All language subtitles for Wentworth S07 E07 - Bad Blood

Officer Brody's filed a complaint.
He's accusing you of sexual harassment.

You will be suspended on full pay.

You know how important it is
for the governor and the Top Dog

to support each other.

You want to work together again.

- I need access to the Internet.
- What for?

(Marie) To print up some documents
that could help with my appeal.

- Come on, come on.
- Hi, Mum.

Supermarket's just got a
delivery of baby formula.

Start the car. Come on, Suze!

- Kick it in the guts! No!
- Oh, geez, Mum! I'm not doing it!

Ruby killed Danny.

Winter, this was found in a
search of your cell. Slot her.

I'm still his mother!

You know what I've been going through.
You gotta let me out.

- I can't.
- You can!

You're the fucking governor!
You can let me out.

- Ruby!
- Rube.

♪ You don't know me
When I don't know you ♪

♪ You don't know me
When I don't know you ♪

♪ Calling me in,
Catching me out ♪

♪ Calling me in,
Catching me out ♪

♪ You don't know me
When I don't know you ♪

♪ You don't know me ♪

♪ When I don't know you ♪

(distorted voices) Ruby!

(Man)...26-year-old female,

collapsed unconscious after
complaining of dizziness

and sudden onset severe headache.

(Woman) Pupils are equal and reactive...

(Man) History of
RTA head trauma, epilepsy

and presence of cerebral aneurysm
in the posterior communicating artery.

(Woman) Get a non-contrast
CT brain and CT angiography.

(Nurse) Pulse 120, BP 160 over 110,
high level dyspnea.

O2 stats are going through the floor.

Pupils are equal and reactive.

Blood type and cross, bag her
and stand by to incubate.

Get a non-contrast CT brain
and CT angiography.

(Vera) The scans confirmed
a burst aneurysm.

She'll need urgent surgery
to stop the bleeding.

Her condition's critical.
The operation's very risky.

So she's cactus?

You've gotta let me go to the hospital.

I need to be with my sister.
Please, Miss Bennett.

(Vera) I understand,
but it's Mr. Jackson's decision.

I'm begging you, please.

I'll discuss it with him.

Must be your lucky day.

Governor's decided to release
you back into General.

Did I miss anything?

Yeah, matter of fact, you did.

I found heroin in Winter's cell.

It's very little.

So Kaz is gone, she's the new Top Dog
and you've gone soft on drugs?

Look, I'm not. It's just how she deals
with the grief over her son.

She's just a grieving mother?

She's not a drug lord.

Given what's happened, it makes sense
for her to be out there.

The women need her.

Okay. I'm glad you're
in a compassionate mood,

because I think we should
let Connors visit Ruby.

We're short-staffed as it is.

Her fiancé just died.
Her sister might not make it.

Okay, I'll think about it.

Please think quickly.

I heard about Ruby.
Any news from the hospital?

Only that she, uh...
she needs surgery.

Rita's hoping to go and be with her.

Well, it's a burst aneurysm,
according to Mr. Brody,

so nothing to do with me.

You were going to Medical to attack her.
That's why I--

You betrayed me?
You lagged to the screws?

I'm sorry. But I had to stop you.

You weren't thinking clearly.

I really thought
that you were going to kill her.

Maybe the universe will do
that for me. For Danny.

I know how much you loved him.

We were family, Allie.
You're all I have left now.

The trial of disgraced Regional Manager,
Corrections, Derek Channing...

- (knocking)
- Come in.

- ...took another twist today--
- Winter, Governor.

- This time in favor of the defendant.
- Thank you.

Mr. Channing's charges
are said to be re-examined

or possibly downgraded, following
advice from the Attorney Gen--

Have a seat.

Thanks for letting me out of the slot.

I'm sorry for the outburst.

- You okay?
- Yeah, I'm okay.

What's happening with Kaz's murder?

The police aren't getting anywhere
with the women. Have you heard anything?

Only that Miss Bennett thinks I did it.

(sighs) She's just frustrated.
Like I am.

Kaz and I weren't close, but
I'm doing my best. You know that.

We're a team now, Will.

You're not going to let Connors
go to the hospital, are you?

Where'd you hear that?

I couldn't really believe it.
I thought that'd be too unfair.

