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- Alexis.

One of the girls said you were going soon.

Didn't think you'd still be here.

- Why don't you get comfortable?

- Find yourself a sugar daddy, did you?

- No.

There's something better.

Keep going.

Mm.

Come closer.

What's wrong?

- Nothing.

I'm just gonna miss this.

- You don't have to go.

I've got a place. It's small, but we can-

- Shh.

Don't make this harder than it already is.

- There's no shame in coming back, you know.

Things change.

And you gotta roll with it.

You thought you wanted one thing, but,

actually, you wanted something else.

It happens.

That's not for anyone else to understand.

You make the change work for you.

The girls miss you.

You know, Maura, she can't shut up about you.

See?

You'll be fine.

With the girls.

You could be here if you wanna be here.

Maybe you shouldn't think too much about, you know,

why you left, and focus on

why you came back.

He didn't care about you

like I do.

He didn't, did he?

Say it.

- He didn't care about me like you.

- That's all this is, Carly.

I'm just trying to get you what you need.

You don't need to hide around me.

No, I don't give a shit.

Be whoever the fuck you wanna be,

as long as it doesn't affect my cut.

That reminds me. It's still 400 a month for the room.

150 for bills, food, water, the normal shit.

With that being said, we've gotta take 20 pounds

on whatever you earn, that's for protection.

No, don't look at me.

We all answer to someone, you know?

It's for your benefit, to be honest.

A lot of girls out there are worse off than you lot.

Some girls don't get a choice.

Unless you want me to sell you to some fuckin' sheik

with five chins.

Key cutter already thinks I'm into human trafficking,

for fuck sake.

It's a joke.

Wait, it's a joke. Hey, come on.

Come on. I've forgotten somethin'-

- Yeah, well it's not fucking funny.

- I know.

It was dumb. I did like a ton of coke last night.

It scrambled my eggs pretty badly.

- We both know that's not it.

- Yeah. Of course.

It was stupid.

I'm an arsehole.

- What did you forget?

- I've already got one.

- It's a trade.

I get it.

He might call, you might not answer.

It's not about business.

I like you.

You'll do well here.

No one's gonna judge you.

Will you just do us a favor?

Can you try and not piss off Val, okay?

I'm not a fan of hearing her whine about someone

turning the heating off or some petty shit.

This isn't gonna be like last time.

I'm not gonna tell you what you can't do.

That's not what this is. Like you say.

- Oh, Val, just fuck off!

I can see your shadow through the fucking door!

Val, just fuck off or I'm calling the police!

- Simone?

It's Carly.

- Carly!

You should've said something, babe!

Oh, sorry.

Your old room's free, if you want it.

And Val's fixed the shower, too.

- Nice.

- It's a bit early for that, init?

At least let me get the washing done.

Oh, no, no, no.

Cheeky little trollop!

Oh, are you all right?

- Fucking' taste your underwear.

- I said sorry, mate.

You know, I didn't think you were coming back.

I thought that- - Shh.

- Don't shush me, Carly. Jesus.

- You don't even want me here.

- Well, does that surprise you?

Why are you even back?

- I'm just doing what I need to do.

- And what Dean? I thought you were happy.

- Yeah, well,

not everything works out the way we think it will.

You've gotta roll with the changes and

make them work for you.

So you said I can have my room?

- Sound like Jimmy what you just said.

Is he talking for you now?

Or have you got something else going on, huh?

- Fuck off.

- Oh.

- Carly.

Jesus, Carly.

Oh, god, I missed ya!

You all right?

- Yeah, I'm fine.

- Maura?

- Oh, uh...

- It's all right. You should go.

Sorry, we'll speak later.

- Fancy taking over?

- As long as you're up for marginal disappointment.

- Marginal?

- Go on.

- Yeah.

All right, go inside 'cause I'm wearing heels.

- I'm sorry.

I know you only say shit because you care.

- Look.

