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Fucking lagged. What are you talking
about?

She didn't tell Ferguson. Frankie!
Frankie, it was me!

What? It was me.

If you ever come back to Wentworth, I
will kill you myself.

I want to go into protection.

I could use someone like you in my crew.

Your husband gave me these beauties,
son.

He fainted himself.

Enter G2.

It's positive.

Do we know where it belongs to?

No. I've organised the testing of all
inmates.

We'll begin immediately.

Did you hear about the urine test?

Yeah. So?

Are you pregnant?

What?

No.

I'm going to ask you one more time.

Are you

Thank you.

The sooner you produce a sample, the
sooner you can return to your unit.

I can't.

There must be a mistake.

The only mistake, Anderson, was the
inmate you chose for your substitute

urine. I didn't. I swear I didn't. The
laboratory found an anomaly with your

specimen. We know you're hiding
something.

I can stand here all night if I have to,
so I suggest you get on with it.

It's positive.

The women hate me.

It's because you're special.

Yeah, only to you.

I promise you, I'll protect you.

Governor.

Governor.

What do you want done with the prisoner?

Fucking Darth Vader and Stormy.

I swear that bitch has got sand in her
snatch.

Well, that's grim.

Thought someone was getting murdered.

Yeah, and I was having a really good
dream too, eh? It's not funny, Boomer.

What's she going to do to you?

I'll fuck up his parole if they find out
it was Nash's sploosh.

What's wrong with your piss?

What? Yeah. Oh, that bit again because
of the piss you gave me. You told me you

were going.

I am.

It wasn't my way.

The way what?

Maxine.

Maxine's pregnant.

Moving

you

back is a calculated risk.

She'll see you as a threat.

But it will unsettle her too.

Create opportunity.

It's in your best interest to strike
first.

All right.

But when I take her down, I'll do it
when I'm ready.

I'm simply telling you I can put you
back into Earth's orbit, but I cannot be

seen to interfere in any other way.

You've made the right decision for me.

Home sweet home, Rhett.

What's

your

plan, Rhett?

There's no plan.

Problem is, I don't fucking believe you.

Is this about our little
misunderstanding?

It wasn't so little.

The stinks of Ferguson.

Can't trust that bitch, Red. You think
I'd trust her when she put me back in

here with you?

It comes down to a play between us and
it's your guts on the floor.

So why wait?

Let's smash it right fucking now. You
got it so wrong.

I'm no threat to you.

You got that fucking right.

You've got to come. Maxine's going
apeshit.

Maxine?

Get off me!

Just try and keep the screws away.

Stop, stop, stop, stop. Hey, hey, hey,
hey.

Stop. It's okay.

Shh. It's okay.

It's me.

Come on, you're all right.

I stopped my HRT. Oh, what did he do?

I gave my urine to Jess and she gave it
to Doreen.

Did someone lie?

No, the lab picked it up. It's got a
unique drug signature, apparently. It's

all the hormones I take.

Do you know what will happen if I stop
taking my meds?

There's drugs in here.

Frankie? No.

Big B-Suits is going to want something
in return.

Honey, do you want those meds or not?

See, I don't make the rules, Mr. Smith.

I'm just underpaid to enforce them.

Stuff your rules. I want to see it. You
should have scheduled a visit. You've

been here enough times, Mr. Smith, and
no procedure, okay?

We'll fill this in. We'll see what we
can do for you next time. No, no, no,

no. I'm here now.

Or you.

I want to see B. Smith.

Well, I doubt that B would want to see
you.

And how would you know what my wife
wants?

Ex-wife.

Fine.

But I'm not going anywhere.

You can tell that bitch that I'm going
to dump all her shit in the tip.

Yeah, you tell her.

Hey,

I heard about this morning. Are you all
right?

I'm so sorry, Doreen. I didn't know.

It's not your fault.

You sure you're okay?

Yeah, they were going to find out sooner
or later.

Smith, outside.

Yeah, your ex is here to see you.

What does he want?

Well, he's selling the house and packed
all your stuff.

So? He said he's going to pay a month's
rent on the storage unit.

You need time to put in the matter.

