I'm beginning to learn that there's never a dull moment here. Bears, bombs, breasts... What else is my mind gonna throw at me? [Yeah, Sam still thinks it's all in his head.]
[Private to Sexby]
Could I have a word? It's about your inmate.
[Warden Filter]I meant to give everybody a week to think on things before we moved ahead with voting, but
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