Wentworth (2013–…): Season 2, Episode 1 - Born Again - full transcript

Joan Ferguson decides that changes need to be made at Wentworth. She becomes fixed on ending Franky's hold over her fellow inmates and forces Bea to return to the wings. But Bea cannot function without sedatives due to her grief. She realises that the only thing she has to live for is revenge against Brayden.

FERGUSON: The name says it all.

Wentworth Correctional Centre.

It's written all
over the building.

It's on our name badges

and our employment contracts.

Think of it as a
mission statement.

Society has deemed
these women defective,

and it's our job to fix them.

Not to pander, to befriend,

to indulge or to accommodate.

We exist to correct.



Now, for three months,
these women have had it easy.

Your instability has
given them opportunity.

They'll have established
new systems and networks.

Their confidence will
be at an all-time high.

Today that confidence ends.

Today we shut
their systems down.

We stamp on their opportunities.
We destroy their networks.

Each and every person
here will know their place.

This is a prison,
and we are in charge.

Hold it there.

Step away from the trolley.

Empty it.

Slot her.

It's not my fault, I
swear! I didn't tell her!



Swear to fucking
God, it wasn't me!

It's not my fault!

And who are you?

My name's Ms. Ferguson.

But you can call me governor.

♪ You don't know me ♪

♪ When I don't know you ♪

♪ You don't know me ♪

♪ When I don't know you ♪

♪ You're calling me in ♪

♪ You're catching me out ♪

- ♪ You're calling me in ♪
- ♪ You don't know me ♪

- ♪ You're catching me out ♪
- ♪ When I don't know you ♪

- ♪ You're calling me in ♪
- ♪ You don't know me ♪

- ♪ You're catching me out ♪
- ♪ When I don't know you ♪

- ♪ You're calling me in ♪
- ♪ You don't know me ♪

- ♪ You're catching me out ♪
- ♪ When I don't know you ♪

LIZ: No, I don't
know much about her,

except she cleaned up
Stone Park in Queensland

and they gave her the
nickname of the "Fixer."

But I reckon we can do
better than that, don't you?

- The Fixer? That's stupid.
- Hey, we got 'em.

- Who?
- Them.

LIZ: Eh?

Let them go.

Start talking.

It wasn't my fault. I
just did what you said.

Me either. It must
have been Sky.

Sky's job was to push a trolley.

It was yours to get
the gear off the driver

and hide it in the bag.

Yeah, that's what we did.

What, right in front
of the new governor?

- No one saw us, I swear.
- No?

So how the fuck did
she know where it was?

Okay.

One of you screwed up.

One of you ruined my
whole fucking system.

Okay?

So who's got the
guts to step up, huh?

Who's gonna take
some responsibility?

- Oh, Franky, come on.
- Who was it?

Okay.

You know how the
Romans settled this shit?

Booms. Put them in your cell.

- What? Why mine?
- Just do it.

Don't... Don't touch anything.

Okay.

Now you're gonna slug it out.

The winner gets to walk.

Okay, you've taught them a
lesson, Franky. Now let them go!

FRANKY: Now, who's
gonna throw the first punch?

- Do it.
- We don't have to do this.

If we both say no, she can't...

Oh!

Now you finish it.

- [Groaning]
- [Laughing]

You can't make
them do it. It's sick.

FRANKY: Shut the door.
I don't want to hear it.

[Women grunting and groaning]

[Grunting and
groaning continues]

[Indistinct shouting]

- Fletch.
- Mate.

WILL: So, where's
my duty free, buddy?

- [Chuckles]
- I suppose you've drunk it all?

Nope. I'm off the grog, mate.

Four weeks tomorrow.

What, a month in Bali and
you never touched a drop?

Correct.

Yeah, it's part of the new

stress management
thing I'm doing.

- Nice one.
- Yeah.

I see Ferguson lucked out

finding contraband
on her first morning.

Yeah, I bet she was tipped off.

You know, someone's
obviously sucking up to her.

- Welcome back.
- Hey, Vera.

I wanted to say hi
after the meeting,

but you kind of did a runner.

I had to call the hospital.

I'll leave you guys to it.

I'm, uh, sorry, to
hear about your mum.

How's she doing?

