All language subtitles for Wentworth s08e02 Secrets We Keep.eng

Louise Kelly, known as Lou;
Rebecca Keane, known as Reb.

Any trouble we need to be ready.

Allie, Fingers Kelly's back.

She's like Top Dog way back...
before Bea, before Jacs.

Fuckin', we have to raise thousands

just 'cos he's born in the wrong
fucking body. How's that fair?

Is she gonna be a bloke one day?

What are you going to do when she
comes home one day with a dick?

What the fuck are you... ?!
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

You ever talk about Reb like that again

and I will fucking kill you.

I'm gonna have to take her down.

Hey! Oh!

And you're not Top Dog material.

You're just a big pair
of lips with eyelashes.

(YELLS)

- Kath Maxwell.
- That's me.

I thought you were Kath for a minute.

Mate of mine. Haven't seen her for ages.

Ha.

(SHUTTER LENS CLICKS)

The DPP have accepted your deal.

They'll drop the charges
related to the siege,

if you agree to testify
against the attorney general.

The attorney general was
found dead in his cell.

Heston was due to stand
trial on various charges

after the siege at Wentworth
Correctional Centre.

(TWANGY ROCK MUSIC)

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(SHOUTING, CALLING,
WHOOPING FROM OTHER CELLS)

(INMATE HOWLS)

(SHOUTING)

Your lawyer's here.

- INMATE: Bitch.
- Lowlife shit.

Get ready.

(SHOUTING INTENSIFIES)

Motherfucking bitch!

(CACOPHONOUS SHOUTING)

Cunt!

Die, bitch.

Do I still have a deal?

I'm sorry, Marie.

(SIGHS)

Well, what about all the files I have

on those other fucking
scumbags? It wasn't just him.

They got that material from Connors

when she hacked your account.

Your value was in providing evidence

about the attorney
general's part of the siege.

Your case died with him.

(SIGHS)

What am I looking at?

Accessory to murder,

- accessory to assault, conspiracy.
- Years, Dominic. How many fuckin' years?

Life.

(CELL DOOR BEEPS, UNBOLTS)

(BOOTS ECHO)

(MUFFLED, UNDERWATER SOUND)

She's up for parole soon.

Unlike you.

Come on. Back to the critters.

I need to know.

Any news about my sister?

I spoke to Mr Jackson. She's fine.

Great, thanks.

Now, obviously, you're
no longer required

to give evidence about the A.G.

But the investigation into Jones
and Morelli is still going ahead.

Oh, yes. You're staying put.

You and your shadow.

(STRAINS)

Come on. Ah.

- (BABY CRIES)
- Hey. Hey, we're going to work.

Yes we are. You're
going to see Uncle Will.

(GASPS) And Jake.

We're almost there. Come on, sweetie.

Come on. There we go.

Hey, what's this? (GASPS)

- (MONKEY PLAYS LULLABY)
- (GASPS)

LAUGHS: You love it.

Even though we've heard
it a million times.

I'm just gonna shut the door.

Oh, for God's sake.

What silly person left that there? Eh?

All right, one little second.

(LULLABY CONTINUES)

(LULLABY WINDS DOWN, STOPS)

(FOOTSTEPS, DOOR OPENS)

All right.

We're off. Let's go to work.

(DOOR SLAMS, ELECTRONIC
JITTERS, LOCK TURNS)

(CHUCKLES)

(LAUGHS JOYFULLY)

Oh my God, I missed you. (SMOOCHES)

(CHUCKLES)

Reattached.

- Hey.
- Still a bit sore. (CHUCKLES)

- Don't worry, the other nine work as fine.
- Mm. (CHUCKLES)

Bitch.

Oh, forget about Novak.

We need to get a phone.

- Why?
- To make some money.

- Boo.
- Hey, hey.

I promised you I'd get the money.
Have I ever broken a promise?

No, I have not. And
I'm not gonna start now.

I can't believe Allie did that.

Me neither. I mean,

who knew that lips with
eyelashes have balls as well?

She's out of medical and
you should see her hand.

