What's Hayden Bradley doing here? I invited him.
(WHISPERS) I want to find out what Life Blood's intentions are.
I can tell you that - rape and pillage.
First they steal Rescue's helo services.
Now they're after our ground service. Shh-shh-shh!
DEAN: (ON RADIO) Rescue Team Leader to Rescue Base.
We have arrived at the scene. Over.
Copy that, Deano.
Four minutes from call to arrival - outstanding work!
Let's see you do that, mongrel.
Aagh! Aaagh!
DEAN: This is bigger than reported, Vince.
I got an MVA in the street and a collapsed awning on the footpath.
VINCE: Copy that, Deano. I'll get more hands as soon as I can.
Since East Central's gone, we're stretched, mate.
LARA: What happened? I don't know what happened.
It just fell, and then I heard the car smash.
(SIRENS WAIL)
Heidi, I'm gonna need morphine and some saline dressings.
Alright, I'm gonna cool you down, OK?
(GRUNTS) Nah. Give me that.
Why don't you take some time off, like the physio told you?
Oh, yeah, good, and lose my job?
Life Blood are muscling in on ground rescue too.
That's a rumour. Hey, where there's smoke...
Don't tell anyone, though, man.
Unload the gear.
(GRUNTS)
How you going with the morphine, Heidi?
10 of morphine. Yep.
Hey. Hey, I'm Jordan from Rescue. You've obviously bumped your head.
I need you to keep your head still, look forward.
Do you have any pain anywhere else?
(GROANS AND PANTS)
OK. I can see you've injured your ankle. You got pain anywhere else?
Looks to me like you've got a fracture.
I'm just gonna give you something to help with the pain, alright?
DEAN: Thanks. She's got cuts and abrasions to the forehead.
Chase, I need airbags.
Sort of.
Any pain anywhere here? No.
HEIDI: OK, guys, let's get her out of here.
MAN: OK.
Alright. Mind her head there.
Hang on, there's someone under the other side of the awning!
Lara, I need you over here.
(GROANS)
MAN: Let's get here out of here. Righto.
Hang on, guys!
That frame's live! Don't touch anything!
This is Rescue Team Leader. We have live power.
Don't move. (GROANS)
Rescue Team Leader to all units, I say again, we have live power.
We have live power.
What the hell is that?
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. #
Hey, mate, what's your name? Dylan.
I'm Chase. Listen, Dylan, don't move.
Those wires could be live. Help me, man.
How did you get up here, Dylan?
I was trying to get reception on my phone and I fell off the balcony.
You live up there? It's my brother's flat.
Accidents happen.
Want me to call your brother, let him know what's happening?
No! No need to hassle Jonathan.
Chase?!
Where are you going?
I need to test if those wires around you are live.
If not, we can get you down, OK? Don't move.
OK.
OK, let me get to the point.
I have heard a rumour
that Life Blood's trying to muscle in
on Rescue's ground services now.
Oh, come on, Michelle.
You can't believe everything you hear.
I mean, I heard you and Vince
had a special maintenance deal on the helos -
one you didn't tell us about when you signed them over.
As you say - rumour.
DEAN: Alright, I've pulled the restaurant power.
I'm just gonna test the awning to see if it's still live. Over.
(INSTRUMENT SQUEALS)
You've got electrical burns.
This is gonna help, OK?
(SOBS) Please, get me out. LARA: We're working on it.
We won't be long.
DEAN: Rescue Leader to Rescue Base, we are still live.
Must be high voltage from the street.
Vince, if this awning goes, at least two people are gonna get fried.
Copy that, Deano. I'll get onto the power company to pull the grid. Over.
(BUZZING)
Damn it. Stupid thing.
Rescue 3 Portable to Rescue Team Leader.
Our combi tool's fried.
Honestly, Life Blood wants to work with Rescue,
not steal your business.
DEAN: We're gonna need another combi tool, some air shores
and any extra personnel you have wouldn't go astray, over.
City? I can help you with that.
VINCE: Hold on a sec, Deano.
It's Hayden. You guys still in Carter Place?
I need a combi tool ASAP. Where's it gotta go, mate?
