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-Are you working for the feds?

-What?

[ Scoffs ]

♪♪

-You are...

♪♪

-What did you say?

-I didn't know what to say.

♪♪

♪♪

-The guy the gun was going to
was in A Wing,

and he's gone now.

And I'd like to go back
to my cell now, please.

♪♪

[ Exhales ]

-He knows.
-Don't panic.

-What if he tells the gang
I'm working with the police?

Even if he doesn't,
when Morgan finds out,

he'll call the whole thing off.
-Morgan doesn't need

to find out --
not yet...

I've got an idea.

♪♪

-Ah.

Bollocks.

[ Indistinct chatter ]

-There's a lot
to get through today.

-What, you made me coffee?

Bloody hell, are they
ice skating in hell?

-I didn't get one.
-Nor me.

-About that, um,
Larry doesn't feel well enough

to get out of bed today.

Can we all check in on him,
please?

-On the plus side, Morgan
does make a better cuppa, so...

-Two new arrivals, to mention.
One of 'em we know --

Troy Walker.
-What?

-No way.
-He was released

from a female prison,
but has since re-offended,

and we're his local
remand prison,

so we start all over again.

His Gender
Recognition Certificate

means there's no flags
on the system,

and it seems the Governor
doesn't know any different,

so I suggest we keep it
that way.

The other one is Jesse Doyle.

He's come over from D Wing.

-[ Sucks teeth ]

-He's volatile --
nothing we can't handle.

-Mm.

Oh, is that decaf?
-Yeah.

You've already had a normal.
-So?

Who made you
the bleeding caffeine police?

-But the most important job
for all of us today,

is getting the wing
up to scratch.

That means spinning cells for
anything that shouldn't be here,

and repair work,
and get all the cleaners at it,

and can we patch up
the mural, please?

-Told you.

-What?
-[ All ] Hanging baskets.

-Are they up already?
-When the hanging baskets

come out,
it can only mean one thing --

someone's coming.

-Who is it, Boss?
-Well, I don't have any details.

As you know, they don't give any
for security reasons.

But there will be a VIP visit
to the wing in the near future.

-Is it to do with Toby?
-I'm...

not sure --
I haven't been told.

As far as I know,
it's about showcasing

the responsibility agenda.

Word has been spreading about
what we've been doing here,

what you've all been doing.

Apparently, Jesse Doyle
asked specifically

to come to C Wing.
-Oh.

Well, they'll be writing
online reviews next.

-Good prison guide.

-Oh, aye-aye. Look busy.
-I don't want anyone to worry.

Just keep doing
what you're doing.

Everything will be fine.

-You talking about the visit?

Morning all.
-[ All ] Morning.

-Miss Henry's right --
try not to worry.

Any decision about --

-About rolling out initiatives
will be made at the usual

prison service pace.
-Glacial.

-Exactly.

-Tea, anyone?

-Yes, please.
You are?

-Uh, Patrick Morgan.

-Make us a strong black coffee
would you, darling? Ta.

-Shall we?

♪♪

-So you decided not to tell
your team

everything you know
about the Minister.

-I was expecting a Duty Governor
this time.

-And you intend
to stay angry with me

for not telling you
the real reason for the visit?

-Are you gonna do all
adjudications in person now?

-If it gives us a chance
to talk, I might well...

-Put the house thing on now.
I hate this antiques bollocks!

-Bruv,
we watched that crap yesterday!

And you had your soap opera
t'ing.

-You wanted to watch the news.
-So did you.

Bruv, soaps are shite, man.

-So are antiques.
I mean, who fucking cares?

-You're lucky not to be facing
external charges

for attempted murder.
-I never touched him, Sir.

-And others will be punished,

but you were clearly
the ringleader.

What led you to believe
that Mr. Reeks

might be a police officer?

-There was rumours.

We were just gonna question him,
that's all.

-And if you'd deemed
him guilty, what then?

-Look...

I'm sorry for what I did, Sir.

Honest.

That's why I'm pleading guilty.

For attacking Reeks.

I had time to think in the Seg
and I realise now how lucky

I've been to have Miss Henry
give me the chances she has.

