Wentworth

Hate to be the one to break it to you there, Vera,

but you and, um, your Jakey,

it's fiction.

- He was obsessed with you. - (whooshing flourish)

He even had a shrine to you all over the wall.

Iman killed Pennisi.

I was this close to walkin' out of here free.

We're getting out in that delivery. That's what matters now.

Do you recognise this?

It's obvious someone colluded here, Liz.

There was collusion.

It was between you and Don.

You don't control me.

Remember Jesper?

That old soak was Witness X.

- You lag and you lag! - No, no, no, no! No, stop.

You're just a fuckin' piece of shit!

I fucked up!

No, no!

_

I want to deal with you myself,

- in my own unique way. - (Liz murmurs)

It's your day in court, Freak.

Ugh!

- (whooshing flourish) - Uhh!

It's time to leave. It's time to leave. Time to...

Well, you've looked worse.

Ha!

I reckon you're ready to head back into General.

I want to be moved into Protection immediately.

I don't think so.

I am a prisoner at risk.

- I demand to be placed in the - Joan, you signed a request

- Protection Unit. - to go into General and absolved me

- and this prison of any responsibility. - Officer Stewart,

- I would like to make a phone call... - Find the doc...

I want her in H Block by lunchtime.

Oh, and don't bother going to the board.

They think you're barking mad.

Are they aware that you're still recruiting prostitutes?

Remember, I know all about your little sideline

and I will tell them everything.

Better be quick, Joan.

I can hear the inmates sharpening their shivs.

(over PA) Attention, compound. Attention, compound.

All women to report to assigned work duties.

Can I get another board down here, please?

Righto, no worries.

All right, darl, we need both of those

finished in the next half hour.

Hey. There'll be about five hours before the evening count,

and that's when they'll raise the alarm.

Yeah, that'll be plenty of time to get clear of the city.

Nah, hold... hold up!

It's not dry yet.

Yeah, yeah, you could grind that...

Yeah, grind down that one there, until you make it, all right?

If we do get out today, there's something I need to do.

You're going to Iman's.

She said Pennisi had photos of me

but they're not in the police report.

If she took 'em, that'll link her to the crime scene.

Well, what if you don't find anything?

I'll never find them if I don't look.

Yep, no worries. Hey, can you pass me that?

- (door beeps unlocked) - (indistinct PA announcement)

- (hushed) Oh, fuck! - (hushed) Get me out of here!

I'm not a miracle worker.

Where's Nurse Radcliffe?

I mean it! You find a way.

I'm late for a meeting.

This is insanity. Ferguson should be in Protection.

- The Protection Unit is full. - Right, then keep her in Medical.

- You can't send her back out there! - Don't tell me

how to run my prison, Ms Bennett!

- She wanted to go into H Block. - Yes, that was before she was lynched.

Do your job properly and she'll be fine!

- I've already saved her once. - (hushed) Oh, fucking hell.

What do you want, a medal?

If you do this,

I'll have to make a full report to the board about your decision.

- Go for your life. - (train horn sounds in distance)

- (door closes) - _

Why's Stewart still here?

Well, I don't get to make decisions any more.

Trust me, I want him gone as much as you do.

- (sighs) - You okay?

You know it was Ferguson pulling his strings the whole time.

Jesus!

You still couldn't let her hang. And I couldn't let her burn.

Righto. Super. (sniffles)

Liz?

Uh, I'm okay.

Hey...

what's goin' on?

- Oh, darlin'! - Oh, God.

(over PA) Attention, compound. Attention, compound.

Phones are now available for use.

Vera.

I, um...

I... I, uh... I just wanted to say thank you.

Why did you do it?

Whatever happens, your humanity always wins out. Is that it?

If I go to General,

- your good deed will have been in vain. - There's nothing I can do.

Well, you could speak to the board on my behalf,

get me moved to Protection.

That would take days.

Channing's moving you to H Block this afternoon.

You know what will happen to me there.

It's not my decision.

I am powerless now.

You did too good a job on me.

I can't eat, I can't sleep.

I feel like I'm losing my fucking mind.

You need to put yourself into Protection.

You've gotta get away from her.

- She's crazy. - Oh, love, I can't go back there.

The last time I wanted to open a vein.

- Oh Jesus, Liz, - (sniffles)

after everything that's happened to ya, you go and lag to the cops.

Yeah, I wanted to help Helen's kids. Give 'em some closure.

And I wanted to get out of here and get on with my life.

You can understand that can't ya, love?

- Yeah. - (sniffles and sobs)

God, the whole thing was a set up.

- She fucking played me! Fuck! - Hey.

Fuck!

- Come on. - (whimpers)

Can you protect me, Franky, please?

Because Sonia, she won't come after me if you look after me.

- I'm safe with you... - Hey.

if you look after me. Please.

You just need to calm down, okay?

She... she said... she said she was gonna kill me.

Are you insane?!

- We can't cancel our plans now. - I'm postponing.

Why, because Liz is a fuckin' basket case?

No, because I can't leave her like this, okay?

I need to figure out a solution.

- Yeah, but today is our only shot. - There'll be other shipments,

- maybe as early as next week. - Yeah, but, they'll

- find those boxes. All of them ones...

They're gonna figure out what we're up to and then

they're going to shut this place down.

...by the door! - I can't abandon her.

So everything we've done, all this planning, it's for nothing?

No, it'll happen, okay? We will get out of here.

Hand her the other one! - Just not today.

- It's fucked. Concentrate, would ya!

Come on, you slackers. Get your arse into gear! Move!

Hey, Sonia?

I'd like to offer you some advice.

I'd prefer it if you just got on with the job.

- Stay away from Liz. - Excuse me?

Well, actually she has been a bit erratic lately. Is she all right?

She told me everything.

Now, if you want to get to her, you're gonna have to come through me.

And if you try it, I will snap you like a twig.

Okay?

- (grinding and hammering) - (keys jangling)

Must be your lucky day.

Proctor, you're going back to H Block.

Already?

Mm. The women want their top dog back.

Just so you know, Joan Ferguson will be back this afternoon.

If I was you, I'd get in first.

Well, there's nothing more dangerous than a cornered animal.

Might as well fill out Proctor's death certificate now.

If Ferguson comes back, she's dead meat.

Oh, shut up, will ya?

Hey, don't take it out on me.

Blame Vera for saving the bitch.

The sooner Ferguson's out of here, the better.

Well, her committal's next week.

When the trial's done, she'll be shipped interstate.

If it ever happens.