Episode 8

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[ Suspenseful music plays ] ♪♪ -I was the target, not Ben.

[ Gunshot ] -Did you know your father was having an affair?

-If you can call having an affair with my mother "having an affair."

-She just lost her father.

If you do anything to hurt her, you'll have me to deal with.

Mandy ordered the hit.

No one is safe in this city anymore.

I want the shooter's head on a platter tomorrow.

Why don't you tell me about the plan?

-Wouldn't want to spoil the surprise.

[ Alarm blaring, man on PA ] They want a pliant population.

[ Gunshots ] This has been a community service announcement.

-He knows we're closing in.

-Get away from the Dumpster!

[ Explosion ] -Tom?

-You going all Big Brother on me now?

-This can't go on.

-You killed your brother.

-Yeah, well, we're nearly done.

It's gonna be a beautiful day.

-Police identified the man believed to be at the center of Melbourne's shooting terror as Jarrod James Bungert.

The alleged gunman is still at large.

Questions remain whether task force officers mishandled operations after the armed fugitive evaded capture yesterday when the body, believed to be his brother, Anton Bungert was discovered... -I fed your cat.

Don't worry.

[ Dog barks ] ♪♪ [ Man grunts ] It's gonna be a beautiful day.

[ Man grunts ] ♪♪ [ Muffled yell ] ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ -[ Panting ] ♪♪ I love you.

-[ Chuckles ] -[ Gasps ] [ Muffled sound ] [ Gasps ] -Sorry!

Sorry, it's just... -Oh, no.

It's -- it's fine.

-Sorry.

-Are you alright?

-Yeah, I was just...

Sorry I'm here.

It's just, I just couldn't sleep at home.

-No, of course.

-Mandy's...everywhere.

-Of course.

-I was just wondering if the offer still stands, if I could stay here for a few days.

-As long as you like.

You know that.

-I just feel like I need...

Some time to sort my...out.

-Do you wanna talk about it?

-Not yet.

-Okay.

I'll go get your room ready.

♪♪ I'm glad you're here.

♪♪ ♪♪ -Where's Dazza?

-Don't know.

Ah, gastro, I heard.

♪♪ -Just gonna check the roster.

-I'd be worried if you didn't.

[ Chuckles ] ♪♪ ♪♪ -Just stay in the vehicle till I sort this out, mate, okay?

-Sure, sure.

You do what you gotta do.

♪♪ -All digital traces of Jarrod James Bungert have been wiped clean.

I mean, he's like a ghost.

Hey, that call last night, what do you think he meant by "Today's gonna be a beautiful day"?

-I don't know.

-Well, can you hazard a guess?

-Well, he knows we're closing in and he's lost all freedom of movement, so he'll be wanting to wrestle back control.

Probably do more damage.

-Yeah, to what?

-Well, what's he angry about?

Big data, surveillance -- something to do with that.

-Okay.

-Hey, Kip, where're we at with the most recent surveillance hacks?

♪♪ -Interview with Amanda Petras, August 25 at... 9:29 a.m. Interview conducted by Detective Senior Sergeant Bronski and present, Detective Sergeant Pratt.

-I want to talk to Jane!

She'll ask me about my childhood, whether my Daddy didn't love me enough or whether he loved me too much.

She'd solve me like a puzzle!

-I -- I don't think that you fully appreciate the gravity of the situation.

-Oh, I do.

I get it.

I'm terrified.

Is that what you wanted to hear, Jane?

-I wanna talk to you about the events that led up to the death of Benjamin Sailor.

-The events that led up to?

-In particular the circumstances under which you engaged the services of James Cooper.

-Who?

Look... [ Sighs ] Jane has set me up here, just like she put the coke in my bedroom, but you'd know all about that.

-Do you wanna tell me what you were doing at the laundromat last night?

-Yeah, I was getting, uh, washing powder 'cause I'd run out and I was buying it from the machine.

-Really?

In a laundromat that was a 10-minute drive from your place?

What about that locker you opened?

You do know that that, and the texts on your phone, are enough to charge you for conspiracy to commit murder.

-Well, maybe I should get that lawyer?