The Dajio Cafe. Dajio Cafe, that's Price Street.
Yep, righto. On its way.
We're getting some help from Life Blood, Deano.
They're on their way. Base out.
When I say in the spirit of cooperation, I mean it. Good luck.
Good riddance.
(SIREN WAILS)
LARA: I'm gonna give you some methoxy to help with the pain.
HEIDI: I'm just gonna take your blood pressure.
Cavalry's here, airbags, air shores, combi tool.
I'll take that. Thank you. How can we help?
I don't think we need any. Airbags under there.
Say the word. Fine, you assist here.
John, let's go. Hang in there, Tani.
(GROANS)
You right? Thanks.
You alright, Dylan?
Chase, you gotta get me out of here. I need to test these wires first.
No-one's hurt bad, are they? Don't move, please.
(INSTRUMENT SQUEALS)
So, um, who's older, you or your brother?
Uh, Jonathan.
Hi, I'm Cam. You've met Lara? This is Tani.
Hey, Tani, you're in great hands. Lara's the best.
Believe me, I wish I was in those hands.
(CRIES OUT)
So, Tani, tell me.
What - you were just here, minding your own business
and sipping on a, let me guess, cappuccino?
Latte. Ah, latte.
Alright, I'm gonna need to come at you from above.
As soon as the grid's off, I'm gonna abseil in and get you down, OK?
But don't move.
It must be pretty cool to save people,
instead of being the one that causes the problem.
Get a move on, Chase. Set up your abseiling gear.
My older brother.
Ah, remember - no touch.
Hey, don't leave me, Chase. I'll be back.
See, I'm more of a frappuccino kind of guy.
Lara here's a little boring - flat white.
I'm just not pretentious, that's all, Tani.
What do you say, when we get you out of here, Tani,
we can all go for a coffee together?
How does that sound? Tani, are you OK?
(TANI CRIES OUT) Cam, it's live.
We're here, Tani. We're gonna get you out now.
The grid's not off. We can't wait.
Chest pains!
We need to get this table up so I can slide in.
If it slips, you're dead. It won't slip, OK?
Rescue Team Leader to Rescue Base.
We're going as fast as we can, Deano. Over.
The driver suffered a possible concussion,
possible fractured patella, but, otherwise, she's OK.
Jordan, get a spineboard. Go.
OK, I'm ready. Employing airbags.
That's the way. Alright, let's go. Got her? One, two, three.
Got her? One, two, three. Go.
OK, one, two, three.
OK, and lift. Lift.
And down.
Good effort. Should record that for posterity.
Alright, get her to the ambulance. Go.
HEIDI: Alright, prepare to lift.
Lift.
(CHOKES AND GASPS)
Down! Put her down. She's going into cardiac arrest.
Someone grab the defib now!
What's the hold-up?
There's an old person's home on the same grid,
so we've gotta wait for their all-clear.
But don't move, 'cause everything's still live.
LARA: Charging...
Clear!
No pulse.
Adrenaline.
JORDAN: Adrenaline's in.
CAM: Come on, Tani. LARA: Charging...
Clear.
HEIDI: Pulse is back. (TANI GASPS)
(SIGHS) HEIDI: She's breathing.
(TANI COUGHS)
Chase?
I've got an itchy nose.
Don't scratch!
I'm not looking forward to telling Jonathan.
Any way we could keep this quiet?
Afraid not, man. It's a police matter now.
(SHOUTS) Chase!
Hey! Don't touch him! Don't touch him!
Haul yourself up, Chase. I can't.
I banged my elbow on the way down and got a real stinger.
Modiewark.
VINCE: (ON RADIO) Rescue Base to Rescue Team Leader. Over.
Go ahead, Vince.
Power grid is off. Confirming power is off. Over.
Power's off. You're good.
(SIGHS) Are we safe?
Yeah, mate. We're OK.
What the hell happened?
My... my glove must have slipped.
(PANTS) Anyway, the brake worked.
Couple of more centimetres, I would have had my couch back.
Permanently.
Check him over. Bring him down.
Wasn't your glove, it was your shoulder, right?
