All language subtitles for Wentworth.S02E07.Metamorphosis.1080p.WEBRip.10Bit.DDP2.0.HEVC-d3g

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

know, her name's Maxine. Are you okay?

Thanks so much for what you did.

The gear the base is going to give to
Frankie's not all it's cracked up to be.

There is a bad stash of gear coming into
the prison. It's called Pink Dragon.

What do you want?

A hit.

Junkies never change, do they? You talk
about these women being family, and then

you pump them full of crap gear.

How is this fair?

I'm a victim here.

Who's that?

Vera's told me so much about you.

Miss Ferguson kindly bought us some
dinner. You're damn right better than

what you've been feeding me.

You idiot.

She'll be up for at least another seven
years.

Is that how you look after your friend?

Got a code black in H4.

This is the same pink shit I confiscated
from H2.

Well, you obviously didn't find it all,
did you?

Don't know me when I don't know you

They need to see this.

I had a contract with these prisoners
and they broke it.

You're punishing everyone for the
actions of one or two.

Exactly.

Look at them, Vera.

It's the herd mentality that drives
these women.

And if we show an ounce of weakness, the
herd will sense it.

Mira's a peer worker, Frankie.

Make sure you're all right.

Fuck me.

I hope you're happy with yourself.

Yeah, I'm pumped.

Check it out.

You hear what Ferguson did to the
garden?

Sugar Bob can't do it. The shed,
everything, it's all gone.

Snazzy bitch.

No, you're the bitch.

You're responsible, Frankie. Nash, the
magpie, you wrecked everything.

Ooh, not feeling loved up here, Doris.

You've got to work on your peer shit.

You know what? Fuck being a peer worker
and fuck you.

You ruined everything for your selfish
bloody purposes.

I didn't hear you complaining when I got
you free time with Loverboy.

Everything okay, lady?

He's sweet as pie, Mr J.

And they're idols.

Okay then, Frankie.

Holiday's over.

Get loving, B.

He's... Well, he's my saviour.

This is the first time you've visited,
though, yeah?

Well, he's busy.

With work, he travels a lot.

I just really wish you could meet him.
He'd like you.

You know, he never actually told me what
happened between you two.

Nice day, Maxie.

Word?

Sorry about Zemo.

How are you not?

Well, I mightn't have liked to say, but
it was a shitty way to go.

Yeah, and it was your crap gear that did
it.

Well, Zemo did what she did to herself.

I just want to make sure they're sweet.

You know, I found her, Frankie.

The needle was still getting out of her
arm. I'm a little pink crap, so if

you're going to put that on, at least
make it clean. You mean the pink crap

was still in it? Yeah, she hadn't even
finished the whole hit before it killed

her. You sure it was pink?

Hey.

Boob cozies.

You can have them when I leave.

Cool. Like a bikini.

Yeah, I look good in a bikini.

Oh, you're back.

Get the fuck over here.

You felt something with Pink Dragon?

What?

No, I never.

Look at my face, rooms. I don't fucking
believe you. That shit hadn't been cut

yet. I did what you told me to do. I hid
it in myself.

You gave some to Simo. I never. Well,
then you sold it to someone who gave it

to Simo. No, I didn't. Frankie, she's
telling the truth. How the fuck did you

know? Because I was here when Fletch
Toss fell, right?

And he found the gear in a mattress and
she hadn't opened it. So how did Simo

get a hand on it?

How do you know she did?

I fucking know.

Well, maybe Fletcher sold it to her.

What? Oh, he'd be a bit grumpier than
normal, isn't he?

I wouldn't be a bit surprised if he was
bent.

Oh, Jesus, wet.

You clean it. Stop that.

I've had enough of this shit. One of
these delicate flowers here can do it.

Here we go.

Goldilocks, I've got a job for you.

I've got a visitor.

Not for 20 minutes, you haven't, mate.

Plenty of time to mop up this view here.

I don't really want to smell a vomit.

Think of a flying fig, what you want to
smell of. You'll mop it up or I'll write

you up a charge.