If you're in trouble or if you need anything...

Sorry, I don't... I know I'm being hypocritical.

I know I can't say shit, but...

I thought you was done.

- Seems not.

I'm okay, though.

I promise.

- Look, I get it.

That feeling of something gnawing at you inside.

Eatin' at ya, like it's your fault.

That, that guilt you feel.

You've gotta fight through it.

What happened?

- Tuesday happened.

Then Wednesday and Thursday and fucking Friday

and shit's gonna happen every day.

- Oh. New song.

New mood, eh?

You know, Maura missed ya.

She got into some of the makeup you left behind.

Did that look that you used to do before you left.

- What, with the glitter? - Mm-hm.

- Oh, my god. - Mm-hm.

I looked like a fucking bath mop.

- Oh, uh-huh, so did she.

She is like the one-person Carly fan club. She knows it all.

Like, the clubs you've been to, restaurants,

the new labels you're wearing.

- How? - Facebook.

- Yeah, she would spend hours leafin' at pics of

you and what's his name,

sayin' how she'd get her shit together.

Like you.

- Is that supposed to make me feel bad?

- No.

- Good.

Because what I do has nothing to do with you, or Maura,

or fucking anyone.

- Well...

Dean seemed perfect for ya.

- We're all just faking it.

One day at a time.

- He didn't...

Hit you?

- We all think we've only got one problem.

And if we solve that, it'll fix everything.

There's no escape.

And that's the fucking truth.

throw their wind in my city

wrong by light I know

I am, I feel so lost

- No client out of the site.

Your rule.

- Well, I guess I can say when we can break it, can't I?

He's a friend of mine.

There's nothin' to worry about.

He just has a couple of peculiarities.

- Oh, yeah?

- My advice is just to go with it.

- Bet it fucking is.

- You want to look?

That's been ringing ever since you gave it to me.

What do you reckon?

You need to get your head in the game.

This is a big one, you hear me?

- Bet he says that to all the girls.

- That's funny.

That was very funny.

You wanna get out.

And this guy, he can get you there.

If he likes ya.

All of the juice.

None of the squeeze.

What a life that would be.

Ask for Alexis.

Hey.

Be safe.

- You for Alexis?

- Is that you?

- Can take you to her, though.

If you want.

There she is.

Alexis.

She's beautiful, isn't she?

You want to leave?

- No.

- I used to hate them.

Made my skin crawl, but,

she's special.

Cast a spell on me.

She'll do the same to you if you're not careful.

- She's beautiful.

You got any more?

- Just her.

Do you like to dance?

you really know

now, feeling now

- What do you think of instruction?

Is it crass?

up in our feelings

- It depends. - On what?

Intention.

- What's mine?

Control.

- Freedom.

- Tell me.

How's that?

Tell me.

- Go higher.

- Shows connection.

Trust.

The willingness to find ecstasy in the moment.

Your partner is like a tool.

Use me.

Use me to get what you want.

Use me.

- Listen, I know you don't wanna hear it,

but this is what happens when you trust people.

Right, Simone?

Are you listening?

- It's not worth calling scum like that people,

if you ask me.

- Oh, morning, Carly.

I was just saying this is why we have the rules.

So you girls don't bear the brunt of it.

Carly.

These girls look up to you.

Oh, love.

Go sort yourself out.

Why's she back?

Has she said anything?

- Why does anyone come back?

I'll go.

- She can't bring that shit here. Not again.

- You okay?

Can I come in?

- No, just give me a sec.

- All right, I'll be here whenever you need.

Oh, babe.

You can't keep doing this, Carly.

- No, it's not that.

I just feel sick.

I know I said he hurt me earlier but...

He didn't.

Dean's a good man.

- Why?

- It's easier than admitting the truth.

- And what is the truth?

Carly, you need to talk to someone.

- I've got it under control.

- Yeah, by what definition?

You know, this isn't your only option.