I wasn't allowed to be with my son when--

before he died.

They stuck to their regulations then.

Well, a decision hasn't been made.

Well, you can't make an exception for her.
She's a murderer, for Christ's sake.

Why should she get special treatment?

(Sean) Hey, Costanza,
you're meant to be in Laundry.

- Miss Miles?
- Yes, Novak?

I want to request a transfer back to H1.

First you wanted to go to H3.
Now you want to go to H1?

It's not musical cells.

Oh, okay, hey. What's happening
with the investigation?

Basically zip.

What do you mean?
We need to get justice for Kaz.

If you're so keen on justice,

somebody needs to come forward
with some info.

What if we don't know anything?

No one ever knows anything.

No, but what if we really don't know?

What do you want me to do,
pull the killer out of my ass?

It's big enough.

I wanna place another bet with your guy.

Oh, Linda, you're already 20K in the hole.

He's breathing down my neck
for an installment.

I know. I don't have it right now,

but I've got a sure thing
that'll bail me out.

Mm, all right.
I guess I can spot you this once.

Oh, great. Appreciate it.

- Yeah, but that's it, okay?
- Yeah.

- Get your finances sorted.
- Yeah.

- (knocking)
- Yeah?

- You got a minute?
- Yeah, sure.

I just got off the phone with the police.

Why are you saying that Marie Winter
obstructed the investigation?

The blood type on the hoodie
is a match for her.

The killer's one would have
Proctor's blood on it.

We need to find that fucking hoodie.

Yeah, but if Winter framed Kosta
to clear her way to Top Dog,

she could have killed Kaz
for the same reason.

Okay, well, let's leave the
theories to the police.

I'm ordering another ramp.

What? And risk turning up nothing again?

What the fuck else am I gonna do?

Whoever killed Proctor is still
in this fucking prison

and every time we ramp it,

we're letting them know
we haven't given up.

Will, okay. I get it.

By the way, I thought about
Connors' request and the answer's no.

What? Will, that was actually
my request, too.

And you know as well as I do,
it's against department protocol.

Hey, any word on Ruby?

No, nothing.

Rita's going spare, poor love.

Hey, what you writing?
Not notes for your memory box?

Oh, no, love, I am trying
to write a letter to Artie.

I'm asking him to come and visit.

Do you know he's 17 now?
He's nearly a man.

(chuckles) Hey!

No.

Did you ever tell him
about the dementia?

No.

You know, I'm feeling better and better
on Dr. Miller's medication.

So I reckon I just need to see
Artie first and say sorry.

Yeah, 'cause you got
all your marbles back.

(Liz) Yeah, exactly, yeah.

Are you talking about making amends?

- Eh?
- That's step nine.

Sorry, what steps?

(Boomer) Don't listen to her.
Just keep writing.

Admitting you're powerless,
your life's unmanageable.

Hello, she's in prison.

I know that, Dumbo.

If you truly want to make amends
to people you harmed,

you gotta first admit to God
exactly what you done wrong.

For fuck's sake.

Mum, she knows what she's done wrong.

She mowed over her mother-in-law
with a tractor.

- Yeah.
- (May laughs)

Oh, Jesus-fucking-Christ!

All the more need for a
spiritual awakening then, eh?

- Yeah, maybe.
- You could bloody talk!

Yeah, I'll talk as much as I wanna talk.

All right. Well, where's my apology then?

What's that, Dumbo?

Come on, spit it out! You got something
that you wanna say to me?

No, I was just saying--

Just-- Guys--
Hey, hey. Cut it out! Cut it.

Don't you get how lucky you are
to have each other?

There is nothing more important than family.

She knows I don't mean it, don't you?

Yeah, just can't help yourself, can you?

(voices echoing) Ruby! Ruby!

(breathing heavily)

(Allie) Any news?

Hey. Any news on Ruby?

Are you okay?

I'm just waiting to find out
when I can go to the hospital.

Wish they'd hurry up.

(Vera) Connors.

I'm sorry.

Governor won't allow a hospital visit.
It's against protocol.

(Allie) Isn't there something
you can do, Miss Bennett?

We might be able to arrange a phone call
once Ruby's out of surgery.

We're all hoping for the best for her.

Sorry.

Sorry.

Rita.

