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Governor ferguson's been
punishing the women

for what I've done
and it's gotta stop.

You're our hero!

I want to see will.
Could you tell him?

I'll talk to him.

Liz. Hey, what's going on?

They're putting me back into general.
Out of the way.

No! No, they'll tear her apart.

Slot her.
What? You can't... no, you can't!

I have to do this.
What sort of human being

puts another person at
risk just to prove a point?

You don't run this prison, Smith.
I do.

I'm in the exercise yard, governor.
We have a situation.

I'm putting an end to
our little agreement.

You're on your own, franky.

Fuck! The screws'll never
think of looking in there.

Got a food delivery to bring in.
Maybe you should have told your

mates not to start burning
their gear out in the yard.

Get back to your units.

Open the door or vinegar tits
gets it.

You don't run this prison.

I do.

Most of the women are asleep.
Now would be the time to do it.

Slot her?

Keep the women in lockdown.

72 hours, at least until the
cleaners can take care of the mess.

Will I take care of the cleaners?

Are you still in shock, vera?
No.

Then why are you making all
these ridiculous suggestions?

Just tell me what to do, governor.

Bring her to the education unit.

Quietly.

You can stay, ms Bennett.
Close the door.

Just a chat.

Why are we meeting in here?

Neutral territory.

Couldn't this wait until morning?

The women will take ownership of
the destruction they've caused.

I want you to direct them
to clean it up

and I want a personal guarantee
this will never happen again.

Those are my demands.

What are yours?

Well?

Um, well most of the damage was
to the women's personal belongings,

but there was some prison-issue
stuff. Um, bedding, mattresses.

That'll need to be replaced.

When the budget
allows, they will be.

What are they going
to sleep on until then?

The women need to understand
that they only hurt themselves

with this behaviour.
May I suggest you think small.

Alright. For starters,

it doesn't cost anything
to reinstate privileges.

That's non-negotiable.

You can phase in
the smoking ban gradually.

Give the women a chance to adjust.

Agreed.

Anything else?
Yeah.

Oh, the cheese. The cheese!

Here you go, girls.
I'm starving!

Pizza for breakfast.

That's one
thing I haven't done before.

I'll have that one.
Thanks, bea. Thanks, bea!

Thanks, bea.

That's a coup.
Trash the place and get to order in.

Help yourself.

I'll pass, thanks. I try not to
mix saturated fats and bribes.

It's rewarding them.

That is no reward.
That is reparations.

We severely underestimated
Smith's hold over the women.

We won't make that mistake again.

I can only wonder what
the board might think.

The board will think it was a
minor incident, which we contained.

This is bloody grouse, bea.
Yeah!

Eat up. Enjoy.

How can she sit there
and just stuff her face like

that after what she's done to Liz?

Just think of it as a last supper.

Hey.

Food deliveries still
stuck in the Sally port.

We've got to bring
it up to the kitchen.

Yeah, cool. Chickens out first?

Yeah.

You're not having any?

Not her pizza. Hey!

Let's get back to work, bubble butt.

Enjoy your pizza, booms.

You've got two minutes.

Was it worth it?

Killing Brayden?

Does it make you feel better?

Yeah, it does.

But I didn't want to involve you,
Liz. I really didn't.

What do they call me? What?

Oh, collateral damage.
That's it, isn't it?

No.

I didn't see it like that.

No, you didn't.

You fucked up any chance I had
of a life with my kids.

Sorry.

The art of negotiation is to begin
with the things you agree on.

Smith wants to improve these women.
So do I.

We just come at it
from different angles.

There's some programs
I want her to reinstate.

It'd be in her interests.
Make her look good.

She still sees herself
as better than this place.

Better than all
the women around her.

She wants to prove
that, even to us.

Pathetic.

I guarantee you she
kept a neat house.

I think we start with something
close to this woman's heart.

Say you get all these things...
What do I give in return?

Aww!
Whoof!

Tasty.

That's disgusting.
Yuck.

What is that smell?

Those chickens are off.
Are they?

You're telling me you can't
smell that? Get rid of them.

Actually, no.

You stay and continue
with the food. You two?

All of those, down to
the garbage compactor.

Cindy Lou says her back is no good.

Then you can do it by yourself.

You're right, ms Bennett.

They're a little festy.

Ah, that too.

Are you familiar with
the food safety regulations?

Yes.
We're going to go through the whole

delivery together, box by box.
Come on.

