All language subtitles for Screw s01e06.eng

We want them to have self-worth,
so we destroy their self-worth.

[GUNSHOT]

Help me.

Toby! Toby!

We want them to be responsible,
so we take away all responsibility.

Oh, Christ.

Put anyone unlocked in
the classroom on the Ones,

don't let anyone go back
to their cell. Go, go, go!

Down to the Ones. Move, now!

Guard this door.

- Move.
- Down to the Ones.

We want them to be
positive and constructive,

so we degrade them
and make them useless.

We want them to be trustworthy,

so we put them
where there's no trust.

We want them to stop exploiting us,

so we put them where
they exploit each other.

We want them to own their own
problems and stop being parasites.

No questions, just go.

Stop with the
questions, just get in there!

So we make them
totally dependent on us.

Toby!

Who. I mean, why?

Because they're scum.

And some people round
here keep forgetting that.

How's this for a reminder?

I mean, where's a
bloody gun come from?

I am too old for this.

My mum already hates this job.

What about Toby's poor mum, eh?

[CLEARS THROAT]

Most of the wing were banged
up. Shouldn't we go speak to them?

No, tonight's about protecting
evidence. Forensics, CCTV...

Shouldn't we let them
know what's happened?

Maybe once we know?

Fuck them! Fuck all of them!

And fuck you!

You were told this was
coming. You was told!

Stop it. Stop it. Stop.

How the hell did a
firearm get onto the wing?

DI Shannon. This is
the number one, Governor.

Sarah Cahill.

The SIO will want to talk to you.

He'll run the inquiry
out of Knights Road.

We'll help in any way we can.

Well, I'd usually be
asking if anyone in the area

is known to police but, uh...

All those who were out
of their cells have been

put into a sterile area in the gym,

and we lock down
until further notice.

How are you?

Was it you who found him, boss?

How did you get there so fast?

Where were you when
the gun went off?

Checking the shower on the Threes.

We need to give initial statements
tonight, and then you can go,

ahead of full witness
interviews here tomorrow.

You're staying here,
then, I suppose?

We have to find out who did this.

We need elimination fingerprints
before you go, and all your clothes.

Yeah, they'll need everyone's cos
of the firearms discharge residue

on whoever was in the cell.
Yeah, yeah, I seen it on a...

Is he saying that we're
all suspects? Is he?

Cos we were all together
when the shot was fired.

Not all of us.

Oi. Come here.

It's all right.

[SOBS]

[BREATHES DEEPLY]

[SOBS]

[TV SOUND] Police confirmed
overnight that the shooting of

an on-duty prison officer
is being treated as murder.

No arrests have yet been made...

Have you seen
the circus outside?

Area team wants to
deal with all media.

What about the unions?
They're out there giving interviews.

I know it's been a
long night, Leigh,

and you haven't been home,
but you're management now

and the fallout from this
is gonna be huge.

Obviously, there'll be an inquiry.

Maybe a separate one to
establish how the gun got in.

Plus issues arising from
the Lucas Cooper incident.

You've got a lot of
questions to answer.

- I know that.
- Do you?

I spoke to Toby's
parents a few hours ago.

Told them how seriously we
take our duty of care towards staff.

But then I thought... "Do we?"

- Simon...
- I thought,

"We promoted Miss Henry knowing
full well she's a terrible manager

"and has zero time
for that side of the job."

But, finally, I thought,

"Why not give her enough
rope to hang herself?"

Do you want me to resign, Governor?

That's for the inquiry.

What I'm asking at
this stage is that you

use your relationships with
the men on C wing to help

the police find the culprit
quickly, for everyone's sake.

I understand.

That's what I said,

when Toby's father said he
holds me personally responsible

for his son's death.
And I promised him

we'll get to the truth,
whatever the consequences.

Whoever did this is on C wing, Leigh,

and nobody knows
them better than you.

So, given we can't transport
that many prisoners to the station,

we've made base in the classroom...

Er, we've already
started interviewing 'em...

Don't worry. We're used to
people in bad suits caring more

about what the cons have to say.

- Listen, erm... Gary, isn't it?
- Mm.