Now you know how it feels

when your own flesh and blood
has to die alone.

(shouts)

- (Vera) Connors, no! No!
- (Prisoners shouting)

Security response to the
commissary yard now!

- Connors, don't move! Don't move.
- Oh, God!

(Vera) Stop moving!
Rita, stop moving.

- (alarm blaring)
- Don't move.

Don't move. You need to stop moving.

We will get you down.
Stay still, Rita. Stay still.

(grunts)

Fuck!

Rita.

(alarm continues)

Fuck.

(sobbing)

(no audible dialogue)

(breathing shakily)

What were you thinking?

Rita, why are you refusing pain relief?

I need to see my sister.

Look, we've already talked about this.

Can't you make an exception
on compassionate grounds?

Not when other people have been denied.

Does this have something to do
with Marie Winter?

What do you mean?

Look, if I change my mind now,
I'd look weak, okay?

A sucker for a tantrum.

They'll use that.

There might be a way around it.

What?

I could take the matter
to the General Manager,

take the decision out of your hands.

Are you serious?

I took on this job
because you asked me to.

But if you want it back, you can have it.
I'm happy to step aside.

- I don't want that.
- Then get on board, please, Vera.

Okay.

I won't mention it again.

(Marie) Leak these to
the press immediately.

How the fuck did you get this in here?

Being Top Dog has certain privileges.

- Are you sure about this?
- Do it.

Sometimes I think these women
think we're running a hotel.

Novak wants to move units again.

Really? Why?

Who knows? Would you have any objection
if I put myself down for Jake's shifts?

If you're that keen,
there's always the graveyard.

No one'll fight you for that one.

Why was he suspended, by the way?

I want you to organize another ramp.
I want the killer's hoodie found.

- Another one? That'll blow out the budget.
- Just do it.

So I'd like for us to try and unpack

some of what went wrong
on your day release.

Unpack this.

(blows raspberry)

Yeah, so I gathered.

I was hoping that we could be
a little bit more specific.

Yeah, well, we was just, you know--
We was just going to the shops.

Didn't know I was supposed
to be driving the getaway car.

I thought I was helping her
with her business.

(laughing)

Oh, fuck. Dumb, eh?

Dumb. Dumb.

Boomer, how would you describe
your relationship with your mother?

Sucks.

Can you elaborate?

Sucks ass.

(both laugh)

So why were you helping her?

Well...

She quit the grog.

I thought she'd changed.

So you were hoping to
reconnect with her, then?

In some meaningful way.

I guess.

And now that she's in here?

Lizzie says that we're lucky
to have each other.

But you don't feel that way?

Prison does do weird things
to people, eh?

Maybe.

(device beeps)

Is that Connors'?

Yeah, she's refusing food.

(Linda on radio) Sierra 7 to Sierra 2,
you have an urgent call on line one.

Roger that, Sierra 7. Thank you.

(railroad crossing bells clanging)

You can't be here.
What is so urgent?

I need to tell you my side of the story.

But you had an opportunity to speak,
and you hardly said anything.

I tried. No one listened.

But I'm telling you now,
his claim is total horseshit.

Well, horseshit or not, we have
to do a formal investigation.

(sighs)

Vera...

you're not going to like this, but
I want to be totally honest with you.

Well, that would be a first.

I had a sexual relationship with
Sean five years ago,

when we were working together at Walford.

It was totally consensual.

Well...

that just confirms how little
I ever knew about you.

I never sexually harassed that man.

He has an agenda of some kind.
I'm fucked if I know what it is.

You've got to believe me.

You have lied to me so many times.
I don't know what to believe anymore.

At least tell me what to do.

Right, well, my best advice?
Go home, sit it out.

Hope like hell he doesn't come up
with any evidence.

You wanted to see Winter, Governor?

(Will) Thank you, Mr. Brody.

You made the right decision, Will.
She's out of control.

Who knows what she would have
done if you'd let her go.

Take a seat.

Tell me about Allie.

Allie?

Well, she asked to move units.

Well... I guess that's to be expected.

We've, um, broken up.

Oh.

I mean, yeah, I didn't know. Sorry.

It's okay.

It was me that ended it.

Can I ask why?

My heart wasn't in it.

I've been finding our separation
quite difficult, actually.

Why don't you come and
see me tonight? Hmm?

