The board's ordered me to stop Liz's medication.
How soon will my symptoms return?
A couple of days, maybe a week.
One day, I might need your help.
Yeah, to do what?
I don't... I don't wanna suffer.
I might be getting me parole real soon, so, you know...
Just giving your son the VIP treatment.
Why did you want to see me now, after all this time?
I was very selfish. So selfish.
I didn't know what it meant to be a mum, Artie.
I didn't know.
Hey! What the fuck are you doing?
Get off me!
[grunting]
Seems that nurse was part of a planned attack on Winter.
I reckon there's something going on between her and Mr. Jackson, too.
How do you mean?
He kept coming to see her in the slot, in the middle of the night.
Your plan failed, asshole.
I'm still here.
If you don't get me out of here in the next 48 hours,
the whole country's going to find out how you like to spend your holidays.
- I need you to get out for a bit. - Why? What are you doing?
If you keep quiet,
that 20K debt of yours... Gone by the end of the day.
Your lawyer. He won't be much use to you, I'm afraid.
He's not the only person with a copy of those photos.
- You're bluffing. - Try me.
Michael wasn't able to pull the strings he'd hoped.
So we're busting you out of here instead.
[woman] ♪ 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 don't know me When I don't know you ♪
♪ You don't know me ♪
♪ When I don't know you ♪
[device beeps]
[elevator bell dings]
[phone ringing]
[elevator bell dings]
[gasping]
[panting, moaning]
[moaning on phone]
[moaning continues]
[Linda] I don't have it. I don't fucking have it!
Fuck!
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!
Oh, fuck!
Oh, shit. Fuck.
Whatever's going on, I know it's got something to do with Sean.
What's he done? You can tell me.
Is it gear?
What?
Has he got you peddling drugs around the prison?
I'm not a bloody drug dealer, Jake, for fuck's sake.
It's his bookie.
I owe him and Sean a stack of dough.
How much?
- Twenty. - Thousand?
No, 20 bucks.
Yes, 20,000.
I made a deal with Sean to wipe the debt.
The prick's backed out.
What kind of deal?
I can't tell you.
I'm fucked.
[breathing shakily]
I am so, so fucked.
Hey, it's okay.
(H9)'-
[gasping sobbing]
It's all right.
Oh, fuck.
[sobbing]
[knocking]
Come in.
(H9)'-
What's this?
Transfer papers.
For Marie Winter.
- I want you to sign them. - Why would I do that?
I know, Will.
What do you know?
That you have become totally compromised.
You want to talk about professional conduct, Vera?
Don't you dare try and make this about Rita.
- Now what I did is personal. - No!
- Any consequence is mine. - Will, don't.
You taking Connors out of this prison jeopardized all our careers.
At least I didn't bury a fucking prisoner alive.
[winces]
- You okay? - No, I'm fine.
- Do you want me to get help? - Don't change the subject.
Just sign it.
Fuck!
[Sean] Yep.
- [man on phone, indistinct] - Yeah, I'm all set.
Yeah, I know.
I won't let you down.
Hey, I need a favor.
You are shitting me.
Tomorrow. I need you to roster me on the visitors entry.
Tough. Roster's locked.
So unlock it.
Why?
'Cause I want a cushy shift.
I want you to do what you promised.
Don't worry, I'm gonna sort it.
- When? - When you change the roster.
I could fuck you up, Sean.
Yeah, and fuck yourself up too, Linda.
Look, you do this, and in just one day, it'll all be over.
We're on for tomorrow.
[Ruby grunting]
[groans]
Fuck!
_H6y-_H6y-
I've just been in with my lawyer.
Committal's set for tomorrow.
True?
Yeah.
That's deadly, eh?
I guess so.
[both laugh]
[Boomer] She's probably making a cup of tea.
Yes, she is!
Okay, Lizzie, it's time!
- What? - The mystery visit.
Oh, yeah, yeah. The mystery visit.
Yeah, don't tell me you forgot.
No, no, course not.
I just wish I knew who I was seeing.
Nah! It's a big bucket list surprise, isn't it?
Like I need any more surprises.
- [both laugh] - [Jake] Let's go, Liz.
Is it Bea?
Good one!
'Cause that'd be a bloody miracle visit, wouldn't it, Mr. Stewart?
- You see what I done there? - [Jake] Yeah.
Go on.
Just sit down here. Just be a sec.
Thanks, Mr. Stewart.
[door buzzes open]
Lizzie. Surprise!
Hey!
Give your favorite ex-jailbird a hug, eh?
- You didn't know I was coming, did you? - No.
Booms said she was keeping it under wraps, the cheeky minx.
