Dark chocolate for you, son.
Well, no, I'd prefer milk, Harry. Mm, cheers.
Knock yourself out.
Happy Easter.
Mini for you, sweetie?
Soft center for you.
Nah! We’ve hardened you up.
Right, those protesters can put up a fight, so saddle up.
They might smell like fucking patchouli, but they know how to land a punch.
Just remember, those nuns can be real mongrels.
Right, helmets and shields.
-Let’s go! -[indistinct chatter over radio]
[sighs]
[Brian] Riot police?
It’s a bit of overkill, don’t you think?
[inhales deeply]
KORVO officers, back up positions between the internal and external gates.
Two meters between each officer.
Protesters are believed to be arriving from the northeast and southwest.
[Father O'Rourke] Jesus took a loaf of bread...
and when he had given thanks, he broke it.
Jesus said: "Eat of this, for this is my body, broken for you.
Take and drink from this, for this is the chalice of my blood."
The Lamb of God takes away the sins of the world.
Happy are those who dine at his supper.
Hey. Why didn’t you come over to see Mosi last night?
Ameer, we are back together again, the three amigos.
-We must celebrate. -[Teddy] All right, lockdown time.
You can come out when the tambourine players go home.
[gate buzzer and indistinct chattering on radio]
[Teddy] All right, everyone in the men’s compound, inside.
Body of Christ.
The father needs to be driven to the exit.
Nah, I can’t leave the compound.
He’s an old man and in this heat...
All right, come on, Father.
Let’s go through, mate.
[indistinct chattering on radio]
[laughs]
[feedback squeals]
[Clare] Thank you, everyone, for coming out here today.
We have reliable intelligence that today’s protest will be of a large scale.
Our responsibility is to make sure we do everything to prevent it from escalating.
That said, please refrain from undue force.
[horn honks]
[man 1] Woo! Come on, guys, let’s go!
[man 1] Play us a song, mate.
Well, I'm terrified.
[grunts]
Hey, look over there.
They are planning to escape.
This is our opportunity.
Father, we have a chance to get out of here.
What do you mean?
The women are running away. We can, too.
No, Mina. That’s not how it works.
I have an interview time. We do things the right way.
You stay right away from those women.
[nuns sing "Panis Angelicus"]
We're here to bear witness to what's happening inside these camps.
We are here to hold the government accountable
for locking up innocent men, women and children.
[cheering]
There are people who have been inside this camp for five years!
They are not criminals!
Everyone has the legal right to seek asylum.
So we say freedom!
Azadi! Freedom!
[all chant] Azadi! Freedom!
Azadi! Freedom!
[Gordon] Sofie, what are you doing?
Stage fright, Sofie?
Do you want everyone in this room to fail utterly
to achieve their true potential, just like you?
[breathes heavily]
[banging]
-[Javad] Hello! -[banging]
[protestor] Close the camp!
-[banging] -Officer? Hello!
Officer, can you open up?
Mr. Dyson, how are you today?
Yeah, good.
Good? Yeah, I have a big problem being inside here.
I can't help you with visas and stuff.
No, no visa.
Inside here. My toilet is blocked. Please can you check?
Right there.
[protestors chant] Close the camps! When do we want it? Now!
What do we want? Close the camps! When do we want it? Now!
What do we want...
No, the smell is not perfume, you know. [chuckles]
[grunts]
No!
[Dyson] Help!
Help!
[phone ringing]
Hello?
You said this was going to be a mass demonstration.
And I'm looking at pictures of a mardi gras.
I thought it necessary to take precautionary measures, given the recent--
Well, not at 13K per fucking nun, it’s not.
The damage from a riot will cost double that.
Oh, just send the police home. KORVO can handle some singing nuns.
Ah, shit.
This is code sign Gillespie. Lost visibility of Camera 15.
Officer to respond, over.
Code sign Sandford, eh, roger that. I'll take a look, over.
[Janice] This government does not care about the UN convention.
We have to speak out. We are...
More protesters are arriving. The police are staying.
[Brian] Officers, take up position along the outer fence.
[protestors chanting] No hate, no fear! Refugees are welcome here!
No hate, no fear! Refugees are welcome here!
[excited chattering and shouting]
[indistinct chanting and shouting]
No problem!
Take that!
[indistinct shouting]
Get off me!
-Shut it down! -Freedom!
[panting and grunting]
What do we want?
Get your hands off me!
[indistinct shouting]
Close it down!
Hey, shut this down! Arrest them! Shut this down.