Yeah. I'm happy to
never see, let alone speak

to these rats ever again
once they leave court.

I don't give a fuck after that,
but there's a clock on this

and I aim to be out of here
as fast as humanly possible.

But don't you worry, we'll be
speaking to each one of you

in depth. So the good
news is that despite nearly

a third of my suspects
being convicted murderers,

we know the shooter's
still in the building.

There's a fact about that.
About how many murderers

the average person
walks past in their life.

But, erm, can't think of it now.

It's last year's, innit.

Are you questioning the whole wing?

Er, no, we'll do a full search.
But unless there's specific intel,

we'll only interview
those that were unlocked.

I plan to go cell-to-cell,
see if anyone will talk to me.

I'll need to be able to tell
them when we can unlock,

so how long will forensics be?
They've been banged up forever.

Which is a problem...why?

It's a prison. You get locked up.
That's sort of the punishment.

No. Loss of liberty
is the punishment.

What happens here is
supposed to encourage change.

Well, erm, I'm sorry
to break it to you

but, given how often
we see the same faces,

I'd say something's going
pretty spectacularly wrong.

Yeah, like too many people
"not giving a fuck what happens

- "to these rats after they leave court."
- Leigh.

Well, you'd best interview us quick,

cos the union could ask
us to strike at any minute.

And if they do, I'll be
first out that fucking door.

Hurt one of us, you hurt us all.

What happened in the Falklands,
Swiss, when you lost a comrade?

Buried them.

How are you?

I don't know if you've
spoken to the Governor yet,

about having me sacked,

but I'm not going anywhere until
they arrest whoever's done this.

And I don't want to speak
to you until after I've talked

to the police. Toby
told me about you.

Who had the gun?

I thought you never looked.

Fuck you! I'm about to be
interviewed by the police.

I swear down,

this had nothing to do
with me, on my mum's life.

Who had it, then?

I don't know. It got jacked.

It was stashed in
the stores, then it went.

When?

Yesterday. Look, I'm
trying to find out myself.

- Why were it in here at all?
- I can't tell you that,

but it had nothing
to do with you lot.

Rose, this is going to
cost me as well you know.

Not as much as it's
cost Toby Phillips.

Rose. Just don't say
nothing to the feds.

If I find anything out, I'm going
to tell you, all right? Sorry, Rose.

I believe there's been a recent
influx of drugs on the wing.

- Any idea how they've been getting in?
- Ask the cons.

If you're looking to
get out of here quick,

I wouldn't try tackling
the fucking drug problem.

No. You don't think
there's any connection?

Because we know staff
can get manipulated.

And Toby was inexperienced,
and, from what I gather, a bit naive?

Toby were more experienced than me.

He weren't naive. Just
saw the best in people,

that's all.

And he would never be corrupted.

The prisoners are saying
they'd heard a rumour there was

a gun hidden somewhere on
the wing, but no-one knew where.

Where were you when
you heard the shot?

I was dealing with shit, literally.

A lot of the guys weren't out
long cos 'Police Camera Action!'

was on TV, you know?
And everyone loves that, so.

Erm, it was limited association?

We've been in lockdown.

Only those with some degree
of trust were allowed out.

Trust no-one in this place.

Did any of the men have
a grudge against Toby?

No, no. Poor sod had
only been here five minutes,

plus, you know. It was
really hard not to like him.

Even if you tried.

Although all of us are the
uniform first, then the person.

What about staff? Any
personality clashes? Arguments?

What made you go to that cell?

The gunshot.

And why would Toby
have been in there?

No idea.

Because he were meeting Miss Henry.

How do you know that, Rose?

Because he told me.

Is there anything else
you'd like to tell us?

Do you think we should
have said something, Jax?

So the boss and Toby
had a few words, so what?

It seemed a bit more than
that, to be honest. Didn't it, Don?

None of us know her, including you.

Now let's say she did it...

Come on, Gary!

Even if she didn't,
but she knew who did,

could you swear she'd tell anyone?

Right, well, what was the row about?

Miss Henry.

Did you know that the camera
outside cell 82 was out of order?

