WAYNE: Nick, we all make mistakes.
It's not even safe to read a water meter now.
A false alarm? We need a good description.
You've had lots of descriptions.
So far, the bloke we're after is between 1.5 and 2 metres tall.
With anything from a ginger ponytail to a blonde crew cut.
What about the bald bloke with tats? Oh, yeah!
"If women kept their curtains drawn there wouldn't be a problem."
You should talk to your husband, Roz.
Jen's here.
Why should women alter their actions because men can't control theirs?
I thought you'd be finished.
You got 10 minutes? I'll wait outside.
And I thought I was marrying a reconstructed man.
You rushed it again. I'm hopeless.
You're not hopeless.
Mrs Ward likes her teams to win so she only picks the best people.
That's why she picked you.
I reckon you should take your time and get your balance.
Have another shot.
Hey!
Kate, time for your bath.
Already? Already.
Is Nick staying for tea?
Not unless you have that bath.
Here you are.
You staying? There's plenty of food. That sounds alright.
Actually, I've remembered to bring my tools.
I could fix your kitchen tap at last.
Deal. Good.
It's awful to think someone's spying on you.
Your average peeping Tom doesn't actually do much.
Just sort of...peeps.
And if he's not average?
He'd have made a move if he was after more.
That's no comfort to the women he peeped on.
Women would be happy if you caught the creep.
Yeah, well, we're understaffed, as you know.
Just letting you know how women feel.
And we appreciate it.
Speaking of staff, where's Nick? He hasn't been here.
Oh, he, ah...got a better offer.
He's been seeing Jenny Willis.
That's still going on, is it?
Good for him.
She's sound asleep.
Good.
You've won a heart there. You reckon?
That's not so surprising.
You're always so kind to her.
So patient.
Actually, um, I'm just trying to impress her mother.
Well, I fixed your tap.
Thanks. I should learn to do things like that myself.
Why? You're not planning on moving, are you?
No.
I've grown quite fond of Mt Thomas.
I'm glad to hear that.
Well, it's getting late, I suppose I should be going.
(rushed) You wouldn't want to stay for a coffee or anything?
I mean, it's no trouble.
This is crazy.
Stay.
Are you sure that's what you want?
Yes, it's just... It's Katie.
Mmm.
I'll leave early, alright?
You actually saw him at the window?
Yes, a description would help.
Dark hair, fairly tall.
Thinnish, youngish...
No, I understand it's hard to see in the dark.
Yes, we will.
Thanks, Mrs Cartwright.
Another sighting.
PHONE RINGS
Mt Thomas police.
From the description, I thought it was you, PJ.
WAYNE: There's a thought.
I was in bed by 11. Can anyone vouch for that?
Yeah, but I'd hate to ruin a lady's reput
Yeah, but I'd hate to ruin a lady's reputation, Roz.
Getting back to Mrs Cartwright.
Shouldn't someone check it out?
There's been a smash on Mirrabooka Road. Could be hit and run.
Where's Nick? St David's.
I'll take a look myself.
Doyle, Patterson, watch and learn.
Whereabouts did you you find him?
The victim was lying here, almost on the verge, facing towards town.
Any ID?
Tony McHugh, according to his licence.
St David's address.
Alright, thanks, Bill. See you, Tom.
Yeah, see you.
There's no skid marks.
Lots of broken glass though.
Well, seal off the street until Accident Investigations arrive.
They can photograph and get the proper measurements.
SIREN BLARES
Good morning. Mrs Wheeler?
Constable Doyle.
Concerning the accident today.
Did you see or hear anything? Nothing.
Didn't even know it'd happened, except for the dog.
(puzzled) The dog? Next door's. A brute of a thing.
Comes in here and does its business.
Anyway, he romped in here and I went out to chase him.
That's when I saw the chap on the road.
What time was this? Oh, about 7.45, I think.
Then you called the ambulance? Mmm-hmm.
Then I stayed with him until they came.
Sorry, love, I can't tell you much more than that.
You've been a great help, Mrs Wheeler. Thank you.
Wasn't so much as a skid mark.
Whoever it was didn't slow down.
I'd say they were on the wrong side of the road.
Overtaking? Maybe.
No, the road's edge there is rough.
They wouldn't have been going fast.
The impact wouldn't have thrown the victim far.
Wrong side of the road then.
The question is, why?
Exactly.
