Satisfaction (2007) s01e01 Episode Script
Running Girl
[ SULTRY MUSIC PLAYS .]
Do you want me in my undies or not? Not.
No, start with Sure you don't want a massage first? Nah, I'm fine.
Thank you.
OK.
[ CLEARS THROAT .]
Give them here.
You know, you've got the kindest eyes I've ever seen.
Hmm.
Oh, could you go back over there? Please? - Do you want me to? - No.
No, you're fine, thank you.
OK.
[ BREATHES HEAVILY AND GASPS .]
I think I've always preferred underwear to women.
SONG: # Immerse yourself in me # # In bliss and esctasy # # Playing your games of passion # # Naked seduction # # And breathless emotion # # Sea of love in satin # # I want you, oh # # To satisfy # # Satisfy # # I want you # # To satisfy # # Embrace me # # Hey, yeah.
# [ BOTH MOAN AND PANT .]
[ ALARM PLAY GENTLE SIGNAL .]
- No, sorry.
Arggh! - Oh, come on! - [ LAUGHS RUEFULLY .]
- [ LAUGHS .]
Sorry, Dougie.
- Oh! - No, that's it, darling.
- Oh! I'll take another hour.
- Oh, no! Nothing regular about me.
[ ALARM PLAYS GENTLE SIGNAL .]
You've gotta go.
- Would you let me take you out? - No! - Why not? - Because that's not the way it works.
[ CHUCKLES .]
Wouldn't that be a relationship? It could be anything you like.
Yeah, but I couldn't take you out.
No.
Well what would we do? I don't know.
We'd, um have a meal, catch a movie.
- Ooh! Normal stuff.
- Yeah.
Normal stuff.
Dougie I don't do normal.
I'm sex worker.
What part of that don't you get? [ ALARM PLAYS GENTLE SIGNAL .]
I'll see you next week.
- Heather.
- No.
I'm not doing it.
If I got a dollar for every proposition I could buy myself a man.
[ TITTERS .]
- Heather.
- I don't care how important he is.
I'm not sticking a dildo up his arse again.
You do it 10 times, you get immunity.
It's in the rule book, Nat.
You should be grateful he's not doing it to you.
Make him buy some toys and claim it on your tax.
- He's not gonna claim it on his.
- Well, I'll I'll swap you.
Yeah, alright.
Who for? The fruiterer.
[ LAUGHS .]
Duracell rabbit.
No, thanks.
He tells me he's gonna be a porn star one day.
[ LAUGHS .]
Mmm, I think it's better to give than to receive.
- I'll stick with the dildo, thanks.
- Mm-hm.
Oh, alright.
Aha! Gives a whole new meaning to 'perfect gentleman'.
- 500 just to watch.
- Oh! - What's that for? - Sending the best to me.
Well, he didn't tell me what he wanted.
But you knew I was right for him.
I just looked in the book and you were available.
- OK, give it back.
- Nuh.
- Make sure I get next time.
- Sure.
[ LOW-LEVEL CHATTER, DANCE MUSIC PLAYS SOFTLY .]
Hey, Dougie.
How are you? Um, Chloe! Uh I've already seen one of your mates.
Oh, well, it's OK, as long as we're still getting your business.
- I asked for you first.
- Thank you.
But if you're not available, then I know.
It's a harsh and random world, Dougie.
- Yeah.
- Mmm.
Well, um better luck next time.
Thanks, Enjoy your drink.
Hey, Nat? Just make yoursself comfortable there.
Great.
Hey, who got Dougie? - Tippi.
- Ah.
OK, you've got half an hour, then an American film producer.
I've got a booking.
I've got Warwick.
Chloe, he hasn't been in for weeks.
- I don't care.
I want to be available.
- Why?! Because he's a regular, Nat, that's why.
- Have you called him? - Yes.
- And? - I left a message.
Look, give the film producer to someone else.
Chloe, give me a break.
You scratch my back, I'll scratch yours.
GIRL: Whoo-whoo! [ SHOWER RUNS .]
- Hey, anyone got any knickers? - Oh, Tippi! - No.
- No! Hey, how was Dougie? [ SCOFFS .]
Predictable.
Yeah, well, that's what a regular is.
Oh, sorry.
- I didn't mean to - Tippi, Tippi, it's OK.
It's OK, really.
It's fine.
It's good to share.
- Have you got knickers? - No.
So I gave the producer to Tippi.
He'll probably take her to Hollywood.
Hmm.
I reckon Tippi would tear the place down.
- Mmm.
Well, I'd hate to lose her.
- Mmm.
The certainty of youth.
Travelling alright, Chloe? [ SIGHS .]
Well, my knees aren't shaking and my smile's still intact.
You worried about your regular? Warwick? I think it's great you kept the booking open.
Great for business.
Great for Warwick.
- Great for you? - Mmm.
[ WOMEN CHAT QUIETLY NEARBY .]
[ TUTS .]
So, Mel phoned.
She wants someone for a double.
Since when does Mel work for us? She doesn't work for us.
She wants someone to work with her.
- At her rates? - I don't see why not.
Less 20% for us.
If you want it, it'll see you out for the night.
Yeah, OK, thanks.
Sure.
But you have to go right now.
- Achilles is waiting outside.
- [ SIGHS .]
Take your time, Achilles.
- I've still gotta get changed.
- OK.
- Thank you, sir.
Shit! Tippi's pinched my knickers.
Well, you know, I wouldn't worry about it too much.
[ CLEARS THROAT .]
Not gonna be on for very long anyway.
How am I supposed to act my pants off if I haven't got anyone in the first place? Some gentlemen might find that attractive.
Yeah, sure.
Or cheap.
CHOLE: [ SIGHS .]
Models are good at this, aren't they? - ACHILLES: Mm-hm.
- Getting changed in toilets.
You know, if I had the legs and no arse maybe some tits, I could've been a model.
So you're a mountaineer? Yes.
Everest this time.
Ooh, sounds scary.
Not if you know what you're doing.
Like anything, I suppose.
Um I couldn't do what you do.
Oh, yeah, but if I fall off, the consequences aren't so bad, are they? - No.
- [ BOTH LAUGH .]
So, tell me, what are the odds? Uh of of succeeding or surviving? Either.
Well, of those that go for the summit, about one in ten don't make it.
- [ CLEARS THROAT .]
- What, you mean die? Mmm.
Well, it used to be one in eight.
That won't happen to you, will it? ROBERT: I'm hoping this will give me protection.
MEL: Your going-away present? - He's, uh he's our major sponsor.
- [ GIGGLES .]
