Hold it right there.
I don't even know who you are.
Cold-blooded murderess. Bad wife!
She'll tell you tales about Jackson I'm sure.
That he had a short fuse.
She stabbed my son in the throat over his chicken dinner.
So this is for my son.
But what about your grandson?
Grandson?
Run, Chelsea, run!
I'm on the run from the cops, Dad.
If the clean cops catch me, they're going to put me away.
If the dirty cops catch me, they're probably going to kill me.
We believe she's acting alone but still connected to the Maric crew.
You're my guy on the ground, okay?
Whatever you find out, you come to me first, yeah?
Yeah. Stop!
Run a distinctive marking check. We're looking for a crim
with a triple eight tat.
Passports. Why do we need passports?
It'll help solve a lot of problems, alright?
That'll be ten grand deposit, and another 50K
at the other end in Mossman.
- Where's the car? - Alright, my son Liam's got it.
We left about two hours ago. He went off to Baruma. The big bush bash.
Where are we going now?
To get our car back.
♪ I'm gonna get free I'm gonna get free ♪
♪ I'm gonna get free Ride into the sun ♪
♪ She never loved me She never loved me ♪
♪ She never loved me Why should anyone? ♪
♪ Come here, come here Come here ♪
Do you want me to drive?
You need to sleep.
No, I'm fine. I'll sleep when we get the car back.
We should talk about what happened yesterday.
That was a lot of bad memories for you.
There was a lot of scary new ones for me.
So you don't wanna talk about it...
Look, we just need to find the car, buy the passports and fly to Daru, okay?
Daru? What's in Daru?
David.
I was right, wasn't I? He is Jackson's son.
Do you think he's in danger, because I told Beverley about him?
Well, you know, maybe if you'd told me the truth about everything
then I would have known not to mention him.
Somehow I don't think that would have mattered.
What do you mean?
You have a tendency to talk before you think.
Well, okay, at least I talk.
- You keep everything to yourself. - Like what?
Like your real name, Lillian.
Like what happened to you in Wooradulla.
Yeah, well, that's in the past.
You keep asking me to trust you, but you won't trust me.
Yeah, with good reason.
One minute you're freaking out over passports
and the next you're nicking lipsticks!
We still haven't got to the bottom of that yet, have we?
Look that's not fair.
Yeah, well, life's just shit sometimes.
Okay, fine.
I steal lipsticks because it makes me feel better about myself.
Because it makes me feel like I have control over something in my life.
That's my problem.
And I'm sorry.
I hope David's okay.
David's a thousand miles away in another country.
He's safe.
Want anything?
Heading north in a stolen vehicle,
with additional resources being brought into play as the search widens.
Task Force Detectives believe Lola Buckley...
Yes, hi, I'm trying to get through to the Ocean Queen Fishing Company.
Their office is in Daru.
Yeah, PNG.
Thanks.
Overnight, the father of one of the fugitives made an emotional plea
to his daughter to give herself up.
Please, Chelsea, I'm asking you to turn yourself in.
I know this isn't your doing.
Just make contact.
Police describe Chelsea Babbage as a five foot eight, 29-year-old Caucasian...
Hi, I'm trying to find David Buckley. He's an employee on one of your boats.
Yeah, he should have arrived in Daru about two days ago.
Sorry?
Yeah, no I... I need to contact him. It's an emergency.
He what?
- The financial side of the... - We're on the radio.
- There's a whole bulletin about us. - One of the fugitives is accused
of embezzling 1.37 million dollars from the accounting firm...
- One... what... - She worked for.
- You embezzled over a million dollars... - No...
No, no, no, that's a... that's a mistake.
- You say. - It was 33,476 dollars and 24 cents.
Thirty-five grand?
Well, it was more of a rounding error. I didn't actually spend any of it.
You're on the run for 35 grand?
And the line of people wanting to shoot me.
- What? - Nothing, Chelsea, nothing.
Detective Joshua Levine.
How you feeling, Mr. Patterson?
Why don't I pop one of my nuts in to your mouth and you can tell me.
Where's the car?
No idea what you're talking about.
