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Are you William Jackson?

Yeah. Michael May, Homicide Squad. Can I talk to you outside?

About what?

The murder of Harry Smith.

I thought you were out.

What happened?

I'm sorry, love.

It's a pity you didn't come here.

It doesn't cost anything to reinstate privileges.

You can phase in the smoking ban gradually, give the woman a chance to

adjust. Agreed.

Cindy Lou says, okay, big order, better not fuck up.

All right. What did I say about Liz?

You knew that you should stay away from her, but you didn't, did you? Help me,

Frankie. Stop her. Stop her. No, no, no.

Why didn't you stop her? I couldn't.

If I find out you're bringing drugs into this prison, it won't be just your hands

that go into that deep breath.

Governor. That's not mine.

Slaughter.

Right. Come on, Scott.

Girls are getting pretty shitty, Franks.

They want their gear or their money back.

I'm not a fucking magician, am I?

Tell him to wait, I've thought something.

I don't trust you, Frankie.

I think you screwed up.

I didn't know Joseph was going to fuck me over, did I?

You owe Cindy Lou, and she's not happy.

I told her I'll get the gear.

Cindy Lou wants it now. Well, I don't have it. Tell her to be patient.

You honor your contract?

Or die.

I'll get the key.

Just tell her to give me a couple of days.

One hour.

Do you want me to fucking call Lucy?

You're such a fucking man!

Shut up!

Give me a smoke!

Hey, hey, hey!

Can you guys stop it? Can we go and do something else, yes?

It's like being in a high school yard.

Bea, have you thought about talking to the new counsellor again?

I don't need to. Well, you've fought hard to get her here. You might as well

take advantage of her yourself. You've been through so much, love.

I'm fine.

All right?

Is it off?

Hey, uh, just wondering if Mr. Jackson's started work yet.

Why?

I'm asking nicely.

I thought we had an understanding.

He'll be in admissions in an hour.

Thank you.

Oi.

How'd you score it?

I need a gear.

Desperation looks good on you.

It's kind of hot.

You get it back as soon as I get a delivery.

Oh, you're going to have to tempt me with something else.

A value add. Like what?

Fuck off.

It's either that or pay top whack.

How much?

Triple. Forget it. Your loss.

All right.

I'll get the cash. Just meet me in 82.

Sweet.

I'll bring the strap on just in case.

They always want to pry into your personal stuff.

Give her a chance.

Right. Thanks for coming, everybody.

Good to see lots of new faces.

I thought today we'd kick off by talking about the riot.

Heard it was a doozy.

Oh, I'm sorry. You're all expecting a lecture.

Okay, I'm not a screw.

You guys need to release the pressure, and I get that.

Bet the clean-up was a pain in the arse, eh?

I want us to be up front with each other. No bullshit.

Hey, speak to Boomer.

What for?

Do you want to take a chair?

No.

Hold on.

Where's my cash?

The rest of my money, where is it?

Oh, I spent it.

Don't bullshit me. I asked you to hide it, so where is it?

Well, I figured you owed me one, so I bought some chocolate from C Block 8,

you know, for the pain. I don't have time for this.

Cindy Louie's arcing up and I need to buy some gear.

Yeah? So where's my cash?

Up my arse.

I was hoping you'd have to put out.

Where's the gear?

Money first.

Just give it to me.

My money. Get off.

Shut up.

Just give me the fucking gift.

I've banked it.

Want to go fishing?

Hell no, I've got standards.

You can't afford standards, Frankie. Not anymore.

Give my love to Cindy Lou.

See you, Frankie.

Bye, babe.

You're in trouble.

You reckon, Batman?

If you need help.

How are you going to help me?

You're part of the problem.

You're the reason why I'm in this shit.

Really?

I'm still offering.

No.

Just cough.

Yeah, I'm looking forward to seeing you too.

Hey, there's something I need you to do.

I need some cash.

No, I need you to bring it in today.

As much as you can get.

