Are you pregnant?
Whose baby is it?
It's my baby, Dean.
- Do you get death threats? - It just goes with the territory.
Van Heussen's got a retrial. He's out.
What do you mean, "He's out"? What, now?
Am I still supposed to not worry?
- JORDAN: Need a hand moving out? - CHASE: Nah.
It's just a couple of boxes, some clothes, gym gear. You know.
JORDAN: Oh, it's the start, man.
- Of what? - Staying home on the weekends.
- Watching chick flicks. - Well, she likes horror.
That's pretty much what I do now, except at Dean's.
JORDAN: I'm just saying, it's a very serious step.
Well, after six months on Dean's couch, I'm up for it.
- Is it 'cause you're sick of Dean? - That's not what I said.
Emma's a good girl.
Rescue 1 Portable to Rescue 2 Portable. Chase, how are you guys going?
Yeah, Rescue Portable 2, almost set.
Get a move on, Chase. We haven't got all day.
He's missing you already.
- MAN: Oi! Down here! - On rope.
- Down here! - And go.
MAN: Oi!
Hey, guys. We'll have you down in a minute.
Rescue 1 Portable to Rescue 2. Chase, sitrep?
Uh, Rescue Portable 2 to Rescue 1. Yeah, connecting the Quickdraw now.
Heidi, get those people back behind the hot zone.
There's nothing to see here. I need you to move along.
- There is... they're gonna fall. - Make a bit of a splat.
I'll give you a splat in a minute. Now, step it back. Step back.
- You're gonna have to wait, I'm sorry. - I've got a meeting.
- And we've got an emergency. - What floor?
That floor.
- I don't see how it concerns me. - You're still gonna have to wait.
Alright? Behind the barricade.
Yeah, that's a good, steady pace.
(PHONE RINGS)
Vince. What is it?
ETA on the window washers, Deano. I'm getting flak for how long it's taking.
Are you serious? Well, maybe I should get them to jump.
(LAUGHS MOCKINGLY)
Michelle, Vince.
Deano reckons half an hour tops.
Can I tell the Minister that?
Are we talking real time or rescue time?
OK. Rescue time... hour max.
- Hey. - Hey.
- Hey, Michelle. Hold. - You forgot your lunch.
- Aw. How did I get so lucky? - Hmm.
- I can't find my address book. - Address book?
I can't find it anywhere. I thought I might have left it here.
- Haven't seen it. - Hmm. Alright.
I've gotta go. I'm meeting some friends for lunch.
- See you. Bye. - Bye. Thanks.
Uh, Michelle... are you doing anything Friday night?
I'm planning a little get-together for Renae's birthday.
Just a little surprise party.
I'd love to, Vince, but, um... it's a bit hard with James.
Oh, come on. They only sleep and poo at that age anyway, don't they?
No, it's not that. He gets really wheezy at night.
- (JAMES WHINES) - Michelle.
Tigie, Tigie, Tiger!
(COOS HAPPILY)
Yeah, no, Vince,
Friday night's good... if I can get a babysitter, yeah?
Great. It'll be fun.
- Now, about these window washers... - Yeah, yeah.
- The boys will get them down soon. - Get out!
- What are you? (SCREAMS) - Michelle, what's happening?
Come on, out! Right. Let's go, quick.
Michelle? Michelle, what happened?
No! No!
- (HORN HONKS) - No!
Michelle, are you alright? Michelle!
- No! My baby's in that car! - (HORN HONKS)
Stop that car!
- James! Stop the car... - (HORN HONKS)
James!
No! My baby!
SONG: # Mmm, mmm, mmm
# Real dark and dirty
# Gonna get a little dirty, yeah
# I'm gonna get a little
# Dirty, yeah
# Gonna get a little dirty. #
Just checking.
It's a gold Toyota Camry sedan.
I know it's been reported, but I'm reporting it again.
Listen, Michelle, when the car-jackers realise
there's a baby in the back, they'll dump the car.
Oh, Vince!
Vince, they're junkies. They're not gonna dump the car!