I just want to stay on
C Wing, get back on the PID,

prove that she was right
for putting her trust in me.

-I'm afraid that won't be
happening.

I'm recommending an extra
15 days for the assault

and a further 15
for attempting

to detain a person
against his will.

You'll spend the next 48 hours
in the Segregation Unit,

then transfer to another wing.

♪♪

♪♪

[ Door closes ]

I know you're angry.

Just think of it as me
saving you from yourself.

-Who do you think you are?

-I'm the Governor, Leigh,

and you've got
the most important visit

of your professional life
looming.

You do not need characters
like Hemmings on the wing.

-You've heard when she's coming?

-No, but when we do,
C Wing needs to be ready.

That's why I want you to move
your most disruptive

prisoners off the wing
by the end of the day.

-That's not how
we do things here.

-No?

You were very quick
to want rid of Tyler Reeks.

-His life was in danger.

-I'm trying to ensure that
you still have a wing

to make decisions about.

-Taking away responsibility
doesn't work,

so what if you
give 'em more instead?

What if you keep showing 'em
that you're not

giving up, no matter what?

-Until when, Leigh?

-Until it works.

-Bruv. Give me the remote!
-All right, do you want it?

Come head then, take it.
-Bruv, what is your problem?

-Come head.

If you want the remote, come
and fucking get it off me.

And if you keep walking away,

I'll bang this over
your fucking head --

-Oi! Oi!
Enough now!

-Ohh!

-Jesse?
-Jax?

-One more incident, Leigh,
and I'll look at the Duty Log

and remove troublemakers
myself.

♪♪

-You look so different.

-That's 'cause I'm not 11
no more.

-Same eyes though.

There was me expecting
a volatile new face

and who should I bump into
but little Jesse Houseman.

-I'm not Houseman
no more either.

I don't want not'ing
from my dad,

including his name.

Doyle was me mum's name from
before she married that prick.

-You, uh, back in touch
with her then are you?

-Nah. But at least she tried
to keep me.

-All right, well, look, I wish
it weren't in here, but...

It really is good
to see you, Jesse.

-Will you help me, Jax?

-You need to call me
"Miss" in here, darling.

-Will you?
-Yeah.

Course I will, you know,
if I can.

-They're doing
my Recategorization Review

at the moment
and I need to get my D Cat.

I can't do no more time
banged up in these places.

I need to get to an open prison
for some air, some space.

I won't survive another
five months in here.

I can't do it.
-All right, all right.

Well, I'm sure OMU will bear
all of that in mind

when they do
the risk assessment.

-Yeah.
They will if you tell 'em to.

Please, Miss,
speak to them for me.

Say that you've known me
since I was a kid

and you can vouch for me.

-Yeah. But that's not
true though is it?

-You was my foster mum.

-Yeah, but only for a few
months, sweetheart.

-And was I any trouble?
-No, you was golden,

but I can't speak
to what's happened since, can I?

-You can if you lie for me.

♪♪

-What's going on?

-We can't have daily
Key Worker meetings,

and I need to justify
spending time alone with you.

You're gonna record
a bedtime story for your son.

Choose a book.

-I told you...

I've got nothing
to say to you.

-Then listen.

I were trying to get information
out of you,

but I had no choice.

The rumours are true.

There is an undercover
policeman on the wing.

And he knows
I brought the gun in.

He says I'll go to prison
unless I get him the name

of whoever killed Katy Trent.

-[ Sighs ]

Why are you telling me all this?

♪♪

-Because we're in
this together, aren't we?

-You mean because
I caught you out.

-I'm taking a big risk here,
Louis.

-Yeah, you are.

-I know you can take all this
to the gang

and it'll play
really well for you.

But I don't think
you're gonna do that.

-Why not?

-Because I think you really
do like me

and I think you want more
from life than this.

And if you do as I say,
you can have it.

You can start again
with your son.

Maybe even with me.

If we give the undercover
the name of whoever killed

Katy Tent, he'll give us
both the same deal --

we won't get charged
for smuggling the gun in.

-[ Scoffs ]

He really said that?

-Yeah.

