Okay, so there's only a few things left to do showcase-wise.

As our award-winning winemaker, you are going to be front and center.

What?

Oakley is seventh on the showcase tour, right before Shimmering Lake's exclusive gala dinner.

Daisy: Tell me he didn't break your heart.

Not completely.

Well, he's a thoughtless, closeted fool.

♪♪ Anything else you want to tell me?

No.

To Oakley.

Tippy: You like her.

Don't be ridiculous, Tippy.

No.

Louis is the last person on earth that I would be with.

If I've done anything or said anything... No.

♪♪ Now, uh, J., uh, w-what you saw, uh, this morning... Mm.

...well, um, well, it was a very, very small blanket.

Yes, a-and it had been a really long day.

It had, and we -- we didn't even notice that we'd -- we'd -- we'd, uh, cuddled up -- that we'd huddled -- huddled up together.

Oh.

Total accident.

So you just accidentally ended up falling asleep cuddling.

H-Huddling, yes.

Yes, exactly that.

That's what Mum said when I saw her and Horst on the couch... so I didn't know they were having sex.

Oh!

No, no, no, no.

Well, that's definitely not what's happening here.

No, J., Daisy and I, we're friends, right?

Exactly.

We're work colleagues, really.

I mean, we don't even particularly like each other all that much, do we?

Well, no, I mean, we -- He can be pretty tactless, obviously.

Yes.

I know.

She's very shallow.

Oh, well, you know, I was shallow.

And -- And -- And flaky.

No -- Yes, well, it's better that than arrogant.

Oh, well, at least I know what I want.

Oh!

Well, at least I know how to have fun.

Oh, excuse me!

See, there's nothing going on.

No.

Boomers are so weird.

I'm not a boomer!

I'm Gen-X all the way.

[Chuckles] Do you think he bought it?

What, how much we dislike each other?

Well, I don't dislike you.

Oh!

Not all the time.

That's good to know.

♪♪ Well, we should probably... Yeah.

D-Day tomorrow.

Yeah.

♪♪ ♪ Let it breathe ♪ ♪ If it doesn't breathe, it's gonna die ♪ ♪ Let us see ♪ ♪ If we let it be, is it gonna fly?

♪ ♪ Set it free, and if it leaves, we say goodbye ♪ ♪ A web we weave, and then we grieve, and then we cry ♪ ♪ I wanna tell you before I forget ♪ ♪ Despite the darkness some of these days ♪ ♪ Wintergreen ♪ ♪ Can't outshine your radiance ♪ ♪ Wintergreen ♪ ♪ I love you more than anything ♪ ♪ Wintergreen ♪ ♪ Despite the darkness some of these days ♪ ♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh ♪ ♪♪ Do you think that plants feel like their feet are being tickled when you plant them?

I can honestly say I've never thought about that.

Really?

No.

You weren't answering your phone.

Oh, what's happened?

[Both laugh] I'm so happy for you.

Why?

You don't know.

Hmm?

[Gasps] Oh.

Oh, look, we're in the paper!

"In the paper" -- Daisy, you're the wine to watch.

Meaning?

This is Rupert Shaw's wine column.

It's the biggest in the country.

You know, most people have to get a marketing team just to get a mention, but, man, guess he must have tasted the Stanley.

Well, he couldn't.

Or someone pulled some strings.

Oh.

It's not such a big deal, love.

No one reads the paper anymore.

Plus, this time tomorrow, the showcase will be starting.

Which means it's only a few hours away from the Shimmering Lake gala dinner.

And after that, the only thing anybody will be talking about -- Including Rupert bloody Shaw... Is us.

Is you.

You.

I mean you, Mum.

♪♪ ♪♪ [Plate shatters] Well, at least she's not taking it hard.

Wait.

[Plate shatters] Okay.

Well, I guess -- Wait.

Come on.

We haven't had a triple-plate day since Labour got a second term.

♪♪ You see?

She's fine.

[Plate shatters] Daisy: So we'll do the introductions, and then we'll hand over to you.

And you just talk about your favorite thing in the world.

Being alone?

No, wine.

Oh, come on, Tippy.

Just think of all the fascinating insights you can give, like... Well, I have been doing some interesting reading about the average pH of New Zealand Pinot Noir.

Well, th-- Louis: No, no, no, that's perfect.

