-Are you working for the feds?
-What?
[ Scoffs ]
♪♪
-You are...
♪♪
-What did you say?
-I didn't know what to say.
♪♪
-The guy the gun was going to was in A Wing,
and he's gone now.
And I'd like to go back to my cell now, please.
♪♪
[ Exhales ]
-He knows. -Don't panic.
-What if he tells the gang I'm working with the police?
Even if he doesn't, when Morgan finds out,
he'll call the whole thing off. -Morgan doesn't need
to find out -- not yet...
I've got an idea.
♪♪
-Ah.
Bollocks.
[ Indistinct chatter ]
-There's a lot to get through today.
-What, you made me coffee?
Bloody hell, are they ice skating in hell?
-I didn't get one. -Nor me.
-About that, um, Larry doesn't feel well enough
to get out of bed today.
Can we all check in on him, please?
-On the plus side, Morgan does make a better cuppa, so...
-Two new arrivals, to mention. One of 'em we know --
Troy Walker. -What?
-No way. -He was released
from a female prison, but has since re-offended,
and we're his local remand prison,
so we start all over again.
His Gender Recognition Certificate
means there's no flags on the system,
and it seems the Governor doesn't know any different,
so I suggest we keep it that way.
The other one is Jesse Doyle.
He's come over from D Wing.
-[ Sucks teeth ]
-He's volatile -- nothing we can't handle.
-Mm.
Oh, is that decaf? -Yeah.
You've already had a normal. -So?
Who made you the bleeding caffeine police?
-But the most important job for all of us today,
is getting the wing up to scratch.
That means spinning cells for anything that shouldn't be here,
and repair work, and get all the cleaners at it,
and can we patch up the mural, please?
-Told you.
-What? -[ All ] Hanging baskets.
-Are they up already? -When the hanging baskets
come out, it can only mean one thing --
someone's coming.
-Who is it, Boss? -Well, I don't have any details.
As you know, they don't give any for security reasons.
But there will be a VIP visit to the wing in the near future.
-Is it to do with Toby? -I'm...
not sure -- I haven't been told.
As far as I know, it's about showcasing
the responsibility agenda.
Word has been spreading about what we've been doing here,
what you've all been doing.
Apparently, Jesse Doyle asked specifically
to come to C Wing. -Oh.
Well, they'll be writing online reviews next.
-Good prison guide.
-Oh, aye-aye. Look busy. -I don't want anyone to worry.
Just keep doing what you're doing.
Everything will be fine.
-You talking about the visit?
Morning all. -[ All ] Morning.
-Miss Henry's right -- try not to worry.
Any decision about --
-About rolling out initiatives will be made at the usual
prison service pace. -Glacial.
-Exactly.
-Tea, anyone?
-Yes, please. You are?
-Uh, Patrick Morgan.
-Make us a strong black coffee would you, darling? Ta.
-Shall we?
♪♪
-So you decided not to tell your team
everything you know about the Minister.
-I was expecting a Duty Governor this time.
-And you intend to stay angry with me
for not telling you the real reason for the visit?
-Are you gonna do all adjudications in person now?
-If it gives us a chance to talk, I might well...
-Put the house thing on now. I hate this antiques bollocks!
-Bruv, we watched that crap yesterday!
And you had your soap opera t'ing.
-You wanted to watch the news. -So did you.
Bruv, soaps are shite, man.
-So are antiques. I mean, who fucking cares?
-You're lucky not to be facing external charges
for attempted murder. -I never touched him, Sir.
-And others will be punished,
but you were clearly the ringleader.
What led you to believe that Mr. Reeks
might be a police officer?
-There was rumours.
We were just gonna question him, that's all.
-And if you'd deemed him guilty, what then?
-Look...
I'm sorry for what I did, Sir.
Honest.
That's why I'm pleading guilty.
For attacking Reeks.
I had time to think in the Seg and I realise now how lucky
I've been to have Miss Henry give me the chances she has.
