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When the British first
colonised New Zealand, we

were offered a great new
hope from the motherland.

Missionaries of the Lord redeemed the
uncivilised. Today, our institutions and

educational facilities are now the front
line for saving the uncultivated mind.

Annie, come along. You too, Daisy.
Cooking for families.

Our mission is carried forth
by three central principles.

Christianise,
civilise, assimilate.

These goals are the beating heart of
our school for delinquent girls, where

troubled young women are taught the
skills for successful reentry into society.

Word, look at the state of these
beds, girls. You know what Jesus says

about beds, right? Who can tell me
what Jesus says about unmade beds?

We make sure I can.
Or even better, we could

make you tell me. Why
are you laughing? Tell us.

Settle.

Daisy, Daisy, Daisy.

Yes, it's time to escape.

Daisy, Daisy.

No. The major.

Did you follow her?
He's outside with his truck, right?

No.

Run, run, run.

Please be careful.

The doctor said the girls' legs will heal.

Yes.

More or less.

But the baby is a problem.

She fell pregnant under your supervision.

Well.

You'll be relieved to
know we have a solution

which eliminates the
possibility of such lapses.

There's... and yours.

This island has a long history of
accommodating dubious characters.

Prisoners of war, lepers,
explorers on route to Antarctica.

And?

The facilities are not currently in use.
You and your delinquents will use it.

An island.

The dining hall is here, has a kitchen.

The old schoolhouses here, and then
there are other huts. Here, here, and here.

It's good to remind ourselves.
If the island can contain leprosy,

you can probably
manage a few girls on heat.

Right.

You know, if it were up to me, I'd
keep them there until the menopause.

Avoid any accidental burdens on society.

We're preparing them for marriage.

That is the main incentive we offer.
It keeps them motivated.

These fellas are lies.
Those way harder than they made it look.

Do you have a suitcase?

Not just my suit.

I think the boat's coming, miss.

We're about to get out.

We're towards the end of the boat, Harvey.

Let's make Jesus smile today.

No.

Bit faster, come on. Stop breathing.

Well, you know, we've
got all sorts of waves.

Straits, vagrants, hares, sex delinquents.

That's technically different from a whore.

Queers too. Puffs, you know?
That's a new one.

And we can't know everything they did
prior to their arrival at the institution.

What about this one?

Yeah, we heard she's a sex delinquent.

Well, she's an exceptional case.

I'm sorry. I'm very...

I can't take it.

I see you got my instructions.

This way then?

I'll take this time to make sure...

Every girl that arrives
on our doorstep has a file.

And each file contains a tragic history.

The girls are fortunate that
institutional safety nets are in place.

And the island is the perfect
location for their reformation.

My purpose is to put
them back on the right path.

A righteous path.

A path to domesticity and redemption.

Fear warning is a real
wreck problem on the island.

One of the huts is a leakier if you might
want to double up and one of the dry huts.

Heart number three.

That's perfect. I have some girls who
don't mind being out in the elements.

Daisy, Nelly, you'll be in heart three.

The rest of you just
organise amongst yourselves.

Try and make a new friend.

Be like Jesus.

He was always making new friends.

Wow. The matron has no mercy.

Hi!

No.

I'll take this one.

No.

Be like Jesus.

Jesus is in friends with six delinquents.

I think you'll find who was.

He was?

Does God know that?

Yeah. He does.

No.

Fine.

Yay!

Oh, come on! Clean this up!
Quick smile! The matron's coming.

Here you go.

How far?

I dress.

Oh, there's a flesh dress.

I'm Nelly. That's Daisy.

You're not going to need that dress here.

Yeah.

Our institutional relocation
is the first of its kind.

Like all new ventures,
success rates could be varied.

But our mission should be
judged by the sum of its parts,

rather than the success of individuals.

It's crooked.

Well, that's because
Patricia is taller than me.

Well, grow up.

This is the classroom.

A bit of a work in progress.

What are you doing?

Sitting rat traps mess.

What would you do when you catch them?

Bend them.

Drown them.

We're on a nine and a nancy. Burn them.

We don't have to fire wood for that.

So you guys are cousins, right?

Well, I'm not like cousins'
cousins, you know.

Like, in the white sense.

I don't know what the
non-white sense of cousins is.

Like, through marriage?

No.

It's just like cousins, you know.

It's just cousins.

Like family friends?

No need to be formal, Bella.

Cousins.

Betty.

You've organised the bed.

