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SHOUTING AND DOORS BANGING

DOOR BUZZER

OK?

Ignore them.

Fuck off.

Fuck off, bastards.

You know why they're pissed off, don't you?

Because we're shit hot at our work - remember that.

C'mon.

4 WEEKS EARLIER

What are you up to today then?

I fancied a pint, round of golf this afternoon maybe.

What do you think I'm doing?

Let's hope you have a worthwhile day whatever you're doing.

There's sick on Wing B's floor.

Miss.

Little bitch missed a spot.

C'mon, Mitchell.

Morning!

You're very chirpy.

Too much?

What was your excuse this time?

Friday night on the town. You should try it.

Pfft, I wish.

What's the latest with your mother?

No news.

You smell like a brewery.

EXHALES

DOOR OPENS

Where to, boss?

You're slacking.

You're slacking. Cheers, boss.

Hey.

I wanna word.

Fuck off.

Behave, lads!

Don't.

It's not worth it.

Just shut the fuck up.

Don't talk to me like that. Leave me alone.

Oi, leave it.

Hey!

What are you playing at?

He attacked me!

What you playing at?

Barry!

Barry! OK, Miss.

How many?

One leaving, one coming in.

Give it here then.

Where's Elin?

Parkrun. Don't you trust me?

Course not.

Now give it here or come back later.

Don't forget to give it to her.

Think I'm stupid?

DOOR BUZZER

DOOR BUZZER Door open.

Door open.

It's your lucky day, Taylor. Pack your bags. You're moving out.

How come?

Orders from above.

Where to?

Block D.

I can't go there, sir.

That's what it says here.

That's what it says here. I can't. No way.

That's where the Mancs are.

I've heard it's the nicest this side of Liverpool.

Check me file. You'll see!

It's so nice and clean, you can eat your food off the floor.

You'll love it.

But, sir!

You know the drill.

Bring it up with your PO...

..because frankly, my dear - I don't give a damn.

You can't take me there, sir!

Sir, they'll kill me!

Sir!

Sir!

Do you know where we're going, mate?

Do you know where we're going, mate? To fucking Wales.

How many times? It's like the third time this week.

Ah! Lad, what you playing at?

Ah! That's tight! Oh, my God!

Loosen up a bit. I'm clean!

Ah!

Get off now. Come on.

DOOR BUZZER

Did I miss anything?

Hardy, word please.

Running a 5K is hard when you haven't done it in a while.

You're doing well.

Thought you'd leave me alone now.

Thought you'd leave me alone now. You know me better than that.

Miss, I have to talk to you.

Miss, I have to talk to you. I'll come over in a bit.

I said in a bit, Taylor!

Bloody moaner.

This place can grind you down without you noticing.

That's why I put your name down to do these things.

Give you a focus. Alleviate the boredom a little.

Plus, it'll look good on your record. Do you hear me?

You think I'm hassling you but I'm trying to help you.

You're doing brilliantly well.

Don't bite when Mitchell tries to wind you up.

I just want to get you out as soon as.

I know.

I enjoyed it actually, so thanks.

I remember you winning every race in primary school.

Did you know...

..that Christopher Wren oversaw the construction of St Paul's...

..for 36 years?

Thirty-six years, be damned.

That's longer than most life sentences.

Of course...

..he was free to do what he wanted from day to day.

Go where he wanted.

What kind of freedom is that?

Pass me a fresh roll.

What do you prefer?

Having the pressure on your shoulders...

..for 36 years...

..or prison?

Yesterday's paper?

What's that?

Drugs?

Shut it.

You a druggie now? No.

Since when? I'm not using.

Selling. That's worse.

Stop fucking shouting!

I thought this place would sort you out.

It's not what you think.

I should say something.

Before you get us both into trouble.

If you say something, it'll be the last thing you'll ever utter.

Understand?

I'll explain, OK?

Just let me finish, yeah?

Not now, George.

Not now, George. When?

I don't know.

I don't know. This is killing me.

Did you get it?

Is it alright?

It's perfect.

You're perfect.

Oh...

What possessed you?

What if you'd been caught? Did you think about that?

What would they have done? Locked me up?

It's not funny.

Don't get pulled into drugs, not again.

Nothing good ever comes from it and you should know.

