So this is why they pay you guys the big dollars.
I happen to believe that if you present well, you perform well.
Case in point. Look at you, you grub.
I'd be a lot cleaner if I hadn't just done
all the tools and tanks he was supposed to do.
Mr Niggle today.
Your uniform. And the whistle's in there too.
- Chase is umpiring our netball. - Really?
Well, I've got to run. I will see you - mwah! - on the court.
- Bye, Bingo. - Bye.
(BlNGO LAUGHS)
You're loving this, aren't you?
Me slaving away while you rub shoulders with the rich and famous.
(LAUGHS) Come on.
Spectacular view, champagne, canapés -
It's pretty tough being a media lawyer, baby.
Have you met the shock jock himself?
Um, I'm actually looking at Zac Weston right now
but he's otherwise engaged.
MAN: What are you hassling me for? I have got an invite.
- Give me a look. - I've got a personal invite.
- Matty, that is a fake. - Is it?
Get out. Get him out of here. This is a private party!
Get that camera out of here or you'll be sorry!
Oh, baby, you should see the size of these oysters.
LARA: You're a married man now
and your wifey expects a handful of goodies.
Absolutely. You know what? I think l saw some homemade chocolates here.
(BOOM!)
Hamish?
Hamish!
(DlALS)
- Everything alright? - I'm not sure.
It's gone straight to message bank.
Explosion at a house party. Harcher Street, Gordon's Bay.
It's the shock jock Zac Weston.
SONG: Mmm-mmm-mmm
Real dark and dirty
Gonna get a little dirty, yeah
Gonna get a little
Dirty, yeah
Gonna get a little dirty.
(SlREN WAlLS)
(COMMOTlON)
MAN: You girls alright? You right? You right?
WOMAN: My leg...
How is everyone? Everyone alright? Alright? Yeah?
MAN: Not too bad, thanks.
(SlRENS WAlL)
(COUGHlNG)
Hamish! Hamish.
I think it's...
Lady, listen to me. This was no accident. No accident.
I want a full investigation.
ANNlKA: We're fire brigade. That's an issue for the arson squad.
I warned the police about this and now look what's happened!
OK. There is a gas leak.
We're not sure if it's a result of the explosion.
Why don't you open your ears for a second...?
This whole site is highly combustible.
- It's deliberate. I've had threats. - Alright!
LARA: You work with Hamish, right? Hamish Mclntyre?
- Yeah. - Have you seen him?
No.
- Hey, Occy. Ocket. - MAN: G'day, Bingo.
Told you I'd make it to the big time, eh?
Hey, did you grab the crowbar like I asked you?
It's a gas leak, Chasey. Crowbar, sparks, boom!
Yeah, so you use the copper one. What about the extraction tools?
- Thought you were getting them. - I told you.
Like with Nadia, mate, you need to speak up.
MAN: (ON RADlO) We definitely have LPG.
- Bingo, get over here. - They could still actually be here.
That could be from the pool or from the mains. Could you check it out?
We need to deal with this emergency. Bingo will look after you, OK?
Of course - yep, you go over there, just fiddle with some stuff,
I'll catch the criminals!
I'll go and catch the criminals!
(YELLS) Criminal! Come out, criminal!
I called you.
- Yeah, three times. I know. - (LAUGHS)
- Do you know what day it is? - Can you hear us, mate?
- Were you near the blast? - No. I was out the front.
- Squeeze my hand. - Drinking slammers. (VOMlTS)
Oh! Gross!
- You've gotta learn to sidestep. - Yeah. It's funny.
Heidi! Jordan!
- (MAN COUGHS) - I think you'll be alright.
Just... have some water, you bloody idiot.
CHASE: I'll look after Mr Weston.
Of course you will.
I told the cops about these threats. You know what they said to me?
"lf you stir up trouble on air, you've gotta expect these things."
- Can you believe that? - My fiancée's a huge fan.
Your fiancée's got good taste.
