Treasure & Dirt (2026) s01e04 Episode Script

1
I don't know what happened.
I woke up underneath a tree.
Someone left this.
I didn't know if they were
trying to hurt me or help me,
but they knew about
David's little Sunday session.
What's this?
License plate from
Jonas McGee's ute.
Gary's looking for the rest of it.
Who did this to your face?
Mick the brick shit house.
(YELLS) Alright,
you pair of bastards.
MAN: I want to help you,
but I need you to help me.
Talk to him. Get close to him.
He didn't even tell me he had a kid.
The kid's dead, detective.
His son was murdered.
Miriam, where is Zeke?
A stem cell transplant
is her best chance of life.
It's from Zeke. America?
That's where he went
after he did penance.
No, no, no. Not now. Hide it.
Why?
Because David thinks I destroyed it.
David made Zeke do his penance
in the desert.
He never came back.
Zeke doesn't exist.
We need a grave digger.
What did you?
OK, OK, OK, OK, OK.
In that dear little town
In the old county down
It will linger
way down in my heart
Though it never was grand
It is my very land
Just a wonderful world set apart
Oh, my island of dreams
You are with me, it seems
And I care not
For fame or renown
Like the black sheep of old
I'll come back now. ♪
I'll ask you again.
How many biological children do
you have?
You only ask questions you know
the answer to.
When's the last time
you saw your son?
Ten years ago.
When he went into the desert.
To do what? Penance.
Penance.
Penance.
Did Elsie do penance?
Or did Jonas take her away before
you could execute that penance?
He had a lapse in judgement.
Did he?
Sounds like he needed punishment.
Did you punish him with a penance?
I never had to.
Well, you know,
God took care of that.
God took care of that.
Takes care of a lot of things,
this God.
How did he take care of it?
Well, Jonas caused an accident
that killed two people,
spent years in prison.
His daughter was exiled.
Now his granddaughter's sick.
And we're here talking
because he got his head cut off.
You think God is punishing Jonas
by making Beth sick?
Sins of the father. All that.
Sins of the father? Mm-hm.
You never reported Zeke missing?
No.
Why? He wasn't missing.
He wasn't missing? No.
Where was he?
Well, I received a letter
from him from a commune in Arizona.
Saying he was healthy.
Saying he was well.
He wrote you a letter
to tell you he was healthy and well
and he sent it from a commune
in Arizona
so that he could fly back and
then bury himself under your tree?
Does that make you feel superior?
What is that?
To be glib.
When I've just watched you dig up
the remains of my son?
Do you still have
that letter from Zeke, David?
No.
Why not? Why would I keep it?
Did you write that letter?
Why would I write
a letter to myself?
Do you only ask questions that
you know the answer to, David?
What are you talking about?
Why did you write that letter?
You wrote that letter
because you killed your son.
Your penance killed your son.
You buried your son.
You wrote that letter.
What happened to my son
was his choice.
He brought it on himself.
What happened to him was God's will.
Just as what happens
to all of us is God's will.
Was that God's will?
Is that God's will?
What are you doing?
Is that God's will?
What are you doing?
Is it? Stop! Stop!
Is that God's will?
Get him away from me!
Get him away from me!
I wanna leave!
(METAL CHAIR CLANGS)
I wanna leave! I wanna leave!
Stay away from me. Gary!
Stay away! Is that God's will?
What is it that you did?
Take him to holding now.
Why do you hate God's will?
Why do you hate God's will?
Come on, bugalugs.
What is it that you did?
What'd you do, detective?
What did you do
that you can't live with?
What'd you do? Come on.
What did you do? What did you do?
What did you do? What did you do?
Hey.
Get him away from her!
Get him away from her!
Get up, get up! Stand up!
Come with me.
This way, Miriam, this way.
I've got it.
It's alright.
What are you doing?
I was just getting him a drink.
You had one job. One job?
(STAMMERS) I didn't
Get him in there, Gary.
Here's your drink, Gary. Gary.
WOMAN: Gary. OK.
Come on.
In that dear little town
In the old county down ♪
You like my car?
You ever been in a car like this?
You ever seen a car this nice?
On the telly. Oh, on the telly.
Information. Thank you.
They let you watch telly in there,
do they?
Huh? Back in Adelaide. Ah.
You know, when I was your age,
I used to think that if I got a car
with Italian leather like this, then
that meant I had officially made it.
