Packed to the Rafters (2008–2013): Season 6, Episode 10 - Head vs. Heart - full transcript
♪ Home again ♪
♪ Home again ♪
Oh, tell me
we're doing the right thing.
We're doing the right thing.
Thirty years.
Hard to believe.
I always assumed
we'd be here 'til the end.
Yeah, me too.
In my mind,
there was no doubt.
If only your head
and your heart always agreed.
You're not in trouble, are you?
-Trouble? No.
-No, we're fine, Dad.
- Well, why move?
-Well, like I said,
-we're downsizing.
-Downsizing?
We hardly fit in the place
as it is.
Yeah, well, with you
moving this week.
-Me? Why?
-To your new home, Dad.
-Is that this week?
- Mm-hmm. Friday.
The day after tomorrow.
Well, I better
start packing then.
Are you sure we shouldn't
tell him the truth?
Oh, no. It'd just upset him.
Make this harder
than it already is.
Yeah. Who'd want to know
you gambled away
your life savings?
So, the first open house
is tomorrow, yeah?
-Yep.
- Right.
Better go and make my room
look less like a tip.
You know, this would be easier
if we could move Dad first.
I know.
But we don't have
a choice, right?
I would've thought Ted
would have some savings.
-Do you?
-Oh, no, that's different.
I'm not old.
-You will be.
-No, never.
I plan to be
an immortal rock god.
-Is that so?
-Yeah, as a matter of fact,
I have got my first
recording session today.
-Wait, wait, rewind.
-Well, remember that guitarist
I filled in
for a couple of weeks back?
Yeah, when you fell off
the stage.
Yeah, yeah.
Well, he went on a bender,
broke his wrist,
and seeing as though
I know all the songs...
Matt, that's great.
I mean, this could be
the start of something.
Yeah, well, that's the plan.
They're doing this
stripped back acoustic version
of all their songs.
Too easy.
Actually, I'm heading off
in a couple of minutes.
If you want to jump the queue
and get my autograph now...
Oh, okay, go, go, go on.
Become an immortal rock god.
-And Matt?
- Yeah?
Good luck.
No, no, no, no, no, no.
-You can't sell.
- Oh, hello, Carbo.
Look, I practically
grew up here.
Grew up, eh? Says the bloke
who still gets the crusts
cut off his sandwiches.
Carbo, we've loved
living next door
to you and your family,
but it's time to move on.
Dave, tell me this isn't true.
-You can't sell.
-Sorry, mate.
- But why?
-Well, we need to free up
a bit of cash
to help take care of Ted.
Well, maybe we could pitch in.
Right, Retta?
Well, honey, you're working
like five jobs as it is.
Look, I can get six, okay?
My cousin Nick, he needs
help at the dance studio.
We could never take
your money, Carbo.
And who knows?
Maybe downsizing
will be good for us.
-Yeah, less to clean.
-Exactly.
It's happening.
Don't worry,
you'll get used to the idea.
For the kitchen staff?
That's okay with the boss?
Of course. Help yourself.
Although water would be cheaper.
I like the new menu.
I'm trying to pay you
a compliment.
A simple "thank you"
would be customary.
-Thank you.
-Mm.
-So, this netball comp--
-Not a comp.
It's a fundraising gala event.
Even better.
I hear you're a few
players short.
Your point?
Well, I'm happy to sweat
for a good cause.
Have you ever actually
played before?
Well, hard can it be?
It's like basketball for women.
-Only not as fast?
-Well, you heard wrong.
Sorry, there's no places left.
-Really?
- Really.
Too bad. It could've been fun.
Yes. Anyway.
Whoops.
Must be breaking at least
three sexual harassment laws.
It still will be.
Fun, I mean.
Oh, Carol,
this is our son Nathan.
He used to be
in real estate as well.
- Nice to meet you.
-Here's your coffee.
It's just instant.
The machine's on the blink.
Oh, thanks.
This house has
so much potential.
-Potential?
-Absolutely.
Right.
Well, I thought I might bake
some biscuits tomorrow,
make the place smell
a bit homey.
Oh, that's a lovely touch,
but, um...
-But?
-It's not necessary.
What would really help
is some decluttering
-to emphasize space.
- You must be the agent,
the one that talked them
into this crazy idea.
-Dad...
-When's tea?
-Soon, Ted.
Like clockwork.
So lovely to see such
a close-knit family
living together
under the one roof.
Yes, it has its moments.
But for the open house...
Don't be here.
Enjoy some time out together.
I'll take care of everything.
Now...Ooh, I should be going.
-I'll fix that.
-Fabulous.
I'll, um, see myself out?
Bye.
By decluttering, she means us.
- Okay. Ready.
- All right.
Shall we have another
crack at it?
Yep.
Okay.
On my signal, yep?
Got it.
-What?
-I said on my signal.
- Yeah, but you did.
- No, I looked.
-Wasn't that your signal?
-No, when I nod, when I nod.
- Ah.
-Yeah?
-Got you.
-Okay. Let's go again.
-We'll go again.
- Okay.
-You nodded.
-Yeah, but you're off tempo.
-Okay, just slow down a bit.
-Ah, right, okay.
Okay.
- Um, sorry.
-You just need to chill.
Matt, we're all going
to take five, okay?
Whoa-oh.
Oh, Dad,
we've got an open house.
-Can you clean--
-Okay, okay.
Come on, sweetheart.
It looks like
we're being booted out.
-Where's Edward?
-Already next door with Emma.
God, you know,
it feels really weird
having total strangers
walking through our house.
-Jules...
-Yeah, I know, I know.
-Sweetie.
- Hello?
Yeah, Carol,
yeah, in here.
Oh, look,
the whole family's here.
Yeah, well,
we were just leaving.
-And you fixed the tap.
-Oh, it was easy.
Dad, you're an electrician,
not a plumber.
Yeah, I thought
you were leaving.
Okay. We're gonna go next door.
You coming, Granddad?
Well, not that
I've got a choice.
-Come on, love.
- Bye.
-So, everything all right?
-It's perfect.
Everything is perfect.
The place has a real,
cottagey feel.
-Is that a good thing?
- Of course.
Now, don't worry about a thing.
I'm sure the buyers
are already lining up outside.
-Yeah, okay, let's go.
-Okay.
Oh. Oh, so...
No, I've got it. It's fine.
Oh, okay.
Put that there.
Yes.
Right, okay.
-Bye.
-Oh, I'll go. I'll go now.
But Julie, that's exactly
why you should play
because it'll help you
and the children.
Just think of it as boxing
but on a netball court,
and you're not actually
allowed to punch anyone.
Oh, was that tomorrow? Already?
Yes, of course,
Ted's much more important.
Let me know
if I can do anything.
Okay. Bye.
No go?
She's already got enough
on her plate.
Ted's moving tomorrow.
Anyway, what brings you here?
To let you know Retta
has recruited Carbo and Tina.
Mm. Retta's already called.
She's taking this
netball thing very seriously.
And I also have a lunch date
with Buzz,
and maybe Jackson.
Buzz. Is that his actual name?
-He's a nice guy.
-He's a single father.
Mom, Buzz and I
have talked about that
and we both want
to give it a go.
I just don't want you
to get hurt.
You can't give up on all men
because of a few
bad experiences.
There are good men out there.
-Hey.
-Hey.
Hey, Jackson. Good to see you.
