"[Women chanting in native language]" "[Music continues]" "This is a true story... story of my sister Daisy and my cousin Gracie and me when we were little." "Our people, the Jigalong mob, we were desert people then, walking all over our land." "My mum told me about how the white people came to our country." "They made a storehouse here at Jigalong... brought clothes and other things... flour, tobacco, tea." "Gave them to us on ration day." "We came there, made a camp nearby." "They were building a long fence." "[Wind blowing]" "[Birds chirping]" "My dad was a white man working on that fence." "The white people called me a half-caste." "[Birds chirping]" "[Bird screeches]" "[Girl speaking native language]" "See that bird?" "That's the spirit bird." "He will always look after you." "[Screeches]" "[Bird screeching]" "[Children laughing]" "Hey, granddaughter, watch where you run." "You kids will destroy the tracks." "He's here somewhere." "[Child shouting in native language]" "Keep looking." "Maybe over there." "[Birds chirping]" "Here they are." "Look." "He's going this way." "See the tracks." "Here, here... in the tree." "Watch out for his claws." "[Hissing]" "Good hunters in this family." "[Leather creaking]" "[Woman speaking native language]" "You're growing up fast, Molly." "[Growls]" "[Laughter]" "MAN:" "That's them." "Yeah." "Molly's the big one." "The little one's her sister, Daisy." "The middle one's their cousin Gracie." "Well, what about their fathers?" "Moved on." "[Girl speaking native language]" "[Speaking native language]" "[Baby crying]" "Fat one." "[Horse snorts]" "[Bird screeching]" "Molly, hide those kids." "[Girl speaking native language]" "[Man speaking native language]" "Policeman..." "looking for half-castes." "[Birds chirping]" "[Indistinct voices]" "[Bell tolling]" "[Bell tolling]" "[Pen scratching]" "[Footsteps]" "[Knock on door]" "[Door opens]" "[Telephone ringing]" "WOMAN:" "Next batch." "Nothing out of the ordinary." "There's 2 applications for Section 63 exemptions." "The police reports are there." "William Harris is applying for permission to marry... uh, she's half-caste also... and Mary Wilson is applying for permission to visit her child at Moore River." "[Indistinct voices]" "She's quite agitated." "[Vehicle horn honks]" "Oh, and Gladys Phillips has written for permission to buy some new shoes." "She got a new pair a year ago." "[Stamp thuds]" "Uh, now, this report from Constable Riggs about the three little half-caste girls at the Jigalong Fence Depot..." "Molly, Gracie, and Daisy." "The youngest is of particular concern." "She's promised to a full blood." "I'm authorizing their removal." "They're to be taken to Moore River as soon as possible." "Oh, and, Miss Thomas, if you could check that the rate for police transportation is still," "I believe, 8 pence per mile." "Yes, Mr. Neville." "Thank you." "[Metal creaking]" "[Dog barking]" "[Bell ringing]" "[Dogs barking]" "[Metal creaking]" "[Paper rustling]" "[Indistinct voices]" "[Dogs barking]" "That country over there, that's woman country." "You can't go there." "You get big trouble." "[Laughter]" "Yeah, I know." "Where your country?" "My country?" "Down south." "Long way from here." "[Dogs barking]" "Our dad works there, on the rabbit fence." "Yeah?" "How far does rabbit fence go to?" "Rabbit-proof fence goes all the way to the sea down that way." "Right to the top of Australia." "Longest fence in the world." "And all the way to the sea down that way." "1,500 miles long." "Keeps the rabbits on that side of the fence, keeps the farmland on this side of the fence." "[Dog barking]" "That Molly's going to be a big girl." "Mr. Neville's been writing to me about those girls, you know." "You tell that Mr. Devil Molly not going." "She get married." "You tell that Mr. Devil he want half-caste kid, he make his own." "[Laughs]" "Frankie." " [Laughs]" " Come on." "It's your turn." "Come and get your rations." "[Animal braying]" "Hurry up." "[Braying]" "[Vehicle approaching]" "[Dog barking]" "[Engine idling]" "[Camel braying]" "Gracie!" "[Women shouting indistinctly]" "Come on!" "[Breathing heavily]" "[Women shouting in native