1-12 Prison Story
1-12 A Prison Story
A Prison Story
It’s a little late to be worried about my ruin.
Miss Parker
A Prison Story
It’s a little late to be worried about my ruin.
Miss Parker
Original air date: February 1, 1997
Written by: Steven Long Mitchell & Craig W. Van Sickle
Directed by: Oscar L. Costo
While Miss Parker struggles with a painful ulcer, Jarod becomes a prison guard in an attempt to save an innocent man from the gas chamber.
Jarod’s Discoveries: Slinkies, Monopoly
Jarod’s Occupations: Prison Guard, Game Inventor
Jarod’s Aliases: Jarod Bradley, Jarod Short, Jarod St. James, Jarod Ventnor, Jarod Chance , Jarod Parker
Official Synopsis
Jarod goes undercover as a prison guard to save an innocent man from the gas chamber.
At a funeral home, Jarod watches Jessica Mills talk to a funeral director about a casket for her father, Carl. Then Jarod looks at a newspaper story, which reveals Carl Wills is in prison, facing a death sentence for a crime Jessica is convinced he didn’t commit. Later, back at his lair, Jarod watches an old tape of himself as a child, in which he sensed the innocence of executed spy Julius Rosenberg. The next day, Jarod turns up as a guard at the Oakfield Penitentiary. Meanwhile, at the Centre, Sydney and Miss Parker examine a cryptic note found in Jarod’s last lair, saying he’ll be meeting “The Cowboy” at the Top Hat Cafe, regarding the Parker Brothers. Back at the prison, the Warden tells Jarod that Carl Wills is being executed for killing a fellow inmate, and that tensions are running high with the execution only days away. Miss Parker, Sydney and Broots find the Top Hat cafe, and check into the nearby Park Place motel for a stakeout. At the prison, Jarod meets another guard, Tommy Larsen, who assigns Jarod, as the new guy, to perform the “death watch,” guarding Carl until the execution. A bit later, Jarod introduces himself to an elderly inmate, Henry Cochran, but then another guard, Clancy, chastises Jarod for being so friendly.
Later, in his lair, Jarod watches news stories about Jessica’s fight to clear her father…while the Warden, at the prison, tells a group of reporters Carl is definitely guilty. A bit later, Jarod delivers a meal to Carl and says he’d like to hear his story. But Clancy calls Jarod away before Carl says anything. Back at the motel, Miss Parker, obviously not feeling well, gets even more impatient than usual…while Broots is thrilled to find a box containing his favorite game—Monopoly. That evening, Jarod finds Jessica at a local cafe, rescues her from some hecklers, and says he believes her father is innocent. Back at the motel, Broots rambles on and on about the history of Monopoly, and then Miss Parker, now sweating, collapses in pain. Meanwhile, Jarod examines old newspaper stories and learns a number of prisoners have died at Oakfield in recent years.
The next day, Jarod finds Henry Cochran tending his garden, and asks him about Anthony Lewis, the man Carl supposedly killed. Henry says Lewis had only been at the prison a couple of days, and hadn’t had time to make any enemies. That night, Jarod watches his old tapes again, and pauses when his young self realizes Julius Rosenberg was executed simply because the public demanded someone be guilty. The next day, the Warden and the Guards practice dropping cyanide tablets into the gas chamber, and Jarod notices Larsen hesitating at the switch. That night, at the motel, a doctor examines Miss Parker, tells her she has an ulcer, and recommends she learn to control her emotions. The next day, at the prison, the guards break up a yard fight, and Clancy tramples Henry’s flower garden. Jarod attempts to help Henry, who drops a letter from his wife, and when Jarod picks it up, he’s surprised to see the paper is blank. Henry admits his wife died several years ago and says he planted his garden in protest after the Warden wouldn’t give him a pass to lay flowers on her grave. That night, back in his lair, Jarod goes through prisoner records and learns all the inmates who died at Oakfield were transfers from Joliet Prison in Illinois. The next day, Jarod finds Larsen at home, and finally gets him to admit that all the men who were transferred from Joliet, including Anthony Lewis, were members of the same Chicago crime family. Larsen further admits that the other guard, Clancy, has made a deal with a rival crime family to get the inmates transferred to Oakfield, where Clancy arranges their deaths. And finally, Larsen admits Clancy killed Lewis, and framed Carl for the death.
