Dog Pound Page #6

Move out.

Yo, f*ggot,

throw the ball back.

Yo, I'm talking to you, f*ggot!

Look, f*** you, man,

all right?

What the f***

did you just say to me?

You want me to f*** you up,

f*ggot?

Got your friend here.

What are you-

Ow!

You get the f*** back!

Where the f***'s Banks?

- He's upstairs.

- Thank you.

Let's go.

Let's go.

Keep watch.

All right.

Davis!

Get rid of it.

-10-99, rec room.

What the hell happened here?

On your belly.

Arms by your side.

Who did this to you?

Who did this to him?

Don't know.

Sands to Control.

Get to the end of the bed,

both of you, now.

What did I say to you?

I said no retaliation,

you f***ing moron!

What are you talking about?

You really do think I'm stupid,

don't you?

No, I don't.

You think you're the first tough guy

to walk through these halls?

Think you're the first guy to ever lay

a beat down on somebody?

Probably not.

Well, I know I'm not your first CO,

so let's go, you and me.

Yo, he didn't f***ing do anything.

Chill!

- Shut your mouth.

- Don't do that again.

Don't do what again?

- Don't f***ing do that again.

- Come on, let's go.

Come on. Throw down.

Oh! Baby!

Oh, my sweetie.

Okay, Mom.

- Are you okay?

- Yeah.

- Are the kids still picking on you?

- No one's picking on me, Mom.

I took care of that on my own,

all right?

Baby, I'm taking care of it.

I filed a suit against this institution.

Why the f***

would you do that, Mom?

Baby, I called Uncle Conrad,

and he has put me in touch

with a top lawyer.

So what can I tell the lawyer?

When can he come and visit you?

You can tell him to go f*** himself.

Davis.

I gotta go, Mom.

No, sweetie.

Let me help you.

No.

Remove the hat, please.

It's good.

Ah! That's...

And your family is missing you, huh?

You keep on saying that.

You keep on saying that.

Whatever.

You guys aren't doing anything, so...

Boys!

...they had the door unlocked.

We opened it up

and it was just sitting there.

It was just sitting there.

It was just like... like...

Watch this right here.

Just f***ing sitting there...

- Hey, give me your bread!

- There's this special school...

Hey, yo, are you Butch?

Who wants to know?

This n*gger Shadow

wants to talk to you.

For what?

Don't know.

Harrel, could you please

close the door?

It's nice to see everyone here.

Let's start by grading the day.

Who wants to go first?

Okay, I'll go first.

For me, today is a 6...

because this morning

I lost my temper in traffic

with a jerk at a red light.

Butch?

- Seven.

- You wanna tell us why?

Just got out

of the f***ing hole today.

- Good.

- Zero.

Do you want to tell us why?

No.

Frank, you've been at zero now

for months.

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