Rescue Special Ops (2009–2011): Season 1, Episode 9 - Rave - full transcript
Rescue are called to an illegal rave on the rocks at Gordons Bay and are met with casualties and a missing person. Chase befriends a young man named Brandon who is trapped in the rocks and ends up bonding with him when he decides to move out of home. But is Brandon all he seems? Elsewhere, Lara finds out about Hamish's DUI and his AA meetings and is in incensed with both him and Dean's cover-up.
(upbeat dance music)
(waves crashing)
(dancers screaming)
- Jack, don't walk away from me.
- Forget it, Kristy, I'm
finished with it, okay?
- What, that's it?
Three years of our lives for nothing?
I've sacrificed everything, and what,
this is the thanks I get?
- Okay.
- Thank you.
I'll meet you in the city, okay?
- Jack, Jack!
Jack, you don't have to do this.
- Do what?
- You know what.
I can't let you go, mate.
- I'm not your mate, Brandon.
- Jack.
- What do you think you're doing?
You're a freak, Brandon.
I'm sick of you hanging around me.
(dancers laughing)
(dancers screaming)
(moves into intense music)
- [Woman] Help!
Get up!
(bird caws)
(Get a Little Dirty by
The Ironweed Project)
♪ Real dark and dirty ♪
♪ Gonna get a little dirty, yeah ♪
♪ I'm gonna get a little ♪
♪ Dirty, yeah ♪
♪ Gonna get a little dirty ♪
(people laughing)
- How many times have I gotta tell you?
- Late start?
- I thought I'd shout myself an RDO,
take Fiona out to lunch.
She's earned it.
(phone ringing)
Your bedroom looks like
a bomb's hit it, how about you tidy it up?
- Yeah, righto.
Dean, yeah?
Yeah, I'll be out front in five.
- Don't forget your bedroom.
- Oh!
- Oh, morning.
- Morning.
(upbeat music)
- [Vince] Rescue Base
to Rescue Team Leader.
- Yeah, go ahead, Vince.
- [Vince] Illegal rave at
Gordon's Bay, dozens in the water,
washed off the rocks, unknown casualties.
What's your ETA?
- About eight minutes.
- Righto, stay tuned.
- Oh, man, I gotta get out of that house.
(siren wails)
I'm 26 and I'm still living
at home with Dad and his girlfriend.
- Well, why don't you
move out with some mates?
Ah, that's right, you don't have any.
- I've got mates.
- Who?
- You.
- I'm your brother, Chase.
- Okay, Jordan and Heidi.
- Work colleagues.
- [Jordan] Rescue Helicopter
One to Coastguard One.
You've got one just off
the northern edge there.
Yep, you're almost on top of him now.
- [Dean] Rescue Team
Leader to Helicopter One.
Can you give us numbers
in the water, Jordan?
- [Jordan] Three that I can see, mate.
15 to 20 at the base of the cliff,
another half a dozen on the face.
(siren wailing)
(helicopter whirring)
- [Chase] Morning.
- What does this job entail exactly?
- Uh, we are plucking
ravers from the rocks below.
- What, they can't climb up themselves?
They obviously got down there.
- [Chase] They weren't
off their faces then.
- Alright, I want Stokes litters,
OzPod and full medical packs, yeah?
- [Heidi] Oh, this is so not
how I imagined the morning.
- Big night?
- Yeah, a few friends came over.
It turned into an all-nighter.
- [Chase] Oh, cool.
- I want you and Heidi at the base.
- What's up?
- Nothing.
- Come on, I know that face.
I know that one, too.
You tell me when you're good and ready.
- [Jordan] Coastguard One,
there are two in the water,
11 o'clock from your position.
I'm going in after them.
- [Man] Copy that, Helicopter One.
- Alright, we got 21 at the base.
Three critical, eight
non-walking, the rest walking.
The coast guard's got an even dozen.
Chase on rope to one male on a cliff face.
We're gonna need three more ambulances
and as many blankets as you
can get your hands on, out.
- [Chase] How are you doing, are you hurt?
- Well, my arm's a bit stuck.
- Can you feel your hand?
- [Brandon] Uh, not really.
- I need to get you to
wiggle your fingers for me.
That's good.
All right, Dean, we're gonna
need a battery combi-tool.
We've got a guy with his arm wedged
under a big biscuit of rock.
- [Dean] Yeah, stand by, Chase.
I've got Vince checking info
on cliff subsidence, out to you.
- What's your name?
- Brandon.
I was on my way down to help.
The rock shifted, I
couldn't get my arm out.
Everyone was screaming.
This is what I get for
trying to be a hero.
- [Heidi] Okay, I just need you
to come over here, mate, yeah.
- [Man] Are you gonna rescue me?
- [Heidi] Uh, yeah, I'm just gonna put
this harness on you, all right?
And then we're gonna get you up the top
before another one of
these waves washes you off.
- Babe, I'm an Olympic triathlete, babe.
I'd eat these waves for breakfast.
Huh? - Yeah.
(phone beeps)
- [Lara] Are you okay?
- I can't get Jack.
He's he's not answering his phone.
- Hey listen, can you
tell me what your name is?
- We had a fight.
I said some things and...
- [Lara] Okay, hey, do you know your name?
- It's Kristy.
- Let's get that cut checked out, alright?
Come on, this way.
- Rescue Team Leader to Rescue Base.
What have you got for me, Vince?
- Righto, Dean, you've got middle
Triassic Hawkesbury sandstone there, mate.
- What I've got is a bloody
big horizontal slab structure.
- Yeah, well, the weathering has divided
the sandstone bed into a
series of contiguous blocks.
- What's the bottom line, Vince?
- Use a combi-tool on that
rock, mate, it's gonna crumble.
Is the patient underneath the overhang?
- [Dean] That's a big yes.
- Uh, any jackhammering is gonna
topple the whole thing down.
Airbags are your best bet, mate.
- Yeah, copy that, out.
Alright, Chase, listen up.
I'm gonna set up a VA
cylinder and a regulator,
we'll snake down some lines,
then I'm gonna bring
down some airbags, over.
- [Chase] Yeah, no worries.
- Are you serious about the no worries?
- Yeah, you're gonna be fine, Brandon.
Can you still move those fingers?
- I can't really tell.
- Are they moving?
- Yep, that's good.
It's good.
- Are you ready to tell
me what's bugging you?
- I think Hamish is having an affair.
Hey, Kristy.
Hey, any luck?
- No, he's still not answering his phone.
We had a massive fight.
- Alright, did you try him at home?
- Yes, but I can't get hold of him.
- Look, I'm sure he's just
waiting there for you, all right?
- No.
- It's gonna be alright.
You just take care of
yourself right now, okay?
- [Chase] Dean, what is taking so long?
- Yeah, yeah, I'm on my way.
Just keep him talking.
On rope!
- [Chase] Get this on.
There we go.
Beautiful, yep.
So, are you a footy fan?
- South Sydney.
- Eh, I'm a long-suffering
Rabbitohs man myself.
Who's your favorite player?
- Um, I'm good mates with Scott Geddes.
- [Chase] You serious?
- Yeah.
And, um Russell Crowe.
Rusty. (chuckles)
Sometimes sit with him at games.
- [Chase] Big game tomorrow
against the Storm, you going?
I'd love to go but
apparently it's a sell-out.
- I could get you tickets.
Give Rusty a call.
- [Chase] There we go.
All right, let's get through there.
He's got no movement in his fingers.
- [Dean] How are his obs?
- Yeah, stable, more or less,
but if we move that slab
he's gonna get a massive flood
of potassium into his system.
- Alright, let's get the sodium bic ready.
- [Chase] Yeah.
- [Dean] Hang in there.
- No, I can't confirm any identities.
- Chantelle.
