Good Grief (2021–…): Season 1, Episode 4 - Missed Connections - full transcript
A bogan family wants Loving Tributes to provide a medium so their dead mum can plan her own funeral.
Uggggggghhhhhh!
Mmmmm-bllllllla!
Baah!
Haaaaaaaa!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-
ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
It's flavored milk,
We're here today to
celebrate the life...
of Simon.
-That saying, I'm Amba
with an "A" at the end
and the start.
-Ee-oooooh!
-Oh, those fuckers are,
uh, Midori and McCall.
-Just the traditional
spelling for them.
-Thank you for choosing
Loving Tributes.
-Awkwards.
-We have a range of
services to celebrate...
- Tamsen.
- Tamsen.
Perfect. Before
we get into it,
let me just check on
those hot drinks, okay?
-Well, it seems like
a win-win to me.
Think about it.
- Gwen, the teas?
- I'm coming.
- Go ahead.
Pour the tea.
-It shouldn't be too long.
Now, did Tamsen leave any
instructions for her funeral?
-No, so, um, that's actually
what we wanted to ask her.
- Pardon...
- Out of my way.
-Oi, oi, oi! Piss fringe.
Tell your sister no skids.
Sorry about the wait.
-Sorry, you were saying...?
-We want to connect
with Mum's spirit.
Is there a psychic youse use?
- A psychic?
- Yes.
-We have a few, actually.
- It doesn't have to be union.
- Oh, thank God.
-Just so I know which one of
our psychics would be best,
you just want to have
a chat with your mum,
who's... definitely dead?
- Yep.
- Yep.
-Yeah, I just want
to get this right.
I want to make sure
that she's happy.
-Absolutely.
While we're here, why
don't we have a look
at some of our package options?
-Um...
I don't...
I can't do it. I can't.
- Oh, hey, hey.
- I don't know what Mum wants.
-Hey, hey, hey.
It's okay. You
can ask her. Yeah.
- Yeah.
- Ah.
-Leave it with us.
-Yeah, yeah.
Hey, yeah.
All right?
- Yeah.
-Hey.
-Wait, is she pissing?
-Don't. Don't say anything.
-Or what? You'll
beat me up again?
-They're grieving.
-They're gagging for it.
By the way, um, don't
pay for a psychic
'cause I'll just do it.
-You're not qualified.
-You don't have to be.
Anyone can do it.
It's not real.
-Nah, they've already
seen you, so I'm online.
Um...
-Spiritual Healing with Nigel,
International
Psychic Detective?
Oh!
-Uh...
Oh, Shona, Priestess
of the 8th Ray.
"I'm a soul cleanser.
I carry the gift to
cleanse karmic issues."
-Okay, just pick one.
-Is that Sharyn?!
- Oh, my gosh.
- It is Sharyn.
-Oh, my God! Shizzer!
- You said my name?
- Isn't it your day off?
-Yeah, but I just remembered
I needed to refill
the peppercorn grinder,
and then I got chatting.
Do you need me to do something?
I can do something.
I love to do things.
-Yes, actually.
Are you a psychic?
-Oh, yeah, on and off.
- Ah.
- What's my middle name?
-You don't have one.
-She checks out.
-So what are your rates,
because we'd love...
-Oh, I'll do it for free.
-Aw.
- That's good...
- Wow.
- because Trisha's
quote came through,
and it's massive.
-What? I thought you
said she was cheap.
-Yeah, yeah. She's cheap.
But the stuff she wants
us to buy is not cheap.
-Uh, we'll have to go
have a look tomorrow
'cause that can't be right.
Oh.
Smell?
That's nice. Ah!
$120?
That can't be right.
-What's someone supposed to
do with two big, brown balls?
Are you depressed?
- What?! No.
- Cool it.
It's not a big deal
if you aredepressed.
- I'm not!
- Okay.
Well, Mum thinks that
you're depressed,
so I just thought
that I would ask you.
-How would Mum know? She
doesn't answer my calls.
- Do you want something?
