-So I missed the first part here. Apparently everyone is in a Puerto Rican prison, except Lincoln who is in a lawyer's office. And something about there being no guards.
-Ok . . . so Belleck wasn't issued clothes . . . At least his new friend has shorts. I wonder how you earn shorts.
-Maholm is in several bad places at once. But his hair looks pretty good.
-Yeah, you see. Kill someone's father, and you're never going to get anywhere with the son.
-Lincoln goes inside to visit Michael. That's an awful well maintained fence for such a hell hole. Very shiny.
-Michael: "I keep waiting for you to mention a certain someone." Lincoln: "Yeah, turns out Tom Brady was getting the plays the whole time."
-As peaceful as it is over by the fence, he should really just set up camp there.
-Orientation . . . I always hated orientations.
-Breeding ground for internation crime. Do criminals actually refer to their industry as criminal? I mean outside of the Penguin and the Joker.
-Michael's reputation precedes him.
-A chicken bone substitutes for a white glove here.
-Maholm (whose name I probably spell wrong) doing the junky dance . . . but he does much better than the next guy.
-That was orientation? What was it they were supposed to learn. Other than don't pee on the floor, that is.
-There was no way she was going to answer correctly. He could have just as well asked if that shirt makes him look fat.