Maybe Accident Investigation can shed some light.
Did you manage to get in to talk to him?
He's in x-ray.
So far he's got a broken collarbone.
We might be able to see him this afternoon.
You'd better handle that, PJ. Righto.
That was St David's.
They're still trying to track down next of kin.
Can I help you?
Thank you, but I think I should speak to someone in uniform.
If it's not a busy time, that is.
I can always come back later. That won't be necessary.
Ah, Constable Doyle.
How do you do? I'm Gerald Conway.
Mr Conway, how can I help you?
It's about this awful peeping Tom business.
You have some information? Yes.
This sort of behaviour is compulsive.
I believe that's sometimes the case. Oh, it is. Definitely.
I should know.
You're a psychologist or something? No, I'm the prowler!
Excuse me.
Do you have a problem, Maggie?
The guy at the counter says he's the prowler.
Then you should go interview him.
I thought that you or PJ...
Your case, you handle it. You do it.
Right.
Mr Conway, would you come through, please?
(chuckles)
Last month I did over the Mountford service station.
There was the break and enter at the health centre.
And then the business of the body in Spotadog's Creek.
But I've confessed to all this before.
The trouble is, you people wouldn't believe me.
I hope that won't happen this time.
I really am your peeping Tom.
Can you give me a description of the car?
Not really, it was just a blur.
Sedan, I think.
Light colour - brown, maybe beige.
Right.
You heard it coming?
I turned to look and I moved faster towards the verge.
You were crossing the road?
The next thing, I'm on the ground.
It must've swerved to hit me, mustn't it?
You saying it was deliberate?
I'm saying it was attempted murder.
Someone was trying to kill me.
Why were you in Mt Thomas? I came on business.
What sort of business? Insurance. I'm a salesman.
Bit early in the day, wasn't it, to knock on people's doors?
I had a good run from St David's.
Look, is all this necessary?
Do you do much business in Mt Thomas?
I don't know. I've only just started here.
Who was your appointment with? Mrs Brownley in Wilson Street.
Yeah, I know her.
She must be 80.
So?
She needs life insurance at her age?
Who mentioned life?
She asked me to explain a few things.
Who'd want to run you over, Mr McHugh?
I haven't the foggiest.
No disgruntled clients? Nothing like that.
Any relatives you'd like informed? No.
There's only my sister in Horsham.
I'd like you to find out who tried to kill me.
That's what we're trying to do.
Maybe that's why the vehicle was on the wrong side.
True.
What? Something's not quite kosher.
For a man who says someone tried to kill him, he's not very helpful.
Maybe he's still in shock. Or hiding something.
Want me to run a check on him?
I'll ask St David's if anyone hated him enough to run him down.
Any joy on the servos? No.
Ah, thank you.
Did anyone bother to check out the peeping Tom report?
Been a bit busy, boss.
Too busy checking on Gerry Conway?
Someone could've saved us the effort.
How were we to know this guy's a compulsive confes
How were we to know this guy's a compulsive confessor?
You've got to learn to pick them.
They're a waste of everybody's time. Tell me about it.
So, who's going to visit Enid Cartwright?
It's a great collection you have. It started off as a joke.
The I got attached to them - my boys.
Anyway, when I saw that face staring in the window,
I remembered the peeping Tom.
Can you show me the window? This way. It's around the side.
Why didn't you call us last night?
At two o'clock in the morning?!
I don't think that pretty wife of yours would've thanked me.
That's very nice of you, but
That's very nice of you, but we don't mind.
Well, there didn't seem to be much point.
He was disappearing down the drive when I came out to check the boys.
But you can see where he stood, right there.
Well, he's got big feet.
He's got one conviction back in 1983 but check it out.
Well, well. He got done in NSW for peep and pry.
Charge proved but dismissed.
Bit of a coincidence, isn't it?
Could be why he comes to Mt Thomas - 40k for a good perv.
And that's why he was run down.
A bit stiff, isn't it? Yeah.
Hey, boys.
PJ, how are you?
What's the story? Very straightforward, really.
Someone just ran him down.
Hi, Charlie. Hi.
For Godsake, I was just a kid.
Hmm, 21. Exactly. It was a boyish prank.
I was blind drunk at the time.
I'd like to go over your movements again, if you don't mind.
I bloody well do mind! I'm the victim here!
We're trying very hard to find the person who ran you down.