- What?
-Mum says you only call her
when you want something.
- Uh, yeah, to chat.
- More balls.
It's like I'm being
chased by stray balls.
Who needs all these balls?!
Hey, it's Ben.
- What?
- Ben, Ben!
Come in!
Hey.
- Hey.
-Hey. Oh, look.
Someone's been shopping.
-Oh, yeah. I was in
the area earlier.
It's landlord's anniversary, so
I thought I'd get him something.
It's frangipani.
- Oh.
- Divine.
- Oh, yeah.
We smelled it.
- I can tell it from here.
-Anyway, we should
probably get going.
-No, we shouldn't.
Trisha's list is huge.
We've got heaps of stuff to get.
-Hmm.
-Hey, this would look
good on the foyer.
-Mm?
-Yeah, just on the
left as you come in.
Don't you think so, Elle-Belle?
-Mm, maybe.
-You left home early
again this morning.
Are you okay?
- I'm not depressed.
-I don't think that.
I-I was just wondering.
Just making sure you're okay.
- Can I help you with anything?
-Oh, we're just
browsing. Thanks.
- Sure.
- Hey, look at my massive pussy.
Rawr!
-It's a lovely
ornament, isn't it?
-Yeah, I was being gentle.
Can you tell me about all these
balls you have lying around?
-They're sort of just
for general, you know,
usage around the house.
-Do you buy them together?
-Yes, usually in pairs,
threes sometimes.
-You came home late
again last night.
You didn't touch the risotto.
- Ah, yeah.
I'd eaten already, so...
-Saw a beagle on the way here.
You love beagles.
-No, I love Cavalier
King Charles Spaniels.
-Well, you used to love beagles.
-Yeah.
- Ooh!
Soft.
- Can we talk?
- Ah...
-I am so sorry about her.
I think she might
be on something.
Maybe meth.
-Oh, she's with us.
-Oh.
-Ms. Ellie, Ms.
Ellie, I'm so sad.
I need this sad blanket.
-Well, we're having
a storewide sale,
so everything you see
here is half price.
-Hey, did you say half
price, so it's 50% off this?
-Yeah, no. That's
the discounted price.
-Half of this is what it is?
- $434.50.
- Oh.
-$34.50... that's pretty good.
-Uh, no, no, no.
$434.50... 50 cents.
-Oh, I mean, what's
the sale price?
So 2...
-That isthe sale price.
- Ah.
- Yeah.
- That's lovely, isn't it?
- Mm-hmm.
-Hey.
Guess how much this
horse thing is?
Heaps.
Heapsof money.
-Um, it's Arctic wood.
-You're annoying.
She's more anal than you.
Literally everything
I touch, she's like,
"Oh, take it away.
Take it away."
-'Cause you'll break...
'cause you'll break it.
-Who am I?
That guy.
Ugh. Let's go.
This is dumb.
-I didn't have any sage, but
I've got lots of coriander.
- Oh, cool.
- Hi, Amba.
Hi, Zane. We're
just getting set up.
-She looks good.
-Oh, this is Sharyn, a
woman of many talents.
She's our resident psychic
and... catering manager.
-Hey, it's nice to meet you.
-Before we begin, can I
get you guys anything?
-Yeah, I'll grab a pint
of lemonade, please.
-I'll just have a caramel
Frappuccino or something.
-Oh, actually, I'll
grab a Frappuccino.
- With cream.
- Yeah.
-Easy.
-Thanks, Gwen.
-Where am I supposed to
get a Frappa-fucking-ccino?
Tisman.
Tisman.
- It's Tamsen.
- Tansen.
- Tamsen.
- Tansen.
- It's Tamsen.
- Tansen.
Yep. There's
definitely someone.
Yep, she is coming through.
Was she always a woman?
- Yeah.
- Oh.
Different Tasman, okay.
Does she come from Kenya?
- Did she?
- No.
-Oh.
Elaine.
Elaine, no, I'm working.
Talk to you later.
Sorry about that.