Don't worry. Us younger siblings need to stick together.
Well, um...
...the ambos are gonna take you to hospital, OK?
Anyone that you need me to call?
No, there's just Jonathan.
He's gonna kill me.
Just ask her out. You know you want to.
What I know, Chase,
is you couldn't haul yourself up when you had to.
You need to harden up.
When's the last time you went to the gym?
Yeah, OK. I get it. Good.
'Cause all these stations closing down,
there's gonna be a lot more pressure on our jobs.
Survival of the fittest. Yeah?
Trying to get phone reception!
He jumped.
You don't know that. There's no evidence of self-harm.
If he wanted to kill himself, he had the perfect opportunity.
Changed his mind. That's your trouble.
You're a doubter. Doubt that.
I found this in the awning. Ah.
This would be the phone that Dylan dropped.
Yeah, yeah.
(WINCES)
MAN: (ON PHONE) You've reached Jonathan Barkly.
I'm not available at present. Please leave a message.
(BEEP!)
This is Chase Gallagher from Rescue.
Your brother was involved in an accident today, near your apartment.
No serious injuries, but he's been moved to St Mark's Hospital.
Please call there for any further information.
Thanks.
(SIREN BLARES)
Hey. Hey.
We done good.
Yeah.
We should have dinner tonight.
You know, celebrate. Sorry. Plans.
Some other time, then? Nah. Don't think so.
Look at Tani, Lara. You should seize the day.
'Cause, you know what? Tomorrow, I might be the one with plans.
(LAUGHS)
But I'll text you, just in case you change your mind.
Save your thumbs.
See you tomorrow. Be good. You too.
Hey, Vince, look. I'm off for a date with The Wiggles.
Yeah, well, the courier delivered that.
Ooh! Hayden Bradley. "Glad I could help."
(SCOFFS) So, he helped us out. The least he owes us.
Looks alright, don't you think? We can fight fire with fire.
I can do better than that pissy cap. I've got contacts in the rag trade.
Hold fire on that one, Vince.
(SCOFFS)
Phew. That bad, eh? Yeah.
I need you to help me, man.
You need to help yourself. Take some time off.
I can't.
Even Dean said - our jobs are under threat.
Look, if I'm injured, I'm gone.
Sort it out with your doc. He'll fix you up.
Tried that. He won't give me any more gear.
Yeah, 'cause you can get hooked.
Anabolic steroids, painkillers, could permanently stuff up your shoulder.
Look, not gonna happen.
I just want enough to get over the hump.
Do you still know someone who can get the juice?
Ancient history, mate. Come on, man.
Just one batch.
Sorry. Just one batch!
(SIGHS) Thanks.
(MOBILE PHONE RINGS)
Chase Gallagher.
Yeah, this is Jonathan Barkly, you attended my brother today.
Oh, yeah, Dylan. How's he doing? Regrettably fine.
So, why'd you interfere? Why didn't you let the idiot end it?
What - are you saying he was trying to kill himself?
I'm saying I'm sick and tired of carrying his useless arse.
And you should stay right out of it, hero!
JORDAN: That's it. Keep it up. Five to go.
Five, four, three, two... one!
Time! (PANTS)
Nice work. Far out! That killed.
You're building muscle.
Yeah, well, at least mine won't have to come from a needle.
All natural, eh? Oh! Yeah, you bet.
(PHONE BLEEPS)
So, uh, what now? I've got some ideas.
Oh, you!
Oh, sorry! Hitting after the bell?
Sorry. Yeah, nice one, OK?
Come on. Bring it. Yeah. You want to bring it?
Oh, another one too, eh? Oh, sorry, sorry.
I, uh... I bought extra, in case you changed your mind.
Confident.
Thoughtful.
So... did you tell the others that you were coming to see me?
No. I didn't make up my mind till I was nearly home.
(LAUGHS)
(SIGHS)
Simple pleasures.
You know, nothing... nothing beats this.
Except a little parkour. (LAUGHS)
(CHUCKLES)
You really helped Tani today.
You know?
She was really scared
and you just made her feel really safe.