Made what?
That's a great question, buddy.
Like the black sheep ♪
So how come your mum moved in
with the troglodytes?
Had to come back because someone
dropped her dad's head off.
It's cheaper than staying
in a motel.
Plus, she grew up there.
Huh?
And let me guess?
You don't want to grow up there.
Hmm. Probably not gonna grow up.
You hungry?
Cheers.
Some chips. Thanks, Bill.
Thank you.
Who's your little plus one?
This is a runaway from Bible camp.
I'm not a this.
(LAUGHS) Fair enough. You OK?
She was hungry. I'm taking her home.
So
Do I get to know your name yet?
Bess.
Bess. I like that.
It's a good name. I'm Robbie.
Hi.
What are you, like four?
No, I'm nine.
Serious, huh?
Ah, your wig's a little
Surprised?
Not really.
You got a good head for it.
Thank you.
So, um, what you got?
Leukaemia?
Acute lymphoblastic or myeloid?
Lymphoblastic.
How many chemo cycles?
Two. The doctors say I'm
in relapsed ALL.
But they want
to do stem cell transplant.
Classic. Yeah.
You got a donor?
Nuh. Mum can't do it.
It's technically why we're here.
Just like my dad.
Hmm.
These are really good chips.
I know, right.
Can I have one? Hmm.
Billie's the best in the business.
Hey. Alright, we've gotta
get you back there soon.
Just You stay right here.
Hey, Bill. Can I get some chips
for the road?
'Cause she won't let me have any.
Hey, blondie, do you want anything
for the road?
A burger.
Wait. Make that two.
Where is it? I don't know.
The letter from your son.
Last you heard from him?
You don't know where it is?
We don't keep earthly possessions.
What did you mean
when you asked David
what he did to your son?
I don't know.
His death was God's choice.
God didn't bury him, though.
You can go.
She's lying.
We need that letter. Mm-hm.
Prove it's a forgery.
Put David away for Zeke.
And Jonas. Yeah.
What if he knew?
What if he knew David's
little secret and David found out.
Jonas was a dead man walking.
(MOANING)
Don't stop.
Keep going.
If you can do it in front of God
if you have no shame,
you can do it in front of me.
You broken something?
Get away from her.
You see what you're doing to me?
Flesh of my flesh.
Flesh of my flesh.
Elsie!
What have you done?
I'm sorry, Dad.
What have you done? I'm sorry.
What's undone on earth
is broken in his Heaven.
You're in big fucking trouble.
Bess!
Mum.
What are you doing out here?
OK, don't be mad.
I had two burgers.
How did you get two burgers?
Robbie.
Who's Robbie?
Um, I think he went that way.
Also, where is everyone?
Well, they're at a vigil for David.
What's a vigil?
We need to find a sample
of his writing.
Border Force records.
We need to find that letter.
OK. I can get us a search warrant.
There's a magistrate in Port Augusta
who owes me a favour.
Anything for the mayor?
Stanley. Irishmen.
Can't dragnet the whole town.
We don't have the resources.
So we just go with what we've got.
OK.
Hmm.
You look like shit.
Let's go. I'll take you home.
Nah, I need to
walk.
(RATTLE BEGINS)
(RATTLING CONTINUES)
Dad.
Buchanan, little bird told me
that Lucic snapped today.
I had it under control. Really?
You know,
I read Horvat's case file.
He never confessed
to murdering Ivan's son.
He was released early.
There's no link.
Lucic's car was clocked speeding
near the Croatian soccer club
the same day Goran Horvat
was gunned down in that car park.
In a suspected gangland shooting,
according to the report.
Detective Inspector Pakenham
signed off on it.
It was her case. Now it's mine.
So stop wasting my time
or I'll send you back to uniform.
You're stepping into very
dangerous territory, detective.
(DIAL TONE)
(AIR-CONDITIONER RATTLES TO A STOP)
(SIGHS)
Police are asking about that letter.
What did you tell them? Nothing.
Well, David's the reason
that we're all here.
You know, I, um
I saw how he used to watch you
with Zeke.
Do you really think
that he's gonna help Bess
after what he did to his own child?
What makes yours so special?
Mum, why aren't they back yet?
Uh, um
Are they helping David?
Helping him with what?
The police investigations.
Does he know who
chopped the head off?
Come on. Let's tuck you in, eh?