Oh, I think I found her.
The dogs got her, didn't they?
-Sorry.
-Babe, I don't think
this is working.
-It's just like a big old dead
party out there, isn't it?
Um, can I help?
-It's just, I am getting
a lot of interference.
- Yeah.
- Do you have an item
of Tanzeen's that I could
just use to tether us?
-We have her. She's
in the fridge.
- Gwen.
- What? She is.
Otherwise, she'll go off.
-Yeah, no. S-She's right.
Let's get her up here.
-Yep.
Bring her in.
Hi. Well, there she is.
-Thank you. Just...
bring in her clothes
when you're ready.
- I don't, um...
- Shall we try again?
-Mm-hmm. Yeah.
- Whenever you're ready.
- Mm.
-Tasman... oh, Tasman.
Yep. She's coming through now.
-Hold her hand.
- Just grab her.
- Oh, yeah.
-Ah! Yep.
Very strong connection now.
Oh.
She's chatty, isn't she?
-Oh, your mum misses
you very much.
-Can you tell her
that I love her?
-She's here, and she knows.
She wants you to know
she's settling in up there.
Oh, absolutely gutted
she missed Neil Diamond.
-Oh, Mum.
What do you want to
wear to your funeral?
-I'm seeing leather.
-That, uh... that sexy little
New Year's number she wore,
yeah.
- No, maybe it's not leather.
Something classy.
- Classy.
- Mm.
-Okay.
Um, Mum, do you
want Aunt Deb there?
'Cause bitch never said sorry.
- No.
- Okay. Um...
Mum, the will is
a bit of a mess,
so who gets the ute?
-She's showing me a capital "M."
Could be a Michael or...
-It's, uh... It's
got to be McCall.
He's a natural behind the wheel.
-Was there anything else you
wanted to ask Tamsen about?
-Don't let go. Um...
Mum, what package do you want?
Here.
Just use her hand
to guide and...
What one? That one?
-Yeah.
-Okay.
-Good choice, yeah.
-Well, Tam-Tam is very tired
and wants to go
load the dishwasher,
so it's been a long day for her.
-Okay. Well, why don't we...
-Um, hang on. Does she want
to be buried or burned?
-Uh...
I'm seeing flames.
- So burn?
- Yep.
Yep.
-Oi, oi, oi. Be careful.
We can't afford to go to
again, okay?
Sit down.
-Here are some seats
just up here in front.
-We're here today to
celebrate the life
of Tamsen Brandy Bates.
Her children... Simone
and Josie and Amba...
would like to thank
all of you for coming today,
and a special
thanks to all of you
who traveled some
distance to get here,
including Nana Jane
and Uncle Peter.
Amba, would you...?
- I loved
when me and Mum
would go to the RSA
for a Sunday roast.
She'd never
shut up about that gravy.
-She loved it.
Um, I was lucky enough
to connect with Mum
um, earlier this week,
so I know that she's
doing okay up there.
Shout-out to Sharyn and
Ellie from Loving Tributes.
-What am I, chopped liver?
-I miss you.
- That was lovely.
Thank you, Amba.
And now for something
a little special.
- What was that?
- Did he get a spotlight?
-Apologies, ladies
and gentlemen.
We appear to be having some
sort of a technical difficulty.
- I'm gonna call an electrician.
- It's Mum.
- Excuse me?
- It's Mum. She's really here!
-You cheeky bitch!
Always in over attention, huh?
- No, no. It's...
-Everybody,
everybody, say goodbye
while she's still here!
- I wired it...
- Bye, Mum!
-You think I should tell
them it's not Tasman?
Elaine, I'm working.
I said I'd talk
to you later, naughty.
God.
-Well, um, I can't
compete with that.
Uh, I would like to invite
you all to pay your respects
and then join the
rest of the family
for some light refreshments
and some fish fresh
from the Tasman.
-Yummy.
-Do you mind if I tag along?
-Come on in.
-Brake. Just brake.
- Oh, is she there?