- Look, if they are junkies... - They're capable of anything!
If they're junkies, they'll have no interest in James.
- Believe me, you'll get him back. - I want him back.
You will get him back. We'll get him back.
- (PHONE RINGS) - OK? You'll get him back.
(SOBS)
Deano?
The cops hear anything, you let me know.
- Can I go in? - As soon as we secure the rig.
Get behind the barricade now!
Dean? Oi. What's going on?
Michelle's just been car-jacked.
What? Is she alright?
James was in the back.
I'm calling in all favours, OK?
I know the cops are out there looking, but you ambos are on the ground as well.
If you see, hear, smell anything out of place, you let me know.
Just go over it one more time, OK?
Whatever you can remember will help the police search.
Vince and Dean, I was talking to them on the phone
about the rescue, and then...
Then what?
Come on, out. Let's go, quick.
No!
No! My baby's...
And then they took James.
It's my fault, lan. Why did I wind down the window?
- It is not your fault. - Why did I wind down the window?
It is not your fault, OK?
Excuse me, sir.
We've had a sighting of the car.
Highway patrol's in pursuit.
MAN: (OVER RADIO) This is Burwood 210, in pursuit of a gold Camvy sedan,
licence plate NSW YNZ 716.
Heading west on Parramatta Road.
Nearest cross is Walker.
WOMAN: (OVER RADIO) Thank you, 210.
Please update with traffic conditions and speed.
MAN: Burwood 210. It's a heavily built-up area.
- Medium traffic, light pedestrian. - I know where that is. Let's go!
- Yeah, but maybe you should... - Let's go.
I'll take mine.
MAN: Suspect is travelling at approximately 100 k an hour,
westbound along Canterbuvy Road.
Don't get too close.
WOMAN: Approach with caution, 210.
MAN: Copy that. Approaching.
- Suspect has accelerated. - Pull back.
Suspect is now exceeding 120 k an hour and climbing.
(TYRES SCREECH)
Hey, listen to that.
(SIREN WAILS)
Chase, you got visual?
Yeah. He just turned onto Olympic Boulevard.
WOMAN: (OVER RADIO) I repeat, 210, use caution.
- There is an infant on board. - MAN: Copy that.
Suspect is about to turn onto Saunders Street. Still in pursuit.
Suspect is refusing to yield. Heading northbound on Saunders.
- Aarggh! - You right, mate?
- Now westbound on Rangers Drive. - (SIREN WAILS)
Suspect is heading towards a stationavy truck.
- Pulling back. I repeat, pulling back. - (TYRES SCREECH, CRASH!)
(SIREN WAILS)
Oh, God.
Oh, no.
Hey, we don't know...
I don't give a shit, mate. There's a baby in the back of that car.
Why the hell didn't you guys pull back?!
VINCE: Wait, wait, wait, wait. Wait!
Michelle, let us do our job.
- Michelle. - IAN: No. No, no.
- Just let him... - No! No!
(MICHELLE SCREAMS)
- Stabiliser chocks. - DEAN: Let's get ready to pull it out.
(SCREAMS)
(SOBS)
OK, 10 of morph.
Happy thoughts.
- (CRACK!) - Aarggh! Bastard!
- Oh, even I felt that. - No. No, you didn't.
(GROANS)
God, I hate you so much right now.
- You're welcome. - Let's get you to hospital, Chase.
- OK? - No, no, no. I'm fine.
Let's just go help the others.
DEAN: You winding?
(MACHINERY WHINES)
- (BANG!) - Here we go.
(BANG!)
- OK? - Yeah.
- Shield. - Yep.
- Baby Jamie! Where's? - IAN: OK, wait, wait.
- Jamie, Mummy's here. Where is he?! - Whoa, whoa, whoa.
- Come on, Michelle. Michelle. - Where is he?!
- He's not in there. - No!
- Where is he?! - Hey, hey, Michelle. Hey, hey!
What have you done to my baby?! What have you done with my baby?!
- Michelle! Michelle! Michelle. - Wake him up!