Kiwi, it's important.

I don't give a fuck. Just fucking do it.

I'm sorry, yeah?

I just really need you to do it.

She says it's not enough.

Well, explain to her that we're playing it safe. We need to give her body time

to build up a tolerance to the methadone.

Hey!

Move along or I'll slap you.

I just

want

to know what happened with the police.

Can you keep your voice down, please?

Okay, what do they want to talk to you about?

They had to eliminate me from the investigation.

Why would they think you were involved? I don't know. Maybe because I was there

when you blew Braden Holt's head off.

Smith!

What are you doing?

Talking.

Get a move on.

What did she want?

I changed it to the roster I told her to go to. I would have thought under the

present circumstances that you'd be giving Smith a wide berth.

Yes, Captain.

I just want to concentrate on my work.

Did you bring the

cash?

Yeah, yeah. How much?

Eighty bucks.

Hey, all I've got till next week.

Cool.

What's happened?

Nothing. Doesn't matter.

I didn't expect that. There's things I need to know.

Sit down.

Liz, you know the rules.

I

saw

you. You were out.

You had the chance to come and see us, to try and make things better, but you

didn't.

Don't you want to be our mum?

Of course I do, love. So why didn't you contact us when you got out? I tried.

Bullshit! I went to the house. I spoke to Cassie. She would have said. I did,

love. I swear.

You know, I guess I shouldn't be surprised.

Eight years and you never even sent us a letter. Yeah, but your dad told me not

to write it. He didn't want you to get it. But why'd you listen to him? I

wanted to do what was right for you and Artie.

I have never stopped thinking about you. You're a liar!

Quiet, please.

Have you been drinking?

Is that all you've got to say?

I can smell it. You do not get to lecture me about drinking.

If you don't calm down, I'm going to have to ask you to leave. You got that?

Sophie, you remember what happened the night outside that pub.

When you drink, love, you're vulnerable.

No, when I drink, I forget that my mum ruined my life.

Oh, God, you haven't forgotten a thing, you know, but look at you, God.

Sif, I'm sorry.

It's your day, Alice.

Oh, God.

I'm sorry for being such a bloody sook.

I heard what she said.

I don't know why I'm crying.

It's not like it's a surprise, you know. I mean, I know what I've done to my

kids.

I'm sure you didn't mean to hurt them, but... Oh, God.

Oh, I'd do anything to change what happened, but I can't.

The only thing I can do is try and stop Sophie from making the same bloody

mistakes that I made.

Well, why don't you try giving her a call tomorrow?

Yeah, yeah, I will.

You're a good man, Mr Jackson.

Cindy Lou wants privacy.

She's ready to collect now.

Cool, huh?

This is not enough.

Cindy Lou thinks you take the piss. The rest is on its way.

I've got some cash.

We're going to teach you a lesson now.

Put it down now.

Where's the mucking around?

If I have to ask you again, you'll be charged.

All right, chill the fuck out. I beg your pardon?

You happy?

Okay, all of you, out.

Back to your units now.

Looks like I just saved you from a beating. I can take care of myself.

You know, if you can't take control of the kitchen, you can easily put someone

else in charge. Stop trying to be hard on us, Theo. It doesn't suit you.

You're very close to a charge. For what? Verbal abuse of an officer.

And what did I say? You know what you said. What, fuck?

Surprised you know what that is?

You're coming with me. Good.

Because I'm freezing my vinegar tits off.

You have been charged with verbal abuse of an officer.

Have you anything to say?

She's got a sense of humour bypass.

Did you guys get a bulk deal?

I will notify the parole board so they can spike your application.

I know my rights can't cancel my hearing. Well, there's no point asking

for parole with a charge hanging over your head.

Don't worry. An extra six months with us isn't that long to wait.

I'm sure it'll fly by.

Come on, Doyle.

Let's go.

Hey, we didn't get a chance to chat.

Yeah, I've got it.

