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Maybe you didn't understand me.

Do I need to repeat myself?

Don't make her say it again, bitch!

Yeah!

I won't do it.

We'll see about that.

I dropped my candy bar down there.

See if you can get it for me.

This gonna be good!

Get in there!

Are you ready to reconsider?

I said no!

Bitch, put it in there.

Get it lower! - Oh!

INMATE: Scared, huh?

Scared?

Get it in there!

Yeah!

You crazy bitch!

Yeah, we is, baby doll. We is!

Get in there!

ALEXIS: Lower!

Yeah!

You feel that?

You feel that?

Get it in there!

Wait!

What, do you got something you want to say to me?

Huh?

I'll do it.

See?

The fuck I thought.

I knew your bitch would come around.

Hey!

No! Fuck!

Fuck! - Hey, get get her off of me.

Get her the fuck off of me.

Break it up.

Break it up!

I said, break it up!

What do you gotta do that for?

Shit!

No, we're just conversing, is all.

I don't need this shit.

Get on out to the patio right now before I report all of you.

Fuck.

Right now.

Ah!

Get this fucking bitch off me.

Get her off!

You fucked up!

Get out of here!

Get up.

But Kim started it.

That is the tenth time you've said that since Carl

brought you in here.

What did you see when you went to the kitchen, Carl?

I seen this one beating on the others

like they were a bag of wet laundry.

Doesn't society have enough white-on-black problems, Eva?

We don't want to bring that trouble in here.

Too late.

What was that?

Nothing, Ms. Ivar.

Mm.

Now, what's the trouble between you and Kim?

She wanted me to mule for her.

Beg pardon?

She's got drugs coming in on visiting day.

She wanted me to help me with them into the block.

I said no.

Are you saying that Kim is involved

in smuggling illegal contraband into this facility?

And furthermore, you expect me to believe

that given the opportunity, you would actually turn her down?

What's that supposed to mean?

I know your record from back to front, young lady.

You grew up in a trailer park.

When you were young, your father left you, gone with the wind.

Your mother and I used that sense

only in the strictest biological sense.

She did the best she could.

Your mother sent you out to collect cans and bottles

while she lay on her back, spreading

her legs for every hard dick in the county

to support her meth habit.

Hardly mother of the year.

You dropped out of school, and you joined the 48 Deuce Club.

That was a mistake.

Well, it seems like you learned

a few things from your mama.

Because like her, when you were a little girl,

you got pregnant.

No father's name on the birth certificate,

and you had to go to your Aunt to help

you raise the kid so you could continue running with the gang.

You finally got busted for robbing a liquor store.

I was just the lookout.

Oh, like that's OK.

The cashier got killed.

That wasn't supposed to happen.

Since this was your first conviction

and our prisons are overcrowded, your liberal judge

sent you here instead of to the big house.

In my opinion, you got off light.

You got off lucky.

But if you keep causing trouble in here,

you won't stay so lucky.

Kim started it!

Let's get one thing straight.

I don't like trailer trash.

As far as I'm concerned, on the ladder of society's parasites,

you're just one step above the wetbacks.

One more problem, and I will lay on

the punishment so thick, you'll think

you died and went to hell.

And don't think I won't enjoy doing it.

But if you keep your nose clean, you do your six months,

you can walk out those doors a free woman.

We'll have you back in your double-wide in no time.

Yes, Ms. Ivar.

Get her out of here.

CARL: Yes, ma'am.

Come on.

You know, you really should try and stay out of trouble.

It's not a good idea to piss off Ms. Ivar.

She'd make life pretty miserable for you if she wanted to.

Like you care.

Hey, we're all in here together.

Might as well try and get along.

Yeah, right.

You shouldn't scowl so much.

You're a pretty girl.

Fuck you.

You need something else?

Just looking.

That's all.

We'll clean you up real nice.

Is that the line you use with the ladies on Friday night?

You got no game at all, Carl.

You ever thought about being in the movies?

You'd look really good on film.

What the hell are you talking about?

CARL: I'm just thinking out loud, being friendly,

that's all.

It's all light.

Everything OK here?

