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Once I've stripped you of your tits,
I'll show you the real Franky Doyle.

Stop calling, stop writing. Think
about what's best for Debbie.

Your gut says to keep calling her,
right? Yeah, but it's not fair on
her.

You're her mum. She loves you and
you've given up. How do you reckon
she feels?

Steven was one of my first
appointments

and he's made great progress with
the women's vocab and reading.

Where did you get it?
The smack fairy.

She deserves a bit of fun, but you're
so off your face you don't care.

Toni, you're off your nut, aren't
you?

You've got to help me. You supplied
her? What if it gets out?

It won't. Now, get your things and
leave the prison.

Mum?
Yeah, it's me.

I've been tutoring Franky for the
last 12 months.

Tutoring, dating... same, same.
Very different.

Wentworth's new governor, Erica
Davidson.

Well...

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That's perfect! Perfect!

It's well-seasoned, it's crispy.
You're setting a high benchmark for
the rest of the competition.

Francesca...

You think you've nailed it this time?
Yeah?

What do you call that, Francesca?
Tupura vegetables.

Tupura vegetables? That's a new one.
I haven't heard that one before.

Try this one.
It's OK. I've had better.

Maybe you should stop this smartarse
attitude of yours and just start
trying to be smart,

because you keep serving up this sort
of slop, I'm going to have to keep
spitting it in the bin.

Francesca, I don't know if you have
the intelligence to keep going.

At this stage of the competition, I
expect it to be better.

Maybe you should stick to something
that's not beyond you, like eggs.

Eggs...

You can say eggs, Francesca. Eggs.

Can we cut it? Can we cut it there?

Hey, Francesca, keep up this dumb act
and we will make beautiful television.

Hey, Mikey...

Psycho bitch!

Mikey! Mikey!

Oh! This thing's crap! No. It's the
operator, Dor, not the machine.

Who's footing your knickers? This
whole place is giving me the shits.

Come on. I'll fix it. You fold. No,
no, no. You can't just swap jobs.

It's OK. I'll be quick.
No, no, no, Bea... It's all right.

No, you can't just swap jobs.
Come on. Just go. Quick.

I know what I'm doing. I've worked on
these machines before.

You seem like the kind of mother that'd
make clothes for your daughter. Yeah.

How is Mini Bea? She still hasn't
visited, has she?

Yeah. She's coming in tomorrow.
Finally. How nice for you!

Calls for a celebration.

I need the bathroom, so, for the
next five minutes, the steam press
is all yours. Special treat.

Thanks, but I've never used one
before. Now's your chance.

No, it's OK, seriously.

Bea, I decide where everyone's
stationed.

If someone else has an opinion, the
whole system falls apart. We don't
want that, do we?

Systems are important here. They
keep everyone in line.

Now, come on, have a go. It's an
honour.

You'll be able to tell Debbie all
about it.

Just lay out the sheet, smooth it
out, and...

Waiting. Listen, I don't mean to
upset anything.

You know what you're doing. I don't.

Get over here.

Woof!

God! Is it always up to me to lighten
things up in here?

Got first dibs on towels. Leave the
crusty sheets to the expert, Jacqueline.

I was just showing Bea how to use
the press.

Oh, you don't want to do that, Red.

All that steam will stuff your hair.

Look how Jacs' turned out.

Hey, if you want someone to take
over, I'm ready.

Ronnie, take over.

I'll be back.
Have a good one, Jacs.

Thanks for that.
You just got in the game, Red.

Frankie, the governor wants to see
you. Booms, don't let the colours bleed.

Miss Miles.

Oooh... Franky Doyle, Governor.
You made yourself comfortable.

Have a seat, Franky.
Foxy. What, no coffee?

Er... a double espresso, milk on the side.
Thanks, Miss Smiles. Thank you, Miss Miles.

There's that smile.

So... The subject of your father has
always been off limits,

which I respect, but you have
received another letter from Alan Doyle.

We've noticed you haven't replied to
the others.

Why would I? That's my question.

Do you think it's an impostor or a
potential threat?

I can hand this over to the police
and they can warn them off.

Would you like to look at the letter
first?

No.

How did you get that?
What?

On your chest. How did you get that?

What, that?
Yes.

It's Kim. She bites.