Yes, Miss.

Collie flower, beetroot, cabbage.

Random beings up the
side, onions over there.

And the potatoes?

We only arrived last week, Miss.

We can't survive off your excuses, Betty.

Lemons, Miss. They were already here.

I can see that.

I heard this really
beautiful quite the other day.

When life gives you lemons, make lemonade.

Is that from the Bible?

I don't think so.

What a stupid quote.

To make lemonade, you
also need sugar, right?

And if you have sugar
in your life, well, then.

Your life isn't so bad.

At least not so bad that you're
complaining about having too many lemons.

In this building.

The sick bay.

The medical hut.

Is it functional?

We haven't been inside yet.

We don't teach the girls first aid.

In case it makes them feel
more capable of taking risks.

This way.

What are you doing?

I'm painting this.

Your attitude is appalling.

Paint the hut properly.

Good girl.

I'm a little concerned with you.

Yes, her aunt.

She's taken her pregnant by her foster dad.

I think she was born a bit slow
and didn't get faster as time went on.

Well, but it's here because she got pregnant
by some ugly old man joys talks about.

Yeah, she says it's
like Romeo and Juliet

because their parents
tried to keep them apart.

So what happens to most of the girls here?

Do they reform themselves?

I don't know. I think
most just end up cleaning

and cleaning for
the rest of their lives.

Best case scenario is you read the Bible.
Take it all in.

And then your life
starts to change, I guess.

How do you mean?

Well, you learn how to be dainty,
good posture, how to iron a collar,

and then you let in to polite society
and then man get to take you out on dates.

Then you get to live
in a house they pay for.

And then just raise children
for the rest of your life.

All of that in the Bible?

Yeah, I think so.

It seems to be the main,
you know, guidebook.

My cousin came to a place like this once.

When she came back she
was sort of funny in the head.

Didn't really talk, didn't really eat.

She used to be a real
laugh too, funny than Daisy.

What did they do to her?

She never said.

Unlike most girls at the institution,

Nelly didn't come from
a typically broken family.

Everything was hand-made
out, including the schoolbooks,

which were erased at the end of
each year, and handed to the next child.

She stated that she was
well fed and well loved.

Everyone in her town worked at the
meat processing and freezing works.

When it was shut down,

the eldest children
were sent off to find work,

leaving behind their towns
and families for jobs in the cities.

This is called urban drift,

which doesn't quite capture the
urgency with which they appeared to leave.

Apparently, one of Nelly's aunts
claimed to know a woman in the city

who would exchange food
and a bed for child care.

But like a lot of plans
that Nelly was involved in,

the details of the arrangement
were not well communicated.

The woman never showed up.

Nelly and Daisy, finding
each other, was unsurprising.

Their bravado overshadowed their abilities

within hours of arriving in the city.

They were arrested for being
in possession of 15 stolen items.

It's very difficult to
redeem a girl like Nelly.

A girl who believes there's
nothing wrong with her.

It's like a high five.

The high five?

You know, they put us
in these cottages because

each one's meant to
emulate the family unit.

Well, not when you're
living with the sex delinquent.

Yes, that our family unit is
three unwed girls in the leaky hut.

You're leaving, Lou. Don't leave.
Nelly, grab that hammer and nails.

I have an idea.

Are you nearly done?

I don't even see you
doing any bit of Brinta.

I've definitely done better than Nora.
She was missing up the crops.

I never miss up the crops.

What were you doing?

Settle down, girls. Take your seats.

What does the popular phrase, the apple
never falls far from the tree, tell us?

When studying sexual delinquency among
the young, broken homes were found dead.

You should be the common denominator.
Bad parents, bad children.

You call my mum a whore?

Are you calling yourself a whore?

Society has been drifting
away from what we used to have.

Stable homes and full churches.

When was the hut? Before.

The window. Just before.

Māori people find it harder
to lead Christian lives.

Because we learned about
the word of God so late.

The first time an apple is mentioned
in the Bible is the book of Genesis.

Eve took a bite from the apple
when God had told her not to.

She offered it to Adam,
who also took a bite.

At that moment, Genesis chapter 3,
verse 7, they knew they were naked.

What?

They knew they were naked.

Luckily for them, nearby was a tree.

A fig tree, from which
they took special leaves

and placed them
over their private parts.

Adam's leaf was slightly bigger.

Thank you, girls. That's enough.

There's many ways to live a Christian life.

The vocation of marriage,
the priesthood, the sisterhood.