I can’t arrest them for flying kites.
Well, arrest them for invading prohibited airspace... now!
[Brian] Someone on the fence!
[yelling]
Now move it!
You will be arrested and charged with trespassing...
and willful destruction of public property.
Fuck me.
-Fuck! -[Clare] What?
PEL139 has broken out of isolation.
[Cam] Cert 1, Cert 1. Sierra Compound. There’s an escape in progress.
Escape in progress!
Over!
Get off me!
[groans]
Quick, let’s go. Quick, go.
[groans]
Help! Help me, please! Please! I'm caught.
[Sofie pants]
Thank you so much!
-[giggles] Thank you so much! -Go!
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
[Sophie grunts and laughs]
[giggles]
Come here.
Mina!
Please, Mr. Cam, I have no other way out of here.
Please! Please!
Please let me go!
Please, let me go!
You are a good man, Mr. Cam.
No one needs to know. [mutters indistinctly]
[Al Alwani] Please!
[protestors chant] The world is watching! The world is watching!
The world is watching!
[guard] Party's over!
[protestors] The world is watching! The world is watching...
The world is watching! The world is watching!
-The world is watching! -[guard] Come on, move, please.
[pants and gasps]
[gasps and laughs]
[breathes heavily]
[grunts]
[pants]
[counter clicking]
[Brian] Anyone with knowledge of the breakout
will come forward immediately.
There will be severe consequences for anyone helping the escapees.
Any officers withholding information,
in accordance with Annex E of your contract, will be dismissed.
Occupancy check complete. We have five UNCs unaccounted for.
BT345, POR076,
PEL139, IND143,
IND058.
All right, thank you, everyone, as you were.
Get out. Out!
[indistinct chattering over radio]
Sandford.
Your sister has been visiting PEL139 for months now.
Mm.
It’s a serious offense to aid and abet an escape
-from a government facility, yeah? -Yep.
Come on.
You're an honorable bloke, Sandford.
I know you wouldn’t breach your contract and risk dismissal by not speaking up.
I don't know anything, sir.
[voicemail] You've reached Janice. Please leave a message.
Hey. You fucking lied to me. You lied to me. I saw your car.
Did you plan this shit, hm? Did you?
Fuck.
I told you to stay away from them.
I was just helping
You heard Mr. Brian? This will affect our visa.
Everybody says DIMMA never gives visas.
[exhales]
[indistinct announcement over PA system in background]
We will be here for years in this prison.
You think you know more than me now?
No, Father.
Am I your father?
Of course.
But you do not respect me.
-I do! -Then listen to me!
We only have one chance at this, Mina,
and we must do everything possible to succeed.
Do you understand me?
We cannot be sent back.
Please, I would really like to come back! [pants]
-[Pat] No! -Pat!
[pants and exhales slowly]
[Pat] I'm not going to let you destroy our way of life.
You need to go home.
[Gordon] If you don’t leave, I'll call the police.
Well, I'll just tell them everything and then I'll tell Pat.
If you take your lies to Pat, or the police,
then I'll tell them what you really are, a liar and a whore.
So, if I were you, I would run far, far away.
'Cause if I ever lay eyes on you again, Sofie Werner, I'll destroy you.
Hey!
You all right? Get in.
Come on! I'll drive you back to town.
[pants]
[sighs]
You all right?
Here.
God, you're lucky I saw you. You'd be dead out here without water.
Did the cops do that to you?
Well, at least you got away and they didn’t arrest you.
Yeah, I... I'm, uh, very lucky.
They wonder why peaceful protests turn into riots.
Mm-hm.
Well, good on you for coming out and supporting the cause.
Yeah.
It’s a... a terrible place.
Nobody should ever be kept in there.
No, they should not.
Javad Shahrokh. His family are in community detention in Dighton Street.
He won’t be going anywhere without them.
I'm on my way there now.
-[man] Right, I'll meet you there. -Thanks.
[speaking Arabic]
[Janice] Stay down as low as you can.
[low chattering]
Are you going to stay with us now?
The nuns’ll hide them for a few days and then, when everything calms down,
we’ll smuggle them into the city.
[phone rings]
So you're saying no guards were at the scene?
Yeah, we’ve had issues at a number of centers.
Were any guards stationed in the outdoor area?
-[Clare] Where are they? -But they should have been?
[Clare] Have they escaped?
I'm on my way to the Sisters now.
[Brian] Look, Genevieve’s got me on autodial. What am I supposed to tell her?
