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Poor Jackson did that to you, didn't he?

Mr. Jackson will never lay a finger on her. She's playing you. He can't be seen

defending a screw you know. There's nothing worse than that. I got your

results this morning.

The test indicates a malignant cell.

There's going to be an attack on Mr. Jackson.

Pay back for the Ferguson thing now.

Mr. Jackson, if you're in the kitchen, you need to get out of there

immediately.

No, there won't be any action against you.

But you have got me, yeah?

No, no, I just came to say thank you.

Peter Jackson?

Do you hear me?

You've got a scheduled visit.

Attention, compound.

Attention, compound.

Page block are now called for breakfast.

And that's my bloody bacon. Fuck, I'm butchy. It's mine.

Don't be butchy. Me, a skinny-ass chopstick. Here, give it here. Hey, give

it here.

Where's Cass?

Got a visitor.

Who?

while the cat's away.

I'll sort it.

Hey! Hey!

That's my bacon.

She snaffled it after I already bagged. Okay, just quit it, all right? Quit it.

Fuck off, Bam Bam.

Watch yourself, cheeky dog.

It's like a jolt of oxygen.

Top dog's in the slot. The women can finally breathe.

She'll be out soon enough.

I thought you only ate pussy juice.

I'll eat your pussy juice. No! No one's eating anyone's pussy juice.

Just get some other fucking bacon.

There is no other fucking bacon.

What is...

Is that the last bit?

Oh, so fat.

Oh, beams.

You're welcome.

Come on, Maxine.

I'm going to go.

Now, the good news is there's a high proportion of estrogen-receptive cells

among the malignant ones.

Okay, what does that mean?

Well, there's a better chance that the cancer will respond to hormone therapy.

But I'm already on hormone therapy.

We need to starve the tumour of the estrogen it needs to grow.

Stop taking these, Richard.

Actually, there is an alternative, but it does come with higher risks.

Now, the oncologist, Dr Hughes, is running a clinical trial on a new drug

that's targeting hormone-positive cancer.

If we can move you to his hospital's secure ward, he may be able to pull a

few strings.

Now, you'd have to start today.

Yes. Yes, please.

How's he eating?

Yeah, like a little champ.

Loves his weedies, don't you, mate?

How's the job, hun?

Yeah, a couple of good prospects.

Good.

How about the conjugal, eh?

Good news or what?

Yeah.

You could sound a tad more excited.

Oh, no, I am, babe. I'm just wrapping my head around the thought of actually

being alone with you.

Take a seat, ma'am.

So, this is where your women's lib palaver's got you, is it?

Really?

Ten years?

That's the first thing out of your mouth? No, I'm sorry.

I'm a bit nervous.

Spare me the afternoon.

Yeah, weakness of any kind. I've forgotten how much that disgusts you.

Self-pity disgusts me.

You're a tough nut, Karen.

Do you know, even when you were a kid, you had a hardness about you?

Did I?

You're so full of shit. What are you doing here?

Your father.

When? Three days ago.

Empathema. It turned into pneumonia and he fought the good fight.

But, you know, a pack and a half a day of smokes for 40 years, it's hardly

surprising.

So you've got nothing to say about that?

Any deathbed confession?

Oh, Karen.

Are you still holding on to that?

Dan, it's over.

It's over?

The funeral's on Tuesday. If it's possible, you should try and leave it.

Why the fuck would I go to his funeral? Language, Proctor.

Because you owe me.

I owe you? Yes, you owe me.

I sacrificed everything to keep our family together. I wish I'd been there

to see him die, to watch him drown in his own sweat.

Keep it down, Proctor.

I'm done.

I'm sorry, she's just... She's a bit upset her father's just died.

Sierra 2 calling Sierra 3.

Yeah, Sierra 3, go ahead.

Mr Jackson, can you come up to my office, please?

I'm on my way.

Will Jackson is, of course, my deputy. He interviewed you. I'll get him to give

you the tour.

Great. Thanks.

So is it true the previous governor's been moved out of protection?

Where did you hear that?

Walford.

Yes, it is true.

Did you have any experience with our women while they were housed at Walford?

No, I've only worked with men.

Before Walford, I did a two-year stretch at Long Bay.

Stretch? Make it sound like a prison sentence.

We're all lifers.

Mr Jackson, you know Jake Stewart, of course.

Yeah. Hey, mate. Good to see you again. Thanks for the gig.

