03x08 - I'll See You Soon

[bunniefuu]

(PUMP RUMBLES)

(INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS)

(COUNTRY MUSIC PLAYS SOFTLY)

(LAUGHS)

- Taste good?
- Mm‐hm.

Huh? Help yourself.

Thanks.

Would you like me
to order you some chips?

No.

I'm kind of on a diet.

(CHUCKLES)

(LAUGHS SOFTLY)

Hey, Ray.

(CAMERA CLICKS, WHIRRS)

I like you.

I like you.

(LAUGHS SOFTLY)

(CLEARS THROAT)

I think you've got
a good heart.

What heart?

There's a heart.

- Is there?
- Mm‐hm.

But...

...you are a criminal.

So are you.

Touché.

(CAMERA CLICKS, WHIRRS)

(ZOE CHUCKLES)

- ZOE: Mm, maybe.
- So, who'd you vote for?

I don't vote anymore.

They fine you, though.

Yeah,
but there's ways around that.

How?

Well, they send you that form

and it says, "It appears
you have failed to vote."

Which means that
they don't actually know

whether
or not you've voted.

Like, they can't prove
whether or not you've voted.

Yeah, they cross your name
off a list.

Yeah, but they could have
crossed the wrong name off.

Like, they could have made
a mistake with it.

Mm.

So they can't actually prove
whether or not you've voted.

And...

...most people just admit it,

but I say,
"Oh, no, I did. I voted."

- And they don't fine you.
- They can't.

So, why don't you vote?

'Cause, like,
what's the point, you know?

Either way, we're f*cked.

Like, whatever party
you vote for,

they're gonna f*ck you over.

So, it's like
all you're actually doing,

like, the only choice
you really have is

who do you wanna get f*cked by?

Do you wanna get f*cked in
the arse by these guys over here

or do you wanna get f*cked
in the arse

by those guys over there?

But wouldn't it be easier
just to vote

than go through
all that bullshit, though?

I just don't like being told
what to do.

(RAY CHUCKLES)

(SCREAMS)

- (ZOE GASPS)
- (RAY GRUNTS)

(RAY GRUNTS)

(COUGHS)

Zo.

Zo!

(PANTS)

We've had a crash.

How bad's the damage?

Don't know.
Zoe's unconscious.

So, you'd better get back here.

Oh, f*ck.

Yep, OK, I'm on my way.

(GRUNTS)

Ah, f*ck.

(GRUNTS)

(GROANS SOFTLY)

(ENGINE STOPS)

- You OK?
- Yeah, mate.

- Yeah, yeah. Yeah, fine.
- Do you need a lift?

Uh... No. I've got, uh...

I've got the tow truck coming,
so... Yeah.

- Yeah? OK.
- Yeah.

- But thanks for stopping, guys.
- You sure you don't need a lift?

Yeah, mate, all good.
Thank you.

Do you want some water?

No, I got water
in the car, mate,

so I'm good,
but, yeah, appreciate it.

Thanks again.

Yeah, well, we'd better get

this poor bugger off the road.

- Yeah, mate, I can do that.
- Yeah. Come on.

You get that end.

(CAR DOOR RATTLES)

RAY: Jeez.

Reg!

Grab the first‐aid kit.

We just had a car crash, OK?

WOMAN: Oh, my God.

OK? You're gonna be alright.

Have you called an ambulance?

Yeah, love,
we called an ambulance.

It's on the way, OK?
Just don't worry about it.

- RAFAEL: Jesus.
- OK, come on. OK?

- What happened?
- RAY: OK, pop down.

- WOMAN: ..get back in the car.
- RAFAEL: Hey, mate.

G'day, mate.

- Is everyone alright?
- No, not really.

No.

(WOMAN SCREAMS)

- (WOMAN CONTINUES SCREAMING)
- (g*nshots BLAST)

(GASPS, PANTS)

It's alright, darling.
It's alright.

Put Zoe in my car.

Alright, love, we gotta go.
Come on.

(GRUNTS) Get out. Get out.

- Let's go.
- (PANTS)

(GASPS, PANTS)

It's all gonna be right.

Come on. In there. Yep.

Watch your head there, OK?

Legs in. Feet across.
OK.

- (SOBS)
- It's alright. It's OK, OK?

We're gonna... We're gonna get
you to the hospital, alright?

Come on!

- (SIGHS)
- OK? I'll see you soon, darling.

- I'll see you soon, OK?
- RAFAEL: Let's get outta here.

We're not going anywhere until
we clean this f*cking mess up.

You get her.

f*ck!

(GRUNTS)

(GROANS)

(ZOE BREATHES SHAKILY)

(BOTH PANT)

RAY: Right, I gotta get
this thing off the road.

No, f*ck that.
Let's just go!

We can't leave it here
with bodies in it, you fuckwit.

What did you call me?

If we leave it here, we're gonna
have the cops all over us.

I've gotta get it upstream,
right,

I've gotta
get rid of the bodies,

and you've gotta get Zoe
to the hospital.

I can't take Zoe
to a f*cking hospital.

You can, right? You dump her at
Emergency and then you f*ck off.

When I'm done here,
I'll meet you at the RV point.

- Go!
- f*ck!

(ENGINE STARTS)

(LOW, OMINOUS MUSIC)

(ENGINE STOPS)

(TS CHIRP AND HUM)

(FLY BUZZES)

(GROANS)

(ENGINE RUMBLES)

(ENGINE STOPS)

(BIRDS CALL)

(LOW, TENSE MUSIC)

(WATER SPLOSHES IN BOTTLE)

(INSECTS CHIRP)

(BIRDS CALL)

(DOG BARKS IN DISTANCE)

(RADIO PLAYS SOFTLY)

(DOORBELL CHIMES)

Need any help, mate?

No, I'm good, thanks, mate.
Cheers.

(CLEARS THROAT)

- Just that one, mate.
- Uh, bucks, thanks.

- Here you go.
- .

- How's your day been?
- Yeah, good. You?

Yeah, I can't complain.

- Yeah. Thanks, mate.
- Cheers.

(DOORBELL CHIMES)

(LORIKEETS SQUAWK IN DISTANCE)

(DOG BARKS IN DISTANCE)

(LOCK RATTLES)

(ENGINE STARTS)

(RAFAEL SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY)

Yeah, that's right, but that's
not till June, is it?

Yeah, right.

Well, that's why we send them
to private school, isn't it?

(LAUGHS)

Yeah.
No, I know. I know.

I can... Yep.

Listen, I gotta go. I'll see you
back in Sydney, yeah?

How's Zo?

(SIGHS)

Zo didn't make it.

(EXHALES)

Why not?

I don't know.

I'm not a doctor.
(CHUCKLES)

Did you take her
to the hospital?

Well, why would I? She was dead
before I got anywhere near one.

So, what did you do with her?

Does it matter?

Hey, look, mate,

I'm sorry things turned out
the way they did, you know.

It was a shitty situation.

RAY: Yeah.

'Cause you panicked.

I saved our arses.

- I could have handled it.
- (LAUGHS)

Oh, I don't think so, pal.

I don't think so.

You got a car for me?

Take the Merc.

You got keys?

They're in it.

MELANCHOLY
ELECTRIC GUITAR MUSIC...

'WIYATHUL' BY GEOFFREY GURRUMUL
YUNUPINGU PLAYS ON STEREO...

(ENGINE STOPS)

(MUSIC CONTINUES)

(INHALES SHARPLY)

(MUSIC CONTINUES)

(BREATHES SHAKILY)

'WIYATHUL' BY GEOFFREY GURRUMUL
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