Vince Everett:
[Vince has just been placed in his cell, and sees his cellmate Hunk sitting facing away at a small desk attached to the wall, making notes. Vince sits on the jailhouse floor, back against the bars, looking toward Hunk]
My name's Vince Everett.
Hunk Houghton:
[still facing away]
You know my name.
Vince Everett:
Glad to know you.
Hunk Houghton:
Yeah...
[turns around to face Vince]

Hunk Houghton:
... you're not through processing.
Vince Everett:
Not yet.
Hunk Houghton:
What about your haircut?
Vince Everett:
What about it?
Hunk Houghton:
Do you want a good one, or a fresh fish special?
Vince Everett:
Fresh fish...
Hunk Houghton:
[testily]
Fresh fish special... they hack it up. A good one will cost you three packs of cigarettes.
Vince Everett:
I haven't got three packs.
Hunk Houghton:
You got any money?
Vince Everett:
Nope. Spent it all on my lawyer.

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Il delinquente del rock'n'roll (1957)

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