Pleasure. I thought you could give him the tour.

Sure.

Just go on.

Kez Proctor's had a death in the family of her father. Could be a grief

counselling issue.

I'll alert Miss Westport.

OK.

Great chatting.

Hey. Hi.

Can I have a private word with my peer worker, please?

So, what was that all about? You attacking Mr Jackson like that? I did

what I had to do.

Don't worry about it.

What's the focus been up to? Nothing.

Screws are keeping a close eye on her. But she's still being protected by Kaz.

Kaz been stirring up shit since I've been in here?

I don't know.

I've had my own stuff to deal with.

Yeah? Like what?

My conjugal.

It's finally been approved.

Yeah? Yeah. Well, that's a good thing, isn't it?

Well, we've only done it once, up against a wall.

And that's just never seen me naked.

Well, he's in for a treat then, isn't he?

And I've had a baby since then.

What?

Once he buries his face in these babies, he's not going to worry about anything

else. What?

Hey. Yeah?

I need you to get a message to Maxine for me.

Lizzie!

Vince! Ow!

Yes!

No, no, come on, come on. Time, time, time out. No fucking time out.

We've already had a time out. Chill, bam, bam.

It's not the fucking Olympics.

What's going on there?

The game's over.

What? No, it's not. No, it's not fucking over because we're winning. We were

winning, Tina.

So in here is the Yardport 8 block where we have some of our highest profile

prisoners, including B Smith, who's currently in the slot.

Following an attack.

Who'd she attack?

Me.

Oh, that's... Shit.

Hey, which one's the ex-governor?

Is it true she actually petitioned to get in a general? Mm-hm. Why hasn't she

been ripped apart?

We had her under 24-hour guard.

We still keep a close eye on her, but she's with Cass Proctor's crew now. Red

right hand, they protect her.

She can't be that terrifying if she needs protection.

She knows the system better than anyone, which makes her the most dangerous

prisoner in here. Hey!

Hey, check out the hottie!

Hey, hottie!

How's it going?

Come on, bitches!

Yeah, good morning to you too, ladies.

Mr Jackson's got a friend now, hasn't he?

It's going to be good to see the women loosening up a bit while B. Smith's in

the...

Hey, got a message from Bea.

Keep an eye on Ferguson and Kaz in case they try something.

What?

Well, Bea's in the slot. You're top dog, right?

She wants me to spread the word. Nothing happens without your say-so. Doreen,

I... I can't be top dog.

Hey, what's going on?

But you're Bea's 2AC.

Honey, I can't. Oh, no, come on.

Macy, I can help you if you want.

Bea thinks Kaz or Ferguson might make a move. You've got to hold the fort for

her. She'll have to find someone else.

There is no one else.

I reckon there's something going down with that Asian crew because my radar is

pinging like crazy.

Tina and Kim are cooking something up for sure. Hey, I saw Kim meeting some

bloke in the visitors.

Yeah? Yeah.

Gave him a big pash too.

God, no way.

They all go ballistic if this place is flush with gear when she gets out.

You are going to have to do something up.

Pick them far down.

No.

No, here, I'll do it.

Yeah, that's it.

That's it, good girl.

I'll have that.

Give it to me. Piss off, lady boy.

You're not the fucking boss here. Yeah, she is.

Crap says who?

B. Since she's in the slot, Maxine's top dog.

Now, bullshit.

You fuck with Maxine, you fuck with B.

Governor approved the transit order.

Go get your stuff. I've changed my mind. I can't go.

You're kidding.

Do you know how much paperwork I had to fill out?

Please thank Dr Chappell for me.

Yeah, yeah.

Oh, Kaz, have you got a moment?

I'm having a shower.

I heard you suffered a bereavement.

Your father.

Thought we could make an appointment.

Who told you?

It's important you get the chance to grieve properly.

Not an easy thing to do in a place like this.

I'll manage.

Come inside and get changed, please.

Close your eyes, Karen.

All right, you can open them now.

He's beautiful, Daddy.

So, what are you going to call him? Prince.

I thought I was your prince.

No, you're my daddy.

And you're my special little girl.

Huh? Yeah, I am.

You heard about Conway?

Where's Kaz?

Her dad just died.

She wants to be alone.

She did seem a bit discombobulated up in the air.

Yeah.

Were they close?

I'll give you some advice, Joanie.