How about we grab
that table over there?
Looks good.
Hey, mate, do you want
to grab us some menus?
They're just on the counter.
Sorry about that.
Oh, maybe I shouldn't
have invited him.
No, it's good for us
to do stuff together.
Well still, he'd rather be
hanging out with his mates.
Em, it's all good.
Would come up beautifully
in a more neutral color.
Yes, not sure
about that green really.
Oh, I don't mind the green.
It gives the place
a more cottagey feel.
Let me show you
the master bedroom.
It's a lovely aspect.
What are you doing?
-Nothing.
-We're not meant to be here.
Well, no one knows
we're the owners.
-All right, now they do.
-Come on, let's go.
-Well, I--
-Jules, come on.
It's a lovely home.
-It's really...
- Come on. Out.
Well, I like the green.
-Rachel chose it.
-Yeah, when she was five.
Yeah, and look
at her career now.
Jules, I know it's hard
but you can't let it get to you.
-It is a house.
-No, it's a home.
Well, it was your idea
to sell, remember?
-Okay, I know, I know.
-Now, this is exactly
what we're gonna do.
Quickly, I hope.
That is not an office,
it's a shed.
Can you imagine running
a business out of it?
Hey. I hope you know
I built that shed
with my own hands and it's
an electrical business.
A very successful one,
thank you very much.
Idiots.
What was that you said about
not letting things get to you?
Ha.
In the battle of head
versus heart,
round one goes to heart.
-You all right?
-If the place doesn't sell,
-it's not my fault.
-Julie...
-Hm?
-Ted hasn't packed yet.
It has to be done.
Do you want me to do it?
No, it's okay.
I'll do it.
Stupid poker game
won't let me in.
-Dad?
-I don't know what's going on.
-Dad, I need to talk to you.
-Come on, come on.
Dad...
we need to get you packed,
for tomorrow.
Where are we going?
You're moving
into your new place.
That's tomorrow?
Yep.
Oh, yeah, well...
better get cracking.
Yeah, what do I need?
What do I need?
-I'll get...
-No, I've got that.
Clothing and small items,
remember?
Just when I was about
to get into windsurfing.
Enjoying the view?
Just need some wine
for the kitchen.
Ah, listen,
about the netball team.
Are you still keen?
I thought it was full?
-We've had a drop out.
-Really?
Well, are you still
interested or not?
Oh, I'd love to
but I've made other plans now.
Right, well, fine.
The wine?
Shame.
I reckon you'd look good
in a netball skirt.
We're not wearing skirts.
Then I definitely
have other plans.
It's fun. You should come along.
Netball's for girls.
Oh, Dad, can I have some money?
-Yeah, what for?
-A bus ticket.
-Oh, yeah? Where to?
-Melbourne.
-On your own, mate.
-Well, Simmo's going too.
-And what does your mom say?
-Well, with me gone,
she's got more time
to spend with the dickhead.
-Hey, your mom loves you.
-I swear she's waiting for me
-to turn 18 so I'll move out.
-Is this your mom's boyfriend?
I'd rather live anywhere
but there.
I'm sure it's not that bad.
Well, maybe you should
tell her how you feel?
Yeah, thanks for the advice
but I've already got a mom.
-Hey.
-I'm going home.
Is he all right
to go on his own?
Yeah. Let him cool down.
So, that went well.
Yoo-hoo.
-Donna, hi.
-Is Ted in?
-Post office.
-Oh, pity.
I wanted to say goodbye
before he, you know, moved.
Yeah. Well, he'll be back soon.
So sad.
How's Julie? Is she inside?
-Post office.
-Of course she is.
Silly me.
I don't know
where my head is today.
Yeah.
You okay?
-May I?
-Ah...
It's ridiculous, really.
It's Gary, my chef.
-Would you like a coffee?
-Don't ask me why or how
but somehow he's managed
to get under my guard.
Sexually.
What on earth is wrong with me?
Yeah, I really think you
should talk to her about this.
You think there's a 12 step
program for women like me?
Relationships Anonymous
or something?
I can give her a call
if you like?
-Maybe I will.
-Will what?
Have that coffee
if you're not too busy.
-Oh, well, actually...
-Uh, I'm sorry.
I'll be all right in a minute.
I'll get that coffee.
Skim.
It was a disaster.
Oh, he can't have been that bad.
He was one step away
from stabbing me with a fork.
Oh, he's a teenager.
His hormones must be
out of control.
And I told Buzz he didn't
have to choose between us.
Oh, what if I can't do it?
Okay, we are in serious trouble.
-Am I?
-Yeah. Netball is full on
and I have, like,
no core strength.
Are you even listening?
Sorry. Sorry, sorry, sorry.
You really like Buzz
but he comes with this
whole other person attached.
And I didn't even
consider how Jackson
-might feel about it all.
-Yeah.
-He might really hate you.
-Exactly.
Really resent you being around.
He might even start
shoplifting for attention.
That never works by the way.
Okay. Is this supposed
to be helping?
Look, it's early days.
-Just... Just give it time.
-I guess.
Be yourself, okay?
Everybody loves you.
How could Jackson not? Okay?
Just make sure
he doesn't walk all over you.
-Mm. Lamb roast.
-Dad's favorite.
-Is he packed?
-Yep.
Hey, Donna said to say thanks
for the advice today?
Trust me, she did
all the talking.
Please tell me that's not her.
G'day, Carol. Come in.
Good news.
We've had an offer.
-Already?
-They're motivated buyers.
Must've fallen
for the cottagey vibe.
Exactly.
And it's two grand
above your reserve.
-Is that all?
-But in this market--
Yeah, but you said yesterday
that this place
had so much potential.
The buyer wants
an answer tonight.
Tonight?
We've got an important
family dinner.
-It's not a good time.
-I should let you know
that yours
is not the only property
they're pursuing.
Jules, I think
we should take it.
It'll cover Ted's place
and it'll leave enough
for us so--
I would.
-$30,000.
-Sorry?
Above the reserve.
-That's what we'll accept.
-That's highly unlikely.
Well, then I guess we'll still
be going to auction, won't we?
That was bloody beautiful.
As good as your mom's
if not better,
and don't you tell her
I said that.
-Oh, no.
-Oh, dishes.
No, no, we've got it. You relax.
Well, I don't know
what I did to deserve
the special treatment
but I'll take it.
Hey, Mom, I think
the agent's right.
-This market--
-No. Not tonight, mate.
Yeah, I'll take those.
You just relax. Sit down.
Thank you.
Hey, Buzz. Come in.
-Buzz.
-Hey.
-Hey.
-Sorry to interrupt.
Uh, no problems.
We're just cleaning up.
Listen, you haven't seen
Jackson, have you?
No.
That little bugger's gone AWOL.
Well, I'd be surprised
if he came here.
I haven't really seen him much
since the kombi thing.
Yeah. Of course.
Well, he's trying
to get your attention.
-Well, he's got it.
-Need a hand?
No, no, it's cool.
He'll show up.
-Yeah.
-Anyway, I better keep moving.
-Yeah, but keep us posted.
-Yeah.
Bye.
Dad, why don't we do
something else
-other than watch TV?
-Why?
Well, I don't know.
We could play cards or talk?
Ah, we could do that
tomorrow night.
Yeah, no worries.
I just thought
I'd check on the off chance.
Yeah. Cheers, mate. Bye.
