♪♪ -Where's Graham?

-He's been concussed in turbulence.

-Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey.

-Matty said you were dizzy, too.

-Nah, just a bit unsteady.

-You don't need to take a paternity test because I'm pretty sure it's yours.

-Whatever you choose to do, I'd like to support you.

-What are you wearing?

-I'm in the car with Naomi and Auntie Sal, on our way to the fundraiser.

-I know that Poppy's not your biological daughter.

It's never too late to tell her the truth.

One of my best friends has been lying to me for weeks.

-I found these.

-They're Taylor's.

-I would like to discuss voluntary assisted dying.

-Yvette has asked me to give testimony in court that Owen wasn't on speed at the bus crash.

-I just don't understand why you're the one who has to defend him.

-I think you should trust your gut on defending that bus driver.

You're brave.

And, uh, I'm sorry if I've ever made you feel otherwise.

-Why haven't you spread Timmy's ashes yet?

-It's time to put him to rest.

[ Birdsong ] [ Singing and clapping sticks ] ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ -Now you can look over the Baaka forever.

My brother.

♪♪ ♪♪ -All right.

I've handed over the substance, the medicines, and the drug waste container.

Any unused drugs need to be returned to us.

Okay?

♪♪ Right.

Now, Yvette, you're under no obligation to take any of these medications, and you can return them to us at any time.

-No, we're ready.

Got the playlist and everything.

[ Laughs ] -She insists on the bloody Bee Gees.

I told her -- just this once.

-You've got the rest of your life to listen to The Stones.

-Yeah, alright, alright.

-Thank you for your help with Owen's court case.

-Oh, I only stated the facts.

-The police called last night.

They downgraded the charges from -- from DUI to reckless driving.

It'll be made official today.

-Even if I do go to jail, as long as she knows the truth, it's-- So thank you.

-Thank you.

-You know who to call when... -Yeah.

Yeah.

-Oh, and the RFDS offer bereavement support through the mental health team.

Just if you need it.

Either way, we'll be in touch in a week.

-[Quietly] Thank you.

-Alright, mate.

-Thanks.

-Is there anything else that we can help you with?

-No.

I think we're alright now.

We wish you all the very best, Yvette.

♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ [ Birdsong ] -It was so beautiful.

Timmy'd be really proud.

-Oh, I hope he's happy.

-Yeah, this bub got some feisty spirit here, eh?

-Is that why I feel so bloody nauseous all the time?

-Don't worry, it'll settle.

Bub won't, but your symptoms will.

-Good thing we got Auntie Sal to babysit, then?

-Yeah, all day, any day.

-[ Laughter ] -It was a good send off, Dad.

-Thanks for coming.

-Thank you.

-Ancestors will be carrying (unclear) real high today.

The ancestors will drop him home, after they hear that big yarn about his sore leg and why it stopped him from making the Yabbie's side.

[ Laughter ] [ Baby fussing ] ♪♪ -Fentanyl, 100 MICs per two mils.

-18 vials.

-Mm-hmm.

-Alright, look, can you just yell at me or something?

Because this whole freeze-out thing is just unnerving.

-Why would I yell?

Not angry.

-Well, you obviously feel something, so... No.

-Look, I'm sorry.

And I'm sorry that I turned into 15-year-old Matty who is afraid of any kind of confrontation, but you need to admit that you obviously had feelings for Caleb.

-No, I had trust in you.

-Fine.

60% betrayal by me, 40% you were into Caleb.

-If that makes you feel better.

-And maybe you were scared of risking blowing up another relationship.

-Excuse me?

I'm the mental health nurse here.

You don't be psychoanalysing me.

-You are being m -- [ Mobile ringing ] -Hey, Mary.

What's going on?

-Would you do it?

Assisted dying?

-After doing this job for years?

there are worse ways of going out than at home with the person you love.

-Well, thank you for coming with me.

-Anytime.

-Eliza, I just had a call about a client of mine, Alex, she has down syndrome.

She has OCD tendencies and severe medical anxiety.

Her mum said she was out riding alone, came off her dirt bike, lots of pain in her hips and legs, and mum is stuck in Dubbo.