You've got a talent for that.
Whoa.
Hey, you gave me the signal. I...
Yeah, no, I'm so sorry, Cam.
I'm only just getting out of my... my marriage.
Yeah, I know. I...
I'm sorry, I got... I got carried away.
I better be heading off.
Well, did you... did you want to get a drink or a coffee or...?
No, thanks. Not tonight.
But thanks.
(SIGHS)
You should have heard this Jonathan guy, though. He was so aggro.
Maybe he's got reason to be. Maybe Dylan's a problem.
More likely Jonathan's a liar and a bully.
I think it's an abusive relationship.
Dylan's got to get away from his brother, then, doesn't he?
It's not always that easy.
Well, that is the paperwork D-O-N-E, done.
Nice. I'm going shopping.
I'm gonna grab a sandwich.
See you back in 15? Okey-doke.
Hi, Chase.
Someone said you found my phone.
Oh! Yeah, yeah.
Right here.
Thanks. Hey, what happened?
Oh, I must have done it when I fell.
No, you didn't have that.
Did Jonathan do that? No.
Hey, man, he called me.
He's, um, interesting. Yeah.
I don't know, Chase. What am I gonna do?
You have to get away from your brother.
Do you have any friends you can stay with?
No.
There's only Jonathan.
Um, Jonathan implied
that you might have jumped.
No way.
I'm not suicidal.
Maybe I should take your phone up there and test it out.
Come on.
You weren't trying to get reception. I did not jump.
What - did he push you?
Dylan...
You right? That's Jonathan.
That's him? Right, I'll talk to him.
No. Chase, for your own sake, just... stay out of it.
What do you reckon, eh? Hmm?
(LAUGHS)
Each of the team could have their nickname on the back.
Stylish, plus, we look human to the people we help.
'Mr Rescue', eh?
What is that? It's my moniker.
It's what they call me.
Oh, yeah. 1989. Three different rescues in one day.
Runaway truck, driver pinned.
Fisherman off the rocks -
clinically dead till yours truly gave him CPR.
Burmese cat stuck in a wall cavity.
That was the toughest of the lot. (LAUGHS)
Even so, Vince, I don't think you should wear the jacket out in public.
No wonder we're struggling.
This... is strategy.
And I agree with him - stay out of it.
It's family business, Chase, or it's police business.
But it's not your business. But he's got no-one else.
Maybe there's a reason for that.
Look, the police are gonna be investigating
why Dylan ended up on the awning, OK?
Leave it to them.
Anyway, it's his own fault for not telling anybody what's going on.
What's his alternative?
Risk losing everything he knows? That's pretty scary.
Life doesn't come with a bow wrapped around it, does it?
I meant it about the gym. You don't have to keep harping on.
Yeah, I do, Chase. (SIGHS)
Hey, did you get my text?
I already told you, mate, I'm not gonna help you.
Look, I've never let you down, have I, ever?
It's for your own good.
Losing my job's gonna do me good? (MAN GROANS)
(GROANS)
Dylan! What happened?
Aagh!
Vince, Lara, stab wound.
(GASPS) He stabbed me.
Hang in there, mate. We'll look after you.
You're gonna be OK. He missed all major arteries and organs.
Did he say what happened?
(SIGHS) After Jonathan saw us talking, they fought.
Dylan came here to ask for my help.
Jonathan followed and stabbed him on the way in.
OK. I was wrong.
Yeah. I should have done something. Well, what could you do?
Bullies hate it when you stand up to them. I should have gone him.
Well, then you'd probably be in the ambulance with Dylan.
Go and get cleaned up. The police want to talk to you.
You know, Chase reckons I always suspect the worst of people.
And?
What? You agree?
You should give your brother some credit.
He knows you better than you do.
You know, I was wondering... (CLEARS THROAT) About tonight...
Maybe, um, you and I should... do something.
Like?
I dunno. Something, anything. Just not a movie.
Anything but a movie. Oh, like a beer in a loud pub?
That's it.
Pass.
Thanks, Detective.
Jonathan's not answering. The cops can't locate him.
Did they try his flat? Yeah, sent uniforms over.