You're Frankie Doyle, aren't you? Yeah. Heard a lot about you.

Why don't you come and see me?

What's in it for me?

Well, you're up for parole soon, aren't you? If you can show that you're

attending regular counselling, working on self-improvement, it'll look good for

the suits on the board.

I need a miracle, not a counsellor.

Why don't you come and talk about it?

Fuck's sake.

Williams, can you walk with me back to the unit?

No, I'm not going back to the unit. Just walk with me back to the unit. No, I'm

going to medical, all right, for my hands.

You got a problem?

Fuck it.

What the hell, have I already blown my parole?

Hey! Hey, calm down. I'm not feeling calm right now. I'm feeling pretty

fucking angry.

All right, let's talk.

I don't agree, Torquay. If you don't calm down, I'm going to have to call for

an officer.

Go and do it!

What are you fucking waiting for?

Why don't you tell me what the problem is, Frankie?

This isn't achieving anything, Frankie.

You're on talk.

I'm going to go the other way.

Doyle, what are you doing?

Frankie, give it up. Doyle, step away from the shower.

What the hell is going on?

I'm slotting her.

Come on. God, no.

Is

Joyce in

there? Yes, sir.

Wait. Keep it down.

Can I speak with her?

No.

I want to understand where that aggression's coming from.

Well, I'll tell you where it's coming from.

She's a convicted criminal.

She threw a pan of boiling oil in somebody's face. She's a drug dealer and

a violent delinquent. She is beyond help.

Oh, I disagree.

I think there's something else going on.

Your opinion is irrelevant.

The department doesn't think so.

How long will she be in there for?

As long as I feel fit.

43 centimetres, that's tall.

So I reckon Bubba's about that big now. And it says here that the baby can now

touch toes. Oh, I wish I could still do that.

Great.

Hey, I'll give you a hand. No, don't fucking touch him, all right?

Jesus, I'm only trying to help.

Yeah, well, I don't need your help, lagger.

No, what's the problem?

Broken bickies? Yes, little lagger. That's enough.

I didn't break your bloody discus. Yeah, well, my hands wouldn't be like this if

I didn't have to bash you.

That doesn't even make sense.

Oh, piss off!

All right?

Oh, Prima, you stink. When's the last time you had a shower? I can't do

anything with this hair!

I said that's enough!

All right.

Give Liz the biscuits.

But until those banters are off, she's going to be your helper.

All right, you can start by giving her a shout at her rank.

No way is she going to touch my vajayjay! And in return, you're going to

be Liz's minder.

Anything happens to her, anything at all, I'm holding you responsible.

And do we have an understanding?

This? Yeah.

Boomer?

Boomer? Okay.

Good.

There is no way you are showering me.

That's fine by me. Good.

Give me the damn biscuits.

Please, Boomer. Please, Boomer.

Here we are.

I hate my life.

Cheers.

Oh, tough.

Shouldn't Liz be here helping you with this? No. Go over the slip.

Don't want that old babe following me around anyway.

You must be pretty pissed off at her. Yeah.

She's a dog.

Yeah. Cheers.

Does it still hurt?

Shit, yeah.

But the lunatic seems to be helping, eh?

Do you want me to go get you some?

Where's your sash?

It's a secret.

Anyway, it's almost gone.

Well, I could help make some if you'd like.

Seriously? We're friends, aren't we?

I think what Bea did to you was really unfair.

You must have deserved everything she got.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Right.

Under the kitchen sink, there's a big drainpipe.

There's a bottle taped to the back of that.

Yeah, but don't tell anyone, all right?

I won't.

It's our secret.

I used to think you were a bit creepy, but you're all right, aren't you?

Can I have another?

Oh, Jodes.

Jodes, are you there?

What happened?

Good morning.

Breakfast in bed was an hour ago.

I've got good news.

You're not wearing any underwear?

The governor has agreed on your release.

I'm happy here, thanks.

Governor wants you out.

Why?

