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Just so you all know, Jim Fenner's got St.

Bloody Virginia in his pocket.

She's been paying him to run her knocking shops while she does her bird.

It's a good job I like Zappos.

Is that a yes?

Yes, that's a yes.

On a scale of one to ten, how would you rate your husband's performance on this

mattress? Or is he still more comfy in a coffin?

What?

Foreplay, Mr Fenner.

I'm pregnant.

That's marvellous news.

The miracle of life.

Anna, you don't get it.

I'm a virgin.

You know one of the good things about walking away from a job?

All of a sudden you realise you've got nothing left to lose.

I am going to drag you all the way down with me.

I'd try anything to think better.

And if you want to stay afloat, you'd better drop a minute.

A bark first, talk later.

Mum!

Virginia's dead, Yvonne, and you were the last one with her.

You're attached to her, I swear!

Mr. Boniface was wise.

Take what I've not learned!

Better smack me, Joe!

The bastard!

She was already dead when Officer Barker found her.

In here on her own?

No, with another prisoner, Yvonne Atkins.

Charlie Atkins, missus?

His widow.

Right.

We'll finish up here, then start taking statements.

If you need me... You'll be in your office.

I've told the others to stay behind until I speak to the police.

Yeah, I know. I'll have to figure out. He's what the hell to tell the Home

Office rep.

You tell him, when you house the likes of Atkins, these things happen.

Don't worry.

Are you sure it was Yvonne's voice you heard?

She was in there, wasn't she?

Make him stand to my face!

I've ripped a load of bars and tape out. I never touched it. It's made a thing

of me.

I won't put any restraints as well. I never touched Virginia, I swear.

Yeah, well, she didn't drown herself.

She was already dead.

You realise I'll be lucky if I still have a job by the end of tonight.

Please, Miss Barker, you've got it all wrong. Yeah, didn't I just?

you ever do cops found her eyeballs floating in the bath popped clean out

head they said oh let's shut it can't you see she's upset okay

let's crystal some magic up another miracle in it

i'm gonna kill you atkins do you hear me i mean

it i bloody mean it looks like atkins is real shafted this time

Don't worry, team.

Meenal's going to get her for you.

Stop crying now.

Miss Barker, please.

Miss Beck tells us you were the officer supervising this evening's association.

Yeah, but you haven't got eyes in the back of my head, have I?

We just need to establish what happened.

I meant it as a treat.

I thought those two could be trusted.

Who? Atkins and O 'Kane?

Well, it's not unusual for the older girls to be given a break from the young

ones. I mean, it's what we're encouraged to do.

So Atkins and O 'Kane were left in the bathrooms alone together?

Only for 20 minutes or so.

I mean, if I'd known Jim had heard them arguing, I'd have been up there like a

shot.

I have to leave celebrating for another night.

Tell you what.

After all this blows over, why don't I take you away?

Anywhere you fancy.

Karen?

Could you do me a favour?

Go check the landing.

Sure.

What do you think about it?

Going away?

Just get tonight over with first.

Okay.

Come in.

Sylvia, you all right?

No, Mum.

I've been sick.

I was hoping you'd let me slip away.

I'm sorry, Sylvia. We really need all the staff to stay on tonight.

Oh, Mum.

I've had the most awful fright.

What is it, for God's sake?

Cheryl Dockley.

She phoned me.

Oh, are you sure?

It was her voice, I swear.

She's coming back to haunt me.

I'll call you again.

I need to call my Bobby.

He's out doing the shop.

She could be lying in wait for him.

She wants to kill him.

She's evil.

Shh.

Yes, get me the police.

So you heard arguing coming from the bathroom sometime around six?

About then, yeah. But I didn't pay much attention.

Well, you didn't think you'd have a look?

See what it was?

I knew it was.

Atkins and O 'Kane.

They've been bad -mouthing each other a lot recently.

Any particular reason?

My dad, Kinsmoney.

She seemed to take against her cane.

Surely all the more reason for you to go and check it out?

Not in the bathrooms.

Strictly off -limits to a male officer.

Why wouldn't Miss Parker let them go off together, if there was history?

Maybe she didn't know.

