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OPAC Security Systems.

Overall check.

Mainframe computer.

Mining tunnel infrastructure.

Cooling systems.

Pay for it.

Check.

Be priority.

Check.

C priority.

Check.

Security bag.

Monitor system.

Monitor 1 through 450.

In circular repetition.

Function.

Check.

Guard check number 17.

Guard check 2238.

All secure.

Guard check C-LIVE through D1.

All secure.

Journalist approaching facility.

All systems prepare for OPAC tour.

The hell's taking so long?

I don't know.

I'm sure it'll be just a minute.

I don't like this one thing.

Dylan's been hawking this

carnival at every channel on the dial.

This is a croak.

You should turn a rookie to do this.

How do I look here Billy?

Good, how's it going?

This guy's some real asshole.

Don't worry, Vass, we'll be done soon.

I'm Vass Defrons, dammit.

I shouldn't have to put up with this noise.

We gotta get better, this is great.

I have an audience, you know.

We are now passing through the detoxification rings.

Once through, we can make our

approach to the core of Meselina,

the home of the Orion Penal Colony,

where Commissioner Dylan awaits you on arrival.

Welcome to the Orion Penal Colony A4,

the most advanced women's

correctional facility in this sector.

As you know, A4 has no atmosphere.

We've literally had to carve

this place out of the existing rock,

exporting the mind ore and expanding as we go.

With heat sensors and computer tracking systems,

we've been able to cut guard staff by almost 80%.

Indeed, I think you'll agree that I've spared no expense

to make this the most efficient

and secure of all penal institutions.

And when I'm elected Quadrant Commander,

A4 will no longer be the exception, it will be the rule.

Every square inch is under

24-hour computerized surveillance.

We have the latest ion-based hardware.

Right here, Sector 1, the mind.

Sector 2, the cell box.

And Sector 3, all work in utility spaces.

The initial costs were over 3 billion credits,

but it quickly paid for its selling.

Pardon me, but is that supposed to be happening?

An altercation.

Right this way, here we go. Come on.

Come here.

Feet in there, Lewis.

Quietly.

Right this way.

Processing DNA blood analysis.

Completing cranial skin.

Identified.

Kira Murphy.

This latest breaking news.

Commissioner Dillon, who is running for quadrant commander,

is up by 34% in the general colony poll.

Fortunately for you, it's election time.

And while Warden Lewis and I

can endure personal embarrassment,

public embarrassment is simply out of the question.

So we're just going to pretend that

this little incident never occurred.

Linda was garbage.

As a matter of fact, she was responsible

for most of the drug traffic throughout A4.

However, activities such as yours cannot go unpunished.

Therefore, we are transferring you to D-Black.

It's an area much more suited

to such a volatile disposition.

Am I getting through to you, inmate?

Good.

I admire your work with Linda.

A bit excessive, but effective.

It makes me curious as to why you can't channel your

resources to fit a higher purpose.

Death is much too simple.

I am more concerned with the

possibilities of a living body.

You, my dear, have such a body.

I've seen you know how to use it.

Fuck you!

Ah, she ain't shit.

Nancy's bitch says she cut Linda from asshole to elbow.

Do you know what time it is?

Yeah, time to get off your lazy

ass and clear off that top bunk.

You ought to learn some manners.

I thought you were out of here

in 15 days, huh, lawyer lady?

Well, Warden's got a little present for you now.

You won't last a week, bitch.

Lights out.

Get your ass in there.

49 hour, lights out.

Is Dylan in charge here, or are you?

He's my boss, right, man?

Besides, it's our civic duty.

You give a rat's ass about some civic duty.

Since Dylan made the ballot, he's a very generous man who

never forgets a favor or an insult.

And he wants her in D-Vlog.

You know those bitches will go

nova. They'll be all over her ass.

That's right. And I'm selling her with Daly.

But Daly's a short timer. Shit, she's out in 15 days.

Yes.

