All language subtitles for Wentworth 7x05 - Ascension (English)

You know Kosta's getting dead birds
dropped in the yard from a drone,

- packed with drugs.
- I'm moving to the laundry.

Jackson's transferring me.
Got my eye on that steam press.

Over my dead body.

- Might have to take you up on that.
- I want you to kill Kaz Proctor.

You gotta go into protection.

- Today.
- Nah. Then they'll come after you.

It was either you or her.

Why? What's she got on you?

I can't talk about it.

What do I have to do
to keep my sister safe?

Proctor knows about us.

I don't know how, but
if she tells anyone,

- I'm fucked and so are you.
- Do you think I'm crazy?

- Fuck!
- Ahh!

- Stop! Ahh!
- Fuck you!

- What the hell's going on?
- Get Dr Miller, quick.

Bubba. I love you.

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Attention, Compound.

This is a code black. Code black.

All prisoners return to
their units immediately.

- The fuck's going on?
- Let's go.

- All prisoners return to their units immediately.
- Can you tell us who's been hurt, Mr Brody?

No idea. Sorry.

- Who is it?
- Are they gonna tell us who it is?

- Shit! Come on, who is it, mate?
- That was a code black.

Wonder who it is.

Why aren't you working on her?

- It's no good.
- Well, have you tried?

Will, it's too late.

Oh, fuck.

Ms Bennett, where's Kaz?

I'm sorry.

Kaz?

I wanted you to hear it from me.

I'm sorry, Allie.

You should go home, get some rest.

No, I'm OK.

- Anything?
- Well, five cameras were moved,

but this was captured in
one of the H Block corridors.

This was less than a minute
before Ms Bennett found the body.

- Blood?
- It's impossible to tell who it is.

Do the inmates know about
the writing on the floor?

- No.
- Well, let's keep it under wraps.

We need that hoodie, along
with the murder weapon.

I've called the dog squad,

so while the women are in lockdown,
we'll raid the entire prison.

We'll also need some rooms

- set aside for interviews.
- I can arrange that.

You should start with Marie Winter.

Hang on.

Why are we jumping to conclusions?

You know their history. Why else
would she scrawl 'M' on the floor?

Sorry.

- Long night.
- We'll interview all the women in H Block.

This place.

The last thing that she said to me...

was that she loved me.

And I... I didn't...

They're keeping us locked up
all day? I want some breakfast.

Well, make it yourself.

Oh, don't pretend like you give a shit.

- You hated Proctor as much as I did.
- Shut the fuck up, Kosta.

- Another one bites the dust.
- Hey, she's not worth it.

Come on.

All right, stay in the lounge, ladies.

- What's this?
- Do as you're told. Sit, Kosta! Hutchins, move it!

You boys want some toast?

Are they gonna arrest me?

Why would they?

'Cause I attacked her.

Liz, you weren't thinking straight.

You flipped out. It wasn't your fault.

- She protected me and I attacked her.
- Hey.

She really loved you, right?

She knew you didn't mean it.

And I'm gonna look after you now, OK?

- All right?
- Yeah.

Yeah. It's gonna be all right.

Mr Stewart?

Uh, we were talking
last night and... and,

- we wanna do something for Kaz.
- Yeah.

Like a memorial or something.

Do you reckon we could?

Well, I can't make any promises, but...

I'll put it to the Governor, eh?

- Thanks.
- Narelle Stang wasn't here for the lockdown.

- Where is she?
- Protection Unit. She won't be back.

Did she kill Kaz?

You know I can't tell you that.

- Fuck.
- What?

Stang and Kaz had history.

She wanted Kaz dead.

I don't give a shit.

If they want a statement, they
can call Corrections but right now,

I want them cleared
away from the main gate.

- Fuckin' vultures.
- The police have started interviewing.

- I've given them two rooms.
- Fine.

- Mr Jackson?
- Yes?

There's protestors at the gate.
It's that Red Right Hand group.