(Kaz) You are a good man.

And I need for you to remember that.

(Allie) Mr. Jackson?

- Please don't.
- No, I'm not gonna hassle you about Kaz.

- I'm doing everything I can.
- Yeah, I know.

I already asked Miss Miles,
but she said no.

But I really need to move back to H1.

It's impossible for me to
stay where I am right now.

Okay.

Governor, everything's ready
for the action you requested.

Go back to your unit. You'll get moved.
I'll authorize it tomorrow.

Thank you.

- We're playing musical cells?
- Just get on with the ramp.

(Woman on PA) Attention compound.
Attention compound.

The canteen is now open for C Block.

Formula's on special. Fuck.

God, I need a cigarette.

Yeah. Can't smoke in here, but, eh...

Yeah, duh.

Do you want a cup of tea?

I don't want nothing from you.
You're the reason I'm in here.

(Boomer) Hey, you finish your letter?

Yeah, yeah. Would you give it a read
just to see if it's all right?

- (Boomer) Yeah.
- She's illiterate. I'll be a better judge.

- Do you want a cup of tea, Liz?
- Yeah, thanks, love.

(laughs)

That stinks of desperation.

I-- I mean, I-- He--

Yeah, you gave birth to it.

That's a hard enough job.
That kid owes you.

Don't be such a suck.

All right, everyone, this is a ramp.

Another one? Geez, I still haven't
cleaned up me shit from last time.

Boo-hoo.

- What the fuck's going on?
- Stand up and shut up, Jenkins.

- I am.
- The other one.

- Just stand by your door, Mum.
- You're doing mine, are you?

(Linda) Yeah.

- I've just folded all that.
- What the fuck are you doing?

- Oi!
- I'm not in the mood.

(Man on PA) Attention compound.
Attention compound.

All prisoners return to your cells.

(Prisoners shouting)

(knocking)

(door opens, closes)

Nothing?

(Vera) Only the usual.

Fuck me.

I am so sorry, Will.

We have tried so hard.

(sighs)

They've got rid of that hoodie
and the murder weapon.

We have failed Kaz...

and the women.

At least it didn't happen on your watch.

I still feel responsible.

I feel useless.

(Rita chanting in Aboriginal language)

(continues chanting)

(chanting echoes)

Rita?

Rita.

Rita?

(chanting)

(sobbing)

(sobbing continues)

(Rita) Ruby.

Ruby.

(wailing)

(groaning)

(Vera) It's okay. It's okay.

Come with me.

(Newscaster on TV) Yet another
startling development in the case

of disgraced Regional Manager,
Corrections, Derek Channing.

Media outlets have received compromising
photographs of Mr. Channing,

along with documents detailing
his ownership of illegal brothels.

The material, from an anonymous
source, is so explosive,

it's expected to have damaging
effects on his trial.

The state's Attorney General, who had
previously supported Mr. Channing,

has, this afternoon, made a
statement withdrawing his support.

I'm shocked and deeply disappointed

to learn of Mr. Channing's involvement
in this sordid business.

I had no knowledge of this and
retract any former comment I made

regarding his good character based,
sadly, on misapprehension.

(TV clicks off)

Did you do that?

You're up late, Allie.
Oh, of course.

You're waiting for news of Ruby.

I couldn't sleep.

A guilty conscience will do that to you.

Why did you ask to shift units?
You couldn't face me?

Hmm?

You know I always wondered if you
were only with me on the rebound.

But, you know, I thought we
could get past that.

One day, you'd give your heart back to me.

But silly me, when all along
you were pining over someone else

like some lovesick puppy.

Only a dog would have more loyalty.

(Vera) I am trusting you
not to screw this up.

I just want to see my sister.

How is she?

Ruby's still in surgery.

What are her chances?
And don't bullshit me.

Subarachnoid hemorrhage
carries a high risk of death,

but the neurosurgeon and
her team are highly skilled,

and they're doing all they can.

When can I see her?

Well, it's a very complex procedure.

It involves opening the skull
and clipping the aneurysm.

Can you give us any idea
of a time frame?

It really depends on complications,
or lack of. But you can wait through here.

Hey.

Can you tell her that I'm here?
That I'm just outside the door.

- Oh, she's not--
- It's important.