Ah, it gives a whole new meaning to "fucking your way to the top," doesn't it? - Mmm.
- [ BOTH LAUGH .]
Well, well, well, look at you! Who's she kidding? Look at me? Look at you! - Yeah.
- Ha-ha.
Sorry, Robert, this is Chloe.
Chloe, this is Robert.
- Hi.
Nice to meet you.
- Hi.
Pleased to meet you, Chloe.
- Yeah.
- Robert's going to climb Everest.
Well, that's one way of putting it.
- [ MEL GIGGLES .]
- [ LAUGHS UNCERTAINLY .]
Uh, have you ever been to Nepal, Chloe? Uh Nepal? No.
No, I I grew up in the outback so I didn't see snow till I was 20.
Ah, the outback.
You love the outback? - Yeah, I do.
I do.
- Then you will love the mountains.
You You really should try it.
Oh, I don't know.
I like my fingers and toes too much, I think.
- Oh.
- [ CHUCKLES .]
I'm glad you brought that up, actually.
Ohh, it's Oh, no.
No, no, no, just the toes.
Just some toes, yeah.
- Everything else is fine.
- Well [ LAUGHS .]
- Thank God for that.
- Yes.
[ ALL LAUGH .]
[ QUIET MOANING .]
[ MOANS INTENSELY .]
Ooh, come on! Mmm.
Ohh.
Ohh! - Ohh.
- [ WHISPERS .]
Five.
[ BOTH WOMEN MOAN .]
Arggh! - [ GENTLY .]
Cinderella.
- [ CHLOE GROANS .]
- It's midnight.
- [ SIGHS .]
[ MAGPIES WARBLE .]
Mmm.
[ SIGHS .]
OK.
He's such a sweet man.
He's gonna climb Everest.
We said we'd give him a freebie if he made it.
[ CHUCKLES .]
That's very generous of you.
It's our little incentive.
Would you ever risk your life for something like that? [ SCOFFS .]
No, I would not.
Is that why you drive so carefully with us? No, I drive carefully with you because I wouldn't know what to say if they pulled me up and you were in the back.
And, by the way, your earrings are still on.
- You should take them off.
- [ GIGGLES .]
Thank you.
Goodnight.
- Mwah.
- Good morning.
[ SIGHS .]
Hmm.
- Hi, Mum.
- Hey, Bon.
You're up early.
Mmm, you woke me.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Give me a snuggle.
Ooh.
Mmm, that's nice.
- Mmm.
- Mmm.
I wanna watch MTV.
- OK.
- OK.
I just need a couple of hours.
I'll make us breakfast, OK? [ SIGHS .]
[ SIGHS .]
[ SPOON CLINKS .]
Mum, you're not to say anything bad till you've had a proper look.
Bon, you know I don't like you shopping on your own.
You hate it? - Well, it's just - Skimpy? No, it makes you look too old.
Mum, everyone is wearing stuff like this.
Look, we'll go back this afternoon and we'll see what else they've got.
- It's on sale.
You can't exchange it.
- You are 14, Bonnie.
And how old do I have to be before I can make my own decisions? Old enough to earn your own money.
Now, go and take it off.
Go on! - [ SIGHS .]
See? That's better.
It's yours.
Bon, what's the hurry to grow up all of a sudden? Look, why don't we go shopping this afternoon? We'll find something we both like.
It'll be fun.
No, I can't.
I'm going to the movies with Kelly.
You're not going anywhere with someone who gets into cars with strangers.
Mum, she did it once.
She missed her train and she had no money.
I don't care, Bonnie.
You're going shopping with me.
Kelly can join you afterwards, if she wants to.
You can see a movie.
[ UNENTHUSED .]
Great.
Bon, you're not this age for long.
Thank God for that.
Take my word for it! Make it last as long as you can.
[ CROWS CAW .]
[ BRAKES HISS .]
- Hey, honey.
- Where are you going? - Where are you going? - Anywhere out of town.
- Are you old enough? - For what? To be leaving home.
Maybe I don't have one.
Come on.
Everyone's got a home.
- Do you? - Yeah! - You're lookin' at it.
- Wow.
Alright, give us your bag.
Off we go.
TRUCKER: Three-day trip.
You could go the distance.
CHLOE: Three days is great.
Hi.
I'm Chloe.
- Like a drink? - No, I'm fine, thank you.
Don't I know you from somewhere? - I hope not.
- Hmm.
Come on, Chloe.
If I'm gonna fuck you, you might as well be friendly.
Do you mind if I had some water? Course I fucking mind - it's a single malt! Which is why you add a dash of water, to release the taste.
- Mmm.
- Mmm.
There you go.
And if you really want to enjoy it here.
Try that.
Better? Same again.
[ HUMS QUIETLY .]
Here, let me give you a hand.
I'll undo your shoe.
Here.
[ CHUCKLES .]
- There you go.
- Come on, Chloe.
Let's get into it, shall we? Haven't got all fucking day.
Ohhhh! You stink, Raymond.
You need a shower.
Why don't I fill us a bath? And put that away till we're ready.
You're spoling the Scotch.
[ GLASSES CLINK .]
I know the board want to sack me.
You can see it in their fucking eyes.
They insisted on this fucking merger and then disown it when it turns to shit.
Share price is down the toliet, my bonus has gone to hell, so now they want me as a fucking sacrifice.
And you know what they want tomorrow? A fucking proposal on how to restructure the whole fucking company.
A fucking PowerPoint presentation.
Well, fuck 'em! They can go fuck themselves.
You know why? I'm fucking you instead.
- [ GLASS POPS .]
- Ow! Oh! - Shit.
Get out of the bath.
- Oh, shit! What is this? Raymond, get out of the fucking bath.
- What happened? - It's alright.
- Oh, shit! - Alright, it's OK.
Just grab that and hold that.
Ooh! Ow! Jesus wept.
Just go and lie on the bed.
- Lie down on the bed.
- It's alright.
Lay down.
- Arggh.
Ow.
- [ GRUNTS .]
- [ PANTS .]
Ah, ahh, ow.
[ SUCKS IN BREATH .]
OK.
- Ow! - Shh, shh, shh.
- Ow! Oh, God.
- Ahh.
OK, stay there, stay there.
[ PUFFS .]
Mmm.
Arggh.
Ah! Hi, it's me.
We're gonna need a doctor.
- WOMAN: Urgently? - No, no, he'll live.
Yeah, tell him to bring his sewing kit.
How did this fucking happen?! I think you're supposed to add the water to the Scotch.
- [ SIGHS AND PUFFS .]
- [ CHLOE SIGHS .]