Like, a big fuck-off bandage.

- Like, I can still hear the crunch.
- (INMATES CHUCKLE)

Hey, how'd your parole meeting go?

- I saw Marie.
- Fuckin' what?

- Where?
- Walking past the meeting room.

I think she's in protection.

Did she have a limp?

- I don't think so.
- Did she see you?

Yeah.

You should have shot her
through the head like Mr Brody.

Yeah. Then she wouldn't suffer.

Better she rot in protection
with the rest of the sickos.

A-fucking-men.

Need a hand?

(INMATES LAUGH)

Yeah, you're not so fuckin'
tough now are ya? Eh?

Boomer, it's over. Just leave it.

I heard you got a phone.

- I heard you lost a finger.
- I need to borrow it.

- I'm not a library.
- How much?

A thousand.

Well, you clearly fucking joking.

I'm not that fucking funny.

(INMATES CHEER)

OK, listen up, ladies. Thank you.

Thank you, everyone.
It's really good to be back.

Look, some of you may already know,

but Wentworth is implementing
a new industries programme,

- which I will be overseeing.
- (CHEERS, CLAPPING)

OK. And as part of the programme,

we're going to trial a call centre,

which will provide market
research to various businesses.

- Yes, Jenkins?
- How's the bubba?

Aw, she's fine, thanks. Um, OK. So,

you'll be earning commission
on the targets that you meet,

which means extra
money for special spend.

- So, any volunteers?
- (ENTHUSIASTIC RESPONSE)

Whoa. OK. We might be drawing straws.

I'm going to put some information up

on the notice board
later this afternoon.

- OK. Thanks, everyone.
- (INMATES APPLAUD)

Well done.

Winter's still demanding a meeting.

Tell someone who gives a shit.

It's all right for you, I'm
the one she keeps pestering.

And it's gonna get worse now
her case is up shit creek.

(HUBBUB)

Check the noticeboard this afternoon...

- Do you know what she wants?
- No.

She reckons you'll be sorry.

(SOUND MUFFLES)

- I need some...
- And I want a doctor.

We're human beings in here.

Hey, Mr Dobson. Wanna root?

Oh, sorry, Miss Bennett.
Didn't know you were back.

(SHOUTING, SWEARING)

Congratulations on your baby.

I hear it's a girl. How's she doing?

Why do you want to
speak to the governor?

I want to go back into general.

Do you know how hated you are?

Allie won't let anything happen to me.

- She shot you.
- She didn't kill me.

Well, Allie's not the
same person she used to be.

None of us are. Thanks to you.

Hey, you need to convince Will
to put me back into general.

It's not gonna happen, Winter.

His governorship must be on thin ice.

Wouldn't take much to break it.

Uh, what do you mean by that?

Oh, you know how these
things work, Miss Bennett.

All I need to do is make one accusation.

And I know how much you care about
him. It's really very touching.

He'll listen to you.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

If he doesn't let me out,
I will fucking destroy him!

I'll come clean to Ann.

- No.
- Look, I'll just ask for her advice.

That would be professional
suicide. Trust me.

Let's just stick to the original plan.

If she makes the accusation, you
deny everything. I will back you up.

She has no credibility.

- What? I don't want you to cover for me.
- Why not?!

Because it happened.

Look, I fucked up, OK? I have to own it.

Then just give her what she wants.

I won't do that to the women.

You of all people know
what she did to them.

I'm sorry, Vera,

but I'm not going to be
compromised by her any more.

Dominic, it's Marie.

I want to make a
statement to the police.

- So, what actually happened?
- (SIGHS)

(MARIE SPEAKS BEHIND DOOR)

Thank you.

It's just a little bit
further down the corridor.

- What's going on?
- The detectives are here to see the governor.

Winter's made some allegation.

Yeah, I'm going that
way. I'll take them.

Trying to get my steps
up, but knock yourself out.

Come on, this way.

(TENSE MUSIC)

- (KNOCK AT DOOR)
- Come in.

Police are here to see you.

Yeah, come on in.

- Mr Jackson.
- Yes.

