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Marie's getting photos in of me hitting Danny. She's gonna know it's me.

That bitch is out there somewhere, and she has destroyed my fucking life.

Ferguson is still here? It came through ten minutes ago.

We've got no choice now. We have to pay the money.

-Information's power. -In here.

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

-Yeah, that's exactly what I got.

I didn't bash Cherry! Liz Birdsworth has got the dementia!

You need to stay away from Kaz.

She's going to try and come for you. She's already tried once.

She poisoned me?

If I wasn't getting out of here, I would slit your fucking throat.

Kaz is your best friend and you picked Marie over her.

I can't trust ya. We're done.

Chamberlain, the doctor you assaulted, he dropped dead.

-You're fucked.

I'm not the fuckin' blackmailer!

Looks like the tip-off was good.

Sierra 2, this is Sierra 6. I'm escorting the detectives now.

-Thank you, Sierra 6.

You have to chair the staff meeting.

Sure.

Go on, get out of here.

Governor.

Thank you, Ms Miles, you can close the door.

Take a seat.

What can I do for you?

We found a body,

last night after a tip-off.

We believe it's Joan Ferguson.

What?

Joan Ferguson?

Forensics should be able to confirm the ID in the next few days.

Now, the body is roughly the right height and build

and dressed in a Wentworth issue tracksuit.

It was buried in one of your workshop boxes.

The same type Ferguson and Doyle used to escape.

Right.

Bloodied scratch marks inside the box indicate that she was buried alive.

The implications are clear.

It appears someone on your staff may have assisted Ferguson

-and then murdered her-- -Well, that's impossible.

-Anonymous.

All of your officers will need to be re-interviewed.

We'll get started immediately.

Yeah, of course. Certainly.

We're fucked. We are if you don't calm down.

You two need to get your stories straight.

Do you know where the tip

It's got to be the same person who's blackmailing us. This was a warning.

Punishment for last night.

Have they sent any other messages?

You need to get in touch with them before they shop us to the police.

Do not tell me what to do!

So now what?

Marie Winter has a dirt file here, in prison.

Once I get a hold of it we won't just nail her protector,

we'll have her entire network.

Well good. Cos that's your job.

-There's a few things I want done first.

Susan Jenkins was charged with Cherry Li's bashing.

-Dragovich did that.

So you're gonna get Jenkins charges dropped.

And I want Ruby Mitchell transferred out of Wentworth.

What's she got to do with it?

Nothin'.

She's my sister and I need to protect her.

You've gotta be kidding me. Your sister is an inmate?

Yes.

-Oh, this is bullshit. -You've had split focus this whole time--

You have no fucking idea what I've been through. Just do this for me.

You wanna finish the job, yeah?

You want the glory, the promotion and the pay rise, of course you do.

So get my sister out of here.

Hey, when is the championship?

In a few months. When I get out.

I don't know if I'll ever get out, eh?

Thanks to Cherry fuckin' Li.

Hey, it wasn't her fault that she got bashed.

Hey, no! Stop distracting her, alright?

She's got a new besty now, so see ya.

Bye-bye.

Keep punching.

Come on, sis. Hoo, whoa!

Fuck!

What's wrong?

Just give me a minute, Boomer. Just give me a fuckin' minute!

We'll go for a walk. Come on. Come on.

Hey.

Come over here.

Five grand and I'll fight whoever you want. -You'll get your money's worth.

Alright, I'll see what I can do.

Kosta.

I don't want Rita finding out about, alright?

Connors?

Just returning a book.

You're due in Medical. Random drug test.

Sure.

Thank you, Mr Stewart.

The police have asked to use a second office. You OK with--

Just give them whatever they want. Take a seat, Proctor.

Thanks, but I've been sitting on my butt for the last 24 hours.

What are the cops doing here?

Nothing that concerns you. I want to talk about Marie Winter.

You're going to have to ask her what happened. I mean, she wasn't very happy.

Right, was it a fight, or a challenge?

Why would she challenge me? She's walking out the door in a minute.

Yeah, maybe not.

Her assault victim died of his injuries,

so she is now facing manslaughter charges.

Right. Now this makes sense.

Trust me, you do not want that piece of work in charge of our women.

Do you have enough support to keep control?

Yeah, I think so.

But you know this place. They gave Joan Ferguson the job.

I think you're good for the women, Kaz.

And the last thing I need right now is more instability.

I would like to help you if I can.

Will,

I want you to release Proctor back into general first thing tomorrow.

-We'll keep her in the slot.

Well, we don't know who started the fight.

I've reviewed the CCTV and I think Proctor was defending herself.

If she gets out first, she's got time to shore up support.

I do not want Marie Winter in control.

