Wentworth (2013) s05e09 Episode Script

1 You organise an extra delivery.
Yeah and wave a big red flag.
Where's the fucking gear?! WILL: Some arsehole tipped 'em off.
Mercado was there waiting to pick up the delivery.
There is definitely a dodgy officer.
We might have a problem.
Jackson, I think he's suss.
What the hell are the CSDS doing here? MILES: It's a waste of time and money.
WILL: You set me up, didn't ya? Tried it once with the piss test, you motherfucker! If this Green Wall project kicks off, they're gonna be sending shipments out of the prison.
Gonna ask Liz if we can get into the seedling area.
Well, I guess you were right you'll be leaving here in a box.
My name's Iman.
I need some legal help.
- So, she was trollin' ya? - Yeah, definitely.
Jake and I are in a relationship.
You are a total liability and a complete waste of space.
Get out of my workshop! - Bye, Franky.
- We're not done! Wait, wait I can't, it's too soon.
(Franky sobbing) (footsteps echoing) (theme music) 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 - (quietly tense music) - (footfalls and keys jangling) (lights flick off) (slowly whooshing flourish) (slow footfalls) (rasping) (gasps) Oi, Proctor! Get up! (breath faltering) It's the middle of the night.
Now! - (sighs) - (door opening) (door creaks) - (music becomes intriguing) - (footfalls) Where are we going? (door creaking) It's a fucking bloody No! No, fuck! You fuck! (screams) - (door closes) - (music becomes tense undertone) - What? What the fuck?! - Shh-shh.
It's okay.
- Oh fuck! - I'm sorry, you okay? What are you doing? You were right.
Stewart's the dirty officer.
He tried to set me up.
Planted drugs in my locker right before the CSDS raid.
(both exhale) He's not fuckin' around.
That's why I waited for him to clock off.
This has to be a total secret.
- So, tell the Governor.
- There's no point without proof.
And she thinks he's a fucking golden boy.
You've got the drugs from the locker, - show her those.
- I flushed them.
- (both sigh) - There might be another way.
I need Novak to tell the Governor that Stewart gave her ice.
- She's not gonna wanna risk that.
- She will if you ask her to.
I'm not gonna put her in the firing line.
- Don't ask me to do that.
- So what, all this "protect the women, stop the drugs", that's all bullshit is it? (sighs) Kaz, to stop the drugs we have to go to the source.
So, tell the Governor.
She trusts you.
Please do that.
And we'll keep Allie out of this.
(sighs) - (music ends) - (whooshing flourish) BOOMER: I, uh, found a replacement for Stella, hey.
SONIA: Oh, excellent.
Who is it? - Um, that new chick, Iman.
- Ah-huh! Cultural diversity in the workplace, very good.
- Ticking all the boxes.
- Yeah.
Yeah.
Oh, well, - long as she's good on the tools, eh? - (Sonia chuckles) (drills whirring and hammering) We all right? Yeah.
Yeah, forget it.
Think we both had someone else in mind.
We still gonna do this other thing? Yeah.
Why? Maybe it wasn't fair asking you.
What?! You can't do a backflip on me now.
I've already packed my suitcase.
It's a massive risk.
If we get caught they'll slap another six months on.
- I'm not planning on getting caught.
- But everyone does.
We're girt by fuckin' sea.
There's nowhere to run.
Look, if I stay in here I'm either gonna kill Ferguson or I'm gonna kill myself.
Let's be the first ones to get away for good.
Besides, it give me something to do.
So bloody get on with it you slack tart.
Oi! We're multitasking.
- Oh yeah.
- Yes.
You know, I am so pleased we've been give this second chance to prove ourselves Golden opportunity.
and I intend to make certain we take full advantage of it.
Yeah, see that, that's management talk for "don't fuck it up".
Well, thank you for the positive feedback, Boomer - Yeah, no worries, Franky.
- Boss lady.
- Bossy lady.
- Oh-ho.
Hey, do ya reckon he ever goes home? I haven't even seen him go out for a piss.
It's gonna be a massive problem.
Bet you I could move him.
- Ugh! - Might give him a heart attack though.
If there's a guard on these doors after hours we're screwed.
MALE: (via walkie-talkie) Wentworth Control to Mob Support, come in.
Wentworth Control, Mob Support.
- Check it.
- (walkie-talkie) Transport is en route.