So thanks for everything.
I feel a lot better.

I don't look crash hot, but yeah.

You just take care of yourself.
Yeah, I will, rose. Thanks.

Hey.
Hey.

Bea asked me to make sure
you got back to the unit ok.

Oh, right.
This can't go on forever, can it?

Just a little longer yet.

Look out, here comes
the fuckin' lagger.

Everything alright here?
Hello, miss Miles.

You look lovely today.

Your daughter's
applied to visit you.

Just need to sign
here and approve it,

and I'll get it through quickly.

No. Nup. I'm not going to
let her see me like this. Nuh.

Ok, I'm going to
help you cover those up.

Oh, love, thanks but no. Nuh.

Look, Sophie'd be happy to see you
no matter what you looked like, Liz.

Oh, God, dor.
Look at me.

Soph deserves better than this.

Maxine?

Hey. This is all your fault.

Oh, shit.

You know what? You can blame me
for that, but you can't blame me

for the last seven years of you
refusing to see your own kids.

It's just another excuse, Liz.
Oh, piss off.

No, you turn your
back on Sophie now...

I am not turning my back on her.
What, you're protecting her?

Yeah. But that's something
you'd know nothing about.

Bet it took a lot for Sophie to
get in contact with you again.

But you refuse to see her now,

you may never see her again.

Maxine.

Excuse me, governor,

I have staff credit union
release forms for Matthew Fletcher.

You just need to sign them.

And how is mr Fletcher?

I haven't seen him for months.
I really wouldn't know.

If you sing to bubs, it'll kick.
Really?

Yeah, you wanna have a go?
Put your hand here.

Ok. You got a song?

Oh, did you feel that? Keep going.

Oh, it did it again!

Hey. Hey, dor, I heard you lost
your shampoo in the riot.

You can have mine.
I don't need it anyway.

Stick it up your arse, boom.
I don't want nothing from you.

I got seven years
cos of that bitch.

I don't care.

Yeah, well you would care if you
got seven more years, wouldn't ya!

Hey.

Serves me fuckin' right
for trying to be nice.

G'day, mail time, ladies.

Smith? For you.
Someone thinks you're a hero.

Anything for me, mr j?

No, sorry, boomer.
Oh, yeah, that'd be right.

Dumb fuck family can't read,
can't write, eh.

Dor.
Thanks.

God!
What? What is it?

Some lady, kaz proctor.
Jess.

Some nut case wants
to come visit me.

Don't think so.

So you want to tell me what's
in this one before I read it, mr Jackson?

Congrats on the sale of your house.

Governor wants to see you.

I am worried about it,
I'm sure you are,

the level of drug use
in this facility.

Yeah, well I think bringing back the drug
rehab programs would be a really good start.

Well, a better start would be
to halt the supply altogether.

We both know who
we're talking about.

Isn't it coming from
a number of sources?

One more than most.
Oh, no,

Lizzie birdsworth helped you out
once and look what happened to her.

Birdsworth was indiscreet,
to her peril.

I'm still interested in bringing
charges against her attacker,

whomever that might be.
You don't know?

No. Do you?
No.

Well, then we're agreed that a
drug-free wentworth is better for

the women than the opposite.
Yeah.

The drug program's reinstated
and the recidivist programs

reinstated as well.

They're good, good ideas.

So, let's talk about
the drug supply.

Lag on franky?
That's what she wants.

I'm gonna do it.
No, you're not.

Why, because I had an
agreement with franky?

If I did break it, how many women do
you reckon'll fall in behind her?

Enough to make things difficult.

Come on, bea.

There's a client base for a start.
You think they're going to be

happy to lose their supplier?

If I keep negotiating with ferguson
then we can make a difference.

Make this shithole... shhh.

You lag on franky, and it gets out,

you'll have no
credibility with the women.

And that's probably
what ferguson wants.

She wants to take me
and franky out in one hit.

It makes sense.

Fuck her.

Hey.

Move in with me.

Why? Why not? You're there
nearly every night anyway,

so it sort of makes sense.
The sensible angle. So romantic.

I'm pretty sure those
orgasms aren't fake.

Most of the time.
When?

Well, you'll never know.

See, I don't believe you.
Mr Jackson, can I speak with you?

We'll continue this conversation
later.

What is it?

Strictly between us, I have
been checking in on mr Fletcher.

Is that a state secret?

I'd just prefer it that way...
What does he want?

He's been calling me every day, and
I'm thinking of changing my number.

