LINCOLN: Now's not the time to be trusting a black inmate, Michael. MICHAEL: Someone's working on it as we speak. LINCOLN: You're telling me this whole's thing's riding on a bunch of pills? They don't exactly stock it at the commissary. MICHAEL: There's a little hitch in getting the PUGNAc, that's all. As long as the good doctor thinks I'm diabetic, I'll have plenty of time in there to do what I need to do. MICHAEL: It lowers my insulin levels to the point that I'm hypoglycemic. As long I get that PUGNAc, I'll get all the access I need. MICHAEL: It's the weakest link in the security chain. LINCOLN: What the hell were you thinking, Michael? How are we doing it? He may run this place during the day but I run it during the night. Come on, Sucre, you're going to the shoe.īELLICK: I'm not done shaking his cell down yet.īELLICK: In the old man's back pocket, are ya? Well, I've got news for you, Fish. Now, which side are you on anyhow, Fish?īELLICK: Maybe you're gonna go extracurricular with it then, stick a C.O maybe. tooling up for the race riot, are we? Hand it over.īELLICK: Wow.
SUCRE: Under the table, (Mexican nickname)! SUCRE: The DIRT shuts down the water so you can't flush your contraband. PRISON GUARD: Take down, ladies and gents! All contraband will be confiscated! WESTMORELAND: The same reason you don't put cats and dogs in the same cage. Everybody chooses sides and a lot of guys bleed. Whites and blacks would run in each other real soon here. I've been in here long enough to know it when I see it. Bigger things to worry about at the moment. WESTMORELAND: Three days inside and he's already thinking about turning rabbit. WESTMORELAND: Well, there's going and there's going. WESTMORELAND: I'm a 60 year old man with 60 years left on my ticket. WESTMORELAND: You're anticipating every one of my moves three moves in advance.
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