Wentworth (2013–…): Season 7, Episode 3 - Atonement - full transcript

I have decided to step back

from the day-to-day
governance of the prison

until I return from maternity leave.

You will all give Mr
Jackson your full support

in his temporary role
as Acting Governor.

Look, you know how important it is

for the Governor and the Top
Dog to support each other.

- You wanna work together again.
- We make a great team, Kaz.

Liz, this is Dr Miller,
the new staff psychiatrist.

Hi, Liz. Greg Miller.
Pleased to meet you.

You know how to tango?
It's for Lizzie's bucket list.



Things to do, you know, before
she can't remember anything.

Fuckin' Greek next door giving
me jack-shit. Kaz has got to her.

You're putting heroin in front
of me, knowing my history.

Are you seriously asking me to do this?

Come on, just this one
time. Please, Allie.

This one time, OK?
That's it. Never again.

You killed Ray.

- The Butchers hit Ray because of what you did!
- Ahh!

(COUGHING)

You still feel something.

- Allie, you're with Marie.
- Yeah, 'cause you dumped me.

(GRUNTING)

It's not mine. It's for Marie.

Fucking let me out! Fuck you, Kaz!



Oh, shit!

(BOOM!)

(ALARM BLARING)

♪ 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're catching me out.

♪ You're calling me in ♪

♪ You're catching me out ♪

♪ You don't know me ♪

♪ When I don't know you ♪

(WOMAN WAILING)

- It's OK. It's OK.
- Just get away from me!

Allie, calm down.
You've gotta let me help.

- No! No!
- I'm sorry, bub.

- No! Get away from me!
- Sh, sh. Sh.

(COUGHING)

(SOMBRE MUSIC)

(SOMBRE MUSIC)

- What the hell happened with Winter?
- I had to protect Allie.

You don't think you took it too far?

Marie Winter's a cancer.

- I want you to see Dr Miller.
- I'll pass.

- He can help you.
- I don't need help from a shrink.

If you want to stay in here
indefinitely, that is your choice.

Where's Mr Jackson?

- I've been asking for him all week.
- Mr Jackson doesn't want to see you.

(DOOR CLOSES)

Ahh.

Oh, shit.

(DOOR OPENS)

Here, let me.

Would you mind? My... my
hands are still pretty sore.

Yeah, sure.

Here you go.

Proctor has been charged
with attempted murder,

along with damage to
department property.

And Doc reckons you'll be
in here for another week.

God, another week in here could
be detrimental to my health.

Look, I'm not going to be able to
keep Proctor in isolation forever.

I think it's best you
go into protection.

Are you kidding? She attacked me.

If anyone deserves to
be isolated, it's her.

Besides, I couldn't leave Allie behind.

(BEEPING)

Mr Jackson, um, is there any chance
that I could get in to see Marie?

- You know that's against protocol, Novak.
- No, I know,

but could you just make an exception?

Please, just for a couple of minutes.

Sorry, no.

Governor.

Proctor's demanding to see you again.

Thanks, Ms Miles.

Just to the right.

Mr Stewart, what's going on with Kaz?

How long are they gonna
keep her locked up?

Don't know. Could be a while.

You've got a newbie. Rita
Connors, Narelle Stang.

I'll let you do the orientation.

(DOOR CLOSES)

Rita Connors. Doesn't
he mean Rita Harris?

Does anyone else in here
know that you're a copper?

- You got your facts mixed up.
- Nah.

I'm awaiting trial for
murdering a prisoner.

So don't talk shit.

(PANTING)

- Why haven't you come to see me?
- You're staying in isolation.

What? Why?

For everyone's safety.

Marie's using the women
to bring in the drugs.

She's the one that
should be in isolation.

- We found no drugs on her.
- That's because I flushed them.

I don't believe you.

- When have I lied to you?
- We were supposed to be working together

to make this prison safer for
the women. Do you remember that?

Yeah, I do. That's what I was doing.

Um, I lost my head, I know. I'm sorry.