Back at the motel, Broots and Miss Parker finally see a man in a cowboy hat enter the phone booth. But when they confront him, the Cowboy says he was just paid to make a delivery, and hands them a Monopoly “Get Out of Jail Free” card. They run back to the motel, check the register and learn Jarod has been staying in the room next to theirs…which they find strewn with Monopoly cards spelling out Miss Parker’s name. Broots also finds a telescope, trained on a sign pointing to the prison, and Miss Parker finally understands the “Go Directly to Jail” references. Meanwhile, a crowd gathers outside the prison, protesting the now-imminent execution. Inside, Jarod tells Clancy to make one last inspection of the gas chamber. But when Clancy goes in, Jarod locks him inside, confronts him about the prisoner deaths…and broadcasts Clancy’s answers—which reveal all his misdeeds—on the prison PA system. The next morning, as Miss Parker, Sydney and Broots arrive at the prison, the Warden holds another press conference to announce his resignation. Later, we see Henry finally placing flowers on his wife’s grave, while both the Warden and Jarod look on, smiling. Finally, a few days later, Jarod turns up in a new disguise, as an executive at a toy company, where he proposes a new game…called, “Get out of Jail Free.”
Season 1
- 1-01 Pilot
- 1-02 Every Picture Tells A Story
- 1-03 Flyer
- 1-04 Curious Jarod
- 1-05 The Paper Clock
- 1-06 To Protect And Serve
- 1-07 A Virus Among Us
- 1-08 Not Even a Mouse
- 1-09 Mirage
- 1-10 Better Part Of Valor
- 1-11 Bomb Squad
- 1-12 Prison Story
- 1-13 Bazooka Jarod
- 1-14 Ranger Jarod
- 1-15 Jaroldo!
- 1-16 Under The Reds
- 1-17 Keys
- 1-18 Unhappy Landings
- 1-19 Jarod’s Honor
- 1-20 Baby Love
- 1-21 Dragon House
- 1-22 Dragon House
Season 2
- 2-01 Back From the Dead Again
- 2-02 Scott Free
- 2-03 Over the Edge
- 2-04 Exposed
- 2-05 Nip and Tuck
- 2-06 Past Sim
- 2-07 Collateral Damage
- 2-08 Hazards
- 2-09 FX
- 2-10 Indy Show
- 2-11 Gigolo Jarod
- 2-12 Toy Surprise
- 2-13 A Stand Up Guy
- 2-14 Unforgotten
- 2-15 Bulletproof
- 2-16 Silence
- 2-17 Crash
- 2-18 Stolen
- 2-19 Red Rock Jarod
- 2-20 Bank
- 2-21 Bloodlines
- 2-22 Bloodlines
Season 3
- 3-01 Crazy
- 3-02 Hope & Prey
- 3-03 Once in a Blue Moon
- 3-04 Someone to Trust
- 3-05 Betrayal
- 3-06 Parole
- 3-07 Homefront
- 3-08 Flesh and Blood
- 3-09 Murder 101
- 3-10 Mr. Lee
- 3-11 The Assassin
- 3-12 Unsinkable
- 3-13 Pool
- 3-14 At The Hour Of Our Death
- 3-15 Countdown
- 3-16 P.T.B.