She could do the whole thing in ancient Greek, and they'd lap it up.

She's our wunderkind winemaker, remember?

So, Tippy, that is why we're gonna put you front and center.

She's shy.

Well, maybe we should do all the talking.

What, and show our distinguished guests exactly how little we know?

Yes, but once they taste the Stanley -- That proves we can make one good wine.

She proves we can keep on making them.

[Scoffs] Oh, who's that?

Oh, I'll get it.

Oh.

[Cellphone ringing] I asked him about catering.

Hmm.

Um... anyway, I'll write Tippy's speech, and then she can get practicing.

Griff's back.

Thanks for the article, riding to my rescue yet again.

Hey, what I said...

I mean, it was just -- It was right on the money.

I am a hot mess and I do have trouble committing and...I am flaky.

No.

I mean, maybe you were or maybe you're just pretending to fit in.

[Chuckles] I mean, weren't we all?

Something's happened.

[Sighs] James.

Vanilla thick shake James or the six-pack scammer?

I told you not to see him again.

I was lonely.

And?

And went on a date, and...we talked.

And I told him about the US gig.

And he saw dollar signs.

What'd you buy him this time?

No, no, no, no.

You made me promise.

I said to him, "Look, no more Sugar Daddy."

But?

Well, we went home and, um, we had fun, and... he filmed the fun.

Oh.

And now he's threatening to show everyone that fun.

Unless you pay him.

100 grand.

[Gasps] Oh, that little ****.

If he does leak it... maybe I could weather the storm here?

I mean, I know it's the worst timing with what happened with Gus and everything.

I just -- I don't have anywhere else to go, Daisy.

♪♪ I got you.

I've always got you.

♪♪ It'll be okay.

Ben: Okay, and then we can seat everybody for the next course.

Now you want five courses?

Well, what's one more course between friends?

Marissa: And an amuse-bouche.

Excuse me?

Five courses and an amuse-bouche.

♪♪ I'll talk to her.

Uh, no.

Um, we'll need to keep at least two meters clear from that door for a walkway.

Walkway?

For the acrobats.

The acrobats?

This is not Repeat After Me Day, Donald.

I need you one step ahead.

Ben: Mum, uh, about the food.

Oh, she'll manage.

So, I've been in touch with the Royal Ballet.

What?

When everyone else is upping their game or game-playing... How Oakley conned its way into that article, I'll never know -- Conned?

Rupert doesn't write about first-year medal winners.

I mean, how she got his attention, I will never know.

Now, some women are quite happy to sweat their assets.

Daisy's not like that.

Darling, the second guest toilet is -- is blocked.

Well, do something about it, Don, because I can't do everything.

[Cellphone rings] Oh.

[Chuckles] This'll be the dove wrangler.

Oh, hello?

Yes.

[Birds chirping] I'm fine.

Griff needs a place to stay.

Okay.

No, it's not.

Is he in trouble?

He's about to be outed, and he's worried it'll affect his work.

I just don't get why people care.

They shouldn't.

But when it's a $100 million movie, the strike guy's the safer bet.

So he thinks his bosses might have a problem with the fact that some other people might have a problem and that their problem might be big enough to not go see a movie.

Yes.

It's a lot of mights to be miserable over.

But some people are like that.

Gus, if you don't want him to stay here, that's absolutely okay.

It'll hurt less if I know he's safe.

Julian: So we can't tell anyone?

Daisy: No.

Why?

Because it's adult stuff, J.

What kind of adult stuff?

Did he kill someone?

No.

Did he steal something?

No, no, no.

Did he get his willy out and someone filmed it and put it online?

Did he?

Oh, no, no.

It's not online yet.

Well, hopefully ever.

[Chuckles] But just in case.

He needs to hide out here until people stop talking about it, like Dad.

Um, well, yes.

Is that alright?

Oh, that's fine.

I like lying.

Oh, well, it's not exactly -- Maybe you could tell him what happened to you.

Might make him feel better.

Or maybe we could just not talk about any of it ever again.

Where I come from, that's how we deal with our problems.

That sounds like heaven.

Okay, well, that's that, then.

Griff's our little secret, okay?

In the meantime, it's just business as usual.

You hungry?

Griffin: And -- And thanks.

Thank you, guys.