- It is an illegal rave.
Hold on a minute.
- Can't talk right now,
I'll get back to you.
- [Dean] Rescue Team
Leader to Rescue Base.
- Go ahead, Dean-o.
- Yeah, Vince, I'm not gonna be able
to get the airbags under that rock ledge.
Any other ideas?
- Don't report that.
Has he tried an air chisel?
- Hold on, Dean-o.
- Air chisel.
- Chiseling will compromise
the integrity of the slab.
- He's been under the
rock for almost an hour.
The potassium build-up,
he's going to start to
deteriorate rapidly.
- [Dean] Vince, you taking a coffee break?
- Dean-o, I reckon air
chiseling's your go.
- Uh, you said no hammering.
- Make sure the points of
pressure are on the slab, right?
- Either end of the slab,
use the 4:1s up top.
- What a couple of bolts
and bolt plates?
- 4:1s up top, no, I can't
make any comment as yet.
- Use the ropes from
the bolts onto the OzPod.
- I'll make a statement
when I get down there.
- Get the guys there to use
the 4:1 rig to lift the rock.
Have you got it?
- Yeah, copy that.
Lara and Heidi, are you getting all this?
- Yeah, yeah, we're onto it.
- [Dean] We've gotta move quick.
Once the rock has lifted, he's
gonna get a rush of toxins.
- Copy that. (phone ringing)
Hey, Lara, give us a hand over here!
- Rescue Three to Rescue Five, come in.
- [Woman] Jordan, have you come across
anyone by the name of Jack?
- That's the last of
the critical patients.
No one by the name of Jack,
and coastguard confirms no
more people in the water.
(drill whirring)
(ratchet clicking)
- [Michelle] I've gotta
front the media, Vince.
- Yeah, well, maybe I should come too, eh?
Keep my eyes wide open
to see what's happening.
You're stepping on my toes
with this rescue advice.
- [Michelle] You're stepping on my toes
getting chummy with
Chantelle on the phone.
(Vince laughs)
- Alrighty, haul on those ropes.
Keep the tension on them.
(Brandon sputters)
- He's in why-curass.
- Hold the ropes there,
hold the ropes there.
(Brandon rapidly panting)
- All right, Brandon, Brandon,
can you hear me?
Brandon, Brandon, Brandon, look at me.
Brandon, come on.
Hey, Brandon.
- [Dean] All right, I need a bit more
on the ropes, bit more tension.
Give him the sodium bic.
- [Chase] Come on.
Come on.
- [Dean] Alright, more tension
on the ropes.
- Hey, Brandon, Brandon!
- I need more lift here on the ropes.
Give him the sodium bic.
All right, a bit more.
OK, that's it.
I'm in, I'm in.
- [Lara] I'm going under.
- [Dean] Hooking up the air lines.
- Sodium bic's in.
Brandon, look at me, Brandon, come on.
- Okay, up on both, red and yellow.
Go, go.
(Brandon groans)
Little bit more on red, more on red.
Okay, haul on the ropes, that's it, pull.
- Come on, Brandon, Brandon.
Brandon, hey, can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Alright, good, good.
Great, we got a normal rhythm,
we got normal rhythm.
(Brandon yells)
- [Dean] Okay, that's it.
We got him, we got him, we got him.
Nice and easy, nice and easy.
Send down the Stokes litter.
- [Michelle] Yeah, Chantelle, I'm on site.
There's a media contingent here,
and the rescue's had a positive outcome.
How is he? - Gonna be okay.
- Good stuff, mate.
Well done, Chasie.
- Yes, I will have a report
to you by this afternoon.
Goodbye.
She is a micromanager, I swear.
- She's not that bad.
What?
- Okay, Brandon.
You're gonna be alright, Brandon.
These guys will take care of you now.
- I'll see what I can do
about that footy ticket, eh?
- Yeah right, you just
get yourself better, okay?
Cheers.
- It wasn't that hard, was it?
Just had to get a guy's arm
pinned under three ton of rock
and you got yourself a new mate.
(upbeat music)
- [Dean] Hey.
- Hey.
- Look, what makes you
think that Hamish is.
- Playing away?
- Yeah.
- You know how he's been working late?
His firm's turning all their
old files digital, right?
I spoke to one of the
partners this morning
after I got a text from Hamish
reminding me about tonight,
and asked him how the
file conversion was going.
And he said that they contracted
that job out to a data input firm.
- Okay, that doesn't
necessarily mean that
Hamish is cheating on you.
- Why lie to me?
- Well, maybe he's trying to surprise you.
- Having an affair would surprise me.
- Oh, okay, what I mean
is, maybe he's taking
dancing lessons for your wedding waltz.
I mean, guys do that sort
of stuff all the time.
- You think?
- Look, Lara, all I'm trying to say is
that there there might be
a simpler explanation for all this.
(tense music)
(Hamish whistles)
- [Instructor] And
although this is our final
DUI driver education session,
I just hope that the lessons
you take away with you
from this course will
be remembered forever.
(group applauds)
- Lara, wait, please!
Hey, listen, I didn't mean to lie to you.
- You got done for DUI three months ago?
- Yeah, and I meant to tell you about it,
except the time never really seemed right.
- Our pre-marriage
counseling, the questionnaire,
would you ever lie to your partner?
You wrote never.
You wrote never.
- You pull people out of car wrecks, Lara.
You see the carnage
that drink-driving does.
Baby, I was ashamed of myself.
- Did Dean give one of
your DUI talks, did he?
- I asked him not to say anything to you.
- He did? (laughs)
So Dean lied to me.
Yeah, you lied to me.
Oh, I bet you guys are having
a great old laugh at my expense.
- No, Lara, that's not how it was.
Please wait, Lara.
Can you get out of the car?
Don't do this.
(car engine revs)
Shut off the car now.
Lara, we need to talk
this through, please.
(tires screech)
(Hamish sighs)
- Time for me to kick
your arse at pool, mate.
- (laughs) In your dreams.
Rack 'em up, I'll just
grab the rest of the gear.
Hey, Brandon. - Hey.
- [Chase] Hey, good to see you.
How's your arm?
- Oh, it's busted in two places.
One of them's pretty bad,
but the doc doesn't
reckon I'll need surgery.
- That's great.
- Yeah.
Made the news tonight.
They're calling me a hero.
- Well, you are a hero.
You risked your life to
try and help the others.
- No, no, you guys are the real heroes.
All I did was get my arm stuck.
Oh, um, that's for you.
- Tomorrow's game, you serious?
- Yeah, it's not the
best seats in the park.
It was pretty late notice.
- Seats?
- You and me.
Figured it was the least I could do.
Unless, of course, you want to
take someone else, you can...
- Oh, no, no, no.
That's good, we're on.
- Chase.
- [Chase] Sorry.
- Where's Jordan?
- Upstairs, what's wrong?
- Coast guard have been
out looking for a bloke
missing from this
morning, a Jack Gardiner.
They just found a body on the rocks.
(waves crashing) (somber music)
(winch clicking)
- Yeah, that's Jack Gardiner.
- Vince called.
They found a body?
- Yeah, they brought him up now.
- [Kristy] No, no.
Jack, Jack!
(Kristy crying)
- Hey, Brandon, are you okay?
You two were mates.
- Yeah.
Yeah, we were the best.
- I told you I couldn't find him.
I asked you to help me.
He was out in the water, drowning.
And now he's dead.
He's dead because of you.
(Kristy crying)
(gentle music)
- After I spoke to Jordan
I radioed the beach,
but coast guard couldn't confirm
who went through the triage.
- [Michelle] Okay, what
about the hospital?
- I left instructions to check IDs.
- [Michelle] And you held onto the phone?
- Mm-hmm.
I told the hospital I had it so the owner
could organize to pick it up.
