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She was a troublemaker in the UK as
well.

Strictly no contact with the outside
world. No phone privileges, no visitors.

You know that surgery you said you
wanted? How much is that going to cost?

40 grand.

I've got contact from the outside who
could raise that if you do me a favour.

I want someone killed.

Ruby Mitchell.

I've got a present for you.

Try it.

But this shit can be cut with anything.

We need to fucking help her!

Alright everybody clear out! Go and make
some room!

We found your laptop.

We will be charging you with terrorism
offences.

We have the power to hold you.

Indefinitely. Saw you at the Dole
office.

I thought you were a cat for a minute.
She disappears and you turn up using her

name. It's not a coincidence.

You got police?

This someone's been attacked.

I give you...

She presented with severe head trauma,
skull fracture.

She underwent surgery to remove the
hematoma and release pressure from her

brain. We assumed her name was Kath
Maxwell, based on a health card she had

with her.

What's the prognosis?

Well, she's been comatose two weeks.
With brain trauma like this, it's

impossible to know.

She might never wake up, or she might
wake up tomorrow.

Do you know who she is?

Sorry for the late notice.

I'll keep it brief, but I have a very
important announcement.

The decision has been made to close the
protection unit immediately.

As you know, we have to reduce the
budget and the staff-to-prisoner ratio

in protection makes the cost of running
it prohibitive. The bad news is there

will be staff retrenchments.

The good news is that it won't involve
senior officers.

When's it happening?

Listening ears, Deputy Governor. I said
immediately, so today.

Mr Jackson will oversee the prisoner
relocation.

Thank you for your time.

This is a huge mistake.

I heard you the first time. I want my
objection noted in a writing, please.

What about you, Vera?

Would you like to make your objection
official? It doesn't have to be so

sudden. Could you give us some time?
There is no time.

In a week, I have to present to state
ministers and the press.

I have to show them real fiscal evidence
of how we are rationalising resources,

especially since that disaster with the
food supply.

And I'm not blaming you, OK?

We're a team here, so let's make this
work, yeah?

What a fucking nightmare.

Now I've got to tell Novak and get her
onside.

Who's going to tell Winter?

Is this a joke?

It's a directive from management.

Look, it's up to us to make sure it
happens with our incident.

Us? As in you and me? I need you to make
it clear to the women that these ex

-protection prisoners are off limits.

You seriously want me to help you after
you bugged my cell? I told you, the

authorities had a special powers
warrant. We had no choice. We had to

cooperate. Yeah, well, I do have a
choice, and I don't have to cooperate.

Ellie, we need to work together on this.
You bugged my cell!

I can't work with you if I can't trust
you.

Wait, this doesn't include Mari, right?

Tell me that she's not being released
back into general.

Are you going to guarantee Ruby's
safety?

Winston's retracted her statement
against Mitchell. Yeah, and what if that

was just a trick?

I'll tell you what I'm going to do,
Governor.

I'll guarantee the safety of every
protection unit prisoner.

Except one.

Mari Winter can take her chances.

There are four types of oppression.

Personal, interpersonal, institutional
and cultural.

Yep. And there's also the shit that
happens in here, eh? That's

institutional things.

Yep. And then there's, like, the
oppression of, like, Daz rooting me

sister.

And Trina, like, rubbing me nose in it.

That's personal.

Oh, yeah, I know, but I don't want to
talk about it. You don't?

What? Too much.

No, it's fucked.

Hey, I'm meeting my lawyers today.

Lawyers? Yeah, more than one.

Knowing my dad, they'll be the guys who
got OJ off.

The spooks will shit themselves.

You hear that, assholes? You will shit
your pants.

Yeah, you'll shit your pants, assholes.

All right, what's up, your bum?

Screws are closing down protection.

Moving them all into general.

What? No freaking way. Even the kitty
fiddlers.

What about Mari?

Oh, shit.

Who's Mari?

One basket each.

What you can't fit in, you can't take
with you.

When are we moving? I told you, this
afternoon.