This institution is my vocation. Many girls
have gone on to lead a dignified life.

Louisa, you went to a school known
widely for producing decent women.

Yes.

Did they encourage you to
find suitable partners there?

Suppose we had dancers
and field trips and annual picnic.

These girls knew how to handle their
interactions modestly and gracefully.

Well, not all of them.

You know, Louisa, you're a
beautiful and well-to-do young woman.

It would be a great
shame for you to waste that,

just because you couldn't
stop your flights of fancy.

The rumor of Louisa's sexual
delinquency contained images so immoral.

They cancelled out all her
other enviably Christian features.

It was speculated that it must have
involved at least a few married men.

Yes, out.

The truth, however, is even more depraved.

Louisa is the middle child
of three, a boy on either side.

Her home was the picture
of upperclass gentility.

But secrets, even in a
house with six bedrooms,

a study and two
toilets, are hard to keep.

Yeah, that is perfect.

After years of failing mathematics,

Louisa's parents intervened
and provided her with a tutor,

unwittingly inviting a perverse
danger into their home.

Her father, a respected
and successful doctor,

wisely used a medicalist
certified approach.

I salute, treat, and contain the spread.

Get this bread.

How's it going?

So, welcome.

We're going to try kill all the
rats on the island in one go.

How are we going to kill them?

Got them hooked on this
stuff over the past few months.

Oh, I love that stuff.

Yeah, today it's laced with poison.

So, we just go around
peanut butter in the island

and then pick up any dead
or dying rats and just go home.

Okay, that's a pretty
straightforward rat massacre.

Yep. Any questions?

How was the take for rats to die?

Pretty quick, I reckon.

I have a question.
Is any peanut butter that isn't poison?

Not on me, I didn't want any mix-ups.

Are you married?

No.

Do you believe in God?

Sure, I was thinking more
questions about the rats.

Okay.

So, you reckon rats live in heaven too?
We'll just pitzen stuff.

Okay, no more questions. Bad anything.

Stay where I can see you.

Wait, Nelly. No.

That's creepy.
Looks like someone's living here.

No way.

Hey, don't go in there.

It's a bit of a sacred place.

What is that?

Fella died in there. Is all alone.

Come on.

Okay, carry on.

Is anyone there?

Good morning, Mom.

Good morning, Mom.

Can I be a resistance?

Can I be a resistance?

I'm having a lovely time.

I'm having a lovely time.

By placing one hand
delicately over the other,

you draw attention away
from how stubby they are.

When sitting for longer
periods, we place one ankle

under the other and
tuck it to the side like so.

Don't be disrespectful.

Sit up straight, all of you.

What if Mrs McMillan just
tell you to do with your feet?

Thank you.

Thank you, Mrs McMillan.

Do you think your girls
are ready to learn how

to elegantly pick
something up off the floor?

Oh, no.

Then we shall continue with
more useful social etiquette.

One sugar or two, with me.

One sugar or two.

Lovely, one more.

One sugar or two.

Topics of interest should not be
admitted to polite conversation.

Little is known of Daisy's parents, where
they are now, or if they're even alive.

She inherited no
qualities of note from them.

Although she repeatedly asserted
her lovely nose was inheritance enough.

By the time Daisy was
11, she had been in

the care of seven
different foster families.

By the time she was 12, she had
tried to escape from all of them.

In such instances, girls are left
without any sense of right or wrong.

And we must start entirely from scratch.

On the day she was arrested,
Daisy ate four cream buns.

The risk for girls like Daisy, whose
idea of freedom is a cream bun,

is that it makes them
impressionable and easily influenced.

Who started it?

Hands.

Thank you so much for
making the trip to see us.

I suppose you read the
Maas and Garb report already.

Oh, yes. In full, it's my favorite
book, other than the Bible.

Finding the show that the nation
has become more promiscuous.

The availability of contraceptives,
films, comics, American stuff.

We're fighting a war we're not winning.

Unfortunately, our studies show
that stupid women love to procreate.

There are orgies in the
hut valley for God's sake.

We find that young women, in particular,
are enticing the men to have sex.

Well, I do often catch them. The other
day, I caught them doing rock and roll.

In some instances,
it's best not to think of

the girls as wives and
mothers of tomorrow.

It may well be beyond them.

My approach may seem controversial,
but it's surprisingly humane.

Perhaps you are the
brave guide who could lead

this institution through
something of a trial run?