Well, that's it.
I've no idea where he is.
-I'm sorry.
-Why? He didn't run away.
No, but I might've
been the cause.
No, it's not your fault.
I should've listened to him.
I mean, he pretty much said
he'd rather be anywhere
than at his mom's.
Well, maybe he did go
to Melbourne?
Well, how could he?
He doesn't have any money.
-Unless he...
-What?
Credit card's gone.
Yeah, Anya. It's me.
Yeah. Look, do you have
the number for Simmo's parents?
I choked.
At the studio.
Nerves. I totally blew it.
Why didn't you say something?
I don't know.
Are you sure it was that bad?
Well, they had to book another
session with someone else.
Oh, come on, surely they
can give you another chance.
No, it doesn't work like that.
No word will be out there
and my name will be compost.
I'm sure it's not as bad
as you think it was.
Do you want a freshie?
Yeah, sure.
-Still up?
-Oh, just turning in, love.
Come on.
No long faces.
It's not gonna be the same
without you.
You'll get by.
Ruby's gonna miss you.
Little Rubes.
Best surprise ever.
This goes to show you don't know
what's around the corner,
do you?
Maybe you
will take up windsurfing.
Windsurfing?
It doesn't matter.
Goodnight, love.
Do you want me
to turn the light off?
Ta. Ta.
I'll leave the door open, okay?
Thanks, love. Thanks.
Goodnight, Dad.
Goodnight, love.
♪ The farmers that he met ♪
♪ Raised their
Families there ♪
♪ They lived in modest homes ♪
♪ Built on hard work
And prayer ♪
♪ And on Saturdays ♪
♪ You could hear them sing ♪
Oh, that's a relief.
Thanks for letting me know.
Okay, mate.
-That was Buzz.
-Oh.
Jackson was at a mate's,
packing for Melbourne.
Oh. Well, I'm glad he's okay.
Mm. I don't know why
Buzz came over here.
He could've just called me.
He obviously wanted
to see you.
All good with Ted?
Yeah, yeah. He's asleep.
He's being very brave.
Yeah, this was never going
to be easy.
I know.
Maybe we should've accepted
that offer.
It'll work out somehow.
It always does
when it comes to you and me.
My rock.
Whatever happened to rock god?
Yeah, right, rock god.
Are you coming to bed?
Yeah, in a minute.
♪ Oh, I don't need
To fill you in ♪
♪ On all the places
That I've been ♪
♪ 'Cause I'm guessing ♪
♪ You've been there too ♪
♪ 'Cause we all walk ♪
♪ In a pair of shoes ♪
♪ We all hope
That we bounce ♪
♪ More than we bruise ♪
♪ And it don't matter
How much you spend ♪
♪ It only matters
In the end ♪
♪ That your soul
Don't wear right through ♪
I can manage.
Dad,
can you just let me help?
I don't want people there
thinking I'm an invalid.
Okay, stop it, both of you.
I'll take it.
When we get there you can
walk in with it, all right?
-Geez. What's in here?
-Everything.
Do you want me to take it?
-No.
-Just watch your back, darling.
Yeah, I can manage.
-Listen!
We're still going to see
each other a lot, okay?
Come on, give us a hug.
Okay.
See you, Granddad.
-See you, mate.
-See you.
We'll come and visit you once
you're settled in, all right?
Sure.
See you, little man.
Okay. Let's do it.
♪ We all walk
In a pair of shoes ♪
-You all right there, Ted?
-Right as rain.
Let's roll.
♪ And it don't matter
How much you spend ♪
♪ It only matters
In the end ♪
♪ That your soul ♪
♪ Don't wear right through ♪
♪ We all walk ♪
♪ In a pair of shoes ♪
♪ And it don't matter
How much you spend ♪
♪ It only matters
In the end ♪
♪ That your soul ♪
♪ Don't wear right through ♪
Sorry, Simmo.
I'll see you at school.
So, why can't I go?
Do you want the full list
or just the highlights?
Oh, what's so great
about Melbourne anyway?
-Well, it's not here.
What is your problem?
You don't care.
Neither does Mom.
I mean, is that
what you really think?
Mate, we all love you
and you just throw it back
at us.
Mom doesn't. She's embarrassed.
What are you talking about?
Jackson, what?
When she looks at me,
all she sees is a mistake
and you're the same.
Listen to me,
never ever have I thought
of you as a mistake.
All right? You're the only
thing I've done right.
-It's just words, Dad.
-It's more than that.
I don't believe you.
All right.
Live with me.
What?
If you hate it
with your mom so much...
Really, but what about Mom?
Well, I'll talk to her
and work something out.
But it's just a trial, okay?
One foot wrong
and the deal's off.
Got it.
And be nice to Emma.
She means a lot to me, you know?
I know.
But no one is more important
to me than you, you got it?
I love you, mate.
All right, that's enough.
Save it for Emma.
Come on.
You sure
it won't cramp your style?
Yeah, I know.
No more strip poker,
no more wild cocaine parties.
And that's just Jackson.
Frankie.
Just the woman I wanted.
Danger. This can't be good.
How do the words
Netball Gala event
this afternoon sound to you?
-Terrifying.
- Please?
We only need one more player.
Yeah, no, I can't.
I've got this thing with Matt.
Please? I promised Donna.
And, it's for charity.
I'm terrible with ball games.
-You're a tomboy.
-Yeah, go figure.
-Catch.
-Ah!
Oh, you missed that on purpose.
No truly, I didn't.
-She really didn't.
-Quick thinking.
That's what we need
on the court.
Yeah, if you want someone
who can't throw or catch.
Great. I'll text you
the details.
Oh, I'm kidding. That's great.
I tried to tell them.
Hey, don't worry, mate.
I'll cheer for you.
Great. I've got to go.
I'll see you later.
Uh, that can go in the drawer.
No, it'll get creased.
Okay.
Right. All fits neatly.
Yeah, with room to spare.
Should've bought
that windsurfer, eh?
What?
I'll tell you later.
Now, for the final touch.
Oh, Dad...
It's from the kids.
Rachel organized it.
All the way from New York?
I'll have to call them.
They'd love that.
Well, you lot should be
heading off.
Are you trying to get rid
of us already?
Yeah. I thought
you could show us around.
-Mm.
-Yeah, starting with
the courtyard. Come on.
Why not?
That's a start.
- What is?
-Consciousness.
I checked your pulse
before I left just in case.
What time is it?
It's time for you
to get up and get changed.
Although I would have
a shower first.
-Where are we going?
-It's a surprise.
I'll tell you on the way.
Come on, trust me.
This better be good.
This is not good.
You need to believe in yourself.
I need to throw up.
And it is time for you
to start playing your own music,
not someone else's.
I can't afford this.
Recording sessions aren't cheap.
Mate, it's a present.
For what, mooching off you?
This is not for anyone else.
It's for you.
Matt, good to see you again.
Hey.
Ready whenever you are.
I can't believe you did this.
I'm going to pay you back.
Shut up and play.
♪ Fight for love ♪
♪ Fight for me ♪
♪ Fight for me ♪
♪ Throw your arms
Around my neck ♪
♪ And all over me ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ Something for me ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ Something for me ♪
What's that?
The dinner bell, I think.
Dad?
Where are we?
Your new home.
The one we chose together,
remember?
With the nice garden.
Louise loved the scent
of gardenias.