-Giving up that name,

working with the police,
that is a death sentence,

Rose, for both of us.

-Or it's a chance,
to start something new.

-Are you serious?

About you and me?

-At least think about it.

♪♪

-♪ Let me tell ya, God
Almighty's gonna cut you down ♪

♪ Great God Almighty's
gonna cut you down ♪

♪ You can tell
that long-tongued liar ♪

♪ You can tell
that midnight rider ♪

♪ Tell the gambler, the rambler,
the back biter ♪

♪ Tell them
God Almighty's gonna cut -- ♪

-That was amazing, man.

Honestly, man.
Where you being hiding?

-[ Clears throat ]

One day,

Antonio the carpenter found
a piece of wood in his worksh--

workshop.

As he went to cut it, there was
a scream and a voice said,

"Please, don't hurt me!"

[ Sighs ]

I feel stupid.

-Why?

-Can't you tell?

I'm dyslexic.

-You're doing great, right.

Just take your time.

♪♪

-Antonio had a friend called...

Geppetto?

Geppetto wanted a piece of wood
to make a puppet

that could move like
a real live boy.

-Such a sweet kid,
you know?

He was always drawing
summat or other.

You all right?

Not worried about this visit,
are you?

-Worried? No.

So are you gonna lie for him?

-No.
Course not!

Why, would you?

-Probably not.

Could you not get the paint
on the floor, please.

I'd be tempted though.

He'll have spent most
of his life in rooms

with locks on the doors,
waiting.

-Yeah.

Fucking criminal the amount
of care-leavers in this place.

-Look you know what, I actually
thought I'd stay out this time.

I was determined, but...

-What happened?
-Same as always.

You know, I go out
looking for jobs

but I've got no skills, so...

I mean, the only
thing I'm good at

is robbing commercial premises.

-To be fair,
if you were any good at that,

you wouldn't be here, innit?

-Is this you trying to make me
feel better, yeah?

-Man, you've got at least
one skill.

You know, you can --
you could sing

in -- in pubs and clubs
and that.

That's a job.

-Nah, I could never
sing in front of people.

Well, maybe it's not, um,
skills that you're lacking then,

it's -- it's confidence.

-Hmm.

-I think I might have an idea,
you know.

Wait here.

-[ Chuckles ] Ah.

-And he never had a lock
on his door at our place,

that's for sure.
-So why did he leave you?

-Well, this couple were
interested

in foster-to-adoption,
so he went to them,

but it didn't work out
and then, um...

-And then what?

-Doesn't matter.

-Might matter to him.

He needs to know it wasn't
his fault. It's important.

-[ Sighs ]

-Have you told the father yet?

-I am not promising anything,
all right?

-Oh, yeah, he wants
to be a family and everything.

Says he loves me.

-What about you?

-I've got a family, Leigh.
I mean, so has he, it's --

-You're gonna have to tell
Pat sooner or later.

-Yeah.

Or I won't.

Cor fucking hell.

It was only ever meant
to be sex.

-Doesn't always stay that way,
though, does it?

-Summat you're not telling me?

-You first.
What happened with Jesse?

-Do you know what?
I think your right.

I think it's time
to tell the truth.

♪♪

-Lost, Morgan?

-What's going on?

Louis Costa and Miss Gill
have been in this classroom

here for half the day --
what is happening?

She needs to get on with it.

-Why didn't you tell me you were
planning to use Hemmings

to get Reeks off the wing?

-All information's given on
a need-to-know basis.

-Exactly.

I'd like a drop less milk
in my tea, thanks.

-"You can chirp all you like,
Cricket," said Pinocchio.

"I'm going to run away, or else
I'll have to go to school

like the other boys
and I don't care about learning.

I don't want to work."

[ Beep ]

What?

-What made you choose this one?

-I liked it when I was a kid.

He was always in trouble,
weren't he?

-You saw yourself in him then?

-Maybe.

And it were about lying, so
I thought you might enjoy it.

-I'm being honest with you now.

-How much does this Fed know?

-Thought you weren't
interested.

-Obviously he knows
I'm involved,

but has he got any evidence?

Who is he, Rose?

