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And I reckon the drug squad's just
gonna be lost without ya, eh, Johnno?
Oh, no. Speak...
speak for yourself, Sarge, eh?
Ah, it's gonna be
hard to replace you.
Jesus, it's hard to replace
anyone out here.
As you know, this joint was
robbed five times last month.
By the same teenage kid.
And just last week,
a junkie held a knife
to a woman's throat.
Just across the road from here.
Who died last year in
the line of the duty.
Hear, hear.
Jesus,
maybe we should all shoot
But for some of us,
It's the only home we know.
And we gotta stop the rot.
And protect our way of life.
We hope you're gonna think of us...
when you're sinkin' cold
ones on that tropical isle.
Yeah!
Raise your glasses.
Frank and Joyce.
To Frank and Joyce.
Frank and Joyce!
Happy trails.
Good on you, Frank.
How's it goin'?
Yeah, not bad.
Here about that girl, are ya?
Yeah, that's right.
I can tell you now
I don't know nothin' about it.
Well, that might be true, but I still
need to ask you a few questions.
Yeah, well...
I got a herd of cattle here I gotta
drench. Won't get done by itself.
I understand, Mr...?
Bailey. Sam Bailey.
Mr Bailey, do you remember seeing any
train stopping down on the highway...
There's always
someone stopping there.
Mostly truckies
checkin' their load, I guess.
What about last Friday
or Saturday night?
Might've been.
I don't recall any details.
Like I said,
I don't know nothin' about it.
Normally in bed by 9:00.
I'm up at sparrow's.
Do you remember seeing anything
strange out here lately?
Well...
We got these wild dogs
running round everywhere.
Killed two of me
young calves last week.
Only other thing strange is...
these young hoodlums
come out from town,
tryin' to steal everything I own.
Yeah, I got signs and guard dogs
and bloody car alarms.
hands gettin' on somethin'.
Are you a real copper or are you...
one of them black trackers
who turns on his own type?
No disrespect intended.
How much land you got here,
Mr Bailey?
Far as you can see.
That's a lot of dirt.
Yeah, I guess.
Well, your children will have a pretty
good future, then, won't they, eh?
You're a lucky man.
You know your way
back to town, don't you?
He had a smile on
him like a shot fox.
Johnno.
Jay boy.
Look, I'm gonna have
to get back to ya, Jack.
I will. Bit later.
Hooroo.
What?
What do you know about young girls
prostituting to truck drivers...
out on the highway?
Oh, come on, Jay.
It's only rumours.
Nothing's ever been
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