:15:01
Thirty-nine years old,
25 of them spent in our institutions.
:15:04
But he's bettered himself inside. Earned
two degrees, including his Juris Doctor.
:15:08
He also killed 11 fellow inmates,
incited three riots and escaped twice.
:15:13
Likes to brag that he killed
more men than cancer.
:15:15
Okay, open wide.
:15:17
Lift your tongue.
:15:21
Cyrus is a poster child
for the criminally insane. He's
a true product of the system.
:15:26
What's that supposed to mean? Uh, what
is he, one of these sociology majors...
:15:30
who thinks we're responsible
for breeding these animals?
:15:32
No, but I could point a few fingers
if it would make you feel comfortable.
:15:45
Ah, look at this walking penis.
Boy, you are one skinny Negro.
:15:48
- Easy man. Shit.
- Open up.
:15:50
Oh, man, it smells like
somebody shit in your mouth.
:15:53
He told me he loved me.
:15:55
- Get out of my face.
- All right, all right. Shit.
:16:02
- Hey, Larkin, who's that guy?
- That is Cameron Poe.
:16:05
A parolee hitchin' a ride home.
He's a nobody.
:16:09
Okay, let's do it.
:16:11
Willie, nobody on the plane knows
your classification, not even my guards.
:16:17
- Guard Bishop.
- Hey, Larkin.
:16:19
Tell me, Skip, is
the U.S. Marshal Service...
:16:21
in the habit of employing
annoying, wiseass bookworm creeps?
:16:24
Larkin's one of the best
we got.
:16:26
Yeah, well, I'd still like to
crush his larynx with my boot.
:16:32
Scan him.
:16:34
Face me.
:16:39
- What's this shit?
- It's my daughter.
:16:42
I don't care if it's
the weepin' mama of Christ.
:16:44
There's no personal possessions
on this aeroplane.
:16:46
Just as long as you know I'll be
gettin' that back at some point.
:16:48
Are you tellin' me what I'm
gonna be doin' here, numb-nuts?
:16:51
- You heard me.
- Hey, hey, hey.
:16:53
Come on,
break it up.
:16:58
Oh, now, look at this fashion statement.
The do-rag gotta go, homeboy.