Because they had no bars on their cells!
The Underground Braille-road
G- Pretty well, Do you want me to walk you back? B- walk me back? G- to the friendzone you just tried to escape.
They're afraid of the shots.
A horse walks into a bar. Bartender: why the long face? Horse: because I'm a raging alcoholic.
In cells.
Because they can't monitor all those dropped calls!
Neil.
Prisoner: For a lark sir.