At least with Proctor I know where we stand.

Ms Bennett?

-Yes, thank you.

I've scheduled your interview for tomorrow afternoon.

You too, Mr Jackson.

Right, we're happy to help.

What you up to?

Ahh. Oh, this is... this is my Memory Box.

So these are all

little memories and I write 'em down so I don't forget them.

-Yeah.

"The women yarn bobbed..."

"Bombed. Yarn bombed".

-"Yarn bombed the yard for me." -Mm.

Oh, yeah, I remember that.

Go in there?

What's that one?

Oh, that one. Ahh.

Oh, "Boomer tried to teach baby Josh to say 'tits'."

Oh, yeah!

Tits!

Tits! Tits!

Dors was so pissed off, eh?

Yeah, she was. She was, wasn't she?

Oh, do another.

Do another one.

Um. Oh, "Bea's first day.

She was scared stiff. I tried to look after her."

A little picture.

Yeah.

I miss her.

Yeah, me too.

And Franky,

and Maxie.

And Dors. Oh, God!

Sometimes I feel like the whole world's

just moving past me and I'm just standing still.

I know that feeling, love. You seem normal again.

Oh, sometimes I'm OK, Booms, and then sometimes I'm not.

So I have to... I just take it one day at a time, you know?

Jenkins. Governor wants to see you.

What

Probably.

Fuckin' hell.

-Give this to Marie.

You peer worker. So go see her, give her this.

-I don't think I can be peer-- -Fuckin' do it.

It's too late in the day now to go--

First thing tomorrow, yeah?

Yeah.

Yeah. First thing in the morning.

Oh, God.

Dinner.

Thanks.

You OK?

Yeah. I'm itching to get out.

Well, maybe you should stop picking fights.

Why did you do it?

What, do you want to take over? Is that it?

Oh, come on. You officers have no idea what goes on in here.

If you want to survive in here, you've got to keep your head down.

Being top dog invites trouble.

I'll get you out of here as soon as I can.

Thanks.

Ah, by the way, Connors was in your cell.

Doing what?

Well, she says she was returning a book. Is that... Was she legit?

Which book?

Ah, I don't know. It was a pretty chunky. Blue spine.

Ah, no, forget about that. That's no worries.

OK. I'll see you tomorrow.

Oh, fucking Rita.

Governor, Jenkins to see you.

Thank you, Ms Miles.

Yeah?

You might want to be sitting for this.

I just got off the phone from the DPP.

Your charges for the assault on Cherry Li have been dropped.

What?

Ohh! That's awesome!

Ohh! What strings did you have to pull, eh?

No strings. Lack of forensic evidence.

Lack of forensics!

OK, great. No, it's alright. It's good. Sit. Sit.

Yep.

So given your parole is coming up...

I expect you to be on your best behaviour. No more announcements.

Nah, you got nothin' to worry about, Ms Bennett.

OK. Ms Miles.

Oh, can I go now?

I'm gettin' parole.

I'm gettin' parole.

Hello?

Hello, Vera.

Oh, that's better.

My feet are killing me.

For the recycling.

How ya been?

Why are you doing this?

-Really liked that job. -You were terrible at it.

Coulda been friends, Vera.

Pity you turned out that way.

So it is a revenge thing

500 grand is not petty. It'll set me up nicely. Did you like the magpie? Found it in the park.

The gloves and the epaulettes were a cack.

Bet you shat yourself.

You broke into my home.

Where's the money?

I don't have 500 grand.

Come on, Vera.

What's a spinster like you gonna spend your cash on?

Besides, everyone knows that bitch mother left you her house.

Pay up.

Or the photo goes to the papers and the police.

Well, I'll get you what I can, but I need time.

I'll give you one day, Vera Bennett.

If you breathe a word of this to anyone, you're finished.

Understand?

And that goes for Snakey Jake and Dumbfuck Jackson.

From now on, this is between you and me.

And how do I know this'll be the end of it?

Well, you don't. You have to take my word for it.

See ya tomorrow night.

That's the sound of your chickens coming home to roost.

Hello?

Good news, Uncle. Got a present for ya.

Oh. Is it what I asked for?

'Course it is. You'll love it.

How's things with you mob? House search goin' OK?

Yeah, good. The application's with the agent. Great. I know how impatient your sister can get.

Alright, we'll be in touch.

Sure.

Governor, the detectives want to interview me this morning.

Do you know what this is about?

You'll have to ask them. Can you action Ruby Mitchell's transfer papers?

Yep.

Did you get a reply yet?

Vera.

If there is any news, you will hear it.

Hey, fight club's on this arvo.

Five K?

Got some big bets coming in from outside. Put up a good fight.

