Bouncers - Season 1

Following a big altercation, the bouncers are faced with an interrogation from their neurotic manager Marty as she tries to get to the bottom of what happened.

After a massive party for Pride Week, the trio is tasked with helping with the clean up. Drunk people really be pooing. All is normal until a partygoer threatens legal action after she discovers her expensive wedding ring has gone missing, and everyone has their own agenda for finding it. 

Self proclaimed popular man in high school Iwin decides to host a party for his old group of friends from back in the day. The catch is that he is trying to do it without the manager of the bar finding out as he discreetly prepares for the welcoming of a lifetime.

What is meant to be a standard day off for our trio is quickly turned on its head as news gets to them that their licenses will be invalid by the end of the day if they do not get a form to their boss Marty in time. They say the killer of happiness is sadness, I would say the ultimate killer of happiness is administrative tasks. Ruined more good days than tears ever will.

With news that their licenses are invalid, the team is forced to take a course to reinstate them otherwise they risk being banned from working security. It all seems straight forward until they're met with no nonsense instructor Barbs, who is a clear obstacle to their hopes and dreams. She's kind of scary but Iwin's still keen on. 

At risk of their licenses being revoked, the bouncers are on high alert when a mysterious stench of an illegal substance begins to linger in the bar. They must get to the bottom of it especially as a mysterious police officer also appears at the worst possible time. My uncle smokes weed.

RIP Clive. The bar's most loyal patron, Clive, has sadly passed away and Edna has kindly organized a memorial service for him to celebrate his life. Things go pear shaped when his estranged daughter shows up to wreak havoc. And by wreak havoc, I mean break stuff, and scream, and just generally be unpleasant to be around. An absolute vibe killer.

A mysterious superstar client has asked that the trio escort him for a high stakes drop somewhere in the city. They don't know who the person is, what they're picking up, or who has sent them. Nah, they do know who sent them, obviously their boss Marty, but that just sounded cool.