There are other places you can go.

- Yeah and how do you know that?

Could you get me a towel, please?

- Yeah.

you really know

now, feeling now

to say about love

up in our feelings

- Carly, Carly, Carly.

Work?

Carly, we good, yeah?

I wanna introduce you to someone.

Carly.

to get lost tonight

you love me like

to get lost tonight

you love me like

- Hi.

Um...

Jimmy said you was into that.

You can go to the bathroom to sort yourself out if you want.

- No, I'm fine.

- Or the light?

If you've got a headache.

Lindsey used to get headaches all the time.

She used to sit in a dark room till they passed.

Prick.

He'll tell ya.

I caught her with her boss.

Jesus.

I just need...

I just need to forget, you know?

Are you okay?

- I'm fine.

That was a nice thing you did.

- It's no bother.

- No.

That was really lovely.

- What are friends for, eh?

dance and don't say

- Your boss, Jim, he-

- He's not my boss.

- He said it was

gonna be 100?

- What did you come here for?

Because I'm pretty sure it wasn't to talk about business.

- No.

You're right.

- Good answer.

- Uh, do we...

How does this work?

- Any way that you want.

You should look after your body more.

But men, they don't.

- I just don't

think about it.

Oh, I...

I think...

You're right.

Jesus.

Shit.

- Problem?

- No, it was just...

It was just a bit sharp.

What is it?

- Why are you scared?

Look at me.

- I am.

You're, you're beautiful.

- Well, you deserve a beautiful woman like me.

- I deserve...

A woman like you.

- Carly?

What's going on?

Will somebody talk to me? What is going on here?

Look, I'm really sorry, mate.

I'll give you your money back, all right?

That's sorted.

It's all right, it's all right.

What?

You need to check your attitude.

Need to slow down and listen for a minute.

- I'm sorry. - Yeah, you better fucking be.

Nearly scared that poor guy half to death.

Thought he was gonna turn you in.

- I'm sorry.

What did he say happened?

That I grabbed him?

- Look, I know it's been a while,

but we don't play games here, Carly.

All right, love?

You're a nice girl, but you're going through some shit

that I can't help you with.

And Jimmy certainly can't.

We're all a bit messed up here, if you hadn't noticed.

Yeah. You're going through some tough times.

- I'll fix this, Val.

Hail, Medusa.

- You want her to find out who she is, don't you?

Yes.

- It's time.

You can feel it.

- Yes.

- Hello?

We need to talk about the other night.

- He's been expecting you.

- Is he here?

- He was.

- Well, how long's he gonna be?

Where's Alexis?

The snake.

- She's around, I'm sure.

Doin' her thang.

- Are you some kind of witch or something?

- Some people deserve a second chance.

Don't you think?

You should drink this.

It's a snake in the grass.

I thought appropriate.

You think he gave you something.

How are you feeling?

- I'm fine.

- But you're experiencing changes.

Senses.

Movements.

Needs.

My advice?

Go with it.

Not for you, or just don't like being told what to do?

- Are you and your boyfriend part of some cult or something?

He's not my boyfriend.

He was chosen, but for a different purpose.

Men like him and Jimmy,

they mean nothing.

- Do you know him? - Jimmy?

Only insofar as his relation to you.

And how he'll be your first.

- My first?

- You should see it.

He understood the steps that needed to be taken.

What it took to find

the queen.

He knew.

That's not what I'm looking for.

We're equal, though.

Could be anywhere.

- You don't leave the site.

That's the deal.

- You're the one that fuckin' brought me here.

- Not now.

Not at bloody lunchtime.

What'd you come here for? Afternoon fuckin' tea?

- I'll get the bus.

- I'm not fuckin' around, Carly!

I don't know if you can see the vein throbbing

in my fucking neck, but I'm not happy right now.

Get in the car.

- You're gonna have to speak to me with a bit more respect,

if I'm gonna do anything.

