Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- I mean, they turned my whole life upside down. - You busted out?
- Yeah, it's a butterfly! - Good.
Maim him! Just-Just maim him!
I've got agents like you hawking me all day long.
along with videotapes of the fights he engineered between prisoners.
It's his first book. He's a doctor of psychology from LSU.
I got some help. Joey hired me and some friends to get you out.
We gonna bust loose. You gonna do what I say.
It's all right. I set it up with the warden this afternoon.
Tries him out by having one of the guys in the yard pick a fight with him.
- who cares desperately about the animals and the monsters he plays. - Boy, listen to that.
Thanks, B.A. I owe you. Anything you want.
Sign language requires the entire body.
You give him a trash bag, and he's quiet for a couple of hours, and then it starts all over again.
- What's your name, friend? - Deke, and I ain't your friend. I'm your boss, boy.
We got us a prison break. The boy's headin'up Carver's Road.
Lessen you get your hands up, this man is gonna kill you. Go!
Sneed, this is Leo.
There he is now.
Well, I'd... I'd like to suggest the implementation of what we call "sensitivity rehabilitation."
He tells me you busted up a bar in Florida. Got 30 days in Strikersville.
Well, do you think I like it?
I thought they recalled all the wrong dust covers, Dr Pepper.
if we want to stay out of the federal slammer, we gotta screen our clients.
This here's my watch.
- Trash bag! Trash bag! - Sneed, trash bag.
No clues exist as to their identity.
Dwight Pepper? Isn't he that dude that wrote that cream-cheese book about coddling prisoners?
Just get in the car and calm down.