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Katy Trent was just 16 years old when she
was gunned down on her way home from college.

Now, almost two years
on from the tragedy,

police are launching
a fresh appeal

in to a bid to bring
her killers to justice.

We don't believe Katy
was the intended target,

she was in the wrong
place at the wrong time.

We now know that the
bullet that hit Katy

came from a gun involved
in gang activity.

And that is why we
are appealing again

for anyone with further
information to come forward.

I know people are scared.

But I'm begging you.

We can't get on with our lives
until whoever did this is caught.

They can't be allowed to kill a
young girl, take her future away,

and just get away with it.

Somebody knows
something, they must do.

And anyone involved
in covering this up

is just as guilty as
whoever fired that gun.

OK? Yeah, erm, just...

INDISTINCT CHATTER

Morning. Morning.

Everyone enjoy
themselves last night?

Big day today. Shaun
Michaels is getting married.

There's a card doing the rounds, I thought
we should probably do something on the wing,

during association. What,
like, a reception? Well...

Listen, I love a
weddings. Oh, yeah,

nothing says romance like getting
hitched in a rat-infested prison.

Best day of my life, my
wedding. Yeah, mine, too.

Nothing to do with
Pat, though. No, no.

We had this tower of
cheese instead of a cake

and, I kid you now, every layer
was bigger than my face. Fantastic.

What was your wedding like, Gaz?

Well, it was just,
like, registry office.

Debs was expecting, so we
didn't want to make a big fuss.

Listen, I'm going big, man.
I'm talking party of the year,

you know? What about
you, boss? Sorry?

What kind of wedding do you want?
She's already married. To the job.

Just for that, you can deliver
Michaels's wedding suit, go on.

Also I need a volunteer
to get him to the chapel

and to stay at the ceremony. Hey,
hey, listen, do you lot know why,

like, the bride always stands
to the left of the groom?

No point coming in to make tea
now we're just going to unlock.

I know, I'm sorry,
I'm never late, am I?

Hey, he's just
joking. Am I? Go on.

How are you feeling, love? Oh, fit
as a fiddle, aren't I, course I am.

Although they say I've...
I've got liver cancer. What?

It's OK, though, they can
treat it, I'll be fine.

Shouldn't you be in health
care? No, I want to stay here

with all my friends,
don't I? Course I do.

Well, you should take it easy, I
mean, we can fetch our own tea.

Yeah, of course. Come,
I'll see you out.

Miss Gill?

Why were you looking up Katy
Trent? It's back in the news again.

It was never really out

and they're not going to stop
until they find out who killed her.

If Costa don't know anything,
what happens to us, then?

To us? Me. Morgan said...

Wait, Morgan spoke to you?

Yeah. Last night.
I thought you knew.

No. Morgan can't be trusted.

Well, good job I'm only putting
my life in his hands, then.

No, you're not. It's my
job to look after you.

If you can get something out
of Costa about this, anything,

then we can get rid of Morgan
and the threat to you disappears.

Morning, Costa.
Morning, Miss Gill.

I just wanted to say thanks
for being so honest yesterday.

I feel like we really made
some progress. Yeah, me, too.

In fact, I were thinking...

that we could have more
regular Key Worker sessions.

I'd like that.

You're still in danger.

And I feel like you get
me. Morning, Miss Gill.

Mr Reeks.

I'll come find you later.

It's working already.

Shut up. You ain't
gonna do nothing.

What?

What are you talking about?

Asking for more
time was an excuse.

You ain't going to do it.

You're wrong

Mr Morgan, a word, please.

You like her, innit? Reeks,
it's not that, I told you,

I need to get her on her
own, away from the wing.

You've had your chance,
I'm taking care of it now.

What do you mean, man?
I am lifer, innit?

Ain't got much to lose.
Plus I'll do well out of it.

All right, but, listen, what
about me? What about you?

You might come in use for a
little bit of work here and there,

but as far as moving up goes
you're done out here, bruv.

Pussy off.

Taking a risk, aren't
you? This won't take long.

Why did you tell Miss
Gill who you are?