Did that happen during the riot?

Or did Jacs do that to you?

I don't want things to escalate the
way they did with Mrs Jackson.

If there's any chance of any
reprisals, I need to know.

This is the only way I can protect
you. You know what?

Next time you want to hang out, don't
forget the coffee, eh?

Can I go?

Who the fuck has been going through
my stuff?!

Go, Franky!

In the hole, Franky. You should know
where the hole is, love.

Think you could do better, Nana?

I know my strengths, Francesca.

Aren't they failing by now? The last
time I wielded something in my hands,
I was very happy with the results.

But, if you need some competition...
Girls.

What's going on? Give me the ball.
Come on.

Playing with yourself?

You heard of any more tension between
Jacs and Franky?

There's always going to be tension.

How do we resolve it so it doesn't
happen again?

Well, there's three ways it can end:

someone gets released,

backs down or ends up dead.

Wooh! Go, Franky!

Hey, heads up!

You all right?

You might want to work on your
reflexes, Miss Davidson.

It comes in handy when you're the
governor.

Ooh...

Ooh, bloody hell, Ronnie! No-one's
going to pay to see your gash here.

Miss Davidson?

Um... I want to know if Toni is OK.
No-one's telling me anything.
Yeah. She's being looked after.

You've seen her, have you? I just
want to know if she's all right.

The wet cells aren't built for comfort,
Doreen. Oh, Miss Davidson, I'm sorry.

The women come out worse than they
went in.

You cannot possibly believe that
letting someone suffer like that is
the best thing for them.

Officer!

Officer! I need an officer!

Officer! Fletch!

What's happening? She's trying to
kill herself. You need to open the door.

Oh, for Christ's sake! Hurry up and
open the door. She's choking.

She won't choke. She's fine.

You won't choke. I've seen it
before.

You can't kill yourself with a cheese
roll, Toni.

Get it out.

She tried to choke herself.

In those conditions, is it any
wonder?

Well, the whole purpose of the wet
cells is to isolate the women and to
prevent self-harm.

What about their human rights? They
don't have a proper bed, they can't
shower or brush their teeth.

We try and keep them in there for as
short a time as possible.

No. Toni has been in there for
nearly two weeks.

She's depressed. She hasn't even
seen a psych.

That's not something we can control.

There's not enough psychs, and when
they do come, the women won't talk to them.

That stinks. I can't wear that.

There has to be a better way to
manage this.

There probably is, but we'd need more
officers to cover it.

You take someone off one area, you've got to
cover that. You're looking at extra shifts.

They're not the ones choking on
bread rolls. They'll just have to
put up with extra duties.

OK.

You know, Erica, when you first took
over, you didn't have a lot of
support from the officers,

so if you start making all these
changes when they're stretched enough
as it is,

you're going to lose their support
altogether.

What would you do?

I wouldn't push the officers so hard
just yet.

Settle in first, don't give them a
reason to give you grief.

If the press get wind of conditions
in those cells, it's a public
relations nightmare.

OK, but you also have to know the
officers have your back. It's not the
media you have to worry about.

If you keep serving up this sort of
slop, I'm going to have to keep
spitting it in the bin.

You know, I could forgive you for getting
the name wrong if this was any good.

Hey, Mikey...

What have you done?! Call an
ambulance!

Mikey! Mikey! Call an ambulance!

Shit.

Sorry. I didn't mean to scare you.

What do you... What do you want?
I'm Franky Doyle's dad. Alan.

Finally, the police have traced the
person mailing the drugs,

and surprise, surprise, it's Lexy Paterson,
so we'll be seeing her again very soon.

Is there anything else you'd like to
discuss?

Just a reminder about the lawn bowls
tournament next Friday.

Players, watchers, drinkers,
everyone's welcome.

Show of hands so I can make sure the
bar's stocked.

About what I expected.
Sorry.

I've got plans with Adam.
With who?

All right. OK, then, I guess we're
done.

OK. Actually, there is... There is
something else I'd like to discuss.

Look, I know there's a system in
place for the wet cells,

but I've been thinking it's time to
review it and update it.

Let's introduce a process that makes
life easier for you and improves
conditions for the women.

What kind of changes?

Let's get the women to a bathroom
daily to shower and brush their teeth.