- 3-17 Ties That Bind
- 3-18 Wake Up
- 3-19 End Game
- 3-20 Qallupilluit
- 3-21 Donoterase
- 3-22 Donoterase
Season 4
- 4-01 The World’s Changing
- 4-02 Survival
- 4-03 Angel’s Flight
- 4-04 Risque Business
- 4-05 Road Trip
- 4-06 Extreme
- 4-07 Wild Child
- 4-08 Rules of Engagement
- 4-09 ‘Til Death Do Us Part
- 4-10 Spin Doctor
- 4-11 Cold Dick
- 4-12 Lifeline
- 4-13 Ghosts From the Past
- 4-14 The Agent of Year Zeroh
- 4-15 Junk
- 4-16 School Daze
- 4-17 Meltdown
- 4-18 Corn Man A Comin’
- 4-19 The Inner Sense
- 4-20 The Inner Sense
A Prison Story Transcript
Funeral Director | The deceased is not to be picked up until this coming Sunday? |
Jessica Will | Yes, just after dawn. Um, details for the arrangements are all there. And a choice of casket and cemetery. I would prefer a quiet service. |
Funeral Director | Of course, Miss Will. The deceased was your father? |
Jessica Will | Is my father. |
Funeral Director | If your father is still alive, then why… |
Jessica Will | Just have a casket ready Saturday morning. Please. |
DSA: 20th May, ’70 | |
Young Jarod | I don’t wanna die. But I know its too late to change any of that. |
Sydney | There’s nothing you want to confess? |
Young Jarod | You keep asking me for the truth when that’s all I’ve ever given you. |
Sydney | Even in the face of death, you maintain your innocence? |
Young Jarod | Yes. He’s innocent Sydney. An innocent man is going to die. |
Oakfield Penitentiary | |
Guard | Off the bus! Move it! Move it! |
Guard 2 | You heard the man, side by side. |
Guard | Line up and shut up! Let’s go! Move it! |
Jarod | Welcome to Oakfield Penitentiary, gentlemen. Sound off. |
intro | |
The Centre | |
Sydney | There’s been a breakthrough concerning Jarod’s next destination. |
Miss Parker | Top Hat Cafe pay phone, January weekend of the 15th, meeting with cowboy regarding Parker brothers. I don’t have a brother, do i, Sydney? |
Sydney | That I don’t know. What we do know is the 15th is this coming weekend and that the note is distinctly written in Jarod’s hand. |
Miss Parker | Clean up team find this? |
Sydney | In Jarod’s last lair, stuck in the toilet pipe after having been flushed. |
Broots | Okay, the arrangements are all set, Sydney. Uh, oh, uh… |
Miss Parker | Go on Broots, what arrangements? |
Sydney | Mr Broots will be joining us. Uh, the director thinks a little technical support might help. |
Miss Parker | Technical support? |
Broots | Well, she thinks that some details are getting overlooked, that you and Sydney are maybe a little too emotionally involved with Jarod. |
Miss Parker | And you’re the fix? |
Broots | Well…An objective eye maybe. Uh, I’ll get the car. |
Miss Parker | Duller than hockey in September. |
Oakfield Penitentiary | |
Warden | Never forget, Mr Bradley, that in this place, we are dealing strictly with a mentality of desperation. A desperation born from being locked down in a 10-by-10 cell for 20, 30 years, sometimes longer. |
Jarod | I would say that desperation was a good word for that, sir. |
Warden | A man’s fibre, if he had any to begin with, quickly frays. It’s your job to keep those frayed ends knotted. You’re here because of your experience under duress. With the Carl Will execution on Saturday, there promises to be plenty of that. |
Jarod | Sounds like he’s got all the classic symptoms of a career criminal. |
Warden | Carl Will has a criminal record dating back 30 years. Car theft, armed robbery… a dozen other felony violations leading to the brutal murder of a fellow inmate. You worked Folsom during the ’91 inmate riot. |
Jarod | I’m proud to say that we squelched that one with extreme prejudice. |
Warden | We don’t wipe noses. We don’t lend shoulders to cry on. We manage, Mr Bradley, with, as you say, extreme prejudice. |
Jarod | I’m sure the execution will send a message to the entire population. |
Warden | That’s the idea. |
Top Hat Cafe | |
Miss Parker | He’s not in there, and none of the locals have seen him. |