- The body must have
washed up with the tide.
No one's fault.
- Okay, well just write
it up in a report for me.
And in the meantime, we need to return
her boyfriend's phone to Miss Livingstone.
- [Vince] I'll get someone from the cops
to fly by and pick it up.
- Can I please do it?
Thank you.
- [Dean] What was all that about?
(phone beeping)
(phone ringing)
- [Kristy] Hi, this is Kristy Livingstone.
Please leave a message, thanks.
- Hello, Kristy.
It's Lara Knight here
from Rescue Special Ops.
I have, uh Jack's phone here,
which I need to return to you,
so if you could give me a call back
on this number, that would be really good.
Thank you.
Oh, what was that?
- I hope you're not gonna
blame yourself for this.
Lara, if you want to talk about this,
I'm here for you, okay?
- [Lara] You're here for me?
- Yeah.
- What, like a trusted friend?
- Yeah, of course, like a trusted friend.
- Trusted friends don't lie to each other.
Stupid.
I know about Hamish's DUI.
- Ah.
So he told you.
Look, Lara, I didn't lie to you.
I just didn't tell you,
that's a big difference.
- Rubbish.
That's lying by omission.
- What was I supposed to do, Lara?
Hamish made me promise.
- [Lara] Did he?
- Yeah, okay, look, maybe it's
a guy thing, I don't know.
- What about a friend thing?
- You're not seriously gonna give me
the grief over this, are you?
- I can almost understand Hamish lying.
He was embarrassed.
But you, Dean.
Maybe if I hadn't been so preoccupied
with the thought of
Hamish having an affair
I would have been more diligent
in tracking down the owner of this phone.
- So what are you saying, Lara?
Are you saying it's my fault
that this guy turned up dead?
- No, Dean.
It's my fault.
(phone ringing)
I have to take this.
- Yeah.
- Hello?
Kristy, hi.
- [Heidi] What time did she say?
- [Lara] 5:30.
- You know, you've got
nothing to feel bad about.
You did everything you could.
- I don't know.
- Look, if there's any
blame, we all share it.
We're a team, right?
- Yep, we're a team.
(phone ringing)
Unknown caller.
- It could be Kristy.
- Hello?
- [Man] Kristy, where's Jack?
- Oh, uh...
- [Man] I waited two hours
yesterday and he was a no-show.
It pisses me off, seeing
as you were so desperate
for me to get the stuff for him.
You owe me a grand.
- There you go.
- Cheers.
Besty played a blinder.
- (laughs) Cheers.
- Cheers.
How good was his try from dummy half?
- I can get you his
autograph, if you like.
- Are you serious?
- Yeah.
- Yeah.
- What, have you gotta be somewhere?
- Hey?
No, my old man's picking me
up, so I can't be too late.
- Oh, that's pretty
decent of your old man.
Do you live far from his place?
- Uh, not that far.
I live with him and his girlfriend.
Yeah, I know, pretty embarrassing.
- (chuckles) Well, why don't you move out?
- Can't really afford my own place
and I haven't got any mates
with a spare room, so.
- Well, I've got a spare room.
I've been after a housemate for a while
to help out with the bills.
It's not huge, but you'd
have your own bathroom.
- Really?
- Mm.
- Hey.
- Hey.
Thanks.
It's not your fault.
I shouldn't have said that it was.
- Listen, Kristy, I just wanna say
how deeply sorry I am.
- Do you know anything about Jack's watch?
- Sorry?
- The police said that Jack
didn't have a watch on.
It's just that it's an
expensive watch, TAG.
It's worth a couple of grand.
I gave it to Jack for our
three year anniversary.
- I don't know anything about a watch.
Come here.
- Is that a TAG?
Can I have a look?
- Have it.
- Oh, no, no, no.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
It's not a real TAG,
it's a Bali knock-off.
It's worth 10 bucks.
- It's a pretty good fake.
- Yeah, I got a mate who
sells them at flea markets.
I've got half a dozen of them at home.
- Are you sure?
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- I can give you 10 bucks for it.
- No, no, no.
- [Chase] Cheers, mate.
- Cheers.
- Cheers.
(upbeat music)
- Shane said you were a bit under
the weather when he picked you up.
- [Chase] I was celebrating.
- [Fiona] Your football team won?
- Yeah, that, and I might have
found a place to move into.
- Why, I thought you liked living here?
- Yeah, well, I can't
stay at home forever.
- You're not moving out because of me?
- [Shane] How's your head?
- Chase is moving out.
- No, well, I might be, it's not definite.
- You can't even keep one room tidy.
How you gonna go with a whole place?
- Thought you'd be happy to see me go.
- When have I said that?
- You haven't, I just thought
you two might want a bit more privacy.
- To do what, run around naked?
I don't change my lifestyle
'cause you live here, Chase.
- Yeah, I noticed.
- What was that?
- Nothing, I gotta go.
- Tidy up your room before you leave.
- [Chase] Mm-hmm.
- [Dean] Hey, Chase!
Working bee, my place, tomorrow.
- [Chase] Can't, I'm checking out a flat.
- [Dean] Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
You're finally moving
out of Dad's place, huh?
- Yeah, if I like the place.
- Whose place is it?
- Brandon's.
- Brandon?
- [Chase] What?
- Well, you only just met the guy.
- [Chase] So?
- Well, don't you think
it's a little quick?
- [Chase] It's not like
we're getting married.
- [Dean] Not yet anyway, Chase.
- Hey, what is it with you?
It was the same when we were growing up.
Every time I bring a new friend home
you have to go out of your
way to hang shit on them.
- Only the weird ones.
- Yeah, they're all
weird, according to you.
- Well, what can I say, Chase?
You're a magnet for freaks, huh?
Come on, too slow, too slow!
- So, the police want to
know if you saw anything
during the rescue that may
shine a light on his death.
- On whose death?
- Jack Gardiner.
Cops are thinking foul play.
He was last seen on top of a cliff,
arguing with someone, just
before he disappeared.
- I did answer a strange
call on his phone.
Some guy who thought I was Kristy.
He said he had the stuff for Jack.
- Oh, okay, well, I'll let
Detective Johnson know.
Apparently the early post-mortem
showed evidence of dromostanolone.
- Performance-enhancing drugs.
- [Vince] Yeah, Jack was a triathlete.
- Oh, and there is a memorial service
out at the rocks this afternoon.
Head office want the
rescue team to attend.
- [Gary] When you're
competing against Jack
you had to be at the top of your game.
Jack always gave 100%.
He'd eat you alive.
Jack didn't take any prisoners.
He was relentless, uncompromising,
and he never, ever gave up.
I lost count of the number of times
I'd turn around in a
race and there he'd be,
nipping at my heels and driving me on,
and hounding me to swim faster.
- Hey.
It's good of you to come.
I'm sure his family will appreciate it.
- Jack really pushed me to be the best.
And if it wasn't for him,
I wouldn't be the world-class
athlete that I am today.
- Hypocrite.
- And if I am lucky enough
to win gold in London...
- Gary Eckhart.
He and Jack were competing
for a place in the Olympics.
They hated each other's guts.
- Thank you, condolences,
and boys, let's go.
- Jack's death was the best thing
that could have happened to him.
- How are you going?
Come on, Lara.
Look, at least ride back to HQ with me.
Oh, jeez.
(tense music)
Ah, tribute ride.
Should have turned down Simeon.
Well, at least it'll give us time to talk.
- Forget it, I'm not talking to you.
- Okay.
- You're always going on
about the team, loyalty.
Where was your loyalty in all of this?
- Lara, I was being loyal.
- Yeah, to Hamish, not to me.
I mean, you don't even like the guy.
- Oh, come on, that's not true.
Well, okay, he's all right.
Come on, Lara, all right, okay, okay.