Shouldn't we be helping David, too?
Then he might help us find my dad.
Your dad's dead busy.
He can't really help us with
that any more.
That's OK. Be weird having a
stranger's blood inside me anyway.
Roll over. You roll over.
(HAUNTING SONG)
Fire
So let us burn
Burn, burn
Before we made any sense
Burn out them bridges ♪
(DOG BARKS)
Be quiet, Carter.
It's just the vacuum.
What the hell?
(MUSIC PLAYS)
(MUSIC CONTINUES)
Smokin' in the
In the sky. ♪
Have you seen my driving
gloves anywhere, Petticoats?
Two oligarchs on my tarmac at
the same day.
It feels like back home.
Colleen. Robert.
Madame Chairman.
Yuri, where's my driver?
Mr. Claxton just called in
to say he had a slashed tyre,
but he's on his way.
Why don't we have a seat
while we wait, Colleen?
Please, please.
Make yourself comfortable.
Refreshments. Yuri.
(SPEAKS FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
Happy Nulla Day, Col.
I hear you're handing out
free burgers at this thing today.
And French bubbles, yeah. Cheers.
There I thought tech bros only
drank raw water and nootropics.
That was last year.
Now we're into mining.
100 million on an unproven,
rare earth mine.
It'll take three times that again
to get it operational.
You'll be bankrupt in two years.
That's what your father said
about computers.
And look how that turned out.
My father was into mining.
He was a geologist, just as I am.
Four generations
of Delaney tradition.
Complicity. Careful.
Mining built this country.
And buried a few bodies along
the way.
It was a tragic accident.
And if you're here
because you think
I'm here for rare earth and
to support local businesses, Col.
Oh, what business is that?
The Matterhorn or her side hustle.
Both do their bit to stimulate
the local economy.
You'd know. Oh, come on.
When was the last time that you
felt a little pleasure, Colleen?
Huh?
I'll tell you when
your float bombs.
Free beer beats free burgers,
Bobby, always has.
Here's my drive.
Well, it was nice chatting, Col.
You're looking real good, chook.
Piss off.
Catch of the day,
murder victim's ute.
Freshly located by yours truly.
Took a bit of finding,
Dead Man's Well.
I knew it was McGee's as soon
as I saw it
because of
the Jesus thing in the windscreen.
Well, that's good.
Without that, all you
had to go on was the make
and model
and the other number plate.
Good find, Gary. Thank you.
Excuse me.
Too much to hope you wore gloves,
Gary?
Obviously.
Did you find anything?
Check the glove box,
seat pockets?
No receipts,
no handwritten notes?
Were there any keys?
No, but actually, I found a
signed confession by the killer.
But silly old me,
I just threw it straight in the bin.
You want me to go and find it
for you?
That'd be great, Gary.
Yeah, great.
Search warrant for The Third Row
came through. We should go.
Soil sample. Present for Carole.
Keep the ute locked in the yard.
I'll send Carole.
When she's done with Zeke's phones.
When she's done with Zeke's phones.
Here to help detective.
Hang on.
Aren't you going to Nulla Day?
Free beer.
How does David know about your son?
Because he reads the paper.
Or maybe he really is a seer.
I know about Horvat.
OK.
So does everybody on the force.
I didn't.
Did you know each other?
No.
You never met?
I thought about it for a long,
long while,
and then it doesn't change anything.
It doesn't bring him back.
My boy is still gone.
What do you know about crocodiles?
What?
A crocodile sits
where they can't be seen.
And they're looking for patterns.
And if they see a pattern,
they don't attack.
They position themselves.
Sometimes for days, watching.
And then when everyone's comfy,
then they strike.
Football.
That was his pattern.
Football.
So it's definitely Zeke's bones.
Broken clavicle matches
the local hospital records
from when he was seven.
I'm sorry.
Now the pathologist says
there's no sign of foul play.
What concerns us,
and David's told us this,
Zeke was sent out there
knowing that he would die.
And what's concerning is that
if he can do that to his son,
what could he do to your father?
We have a warrant.
Let us in, Elsie.
This is where David sleeps?
It is.
He doesn't keep anything, OK?
It's the Bible and those scissors.
We heard Zeke sent a letter
from America telling everyone here
that he was healthy and safe.
Do you know where that letter is,
Elsie?
How could Zeke have sent a letter
if he's already dead?