- I'm Detective Kanellis.
This is Detective McKenna.

- Take a seat.
- No thanks.

Can I ask what this is about?

Marie Winter has made an
allegation we need to investigate.

Oh, she's hardly someone
to be listened to.

It's a serious allegation, Governor.

Well, what has she said?

We need to speak to one of
your prisoners... Ruby Mitchell.

(PHONE RINGS)

Can I ask why?

It relates to the death of Danny Winter.

Marie Winter claims you
followed Danny from the bar

- to the car park where you attacked him.
- (SCOFFS) What?

That's bullshit.

She says that you.

- She's lying.
- Mind if we check the back of your neck then?

Yeah, go for it.

Part your hair, please.

What's that?

(CLEARS THROAT)

- It's a scar.
- It looks like you tried to burn off a tattoo.

I had a car accident.

My whole body is full of scars.

You can have a look if you want.

So Marie is after Ruby, not you.

What, does she really
think Ruby killed her son?

Well, it explains why she's so
keen to get back into general.

- Yeah, I suppose.
- Hey.

Hey. Why are there so many
officers in the protection unit?

It's ridiculous for the number of women.

Well, the state's worst
offenders are in there.

You've got rapists, baby
killers and paedophiles.

I'm not gonna compromise on safety.

We have to find cuts, Will.

(SCOFFS) OK. They're
all A-class prisoners.

Surely, keeping them alive
protects your revenue stream.

Hey, how'd you go?

We need to take a look
at Mitchell's prison file.

Sure thing.

- Uh, you'll need a warrant.
- Really?

- Yeah.
- We'll be back.

Is that really necessary?

Well, it's standard protocol.

Aren't we all on the same team?

I want to make sure I'm
doing everything by the book.

God knows we don't
need any more scrutiny.

The police have asked for your file.

What's going on?

I don't know.

Did you kill Danny Winter?

What?!

- No. 'Course not.
- So why would Marie make the accusation?

'Cos she's insane.

So you're saying you have nothing
to do with the death of Danny Winter?

Nah, I didn't do it.

The police have a photo of a tattoo
on the person that king hit Danny.

What, this?

No, the one at the back of your neck.

I don't have a tattoo
on the back of my neck.

Check it out. It's not me.

Ruby, I promised your
sister I'll look out for you,

but I can't help you until
you tell me the truth.

I'm telling you the truth, Mr. Jackson.

(MYSTERIOUS MUSIC)

I'm fucked.

Marie went to the cops.
They drilled me about Danny.

What?

They have the CCTV photos.

They asked me about my tat.

I showed them my scar,
but they're sus on it.

- That doesn't prove anything.
- Doesn't prove anything?!

They're not fucking blind, Allie.

I have a scar in the exact same spot.

- Once they see my file,
- _

they'll know I got rid of it.

Shit.

(PRISON YARD CHATTER)

I reckon we go over
there behind that wall.

(BREATHES THROUGH TEETH) Hmm.
You're better at it than me.

Not anymore.

Hey, come on, you're gonna be so great.

You're gonna, you know,
you're gonna be like

- Hugh Jackman in that showman film.
- Well, I never seen it.

Yeah, well, neither have I,
but you know what I'm saying.

(SIGHS)

Make eye contact.

Keep talking. Redirect the focus.

Be relaxed and...

Never hesitate.

- Let's hustle.
- (CHUCKLES LIGHTLY)

All right. Come on, beauty
queens. Don't be shy.

Everybody's a winner.

Who wants to have a go?

Reb's moving so slow, even
Stevie Wonder could keep up.

(INMATES CHUCKLE)

OK. (REB CLEARS THROAT) All right.

OK. Um. Pea. Cup.

OK, so, you're just gonna keep
your eyes on this cup, please.

Thank you so much. Eyes on this cup

and you can win some
cash, if you're lucky. Now.

Which one?

- Fuck youse. Here you go.
- (INMATES CHEER)

Well done. Fuckin' rob me again. Go on.

I've never taught anyone this before.

