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Oh, what are you doing this for, Frankie?

I don't need the gear. You don't need the gear.

Frankie, I've got nothing.

Further breaches of conduct could result in your dismissal.

Do you understand?

Consider this a final warning.

When you want the gear.

As soon as possible.

Tomorrow? Yeah, John.

I should never have started fucking that bitch.

There was mixed up about him and Ned Jackson.

Who's bringing it in?

Brayden?

Oh, shit!

You saved my ass last night.

Can you please give this letter to Brayden? It's to say how sorry I am.

Sure. This is for Debbie.

Keep tight, lady.

Night-night.

Night-night. Say, say, Mr.

J.

Hey, party time!

No way!

Where'd you get the lunatic suit from? Have you been brewing again, Boomer? No,

this is for Frankie from the girls in G Block, eh? That's a lot of admiration.

Yeah, everyone's so stoked you're getting this stuff through, eh?

No, take out a fucking ad.

Eh?

No, I just, no, I thought between us. No, don't. Just shut it.

You know the walls have ears.

Piss off that rocket fuel.

We're going to celebrate.

Deal with the genuine article.

Real booze. I didn't forget you, Liz.

Your favourite.

I'm on a diet.

To Frankie, eh?

Frankie. Frankie.

You're the bomb, girl.

Shit, we need some music.

How are you getting the gear in?

Who cares? As long as we're here to enjoy it, eh?

Yeah, that's right, Dawes. We'd love a boy to be jealous.

Aren't you going to give us a hug?

Shit, they really did a job on you.

How's Carly?

Panicking.

She left everything to the last minute, as usual.

Oh, that's right.

She's grown up already.

Read a bit of a send-off for her last night.

She said to say goodbye.

No, you tell that little tart to get her ass in here. What if something happens

to her? What happened to you?

Where was Jack's whole crew?

The governor's transferred them to another unit. I'm still finding my feet.

You'd better find them fast.

Finney's looking for blood.

I'm not in the firing line, am I?

Don't worry.

Braden told him what went down.

Yeah, good.

We're going to have to cool it with the gear. Now that bitch has put aid on you.

Finney's not going to let this slide.

So you keep your head down.

Someone's coming for her.

You stay away.

Hey, Slag.

You haven't forgotten about our unfinished game, have you?

Why don't you just go back to playing with yourself?

All right, that'll do.

Move along, Simmo.

Open it.

You know, if you only get another 18 months for aggravated assault, you'll be

lucky.

You're right, by the way.

He did do it.

Not that it could be proven in a court of law.

I had the general manager in my office this morning telling me that... I wasn't

doing so well.

He thinks I should leave you here to rot.

But, of course, that's entirely up to my discretion.

I don't favour that approach myself.

Besides, I don't think we'll have a repeat of that behaviour.

Unless, of course, Brayden Holt is stupid enough ever to come back to

Wentworth. Am I right?

Yeah. Good.

Then I think I'll release you back into general population.

What, now?

Mm-hm.

We have a deal, don't we?

You won't try and kill anyone.

You won't cause me any further problem.

OK.

You know, you're not who you think you are.

But your true nature will eventually come out.

He used me, bitch.

Apologised my ass.

Bullshit. He planned that from the start.

Yeah.

Sorry to involve you like that.

You put me in the shit with the holds.

Oh, get over it. He saved his life.

If it wasn't for the fact you saved me from Frankie, I should... How is

Frankie?

Been laying low, I've been in the slot.

What do you think?

I'm not scared of that clitty licker. Oh, you should be.

She won't forget you challenged her.

She'll be coming for you.

She'll have you two for interfering.

I want you to listen to me.

We need to watch each other's backs.

You'd bet me against Frankie?

No.

Not if you picked the fight with her.

I'm not interested in being part of any crew.

But if I hear there's danger, then yeah.

I'll give you a heads up.

They need to be mates.

Need to make it work.

That's right.

Yeah. Do you?

Yeah.

The hot's have got a hit on you.

Do you know who's doing it?

Could be anyone.

I've got a lovely new bunch for you today.

Toss it up, bud.

How you get?

You were next, darling. Oh, Jesus.

Straight ahead. Move, move.

Come on, lucky laugh. Fuck off, I can manage. Right, fine.

In the middle of that black square there.

Okay, face me.

And take the wig off.

Turn around, face me.

Wig off.

Oi, take the wig off, yeah?

For the photo ID.

You're going to take it off for the photo ID, OK?

Please, don't... Don't make me come over there and take it off you, all right?

OK, I think we can make an exception in this case.