Received.
Out.
INMATE: I reckon you're gettin' better at this.
Roger that.
Right, anything to report on Ferguson? - No, she's been on her best behaviour.
- Yeah, that's what worries me.
I've been watching her like a hawk and she knows it.
Right, who's she been talking to? Well, she doesn't speak to the women much.
What about the officers, do any of them talk to her? Well (exhales) I dunno.
Well, you spend most of the day with her Yeah.
(clears throat) Yeah, so you'd notice if another officer was getting too close.
Oh, no question, I would but (scoffs) I don't really buy the whole officer drug dealer thing.
Never have.
- You organised a CSDS raid yesterday.
- Yeah (sighs) yeah, Will Jackson is like a dog with a bone.
I thought this would just put it to bed once and for all.
I've known Will a long time and he doesn't make accusations lightly, if he thinks that there's an officer involved - then I - There's just no evidence for it.
Look, I I-I dunno whether it was the the brawler accident or what, but Will have been on edge lately.
Now, he had a real crack at me yesterday.
Got a bit agro.
What about? (sighs) He's filthy about being demoted.
- There must be more to it than that? - He blames me for taking his job.
- Did he say that? - I reckon he's about to pop his cork.
(hushed) Great! - (child squealing joyfully) - Tess loves Kinder.
She's got a curious mind.
Much like someone else I know.
I miss her heaps.
Mmm, yeah, well she's always askin' about ya.
- She misses you too.
- Mmm.
So do I.
She'd love to see ya.
Nuh, don't bring her in.
I don't want her seein' me in this place.
Yeah.
Well It's not right you're even in here.
(sighs) (sighs deeply) Said you wanted help with something.
What is it? - Nuh, it's all right.
- Are you sure? I'm happy to help.
Nah, forget it.
Here.
- I gotta go.
- Franky, no! I wasn't there for you when it counted, I wanna help you now.
- (hushed) It's a huge ask, Dad.
- Hey, come on.
Try me.
Come on.
What? (whispered) I need a walkie-talkie.
Franky, um - I'm a plumber.
I'm not a spy.
- Yeah, right.
Look, I can give you some money or something.
- No.
I'm sorry.
- Anything.
Anything.
Anything.
Wasn't even fair to ask ya.
Look, just all right What d'you got in mind? (knock then door opens) - Governor? - Come in.
- (door closes) - I know who it is.
(sighs) - (sighs) - The officer we've been looking for.
Will is it at all possible that you're obsessing over this? - It's Jake Stewart.
- (sighs quietly) Well, I didn't believe it at first either, but it makes perfect sense.
Uh, it makes no sense at all.
He organised the CSDS search yesterday.
Was that to catch himself? - No, to throw us off.
- Yeah, normally I would trust your judgement on these things, but this is patently absurd.
That's why he's always a step ahead, because he's Deputy Governor.
Is that what's behind all this, you're jealous about him taking your job? - What, are you serious? - Yeah, well that's what it sounds like.
- Why are you defending him? - Because because Okay, this kind of allegation ends careers, and so far you haven't offered a shred of evidence.
What if I bring you a witness? - Who? - One of the women.
(scoffs) So, the word of a prisoner against a respected officer.
Just hear what she has to say.
What've you got to lose? (whispered) Hey.
Hey! Ah, how's your dad? Yeah, good.
That thing we need, he's gonna help.
Fuckin' yes! Go Mr D.
The only thing we need now is a plan of the prison sewerage system.
- (scoffs) Oh, is that all? - Yeah.
Um, I'm gonna go meet Iman now.
- We'll talk about it later.
- Okay.
(music with drum beats) (sighs) - (zinging flourish) - (music ends) My lawyer says I'm pretty much stuffed.
Well, you gave 'em my notes? Yeah, he says there's nothing in it.
Ugh! Yeah or maybe he just can't be arsed.
Look, just 'cause he's rolled over doesn't mean you have to.
Do you have copies of the abusive posts? Okay, well there's no internet access here so you're gonna have to ask someone in your family to print them out and bring 'em in.
That's not gonna happen.
It's kind of important, could keep ya out of jail.
No.
- Well, I can ask for you if you want? - I said no, okay? - Well, there's gotta be someone - There is no one! Okay? My family is dead.
My friends are dead.
They're all fuckin' dead! Stop trying to help.