Um, the oncologist says
she's only got a few weeks,

so I'm moving her back home.

- And you're gonna keep working?
- Yeah, I need to.

Well, you know, if there's
anything I can do to help.

No. No, thanks.

Hey, um, I got you something.

In Bali.

Okay.

They reckon it
stimulates positive energy.

I-I thought, you know, it
might be good, you know, um,

uh, with your mum.

So here's where you're hiding.

I need you in medical.

Of course.

- FERGUSON: Not talking?
- I'm not sure they can.

Any theories?

Ah, it could be a reprisal

for the contraband
you found this morning.

These prisoners
are out of control.

Erica Davidson was
clearly out of her depth.

Oh, she did her best.

We've been
understaffed since she left,

and Mr. Channing was
hardly ever here, and...

Which of the inmates stepped
up when Jacs Holt was killed?

Bea Smith was the favorite,
but since she wasn't around,

Franky Doyle took over.

She's in H2.

I'll see her.

Now.

[Indistinct talking in distance]

- Sorry to keep you waiting.
- No.

Thank you, Ms. Miles.

First day's always a nightmare.
I haven't even eaten yet.

Oh, you should
join us for lunch.

I make a killer omelet.

That's right. You won the
breakfast round of that TV show.

What was your
winning dish again?

- Caramelized onion and...
- Sweet potato. Yes, I remember.

Well, as tempting as that is,

I prefer to eat alone.

It's useful. Thinking time.

Mm. You've redecorated.
I'm not sure about the color.

Ms. Davidson and I clearly
have very different tastes.

Well, the department are idiots.

She was a good governor.

I gather that you
two really hit it off.

Mm. We understood each other.

I'd like to understand
you, Franky.

Ooh, that's a bit forward.

I need someone with
smarts and influence

to help me keep
the women in line.

Someone to help stop
contraband supply in its tracks.

I wouldn't know
anything about that.

If we work together,

it could be mutually beneficial.

What's in it for me?

You must be
feeling the pressure.

It's lonely at the
top. Dangerous too.

Only the best get to stay there.

The rest, they end
up like Jacqueline Holt.

[Scoffs]

Cooperate with me,

and I'll ensure that you
stay where you belong.

What if I say no?

I'll find somebody else.

There's plenty of
contenders out there.

Well, quid pro quo.

I need to look after my girls.

What would you like?

Well, for starters, Kim
Chang's doing her CPA.

I've been helping her, but I've
got my own study to worry about.

I can arrange that.

So we have a deal.
We'll chat again soon.

Oh, nearly forgot. [Chuckles]

I believe these are yours.

What the fuck?

- These were meant to be posted.
- To an ex-governor?

I expect Mr. Channing
felt that was inappropriate.

You read them?

Ferguson's a fucking player.

BOOMER: Oh, what's she done now?

What are they?

Unless you've got
good news, piss off.

Well, the girls in D Block

are bitching about
the bust this morning.

Actually C Block
are pretty pissed too.

Booms, I said good news.

Oh, ah.

Oh, hey, this
might cheer you up.

Hang on.

I told you to keep that stashed.

Yeah, I videoed the scrag fight.

What the hell did
you do that for?

Hello? It's a scrag fight.

Fuck.

The phone is for deals only.

If I find out you've been
calling your boyfriend again...

No. No. No, 'cause I wouldn't.

And I didn't and I wouldn't.

- How many times?
- Just once.

But listen. No, listen. Listen.

Me sister reckons he's
rooting someone else, eh?

How much of the
fight did you film?

Eh?

How much of the
fight did you film?

Oh, just... just the good bits,
when they were on the floor.

[Laughing] Lindsay
pulled Sarah's hair out,

and she went bunta.

- [Indistinct conversations]
- [Thunder rumbling]

[Beep, gate unlocks]

- Hey.
- Hey.

- Hey, how was the visit?
- Oh, great.

- Oh, Kaiya's getting so tall.
- [Chuckles]

And she's done you a drawing.

The screws said they'd
bring it in later for you.

- Oh, nice, yeah.
- Yeah.

Hey, um... Heard
about the girls.

I tried to see them, but
they're still in medical.

Oh, it was bloody horrible.
Franky is losing the plot.

She's worse since Davidson left.

Well, she's scared. She knows
she's got a target on her back.