Oh, this is fucked up. I'm sorry, you
must have me mixed up with somebody who

gives a shit.

Oh, yeah.

But this doesn't include me, does it?
You're not that special.

You and I both know that me going back
into general is a death sentence.

You got what you wanted.

Last week you couldn't wait to get back
in there.

Yeah, but that's when I wanted to die.

Hurry up, Winter.

Oh, God.

Do you have a second?

Sure.

Hey, I know it feels like I sprung this
on you, but it was always part of the

plan. Sorry you planned this from the
start.

Yeah, well, you don't get where I am by
flying by the third of your pants, Vera.

Right, well, I wish you'd told me maybe
before you entice me back to work.

You know my mandate.

Bring law and order back to Wentworth.
Slash the budget. Make the prison pay

for itself.

Closing protection will hardly bring
order. It will be chaos.

Possibly, for the short term.

So how does that fit your mandate?

We're not in the business of pandering
to lawbreakers, Vera.

It's not a zoo, Anne.

They are not animals. They're people.
Who have committed crimes. And they are

in here paying for. Our mandate should
be to send them out into the real world

better people. You've spent most of your
career in a bubble, Vera, and I haven't.

I have actually been out there in the
real world where the public want to see

criminals pay for their crimes. We still
have a duty to protect them. As far as

I'm concerned, when they broke the
social contract, they forfeited their

right to any form of state-sanctioned
protection.

All right, well, you're forgetting
another thing.

This decision puts the staff in danger
as well.

Sorry to interrupt, the police are here
in the Governor's office.

They want to see Ms Bennett.

Bennett?

Detective?

Please, come in.

I'm sure what I'm going to tell you will
come as a shock.

Joan Ferguson is alive.

I'm sorry, what?

She turned up in a hospital.

Alive, but in a coma.

It's hard to believe, I know.

Well, yes, given.

She was found dead in a box, buried in
the ground.

We've known for a long time that it
wasn't Ferguson in the box.

DNA analysis told us that. You did not
tell us that. We didn't tell anyone.

We didn't want that information getting
out.

We wanted Ferguson to relax, let her
guard down.

We were trying to lure her out.

And we have.

Just not in the manner we expected.

Right.

So, uh... Why are you here? Just to
inform us?

No, not just that.

We need a formal ID.

That can only be made by someone who
knew her.

She doesn't have family, though.

Can you tell me who that is?

Am I going mad?

Didn't we all see her dead fucking
corpse?

It wasn't her.

Ferguson had a fake ID on her in the
name of a Kath Maxwell.

The fuck is Kath Maxwell? She was a
homeless person.

After she escaped from the box, Ferguson
must have killed her and put her in it.

They used Maxwell's sister's DNA to
confirm the match. How did she get out

of the ground?

It's me.

I need your help.

Listen to me very carefully.

Police think she contacted Murphy just
before her escape attempt.

Murphy? They found Ferguson's
fingerprints in Brenda Murphy's house

when they searched it after Channing
shot her.

Murphy probably...

followed Will from the depot and watched
him bury her.

And then what? They came up with this
plan to extort her?

Which involved putting someone else in
that box.

So when we panicked enough to go and dig
her up...

There'd be a body in there. That looked
like her.

Why didn't she just take off after
Murphy was killed? She was trying to get

money together.

They arrested the guy that assaulted
her. He had a backpack with nearly $30

,000 in it, which they think was hers.

Maybe she'll never wake up.

Mustn't have got the memo.

What is it, Linda?

We're about to move the protection
prisoners.

Did you forget about the meeting you
called?

Oh, thank you.

The prisoners will be put in units with
women who don't have any historical

grievances with them. If you'd like to
refer to your schedule, you'll see where

they are to be relocated.

Where's Winter going?

H, um... H5. That has prisoners that
weren't involved in the siege.

It wasn't just prisoners in the siege.

All officers must be vigilant to avoid
any incidents.

That means particular focus on winter.

Any questions?

Are the rumours proved?

Word is Ferguson's alive.