Russell, my main man, what's up?

You, uh, you weren't just fraternizing one the girls,

were you, Carl?

Me, fraternize?

Nah.

We was just talking.

Isn't that right, Eva?

Sure, just talking.

See?

Yeah, OK.

Uh, Ms. Ivar needs you for something.

CARL: Right on it.

Everything OK, Eva?

Depends on what you mean by OK.

Yeah, I guess that's true.

Listen, if you ever have any problems with anyone,

or if Carl ever gives you any trouble,

you know you can come to me.

Yeah.

All right.

Hey, thanks.

Hey, Eva.

Hey.

I heard about what happened in the kitchen between you

and Kim.

That's not good.

It's nothing.

You should really be more careful, Eva.

I mean, I don't want you to get hurt.

I'm not gonna let them push me around.

You shouldn't, either.

It's not so bad.

Oh, I got to go.

EVA: You have to stand up to them, Mouse.

All they want is for me to do a few errands sometimes.

That's easier than fighting them.

And Carl's thing isn't so bad, either.

Just don't fight him.

What thing?

MOUSE: or you'll make it worse.

What are you talking about?

What happened to your eye?

It's nothing, Kathy.

KATHY: Nothing?

That's what a black eye is, nothing?

Well, I suppose in this pigsty, it really is no big deal.

Animals in this place.

Nothing but animals!

Not so loud.

I'm sorry.

I wouldn't want to offend anyone.

Can you please just let Val and I finish coloring?

Please?

We only have a few more minutes before visiting hour's over.

I can't believe you made me bring her here.

She's old enough to know what this place is!

She is old enough to know that her mom did a bad thing.

She's old enough to know that I made a mistake,

and it was the last time.

And when I get out of here, she and I can be a family again.

We'll see about that.

What's that supposed to mean?

You are not gonna take my daughter away from me.

When I get out of here, I'm gonna get a job,

and I can take care of her myself.

What does that make you, a role model all of a sudden?

Would you knock it off, please?

Don't want to hear it anymore?

Then don't make me bring her here anymore.

She's my daughter!

Mom?

Aunt Kathy?

Please stop fighting.

I'm sorry, Val. You're right.

Sorry.

Here.

EVA: Oh, wow.

Wow.

What are they?

They're worry dolls.

They're supposed to make all your problems go away.

Thanks, hun.

Problems can't always be solved that easily.

You have to have faith.

CARL: Visiting time is over.

But we're not done yet.

CARL: Yes, you are.

Give them a few more minutes, Carl.

The time is up!

Just a few more minutes. Come on.

What can it hurt?

Thanks.

What did your aunt give you this time?

Nothing.

Chocolates?

Did she give you chocolates? 'Cause

those were good the last time.

EVA: No, no chocolate.

What then?

I told you, nothing.

You still don't know how things work around here, huh?

Worry dolls?

You gotta be fucking kidding me.

I haven't seen this shit since I was a kid.

What, you gonna tell them all your worries?

'Cause that's what you're supposed to do,

you know, to them all your problems before you go to bed,

put them under your pillow.

And in the morning, your worries all gone.

Your worries are just beginning, bitch.

Just beginning.

What?

Ms. Ivar.

She wants to see you.

Now?

CARL: Now.

I don't understand why Ms. Ivar wants to see

me in the middle of the night.

I don't know.

Did I do something wrong?

I said I don't know.

But this isn't the way to Ms. Ivar's office.

CARL: I know she's down here somewhere.

Ms. Ivar?

Ms. Ivar, we're here.

Ms. Ivar?

What the hell is this place?

I told you...

you look prettier than most

of the whores in this place.

What kind of crazy shit you got going on down here?

Just make yourself comfortable.

Like hell I will.

Hey!

Somebody help!

Get off me!

Nobody's gonna hear ya.

Oh, yeah.

When I tell you visiting time is over, visiting time is over.

You hear me?

Oh, you sick fucker.

I know.

CARL:

Smile.

EVA: No, no! Get off of me!

CARL: Yeah. EVA: Get off me!

CARL: Yeah.

EVA: No!

No, no!

No!

No!