♪♪ [ Steam hissing ] ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ [ Ringing ] -Zoe?

Is everything alright?

-Mandy called me... [ Sighs ] ...and she said that she wants to see me.

-And what did you say?

-I blanked.

I mean, what am I supposed to say to that?

I tried to tell her no, but sh-- She just wouldn't listen.

[ Sighs ] What do you think I should do?

-I can't tell you that.

-Even if I want you to?

-Well, it's not that simple.

-Jane, can you just, please, can you just tell me what to do?

I just - I need answers.

-Well, okay, you want answers?

Don't call her back.

She'll just manipulate you because you let her.

I'm sorry.

Look, do you want me to come home so we can talk this through?

-No, don't worry about it.

It's fine.

♪♪ -[ Sighs ] -Before capturing global media's attention, 31-year-old Jarrod James Bungert was a fringe dweller and unknown to police.

His movements prior to the alleged attacks remain a mystery.

[ Turns off television ] -Oh, thank God.

The media was doing my head in.

-So much for watching soap operas.

-Well, there's not much choice.

There's news on every channel.

-You're supposed to be resting.

-I heard they arrested Mandy.

-Yep.

She's tried to deny it.

We're waiting for her lawyer to show up.

-You okay?

-I thought I'd feel... better?

[ Rueful chuckle ] I don't, not yet.

Anyway, I need a distraction while we wait.

-Well, did you wanna bounce a couple ideas around?

-Why would Jarrod kill his brother?

-What's the family history?

-He had a messed-up relationship with his father.

-Yeah, so did I.

Didn't turn me into a killer.

-His father was a Vietnam vet.

He was super-violent.

Died when Jarrod was 15.

-Jarrod killed him?

-Yeah, well, that was my first thought, too.

I mean, it would fit with him shooting middle-aged men, but no, it was cancer.

Multiple cancers, from exposure to Agent Orange.

-So?

-Well, Jarrod mentions Agent Orange in his manifesto.

♪♪ Nick?

-Yeah?

-I've been going back through Jarrod's manifesto.

We know that chemicals killed his father.

There are multiple references throughout it.

Words like "toxic," "poison," "chemicals," it comes up time and time again.

Almost as many times as the word "data."

-Right.

-And buried down the back is this.

"Corporate greed has poisoned the environment with toxic chemicals, but there will be a reckoning, and the agent of their destruction will be of their own making."

-He's planning a chemical attack?

-Possibly.

♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ -Mandy's lawyer's arrived.

They've agreed to a deal.

I thought I might let her stew for a while.

-That may not necessarily loosen her up.

She's a pathological narcissist.

Without an audience, she might just shut down.

-Well, she doesn't look too worried.

-She thinks she can talk her way out of anything.

She's been doing it for years.

-Really?

Game on.

♪♪ -I'm prepared to admit to some things, but not to others.

-[ Whispers ] -Yeah.

I mean, I sent a text.

I mean, that's all.

It's not like I actually pulled the trigger.

-And these texts that you sent, how did you know where to send them?

-Uh, my dealer knew someone who knew someone.

-And do any of these someones have names?

-Well, there was only one number on the phone.

-It was a prepaid phone?

-Yeah, I know.

I thought it was a joke.

-But you still called the number.

-Texted.

-Right.

I just wanted to scare her.

I didn't mean for anyone to, you know, to be killed -- not Jane, not Ben.

[ Sighs ] God, not Ben.

-Where did you get the money to pay for it?

♪♪ [ Chuckles ] That's a good story, actually.

[ Knocking at door ] You'll appreciate the irony of this, Jane.

[ Scoffs, laughs ] [ Both laughing ] I was in my hotel room.

I hope you're hungry.

There's a great Chinese place around the corner.

It's pretty pricey, but... -Ah, I got dinner waiting for me at home.

-Oh, God.

Live a little.

Uh... [ Chuckling ] Um... What, Jane's not gonna let you out to play?

-Don't.

What are you doing?

-It's just temporary until I fix myself up somewhere, like, properly.

-What'd you do with the money I gave you for the bond, for that flat?