That last time you were eating hummus
for a stick bag.

Hey Slattery, killed any kids lately?

How'd it go with your lawyer?

Fucking legal aid.

Yeah.

One, I need to call my dad.

They won't let me use the phone.

I don't know whether to be relieved or
feel guilty about Ferguson.

I'm relieved I'm not a murderer.

Is that wrong?

Of course not. Yeah, but I've dumped us
in the shit there. She's... Mr Jackson?

What is it, Novak?

Judy Bryant?

She should be allowed to contact her
father. It's an abuse of her human

right. Bryant's been held on terrorism,
Jack. There's a problem with her lawyer.

Which means no contact on the outside
world.

I get the severity of the charges, but
she's hardly more than a kid.

Well, maybe I should arrange a phone
call under supervision.

No, no, no.

Don't you do it. You won't get it past
Anne.

Hey.

You smell the fear on him?

Okay.

Let's think of it.

You really stink.

I don't know if I want you sitting next
to me.

Sitting next to your new mate, Murray.

You know, I knew we had a mouse problem,
but now we got rat train.

Creepy critter.

Hey, you should get up real close to
her, because critters like them small,

don't you?

Clean that up, Wynter.

Fucking Wynter!

I warned you, sod.

Couldn't keep it in your gut.

You've got five minutes. Hey, Bun.

Hey, you miss me?

Oh, God, I miss your face.

What are you... How come you're still in
here?

Hey, Stan.

Can Rev come back to the unit with me?
She has to spend her first night back

from hospital and medical under ups.
It's protocol.

He, he, he has to spend his first night
in medical.

That's what I said.

I can't live as a man.

I don't want to live at all.

I'd rather die.

Shut up.

Dumbholes. You all talk.

At least Mum did something.

And look where it got her.

The first duty of a revolutionary boom
is to get away with it.

Right.

So, how many died in the Siege of
Maury's? Well, Mr Brodie shot two

people.

Costa and Boomer's mum.

So Ali shot Mr Brodie in the head.

That makes three.

Hey, Ellie.

When are we going to make a move?

Well, I've already shot her, babe. But
if you want to have a crack, go for it.

This place, you guys, it's like some
fucking mafia movie.

Godmother. What?

Shit.

and under guard in this hospital.

We'll report back later as further
details emerge. No way. No fucking way.

Who's Joan Ferguson?

No fucking way. No fucking way. No
fucking way.

Mrs Stewart?

Hard to believe, isn't it?

Had to see it with your own eyes?

You've got to laugh, though.

I mean, how incompetent is Derek
Channing?

If the guy had any balls or brains, he
would have killed her first.

Made sure of it.

If she wakes up now, we get her
statement, we'll charge him with another

attempted murder.

Idiot deserves everything he's going to
get.

I wonder what's going on inside that
head of yours, John.

Snap out of this.

Melange.

Right now.

Don't you dare succumb to the darkness.

Hey! Hey!

Stay with me. Without me, you're
nothing.

You're worth nothing.

You're a victim.

Remember who you are.

Say it. Very good.

Say it.

Say it. Say it.

Get the fuck out. Ali, please, just let
me explain, all right? I want to make

everything right. Get out!

I don't want to hurt Ruby.

I don't. I was wrong about her, about
Danny.

I know that now.

I'm so sorry. No, fuck you.

You don't get to apologize.

But I need you to understand something
has happened to me, Ali. I don't give a

shit.

Do you want me dead?

Is that what you want?

Really?

Because you had the chance to kill me
and you didn't.

Please, Sally.

Please.

When the women come for you, I won't
stand in their way.

I'll cheer them all.

She's in a coma with a head injury.

If something happened, they wouldn't
autopsy her.

And I've got to do it.

I fuck up, so it's my responsibility.

We've got to sort something out to save
ourselves, to save Vera.

You asked for Brian? Yeah, I did. I'm
in, Brian.

You've stayed out of trouble for a few
days?

You're lactating.

Oh.

This is cute.

It's a phone.

It's one of those old-fashioned desk
types.