Sydney | Mm-hmmm. |
Broots | Maybe we should stake him out. |
Miss Parker | They didn’t let you have a weapon, did they? |
Broots | No. |
Miss Parker | And where do you propose we do our stakeout? |
Broots | Right there. |
Oakfield Penitentiary | |
Morris | So, Jarod, how many men did they run on a shift at Folsom? |
Jarod | Oh, we had a crew of 35 during the week, slightly less on the weekends. |
Morris | I hear Warden Harper’s a tough man. |
Jarod | His name is Hopkins. |
Morris | Right, Hopkins. |
Larson | Morris. |
Morris | Ah, Jarod Bradley, Tommy Larson. |
Larson | br. The guy from Folsom? |
Jarod | And all points west. |
Morris | tm can show you around. Uh, keep both eyes open, the animals are getting restless. |
Larson | Let me take you out, show you the main yard. Most of the population spends four or five hours a day here. |
Jarod | Different zoo, same routine. |
Larson | Gotta make sure they don’t kill each other and herd ’em in at the bell. |
Jarod | Seems tense. |
Larson | Yeah, well, it’ll ease up after the, uh, the event. |
Jarod | The event? |
Larson | Execution. You get it up close and personal. New guy gets death watch. |
Jarod | Why me? |
Larson | I don’t know how it was at Folsom, but around here, it’s considered bad luck to get too close to a condemned man. They make the new guy do it. |
Guard | Walkin’ through. |
Jarod | Is that him? Larson? |
Larson | What? |
Jarod | Is that the man they’re going to kill? |
Larson | Yeah, that’s him. |
Park Place Motel | |
Miss Parker | What do you mean you’re booked up? Who the hell would purposely stay at the Park Place Motel? |
Hotel Assistant | Well, we got a convention. The electric company booked the entire facility. |
Miss Parker | Do you know this man? |
Hotel Assistant | Jarod. Yeah, he comes through here every now and then. Matter of fact, he did say something about passing through this weekend. Got a meeting or something. I’ll tell you what. You being friends of his and all, you and your brother and … and your dad… you can stay in the celebrity room that I keep open for special guests. |
Miss Parker | Celebrity room. |
Hotel Assistant | Burl Ives stayed here once. We even had Mama Cass. Not to mention that Osmond boy. You know, the goofy-looking one with the… the big ears. |
Broots | You know, I bet it wasn’t Donny. |
Oakfield Penitentiary | |
Prisoner | Mail call for inmate Cockran. |
Cockran | Thanks. Oh, I’m sorry, I wasn’t watching where I was going. You okay boss? |
Jarod | I’m fine. And the name is Jarod, Mr… |
Cockran | Cockran, Henry. |
Jarod | Well, it’s nice to meet you, Henry. |
Cockran | You’re new around here. |
Jarod | Yes, I am. And you? |
Cockran | Oh, I’ve been walking these walls for 27 years. |
Jarod | That’s a long time. |
Cockran | There isn’t a cockroach I’m not on a first name basis with. |
Jarod | Is that mail from home? |
Cockran | Uh, my wife. She writes me every week like clockwork. Sends me seeds for my garden. These should be marigolds. |
Morris | Cockran. You got somewhere to be, old-timer? |
Cockran | Kitchen, boss. |
Morris | That what they call extreme prejudice at Folsom? |
Jarod | You have to know your enemy. |
Jarod’s Lair | |
TV Reporter | Tonight we bring you a story of love, law and its connection between a man on death row and a daughter whose life has been a fight to free him. Ten years ago, Carl Will, a career criminal, was sentenced to five years for car theft. Only weeks away from parole, he was involved in a bloody altercation inside Oakfield Penitentiary, in which inmate Anthony Lewis was stabbed to death. After a speedy trial, conducted by then state attorney and present Governor, Charles Edwards, Will was convicted of first-degree murder and sentenced to the gas chamber which is where the story takes a most unusual turn. At the time of Will’s initial arrest, his daughter Jessica was a senior in high school. Jessica’s belief in her father fuelled her to spend the next seven years in college and law school, and every day since, fighting to free her father. But with the governor’s denying final appeal and the execution scheduled for midnight Friday her odyssey of law and love appears to be at an end. |