But nobody answered and they have to wait for a warrant.
(SIGHS)
Hayden Bradley wants to meet after work
to discuss working together as colleagues, not enemies.
Oh, yeah, right.
He's gonna try and pump you.
If Life Blood's after ground rescue,
he cannot know about our bulk fuel deal with the fireys.
Well, will they talk?
No way. They're staunch.
I don't know. I feel guilty because he helped us out yesterday.
(CHUCKLES) Yeah, no offence, boss, but, um,
he gets under women's guards.
I've seen him with female journos -
the way he twists them round his little finger.
Yeah, well, he's not gonna get around me, is he?
Alright, well, you have a nice time with hubby-bubby
and four blokes in skivvies,
and let me deal with Mr Bradley.
And if he wants to chat about operational resource sharing
and all that bullshit, then I'll be right across it too.
Alright. Well, just tread carefully, OK?
No fisticuffs. No four-letter words. Alright?
That's not gonna be my style.
I'm gonna be very polite. Nice as pie.
And when he least expects it, I'll shaft the bastard.
Just you wait.
Oh, Hayden, uh, slight change of plans.
(PHONE RINGS)
Chase?
CHASE: (ON PHONE) Hey, Jordan, you still at the gym?
Yeah. Why?
'Cause I'm around the corner.
How many times have I told you, mate? I'm not getting you the gear.
Please. You're my last chance. You know I'd do it for you.
OK. Just this once. Never again.
Thanks, dude.
Hi. You reckon you could sort me out?
Sure. Back in five.
Hope you're not too disappointed.
Not at all, Vince.
I reckon you and I are cut from the same cloth.
I hope so.
I happen to be the proud owner of
a gold member card to the Ambassador Club.
Free admission for myself and a guest.
Free drinks on entry.
Yeah. That'd be your platinum members card.
That'd be free admission and complimentary drinks all night.
(CHUCKLES)
Well, in the spirit of cooperation,
I defer to you.
Oh-ho-ho. You must know Anastasia, then?
Nice work, Freya.
I'll be back in a sec.
What's going on, Jordan?
I owed him on a bet.
I know a drug-buy when I see one.
I don't like being lied to, OK?
Freya, where are you going?
No. Look, I have been around dishonest men before, Jordan.
And I'm not going to do it again.
So, did you get it?
You owe me big-time, mate.
LARA: Hey.
How did you know I was here?
I was hoping you wanted me to find you.
This was my one shot.
What's going on with you?
Hmm? Nothing.
What'd you get up to last night?
Just went for a walk. Got the kinks out.
That's the way.
Yeah. Feeling good today.
Pull together, stay strong - Life Blood won't stand a chance.
Hey, here he is!
Did you give Mr Bradley the old one-two?
What?
Are you...? Mmm...
Is it St Patrick's Day or are you just naturally green?
Sorry. Sorry. I slept through the alarm.
(PHONE RINGS)
Marchello.
Don't service the truck.
Service the winches then swap them to the trucks
that don't need the axles replaced.
Attaboy.
Genius.
Yes, it's me. Yes.
Mate, of course he's gonna say that.
Just quote these words to him, alright?
August 1, last year, Rainbow Club.
That'll shut him up. (SIGHS)
Know thy enemy, hey, Vince?
So, who's the enemy? Bourbon or beer? Or both?
I had to go along with Hayden, to lull him into... you know...
It wasn't as if it was fun.
No.
'Mr Rescue'?
Oh, no, no, no. He didn't get that on camera. You're kidding.
Ohh.
Oh, no, no, no.
Mr Rescue! Show us what you got, mate!
Ohh!
Freya, it's me again. Give me a call back so I can explain, OK?
Tell you what, mate, feeling better already.
I'm thrilled for you.
MICHELLE: Chase, can I see you?
Your friend Dylan's disappeared from hospital.
Did they have the room guarded?
It could be Jonathan's doing.
I don't think so.
The police thought this stabbing looked self-inflicted.
So, they asked me to run our security tapes,
just in case.
That's yesterday, just before we found him.
What?
He did it himself.