All right, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
I should have told you.
Can we just put this behind us?
(tires squealing)
(metal crunches)
(people shouting)
- [Cyclist] What were you thinking, mate?
- All right, we're looking
at, uh, six riders down.
Gonna need an ambulance at the scene.
- [Lara] Are you alright?
(man yells)
- [Heidi] All right, we've got mass grazes
and asphalt burns.
- Stay still, stay still.
- That bastard pulled
right in front of me!
- An oblique fracture.
Don't move the foot, the
bone could pierce the skin.
- I need a Dremel to cut this metal away.
- I'll grab it!
- And grab the splints!
- Do something!
- Just take it easy, mate, all right?
Chase, I need some saline dressings
on these grazes and wounds.
- I'm on it.
- We're gonna get you outta here.
Here you go, suck on this.
- Breathe on that, mate.
Just breathe on that, mate.
Breathe on that, nice, big, deep breaths.
- Keep still!
- Shit.
It's compound, I need a hand here!
- [Lara] You're gonna have to hold still.
We're gonna cut you out of it.
- Hold this leg still.
Heidi!
- We're gonna need a bag
of fluid, five of morph...
- [Dean And Lara] And 10 of Maxolon.
- All right.
- [Dean] Saline.
- Where's that watch from?
- Um, Brandon gave it to me.
- Is it a TAG?
- [Chase] Nah, it's just a Bali knock-off.
- Jack Gardiner, the guy who died,
his body was missing a TAG watch.
- It's Jack Gardiner.
It's not a real TAG,
it's a Bali knock-off.
It's worth 10 bucks.
Cheers. - Cheers.
- Hold this here, okay?
Got it, all right.
Can you feel a pulse?
Heidi, gonna need a spine board here.
All right, he's gonna need
an ortho consult and then surgery.
Last ate two hours ago, got it?
- Right.
- Dean.
- Yeah?
- Can I grab a lift back?
- What's wrong with your patrol?
- Chase took off in it.
He said he had to do something urgent.
- [Dean] Uh, yeah, sure.
- Thanks.
Here, I'll do that.
- Thanks, babe.
Back in a sec.
- [Heidi] Yep.
(siren wailing)
- Hi.
- Did I kill anyone?
- No.
A few broken bones and some grazes.
They won't be riding anytime soon.
- [Kristy] Good.
- Kristy, why?
- It's not fair.
They get to live out their
dreams, especially Gary Eckhart.
Jack should have been going
to the next Olympics, not him.
I sacrificed everything for Jack.
Not even he could see that.
He said he was over it.
He didn't wanna compete anymore.
He didn't wanna take.
- The drugs.
- I hate that the last
time I saw him we argued.
- It's okay.
(Kristy crying)
Babe, it's alright, it's okay.
It's okay.
- [Brandon] I've only got
10 minutes, what's up?
- Is this Jack Gardiner's watch?
Is this the dead guy's watch?
So what are you doing with it?
He was seen arguing with
someone on top of the hill.
Was that you?
- Yes.
- Did you push him off?
Hey!
Brandon!
(car horn honks)
- And he just gave it to you after
he bought you a ticket to the football.
- Accepting gifts from people we rescue.
You forget to read that little
clause in the rescue manual?
- It was just a footy ticket.
- And a $2,000 watch.
- Which he told me was a Bali knock-off.
- Okay, do we know where this
Brandon is now, Detective?
- No idea.
He's done a runner.
- That is another favor you owe me, huh?
Who knows how many psycho mates
I've saved you from over the years?
- Yeah, right now I need
all the mates I can get.
Reckon I'm in the doghouse
with Vince and Michelle.
- Oh, well, I'll swap kennels with you.
Lara found out about Hamish's DUI.
- I think I'll stay put in mine.
- You know, the way she's carrying on,
you'd think that I was her fiance.
I was just trying to do the right thing
and, bang, look where it gets me.
- Dean, Chase, we, uh, have a situation.
- [Officer] Which one of you is Gallagher?
- Me.
- I am.
- This is Chase.
- He said if anyone else
goes down there, he'll jump.
He'll only speak to you.
- Yeah.
- I'll get you an anchor point.
- [Chase] Hey, Brandon.
- Thought you were
different than the others.
Just when you think there's
someone you can look up to.
- Did you look up to Jack?
- I thought he was a hero
until he was a drug cheat.
- Is that why you pushed
him off the cliff?
- We were arguing.
Jack went mental and then a wave hit
and he jumped in to save people.
- So how'd you score his watch?
- He gave it to me.
And his wallet, so they wouldn't get wet.
Stay back, or I'll jump!
- Okay, okay.
- I swear I'll do it!
- Okay, okay.
All right, look, I'm staying right here.
- I just want to be part of the crowd.
You know, fit in, feel connected.
- How about we talk about this up top?
- I'll bet you get all the chicks.
Women don't look twice at me.
- No, trust me, when it comes to women
I'm a total basket case.
- I live alone, in my mum's old house.
I work for my uncle!
- I live with my dad and
work with my brother.
- I lied about knowing famous people.
- No one cares about that, I
don't know any famous people.
- I don't have any real mates.
My life sucks.
- Look, it's never as bad
as you think, Brandon.
You and me, well, we're
not really that different.
Brandon!
I got you!
- I don't wanna die!
- I got you.
I got you.
I got you.
I got you.
- What's going on?
- Looks like that
Brandon's story checks out.
A couple of the ravers
that went in the drink
IDed the dead guy as the
one who pulled them out.
- So Brandon didn't push him in?
- Yeah, Jack Gardiner must have
exhausted himself trying to save people.
- [Heidi] I know the feeling.
- What's happening with Kristy?
- Well, as far as I
know, she's been charged,
causing an accident, leaving the scene.
It seems she was aiming all
her anger at the wrong person.
- I spoke to Chantelle earlier.
She asked me to pass on a message.
She's running a little bit late
and she'd like to see you
at 8:00 instead of 7:30.
- Chantelle's not the enemy, Michelle.
- Well, until you mess up,
say something wrong, do something wrong.
- I dunno, some women these days
seem to be very forgiving on that front.
You and a certain detective?
Yeah.
(upbeat music)
- You're right, it's not your fault.
I accept your apology.
- And Hamish?
- We've decided to have a break.
I dunno, maybe relationships
with civilians is just too hard.
Maybe it's us, not them.
We're just a different breed.
I mean, no one really gets me like.
(phone beeping)
- It's Nicole, she's skipping yoga class.
I gotta go and pick her up.
- Oh, cool.
- So, we're good, yeah?
We're a team, aren't we?
- Guys, can't stay.
Hey, don't forget, working
bee tomorrow at my place.
Don't you be late.
- [Heidi] So, little lady,
are you ready to paint the town or what?
- [Lara] Oh, babe, I don't
know if I'm up for it.
- Oh come on, what else are you gonna do,
sit around at home like a sad sack?
Get those dancin' shoes.
(Lara laughs)
- Hey, I'm not going anywhere, mate.
(knocking)
- I see you've tidied your room up.
Does that mean you're moving out?
- Nah, I thought you'd miss me too much.
- Well, truth is I would miss you, son.
I like having you around.
So does Fiona.
- Really, she said that?
- Well, not in so many words,
but she said you reminded
her of her younger brother.
- [Chase] Night, Dad.
(upbeat music)
- [Fiona] (laughs) Stop it.
(Shane and Fiona laughing)
(rock music)
("Get a Little Dirty"
by The Ironweed Project)
♪ See them crawling ♪
♪ Their faces on the ground ♪
♪ My heart keeps jumping ♪
♪ I want to stay around ♪
♪ Now they can't hear me ♪
♪ I ain't too young to die ♪
♪ But before I let you take me ♪
♪ You gotta look me in the eyes ♪
♪ I'm gonna get a little dirty ♪
♪ I'm gonna get a little dirty ♪
♪ I'm gonna get a little dirty, yeah ♪
♪ I'm gonna get a little dirty, yeah ♪
(pleasant music)
(waves crashing)
(dancers screaming)
- Jack, don't walk away from me.
