All language subtitles for bad_girls_s03e16

Oh, that Josh has got a lot to answer
for you now.

Oh, have you touched your breakfast?

Oh!

Whoa! Oh, my God!

as long as it's quick.

What do I have to do to get to change
cells?

Why, are you to be sloppy?

It's just... I want a change.

What do you think about this?

Talk to me tomorrow, Tina.

If you try and kiss the maid up, I'll
see what I can do.

She is well taking the piss.

Are you going to let her get away with
that?

You've started to brazen it out, have
you?

I'm hardly going to resign over a
prisoner's jockings and a couple of

clues, am I?

Fine. Well, let's go and ask Barbara
Hunt herself, shall we?

Get her to tell us what she knows about
that night.

Unless you want her to lie for you.

You better make your mind up, Helen.

Because if the appeal court finds out
about Wade's escape... I'll have the

of you.

I warned you, Cain.

Turn your back on your... Your family's
a bitch, okay?

Barbara will lie for us.

Say I put her up to it. The fantasies of
a sex -starved con.

The whole reason I came into this job is
because I believe that I have

principles. You have.

That's why you can't leave.

No, that's why I can't ask an inmate to
lie for me.

At least he can bloody well do.

No, Nicky, it's no good.

Fenner has got far too much over me.

Why does his luck hold out every bastard
time?

Faith.

Pretty soon you're going to be out of
all this too.

That still leaves everybody else stuck
in here with Fenner, doesn't it?

The best way you can get him...

It's by you winning your appeal.

What if I don't?

What if they send me right back here?
You mustn't think like that.

Knowing I'll never see you again.

I know we're only friends, I know that.

But you were always more than someone I
just fancied. You were my hope.

How can I face another ten years in this
place with no hope?

I can't help feeling it's all my fault.

Have you never met me?

We've never got involved.

I kept letting you down.

Listen, you've got to forget about me
and focus on your future.

You won't promise me.

Helen, you've got a minute.

Sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt.

No, it's okay.

I've got to speak to you anyway.

Goodbye, Nicky.

What was all that about?

I'm leaving that call.

Leaving? What do you mean, leaving? I've
had enough of this place and Fenner.

No, there's no way you'd throw the towel
in. Has he touched you again? No.

Because if he has... He hasn't.

Well, there's something you're not
telling me. I can read that.

Don't psychoanalyse me. I'm not one of
your bloody patients.

I don't understand why you're lying to
me.

Because I don't know how you'd react to
the truth.

Try me.

I can't. Not yet.

But I've made the right decision.

You just have to trust me.

I wish you'd go back to work.

You can't force me.

Crystal.

I'm really sorry for what happened.

For what I did to you.

You was evil.

I'm trying to ask for your forgiveness.

So that we can be friends again?

I think... You're a screw.

I'm a con.

That's all I know, miss.

I'll be leaving this afternoon.

What's the problem today?

Oh, that's easy.

It was Jim.

You're not banging that old drum.

He's been playing you since day one,
Karen.

He's a misogynist bastard, and I am sick
to the bloody back teeth trying to get

you to see it.

So I'm done.

He's all yours.

Jesus Christ.

These things she's got against you tend
into some kind of obsession.

You know, I don't think I'll survive the
last few months without you backing me

up.

Stop crawling, Jim. It doesn't suit you.

You can see right through me, can't you?

I hope I can.

Well, you're right.

I am after something.

I... I want to marry you.

Jim, I... Have you got five minutes,
Mum?

It's important.

Yeah. I need a transfer off G -Wing.

Sure you shouldn't at least work your
notices.

Good point.

Well, that's my betting day over there.
I just never thought you'd walk away and

let Fenner win.

Okay, so we won.

Rub it in.

Make me feel worse than I already do.

Look, I'm sorry.

Don't you think if I had one shred of
hope... It's just, you know, you were so

determined.

I have gone to the wire fighting the
shit in this service.

You can resign if you want. That is your
right.

Have a drink, yeah?

Yeah, big baby lord.

Nicky, I'm so sorry.

I hid the diary so carefully. I thought
it was safe. This is prison, darling.

Nothing's safe in here. What's up?

Stuart's resigned.

Helen!

Not so much as a goodbye kiss.

I'll get you the car.

Thomas, one minute.

You know one of the good things about
walking away from a job?

All of a sudden you realise you've got
nothing left to lose.

I may be on my way out, Jim, but I am
going to drag you all the way down with

me.