language]" "[Breathing heavily]" "[Woman shouting in native language]" "[Shouting in native language]" "Come for the three girls, Maude!" "No!" "No!" "This my kids!" "Mine!" "It's the law, Maude." "You got no say in it." "No!" "Mine!" "[Women screaming]" "Mr. Neville's orders!" "[Woman screaming in native language]" "Listen." "Any running, and I'll lock your mother up." "Mr. Neville is their legal guardian." "No!" "Keep away from us!" "No!" " No!" " No!" " [Crying]" " WOMAN:" "Gracie!" " Give me back my kids!" " Come on, little one." " You sit up, and you stay." " [Crying]" " No!" " I've got the papers, Maude!" "Not take them!" " No!" " You've got no say in it!" " No!" " Come on!" "[Screaming]" "No!" "[Screaming]" "[Woman sobbing]" "Get in the car!" "[Woman sobbing]" "[Screaming]" "Now, the three of youse..." "don't move." "[Sobbing]" "[Women wailing]" "There's nothing you can do here, old girl." "[Speaking native language]" "Nothing you can do!" "[Shouting in native language]" "[Sobbing]" "[Sobs]" "No!" " No!" " [Sobbing]" "[Girl sobbing]" "[Sobbing]" "[Women shouting]" "[Shouting indistinctly]" "[Dogs howling]" "[Sobbing]" "[Howling continues]" "NEVILLE:" "As you know, every Aborigine born in this state comes under my control." "Notice, if you will, the half-caste child." "And there are ever-increasing numbers of them." "Now, what is to happen to them?" "Are we to allow the creation of an unwanted third race?" "Should the coloreds be encouraged to go back to the black, or should they be advanced to white status and be absorbed in the white population?" "Now, time and again, I am asked by some white man," ""If I marry this colored person, will our children be black?"" "And as chief protector of Aborigines, it is my responsibility to accept or reject those marriages." "Here..." " [Projector clicks] ...is the answer." "Three generations." "half-blood grandmother, quadroon daughter, octoroon grandson." "Now, as you can see, in the third generation, or third cross, no trace of native origin is apparent." "The continuing infiltration of white blood finally stamps out the black color." "The Aboriginal has simply been... bred out." "Now... we come to..." "We come to the Moore River Native Settlement." "Ladies, most of you are familiar with our work here... the training of domestic servants and farm laborers." "I would like to thank you for your continuing support." "Hundreds of half-caste children have been gathered up and brought here to be given the benefit of everything our culture has to offer." "For if we are to fit and train such children for the future, they cannot be left as they are." "And in spite of himself, the native must be helped." "[Train rumbling]" "[Wheels clicking]" "[Fire crackling]" "[Women sobbing]" "[Train rumbling]" "[Engine humming]" "[Metal rattling]" "[Crickets chirping]" "[Yawning]" "[Engine idling]" "Hello, there." "[Gasps]" "A ghost." "You poor dears." "It's such a long way." "You must be exhausted." "Come along." "I'll take you straight to the dormitory." "[Metal rattles]" "Quickly." "It's all right." "Come on." "Down you hop." "Come along." "Follow me." "Come along." "Follow me, please." "That's the way." "[Engine revs]" "[Latch clicks]" "[Door opens]" "Come along." "[Hinges creak]" "There's some beds there." "The bucket's in the corner." "Hurry up." "[Children whispering]" "Back to sleep, the rest of you." "No talking." "[Thud]" "[Rattling]" "[Bell ringing]" "WOMAN:" "Get up!" "All of youse, make your beds!" "[Ringing continues]" " [Shutters opening]" " Hurry up." "Tory, Cheryl, stop running around." "Get them blankets tidy." "[Ringing continues]" "What's your name?" "Where you from?" "[Indistinct conversations]" "[Laughter]" "You'll get used to it." "Tracker girl, get that bucket!" "Take it out now!" "What are you standing there dreaming about?" "Hurry up!" "[Ringing continues]" "Move!" " [Laughter]" " Get out to breakfast now." "Come on." "Go, all of you." "[Ringing continues]" "Come on." "Now." "Let's go." "[Indistinct conversations]" "Come on." "You coming?" "[Wood creaking]" "WOMAN:" "Thank you, children." "Ready for our prayers." "Bow your heads." "Eyes closed." "ALL:" "Thank