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You! I'm on to you. I know all about you.

What's all this for? We were done last week. Why us again?

Quit moaning, are we?

You!

Out! No!

Right,

that's it.

Get this all packed up, get sorted.

What's your wish, then?

Any money? Phone cards?

Have you got stuff you can trade, have you?

Bastards! Try briefly, shut it!

sick down on your knees get down on

your knees one

of

the reasons they're going to release me is that they don't know anything

about the divorce i can't keep always

But you've got to sign the deeds over to me.

Harry Reynolds and Stephen Wilson, seven years.

Victor Braithwaite, 11 years.

Bloody hell.

What about Kelly?

Stop him!

Stop him!

Liam! You have anything?

Yeah. Touch me.

That's cool.

Found something interesting, Brian?

Hello, Mr Morgan.

Here you come, you wee tosser, now.

So have they given you an exact date?

The secure unit will be completed on schedule.

Purity's still a hazard, though, isn't it?

Is there any truth in the rumour that we may be privatised?

It is exactly that, Miss Hewitt. Just a rumour.

Farfield's cost the government too much money to let it go to private

contractors. I would have thought that was just the reason to recoup the

Keep the hard hat on, Mr Bunman.

Ladies and gentlemen, the new personnel sit in the front seats.

As quickly as possible, please.

Deputy Governor Gary Marshall, HOC Head of Custody.

Now these two wings, C and D, the block and the BP wing, are now secure until

this section wall is reopened to the new wings.

Control unit there.

And this is the maximum security unit.

As you must all be aware, the refurbishment has advanced somewhat in

month. But until the security system is fully operational, we still have major

at -risk areas.

We'll also be expecting a new HHC, head of healthcare, and a full -time Dockland

resident.

Ah, and Miss Collins will be our resident psychologist and drama coach.

Maureen Collins.

Sorry if I can tell you my name.

You didn't, but I'm sure you'll catch up.

Right, now this morning I intend to take all the new personnel on a grand tour

of the prison.

So if you have to use it, sterilize it.

But still don't bloody use it.

Okay, that's all for this morning.

Come on, guys.

Move it!

Never brought them back to Barfield.

Well, they're held down. We've got to deal with them.

You got six for protecting a nun.

I got six for doing them on Sunday.

Big boy now, eh?

You didn't hear me right.

Victor whispered along.

He protected the locks.

He's back on D -Wing.

Oi.

Stop knackering and move along.

You want some advice?

You seem to be trying to get some credit.

You have to deal with Victor.

Yes.

Morning. Morning, Mum.

Dr Thomas, this is John Uding, who's been working at Liverpool.

Mr Tucker, Mr Peter, Mr James, Mr Boyd and Mr Hood.

Look at this.

God knows how they're going to sterilise it.

The rubber at the end of the plunger has disintegrated completely through

constant use.

Instead of a rubber, they're using a small piece of black polythene from a

dustbin liner, wrapped and held in place with a piece of cotton thread.

It's madness, isn't it?

Yeah.

Until the authorities admit that we have a drug problem, I can't instigate

methadone programmes.

I'm not allowed to supply needles, so all that we can do is to try and teach

users to sterilise the needles that they are somehow bringing in.

I have tried Snifferdog. I've had cell searches, and somehow the stuff is still

coming in.

Tisha!

Come here!

You've got to report to the probation department.

You think I forget?

Finally come through.

Well, you've got home leave.

Sewing section with four machines.

And this isn't finished yet, but it will be the music section, numerous

instruments. And this area here is earmarked to be a recording studio.

Only needs one of them to flow, and there's a few underground down the

I've got one each per cell.

All the corridors and main areas are monitored with a central locking system

which is operated from the control room. My personal opinion.

When the inmates see them, you'll get a few Des O 'Connor impersonations and a

lot of aggravation.

Miss Collins.

The gymnasium is not in use yet, but as you can see, we are fully equipped.