- What, with the media?
- Yeah.

- Oh, shit.
- You wanna handball the Press Office to me?

Ahh, yeah, do it. Thank you.

Any sign of the hoodie
or the murder weapon?

- No, not yet.
- Well, what is the weapon, a shiv?

The police think it's a boxcutter
so keep an eye out for that, please.

Have you thought about
counselling for the women?

- Because Dr Miller said...
- I've already spoken to him.

What time are we letting
the women out of lockdown?

Look, I'm lifting it tonight.

Proctor's unit requested
a memorial in the yard.

What about dinner?

Ahh, we'll give them a late dinner

and shift the final count back to 10:00.

I'm not sure a memorial's
a good idea. Not tonight.

Putting a large group
of prisoners together

in a heightened emotional
state is never a good idea.

Well, keeping them cooped up
will just make things worse.

- Yeah, well, just wait...
- Vera, stop.

OK, can everyone just get
on with their fucking jobs?

For what it's worth,
I think you're right.

The memorial. It's too soon.

I mean, the women want paper lanterns.

Linda's making me go buy
them. She's so fucking lazy.

Jake, I'm really tired. Is
there something you wanted?

I... I guess I just
wanted to say thanks.

For the ultrasound photo.

I can't stop looking at it.

Nice flowers.

I really do have a lot to do.

Yep.

Mr Jackson wanted Proctor's
notes but I can't get hold of him.

Well, he's inundated right
now. I can pass them on.

Thanks.

You were one of the last
people to see Proctor alive.

Did she mention any
problems with other inmates?

I asked about Marie Winter.

- Yeah, how did she react?
- Pretty casual.

She didn't seem too worried at all.

- The police will want to interview you.
- Yeah, of course, yeah. Whatever they need.

Um... I never thanked
you for the flowers.

You don't owe me anything.

Just days like this

put things in perspective.

So let's start over.

This is a nice idea, Liz.

Yeah, yeah, well, Kaz and I saw
lanterns like these on TV once and

she thought they were beautiful.

She's been so good to me.

Least we can do is give
her a good send-off, eh?

I can't fuckin' do it properly.

No, you just put it
through this way, look.

Do you still think it was Stang?

Dunno.

But it makes sense.

Well, it could have been Marie,

or Kosta, or any of
those junkie bitches.

Whoever did it should pay.

Kaz deserves justice.

Yeah, well, that's a problem
'cause there is no fuckin' justice.

I still can't do it.

Oh, it's a big one.

Well, these charges sure have thrown him

into another emotional tailspin...

Hey.

You OK?

I couldn't help them.
I don't know anything.

No, me neither.

They're wasting their
time questioning us.

Who the fuck could've done this?

Lockdown's been lifted.

H1 are holding a memorial in
the yard if you're interested.

Fuck that. I'd rather watch telly.

Suit yourself.

Is that absolutely necessary?

This place isn't
burning down on my watch.

I'm so sorry, love.

Aw, sorry, darling.

Someone gonna say something?

Yeah, that'd be nice. What about Allie?

You feeling up to it?

I guess so.

OK, come on.

Righto, uh, listen up.

Allie's gonna talk.

Kaz saved my life.

She saved a lot of us.

We counted on her.

Not just as a Top Dog.

She was our friend.

Being in here is really hard.

It's scary. It's lonely.

And sometimes, you just...

need someone in your corner.

- And Kaz was always in my corner.
- Oh, sweetheart.

It's all right, love.
It's all right, love.

And Allie's right, 'cause
Kaz was always in her corner.

- What's she doin' here?
- That fuckin' bitch.

Hey, Winter.

What the fuck do you think you're doing?

- I've come to pay my respects.
- Bullshit.

Oi! Any aggro and we're shutting
this thing down. Are we clear?

How can you even go near her?

She murdered Kaz!

- I did not!
- Last chance, Alston.

Just stop it. You're fuckin'
spoiling it, OK? Just...

Marie, come and get a lantern. It's OK.