Well, I have suggested that a counselling program might be more

beneficial. Yeah, I heard you trying that yesterday, but why has Ferguson

changed her mind?

Come on, Doyle, we haven't got all day. I'm going to tell you why.

She wants me out of here so she can get to Jodie.

We can talk about Jodie later.

No, she came in last night, she did something to us, she was crying.

Thank you. Come on.

All day.

Tough. Move.

No.

Don't make me drag you out of here.

Fine.

I used to care for disabled people.

Do I look like a fucking disabled person to you?

Yes.

Forget about it.

Forget about it. I'm not letting anyone touch my bits.

Especially not you, man lady.

Okay.

I'm going to take your arm.

No, you're not.

And I'm going to help you to the shower. No. And we're going to freshen you up.

No, no.

At a day spa with your boyfriend?

No, I'm a bit more trained, aren't we? So I wouldn't be at a day spa with him.

Okay. Is there anyone else you find hot?

Yeah. I'd still get naked with Fev, eh? There you go.

Fev.

Imagine you're on a date with Fev.

Close your eyes.

And let Fev pamper you.

Now.

Hang on, why are you doing this?

No one ever does nice shit for me, eh?

That's what I do.

Yeah, I've been a cop for a while now, and I've seen a lot of domestic

violence. I can understand why a woman like you would kill a husband.

I didn't kill my husband.

You tried to once.

Yeah, the charges were dropped.

Now, your husband really is dead, and I want to know why.

Don't you want to know why?

Yeah, I do.

I've been thinking that, um...

The whole, the whole crew.

They would have wanted him dead after what I did.

Revenge motive.

Interesting.

When Vinnie died, his little organisation disbanded.

They wouldn't be interested in Harry.

You, on the other hand, you're a person who's known for taking revenge.

You owned a house together when it sold recently, didn't it?

Now you won't have to settle for just half the money.

300 grand profit.

Why would I care about money?

That's a very good question, Bea.

I've been thinking about that. You're wasting your time. I was locked up in

here. I didn't do it.

Yeah. I know you didn't. So why are you still grilling me? Because I think you

know who did.

Who did?

Will Jackson.

That's a joke.

You've got a history.

He was there when you escaped.

When you murdered Braden Holt. Did he help you? No, no. He was exonerated and

you know that.

Well, it's smoke.

Who's the dodgy officer?

Why would Will want to get rid of Harry?

I think you're a team.

And I think you plan to get rid of Harry together.

They've got a history too.

They don't.

Will Jackson threatened your ex-husband with an axe.

So, shall we start this conversation again?

You in trouble with the other prisoners?

You clearly wanted to be slaughtered yesterday. Why is that?

Talking isn't going to help me.

Talking seems jack shit.

You're studying law.

Sorry?

Isn't that all talk?

I hear you're pretty good.

You can state a case, debate important issues, form conclusions, accept about

your own life. Why is that?

You're working to improve the lives of other people, but not your own. I think

that is a shame.

You can't help me to give it up.

I'm fucked and so is my parole.

What do you really want out of life, Frankie?

Can you see yourself ever leaving this place?

Yeah.

Pretty fucking soon, actually.

How do you envisage that?

Describe your ideal scenario to me.

How would you like this chapter of your life to end?

What's the point?

Humor me.

Paint me a picture.

I want to walk out of those gates.

All this place.

And everyone in it is just a smoking pile of ashes.

And I want to be picked up by a hot girl in a hot car and driven off into the

sunset.

Shows that picture.

Says it all.

Anger and hope, that's you all over.

You've been here five fucking minutes, so don't make assumptions about me.

There's no fucking hope.

Yeah, you're wrong.

No, I'm a realist.

And right now, my options range from shithouse to clusterfuck.

I'm going to help you stop self-sabotaging, Frankie.

I'm going to help you get out of here.

Yeah, well, stick around.

Because I'm going to be leaving here in a coffin.

You're right. I'm waiting for the signs to open.