I just want to stay on C Wing, get back on the PID,
prove that she was right for putting her trust in me.
-I'm afraid that won't be happening.
I'm recommending an extra 15 days for the assault
and a further 15 for attempting
to detain a person against his will.
You'll spend the next 48 hours in the Segregation Unit,
then transfer to another wing.
♪♪
[ Door closes ]
I know you're angry.
Just think of it as me saving you from yourself.
-Who do you think you are?
-I'm the Governor, Leigh,
and you've got the most important visit
of your professional life looming.
You do not need characters like Hemmings on the wing.
-You've heard when she's coming?
-No, but when we do, C Wing needs to be ready.
That's why I want you to move your most disruptive
prisoners off the wing by the end of the day.
-That's not how we do things here.
-No?
You were very quick to want rid of Tyler Reeks.
-His life was in danger.
-I'm trying to ensure that you still have a wing
to make decisions about.
-Taking away responsibility doesn't work,
so what if you give 'em more instead?
What if you keep showing 'em that you're not
giving up, no matter what?
-Until when, Leigh?
-Until it works.
-Bruv. Give me the remote! -All right, do you want it?
Come head then, take it. -Bruv, what is your problem?
-Come head.
If you want the remote, come and fucking get it off me.
And if you keep walking away,
I'll bang this over your fucking head --
-Oi! Oi! Enough now!
-Ohh!
-Jesse? -Jax?
-One more incident, Leigh, and I'll look at the Duty Log
and remove troublemakers myself.
♪♪
-You look so different.
-That's 'cause I'm not 11 no more.
-Same eyes though.
There was me expecting a volatile new face
and who should I bump into but little Jesse Houseman.
-I'm not Houseman no more either.
I don't want not'ing from my dad,
including his name.
Doyle was me mum's name from before she married that prick.
-You, uh, back in touch with her then are you?
-Nah. But at least she tried to keep me.
-All right, well, look, I wish it weren't in here, but...
It really is good to see you, Jesse.
-Will you help me, Jax?
-You need to call me "Miss" in here, darling.
-Will you? -Yeah.
Course I will, you know, if I can.
-They're doing my Recategorization Review
at the moment and I need to get my D Cat.
I can't do no more time banged up in these places.
I need to get to an open prison for some air, some space.
I won't survive another five months in here.
I can't do it. -All right, all right.
Well, I'm sure OMU will bear all of that in mind
when they do the risk assessment.
-Yeah. They will if you tell 'em to.
Please, Miss, speak to them for me.
Say that you've known me since I was a kid
and you can vouch for me.
-Yeah. But that's not true though is it?
-You was my foster mum.
-Yeah, but only for a few months, sweetheart.
-And was I any trouble? -No, you was golden,
but I can't speak to what's happened since, can I?
-You can if you lie for me.
♪♪
-What's going on?
-We can't have daily Key Worker meetings,
and I need to justify spending time alone with you.
You're gonna record a bedtime story for your son.
Choose a book.
-I told you...
I've got nothing to say to you.
-Then listen.
I were trying to get information out of you,
but I had no choice.
The rumours are true.
There is an undercover policeman on the wing.
And he knows I brought the gun in.
He says I'll go to prison unless I get him the name
of whoever killed Katy Trent.
-[ Sighs ]
Why are you telling me all this?
♪♪
-Because we're in this together, aren't we?
-You mean because I caught you out.
-I'm taking a big risk here, Louis.
-Yeah, you are.
-I know you can take all this to the gang
and it'll play really well for you.
But I don't think you're gonna do that.
-Why not?
-Because I think you really do like me
and I think you want more from life than this.
And if you do as I say, you can have it.
You can start again with your son.
Maybe even with me.
If we give the undercover the name of whoever killed
Katy Tent, he'll give us both the same deal --
we won't get charged for smuggling the gun in.
-[ Scoffs ]
He really said that?
-Yeah.