But we need your help, do you un
But we need your help, do you understand?
Are you sure you weren't in Mt Thomas on Sunday night?
Alright, I was here.
But not perving through bedroom windows.
Go on.
I was in the bedroom - a bedroom.
Ah, an old-fashioned affair.
Now, I'm only guessing here, but, ah, the lady in question is married?
Which is why I didn't mention it earlier.
I need a name.
Linda Pollock, 3 Davis Avenue.
You don't suppose Mr Pollock may've got a little jealous...
And tried to kill me?
Unlikely. We're very discreet.
I'm sure he knows nothing about our relationship.
Any other ideas?
Any other ladies?
None of your business.
You checked Pollock's story? He didn't leave the Royal until 9.
The question is, was McHugh having it off with someone else?
I don't know - I don't know anybody who would know.
According to St David's, he lives alone.
No enemies, no close friends. PJ.
This lady would like to speak to someone about Mr McHugh's accident.
Hello. Detective Hasham.
I've just come from the hospital. I'm Lisa Roberts, Tony's sister.
Do you people really think that someone tried to kill Tony?
Please, sit down.
It's certainly possible. In God's name, who?! Why?
We were hoping you might be able to help us there.
I simply can't imagine...
Tony had no enemies as far as I know.
Tell me a little bit about him.
He's not very forthcoming.
He's a funny mixture, Tony.
In a work situation he's very outgoing.
Good salesman then, eh? Oh, yes, first rate. Born to it.
But in his personal life...
He's the sort of man who has many acquaintances but not many friends.
Ever married? No.
I think he finds it hard to make lasting relationships.
Although, for a couple of years he had someone.
Right. De facto?
Well, they lived together.
But it ended a bit over 12 months ago.
A pity. She seemed nice.
Remember her name?
Jennifer something.
She had a little girl.
Tony always liked kids.
But they went back to Melbourne.
You sure about that? Quite sure.
Tony said he might go after them but I think he realised it was over.
Nothing deader than a dead romance, eh?
Something like that.
I can't see how Jennifer could help you.
No.
No, it doesn't seem likely, does it?
Big breath before you see the price. Oh, don't worry about the price.
(clears throat) They look good, anyway.
I hope she likes them. She'll love them.
I hope the other kids don't mug her for them.
Thanks for getting them. No worries.
Not much change I'm afraid.
But they will exchange them. Good.
Are you playing snow bunny? No, no snow down here.
It's not her birthday.
Who says you can only buy presents on birthdays?
Are they really for me?
I reckon they might be, Katie.
They're too small for your mum. Thank you.
Thank you, Nick. That's alright.
That was awfully extravagant of you.
She liked them though, didn't she? She loved them.
She's been begging me for a pair for months.
Oh, I did hear them mentioned. It was very generous.
Thank you.
I thought you weren't coming around tonight.
Well, I couldn't really help myself.
If you want me to go away... No, of course not.
Why are you trembling?
It's just been one of those days. One thing after another.
Let's have a beer. I'm sure we've both earned one.
Okay.
Here we go.
That's for later.
I don't suppose the car helped. The car?!
Broken headlight. Oh, that.
How did it happen? Oh, the silliest thing.
Do you want a glass? No, thanks.
I was running late taking Katie to school.
I couldn't find the form for the Grade Three excursion.
I ran straight into the gatepost.
Going forwards?! I know.
I was busy watching the cat. I thought she might run underneath us.
I know it's only a broken headlight but you have to get it fixed.
You know what the local cops are like.
Tomorrow. Promise.
Here's to us.
It's ancient history. I simply don't think about it.
You went out with her for two years and you never think about it?
Oh, it must have been made in heaven.
It just didn't work out. Why not?
Hard to say.
Well, maybe I should talk to the lady.
She lives in Melbourne. No idea where.
You don't remember her name?
It's Willis. Jennifer Willis.
Hello.
After all this time, all the shit the guy's been through...
He finally finds someone, now this.
What do you say to him, boss?
Maybe it's not like it seems.
She's Jennifer Willis. She has a young daughter.
She drives a light coloured car which has a broken headlight.
Not looking too flash, is it?
(sadly) No.
I just hope you're wrong, that's all.
You hope.
Looking for me? Yeah.
What's up?
You spent the night with Jen, right?
Get out of it, it's none of your business.