- BP's a little on the high side. - Mate, what do you expect?
I've got some nut case after me, for Christ's sake.
- LARA: Got it? - HElDl: Yep.
WOMAN: Ow!
OK, just relax. We'll get you out. Do you have any pain anywhere?
- In my shoulder. - Shoulder.
Did you find Hamish?
Nuh.
- Which one? This one? - (WOMAN GROANS)
- OK, let's sit her up. - Yep.
You ready? We're gonna bring you up now, OK?
(YELPS)
What's the problem? Pain in your neck, or...?
- No, my hair. - Your hair?
Listen, have you seen a tall, good-looking guy, brown hair, suit?
There's a lot of guys like that.
Is he famous?
- HElDl: I'm just gonna cut your hair. - No!
I'm a model. I've got a shoot tomorrow.
There's nothing I can do about it.
- Just... - Just hold your head still.
(WOMAN WEEPS, GASPS)
- I feel like I've been... - Keep your neck still till we clear it.
I feel like I've been rear-ended by a bloody...
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa!
No, mate, I'm not wearing that. I'll look like a bloody clown.
I can't force you but I strongly advise you to.
Hey, listen, I'll look like an idiot.
Oh! Well, look who it is! The early prevention squad!
You gonna listen to me now?
Unbelievable.
No, check the mains...
DEAN: Rescue 1 Portable. Lara, I need a medipack to the cliff face.
I got a guy stuck halfway down.
We've got this. Go.
So, uh... you got my messages, then?
Yeah. I told you.
Didn't think to call me back? Don't you think that's a bit rude?
So you call back every girl who rings you?
MAN: (ON RADlO) 376 to SR-1 1. You there, skip?
Need you to check out this water main.
Yeah, I'm on my way. OK.
Gotta go.
- Hey. Is Hamish down there? - Uh, we can't tell yet.
- Hello? - Ha! You guys took your time.
Cheese!
- (CAMERA SHUTTER CLlCKS) - (SlGHS)
- What do you need? - Harness up.
We've got someone stuck halfway down.
Off you go. Go and find Hamish.
- Got your tools? - Uh, with Chase.
Hurry up.
- Happy? - Yep.
OK.
(ROPE WHlPS)
Hey, mate. I'm Bingo.
Ooh.
I'm Matty. Scare the fox off, did l?
What, Lara? Lara is otherwise engaged.
But don't worry, we'll get you out of here and you'll be fox-hunting again in no time.
- Whew! - Any pain?
Well, nothing that won't go when l get these photos on my website.
Photographer? What, fashion?
Yeah, I still do a bit of that.
I'm the dreaded paparazzo. Don't hate me for it.
No, everybody's got to make a living.
Your BP's actually pretty good.
Do you do this full-time?
Yeah, mate. Uh, down cliffs, along drains, up buildings.
24/7.
It shows. Have you ever thought of doing modelling?
- Modelling? - Yeah.
I wouldn't know how to go about it.
(TAKES PHOTOS) You know, I've got friends.
If you get me out of this mess, I'll fix you up.
DEAN: Bingo! Bingo, what's going on?
Between us, we should be able to get him out.
Don't waste your time on that prick. He's a trespasser.
- He could be in on it for all we know! - MATTY: Now I'm a trespasser?
It was a different story when you were a midnight-to-dawn nobody.
- Hey, you watch it, Matty. - Mr Weston, you need to clear the area.
Mate, this is my property.
He was on it illegally taking photos of my guests.
- OK. Alright. - Matty, give me the camera!
Give me the camera.
You take the camera. You look after it, alright?
Hey, mate, mate, give me the camera.
- OK. - You give me the camera.
- I'm coming down... - Right, Mr Weston.
This is a rescue scene, alright? OK? We'll give the camera to the police.
- Don't touch me. - Just get him out of here.
- Alright, just back off, just back away. - Don't touch me.
- This isn't over. - Yeah, OK.
