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What, what?

You won't believe what's going on with my stubborn family.

So, the cops broke into us, I got arrested.

To my friend Ashley with our son

had to move in with my mom and crazy sister.

The problem is, what is ashley doing with my sister

some graters,

and Ashley won't tell me what exactly is the issue.

And at the end of the evening mom caught ashley

on the couch with a vibrator "Chekhov's friend".

We have decided so far don't tell my son where I am.

I'll be out in a month and everything will be as before.

Yes, this is my test.

Here people are led to the slaughter,

approved by law see prescription.

Here are my feelings and here is my knowledge.

"I'm with you," I say like a spell.

I am with them now.

We are blind mice hope for compassion.

There will be no appeal there is already recognition.

It remains to be seen what the judge will say. And I?

So, case number 45084.

Miles Turner, you are accused

in possession of MDMA for sale

and in resisting arrest,

California Penal Code, article 148-A.

The accusation has not been challenged.

Now everyone is going into hysterics but I can't.

I will not open America:

our system is rotten - the poor and the blacks get it in full,

he fell under the distribution because not from that area!

I read the verdict.

Then just a number.

His figure, his countdown,

time that crawls like a turtle,

light in the tunnel of the city, who leads me

a question that does not give rest.

When will he return, when will he come? Is he coming?

Will he come? Will he come?

You're sentenced to five years

in state jail...

...and a year of house arrest. - Stop what?

Five years? Five years?

Wait, what?

What?!

BLIND SPOT

SECOND SERIES "TRASHLEY ROSE"

Well, hopefully not too soon.

Hey!

What did I tell you? Don't sweat it.

Apparently Did letters of recommendation help?

Is it true? Who is there with us wrote these letters?

Berkeley professors and friends of the judge?

Werniak! As I said.

Let it breathe. No deadline, no personal record.

- Just scold. - Thanks again.

Go check into a hotel and we'll meet for dinner tonight.

With joy!

- See you. - OK.

Bye.

Like two fingers.

Mom, I have to go to work.

Until the evening.

I'll call...

I'll call.

There are people you can call

all of a sudden there are options. - Rainy...

There are a thousand ways somehow destroy it all.

Just drugs!

MDMA, just wheels.

For opioids, he would have been sent to rehab.

Crap!

I had to refinance my mortgage

hire a lawyer... - Rainey.

So we would have at least some chance.

We need to arrange your room upstairs.

I don't know, the mattress can be cramped.

Rainy, breathe. Maybe buy a new one...

Breathe. You are crazy.

God. Stop.

What are you?

This is vocalization, mind - body.

Air goes in, voice goes out.

Soothes. You too worth a try.

So... Maybe that's enough?

And what? Nobody is looking at us.

God. What do we say to Sean?

We won't tell him anything. - What?

Miles scared Sean with jail said it was hell.

And now what? Tell him that dad went to hell for five years?

Well, he's not a very religious boy.

He may not know how bad it is in hell.

Can we rebrand hell?

- What? - Let's say that one of his friends,

Well, this one with green...

- Ricky? - Now I remember.

- Daniel? - No, you know what I'm talking about!

- Serge? - Now I remember!

Yes Ricky. Sherita's son.

Come on.

"Sean, by the way, good news,

on the first day of hellish school in prison

your dad will make new friends!"

Crap!

No no no. We'll tell him when the time is right.

When?

Listen, tell me, here's the plan then we'll tell you.

What the hell?

When?

- When? - I... I don't know.

- I have to go to work. - Ashley!

My son has just been given five years in prison!

Your fiancé has just been given five years in prison!

Take a day off, after all.

- Give vent to emotions. - I have no emotions!

Will you get home on your own?

I'll get home. But I want to understand

what are we going to do with Sean.

I will talk to him!

Hotel "Alcatraz", concierge.

How can I help?

Oh sorry. I wanted to talk to Ashley.

Like her change.

Janelle, it's me. Sorry.

- Everything is fine? - What is there!

Five years?

- Sean, eat your carrots! - Quiet!

