Wentworth (2013–…): Season 1, Episode 6 - Captive - full transcript

This is good shit.

I'll bloody kill
whoever gave it to you.

Toni, I need you to tell me
who supplied you the drugs.

It was the teacher.

- What if it gets out?
- It won't. I'll make it go away.

Now get your things
and leave the prison.

If you repeat that
story to anyone,

you will not get out of here

and you will not see
your daughter again.

Do I make myself clear?

One down.



Oh, you know better
than to fuck with my family.

The department put this out.

I'll do it.

Great.

As long as you're my tutor.

So, what's your name?

Debbie.

I'm Brayden.

Brayden Holt.

I don't give a shit
about your family.

If you're stupid enough
to keep them in your life,

then that's your problem.

Coming out tonight?

You going, Vera?



No, Adam's taking
me out to a show.

I understand you
don't want to get offside

with the other officers,
particularly Fletch.

I need you to put your
personal feelings aside.

What? I...

I-I don't have personal
feelings for F...

Lipstick can't change
what you were born with.

Some girls can wear
makeup, some can't.

Better to know which
one you are now

so you don't go wasting any
more of your money on this rubbish.

Hi, Vera.

Oh, hi, Hayley. Um...

I was thinking about today.

Work.

When are you not?

I like my job.

Oh, so do I but not 24/7.

I don't know. You hang
around here often enough.

That's my boss.

Karen's big on
follow-up stories,

and your boss won't
give me anything, so...

Oh, I like what you've done.

I'm just, you know,
trying something new.

Yeah, looks really good.

I spend way too much
time in front of the mirror.

It's all part of the job.

If you like, I could
make a suggestion.

Morning.

- Hi.
- Like the lippy.

Oh, thanks.

Uh, Fletch, want coffee?

Oh, I'm good, thanks, Vera.

Yeah. Yeah, of course. Good.

- Hey, volleyball looks like fun.
- Put your name down.

Yeah, I don't know.

Too busy with that
boyfriend of yours?

- Does he ever let you out?
- Yeah, of course.

Really?

Yes. You know, it's just,
you know, he's got work dos

and parties to go to,

and everyone likes him,
and my mum loves him and...

Oh, well, if you
change your mind.

Attention, compound,
attention, compound.

Count will commence
in 10 minutes.

Hi. It's me again.

Can someone pick up?

Uh, Mr. Fletcher?

Um, so the volleyball.
What do you think?

Well, I put my name down for it.

- Yeah. Right.
- Yeah.

Well, it sounds like fun.

Well, so you said.

Vera, I've got a couple
of interviews booked

for the new teacher's position.

I'd like you to be there.

- Uh, what time?
- Just check with Maryanne.

Mm-hmm.

You know, I was
thinking that, um,

wearing my hair back all the
time was giving me headaches.

But I think that I'll, um,
sign up for the volleyball.

Good. Yeah.

You know, I thought...
Thought it might be nice

if we spent a bit of time
together outside of work.

What about the boyfriend?

No, I think he'd be
fine about it, yep.

- Really?
- Mm-hmm.

I wouldn't be.

- I had a good time.
- Me too.

I really liked the
movie. Thank you.

Vera, would you get inside

and stop making
such a fool of yourself?

Bea!

Uh, something for
you from Debbie.

Security's been through it.

Oh, thanks.

She, uh, must be
one of the good ones.

Yeah.

I just wish I could
get through to her.

I keep calling her,
but she won't...

She's a teenager.

Yeah.

Well, keep trying.

And, uh, if there's anything
I can do, let us know.

Thanks.

- Mr. Jackson.
- Liz.

Bea. Home delivery.

Hey, Doreen.

Doreen?

- Hey, how's peer training going?
- Yeah, good.

- Hey, Toni's out.
- What?

- Toni!
- Tones!

Hey!

Did you know?

- Are they meant to tell me?
- Yeah, you're the peer worker.

You should know.

- Toni!
- Hey.

Why are you sitting
with the girls from H3?

Is that where she's
been moved to?

I told you I didn't even know
she was coming out till now.

Boss wants to see ya.

What's going on here?

Get up.

Come on, don't fuck around.

Hey, Tones?

Remember who
your friends are, mate.

Toni!

Come in.

Sit.

Here we go.

Thought we'd have a little chat

before you start making
friends over in the new unit.

Anyone over there
going to look out for you?

