Hate to be the one to break it to you there, Vera,
but you and your Jakey, it's fiction.
(SOB5)
IMAN: He was obsessed with you.
He even had a shrine to you all over the wall.
FRANKY: Iman killed Pennisi.
I was this close to walking out of here free.
We're getting out in that delivery.
That's what matters now.
Do you recognise this?
It's obvious someone colluded here, Liz.
There was collusion. It was between you and Don.
You don't control me.
Remember Jesper?
That old soak was Witness X.
- Ya lag and ya lag! - No, no, no!
You're just a fuckin' piece of shit!
I fucked up! (GROANS INCOHERENTLY)
(ENGINE STARTS)
(SPLUTTERS)
I wanna deal with you myself,
in my own unique way.
It's your day in court, Freak.
(PRISONERS JEER)
(GAS PS)
SONG: ♪ 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
♪ And you're catching me out
♪ You're calling me in
♪ And you're catching me out
♪ You're calling me in
♪ And you're catching me out
♪ You don't know me
♪ When I don't know you. ♪
(WHISPERS) Swift as the wind. Quiet as a...
Swift as the wind.
(MURMURS INCOHERENTLY)
It's time to leave. It's time to leave. Time...
Well, you've looked worse.
I reckon you're ready to head back into General.
I want to be moved into Protection immediately.
I don't think so.
I am a prisoner at risk. I demand to...
CHANNING: Joan, you signed a request to go into General
and absolved me and this prison of any responsibility.
Officer Stewart, I would like to make a phone call.
Find the doc. I want her in H Block by lunchtime.
Oh, and don't bother going to the board.
They think you're barking mad.
Are they aware that you're still recruiting prostitutes?
Remember, I know all about your little sideline
and I will tell them everything.
Better be quick, Joan.
I can hear the inmates sharpening their shivs.
(DYNAMIC MUSIC)
(EXHALES)
P.A.: Attention, compound. Attention, compound.
All women to report to assigned work duties.
- (TOOLS WHIRR AND BANG) - (WOMEN CHATTER)
Hey, there'|| be about five hours before the evening count,
and that's when they'll raise the alarm.
Yeah, that'|| be plenty of time to get clear of the city.
BOOMER: No, hold up! It's not dry yet.
Yeah, yeah, you can grind that.
Grind down that way.
If we do get out today, there's something I need to do.
You're going to |man's.
She said Pennisi had photos of me
but they're not in the police report.
If she took them, that'|| link her to the crime scene.
Well, what if you don't find anything?
I'll never find them if I don't look.
PRISONER: No worries. Hey, can you pass me that?
- (DOOR LOCK BLEEPS) - (INDISTINCT P.A. ANNOUNCEMENT)
- Oh, fuck! - Get me out of here!
I'm not a miracle worker. Where's Nurse Radcliffe?
(SOFTLY) I mean it. You find a way.
I'm late for a meeting.
VERA: This is insanity. Ferguson should be in Protection.
- The Protection Unit is full. - Right, keep her in medical.
You can't send her...
Don't tell me how to run my prison, Ms Bennett.
- She wanted to go into H Block. - Yes, before she was lynched.
Do your job properly and she'll be fine.
- I've already saved her once. - What do you want, a medal?
If you do this, I'll have to make a full report
to the board about your decision.
Go for your life.
Why's Stewart still here?
Well, I don't get to make decisions anymore.
Trust me, I want him gone as much as you do.
You OK?
(SIGHS)
You know it was Ferguson pulling his strings the whole time.
Jesus.
And you still couldn't let her hang.
And I couldn't let her burn.
(INDISTINCT P.A. ANNOUNCEMENT)
(SOBBING)
Alright.
Liz?
I'm OK.
Hey, what's goin' on?
Oh, darlin'!
Oh, God. (MOANS)
Vera.
I, um...
I, uh... I, uh...
I just wanted to say thank you.
Why did you do it?
Whatever happens, your humanity always wins out.
Is that it?
If I go to General, your good deed will have been in vain.
