The Goddess of 1967

Your dinner is here.

Freshly delivered.

No preservatives.

Are you happy today?

Thank you for allowing me

to visit the little snakes.

l am so happy today.

Can l come again next week?

l am going away for a holiday.

Can you babysit my snakes?

He's coming. He is coming!

He's really coming!

The rich guy's coming.

With 35,000! Cash!

Didn't we say 40,000?

Yeah, but this is cash!

It's tax-free!

So?

When the man comes, you tell him:

"Bad luck, mate.

The price's gone up this week.

It's now 40,000."

Come on, baby!

We're gonna make some cash!

Here we go!

Daddy, Daddy!

Yeah! Come on, baby!

We got it!

-Hello.

-Yes?

-Is Mr. Hughes here, please?

-Who is it?

l came from Japan. Tokyo.

Mr. Hughes said,

"Meet me at the airport", but....

-Hi. Nice to meet....

-Come in.

Did you see the blood?

Sure. Sure.

And the brains on the ceiling?

Come here.

The police said he blew

her head off with a shotgun...

and then put it into his own head,

right between the eyes.

Would you like to join us?

-No. No, thanks.

-Hello.

l was in my room.

They had a fight about some money

they were gonna get from a Japanese.

I'm sorry.

-You sure you don't want to eat?

-No. No, thanks.

-Can l have a look? Please?

-The bodies?

No. The car, please.

Please switch on the light.

l cannot see.

Sorry, l don't know where it is.

Never have to use it.

Cool.

This is true beauty.

Please, do you have the key?

l want to look inside, you know?

Can l... get in?

Yeah.

-Do you want a test drive?

-Yeah. No, no.

l think it 's too risky,

you know, with a Goddess.

Thank you very much.

It's beautiful.

This is not driving.

This is flying.

You're only hitting 40, right?

Yeah, yeah!

What 's wrong?

I'm flying already.

You idiot!

l hate violence.

Yeah.

Sure, sure.

They weren't real bullets,

you know. Just blanks.

Greg insisted l should carry one.

You know, my cousin?

Mr. Hughes.

0h, yeah?

He loved guns.

l know.

A little higher. Lower.

No, no.

Left.

Yeah, yeah.

Right, right. Right, right.

-Greg didn't really own this car.

-Really?

Why?

Is it yours?

-You really wanna buy it?

-Yeah. Sure, sure.

Now, you remember what l told you?

Your mom and dad are dead now.

They'll never be with you anymore.

-Just like Jenny's....

-Rabbit, and Granny's cat. Right.

You're all alone.

You're all by yourself.

You must never trust anyone.

-Including...?

-You.

Good girl.

And what 's the number for help?

-Now...

listen. You go inside

and stay there...

and I'll call the police to come

and pick you up. Can you do that?

Yes, l can.

So you won't be with me anymore?

No.

-Like Mom and Dad?

-Yes.

Are you gonna die too?

Would you like to call the owner?

-He hasn't got a phone.

-Cool.

What 's the name of this place?

It's not on the map.

So how we get there?

-You mean Highway 56?

-Yeah.

Let 's look for Highway 13

and keep going west.

Shall we drive overnight?

l wanna buy it tomorrow...

and come back

here tomorrow night...

so l can take the

Goddess to the beach.

It's a five-day trip...

not including return.

Don't move!

What are you doing here?

l knew it! You're going to....

Don't move!

You're going to rob me and kill me,

dump my body somewhere! l knew it!

And you have killed Mr. Hughes?

You're a psychopath.

A serial killer!

Hey, you understand?

You are not blind!

You can see!

I'm just hungry, all right?!

lf you feel so insecure...

then keep it.

You're serious?

What 's your name?

Yoshiyashu Yanagiya.

What?

Yoshiyashu Yanagiya.

-And yours?

-Deirdre Svidrigailov.

Deirdre.

Tell me something about yourself.

l am a man. A Japanese man.

Can't imagine what

a Japanese man would look like.

l... l look like a human being.

Can l touch you?

You can see me, but l can't.

No!

No, please!

What are you doing?

l don't know.

You're an unhappy human being.

l like your face.

l like your smell.

It's very sweet.

l use Armani, you know?

What 's Tokyo like?

Can you describe it to me?

It's...

it 's just a mega-city.

Do you enjoy it?

I don't know.

What's it like living in Tokyo?

It's...

it's like...

living in Mars...

you know?

Mars.

-The lonely pIanet?

-No, no. The chocolate bar.

Ladies and gentlemen, we're just

getting warmed up, getting prepared.

I've got fighters from all parts

of Australia...

and we're here to entertain

each and every one of you.

My name is Fred Brophy, and l am

the fairest referee in Australia!

Give a roll on the bells and drums,

boys, let them know we're here.

Holler, holler! At the end of the

board, representing Callamalla...

you gotta be able fight to walk

into the local pub and have a drink.

l tell you, he can fight as good as

he can drink:
the famous Kit Goanna!

Give a roll on the drums, he'll

drive you straight through the tent!

G'day.

This is a beauty.

You local?

Never seen anything

so pretty in my life.

This must be Japanese.

What is it?

Are you the show people?

Yeah.

Sorta.

I'm a boxer, you know?

Professional.

l got stitches all over my body.

Yesterday my nose got

punched, but... felt nothing.

It's all right.

Nothing's broken.

Yeah. l was lucky.

This guy, though,

he was big and tough.

Let 's go on a test drive?

We can do it now.

Yeah. I'd love to.

But not right now.

You know Fred, my uncle?

He's the boss, he runs this tour.

He might not like it.

Hi. It's me.

Drummerboy. The boxer.

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