Keep your secrets?

I haven't even asked you
would you like a cup of tea.

Would you like one?

Milk? Sugar?

No. Thanks.

So... What should we talk about?

Let's start with who
supplied you with the drugs.

Oh.

Hey, Ms. Bennett, I
like the hair. Looks good.

Franky!

Hey.

I grabbed some of your stuff.

There's a photo of Kaiya

and some books I thought
you might like to read.

Don't fuckin' talk to me.

I'm so sorry.

I was only trying to do the
right thing by you and Kaiya.

You set me up.

I didn't want to.

I didn't know what
else to do, Toni.

You were meant
to look out for me.

I'm really sorry.
Sis, I'm sorry.

Just fuckin' leave me alone.

You lost your appetite, Tones?

This Toni thing is
causing a bit of a stir.

They love having something
to get worked up about.

Yeah, maybe.

- What's that?
- Oh, it just opened.

Thought I'd check
it out tonight.

Can I come?

You're not busy with Adam?

No, we don't have
anything on tonight.

Sure. Let's do it.

A bachelor of law,
it's a really big course.

So you should have read
the first three chapters.

Okay.

So chapter one, the
definition of a crime.

The legal definition,
breaching the criminal laws

that aim to protect
the lives, property,

and rights of citizens.

Great.

The non-legal definition,

acts that violate
socially accepted rules

of human, moral,
or ethical behavior.

Stick to the legal.

Well, non-legal's
much more interesting.

Yeah, but we can
discuss it another time.

Some would argue moving
Toni into another unit is a crime.

I'm not discussing other
prisoners with you, Franky.

She's vulnerable.

She can't go back to your unit.

Yeah, now she's fair game.

Toni lost her privileges
when Kaiya left.

I mean, she can't share
with Doreen anymore.

You know that.

Moving on.

Jurisprudence,
laws, customs, rights

for the administration
of justice.

"Laws control the lesser man.

Right conduct controls
the greater one."

It's Mark Twain.

It's like Toni.

The right thing to do would
be to move her back in with us.

That depends on your
definition of right conduct.

Yeah, it does.

I'm here to help you.

I'm here to help you.

Governor.

Time's up.

Moving Toni into H3
has unsettled the women.

Yeah, it would
unsettle them more

if they knew that she
requested the move.

Yeah, I know.

But I think we should
just keep an eye on it.

Fine.

What, is there something else?

What?

I don't think that Franky Doyle
shows you enough respect.

I can handle Franky.

Yeah, I know it's
very easy to like her,

but I think we
should draw a line.

Oh, these sessions are at
the request of the department.

Thank you, Governor.

Oh, me bloody stitches
are all over the place.

Yeah, you've got
to put the foot down.

Oh, yeah, will it
make it go any faster?

Vrooooom!

Hey!

Hey. That foot. This one.

Booms, how many
times have I told you,

you've got to make love,
not war, to that thing?

Yeah, well, you've got it easy.

Hey, how about we swap this
for some lessons with Erica?

No.

Looking to improve
yourself, are you, Boomer?

I wouldn't aim too high.

I wouldn't get too
close to that thing.

You know how
clumsy Nana can get.

Fuck!

Toni!

Get! Get!

Toni, off her!

Get off her!

Toni, back off.

Back off or you're
back in the slot.

What's her problem?

She's a loon bag.

The source also raised concerns

about Ms. Davidson's
unorthodox methods

in dealing with the prisoners.

Oh, she's gonna lose it.

I reckon we'll hear it
from here when she does.

Oh, yeah.

You know, I think Toni
has come out too early.

The women are
taking advantage of it.

Check this out.

You know that journo Hayley
who's been hanging around?

She's dug up some dirt on Erica.

A source inside Wentworth
Correctional Centre

suggests that Erica Davidson

won't be sticking
around for long.

The source went on to say
that Davidson is overly ambitious

and is using the governor's
job and her legal background

as a stepping-stone
for entering politics.

The source also raised concerns

about Ms. Davidson's unorthodox
methods in dealing with...

Oh, can you believe it?

Someone's in very deep shit.

Vera.

Governor wants to see
you. Says it's urgent.

No, this is gutter
journalism, Karen.

I thought you ran a
better newsroom than this.

No, I won't give
you an interview

because I know exactly
what angle you'll take.

Hayley won't give
up her sources.

