road.

Clay might look for an

enclosed space of some kind.

To feel safe.

- Away from the world.

- Yeah.

Right, so we are searching

a radius that is determined

by how far he could travel

on the available fuel.

And we need to find

him before nightfall.

- That's only a few hours.

- Let's go.

We'll get him.

How high-functioning is Clay?

It's possible, given his autism,

that he could hide from his rescuers.

Well, the sounds of the

helicopters and vehicles too.

He likes music. He was

singing when we met him.

If he is a hider, you may need

to brush up on your singing.

Ha ha.

- Let's go.

- Are you sure?

- I'd rather keep busy.

- Alright.

Clay! Clay!

- Can you hear me?

- Clay!

Nobody saw or heard Clay

ride away from the campsite.

Which means that isn't

necessarily what happened.

Maybe Beau or even Jamie,

could've taken off

with him and the bike.

But I can't imagine

either of them hurting him.

More likely to hurt each other, I'd say.

- Yeah.

- Clay!

Maybe Beau and Clay are

off somewhere together

having innocent father and son time.

But then why not tell Tegan, or

at least answer the telephone?

Two kids missing in two days.

Well, you said you saw someone. You did.

I'm just a mad Englishwoman.

When I called this

in, there was no report

of a missing red-headed girl.

Then what did I see?

Things happen out here. Things

that aren't easy to explain.

Where are you, Clay?

I'm going to higher ground

You stay along here, yeah?

- Okay.

- Good.

Clay, can you hear us?

Clay! Clay!

Clay! Clay!

Can you hear me?

Clay?

Stop. Wait. Over there.

Is it Clay?

Mum, what did you see?

False alarm.

Must've been a kangaroo or something.

Come on, let's go.

Looks like he abandoned the bike.

- No clue as to why?

- Nope.

The cop says he wasn't injured.

Nothing's wrong with the bike.

And the fuel tank isn't empty.

What does that mean?

Meaning he didn't run out of fuel.

He abandoned the bike

for another reason.

Like what?

Well, there are tracks everywhere.

Might Clay have run around in circles?

Or he wasn't alone.

Oh, my boy.

It's Beau.

After I found out Tegan was pregnant,

I just needed to get away, you know?

So I headed up to Sadler Point at dawn.

- Didn't answer your phone.

- Turned it off.

Needed a bit of quiet.

I heard the choppers and whatnot, but

I didn't think for a second

Did you see Clay before you took off?

Thought he was asleep in Tegan's tent.

- And the bike?

- With the Ute, where I left it.

Keys for the bike?

In the ignition.

Anyone see you at Sadler Point?

What're you saying?

That I hurt my own son?

The argument last night got heated.

And not for the first time.

That's why I took off.

No good to anyone when I get like that.

I haven't done anything.

He's out there, okay? He

needs our help. Let me help.

You think Jamie had

something to do with this?

He can be an angry unit, but

You've seen how he is with Clay.

Yeah, but I think I need

to have a talk to him.

How about you just head

over there and cool down?

Filled up the car this morning

before you went fishing,

hey, at the weir?

Yeah, that's right.

And what, the weir's a

couple of kilometres away?

- Yeah.

- Fuel gauge shows almost empty.

Where were you this morning mate?

I got fuel and just drove around.

Why, Jamie?

Because I hate being this guy

around Beau. This insecure.

Didn't see anyone, didn't stop anywhere?

No.

You know, you'll never be Clay's father,

but you'll always be important to him.

You know that. Kid knows that.

I'd be going out of my mind if

Charlee or Toby went missing.

After all this time, it's

hard not to imagine the worst.

- Clay! Clay!

- Clay!

- Come on, mate, where are you?

- Get out, buddy, where are you?

It's safe to come out, mate, come on!

Clay!

Hello, Denise, hope

I'm not disturbing you.

No, not at all. You and

Jack have been a great help.

Oh, thank you. So,

how's the search going?

We're focusing on this

area South of the mountain.

Clay might be following it.

There hasn't been a report

of a missing girl, has there?

About ten years old, red hair.

And I know it sounds daft, but

she was wearing an old-fashioned dress.

- You've seen her?

- Oh, you know about her?

There's been lots of sightings

of her over the years.

- Who is she?

- Audrey, my great-great-aunt.

Audrey disappeared probably

down an old mine shaft

about a hundred years ago.

- You're saying I saw a ghost?

- Ha-ha. I know how it sounds.

Well, I don't go in

for that kind of thing.

- No, neither did I.

- You saw her too?

A few times.

People say she's a spirit guide.

- Guide to what?

- It's different.

For everyone.

- And we're here because?

- Well, it's just a hunch.

You saw your little girl,

didn't you? Which way did she go?

Denise tells me that

she's the ghost of a girl

who died last century.