Jessica | I love my father, I believe in him, and i will never stop fighting. |
Reporter | How do you respond to Jessica Will’s call for clemency from the governor? |
Warden | The governor’s refusal is the only answer i need. |
Reporter | Miss Will calls the quick processing of her father a political act by Governor Edwards based on his reelection law and order platform. How do you answer that? |
Warden | No one doubts Miss Will’s love or devotion to her father but she is working from emotion, and we’re working from fact. |
Man | Warden, what facts are those? |
Warden | Officers Clancy and Larson found Carl Will next to the body of Anthony Lewis, holding the murder weapon. Unfortunate as it is, when you concentrate transgressors in the system these things happen, but they won’t be tolerated by me or the governor. The time has come for us to do our job, and we’re going to do it at dawn Saturday. Thank you. |
Carl Will | Didn’t you hear it’s bad luck being around a dead man? |
Jarod | Well, I’m the new guy. I have no choice. Bon apetit. |
Carl Will | I’m not hungry. |
Jarod | It’s grilled porterhouse steak, medium rare. Poached snap beans. |
Carl Will | That’s what i ordered for my last meal. |
Jarod | I know. |
Carl Will | That wasn’t supposed to be for, uh, two days. |
Jarod | Well, it’s your favourite, i figured why wait. They move in on you, don’t they? The walls. You stare at them long enough and you swear they start creeping in on you. |
Carl Will | You sound like a man that’s been on this side of the bars. |
Jarod | It’s tough… when you don’t belong there. You’re innocent… at least, that’s what you keep saying. |
Carl Will | Nobody’s listening. |
Jarod | I am. |
Carl Will | You’re telling me a man wearing that uniform hasn’t heard this story? |
Jarod | I’ve heard the story, I’m interested in the truth. |
Carl Will | I was headed back to Block C from laundry detail. I heard voices. Some people struggling down the gantry. Turned around to see what the commotion was. Got knocked out. Woke up in this nightmare. Cornbread or fritters? |
Jarod | Fritters, just like you asked. |
Carl Will | Just the way Jessica Will asked. She arranged all this. |
Jarod | She loves you very much. |
Morris | Bradley. The prisoner’s meal is delivered. |
Park Place Motel | |
Man on phone | Oh, darlin’ I miss you so damn bad. I ache all over thinking how pretty you looked laying in the bathtub. That Mr Bubble dancing on your skin like a love potion. And you stood up and i drank in the vision of your perfectly shaped…. |
Broots | Phone tap seems to be working. I guess I’ll poke around the room for signs of Jarod. |
Miss Parker | I’m going to go out of my mind. |
Sydney | You’re welcome to borrow one of my books if you want. |
Miss Parker | Relative thinking, the inner mind. My God! Sydney, is Jarod all you think about? |
Sydney | Because you don’t? |
Miss Parker | There is a lot more to life than Jarod/ |
Sydney | Such as. |
Miss Parker | Such as fun. Such as sex. |
Sydney | Interesting that in a conversation about Jarod, you mention sex. |
Broots | Well, nothing in the toilet. |
Miss Parker | How long has it been since you’ve been with a woman Sydney? |
Sydney | Sydney’s private life is not a subject for public discussion. |
Miss Parker | Well, it’s not healthy, you know, keeping all of that animal emotion bottled up. Next thing you know you’ll be on the roof with a rifle in your hands. |
Broots | You know, I’ve been seeing a woman. |
Miss Parker | Really, Broots. Tell us about her. |
Broots | There’s not much to tell really. We… we met online. |
Miss Parker | You pick up women on the computer? How romantic. Details. |
