K-11 Page #3

I'm in pain, goddamn it!

Cover your face. And whatever

you do, keep your eyes closed.

Cover your face. And whatever

you do, keep your eyes closed.

Don't move.

Hands on the desk.

Spread 'em.

(Grunts) What are

you doing, man?

I didn't do

anything wrong.

What the f***!

We can play nice or

we can play rough.

Huh!

Oh, you're strong!

Oh, that' feels good.

I'm gonna f***ing take you

right on my f***ing desk!

[Radio]:
Team Captain -

Johnson, what's your 20?

I'm in my office. What?

I'm just letting you know

that the Captain's coming

Down personally, to see you

about the upset at Coco.

F***!

Come here!

Ugh!

We will do this

again, trust me!

Trust me!

We will do this again.

Trust me!

[Echoing] We will do

this again. Trust me!

Hi. Kay-Kay said you can

use these for free.

You need to

cut your hair.

I don't want to

cut my hair.

Yes, you do.

Only girls wear

hair in here, silly.

There are no

girls in here.

Uh-huh.

I'm a girl.

Well, most of the time.

Stay away from him, huh?

What do you need, honey?

Cowboy, would you

mind helping us?

Ray needs some underwear.

And a full set of blues.

Raymond Saxx. OK.

Music fans worldwide are

gathering to bid farewell to

[Voice from TV]:
Ian Scheffield,

it's latest rock sensation.

His body will be laid to

rest at the Hollywood Forever

Cemetery next Tuesday at noon

where throngs of fans have

Already gathered and

more are expected.

Producer Raymond Saxx of

Signal Hill Records is

Directly related to Ian's

rise to fame and to

His sudden, violent death.

Rumor suggests that Saxx's

young wife was openly having

An affair with the rockstar.

Jealousy and rage were

the fuel to Saxx's fire

Which seemingly burned

out of control.

Star View tonight's

insider's report that Saxx was

Unconscious at the time of

his arrest on the scene.

It is also reported that

drugs and alcohol played an

Important role in

this horrible tragedy.

At this time, producer Raymond

Saxx remains in custody,

Charged with the violent

murder of Ian Scheffield.

Ian has truly earned

his place alongside

Hollywood's most tragic deaths.

Congratulations man! You are

a celebrity killer, man.

I cannot believe

you have it in you.

This is awesome!

No!

I... I didn't do it!

I never killed anyone!

I couldn't have hurt him!

I'm just here for drugs!

I don't belong here!

I'm innocent!

So am I.

So are they.

[Speaking Spanish]

You're a bad ass now.

Stop crying and get used to

it because it sounds like you

Ain't ever going home.

[Speaking Spanish]

Mm-hmm.

I wanna go home!

I wanna go home!

You've heard of

the miracle worker?

That's me.

Just notice how I've

gotten it all shaped up.

Ray, you're gonna look

like a million bucks.

Six, seven.

Come on, dude.

Eight, nine.

Dude, get up!

No, I'm helping

ShyBoy right now.

ShyBoy's done here.

[Sobbing] No, no, no, no.

I don't want too.

You have no choice.

You're married.

You're Mrs. Detroit!

Help me!

Why?

No, no, no, no, no!

You run the dorms,

you call the shots.

Bullshit. Do something!

You have nothing but lip

service, you b*tch!

Shut your mouth, you fool.

And give me some

f***ing respect!

You cannot rehab

a child molester.

Be happy Detroit

didn't choose you.

He always chooses somebody.

[Detroit] Yeah! Mmmm!

[Detroit grunting]

Come, hey get in, get in.

Bad... bad things

happen to bad people.

Bad things

happen to bad people.

Bad things

happen to bad people.

Bad things happen...

Bad things

happen to bad people.

You're bad!

You're bad!

You're bad!

Bad things happen...

Bad things...

[Country music

plays on the radio]

[Prisoners groan]

Hey, that's my wine!

Not anymore!

I think, I might

make bail on Tuesday.

But I'm scared to go home.

I don't have to work the

streets anymore.

I'm a stylist to

the stars now.

B*tch, please!

Your man, Hollywood

ain't a rockstar no more.

He's a broke, drug

addict, like everybody here.

You just hate on me 'cause

I was born with talent

And I have dreams.

Broken dreams, girl!

Until you put that

pipe down,

This, here... is your life.

And I run it.

Now, shut the f*** up.

Um, Mousey?

Me and the couple of

the girls... well,

We have fashions to trade

if you're interested.

Crystal?

You want a line?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah.

Now, turn that

cowboy sh*t off.

We're having a fashion show.

We are having a trade show.

Now, it's gonna have attitude,

it's gonna have sense,

It's gonna have grace

and it will be fierce.

But first, let us all pay

tribute to the baddest b*tch

On the block, our Queen.

Our Queen!

I love you for this, girl.

Now, hang on honey.

Because we are

falling into fabulous.

Come on, now.

My first call up to vogue.

Ms. Coco Delight... Only White.

Go on, show 'em

what you got, girl.

Shake it like you

mean it. Mm-hmm.

That's what I'm talkin' about.

That's what I'm talkin' about.

Did I say fierce?

Did I say fierce?

Yes, you did!

My next girl, Ms. Hedda Steam.

She got here for

you all you boys.

Go ahead! Show 'em what

you're working with!

Uh-hmm!

That's right!

That's right!

Did I say fierce?

Hold on to your

knickers, girls.

Oh, Hollywood,

give me wood.

Give it up for Miss

Shelly Cunday. Woo!

Don't bring it out

unless you're gonna share it.

Mm, work it out,

work it out.

Go! Bring me some

mo', bring me some mo'.

That's right!

That's what I'm talking about.

I'm hungry tonight. Mm. K-11!

Alright, ladies.

That's enough! Real nice.

Show's over. Goodnight.

Oh, that's some

kick-ass pruno.

Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

We'll do this again, trust me.

[Humming] High

step, highs, down.

And I'm going

crazy, for my liberty

Bad things

happen to bad people.

Bad things

happen to bad people.

I ain't got no respect, I

got a final revolution.

Take a deep breath, Crystal.

Ready? Ready?

Oh! Ah!

I'm going crazy

for my liberty.

[Intercomm] Alright, court

line in five minutes.

Saxx, Raymond Jr. Line up.

You're late.

You're late. Gonna

miss your escort.

Turn around.

You smell nice...

Yo. The boy's gonna be

late for his court date.

I know.

Let's go.

F*** you!

Don't fight me.

Yeah, come in.

Inmate 2714.

Saxx, Raymond Jr.

Okay, thank you. Now, close

the door on your way out.

Surprised to see me, huh?

Don't be.

Tia is paying me a lot of money

to clean up this mess of yours.

Let's just keep

things simple, shall we?

Sign these papers.

What are they?

That's a petition

for your divorce

And a quitclaim deed

for the house.

Stay away from my wife.

She's not your

wife anymore, Ray.

She's f***ing me now.

You stupid piece of sh*t.

She doesn't care about you.

All she wants is

my f***ing money.

Yeah, and I wanna

f***ing give it to her.

Think again.

Okay, okay.

How about this?

If you don't sign the papers,

she'll witness you murder Ian.

If you do sign

the papers,

She'll witness a

complete accident.

You choose.

An accident?

The b*tch is trying to

blackmail me and you know it.

Do I? Whoah! Ray, Ray.

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