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Caramel milkshake.

You stay the fuck away from me.

If anyone has an issue with the way I run things, now's your chance to spit it

out.

Don't

If this was an isolated incident, I might be able to understand.

But Smith has been murdered.

Stephen's bashed so badly she can't walk, and now a prisoner has had their

tongue cut out.

Right under our nose. Is that anybody?

Not one of you. No thing, anything. How is that possible?

Clearly the attack on Gambaro was Ferguson's handiwork. Now that she is

top dog, we have to be twice as vigilant. This is just a taste of what

she is capable of.

Finally the department found it. So amusing.

One more serious incident, heads will roll.

That won't be mine.

Get back to work and take down those fucking decorations.

Bring Ferguson to my office.

Well, I hope Kaz is fucking happy.

We warned her. If she didn't bash you, someone else would have.

Yeah, well, bashing's one thing, but that tongue.

Oh, I can't get that image out of my head.

Can I sew a tongue back on?

Shh, shh, shh.

What's in it's problem?

No, you'll need to be more specific.

She won't sell me any more gear?

Well, I told her not to.

Why?

You junkies have such a tenuous understanding of cause and effect.

I seem to recall that you attacked me with a billiard ball and a sock. Does

that ring a bell?

What was that about?

Nothing. Didn't look like nothing.

Nothing for you to worry about.

I reckon she's back on the drug.

Oh, look, we don't know that for sure, love. She gave the freak her dessert.

That's fucked.

How can she even look it up? I don't know.

Hey, Ellie.

What's going on?

We're just having a bit of a family conference.

That's all.

What about?

Well, come and have a chat with us.

Come on.

There you go.

What's up?

How are you going, love? Are you okay?

Yeah, good. Why?

You're not your normal self, Ellie.

What are you doing back on the gear, like, after everything that Bea dumped

for you? Jeez, Booms, you're like a bloody fledgehammer.

We're just trying to understand what's going on. That's all.

You can just look it out for yourself.

Bea would have hated seeing you back on the ground. Don't tell me what Bea would

have hated.

I fucking know better than any of you. You're not saying you don't know. Stop

pointing the finger.

I haven't forgotten her, okay?

I never will.

Thanks for the family ambush.

Clearly she doesn't want our help.

Yeah, but she's still part of our family. I don't know how she can suck up

to the freak.

It's because she's a junkie, eh?

A tongue in a box. What the fuck, John? Stop your whining. Our plan is working.

Let's just focus now on making you governor.

Fear a job at hanging by a thread.

We only need to give things a little push.

Just keep your drugs coming so you can fast.

It's only a matter of time.

I've got Ferguson for you, Captain.

Don't sit.

That'll be all, Mr Stewart.

So is this the meeting where we plan how we're going to work together?

For the benefit of the women? No.

This is the one where I suspend all your privileges.

On what grounds?

I know it was you.

What's the legal expression?

It's on the tip of my tongue.

Burden of proof?

Take it up with the ombudsman.

If you try anything, I will have you slaughtered.

Indefinitely. You're on notice, Mr Stewart.

Get her out of here.

I'll take it back, miss.

Okay, sure.

Thank you.

How's he on?

Ready, ma'am.

Gee, you're going to tear those women to shreds, piece by piece, and I feel sick

about it.

Well, I did try to warn you.

He would have become top dog no matter what I did.

Then do something about it.

Like what? The women are frozen in fear.

Kat, win them over.

What do you suggest?

Sign up for peer work.

That's a start.

Put your principal into good use.

Not the worst idea I've ever heard.

And then you can help me get to the bottom of the drug supply.

How?

Well, Ferguson's propped up by the dealers.

We get rid of the drugs.

Kills two birds.

There is an officer involved. I'm telling you, there is a fucking officer

involved. There's no officer.

There'll be a contract in the laundry of the kitchen.

Okay, prove it.

So she was trolling you? Yeah, definitely. You have no idea. So what,

then you found out where she lived and your bastard?

She asked for it. It was hateful shit she was posting.

So it's mitigating circumstances.

Sarah, I'd like a word with Doyle alone, please.

How's your case coming?

It's not mine. It's mine.

It might be an argument for a reduced sentence.

I've always admired that about you.

Your willingness to help the other women despite what's going on in your own

life.

Oh, that's me.

Patron saint of lost causes.

There's a way you could really help them.