- You've seen it, haven't you?
- Uh, yeah, just then.

Do you have any idea
where the story came from?

No. Of course I
have my suspicions.

Matthew Fletcher, he's
always made his feelings clear.

Uh, no, Fletch wouldn't
do something like that.

Um, have you thought
about Franky Doyle?

No. Well, why would she do it?

Show the women what she can do.

No, to get that sort
of information out,

- you'd have to...
- It would take one phone call.

I didn't do it.

Why would I?

Because you're angry with
me and this is how you retaliate.

I'm a hell of a lot
smarter than that.

Yeah, well, after all
the tutoring I gave you,

I thought so.

We both know it
was more than that.

That would be your ego talking.

That would be you in denial.

I'm suspending
all your privileges.

You can't do that.

I don't have to
justify myself to you.

No, but you can accuse
me of anything you want.

Because I'm not
the prisoner here.

Yeah, but you play
games like one of us.

I am nothing like you.

- This is crazy, Erica.
- It is Ms. Davidson!

You know what?

I know what it's like to have
that shit written about you.

Do you really think
I'd do that to you?

Do you really think that I
would deliberately stir things up

between you and Jacs?

It wasn't me.

I promise you.

Got this for you.

- Uh, Governor?
- Yeah?

Uh, how did things
go with Franky Doyle?

It wasn't her.

Is there anyone else
you think it could be?

I really don't care.

I've got bigger
things to worry about.

Here's the address for the bar.

Um, thanks.

Still coming?

Yeah. Yeah, I am. I just...

I can't stay too late. Adam
does want to meet up later.

Yeah, no worries.

Uh, Fletch?

I'm... I'm sorry about before.

I think you might have
misunderstood what I meant.

I just meant that we
should, you know,

all hang out
together at volleyball.

Mm.

I don't think I did
misunderstand.

Well, you did. Yeah.

Why are you wearing that?

Um, just catching up with
some workmates for a drink.

Tonight?

- Yeah, I won't be late.
- But you've got work tomorrow.

Yeah, it's just a drink.

What about me?

It's just a drink.

I think I'm coming
down with something.

I've got such a sore throat,
and my head's aching.

I made you chicken
cacciatore, your favorite.

Please don't go out
tonight. Don't leave me.

Mum, please!

Tell your friends
I'm not feeling well

and I need you to stay home.

I never go out.

Every time they
ask me, I say no.

But if they're real
friends, they'll understand.

No, they won't.
They'll stop asking me.

But there's nothing
wrong with staying home

and looking after your mother.

That's all I ever do!

I have no life.

I have no friends.
I have nothing.

Nothing except for
this, this house and you.

I'm sorry you're so unhappy.

No, I'm...

I'm not unhap...

I am. I am unhappy.

- And it's my fault?
- No, it's not.

It's my fault for never
saying what I want

and for staying here
and doing nothing and...

turning into you.

You know, I can
go out another time.

It doesn't have to be tonight.

Hey, Mr. Jackson.

- You can't sleep, Bea?
- No.

No, I've been trying
to get hold of Debbie,

but I can't get through to her.

Well, you can try
again tomorrow.

No, no, she's never
there during the day.

She'll be there now, so I was
wondering if I could call her.

You know I can't let you use
the phones outside of hours.

No, I know, I know that. But...

I just think I'm gonna lose it
if I don't know that she's okay.

So, please, I just... I
just need to talk to her.

Please, you said if
there was anything

that you could do to help.

Harry, it's me.

What do you expect?

Every time I do ring,
you're never there.

That's no excuse.

So, what's going
on with you guys?

Oh, don't give me that.

I want you to bring Debbie in.
I want to know what's going on.

No, you listen to me, Harry.

You bring her in, all right,
or I swear to God I'll lose it.

- No, Harry, you just do it.
- Bea.

All right?

Harry?

Bea, come on.

Let's get you back to the unit.

You're welcome.

I'm going out.

I won't be late.

Got anything stronger?

Like morphine?

It was the shots.
That's what did us in.

Oh, my God.

It was worth it,
though. We had fun.

Mm.

Yeah.

Thanks for letting
me stay at your place.

Thanks for canceling
on Adam to kick on.

No, he was fine about it.

If we ever recover from
this, we should do it again.

Absolutely.

No getting out of
karaoke next time.

I'll start practicing.

I know.

