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Sonia Stevens, you're wanted for questioning regarding the disappearance

of your husband.

Which one of you bitches is Witness X?

You owe me. I don't owe you a fucking thing, you prick!

I called you here because you're all stakeholders in this business.

Buyers and sellers.

You're all aware of the problem. I hold the solution.

I'm less close to losing my job. Not my problem.

She put you and your girls away!

Why did Jackson lose the deputy governorship?

Good night.

Positive piss test.

Whatever it is you're doing, I want to help you. No, you can't help me.

You're going to escape.

Listen. Fuck, Frankie, that is crazy.

I've got to clear my name. You will get caught.

Bye-bye.

What did I tell you about bringing your filthy fucking shit in here?

The only shit I see is you.

Get that stupid grin off your stupid fucking face, cheap joke, or I'll wipe

it off for you. Back off, Bam Bam.

Bam Bam?

What did I tell you? Jesus, there's nobody listening.

You'll find out how you're going to miss him again.

And you'll be royally fucked.

And what are you going to do?

Huh?

Go cry to mommy?

This place is just shit-ass now, eh?

That Kaz would like to have a whole talk and no action.

Yeah, because she's got principles to uphold.

Punch me?

Are you moving back in with us?

Yeah, I was hunted from H3 to make way for Lauderdale.

What, Sonya's back?

Where have you been?

What are you doing?

I've got to scald the rest of her special shampoo right before she gets

back.

Get a grip.

Hey,

I'm wrapped here. You can help me rehearse my speech for tomorrow.

Oh, I've got a bunch of stuff I've got to do with Savoy.

Crap, I've got, yeah, you've got your committal tomorrow too, eh?

Yeah, you know what, it's fine. I'll sort it and we'll do it tonight.

Thanks, Frankie.

I really appreciate it.

It's all good.

Hey.

I want the governance idea, not mine.

It could have to be anyone. I'm glad it's you.

Okay.

Is that red stuff?

Yeah.

Liz packed it up for me, but I haven't been able to.

Hey, you know how you said you wanted to help me out?

Yeah.

I've got something for you to do.

I've been waiting three days to see you. What is it, Birdsway?

I saw Sonia Stephens.

What the bloody hell is she doing back in here?

She's been remanded for the murder of her husband. They found his remains.

Jesus Christ, another murder.

Well, you can't put her back in the general. What I can't do is keep her in

a holding cell indefinitely.

Well, you can put her in protection, and that way she can't get at me. Sonia has

to request to be put into protection.

She has... killed two people we know of, Ms Bennett, I don't want to be next.

If you wish, you can put yourself in protection. Right.

And it's bloody obvious then that I was witness X.

Sonia has no idea.

And what happens if she figures it out?

She won't if you stay calm and stop panicking.

It's so easy for you to say.

I heard you were back. What happened?

This deranged cop couldn't get a conviction for Helen. So now he's

framing me for the murder of my own husband.

So much for the justice system, eh?

I'm after that detective.

And he shouldn't underestimate my reach.

Jesus Christ.

What's the problem here?

No, it just bumps into her back.

Is that right?

Whatever she said.

Get to lunch.

Go on.

Yeah, lunch.

Lunch.

She is pissed.

What the fuck?

She's fucking rinsed.

I know.

Her breath never killed me.

Whatever. She can have lunch and sleep it off. I can't be arsed with the

paperwork. Wrong.

That was about the business.

She's going to screw everything.

Mate, you got a second?

Yeah, sure. What's up?

Oh, I just had to bounce Jenkins for a bit of arty-barty.

Arty for clothing?

Yeah, she read the booze.

Has she got a history of brewing lunatic fifth?

Well, I think she'd given up.

Disappointing. Yeah.

I've, um... Check it out.

Yeah.

Mr. J.

Is that Boomer?

It's not even fair because I didn't fucking do nothing. I didn't do nothing.

Hey, what are you doing with her? She was drunk and had drugs in her cell. Is

that good enough for you?

Jesus, Boomer.

You don't fucking mind.

Mr. Jackson. Oh, fuck.

I think Mr.

Jackson put it there. I think he fucking put it there.

Yeah, what?

What I can tell you is that she came to see me to talk about you.

I think she was confused, but it's very clear to me that she was deeply in love.

Sorry.

Sorry.

It's okay.

I didn't mean to come in here and just blubber.

I know that she's not coming back.

I know the sadness feels like it'll last forever, but it will get easier.