There's always cameras not working.

Isn't it your responsibility
to report faults,

especially if they compromise security?

I've got lots of responsibilities.

Why didn't you tell us that
Toby went to cell 82 to meet you?

I didn't think it was relevant.

You were asked the question
directly, Leigh, and you lied.

He was there because of me.

So you set the venue?

What was the meeting about?

- He wanted to talk. I was on my way...
- About what?

to find out when I
heard the gunshot.

Why that cell?

It's out of action.

- It's not easy to find privacy here.
- You've got an office.

There's people in and out all the time.

Do you often use that cell?

No.

Yes. Sometimes.

Your fingerprints are all over it.

Like I said, it's private.

Did you know that
Toby told his mentor,

Governor Ray, that you didn't like him?

Did Toby's mentor tell
you that he doesn't like me?

Right. Come on, who else was out?

What about that fella with
the unibrow. MacPhail?

Poor fucker's blind, isn't he?

Only in one eye. Put him down.

Do you think the union
will tell us to strike?

I didn't think we were allowed,
being civil servants and that.

There's ways around that.

Ellis?

Yeah, you find ways round
it every day. Ellis is gay.

What, and gays can't
shoot guns? Come on!

Miss Gill?

What exactly did
Mr Phillips tell you?

Did you have anything to do with this?

Are you serious?

- Do you know who were involved?
- What?

Would you say if you did?

Of course I would.

You didn't tell them you were
meeting him, did you? Why?

Because you don't want them
to know that you're living here?

Or is there something else?

What happened when you met?

We didn't get to meet.

Everything all right?

What was that?

You know, erm, you didn't say
anything about a row with Toby?

What the fuck is this?

When you won't talk to anyone, Leigh,

it leaves room for
people to imagine all sorts.

Listen, I don't know
why you won't go home,

all right, but if you need
somewhere to stay...

Or someone to talk to.
I know. I always know.

Yeah, but you never
take me up on it, do you?

I've tried so hard
to be a friend to you.

To me, or to who you'd like me to be?

I've still got half
the wing to speak to,

and obviously I need to clear my name.

[RADIO] Wearing a stab
vest by frontline staff across

the secure estate. Officials say

a attentive agreement has been
reached between the Prison Service

and representatives
of prison officers

in the wake of the
murder of Toby Phillips.

The threat of strike action
appears to have been averted

after the two sides shook hands
on a timetable for implementing

a raft of security measures
aimed at improving officer safety.

Blah, blah, fucking blah.

They make promises that
they won't keep

and there's fuck all
we can do about it. Same old.

Do they really think we're gonna
carry on like nothing's happened?

- Go on.
- Cheers.

Thanks for your co-operation.

OK. Right, so we've conducted
initial inmate interviews now,

they've been returned to their cells,

full searches have been carried out.

Yeah. What about arrests?

I'm in favour generally,

but you know, they
do require evidence...

You've got suspects
though? Right?

All those unlocked at
the time of the shooting...

Murder.

Are you saying you've got fuck all?

What forensics?

Were there nothing on the gun?

Listen, I share your impatience

but everyone in this
building is forensically savvy.

Tests are ongoing. Meanwhile,
we'll be on the wing all day,

so anything that you see
or hear that seems unusual...

Oh, we'll find out who did
it, don't you worry about that.

- Mr Campbell.
- It's all right, I'll...

No fucking consequences,
that's the problem.

One of this lot killed one of us.

Watch your fucking step, fella.

You all right, lads?

Yeah, thought so.

Have you heard anything?

What did you say to the feds?

I can't live with this.

Whoa... Whoa. Hey.

Throwing your life away is
not gonna bring him back.

Listen,

I know this is bad but
we're in this together.

There's no point us being enemies.

Hey. We gotta trust each other now.

I like you.

Nah, real talk. I do.

Miss?

Fuck off, muppet.

Yes, Dan.

Can you give this to Mr F's family?

It's probably spelt...
wrong, and that.

Yeah, I'll, I'll make
sure that they get it.

Why are half the
cleaners not cleaning?

Well, we've run out of bleach.

But we only ordered more like...