Hey, Jackson.

What's this about you going around to my house and threatening Harry?

He tried to run me off the road.

What?

He thought we were together.

I went around to his place after, and he called the cops.

Why didn't you tell me this?

Harry, did you go around there with him?

See him again.

I've got enough on my plate without you firing questions at me.

I don't answer to you. You got that?

You got that?

Yeah.

Hey. Are you okay?

Yeah. Where'd the police went?

Oh, no more questions.

Who do they think did it? Did I?

With all I found underneath and inside.

Cindy Lou will finish you now.

What about you?

You got that?

Because we all know you're the real boss.

Is that a yes?

All right, let her go.

You've got your money.

Now fuck off.

pleasure doing business let me know if you want seconds

clearly you enjoy an older woman

Hey, B, oh, don't.

Oh, wow.

Oh,

Jeff, Jeff, can I push you? Just this one. It's really important.

Sure. Thank you.

B, why me?

Here, here.

I owe you.

Oh, love, it's me. It's your mum.

Sorry, Soph.

No, no, darling. Just calm down. Calm down. Tell me. Tell me what's the

matter.

You... Soph, you're going to have to slow down, love. Slow down.

Soph?

Sophie?

Vera, have you got a sec?

Not really.

It's about Frankie Doyle, the verbal abuse charge. Yeah, what about it?

I was wondering if you'd reconsider.

Why would I do that?

Well, Frankie's a smart woman and I want to help her, but to do that I need to

give her hope for a potential future away from here.

Do you know plenty of people have tried to help Frankie?

They have all failed.

The government's expecting us.

Well, she just needs the right mentor.

And her self-belief can mean the difference between success and failure.

I have to run it by the governor.

Okay.

I would have thought she'd allow you some autonomy.

Of course she does.

Right. You filed the charge. Shouldn't it be your decision?

Keep it with me.

Best day ever.

Hey, Frankie.

Huh?

I've cleared your debt.

What? I just spoke to Cindy Lou and Tina.

It's all over.

I didn't ask you to do that. I never asked for your help. Well, I don't want

shit going down that I didn't approve of. This isn't about you.

I can look after myself, you got that?

I'm not one of your fucking pet projects.

I was protecting you.

That's a laugh.

Bea Smith, the great protector.

Didn't work out for that daughter of yours, did it?

Or your husband.

Everyone you touch ends up dead.

You're not a protector.

You're the grim fucking reaper.

The door.

Shut the door. I don't want to see me like this.

Come here.

Come here.

Oh, come here.

Oh, God, I don't even know why the fuck I'm crying.

Harry. After everything he did to me, I wanted him dead.

I wanted him dead.

But now he's... I wish I could take it all back.

How fucking weak is that?

It's not weak.

He was your last link to Debbie in your old life.

I thought I was stronger than this.

the strongest woman I've ever met.

All I am is a woman with a shitload of blood on her hands.

Frankie, what do you want now?

She's done you a favour to her. We both have. Don't make us regret it.

Miss Bennet has kindly agreed to withdraw the verbal abuse charge.

Miss Westfall thinks you have potential. I hope she's right.

Now, there are conditions.

First, that you attend regular counselling sessions starting tomorrow.

And second, that you apologise to Miss Bennet.

Is this for real?

I can apply for my parole again.

If you behave.

I'm sorry, Miss Bennett.

I was out of line.

Your last chance.

See you tomorrow at 11 o'clock.

Thanks, Gidget.

Bridget.

I prefer Gidget.

Why were they taking your DNA?

I told you to stay away from me. If we keep being seen together, we'll get back

to the cops.

They find some DNA at the scene. Is that why they're testing you?

Get your hands off me.

He was my husband. I've got a right to know.

Why would you tell her? I didn't fucking kill him, okay?

So why are you a suspect then?

Because I was there.

I was at the house the night he died.

I wanted to talk to him to stop him from testifying against you.

You happy now?