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Oh, fuck you.
I'm pregnant.
It's a joke.
You need to get your shit together, or you're gonna blow it. You're gonna have
to bury someone fucking alive, okay?
You buried her alive?
Hey, full name, please.
Mari Louise Winter.
Mixed of kin.
There's no one other than me.
Mari! You're never gonna fucking believe who I'm here.
Ali! God, you look so grown up.
Well, it's been a long time. Everything okay?
Hello, Karen.
God, long time.
I find you're recruiting girls in here and I will come down on you. I'm sure
that's true.
You can handle yourself.
You've got a cool head. You want to be my guardian angel?
So where are the police and the Gilmore men? No weapon, no motive, no suspect.
Basically no idea.
Just imagine I were to discover who killed Gilmore. That would be useful,
wouldn't it?
I'll make you a deal. The killer.
For the workshop.
What's this?
For a fucking night, it's not mine.
Swat it. I'll be fucking set up.
You will.
We opened my workshop.
And every woman in that workshop has to have a TAFE certificate.
Done. Everything will be fine just as soon as you pass the test.
When was your last period?
I think it was eight weeks ago.
Are your cycles regular?
Usually. I've just been under a bit of stress lately.
And your last pap smear?
Six, seven months ago.
Yes. Eight weeks along.
The mifepressin?
I can take that to terminate. That's right, up to nine weeks.
The procedure requires two tablets. The first blocks the progesterone needed to
maintain the pregnancy, and the second pill expels it.
Now, it's incumbent on me to inform you that fertility declines fairly rapidly
from your mid-30s. After 40, your chances really fall away.
Something to bear in mind, perhaps, when you make your decision.
We also have counselling available if you want to talk to someone.
I don't think I'd make a good mother.
I'm sure that's not true.
But you don't need to decide today. You have a week to think about it.
Have you discussed it with the baby's father?
Morning. What is it? You seen this?
Didn't take a moment to sink the boots in. You don't have to tell me. The media
office have been haranguing me already.
Pisses me off questioning your judgement. You're the most level-headed
person I know.
Ah,
Susan. It is good to be up and running again, isn't it? Yeah, good for some.
Oh, come on.
You'll have your welding tickets soon.
How long? Till you examine, hmm?
Oh, well, actually... Governor!
Yeah, glad you're interested. Thanks for the chat.
To what do I owe the pleasure?
So much for your positive PR.
Yes, well, that was, um... Unfortunate, was it?
How did you sell this workshop to me?
As a shining beacon of prison re-education, a good news story?
Well, so this is my fault?
Are all these women certified? Yes.
Only women with tickets are allowed to use the machinery.
Everybody else is on the simple path. I spent all morning on the phone to the
corrections media office, deciding how to respond.
If I close the workshop down now... You'll be kowtowing to the press.
Exactly. So I am not shutting it down.
I am inviting them in.
What do they say?
Create the news?
Control the narrative. We are going to show the press firsthand how exceptional
this workshop really is.
I think that's an excellent idea.
You and me, anywhere you want to go.
I'm really proud of you at school.
You're doing so well.
So have you found the bastard who killed my boy?
No. But we will.
So why are you here?
How are you getting on?
Zara, what's the problem?
The merchandise is arriving at the port tomorrow.
But our associate is very nervous.
Why? You need to reassure him.
That is your side of the business, Zara. You take care of it.
He's different now. He's scared.
He needs to be convinced that you're still in control.
Or he won't go through with the deal. Should I just drop in on my way home?
By telephone?
Well, he'd have to get on my call list, which obviously can't happen.
Can you get a phone in?
Not now.
Security checks.
Okay.
Okay, leave that with me.
You just get me a clean SIM card.
Could you at least do that?
Love? Not your love.
Well, I'm here as your peer worker to see how you hold up.
I didn't kill her.
I fucking loved her.
Oh, no? No.
No, you don't check shit, Liz.
