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We'd like to invite you back to work.

It was the right decision to come back.

I think it's helping you remember.

Not the information you wanted.

Someone I used to care about's got a daughter in here. There's a reason why

she didn't get bail. Why? Because it wasn't her first offence. Turns out

she's quite the little pisspot, just like her mum.

Why couldn't you tell me about something?

Can I talk to you outside?

What about the murder of Harry Smith?

Did you kill him? What's your relationship to the victim's ex-wife,

Bea Smith?

Charlie's got something to say. I'll do it.

Good.

June.

You're worthless.

You're pointless.

No one misses you. You're nothing.

You're nothing.

Mr. Fletcher?

You're nothing.

You're pointless.

You're nothing.

No one needs you.

No one's here.

You're weak.

And you're stupid.

But you can change all that.

Cut me, Smith.

And you can rest.

That's what she said to me.

Every night.

The whole time I was in the slot.

I cried.

I begged her to stop.

But she wouldn't.

She's a monster.

I got here as soon as I could. Now, I have eyes like Spateri.

She'd have to make a statement, of course.

What's going on, Mr. Cheney?

Jodie Fitzgerald is making serious allegations against you.

She claims you used physical and psychological abuse to force her to

attack B-Sphere. I see.

Now, do you think it was of course? Yes, but... She has taken the complaint to

the Ombudsman.

You'll shut it down, yes?

It's gone too far, John.

That's the guy we're hearing.

John, trust me.

I'll do everything in my power to make sure the truth comes out.

So will I.

Good.

In the meantime, it's probably best to stay away from Sir Daring. Why is Smith

involved? She's not a peer worker.

Keith, her nominator advocate.

All my resources are at your disposal.

Governor.

Beautiful. Hello.

How are you?

Hello, tiger.

I love that you're convinced we're having a boy.

What if it's a she?

Well, then it'll be a young.

Hello, lioness or tigress, whatever her name is.

I don't care whatever it is, because she or he's going to have you for a mum.

I should have missed you.

Me too.

How are you?

Oh, yeah.

Fat and bloated and fat.

Don't be silly.

No, I'm serious.

I mean, look at this thing.

I reckon they've got it wrong.

There's got to be at least three in there. More the merrier, I say.

I love you.

And I love you.

You'd be so proud of me, Dore.

Yeah? Yeah. I can't wait for you to see the house now.

Bathroom's done.

And I finally finished painting Bubby's room.

And it looks bloody great.

All it needs now is a woman's touch.

You'll be waiting a while.

Hey, don't start that again, all right? I told you.

Twelve months, you can apply for parole.

All right?

That'll fly a door.

I promise.

Okay.

Isn't that right, Tiger?

You know you wanna!

I'll leave it through it.

I want to get that music down.

Turn it down, turn it down.

Sorry, sorry.

Turn it up, Verma.

Turn it up!

Turn it up, turn it up!

There she goes.

Jodie, you should be proud.

You all right? I know.

I don't think I can do this.

Yeah, you can do this, Jodie. No, you know what she's like. I know, but that's

a chance to take it down, thanks to you.

We're all behind you.

And don't forget, I'll be there with you every step of the way, okay? You can do

this, Jodie.

What do you make of her?

Fragile. I agree.

She's highly impressionable. I mean, my fear is that she could be easily

manipulated by the other women.

What did the board have to say at the emergency meeting that was apparently

called last night?

The ombudsman informed the board as a matter of courtesy.

But not me.

That was out of my control.

The preliminary hearing is set for tomorrow.

Also out of your control.

The chairman's very concerned, of course, but I managed to reassure him.

I'm sure you did.

Don't believe me, I'm doing everything I can.

Once Viteri gives evidence, we'll know exactly what we're dealing with.

Allegations like this can leave a bad smell, even when proven false.

That's what makes it so unfair.

Not hungry?

Not really.

We got you a little treat.

Thank you.

But don't you eat it all at once.

And keep it away from the next thing.

Hi, love.

Doreen. Hey.

Liz. I'm not mum anymore.

You okay?

Steph, I've been a bit worried about you.

Listen to me, love. No, I don't have to listen to you. Yes, you do.

I've been here for eight years and I'm your mum, so you're going to hear me

out. Leave me alone.

I saw you in H2. You were dancing around. You were really... Really what?

You were really asking for it, all right?

Love, in here, that is dangerous. Shut up. Listen, if you keep acting like

that, pretty soon someone is going to take advantage of you.

No, you are not my mum!

My mum... comes to visit me with my dad and my little brother.

You're just some old lag.

Keep it down, Donaldson. You're a lag.

