**
-And now I know I killed the bastard.
**
-[Grunts]
**
-It's in Ruby's room.
-I'm not fucking scared of you.
**
That letter was from someone who's blackmailing me --
for money, of course.
-Do you know who?
-These yours?
**
[Insects chirping]
**
-Come on, mate!
Go!
Go! Go! Go!
Come on, man! -I'm going, man.
I'm fucking going.
-Drive. Drive. Drive. Come on.
Come on. Go! Go! Go!
[Engine revs]
[Tires screech]
Stop, stop, stop, stop!
Come on!
**
Sorry, Dave.
[Buzzer]
What are you doing? Hurry up!
-Come on, man! Let's go!
**
[Tires squeal]
**
[Electricity buzzing]
**
-* Between you and me is a body of water *
**
[Helicopter blades whirring]
**
-It's good work, Neese.
-Oh, um...
he had this on him.
The chopper guys have all the details.
-It's David Trainor.
He's 24 years old. -Yeah.
24.
-Did he say anything? -Nah.
-Come on. I'll drop you home.
-Oh, no.
I'll just get Val to bring me down a clean shirt.
-Really? You sure?
**
-Yeah, I'm good. Thanks.
-How is it, um...
How's it going with the new girlfriend?
-[Chuckles]
It's been a while.
-Some things you don't forget, though, right?
-Yeah, it's the feelings I'd forgotten.
[Chuckles] I wasn't expecting to feel...
Well, like I do. [Chuckles]
**
[Chuckles]
**
You get anything?
-Yeah.
I didn't even know the chemist had a camera.
-That's Kris Keegan. -Is he a mate?
-Nah. He always beat me at school sports.
He's a builder.
-Pup, didn't you say you got a call about a fight
at a building site this morning?
-Yep. -Do you know where he lives?
-Yep. -Right. Bring him in.
-Morning. -Yeah, not so much.
-I'll fill you in on the way. Come on.
**
-You heard anything more from your blackmailer?
-No.
-He's not going to stop, you know.
-Yeah, I know.
-Have you thought about what you're going to do to him?
Or with him?
-I'm going to bring him in.
-And then he'll spill whatever it is he has on you.
-Yeah, I know.
That's a risk I'm gonna have to take.
He's not going to get away with it.
What's with the "we" anyway?
-Well, we're partners, Jess.
I can help you nail this bastard.
He won't be expecting it.
Maybe we just need to give him a bit of a fright.
-What kind of a fright?
-We might have to get creative.
You into hip-hop?
-Uh...
-* I got some bills to pay *
* I need a place to stay *
* I was just contemplating *
* Getting my money the faster way *
* Gotta make this work out like calisthenics, yeah *
* Better work out like calisthenics, yeah *
**
-Police.
Kris, it's Taiaroa!
**
[Birds chirping]
**
Gotcha.
**
[Tools whirring]
**
-Police!
Can you turn your tools...
off?
[Whirring stops]
-Heya. Who's in charge here?
Hey.
We're investigating a fight
that was reported here earlier this morning.
-There was no fight.
-No fight? -Sorry, mate.
Can you get your men to put all their tools down, please?
-[Speaks foreign language]
-Can we take a look around?
**
-Could I grab your name and address, please?
[Indistinct conversation]
**
[Birds chirping]
-What can I do you for, Officer Gray?
-I'd like you to come down the station with me, Kris.
-What for?
-A couple of questions.
-Okay.
What, here?
-Don't worry.
I won't look.
-But my keys are inside. -That's okay.
You can ride with me.
**
-Neese.
Yeah, it looks like we've found the crime scene.
Can you get me a warrant and get hold of forensics?
**
Also, can you send someone to secure the site?
**
[Cellphone chimes]
**
Oh, shit.
**
Ruby?
-It's from the same person, isn't it?
The one who sent me the doll.
-Just leave it where it is, uh, and don't touch it, okay?
-Then we can discuss it.
Until then, the boys are going to work!