What, like you did with Sonia Stevens?

You're bloody lucky that Marie
was able to smother that blast.

- If she had died...
- Trust me, she is the threat.

She's going to keep using
those women as drug mules,

- bringing that shit in...
- Stop. Just stop!

Marie didn't throw a
prisoner off the roof.

She didn't throw a bomb into
your cell. You're fucked, Kaz.

You need help.

I'm seriously considering
putting you into the Psych Unit.

I'm not crazy.

No, Will, no. No, Will!

Will! No!

Fuck!

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Well, look who the cat dragged in.

- Who's that?
- Narelle fuckin' Stang.

- As in the drug family?
- What do you reckon, Sherlock?

(OINKS LIKE A PIG) (SNIFFS)

Oh, I love the smell
of bacon in the morning.

Do you... do you want some bacon, Rita?

- I'm good, thanks.
- Hmm. Your loss.

- What's wrong with her?
- Newbie.

She's a dickhead.

- Hey, where's Kaz?
- In the slot.

- Why?
- Tried to blow up Marie.

- Shit.
- Hey!

You know who was in
me dreams last night?

- Big Fev?
- No. Nah, Dr Miller, hey?

- Ooh.
- Yeah. He took off all his clothes, eh?

- Ahh.
- Everything except for his tie.

And his body was, like, completely
smooth, which is kinda weird

- 'cause normally I like me blokes hairy.
- Hairy, yeah, you do.

- Hairy, yeah.
- Yeah, yeah.

Was he smooth down there, too?

I couldn't see 'cause
his tie was too long.

- Oh, bummer.
- Yeah.

First thing I'm gonna do when I get
out of here is get a fuckin' root!

- I'd love a good fuck.
- Lizzie!

- (LAUGHS) You for real?
- Did I just say that out loud?

- Yeah.
- Did I?

- Yeah.
- Ooh, I see. So tango was just foreplay, eh?

It's all about the horizontal dance now.

- That's right. Bit of horizontal.
- Yeah!

- (LAUGHTER)
- Watch where you're goin'!

Oh, fancy seeing you again, dopey bitch.

Back off, Kosta. Settle down.

Are you right, love?

Fights are breaking
out all over the prison.

It's going to get worse. The
women need their Top Dog, Will.

I am not going to release Proctor

a week after she tried to
kill an inmate. I'm sorry.

Well, you know someone else
will just try and step up.

Well, I'm not so sure
that's a bad thing.

You want Kosta leading the women?

I am not downplaying what Proctor did.

But I still believe that she's got
the women's best interests at heart.

You know, with therapy,
there is a good chance

we can stop this from happening again.

She's never gonna see a shrink,
especially not a male one.

She came back to me and
said she's willing to try.

So whatever you said worked.

Look, of course, we need
Dr Miller's assurance

that she's no longer a danger.

Well, he'll have to
stake his balls on it.

What happened with Marie Winter, Karen?

- It's Kaz.
- Sorry, Kaz.

- Why did you attack her?
- She's poison.

She got my friend Allie
to score drugs for her.

So she's gonna get her hooked
so she can use her again.

Use her?

- For what?
- Power.

Well, you must care a lot about Allie.

Why do you think you
responded with violence?

Did you feel like the prison
staff wouldn't be able to help?

Kaz?

Hey. What's Kosta's beef with you?

She thinks I'm gonna take
over her little drug empire.

'Cause of your family?
Is that how she knows you?

From Tarrengower,
last time I got pinged.

Why do you care? You doing
another job on my family?

Oh, fuck off.

Well, I had two years in
prison farm to think about it.

You are the only one who
could have been the rat.

- Bullshit.
- So let's put it to the women, eh?

- See what they reckon.
- Go ahead. Who's gonna believe you?

- You're the newbie.
- All I need to do is plant the seed.

They will be baying for your blood.

- Listen, I'm not a cop anymore.
- Yeah, right.

I'm not lyin' to ya. I'm
lookin' at 15 years if I'm lucky.