you for the food we eat." "Thank you for the world so sweet." "Thank you for the birds that sing." "Thank you, God, for everything." "[Girl coughs]" "There will be no talking." "[Plates rattling]" "[Mumbles in native language]" "[Thud]" "We'll have no wonker here." "You talk English!" "Now, eat!" "Eat!" "Or I'll hold your nose and force it down you!" "Here." "Keep still." "I've got to scrub you." "Let me see." "[Flies buzzing]" "Doesn't that feel better?" ""Yes, Miss Jessop."" "Yes, Miss Jessop." ""Thank you, Miss Jessop."" "Thank you, Miss Jessop." "That looks much better." "[Water splashing]" "[Flies buzzing]" "[Machines clicking and squeaking]" "Here." "Take it." "Put these on." "Come on." "Get dressed." "[Machines clicking]" "New clothes." "This is your new home." "We don't use that jabber here." "You speak English." "CHILDREN:?" "Way down upon the Swanee River?" "?" "Far, far away?" "?" "There's where my heart is turning ever?" "?" "There's where the old folks stay?" "[Whispering] What are they doing?" "[Whispering] Singing Mr. Devil's favorite song." "Eh?" "Singing Mr. Devil's favorite song." "Who's that?" "The one on the end on the chair." "?" "Longing for the old plantation?" "?" "And for the old folks at home?" " Very good." " Yes." "Well done." "[Keys jingling]" "[Dog squeals]" "[Whispering]" "The following children will come forward..." "Tommy Grant." "[Wind blowing]" "[Insects chirping]" "This way, Tommy." " Here." " Come on." "Stand up straight." "Whoa, whoa." "Hey, boy." "Tommy..." "[Whispering] What are they doing now?" "[Whispering] They're checking for the fair ones." "Why?" "They've got to take them to Sister Kate's." "They're more clever than us." "They can go to proper school." "Thank you." "No." "Thank you." "Good boy." "[Whispering]" "Molly Craig." "[Whispering] That you?" "[Flies buzzing]" "Molly Craig." "[Whispering] Go on." "Get up." "[Insects chirping]" "Hurry up." "They'll whip you." "[Keys jingling]" "Molly..." " Come on, dear." " [Whispering] Get up." "Quick." "Come on, young lady." "[Whispering] They'll put you in the boob." "Hurry up." "Just Molly, please." "Where are you going?" "Come back here." " Sit down." " MISS JESSOP:" "Hurry up." "Come along." "It's all right." "That's the way." "Don't be afraid." "[Keys jingling]" "Come along." "Come on." "I'm not going to hurt you." "See?" "That's better." "That's it." "It's Molly, isn't it?" "I know it all feels very strange, but after a few days, you'll feel quite at home." "[Breathing heavily]" "We're here to help and encourage you in this new world." "Duty, service, responsibility." "Those are our watchwords." "Molly, keep still." "It's all right." "It's all right." "It's all right." "[Insects chirping]" "[Pen scratching]" "[Fly buzzing]" "No." "[Baby crying]" "GIRL:" "Over here." "Sweep it over here." "To the door." "Come on." "This way." "Push it towards me." "[Horse snorts, hoofbeats approach]" "Hey, tracker girl." "Your dad's bringing Olive back." "He catched her." "[Hoofbeats]" "MAN:" "Thank you, Moodoo." "Stand there, young lady." "Did you really think you'd get away with it?" "Now, stop that crying." "You see what Miss Doyle has here?" "Olive, look at me." "You see this here?" "The scissors?" "Did she run away home?" "Look at them, Olive." "Look at them." "She ran away to see her boyfriend." "You were told about this beforehand." " [Dog squeals]" " Come on." "See if those boys in New Norcia find you so attractive now, eh?" "[Door opens]" "[Hinge squeaks]" " [Sobbing]" " In you go." "[Dog barks, whines]" "[Snap, Olive shouts]" "[Dog barking]" "[Shouting continues]" "[Indistinct conversations]" "She broke out through here." "Usual story... off to see her boyfriend at New Norcia." "Mmm." "The tracker brought her back." "Ah, yes." "Moodoo." "Mr. Neal tells me that your probation period is up and that you wish to return to the Kimberleys." "Is that right?" "Of course, your daughter is here, isn't she?" "[Baby crying]" "There would be no question of her going." "She would have to stay here and continue her training." "[Birds chirping]" "I think for the time being it would be best for all concerned if you were