I know you didn't kill her.
Because I know who did.
Sonia.
David. Yeah, right.
my unit, like a bad fucking smell.
Liz,
want to hear my good news?
Yes. The court has just allowed me to change my plea for not guilty.
Not only that, the governor is inviting the press into the workshop.
Our plan is coming to fruition.
A little more enthusiasm would be appreciated.
Remember what the stake here is.
Look at it all.
There's just too much to think about.
Hey, think big picture booms.
What's unsafe?
Can you fall into any part of the machine without hurting yourself?
Reckon I'd fuck that machine up more.
Yeah, but you wouldn't get hurt because you're wearing... What would you be
wearing in the workshop booms? Wait, what are you smiling at? What?
Can't I be happy?
What, in here?
Yeah, right.
Are you getting ready for your test?
She's going to blitz it too, aren't you?
No, I'm not.
We're going to spend the next five years banging nails into boxes.
You might end up with more responsibility than you think.
Well, Sonia's not going to be around forever, is she?
Eh?
No.
Not today.
Well.
OK,
off you go, hon.
We'll talk some later on. Good girl.
You wanted to see me?
Yeah, I need a phone.
I've got a business call to make. When do you need it?
Today if possible, but within the next 24 hours.
Costa, she's got a phone she was using at the fight club, right? Can you source
it?
Yeah, I reckon I can source it.
Winter, you put in a request for somebody's son's belongings?
That's right.
Request being denied.
Where are my girls?
Jesus, Jesus. Am I supposed to know what that mime shit means?
Go get my girls.
Go on, because I need to talk to them, you tongueless twat.
Hey.
How's your mouth?
I feel really bad about what happened.
Oh, it's all right.
Well, multicolours are still a bit hard, but, you know.
Hey, dummy bears.
You got nothing in your account, Boomer. What?
Oh, that's okay.
Put it on mine.
Here? Here.
Oh, thanks, Mummy. It's all right.
Salt and vinegar?
I need to replace the salt.
I've sweated it all out like a pig.
Yeah, you can see that.
Oh, it's bad. Get off.
Help yourself.
What's the story there?
Looks like Marie's bought herself a new bestie.
I meant with you and her.
Don't give me that sexy shrug. There's obviously a story there.
I don't want to bore you.
Yeah, right. Because you've been boring me since day one with your ugly mug and
your squeaky little voice.
We had a thing. A thing?
Yeah, like a million years ago.
Was it a little thing?
Did you like the toy?
It was a big thing.
At least at the time it was.
She'd break your heart, girl.
She ruined my fucking life.
She got me hooked on gear.
I ended up turning tricks. I was a fucking basket case because of her.
What? She did all of that? Yeah, she did.
It's like she can instantly read you and tap into your head.
It's like she knows exactly where you're vulnerable.
She uses that to get what she wants from you.
Man.
She's got a voodoo for JJ.
Governor, what is it, Winter? I made a request for some personal belongings to
have in my cell.
Well, it was knocked back.
What, since you escaped, we've been clamping down on privileges?
Well, it's just a few things that belong to my son, things that are personal to
me.
I'm afraid I can't make arbitrary exceptions.
But there's no one else to maintain his memory.
What about his father?
Just me.
A few possessions to maintain a connection.
I'm sorry. No.
No.
Come on.
Come on.
Ruth, Ruth, what are you doing?
Burt's Worth, are you alright?
Yeah. Okay, take her. Mr Stewart. Take it easy now. Mr Stewart!
Jake.
Jake.
Jake, you're the hero.
Has there been to it?
Mr Stewart needs to go to the hospital.
Doc's checked him out. He's got a sprained wrist.
Fine. Mild electrical burn.
Thanks. For what?
I just wanted to say thank you. Thank you so much.
It was nothing, Liz.
Bullshit, it was nothing. You saved my life without thinking about your own.
You are a good man.
Isn't he, Miss Bennett?
