All language subtitles for bad_girls_s04e14

Could you describe your relationship
with your mother, Rhiannon?

I ain't got one.

Cos she was always out on the streets
selling herself.

Oh, little angel.

That's what you used to call me.

We wouldn't be the first couple to do
this kind of deal, would we?

No. So?

Let's go for it.

Marry me.

Sir, you're on fennel side.

Come on, I'm just looking out for
myself.

You better add.

Daniela Blood hasn't heard from her
mother in over a year. She's anxious to

contact. I wouldn't know what to do.

Scanning arms like yours?

I think they're being peshy, is it?

Blimey! That's you!

You mean you're not an Hollywood
actress?

Oh, yeah.

She's been in films.

Only blue ones.

For the charge of causing grievous
bodily harm with intent, how do you find

defendant, Miss Julie Saunders?

Guilty.

And for the charge of causing grievous
bodily harm with intent, how do you find

the defendant, Mrs Sonia Dawson?

Guilty.

Julie Saunders, for the crime of causing
grievous bodily harm with intent, you

are sentenced to a term of eight years'
imprisonment.

Sonia Dawson, for the crime of causing
grievous bodily harm with intent, you

sentenced to a term of eight years'
imprisonment.

Never thought they'd get that long.

They should have a life after what they
did to my partners.

Do you know what it's like pissing red
-hot needles every day?

My mum was right, though, weren't she?

I ain't special.

I'm just like all them other girls.

Yeah.

And now it's time you started to earn
your keep, come on.

No, I ain't coming.

You'll do what I tell you.

I'm all I want is.

Well, you better make sure that wherever
you go, it's somewhere where I can't

find you.

Any suggestions where I start looking?

What? Your long -lost mother.

Got us north or south of the river. I
don't know. Ain't my problem, is it?

I thought you wanted to find her.

Yeah, well, kidding myself, wasn't it?

Oh, what? So she's still on the juice,
that's it?

No more chances yet?

Are you not going to give her any more
time?

She's had 21 years.

Denny, look at me and Ritchie. I never
thought we'd be on speaking terms.

They don't have to be helpful.

It's interesting.

I thought

you

were up for release on licence soon.

So? Well, you might have a better chance
of success if you didn't provoke more

trouble.

Same cell, number five.

Same cell.

What did you get?

Eight.

What, months?

Shit, mate.

At least you got the bath today.

Marianne is still out there with him.

How am I going to protect her now?

Shakespeare, eh?

What was I supposed to do? Starved to
death?

Well, I'm not complaining.

Only I thought you were spying on
Atkins, not her on you.

If you wanted to trust me, I'm going to
need you to act your part, Mr Fenner.

Go on.

Rapists and murderers get off with less.
Where's the justice?

It does seem excessively harsh.

Have you given it much thought, what
you'll do on your release?

Only I was wondering if we might still
see each other.

Now the air's cleared.

I mean, I wasn't exactly sure.

I was going to ask you the same thing.

Especially now I've decided to move out
of Sussex, get myself up to the city.

Oh.

Why, for the whole...

Prying eyes and small -town disapproval.

I'd rather stay in here.

Besides, after the buzz of being with
all these young people, I think a little

flat in Soho's rather more my style now.
Oh, steady on.

They might even take you out clubbing.

Sounds like I'll have to dust off my
disco shoes.

Well, look again, can't you?

Mid -forties. Hair like a rat's nest.

What else do you need? DNA?

Hello?

Hello?

Oh, thanks.

At least let's talk about it. I am not
signing over half of everything I own

a sham marriage.

You could divorce me a month later.

Neil?

I am not after your money.

I've got my own flats.

When Mum dies, I'll inherit Dad's
investments.

Marriage could give us both what money
can't buy.

I want guarantees.

Who owns what.

And a time commitment.

Fine.

We've found a prenuptial agreement.

Oh, bloody hell.

He'll put her back on the game.

I know he will.

Yeah, well, she'll learn the hard way,
won't she?

What?

She's a junkie and a thief, and it's
time you woke up to her.

She's a kid!

Yeah! And what about my kid?

David's in his last year at school. This
is my last chance to be there for him.

Only I won't be, will I?

Not for another eight years.

Thanks to your bleeding me, Alan.

in to see my mum.

To tell her I'm sorry.

Rhiannon Dawson. Julia Johnson's
daughter.

Well, I'm sorry, Rhiannon, but we
can't... Neil.

She'll have to get a visitor's pass.

Like anybody else.

She looks frozen.

How long have you been standing here?

Since... Since five this morning.

Want me to get in the nose?

No, it's fine.

Tom, come on.

What do you think he does, Tom?