I'll tell her.

Fucking hell!

What are you doing here?

I've gotta talk to you.
Through here.

Mate, you've really fucked me up.

Yeah, before you fucked me.

I shouldn't have threatened you.
I'm sorry.

You've gotta withdraw the complaint.

(scoffs) No way.

Mate, this will fuck my career.

Yeah, with any luck.
Then you'll be off my back.

You're also screwing up
my relationship with Vera.

Oh, yeah, 'cause she holds you
in such high esteem, Jake.

I have been busting my ass for six months,

trying to convince her
I'm not a total weasel.

If you keep going with this,
she'll completely wipe me.

Women, they are so fucking fickle.

See, that's where I reckon
you've gone wrong.

You should have stuck to sucking cock.

Are you jealous? Is that it?

No.

I want to be there for my daughter.

I want to know her.
I'll do whatever it takes.

I'll give you what you want
as long as you withdraw the complaint.

Convince me.

(belt unsnaps)

I know you were pissed off
when I ended it.

- Oh, fuck off.
- Yes.

No, you know Walford's like
shooting fish in a barrel.

But not here, though.

Oh, just like old times, Jake.

Is that why you've been hitting on me?
Lack of options?

I do fancy a threesome
with you and Mr. Jackson,

but might be a bridge too far, eh?

Fucking soft cock.

(beeps)

Now, if you don't want to
end up like Channing,

you pull your finger out and you
get my conviction overturned.

This is all my fault.

The aneurysm, the epilepsy, brain injury.

How could any of that be your fault?

It's all down to a car accident
that I caused.

All I ever wanted was to protect her.

Well, I fucked that up.

(exhales)

Rita, an accident is just that.

None of this is your fault.

- (device beeps)
- (door opens)

(panting, kissing)

(Will) Oh, fuck.

(Marie panting)

(moaning)

Oh, fuck.

(both gasping, sighing)

Feeling better?

Yeah.

How about you?

Mm-hmm.

It's been a long time.

I've just been so stressed out
with this murder thing.

I should have been able to prevent it.

I should have been able
to find the killer.

So many "I should haves."

Yeah, I know.

I know that feeling only too well.

Yeah, I guess you do.

Excuse me.

Look, there's been some complications.

The clip has misfired,
so we're going to try again.

There's swelling in the brain, so we're
trying to lower the blood pressure

and reduce the internal bleeding,
but I really have to go.

I'll let you know
if there's any further updates.

Something about the clip.
It misfired.

They're gonna try again
with another one...

and her brain is swelling.

So, what are they doing?

They're going to drop her blood pressure
to reduce the bleeding in her skull.

I can't remember what else he said.

I'm sure that they are doing
everything they can for her.

Why are you doing this for me?

Mr. Jackson doesn't know.

You're risking your job...

and you shouldn't be sitting here
half the night in your condition.

You and Ruby.

This bond you have.

I'd do anything for her.

I can see that.

I just find it hard to reconcile how
someone who loves their sister so much...

could beat a fellow prisoner to death.

No conflict there.

You were protecting Ruby?

Drago was gonna kill her.

- Why?
- Does it matter?

We're blood, we're family.

And if I could swap with
her now, I'd do it.

I've never had that with anyone.

You will. With your little one.

- Something to look forward to.
- Mm.

It's instinct.

I'm just not sure
that everyone has that instinct.

- You're gonna be a great mum.
- Yeah.

No, I mean it.

You've got heart and you're gutsy.
That's one lucky baby.

I'm having a girl.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

Awesome. Is she kicking?

Yeah, she is.
I think we're keeping her awake.

Sorry.

- There.
- Oh!

Oh, she's got a great right hook.

Good as Ruby?

Better.

It's unreal.

Miss Miles, any news on Ruby?

- Nothing.
- Well, can you ask Miss Bennett?

Gone home for the night.

Oh, right. Well, if you find anything out,
can you come and let us know?

There's a 20 in it for you.

Don't worry about it. I'll let you know.

(door closes)

- (Doctor) Miss Connors?
- Yes.

Your sister's come through surgery well,
in spite of a couple of complications.

We'll get her settled back in Neuro ICU
and then you can see her.

Thank you.

- (exhales)
- Oh.

Well, that's a relief.