We're probably going to need to do that test again. But, I mean, I'm going to
look into it. You know you could kill yourself not to mention Mr. Stewart.
Come on, Liz.
The doctor hasn't finished with you yet.
Would you have cared if I was dead?
Hey.
Oh, yeah, just heard. You OK?
Where have you been? Weren't you rostered onto H Block?
Oh, yeah, I swapped with him.
Where was he in J Block?
OK, we'll find out in the report later.
Thanks, mate.
You know where Costa's dashes her phone?
Why would I know that?
You were in with her over that bike club. Yeah, I wasn't in with Costa's
mob.
I don't got a bloody clue.
And even if I did, I wouldn't tell you.
Hey.
What's the guy there?
Danny loved his basketball.
Remember Haynes to call him Danny Jordan?
What's the go with Taylor?
Sweet kid.
Yeah.
Young, pretty, impressionable.
Take your time.
Hey, I'm just trying to make friends.
I would prefer that friend to be you, but something tells me that other
parties are determined for that not to happen.
Don't make this about Kaz. What is this?
You know, I... Apart from Danny, you're the only person I let in.
You know what really confuses me?
Is that you said I was too controlling, but then you went and left me for a
woman who ran a vigilante cult. I didn't leave you for Kaz. She rescued me from
you. I rescued you from the streets.
But Kaz has made you think that I was exploiting you.
But she's the one who did the brainwashing. She's the one who put you
in prison.
She didn't brainwash me.
She did.
Everything that we had.
Curse has made you see it through her eyes.
And she is still deciding who you can and can't associate with.
I decide who my friends are, Murray.
I didn't have much of a role model.
And the idea
of being responsible for something so
fragile scares you.
Raising a child.
You wanted to see me, Governor?
Murray Winter put in a request for some of her son's belongings.
We knocked her back as per the new protocol.
I'm making an exception in this case. You really want to do that? Just
authorise it, Miss Miles.
Okay.
The reporters will be here at 2 p.m. today, so I need you to have things
running like clockwork so I can deal with the press. You sure I can handle
it? Because, like, I haven't got my ticket or nothing.
Don't be silly. Just study hard and you will pass the test. Lucy, 2 p.m. today,
Miss Bennet has given permission for you to be in the workshop.
There's $50 in it for you.
Why? Why do you want that lot of us anywhere near our workshop?
Trust me, Susan, there is method in my madness.
Hey, Rita.
Come sit with us.
Much more fun.
I bet you are.
Boring.
You can't let her worm her
way back in, Bubba. We both know why she's here.
Actually, she's in here because her son died.
Danny.
She lost it when she had to turn off his life support and she bashed the doctor.
Whatever the reason, it doesn't change what the fuck she is.
A corrupt or a vulnerable young woman.
Mari Winter.
When can you get it in?
How much?
I'll bring it in the usual way.
I'll worry about that, okay? You just call me back when you get sorted.
Thank this.
Tell me when he calls back.
She wants to know if it's on vibrate.
Oi, you better have reception up there.
with Costa's phone.
Up Lacey's fork.
Good luck trying to get that.
Here you go, Governor.
They all been checked?
Checked and cleared.
Thank you.
You can wait outside, Mr Jackson.
Thank you. I really appreciate this.
You kept all those things.
I suppose that's what a mother does.
Well, I was actually never very maternal.
But I'll always be grateful that I had Danny.
He made me a better person.
God, he had this since he was a baby.
Roger the Dodger.
Your dad gave him this?
I was under the impression that... Oh, well, it wasn't really part of our
lives. I... You just want to... I thought a man that I wanted Danny to
look up to, really.
So you decided to raise him on your own?
Yes.
Although that may have been a mistake.
Why? Well, I shut him out.
He could have been a great dad.
I guess I'll never know.
You probably think I'm silly wanting all this stuff.
No, whatever helps to ease the pain.
Thanks, Will. Oh, sorry.