Especially with the
bust this morning.

Hey, they reckon
Tanya from C Block's

gonna make a move soon,

and Lou Kelly's been
shooting her mouth off.

LIZ: Oh, I am so sick of it.

You'll be out soon. You
won't have to think about it.

- LIZ: Yeah.
- [Both laughing]

Who's got the green thumb?

Ah, this is Doreen
Anderson and Liz Birdsworth,

our peer workers.

- Hi.
- You're doing a great job.

Oh, it's not just me.

Liz knows heaps
about plants and stuff.

FERGUSON: You're
due for parole soon.

- Yeah. Couple of months.
- I'll arrange a meeting.

We can have a talk about
another potential peer worker

for when Liz leaves us.

DOREEN: Sure.

- These roses look good.
- LIZ: Yeah.

Yeah, we planted
those for Bea Smith.

They're her favorites.

Yes, I've heard a lot
about this Bea Smith.

Seems to have
made quite an impact.

Mmm.

It's a beautiful day today.

Let's go for a walk.

Not till I find the right dress.

The formal's weeks away.
You've got loads of time.

It has to be perfect, Mum.

It will be.

I promise.

All right, ladies,
that's us for today.

Uh, we'll see you
on Friday, okay?

- Thanks, Mr. J.
- Thanks, Mr. J.

And don't forget your diaries.

Governor.

I hear you've taken on
Erica's education programs.

- Yeah, someone had to.
- And what's this one?

Ah, it's a drug and
alcohol treatment program.

We educate the prisoners
about addiction, and try...

There are no drugs in prison.

In theory, no, but...

If you rely on a support group,

that's like throwing
our hands up

and saying we can't do our jobs.

Contraband's
always gonna get in.

When I arrived at Stone Park,

every second inmate
was addicted to something.

When I left, there were
no drugs in my prison.

No hand-holding,
no support groups.

I just cut the supply.

That's what I'll be doing here.

Okay.

Your background is in social
work, isn't it, Mr. Jackson?

Ah, yes.

Why the career change?

I had a, uh...

bad experience.

Yes.

I read your file, but the...
The details have escaped me.

Was it something about
a mother and a child?

I had to separate them.

And do you think you
made the right decision?

- What kind of question is that?
- Do you?

The boy was at risk.

I didn't know the mother
was gonna kill herself.

A social conscience can
be helpful, Mr. Jackson.

But sometimes, as
you've learned, it backfires.

That will be the last meeting
of the drug and alcohol group.

Governor, there's a
reporter here to see you.

I don't give interviews.

Well, you might want
to speak to this one.

[Indistinct talking on P.A.]

[Screaming and groaning]

That was sent to
our main news desk.

The text message said

it was shot inside
Wentworth this morning.

Don't believe
everything you read.

You can't see their faces, but,
they're wearing your uniforms.

We don't have the
monopoly on teal tracksuits.

This was staged, Ms. Jovanka,

somewhere outside this
prison, and you've fallen for it.

I'm running this story with
or without your comment.

Well, if you do run it,

you'll be burning your
bridges with me and my prison.

Any future news will be
handed to your opposition,

and you're gonna find
yourself in charge of the comics.

And if I spike it?

I'll give you advance
warning on any proper news.

It's your choice.

Okay.

Do we know where that
fight was this morning?

Somewhere in H Block.

This was Franky
Doyle, wasn't it?

It is her style. She's
big on social media.

Shall I authorize a cell toss?

Not yet.

First, I want you to tell
me about Bea Smith.

BEA: All right, are
your eyes still closed?

Yes.

Open them.

Mum, it's gorgeous!

Well, try it on.

[Indistinct talking on P.A.]

It's just the neighbors.

[Gate clanks]

- What was that?
- Nothing.

Everything's fine.
Just try the dress on.

- [Pounding on door]
- Just ignore them, Deb.

What if it's my date?
He could be early.

Mum, what have you done?

BEA: Oh...

Don't answer it, Deb.

You just stay in
here with me, okay?

Just don't answer it.

[Indistinct talking on P.A.]

[Weakly] Don't answer it.

Debbie.

She had a complete
breakdown after the sentencing.

Mr. Channing was
keeping her sedated.