And an alcoholic. And you've fucked up everything in your life and I don't want

anything you've ever done. That's enough. That's enough. I can handle it,

sure. Yes.

So, please.

This is going to be alright.

Yeah, it will.

Love, you really wouldn't know.

Well, at least you've got Doreen's little one to look forward to.

You know, you're so lucky.

Liz. Liz?

I bought something for you.

Yeah, I started cooking again.

Oh. Yeah, I thought you might like some.

Oh, you had lunch already?

No, I'm just, I'm not very hungry.

All right, well, I'll... Thank you.

I could put it in here for later on, yeah?

Thanks. Feeling better?

Sorry? Well, you said you had the flu.

Oh, yeah, I'm fine.

Uh, I just... Being able to talk about things.

has meant a lot to me.

And I just wanted to say thank you.

Come in, CR3.

Oh, yes, Governor.

Thank you, Ms Bennett.

If you could wait outside.

You never write.

You never call.

Spiterian Smith.

What do you know?

I'm not going there anymore.

Really? You sure? Yeah, I'm sure.

We're done.

I have a draft copy of my report for your parole hearing.

Would you care to have a read of it?

Not up for parole yet.

Well, you will be soon.

It's quite detailed.

Complimentary, even. Within reason, of course.

Wow.

Thanks. I mean, clearly my concern is Prosper Terry's well-being. She's

exhibiting signs of stress. Miss Governor, I need to be aware of all the

prisoners' welfare needs. How is she?

Well, she was pretty fucked up.

She's doing much better now.

I do hope she's getting some support from the other prisoners.

Yeah. I wouldn't worry too much.

A detailed application to the Ombudsman takes some legal expertise, isn't that

right?

Detach Spiteri from Smith.

Ensure Spiteri understands that nothing good will come of this course of action.

And then I'll sign this report.

That is outstanding, right? Are you sure I can't do anything? I am very sure.

I'm going to take that. Okay.

Yes. Bring your glass. Yes. And your beautiful towel.

All right.

All right.

Cheers. Cheers.

So, what do you think?

Guess it'll have to do.

Is that right?

Well, the food had better be amazing.

See, I think you're worried. I think you're worried you're not going to be

able to control yourself.

Really?

Oh,

kebabs. I know.

I've about done myself.

Where do you keep your firewood?

In the back.

But I can get it.

I'll go.

You focus on that awesome food.

The torch is near the back door. Okay, thank you.

Will?

Will! Yeah?

Come out here!

What's up?

Is that blood?

What is going on? Don't touch it. Why not?

Fuck it.

You need to call the police.

What's it doing here? I don't know, okay?

I think it's a murder weapon the cops are looking for.

Someone's planted it on me, all right? Someone's trying to frame me for Harry's

murder. Who?

I don't know!

You have to go to the police. I can't. Why not?

Why not?

I went around to Harry's place after he ran us off the road, and I smashed his

van with that.

I think you need to call the police, Will.

You have to call the police, Will.

What are you... What are you doing? You need to go home.

Will, you...

Expecting someone.

What happened?

No.

Failed.

Help yourself, Detective.

Don't mind if I do.

You a fan of the marinade?

Yeah. Wish I might.

You get that right, everything else just falls into place.

I'm not surprised for that.

No, maybe some salad.

Only when the wife's around. All right.

So, who was she?

She about... Just a mate.

Some mate?

I'd hate to see you try and impress someone.

Is that cardamom?

Bloody love cardamom.

So now that you've tossed my plate, is there anything else you're looking for,

Detective? We'll let you know when we find it.

What else?

Ginger.

Mr. Jackson, we'll leave you in peace now.

What are you doing with my laptop?

I'm routine inquiries.

Let you know when you can come and pick it up.

Oh, and, uh, thanks for the grab.

Garderman.

Inspired.

Thank you, Miss Bennet.

I was under the impression that we had a working agreement.

So was I.

This hearing.

Your idea?

To the prison's advocate.

It's a high-risk strategy, Smith.

I never took you for a gambler.

You were right about that.

That's not how it appears.

You have no material evidence.

Just the word of an unstable prisoner against that of the governor.

I think that's a matter for the ombudsman, don't you?

But Terry knifed you.

What makes you think you can trust her now?

You understand how vulnerable you're leaving yourself if this fails?

Was there anything else going on?

You may go.

You can go.

Next.

Kelly E.

Look,

we need to talk.

Tongue left.

Right. Tongue right.

You can go.

Please.

Next. Henderson.

Tongue left.

Oi, you going to let anyone else have a go or what?

Hey, boobs, boobs, boobs.