So you're back at age two.

Excuse me.

Anderson, come with me.

What?

Just be careful.

Okay.

I can't begin to tell you how
disappointed I am.

You're a peer worker.

You were meant to be an example to the
other women. I gave you the garden

project and you turn around and do this
to me.

I didn't mean to disappoint you, Miss
Ferguson. As governor, every breach of

the rules disappoints me.

Who's the father?

Who is responsible?

You can hit me again, but I ain't
saying.

Miss Brenner?

Take her back to her work unit.

Miss Bennett.

Wait there, Anderson.

It's either an officer or a prisoner
from Walford. Find out who.

He's going to grow up without a dad.

He doesn't need one.

I've got nobody now.

I'm all alone.

Done. Say that you're not.

You don't have to be alone.

Ever.

Little bugger kid.

Can you feel it?

She doesn't want to see you.

She wants you to put all the details in
the letter. No, that's bullshit.

I have every right to see her. I was
married to her for 16 bloody years. And

you divorced her.

What would you know about that?

Well, I know that. Be's better off
without you. Do you think I don't know

what's going on? What's going on?

You were my wife, mate. That's what.

Wife. She was still my wife when you
started fucking her. Right. Get out.

Well, he's not bloody denying it, is he?
I'm ordering you off the premise. I knew

last time I was here there was something
going on. Don't fucking touch me. Get

out.

Right.

You tell her this is where our daughter
is.

This isn't fucking over, mate.

The garden project.

What about it?

Did Dorian Anderson have time alone with
any of the male prisoners?

If she did, I wouldn't have been doing
my job properly.

Well, that's already been established.

Did you allow any inappropriate
fraternisation?

I don't know.

Divine inappropriate.

Jesus, Vera.

Lighten up.

Don't patronise me.

This is about me and Fletch, isn't it?

Let me be clear.

If you say nothing now, and I discover
there was such contact, whether you were

complicit or simply negligent, there
will be severe consequences for your

career. So I will ask you again, officer
Mills, were you aware of

any incorrect relations between Anderson
and a Walford prisoner?

Yes.

Governor, have you got a minute?

Of course, Mr. I want to report an
accusation that was

made against me by a member of the
public.

Go on.

The prisoner, Bea Smith, her ex-husband,
arrived for an unscheduled visit, and

when it was denied, he accused me of
having an inappropriate relationship

with her.

And you are reporting this to me
because... He made the accusation at the

visitor's reception in front of
witnesses.

And there's no truth in it? Of course
not, Governor.

You are one of my finest officers.

Put in a full report. I'll lodge it
formally with the department.

Anything else?

I think he could be responsible for a
campaign of harassment against me.

Really? What sort of harassment?

Threatening Texas.

Malicious damage to my bike and my house
was ransacked. And you have proof of

this for the police?

No.

Yes?

Well, as I said, I suggest you file a
report, just to protect yourself.

Thank you, Mr Jack.

Yes, Jim?

I know who it is.

Nurse Taylor.

Did he rape you?

No.

No, we love each other.

Well,

then, that must be very disconcerting.

He's up for parole.

Two years of a suspended sentence
hanging over him.

Two extra years for two sweaty minutes.

Please don't say anything.

But I have to, Doreen. I can't leave a
prisoner's pregnancy unexplained.

Of course, you

might be lying to me to protect someone
else.

What?

I mean, you didn't say that Mr Taylor's
the responsible party.

For a prison officer to seduce someone
under their charge.

In fact, I'm currently dealing with just
such an accusation.

Against Mr. Jackson.

Wait, you... You want me to say Mr.

Jackson got me pregnant?

Mr. Jackson, are you sure that's what
she was saying?

Yeah.

I mean, she didn't say it outright like
I had to, but that's what she was

getting at.

Well, what has she got against Will
Jackson?

I don't know.

Oh, mate, it must be some bloody
political hoo-ha. You are better off to

stay out of a door and just let them
sort it out.

What about Nash?

We've only got to hang on for a couple
more weeks.

Oh, that's easier said than done, Liz.
Hey, hey, darling, what is the worst she

can do to you?