- BEA: Debbie...
- Debbie... That's her daughter?

Deceased, yes.

So her initial charges
were dropped,

but she got 12 years
for the Holt murder?

Manslaughter.

BEA: [Moans softly]

Have the doctor bring
me a list of her medication.

I think it's time Bea Smith
joined the land of the living.

[Indistinct conversations]

- The color's amazing, isn't it?
- Yeah.

I reckon she's gonna
be big trouble, eh?

Ferguson might
think she's in charge,

but she's in for a shock.

Yeah? D Block
don't care about her.

They just want their gear.
They're blah, blah, blah!

Okay, well, you can tell D Block

that they can take
a fucking chill pill.

That goes for everyone else.

They get their gear
when they relax.

- Hey, Bea!
- What's going on?

- [Beep, gate unlocks]
- Bea?

- Bea!
- No way.

- Bea!
- Oh, she looks like shit!

DOREEN: Hey, Bea. Oh!

[Distorted voices echoing]

All right, ladies, come on.
Give her some space, please.

Give her some room.

Hey, is she all right?

VERA: Yeah, she'll be fine.
Just leave her alone for now.

DOREEN: Miss Bennett?
Where are you taking her?

- VERA: She's coming back.
- Got a pen?

- Krrk! Krrk! Krrk!
- [Laughter]

VERA: Your old unit's full,

but the governor wants you
in H4, close to your friends.

Okay. You're in here.

Um, look, we'll have your
belongings sent over later.

Are you okay?

I feel weird.

Well, the governor wants
you off the sedatives,

so you'll need to rest until
they're out of your system.

- No, I want my medication.
- I'm sorry, Bea.

That's pretty harsh,
making her go cold turkey.

As long as Ferguson's
cleared it with the doctor,

it's worked for her before.

But why make her dry
out in the compound?

Well, I don't know,
Will. It's not up to me.

- Whoa.
- Sorry.

OFFICER: Sierra
Seven to Sierra Three.

Phone call for you at reception.

Yeah, received.
I'll be right there.

It'll be the hospital.

Uh, Miss Bennett, is it okay
if we go and say hello to Bea?

- Yeah, go on through.
- Thanks.

- BEA: [Weakly] Debbie...
- LIZ: She there?

DOREEN: Yeah.

Debbie...

- What's she doing?
- Debbie...

- LIZ: Hey, love.
- DOREEN: Hey.

LIZ: I didn't mean to scare you.

- DOREEN: We got you presents.
- Hey.

We got your favorites.
Old ginger snaps.

- Hi.
- Hello.

It's good to see you.

Ohh.

You don't look too
crash hot, though.

DOREEN: The girls
are rapt to see you.

- You're a real hero.
- Franky's top dog now.

Kaiya's going well.
She's loving living...

LIZ: There's a few
newbies for you to meet.

You can do that in
the next couple of days.

Bea?

Bea.

OFFICER ON P.A.:
Attention, compound.

Sorry.

All women are to return
to their units immediately.

You sure you're all right?

- It's too early for the count.
- Yeah, we'd better go, though.

WILL: All right, ladies!
Stand at your cells!

We're out, we're out.

Hey. What's going on?

Boomer, out. Come
on, move it. Move it.

Hey, hey, careful.
Just made my bed.

What are they looking for?

- What do you reckon?
- I don't know.

Oh, shit. The phone.

- It's under me mattress, Franky.
- Just shut up and keep calm.

No, no, he's gonna find it.

FLETCH: Boomer!

Yeah?

You can't keep this shit
under your mattress, huh?

You know the rules.

Yeah. Yeah, sorry.

- He should have found it.
- Yeah, I moved it.

- Oh...
- My screw tipped me off.

Anyway, Ferguson's too late.

The footage is
already out there.

Oh, right.

- Seen Red?
- Yeah.

- How is she?
- Oh, she's pretty out of it.

She got a plan?

Plan? I don't know.

I don't think she's
got any plans.

Well, good.

[Breathing heavily]

Mum?

[Groans]

VERA: No, no, all...

All I'm asking is
that someone...

Could someone just call
me with an exact time?

MAN: Well, we'll look into it.

- Thank you.
- No worries. Have a good day.

Vera. Is everything okay?