Take down Ferguson.

I'd rather keep my tongue for a few reasons.

I thought it was her.

Well, anyone with half a brain can see that. Why haven't you shipped her off to

the nuthouse yet? Because the people with half a brain don't have the

evidence to prove it.

So you want me to fix your problem for you? It's not just my problem.

She's making life hell for everyone, including your friends.

No, well, you can tell Proctor.

She's all about the women.

You are the only one who can take on Ferguson. The women will rally around

you.

You're not dragging me back in.

What do you want?

I need to see Ferguson.

Wouldn't advise it.

What is it?

Can you tell Tina it's okay, please?

I feel I'm having deja vu.

I've got cash. How much do you want? Here, I've got it with me. I'll pay you

whatever you want. How much? I wish it were that simple.

What do you want? What do you want? Do you want me to beg?

Do you want me to beg in front of everyone? Okay, fine.

I'm begging you. I'm begging you. Please.

Please. Please. I need it. Please.

Please. Please. I need it. Please.

You know, as entertainers, it might be to watch you grovel. The problem is one

of supply and demand.

Products are scarce.

Price is skyrocketing. Well, go to my cell then. Take whatever you want. You

can have whatever you want.

I doubt that you would have anything of value to offer.

Get her out.

Okay, I'm going.

I might check it out. See what you got.

You guys were right before about Bea.

Oh, no, love. Look, I think we all got a little bit worked up.

Yeah.

You should have this, not me.

I'm shit at being her widow.

I mean, this is yours.

I don't deserve it.

No, no,

no. Hey, hey.

I mean, that is not true.

Please, please keep it safe.

No matter what.

Hallie?

Hey. Hey.

Jesus Christ, it's a bloody barrel of laughs out here, isn't it? Yeah, yeah,

yeah. Look at that.

I can't believe the boys are siding with Ferguson after what she did.

Doesn't look like they've got much choice for me.

I'm scared to death.

Look directly at us.

Oh, well, boo fucking hoo.

No, if the cats had let me bash Lucy, none of this would have happened, eh?

No, Susan.

Violence isn't the answer to everything.

Yeah, that's what people who can't fight always say.

Always. Always?

Always.

Hey. Hey.

Ferguson's got everyone walking on eggshells.

Can you do something for me? I'm not taking on Ferguson.

Were you thinking about it?

No, everyone else is.

You know we'd be right behind you if you did.

What did you want to ask me?

Can you have a chat to Ali?

About what?

We tried an intervention and it didn't go down very well. Oh, well, there's a

surprise.

I'm worried about her. I'm worried she's going to ID it. What?

She gave me a big sketchbook.

Yeah? It's the last thing in the world she'd want to give away.

She sounded like she was going away and not coming back.

Oh, shit, Liz, I've got a lot of grief count for you. I know, love, I know, but

just have a word to her and make sure she's not going to do anything stupid.

Yeah, sure.

You know, junkies. They'll tell you anything. Yeah.

Thanks, love.

Oi.

You got a minute?

Sure.

Where's this freaking out? She's seriously worried about you.

Well, she shouldn't be.

She reckons you're trying to score drugs off Ferguson.

I'm not.

Where's the stash?

Hmm? Is it here somewhere?

Huh? What the fuck are you doing? Frankie, wait.

Fucker. Jack, Frankie, fuck!

Get off the phone!

Give it back.

Fucking cheeky to kill a whore. Give it back.

Give it to me. Please.

Please don't. Please. You don't understand.

I need it. I really need it. Fuck you, Frankie. You don't know anything about

us. You won't even hear us. I know she didn't die so you could become a fucking

junkie again.

I'm clean.

I have been since B.

Bullshit. I am.

I've been stockpiling.

I just need one more hit and I'm ready. For what?

Ferguson.

I'm going to hot shot the bitch.

Fuck no!

Don't go down the same rabbit hole as Red did. Look where that got her. I'm

willing to take that risk.

What, you think Ferguson's just going to stand there while you stick her with a

needle?

I'll find a way.

Forget it.

Now you flush it.

Ferguson is a fucking spider.

She's got eyes in the back of her head.

Now you flush the shit or I will.

Fine.

You're never going to get that close to her.

What do you want?

I need more of everything.

Already? What, you think I sit on my ass all day like all you bosses?

You'll have to wait.

Bid and delivery's next week.