You really hate that nigger?

Kira Murphy is my little going

away present for counselor Daly.

Good morning, D-Vlog inmates. Showers in three cycles.

Your bunk's clear.

That was awesome, buildup.

Yeah.

OK.

- That Kira chick really shredded Linda.

I don't care how clean she is, that bitch is wacko.

- Fucking time bomb ready to blow.

- Yeah, waiting to blow me.

- I think you've been spending too much time

in the mind space.

If you can get Kira's lips this close to your hog,

you'd be one happy man.

- What?

- Come on, you gotta admit

that fucking whore's pretty tough

even amongst this bunch.

- Maybe tough for you two.

- Hey, it's cool, she took Linda out.

You hated Linda, you did Kira, it's cool.

- Yeah, right man, it'd be cool.

Now you can get back to business

that Linda stole from you in the first place.

- Right.

- That is, if you can handle rugs.

- I can handle rugs.

- Fuck you.

- Attention inmates, breakfast in three cycles.

- You in the wrong front town, white bread.

- Sorry, it won't happen again.

- Damn right.

Hey, bitch.

I'm talking to you.

You took Linda out.

Linda was my partner.

She made sure things were pretty sweet for me around here.

I bet you didn't know that.

- You are dead, you're dead.

- Hey, what's going on here?

- We're disorientating the sister here

to this fine correctional facility

that you so graciously allow us to occupy.

- What are you doing here?

- Nothing.

- Go do nothing somewhere else.

Watch your back, ho.

Please relax and digest from me.

- You got it.

- I'm not sitting out here.

- What is she hanging out with candy for?

- Please relax and digest from me.

- Thanks.

- You thought you were real slick.

Now he's done put that girl right in your house.

You better watch your ass,

because you know,

Ruggs is coming after her next.

- You know, most of the women around here

are really psychopaths.

I mean, when I see women like this,

I just thank God for prisons.

- Don't get me wrong,

me and Linda wasn't too tight.

- I loathe the bitch.

- But she was a sister.

- Not my sister.

- Well, hello there.

Name's Billy's sister.

- Just wanted to let you know,

me and the girls know about you,

what you do to that bitch, Linda.

We appreciate it,

and you can hang with us.

- Get your hand off me.

- Just being neighborly.

- No thanks.

- You got a lot of spark.

- Please relax and digest from me.

- Oh, bitch.

A real badass.

- Yeah, she is who get lost.

We're, we're eating.

- Hey, screw you, panty freak.

I need a mouth out of you and I'll scrape it off my zipper.

And listen here, bitch.

Me and the sisters,

we're all you've got.

And D-block ain't no place to be alone.

- Ruggs, Lude, out.

Come on, Lude.

Come on, Ruggs, get out of here.

- What the hell?

- Out.

I'm gonna find it.

- What the hell?

- I'll tear this, I'll tear this place apart.

Inch by you.

- Yeah, what you going in my shit for?

- Linda's dead.

Gravy train's over.

- I don't get mine, you don't get yours.

- Daily?

- Yeah.

- Anyone ever break out a D-block?

- Are you kidding?

The mainframes got tabs on every one of us.

Pulse signatures, heat profiles.

There's a sensor every two feet in this place.

And there's no chance on getting out that way.

- Can I borrow a book?

- Now you're talking my specialty.

- Lights out, 49 hour.

Lights out.

I guess you're out of luck anyway.

- How did you get that?

- Most people think there's only two ways

a woman can get anything around here.

On her back or with her fist.

But there is another way, with your mind.

And that is really the only ticket out of here.

- Ah, my sweet little cookie puff.

You know, Baroness, I should tell you

that I assigned the work orders here.

And you've been assigned to the mines, the cruel mines.

Guard, throw!

- Tell me, tell me please.

Please, please.

- Hey, sister.

I don't be like that.

Just wanna introduce you around.

Now over here is Mac.

She's doing double life.

And over here we have Mercedes.