..barely two weeks ago.

It's not something we order regularly.

Where's it kept?

Stores. The cleaning cupboard...

And who has access? Cleaning
Officer is the key-holder. That's me.

I don't see why it's such a big deal.

It's not like the poor
lad was attacked with...

Bleach can remove DNA
and firearm discharge residue...

If you use enough of it.

That's impressive knowledge.

One of the men told me when
I was going round the cells,

and no, he wasn't unlocked
at the time of the shooting.

So there's one key

and no-one else
ever has access to it?

What?

What?

Larry? Well, he likes
to organise things.

Hand out the cleaning
equipment and that, so

sometimes, I get him
to sort out the stores,

just give him the keys,
just let him get on with it.

Yeah, but come on. Fucking Larry?!

Graham.

Call me Larry. Everyone else
does, don't they? Course they do.

I fucking told you lot!

You're always, "Ah, happy as
Larry. Makes a cracking cup of tea!"

- He does though, to be fair...
- He's a trained killer.

We'd like you to tell us more
about why you're in here.

How long have you got?

They said I shot a man

and I'm not saying for
definite I didn't, it's just...

Well, I can't remember, that's all.

I've done all the courses and that
but you cannot really show remorse

for something you don't remember,
can you? Am I right? Course I am.

Terry Lyall.

What's that, sweetheart?

Terry Lyall.

- Do you know that name?
- It's...

I've not heard it for a while, is all.

You, er, shot a him outside a
pub in Scarborough in 2007.

He sustained brain damage
but survived, you know.

He's a stranger to
you, is he, Mr Lyall?

- I don't remember.
- Hm.

And five years before
shooting Mr Lyall,

you were released
on life-licence

having served 12 years for
the murder of your cousin.

I don't remember.

Hm. That was your
defence in both trials.

Are you remembering now?

[MUMBLES]

You shot him, too, didn't you?

The first man you killed.

- No.
- You didn't shoot him?

It's possible, but
he wasn't the first.

Nah, I killed loads before that.

I got awards for it, didn't I?

Er, in the Army, you mean?

- You served in the Falklands.
- Sniper, wasn't I? Course I was.

Well, I was just a spotty kid.

He must have been thirty-odd.

His mob,

his mob were programmed to
not to see the enemy as human.

Guns aren't the weapons.

People like Larry, they
are the real weapons

and whoa, they were lethal.

When they come out,
nobody decommissioned them.

You saying he's got that
fucking PMT or whatever?

PTSD.

Larry, when you talk about
the crimes you're in prison for...

Is that the gun they say I used?

No.

That is the weapon
used to kill Officer Phillips.

Do you recognise it?

You think I've done
it again, don't you?

But I'm safe here.

Everyone's safer when
I'm here. I'm right, aren't I?

At your second trial, you said, um,

"I don't remember
doing it but the truth is,

"if I've seen a gun,
it's only a matter of time

"before I've fired it. It's'..."

Just the way I am.

But I've got nothing against Mr F.

I've got nothing
against anyone, have I?

I'm happy as Larry.

[WHIMPERS]

But why Toby?

That sort don't need a "why".

- He should have been nutted off years ago.
- I trusted him.

This is not your fault, Mr Carpenter.

It's really not, Don.

It's down to the
lunatic who shot him...

And whoever got him the gun.

He says he can't remember what
he was doing when the shot was fired.

So he'll be held at Knights Road
while we make further enquiries

and see if we can work
out how the gun got in.

The old bastard always
remembers what day

his wages go into
his account, though.

I'll be back tomorrow.

Leigh.

Don't stay here tonight, eh?

What's so special about tonight?

Every year we have
this conversation.

I don't have birthdays...
No, I know, but...

Good.

Let's say no more about it.

[SIGHS]

Do you know what?
Maybe you're right.

Maybe you don't need anyone.

I need to say sorry.

For suspecting you.

Thank you.

There's no reason for you to stay now.

I'll speak to the Governor.

Tomorrow can be your last day.

I'm sorry I haven't...
replied to any of your texts.

I'll just keep sending
them. till you tell me not to.

Good.

See ya.