Did these women do this to you?
Did you steal their car, Mr. Patterson?
It was abandoned.
I was just looking after it.
Then why did they smash you up like this?
Hey, Mr. Patterson...
That wasn't them. That was some other psycho.
Did he have a tattoo like this one, inside right wrist?
- So what, the women took the car... - No, I didn't have it.
My son Liam,
he borrowed it.
He's got a thing for the big Yank cars.
Mr. Patterson, when this psycho was busting your balls,
did you tell him where your son was going?
They're heading to a place called Baruma.
There's a bush bash there this week.
And they're after a car. It's a black Chrysler.
What would they want with the car?
I don't know, but the Marics are drug dealers.
What if they're working for them?
- What, as couriers? - Would explain the move north.
Do you remember that map we found in Lola Buckley's flat?
It was a South East Asian drug route plugged right into the Top End.
Anyway, I'm jumping on a flight to Baruma now.
Boss, you there?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
With the car you tell no one, right, where you're going. No one.
Right, because I was going to put out a KALOF on the Chrysler.
If they're heading to a drug drop, we might catch more than
a couple of couriers.
What you think I should just tail them...
We might even catch who organized the killings.
You find them, you call me with the location, alright?
Yep, got it.
Stanton.
Anton wants a chat.
Yeah, well, I'm at work...
- Now. - I'm...
Look out boys. It's the coppers!
You wanna frisk me?
I thought you would wanna update me.
Well, this thing, you know, I'm busting my arse trying to control it.
My property was meant to be delivered a week ago.
They've been sighted in Queensland.
I'm flying up this morning to take control of it myself.
My sister is so angry.
Her son's been killed,
and she blames me for it.
Now she wants me to bring her your heart. But I reckon she'd settle for your eye.
We've been doing business a long time, Ray.
Familiarity breeds contempt.
I've got nothing but respect for you, Anton.
So you're going up north to sort this, then?
Yeah.
- Gleb and Yuri are going with you. - No.
No, they can't be seen with me. Half the force are looking for them.
They're big boys, Ray. They just wanna help you.
The moment you get my car they get in.
Do you understand?
♪ Sun beat on my weathered skin ♪
♪ Warm me 'fore the storm rolls in ♪
♪ North winds blow against my back ♪
♪ Keep me moving down this track ♪
What if he's already found the money?
Well, then he won't be here.
I need to get to Cairns.
- Why? - I called David from that shop.
He must have heard the news. He jumped on a boat.
He's due back in two days.
Okay, so we're going to Cairns now.
No, I'm going to Cairns.
You don't have to.
I think you should turn yourself in.
Are you serious?
Chelsea, you embezzled thirty-five grand.
It's a first offense. You'll get a s... You'll get a slap on the wrist.
Just think about it, okay?
I'm going to go and check the registration tent.
See if the car's been checked in. Meet you back here in ten minutes.
Ten minutes.
Come over here and get a t-shirt. Hey, in the Hawaiian shirt!
Hey, darlin', wanna buy a t-shirt?
No thanks, darlin'.
Come on, I got your size.
Sexy lady!
Red one? White one? What about a white one?
Hey, darlin', wanna buy a t-shirt?
- Hello! - Yeah.
- Hay! - Right!
Wai... Wai... Wai... Wait where're you going?
Can I just say that it's very rare to see someone so beautiful
Hey, wait, don't be shy. I mean, you're really beautiful.
Maybe we can just have a little sneaky kiss under the mistletoe.
It's not mistletoe.
Hey, jus…
Wanna buy a t-shirt?
Got your size, handsome.
- What was it again? - Liam Patterson. He's my husband.
Hubby checked in half an hour ago.
Great! So where would he be?
Keep him on a tight leash?
Probably waiting to head off again. There's a bit of a traffic jam.
Head off?
I thought... I thought this was the finish line.
Checkpoint.
The bash ends in Myong, 200 Ks north.
Shit. Thanks.
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
Shit!
Shit.
Hey, hey, excuse me. Did you see my friend? Tall, skinny, dark hair?
- The pretty one? - Yeah.