Birdsworth here? - LIZ: Yeah.
- MILES: You got a visitor.
- Who is it? - Do I look like your PA? Some detective they said.
(gate beeps unlocked) (magpie cawing) (gate banging) (train horn sounds in distance) (train crossing bells ringing in distance) Hey.
- Linda said you were out here.
- MAN: (over PA) Attention, compound.
- Attention, compound.
- What's up? - The canteen is now open for H Block.
- (sighs) I just needed some quiet.
Okay.
Is everything all right? (magpie cawing) It's just work.
All right, that's why you have a deputy.
I'm here to help you with your workload.
Okay.
(inhales) I just had a meeting with Will Jackson, and he claims you are the officer supplying the drugs.
(magpie cawing) What?! You see, I told you he was gunning for me.
And he also claims to have a witness.
That's (sighs) impossible.
Okay.
Who?! One of the prisoners.
(sighs) (magpie cawing) You you don't believe him? Vera, it's total bullshit! If he makes a formal complaint, I have to investigate.
So, - I shouldn't even be telling you this.
- I don't care about being investigated.
I'm clean.
I wanna know if you believe me.
Of course, I (magpie cawing) If you tell me it's not true Vera it is not true.
- Good.
(chuckles quietly) - (tense undertone) (magpie cawing) (sighs) - (exhales slowly) - (music ends) - (gates beeps unlocked) - (exhales) (gate banging closed) I have a problem.
Oh? Will Jackson told Vera I'm dealing.
She won't believe it.
Not if you've done your job properly.
He's convinced one of the women to come forward as a witness.
Well, that is unfortunate.
Who would that be? I dunno.
The only ones who know are Mercado and Chang and you.
We all have a vested interest.
There has to be somebody else.
(quietly tense music intensifying) Shit! Novak.
FERGUSON: Oh.
Leave her to me.
I need something from you.
Doyle had a visitor this morning.
Find out who it was.
(slowly and quietly whooshing flourish) (door echoes closed) Elizabeth Birdsworth.
Sit down.
Uh, it's it's just Liz.
I'm Detective Ayoub.
I have some questions regarding your perjury charge.
Where's Don? - Sorry? - Detective Kaplan.
'Cause he he can explain everything.
Uh, we had a a deal.
Yes, we have a record of your deal.
- Yeah, it it was sanctioned.
- Nowhere in the deal does it say "lie to the court".
I did th I did that for you lot 'cause he said you wouldn't c you wouldn't get a conviction otherwise.
So, it was Detective Kaplan's idea to lie? Uh, no.
No, not not exactly.
Um I I kn I knew Sonia was guilty.
Who told you that? It was obvious, I mean we we both knew.
I mean I I I, but, I I just I just couldn't get her, ah I couldn't get her to confess.
So, you went free-range and lied under oath? I was I was tryin' to help Don.
That's It sounds like you got quite close to him.
Yeah.
Oh, well, I mean, you know Um Why don't why don't you get him to come in here and, ah he can he can explain everything.
- I'd love to - Yeah.
but he's gone on stress leave after you destroyed his case.
So, you haven't spoken to him? He's not at home, not answering his phone, and no one's seen him.
- Don is officially missing.
- (tense music intensifying) AYOUB: (muffled, warping and echoing) Don Don Don is officially missing missing missing missing missing and no one's seen him seen him (muffled, warping and echoing) Oh, Liz ha.
I want to apologise for my behaviour the other day.
It was wrong of me to single you out like that.
It wasn't all your fault.
- No, it doesn't matter.
- Well, it does it does it does I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry.
Please come back to the garden.
I won't take no for an answer.
(whispered) I like my friends close.
Splendid.
I'll see you tomorrow then, we have work to do (chuckles) work to do to do to do to do (whooshing flourish) FEMALE: (over phone) The number you have called is not connected.
Please check the number before calling again.
Miss Bennett.
She did it.
- Who did what? - I know she did it.
Don's gone.
- VERA: Are you all right, Birdsworth? - Don's gone.
- VERA: Liz? - AYOUB: He's not answering his phone his phone his phone his phone his phone and no one's seen him seen him seen him.
(music ends) (knocking) Hey, what's up? - Need a favour.
- Sure.
Remember you told me Stewart gave you a bag of ice Yeah, ages ago.