Because there is no time to waste
passing messages through you.

The more people who know about
you, the more dangerous this gets.

It doesn't get more dangerous,
does it? Unless, of course,

you make me share
a cell with someone

who has a major
personality disorder

and a pathological
hatred of the police.

You don't strike me as
someone who scares easily.

It is not about being scared.

I detest the likes of Hemmings.

Night Shift put him
in with you, not me.

Apparently, Hemmings asked to
share specifically with you.

Why? I don't know.
I'll get him moved.

No, it's fine,

I don't want it look like
I'm getting any favours.

So let's both focus on
making sure Miss Gill

gets the information on
Katy Trent out of Costa,

and then I'm gone, then we
can all put this behind us.

I'll find us a way
to talk privately.

Have a look.

Morning, gents!

Ooh. Bit cold in here,
was it last night?

Got your clobber
for you, Michaels.

For your wedding, remember?

Didn't know they were gay. They're
not. Gay-for-the-stay, innit?

Men have got needs and in here
it's either your hand or...

But isn't sex against the rules?

Yeah. But so is trying to stab
officers yet they still do it.

Health care give out free
condoms for a reason, you know.

And that don't bother
you? No. Why should it?

Oh, I see, you thought I
was a homophobe, didn't you?

Yeah, I did. As long as no-one's
forcing it down my throat.

Look, if it ain't to clear a debt or
bullying then they ain't hurting anyone.

What about Michaels' fiancee? He's supposed to be
getting married today and he's having an affair.

That's not an affair, that's
barely more than a wank.

Yeah, I'm sure that'd make her feel
loads better. Ain't that right?

What's that? Is it still an
affair if it's only about sex?

Who are we talking about
here? Michaels and Tennant.

Oh, right, well, as long as
there's no feelings involved,

whatever gets you
through the night.

You OK? Yeah, why
shouldn't I be?

I mean, you know,
about Larry and that,

you know, it's a bit
of a shock, you know?

Gonna take more than
cancer to finish Larry off.

Are you going to tell her or not?
Why are you asking me to do this?

You're just not getting it, are
you? You told me you love me!

Will you keep your voice down?! Oh,
see, there's the problem, Shaun.

Oi. You shouldn't even be on
the wing in your condition.

Yeah, well, it's only while I
make up my mind. Does the CM know?

You told Pat yet? Oh. I'm
not trying to pressure you

into making a decision but, you
know, this isn't only about you,

Jax. Look, do you know, all my
life I've wanted a kid of my own.

But if I do this, I will lose
Pat and the family I've built.

So do you see why
it's not so simple?

Yeah, I've got a
family, too. Meaning?

Listen...

Look, I've done the whole dad
thing and I... And I don't know

if I can do it again, I don't
know if I want to do it again.

I'm not asking you for anything.

Yeah. But it'll still be my kid.

SHOUTING OUTSIDE

Stay here.

I do love you. And I'm
asking you to prove it.

But why on my wedding day?!

Because it's your wedding
day, you fucking prick!

All right, what's going on?

Doesn't Shaun look
smart, Mr Campbell? Vic!

He's known his fiancee most of his life,
except she doesn't know him at all.

All right, listen, chaps. I
don't know the ins and outs,

but we all know what happens
in Vegas stays in Vegas, yeah?

Maybe he doesn't
even know who he is.

I'm nobody, Vic.

You're the one with the big
reputation. It's now or never.

Take this. Reeks will make another
one but it'll slow him down a bit.

What? Look, it
was meant for you.

I'm sorry, Rose. I can't
protect you no more.

What you doing? Menu sheet.

Yeah, you can do mine for me as
well. I'm no good at that stuff.

Yeah.

What's up? What?

It just seems like you've
got something on your mind.

If they've put an undercover copper in here with us
they're taking the piss, we can't stand for that.

No.

That's why I got
myself put in with you.

You're clever, probably the
most educated con on the wing,

that's why you're going to
help me find the fucker.

How? You don't even
know if there is one.

Miss Henry as good as said it.