-You know, I like this story,
as well.

I think it's about change.

About a boy who keeps
making mistakes

and is tired of being a puppet,
wants to be more human.

And when your son hears
you read it, he'll think,

"I can be whatever
I want to be."

-I know what
you're trying to do.

-Who do you want him
to be, Louis?

-But it won't work.
-Who do you want to be?

-Some things you can't change.

♪♪

-Oh.

What's this then?

Stalemate?

Jimmy, love, give us
a minute, would you?

-Mm-hmm.

[ Scoffs ]

-Can I sit?

-You gonna do it?

-I can't lie for you, darling.

Look, apart
from anything else,

if ever someone checks...

[ Sighs ]

But, look, I do owe you
an explanation

about what happened.

So around the same time
you left us, we fostered a baby,

hoping to adopt her, and she was
still with us a few months later

when they came and asked us
if we would take you back.

But, obviously, we were worried
about it hurting our chances,

so --
-So you said no.

Even though the baby went back
to her mum anyway.

-Sorry. You already knew?
-I've always known.

And you owe me way more than
an explanation, Miss.

That's why I came here.
-What?

-I never had another placement
after you turned me down.

I had to stay in group homes
until I was 16,

then I went to some place
that was basically a bail hostel

where I first learned
to sleep with my eyes open.

And you can guess the rest --
streets, young offenders,

prison.

-Look I'm so sorry, Jesse.
-Prove it.

Talk to OMU.

Say whatever you need to say
to get me to an open prison.

-But you're asking me
to risk my job.

-I'm asking you to do
what's right.

-[ Sighs ]

So this is why you asked
to come to C Wing,

to get me to do this?

-I saw you in chapel,
knew you straightaway.

I've never forgotten you,
you know, nor Pat.

-And we've never
forgotten you either.

-So do this for me and you never
have to think about me again.

-Right. That's it.
Finished.

I will get someone to do
whatever they have to do

in the library, and then
you can send this out to him.

-I appreciate it.

-You know, you could be
reading this to him yourself,

much sooner than you think.
-Leave it.

-I think you want
to change, Louis.

-It don't matter what I want.

-Look, I know you're scared.

-[ Chuckles ]

You don't understand
what you're asking.

-I'm scared too, all right?
I'm fucking terrified.

But this is a way out;
it's our only way out.

-You want honesty?
-Yeah.

-I don't know who killed
Katy Trent.

-But you could find out.

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

-What's this?
-You still draw?

-Like I said,
I'm not 11 no more.

-Hmm, shame.
Much preferred you then.

So, we need the mural
on the Ones

redoing in time for a visit.

-What's that got to do with me?
-Well, see, I got to thinking.

What would I do
if he was mine?

And I'd say I will speak
to OMU for you,

but I won't lie, and you
need to do your part.

-What are you gonna say to 'em?

-Already done it.

I told them Jesse
was a great kid

that made everyone smile
when he came in to a room.

I said you was cheeky and chatty
and that you laughed a lot.

And then I said no kid
should ever have to go

through what you went through
just for being born.

And I told them
that you are willing

to start helping yourself,

and that you're ready to be
a part of a community now,

at a D Cat.

Does all that sound
right to you?

♪♪

Good, cause I expect you
to prove you mean it

by sorting out this mural
for the wing,

or else I'll just
go back to OMU

and I'll tell 'em
I got it all wrong.

-Um, when we gonna hear?

-Today, if you're lucky.

♪♪

Right. Let's get
the fuck on with it.

You've got a whole wall
to fill.

♪♪

-You did what?
Why wasn't I told?

-Any information is given
on a need-to-know basis.

-So why do I need to know now?

-Because he's thinking
about it.

and I need to know
that you're gonna make good

on the deal I offered.

-Well, tell Costa
whatever he needs to hear

to get you that name.

-No.

The offer has to be real
or I can't do this.

-I hope you're not developing
genuine feelings for this man.

It --
It's not that.

I'm not a very good liar.

I have to know you mean it.

-Fine.

If he gives you a name,

then he won't be charged
with smuggling the gun in.

Okay?

-Yeah.