-Okay, we'll prep a retrieval.

You coming with us?

-Uh -- we have that mediation with Anna and Poppy, so-- -That's today?

-Yeah.

Um... I don't know, but I think Alex gets really anxious.

I think I should.

-Okay, well, we'll get out as soon as we can.

Can you get Matty to prep a blood shipper?

Four units.

-Matty?

-Do we have transport?

-Yep, her mum said we can the ute at the strip.

-How long do you think it'll take?

-Well, with the right pain relief, we should be able to move her quite quickly.

So Poppy agreed to meet with Anna?

-Yeah.

And Anna thinks it's time to tell the truth.

-That's -- courageous.

♪♪ [ Cries ] -Everybody out.

♪♪ Alex, I've got Doctor Eliza here, and Nurse Matty's over there.

-Can you tell me what happened?

-I went riding.

Is my bike okay?

-Yeah, it's okay.

Not as dinged up as you, mate.

-Hey, Alex, can you tell me where it hurts the most?

-Hip?

Okay.

And what does it feel like?

Does it feel like -- -It hurts worst.

-That's not good.

How about we start with a little bit of something to help the pain?

-No!

No!

-Okay, Alex, it's just -- it's just a spray up the nose.

-Is that okay?

-No!

It hurts too much.

-Okay.

Um, let's -- let's try some of our breathing exercises.

And imagine that we're going down to the creek to see the animals.

Okay?

Okay, so we're at the creek.

Who do you see?

-The kangaroos.

-Okay.

Amazing.

Now, can you take another big breath for me?

That's really good.

-Hey, Alex, is it alright if I just pop this little guy on your finger, see?

Doesn't hurt at all, yeah?

Is that alright?

Here we go.

[PAINED CRY] -Okay.

Okay.

Sorry, Alex.

It's all done now.

It's all done now.

-Okay, let's go back to those deep breaths.

Okay?

Deep breath in.

-She has an unstable pelvis, a possible open bulk and swelling to the distal thigh.

She needs a pelvic binder and traction.

Can you go grab the splint?

-Does she need a fascia iliaca block?

-It's not possible with that pelvis.

The safest bit is opiates and traction.

-That's gonna hurt like hell.

-You're right.

She needs ketamine, provided it's a slow infusion through the driver.

-Grab that, please.

-Yeah.

-It hurts.

-I know.

We're just -- We're gonna try and take that pain away, okay?

-And get some shade up.

-Shit.

-What?

-Syringe driver's dead.

-That means we can't give Ketamine at all.

-Well, then how are we supposed to move her?

-My leg still hurts.

[ Pained cry ] -Mate, I had to work.

How'd it go?

How are you feeling?

-Yeah.

Good.

And relieved.

And I know Timmy was there, because I got teary, and a gust of wind threw a handful of dust in my eyes.

[ Laughs ] So I know he was having a laugh somewhere.

What do you reckon, Granddad?

Get cracking on that baby room this weekend?

-I don't know who you're calling granddad, Pops.

-No mate, I'm the great uncle.

-Not blackfella way.

-Alright, if it makes you feel better.

-How about Saturday?

-Yeah, sounds good.

-Nope, we can't Saturday.

-Can't do Saturday.

-Got Eliza and Ryan coming for lunch, remember?

And you're welcome to come, but I'm assuming you're too-- -Yeah, no, no.

No I'm all good.

I won't fifth wheel ya.

-So, what's your plan there?

Are you just gonna wait till someone says "forever hold your peace," and then you're gonna be honest with her?

Or are you gonna take it all the way to the grave?

-Mate, I was honest.

-About?

-About everything.

-How did that go down?

Well, she went on a tropical holiday with another bloke.

-[ Laughs ] -How do you reckon?

-Oh, sorry, pal.

-Guess I had to learn at some point that it's best not to fraternise with work mates.

Present company excepted.

[ Mobile ringing ] -Naomi, hey.

You miss us already?

Hey, it's okay.

Just tell me what happened.

♪♪ No, it's okay.

Just give glucagon, get access, and we'll call you from the plane, okay?

-Alright.