Are you hungry, mate?
You bet I am.
All that moving
works up an appetite.
Well, it's dinner time.
We should get going.
Okay. I'll just grab my coat
and we'll get out of here.
Dad...
Ted, mate...
What?
You live here now.
But we'll come back
and visit really soon, okay?
Yeah...
no hurry, no, I've got
plenty to keep me busy.
Yeah.
So, call if you need
anything, okay?
Yep. Yep, now get out of here
before I miss my dinner.
No, we'll walk you there.
Come on.
Mm.
You don't think
we should've stayed longer?
Oh, and extra hour wouldn't
have made any difference.
It was still going to be tough.
What on earth happened here?
-Ruby and Edward.
The real estate agent's
going to love this.
Hello. Oh, Donna, hi.
Yeah, just got back.
Well, it's what
to be expected really.
-Edward asleep?
-Yep. Just got him down.
- Yep.
-Oh, that's a lovely picture.
Oh, how'd you go?
-Yeah, he loved the gift.
-Yeah.
Yeah, sure. Okay. No worries.
Oh, how are you feeling
about a second nanny shift?
Sure. Why?
Let me guess, Donna?
Yep. She needs me
and I need the distraction.
She needs a counselor.
No, it's for the netball team.
Tina can't make it apparently.
Actually, I'm not sure
if netball's such a good idea.
What are you implying?
Yeah, Dad, do tell.
Well, your mom gets
a little bit aggressive
when there's
a scoreboard involved.
Nonsense.
Okay, well, if you're sure,
I'll mind the kids.
Ah, ah, no, no, no,
not after all the hours
I've watched you play cricket.
Well, cricket's interesting.
Oh, you keep telling
yourself that dad.
You can watch me for a change.
All right, I'll bring Ruby.
It's about time she learnt
the truth about her mom.
Oh, pff.
-Right, girls.
- Hey.
Sorry, team.
Now, some of us have played
competitive netball before,
-Xena--
-Sorry, I'm late.
And some of us haven't.
But remember,
the main thing is to have fun
and it's all for a good cause.
-Bring it on.
-Yeah. Go...
-Who are we?
-We need a name.
The Cougars!
Ah, maybe not.
The Hellcats.
-Oh, now, see, I like that.
-Yeah?
Right. Altogether then.
Go Hellcats!
So, who are we playing first?
The Kitchen Cowboys,
whoever they are.
Ah, yeah, well, probably took
one look at us and left.
Ah, Mom...
This is war.
Catch, ooh.
Yes, Donna!
Yeah, um,
nope, oh, no, ugh.
Over here, over here. Julie.
Nice. Go, go, go, Xena. Oh.
Ooh. God, that was close.
Back, back, back.
Come on, red.
Attack, attack.
Go, baby! Go, Carbo.
Oh.
Julie!
- Julie!
- Quick!
Julie!
Donna!
-Get out of my face.
-Just doing my job.
-Contact Goal Defense.
-Penalty pass green.
-He was obstructing me.
Penalty pass green.
She's the boss here.
Oh! Rigged!
What'd we miss?
Oh, just Julie
putting the "hell"
back into "hellcats".
Good choice, mate.
The surf's rubbish
in Melbourne, anyway.
Go, Hellcats!
-Oh!
Rigged!
Get him, baby, get him.
Go and get the ball!
-Donna...
Contact Goal Defense.
You want to call that contact?
-This is contact.
Ooh.
Penalty pass. Stand beside.
♪ Give it up ♪
Come on, Hellcats.
-Hellcats!
-Go, Em.
- Right, Julie!
- Yes! All right.
- Julie! Over here!
-Ah!
-Held ball. Free pass green.
-What?
-You've held the ball
for more than three seconds.
What you call that
three seconds?
My three year old can count
better than that.
This is a warning.
Next time you're off.
Oh, really.
And who's going to...
She's had a rough day.
Normally she's delightful.
Whatever.
Go, Jules.
Hey, if it gets
any more violent,
take Ruby for a walk.
Dave Rafter.
Thank you very much.
- Here, here.
- Over here!
Frankie!
Pass it!
Jules, we sold the house!
-Ow.
- Oh.
- Oh.
-What?
We sold the house!
And they upped it by how much?
By 30. What you wanted.
Whoa!
I should get emotional
and stubborn more often.
Please don't.
We've sold our home.
Yep.
Wow.
Donna, well played.
I thought you had other plans.
I did.
A Netball Gala event to go to.
Mm.
I suppose you think
you're very clever.
I thought about telling you
but where's the fun in that?
Anyway, great game,
considering the team you had.
Gloating is not attractive.
I'm trying to pay you
a compliment.
"Thank you"
is customary sometimes.
Thank you.
Hey, thanks for coming.
No worries.
You too, Jackson.
Yeah, I thought
I should get to know you
before I bump into you
in the bathroom.
Jackson's moving in with me
for a bit.
What? That's great.
Yeah.
Hey, and for the record,
I don't want to be your mom.
Yeah, sorry about that.
How about friends?
Deal.
A new car?
Wow. He must be sorry.
No, no, no, I think it's great.
You milk it
for all you're worth.
Yeah, yeah, you too.
Yeah, okay, bye.
Yeah, I love you too, Dad.
Yeah. See you tomorrow.
Sleep well.
-Everything more settled?
Yeah, it seems to be.
Yeah. It's quiet without him.
Yeah, well,
we'll be gone soon, eh.
Well, there's a cheery thought.
No, I mean we'll all
be moving soon.
Yes. The end of an era.
Hard to believe.
What is our next chapter?
Don't know.
It'll be all right though,
won't it?
Yeah, as long as it doesn't
involve team sports.
Ha ha.
-Ruby's traumatized.
-Oh. Cuppa?
Yeah, sure.
So, our buyers,
do they have kids?
-Yeah, three.
-Ah, good.
This house was built for kids.
And I still like the green.
Probably what sold them.
Mm.
Oh, Dave!
Oh, okay, turn it off,
turn it off!
I'm trying to turn it off!
I told you
you're not a plumber, Dad.
Nathan, turn off the mains!
Oh, what did you do?
Well, it's someone else's
problem now, eh?
Yeah, great. I thought
you said you fixed it.
Yeah. Well, clearly not.
I couldn't have got
through this without you.
Well we still need a plumber.
I don't mean the tap.
I mean all of it.
Even the towels in the bathroom?
Would you stop?
You always turn everything
into a joke.
-I'm trying to say something.
-Okay, okay.
You're my life.
-You're my wife.
-Stop it.
Sorry. Sorry.
Continue.
And it's not just
helping me with Dad.
It's everything.
Every minute
of the last 30 years.
I wouldn't be anywhere else.
Do you remember what it was
like in the beginning?
Vaguely.
I worked from dawn 'til dusk.
-Six days a week.
-Seven, occasionally.
And I was always here
helping with the kids
doing the domestic stuff.
I know you felt like
you missed out.
Better for the kids probably.
You are the heart, Jules.
That's not true.
I know you sometimes feel like
you're not as important but...
you're the glue that holds
this family together.
You're the most amazing man
and I don't thank you enough
for it.
The day you agreed to marry me
is all the thanks
I'll ever need.
♪ So, I close my eyes ♪
♪ Look behind... ♪
Head versus heart.
That's a fight
that never truly goes away.
