Noise

Oh!

Oh!

Reported disturbance on the Lilydale train, -

XT route, 2-1.

Please repeat, 2-1.

Thank you.

Melbourne East, 818.

Melbourne East, 818.

Melbourne East 818, back.

Say again please, 818. Your signal's very weak.

Sorry, I'm in a tunnel and my battery's cactus.

Difficult for me with the weak signal, 818.

Fuck you then.

Melbourne East, 814.

814, check 818, please.

Thank you, 814.

Melbourne East, 818.

Melbourne East, 818.

Melbourne East, 818?

Melbourne East.

Can't you hear?

No, just I...

- What's up? - Don't know yet.

A disturbance.

Stay there a tick.

Get on the ground! Get on the fucking ground!

- I understand that. - Get on the fucking ground now.

Get on the fucking ground now!

- He's already gone. It's not me. - Now!

- You heard him, get down! - Get down now!

- All the way down. - Please just listen to me.

- All the way down! - Just listen...

Get all the way down.

All right, put your hands behind your back.

- Shut the fuck up! - Cross your legs!

- Please! - All right, I've got her covered.

Shut up, shut up!

Stay down. You don't move till I say.

- Fuck you! He got off! - Shut up!

Did you hear me?

You stay down and you don't move.

Shut up!Just shut up.

He got off! You gotta tell...

Shut the fuck up!

Try not to play with it.

And for the next three or four days, don't get it wet.

This is codeine. The local will wear off.

These will take the edge off the pain.

As for the ringing, that should be gone by tomorrow.

The ringing's a regular thing.

How do you mean?

Sorry?

What do you mean, regular?

Like ongoing.

- Before tonight? - Yep.

How long before?

About 18 months, on and off.

Same with the dizzy spells?

Yeah well, there's been dizziness, -

but the blackouts are new.

Lavinia.

I'm detective Melanie Ryan.

Yeah, but I get to call you Mel, don't I?

'Cause you're the nice one they get to talk to people after they...

When they realize that someone's not even...

I mean, hey, I'm in a McDonald's uniform.

Don't.

You know, everyone here already knows how brave you've been.

Hey, don't, hon. Come on.

- They do. They do. - So?

So it's okay if you want to have a cry.

I want my other stuff.

Okay. Okay, good. Let's do that.

What's your other stuff?

Well, there's a pink bag with headphones in it...

Okay.

...and there's a picture of me that I got from work.

- It's in a frame. - Okay, look,

What I'll do is -

- you just stay here and I'll see if someone can't fetch them for you, okay?

- Where are you? - 30 seconds away. Just hold on.

Get out of the fucking way, you idiot.

Jesus Christ.

Yeah, you've got the media all over you like a wet rash.

I know. Hamish is onto it.

- Back! - Come on!

You've got some stringers up on the overpass.

Yeah, I know. I know.

Fuck knows what sort of footage they're getting.

The underpass is logjammed.

If you don't need paras inside the cordon, -

they shouldn't be inside your cordon.

You just have the uniform inside the cordon, okay?

- Yep. - All right, just a second.

Guys, please.

This is supposed to be a thoroughfare. Can you keep the area clear, please?

- You there? - Yeah, I'm traveling to you.

- How's the kid? - Still a bit wobbly.

- I need a description. - Yeah well, once she's compos mentis.

No, ASAFP.

Listen, she's got some belongings still in the carriage.

- I think it'd be a good idea... - Of course.

I need an hour before I can even think about it.

I know we're corrupting your scene.

I haven't even looked at the scene

And you're talking about removing items from it... seriously.

Just get her back to the station. Let her have a tear-up and a lie-down.

See if someone can get ahold of her parents.

We need to find out where forensics are.

Lavinia. Get her bag. Get her bag!

Lavie? Lav, can you hear me?

In the carriage now! Lav?

Lavinia, can you hear me? Lav, sweetie.

- Hey! - Lavinia, can you hear me?

Oh, for fuck's sake, she's diabetic. Get an ambo.

Hon?

McGahan, is that you?

What are you doing up?

I just got up to go to the toot.

- Hmm? - I'm on the toilet.

How was your day?

- All right. How was yours? - Yeah, good.

- Some shithead went postal on the trains. - Yeah, I heard.

God, it's gonna be mental tomorrow.

Seven dead, they reckon.

Seven? I heard eight?

No, there's a girl.

Didn't get a scratch on her.

- A girl, did you say? - Mmm.

Hon, a girl?

Imagine what's going through her head at the moment.

At least it's not a bullet.

Gra, Jesus, what happened?

- Nothing. I felt nothing. - Come here.

- I just fell over. - Bullshit.

It's all right. It looks a lot worse than it actually is.

It looks pretty bad.

No, don't freak out. It's all right.

- I'm not freaking out. - You are freaking out.

I'm not. So did you have to go to the hospital?

No, I didn't have to.

Well, I had to get one stitch, -

- But that's... - So you went to the hospital?

For five, 10 minutes. An hour it was done.

Oh, you poor darling.

I'll show you the stitch. It's like one of those butterfly fucking...

Ray? Hey, ray!

Take your time.

I'm going to ask you to look at a group -

- of scanned images of original photographs.

The fact that I'm showing you these images

Should not influence your judgment.

You're not obliged to identify anyone.

Please view each image and indicate if you can identify -

- any person whose image is displayed herein.

Sorry, no.

Lavinia, Constable Reichelt has managed to get your things.

There you go, Lavie.

Where's my picture?

My photo. I had a framed photo.

- What photograph? - That's all they gave me.

That had my name on it.

Oh God, he knows my name.

- No, he doesn't. - Oh God, he knows my name.

- Lavinia! - Oh fuck, he knows my name!

- Shit! No no no! - Lavinia, no.

I'm fucked now. You guys are fine but I'm fucked.

Oh, fuck.

Okay, I'm just gonna pop this in your ear.

Mm-hmm.

Okay.

Yes, it's Dr. Milner here from audiology.

Can I speak to Dr. Searson please?

You like your work here? Do you, Graham?

- Sorry? - You enjoy police work?

It's all right. Most of it.

No, it's good.

And everything's all right at home?

- Hmm? - No trouble at home?

No, not really.

What's... Sorry, the young lass you had in here on open day?

- Caitlin. - Kate-Lynn, right.

- How's she? Still with the band? - Yep.

They're rehearsing for the carols thingy at the moment.

Oh good.

So everything's all right?

- Hmm? - Everything's fine?

- Mm-hmm. - So what's your fucking problem?

Sorry?

You just told me how you don't mind the work -

and everything's fine at home.

And I just don't see that, frankly.

Now I'm gonna put something to you -

- 'cause I'm interested in your thoughts on this.

During the course of performing your duties yesterday evening, -

you fell over going up an escalator -

- and sadly you bumped your head while riding an escalator.

Sorry, sir, could I ask you to sign this?

I'm assuming these escalators are similar -

- to the ones they've got at Chadstone Plaza.