to remain here, Moodoo." "I'd be prepared to consider your case in a year or so, but, uh... until then." "[Crying continues]" "Mr. Neal, I don't want you to feel guilty." "MR. NEAL:" "Yes." "[Baby crying]" "Those babies..." "where are their mothers?" "They've got no mothers." "[Children singing in distance]" "Nobody here got any mothers." "I've got mother." "[Crying continues]" "[Bell ringing]" "Come on." "They're lining up." "Let's go." "[Crying continues]" "[Ringing continues]" "[Indistinct voices]" "[Girl sobbing]" "[Man shouting indistinctly]" "[Ringing continues]" "[Wood creaking]" "[Sobbing]" "[Sobbing]" "Bad place." "They make me sick... these people." "Sick." "Make me sick." "[Exhales deeply]" "[Bell ringing]" "Come on." "Make your beds." "Nice and tidy." "If you already done it, get to the church now." "Hurry up." "Stop dawdling." "[Indistinct conversations]" "Molly, take the bucket out, and then the three of you go up to church." "[Ringing continues]" "WOMAN:" "Run along." "Come on." "Come on, you kids." "Get up there." "You're late." "Hurry up." "Get up there now." "[Ringing continues]" "[Thunder crashes]" "[Thunder rumbling]" "Come on." "Get your things." "We're going." "Where are we going?" "We're going home to Mother." "How we gonna get there?" "Walk." "We're not going." "Are we, Daisy?" "We like it here." "That tracker, he's gonna get us and put us in that room." "He's not gonna get us and put us in the room." "We just keep walking." "The rain will cover our tracks." "We gotta go now." "Come on." "Quick." "Come on." "Come on, Gracie." "Now." "Too far, Molly." "Hurry up!" "[Indistinct conversation]" "?" "He made their glowing colors?" "?" "He made their tiny wings?" "?" "All things bright and beautiful?" "?" "All creatures great and small?" "[Water laps]" "[Clank]" "Come on." "Let's go." "Here." "Ellie Moodoo." "Mm-hmm." "Molly Craig." "Molly Craig." "[Coughs]" "Molly Craig." "Gracie Fields." "Daisy Kadibil." "[Thunder rumbling]" "Nina, have you seen the new girls?" "Haven't seen them all day, miss." "[Girls laughing]" "[Speaking native language]" "[Speaking native language]" "Mister..." "Mr. Neville says you better come real quick." "[Speaking native language]" "[Birds chirping, screeching]" "[Thunder rumbling]" "[Insects buzzing]" "[Thunder crashes]" "Run, run, run!" "Quickly!" "[Thunder crashing]" "[Snorts]" "[Neighs]" "[Chuckling]" "[Crickets chirping, insects buzzing]" "That's two days ago, Mr. Neal." "Yes, I understand, but I require to be kept fully informed." "Thank you." "Goodbye." "[Sighs]" "Those three girls... they've run off." "Oh, dear." "Got to be the older one." "I wondered when I saw her." "Too much of their mind." "Unfathomable." "The tracker's onto it." "In the meantime, it must be kept out of the papers." "No rain." "Tracker gonna get us." "Tracker's not gonna get us!" "Come on." "We gotta keep going." "Come on, Gracie." "[Bird screeching]" "Daisy, give me your bag." "Give us your bag, quick!" "Give us it!" "Hurry up!" "In the water!" "In the water!" "We need to cover our tracks!" "[Horse pants]" "Come on, come on." "[Snorts]" "[Snorts]" "[Splashing]" "Shh, shh, shh, shh." "Shh." "[Sighs]" "[Splashing continues]" "[Snorts]" "Whoa, whoa, whoa." "[Snorts]" "[Snorting, splashing]" "I see... the emu." "No, that's not it." "I see the kangaroo, red one." "No." "I don't see nothing." "There's no food here." "I see..." "We don't know this place." "[Man speaking indistinctly]" " How are we gonna eat?" " Shh." "Run!" "Quick, hide!" "Come on!" "[Branches rattle]" "Ask them, Molly." "Ask them for something to eat." "[Branches rattle]" "Hey, you're from that Moore River place, eh?" "[Insects buzzing]" "We're going home." "Where your country?" "Jigalong." "Jigalong?" "Proper long way." "[Rustling]" "[Rattling]" "You know what you're doing?" "That tracker from Moore River he pretty good." "I heard he get them runaways all the time." "Got to be good to beat him." "He'll take you back to that place." "Here." "You watch out for him, eh?" "[Crickets chirping, fire crackling]" "You think you're so smart?" "Where are we?" "We're lost." "[Wind howling]" "Jigalong that way." "North." "Tracker