He's...

He's changed.
I think it would help him.

People don't change, vera.

See, they find out who they
are and they get scared.

So, whatever he said to you, that's
fear talking. That's all that is.

I said I'd ask.

Well you can pass a
message on from me.

Tell him to stop calling me.

Cindy Lou says she only pays
once happy-lucky in her hand.

Well tell Cindy Lou
it's cash up front.

I lost the last delivery
because of the riot.

I don't have the cash
to cover everyone.

Five grams of speed
and a couple of eckies.

Alright, five grams of bogan
and two eckies for juice.

How long's this gonna take?

Tomorrow.
Cindy Lou says ok.

Big order.

You better not fuck up.

Alright.
Wait your turn.

What are you waiting
for, a fuckin' receipt?

Hi, Jodie.
Hi.

You're bringing drugs in here?

Um, am I?

You're aware of my position on that?

Ah, yep.

And what is that?

You're um, you're anti-drugs?

And yet here we are...
I'm not really that involved.

Hey, how long do you think it could

have gone on without
giving me my cut?

Hmm? Oh, I know you and franky are
bringing it through the kitchen.

What I want you to tell me now
is when the next shipment's due.

I can't... what the fuck!

What?
This afternoon.

Hmm?
Fuck. With the meat delivery.

What part of the meat delivery?
Huh?

Chicken.
Bullshit!

I'm not lying. Look, it's the one
face down in the box, alright?

That'll have the gear in it.
Right.

Now you're not going to tell anyone
about our little conversation.

You breathe a word of this to
franky, you know what I'm capable of.

This is going to add years
to her sentence.

You think I haven't
thought of that?

Fuck.

You alright? You seem quiet.

Yes, I'm fine.
Alright then.

You fuckin' bitch!
Yeah, here we go.

You're gonna pay for this, bitch.

Get off me!
I didn't do it!

Come on, ladies.
Keep it to yourself.

Go.

Move away. Come on.
Yep, yep.

God, you'd better be there, burnsy.

Nice.
This one can't fuck up.

Look at you. You're all grown up.

You're beautiful.

Sit down?

Oh, love, this looks a
lot worse than it is.

What happened?
Oh, nothing. It... hey, how's Artie?

Mum...
He must be big now.

Is he doing alright at school,
and he's got the cricket, and...

Yeah.
Good.

That's good.

Why are you here?

Didn't you want me to come?
Oh, of course, love.

I used to dream
about you all the time.

I'd wake up and think
that you'd just left the room.

Like you'd actually
been there, you know?

But you weren't.

And then I saw you that night,
outside the pub.

You stopped that guy.

But then you were gone. Again.

I thought you were out.

What happened?

Soph, I... I um...

I'm sorry, love.

It's just better you don't
come here.

What the fuck are you doing here?

Finish it.
What?

I want you to finish it. Go on.

Get your seven years' worth.

Are you fuckin' mental?

Fuck off! Fuck off!

I'm sorry. Sorry.

I'm sorry.

You shouldn't be sitting
out here by yourself, Liz.

Yeah.
Hey, did you see Sophie?

Yeah.
How'd it go?

It was good, yeah.
She seemed really, really well.

Oh, good.
I knew you wouldn't regret it.

She would have
loved it too, you know?

Yeah, yeah.

Hey, Liz?
Yeah?

I still haven't decided who
should be my alternate carer,

you know, when bub comes.

Would you? Like you've had kids,
and you know all about that stuff.

You're a great mum.
I'm... I'm not a... no, I don't...

I don't need to be alternate carer.

What? Why?

Why don't you get little
Jess to do it? I reckon...

I reckon she'd be great
at that sort of thing.

I'd do it, dor. I'd love to.

Oh, look thanks, Jess.

You've been great and all but
Liz is like my mum.

Can you just think about it?
Nuh. No, I don't need to.

If she doesn't change her mind,

you know, I'd so love to be
there for you and the baby.

It'd mean so much to me.

Thanks, Jess.

Ok, delivery truck's here.

Who's feeling strong?
Yep.

I'll do it.
Good. Come on, let's go.

The aim is to
intercept the shipment

when it is in the possession
of franky Doyle.

Our information is that the contraband is
secreted inside the poultry. Any questions?

Ok, all done.

Miss Miles,
I need to go to the ladies.

Take her, will you?
Yep.

Oi.

- She's taking it.
- Let's go.

Stay where you are, Doyle.