- This isn't over. - MAN: Alright, calm down.
My house is blown up, you're dragging me out?!
LARA: I'm just gonna take you over to the ambulance officers here, alright?
Hi. Can you take her to the triage for me?
Got her?
'Scuse, have you seen a tall, good-looking guy
in a pale blue shirt, business suit?
- Will you let me know if you see him? - Yeah, no problem.
- VlNCE: Rescue Base, Portable. Sitrep. - Yeah, Vince.
- Still moving people out. - Copy that, Lara.
- Any sign of Hamish? - No. Not yet.
(MOBlLE PHONE RlNGS)
Water gets into the foundations, this whole cliff face is gonna go.
Rescue 1 Portable to Rescue Base. Vince, we got water trickling down here.
I'm not sure where it's coming from.
Rescue Base. Onto it, Deano.
- We're gonna have to cut him out. - Yeah. Yeah, and fast.
Alright. Grab some saws, get straight back here.
Right.
Alright.
Keep it safe, huh, Bingo?
Yeah.
Oh...
(CLANG!)
(PANTS)
Oh! Thank God!
Hey! Are you OK?
- All I could think about was you. - Oh...
Why didn't you call me? I've been worried sick.
- I lost my phone. - Could've borrowed somebody else's.
- I was busy helping people here. - That's not your job.
- (GASPS) It's my collarbone, I think. - I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
(KlSSES) Are you OK?
Yeah.
Let's get you fixed up.
- Are you OK? - (GRUNTS)
- Don't do that again. - (LAUGHS)
- Bingo, here. - Yeah, a little busy, mate.
Now!
(WATER RUSHES)
Dean, there's a crack in the pool. The wall could go any minute.
- I got tools coming. - Well... I can give you 1 0 minutes.
(ROCK FALLS)
- You getting me out of here or what?! - Bingo!
CHASE: One, two, three.
Thank you.
- DEAN: (OVER RADlO) Bingo! - Yeah, Chase made me help him.
Hey, I put the tools down for a second and now they're gone.
I'm just gonna go back to the truck.
There's no time. There's a toolshed up there.
Just grab a hacksaw. Anything.
They won't be non-sparking.
- Just do it! - (MATTY GROANS)
(GROANS)
No, not Hunter Street, Gordon's Bay. Harcher Street.
Vince, the water guys have cut the wrong mains.
- What does this mean? - It means get off the bloody cliff.
There's no engineering plans on the retaining wall.
Probably a slap-and-tickle job.
You've got tons of pool water just waiting to smash it apart.
Dean, get out of there. The wall could go at any moment.
LARA: Dean, I'm on my way back down.
Michelle just ordered Dean out. It's not safe.
Dean needs my help.
- I love you. - Lara!
- Hey, where do you think you're going? - To help Dean.
No. There's gas, there's fire. It's my call.
- Rescue situation - my call. - Hey, you can't... Hey!
(ROPE WHlPS)
- Alright, put your helmet on. - I left it in the truck.
Hey, I'm getting a little wet here, fellas! Whoo!
- Go back up. - No way.
Alright. Go.
Come on. (STRAlNS)
Stop! Stop! What are you...? Are you crazy?
Check your monitor.
LEL is 45% and rising.
There's LPG pooled all around you.
One spark from that saw and you are toast.
Well, this wall's about to collapse. We need to cut now.
- Unless you want this guy to die. - (SHOUTS lNDlSTlNCTLY)
You cut, you'll explode.
Maybe you wanna shut the gas down for me, huh?
What do you think we've been trying to do for the last half-hour, Dean?
- There's a leak somewhere. - Well, where?
No cutting for now! Hang on!
What? Hey!
What's she doing?
I'm drowning here!
I'm gonna have to ask you to leave now.
That's my wife there!
Good luck! You're still gonna have to leave.
Leave now!
(STRAlNS)
Got it!