followed them to..." "this river bank, but lost their tracks in the water about a week ago." "There's been no sign of them since." "Three little half-castes." "We're talking quite a few man-hours here." "Who's going to pay for it?" "Well, there's very little money in my departmental budget." "I'm hoping that if your men can in some way combine this with their regular duties..." "We'll be able to handle all the notifications, posting all the police stations, farms, et cetera." "We'll provide a description, of course." "But if my men have to make trips outside of their duties, then I'm afraid it'll have to be an impost on your department." "If your men are out on other jobs at the same time, there would be no extra expense." "I'll concede that, Mr. Neville." "And it is the job of every one of your men in their role as local protectors." "My men will do their jobs, Mr. Neville." "Now, a week ago, you said." "Yes." "[Dog barks]" "Hey, Maude, your girls have gone." "What'd you say?" "Run away from Moore River." "They're gone." "Everybody's lookin' for 'em." "[Dog barks]" "[Thunder rumbles]" "[Wind howling, chickens clucking]" "[Clucking intensifies]" "And what do you think you might be up to?" "Thieving my eggs, eh?" "You come out here where I can see you." "Come on." "Stand up." "Out you come." "[Clucking continues]" "And get rid of that bread." "It's filthy." "You want something to eat, you ask for it." "Come on." "I'm not gonna bite you." "[Men talking indistinctly]" "You on your own?" "Hmm?" "Got anyone with you?" "[Hinges creak]" "Papa." "[Radio playing indistinctly]" "Where you girls planning on going?" "Cat got your tongue, eh?" "Now get." "Go on." "And watch out for those boys further along." "They go out hunting rabbits along the fence." "That rabbit-proof fence?" "Yes, the rabbit-proof fence." "Where that rabbit fence?" "East." "Which way now?" "That way... that fence." "Find that rabbit fence, we go home." "Then we see our mum." "[Man singing in native language]" ""The chief protector of Aborigines, Mr. A.O. Neville..."" "ALL:" "Devil!" ""...is concerned about three native girls" ""ranging from 8 to 14 years of age" ""who, a month ago, ran away from the Moore River Native Settlement."" "ALL:" "Yay!" ""He would be grateful if any person who saw them" ""would notify him promptly." ""'We have been searching high and low for the children for a month past, ' added Mr. Neville."" "ALL:" "Devil!" "'And all the trace we found of them was a dead rabbit."'" "[Laughter]" "[Whistles]" "It's the fence!" "It's the fence!" "She found it!" "[Giggling]" "[Giggling continues]" "[Rattles]" "[Panting]" "[Panting continues]" "INSPECTOR:" "The latest sighting, which is four days old..." "The man from the newspaper." "I have nothing more to say to him." "Please, now, move on." "Yes?" "Bunnawarra." "Yalgoo." "[Paper rustling]" "Dalwallinu." "Bunnawarra." "Yalgoo." "Dalwallinu, Bunnawarra, Yalgoo." "They're on the fence." "They're following the rabbit-proof fence." "Right." "Just because people use neolithic tools, Inspector, does not mean they have neolithic minds." "This makes our task very much easier." "Look, there's a branch off here to the west north of Yalgoo." "Now, you put your man out here on the fence north of this junction." "He can start to come down it to meet them." "I'll have Moodoo come up from the south behind them." "[Taps]" "We can't miss them." "[Vehicle rumbling]" "[Horse galloping]" "[Crickets chirping]" "Where Daisy?" "Wait here." "[Panting]" "My legs, Molly..." "They hurt." "I can't walk." "[Sighs]" "I'll carry you only one once, so there." "Come on." "Come on." "Don't think I'm carrying you all the way." "[Birds chirping, horse snorts]" "Camp, Molly." "[Woman shouting in distance]" "Company." "Where you girls headed?" "[Fire crackling, water bubbling]" "You goin' to Mullewa?" "You got family there?" "Where Mullewa?" "Mullewa?" "West." "Why, you're headed along the number-2 fence." "You got two rabbit-proof fence?" "Why, uh, we got three of 'em." "We're on the wrong fence." "[Groans]" "Where the north fence?" "North fence?" "Back that way, where you come from." "You can cut across." "I'll