Miguel: I wanna go back to solitary.
Sister Pete: Miguel, are you in danger? Because if you are, we can put you in protective custody.
(Source: acidflo, via randomwindstorm)
Miguel: I wanna go back to solitary.
Sister Pete: Miguel, are you in danger? Because if you are, we can put you in protective custody.
(Source: acidflo, via randomwindstorm)
i’d claw at your heart.
“paroled and living with a priest”
@nevertravelled tell me this is trueeee
IT IS NOT CANONICAL BUT IT IS IN MY HEART
because miguel always, always bounces back (it’s his fucking curse): he gets clean, gets away from torquemada, gets points with the new warden, gets out, stays clean, attends anger management classes at the prison, stays clean, stays clean, helps ray around his office, helps pete with clerical duties because beecher has gone around the bend, stays clean, stays up, starts up a permanent dogs-with-prisoners program because julie was the only thing he loved since his baby died, stays clean, stays clean, stays with ray.
otp the end.
We try to make deals with him, but God is one tough motherfucker. And we know to get what we need, we have to give up what matters most. Anything less, he’s not interested.
(Source: thataprill, via fyeahoz)
Julie, I swear it’s so hard to bear it,
And I’d never make it through without you around.
(Source: thataprill)
you know (clearing throat repeatedly), i appreciate everything you’ve done for me. especially like, you know, with the baby and all. i mean, uh, i guess sometimes that’s the way things go, you know? i mean, things just work out like that. you’re right. you know, i feel better about myself. i mean, i never thought that i’d love a baby with all my heart. and i, i never loved anything before in my life. so it’s, like, it’s opened up a whole new me. (laughs) that’s important, right? figuring out who you are, you know, and, and about yourself. so i know that.
MUKADA: You can’t see Maritza. You can’t see the baby. They’re not even gonna let you make a phone call. They’re gonna start a psychiatric evaluation of you!
ALVAREZ: They think I’m a bug?
MUKADA: You cut yourself all up!
ALVAREZ: So? I did it for the baby.
MUKADA: What do you mean, you did it for the baby?
ALVAREZ: You telling me I gave the baby life, right, that he’s my responsibility, well, the baby being sick, you know, I don’t know what to do, I ain’t a fucking doctor!
MUKADA: And slashing your face did what, huh?
ALVAREZ: That’s between me and god.
MUKADA: Oh, Miguel, you tell the shrink that and you’re gonna be in here ‘til you’re ninety years old.