It’s not your job to talk to Canberra.
We have an obligation to tell them, Clare.
This is a critical situation. There are incident reports to file--
I don't give a fuck about incident reports.
I will deal with Canberra.
We just need to keep this away from the media.
[police officer] All right, that’ll be added to the report.
-So, how many guards are normally on duty? -[phone ringing]
Fuck off, Genevieve.
Shit. Keep right down.
Pull over, please!
Shit, shit, shit.
-You know how to drive? -Ah, yes.
Okay, when I'm gone, take the car. There’s a burner phone in the glovebox.
Stay off the highways, where there'll be roadblocks and I'll...
I'll text you directions to a safe house.
No, why can’t you do it?
He’s coming over. As soon as I'm out of sight, go.
Hey, Bertie. Hey, how’s your Mom?
I didn’t see her at the Library fundraiser.
I need to have a chat with you about the escaped...
Eva. Go. Please, go.
Go, go, please.
[Bertie] You and Sister Bernadette...
[engine starts]
You were so focused on a bunch of nuns you didn't realize
a prison break was happening.
You want to point the finger at someone,
point it at KORVO, the sloppy surveillance, untrained guards.
I think the electorate will see eight UNCs on the run
and a story plastered across every news bulletin in the country,
-as Immigration's fucking responsibility. -The security of Barton,
which includes the fortification of the fences, is Korvo's remit.
-[crowd shouting] -Genevieve] Accept responsibility.
Back off out of the way, so the AFP can get on with their job.
-[shouting and woman screams] -Please!
Do you think you have won? Do you think you have won now?
No, but I think you've lost any chance of getting a visa.
So, you think I will crack, huh?
You think I will crack and plead you to go home? I am Kurdish.
I have no home. In Iran, they tortured me.
They raped me.
But I survived.
And I will survive your torture, too.
-[Rosna whimpers] -Put her in the car.
You take me to your prison?
You tell me what is my crime!
-What is my crime? -Where are the others?
Darwin.
Let me remind you that under the Migration Act,
Australia does not recognize church sanctuary,
and anyone harboring an unlawful non-citizen
is committing a federal offense.
This just came from Janice.
At the crossing, go left and then straight up to Lake Laurel.
I...
I need to buy a plane ticket, please.
Where to?
Anywhere outside of Australia.
You might have enough for a one-way ticket to Bali.
Good.
Can I see your passport?
Yes.
Thanks.
You got any other ID?
Maybe a driver's license.
Miss? Miss.
[sighs]
It's a self-help/performance group.
They run sessions which they call transformative therapy,
where they basically break you down and build you up as someone else.
And you think this group had something to do with your sister's disappearance?
Well, once she started going there, she stopped seeing her friends and family.
They encouraged her to break off ties.
-I don't think-- -It's the first thing that cults do, so...
Sorry, do you already know about them?
I'm not at liberty to discuss an ongoing investigation.
Jesus Christ.
I think they've done something to my sister.
I'm sorry.
Inside quickly, children.
[low chatter]
Janice says we must stay here until the police have stopped the search.
They key's in there.
I need the keys, Eva.
There's food and water.
Laleh, go and offer some to Aunty.
Well done.
-For you. -Oh, thank you.
It's not much, but at least we aren't being watched by Fat Roger.
I could prick his tummy like a balloon.
Lucky he was so fat, or he would have you escaping.
[mumbles indistinctly]
Come, sit. Please.
[indistinct chattering]
Nobody can catch me.
I'm fast, like the Flash.
He's taken after you.
-Mama? -Mm-hm.
Are we going to live here now?
No, Rayan.
Soon we will be in a big city,
with no flies, no guards and big shady trees.
[chuckles contentedly]
My name is Laleh. What's your name?
-Where are they? -Oh, you all right?
The police have been here.
You promised me there was nothing going on.
-There wasn't. -I saw your car driving to pick 'em up.
-Did you arrange for the breakout? -No.
-No! -Don't lie to me. Where's your car?
-Being serviced. -On Easter Sunday?
You used my kids to make your stupid posters
and then you lie to my face. Nice.
Cam, I didn't want to put you in a difficult position.
What the fuck am I in now?
You know that Javad and Rosna have been sitting in there for four years?
They've had every appeal rejected
and neither of them can return to their own countries.
Tell me where they are or do I need to go to the cops and tell 'em I saw you?
What, you reckon I'd give up innocent people
so you can keep your house with a bloody pool?