-Giving up that name,
working with the police, that is a death sentence,
Rose, for both of us.
-Or it's a chance, to start something new.
-Are you serious?
About you and me?
-At least think about it.
♪♪
-♪ Let me tell ya, God Almighty's gonna cut you down ♪
♪ Great God Almighty's gonna cut you down ♪
♪ You can tell that long-tongued liar ♪
♪ You can tell that midnight rider ♪
♪ Tell the gambler, the rambler, the back biter ♪
♪ Tell them God Almighty's gonna cut -- ♪
-That was amazing, man.
Honestly, man. Where you being hiding?
-[ Clears throat ]
One day,
Antonio the carpenter found a piece of wood in his worksh--
workshop.
As he went to cut it, there was a scream and a voice said,
"Please, don't hurt me!"
[ Sighs ]
I feel stupid.
-Why?
-Can't you tell?
I'm dyslexic.
-You're doing great, right.
Just take your time.
♪♪
-Antonio had a friend called...
Geppetto?
Geppetto wanted a piece of wood to make a puppet
that could move like a real live boy.
-Such a sweet kid, you know?
He was always drawing summat or other.
You all right?
Not worried about this visit, are you?
-Worried? No.
So are you gonna lie for him?
-No. Course not!
Why, would you?
-Probably not.
Could you not get the paint on the floor, please.
I'd be tempted though.
He'll have spent most of his life in rooms
with locks on the doors, waiting.
-Yeah.
Fucking criminal the amount of care-leavers in this place.
-Look you know what, I actually thought I'd stay out this time.
I was determined, but...
-What happened? -Same as always.
You know, I go out looking for jobs
but I've got no skills, so...
I mean, the only thing I'm good at
is robbing commercial premises.
-To be fair, if you were any good at that,
you wouldn't be here, innit?
-Is this you trying to make me feel better, yeah?
-Man, you've got at least one skill.
You know, you can -- you could sing
in -- in pubs and clubs and that.
That's a job.
-Nah, I could never sing in front of people.
Well, maybe it's not, um, skills that you're lacking then,
it's -- it's confidence.
-Hmm.
-I think I might have an idea, you know.
Wait here.
-[ Chuckles ] Ah.
-And he never had a lock on his door at our place,
that's for sure. -So why did he leave you?
-Well, this couple were interested
in foster-to-adoption, so he went to them,
but it didn't work out and then, um...
-And then what?
-Doesn't matter.
-Might matter to him.
He needs to know it wasn't his fault. It's important.
-[ Sighs ]
-Have you told the father yet?
-I am not promising anything, all right?
-Oh, yeah, he wants to be a family and everything.
Says he loves me.
-What about you?
-I've got a family, Leigh. I mean, so has he, it's --
-You're gonna have to tell Pat sooner or later.
-Yeah.
Or I won't.
Cor fucking hell.
It was only ever meant to be sex.
-Doesn't always stay that way, though, does it?
-Summat you're not telling me?
-You first. What happened with Jesse?
-Do you know what? I think your right.
I think it's time to tell the truth.
♪♪
-Lost, Morgan?
-What's going on?
Louis Costa and Miss Gill have been in this classroom
here for half the day -- what is happening?
She needs to get on with it.
-Why didn't you tell me you were planning to use Hemmings
to get Reeks off the wing?
-All information's given on a need-to-know basis.
-Exactly.
I'd like a drop less milk in my tea, thanks.
-"You can chirp all you like, Cricket," said Pinocchio.
"I'm going to run away, or else I'll have to go to school
like the other boys and I don't care about learning.
I don't want to work."
[ Beep ]
What?
-What made you choose this one?
-I liked it when I was a kid.
He was always in trouble, weren't he?
-You saw yourself in him then?
-Maybe.
And it were about lying, so I thought you might enjoy it.
-I'm being honest with you now.
-How much does this Fed know?
-Thought you weren't interested.