I always do.

Governor?

Yes, how's it going?

We've got some fresh intel.

A Corrections Department vehicle was caught on a traffic camera

near the burial site the night of the escape.

It's registered to this prison.

We believe it was used to transport Ferguson

and that the driver was her accomplice.

Who was the driver?

Well, that's unclear. We're cross-referencing staff rosters,

but we're also presuming the accomplice could have slipped out while on shift.

So we need access to CCTV

covering all vehicle garages.

Yeah, of course.

Now. Please.

Dragovich?

-Yeah.

How interested?

Twenty bucks.

Hundred.

Mm.

Transfer application's come in to send her to Barnhurst.

-Dunno.

Came from outside Corrections, which is weird.

Could be as early as tomorrow.

Sierra 6, this is Sierra 1. -This is Sierra 6, go ahead.

Hey!

The message for Marie.

Liz?

What did she want?

I don't know.

Hey, now that the cops have dropped the charges,

maybe I can come watch you box in Malila, hey?

Manila.

Yeah. Can--

I'll save you a seat ringside there.

Fuckin' ringside! God!

Hey, I'm getting out.

Great. Happy for ya.

Thanks.

What are you gonna do when you get out?

Oi, Drago. You betting on the fight?

Routh versus Ruby. It's gonna be a good one.

Routh fighting Mitchell?

Yeah.

So you need to go into archive.

And click on the cameras you want.

All garages and entrances.

The date, in that search box.

And a start and end time.

Ohh. Let me try.

Nothing there.

-No. -Surely you've got a backup.

No backup data found.

So all camera logs for that date have been erased?

Well, it appears so.

Who'd have access to those logs?

I panicked.

After Channing came in, I just panicked.

Jesus Christ!

You realise what you have done? They are onto us now.

They know only senior officers can access that footage.

It's circumstantial.

So we stay calm and stick to our stories.

The only person with evidence is whoever took that photo.

Hey!

Can I talk to you about Ruby?

Yeah.

I don't understand why she called things off.

Have you talked to her?

Yeah, I've tried, but she gives me nothing.

I'm sorry, Allie--

Could you talk to her?

You know what she's like. Once she makes her mind up.

I just want to understand what happened.

Please, could you try?

Sure.

-Shut the fuck up!

Aagh!

Fuck!

Hey, what the fuck are you doin'? Let me out!

You thought you were so fuckin' clever getting rid of that photo.

Now I know your sister killed Danny.

And I'm going to fucking kill her.

For Marie.

Let me out!

Let me out!

Hey! Let me out!

Fuck.

Vera Bennett.

The police want to talk to you. Where are you?

I just ducked out to get something to eat.

Well, they want to interview us after lunch.

OK. I'm on my way back now.

We weren't aware you'd left the prison.

I'm sorry. I wasn't aware I had to tell you.

You should keep us appraised of your movements from now on.

Why, am I a suspect?

We've already established Ferguson's accomplice

was a senior officer.

And you're accusing me?

We can discuss that during your interview. Hey. -Hey.

Have you seen Ruby?

Well, she's probably getting ready for the fight.

What fight?

Rita!

Hey! I'm in here!

Shit!

Fuck! Shit! What happened?

-Fight club.

So you do, like, need water, or an OJ or something?

-No no. I'm alright

Routh's pulled out. You're fighting someone else.

Who? Oh, shit.

Really?

Come on. Let's get on with it.

Ruby! Wait.

Nah, nah, nah, she don't wanna see you.

-Boomer, shut the fuck up. -The fight's about to start.

It can wait. Go away.

I wanna fight.

Do you wanna die?

-I can beat her. -I know about your aneurysm.

Drago knows you killed Danny.

If you go in there, she's gonna kill you.

I don't give a fuck.

What do I have to lose?

You're my sister and I love you.

Rube, it's time. Come on!

I'm still a cop.

I saw that footage. I've always known it was you that killed him.

I came in here to protect you from Marie.

Roo, please. You cannot do this.

What's the hold up?

Ruby's out. You're fighting me.

-Bullshit. -Let's go.

Hey, but the bets were placed for Ruby--

Just fuckin' fight! Come on.

I did not help Joan Ferguson escape.

So who did?

We're narrowing down our suspects,

Mr Stewart.

Your service record's clear.

We think that speaks for itself.

Other senior officers not so much. Is there anything you can tell us about Joan Ferguson's escape?

I wish I could.

What's your opinion of Will Jackson?

He's a good bloke.

He and Ferguson have history.

Yeah. So why would he help her?

Whoever helped her probably killed her.

Oh, Will hasn't got the guts for this shit.

And he was on duty. I was with him most of the day.

And what about Governor Bennett?

