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Well, we got your test results back, Liz. You've developed a type of younger

onset dementia.

Someone out there tipped off the cop. I want you to find out who it is. I want

them shut down.

Fuck, that's my phone. All right, stop.

What are you going to do about it, tough dog? I've got it from the laundry.

I need you to interrupt something in the laundry after work, unit.

Any second, Mr.

Jackson will walk through that door just as he did when you fought Costa.

Just tell me what it is, I might be able to help, okay? Oh, God, you can't bring

him back.

I know, okay? I know.

I really should have killed you instead of Gilmore.

Sonia Stevens, your conversation with Liz Bersworth is recorded.

I am now charging you with the murder of Sharon Gilmore.

I killed Sonia Stevens.

Don't

If you're going to load it, throw long.

Use your reach. Weight on the front foot.

Snap it back. Don't drop it.

Elbows in. Not a bloody chicken wing. Oi.

This is not a brick either. It's a whip. Yeah?

Snap it. Crap.

Snap. Snap.

Yeah? Come on.

Better.

A jab?

Not as sexy as the hook or the uppercut, but it's your bread and butter.

You can punch, push, parry, feint.

Create openings for the big bloody right crossing.

Two weeks, no visit.

Are you avoiding me?

I just had a few things going on.

Bit of a mess to clean up.

Ali taking care of Liv?

Yeah.

Has word got out about the dementia?

As far as I know.

Can't stay secret forever.

What happened to you on the roof?

You know what happened.

I had to be top dog.

And now...

Got your way at last, eh?

Murray.

News on Danny's killer.

One of Danny's friends, he posted photos of a bar online.

So? Danny was there the night he was attacked.

I'm getting copies brought in. We identify everyone at the bar, go through

them one by one. Yes, someone's got to know something. I'll go.

Sugar tip.

Mighty mouth.

Ta-da!

Ten functioning fingers and a tongue.

You're my perfect woman.

Hey, thank you for the past couple of weeks.

Cutting up my food, making my bed.

Helping you in the shower. Yeah, that was tough, especially.

But maybe I had enough to your enemies.

Oh, really?

What would that be?

That's too short.

Let's not fuck around, eh?

Fuck.

That's, um, that's a nice offer.

$20 for a foot massage, that's a nice offer.

I like you too.

But what?

It's because I have parole soon.

Ellie?

I'm bad.

Nearly healed.

I'm all right. Cass, it's fine.

You don't need to rake over old coals.

It was a burn joke, sheep one.

How's this?

Lizzie? Yeah?

Look at here.

Oh, hello, kids.

Hello, love.

Hey,

where have you been?

In the slot.

Oh.

Where, Mum?

We're not going to have any issue, are we?

Why?

Because you threw Sonia off the fucking roof.

She kind of deserved it, but... I don't give a fuck what you all think. Well,

you should.

On the roof, she was this close to smashing Liz's head in with a fucking

wrench.

No.

Yes.

She's fucking good to me.

Sonia's dead.

You pushed her.

That's right, Liz.

I pushed her.

Good.

I'm not well, am I?

No, honey.

But I'm here.

And I'm going to take care of you.

What do you want?

Oh, I heard five claps back on.

You heard wrong.

No, no.

Don't bullshit a bullshitter, eh?

Because you've been in the slot, you've been doing fights again, I know.

Yeah, but you're a workshop boss now, right?

Yeah, see, that's funny, because you know that vinegar tits fucking shut it

down. Well, now I want to fight.

You want to fight?

Yeah.

No, I'm fucking great at punching tits, all right? So, yeah, I want to fight,

OK?

Governor Bennett.

Hello.

Excuse me, Governor. I've got Proctor to see you.

Yeah.

Well, what is it?

I'd like a transfer.

To another prison?

Into H1.

Really? There's a spare cell.

That's not a hotel. You can't just request a room closer to the list.

You moved Dragovich into Sonia Little Diggs. I'm glad you brought up Stevens.

What makes you think that I am in any mood to grant any of your requests? As

far as I'm concerned, Proctor, you're shat in your own nest.

Look, Governor, I'm here for another 20 years at least, so I figured we may as

well help each other out when we can.

Oh, yes, because collaborating with top dogs has worked so well for me.

OK. Thank you.

What's wrong with H3?

Liz isn't in it.

I want to stick close, keep an eye on her.

Surely that's in your best interest too.

I mean, go on for one minute and you're going to do the one thing I warned you

not to do. Fucking stick it to her, Cass.

