Cleverman

Dickson: How many are there, rug?

What am I up against, huh?

Hey, hey, wait.

I know the code for the door.

Waruu: Leave it.

Come on, brother. Let us out.

Come on.

We can't take them.

Yes, we can.

Nerida: Come on, bub.

Let me in, eh?

Don't lock me out.

Djukara: Dad? Dad?

Dad? Dad, are you in there?

- What's your friend's name? - Djukara.

Forget him. We have to leave now.

Take these fellas and get out of here.

How many are there, rug?

What am I up against, huh?

"take me home" playing

Keep everything secure and wait for further instruction.

Man: Yes, sir. Copy that.

- How many escaped? - Three.

I've cleared the area of personnel.

Keep them waiting.

Mcintyre.

Yeah.

I'm not concerned.

This is good for us.

I got my hands full at the moment.

I'll call you back in 10.

Need to see some id.

I come through here every day.

No id, no entry.

This is bull crap.

He's all right, mate.

I got him, I got him, I got him.

- I got him. - Need some help here!

Charlotte: Put him up on the bed.

Okay, take your hands off. Take 'em off.

Oh, okay. I need some more compresses.

He's lost a lot of blood.

Yeah, he's going to need to go to a hospital.

- No, we have to fix him here. - No, we can't.

They're the same as us.

They've got a totally different physiology.

Now, I've only treated some for cuts.

Waruu: Well, that's more than most.

- Boys, keep quiet. - Charlotte: I'm a gp. He needs a surgeon.

What do you want me to do? Call the emergency ward?

We contact the authorities, he's as good as dead.

Eve, put your hands here.

How long has he been unconscious for?

- He's been in and out. - He's been shot.

Okay, he's going to need a blood transfusion.

- I need blood. - He can have mine.

Well, what if it's not the same type?

Well, I'll guess we'll find out.

Yep. Hold this, waruu. Hold it.

Nice and tight.

Get in!

Damn you.

Okay, your turn, big guy. Take off the coat.

Prep him, eve. Prep him.

How'd they find this place?

It's supposed to be a clandestine operation.

Animals.

Get the media in.

I want this image beamed

Across every screen in the country.

Blair: So, can we keep her?

Ash: Not funny, blair. She can't stay here.

Stop, okay? Enough!

Why'd you call me?

I did what you asked.

I broke you out of that weird shit lab.

You know, why can't I hear you now?

Talk to me.

I need to know what's going on.

Just tell me who you are!

Whoa! Shit.

- Koen! Koen! - Blair: What did you... what did you just do?

You crazy bitch. What did you do to him?

Blair: Hey, hey, hey, hey.

- Ash: Koen. - Hey.

Hey.

Koen?

Hey. Stay there.

- Koen. - Bruz? Hey, bruz.

Koen!

Hey!

Koen. Koen!

Back in custody by the 6:00 news.

Halt! You! Halt!

Man: Suspect subhuman in quadrant six.

Give us an image.

Facial recognition.

- He's a free-ranger. - Geoff: A what?

He's not one of your breakout boys.

We lost him.

Not good enough.

Damn it.

Do you think that's funny?

- Bastard! - Ash!

- What? - Nothing.

Bruz?

What just happened to you?

You touched her and, boom, you're out cold,

Like you got hit by electricity or something.

Did you see something when you touched her?

Nah, nothing.

Oi, ash, don't.

It's too freaking weird.

Morning.

Welcome to our space.

Have you got an appointment?

Because we are... We're fully booked today.

Perhaps you'd like to come back at another time?

Holy crap!

- Anton! - Help me pick her up.

Aw, jeez.

Come on, go.

Officer: Need to see some id.

Thanks.

Yep.

Don't you ever go home, mate?

- Thank you. - Thanks.

Never. What's up, fellas?

You boys hear about dickson?

- Yeah. - Yeah.

They did the same to that wells kid.

Should just take them all out in the desert and shoot them.

- That's right. - Earning your paycheck, boys?

Id.

We're doing things the hard way today, are we?

Why does he do it?

Your husband... Protecting those subbies.

Why don't you ask him?

You know, they killed a guard.

Three of them broke out the containment center.

Ripped the guard's heart right out his chest.

Subbies are freaking animals.

They used to say that about my people, too.

Waruu, call me.

Don't make me worry.

Oh, um, could somebody hold him?

It's okay. You're going to be all right.

Easy, djukara.

Nearly done. Just try and relax.

Keep breathing deep.

What's going on, waruu?

We'll talk outside.

It's all over the news.

What are they saying?

Dead guard, no heart.

What?

Ca find this mob here, we're freaking gone.

They're not going to find them.

You crazy? You're trying to get us all killed.

They didn't murder anyone.

I was there.

I don't know about any of that shit.

They don't belong here.

We're going to look after them.

What do you want me to do, hand them over to the ca?

Just get them to the gym. Harry can't.

- I need your help, uncle. - No, no, no.

Get those pricks out of my sight.

They're just kids!

No different than jake or gub.

We can't buy into any of this.

It is bullshit.

They want us to tear each other apart.

Look.

Let their own kind look after them.

No, I want them away from maliyan, under my care.

Please, please. Let me go.

Please! Please, let me go.

- What are you doing? - I'm calling the hotline.

Hey, let's think first before we call the ca.

We have a gold mine right here.

People are paying a fortune for subbie hair.

Man: Put some more weights on that rack.

Here.

Are you going to walk around in that?

We have to get back to djukara.

There's some mattresses over there.

Mungo: How many hairy brothers living in the zone?

Max: Quite a mob.

Well, shouldn't we hang out with them?

Not a good idea.

Lot of heat on you boys.

Safer for you here.

Cool. What else you got?

You got any food?

First bid: 500. Nice.

1,000.

Come on. 1,500.

Oh, my god, that's so much money.

Anton: Two grand.