Let me work on him, OK? Leave it be.
Collar and air, spine board, Vince.
- There you go. - Ready.
- OK, let's go. Ready? - (SIREN WAILS, TYRES SCREECH)
OK, OK. Three, two, one.
- OK, down. - OK.
- Right pupil's blown. - Where's the baby?
- Could be base-of-skull fracture. - MICHELLE: Where's your woman?
- Where's the baby? - Where's the woman?
Where's your woman? What has she done with my baby?!
If the baby's not in the car, where is he?
Where would junkies go? Alright?
Check with ambos, medical centres, shooting galleries.
What happened to your arm?
Wake him up.
- Hey! Wake him up! - Michelle.
- Dean, wake him up! - I got it, OK?
- Dean... don't you let him die. - I got it.
- Don't you let him die, Dean. - I got it.
Hey, wake up. Wake up, wake up.
That's it, that's it, that's it.
Can you hear me?
OK.
Alright, blink if you can understand me.
Good, good, good, good, good.
Do you know where the baby is? Blink for 'yes'.
- He knows. - Michelle.
Hey, there's an envelope with a wad of cash inside.
Where did you get the money?
OK, did someone pay you to steal the car?
Alright, did someone pay you to steal the baby?
Alright, who? Who paid you to steal...
Hey, stay with me. Stay with me. Come on.
Heart rate's 60 and dropping. He's bradycardic.
Heart rate's 44 and crashing.
He's in v-fib.
Letting it charge.
- Clear. - Yeah.
(THUD!)
- Still in VF. - Do it again.
- Charging. Clear. - Yep.
No. Shock him again.
There's no output, Michelle.
His abdo's rigid. He's bleeding out.
Commencing CPR.
Come on, just give me a name. Just give me a name.
Right, he's asystolic. Let's get a line in. Lara, atropine and adrenaline.
There's a hole at the base of his skull.
Pupils fixed and dilated.
He's gone, Dean.
Somebody knows where James is.
Hmm? Who?
Where's our baby?
- Keep it coming. - (AMBULANCE BEEPS)
Back. Back.
Yep.
Mark Harris. Know the name?
LARA: Who would pay someone to steal a baby?
- Is it just random? - Or was James targeted?
What do you mean?
Well, if James was targeted, then...
It's someone with a grudge against Michelle or me.
Eddy van Heussen.
The same guy that's been threatening you for months?
- The guy that you put away? - He's out. He's got a retrial.
You've known about this guy for a long time, lan.
Why didn't Michelle have police protection?
Because he's after me, not Michelle. I didn't think it was necessary.
Not necessary? James has been kidnapped.
Dean.
If I thought he'd pull a stunt like this, you don't think I'd have surveillance?
Then why didn't you, huh? He's tried it once before.
- If anything happens to this kid... - You mean my kid!
Dean! Can I speak to you for a minute?
- What? - It's urgent.
- What is it? What's so urgent? - What was all that about?
- What do you mean? - Johnson's not to blame for this.
He could've done more to protect him.
There's something else, isn't there?
What's that supposed to mean?
James is your son.
(PHONE RINGS)
- Chase, what are you hearing? - CHASE: Uh, nothing so far.
We'll find him, Dean.
- Well, make it fast, Chase. - Dean?
JORDAN: Thanks, guys.
A junkie with a healthy baby has got to attract attention sooner or later, right?
- Hey, Ted. Ted. - Jordan!
- How are you going? - Hey.
- Um, Ted, this is Heidi, Chase. - Hi.
- Ted's with community health. - 'Ted'?
- My parents named me Theodora. - Ouch.
- Any patients drop in with any babies? - Is this about the kidnapping?
It's all over the news. Everyone's looking. Ambos, fireys.
This guy's gonna wish he'd picked another car to jack, that's for sure.
Have you tried the clinic on Swan Street?
- Next on the list. - I'll see you Saturday night.
- Yeah, you bet. - Nice to meet you both.
Saturday night?
Yeah.
MICHELLE: What does Eddy want?
