Under the Vines (2021–…): Season 1, Episode 6 - Episode #1.6 - full transcript

Oakley Wines enjoys newfound fame and welcomes a surprise visitor, while gala preparations take an explosive turn, putting the entire showcase at risk.

Okay, so there's only a few
things left to do showcase wise.

As our award-winning winemaker,

you are going to be
front and centre.

Oakley is seventh
on the showcase tour,

right before Shimmering Lakes
exclusive gala dinner.

[Daisy]Tell me he didn't
break your heart.

Not completely.

Well, he's a thoughtless,
closeted fool.

Anything else you wanna tell me?

No.

To Oakley.



[Tippy]
You like her.

Don't be ridiculous, Tippy. No.

Louis is the last person
on earth that I would be with.

If I've done anything
or said anything.

No.

Now, ah, J.

-W-what you saw, this morning...
-Mm.

Well, um, i-it was a very,
very small, uh, blanket.

[Daisy]Yes. A-and it had been
a-a really long day.

It had, w-we didn't even notice
that we-we-we'd, uh,

cuddled up, that we'd huddled,
huddled up together.

Total accident.

So you just accidentally,

ended up falling asleep
cuddling?



Hud-huddling. Yes.
Yes, exactly that.

That's what mum said when I saw
her and Horst on the couch.

So I didn't know
they were having sex.

-Oh!
-No, no, no, no, J.

Definitely not
what's happening here.

-J, Daisy and I, we're friends.
-Exactly.

-Right, we're work colleagues.
-[Daisy] Yeah.

Really, I mean, w-we don't even
particularly like each other

all that much, do we?

Well, no, I mean, he, he can be
pretty tactless, obviously.

No, no, no,
s-she's very shallow.

-Oh, y-yeah, no, I was shallow.
-And, and, and flaky.

Nah, yes, well, it's better
that than arrogant.

Oh, well, at least
I know what I want.

Oh, well, at least I know
how to have fun.

Oh, excuse me.

See, there's nothing going on.

No.

Boomers are so weird.

I'm not a boomer.

I'm Gen X all the way.

Do you think he bought it?

What, how much we dislike
each other?

Well, I don't dislike you.

-Oh.
-Not all the time.

That's good to know.

-Well, we should probably...
-Yeah, D-day tomorrow.

Yep.

[The East Pointers singing
"Wintergreen"]

♪ Let it breathe if it doesn't
breathe it's gonna die ♪

♪ Let us see if you let it be
is it gonna fly? ♪

♪ Set it free and if it
leaves we say goodbye ♪

♪ Web we weave
and then we grieve ♪

♪ And then we cry ♪

♪ I want to tell you
before I forget ♪

♪ Despite the darkness
some of these days ♪

♪ Wintergreen I can't
outshine your radiance ♪

♪ Wintergreen I love you more
than anything ♪

♪ Wintergreen
despite the darkness ♪

♪ Some of these days ♪

♪ Ooh ooh ooh ooh
ooh ooh ♪♪

Do you think that
plants feel like

their feet are being tickled
when you plant them?

I can honestly say
I've never thought about that.

-Really?
-No.

You weren't answering
your phone.

[Daisy]
Oh, what's happened?

-Oh.
-[laughter]

I'm so happy for you.

-Why? Mm.
-You don't know?

-Look.
-Oh!

Oh, look, we're in the paper.

In the paper, Daisy.

-You're the wine to watch.
-Meaning?

This is Rupert Shaw's
wine column.

It's the biggest
in the country.

You know, most people
have to get a marketing team

just to get a mention,
but, man,

guess he must have
tasted the Stanley.

Well, he couldn't...

or someone pulled some strings.

Oh.

It's not such a big deal, love.

No one reads the paper anymore.

Plus, this time tomorrow
the showcase will be starting.

[Don] Which means
it's only a few hours away

from the Shimmering Lake
Gala Dinner.