You can use it to call your father.

It's 11pm in London.

It's a supervised call. It has to stay
on speaker.

Dad, it's me. It's Judy.

Judy, where are you calling from?

I'm still in prison, Dad.

They haven't let me use the phone.

I'm calling because there's a problem
with the lawyer.

What lawyer?

Yeah, that... They won't let me see the
lawyers you've hired. I haven't hired

any lawyers.

Christ, Judy.

An act of terrorism.

No, Dad, I was set up. They planted that
stuff on my laptop to frame me.

I'm sorry, Judy. I just... I don't
believe it.

Come on, you know I would never do
anything to hurt people.

Releasing secrets?

That hurts people.

Do you have any idea the embarrassment
you've caused me? That's not what I was

trying to do.

Trav?

Yeah.

Yeah, so what did you find out? Is she
as cashed up as you claim?

It worked out like that in ages.

It was deadly.

Hey, what's wrong with you?

Nothing. What, I'm punching too hard?

No. Then what?

No.

What is it?

I've got to pay Murray back.

You can't do anything dumb, Booms.

Trust me,

Mara's not worth it.

No, because, like, that's the funny
thing, eh?

Like, after what I've done to Liz, I'm
cactus.

Like, I can't get no more time, can I?

So, you know, I might as well be the one
to take her out for good.

For Liz, then.

I still love me mum, you know?

Like, and probably always will, as if.

Is that weird?

Look, your mum couldn't handle the grog.

And I hated the way she treated you,
but... Yeah.

I know what you mean.

And Lizzie.

What happened in that siege thing? Like,
it probably helped give her the stroke,

hey? We don't know that. No, cos I keep
thinking, like, she might still be here

if, like, that didn't happen.

Alright. Hey.

Grab that bag.

Hey? Go over there and hold the bag.
Come on.

Yep, that's it.

Look at me.

This is Mari, yeah? So whatever you're
feeling in there, you put it out over

here, yeah? So watch me. You just go
whack, jab, and it's Mari. You're

punching Mari's titties. Left titties,
left titties, left titties, right

titties, left titties.

See?

I knew I'd get a smile out of you.

It's because you're a dick.

You'll be all right.

Yeah. I've got to go have a shower.

Okay. Catch you later.

Bye.

Hey.

What's up?

I promised I'd take care of you, huh?

Who was having you?

So I had traveled looking to that Murray
winner, checked that off at the pay-for

-your-surgery, and it turns out that she
owned Brussels and shit. She's got to be

loaded.

Mitchell's just gone to the shower, and
I don't reckon there's going to be

anyone else in there. Ruby Mitchell, I
can do this for you, but I've got to

move now. What? No.

Everything that you want to be, I can
give you that.

All the shit that's gone wrong, I can
fix that for you in an instant.

I want you to be everything that you
want to be.

If you'd rather die than not live
like... You're not a murderer. Hey, I

can do this.

Let me do this for us, for you.

You check with Mario, right? What? No,
no, no. We do not do anything until I

check with her.

I mean it.

Okay.

Okay, but you've got to hurry. I'll meet
you by the shower. Okay. Go.

Wait, wait, Mari.

Flag's in the air.

Hey, we'll do two things, all right?

What deal?

That's not what I want! Come on, baby,
we gotta go right fucking now! Get out

of my fucking ass now!

Get out of my fucking ass now!

Jesus,

come on, baby, we gotta go now. Now,
now, now, now. Come on, baby, we need to

go! Now!

I'm going to come over and have another
play soon.

What's on the wall there?

Can you see something on the wall?

I can't see on the wall, though. What's
on the wall?

What's there?

Is that a flower?

What is that?

Ready to go?

Yeah.

It's okay.

I have been such a selfish...

She's made me realize that I'm not the
most important person in my world.

I finally got something that I care
about more than anything.

I think Grace is very lucky to have you
as a dad.

Lucky you found her when you did.

She's my guardian angel.

Yeah.

What's up with Mitchell?

A blood liquid.

