Wentworth

I have to give a report on your mental state

at your committal into the murder of the real Kath Maxwell.

- I won't cooperate. - You might have convinced Dr. Miller,

but don't think for a second that I am buying your act.

Oh, fuck!

Find out who put Ann Reynolds in the hospital.

- That's the only way this will end. - You're fucking useless!

Your request to apply for top surgery has been granted.

So you've just gotta get a tick

from Dr. Miller to proceed to the next stage.

The government requires me to sign off on it.

Mate, I'm trans, not psychotic.

- Okay, can you tell me what happened? - It was just like I was go back there!

I just hit him. He thinks I am a nutcase,

and he's never, ever gonna sign off on my surgery now.

I know who bashed Ann Reynolds.

I saw Lou Kelly coming out of the kitchen.

- Give me Ann Reynolds' attacker. - It was Lou Kelly.

- She bashed Ann Reynolds. - Fuck off! I didn't fucking do it!

This cult that you and Lou were in,

- how did everyone die? - Poison.

Civilian clothes or prison uniform?

You're on remand... you can wear your own clothes

or the teal. Up to you.

I'll wear the teal.

I'm Governor Jackson.

We don't have a protection unit,

but given the court suppression order,

none of the inmates know who you are or why you're here.

They don't tend to ask,

but I'd keep your charges to yourself.

Do you have any questions?

Can I keep this?

You'll get it back.

Eventually.

Does everyone get the royal welcome?

Only mass murderers.

You can't keep blanking me, Kath.

Your committal hearing's this week...

that doesn't concern you?

Why does she hate me so much?

Why don't you ask her?

I know what I'd hear.

Mm-hm. What's that?

Do you think Joan sees herself as a bad person?

I think if she was sitting here right now,

she would tell me that everything she ever did was necessary.

Good, bad... it's all relative.

She killed a child.

Have you remembered something?

If you've recovered memories, Kath,

I need to know.

Kath.

Kath! Hey. Hey. Hey, Kath. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

You won't get anywhere by hiding from the past.

As hard as it is, you have to engage with me.

The only way that I can help you...

is if you help yourself.

Yes. So that's where we are.

- Governor Jackson's office. - Ann.

What are you doing here?

Broken ribs hurt just as much at home, Vera.

I was just commending Will on keeping it out of the news.

So, did you find out who attacked me?

Lou Kelly.

Lou Kelly?

Yeah. She was exposed after she instigated a riot

- to undermine the top dog. It was part of some play... - Wait. What?

- We had a riot? - It was a minor disruption.

It wasn't so minor...

- we had to shut down the crèche. - But everything's fine now.

In your absence, I made some decisions to restore the status quo.

Are you that disgruntled about being my snitch?

- Fuck you. - So, what,

you stuck the boot in because you resent me?

Do you really think I'd risk Reb's surgery?

You may be a cunt, but you've been true to your word.

- So what do you reckon? - Shh!

I'm up to the bit where he talks about sucking on your toes.

Oh, yeah. That was a bit gross.

You should see his photo. Hot as fuck.

You better show me hot as fuck.

- Okay. - Of course, it's in your titties.

Come on, come on, come on, come on.

Just hang on. Wait.

- Boomer. I'd almost turn for him. - Hey!

What the fuck? It's Allie.

Oh, yeah. No, he just Photoshopped the two of us together.

Yeah, all right.

To politics now, as the US Secretary of Defence, Michael Schwartz,

arrived in Melbourne this morning

with a large contingent of security

for Friday's annual AUSMIN conference.

Raising questions about the secret US Australian military base

exposed by alleged terrorist Judy Bryant,

Schwartz was asked about America's attempts to extradite her.

I can tell you the president is very determined.

He's working closely with your Prime Minister to ensure that Ms. Bryant

faces the justice she deserves in the United States.

Who's that guy?

He's a terrorist in a suit.

Hey, Judy.

Jenkins.

- Yo. - This is Bausch.

Jenkins is a peer worker... she'll take you under her wing.

That's your cell.

Play nice.

Hey. I'm Allie.

Yeah, she's top dog. I'm just Boomer.

'Sup. I'm Ruby.

Sheila.

Sheila.

This is Liz's old cell.

Who's Liz?

Friend of mine.

Sort of like me mum.

She's dead.

How did she die?

I smothered her with a pillow.

What you in for?

I didn't think you were supposed to ask.

I'm a nosey cow.

- Murder. - Right. Well, you'll be right at home, then.

So these are the rules, okay...

you keep your door open at all times.

Don't touch other people's stuff, like, especially not mine

and out here is a panic button.

Don't ever press it.

Oh. Welcome.

Attention, compound. Attention, compound.

The canteen is now open for H Block.

You lost, sweetheart?

No.

Just wanna buy some acid.

You know, just wanna forgot for a bit.

Couple of tabs is all.

It doesn't make any sense.

I am helping them with Keane's transition.

Don't expect gratitude from Kelly.

- Our information came from a reliable source. - Who?

- You know I can't tell you that... there are protocols in place.

Well, stuff the protocols. I am the general manager...

I have a right to get to the truth.

- Oh, shit. - Ann.

I'm sorry, Ann.

The protocols are there to protect prison informants.

Excuse me.

- I'm going to leak this... - What is it? Is it Grace?

It's Ferguson.

She wants to speak to you.

Said it's a private matter.

Yeah.

This is it, Vera.

Her committal's in three days...

this is where she pulls some fucking rabbit out of her arse.

Take the bread rolls out of the oven.

Come on!

Oh! Goodness me.

You wanted to see me?

What do you want?

I want to, um...

I want to know what it is that I have done

to deserve your enmity and disrespect.

You're not serious.

Dr. Miller suggested that I speak to you,

to ask you,

even if the response is...

unpalatable.

Un...

palatable.

Mm.

Well, where do I start, Joan?

Well, how about the time

you let a prisoner stick a needle in my neck

and infect me with hepatitis C? Do you remember that?

Or when you pretended to mentor me,

but were really manipulating me the entire time?

Or what about when you stripped me of the deputy governorship

after publicly shaming me or that time

you slapped my face and threatened to destroy me? Oh, no, hang on...

what about when you use the man I fell in love with

to seduce and spy on me, and then to betray and utterly humiliate me?

Let's just cut through all the bullshit, Joan,

and tell me what the fuck you really want!

Linda.

Hey, you didn't turn up to our session this morning.

I was busy.

When the man who bashed Ferguson was caught,

he had $30,000 on him that he had stolen from her.

- Do you know what that means? - Vera...

It means that she was this close to escaping.

She had worked so hard for it. It was her total focus.

Her amnesia is part of that focus, Greg,

her bloody-minded determination to win at all costs.

Do you want a cup of tea?

If you testify on Friday

that her amnesia is genuine,

she's going to use that as the basis for her defence

when it goes to trial. You know that, don't you?

I'm aware of that possibility, yeah.