I've got a visitor.

Oh, can you visit, Conway? Okay, is that
clear? Unless you mop this up now.

No, I'll do it afterwards, okay?

No, you take the fuck off.

Is that all you got, Hollywood, huh?

Get off the fucking... I will take care
of this.

Just go away.

Go!

Oh,

can I help?

Do you mind if I... I'm not very good at
putting on make-up.

Thank you.

Your self-defence.

You stuck a garden fork in a man's
genitals, Francesca. Yeah, that's the

bit I was defending myself from.

This is an act that suggests a certain
level of intentional malice. Good.

And you assert that he was going to rape
you in the garden shed, is that right?

Yeah, with the fucking penthouse where
it was taken, wasn't it? Mr Bates says

that you came on to him.

I don't eat sausage.

I'm a vegetarian.

And what does that mean?

Hey, Maxie.

How you going? You okay?

You look great.

It's really good to see you.

What's wrong?

Why are you here?

Has something happened to Gary?

No.

Sit.

They won't let Gary visit.

Why? Hey, sis.

How are you?

Oh,

good to see you.

Good to see you.

I'm feeling good, too. Yeah?

NA's keeping me on the straight and
narrow.

Oh, that's delicious.

You know, I'm so happy for you.

I freaked when you called.

I mean, shit, though.

Yeah.

Mum, I need to see him.

I mean, they haven't let me call him.

I need to explain to him why it happened
the way it did.

I mean, I need to tell him.

I need to tell him I love him.

I can do that for you.

No, I need to tell him myself.

Gary has been headhunted.

He's got a big project starting in New
Zealand.

He won't be back for months.

Not until the trial.

I need to see him before he goes.

Hey, he never deserved you.

Lexi, the way he treated you, you're too
bloody good for that brother of mine.

No reasonable person is going to believe
that you were justified in castrating a

man. Well, they don't have to believe
it.

The only question to be asked is whether
the accused believe, upon reasonable

grounds, whether it was necessary in
self-defence to do what he or she did.

Zykovich v. DPP, 1987.

Thanks so much for doing this.

I'm sorry about all the crap I put you
through.

No, you're right.

Nah, true.

You were really good to me and Kaya.

Everyone sees things the same way.

Well, aren't you the smart one?

You know what?

What? You're sacked.

You'll regret this.

I'm scared.

All right, hair.

Have a good shake.

Okay, mouth.

Wide.

Okay, bend over.

What's in the bank doors?

Nothing.

I'll stand here all day if I have to.

I'll let the boomer go fishing.

It's not drugs.

Oi, booze!

Right, right.

What? Get us a cuppa, will ya?

Get it yourself.

Can't you at least turn around?

It's not like I haven't seen you, Janie,
before.

protection. I don't know,

that's why I got it.

Well, you better hope the Grim Reaper
doesn't find out.

hesitation cost you. You have the
instinct and the desire.

What you lack is the ability to follow
through. My opponent lost his balance.

That made him vulnerable.

Why did you stop?

It was the sporting thing to do.

It was the weak thing to do.

The time to strike is when he's on his
knees.

A lesser opponent will rise up if you'll
give him the slightest opportunity.

You must be ruthless.

You wanted to see me, Governor.

Yes, Vera.

We need to get to the bottom of this
garden contraband racket.

And to be perfectly honest, I am stuck.

Why don't you personally take charge of
that investigation?

I'm giving you a full mandate to do
whatever it takes to pin Doyle for it.

We both know she was behind it.

It's important that we make an example
of her.

Just get someone to talk.

The wind won't lag.

Well, then you will find another way.

Just bring me proof.

No problem.

Time to step up, Vera.

I'm giving you a chance to prove
yourself.

Come on.

Help me here. I believe in you. You just
need to believe in yourself.

Thank you, Governor.

Open up.

Open up.

Mum, I... I had a good day at work
today.

I think Joan's starting to trust me
more.

Joan?

The governor.

Remember? She bought us tea.

She lets me call her that.

She's given me a very important job.