Ghost?

She believes that she's a spirit guide

who can lead people to things.

She might lead us to Clay.

- Mad as it sounds.

- So what do you wanna do?

Follow that ghost?

- Not long before the sun sets.

- Two hours.

Don't think this is leading anywhere.

Think we should go back.

- Jack?

- Look here!

- Clay's baseball cap.

- Looks like it.

Is that a child's footprint?

They're the right size. Well spotted.

Who'd have thought? My

spirit guide is the business.

Denise? Jack Darby.

Hey, what's that?

Mine shaft.

Enclosed space.

Hello? Clay?

It's Jack and Joan here.

Clay don't be afraid.

We just want to take

you back to your mum.

He must have squeezed through the bars.

How do we get down there?

I reckon this old mine

goes under the ridge

and out the other side.

He's in there.

How are you going down there, mate?

Are you hurt? Can you climb out?

Come on, let us know you're okay.

You come out, and I'll be here

to take you to Mum. Alright?

She can't wait to see you.

Good job.

Bloody helicopters.

Clay. Clay.

A little ray of sunshine ♪

Has come into my world ♪

A little ray of sunshine

in the shape of a boy ♪

Very good.

A little ray of sunshine ♪

That's right, can you climb out, Clay?

That's right. Now, Jack

will lift you out now.

- No, don't touch.

- Okay, I got it. I got it.

I'm not gonna touch you.

I'm not gonna touch you.

We're gonna do this together.

That's a boy.

- Good job.

- Good boy.

Very good. You've done

so well. Such a brave boy.

- What?

- It's Clay.

- Mum!

- Clay!

- Clay!

- Oh, my baby!

Oh, buddy, you're okay!

Hello!

I'm so glad you're okay.

- Oh, bub.

- Clay!

He scares himself when

he stacks the bike,

abandons it in the clearing.

But then he confuses himself, you know,

trying to get back to camp.

Oh, but the noise of the helicopters,

that would've been too much.

Yup.

You two are going to do me out of work.

Well, really, it was

Joan's spirit guide that,

you know, did the heavy lifting.

He thinks he's hilarious.

At least he's pretty.

I think they're ready

to take your statement.

Good.

Oh, got yourself a good one there.

If that's what's on

offer with the grey nomad,

I might give it a try myself.

He's been very kind to

someone a long way from home.

And what does bring you here?

We're not exactly a travel hotspot.

My husband. He planned to

come here just before he died.

Oh, I'm sorry to hear that.

Grief's a long, lonely business.

I lost my fiancé years ago

now, but you never get over it.

The circumstances of my husband's death

are, well, a little bit unclear.

Which is why we really wanted

to have a chance to talk

to the ranger, but he's

been so busy with the search.

Maybe I could help?

Everybody knows everyone's

business around here.

His name was Ian. Ian Kirkhope.

Does that name mean anything to you?

Kirkhope okay.

No, sorry. It doesn't.

And what about the name Rob Deacon?

No. No, no, sorry.

Looks like they're ready

to take your statement now.

Thanks.

We'll get through

this as fast as we can.

We can't thank you enough

for finding our boy.

Aww. We're really happy to be of help.

If you're ever in Brisbane

and need anything, look us up.

- Will do.

- Thanks.

Comes in handy

sometimes, another parent.

Thanks, mate.

Deadly, both of you.

What do you reckon, bub?

Thank you, Jack and Joan.

It's a pleasure, mate.

- We should hit the road.

- Come back to ours to dinner.

Sounds good.

Drive safe.

- See ya. Come on. Let's go.

- See ya.

Well. Ranger can see us now.

Good on ya, mate.

If Ian was a no-show, that

doesn't tell us anything.

Tells us that something

stopped him from getting here.

Yeah, and now we've got to

figure out what that was.

Well, let's look at

the calls on his phone

the day he was supposed to arrive.

- There may be something there.

- Rebecca!

Mum. Don't freak out, but I got Frida

to move up the booking.

Just for me though.

Oh, no, you can't leave now,

you've only just arrived!

I came because I was worried about you,

but you don't need worrying about.

And you've got something

very important to do.

- Look out for her.

- Will do.

But you can't just

leave, we have to at least

take you to the airport.

It's all taken care of.

You know where we are when you need us.

Tell the kids I miss them terribly.

Though I must admit, I've really enjoyed

having you here to myself.

I've loved it too.

- Bye, Jack.

- Bye, Becca.

Alright.

Bye.

Bye.

Take care.

- Very nice spot.

- Cheers, mate.

Cheers.

So Ian made three calls

the day he was due here.

One to the hire car place.

And the next one to

Well, we shall see.

Dad? Where have you been?

Dad, I've been so worried about you.

- Who is this?

- It's Curtis.

Who's this?

Who's this, where-where's my father?