[Clears throat] Yeah. Mum's
coming home today, so...

You need me to cover your shift?

No, thanks.

- You sure?
- Yeah.

- Morning, Governor.
- Vera.

I've got a few jobs for
you today, Mr. Fletcher.

- Mate.
- Mm.

- Saw you on surveillance.
- Yep.

Jane Ormond had a big night.

Why don't you get one
of the women to do it?

Well, Ferguson doesn't
want prisoners down here.

At least that's what she says.

You know, I reckon
she's got it in for me

because I went for her job.

Well, if she sends you
to do the monthly spend,

then you can get paranoid.

Well, that's where I
draw the line, mate.

I don't mind mopping
out the wet cells,

but I'm not shopping
for the fanny wash.

[Chuckling]

Reckon you were robbed, buddy.

You would have
made a great governor.

Channing thought
I had it in the bag.

Yeah?

But apparently Ferguson's
got friends in high places.

Came in over Channing's head.

- Let's see how long she lasts.
- Hmm.

Hey, you know, I ran
into the new nurse before.

She's pretty smoking, mate.

- Her name is Rose, Fletch.
- Oh, Rose.

Didn't have a crack, have you?

WILL: Fuck off.

FLETCH: [Laughs] You should.
Why don't you have a crack?

- WILL: Yeah?
- Yeah.

WILL: Yeah? Well,
you missed a spot.

FLETCH: Get your
big loafers out of here.

Why don't you go down to medical

and have an examination?

WILL: I will.

It'll only be for
an hour or two,

and I'll make up
the time tomorrow.

Will you need to take any leave?

No, I've hired a
part-time nurse, so...

This job's important
to you, isn't it, Vera?

Yeah.

I'm very impressed
with your work ethic.

Corrections need
more people like you.

I read somewhere

that you'd been passed over
for promotion several times.

That must be frustrating for
someone with your potential.

Well, wish the
department saw it like that.

You just need a mentor.

I'm a great believer
in succession planning.

I'd really appreciate that.

You stick with me. We'll
achieve great things together.

Thank you.

And I promise I won't
let personal issues

get in the way of my work.

Get me Kim Chang's
education paperwork

I'd like to have a look
at her study preferences.

Yes, Governor.

Your P.R. stunt failed.
Just so you know.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

I'm so disappointed. I
had high hopes for us.

Still, it's no great
loss. There'll be others.

FRANKY: [Scoffs]

You know the worst thing
about being on top, Franky?

The only way is down.

Jacqueline Holt
learned the hard way.

You might be next.

You don't scare me.

Likewise.

The women might
buy that tough-girl act,

but they didn't
see those letters.

Booms.

- Yeah?
- I need you.

Oh, no, I got to try Daz again.

- Now!
- But... Fuck!

WOMAN: Hurry up!

WOMAN #2: Give me
my towel. That's my towel.

[Indistinct conversations]

Welcome back, Red!

Please, Boomer, just let me go.

Now, three months
is a long time,

and a lot of things have
changed around here,

so I just wanted
to catch you up.

Please...

I'm in charge now,
you understand?

- Yeah.
- Bring her over.

Who's in charge? Say it.

Ow! Just let me go.

- Ohh.
- Jeez. Don't kill her, Franky.

Who's in charge? Say it.

- You are.
- Mm-hmm.

- [Coughs]
- And who runs this place?

You do.

[Coughs]

[Gasping]

- You all heard that, right?
- Yeah. Gotcha.

FRANKY: Yeah? She said it?

Spread the word.

Let her go.

[Coughing]

[Gasping]

Sorry, Red. Just
something I had to do.

- What's got into you?
- I want to fuck.

Oh, Franky.

- Franky, slow down.
- Shut up.

[Moaning]

Bea? You all right, love?

Oh, darling.

Hey, hey. Hey, hey.

You shouldn't have to put
up with that crap, darling.

I can't see her.

You can't see who?

Debbie.

Oh, Bea. Darling, Debbie's gone.

No.

No, I can talk to her.

I just need my medication.

I just need my medication.

I need my medication!

- Okay, Bea? Bea,
calm down, darling.

- You've got to calm down.
- No!

Hey, hey. You've got
to calm down, Bea.

BEA: I need my medication!