What the fuck do you want?

Oh, yeah, I've got a batch on the go now.

Yeah, make your spew.

Fuck, yeah.

Tenner. All right, you'll have it, Salva. Last time it was five.

Yeah, well, this is a shitpot brew, all right?

Jesus, boobs.

No, take it. You could all leave it. I don't care. I don't care.

Attention, compound.

Work details are to commence in five minutes.

All prisoners are reported at work today. G'day, Mr Jackson. How are you?

Do you want to eat that shit they get out? Smith?

Yeah. Linda, got Smith?

Smith, off you go. Get away.

Save you.

You were right.

Karen Proctor and the mob killed Harry.

Okay. No, but they're trying to frame me for it.

What? They planted the wood splitter at my place.

There was blood all over it. Oh, why would they try to frame you?

Well, I confronted Proctor after she visited you. We had an argument.

She must have freaked out. Last night I came back to my place and the splitter

was at the back.

Okay, then the cops turned up.

What did you tell the cops? I know.

What about the splitter?

God destroyed it.

Why would you do that?

Jesus Christ, but you don't think I had anything to do with it.

I don't want to talk about myself.

What's worrying you?

Nothing's worrying me.

What have I got to complain about?

I have the same conversation with the same dickheads every day, and then at

night I can replay it all over again in my head.

Everything's fucking awesome.

Well, I'm not surprised you feel like that. Prison's a boring place.

Especially for a smart woman like you.

You think I'm smart, do you?

Of course I do.

Great.

So let's talk about you.

Nice try.

Can't blame you for trying.

Surrounded by dickheads and psychopaths.

Psychopaths? Don't tell me you haven't checked Ferguson off against the DSM.

Sorry? Jesus.

The Diagnostic and Statistical Manual?

Yes, I know what the DSM is. I'm just not used to inmates who quote from it.

And that's my point.

Pfft. Inmates?

Mm.

We're not here to talk about Ferguson, are we?

No, we're not.

Or about you.

That's right.

Or about why you're wearing that new shade of lipstick today.

Suits you, by the way.

How does it taste?

Frankie. Or about why you cross your legs when I come closer.

About why you smile when I walk in the room.

And I know that smile.

And I know what it means.

You're trying to threaten me.

Why would you say that?

Because you're trying to intimidate me and I don't like it.

I don't respect it.

I'm bored, kiddo.

I'm sick of everyone and I'm sick of myself.

I hate it here.

I know.

I told you I didn't take it. Yeah, well, who did then, huh? Who? I don't know.

No, I filled that container. I was almost done. Hey, hey, what's going on

here? Oh, dumb bitch reckons I stole a grog. You tried to pay for it. I didn't.

Fuck. Get still. If I find out that you had anything to do with this, I will go

bunter on your ass. Stop it.

No one's going bunter.

All right? And when you find out who took it, you come to me first, all

right? Yeah?

And you, go clean your teeth. Your breath stinks.

So?

So? Fuck off and leave me alone.

It's Opie.

No, no, Pete.

No, no. I just want to have a word.

Come on, let's take a walk. I'll have a word with you.

A walk?

You know, Sophie, when I first came in here, I was scared she was too.

It was a mess.

Poor Mum, she was peer worker then.

She was the one who got me through it.

Frankie said Mum lagged on her.

Yeah, she did.

Wasn't that the worst?

Well, that all depends.

You know, things were pretty bad in here, Sophie.

Some women died.

Your Mum, she was looking out for us.

I know it couldn't have been easy for you and your brother with your mum's

drinking, but your mum, she's different now.

Did she really talk about me?

No. But I think she did the right thing.

How's that right?

My daughter, Debbie, she died because someone in here found out who she was.

I don't think your mum wanted to take that risk with you.

I wish I'd done the same thing.

know what's up on your boat.

But you need to give your mum a chance.

You hear me?

Because she's one of the best things about this place.

So you be good to her.

Mr. Terry, these are very serious allegations.

Yep, I understand. Pick it up, Jodes.

All I want is the chance to be heard.

And the abuse.

Oh, right, right. And to make sure that abuse like I was subjected to doesn't

happen again to anyone.

Admit it, you're just trying to slander the governor. This isn't about the

governor. This is about my rights as a prisoner.

Two fucking shay, nice one, Jo. Why do you expect us to believe you, Mr Terry?

Uh, I don't know. Why?

Why, Mr Terry?

I don't know.

Come on, Jo!

Look at your record.

Dishonesty, fraud, drug use.

Why should we believe you? Hit back at her. Because whatever my past crimes,

what happened to me in Wentworth was wrong.