There's nothing I can do.
Well, you could speak to the board on my behalf.
- Get me moved to Protection. - That would take days.
Channing's moving you to H Block this afternoon.
You know what will happen to me there.
It's not my decision.
I am powerless now.
You did too good a job on me.
I can't eat. I can't sleep.
I feel like I'm losing my fucking mind.
You need to put yourself into Protection.
You've gotta get away from her. She's crazy.
Love, I can't go back there.
Last time I wanted to open a vein.
Jesus, Liz, after everything that's happened to you,
you go and lag to the cops.
Yeah, I wanted to help Helen's kids.
Give 'em some closure.
And I wanted to get out of here and get on with my life.
You can understand that, can't you, love?
- Yeah. - (LIZ WHIMPERS)
God, the whole thing was a set-up.
- She fucking played me! - Hey.
Fuck! Fuck.
- Come on. - (WHIMPERS)
Can you protect me, Franky, please?
Because, Sonia, she won't come after me if you look after me.
- I'm safe with you. - Hey.
- If you look after me, please. - You just need to calm down, OK?
She said... she said she was gonna kill me.
ALLIE: Are you insane?
We can't cancel our plans now.
I'm postponing.
Why, because Liz is a fuckin' basket case?
No, because I can't leave her like this, OK?
I need to figure out a solution.
Yeah, but today is our only shot.
There'|| be other shipments, maybe as early as next week.
They're gonna find those boxes.
They'll figure out what we're up to
and then they're gonna shut this place down.
I can't abandon her.
So everything we've done, all this planning, it's for nothing?
No, it'll happen, OK? We will get out of here.
- Just not today. - It's fucked.
BOOMER: Just concentrate, would ya?
Come on, you slackers.
Get your arse into gear! Move!
FRAN KY: Hey, Sonia.
I'd like to offer you some advice.
I'd prefer it if you got on with the job.
- FRANKY: Stay away from Liz. - Excuse me?
Well, actually she has been a bit erratic lately.
- Is she alright? - She told me everything.
Now if you wanna get to her,
you're gonna have to come through me.
And if you try it, I will snap you like a twig.
OK?
(KEYS JANGLE)
CHANNING: Must be your lucky day.
Proctor, you're going back to H Block.
- Already? - CHANNING: Mm.
The women want their top dog back.
Just so you know, Joan Ferguson will be back this afternoon.
If I was you, I'd get in first.
Well, there's nothing more dangerous
than a cornered animal.
Might as well fill out Proctor's death certificate now.
If Ferguson comes back, she's dead meat.
- Shut up, will ya? - Hey, don't take it out on me.
Blame Vera for saving the bitch.
The sooner Ferguson's out of here, the better.
Well, her committal's next week.
When the trial's done, she'll be shipped interstate.
If it ever happens.
What do you mean?
Look at that Jesper guy.
She's got somebody out there doing her dirty work.
(UNEASY MUSIC)
May 10.
OK.
Fuck.
Oh, shit.
(DOOR LOCK BLEEPS)
How long have you been working for Ferguson?
What?
And don't bullshit, OK? Vera told me.
- (JAKE SCOFFS) - No, no, no, you sit back down.
Look at the screen.
Look at him.
Recognise him?
Isn't that, uh, Ferguson's witness?
Look at him.
I checked the time of his murder,
then I checked the rosters - you were working.
Except 40 minutes before Nils Jesper died,
you left the prison.
Hour later, you came back.
Are you mental?
So I took a fucking lunch break.
- I had nothing to do with this. - Bullshit.
- Oh, fuck this. Get off. - WILL: Fuck you.
He was shot multiple times, Jake.
He wasn't dead.
That bastard was still breathing when he was burned alive.
What the fuck did she have over you, eh?
- Get off me. - WILL: Just shut up.
You killed a man in cold blood.
You burned him alive, for Ferguson.
Did it feel powerful, Jake? Get a kick out of it?
Did you get a fuckin' kick out of it? Hey?
(SOBS) Oh, God!