So how are you?
Oh, yeah, I'm good.
- You look good. - Yeah.
How are you?
Flat chat.
Need to come back in here for a holiday.
Oh, right.
I really missed you.
I missed you, too.
And how are my girls?
Oh, good.
Yeah, they're fine, fine.
Good.
Miss Bennett's pregnant.
I heard.
Who'd have thought Miss B'd have it in her, eh?
I heard you got a new top dog.
She good to you?
Don't have much to do with Marie.
Gidge sends her love.
Think I preferred the last one we had.
Yeah.
Poor Kaz, eh?
Do you know Kaz?
Well, I heard she was keeping an eye on you for me.
Kaz is dead.
Liz, are you okay?
Yeah, I'm good.
How are you?
Do you know who I am?
No.
It's okay.
I know I should know.
It's okay.
No, it's not okay.
[Crying] It's not okay.
It's fine, eh?
It's not fine.
No, it's not.
[sniffling]
I've gotta... I mean, I've gotta go.
I need to go.
Lizzie.
Five minutes.
_H6y-_H6y-
Oh!
Oh, you big lug.
- You said she was doing good. - Yeah, she is.
She didn't know who I was.
- What? - She had no idea.
But I thought... she was better,
and I thought everything was gonna be okay.
Oh, shit, I'm getting out of here soon.
-|-|ey__ -I can't just leave her like this.
You've just gotta focus on your parole, eh?
- No. - Focus on what's important.
She's family, Franky. She's our family, all right?
She's... like, she's our mum.
- Yeah. - I can't just leave me mum.
Sometimes you got to.
It's hard...
but you gotta do what's best for you.
You deserve that.
What about what Lizzie deserves, but?
You know, 'cause I'm all she's got.
I'm it.
(H9)'-
You've got a shitload of love in you.
I want you to go out there and you give it to Lizzie.
While you can.
Okay?
- While I can. - Yeah.
For both of us.
Yeah, I'll do that.
I'll do that.
[knocking]
Come in.
You asked to see me.
Look, she helped me, all right?
When things got bad with...
Ferguson, with everything.
She helped you?
How?
She was the only one who understood.
- And what did she understand? - What I was going through.
Will, she's a prisoner.
- She took advantage of you. - No.
- She manipulated you. - No, she didn't.
That is the only thing that makes sense here.
Oh, God.
Don't tell me you're in love with her.
Tomorrow's my last day before maternity leave.
You have until then to sign it.
What if I can't?
[door closes]
What is it, Liz? Are you sure it can't wait until tomorrow?
No, I can't wait. This has to be now.
Yeah, okay then.
What's bothering you?
A good friend came to see me today, and...
Oh, shit.
I didn't know who she was.
I couldn't remember her.
Right.
It's possible that you're building up a resistance to the Psuldrycin.
Which is why I need to go back on the original dose, not half.
Liz, that dosage might have caused your psychotic reaction...
Might have, but you don't know that for certain.
I don't know anything for certain
when it comes to this drug and your condition.
That's why I need to monitor every...
I can't be like that in front of Artie.
I can't.
He's my son.
I have to tell him about the dementia...
that I am dying.
I owe him the truth, and I need to be clear-headed.
I need to go back on the full dose.
Please.
You haven't told anyone that you're still on it.
No. No one.
[exhales]
Thought you were better.
So did I, love.
I knew her face.
- It's Franky. - Yeah.
I just couldn't place her.
I was thinking, it could just be a one-off, eh?
Love, do you remember what I asked you?
- What I might need you to do for me? - No.
Hey, when things get so bad that I can't...
No. [laughs]
No, we're not gonna talk about this now.
Hey, Jesus.
I'll tell you what, I'm gonna get the cards.
And we're gonna play strip jack naked. Yeah.
I been on me feet all day, Suze.
Mind giving your mum a little foot rub, babes?
Just get your pissy fucking breath away from me!
God, this stuff's rough on your guts, eh?
[groaning]
- [Allie] No, no, no, this is my cell! - [May retches]
[Allie] Oh, my God!
Boomer!
Oh, fuck's sake!
I'm sorry.
- Why'd you have to... - [retching, groaning]
[May] Go away! I don't want your help!
- [Boomer] Move your hair! - [May groaning]
[Boomer] You don't want that shit dangling in your face!
[May] Go away! Leave me alone! Go away. I don't want your help.
[Boomer] No, I'm not getting away from you.
I don't wanna fucking help you, do I?
[May] Get off me. Leave me alone.
[Ruby] So the doctor said that I might have some temporary issues.
Mobility and strength.
