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(Carol Screams)
Hold on, just a minute. What are you doing here?
Just wanted to check on Carol. Didn't see her this evening.
You didn't see her, because she didn't want to be seen. Turn around.
- (Carol) Nikki! - Carol?
Lorna!
If you wanted to see people, Carol, you should've gone to the rehersals!
I want to see the doctor!
What?
I'm bleeding.
Here we go!
(Carol screams in agony)
We need a doctor
I wanted a word with you about Rachel Hicks.
Hicks...?
New Y.O. - first timer. Doing thirty months for intent to supply.
How is she settling in?
Not too good. Worries me.
She's got 'victim' written all over her.
And, if any of the girls reckon she's still got drug contacts - well...
Is she going to be alright?
Egg and sausage, please.
You spoke to your friends yet? About what I asked ya?
I can't get in touch with them...
Clean it up!
(Nikki) Julies!
What's going on?
Here, Nikki, something's happened to Carol!
What?!
- It's horrible! - Get in!
Here, there's Claret all over!
What you doing? You can't leave us in here!
Carol!!!
Sylvia, a woman miscarried and nearly bled to death in her cell last night.
Now thanks to you involving the cleaners
Most of G-Wing will have heard the worst of it now.
I just thought she was doing her usual.
So this is all her own fault, is it?
It's just a tragic set of circumstances.
How'd it go, boss?
No big sweat, we're in the clear. But - she wants the whole unit assembled for a wing meeting... Now.
Now I'm sure you'll all know that last night Carol Byatt suffered a miscarriage in her room
Which was not discovered until first unlock.
Now I know you must all be feeling very upset about this.
I can assure you that I am too, and so are my officers!
No, let me say it for her! Well, what she's telling us is we're none of the same in here, isn't she?
'Cos even if we're bleeding to death, we don't get believed!
And if we don't get respect from your screws
Then don't think we're going to make you look good in front of your VIP visitors 'cos we're not.
So... You can shove your stupid fashion show up your ***!
Fine.
Consider it cancelled!
(Denny) And you better soon get us some blow brung in, or you've had it!
And you are on Rule 43. Lock them up.
Look you know if there's anyway I can fix things, I...
...Yeah well you just better. Or else.
- (Helen) Simon. - (Simon)Can you pop up for five minutes?
Need to have a chat to you about the fashion show.
Sure, I'm on my way now.
Your name won't be mentioned.
Thank you, Sir.
Because they're angry. And I don't blame them, frankly.
What I'm saying is...
I hear what you're saying, Helen.
And I know when you make a decision you like to stick to it.
But I'm asking you to think again and solve the problem.
Whose least busy?
Sylvia!
Well... umm... actually... I was just doing this report, ma'am.
It's probably me.
I'm afraid it's gender sensitive, Dominic.
Not Smelly Nellie Snape!
I'm definitely off 'til Monday!
So, you thought you'd go over my head, did you Jim?
I did tell you what I thought about your decision, Helen.
Both before you called the meeting, and after it blew up in your face.
I just wanted you to know, that you're going to get to wear your dress.
There's your bed! Get it made up and into it.
Who am I in with?
Remember the Two Julies?
Oh no! Not those nutters!
Not wearing your dress then?
Just glad you won't be wearing yours, Dockley.
Yeah, well I will now, see. 'Cos its all back on again!
What?
The fashion show, 'cos I fixed it, dint I!
It's gonna happen every bloody time. Anything I do, they don't like.
Helen!
Told you I'd fix things for you, didn't I, darling?
Yeah, but how?
Oh, just one word from me to the 'Lord' above...
Right, Nelly, we've got a deal to put to you. Straight up, take it or leave it.
I just want to go home...
Good, 'cos we want to help you to go home.
I promised I'd look after you didn't I?
Please...
Look, I'll sort something out, okay? So don't worry.
Woah!
I'm sorry... I didn't mean to...
I don't even know how people like you can sleep at night if you believe in a system that locks up pregnant women.
Well you're just gonna have to trust me... I don't.
A little lace - round the neck?
Either we both climb down together and make something positive out of this...
Or?
Or we'll all lose out to the "old boys network".
After you've finished your food, go and get your stuff packed.
You're moving up to the threes.
What?
A room of your own. Got a girl shipping out.
Thanks, Mr Fenner.
OK, can you give me a minute please?
I've got an important announcment to make.
This unit's back in the fashion show tomorrow!
Yeah, so if that's okay with you babes, go out and strut your stuff, right!
Oi, you two! I hope you kept my dress nice!
Hey?
My cozzie... you better've looked after it.
Oh yeah - it was looking lovely last time we saw it, wannit Ju?
Yeah....
Listen, I just wanted to thank you again for helping me out.
Don't think I ever did anything for you, miss.
Oi, Rachel!
It's me, your new next door neighbour!
I just wanted you to know, right, that it's really made my day, you movin' up here.
And I mean that right, 'cos deep down I've got a great big soft spot for you, Rachel.
And I can't wait to gob it in your face...
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