♪♪

-You've got no intention
of giving Costa

a free pass, have you?

-You can't make deals
with animals.

-If the gang find out he helped
you, they'll kill him.

Without you protecting him.

-You live by the sword,
you die by the sword.

-You can't make
Rose party to that,

not after she's won his trust.

-You're gonna do exactly what I
say, or you'll lose your job.

-What?

-I hate to drop a bomb
on whatever it is

that's between you,

but she is not helping me
for her own sake.

She is helping me
because she knows

I have information
that could damage you.

-What information?

-Stephen Childs.

-What about him?

-Okay.

He intimated to a padmate

that he killed Toby Phillips
for another officer.

He also talked
about you a lot.

-Whatever Stephen Childs
did is down to him.

-So you did know
it was for you.

-Whatever Stephen did --
-Yeah. Yeah. In law, yeah but...

I think we both know
the Prison Service won't

quite see it that way
if it comes out.

And what about Miss Gill,

how is she gonna feel
about your silence?

Yeah, I think they're both
gonna be done with you.

♪♪

[ Mobile buzzes ]

-The fairy told Pinocchio
he could only become

like a normal boy
if he was good and obedient.

But there were bad boys
in Pinocchio's class.

They led him astray and soon

Pinocchio was being
naughty again.

-You do know there's no one
in that, right?

-Yeah.
-Mr. Campbell

said you wanted to see me.
-Yeah. Yeah. Yeah, um...

-You do know there's
no one in that, yeah?

-[ Sighs ] It's for Larry.
I've got an idea.

So you know Larry put
on his bucket list

that he wanted to see
Johnny Cash live.

-But he's dead, isn't he?
-Yeah, I know.

Anyway, you play guitar
and you can sing.

I was thinking we could make it
possible for Larry

to sort of see Johnny Cash.

You know, you could, if you --
if you come together.

-I don't do duets,
and no offence,

certainly not with prisoners.

-Yeah, and I told you,

I can't sing
in front of people.

-It's only Larry!
-No.

-No, I-I'm sorry, Mr. Shah,
I can't.

-Well, that's a nice idea, son,
but he's no Johnny Cash.

-He's dying, Don.
-I told you.

I don't get involved,
not anymore.

♪♪

[ Knock on door ]

-How you getting on?
-Uh, good, I think.

I asked some people what they'd
like to see on the walls.

-Oh, yeah.
Why didn't we think of that?

And once you get past
the footballers, rappers,

and models, it's all the same
sort of stuff, really, so...

-Well, look, look say no more,
all right,

'cause I want to be surprised.

In the meantime...

this came for you.
It's from OMU.

-What does it say?

-Well, I don't fucking
know, do I?

It's not mine to read -- here.

-Can you read it?
-Yeah.

Congratulations, sweetheart.

-I got my D Cat?
-You sure did!

-Oh!
-[ Laughs ]

-Thanks so much, Jax.

-You're so welcome.

-[ Laughs ]

♪♪

What's all this?

-Well, they're saying that
you have been recategorized,

but at the moment, there are
no D Cat spaces available,

so you'll just have to stay here
till one frees up.

-That's bullshit!
-Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

♪♪

-I need to go now!

I need to go tomorrow!

-All right, well, you know,
it -- it could be tomorrow

-Yeah, or next month,
or the month after that!

Why is there never anywhere
for me to go?!

-Jesse.
-Fuck off!

-Hey, listen, just calm down
will you?

-I said, fuck off!

I'm not staying here!

♪♪

[ Grunting ]

Bastards!

♪♪

I'm not staying.

I'm not staying.
I'm not staying.

I'm not staying here!

You lied to me, Jax!

You lied to me!
You lied to my face!

You're nothing more than
a lying bastard!

Get me out!
Get me out of here now!

♪♪

♪♪

-Costa.

[ Clears throat ]

Have you thought about
what I asked ya?

I need that name if I'm gonna
add it to your list of contacts.

-Uh, yeah.
I thought a lot about it.

Can I get another toilet roll
at bang up, please?

-Yeah.

-Pinocchio knew now that
it was wrong to lie,

and he thought
he had a better idea.