We also have a new indoor squash and netball court and a new outdoor

floodlit AstroTurf football pitch.

If they twist a muscle, they can put their name down for a physiotherapy

session.

until the prison is officially open. Remind you of the health farm yet? Bit

waste, isn't it? It's finished.

The security isn't it, Miss Collins?

Would you like to follow me?

You're going out on trust, Alan.

You know the rules.

We will accept no excuses if you are not back at Barfield before ten o 'clock on

Sunday evening.

I will be, Governor.

I know how important it is.

I'll lose my parole date.

the possible transfer to an open prison near her home.

So, any I should be extra wary of?

Cell 47.

Kid called Kelly.

Got a 6 on top of his 10.

I reckon he might want to try and hurt himself, so we've got him next to one

we're extra wary of.

Norman Jones.

Getting out of the boat.

Roddy Marsh, C2.

He's always checked through the night.

Self -mutilator. Not a bad one.

Right, Fisher.

Grey suit.

Brown shoes.

White shirt.

Tie.

Looks a bit creased.

I don't know, going out to see your wife and kids, looking like a dosser.

How much would anyone send me back?

You mean like this?

At least 20 quid, right?

Maybe more.

20 quid?

It's yours, you great clod.

Go on, we had a whip round for you.

Not all screws are bastards, Fisher.

Go on, you better have this to hold your pants up. You've got no belt.

And here.

Belong to my uncle.

It's imperfect, Nick.

And as you're going out of one, I thought you might need it.

Thank you.

Thank you very much.

Have a nice weekend, Mr. Fisher.

Senior Officer Ruther Morgan, Zanya Smith, Assistant to Education

What?

I don't know what you're saying, but this place bothers me, it seems.

Zanya, is it?

He'll be assessed, all right?

I'll leave you to it.

This can't keep happening.

First let me get to know who each of you are.

I'd love to get to know you, sweetheart.

And let me let you know straight from the start that I will take no sexist

remarks. No racial remarks.

You are here to be educated.

If you want to waste your time and my time, you will be out.

Is that understood?

Right. Now, I know some of you are hoping to take open university degrees.

And due to the closure of this department, you're behind on your

you stop talking?

You. Let the woman speak, man.

Hey, I see you have one of my brothers on your team now.

What's your name?

Shut up and get down to association.

Hey, what is it with you?

You have a problem, you know that?

I don't even smell silver on the wing.

Hey, Braithwaite, you big, ugly pussy -hole, yeah?

You're not getting what you deserve, you know that?

You're not getting what you deserve.

I suppose you're used to that.

Victor Braithwaite.

You want to watch him. A few months back, he got 11 years on top of his

He's not a happy man.

Four of them strung an inmate up and hanged him.

The trial must have cost half a million quid. Well, they get it on legal aid.

My mum can't get it just to take a bastard landlord to court.

And I usually work with the probation department, as a lot of insight comes

of the improvisation sessions.

There is one thing I think I should make clear from the outset.

I like as little interference as possible.

The group usually functions better if they feel they're not being monitored.

I agree.

But I suggest that you also draw in some of the other officers to interact in

the improvisations.

I'm not averse to that.

I'm glad you're not.

I've had a lot of people sign up for the education department.

I think that's mainly because of the glamour of Nathaniel Smith.

Not too many signed up for your drama group, I'm afraid.

Sorry, that sounded awful.

Right, is there anything else?

No.

I think I've covered everything.

Thank you.

Hey, I give it to swimming pool.

Any money on it?

Hey, Walter, have a look at this. What do you think it is?

I don't know.

Nuclear bunker, maybe.

What? What did he want a nuclear bunker here for?

Let me down.

Fine, one, one, one, one.

Yo, yo, yo, yo.

What?

Why, touch me now.

You don't know how glad I am to see you.

We need all the bread on the inside that we can get, you know what I mean?

You see, I can ask you something.

You can get me back on to see him.

Because there's an asshole here named Breach with him. Pure aggravation, you

know what I mean?