- You didn't tell him, did you? - No, girlfriend, no, no, no, what are you!

Ash, I'm shocked. What the hell?

Like, I knew it was a popados but five years?

He is not...

Let's not now, okay? I'm at work.

I do not want to talk about it.

OK.

Well,

I tried to make Sean's horoscope, know his home

but I am missing information.

- I need to find out... - Hello.

God! You are crazy, right?

- What? - If I give the kid a five,

will he bring me my burrito?

- Che? - My parole officer allowed me to

walk from corner to corner Well, there's a booze shop and a church.

Regretted.

I got shut down for foolishness In a world where all sorts of nigers

rowing llamas. Well, I mean, not really niggas...

From 6 to 11 I can walk to the corner.

- So... But I can't cross the street.

AND?

- Can he go? - No! Can not!

No! Can not!

- It's like... - Bye bye.

Girlfriend, with this neighborhood I have to do something or I'll go crazy.

Damn, I can't... - Great.

See, are you an adult?

What am I talking about? Ah, yes, yes!

I need to know the exact time when Sean was born.

Like, I know that somewhere around seven in the morning,

I was there, but tell me when the head appeared.

At 7:17.

Is it possible to say that Sean is distinguished courage, curiosity...

And what I get for this?

I'll give you a ten, right?

A burrito costs five bucks keep five.

- Can you count? - Nope.

Well, okay. When he gives you...

- Are you serious, or what? - He knows karate!

- Quiet! He's like an avatar!

Little black avatar!

In short, I used to joking about it too

but met in Bangkok with one Turkish woman,

and she read my hand.

And think, Ash, everything was on point ...

Thank you very much ma'am call if you have any questions.

Hello.

Hello.

Hello.

Good afternoon sir. Welcome to the Alcatraz Hotel.

- How can I help? - I like your accent.

Can you tell me the time? I forgot to set the clock

when it arrived and...

Well, you must...

I didn't even notice.

Maybe, I just needed an excuse.

So, maybe a personal question,

Rose?

Certainly.

Me and my lovely wife have been together for nine years.

She sent me here. She likes.

She gets turned on when I'm with other people.

In general, today she drinks with friends. Will be back late.

And I thought won't you come up to my room?

Shall we have some fun?

- Half past eight. - What's going on here?

Are you always this shitty at work?

Remember, I will fulfill any whim,

I'll do whatever you say.

Let's order champagne

whatever you want from the menu

and then...

I'd like it to be tougher.

- Harder? - Yes, and one more thing.

Would you like to leave something

for her to find. Panties!

Yes, panties are perfect.

But maybe something else with your scent.

She will be delighted.

Yes, he is a pervert.

No. Nope. No smell.

Break off, bitch!

- No? - No!

- No? - No!

OK.

- What's happening? - If you change your mind...

No. No, don't you dare.

- Don't leave the key. - 1206.

Here you go. Put.

8:30.

Bye!

God. What is this game?

What kind of game?

It was fucking weird.

I to that...

Can I help you?

Hello.

Actually, yes.

I am looking for a children's book.

We have a wonderful children's department.

Do you have something specific?

And for what age?

He is six.

And you, by chance, do not have a book, where children are told about prison?

Eat. Of course.

Not everything is available right now.

But there is "Visit Dad", which is a classic.

"The Day Daddy Went to Jail"

"While Papa Was Away" "Mom, what is prison?",

"Prison Alphabet"

this is a coloring book. And Lost Dad.

This is what is now.

But I can order. "Let's Talk About Dad in Jail"

"Far, but close", "Waiting for dad"

and "Another Year Without Dad".

I do not recommend the latter.

Clear.

And about white dads with black sons?

My grandson is black.

So...

In "The Day Daddy Went to Jail" heroes are bunnies...

Are rabbits black?

You can see the coloring page. Maybe I'll think of something with her.

There are only letters.

My advice is take rabbits.

OK. I take rabbits.

Fine.

Do you have balls?

Yes.

Today I am experiencing this horror.

Yes.