But when your heart is full,
a truce can be reached.
♪ Look behind, moving on ♪
♪ Home again ♪
Oh, tell me
we're doing the right thing.
We're doing the right thing.
Thirty years.
Hard to believe.
I always assumed
we'd be here 'til the end.
Yeah, me too.
In my mind,
there was no doubt.
If only your head
and your heart always agreed.
You're not in trouble, are you?
-Trouble? No.
-No, we're fine, Dad.
- Well, why move?
-Well, like I said,
-we're downsizing.
-Downsizing?
We hardly fit in the place
as it is.
Yeah, well, with you
moving this week.
-Me? Why?
-To your new home, Dad.
-Is that this week?
- Mm-hmm. Friday.
The day after tomorrow.
Well, I better
start packing then.
Are you sure we shouldn't
tell him the truth?
Oh, no. It'd just upset him.
Make this harder
than it already is.
Yeah. Who'd want to know
you gambled away
your life savings?
So, the first open house
is tomorrow, yeah?
-Yep.
- Right.
Better go and make my room
look less like a tip.
You know, this would be easier
if we could move Dad first.
I know.
But we don't have
a choice, right?
I would've thought Ted
would have some savings.
-Do you?
-Oh, no, that's different.
I'm not old.
-You will be.
-No, never.
I plan to be
an immortal rock god.
-Is that so?
-Yeah, as a matter of fact,
I have got my first
recording session today.
-Wait, wait, rewind.
-Well, remember that guitarist
I filled in
for a couple of weeks back?
Yeah, when you fell off
the stage.
Yeah, yeah.
Well, he went on a bender,
broke his wrist,
and seeing as though
I know all the songs...
Matt, that's great.
I mean, this could be
the start of something.
Yeah, well, that's the plan.
They're doing this
stripped back acoustic version
of all their songs.
Too easy.
Actually, I'm heading off
in a couple of minutes.
If you want to jump the queue
and get my autograph now...
Oh, okay, go, go, go on.
Become an immortal rock god.
-And Matt?
- Yeah?
Good luck.
No, no, no, no, no, no.
-You can't sell.
- Oh, hello, Carbo.
Look, I practically
grew up here.
Grew up, eh? Says the bloke
who still gets the crusts
cut off his sandwiches.
Carbo, we've loved
living next door
to you and your family,
but it's time to move on.
Dave, tell me this isn't true.
-You can't sell.
-Sorry, mate.
- But why?
-Well, we need to free up
a bit of cash
to help take care of Ted.
Well, maybe we could pitch in.
Right, Retta?
Well, honey, you're working
like five jobs as it is.
Look, I can get six, okay?
My cousin Nick, he needs
help at the dance studio.
We could never take
your money, Carbo.
And who knows?
Maybe downsizing
will be good for us.
-Yeah, less to clean.
-Exactly.
It's happening.
Don't worry,
you'll get used to the idea.
For the kitchen staff?
That's okay with the boss?
Of course. Help yourself.
Although water would be cheaper.
I like the new menu.
I'm trying to pay you
a compliment.
A simple "thank you"
would be customary.
-Thank you.
-Mm.
-So, this netball comp--
-Not a comp.
It's a fundraising gala event.
Even better.
I hear you're a few
players short.
Your point?
Well, I'm happy to sweat
for a good cause.
Have you ever actually
played before?
Well, hard can it be?
It's like basketball for women.
-Only not as fast?
-Well, you heard wrong.
Sorry, there's no places left.
-Really?
- Really.
Too bad. It could've been fun.
Yes. Anyway.
Whoops.
Must be breaking at least
three sexual harassment laws.
It still will be.
Fun, I mean.
Oh, Carol,
this is our son Nathan.
He used to be
in real estate as well.
- Nice to meet you.
-Here's your coffee.
It's just instant.
The machine's on the blink.
Oh, thanks.
This house has
so much potential.
-Potential?
-Absolutely.
Right.
Well, I thought I might bake
some biscuits tomorrow,
make the place smell
a bit homey.
Oh, that's a lovely touch,
but, um...
-But?
-It's not necessary.
What would really help
is some decluttering
-to emphasize space.
- You must be the agent,
the one that talked them
into this crazy idea.
-Dad...
-When's tea?
-Soon, Ted.
Like clockwork.
So lovely to see such
a close-knit family
living together
under the one roof.
Yes, it has its moments.
But for the open house...
Don't be here.
Enjoy some time out together.
I'll take care of everything.
Now...Ooh, I should be going.
-I'll fix that.
-Fabulous.
I'll, um, see myself out?
Bye.
By decluttering, she means us.
- Okay. Ready.
- All right.
Shall we have another
crack at it?
Yep.
Okay.
On my signal, yep?
Got it.
-What?
-I said on my signal.
- Yeah, but you did.
- No, I looked.
-Wasn't that your signal?
-No, when I nod, when I nod.
- Ah.
-Yeah?
-Got you.
-Okay. Let's go again.
-We'll go again.
- Okay.
-You nodded.
-Yeah, but you're off tempo.
-Okay, just slow down a bit.
-Ah, right, okay.
Okay.
- Um, sorry.
-You just need to chill.
Matt, we're all going
to take five, okay?
Whoa-oh.
Oh, Dad,
we've got an open house.
-Can you clean--
-Okay, okay.
Come on, sweetheart.
It looks like
we're being booted out.
-Where's Edward?
-Already next door with Emma.
God, you know,
it feels really weird
having total strangers
walking through our house.
-Jules...
-Yeah, I know, I know.
-Sweetie.
- Hello?
Yeah, Carol,
yeah, in here.
Oh, look,
the whole family's here.
Yeah, well,
we were just leaving.
-And you fixed the tap.
-Oh, it was easy.
Dad, you're an electrician,
not a plumber.
Yeah, I thought
you were leaving.
Okay. We're gonna go next door.
You coming, Granddad?
Well, not that
I've got a choice.
-Come on, love.
- Bye.
-So, everything all right?
-It's perfect.
Everything is perfect.
The place has a real,
cottagey feel.
-Is that a good thing?
- Of course.
Now, don't worry about a thing.
I'm sure the buyers
are already lining up outside.
-Yeah, okay, let's go.
-Okay.
Oh. Oh, so...
No, I've got it. It's fine.
Oh, okay.
Put that there.
Yes.
Right, okay.
-Bye.
-Oh, I'll go. I'll go now.
But Julie, that's exactly
why you should play
because it'll help you
and the children.
Just think of it as boxing
but on a netball court,
and you're not actually
allowed to punch anyone.
Oh, was that tomorrow? Already?
Yes, of course,
Ted's much more important.
Let me know
if I can do anything.
Okay. Bye.
No go?
She's already got enough
on her plate.
Ted's moving tomorrow.
Anyway, what brings you here?
To let you know Retta
has recruited Carbo and Tina.
Mm. Retta's already called.
She's taking this
netball thing very seriously.
And I also have a lunch date
with Buzz,
and maybe Jackson.
Buzz. Is that his actual name?
-He's a nice guy.
-He's a single father.
Mom, Buzz and I
have talked about that
and we both want
to give it a go.
I just don't want you
to get hurt.
You can't give up on all men
because of a few
bad experiences.
There are good men out there.
-Hey.
-Hey.
Hey, Jackson. Good to see you.
How about we grab
that table over there?
Looks good.