-Obviously he knows I'm involved,
but has he got any evidence?
Who is he, Rose?
-You know, I like this story, as well.
I think it's about change.
About a boy who keeps making mistakes
and is tired of being a puppet, wants to be more human.
And when your son hears you read it, he'll think,
"I can be whatever I want to be."
-I know what you're trying to do.
-Who do you want him to be, Louis?
-But it won't work. -Who do you want to be?
-Some things you can't change.
♪♪
-Oh.
What's this then?
Stalemate?
Jimmy, love, give us a minute, would you?
-Mm-hmm.
[ Scoffs ]
-Can I sit?
-You gonna do it?
-I can't lie for you, darling.
Look, apart from anything else,
if ever someone checks...
[ Sighs ]
But, look, I do owe you an explanation
about what happened.
So around the same time you left us, we fostered a baby,
hoping to adopt her, and she was still with us a few months later
when they came and asked us if we would take you back.
But, obviously, we were worried about it hurting our chances,
so -- -So you said no.
Even though the baby went back to her mum anyway.
-Sorry. You already knew? -I've always known.
And you owe me way more than an explanation, Miss.
That's why I came here. -What?
-I never had another placement after you turned me down.
I had to stay in group homes until I was 16,
then I went to some place that was basically a bail hostel
where I first learned to sleep with my eyes open.
And you can guess the rest -- streets, young offenders,
prison.
-Look I'm so sorry, Jesse. -Prove it.
Talk to OMU.
Say whatever you need to say to get me to an open prison.
-But you're asking me to risk my job.
-I'm asking you to do what's right.
-[ Sighs ]
So this is why you asked to come to C Wing,
to get me to do this?
-I saw you in chapel, knew you straightaway.
I've never forgotten you, you know, nor Pat.
-And we've never forgotten you either.
-So do this for me and you never have to think about me again.
-Right. That's it. Finished.
I will get someone to do whatever they have to do
in the library, and then you can send this out to him.
-I appreciate it.
-You know, you could be reading this to him yourself,
much sooner than you think. -Leave it.
-I think you want to change, Louis.
-It don't matter what I want.
-Look, I know you're scared.
-[ Chuckles ]
You don't understand what you're asking.
-I'm scared too, all right? I'm fucking terrified.
But this is a way out; it's our only way out.
-You want honesty? -Yeah.
-I don't know who killed Katy Trent.
-But you could find out.
♪♪
-What's this? -You still draw?
-Like I said, I'm not 11 no more.
-Hmm, shame. Much preferred you then.
So, we need the mural on the Ones
redoing in time for a visit.
-What's that got to do with me? -Well, see, I got to thinking.
What would I do if he was mine?
And I'd say I will speak to OMU for you,
but I won't lie, and you need to do your part.
-What are you gonna say to 'em?
-Already done it.
I told them Jesse was a great kid
that made everyone smile when he came in to a room.
I said you was cheeky and chatty and that you laughed a lot.
And then I said no kid should ever have to go
through what you went through just for being born.
And I told them that you are willing
to start helping yourself,
and that you're ready to be a part of a community now,
at a D Cat.
Does all that sound right to you?
♪♪
Good, cause I expect you to prove you mean it
by sorting out this mural for the wing,
or else I'll just go back to OMU
and I'll tell 'em I got it all wrong.
-Um, when we gonna hear?
-Today, if you're lucky.
♪♪
Right. Let's get the fuck on with it.
You've got a whole wall to fill.
♪♪
-You did what? Why wasn't I told?
-Any information is given on a need-to-know basis.
-So why do I need to know now?
-Because he's thinking about it.
and I need to know that you're gonna make good
on the deal I offered.
-Well, tell Costa whatever he needs to hear
to get you that name.
-No.
The offer has to be real or I can't do this.
-I hope you're not developing genuine feelings for this man.
It -- It's not that.
I'm not a very good liar.
I have to know you mean it.
-Fine.
