Lockdown Page #3

Okay, les go.

Come on.

I've got eight from County.

Welcome to the Big Papa.

You've got exactly 30 seconds

to remove your clothing!

Anything you can't remove in

30 seconds, we'll do for you.

Now, drop your gear!

Buck-naked, gentlemen! Les go!

Move through the gates.

Stay to your right.

Bellybutton to butt cheeks.

Move it!

Upstairs.

The f*** you looking at?

Damn, you look like a fresh cake.

Give me a piece.

I'm gonna bring some real

drama to this motherf***er.

- Shut up!

- F*** you, man!

- I said, shut up!

- I said, f*** you!

You got a loud mouth, punk.

F*** you, motherf***er!

- Look who done breezed in.

- Yo, what up?

You, nigga.

Just what a brother needs,

a new cellie.

Go ahead, take a cig, my nig.

Anything I got, you can have.

Know what I mean?

You can put a nigga strezzy tonizzy.

No, you know what?

I'm gonna set

a nigga straight right now.

From here on out, you run your

mouth, I'll break your jaw!

You sniff too hard,

I'm gonna f***ing bust your nose!

You look at me wrong,

motherf***er...

...l'm gonna burn your

f***ing eyes out. Hear me?

I shoulve known they wouldn't

let me keep this cell to myself.

I'm Malachi Young.

Everybody around here

calls me Mal.

What about you?

Quit stressing! Quit stressing!

I'm not the one. I'm not the one.

Les get one thing straight: I'm not

a b*tch, and I ain't looking for one.

Understand me?

I've been locked down

since I was 23.

Hard time! I got two months left

before they cut me loose.

You bring conflict to this cell,

you bring it to me...

...jeopardizing me getting free.

I can't let that happen.

You understand me, young brother?

Yeah.

Good.

You the new fish.

You got the top bunk.

- Whas up, man?

- Whas up?

Just looking at these pictures, man.

You like, bro?

Yeah, is nice, man.

I was tripping off of them.

Yeah, my girlfriend sends me these.

They're all in Japanese, so I don't

understand what they're saying...

...but it really don't matter.

I just look at the pictures.

Pretty cool, man.

Check it out.

- All right if I have a seat?

- Yeah, chill out.

Thanks, you know. I appreciate it.

Whas up?

Hey, man, how you doing?

All right, man. Whas up?

Pretty cool, huh?

You don't even need

to know the words.

Is like the pictures

speak for themselves.

I like that.

Thas right, b*tch.

What the f*** are you doing, man?!

- Let me go, man!

- Shut up!

What the f*** are you doing?!

Hey, man, let me the f*** out!

- Scream for Daddy.

- What the f*** you doing, man?!

Sugar baby. Come on.

F***er!

Keep it moving. Keep it moving.

Through this door.

- No slacking.

- Single-file line. Move it!

Against the wall, single file!

- Hands to your sides!

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