See what I can do.

Thank you, brother. Just one thing.

What's that?

I'm not your brother.

I hear you.

Cool.

So let's try and maintain some kind of advantage, you know what I mean?

Help each other.

You pay up here.

Where to?

Oh, um, railway station.

That's 50 pence.

That big stupid clatter, eh?

Kelly want him hit.

Ask around.

Fiat.

And so easy.

Especially if he's dead.

Now I want the whole wing falling over drunk, you understand?

I tell you for a while.

It's that pussy.

It's like an ox, you know what I mean?

Hey, look, mate.

A little more gay, mate.

No, man, I'm concentrating on the liquor now.

Hey, Rasta.

I'm going to cut your dreadlocks off.

Enjoy your dinner.

Hey, now you're getting well above your station.

Hey! On the people!

I'm eating this shit, you know.

Give me another tray.

Go on.

Thank you.

Yeah. Treadlock, sir.

When was it last stripped?

Don't know.

Got a white slip, says your raster's dealing.

Tell you, sir.

Was it you that tipped off that raster we were going to strip search his cell?

Is that how you're working it?

You want to make this personal, then?

I mean, are you trying to say that I'm showing favours to blacks because I'm

one?

Is that what you're saying?

What I'm saying is there's a lot more of us.

You've got the wrong attitude, mate.

You think cons are sent in for a bloody holiday. Their punishment, man, has been

sent down.

Loss of freedom, full stop.

Oh, yeah?

Your sister gets raped.

How do you feel about him coming in here, taking frigging music lessons and

getting stoned from your rat about?

Is this a private bathroom? Can anybody throw up lunch?

It was private, Governor.

Excuse me.

Excuse me.

Wanted to see me about a white slip.

Somebody gave the tip that Arast was drug dealing on Deeming, but... But

Well, it could be racial.

Racial? No, the whole point about the white slipbox is so that the complainant

can remain anonymous.

I said he's dealing in hard drugs.

I'll look into it.

I think you should look into Mr Malahide.

Yes, I did overhear your conversation, Mr Uding. I want no racial tension

between my officers, understood?

You also said that lots of freedom is a business punishment.

I used to think like that.

But I've changed my mind.

Lots of freedom isn't enough.

If you haven't got the money for the taxi, I'll collect you.

All right?

He's at the station.

Well, I'm out of here.

I'm not staying to see him. I've got nothing to say to him. If you don't want

see him, you don't have to. He's got a bloody cheek even coming here.

I won't see him either, you know.

We just want him to sign the deeds of the house over to us.

And the divorce papers? Then none of us need see him ever again.

Come on!

Ah, stop this.

Put me down to the black check with the legs, will you? What do you want, Brian?

Computer training?

Accountancy?

Economics?

Swivel on it. Well, if you can't read and write, what's the point? What's this

drama thing about? Puff is.

Hey,

my seats are reserved. Move it.

On your seat, Anthony.

Well, if I was you, son, I'd sign up for something.

You've got 50 years, you could qualify to be a doctor in the time you've got.

I think so.

Ah, you're very cocky now, eh, Kelly?

A minute, will I? Come here.

Come here.

That's really what he said. You can't read it right.

Of course not.

He's just being a butt. I'm not. Just listen to him.

Special classes for inmates for learning disabilities.

I haven't got a disability.

Do you think I have one of you lot, sir?

Suit yourself, sir.

Go in and tell them Italy won 1 -0.

Go on. It's a good laugh.

Go on and tell them.

If I do this library schlep, does that mean I don't have to go to the workshop?

And you've done it before, see?

In Wakefield, on the scrubs.

Library.

Sure. Do you want me to check?

I'm not asking any favours.

What did Storm and Norman want?

What's the work in the library?

Norman?

Oh, he wants off the workshop, does he?

Complaining of headaches.

Scaven bastard.

Well, it's Saturday. There's no workshops. He's the only volunteer.