What are we gonna
do? I mean, look at her.

It's hard when your
friends move on.

Even harder when those
people who you think are friends

turn out to be not so friendly.

Toni's been through
a really rough time.

Yeah, I know. She told me all
about it yesterday, poor thing.

Look, I just want to
know if she's okay.

She's in a better place,
away from that fanny bandit.

I always thought
Francesca had a cruel streak,

but to do that to
one of her own...

You ever asked Toni who
got her back onto the drugs?

Toni.

Toni.

I just wanted to...

Why did you go Franky before?

Did she do something to ya?

Toni.

Please tell me.

Franky gave me the drugs.

What?

No way.

I wouldn't fuckin'
say it if it wasn't true.

She knew what
would happen to Kaiya.

She promised me
she'd never do that.

She made Bea a mule.

Yeah, well, that was different.

That was Franky
showing Bea who's boss.

And you reckon she
wouldn't make her do it again?

She knew I couldn't say no.

Franky's family.

She wouldn't do that to us.

She doesn't give a shit, Doreen.

That's Franky.

- Will you hit the ball already?
- Yeah, all right.

You told Doreen?

Come in.

I worry about the
other mums in here.

What if Franky did
the same to them?

I know it was hard admitting it.

I did admire you for
wanting to stay quiet.

Shows you're loyal.

But I'm glad you told
me the truth in the end.

You should probably
tell the governor, too.

No, Jacs, I did what you asked.

Think of those other
women, those other mothers.

If I lag, they'll put
me in protection.

Easy way to make
sure you stay clean.

No drugs in there.

Jacs, I can't be alone again.

Please.

Please don't do it to me.

More tea?

Franky gave me the drugs.

I'm sorry. I thought you
said you found them.

I just said that.

I didn't want to get
anyone into trouble.

But now you're accusing Franky.

She gave them to me.

So you lied about finding them?

It was Franky.

Did Jacs put you up to this?

Toni, you realize you'll
be locked up in protection

for the rest of your sentence.

Is that what you want?

What if the same
thing happens again?

What if Franky gives the
drugs to some other mother

and they lose their
kid like I lost mine?

Um...

Vera, could you
please ask Maryanne

to push back my
next appointment?

Thanks.

We both know that
it wasn't Franky.

- I lied.
- No, you're lying now.

Prove it.

Franky Doyle, I put my
neck on the line for you.

And this is what you do.

You're charged with
supplying illicit drugs

to another prisoner.

I should have listened
to Ms. Davidson

when she said you
weren't worth the effort.

Do you have anything to say?

No point.

No, you're right.

There's no point.

You're a complete waste
of time and resources.

Stop it.

Put her back in the slot
for an extended stay.

I should have seen it.

Erica, I know how
easily the lines can blur

between officers and prisoners,

but you've got a
decision to make.

Are you gonna let one of
them fuck up your career,

or are you gonna
pull your shit together

and be the governor
I know you can be?

Deb.

Come here.

Oh, come here. Mm.

I haven't seen you in ages.

Is everything okay?

Yeah.

It's fine. I just...

I haven't been around
when you've called.

Yeah, we've been busy.

So what's going on?

God, I hate it here.

If you don't want
to come in, it's okay.

You just talk to me
on the phone, all right?

Yeah, whatever.

So is your dad looking after ya?

Of course I am.

Deb?

I'm fine.

You don't look fine.

- She's fine.
- Yeah, well, I don't know, do I?

Because you guys are
never there when I call.

We're here now.

So talk to me.

Dad's got a new job.

Oh, yeah?

Means he has to travel a lot.

Right.

- So who's gonna look after Deb?
- I can look after myself.

You're 16.

And you're in jail.

So who's she hanging out with?

I don't know.

Well, she looks like shit.

You know she's been smoking.

Geez, Bea, if she smokes a
bit of dope, I don't blame her.

It's not okay if she
smokes a bit of dope.

She's a teenager.

Yeah, who's going to be
left at home alone now.

Harry, there are women in
here who have threatened Deb.

They know where we live.

- Nothing's happened.
- Yeah, not yet.

But you're going to
be away, aren't ya?

Don't start.

Don't ever threaten me again
like you did on the phone.

Yeah, well, I go insane when
I don't know what's going on.

You want to know
what's going on?

Yeah. Yeah, that'd be nice.