Hey, Gus... Um, Daisy told me that she spoke to you about me staying, so that's...

Thank you.

Um, I also told her to put me to work.

I know that you guys got a lot to do before tomorrow, so if you do need any help -- We're fine.

Okay.

You know, Tippy, I can help you out with your speech.

I mean, you know, sometimes, you can win an audience over by just saying hello.

Good to know.

Come on, bro.

Louis: Puss, puss, puss, puss, puss, puss, puss, puss.

Come on, you bloody cat.

You realize it's just a possum eating that food?

Oh, don't say that.

I thought I was a cynical one.

Oh, turns out you're just a big, old softie.

Thank you.

Not that I can talk, having Griff here with everything that we've got going on.

That's not softness.

That's loyalty.

We wouldn't even be in this showcase if it wasn't for you.

Oh, that's right.

Hmm.

Here's to me.

Yes.

Yes, Daisy.

Here's to you.

Listen, Louis, I just -- What?

Oh, as if you're sleeping on the couch.

Griffin: No, no, it's okay.

No, Julian can bunk with me.

No.

Come on.

You're sleeping in my bed.

We can usher in the apocalypse together.

Alright.

Night-night, mate.

Night.

Well, night.

Night.

♪♪ Yes?

What are you looking at?

Bedtime, J., come on.

♪ Take a break ♪ ♪ Let the day fade away ♪ ♪ Step out from behind ♪ ♪ Your masquerade ♪ ♪ My heart's on my sleeve ♪ ♪ As I try to believe ♪ ♪ I can stop the seasons changing ♪ ♪ I'm just trying... ♪ Hello.

♪ ...to stay and talk ♪ Hello!

Hello!

♪ Can't catch every leaf as it falls ♪ [Sighs] [Cellphone chimes] ♪♪ ♪♪ [Birds chirping] Hey.

How bad is it?

Well, he didn't leak it online, but he did sell it to the tabloids.

Oh.

Well, at least they didn't publish the tape.

They published the screenshots.

Oh, sweetheart.

[Sighs] Okay.

No, no, no.

Today is not about me.

Well, it can be a little bit about you.

No, no, no.

You go and be amazing.

I'm fine.

[Knock on door] Oh.

[Gasps] Oh!

Oh.

♪♪ Gus.

Do you normally get breakfast in bed?

♪♪ No.

♪♪ ♪♪ This looks beautiful.

I saw you on the telly.

You're a very good actor.

Thank you.

But you're very bad at interviews.

Took me ages to figure out why.

Oh, yeah?

Why?

Because when you're acting, you're acting.

But when you're you, you're never you.

But now you can be all the time.

Gus, I'm gonna deny it.

The pictures -- they're terrible quality.

It could be anyone.

And this -- this role, it is massive.

I can't risk that.

I mean, Gus, come on.

This is my life.

Yeah.

♪♪ I've got to get back to work.

♪♪ True.

Yeah.

I wouldn't have thought it was more than 5-7, maybe 5-8.

Centimeters?

[Speaking indistinctly] He said it's gonna take a while.

It's pretty backed up, obviously.

Well, tell him to suck faster, and we can talk about why it was so full later, Donald.

Uh, excuse me.

Getting Laid is a funny name for a paving business.

But then he started getting weird phone calls.

Mate, mate, is -- is that sound normal?

[Creaking] Marissa: What is going on?

I mean, tell him to get a wriggle on.

[Creaking] [Explosion] Oh!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh.

♪♪ Duke, is the -- is the food alright?

♪♪ Oh, God.

You -- You have to clean this up right now, everything, all of it.

I'll call you back.

Big job.

I can hose it down for you, but as my wife always says, poo permeates protractedly.

She's canceled the showcase?

Yeah.

What, because she can't host her fancy dinner?

And that's not all.

What?

Well, have you seen today's paper?

No.

Why?

Oh, Daisy, it's bad.

It's really, really bad.

It's about Griff.

Oh, that.

I mean, I know it looks an awful lot like him in the pictures, but then he comes out and denies it, even.

Well -- Have you spoken to him, or...?

Uh, no.

Can I have a word?

I've been calling you.

and, well, you haven't been answering.

Is everything alright?

Yes, it's fine.

Are we okay?

Yes.

Ben, I'm -- I'm in work mode.

