beers? yes, and in the sun. that is the hot midday sun. i was dreaming about this for a very long time. reporter: captaining the inmates is toby, sentenced to death in 1985 and sentence since reduced to life. hit the ball. reporter: on the prison rugby field, the inmates get ready and the linesman psyche themselves. both teams sing their national anthems with gusto. save our gracious queen and like gentlemen players anywhere in the world, they shake hands with the opposite team and have a few prematch thoughts. how are you feeling? i feel strong. i think we re going to kill england. reporter: hopefully not literally. you re in for murder.