Coldwater
Hi.
Mom!
Please don't f***ing do this.
Please don't f***ing
do this. Mom. Mom.
I love you.
- I've got to go.
- No. No.
What are you doing?
No!
Let's go. Let's go.
Come on. Get up. Get up.
Move it. Move it.
Welcome to paradise boys.
This is Coldwater. I am
Colonel Frank Reichert.
United States Marine
Corps, retired.
You can call me Colonel.
You can call me sir.
It's up to you. The choice is yours.
Life here, gentlemen,
is very simple.
Let's not bullshit each other.
You're here because you f***ed up.
We're here to fix that.
So, you show me that
you have a willingness
and desire to change.
Simple as that.
You continue to work hard,
keep your nose clean.
You show a commitment to the
process, leadership capabilities.
When you've shown us
that you can handle
responsibilities beyond
Congratulations on that day.
You are now a useful citizen.
You can then write
your ticket out of this place.
Or you can stay, come work for me,
pass on what you've learned.
We take care of our own.
Let me see that watch son.
This watch is a lot
older than you are.
I'll hang on to this. You'll
get it back when you're ready.
Gentlemen, whatever sh*t
you came in here with...
let it go.
If it was working for you
you wouldn't be here.
Make no mistake, we
will readjust you
because we are goddamn
good at what we do.
I put my heart and my
soul into this process.
I highly recommend you do that too.
All right. Company
dismissed. Powell.
Yes sir.
Ladies, you heard
the man. Dismissed.
Please stop!
Please no! Stop!
Please! Please, stop! No!
Turn around.
Strip.
Turn around and put your
hands against the wall.
Only a couple more
miles guys. Let's go!
Pick it up!
Get in line. Get some water.
When the mail's finished,
water break is finished.
Man, I've got to get some
f***ing water. I know that sh*t.
Come on, hurry up.
Time's up.
Can I have some water?
Let's go boys.
Move! Move!
What in the hell we
digging for anyway?
- Irrigation ditches.
- Irri what?
Irrigation ditches.
So they can water them
fields down there.
Yeah. Okay. Man, I'm
tired as a motherf***er.
Sh*t. Ain't never hurt
nobody shoplifting.
I'm going to whip some ass after
this sh*t. What the hell you do?
I just caught real
high with the homies.
This n*gger.
What about you?
Did you go cowboy on
some fools or what?
Lucky bastard.
Yo, Trevor. Come on man.
Pop up.
Hey, Trevor.
What you don't want lunch?
What the f***? No, no, no.
Wait, wait. No, no. Powell! Powell!
Trevor what you... Powell!
Open your eyes! Open your
eyes! Up, up, up, up, up, up.
Trevor come on, come on, come on,
come on. Trevor open your eyes!
Powell! Get his arm.
Get his arm. Get his arms.
Come on! Come on!
Come on man! Come on!
What?
It's impossible. We're in
the middle of nowhere, man.
- Boots or no boots.
- What am I thinking about?
That fool Trevor made it
out a few months back.
Up and over the fence.
His f***ing family
brought him back.
They f***ed him up good for that.
Yeah. We didn't see
him for a while.
That's when they put a
second double down.
Now even trustee can't get out.
I don't know. I think he's got a
How long have you been here?
A long f***ing time.
What? For getting high?
Come on, man.
Just go to bed.
Jesus.
He's sleeping like a baby. He
must have blown his load already.
His parents will
get a bill if he did.
Hey, you know you
can't jerk off, right?
Come on.
You better get off me like that.
- What the f*** you doing?
- What'd I do? What'd I do?
- Go.
- What'd I do?
Shut the f*** up.
100 degrees most days.
You pass out in the dirt and
they'll just let you cook.
They broke you down.
If you couldn't take it
they took your privileges.
They took your sleep.
Still some guys like to talk tough.
Some guys were just f***ing crazy.
You're not taking my boots.
Casey, put it down.
Drop the weapon.
You want these boots,
come and get these boots.
- Step back.
- Come and get them.
- Come on! Come on!
- Drop the weapon.
I don't f***ing need this.
Let's do this. Come on, let's go.
After a few weeks mostly
everyone starts to lose it.
Everyday was the same. Until
you weren't you anymore.
It was all routine.
Come on. Watch it,
watch it, watch it.
- Shut up.
- Ow, man.
You'll be back in the
barracks tonight.
I'll be coming in to check on you. You'll
be off your feet for at least a week.
Fine with me, man. It's a
week away from them a**holes.
- Yo, is Manny out to lunch?
- What's up man?
- Yeah.
- Oh, thank God.
I'm telling you man if you
want that sh*t sold I got you.
- Just throw me a little something man.
- Put that sh*t away man.
Okay.
- Carburetor's flooded.
- Yeah?
- I need a... Phillips head.
- Cool. Yeah.
Oh, my God man.
So, you coming to
Holly's party tomorrow?
Oh, yeah.
- I heard she wants to rape you, dude.
- Yeah? Oh, sh*t man.
I need to get up on that.
- Yeah dude.
- Where's it at?
It's end of Highland Trail.
- Oh, yeah?
- Yeah, you've been there.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. I know.
Yo, B! What's up?
Hey, man, can I holler
at you real quick?
F***. Yo, I'll be right back.
Come on, dude. We got places to be.
Don't just show up to where I work.
I told you if you want to deal with
me call me like everybody else.
Yeah, yeah. It won't happen again.
Give me my money.
You want it give me the
money or f*** off.
What the f*** are
you looking at, yo?
Yo, you need to get to stepping.
What? No?
What is this, huh? You come in to
my work and you f***ing short me?
Chill. All right. What?
Give it back to him.
- You want it back? Here.
- No, no, no. I don't want it back,
but the last time I fronted you two
a**holes you took your sweet ass time.
I want the rest tomorrow
or I'm done with you.
I'm sick of this you
f***ing speed freaks.
Oh, all right. Yeah maybe we'll bring
it by that party tomorrow night, huh?
Where'd you say it
was? Highland Trail?
Look at this face, yo.
Sh*t man.
Sh*t what? Next time
stand up for yourself.
Jonas didn't kick at the
ATV. Powell hit him.
So, you're telling me that Powell and
my trustee are both lying to me?
Your trustee was nowhere
near us. He didn't see anything.
Counselor step out.
Close the door behind you.
All right, look.
If you make enemies in here your road is
going to be very long and a painful one.
Jonas is not a victim. Neither are
you. I want to keep it that way.
shown good progress.
Keep that momentum.
That's how trust is built.
So, tell me. Can I trust you?
That a boy.
You're dismissed Lunders.
So, the stories you
write every night,
I mean do you just make
them up as you go...
or is it based on actual
outside experiences?
No, Brad. It's a barracks report.
So what happens outside the barracks
isn't important. So shut the f*** up.
Since we're in the barracks now you
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