- Come on.
They're only baby
teeth. Just do it.
Just a little brake.
- "Just a baby teeth."
-Ow!
-Should've gotten
that on camera!
- Ow, ow, ow.
- Oh, my God! Drive.
- Drive! Oh, wait.
We can't go fast.
-Really welcome.
You're most welcome.
There's a small charge, but
it gets put on the tab, so...
- Okay.
- Yeah, the family will take it.
Yeah.
-Sorry. Oh.
Dean, I just called
an electrician.
- Mm.
- Anything you want to tell me?
-No. No, no. Nothing
I can think of.
- How you installed a spotlight?
- Oh, I told you that.
-No, you didn't.
-Yes, I definitely did.
-No, I would remember.
-Yeah, well, it's in one ear
and out the other, isn't it?
- Huh?
- Yeah, it makes sense.
You're overwhelmed. Mm.
Still, Amba wasthrilled.
I'm glad I could make that
moment happen for her.
-Mm-kay.
Yeah, thank you.
-You're welcome.
-Oh, my God! He's such
a condescending...
Can you say the bad
word, Gwen? I can't.
- Oh, Dean?
- Yeah.
-I don't have beef with Dean.
I mean, like, he's weird,
but Koro clearly trusted him.
-Ugh.
I don't know, but we've
got six minutes left.
Please get your
head in the game.
Just...
-I've just got a good feeling.
-Ugh! Okay. What was it?
- Uh...
- 2-3...
-2-2-0-3.
-Oh! Oh!
I've had it with
the boring clues.
Like, I'm so lazy
about it sometime.
-What's in there, Elle-Belle?
-Oh, how anticlimactic.
This is the sunken treasure?
- Hi.
- You're out late.
-I forgot to put bins out.
-Okay.
-I feel like you're avoiding me?
-I've just been really busy.
-I-I know I messed up,
and clearly you're upset.
It's just, we've been
together for solong,
and I wanted more. I'm sorry.
I love you, Elle-Belle.
How do I fix this?
I'll do anything.
-I don't know.
Ben...
it's recycling this week.
-Supporting local content
so can you see more
of New Zealand On Air.
Mmmmm-bllllllla!
Baah!
Haaaaaaaa!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-
ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
It's flavored milk,
We're here today to
celebrate the life...
of Simon.
-That saying, I'm Amba
with an "A" at the end
and the start.
-Ee-oooooh!
-Oh, those fuckers are,
uh, Midori and McCall.
-Just the traditional
spelling for them.
-Thank you for choosing
Loving Tributes.
-Awkwards.
-We have a range of
services to celebrate...
- Tamsen.
- Tamsen.
Perfect. Before
we get into it,
let me just check on
those hot drinks, okay?
-Well, it seems like
a win-win to me.
Think about it.
- Gwen, the teas?
- I'm coming.
- Go ahead.
Pour the tea.
-It shouldn't be too long.
Now, did Tamsen leave any
instructions for her funeral?
-No, so, um, that's actually
what we wanted to ask her.
- Pardon...
- Out of my way.
-Oi, oi, oi! Piss fringe.
Tell your sister no skids.
Sorry about the wait.
-Sorry, you were saying...?
-We want to connect
with Mum's spirit.
Is there a psychic youse use?
- A psychic?
- Yes.
-We have a few, actually.
- It doesn't have to be union.
- Oh, thank God.
-Just so I know which one of
our psychics would be best,
you just want to have
a chat with your mum,
who's... definitely dead?
- Yep.
- Yep.
-Yeah, I just want
to get this right.
I want to make sure
that she's happy.
-Absolutely.
While we're here, why
don't we have a look
at some of our package options?
-Um...
I don't...
I can't do it. I can't.
- Oh, hey, hey.
- I don't know what Mum wants.
-Hey, hey, hey.
It's okay. You
can ask her. Yeah.
- Yeah.
- Ah.
-Leave it with us.
-Yeah, yeah.
Hey, yeah.
All right?
- Yeah.
