I also recall my own experience of, I suppose we'd call it, the best hiding I ever got in the job, just showing how quickly these things can come about. It was actually during an afternoon shift. I was called out from when we were at line-up. Myself and my colleague Constable Ross Lane were called to what was then called a "domestic" on Mount Victoria. When we arrived, there was a very drunk gentleman and two of his friends who had turned up to try and get hold of their child. I was thrown the child, and as I was holding the child, they set about attacking me, and I couldn't do anything because I was standing, holding the child. I do remember lying there and thinking, "I wonder how this is going to end", because I couldn't defend myself. It was just one of those moments that, I suppose, anyone who's been through it will actually understand that there are times when you don't have control.