Who cares?

Why are you doing this?

It helps, okay?

Let's turn this shitty place into
something half bearable.

This is going to be like you knocking me
day and night.

I just want to be here for you, Roche.

Because we're together now, you know?

For the good times and the bad.

So how about breakfast in bed?

Why did you give Fenham a picture?

Sorry.

He snatched it out of my hand.

Well, maybe now he's got it, he'll keep
his grubby hands off me.

Anyone lays a finger on you, I'll take
them. Thank you, Al.

Knows how to pick her friends, doesn't
she?

First Fenham, now that murdering little
Agus. She's got to talk to someone if

you keep freezing her out.

There's something about her.

It wasn't her fault Hannah made himself
her personal officer.

I feel rather sorry for her.

How come you've got the body bag looking
for your mum, but they don't give a

shit about where my Lennox is?

Shut it, Dookie.

No, Mum.

I'm going to complain, cos that ain't
fair, right? Yeah, yeah, sure, Mum, but

save it until I get a result.

The old cow will help none of us, will
she?

I'm allowed my own view as much as
anyone.

I was wondering if you might like to use
the chapel.

It's a meeting.

No, I don't need a fancy meeting place
to speak the truth.

In that case, would you mind if I came
along to listen?

D -E -V -L -I -N.

You've got her?

Well, hallelujah for that.

What?

I do pee, you do coast.

So it's always been. Yeah? Well, I fancy
a change over the next eight years,

don't I? That's it.

I've had enough.

We're all Julie's ubs, and when one's
upset, we're all upset.

So let's act like family, OK?

Guess who I found outside the gate first
thing?

Desperate to see you both?

Rhiannon!

Right, stop this shop in a minute.

As some of you might know, in a couple
of weeks, G -Wing's having an open day.

Are you going to open the gates?

Not to the likes of you, blood.

Invited parties only.

Show them what goes on at Her Majesty's
service.

So, I'm going to need some volunteers.

How about you, Snowball?

Why? What's in it for me?

Oh, we all know what he's got for you.

Shut it, Atkins.

What's in it for all of you is keeping
in my good books.

So? Who wants to go there?

Right, shut it!

If I get names on this list, I'll see
whatever refreshments left over gets

to G -Wing.

And you just made your first big
mistake, love.

I'm roached out of her head again last
night.

Oh, shit.

I want to know if she's getting her gear
off.

Blood.

What?

I've located your mother.

You found her?

Oh, it's mine. How is she?

She's dead.

A week ago.

I'm sorry.

Don't you want to find out how it
happened?

She drank herself to death.

What else is there to know?

Life gets in the way for some people,
Denny.

Jeffy loved you. He just loved the
bottle more, right?

Shaz don't miss me neither.

No one sticks around me.

I ain't going nowhere.

I just wanted her to be strong for me.

Just one time.

If ever you need a mum, you come find
me, yeah?

Mum?

Do you hate me?

Of course not.

Twenty years.

Honey, do me.

I am so sorry.

Sorry?

Well, don't you feel bloody well sorry?

For Christ's sake, keep your eyes off
her!

Eight years, June.

At what we can be, eh?

God knows I am tired enough now.

But in eight years?

Go on.

Hit me again if you like, cos I know I
deserve it.

But Alan, this was my last chance.

And you took it away.

Glad to see you knocked the personal out
of one particular officer.

Right.

He convinced that easy.

You know, I've let shit guys like him
use me before.

We've all been there.

You were right to warn me.

But I'm never going there again.

I think I know.

You know, after I moved in with him, it
changed.

He said that I owed him.

I knew I should leave, but...

What if I go see the judge and tell him
what Damien's really like?

No, it don't work that way, Angel.

I'll get him to send me down and all
then.

It's all my fault.

What good would that do, eh?

Look, it is your chance now to turn your
life around.

There's, um,

jobs going down at the supermarket.

Ain't good enough.

You say you'd do anything to make it up
to me and your mum.

Yeah. Yeah?

Then you make a real go of things.

You get yourself off to college.

The day I hear you made it, that's when
I forgive you.

Hi, sending you the love.

Positive for heroin.

Oh, my snout came good, eh?

Never would have known how to get it
outside of prison.

Well, I never had to, would I? Right.

You just reserved yourself a bed down
the block.

I've been shoving this load of lies down
people's throats since I first got

here. Because it's been shoved down mine
since the day I was born.

I was taught to hate everybody who's my
friend now.

Prostitutes.

Homosexuals. Junkies.

This book made me feel like I was better
than all of you.

Because slagging off other people makes
you feel dead good, innit?