Anyway, I can smell a
pig from a mile away.

The screws must know who it is.
All we need... KNOCK ON DOOR

Mr Morgan, about that
employment app you put in.

We need a new tea orderly,
Mr Campbell suggested you.

Nah, I'm no screw-boy.

She's like the dole office,

makes you do a job whether
you want it or not.

Speaking of which, why aren't you
on the PID? Move yourself, please.

"Speaking of which, why
aren't you on the PID?"

Come on. It'll get
you out of your cell.

It's only until
Larry gets better.

OK.

Costa says he can't
protect me any more.

Reeks is going to kill me.

The point I'm trying make is,

it's one thing Michaels pretending,
but why should we have to?

You must have it wrong,
man. Vic Tennant is not gay.

Oh, well, I hate to disappoint
you, sweet cheeks, but gay or not,

Mr Big Time Career Criminal
is in love with a shop fitter

who is in for dangerous driving

who happens to be getting married
today. I'm not disappointed.

Well, what about Ronnie
Kray? He was into men.

Yeah, not men - boys, actually.
Well, Reggie dabbled, didn't he?

Yeah, well, there's sex
and then there's love.

Yes, no, no, that's exactly what
I'm saying. All Right? Sex, yes,

I understand that,
but this. Poor cow.

Listen, maybe Michaels' fiancee
already knows, man. Nah. No?

No, that's what Tennant wants, for
Michaels to tell her about him.

What, on her wedding day? Yeah.
Well, to be fair, somebody should.

Don't worry, I'll get Reeks
off the wing. When? How?

Why would Costa tell
you? Because he likes her

and he trusts her, and that
is good. Yeah, brilliant.

I'm sending you home
until Reeks has gone. No.

I won't put my staff's lives
at risk, not for anything.

Her life is already at risk.

If she goes to prison for
smuggling that gun in here, then...

He's right. I can't get
closer to Costa from home.

You seriously banging us up for
having two fucking kettles?!

No, I'm banging you up cos of what you called me when
I told you I was taking one of your kettles away.

Treat me like a mug.

Miss, how long for?
Till I unlock you again.

I've got a Key Worker meeting.

Miss Gill will come and find
you when she's ready. Oi!

What time's this wedding thing?
We all get out for that, innit?

Will there be all, like, tea and cakes and
biscuits and all that, yeah? Don't worry, Mr Reeks,

you'll be well and
truly out by then.

Watch what happens when she
bust this fucking door, bruv.

Yeah, we'll see how
ready Miss Gill is then.

Daryl, I did you the exact
same favour last month

when I took Chobbler off B Wing.

Yeah... Right.

Yeah, OK, fine.

She looks thirsty.
What? Get in there.

Reeks. Tyler Reeks. Well, no, you
probably have heard of him, Jan,

I'm not disputing
that he is disruptive,

but you handle these
men so well on D Wing.

Yeah, much better than us.

All right.

Yeah. No, I get it,
I get it. I get it!

They know who the pig is,

now you've got the chance
to go and snoop around.

They're going to be careful.
Yeah. So will you be.

Listen, I'll take the worst
shitbag on A Wing in the next hour

if you take this
one off my hands.

See that top drawer?

I've been watching, and
she always locks it.

There's something in there
she don't want people to see.

You need to get in that drawer.

Please, Ash, I am
begging at this point.

LINE DISCONNECTS Fine.

KNOCK ON DOOR

Tea, Miss Henry? OK.

Still looking for a volunteer to
go with Michaels to the chapel?

Yeah. Yeah, I'll do it.

OK. Thank you.

Go on, then, if you're making.

Why did you bang up Louis Costa?
In order to bang up Tyler Reeks.

Well, Miss Gill still needs
to be able to speak to him.

For which we need
Miss Gill to be alive.

When does Reeks go? I've tried every
wing in the jail, no-one will take him.

Well, couldn't you transfer
him to another prison?

Well, it's not as easy as that,
I need the Governor's sign-off.

But given that I can't tell him how
I know Reeks is a threat or why...

Right.