- Wait. Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. - (METER BEEPS)
(MATTY GROANS)
Argh... (COUGHS)
- (STEADY BEEP) - OK. Go, go, go, go.
Aarggh! Come on, guys! Get me out of here!
Where are those extra pumps?
- (MEN STRAlN) - Come on!
(GRUNTS) That's it. That's it.
- (EXCLAlMS) - Come on.
Grab his belt. Hang on, hang on. Out...
- It's not gonna hold! - (WATER RUSHES)
(BOOM!)
Dean!
- Dean, are you OK? - Dean, Bingo, come in.
Come in, guys.
Dean, Bingo, come in.
Come in, guys. Please.
MATTY: Aarggh! Aarggh!
Yeah, we're OK. We're good.
You've got more balls than brains.
Thanks for letting me know.
Hey! Can't keep away.
Zac Weston has clout.
He's claiming this was a homicide attempt.
There's got to be a lot of people out there who hate his guts.
Oh, he's had threats, but they're loony threats, not like the ones that we get.
Still, we've got to check it out.
- Do you get death threats? - It just goes with the territory.
Don't worry, they're just dumb crims sounding off.
But you're taking this seriously?
Well, it's different. I'm a cop.
Crims know it's just not worth their while.
Yeah, just use the caterers from last time.
I'll be out of the hospital in a couple of hours, yeah?
Matty.
Bingo, you're an absolute champion.
Just doing my job, mate.
Party at my house - 1 7A Hickson Road, Walsh Bay.
Babes, free grog, music.
- Bring some of your mates. - Yeah.
- I'll do those modelling shots. OK? - Sweet. Yeah.
- Alright. See you there. Alright? - Yeah, mate. Yeah.
- Make sure you come. - Yeah.
Hey, hey.
(TAKES PlCTURES)
(LAUGHS)
(CAMERA SHUTTER CLlCKS)
(SlREN WAlLS lN BACKGROUND)
Dean!
What? I mean, she's single, I'm single...
Are you kidding me?
Her ex is an unstable, obsessed cop.
I can't really back off now, can l?
I mean, what sort of guy would that make me?
A sensible one.
Hey.
Hello.
Look, uh, if you're trying to protect me from your... your crazy ex,
don't worry about it, l can handle myself.
I'm sure you can.
OK. Alright. Then, what is it? Because... I don't get it.
Dean, I've got your number.
(CHUCKLES)
(LAUGHS) Ah...
No, you were being reckless - there's a difference.
Don't tell me how to do my job.
(SlGHS) You know, I'm your husband.
I seem to remember something about "honour and obey".
Exactly. Get in the car - I'm taking you for X-rays.
VlNCE: (ON RADlO) Yeah, what's this about you losing a saw?
- I didn't lose it! Bingo did! - Bingo?
I thought Bingo was with Dean, saving that guy.
Look, if you're still worried about that saw, take it out of my pay.
Oh. Righto.
BlNGO: All invited - free booze. Models, music...
I don't want to take Mack to a party full of models. But thanks anyway.
Chasey? Oh, sorry, you got netball.
- (MEN LAUGH) - DEAN: Sorry, guys, not me.
My couch is gonna be free for the first time in months.
I'm staying in.
- CHASE: Thanks for that. - What were you thinking, Chase?
Wasting Bingo's time when my arse was on the line, huh?
- I didn't know. - It's not about scoring points.
Bingo's a show pony!
Well, today, when I needed him, he was there.
BlNGO: So he gets engaged and then his babe moves out. Genius.
- (MAN LAUGHS) - Oh, big hero.
If you'd taken the tools when I told you, you could've got that guy out earlier.
Chase, I'm not one of your netball babes you can order off the court.
You're just jealous 'cause you've got no-one.
I'm trying to stop you making fundamental babe errors.
The way you're going, I'm more likely to get Nadia in the sack than you.
- Bastard! - (MEN GRUNT)
- HElDl: Hey! Chase! - JORDAN: Chase! Guys!