No! CARL: Yeah!

EVA: No!

Hey, that was a nice job.

Good job.

CARL: You did good.

Good job.

Good job.

CARL: Good job.

I told you not to fight him.

Are you gonna be OK?

Now just leave me alone.

MOUSE: OK.

Sorry.

Please take my worries away.

Carl, Ms. Ivar, Kim, Louise, Alexis.

RUSSELL: Come on, ladies.

Rise and shine.

INMATE:

RUSSELL: Come on.

You up, Eva?

Hey.

Everything's cool.

Just making sure.

You know, you better get down in the mess hall

while the coffee's still hot.

You want one?

Cream and sugar, right?

Not today, Eva.

Maybe tomorrow?

Yeah.

Good morning, Eva.

Morning.

MOUSE: Are you doing OK?

Yeah, I'm great.

But after last night?

Ah, forget about last night.

Today is the first day of the rest of my life.

OK, if you say so.

Ah.

You better get in there, Eva, before we run out of hot water

again.

You know this place.

Look, it's cool.

Well, well, if it isn't the two lovebirds.

Are you gonna shower this morning, Liz?

If anybody in this place needs one, it's you.

Take a good whiff.

I'm the best smelling bitch in this whole place.

What do you want, Liz?

I got to talk to Mouse about something.

You got something to say to her?

You can say it to me, too.

MOUSE: It's OK, Eva.

No, it's not OK.

You don't have to go with her if you don't want to.

Really, it's cool.

You heard the little dummy.

It's cool.

What do you want her for?

None of your beeswax.

How about I make it my business?

Maybe I want her to lick my toilet seat,

get rid of all those nasty germs before I sit down.

What of it?

What if she doesn't want to?

I don't hear her saying nothing.

Please, stop.

What's the deal, Liz?

You guys want more drugs coming in on visiting day?

You want Mouse to move them so your crew doesn't get caught?

Is that it?

I told you, it's none of your fucking beeswax.

Where's Kim, anyway?

I don't see her anywhere.

She's busy.

Well, tell her if she wants something from Mouse,

she can come ask her herself.

When did you grow such a big, hairy set of balls?

The tooth fairy brought 'em last night.

Yeah, well, she must take some of those brain

cells along with it.

I told you to buzz off, and I meant it.

Come on, Mouse.

I said leave her alone, you twitchy bitch.

MOUSE: Stop! - Yeah.

Leave her alone!

LIZ:

I told you to leave her alone.

LIZ:

What's gotten into you?

Are you crazy?

I didn't want them bugging you anymore.

They just have me do a few errands, that's all.

Now, you don't have to.

But when Kim finds out what happened,

you don't need her for an enemy, Eva.

Not in here.

Too late for that.

MOUSE: We're not supposed to wear colors in here.

That's the rules.

Fuck the rules.

You'll get in trouble, big trouble.

I'm not gonna let the rules drag me down, not today.

What's with you today, anyway?

I don't know, but I feel great,

like I could just take on the world and kick his its ass.

What do you say, Mouse, you want to kick some ass today or what?

I guess.

RUSSELL: Get to the head of your bunks!

LIZ: Ow!

Ow!

Ah!

Ow!

Oh!

What the hell happened?

She must have slipped and fell on her bony ass.

This psycho bitch did it!

She's fucking crazy!

This is Russell down in the Sleeping Ward.

I've got one for the infirmary, stat.

What's going on here, Eva?

Just a little disagreement, is all.

I'm gonna have to take you upstairs.

You know that.

Whatever.

Give me the colors.

Ms. Ivar will kill you if she sees you wearing that.

That's that?

Probably a zit.

Must be the greasy food in this joint.

Come on.

Let's go see the head bitch.

IVAR: Yes?

Oh, I see.

Right.

That was the infirmary.

Liz's arm is broken in three places.

She'll be in a cast for two months.

Oh, that's too bad.

Too bad for you.

What did you see, Russell?

I didn't see anything, Ms. Ivar.

By the time I got there, it was all over.

I can't even say if Eva did it for sure,

but it's what the other girls said.

By herself?

That's what they said.