Your car was parked there this morning.
Turn it up! Isn't one peeping Tom enough in this
Turn it up! Isn't one peeping Tom enough in this town?
I was just passing by.
You spying on me, are you?
No, mate.
It's Jenny Willis I'm interested in.
Did you know she lived with McHugh for two years?
No, no, I didn't, I never asked her.
Who told you?
His sister, and Tony confirmed it.
Really?!
Look, they never lived in Mt Thomas together.
Suddenly, McHugh gets run over and Jenny's car has a broken headlight.
Don't you think it's more than a coincidence?
No, I don't.
Did you notice a broken headlight? Yes, I did, PJ.
She has a perfectly good explanation
She has a perfectly good explanation for it.
Well, we'll see if we get a match between the glass found on the road
and the...glass I took from Jenny's car this morning.
You what?! Nick, I am just doing my job.
Let's get the girl in here and get this sorted out.
(smouldering anger) Now that's a goo
(smouldering anger) Now that's a good idea.
That's a good idea.
Want me to bring her in?
No, I'll do it.
What's this all about, Nick?
We'd like you to come down to the station to answer some questions.
Nick, I said what's it all about?!
The hit and run victim is someone you know.
Tony McHugh.
Tony?
Then it's someone I used to know.
I haven't seen Tony in over 12 months.
What's it got to do with me?
Detective Hasham is in charge of the case. You should speak to him.
I see.
We'd better get it over and done with then.
Can I call the surgery first and tell them I'll be late?
(subdued) Yes, yes, of course.
You never mentioned him, Jen.
Why didn't you tell me about him?
He wasn't like your wife. He wasn't important.
Until now. Yes.
Until now.
PHONE RINGS Mt Thomas police.
Not a problem, Mrs Cartwright.
Yes, he is.
I'll pass on your message.
No worries. Thanks for your call.
Not the prowler.
Mrs Cartwright just saw him.
She asked if the nice Constable Patterson could pop over.
It's broad daylight!
No peeping Tom in his right...
Oh, what the hell.
Come this way, thanks.
How long did you live with McHugh? Two years.
And who ended the relationship?
I did. Last May.
Did you see him again? No.
Never? No. I was in Melbourne for 6 months.
And when you came back?
I assumed he was in St David's.
I avoided going there.
Things were so bad between you? I didn't want to see him.
You never saw him in Mt Thomas? Not here, not anywhere.
Why did you leave him? The relationship wasn't working.
Why was that?
I can't say. These things happen.
But there's usually a reason.
Fights over money, arguments... We didn't argue.
Jenny, did he ever bash you? No.
We just fell out of love. Grew apart.
It's not uncommon.
The broken headlight.
How did that happen? I explained that to Nick.
To Constable Schultz.
I was running late, I couldn't find my cheque book.
Then I got distracted by the cat and I ran into the gatepost.
Narrow gate, huh? Very.
You said you couldn't find your cheque book.
That's right.
You told Nick it was a form.
Some excursion, he said.
Did I? It was probably both.
I'm always losing things.
I'm not a very tidy person.
When you hit the gatepost, was your daughter with you?
No, she wasn't.
You weren't taking her to school? No, I'd already done that.
This was later, I was on my way to work.
Right.
You don't really think I did this?
Hit someone and left them lying on the road?!
Not just someone.
What difference does it make?
I wouldn't do it.
He claims someone drove straight at him.
Pointed HER car in his direction and deliberately ran him down.
You do think it was me.
You can't be serious. In God's name, why would I do it?
I walked out on Tony over a year ago.
He's nothing to me.
So you said.
TOM: You got a second?
Yep.
Interview suspended at 10.23.
Do you agree? Yes.
Accident Investigation just rang. And?
Forensic confirmed that the glass matches up.
I won't say a thing! Sorry, no.
I want to be there. No way, Nick.
Tell me why not. You know why not.
Don't give me crap about involvement.
Mate, you are so involved you're bleeding all over the station.
Just let it be.
Go for a drive.
Please.
It's not possible. We're talking forensic tests here.
They proved conclusively that the glass from your headlight
and the glass from the road match.
Now, at the very least, that puts your vehicle at the crime scene.
There must be some mistake!
Has anyone else driven your car? Not that I know of.
How do you think glass from your car got on that road?
I use Mirrabooka Road every day. I
I use Mirrabooka Road every day. I presumed...