Mercedes just can't stand a nigger.

Know what I mean?

Here we've got semi, patch,

and loose.

And since you're one of us,

and you know how to throw your hands,

we thought we'd let you slide.

What's my job?

- What's the matter?

You two good for us, honey.

- It's okay.

Let her work.

- Yeah!

- There's a van o' ore hotshot.

Hey, you all signed, okay?

I offered to flood our hospitality.

You don't wanna hang with us?

What you gonna kill Linda for, huh?

- Oh, I got it.

It was some sort of lover's quarrel type thing.

- Whee!

- What?

What are you gonna do?

Attention D-Block inmates.

Enjoy 30 cycles of recreational time.

- Hey, whip!

- Handy ass!

- You're gonna watch out!

- You're going down, bitch!

- Ow!

- Shit.

Come on, bitch.

Come on!

Again, come on!

Ah, bitch!

- Dad, come on.

- Seeing that the warden is away on Polaris 9,

I'm in charge here.

And regulations...

require punishment.

But first, you get a hearing.

What do you have to say for yourself?

- Just do your job.

- My pleasure.

- Three hours...

in the coffin.

Nothing to say?

- If you're looking for a

confession, you've got the wrong girl.

- Hell, they fought like a couple of dikes.

- Shit, they weren't no dikes.

Those are a couple of solid girls.

- Yeah, well, you haven't seen me deal yet.

- Never will on this bitch.

Billy's taking care of it personal now.

- Up to me, I'd walk right into her cell and stick her.

- Talk too much, chick.

- How did my wife get here?

- Out of my way.

- Yeah?

- Chill.

- Out.

Sorry, daily. She's still fresh.

- You don't talk to that broad that way, ever.

- Why not?

- She's some sort of lawyer,

keeps bitching to the sector boys.

- It wasn't for her. We wouldn't be fed.

- You're drunk. This is the goal.

- No, we're going.

- Attention all unauthorized prisoners.

Accent shall have disabilities immediately.

- I'm not getting around to that.

- You know what's good? - It's a cat.

- Someone's gonna get her. - I'm not.

Kind of crowded around here.

- I'll catch you later, Lucy.

- Got some work?

- These petitions take some time.

- Shh. What's taking so damn long?

A day to transmit my hyperspace,

a day to say yes, and a day back.

- I want to talk about Kira.

- That's family business. I want it over.

- Now!

- That horned out three of my best.

I can't absorb an insult like that.

Wouldn't be a proper thing to do.

- Billy, do you want that appeal or not?

- Oh, shit.

I figured I was doing you the crew a favor.

- I'm not crew, not anymore.

And Linda didn't mean anything to me.

Kira's in my house, I got one foot out the door,

and I want no complications.

Do you understand?

- Whoa.

- Told you.

- Whoa, she is fucking incredible.

- Yes.

What are you doing? What are you doing?

Medtech's in there.

- Oh, I didn't know.

Hey, you said we were gonna get laid.

- And I'm on-- - Come on, let's go in.

- Listen, listen.

- Look, she's all hot and sleepy in there.

Let's just go in.

- Put the little guy back in bed for a while.

Pop quiz, where are we?

- The, uh, isolation chamber.

- That's correct, and what's that mean?

- We're lonely and they're alone, so let's go in.

- No, no.

- I forgot.

- How'd you even make it through the written?

They're in isolation.

They're being punished.

They're being tortured.

Right now, their brains are being fried.

Do you understand?

- It looks like they're napping to me.

- Napping? That's not a bed rookie.

That's the coffin.

Electromagnetic stasis field.

Surrounds them and holds them,

assaults them continuously with pinpricks of pain.

When you're in the coffin,

your senses are so heightened, you can't move.

You're paralyzed.

Your mind is hypervigilant, supremely aware

of the faintest aroma or the slightest caress,

but you can't respond.

She's trapped.

Helpless.

- Whoa.

- Three hours is sick.