And don't block it out, you know. Let yourself feel it. That's how we heal.

Don't be tempted to block it out with drugs.

I promised her I'd never use it again.

Because being clean for a while makes it very easy to OD.

You'd know that from recent experience, right?

Yeah.

I do.

Lovely man.

They're watching us, you know.

The Scrooge?

The dead.

Always watching.

Watching, watching us.

Do you think they understand?

They know everything.

I don't want your money.

Why?

I tell you why.

Because you're a Kaz Proctor spy.

I sell you some shit and she sends that big ass honky to bash me. No, I'm not

with Kaz anymore.

I swear I'm not.

Mr. Justin, what happened to Boomer? Yeah, we heard you slaughtered her. Why?

Yeah. She was drunk and I found drugs in her cell. Oh, no way.

That's his story.

What's that mean?

Truth is, he's behind it. Give it a rest, Proctor. He planted drugs in

Boomer's cell to protect his dealer.

Oh, bullshit.

Is it?

Look, I know for a fact.

He lost the deputyship because he's a drug user.

Try and deny that, why don't you?

You're a dickhead, you know that?

Lost something?

I think I dropped my swipe card.

That's bad.

Yeah, I know.

I suppose anyone's handed one in, have they?

Yeah, right.

Would you be able to check to see where it was last used so I can find it before

the situation turns to shit?

If it hasn't already, you mean?

Oh, Linda, I'd really appreciate your help.

All right, come on.

Remember what happened to the last person who lost their swipe card?

Yeah, Rob.

What the fuck are you doing?

Give me one good reason why I shouldn't report you.

Have a good read.

What the fuck?

Oh, you think this is funny, do you?

Not to mention getting Novak to do your dirty work.

What if someone else had caught you with my card?

I would lose my job.

Yeah, but they didn't, did they? You're compromising me now, expecting me to

cover for you.

So what?

What?

All you're trying to do is gape.

Steal the brawler and smash through the gate.

Oh, that's fucking crazy.

No, it's not crazy.

I'm alone in here, Gidge.

And if I get convicted, I'm going to wither up and die.

I'm fucked.

I just want to hold you.

You promised me you'll never pull a stunt like that again.

Ever. Yeah.

You're okay.

Look at me.

You promised me.

I promise.

I

promise.

Hey.

How'd it go?

It's all good. No workers.

Okay, great, because I've got to get that swipe card back to Miss Westfall

before she knows I'm missing.

No, no need. It's all sorted. Really? Yeah.

Are you going to tell me why you wanted it?

No.

Okay, well, are you sure it's all taken care of? Because I feel bad pulling a

swifty on Miss Westfall like that.

She's a really top chick.

All good.

It was Will Jackson.

He planted the drugs on her.

Why would Mr Jackson do that?

Because he's supplying the women, and he wanted Burma Slotted to protect his

business interests. Okay, please don't waste my time with ridiculous

accusations. There has to be an officer involved.

Think about it.

How could drugs be rife so soon after your crackdown?

If you don't do something about this, I'll take it to the Ombudsman.

Yeah, fine.

Fine, but I hear you're quite busy.

Thank you for your time.

Okay, dolls.

Let's hear your speech.

Play it on me.

I can't, Frankie. I mean, I'm so freaking nervous, I can't even bloody

think straight.

All right, first of all, you've got to calm the fuck down.

It's tomorrow, for Christ's sake.

I mean, look.

I've got an idea.

Oi, idiots.

Go, we're going to be the board.

Oh, wow, so it's like a role play. Oh, in that case, I grant us all immediate

parole. Thank you.

OK, Dawn, so give us your speech, and you two are going to heckle the living

shit out of her. OK.

My name is Doreen Anderson.

Doreen? That's a bit old-fashioned. That doesn't sound indigenous.

Well, you don't stop. Keep going.

I'm 26 years old. Bullshit!

You look older. Yep. In 2012, I was charged with reckless endangerment. If

you're lying about your age, Doreen, what else could you be lying about?

Oh, shut up!

Just ignore them. Keep going.

How am I supposed to talk with them carrying on?

Well, that's the whole point. We're desensitising you.

Why? Because when you can get through your speech with people hanging shit on

you, which is basically your worst nightmare, then tomorrow you'll cream

it. Easy peasy.

Japanese.

So come on, talk.

Speech, speech, speech, speech, speech. My name is Doreen Anderson.

Anderson, that's an unusual surname. I'm 26 years old. And drug and alcohol. I

was sentenced.