I'm not flaky all the time.

Morning.

Morning.

Sometimes, presidents have to make unpopular calls.

Sometimes, presidents get impeached.

Without the gala dinner, the showcase -- it's -- it's just a wine tasting.

It makes us -- It makes us look provincial.

But we are a province.

Yeah, surely, it's better than nothing.

Well, no, not if it tarnishes our brand.

You mean your brand.

If there was an alternative -- Well, why can't we just do it somewhere else?

Well, like where?

Why, here.

Well, that -- that is a lovely thought, but [Chuckles] my son assures me that that's simply not possible.

What about another vineyard?

We talk about this every year, and every year, we decide that no one else has the facilities.

You decide.

If -- If someone else feels that they can host a sit-down dinner for 30 people with almost no prep, feel free.

No, we can.

Well, we have the facilities.

We have a new tasting room and, uh, a pizza oven and, um, a pergola.

I love a good pergola.

Yeah, Daisy could totally pull it off.

Look, she's done this in Sydney.

She's a proper party planner.

Well, that's -- It's a lovely thought, but I -- You said if we could find a suitable alternative.

Now, I think you'll find I said that -- I think you'll find it's in the minutes.

Right, Vic?

Oh.

Yeah.

Good.

Alright, everyone in favor of reinstating the showcase with dinner at Oakley, raise your hand.

♪♪ It's a good thing, Mum, really.

♪♪ Daisy: We can definitely pull it off.

I mean, it's eight hours away, there's six of us, a-and the last-minute events are often the best, right?

Why aren't you saying anything?

Because I think you're right.

Do you know, just for once, could you just -- Did you -- What, do you think I can do this?

I think we can do this.

Right, well, first things first, I think we need to organize the -- I'll just... Um... Oh, Marissa.

Hi.

Um, I just wanted to say if there's anything that we can do to help... Help?

Well, if you still wanted Shimmering Lake represented, we could hold a tasting at ours.

Oh, so -- so you get the credit for my wine, too?

Oh, no, no, that's not what I meant.

My God, you want it all, don't you?

My awards, my event, my son.

Ben: Mum.

You coerce a man half your age into your bed, and then you have the gall to play the gracious winner.

[Chuckles] You're a piece of work.

No, a-- no, you're a joke.

Actually, you're more than a joke.

You're a cradle-snatching, pathetic tramp.

No, no, no!

I'm sorry, Marissa.

That's enough.

I simply will not have that kind of language used against somebody who is kind and respectful and loyal.

And apparently, everything that you're currently not.

There's only one person here who should feel embarrassed, and I'm afraid that's you.

Alright, so please, enjoy the rest of your day.

Shall we?

♪♪ Daisy!

I'm sorry.

♪♪ Daisy: Can you pull over for a minute, please, Louis?

[Brakes squeal] What is it?

You -- You were incredible back there.

I mean, no, really incredible.

Well, it needed saying.

Is that what you're like in the courtroom?

I mean, what a rush.

[Chuckles] About Ben, I -- Daisy, you don't need to explain.

No, it -- it was a mistake.

You are perfectly entitled to spend time with whomever you wish.

I know.

It's -- Well, thank you.

That's what friends are for.

♪♪ ♪♪ Marissa: She had it coming.

He's practically a teenager.

I mean, I know he's 36, but he's a very young 36.

She's been here, what, five seconds?

Okay, maybe I raised my voice, but, you know, it wasn't that bad.

It wasn't good, love.

Tippy: Why would we be hosting the dinner?

Because I volunteered us.

So you did this to us on purpose.

Well, we can showcase more of Oakley.

So we can fail bigger.

Daisy: We're not going to fail.

The three things that make any event are food, drink, and vibe.

We don't have any of those.

Well, we're about to.

Griff, you're on hors d'oeuvres.

I want those ones that we did at that, you know, that glitzy fireman's fundraiser.

Um, Gus, you're on mains.

For how many people?

Uh, 30-ish.

We have one oven.

You'll figure it out.

Anyway, less is more.

It's diet season.

We just have normal seasons here.

Okay.

So now we need a theme.

Uh, boujie whimsical hipster's been done to death, but remember that party that we went -- [Gasps] Is she having a stroke?

No, I-I think she's planning a Sydney party.