Okay, Carly.

I think...

I think we got off on the wrong foot.

It's calm.

- Apologize.

- I'm sorry.

We're friends, I'm...

I shouldn't jump on you like that.

It's just that you being here without me, it's,

it's not the sort of place that a girl like you

should be alone.

- You suddenly give a shit about me.

- Suddenly?

I care for you.

You were the one who rang me, remember?

- Yeah, to get my next fix.

- And I was there.

- He was trying to help me.

- Who, him?

Ah.

Him.

In my experience, if someone wants something,

I mean really craves it,

they're gonna do whatever they can to get it.

Even if that means putting themselves in the firing line,

so to speak.

Now, come on.

Let's get you back to the site.

I've spoken to Val. She's worried about you.

Look, we all are. But it's okay, no one's judging.

We're here for you. Whatever you need.

I get why you're feeling

alone and all.

I'm here.

The girls, like I said.

We can figure this thing out.

- Okay.

- Okay?

Okay, good.

Your carriage, madam.

You came to me, remember?

That means you listen.

You obey.

Oh, hey, hey, hey.

You don't wanna wake the birds.

- Jimmy, please.

- "Please."

"Please."

Please yourself, you daft twat.

- You don't have to do this.

You don't have to do this.

- I do.

I bet you're not as tight as you were last time.

Carly, Carly, Carly, Carly, my fallen angel.

Let's give you back those wings.

And maybe...

Maybe you'll find your way back to fuckin' heaven won't you?

You filthy cunt.

Carly.

Carly.

Carly?

Look, I've been trying to get a hold of you. Where are ya?

Carly, it's me.

- What you avoidin'?

He wants ya.

Wants to support ya.

- I'm not avoiding anything.

- Yeah.

Sure.

Whatever.

You know, I don't get it.

When you left. - Yeah, I know, I was happy.

I didn't know what that meant.

Clearly.

- So this is it?

This is your life now?

- No.

Now I'm something better.

You know, you can't hide this.

Believe me.

I tried.

You know that shame?

That you're feeling?

It just shows your willingness to change.

I could introduce you to someone.

Give you an alternative to all of this

hiding.

- I'm not like you.

- Sure.

Oh! You smell nice.

- It's Carcon. Ian bought it me.

- Nah, he buys it all the girls.

- No, don't say that.

Probably 'cause he wanted to impress you.

You're the type of girl worth impressing.

- Carl.

Sweet of ya.

- You're so beautiful, Maura.

Your hair and your,

your skin and...

Your smile.

- What? Am I embarrassing you?

- No.

A little bit.

- Well, you shouldn't be embarrassed.

I'm just stating facts.

We don't deserve you here, Maura.

- Are you all right, Carl?

Since you got here, you've just been different.

No, I'm fine.

- You sound like Alexis, you know.

This girl that stayed here for a bit.

Only a month, if that.

Yeah, she actually stayed in your van.

It's like she knew ya.

- About me? - Well, like she wanted to.

Look.

You know her?

- No.

- Well, like I said, she didn't stay very long, so...

- Why you here, Maura?

How's it make you feel when someone hits you?

- I don't know.

Not good.

- Worthless?

- The fact that someone could just use me.

And then...

- Well, at least we've learned a lesson.

You can't trust anyone.

There are snakes in the grass.

What would you do

if you could do anything to the guy who hurt you?

you really know

now, feeling now

- You may.

- Where is she? The other one.

- What?

- Just, she, uh...

Owes me, is all.

- Come on.

Let me make you comfortable.

- So, I feel like you're into instruction.

Telling things what to do.

Guess you're into that.

- Lie down and take your clothes off.

- It's a guess.

Not that I'm doing it.

Sit.

- Oh?

- Maura told me all about you.

How strong you are.

How in control.

- I knew that bitch was into that.

- She said she'd never been so wet.

- You fucking hoes are all the same, aren't ya?