If he gives you a name,
then he won't be charged with smuggling the gun in.
Okay?
-Yeah.
♪♪
-You've got no intention of giving Costa
a free pass, have you?
-You can't make deals with animals.
-If the gang find out he helped you, they'll kill him.
Without you protecting him.
-You live by the sword, you die by the sword.
-You can't make Rose party to that,
not after she's won his trust.
-You're gonna do exactly what I say, or you'll lose your job.
-What?
-I hate to drop a bomb on whatever it is
that's between you,
but she is not helping me for her own sake.
She is helping me because she knows
I have information that could damage you.
-What information?
-Stephen Childs.
-What about him?
-Okay.
He intimated to a padmate
that he killed Toby Phillips for another officer.
He also talked about you a lot.
-Whatever Stephen Childs did is down to him.
-So you did know it was for you.
-Whatever Stephen did -- -Yeah. Yeah. In law, yeah but...
I think we both know the Prison Service won't
quite see it that way if it comes out.
And what about Miss Gill,
how is she gonna feel about your silence?
Yeah, I think they're both gonna be done with you.
♪♪
[ Mobile buzzes ]
-The fairy told Pinocchio he could only become
like a normal boy if he was good and obedient.
But there were bad boys in Pinocchio's class.
They led him astray and soon
Pinocchio was being naughty again.
-You do know there's no one in that, right?
-Yeah. -Mr. Campbell
said you wanted to see me. -Yeah. Yeah. Yeah, um...
-You do know there's no one in that, yeah?
-[ Sighs ] It's for Larry. I've got an idea.
So you know Larry put on his bucket list
that he wanted to see Johnny Cash live.
-But he's dead, isn't he? -Yeah, I know.
Anyway, you play guitar and you can sing.
I was thinking we could make it possible for Larry
to sort of see Johnny Cash.
You know, you could, if you -- if you come together.
-I don't do duets, and no offence,
certainly not with prisoners.
-Yeah, and I told you,
I can't sing in front of people.
-It's only Larry! -No.
-No, I-I'm sorry, Mr. Shah, I can't.
-Well, that's a nice idea, son, but he's no Johnny Cash.
-He's dying, Don. -I told you.
I don't get involved, not anymore.
♪♪
[ Knock on door ]
-How you getting on? -Uh, good, I think.
I asked some people what they'd like to see on the walls.
-Oh, yeah. Why didn't we think of that?
And once you get past the footballers, rappers,
and models, it's all the same sort of stuff, really, so...
-Well, look, look say no more, all right,
'cause I want to be surprised.
In the meantime...
this came for you. It's from OMU.
-What does it say?
-Well, I don't fucking know, do I?
It's not mine to read -- here.
-Can you read it? -Yeah.
Congratulations, sweetheart.
-I got my D Cat? -You sure did!
-Oh! -[ Laughs ]
-Thanks so much, Jax.
-You're so welcome.
-[ Laughs ]
♪♪
What's all this?
-Well, they're saying that you have been recategorized,
but at the moment, there are no D Cat spaces available,
so you'll just have to stay here till one frees up.
-That's bullshit! -Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
♪♪
-I need to go now!
I need to go tomorrow!
-All right, well, you know, it -- it could be tomorrow
-Yeah, or next month, or the month after that!
Why is there never anywhere for me to go?!
-Jesse. -Fuck off!
-Hey, listen, just calm down will you?
-I said, fuck off!
I'm not staying here!
♪♪
[ Grunting ]
Bastards!
♪♪
I'm not staying.
I'm not staying here!
You lied to me, Jax!
You lied to me! You lied to my face!
You're nothing more than a lying bastard!
Get me out! Get me out of here now!
♪♪
-Costa.
[ Clears throat ]
Have you thought about what I asked ya?
I need that name if I'm gonna add it to your list of contacts.
-Uh, yeah. I thought a lot about it.
Can I get another toilet roll at bang up, please?
-Yeah.