The trick is as you're going,
you move it forward and then...

- The whole time?
- Yeah.

- (CHUCKLES) Oh, no.
- So, OK. (LAUGHS)

So, I think if you start...

(BOTH CHUCKLE)

Let me see this.

If you, um,...

(EXOTIC, ROMANTIC MUSIC)

(INMATES CHEER, APPLAUD)

Are you gonna go one more?

- (INMATES GROAN)
- PRISONER: Bad luck, bad luck.

Hey. Hello, little one.

Hey, how're you going?
Did you have a good day?

Was it good? Yes, it was.

Yeah. We're gonna get you home.

Just the two of us... again.

- All night.
- Hey, thank God I caught you.

Hey, let's go out for a drink,

celebrate your return to
the land of the animals.

Yes, I would love to.

But I will never find a
babysitter at such short notice.

Oh, good. You haven't left yet.

I just wanted to say goodbye.

WHISPERS: Hello.

- (BABY GURGLES)
- Hello, my beautiful girl. Hi. Oh yeah.

(DOOR OPENS)

OK, so I've left instructions
on the bench and, um,

her milk is out. But you have to...

you have to heat it, but just
make sure that it's not too hot.

- Got it.
- And if you need anything, just call me.

- OK.
- (CHUCKLES)

Hey,

will you be good for Mummy?

Vera, you've got nothing to worry about.

- Go have fun.
- OK.

Hey.

Thanks.

- Hi. Thanks for waiting, yeah.
- Vera?

Yeah, no worries.

Say, "Bye, Mum".

(SOLEMN MUSIC)

BOOMER: You still
can't trust that bitch.

- ALLIE: Who?
- Lou Kelly.

I know she's trying to make money

so she can get a phone and
bring drugs in. Fucking slut.

And how do you know that?

Eh?

Oh, I saw her scamming in the yard.

And she did the last
time she was here too.

Once she gets the gear
then she gets a proper crew

- and then...
- OK, Booms. I'll talk to her.

Oh, for fu...

Talking ain't gonna do
shit. You got to, like,

I'm telling ya, bounce a bitch hard.

- Just take another finger.
- Here's your tea.

- Ta.
- Leave Kelly to me.

Fuckin' check out the arms on him.

I'll tell you what, I'll go
12 rounds with him any day.

Night.

Night.

Have fun.

(MOANS)

I will.

Mitchell, Governor wants to see you.

You lied to me.

- I don't know what...
- Cut the crap! I read your file.

- You killed Marie's son.
- (SCOFFS)

Seriously?

Well, you still gonna deny it?

How fucking stupid do
you think we are, huh?

I promised your sister I'll look
out for you. Do you remember that?

Marie won't let this go.

She has fucked up so many lives.

And now she's coming for you.

- Do you understand that?
- Yeah...

It was an accident.

It's true.

I swear.

(REGRETFUL MUSIC)

(UPLIFTING MUSIC, GROWING IN INTENSITY)

(DARKER TONES)

(BUTTON CLICKS)

- (SIGHS)
- (LOUD DISCO MUSIC, LAUGHTER)

Oh, excuse me. Oh! Whoo! Sorry. (LAUGHS)

- Hey, hey... hey... hey. Put that away.
- Yeah.

- She's fine.
- You said you were getting wine.

- (LAUGHS) Well, everything's more fun with fruit.
- (LAUGHS)

Oh. Oh, that is dangerous.

So, is Will soft on prisoners?

No. Why do you ask?

Well, the police wanted
to see a prisoner's file.

- And he insisted on the warrant.
- Yeah, that is standard practice.

Yes. So he said.

You know, I can understand him
being extra diligent after the siege.

Hmm.

Jake's hot.

He is... in an understated
sort of way, just like you.

Oh, thank you.

- So, what happened with you guys?
- Uh-uh.

I am not nearly drunk enough
to answer that question.

Aww. It's complicated (!)

You have no idea.

Look, there's a red
sheep... doing a handstand.

This one's in the bath. Look at
the coloured bubbles. And the ducky.