Amnesia is a pretty
hard thing to fake.

Do you know what I mean?
Cos I saw a documentary on...

Yeah, a documentary, yeah?

Oi-oi.

[PA ANNOUNCEMENT]

Is that for visits, Miss?

No, the CM is being
called to the Wing Office.

Streaky?

Sorry.

About Mr F.

He's not saying much
of anything, to be honest.

[SCOFFS] Don't sound like Larry.

- Oh, no, there are plenty of words...
- Oh, yeah, don't tell me.

All these longer sentences have
turned prisons into care homes,

am I right? Course I am.

If it wasn't for those young'uns
helping us out in here,

all us old'uns would all be
brown bread, I'm right, aren't I?

Anyway. We can
hold him for a while yet.

We're having him psychiatrically
assessed and we aim to charge him.

[KNOCK ON DOOR]

They'll be coming to
take you to the gate soon.

You know what they say, never
write your name on a cell wall or...

Or you'll come back.

You don't want to
come back, do you?

What's up? You nervous?

Why did I have to come to prison to
find someone who cares about me?

Give it time.

Steven, I know some of the
younger lads help Larry out

- around the place...
- Is it true that he's been charged?

Who, specifically, helps him?

Er, depends. Deeley
does his official stuff,

you know, forms and that,
Tatter does his laundry.

What about the stores?

That's down to me.

Steven?

I did it for you.

If you can't remember,
they can't charge him.

What they need to do is, er,

they need to link the gun to
somewhere Larry would have been.

- What, like the stores?
- Yeah. They need someone to say

- that's where the gun was, innit.
- Yeah.

I saw, I saw him
threaten you the other day

outside the office and I, I could
see how shook up you were

and I thought, what if
she goes? She can't go.

Where did a gun come from?

I... I don't know. I don't.

I found it by accident
the other day in the stores,

and then, and then after,
after I seen Mr F threaten you,

well, I thought... I'll threaten him.

And I did, but...

I don't know, it were like
there was just no going back.

You're about to be released.

You've, you've changed my
life, Miss, you've changed me...

How? How, Steven?
You're confessing to murder.

OK, I'll, I'll tell
them. I'll tell them.

If that's what you want. I'll show
them where I, where I hid the bleach

and my clothes, cos
they'll never find them.

It's my fault.

I won't tell them
why I did it, not ever.

Just... Just tell me what to do.

It's up to you, cos you're
the only one that I trust.

It's all my fault.

Miss Henry?

Miss Henry!

Shut the door. Now. Shut it.

You'll be locked in.

Get out and shut the door.

- What's happened?
- Please just get out.

I can't leave you like this.

I don't mean the cell, I
mean the prison. Get out.

What have I done to make
you hate me so much?

- You still don't see it?
- See what?

That I am trying to help you.

That I look at you and I see...

Please just go. Before it's too late.

Don't waste your life
like I've wasted mine.

That's why you're
trying to make me leave?

All this time, I thought I
was making a difference.

One person at a time, but
still. I just made things worse.

He died because of me.

Who? Toby?

If I tell you...

Tell me what?

I was born 45 years ago today.

In prison.

My mum had just started
an 18-month sentence.

She wasn't allowed to keep me long,

my dad didn't want me,
so I was put into care.

And they let me go back to
her when... once she came out,

they obviously
thought she'd changed.

Prison did change
her, I suppose,

but only for the worse.

She was so angry.

And she couldn't look after
herself, let alone anyone else.

Not that I knew any better.

It was only when I started school

I realised that other people's
parents didn't get drunk most days

and throw tables at each other.

They didn't disappear for days on end,

then come back and
stay in bed for a week.

And then one day...

..when I was nine, I went downstairs

and I found my dad
in the kitchen, dead.

Knife still in him.

She got a life sentence.

And I went back to care.

And we wrote, for a while,
but I never saw her again.

Is that why you
became a prison officer?

To help people like your mum?

I thought if I could
just help a few...

But I would never have got through
the vetting because of what she did.

So I lied on the
application, and it worked.

And I thought it had
gone away, but then,

to get the CM job, to
stop them replacing me,

I forged a birth certificate.