We don't have the time.
Who's going to do that?

There will be changes to the roster.
I'm not working extra.

We're under the pump as it is.

Vera, I need you to get the women to
have a psych evaluation within 24
hours of admission.

You've got to be kidding!
Good luck with that.

If the peer worker visits them, that
will give them someone to confide in.

So now Liz has the run of the
prison? Under supervision.

What about us, our safety? If we're
spread thin, it puts us all at risk.

Since when is prisoners' welfare
more important than ours?

This will lessen your workload in the
long run

We have to break this cycle or the
women will keep leaving worse than
they went in.

These changes come into place this
week.

OK, the meeting's over.

Bloody insane. Vera, can you have
Franky Doyle report to my office as
soon as you can?

Yes, Governor.

First time?
Yeah.

Who is it?

Sister?
No, mum.

Ah.

So, what's your name?
Debbie.

I'm Brayden. Brayden Holt.

You're going to be all right.

My mum's here too.

Lippy's not going to make her look
like a hooker. Yes, it will! Why?

Will you two shut up? You're more
nervous than I am.

That's nice.

Thanks for coming, Franky.

I'm disappointed.
Why? There's no coffee.

If you wanted to pump me for info
about the old bag, you could at
least pretend you care.

That's not what yesterday was about.
I'm disappointed you think so.

It's hard to know what you're
thinking. You've changed.

A new job will do that.
I wish you had your old one.

Alan Doyle approached me yesterday.

He had photos, a copy of your birth
certificate, so it's not a reporter
or a fan. It is your father.

I told him there's nothing I can do.
If you don't want contact with him,
it's up to you.

It's been a long time. You had a
rough childhood. You've got a lot to
be angry about.

So do most people. Yeah, but most
people don't take it out with a
saucepan of boiling oil.

Franky, you were angry long before
some arrogant celebrity came along.

Come in.

It might not be quite what you
ordered.

Reception called.

Your dad's been waiting outside the
prison gates all morning.

I don't know what he wants. I don't
know your dad or what sort of man he is.

He's the type of guy who walks out
on his kid. Maybe he's changed.

He seemed... He seemed genuine.

But this is your choice, Franky. If
you want to see him, I'll let him in.
If you don't, I'll send him away.

Now what? You need to put your
belongings in a locker and we'll call
you when we're ready. OK.

OK, go down the hall and to the left.

Yeah. Yeah, down there.
Thanks.

All done?
Um... I'm not sure.

Just sign there.

All right, eyes to me, please.

You, young lady at the desk, you,
mate,

sir, this way, please.

Follow me.

What's happening? Sniffer dogs.
Random testing. It's nothing to
worry about.

Oh. I love dogs.

Chop-chop. Let's go.

Good luck with your mum.

I'll get Miss Miles for the search.
OK?

You OK?

Who are you seeing today?

You'd better be in bed,
Francesca!

You hear me?

Hey, look, I er...

I never got a chance to... I just
want to say thanks for what you did
for me yesterday.

Talk to me again and I'll break your
jaw.

OK, if you could all stand on the
black line, please? OK.

OK, if everybody else could leave
now? Thank you.

Thank you. OK. No, no. Not you.

The dog has detected an illegal
substance.

We're going to have to do a strip
search if you want to continue your
visit. What?

We have to do a strip search. Do we
have your consent?

But I haven't got anything.

We still need to do a search.
I just want to see my mum.

Do we have your consent? No. I
mean... I don't... I don't know.

I told you, I haven't got anything.

OK, Debbie, if you don't give us your
consent, we're going to have to ask
you to leave.

The incident will be recorded and it
will be considered when requesting
future visits.

It's unlikely you'd be able to visit
your mother again.

It's up to you, Debbie.

I promise we'll be as quick as we
can.

You're awake. Get up.

Why do you think he left?

He doesn't want you.

Thanks for seeing me.

Why have they got us in here?

Why can't we be out there and talk
like normal people?

Cos they think I might kill you.
You're not a killer.

The only reason I'm here is so I can
look you in the eye and tell you to
stay the fuck away from me.

That's not going to happen.

Did you read my letters?

Can't blame you for that. It's only
words on a bit of paper, and there's
things have to be said face to face.

What's going on? Why ain't I going
through?