Difficult choices must be made with love.

But no progress is made without
brave pioneers to lead the way.

We must be agents of
virtue, in a world of vice.

Serving the girls, but
ultimately serving society.

What's the cleanest to think and be?

Squeaky?

No.

As a whistle?

No.

Sparkling?

Yes.

Yes, sparkling.

This has to be the most
sparkling room you've ever seen.

Sparklingness is godliness.

Scrub.

Daisy, read from the
top of page 94, please.

I said read, Daisy.

Read!

Right, 94, please.

Yes, boys.

Have a big fun.

Yeah, come to lady.

Let me make a lot of money.

I think you have two, ten.

If you mark it up, you're not my friend.

One, two, ten, four, five,
six, seven, eight, nine, ten.

You didn't mark it up so I'm so good, say.

It's funny we got a whole class
today telling us not to talk about money.

Everyone knows that.

Yeah.

Unless you're trying to talk
your way out of getting robbed.

You got none? Well, I got none, too.

Thank you for asking.

Pass me a hand, boy.

I think there's something going on here.

Oh, treasure.

I think this is still good to drink.

Yeah, that stuff's like
Vijamad, it has infinite shelf life.

Yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Would you like a cigarette?

Oh, like a midi.

A new arrival has joined the island.

His name is Mr. Chan.

He is a Chinese man and a leper.

We were so alarmed by his arrival
that a protest was quickly organised.

He was moved swiftly out of the compound
and has fashioned himself a makeshift shack,

which we've come to
call the lepers lean to.

It's not a very original name.

Hey, we found that shack.

This is every inch of that beach must
be tainted before perceived by now.

That's how her leprosy works.

My father's a doctor.

I thought he owned the marina.

No, no.

That's just a hobby.

My mistake.

So what happened to him?

Says he lasted the worst of the
winter and then died in the spring.

And his body was removed.
They found no sign of leprosy.

They believed that he eventually
died of pneumonia and heart failure.

His name was Kim Chan.

They're so sad.

I wish he had another
Chinese leper to stay with him.

But it's dumb days.
You should wish he'd escaped.

Yeah. Yeah. Well, that too.

If I was left alone on the siren,

do you think anyone would ever find me?

But you're not alone.

Because we're here.

Yeah, and we wouldn't let that happen.

Oh, my God, that's the major.

Oh, shit.

I'm just gonna smell it.

Oh, yeah.

Wait, I think she's going to another heart.

Really? Yeah.

Do you want to come sleep on the floor?

Yeah, jump down.

Jump on.

Wait, so did your parents name you
late before after you became a loose?

That was so fun.

Funny fellas.

So you reckon you're named after toilets?

No, I worked.

I see. I see no.

Let me ease that.

You're the major.

Yeah, the major.

Let me ease that.

You're a well to do.

You know, you need to be calm.

Huh.

No, I don't think so.

Look at the boys.

I love the boat. Get on with it.

Thank you.

Holy green! Come on.

Hurry up.

Whiz readiness?

She had to go to the mainland.

Why?

Hi. Oh, just a little help
this. You should be fine.

Well, she come back.
No more questions.

Unload the boat.
Come on, help him out. Chop, chop.

Oh, good, good. Mary!

It's a surprise that you
need some little food.

Are you just a doctor, right? Yes.

Well, then why don't you just say...

that they're performing
medical experiments on us?

I'm hoping that you could investigate.

Yeah, that's good.

Do you think it'll work?

Yeah.

It wasn't very nice to send that later.

I'm sorry. It wasn't personal.

But perhaps you have a
response to the concerns raised.

No. I haven't got anything to say,
because I haven't done anything wrong.

Did those girls put you up to this?

They don't know I sent it.

Really?

She was sick. He was a doctor.

I don't understand you, Louisa.

Your problems are so frivolous.

It's so easy to hide.

And yet you're so
disinterested in salvation.

You can just pretend.

Get out.

Out!

In my youth, I felt a strong moral compass.

Our mother superior said I displayed
a further for education and discipline.

The candidate for
correcting wayward strays.

I became living proof
that anyone can rise from

their circumstances in
spite of their heritage.

I remember very little of my
childhood, but I know it was a blessing.

The sisters who raised me
guided me to God's infinite mercy.

His mercy was compelling
to me as a child and

continues to compel me
throughout life's struggles.

She put nails down my shirt.

She put nails down my shirt!

She's crazy!

Kill me!

Kill me!

