All language subtitles for bad_girls_s08e03

Mum's dead.

If you're going out, well then, you're
going to have to help me bring something

back in.

What, you mean drugs?

You need to leave before you go.

Smuggling drugs at her own mum's
funeral. It's out of order. Please, Mr

Please don't leave me here.

I feel so shit.

You want to be a police liaison officer,
do you, Donny?

There's a lot of pressure on me to find
this bloke.

So you better work on his wife a bit
cleverer. Mira, what I think you've got

do is talk to someone you can trust.

Like your Muslim priest, the imam. I've
got a little present for you.

Swallow it, or I'll make sure you can't.

Come on.

Thank you.

Late night?

Oh, yeah.

Ended up huddled in a doorway with a
bunch of winos.

What do you think?

Well, nothing surprised me, Lou.

Anything to avoid going out with me.

Yeah, but why would I want to go out
with a married man?

How do you know?

Lou, we're separated.

Trying to work out a messy divorce.

I should have said.

I would have said if you'd given me the
chance.

Yeah, sure.

Hello, Doctor.

Tell me, has he got a drink problem?

Oh, Lou?

No, I don't think so.

Maybe a sleep problem.

Louise?

Janine Nobeski. I have her report to my
office in half an hour. The police are

coming to charge her. For Christ's sake,
Joyce, just put her on a rehab

programme. That will get her off drugs.

Well, it may be an old -fashioned
concept, but it's what's called a short,

shock. God, even Thatcher gave up on
that idea. Well, Thatcher should have

to her guns like I'm going to.

Come on, Avesky, the God wants to see
you.

Where's Mr Kimber?

No, he should be taking me.

He's my personal officer.

Oh, come on.

She look like she's seen a ghost.

This is what taking gear does to you.

So, anybody in their right mind, stay
clear of her.

You're going to suffer for this,
Kerrigan.

I'd concentrate on avoiding a piss test
if I were you.

Save the revenge for when you can stand
up without getting the shakes.

Robbins, Angela.

Arson and attempted murder?

Oh, no.

It wasn't me.

It was Andy who put a match to those
cleaning products.

He's my boyfriend.

Always someone else's fault, isn't it?
Come on.

This way.

Val Jahani's not actually agreed to fee
this, Alan.

Not yet, no, but... So when, Donny?

She's the wife of our suspect. We need
the info.

Look, I don't know if I'm really the
right person for this job.

I mean, I've got other problem cases I
need to work on. It's too late for ifs.

You wanted to be a police liaison
officer, so liaise.

Look, I'm relying on you, mate.

You're my man on the inside.

If you don't crack Al -Jahani for me,
innocent people could die.

I'll give it my best shot.

Good lad.

I'll be waiting for your call.

All six hitting seven.

I'm honest, it wasn't the best night's
sleep in that dormitory.

Well, I don't suppose those hotel guests
you taught got much of one, either.

Correction, Andy.

Oh, the temper he has on him.

I don't own his shirt, just so.

And then after all those starch collars
and cuffs, he burns down the hotel

and... Oh, gone.

Leaving me to carry the can. Well,
that's not right, is it?

Well, you won't be getting crisp white
sheets in here.

Go on.

Oh, Mr Kimber.

See?

I told you he was going to take me.

Sorry, Janine.

No can do.

Come on.

Right, you're in luck. The man's in
today. I can get you in to see him, no

problem.

Who said I wanted to see him?

Well, don't you want to speak to
someone?

Well, you must feel isolated in it.

But I can't see him on my own, can I?

Someone needs to be with me.

Well, don't worry. I can sort it out.

Why are you bothering so much?

Look, I'm just trying to help. It's my
job.

Oh, it's up to you.

Maybe I will speak to him.

Yeah? Do you want me to sort an
appointment out?

It might be nice to talk to someone with
more than a couple in your arms.

Yeah, right.

New cellmate for you two.

Angela Robbins.

Pleased to meet you.

Get your bed made up, then you can have
some breakfast.

What are you talking about?

She can't move in here. That's Phil's
bed.

It's a bed going spare.

Yes, but Phil will be back in a couple
of weeks. Oh, I won't be here that long.

I mean, I think you see.

Looks like you got here not a moment too
soon.

Robbins, there used to be a cleaner.
Well, a chambermaid.

In fact, I was so good, I was going to
be made housekeeper, which is a very

responsible position.

Look, would you mind just stepping
outside?

I'd like to speak to Mrs Hollanby in
private.

Stay where you are, Robbins.

That bed's going to be filled one way or
another.

Or would you rather end up with a
vicious crackhead for company?