Exactly.
Where's the letter, Elsie?
I don't know
what you're talking about.
Mum!
Mum! Hello.
Can we go now? Now.
Where are you going?
Nulla Day. Free burgers.
I promised.
And the whole town will be there.
So woo.
Do you want a lift?
Mum, hot chips.
Hey, I heard you finally arrested
the seer
for what he did to my uncle.
We're discussing other matters,
Kyle.
It's all connected, though,
isn't it?
What do you mean by that?
Jonas knew too much.
That's why David had to shut him up.
Tell me more about that.
I saw them fighting
in Jonas' caravan once.
Physical or verbal?
Physical.
The whole van was fucking shaking.
Kyle, that's enough.
How long has this been happening?
Nulla Day?
Since the mayor invented it,
yesterday.
Let's take a look around.
(UNEASY MUSIC)
MC: How are you all, Nulla?
(ALL CHEER)
Welcome. Welcome
to the inaugural Nulla Day.
(CHEERING CONTINUES)
(AIR HORN BLOWS)
The future is here for you and you.
And you know what makes this happen?
Two personal close friends of mine.
Generous benefactors who
made all this happen for you lot.
From Kununurra Mining Corporation,
Colleen Delaney.
(ALL CHEER)
It's a PR stunt.
He's had the two of them bankroll
this, dress the whole place up.
Everybody gets to grandstand
as much as they want.
From Kalingra Rare Earths,
the handsome,
debonair Mr. Robbie Inglis.
(CROWD CHEERS)
Over to you, Bullwinkle.
Thank you, Doug. Thank you.
We started here a hundred years ago,
and Kununurra
has delivered millions
of tons of iron ore to the people
of this country and to the world.
Carole.
Ivan, handwriting sample
for David came through.
Great.
Do you know this is?
This is copies of all correspondence
sent or received by Jonas McGee
when he was in Yatala Prison.
Are you allowed back in here
after assaulting me, are you?
Well, you look alright.
Is that your handwriting?
I might just talk to her, actually.
Alright, David.
Read that out loud for us, please.
(READS) "Jonas,
I'm told your release date is set."
"You should know that there can be
no place for you at The Third Row."
"God knows what you have done."
All of it. "Love, David."
So who wrote that letter?
Somebody called Love David,
apparently.
There's another letter.
We talked about it last night.
Ezekiel telling everybody he was
safe.
What would you do if I told you
we actually have that letter
and that we gave it
to a handwriting specialist
who's going to be able to use
that sample to tell us
if that letter
from Ezekiel was written by you?
I'd say you're a liar.
You got no reason to hold me.
Jonas wrote back to you just prior
to his release from prison.
Read that for me.
(READS) "Dear David. God knows
what you have done, Jonas."
It's interesting.
Quite the pair.
What did he mean by that?
God knows.
Well, Jonas knew something.
What did he know?
What did you two talk about
when you went to see him
after he got out of prison, David?
What did you talk about?
I never went and saw him.
Yes, you did, David.
We have an eyewitness account
that places you
at Jonas' caravan one week
before he died.
We know you fought with him.
You argued.
Caravan was shaking.
What did you talk about?
Did he want something from you,
David?
Did he know something?
Nobody really questions you,
do they? But Jonas did.
You not like being questioned,
do you, David?
What did he want?
Did he want something, David?
He knew something,
didn't he, David?
He knew about Zeke.
Is that what happened, David?
He knew about Zeke.
That's why you killed him. No.
I loved my son.
I'm not talking about your son,
David.
I'm talking about Jonas McGee.
Look at me. Look at me, David.
Look at me.
What did you do, David?
That's all for now.
It's close.
I can feel it.
(MOBILE BUZZES)
Carole? Mmm.
Carole. Anything on the soil
in McGee's ute?
That's at the bottom of my list.
Do you want what's at the top?
Give me the hot tip, Carole.
Jonas McGee.
He was strangled to death.
What?
Tell me.
Just finished his autopsy.
Crushed windpipe, broken hyoid.
Then the beheading? Came after.
Yeah.
Beheading is, uh, theatrical.
Biblical even.
Strangling?
That's intimate, personal.
Neat.
Also, your blood work came back.
You were drugged.
There was ketamine in your system,
but nothing in the water.
What about the blood on my shirt?
Stanley Honeywell.
Is very neat.