-Um, honestly, it's fine.
It's just somebody messing with me.
It happens all the time to cops.
Is A.J. with you?
-Why don't you just give him what he wants?
-Look at it. The paperwork's coming through.
-Anyway, I'm not staying here.
This place is giving me the creeps.
We're all going for a swim.
-Right now. We are at -- -I know my rights, mate.
-I, uh, I'll be there in 10 minutes.
-...an investigation. They will stand down until
we say they're -- -Why don't you...
-* Find an island far away from me *
* A shipwreck lost at sea
* Where nobody goes, no search party *
* Nobody knows but me
* Find an island far away from me *
* A shipwreck lost at sea
* Where nobody goes, no search party *
-None of these men can work on the site.
Do you understand? -You know what?
Why don't you just take a stab at how much it costs me
every minute these guys can't work, eh?
-Detective Senior Sergeant Savage.
And you are? Mister...
-Scully. Phillip Scully. -Phillip Scully.
-Look, I brought these guys into the country to work, okay?
So if you want to talk to them, talk to me.
-We believe that there was a man --
a young man, a 24-year-old --
critically injured on this site early this morning.
-Who? -David Trainor.
-Trainor's not one of my guys. -Hmm.
But you know him?
-Yeah, of course I know him. -Right.
Well, I'm gonna need you and your men to vacate the property
while we do a full forensics examination.
-Seriously? How long's that going to take?
-And I need your men's Immigration papers.
-Oh, here we go. [Chuckles]
You ever heard of racial profiling, Detective?
-Standard procedure, Mr. Scully. -Yeah, right.
-I'm sorry.
Is there a problem providing those papers?
-Yeah, the problem, Detective,
is you people harassing immigrant workers for no reason.
That's the problem.
[Sighs] Forget it. Come on, guys.
Let's go. Come on.
-You're gonna have to leave that there.
And tell your men no one is to leave the island.
-For how long? -A few days.
We'll put them up at the backpackers.
-[Speaks foreign language]
-Get those immigration papers off him.
We need to know exactly who was on site this morning, okay?
-Sure.
Where are you going? -I'll get Pup to pick you up.
**
[Sighs]
**
[Engine shuts off]
-Sarah.
[Birds chirping]
He's a cop.
-What's happened?
-There was a fight this morning at the site.
Dave Trainor's in hospital.
-Is he going to be okay? -It's too early to tell.
-What was he doing there? -[Chuckles]
Well, that's what these jokers should be trying to figure out
instead of hassling our boys.
-Your father said that you handled
the crew's immigration papers.
Is that right? -Yeah.
-I'd like to see them. -Why?
-That's what I asked. -Standard procedure.
-And that's the answer I got.
Just give him what he wants.
The sooner we get this sorted,
the sooner our boys can get back to work.
-So, you just want the paperwork for this crew, right?
-Well, how many immigrant crews do you guys have?
-We lived in Indonesia for years when I was a kid.
It's Dad's thing -- getting them here, getting them work.
-Dad's thing? -Mm.
[Engine starts] It will take me a while
to get all that paperwork together for you.
Can I bring it to you tomorrow?
-Yeah. Yeah.
Early would be good.
Thank you.
[Vehicle departs]
**
[Door closes]
**
-Did you give him the comfy chair?
-Yep.
**
-When do I get my ute back?
-Kris Keegan?
I'm Detective Senior Sergeant Savage.
Let me tell you what I know, and then we can just dispense
of any of this unnecessary bullshit, yeah?
Tch-tch-tch.
That's you, uh, and your ute outside the station
early this morning.
That's you driving your ute.
And that is you and your friends leaving Dave Trainor to die.
-Dave's dead?
Fuck. No -- No way.
It didn't -- It didn't look that bad.
-Yeah, it is bad.
It's really bad.
He's in a critical condition and you're in a whole lot of shit.
Shall we start with, uh,
where you were in the early hours of the morning?
