Wentworth

Gonna be remanded to Wentworth.

Don, that is simply not an option.

Unless... I can find a way to subvert the trial.

- Argh! - Chicken!

That bitch set me up and she tried to kill me.

You and I are going to out Don Kaplan.

Oh!

Ruby!

There's your cut and there's plenty more where that came from.

All I have is boxing

and it's the most important thing in the world to me.

- I'm pregnant. - To Jake?

Police are on their way.

Shit!

Franky Doyle, stop and give yourself up!

* 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 *

- Are you all right? - Hey, I'm in here, argh!

Gidge...

I need help.

- Servo... in Altona... - What the fuck!

- _ - near Cross Street.

You've been shot.

How's you leg?

- Gotta get to the hospital, babe. - They'll be checkin' hospitals.

- You need medical help. Then... - No, Gidge, please.

then where?!

I've got a place.

Should you be drivin'?

Nuh.

Stay with me, baby.

...not known whether Doyle was actually harmed at the time.

- Holy fuck! Hey! - Police say blood found here at the scene

- it is the case that Wentworth escapee, - Hey, get out here, quick!

- Francesca Doyle, was shot during the - What?

- manic altercation with police. - It's Franky, look.

- Oh, shit! - What, have they caught her?

- Now, reports suggest police arrived here at the scene - Nah, but they fuckin' shot her but, 'ey?!

- after receiving a tip off - Ya fuckin' pigs!

- from a member of the public that Doyle was... - Birdsworth!

- Yeah. - Visitors Centre.

...seen in the area. When they arrived

- they confronted her - Oh...

- here by the train tracks... - won't be long 'til she's back.

Morning.

Attention, compound. Attention, compound.

All women report to assigned work duties.

Attention, compound. Attention, compound.

All women report to assigned work duties.

This is shit, Kim!

Give it here!

What am I?

Hey, Rita...

- do you wanna come and sit with us? - Sure.

Boomer.

Looks like Kaz is recruiting a small army.

Hey, Susan... not tempted are you?

What to...

- a what? - Join Kaz's Band of Merry Men.

"Punch some tits", as you like to call it.

Ah... I'm gonna go and make a cuppa tea.

- Hey, Liz... - Hmm?

- You haven't offered. - Oh... oh, does anyone want one?

For fuck's sake.

Rita?

Uh, I'll give you a hand.

No, no, no, that's all right, Liz can do it.

She's very adept at making tea, aren't you Liz?

Yeah. That's okay.

Coffee, um, black with three.

- Liz... - Yeah?

Um... I'll pass.

Why are you so chummy with her again?

I don't understand.

It's good for ya.

No!

No! No! No!

No!

No!

Get me out of here!

- This just stops! - Shit! Argh! Fuck.

Baxter, clean that shit up!

- Get a fucking mop! - You all right, Liz?

- Nah, that old bitch ran into me! - Do it before I slot!

You heard Mr Jackson, Baxter, move it.

- For fuck's sake! - You all right?

- Yeah, I... I just burnt my hand on the... - Oh, don't worry,

I'll look after Liz. Come on, come with me, Liz. Be fine.

Hey.

Well, that was clumsy.

I did like you asked.

I've got the detective coming in today.

I told her I wanted to make a new statement.

I still don't see how she'll buy it.

Then just stick to what we discussed.

Don Kaplan seduced you into making a false statement.

- It's the truth. No buts, Liz! - Yeah, but I... Ow!

- Sonia?! - Sorry.

I've already perjured myself. Why would they believe me now?

Mea culpa.

Latin.

An admission of wrongdoing.

You are confessing to your part in a crime.

- My part? - A conspiracy...

created by Don.

We are both victims of a manipulator, Liz.

We are victims.

Okay, come on.

Home, sweet home.

Okay.

Hm, take a couple of

I'm gonna have to have a look. Okay?

Okay.

Okay.

Um... I think it's still in there.

Oh, baby.

Mmm.

We need sterile bandages, and this...

We need antibiotics, and stop infection...

- You've lost a lot of blood, honey. - Mm-hmm.

- Probably need a blood transfusion. - I'm fine.

You're not fine, Franky, I'm out of my depth.

I don't know what to do, honey.

- You need a hospital. - Gidge, no fuckin' hospital!

I'd rather die that go back inside.

_

Attention, compound.

Prisoners can now make their way - _

to the Visitors Centre.

Supposed to be my day off, Liz.

I hope this is worth it.

I just wanted to tell you you were right.

I did collude when I made that false statement...

If you think a confession now is going to mitigate your perjury

- charge... - ...but it wasn't with Sonia Stevens.

I colluded with Detective Kaplan.

He...

well he...

he seduced me.

Yeah.

He used me as part of his scheme to blackmail Sonia.

So...

now you know the truth.

Well, they offered us a bout in the Philippines.

The Philippines? Are you for real?

- Well, set it up for when I get out. - No, I already passed on that fight.

So, call them back!

- Tell the promoter fellow we're good to go. - Rubes, you're forgettin'.

Oi, Eddie...

This fight will give me a shot at going pro.

Trip to Manilla's gonna cost 20 large.

I'll get the money.

Oh, yeah. How you gonna do that?

Come here.

Let's just say...

I've got an opportunity in here to make some fast cash.

- Oh, shit! - No, it's not gear, Eddie.

I'll make the 20k.

You just do your bloody job and set up the fight.

All right?

Yeah!

How'd it go?

Hopeless. She said I had no credibility with the court.

Well, of course you don't.

Which is why I told you to emphasise your own culpability.

Mea culpa, Liz!

- I tried to "mea bloody culpa"! - Obviously not hard enough.

- Look, I did my best! - Liz...

if you are of no use to me then what is the point of you?

I think I've shown you, Sonia, I am not to be underestimated.

Well, that's just the thing, you see, you've shown me your hand.

- And you've shown me yours. - Mine's not trembling.

Fuck you!

Fuck!

- Police have cordoned off a scene - _

at an Altona Service Station this morning

where we understand that Doyle was believed to have received

some help from an unidentified female accomplice.

Police haven't...

Got Stevens here to see you.

Any developments on Gilmore?

Police are waiting on the autopsy.

None of the prisoners are talking.

I heard the news on Doyle.

Just cut the television feed to all units.

I don't want the women distracted by it.

What is it Stevens?

Are you all right, Governor?

- You're looking a little ragged. - What do you want.

I want you to reopen the workshop and resume my Green Wall project.

I am dealing with two escapees still at large

and a murder investigation.

Which is why you need a good news story.

Let my Green Wall project be the

shining beacon of prison re-eduction it was always intended to be.

As opposed to a handy escape route.