-Oh, God, that place wasn't right for us.

-Mm, there is no us, Mandy.

-God, what is up with you?

♪♪ Yeah, he tried to buy me off.

Oh, my God.

He gave me $50,000 to get out of his life.

-You're gonna have to make this money last, okay?

'Cause there'll be no more.

There's enough there to, you know, I don't know, go somewhere new.

-And what about Zoe?

I'm her mother.

You can't just shut me out of her life.

So, um, yeah.

[ Chuckles ] He ended up paying for his own hit.

♪♪ ♪♪ It's not what I wanted to happen.

I just wanted to scare you, Jane.

This is a massive misunderstanding.

♪♪ [ Door opens ] -Can I have a minute?

-Interview paused at 11:37.

-It's alright.

-Do you want me to stay?

-No, I'm good.

Thanks.

♪♪ ♪♪ -You gonna solve the puzzle?

-It's not that difficult.

-Yep.

It's karma.

Do you understand that?

-It's my job to understand people, Mandy.

-You have no idea who I am.

[ Chuckles ] -The thing about narcissists is you... you don't see other people.

You only see them in terms of your own internal drama.

Like Ben -- you think you loved him, and I've no doubt that you believe that.

-Mm-hmm.

-But you never saw him for who he truly was.

He was just a character in the Mandy show.

And unfortunately so was Zoe.

And what was I, the villain?

The sad thing is, Mandy, apart from the fact that you've lost everything, I honestly believe you don't know what you are.

But I do.

I see you very clearly.

And there's nothing there.

[ Door opens ] -I wanna see Zoe.

-So, apart from "It's going to be a beautiful day," did he say anything else?

-W-we chatted about the cat.

H-he was really nice...

Friendly... And then all of a sudden, he just puts the cuffs on me.

-Okay, do you have any idea why he might have targeted you?

No?

Did he take anything?

-Just the van.

-Okay, well, what was in the van?

-Uh, nothing.

I was just driving to work.

-Where do you work?

-Southbank Security.

-Guarding where?

-Appleton Dock.

-Appleton Dock.

Get details.

♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ What's up?

-He's gained access to the hazardous chemical section of the wharf.

It's a secure area.

-Well, not that secure.

-There are three guards on duty, two are unaccounted for.

-Okay, any idea where he is?

-One of my members has eyes on a man on old wharf three, it's the development next door.

Looks like he's cut through a couple of fences to the haz-chem facility.

-Which way's that?

Okay.

Hey, get onto Kip.

I want a drone up in the air.

We need a positive ID.

I wanna know exactly what we're walking into in there.

♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ -All SOG units on site.

♪♪ Maintain a secure perimeter.

♪♪ Take up positions, do not fire without authorization.

♪♪ Use extreme caution until the threat has been identified.

-Copy that.

Alpha Team, move in.

♪♪ [ Cellphone ringing ] ♪♪ -Jarrod?

-That was quick.

Tell the task force I'm impressed.

-Why are you here?

-Well, we discussed this, remember?

People need to wake up.

-And how do you plan on doing that?

-I did terrible things, Jane, and they still didn't listen.

I had to take it to the next step.

-Which is?

-You'll see.

♪♪ -Jarrod?

♪♪ ♪♪ [ Beep ] ♪♪ ♪♪ [ Whirring ] ♪♪ [ Drone buzzing ] ♪♪ [ Beeping ] -What's that on his arm?

-Is that a timer?

♪♪ -Do you want me to get closer?

-Yeah, do it.

[ Drone whirring ] ♪♪ -Hang on, is that a chemical UN ID?

Can you zoom in, Kip?

♪♪ I'm gonna check that out.

-Yeah, great.

♪♪ [ Drone whirring ] ♪♪ ♪♪ -Hey, Nick?

-Yeah?

-Press.

-Ah, piss 'em off.

Get 'em right back, yeah?

-2100 hours.

21-7-82.

-Look at this.

What's that about?

[ Beeping ] -It's for me.

-Jane... -No, that's why he's calling me, Nick.

He thinks we have a connection.

He's reaching out.

-Well, I'm not sending you over there, so forget it.