The women want to fight, let them fight.

That's right.

Big girls want to take your aggro out on each other as long as it's mutual and of

your own free will.

I'll keep that out.

It's a joke.

No joke.

But no dirty fight, Juke. No knuckle darts.

If I haven't get a whiff of a dirty player anywhere, you'll end up ping me.

Sure cow's no problem.

Clean fives for all the women.

Oh, one other thing.

I'll need 50% of all your takings. That's just my cutter's top dollar.

Sure. Sure cow's for 40%. What?

50%, okay.

Why does it work?

Got the photo.

Okay, so when can we get them in?

I'll put one of the guys on my business list, but it'll take two days to clear

them. Two days?

You waited months for this.

What's two more days?

Hey, Ruby.

What's up?

I know what you're doing.

I am? What's that?

You're trying to point an alley against Kaz.

Ali's a grown up. Stay away from her. Oh, what? You'll point a bone at her?

I'll break a fucking bone. Big words.

Oi, that'll do, ladies.

No, let her go.

Walk away, Mitchell.

Mitchell?

Mitchell, can you hear me?

Copy that, we're on our way.

Mr Stewart, what's going on? Back away, Connors. What's happened? She fell down

the stairs, had some sort of fit. I said back away, please.

Governor Bennett.

This is Governor Bennett.

Hello?

Governor Mitchell's arrived back from the hospital.

Discharge papers.

Nurse Shen said you need to look at them immediately.

Have you seen these?

No, but the doctor briefed me when we picked her up.

Is she medical?

Yep.

Could you get IT to have a look at my phone, the direct line? I think it's

playing up. Yes, Governor.

How are you feeling, Mitchell?

100%, Governor.

But you see, Nurse Shen over there wants to keep me all to herself.

Well, she has your best interests at heart.

We all do.

Yeah?

So then open the front door and let me out of here.

You have a history of epilepsy.

It's not on your prisoner file.

I must have forgot to tell you.

It's no big deal. We need to know these things.

We have to be prepared if you have a seizure like you did yesterday.

That wasn't a seizure.

I just tripped and banged my head. Right.

I've seen the MRI scan and I've read the specialist report.

That shit's confidential.

Not if it relates to a duty of care issue.

We need to be across it, all of my staff do.

Shit. In light of these results, you shouldn't be boxing.

You can't tell me how to spend my rec time.

No.

No, you can't. No, I can't.

But I can make recommendations.

And I can be certain that you understand the implications of your actions.

Do you, Mitchell?

Do you understand?

Are you moving in?

Yeah, near Liz.

Word is you're taking 50% of Cluster's Fight Club.

Yep.

What the fuck is going on with you, Kat?

What happened on the roof?

I was protecting Liz.

You took it a little far, don't you think? I had to make a choice, Bubba.

What? To add 15 years to your sentence?

To finally be the kind of leader these women need me to be. What kind of leader

is that? One that lets the women bash each other up? Better that than shivving

each other.

And you're making money from this?

Yep.

It's going to the right right hand.

We're setting up a halfway house for new parolees to help break the drug and

prostitution cycle that people like Mari prey upon.

You know, they're saying that Mari and Drago pushed Ruby down the stairs.

What did Mari say about that? I don't know. I haven't seen her to ask.

Guess I'll have to do that then.

I think I know where she'll be.

Not who you're expecting.

Now, you look different. I can't... can't quite put my finger on it.

Have you done something different to your hair?

Did you push Ruby Mitchell down the stairs?

Me? Oh, my... Come on.

That little ball of muscle.

I'm a pussycat, Cass.

Okay. Did you get Drago to push her downstairs?

It's a screwyard scuffle.

Mrs. Stewart, he broke it up. Ruby had a fit.

Fell down the stairs.

Whoops.

Hey, Costa.

I want to fight.

You deaf?

They don't want to fight. Shit, why didn't you say it a bit louder? Don't

think the guards in J-Block heard you. Fuck the guards. Okay, okay.

When do you want to fight?

Today, tomorrow. I don't give a shit.

Make it happen.

Okay, baby.

I'll set it up.

You and the big boom.

Head to head.

Hey, good to have you back in the game.

Time's up. Back to your cells.

Got a fight on?

Maybe. Why, you want to bet?

Maybe. Depends who's scrapping.

Boomer, I won against.

$1.50 on Ruby.

Mitchell? You want some of that action?

$100 on Jenkins.

I'll take that bet.

How was Troy?

He was good.

I'll talk to you later.