Broots | Ah, well… uh, she’s an accountant. She had three dogs and a bird. And… uh… Oh! And she’s a huge John Tesh fan. |
Miss Parker | Sounds like a real wildcat. What’s she look like? |
Broots | You know, i think, uh, i should start dusting for prints. We haven’t actually met… yet. |
Miss Parker | You are pathetic. God, can they make it any hotter in here? |
Sydney | You alright Miss Parker? |
Miss Parker | I’m okay. It’s this, uh, swill, from that greasy spoon. How much more exciting can this get? |
Broots | Look, Monopoly. |
Cafe | |
Redneck | Pssst. Psst. Yeah, it’s amazing what they let sit down in this place. Mmm, you smell something? Smell like somebody’s about to fry. |
Jessica Will | Would you just leave me alone? Please. |
Redneck | What you gonna do if I don’t? Huh? Pull out one of them knives your your daddy did? Stick me with it? |
Jarod | Jessica Will, hi honey, sorry I’m late. Traffic was a bear. You will excuse us, won’t you gentlemen? |
Jessica Will | Thank you. |
Jarod | Bet that’s been happening a lot these days. |
Jessica Will | You have no idea. You’re a… a guard from the prison. |
Jarod | I’m off duty. |
Jessica Will | It’s nothing personal, but, it’s just guards aren’t high on my list of dinner companions. |
Jarod | I just shared a meal with your father. He misses you very much. |
Jessica Will | Why are you here? |
Jarod | Fate. And i don’t think your father deserves his. |
Jessica Will | My mother left when i was little, but he never left me. We lived in this rusted-out Airstream for most of my life. You know, we didn’t have much but he always made sure i had what i needed. Look, I’m not saying that my father is the epitome of virtue. I mean, he was… he was pretty wild when he was younger. But stealing cars and committing murder… are worlds apart. He spent five years in that lockup. He was a week away from parole. He had a job on the outside… and I was on the outside. He wouldn’t have done that to me. |
Park Place Motel | |
Broots | Did you know Monopoly was developed by Charles Darrow and unemployed heating engineer from Germantown, Pennsylvania in 1935? |
Miss Parker | Yeah, that’s fascinating. |
Broots | The game was originally rejected for containing 52 fundamental errors, but there still have been over 100 million sets sold worldwide. |
Sydney | You sound like quite an expert on the subject. |
Broots | Monopoly club, high school. |
Miss Parker | What a surprise. |
Sydney | Miss Parker, are you alright? |
Miss Parker | It’s just so damn hot in here. |
Broots | You know… there’s something wrong with this game. |
Miss Parker | There’s something wrong with this whole damn thing. |
Broots | No, there’s uh… there’s something missing here. |
Miss Parker | The only thing missing is Jarod. |
Sydney | Miss Parker! Get a doctor now! |
Oakfield Penitentiary | |
Jarod | Narcissus. |
Cockran | I call them daffodils. They’re my wife’s favourite. |
Jarod | Well, i can see why, they’re beautiful. |
Cockran | Talk like that and no one will believe you’re really a bull. Only thing the guards know how to grow is resentment. |
Guard | Walkin’ through. |
Jarod | Is it always this tense around here before an execution? |
Cockran | Always. |
Jarod | Did you know Anthony Lewis? |
Cockran | No, he’d only been here a couple of days. |
Jarod | Couple of days? Hardly seems long enough for Carl Will to grow to hate him enough to wanna kill him. |
Cockran | Strange things happen in stir. |
Jarod | Like the other inmates who have died in here? Seven, in the last five years. All accidents? It’s a lot more than the national average. |
Cockran | I wouldn’t know anything about that. |
Jarod | Oh, come on, Henry, you’re on a first name basis with the roaches around here. What happened with Anthony Lewis, and the other dead inmates? |
Cockran | Prison’s a place to keep your head down and your mouth shut. Especially this place. And this warden. |
Larson | Let’s move it in. |