-Oh, come on.

-Can you tell us what's happening?

-I need the vans back to the other side of Dynan Road.

We've established a perimeter and you're breaching it.

-Is that Jarrod Bungert at the docks?

-Okay, pack up the vans and move them all back.

-Do you have him cornered?

Do you expect to apprehend him?

-If you don't pack up the vans and move them back, I'm gonna get my mates in uniform to do it for you, alright?

-As you heard, a spokesperson for the task force is unable to confirm if the man at the end of the docks is the same man who's been terrorizing Melbourne for the last month.

-[ Groans ] ♪♪ -Copy 07, hold position.

That's as close as we're going to get.

-07 to 50, target acquired.

-08 to 05, target in sight.

-Copy 08, hold position.

Alright, snipers are now in position here, here and here.

They've been instructed to hold their fire until we're clear about what we're facing.

-Okay, great.

-You don't think he expected snipers?

Nick, everything we know about him suggests he's planned this.

-Well, Jane, you said that he's on the back foot, you said he's on edge, so which is it?

-Just send me out there.

-What, and give him a hostage?

-That's my problem.

-No, it's not.

It's gonna be my problem, Jane, because then I'm gonna have to explain to your loved ones why I sent you out there.

-I've got the best chance of stopping him, Nick.

He's cornered and this is the place he's chosen, so he doesn't think he's walking away from this.

What if he wants to go out in a blaze of glory?

-Well, then, I'm definitely not sending you out there.

-07 and 50, establish new position.

-Copy, 09.

Hold position.

-Okay, the chemical is called methyl isocyanate.

It's used in adhesives, pesticides, that kind of thing.

-And it's dangerous?

-Well, not when kept in cold storage or stored in barrels or loaded into shipping containers, but when blown into the atmosphere, yes.

It is, it's deadly, and if that stuff touches the water, it's gonna cause this thing called an exothermic reaction.

-What does that mean?

-Essentially it's the release of an extremely toxic cloud.

-It's the same chemical that caused the Bhopal gas tragedy in India in 1984.

"Poisonous gases flooded the city, causing great panic.

One estimate puts it at 8,000 deaths and adds another 8,000 since then."

-Okay, call the EPA.

-Yep.

-Get the Premier on the line.

-Yeah.

-Kip.

-Onto it.

-Yeah, right now.

-I wanna see how far it's gonna spread.

♪♪ -There's been chaos on the docks, Bryan.

The press were pulled back and we're just hearing reports that many of the apartment blocks in Docklands are being evacuated.

Now, police are yet to issue any sort of statement about the stand-off, which is clearly taking place just a few hundred meters from here.

[ Drone buzzing ] -The drone footage shows us eight barrels of methyl isocyanate, each with 200 liters.

There's enough C4 strapped to the barrels to blow it sky-high across the water, triggering the exothermic reaction.

-It's a toxic cloud.

-Okay, but do we know how toxic?

-Oh, it will kill everyone who comes into contact with it.

The casualties will be in the tens of thousands, possibly hundreds of thousands.

-Nick.

-Uh, notify Emergency Services.

Send them Kip's simulation.

We're gonna need to evacuate the entire city.

-Taskforce Stingray has confirmed they are involved in an active situation at the docks, but it is unknown if the man involved is Jarrod Bungert, wanted over the city's reign of terror.

[ Cellphone vibrating ] -Hey, you've called Zoe, leave a message -- or don't, or whatever.

-Zoe, it's Jane.

I need you to -- ♪♪ I need you to know I'm sorry.

About everything.

And I hope you're okay.

I love you.

♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ -Tom, what -- what are you doing here?

-I've never felt better, mate.

-Okay, well as Acting Command, I'm asking you to get back in that taxi and stand down.

-Well, I don't think the paperwork for those orders has gone through, so, request denied.

Wh-where are we with the snipers?

-I've got two on the opposite shore, one in the shipping control tower, one on the jetty, both with clear line of sight.

[ Beeping ] [ Beeps ] -Well, tell me about the chemicals.

-Boss!

-What?

Oh, Jesus!

