:31:03
- You rang?
- Carson City says we got a hell
of a sandstorm down there.
:31:08
Perfect.
:31:12
Crazy.
:31:19
Vacant cell D8,
ready for inspection.
:31:25
Last tenant,
Cyrus Grissom.
:31:27
Got scratches on the wall.
Probably a weapon sharpening.
:31:30
- What about the loose shelf screw?
- What the hell is this?
:31:33
Looks like cocaine.
:31:39
- What, do you got something there?
- I don't know. It's all soft.
:31:48
What about the rest
of the pigs?
:31:50
Be patient, now. They haven't
ceased to be useful yet.
:31:54
Okay, old man.
Now you're Mr Popovitch.
:31:57
Gentlemen, you'll reach the
Nevada pen in about two hours.
:32:00
The tape's just a little
precaution in case any of you...
:32:02
are rocked by the sudden impulse
to squeal like a pig.
:32:07
Not that we don't trust you.
But let's face it, you're criminals.
:32:13
- Come on, man, move your head up.
- I want to stay on.
:32:15
What?
:32:18
I changed my mind.
:32:20
So, Cyrus, we got
a little mind-changer.
:32:23
I got 15 years left, and
I know I'd just hate myself...
:32:26
if I thought I blew my one shot
at a naked party freak...
:32:29
and, and
an umbrella drink.
:32:32
You got 15 years? Boy, a second ago
you couldn't wait to get off this plane.
:32:35
I know.
Fear of freedom, I guess.
:32:42
Get him up.
Get the cuffs off him.
:32:45
Pick out a guard, and then put
that dead cop's prison issues on him.
:32:50
- What the hell are you doin'?
- Stayin'.
:32:53
They're gaggin' everybody
for the bus ride to the pen.
:32:56
It'll be hours before the Feds discover
what happened. By then you'll be dead.
:32:59
- So will she.
- Poe, think of your little girl.