AND...

...the way this world treats us,

how he spits on us,

as if we are empty space. Destroys families...

Good evening.

And you, dear!

Will you give me a sip?

Anything for you, my bun!

The Englishman from you sucks.

- Something you're on edge. - Yes.

Everything crashed.

Yes, and so

to let the manager know...

A couple moved in today when I first arrived

so the husband asked to fuck him in their room

so that my wife smells my scent, when he returns.

Seems to be in my bingo "Rich Assholes" this has not happened yet.

So who is he?

- Interesting though? - Dear lawyer.

Dismisses the rich while the rest wind the term.

This is how the world works. The rich get rid of shit

the poor are covered in shit,

lawyers are making money. And on the loot they get

protecting real criminals,

they live in a posh new hotel, like a planter's house

which reminds them about good old America.

And then he wants to fuck me!

- Like I'm a compliment from the firm. - And then he wants to fuck you.

I'm sick of men. He thinks that since he has money,

he'll buy everyone here for a dollar.

This is a hotel, sir.

Vagina is not included.

Who did he think he was?

Hello.

Mrs McElvin, I think you should know: your husband...

You seem to be on topic.

Don't know where to get a cupcake for a party?

I'm sorry, what?

Cocaine.

You look like this surely there are... connections.

So, what is the meaning of "look"?

Calm down. It is just a question.

Say no".

No drugs for those

who decides what does the black girl at the reception have

I have a familiar dealer.

It's clear.

Do not start.

I am not a racist.

Okay, Jackie Brown?

Scotty.

Yes?

Why...

So you knock! You are a snitch!

Like snitches don't live long?

Ma'am, your car is already here.

Let me take you.

No! Dont touch me.

You insulted me.

And she insulted me verbally!

I want to talk with the manager, urgently.

I am the manager.

Then I'll talk to your boss.

- Clear? - We don't have that position, ma'am.

- Just me. - Is it true?

So listen up I live in the presidential suite, okay?

I poured money into this dump.

And I won't let to be scolded by nothingness,

whose only job is

show up and help when I call.

Clear?

Appear

and you do your job. - Don't call like that in the lobby.

Miss! Ma'am! Miss ma'am!

It's you!

Know your place, bitch!

Keep up appearances. You are disturbing other guests.

What are you? Am I disturbing you?

- Am I disturbing you? - Other guests...

She has no right to talk to you like that.

Change me.

I hate the rich.

Everything was bought the system was hacked like a virus,

simple people down the throat, like a razor blade!

If anything, dear lawyer at hand.

We are behind bars, they are fattening to the fullest,

dividends, interest, income, bank accounts,

while we save cents!

You spend a lot of money on rent

then to payday counting every dollar

and the trust fund critters say that you don't please them enough.

You have freedom and money there!

And all the bullshit happens to me!

Why with me?

No! No!

Now you're poking around in the shit!

Learn to live like we do at the bottom!

Pay twice for someone else's mistakes!

Explain to your son why is his dad in jail!

It will be zero on your accounts!

And you will have to explain this to the family,

why did it all fall apart!

Why did everything go to hell!

Hello, thanks for calling. to the historic hotel Alcatraz.

This is Scotty. How can I help?

Hey Scotty. Residents complained about the noise

in room 1206.

Looks like the guests got drunk and made a ruckus.

Ah, the McElvins.

Horrible.

We will not tolerate this.

Yes. Monstrous.

Send someone to file a complaint. And I'll tell the maids.

- Of course. - Thank you.

Demarius!

Damn, he's special.

And you all have signs of fire.

And it's noticeable

because his passionate nature already visible.

What about his table?

Ash, that's all! Like he has a house in Gryffindor

Luna is in Slytherin.

- Slytherindor? - Yes.

I haven't seen this yet.

Thank you for sitting with him.

I'm sorry, I thought your mom would be here.

Ash, you're offended! I am for it.

Of course I spend with him not so much time,

but you must know: I love him very much.

And I'll do anything to protect him while he's here.

What a great fuck!