-Hey.
-Wait, is she pissing?
-Don't. Don't say anything.
-Or what? You'll
beat me up again?
-They're grieving.
-They're gagging for it.
By the way, um, don't
pay for a psychic
'cause I'll just do it.
-You're not qualified.
-You don't have to be.
Anyone can do it.
It's not real.
-Nah, they've already
seen you, so I'm online.
Um...
-Spiritual Healing with Nigel,
International
Psychic Detective?
Oh!
-Uh...
Oh, Shona, Priestess
of the 8th Ray.
"I'm a soul cleanser.
I carry the gift to
cleanse karmic issues."
-Okay, just pick one.
-Is that Sharyn?!
- Oh, my gosh.
- It is Sharyn.
-Oh, my God! Shizzer!
- You said my name?
- Isn't it your day off?
-Yeah, but I just remembered
I needed to refill
the peppercorn grinder,
and then I got chatting.
Do you need me to do something?
I can do something.
I love to do things.
-Yes, actually.
Are you a psychic?
-Oh, yeah, on and off.
- Ah.
- What's my middle name?
-You don't have one.
-She checks out.
-So what are your rates,
because we'd love...
-Oh, I'll do it for free.
-Aw.
- That's good...
- Wow.
- because Trisha's
quote came through,
and it's massive.
-What? I thought you
said she was cheap.
-Yeah, yeah. She's cheap.
But the stuff she wants
us to buy is not cheap.
-Uh, we'll have to go
have a look tomorrow
'cause that can't be right.
Oh.
Smell?
That's nice. Ah!
$120?
That can't be right.
-What's someone supposed to
do with two big, brown balls?
Are you depressed?
- What?! No.
- Cool it.
It's not a big deal
if you aredepressed.
- I'm not!
- Okay.
Well, Mum thinks that
you're depressed,
so I just thought
that I would ask you.
-How would Mum know? She
doesn't answer my calls.
- Do you want something?
- What?
-Mum says you only call her
when you want something.
- Uh, yeah, to chat.
- More balls.
It's like I'm being
chased by stray balls.
Who needs all these balls?!
Hey, it's Ben.
- What?
- Ben, Ben!
Come in!
Hey.
- Hey.
-Hey. Oh, look.
Someone's been shopping.
-Oh, yeah. I was in
the area earlier.
It's landlord's anniversary, so
I thought I'd get him something.
It's frangipani.
- Oh.
- Divine.
- Oh, yeah.
We smelled it.
- I can tell it from here.
-Anyway, we should
probably get going.
-No, we shouldn't.
Trisha's list is huge.
We've got heaps of stuff to get.
-Hmm.
-Hey, this would look
good on the foyer.
-Mm?
-Yeah, just on the
left as you come in.
Don't you think so, Elle-Belle?
-Mm, maybe.
-You left home early
again this morning.
Are you okay?
- I'm not depressed.
-I don't think that.
I-I was just wondering.
Just making sure you're okay.
- Can I help you with anything?
-Oh, we're just
browsing. Thanks.
- Sure.
- Hey, look at my massive pussy.
Rawr!
-It's a lovely
ornament, isn't it?
-Yeah, I was being gentle.
Can you tell me about all these
balls you have lying around?
-They're sort of just
for general, you know,
usage around the house.
-Do you buy them together?
-Yes, usually in pairs,
threes sometimes.
-You came home late
again last night.
You didn't touch the risotto.
- Ah, yeah.
I'd eaten already, so...
-Saw a beagle on the way here.
You love beagles.
-No, I love Cavalier
King Charles Spaniels.
-Well, you used to love beagles.
-Yeah.
- Ooh!
Soft.
- Can we talk?
- Ah...
-I am so sorry about her.
I think she might
be on something.
Maybe meth.
-Oh, she's with us.
-Oh.
-Ms. Ellie, Ms.
Ellie, I'm so sad.
I need this sad blanket.
-Well, we're having
a storewide sale,
so everything you see
here is half price.