(CONTINUES SOBBING)
Jesus Christ.
I don't know what to do. Please tell me what to do.
Will... will you tell the cops?
If I do, would you admit it?
(CRIES)
WILL: You fucking coward.
(DOOR LOCK BLEEPS)
Your blood pressure's still a little high.
Well, that's not surprising,
considering I have a death sentence hanging over me.
- I'll get the doctor. - WILL: Change your clothes.
S'pose you're here to take me back.
Channing can do his own dirty work.
You wouldn't want that on your conscience, would you?
Might tarnish your halo.
That hero complex just keeps on getting in the way, doesn't it?
See, I knew you were fucked up.
But what you've done to Vera, Jake, to Bea...
If I'm such a monster,
why didn't you stop me when you had the chance?
You know, the one constant in this prison.
Your impotence.
I mean, your wife died within these walls and what did you do?
Nothing.
No, worse.
You forgave her killer.
They're gonna kill you up there.
I don't doubt it.
Those women are capable of...
...doing what you can't.
(SCOFFS)
- (DOOR SLAMS) - (LOCK CLICKS)
PRISONER: Can you give me a hand with this?
On two. Oh, yeah, no worries.
Come on. Yep. Yep.
(PRISONER CONTINUES SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY)
- (ALARM BLARES IN DISTANCE) - (THUDDING)
Fuck!
Hey! Get out of there.
- Put that down. - Hey?
I just needed mulch.
New deliveries come to us first.
- Righto, keep your hair on. - Hey, Liz.
Hey.
Um, whatever you said to Franky, you need to take it back.
She's got some serious shit going on.
I need her help, love.
Yeah, and she needs to get outta here or she's fucked.
- What do you mean? - She's got plans.
Today.
And now she wants to ditch those plans because of you.
You... You don't mean...
She can't escape. That's bloody insane.
If she doesn't clear her name, she's gonna die in here,
serving two life sentences for shit she didn't do.
Is that what you want for her?
(PRISONERS CHEER)
PRISONERS: We did it! We did it, bitches! We did it!
That's the first shipment packed and ready to go.
Nailed it.
Congratulations, everyone. Such great teamwork.
I'm very, very proud of you all.
(PRISONERS CHANT) Sonia! Sonia! Sonia! Sonia! Sonia!
- SONIA: Whoo! (GIGGLES) - Sonia! Sonia! Sonia!
Sonia! Sonia! Sonia! Sonia! Sonia!
Sonia! Sonia! Sonia!
- Do the right thing. - Sonia! Sonia! Sonia! Sonia!
Sonia! Sonia! Sonia! Sonia! Sonia!
- (DOOR LOCK BLEEPS) - (SIGHS)
I know you hate me.
I've done some, uh, some pretty messed-up shit
and...| am so, so sorry.
I swear I do love you.
Please tell me how I can fix this.
Vera, you're...
...you're the only good thing in my life right now.
I am not in your life and I never will be.
You are the single biggest mistake I have ever made.
You are not a man, you are a puppet
with Ferguson's hand so far up your arse
you will never be free of her.
You have no backbone, no morals, no conscience whatsoever.
And the thought of sharing a bed makes me physically sick.
You wanna know how to fix this?
Stop your self-pitying bullshit,
find another job and stay the fuck away from me.
(DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES)
WILL: I fucked up.
I saved her so she'd get justice.
And look what she's done to Bea, Vera, Jake.
What happened to Stewart?
She used him like she used everyone else.
It's all my fault, Kaz.
And now I've made her your problem.
Fuck, I tried to save her too. Maybe we were both wrong.
While she's still breathing, she is never gonna stop.
To get justice... sometimes you need to cross a line.
P.A.: Attention, compound. Attention, compound.
Phones are now available for use.
(KNOCK AT DOOR)
- Oh, Franky. - Hey.
Hey. You know what I was saying before?
I just got a bit panicky, love, and carried away.
But I'm OK now.
I mean, Sonia's all talk, and I have not been sleeping well.
And I actually reckon everything
just, you know, came on top of me at once.