-Fuck you. -No, come on.
That's what this is about, isn't it?
If you hadn't taken this job, you wouldn't give a shit what I was doing.
I put my job on the line 'cause I told the truth.
Yeah and they didn't listen. And did you walk away? No.
I reckon they'll listen now.
Get out.
[David] Did I get you fired?
Don't flatter yourself.
Want a beer?
[sighs]
Think you'll find the rest of them?
Yes, I do, not that you'll report it.
I'll report the facts.
I just don't know what I am doing out here.
That's not a fact, by the way.
Noted.
I feel like I'm running from one crisis to the next.
And if I fuck it up, I'm the one who'll wear it, not the department.
You won't fuck it up, Kowie. You're too good at what you do.
I don't think you mean that as a compliment.
No.
I didn't leave Sam.
He always said he didn't want kids.
But I turned 40.
And all of a sudden, he passionately wanted them.
I saw him six months ago with his pregnant girlfriend.
Sorry.
Me, too.
No.
Why do you lie about who you are?
In my country, it is normal to tell lies to the authorities.
You know, it's a dictatorship.
But here...
you're a white girl.
I don't understand.
It isn't safe for me to say who I really am.
Why not?
Because someone might find me.
So, you would rather be in prison than tell the truth?
Yes, if it meant that they would deport me, yes.
So, all you want to do is leave and all we want to do is stay.
Now I have nothing.
No papers. No rights.
But my family, we are together.
So, I know I have a future.
Good. You take those in to Oma and Opa.
And no nibbling on the top, you. I'll make yours now.
[phone ringing]
Margot Werner.
Hello?
Sof, is that you?
[whimpers] Margot.
Okay, tell me where you are. No matter what trouble you're in,
I will come and get you.
We all love you so much
and we are going out of our minds looking for you.
I'm so sorry.
Don't you ever be sorry, all right?
If someone has hurt you, then it is not your fault.
I went to that place, that GOPA place.
I spoke to that man, Gordon Masters.
Now I've reported him to the police, so, if he has done anything to you ...
[sobs] He... he would kill me, if I went to the police.
He would destroy me.
-Margot, I don't want the police-- -Just tell me where you are.
I'm coming right now.
-Sofie. Sofie? -[Sofie sobs]
[phone disconnects]
Sof!
She's alive.
She needs to come home.
Mosi.
So, we both made it to paradise.
-Have you had your interview? -Of course.
What did you tell them?
[chuckles]
We hold each other's balls in our hands, my friend.
I would never risk myself, my chance at a visa.
What about you?
You have my word, my brother.
[Angie] You have to hand it in, Cam.
You risked your job, when you told the truth about the bashing
and you did that because you believed that it was the right thing to do, yeah?
So, why get the sack for something that you don't believe in?
You've got to tell the cops what's on it.
I can't dob in own sister, can I?
She lied to you, she...
She used you. She broke the law.
And you're still protecting her.
Hey, uh, Brian.
Yeah, it's, uh... it's Sandford.
Listen, mate, I, uh...
I know where they are.
Yeah.
Yeah, it's, uh... It's...
It's just past Yorkeys Crossing.
Uh, just south of, uh... of Lake Bullaro.
There's a, uh... a shack there.
[indistinct chattering on police radio]
[breathes heavily]
[guard] Hey!
[exhales]
-[guard] Hey, what are you doing? -[pants] Oh, fuck.
You're trespassing!
[sobs] No!
No! No. [sobs]
No! [sobs]
[pants]
Oh, fuck.
Hamburg. 23rd of April, 1970.
Twenty-third of April, 1970. Twenty-third...
Everything is fine. Don't cry.
-Just do as they say. -Papa! Papa!
-[distant shouting] -Papa!
You got some ID there?
[pants]
What's your name?
It's not a difficult question, sweetheart.
[screams]
-Laleh! -Papa! Papa!
Don't be afraid! I'll come for you!
-[calls out in frustration] -Papa!
Javad!
[guard] What's your name?
Eva.
Eva Hoffman. [exhales]
Don't take my children!
[screams]
[Harriet] Moving all escapees to isolation units, over.
[guard] Copy that, Tango One, over.
Well played, Sandford.
You're a real Sherlock Holmes.
In you go, Princess.
Please...
don't punish my children.
Please.
[Brian] Well...
we live to serve another day.
I want a report of KORVO's security mismanagement
on my desk by the end of the week.
[sighs]
[keys jingling and door opens]
Sleep tight.
[door slams]