Revenge? Money?
I don't know. But search warrants are under way on all his properties.
MICHELLE: Right, well, you call him. If he wants money, he can have it.
I'll give him everything I've got.
Why don't I drop you at your sister's place?
- I'm not going there, Vince. - Righto, fine.
Well, let's go back to the station. You can wait for any news there.
Michelle, I think it's really important we get back to the station house.
You can monitor everything from there.
Right, you hear anything...
...anything at all, you call me.
You. Travel with me.
DEAN: So, tell me something.
Why does Eddy have it in for you?
Small-minded crim with too much time on his hands.
He's been banging on about it so much,
he's gotta show his colleagues he's got balls.
- So, he kidnaps a cop's baby. - Show of strength.
Says he can get to anyone and he's afraid of no-one.
I know about you and Michelle. She told me. Your fling.
I wouldn't exactly call it a fling.
One night of passion.
- Something like that. - I've done the maths.
One of us is the father.
Well, it doesn't really matter right now, does it?
I've been with him since he was born.
As far as I'm concerned, James is mine.
(PHONE RINGS)
What have you got?
Patrol has spotted Eddy's car at a container yard in Botany.
(SIREN WAILS)
VINCE: This is the kidnap site.
This is where the car crashed.
- And what are these points? - Eddy's known properties.
They're not very close.
Which means the drop-off zone is somewhere in there.
(PHONE RINGS) Deano. What's up?
Yep.
The cops think they've got Eddy. Dean's with Johnson there now.
- OK, I'll tell Michelle. - Uh, wait.
Just make sure it's not a false alarm.
OK.
- Hey. - Hey.
- You didn't need to come back. - I just wanted to help.
This is all so terrible. I mean, poor Michelle.
I... I can't even imagine.
Always thinking of someone else, aren't you?
- (CHUCKLES) What? - Someone needs to spoil you for once.
Oh, is that someone someone I know?
- (PHONE RINGS) - Could be.
Vince Marchello.
(GASPS, SIGHS HEAVILY)
Black, two sugars.
This must be so hard for you. And lan.
I hope he's holding up OK.
Renae, I know you've got a thing for lan.
I still care for him, yes.
I've seen the way you act around him.
- Well, I hope you're not jealous. - No, I'm not jealous.
But, please, don't mess with Vince,
because he deserves better than that.
I'm sure James is gonna be OK.
So long as he's got his tiger.
Right, you two, round the back. Everyone else with me.
Not you.
- lan, hey... - Dean, let me do my job.
- Yeah, one more... - Dean.
Alright, alright.
Everyone, holster your weapons unless I say so!
- LARA: Any news? - Not yet.
- Eddy's somewhere in there. - Are you holding up?
(SIGHS)
How long have you known?
Uh, I guess I always suspected. I just... just put off asking.
- Why? - The idea of being a father.
The one thing I know I'd be no good at.
That may be a convenient lie, Gallagher,
but you and I both know you'd make a fantastic father.
- Tell Johnson. - Shit.
- Where's the baby? - What?!
Where's James?!
- James? Who's James? - The baby.
I don't know what you're talking about. Get off me, psycho!
(COCKS GUN)
What have you done with my kid?
Yeah, right. Can't get me for real, let's set Eddy up.
- (GRUNTS) - Hey, hey, hey, hey. Hey.
Put it away. Put it away.
He's no good to us unconscious.
I got it, I got it.
Alright, listen up, Eddy.
There is no way you're getting away with this.
You're gonna be charged with car-jacking and kidnapping.
If you tell us where the baby is, I'll make sure you don't get hurt.
Piss off.
I want my lawyer.
Get him out of here.
VINCE: All my people are out.
Those that aren't looking for a missing baby
are busy with an accident on the M5.
- My address book. I can't find it. - It'll turn up.
(PHONE RINGS)
Later.
Rescue Special Operations.
Hey?
MICHELLE: Vince?
Did you say anything to Renae about Tiger?
- About what? - James's favourite stuffed toy.