Jenkins found her.

Oh, wait.

Escort Jenkins back. No hurry.

Okay, thanks.

Yeah,

no, I just want to check. All right,
great.

Hello again.

Now, I'm going to give you 24 hours to
come up with that money that you

promised, Rev.

40 large.

You see, I told you.

I changed my mind on that.

Okay, I can run with that. You forget
Mitchell. If you don't come up with the

cash, I'll kill you instead.

You see, I don't have any money.

I lied to Reb when I told her I did.

Oops.

But I got Jack's shit. So you're just
going to have to kill me.

Good luck with that.

Attention compound.

Council commences in five minutes.

That means you, Jenkins.

Move it.

Come on.

Keep moving.

In you go.

Let's go. Standing by yourselves on the
couch.

Hey, where's Ruby?

In medical.

She had a fit.

I am.

I walked into the showers just when she
was having it. Lou and Mari were in

there. Now I'm trying to stick a shiv in
there. Degan, by yourself.

Yep.

Let's leave that there.

Everything's okay. No, no, no. We're
just in a hospital.

We need to pack now.

I'll get the baby. We need to leave.

Are you sleeping? What is going on?
She's awake.

Ferguson.

She's awake, Vera.

How do you know? I was there at the
hospital.

I went there to hot shot her.

You what? I was doing it for Grace.

For us.

No, I mean for me.

But she woke up. She woke up right in
front of me.

Just shove whatever you can in the car.
I'll get Grace.

No. We need to leave. No. No. We are not
going anywhere. Not tonight.

But Vera. Jake.

Go home.

We will talk about this tomorrow.

What if? Nothing is going to happen.

She looked right at me.

No, no, no. No, I understand.

Okay, thank you.

She is conscious.

But the hospital can't tell me anything
else right now. Apparently the, um...

The police are talking to her now. Oh,
fuck.

That's it.

We're done.

We're fucked.

We should have left last night.

No matter what, Vera.

We'll protect you and take full
responsibility and leave you out of

this. Yeah, of course.

It goes without saying, Grace needs a
mum.

Well, that's all very well and good.

But what if Ferguson has a copy of
Murphy's photo, the one with all of us

by the grave?

I wish they'd hurry up and take you out
so we can all get some fucking plates.

Don't worry, you mightn't have to wait
too long.

Fucking liar!

Kovac's in the slot.

We can't keep her there forever. Sooner
or later, that feud will continue.

Vera, I've been a bit snarky with you,
and I'm sorry.

Do you forgive me?

I do know how stressful this place is.

There's nothing to forgive, Anne.

Sorry.

I have to get this.

Thank you, Miss Miles. You can wait
outside.

Thank you, Miss Marlowe.

Kelly.

I've got a proposition for you.

Oh, you want to take me out to dinner
first?

I want you to take Mari Winter and the
other ex-protection prisoners under your

wing.

Guarantee their safety.

I can't afford another incident like
today.

And I know your reputation in here
affords you some power and that you have

ambition for more.

So think of it as a ready-made crew.

Oh, of freaks and fucking weirdos.

Who have been marginalised because they
don't adhere to the norm. Ah, cool. Yep.

Also, I want you to keep an eye on
Bryant.

Report to me anything of interest. I
want you to be my eyes and ears on that

side of the bar.

OK?

So, uh, you, uh...

You want me to lag for you, hmm?

And what do I get out of this other than
a bunch of carny folk and a shit

sandwich? I'm willing to let Keane
resume her HRT.

And I'll be a sympathetic ear to her
desire for top surgery.

I know how much you love her.

Him.

I got caught up in visitors. Couldn't
get away.

What is it?

What's happened?

I got a call from Detective Collins.

He wants to meet me at the hospital
immediately. He didn't say why.

Just you?

No. Fuck that.

We'll all go. If this is it, we face it
together.

I agree.

I was only expecting Miss Bennet.

But that's fine, since you're here.

John?

You recognise these people?

No. And I told you, please don't call me
Jan.

My name is Kath Maxwell.