K-11 Page #2
Now!
Boys?
Yes, I am that b*tch.
The mouse is back and I
run this dorm in and out.
Any of you got a
problem with that?
Step up.
Right f***ing now!
That's my girl.
You play with me,
you get uglier.
Just like this b*tch.
Whew!
Any questions?
Good.
Intercomm:
Lieutenant Johnson,see the captain in his office.
I'll be right back.
Take your time.
Kay-Kay, Crystal...
Bring me that fish.
[Laughing]
Train! Train!
New fish
everybody!
Come on,
let's go.
Where, where
are we going?
To see Mousey.
No, no, I need
to use the phone.
Oh, sh*t, I'm
gonna be sick.
Why?
Am I ugly to you?
Do I make you
sick or something?
Girls, really, really, I need...
I need to lay down, I'm sick.
Look at his dirty ass.
He is disgusting.
Hands off
then, b*tch.
Hey, what
the hell?
Enough.
Sit.
No.
I said sit down.
I can't.
She said, sit
down, a**hole.
Thank you, boys.
Listen, fish,
here are the rules.
You can slap a girl but
you can never hit her.
Boys are fair game.
You steal, you get
your ass beat... badly.
You want a
cigarette, you pay for it.
You want some
dope, you pay for it.
Got race issues?
Get rid of them but
don't play that in here.
I'm the queen and
this is my kingdom.
You're in my world now.
Mind your manners or
you'll answer to me.
Get it?
Sure, yeah.
Hey wait, before you
leave, I have to know.
Why are you here?
Oh, that's really none
of your f***ing business.
The only thing
you need to know.
I don't belong here.
Somebody made a f***ing
mistake and I'm not crazy.
Well, Huerto,
I am.
And you better
be careful.
You want some
of this?
Sure, yeah.
You got something
to trade?
No.
That's a pity.
Fuera!
Don't you even think
about walking down here.
Gee, I... sorry.
I'm warning you, boy, don't
you ever step into my driveway
Without permission.
Yeah, whatever, man.
Look like this fish
is swimming up stream.
Yeah, I wonder who's fishin'?
Intercomm:
K-11, lineup for mail call.
Don't forget the store.
Licari.
Nelson.
Albranch?
Yes!
That's it.
Sorry guys.
You know I love you.
I miss you too, Papi Chulo.
I'll be home soon.
Baby, I would
never cheat on you.
You wanna know a secret?
Promise you won't tell anyone?
I get hard when I
think about you.
We should hook up.
MMM - It's just been so long
since I've been with a real man.
Stop f***ing with me, b*tch!
You shouldn't have
done that, Papi.
please record your name.
Raymond Saxx.
Signal Hill Records.
Mr. Saxx's Office.
You have a collect
call from "Raymond Saxx."
Will you accept the charges?
Yes, of course.
Karen, Karen, it's me.
Oh, my god, Ray.
Where have you been?
You have like vanished.
Are you all right?
No, I'm not f***ing all right.
I'm, I'm in some
kind of an institution.
I mean, look, you need
to get me out of there.
I need a f***ing lawyer.
I fired C.R.
He's a f***ing a**hole.
What?
Oh!
Shame, shame!
I told ya, don't you
ever touch a girl.
What the f*** are
you talking about?
I didn't hit anybody.
He's lying!
Will you shut the f*** up?!
Can a n*gger make a
phone call up in here,
Nobody hit nobody.
You b*tch! You know
better than to lie to me!
And you better slow
your roll, Huerto.
Trust me, you don't
want him defending you.
Oh, baby.
Did you get it?
You know it.
I love you.
Oh, f***!
Check this out, I'm
going crazy for my liberty,
And now my freedom's gone
away and got nothing to say.
And then like... [Humming]
What's that
last part?
That's the part
I gotta fill in.
Fill it in with
that crazy part.
- Yeah. I like that.
- Me too.
Get up!
Just give me a
second, brother.
Get up, sister.
Don't be playing on
the floor, sugar.
You know what goes
on up in here.
Aw man! You got no
respect for art.
Okay.
You're all done.
We cool?
Uh-hmm.
Hey, you know?
You can't let her put her
hands on you like that.
Gotta have
respect for yourself.
Trust me.
This here is Hollywood.
He was the lead singer
for Stainless Steel.
Ray.
You know, I know that
guy from somewhere.
What do I have to do to
get a shower in here?
Well, you just have to wait,
sugar until 'till I'm
Done cleaning, that's all.
Here.
Here's a fish kit.
You come back in a
few minutes and don't
Forget your towel,
it's in your bedroll.
All right.
Oh, lookey here.
Who's here?
Oh, thank you so much darling.
It's all yours.
Uh-hmm.
You?
Out!
Bye-bye, Ray!
See you later, mate.
Raymond Saxx.
Oh, c'mon.
More, motherfuckers, more. Hold
it up, you're gonna drop it.
Precious, if you
drop your corner,
I'm gonna beat you.
Walking!
Hey.
Clear!
Come on, come on!
Hey, hey, hey!
Hi!
Butterfly loves Lifesavers.
Lifesavers.
Butterfly loves you.
She loves me...
Nobody ever loved me...
Mrs. Detroit.
See?
Now you have curtains.
Thanks sweetie,
that's so nice.
Here, we can trade.
Butterfly hates
Black Licorice.
Goodbye... Mr. Saxx.
See you at chow time.
No, silly.
I need to have a
nap right now.
Not now.
You love me.
Remember?
Stop it!
Stop it!
I will, as soon as I'm done.
No!
Be a good little girl.
No, I don't want to!
I'm HIV.
What?!
You want in on this?
No, I don't want to.
You don't have no choice!
No! No!
I'm HIV! I have HIV!
Good, so am I!
No!
No!
Please!
Turn your butt!
Yeah!
No! No!
No! No!
No, please!
Intercom:
K-11,line up for chow.
Intercom:
K-11,line up for chow.
Intercom:
K-11,line up for chow.
Intercom:
K-11,line up for chow.
Hey you, come here.
What?
What's this?
It's only food.
Well, what's wrong with you?
You can't read?
Get rid of it.
Up against the wall.
Move!
No sitting on the floor.
Evening, ma'am
Hey, Lem.
All right.
Everything's in order,
But, uh, I think that
Johnson's asleep at his desk.
He must be fighting
with his Mama again.
What the hell are you doing?
Business.
Did I give you permission
What?
Since when do I
need your permission?
Since I think you're
giving away too much.
I'm not giving anything
away for free, all right?
You're the only
that doesn't pay.
This is a business, remember?
Well, I think I need a
bigger share of the business.
And I think you're
stealing me blind.
Look, a dope fiend and a
cop is a nasty combination.
You have a good
evening now.
All right,
you, too.
All right, line up
for pill call.
Stewart.
Harris.
Pill call!
Come on people, let's go!
No way.
Hey, uh, ShyBoy. Got a
senior with an issue here.
Can she step up?
Goddamn it.
Alright, come on.
Move it!
Excuse me, honey. But this is
only Coumadin and Valium.
I needs my laxative, too.
I'm sorry, Mr. Robbin.
But the doctor didn't
prescribe laxative.
Well, that's a mistake.
I ain't ACLU's free homos like
these other girls.
I have a real problem
Just hand me some.
Now miss thing,
'Cause I ain't leavin'
here without my laxative.
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