Thanks, Liz.

Thank you for your
beautiful words, Allie.

We know how much it hurts,

and we want you to know that
we're all here for you, aren't we?

Does anybody else wanna speak?

Fucking bitch! You're dead!

- Get the lights on!
- Don't!

- Just stop!
- Why are you protecting her?

She murdered Kaz!

- Let me see.
- She was with me!

Bullshit.

- Half an hour before lockdown...
- Let me through!

... she was in my cell, OK?

- So point that fucking shiv somewhere else!
- Drop the shiv, Alston!

- Drop it!
- Get off me!

- Fuck.
- Get off!

- That's it, we're shutting this down.
- You're fucking dead, Winter!

Yeah, well, fuck you!

I don't need to go into Protection.

All right? They trust Allie. Now
they know it wasn't me, I'm fine.

You're taking a bloody big risk.

I don't know why you
want to stay in General.

Because if I hide myself
away, they'll think I'm guilty.

- At least you'd be safe.
- I'm not going, Will, all right?

Hey, you look tired, hmm?

Why don't you go home
and get some sleep?

How'd they do it?

They cut her throat.

I wasn't involved.

- You do believe me, don't you?
- Course I do.

- Doesn't mean you're safe out there.
- Hey.

Let me worry about that.

Do you think Marie could have done it?

She's got an alibi.

Well, if Allie says she was
with her, then I believe her.

Maybe you're right
about Stang, then, hey?

What'd you say?

Um,

it's not lagging if she's
already locked up, is it?

- Is it?
- No, no.

We know why Narelle Stang is
in Protection. She killed Kaz.

Stang was already locked
up when Proctor died.

Any other theories you'd like to share?

So the cops don't have a lead?

If she was your friend, you owe
it to her to tell us what happened.

- We don't know.
- Yeah, we don't know.

So, if it wasn't Marie or Stang,

- who the fuck was it?
- Mmm.

Kosta?

- Yeah, probably.
- Attention, Compound. Attention, Compound.

H Block are now called for dinner.

Kosta's working the room.

Must be angling for Kaz's job.

Yeah, she wants to call
a bloody vote tomorrow.

It's bloody disgusting. Kaz's
only been gone ten minutes.

So who are they gonna
put up against her?

'Cause I'm not bloody doing it.

- Hey, what about you, Rita?
- Not my scene.

Yeah. If we have to have someone,

- you'd be bloody awesome, hey?
- If you put your hand up,

we'll be voting for ya.

Well, my hand's not up.

Ooh!

If there's any trouble, you'll
be joining Alston in the slot.

- I told you this was a bad idea.
- It's OK, just get your food.

I'm not hungry.

You're dead!

Anyone wanna say anything?

- 'Cause I'm up for a chat.
- Sit down, Winter.

I'll sit down when I've
got my food and not before.

- Nice try.
- Why are you provoking them?

Because if they're afraid
of me, that gives me power.

And power is safety in here, right?

Vera, you need to go home.

No, no, look. I've found something.

Look.

This was recorded a few minutes
before the cameras were moved.

Winter is wearing a hoodie.

And then, a few moments later,

just before the lockdown was called,

no hoodie.

And didn't Novak say that she and Winter

were in her cell when
the attack happened?

Why would she lie?

I'm showing this to Detective Minton.

Why are you protecting Marie Winter?

Did she force you to cover for her?

Then why are you lying?

I'm not lying.

I took off my hoodie 'cause I was hot.

I put it in the laundry trolley.

- And where is it now?
- In the laundry, probably.

Why?

Did you kill Kaz Proctor?

- I would never hurt Kaz.
- So why did you lie to us?

I was trying to protect Marie.

I knew that if Kaz's crew thought
she did it, they'd kill her.

And I didn't want to lose her, too.

That's the truth.

I swear.

Attention, Compound. Count
will commence in five minutes.

Hey.

Well, they didn't believe a word I said.

They're charging me with
obstructing justice or something.