-What have we got?

-A 7-year-old with low blood sugar.

We should get there as quick as we can.

-Hope it goes okay.

♪♪ -Oh, I love the smell of jet fuel in the morning.

-Hey.

How you feeling?

-Mm.

Fully fit and reporting for duty, boss.

-Gray, we've got a P1 at Carston River, 20 kilos.

-Ready when you are.

-See you tonight?

I'm buying you dinner.

-All right.

-[ Alex cries out ] -I'm sorry, Alex.

It's all done.

This is going to help your bones stay put.

-I want it to stop!

-Hey Alex, you're doing so good.

Okay, look what I brought.

Stress ball or music?

-Or both?

-Both?

-Both?

Great choice.

Put this in your ear.

Let me guess, Swift?

Right.

You didn't check the syringe driver?

-I-I thought I did, but I must have -- -What, you just avoided it?

-Whatever personal stuff's going on between you two, can we please leave it out?

-I won't be receiving lectures from either of you about personal issues at work.

I'm the only one who's avoided screwing the crew around here.

-Oh, yeah, you just screwed them over.

-Enough!

Can we please focus on getting Alex to the plane safely and without pain?

-My leg really hurts.

-It's pale.

-The pulse is weak.

It must be the broken femur stopping the blood flow.

We need to get this splint on now.

-Without an infusion?

That'll be excruciating.

-Can we intubate her so she can sleep through it?

-Intubation is too risky with potentially unstable C1 and C2 vertebrae.

-What about a single dose of IV ketamine, at least for the pain when we apply traction?

-No, the delivery's too fast.

I don't want her going into deep sedation and travelling without an airway.

All right.

Let's give morphine now to get the traction splint on, and then we'll give fentanyl for any breakthrough pain on the road.

-Yeah.

-How about Delilah for a girl, Freddie for a boy?

-What are these names?

Are you raising them in the '50s?

-We could bring them back into fashion.

-What about a traditional name?

Mira, how did you come up with Kalthi?

-Uh, I think it was Timmy's idea, actually.

-Oh.

Let's ask your dad.

Or Naomi.

-Yeah.

-Maybe there's a Tiwi name.

[ Mobile chimes ] Oh, my phone.

-Here.

-Come here.

Come here.

-Oh, Poppy's on her way.

-I wonder how far away Chaya is.

-Mm-hmm.

You think the mediation'll help them?

-Depends if they can be honest.

-Hey, Mira?

-Yeah.

-Any chance you can start early?

-Uh, yeah.

But why?

-Um, are you guys alright?

-Yeah, we're fine.

-Say "Bye, Mama.

-Bye, Mum.

-[ Baby babbles ] -Yeah!

-Good girl.

-Come on.

-Wait -- Graham, can I talk to you inside for a sec?

-Everything okay?

-Yeah.

I just, um -- I'm gonna need Mira to take over the tasking.

-What?

Why?

-Something's come up.

Can I talk to you inside?

-What is it?

Are you alright?

-Did you really tell the doctor everything?

-What?

What do you mean?

-About the vomiting and the dizziness.

-That was food poisoning.

-Okay.

What about the memory lapses, or the migraine at dinner the other night?

-Lee, I passed the medical.

-It's the concussion, isn't it?

-They gave me the all clear.

You've read the report.

-And I also spend more time with you than other people do, and I can see you're not right.

-What are you saying?

-I have a duty of care to the team, to our patients, and to you.

And I'm sorry -- I have to stand you down.

♪♪ -Hey Tay, we're heading out to the plane now.

If Anna and Poppy get there, can you just stall them, please?

Okay, thank you.

See you soon.

-Alright Matty, can you focus on the zero point survey and prep for the road so we don't miss anything?

-Hey Alex, we're gonna make our way to the plane now, okay?

-What about my bike?

-What about it?

♪♪ ♪♪ -Naomi?

-Through here.

She's responded to the glucose, but consciousness level's dropping.

-Hey, we got her, all right?

-Uh, this is her grandmother.

-We'll look after her.

-Hey, can I get you some water or something?

Just take a seat.

-Hey, hey, hey -- what's your favourite subject?