I'm planning a Sydney party.

What's a Sydney party?

Well, usually starts with a mirror on the coffee table -- Uh, it's a Shimmering Lake party on steroids.

Yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Forgot about steroids.

They're there, too.

But we're not gonna give them a Shimmering Lake party, are we?

What are we gonna give them?

We're gonna give them an Oakley party.

Exactly.

Oh, God, it's not gonna rain, is it?

No, it'll be fine.

I promise you.

Oh.

They're lovely... in a "Blair Witch" kind of way.

Oh, is everyone bringing a plate?

Uh, yeah, and food, too.

Okay.

Um, got your speech?

Mm-hmm.

Oh!

How's it going?

Oh, yeah.

Great.

Um, how many do you want?

As many as you can make.

Okay.

Perfect.

I am so excited!

Me, too.

These are the booze for the tables.

Oh, thank you.

We just don't have enough good Oakley wine.

Oh, and this is for the potluck.

It's a rabbit stew.

Made with baby rabbits.

Oh, well, you know where to put that.

Um, and this is for the gift bags.

Gift bags?

Yeah.

Um, Marissa always turns them down.

[Cellphone rings] They're already at the second tasting.

Alright.

This is not a drill, everyone!

They'll be here in T-minus five vineyards.

Oh, uh, I haven't -- I-I can do the gift bags.

I thought you were sorting the entertainment.

I can do both.

Just trust me.

Okay.

♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ Daisy: Oh, they're coming!

Smiles, everyone!

You alright?

[Clears throat] Oh, quick.

Go and have a drink.

You'll be fine.

Showtime.

Mm.

We're ready, aren't we?

We're ready.

[Sighs] Louis: Which one is -- Rupert.

Hi.

Lovely to meet you.

Here we are at the establishment I was coerced into complimenting.

I hope it lives up to the hype.

Oh, so do we.

Let me show you around.

Hello.

Hello.

Welcome.

Thank you.

Rowan.

[Sighs] Should fill up the gift bags nicely.

Where'd you get all this stuff?

Rowan, I owe you again.

Not anymore, you don't.

You were looking for entertainment?

Yeah, but... Just signed them today.

They're very excited.

Um, yeah, I -- It's -- Rowan, it's not quite the thing that we were look-- They come with the cheese.

♪♪ Hello.

♪♪ Daisy: Yes, welcome.

Welcome, everyone, to a slightly different gala dinner.

This year, we wanted to give you, uh, a taste of the real Peak View, a-a place that I've recently moved to and feel very lucky to call home.

Many of you may not know that Stanley Oakley was a professional gambler for most of his life.

Perhaps that's why he was happy to take a gamble on an unknown vintner, and boy, did it pay off.

[Chuckles] I'd like to introduce the woman behind the wine, the one wunderkind herself, Tippy Bidwell.

[Applause] [Cheers and applause] Hello.

This...vineyard... is a, um... a good example... of a vineyard.

Okay, and I think that's my cue.

[Chuckles] You know vintners -- wine is easier than words.

[Chuckles] And maybe there's a lesson in that for all of us.

We'll just let you experience the Stanley for yourselves rather than telling you what to taste.

I would like to hear you describe it.

Oh, okay, then.

Um... Well, then we shall.

Yeah.

So what is an Oakley wine?

Well, it's... it's both aspirational and approachable.

Uh, it's -- it's a confident wine.

It's -- It's bold.

But it's still playful.

And, um, fruit-forward.

Yes.

Well-rounded, though, but with a hint of -- This is the problem.

All you experts using words like "approachable," conning people into thinking they like bad wine so you get a kickback from the producers.

Oh, when -- when she says "you," I don't think she meant you.

Our wine isn't approachable or drinkable.

Yeah, Tippy, I think that's -- We grow delicate grapes, but they have rough edges.

Some people will try to hide that, sweeten it up or flatten it out to try and make it taste like everything else, but here, we show you who we really are and let you figure out whether you like it or not.

That's how this winery was founded by Stanley Oakley, and that's what an Oakley wine is.

It's a...discovery.

♪♪ Damn right!

[Cheers and applause] [Whistling] Tippy.

Oh, okay.

[Applause continues] ♪♪ ♪♪ Ah.

Having fun, Rupert?

Remarkably, yes.

Oh!