Place your bets on... Nobody's been allowed to give him the result.

Norman doesn't get any privileges, right?

You got that?

Breakfast in a few minutes, Alan.

That is the third television set in six months.

They'll be lucky if they get a black and white one.

Morning.

I was just wondering if you were free tonight.

Yes, I am.

Good. There's this nice little Italian place.

Um, is it dressy?

No. Well, it's semi -upmarket.

Casual.

About eight?

Fine. I'll afford to it.

Have you found my replacement yet?

Not yet.

A few weeks to go.

See you tonight.

Well, you know who I am.

Which it is called.

Ron's just off to the garage.

Sleep all right, did you?

All right.

I'll see you later.

See you later.

Table used to be against that wall, didn't it?

It's a different table.

And it's been decorated twice.

Maybe more.

Tea? Ace and bacon?

Don't get ready, John.

I lied.

Didn't sleep a wink.

Bed was too soft.

Not used to it, I suppose.

Can I have an almond?

You've kept the house nice, Jim.

I've got this for you.

Your favourite, isn't it?

Very smart.

Yes, what wrong, Sir Grater?

He's very handy with cupboards and carpentry and anything you can think of.

Surprised the social services haven't copped the fact he's been living here.

Maybe they reckon he was just a decorator.

I needed every penny I could get.

I don't get subsistence now.

Ron's got his own garage.

And I own this house.

The girls.

Will I be able to see the girls?

They'll be working.

Prior's got a job at a wine bar, and Sue's at a new boutique at the High

I know, but that's not what I asked.

I'd like to see them.

They don't want to see you, Alan.

I sort of looked forward to seeing them, June.

And I'll sign the house over, and the divorce papers, just like we agreed.

Sit there.

Ah, Collins.

Morning. I've got a couple of helpers.

None of these are in any kind of alphabetical order.

I'm Maureen Collins. Oh, you are? Shut up.

Well,

Norman, thanks for offering.

If you could start unloading some of the boxes over there.

And you are?

Uh...

Oh, I've got a migraine up. I think I'd better go back.

Sorry. Come on.

Well, it's just you and me, Norman.

Actually, if you could shift that box over here and start unloading. Sure.

Hi,

there's a picture sent off today.

It's me, Susie.

It's your dad.

I wouldn't have known you.

I recognized you straight away.

Like your mother used to look.

I don't know what to say to you.

You don't have to say anything.

I was here.

Now I'm on my way.

I always loved you.

I'll never stop.

But I won't bother you.

Just want one last look.

No harm done, eh?

It did the harm.

I know.

And I have to live with it for the rest of my life.

You know, I think we should try and get the educational section down one end.

The bodice ripping novel is in another section.

And then... The classics?

Where do you want the classics?

Center shelves all along here. Right.

You know they won't look for a book. They prefer to order from the public

library. Gives them something to do.

Well, that's the way it was in the other links.

Sorry. I must think like a... What

do you read, Norman?

Me?

A bit like Mike Tyson.

Well, according to the papers, he reads Tolstoy, I'm one ahead, I read

Dostoevsky. A man after my own heart is je ne.

Refreshments.

You're a psychoanalyst, aren't you, Miss Collins?

No, psychologist.

Do you reckon any of the men will read this one?

Margaret, Duchess of Argyle.

Table etiquette.

Well, we get what we're given, Norman.

Like life.

Come in.

Take him back to the wing.

Thank you for your help.

I'll be in on Sunday.

If you'd like to give me a hand, I'd be grateful.

The back was still not signed.

But when he comes back out, I'll tell him.

One word from me or you and he's never going to get out.

He's clearly wrong.

Ron, I've just been around that new shopping mall.

The price was not worth a cent.

What's on the card there, Doctor?

It's a med.

Ron.

I hope you don't mind.

I borrowed you a razor.

One foot out of line and I'll go home, please.

Come on now, stop catching. Come along.

Come on, you two.

How much do you want?

What are you asking me for?