Kill me!

Kill me!

I said no!

Kill me!

Kill me!

Take the tools off the hammers.

The nails, the saws.

Too stupid for school.

Too uncivilized to be made.

Too barbaric for what work!

What am I meant to do with you all?

A few years ago, you would
have been the bottomized.

But now, you're fed and closed.

You know, we ask if our
turn is a bit of bloody weed.

And you're right.

Do you want to hang with your shells?

We're fast.

Yeah.

Daisy!

It's about time you start speed up, Lou.
It's beyond good.

Oh, hello.

It's some new arrivals.

Kia ora!

Welcome!

No, my, hi there, my Kia ora, far no.

I'm Michinu.

Oh, English!

Welcome to the island, where
reform and relaxation go hand in hand.

Jump right in, take a bucket of
chores and be safe by the Lord.

That's a bit of a... All right.

If you don't mind, I'll start with
an interview in a series of tests.

Lovely.

And?

What?

Would you join us?

No.

Come on, Anne.

I said anything, I swear.

Come on.

Come on.

It's not what I was told.

Anne, is it... That you could
stop preparing to help me with this.

No need to fuss, Anne.

No!

Help me!

Oh, dead beside dramatic.

No!

Life's easier if you don't resist.

Are we killing her?

Yeah, but why would you make something
so clean if you were just going to go away?

Stop.

I'll probably kill you first.

Nilly, if you would
escape from the last place,

where would we have gone?

Yeah, but we didn't escape days.
We're here.

But, if we did,

would you have taken me with you?

Because...

I don't know anyone, and
I don't have a bus pass,

and I don't know how to read.

I will read signs, and... I
don't know anything, Nilly.

Yeah, of course, Daisy.

Really?

Yeah, you could always come with me.

Yeah, if we'd made it, I
would have taken you home.

Your promise?

Cross my heart up to date.

Stick a needle in your eye.

Yeah.

Won't you thank me to be on my own?

You know what my Koro used to
say about the little things, Daisy?

What?

Ah, I'll call her E.T., her Ponomu.

What does that mean?

It means... ...but I've
got a small, it is precious.

Like you.

And you'll be a little rest.

Did you guys hear her?

Yeah, we all could.

Do you think she's okay?

Well, I went in to give her
tea in water this morning,

but she was unconscious.

Do you know what they did exactly?

I don't know.

Do you think the same
thing's going to happen to us?

I don't know.

No.

We have to burn down that building.

What?

For whoever's next. For the going.

We can't burn down the building.

Why not?

It's illegal?

Oh my god, Lee.
Where does school for delinquents?

What they're doing in there is worse.

No.

What are you disagreeing with?

I'm not. You know what?
We need to fire staff.

Yes.

In a jar, light it on fire,

throw it through the window.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Guys, this isn't funny.

It's not a joke, Louisa.

Who won't you?

Who was dangerous?

I just think that we need
to exhaust all other options.

Like what?

What?

What if we get caught?

What do you scare off?

Just exchange part of the
marina for your freedom.

No, why do you care so much
about that stupid building?

It's not your home.

You've never been inside it before.
Probably never will.

You know, if we get caught,
they'll put us all in there.

Yeah, and you can just call your daddy.

You know you won't be put in there.

So, I get it.

If you don't want to put
yourself in the line for us, forget it.

Me and Daisy would do it.

Hey!

You won't tell anyone.

The communal nature of the island
means the girls can influence each other.

For better.

Or worse.

Breaking points can be
looked upon in many ways.

While disappointing initially,

there can be the
beginning of change for all.

When girls distance themselves
from the irredeemable,

they eventually see the light.

And what are the fruits of the Holy Spirit?

Daisy?

Sorry.

The fruits of the Holy Spirit?

Um... grapes.

Stand at the back.

Oh, what? Is it an apple in this?

My Bible has all sections ripped out.

I never found out what
happened in the end to Jesus.

I think we all know that he died.

He dies?

Yeah, and then he comes back to life.
Stand at the back, Daisy.

Pasta!

Face the wall.

On one leg.

Anyone else want to have a
crack at the fruits of the Holy Spirit?

Uh... love, joy, peace,

forbearance, kindness,
goodness... Go on.

Faithfulness, gentleness, and self-control.

Louisa, I knew you'd come around.

It continues, those who
belong to Christ Jesus,

have crucified the flesh,

with its passions and desires.

And would you say that you
have conquered the desires

of the flesh, Louisa?