Hey, mate, do you want
to grab us some menus?
They're just on the counter.
Sorry about that.
Oh, maybe I shouldn't
have invited him.
No, it's good for us
to do stuff together.
Well still, he'd rather be
hanging out with his mates.
Em, it's all good.
Would come up beautifully
in a more neutral color.
Yes, not sure
about that green really.
Oh, I don't mind the green.
It gives the place
a more cottagey feel.
Let me show you
the master bedroom.
It's a lovely aspect.
What are you doing?
-Nothing.
-We're not meant to be here.
Well, no one knows
we're the owners.
-All right, now they do.
-Come on, let's go.
-Well, I--
-Jules, come on.
It's a lovely home.
-It's really...
- Come on. Out.
Well, I like the green.
-Rachel chose it.
-Yeah, when she was five.
Yeah, and look
at her career now.
Jules, I know it's hard
but you can't let it get to you.
-It is a house.
-No, it's a home.
Well, it was your idea
to sell, remember?
-Okay, I know, I know.
-Now, this is exactly
what we're gonna do.
Quickly, I hope.
That is not an office,
it's a shed.
Can you imagine running
a business out of it?
Hey. I hope you know
I built that shed
with my own hands and it's
an electrical business.
A very successful one,
thank you very much.
Idiots.
What was that you said about
not letting things get to you?
Ha.
In the battle of head
versus heart,
round one goes to heart.
-You all right?
-If the place doesn't sell,
-it's not my fault.
-Julie...
-Hm?
-Ted hasn't packed yet.
It has to be done.
Do you want me to do it?
No, it's okay.
I'll do it.
Stupid poker game
won't let me in.
-Dad?
-I don't know what's going on.
-Dad, I need to talk to you.
-Come on, come on.
Dad...
we need to get you packed,
for tomorrow.
Where are we going?
You're moving
into your new place.
That's tomorrow?
Yep.
Oh, yeah, well...
better get cracking.
Yeah, what do I need?
What do I need?
-I'll get...
-No, I've got that.
Clothing and small items,
remember?
Just when I was about
to get into windsurfing.
Enjoying the view?
Just need some wine
for the kitchen.
Ah, listen,
about the netball team.
Are you still keen?
I thought it was full?
-We've had a drop out.
-Really?
Well, are you still
interested or not?
Oh, I'd love to
but I've made other plans now.
Right, well, fine.
The wine?
Shame.
I reckon you'd look good
in a netball skirt.
We're not wearing skirts.
Then I definitely
have other plans.
It's fun. You should come along.
Netball's for girls.
Oh, Dad, can I have some money?
-Yeah, what for?
-A bus ticket.
-Oh, yeah? Where to?
-Melbourne.
-On your own, mate.
-Well, Simmo's going too.
-And what does your mom say?
-Well, with me gone,
she's got more time
to spend with the dickhead.
-Hey, your mom loves you.
-I swear she's waiting for me
-to turn 18 so I'll move out.
-Is this your mom's boyfriend?
I'd rather live anywhere
but there.
I'm sure it's not that bad.
Well, maybe you should
tell her how you feel?
Yeah, thanks for the advice
but I've already got a mom.
-Hey.
-I'm going home.
Is he all right
to go on his own?
Yeah. Let him cool down.
So, that went well.
Yoo-hoo.
-Donna, hi.
-Is Ted in?
-Post office.
-Oh, pity.
I wanted to say goodbye
before he, you know, moved.
Yeah. Well, he'll be back soon.
So sad.
How's Julie? Is she inside?
-Post office.
-Of course she is.
Silly me.
I don't know
where my head is today.
Yeah.
You okay?
-May I?
-Ah...
It's ridiculous, really.
It's Gary, my chef.
-Would you like a coffee?
-Don't ask me why or how
but somehow he's managed
to get under my guard.
Sexually.
What on earth is wrong with me?
Yeah, I really think you
should talk to her about this.
You think there's a 12 step
program for women like me?
Relationships Anonymous
or something?
I can give her a call
if you like?
-Maybe I will.
-Will what?
Have that coffee
if you're not too busy.
-Oh, well, actually...
-Uh, I'm sorry.
I'll be all right in a minute.
I'll get that coffee.
Skim.
It was a disaster.
Oh, he can't have been that bad.
He was one step away
from stabbing me with a fork.
Oh, he's a teenager.
His hormones must be
out of control.
And I told Buzz he didn't
have to choose between us.
Oh, what if I can't do it?
Okay, we are in serious trouble.
-Am I?
-Yeah. Netball is full on
and I have, like,
no core strength.
Are you even listening?
Sorry. Sorry, sorry, sorry.
You really like Buzz
but he comes with this
whole other person attached.
And I didn't even
consider how Jackson
-might feel about it all.
-Yeah.
-He might really hate you.
-Exactly.
Really resent you being around.
He might even start
shoplifting for attention.
That never works by the way.
Okay. Is this supposed
to be helping?
Look, it's early days.
-Just... Just give it time.
-I guess.
Be yourself, okay?
Everybody loves you.
How could Jackson not? Okay?
Just make sure
he doesn't walk all over you.
-Mm. Lamb roast.
-Dad's favorite.
-Is he packed?
-Yep.
Hey, Donna said to say thanks
for the advice today?
Trust me, she did
all the talking.
Please tell me that's not her.
G'day, Carol. Come in.
Good news.
We've had an offer.
-Already?
-They're motivated buyers.
Must've fallen
for the cottagey vibe.
Exactly.
And it's two grand
above your reserve.
-Is that all?
-But in this market--
Yeah, but you said yesterday
that this place
had so much potential.
The buyer wants
an answer tonight.
Tonight?
We've got an important
family dinner.
-It's not a good time.
-I should let you know
that yours
is not the only property
they're pursuing.
Jules, I think
we should take it.
It'll cover Ted's place
and it'll leave enough
for us so--
I would.
-$30,000.
-Sorry?
Above the reserve.
-That's what we'll accept.
-That's highly unlikely.
Well, then I guess we'll still
be going to auction, won't we?
That was bloody beautiful.
As good as your mom's
if not better,
and don't you tell her
I said that.
-Oh, no.
-Oh, dishes.
No, no, we've got it. You relax.
Well, I don't know
what I did to deserve
the special treatment
but I'll take it.
Hey, Mom, I think
the agent's right.
-This market--
-No. Not tonight, mate.
Yeah, I'll take those.
You just relax. Sit down.
Thank you.
Hey, Buzz. Come in.
-Buzz.
-Hey.
-Hey.
-Sorry to interrupt.
Uh, no problems.
We're just cleaning up.
Listen, you haven't seen
Jackson, have you?
No.
That little bugger's gone AWOL.
Well, I'd be surprised
if he came here.
I haven't really seen him much
since the kombi thing.
Yeah. Of course.
Well, he's trying
to get your attention.
-Well, he's got it.
-Need a hand?
No, no, it's cool.
He'll show up.
-Yeah.
-Anyway, I better keep moving.
-Yeah, but keep us posted.
-Yeah.
Bye.
Dad, why don't we do
something else
-other than watch TV?
-Why?
Well, I don't know.
We could play cards or talk?
Ah, we could do that
tomorrow night.
Yeah, no worries.
I just thought
I'd check on the off chance.
Yeah. Cheers, mate. Bye.
Well, that's it.
I've no idea where he is.