No one should have to suffer abuse like I did.

And that's why I've made this complaint.

Bam. Was that okay?

Yeah, it was all right.

That was better than all right.

You've got to stick with what you said.

And remember, I'll be there with you the whole time.

Please let me stay here with you and I'll see you at the hearing, all right?

All right.

Hey, babe.

Thanks.

Okay. Let's go again.

Things have been pretty shitty lately, yeah?

Yeah.

It's a shame.

I don't know, do you think, you know when things get a bit better and settle

down, that maybe you and I... I'm not the kind of girl you should be hanging

out with.

Frankie, it wasn't just hanging out.

This thing you're doing today, you really got the chance to stick it up

Ferguson.

You bring that bitch down for all of us.

Okay? Okay.

It's for Terry.

You need it at the hearing.

You alright?

Hey, B's got your back.

They told me about some things, and I wanted to come. Oh, darling.

Oh, Sophie, I've missed you so much, my darling.

Are you drunk?

You're drunk. I'm not drunk. Sophie, I'm not drunk. Sophie, I'm not drunk.

Sophie. Hey, what's up?

Are you all right? She's drunk, Sophie.

Sophie. Oh, no, no, no. Did you do anything to her? Yeah.

Shut that mouth.

Shut it! What are you going to make of that?

I didn't get you, you friggin' pipsqueak.

No, I'm serious with you, love. Stop this with you.

No, no, no.

Shut it!

You have your work, Liz.

Shut it!

You couldn't leave my daughter alive.

Or what?

What are you fucking doing?

I'm warning you. You're warning us.

I will kill you. I will fucking kill you. Frankie, let her go.

You alright, Liz?

That's true. Fuck off. Get back to your unit. Sleep it off. We'll talk in the

morning.

Disappointed, Frankie?

Professionally and personally.

I could give a fuck.

Miss Westfall, is there trouble?

No trouble.

We're done.

Good. You're wanted at the hearing.

Mr. Terry, thanks for joining us.

Where's Bea?

Bea should be here.

B. Smith, the prisoner's advocate.

Where is she?

Ms. Bennett will go and find her.

I would like to thank the Office of the Ombudsman for this opportunity to air

this complaint.

Noted, Miss Ferguson.

Shall we begin?

What happened?

She, um... She came while I was in the slot and...

She being Miss Ferguson?

Miss Pateri?

What happened?

She, she, she took me to another place that I don't know where.

Can you describe it?

Well, no, I'd never been there before. It was dark, you know, I don't know.

She drugged me.

She hurt me.

She made me say things.

What things did she make you say?

That... You're worthless.

That I'm worthless.

You're pointless. And I'm pointless.

You're nothing. And I'm nothing.

And that no one misses me.

And that I'm... I'm worthless. You're worthless.

And I'm pointless.

You're pointless.

And I'm nothing.

And that no one misses me. And no one cares.

Whisper to me.

Miss Pateri. I want Bea!

I want Bea!

I want Bea!

If I may.

Where is she? May I?

I am concerned for the prisoner's mental state. Perhaps a five-minute break.

Good idea, Miss Fuske.

Can we talk now, please?

No. Come on, Rose.

I'm not going to do this anymore.

I'll talk to you at work. We can be polite, but that's about it.

I don't know what's going on, okay?

Neither do I.

But I don't want anything more to do with you, okay?

Jodie Spiteri engaged in a number of self-harming behaviours. However, we

have been working together to find strategies to deal with them.

What were these strategies, Miss Westfall?

Cognitive behaviour therapy, analysis of past patterns of behaviour,

identification of future goals.

I believe we're making good progress. However, I would be worried to place

Jodie under too much emotional pressure as these strategies... Excuse me.

May I?

My apologies, but prisoner Advocate Smith will not be able to take part in

this hearing.

She is incapacitated.

Oh, Jodie.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Nothing. No one misses you.

No one cares.

Ms. Pateri will receive appropriate care.

No, I'll make sure she does. Good.

Thank you, Ms. Westphal. Thank you, Mr. Hanson. Thank you.

Bye.

So, with the rule of all allegations, the board will be pleased.

You seem surprised, Mr. Shannon. Nothing surprises me, Joan.

May I offer you my congratulations?

You may.

Was there anything else?

Not that I can think of.

Vera? Mr. Channing.

Everything all right?

During the riot, when I was held hostage...

Did the Governor refuse to open the doors to isolation?

Yes, she did.

I had a syringe at my throat and she refused.

Hey, mate.

Drop your keys.

Thanks.

You all right there, mate?

No worries.

Huh?