Enjoy it while it lands.

All set?

Yeah. Have I got an escort, then? Me and
Mr Fenner.

Make a special request, did he?

It's just the way the rotor turned out.

Come on, sooner we get moving.

Thank you.

Good luck.

Unlocking.

Business as usual.

Of course, if you've turned your back on
the wages of sin.

Good honest draft, Mr Fenner. God
understands.

I have a feeling you would.

Thank you.

That Atkins woman tried to give me a
scare about you.

Did she?

Not that I understood what she was on
about, of course.

Well, it was Miss Stewart put her up to
it.

So you'd be glad to hear she's resigned.

Really?

Don't ever underestimate me, Virginia.

Comfy?

Scrubs up quite nice for a dyke, doesn't
she, Di?

You shitting... You do that again, I'll
break your frigging... Sorry, Di.

Do you mind?

You'd better calm down, Nicky, otherwise
we'll have to go back in. Oh, when will

you open your eyes?

Right, mate.

My Lords, the appellant Nicola Wade
appeals against her conviction for

three grounds.

That the defence of provocation was
never put to the original trial jury.

That His Honour Judge Jackson fails to
direct the original trial jury to that

defence. And that at the original trial
there was a clear failure by the police

to disclose material evidence.

Council therefore submits the original
verdict of murder to be unsafe.

Don't fancy yours much.

Piss off, Anna.

May it please your Lordships, in respect
of the first ground, counsel would like

to call an ex -colleague of the victim,
D .C. Gothard, Miss Sally Ann Howe.

Of course, I've seen these things thrown
out before they've even started.

Yes, we will hear the evidence.

You ought to be careful being seen with
me.

Don't bother me now.

Gave you a thrashing, though.

I fell out of my bunk.

You're lying, Tina.

It's your own sister, wasn't it?

She don't mean it nasty.

Just thinks she's looking out for me.

If I was younger and fitter, I'd look
out for her.

Oi, Crip!

Why don't you leave my sister alone?

You ought to be ashamed of yourself.

Fancy life back in your wheelie bin, do
you?

You know what they say about bullies,
don't you?

They're nothing but angry little cowards
inside.

Your sister's going to end up in a
brothel if you don't keep her away from

'Kane. Mind your business. It is my
business since you're doing deals with

Fenner.

So you better get your gang in order
quick.

Or I'll do it for you.

Do you want me to smash the old corrupt
kneecaps?

We can do better than that, Al.

And I kept thinking, this can't be
happening.

He's a police officer.

Then I came to my senses.

Started screaming.

Trying to fight him off.

But he was very strong.

He raped me.

Thank you, Miss Howe.

No further questions, my lord?

Miss Howe, the attack you described was
a most appalling and violent act.

A man responsible, deserving of
punishment, wouldn't you agree?

Yes, of course.

So, perhaps you could explain to this
court why, as a policewoman yourself,

eventually withdrew the charges.

Because he threatened me.

Him and his colleagues.

They said if I went ahead, they'd force
me out of my job.

Of course, they did that anyway.

Yet nowhere in these documents is there
any mention of these alleged threats.

The rape charge was never put.

There is, in essence, no tangible proof
that any of what Miss Howe just said

ever happened.

That man raped me.

We only have your word for it, Miss
Howe.

We cannot ask the man in question, D .C.
Gossard, to defend himself, can we?

Because that man is dead.

Fish fingers and mash. Have a slice of
bread.

You've got to eat something, Chris.

Don't worry about yourself. I want to
bring Josh back, you know, Crystal.

Come on.

Mind if we join you?

I'm just saying sorry, all right?

Delighted.

Well, well.

Joining the side of the bionic woman.

The old fakes had her punishment, so why
don't you just let her alone?

You don't know half of what she's up to.

Acting as jealous.

She could do with a new pair of pins
herself.

Just so you all know, Jim Fenner's got
St.

Bloody Virginia in his pocket.

She's been paying him to run her
knocking shops while she does her bird.

He pimps her, girls.

Well, she pimps off him.

I've got a right cosy little arrangement
going.

That's it.

You're on rule 47.

Slanderising an officer.

Put it behind those doors. Move it!

I take more than a bloody miracle to
form the adult.

Need to watch your back there, Virginia.

Atkins looks like she's got it in for
you.

If I could refer your Lordships to the
forensic report carried out at the time

of the original allegation, it was
clearly proven that Gothard had indeed

penetrated Mithau on the night in
question.