Jackson reckons that he's Tina's supplier.
(hushed) Fuck! (sighs) I thought that was just a once-off.
Apparently not.
What's the favour? I need you to tell the Governor about Stewart.
- What, and be a fucking lagger?! - It's not lagging he's a screw.
He's the Deputy Governor! - Fuck knows what he'll do to me! - Sh sh - Jackson will have your back.
- Oh, wait, so Mr Jackson put you up to this? Forget it I'm not helping any screw.
This isn't about screws, Allie.
But why now, suddenly.
I begged you to do something.
Because now - we have proof.
- No! I can't do this without your help.
(Allie sighs quietly) (dramatic music) (door closes) (music ends) I found out about Doyle's visitor.
I was her dad.
He must be so proud.
What are you gonna do about Novak? Nothing just yet.
I'll do it myself.
You don't wanna do that.
You're thinking like a pawn.
You need to think like a knigh t.
Yeah, that's, um that's really helpful.
Hm! (drum beat flourish) - (inhales deeply) - (dramatic music recommences) (drum beat flourish) (whispered) I need you to do something for me - (rapid drum beating flourish) - (light echo off) (birds twittering) (music ends) MAN: (over PA) Attention, compound.
Attention, compound.
D Block are now called for breakfast.
(knocking) IMAN: Hey Uh, um, I'm sorry I lost it before.
(exhales) - Don't worry about it.
- No, no, you didn't do anything wrong.
I just don't like being fenced in.
Well, this place must seem like a hotel - compared to those camps.
- (chuckles) Yeah.
But, uh, I do miss the malaria, - drinkin' the shitty water - (both chuckle) At night the guards here don't tuck you in the same way.
Oh, fuckin' pigs! My mother protected me from the worst, until she died.
How are you not angry? I'd want blood.
It's just a body.
They can poke it, grunt on it, but it's not who you are.
Nuh.
Like prison, huh? You have to cover this bit.
As long as they don't get that then you're free.
- We'll get you out of here.
- Hmm.
(chuckles wryly) I can't get these posts you want.
We'll find another way.
FRANKY: Iman was just defending herself against a troll.
VERA: Yeah, I don't see how internet access can help that.
- I need copies of the abusive messages.
- Right, so get a lawyer onto it.
Her public defender has washed his hands.
Our policy is very clear.
No internet for inmates.
Oh, please, Miss B, she's spent half her life - behind wire.
- I am aware of that, Doyle.
Well, don't you think she deserves a break? Look, I'm sorry, but every inmate who wants to check their emails or chase Pokémons will be on my doorstep.
I can not make an exception.
Her family's dead.
She's got no one here.
Now, you know how it works.
If she ends up in the system, all her friends, all her peers are gonna be crims.
Look, that is not necessarily true.
She's gonna be in and out of her for the rest of her life.
Now, you literally have the chance to give her a future, if you give me half an hour on a computer.
- Fifteen minutes.
Supervised.
- (exhales) FEMALE: (over PA) Attention, compound.
Attention, compound.
All women to report to assigned work duties.
(tense music intensifying) (whispered) Oh, no.
(whispered) Oh, fuck! (whispered) Oh! (music ends) I can't believe he's been watching her.
He touches a hair on her head and I'll fuckin' kill 'im.
(sighs) He's bluffing.
Stewart's bluffing.
There's no way there is no way he's gonna hurt a little kid.
Well, I'm not gonna take the chance on my little sister.
Fuck! - How did he find out?! - Who fuckin' cares! But there's no way that you can go to Vera now.
- I mean, I could show her these.
- What?! Fuck that! She's a little girl, I don't want her dragged into it.
I promised Kaz.
So, unpromise her.
- Well you know Kaz and her principles.
- Fuck her principles! (sighs deeply) You can't back out now.
I have to, the message is pretty fucking clear.
If that photo was from Stewart, he obviously knows about you.
It gives us no choice.
Now we have to shut him down.
I can't put Franky's little sister in danger.
I will make a call, get the Red Right Hand to watch her.
- I don't know about this, Kaz.
- Novak, your appointment.
Yeah, just hang on.
Allie, you know the girls.
They will keep her safe.
Kaz I need you to do this, bubba.
I will protect her.
I swear on my life.
- - Let's go.
(suspenseful music intensifying) (gate beeps unlocked) (gate beeps unlocked) (gate beeps unlocked) (knocking) Come in.