- Quack, quack.
- (BABY BABBLES, SIGHS)

(CLUB MUSIC PLAYS LOUDLY)

- Oh, I swear to God, I will confiscate that.
- Well, why hasn't he messaged me?!

Because there's no need.

Here. Get this into you.

- Ann, it is a school night.
- Yes.

And I've already paid for them now.

And, you know I hate wasting money.
I'm all about the bottom line.

- I shouldn't be drinking.
- Why?!

Oh, because you're breast feeding.
Oh, just pump it and dump it, babe.

You've already googled
that, haven't you?

- Yes, I have.
- CHUCKLING: OK. Here.

All right, cheers.

(WIND CHIMES TINKLE)

Hey, what's up?

Hey, hey, how is everything?!

- Why are you calling?
- (BABY CRIES)

Is that Grace?

What's happened? Why is she crying?

(SIGHS) Because you woke
her up with the bloody phone.

Why didn't you message me? I
wanted to know what was going on.

- I was worried.
- She's... She's perfectly happy, OK?

At least, she was until you called...

I've got to go, OK?
Everything's fine. (SIGHS)

(SIGHS)

- ("BEST LIFE" BY KOYOTIE PLAYING)
- ? Do what I feel like ?

? Living my best life ?

- ? Bang bang on my drum ?
- Oh, you're kiddin' me.

OK.

? Living my best life ?

Let's dance!

("HEART DRUM" BY ROBYN THE
BANK & JOHN BUCHANAN PLAYING)

- Mornin'.
- Hi.

(MOUTHS WORDS)

? It was a year ago ?

? That you walked out my door ?

? Left me broken in two ?

? You were a wrecking ball ?

? You tore right through my walls ?

? The end of me and you ?

? But tonight when I saw you there ?

(GLASS BREAKS OUTSIDE)

(DOG BARKS)

(DOG BARKS)

Hello?

Hello

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(DOG BARKS)

(BRANCHES RUSTLE)

(SIGHS IN RELIEF)

Jesus, Vera.

Where's Grace?

(RETCHES)

(SIGHS)

(GROANS)

What?

(EXHALES)

QUIETLY: Hey.

You can't leave a sleeping
baby in front of an open window,

- haven't you heard of Madeleine McCann?
- I didn't open it.

Well, who did, Grace?

- You must have. Before you left.
- WHISPERS: I would never do that.

I am a responsible mother!

OK.

OK. No harm done.

(SIGHS)

- Did you have fun?
- Yes, I did.

So did I.

I think we both did.

She is... absolutely perfect.

So, you're all right to get home?

Yep.

- Good morning.
- Oh my God.

Oh! (CHORTLES) No. (MOCK GASP)

I got something stronger
if you want. (CHUCKLES)

- A liver transplant?
- (LAUGHS)

Oh, thank you for last night.

It was so good to have a laugh.

- I really needed it.
- Any time, lovely.

I have really missed you.

- So let's make it a regular thing, yeah?
- Yeah.

Maybe without the shots.

(LAUGHS)

Oh.

- And Grace is OK?
- Oh, of course. She's...

(SIGHS) I just...

(SIGHS)

I just refuse to be that mother.

Hey.

If anything happened to her...

(LIGHT MUSIC)

Oh, Ann.

- I'm an idiot. I am so sorry.
- WHISPERS: It's OK.

Listen to me.

You are a brilliant mother

and you are a wonderful friend.

And nothing is going to happen to Grace.

(PRISON HUBBUB)

- Thanks, babe.
- No worries.

(ROOM QUIETENS)

- The fuck do you want?
- Hey.

What's this scam you're running?

It's a little shell
game. Just a bit of fun.

- You're trying to get a phone.
- (BACKGROUND PRISON HUBBUB)

I want to log into my TAB account,

make a bit of money for Reb's surgery.

You gonna shit on that?

No.

- But if I find out you're bringing in drugs...
- I'm not.

She's just trying to get
some money for Reb's surgery.

- Don't have any issues with that.
- And you believe that?

Booms, just stay away from her.