You

almost

look human now.

Yeah.

It's okay.

It won't happen again.

Thank you.

Cass seems to be a bit shitty with me.

She blames me about what happened to Ruby now. Should I be worried about her?

But some of the officers know, but I need everybody across it.

Can they operate?

Not where it is, apparently.

Governor Bennett.

Hello.

Who is this?

Who is this?

Hear the announcement, Nova? Yeah, come and smile. Just combing out the knots.

You've got to stop the fight.

What fight?

Mitchell's fighting Jenkins.

It's set for tomorrow.

There's nothing I can do. If Ruby wants to fight, I sure as hell can't stop her.

But you have to.

Ruby?

Ruby's what?

Ruby's what?

She's got a brain aneurysm.

How do you know?

It was picked up in her MRI yesterday at the hospital.

Apparently one heart blow to her head and that thing will pop.

Then gone.

I'm off, mate.

You? I pulled a double.

Yeah? Is that a good idea?

Keeps my mind off shit.

Fair enough.

I've just been talking to Vera. She's had a few...

Hang-ups in the last couple of days.

Hang-ups?

Oh, you know, prank calls.

She reckoned she had a parlor outside her house the other night.

Seriously?

You up for a chat?

Not really.

You can't fight tomorrow.

Boomer the big mouth, eh?

Doesn't matter.

I'm fighting and that's it.

You can't.

Ali, you're cute and all, but I'll do what I want, you know.

Even if it kills you?

What the fuck?

Who told you that?

You know that's my private bloody business. It doesn't matter who told me.

The only thing that matters is that you can't fight.

Boxing is all I have. Without boxing, I might as well be dead.

This is bullshit.

Nothing's worth dying for.

Isn't it?

You ask me, there's plenty worth dying for.

I'm not going to live my life being afraid.

Fuck that shit.

I've probably been living with this thing for fucking years and it hasn't

killed me yet. Yeah, but it could.

Tomorrow.

If I die, I die.

But without boxing.

I'm nothing.

I'm nothing.

No, no.

You're not nothing. You are an amazing, smart, funny,

beautiful woman.

It's my choice.

So choose me.

So that's your choice, Mighty Mouth.

Who's fighting?

What is me?

Oh, shit!

Sorry.

I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you off.

What are you doing here?

Will told me about your prowler and the phone calls.

And that?

Well, just let me look around, check the locks. For my own peace of mind.

Windows are secure.

If everything's locked up, there's no good as a bug.

Cheers.

Stupid, but when I saw that dead magpie, I thought... Never mind.

Is that new?

Vera.

Don't.

Look, I know you don't believe me.

But I still love you.

Jake. I want to look after you. Okay, that's... I want to protect you.

It's you.

You've been doing all this. The outside my window, the phone calls, the dead

bird.

What are you talking about? All this talk of shit. It has been you. You've

been doing it for this.

For what?

To scare me back into your arms. You are unbelievable. And I am so stupid to

fall for it. To invite you back into my house. You're like a vampire. Vera. Get

out. Please listen.

Just get out.

Then why are you fucking Radcliffe?

Is that why you fired her?

Jake, get out of my house before I call the police.

I was a cigarette.

How are you feeling?

The demon's gone.

Thanks to you.

That's what you do.

So what does that make me then?

Your shrink or your exorcist? I don't know what to call you.

How about Mari?

Mari.

So, Will, have you done this before?

Fucked a prisoner?

Never.

Me neither.

You know there's a rumour that Kat lags, do you?

Not true.

Late night?

It's just hard to sleep in here. So many weird noises.

I sleep like a beaver.

How do you sleep?

On the same unit as you?

One eye open.

Oh. Hey, where's Ruby this morning?

Obviously too shit scared to show her face.

Only before the big fight.

I thought Ruby was your mate.

It's not personal, Kaz. It's business, alright?

I'll go easy on her.

Yeah, right.

Stay up there.

Um, look, this arrangement of ours, I think it's best for you if we put a hole

in it for now.

It's too dangerous for you and I can't help you.

Oh, um...

I forgot to tell you that I'm finished.

I don't need you anymore.

She's here.

Langeau, 500 on Wimmer, three to one.

Who the fuck is the bloody munchkin? What is this, a fucking no-show?

I'll fight the big fat bitch. I'll piss off.

I'll go get her. I'm driving by the short and bloody Curly's about to move.

Can you move?

Fucking troll.

Oi! Move!

Come on, get your tiny little arms out.