Well, I'm pretty sure you
could ask him for a favour.

Don't worry, I don't think
anybody else has noticed.

It looks like a fairly...
new arrangement.

Don't worry, I can keep
any number of your secrets

as long as I get what I want.

I don't have any secrets.

OK. Well, from what I've seen,

looks like the Governor would pretty
much give you anything you ask for.

Come on, then, lover boy.

It's time.

Yeah, pretty much
everybody's signed it.

Except Tennant.

And me.

Thought I'd give my
message directly.

So what exactly
has Mr Reeks done?

He's a threat to good
order and discipline.

I need you to sanction his transfer.
Well, why don't you just...

I've tried switching
him to another wing.

Reeks needs to be shipped
out to a different prison.

I'll need a reason,
Leigh. Really?

I thought you were happy to transfer
prisoners at the drop of a hat,

even when we've
promised they won't be.

I did what I did for
the good of the wing.

Which is why I want
Tyler Reeks transferred.

Leigh, what's really
going on here?

I have good reasons but...
I just need you to trust me.

In order for me to trust you,
you need to be honest with me.

If anything happens because
Reeks stays, it's on you.

Don't do it.

When you get married, you make
vows and you stick to 'em.

A meaningless shag,
that's one thing,

but you do not fuck about
with people's feelings.

Marriage is promising to
love them and only them.

You don't love Gemma, so
don't do it. I do love her.

So what about Tennant?
I love him, too.

I didn't know you could love two people
at the same time either, but you can.

Vic looked after me
when I first came in.

He'd been with a few other men

but when it started we were just
doing each other a favour, you know?

Gemma is my world.

We've got a wee
girl, a whole life.

But coming to prison, it's
like going to a new planet,

it's got nothing to do
with the world out there.

This is a separate life.

You're not going to
say anything, are you?

I take it that didn't go
well. No. So what now?

We can't keep Reeks
banged up forever.

I'm fucking trapped, aren't
I? We'll think of something.

All right?

What's up with
you? Oh, Nothing.

You find something,
in the office?

Fucking tell me. No, no, I didn't,
I didn't find anything, I just...

I was in there washing up

and I heard a couple of the
officers talking about a prisoner.

I couldn't make out much of
it cos they were whispering.

But when they realised I was
in there, they just stopped

and looked a bit suspicious.

Who were they talking about?

What are you going to do? Who?

Reeks.

Tyler Reeks? Yeah.

And then I was thinking that that's
exactly who'd they'd send, isn't it?

Because no-one
would suspect him.

Maybe that's why
they banged him up.

Guys, just keep everyone
to one side, yeah?

So people can still get past.

All right?

Hey, are those rumours true?

What rumours? I've heard that
Tyler Reeks is undercover police.

Look, I'm not saying it's
true but, y'know. Reeks?

GROANING

Medic!

Where is it?

INDISTINCT CHATTER

All right, Jax, you got it?
Yeah, yeah. Got it, boss.

Er, can we get table back up,
please? He'll be all right.

He's just been diagnosed with
liver cancer. It's not that.

Do you think it's your heart?
He's, uh... He was holding his arm.

I know what it is. It's this.

I felt faint, didn't
I, that's all.

It's infected now,
isn't it, am I right?

Oi, tattooing's against the
rules, you know that, Larry.

I know, but I thought it'd be safe. You thought
someone pushing shoe polish under your skin

with parts taken from a PlayStation
2 would be safe, did you?

How have you lived this long?

Is it even worth me
asking who did it?

Cost me a bag of wine gums, that
did. Oh, bloody hell, Larry.

You don't actually have to
make tea every time, you know.

I want you to unlock Tyler
Reeks. Why would I do that?

I just... I need... I need
you to trust me. But I don't.

But you do want him
off the wing, right?

Because more than anything, you
want to keep Miss Gill safe.

So we have to do
something. I have been.

We'll find this in
Reeks' cell at bang up.

How long is that going to
keep him in Seg for? 24 hours?

At least it buys us some time,

and it doesn't put anyone's
life in danger. For now.