All right.

That's your call.

If the governor objects, you can buy a new ID, right? You can pay for that.

Yes.

All right.

Look at me.

Okay, you ready?

Hold it there.

Profile, please.

Okay, profile on the other side, please.

Give it a smile.

Name?

Jessica Warner.

Date of birth?

9th of July, 1995.

Are you cold? Do you want a blanket?

Don't leave me.

Next of kin.

Next of kin.

Medical. Yeah, I'm in admission.

Might need sedation, please.

Jessica, I need you to take some deep breaths, okay?

I need you to try and settle down.

I'm really scared.

I'm really scared.

I didn't do anything.

Yes, I know.

Please, you've got to help me. I can't be in here. Please.

You need to calm down.

Otherwise, I'll have to get the doctor, all right?

There you go.

Okay?

Thank you.

I didn't expect there'd be someone like you here.

Okay.

Next of kin.

Oh, come on, Kat.

Do you want to quit stalling? I've got a busted leg, for fuck's sake.

I know my rights. Yeah, you know the drill. The sooner you get it all off,

the sooner we're done with it.

I'm waiting.

Oh, fuck off!

Could you go and wait for me in that room, please? That room there? There?

Yeah. Here.

I'm not strip-searching it, OK? I'm not doing it.

When have you ever strip-searched a female prisoner?

She wouldn't be here unless she was post-op.

I'll be there in a minute. Good.

We're going to the garden or what?

Where's Miss Smalls? We're burning daylight here.

Hey, Bea.

Bea?

Hello. How are you, love?

Thought you'd be gone for at least six weeks.

Oh, Ferguson cut me some slack. You've got a lot of slack. People will talk.

Let them.

It's not like it's much of a favour anyway.

Why, what's up?

Come on.

Spit it out. I can tell when something's bothering you.

I don't think the Holt's are going to take what I did lying down.

You might have known that, love.

Has someone said something?

No.

There's a bunch of newbies arriving today.

I'm probably just being paranoid anyway.

How are you?

Haven't run away with Nash yet.

Oh, no!

Don't mention Nash. All you're is Nash. Who's this Nash? Who's that Nash?

You've got it bad, girl.

What have we got here?

Are you a girl?

Guess who's looking over here?

Who?

Looking over our way.

Look at her, she's grinning like an idiot. Yeah, I told you.

Thank you, sir.

He wants you. Bye.

I think he's hungry.

I'll put him something yummy then.

Cool.

Lucky he's got us, eh?

All right, get back to work. Yeah.

So what do you say?

Nothing. All right.

Just feeding the bird. Ah, feeding the bird. Is that what you call it?

I'm going to be a bit of a fool with you.

Let's go.

It's all there.

Everything Frankie asked for.

Righto.

In that case, I'll get an authorised payment.

You doing all right?

Yeah, I'm okay.

If Boomer asks you for your dessert, you give it to her.

Do you recognize me in the new girl faces?

No, it could be that sewer out in the sky.

I'll sit next to this fucking freak.

Don't bother. I'm going.

So, Liz, is that the new machine here, and it's good to go?

Yeah, what about the old one? You can't just leave it there, boss.

Well, it's bolted to the table here, Frankie. What do you want me to do?

Yeah, it's going to get in the way.

Hey, Goldilocks.

Yeah, you.

You want to move this table out into the corridor?

Are you addressing me?

Would you like a written invitation?

Oh, you wouldn't make any of us do it. If you want my assistance, you'll find

some manners.

Oh, Maxine.

How charming you look today.

Might I prevail upon you to assist me in moving this piece of shit down to the

corridor?

Seeing as you ask so nicely, certainly.

So, muscles, you want to drag that over to the stairwell for us?

So, Maxine, have you, uh, did you really go the, you know...

You should try it.

It does wonders for your complexion.

Hey, cutie.

I'm Frankie.

I suppose a fuck's out of the question.

Frankie's just trying to be friendly, love. I'm at H2, doors always open.

Frankie, back off.

Pick on someone in your own situation, will you?

Hey.

Hey, hey, I need some more painkillers for my leg. No, get back to work.

Didn't you hear what I said?

My leg's fucking killing me.

I said get back to fucking work. You're not in pain.

I know drug-seeking behavior when I see it.

You know what?

Okay, ladies, you've got an hour before dinner if you want to take a shower. If

you grab your toiletries and towels, I'll take you down to the shower block.

I won't.

I'm sorry, now?

I need privacy.

This is a jail, honey, not the Shangri-La.

Dad.