-Morning.

What's the ambulance about,
do you know?

-A suicide in Seg.
Code Blue, overnight.

-Which pad was Jesse Doyle
shifted to last night?

His name's not on the board.

-Has the Boss found you?
She's been on the radio.

-Right. Do you know
where Jesse Doyle is?

-According to Gaz, he was
shipped to Seg last night.

Him and two others.

♪♪

-Jax.

-You do not tell me it's Jesse.
-I'm so sorry.

-Oh, God.
Don't do this to me.

-Just --

-I came to apologise.

-For what?

-You know the answer to that.
For moving prisoners

off C Wing without
consulting you.

-And now one of 'em's dead.
-I had no way of knowing

that's what the man in question
was planning to do.

-His name was Jesse Doyle, and
if you'd asked staff

who knew him, you might have
a better idea.

-I warned you yesterday, Leigh,
one more incident.

I kept an eye on the wing
throughout the day,

and when I saw
in the Duty Log that Doyle

smashed up his cell up, I
thought, for everyone's sake...

-Except his?
-...that I should act.

-Aren't any number of

incidents preferable
to a single death?

-Yeah.
-Yeah.

-Yes, they are.

-There'll be a full
investigation, but...

I should have consulted you.

And I'm truly sorry.

♪♪

-It might have happened anyway.

There was nowhere
for him to go.

♪♪

-[ Sobbing ]

♪♪

♪♪

They should have never
moved him.

This is everything he owned.

His whole life.

I really let him down,
Leigh.

-Well, we all let him down.

The least we can do
is keep them alive.

-I don't mean now.

Had a chance to help him
out years ago and I...

turned my back on him
because I wanted a baby.

-You're not responsible
for what happened

to Jesse afterwards, though.

You're not responsible for
the state of the care system,

or the fact that
there's no D Cat places.

-I'm no parent, Leigh,
not really.

I've only ever had any kid
for six months at a time.

I mean, it's
basically babysitting.

-What happened to Jesse's
got nothing to do

with whether or not
you should keep this child.

-It's got everything
to do with it.

♪♪

-What -- What you decide
to do next is --

is -- is completely up to you.

But I'll tell you this.

I grew up in care.

I used to lie in bed
at night in --

in rooms a bit like this one,

imagining what it would be like
to be wanted by someone.

And I've got zero experience
of being a parent,

Jax, and zero experience
of being parented, not --

not properly anyway, but if,
as a kid, I could have chosen,

I would have wanted
to be sent to you.

♪♪

-[ Sobbing ]

-All right.

No, no, no.

♪♪

There.

♪♪

-Look at that, eh.

Leigh Henry finally
opens her heart

and the world
doesn't come to an end.

Thank you, mate.

♪♪

-Hey, how you feeling?

-Not so good today, Mr. Shah.

-Yeah, you look terrible.

-Aye, but I'm dying.

What's your excuse,
Mr. Campbell?

-You should be in your cell,
resting up.

-I wanted to come
and pay my respects

to the lad that passed away.

We never met, but still,
he was one of us, wasn't he?

Of course he was.

♪♪

-I'll do it.

The song.
-What?

-I'll do it, if the other lad...
-Walker.

-I'll do it if he will.

-Well?
-Costa wants to meet

I think he's decided.
-Miss Henry.

Um, quite a few of the men
have asked about

the design Jesse Doyle
did for the mural.

They want to know
if he finished it.

They're asking if they can
paint it for him.

Now, I mean. Today.

-Of course.
That's a great idea.

We'll get supplies to you
after the meeting's over.

-All right.

-Animals. All of them.

I know it's already
a hard day,

but there's something
you need to know.

This ministerial visit,

it isn't only about
the Responsibility Agenda.

[ Sighs ]

C Wing is being
considered for repurposing.

-What?
-What?

-Yeah, we all know
what that means.

And this visit will go some way

to informing
the Minister's decision.

-When?

-I've only just found out
myself.

-So it is because of Toby?

-I don't want to work
for anyone else.

-Nobody else'd have you.
And that goes for most of us.

-Nobody's going anywhere.