DSA: 20th May, ’70 | |
Young Jarod | I have two minutes left to live. My mouth is dry. I’m calm, but I’m scared. I feel my heart pounding in my ears. |
Sydney | It’s time to tell the truth. |
Young Jarod | I did. |
Sydney | This is your last chance. |
Young Jarod | I did tell the truth. |
Sydney | You’re about to die. Clear your conscience. |
Young Jarod | It is clear. I’m at peace. Rosenberg was telling the truth, Sydney. He didn’t give the secrets away. |
Sydney | Are you sure? |
Young Jarod | Yes. Aren’t you? |
Sydney | Yes. |
Young Jarod | But if they knew he was innocent… why did they execute him? |
Sydney | What do you think? |
Young Jarod | Because someone had to be guilty. |
Gas Chamber | |
Warden | Tighten it. I don’t want the prisoner to go into spasm and break those straps. Initiate the sequence. |
Morris | Larson, drop the pellets. |
Warden | Why the hesitation? |
Morris | Mistake in communications, sir. It won’t happen at showtime. |
Warden | Yeah, well, see that it doesn’t. ‘Cause we’re gonna have a room full of press back there for the real execution and i don’t wanna have to kill Carl Will twice. Get him out of there. |
Larson | Yes sir. |
Prisoner | Thanks, Bradley. |
Park Place Motel | |
Miss Parker | Do you know what’s wrong with me or not? |
Doctor | I think you have an ulcer. And from the way your were folded up when i got here, it’s a doozy. |
Sydney | What can be done? |
Doctor | For now, I’m going to prescribe a mild acid inhibitor. I’m not sure that it will be helpful, given the fact that she smokes and has an unusually stressful demeanour. |
Broots | You can say that again. |
Doctor | I don’t know what it is you do, Miss Parker, but it’s eating you away from the inside out. You’re going to have to change your lifestyle, or else. |
Miss Parker | Or else what? |
Doctor | You could die. I suggest that you learn to control your emotions, like your father here. Have a pleasant evening. |
Sydney | Thank you, Doctor. |
Broots | Thanks, Doc. |
Sydney | He’s right you know. If you don’t keep those feelings about Jarod in check… it could be your ruin. |
Miss Parker | It’s a little late to be worried about my ruin. |
Cockran | My flowers! |
Larson | Break it up! |
Cockran | No boss! |
Warden | Clancy! Clean up this mess. |
Morris | Get ’em back in their cages now. |
Guard | Alright! Clear the yard! Move it! |
Morris | You ever make a move like that on me again, I’ll put you in this plot. |
Cockran | I just didn’t want my flowers trampled. |
Morris | Well, that won’t be a problem now, will it? |
Jarod | You okay? |
Cockran | Sure, fine. |
Jarod | You’re sure? |
Jarod | I don’t understand. These letters aren’t real, wh… |
Cockran | Where’s my wife? She died three years ago. Cancer. |
Jarod | I’m sorry. |
Cockran | Pretty pathetic huh? |
Jarod | No. You lock a man away long enough… it bends him… sometimes till he breaks. |
Cockran | Rita and me were married 43 years. You didn’t know that, did you? |
Jarod | No, i didn’t. |
Cockran | I broke the law, and I’ve pad every day for the last 27 years. But there’s certain thins that a man can’t allow to be taken from him. His pride, his dignity. I understand rules. But what Warden Michaels did to me was wrong. All I wanted was to be there when… my Rita was laid down. I put her through a lot of pain. And I just wanted to be able to put flowers on her grave and feel her in my heart one more time. He wouldn’t give me a furlough. Hell, they… they let cons out for that kind of thing every day. All I wanted to do was say good bye. |
Jarod | Is that why you planted your garden? |
Cockran | Crazy, huh? I keep praying maybe one day I’ll actually get the chance to show how much i loved her. But Michaels, he’s set on making a statement with this place. I guess maybe they were my statement. I just didn’t want them to think they broke me. |
Jarod’s Lair | |
Park | |
Larson | Hey buddy. |
Boy | Hey, wait up! |