Put that down.

Hands out.

What's that?
It's giblets.

Put that out on the bench.
Check everything.

Once you're finished here,
toss the kitchen worker cells.

And all of h2.

Just go easy, miss.

Go on. Waste of time.

Governor?

Anything you'd like to say,
spiteri?

That's not mine!
Slot her.

That's bullshit! That's not mine!

Enough of that. Come on, let's go.
This is crap! It's not mine!

It's bullshit! I didn't do anything!

I hate my cell being tossed
for no good reason.

I hope you didn't have anything
to do with it.

Back at ya.

So, jodes was ripping you off?

I don't know.
Fuckin' little bitch.

I said I don't know.
Fuck!

You know I'd never do
that to ya, don't ya?

Yes.

Oh, well, at least it wasn't your
own money this time, eh?

Yeah, I'm expecting everyone to be
really cool about that.

Yeah. Oh, fuck, they're gonna
want their money back, aren't they?

No shit, Sherlock. Yeah.

Don't worry, I got your
stash still. It's alright.

It's not gonna be enough.
So, what are you gonna do?

I don't know. Look, I reckon this
next little bit's going to be tricky.

I'm gonna need you to stick close.

Well I love ya. I'm not gonna let
nothin' happen to you, am I? Huh?

So, who else we got?
Umm...

Chinky chonks.

Cindy Lou's not happy.

She wants her happy-lucky.

Well she's gonna get it. She just
has to wait like everybody else....

Cindy Lou's very reasonable.

Every day she doesn't get the gear,
10% on money you owe.

That's fuckin' bullshit
and it's not gonna happen.

I tell her that,
she'll get very angry.

Oh, well Cindy fuckin' Lou
will just have to fuckin' wait,

won't she?
Now fuck off!

What the fuck did you just say?

She said clit-licking, woman
loving piece of shit arse-fuck.

Screws.

You're dead, franky.

How's she gonna get her
happy-lucky if I'm dead?

Have a think.

Oh, kay.
Kay, this is Liz.

Please... please don't hang up.

I...

I... I need to speak
to Sophie because she...

She came and saw me and I did...

I did a terrible thing.
Right.

Can... can you just tell her that
I love her and that I'm sorry?

Please just
tell her that from me, ok? Ta.

Hi.
You are so beautiful.

So, are you gonna come
back to my place today then?

Ah, I'm working late but
yeah, I might crash.

Have you thought any
more about my offer?

I didn't say I was
going to think about it.

Why not? We're good, aren't we?

Yeah, we are.

But you know, you've...

You've still got stuff.

What do you mean?

Meg and what happened with fletch.

Yeah, well I'm past all that.

You're not past all that.
I can't imagine

how you've managed to deal
with everything you've had to...

Well, then don't try.
I'm just saying nicely,

and we're good and I want us
to work, but it's not enough

to just say you're past it.

You still have a
lot of anger in you.

You need to deal with
a few things directly.

What, like therapy?

Well, if that feels right.
Well, it doesn't.

Well, maybe you
should talk to fletch.

He wants to say sorry.
Maybe... maybe hearing him

out will help the both of you.
He's a fuckin' retard now, ok?

Because of the accident he's fucked.

I wanted Doyle.

You wanted the supply.

If you wanted franky
you should have said so.

She will just open another supply
route, and she'll want to do that

rather quickly. I believe
she's in hock to Cindy Lou,

among others.

You are not my only
source of information.

You want to stop franky?

Her parole's coming up, yeah?

You make sure nothing
stands in the way of

her getting it, and when she
goes, the problem goes with her.

You are not suggesting she be
allowed to traffic drugs with

impunity until her release?
No.

And I can guarantee you she won't.
How?

With your help.

Righto, I'm here.

What's going on?

Hey, where's the screws?
Dunno.

Cindy Lou is here. What do you want?

You wanted me. Here I am.

Thanks for coming, everyone.

I'll make it quick. You all
know my stand on drugs and why.

See, Jodie knew.

Lucky the screws got to her first.

Now I've had a talk with
ferguson, and she's going to

reinstate the drug rehab program,
so as of now, there's no more drug

trade in here, alright?

Alright? You go against that,
you go against me in any way,

there's going to be consequences.

Now, I'll go to the wall
for every single one of you.

But if you fuck me around...

What the fuck are you doing?
Help her.

Fuck off! Fuck off!
What are you doing?

Don't do anything to her face!