He's trying to implicate his brother.
And he used you, Chase.
Dylan's still not answering.
Let it go.
Yeah. I called his brother.
I'll bet he was pleased to hear from you.
He was pretty good about it.
He said Dylan's always been manipulative.
Even when he was little, he used to self-harm and blame Jonathan.
Told ya.
Come on. You can't take it personally.
Yeah, I can.
Yeah, you're right - you can.
See? Compared to the brothers out there, you did alright with me.
Yeah. I still remember when you stabbed me.
The knife was plastic, Chase.
Yeah. I was seven. It hurt.
But you never stole my Pacman again, did you?
MICHELLE: Hayden's invoice for the cafe rescue.
Says seeing as I wasn't playing fair about the bulk fuel deal,
I should pay.
You told him, didn't you?
(SIGHS)
Maybe I did - bragging.
(GROANS)
I'm sorry.
Hayden's got this way of getting under your guard.
It's like you've known him for years.
Oh, Vince.
(PHONE RINGS)
Hello.
MAN: (ON PHONE) Chase, is that you?
Dylan, where are you? I can't tell you that.
I wanted to explain, Jonathan's a liar.
Dylan, you're the liar.
And there's no point denying it - we caught it on the CCTV.
You stabbed yourself.
I was trying to show you what he's like.
You've been a good friend, Chase. Don't think bad of me.
I have to end this. End what? What are you talking about?
Dylan?
(STARTS ENGINE)
Dylan?
Look, um, I was thinking, if you wanted to see a movie,
I mean, I guess that could be fun.
Huh?
Oh! Oh, no. I'm... I'm fine.
Right.
I mean, even if it was a chick flick,
that would be... OK.
No, thanks. I'm good.
VINCE: Factory in Mclntosh Street.
Car has gone through a fence, into a prefab.
Giddy-up.
(SIRENS WAIL)
MAN: Over here!
Heidi, you and the boys take the car.
Lara, check on the forklift driver's condition. I'll get the airbags.
Hey, how's it going in there?
I can't feel me bloody legs.
OK, what's your name? Kevin.
Alright, Kevin.
My name's Lara. It's gonna be alright, OK?
We're gonna get you outta there.
Whoa, careful! Hurry up. We gotta move these.
Anyone in the shed when the car hit? Don't know, mate.
Can you feel this?
Yeah. Alright. What about that?
CHASE: Right. Secure? HEIDI: Yep.
Dylan? Chase.
Are you OK?
Yeah. Any pain?
Just my stomach.
Alright, Kevin, suck on this, OK? It's gonna help with the pain.
That's the way.
OK, how we going with those bags there?
Yep, give me a sec.
OK. Do you think you can stand?
HEIDI: You're gonna walk him out? Yep.
HEIDI: I got ya. I got ya.
DEAN: Alright, here we go.
DEAN: OK! LARA: Yep.
That's it. That's it.
HEIDI: You got him? Yep.
Jordan, medipack!
Alright, good. It's still holding.
LARA: Ready on 'three'.
One, two, three - up! That's it.
OK, and again. Got him?
BP's 105. He seems stable. You think he tried to kill himself?
He did say something on the phone about it "all has to end".
Hang on.
How are your legs, Kevin? Getting some feeling back?
Yeah, a little bit. Couldn't be spinal damage.
(PHONE RINGS)
JONATHAN: (ON RECORDING) You've reached Jonathan Barkly.
Dylan, was Jonathan in the car with you?
I don't know.
Let's go! Let's go! We need to get the rubble off the car now!
Jonathan could be under there! I'll get the airbags!
You think he ran into this deliberately?
Well, he's prepared to stab himself.
Maybe he's prepared to take his brother with him this time.
CHASE: If Jonathan was in there, he got out before the crash.
That doesn't mean he's safe.
Maybe he was taken care of... beforehand.
Right. I'm asking Dylan straight out.
Sh...
You right? What happened? Somebody hit me from behind.
DEAN: (ON RADIO) Yeah, the ambo's OK, Vince.
We've given descriptions and statements
and the police are searching for Dylan, over.
Copy that. I'll see you guys back here. Over.
