Wentworth

Now, Novak will keep things in line on her side of the bars

and we will do the same.

Let's show this new general manager

that we can handle troublemakers.

Last chance, Kelly.

Darling, you're not Top Dog material.

When the women come for you,

I won't stand in their way. I'll cheer them on.

Stealing and disseminating government secrets.

Judy Bryant is a terrorist.

- She deserves everything she gets. - What do you want?

- Our money back. - What money?

Money for my fucking surgery you stole when you took our phone.

- It wasn't me. - The balance has been transferred.

I'll give you another job.

I've got something to tell you.

I'm on day release. Dad came to visit me.

He's really sick.

- It's cancer. - Oh, shit.

Connors has escaped.

She could be here now.

Rita.

Why are you here, Sheila?

They think that I helped Mendel poison everyone.

I wasn't even there.

You stole Lou and Reb's money and you let me get bashed for it.

- I need that money to fight my extradition. - Pay it back.

- Don't be fooled by her act. - But if she doesn't remember

- the last time that she was here... - Of course she remembers.

I am telling you she's faking it

- and I want you to prove it. - Would you mind calling me Kath?

- Kath. - I have to give a report

on your mental state at your committal

into the murder of the real Kath Maxwell.

Miss Ferguson is indeed suffering from what we call a fugue state

characterised by complete retrograde amnesia.

I am Joan Ferguson.

Get me out of here!

Ferguson.

Maxwell, your appointment with Dr Miller?

Yes, Mr. Stewart.

- (KNOCK ON DOOR) - I've got Ferguson with me.

Yeah, come on in, Kath.

I keep telling you, I don't remember.

That fragment is all I recall.

Okay, well, was your father often violent

towards your mother or to you?

Anybody would think that you

enjoy inflicting pain.

Is that what I'm doing?

Well, you know I can't remember. But you just keep...

pushing.

Sorry. Sorry, I don't mean to be difficult.

It's interesting that you see sharing your feelings as being difficult.

Listen, since you've made your diagnosis

and there's been no change since the committal hearing,

maybe we could just suspend our little chats

at least until closer to the trial.

Well, I have an obligation to the court, Kath.

- Don't write. - I have to chart your progress.

And if there's no progress to chart?

That's because you keep avoiding the elephant in the room.

You were an innocent, vulnerable child.

- Oh, come on. - And you saw your mother brutally murdered

by somebody that you loved,

- somebody that you trusted. Your own father. - Stop.

I know that it's emotionally difficult, Kath,

but if you commit

to working through this trauma with me,

together we can perhaps restore your memory.

Booms. Governor.

Why hasn't she been charged yet?

Everyone knows she shived Allie.

Look, without concrete evidence, there's not much the police can do.

Well, that's not bloody fair.

Don't do anything stupid.

- Asking the wrong person. - No retaliation, Boomer. I mean it.

- We both know it won't change what happened. - Yeah.

Booms, is it true?

- What? - Allie's coming back.

Oh, yeah, Mr. J says she's being discharged now,

I hate that word. "Discharged".

Be awesome to have her back.

I still feel like shit, about not being there for her again.

As soon as Allie says it's Lou, she's dead meat.

Well, she'll be a bit messed up, though.

- What do you mean? - I had a friend who was in a car accident.

Really messed up her memories. Said a lot of crazy things.

Hey.

- Fuck's sake. - I hear the lips with eyelashes is coming back today.

Well, that's a lot of weeks in hospital. Poor thing.

Must've been pretty fucked up.

It's gotta be extra hard

- coming back to such a shit crew. - Oh, piss off!

Hey, maybe just ease up about the Allie stuff.

They're upset.

Allie got what was coming to her

and the women fear me for something I didn't do.

Hey.

I promise you, someone got to her first.

Hey, Marie.

Did you hear the good news? Your ex-girlfriend's coming back.

Maybe you could hold a prayer circle, huh?

Laying hands.

Wasn't that a speciality of yours?

Kelly. Police are here to see you.

Oh, come on. Again.

Maybe they need some help finding the way out.

You too, Keane.

- Wait. What? - You heard me.

Why do they want to see Reb?

I thought you had all the answers. Move it.

That poor kid, being dragged into Lou's shit.

The police aren't here about Allie.

How do you know that?

My lawyer went to them.

They tried appearing to Lou's better nature, but...

Now I've had to force their hand.

It's regarding your time at the facility known as True Path.

How do you know I was there?

That place, burned down, didn't it?

We contacted your mum. She confirmed it.

She hates Reb.

You can't believe anything she says.

So you deny being at True Path.

No. That's where I met Lou.

Why were you there?

Because his mother's a cunt.

What can you tell us about the day the victims were poisoned?

I don't know. We'd left by then.

When was that?

- June. - End of May.

Sorry, it was May.

I justI remembered it was Lou's birthday.

Getting out of there was the best present I ever had.

I wish I could help you, but we left before the fires.

So you can't verify Sheila Bausch's movements on that day?

Oh, erm, no.

Like I said, we were gone before then.

If I could help, I would.

What about now, Mr. Stewart? Any sign of her?

She's not far off.

- That's from Mendel. - Sorry we couldn't help you.

You're going down for nine counts of murder.

You're in here for life.

I can't wait to see her.

Yeah, I'm never leaving her sight again, eh?

Soon as Allie says it was Lou, she's dead.

Oi!

This is for Allie. You fucking bitch.

- You will pay for what you did. - Get back.

- You're fucking dead to me. - It wasn't me.

- You reckon? - Uh-huh.

Show's over. Move back.

Allie's here. Hey. Hey. Move.

Hey. Hey. Welcome back to the shithole.

Oh, it's so good to see you.

- We missed you. - You too.

- How are you feeling? - Oh, I've been better.

Well, this isn't bad, eh?

Getting pushed about by a good-looking bloke.

- Hey, you'll be back on your feet in no time. - Yeah.

- I won't. - Yeah, you will.

No, Booms, my spinal nerves are damaged.

- Fuck. - (MUTTERING)

This is it.

But I just couldn't stand it any longer.

That smug bitch was gloating over what she did to Allie.

But I get it. There are rules, so you have to slot me.

I'm as frustrated as anyone

that no-one's been punished for what happened.

So I'm letting you off with a warning.

- What? - You can go back to your unit.

Allie needs her mates more than ever right now.

Bryant.

Thanks for swapping cells with me, Booms.

Oh, yeah, yeah, you know, it's a bit bigger.

I thought you could use ina room.

- Is there something I can get you? - Yeah, that Bea's blanket.

There you go.

Um, thanks.

- Why didn't they tell us? - Because I asked them not to.

Why?

I don't want you doing anything stupid.

I'm so sorry.

Guys, it's not your fault.

- Did you stab me? - No.

No. So then it wasn't your fault.

Was it, Lou?

Will you guys give us a second?

Come on, Booms.

Come here.

Allie, I'm so sorry.

What did you do with the money?