The first 172 lines.
Bosco, what are you doing, man?
When are you gonna grow up
and stop playing with all this baby shit?
It ain't baby shit.
This is 1,000 pieces. It ain't easy.
You mean 999?
Hmm?
You think you're smart...
but you don't know shit.
Why are you not outside playing with the others?
I just like puzzles and animals more.
Animals?
You know, we out here with some real animals.
You don't know shit.
'Cause you're just a little mama's boy,
playing puzzles and video games all goddamn day.
I'm a real motherfucker now.
That's me, motherfucker. You understand?
A real lion out here in these streets,
running shit, getting money.
See, I deal with little goofy-ass niggas like zebras
that's changing they stripes.
They one way in your face,
and then when you turn your back, they snitching
and running to the pigs,
and putting your business out there.
Jealousy, envy.
Real goofy-ass niggas.
You better grow the fuck up, you understand?
Fuck the game.
Sit your ass down!
Don't you fuck with me.
Look at you, crying like a little bitch, huh?
Give me your backpack. Give me your backpack.
Listen, I need you to go out this back door.
Go to your mama's house.
You didn't see shit, you didn't hear shit,
you understand?
Go out the back door.
Go now. Hurry up!
From that moment,
I did anything I could to keep the lights on
and food in my mama's fridge.
Then I grew up.
I was still running.
I just ran faster.
They'd catch me, throw me in
and eventually have to let me out
just to catch my stupid ass again.
Got sick of the gang, so I started letting myself out.
Could almost taste freedom, twice.
The penal system hates looking like they can't do their job.
That's why I'm here.
Supermax.
Two men sell the same plan.
One ends up with a million-dollar smile.
The other...
...gets 35.
35 years...
...for some fucking weed.
Where you from? Hey!
We got some fresh fish, fellas!
What'd you do? What'd you do?
Man, quiet your little ass down, Rooster.
Man, fuck you, man. It's a free country, man.
Get the fuck in there, 759.
Hey!
Open the fucking door!
Open the door!
Don't smile at me, you fucking pussy.
Open the fucking door!
Yeah, you scared of me, ain't you? Huh?
You don't know me!
None of you motherfuckers know me!
None of you motherfuckers in here!
So, you just gonna watch me
like some kind of fucking Peeping Tom, huh?
Like I'm a fucking animal.
I know your bitch ass hears me up there!
Like I'm a fucking animal?
Yeah?
I'll be a fucking animal!
You have a collect call from...
Laurie, please don't hang up.
Laurie...
Fuck!
Why is your skinny ass so mad?
The walls are thin as hell in here.
Why the fuck ain't you mad?
'Cause I don't give a fuck.
I don't either.
Yeah, if you didn't, you wouldn't be mad.
How'd your ass end up here?
I transferred from Folsom, landed upstairs,
then I robbed a commissary guard,
and they sent my ass down here.
What'd you say?
Yeah, I had no money on the books,
so I grabbed a sprinkler blade and reached through the slot
and grabbed the new duck by his tie.
Shit.
Came down on you, huh?
No, fuck, no, man. It brought me back to calm.
He didn't want to tell anybody
he got buffed by an inmate, right?
Why the fuck you get caught up then?
Motherfucking snitch!
- Goddamn, man. - Got me 90,
but I've been here for like, fuck,
I've been here, like, a year maybe.
Maybe... maybe two.
Then some other shit, then they...
they caught me messing with the phone.
Hunt gave me ten in the desert,
and that's some hard time.
Boss man! Boss man! Yo!
Can't you take some time off for good behavior?
For I ain't been in shit for ten months, bro.
Straight. Come on, man.
A'ight, a'ight, a'ight. Look, look, look.
Just forget I said anything. Damn.
Step back, 759.
Step the fuck back, 759.
Why is he still in cuffs?
Sorry about that, Adams.
Why don't you kneel down? We'll take them off.
Now, how do you think we're gonna remove them cuffs
if, uh, if he doesn't kneel down?
Place is a shithole.
You want something to clean it up with?
Sorry, I-I didn't catch that. Is that... Is that a no?
I do.
That's "I do, sir," 759.
Now, you can stand up now, Adams. Stand up.
You fucked up my camera.
You know, this is just as much for your protection
as it is for mine, son.
You know why?
'Cause it holds everybody accountable.
Right, Ramos?
That's right.
Welcome to my jail, son.
I got one objective here
and that is to keep everybody safe.
And contained.
See... , you let me control the situation,
and we're all gonna get along just fine.
And everybody's gonna survive it.
That's all I want.
But I got some news for you.
And I want you to have this, I really do,
but with your history...
...and my camera...
...I don't want you to get any fun escape ideas
like you did a few years ago.
'Cause you're not in County anymore.
This is max.
And you're in here 'cause they say you got to pay.
I'm in here to make sure you do.
So, let's go easy on each other, huh?
'Cause if it weren't me,
it'd be some other son of a bitch in my place.
And if it weren't you in here,
well, look around.
Man, they built this place just for you.
Fuck you.
You look a little more intelligent
than just a simple "fuck you."
But...
I hope you're smart enough to know that if you try anything,
anything, there's only one way this ends.
A bullet.
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