show you." "Number-1 rabbit fence." "Here's the number-2 fence." "Now, you're here." "But you wanna be here." "Now, if you cut across here... you'll save yourself a hundred mile or so." "It's not hard." "[Snorts]" "I'm goin' back." "I don't have the petrol." "[Crickets chirping]" "[Radio playing indistinctly]" "[Whistles]" "Over here." "And we hungry." "[Panting]" "Youse that lot from Moore River." "Yeah." "What, you girls walk all that way?" "Hmm." "800 miles." " I was there." " [Insect buzzes]" "Too scared to run away, but everyone was always caught, stuck in that boob." "Youse got the furtherest." "Where you headin'?" "Home." "WOMAN:" "Mavis!" "[Gasps]" "Stay here." "I'll come back and get you." "You can sleep with me tonight." "I'll get you some food." "[Footsteps running]" "Just getting the washing, Mrs. Evans!" "[Radio continues playing]" "[Wind howling]" "[Shutters banging]" "[Crickets chirping]" "[Footsteps approaching]" "MOLLY:" "Shh." "What's that?" "DAIS Y:" "Someone coming." "Quick, quick!" "In the bed!" "Under the blankets!" "[Exhales deeply]" "[Lock unlatches]" "[Hinges creak]" "[Groans]" "[Girls gasp]" "[Hinges creak]" "MAN:" "Damn you, Mavis." "MAVIS:" "Mr. Evans." "I'll get you for this." "Go away." "Don't you worry about that." "Come on, quick." "Get up." "Get up." "Come on." "Shh, shh, shh." "[Hinges creak]" "Don't go, Molly." "Please don't go." "He come back if you go." "[Sobbing]" "Don't go." "He won't say anything." "Please." "[Wind howling]" "[Shutters creaking]" "[Vehicle approaching]" "[Brakes squeak]" "[Engine stops]" "[Door opens, closes]" "Paul Evans?" "MRS. EVANS:" "Hello." "[Whispering] Wake... wake up!" "Wake up!" "You gotta go!" "Let's have a look." "[Whispering] Run that way!" "Just keep going!" "MR. EVANS:" "They were running out over there about an hour or so ago." "We'll pick up their tracks in the morning." "MRS. EVANS:" "I'll make a cup of tea." "[Dog barks]" "[Whispering] That's the tracker." "[Dog barking]" "Yeah, that's him." "[Panting]" "MOLLY:" "Hop on." "[Grunts]" "I do not expect you to understand what I am trying to do for these people, but I will not have my plans put into jeopardy." "People fail to understand that the problem of half-castes is not simply going to go away." "If it is not dealt with now, it will fester for years to come." "These children are that problem." "Please explain exactly what happened." "I don't know how they did it, but we lost them." "Had Larson out there, Moodoo was with him, and we lost them." "They're making right fools of us." "They are indeed, Inspector, and the cost is more than to just our pride." "The reputation of this department is beginning to suffer." "I can assure you that my men have better things to do than chase your charges all around the country." "[Sighs]" "They're coming into very rough terrain." "Once they're much past Meekatharra..." "I can't risk any of my men." "I agree... we must find them before they get into the real desert country." "So, [Exhales]..." "this is what we're going to do." "You get your man up there." "Moodoo can join him." "Well up the fence..." "around here, hmm?" "Far enough up so that we know we cannot possibly miss them." "And I want them to stay there." "They can set up camp and wait." "Costly?" "Well, we'll just have to bear it." "Their lives may be at stake." "And, Inspector, I understand the mother of one of the girls has gone to Wiluna." "The children are headed into that country." "I want the word spread." "Let's see what that does." "[Sniffs]" "[Insects chirping]" "You wouldn't get me out there." "She's pretty clever, that girl." "She wants to go home." "MAN:" "Good thing you kids ran into me." "Lot of people worried for you." "The police are up and down the country looking for youse." "It's in all the papers." "Which one of you is Gracie?" "You Gracie?" "I hear your mummy in Wiluna." "You can catch a train there from Meeka." "Come on." "Let's go." "Wiluna?" "Is she at Wiluna?" "Yes." "Come on, Gracie." "Don't listen to him." "He's a liar." "GRACIE:" "Maybe she's there, Molly." "Maybe he telling the truth." "GRACIE:" "Molly..." "Let's go to Meeka, catch a train to Wiluna." "They