Nuh. You wanna buy a t-shirt?
Listen, if you see her, just tell her I've gotta go but I'll be back, alright?
- What... Yep. - Can you tell her that for me, please?
Anthony Babbage's office, this is Veronique.
Veronique, it's Chelsea Babbage. I'd like to talk to my father, please.
You can't. He's on a plane.
When's he arriving in Sydney?
He's not flying to Sydney, Chelsea, he's going to London.
What, what?
What's he doing in London?
He went to a business conference.
But I heard him on the radio.
He gave that interview at the airport in Shanghai.
I can try and get a hold of him, but he's on a plane...
- Oh, no. Forget it. - So I don't like your chances.
Excuse me? Excuse me, the four-wheel drive that was just here.
Did you see it leave?
Wanna buy a t-shirt, sexy lady?
No. No, I don't.
No, love, didn't see her.
But...
She left me.
You've called Ray Stanton. Leave a message.
I got a ping on that vehicle. Local farmer found it,
burnt out in his paddock, about 400 clicks north of Wooradulla.
No sighting of tattooed crook though.
Right?
Okay, look, I'm looking for the boss. Is he there?
He's jumped on the Airwing. On his way to Baruma as we speak.
Right, I gotta go.
- Oh, sorry! - It's okay
Can I get a vodka, neat, double.
Please?
There you are.
- Oh, my God. - Are you following me?
I think she's following me, boys.
- I told you that she... - No.
Hey, maybe you mate should take off.
Piss off. I'm not your mate. Who's this. Your boyfriend?
- No. - It's alright, relax.
- You relax. I'm talking to you... - Hey, mate, I told you to relax. Didn't I?
Take five, take five.
- Sorry about that. You alright? - Yes, I'm fine.
- You here on your own? - No. Well, yeah, yes, I don't know.
- You don't know? - Well, I was with someone, but they left.
- They left? Where'd they leave to... - Look, I just wanna be by myself.
- It's not really an ideal place... - This isn't a good time...
Chelsea Babbage, you're under arrest, for suspicion of murder.
You're not obliged to say or do anything.
Anything you say or do may be used in evidence.
Do you understand your rights?
You called Ray Stanton. Leave a message.
Yeah, boss, it's me. Listen, there's been a slight change of plan,
so if you could call me as soon as you land, thanks.
Continue straight for 150 kilometers.
My name's Detective Joshua Levine and I'm part of the Task Force
that's been set up to track you down.
Race officials said the car you're so hot for is heading to Myong.
Guessing your new best mate's going there too.
Hey, am I right?
So what happened at the bus stop in Sydney?
Hey, who shot Keith Jones, Victor Maric?
Chelsea, you are actually gonna have to talk to me.
No, I'm not. I know my rights. My father's a lawyer.
- You're blocking the road. - Yeah, sorry.
Stalled on me. Don't s'pose you know anything about engines, do you?
Whole family's in the car business.
Must be my lucky day.
Knew I was on target to beat my best time and you just stuffed it for me.
Yeah. Gee, sorry about that.
No wonder your car's stuffed. Someone's pulled the wires...
Hey!
Get out of my car, bitch!
It's not your car, it's my car, ya prick!
♪ I love you so, hey ♪
Hey!
♪ Don't go away But when I play, I never stay ♪
♪ I never stay, to every girl That I meet here... ♪
Bitch!
♪ Run, run, run away, Run away baby ♪
♪ 'Cause everything you heard is true ♪
♪ Your poor little heart will end up alone 'Cause Lord knows I'm a rollin' stone ♪
♪ So you better run, run, run away, Run away, baby ♪
♪ See, I ain't trying to hurt you, baby, No, no ♪
♪ No, I just wanna work ♪
♪ You better run, you better run You better run, you better run ♪
♪ You better run You better, you better, you better ♪
♪ Run, run, run away, run away, baby Before I put my spell on you ♪
No!
♪ You better run, run, run... ♪
Shit!
♪ Run away, baby ♪
Continue straight for 130 kilometers.
Why did you do it?
- Do what? - Going on the run. It's just...
it's so stupid.
Well, you don't know anything.