Can't keep up with every spat in here, can we? But you knew.

Only could Senior Officer Hollumby told me.

Why don't you have a word with her?

Right, I think it's about time we heard from Mrs Atkins herself.

What, we don't have her sent out?

Yeah. And get some of you lot to organise a search of Atkins' cell, will

Sure.

That bogey took for a lot of old bollocks.

Don't mean nothing.

You don't think Yvonne?

Never. Nah.

Me neither.

So, you're refusing to help us.

Help you what?

Set me up.

All we want is your version of events, Yvonne.

You don't deny you and Virginia argued now and again.

It takes more than a bit of verbal for me to bump someone off.

What, like your old man having an affair?

There was a full investigation into Charlie's murder and the police found

nothing on me.

Yeah, and nobody else, neither.

Funny, that.

We've had a statement from one of the officers saying he distinctly heard your

voice raising anger shortly before you were found with the body.

Take a wild guess, shall I?

Jim Fenner.

Oh, what's the use?

You lot wouldn't know a bent officer if he was halfway up your arse. We're just

trying to piece this thing together.

Fenner was in O 'Kane's pocket.

That's the only reason me and her had differences.

So, you're saying Officer Fenner...

Killed Miss O 'Kane.

Maybe you got greedy.

I don't know.

You're the bleeding detective.

Yeah.

And I say I'm looking for someone with a grudge.

Someone like you.

Well, what do they expect us to find?

A handwritten confession?

It'd help.

I as good as caught a red -handed.

I suppose my word's not good enough, though.

Hang on.

What we really want to know is why you went in there in the first place.

Well, I take it you didn't want to borrow her bubble bath.

I've wanted to talk to her.

Get her to agree to turn the tables on Fenner.

Only I never saw her at first.

There was water all over the place.

I tried to pull her out, but she was already dead, I swear.

You're lying, Atkins.

If you didn't drown yourself, you'd be telling us you heard someone else do it.

All that water was splashing.

I had a Walkman on.

The only thing I heard was Bruce bleeding Springsteen.

Can I have a word?

You almost got the part there, Mrs Atkinson.

What's this?

It's Virginia O 'Kane's client list.

Why are you showing it to me?

It was found under your pillow.

I've never seen it before.

Fenner must have planted it.

Yvonne Atkins, I'm charging you with the murder of Virginia O 'Kane.

They sent a couple of officers.

All they did was have a quick shifty round the garden.

And we will have to barricade ourselves in.

Oh, you can't be sure she was calling in from London, Phil.

She wasn't.

Look.

Spanish police confirmed yesterday the rearrest of escaped prisoners Michelle

Dockley and Daniela Blood.

What?

They've arrested Blood and Dockley.

The Scotland Yard detectives are on their way to ensure the pair's safe

into British custody.

I hope they're not stupid enough to send them back here.

Well, I hope they do.

It'll be a chance to settle some scores.

And get the whole facts of how they did it. Yeah, well, whatever those two come

up with, I'll be right cock and ball.

Everyone, ma 'am, have you seen him?

Well, that's some good news, I suppose.

I'm going to make sure they're caged for the rest of their naturals.

Right, I know it's been a long haul, but we can't afford to rest just yet.

Virginia's in cell inventory.

Any news on the missing necklace?

Yeah, I talked to the police and it definitely wasn't on the body.

And it wasn't in Yvonne's cell?

No, just the book.

Right, well, keep a lookout.

Let me know if it turns up.

What's happening with Atkins?

She's quietened down, so I'm letting her back on the wing.

What? After murdering a fellow inmate?

She's been charged.

She hasn't been found guilty.

Not yet.

You shouldn't be here.

You thought about what I said?

You'd better think about all this virgin birth stuff, you know.

So I'll tell her something different.

He's some other bloke's kid, isn't he?

What bloke?

I don't know.

After you, I got the taste.

No, no way, no way.

But it makes sense, Josh.

Look, I'm not having them think you're some kind of slag.

Now, if you won't tell Miss Bess the truth, then I will.

But you'd lose your job.

Stuff the job.

You know, I'll get another one.

I ain't worth it.

You are, Chris.