-I'm sorry.
-Why? He didn't run away.
No, but I might've
been the cause.
No, it's not your fault.
I should've listened to him.
I mean, he pretty much said
he'd rather be anywhere
than at his mom's.
Well, maybe he did go
to Melbourne?
Well, how could he?
He doesn't have any money.
-Unless he...
-What?
Credit card's gone.
Yeah, Anya. It's me.
Yeah. Look, do you have
the number for Simmo's parents?
I choked.
At the studio.
Nerves. I totally blew it.
Why didn't you say something?
I don't know.
Are you sure it was that bad?
Well, they had to book another
session with someone else.
Oh, come on, surely they
can give you another chance.
No, it doesn't work like that.
No word will be out there
and my name will be compost.
I'm sure it's not as bad
as you think it was.
Do you want a freshie?
Yeah, sure.
-Still up?
-Oh, just turning in, love.
Come on.
No long faces.
It's not gonna be the same
without you.
You'll get by.
Ruby's gonna miss you.
Little Rubes.
Best surprise ever.
This goes to show you don't know
what's around the corner,
do you?
Maybe you
will take up windsurfing.
Windsurfing?
It doesn't matter.
Goodnight, love.
Do you want me
to turn the light off?
Ta. Ta.
I'll leave the door open, okay?
Thanks, love. Thanks.
Goodnight, Dad.
Goodnight, love.
♪ The farmers that he met ♪
♪ Raised their
Families there ♪
♪ They lived in modest homes ♪
♪ Built on hard work
And prayer ♪
♪ And on Saturdays ♪
♪ You could hear them sing ♪
Oh, that's a relief.
Thanks for letting me know.
Okay, mate.
-That was Buzz.
-Oh.
Jackson was at a mate's,
packing for Melbourne.
Oh. Well, I'm glad he's okay.
Mm. I don't know why
Buzz came over here.
He could've just called me.
He obviously wanted
to see you.
All good with Ted?
Yeah, yeah. He's asleep.
He's being very brave.
Yeah, this was never going
to be easy.
I know.
Maybe we should've accepted
that offer.
It'll work out somehow.
It always does
when it comes to you and me.
My rock.
Whatever happened to rock god?
Yeah, right, rock god.
Are you coming to bed?
Yeah, in a minute.
♪ Oh, I don't need
To fill you in ♪
♪ On all the places
That I've been ♪
♪ 'Cause I'm guessing ♪
♪ You've been there too ♪
♪ 'Cause we all walk ♪
♪ In a pair of shoes ♪
♪ We all hope
That we bounce ♪
♪ More than we bruise ♪
♪ And it don't matter
How much you spend ♪
♪ It only matters
In the end ♪
♪ That your soul
Don't wear right through ♪
I can manage.
Dad,
can you just let me help?
I don't want people there
thinking I'm an invalid.
Okay, stop it, both of you.
I'll take it.
When we get there you can
walk in with it, all right?
-Geez. What's in here?
-Everything.
Do you want me to take it?
-No.
-Just watch your back, darling.
Yeah, I can manage.
-Listen!
We're still going to see
each other a lot, okay?
Come on, give us a hug.
Okay.
See you, Granddad.
-See you, mate.
-See you.
We'll come and visit you once
you're settled in, all right?
Sure.
See you, little man.
Okay. Let's do it.
♪ We all walk
In a pair of shoes ♪
-You all right there, Ted?
-Right as rain.
Let's roll.
♪ And it don't matter
How much you spend ♪
♪ It only matters
In the end ♪
♪ That your soul ♪
♪ Don't wear right through ♪
♪ We all walk ♪
♪ In a pair of shoes ♪
♪ And it don't matter
How much you spend ♪
♪ It only matters
In the end ♪
♪ That your soul ♪
♪ Don't wear right through ♪
Sorry, Simmo.
I'll see you at school.
So, why can't I go?
Do you want the full list
or just the highlights?
Oh, what's so great
about Melbourne anyway?
-Well, it's not here.
What is your problem?
You don't care.
Neither does Mom.
I mean, is that
what you really think?
Mate, we all love you
and you just throw it back
at us.
Mom doesn't. She's embarrassed.
What are you talking about?
Jackson, what?
When she looks at me,
all she sees is a mistake
and you're the same.
Listen to me,
never ever have I thought
of you as a mistake.
All right? You're the only
thing I've done right.
-It's just words, Dad.
-It's more than that.
I don't believe you.
All right.
Live with me.
What?
If you hate it
with your mom so much...
Really, but what about Mom?
Well, I'll talk to her
and work something out.
But it's just a trial, okay?
One foot wrong
and the deal's off.
Got it.
And be nice to Emma.
She means a lot to me, you know?
I know.
But no one is more important
to me than you, you got it?
I love you, mate.
All right, that's enough.
Save it for Emma.
Come on.
You sure
it won't cramp your style?
Yeah, I know.
No more strip poker,
no more wild cocaine parties.
And that's just Jackson.
Frankie.
Just the woman I wanted.
Danger. This can't be good.
How do the words
Netball Gala event
this afternoon sound to you?
-Terrifying.
- Please?
We only need one more player.
Yeah, no, I can't.
I've got this thing with Matt.
Please? I promised Donna.
And, it's for charity.
I'm terrible with ball games.
-You're a tomboy.
-Yeah, go figure.
-Catch.
-Ah!
Oh, you missed that on purpose.
No truly, I didn't.
-She really didn't.
-Quick thinking.
That's what we need
on the court.
Yeah, if you want someone
who can't throw or catch.
Great. I'll text you
the details.
Oh, I'm kidding. That's great.
I tried to tell them.
Hey, don't worry, mate.
I'll cheer for you.
Great. I've got to go.
I'll see you later.
Uh, that can go in the drawer.
No, it'll get creased.
Okay.
Right. All fits neatly.
Yeah, with room to spare.
Should've bought
that windsurfer, eh?
What?
I'll tell you later.
Now, for the final touch.
Oh, Dad...
It's from the kids.
Rachel organized it.
All the way from New York?
I'll have to call them.
They'd love that.
Well, you lot should be
heading off.
Are you trying to get rid
of us already?
Yeah. I thought
you could show us around.
-Mm.
-Yeah, starting with
the courtyard. Come on.
Why not?
That's a start.
- What is?
-Consciousness.
I checked your pulse
before I left just in case.
What time is it?
It's time for you
to get up and get changed.
Although I would have
a shower first.
-Where are we going?
-It's a surprise.
I'll tell you on the way.
Come on, trust me.
This better be good.
This is not good.
You need to believe in yourself.
I need to throw up.
And it is time for you
to start playing your own music,
not someone else's.
I can't afford this.
Recording sessions aren't cheap.
Mate, it's a present.
For what, mooching off you?
This is not for anyone else.
It's for you.
Matt, good to see you again.
Hey.
Ready whenever you are.
I can't believe you did this.
I'm going to pay you back.
Shut up and play.
♪ Fight for love ♪
♪ Fight for me ♪
♪ Fight for me ♪
♪ Throw your arms
Around my neck ♪
♪ And all over me ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ Something for me ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ Something for me ♪
What's that?
The dinner bell, I think.
Dad?
Where are we?
Your new home.
The one we chose together,
remember?
With the nice garden.
Louise loved the scent
of gardenias.
Are you hungry, mate?
You bet I am.