see us, they'll catch us." "We can't stop now." "We must keep going." "We're nearly there." "But, Molly..." "Mummy there." "She at Wiluna." "I want Mummy." "Come on." "Come on, Daisy." "Come on, Daisy." "You have to carry me, Molly." "Hop on." "[Grunts]" "She not coming." "MOLLY:" "Don't look back." "Don't look back." "She'll come." "DAIS Y:" "Higher." "You got 'em?" "[Giggles]" "Three... one for you, one for me, and one for both of us." "Mmm." "MOLLY:" "Come on, Dais." "We gotta go back for Gracie." "[Bird cawing]" "[Whispering] Go!" "[Indistinct voices in distance]" "[Laughing]" "MAN:" "What are you gonna do, sell the meat or what?" "[Indistinct talking]" "[Whistles]" "[Insects chirping]" "[Bicycle rattles]" " I've got her!" " I want to catch the train!" "I want to catch the train to Mummy!" "This one come..." "think Mummy's here." "Gracie..." "MAN:" "Hey, grab her!" "Hey!" "Got you!" "[Indistinct conversation]" "MAN:" "Get in that car now." "Thanks, Jacky." "There'll be a shilling for you back at the station." "Taking you back where you belong." "DAIS Y:" "She gone, Molly." "She not coming back." "[Insects chirping]" "[Crying softly]" "[Wind blows]" "Needle in a haystack." "Well, that's it." "Pack your stuff." "We're getting out of here." "They're only paying us for three weeks." "NEVILLE:" "To Constable Riggs, police station, Nullagine... the two missing half-caste girls..." "Molly and Daisy... are returning to Jigalong via the rabbit-proof fence, our efforts to apprehend them thus far having come to naught." "I therefore expect them to arrive in Jigalong in about a month's time." "In your capacity as local protector, you are to proceed to Jigalong to await their arrival and effect their recapture." "Yours, et cetera." "[Moans softly]" "No fence." "I want Mother." "Mmm." "That fence will come back." "[Water sloshes]" "[Wind howling]" "[Breathing heavily]" "[Breathing heavily]" "[Woman chanting in native language]" "[Chanting continues]" "[Bird screeches]" "[Bird screeches]" "[Bird screeches]" "[Breathing heavily]" "Home." "[Grunts]" "MISS THOMAS:" "It's coming through now." ""Riggs arrived Jigalong."" ""Awaits your instructions."" "Yes, there will be a reply." "Please wait." "MAN: "Girls to be sent south via Meekatharra." ""To be accompanied at all times." "Awaiting notification."" "[Chanting in distance]" "What's all that about?" "Just some women's business." "Been going on all day." " Hey, Molly?" " Yeah?" "That tracker..." "he not gonna get us now?" "No, he not gonna get us." "[Chanting in distance]" "I'm not gonna stay here." "I can feel it." "[Chanting continues]" "They're up to something." "I'm gonna go take a look." "[Chanting intensifies]" "[Speaking native language]" "[Chanting continues]" "[Insects chirping]" "[Rustling]" "[Riggs breathing heavily]" "[Animal screeches]" "[Bird screeching]" "[lmitates screeching]" "[lmitates screeching]" "[Panting]" "[Giggles]" "[Grandmother crying]" "I lost one." "[Sniffles]" "[Voice breaking] I lost one." "[Sighs]" "NEVILLE:" "To Constable Riggs, police station, Nullagine... at present we lack the funds to pursue the missing half-caste girls..." "Molly and Daisy." "I would ask to be kept informed of their whereabouts so that at some future date they may indeed be... recovered." "We face an uphill battle with these people... especially the bush natives... who have to be protected against themselves." "If they would only understand... what we are trying to do for them." "[Clicks tongue]" "Yours, et cetera." "Thank you." "We walked for nine weeks, a long way, all the way home." "Then we went straightaway and hid in the desert." "Got married." "I had two baby girls." "Then they took me and my kids back to that place, Moore River." "And I walked all the way back to Jigalong again, carrying Annabelle, the little one." "When she was 3, that Mr. Neville took her away." "I've never seen her again." "Gracie is dead now." "She never made it back to Jigalong." "Daisy and me, we're here living in our country, Jigalong." "We're never going back to that place." "["Ngankarrparni" by Peter Gabriel plays]" "[Woman chanting in native language]" "[Chanting stops]"