Christ's message to us is about love,
Crystal, not hate. And we all believe in

the Ten Commandments, don't we?

Even if we've broken some of them.

God didn't believe in him himself.

He told Abraham to kill his own son,
innit?

And he'd have done it in all he was that
sick.

God was simply testing Abraham's faith.

Yeah? So what's the lesson in that?

Show God you're willing to kill your
kids and he'll love you.

That's twisted, Mum.

Tell her she's talking crap.

The lesson is about obedience to God's
will.

Well, just tell us, is it God wants us
to kill our kids or to love them?

Of course God wants parents to love
their children.

So why did he let us mums get banged up
for it?

It's not a constant thing.

Rushing Connor didn't have a bloody
habit when she came in here.

Tell it to her probation officer.

You cocked up, mate.

Took her off the frequent testing too
soon.

I'd go for that promotion if I was you,
before it gets written up on your

report.

Everyone, Mr Grayling, Neil, has got an
announcement.

Go ahead.

All right, then.

Neil and I, we've decided.

We're getting married.

Again?

He just recovered from the last trip up
the aisle. I know it's a bit sudden.

And I know I've made mistakes in the
past, but... we're in love.

Well, you read these things in books,
just never think it'll happen to you.

Is this some kind of joke?

I've booked the registry office.

And, yes, I will be double -checking.

Which only leaves the best man to sort
out.

Jim, I'm hoping you'll do me the honour.

feeding 5 ,000 people with a few loaves
and fishes.

Even Boogie can afford that one up.

You don't want a discussion, Crystal.

You wouldn't even let Henry get a word
in edgeways.

You lot all shut up now.

Right, all those who should be somewhere
else.

It's lock -up time.

Miss, you've got to move me.

She's messing with my head.

No, you're staying where you are,
bookie.

And so will you be if you don't stop
playing these stupid games.

I could.

Reverend Mills?

Yes.

I think I can help you.

Said he was a movie producer.

Gonna turn me into a star.

And I believed him like he was my
saviour.

Even after he turned me into a junkie
and a whore.

What do they say?

Darkest hour of your life only lasts 60
minutes.

Well, that's crap.

Lasts as long as you don't feel like,
right?

You know how long it lasted me?

till I saw a dead man's blood on me
hands.

And I knew the name of that place. That
place was called Hell.

So what happened then?

I did this, Bookie.

And I said, Lord, I've let the devil use
my body for his evil work.

And I'm so, so ashamed of myself.

Believe me, there's not one of you guys
here that God does not love.

It doesn't matter how many bad things
you've done.

If you let him into your hearts, he will
forgive you.

Just as he's forgiven me.

Even if you were so evil, you left your
own baby to die.

Even so, Bookie, if you're truly sorry,
even if you've done murder,

Like, more than just one?

I'm just asking.

Have you got a lighter in your pocket,
Al?

Aye.

Show me a flame.

Now blow it out.

That's what we've all done to God, Al.

Just because some voice told us to.

But it doesn't matter how many times we
blow them away.

We can still light up again if we want
to, yeah?

Anyone else here want to light up again
with God?

Let's all sing hymn number 37.

latest scheme for this blessed open day.

Adopt a prisoner.

I'm scared to ask.

A training and employment initiative for
local business sponsorship.

As in, Bill the Butcher gives Al
McKenzie a load of cash to train her how

wield a knife.

Oh, Vuky Lester's cut up again.

Thanks to Crystal Gordon becoming a born
-again savage.

You could always have a word with
Crystal.

Here's two.

A little confinement.

Oh, come on. She's going to get out in
ten days.

Well, you'd better see if Neil can get
her out any faster.

Come in.

Sir Rushing Connor.

Have you received the notice of report
form?

Tick, tick, tick.

Guilty as charged.

There's a procedure here, Roshan, for
your own protection.

Don't make me laugh.

The charge is as follows. Just get on
with it, will you? And punish me.

That's how to stop people taking drugs.

Works fantastic.

Any thoughts, Mark?

That's a personal officer.

Sarah, she's found separation from the
kids very hard.

It's my view she needs medical help.

If you'd been convicted of a Class A
drugs charge on the outside, you'd be

looking at up to seven years.

More than your average rapist?

For what?

Trying to stay sane?

Women should know better how to behave
themselves.

Especially if they're mothers.

I must be doubly bad, mustn't I?

Do you have anything to say in your
defence?

14 days segregation.

42 days added.

All visits suspended for 28 days.

Denny's inheritance from my mum.

Not much to show for your time on earth,
is it?

Poor Denny.

Last time they met, Jeffy was rotten to
her.

Shouting, swearing.

She told Denny she didn't even want her
in the first place.