Three hours.

It's just two hours, three hours.

It's too dehydrated.

No saliva.

Right when you're sick.

Much too hot.

Much, much too hot.

- Physical misdenator.

Isolation chamber.

Exquisite.

- Physical misdenator.

Isolation chamber.

Physical misdenator.

Isolation chamber.

- Bitch, you dead.

What in the world inspired you to haul

your ugly white Japanese?

We gotta talk.

- Seems like you and me got a common problem.

Meet me in the rec room at eight o'clock.

I'll be there.

Yeah!

- You wanna eat?

- Yes.

- Well if you wanna eat, what do you gotta do?

- Fuck.

- Then who do you wanna fuck?

- I don't care.

- Wrong!

- I'm sorry.

- You're what?

- I'm sorry.

So sorry.

I want you.

I want you so bad.

You just don't know.

Please.

I will be so sweet.

I will.

- Are you my little girl?

- Yes.

- Then what do you wanna do?

- I just wanna lick my lollipop.

- Lightning!

Where's Lightning?

- I want Lightning.

There he is.

There's the big man.

- I was just informed that it may hear of Murphy

as Ben in isolation for the last three days.

Were you aware of this situation?

- Yes.

- Who authorized it?

- I didn't.

- And do you recall my very explicit instructions

before I left?

- Sir.

- What were they?

- Well, what were they?

- Kira Murphy is to be with Daily at all times.

- And why is Kira Murphy to be with Daily at all times?

Because the lamb that sleeps with the lion

will eventually fail to wake up.

- Your bitch has gotten nailed.

All those fat ass chicks lying around

looking like junked cars.

- Damn right.

And Kira with hardly a scratch.

- All right.

I know, I know.

Just don't go rubbing it in, all right?

- What do you want?

- The girl is yours.

- I knew that the minute she came in the joint.

- Well, I would appreciate it if you cut her up.

- I'm gonna have to go real slow.

- Rise and shine.

Let's go.

- What's going on?

- Shut up and move.

- There's been a change.

Still like to eat?

- Yeah.

- Well, I hope you like rabbit food

because I'm assigning you to the hydroponics section.

- Why are they sending her here?

- She ain't none but trouble.

- That's right.

And Lewis wants to be right in the middle of it.

- Well, what are you gonna do?

- Shh, my shoes.

Watch this.

- Kira, how you doing?

- Bella Delgado, it's Tuesday to my friends

because baby, that's the day I get out of here.

- Tuesday, March 8th, 21, 29.

You'll hear all about it.

- Uh-huh.

- These are Kelly and Ice.

That's even for us, too, with the big mouth.

- Yep.

- Why are you gonna be all that?

So Lewis pulled up a chair.

Lewis gave you to us.

So we're putting you straight to work.

- I gotta tell you something, girl.

You sure can fight.

- Can you take care of myself?

- Yeah, well I can't afford any trouble in my house.

Not now.

No way.

- I don't want any trouble.

- Attention, you may hurt me before you ever.

- You sick?

- I don't know.

Maybe.

- Oh my God.

- Damn.

- Don't even worry about it.

Daily won't even be around, sister.

By 1100, Kara will be alone.

Moon in the merry-goes,

Panther in the poppies.

She'll be all ours.

Asshole to elbow.

- It's called the Omega Rule.

They use it on a lot of the outworlds

when they don't have a case.

They take a bunch of weak cases with similar M.O.s,

string them together.

Jury figures, if you did crime A,

you must have done crime B or crime C.

And I got 20 years.

But I'll be out soon.

- Peroling out?

- No.

I appealed on the Omega Rule.

I said it was unconstitutional by the 88th Amendment.

And I'm the first woman in this sector to beat it.

- Will statutory gain time and work gain time?

Looks like I'll be out in about seven days.

- I got two years.

- What for?

- They called it assault and battery.

I call it self-defense.

- Lights out.

49th hour.

Lights out.