Novak, take a seat.
(whooshing flourish) Now, Mr Jackson tells me that you were supplied with illicit drugs, by a member of my staff, an officer.
- I don't wanna get into any trouble.
- You won't if you tell me the truth.
- (sighs deeply) - So, when exactly did this happen? Um, it was about three months ago.
I fell off the wagon pretty and I, ah, needed a - hit, pretty bad.
- (music ends) And where was this transaction? - Ah, in H3 - (suspenseful music recommences) I think.
You think? Well, I was a bit off my face.
But, you do remember who it was? - Who? - Yes, which officer? Oh, yeah I mean, no n not really, I that whole time was - it was a bit of a blur.
- Mm-hm, so is that a yes or a no? (music intensifies with drum beat accents) No.
It's bull, Novak.
You know exactly who it is.
You told Proctor.
(hushed) I'm sorry.
- I can't remember.
- Yes you do.
I can't remember.
Look who are you afraid of? No one.
Then tell her.
- I can't remember.
- Tell her! Mr Jackson! I can handle this.
Has someone been threatening you? No.
Because we can protect you.
Sorry, Governor, I can't remember.
- You don't want a moment? Yeah.
- No.
Ah, thank you, Mr Jackson, you can take Novak back to her unit.
Um, if anything jogs your memory you know where I am.
Yeah.
- (door closes) - (music fades out) - What'd he threaten you with? - (sighs) Nothing.
- Who?! - Why the sudden amnesia? Oh, leave me alone! I only told Kaz what she wanted to hear.
(atmospheric music) You did the right thing, bubba.
You okay? I'm sorry.
I was gonna tell her really I was but what if he got to her, Kaz, I couldn't live with myself - or any or us.
If - No, it's okay.
It's it's my fault.
Kaz Kaz! (hushed) Oh, fuck! (sighs) (music ends) I didn't tell 'em anything.
Well, you're not gonna be very popular.
Yeah, tell me about it.
(sighs) Thanks.
Ready to get the fuck outta this joint? (chuckling) So ready! (dramatic music recommences) (music ends with a drum beats flourish) You still pissed off? Only with myself.
You did what you thought was right.
You and I used to agree on what was right.
Kaz, you're always so full-on about protecting the women, but you were so quick to put that little girl at risk.
I promised you that she would be safe, and you used to believe me when I made you a promise.
(sighs quietly) What hope do I have to win the women back when my best friend doesn't even believe in me.
It's not your fault.
Nah, it's all right.
So, I fucked up, again.
Well, it's okay it's okay to make a mistake.
No.
(laughs unconvincingly) No, mate, it's not.
I dragged you in here with me, cut a deal with Tina, let Ferguson terrorise everyone, including me, fuck knows what else.
But you believe in something.
They don't.
(chuckles wryly and sniffles) (scoffs) Oh, well, I failed.
- Kaz - It's okay.
(keyboard and mouse clicking) (printer whirring) You know what I love about the internet? Anyone can get a root, even screws.
Yeah, you're a real charming piece of work, you are.
Thank you, miss, means so much coming from you.
(mouse clicks) (urgent music) What have you got there? Stuff and things.
(scroll wheel clicks) - Yeah, looks real fun.
- Oof.
(exhales deeply) Not as fun as hanging out with you, miss.
ALLIE: Oh, cool, can I use the internet too? - GUARD: (scoffs) No.
- ALLIE: Oh, go on, I just wanna check my feed.
GUARD: Nup, no chance.
Oh, please? I've been in here for ages.
Please, I just wanna check up on my friends.
- So? - Go on, I'll make it worth your while.
Hashtag: piss off before I slot ya.
Okay, fine, I'm going.
(sighs) Thanks for that.
It was good for me.
Doyle, let me see those.
- (echoing drum beat flourish) - (music becomes ominous) - Pass 'em here.
- Don't be like that.
(music gradually fades out) - All good? - Yeah, righto.
Not what you were lookin' for, eh? - Off you go.
Yeah, you too.
- Have a great day, miss.
(pulsating music intensifying) Hey, Smiles, have you got the time? (whooshing flourish) Got a hot date, Novak? Ha, yeah! Oh, maybe in, like, nine years, - four months, three weeks - (whooshing flourish) - (whooshing flourish) - (fence rattles) two hours.