All that moving
works up an appetite.
Well, it's dinner time.
We should get going.
Okay. I'll just grab my coat
and we'll get out of here.
Dad...
Ted, mate...
What?
You live here now.
But we'll come back
and visit really soon, okay?
Yeah...
no hurry, no, I've got
plenty to keep me busy.
Yeah.
So, call if you need
anything, okay?
Yep. Yep, now get out of here
before I miss my dinner.
No, we'll walk you there.
Come on.
Mm.
You don't think
we should've stayed longer?
Oh, and extra hour wouldn't
have made any difference.
It was still going to be tough.
What on earth happened here?
-Ruby and Edward.
The real estate agent's
going to love this.
Hello. Oh, Donna, hi.
Yeah, just got back.
Well, it's what
to be expected really.
-Edward asleep?
-Yep. Just got him down.
- Yep.
-Oh, that's a lovely picture.
Oh, how'd you go?
-Yeah, he loved the gift.
-Yeah.
Yeah, sure. Okay. No worries.
Oh, how are you feeling
about a second nanny shift?
Sure. Why?
Let me guess, Donna?
Yep. She needs me
and I need the distraction.
She needs a counselor.
No, it's for the netball team.
Tina can't make it apparently.
Actually, I'm not sure
if netball's such a good idea.
What are you implying?
Yeah, Dad, do tell.
Well, your mom gets
a little bit aggressive
when there's
a scoreboard involved.
Nonsense.
Okay, well, if you're sure,
I'll mind the kids.
Ah, ah, no, no, no,
not after all the hours
I've watched you play cricket.
Well, cricket's interesting.
Oh, you keep telling
yourself that dad.
You can watch me for a change.
All right, I'll bring Ruby.
It's about time she learnt
the truth about her mom.
Oh, pff.
-Right, girls.
- Hey.
Sorry, team.
Now, some of us have played
competitive netball before,
-Xena--
-Sorry, I'm late.
And some of us haven't.
But remember,
the main thing is to have fun
and it's all for a good cause.
-Bring it on.
-Yeah. Go...
-Who are we?
-We need a name.
The Cougars!
Ah, maybe not.
The Hellcats.
-Oh, now, see, I like that.
-Yeah?
Right. Altogether then.
Go Hellcats!
So, who are we playing first?
The Kitchen Cowboys,
whoever they are.
Ah, yeah, well, probably took
one look at us and left.
Ah, Mom...
This is war.
Catch, ooh.
Yes, Donna!
Yeah, um,
nope, oh, no, ugh.
Over here, over here. Julie.
Nice. Go, go, go, Xena. Oh.
Ooh. God, that was close.
Back, back, back.
Come on, red.
Attack, attack.
Go, baby! Go, Carbo.
Oh.
Julie!
- Julie!
- Quick!
Julie!
Donna!
-Get out of my face.
-Just doing my job.
-Contact Goal Defense.
-Penalty pass green.
-He was obstructing me.
Penalty pass green.
She's the boss here.
Oh! Rigged!
What'd we miss?
Oh, just Julie
putting the "hell"
back into "hellcats".
Good choice, mate.
The surf's rubbish
in Melbourne, anyway.
Go, Hellcats!
-Oh!
Rigged!
Get him, baby, get him.
Go and get the ball!
-Donna...
Contact Goal Defense.
You want to call that contact?
-This is contact.
Ooh.
Penalty pass. Stand beside.
♪ Give it up ♪
Come on, Hellcats.
-Hellcats!
-Go, Em.
- Right, Julie!
- Yes! All right.
- Julie! Over here!
-Ah!
-Held ball. Free pass green.
-What?
-You've held the ball
for more than three seconds.
What you call that
three seconds?
My three year old can count
better than that.
This is a warning.
Next time you're off.
Oh, really.
And who's going to...
She's had a rough day.
Normally she's delightful.
Whatever.
Go, Jules.
Hey, if it gets
any more violent,
take Ruby for a walk.
Dave Rafter.
Thank you very much.
- Here, here.
- Over here!
Frankie!
Pass it!
Jules, we sold the house!
-Ow.
- Oh.
- Oh.
-What?
We sold the house!
And they upped it by how much?
By 30. What you wanted.
Whoa!
I should get emotional
and stubborn more often.
Please don't.
We've sold our home.
Yep.
Wow.
Donna, well played.
I thought you had other plans.
I did.
A Netball Gala event to go to.
Mm.
I suppose you think
you're very clever.
I thought about telling you
but where's the fun in that?
Anyway, great game,
considering the team you had.
Gloating is not attractive.
I'm trying to pay you
a compliment.
"Thank you"
is customary sometimes.
Thank you.
Hey, thanks for coming.
No worries.
You too, Jackson.
Yeah, I thought
I should get to know you
before I bump into you
in the bathroom.
Jackson's moving in with me
for a bit.
What? That's great.
Yeah.
Hey, and for the record,
I don't want to be your mom.
Yeah, sorry about that.
How about friends?
Deal.
A new car?
Wow. He must be sorry.
No, no, no, I think it's great.
You milk it
for all you're worth.
Yeah, yeah, you too.
Yeah, okay, bye.
Yeah, I love you too, Dad.
Yeah. See you tomorrow.
Sleep well.
-Everything more settled?
Yeah, it seems to be.
Yeah. It's quiet without him.
Yeah, well,
we'll be gone soon, eh.
Well, there's a cheery thought.
No, I mean we'll all
be moving soon.
Yes. The end of an era.
Hard to believe.
What is our next chapter?
Don't know.
It'll be all right though,
won't it?
Yeah, as long as it doesn't
involve team sports.
Ha ha.
-Ruby's traumatized.
-Oh. Cuppa?
Yeah, sure.
So, our buyers,
do they have kids?
-Yeah, three.
-Ah, good.
This house was built for kids.
And I still like the green.
Probably what sold them.
Mm.
Oh, Dave!
Oh, okay, turn it off,
turn it off!
I'm trying to turn it off!
I told you
you're not a plumber, Dad.
Nathan, turn off the mains!
Oh, what did you do?
Well, it's someone else's
problem now, eh?
Yeah, great. I thought
you said you fixed it.
Yeah. Well, clearly not.
I couldn't have got
through this without you.
Well we still need a plumber.
I don't mean the tap.
I mean all of it.
Even the towels in the bathroom?
Would you stop?
You always turn everything
into a joke.
-I'm trying to say something.
-Okay, okay.
You're my life.
-You're my wife.
-Stop it.
Sorry. Sorry.
Continue.
And it's not just
helping me with Dad.
It's everything.
Every minute
of the last 30 years.
I wouldn't be anywhere else.
Do you remember what it was
like in the beginning?
Vaguely.
I worked from dawn 'til dusk.
-Six days a week.
-Seven, occasionally.
And I was always here
helping with the kids
doing the domestic stuff.
I know you felt like
you missed out.
Better for the kids probably.
You are the heart, Jules.
That's not true.
I know you sometimes feel like
you're not as important but...
you're the glue that holds
this family together.
You're the most amazing man
and I don't thank you enough
for it.
The day you agreed to marry me
is all the thanks
I'll ever need.
♪ So, I close my eyes ♪
♪ Look behind... ♪
Head versus heart.
That's a fight
that never truly goes away.
But when your heart is full,
a truce can be reached.
♪ Look behind, moving on ♪