Well, I find that hard to believe.

Liz usually wins her scrapes.

She's small, but she's an awful tough girl.

I don't know about tough, but she is awful smelling.

The girl is a walking yeast infection.

Did I ask for your opinion?

I'm just making an observation.

Didn't you and I have a conversation

in here the other day, one in which

I said that in order to be released in six months,

you had to mind your Ps and Qs.

My Ps and Qs?

I don't even know what that means.

I'm not surprised.

Trailer trash with barely an eighth grade education.

I'm surprised you can string two words together.

Fuck you.

How's that for two words?

Leave us, Russell.

Ms. Ivar, regulations state that a guard

should be present at all...

IVAR: Regulations?

You're gonna quote regulations to me?

Who's in charge here?

You are, Ms. Ivar.

That's right.

And the day I can't handle a little cracker

like this is the day I go back to store security.

Security?

You?

That's a laugh.

Oh, I've handled plenty of your kind, believe me,

all of them shoplifting for drug money

when they should be home taking care of their litter of kids.

You don't know what you're talking about.

Go on.

I'll be fine in here. - Yeah.

Go on, Russell.

Everything's cool.

Go back to your rounds.

Send Carl up when you see him.

Yes, ma'am.

Fighting again.

That could add another month to your sentence, or maybe two.

How would you like that?

Extending your sentence falls under my authority,

as does punishing any guests of my facility.

Guests?

Is that what I am?

Don't guests get to leave when they're tired of visiting?

Any guests who are uncooperative or troublesome...

This guest is tired of looking at your disgusting face.

Can I leave now?

I told you.

I told you I would dish out the punishment and enjoy doing it,

and I meant it.

What are you gonna do, bring out the brass knuckles?

No.

No.

No, nothing that would make any marks.

No phone book treatment or anything like that.

Besides, I think you'd enjoy a beating too much.

My grandfather worked on the force downtown.

This is how they used to interrogate the perps...

give them a little incentive to answer questions

or roll over on their lowlife buddies.

But that was way back when, before Miranda

and all that other stuff.

Is your granddaddy as butt ugly as you?

Is that where you get it?

That's right, honey.

Laugh it up.

I'm gonna old school on your ass.

Well, you'd know, about old, I mean.

Let's do this.

Ooh, that tickles.

Is that the best you can do?

Looks like your granddaddy's toy fucked up on you.

IVAR: No!

Maybe you can't dish it

out like he thought you could.

I'm not done with you yet!

Carl!

Come get this piece of shit out of my office now!

Carl!

Ah!

I told you not to make her mad!

Now she's really got it in for you.

Like you care.

What, are we best friends now?

Girl, I am the best friend you got in this whole place!

You mean like last night?

Last night is just part of the way things work around here.

You didn't even take your pants off.

I don't know whether to be insulted or not,

doing with a strap-on.

Girl, I don't know where that cookie of yours has been,

and I'm not ready to stick my dick in there.

I bet if you did, I wouldn't even feel it.

You just don't know when to quit.

Hey, I'm talking to you.

You better learn to respect me.

Give me a reason to!

What?

What's the matter, Carl?

Ooh!

Thanks for bringing her up here, Carl.

Oh, yo!

Ah!

Ah.

You better make sure you take her right to the Sleeping Ward

and she gets back in one piece.

You hear me?

There ain't gonna be no problems.

We're just gonna talk.

That's all.

Y-you and me later.

Run along, Carl!

That Carl's a piece of work, ain't he?

A piece of shit, more like.

A piece of shit.

KIM:

That's funny.

What, you come up with that all by yourself?

I heard what happened this morning,

what you did to my girl, Liz.

You don't want her to get hurt?

Keep that cracker out of my face.

Ooh, and what happens if I get up in your face, huh?

What the fuck are you gonna to do about that?

You two just gonna jump me together?

Mm-hmm.

'Cause it's gonna take both of you to beat me.

Ah!

That's funny.

You're not backing down.

I like that.

I don't need no help beating a little trick like you.

You want to throw down?

Let's throw down.

Shh, shh, shh, shh.

Later, after lights out,

but we're gonna go at it, just the two of us.