And after that, the only thing
anybody will be talking about.

Including Rupert bloody Shaw...

-Is you.
-Is us.

You. I mean, you, mum.

[plate shatters]

Well, at least she's not
taking it out--

Wait.

[plate shatters]

-Okay, well, I guess--
-Wait.

Come on.

We haven't had
a triple plate day

since Labor got a second term.

You see? She's fine.

[plate shatters]

[Daisy] So, we'll do
the introductions

and then we'll hand over to you,
and you just talk about

your favourite thing
in the world.

-Being alone?
-No, wine.

Oh, come on, Tippy,
just think of all the,

the fascinating insights
you can give.

Like...

Well, I have been doing
some interesting reading

about the average PH
of New Zealand Pinot Noir.

-Well, the--
-[Louis]No, no, no.

That's perfect, she could do
the whole thing in ancient Greek

and they'd lap it up.

She's our Wunderkind Winemaker,
remember?

So, Tippy, that is why
we're going to put you

front and centre.

She's shy.

Oh, maybe we should do
all the talking.

What, and show
our distinguished guest

exactly how little we know?

Yes, but once they taste
the Stanley.

That proves we can make
one good wine,

she proves we can keep on
making them.

-Oh, who's that?
-Oh, I'll get it.

Ah...

[phone ringing]

I asked him about catering.

-Oh.
-Um...

Anyway, I'll write
Tippy's speech,

and then she can get practicing.

[indistinct chatter]

Griff's back.

Thanks for the article.

Riding to my rescue,
yet again.

Hey, what I said,

I mean, it was just--

It was right on the money.

I am a hot mess,

and I do have trouble
committing,

and...I am flaky.

No, I mean, maybe
were or maybe you just

pretending to fit in.

[Daisy chuckles]

I mean, weren't we all?

-Something's happened.
-[sighs] James.

Vanilla Thick Shake James
or the Six Pack Scammer?

I told you not
to see him again.

-I was lonely.
-And?

And went on a date
and we talked

and I told him
about the US gig.

And he saw dollar signs?
What you buy him this time?

No, no, no, no,
you made me promise,

I said to him, look,
no more sugar daddy.

But?

We went home
and, um, had fun,

and he filmed the fun.

And now he's threatening
to show everyone that fun.

-Unless you pay him?
-A hundred grand.

[gasps]
Oh, that little shit.

If he does leak it,

maybe I could weather
the storm here?

I mean, I know
it's the worst timing,

what happened with Gus
and everything.

I just, I don't have
anywhere else to go, Daisy.

I got you.

I've always got you.

It'll be okay.

[Ben]Okay, and then

we can seat everybody
for the next course.

Now you want five courses?

Well, what's one more course
between friends?

[Marissa]And an amuse bouche.

-Excuse me?
-Five courses.

And an amuse bouche.

I'll talk to her.

Oh, no, no.

Um, we'll need to keep at least

two metres clear
from that door for a walkway.

-Walkway?
-No, for the acrobats.

The acrobats?

This is not "repeat after me"
day, Don,

I need you one step ahead.

-[Ben] Mum, about the food.
-[Marissa] Oh, she'll manage.

So, I've been in touch
with the Royal Ballet...

What?

Well, everyone else
is upping their game.

Or game playing.

How Oakley conned its way into
that article I'll never know.

Rupert doesn't write about
first year medal winners.

I mean, how she got his
attention I will never know.

Well, some women are quite happy
to sweat their assets.

Daisy's not like that.

Darling, the second guest toilet
is-is blocked.

Well, do something
about it, Don,

because I can't do everything.

[phone ringing]

Oh, this will be
the Dove wrangler.

Oh! Hello, yes...

I'm fine.

Griff needs a place to stay.

Okay.

No, it's not.

Is he in trouble?

He's about to be outed.

And he's worried
it will affect his work.

I just don't get
why people care.

They shouldn't.