Er... there's a problem.

She's not coming.
It's not that.

Why don't we start with your jumper?

I wasn't ready to be a dad.

Me and your mum... just no good.

That's no excuse, I know. It's no
excuse, but I...

I walked cos I couldn't be there.

Is that what you want to hear?
No shit?

But that's the way it was. I'm not
going to come here and try and
justify it.

Oh. Well, as long as you feel
better.

We good now?

She's just a child. She's... She's
16.

They've got no right to lay a hand on
her.

She consented to a strip search
after the dogs detected an illegal
substance.

I don't care what she said. They're
not going to lay a hand on my
daughter.

Bea, calm down. She's just 16, for
Christ's sake! I'm not going to let
them touch her! Bea!

If you want to see Debbie, you'd
better calm down before you draw a crowd.

You can't let them do this to her.

OK. Last night, my friend had a
joint and I was wearing these jeans.

Maybe that's what the dog can smell.

I swear I haven't got anything.

We still have to conduct the search.

You can't tell her.

We'll have to inform the guardian.

Mr Jackson, please... Her father, he
doesn't know that she's here.

Please... Please don't call him.

When I saw you on that TV show, you
were so angry.

I knew that was because of me.

You never mentioned your mum in the
interviews.

You didn't go there, but I knew.

You knew, did you?
I could guess.

Oh, well, what could you guess?

Your mother was difficult to be
around sometimes.

Was that when she was drunk or when
she was off her face?

I don't know. I couldn't handle it.

But you thought a ten-year-old kid
could? Well, I...

You were her kid. I thought you'd be
OK.

Oh...

You've got no fucking idea.

She used to burn me with cigarettes

where no-one could see.

Eh? I can still remember what it
felt like, how it smelt.

Said it was my fault you left. Hmm?

My fault.

I called the TV show.

I told the producers who I was, said
I wanted to see you.

They wanted to put it all on camera.
I couldn't do it.

You did what you did. Maybe I could
have stopped you.

Yeah.

Maybe it would have been you with
third-degree burns.

I love you.

Don't you fucking dare say that.

Don't you fucking dare!

I don't even recognise you, and
that's what pisses me off the most.

You don't look like him. You don't
sound like him.

If my dad walked in here, this glass
wouldn't have stopped me.

I would have smashed the fucking
glass and then I would have smashed
his fucking face!

But he didn't walk in.

He sent you,

some prick who wants to talk about
feelings and issues and bullshit!

Franky, I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
You know what?

I waited years for him to come back.

I stood at that bedroom window every
night, and every night, he let me down.

Even when social services took me
away from that bitch and put me
somewhere new, I kept waiting.

I imagined him running in the front
door, picking me up

and squeezing my hand like he used
to, and taking me with him. I'm...

I haven't finished!

But he didn't walk in, did he?

So I started thinking of the day I'd
get back at him,

hurt him, yeah?

I started thinking about that day.

And then you fucking walk in!

And you're not even him any more.

You even took that away from me.

Eh?

Debbie...

Can we...?
Yeah, yeah. Come here.

I er... You look... You look good.
I didn't...

I didn't know if I could bring
anything or...

Oh, yeah, yeah, you can. They just
have to process it and we get it later.

Do you want anything?

I've got everything I need.

Um... so... er... How's everything at
home?

It's fine.

It's OK.

You know, school... school... You get
to resit your exams.

Yeah, yeah. Next week.

Oh, look at you.

The officers told me about your
search.

It... It was... They made a mistake.

I'm so sorry.

I'm sorry that you have to go through
that because I'm in here.

I just wanted to see you, Mum. I miss you.
Oh, darling, I miss you too, so much.

Oh, my baby. It's OK.

Hey, Deb, you know that they have to
tell your dad?

No way!
Yeah. It's... procedure.

But they didn't find anything! Can't
you do anything?

I know. I'll try to call him first so
I can tell him myself.

Mum, he's going to go ballistic!
Shh... I'll handle it.

I promise.

Hey, Ronnie, I need to use the phone.

Well, you should have got here
earlier.

Please? Look, I'll make it up to you.

Hang on, Manda.
How?

I don't know. I'll do anything you
want. Just... Please, it's urgent.

Just give her your spot, Ronnie.