I know you embezzled from your employer.
I know your boyfriend loves comic books and I know you've gotta
a whole drawer in your apartment full of unopened lipsticks.
You went into my apartment?
That's my job, Chelsea.
Did you talk to Nathan?
I did, and to be honest, he sounded a lot more concerned about his
water cooled computer than you.
I'm... I'm sure he was very worried about you too.
Like I said, you don't know anything.
I know your Mum died when you were young.
And you still sleep with her cardigan under your pillow.
- Why would you say that? - Because...
I know this isn't you, Chelsea.
You've been led along by Lola Buckley and now you're in way over your head,
and you're not cut out for this.
Hey, am I right?
I'm not saying anything else until I speak to a lawyer.
Hey, mate, did you see my friend?
- Traded up! - Did you see her?
Sure did. Wanna buy a t-shirt?
Do I have a choice?
- Here. - What, just one?
- Well? - She took off.
- She took off? - Yeah.
When?
- About an hour ago. - What?
Did you give her my message?
I didn't get a chance to. She took off in a car with some young fella.
What young fella?
I don't know, handsome chap. Big neck. Wouldn't buy a bloody t-shirt, though.
Mind you, the size of his neck, probably wouldn't fit.
Did they say where they were going?
Well, by the look on their faces, maybe a motel.
This bush bash ends in Myong. You two should head there.
Trying to get rid of us, Ray?
Give me a minute.
What are you doing here?
- Job isn't finished. - But the place is crawling with cops
- and they are looking for you. - You mean my car?
No, this!
Well, you've done a great job getting us to here, but it's only a matter of time
before cops put an ID to that.
Now you go home.
I'll take it from here.
I'm sorry. I'll be in touch.
Can I open the window?
No.
[Chelsea breathing heavily
Do you have Ventolin?
No.
I get asthma when I get too hot.
I can't help, Chelsea.
If you don't have... have Ventolin, I need some water.
I can't, I can't breathe.
I can't breathe.
- Can't breathe. Please... - Alright, Listen, I'll stop.
You just keep calm. Chelsea, alright? Keep calm.
Chelsea, don't do anything stupid.
- Help! - Hey, gorgeous, long time no see!
Are you following me?
That guy at the bush bash, he...
He... he offered me a lift and he kidnapped me.
- He, he threatened me with a knife! - Holy shit.
Please, you have to help me, please.
He's got the keys. He's in there. Please, help me, please! Please help me.
Come on Boys, inside!
Think you can cut my grass?
Get his keys.
Oh, thank God.
- Here! - Thank God thank you so much...
- Get outta here. Go! - Yeah.
What the hell are you doing?
You kidnapped that girl!
I arrested her! I'm a cop!
I'm a cop!
Chelsea! Chelsea!
Oh, my God!
Yes! Yes!
In way over my head. Hey, well, take that Mr. Detective
and stick it where the sun don't shine.
Recalculating. Turn back when possible.
- What? Turn, turn back? No. - Turn back when possible...
No, no, no turning back.
- No, no turning back... - Turn back when possible.
♪ Well there comes a time ♪
♪ In every mortal life ♪
♪ When that storm comes rolling in ♪
♪ And the rain pours down ♪
♪ And there's no shelter to be found ♪
♪ No and you can't find a friend ♪
♪ Fear take a hold ♪
♪ And wraps around your soul ♪
♪ 'Til you're sinking like a stone ♪
♪ When all your bridges burn ♪
♪ And there's no place left to turn ♪
♪ No amends that you can make ♪
Wait for a second.
♪ And your world falls apart ♪
♪ Rips a hole right through your heart ♪
♪ And the darkness steals your faith ♪
I figured you'd turn up here for the passports after you ditched me.
What? I didn't ditch you.
Oh, sure.
No, no, the car was leaving.
No, I tried to find you and when I came back for you,
- you'd already left. - No, I don't believe you.
- I wouldn't lie to you Chelsea... - Why not? You lie to everybody else.
Because you're my only friend.
I thought you'd decided that I... I was better off giving up.
Look, I should have told you the truth about Wooradulla.