[ BIRDSONG .]
What was your mother's maiden name? - What? - We're doing genealogy.
Uh Mulvany.
You know that.
And what was your father's mother's maiden name? Crawford.
- I think.
- Don't you know? Oh, for God's sake, Bonnie, it's homework! - Make it up.
- WOMAN: Hello! All they want to see is a family tree with roots and branches and, I don't know, God knows what.
Bonnie? Oh! What are you doing in your uniform? You know you have to change it after school.
I had choir.
I'll wash it later.
Off! Leave those, leave those.
- I'll fix thise.
- Mwah! Hello, Sophia.
- [ CHUCKLES .]
- Oh, I have something for you! - Oh? - Mmm.
- It's a poker pack.
- Oh! - [ CHUCKLES .]
- Do they sell these at the casino? No, it's just a promotional thing.
The punters are happy to lose thousands as long as they get something for free.
- Thank you.
- That's OK.
Kiss.
- Love you too.
- Love you, Mum.
'Bye.
- Mrs G.
- Mmm? Can I do your family tree? Oh, I only know five generations.
- Five? - Mmm.
My mother could trace us back to the apes.
But only on my father's side.
What? [ BOTH LAUGH .]
Hmm, not many branches.
- Fttt! Off you go.
- I'm going, I'm going.
[ SIGHS .]
Hi.
Warwick.
Warwick, I just Playing with yourself again? Yeah.
It's that kind of establishment.
Raymond Stenhauser.
Oh, yeah.
He said you cut him with some glass.
[ SIGHS .]
Why did we take the booking? - Mel told you what he was like.
- What he was like? Mmm.
She said she spoke to you personally.
She said they had a messy night, I think.
She said Stenhauser was trouble and he was having some soft of a breakdown.
Oh, that's bullshit.
Really? Let's get her on the phone.
Alright, OK.
Point taken.
I'm sorry for trying to run a business, OK? The guy's rich.
He's hard to turn down.
- Are we don't matter? - [ SIGHS .]
Of course you do.
I'm sorry.
I'll give you something, alright? Please.
Oh, fuck it.
Here.
- I'll split it with Mel.
- Great.
[ SIGHS .]
You know, you of all girls I thought would have handled Stenhauser.
That's nice, Nick.
How long have you been doing this, Chloe? About as long as you have, Nick.
Oh, but you can't do it forever, can you? No.
Thank God for that.
Maybe it's time to do something different.
What are you getting at? Well, you know you'd make a bloody good manager.
You've already got a bloody good manager.
I just don't think Nat sees it as, um long-term.
[ LAUGHS .]
Well, have you asked her? I mean, what father wants his daughter in this line of work anyway, right? Well, I guess that's up to your partners, Nick, seeing as though they own the licence.
[ LAUGHS .]
Yeah.
Like they've got anything to do with shit.
- You're a convicted criminal.
- I front the business, remember.
Oh, I thought we did.
The way I see it, you work for us.
You take the booking, you rent the room.
Doesn't that make you my agent? - Agent, eh? I like that.
- Good.
- So come work for the agency.
- Talk to your daughter.
- So are you interested? - [ SIGHS .]
- Still got a great arse, you know.
- Yeah, and you're still a prick.
[ EXHALES .]
Show time.
Our beautiful girls.
Now, the girls will introduce themselves.
This is our lounge area.
Um, but if you do prefer, you can have private introductions.
We have rooms available.
Now, would you like a complimentary drink? Come this way.
[ SIGHS .]
Now, when you're ready, you just ask for me.
I'm Lauren.
Lick my shoe, slave.
Enough.
[ GROANS .]
[ WHIP CRACKS .]
- I hope you charge extra for that.
- [ LAUGHS .]
For every little piece.
- Oh! - [ CRACK! .]
- Just the way you like it.
- Thank you.
If I don't win best-dressed this month - [ LAUGHS .]
- [ ALL LAUGH .]
- [ SIGHS .]
- Excuse me.
[ LAUGHS .]
- Oh, hey, did you call Warwick, Nat? - I got the message bank.
Hey, Nat.
- Are you happy in your work? - Yeah.
Yeah.
I love it.
It pays for my addiction - spending money.
Ah.
Yeah, but did you ever think that maybe there was more to life? I mean, who are you going to meet in a place like this? I don't know, a rich man in his 80s with a dodgy heart and no-one to leave his money to.
Mmm.
Join the queue.
OK.
[ CAR ENGINE ROARS .]
- [ LAUGHS .]
- Hey.
- Hey.
- Same again? Oh, I've kind of got to watch the figure, Alex.
- Oh, we do that.
- Oh.
Good.
If you're not giving discounts, why is everybody talking about it? You think I give a discount? Do you think I have to bribe them? - No, I'm not saying that.
- Can we change the subject? No, we shouldn't.
Do you want to know the secret? - HEATHER: Absolutely.
- TIPPI: If anything, I overcharge.
- HEATHER: Oh, sure.
- TIPPI: I don't do discounts.
- Well, hello.
- Good morning.
- Oh, yum.
- Good morning.
- WOMAN: Morning, Mum.
- Good morning.
- Morning.
- Morning.
I have for you some souvenir chips, kep ring and a bottle opener.
- You can open your own casino now.
- You're such a slut, Mel.
- [ CORK POPS .]
- Arggh! - I know.
- Oh! Oh, wait.
Ladies, ladies, let's be ladies.
Can I propose a toast to champagne, because I could live off champagne.
[ ALL LAUGH .]
ALL: To champagne.
- Tippi, yes or no? - No.
No.
- Cheers.
- Cheers.
[ TRAFFIC BLARES .]
[ SIGHS .]
Hi.
Oh, come on.
I don't look that obvious, do I? [ SIGHS .]
Um, excuse me, can I get a flat white, please? - Sure.
- Thanks.
Look, I don't want to stop you eating.
- Uh what do you want? - Nothing.
No, that's not true.
All this time and then nothing? I'd like an explanation.
If it's money you're after Oh, my God.
[ LAUGHS .]
Is that what you think this is about? [ SIGHS .]
Warwick when you didn't turn up, I thought something had happened.
I I was worried you were ill, maybe, or But you're not, are you? So, what happened? I don't want you here, in the real world.
- You have no right to be here.
- Right? I don't owe you any explanation.
Warwick, how long have you been seeing me for? Yeah, and I pay you for that.
I can stop any time I want.
Look, I'm not here to wreck your marriage.
My marriage [ SIGHS .]
Why aren't you wearing your ring? I don't have to tell you.
Look, the first Tuesday of every month for what? How long? Four, five years? I'm not married, alright? I only wear the ring when I'm with you.
