Bravo In An Elevator
Fresh Fish
Fukuyama slowly walks on his way to his cell now sporting an orange jumpsuit and barely able to keep his composure, while a pair of security guards escort him. The prison builds up with noise of cheering and shouting as they greet the new prisoner.
"Hey 'Blondie,' if you let me hang with you I'll make sure nobody else gets busy with you and keep you for myself," said one inmate laughing at his own comment.
"I shouldn't even be here," said Fukuyama beginning to shed tears.
"This place ain't so bad. I'll introduce you to some of the guys and show you around the place, huh?" said another inmate.
"I didn't even do anything," said Fukuyama now crying his eyes out even more.
"Hey, I didn't do nothin' either. I got screwed over too. Welcome to the family, sweetheart," said an inmate.
"Please! Get me out of here!" screamed Fukuyama. "I want to go home!" he continued in desperation with his eyes now gushing out tears.
"Hey! We have ourselves a live one, boys!" said an inmate while with rest of the prison erupts loudly in celebration of their newest inmate.
"FRESH FISH! FRESH FISH! FRESH FISH!" chanted the prisoners as they clapped along.
"Please! Somebody! Anybody! Get me out of here!" screamed Fukuyama as he began trembling while the security guards forced him on his feet to make his way to his cell, looking at each other and shaking their heads knowing that Fukuyama was not going to last the first night in prison without getting raped.