Spirit of Christian charity, I suppose I
could make room for him.

Little one.

Thought you might see sense.

Could someone please tell me how getting
Janine another sentence is going to

help? If she has been doing drugs,
there's more in here than out there.

We don't make the law. No more than you
do, ma 'am. I don't do drugs.

Janine, now is the time to say, did
someone put you up to this?

If it wasn't your stash, who were you
collecting it for?

I think it's time Nabeski went back onto
the wing.

What?

Didn't your mother teach you how to make
your bed every morning, Beverly?

A tidy bed shows a tidy mind.

No, all a tidy bed shows, Angela, is a
dull night.

Not to worry.

I'll get it spick and span in a jiffy.

Fold the corners and the flap so it
doesn't crease at night.

It'll be far more comfortable.

You feel the creases more when you're
older.

Well, well, that's it, isn't it, Angela?
It's my, um...

It's my old bones.

It breaks my back doing this every day.

Don't get me started on washing and
ironing. It's a misery.

Well, it's a good job I'm here.

It's like this shirt.

It's a bag of wrinkles. I've barely been
able to wear it once.

Pop it on my bed.

One more's no trouble.

You're a saint.

Janine, you are a pain in the arse. I
don't want to go back there. Can't you

just put me back down on the block?

Don't kill me, you might as well.

I have stuck my neck out trying to help
you, Janine. But how the hell can I if

you won't even help yourself?

It's too late. Use this as a wake -up
call.

Volunteer yourself for rehab. No, no,
get yourself cleaned up, Janine. Get

yourself back into education.

It is never too late.

Oh, hello.

Taking it easy?

Sadly, my back.

Angela Robin.

I'm Mandy Goodhue.

Welcome to Dewey. Thank you.

I'm going to take you to the doctor.
Once this lot have gone to work, check

haven't got the plague.

His name's Dr Dunlop.

He's a man.

We all have our problems.

I want to see a woman doctor.

No can do, I'm afraid. There isn't one
at Lark Hall.

Do you have a problem with a male
doctor?

Aye.

No?

Fine. I'll come back and get you in a
bit.

Oh, thank you.

These slacks are simply crying out for a
careful press.

Could you?

Are you going to let that bitch treat
you like a shitty washerwoman?

Don't start now.

You lie there like a bastard doormat
asking for it.

I'm not listening to you. I'm too busy.

You're a frigging joke.

I'm not listening.

I'm not listening.

I'm not listening.

It's the job.

Are you going to see this Dr Dunlop, are
you?

Going to open your legs for him like the
last bloke I caught you with, you slag.

No way.

I'm not listening.

Can't hear you.

Can't hear you.

Can't hear you. Can't hear you. Can't
hear you. Can't hear you.

Do I have a drink problem?

You've got a bloody fuss problem, that's
for sure.

My only problem is, when do I get a
drink with you?

Or don't I?

Angela Robbins.

Luke.

Angela, this one, please.

It's all right, love. I'm not going to
bite you. Go on.

You could take a seat for me.

It's okay, you don't have to undress.

Unless she says I haven't bitten anyone
for years.

Don't waste my time with all this
bollocks.

You just can't wait till clocking off
before you shed, you stupid bitch.

I am here to help you, but I can't and I
won't if you're abusive.

So let's try again.

Take a seat.

We'll start with your blood pressure.
You can shove it up your arse. It'll fit

with the rod you've got up there.

Why don't we call back your slut?

And then you can measure the blood
pressure in your dick.

I don't know why you're being so
aggressive, Angela.

Are you taking the piss?

My name's Andy.

Andy? Yeah.

Andy.

I'm not saying it blood again.

I'm sorry, Andy.

I understand why you're upset.

Taking me for a pissing woman.

Why?

Um... Are you coming to terms with why
you're here?

Sir, innit?

Huh? Bloody Angela Robbins.

Doing the dirty on me like that.

What men wouldn't go bananas?

Take the law into his own hands, eh?

Andy.

Would you mind if I recorded this?

It might help out other blokes in your
situation.

Go ahead, mate.

Ask him.

As -salamu alaykum.

Wa alaykum as -salam.

Give us a shot when you're done.

Thank you for seeing me.

That's what I'm here for.

How are you coping?

I can cope with whatever they throw at
me.

It's my husband, Hassan, I'm worried
about.

They haven't found him yet.

I hope they won't.

I know my husband.

He's a good man and a good Muslim.

They're not capable of it. They're
saying they have proof. That they

I think you should pray now for Hassan
and for your unborn child.

God says in his book, when my servants
question you about me, tell them I am

near.

I answer the prayer of every subject.

