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none of this is random.

The golden ratio, smart thinking.

I saw Macka before, in the school van.

He's not smart enough to do all this.

Yeah, maybe not alone,

but he's our only suspect.

- [Gary] Marty.

- Yeah?

[Gary] You go back

and wait for Brie okay?

- [Marty] Yeah.

- [Don] Gary, he's not there.

Matthew's not there.

Dane, you keep an eye out for him.

Follow me I know exactly where she is.

This has been moved,

give me a hand, Don.

- What?

- Give me a hand.

Push, mate, push.

[grunting]

[screaming]

- Let me go!

- Tell them it wasn't me, Brie.

[muffled screaming]

You really think I'm smart

enough to pull this sh*t off?

Do you?

Marty!

Brie!

Brie, oh, no.

Push!

Push!

Tess...!

Tess, sweetheart.

Give me a hand here, give me a hand.

[grunting]

Lift it up, lift!

Teabird, Teabird, Teabird it's okay.

I saw it on Screen It.

Macka, put your weapon down.

Come on, put it down, Macka.

It'll explain everything, shut up.

- It's okay.

- Macka put the phone down!

- Don't!

- You'll get a chance.

- Don't shoot!

- No, you have to tell them now!

[gun firing]

- [grunts]

- Jesus.

Brie?

[sobbing]

Oh, sh*t.

- My baby...

- Oh, Jesus.

[sobbing]

My beautiful baby.

[sobbing]

My baby girl.

[acoustic music playing]

[sobbing]

I can't say goodbye

'Cause no matter how hard I try

I can't comprehend that

you're not all still here

I can't let you go

'Cause deep inside I know

That there's nothing I can do

You're all just gone

You're gone

You're all gone

Why did you have to feel?

And why did I have to see?

This should never have happened

Why couldn't

it have been me?

And it won't be okay

I'll see you everyday but I know

That somehow I've gotta find a way

To let it go for you

To forgive the circumstance

To give heaven half a chance

To let them carry you

freely off into the distance

Maybe this was just your time

[Brie] Hey, Jules, how are you?

[Jules] I'm all right.

[Brie] How's Kyle?

[Jules] Still no change.

[Brie] He's strong,

Jules, he'll pull through.

[Jules]

Brie, what if they stare?

[Brie] It'll be all right.

You're the queen of Oak Bay.

[Jules]

Yeah, on my permanent throne.

Morning, Mr. Freeman.

[Mr. Freeman] Hi, Brie.

Nice chair.

The hospital one was so chunky.

- Have a good day.

- See you after rehab.

- So, surfing the web last night.

- Yeah?

Apparently, some guys have

a real fetish for amputees.

[laughing]

A bit of stumpy-rumpy-pumpy?

Gross.

So, I saw your story on TV last night.

They've been pestering me for weeks.

Hey, Tina.

Hey, Chantelle.

[clears throat]

[woman] Jules Freeman?

- Have you got a moment?

- [Jules] Oh, God.

[Brie] Jules, I'll get

rid of them, don't worry.

Oh, sorry, are you all right?

I'm fine.

Are you okay?

[voices echoing]

Yeah, I'm fine.

Better than your brother.

Well, what can I say,

he was always a bit messed up.

You just never really knew

when he was gonna snap.

But I guess it's good he's gone.

You know, so he doesn't try and...

...take the other leg.

You can only hope that

this isn't hereditary.

[voices echoing]

Tick, tock, tick, tock.

[slow tempo song plays]

I'm being followed by my shadow

He's been creeping around

Asking where I've been

He keeps tapping on my shoulder

Telling me it's over

So where do I begin?

These dark days are getting harder

I feel I'm treading water

So will I sink or swim?

Roll on, push a little further

I keep saying is this worth it

Or should I just give in?

I don't know

I don't know which

way I'm supposed to spin

In this circle

And I won't waste my

time on your concern

'Til it's over

I look back on a distant border

I fear I'm getting older

There's so much that I missed

Walk on following a fate line

See if I can define

Where I came undone

I don't know which

way I'm supposed to spin

In this circle

And I won't waste my

time on your concern

'Til it's over

And I will wait my turn

My time will come

This ain't over

And I can't wait no more

No sweet return

This is over

So it is

No sweet return

So it is

No sweet return

So it is

No sweet return

So it is

No sweet return

This is over

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