Mothers and daughters.

Thought he'd make himself more obvious
up there, innit?

I want to keep my dressing.

It's the point of bleeding out.

I couldn't weep.

Yeah. Join the party, Babs.

For Denny, her mother's bag of
belongings arrived virtually down to her

end.

She'd be better left not seeing them.

She wants that of her mum's to remember
her by.

Believe me.

Make sure I left something special for
Rhiannon.

You can get hold of this bag, Babs.

It's in the office.

Why?

I'm thinking.

Come in.

I've got a holiday order, so I won't
have to work my notice.

Well, I'm sorry to see you go, Mark, but
it wouldn't be right of me to stand in

your way.

Moving on to move up. I'm sure it's the
right decision.

Oh, yeah.

If I stayed on here, I'd probably end up
in custody myself.

What are we going to put in it?

Give it here, Jo.

You still got that docket, Babs? Shut
up.

Right.

Here, Denny.

Here.

Denny.

How about... I wanted to give you this
card and present myself, but I got ill.

Only not with drink.

Put, because I ain't touched a drop for
months now.

Are you sure this is a good idea?

Are you alone, Babs?

Gordon.

Tomorrow, you're going home.

Yeah, the devil's going to give me
wingsack on fly.

Just make sure you pack your tambourine.

I've still got ten days left, right? So
what are you talking me for?

You want to put your faith in Mr
Grayling?

He's the one performing miracles round
here.

Denny, your mum's still come for you,
though.

And you?

I just need you to sign here.

I'll put it into keeping for you, yeah?

You don't want to face it just yet.

No, I want my mum's things.

There's not much in there, sweetheart.

Give it a look, then. Piss off, Dookie.

Oh, I forgot.

Something came for you as well.

Thank you.

Wow.

Some guy must be missing you a lot.

My son, Richard.

Yeah? Really?

He's a good boy.

Well, if ever your sweet boy's lonely
for a girlfriend, then, hey?

What's all this best man bollocks, then?

I want you to be mine, Jim.

I haven't got any old boyfriends, you
can ask.

Call it quid pro quo, then.

Your return favour for Mark Waddle's
resignation, which is sitting on my

Happy?

What have you got there, Dan?

It's from my mum.

She couldn't get to see me because she
got ill.

But she stopped drinking.

So when we meet up next, I hope you'll
be proud to

call me your mum.

Because you're the best daughter ever.

Happy 21st.

All my love, Jessie.

Oh, that's lovely, Dan.

What you meant to her, see?

I wish I had a mum to write to me.

So where is it?

What?

It says here, I wanted to give you this
card and present myself.

What does it say about the present?

Some twat's gone and nicked it.

I feel terrible.

I haven't organised a goodbye drink or
anything.

Do me a favour, will you, Dyke?

Keep an eye on Russian and Buki for me.
OK.

You are going to come down to the pub
for one, though.

You haven't got to rush off, have you?

Might never see you again.

Thanks.

But I think I'm best off straight out of
here.

OK.

Good luck, then.

Yeah, you too.

Wise move, mate.

Get out while the going's good.

I'll give your love to Karen. Don't you
worry about that.

You know, I had the speech all planned
in my mind.

About you thinking you're God's bloody
gift to women.

Saved your breath, eh?

That's what I thought.

Tell

Karen

I gave you that.

It's the only way they could shut me up,
innit?

That old vicar's got shit up here.

You want an argument about whether
there's a God, try Snowball.

Yeah, she proved it to us.

Yeah, right.

She did and all.

Look.

Blow him away.

And he comes back again, innit?

Snowball says that God sent Lennox to
live with her rich family.

Yeah, well, she knows so friggin' much,
she can tell me you nicked me mum's

present.

Um, Ten, are you sure your mum weren't
making it up about the present?

You saw the card, ma 'am.

Yeah, but she might have sold it for
Voddy.

She was off the booze, all right.

OK. Bet it was jewellery.

Gold or something.

Because 21st is the best, though, isn't
it?

You should do them screws, then.

Can't complain.

Hours of contemplation.

Total detox.

All I need now is a yoga mat.

You keep smiling, girl.

Yeah. It's from Cassie.

Yes. She loves me.

She takes the mat more often.

I think you do have a slash in your
wrists.

Propose?

You were pure brilliant yesterday.

You're looking for something, aren't
you, Al?

Yeah. Well, keep looking, cos one day
you'll find it.

No, I never knew I'd be into all this
Jesus malarkey.

It's cos you've never met someone like
me before.

Dead right, Snowball.

Did you give it to her?

Yeah. What did she say?

Well, chuffed, weren't she?