Everything's OK. We got some good PR.
- HElDl: Chase! - BlNGO: Get off!
REPORTER: Quickly, quickly. Are you getting this? Quick.
Hey! Chase!
Had some good PR.
HElDl: Chase!
MlCHELLE: Oh, just brilliant.
Oh, great effort, guys. Topnotch. (APPLAUDS)
Pulled all the focus off our good work.
Now, I have managed to calm down the powers that be.
"Stress of the situation", etc, etc.
You understand, if you two can't work together,
I will transfer one of you out.
- Good. - Fine.
Maybe I'll transfer both of you.
Good news, hey?
- No broken bones. - Nup.
You know, today got me thinking about the pregnancy thing.
Maybe throwing yourself off cliffs is part of our problem.
Right. I'm so glad you're an obstetrician now as well as a lawyer.
We should be able to pay off the house in no time.
- I'm just saying... - That my job is the problem?
No, but... maybe it's not helping.
You knew what I did when you married me.
Yeah, sort of, but today I really saw it, and it's pretty scary, Lara.
I want to have children with you
and I want to grow to a very, very old age with you.
- That's what you want, right? - Yes.
You know that.
Yeah, I do. (CHUCKLES)
I'm sorry. I know how hard you've been trying.
(DANCE MUSlC BLARES)
Mate, you don't think we could've got changed?
Nah. This is gold, man.
(DANCE MUSlC CONTlNUES PLAYlNG)
Hey, what's Chase's problem?
Well, mate, you were being pretty rude about his girlfriend.
Yeah, trying to help.
Women don't respect hush puppies, man.
His problem is Nadia's got him under her thumb
and he reckons he can boss me around.
Chase is a top bloke.
You know, you've just got to... have a bit of fun, play around with him.
Mate, I worked my arse off to get to Rescue.
If he can't hack that I'm good at what I do, tough luck.
- Do you fancy a dance? - Yeah, you bet.
(LAUGHS)
OK. Attitude, girls. Attitude, attitude.
Good.
Ha! Listen, photos - fan-bloody-tastic. I owe you.
- Whoa! So, you ready to be a star? - I am, man.
You better get your arse over there with Pearl and Lilly, eh?
- We're gonna make you a star. - Ladies.
- I'm Bingo. Nice to meet you. - Hey.
- OK. - Nice to meet you.
Get together. I want you to be natural, like you were today.
- Yeah, yeah. - I want you to be natural.
Alright. (TAKES PHOTO) Easy with the hands!
- Sorry, mate. - Watch those hands, OK?
JORDAN: Are you kidding me?! What are you doing in there?
BlNGO: Come in.
Look, I've got an agent friend that's gonna love him.
A couple of grand for a day's work.
(DANCE MUSlC PUMPS)
CROWD: (CHANTS) Bingo! Bingo! Bingo! Bingo! Bingo!
(LAUGHS) Yeah!
Yeah!
(CROWD CHEERS AND APPLAUDS)
Come on! Show us what you did today!
(APPLAUSE AND HOLLERlNG)
CROWD: (CHANTS) Bingo! Bingo! Bingo! Bingo! Bingo!
BlNGO: Yeah!
(CHANTS) Bingo! Bingo! Come on!
CROWD: (CHANTS) Bingo! Bingo! Bingo!
(THUD!)
(CROWD CHEERS)
(CROWD FALLS SlLENT)
- WOMAN: Is he alright? - MATTY: Bingo?
Bingo?
Yeah!
- Yeah! - (ALL CHEER AND APPLAUD)
(DANCE-ROCK MUSlC PLAYS)
(ALL CHEER)
(KNOCK AT DOOR)
Where are your keys, Chase?
ANNlKA: I suppose I could use my axe.
(CHUCKLES)
(GlGGLES) I brought vodka.
Well, if you'd called, l, uh, might've tidied up a little.
Oh, come on. I'm up 3-nil in the phone game.