All right, you can go later or you can go in the morning before breakfast.

She's got a dick.

Smith, hurry up. You're on laundry dispatch.

Well, it's got to be one of the newbies.

Yeah, well, it's not the young girl, because she's like a rabbit caught in

the headlights.

The cripple couldn't have pushed a machine on her. Now it's got to be the

bloke.

That's the worst disguise I've ever seen.

Bea, you're going to have to do your research. You're going to have to find

out who's got associations.

Well, how do I do that?

What did you give Maxine?

Nothing. Well, that's nothing as well, isn't it? Hey, hey, tell me.

Razor blade.

Razor blade?

Yeah.

Here you fucking go.

Look, look, look.

Do you have any drugs or anything for medical?

What sort of drugs?

Tenadol. It doesn't overdose. Expect seizures.

I'll bet you I know who's responsible for that.

Good.

Hey, Miss Miles.

You're doing the prisoner's special spend this month.

I might be.

I've got quite a bit saved up. So what do you want?

Information.

I'm a new prisoner.

You know I could have you slaughtered for attempting to bribe an officer.

Just be a little something for your trouble.

What kind of information are we talking about?

I want to know what they're in for and if they have any connections to the

whole family.

I can't promise anything.

We'll see what I can do. Thanks.

Don't thank me.

I've got money on you seeing the week out.

Thank you.

Red.

I need you to get me something.

I'll pay whatever you want. What is it that Red could want so bad that she's

willing to put herself in my debt again?

I need a weapon.

I've been banned from buying blades.

Well, Brayden's not coming back.

Thank you for ending Simo's drug supply, by the way.

So what is it that you could need a weapon for?

To protect myself.

Who from?

I hope to put a head out on me.

Did Simone put you up to this?

No.

So how can I be sure you're not going to use it against me?

How can I be sure it's not you?

I think it's one of the new inmates.

So can you get me something?

You're going to need more than a shit against a tranny.

What?

Cost you.

I said I'll pay.

Shit, yeah.

Yeah, so why don't we have a little wager? What do you reckon? She makes a

dart so she's got a dick.

Oh, who cares if she has got a dick? It'd come in quite handy, actually,

wouldn't it?

What's going on here?

Oh, I'm just having a little wager on Maxine's genital part.

Smart money, so she's hungry.

You want him for it?

Yeah, put me down for 50.

50? Yeah, I reckon she's a woman.

Whoa!

I'm with you, Mrs Moitland. Can we go and feed the bird? Yeah, go ahead. Cool.

Hey, door.

What the fuck? Shh, shh, shh.

You're on your own, big door.

Want to go?

We're back here, love.

Hey, hey, hey, just a heads up.

Doors caught me doing that.

I know what you're up to.

Yeah, what?

You're using the garden project as a way of smuggling stuff in.

I don't know what you're talking about, door.

Yeah, you do.

Bates is bringing stuff in and Boomer's giving him copies.

Is that right?

Yeah. That's a fucking good idea.

This is something for the girls, for their morale.

You have no right to stuff it up for them.

Don't shut your mouth. The screws will get wind of it and Fergus and I'll close

the whole project down.

Just saying.

That's what I'm afraid of. So fucking shut that.

Otherwise your precious mash will get zipped back to Walter and then no more

garden. Or if you pay your cards right, I can fix it so you can get some time

alone with lover boy.

Hey.

Sorry, Mark.

Inside, in here.

Over to the bed.

Stop stuffing around.

She's flogged the medications, all right?

Vera's on her way down here to strip search her. I want you to organise an X

-ray of that cast.

My bed is, that's where the drugs are stashed. Oh, he's a fucking psycho.

We'd need the prisoner's consent for an X-ray.

She's a junkie, huh?

Am I the only one here that can see that?

Rose, come on, move it, will you? Just get on the phone, will you, and organise

the appointment. Let's go. Just sit all down, Fletch. Or what, mate, huh?

You're going to dob me into Ferguson again, is that it? What? She's pinged me

for leaving the sewing machine in a dangerous place.

I didn't dob you in. There was no accident, Will, OK?

It didn't unbolt itself off the table and throw itself down the stairs, did

it? OK, I had no idea about that incident. Of course not, mate. You're

too busy pandering to the prisoner's needs.

Mr Fletcher.

My office, now.

Governor, I'm busy. We have found your missing meds, Mr Fletcher.

It was an inventory error.

Follow me.

What?

Ferguson's been a bit rough on you.

Just for something different. She's got me mopping out the wet cells.

Thought I could give you a hand.