He won't get far with that wound in his gut.
He's strong enough to drop the ambo. (PHONE RINGS)
Hello. DYLAN: (ON PHONE) Chase, it's me.
Dylan, wherever you are, you need to give yourself up.
This is getting out of hand.
(WHISPERS) It wasn't me who hit the ambo. It was Jonathan.
Jonathan hit the ambo? He chased me. I ran.
Where are you, Dylan?
I'm... uh, in a warehouse two blocks east of where I crashed.
Please, Chase, hurry.
He's in here.
Two blocks east.
Chase, you don't owe this guy anything.
I know, but what if he's in trouble?
I don't think he can stand up for himself.
I've got a brother I can trust. What if he doesn't?
OK, alright. Enough of the "brother I can trust".
You think I'm gonna buy that stuff? Get in the car.
Rescue Team Leader to Rescue Base,
Vince, we're at the warehouse now.
There's no sign of anyone.
Copy that, Deano.
I'll notify the cops. No heroics, please.
Just see if he's there, call it in.
Over. Copy that. Rescue Team Leader out.
Sure you want to do this, Chase?
At the very least, Dylan lied to you.
(SIGHS) Yeah, but maybe he's just that desperate
that he thought stabbing himself was the only way anyone would listen.
He's scared. And bleeding. Alright, alright.
I'm gonna check down this side, OK? They must have got in somehow.
But if you see anything, radio. Do not go in alone.
I found an open door. Yeah, copy that, Chase.
(METAL CLANGS)
Dylan?!
You here?
Dylan, it's Chase!
Dylan!
(GRUNTS AND PANTS)
Dylan!
Dylan? (GRUNTS LOUDLY)
Alright, if you're telling the truth about Jonathan,
the police will help you.
Leave me alone! (GRUNTS)
Dylan?
(SOBS)
Mate, you OK?
Why don't you mind your own business, Gallagher?!
If you hadn't saved that pathetic sack of shit, I'd be rid of him.
Hey, Dylan, what's going on?
Are you on something?
I'm Jonathan, you moron.
That's Dylan.
Deano, I just had the cops on the line.
There is no Jonathan Barkly.
What? Yeah. Doesn't exist.
OK.
Jonathan, look,
I can understand what it's like, having a brother like that.
He ruined my life! I didn't get a moment's peace.
Do you know what that's like?
Yeah, I can understand.
I gave him a job and a place to stay. Does he step up to the plate?!
OK, Jonathan... Look, let's just talk about it.
He was gonna tell everyone I pushed him out that window.
And people would've believed him.
He threw himself out and blamed me.
Now, that's just not fair.
(SHOUTS)
(GRUNTS)
Arggh!
Chase! Here!
Pull me up! Help me! Arrggh!
(CHASE STRAINS)
It's OK, Chase.
Jonathan has to die.
No!
You OK?
Yeah.
(SIGHS)
Dylan?
(SIGHS)
You understand, don't you, Chase?
He had to die.
It was him or me.
(SIGHS)
DEAN: Well, he wasn't badly hurt.
Bruises, no breaks.
Dylan's parents are flying in from Adelaide.
He has to go to a psych ward.
Well, at least he's gonna get the treatment he needs.
Police say Dylan got made redundant a month ago and just snapped.
You all did good.
Where's Lara?
(PHONE RINGS) I need a shower.
(PHONE CONTINUES RINGING)
Have a good night. Yeah.
You too.
Can you make it quick? I have things to do.
OK. I lied.
I did score steroids.
But they weren't for me, they were for a friend.
You know, there's a reason those things are illegal.
I know. But it was a one-off, and to help a mate through an injury.
I trust him.
Trust me?
Please?
Don't lie to me again.
I won't.
Well...
...then, I'll give you a chance.
But just one.
That's all I need.
(SHOWER WATER RUNS)
Hey. Fancy some pizza?
Yeah, yeah. You order. I'll be there soon.
See you at home.
SONG: # See them crawlin'
# Their faces on the ground
# My heart keeps jumpin'
# 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, yeah
# I'm gonna get a little dirty. #