You're fine. You always do.

Come on. Got to eat something.

I'm in terrible pain.

I'm not.

You're not doing other morphine shots
till midnight.

You've always been a disappointment to
me, Vera. Even as a little girl, you

never had much spirit.

I think that was because you were...
What was it they

used to call you, Vera? The kid's girl.

Huh? I don't remember, Mum.

Stinky pants, was that it?

After you wet yourself and show and
tell, I can still eat them when I pick

you up from school.

Here comes the very stinky pants. Stinky
pants.

Stinky pants.

Oh, Mum.

Mum, no, sit up. Come on, try and sit
up.

I can't look.

Tell God he walks. What is your problem
with Maxine? Well, I have a problem with

him, Vera.

As long as he does this, he's tough.

You know, since our door was closed in
the morning.

You know, heads up, women don't really
like that.

You want to talk about it?

Well, I'm going to be here for the next
12 years, so if you change your mind.

Oh, hey.

I'm going to give that one another wash,
eh?

Okay, that's lunch.

Right on cue.

You all right?

Come on.

Come on, Dawn.

Not you, Dawn.

So we both know you were behind the drop
box in the garden shed.

How's your mum, Miss Bennett?

Boomer's looking up in a theory of drug
charges.

Word is she's in a bad way.

Is it really going to let her take the
fall?

Boomer's a scapegoat.

He's your scapegoat. It wasn't me.

It wasn't Booms.

Yeah, it's me. It was one of the
officers.

Is that the best that you've got?

It's pretty good.

That Wolford guy, Steve, he was
smuggling shit in, leaving it in the

shed for one of his mates to pick up.
The contraband was found in Boomer's

cell. Because it was planted there once
the shit hit the fan.

That's not going to wash. Well, from
what I hear, the officer found it in no

time.

Practically went straight to where it
was started.

And he knew it was there.

You seen Mr. Fletcher lately?

Does he look like he's been using?

You're all no different to us.

You could wear a fancy uniform.

Go to lunch.

I am sorry about your mum, Miss Bennet.

He cut my hair off, Bea.

Gary.

I mean, he paid for the surgery.

He told me if that's what I wanted, he'd
support me 100%. My

shrink warned me.

Gary was more interested in me as a
cross-dressing gay man.

I said, I'm not gay.

I'm a woman.

And I always have been.

See, I had this fantasy I was going to
emerge from the chrysalis like a

butterfly.

Turns out Gary preferred his butterfly
with a cock.

One night I woke up and... He was
hacking my hair

up with some scissors.

Before I knew it, I... I grabbed them
and I stabbed him.

My hair.

I had to shave it off.

That's why I wear this wig.

If I could just see him for five
minutes, that's all I need to make him

understand.

Gee,

can you call medical? Tell them I'll
bring you down to prison. Marge, know

that?

Marge, listen to me. Marge?

Are you Hep C positive?

Okay, you need to come down with me. Get
cleaned up.

Hold on, Max.

Don't let it bleed on the food.

It's going to be all right.

There you go. It'll do until you get to
the staff room.

Thanks, Rose. You're welcome.

All right.

Any cuts on your hands at all? Let me
look.

Hey, uh, Rose?

Yeah? Where do you want me to put these,
uh, contaminated clothes? Uh, just dump

them in the basket there. I'll put them
through the laundry.

Hey, how's Novak?

It was her varicose veins, and she's
also a haemophiliac.

Okay.

It's, uh, fell on the small side.

Looks good.

Okay. Uh, okay, your turn.

Pop these on for me and throw your
clothes in the basket for me.

Thanks very much.

Any cuts on your hands at all?

Yeah.

Sorry, this is a little too small for
you.

So you lied when you... Yeah.

Well, I can tell by the smell.

See you again.

I've called in the SESG to conduct a
formal search of all prison officers for

confirmation. A search of the officers?

