Dog Pound Page #3

Synopsis: When 17-year-old Butch is sent to the Enola Vale Youth Correctional Center in Montana for blinding an abusive correctional officer, he brings with him a deep-seated intolerance for injustices and a penchant for meting out retributions on his own. No one had better mess with him or anyone else while he's there. Unfortunately, many do.
Genre: Drama
Director(s): Kim Chapiron
Production: Partizan Production
  1 win & 1 nomination.
 
IMDB:
7.0
Metacritic:
57
Rotten Tomatoes:
65%
NOT RATED
Year:
2010
91 min
736 Views


Shhh!

Just some special medicine, man.

Just the good medicine.

You love it, man.

You feel good, dog.

Oh, look at these!

That's the good sh*t, man.

Don't wake up.

Just go to sleep.

Hey, is that your mom

and your sister in this photo?

Damn, that b*tch is fine!

Tell that b*tch to come see me

next visiting day, man.

I'll beat that p*ssy up.

Yeah, you know,

your mom was just here.

Yeah, man.

You know,

she left happier than she came.

I'm so sad she left.

I miss her already.

Yeah, you know,

she was sad when she was here.

No.

- She was looking for you.

- You missed her.

But she found me.

- No!

- You know, she was so beautiful.

She wants me.

You know,

your mom loves me.

No.

Your mom calls me Daddy.

NO!

Shut up, man.

Shut the f*** up.

Where is she? Mom!

Shut up, man!

He's a f***ing heat bag.

F*** it. Let's go.

Let's go, man.

F***ing too much.

Help...

Help!

Help!

- Get on your feet, boy.

- I can't.

- Come on, get up.

- No.

Come on, boy.

Get on your feet.

Come on.

Come on.

Stand here.

Don't move.

Oh! Oh!

Come here.

Swallow.

Solitary Control.

Unlock 7.

This is not a punishment.

It's for your own good.

Try to drink lots of water

to flush that sh*t out of your system.

I wait along the borders of disdain

Staring in

Open your mouth.

What I would give

To be within your arms

Thank you.

Dry and warm

- Where's the file, eh? Come on. Oh!

- Stop it.

- Where's those files that you stole?

- Stop it.

Give me the scent of free

Syringa tree

It's final call

Lonely voice upon a mountaintop

Shouting out

The secrets of a generation told

All the lies

Blind and riding

on the ocean's spine

No fault of mine

Davis.

Drowning is what I've perfected for

- Whoa!

- Whoa!

All my life

Hasty!

What happened here?

Getting a little rough.

No, man, I can't wait

to dig up ditches again tomorrow.

- I don't care.

- Should be a good time.

- That's all he cares about.

- Wishful thoughts, eh?

Banks, let's go.

Good night, gentlemen.

Give me

The scent of free

Syringa tree

Crowning me

My victory march

The marble arch

Trumpet horn

It's final call

All right, boys.

Go back to the dorms,

wash up, change your clothes.

Move out.

Yo, f*ggot,

throw the ball back.

Yo, I'm talking to you, f*ggot!

Look, f*** you, man,

all right?

What the f***

did you just say to me?

You want me to f*** you up,

f*ggot?

Got your friend here.

What are you-

Ow!

You get the f*** back!

Where the f***'s Banks?

- He's upstairs.

- Thank you.

Let's go.

Let's go.

Keep watch.

All right.

Davis!

Get rid of it.

-10-99, rec room.

What the hell happened here?

On your belly.

Arms by your side.

Who did this to you?

Who did this to him?

Don't know.

Sands to Control.

Get to the end of the bed,

both of you, now.

What did I say to you?

I said no retaliation,

you f***ing moron!

What are you talking about?

You really do think I'm stupid,

don't you?

No, I don't.

You think you're the first tough guy

to walk through these halls?

Think you're the first guy to ever lay

a beat down on somebody?

Probably not.