Why are you telling me this
shit? You're playing at something.

I swear, I'm just a criminal now,
and I'm offering you protection.

Consider it a peace offering.

So, uh, this is the exercise yard.

Might want to brace yourself.

- What for?
- (BEEPING, GATE OPENS)

Whoo! Whoo-hoo!

(WOLF-WHISTLES)

- Check out the new Mr Hottie!
- What's your name, baby face?

Yeah, alright. Thank you.

Hope you've got a
thick skin to all this.

The blokes did the
same thing at Walford.

Ahh, Mr Stewart.

- You probably know Sean Brody from Walford.
- Yeah.

- G'day, Jake.
- Sean, how are ya, mate?

It's been a while.

You won't mind showing him around?

Um, I've actually gotta go and
check on the kitchen deliveries.

Well, take him with you.

Yeah, OK.

Let's go.

- Whoa!
- Check out the hipster hottie!

- Oi, Mr Stewart! Who's your new mate?
- How's Walford?

Yeah, same old clusterfuck.

Things getting too hot for you,
were they? You had to split?

Oh, you sound like you're talking
from experience there, mate.

No, for your information,
I've been very well-behaved.

- WOMAN: I'd show ya 'round!
- I find that hard to believe.

I'll have to convince you, then.

WOMAN: Come back! Come back,
I'm gonna show you mine.

Whoo-hoo!

(CLEARS THROAT)

- Booms.
- Hey.

- What's up?
- Ahh, I need a favour.

- OK.
- I wanna get Lizzie a root.

- So, like, do you know any hookers?
- Yeah.

Most of my contacts are women, though.

Oh. Nah, it's gotta be a bloke, so...

Booms, how are you gonna
get a prostitute in here?

Yeah, no, I'll sort that shit
out. Don't worry about that.

So can you help me or...
or what? It's, um...

It's for Lizzie's bucket list.

I'll make some calls.

- Cool.
- Hey.

What... what kind of men does she like?

Get her someone hot like, you
know, the new shrink. He's...

Novak, you've got an
appointment with Dr Miller.

- Freaky.
- I didn't make an appointment.

Well, you've got one. Now.

- Are you sure he didn't ask for me?
- No.

'Cause... 'cause, you know,

if he does wanna see me,
that's no problem. You know.

I'm free.

What are you writing?

Just some notes to remind
myself what we talked about.

- Would you like some tea?
- No, I'd like to know why I'm here again.

Yeah, I'm glad you asked.

- (KNOCK ON DOOR)
- Ahh, perfect timing. Come in.

Hi, Allie.

- What is this?
- Ahh, please, here, have a seat.

You heard him. Sit down.

Thanks, Ms Miles. You can go now.

I wanted to give you
and Kaz the opportunity

to talk about what happened last week.

(SIGHS) I don't have
anything to say to her.

- Allie.
- What?

- I just wanna know you're OK.
- I'm fine.

Then please, Allie, sit down.

Kaz, is there anything

that you'd like to say to
Allie about what happened?

I was only trying to protect you.

- You had no right, Kaz.
- You had your nose in that shit.

Do you really wanna
go back to that place?

- Do you remember how bad that was?
- It's my choice.

It's Marie. She's gonna chew you up

- and spit you out all over again.
- Jesus Christ, she...

and see her for what she is...

You won't let me grow up!

I'm really glad that
you're seeing a shrink,

because you fucking need one.

But I don't want anything
more to do with you.

(INDISTINCT SCREAMING)

Let me out!

(SOMBRE MUSIC)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Boomer.

- I think I've found someone for Lizzie.
- Oh, really?

Yeah, his name's Vince, and
he comes highly recommended.

Oh, sweet as. Cool.

Hey, Allie, come and sit with us, love.

- OK. Thanks, Liz.
- Shit.

- Ooh.
- What are you doing?

God, it's the new medication
Dr Miller's got me on.

My bloody muscles are cramping.

- Oh, really?
- Yeah. Fuck!