Nah, I just wanted to know when dinner was.
(whooshing flourish) (fence rattles) Thanks.
(music ends) (exhales slowly) Oi, you seen anyone in my cell? No.
Why, have you lost something? Yeah, my kite necklace has gone missing.
LIZ: (wailing and crying) I killed him, oh, I just I killed him.
- Oh, it was (sobbing uncontrollably) - BOOMER: What the shit's goin' on? Some of us are tryin' to do stuff! - LIZ: I killed him.
- FRANKY: Come here.
- Come on.
You're right.
- (Liz blubbering incoherently) - Sh-sh-sh.
- (gentle music) - You're okay, take a seat.
- I killed him.
BOOMER: Jesus Christ! What's going on? What's all the noise? Oh, it's nothing, Miss Miles.
It's all good.
I killed him! - Sh-sh.
- Doesn't sound like nothing.
No, Lizzie's just havin' a nightmare, eh.
Yeah.
Yeah, she has 'em all the time.
It's fine.
Let me know when she really kills one of you.
- Will do.
- Yeah.
- Lizzie - I - Lizzie, I need you to look at me.
- I killed I killed I can't - Just look at me.
Sh-sh-sh.
- You you don't you don't - Oh, I killed him.
- I understand.
Look at me.
I understand.
You just need to look at me.
- Come on.
Come on.
Shhh! - I can't 'cause I was killing Look, deep breathes, all right.
I want you to take some deep breathes.
- There you go.
There you go.
Sh-sh.
- (gasps) I can't I I I You're just having a panic attack, - that's all.
Shhh.
- Okay, (gasps) yeah.
Yeah, you're right.
Just calm down, all right? (fading out) Here I am.
Here I am.
(Liz sobbing) - (music fading out) - (birds twittering) MAN: (over PA) Attention, compound.
Attention, compound.
- Count will commence in ten minutes.
- (engine shuts off) (train crossing bells ringing) (train horn sounds) Lovely morning, Miss Bennett.
- Mr Stewart.
- (Engine revving loudly) I should have told Will about us.
Why? It's none of his business.
Yeah, if he finds out from someone else he will be livid.
(train clattering on rails) No, I'm gonna tell him this afternoon.
When I get back from this board meeting.
(jaunty music) (grunts) (sighs) Hey! What do you two want? It's our mistake.
(door slams) (echoing in pipes) - (water trickling and gurgling) - (Ferguson humming to herself) (humming continues) - (humming continues) - (metallic tapping) - (tapping continues) - (buzzing) (mobile phone ringing and vibrating quietly) (water trickling and gurgling) - (ring tone) - (hushed) Fuck! - (mobile phone continues ringing) - (growls) - (hushed) Oh, come on now.
- (ringing continues) (water and music stops) (tense undertone) - Hello? - Dad the weather's changed, there's no showers today.
Er, uh yeah, good to know, um (clears throat) Well, I might do some work in the, er, kitchen a bit later.
Kitchen.
(urgent music) Mmm.
(whooshing flourish) (whooshing flourish) - (hushed) Shit! - (door beeps unlocked) Quick.
- (drum beat accents) - (whooshing flourish) - Hey, you stay here, stall them.
- What with?! Swap recipes! (whooshing flourish) (quiet tapping) (whooshing flourish) (tapping growing louder) (exhales with effort) - (music intensifying) - (whooshing flourish) (whooshing flourish) (hushed) Fuck! - What are you doing here? - (music quells) Well, I lost my hoodie.
I'm looking for it.
I smell a rat.
Well, it's your kitchen.
(scraping) (utensil clatters) (ticking percussions shouts) I still owe you for ripping me off last time.
- (cover clatters quietly) - (utensil clatters) (Franky sighs) Yeah, well fucking get it over with then.
Really, you're gonna bash me?! (quiet clattering) - MERCADO: Stealing bitch, I'm gonna - FRANKY: Oi, get off her! - ALLIE: Fuck! - (echoing drum beat) What the fuck are you gwai lo bitches - doing in my kitchen, huh?! - (breathlessly) Looking for my hoodie.
It wasn't in the kitchen.
- Yeah.
Fuck.
I told you.
- Oh - yeah, big fucking surprise, huh? - Fuck off! What's going on ladies? Nothin' boss (sighs) just leavin'.