-[Clears throat]
Me and the boys -- we used to work
on that site up on Millionaire's Mile.
-"Boys" being those boys?
-Yeah -- Dave, Scott, Red, me.
We do a lot of the Waiheke jobs.
We're all island boys. We're a good team.
-Yeah. Not a job interview, Kris.
Continue.
-Sorry.
Anyway, it was all going sweet
until the boss started to give us grief.
-Boss?
Phillip Scully, yeah?
-Yeah.
He refused to pay us for some legit overtime,
so we walked off the job.
Next thing we know, he's locked us out of the site
and replaced us with one of his Indo crews.
-So you decided to beat up the guys who got your jobs?
-No.
We went there to take something for unpaid wages.
That's all.
-Whose idea was that?
**
-It was Dave's, I suppose. -Mm.
-He was pretty fired up about it all.
-Then what happened?
**
-Now, we had no idea that those guys were sleeping on the site.
**
So, Dave went down to the basement.
I was behind him.
I was about halfway down the stairs...
when this guy appeared out of the dark
and just fucking stabbed him.
-And she says? -Yeah.
-So, I've got the driver in there with me
and these are the other two, so if you wanna take one each,
then we meet up afterwards and compare their stories.
-[Sighs]
[Glass thuds]
-And you're sure that the attack was totally unprovoked?
-Well, Dave...
Dave might have been giving the guy a bit of lip.
And that's why I went down after him, to be honest.
-Mm.
And did anyone else see what happened?
-Nah.
There was a bit of a scuffle going on up top.
I yelled out to the boys.
They came down and helped me drag Dave up the stairs,
and then we got out of there as fast as we could.
-Well, Dave's a friend. -He's a mate.
Yeah.
What I don't understand is why you would just dump
an injured mate here and take off.
-Because we knew you guys would call in a chopper.
I mean, it's the fastest way to get him to the hospital,
and we were shitting ourselves.
**
-Scott says he was upstairs the whole time,
didn't see the attack on Dave.
-Yeah. Same with my guy.
-Do you believe them?
-Yeah.
-Any update from the hospital? -Yeah.
They've stabilized him for now, but it's still touch and go.
[Engine starts] -Let's go.
[Birds chirping]
-[Speaks foreign language]
-Hi, Ms. Savage. -Sarah.
-I was just following up on the guys' paperwork for you.
I can act as an interpreter if you want.
-Uh, I think we'll manage, but thank you.
Ahmad, follow me inside.
-Are you, um...
you heading out? -Yep.
-Walk and talk? -Sure.
-[Chuckles]
That's Phillip Scully's daughter, Sarah.
I bet Harding doesn't know about that.
-Hey, hold up, Pup.
That's the site owner's daughter with our key witness.
And Detective Harding, the OC suspects,
doesn't know about their relationship?
[Birds chirping]
-[Sighs]
Well, thanks, Sarge.
Yep. No, good to know.
[Sighs]
-What?
Was it about me?
-Are you and Kris Keegan in a relationship?
-Seriously?
Kris and I had a thing once.
That was ages ago.
Why? -How long is "ages ago"?
-We broke up almost a year ago.
-And you broke it up? -Yeah.
-Do you date many of the local boys, Sarah?
-What has that got to do with anything?!
-Well, I'm just getting a picture.
-Well, most of the local boys are exactly the same.
Kris is a moron.
Scott and Red are both Neanderthals.
And if you want the truth,
Dave is a narrow-minded shithead.
I was just being nice earlier because you said he might die.
**
-They were yelling at us, insulting us racially.
They were trying to steal our work things, robbing us.
We tried to hold on to our things -- that's all.
-One of those men was stabbed.
He may die, and we have a witness that says...
**
...the man that attacked him was Asian.
**
So either he needs to turn himself into the police
or you need to tell me who he was.
**
-We have families to support back home.
We just want to work.
That's why we're here.
**
-Why were you all sleeping at the building site?
-We couldn't afford to go back to Auckland each night.
It's easier that way.