It's just that everyone respects you for knocking off a screw. The only thing

that I did was to destroy my life.

And I've got 18 years to think about it.

If you think that deserves respect, you need to get straightened out.

It was him who told me that there was a noise.

So, barely even more of a prick now, do you?

I own up. A bit matchmaking.

Hello. Good evening.

Would you like another drink?

Ask the young lady to come and serve me, will you, sir?

Yeah, well, sir, it's busier than that. Perhaps I can get you another Coke.

One fifty.

You must be joking.

I'm her father, so don't mess around. Go and get her to figure it out.

I've seen you.

Bring up Wacky Purple. One fifty -five.

Well done, Nancy. It was her father.

I don't want to talk to you.

Just leave me alone.

I've been away, Sarah.

I just... I just wanted to see you.

You've grown into a lovely girl. No thanks to you.

You've got every right to tell me.

I've also got every right to tell you I don't want to see you.

Couldn't we just talk?

No.

I don't want any of my friends knowing that.

I'm sorry.

Excuse me, I wondered could we have another one, please?

So we had a very one -sided, amicable divorce.

She got the house, the kids, the car and the savings.

And I got a bag of clubs and two suitcases.

So she was very amicable.

I don't get much time off and I didn't realize that the evening was set up for

me to intervene in the place.

So what about yours?

There was one time when I was standing with this local doctor. By what?

You said you were divorced.

I wanted to make a little bit of a question.

Very friendly. A long time ago, I got the cat.

She left me for my partner.

Sorry?

She said I was always working.

Too bloody right I was.

Standing in for him so that he'd have more time off for my wife.

In the end, you know, that's what gets you.

He hands me a bucket and says, well, you can look at the wife after if it makes

you happy.

I'm sorry, what gets you?

The betrayal.

Women are more deceitful than men.

Nothing for me, thanks.

Oh, the trifle, please, thanks.

You're not going to die, are you?

Nope.

Look, I'm really sorry about tonight.

You have me worried sick, Alan.

Where have you been?

Everything's changed.

And these three quid used to be ten bob.

You want salt and vinegar or anything?

No, thanks.

I threw that in for nothing.

We don't get chips often.

I don't belong here.

I know that.

I haven't got anyone to

blame.

Come on, Ron.

Sit down, have a chip.

You've done well by my girls.

I appreciate it.

Don't suppose you've got a beer in that fridge, have you?

No.

There's never any drink in this house.

I won't be bothering you again.

Good heavens.

That's all you're doing?

Yeah, they brought me in after breakfast.

I just got this case and one on the far side to finish.

They're all in alphabetical order.

And the magazine rack's sorted.

Strange, isn't it, the reading material they allow in here?

Real -life detective murder stories.

You'd think it'd be banned.

Some of it's pretty horrific.

Rape, torture, mutilation, sexual deviations.

Still, life is full of incongruities, isn't it?

Yes.

Have you done something different with your hair?

No. No, just had a shower.

These drama classes you're starting, do you play those head games?

Not sure what you mean.

Act out your mother, father, yourself.

That's what most of them do.

Shout a lot and wait for the prime to scream.

Can be therapeutic.

And give an insight into the mind of someone who finds it difficult to

communicate.

Answer me this.

Suppose you get a prisoner who, during the course of one of these classes, lets

out that he was an abused child.

And that that is the fundamental seed of all his criminal activities.

But what can you do?

You can't release him. You can do nothing.

The damage is done.

Well, I disagree.

I can make him come to terms with the abuse.

Help him be able to adjust.

Adjust to what?

Eight, ten more years.

I've got to take him back to the wing.

It's lunch.

Were you abused?

No.

But I knew you'd ask me that.

You haven't read up on me, have you, Miss Collins?

No.

Time to go back on the wing, Norman.

Where do you want the cars? Now, Norman! Come on!

You have a wonderful laugh.

It's like music in you.

Thank you.

You actually know what was said?