Mug.
Great job, doctor.
Thank you, detectives.
It's all in a day's work.
Ezekiel.
Robbie Inglis.
It's alright, Ray. It's fine.
You think it's appropriate to take
a nine-year-old girl
on a joyride in the middle
of the night, do you?
Huh? Bess.
If it's OK with your mum,
why don't you go check if Ray's
got some hot chips in the back.
One minute, Bess. One.
You can do some driving.
Uh, she was all alone,
wandering around on the street,
so I wasn't exactly
just gonna leave her there.
Most people would call the police,
Robbie.
Yeah, well, I'm not most people.
It's Nulla.
I wanted to help her,
not throw her to the wolves.
Hmm.
So why'd you drop her at our gate
and drive off?
Because I was a little afraid
of her mother's wrath.
And I'm very scared of the dark.
Mum!
Italian leather seats.
Wow. Great.
Maybe get out. She's OK.
It's OK.
If you're OK, it's OK with me.
How about some music, little missy?
Yes, please.
Look, I'm sorry.
I heard about your father and Bess.
It's a lot.
She told you that, did she?
Yeah.
It's OK.
I don't need you any more. ♪
I was sick when I was a kid, too.
With what?
Medulloblastoma. It's
Brain tumour.
Yeah. Yeah.
They gave me three months.
I guess I got lucky.
That explains it, then.
What?
Why she's taken a shine to you.
You survived.
She's hoping it'll rub off.
(HONKS HORN)
Jeez. Alright, Baldy.
Let's dance.
You came back.
Bloody good to see you both.
Well done, you, and well done, you.
You'll bloody know about it.
Go on and get out of that
But you're gonna make me insane
I cannot get you out of my head
But, honey, I want to
Gonna make it out alive
But you're gonna make me insane
In my head not to make it out
With all that we went through
Gonna get myself in a spin
'Cause, baby ♪
That's not good.
Or is it?
(MEN CHEER)
Stanley.
I saw you at The Iron Ring
the other night.
You're good.
You're very good.
I need to know how your blood
got on my shirt, Stanley.
Can you tell me that?
We can talk about it here, or we
can do it at the station, Stanley.
It's up to you.
OK.
You fought.
Then what happened?
Did you take Detective Lucic out to
that dead tree?
Did you carry him?
That's what the blood's from?
From you?
You kept him safe, Stanley.
Thank you.
Why did you do that?
Was there something you wanted him
to see?
Did you know there was a body
buried there?
No?
OK.
What was it then? Something else?
Something to do with the seer?
Has David done something wrong?
Tell us how Jonas died.
Do you know how he died?
Mmm.
Before that,
someone strangled him.
They crushed his windpipe.
Like your father.
His windpipe was crushed, too,
If there's anything you want
to tell us
about what happened
between you and Jonas
now's the time, Stanley.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
He was my friend.
Talk to Kyle.
OK.
Excuse me, Nulla, I've got a message
for Mick the brick shit house.
(CROWD BOOS)
Yeah, this rat's got
something to say.
(SHOUTING AND JEERING)
Stanley, Stanley, Stanley!
(GUNSHOTS)
Oi!
For fuck's sake, this is meant to be
a fucking family day.
OK, OK. That was not assault.
It's self-defence.
Very good. Self defence.
Very good.
Someone's going to come and
take a look at you soon, Kyle.
Thanks.
Before we do that,
I need you to tell me something.
The other night at The Iron Ring,
you were there,
Stanley took me to the dead tree.
Can you tell me why Stanley took me
to the dead tree?
Dead tree? Mmm.
Well, OK, I couldn't
carry you myself, could I?
Mmm.
And you weren't in any danger.
Mm-hm. Right.
I left you water, didn't I? Mmm.
And I knew they'd do their little
Sunday morning drive out there.
Mmm. So you should be thanking me.
Thank you, Kyle. Thank you.
Why didn't you just tell me?
I knew you wouldn't take me serious.
I had to make you see what
sort of head case the seer is
for yourself.
Like this?
Ezekiel Mammon's remains were found
buried underneath that tree, Kyle.
Is that what you meant?
Did you know about that?
No. No?
No.
I just heard Jonas shout out his name
that day when David drove off.
Zeke's name? Yes.
So Jonas knew about it?
Oh, well, all I know for sure
is a week later,
my uncle's head wasn't
on his body any more.
