ethic in America
is dead and buried.
- Let's do it.
- Here.
Freeze!
Where the hell is he?
He could be off taking a leak
or making rounds.
Then we sit tight and wait for him.
- Did you close the hall doors?
- I think so.
No. You can't think so.
You're sure you did or you're sure
you didn't or you don't know.
I don't know.
If the guard sees an open door,
it's all over.
I'll take this corridor.
You take that one.
Adam, stay here in case
he's on his way back with a six-pack.
Wait. What does he do
if the guard walks in?
So let him take a piece.
No.
- You got a say in this too, you know.
- No, he doesn't.
- Move and I'll kill you.
- Come here.
Put your hands together.
I'm marking your outline on the floor
with a piece of chalk.
Now, when we get back,
any part of you outside that line...
...gets shot away. You follow?
- I hope he knows where he's going.
- It's his show.
Did we bust into the wrong place,
for chrissakes?
- He knows what he's doing.
- Yeah.
This is it.
We're taking too long.
This is odd.
What?
I'd like to get the hell out of here.
Pop?
That's the whole show?
Unless you wanna tell us
the Peewee Grogan story again.
Go! Go!
What about the guard?
The longer he thinks we're here,
the better.
No, Jessie, wait. Wait.
Go.
What?
Do either of you have the logbook?
- No.
- Shit!
We got the tubes.
- They're also paying for the logbook.
- I'll go back.
There's a stack of logbooks
in that desk.
Easy, you just tell me which one.
I'm the gifted Westinghouse Scholar.
I'll get it.
- No, no, Adam, wait a minute. Adam!
- Hey!
- Let's get these in the car.
- I'll wait here.
We gotta be ready to roll
when he gets out. Now come on.
You okay?
Okay, we'll be out in
about a half an hour.
Oh, God!
God!
You can't do anything out there. Just
be ready to gun this fucking thing...
...if the kid makes it.
- Lf?
Freeze!
Who's with you?
There's two of them.
They're still in the building.
Move out, Vito.
No lights.
Glide.
Stop.
Let's go, Vito. Drive.
Vito?
Yeah.
What time is it?
About... About 3:00.
- How'd you do?
- I lost about 60 bucks.
I tried getting Adam earlier.
Oh, yeah? What for?
I was thinking...
...the other day at dinner I came
down on him a little too hard.
I want to tell him that.
I'll try getting him again tomorrow.
He... He didn't tell you?
He went up to Cambridge
for a few days.
He wanted to see
some college friends.
It's a glimmer of hope.
Yeah, yeah.
I know you don't wanna hear this,
but Adam leaving school isn't that bad.
He's still growing up.
And you know what?
He'll outgrow Jessie too.
He'll see through him.
He's your son, Vito.
You'll see.
Am I wrong?
No...
...I'm sure you're right.
You're depressed.
You lost more than 60 bucks.
Yeah.
Look, I got a boy just about your age.
What are you 20, 21?
My name is Adam McQuade.
I'm homeless.
I'm waiting for my lawyer to get here.
Your buddies left you there.
My name is Adam McQuade.
When you been up in Attica 10 years,
surrounded by psychotics...
...you're gonna wish you'd taken
a little fatherly advice.
Hey, you're nervous. I'll drive.
Well, it's going to be expensive.
We're not rich people.
Your attorney should've recommended
a cheaper lawyer.
- No one's crying poverty here.
- All I'm saying is, this is family money.
Money I managed to squirrel away
after 50 years hard work.
You saw Adam. Can we drop the
subject of money and hear how he is?
No, we can't. I bill for time.
Mine, the lawyers on my staff,
a couple of paralegals.
My office time is 150 an hour.
My court time, and no one but me
will ever be in a courtroom...
...is $ 1500 per day.
- Fifteen hundred?!
That's where my talent runs rampant,
and I charge accordingly.
Would you sit down, please?
Depending on if we strike a deal or go
to trial, it may be as low as $20,000...
...and it could run nicely to 75,
exclusive of appeals.
If the trial looks hopeless,
we'll be waiting