We work, we eat our meals, we go to sleep,
and then we work again.
**
How long before we return to work?
-As long as it takes.
I'm going to get you moved to a better room.
-This is a good place, though.
We have everything here we need here.
-Oh, hey.
Everything alright, Jess?
-Yeah, I want you to move those men into a better dormitory.
-Oh, yeah, okay --
-And I will be back to check that there are smoke alarms
and safety-tested heaters in that room.
Mm?
-Yeah, but I've been meaning to do that up --
-No one is to stay in there until that is done.
-Totes. [Chuckles]
Just thought they'd like the view, eh?
Not from around here, are they?
Laters!
**
-Have you had this checked for prints?
**
-They've wiped them clean.
-Handwriting analysis?
-Really?
What's handwriting gonna tell us about them?
**
-[Sighs]
**
Right, then.
What do cops do when we're threatened?
**
-Are you seriously suggesting we beat the shit out of him?
-No.
Better idea.
-Get out! -Wait, wait.
Just come on. Hear -- -Get out!
-Hear me out. Just play along, okay?
Just for the hell of it. -Uh-huh.
Yep. Okay. Go on.
-What about we blackmail him?
-Mm-hmm.
Yeah, we don't have anything on him.
-We plant it.
-Plant what, exactly?
-Instead of leaving the bag of money,
we leave a bag of drugs.
He comes in, he grabs the drugs,
his fingerprints are all over it.
Boom.
Now we've got something we can use against him
whenever we want.
-Yeah, but by that stage, I'm already on the ferry,
as per his instructions.
-Yes. But I'm there.
And your blackmailer doesn't know that you have
an offsider with a steady hand
and lightning-fast reflexes waiting to pounce.
-[Chuckles]
-But then I tell him that now we have a bag of drugs
with his DNA and fingerprints all over it,
which we will use any time he tries to blackmail you again.
Holy shit. I mean, it might actually work.
-One major flaw.
-Where do we get the drugs? -Exactly.
Yeah.
-Probably the less you know about that, the better.
-Excuse me?
-Okay. Seriously.
**
I can do this.
But you're gonna have to trust me.
**
See you tomorrow.
**
[Engine starts]
**
-[Coughing]
-Jesus. You all right?
-Oh, getting old. That's all.
I saw your Uncle Jack last week.
I haven't seen him in nearly 25 years.
-So, what did he want?
-Nothing.
He came 'cause I asked him to.
I reached out.
-Okay.
So what did you want?
-I wanted to apologize to him.
-What for? -For being a shit brother.
A shit son and husband, too.
Are you dying?
-[Chuckles] -No, I'm serious.
Are -- Are you dying? -Look...
I know I fucked things up for you and Nadia.
I'm not asking for forgiveness.
-Good.
-But there is something I would like you to do for me.
-Oh, Dad.
You almost had me there for a minute.
-Oh, forget it.
-Okay.
Come on. What...
What do you want me to do?
-Your sister's got a little one -- a wee girl.
**
I used beeswax so it would be all right
if she put it in her mouth.
**
When she was little, unicorns were Nadia's favorite thing.
**
Look...
if you don't want to...
**
-I...[Clears throat]
I haven't seen Nadia since we were kids.
**
[Cellphone ringing]
Yeah.
I'll -- I'll think about it, okay?
[Clears throat]
Yeah. Um...
Uh, yep. Harding.
**
-* You won't be alone when the falling skies *
[Door opens, closes]
-Mum?
Mum. Mum! Mum! -Whoa!
-You've got to come with me. -Why? What-- What's happened?
-Just -- Just come.
Just...Just hurry.
-Ruby, what's going on? -No!
Just come with me. Please just don't ask questions.
-Okay.
**
-Hurry.
-Rubes!
**
Oh, God.
Oh, Ruby.
**
How long has he been like this?
-He got a lot -- He got a lot worse a few hours ago.
-A few hours? -Yeah.
**
Okay. Oh, God.
