Wentworth

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Zoe Taylor ran a group counselling course.

Iman attended that course.

- Pennisi attended the same sessions. - Shit!

Right, everyone, step back!

Call medical! Everybody stand...

Good news from the hospital,

Sonia's off the critical list.

Well, doctors reckon that she was poisoned.

_

- Has anyone seen you?! - Look, I gotta keep movin'.

- I was gonna ask you for a ride. Iman's place. - To where?!

If there was any evidence the police would have found it.

She's not a suspect. It's just me.

This chick here...

my fuckin' property! You got that?

- Whatever. - Spike Baxter. She was attacked,

in the showers today.

I'll find out who did that and there'll be repercussions.

And I mean they will fucking pay!

It was me.

Girls.

Oh, fuck!

- What the hell are you doing?! - _

These backups prove you let Bea Smith into no man's land.

That's my insurance.

_

Ugh! Ugh!

Get her!

You fuckin' bastard!

How'd you go?

Ho-ho, good!

Huh!

Ripper!

Yeah!

Oi, Einstein...

your sister's up.

Here we go.

Yes!

You right? Yep. Good to go.

Yeah!

You get 'im, Reets!

Your form's not bad, girl.

- Morning, Vera. - Fuck you!

Medical informs me there was a workplace accident in the laundry.

Do we need to put further safety measures in place?

I wouldn't have thought so.

Protocols are in place...

- Connors just didn't follow them. - Can I help you?

And you've stepped up as a leader who'll enforce

the necessary protocols when required?

Do you need to get that?

It's the press, my PA will get it.

- Governor Bennett's office... - Well, hopefully

having seen what happened to one prisoner...

safety protocols will be adhered to in the future.

How's the hand?

Kaz went a bit over the top, sorry.

Well, for what it's worth, Spike's a piece of work.

I'm sure, whatever she did, she was asking for it.

Hey, sugar tits.

In the house.

She's taking an interest.

Maybe she's got the hots for you.

You're so full of shit, it's you she's looking at.

Hey, Kaz. Kaz?!

What's the deal with Boomer, why is she in the slot?

They reckon she poisoned Sonia.

- Oh, what?! - What?

- Why would she do that? - No idea.

Hey, Mr Jackson, can you get the Governor to spring Boomer?

There is no way that she poisoned Sonia, she's her biggest fan.

They say her tea was spiked.

Boomer spiked her tea? That's bullshit!

There's no way that Boomer would do that. For what reason?

Oi! God!

Oi, that's my stuff!

- Argh! - Fuck off!

Fuck no! Fuck!

Oh!

Fuck off!

Go on, get out!

Ya piece of shit. Go!

- Fuck you, all right. - Fuck off and don't come back!

ZT?

Zoe Taylor.

Stevens, welcome back.

How are you feeling?

I cheated death.

- I need to know about your - _

involvement with the workshop escape.

My involvement?! I know nothing about it.

Yeah, it's funny that, no one does.

And yet two prisoners couldn't have escaped without help

- or someone knowing something. - Why would I sabotage my own pride and joy?!

- You tell me. - Particularly to assist Joan Ferguson,

who, by the way, you really should have let hang.

Okay, what about Doyle? Did you assist her?

Seriously, Governor, this is absurd.

I had hoped you might pay a little bit of attention

- to who poisoned me! - Right, that I know.

Susan Jenkins

- has just been charged with attempted murder. - Susan?!

Jenkins, you got a visitor.

You got one minute, tops.

That's all I need.

Oh! Oh, Sonia. Oh.

Oh, Sonia, fuck you're...

Fuck you're a sight for sore eyes, aren't you?!

- You look good...! - I don't respond well to disloyalty!

- What? Well... w-w... - Liquid nicotine?!

In my tea!

Oh, no.

No, no, no. No. It wasn't me. Don't believe them. Why would I do it?!

I know you had ambitions to take over the workshop.

- I did not! I'm... I... - Seems I was wasting my time

nurturing someone I thought had such promise,

only to discover I'd created a monster.

I'm not a Mon...!

- I'm not a monster, I'm your partner! - They charged you!

Yeah, because I'm not a lagger!

Nah...

I wouldn't tell 'em who really done it.

So it was Liz.

Hey.

Hey.

- Who's winnin'? - Me.

Good luck.

I don't need luck. I'm reigning champ.

- You finished? - Attention, compound. Attention, compound...

- Vera wants to fire me. - I don't blame her, Jake.

You know if that happens, who knows what I might do.

Is that a threat?

Listen, mate...

we're in this together.

You've joined the club now.

It's not smart mixing with Kaz's crew.

What's it to you?

I know how it works in here, she's Top Dog,

- she'll use you to bash people. - You don't know shit.

Kaz's crew might be the safer option.

I know this, if you lose it again it could mean more time.

And whose fault is that?

You think I don't remember what happened?

I'm just saying.

Well, go on.

You done your lecture, now you can fuck off!

Nuh?

Fuck!

Shit!

Ruby? Ruby? Ruby, can you hear me?

It's okay.

It's okay. I'm here now.

Okay, here you go.

That's it. That's it. I got you. It's okay.

- How often does this happen? - Not that often.

I... I still think you should go to medical.

I'm fine. Allie, it looks worse than it is.

Yeah, well, it looked pretty bad.

Yeah, I know, right. But...

you did good.

Talking to me and that.

- You hear me? - Mm-hm.

- All the stuff about my hot body. - Oh, my gosh.

But shouldn't you be on some kind of medication

- or something? Okay. - I'm all good.

Don't tell anybody about it, will ya?

Not if you don't want me to.

I just don't want people thinking I'm weak...

or weird.

_

You okay?

I'm just knackered.

- Because of the... - It fucks you up a bit.

- Mitchell...! - Sorry.

quit gasbagging, get on with your folding.

Oh, come on, Smiles. Give her a break, she's on her rags.

Yeah, so's have the prison. Get on with it.

Come on.

You like each other?

Yeah, she's a cool chick. What's not to like?

Wanna ask you a favour... keep an eye on her.

- Why? - She's got problems.

What problems?

She's a good kid, but if there's trouble...

a short sentence could turn into a long one, if you know what I mean.

She could get jammed in here.

- Why do you care? - Family.

Why don't you talk to her?

She won't listen to me. We've got, um... issues.

W...

what do you expect me to do?

Look, I'm out on a limb here. You seems like a decent person...

- But, you don't even know me. - As I said...

out on a limb.

She had an accident, caused a brain injury.

She can snap. Be a danger to herself or others.

It's already happened.

Spike?!

That was her?