-Pinocchio knew now that it was wrong to lie,
and he thought he had a better idea.
-Morning.
What's the ambulance about, do you know?
-A suicide in Seg. Code Blue, overnight.
-Which pad was Jesse Doyle shifted to last night?
His name's not on the board.
-Has the Boss found you? She's been on the radio.
-Right. Do you know where Jesse Doyle is?
-According to Gaz, he was shipped to Seg last night.
Him and two others.
♪♪
-Jax.
-You do not tell me it's Jesse. -I'm so sorry.
-Oh, God. Don't do this to me.
-Just --
-I came to apologise.
-For what?
-You know the answer to that. For moving prisoners
off C Wing without consulting you.
-And now one of 'em's dead. -I had no way of knowing
that's what the man in question was planning to do.
-His name was Jesse Doyle, and if you'd asked staff
who knew him, you might have a better idea.
-I warned you yesterday, Leigh, one more incident.
I kept an eye on the wing throughout the day,
and when I saw in the Duty Log that Doyle
smashed up his cell up, I thought, for everyone's sake...
-Except his? -...that I should act.
-Aren't any number of
incidents preferable to a single death?
-Yeah. -Yeah.
-Yes, they are.
-There'll be a full investigation, but...
I should have consulted you.
And I'm truly sorry.
♪♪
-It might have happened anyway.
There was nowhere for him to go.
♪♪
-[ Sobbing ]
♪♪
They should have never moved him.
This is everything he owned.
His whole life.
I really let him down, Leigh.
-Well, we all let him down.
The least we can do is keep them alive.
-I don't mean now.
Had a chance to help him out years ago and I...
turned my back on him because I wanted a baby.
-You're not responsible for what happened
to Jesse afterwards, though.
You're not responsible for the state of the care system,
or the fact that there's no D Cat places.
-I'm no parent, Leigh, not really.
I've only ever had any kid for six months at a time.
I mean, it's basically babysitting.
-What happened to Jesse's got nothing to do
with whether or not you should keep this child.
-It's got everything to do with it.
♪♪
-What -- What you decide to do next is --
is -- is completely up to you.
But I'll tell you this.
I grew up in care.
I used to lie in bed at night in --
in rooms a bit like this one,
imagining what it would be like to be wanted by someone.
And I've got zero experience of being a parent,
Jax, and zero experience of being parented, not --
not properly anyway, but if, as a kid, I could have chosen,
I would have wanted to be sent to you.
♪♪
-[ Sobbing ]
-All right.
No, no, no.
♪♪
There.
♪♪
-Look at that, eh.
Leigh Henry finally opens her heart
and the world doesn't come to an end.
Thank you, mate.
♪♪
-Hey, how you feeling?
-Not so good today, Mr. Shah.
-Yeah, you look terrible.
-Aye, but I'm dying.
What's your excuse, Mr. Campbell?
-You should be in your cell, resting up.
-I wanted to come and pay my respects
to the lad that passed away.
We never met, but still, he was one of us, wasn't he?
Of course he was.
♪♪
-I'll do it.
The song. -What?
-I'll do it, if the other lad... -Walker.
-I'll do it if he will.
-Well? -Costa wants to meet
I think he's decided. -Miss Henry.
Um, quite a few of the men have asked about
the design Jesse Doyle did for the mural.
They want to know if he finished it.
They're asking if they can paint it for him.
Now, I mean. Today.
-Of course. That's a great idea.
We'll get supplies to you after the meeting's over.
-All right.
-Animals. All of them.
I know it's already a hard day,
but there's something you need to know.
This ministerial visit,
it isn't only about the Responsibility Agenda.
[ Sighs ]
C Wing is being considered for repurposing.
-What? -What?
-Yeah, we all know what that means.
And this visit will go some way
to informing the Minister's decision.
-When?
-I've only just found out myself.
-So it is because of Toby?
-I don't want to work for anyone else.