Any luck with the phone?
I'm working on it. It's slightly tricky. I need it today.
Yeah, righto.
You mind if I sit?
No.
I've just been going over all of the shit that went down between us when we
were together.
And did you figure anything out?
You didn't hold a gun to my head.
Just a needle to your leg.
Yeah. No.
I did that to myself.
Can't blame you for that.
It's not what I'd like to.
But you're not still self-conscious.
No. The Johns went crazy for that.
Happy birthday, Mr.
President.
Happy birthday to you.
Oh, my God. So gross.
Sick ones.
You were pretty special.
You know you're the only woman I ever gave my heart to.
And you've turned into quite something.
I wish Danny was here to see you now.
Or in here, doing ten years for assault and kidnapping.
That's it. Well done.
Hey,
thanks, honey. Go get yourself cleaned up, will you?
You might want to give this a wipe,
too.
Well done.
Keep an eye out, would you?
Thanks.
Dominic, hi.
It's Mari Winter.
We have around 30 women working in this part of the workshop. Don't pass the
label, says Dominic.
Lodges, no hopings, a drain on the public purse.
I won't be long.
You're late.
What are you wearing?
Never mind. Just start packing those boxes, will you?
Money later.
What do you think about working here?
This is Lucy Gambaro. She's one of our disabled girls.
On the outside, she would simply be tossed onto the scrappy, wouldn't you,
Lucy? But here, she's a valued member of our team.
Much like Susan Jenkins over here.
Intellectually impaired.
Practically unemployed.
I choose to see what these unfortunate women can become if they're only
given a chance to shine.
What was her name? Jenkins?
Susan Jenkins.
She answers to, um, Boomer.
Birdsworth? Yeah.
You want to fuck that kettle up, too?
It's supposed to be at work unit.
But you might want to get changed first.
Yeah, just over here, thanks, Sonia.
Yes, that's terrific.
Liz, Liz, and what do you do here, ma'am?
Well, Liz doesn't actually belong here. She works in the seedling area. And what
do you think of Sonny Stevens?
Well...
Tony's an angel.
What the fuck are you wearing?
Hey. Has he called back yet?
Mm-hmm.
What do you mean stolen?
How the fuck they steal it from up your gash, huh?
Hey, Vic!
Saw this crowd in the visitors this morning.
Making some random getting gear.
Who'd you go for, Blondie?
Watch your groove.
Who'd you bring in gear for?
Huh?
Tell me, little Taylor.
Or I'll cut your pretty face.
Make you look like Cherry.
Not so pretty.
It was Murray.
It was Murray.
Winter.
You want to get to Winter?
Just take out the bitch of a bodyguard.
Hey.
Hey.
Murray wants to see you. Dining room.
What's happening?
Girls?
Multicultural convention, eh?
Let me welcome you to country.
That's enough.
Sierra 6 to medical. We require assistance in the dining room.
Copy that, Sierra 6. On our way. You're going to have a nice, long stay in the
slot. 4 to 1.
Then you're going to slot me.
Glass man standing, Connors.
Pretty impressive, though.
Home. I can't.
I'm still halfway through my shift at medical.
Look, I'm done.
I'll cover the rest of your shift.
Just go home and get some proper sleep, mate.
What are you doing here?
Where's Will?
Good morning.
Good morning.
Mr.
Stewart, you swapped another shift with Will Jackson last night.
Uh, yeah, that's right. The second in two days.
On both occasions, you failed to amend the official roster.
Well, as Deputy Governor, that's really... So I'm under enough pressure
as it is. If anything happens and my staff aren't where they're meant to be,
that comes back on me.
Right, it won't happen again.
choices I've ever made. What? Because of you.
I question every decision.
I'm here as peer worker.
You fight with Rita.
What was that about?
It was over drugs.
Drugs?
I heard Mary Winter was bringing you into the prison.
Knowing how you feel about drugs, I confronted her bodyguard about it. She
beat me up.