Days like today are difficult,
I know,

but they're also reminders,

to say things before
it's too late.

This is my family.
You lot.

God knows it's dysfunctional,
but it's mine.

And families share things.

And they fight for each other.

I want the Minister
to leave here thinking

she should be using us
as an example of best practise,

not shutting us down.

♪♪

I'll tell you more as and when
I know, but in the meantime...

♪♪

-Right.

♪♪

♪♪

[ Door closes ]

♪♪

-If the wing closes,
that'll be my fault.

-[ Scoffs ]

You are not the only one
to blame.

-Costa wants to meet with me.

I think he might get us
the name.

-I can't let this carry on.

-We haven't got a choice,
Leigh.

-Yes, we have, I have.

Morgan can't be trusted, Rose.

He's not gonna protect Costa.

-How do you know?
-I thought we were both

doing this to keep you
out of prison,

but that's not why you agreed
to help Morgan, is it?

-[ Sighs ]

Morgan's got some
information, on you.

-I know.

And I know what it is.

And if I tell you, then he's got
no hold over you,

and you can at least decide
what to do for yourself.

Rose...

♪♪

Stephen Childs.

Stephen Childs killed Toby
for me.

♪♪

-You asked him to?

-Of course not,

but he did it anyway.

He said he thought Toby
was trying to force me out.

-[ Exhales sharply ]
How long have you known?

♪♪

From the beginning?

-He told me himself,
just before he confessed.

-You let me believe
it were all my fault.

-I'm so sorry.
-You say I can't trust Morgan?

♪♪

I thought you were
the one person --

-You can trust me.

I'm only telling you this now
to keep you safe.

-Is that supposed
to make it better?

You'd have kept lying
if you could've.

-You need to stop this now.
-It's too late.

-It's never too late to do
the right thing.

♪♪

Rose?

Rose? Rose?

-Got a new arrival, Boss.

♪♪

Governor's orders, apparently.

-What's this?

-An apology.

[ Lock clicking ]

[ Keys jingle, lock clicks ]

-You all right?
-Mm-hmm. What have I missed?

-[ Chuckles ]

Oh, I filled out your
menu sheet.

♪♪

♪♪

-[ Sighs ]

[ Keys jingle, lock clicks ]

Can I have a word, please?

-How are you doing?

-Feeling a bit sick,
to be honest.

-Well, here.

It's all right, it's --

Sorry, I do really appreciate
you looking out for me.

-Yeah, well, you know.

Like I said.
-I know what you said.

I'm feeling sick because
I'm about to go home

and tell Pat about Jesse.

♪♪

♪♪

And that I'm gonna have
another man's baby.

♪♪

-Does that mean --
-I don't know what that means

until I've spoken to Pat.

♪♪

It doesn't mean
what you hope it does.

I'm sorry.

♪♪

I am.

♪♪

[ Sighs ]

Better go.

♪♪

[ Door opens, closes ]

♪♪

-Hey, are you still pretty sure
it was Reeks

that was the undercover?

-Pretty sure, bro, yeah.

♪♪

Yeah.

Defo got him, bro.

♪♪

[ Keys jingle, lock clicks ]

-Well?
-Look, I've been thinking

there's a way out of this
for both of us.

We tell the gang
there's an undercover Fed

investigating 'em,
and we give them his name.

-What?
-He gets dealt with,

and that's me
and you off the hook,

with him and the gang.

-Are you serious?
-Are you?

You said there could be a life
in this for us after,

so, what, are you
still playing me now?

-This isn't the way.
-It's the only way.

-You are talking about
getting a man killed.

-You live by the sword...

-This isn't who you are.

This isn't
who either of us are.

♪♪

Look at me.

You are a good man, Louis.
I know you are.

-You don't know.
-Yes, I do.

-I'm not who you think I am.

-You are.

♪♪

♪♪

-Oh, I can't do this.

♪♪

It's too late.

-Not if you give me that name.

-I can't.

-Yes, you can.
-You don't understand.

-This could be our only chance
to be truly free.

-I can never be free.
-Why not?

-Because I killed her.

♪♪

I killed Katy Trent.

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

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