Yeah, 'course.
My coordination...
might be a little wonky for a while.
You'll be all right.
I'll never be able to box again.
'Course you will.
I'm too weak.
I'll make you strong again.
I'm scared, Reets.
You don't need to be scared of anything or anybody.
[man on PA] Attention, compound. Attention, compound.
All women to report to assigned work duties.
Oh, Miss Bennett.
I'm going to be late for work unit.
No, I'll write you a note.
You know when you first arrived here, I felt sorry for you.
I thought here was a woman, a mother,
who has suffered the worst thing imaginable.
And I tried to put myself in your shoes.
But we are such different people.
Well, not so different.
The grief, the loss, the injustice you must have felt.
Where does someone like you direct a rage like that?
I will not let you destroy him.
Now, if I told you that I loved Will, would you believe me?
Maybe that's the difference between us.
I've known real love.
Sorry, Miss Bennett, I'm here for Winter.
She has a visitor.
Whatever we had, it's over.
Your committal hearing's at 3:30.
The brawler's on its way. Just sit tight.
- We'll have you out within the hour. - How?
Brawler meant for Connors, then a private jet.
But it is not taking off
until we are satisfied you have erased that file.
Daddy would be proud.
Oh, Artie.
How are you doing?
Yeah.
- You okay? - Yeah, yeah, I'm okay.
I was talking to Maddy about you.
- Maddy. - My girlfriend.
I told you about her.
I'm thinking I'll bring her in next week.
It won't freak her out.
No, Maddy's cool like that.
But she wants to meet you.
Artie, I'm so grateful to you
for coming in to see me, after everything.
But there's something I have to tell you, and it's not gonna be easy.
Okay. What?
I've got dementia, love.
And it's the disease of the brain where...
Yeah, I know what dementia is, Mum.
Yeah, well, it's bad, and it's moving pretty fast.
And one day soon, I'm...
I'm not gonna know who you are.
So I want you to remember me like I am now,
not dribbling and forgetting everything.
What are you saying?
I'm asking you not to visit me again.
But you wanted me to come back.
I know, love. Yeah, I did.
'Cause I needed to see if you've turned out all right, and you have.
My beautiful boy.
You're not a boy. You're a fine young man. I mean, look at you.
Handsome and smart, and you're considerate.
You're kind.
And I could not be more proud of you.
But, Artie, love,
you need to get on with your life.
Mum. Mum, you...
Listen. Listen.
I'm gonna get up from the table, I'm going to hug you,
I'm gonna walk out that door...
and I don't want you coming back.
Please, Artie.
Come on.
My boy.
I love you, and I want you to be proud of yourself.
Always.
You hear me?
Good boy.
It's okay, love.
Come on, love.
Come on.
[breathing shakily]
[Sean] Come through.
Ta.
Lord.
What do you want?
I know what's going on.
- Linda told me. - Oh, yeah?
And what did she tell you?
About the money she owes.
- It's not my fault she loves a punt. - She can't pay it.
Can we do this later, Jake? 'Cause I'm on the clock here.
So I'll pay the fucking debt.
Since when did you grow a heart?
I just hate you that much.
Fine. You be a hero.
- [device beeps] - [door opens, closes]
Just wait here.
You ready?
You fellas my ride?
You know the protocol.
These come off the second I'm in that brawler.
I fucking knew it!
- Piss off! - What's going on, Jenkins?
I just need hair of the dog, Suze.
[Linda] Jenkins.
[whispers] Please.
Nothing. Nothing, Miss Miles. It's all good.
- Hey. You're not up for this. - No, I'm okay.
No, it's too soon. Miss Miles!
- Ruby's not feeling crash hot. - Tell someone who cares, Novak.
It's her first work unit since she got back from hospital. Have a heart.
- Take her to Medical. Get her checked out. - Come on.
All right, let's do this.
We're out of here.
Mitchell's not feeling well. Just gonna take her to Main Medical.
- Unlock the cuffs. - What?
There's something I need to do back in General. I just need five minutes.
- Are you serious? - Unlock the cuffs.
No... - Unlock the fucking cuffs now.
Hey, Mr. Brody! Where's my transport?
Yeah, it's coming, Connors.
Both of you. Wait in there.
- You're fucking kidding me. - Wait in there.
I don't fucking believe this.
We are supposed to be in that fucking brawler already.
Oh, shit.
Let's go. Let's go.
Just hold up, yeah?
What's Winter doing here?
Oh, she just had a strip search.
Birdsworth just had a visitor.
Who's he?
He's here to take Connors to her committal.
Right. You're running a bit late. She's meant to have left 15 minutes ago.