Those are baby.

It's time I got my shit together.

Look, I'm going to do up the baby's room.

And then I'm going to wait until you come home.

We're in this together, Chris.

All the way.

So long as you understand you're off the block on condition.

What?

Condition that I take the rap for Fenner.

Do you want to go back in strips?

Fenner give you that, did he?

Doesn't look like the type of rock you could buy on screws wages.

That's enough.

He was in league with O 'Kane.

He was raking it in collecting money from your brothels.

Check his breeding bank statements if you don't believe me.

You were heard yelling at her. By who?

Fenner. He wanted her dead. Bollocks.

So where was he all night then, eh?

I'm afraid he had a perfectly good alibi.

He was with me.

He was in my cell, planting the book.

He was in my office, Yvonne.

With not a splash of water on him.

Like you think I'm covering up for a murderer.

I won't put anything past you, Bartlett Scrooge.

Take her back to the wing.

Trust it to my face.

Calm it down, Yvonne.

You're in no trouble as it is.

I'll get you something to wash down for breakfast.

Why'd everything beautiful get spoilt, Max?

She was dead old.

She'd have croaked soon anyway.

It's just life, I guess.

Yeah.

My life.

That kid's going to get done big star for this. I promise.

Your breakfast trays won't sprout arms and legs and clean themselves, you know.

She's upset, miss.

Look, she's got a sister to care.

Maybe it'd help if she could have something to remember Virginia by.

Her and Tim's real close.

Organise a charity auction while I'm at it, shall I?

Just a make -up or something.

Please, miss.

If the police have finished, I'll see what I can do.

Which isn't a promise.

Trace.

Just as long as you know.

Crystal and I don't believe you had anything to do with Virginia's death.

Do it, Crystal.

Looks like it's just you then, Babs.

What did she ever do with you, eh?

I never bloody touched her, all right? She was the only person that treated me

special my whole life.

She was already dead when I found her. Honest to God, I swear.

I had no reason to want her dead.

Didn't you?

Well, you could have fooled all of us.

And you're the one going down for it.

Dear, oh, dear, Atkins.

Looks like no one believes a word you say.

Well, I do.

Yeah, well, we all know you've got a soft spot for cold -blooded killers,

Don't we?

And I know you fixed yourself up an alibi, thinner.

So it's good to do your dirty work.

How could you be so stupid?

It just happened.

Christ almighty.

If I can't trust a man like you with the women, then God help the prison

service. Things done fling, Miss Betts.

Me and Crystal, we were living together before I even got the job.

Oh.

So you're saying this baby, it was conceived on the outside?

I'll take that as a no.

Look, I know I done wrong, yeah?

But I never took advantage.

I love her.

We're married.

Married?

Yeah, we had a ceremony and everything.

Look, I know I should have told you.

You're going to have to tell personnel now.

No, look, I've had enough of this job anyway.

I'll tell them how it is, but I won't.

And another good officer bites the dust.

Look, Josh.

With all this okaying business, I could really do without another scandal on

top.

Will you hold off till the end of the week, like we haven't had this chat yet?

Yes.

Julie?

Do I remember right that one of you can pick Locke?

Chris, it's done.

She was cool.

What, she didn't sack you?

She didn't have to.

I'm leaving at the end of the week.

With a good reference.

I told her we were married.

She's going to look after you. She's going to look after you until you and

baby come home.

Look, I better go, yeah?

Makes you look like a new woman, team.

Aye, Cher.

On steroids.

So you made your point to Atkins.

And to everyone else. She's history.

Didn't have to lift a finger in the end, did you?

Makes it a hell of a lot easier for you to take over.

I got you to thank for that, Mr Fenner.

Yeah, well, it wasn't my fault Atkins went and spiked herself, is it?

Yeah, right.

Us Purvis girls always rise to the top.

We're like cream.

You keep your head down for now.

While things are still, you know, fresh.

Maybe then we can all start having fun, eh?

I can't hold it much longer, Joe.

I wouldn't go near that if you had disinfectant and surgical gloves, mate.

Oh, hello, sir.

Wet floor.

Watch out.

You two got special orders to be in here?