Get some of your men, pull her back.

-No.

Let her stay.

♪♪ ♪♪ [ Cellphone ringing ] -Tom?

-What are you doing?

-Me?

Shouldn't you be in the hospital?

-Do you think you could talk him down?

-Honestly, I don't know.

-Look, I don't want you to be his next target.

Keep your phone on, put it in your pocket so that we can listen, in case it all goes -- -Thanks for not telling me to come back.

-[ Scoffs ] I wouldn't dare.

♪♪ ♪♪ [ Drone buzzing ] Pull the drone up.

Keep it in sight.

I wanna get a lay of the land.

♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ -I'm sorry.

♪♪ Jane?

-Jarrod.

[ Drone whirring ] -Will you excuse me for one second, please?

[ Gunshot, beeping ] [ Groans ] ♪♪ [ Stammering ] It is so good to meet you.

-You too.

-[ Breathy chuckle ] Please.

♪♪ [ Beeping ] -What's that beeping noise?

-It's a timer of some sort.

Possibly linked to a detonator.

-Well, here we are.

-Here we are.

-What's this all about, Jarrod?

-You -- you don't know?

-I've been trying to understand.

-Well, you've read my manifesto.

It's all there.

It's all spelt out, very clearly.

-Why the shootings?

I just -- I don't understand how that fits into anything that I read in your manifesto.

-Why do people keep putting up with more and more surveillance?

-[ Groans ] Can you boost up the sound?

I wanna hear everything.

[ Beeping ] -They're told it's all there to keep them safe, right?

But they're being sold a lie.

-And who's lying to them?

-The government.

And who runs the government?

Big business.

We are being manipulated, Jane, as a people, for their capital gain.

There's no such thing as free speech anymore.

We have no rights to our personal data.

What I wanted to do was I wanted to show everyone that all of the cameras, all of the surveillance, nothing can keep them safe.

I moved through all of the cameras in that city and no one saw me.

It's all a lie!

It's all a lie.

-And the victims?

[ Beeping ] -Sacrifices have to be made to get the message out.

♪♪ [ Cellphone vibrating ] -[ Groans ] Hey, Lozza.

No, I've been out of it.

Why?

What?

-Whilst we can't confirm the identity of the man or his latest demands, we can identify the hostage as Dr. Jane Halifax.

-Zoe, it's Jane.

I need you to...

I need you to know I'm sorry.

About everything.

And I hope you're okay.

I love you.

♪♪ -You know, what I do here today will be talked about for decades to come.

-I'm worried that they'll talk about it as the work of a madman.

And I know you don't want that.

-Can I ask you a question?

-Sure.

-When you talk to power, you have to talk about something they care about, right?

And as we both know, they don't care about big data, toxic chemicals, climate change.

What do you think they care about?

-Money.

-How much do you think the real estate of greater Melbourne's worth?

-More than it should be.

-What if it's uninhabitable for a year?

Or -- or maybe five years?

What then?

How many Royal Commissions do you think there'd be into this?

And I guess they'd have to work through every issue I raised, wouldn't they?

-You're sounding like a martyr.

-If necessary.

-So you've thought about everything.

What if you don't make it that far?

-Oh, you're talking about the snipers?

Those two over there, or the one by the truck?

I don't -- You know what?

I don't think they're gonna want to shoot me.

Things'll get ugly.

[ Beeping ] Right on cue.

[ Chuckles ] -What happens if you stop pressing the button?

-I think you know.

-How many seconds between beeps?

-Thirty.

-And if you don't press it?

-Boom.

-All snipers maintain your position.

Suspect is armed with a dead-man switch.

Do not shoot.

There's a risk of detonation.

[ Beeping ] Repeat, risk of detonation.

-You know, my mother used to say -- oh, you would have loved her, by the way.

She -- you and her would have...

Uh, she used to say, "Every single person has the power to change the world, but only the special ones have the courage."

I can't let this lie, Jane.

People like me and you, we -- we don't -- we don't get to sit by on the sidelines and watch.

And so, because the idiots aren't listening, I had to come up with something even bigger.

Something no-one will be able to sleep through.

