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- Oh, no... -
Run!
Good morning, Mrs. Campbell.
We need to speak with your husband.
Is he around?
He's out doing an honest day's of work, but you knew that.
You only come here when the men are gone.
Where's your lovely girls?
None of ya business.
You're trespassing. You know that?
The Mission Manager gave us approval.
Kids are hiding, are they?
Maybe,
but I wouldn't go looking for 'em if I was you.
There's all sorts of things
hidin' in dark places around here.
Things that we know and you don't.
Gubba man! Run!
Oi!
Oi!
Get the girl.
I'll get the boy.
Where are ya?
What have you got, mate?
I reckon she's in there.
Well, righto, go on and get her.
Go on.
-Nah. -
Nah, I don't think so.
-Let's call it a day, hey? -Sure.
Come on.
Aggie?
- -
I'd like to celebrate this coming together
of our two great companies.
My new best mate, Victor Finlay.
But also, the woman-- sorry, the person
who has done the most to close this deal -
Sarah Bishop.
She kept us both coming back to the table
even when we were too stubborn.
Hey, Vic?
-Cheers. - Cheers.
- Thank you... - 'Woman slash person'.
- -'Slash person'!
Hi, Brett.
Helluva job, Sarah.
Mm. Thanks, Brett.
Hey, you would've gotten there.
Yeah, maybe.
They couldn't resist helping a pregnant woman.
Keep telling yourself that, champ.
It's, uh, not what's down there, it's what's up here.
Yeah, buddy. Just man up.
Take the L.
Take it like a... you know... like a man.
Mmm.
Ugh.
Hey, Becky. Becky!
I think they're lining you up for bigger things.
Oh, yeah? Like what?
Just take my word for it, they are.
Now drink up - we're celebrating.
I can't drink alcohol.
Oh, it's just a sip.
Hey, how's it going with your, uh... what do you call her?
-Your birth mother? -Mm, all right, I guess.
Oh, it's a little bit weird.
I always wondered what she was like,
but I never expected... her.
How so?
I dunno, she keeps telling Chloe these Dreamtimey stories.
We've got nothing in common.
And she lives up near the border
so it's not like I can just tell her to go home.
But Fergus loves her. House on fire, those two.
Well, you gotta dump him.
Husbands getting on with their mothers-in-law?
First sign of the apocalypse.
Oh, speaking of the apocalypse...
Need a lift?
Thanks, my girl.
This is Becky.
Hello, bub.
What have you got there? Looks heaps heavy.
Just something to cook for Sarah tonight.
Be good for your blood.
For you and the baby.
Oh. Thanks... Ruth.
Hey, got ya now. You got nothin'.
- -Hey, babe.
Hey.
Hey, Becky.
-Hey. -This is my brother, Ray Boy.
Delighted to make your acquaintance.
I... am Ray.
Ray Boy.
No, it's just Ray, the Boy is silent.
You might wanna get a shot, Becky - he's got the hep.
Oh, charming.
-How'd the merger go, babe? -Yeah, not too bad.
Uh, she's being modest.
It was huge, and it would've completely fallen over
if it wasn't for our Little Miss Fixit here.
I knew I married up. That was smart of me.
Yeah, good stuff, Sare.
Becky, um, are you a merging company business lawyer too?
It's called Corporate Law, Agent Dipshit.
Mummy!
-I drew you a picture. -
-Ooh! -Hey...
Agh!
-Argh! - Mummy?
- Sarah! -You right?
- Come on, babe. -
Bub, it's all right. Everything will be all right.
- - Babe.
-I'm right here, babe. - She's bleeding.
We've got a placental abruption.
I want an immediate IV line in.
-Get ready to transfuse. - She's losing blood.
Catch up, people. Is it in?
-Give me an answer. -Yes, Doctor.
Going into cardiac shock!
Hold her down. I need to get the baby out uninjured.
-Baby straight to the ICU. -
- That's flatline. -
Cardiac Resus. Defib and another blood bag.
Start the code.
Get rid of the transfuse.
Come on now. Are you in?
Blood bag? Start the code.
- - Stand clear.
Come on.
- Quickly. - Clear!
Clear!
-Shh. -
-What a beautiful boy. -Yeah.
Sare.
[sings softly in traditional language]
Whoa, sorry. This is far too many visitors.
You're all gonna have to go. Fergus, you can stay, mate.
And Sarah's mum, eh?
Yeah, of course.
I-I... I meant Ruth.
Well, whoever your mum is, she can stay.
Fergus,
can I see you in the hallway for a second, mate?
Now, you need to do everything for her, mate.
She needs total rest.
It's a miracle they're both still alive.
Um...
Uh, even though they're fine now,
there are all sorts of flow-on effects
-from something like this. -Yeah. Ca... cardio, um...?
Well, cardiac arrest, yes.
But, I mean...
the stress of the body basically rebooting itself.
She died on that table. There's no telling what comes next.
You understand what I'm saying?
Good man.
All right, now you take it easy, please, Sarah.
Mm-hm.
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