Oh, my Lords, I hesitate to interrupt my
lonely friends, but I must stress my

earlier point that this act D .C.
Gothard claimed was consensual.

Then why did D .C. Gothard sign a police
statement saying that he didn't even

know who Sally Ann Howe was?

It was only when the forensic results
came through, proving that to be a

downright lie, that he changed his
statement, claiming they were in a

relationship.

I ask your Lordships, is that the action
of an honest man?

Crystal, just saying a few words of
thanksgiving.

Is there a chat in here?

Not yet, but we can join hands, can't
we?

You know, I didn't believe you at first
about the miracle and that.

As long as I can live with my
conscience, I don't care what people

But now I know it's true.

Well, I must admit it's nice when others
show some faith.

Oh, God do, innit?

Because a miracle just happened to me.

Really?

Yeah.

I've been praying and praying.

Prayer's a very powerful thing.

And it works.

Would you like to share it?

I'm pregnant.

Oh, that's marvellous news.

The miracle of life.

Oh, no, you don't get it.

I'm a virgin.

Nicola Wade reacted, overreacted, and as
a consequence, a man died.

But in my submission, D .C. Gothard's
actions clearly amounted to provocation.

In the light of this evidence, counsel
for the appellant implores your

to uphold this appeal and let Nicola
Wade go free.

My lords, the question remains,

Did Nicola Wade unlawfully assault D .C.
Gothard with the intention of killing

him?

The counsel for the Crown maintains that
she did.

Indeed, in her own pre -trial statement,
Ms. Wade concedes that there was

a hell of a lot of blood and I didn't
regret one drop of it.

Your Lordships, it is the Crown's belief
that by Nicola Wade's own admission...

Intent was indeed proven at the original
trial.

We say accordingly that the conviction
is safe and that this appeal should be

dismissed.

The court will rise to consider its
decision and is adjourned until 10 .30

tomorrow morning.

All rise.

Let's get you back where you belong

Well?

Your tea is ready

Here we missed another miracle.

Crystal is pregnant.

But... Still a virgin.

Yeah. You couldn't fix it for the early
spirit to visit Marcel after dark, could

you? Honey, you know, it's been a while.

Crystal!

Miss Beck's office.

Now!

You've been shouting your mouth off,
Atkins.

Just fan it like it is, Mr Fenner.

Trouble is, no -one's going to take your
accusation seriously, not now's Boppy

Stewart gone.

Oh, I wouldn't trust Miss O 'Kane as far
as I could wheel her.

Who do you think told me about the pick
-up in Fellow's Lane?

Singing like a canary she was.

And she'll sing again.

So, Crystal, I want to know, who's
responsible?

God, Miss.

Well, God has been busy in Larkhall of
late, hasn't he?

Though I can't help thinking, in this
instance, he might just have had a

helper.

And whoever he is is in serious breach
of prison regulations.

Doc! We should meet up for a drink
sometime. Though under the

it's you she'll be asking me.

For the record, I believe every word
Helen said about you.

Very commendable.

I know I couldn't stand by a woman who
was shagging behind my back.

Just don't know when to stop, do you?
She has told you about her and Nicky

Been screwing each other for months,
apparently.

That's why she had to resign.

Because it all threatened to come out,
so to speak.

Strike a chord, Doctor.

I've already lined up two interviews.

I've only been off a day.

I mean, they're just preliminaries, but
I reckon it's a pretty good start.

So that's it, then.

Lark Hall's just forgotten about.

I'll miss it.

I already do, in some ways.

But you left because of Shanna, right?

And because I realise that I've got
choices in life.

I can choose where I want to work.

And who I want to be with.

Shall we order? I'm starving.

Helen.

Salmon looks good.

You'd tell me, wouldn't you, if there
was someone else?

What's brought this on?

Because I think we get on really well
together.

We do.

It's just sometimes I feel like, just
when I'm getting close, like we're

connecting.

I ran into this wall.

This is starting to sound heavy.

Can we discuss it later?

I need to discuss it now.

I've had an inkling something's not been
right for a while.

Like there's something you're not
telling me. I don't know where this is

and I don't know what you're talking
about.

I'm talking about Nicky Wade.

That's just the way I like it.

Cheeky sod.

I hear you're making a bit of a name for
yourself on G -Wing.

I don't let anyone push me around.

Good.

Because I like a strong woman.