Hey, how are you doing?

I've been worried about your committee.

You've been to one computer, you've been to more.

Yeah, that's true.

Doyle.

See you. See you. Your hearing's been postponed.

You're off the hook today.

No, no, no. It's got to be today.

There's a battle at the courts. It got bumped.

So when?

I don't know. I'm just a messenger.

Oh, shit.

I'm back.

Boy, Miss Fancy Pants, we need to have a little chat. Mm-hmm. What would you like

to chat about? Well, for starters, can I offer you some free advice?

By all means.

You're going to need some protection now you're not with Bea and a H1 crew.

Protection?

From whom?

From whom?

Don't you love it?

You see, the thing is, some of the women in here would like nothing better than

to saw up that fancy clobbery horse.

Mess your hair, fuck up your face.

I see.

Wow.

Thank you for sharing that insight. It's been most valuable.

But the boys and I will be more than happy to oblige by watching your back.

You would?

Cash donation to a Christmas fund.

It will be negotiated.

That's very kind of you.

Oh, on the other hand, perhaps I could offer you some free advice.

I don't respond well to extortion.

Now, if you'll excuse me.

You're too shy.

I can't.

I've got to... Proctor, shouldn't you be getting ready for court?

No, my appeal got postponed again.

Nope, it's back on. Didn't you get the message?

What, today?

You'd better take a leg.

I can't believe you think for one second that I'm supplying drugs to the women. I

don't, but what I think isn't relevant. Well, it is to me. You know that as

governor, I am required to follow through on any information given to me.

Well, even crap dreamt up by the likes of Proctor, you know she's got it in for

me. Her allegation was reiterated by Jenkins.

Hello, after I slaughtered her for drug possession.

Look, I know it will be proven spurious, but you do have a history of drug use,

and if I don't investigate it, Proctor's going to the ombudsman.

Boy, I thought you were making this a first show. You don't want me back as

deputy then.

I didn't say that.

Are you just going to let that bitch Proctor bang another nail in my coffin?

Thank you.

Hey, Linda.

Got this. You can take the J-block shift.

Suits me.

God's boring as batshit.

Get up.

My name is Doreen Anderson.

I'm 26 years old.

In 2012, I was sentenced to five years and I've served four and a half here in

Wentworth. I was previously denied a parole hearing by the former governor

because I wasn't always on my best behaviour.

I fell pregnant while in jail.

The thing is...

That turned out to be the best thing that ever happened to me.

You see, back in 2012, I was 21 and didn't really have any family support.

Now, I'm not trying to shift responsibility for what I did.

I hurt people, and I deserve to be in here.

But the person I hurt the most was myself.

I lost my unborn baby because I was stupid.

If you believe in natural justice, it was done.

And then some.

But life has thrown me a second hand with my

little boy, Josh, and my beautiful partner, Nash.

They've been my rehabilitation.

And I'm a better person because of them.

welcome the responsibility of being a great partner and a great mum.

That's why I want this transfer to Perth, to be near my family,

to continue my growth as a human being and hopefully

become a positive person

in my community.

Thank you for hearing me.

Thank you, Dory.

If there are no questions...

Take the next exit, please.

Okay.

Fuck is going on?

Why have we stopped?

Why, what do you want, a blowjob?

In your fucking dreams.

You told the government that I was supplying drugs to the women.

You are.

Your bullshit could ruin my career, my fucking life.

It's not my problem. I'm looking after the women. Really? You're looking after

the women? Well, you're doing a pretty shit job if you think I'm the fucking

problem.

Menacing a handcuffed, vulnerable woman.

You're not vulnerable.

You're fucked.

You're poison.

I could rip your head off right now and no one would give a shit.

Call an ambulance!

Call an

ambulance.

Hold his head, hold his head.

Wanda, wake up. Can you hear me? Come on.

Wanda!

Wanda!

Come on. Wake up. Come on.

Wanda! Open your eyes.

Ted?

Come on, Ted.

Ted, come on. I need you to wake up.

Wanda!

Ted, can you hear me?

Listen to me, okay? Stay calm.

Stay calm. I'm going to get you out of there, all right?

Hold there. Hold there.

Kate,

I'll do your sleeper.

I can't move my arm.

Stay on the sleeper, sir.

Whoa, hey, hey.

Come on, come on. Stay with me, okay?

Just stay with me. Stay with me. Here, look.

Come on.

Okay. Hold on, hold on. All right, all right, all right. I'm just going to put

your arm in your jacket, okay?