I asked you to get to the bottom of the
garden shed drop box. That's what I'm

doing. I'm pinning Frankie Doyle for it.
I think there's another mind

investigation. Not to conduct an
operation on colleagues. I do understand

that. A security search in this prison
reflects very poorly on my staff and

especially on me. It is not my intention
to embarrass you, Governor. Well, then

explain to me why you've gone and
completely ignored my order. I'm doing

exactly what you ordered.

I have reason to suspect Mr. Fletcher of
smuggling in the contraband from

Walford.

What's going on?

What are you doing in my locker?

Ms. Bennett has brought in the SPSG to
conduct a search of the staff.

They're amino acids.

And daily portion.

Mr.

Fletcher, the SESG are going to test
that material for illicit substances.

I'm going to have to ask you to leave
the premises until the matter's

resolved. I told you, they're bloody and
mean. You need to leave, Mr Fletcher.

Doc?

Yeah?

Hey.

I missed you at lunch. You must be Cook.

Yeah, how about your spewing pillowcase?
Yeah, that was a little gift for C

-Block. We bought you some dry biscuits.

Oh, no.

Why don't you go see the nurse?

I don't need to.

Oh, my God.

Doris, you're pregnant?

Doris. Peaky little bugger.

Oh, it's nasty.

Are you okay with it? Are you all right?
Well, I want a baby more than anything,

but I just don't want to bring it up in
here.

Oh, no. Well, Kaya was all right, wasn't
she? You think you can tell anyone else?

Frankie? Why? We have to keep it a
secret. We can't tell anyone else.

We can't keep it a secret. You are going
to get huge.

Just for a couple of months, just until
Nash gets out.

I don't want that tough of a parole.

My love.

Oh, my dear.

Here you go.

Okay, that's it.

Mum,

it's the maximum dose. Any more is
dangerous.

Just give it a minute.

It's Governor Ferguson.

Governor here.

The lab results came back on the
suspicious powder found in Mr.

Fletcher's locker.

Right. It's a common amino acid
supplement.

Biologically dubious, but perfectly
legal.

I am extremely disappointed, Vera.

You have really let me down.

I'm sorry.

Yes.

Well, I'm not the only one you should be
apologizing to.

We'll speak tomorrow.

I'm so sorry.

I don't know what I was thinking.
Frankie Doyle planted a seed about you

smuggling in the contraband.

You've got your friend.

Vera.

Not your mum, is it?

Are you feeling all right?

It's my veins.

Bloody hell, they go and then they bleed
and bleed and I die every time.

But they gave me a little pill.

It's a miracle. It's a miracle pill.

It stops the blood.

Makes it thicker.

I tell you, it's a miracle drug.

I die every time, but...

What did you say?

Hemo.

Hemophilia. I know that, but what did
you say before?

They upped me dose.

Might have bled to death, eh?

So the drugs stopped the bleeding?

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Stopped it, love.

Bloody miracle, eh?

What are you after?

I hope you feel better soon, Marge.

Governor called me this morning. My
suspension's been lifted.

About last night. Are we okay?

Yeah, sure.

I think you're pretty fucking clever,
don't you?

Can you open my door, please?

Why? You don't have a fucking
reputation.

I don't give a fuck about your
reputation, not since you crapped all

over mine.

I don't know what you're talking about.
I'll choke you out.

You're a bent screw and I know it.

Bullshit. You sold out your Simo. You
know, fuck all.

You idiot.

I'm going to make your pathetic life
hell. I'm in prison. It's already hell.

It's a fucking holiday camp.

Ha! You must have gone to some fucked up
camps as a kid. It explains a lot. Yep,

yep, yep. The door.

Hey.

What's going on in here?

What is going on?

Come on, love. You've got to study. It's
not me.

I can't. I'm learning what to do.

You're not fucking with the love, are
you?

You're not.

I'll leave.

Oi, Fletcher's coming.

That's not what I...

Come on, try that.

It's on.

I need the form in there.

What's going on?

Sierra 7 calling Sierra 5. Panic alarm
in the kitchen.

Panic alarm in the kitchen.

Sierra 5, I copy that. I'm on my way.

Bye.

What do you expect from them?

