Boot Camp Page #3

Let's go.

Have a seat, Wilcox.

Trina!

Done!

Show Sophie your space.

Randall!

Inside.

You okay?

Our world isn't exactly designed

for your comfort, you know?

It's either this, the floor,

or the cement blocks on the beach.

Hurry up.

Let's go.

Come on.

It's weird, huh?

Looking at those clothes

and thinking about the ones you used to wear

back in your neighbourhood?

I had some real nice stuff.

But now it's just the same

old sh*t every day.

Well, I highly doubt she came here

in a hot little party dress.

No. Sweat suit and about 30 pounds heavier.

Like, a real fat ass?

Skinny little b*tches like you

used to make fun of me all the time.

So I was a cutter.

No one makes fun of me anymore.

So... who's our new arrival?

Miss Hail, this is Sophie Bauer.

Welcome... Sophie.

Hail?

- Dr. Hail's sister.

Let's get you ready for your BCS.

BCS?

Body cavity search.

Just in case you're concealing any Twinkies?

Sorry for being so late, Ben.

Thanks for coming.

Thank you, Mrs. Bauer.

Have you heard from her?

No.

But you've got to stop calling the house.

Is that why you asked me here?

It won't do you any good.

If you care about my daughter,

you won't pursue this.

I don't believe this is what you wanted.

I can appreciate your feelings,

but I know what's best for her.

Do you know how much she needs you?

Ever since her father died,

you're all she has.

Me?

Yeah.

Maybe it's not my place to say,

but she thinks you don't care.

I mean...

the only thing that matters

to you is this Karl.

You're right, Ben.

It's not your place.

Mrs. Bauer,

she means so much to me.

Is she at least safe?

There's a camp.

Serenity Something or Other.

It's in the South Pacific.

They're gonna help her, Ben.

Thank you.

Really too late to call

So we wait for

Morning to wake you

It's all we got

- Ben!

To know me as hardly golden

Marry me.

Is to know me all wrong

At every occasion

I'll be ready for a funeral

So, what, they don't work?

They're just making sure

we don't steal sh*t.

Hmm. So the inmates are running this, huh?

Hail gives them a little more power,

a little more freedom,

extra food...

It seems to work.

Yeah, I don't know.

I think I'd rather be hungry.

Thanks, though.

Jesus Christ.

How can they get away with this?

I don't want to do this.

A clear conscience is to your soul

what good health is to your body.

You agree?

Trina's been with us for 6 weeks now.

She's from New York.

This is her first session.

So give her your support.

Why are you here, Trina?

I don't know.

She don't know.

So you have nothing to tell us?

You can tell us why you're here, can't you?

You have nothing to confess, nothing to say?

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