He said something about the Kama Sutra, and she was laughing.

Governor! Gate 11, opening.

Gate 3, opening.

I honestly find this insulting.

If you were to question my motives at this stage before I've even started...

is my job to ask questions, Miss Collins.

Now, I don't know what the hell...

My job.

The prisoner concerned worked exceptionally hard, was highly

methodical. The prisoner concerned, Miss Collins.

The prisoner concerned, Miss Collins, cut the throat of an officer at his

previous prison.

At Barfield, he had already held one hostage, and he had just now broken

one's nose.

Then who was it gave that prisoner permission to assist?

Before you start making any insinuations or accusations concerning my

professional capabilities, I would say someone else should be severely

reprimanded for placing me at risk.

Shouldn't they?

Governor Lyons said he told you about Jones.

I told you?

He's a ruddy psychopath.

Of course.

He was also the only available volunteer.

And anyway, since he's been on his medication, he's been... Roddy! Show

yourself, son!

Roddy!

Oh,

shit!

It's Morgan. We need a medical team. We've got all this bloody equipment. Why

wasn't the library covered?

How the hell did it happen?

I wasn't told the library was open.

It isn't, but that's no excuse.

He's in chair. We're muted.

Something must have happened. He never does it on weekends.

Can't have missed it. I've got the timetable here.

No, it's been changed.

New timetable last from yesterday.

£27 .50.

What?

I'd better go back to the station.

Like I said, passed it by train. It's taken good for an hour and a half by

coach.

Junction 16.

Oh, God!

There's a man running towards me!

Help me, please! He's coming towards me! Get the police!

Please! Please, you've got to help me! Get away!

I don't want to help you!

Get away!

His self -mutilator.

Classic.

Somehow managed to shove a razor right up to here.

The previous doctor must have stitched him up and not noticed it.

So he had it in case of emergency, so to speak.

What do you want me to do?

Run April Felf mutilated through a metal detector.

Maybe get this one over to a mental hospital.

Have you been over to the block to see Norman Jones yet?

When he's just got here. He is on medication, though. Yes, he is.

Lugactyl, three tablets per day.

Governor.

Are these them?

Found them in Norman Jones' mattress.

That's the good news.

The bad news, it looks like Fish has gone on extended home leave.

Now get away! I need to get to prison!

I've got the prison!

Help me!

You, sir, stand away from the car.

He's escaped!

I haven't escaped!

I'm trying to get back!

The 19th of May, 1986.

Alan John Fisher admitted that he had been under the influence of alcohol, but

denied playing any part in the brutal murder of his son.

Tony John Fisher died from the multiple injuries inflicted by his father.

Alan John Fisher was found guilty of the manslaughter of his 18 -month -old son.

Thank you, fellas. I owe you. God bless you.

First mate, Alan Fisher.

Returning bracket.

One minute past bleeding ten, Fisher.

That's what I call cutting it fine.

Thank you very much indeed, Mr Fisher.

It's all right.

Fisher's back.

No, it's not all right.

Take him down the block.

Oh, come on. He was only one minute late.

If he had killed his entire family, who do you think would be held responsible

for that?

Fisher.

He's a liar.

So she told you, did she?

June?

My wife?

Well, let me tell you something.

If I had told you about the divorce, told you that she only wanted me to sign

over the house to her,

That she'd been claiming social security payments all these years.

I'd have never got out.

You know as well as I do how much importance they put on having a secure

I serve my time.

And I can get the hard way because I want to.

What made you not bring my daughters to visit?

Me.

I battered my own little boy to death.

I broke his skull.

To this day, I don't know why I did it.

Being drunk was no excuse.

I never thought I'd ever be released.

I didn't even think I had the right hope.

You will lose all of your privileges and you will be held in the punishment

cells. Thank you, Mr Smith. Take him down.

Stop time, mate.

One minute after closing

time.

My daughters gave me a big party. For the cake.

Wife had a banner out.

Lovely.

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