Oh, God, Ruby!
**
Oh, God.
Have you got another one of these?
Ruby! Have you got a clean one of these?
A sterile one?
Uh... -A new bandage, Ruby.
Can you get me some now?
-Uh...
Um...
-Clean, sterile bandages, please.
Okay.
It's okay, mate.
We're gonna get you some help, okay?
**
Hey, it's Detective Senior Sergeant Savage.
I need the emergency chopper to Waiheke Island.
I'm going to hand you over to my daughter, Ruby,
and she's going to give you the details, okay?
Thank you. Here, you talk to them Ruby.
-Um...
Hi. Yes. Um... -What was that, mate?
-Uh, one patient.
Yes. -All right. All right.
-No, no, I think, um, it's stab wounds.
Um...
Um, Takahe Bay.
Yeah, in a boatshed by the jetty.
-Hey, do you know what his name is, Ruby?
-Cahya. -Cahya.
Cahya?
Cahya's your name? Yeah?
-Okay, mate. -Okay. Bye.
-We're gonna get you some help, okay?
Are they coming? Are they on their way?
-Yeah. They said I should wait outside the car
with the, um, with the torch.
-Okay. Take it. There.
Good. Give it.
-Oh. Light.
Light in the darkness.
-What?
-That's what his -- That's what his name means.
Cahya means "light in the darkness."
-Cahya?
Okay, you listen to my voice.
Yeah?
Go!
**
[Helicopter blades whirring]
-Open...
Open the door, Mum.
-You need to tell me how you know that man
and why you were hiding him.
-I just want to go home to A.J.
[Engine starts]
**
[Knock on door]
**
[Door opens]
-Yes? -Hi.
-What's happened?
-Oh, n-nothing. Nothing at all.
Sorry to call in the evening. I'm...
I'm just making inquiries about this woman here.
Do you know her? -Who is she?
-Nadia Harding, but you might know her by a different name.
That photo was probably taken about 10 years ago.
-No. Sorry.
-It's just that we have this as her last known address.
-Really? -Yeah.
-Well, it must have been a long time ago.
Me and the kids have been here for years.
-Huh. -Sorry.
Can't help you.
**
Hey, a cop's just been here.
He had a photo of you from, like, way back.
No, he...
No, he used your -- your old name.
No, your first one -- Nadia.
I didn't really catch a look at his ID, sorry.
He just flashed it in my face.
[Chuckles] Yeah.
Yeah, it might have been Justin, actually.
He was...He was quite hot.
No, no, of course I didn't.
I said I didn't even know you.
Okay, okay!
Okay.
Tomorrow morning.
**
-All right, Ruby.
You need to tell me exactly what happened.
Talk to me, Ruby!
If you won't talk to me,
I'll ask Denise to meet us at the station.
-Seriously?
You're having me arrested?
-Leave her alone, Ms. Savage.
-Listen to me.
There is a 24-year-old man, David Trainor,
fighting for his life in hospital, okay?
And the guy that you were hiding is accused of stabbing him,
which makes you an accessory.
Now, if David Trainor dies,
that makes you an accessory to murder.
Do you get it?
-I was just trying to help.
**
I was just trying to help, Mum.
**
[Sobbing]
-Yeah.
-Sarah asked me to help.
[Sniffles]
-Sarah who?
-My friend Sarah.
Sarah Scully.
**
-Where's Sarah now? -I don't know.
She bailed when...
when I told her I was calling you.
-Right.
Why was she hiding him?
-I think he just turned up, you know, hurt.
And why didn't she help him?
-I don't know.
She asked me to look after him tonight...
[Sniffles] while she was in the city,
and then she was supposed to come back.
He got so sick so quick...
and...
**
-Here. You need to hydrate.
**
-[Sniffles]
[Cellphone ringing]
**
-Yeah?
**
Okay.
When?
Right.
-What?
-He's dead. Cahya's dead.
He died on the way to the hospital.
**
-* Between you and me is a body of water *
**