Next week?

I have customers.

You organize an extra delivery.

Yeah, and wave a big red flag.

Maybe I need a supplier with bigger balls.

Maybe you need a week in the slot to chill out.

Let's make money.

Not war.

Okay?

I have an idea.

Yeah, Turk, it's me.

I need another bean drop.

Urgent.

Cheers.

This has the potential to put Wentworth at the forefront of vocational training

in the Britain system. Stephens, I admire your enthusiasm, but I don't

think we have the resources to expand the project. Well, money's not a

problem. I have already lined up a very generous benefactor. And why are they

interested in funding such an enterprise?

Pure philanthropy.

Because this project has the potential to capture the hearts and minds of the

women, to give them a truly meaningful purpose in their lives.

Is Ferguson behind this?

Certainly not.

And I'm not seeking her approval.

Only yours.

Well, in principle, I think it's an excellent idea.

But I will need the approval of the regional manager if we want to expand it

into a fully-fledged industry.

Can't wait to tell the other women.

Tension officers, we have a code red in the 8th block exercise yard. I repeat,

code red, 8th block exercise yard. Request backup.

Clean this up.

What do I think of next?

This is not a random act of vandalism. We couldn't identify them from the CCTV.

They had their hoodies pulled up and their faces covered.

What about that car they were getting the drugs in?

Sanitary bins.

Well, I've checked all the other supplies. Nothing jumped out.

What if they talked to the bins they would have to order urgent replacements?

Yeah, I suppose it's possible.

Let's take my theory.

06, 03, they're coming out of the lift now.

Copy that, 06.

I've spoken that before, I don't want to talk about it.

I've got to go.

Okay, Mercado, that'll do.

Back up, Mercado.

Take that.

And the ship.

In your eyes, Mr Jackson.

Where is it?

I don't know what the fuck you're talking about. Where's the fucking gear?

It's going to be awesome.

We are the ideal team, you and I. Yeah, dream team. Because we have absolutely

nothing in common. We couldn't be more different.

But like all good partners, we complement each other.

Yeah, yeah, like your hair.

I do. I like your enthusiasm.

Yeah. Yeah, see?

Hey, hey, we're going into business.

Hey!

You've got a green light. Well, the governor's on board. We just need the

approval of the powers that be.

Woo! Great news! That's awesome. Yeah, we've got to take over the world. As a

matter of fact, we've got a proposition to make to you, Liz, haven't we? Yeah.

Yeah. We want you to come on board as our horticultural expert. We need a

green thumb.

Oh, I don't know. I don't know.

Go on, do it. Get it. Get your hands dirty.

Anderson?

Can I have a word, please?

Yes, go.

Oh.

What do you reckon that is?

Oh, it's probably a transfer knockback.

Official paperwork's probably right.

Oh, shit, that doesn't look good.

Are you all right?

Dawn? What happened?

Everything. I'm good. I'm great.

At least you'll meet tomorrow.

Look, I really, really need to speak to you, so... Oh, um... I'll try again

later, OK?

I love you both.

I heard you got parole.

You OK?

Why would you, kid?

That's so hard to believe.

Yeah.

I've, um... I felt we had a special bond.

I just reminded you of someone else.

No, no, no, that's not true.

It's not true.

Count, you're coming up. Time to get home.

I'll never be home, Mr. Frank.

Fair enough.

How'd you go?

Empty. Some arsehole tipped them off.

Maybe you were wrong about the fence.

There's no chance.

Mercado was there waiting to pick up the delivery.

So you caught her red-handed? Did you fly up?

Only for having a shirt and now she won't talk.

At least you know one thing for sure.

What's that?

There is definitely a body officer.

Just happened.

I just saved your ass, is what just happened.

Let us walk into a shitstorm.

Who do you think called off the delivery?

But you could have told me.

There wasn't time.

I heard about the raid and had just enough time to call a supplier.

Well, now we are fucked again.

Then we'll just have to find another way.

Do you reckon we should get Ellie?

No, I don't reckon she's up for it.

Did you have a chance to talk to her? Yeah, she's good. She's not going to do

anything stupid.

Thanks, love.

That's all right. Come on, you two.

Hey, Rosie from Sonia.

It's single malt.

Whatever that is.

Are you excited yet, darling?

It's all going by so fast, it's all my bloody head in.

Do you want to know what the best thing about getting out is?