Never ask Kaz about her old man.

Have you heard?

It's Maxine Conway.

While Smith is in the slot, Conway's been moved up.

A man is now top dog.

I can't believe it.

What are we going to do? You have to do something.

Of course, it was all part of Smith's plan.

She's laughing at us, rubbing our noses in.

Let's stay here.

Stop!

Stop!

Just get out.

Fuck off and leave me alone.

All right.

Think, think, think. Think, think, think. Plan.

Okay, okay, okay.

Take it slow.

I think.

Retreat. Good.

I'm sorry I overstepped the mark.

I know now that you're grieving.

Ali told me about your father just now.

She had no right telling you that.

Why don't you want to talk about him?

Where's your dad?

See, you don't want to talk about yours either.

What's that about?

I had a difficult relationship with my father.

Why?

He was a hard, domineering man.

Cruel.

Manipulative.

Demanding.

Did he fuck you?

You called for me in his mouth?

This is Tasha Goodwin. I put her in H1.

This is Dorian Anderson.

She's a peer worker.

She'll take care of you.

Conduct the orientation.

Hi, Tasha.

Where are you from?

Kiplevik. In the Kimberley.

Gee, you're a long way from your mother, eh? All right, ladies, down the

corridor. Let's go.

It's not as scary as it looks.

Hi, this is Liz.

Hi, Tasha. That's a lovely name. So is it Shortson and Tasha?

Oh, and Boomer.

Oh.

How old are you?

I'm 18.

Oh. Tasha's from the west, north of Broome. Oh, that's lovely. So what

brought you all the way over here?

Wouldn't have been the weather.

Ran away a few years back looking for something better.

Nothing will not hear, is it?

Oh, hey, this is Maxine. Maxine, this is Tasha.

Hey, Tasha.

Maxine is acting top dog, the boss.

Oh, nothing bad can happen to you.

H1 is the safest place in prison.

You've got to follow some rules, but, like, don't touch my stuff. All right,

booms. I was getting to that.

So, you've got to be standing by your door for their headcount.

You can keep your door open or shut.

It's totally up to you. Yeah, but most girls keep it open up.

Don't borrow anyone's stuff, like, especially mine. At least not without

asking. Yeah, but I'll just say bugger off, so don't. And these panic buttons?

Don't ever press one.

Ever.

OK, let's get you settled in.

Governor, sorry, now I... Yes, yes, Mr Foote, come in.

So how are you settling in?

Great. Everyone's been real friendly.

Linda Miles is a hoot.

Yes, she is fun, isn't she?

Yeah.

Is there something... Just, I don't mean to sound forward, but I'd like to make

some time to discuss some things with you.

Things?

Ideas. Certain strategies I picked up at Walford and developed that I think could

be implemented here.

Oh, well, I am always open to new ideas, a fresh perspective if you make a time

with my husband. Like now, for instance. Well, I don't have time right now.

No, I don't mean right now, I mean now.

You've got your top dog in the slot.

Yes, that's right.

Well, at Walford, when King Shet was in the hole... Sorry, excuse my... When the

prisoner in charge was in solitary, it was like Christmas in general.

And I used to say, when it's Christmas in general, that's the time to play

Grinch.

Yes, Mr Stewart.

I think you just read my mind.

Looks like we're both on the same wavelength.

Why have you caught a rat?

It's the perfect opportunity.

Bullshit, that's not mine. Governor.

Slot my back.

Let's go. Kaz.

Let's go. Get the fuck off me. Kaz, it's not mine. Ow!

No, you wouldn't.

Well, you don't want to be seen with you. Piss off, freak.

You want to have another round with me and the boys, do you?

As delightful as that sounds, no.

Thank you.

So why the fuck are your tits in my face?

I'm hoping that if I can tempt you with fresher, tastier meat, you'll turn your

nose up at this battered old cunt.

Call it my survival instinct.

I don't need to see you.

My presence is mandatory, I'm afraid.

And I don't suppose you'd give a shit if I tell you the drugs weren't mine?

Okay, look, Ellie, you do have a history of addiction.

I'm not using again.

I believe you.

But it can be a struggle to stay sober, and I have some strategies that can help

you prevent slipping back into addiction.

I don't need them.

I've got my own strategies, and they work for me.

Do you mind sharing them with me?

Bea Smith.

Aha, her anti-drug policy. So, is it the fear of a top dog's wrath that keeps you

clean? No, it's not fear.