Liz, she threatened you. It's not gonna go away.
Yeah, I know.
And that's why, just to be sure, I've decided to tell Ms Bennett
and I'm gonna put myself into Protection.
But you hate it there.
Yeah, but I'll be better prepared this time.
And it's not forever, love. I've only got a few years left.
- That is gonna fly by. - Liz.
If you need me to look out for you, I will.
Honestly, I will be fine.
I'm tougher than I look.
- You sure? - LIZ: Mm.
And I'm sorry I got you so worried, love.
- Hey, Liz? - LIZ: Yeah?
Take this. It's kinda been my lucky charm.
It's given me strength.
- Maybe a little bit of courage. - (LIZ SOBS)
It's beautiful. Thank you.
Bloody softie. You're making me cry.
Come here, you old bag. Oh, God.
It's only a matter of time before she comes after us.
What? She's finished.
No, she's not, she's like a fucking cockroach.
The second she's back in here, someone's gonna take her out.
I am top dog. It's my job to protect the women.
No, Kaz, it's not.
You put the word out,
there will be a queue halfway down the fucking corridor.
She's smart. She screwed the governor.
Fucked over Mr Stewart. She can turn people like that.
And I need to make sure the job gets done.
I need for you to spread the word.
When Ferguson gets back, no-one touches her except me.
Kaz, this is fucking insane.
Stay away from Ferguson. Please.
This is what she deserves. This is what Bea deserves.
No, Bea wouldn't want you putting yourself in danger.
And neither do I.
(WHISPERS AGITATEDLY) It's time to leave. It's time to leave.
(CONTINUES INCOHERENTLY)
- (DOOR OPENS) - Come on, back to General.
- (SOFTLY) Kill or be killed. - LINDA: What?
Wasn't talking to you.
JOAN: I'd like to make a formal request.
I want an officer stationed outside my cell 24/7.
Denied.
Get her out of here.
(DOOR LOCK BLEEPS)
(SOMBRE MUSIC)
If we did leave today, how do we get through those gates?
Don't worry, I taped them up.
What, after I told you the plan was off?
I thought you might change your mind.
Get changed. We're leaving.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
Sierra 16, we need assistance in J Block showers.
Roger that.
(DOOR LOCK BLEEPS)
(PRISONERS LAUGH)
- Like, they looked awesome. - I know.
Of course, I couldn't have done any of this without Susan.
- Oh. - She is my linchpin.
Yeah, hear that, bitches?
I'm a linch... Sorry, what?
- Linchpin. - I'm a linchpin.
Yes. Now fetch me my tea.
Yeah.
Take mine.
Um, you, uh... have you seen Franky or Allie?
Yeah, I think Franky's studying
for her, uh, committal hearing,
and Allie has a medical appointment.
Oh, well, whatever.
Hey, what's up with J Block?
I haven't heard anything. Why?
Oh, just got a call. Something happening in the showers.
- Call from who? - I don't know.
Signal was all messed up. Didn't get the Sierra number.
Where were you stationed?
- Workshop. - You go ahead. I'll cover you.
(THuDn
(FOOTSTEPS)
- Shit! - Hurry up!
- FRANKY: Fuck! - (DOOR LOCK BLEEPS)
To you, Liz.
May I say, you have been extraordinary.
I'd really like to find a way to pay you back.
Do you think you could, uh, find some time
for a private chat this afternoon?
Good.
DOUG: Confirmed, Sierra 5. No trouble in J Block.
- Don't know who made the call. - Copy that. Leave it with me.
(RUSTLING)
- (WHEEZES) - Sonia, you alright?
PRISONER: Shit.
Ms Miles, I think something's wrong.
PRISONER: Jesus!
- LINDA: Stevens! - (SONIA CONVULSES)
BOOMER: What's happening?
LINDA: Right, everyone, get back!
Miles! Miles? What's happening?
Sierra 6, we have a code black in the dining room.
We require assistance and an ambulance immediately, over.
P.A.: Attention, compound, this is a code black.