Told me to keep a fucking trap shut. Don't give me that shit.
You don't believe me, ask Taylor.
Want to see me?
Shut the door.
Before you say anything... No, swapping shifts is one thing, but not bothering
to amend the roster?
It contravenes work practice, not to mention leaving us open for potential
scrutiny we don't need.
Why did you even let Jake swap shifts?
Is there... some reason you know that he wanted to work in medical last night?
I was the one who swapped shifts.
Why?
I, um... I just haven't been sleeping too well lately.
Jake was coming for me.
Both times.
Will, what is going on?
Is there issues here at work we need to discuss? I know it is not easy working
with Jake. It's not Jake.
What is it?
Clearly something's bothering you.
You know I'm here for you after everything you have done for me. I'll
always have your back.
Not this time.
You know anything you say in this room is strictly confidential. You know that.
It can't be that bad.
But I'm also your friend.
Have you seen the paper this morning? Get out!
No!
Oh, yeah, I need to get back to work. No, Will, wait. I'm sorry.
I'm OK.
It's just insomnia.
I've seen the doc. He's given me some new tape. Will.
I'm all right.
What the hell was that about?
I didn't tell her anything.
Good.
You need to get a grip. If you can't sleep, go see a doctor. Get some pills
or something. I've taken a shitload.
It's not fucking working.
Okay.
List all of the protective clothing that you must wear when using the machinery.
Bats.
Gloves.
Boots.
Welder's beanie.
Mask.
Apron.
What's this shit?
He's got long sleeve shirt.
What is this?
This shit?
Champion of the oppressed, Sonya Stevens with intellectually disabled Susan
Boomer Jenkins.
Look what they called me, fucking
intellectually disabled.
Why would they say that?
That's just the press for you. They were always looking for a cheap angle. I
could film for that, couldn't I?
Yes, indeed you could.
I'll get my lawyers onto it.
You need to concentrate.
Oh, come on.
Bruma, you've got your money test tomorrow.
Intensely disabled.
Like mongi.
Oh, ladies.
You're just in time for morning tea.
Now, how do you take it?
I've just been speaking to Taylor.
Doesn't say much, does she? Oh, she's certain now.
Is it true?
I bet that fills you with joy.
I won't be happy till you're gone.
Until then, I catch you using girls as plug-ins again.
You call yourself a feminist, but then you assume that these women are dumb and
can't make up their own minds.
It's not like I hypnotise them.
Do it again and I'll fucking destroy you. Understand?
That was a little frosty.
What happened?
It wasn't set up. Everyone's bought it.
Okay, list three methods of communication in the workshop.
Oh, no.
Screaming, shouting.
Yeah, this.
Where's Ali? Don't ask me.
I'm just going to retell it.
This?
Hey, what's wrong?
Hey.
I want you to kill Sharon. Kill what?
I think she thought Chez was me.
What are you talking about? Sonia always knew I was witness X because she planned
the whole thing, right? And that's why I had to try to poison her to kill her
before you killed me. But you didn't die.
I came back from the fucking bed.
Now I'm so afraid, Kaz.
I'm so bloody afraid.
Shh.
It's okay.
It's okay.
Oh, God.
I don't know what's wrong with me.
I put my hairbrush in the fridge.
I think I'm losing my mind.
Up you get, Connor. Let's go in.
Let me out. Cops want to question you over Costa's assault.
Take a seat.
That number you gave us, Dominic Pasquale.
We put a watch out on him and it came up trumps.
Shipping container.
Twelve Indonesian girls.
Seven arrests, including Pasquale and Winter's associate.
They are a drug of it. But we still haven't got a clue.
Who Winter's protector is, and that's who we want. We reckon it's someone in
government. Maybe even the force.
I want you to get this into Winter's phone.
That way we can monitor it 24-7. Sooner or later she'll call the bastards.
Good work, Detective.
A drug addiction.
It's a problem.
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