Oh, I'm sorry, sweetheart. I wish
you hadn't tried to cover for me.

Where were you when it happened?

Well, I was heading back to the laundry.

- What, you think I...
- No. No.

Heard the cops dragged you in again.

- Fuck off, Kosta!
- Hey, you better watch yourself.

Unless you want that
pretty face steam-pressed.

We're voting tomorrow.

Only a matter of time
before I take that top job.

Hey, Kosta's all talk.

She wants free rein
to bring in her gear.

Come on. Getting that job's about
smarts and timing, not just bribery.

At your doors, thanks, ladies.

All right, let's make this fast.

Winter, Novak, Kosta, Hutchins.

All right, done. Off to bed.

- Wanna join me?
- Not in a million years, Kosta.

Mr Stewart,

are the police looking at Kosta?

She wants to bring in her drugs
without any aggro and now she can.

But we need evidence, not just theories.

Right, you really wanna help?

Cops have got CCTV of the killer.

They can't see who it is but there's
a bloodstain on the sleeve, there.

We need to find that hoodie.

But haven't the cells
already been searched?

Yeah. It's gotta be somewhere.

Marie hasn't got it in her.

She's a piece of work, all right,
but she never gets her hands dirty.

I reckon Stang went into
Protection to give herself an alibi

and got someone else to kill Kaz.

She was blackmailing me,

so she must have had
someone else on the side.

A backup.

Can you stop being a cop
for, like, five minutes?

Sorry.

You OK? You've been pretty quiet today.

I'm just tired.

I'm gonna go to bed.

Night.

Attention, Compound.
Attention, Compound.

- H Block are now called to breakfast.
- We just have to keep it,

- get her to do it, you know?
- Yeah, yeah, just get her to say it.

What?

This must be where it happened, eh?

Yeah. Yeah. Oh, boy.

Yeah, it's... it's not right, is it?

Just...

dying here, on your own like that.

She must have been real scared.

You know, um, if I gotta go,

I wanna be in a big, comfy bed
with all me mates around me, OK?

- Yeah, yeah, fair enough.
- Yeah. Yeah.

Anyway, come on. We're gonna be
late for brekkie. We'd better go.

Lizzie, come on.

Lizzie. Come on.

This way.

Oi, you gonna eat?

I already had some toast.

Wanna come with me anyway?

- I can't.
- Mitchell.

Police are here.

You already had your interview.

- Um, I have another one.
- Why?

I don't know, same old
questions, over and over again.

They haven't re-interviewed
me or Boomer or Liz. Why you?

- Mitchell.
- I gotta go, sis.

I'll see ya later, eh?

They wouldn't be laughing if
they knew she'd killed Kaz.

Any more thoughts about
throwing your hat in the ring?

Yeah, we don't want Kosta in charge.

- Please.
- You gotta do it. Come on.

I've got enough on my plate.

- Like what?
- Yeah?

You got a problem?

Why don't you come join us?

No, thanks.

Better start showing some respect.

Lunchtime, I'll be calling the vote.

Then I'll be running this place.

- Oh!
- Get your hands off her, bitch.

- Fuck off.
- Winter.

Kosta. Sit down.

There's room for two
under that steam press.

You heard him.

Sit.

Let everyone know I've
got a new shipment.

Make sure they're all
sweet for the vote.

I've found where Kosta keeps her stash.

There's a ceiling vent above
the bookshelves in Education.

- So?
- So I'm gonna tell the screws.

I'll get her slotted and stop
her from becoming Top Dog.

If she finds out you
lagged, she's gonna kill you.

- Yeah, I'll do it anonymously.
- Allie,

it's too dangerous, all right?
And the women know she's a dealer.

That won't change their opinion of her.

So she kills Kaz and now she's
gonna be fucking rewarded?

Fuck!

Ahh!

Lizzie. Why are you
wandering off for, eh?

I, uh... I... I wanted to see...

Yeah, no, I... I...