The screws will come

and they will stick you
in the wet cell, darling.

Hey! Bea, it's all right.

- I want my medication!
- WILL: Back away. Back away.

- What's going on?
- She's just a bit freaked out.

- We'll look after her.
- WILL: Move away. Move away.

- Move away. Move away!
- I want to talk to her!

I can talk to her!

- WILL: Bea, look at me.
- I want to her see her!

Okay, Bea, settle down.
You need to settle down.

- But I can see her!
- WILL: Okay, Bea.

- What is it you need? Come on.
- I need my medication.

Okay.

I'll take you to
infirmary, all right?

- Yeah.
- You good to walk?

- Please!
- You have to calm down, Bea.

- Breathe.
- BEA: Please, please.

Cold turkey's too much
for her. She can't handle it.

[Moaning]

The first 36 hours
are the worst.

She'll feel better
by the morning.

This isn't right.

Your concern is
noted, Mr. Jackson.

Keep me updated.

She's tired now.

She might actually
get some sleep.

Okay.

Listen, is someone
keeping an eye on her?

Yeah, yeah. I've offered
to stay on, do a double shift.

- Sucks to be you.
- Oh.

What do you think of
this cold-turkey thing?

I think you should be careful

starting fights with
the new governor.

So you agree with her?

I didn't say that.

So you agree with me?

Why don't you shut
up and get me a coffee?

Make it strong.

I fucking knew it.

What?

Oh, she's put me
on the special spend.

So? It's a few hours
down the shopping center.

What's to complain about?

FERGUSON: Is there a problem?

[Exhales slowly]

Why did you put me on the spend?

Does the Y chromosome
prevent you from pushing a trolley?

- No.
- Well, then.

From now on, male
and female officers

will do the special spend.

Vera will be late this morning,

so I need you to handle
a prisoner transfer.

Sure.

Kim Chang. Moving
her to D Block.

She's requested to
further her studies,

so we'll put her
with the others in D4.

Franky's not gonna
be happy about that.

And that is relevant how?

It's in Kim's best interests.

Oh, and the police came by

and picked up that
contraband from the laundry.

Thanks for the tip-off.

- No worries.
- Keep up the good work.

[Indistinct conversations]

LIZ: Be out in the
sun, get a little bit of air

and it'll make you feel nice.

DOREEN: Hey!

You really freaked
us out yesterday.

Yeah.

But you're all right
now, aren't you,

'cause you've gotten
through the worst of it, eh?

What do you think of
the flower boxes, Bea?

- They're looking great, eh?
- Yeah.

Dor's gotten into the
gardening, haven't you, darling?

Yeah. Oh, I planted
the roses for you.

- And for Deb.
- They're pretty.

LIZ: Yeah, look at these ones.

You've got the pansies
down the front here.

They're little purple.
They're beautiful.

And these ones
are the geraniums.

And the daisies at the back
'cause they're nice and bright.

Reckon these ones
are coming along too.

Go back there or not, you know?

Look at that one. Can you see?

FERGUSON: Good morning.

Hi.

I'm Ms. Ferguson,
the new governor.

I don't think we've been
properly introduced.

Bea Smith.

Yes. I've heard all about you.

I didn't want to keep you
cooped up in isolation.

I think you can achieve
much more out here.

How are you
feeling this morning?

- Better, thanks.
- Yeah, we're looking after her.

I haven't forgotten about you,
Doreen. We'll catch up soon.

Oh. Okay.

I think she might like you, Dor.

[Scoffs] Whatever.

[Whispering] Franky.

You've got to move that phone.

- I nearly got sprung.
- What'd you do with it?

Nothing.

Well, make sure
it stays that way.

Changed. Everything's changed.

You got a problem, Red?

OFFICER ON P.A.:
Attention, compound.

H Block proceed to work units.

- H Block to work units.
- LIZ: Gonna go in?

DOREEN: Let's go.

FRANKY: Booms. Booms, who am I?

[Steam hisses]

- BOOMER: Jacqueline!
- [Laughs]

- You guessed it.
- Oh, yeah. I know.

DOREEN: [Laughs]

Menopause.

You missing us, are you?

I need you to get
me some sedatives.

What for?

Because I like them.

- You want to knock yourself out?
- Yeah.

Works for me.