Didn't know he had one. Yeah, I'm listening. What? Go ahead.
Renae?
I just want to ask you about James and Tiger.
How did you know about that?
Well, you must have said something.
No. No, I didn't say anything.
Well, Vince must have mentioned it, or lan.
You know, James is just a little boy, and sometimes he gets wheezy at night.
I have to put him on the nebuliser
and hold him in my arms until he breathes easier again.
That must tire you out.
Where is he, Renae?
OK, you know what?
I know you're under pressure, Michelle, but this is ridiculous.
Where's James?
OK, you know what?
First, you accuse me of flirting with lan,
and then you say I'm not good enough for Vince, which was bad enough.
But I thought, "Poor Michelle. She doesn't know what she's saying."
But now this?!
I'm really insulted.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
I'm stressed and I don't know what I'm thinking.
Please, I'm... (SIGHS)
I'm sorry.
It's... OK.
I don't know how I'd react if it was me.
Renae, wait.
(PHONE RINGS)
Yeah, Ted. What do you know?
OK.
There's been a girl spotted with a baby at a shooting gallery
a couple of blocks from here.
Let's go!
Excuse me. Hey!
Hey! Is there a woman inside with a baby?
(KNOCKS) Hello!
HEIDl: See that bottle? A baby's definitely been here.
- In here! - But where is he now?
Let's get her into recovery.
She's cyanosed. OD.
Resp rate is shallow and low.
Administering Narcan.
2mg.
- OK, you guys ready? - Yeah.
OK, stay calm. We're from Rescue, we're looking for a baby.
- Can you help us? - Has Eddy got him?
- She took him. - Who took him?
- The woman. - HEIDI AND CHASE: What woman?
- Can you tell us what woman? - Which woman took the baby?
- I don't know. - Can you remember anything about her?
- What did she look like? Anything. - Brown long hair.
Anything else? Is there anything else you remember?
Tell us.
Stay calm. Stay calm.
- I think that's all we're getting out of her. - Get off!
- Hey, hey. - (PHONE RINGS)
Are you sure you can't remember anything about a baby?
Vince?
- Eddy's lawyered up. He's not talking. - Give me five minutes alone with him.
What about this junkie Heidi was talking to?
Under arrest. But all she can remember is a brown-haired woman got the baby.
- That's it. - She can't give us a description?
Apparently, she was on the nod at the time. Who knows if there was a woman?
Alright, alright. Well, we need to...
Where's Michelle?
JORDAN: The rotator cuff's torn, but there's no fracture.
- CHASE: It still hurts. - Nothing funny about the humerus, eh?
Hey. Renae.
Oh.
Chase. Hi.
Oh.
- Sorry, couldn't quite... - It's for my nephew. He's asthmatic.
Um... any news?
Uh... no.
Well, here's hoping.
- Sorry, have you met Jordan? - Sorry, I've gotta run.
See you.
- Vince's new girlfriend. - Yeah? Not real talkative.
(GRUNTS)
Vince goes alright, eh?
(SIGHS) Wow.
That was close, wasn't it?
Yeah.
- There you go, James. - (COOS)
(LAUGHS) Yeah. All good.
Mummy's looking after you.
And Daddy's gonna be here real soon.
Yes. (LAUGHS) Yes.
MICHELLE: This is Michelle Letourneau. Please leave a message.
(BEEP!)
Yeah, Michelle, it's, uh... it's Dean again.
Um... could you give us a call when you get this message?
You've got us all worried down here.
(SIGHS)
VINCE: (GROANS) Tried her home number. No answer.
What?
It's James's little toy... Tiger.
Michelle asked me about it.
(PHONE RINGS)
- Hello? - VINCE: Renae, it's Vince. Um...
- Any chance you've seen Michelle? - No, sorvy, honey.
- Um... - (JAMES WHINES)
- Can't help you. - Renae, what was that?
Oh, uh... it was just the radio. (TURNS RADIO ON)
Um, look, maybe she's gone home.
- What? - OK, uh, look, I've gotta go.