Well, I know I'm not your first CO,

so let's go, you and me.

Yo, he didn't f***ing do anything.

Chill!

- Shut your mouth.

- Don't do that again.

Don't do what again?

- Don't f***ing do that again.

- Come on, let's go.

Come on. Throw down.

Oh! Baby!

Oh, my sweetie.

Okay, Mom.

- Are you okay?

- Yeah.

- Are the kids still picking on you?

- No one's picking on me, Mom.

I took care of that on my own,

all right?

Baby, I'm taking care of it.

I filed a suit against this institution.

Why the f***

would you do that, Mom?

Baby, I called Uncle Conrad,

and he has put me in touch

with a top lawyer.

So what can I tell the lawyer?

When can he come and visit you?

You can tell him to go f*** himself.

Davis.

I gotta go, Mom.

No, sweetie.

Let me help you.

No.

Remove the hat, please.

It's good.

Ah! That's...

And your family is missing you, huh?

You keep on saying that.

You keep on saying that.

Whatever.

You guys aren't doing anything, so...

Boys!

...they had the door unlocked.

We opened it up

and it was just sitting there.

It was just sitting there.

It was just like... like...

Watch this right here.

Just f***ing sitting there...

- Hey, give me your bread!

- There's this special school...

Hey, yo, are you Butch?

Who wants to know?

This n*gger Shadow

wants to talk to you.

For what?

Don't know.

Harrel, could you please

close the door?

It's nice to see everyone here.

Let's start by grading the day.

Who wants to go first?

Okay, I'll go first.

For me, today is a 6...

because this morning

I lost my temper in traffic

with a jerk at a red light.

Butch?

- Seven.

- You wanna tell us why?

Just got out

of the f***ing hole today.

- Good.

- Zero.

Do you want to tell us why?

No.

Frank, you've been at zero now

for months.

Is there nothing that's positive?

No.

Okay, we can talk

about that later.

Harrel, can you read

what we're talking about today?

"Evaluating and rel... re-label... "

- Shut up, man.

- Thank you, gentlemen.

I'll read it.

"Anger and aggression. "

I think we all realize

that everybody feels anger,

but not everybody can control it,

which is why

you guys are here today.

So anger is a good thing

if you can control it,

but it's a definite disadvantage

if you can't control it.

So, let's start by talking

about what makes us angry.

Harrel, what makes you angry?

That I'm not next to you at night,

Miss Biggs.

Harrel, that's enough.

What kind of ass-ugly n*gger like you

would want to get a girl like her?

Don't f***ing call me no n*gger!

Thank you, gentlemen,

for going down.

- What's wrong with you?

- Frank, what about you?

What makes you angry?

Fat people.

They walk slowly in the middle

of the hallway.

They're always sweating,

farting, funking up the dorm.

Takes them an hour for them

to drop fat,

anaconda shits

while I'm face-to-face with them

trying to wash my face

or brush my motherfucking teeth.

- That's a lot of f-words.

- Blame your mom.

My mom?

For giving you the big-ass nostrils

that look like sunglasses, son.

This is a good example of-

Every time we're talking,

you know what it really does?

- What?

- It pisses me off.

One day, I'm gonna get up

and snap your neck.

- Move those lips so much.

- You wanna test me?

- I'm right here!

- I'll break your neck.

This is really-

You ain't making no moves.

That's nothing. I'll show you.

Sit!

Boys, that's enough.

- You wanna f***ing do this?

- Frank, that's enough.

- What are you gonna do?

- No touching! Break it up.

Break it up!

- Let's go! Let's go!

- Right now!

Let's do this!

I'm right here!

You wanna go?

You wanna go?

Let's go!

Emergency A-23.

Send me a CO now.

I'll, uh... I'll come and see you

after the family visits.

Okay, bro?

Settle down!

- Get off him!

- Stop it!

Let go!

- You want some, huh?

- Frank!

Okay, take him!

I got you, baby!

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