Or you can trust me,

and you can get rid
of Reeks for good.

Tell me what you're thinking,
or he stays behind his door.

KNOCK ON DOOR

You all right?

Pretty, isn't she?

Prettier than you. HE CHUCKLES

He'll have done it by
now, wouldn't you think?

If all's gone to plan. You know,
once Shaun makes his mind up

about something, that's it.

Suppose you get to know someone
pretty well when you're in here.

Suddenly you're spending all day with someone
you wouldn't look twice at on the out,

getting to know them better
than their own family.

Does that make what we
have more real or less?

You can't help the way you feel.

Yeah, but you don't expect
to meet somebody in here

that you would actually want
to be with on the out, do you?

CHEERING

APPLAUSE AND WHISTLING

All right? What
took you so long?

We thought they'd gone on
their honeymoon an' all. Hmm.

There was a bit
of... negotiation.

You stay close to me.

I told her, Vic.

I did what you wanted. I told
Gemma that I'm in love with you.

Thank you.

So you didn't get married?

They said afterwards that it's
safer to leave this in Property,

but it's only cheap, so... She
already knew. What, about us?

She knows me too well.

She worked it out from the
way that I talk about you.

And she still wanted
to get married to you?

She said that she was relieved that I'd found
someone who made being in here bearable.

I suppose that's love, isn't it?

And is that what this is? Something
to make life in here bearable?

Don't you understand
what I'm saying, Vic?

Gemma gets it, what we've
been through together,

she understands how
I feel about you.

We don't have to stop
seeing each other.

What about when we get
out? All right, mate.

Come on. Time for your speech.
What about when we get out, Shaun?

Speech.

Speech. Speech.
Speech. Speech.

ALARM BLARES

Move! Back to your cells now!

Fucking got you, you
fucking pig. Pig? Fuck off.

Fucking come on, then!

Get him in his cell. Get
him in his fucking pad now!

SHOUTING

You're fucking
dead! Come on, then!

Fuck off me!

Back into your
cells. Stay back.

I'll bite your fucking nose off!

Get on the ground!

Fuck! Fuck off me!

Stay down! Don't fucking move!

SHOUTING

Do not fucking move, mate!

Stop fucking moving!

Come in.

How is it?

It's much better,
thanks, Mr Shah.

Be back at work before
you know it, won't I?

I didn't know you
was religious. JC.

Oh, that's for Johnny
Cash, not Jesus Christ.

I asked for "JC
The Man in Black"

but I didn't expect it to hurt
so much, did I, course I didn't.

You know, I was
just thinking, erm,

a lot of people do crazy stuff,
like get tattoos and that,

you know when, erm,

when they think they
haven't got long left.

Do they?

Hey, you never did say

why the bride aways stands on
the left side of the groom.

Are you dying, Larry?

I don't want to go
to the hospital wing.

This is my home.

I want to die here,

with the people I love.

How long have you got?

Not very long.

Have you told Mr Carpenter?

I wrote a whole list.

The tattoo was the first thing.

I've torn it up now.
What else was on it?

A flight on the Concorde,

a trip to Australia

and seeing JC live.

Yeah, yeah. You do know
Johnny Cash is dead?

Well, as I say, I've
ripped it up now. Yeah.

All I really want...

is... is to stay here.

Will you tell him? Mr Carpenter?

Yeah, yeah. Yeah.

Yeah. You know,

it was to keep the
groom's sword arm free,

so he could then fight
off other suitors. Oh.

Vic, please. Please what?

Stop!

I don't want you to go.

Well, we can't always
get what we want, can we?

Maybe we could carry
on, on the out,

maybe Gemma would
even understand.

It's not that I wanted
you to tell her.

I can see that now.

It was that I wanted
you to choose me.

Right. What now?

I need to switch cells,
Mr Campbell. Now.

Everything all right?

It turns out I can't
share after all.

Vic.

You'll be my brother, always.

Thanks for letting me know, son.

Don... Say no more
about it, eh? But...

Stop dawdling, please. Come on.

Go on, in.