Code black. All prisoners...
VERA: Stevens? Everybody, stand back.
P.A.: Code black. Code black!
- Sonia! Sonia! - (WHEEZES)
VERA: Give her air. Jenkins, get back.
- VERA: She have any allergies? - Nothing on record.
- She's not a user? - What's happening to her?
Can someone just fuckin' say something?!
- Get her outta here. - No, what's happening to her?
- LINDA: Ambulance is on the way. - BOOMER: I don't wanna go!
I just need to stay until I know she's OK.
- WILL: I will tell you. - BOOMER: Will you tell me?
- WILL: I will, OK? - BOOMER: Tell me straightaway.
And you look after her. You look after her, won't ya? Mr J?
- But we can't go back. - We have to.
- There'|| be a count. Come on. - Shit. OK, just go.
I'll be right behind you.
(DOOR LOCK BLEEPS)
This is Sierra 5. What's the situation?
OFFICER: Sierra 5, there's a code black in H Block.
- Ferguson? - No such luck. Stevens.
- Oi, Novak! Stop right there. - Fuck.
BOOMER: Hey, Mr J! You should have let me stay.
I just... I just... I need to know that she's alright.
Look, I can't tell you anything right now,
Boomer, because I don't know.
- What's happened? - Oh, it's like...
Sonia, she's, like, had a heart attack or something.
- FRANKY: Oh, shit. - Where's Novak?
- I think she's in the showers. - Liz said she's in medical.
You might be right.
- Well, which is it? - Not sure.
Uh, this is Sierra 3.
Anyone seen Novak?
JAKE ON RADIO: Sierra 3, this is Sierra 5. I've got her.
WILL: Copy that.
(DOOR SLIDES SHUT)
(SCRUBS)
- Where is that ambulance? - LINDA: I'll check.
(TOILET FLUSHES)
- You OK? - Yeah, yeah.
I fed him some bullshit story. I think he fell for it.
Oh, God, that was close.
- Will. - Don't talk to me.
Mate, you need to hear this.
I think I've discovered an escape plan.
Soon as |ockdown's lifted, we've gotta move.
Hey, I think we should split up,
just in case Stewart's watching me.
Fuck, it's not gonna be long
before the count and they realise we're gone.
Yeah.
Oi! Oi! Ms Miles, what's happening with Sonia?
- Not a lot. - BOOMER: Oh.
Right, so she's gonna be OK, though, yeah?
Critical. Might not make it.
What? No. She can't die.
She can't die, 'cause I was just talkin' to her.
She said I... No, she can't...
She can't die.
- She... she was... - She's not.
(BREATHES RAPIDLY) I can't... She can't die.
(SOBS) I can't...
Oh, God! She can't die!
She...
I don't want to lose everyone.
FRANKY: It's alright. She's not going anywhere.
- Lockdown has been lifted. - FRANKY: She's in a good place.
Prisoners may leave their units.
Repeat, lockdown has been lifted.
Prisoners may leave their units.
(JOAN MUTTERS INCOHERENTLY)
(DOOR OPENS)
What's the plan?
You two watch base. You two come with me.
And I'll take care of the Freak.
Just give me a sec.
Here we go.
We're not gonna be able to call off the guard.
- So we have to make a break. - I'll be right behind you.
- Yeah. OK. - ALLIE: Good luck.
- Hey. - FRANKY: Hey.
I just got told Sonia's still critical.
Ohh. Well, they'll take care of her, Booms.
You don't have to worry about it, OK?
Yeah.
I love ya.
(SCREAMS)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
You're escaping.
- Hey? - Yeah. I'm not dumb.
You're going out in the garden shipment
and Allie's been helping ya.
Oh, Booms, I don't have time for this.
If you try it, I will fuckin' lag. I swear.
You're not a lagger, Booms.
Well, if you go, that workshop will be shut down,
and everything I worked so f...
...so fucking hard for will be fucked.
I'm sorry.
I'm important in here, Franky.
You can't take that away from me.
I will lag.
Booms.
