Wentworth

The hospital got in touch.

Ferguson's fit for release, so I've prepared the transfer papers.

She's ready to go straight to Sydney.

Yeah, I'm afraid that won't be happening.

Ferguson can't come back here.

I am genuinely sorry, but there is nothing I can do.

Could you hack into the government system?

You reckon you could find my sister?

Right, it's under the seats.

- Smash the shit out of it. - No, you're not gonna smash

the shit out of it.

One of your inmates just made a mockery of all our hard work.

I will get to the bottom of it.

- Who did it? Who did it? - Don't.

Judy doesn't know nothing about privileges, all right?

She's just a kid.

- Get in. - (SCREAMS)

- That punishment was disproportionate. - Have you read her file?

Judy Bryant is a terrorist.

- Curfew time's 4 pm on the dot. - Dad came to visit me.

He's really sick. It's cancer. I got you this.

Call him. Make things right.

She's shown her hand. She wants to be top dog.

Hey, are you planning on taking her down or what?

We're just chasing the money.

You attacked Ruby and Boomer, and now it's gonna stop.

If you want to fight me, that's fine. I just don't like your odds.

Mitchell's not back. It's past 4 o'clock.

I told her about the curfew, like, 12 times.

It's Jonesie. If you want to see Ruby back in one piece,

then you just do exactly what I say.

Connors?

- Coffee's on. - Cheers. I'll be out in a sec.

What's happening?

I want to speak to my sister.

- First, the statement. - It's all arranged. They're coming to take it.

When?

Today. They didn't give me a fucking appointment, Jonesie.

Righto, well, text me when it's done.

I want to speak to Ruby.

Rita?

I'm sorry.

It's all good.

I'm gonna fix this.

Yeah, you better fix it. Get moving.

- Hey, Miles. Miles. Hey, where's Ruby? - Yeah, is she back here?

Oh, no, good morning to you too. Have a nice day.

I swear to God, sometimes I just want to belt her in the gob.

Booms, something's wrong.

There's no way that Ruby would fuck up her parole like this.

- Thanks. - (TELEPHONE RINGS)

What do we do about Ferguson? What's her game?

I think this amnesia is a ploy to elicit sympathy from the jury.

The Kath Maxwell murder's open-and-shut.

- It's a guaranteed conviction. - No, not entirely.

A sympathetic jury could still derail it.

Well, at least with this amnesia ploy,

I can lock her up in the psych unit.

We need a strategy. She comes in today.

- Yeah, I'm aware of that. But... - (KNOCKS AT DOOR)

Come in.

- Governor, Novak's here to see you. - Thank you.

- Where's Ruby? - I was gonna ask if you'd heard anything.

Well, the sponsor said he dropped her off at the shop,

- and then she scarpered. - No.

There's no way that she just ran off.

This is going to affect her parole.

She was going to try and see Rita

- and tell her about their dad. - Rita? How?

Can you just look into it, please?

I'm worried.

Yeah, sure.

All right, well, I'll see what I can find out and get back to you.

Yup.

Hey, Connors.

Apparently your sister's done a runner from day release.

You haven't seen her hanging around, have you?

Yeah, she's under my fucking bed.

- Ahhh, shit! - You all right?

Righto.

- There you go. - Thanks.

Want some painkillers?

No, I'll go lie down and rest it. Thanks.

- Hey. - Hey.

- Check this out. - What?

- Oh my God. - (CHUCKLES)

More than halfway. (CHUCKLES)

- We're so rich. - (BOTH CHUCKLE)

You're gonna run out of donors to threaten at some point.

Oh my God.

I'm sorry. Who asked you?

No, no. Come on.

Give us your bright ideas.

What?

I mean, is there anybody else that you'd like us to kill?

You ever thought about G?

Uh, no, it's too hard to bring in.

Not LSD.

I don't have the contacts.

I do.

Kelly.

Ah, you've got an appointment at the hospital

- to have that finger looked at. - Oh, about fucking time.

Yeah.

Look after that.

Oi...

How come you're so keen to help us?

I'd like to see you get what you want.

And this way, you don't have to chop any fingers off, so...

win, win.

Novak, a word, please.

Hey, I've just spoken to someone from protective custody.

Rita hasn't seen Ruby.

Looks like you were wrong.

I think she's just done a runner.

Okay, thank you.

One more thing...

Ferguson's coming back.

What?

- We had a deal. - Yeah. The minister reneged.

The women are going to destroy her

the second she walks back in here.

Don't... Just don't worry, eh?

- This is not your problem. - (SCOFFS)

She'll be confined to the psych unit.

I'm just letting you know.

Hey, what if Marie's got something to do with Ruby?

Forget Marie. You're not gonna fucking believe this.

Come in.

Hey.

How's it going?

Oh, I hope it's working.

Could I get some more ice, please?

- Sure. - Thank you.

Fuck.

Attention compound,

the cafe is now open to D Block...

Jesus.

- Heard you got a phone. - Fuck off. (CLEARS THROAT)

- Where's Fingers? - I dunno. She'll be back soon.

Nah, not what I hear.

Fingers got the gangrene.

- They're gonna have to chop it off again. - That's bullshit.

Look, listen mate, if you want the phone, you have to go through Lou.

I don't want your phone.

- (GROANS) - I want to see your horn.

No! (GROANS)

The biggest clam hat ever.

- (GROANS) - Shut up!

- You are wet as. - (SOBS, GROANS)

Feels good, doesn't it, eh? You fucking love it.

Get the fuck off him, you sick fuck!

Now fuck off, or I'll call the screws.

- You fucking bitch! - I said fuck off!

Wait in here. Nurse will be with you in a minute.

And what about the bitch who did this to me?

Yeah, right. You're gonna lag?

I want her out of my unit.

Who?

Winter.

Marie Winter bashed me.

I'll take your complaint to the governor.

Hi. I just need you to take a seat.

- Don't bother Mr. Jackson with that. - What?

Well, in future, anything to do with Winter comes through me.

- I'm Deputy Governor. - Yeah, I'm Industries Manager. Paper covers rock, Linda.

She lagged on you, Winter, so don't bother denying it.

Okay, but she was trying to rape Reb Keane.

So I did what you officers would have done,

except I only had a towel.

Guess she was lucky.

Attention, Admissions Unit. This is Sierra 1 Gatehouse.

Prisoner transport vehicle is inbound to sally port.

Repeat. Prisoner transport vehicle inbound to sally port.

Come on.

It's understandable she'd be anxious.

I mean, this is all new to her.

Don't be fooled by her act.

She is neither anxious, nor is this in any way new to her.

Yeah, but if she doesn't remember

- the last time that she was here... - Of course she remembers. I am telling you...

she is faking it, and I want you to prove it.

Can you do that?

If she is faking it,

- of course. - Good, I'll let you get on with it, then.