But when it's a
$100 million movie,

a straight guy's the safer bet.

So, he thinks his bosses
might have a problem

with the fact that some other
people might have a problem

and that their problem
might be big enough

to not go see a movie?

Yes.

That's a lot of mights
to be miserable over.

But some people are like that.

Gus, if you don't want him
to stay here,

that's absolutely okay.

It'll hurt less
if I know he's safe.

[Julian]
So we can't tell anyone?

[Daisy]No.

-Why?
-Because it's adult stuff, J.

What kind of adult stuff?

-Did he kill someone?
-No.

-Did he steal something?
-No, no. No.

Did he get his willy out,
and someone filmed it

and put it online?

-Did he?
-Oh, no, no.

It's not online yet.
Well, hopefully ever.

But just in case.

He needs to hide out here until
people stop talking about it.

Like dad.

[Daisy] Ah, well, yes.
Is that all right?

-Oh, that's fine. I like lying.
-Oh, well, it's not exactly--

Maybe you could tell them
what happened to you?

Might make them feel better.

Or maybe we could just not

talk about any of it
ever again.

Where I come from, that's how
we deal with our problems.

That sounds like heaven.

Okay, well, that's that then.

Griff's our little secret,
okay?

In the meantime it's just
business as usual.

You hungry?

[Griffin] And thanks,
thank you, guys. Thank you.

Hey, Gus.

Um, Daisy told me that she spoke
to you about me staying,

so, that's, thank you.

Um, I also told her
to put me to work,

I know that you guys have got
a lot to do before tomorrow,

so, if you do need any help--

-We're fine.
-Okay.

You know, Tippy, I can help
you out with your speech.

I mean, you know,
sometimes you can win

an audience over
by just saying "hello."

Good to know.

Come on, bro.

[Louis]Puss, puss, puss,
puss, puss, puss, puss.

Come on, you bloody cat.

You realise it's just a possum
eating that food.

Oh, don't say that.
I thought I was the cynical one.

Oh, turns out you're just
a big old softy.

Yeah.

Not that I can talk,
having Griff here

with everything that
we've got going on.

That's not softness,
that's loyalty.

We wouldn't even be in this
showcase if it wasn't for you.

Well, that's right.

-Hmm. Here's to me.
-Yes.

-Yes, Daisy, here's to you.
-[glasses clink]

Listen, Louis. I-I just...

What? Oh, as if you're
sleeping on the couch.

-[Griffin]No, no, it's okay.
-Julian can bunk with me.

Come on, you're sleeping
in my bed.

We can usher in
the apocalypse together.

All right. Nigh-night, mate.

Night.

Oh, night.

Night.

[instrumental music]

Yes?

What you looking at?

Bedtime, J, come on.

♪ Take a break ♪

♪ Let the day fade away ♪

♪ Step out from behind ♪

♪ Your masquerade ♪

♪ Oh my heart's on my sleeve ♪

♪ As I try to believe ♪

♪ I can't stop
the seasons changing ♪

Hello.

Hello.

Hello.

♪ As it falls... ♪

[sighs]

[instrumental music]

[humming]

[moans]

Hey.

How bad is it?

Well, he didn't
leak it online,

but he did sell it
to the tabloids.

Oh...

Well, at least they didn't
publish the tape.

They published
the screenshots.

-Oh, sweetheart.
-Mm.

[sighs] Okay, no, no, no.
Today is not about me.

Well, it can be
a little bit about you.

No, no, no.

You go and be amazing.

I'm fine.

[knocking]

Oh.

[gasps]
Aww.

Aww.

Gus.

Do you normally
get breakfast in bed?

No.

[drill whirring]

This looks beautiful.

You know, I saw you
on the telly.

You're a very good actor.

Thank you.

But you're very bad
at interviews.

Took me ages to figure out why.

Oh, yeah, why?

'Cause when you're acting,
you're acting.

But when you're you,
you're never you.