Right where he was hit? Isn't that a bit of
Right where he was hit? Isn't that a bit of a coincidence?
Jenny, I don't think you're telling the truth.
I am.
It's a pity your daughter wasn't with you to back you up.
You're sure she wasn't in the car?
Constable Schultz was under the impression that she was.
Kate wasn't in the car.
When you broke the headlight? Yes.
We should speak to Kate. NO!
You can't.
She's only a little girl.
How could she possibly help?
And I won't have her questioned, frightened.
I won't let you do it. You don't leave us much choice.
I need to see the daughter.
Speak to Kate's teacher and see what you can organise.
She's told two different stories about the headlight.
She's probably confused, nervous.
Mate, it's not just the car.
She had a relationship with the victim.
Ask yourself what you'd be thinking if she wasn't your girlfriend.
That's got nothing to do with it. Come on, Nick.
You're not human, like the rest of us?
I need to bring the daughter in.
What's the point? Why upset Katie?
You've already convicted her mother. No, not quite.
You're going to charge her. It depends on what Kate tells us.
Give me some time.
Why?
So your personal feelings can cloud your judgement even more?
Just give me 10 minutes, will you?
(distressed) Please.
I've got someone to see anyway.
Jenny.
Jen, look at me.
I want to help you. Then please keep Kate out of it.
I'll try, but you've got to start telling us the truth.
I've already told your detective friend all I know.
Bullshit.
You haven't begun to tell us all you know.
Righto.
I'll sit here and wait until you're ready.
Mr Conway again.
I doubt he has anything further to tell us, Constable.
Mr Conway has confessed to being the peeping Tom.
And I've just caught him in the act.
Take a seat over here, Mr Conway.
We'll get your statement from you.
Jen? Yes?
Jenny, I don't know how to get through to you.
How to make you understand you're in serious trouble.
You haven't got a shred of proof that I've done anything wrong.
Your car was there, you knew the victim.
So charge me.
Oh, you'll be charged.
That's exactly what will happen.
Once these things start, they take on a life of their own.
They can't be stopped!
I was on your side, Jen.
I was on your side.
You could've trusted me because I trusted you.
I opened up to you.
Or was everything about us a lie?
I told you what you needed to know.
I left some things out, but I never lied to you.
Until now.
Sometimes a lie's less painful. NO!
Lies are destroying everything we meant to each other.
Or isn't that important now?
Apart from Kate, it's the only thing that matters.
You can sit here and say that to me and
You can sit here and say that to me and you still won't confide in me?!
I can't.
I just can't.
Kate.
I thought you said I could have more time.
Nick.
Nick, you've had time.
You've got nowhere, so what's the point?
I'll tell you what the point is.
You're so obsessed with wrapping up this case,
you're going to start bullying a seven year o
you're going to start bullying a seven year old.
I am not bullying anyone, Nick.
But I want some answers.
As your friend won't give me any... No, mate!
She won't tell you what you want to hear.
Back off, Nick.
PJ's just doing his job.
As for the little girl, is it really necessary?
I think so, boss.
The mother won't talk.
McHugh's backing off now he knows who tried to kill him.
I just think we should talk to
I just think we should talk to the girl.
Take a seat please, Ms Willis.
Katie, it won't take long.
We need to ask you a few questions.
You just have to tell the truth.
This is a complete waste of time.
Ms Willis, let her speak for herself.
Katie?
You know that Mummy's car has a broken headlight?
Could you tell us how it happened? No.
If you prompt her you'll have to go.
Kate.
Do you know how the headlight got broken?
Okay, that's fine.
We'll try something else.
Do you remember a man named Tony McHugh?
Don't answer him, Kate.
It's okay, you don't have to talk about anything.
It's not going to work, Jenny.
PJ will keep asking questions until he finds out what happened.
And if I told him what happened?
Then would he leave Kate alone?
Possibly.
Okay.
I didn't know he was in Mt Thomas.
Suddenly he was there, in front of me...and I just lost it.
I didn't even think.
I drove the car straight at him.
What did McHugh do to you? Nothing.
You hated this man.
You hated him so much you wanted him dead.
What did he do to you?!
Nothing. Don't you understand?
He did nothing to ME.
Katie?
Why didn't you tell me earlier? I wanted to.
I didn't want to lie to you, but we weren't important.