EVA: Can't wait.

Good.

The kitchen.

10 o'clock, bitch.

Like that.

This bitch.

Hi, Mouse.

Oh.

Hey, Russell.

I wasn't... I mean, did I do something wrong?

No, no, you're fine.

Relax.

I just want to talk to you for a second.

About what?

Do you know what's been going on with Eva?

What do you mean?

This morning.

Eva has been doing everything she can to avoid trouble.

Except this morning, it was like she went looking for it.

What happened?

I don't know.

She said she was feeling great.

I mean, it was almost like she was feeling too good,

but I didn't think nothing of it.

Feeling too good?

Do you think she got her hands on some contraband?

I didn't say that.

Just tell me what you know, Mouse.

Look, you're not gonna get into any trouble, I promise.

I'm... I'm just concerned about her, that's all.

As far as I know, she's straight.

RUSSELL: You know, you can tell me

if there's something going on.

If she made a mistake...

Look, I got to go, OK?

"Guatemalan worry dolls.

According to legend, children tell one worry to each doll

when they go to bed at night, place

the dolls under their pillow.

In the morning, the dolls have taken their worries away."

Hey, Russell.

RUSSELL: Oh, uh, hi, Eva.

You spooked me.

EVA: Oh, this Its job is too high stress.

You've got to relax.

Yeah, maybe you're right.

What's up?

RUSSELL: Well, after the fight you got into this morning,

I had to search through your belongings.

It's regulations.

And I hate to do it, but it's the job, you know?

No sweat.

So what happened in Ms. Ivar's office?

She just yelled at me some.

RUSSELL: That's it?

Oh, she added a couple of months to my stretch.

RUSSELL: What?

Eva, that's not good.

It's no biggie.

But your daughter...

you said you wanted to get out of here so you could start

your life over with her, and...

She'll be OK.

You know, this fight with Liz this morning, that's really

gonna screw things up for you.

From now on, you just got to stay out of trouble, OK?

Thanks for being concerned about me.

It's really sweet.

Whoa.

Hey.

Eva, come on.

You know the rules.

Forget the rules.

Ms. Ivar's too cheap to put security cameras in here,

and I don't see anybody else around.

Look, look, it's not...

it's not I don't think you're beautiful.

I mean, I do.

We can't do this.

We'll both get into a lot of trouble.

- No. - Eva.

They'll never know.

Come on.

What?

Eva, I mean it.

You just can't... would you knock it off?

I mean it.

You know, that bump on your head looks

worse than it did this morning.

You should go to the infirmary and have it checked out.

I'm fine.

RUSSELL: Yeah, well, you're not acting fine.

I feel great!

RUSSELL: Whatever you say, Eva.

Russell, things are gonna change around here.

That thing with Liz, that was only the beginning.

Stay out of trouble.

For your own good, stay out of my way.

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah.

Hey, Mouse.

Thanks for coming.

We shouldn't be in here.

If Ms. Ivar catches us...

Shit, that bitch ain't nothing to worry about.

Besides, you're her favorite little Girl Scout.

She ain't gonna never suspect you or nothing.

That's why you're gonna be real good at this.

I don't want to do it, Kim.

Really.

I'm scared.

Nothing wrong with being scared.

It keeps you on your toes, especially now that I'm

promoting you to the big time.

Big time?

KIM: Up till now, we've had you running little shit,

cigarettes, some weed.

But tonight...

Tonight?

After midnight, I want you to sneak into the visiting room.

MOUSE: But Kim, I don't want...

Shh!

Please don't make me do this.

All you got to do is reach under the table.

It's gonna be taped.

What's gonna be there?

Heroin.

All you got to do is reach under.

Grab it, put it in your pocket, and bring it back to me.

Easy as pie.

Heroin?

If I get caught with that stuff, they'll add a year to my time

here.

Didn't I just fucking tell you you're not gonna get caught?

Ms. Ivar thinks you're a little fucking Girl Scout.

All right, for your trouble, I'll give you a little taste.

That way you can get wasted, float

away from this nasty ass place.

I don't do that stuff.

Smart.