- Kara, what happened with Linda?

- I'd really like to know.

- I was in section nine at reception in medical.

I got a visco from a friend.

This older lady said she had a daughter coming to aid for.

So young, a junkie.

We actually became friends.

- What's up?

Hey, ladies.

Whatever.

Well, another white brother.

- I thought I helped her get clean.

- What you want?

You got it.

- I got the cash.

- I guess purple man for her.

- With Linda and her girl still dealing that shit,

there is no way she could avoid it.

One night, Linda and some friends got the girl doped up.

Stripped her to impress some guards.

And I was stuck at another

level watching it on the monitor.

The guards raped her and beat her to death.

While Linda held her down.

I went nuts.

I don't even remember what happened after that,

but I saw Linda's body.

I must've stuck her 50 times.

- So that's the deal.

- Yeah.

- You got your shit?

- Got it.

- Yeah.

- Kira should be down in the hydro bay.

- Cool.

- I made sure we wouldn't be interrupted.

- Gotta work.

- What do you want?

- Nothing from you.

This shit came in on a supply ship.

- Where you want?

- I thought there were no supply ships.

This rock is supposed to be self-reliant.

- Well, I don't know.

It was worn yesterday.

So where do you want it?

- Down there.

- Scared white girl?

I miss anything?

- To provide you with counsel free of misconduct.

- It's Kira.

I just have rugs everyone headed down to the hydro bay,

and they're all strapped down with chains.

♪ I think it might die ♪

♪ To pass the bright light ♪

- Ooh, badass motherfucker.

- Pass off the boat.

Think you own the place.

- Here, come on.

You ain't shit.

Come on.

- Daily, hey, what's happening?

Seems like we had a little problem here,

but everything's okay now.

It's just locked off for a minute.

I had nothing to do with it.

- Daily's coming.

- Real killers.

All of you, for one woman.

What?

They're showing you real respect here, Kira.

Coming this deep.

What, you got a problem with this woman, Dice?

What about you, Gina?

You?

No.

Only one woman here has a problem.

One woman.

You working for the ward now?

Linda supplied you with candy rugs.

And you made the crew pay for what you got free.

So why not fight for yourself?

Why don't you show us all how it's done?

- No problem.

- Back up, everybody.

Justice Supreme is gonna show us all how it's done

and make us proud.

Sound good to you, Kira?

- Fucking bitch!

- I wish I could say it was over.

But I'm afraid not.

Rugg's anger is endless.

And the next time she comes at you,

it won't be with a crowd.

It'll be from nowhere fast, and you better be ready.

- What's she so angry about?

- She serves two life terms.

And before she came here, she

never even picked up a weapon.

- What did she do?

- She organized.

She was a part of the Andromedan independence movement.

She researched, planted some evidence, and put her away.

And if she had found a good lawyer and played the game,

she might have had a chance.

And her pride, that's all she has left.

See, Linda supplied Ruggs with purple meth.

Made her pretty popular around here.

And when you killed Linda, you robbed Ruggs.

Of her pride.

- I didn't mean to get you involved.

- I didn't mean to get involved.

- I'm sorry.

- We're in the same house, Kara.

It was unavoidable.

The war was like that.

- 49 hour, lights out.

- Anytime, woman.

- Kiss my black ass.

- We should have used some of

that tough girl shit yesterday.

- Gresher.

- Hey, they jumped me.

- Who?

- Kara.

Daily.

I don't want no trouble.

I'm just trying to do my time like everybody else.

Those two are begging for it.

- So, what happens next?

- Is the trouble over?

- Mm-hmm.

- It's just starting, Warden.

The crew's so chewed up,

they're ready to go slap on and ride.

You'll be dropping Kara and Daily

out of the airlock in no time.

- You've been very helpful.

- Ladies.

- Ha, how we got serious confinement

and I ain't doing nothing.

- Yeah, all you trying to do is case Kara up.

- Mm-hmm.