But now you can be.

All the time.

Gus, I'm gonna deny it.

The pictures are terrible
quality, it could be anyone.

This-this role, it is massive,
I can't risk that.

I mean...
Gus, come on.

This is my life.

Yeah.

[mellow music]

I gotta get back to work.

True? Nah.

I would've thought
it was more five, seven.

Maybe five, eight.

Centimetres?

[indistinct chatter]

He said it was gonna
take a while,

it's pretty backed up
obviously.

Well, tell him to suck faster,

and we can talk about why
it's so full later, Donald.

Ah. Excuse me.

Getting Laid is a funny name

for a paving business.

But then he started getting
weird phone calls.

Mate, mate,
d-d-d-does that sound normal?

[metal creaking]

[Marissa]
What is going on?

I mean, tell him
to get a wriggle on.

[exploding]

Oh.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

Oh.

Duke, is the,
is the food all right?

[Marissa]
Oh, God.

You. You. You're to
clean this up right now.

Everything. All of it.

I'll call you back.

Big job.

I could hose it down for ya.

But as my wife always says,

poo permeates.

Protractedly.

-She's cancelled the showcase?
-Yeah.

What, because she can't host
her fancy dinner?

-Well, that's not all.
-What, what?

Well, have you seen
today's paper?

-No, why?
-Oh, Daisy, it's bad.

It's really, really bad.

-It's about Griff.
-Oh, that.

I mean, I know it looks an awful
lot like him in the pictures,

but then, he comes out
and denies everything.

-Well--
-Have you spoken to him or?

No.

Can I have a word?

I've been calling you and...

Well, you haven't been
answering.

-Is everything all right?
-Yes. It's fine.

Are we okay?

Yes. Ben, I'm,
I'm in work mode.

I'm not flaky all the time.

Morning.

Morning.

Sometimes presidents have
to make unpopular calls.

Sometimes presidents
get impeached.

Without the gala dinner,

the showcase,
it's-it's just a wine tasting.

It makes us, it makes us
look provincial.

But we are a province.

Yep, surely
it's better than nothing.

Well, no, not if it
tarnishes our brand.

You mean, your brand.

[Marissa]If there was
an alternative...

[Nic]Well, why can't we just
do it somewhere else?

-Well, like where?
-Like here.

Well, that-that is
a lovely thought,

but my son assures me that
that's simply not possible.

What about another vineyard?

[Marissa]
We talk about this every year

and every year we decide that
no one else has the facilities.

You decide.

If-if someone else feels

that they can host
a sit-down dinner,

for thirty people,

with almost no prep, feel free.

Well...we can.

Well, we have the facilities.

We have a new tasting room,

and a pizza oven
and, um, a-a pergola.

I love a good pergola.

Yeah, Daisy could
totally pull it off.

Look, she's done this in Sydney,
she's a proper party planner.

Well, that's a,
that's a lovely thought, but I--

[Hilary] You said if we could
find a suitable alternative.

No, I think you'll find I said--

I think you'll find it's
in the minutes, right, Vic?

Oh.

-Yeah.
-[Hilary]Good.

All right, everyone in favour
of reinstating the showcase,

with dinner, at Oakley,
raise your hand.

It's a good thing, mum. Really.

[Daisy] We can definitely
pull it off.

I mean, it's eight hours away,
there's six of us,

a-and the last-minute events
are often the best, right?

Well, why aren't you
saying anything?

'Cause I think you're right.

You know, I just, for once,
could you just...

Did you... What?

Do you think I can do this?

I think we can do this.

Well, first things first, I
think we need to organise the...

[indistinct chatter]

I'll just...

Um...

Ah, Marissa.

Hi, um,
I just wanted to say

if there's anything
that we can do to help.

Help?

Well, if you still wanted
Shimmering Lake represented,

we could hold
the tasting at ours.

[scoffs] So you get the credit
for my wine, too?