That's why we've got your friend
Stanley in the holding cell, Kyle.
Stanley didn't kill Jonas.
We're talking to him.
How do you know?
Uh, a beheading? That's not Stanley.
That's religious wackjob shit.
Alright, religious shit.
Right? You can't
let him get away with it.
Him. Who's him? Him. Oh, my God.
Who? David.
It's David.
I'm here for you to confess, David.
(SIGHS)
This old merry go round.
Do you miss him, David?
Who's that? Your son, David.
Do I miss him? Do I miss him?
No, because he's still here.
Just like your son, detective.
Explain something to me, David.
You preach celibacy.
You're a father.
You live with the mother.
Still you preach celibacy.
Yeah, but that was all before.
Before?
That was before I was reborn.
It was before the mine collapse.
And back then,
I was just a normal man.
Just a normal man. Just like you.
Yeah, normal average parent
and a pervert.
But now I'm God's child.
You can't touch me.
I don't think you are.
I don't think you're a miracle man.
I don't think you're a prophet.
I don't think you're a seer.
You know what I think you are,
David.
I think you're a father
that failed his son.
That's what I see when
I look at your aura, a failure.
Sweet dreams, detective.
Huh?
Yeah. Hoot.
Well, I guess it's good
to know that you've still got her.
Well, yeah. Almost.
Hey, um, do you mind
if I ask about Bessie's dad?
I haven't seen Bessie's dad
in years.
Right.
I should probably, I should
Wait, wait, wait.
What is all this?
David's been locked up
for nearly 24 hours,
and I'm just hoping
that he realises God
is not going to get him out of it.
We can't hold him for much longer.
Elsie.
I want to make a statement.
(DOOR CREAKS)
Whenever you're ready.
So you've got David.
Yeah. Hmm. Is he co-operating?
He is.
You got it backwards.
Before he died,
Jonas told me that he
buried Zeke alone to protect David.
He found Zeke dead in the desert
three days into his penance.
And he knew
that it would destroy David
so he buried him
and forged his letter.
David forged the letter?
No, Jonas did.
Look, he knew that David, he needed
hope, and he believed in him.
So he created it.
You came here looking for Zeke
because you need a donor for Bess.
So if you knew that he was dead
I lied.
Are you lying now?
You think David's
the best donor match for Bess.
So you need him out of here.
And you need him to co-operate.
What I need is for you to find
who killed my father.
David didn't know
that Zeke was dead,
so how could he have covered
that up?
And why would he kill Jonas
for something
he didn't even know about?
Well, that's that.
She's scared she's gonna
lose her kid.
I need you to get out now.
Get out, get out, get out, get out!
Leave!
Jesus Christ!
Get out, get out, get out!
What have you got for me?
You want information from me?
I want some from you.
I can barely hear you.
Where are you?
How long have you known Ivan?
We're old friends.
Why are you calling?
Why am I calling?
I want real information, Phelan.
Did something happen?
You know it doesn't really
mean anything, old friends.
It could be anything.
I don't know what you mean by that
so
So, what was he like
when you knew each other,
what did he used to be like?
He was relentless.
Doesn't mean anything either.
He studies people.
He befriends them,
gets close, builds trust.
What did he say?
What? What do you think?
Exactly? What, you think
he talked to me about Goran Horvat?
The guy who murdered his son,
you think
You think we're chatting it
up about that?
You think we're sat in a car
talking about football in
the middle of a homicide?
What? What is it you think exactly?
You think my senior partner
came clean with me
about avenging
the death of his son?
It's great work, detective.
Thank you.
Hello.
Sorry. No, it's OK.
Are you good? Yeah.
Are you good? Good.
Sorry about before. Stanley's gone.
What do you mean Stanley's gone?
Stanley's gone again.
So you've got the letter?
What happens now?
I did my part.
Now you do yours.
And now they're ready
Oh, I dare call them men
Let us burn ♪
Jonas' ute's gone from the lock up.
He's taken the shoebox of cash.
Where is everyone? Close that.
Smoke heavy in the sky
Eyes are cold. ♪
No one's above the law, detective.
Not in my town.
What the fuck are you playing at?
Howdy, cowboy.
It's very hard to turn a blind eye
when we see.
I know what you did.
What the fuck?
You're playing with fire.
You think I'm threatened?
If you want to threaten me,
threaten me.
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