Are you lying to me?

No, no, she was laughing away. I was
telling her jokes and that.

Sir, do you have anything about mum's
present here? What present? It must have

been mum's stuff.

You've got everything waiting for you
out there.

Go grab it.

And don't let go, do you hear me?

Stay safe, yeah?

for me chris you take sandra for a walk
to some big park somewhere when you

find the highest spot where you can see
for miles and miles

Give little Zandra a kiss from here.

And Josh and all.

You come see us then.

Only... Don't bring Shell here next
time.

Right, that's it. Come on.

Bye, darling.

Good luck with taking...

Fix it.

Good. We're done. It's in there.

You all right? Yeah.

Here you are.

Hello. Look at Mummy.

You remember that power cut on the wing,
yeah?

Yeah.

Yvonne, she came through good.

I mean, like 20 grand good.

Missed you.

Hello, precious.

I just wanted to give you this.

A bit late, you know.

Just to say good luck and... No bad
feelings?

No. Only good ones.

How did you find the man of your own?

Yeah.

Mr. Right this time.

It's my mum's birthday card. It said
about her present.

Sorry, love.

The card. It was in my mum's clothes.

And it wasn't in Jessie's bag.

Yeah, it was.

And she got a gold pendant, didn't it?

Worth a fortune.

I want to know who took it.

Don't play games, Denny.

I've got an item I've left to prove what
was in that bag.

What's she telling me?

Stop cheating, sister.

Ready to run.

Twice.

You were feeling so bad. I wanted to
make it better.

You know what?

Having nothing is bad.

But having something and getting that
took away.

That's shit, man.

We open our cups.

I think that's right in.

I'm out the door, are you, girl?

Take over, team, will you?

All we do is bollocks things up.

No, we don't.

Why, we've got our jobs back in here.

I mean, even body bags say we've got the
cleanest bogs in Larkhall.

Oh, well, whoop -de -bleed and whoop
-doo.

Another eight years of shoving bleach
down the bogs.

Oh, we could be collecting shit parcels.

Oh, we could be trying to improve
ourselves.

My David, yeah?

Doing his A -levels.

Look at those lovely letters he sends
me.

What up? Beautiful writing, big long
words he uses.

And after time, I don't even know what
he's banging on about.

But David, he's right clever, isn't he?
All he's to say, I ain't. Or you even.

We just ain't never been given a chance.

Don't try to get up. Who are you?

I'm a nurse.

You're in the psychiatric unit.

What?

Psychiatric? We're going to make you
better.

I am not mad.

Christine, please.

No one's saying that you are.

I don't need that.

You're not forcing drugs on me.

From what I've heard, that's not what
you usually say.

I am this close.

going over the edge.

I know just how easy it would be to give
up and let go.

The trouble is, I still seem to have
some vanity left.

So if you want to help me get myself
together, you get me a hairbrush and

makeup.

What have you done to Roisin? I know
what I'd like to do with her.

Unfortunately, it's out of my hands now.

Out of your hands?

She's gone and got herself carted off to
the Muppet Wing, hasn't she?

Yeah, Cassie.

You've seen this?

I found it out in my own business, ma
'am.

Should be easy enough with smuggling a
stud in a field.

I know what I'm going to open up in
here.

The whole knobbing can of cockroaches.

Hello? Babes, it's me.

Sweetheart! I can't tell you how much
I'm missing you, but we've got one

No -one's listening. I'm on the vicar's
phone.

Kill me.

It's going to happen a lot sooner than
we thought.

Dewing's having an open day on the 15th.

That's our chance.

Fantastic. So you're going to get me in
the charcoal next week, babe?

Yeah, right.

I'll get down to the library first
thing.

And I need you to get back in with that
screw. What's her name?

Karen Betts.

She'll take the heat off me.

How round you, Mum?

Snowball. Don't go soft on me, Rich.

Where was your mum when you needed her?

Jesus shit, babe.

Just get your money off her.

She owes you.

I love you too, Mum.

Oh, take care.

I'll phone you again soon as I can.

How is she?

They're still doing tests.

Might know more next week.

Well, if you want to give her another
quiet call, then.

Leave that can do.

Thank you.

In press.

The Irish druggie.

You were spot on, darling.

Nobody knows it came from me.

Trust me.

I wish you could.

Why? What is it?

If it gets back, she'll crucify me.

Snuggle, you've already told me you're
in the know.

Anything kicks off, you're in tits deep,
love.

There's going to be a breakout.

We've got six months.

If we fail, they throw us to the dogs.

You got the shooter?

Picking up tomorrow.

It's down to you now, Bates.

I thought we'd have a bit of fun.