Oh, no, no, no.
That's not what I meant.

My God, you want it all,
don't you?

-My awards. My event. My son.
-[Ben]Mum.

You coerce a man
half your age into your bed,

and then you have the gall
to play the gracious winner.

[scoffs]
You're a piece of work.

No, no, you're a joke, actually
you're more than a joke,

you're a cradle-snatching,
pathetic tramp.

No, no, no, I'm sorry,
Marissa, that's enough.

I simply will not have
that kind of language

used against somebody who is
kind and respectful and loyal,

and apparently everything
that you're currently not.

And there's only one person here
that should feel embarrassed

and I'm afraid that's you.

All right, so please,
enjoy the rest of your day.

Shall we?

Daisy. I'm sorry.

[Daisy]Can you pull over
for a minute, please, Louis?

-What is it?
-[engine revving]

You-you were incredible
back there.

I mean, no,
really incredible.

Well, it needed saying.

Is that what you're like
in the courtroom?

I mean, what a rush.

About Ben, I--

Daisy, you don't need
to explain.

No, it was a mistake.

You are perfectly entitled
to spend time

with whomever you wish.

I know, it's...

Well, thank you.

That's what friends are for.

Yep.

[instrumental music]

[Marissa]She had it coming.

He's practically a teenager.

I mean, I know he's 36
but he's a very young 36.

She's been here,
what, five seconds.

Okay, maybe I raised my voice,

but, you know,
it wasn't that bad.

It wasn't good, love.

[Tippy]Why would we
be hosting the dinner?

Because I volunteered us.

So you did this to us
on purpose?

Well, we can showcase
more of Oakley.

So we can fail bigger?

We're not going to fail.

The three things that make any
event are food, drink and vibe.

-We don't have any of those.
-Well, we're about to.

Now, Griff,
you're on hors d'oeuvres.

I want those ones that we did
at that, you know,

that glitzy,
fireman's fundraiser.

Um, Gus, you're on mains.

-For how many people?
-[Daisy] Ah, thirtyish.

-We have one oven.
-You'll figure it out.

Anyway, less is more,
it's diet season.

We just have
normal seasons here.

Okay, so now we need a theme,

uh, bougie, whimsical,
hipster's been done to death,

but remember that party
that we went... [gasps]

Is she having a stroke?

No, I, I think she's planning
a Sydney Party.

-I'm planning a Sydney Party.
-What's a Sydney Party?

Well, it usually starts with
a mirror on the coffee table--

Ahem. It's a Shimmering Lake
Party on steroids.

Yeah... Oh, yeah, forgot about
steroids, they're there too.

But we're not gonna give them
a Shimmering Lake Party, are we?

What are we gonna give them?

We're gonna give them
an Oakley Party.

Exactly.

Oh, God, it's not gonna rain,
is it?

No, it'll be fine,
I promise you.

Oh, they're lovely.

In a Blair Witch kind of way.

Oh, is everyone
bringing a plate?

Ah, yep, and food too.

Okay...

Um, got your speech?

Oh. How's it going?

Oh, yeah, great.
Um, how many do you want?

As many as you can make.

Okay, perfect.

-I am so excited.
-Me too.

There's the booze
for the tables.

Oh, thank you, we just don't
have enough good Oakley wine.

Oh, and this is for the potluck.
It's rabbit stew.

Made with baby rabbits.

Well, you know
where to put that.

Um, and this is
for the gift bags.

-Gift bags?
-Yeah.

Marissa always turns them down.

[Vic]They're already
at the second tasting.

All right, this is not
a drill, everyone!

They'll be here in
T minus five vineyards.

Oh, I-I haven't.

I-I can do the gift bags.

I thought you were sorting
the entertainment?

I can do both.
Just trust me.

Okay.

[instrumental music]

[music continues]

[inaudible]

[Daisy gasps]
Oh, they're coming!

Smiles, everyone!