I, um, don't think it's
very good for you to be here

'cause you're getting upset. Come on.

No, no, no... OK, come on.

- Get... get... get...
- No, we're just gonna...

- Get out!
- Liz!

Fuck!

Lizzie!

- Liz!
- Oh.

Yeah, um,

you want me to make you a cup of tea?

Yeah?

Maybe we can sort out

- some of your bucket list stuff.
- I'm... I'm starting to remember.

Yeah?

That's good, isn't it?

It's like, they changed your medicine

- and so it must be helping your dementias, eh?
- I don't... I don't know what to do.

Nah, it's good. You
just gotta go with it.

But you gotta stay
calm. Kaz'd tell ya to...

- She's dead!
- ... try to stay calm, wouldn't she?

Yeah, I know that, Lizzie. But,

she'd tell you to stay calm,
so can you do that for me?

Yeah, she's dead because of me.

- Oh, no, see, you're getting confused.
- No, no, no, I remember.

I attacked her.

Yeah, and you went to
Medical and Kaz was there

- and she was fine...
- No! No.

It happened again,
after they released me.

What do you mean?

I remember.

I remember.

Fuck!

Just let me know if you
need another appointment.

Dr Greg!

- Hi, Boomer. Thanks, Shaz.
- Hi.

- How are you doing?
- Um, yeah, OK, yeah.

- Good. Um, no, no, no,
- I'm not OK, actually,

everything's really fuckin' weird.

Yes. Well, look, I'm seeing
you this afternoon, so...

- Yeah.
- ... can we talk then?

Ahh, no. No! I need to talk to you now.

OK, um,

I can't name names, right? But, um,

- I need advice.
- OK.

What if someone thought they'd
done something really bad,

but they can't remember the whole
thing, just bits of the thing.

So they don't know that
it's bad, but it looks bad.

Boomer, what have you done?

No, not me. I haven't got the dementia.

Oh, shit.

Shouldn't you call the cops?

No, not until I know all the facts.

What do you remember about that day?

- Do you remember leaving Medical?
- Yes.

I took your pills

and then an officer
walked me back to my unit.

I remember standing in the unit.

Yep, then what?

I left.

And where did you go?

Liz, try to remember.

I went to find Kaz.

And what were you thinking?
Why did you want to find her?

- I don't know.
- But you did find her?

Yes.

Could you tell me what
happened? Did you talk to her?

I don't know.

I remember the s...

The smell of her blood.

And I can see her lying there.

And I'm sh... shaking.

There's...

there's something on the floor.

Like, um...

oh, it's like writing or a letter.

- Overslept?
- No. I was searching every bin in the prison

for that hoodie until
5:00 in the morning.

Oh, yeah. I heard that
came up a dead end.

- Vera?
- Mmm?

- Can I have a word?
- Yep.

Uh, in private.

Hey, do you reckon
something's going on there?

What? No.

I don't know, he sent her those flowers.

He did what?

I had a peep at the card.

Apparently when you're pregnant,
you're horny, like, all the time.

Must be a real drag.

It could be one of her delusions.

She knew about the writing
on the floor. She was there.

Liz is not a murderer.

What if it's the medication?

But you lowered the dose.

I should have left her in Medical.

I should have monitored
her for a few more days.

- Did you lower the dose?
- Yes, yes.

The drug company's
counting on this trial.

- All that work could be for nothing.
- We still have to go to the police.

Liz can't stand up to police
interrogation at the moment.

She'll just respond
with confirmation bias

- and then we'll never know the truth...
- OK, if we withhold this,

and she was involved,

the outcome will be
far worse for all of us.

Dr Miller has explained
to us that sometimes

your memory can play tricks.

Not tricks.

I forget.

I've got dementia.

I'm not crazy.

But it's very important that we
establish exactly what happened.

Try not to leave
anything out, all right?

As long as you don't talk
to me like I'm an idiot.

Detective, maybe I can help here.

No, thanks. I've got this.