-[weakly] Maths.

-Really?

Well, quick quiz -- How many fingers am I holding up?

-[weakly] Five.

-Ah, clever girl.

You're already smarter than me.

-Done two gases.

She's got a Ph of 7.16 and hypoglycaemia.

-We'll calculate the anion gap.

-It's 29.

-Is -- is that bad?

-Metabolic acidosis.

There's too much acid in her blood.

-Has she had any aspirin?

-No.

-You checked her urine?

-About an hour ago.

There's nothing out of the ordinary.

-Okay, re-check i-STAT.

Any other toxins she may have been exposed to or medications like diabetes medicine?

Not in the house.

Isoniazid was my other thought.

-Yeah, good call.

Okay.

Um -- Let's get pyridoxine to hedge our bets.

Can I look at the mother's records, please?

-Yes.

I'll just get them.

They're in the other room.

-How are we tracking with that gas, mate?

-Lactate's worsening.

Blood oxygen's too low.

♪♪ -All right.

We're here.

Well done.

Now, lets get you on the plane.

-Where does my bike fit?

-Didn't we say we'd bring it to the plane, and your parents would come pick it up?

-Yeah.

-No, no.

We go together.

I can't leave it.

-Hey, what's that look for?

-Well, can we at least try?

-And get a 90 kilo dirt bike on my plane?

-She's really anxious.

She's really sick.

And, okay, we need to get back.

So, please?

I'll shout you pub roast for a month.

-[ Scoffs ] It's gonna take more than that.

-What if we remove the rear stretcher?

-Oh, and do what with them?

Give them to the kangaroos?

-I don't know, leave 'em here.

I'll drive back later, pick 'em up myself.

-I'd have to check weight and balance, and I'd have to clear it with HOFO.

[sighs] I'll call Head of Flying.

But it's three months of pub roasts.

-Thank you!

-Deal.

[ Laughs ] -Are you feeling okay?

-Yeah.

Fine.

-Hey.

-Hi, Anna.

Um, Chaya's just had an emergency she's had to go to, but she'll be here really soon.

-Okay.

Do you guys want a cuppa?

-Any chance she got into the medicines or grog by accident?

-It's a dry community.

-Leighton?

Leighton?

-Alright, let's prep for an LMA.

-Mm-hm.

-Ramp the oxygen up to 15 litres a minute.

-Naomi, can you get capnometry?

-Yep.

♪♪ -What about food?

What did she have for lunch at the clinic?

-Uh, I was busy with the Troopie, so I have to double check what was served, but it's usually just sandwiches.

-What was wrong it?

-Eh?

The Troopie, what were you fixing?

-Uh, it was overheating coming back from Timmy, so-- -Did you use coolant?

-Oh, shit.

It's in an old bottle, too.

-What -- what is it?

-Ethylene glycol.

It's in coolant.

Looks like cordial, tastes just as sweet.

-Maybe she drank it.

-Oh, god.

-But we don't know for sure.

We need a urine sample to confirm.

-Yeah, I'll grab a catheter.

-How toxic is it?

-The ethylene glycol isn't, but when the body metabolises it, it's lethal.

-And how long does that take?

-Could just be hours.

-I still can't get through to Taylor.

She must be with them.

-What time's the mediation?

-Now.

-And what's the plan?

If Anna does tell Poppy the truth.

-Well, she's still her mum.

I mean, I don't think she's gonna see her as any less.

-Yeah, but what about the IGA deficiency?

-Well, Anna couldn't have known there was gonna be an accident, so.

-Yeah, but she didn't tell us either.

-What?

-I asked Anna directly at the crash if her daughter had been tested for the same IGA deficiency, and she said no.

If Anna had told us the whole truth, that they weren't biologically related, we could have given Poppy the FFP, and there's a chance we could have saved her leg.

-I didn't-- erm -- You didn't tell me that.

-I'm sorry.

I didn't piece it together until the Christmas party, but I assumed you knew.

-Yeah, I didn't.

Nige, how far off are we?

-About ten.

-So, how's rehab?

-Uh, good.

They said I can move on to the next prosthesis soon.