They smell weakness? Of course they're
going to attack.

It's as instinctive as breathing.

I think it might be best if you took
some time off.

You're too distracted.

Your mother's illness. It's taking all
your focus.

Miss Miles can assume your
responsibilities.

I guess I was wrong about you.

You're just not up to it, are you?

Go home, Vera.

Take care of your mother.

I was thinking of fixing up my place on
the weir.

The water's back on now, so fishing's
pretty good.

Reddies, few trout, bloody carp.

It sounds nice.

I'll take you up there if you like.

I could teach you how to fly, Michelle.

You okay, Vera?

Fuck off, Linda.

Look, I'm telling you, that drink
machine stole two bucks off me. I'll put

it in and...

And I pressed the button and nothing
came out.

Visiting hour is now over.

Thank you.

Oi.

Where's your bus? Um, chief's somewhere.

Come on, mate. You're holding everyone
up. Oh, sorry.

Hey, move. Move over here.

Maxime?

Please let me go. Let me go. Let me go.

Please.

Please.

Miss Benedict.

Can I have my wig back?

No.

Please. If you wanted your wig, you
shouldn't have thrown it away.

Didn't see you at lunch today, Red.

Wasn't hungry.

Not pregnant, are you?

What are you thinking about becoming a
doctor?

Why not? You're thinking about becoming
a lawyer.

Yeah, good luck with that.

Hey, smile.

It's nice to see you back.

No thanks to you.

Oh, you must have kissed somebody fast.

I'm proud of the figures and hooves.

What do you want?

A bit of dirt.

Plenty of that in the garden now, all
for free. Oh.

Usual arrangement?

Mm-hmm.

Who do you want the dirt on?

Fletcher.

He's as clean as they come.

Bullshit. The key I found in Boomer's
cell, he's caught some.

Who? It wasn't me.

Didn't happen.

How do you know that?

Because I thought he found it right
after he topped the cell.

So he got into it after that?

Didn't have a chance to. He handed the
whole package to the governor.

To Ferguson.

That's what I saw with Frankie.

Make sure the money's in by Friday. I
want to make a night of it.

Yes?

Governor, Frankie Dore.

Thank you, Mr Jackson. Thanks, Mr Jay.

If this is about the lawyer that you've
dismissed, I'm afraid you've burnt that

bridge. Good.

Rather at myself.

Because you're so much smarter than
everyone else.

I hope you don't overestimate your
knowledge of the law.

I don't claim to be an expert.

But I do know an indictable offence when
I see one.

Takes him to death, for instance.

No, you've lost me. How is suicide an
indictable offence?

Trafficking a drug of dependence.

15 years for a commercial quantity. No
doubt that knowledge will come in very

handy for you one day.

Why did you want to see me?

I know who sold Simo the gear.

Who? You.

And how do you know that?

Prima faced the evidence.

The gear that you had possession of
ended up in Simo's veins.

And you can prove this?

Maybe.

Maybe you could return the key to its
rightful owner.

I can forget it.

You're very cool with yourself.

I like that.

But you have a tendency to overplay your
hand.

Could always ring the ombudsman.

Make a shitload of noise.

Are we done?

I think we are done.

How'd you know it was suicide?

You said it was suicide.

Maybe it was an accidental OD.

Simone Plato had a history of drug
abuse. I'm sure she knew exactly what

she was doing.

Yeah, and why wasn't there any blood in
the syringe?

She should have drawn blood into the
syringe, make sure she was in a vein.

Every junkie knows that. How do you know
she didn't?

Because the gear left in the needle was
pink, not red.

So she didn't inject herself.

Someone gave her a hot shot.

You want to play detective, do you?

I have a far more interesting mystery
for you.

How do you think we knew exactly where
the drugs were stashed?

You should be less concerned with how
Simo expired, and more worried about the

fact that you have an informer in your
ranks.

Thank you.

Thank you.

can take

blood

is thicker than water they say but I've
tried

to wash my blood away funny how those

scars

I try not to break, but sometimes

it's more than I...