- She a sister could lose a leg listening to you.

- You ought to show me some respect.

- Respect, screw that.

- Daily's all right.

- Hey, I ain't got no problem with neither one of them.

- She took Linda out.

- So what?

The way you talking, you think you two

would swap this bit of something.

Nobody talks to me that way.

So what you gonna do?

Kill us all?

Doubt it.

- Get your ass out of that chair.

- You ain't done nothing yet.

- What, are you crazy?

You think this is easy?

Organizing all of this?

- I'd like to do some of that organizing.

I've been turning a bird on this broom.

I need a break.

- What do you want?

- Hey, hey, it ain't like that, Daily.

- That's not what we here for.

What she means is we feel bad about all of this.

And we want peace.

- Yeah, we trying to get work to be down here with y'all.

- We could use the help.

- That bitch hit a homer off my head.

- Are you kidding?

My crew spent half the week transplanting petunias.

- I ain't putting up with this shit no more.

- I got leadership qualities.

- Well, we gonna end it right now.

- Who?

- You and me.

- That's what I said.

Then once we take care of business,

we can go right back to the way things once.

- When do you wanna start?

- Soon.

We gonna start from the bottom.

We gonna be real systematic.

- So much for your number two.

- Sabina, go!

- No, we're moving on, Kira.

- So what we gonna do, huh, Kira?

Kill them both?

It's worth getting light over those, weren't it?

- I cannot just let it slide.

- You got to.

You'll be in total lockdown for 20 years.

And the first five, you'll be in the med lab chamber.

Is that what you want?

You want your brain fried?

So guard helping your bones

while you're nothing but a vegetable?

What's with you?

Lost your taste for freedom?

- Candy saved my life!

- Show the warden a little respect, convict.

- Up yours, right-man!

- Who the hell do you think you are?

Shit, up to me.

I'd be so far up your ass right now.

- Louis, why do you want to jam my time?

- I'm getting ready to go home.

Why do you want to drop this problem on me?

- Problem?

It's my understanding that you and Kira

are almost like lovers now,

busy making a happy home.

- I'm going Earthside, Louis,

and there ain't nothing you can do about it.

- You've been breaking my balls for years,

finding ricks, flooding me with email,

making me feed these animals like they're human.

- Well, it's my turn now!

- Rugs is coming after your girl, M'Daily,

and I hope you're around, because if you are,

I'm going to stick it on you.

Try filing your way out of a murder charge.

- Good day, counselor.

- You know, every day after school,

my mom used to fry me up this grilled Swiss and tomato.

And I'm in the fry, old-fashioned life.

Never used a replicator, never made me nothing else.

I couldn't stand them.

It's funny though, since I've been down here,

I don't miss those sandwiches.

- Mom, too, she works so hard making them.

- That's a real nice sentimental story,

now give me the hammer.

- Oh, God.

- I gotta get that bitch,

if I could just get past that scanner.

- Forget it.

- That's right, forget it.

- Talking's over.

- Hey, slut, look what you did to my face!

- And it never looked better.

- You know, I'm through with you.

We both know I ain't ever getting out of here.

I'm gonna serve my 20 years so you can kiss my ass!

- Then take away your girlfriend's job.

- Look, Rugs, there's a lot of work to do.

There's a lot of women around here

who don't wanna see Cara get hurt.

They respect her.

They like a woman who can handle herself.

One who sticks up for friends.

So maybe it's time that you two just left it alone.

This is the last stop of me daily.

I'm going nowhere fast and you know it.

If I don't get some respect now,

these bitches will be playing me close

for the rest of my life.

So I'm gonna get some straightening

and then I'll rest.

And if I gotta go through you so big,

listen, you had your chance.

If you'd have found yourself a good lawyer,

you'd have been out of here by now.

But you're so involved with your own hate.

You'd rather die in here than let it go, fuck you!

I'm tired of your Mahatma Gandhi resistance bullshit!