- Oh, it hasn't affected me.
- Really?

Nuh. Oh, well, maybe me
tits are a bit bigger.

- Yeah?
- Mmm. Maybe.

Liz, I can give you a
massage later, if you want.

- Ooh, she's hot for you, Lizzie.
- Oh, no, Narelle,

- you don't have to do that, love.
- No, it's not a problem.

I'm used to doing them for my brother.

(LAUGHS) That's a bit weird, isn't it?

Boomer.

- He's disabled.
- Oh. Oh, right. That sucks.

Yeah, it sucks. He got bashed
by a bunch of feral bitches

who thought he was beating up some girl.

- Oh, shit, eh?
- That's fucked.

I'm sorry to hear that, love.

Jumped him in the carpark after work.

Must have been waiting for him.

And the worst part is Jimmy
never even touched that girl.

- Oh.
- Ahh! Fuck!

That's shithouse.

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

Nice stunt you pulled yesterday.
Did you get what you wanted?

I'm hoping to build up
a picture of Kaz Proctor.

Yesterday was a part of that.

I've been going through your file.

The Red Right Hand, incident
with Sonia Stevens, and now Marie.

Protecting vulnerable women is
very important to you. Why is that?

Do you identify with
the women you protect?

Have you ever needed
protection yourself?

What happened?

My father abused me.

- In what way?
- In every way.

I'm really sorry to hear that, Kaz.

How do you think the abuse affected you?

You're the expert.
Why don't you tell me?

Well, victims of abuse can
respond in various ways.

Denial, self-blame, trying to
regain a sense of power in some way.

Do you think that's what the
Red Right Hand was about for you?

- About empowerment?
- Maybe.

- Were you trying to empower the women you were protecting?
- Yes.

Did any of them express
gratitude for your involvement?

- Yeah, most of them did.
- But there were some who weren't grateful.

- And what'd you feel in those cases?
- Nothing.

I thought I was doing the right thing.

- In every instance?
- I don't wanna talk about it.

Yeah, OK.

Is it fair to say that your
beliefs about protecting women

led to the behaviour which
brought you to Wentworth?

What do you reckon?

And since being in prison,

those beliefs have actually led
you to attack and kill other women.

Would you agree with that?

I suppose.

And that, at least in the case of Allie,

those actions have caused grief

to the individuals that
you're trying to protect.

So then let me ask you this, Kaz.

Do you think your beliefs
have served you well?

(GROANING)

I'm not trying to piss
in your pond, Kosta.

- Oh. What's this, then?
- Those are for me.

You want drugs, you come to me.

I don't give a shit who your family is.

Kosta. Let her go.

Oh, you wanna have another go, do ya?

Remember what happened last time?

Hey!

- Break it up. Now.
- Narelle.

Reading time's over, ladies.

- Where the hell were you?
- I got side-tracked.

- Bitch took my shit.
- Yeah, relax. I'll sort it.

- I'll get you more. Come on.
- You fuckin' better.

You can tutor me anytime, hottie.

Yeah, sure. Let's start
with Personal Hygiene 101.

(LAUGHTER)

Hey.

Everyone back to their units.

Wanna tell me what all that was about?

Just a little misunderstanding.

Yeah. I'm sure it was.

You know, if you get in
trouble in the future,

you could always come to me.

Attention, Compound.
Attention, Compound.

Phones are now available for use.

- Jesus, that was quick.
- What?

Hooking up with Kosta.

What are you talking about?

Oh, it's a coincidence
that you have a one-on-one

with the prison's main dealer, is it?

Is she the main dealer, is she?

Come on, mate, I'd broken up a fight.

Yeah, yeah. Hey, when did
you become so stitched up?

Listen. Just don't even think about
starting your shit up in here, OK?

You're a Buddhist?

Ahh, no, not really.

I find the philosophies
useful in therapy,

but as a would-be Buddhist,
I'm pretty bloody hopeless.

Why's that?

Well, shortly before you got
here, I tried to kill a fly.