You can tell he's a stranger to the mop, can't you, Jude? Can't you?

There's no point in cleaning the corridor out there.

If we don't clean the floor in here.

Dirt walks, Mr Waddle.

All right.

But don't be long.

free to do this. If they'd beaten it. Oh, can't you hurry it up, Jo?

It's not just me that's rusty.

Come on, Jo.

Ah, bingo.

What are we supposed to be looking for? I don't know. Evidence.

What sort of evidence?

That phenadrine, Virginia.

What, like a wet T -shirt with kill marks on it?

Kinky out load.

Oh, Christ, look at that.

Oh.

Off already?

Soon. Just catching up on some paperwork.

Well, don't think you're working all night.

Because I'm taking you out later to celebrate.

I'm beginning to think Aria have given you a secret expense account.

I wish.

Well, it's coming from somewhere.

What is?

All this money you've been throwing around recently.

This, for example.

How much did it set you back?

Oh, come on. You don't expect me to give you the receipt, do you?

Must be half your annual salary.

I got it on tick.

You're lying.

OK.

I suppose I should have come clean earlier.

A mate of mine works in a racing yard.

He's been feeding me tits.

Horses? It's not strictly legit, but it's his head on the block, not mine.

And I only ever bet my winnings. Cross my heart.

I didn't even know you took an interest.

Comes and it goes.

Just now, can't seem to lose.

Find anything?

Oh, no, sorry, love, nothing.

Except, um... This.

And these.

Ta -da!

Do you think we belong to Miss Bess?

Oh, yeah, I bet she makes him wear them under his uniform.

No, they'll never be fit. They're too small.

Size 8, if you ask me.

You've got to laugh now, Abel.

Bloody Lewis.

now say reports claiming the recapture of two British prisoners were premature.

Two months after escaping... They're on the loose again. ...in South London,

Michelle Dockley and Daniela Blood were discovered hiding out on a luxury yacht

but jumped overboard when police moved in to make an arrest. Despite an

extensive search of the surroundings... Quiet!

Shut the... Police now say their chances of survival are slim but are continuing

the search for bodies.

Closer to home and celebrations on... What's it mean?

It means they're dead, and it means there's some justice in the world.

That's OK.

That's the thing about being in solitary.

It gives you time to think.

Is that right?

Yeah.

That's right.

And I was wondering, why was Virginia murdered?

And, like, you know, who had the motive?

First, I suspected Fenner, and then I thought, nah.

He's not that stupid.

Don't you just pass off, Atkins?

There's only one other person who had the motive.

And stupid enough to do it.

Shut the door on your way out.

Eighteen are getting too close, didn't you?

Going against you.

Showing you up.

Horrible feeling, that.

Losing control must have made your blood boil.

That time down the block, I think it's messed with your head.

Give you a thrill, did it?

Holding her cane under, watching her drown.

Old Mr Manny gave you a hand, right?

That's a pile of pash, ain't it, Maxie?

She ain't got nothing on us.

No, I didn't.

I've got a lot now.

Because I know who's covering up for you.

You're shagging Fenner, aren't you?

Shag who?

There's a pair of your party knickers.

Found in his locker.

You think they're going to get you off the hook?

No shit in way.

They don't prove nothing.

Me and Al was doing laundry together the night you topped O 'Kane.

That's right.

And Fenner saw her.

He'll back us up if anyone asks.

He don't like you, Atkins.

You're going to die in this place.

See the news?

Looks like Dockley and Blard are dead.

Karen?

I've been reading this.

Helen Stewart's sexual harassment case against you.

It's been on my death since she left.

But tell the truth, I've been avoiding it.

What is it?

Some kind of parting shot?

She's pretty convincing.

Oh, come on. You don't buy it.

Why would she make this up?

Why would she go to these lengths if there isn't something in it?

OK.

Shame I have to, but I'll tell you why, all right?

The reason Stuart had it in for me was... I found out she was having an

with a con.

Nicky Wade.

Jesus Christ!

What will you make up next, Jim?

It's true.

You can prove it, I suppose.

I don't have to.

You saw how quickly Stuart left Larkhall. Her arm hardly touched the

You're a bloody liar.

