Animal Factory Page #3

You're good.

Ten.

One more set.

Hey, Earl.

Uh...

I need to ask you

about something.

I don't know anyone else to

ask, but I need a knife.

Whoa.

Whoa. I don't

just give you a knife.

I don't give anyone a knife I don't know

what it's for. This guy Psycho Mike,

he says someone's

saying sh*t about me.

It's making him look bad, and I have to

go confront the guy over in West Block.

Think he needs a shank?

Yeah, stick it in that greasy P.R. motherf***er

for trying to run that stale-ass game.

They want to get you to West Block because

there's only one bull for the whole building.

Then they're gonna snatch you

into a cell and rape you.

Can I get a knife then?

Don't sweat this one.

I'll go talk to 'em.

No, I don't need anyone

fighting my battles for me.

I'm not. If I thought there was

gonna be trouble, I wouldn't go.

I'll be right back.

I'm coming.

Just... hang out.

Kid, you wanna get some hooch?

It's good home brew.

It won't hurt you.

Excuse me, Mike. Can I

talk to you for a minute?

Uh-huh.

Listen, I hear some guy in West Block

is putting a jacket on Ron Decker.

- So?

- So, it's bullshit.

Then why's he been ducking me?

Makes me look bad.

He ain't duckin' ya. The kid's got

a shiv, wants to stick this punk.

Look, Mike,

we can go see this dude.

Bring T.J. and Ponchie along.

We'll straighten it out.

Sh*t, man.

I'll go pull him up myself.

I thought it didn't sound right.

I'll take care of it. Hey, I

really appreciate it, bro.

Hate to see trouble

over nothing.

Right, man.

Right.

This is f***in' good. Good sh*t, huh?

My papa's recipe.

When you get out... It comes

out the other end, man.

Yo, Papa, when you get out,

blow some my way.

What is it? Let's go!

What the f*** you doin'?

Got it, got it.

Up against the wall, now!

Right there, Earl.

That other mess is square.

Thanks.

Shut up, Earl.

No talking.

What came down?

Someone snitched.

Those two f***in' bulls headed

right up for the mezzanine.

The kid, Decker, tried to signal them.

There was no time.

Hello, Earl.

What brings you around here?

Nothing good.

Hey, man, I need a solid.

The report on Decker.

Damn, Earl, you do

keep things entertaining.

Hey, man.

There you go, brother.

What's this?

Take it.

From who?

The Brotherhood.

Don't be worryin'. I'm with

T.J., Bad Eye and Earl.

Everyone appreciated

you tryin' to warn 'em.

That was some

stand-up sh*t.

My name's Tank.

Need anything else? The

mattress is kind of disgusting.

It's got all sorts of fluids on it.

Yeah.

Segregation sucks, don't it? I'll

see about getting you a sheet.

You're not supposed to have 'em,

so keep it under your blanket.

Thank you. I been

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