Stick you in the slot.

Yeah?

How's Bea going?

Yeah, she's good. She fucking hates
two-year-olds, though.

No way.

Yeah, she asked for it. Why the bloody
hell would she go and do a stupid thing

like that?

I don't know, but I'm glad she did. With
you not taking someone to talk to.

Ooh, I bet Frankie's pissed off, is she?

Yeah. You know, I'm worried she'll make
a move on us. No, mate, she wouldn't

dare. No, Bea'll be looking out for it
now, and she'll be safe as long as she's

got Maxine.

Rose, do you want a cup?

No, thanks.

Hey, um, we, um, still offer dinner
tomorrow night?

Um, no, I don't think I can.

Oh.

Okay.

Can I ask why?

Yeah, sorry.

Something just come up.

I can't do it.

You don't have a choice if you want
those meds.

I'll get the lap dance on a birthday,
eh?

It's not my birthday.

I can come back later.

No, no, no, I'll get you later. The

governor cut off my neck.

I was hoping you could help me out.

Come on, sit down.

Thank you.

What do you need?

I wrote it down.

I'm going to cut you.

You prepared the feather, Ed?

Yes. How much?

Nothing in coin.

Yeah, you want the shit on a regular
basis?

I've had a think, Miss

Ferguson. Good.

The thing is, no one can prove Nash is
the father.

Only one of them DNA tests can do that.
And even then...

You'd have to wait for the baby to be
born.

And Mr. Taylor will long be free by
then.

Some

years ago,

at another correctional facility, there
was a prisoner.

A young woman, similar in age to you.

She entered the prison one month
pregnant.

Delivered six weeks premature.

It was an emergency labor.

No time for a hospital.

It was a complicated birth.

The child almost died.

A boy.

The prisoner was given permission to
keep the baby with her.

And over the next six months, she...

naturally formed a very close bond with
him.

But unfortunately for the woman, the
governor saw this child as a distraction

to the smooth running of his prison.

Protective services became involved and
a social worker investigated.

He ended up siding with the government,
ordering the removal of the child.

It was very traumatic for the girl to
have formed

such an intimate bond with something so
precious, only to have it ripped

away.

I blame the social work of myself for
being so...

Easily manipulated, but... Governors,
you know, they have such influence and

power.

These tragedies can happen.

Got a job for you, Maxine.

Let's get this over with.

Now, are you sure there's no dizziness?

Yeah. Or headaches?

No, I'm fine.

Okay.

Just a sec. I just want to check your
abdomen, okay?

Is there any pain when I press here? No.

What about there?

No.

Don't suppose you're going to tell me
who did this?

Do you need any painkillers or something
to help you sleep at all? Okay. All

right. Then when Mr. Jackson's finished
with you, you can return to your unit.

Thanks.

Are we finished?

Go on then, get out of here.

It's a waste of time. You know there are
other couples beating in leg.

Well, I'm surprised she wouldn't talk to
you.

It's not my place to judge, but I heard
what her ex-husband

said to you.

Is it true?

Have I backed the wrong horse?

No.

Doyle?

She doesn't do her own dirty work.

And I suggest she needs some
encouragement.

Yeah, I'm working on it. Work harder.

Wait. I'm going to need something from
you first.

Miss Bennett, can I have a word?

Why was I shut out of the lab test
results?

I deemed that information need to know.

I'm the nurse. If there is a pregnant
prisoner, I do need to know.

Is it Bea Smith?

Smith? Why would you think that?

There's been accusations of an affair
between her and an officer.

And if she was pregnant to a guard and
the other prisoners found out about it,

it might explain why she was bashed.

It's not Smith.

It's Anderson.

And it wasn't an officer. It was a
prisoner from Walford.

Little Maggie.

It's very tame, isn't it?

To take a wild thing like that and
nurture it.

You enjoy mothering, don't you?

You know, I might be in here, but I
still have rights.

And no social worker will be taking my
baby away from me.

There are other ways to lose a baby,
Doreen.

I've got to do it.

I've got no choice.

Mate, of course you've got a choice.

You make a false accusation, you open
yourself up to a whole world of pain you

don't need.