-That's so good, honey.

I'm so proud of you.

And I've been helping to organise the memorial.

-Yeah, Chaya said.

-It's nice.

They're planting trees for everyone.

I got a ghost gum for Joey.

And I haven't had anything to drink since -- I'm going to the Smart Recovery Programme with Chaya, and I've even been doing that, um -- EMDR therapy with the hypnotising fingers.

-You tried it?

-Mm.

-Did it work for you?

-Er... I'm not sure yet, but I'm giving it a go.

I've also been thinking about -packing up the farm and selling.

-Really?

-Only if you're okay with that, of course.

I really want us to have a fresh start.

-I think that sounds really good.

-Yeah?

-Yeah.

So, I guess I should probably come home and help you pack now.

-Yeah, that'd be really nice.

-Can I give you a little hug?

-Yeah.

God, I was so anxious this morning, I didn't even eat.

-Me neither.

Did you want to go and get some lunch?

-Yeah, okay.

-Thanks, Taylor, and say thanks to Chaya for us.

-Uh -- well, don't you want to just wait until she gets back?

She's gonna be here really, really soon.

-Oh no, it's fine.

I'll call her later.

-But you wanna make sure that you -- you want to go through everything, right?

-Are you okay?

-It's just -- I'm able to make decisions about my health because of everything that my mum told me about hers.

-And-- -What?

What -- what's -- what are you talking about?

-We appreciate your concern, Taylor, but we're fine.

-Alright?

-Anna, it's okay.

-Come on.

-What's okay?

-Poppy, let's go.

-What's okay?

What's going on?

♪♪ -There's the urine.

Okay, we need to test it.

-Where's the UV light?

-Don't have one.

-There's nothing in the kit?

-You mean a blue light?

-Yeah, coolant contains ethylene glycol.

If it's in here, it'll fluoresce under blue light.

-Yeah, I reckon I can make one.

Naomi, have you got any sticky tape?

And Pete, can I have your blue Texta?

-Yep.

Wayne.

-Thanks.

♪♪ Naomi, you want to get the curtains?

-Ah.

There it is.

We need sodium bicarbonate, thiamine, and fomepizole.

We don't stock fomepizole either.

-Any other options?

-We need to slow down the production of metabolite.

-With what?

-Ethanol.

-Alcohol?

-Yeah.

-Got any vodka?

-In a dry community?

♪♪ Wait.

The RAN before me definitely drank.

They check community mob for grog but not the white nurses.

I reckon he's got a bottle stash somewhere.

-Where's his place?

-Round the block.

-I'll come with you.

Let's go.

♪♪ -Alex is headed straight into surgery.

She needs her femur and pelvis stabilised, but she should make her full recovery.

-Bike, on the other hand, it's gonna need a triple bypass.

-Are Anna and Poppy still here?

-Yeah, in with Taylor.

-No, that's okay.

I'll do the DDAs by myself.

-What is going on with those two?

-I have no idea.

Is everything alright with you?

-No.

I had to ground Graham.

-What?

I thought he passed his medical?

[ Mobile rings ] -I'm really sorry.

-It's all right.

-Just a minute.

Hi, Doctor Rajinder.

-Hi, Doctor Harrod.

I'm calling with some nephrology results of a patient of yours, Taylor Emerson.

-So I'm not yours?

-You are mine.

I still gave birth to you.

It was just a donor egg.

-And where did that come from?

-Well, I don't know their identity.

-Is Joe even my brother?

-Of course he is!

-No, Mum, like biologically?

Like, biologically, is he my brother?

-Well, we didn't have any problems conceiving the first time, so -- -Why don't we all sit down and talk this all through?

-Uh why did you tell her?

-She didn't.

I overheard Eliza talking about your bloods not matching.

-Our bloods?

-Let's just stop and take a breath.

There's clearly a lot to process.

-Wait, so you knew?

You knew I didn't have the IGA stuff, didn't you?

-Well, uh -- -Didn't you!

-I was going to tell you.

I just -- -Then they could have saved my leg.

-We don't know.

If we could have given plasma, -we might have had a bit more time.