We know you two were involved.

You know this prison inside out.

You know every staff member, some of them intimately.

You must have a theory.

Look, I'll tell you one thing I know for sure.

Vera Bennett had nothing to do with this.

Other officers report seeing both yourself

and Mr Stewart in the prison directly after the escape

but no one remembers seeing Mr Jackson.

Well, this place was pandemonium at the time. That doesn't surprise me.

Let's talk about Will Jackson.

Fucking what?

Do you remember seeing him?

It's a simple question, Ms Bennett.

Did you see Mr Jackson in the hours after the escape?

Governor?

You fucking bitch. Your sister's a coward.

Finish her off!

Ruby is dead.

Aah!

Let's go.

-Yeah.

She'll be fine. Just a few bruises and a possible concussion.

-I'd like to keep her in for tonight. -Yeah, sure.

Her main concern was obviously for the baby,

but there's nothing to worry about.

You can go through.

You're pregnant.

Is it, um...

Of course it's yours.

I... I don't know what to say.

That's amazing!

I wanna be a proper dad.

I won't let him down. Or her. I mean, do you know, are we having a boy or--

There's no "we", Jake. I'm having this baby on my own.

You don't have to be alone.

We can be a family.

A real family.

Please, just think about it. I know we could make it work.

You know I was going to punish this baby for things you've done.

I swallowed an abortion pill.

I was this close to ending it and then I realised

that it's you I hate.

Not the baby. So I threw it up.

You'll never be a part of this child's life.

Um, I need to be home.

I can't force you to stay--

Well, I'll sign anything you want, but I have to go.

Any news on Vera?

Yep. Um, yeah. She's... she's gonna be OK.

Great.

I'm going in for my interview.

Just stick to your story.

Thing is, I think I'm done.

This whole fuckin' mess is because of me.

I think it's time I just own it.

Tell 'em what I did.

That I acted alone.

-I'd protect Vera.

Mr Jackson, we're ready for you now.

You like the bun? Wore it especially.

I've got the money.

But I want a guarantee.

This has to be the end of it.

Whatever you say.

You will get it when I watch you delete those pictures.

And I want your phone wiped,

back to factory settings, in front of me. You are not--

I got her. I got her! I got the bitch!

That's not Ferguson.

Who the fuck is that?

Ohh! Ohh!

Ohh.

This is a volatile place.

People take rash choices all the time, I'm sure.

Is there anything you'd like to tell us

about Joan Ferguson's escape and subsequent murder?

Shots fired at Vera Bennet's house. Could be related.

-She reported it.

Let's go.

What happened?

I don't know.

Vera, you OK?

It's Channing. Channing shot her, right in front of me.

Shot who?

-Murphy... Murphy was the blackmailer.

Where's Channing now?

Ah, he ran. The police have gone after him.

We're coming over. -Um, I... I have to go.

What?

It was Murphy.

Jesus.

Wait.

What?

-There might be a way out of this.

I called you hours ago.

-Jesus Christ. -It was self-defence. Get me out of this.

You never fuckin' had it, did ya?

You strung us along. You risked blowing an entire undercover operation for what?

For my sister.

Yeah, well no way are we transferring her now.

I can still get the file.

You murdered an inmate.

Who the fuck are you, Connors?

Cos I don't know anymore. We're calling it.

The undercover op is finished--

No, wait. I know where Marie keeps it.

-Too late. -It's not too fuckin' late.

If I get that file, we blow the lid on the whole bloody thing.

You've been deep cover too long. You've crossed the line.

You're thinking and acting like a criminal.

We're cutting you loose.

You can't do that. You can't leave me here.

You knew this was off the books.

As of right now, you are just another prisoner.

In breaking news, we're here at the Western Remand Compound,

where a suspect has been arrested

over a fatal shooting in Niddre.

Derek Channing, formerly a Correctional Services Manager,

will be remanded over the murder of former Wentworth

Corrections Officer, Brenda Murphy. It's expected he'll face further

charges after the discovery of a body

in a shallow grave yesterday.

Police have confirmed items of interest related to the crime scene

were found in a fishing shack where Channing had been staying.

We've been here throughout the night and seen police officers

bringing out a number of items of evidence,

including bags containing things like newspaper clippings and maps,

as well as a dirty shovel.

Ms Miles!

Get those coppers back in here! I need to talk to them!

I wanna talk to them!

Ms Miles!

Ms Miles, do you hear me?!

Get those coppers back in here!

Ms Miles are you listening to me?

I wanna speak to Ms Bennett! I wanna speak to Ms Bennett!

Let me speak to Ms Bennett! Get off me!

Fuck! Fuck!

What happened?

She killed Dragovich.