(SIGHS) I can't believe that
bitch sucked you in again.

How can this fuckin' shit
be worse than yesterday?

Move.

Hey, did you get any sleep?

I can kiss parole goodbye.

Won't see Rits.

Won't see my dad forever.

Even in Protection, Marie's
managed to fuck me over.

RT: General prisoners
are clear of the yard.

Copy that, releasing Protection.

- Hey, Goozy, where's my money?
- It's in a safe place.

- Oh yeah, where's that?
- Up my arse.

- Stop fuckin' with me, slag.
- All right, that's enough.

- Restrain 'er!
- Your fuckin' arse, is it?

How 'bout you bend over
and help me get it out?

Fuck you!

Fuck off!

- Get the fuck off me!
- You are never gonna get any air, you know that?

Mr Stewart, have the
police charged Ruby yet?

You've got 15 minutes
of fresh air, Winter.

Don't waste it.

(SOMBRE MUSIC)

Fuck you.

(INMATES CHATTER, LAUGH)

(INMATES GROAN)

You know, I will... I will double
your winnings for the next round.

Any takers? Who's up?

BOOMER: Me.

- I don't think so.
- No, no, no. I want to play.

You gonna wet your pants?

Hey, chill out, Lou.

She can play.

Well, um, what are you betting?

10.

You know how this works?

- A moron knows how this works.
- Oh, well, you'll be fine then.

(CLEARS THROAT) Watching?

Pea.

Cup.

Keep your eyes on the prize, my friend.

No stress. So, watching the
cups, mate? Nah, don't look at me.

Eyes on the cup.

- Hey.
- What the fuck?

- Are you serious?
- (ANGRY HUBBUB)

Oh no, sorry, is it too soon?

Moron.

(ANGRY HUBBUB)

RT: Sierra 3, this is Sierra 7.

Go ahead.

The police have a warrant
for Mitchell's file,

but it's not in admin.

I've got it; I'll bring it down.

Nah, they're already on their way up.

(PROPULSIVE MUSIC)

Ya back again?

(PHONE RINGS)

_

_

(LIFT DINGS)

(KNOCK AT DOOR)

- Will, can we have a word about the training tomorrow?
- Not now, Vera.

Quick, quick, quick.

- What are you doing?
- They're on their way.

- Who are on their way?
- The cops are on their way.

- Quick.
- What?

Ka...

What the fuck, Will?

- Danny's death was an accident.
- Are you insane?

He raped Ruby's friend.

- This is tampering with evidence.
- I'm not going to let Marie

- hurt anyone else, all right?
- Is that what this is about?

- It isn't.
- Marie... she's still got her hooks in you.

Listen, I promised Rita

I'd keep Ruby safe. All right?

Admin says you've got Mitchell's file.

Well, is that it? The
police are waiting.

I'll take it to them.

(RHYTHMIC BEAT)

So...

I'm afraid we have some
bad news for you, Marie.

Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!

(YELLS)

(RAGES WILDLY)

Stop the fuckin' tanty, Winter.
I'm trying to watch telly.

Fuck you!

(RESOLUTE MUSIC)

(SOBS)

(SIGHS)

(KNOCK AT DOOR)

Yeah.

(PHONE RINGS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

(SIGHS DEEPLY)

- Thank you.
- (CHUCKLES MIRTHLESSLY)

I did it for Rita.

Now, I realised that is
why she beat Drago to death.

Marie's been trying to
kill Ruby all this time.

- Jesus.
- I know you want to protect Ruby,

but I think today was
as much about Marie.

Now, I don't understand
what went on between you two,

but if you are avoiding
her because you hate her,

she's still got a hold on you.

You have got to do something.

Or you will always be compromised.

(SCREAMING)

(DESPERATE SHOUTING)

(SOMBRE MUSIC)

Will, thank God.

I can't stay here. I
have to go to General.

(INHALES) See, I...

I knew you had darkness in you.

I did too, when we first met.

You destroy everything and everybody,

even your own son.

See, I thought people
were capable of redemption.

I was wrong.

You're not.