I don't want to lose my edge.
Now, that's just gonna be a waste of time.
WOMAN: (ON RADlO) I'm with you, Zac.
The photographer had no right to be on your property.
ZAC: No, well, you see, these leeches, these scumbags,
these bloodsuckers, like this bloke,
he was breaking the law, love.
That's what he was doing.
And these Rescue people - who are paid by your taxes, no less -
When they're not brawling
and sitting around hooked up to intravenous drips full of steroids,
they're out abetting criminals.
This Rescue mob assured me that the camera would go to the police.
But no. Where do the photos turn up? They turn up on the bloody internet.
Photos of my guests, in my private house.
And now they're in the newspaper...
Hey, Dean?
Oop.
U m... told you Bingo was trouble.
MAN : (ON RADlO) .. us out here that love you, mate,
and this clown - what's his name?
ZAC: (ON RADlO) This clown's name is Gary Bing.
CALLER: Yeah, well, he and his Rescue pals better watch out.
ZAC: No-one would hold that against you at all.
Good on you, mate. Thanks for calling.
What is going on?
See, what I reckon is really worrying,
I mean, let's look at the idea of Rescue here.
These Rescue blokes are here to help us
and all they do is sit around circle-jerking each other all day.
What the real problem is here is that
while the police, they were investigating what was an attempt to harm me,
these unauthorised photos have been published for everyone to see...
- You published them? - Yeah.
I put them up on my website. The newspaper picked them up.
This is gonna ruin me.
You know, there's... no such thing as bad publicity, Bingo.
(SlGHS)
(MOBlLE PHONE RlNGS)
Michelle, I told Bingo to give the camera to the cops.
Yep. Yeah, rightio. (HANGS UP)
(SlGHS) And the Minister is screaming and now I've got to write out a full report.
Well, I warned you about Bingo.
And, look, I know you might not be getting any at the moment,
but, please, my room is not a peepshow.
Alright?
Arseholes!
Yes, well, let the Minister know
that I will have a full report to her by the end of the day.
- Yeah? Thanks. - Zac Weston.
High-profile case.
We're feeling the pressure at Homicide too.
So it's serious?
Well, he's had at least 20 death threats
in the last six months - only one has to be genuine.
You making any progress?
Well, the arson boys have ruled out any electrical fault.
I hope your day gets better. I'm out of here.
(CHUCKLES) Thank you.
I wasn't thinking. I'm sorry.
But it was Matty's camera.
Which contained photographs taken illegally.
The public doesn't like it.
And that means the Minister is ropeable.
- Listen, mate, what was your name? - MAN: (ON PHONE) Ryan.
Ryan.
Well, Ryan, my unit risks their lives every day
while boofheads like you
sit up in your office and play with yourselves or your shares
or whatever you do for a living.
JORDAN : Should've seen Bingo last night. He was so out of control.
Whereas, uh, you were so in control.
- Give me that. - (LAUGHS)
Who said you could go through my things?
It was on the floor. Are you pouting? (LAUGHS)
- You're gonna cause an accident. - Shh, shh, shh.
VlNCE: (ON RADlO) I'll be happy to accommodate you, anytime, anywhere.
ZAC: (ON RADlO) Right. So now you want a fight, mate, eh?
You aren't in a boxing ring, are you, there?
I pay my taxes and I expect those employed by them to act appropriately.
Hey, we're not robots, we're human. We make mistakes...
Michelle. Yeah, it's Heidi. You've got to find Vince, stat.
What's a dodo?
A dodo is an idiot who goes surfing in stormwater drains in a flood
or... or does fire tricks in pooling fuel!
(HANGS UP)
- What? - Arggh!
Whoa! (LAUGHS)
Angry, aren't we? Well, there you have it, people. There you have it.
The general public are dodos, according to Rescue.
We'll be back in a minute.
Vince! Nice phone manner!
How's Hamish?