Therefore...

You may be rightly guided.

Kimmy! What are you doing?

Help me, Tim.

Life's so shit.

I just can't cope anymore.

about Hassan. It's all a lie.

Then you have nothing to fear.

Allah will help you if you ask him.

I ask Allah for his help every day.

And what does Allah tell you?

That there is no Jordan here for us.

Amira, we live in troubled times.

There's enough mistrust in our community
and outside it.

Don't feel it if you can't help it.

Don't we answer to Allah and the truth
before we answer to the police? It's our

responsibility to show what Islam stands
for.

Allah is peace and enlightenment, and
every good Muslim should condemn

I keep telling everyone, his son isn't
violent. Then let him come forward and

show the police this is so.

I can't tell you what to do, but I can
see you are struggling with your

conscience.

Where do your loyalties lie, Amira?

To your husband or to Allah?

Do you have any idea what you're asking
me to do?

If I gave you the address, you could go
see him, advise him.

You set me up. I did no such thing.

How dare you? This is a private
interview. It's a source of vital

is what it is.

Nice family business, blowing up
innocent people.

Where's your husband?

This is a disgrace.

Mrs. Oja, honey, had you already decided
to tell you the truth herself?

And I'll give it to you on one
condition.

I'm coming with you. Absolutely no way.

Otherwise you'll go in with guns and he
won't stand a chance.

If I'm there, I can talk him into giving
himself up. No violence.

It's not going to happen.

Well, you better make it happen.

Look what the carer landed.

It's in her chambermaid's outfit.

Checked a gal in a picture on the
bastard.

Did she do that kind of thing a lot?

What? You know, sleep around.

She better not have.

So this was the first time?

And she won't do it again, will she?

Do you consider yourself the jealous
type, Andy?

Seen your bird in bed with that?

Too effing right I am.

I mean, come off it, I'm a bloke, I've
every right, yeah?

Well, some might say you've overstepped
the mark.

Would they now?

Like who?

The police, for instance. But not you.

I don't think I'd have done the same
thing in your situation.

You're a poof.

I'm just saying there are other ways of
sorting out disputes.

Well, you didn't see what I saw, mate.

The crowd could be a bit low, ain't you?

You've got to look ahead.

Like we all do when the shit gets to us.

She don't want to see no one right now.

Shut up, fatty.

I'll lay off all you.

I just want to be left alone.

I mean it, Nat.

You start anything and I'm going to the
governor and I don't care what you do to

me. If I want to start a fight, Denise
is my mate.

Aren't you?

But I'll look after her now. Why don't
you go and, um... Why don't you go and

eat some pies or something?

It's all right, team.

I feel better now.

Cheers.

Just shout if you need me, right?

Right,

I'm

worried about you.

Yeah?

You really are in a bad way, aren't you?

Janine, I don't blame you for losing my
stash, all right? If anything, I blame

myself. I mean, if only I'd known what
was going to happen.

I'm in the shit.

That old Cal Martherton, she's pressing
charges.

Yeah, well, we need to sort her out.

I've been thinking for a while she needs
cutting back, walking around like she

runs the place.

She bloody does run the place.

That is why I ain't going to get out of
here until I'm 40.

I am never going to have kids or get
married or anything.

I just can't face it. Yes, you can.

You've got me.

I'll help you.

Now, the least I can do is give you
something that's going to help you cope.

Just a little thank you from me.

I'm sorry. I was just trying to be a
friend.

I just wanted you to feel good for a
change, that's all.

But just this once, just to help me get
through here.

Are you all right, Angela?

So what do you make of her, then?

Interesting. Meaning?

Well, deep denial, for sure.

You know, she wasn't very happy about
going to see you at all.

Yeah? I think she's a bit phobic.

You know, about me.

Well, I'll keep an eye on her.

You've done the right thing. Trust me.

I never will again.

Over there.

If I know who's doing drugs, can I get a
room of my own?

Don't let them use you, you stupid twat.

Anything you say will be in the
strictest confidence cake.

Why stop there? What about arming the
screws?

Are you worried then, have we?

No. I think it's a great idea.

Going after the dumb kids who get
bullied into trafficking. Yeah, that's

out of the problem.

Got some information you'd like to share
with us? I'm not a grass.

Then you're part of the problem.

Well, that did the trick, didn't it?

Yeah.

I still feel like shit, but for some
reason I just don't care so much.

I told you I was your mate, didn't I?

A bit of gratitude wouldn't go amiss,
though.

Yeah, um... Thanks.

You're a real pal.

Listen to me, Jeanine.

There is plenty more where that came
from.