I need to prove to those dickheads that I'm innocent.
Now, I had a taste of my life and I wanna go live it.
Are you gonna take that away from me?
I love you, Booms.
But I gotta go.
I'm sorry.
(WHIMPERS)
(DOOR LOCK BLEEPS)
(MOUTHS WORD)
(LIGHTER CLICKS)
- Mr Williams! - DOUG: What?
You're... you're not allowed to smoke here, eh?
They... they banned it.
Piss off, Jenkins.
Nah, I'm just, um...
I'm just watering the plants, eh?
- Just... (LAUGHS) - DOUG: Get back to your unit.
Hey, you want a gobby?
I mean it, Jenkins. Get back inside.
Nah. Nah, I just want some action, eh.
Hey, you want a gobby? Yeah?
I mean it, Jenkins. Get back inside.
Come here, I can do you through the fence, eh.
You got five seconds to clear out or I'll slot ya.
BOOMER: Oh, nah.
(STAPLE CLICKS LOUDLY)
(SOFTLY) Oh, shit. Come on, Allie.
- (FOOTSTEPS) - (THUDDING AND RUSTLING)
(BEEPING)
(REVERSE ALERT CONTINUES BEEPING)
(BEEPING STOPS)
- (THUDDING) - (GASPS)
(ENGINE STARTS)
OFFICER: Hold up there, Kev. Just wanna check the back.
(FOOTSTEPS)
(CREAKING)
OK, good to go.
(DYNAMIC MUSIC)
(BRAKES SQUEAL)
(FOOTSTEPS)
- TRUCK DRIVER: Pack it in, mate. - COWORKER: You sure?
TRUCK DRIVER: Yeah, not worth the overtime.
(DOOR SLIDES CLOSED)
(DOOR SLIDES OPEN)
(DOG BARKS IN DISTANCE)
(UTE ENGINE STOPS)
(UTE DOOR SHUTS)
(METALLIC RATTLING)
- (LIFT WHIRRS) - (THUDDING)
(WHIRRING CONTINUES)
(METALLIC RATTLING CONTINUES)
(UTE DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES)
(ENGINE STARTS)
- (DOOR SLIDES CLOSED) - (UTE ENGINE FADES)
(SILENCE)
Allie! Allie?
Fuck!
Oh, shit!
Oh, fuck.
Fuck.
ALLIE: I'm sorry, but I had to lie to you.
Mr Stewart didn't buy my story at all. He was onto me.
But I think I found a way to protect you, to get you out.
So get 901719-
Run like hell and clear your name.
- LINDA: Jenkins? - BOOMER: Here.
- LINDA: Birdsworth. - Yep.
Doyle?
Get out here, Doyle.
You too, Novak.
Doyle!
(LINDA SIGHS EXASPERATEDLY)
Doyle!
I love you!
And I'll be back.
- VERA: Radio? - STELLA: Here.
- Walker. - Here.
ALLIE: You need to prove your innocence.
I need to do something else.
- VERA: Chang? - Yep.
Ferguson.
Ferguson!
Ferguson.
(GAS PS)
- (ALARM BLARES) - (ETHEREAL, OPERATIC MUSIC)
ALLIE: I loved Bea.
And Joan Ferguson took her away from me.
So I want revenge, in Bea Smith's name.
MAN ON P.A.: This is a code green.
- What the hell is this? - Joan Ferguson is missing too.
ALLIE: I made a deal to share my escape plan.
We're getting rid of Ferguson for good.
(LOUD THUDDING)
(THUDDING CONTINUES)
(4SHOVELSCRAPES) - (EARTH PATTERS)
I am in here!
Where is it? Where is...
(ETHEREAL MUSIC CONTINUES)
Get me out of here!
Help! Get me out of here!
- (CREAKING AND RUMBLING) - (SCREAMS)
Get me out of here! Argh!
(SCREECHES)
Help! Get me out of here!
Get me out of here!
(UTE ENGINE STARTS)
No!
(SOFTLY) No.
(SCREECHES) Nooooo!