Liz, I want you to tell
me about that morning.

After you left the Medical Unit,

you were taken back to
your cell by an officer.

- Is that right?
- Not my cell, my unit.

OK, then what happened?

Liz?

Liz, you said you remembered
leaving your unit to find Kaz.

Yeah, that's right.
I needed to find her.

- I was upset.
- Do you remember why?

I felt guilty,

'cause she'd been really good to
me and I had tried to hurt her.

- What happened next?
- Mate, I'm trying to remember, yeah?

So it's in there, but I
just can't get to it, OK?

I can... I can see her lying there.

And all the blood.

And I can feel myself shaking,

like my legs are just
gonna give out under me...

But what happened before that, Liz?

- What happened before that?
- I am trying to remember.

The cameras. Do you
remember moving the cameras?

Liz, did you do anything to the cameras?

- Try to remember.
- Fuck, I am trying to remember!

Fuck me!

The... why... that's... I am.

Sorry.

We've been in there an hour.

Look, she definitely saw
Kaz's body before I did.

But Liz just isn't capable
of something like this.

Well, what about that psychotic episode?

You know, she could
have had another one.

Liz isn't responsible.

She might have been there,
she might have found the body,

but there's no way
that she killed Proctor.

Well, how can you be sure?

Moving the cameras demonstrates
rational premeditation.

Liz could only ever attack
Kaz in a psychotic state.

There's no way that she did this.

How was your interview?

- Fine.
- No problems?

- Why would there be a problem?
- Oh, I don't know,

maybe 'cause you're
trying to hide something.

Why did they re-interview you?

You know, just different cops.

It wasn't about Kaz.

So what was it about?

You haven't been able to look me
in the eye for the last two days.

Did you speak to Stang before
she went into Protection?

Fuck's sake, Ruby.

Did you do something stupid? Did you?

You tried to protect me.

You made a fuckin' deal.

Yeah.

I made a deal.

Tell me you didn't hurt Kaz.

- Course I fuckin' didn't.
- So what did you do?

I took Stang's charges.

She told me about the smash and grab,

and where she stashed some money.

So I told the cops it was me.

- Oh, why the fuck would you do that?
- For you.

Once they finish the paperwork,

Stang will be released.

- She won't be a problem anymore.
- And you cop an extra year.

No, maybe an extra six months.

- You need to retract the statement.
- It's too late.

You were getting out.
You were being released.

- I can wait, sis.
- Oh, fuck's sake, Ruby.

I put myself in here to keep you safe.

I've been counting the fuckin'
days until you walk out.

It was kill or be killed,
that's what you said.

Now, you put your life
on the line for me.

It's my turn to protect you.

- I didn't ask for protection...
- You don't fuckin' have to!

I'm your sister.

It's done.

Attention, Compound.
Attention, Compound.

H Block are now called for dinner.

We gotta be quick.

Get down, Kosta!

Hey!

Gimme that.

Hey!

- You got any more up there?
- Nuh.

Yeah, right.

- They're not mine!
- Yeah?

You can tell that to the cops.

That's definitely not mine.

You're fucked, Kosta.

- It's nothing to do with me!
- Slot 'em both, OK?

- Get the cops down here.
- I didn't kill the bitch!

- Let's go.
- It had nothing to do with me!

- Hey!
- It's not mine!

- Let go of me, ya fuckin' bitch!
- I've never seen it before!

Listen to me!

Shit.

Fuck!

Come on. Come on. Come on.

Oh, my God.

You found it.

They're questioning Kosta. It
was found with her drug stash.

Shit! Well, how did you find her stash?

It was an anonymous tip-off.

I couldn't let you lag.

She'd better go down for this.

She deserves a fucking life sentence.

Hey.

Well, at least she won't be
pitching for Top Dog today, hmm?

- Hey.
- Hey.

Um...

Kosta's been charged. She killed Kaz.

- I know. Dr Miller told me.
- Oh.

