"Damn, does this country still have a future?"
"No, even if it does, it has nothing to do with us. We're just pathetic prisoners."
Hopelessly stalled, it hits hard, buddy.
The last one probably worked in stand-up comedy before coming here; he talks too much, silencing all the jail folks around with just his chatter.
Terrifying indeed!
Elephants don't care about the death of an ant, let alone the cries of an ant.
Sheriff Gru stands atop the prison tower, looking down at the densely packed prisoners, listening to the Prison Warden's report.
"We've gathered over two hundred people, all meeting your requirements. Would you like to come down and see?"
"Of course, don't worry about safety. These guys are cowards, most of them can do nothing more than bend over in here."
Sheriff Gru frowns; he doesn't really want to stand among these scumbags.
Seeing his effort at flattering hit the wrong note, the Prison Warden instantly breaks into a cold sweat and hastily explains.
