Dog Pound Page #3

Get back to work.

What's up, Shadow?

Wipe that smile off.

That's it, boys.

Let's get this sh*t cleaned up.

Loony.

Get the f*** up, man.

Get the f*** up.

Get the f*** up, man.

Loony. You go first.

What the f*** you doing, man?

Not in the face, n*gger!

Shut up, man!

I swear to God,

if you f***ing rat, man,

I'll kill you my f***ing self, man.

You feel me?

Time's up.

Get in front of your bunks.

Ready for inspection.

You call this making a bed?

Whatever. F***.

Why the f*** did you do that?

You better learn to control

your mouth, kid.

I'm gonna mess it up tonight

anyways.

F***, like...

You are on solitary report

by supper.

Now make your bed properly.

Stand up straight, Frank.

All right, boys.

Let's go. Wash up.

Come on! Move it!

Let's go.

You stay put.

That looks kind of painful.

Wanna tell me what happened?

I slipped and fell.

Do I look like an a**hole to you?

Well, fortunately for us,

we have some procedures in place.

You and I are gonna issue a report.

And what good would that do?

I just told you I slipped

and fell in the dark.

- In the dark?

- Yeah.

Well, maybe a few days in solitary,

you'll come up with a few more details.

Maybe.

Can I go?

Yeah, you can go.

Don't slip.

- F*** you, Banks!

- Banks, knock it off!

Control, open gates B1.

All right, I want two lines!

Side by side in front of the dirt.

Line 'em up.

Banks!

How are you, son?

Sir, how are you?

You doing a good job?

I've been out of the dirt

for a while now.

...an interview with construction

after this.

Yeah, I'd like that.

Aw!

Max!

Can you at least pretend

that you're working?

Kill it, Banks. Shut it down.

Lunch!

Goodyear.

Move.

Sit straight.

You were transferred

to Enola Vale

because you assaulted

a correctional officer.

Not 24 hours inside,

you wake up all bruised up.

I'm going to ask you for the last time:

what happened?

I slipped and fell.

Butch, I know you're not gonna rat,

but our concern is

for your personal safety.

Look, I am not your punishment.

But if you refuse to cooperate,

I have no choice but to isolate you.

Okay.

Goodyear, get him out of here.

Come on in.

Hurry up, Max.

I don't have all day.

What's the rush,

Miss Biggs?

So, what is it today, Max?

Is it about your HIV test?

Don't worry, it's negative,

you can stop spreading those rumors.

No, the truth is...

I've fallen deeply in love

with a woman

and I just...

I don't know how to tell her.

Well, I can't help you with that.

Maybe Sands can give you

some good advice.

You know, I wanna tell her

so many things.

I got so much inside,

I just wanna...

I just...

You know, I wrote her a poem,

because, you know,

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