Not compared to Kate.
I didn't want her hurt. This time I had to protect her.
This time.
When Kate first told me what was happening...
..I didn't believe her.
I wonder how many mothers have said that.
I didn't believe her.
How could anyone believe anything so contemptible?
I can't believe I let it happen.
But I didn't listen.
I told myself that Tony loved Kate.
He'd be the father she never had.
I wouldn't hear any other thing.
While I made excuses, he went on abusing her.
When did you leave?
The day I found him with her.
Why didn't you press charges?
And have Kate forced to relive it all?
Over and over again?
Come on, you know how she's been, Nick.
How long it's taken for her to start to grow again.
I couldn't do it then and I won't do it now.
At least I can spare her that much.
It's not that simple, Jenny.
Katie, I know this is a long while ago and might be hard to remember.
But were Mummy and Tony good friends?
Katie, why won't you talk to us?
Is there anyone you'd like to talk to?
Mummy.
Mummy? Or Nick.
You can't do it, Nick.
You can't do it to Kate.
I thought you cared about her! You know I do!
Please, don't hurt her any more.
Help her. Do you think you've helped?
Do you honestly think you've helped?!
If you'd reported the abuse... That's not fair.
I never expected to see Tony again.
I did what I thought was best.
Yeah, best for Kate. Yes!
Alright, best for me, too.
I had to put it behind me, I couldn't live with the guilt.
You go on about trust, Nick.
How I should've trusted you.
Can't you see how hard that is since Tony...
Can't you see how much damage he's done?
Yes...yes.
Then, please, don't let it go on.
I don't have a choice.
You've reported the abuse, I've got a duty to follow it up.
DOOR KNOCK
Nick, can I have a word?
How comfortable, being a policeman.
Always having a duty, never a choice.
I was right not to trust you.
No.
No, you should've trusted me more.
If she can't have Mummy, she wants you.
You're the only one she'll talk to.
Have you any idea what this is about?
I think we've all guessed.
There's only one thing that'd make a woman like Jenny do what she did.
I'm sorry, Nick.
I'm really sorry.
PJ: Jennifer Willis, you'll be charged with attempted murder.
Also intentionally causing serious injury with a weapon.
Will I have to give the shoes back?
Shoes?
You mean the ones I gave you?
Oh, no.
No, Katie, you don't have to give them back. They were a present.
Because you'd been trying so hard with your netball.
Now, can you tell me why you'd have to give them back to me?
Because we're here, Mummy and me.
And it's a police station.
And they keep asking questions.
I must've done something wrong, but I don't know what.
Katie, listen to me very carefully.
You've done nothing wrong at all.
What's happened is not your fault, do you understand that?
Nothing is your fault.
It's often us grown ups, we're the ones who do silly things.
Things we shouldn't.
Silly things...bad things...
Has Mummy done something bad?
No, Mummy's just made a mistake.
It's going to take a little while to sort it all out.
You have to be very brave.
And remember always that your mummy loves you a real lot.
More than anything... or anyone else in the world.
Now, can you do that for me?
Are you still our friend, Nick?
I'll always be your friend, Katie.
FOOTSTEPS
Sit down.
I thought we were finished.
There's just a few loose ends.
You've met Sergeant Croydon? I know the name.
I'm amazed they let you out of hospital.
They kick you out these days.
Experts say it's in a patient's best interests.
Anyway, you'll be interested to know that we finally laid charges.
Oh?
Your de facto, or ex-de facto, has made a full confession.
Jenny Willis confessed to running me down?
You seem surprised.
I'm shocked, Sergeant. Lost for words.
Jenny wasn't - lost for words.
She had plenty to say.
There are matters rising from our investigations
that we need to discuss with you.
And when we're through, you'll be going away for a long time.
Mr Conway finally managed to get himself charged?
You've got to know how to spot 'em. Tha
You've got to know how to spot 'em. That's right, partner.
Oh, sorry, PJ.
Same again? Yeah.
I'll stay on a while.
I'm not too popular with my flatmate at the moment.
It goes with the job, PJ.
It's getting late, Nick. Go home.
I'm fine.
She'll get off, you know, with a smart lawyer.
Good on her.
Not much doubt about it.
I suppose the damage has been done, eh?
Yeah.
I'll say goodnight then.
Yeah.
SUBTITLERS: Tricia Moreno and Kerrie McKay