RISE (Rise)

- I read a sign once above the rear view

mirror of my old school bus.

It said: Be kind to everyone because everyone

is fighting some sort of battle.

- When I grow up, I want to help people.

- Will, put it at 360 and go again.

CPR

* Touch my mouth

* Help me sleep

* Embrace my lungs

* Your breath I keep

* Share your warmth

* Knock our teeth

* My shoulder blade

* You lay your cheek

* Scratch my arm

* Kiss your crown and hold

* Your head to mine

* And feel you breathe

* Bastille

* I could have been

* I could have been you

* Bastille

* You couldn't control

* You couldn't control the blue *

- See you Harry, see you at work next week, all right?

Who's driving?

He is!

Will? Straight home, okay?

- Thank you so much, I've had a great time.

Where's your girlfriend?

Single. What about you?

Just broke up.

- All right, we're out of here, have a good one.

* Should I do this, it was bliss

* My heart singing it was his

* Cause you changed everything

William!

William McIntyre, it's the police.

William McIntyre?

Constable Rossi, this is Senior Detective Bridges.

- Do you have any problems with us

searching your premises?

What for?

- I'll check the bedroom.

These aren't yours are they?

- They're just from work, I ran out of my script.

- Whatever you say may be taken down

and used in evidence, do you understand?

You're kidding me.

Come on, let's go.

Josh!

Do you know this girl?

Yeah. Just the other night.

Your career is over.

- I don't know what you're suggesting.

- William, we're not suggesting anything,

because we know you did it.

Mr. Palmer.

- Jane, please tell the court what happened next.

- And then, he had my arms pressed down

Your honor!

This is all hearsay evidence!

- Mr. Peters please sit down.

Order!

This court will adjourn till 10:30.

- She drank with me for ten hours, Francis.

Of course she's going to feel weird and out of it.

- Then how do you explain the morphine?

I don't know.

Maybe she took some pain killers.

Maybe we scored some drugs when we were out.

- Maybe's not good enough, William, okay?

Maybe's not good enough.

- Jury foreperson, how do you find the defendant?

Guilty, Your Honor.

What?

No!

William!

Will.

We'll lodge an appeal immediately.

You said 80/20 our way.

- Yeah, I know, but I'll have it sorted

in a couple of weeks, okay?

I didn't do it.

Okay, come on, let's go.

Hold your head up, William.

McIntyre?

Yes, ma'am.

Get your clothes off.

What? Now?

Hurry up.

Raise your arms.

Lift your nuts.

Turn around.

Bend over.

Now cough.

There you go.

Have a good one.

See ya, Patsy.

Hey, bro

I'm Benjy, the subway bandit.

You know I was on four TV stations last night?

First store, I was in an Elvis suit

and then I dressed up as Spiderman.

You should have seen me on the cameras.

You know they got cameras in stores now?

Are you listening to me straighty?

Yeah.

Yeah, well just as well, mate.

Because no fag boy brushes me off,

you know what I mean?

No one.

What are you looking at bushy?

A dead man.

What he'd just say?

I didn't quite,

I didn't quite catch it.

- Oh mate, you are so full of sh...

Morning muster is at six.

There are seven further musters a day.

Any questions?

Yeah, I need a see a nurse.

McIntyre, Reed, Taylor.

B-Yard.

Hey, Benjy!

Asked to be put in with me.

- Up yours, princess, you can't afford this!

- And my prison will not tolerate this kind of talk!

Welcome home, Jimmy.

Don't you tell 'em.

Tell 'em what?

What you're in for.

I like those.

Boo!

Hey, pretty boy.

Bruno, move it.

Hello pretty boy! Ha!

- Cal's still going to get that big fellow, mate.

Boo!

- Don't talk too much to this one,

and for God's sake don't tell him what you're in for.

Butch.

You got ten days before parole review, right?

- Now why would I do anything to stuff that up?

- So we have an understanding then?

What are you in for?

Uh, robbed a servo.

A servo?

Yeah, yeah.

A petrol station.

- I know what a fucking servo is.

Can you get me smack in?

No.

Vs? Wizz? Juice?

Uh, no.

I shit, shower and shave first

and every night I get your dessert, got it?

Yeah.

I'm Will.

Tuck your shit up there.

Here.

You awake?

Yeah.

Ta for the smokes.

Butch.

Pardon?

Me name's Butch.

Oh.

Oh.

Right.

McIntyre.

Hurley.

Where's Hurley?

I'm taking a shit.

Wrong answer, get out here.

You think that's funny, boy?

See me after muster.

Reed.

Benard.

- Count is correct, all prisoners break off.