You ever heard of Just Say No?

What? Buxton.

He's obviously gearing you up. You're
off your faith.

I'm sorry.

You must be thinking of someone else.

Fine.

I'm in here for the long haul.

I could do with a company.

What can I say?

I was just about to put the kettle on.

Fancy coffee?

Yes, well, Irish preferably.

I hope you don't mean that.

Oh, believe me, Angela, if I had any
whiskey, I would not be diluting it with

coffee. Good, because I don't like
alcohol.

It makes people lose control.

My boyfriend, Andy, he sometimes drank
too much and he'd lash out.

Yes, well, sounds like you're better off
without him.

I suppose you're looking for that little
package I found under there.

What?

I don't think it was a prescription from
Dr Dunlop, was it?

So I flushed it down the toilet.

You shouldn't abuse your body like that.
Don't you know what drugs do to your

brain? What? He flushed it. Taking drugs
is against the law. What?

You were worried that I might get sent
to prison.

Oh, no, I could merrily flap you once.
That was the only thing that I had to

look forward to, you stupid cow.

Stupid?

You want to know what's stupid, you
dried -up old flag?

Picking me off. You need a good seeing
to if any man could get it up for you.

You're bloody mental.

You say that again and I'll slice your
neck from ear to ear.

in a mirror this lunchtime?

She's in hiding.

And it's no wonder from what her man
did.

Hey, maybe she's having a thing with
that Donny Kimber.

I mean, girl, what thing?

Have you seen the way he looks at her?

Like he can't take his eyes off her.

Surely officers aren't allowed to date
the women in here.

And who are you?

Hello. My name's Angela Robbins.

Pleased to meet you.

I'm Darlene.

Darlene Cake.

What a lovely name.

My mother wanted to call me Charlene,
but my father went to the register

and named me Darlene.

Darlene's very sophisticated.

Oh, yeah, right.

You want to come to the four -bedroom?
Get away from that bad mouth.

Beverly, she's been brilliant.

Been trying to repay her with a bit of
housekeeping, you know, washing and the

like. That old lass walk all over you.

Oh, no, I like to keep busy.

It helps.

Hey, Grandma, where your last slave die
from?

Angela, it's not my slave, darling.

Quite the reverse.

Who's that creature?

Oh, that is our reigning top dog, Pat
Kerrigan.

Very tense.

A bit like yourself, Angela.

Yeah.

What she should be telling you, Angela.

Is that Kerrigan's a dyke?

Unless you fancy a bit of that, then I'd
keep a watch on her wandering hands.

You'd better watch they don't find your
pissing neck, Buxton.

Fancy's herself, does she?

Well, actually, I think she fancies our
dep, Miss Stoke.

Disgusting, isn't it?

You want to give me the eye, do you?

You filthy, dark bitch.

Do you want to take the piss?

You need a man to teach you what you're
good for.

I don't know what your problem is, but
I'm happy with what I am.

And if you're not, well, you can just
piss right off.

You filthy perverts like you.

Bloody nutter!

Sit on your wits round, can you,
Kerrigan?

I'm putting you on report.

You've got two minutes.

Make them count.

The police said they found traces of
explosives under the floorboards.

Please tell me they're lying.

It wasn't mine.

I was holding it for some people.

Some friends.

I thought I knew you.

You do.

My views haven't changed.

I'm not a killer, Amira.

How could you live with blood on your
hands?

We have a child coming.

I told them.

I knew it was going too far.

You reckon?

Look.

When I found out there were explosives
in the bag, I buried it.

I never wanted this, Amira.

I never thought it would turn into this.

Signs up.

Amira.

You better pull on your flip -flops and
take us to your buried treasure.

But, boss, what about her?

Take her back for now.

Angela.

Um, I heard about your altercation with
Pat Kerrigan earlier.

Yes, miss. I don't know why she just
suddenly picked on me.

So vicious.

I was shocked.

Yeah, well, I'm a little shocked myself.

It just doesn't sound like Pat to lash
out at someone with no good reason.

Why are you sticking up for it?

Fancy her, do you?

What?

Well, from what I've heard, she fancies
herself as a man.

Look, I don't know where you heard that,
but it's a load of bollocks.

Now, come on, let's get the doctor to
look at that.

Let's go.

Tom, you've got time. You've been asking
for this, bitch.

Get off me.

What the bloody hell do you think you're
doing?

Why are you shouting at me?

What do you want?

You know exactly what you did, you
creep.

Don't call me that.

I don't know what's happening.

Have you heard of dissociative identity
disorder?

Oh, would you cut the psychiatric crap?
Just tell me.