Especially one who can stand up to the
likes of Yvonne Atkins.

Why? Ain't the old slaggin' all, do you?

Yeah. She's got a thing against me.

I've been hoping someone would knock her
off her perch for a long time now.

Someone younger.

Smarter.

Yeah?

Got anyone in mind?

I find these things are best sorted out
amongst inmates.

Here, what you doing?

Foreplay, Mr. Fenner.

It was over before you and I... The
stupid thing is, it all makes perfect

Thomas, listen to me.

Nicky and I, it's all new.

It's not new.

And I had to stand there and hear it
from Jim bloody Fanner.

I was going to tell you.

I was just waiting for it to blow over.

You wish to create your love to be with
her.

I obviously don't know you half as well
as I thought I did, but I know you

wouldn't have done that unless it was
pretty damn serious.

Do you know what prison's like?

It's this whole little world.

Things get twisted and distorted.

Or maybe it helped unlock something
you've been denying.

No, I don't deny that I cared for Nicky.

But I'm away from Larkhall now.

I'm with you.

I'm not a quick fix. I know that.

Do you?

Please, Thomas, wait.

I've been hurt before because someone
was knowledge with me.

But you, Helen, you're not even being
honest with yourself.

So you reckon Wade's going to get off
tomorrow?

I think she stands a good chance.

Not if you put a spanner in the works.

What do you mean?

Well, it shouldn't be too difficult to
plant this on her.

Just flip it in a hem?

When you give another pat down? No.

I can't.

Oh, well.

You'll just have to go in the witness
box, then.

Tell the court how you found out about
Wade's escape.

How's your mum keeping, Di?

I think I've paid you back enough for
that favour.

I just wanted to wish you all the best.

Thanks.

You've a lot to offer, Nicky.

I hope you get the chance to prove it.

Take care of yourself.

You tell him just in case.

So, if you get out, like, can you send
him the big cake with a file in the

middle?

I thought I'd send you some letters.

Will that do?

Promise?

Promise.

You know, just a little something.

Because... yourself yet?

I mean, it can't be legal.

Be lucky.

Hurry it up, Wade.

The room's a -flaming off to ceremony.
Miss Morty's back.

I'm taking a piss out of her anyway.

Jack, don't dare come back here.

All you left me to do was... Keep your
head down.

As I'll ever do.

Thank you, I've got so much to thank you
for.

No speeches.

I'll never forget you.

remember, no matter what they say, keep
it shut, okay?

Good luck.

Will the appellants please stand?

My fellow judges and I have found this
to be a difficult, worrying and complex

case. There is no doubt that the
appellant, Nicola Wade, was indeed

for the taking of D .C. Gossard's life.

In a most vicious manner.

Nothing we have heard during this appeal
has disputed that fact.

However, we have been convinced that
Miss Wade's actions were the result of

provocation by D .C. Gossard.

This court rules that the original
conviction be substituted with that of

manslaughter.

We impose a reduced sentence of three
years' imprisonment.

Time that has already been served.

Nicola Wade.

You are free to go.

Nicky. You're free.

Nicky.

Result.

Thank you.

Thank Marion.

Thank you.

Congratulations.

I can't wait to call Helen. She's going
to be so pleased.

Not half as pleased as I am.

You could get on the news, Crystal.

Virgin mum gets nine months.

You should be careful about taking a
Lord's name in vain.

Miracle, my foot.

Well, how else do you explain it? Locked
up in here 24 -7.

Give over.

Do I look like I was born yesterday?

Not unless you age at the speed of
light.

It's on!

Lawyers acting for Miss Wade have been
challenging her original conviction of

murder. Fresh evidence was presented and
the original verdict has been reduced

to manslaughter.

Miss Wade, having already served a three
-year sentence, has left the court a

free woman.

It goes without saying I'm delighted to
be set free.

Prison's a terrible place.

People don't know half of what goes on.

They're male officers employed on female
residential wings, abusing vulnerable

women.

Anyway, I was one of the lucky few
inside to get access to some real

And there's one woman I've got to thank
for that because she always believed in

me.

No matter how tough things got, I owe
that woman not only my freedom,

but also my life.

We're getting into trouble.

I think I already did.

I don't know.

Maybe you getting pregnant is a miracle,
eh?

What do you mean?

Because we've got to make this work now,
Chris.

I want you to go to Miss Betts and tell
her it's mine.

I'll get you the sack for sure, get
real.