Please, Karen, you've got to believe me.

Barbara Hunt knows.

She helped them cover it up.

I'll ask her, then.

She'll deny it.

Of course.

OK, I'll prove it to you. I'll hire a private detective to track down Stuart.

Pound to her penny, she's shucking up with Wade.

Forget about Helen.

What about Virginia O 'Kane?

And what about her?

Atkins is accusing you of collecting money from her prostitute.

First you've heard.

She told the rest of the world to her cane's face.

Sylvia put her on report.

You don't believe I could murder someone, do you?

Never mind I was with you, in your office when it happened.

Unless it happened when you weren't.

Atkins was setting me up, ready to cover herself.

I'm not accusing you of murder.

I'm not.

I'm just asking myself, if Atkins was out to shift the blame, then why would

go for you?

It's bloody obvious. She hates my guts.

And likewise Helen Stewart.

And Shel Dockley.

Something stinks about all of this.

Yeah. That bunch of bitches, not me.

I need you to prove that to me, Jim.

Sorry, but I want to see your bank statement.

Fenner and Purvis are doing favours for each other.

To stuff men.

You're sure?

How do you think her knickers ended up in his locker?

You don't take him washing, do you?

So they definitely are hers.

She didn't even bother denying it.

Well, then you've got to go and see Miss Betts. Tell her.

I've seen Betts.

Who do you think she believes, me or her boyfriend?

Well, you can't just lie down and take the blame.

I won't let you.

What are you going to do?

Knobble the jury?

Because that's the only bloody thing that's saved me now.

Happy?

All accounted for.

Every last flooding penny.

Except your dodgy winnings.

Your GGs.

This adds up to your monthly salary.

It doesn't account for your extras. How come you haven't banked any of those?

Because if I banked them, Marilyn would be entitled a half.

So there's no trail.

Should anyone be interested.

You've made me down here like a bloody schoolboy.

And I'll let you.

I care what you think about me.

But even this isn't enough.

Look, I'm just... This is doing my head in, Jim.

Stuart accused you to me.

You suddenly tell me about her and Wade. Why only now?

And then this about Atkin.

You're going to have to help me put it all away, Jim.

What's the point?

You'd have thought it, Crystal and Josh.

Never.

Now we know why he wanted a set of keys.

Access all areas.

He has resigned, Sylvia. He's done the decent thing.

We have a pregnant young woman on the wing now.

I expect her to be looked after.

Right, Shaz Wiley needs a new personal officer, die?

Yeah, sure.

She's been showing signs of growing up, but finally.

So encourage that, will you?

Well, we could always give her Nicky Wade's old job.

Put a runner on garden duties.

Might as well give her a trampoline and a bus pass.

Sylvia's got a point.

Yeah, but it's not as if she planned that escape.

If we wanted to take some responsibility, surely we've got to

some. Right, I'll think it over and get back to you.

One final thing.

If we can all keep parking in the prison yard for the time being.

The contractors are behind on the new airlock.

Right, that's it.

Oh,

Jim.

I thought you'd want this back.

No, I want you to keep it.

Maybe we've been fooling ourselves, thinking we could work this closely.

If you want to put things on hold till this mess gets sorted out.

My turn playing duty number one next.

Area said when they're going to appoint you.

Keeping us in the dark.

Which probably means they've offered it, but not got a yes.

Surprise, surprise.

Well, if there's anything I can help with.

I've got nothing to hide, Karen.

I really hope not.

I love you, Karen.

I trust you.

To think you don't feel the same way. Oh, that hurts.

Jim, why don't you give me a lift home tonight?

We can talk on the way.

I'm going to tell Miss Betsy's dad.

He's lost his job now, hasn't he?

Oh, Crystal.

He wouldn't even listen to me.

I tried everything.

He's never going to get wages as good as he gets, you know.

He won't even get a doll straight away now.

Do you know John has quit?

No, today's his last day.

Well, at least you know he's doing what he thinks is best for you and the baby.

Yeah, but his thinking's all messed up, isn't it?

If you could choose, who would you want as your personal officer?

Lara Croft.

In the shorts.