That shit will fuck you up.

ALEXIS: You better be here after midnight.

After midnight!

Don't be late.

Hey.

Oh, Eva.

You had me scared for a second.

No reason to be scared.

Just relax, girl.

Um, What are you doing?

Shh.

I'm not into this kind of thing.

Shh.

That thing on your forehead.

Are you OK?

It's like I told you this morning.

I feel great.

I just want you to feel as great as I feel.

Mm, mm, mm!

My, my, that looks tasty.

Oh, don't button up on my account.

This is my kind of show.

What are you doing in the girls' locker room,

you pervert?

I can go wherever I please.

If you got a gripe, you can write a letter to the governor.

Just let me know when you're coming next time,

so I'll have plenty of these for you.

That's it.

Turn around.

Turn around.

EVA: Ooh, that's kinkier than last time.

Please don't hurt her, Carl.

You shut your mouth before you get some, too.

You understand me?

Don't worry about me, Mouse.

He's the one you're gonna have to pray for.

Come on.

Ms. Ivar has been looking for a reason to give you a beat down.

EVA: Rock 'n roll.

You shut the hell up.

I thought you were taking me back to Ms. Ivar's office.

First, you and me, we're gonna have a little bit more fun.

It seems like we've done this dance before.

Aw.

Are you upset, Carl?

What?

That crack I made earlier, throwing those tampons at you?

I hurt your feelings.

You couldn't hurt my feelings if you tried.

Oh, come on, Carl.

Admit it.

When you go home at night, you cry into your pillow,

don't you?

Give it a rest.

Or maybe your head's in your pillow

because your boy toy is doing you from behind.

Is that it?

Keep it up, bitch, you're gonna lose all your teeth.

What do you think Ms. Ivar would do if she

found out about these videos?

Aren't you worried about that?

You are one dumb broad.

Who do you think brought all these cameras?

Who do you think is behind all this?

Ms. Ivar is.

What?

I got into a little trouble about

five months ago with a DUI rap.

I could have lost my job.

Ms. Ivar, she made me an offer.

She said if I help it here with this little idea of hers,

she'd sweep my DUI under the carpet.

She even offered to pay me I said,

hell no, I'd do it for free.

This is the greatest gig in the whole world.

She posts these tapes on the internet.

What?

CARL: Oh, yeah, PrisonBangers.net.

That last little go-around between you and me?

That got downloaded, like, a lot.

She wants another one, so, uh, say cheese.

Cheese, motherfucker.

What the fuck?

What the hell?

Let's see what you're hiding under here.

No!

Oh, no!

EVA: Ooh.

What the fuck?

EVA: You're not even a man!

No wonder you used that strap-on.

I mean, you don't even have a dick.

What?

No.

Oh!

OK, now. CARL: No!

Ready?

No, please. EVA: Yes.

Please!

Please!

Oh, no.

No!

Matron on the floor.

Good afternoon, ladies.

Thought I might come down and say hello,

maybe do a little, um, surprise inspection.

Oh, don't look so gloomy.

It'll be fun.

This is Eva's cot, isn't it?

Yes, ma'am.

Where is she?

I think she's out in the yard with the others,

getting some exercise.

Hmm.

I'm concerned about her, Ms. Ivar.

What do you mean?

I mean, I think she's sick or something.

So send her to the infirmary.

No.

She hasn't been acting like herself lately.

I mean, that fight with Liz this morning

was way out of character.

So what are you saying, you want her to see a shrink?

I think it might help.

You know our budget.

We can't afford to keep a psychiatrist on staff.

If we want one, we have to requisition one from the state

and pay them by the hour, like everybody else.

If you think I am going to waste good money

on trouble-making white trash like her, then maybe

you should see the shrink.

Yes, ma'am.

What's this?

Worry dolls.

What the hell are these?

I don't know, Ms. Ivar.

This some way for her to smuggle drugs in?

No, I don't think so.

I think her daughter gave her those.

Well, where the hell are the dolls?

I don't know.

Whose cot is this?

RUSSELL: Liz's.

She's still down in the infirmary.

Why are you taking that?

Because I feel like it.