- Yeah, he's fine. Just a bruise. - (MOBlLE PHONE RlNGS)
You? Quiet night, as threatened?
So, what does that make it? 3-1?
Trouble in a D-cup.
Oh, you got chucked on again. Gotta learn to sidestep, Heidi-ho.
- It was an egg. - Some pissed-off Zac Weston fan.
HQ are meeting to decide on his fate.
HElDl: So gross!
Think I'm in trouble too?
You didn't make it into the papers.
You weren't brawling at the scene. I reckon you'll be alright.
- How bad? - Pretty bad.
They say anything about me being there?
No, no, and I didn't say anything.
It's more this stuff about me helping Matty get his camera back.
MlCHELLE: OK, the police want to interview everybody.
If this was an attempt on Zac Weston,
then the person responsible was probably at the party.
Alright, Annika reckons it was definitely LPG igniting near the cabana,
but Zac Weston used a cowboy for the installation.
The guy was not a licensed plumber or a gasfitter.
- So it could have been an accident? - The police will decide that.
South Garden Mall - kid's got his head stuck in a rail.
Lara.
Alright, cool. We're gonna get you out of here as fast as we can.
- OK? - Yep.
Here comes Dean. He's gonna give us a hand to get you out of here, OK?
- OK. - He's gonna help us.
You OK?
Sure.
- Is everything OK with Hamish? - (SlGHS)
You don't want to know.
OK. Fine.
Hamish thinks I'm having trouble getting pregnant because of my job.
You're right - it's none of my business.
It's ridiculous.
Well, I don't think it's ridiculous, Lara, but...
(WHlSPERS) I'm still on contraception.
That's why I'm not pregnant.
(DEAN SlGHS)
- You have to tell him. - I've tried.
Well, you need to try harder, Lara.
You can't tell me and not tell him.
That, you can't do.
OK? Alright. Here we go.
Alrighty, James, here we go.
- A little bit of noise. - (MACHlNE WHlRRS)
Do you want me to wait?
No. I'll see you back there.
(SlREN WAlLS lN DlSTANCE)
- (KNOCKS ON WlNDOW) - What's up?
You pulled over without indicating.
- I'm pretty sure I indicated. - You did not, driver.
Are you serious?
You Rescue people think the rules don't apply.
Have a nice day.
Truck driver's trapped in their cab. Fuel is leaking.
Can you take care of this?
Cops are obviously big Zac Weston fans.
Yeah, tell me about it.
Got a fine for parking a Rescue truck in a no-standing.
I'm sorry, alright?
You know what, I told you to hand that camera to the cops, didn't l?
Now we're all paying for it.
Go easy. Looks like he might be getting the chop.
Yeah, well, that's tough. Chase is right. He's brought it on himself.
(SHlP'S HORN BLARES)
So you've been lying to me, then?
Well, it wasn't... really a lie...
- I mean, I didn't mean to lie... - Oh... OK. Whatever.
I just... I know how much you want children and...
But I'm not ready and I didn't know how to tell you.
- I knew you'd be upset... - Yeah. Yeah, of course I'm upset.
What does that say about us, that you couldn't tell me?
It says that I love you and that I didn't want to hurt you.
Hamish, if I do it now, the job's over.
I didn't think I'd feel... this way.
I'm just really, really confused about all of this.
Yeah, well, you know what? I'm confused too.
Because I thought that's why we got married -
So that we could have children.
- It is, honey. I... - Oh, God, you know, I don't...
This is fundamental stuff - about us.
Can you give me a time line? OK?
- (SlGHS) - A year?
Two years?
I just... I don't know.
(SCOFFS)
I'm out?
Suspended indefinitely.
They'll be calling you in to state your case before any further action is taken.
I won't lie to you - it's not looking good.
Sorry, Bingo.
You'll, um, have to leave the premises.
(YELLS) ldiot!
I can't make that fine go away.
What happened to 'Vince the lnvincible'? Come on!