Don't let her go, whatever you do.

Oh, I don't intend to.

♪♪ Are there any other restrooms?

Uh, in the house next to the kitchen.

♪♪ [Indistinct conversation] Well-done.

[Chuckles] Can I have a break?

Uh, five minutes.

You're in high demand.

You did amazingly today, Tippy.

Is now the time to tell you about the entertainment?

What about the entertainment?

Well, it's certainly gonna have the wow factor.

Oh.

Did you tell the guy from the newspaper go up to the house?

Yeah.

Why?

♪♪ Griffin: What the hell!

Don't ask anything.

Get in.

Uh, toilet's just that way.

♪♪ Oh, come on.

[Chatter] ♪♪ [Glass clinking] Ladies and gentlemen, thank you very much for being with us this evening, and welcome to part two of the real Peak View experience.

Now, we've asked our friends and neighbors to cook us their favorite dishes, and some of these things you may not find anywhere else in the world.

Uh, southland cheese rolls, for example.

[Cheers and applause] So please don't be shy.

Fill your plates, fill your glasses, and then come back for seconds and thirds and maybe fourths.

And for your dinner entertainment this evening, [Clears throat] a local band.

May I present...

The Death Brigade.

Uh, the wow factor?

Yeah.

When I saw them, I said, "Wow."

One, two -- One, two, three, four!

[Soft music playing] ♪♪ Oh.

Wow!

[Chatter] This is perfect.

Oh.

Make sure you get some food.

I will.

There's lots of it.

Baby peas.

Baby carrots.

[Gasps] Oh, my God.

I forgot about the gift bags.

Are we sorted?

So, yeah, turns out the people here are extremely generous.

Uh, it's far too much stuff.

I mean, I-I can do a cull if -- if necessary.

No, no, no, no.

Wait.

♪♪ No, but those are special, aren't they?

♪♪ The only thing I ever gave Stanley.

♪♪ Silly hampers from a silly little girl.

Well, they weren't silly to him.

And, you know, I-I think he'd rather approve.

Yeah, so do I.

And he can be proud of tonight, as well.

Hey, uh, I need to tell you something.

Griff is in the closet.

Yes.

No, he's -- he's in the closet.

Yes, Gus, we know that.

Yes, we know that.

No, he's actually inside the closet.

I had to hide him from Rupert, and now I don't want to deal with it.

Oh, okay.

Well, I'll -- I'll -- No, no, I'll go.

Uh, unless you want me to do the baskets.

Oh, God, no.

No.

♪♪ ♪♪ No, it doesn't look very comfortable in there.

Ah, you get used it.

Alright, now, don't worry.

I'm not gonna try and cheer you up or anything like that.

I know exactly how that feels.

Oh, may I?

You know, Griff, you're not the only one who's gone viral.

Mm.

Okay, well, I'm pretty sure yours is not as bad as this.

I mean, hey, Louis, look, it's sweet that you're trying to help me out, but honestly, I don't really think that -- [Laughing] Oh, no.

Okay.

Yeah.

You're quite naked.

Yeah.

And you're quite -- That's quite public.

Mm-hmm.

[Chuckles] And -- And actually, that's quite impressive, considering the temperature.

Yeah.

Alright.

[Chuckles] So what do you think?

Time to come out?

Honestly, I -- I just don't know if I can.

Oh, you mean literally?

Yeah.

Yeah, yeah.

Come on, then.

[Groans] Baby steps.

You go.

Sure?

Yeah.

Yeah.

She needs you.

♪♪ ♪♪ **** this.

♪♪ Oh, Julian, thank you so much.

Now, if you could just line them up in single file.

Okay.

Sure.

When the guests leave, we'll be handing them out.

Sounds good.

Cool.

Daisy, do you mind if we have a quick word?

Uh, sure.

Did you get the wine?

Um, yes.

Yes, I did.

Thanks.

Least I could do.

Oh.

I'll talk to Mum.

Look, Ben -- As soon as she's calmed down a bit, I'll tell her everything.

[Stammers] It's not Marissa.

Then what is it?

You're sweet and fun and everything that I used to look for.

What changed?

Me, I guess.

I'm -- I'm so sor-- [Vehicle approaches] Oh, is that...?

♪♪ Oh, God.

Why -- Why is she walking like that?