And it's beautiful.

[ Beeping ] -Do you think your mother would approve of you killing so many people, Jarrod?

-Sacrifices have to be made.

-Well, I know you didn't mean to hurt Amy.

-That was an accident, Jane.

-I know.

You went to the hospital, you took flowers, you risked getting caught.

And I don't believe you wanted to hurt Toni, either.

-She brought that upon herself.

-But all the other victims were male.

-So?

-Why is that?

Did they remind you of your father?

-Let's not speak about my fa-- You don't know anything about him.

-Well, I know he was violent.

Did he beat you?

Was he abusive?

Is that what this is about?

-Yes, he beat us!

Yes, he beat the living -- out of us!

All of us!

I was a kid!

They sent him off to Vietnam and they -- with his head.

They drenched him in poisons and in chemicals that ate away his insides.

They turned him into a monster.

[ Beeping ] -And so now you're going to drench everyone else in chemicals.

-I tried to wake everyone up, Jane!

I tried!

I tried really hard!

And guess what?

Nobody gives a -- I literally put the information in front of them!

I did all the work for them!

They're all happy to go about giving their data to -- to -- to Google, to Facebook, or anybody else who asks for it.

I honestly thought all of that would stop once I took control of the screens, once -- once I took pot shots at the Minister while she was in her vehicle.

I -- I thought -- I really thought it would.

But nothing.

They're all still asleep.

-Zoe, you can't be here.

-Mila!

Where's Jane?

-Give us a moment, okay?

Hey, we're in the middle of something.

-Yeah, I know.

It's all over the news.

-Yeah, okay.

We're all in a lot of danger and Jane would not want you being here.

-Well, I'm not going anywhere.

So unless you arrest me, I'm not leaving.

Mila, please let me stay.

-Okay, she's with me.

Come on, come on!

Quickly.

Alright, you stay where I put you.

If you give me any grief, I swear to God I will cuff you and throw you in the back of a divvy van.

This is as far as you go.

-Mm-hmm.

-Mate, keep an eye on her, please.

-You don't empathize with those people?

-Those sleepers?

No, not really.

No, they had their chance.

I could pretend to.

What, uh, psychological category would that put me in?

-Lack of empathy is symptomatic of a number of disorders.

-I feel empathy, I -- I do.

I don't want you to be harmed.

-Well, maybe that's because you're projecting something onto me.

[ Beeping ] -Perhaps.

[ Sniffles ] -Kip, check that timer.

Make sure it's 30 seconds.

-Or perhaps I need your help with something.

-And what's that?

-I need you to tell my story.

-And why would I do that?

-'Cause I think you care.

-Is it important to you that I care?

-Very.

♪♪ What do you think of me, Jane?

-I think you're very complex.

-Yeah.

[ Laughs ] [ Beeping ] -The timer's confirmed at 30 seconds.

-You say you need me to tell your story.

We could do it together.

I could help you, Jarrod.

It doesn't have to be like this.

You're a smart young man.

You don't have to do this.

We could lobby the government... -What, from prison?

Come on, Jane.

We both know that'll never happen.

They won't allow me access to the Internet or to media.

They'll strip everything from me.

-So you're really not walking away from this, are you?

-I'm sorry.

-I don't want you to die, Jarrod.

-It's for the greater good.

-Well, I'm not gonna tell your story.

-What, what is she doing?

-Shh!

Quiet, quiet, quiet.

-So, if you're going to do it, do it.

-I thought you said you would help me.

[ Beeping ] Don't let me down now, Jane.

Don't do that.

Tom, Jane's not trained to handle this kind of situation.

-She can handle it.

She knows what she's doing.

-This isn't for the greater good, because you don't care about anyone.

-You -- -Those people you murdered, they were just targets.

You only saw them down the barrel of a sniper's rifle, and now you're the target.

-She's telling us to take the shot.

-What?

-Just listen to what she's saying.

-Don't make me hurt you.

Not you.

Not you!

-Can you pull up the 30 second timer?

Get me a direct line to the snipers.

-[ Whimpers ] -Look at me!

Look at me!

You are all I have.

