Animal Factory Page #4

in here 16 months.

Ain't nothin' they can do to me.

I just laugh at 'em.

Take care, brother.

"On entry to equipment room,

Sergeant Perez...

found several inmates in possession

of five gallons of home brew."

Blah-blah-blah.

"Perez believes...

inmate Decker was serving

as a lookout."

How do you plead?

Not guilty.

- This report is accurate? - Except

for the fact I wasn't a lookout.

I was waiting for the TV to be turned on

in the dayroom next to the equipment area.

You haven't been here

that long, Decker.

How old are you?

Twenty-one.

You had any trouble?

What do you mean?

Well... There are a lot

of animals in here.

Sexual deviants, inverts

who might try to pressure you.

If they do, you need to

come and speak with us.

A young man, looking the way you do, without

a great deal of penitentiary experience,

might find himself compromised, might

find himself in need of a real friend.

I understand.

Do you?

Maybe you think you've got a friend

already. He doesn't make advances.

Then you get pressure from somewhere else.

A gang maybe.

Your friend comes in like

a knight in shining armor.

Puts his life on the line,

so you think.

Next thing you know, drop your drawers,

or he'll throw you to the gang.

I'm not gonna let that

happen to me.

If you do want to help,

I'd like to be moved out

of the furniture factory.

You have to do six months there.

Nobody likes it,

but that's the way it goes.

Let's not get into

collateral matters, okay?

Our warning is because you got picked up

with some jewels, in case you know them.

Bad Eye Wilson

is as volatile as they come.

Earl Copen would shoot piss if he

thought it would get him high.

Their whole group is useless,

and they get worse every year.

It's not the sort you want to associate

with to keep your nose clean and get out.

Am I understood?

Yes, sir.

Not guilty.

You're excused.

Thanks.

You're excused.

All right, who's next?

Yo, boy, you were in there

a long time, huh?

What happened?

Not guilty.

Damn. Sure was

a lot of talk for that.

Yeah, we're goin' down.

What happened with Bad Eye?

The retained him. They're gonna

review his case in 90 days.

That means he's gonna

be down a while.

So, uh,

how did you fix my report?

I retyped that pig-f***er's report,

corrected the misspellings,

fixed the odd split infinitive, then

I just left out the part about...

how you banged on the wire

cage to warn everyone.

Tasty, Earl.

That's real tasty.

Come on.

Walk with me.

Why are you helping me so much?

You don't want my help?

Well, this is just, uh...

I mean, I'm not a punk.

Well, we can change

all that in no time.

You're f***in' lucky

I'm pullin' your coat this way.

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