I live at home with my mother.
[ SIGHS .]
The wife and children I made them up.
Oh - Well, we all have our fantasies.
- Hmm.
Well, why did you stop coming in? I couldn't take the lies anymore.
Well, lies is what it's all about, isn't it? Something to look forward to.
Something almost real.
You're not worried about your mother finding out, are you? [ SIGHS .]
I don't know what to do.
Do you want my advice? Phone Nat and make a booking.
For your sake, your mother's and mine.
I don't think I can.
No, I'm sure this is how you do it.
Um You shouldn't do homework on your day off.
Can Mrs G do this? Let's put on some music.
Yeah, OK.
Let me teach you some moves, Bon.
[ LAUGHS .]
Yeah, sure.
[ LAUGHS .]
[ POP MUSIC PLAYS .]
[ POP MUSIC CONTINUES PLAYING .]
[ POP MUSIC CONTINUES PLAYING .]
[ MOUTHS SILENTLY .]
[ BOTH LAUGH .]
[ BOTH CONTINUES LAUGHING .]
So, what, I teach you how to play the guitar and you're listening to that crap, huh? What next? James Blunt? Guy Sebastian? Do you want to learn some real music? I can't.
I've got netball practice.
- You heathen.
- [ LAUGHS .]
- But you can help Mum with her maths.
- Oh, really? - Mmm.
- OK.
[ LAUGHS .]
Thanks.
See you, Bons.
- [ SIGHS .]
- BONNIE: Be back at 6:00.
- Hello.
[ GIGGLES .]
- Hi.
- Did you like my dancing? - I loved your dancing.
[ LAUGHS .]
Miss me? - Oh, yeah.
- Ah! - Did you miss me? - Yeah.
Ah.
What did you miss? Let's see.
I missed that.
Mmm.
[ SIGHS .]
What else? [ GROANS .]
- I missed all this.
- [ SIGHS .]
[ SIGHS .]
[ PANTS .]
[ MOANS .]
[ MOANS .]
Oh! [ PANTS .]
Oh! Oh! [ BOTH PANT .]
[ MOANS .]
[ MOANS LOUDLY .]
[ CONTINUES MOANING .]
[ BOTH PANT .]
Oh! - [ SIGHS .]
Hmm.
Hmm.
- [ LAUGHS .]
- Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm! - [ LAUGHS .]
Oh! [ BOTH SIGH .]
Mmm.
How was the tour? It was alright.
Same sticky-carpet pubs.
And sticky-carpet fans.
[ LAUGHS .]
You're not a like a chick that you can put on her back and know she'll be there in the morning.
[ LAUGHS .]
[ SIGHS .]
Mmm.
What about you? Mmm.
Same old same old.
- Mmm? - [ SIGHS .]
Easy come, easy go.
- Hmm.
- Mmm.
I thought you were going to give this all away before Bonnie was 14.
Isn't that nearly a year ago? Mmm.
And I thought you were going to make an album and make me proud.
Mmm.
- Shit happens.
- [ LAUGHS .]
[ TAP SQUEAKS .]
[ MAN AND WOMAN LAUGH .]
Hi, Lizzie.
Go back to bed.
It's meant to be a surprise.
- Uh, this is Laurie.
- G'day, Liz.
Laurie's a shearer.
He's staying for a couple of days.
We came to visit your last night, but you'd already gone to bed.
Come on, love, it's my birthday.
Come on.
WOMAN: Lizzle! Lizzle! What's up with you? - You alright? - Yeah.
I'm scared.
Scared of what? Scared of what might happen.
[ WOMAN MUTTERS .]
Oh, shit, here we go.
OK, who stole my knickers? - Tippi - What? show me your knickers.
- Pissoff, Heather.
[ SQUEALS .]
- Show me your knickers.
Or I'll put my hand down your throat and pick them up through your arse! [ WOMEN LAUGH .]
You thought about what we discussed? - I don't wanna work for you, Nick.
- You gonna work for someone else? - Now, there's a good idea.
- You wouldn't dare.
Push me.
Your regular's back.
I put him in the blue room.
To be honest, I didn't think you were calling him at all.
Thanks.
- Thanks.
- Sure.
- Everything OK? - Yeah.
- All good.
- OK.
Hello.
- I'm sorry Shh.
Shh, shh, shh, shh.
There's nothing to say.
Come on.
- My God, you are so tense! - [ GROANS .]
Why don't you tell me about your week? Won any juicy cases? I, um have a confession to make.
Oh, God, not another one! I'm not really a barrister at all.
I'm a clerk of the court.
But what about all those incredible speeches you do? They're not mine.
I ripped them off.
I'm a fraud.
I don't do anything but sit there, hand evidence up to the judge, tell people to stand up.
[ GIGGLES .]
Do you hate me? [ SIGHS .]
No, Warwick I do not hate you.
We don't even do the busniness.
No, we don't, do we? - So why am I? - So important? Because you're family, Warwick.
And we all need family.
It's what makes us who we are.
What's this all about? [ LAUGHS .]
I really don't know.
Some sort of protection 'cause you thought I might have expectations? Something like that.
I like that you're not really married, Warwick.
It kind of makes this just for me.
This thing I do it's not always all for the client, you know? I have my fantasies too.
Shh.
Shh.
- [ LAUGHS .]
- Go and get changed.
Go on! [ THREE BEEPS .]
So how was your day? Bet you had that jury on a string.
Darling, I haven't got all night.
I'm tired.
Now, tell me what you said.
[ POMPOUSLY .]
It is improper of me to comment on the way the other side had handled this case.
We are here to examine the facts and the facts alone.
But facts can have two truths, two meanings.
Their meaning in an absolute sense, when taken separately and alone, and another meaning entirely when taken altogether.
And that arrangement of facts can also have two truths - an unbiased and objective account of what actually happened or an arrangement which can best be described as an orchestrated litany of lies.
Lies, Warwick? What on earth do you mean? [ CLEARS THROAT .]
Alright, chuck us the blankest.
Good on you.
Down you get.
Oh! Getting a bit too good at that.
Oh, there used to be a waterhole down here somewhere.
Bloody drought.
So have you got any money, Liz? What, I gotta feed you as well? - I'll get a job.
I'll pay you back.
- Yeah, right.
- You done this before? - Yeah loads of times.
How old are you? Yeah? You sure don't look your age.
There we go.
[ STRAINS .]
When we get into the next town, I'm gonna buy you a big slap-up meal.
- That's be nice.
- Yeah.
Mixed grill, surf'n'turf.
I'm bloody hungry.