What?

Not shitting in your own bedroom.

I can't wait to open up my window again.

In your own house with Nash and Joshy. You and Nash, you like bowling. I don't

like rabbits.

Okay, girls.

All right,

girls. Okay, come on, come on. Now, listen.

We're going to have to make a toast, and I volunteer, Frankie.

Why,

is someone leaving?

Oh, boom!

I love your doors.

We all do.

And this place is way more bearable with you in it.

But we're going to forgive you for leaving us.

Because you belong on the outside with your other family.

Now we're going to miss you heaps.

But we will never forgive you if you fuck this chance up. No. No way.

So ladies, we are all going to raise a toast to doors.

Get up off your ass. Come on. Come on.

No fucking up.

No fucking up.

Not at all.

I keep getting his voicemails.

Well, you try again in the morning. You'll get hold of him. I don't even

know if he's gotten the message. I mean, we haven't even had a chance to make any

plans at all.

You're free.

And you have a family who love you.

And everything is going to be amazing.

Isn't it?

Yes, it is.

Yeah, I can't work out if I'm happy or sad, eh?

I think it's all right to be both.

Yeah, then I'm both.

Just remember it's a happy day for dormants.

Yeah.

You can talk.

I know.

I don't want you to go.

Well, I do.

But I don't.

I know. I know. I love you, Prince.

I'm a bitch. Oh, my God.

Oh, dear.

And after all you've done for these women, it's shocking.

Was it a substantial amount?

A fuckload.

Hi,

I've got a cycle appointment in ten minutes.

All right, come on then.

God, do you remember how scared and messed up you were the first day you

came here?

Well,

look at you now.

God, you're walking out of here a beautiful, strong, proud woman.

You know, not many of us can say that we've been made as a better person, but

you can.

Time to go, Anderson.

Hey. Don't let me see you back here. No, not dog.

She's got family. That's right.

Has anyone seen Frankie?

Right, Doreen.

Thank you.

God, I just...

Doyle's waiting for her three o'clock appointment.

Oh, I thought she was booked in for tomorrow.

Sorry.

Hey, Miss Westfall.

Did I stuff up? I thought we said three.

Sorry I'm late.

No, it's no drama. It's not like I'm going anywhere.

So what are you styling this time?

What, you want to check my pockets?

What I want is to stop having to cover for you.

What are you doing here?

Came to see you.

You know, you promised me, you looked me in the eye, and you promised me you'd

say, I'm not going to try anything anymore.

Yeah, I know.

And I believed you again.

I'm not doing this anymore, Frankie.

Look, I'm doing it for us.

I want to do it again.

Get out.

I'm sorry. Now.

Got enough money now?

No, you have.

War of supply and demand, you said.

There's your fuckload of cash.

Where's my gear?

That's ten times the going rate.

Tell her to give me my fucking gear.

You've been holding out on me.

You've got something far more valuable to trade than someone else's money.

You said that I could have anything from your cell that I wanted.

Not that.

Warned you the price would be high.

No.

Please, don't burn it.

No, no, no, I won't.

You will.

Come on.

You want the drugs, don't you?

Then you will burn it.

Page by page.

Let's go.

Wait.

No, no, no!

Out with Ferguson's time.

Come on, get out.

Leave her.

She's nothing to worry about.

Look how far you'll go to escape your pathetic acceptance.

Do you want to touch me?

Do you?

But you're filthy.

You're a filthy whore.

Little top dog whore.

You're just drawn to strong women, aren't you?

First Kaz and then Bea and now me.

Come on, get clean.

You like to fly in our orbit.

Even if you burn your wings.

If only Bea could see us now.

So you can be with your queen bee.

No.

There's no easy way out for you.

I overpowered her too.

She threw herself on one shit. She sacrificed herself.

So she could be with you.

But here you are.

The love of your life.

Still alive.

Come here.

She could have killed me, but she wouldn't do it.

I wish she had. No, you don't.

She said me die for nothing.

I got up on the roof today to check it out.

I felt the breeze on my face.

I could see over the walls to the horizon.

There was only one locked door between me and the outside.

Now I'm going to get out and I'm going to find out who killed Bernice.

And you're going to come with me.

What? Fuck. this dying shit.

Now you need to get out and you need to live a happy life.

That's the revenge you get on Ferguson.

Are you serious?

You're on.