Look, I ain't running away from my
responsibilities.

My dad walked out on me when I was three
years old.

I ain't doing the same thing, Chris.

But you've got to tell Miss Betts the
truth.

Permission to have a bath, Miss?

Are you trying to take advantage of my
good mood, Yvonne? Of course not, Miss.

Just a chance for a quiet soak.

Go on, then, while I keep this lot
entertained.

Rack them up, chef.

Miss, you and all.

It's with me arm. Yvonne!

Virginia's coming with you.

We should talk.

It's going to take more than a bath to
wash the dirt off you, OK?

I'm just going to get my things.

All of it too much too soon.

Keep expecting someone to come and tell
me it's time for lock -up.

Anyone in particular.

Tricia, I know you meant well.

You don't make speeches like that for
all the girls.

She must have really got to you.

Helen was there for me.

And most people would have run a mile.

You mean like I did?

Hey.

I didn't expect you to take a vow of
celibacy.

I've missed you, Nick.

Well, here's to new beginnings.

Looks very expensive.

Nothing's too expensive for you.

It's a good job I like that part.

Is that a yes?

That's a yes.

Fantastic, Karen.

Listen, I've got some champagne, just in
case.

You stay right here, OK?

I take it your daughter found no
evidence against my Mr.

Farmer. Which is why you're trying this
new bad mouth tactic.

I'd try anything to think Fenner.

And if you want a fair flight, you'd
better drop him in it.

A bath first, talk later.

Sylvie, it's for you.

Who is it?

I thought it was mail order customer
services.

Yes. Is that Mrs Sylvie Hollenby?

What do you want?

I'm doing a satisfaction survey on the
deluxe double bed you ordered, Mrs

Hollenby.

Look, I've said I don't want any more to
do with your flaming catalogue.

I'll only take a moment of your time,
Mrs Hollenby.

On a scale of 1 to 10, how would you
rate your husband's performance on this

mattress?

Or is he still more comfy in a coffin?

What?

10 out of 10, is that madam?

Lovely. Chewy bye.

You alright, Phil?

I think there's someone here to see you.

Hey. Hey.

How did you find out I was here?

A bit of detective work.

I had to see you.

Tell you how happy I am for you.

It's all a bit of a dream right now.

You'll get used to it.

I'd never have done it without you,
Helen.

You know that.

You stood by me when no one else gave a
damn.

You knew how much that meant.

I wouldn't have missed it for the world.

Nicky.

Nicky.

Look, I'd better go.

Tell them I'm waiting for you.

Have a wonderful night.

Hello?

Time's up.

We're out of control.

We have an urgent situation. I'm
cheering bathroom.

This is how you found her?

Yvonne Atkins found her.

They were taking a bath at the same time
and I found her when I found... You

found Atkins in here?

I thought I heard her voice.

When I was going for the champagne, I'm
sure I heard Atkins shouting.

Shouting what?

I don't know, but you should know that
there's been trouble between Atkins and

'Kane.

So why the hell were they left alone
together?

I had her taken straight back to her
cell. I mean, nobody knows... Lock this

door and get everyone banged up.

Then get through and take Atkins down
the block.

I'll do the phone calls.

Don't get blasted.

Don't get too pissed.

What?

Love you both.

If you run, you can still catch her.

She's not interested in me.

Of course she's bloody interested.

Just go.

You looking for someone?

I thought it was a bit rude not to ask
you to stay for a drink.

Well, I figured if I waited out here
long enough.

So, do you want to come back in?

It's day for one, I suppose.

Well, that is, isn't it?

There's somewhere else I've got to be.

Tom's nice blood up.

I've been such an idiot, Nicky.

I know what you're saying.

No, let me say it.

Thomas is gorgeous.

He's everything you would want in a man.

But I want a woman.

We'll take things slowly.

Yeah, dead slow.

What? Don't make this hard on us.

You'd better back off now.

What the hell's going on? Virginia's
dead, Yvonne, and you were the last one

with her.

They were touched, I swear.

Mr. Fenner thinks otherwise.

He put her down for it!

Fenner's pregnant!

The bastard has set you up!

It's Fenner.

He did it!

You are Señoritas Michelle Dockley and
Daniela Blot?

Who wants to know?

Inspector Ramirez, Policía Nacional.

Quisiera que me acompañaran a comisaría
para hacerles unas preguntas, por favor.

What's that mean in English, knobhead?

You are under arrest.

Come on, come on, come on!