-Hey, did you say half
price, so it's 50% off this?
-Yeah, no. That's
the discounted price.
-Half of this is what it is?
- $434.50.
- Oh.
-$34.50... that's pretty good.
-Uh, no, no, no.
$434.50... 50 cents.
-Oh, I mean, what's
the sale price?
So 2...
-That isthe sale price.
- Ah.
- Yeah.
- That's lovely, isn't it?
- Mm-hmm.
-Hey.
Guess how much this
horse thing is?
Heaps.
Heapsof money.
-Um, it's Arctic wood.
-You're annoying.
She's more anal than you.
Literally everything
I touch, she's like,
"Oh, take it away.
Take it away."
-'Cause you'll break...
'cause you'll break it.
-Who am I?
That guy.
Ugh. Let's go.
This is dumb.
-I didn't have any sage, but
I've got lots of coriander.
- Oh, cool.
- Hi, Amba.
Hi, Zane. We're
just getting set up.
-She looks good.
-Oh, this is Sharyn, a
woman of many talents.
She's our resident psychic
and... catering manager.
-Hey, it's nice to meet you.
-Before we begin, can I
get you guys anything?
-Yeah, I'll grab a pint
of lemonade, please.
-I'll just have a caramel
Frappuccino or something.
-Oh, actually, I'll
grab a Frappuccino.
- With cream.
- Yeah.
-Easy.
-Thanks, Gwen.
-Where am I supposed to
get a Frappa-fucking-ccino?
Tisman.
Tisman.
- It's Tamsen.
- Tansen.
- Tamsen.
- Tansen.
- It's Tamsen.
- Tansen.
Yep. There's
definitely someone.
Yep, she is coming through.
Was she always a woman?
- Yeah.
- Oh.
Different Tasman, okay.
Does she come from Kenya?
- Did she?
- No.
-Oh.
Elaine.
Elaine, no, I'm working.
Talk to you later.
Sorry about that.
Oh, I think I found her.
The dogs got her, didn't they?
-Sorry.
-Babe, I don't think
this is working.
-It's just like a big old dead
party out there, isn't it?
Um, can I help?
-It's just, I am getting
a lot of interference.
- Yeah.
- Do you have an item
of Tanzeen's that I could
just use to tether us?
-We have her. She's
in the fridge.
- Gwen.
- What? She is.
Otherwise, she'll go off.
-Yeah, no. S-She's right.
Let's get her up here.
-Yep.
Bring her in.
Hi. Well, there she is.
-Thank you. Just...
bring in her clothes
when you're ready.
- I don't, um...
- Shall we try again?
-Mm-hmm. Yeah.
- Whenever you're ready.
- Mm.
-Tasman... oh, Tasman.
Yep. She's coming through now.
-Hold her hand.
- Just grab her.
- Oh, yeah.
-Ah! Yep.
Very strong connection now.
Oh.
She's chatty, isn't she?
-Oh, your mum misses
you very much.
-Can you tell her
that I love her?
-She's here, and she knows.
She wants you to know
she's settling in up there.
Oh, absolutely gutted
she missed Neil Diamond.
-Oh, Mum.
What do you want to
wear to your funeral?
-I'm seeing leather.
-That, uh... that sexy little
New Year's number she wore,
yeah.
- No, maybe it's not leather.
Something classy.
- Classy.
- Mm.
-Okay.
Um, Mum, do you
want Aunt Deb there?
'Cause bitch never said sorry.
- No.
- Okay. Um...
Mum, the will is
a bit of a mess,
so who gets the ute?
-She's showing me a capital "M."
Could be a Michael or...
-It's, uh... It's
got to be McCall.
He's a natural behind the wheel.
-Was there anything else you
wanted to ask Tamsen about?
-Don't let go. Um...
Mum, what package do you want?
Here.
Just use her hand
to guide and...
What one? That one?
-Yeah.
-Okay.
-Good choice, yeah.
-Well, Tam-Tam is very tired
and wants to go
load the dishwasher,
so it's been a long day for her.