♪♪ Oh, no.

What?

It's Pissy Rissy.

Mum never gets drunk like ever, except sometimes, then -- you need to be somewhere else.

No, ah, ah.

I'll handle this.

Daisy!

♪♪ You -- You shouldn't be here, Marissa.

As the president of this federation, I'm entitled to be here to present -- to present stuff.

You'll just make a fool of yourself.

Well, you'd like me, wouldn't you?

Not particularly.

You think you're so clever with your S-Sydney shoes and your s-sequins.

You know what you are?

You're -- You're an -- You're an interloper.

You're interloping.

I don't want to take anything away from you.

Those are my guests.

Th-This is my night, and I'm going in.

Ah.

No, Daisy!

Oh, shut up, Ben.

Yeah, shut up, Ben.

You don't want to do this, Marissa.

You think you know me.

[Chuckles] You know what my parents did?

They had an orchard with a fruit stand.

You think old Senior was happy when a fruit seller's daughter went off with her son?

[Laughs] It upset the apple cart, I can tell you.

You think you're -- you're so much better than me.

I don't, actually.

If anything, I look up to you.

What you've done here, what you've achieved with your life, it's incredible.

And I'm not gonna be the reason that you throw all that away.

So please, just... go home.

I n-- I need a car.

Ben'll take you.

♪♪ I-I can -- I can speak French, you know.

I know.

And Italian.

Mm.

Goodnight.

Take care of her.

♪♪ [Upbeat music plays] [Laughter] ♪♪ [Both laugh] Oh, God.

He's having a good time.

He is.

You did it, Daisy.

We did it.

♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ Louis: Thank you so much for coming.

Daisy: Thank you for coming.

Thank you very much.

Oh, Rupert!

Did you, uh, did you have a good night?

Surprisingly fine night.

Oh!

I think you have something special here.

Thank you.

So do we.

It strikes me you may need some capital.

If that's the case, get in touch.

I have a good line to lots of investors.

Oh.

Well, thank you very much.

We'll, uh, we'll bear that in mind.

♪♪ Well, shall we?

Yes, I think so.

It's about that time.

Oh.

Drink, anyone?

[Cheering, laughter] Well, that was a labor of love.

Oh.

Anyone for supper?

I've put a bun in the oven.

Huh?

We're pregnant.

[Cheering] The goddess answered.

I told you there was a lot of good energy focused on your bits.

Well-done.

Daisy: Oh, let me get some glasses.

Oh, uh, everyone, Griff is, um... Yeah.

I'm, uh... not hiding anymore.

Oh.

Is this log, uh, taken?

No, it's, uh... What changed your mind?

Well, a few things.

You.

So you gonna tell everyone?

I'm not gonna lie.

Can that be enough for now, Gus?

Do I have to pick a side?

Can't be on the same team if you're sitting in the stands.

♪♪ Everyone's having a great time in there.

♪♪ You know, I don't think I've ever felt like this before.

Like what?

Like I have everything I've ever wanted.

Actually, I-I, uh, sort of know how you feel.

♪♪ I don't know.

Um... Maybe everything I ever wanted is...Pussy Galore!

[Cat meows] [Both laugh] Oh, my God.

[Cat meows] There she goes.

[Laughs] ♪♪ ♪♪ Julian: Mum's on the phone.

♪ The storm is calming ♪ Thanks, J. Simone: Hello!

Sorry to interrupt.

Um, I just wanted to congratulate you.

I hear the showcase has been a resounding success.

Yes, it has.

Thank you.

We're, uh... We're very happy.

Louis, I-I don't need you to say anything, not right now, but I want you to think about this.

Sim, uh, it's not the best time.

I've realized something.

I've made a terrible mistake.

I want you to come home.

I want you back.

♪♪ ♪ And I ♪ ♪ All that I know is... ♪ I know I said don't say anything, but maybe say something.

Yeah, um... Sim... ♪ All I can do is keep breathing ♪ ♪ All we can do is keep breathing ♪ ♪ All we can do is keep breathing ♪ Can you hear me?

♪ All we can do is keep breathing ♪ Can you hear me, darling?

♪ All we can do is keep breathing ♪ ♪ All we can do is keep breathing ♪ ♪ All we can do is keep breathing ♪ ♪ Now ♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