[ GOAT BLEATS .]
[ GOAT BLEATS .]
[ BLEATS .]
Do you want me in my undies or not? Not.
No, start with Sure you don't want a massage first? Nah, I'm fine.
Thank you.
OK.
[ CLEARS THROAT .]
Give them here.
You know, you've got the kindest eyes I've ever seen.
Hmm.
Oh, could you go back over there? Please? - Do you want me to? - No.
No, you're fine, thank you.
OK.
[ BREATHES HEAVILY AND GASPS .]
I think I've always preferred underwear to women.
SONG: # Immerse yourself in me # # In bliss and esctasy # # Playing your games of passion # # Naked seduction # # And breathless emotion # # Sea of love in satin # # I want you, oh # # To satisfy # # Satisfy # # I want you # # To satisfy # # Embrace me # # Hey, yeah.
# [ BOTH MOAN AND PANT .]
[ ALARM PLAY GENTLE SIGNAL .]
- No, sorry.
Arggh! - Oh, come on! - [ LAUGHS RUEFULLY .]
- [ LAUGHS .]
Sorry, Dougie.
- Oh! - No, that's it, darling.
- Oh! I'll take another hour.
- Oh, no! Nothing regular about me.
[ ALARM PLAYS GENTLE SIGNAL .]
You've gotta go.
- Would you let me take you out? - No! - Why not? - Because that's not the way it works.
[ CHUCKLES .]
Wouldn't that be a relationship? It could be anything you like.
Yeah, but I couldn't take you out.
No.
Well what would we do? I don't know.
We'd, um have a meal, catch a movie.
- Ooh! Normal stuff.
- Yeah.
Normal stuff.
Dougie I don't do normal.
I'm sex worker.
What part of that don't you get? [ ALARM PLAYS GENTLE SIGNAL .]
I'll see you next week.
- Heather.
- No.
I'm not doing it.
If I got a dollar for every proposition I could buy myself a man.
[ TITTERS .]
- Heather.
- I don't care how important he is.
I'm not sticking a dildo up his arse again.
You do it 10 times, you get immunity.
It's in the rule book, Nat.
You should be grateful he's not doing it to you.
Make him buy some toys and claim it on your tax.
- He's not gonna claim it on his.
- Well, I'll I'll swap you.
Yeah, alright.
Who for? The fruiterer.
[ LAUGHS .]
Duracell rabbit.
No, thanks.
He tells me he's gonna be a porn star one day.
[ LAUGHS .]
Mmm, I think it's better to give than to receive.
- I'll stick with the dildo, thanks.
- Mm-hm.
Oh, alright.
Aha! Gives a whole new meaning to 'perfect gentleman'.
- 500 just to watch.
- Oh! - What's that for? - Sending the best to me.
Well, he didn't tell me what he wanted.
But you knew I was right for him.
I just looked in the book and you were available.
- OK, give it back.
- Nuh.
- Make sure I get next time.
- Sure.
[ LOW-LEVEL CHATTER, DANCE MUSIC PLAYS SOFTLY .]
Hey, Dougie.
How are you? Um, Chloe! Uh I've already seen one of your mates.
Oh, well, it's OK, as long as we're still getting your business.
- I asked for you first.
- Thank you.
But if you're not available, then I know.
It's a harsh and random world, Dougie.
- Yeah.
- Mmm.
Well, um better luck next time.
Thanks, Enjoy your drink.
Hey, Nat? Just make yoursself comfortable there.
Great.
Hey, who got Dougie? - Tippi.
- Ah.
OK, you've got half an hour, then an American film producer.
I've got a booking.
I've got Warwick.
Chloe, he hasn't been in for weeks.
- I don't care.
I want to be available.
- Why?! Because he's a regular, Nat, that's why.
- Have you called him? - Yes.
- And? - I left a message.
Look, give the film producer to someone else.
Chloe, give me a break.
You scratch my back, I'll scratch yours.
GIRL: Whoo-whoo! [ SHOWER RUNS .]
- Hey, anyone got any knickers? - Oh, Tippi! - No.
- No! Hey, how was Dougie? [ SCOFFS .]
Predictable.
Yeah, well, that's what a regular is.
Oh, sorry.
- I didn't mean to - Tippi, Tippi, it's OK.
It's OK, really.
It's fine.
It's good to share.
- Have you got knickers? - No.
So I gave the producer to Tippi.
He'll probably take her to Hollywood.
Hmm.
I reckon Tippi would tear the place down.
- Mmm.
Well, I'd hate to lose her.
- Mmm.
The certainty of youth.
Travelling alright, Chloe? [ SIGHS .]
Well, my knees aren't shaking and my smile's still intact.
You worried about your regular? Warwick? I think it's great you kept the booking open.
Great for business.
Great for Warwick.
- Great for you? - Mmm.
[ WOMEN CHAT QUIETLY NEARBY .]
[ TUTS .]
So, Mel phoned.
She wants someone for a double.
Since when does Mel work for us? She doesn't work for us.
She wants someone to work with her.
- At her rates? - I don't see why not.
Less 20% for us.
If you want it, it'll see you out for the night.
Yeah, OK, thanks.
Sure.
But you have to go right now.
- Achilles is waiting outside.
- [ SIGHS .]
Take your time, Achilles.
- I've still gotta get changed.
- OK.
- Thank you, sir.
Shit! Tippi's pinched my knickers.
Well, you know, I wouldn't worry about it too much.
[ CLEARS THROAT .]
Not gonna be on for very long anyway.
How am I supposed to act my pants off if I haven't got anyone in the first place? Some gentlemen might find that attractive.
Yeah, sure.
Or cheap.
CHOLE: [ SIGHS .]
Models are good at this, aren't they? - ACHILLES: Mm-hm.
- Getting changed in toilets.
You know, if I had the legs and no arse maybe some tits, I could've been a model.
So you're a mountaineer? Yes.
Everest this time.
Ooh, sounds scary.
Not if you know what you're doing.
Like anything, I suppose.
Um I couldn't do what you do.
Oh, yeah, but if I fall off, the consequences aren't so bad, are they? - No.
- [ BOTH LAUGH .]
So, tell me, what are the odds? Uh of of succeeding or surviving? Either.
Well, of those that go for the summit, about one in ten don't make it.
- [ CLEARS THROAT .]
- What, you mean die? Mmm.
Well, it used to be one in eight.
That won't happen to you, will it? ROBERT: I'm hoping this will give me protection.
MEL: Your going-away present? - He's, uh he's our major sponsor.
- [ GIGGLES .]