It's her strength.

What she did, it was a real inspiration to us.

I've never seen anything like it.

I'm not sure I can use a convicted murderer as a role model in my

counselling sessions, but...

I'm glad it worked for you.

Good. I can keep it to myself then.

Our hot little secret.

You've got soft hands.

Your wife and nurse had hands like a brickie. I don't root work, colleagues.

Oh.

I wasn't cracking on, do you?

So, who's the biggest pain in the arse in here?

Apart from you.

A dozen foils of ice, several balloons of heroin and a hidden stash of ecstasy.

And that's just what didn't end up in the plumbing.

I'd call that a successful rant.

How's the bite?

I fixed him up.

Novak's a former addict, isn't she?

Hep C negative.

I checked.

That'd be nice. A dose of the dirty C first day of the job. That's all I'd

need. Party on.

Haven't I told you to tone down the make-up?

I'll see you tomorrow, Mr Stewart.

You can call me Jake, Governor.

You always go uptight.

The nickname's a vinegar tit.

Says it all.

If they weren't your drugs, whose were they?

Bea?

You're in the next slot?

I'm in Penharth overlooking the beach. Yeah, I'm in the next slot.

You told Westfall it wasn't your gear.

You know, I gave you the heads up about Mr. Jackson to save him from getting a

bashing, not so you could give him a beating. Yeah, can you just answer my

question?

It was planted in my cell.

I think by Ferguson.

Do you believe me?

Do you think that Ferguson knows that you told me about the attack on Mr.

Jackson? I don't know. I think she just wants me out of the way so she can get a

clear run at Kaz.

Why?

She's already got Kaz in her corner.

Oh, you know it better than I do.

So, what is it with you and Kaz?

Why would you get involved with someone like that?

Someone like that?

Yeah.

Because she was kind to me.

Because she's the only person who's ever given a shit about me.

I was at a women's shelter where Kaz was volunteering and I was a mess.

She took me under her wing and she got me off the gear.

She held my head over the toilet when I spewed and cleaned me up when I shat

myself.

I love her.

First scar.

Should I get a tetanus?

Well, if you're planning on sticking around, there'll be plenty more.

Well, maybe next time I won't be so eager recommending a ramp then.

Ramp was your idea?

You work out.

Obviously.

We should work out together.

I'm on the lookout for a partner.

Last one tore his pec trying to snatch and press.

I'm in a different league to you, but... I'll work out by myself, mate.

Right-o.

The office is there anyway.

See you tomorrow, Linda.

You will.

You guys are kind of hot.

Don't waste your time, Linda.

OK.

I'm not who you think I am.

Killing Braden Holt wasn't an act of strength. It was... It was hatred.

Pure revenge.

How's that for inspiring?

But it was.

It was.

I don't want to be the reason why you don't shove crank into your veins.

Okay? I don't want that responsibility.

Hey. All that stuff I said to Wes for... It was bullshit, you know.

You've got to give the shrink something to get them off your back, right?

Sure.

Then my dad kicked me out again when he found out that I worked as a prostitute

and lived out here. The fact that I was homeless and sleeping in doorways and

down alleys and on the street.

Hey, you're an alley cat.

Motherfucking hoe. Go with the flow.

Bitches be mean.

Because we're wearing green.

What's the deal, you dickhead?

They were everywhere.

I told her that snails need to be outside.

But she said that they needed friends and that they needed a home.

I told her she should make a home out of cardboard.

A few days later, I go outside and there's dead snails everywhere.

And she'd made a little snail hotel out of a snail pallet box.

Oh, snails check in, but they never check out.

Are you okay?

Yeah.

Tell me more about Debbie.

What do you want to know?

Everything.

Well, she was... smart.

And really stubborn.

Most of all, she was... She was kind.

Morning.

You'll be spending the day in the psych ward today, Ellie.

Why?

Relax.

Standard procedure following an officer assault.

Come on.

I need you now.

We're just on the way to the showers. Have you been approved for a booty call?

Yeah. I need a piss test before medical can sign off. I've got a busy day. It's

now or never.

You remember where the showers are?

You know I'm going to be right behind you.

You

look

a little lost.

I'm going to the showers.

I'll show you the way.

Here we are.

Oh, not you, sweetie.

You can start.

What do you reckon, Stella?

Fresh.

It's all right, darling.