I'm sorry.

[ Beeping ] [ Jarrod grunts ] -Start the timer.

Take the shot!

[ Gunshot ] [ Beeping ] ♪♪ [ Gasping ] [ Beeping ] -Jane, use his thumb!

Go!

-Target down.

♪♪ [ Beeps rapidly ] [ Beeping stops ] -Confirmed, target down.

Clear the area.

-It's okay, move away.

Move away now.

It's alright.

Move away.

Move away.

-Clear the area!

Set a perimeter!

♪♪ ♪♪ -It's safe.

-Safe.

-Great job, everyone!

-You okay?

-Yeah.

-Jane, Zoe's here.

-Where?

-She's at the outer cordon.

-Let's give Jane some air.

Come on, let's go for a walk.

[ Groans ] ♪♪ You alright?

-I didn't have a choice.

-No, you did the right thing.

You did the only thing.

Mmm.

I can't have you going in there doing my job.

I mean, what if I turn shrink?

Ah, come on, keep moving, keep moving.

♪♪ I have been such an...Jane.

-Yeah, you have.

-I used to be good at my job.

But that's... lately, I don't know so much anymore.

But you've brought me back from the edge.

I just wanna know that you're gonna be okay, that you're gonna get through this, that you can make it.

-Well, if you can stop being an...

I can get through this.

-Get out.

♪♪ -Dr. Halifax, are you okay?

-Yeah, I'm fine, thanks.

♪♪ -♪ I wasn't born this way ♪ ♪ I've been living a lie they say ♪ ♪ So when it brought me to my knees ♪ ♪ Well, I had everything ♪ ♪ So tell me would you please ♪ ♪ How could I possibly have needed ♪ -What are you doing here?

-♪ So much more ♪ -I got your voicemail, and...

I just needed to tell you that I'm sorry, and I love you too.

♪ And you pick a line down the wall and trace ♪ -It's okay.

♪ Until the end ♪ ♪♪ -Professor Jane Halifax is yet to agree to comment on the wharf siege where Jarrod James Bungert was shot dead by police.

Sources suggest she was at the center of the madman's standoff... -Police Minister has called on the media and public to respect Professor Jane Halifax's privacy at this time, but many questions still remain unanswered.

Opposition has called on a full inquiry into the incident.

-Cheers.

-Cheers.

♪♪ The other day at the wharf, were those tears that I saw?

-Tears?

Me?

No, I'm an emotional cripple.

You know that.

-Oh, don't say that.

You know I feel awful for that stuff that I said.

I didn't... -I know you're sorry.

Besides, you've got the next 20 years of me nagging you to make up for it.

-Oh, wow, only 20 years.

-Mmm.

-Good to know.

-So, any idea what you wanna do next?

-I don't know.

I'm glad, though, that I'm not at uni.

It will give me time to properly heal.

-So no solid plans for the next couple of months?

-Oh, God, don't.

Is this the start of the 20 years of nagging?

-No, I just wanna make sure you've got time for this.

-You didn't.

A ticket to Nashville.

-Well, your Dad's guitar's not gonna deliver itself.

-Thank you.

You should come with me.

-Well, I would, except I have no idea who Jack White is.

-[ Laughs ] -And I have a trip of my own planned.

-Do you?

-Mm-hmm.

-Whereabouts?

-Well, I thought I might start in Spain, and then who knows?

Maybe head south to Morocco.

-Wow!

Good for you.

-I think we both deserve a fresh start.

-Well, on that note, I'm gonna go and dig out that guitar.

-Good idea.

-♪ That you're standing on ♪ ♪ Every corner of ♪ ♪ Every road I'm on ♪ ♪ Settle down ♪ ♪ Has time changed you ♪ ♪ Like it changes me ♪ ♪ Guess I'm hoping still ♪ ♪ Mm ♪ ♪ So I'm calling out to you ♪ ♪ Like a wolf in the cold ♪ ♪ Howling for your love ♪ ♪ So close but it's not enough ♪ ♪ And I can't keep calling ♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ -To order this program on DVD, visit ShopPBS.org, or call 1-800-PLAY-PBS.

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