Yes, I would say that I have.

I've learnt that when
we tend to the garden,

we encourage nourishing things to grow.

And we remove the weeds.

And the same is true of ourselves.

Very good, Louisa.

Do you know what else we learn?

We harvest what we sow.

Do you reckon she believes all that stuff?

Doesn't matter if you believe
it, you just have to know it.

Either way.

She's a good liar.

Open.

Yes, ma'am.

Where are these from?

It's our own class.

Why are they here?

Little arts and crafts.

These are a weapon.

Do you want to keep this up?

Impressing your shrinking
audience with a snide little comment.

So you're impressed.

You'll go from here to prison.

And you'll still think
you're better than everyone.

Better than being like you.

Neil.

Neil.

Art and craft.

And Ellie, look at this.

It's made fun.

Yeah, I hate kids.

I hate people, I hate everyone.

I'm dead.

I'm dying.

Ellie.

Today's lesson is about how the Lord blesses
those who come to play in his garden.

Now listen, girls.

It's very important.

How the Lord owned and blessed his
favours to the conversion of the heathen.

Heathens.

Daisy, read Colossians 1, 25.

Daisy, please.

Colossians on a header.

Yes, I have a question.

What?

Knowledge, education, the Bible.

These are all keys to a
civilised society, right?

Being a moral participant
in society is the key.

Yes.

And a header?

Is it the no-buttle of all partners?

New testament, and a header.

Why didn't you give us that knowledge?

If you don't teach Daisy to read,
she's never going to be able to read.

Excuse me?

We're all here becoming servants.

That's like bottom wrong.

How the hell is Daisy
going to go to heaven if

she can't read and will
never become civilised?

Well, instead of helping her, you just put
her in the yard and you tell her to wait.

Okay, that's stupid.

I'm not becoming civilised on this bloody
island. We're just not becoming pregnant.

Perhaps that's the best you can hope for.

Fuck you.

Should I take her and tub her, miss?

Thank you, Louisa.

Tracy, help her.

Thank you, girls.

You've been given too long, Aliche.

Anyone else?

Colossians won?

25!

You ready?

Yeah.

If we find that one of you
is responsible for this...

...so help me, God.

You're hanged.

Daisy.

If you two are sleeping through this, I
swear to God! I have your guts for Garters!

Lichron!

Lichron!

What?

No, he's gone.
I think all three of them have gone.

We should set out of the peninsula.
It's the closest beach.

The peninsula? I don't know
when you went for that peninsula.

It's okay, you know us.

It's a raft and paddles.
We've built everything else here.

We're going to build this.

Okay.

Daisy, steal whatever you
can find from Barry's toolbox.

Let's look for anything
we can use to build the raft.

Oh, and we're going to need the big
tins from the kitchen to help us float.

We have to sneak into the score room
and pitch, but if it tools we can find.

We have to build on that building.

What?

What do you scared of?

You know you won't get put in there.

So I get it.

If you don't want to put
yourself on the line for us.

Hey.

I've thought about it and I'm
going to help you with the fly.

Whatever the plan is.

You sure?

Yeah.

I hate that fucking place.

Let's burn into the ground.

What is this?

It's a flag to signal
with returned victorious.

Hey, look. You've got it on prison atron.

You've got to sit at the front, say your
prayers, speak in tongues, get promoted.

You've got to get the kerosene somehow.

Would you say you conquered
the desires of the flesh, Louisa?

I've learnt that when we tend to the garden,
we encourage nourishing things to grow.

And we remove the weeds.

And the same is true of ourselves.

Louisa.

I knew you'd come around.

So don't forget you need the kerosene.

From the kitchens.

I got it.

I can't believe Matron fell for it.

It's because she likes her.

Hey, cuss.

Did you just go on cuss?

The cuss cuss.

Are you sure you're going
to be okay in Tracy's house?

Of course.

I'm going to miss you.

I'm going to miss you too.

Guys.

We are going to burn it down!

Yes!

Room inspection!

I'm not becoming civilized on this bloody
island. We just not becoming pregnant.

Perhaps that's the best you can hope for.

Fuck you.

Fill it up.

Are you stupid, Nelly?

How are you going to set mine for
the building if you're locked up inside it?

No, you're not.

No, you're not.

Oh my god.

No, no.

Come on.

Come on.

Okay, girls. We'll
get you to split off into

pears and go look for
them inside and out.

You two, go that way.

What?

You two, go that way.