- Forget it, Kristy, I'm
finished with it, okay?
- What, that's it?
Three years of our lives for nothing?
I've sacrificed everything, and what,
this is the thanks I get?
- Okay.
- Thank you.
I'll meet you in the city, okay?
- Jack, Jack!
Jack, you don't have to do this.
- Do what?
- You know what.
I can't let you go, mate.
- I'm not your mate, Brandon.
- Jack.
- What do you think you're doing?
You're a freak, Brandon.
I'm sick of you hanging around me.
(dancers laughing)
(dancers screaming)
(moves into intense music)
- [Woman] Help!
Get up!
(bird caws)
(Get a Little Dirty by
The Ironweed Project)
♪ Real dark and dirty ♪
♪ Gonna get a little dirty, yeah ♪
♪ I'm gonna get a little ♪
♪ Dirty, yeah ♪
♪ Gonna get a little dirty ♪
(people laughing)
- How many times have I gotta tell you?
- Late start?
- I thought I'd shout myself an RDO,
take Fiona out to lunch.
She's earned it.
(phone ringing)
Your bedroom looks like
a bomb's hit it, how about you tidy it up?
- Yeah, righto.
Dean, yeah?
Yeah, I'll be out front in five.
- Don't forget your bedroom.
- Oh!
- Oh, morning.
- Morning.
(upbeat music)
- [Vince] Rescue Base
to Rescue Team Leader.
- Yeah, go ahead, Vince.
- [Vince] Illegal rave at
Gordon's Bay, dozens in the water,
washed off the rocks, unknown casualties.
What's your ETA?
- About eight minutes.
- Righto, stay tuned.
- Oh, man, I gotta get out of that house.
(siren wails)
I'm 26 and I'm still living
at home with Dad and his girlfriend.
- Well, why don't you
move out with some mates?
Ah, that's right, you don't have any.
- I've got mates.
- Who?
- You.
- I'm your brother, Chase.
- Okay, Jordan and Heidi.
- Work colleagues.
- [Jordan] Rescue Helicopter
One to Coastguard One.
You've got one just off
the northern edge there.
Yep, you're almost on top of him now.
- [Dean] Rescue Team
Leader to Helicopter One.
Can you give us numbers
in the water, Jordan?
- [Jordan] Three that I can see, mate.
15 to 20 at the base of the cliff,
another half a dozen on the face.
(siren wailing)
(helicopter whirring)
- [Chase] Morning.
- What does this job entail exactly?
- Uh, we are plucking
ravers from the rocks below.
- What, they can't climb up themselves?
They obviously got down there.
- [Chase] They weren't
off their faces then.
- Alright, I want Stokes litters,
OzPod and full medical packs, yeah?
- [Heidi] Oh, this is so not
how I imagined the morning.
- Big night?
- Yeah, a few friends came over.
It turned into an all-nighter.
- [Chase] Oh, cool.
- I want you and Heidi at the base.
- What's up?
- Nothing.
- Come on, I know that face.
I know that one, too.
You tell me when you're good and ready.
- [Jordan] Coastguard One,
there are two in the water,
11 o'clock from your position.
I'm going in after them.
- [Man] Copy that, Helicopter One.
- Alright, we got 21 at the base.
Three critical, eight
non-walking, the rest walking.
The coast guard's got an even dozen.
Chase on rope to one male on a cliff face.
We're gonna need three more ambulances
and as many blankets as you
can get your hands on, out.
- [Chase] How are you doing, are you hurt?
- Well, my arm's a bit stuck.
- Can you feel your hand?
- [Brandon] Uh, not really.
- I need to get you to
wiggle your fingers for me.
That's good.
All right, Dean, we're gonna
need a battery combi-tool.
We've got a guy with his arm wedged
under a big biscuit of rock.
- [Dean] Yeah, stand by, Chase.
I've got Vince checking info
on cliff subsidence, out to you.
- What's your name?
- Brandon.
I was on my way down to help.
The rock shifted, I
couldn't get my arm out.
Everyone was screaming.
This is what I get for
trying to be a hero.
- [Heidi] Okay, I just need you
to come over here, mate, yeah.
- [Man] Are you gonna rescue me?
- [Heidi] Uh, yeah, I'm just gonna put
this harness on you, all right?
And then we're gonna get you up the top
before another one of
these waves washes you off.
- Babe, I'm an Olympic triathlete, babe.
I'd eat these waves for breakfast.
Huh? - Yeah.
(phone beeps)
- [Lara] Are you okay?
- I can't get Jack.
He's he's not answering his phone.
- Hey listen, can you
tell me what your name is?
- We had a fight.
I said some things and...
- [Lara] Okay, hey, do you know your name?
- It's Kristy.
- Let's get that cut checked out, alright?
Come on, this way.
- Rescue Team Leader to Rescue Base.
What have you got for me, Vince?
- Righto, Dean, you've got middle
Triassic Hawkesbury sandstone there, mate.
- What I've got is a bloody
big horizontal slab structure.
- Yeah, well, the weathering has divided
the sandstone bed into a
series of contiguous blocks.
- What's the bottom line, Vince?
- Use a combi-tool on that
rock, mate, it's gonna crumble.
Is the patient underneath the overhang?
- [Dean] That's a big yes.
- Uh, any jackhammering is gonna
topple the whole thing down.
Airbags are your best bet, mate.
- Yeah, copy that, out.
Alright, Chase, listen up.
I'm gonna set up a VA
cylinder and a regulator,
we'll snake down some lines,
then I'm gonna bring
down some airbags, over.
- [Chase] Yeah, no worries.
- Are you serious about the no worries?
- Yeah, you're gonna be fine, Brandon.
Can you still move those fingers?
- I can't really tell.
- Are they moving?
- Yep, that's good.
It's good.
- Are you ready to tell
me what's bugging you?
- I think Hamish is having an affair.
Hey, Kristy.
Hey, any luck?
- No, he's still not answering his phone.
We had a massive fight.
- Alright, did you try him at home?
- Yes, but I can't get hold of him.
- Look, I'm sure he's just
waiting there for you, all right?
- No.
- It's gonna be alright.
You just take care of
yourself right now, okay?
- [Chase] Dean, what is taking so long?
- Yeah, yeah, I'm on my way.
Just keep him talking.
On rope!
- [Chase] Get this on.
There we go.
Beautiful, yep.
So, are you a footy fan?
- South Sydney.
- Eh, I'm a long-suffering
Rabbitohs man myself.
Who's your favorite player?
- Um, I'm good mates with Scott Geddes.
- [Chase] You serious?
- Yeah.
And, um Russell Crowe.
Rusty. (chuckles)
Sometimes sit with him at games.
- [Chase] Big game tomorrow
against the Storm, you going?
I'd love to go but
apparently it's a sell-out.
- I could get you tickets.
Give Rusty a call.
- [Chase] There we go.
All right, let's get through there.
He's got no movement in his fingers.
- [Dean] How are his obs?
- Yeah, stable, more or less,
but if we move that slab
he's gonna get a massive flood
of potassium into his system.
- Alright, let's get the sodium bic ready.
- [Chase] Yeah.
- [Dean] Hang in there.
- No, I can't confirm any identities.
- Chantelle.
- It is an illegal rave.
Hold on a minute.
- Can't talk right now,
I'll get back to you.
- [Dean] Rescue Team
Leader to Rescue Base.
- Go ahead, Dean-o.
- Yeah, Vince, I'm not gonna be able
to get the airbags under that rock ledge.