-Did you ask at the crash?

Mum, could you have told them at the crash?

-Yes.

But I did not know that it would mean you would lose your -- -You lied to me for 18 years!

-Poppy, come -- -Get out of my way!

♪♪ ♪♪ [ Anna scoffs ] ♪♪ -Do you wanna check that one?

-Yeah.

-Shit, it's locked.

-Yeah, same.

-Good one.

-Alright.

-Shit.

-Nah, not in here.

-It's got to be here somewhere.

-Where is it?

-What about in there?

-I don't have the key to this room.

-Er, hang on.

♪♪ ♪♪ -Oh.

How'd I do that?

How'd I let this happen?

-Hey.

Hey.

It was an accident, okay?

Just -- just go easy on yourself.

Hey.

You're a nurse and a mum and this programme wouldn't exist without you, alright?

-She wouldn't have gotten poisoned, either.

-Yeah, and that's why we're gonna find this vodka and we're gonna fix her.

Alright?

-Okay.

-All right.

-Okay.

-Now, if you were a middle aged alcoholic FIFO nurse, where would you hide your stash?

[ Mira grunts ] -Mira!

-Yes!

Yeah, girl.

-[ Naomi laughs ] Her ventilation's holding with a rate of 28.

-Hey, we got it.

-Alright, what's the rate?

-Miz, pour half a cup of vodka in that cup.

-Two per kilo load.

Push 40 mils now and then set the pump for four mils an hour.

-Thank you.

Sorry, behind you.

♪♪ -She's seizing.

-No, more likely low calcium.

Dropped because of the coolant.

It was borderline on the last iSTAT, so let's give her more IV, please.

♪♪ ♪♪ -Okay.

Tremor's easing.

Okay.

There we go.

Good girl, Leighton.

She's gonna be okay.

♪♪ -A vial of fentanyl is missing.

-What do you mean it's missing?

-Chaya and I checked the drugs out, and then we had a stressed patient, and we might have dropped it on the retrieval?

-I've submitted the RFP tender.

We have to be way above board while they make a decision.

-And also... -What?

-On New Year's in the ambulance, I saw Chaya -- Sh -- she had Taylor's oxycodone in her pocket.

-Wait, you think Chaya took the fentanyl?

♪♪ -I can't get hold of either of them.

I told you to just stall.

-Well, I didn't know about all that other stuff.

-You still had no right.

-You said you were gonna be here!

-Chaya, can we talk?

-Not now.

-Yeah.

Now, please.

[ Line ringing ] -Hey, it's Poppy.

Leave a message.

-Poppy.

I'm so sorry for everything that's happened.

Will you please, please call me back?

♪♪ -Taylor -- do you have a moment?

-It's just-- It's a setback.

I've been through way worse than this.

We both have.

-We can't risk your health, Tay... Look, our baby will come one day, just at the right time.

-Do you still want to be together?

-Of course, I do.

-You know, I actually started to come around to the name Delilah.

-[ Laughs ] No way.

No, you were right.

We'll think of something way better when our baby does come.

-Okay?

-Okay.

-Do you have any idea where the fentanyl is?

-Uh, no idea.

It was a bit chaotic today.

I could have dropped it at the ute, um... -Wait, you think I stole it?

-No, I didn't say that.

I said it was missing.

Have you been taking Taylor's pain medication?

-She wasn't using them, and I was in pain after the Christmas party.

-Have you taken any more since?

-I haven't taken fentanyl, if that's what you're suggesting.

Eliza, you know I didn't take it.

Alright.

If it's missing, I'm sure we'll find it.

But, as you know, it's a drug of dependency, and we have to do everything officially.

-We're just worried about you.

-Oh, now you're worried.

You got a real shit way of showing it, Matty.

-Oh, come on, that's -- -Okay.

I think you'll have to take some time off until we figure out what's happened.

We've got a lot of eyes on us at the moment.

-So, you're suspending me because of your contract tender.

-No, I'm following procedure until we figure this out.

-Okay, well don't bother.

I quit.

♪♪ ♪♪ [ Knocks ] -There's my diving buddy.

-Hey.