[sighs]

-You all right?
-[Louis clears throat]

Oh, quick, go and have a drink.
You'll be fine.

-Showtime.
-Uh-hmm.

We're ready, aren't we?

-We're ready.
-Okay.

-[Louis] Uh, which one's?
-Ah, Rupert.

-Hi, lovely to meet you.
-Here we are.

At the establishment I was
coerced into complimenting.

I hope it lives up to the hype.

Oh, so do we.
Let me show you around.

-Hello, hello. Welcome.
-Thank you.

-Rowan.
-Ah...

Should fill up
the gift bags nicely.

Oh, where'd you get
all this stuff?

Rowan, I owe you, again.

Not any more you don't.

You were looking
for entertainment?

-Yeah. But--
-Just signed them today.

They're very excited.

Ah, um, yeah, i-it's, Rowan,

it's not quite the thing
that w-we're looking.

They come with the cheese.

Hello.

[instrumental music]

[Daisy]Yes, welcome,
welcome, everyone,

to a slightly different
gala dinner.

This year we wanted to give you
a-a taste of the real Peak View.

A-a place that I've
recently moved to

and feel very lucky
to call home.

Many of you may not know
that Stanley Oakley

was a professional gambler
for most of his life,

perhaps that's why he was happy

to take a gamble
on an unknown Vintner,

and, boy, did it pay off.

I'd like to introduce
the woman behind the wine.

The wunderkind herself.

Tippy Bidois.

[applause]

[fly buzzes]

Hello.

[crowd giggles]

This vineyard...

is a, um,

a good example...

of a vineyard.

Okay, and I think that's my cue.
[laughs]

You know Vintners,
wine is easier than words.

[laughs] And maybe there's a
lesson in that for all of us.

We'll just let you experience
The Stanley for yourselves

rather than telling you
what to taste.

I would like to hear you
describe it.

Oh, okay then, um,
well, then we shall.

Yeah.

So, what is an Oakley wine?

Well, it's, it's both
aspirational and approachable.

-Uh, i-it's a confident wine.
-Yeah, it's bold.

-But it's still playful.
-And, um, fruit forward.

Yes, well rounded, though,
but with a hint of--

Bullshit.

This is the problem.

All you experts using words
like, approachable,

conning people into thinking
they like bad wines,

you get a kick back
from the producers.

Oh, w-when she says you,
I don't think she means...

Our wine isn't approachable
or drinkable.

Yeah, Tippy, I think that's--

We grow delicate grapes,
but they have rough edges.

Some people will
try to hide that,

sweeten it up or
flatten it out

to try and make it taste
like everything else.

But here we show you
who we really are

and let you figure out
whether you like it or not.

That's how this winery
was founded by Stanley Oakley,

and that's what
an Oakley wine is.

It's a...discovery.

Damn right!

[applause]

[whistling]

Tippy!

Oh. Okay.

[instrumental music]

Ah, having fun, Rupert?

Remarkably, yes.

Oh.

Don't let her go
whatever you do.

Oh, I don't intend to.

Are there any other restrooms?

Ah, in the house
next to the kitchen.

[indistinct chatter]

-Well done.
-[chuckles]

Can I have a break?

Five minutes,
you're in high demand.

You did amazingly today, Tippy.

Is now the time to tell you
about the entertainment?

What about the entertainment?

Well, it's certainly
gonna have the wow factor.

Oh.

Did you tell the guy from the
newspaper to go up to the house?

Yeah, why?

Oh!

-[Griffin] What the hell?
-In. Get in.

Don't ask anything, get in.

Ah, toilet's just that way.

Oh, come on.

[indistinct chatter]

[clinking]

Ladies and gentlemen,

thank you very much for being
with us this evening.

And welcome to part two

of the real Peak View
experience.

Now, we've asked our friends
and neighbours

to cook us
their favourite dishes,

and some of these things
you may not find

anywhere else in the world.