Well, she's out with her
mates most of the time,

which is fine by me,
because when she's home,

all she does is give me grief.

God, you don't get to dump
her just because it's too hard.

You know, just do
something right for once.

You were a shit husband.
Don't be a shit father.

Shut the fuck up!

Oh, yeah, and what
are you gonna do, hmm?

If she doesn't stop, one day,
she's gonna push me too far.

Jesus!

You lay a finger on her,
and I'll fuckin' kill you!

- I bloody will, Harry!
- You crazy bitch!

Visit center. We've
got a code blue.

I swear to God, Harry.

- Mum!
- I'm good, I'm good.

Mum! What's he done?

Deb, I'm sorry. I'm sorry!

Debbie, I'm sorry.

Mum!

Debbie!

- What did you say?
- Nothing!

Dad, you can't let
them treat her like this.

- Calm down, Deb.
- We have to get her out of here.

- I'm trying.
- Oh, that's bullshit!

- Debbie!
- What? What are you gonna do?

Okay, Debbie, you
need to calm down.

- I'm doing everything I can.
- No, you're not, Dad.

- You want her to stay here!
- Stop it, Deb.

Get off me!

These visits get
a bit much for her.

How would you know?

I'm trying to protect you
from this sort of thing.

You know, you
threatened your husband.

Yeah, well, he's not
looking after my daughter.

You threatened to kill him.

Look, everyone says stuff they
don't mean when they're angry.

Yeah, no, I didn't mean it.

So you admit
threatening to kill him?

No.

- No.
- It's a criminal offense, Bea.

You're on remand,

charged with the attempted
murder of your husband.

- But I didn't do that.
- You attacked him.

That's serious intent.

No, I didn't. I'm just...

I'm just worried
about my daughter.

That's all.

Mr. Smith, do you want to
make a formal complaint?

- No, you can't.
- No.

I don't want to make it
any worse for my wife.

Fletch?

Just give her a warning.

She should be reported, mate.

Oh, come on, give her a break.

We can't just let her go, Will.

You know how easy
it is to lose it in here.

It's just an expression.

Look, next time we
give her a box visit

with her husband, okay?

We'll go.

Don't touch me.

That's your final warning.

Hello?

Uh, I'm here to
see Vera Bennett.

I'm her mother.

Thank you.

Mrs. Bennett, nice to meet
you. I'm Linda, a friend of Vera's.

Really?

Oh, I brought her some things.

She didn't come home last night.

Oh, right, yeah. She
crashed at my place.

Don't worry too much.

We all keep some
spares in our lockers.

I'll call her, get her
to come right down.

Sierra 1 calling Sierra 3.

You're wanted
at reception, over.

This is Sierra 3. Is it urgent?

It's your mother, over.

Yeah, copy that, over.

So, where did you
girls get to last night?

Oh, just some bar in the city.

We were going to go
out for dinner after that,

but we didn't make it.

Sounds nice.

Yeah, love a good girls' night.

Can't believe Adam finally
gave Vera a leave pass.

Leave pass?

Yeah. A night away from Adam.

Who's Adam?

Her boyfriend.

I don't know what Vera's told
you, but she's never had one.

She hasn't?

She's never had a
boyfriend. She's too shy.

Mum, just... just come
with me. Come with me.

Come on, this way.

This way, come on.

You've got to keep
it together, Bea.

Yeah, I know.

Mr. Jackson.

Just thanks for
standing up for me.

Look, I know things
are tough with Debbie,

but you've got to look
after yourself first, okay?

Yeah.

Good.

Bea?

You be careful of him.

He was just being kind.

It's never just anything.
There's always something.

You know, last time I checked,
we had some tables and chairs.

I just want to finish
this before I go home.

- Bit of peace and quiet?
- Yep.

You know, rumor has it
you're a bit of a bullshitter.

My mother is...

I can't have friends, so I...

I made up Adam.

♪ Fever's raging
beneath those bones ♪

♪ But those tales you tell ♪

♪ Seem to hide you well ♪

Thought I'd give you
the night off cooking.

Um... I'm not
actually that hungry.

Hey, you look tired.

It'll do you good.

♪ But all my rage and scorn ♪

♪ Let it off ♪

♪ 'Cause we're undone ♪

♪ And fathers tell their sons ♪

♪ Run along ♪

You're all I've got.

I don't know what
I'd do without you.

I'm here, Mum.