-Nobody else'd have you. And that goes for most of us.
-Nobody's going anywhere.
Days like today are difficult, I know,
but they're also reminders,
to say things before it's too late.
This is my family. You lot.
God knows it's dysfunctional, but it's mine.
And families share things.
And they fight for each other.
I want the Minister to leave here thinking
she should be using us as an example of best practise,
not shutting us down.
♪♪
I'll tell you more as and when I know, but in the meantime...
♪♪
-Right.
♪♪
[ Door closes ]
♪♪
-If the wing closes, that'll be my fault.
-[ Scoffs ]
You are not the only one to blame.
-Costa wants to meet with me.
I think he might get us the name.
-I can't let this carry on.
-We haven't got a choice, Leigh.
-Yes, we have, I have.
Morgan can't be trusted, Rose.
He's not gonna protect Costa.
-How do you know? -I thought we were both
doing this to keep you out of prison,
but that's not why you agreed to help Morgan, is it?
-[ Sighs ]
Morgan's got some information, on you.
-I know.
And I know what it is.
And if I tell you, then he's got no hold over you,
and you can at least decide what to do for yourself.
Rose...
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Stephen Childs.
Stephen Childs killed Toby for me.
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-You asked him to?
-Of course not,
but he did it anyway.
He said he thought Toby was trying to force me out.
-[ Exhales sharply ] How long have you known?
♪♪
From the beginning?
-He told me himself, just before he confessed.
-You let me believe it were all my fault.
-I'm so sorry. -You say I can't trust Morgan?
♪♪
I thought you were the one person --
-You can trust me.
I'm only telling you this now to keep you safe.
-Is that supposed to make it better?
You'd have kept lying if you could've.
-You need to stop this now. -It's too late.
-It's never too late to do the right thing.
♪♪
Rose?
Rose? Rose?
-Got a new arrival, Boss.
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Governor's orders, apparently.
-What's this?
-An apology.
[ Lock clicking ]
[ Keys jingle, lock clicks ]
-You all right? -Mm-hmm. What have I missed?
-[ Chuckles ]
Oh, I filled out your menu sheet.
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-[ Sighs ]
[ Keys jingle, lock clicks ]
Can I have a word, please?
-How are you doing?
-Feeling a bit sick, to be honest.
-Well, here.
It's all right, it's --
Sorry, I do really appreciate you looking out for me.
-Yeah, well, you know.
Like I said. -I know what you said.
I'm feeling sick because I'm about to go home
and tell Pat about Jesse.
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And that I'm gonna have another man's baby.
♪♪
-Does that mean -- -I don't know what that means
until I've spoken to Pat.
♪♪
It doesn't mean what you hope it does.
I'm sorry.
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I am.
♪♪
[ Sighs ]
Better go.
♪♪
[ Door opens, closes ]
♪♪
-Hey, are you still pretty sure it was Reeks
that was the undercover?
-Pretty sure, bro, yeah.
♪♪
Yeah.
Defo got him, bro.
♪♪
[ Keys jingle, lock clicks ]
-Well? -Look, I've been thinking
there's a way out of this for both of us.
We tell the gang there's an undercover Fed
investigating 'em, and we give them his name.
-What? -He gets dealt with,
and that's me and you off the hook,
with him and the gang.
-Are you serious? -Are you?
You said there could be a life in this for us after,
so, what, are you still playing me now?
-This isn't the way. -It's the only way.
-You are talking about getting a man killed.
-You live by the sword...
-This isn't who you are.
This isn't who either of us are.
♪♪
Look at me.
You are a good man, Louis. I know you are.
-You don't know. -Yes, I do.
-I'm not who you think I am.
-You are.
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-Oh, I can't do this.
♪♪
It's too late.
-Not if you give me that name.
-I can't.
-Yes, you can. -You don't understand.
-This could be our only chance to be truly free.
-I can never be free. -Why not?
-Because I killed her.
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I killed Katy Trent.
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