No, it's okay.

It's going to be all right. It's going to be all right.

Okay, look at you.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Okay.

We need to get out of here, okay?

We need to get out of here.

Would you hold your breath?

Make sure I do that hole, okay? I'm right behind you, alright?

I promise. Okay, listen.

I promise.

Okay. Okay.

Just hold your breath. Okay. Hold your breath. Okay?

One, two, three.

Thank you.

Let me take a look at that arm for you.

Just make sure he's okay.

You alright, mate? Yeah.

No injuries?

I'm fine, I'm fine.

You okay?

You okay?

Do you have anything to do with sabotaging the coronavirus again?

No.

There's been an accident.

What? Who was in it?

William Jackson, Cass Proctor, the driver.

Oh, shit.

Tell me you had nothing to do with it.

I did.

Are they all right?

Dunno.

Waiting to hear from emergency services.

I don't know, but apparently it was serious.

I heard it crashed into a river.

Hey,

Frankie. Have you heard?

I totally fucked up.

What? It wasn't your fault.

Kaz and Mr. Jackson have been taken to hospital, but they're okay.

Are you sure?

Oh, thank fuck for that.

What did you do to the brawler?

I never meant anyone to get hurt. What did you think was going to happen?

I loosened one of the wheels.

I thought they'd transfer me to another vehicle and... Oh, and what? You were

going to make a run for it?

Yes. Have you got any better ideas? You're so fucked up, Frankie.

You could have died.

And you made me a part of it.

Elbow's in.

I'll punch.

Hey.

You've done what you wanted.

I put Kaz in hospital.

That should prove I'm not with her anymore.

How?

It was an accident.

It was no accident.

Remember that missing shifter?

I used it to loosen the wheel nuts on the brawler.

How did you get to it?

I stole Miss Westfall's swipe card.

I hope I get some lunch.

Good story.

Just the person I was looking for.

We need to have a chat about your friend Sonia.

What about her?

She's a hard nut to crack.

I want you to convince her she needs the boys and my protection.

Why would I do that?

We need to try and scab her money.

Sonia know about your dicky ticker?

So when do you find out?

Back to transfer.

Not soon, I hope. I've already packed.

Not confident.

I like that. Three words, Sonia, in the bag.

You're very quiet, Liz.

Everything all right? Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. I'm just going to miss Dawn.

I tried. She won't budge.

Snooty bitch.

Not you.

You can stay.

What do you think you're doing?

Me and the boys are about to demonstrate why you need everything.

Home delivery.

Dory checked out.

Thanks. Don't thank me, just give me the cash.

Oh, sorry to keep you waiting.

Yeah, the code blue.

Take a seat.

I don't suppose you'd know anything about that by any chance?

Oh, no, Governor.

Sorry. You've got news about my transfer?

Look, I'm very sorry to have to tell you this, but your application was refused.

I thought I'd done really well. Oh, you did. You couldn't have presented your

case any better. I have to say I'm surprised too.

Then why?

They didn't give a reason. It was just a simple no. You'll get a full response in

due course.

What am I going to do now?

Look, it's only six months till your parole.

It'll go quickly.

Even when I get parole, Governor, I can't get on a plane until Corrections

say so.

And that could take forever.

My baby won't remember me for the time I get out of here.

I'm so sorry, Doreen. I'll be sure to give you extra fine privileges.

I don't want extra fine privileges.

I want to see my son.

I'm here to see Sonia. I'm her peer worker.

Maybe you can find out who did this to her.

She wouldn't tell the Garver thing.

Oh, and you think I want to be eating through a straw too, do you?

Five minutes.

She's not up for much at all.

Shit. Is she going to be all right?

ACL one side, sprained ankle the other. She won't be walking for a while. The

rest is just superficial.

All right.

Sonia, it clears.

Can you hear me, love?

It's all right. Don't try and talk. I just wanted you to know I was here.

All the girls are really sorry to hear about you falling in the shower.

And I hope you're back with us really soon.

But if you ask me, I reckon you should move into protection.

Even if you give them what they want, it'll never be enough, love.

No.

They can't.

When?

Do I have to spend the night in a medical holding unit?

Well, you took a hit to the head. You have to be under help.

Not a good look for a top dog.

Broken arms, fair enough.

Not your call.

I wanted to thank you for rescuing me.

I think you saved my life today.

Well, I'm not sure you deserve it, but anyway.

What was I gonna do?

Now is the time.