It's not illegal, is it?

Why is it your business?

Just asking, is all.

Be nice to know if you're gonna start

confiscating all our stuff.

Why?

What's in your locker, Kim?

Nothing.

Go ahead, take a look.

You wouldn't be so stupid as to put something in there

you could get busted for?

Nope.

IVAR: But that doesn't mean you're smart, either.

That is in poker, is it?

You know I don't allow gambling inside.

Nah, no poker.

Just a little friendly game of Old Maid.

You know that game.

Don't you, Warden?

That better be some sort of funky African incense I smell

and not what I think it is.

Yeah, incense.

Sally was burning it.

I told her to snuff that stuff out, though.

This place already smells like shit as it is.

Do you want me to check their lockers, Ms. Ivar?

No, I think we're OK, for now.

KIM: Hey, Mouse.

Kim.

So how did it go?

Fine.

See?

Told you it was nothing to worry about.

So let's have it.

It's not here.

What do you mean, it's not here?

You just said everything went fine.

Yeah, I got the stuff, but it's not here with me.

Why the fuck not?

Because I don't want to give it to you.

Not yet.

The stuff's not fucking here!

I told you.

Look, I told you to get my stuff.

And I made things real easy for you,

but now you're telling me you got it,

but you ain't giving it to me?

Am I hearing you right?

Yes.

Well, now, why would you want to go do

an ignorant thing such as that?

'Cause Eva's right.

I don't have to take this stuff from you guys anymore.

Figures.

You know, you shouldn't listen to her,

because that bitch is putting crazy ideas in your head.

No, she's right!

I'm done being pushed around.

OK, OK.

I get it.

You're done being pushed around.

You made your point.

Next time, I'll be a little more sensitive, OK?

Where the fuck is my heroin?

I'll give it to you, when we make a new deal.

KIM: New deal.

Yeah.

I want a cut of what you make of it.

You want a cut?

ALEXIS:

MOUSE: I'm the one taking the risk of getting caught with it.

I want half the take.

Half?

Whoo!

I... I must say, I do not like

this side of your personality.

Alexis, watch the door.

ALEXIS: Gladly.

Listen, you tell me where my shit is,

or this is gonna get real nasty for you.

No.

How the hell did you get up here?

Carl was nice enough to loan me his keys.

What the hell?

Carl, this is Ms. Ivar.

Get up here, on the double!

He might not make it.

What is that supposed to mean?

He's a little tired from all the extra work

you've been having him do down in the boiler room.

He wanted me to show you this.

or she.

Whatever.

Go ahead, take a look.

EVA: Yeah, that's right.

CARL:

EVA: I'm just sorry you're such a shit head!

- CARL: No! - EVA: Fuck you!

CARL: No!

Post that on your little website.

It'll bring a whole new audience.

You have really stepped in it now, Missy.

Hello.

Ah!

Oh, my.

EVA: I just stepped in it?

Oh, I...

You're about to be in a world of hurt.

Oh!

Oh.

All I wanted...

all I wanted was to do my time and walk away from this place,

just leave it behind you with the rest of my mistakes,

but you wouldn't let me.

No.

You've had a hard-on for me from the beginning,

you and that asshole, Carl.

And your perverted little videos.

Do you think that's OK, to treat us like pieces of meat?

You're the one about to be cooked, bitch!

IVAR:

You little white trash bitch!

I'm sorry.

I can't hear you.

You'll have to speak up!

You... you're gonna go down for this.

You'll never get out of here!

Then why the hell am I holding back for?

If I'm never gonna get out of here,

then I might as well not go easy on you.

IVAR:

Carl?

Carl, come in.

Look, there's a problem in Ms. Ivar's office.

Carl?

MOUSE: Eva.

Where have you been?

We're supposed to be in lockdown.

Didn't you hear the alarm?

Hear it?

I'm the one that set it off.

What happened to you?

I did what you've been telling me to do.

I stood up to her.

Stood up to who?

MOUSE: Kim.

I told her I'm not gonna be her mule.

This is what she did to me.

But I didn't tell her where I hid the drugs.

I didn't tell her, Eva.