Last night, I sprayed a huntsman.

I didn't even try and put it outside.

So I don't like my
chances of reincarnation.

Wonder where that leaves me.

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

Did you ever want a family?

For a while.

Did you know that Marie lost her son?

I know what you're trying
to do. Humanise her.

You don't think that she's vulnerable?

- She's a predator.
- Allie doesn't seem to think so.

- That's because she's manipulating Allie.
- And how do you know that?

Because she's going down exactly
the same path she did before.

But what if she wants to, like she said?

Do you think that should be her choice,

even if it is a self-destructive one?

- Do you see Allie as an equal?
- Of course.

But you said that you
wanted her to grow up,

so do you see her as immature?

Vulnerable?

Like a child?

Um,...

I need a break. Please.

Yeah, of course, Kaz. Yeah.

Can I ask you one last question?

Sure.

Do you regret what you did?

To Marie?

Hey, what were you and
Allie talking about before?

Hey? Oh, she's organising
a hooker for Lizzie.

- It's pretty cool, hey?
- Yeah.

Oh, hey, can you hang on? Hey, Ms Miles?

What is it, Jenkins?

Um, how much would it cost to sign off

on a conjugal for Lizzie Birdsworth?

And lose my job? Yeah, right.
I'm Deputy Governor now.

"I'm Deputy Governor now!"

Oi.

- We trainin' or what?
- Yeah, we will. Later.

What am I?

- Any of you ladies holding?
- No, sorry, Connors.

- Do you know who's got any gear?
- No idea, mate.

Sorry, mate, I've got nothin'.

She's making terrific progress.
She's really turned a corner.

I think she's ready
to re-join the women.

It's a bit soon, isn't it?
Why can't she have therapy in isolation?

Well, environment's crucial,
particularly for someone like Kaz.

Being back with the women
will help her... a lot.

So you can guarantee me she's
not going to attack Winter again?

Honestly?

No, I don't think she will.

(OVER INTERCOM) Karen Proctor's
requesting to see you, Governor.

(DOOR OPENS)

Everything you said to me...

hurt like hell.

- Do you want an apology?
- No.

I needed to hear it.

What do you want, Kaz?

I don't want you to hate me.

Even though I'm only a man?

It's different with you.

You know, I've been on
this treadmill for so long.

It's taken away any
chance of a normal life.

- You made choices.
- I know.

Some really shit ones.

But worst of all is I am
doing the things that I hate.

I don't want to be this way anymore.

I'm sorry, Will.

I am really sorry. (SNIFFLES)

(TENSE MUSIC)

Kaz.

You must have wowed the
shrink to be let out already.

I didn't know he was going
to call you in there, I swear.

I'm not here to talk about that.

Do you remember that guy
we put in a wheelchair?

The guy we got the wrong intel on?

- How could I forget?
- His sister's in H1.

- Narelle Stang.
- Shit.

Look, she doesn't seem to know that
the Red Right Hand were involved,

so just, whatever you do,
don't mention the crew.

OK, Liz, you ready for this?

Oh. Hey. Narelle, this
is Kaz, our Top Dog.

Heard you tried to blow someone up.

Remind me not to piss you off.

(CHUCKLES)

- Alright. OK, love, there you are.
- Oh!

Now, it's just all about
getting your circulation going.

Oh, that's fantastic.
You're very good at it, love.

I've had plenty of practice with Jimmy.

Oh. You do a lot for your brother, then?

- Yeah, most things.
- Mmm?

And it's not just
physical. He's got an ABI.

- What?
- Acquired Brain Injury.

Oh, right, from those
bitches who bashed him?

Yeah.

Oh, Rubes and I have got shit
wrong with our brains, too.

- Oh, for real?
- Yep. It's the exclusive club.

- Bleugh!
- Oh, God.

- How long are you in here for?
- Oh, I don't know.

I'm still on remand. But I'm
probably looking at 6 to 12 months.

- True? What for?
- Cops tied me to a smash and grab.

Happened over a year
ago. I don't know how.