Ah, it gives a whole new meaning to "fucking your way to the top," doesn't it? - Mmm.
- [ BOTH LAUGH .]
Well, well, well, look at you! Who's she kidding? Look at me? Look at you! - Yeah.
- Ha-ha.
Sorry, Robert, this is Chloe.
Chloe, this is Robert.
- Hi.
Nice to meet you.
- Hi.
Pleased to meet you, Chloe.
- Yeah.
- Robert's going to climb Everest.
Well, that's one way of putting it.
- [ MEL GIGGLES .]
- [ LAUGHS UNCERTAINLY .]
Uh, have you ever been to Nepal, Chloe? Uh Nepal? No.
No, I I grew up in the outback so I didn't see snow till I was 20.
Ah, the outback.
You love the outback? - Yeah, I do.
I do.
- Then you will love the mountains.
You You really should try it.
Oh, I don't know.
I like my fingers and toes too much, I think.
- Oh.
- [ CHUCKLES .]
I'm glad you brought that up, actually.
Ohh, it's Oh, no.
No, no, no, just the toes.
Just some toes, yeah.
- Everything else is fine.
- Well [ LAUGHS .]
- Thank God for that.
- Yes.
[ ALL LAUGH .]
[ QUIET MOANING .]
[ MOANS INTENSELY .]
Ooh, come on! Mmm.
Ohh.
Ohh! - Ohh.
- [ WHISPERS .]
Five.
[ BOTH WOMEN MOAN .]
Arggh! - [ GENTLY .]
Cinderella.
- [ CHLOE GROANS .]
- It's midnight.
- [ SIGHS .]
[ MAGPIES WARBLE .]
Mmm.
[ SIGHS .]
OK.
He's such a sweet man.
He's gonna climb Everest.
We said we'd give him a freebie if he made it.
[ CHUCKLES .]
That's very generous of you.
It's our little incentive.
Would you ever risk your life for something like that? [ SCOFFS .]
No, I would not.
Is that why you drive so carefully with us? No, I drive carefully with you because I wouldn't know what to say if they pulled me up and you were in the back.
And, by the way, your earrings are still on.
- You should take them off.
- [ GIGGLES .]
Thank you.
Goodnight.
- Mwah.
- Good morning.
[ SIGHS .]
Hmm.
- Hi, Mum.
- Hey, Bon.
You're up early.
Mmm, you woke me.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Give me a snuggle.
Ooh.
Mmm, that's nice.
- Mmm.
- Mmm.
I wanna watch MTV.
- OK.
- OK.
I just need a couple of hours.
I'll make us breakfast, OK? [ SIGHS .]
[ SIGHS .]
[ SPOON CLINKS .]
Mum, you're not to say anything bad till you've had a proper look.
Bon, you know I don't like you shopping on your own.
You hate it? - Well, it's just - Skimpy? No, it makes you look too old.
Mum, everyone is wearing stuff like this.
Look, we'll go back this afternoon and we'll see what else they've got.
- It's on sale.
You can't exchange it.
- You are 14, Bonnie.
And how old do I have to be before I can make my own decisions? Old enough to earn your own money.
Now, go and take it off.
Go on! - [ SIGHS .]
See? That's better.
It's yours.
Bon, what's the hurry to grow up all of a sudden? Look, why don't we go shopping this afternoon? We'll find something we both like.
It'll be fun.
No, I can't.
I'm going to the movies with Kelly.
You're not going anywhere with someone who gets into cars with strangers.
Mum, she did it once.
She missed her train and she had no money.
I don't care, Bonnie.
You're going shopping with me.
Kelly can join you afterwards, if she wants to.
You can see a movie.
[ UNENTHUSED .]
Great.
Bon, you're not this age for long.
Thank God for that.
Take my word for it! Make it last as long as you can.
[ CROWS CAW .]
[ BRAKES HISS .]
- Hey, honey.
- Where are you going? - Where are you going? - Anywhere out of town.
- Are you old enough? - For what? To be leaving home.
Maybe I don't have one.
Come on.
Everyone's got a home.
- Do you? - Yeah! - You're lookin' at it.
- Wow.
Alright, give us your bag.
Off we go.
TRUCKER: Three-day trip.
You could go the distance.
CHLOE: Three days is great.
Hi.
I'm Chloe.
- Like a drink? - No, I'm fine, thank you.
Don't I know you from somewhere? - I hope not.
- Hmm.
Come on, Chloe.
If I'm gonna fuck you, you might as well be friendly.
Do you mind if I had some water? Course I fucking mind - it's a single malt! Which is why you add a dash of water, to release the taste.
- Mmm.
- Mmm.
There you go.
And if you really want to enjoy it here.
Try that.
Better? Same again.
[ HUMS QUIETLY .]
Here, let me give you a hand.
I'll undo your shoe.
Here.
[ CHUCKLES .]
- There you go.
- Come on, Chloe.
Let's get into it, shall we? Haven't got all fucking day.
Ohhhh! You stink, Raymond.
You need a shower.
Why don't I fill us a bath? And put that away till we're ready.
You're spoling the Scotch.
[ GLASSES CLINK .]
I know the board want to sack me.
You can see it in their fucking eyes.
They insisted on this fucking merger and then disown it when it turns to shit.
Share price is down the toliet, my bonus has gone to hell, so now they want me as a fucking sacrifice.
And you know what they want tomorrow? A fucking proposal on how to restructure the whole fucking company.
A fucking PowerPoint presentation.
Well, fuck 'em! They can go fuck themselves.
You know why? I'm fucking you instead.
- [ GLASS POPS .]
- Ow! Oh! - Shit.
Get out of the bath.
- Oh, shit! What is this? Raymond, get out of the fucking bath.
- What happened? - It's alright.
- Oh, shit! - Alright, it's OK.
Just grab that and hold that.
Ooh! Ow! Jesus wept.
Just go and lie on the bed.
- Lie down on the bed.
- It's alright.
Lay down.
- Arggh.
Ow.
- [ GRUNTS .]
- [ PANTS .]
Ah, ahh, ow.
[ SUCKS IN BREATH .]
OK.
- Ow! - Shh, shh, shh.
- Ow! Oh, God.
- Ahh.
OK, stay there, stay there.
[ PUFFS .]
Mmm.
Arggh.
Ah! Hi, it's me.
We're gonna need a doctor.
- WOMAN: Urgently? - No, no, he'll live.
Yeah, tell him to bring his sewing kit.
How did this fucking happen?! I think you're supposed to add the water to the Scotch.
- [ SIGHS AND PUFFS .]
- [ CHLOE SIGHS .]
[ BIRDSONG .]