Yeah, well, failing Lara.

Will I do?

Cool. Can you get me back on ship parcels?

Better than that.

How do you fancy Nicky Wade's old job?

I fancy it. They'll never give us it.

I don't know.

We expect her thinking it over as we speak.

Serious?

Is it true you're leaving?

What, are you planning on throwing me a party?

Well, if I was, how could I make this place go dark?

You know, make it a real surprise.

Well, what are you up to?

I'm in deep shit, Josh.

Yeah, yeah, I know that.

Yeah, I hope you know that I didn't do it.

Yeah, well, most of the POs, they think different.

Come on.

Do you think if I'd have done it, I would have had him around to get caught?

not stupid.

There's a trip switch in the generator room.

I don't know how you think you're going to get to it, though.

No, no way.

I could set you and Crystal up for life.

Sorry, ma 'am, I'm not hearing this.

I'll say... 20 grand?

Cash? Look, it's not about money.

You've got a kid on the way with no job. Don't be daft.

All you've got to do is flick a bleeding switch.

And then G -Wing will go to black.

How do you watch that?

Never mind that.

You just make sure you've got body bags in position.

But what if they catch you?

Then they're going to throw me back in here for a very long stretch.

What's that going to happen anyway?

You still offering to get a message back for me?

I want to make sure I remember your face.

I didn't think they'd let you see me again.

Yeah, someone's turning a blind eye, so...

Look,

Chris, if something goes down later on, yeah, just come straight back to

yourself, yeah?

What do you mean?

You know what?

Just promise me.

Okay.

And I promise you that when you get out, I'm going to treat you so good.

Both of you.

God done me a favour putting me in prison.

Is it?

I found you, didn't I?

You will write, won't you?

Every day.

And I'll come see you every fortnight. Use up all your phone cards.

Look, mate.

When it gets really bad, you just remember you're my whole world.

You're everything.

17 pounds.

Six letters.

Funeral vehicle.

Funeral vehicle.

Oh, that's so cool. Do you know? Oh,

God, so they took my time, was it?

Hearth.

Oh.

Thanks,

miss.

Here. You won't give us an arm, would you? Only me and you, well, we're a bit

crap, aren't we? Right.

If you're struggling.

Thanks, mate.

That's all we need. What's happening, miss?

I'm so worried about the door.

Don't panic, you stupid girl.

I don't need a power cut.

Everyone, just stay where you are and calm down. The emergency generator will

come on in a second.

All right.

Everyone, back to your cells.

Now. Move it. You're going to catch us first, miss.

Come back here.

Did you do it?

I suggest we make ourselves scarce, and when the news comes in tomorrow,

whatever it is, act surprised.

To wait till tomorrow, right?

Karen Burt.

What the... Yes.

Yeah, it's me again.

Looks like someone's checking the generator. It shouldn't be long now.

sort it out, Mark.

I'm off. And I don't want to be filling out another incident report tomorrow

morning.

What have you done with them?

Never given up on you.

Feeling's mutual, Jim.

This just landed on my desk.

What? By way of your locker.

And don't deny it's yours.

I know your handwriting.

I'm not denying. Look, what is all this about?

More of the same.

Making me think I'm bloody blind.

You're not upset about some crappy bit of porn, are you?

No, I'm not upset.

I've never seen them before.

Even on Maxie Purvis's backside.

How many of those are hers?

Fine. I'll go and check her list of possessions, shall I? This is Dada

She must have planted them.

In your locker?

That's where this was, wasn't it? Yeah, but not these.

Look, come on.

Let's go home and talk about this.

Girls in here must be pissing themselves.

For Christ's sake.

You have got one hour, Jim.

Everything of yours in the flat after that, I burn.

Look, Karen.

Here's your ring.

I hear it can be a bit of a challenge on G -Wink.

That's the understatement of the century.

Well, I can't wait to get stuck in.

Can I ask, who are you?

Neil Grayling.

I'm the new governing governor.

Knickers don't interest me, Maxine.

It's what goes inside of me that takes my fancy.

What do you make of Neil?

He's very keen on the team spirit.

The trouble is...

I don't think he thinks I'm on the same team.