I was wearing a fuckin' balaclava.

Well, hang on, hang on.

Who's looking after your
brother while you're in here?

Well, my family are supposed
to, but they don't give a shit.

Oh, that's rough, love.

Man, if anyone did that to my mob,
I'd hunt them down. Bloody cowards.

I reckon he's very
lucky to have you, love.

Thanks, Liz. I appreciate that.

(KNOCK ON DOOR)

Thanks for that heads-up last night.

I had no right to interfere,
especially after pushing you away.

It drives me crazy that
you treat me like a child.

You think that I can't
take care of myself

because of something
that happened years ago.

You're right.

I do treat you like a child.

That has more to do
with me than you, Allie.

What do you mean?

My, uh,

need to save people,

whether or not they want it.

Kaz, Marie is not perfect,

but she's not the monster
that you make her out to be.

- I don't need to be saved from her.
- I know.

You should make peace with her.

Why waste all this
energy hating someone?

It'd mean a lot to me, Kaz.

Because of this war between you two,

I can't be around the
people that I care about.

- Liz. Boomer.
- Ruby.

I feel like an outcast.

I don't want it to be like this.

- Ms Miles.
- Mr Brody. How're you settling in?

Yeah, it's starting to
feel like home already.

- I see we share a passion.
- Oh.

- Good to know I have a comrade.
- Yeah.

- Any hot tips?
- As a matter of fact, I do.

Uh, Sandown, race
seven, Little Miss Hops.

- Long odds.
- Yeah, but they're gonna get a lot shorter.

I recommend you get on that
quick smart. (CLICKS TONGUE)

Gay.

Have you guys seen the
hot new guard, Mr Brody?

- Mmm?
- This place is turning into a friggin' honey pot, I tell ya.

Ooh, you might need to get
yourself frisked there, Boomer.

- Oh, shit yeah!
- Mmm!

Oh, cheesecake. I might
have to get me some of that.

Rita, you wanna get some cheesecake?

- How're you going getting my goodies?
- I'm working on it.

It's gonna take a little
longer without Kosta on-side.

You are so full of shit.

OK, ladies, I have an
important announcement to make

about one of our fellow prisoners.

This prisoner is
pretending to be our friend,

but she is not.

She is working against
us, serving her own needs.

I think you should all know...

(TENSE MUSIC)

that Vicky Kosta

is a cunt!

Ooh!

(LAUGHTER)

Tell us something we
don't know, ya crazy bitch.

You should see your fuckin' face.

But you better hurry
up and get me my gear,

because next time, I won't be bluffing.

Well, try to act like
you're half-interested.

You know how I feel about your boxing.

What's going on between you two?

- Nothing. Come on...
- I'm not dumb, Rita.

I owe her a little
favour. It's no big deal.

Come on, show me that right cross.
Let's go. Get your hip behind it.

Let's go. Ten, straight up.

What do you think of the
charges laid against Mr Channing?

I find the charges
laid against Mr Channing

completely at odds with the
honourable and professional man

- I've known for over 20 years.
- Is this a bad look to be...

That's all I have to say at this time.

The Attorney General's
support comes just a day before

Mr Channing, former
Regional Manager Corrections,

is set to stand trial for
the murder of Brenda Murphy.

Annelise Nielson...

Should we be worried?

He's just covering his arse

for backing Channing's
appointment to the Board.

We would have heard by now

if anyone was taking the
blackmail claims seriously.

(KNOCK ON DOOR)

Governor, you've been
requested in Medical.

Thank you, Linda. I'll be down shortly.

I'm glad you changed
your mind about Proctor.

If she so much as looks
at Winter the wrong way,

she's back in the slot.

I didn't realise you were
planning on keeping them together.

Well, it's not fair to move Winter

when she was the one who was attacked.

It's my call.

Yep.

... burst of showers,

but we're only expecting some
light falls across the mainland.

Here are the forecasts,
then, for tomorrow.