- Oh. Sorry.

Did I go a bit hard?

- Yeah, just a bit.

- Sometimes I just get carried away.

It's okay.

Relax.

Enjoy it.

Does that feel good, baby?

Get off! - What's that?

- Fuck!

Hey, I thought you'd invite me 'cause you needed it.

- You don't know what I need. - Oh, yeah?

Fucking bitch!

Oh, fuck.

- It's funny, isn't it?

How you become a victim of your own routine.

- Fuck you.

- How eloquent.

Do you feel strong, baby?

You feel special, baby?

Do you feel wet?

- You still wanna see strength, little girl?

Love?

Can you hear me?

- Do you think we should call an ambulance?

- What?

No. Don't be so fucking stupid.

Carl.

Jesus Christ, Carly.

What happened to you?

- Where is he?

- He left before I realized anything was wrong.

- What?

What?

I thought this was a break-in.

You invited him?

- It was my idea.

- What do you mean it was your idea?

- These scumbags have to be taught a lesson.

- Well, it seems the only person

who's got taught something tonight was you!

Now, I need to go and find Jimmy,

so he can find that psycho before he finishes you off!

- What the fuck did he do to ya?

I think you took it a bit far this time, Carl.

- Well, deal with your own fucking shit next time.

- Carl!

Carly.

Carly, are you all right?

Carl, I can't help you if you don't tell me what's wrong.

Carl.

Carl.

Carl!

I said leave it, Maura!

- Hey, baby.

You got nowhere to be?

Hey, hey, where you goin'? Hey, hey, hey.

See, I knew you wanted to play.

Show me your face.

Oh, you fucking crazy bitch.

- Carly?

Carly, what the fuck?

Carly, where the fuck you been?

But I, I thought you were hurt.

Where's Jimmy?

- I've got something to show you.

People like that...

They're nothing.

They use you.

They make money.

Then that's it.

They're don't give a shit about you.

You're not special or important.

You're disposable.

They do whatever the fuck they want.

They'll eat you alive, Maura.

Do you understand?

- What the fuck have you done?

- Well, do you wanna be a part of this world?

- I can't.

I've gotta go.

- They found Jimmy's body.

What did you do, Carly?

- Figured my life out, Val.

It doesn't matter what he did or didn't do.

No one deserves that.

- "Deserves"?

And you're the judge of that?

- All the police have been asking questions.

They're gonna be watching this place.

- Will they?

I'm just thinking about us girls.

All the shit that you promised us.

- What you talkin' about, hm?

- How many old men's dicks did we have to suck?

Don't.

I'll go.

- Carly!

Carly!

Carly, open this...

Don't be stupid!

- Carly.

Carly, what's happening?

I don't understand.

No, don't! Don't!

- Or?

- Don't.

Did you do that to him?

He had it coming.

- Bullshit.

- I won't try to convince you.

You're the one pointing the knife at me.

I had a weakness.

Then I found something new.

- Please don't make me.

- Make you?

- Oh, you are sick in the fucking head, Carly.

- Do you remember when we used to talk?

About what we'd do when we found the perfect man?

Do you remember that?

Do you believe it?

'Cause I've finally taken responsibility over my own life.

- You have no idea what that even means.

- I don't think anyone knows what they want.

And sometimes your hand just has to be forced.

- No.

- Carly!

- I've got venom inside me, Simone.

And I want you to feel it.

- Fuck!

- I see you've been shedding.

The power's always been within you.

- You came.

- For my sister, I'd do anything.

And so would they.

- Carly, this is insane.

- I do.

- And she knows the spirit that fuels her?

- She will.

Come.

Your final challenge is in front of you.

- Carly.

Please let us go.

- You can go.

I don't know why you're surprised, Val.

You made me like this.

I don't wanna hurt you.

Trust me.

- You've returned, sister.

Our mortal queen.

Rise, Medusa!

Our serpent queen.