-Okay. Well, why don't we...
-Um, hang on. Does she want
to be buried or burned?
-Uh...
I'm seeing flames.
- So burn?
- Yep.
Yep.
-Oi, oi, oi. Be careful.
We can't afford to go to
again, okay?
Sit down.
-Here are some seats
just up here in front.
-We're here today to
celebrate the life
of Tamsen Brandy Bates.
Her children... Simone
and Josie and Amba...
would like to thank
all of you for coming today,
and a special
thanks to all of you
who traveled some
distance to get here,
including Nana Jane
and Uncle Peter.
Amba, would you...?
- I loved
when me and Mum
would go to the RSA
for a Sunday roast.
She'd never
shut up about that gravy.
-She loved it.
Um, I was lucky enough
to connect with Mum
um, earlier this week,
so I know that she's
doing okay up there.
Shout-out to Sharyn and
Ellie from Loving Tributes.
-What am I, chopped liver?
-I miss you.
- That was lovely.
Thank you, Amba.
And now for something
a little special.
- What was that?
- Did he get a spotlight?
-Apologies, ladies
and gentlemen.
We appear to be having some
sort of a technical difficulty.
- I'm gonna call an electrician.
- It's Mum.
- Excuse me?
- It's Mum. She's really here!
-You cheeky bitch!
Always in over attention, huh?
- No, no. It's...
-Everybody,
everybody, say goodbye
while she's still here!
- I wired it...
- Bye, Mum!
-You think I should tell
them it's not Tasman?
Elaine, I'm working.
I said I'd talk
to you later, naughty.
God.
-Well, um, I can't
compete with that.
Uh, I would like to invite
you all to pay your respects
and then join the
rest of the family
for some light refreshments
and some fish fresh
from the Tasman.
-Yummy.
-Do you mind if I tag along?
-Come on in.
-Brake. Just brake.
- Oh, is she there?
- Come on.
They're only baby
teeth. Just do it.
Just a little brake.
- "Just a baby teeth."
-Ow!
-Should've gotten
that on camera!
- Ow, ow, ow.
- Oh, my God! Drive.
- Drive! Oh, wait.
We can't go fast.
-Really welcome.
You're most welcome.
There's a small charge, but
it gets put on the tab, so...
- Okay.
- Yeah, the family will take it.
Yeah.
-Sorry. Oh.
Dean, I just called
an electrician.
- Mm.
- Anything you want to tell me?
-No. No, no. Nothing
I can think of.
- How you installed a spotlight?
- Oh, I told you that.
-No, you didn't.
-Yes, I definitely did.
-No, I would remember.
-Yeah, well, it's in one ear
and out the other, isn't it?
- Huh?
- Yeah, it makes sense.
You're overwhelmed. Mm.
Still, Amba wasthrilled.
I'm glad I could make that
moment happen for her.
-Mm-kay.
Yeah, thank you.
-You're welcome.
-Oh, my God! He's such
a condescending...
Can you say the bad
word, Gwen? I can't.
- Oh, Dean?
- Yeah.
-I don't have beef with Dean.
I mean, like, he's weird,
but Koro clearly trusted him.
-Ugh.
I don't know, but we've
got six minutes left.
Please get your
head in the game.
Just...
-I've just got a good feeling.
-Ugh! Okay. What was it?
- Uh...
- 2-3...
-2-2-0-3.
-Oh! Oh!
I've had it with
the boring clues.
Like, I'm so lazy
about it sometime.
-What's in there, Elle-Belle?
-Oh, how anticlimactic.
This is the sunken treasure?
- Hi.
- You're out late.
-I forgot to put bins out.
-Okay.
-I feel like you're avoiding me?
-I've just been really busy.
-I-I know I messed up,
and clearly you're upset.
It's just, we've been
together for solong,
and I wanted more. I'm sorry.
I love you, Elle-Belle.
How do I fix this?
I'll do anything.
-I don't know.
Ben...
it's recycling this week.
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