And if anyone ever finds out...

You'll be living in prison for real.

Once you start lying,
there's no going back.

How much of this did Toby know?

I never found out.

He knew that I sleep here.

It's the only place I can
sleep. It's as close to...

..home as I've ever felt.

I don't understand. You
said he died because of you.

Unless you weren't
talking about Toby?

You meant your dad, didn't you?

They were happy
before she got pregnant.

Having me changed everything.

You were a child.

How can you think any
of that were your fault?

- Because she told me.
- Your mum did?

You are not responsible
for anyone's death,

- not then and not now.
- How can you be so sure?

Because I am.

You do not belong in here.

But you are needed.

I never wanted to
be a prison officer.

I applied just because...

Because it were
a means to an end.

I never expected to be...

You haven't wasted anything.

You've changed the way I see prison.

You made me realise that
if... If you treat the men like...

..like they have value, then
they start acting like they do.

That's fucking life-changing.

I'm not sure anything
valuable or lovable

can come out of a place like this.

You can do so much more

if you allow people who
care about you to help.

No-one can do this
on their own, no-one.

What about now?

You said you never
wanted to be a prison officer.

What about, what about now?

What if the real waste was letting

one of the most talented officers
I've ever seen leave the service?

Please don't be nice to me.

You've got so much confidence.

But you've got no
faith in your ability

to do or be anything
worthwhile, have you?

Oh, for fuck's sake...

What if we're both
needed here, Miss Gill?

It's complicated, right?
You don't understand.

Why?

You mean Lucas Cooper, the ACCT?

- Yeah.
- I can take care of that.

If you want me to.

Only one person bet that you would
stay and become a full officer.

You?

Toby.

Where the fuck have you been?

I'm really sorry, Jax.

Have you seen the CM?

Ah. Running a wing with four
people isn't just dangerous, it's...

- ..illegal, probably.
- Sorry, Jax.

Yeah, well. Hamid's
covered himself in shit again

and the whole wing's
asking about fucking Larry.

Here he is.

Checking out, sir?

All the best, darling.

You stay the fuck
away now, won't you?

Bye, Miss Stokes.
Thanks for everything.

Thank you, Miss Gill.

Miss Henry.

You ready to go?

I think so. Do you think I am?

I'm going back to the
station, I'll be in touch.

It's up to you, not me, Steven.

I trust you.

It was me.

It were me who
killed Officer Phillips.

That's not something
you joke about, son.

- I'm not.
- He wouldn't.

Why?

I hate screws.

- No... no!
- Arms up. Hands up.

Get him against the wall.

Out you go.

I booked a room.

Tomorrow night. In that
hotel in the retail park.

There's a bar, thought
we could get dolled up,

make an effort for once.

Don't be silly, all right?

Sex and a bit of a fun,
that's what this is, mate.

And all that it is, all right?

Take it or leave it.

So why do you think Childs did it?

Suppose it'll come out eventually.

Suppose everything will.

Here.

- For your birthday.
- I don't do birthdays.

Well, I'm giving it to you anyway.

Jewellery's a choking
hazard if a prisoner...

Right, well, carry it, then.

Toby gave it to me.

It's St Jude. Patron
saint of lost causes.

We want them to stop
hanging round with losers,

so we put all the
losers under one roof.

We want them to stop
being the tough guy.

So we put them where
the tough guy is respected.

We want them to be non-violent,

so we put them where
violence is all around them.

We want them to be kind and loving,

so we subject them
to hatred and cruelty.

We want them to be
part of our community,

so we isolate them from our community.

That's a poem by an American
judge, Dennis Challeen.

Toby loved it.

And I think the best
way to remember him...

..and the best way to make amends
for everything that's happened...

..is if we all care about things,

the way Mr F cared about them,

every single day.

For the greater good.

Still don't fucking rhyme.

_

I'm going for a drink with
Raheem from the gate,

maybe a few of the
others later. Want to come?

I need to go home.

See you tomorrow, then.

You'll need to get
yourself a proper watch.

New day.

New day.

_

[TAKES A DEEP BREATH]

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