Southland cheese rolls,
for example.

[cheering]

[Louis]So please,
don't be shy,

fill your plates,
fill your glasses,

and then come back for seconds,

and thirds, and maybe fourths.

And for your dinner
entertainment this evening.

Um, a-a local band,
may I present...

The Death Brigade.

Th... The wow factor?

Yep.
When I saw them I said wow.

One, two!
One, two, three, four!

[upbeat music]

Oh? Oh.

This is perfect.

Ohh.

-Make sure you get some food.
-I will.

There's lots of steamed veggies.

Baby peas. Baby carrots.

[gasps]
Oh, my God.

I forgot about the gift bags.

Are we sorted?

So, yep, it turns out the people
here are extremely generous.

Uh, it's far too
much stuff, I mean,

I-I can do a cull,
if-if-if necessary.

No, no, no. Wait.

[instrumental music]

No, but those are special,
aren't they?

The only thing
I ever gave Stanley.

Silly hampers from a silly
little girl.

[Louis]Well, they weren't
silly to him.

And do you know,
I, I think he'd rather approve.

Yeah, so do I.

And he can be
part of tonight as well.

Hey, uh, I need
to tell you something.

-Griff is in the closet.
-Yes.

[Gus]
No, he's-he's in the closet.

-Yes.
-Yes, Gus, no, we know that.

No, he's actually
inside the closet.

I had to hide him from Rupert

and now I don't want
to deal with it.

-Oh, okay, well I'll--
-No, no, no.

I'll go, unless you want me
to-to do the basket.

-God, no.
-Yeah.

[music continues]

Now, it doesn't look
very comfortable in there.

Ah, you get used to it.

All right, now don't worry, I'm
not gonna try and cheer you up,

or anything like that.

[sighs]
I know exactly how that feels.

Oh, may I?

You know, Griff,

you're not the only one
who's gone viral.

Okay, well, I'm pretty sure
yours is not as bad as this.

I mean, hey, Louis, look,
it's sweet that you're trying

to help me out,
but I don't really...

[man on video]
...in exposure as he ran naked

through Piccadilly Circus.

-Okay, yeah, you're quite naked.
-Yep.

And you're quite...
That's quite public.

-Mm-hmm.
-[laughs]

And-and actually,
that's quite impressive

considering the temperature.

Yeah, all right.

So, what you think?

Time to come out?

Honestly, I, I just
don't know if I can.

-Oh, you mean literally.
-Yeah.

Yeah. Yeah.

[Louis]Come on then.

Baby steps.

You go.

-You sure?
-Yeah, yeah, she needs you.

[instrumental music]

Well, fuck this.

Oh, Julian, thank you so much,

now if you could just
line them up in single file.

When the guests leave,
we'll be handing them out.

-Cool.
-Daisy.

Do you mind if we have
a quick word?

Ah, sure.

Did you get the wine?

Um, yes.
Yes, I did, thanks.

Least I could do.

-I'll talk to mum.
-Ah, Ben...

As soon as she's calmed down a
bit, I'll tell her everything.

It's-it's not Marissa.

Then, what is it?

You're sweet.

And fun. And everything
that I used to look for.

What changed?

Me, I guess.

I'm-I'm so sorr...

Oh. I-is that...

Oh, God, w-why is she
walking like that?

[Ben]
Oh, no.

-[Daisy] What?
-It's Pissy Rissy.

Mum never gets drunk,
like, ever,

except sometimes, then...
You need to be somewhere else.

Nah, ah, ah.
I'll handle this.

Daisy...

You-you shouldn't be here,
Marissa.

As the president
of this federation,

I'm entitled to be here,

to present, to present stuff.

You'll just make
a fool of yourself.

Well, you'd like that,
wouldn't you?

Not particularly.

You think you're so clever,
with your Sydney...shoes

and your sequins,
and you know what you are?

You're, you're into,
you're an interloper.