What was your mother's maiden name? - What? - We're doing genealogy.
Uh Mulvany.
You know that.
And what was your father's mother's maiden name? Crawford.
- I think.
- Don't you know? Oh, for God's sake, Bonnie, it's homework! - Make it up.
- WOMAN: Hello! All they want to see is a family tree with roots and branches and, I don't know, God knows what.
Bonnie? Oh! What are you doing in your uniform? You know you have to change it after school.
I had choir.
I'll wash it later.
Off! Leave those, leave those.
- I'll fix thise.
- Mwah! Hello, Sophia.
- [ CHUCKLES .]
- Oh, I have something for you! - Oh? - Mmm.
- It's a poker pack.
- Oh! - [ CHUCKLES .]
- Do they sell these at the casino? No, it's just a promotional thing.
The punters are happy to lose thousands as long as they get something for free.
- Thank you.
- That's OK.
Kiss.
- Love you too.
- Love you, Mum.
'Bye.
- Mrs G.
- Mmm? Can I do your family tree? Oh, I only know five generations.
- Five? - Mmm.
My mother could trace us back to the apes.
But only on my father's side.
What? [ BOTH LAUGH .]
Hmm, not many branches.
- Fttt! Off you go.
- I'm going, I'm going.
[ SIGHS .]
Hi.
Warwick.
Warwick, I just Playing with yourself again? Yeah.
It's that kind of establishment.
Raymond Stenhauser.
Oh, yeah.
He said you cut him with some glass.
[ SIGHS .]
Why did we take the booking? - Mel told you what he was like.
- What he was like? Mmm.
She said she spoke to you personally.
She said they had a messy night, I think.
She said Stenhauser was trouble and he was having some soft of a breakdown.
Oh, that's bullshit.
Really? Let's get her on the phone.
Alright, OK.
Point taken.
I'm sorry for trying to run a business, OK? The guy's rich.
He's hard to turn down.
- Are we don't matter? - [ SIGHS .]
Of course you do.
I'm sorry.
I'll give you something, alright? Please.
Oh, fuck it.
Here.
- I'll split it with Mel.
- Great.
[ SIGHS .]
You know, you of all girls I thought would have handled Stenhauser.
That's nice, Nick.
How long have you been doing this, Chloe? About as long as you have, Nick.
Oh, but you can't do it forever, can you? No.
Thank God for that.
Maybe it's time to do something different.
What are you getting at? Well, you know you'd make a bloody good manager.
You've already got a bloody good manager.
I just don't think Nat sees it as, um long-term.
[ LAUGHS .]
Well, have you asked her? I mean, what father wants his daughter in this line of work anyway, right? Well, I guess that's up to your partners, Nick, seeing as though they own the licence.
[ LAUGHS .]
Yeah.
Like they've got anything to do with shit.
- You're a convicted criminal.
- I front the business, remember.
Oh, I thought we did.
The way I see it, you work for us.
You take the booking, you rent the room.
Doesn't that make you my agent? - Agent, eh? I like that.
- Good.
- So come work for the agency.
- Talk to your daughter.
- So are you interested? - [ SIGHS .]
- Still got a great arse, you know.
- Yeah, and you're still a prick.
[ EXHALES .]
Show time.
Our beautiful girls.
Now, the girls will introduce themselves.
This is our lounge area.
Um, but if you do prefer, you can have private introductions.
We have rooms available.
Now, would you like a complimentary drink? Come this way.
[ SIGHS .]
Now, when you're ready, you just ask for me.
I'm Lauren.
Lick my shoe, slave.
Enough.
[ GROANS .]
[ WHIP CRACKS .]
- I hope you charge extra for that.
- [ LAUGHS .]
For every little piece.
- Oh! - [ CRACK! .]
- Just the way you like it.
- Thank you.
If I don't win best-dressed this month - [ LAUGHS .]
- [ ALL LAUGH .]
- [ SIGHS .]
- Excuse me.
[ LAUGHS .]
- Oh, hey, did you call Warwick, Nat? - I got the message bank.
Hey, Nat.
- Are you happy in your work? - Yeah.
Yeah.
I love it.
It pays for my addiction - spending money.
Ah.
Yeah, but did you ever think that maybe there was more to life? I mean, who are you going to meet in a place like this? I don't know, a rich man in his 80s with a dodgy heart and no-one to leave his money to.
Mmm.
Join the queue.
OK.
[ CAR ENGINE ROARS .]
- [ LAUGHS .]
- Hey.
- Hey.
- Same again? Oh, I've kind of got to watch the figure, Alex.
- Oh, we do that.
- Oh.
Good.
If you're not giving discounts, why is everybody talking about it? You think I give a discount? Do you think I have to bribe them? - No, I'm not saying that.
- Can we change the subject? No, we shouldn't.
Do you want to know the secret? - HEATHER: Absolutely.
- TIPPI: If anything, I overcharge.
- HEATHER: Oh, sure.
- TIPPI: I don't do discounts.
- Well, hello.
- Good morning.
- Oh, yum.
- Good morning.
- WOMAN: Morning, Mum.
- Good morning.
- Morning.
- Morning.
I have for you some souvenir chips, kep ring and a bottle opener.
- You can open your own casino now.
- You're such a slut, Mel.
- [ CORK POPS .]
- Arggh! - I know.
- Oh! Oh, wait.
Ladies, ladies, let's be ladies.
Can I propose a toast to champagne, because I could live off champagne.
[ ALL LAUGH .]
ALL: To champagne.
- Tippi, yes or no? - No.
No.
- Cheers.
- Cheers.
[ TRAFFIC BLARES .]
[ SIGHS .]
Hi.
Oh, come on.
I don't look that obvious, do I? [ SIGHS .]
Um, excuse me, can I get a flat white, please? - Sure.
- Thanks.
Look, I don't want to stop you eating.
- Uh what do you want? - Nothing.
No, that's not true.
All this time and then nothing? I'd like an explanation.
If it's money you're after Oh, my God.
[ LAUGHS .]
Is that what you think this is about? [ SIGHS .]
Warwick when you didn't turn up, I thought something had happened.
I I was worried you were ill, maybe, or But you're not, are you? So, what happened? I don't want you here, in the real world.
- You have no right to be here.
- Right? I don't owe you any explanation.
Warwick, how long have you been seeing me for? Yeah, and I pay you for that.
I can stop any time I want.
Look, I'm not here to wreck your marriage.
My marriage [ SIGHS .]
Why aren't you wearing your ring? I don't have to tell you.
Look, the first Tuesday of every month for what? How long? Four, five years? I'm not married, alright? I only wear the ring when I'm with you.