And you know, you pucks been killing me

with your eyes and your mouth for 15 years.

But I'm still standing.

Relax, gentlemen.

Relax, gentlemen.

Relax.

And when do we roll out that royal carpet again?

Dylan is showing up at 04600 tomorrow.

And I want you there.

We can't afford to have any more of these mishaps

like that last little screw up Brighton.

No need to worry.

The sooner we get through these journalists

and their press junkets, the sooner you can have my job.

If one prisoner steps out of line

in front of those reporter's cameras, it'll be your head.

Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of law.

This sector has the highest prison population

per capita of any quadrant.

Now, critics say that's because we have the most crime,

but that's simply not true.

We just have the best conviction rate

because here on the Outworlds,

we don't believe in coddling the criminals.

- Whoa, a whole half chicken.

Water, fresh napkins, silverware.

Something's going on.

Dylan's still here and running his mouth.

- Asshole.

- A real orange.

- Attention inmates, attention inmates.

- All those wishing to participate

in the virtual reality sports program,

register with your cell block leader tomorrow.

- Hey, this is from Ruggs.

She'll take care of you later.

Couldn't he get you something?

- We've learned from experience

that when an inmate's belly is full,

she's less prone to violent and erratic behavior.

So we feed well, but not too well.

- Mm, that'll be Christmas.

Should've filmed yesterday.

- Our turning of casserole.

- Oh, is that what that was?

- Damn, Daily.

Pretty soon, you'll be eating like that every damn day.

- That's right.

- What's the first thing you're gonna do, Daily,

when you're shipped off of this rock?

- I know what I'm gonna do.

I'm gonna find myself a real man,

not some wannabe prison guard.

And I'm gonna show him what he's been missing.

I think I'll go to Earth.

- Earth's all messed up.

You don't wanna go there.

- No, I think I do.

I hear that no matter where you go,

no sky looks right except for you, Firth.

- Then you're gonna find yourself a man.

- Plays.

What? Why are you gonna put all that? What do you think?

Oh, Christ. You keep beating like that, they're not gonna

have enough fuel while they

transport the ship you out of here, honey.

Will not happen.

Attention, A.J. and Robert. Report to infirmary.

Oh, hey, girls. Medtech wants to see Kira. Pervert probably

wants to do another examination.

The bandages must be coming off. I'm gonna cover for her.

When you tell them she's on her way,

and when she gets back, send her up.

Okay.

Don't be afraid.

My seat's in?

Nothing, Sarah. Where's daily?

Just left. Went to the med lab for you so you wouldn't get

cased up. Bandages coming off?

They came off yesterday.

Where you going?

Just as good.

Get help!

No matter what happens, our

guests are not to leave this room.

So what's going on?

Hey, don't be asking me. I'm looking like y'all know

nothing. I'm out of my own damn business.

Talk to them, I can help.

Look, I said I'm trying to eat.

This is crazy.

Okay. I'll tell you what's going on.

Somebody got herself all messed up.

Messed up? What do you mean messed up?

Messed up! Ain't nothing new.

Every fucking day is something.

Look what they did!

Somebody!

Let's clear it out! Show it over!

Murphy, let her go.

You did this!

That's enough, inmate.

Let's clear the area or we'll kick in the gas.

You could have stopped this!

Cut off all big phone transmissions.

Go ahead. Cut it off.

I know what happened.

I know.

And they know.

Come on, Kira. Come on, let the med tech do his job.

Lieutenant, I asked you to clear this area.

Stun these women if you have to.

Damn it!

Move!

Now!

You can't help her now. You've got to stay calm.

Come on. Take care. Let's go.

The food sticks.

The water we drink is brown.

They treat us like our retail.

They treat us like our retail.

Please help us. Please.

We think someone of our friends is killed.

They rape us all the time.

For what? Go.

You have to pull all the garbage.

Take it. They think I killed you.

Get the fuck out of here!

Put up a system-wide alert. Lock down.