Look, I'll call you back, Manda. Just
get her some choppies and that.
She'll be all right. Love you.

You feeling better?

Yeah. Thanks.

It must be nice to feel human again.

Maybe I can arrange a visit with
Kaiya. Would you like that?

Yeah.
I'll see what I can do.

Thank you.

You know, before we can go down that
road,

I need to be confident you won't
fall back into old habits.

I need you to tell me who supplied
the drugs.

Look, Toni, if you don't give me a
name, I can't get you out of here.

So, who supplied you the drugs?

It was the teacher.

Mr Phelps.

Does anybody else know about this?

No.

You know, falsely accusing a member
of staff is a very serious matter.

It was him.
You're lying, Toni.

And if you repeat that story to
anyone, you will not get out of here

and you will not see your daughter
again. Do I make myself clear?

Yep.

So, who supplied you the drugs?

No-one, miss. I found them.

Right, well, that sounds more
likely.

How'd you go? Your emergency.

Yeah, sorted. Thanks.

You seem to be settling in all
right, making friends.

OK, I've got to go.

23 Cromwell Avenue.

That's where she lives, doesn't she?
Young Debbie.

I knew this girl once. Mowed down on
the pedestrian crossing right
outside the school.

Hit and run. Terrible accident.

Now, that'd be a tragedy.

What do you want?

You're going to help me teach
Francesca some manners.

Two sugars.

I said you can stay.

Shit day, huh?

So, I got to call them before...

Right. That's good.

So, will Debbie be allowed to visit
again?

Maybe. When Harry calms down.

It must have been nice to see her.
You'll see Kaiya again.

She's not going to forget you.

Booms, you fluff, I'll fold.
I fluffed yesterday.

Well, you're the best fluffer I
know. Yeah? Yeah.

Boomer, you were rostered on in the
kitchen.

You running the joint now, are you,
Jacqueline? Hold that thought,
Francesca.

You checked the roster, Sue?
No. I just followed Franky.

Come on. Let's go.
Oh...

Hey... Peanut butter.

That's it. That's it. That's nice,
Dor.

Watch it. Watch your finger.
I am.

Get the fuck off me!
Hey! Ronnie!

We haven't got much time, so stop
struggling and let's get this over with.

You're fucking twisted, Jacqueline!

Now, Francesca, I do run this prison,
and nobody, especially you,
challenges me and gets away with it.

All right, Bea.

Do the honours.

Don't...

Don't make me repeat myself. I hate
repeating myself.

If you'd minded your own business,
Bea wouldn't have to do this.

Can we try and sort this out? It's
just a misunderstanding, isn't it,
Franky?

Best just sit this one out, Liz.

Do it.

Don't do it, Red.

Call me selfish.

Go and get Jackson. Quick.

How long have we got to play this
game, Francesca, till you realise
you're never gonna win?

You'd better be in
bed, Francesca!

You hear me?

Who did this to you?

Come on, Franky. You have to let me
help you.

I want my dad.

I didn't think you were going to do
it, Bea. There you are.

Now, Boomer, stop.
I'll fucking kill her!

It's not gonna help anyone.
It'll make me feel better.

This is Franky's problem.
Which makes it mine! No! Let her
deal with it.

That's what she'd want.

Yeah? Yeah.
It's all right.

Thanks.

You shouldn't have done it. What was
I supposed to do? Sit tight and hope
that Jacs was bluffing?

I got told it was an accident. Is
that true?

Can I get anything for you? Can I
um...

Can I do anything?

I'm so glad you asked them to call
me.

You've got to get through this,
Franky, and to hold on.

I'll help you.

You're not on your own any more.

You can go now.

I don't want to see you again.

And I want you to stop writing.
No, Franky, no.

Miss Miles, can you please take him
away?

Sorry, sir. You have to go.

Franky, when you're ready, I'll be
here for you.

You're my kid. I haven't been your
kid in 15 years!

It's not changing now.

Sorry.

Franky...

I didn't want to do that, but I had
no choice.

Jacs, she was threatening my
daughter.

I don't give a shit about your
family.

If you're stupid enough to keep them
in your life, that's your problem.
You cross me again and you're dead.

He's great, isn't he?
Yeah. Oh, look.

What's going on there? He needs a bit
of dental work.

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