You're into loping.

I don't want to take
anything away from you.

Those are my guests.

T-this is my night,
and I'm going in.

-Daisy.
-Oh, shut up, Ben.

Yeah, shut up, Ben.

You don't want
to do this, Marissa.

You think you know me.

[chuckles]

You know what
my parents did,

they had an orchard
with a fruit stand.

You think old Silverton senior
was happy

when a fruit seller's daughter
went off with his son?

[chuckles]

It upset the apple cart,
I can tell you.

You think you're, you're
so much better than me.

I don't, actually.

If anything, I look up to you.

What you've done here,

what you've achieved
with your life, it's incredible.

And I'm not gonna be the reason
that you throw all that away.

So please, just go home.

I-I need a...car.

Ben will take you.

I-I can-I can speak French,
you know?

-I know. Hmm.
-And Italian.

Goodnight.

Take care of her.

[instrumental music]

[laughter]

[Daisy laughs]
Oh, God.

-He's having a good time.
-He is.

You did it, Daisy.

We did it.

[vocalization]

[Louis]
Thank you so much for coming.

[Daisy]
Thank you for coming.

[Louis]
Thank you very much.

Oh, Rupert.

Did you, did you
have a good night?

-Surprisingly fine night.
-[Daisy] Oh!

I think you have
something special here.

Thank you. So do we.

It strikes me,
you may need some capital.

If that's the case,
get in touch.

I have a good line
to lots of investors.

Well, thank you very much,
we'll, we'll bear that in mind.

-Well, shall we?
-Yes, I think so.

It's about that time.

Oh, drink anyone?

-[all] Yeah!
-[laughter]

Well, that was a labour
of love.

Oh.

Anyone for supper?

I've got a bun in the oven.

-Huh?
-We're pregnant.

[cheering]

[Hilary] The goddess answered.

I told you there was
a lot of good energy

focussed on your bits.
Well done.

[Daisy]
Oh, I'm gonna get some glasses.

Oh, ah, everyone,
Griff is, um...

Yeah, I'm, uh,
not hiding anymore.

[Daisy]Oh.

Is this log taken?

No. It's, um...

What changed your mind?

Well, a few things.

You.

So you gonna tell everyone?

Well, I'm not gonna lie.

Can that be enough for now, Gus?

Do I have to pick a side?

We can't be on the same team
if you're sitting in the stands.

-[instrumental music]
-[indistinct chatter]

Everyone's having
a great time in there.

You know, I don't think
I've ever felt like this before.

Like what?

Like I have
everything I've ever wanted.

Actually, I-I, uh,
sort of know how you feel.

I don't know, um...

maybe everything I ever
wanted is...

[gasps]
Pussy Galore.

-[mews]
-[Daisy and Louis laugh]

[chuckles]
Oh, my God.

There she goes.

[instrumental music]

[Julian]
Mum's on the phone.

Thanks, J.

[Simone on phone]Hello, Lou.
Sorry to interrupt.

Um, I just wanted
to congratulate you.

I hear the showcase has been
a resounding success.

Yes. It has. Thank you.

We're, uh, we're very happy.

[Simone]Louis, I,
I don't need you

to say anything,
not right now.

But I want you
to think about this.

Sim, uh, it's not
the best time.

[Simone]
I've realised something.

I've made a terrible mistake.

I want you to come home.

I want you back.

♪ Now ♪

-[Simone]Louis.
-Yeah.

♪ All that I know... ♪

[Simone]I know I said
don't say anything,

but maybe say something.

Yeah.
Um, Sim...

♪ All we can do
is keep breathing ♪

♪ All we can do
is keep breathing ♪

[Simone]Can you hear me?

Can you hear me, darling?

♪ All we can do
is keep breathing ♪

♪ All we can do
is keep breathing ♪

♪ All we can do
is keep breathing ♪

♪ Now ♪♪

[music continues]

[instrumental music]