- I knew you didn't do it.
- Oh, thank God.

- Hmm.
- God, I've got things in here

that I cannot remember at all.

What the hell's this one?

"Ruby's the killer." What?

That's not my writing.

Hey? No.

- Oh, this is bloody Kosta.
- What?

Yeah, trying to trick ya.

Stuck it in your memory
box, expecting you to lag.

- You reckon?
- Yeah. It's bloody stupid.

- Oh!
- Ruby didn't kill no-one.

- Yeah.
- Bloody hell. Just chuck it.

Hey, you wanna come to lunch?

I thought maybe you
could go for Top Dog.

Can you just stay for a sec?

'Cause I wanna... I
gotta ask you something.

Yeah?

Like, things aren't... they're
not great for me at the moment,

and if the new medication
I'm on doesn't work,

- I, uh... I'm gonna... I'm gonna get worse.
- Why're you talking like this?

Because, uh,

one day, I...

- I might need your help.
- Yeah? To do what?

I don't... I don't wanna suffer, Booms.

Oh. No.

I know how this thing ends, right?

- Nah.
- And it's not pretty.

- See, you're not thinking straight.
- No, I am, love.

- Come on. We're gonna be late for lunch.
- I am. No, no, no. No, love.

Booms, love. Just... just... OK, listen.

I need you to tell me that
you'll think about it, please.

No.

No. I don't need to think about it.

You'll probably forget
about it tomorrow anyway,

- so it doesn't...
- Hey, hey, hey.

I won't, love.

I won't.

Hmm.

Look, um...

I might be getting me
parole real soon, OK?

So, um, I probably won't even
be around anyway so, um...

no.

Sorry.

- Will?
- Hey.

I heard about Kosta.

Yeah, well, she's
denied everything, but,

- the evidence speaks for itself.
- Hmm.

- So you were right about Winter.
- Yeah.

I'm going to the dining
room. You wanna join me?

Yeah, sure.

There's, uh, talk of a Top Dog
vote. I wanna see how it plays out.

Jesus Christ.

Settle down.

Hey, you OK?

Kaz deserves payback.

Kosta's gonna get the shit kicked
out of her when she gets back.

Well, at this rate, she
might be our next Top Dog.

I don't know, it feels weird if
someone's gotta take Kaz's job.

If anyone's gotta do it,

- Rita's the best we've got.
- Yes.

Please don't start this again.

Nah, the women are gonna need
someone. I mean, look at 'em!

So why not you?

They'll need someone who
can make the tough decisions,

who can stand up to women like Kosta

and who aren't gonna
run off from the screws.

- Come on, Rita.
- Come on, love.

Come on.

- It's not for me.
- Well, it can't be bloody Kosta!

What about Marie?

Oh, what?

- Oh, no, that's ridiculous, Allie.
- Why?

I can't think of anyone better.

OK, listen up!

What?

- Shut up.
- Everyone knew that Kaz and Marie

- didn't see eye-to-eye.
- Yeah, too right!

Yeah, there's a reason for that.

Kaz was a smart, tough...

- Oh, bullshit!
- ... capable woman.

- Yeah.
- Hear, hear.

- No, she was.
- Cry me a river.

- Marie is exactly the same.
- Yeah, no, she is.

- Bullshit!
- I agree.

- Oh, fuck off.
- Oh, yeah, this is gonna go well, for sure!

She cares about people,
just like Kaz did.

She is a leader, just like Kaz.

And she doesn't take
any shit from anyone.

- Oh, you're fuckin' lying!
- That's why I want Marie representing me.

No way!

Well, what's your alternative? Kosta?

A fucking murderer, sitting in the slot?

She doesn't give a shit
about anyone but herself.

What do you say?

You up for it?

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It's good to see you out.

- You planted that hoodie.
- Is that any way to talk

to your new Top Dog?

It seems that a lot can
change very quickly in here.

Another attempt to point
the finger away from you.

Marie, what did the note say?

Ruby is the killer.