Split personality.

She literally becomes Andy. Takes on a
male personality.

Probably hiding something very dark
that's happened to her, but it's just a

means of coping. So you're telling me
she was abused?

Possibly. By someone called Andy? No,
it's more that Andy's who she calls on

when she feels threatened.

Without further examination, we're never
going to know. Just give me a couple of

weeks and I'll work it out.

No.

Get real.

Oh, come on. While you're flicking
through medical monthly, she'll be

women just like she attacked me.

No.

No, I ship her out. She needs to be in a
secure mental institution where she can

get the proper care.

and help that she needs.

She's just had to face major disruption
to her routine.

It was probably the stress of being in
prison that's brought this about.

She is a danger to the women.

Oh, what completely amazes me... I think
you didn't recognise that.

Or worse, maybe you did, and you did
nothing about it.

Look, I still think we need another
interview.

You can be there to witness it.

So at the very least, I can complete
her.

Transfer paperwork.

I don't think

you've

got any more of that gear.

It's got a bit of a splash at the
moment.

What kind of a baggie?

You and the other desperadoes in here.

Actually, I'm in the market for a new
runner since Ashley checked out the box.

And that old cow's been looking for a
pep -up, so, um... So you deliver this.

I might have a little treat for you
later.

Where are you, Angela?

Home.

In my bedroom.

And how old are you?

Eight.

Are you alone?

No.

I'm with my cousin, Paul.

And how... How old is Paul, Angela?

He's six.

Why is Paul in your bedroom?

It's a party.

It's my dad's birthday.

We always play together at parties.

Are you and Paul playing a game now?

you play.

I didn't mean to take it.

Was I too plain?

Don't hurt me.

I don't care.

She is going.

Well, I've just had a major
breakthrough. I can help her.

It will be better for her.

Better be you, you mean.

Disassociative amnesia is my diagnosis.
Oh, well done. Well, I'm sure we'll all

be the better off for that. Well, I hope
you believe me. If I'd have known her,

Andy also would manifest as it did. Shut
it, Rowan. Hey, wait a second, okay?

I know you're pissed off with me.

But if no one gave a shit or tried
something new, how would we ever learn

people like Angela?

So, it might have been too much.

But at least I tried something.

You know, she should have never been
sent here in the first place.

Yeah, I agree.

She was.

I did what I thought was right.

Well, I'm not having a dig at you.

Look, let's just forget it, okay?

All right, then, fine.

I'll see you later.

Angela Robbins.

Need to clear an alias and disguise all
background specifics.

He's passionate about what he believes.

About right and wrong.

That's why I know he'd never hurt
anyone.

Right, I've just spoken to the governor.
The CPS have dropped the charges.

You're free to go.

I fear that's fantastic.

What about her son?

Are they charging him?

No, they're holding him for questioning.
They're going to want to know how he

got in with those people, what they've
told him.

Depends on how much he cooperates, I
suppose.

I'm sure it'll work out.

For you, maybe.

Get a nice shiny medal for playing the
hero.

A few hours, you'll be able to have
something a bit stronger than this, eh?

Those lords don't drink alcohol, Tina.

No booze at all?

Really?

I'll keep you in my prayers.

Cheers.

I hate it here.

I thought you'd be glad to be back with
your mates.

Yeah, right.

I thought we were mates at least.

You're a screw and I'm a prisoner.

Look, just because you've made mistakes
now doesn't mean you can't make things

better in the future. I did.

What, become a screw?

And you think I'm on drugs?

I don't know. I suppose I just want you
to know I think you're all right.

Look, I'm not judging you.

All right, if you want to get your
things together, I'll be back in ten

all right?

He's all right, that Donny.

Yeah.

I reckon he's a bit different.

No, he isn't.

He's a spy for the police.

Be careful.

Everything you say to him.

Rowan!

Look, I'm really sorry about what I said
earlier. I just get a bit snarky when

I'm upset.

Look.

No.

I'm sorry.

You got assaulted because I got it
wrong.

And, well, I feel...

I just feel terrible about it.

Do you think we could, uh... just start
again?

Yeah, go for it, Dad.

I'd like to do some fitness training
while I'm here.

Well, I know just the woman who can help
you out in that department.

Miss Masterton, she seems to have taken
quite a shine to you.

Yeah? Yeah, and I was just hoping that
it was because you both shared an

interest in the, um, the army.

Why? What else could it be?

Have you taken it?

You bloody idiot!

Oh!

Sit your fingers down your throat. Do
it!

Well, next night we're off to paradise,
or maybe not, as we catch up with our

celebs on Love Island.

Stay with us.