That's why you're here in the first place.

What are you going to do with it?

You know what you should do.

Fine.

Fine.

You're doing the right thing.

Let's have a cuppa...

..and forget this ever happened.

No-one will be any the wiser...

..and we'll get back to normal.

TOILET FLUSH

Happy now?

Glad you did the right thing.

You're lucky I'm here.

Oi.

Get a move on.

Where's he from? Bridgnorth.

They could've told us.

Could've, would've, should've.

Could've, would've, should've. What's his name?

How can you eat that shit?

Chicken curry.

Imagine the bodily fluids.

C'mon.

Bet you they all stand around the pot wanking.

This is my only chance to sit down and enjoy my food. Shut it.

Your funeral, mate.

Hold on though. We don't have a spare cell.

All sorted.

You actually did something?

You actually did something? Ha, ha.

It's called initiative but you wouldn't understand.

Who's leaving then?

Who's leaving then? Taylor.

Where to?

Who cares?

Who cares? Where to, Ned?

Dunno. Block D maybe?

Elin?

Taylor?

Code red.

Charlie one requesting assistance on one. Code red.

I repeat. Code red. Hotel one required.

Control. I've got code red.

Taylor?

Taylor? Taylor, can you hear me?

Stay with me, OK?

Taylor?

Taylor, stay with me, OK?

Fuck.

It's not your fault.

If I'd spoken to him when he asked.

He's always asking you stuff. What are you meant to do?

My job, Ned.

Like you. You should check with me before doing fuck all.

I'm his PO and I'm the superior officer.

I know. Do you?

He'd better not die. Understand?

Service!

I'll sort it.

No way, Cath. We've had an incident.

And? In his cell.

Because you didn't give Elin a list?

No.

Find him another place.

Find him another place. I haven't got somewhere else.

I'm not taking him back, I'm on my lunchbreak.

You could let me out.

You could let me out. Shut it!

Elin. Sorry, I tried, but...

You OK?

Put him somewhere for now and clean up this mess, yeah?

You got plain crisps?

Barry?

Swap?

WINDOW OPENS

Hardy, let's go.

Get it ready as soon as. Next one's ready.

Boss.

Don't let the thieving bastard take his stuff.

Fucking hell.

What a mess.

He didn't die, did he?

No, not enough blood. Everyone knows you've got to cut the artery.

If I would've done it...

..he would've been a goner.

Know what I mean, lad?

Brennan, get back to your seat!

But this one's made a right mess of things.

Hey, Alaw. OK?

How are you today?

Can you put her on for a second?

Hey, Mam. It's me - Elin. OK?

Your daughter. Elin.

I wanted to hear your voice.

No, that's Alaw.

She's with you when I'm in work.

She's not a stranger, Mam.

Mam?

No, it's fine. Leave her be.

I'll see you later.

OK.

OK. Ta-ra.

He was a grass.

I knew, you knew.

Everyone here knew.

And what?

Something was bound to happen.

Something was bound to happen. He deserved this?

It was a matter of time. No-one to blame but himself.

I'm not taking a moral lesson from a convicted drug dealer.

At least I'm not a grass.

Finish the job and shut your mouth, yeah?

Fancy a cuppa?

Fancy a cuppa? Oh, yeah. Go on.

Well?

We'll be fine.

Really?

Taylor's stable. They think he's depressed.

No-one needs to know that you didn't follow procedure.

Thank fuck for that.

And thanks. For keeping schtum.

We'll let them out, yeah?

What the fuck? Couldn't help myself.

Are you fucking stupid?

Are you fucking stupid? I'm sorry.

You OK?

You OK? I'm fine.

Are you sure?

Are you sure? Are you deaf or what?

That bloke from the chapel wants to speak to you.

OK?

I have something you might be interested in.

You?

Do you want to see or not?

Do I know you from somewhere, Miss?

Don't think so.

Bridgnorth.

Never been. Must be thinking about someone else.

I guess so, Miss.

You all look the same to me.

KNOCKING

Long time, no see.

Georgie boy.

What you...?

What you doing here?

I can't say hello to an old mate?

What's happening?

Ermm, nothing. I'm clean now.

Are you?

Yeah.

Oh, good on you, lad.

Good on you.

