 Because there's something in prison, no matter what you think you are, in terms of race, creed, color, religion, called the convict code. Don't steal from another prisoner. Don't rat on another prisoner. Do your own time. In the same way we have 50,000 laws to interpret 10 commandments, there's all kinds of ways that you could violate the code. Did I violate the code? Is that not cool? The next day, I'm back in the same spot reading the book, and I look up, and Mr. Cody's there with the two biggest black guys in prison.