- Fuck. Fuck. - God.

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

- What a gorgeous... - No, Mom.

Mom! Well mom! No need, please.

Luke was on a roll today.

And Marty is weak, I sent him home.

Hello Nancy.

Ashley.

There is a plan.

You've had a lousy day.

And in my garage zanykano a few more pints of ice cream.

Let's go get fried.

Mom, can I have one too? ice cream with Nancy?

Let's go!

The time is getting late.

This is sherbet.

Don't tell him that he eats fruit.

It's not fruit.

You know? Stomp.

- Yes! - Yes!

Listen, I know we didn't have a chance

it's okay to talk

you never told why did you come back.

Why now?

Well no, friend.

You can't answer this question so quickly.

Besides, today is all for you.

Kind of like you...

- Do you want to talk? - No. Don't want.

He will spend five years in fucking Quentin.

- Understand... - Tin.

- I spent a year there. - What...

- Think about it. - You again.

Listen... Listen to me, Earl.

Do me a favour: when you enter the room

make some sounds!

Stomp your feet, clap your hands

dance, I don't give a fuck.

But let me know you're here! - Yes I understand!

I always forget about you! Crap!

Sorry!

But this topic is close to me, I myself experienced this.

Yes Yes.

By the way, I'm Earl.

We were not officially introduced

but I'm renting a spare room from Nancy.

And I'm not creepy.

- Clear. - Creepy. But what.

I am local. That is, not quite I did not live in the west of the city, in the east.

Do you understand?

Briefly speaking...

Hello!

Hello.

Are you a cowboy with a lasso Or a horse on a leash?

I... Of course, a horse on a leash.

I'll plug my monitor into an outlet

to be able to walk corner to corner

without worrying about the battery.

Okay, don't you dare chasing my son for burritos, okay?

Clear. Understood. Understood.

Cool.

Well, it was nice to meet you.

And I...

Bye.

- Shut up. - Listen!

But he's cute.

Listen Ash. Let's get serious.

You know our system is shit.

In court, they always give the maximum,

but he ain't gonna do the whole five years.

- Yes. - Yes!

Crap!

- Can you help with groceries? - Yes Yes.

It's time for Sean to sleep. - Clear. Now.

Sean! Went!

- Thank you. - Come on.

Hey bitch, won't you take...

Is it clear now, I'm a slave today, right? OK.

- No. - Come on.

Come here. Like this.

Every time at Pottermore I'm sent to Ravenclaw

even though I know I'm from Gryffindor.

- How do you know? - I'm faithful.

"Faithful". Oh well.

- Hey, Nel. - Hi baby.

- How are you? - Ha!

Lousy, unlike you.

You look great.

Here is a restless snake.

Snezhnaya, her mother, the queen.

- Crap. - We were the same?

Yes friend.

Yes. Hold on.

Good luck.

- Bye, little thing! - Bye!

- I love you. - Bye bye.

Yes, luck certainly does not hurt.

Hello, cool guy! Welcome back.

What about a book for me?

Yes. You know? We will sit with you...

And what is the book?

OK.

Let's do now.

- It's called "The Day Daddy..." - Went to Montana!

- I already told you. - What, a book about dad?

No no no.

It's about the other boy's dad.

Really, Rainy? About another dad.

Yes.

Hey.

I decided to bring something from your home

to make you feel more comfortable.

The girls carried him up the steps.

It turns out that the dancers on the pole very strong hands.

Building a fort!

No, no, buddy.

Go up. It's time to brush your teeth.

I called someone.

We cannot appeal.

he pleaded guilty.

But I won't back down.

Well, let's move the bed upstairs, shall we?

Are you staying?

Not really...

I'll think of something.

But thanks for the sofa.

We just adore him.

Great choice.

You have a six-year-old at home,

and you bought a yellow sofa. Clearly they missed the color.

Cool color.

Very cool.

Where are the balls from?

Cheerful, right?

Did you buy us balloons in the shape of Africa?

This is weird?

Honestly?

I do not know.

Difficult day.

Yes.