Oh, far out. What do you want, Boomer? Oh, you know, fight me today or not?

Get out!

Is that a yes or a no?

No!

It's a woman.

No fight, no cut.

It's not my bloody fault.

Okay, I'm going to tell you.

Ruby ditched the fight because she was too busy bumping uglies with Ali.

Okay? It burned my fucking eyes.

And now she doesn't want to do a rematch.

But you got that minute.

Boom.

What?

Just a couple of fucking biscuits.

Oh.

What?

You bang on how everyone you love always leaves you. Bea, Frankie, Maxine. Sonia.

Sonia didn't love you. Liz.

She doesn't. She's still here and all you do is treat her like shit.

Look, Liz is shit. She's a fucking lagger.

Is that all she is to you, Booms?

After everything?

Yeah. She is the closest thing to a mum you've got.

See, you don't fucking know.

She is fucking with me head, all right? She's playing bloody mind games with me.

She's got dementia.

Yeah.

Her brain is dying.

What? Liz is going to need us, Pimps.

All of us.

Dementia? You mean like old people? Exactly.

She's not playing mind games with you.

She just...

You need to come with me. I don't give a fuck!

Get off!

Hey, Ruby.

We need to have a little chat.

It's about Ali.

No.

It's not about Ali.

Sweetheart, I'm going to show you again.

Now tell me who they are. Okay? I want names.

Who are they?

I told you I don't, I can't remember.

So you don't know. Okay.

All right.

Now, now this, this is you. Yes.

Is that you? Is that fucking you?

Yeah. This is you here. And this is Danny Winter.

So you were at the bar. But tell me, you tell me who all these people are.

Who's that guy behind you? I don't know.

I was in the bar. I was just telling him. I don't know who he is.

All right. Did you see who Danny left with?

Did you see who he was with? Because he was attacked a block away from here.

An hour early, you said. Now, look at

that fucking clock.

An hour.

Is that right? You left early. Well, look at that.

You fucking look at that clock. Now, what does that say? That is before

midnight. You are still there. Now, what are you hiding? I can't remember.

Don't fucking lie.

Shut the door. I don't know what the screw's coming in.

What are you doing to her?

Trying to make her talk.

About what?

She was at the same bar with my boy the night he was attacked. She might know

something. I can't remember.

She doesn't remember.

She doesn't know anything.

She's telling the truth.

How can you be so sure?

She's my sister.

What? My real sister.

She's my blood.

Sorry, I'm sorry. I don't understand this. Why didn't you say something

before? This is prison, Murray. People use that shit against you. Yeah, yeah.

They do. But she's still lying about that bar. She must remember something.

No, she doesn't.

She's got a brain injury, okay?

From a car crash when she was a kid. It fucks with her memory. I'm telling you

the truth.

I believe you.

I'm tired.

I said I'm tired!

Family's important.

Any sharp pain when I do that?

Okay, good.

No broken ribs.

I didn't know he was dead.

I went to that bar with Shelly.

My woman.

I didn't see her for a while.

And then I found her crying.

That bastard.

That bastard, he raped her.

Later, I... I threw him down at the car park and he was... if you were

not... I confronted him and I said...

I know...

I know what you fucking did.

I know what you fucking did. I know what you fucking did.

And he... He just laughed at me.

I saw red and I lashed out.

I just belted him and I ran.

I didn't know who he was.

I didn't even know he was dead until tonight.

It was me.

I killed him.

You tell no one about this.

You never speak of it again, ever.

Not even to Ali.

Always.

That's my promise to you.

Hey. Hey.

How is she?

That was kind of ugly. I'm sorry that Zara is... Is Zara?

We good?

You did the right thing keeping that a secret.

Information's power.

In here?

Everywhere.

I've got a lot of enemies, Rita. How do you think I can control them?

What?

You got, like, dead files or something?

Yes, exactly what I got.

I still don't trust

her.

I'm not interested in your jealousy.

Sorry. Only one thing matters to me, that's finding the boss who killed my

son, so I focus on that.

Sonia's dead, you fat cow.

And she took you for a ride, too.

I know.

Drake!

Drake!

I know you were there!

Hey, Vera.

Will, it's Drake.

What? Drake is the prowler. He's been doing all of it.

Vera, where are you?

Here now. I'm outside my house. He's just thrown a bloody brick through my

window. Vera, listen.

That's impossible.

Him, he is here now.

It can't be him.

Vera, I'm standing right next to him at work.

Okay, go inside, lock the doors, we're on our way.