We are a long way from the reef now.

-You ready to go?

-Actually, I have a tonne of paperwork to do.

-You all good?

-I need to tell you something.

I ended up giving evidence for Owen.

And it's unofficial, but I found out today that they're downgrading his charges.

-Why'd you do it?

-Because it's the truth!

-Yeah, but why was it up to you?

You shouldn't have gotten involved.

-You know, sometimes I feel you really get me, like the holiday with Henry.

And then you say something like that, and I'm just not sure.

-Yeah, well, the holiday wasn't me either, so.

-What?

-It was Leonie's idea.

I got you diamond earrings and then she told me about Ed.

Anyway, I'll -- see you at home, yeah?

[ Sighs ] ♪♪ -Ah.

Yeah.

Hey, mate.

You alright for a lift?

-Yeah, Darren's waiting for me outside.

What's up?

Um -- My kidney function has dropped 40%, which isn't enough, apparently.

-Okay, well, we can book in with your specialist, and -- -I've decided to not have the baby.

Me and Darren both have.

-I'm sorry.

-What?

What are you apologising for?

Well, I know how excited you were to be -world's greatest great Uncle.

-Hey, don't be silly.

As long as you're healthy.

That's all I care about, Tay.

-Ah, good news.

Leighton is stable, which makes this the only day I'll celebrate with vodka.

-That's such a relief.

-Hey.

You okay?

Yeah -- actually, there's something I need to ask you.

Should I be worried about Naomi?

-What?

-Look, it's not -- -Miz!

-I know, it sounds silly.

It's not a jealousy thing.

I don't know, maybe it is a little bit, but it feels bigger than that.

Like, she's incredible, and -- -Miz, I have no idea where this is coming from.

-No, please just listen, it's -- I'm -- I'm actually not angry or anything.

I just feel like you guys share so much.

Like, you have medicine, and culture and just connections that I'm never gonna be able to-- -Connections?

Miz, we've got Kalthi.

-I know, but even with that, there's things in life I'm not gonna be able to teach her and stuff and-- -Miz, you're her mum.

And you're Timmy's sister.

And you're Darren's stepmum.

And I adore you.

And you kind of ruined it now, because I had this whole thing planned.

I was gonna fly over dad's country, and now the whole thing just feels like a knee jerk reaction to this, but, you know what, bugger it.

-What are you talking about?

What are you -- -What are you doing?

-You forced my hand.

♪♪ -Oh my God.

♪♪ -What?

-What do you reckon Mira Ortez?

-You wanna marry me?

-Yes.

Of course.

♪♪ -Love you.

-I love you.

♪♪ [ Birdsong ] [ Knocking ] -Hello?

Chaya?

-Hey, Matty.

-Hey, um... I just came to chat.

-I don't want to talk.

I'm tired of talking.

Unless it's about hot cop.

Okay, hang on.

Let's compare notes.

-Uh -- let's not.

I just wanted to talk to you about today and-- You okay?

-I know what you're thinking.

You're thinking I'm a hot mess.

[ Laughs ] But at least I'm still hot.

I'm bever than etta [ Laughs ] I meant I'm bever been -- -Mm.

-You okay?

Oh, wait, yep.

Here.

Here.

Get into there.

Into there.

Okay.

How about we lie down, huh?

Come here.

There we go.

There we go.

On your side there, like this way, this way, there you go.

[GROANS] ♪♪ ♪♪ -I take it you spoke to Taylor.

-Yeah, just wanna get rid of this baby stuff somehow, before she sees it.

Went a bit crazy at the baby shop.

-Hey.

I know how much you wanted things to work out for her.

I'm sorry.

-Yeah.

I remember you telling me having kids was like a piece of your heart being outside of your body.

Well, I know I'm not her dad, but jeez, I get that now.

-You may not be her dad but you're definitely her parent.

♪♪ ♪♪ -Leave a message.

-[ Beep ] -Poppy?

Where are you?

Please, just let me explain, please.

-I just-- - [ Phone chimes ] ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ [ Sighs ] ♪♪ [ Door thuds shut, lock clicks ] ♪♪ -Anna?

♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