(urgent music recommenced) (door squeaks closed) - (Stewart sighs) - You need to fix this.
(door beeps unlocked) (music ends) Ah, Governor, look someone obviously got to Novak, okay.
- I need your permission to - Will, I did what you asked and I listened to her, but by her own admission she couldn't remember anything.
- Is everything all right? - I've got to get to a board meeting.
Novak was clearly lying to you and normally you wouldn't let her get away with that.
She had nothing useful to say.
And you would have followed up.
Call the Governor at Walford and ask why Stewart left.
I have better things to do with my time.
Why? Are you afraid of what you might find? No, I'm afraid of engaging in a witch-hunt.
Now, I have to go.
(sighs) (chair clatters) How'd you get Novak - to change her story? - Are you right there? What, did you bribe her or threaten her? Hmm? I know you went to the Governor about me.
That's fair enough, you're just doing your job.
But there's no need to get personal.
- You see y y - (echoing drum beat) - you might have sucked in Vera, - (tense music) - but I now you're a lying prick, Jakey.
- (chuckles) Now Will, mate ugh! Don't fuckin' "Will, mate" me, all right? See, the thing is, one day very soon I'm gonna catch you red-handed, okay? And then Vera will find out.
- You got that? Yeah? - (chuckling) (laughing) And how's that gonna work, big guy? You see Vera and me, we're living together.
Yes, I'm fucking Vera, you hammerhead.
(music intensifying) I'm Teflon, mate.
You can't touch me.
(music ends) Is Vera back? - What's goin' on? - I need to talk to her.
She's at a board meeting but Jake's on duty.
Fuck Jake! (tools whirring) Hey, check this out.
If we leave these boxes out there's enough room for us to get in here.
Oh, yeah, it's good.
We just need to find a place to stash 'em where no one will stumble across 'em.
Easier if we don't assemble 'em, I guess? And we'll do it in a few trips.
Come on.
Gotcha.
(sprinklers ticking) - Liz? - Ooh! God, Sonia, where'd you creep up from? I've organised a lovely new spade for you.
Oh, right.
Thanks.
I've heard you hadn't been sleeping very well.
Is everything all right? Yeah.
Yeah.
I'm good.
Well, if there's anything I can do, you'll let me know, won't you? That's a nice thing to say.
I mean it, Liz.
We'd be lost if anything happened to you.
- Liz - Ooh, ha, hey.
- So peaceful in here - Yeah.
It's lovely working with such - beautiful things too.
- Mmm.
So, I heard you went to the doctor - this morning.
Good.
- Yeah I did, yeah.
Everything's a lot clearer now.
- I'm so glad to hear that.
- Yeah.
I know Sonia did it.
What did she do, Liz? She killed Detective Kaplan, Miss Bennett.
And I wanna prove it.
(door opening) Governor.
I need to talk to you about something.
I wanted to tell you, really.
Really, I did.
It just became too messy.
You know we've been through a lot together, I just thought you had more integrity.
Will, there's nothing in the regulations against couple working together.
- You know that.
Well, I'm not - Meg never tried to hide it.
trying to hide it, I just don't want it advertised.
(chuckling) Fine.
You know, at least I get it now.
I mean, you're the one who tipped off Jake, aren't you? - Aren't you? - No.
(chuckles disbelievingly) (chuckles) Yeah? Well, you've been defending him all along.
Well, he's def he's entitled to the same presumption of innocence as anyone else.
Yeah, but you didn't waste any time demoting me.
You were suspended for a positive drug test, Will.
That test - that had nothing to do with Jake.
- Who do you think gave me the eccy? (scoffs) And and you gave him my job.
(hushed) Fuck! Well, he's only acting in the position.
Vera (sighs) he's a snake, okay, you don't know him.
Well, I think I know him better than you.
He'll use you and then turn on you too, - okay.
- You are y you want revenge on him so badly - it is distorting your thinking.
- My thinking?! You're the one who's fucking a drug dealer! (sighs) (sighs deeply) Okay, why don't you come back when you've calmed down.
(chuckles disbelievingly) I'll be back after I've seen Channing.
(door opens) (door closes) - (clicks pen) - (gentle music) Fuck! - - Mike Pennisi? (music becomes dramatic) (clicks pen) (whooshing flourish) (whooshing flourish) (music ends) (credit music)