All right? Should
you be out here?

What did you want?

I've got a proposition for you.

Isn't that what got us into
this mess in the first place?

It's a bit mad but I
think it could work.

See I married too young,
Jax, I've been a shit dad.

I tried all sorts to
make things bearable.

But after everything
that's happened,

between us, Toby...

it just got harder and harder to pretend
like everything's all right, cos it's not.

It's not, that's the truth.

OK?

So I've got to
make some choices.

I've got to stop pretending.

Pretending that I don't
feel the way I do.

I love you, Jax.

And I want to be
with both of you.

And I want to do
it right this time.

What happened with Tyler Reeks?

The men suspected him of being
an undercover police officer.

Two things. Firstly,
I find it interesting

that the very prisoner you
wanted transferred earlier today

is the same one that now has to
leave the prison for his own safety.

And secondly, you
explicitly told me

that that particular rumour
was dead. I thought it was!

Tell me the truth, Leigh!

Neglecting to tell you something
isn't the same as lying.

Like with seeing other
people, you mean?

I don't care about that.
Well, what do you care about?

Because you don't seem to
be grasping how serious

the situation is.
What situation?

The ringleader, Hemmings, he should
have been put in Seg weeks ago,

but you insisted on giving
him more and more rope.

If we can turn Wade Hemmings
around, we can help anyone.

But in order to help anyone,
Leigh, the wing has to stay open.

What do you mean?

This ministerial visit.

It isn't about whether or not HQ
rolls out your responsibility agenda.

It's about whether or not C
Wing is going to be repurposed.

There's no fucking way.

I... I didn't want to come in

and put you under huge
pressure by telling you

the wing was in danger of
closure. So you lied. Again.

What happened to "neglecting to
tell you, isn't the same as lying"?

You lay in bed next to me, listening to me
making plans. I was trying to protect you,

something I sense you're not used to. You let me
believe I had a chance to really change things,

that it was a new day after
Toby, but all that time,

they were thinking of closing us
down. Nothing I've done matters.

Of course it matters. What about
my team? What happens to them?

What would have been the point of
burdening you with all of this?

Not knowing has enabled you to
do exactly what you've done -

a great job. You have to
maintain discipline on C Wing now

or it will all have been for
nothing. In more ways than one.

When is she coming?

I don't know. Really.

We won't be informed
until the last minute.

I won't let them do it. Leigh.
I won't let them close us down.

Thank you. For warning me.

You did a good thing
and you didn't have to.

You wouldn't have given me the
time of day out there, would you?

Why not? I've dated much
bigger losers than you.

I usually go for the bad boys.
Is that what you think I am?

What, a bad boy?

A loser. No.

I think you're trapped, like me,

you can't get out.

But I think you'd like to,

I think you'd like to have
a different life completely.

I like that you always try and see
the best in people... even in here.

So how did you first get
started with the gang?

Same as your little
brother, probably.

They just see a hunger in
you and they exploit it.

Hunger for what?

We're all looking for
something, aren't we?

Just cos I'm in the world that I'm
in, doesn't mean that, you know,

I'm not ambitious.
For what, money?

For whatever it takes to give my son the
chance to make different choices to me.

What was so important
about the gun I brought in?

Have you heard of Katy Trent?

The girl who was shot on
her way home from college?

It were a gang thing,

revenge and...

she was got caught
in the crossfire.

The gun you brought in was
the one that killed her.

So... why were it sent in here?

The strap was supposed to go
to some fool on another wing.

He was meant to put
his prints on it,

then I was supposed to
send it back out with you,

for the police to find. You mean
he were meant to take the blame?

Well, the feds won't stop till
they arrest someone for this.

The guy had just been
given a long sentence,

his family were going to be well
looked after. Is he still in here?

Why? What... What wing's he on?

What does it matter to you? Anything
to do with that gun matters to me.

You are not a good liar, Rose.

And you're starting
to sound like a fed.

What's his name? Why
so many questions?

I told you, I need
to know everything.

But you haven't told me why.

Are you working
for the feds? What?

You are.

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