It'll cost you.

How soon can you get them?

[Footsteps]

Bea. You're on light duties.

You're not supposed
to be in here.

Leave it with me.

You all right?

Hey, Booms. Take over for a sec.

BOOMER: Awesome.

How's that bank
balance, Miss Miles?

No, Franky. Phone
was a one-off. That's it.

Well, we could make it a
regular deal if you want.

- Did you get rid of it?
- Maybe.

I want that phone gone.

It's nearly flat anyway.

I need some sedatives
soon as possible.

Get back to work.

Okay.

Don't. You're
messing up my vibe.

What?

- Go get rid of the phone.
- Where is it?

Planter boxes.

You owe me.

Lizzie.

What are you doing?

You are not gonna
spend your life spaced out.

You give those to me.

Will you just leave me alone?
I want to be with my daughter.

Your daughter's dead.

No, she's not.

I can see her,
and I talk to her.

Oh, darling, that
is just the drugs.

It's not real.

- Brayden Holt killed her.
- No, no.

Now, you remember
Brayden, don't you?

Look, that's him there,
darling. You look at that.

That is Brayden Holt, Jacs' son.

Now, he stuck a needle in
Deb's arm, and he ended her life,

and I am sorry that that
happened to you, Bea.

- But she is gone.
- Don't ruin this for me.

- Don't ruin this for me!
- Hey, listen. Listen.

No, you listen to me.

You listen to me,
and you look at me.

[Sniffling]

Now, you... you are
stronger than this.

You have survived.

You think I give a fuck?!

[Sobbing] I am stuck
in here with nothing.

Then you take it
one day at a time,

and you find a reason
to get up tomorrow.

Any reason, Bea.

Just find one.

You can do it.

I know you can.

Hello, Doreen.

Uh [Clears throat]

You wanted to see me?

Yes.

Come on over.

It's terrible, isn't it?

All your hard work ruined.

And for what?

Still, all is not lost.

Where there's life...

I checked the
surveillance cameras,

so we know who's responsible.

Seems this was the hiding
place for some contraband.

I wouldn't know
anything about that.

I'm very glad to hear that.

BOOMER: [Sobbing]
Rochelle is a moll, Daz.

Why would you
want to be with her?

[Sniffles] I know.

Yeah, I know.

You know she's been with every
bloke in Frankston, don't you?

You know what they call her?

The cum dumpster.

[Footsteps]

[Officer speaking
indistinctly on radio]

I have to go now.

FERGUSON: She'll be slotted,
but it won't undo what she's done.

You've got a lot of
hard work ahead of you.

I've done it once.
I can do it again.

Good attitude.

But I think we
can go one better.

This yard has been
neglected for a very long time.

How would you feel about

turning it into a proper
vegetable garden?

Something to keep the
women focused and occupied.

Do you think you can do it?

Yeah. When... When can we start?

[Breathing heavily]

BEA: [Gasps]

- Oh, it's beautiful.
- [Laughs]

You're beautiful.
You are so beautiful.

Thanks, Mum.

You won't listen
to them, will you?

You won't leave me.

Darling...

They're right.

I can't stay here forever.

I have to go now.

But you've got
everything you wanted.

- We're together now.
- Mm-hmm.

It's okay. You're
gonna be all right.

Everything is gonna be okay.

[Knocking]

My date's here.

Do you want to meet him?

Yeah.

Hey, please don't cry.

No, no, don't cry, please.

[Sniffles]

I've got a reason.

I know what I've got to do now.

I'm gonna kill the fucker.

♪ You have lost ♪

♪ To fear, doubt, and distrust ♪

♪ You just threw away the key ♪

[Cellphone chimes]

♪ To your heart ♪

♪ And you don't get burned ♪

♪ It makes it easier ♪

Spinach there. Melons here.

♪ But that much
more difficult for me ♪

Here I want to put the
tomatoes and the cucumbers.

And then here... ♪
To make you see ♪

[Slow piano music playing]

♪ Love ain't fair ♪

♪ So there you are ♪

♪ My love ♪

♪ Your heart's a mess ♪

♪ You won't admit to it ♪

♪ It makes no sense ♪

♪ But I'm desperate to connect ♪

♪ And you ♪

♪ You can't live like this ♪