See you. (HANGS UP)
What?
Michelle, Michelle, Michelle.
God, can't we talk about somebody else for a change?
- (GURGLES) - Well, it is funny, isn't it?
(LAUGHS)
- What have you got? - It's Renae's address book.
- What are you looking for? - I don't know.
Well... they used to go out with each other, lan and...
Oh, shit.
What is it?
Mark Harris.
Well, it... it could be a coincidence.
Vince, she's got the name of the car-jacker in her diary.
Why? Why would she do it? It doesn't make any sense.
If Renae's got James, we need to find her now. Come on.
I was organising a surprise party.
- So, where did you see her? - Parker Street Medical Centre.
- About an hour ago. - Call Johnson.
Tell him we're on our way to Renae's house now.
- What am I looking at? - The name of the car-jacker!
HEIDl: I didn't get my chopper licence for nothing. Let's go.
Vince's girlfriend? I can't believe it. That's crazy.
Yeah, it's a whole lot of crazy. The only thing I don't get is why.
(SIREN WAILS)
It's because I love him.
I always have.
(CRIES)
Oh, shh, James. It's OK.
Soon we're gonna be the perfect family.
There's... just one small thing I have to do first.
(BANGS) Hey!
Hey! Hey!
- (CRIES) - Hey!
- (JAMES CRIES) - (BANGS) Jamie!
Jamie, Mummy's here!
Jamie! Jamie!
She could be anywhere.
So, now we're alone, Jordan, you want to tell me about Ted?
- Ted? - You know who I mean.
I already told you... she's a health worker.
Yeah, who you're hooking up with on Saturday night.
On a soup kitchen run.
- That's what you're doing? - Yeah.
Well, you never said anything to me about volunteering.
What's there to say? You just do it.
DEAN: (OVER RADIO) Rescue 1 to Helo 1. Jordan, come in.
Yeah, go ahead, Dean.
The cops have an APB on Renae's car.
She's been spotted driving east along Carrington, near the old brewevy.
2003 silver Ford. See if you can get an aerial on it.
Yeah, copy that. Will do.
Let's find this bitch.
(SIREN WAILS)
I can't believe it.
I'm dating a friggin' psycho. I didn't even see that coming.
What does that make me... a psycho magnet?
Why? Why did she do it?
I don't know, Vince. I don't know.
Helo 1 to Rescue 1. Dean, we've got a sighting.
She's turned into Martin. Cops are closing off the side streets.
There's only one way for her to go, and that's down.
Yeah, copy that, Rescue Helo. Rescue 1 out.
Renae's being forced into a dead end.
- That's her! - (TYRES SCREECH)
(CRIES)
It's OK, baby! It's alright, Mummy's coming.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, Vince. Just back off, man. You're getting too close.
- Shh. - (SCREAMS)
Shut up!
Mummy's coming, baby! Hold on, baby!
Vince. Vince, just back off.
Alright, she's got nowhere to go.
- Heidi, what's ahead of her? - HEIDl: Nothing.
- What do you mean, 'nothing'? - I mean nothing.
An old swing bridge, permanently open.
She's gonna go straight into the harbour.
(SCREAMS)
(TYRES SCREECH)
(CRASH!)
Stay back. Stay back.
Alright, we need to secure the car.
- CHASE: What stopped it? - I have no idea.
- I'll grab the winch. - Your truck.
(JAMES CRIES)
Oh, shit. James.
Dean, lower me down. I'm lighter. It'll be easier.
- Hook's on! - OK!
- You got me? - Yeah, you're good. You're good.
OK. A bit further.
That's it!
- (JAMES WHIMPERS) - Hey.
Hey, baby boy.
Hey, it's OK. I'm gonna get you out of there, OK?
I can't open it. The door's jammed.
- I gotta go round the other side. - Alright. Just hurry, Lara.
Guys? Guys, the car's moving!
Lock it in place!
- Trying! - Jordan, wedges on every wheel!
- Guys, come on! - Dean, what's going on?!