Any other ideas?
- Don't report that.
Has he tried an air chisel?
- Hold on, Dean-o.
- Air chisel.
- Chiseling will compromise
the integrity of the slab.
- He's been under the
rock for almost an hour.
The potassium build-up,
he's going to start to
deteriorate rapidly.
- [Dean] Vince, you taking a coffee break?
- Dean-o, I reckon air
chiseling's your go.
- Uh, you said no hammering.
- Make sure the points of
pressure are on the slab, right?
- Either end of the slab,
use the 4:1s up top.
- What a couple of bolts
and bolt plates?
- 4:1s up top, no, I can't
make any comment as yet.
- Use the ropes from
the bolts onto the OzPod.
- I'll make a statement
when I get down there.
- Get the guys there to use
the 4:1 rig to lift the rock.
Have you got it?
- Yeah, copy that.
Lara and Heidi, are you getting all this?
- Yeah, yeah, we're onto it.
- [Dean] We've gotta move quick.
Once the rock has lifted, he's
gonna get a rush of toxins.
- Copy that. (phone ringing)
Hey, Lara, give us a hand over here!
- Rescue Three to Rescue Five, come in.
- [Woman] Jordan, have you come across
anyone by the name of Jack?
- That's the last of
the critical patients.
No one by the name of Jack,
and coastguard confirms no
more people in the water.
(drill whirring)
(ratchet clicking)
- [Michelle] I've gotta
front the media, Vince.
- Yeah, well, maybe I should come too, eh?
Keep my eyes wide open
to see what's happening.
You're stepping on my toes
with this rescue advice.
- [Michelle] You're stepping on my toes
getting chummy with
Chantelle on the phone.
(Vince laughs)
- Alrighty, haul on those ropes.
Keep the tension on them.
(Brandon sputters)
- He's in why-curass.
- Hold the ropes there,
hold the ropes there.
(Brandon rapidly panting)
- All right, Brandon, Brandon,
can you hear me?
Brandon, Brandon, Brandon, look at me.
Brandon, come on.
Hey, Brandon.
- [Dean] All right, I need a bit more
on the ropes, bit more tension.
Give him the sodium bic.
- [Chase] Come on.
Come on.
- [Dean] Alright, more tension
on the ropes.
- Hey, Brandon, Brandon!
- I need more lift here on the ropes.
Give him the sodium bic.
All right, a bit more.
OK, that's it.
I'm in, I'm in.
- [Lara] I'm going under.
- [Dean] Hooking up the air lines.
- Sodium bic's in.
Brandon, look at me, Brandon, come on.
- Okay, up on both, red and yellow.
Go, go.
(Brandon groans)
Little bit more on red, more on red.
Okay, haul on the ropes, that's it, pull.
- Come on, Brandon, Brandon.
Brandon, hey, can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Alright, good, good.
Great, we got a normal rhythm,
we got normal rhythm.
(Brandon yells)
- [Dean] Okay, that's it.
We got him, we got him, we got him.
Nice and easy, nice and easy.
Send down the Stokes litter.
- [Michelle] Yeah, Chantelle, I'm on site.
There's a media contingent here,
and the rescue's had a positive outcome.
How is he? - Gonna be okay.
- Good stuff, mate.
Well done, Chasie.
- Yes, I will have a report
to you by this afternoon.
Goodbye.
She is a micromanager, I swear.
- She's not that bad.
What?
- Okay, Brandon.
You're gonna be alright, Brandon.
These guys will take care of you now.
- I'll see what I can do
about that footy ticket, eh?
- Yeah right, you just
get yourself better, okay?
Cheers.
- It wasn't that hard, was it?
Just had to get a guy's arm
pinned under three ton of rock
and you got yourself a new mate.
(upbeat music)
- [Dean] Hey.
- Hey.
- Look, what makes you
think that Hamish is.
- Playing away?
- Yeah.
- You know how he's been working late?
His firm's turning all their
old files digital, right?
I spoke to one of the
partners this morning
after I got a text from Hamish
reminding me about tonight,
and asked him how the
file conversion was going.
And he said that they contracted
that job out to a data input firm.
- Okay, that doesn't
necessarily mean that
Hamish is cheating on you.
- Why lie to me?
- Well, maybe he's trying to surprise you.
- Having an affair would surprise me.
- Oh, okay, what I mean
is, maybe he's taking
dancing lessons for your wedding waltz.
I mean, guys do that sort
of stuff all the time.
- You think?
- Look, Lara, all I'm trying to say is
that there there might be
a simpler explanation for all this.
(tense music)
(Hamish whistles)
- [Instructor] And
although this is our final
DUI driver education session,
I just hope that the lessons
you take away with you
from this course will
be remembered forever.
(group applauds)
- Lara, wait, please!
Hey, listen, I didn't mean to lie to you.
- You got done for DUI three months ago?
- Yeah, and I meant to tell you about it,
except the time never really seemed right.
- Our pre-marriage
counseling, the questionnaire,
would you ever lie to your partner?
You wrote never.
You wrote never.
- You pull people out of car wrecks, Lara.
You see the carnage
that drink-driving does.
Baby, I was ashamed of myself.
- Did Dean give one of
your DUI talks, did he?
- I asked him not to say anything to you.
- He did? (laughs)
So Dean lied to me.
Yeah, you lied to me.
Oh, I bet you guys are having
a great old laugh at my expense.
- No, Lara, that's not how it was.
Please wait, Lara.
Can you get out of the car?
Don't do this.
(car engine revs)
Shut off the car now.
Lara, we need to talk
this through, please.
(tires screech)
(Hamish sighs)
- Time for me to kick
your arse at pool, mate.
- (laughs) In your dreams.
Rack 'em up, I'll just
grab the rest of the gear.
Hey, Brandon. - Hey.
- [Chase] Hey, good to see you.
How's your arm?
- Oh, it's busted in two places.
One of them's pretty bad,
but the doc doesn't
reckon I'll need surgery.
- That's great.
- Yeah.
Made the news tonight.
They're calling me a hero.
- Well, you are a hero.
You risked your life to
try and help the others.
- No, no, you guys are the real heroes.
All I did was get my arm stuck.
Oh, um, that's for you.
- Tomorrow's game, you serious?
- Yeah, it's not the
best seats in the park.
It was pretty late notice.
- Seats?
- You and me.
Figured it was the least I could do.
Unless, of course, you want to
take someone else, you can...
- Oh, no, no, no.
That's good, we're on.
- Chase.
- [Chase] Sorry.
- Where's Jordan?
- Upstairs, what's wrong?
- Coast guard have been
out looking for a bloke
missing from this
morning, a Jack Gardiner.
They just found a body on the rocks.
(waves crashing) (somber music)
(winch clicking)
- Yeah, that's Jack Gardiner.
- Vince called.
They found a body?
- Yeah, they brought him up now.
- [Kristy] No, no.
Jack, Jack!
(Kristy crying)
- Hey, Brandon, are you okay?
You two were mates.
- Yeah.
Yeah, we were the best.
- I told you I couldn't find him.
I asked you to help me.
He was out in the water, drowning.
And now he's dead.
He's dead because of you.
(Kristy crying)
(gentle music)
- After I spoke to Jordan
I radioed the beach,
but coast guard couldn't confirm
who went through the triage.
- [Michelle] Okay, what
about the hospital?
- I left instructions to check IDs.
- [Michelle] And you held onto the phone?
- Mm-hmm.
I told the hospital I had it so the owner
could organize to pick it up.
- The body must have
washed up with the tide.
No one's fault.
- Okay, well just write
it up in a report for me.
And in the meantime, we need to return
her boyfriend's phone to Miss Livingstone.
- [Vince] I'll get someone from the cops
to fly by and pick it up.
