Just so you know.
I wanted to see from myself.
Run, Forrest, run!
Everything is looking up.
Sick, degenerate convicts
I'll leave it up to you guys.
Lights out.
Don' t kiss and tell.
--I'm innocent.
--Yeah. Ain't we all.
Knock it off.
You're the criminal. Be creative.
I got something for him.
What are you? Brain-dead?
I think he just shit himself.
A man in my position doesn't leave things to chance.
Blowout
The warden wants to pin caretaker's murder on me.
We are convicts. We always go for it all.
You've got a lot of balls.
I'll back you off.
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