A good chance of showers for Brisbane

- and the Gold Coast...
- (DOOR OPENS)

- How're you feeling?
- Much better, thanks.

Hey, I have a little favour to ask.

Yeah?

I need access to the internet.

- What for?
- To print off some documents

that could help with my appeal.

Well, why don't you get
your lawyer to print it out?

There's personal stuff on them.

I'm sorry to ask, Will,
but this could really help.

It could get me out.

- (KNOCK ON DOOR)
- Come in.

I was looking for Mr Jackson,
but he's not in his office.

Um, I have a request.

Yeah, thanks, Jamie.
You can wait outside.

(DOOR CLOSES)

I would like to make peace with Marie.

Could you take me to see her, please?

- Did Dr Miller suggest this?
- No. It's something I wanna do.

Something I need to do
so that I can move on.

- How do I know you won't attack her again?
- You'll be there.

Yeah, I'm not exactly in
a position to restrain you.

Bring a guard. Bring two. I don't care.

I just have to do this.

(TYPING)

Come on, let's get a
move on. Roger that.

_

(BROODING MUSIC)

- Let's not make this a regular occurrence.
- No. Course not.

I better head off.

Hey. I don't know how I can
repay you for all of this.

Thank you so much, Will.

I miss you, Marie.

I miss you, too.

(BEEPING)

Ms Bennett, can I
borrow you for a minute?

Yeah, just wait there.

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

- Proctor?
- Can't do it, I'm sorry.

- I'm sorry.
- OK.

(SOMBRE MUSIC)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Yeah, I'll call you tomorrow, OK, mate?

OK.

- Hey, what's up?
- It was me.

- What?
- I attacked your brother.

I am the Red Right Hand.

(INTENSE MUSIC)

See ya.

Hey, Linda. Little Miss Hops.

- She get up?
- Yeah. Didn't you get the bet on?

Oh, that's a shame. Yeah, the odds
blew out, too. Nice little earner.

Hey, you snooze, you
lose, Deputy Governor.

(BEEPING, DOOR OPENS)

Hey.

You OK, love?

Not really, Liz.

Well, do you wanna talk about it?

Well, you know I'm here, yeah?

Any time.

Yeah.

OK.

(SOMBRE MUSIC)

Attention, Compound. C Block
are now called for breakfast.

Morning.

Oh, you are trying so hard to
be this person you're not, Jake.

Pathetic to watch.

- Go fuck yourself.
- Oh.

Oh, I would if I could, mate.

What's up his arse?

Hey, listen. I've got
another hot tip lined up.

Even better odds than yesterday,
too. If you're interested, that is.

Jenkins.

You still interested in
that conjugal for Birdsworth?

- Yeah.
- Cost you $200.

- $200?
- You want it or not?

Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Shit.

Oh.

Yeah, no worries. I'll just
have to do some fundraising.

Huh.

- You're gettin' fucked!
- Oh, bloody great!

Yeah, bloody great... Whoa, what's that?

Oh, it was just an accident
overnight, you know.

Oh. I'll get Kaz.

- No, no, no, love, don't bother her.
- No, it's alright.

It's just to do with the
new medication, Boomer.

Oh, God.

- You alright?
- Yeah.

It's gonna take more than
damp sheets to ruin my day.

- Good for you.
- I've got such good friends.

They're looking out for me, keeping
me company, organising sex for me.

I mean, how bad can things
really be, love? You know?

And you can't live in the
past. It'll drive you crazy.

I can't tell you how sorry I am
for what I did to your brother.

I don't expect forgiveness.

But if I could go
back and change things,

I would do that in a heartbeat.

That should keep you going for a while.

I want you to do something else for me.

(SIGHS)

I want you to kill Kaz Proctor.

When I was a kid, I was the victim.

I was Karen. But I refuse
to let that be my story.

All I ever wanted to do

was the protect the vulnerable.

- So, what do you want.
- It ends. Now.

I want you to kill Kaz Proctor.

I want her gone...

(ECHOES) ... gone, gone...

(GASPS)