I did it right, didn't I?

You did fine.

MOUSE: Now, I can sell the drugs myself,

I'll finally have some power of my own,

and I won't have to do errands for them.

They're not gonna push me around anymore.

Wait right here.

Where are you going?

To settle a score.

Oh, Jesus.

Carl?

God damn it, Carl.

Answer.

This is security officer Russell Jordan at the Meredith

Detention Center.

I need a medical team up here, stat.

And send backup.

It's a quarter after 10:00.

She ain't gonna show.

Told you that bitch would chicken out, didn't I?

You did.

She's just scared of you.

What are you bitches celebrating for?

Well, well, look who decided to show up.

I wouldn't miss it.

You come on down here for your ass whooping, huh, girl?

Oh, there's gonna be an ass whooping all right,

but it's not gonna be mine.

KIM: Oh.

Whoo!

I thought I was gonna fuck you up, but you already

there, bitch.

What the hell happened to you?

I don't know what you mean.

Ugly motherfucker.

You scared, Kim?

Scared?

What, of you?

You look scared

No, that's crazy talk.

Good.

I just want to make sure we're still on for our little rumble.

Oh, it's on.

And Alexis is gonna to sit this one out, right?

Yeah, just me and you.

That's too bad, 'cause I'd love to give you a pop, bitch!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Now it really is just you and me.

What the fuck?

Get away from me!

I told you to stay away from Mouse, and I meant it.

Eva, you're hurt.

No.

I brought you a present.

Oh, my god.

What have you done?

What I should have done a long time ago.

She's not in charge anymore.

We are.

Not this way.

We don't need this kind of trouble.

Trouble?

I call it payback.

Go on, give her a kick or two.

She's not gonna fight back.

No!

Go on.

You owe her.

This isn't you talking.

This isn't like you.

We said give her a kick!

See?

That wasn't so hard, was it?

No.

I won't do it!

Don't be such a wuss.

MOUSE: You don't need help.

Stay away from me!

You want to try this, Mouse?

It's better than any drug.

No!

OK.

MOUSE:

It's OK.

It's OK.

It's OK.

Hi, Mousey!

Oh!

Stay back, Eva.

Get away from me, Russell.

Stay right there.

That thing won't hurt me.

Put it down, or I'll hurt you.

OK.

OK.

I'd like you to come with me, Eva, Would you do that?

I could get you some help.

Help for what?

I'm fine.

But you're not fine.

Look what you've done.

This isn't you, Eva.

It's the new me.

Look what you've done.

No!

WORRY DOLL:

No!

WORRY DOLL:

No!

RUSSELL: Think about what you've done.

Oh, no!

WORRY DOLL:

EVA:

Eva, I know you can hear me.

Shut up!

No, no, no!

WORRY DOLL:

EVA: No!

No, no!

WORRY DOLL:

No!

RUSSELL: Try it.

No!

RUSSELL: Come on.

Oh!

Fight the evil.

WORRY DOLL:

Ow!

WORRY DOLL:

Ow!

WORRY DOLL:

We can find your little girl.

I know you want to see her again.

EVA:

She wants to see you.

She loves you, Eva.

You've got to get well.

Do it for your little girl.

Eva.

They did it.

Who?

Who did it?

The worry dolls.

It's like the legend says.

They took my worries away.

I'm sorry, honey.

Your worries are just beginning.

Liz.

When did you get out of the infirmary?

This morning.

Kim is still in there in a coma, thanks to your pal, Eva.

And it wasn't her fault!

Whatever.

That nut job will be in the psych ward

until hell freezes over.

That means she don't get your back no more.

She's ain't gonna come to your rescue

whenever you're in a jam.

You know what that means, don't you?

MOUSE: No.

This heroin, it's mine, not yours.

And there ain't nothing you can do about it,

so don't get any funny ideas.

You're still my bitch, just like old times.

No.

No way!

Yes way!

Until Kim gets out of the infirmary,

if she ever gets out, I'm running this place.

And when I tell you to jump, you say, off what bridge, Princess?

You got me?

Good!

Now, move your ass.

I got something I want you to do for me.