What the fuck's going on?
Get the fuck off me! Get off me!

Put 'em in.

Both of them.

I didn't do anything!
I'm not doing anything.

I didn't bring any drugs in.

Now what did I say about Liz?
What?

Did I or did I not
ask you to leave her alone?

Boomer?
Yes. Yes.

Bea! Bea, you don't have to do this.

She's a fuckin' lagger.
She knew the rules.

You knew that you should stay away
from her but you didn't, did you?

Help me, franky.
Just stop her.

Stop her, franky, stop her...
You went against me, boomer.

No, I'm sorry. I didn't know.

Please, please franky, please.
Please, please no.

Please, please, please, please,
franky, please help. Help me.

Stop her. No! No! No!

No! Ahh!

It hurts! It hurts!

Can you get yourself to medical?

Yeah.
Off you go, then.

My hands. Oh, jeez, oh, jeez.
It's hurting, it's hurting.

Out of the way. It hurts.

Can somebody help her?

Now anyone got a problem
with another woman

and is thinking of taking
retribution, you can think again.

Everything goes through me first.

Nothing happens
until I say so, alright?

Alright?
Yes.

Well, back to work.

I'll leave you there.

Will. Mate. Thanks for coming.

Physio reckons I'm doing good.

But I don't know if I believe her.

Well, you got the punishment
you were looking for.

You want my forgiveness? Ok.

I forgive you.

I'm... sorry.

You only fucked Meg because she
let you. Don't know why she did.

And you're only sorry
because I found out.

I've moved on.

I don't think about
it anymore, fletch.

I wish it could be different, will.

It is what it is.

Sorry.

Don't call me anymore.

That your way of saying sorry?

Yep.

Why didn't you stop her?

I couldn't.

Yeah, you could.

You could.
You just... you stand up.

You... you stand up
and you help.

And you don't give a
fuck what happens, cos...

Cos you're not gonna let nothing
happen to someone that you love.

Cos I love you, franky.

I love you, but you never loved me.

You know I would... I would do
anything for you, anything.

But you give
nothing back, cos you're shit.

You are shit! You are shit!

I'm sorry, booms.

Get out.
Go!

Doesn't wash off.

Now I
thought we had an agreement.

We stay out of each other's
way and there'd be no trouble.

Yeah, we did have an
agreement and I honoured that.

You're still standing here.

But things change.
If I find you bringing drugs into

this prison, it won't be your hands
that get put in that steam press.

You're a natural, aren't ya?
Just rolls off the tongue.

Your parole's coming up, yeah?

That's where you want to be putting
your energies.

You know what?

You're worse than jacs cos you think
it's all for a good cause.

Your type's the worst.

And exhale, dip your back,
and inhale, arch your back.

Oh, this feels ridiculous.

Repeat after me.

"There is plenty of
space for me and my baby."

Come on, Doreen, you've
got to take this seriously.

I'm sorry. Ok.
We have to prepare you for the birth.

Hey, look, basically you're gonna
feel like you want to do a big poo.

What?
Yeah.

Didn't they tell you
that at prenatal classes?

Nuh. Must have forgot that bit.
Keep going, Doreen.

You clenching your butt muscles?
Yep, I'm clenching.

Good.
I'm stretching, and breathing,

and exhale...

Oh, my God!

Oh, that is awful!
It's hurting.

I'm sorry.

Oh, that is gross.

Hey, dor, hey listen, listen.

Do you still want me holding
your hand when you have the baby?

Yeah, of course.

Just don't tell me to clench my
butt cheeks over and over again.

Well, I'd be honoured.

Oh, I'm so happy. Yay.

Oh, God, I've upset her, haven't I?

I'll talk to her.

I'm so glad you're doing it!
Oh, me too, darl.

Oh! Oh, yeah, just be careful there.
Just down there.

You ok?
Yeah yeah.

Smith?

You're wanted in
the governor's office.

Come in.
Bea Smith for you, governor.

Sit down, Smith.

This gentleman is a policeman.

Hello.

Hey.
Hey, Linda.

Ferguson said to go straight to
her office as soon as you get here.

Is there anything
you want to tell me?

I don't know what I can
tell you.

Governor, you wanted to see me?

This gentleman does, mr Jackson.

You will Jackson?
Yeah.

Michael mears.

Homicide squad.

Can I talk to you outside?

What about?

The murder of Harry Smith.

Someone stoved his head in.

Thought you might know
something about that.

Let's go.