-There was a man guy, crying out of his breath in behalf of another chance to not make anything right in his life, can you believe it? claiming that being a good guy brought him to prison -I told you men, this world has every freaked man all on our streets. - and now, next to us, among steel, breathing the fear, sharing blames. -Hey guys what are you talking about? our break is almost over! - were talking about mr. Punky, the new guy, I have not seem his face lately, that dog must be freaking out of fear to not show himself up. -You guys are so mean, he is already free! He were released only a few days ago! -oh man! what a shame! he would have fit here as a nail in our hands... (Return to your cells in order, the break is over) Whatever! I will see you soon! and We will see him soon again also -What are you saying? - thrust me! I was his inmate, and if he do what he said. He will get even more company here... -Hey buddies, don't make me mash your faces and get back to your cells! Right now and in silent!