I'm just here to give you your mandatory sexual health tip.

Silly twat pressed the button on me, that's what.

Who? A newbie.

What did you do to her, Jude? Nothing.

I was trying to be nice and she freaked out.

And when I get out of here, I'm going to kill that little... You're not going to

do anything. She pressed the button, Bea.

So she'll be dealt with.

By who?

You're in the slot.

Oi, shut up, both of you now.

Maxine will deal with things.

She bloody better.

Where's Tori?

Oh, she's in the unit with Tasha. The poor kid wasn't hungry.

Hey, are you going to punish her?

Because, like, everyone's talking about it, eh?

Pushing the panic button.

It's not the worst thing that you can do.

Juice would have raped her if she didn't press that button. But then it would

have been juicy within the shit.

So either way, someone has to cop it. Yeah. We sort out our own problems,

love. We never involve the screws.

That's the code.

You're the boss.

You're going to have to do something.

Laundry at changeover.

What? Worth gone out.

Conway's going to exact punishment on that little girl that Lucy are telling.

Are we going to let it happen?

You have the power to stop it.

If I openly challenge him, it's no different to challenging Bea.

Yeah, yeah.

No, you're right.

There are risks involved. Nobody could blame you if I'm not.

This poor little girl.

She's got no way of standing up for herself.

You can't tell anyone, okay?

Please, baby, you can't say anything. You can't.

What's going on?

You see what you've done now?

Stay here.

I know you're under a lot of stress. I've got no idea. That little bitch is a

liar. You wouldn't do that.

She's not attached to him. Is that what she said? She lied, Jim. I know it's not

true. No one's going to believe her shit.

Oh, fuck they.

We need to stay together, huh?

She'll forget it. She'll be fine.

Nothing has to change.

Bullshit. She'll forget it.

Fucked if I let that bunch of men hurt.

I can't.

I can't do this.

Bring her over here, Boomer.

Boomer. That's the same thing.

It's hard on an ex, too, love.

Tasha, look at me.

Tasha, do you know what's going on?

Do you understand why you're here?

I, uh, stole some cash and booze and that big bloke.

He surprised me and I panicked and I hit him over the head with a bottle.

No, honey, I don't mean that.

I mean, do you know why you're here now in the laundry?

No? Okay. Okay.

You remember when you first arrived and Doreen told you about the rules?

The rules, remember?

The rules.

I didn't touch your stuff. No, you didn't touch her stuff. But what you did

was press the panic button.

Now, Doreen told you never to press... But she was going to hurt me.

I know she was, darling. I know she was. And if she did, she'd be here instead of

you.

Bring her closer.

No.

Bring her closer, Burma.

Shuma said bring her closer.

Oh, please, what are you doing?

Yeah, I can't. Oh, what are you doing? Please, no.

No, please, please. You heard the door. You just have to take care of them. It's

all over now. Sorry, sorry.

No.

Come.

Take your hand away.

I said take her hand out of the steam press.

What about the rules? What about them, Burma?

I know she broke a rule, okay?

The most important rule we have.

But while Bea's in the slot, I'm top dog.

And if any punishment's to be dealt out, it's up to me what course it takes. And

I'm letting Tasha off with a warning.

Does anyone here have a problem with that?

No.

All right, great. Show's over then, ladies. Back to you.

I'm in barn, Karen.

This is what happens to little girls who tell lies.

I never bloody touch them.

Well, so does who?

Bread and butter pudding. I bloody love bread and butter pudding.

I fucked up.

They're all going to turn.

Showing mercy.

How can that be bad, love?

We're not in the Catholic school, Liz.

Sweet.

Governor?

Mr. Stewart.

Have you seen Mr.

Jackson? Nope.

We should catch up for a drink.

Excuse me?

A drink.

You know, the two of us.

Well, um, that would be unprofessional.

I wasn't meaning like a date.

No, of course. Just to go over more strategies.

You know, from Walford. Yes, yes.

Yeah, we can set up a time to do that.

Great. See you.

Gay. Pay.

Pay!

Yo, DJ Alley Cat, Wiggity Whack.

No back end seat, calling out to be prison rat queen.

How you been, yo?

Babe,

why won't you talk to me?

Babe. Shut the fuck up, will you? I'm trying to sleep.

And so is you.

I loved him.

It's part of what he did.

Did it make me fucked up?

Or perverse?

to love and hate at the same time.