Braden:
[Braden finds Manly and a two other guards torturing Leone in his cell]
That's enough! Who ordered this?
Manly:
The warden. What's it to you?
Braden:
Does the warden hate this guy enough to kill him? 'Cause that ain't my job.
Manly:
Check out *Mr. Sensitive* here; he thinks we're treating Leone too rough. So who are you, one of the cops or one of the cons?
Braden:
You want me? Come on!
[as Manly savagely turns on Braden, Meissner walks in on them]
Captain Meissner:
Break it up...! Damn you, I said break it up! BREAK IT THE HELL UP...!
[He forcefully parts Braden and Manly]
Captain Meissner:
Your stick, Mister Braden.
Manly:
[to Meissner]
Warden's orders.
[to Braden]
Manly:
You're lucky he showed up, Pussy.
[Braden lunges at him but is stopped by Meissner]
Captain Meissner:
Then let me *hear* it from the warden. And *you* get out of my sight, before I shine my boots with your face... you fat piece of shit!
Manly:
[insulted]
What did you call me? Just try that, you sorry limp-dicked nigger...!
[Meissner sends Braden's nightstick crashing into Manly's solar plexus; Manly sags to his knees, gasping and choking]
Captain Meissner:
Get him out of my sight. Now.
[Braden and the other guards pull Manly to his feet and haul him away]
Captain Meissner:
And don't ever call me "sorry" again!
[Turns back to Leone]
Captain Meissner:
You -- Time's up. Let's go.
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