(WHIMPERS)

(DOOR OPENS)

Lou Kelly. Well, what can I say?

I told you, she's a
scammer and up to no good.

- Three sevens.
- Cheat.

- The fuck do you always know?
- (LAUGHS)

- Because you always do this frown.
- (LAUGHS)

- I'm not doing a frown.
- (LAUGHS)

What's... what's going on?

You're off the hook.

Looks like the police
won't press charges.

Are you for real?

(SIGHS)

(SIGHS WITH RELIEF)

Thank you.

(INHALES, EXHALES RAGGEDLY)

- Two aces.
- What?

- Rawr.
- (GASPS)

(LAUGHS)

Did you seriously nearly pash me then?

(GRUNTS)

(CLEARS THROAT) What did we make?

80 bucks.

Oh man, that's not even enough for my T.

When was your last shot?

Uh, about a month ago.

- Well, you've still got time.
- Yeah, I know.

I just wish they would hurry up.
Like, I put it on my admissions form.

I did everything I was supposed to do.

Come here.

Mmm.

I'll get it sorted, OK?

Your surgery, T, all of it.

I love you.

I love you more.

Those bitches have no idea
who they are dealing with.

ECHOEY: Hey! It's just me.

There's some crazy shit going
down. We gotta get out of here.

(OWL HOOTS)

(BUILDING EXPLODES)

I mean it.

- Any time you need a sitter.
- Noted.

I'm serious. I loved it.

- I'll even buy you a new pot plant.
- Oh.

Yeah, just go. Thank you.

(CLEARS THROAT)

Thanks.

Hi, cutie.

Yeah, see ya.

- See ya.
- Bye.

- (GRACE CRIES)
- Come on.

(SIGHS) Hey, hey. Aw, what about

I play that really, really, really
awful song that you like, eh?

(TOY CHIMES LULLABY)

(SIGHS)

- (KEYS DROP)
- Oh, for fuck's sake.

(SIGHS)

(LULLABY CONTINUES)

(SIGHS)

WHISPERS: OK, let's get you... out.

Oh, I don't want to wake you.

OK, I'm gonna be two seconds.

- I'm gonna leave this on for you, Gracie.
- (LULLABY CHIMES)

OK, two seconds.

(LULLABY CONTINUES)

(OMINOUS LOW TONE)

(MYSTERIOUS MUSIC)

- (EFTPOS MACHINE BEEPS)
- Oh, that's...

- that's not working.
- Just maybe try and start again, please.

Yep.

(OMINOUS EFFECTS)

MAN: What have you done with Kath?

- I'm sorry.
- She disappears and you turn up using her name.

- It's not a coincidence.
- I'm afraid it is.

- Thank you.
- Excuse me.

(SIGHS DEEPLY)

(ENGINE TURNS OVER)

(DOG BARKS)

Harry, come here boy! Harry!

Harry, come here!

Harry, Harry.

(PHONE DIALS)

Yeah, Police.

Yeah, someone's been attacked.

No. She's still alive.

In you go.

All right, 30 minutes, Winter.

(GRUNTS)

Attention all staff, we have a
code black in a protection unit gym.

Immediate assistance required.

Yeah, this is Sierra 3, I'm on my way.

(SOMBRE MUSIC)

(GRUNTS)

- Who is it?
- Winter. Door's jammed.

- Ready?
- Go. Go.

(BOTH STRAIN)

(WILL STRAINS MIGHTILY)

Go. There.

All right. (GRUNTS)

Swing around.

Check on the ambulance.

(SOMBRE MUSIC)

? Living deads they melted ?

- Jesus.
- ? All their ashes could dance ?

? Death will dance ?

? Living deads they melted ?

- ? So all their ashes could dance ?
- (COUGHS, WHEEZES)

? Death will dance ?

? Living deads they melted ?

? All their ashes could dance ?

- ? Death will dance ?
- Ambo's on the way.

(WINTER BREATHES RAGGEDLY)

- ? Living deads they melted ?
- Stay with her.

? All their ashes could dance ?

? Death will dance ?

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