A Haunting in Cawdor Page #2

[Tina] Thought

that was bad luck.

Ah, that's just theater folk.

I apprenticed at

Chino State Prison.

We didn't worry about no

Shakespeare curse up in there.

Moving on!

(dramatic music)

All right, everybody

grab a seat.

All right.

Back there, dressing

room for the guys,

women's on the

opposite side, got

lockers and showers inside.

TV room for a couple hours

after dinner for fun.

No cable, but all the plays

we've ever done on DVD.

(groaning)

With cable down here, you

little shits would never leave.

It's a couple hours after

dinner and then lights out.

Ladies, stay put.

Men, follow me.

Come on, all right, let's go.

Let's go, let's go!

All right.

Your name, padlock, and key are

on your locker, lose your key,

you run a couple extra

miles in the morning.

If I catch you

stealing, I call your

probation officer after

I kick your sorry ass.

Hey!

You feel me?

Work clothes are in your locker.

Dress and be out front in 15.

Man, love that guy!

Dude, he'd just as soon

shiv ya as look at ya.

Chino State Prison,

man, he'll mess you up.

Go get him, man, we'll

all be right behind you.

How?

Big slow bastard, wouldn't

know what hit him.

Cool down, sweetheart, or it's

gonna be a long three months.

(chuckling)

All right, dress and

be out front in 10.

Well, we're not waking up from

this nightmare anytime soon.

Let's go.

Hey.

I think I need to get in there.

Oh, sorry.

No problem.

I don't think we've met yet.

I'm Tina.

Possession of a controlled

substance and a DUI.

Hell of a night.

I'm Vivian.

What, no sharing

your rap sheet?

Oh, shoplifting, I got

caught one too many time.

Life in the big city.

(eerie music)

(loud bang)

(loud bang)

(ghostly whispers)

Number 10, late!

Sorry, sir.

Okay, work details.

On this board each

morning, start

your day looking at it.

It's already past noon,

be a short one today.

All right, dinner

bell rings at 6 PM,

after that Mr. O'Neil

will talk to you

about the show and

tomorrow's auditions.

Okay, find your

job, get to work!

Let's go!

Brush clearing?

Bunch of sh*t.

What the hell are

you bitching about,

me and Vivian gotta

clean toilets.

Well ladies, you get bored in

there, I could entertain you.

Oh dream on!

Let's go.

(wood chipper running)

Don't stand there,

dummy, it's dangerous!

Pay attention, huh?

All right, there's

the wood pile.

I want you to finish

that before dinner.

You're kidding, anything else?

Yeah, watch out for snakes.

(wood chipper revs)

Snakes?

Supplies are here.

Mmmm, I'm gonna go check

out the girl's bathroom.

I'll be right back.

(door opening)

(stall doors

opening and closing)

[Roddy] Hey!

(laughing)

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