[Sean] Yeah.
I don't recognize either of you.
The agency sent them.
Where are your IDs?
Show me your IDs.
Wes, you've got 'em...
Sorry, we just forgot to put 'em on.
They're just in the bag here.
-[Sean mutters] {gasps}
Marie, what the fuck is going on?
What are you waiting for, Birdsworth? Clothes won't strip themselves.
Hey, we need to go now.
What do you want to do with her?
Brody, why don't you end this now?
Whatever is going on, it is not worth a stretch at Walford.
Shut up.
As a prison officer, how long do you think you'll last?
- I said shut up. - You seen a lynching? I have.
Tape up her mouth too.
What are you waiting for? I told you to strip.
[distorted, echoing] You're going to the psych unit, Birdsworth.
No. No...
I'm not going to the fucking psych unit.
Fucking... Fucking psych unit!
- Calm down! - Get off me!
- Calm down! Calm down! - Get off me!
Hey. Shut her up.
[alarm blaring]
Call a lockdown!
Call for a lockdown!
[Sean] Fucking get her in there!
This is Sierra 7. We need a lockdown in the admissions corridor!
I repeat. We need a lockdown in the admissions corridor!
[Liz yelps]
Wes! Anton! We're going now!
- [Liz] What have you done? - [alarm continues]
[Wes] Why isn't it opening, Sean?
- Fuck! Fuck! - [Liz] Oh, my God!
Sierra 3 to Sierra 4. What's going on in the admissions corridor?
Uh... a prisoner, Birdsworth, went crazy in the strip search room.
Attacked an officer.
- [Liz] I was having... - Can you shut the fuck up!
Look, it's all under control now.
I need the lockdown released so I can get the officer into Medical. Over.
What's Winter doing down there?
[Sean] We have a medical emergency here, Governor.
I need you to open the air lock.
- [Vera] Will! - Miss Bennett!
Officer Brody, put Miss Bennett on the radio.
[muffled screams]
Uh...
[Will] Officer Brody, I asked you to put Miss Bennett on.
That's an order.
Put her on now!
Fuck.
[man on PA] Attention, compound. We are in lockdown.
Repeat. This is a lockdown.
[alarm continues]
-[beep$] _|—|ey.
- What's going on? - It's fine. Just go sit back down.
Sierra 9 to Sierra 5. Over.
Hey, why are we in lockdown?
There's something going on with Brody in the admissions corridor.
If there are any officers near the admissions corridor, I want eyes on.
There's an officer hurt.
- Vera's down there. - What?
Along with Winter and Birdsworth. I don't know who else.
What the hell is he doing?
What have you done?
Put her back in the strip search room and shut her the fuck up.
Shut your mouth. Get in there! Get in there!
- [Liz] No! No! - [Wes] Don't move!
Drag her in there. Cuff her to the table.
Shit! Now we have gotta leave. Now.
Oh, yeah? What do you think I'm trying to do?
Five fucking minutes.
[Jake] It might have something to do with Linda.
Sean's got his hooks into her for 20 grand.
What's going on, Officer Brody?
I need you to open the air lock, Will.
Not till you tell me what this is about.
Well, right now, it's about you opening this door.
Who are the other officers with you?
- Open the fucking air lock, Will. - Shit.
Open it. Vera's in there.
[Will] Sean, okay.
I'll release the air lock, but only for you and the other two officers.
You leave Vera and Winter behind.
Nah, can't do that, Gov.
They're both coming with me now. Insurance.
Fucking prick. Give me the radio.
Look, Brody, you won't get far.
I'm informing the police.
Yeah? You bring the cops into this, you bring 'em into this...
I shoot Vera.
Now open the air lock.
Fuck.
Get in there!
Just let 'em go. Give them Winter.
- Yes, Governor? - Call the police.
Tell them we've got a code red in progress.
What are you doing?
You heard him. He's gonna shoot Vera.
What the hell are they trying to do?
Work unit. Is that still on?
[alarm stops]
- [cheering] - Oh, thank fucking Christ for that!
[phone ringing]
Thank you.
Laundry.
[Will] Linda, it's Will.
What was with the alarm?
We're in lockdown.
Brody's taken control of the admissions corridor.
He's what?
Do you have any idea what this is about?
Me? No, why?
You owe him money.
It's not that.
It could have something to do with Winter.
What?
Sean and Winter have something going on. That's all I know.
He's armed with a gun.
You're fucking kidding me.
Right now, they're holed up in Small Medical.
He's got two guys dressed as officers.
I don't think he knows you guys are in there.
Listen, do you think you can get the women through the east air lock?