You can't do nothing about it, girl.

They are just gonna bag her up

and drop her out of the airlock.

She's right about that.

Lock down. Calmly return to your cells.

You've got to chill out.

Lock down.

I've got business.

Lock down.

Warren's gonna fry your ass!

All in.

This is Bricona reporting live

from the A4 of Needle College.

You should know that we are being held

against our will by Commissioner Warden.

And we're not sure exactly

what's going on or how we can get out.

Do you know what's going on here?

Do you know what's going on here?

I think we need to find out what

kind of riot is happening in the hall

as the full-fledged riots are going on here.

I'm not afraid of them, man.

Fuck this shit, man. Let's go!

Get out there, man.

Get the fuck out of there and take the front, man!

What is this? What's happening?

It was one bitch, a nigger, what is going on?

They can set it off and sometimes it stops just as fast.

The video crew's are here for Christ's sake.

Excuse me, sir.

What?

The video crew. They got out.

They're headed through the tunnel.

How the hell did they get out?

It's total chaos.

And I must say there's a full-fledged riot happening.

There's a full lockdown.

There's a riot.

You look down at the guards.

You know what's happening.

Do you have any information? Do you

have any information about what you said?

Wait for me now!

It's perfect!

We need to get this thing out!

Don't forget, guys!

Doctor, come and desert your sights.

All of them leads.

Doctor.

Come and desert your sights.

Titch!

Everybody on this rock knows we did it.

Shut up! We did nothing!

They got nothing on us.

They're gonna lock us down in

here if you just shut your mouth.

Play dumb. I know you can do that.

We're fucking screwed.

That's right.

Time to burn, ladies.

This is the beginning, baby!

Get the floor now!

Or we can open it up!

Go for it, bitch!

Drop it, Murphy!

We didn't do nothing. Come on, Murphy, don't!

Go on!

Fuck you, Hope!

You'll never get out of here!

I don't want to get out of here.

Come on, Murphy, now. Step away.

It's gonna be public.

We didn't kill that nigga, Murphy.

Honest.

Nigga!

Just words.

You got any more, you better say it fast!

Go on! Do it!

Beautiful.

Murphy, now it's time to surrender peacefully.

Ready to go?

Do it! All right!

We did it! We did it!

I did what?

Candy and Daily.

We did it! We killed them both, okay?

Come on, Murphy.

Yeah, we did it!

We killed the rat and the bitch!

So what are you gonna do?

Drop it.

Recent uprising at the Orion Pino Colony has just been

squelched by our ever-efficient Commissioner, Dylan.

An unfortunate incident, but...

Justice will prevail.

You can count on it.

Preparing for lockdown.

Count time.

Count time.

She's gonna be okay. You'll see.

Salutations from Channel 69.

I'm Galaxina, and this is Just In.

Commissioner of Corrections Larry

Dillon, who was running for Quadrant Commander,

and Warden Lewis of the A4 Women's Pino Colony were just

indicted for crimes associated with unjust and immoral

treatment of the Criminally Challenge.

Yeah, if you see Commissioner Dillon, be sure to give him

my regrets on his election campaign.

He will have other chances.

Yeah. Right.

I won't lie to you.

It's one hell of a good thing to get you gone.

One hell of a good thing to be going.

And I guess I'm not the only one.

Maybe I'll see you in the unemployment line. I wouldn't.

I'd save you and Dylan a space.

Please join us at 11 for a full election update and the

last installment of our three-part

series of Racism in the year 3000.

Well, uh, I guess it's goodbye for

now. At least it won't be for long.

Are you sure about that?

We're just short. Take your

appeal before the judge tomorrow.

The news coverage in the inquiry,

your parole should almost be automatic.

I hope so.

I'll get you out of here, girl.

I miss you.

Girl, I never thought I'd say this, but I'll miss you too.

Now, you better hang in there.

We're just talking a few weeks now.

And I'll see you on Earth.