1:09:00
...but I wouldn't hold my breath
until it's overturned.
1:09:03
If your son, and your grandson,
Mr. McMullen...
1:09:07
...behaves perfectly, tutors his fellow
cons with remedial-reading problems...
1:09:11
...he could be out in 15 years,
a bit shy of his 40th birthday.
1:09:21
We need a few minutes.
1:09:23
Come on.
1:09:24
Fifteen years! Did you hear
what she said?
1:09:27
We take the logbook and the
plasmids, and we turn ourselves in.
1:09:31
- We take this step by step.
- Fuck that! I've been through that.
1:09:36
That means Jessie McMullen first!
That's my kid in there, man.
1:09:39
Adam can manage 48 hours
in a suburban jail.
1:09:42
Adam will not spend one more
fucking hour in any fucking jail!
1:09:47
- Didn't you hear her? Did you hear?
- Keep your voice down.
1:09:50
You are not listening to me.
Listen to me!
1:09:52
You don't fucking listen to what I say!
1:10:02
- That's you... Hey.
- What?
1:10:11
- Adam's my grandson.
- Yeah.
1:10:14
- Would I hurt him?
- I don't know. Would you, Jessie?
1:10:18
- I'll tell you what.
- What?
1:10:22
- Hold still.
- I cut myself shaving.
1:10:29
You go visit him, and I'll settle up
with this fucking shyster.
1:10:38
No, no. I'll settle
with the fucking shyster.
1:10:41
I'll settle with that fucking...
Don't you worry.
1:10:44
Excuse me. Excuse me. Excuse me.