Bandyta1997

Prison Warden:
Bruteski, you're a nasty little bastard aren't you? But I'll scrub the sh*t off you. By the time I'm finished with you, your soul will be as white as driven snow, I promise.

Brute:
What are you, mister, a sh*t-eater or a f***ing preacher?

Prison Warden:
No, I am more than that, I'm Saint f***ing Peter. I'm gonna open the gates of heaven for you.