It's just a screw.

What does it matter? No, Will Jackson is
one of the few decent screws in here.

say it was Mr.

Fletcher. I mean, I could half believe
that. Liz, I wouldn't do it with any

screws. Of course you wouldn't, and
that's why you've got to stick to your

guns.

Can't take my baby or we'll just kill
her. Come on, now. Come on, come on.

You're being ridiculous.

Darling, she's just trying to intimidate
you, doll. That wasn't working.

You have got to be strong.

I do.

What?

I... I've got to the kids' door.

Okay?

And I'm stuffed up with both of them.

You never said bloody nothing.

It's because there's bloody nothing to
say.

Oh, shit, I tell you everything.

Dory, don't. Liz, please. No, I'm not
going to do this now.

I can't.

Just leave it. Leave it.

I, um, lost my key because I made a
shitty decision and I don't want you

to make the same mistake I did.

Well, you've got to be strong, Dawn.

Be strong.

Miss Bennet, I've got a message for the
governor.

Tell her... Tell her she can make all
the threats she likes, but I won't be

saying Mr Jackson's father off my baby
when it's not true.

I owe you an apology.

I got my wires pretty badly crossed.
Yeah, you did.

Yeah.

I fucked up.

Anyway, I'm sorry.

I haven't got around to cancelling that
dinner booking yet.

But Will Jackson, why Will Jackson?

I have reason to believe that Mr.
Jackson is involved in an inappropriate

relationship with the prisoner, B.
Smith.

I can't prove it, but I believe it to be
fact.

My efforts to get Anderson to implicate
Mr. Jackson in my attempt to further

mitigate damage to his prison, to give
me grounds for his immediate dismissal.

But what?

Sometimes you have to stir up the waters
to catch a fish.

You could have him charged.

I haven't put the system through a very
public and protracted legal battle.

That kind of spectacle would do no one
within these walls any favours.

I made an executive decision to cut out
the rot before it spreads.

You understand?

Of course, Governor.

What do we do with Anderson?

Flog her.

You good?

Yep.

Is she going to be all right? It's too
late to tell, mate. Could you let her

family know where she's going?

What's her condition?

Yes,

her details are on file. Which hospital?

I'll see that her family's informed.

Keep me updated.

Horace, you're going to be okay, all
right? Was there an accident?

It wasn't an accident.

I

think

you said it on the phone.

Open the fucking door.

I've got nothing to say to you. No, we
won't be doing much talking, mate. Open

the door. Open the door, Harry. Fucking
open the door.

I'm calling the cops.

Devin Cromwell at Vermont.

Open the door, Harry. I've got a
psychopath trying to break into my

house.

You've got an axe. You've got to send
someone now.

Except you ran me off the fucking road!

Smash my toilet!

Got something for you.

They're my meds.

These are my hormones. Yeah, the real
deal. Not that shit Frankie's been

giving you.

And when you run out, I can get you some
more.

How?

Don't need to worry about that.

Just think of it as payment.

Payment for what?

I need you to be my eyes and ears on
Frankie's crew.

You planned this.

I need a Frankie to trust you.

Attention, compound.

Final count will commence in two
minutes.

Guys.

I need you to hide this from me. I can't
keep it in H2.

I need you to tell me everything that
Frankie's planning.

I need to know if it's coming for me.

There won't be any charges.

I've seen to that.

No need to thank me, Mr Jackson.

Just lucky for you I have the right
friends.

Thank you, Governor.

I don't condone what you did, but I do
understand why you did it.

Let's just hope that Harry Smith has
learned his lesson.

Yeah, well, I doubt that.

Well, I'm sure he won't harass you
anymore.

As for running you off the road, just
let the police deal with that, yeah?

After all, I don't want to lose the best
officer I have.

are familiar faces worn out faces worn
out

faces hide my head I want to drown my
sorrow

no tomorrow no tomorrow

and I find it kind of funny I find it
kind

of sad the dreams in which I'm dying

I find it hard to tell you. I find it
hard to take.

When people run in circles, it's a very,
very bad

thing.

Children waiting for the day they feel
good.

Happy birthday.