I don't know.
We can try.
Okay. I'll distract him.
When you're all at the air lock, I'll release it.
Okay.
I'm running out of patience here.
If you hurt Vera, I will fucking kill you.
0h, Jake y!
Hey, if you want to see her or your baby alive,
you get the boss to release this door.
- You're a dead man, Brody. - Yeah.
I'm going down there.
Like hell you are. You stay put.
Last thing we need is another hostage.
[prisoners chattering]
Shut up and listen.
You go one by one to the air lock.
When we're all there, the governor will unlock it.
Stop fucking with me, Will.
[Will] I'm not, Sean.
I'm just trying to figure out why this is happening.
Yeah? Well, you figure it out when we're gone.
You know I can't let you take anyone with you.
Hey, hey, hey! I'm the one with the gun here.
And I'm gonna fucking use it.
Now, you don't want anyone's blood on your hands, do you?
Well, do you?
- No, no. - [Sean] No.
So you open this door, or someone's gonna die.
[|\/lay] Shit.
[Sean] Hey!
Get in the fucking laundry.
- Get in there! - Move!
[Sean] Get in there!
- Get up! Get in there now! - [Wes] Move!
Shit!
Stay where you are!
Oh, Jesus Christ!
What are you doing, Sean?
Shut up, you whiny bitch.
Give me that belt. Hurry up!
Cover the cameras.
Do it. Do it!
Fucking hell.
She needs a doctor.
This has turned to shit.
[intercom beeps]
This is Rita Connors.
I'm in the admissions holding cell.
Is anyone hearing this?
Hello?
Is there anyone there?
I want everyone together over here. Let's go.
Let's fucking go!
Get on the floor. You too, Smiles.
Officer Brody, holding up a prison.
- Really fucking smart. - Shut up!
If that bitch gets mouthy again, shoot her in the face.
[Jake] Fuck!
How close are the police?
Ten minutes. The SOG's been notified.
If he hurts Vera because of the cops...
[Marie on radio] Will, are you there?
Yeah, I'm here.
Are you all right? ls Vera okay?
Yeah, but we don't really know what's going on.
I'm scared, Will. He's got a gun on me.
We need you to open the air lock.
I can't let him take you and Vera.
Will, I'll go with them as a hostage.
And I'll take care of Miss Bennett. I promise.
[Will] I can't take that chance.
Please, Will, he's going to start hurting the women.
You gotta convince Sean to just take Winter.
Let Vera go.
Right, you heard her, Gov. Are you gonna open this door?
[Will] Can't do that, Sean.
Fuck!
Get her in the laundry.
[intercom beeps]
This is Rita Connors.
I'm in the admissions holding cell.
Please, someone, come in.
Holy shit.
Sit her down.
Shit! Bloody hell!
God!
Is everyone here okay?
Miss Bennett, what's going on?
Winter is trying to escape.
Officer Brody is working for her.
- No fucking way! - I never liked that bitch.
What the fuck!
- Marie, what the fuck are you doing? - Shut her up.
Don't you touch her!
I'm gonna do more than touch her if we don't get out of here, Marie.
I'll shoot her in the fucking head.
Is there anybody there?
For God's sakes!
It's Rita Connors.
I'm in the admissions holding cell.
Somebody answer this bloody intercom!
- Who's this? - Hello?
[phone ringing]
Jackson.
Who?
Yeah. Patch her through.
Connors, where are you?
I'm stuck in the bloody holding cell while all this shit's going down.
We're in lockdown. You'll just have to sit it out.
Listen, I don't know what's going on, but Marie Winter is running things.
What? What are you saying?
Whatever it is with Officer Brody and those other two fellas,
Marie is behind it.
[Jake] What is it?
[Will] Brody, put Winter on.
- Why? - / said put Winter on.
Come on.
Will?
What's going on?
It's Officer Brody. He's gone crazy or something.
Are you behind this?
What? I don't... What are you talking about?
Are you trying to escape?
Just tell me the truth, Marie.
Whatever's going on between you and Brody, are you behind it?
[sighs]
Just open the gate, Will.
[Sean] Time is up, Governor.
You release the fucking lockdown now!
Okay.
{Screaming} -NO! NO!
[Allie] No, no, please!
Oh, God! Please, no!
Release the lockdown, or I shoot Vera.
It's over, Sean.
Open the doors, Will.
- There's no way out of this. - Open the doors!
Just drop the gun and end this before someone gets hurt.
Open the fucking air lock!
[Will] Don't make this worse for yourself, Sean!
Sean?
[Sean] Open the doors.
[whimpering]
[women screaming]
[screams echoing]