- Can I please do it?
Thank you.
- [Dean] What was all that about?
(phone beeping)
(phone ringing)
- [Kristy] Hi, this is Kristy Livingstone.
Please leave a message, thanks.
- Hello, Kristy.
It's Lara Knight here
from Rescue Special Ops.
I have, uh Jack's phone here,
which I need to return to you,
so if you could give me a call back
on this number, that would be really good.
Thank you.
Oh, what was that?
- I hope you're not gonna
blame yourself for this.
Lara, if you want to talk about this,
I'm here for you, okay?
- [Lara] You're here for me?
- Yeah.
- What, like a trusted friend?
- Yeah, of course, like a trusted friend.
- Trusted friends don't lie to each other.
Stupid.
I know about Hamish's DUI.
- Ah.
So he told you.
Look, Lara, I didn't lie to you.
I just didn't tell you,
that's a big difference.
- Rubbish.
That's lying by omission.
- What was I supposed to do, Lara?
Hamish made me promise.
- [Lara] Did he?
- Yeah, okay, look, maybe it's
a guy thing, I don't know.
- What about a friend thing?
- You're not seriously gonna give me
the grief over this, are you?
- I can almost understand Hamish lying.
He was embarrassed.
But you, Dean.
Maybe if I hadn't been so preoccupied
with the thought of
Hamish having an affair
I would have been more diligent
in tracking down the owner of this phone.
- So what are you saying, Lara?
Are you saying it's my fault
that this guy turned up dead?
- No, Dean.
It's my fault.
(phone ringing)
I have to take this.
- Yeah.
- Hello?
Kristy, hi.
- [Heidi] What time did she say?
- [Lara] 5:30.
- You know, you've got
nothing to feel bad about.
You did everything you could.
- I don't know.
- Look, if there's any
blame, we all share it.
We're a team, right?
- Yep, we're a team.
(phone ringing)
Unknown caller.
- It could be Kristy.
- Hello?
- [Man] Kristy, where's Jack?
- Oh, uh...
- [Man] I waited two hours
yesterday and he was a no-show.
It pisses me off, seeing
as you were so desperate
for me to get the stuff for him.
You owe me a grand.
- There you go.
- Cheers.
Besty played a blinder.
- (laughs) Cheers.
- Cheers.
How good was his try from dummy half?
- I can get you his
autograph, if you like.
- Are you serious?
- Yeah.
- Yeah.
- What, have you gotta be somewhere?
- Hey?
No, my old man's picking me
up, so I can't be too late.
- Oh, that's pretty
decent of your old man.
Do you live far from his place?
- Uh, not that far.
I live with him and his girlfriend.
Yeah, I know, pretty embarrassing.
- (chuckles) Well, why don't you move out?
- Can't really afford my own place
and I haven't got any mates
with a spare room, so.
- Well, I've got a spare room.
I've been after a housemate for a while
to help out with the bills.
It's not huge, but you'd
have your own bathroom.
- Really?
- Mm.
- Hey.
- Hey.
Thanks.
It's not your fault.
I shouldn't have said that it was.
- Listen, Kristy, I just wanna say
how deeply sorry I am.
- Do you know anything about Jack's watch?
- Sorry?
- The police said that Jack
didn't have a watch on.
It's just that it's an
expensive watch, TAG.
It's worth a couple of grand.
I gave it to Jack for our
three year anniversary.
- I don't know anything about a watch.
Come here.
- Is that a TAG?
Can I have a look?
- Have it.
- Oh, no, no, no.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
It's not a real TAG,
it's a Bali knock-off.
It's worth 10 bucks.
- It's a pretty good fake.
- Yeah, I got a mate who
sells them at flea markets.
I've got half a dozen of them at home.
- Are you sure?
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- I can give you 10 bucks for it.
- No, no, no.
- [Chase] Cheers, mate.
- Cheers.
- Cheers.
(upbeat music)
- Shane said you were a bit under
the weather when he picked you up.
- [Chase] I was celebrating.
- [Fiona] Your football team won?
- Yeah, that, and I might have
found a place to move into.
- Why, I thought you liked living here?
- Yeah, well, I can't
stay at home forever.
- You're not moving out because of me?
- [Shane] How's your head?
- Chase is moving out.
- No, well, I might be, it's not definite.
- You can't even keep one room tidy.
How you gonna go with a whole place?
- Thought you'd be happy to see me go.
- When have I said that?
- You haven't, I just thought
you two might want a bit more privacy.
- To do what, run around naked?
I don't change my lifestyle
'cause you live here, Chase.
- Yeah, I noticed.
- What was that?
- Nothing, I gotta go.
- Tidy up your room before you leave.
- [Chase] Mm-hmm.
- [Dean] Hey, Chase!
Working bee, my place, tomorrow.
- [Chase] Can't, I'm checking out a flat.
- [Dean] Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
You're finally moving
out of Dad's place, huh?
- Yeah, if I like the place.
- Whose place is it?
- Brandon's.
- Brandon?
- [Chase] What?
- Well, you only just met the guy.
- [Chase] So?
- Well, don't you think
it's a little quick?
- [Chase] It's not like
we're getting married.
- [Dean] Not yet anyway, Chase.
- Hey, what is it with you?
It was the same when we were growing up.
Every time I bring a new friend home
you have to go out of your
way to hang shit on them.
- Only the weird ones.
- Yeah, they're all
weird, according to you.
- Well, what can I say, Chase?
You're a magnet for freaks, huh?
Come on, too slow, too slow!
- So, the police want to
know if you saw anything
during the rescue that may
shine a light on his death.
- On whose death?
- Jack Gardiner.
Cops are thinking foul play.
He was last seen on top of a cliff,
arguing with someone, just
before he disappeared.
- I did answer a strange
call on his phone.
Some guy who thought I was Kristy.
He said he had the stuff for Jack.
- Oh, okay, well, I'll let
Detective Johnson know.
Apparently the early post-mortem
showed evidence of dromostanolone.
- Performance-enhancing drugs.
- [Vince] Yeah, Jack was a triathlete.
- Oh, and there is a memorial service
out at the rocks this afternoon.
Head office want the
rescue team to attend.
- [Gary] When you're
competing against Jack
you had to be at the top of your game.
Jack always gave 100%.
He'd eat you alive.
Jack didn't take any prisoners.
He was relentless, uncompromising,
and he never, ever gave up.
I lost count of the number of times
I'd turn around in a
race and there he'd be,
nipping at my heels and driving me on,
and hounding me to swim faster.
- Hey.
It's good of you to come.
I'm sure his family will appreciate it.
- Jack really pushed me to be the best.
And if it wasn't for him,
I wouldn't be the world-class
athlete that I am today.
- Hypocrite.
- And if I am lucky enough
to win gold in London...
- Gary Eckhart.
He and Jack were competing
for a place in the Olympics.
They hated each other's guts.
- Thank you, condolences,
and boys, let's go.
- Jack's death was the best thing
that could have happened to him.
- How are you going?
Come on, Lara.
Look, at least ride back to HQ with me.
Oh, jeez.
(tense music)
Ah, tribute ride.
Should have turned down Simeon.
Well, at least it'll give us time to talk.
- Forget it, I'm not talking to you.
- Okay.
- You're always going on
about the team, loyalty.
Where was your loyalty in all of this?
- Lara, I was being loyal.
- Yeah, to Hamish, not to me.
I mean, you don't even like the guy.
- Oh, come on, that's not true.
Well, okay, he's all right.
Come on, Lara, all right, okay, okay.
All right, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
I should have told you.
Can we just put this behind us?
(tires squealing)
(metal crunches)
(people shouting)
- [Cyclist] What were you thinking, mate?
- All right, we're looking
at, uh, six riders down.
Gonna need an ambulance at the scene.
