Warden Moore: You think I’m someone you can move around?
Carney: No. Kareem, I don’t …
Moore: Warden. And I’m not someone you move around.
Carney: I know that. What the fuck are we talking about?
Moore: I just looked at the visitor log and I didn’t see Mike McLusky on it. And yet somehow, he was inside.
Carney: Okay, look Warden. We got all these cons dying. And all of this shit piling up on us. This is what Mike does. He’s a partner. And we need backup. Sir, you got all these new hires. They’re fucking babies man. They can’t carry their own weight. Meanwhile I’m tripping on fucking entrails.
Moore: I know Mike McLusky. I knew him when I walked the tears in Kingstown Pen. And I know him now. He is a criminal, Carney. A criminal who abets other crimimals. That’s his business.
Carney: He’s trying to save lives.
Moore: And what lives are getting saved?
Carney: Goddamn man, you’re so blind. You don’t even see. He’s doing what you can’t.
Warden: Right.
Carney: What I’m saying is, you can trust him. And you can trust me.
Warden: Can I?
Carney: Hell yes. After what happened, what we went through.
Warden: What we went through? What the fuck did we go through, Carney? Huh? Oh, I see. I see. You’ve been through some shit and you need some peace. A little break.
Carney: I’m good.
Warden: No, no. no. You need a rest bit. I get that.
Carney: So wait, are we good?
Warden: Yeah, yeah. I mean, after what we been through?