I had no right to drag you into that.
I do trust you.
I know that I don't have to be here. I could just turn myself in
and get my father to try and fix it.
But I am choosing not to. I want to be here, with you.
Because you're my only friend too.
Here you are.
Hey, Chelsea.
- Chelsea? - What? What?!
- Arrested? - Yep.
But I got away. Well, with the help of this kind of sleazy bush basher guy.
But still, I... oh, my God, it felt so good.
Do you know what's really bizarre?
I feel totally free for the first time in my life.
Good!
Oh, shit!
Put your hands on that car. Both of you. Do it.
You were saying? Is this the guy?
Empty your hands. Empty your hands!
You're under arrest.
Again!
Yeah, Levine, I've been calling you.
- Sorry boss, I've been a bit busy. - Yeah, what the hell's happening?
I got 'em.
What, both of them?
Yep, zip tied, I've read 'em their rights.
- They're not going anywhere. - What about the car?
They're sitting on the backseat of it right now.
- Where are you? - Mossman.
Alright, well,
we'll meet at a halfway point, yeah?
Bring 'em in together. I'll text you some coordinates for a safe location, alright?
Gotcha. Thanks.
How did you find us?
GPS. Hire car.
I hear you'd left town.
Levine's found the women and the car.
Levine's not one of us.
I'm sending them to a location where Maric's men are waiting.
They'll kill him, and the women, then I'll turn up to make sure
everyone gets their property back.
I hear Anton's on his way.
I told that little shit I was going to sort this.
No more mistakes, Ray.
They're professionals, alright?
Where's Boke?
Boke made a mistake. I had to cut him loose.
Well, I hope it wasn't premature.
Your judgment has left a lot to be desired.
It's only your connections that have kept you alive this far.
Can you just trust me a little bit longer?
It'll be over soon.
Please God, let it be over.
Continue for two kilometers.
You're making a mistake.
I'm not sure I'm interested in hearing your advice, Lola.
Or is it Lillian?
I'm so sorry. I had no idea the car could be traced.
No, I would have nicked it, too.
We are innocent.
Why did you run?
- We were kidnapped. - Yes, and police were trying to kill us.
What police?
The one at the car yard.
Right, the one that you shot?
You really think she's capable of killing anyone?
I think one of you is.
You've got no idea what she's been through.
I'm just doing my job. You'll be taken into custody.
No one is going to hurt you.
At the intersection, continue straight for one kilometer.
This is where you're taking us?
So you are just as bent as that other cop.
- What other policeman? - Ray shithead.
- That arsehole on TV. - Yeah.
- Ray Stanton? - Yes.
He pulled a gun on Lola.
Ray Stanton threatened you?
Destination in 500 meters.
You have reached your destination.
Josh, where are ya?
Mate, did you get those coordinates I sent you? Something's up.
- I need back up. - I thought you'd wanna know.
I gotta a match on that triple eight tattoo.
Terry Boke.
Convicted of a messed up murder. Back in '92.
- Wait there. - And the thing about this Boke guy?
The arresting officer was Ray Stanton.
Shit.
Okay, I gotta go.
Hands!
Let me see hands out the window!
Out, out, out, out!
Lola! Lola!
Keep going.
Here, try this.
We're going to have to split up.
What?
He can't chase both of us.
No!
Chelsea, please. There's a river down there. I'll meet you down there.
- I can't. I'm not going to leave you. - I'll be okay. I'll be okay.
Okay, okay, okay. Okay, I'll meet you at the river.
Okay.
Mate, that request for back up to the Bison Cane Fields.
Just need to confirm you're en route.
Copy that. ETA five minutes.
Police! Get out of the car now!
Pleased to finally meet you, Lola.
We are the same, you know?
We've both taken life.
Seen the cross-over.
That moment.
That feeling of calm,
right before it happens.
You feel it?
Don't be scared.
Everyone dies. And...
♪ I have seen a thousand things ♪
♪ A thousand minds and what they bring ♪
♪ To this world and to this home ♪
♪ But where I stand... ♪
Chelsea?
♪ Well, I don't know ♪