- [Lara] Are you alright?
(man yells)
- [Heidi] All right, we've got mass grazes
and asphalt burns.
- Stay still, stay still.
- That bastard pulled
right in front of me!
- An oblique fracture.
Don't move the foot, the
bone could pierce the skin.
- I need a Dremel to cut this metal away.
- I'll grab it!
- And grab the splints!
- Do something!
- Just take it easy, mate, all right?
Chase, I need some saline dressings
on these grazes and wounds.
- I'm on it.
- We're gonna get you outta here.
Here you go, suck on this.
- Breathe on that, mate.
Just breathe on that, mate.
Breathe on that, nice, big, deep breaths.
- Keep still!
- Shit.
It's compound, I need a hand here!
- [Lara] You're gonna have to hold still.
We're gonna cut you out of it.
- Hold this leg still.
Heidi!
- We're gonna need a bag
of fluid, five of morph...
- [Dean And Lara] And 10 of Maxolon.
- All right.
- [Dean] Saline.
- Where's that watch from?
- Um, Brandon gave it to me.
- Is it a TAG?
- [Chase] Nah, it's just a Bali knock-off.
- Jack Gardiner, the guy who died,
his body was missing a TAG watch.
- It's Jack Gardiner.
It's not a real TAG,
it's a Bali knock-off.
It's worth 10 bucks.
Cheers. - Cheers.
- Hold this here, okay?
Got it, all right.
Can you feel a pulse?
Heidi, gonna need a spine board here.
All right, he's gonna need
an ortho consult and then surgery.
Last ate two hours ago, got it?
- Right.
- Dean.
- Yeah?
- Can I grab a lift back?
- What's wrong with your patrol?
- Chase took off in it.
He said he had to do something urgent.
- [Dean] Uh, yeah, sure.
- Thanks.
Here, I'll do that.
- Thanks, babe.
Back in a sec.
- [Heidi] Yep.
(siren wailing)
- Hi.
- Did I kill anyone?
- No.
A few broken bones and some grazes.
They won't be riding anytime soon.
- [Kristy] Good.
- Kristy, why?
- It's not fair.
They get to live out their
dreams, especially Gary Eckhart.
Jack should have been going
to the next Olympics, not him.
I sacrificed everything for Jack.
Not even he could see that.
He said he was over it.
He didn't wanna compete anymore.
He didn't wanna take.
- The drugs.
- I hate that the last
time I saw him we argued.
- It's okay.
(Kristy crying)
Babe, it's alright, it's okay.
It's okay.
- [Brandon] I've only got
10 minutes, what's up?
- Is this Jack Gardiner's watch?
Is this the dead guy's watch?
So what are you doing with it?
He was seen arguing with
someone on top of the hill.
Was that you?
- Yes.
- Did you push him off?
Hey!
Brandon!
(car horn honks)
- And he just gave it to you after
he bought you a ticket to the football.
- Accepting gifts from people we rescue.
You forget to read that little
clause in the rescue manual?
- It was just a footy ticket.
- And a $2,000 watch.
- Which he told me was a Bali knock-off.
- Okay, do we know where this
Brandon is now, Detective?
- No idea.
He's done a runner.
- That is another favor you owe me, huh?
Who knows how many psycho mates
I've saved you from over the years?
- Yeah, right now I need
all the mates I can get.
Reckon I'm in the doghouse
with Vince and Michelle.
- Oh, well, I'll swap kennels with you.
Lara found out about Hamish's DUI.
- I think I'll stay put in mine.
- You know, the way she's carrying on,
you'd think that I was her fiance.
I was just trying to do the right thing
and, bang, look where it gets me.
- Dean, Chase, we, uh, have a situation.
- [Officer] Which one of you is Gallagher?
- Me.
- I am.
- This is Chase.
- He said if anyone else
goes down there, he'll jump.
He'll only speak to you.
- Yeah.
- I'll get you an anchor point.
- [Chase] Hey, Brandon.
- Thought you were
different than the others.
Just when you think there's
someone you can look up to.
- Did you look up to Jack?
- I thought he was a hero
until he was a drug cheat.
- Is that why you pushed
him off the cliff?
- We were arguing.
Jack went mental and then a wave hit
and he jumped in to save people.
- So how'd you score his watch?
- He gave it to me.
And his wallet, so they wouldn't get wet.
Stay back, or I'll jump!
- Okay, okay.
- I swear I'll do it!
- Okay, okay.
All right, look, I'm staying right here.
- I just want to be part of the crowd.
You know, fit in, feel connected.
- How about we talk about this up top?
- I'll bet you get all the chicks.
Women don't look twice at me.
- No, trust me, when it comes to women
I'm a total basket case.
- I live alone, in my mum's old house.
I work for my uncle!
- I live with my dad and
work with my brother.
- I lied about knowing famous people.
- No one cares about that, I
don't know any famous people.
- I don't have any real mates.
My life sucks.
- Look, it's never as bad
as you think, Brandon.
You and me, well, we're
not really that different.
Brandon!
I got you!
- I don't wanna die!
- I got you.
I got you.
I got you.
I got you.
- What's going on?
- Looks like that
Brandon's story checks out.
A couple of the ravers
that went in the drink
IDed the dead guy as the
one who pulled them out.
- So Brandon didn't push him in?
- Yeah, Jack Gardiner must have
exhausted himself trying to save people.
- [Heidi] I know the feeling.
- What's happening with Kristy?
- Well, as far as I
know, she's been charged,
causing an accident, leaving the scene.
It seems she was aiming all
her anger at the wrong person.
- I spoke to Chantelle earlier.
She asked me to pass on a message.
She's running a little bit late
and she'd like to see you
at 8:00 instead of 7:30.
- Chantelle's not the enemy, Michelle.
- Well, until you mess up,
say something wrong, do something wrong.
- I dunno, some women these days
seem to be very forgiving on that front.
You and a certain detective?
Yeah.
(upbeat music)
- You're right, it's not your fault.
I accept your apology.
- And Hamish?
- We've decided to have a break.
I dunno, maybe relationships
with civilians is just too hard.
Maybe it's us, not them.
We're just a different breed.
I mean, no one really gets me like.
(phone beeping)
- It's Nicole, she's skipping yoga class.
I gotta go and pick her up.
- Oh, cool.
- So, we're good, yeah?
We're a team, aren't we?
- Guys, can't stay.
Hey, don't forget, working
bee tomorrow at my place.
Don't you be late.
- [Heidi] So, little lady,
are you ready to paint the town or what?
- [Lara] Oh, babe, I don't
know if I'm up for it.
- Oh come on, what else are you gonna do,
sit around at home like a sad sack?
Get those dancin' shoes.
(Lara laughs)
- Hey, I'm not going anywhere, mate.
(knocking)
- I see you've tidied your room up.
Does that mean you're moving out?
- Nah, I thought you'd miss me too much.
- Well, truth is I would miss you, son.
I like having you around.
So does Fiona.
- Really, she said that?
- Well, not in so many words,
but she said you reminded
her of her younger brother.
- [Chase] Night, Dad.
(upbeat music)
- [Fiona] (laughs) Stop it.
(Shane and Fiona laughing)
(rock music)
("Get a Little Dirty"
by The Ironweed Project)
♪ See them crawling ♪
♪ Their faces on the ground ♪
♪ My heart keeps jumping ♪
♪ I want to stay around ♪
♪ Now they can't hear me ♪
♪ I ain't too young to die ♪
♪ But before I let you take me ♪
♪ You gotta look me in the eyes ♪
♪ I'm gonna get a little dirty ♪
♪ I'm gonna get a little dirty ♪
♪ I'm gonna get a little dirty, yeah ♪
♪ I'm gonna get a little dirty, yeah ♪
(pleasant music)