[in the prison library]
Hey! Sign says "shut the **** up," or can't you fellas read? [points to a sign that says "Quiet Please"]
The **** you talkin' to man? You got a problem over there, Foley?
Yeah, I got a problem: this is the dumbest ****in' shakedown in the history of dumb shakedowns. Five hundred bucks for a pillow?
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If you're smart, Ripley, you'll tell this guy to **** off.
Really?
[Maurice gives him a threatening stare]
Well, I - I - I don't know.
First of all, if he kills you, then he's gonna get nothin'.
Well, uh, the man don't just have to die, Foley. I mean, he could accidentally hurt himself falling down on something real hard, you know. Like a shiv, or my dick.
[whispers to Foley]
I'll pay. I'll pay it. Don't worry.
If he falls on anything, Snoop, then they're transfer his ass outta here faster than you can throw a fight, and you're still gonna get nothin'.
You know, last time I checked, man, this shit over here ain't got nothin' to do with you, Foley. Why don't you go outside man? Smoke a cigarette or some shit?