It's bloody Will. You know he's dogged me in with fucking Ferguson again,

right? You really think he'd do that?

Well,

there's the laundry incident, okay?

The official complaint he made against me for using capsicum spray on Skye.

The disagreement with me over Kat.

And then he's left me holding the bag when Simone B went missing for the

count. I mean, fuck.

Yeah, I just don't think he would intentionally undermine you. There might

be another explanation.

The explanation is, Vera, he's got it in for me. That's it, okay?

Now, you haven't said anything to him, have you, about Meg and I?

Of course not.

Because if he knew, he'd fucking kill me.

All right?

Wanna splash your time mate?

Hope she was fucking worth it!

I've got something for you.

What?

It's a zip gun.

Had it made especially.

How does it work?

Oh, it's pretty basic.

It's a tack inside there. It's spring-loaded.

To fire it, you flick this trigger.

Cap hits the end of the bullet and bang, it fires.

But you've got to get up close and personal.

And there's only one bullet in it.

So you make sure you use it on the right person.

than a thanks, Red.

Mick.

Keep walking.

I got the info you wanted.

Couldn't find a match between any of the three newcomers and the Holtz.

Trying to use a clean skin and for stabbing her boyfriend.

Junkie tried to hold up a 7-Eleven with a syringe.

Girl assault.

Although I couldn't see all of her file. Some of it was marked Governor's eyes, I

know. What does that mean?

Prior conviction, maybe.

How do I know she's not connected to the home?

I guess you don't.

Hi there.

You're Maxine, aren't you?

Mm-hmm.

Are you going to have a shower?

Yes. Cool.

Are you?

Yeah. Yeah.

Well, after you.

Oh, no, no.

After you, hmm? No. Oh, I insist.

You're not here to shower, are you?

You're just trying to have a look.

I would visit.

Is it both?

Oh, come on.

Now, don't be like that. I've got a packet of bickies riding on this, eh?

Keep your voice down, okay?

You're going to sit up, all right?

And you're going to answer my questions.

I'm going to put a bullet in your brain.

Did the Hulk send you?

Well, I don't know who the Hulk is.

Lie to me.

What's in your file that's so secret?

What?

I had a previous conviction.

Previous conviction.

Huh? What? Previous conviction.

For killing a child.

That's bullshit.

You're lying.

Now, if that was the truth, you'd be in protection or you'd be dead already.

No, no. Because they caught the real killer.

Then why are you here now?

Self-defense.

after me please you have to believe me

Fletch?

You told him.

You betrayed my confidence, Vera.

No, I didn't say anything.

Then how did he find out?

Can I help you?

I was looking for Bea.

She's next door.

Yeah.

I thought they'd put you in Jack's house, though.

Jack.

Is this a tranny block?

Oh, she'd kill you if she ever heard you say that.

I'm... I'm confused. Where is she?

Oh, she's dead.

Bea killed her.

So just a word of warning.

Don't mess with Bea.

I wasn't planning on it.

Good.

That's good.

She'll live.

Neither.

It seems your attacker got herself arrested to get into this prison.

She'll be moved into protection with an attempted murder charge tacked onto her

sentence.

Glad to hear.

You were very lucky to have that transgender person there to help you.

You know, her name's Maxine.

It's useful having friends, isn't it?

None of these people are my friends.

I understand you, Smith.

You're a loner.

But it doesn't pay to be alone in here.

That's why people form alliances.

Who are you suggesting I form an alliance with?

You?

I'm simply stating there is strength in numbers.

You're vulnerable when you're alone.

How you doing?

Good.

You know, I found a zip gun on Catfell.

What's that?

It's a homemade gun.

I guess I'm lucky she didn't get that on me then. Well, no, she's a lucky one. It

was booby-trapped.

What does that mean?

It means that she used it on you. It would have blinded her and blinded off

her hand.

I played right into your hand, didn't I?

What are you on about?

You were hoping that thing would blow up on me.

Ah, fucking settle down, Red.

You've been tight with Simo lately. It wasn't meant for you. I thought you were

getting it for her to use on me.

I'm not stupid enough to put a weapon into the hands of my enemy.

Yeah?

Well, I'll remember that.

You okay?

Yes.

Maxine?

I just wanted to say thanks.

Thanks so much for what you did.

Are you okay?

I heard they found another weapon in that bitch's cell.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Thanks again.

You know, for what it's worth, you shouldn't feel shy about showering with

the other women.

You look great.

Really?

Yeah.

And if there's anything I can ever do for you?

There is.

There was something that I've been meaning to ask.

Thank you.