Do you mind if I put the kettle on?

Oh, it must've been...

..what?

A year and a half?

Yeah. Yeah, I guess so.

How long you got left?

Couple of months.

Looking forward to getting out?

Seeing your mates and your family?

Yeah.

Getting to sleep in your castle again.

It's a manor house.

It's a manor house. Of course it is.

I've been thinking a lot about you, you know.

I've been thinking...

..that you got moved...

..when I got done.

Promise, I... I had nothing to do with it.

That's what I thought. I mean, we were so close.

My buddy wouldn't do that to me...

..would he?

Must be a coincidence.

I needed...

I needed to get clean.

I couldn't...

I...

I couldn't do it there. You know that. I had to get out.

So you called your daddy and he sorted it?

Yeah. Exactly. That's exactly how it went. Yeah.

Because we're still mates, aren't we?

Because I'd hate to think that we're not.

Of course we are.

Ahh!

You have to do this. You know what I mean, lad?

I don't want to hurt you but I don't like coincidences. You know that.

Speak up, lad. I can't hear you.

I swear on my mother's life, I had nothing to do with it.

If I didn't, I'd look like a twat, wouldn't I?

Please. There must be something I can do.

I can help you while you se...

How can I trust you?

I'll do anything.

Like Bridgnorth.

Oh, you'd do that for me?

We're friends, aren't we?

If I ever think you're grassing me up again...

..I'll plant this biro in your pretty little cock.

Do you hear me?

Aah!

GEORGE GRIMACES IN PAIN

Aah!

Might want to change your pants, lad. Don't want to catch a cold.

Now, you can tell me all about...

..this new girlfriend of yours.

What are these?

Bit obvious, isn't it?

Where from?

Where from? Mind your own business.

That stuff?

What stuff?

I thought we had an understanding.

I thought you wanted to forget about it all.

Go back to normal.

Oh! Umm, Linda.

Hello. How are you today?

Peter. Model's coming on nicely.

Oh, yes. It is.

Bit challenging, mind. Step up from the Spitfire.

Lucky I've got plenty of time to work on it.

Cuppa?

No.

Biscuit? We have some Garibaldi here somewhere.

I'm fine.

I'm here because of Greg.

Who?

The lad that tried to top himself.

Oh. Taylor, yes?

Yes, very sad.

Well, our thoughts are with him and his family.

I'm doing the rounds...

..to remind you that myself and the Chaplains are always here.

That's why we're here.

Appreciate that.

Don't we, Barry?

That's what happens to fucking grasses.

I'm sorry, Linda.

I'm in the wrong job if I'm offended by lads swearing.

I'll see you Thursday?

Yes, of course.

Well, thanks for calling.

Well, cheerio now.

Ta-ra.

Ta-ra!

What's wrong with you?

She's only trying to help!

What does she know, coming here, talking shit.

She can't change fuck all.

She can't change fuck all. That's not true.

The only person who can change anything is you.

Try it some time.

DOOR OPENS

DOOR OPENS Having a shit!

I won't come in then.

Not if you know what's good for you.

Not if you know what's good for you. I just wanted to say sorry.

For being snappy earlier.

See you later then.

Idea.

Idea. What now?

To thank you for being a top-notch workmate and get you a night off...

..what if I look after your mother tonight?

Piss off, Ned.

Rude.

Make supper, change her nappy, bath her and carry her to bed?

A woman you've never met who doesn't know her own daughter.

Yup.

Thanks but no thanks, yeah?

Anything else for me to do?

Anything else for me to do? Nothing at all.

DOOR BUZZER

Fat me up, lad.

No worries, mate.

Dropped your barbell there, fella.

We meet again, Hardy.

I didn't tell you my name.

What you doing?

Four.

Out in two.

I heard you're a quiet one.

Never in trouble. Keeps himself to himself.

Friendly with the screws.

Is that a problem?

A lot of lads don't like it.

Think you're a snake.

What do you think?

I think you're the exactly the kind of man I need in here.

Mitchell wants that stuff back.

What stuff?

Don't play with me. That stuff you found on the parkrun.

I found nothing.

I found nothing. No?

We'll see how you run without kneecaps.

What was that about?

Nothing.

I'm Brennan. We should chat sometime.

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