Zac Weston can't have that much weight.
This isn't about Zac. It's about you shagging a copper's ex.
The cops are targeting us because of that?
Cardinal rule number one, Deano -
Annika is a copper's missus, and a firey - the double whammy.
And I'm copping grief at both ends of the stick.
So this has got nothing to do with Bingo.
(LAUGHS) Hey, whatever else he's done,
Bingo is not the reason the coppers are giving us grief.
(SlGHS)
(VlNCE SlGHS)
Matty?
Mate, the photos of Zac's, are they timecoded?
Yeah, of course. I just don't usually print them.
- Right. Do you have the original? - Yeah, of course.
One minute before the explosion - 2:1 1.
Zac Weston's got nothing in his hand except for his phone.
But one minute earlier...
Yeah. See that there behind his back?
Smoking a durry. Just lit.
BlNGO: (ON PHONE) Chase.
Uh, Bingo.
Yeah, listen, mate, I just wanted to say
that I never meant for things to go this far.
Chasey, we're cool, man. I did some dumb stuff, but you know what?
I'm gonna get Zac Weston.
- What are you talking about? - I'm here now. I can't chat.
I gotta go. Ciao.
Hey, Bingo?
Hey, mate. What are you doing here?
Be careful - that whole area is unstable.
No, you be careful, mate.
Mate, if you've got a problem with me, that's fair enough
but the others did nothing wrong.
That's great, mate. That's great. But you're trespassing.
I'm sure the cops will be happy to arrest you.
Well, they might arrest you.
Two minutes before the explosion, you were smoking.
So much for the Nick-O-Time patches that cured you.
(LAUGHS)
Right. I see, mate.
You want a bit of cash or you're gonna tell the sponsors?
- That's real original, mate. Classy. - Don't insult me, Weston.
I'm not after your money. Don't you get it?
At 2:1 1, you're smoking.
But you dropped your cigarette, didn't you?
You made a phone call but the cigarette kept burning,
right next to the LPG leak from your shoddy installation.
You blew up your own house, you moron.
And here's the proof.
- Give me that! - Whoa!
Aarggh! Aarggh!
(BOTH GRUNT AND GROAN)
- (YELPS) - Hold on. I gotcha.
Get me up! Get me up!
(SlREN WAlLS)
They're trapped on the cliff!
BlNGO: Over here!
- (ZAC YELPS) - Don't worry. I gotcha, I gotcha.
Try and get some purchase with your foot.
(STRAlNS)
(BOTH STRAlN)
You're right, mate. Nice and easy.
- Help! - Nice and easy. Come on.
(STRAlNS, YELLS) Get me out of here!
(BOTH STRAlN)
(ROCK FALLS)
(BlNGO STRAlNS, GRUNTS)
(ROPE WHlPS)
CHASE: Gotcha!
(STRAlNS)
- You show pony! - (BOTH LAUGH)
(STRAlNS)
ZAC: I'm big enough to admit when I'm wrong.
Thankfully the Rescue people are big enough
to admit when they make errors.
We all move on, don't we?
This has been Zac Weston...
What does that mean, taking time to think about it?
It means Hamish is in Adelaide for a while assessing our relationship.
I'm sure it'll work out.
It's Hamish. He... He loves you.
(MOBlLE PHONE RlNGS)
Hi. Annika.
Your guy was right - Zac's own cigarette set off the LPG.
Zac, the genius, hadn't put that together, eh?
(LAUGHS) He was so sure someone was after him,
he didn't even consider anything else.
HQ have had a rethink.
They reckon suspending you will only keep the incident alive.
Now, I have a problem with this.
Unless the two of you can assure me you can get on.
Yep, we'll be fine.
CHASE: Righto, but you're still getting the pizza.
Fair enough.
Hey, Bingo. I'll give you a hand.
Keep that up, I'll give you a pair of sunnies.
(TYRES SCREECH)
Bingo!
Heidi, medipack. Now.