I live at home with my mother.
[ SIGHS .]
The wife and children I made them up.
Oh - Well, we all have our fantasies.
- Hmm.
Well, why did you stop coming in? I couldn't take the lies anymore.
Well, lies is what it's all about, isn't it? Something to look forward to.
Something almost real.
You're not worried about your mother finding out, are you? [ SIGHS .]
I don't know what to do.
Do you want my advice? Phone Nat and make a booking.
For your sake, your mother's and mine.
I don't think I can.
No, I'm sure this is how you do it.
Um You shouldn't do homework on your day off.
Can Mrs G do this? Let's put on some music.
Yeah, OK.
Let me teach you some moves, Bon.
[ LAUGHS .]
Yeah, sure.
[ LAUGHS .]
[ POP MUSIC PLAYS .]
[ POP MUSIC CONTINUES PLAYING .]
[ POP MUSIC CONTINUES PLAYING .]
[ MOUTHS SILENTLY .]
[ BOTH LAUGH .]
[ BOTH CONTINUES LAUGHING .]
So, what, I teach you how to play the guitar and you're listening to that crap, huh? What next? James Blunt? Guy Sebastian? Do you want to learn some real music? I can't.
I've got netball practice.
- You heathen.
- [ LAUGHS .]
- But you can help Mum with her maths.
- Oh, really? - Mmm.
- OK.
[ LAUGHS .]
Thanks.
See you, Bons.
- [ SIGHS .]
- BONNIE: Be back at 6:00.
- Hello.
[ GIGGLES .]
- Hi.
- Did you like my dancing? - I loved your dancing.
[ LAUGHS .]
Miss me? - Oh, yeah.
- Ah! - Did you miss me? - Yeah.
Ah.
What did you miss? Let's see.
I missed that.
Mmm.
[ SIGHS .]
What else? [ GROANS .]
- I missed all this.
- [ SIGHS .]
[ SIGHS .]
[ PANTS .]
[ MOANS .]
[ MOANS .]
Oh! [ PANTS .]
Oh! Oh! [ BOTH PANT .]
[ MOANS .]
[ MOANS LOUDLY .]
[ CONTINUES MOANING .]
[ BOTH PANT .]
Oh! - [ SIGHS .]
Hmm.
Hmm.
- [ LAUGHS .]
- Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm! - [ LAUGHS .]
Oh! [ BOTH SIGH .]
Mmm.
How was the tour? It was alright.
Same sticky-carpet pubs.
And sticky-carpet fans.
[ LAUGHS .]
You're not a like a chick that you can put on her back and know she'll be there in the morning.
[ LAUGHS .]
[ SIGHS .]
Mmm.
What about you? Mmm.
Same old same old.
- Mmm? - [ SIGHS .]
Easy come, easy go.
- Hmm.
- Mmm.
I thought you were going to give this all away before Bonnie was 14.
Isn't that nearly a year ago? Mmm.
And I thought you were going to make an album and make me proud.
Mmm.
- Shit happens.
- [ LAUGHS .]
[ TAP SQUEAKS .]
[ MAN AND WOMAN LAUGH .]
Hi, Lizzie.
Go back to bed.
It's meant to be a surprise.
- Uh, this is Laurie.
- G'day, Liz.
Laurie's a shearer.
He's staying for a couple of days.
We came to visit your last night, but you'd already gone to bed.
Come on, love, it's my birthday.
Come on.
WOMAN: Lizzle! Lizzle! What's up with you? - You alright? - Yeah.
I'm scared.
Scared of what? Scared of what might happen.
[ WOMAN MUTTERS .]
Oh, shit, here we go.
OK, who stole my knickers? - Tippi - What? show me your knickers.
- Pissoff, Heather.
[ SQUEALS .]
- Show me your knickers.
Or I'll put my hand down your throat and pick them up through your arse! [ WOMEN LAUGH .]
You thought about what we discussed? - I don't wanna work for you, Nick.
- You gonna work for someone else? - Now, there's a good idea.
- You wouldn't dare.
Push me.
Your regular's back.
I put him in the blue room.
To be honest, I didn't think you were calling him at all.
Thanks.
- Thanks.
- Sure.
- Everything OK? - Yeah.
- All good.
- OK.
Hello.
- I'm sorry Shh.
Shh, shh, shh, shh.
There's nothing to say.
Come on.
- My God, you are so tense! - [ GROANS .]
Why don't you tell me about your week? Won any juicy cases? I, um have a confession to make.
Oh, God, not another one! I'm not really a barrister at all.
I'm a clerk of the court.
But what about all those incredible speeches you do? They're not mine.
I ripped them off.
I'm a fraud.
I don't do anything but sit there, hand evidence up to the judge, tell people to stand up.
[ GIGGLES .]
Do you hate me? [ SIGHS .]
No, Warwick I do not hate you.
We don't even do the busniness.
No, we don't, do we? - So why am I? - So important? Because you're family, Warwick.
And we all need family.
It's what makes us who we are.
What's this all about? [ LAUGHS .]
I really don't know.
Some sort of protection 'cause you thought I might have expectations? Something like that.
I like that you're not really married, Warwick.
It kind of makes this just for me.
This thing I do it's not always all for the client, you know? I have my fantasies too.
Shh.
Shh.
- [ LAUGHS .]
- Go and get changed.
Go on! [ THREE BEEPS .]
So how was your day? Bet you had that jury on a string.
Darling, I haven't got all night.
I'm tired.
Now, tell me what you said.
[ POMPOUSLY .]
It is improper of me to comment on the way the other side had handled this case.
We are here to examine the facts and the facts alone.
But facts can have two truths, two meanings.
Their meaning in an absolute sense, when taken separately and alone, and another meaning entirely when taken altogether.
And that arrangement of facts can also have two truths - an unbiased and objective account of what actually happened or an arrangement which can best be described as an orchestrated litany of lies.
Lies, Warwick? What on earth do you mean? [ CLEARS THROAT .]
Alright, chuck us the blankest.
Good on you.
Down you get.
Oh! Getting a bit too good at that.
Oh, there used to be a waterhole down here somewhere.
Bloody drought.
So have you got any money, Liz? What, I gotta feed you as well? - I'll get a job.
I'll pay you back.
- Yeah, right.
- You done this before? - Yeah loads of times.
How old are you? Yeah? You sure don't look your age.
There we go.
[ STRAINS .]
When we get into the next town, I'm gonna buy you a big slap-up meal.
- That's be nice.
- Yeah.
Mixed grill, surf'n'turf.
I'm bloody hungry.
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