(gasping, choking)

(Doctor) She's seizing.
Twenty mil Lorazepam, IV. Stat.

(monitor alarm beeping)

- She's in V-fib!
- Stand by to defibrillate. Charge to 360.

You have to wait outside.

(alarm beeping)

(electricity charging)

(objects clattering)

Ruby?

Rube?

(clattering continues)

Hey.

What-- What are you doing?

Eh? I'm just seeing if there's
anything worth keeping.

No, Mum, no. Piss off!

No, this-- this is Ruby's stuff.

Well, so what's your problem?

What did I tell you?

Rule number one. Don't touch
other people's stuff, all right?

And she's me mate.

They said she was gonna cark it.

Bloody get out.

Get the fuck out.
Get out!

What's going on?

She's trying to steal Ruby's stuff.

- The fucking klepto!
- What?

There's no point
letting the guards get first pick.

She's not dead yet!

You don't know that!

Cut it out!

They'll come and put you both
in the bloody slot.

It's all rubbish anyhow.

You, get to bed. Now.

Don't you tell me how lucky I am.

(ticking)

(ticking slowing down)

(ticking distorted)

We're going to have to go back soon.

I can't.

Not until she wakes up.

If we're not back before the count,
Mr. Jackson will call the police.

If I leave and she...

There'll be no one to sing her home.

We can wait a little longer.

(sighs)

So, your sure thing came good?

Yep. Three grand up.

- Thanks for spotting me.
- No worries.

Man, I'm shagged. I don't know
how much more I can hack of this.

Well, you'd better get used to it

'cause Jake ain't gonna
be back anytime soon.

And you've still got a lot
of doubles to work

if you're gonna pay that debt off.

What I need are a few more
of your hot tips.

Some good winners and I can
give the doubles the ass.

- I'll see what I can do.
- (cell phone pings)

- I owe you.
- Yeah, you do. See you.

(Jake) I know you were
pissed off when I ended it.

- (Sean) Oh, fuck off.
- (Jake) Yes.

(Sean) No, you know Walford's
like shooting fish in a barrel.

(Jake) But not here, though.

(Sean) Oh, just like old times, Jake.

(Jake) Is that why you've been
hitting on me? Lack of options?

(Sean) I do fancy a threesome
with you and Mr. Jackson,

but might be a bridge too far, eh?

(phone beeps)

Did you get my message?

Withdraw the complaint or
Will and Vera get a copy.

Fuck, you're bluffing, Jake.

You would not have the balls
to tell Vera about us.

I already have.

Oh, fuck.

Fuck, I would've loved to have
seen the look on her face.

Yeah, well, she'll be even less impressed
to find out what a scumbag you are.

That's a bit harsh.
You've learned a few tricks yourself.

I was taught by a master.

She's deceased now.

You win this one.
I'll withdraw the complaint.

What are you gonna tell them?

I overreacted. You apologized.
We sorted it out privately.

What a waste, Jake.

We could've been good together,
you and me.

Well, we managed to control the seizure.

Unfortunately, they're a common
side effect of aneurysm surgery.

(Rita) What about the heart thing?

That was due to a drop in blood pressure.

We need to keep it low.
It's a bit of a balancing act.

Can I see her now?

She's still unconscious
and quite fragile--

Do it.

Wake up, Roo.

Just wake up now.

(Rita) Come on, Roo. Come on.

Come on, Roo.

Come on, Roo. Please?

(crying)

Please.

Hey.

How are you feeling?

I was looking for you.

I've been here the whole time,
my little Kangaruby.

Just outside the door.

(sniffling)

You're not allowed to do that again.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

(Boomer sighs)

I can't stand it with her in here.

It's all coming back to me.

Being a kid, living with her.

It was hell. Like...

I know, love.

But that's the past.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

And whatever bad blood's between you,
she's still your mum.

And the grog's a terrible frigging thing.
I mean, it poisons everything.

I used to make excuses for her,
you know, thinking it was the grog.

- Yeah.
- But... now she's sober.

And...

I'm starting to think
maybe she just hates me.

Oh, love. No, no, no.

- (sniffles)
- Hey, hey, hey.

Hey.

It's gonna take time.

It's gonna take time.

(crying)

(device beeps)

- Get some sleep.
- Yeah.