Go, go, go! Get James now, Lara!
Come on, stabilise it!
- Pull it back! - Lara!
(LOUD SCRAPING)
How are we going, guys?!
It's all good.
Holding, Deano.
- (JAMES CRIES) - Alright.
Lara, we don't have much time.
- I'm going down the other side. - (SIGHS)
Alright, we're good. Hey, hey. Further down, further down.
Just wait there, OK? Are you OK? Are you alright?
Where's lan?
He's on his way, OK?
We're gonna be together.
Dean, I have to bring her up.
Vince. Gonna need that harness and some rope.
- He loves me. - Yeah.
Lara!
OK, just... hold on to me, and everything will be alright.
Come on, come on.
I never meant to hurt James.
- I'm just gonna secure you here, OK? - I need you to believe me.
I believe you.
I did it for lan.
To show him what a good mum I am.
Let's go, alright?
OK, we're gonna walk up now, OK?
OK. Yep, bring her up.
We're gonna be together.
Me and lan.
Of course you are. But you've got to hold on to me. Hold on to me.
Alright, you grab her. Grab her, grab her.
Why?
DEAN: Lara, come on, let's get James out.
Take her.
(CRIES)
Hey. Hey, Jamie.
It's OK. Let's get you out of there, OK?
Thattaboy.
(GROWLS) Tow bar's giving way. Vince, grab this. Take the weight.
- You got it? - Yep.
Deano, no more weight on the car, OK?
Shit.
(SIGHS) Come on, Lara. Come on.
That's a boy. There we go.
Dean, Lara, it's gonna go! Let's move it!
Coming up.
Come on. Nice and easy.
Easy, easy. That's it.
(LAUGHS)
(METAL CREAKS)
lan! Please, I want you to understand.
- Get away from me. - I did it for us so we could be together!
- Hey, bubba. Oh. - lan! I love you!
Oh, baby.
- (METAL CREAKS) - (DIALS)
(PHONE RINGS)
It's Michelle. Michelle, where are you?
(WEAKLY) Need help.
Michelle, I can't... Where are you?
Michelle!
Where is Michelle?
Where is she?!
She's in the boot.
She's in the boot!
Aarggh! Aarggh!
Oh, my God!
VINCE: Jordan, get your dive gear on!
No time. Chase, Halligan. Vince, get a rope down there.
(SCREAMS)
- Come on, come on, come on. - (MICHELLE SCREAMS)
(SCREAMS)
(SCREAMS) Oh, my God!
Help!
- Where are they? - Come on, come on!
(GASPS)
Yes!
(SIGHS)
It's OK. James is OK.
James is OK. Come on, come on.
Mummy's safe. (SIGHS)
I'll let 'em know. That was Johnson.
He's at the hospital. Michelle and the baby are doing fine.
Don't know about you mob, but I'm off home
and I am never going dating again in my life.
Vince, you can't let one psycho woman ruin it for you.
In fact, if you need cheering up, I know a nurse. She's single, sexy.
Ha! Yeah. You all did good.
- House-warming present. - Uh-huh?
Righto. Guess it's the thought that counts.
You don't get it, do you? It's a left-handed back scratcher. See?
HEIDl: (CLEARS THROAT) You guys coming?
(LAUGHS) Cheers.
So, you are finally moving out.
You don't realise it, but you'll miss me.
Yeah, probably will. After a couple of years.
Hey. Oh, and I need you to bring my stuff over tomorrow.
I can't lift anything heavy.
Somehow I knew there'd still be pain.
(LAUGHS)
So, what now?
Beer, steak.
Bed.
I was kinda talking about you being a dad.
Nah.
James isn't your son?
DNA results came back. It's official. Baby James is Michelle and Johnson's.
You know, I have to admit, for a while there, I kind of liked the idea.
(LAUGHS) Yeah, right.
Are you telling me Dean Gallagher's ready to settle down, are you?
Uh, maybe.
Now all I gotta do is find the right girl.
Oh.
Have you got time for a drink?
Yeah.
Let's get outta here.