Jarod | I hope you don’t mind. I brought your kids some toys. |
Larson | Hi cutie. Give this to your mother. Tell her I’ll be there in a second, okay? |
Jarod | You have a beautiful family. You’re a lucky man. |
Larson | Thanks. Something on your mind? |
Jarod | Carl Will. |
Larson | What about him? |
Jarod | Well, i’m a little bit embarrassed to admit this but… I’m not sure i can handle this execution. I know it’s what we do, but i’ve never seen a man die before. I was hoping you could help me. |
Larson | Well, you’re talking to the wrong man. |
Jarod | Yeah. I saw your face as we were doing the walk-through. It’s pretty difficult to imagine Carl Will strapped to that chair, gas rising up, choking the life out of him. Why is that? |
Larson | It just is, okay? |
Jarod | Hmmm. Did you ever notice that these things are just like guilt? YOu can move it from one place to another but it always comes back |
Larson | Who are you? |
Jarod | Someone who doesn’t. want to see an innocent man die. Someone who thinks that Jessica Will Will deserves to have her father just as much as those kids deserve to have theirs. |
Larson | I’ve been walking the yard for 20 years. It’s all i know. It’s too late to start over, and I can’t afford to cross a guy like Clancy. |
Jarod | You’re afraid for you life. |
Larson | Yeah, well, you should be too. You know how it is on the inside. Things happen. And I’m damn sure not going to end up like Anthony Lewis and the others. |
Jarod | Lewis was transferred in from Joliet. Just like all the other men who died here. I pulled the inmates’ files and i tracked them. It’s really interesting. Each one of them belonged to the same Chicago crime family. My guess would be that somebody paid to have them silenced. Is that the way the operation worked? |
Larson | Yeah, Clancy’s brother-in-law is a pencil pusher at Joliet. He made a deal with a rival family. They transferred targets into Oakfield. Clancy does the job. They split they money. |
Jarod | Are you a part of it? |
Larson | No, i wasn’t. I didn’t find out until after Anthony Lewis was killed. And by then i was in too deep to say anything. |
Jarod | What about Carl Will? |
Larson | Clancy was finishing up on Lewis, and Will walked in. I was supposed to make sure the area was clear. Hell, I thought he was just hitting the guy up for cash. |
Jarod | Is that whey you knocked him out? |
Larson | Yeah, well, i had to. Clancy would have killed the guy right there. Clancy planted the shiv on him. By the time Will came to… it was over. |
Jarod | And now he’s going to die for something he didn’t do. |
Park Place Motel | |
Broots | There’s definitely something wrong with this game. |
Sydney | Maybe not all the pieces are there. |
Broots | They’re not, they’re not, but it’s more than that. I have a feeling we’re not seeing something important in this whole thing. |
Miss Parker | Speak for yourself, got us a Stetson. |
Cowboy | Well, i hear that. |
Miss Parker | Twitch and your next stop will be Boot Hill. |
Cowboy | Hey, relax little lady, I’m just the pony express. |
Miss Parker | Put the phone down and turn around… slowly. |
Cowboy | That’s an awfully big gun for such a pretty little lady. |
Miss Parker | Save it for the hoedown. What are you doing here? |
Cowboy | Well, i told you. I was paid to make a delivery. |
Miss Parker | Yes. What kind of delivery? |
Cowboy | Hey, I’m unarmed, i swear. |
Miss Parker | Left hand only. |
Broots | I knew there was something missing. |
Miss Parker | What are you talking about? |
Broots | The game. Chance. Get out of jail free. |
Sydney | What do you think it means Miss Parker? |
Miss Parker | Damn it. I need to see your registration book. |
Clerk | Okay. |
Miss Parker | Jarod Short, Jarod St James, Jarod Ventnor. Jarod Chance, Marvin Gardens, Room 5. The room… the room right next to ours. |
Sydney | Go directly to jail, do not pass Go. Do not collect $200. |
Miss Parker | I am sick of being a token on his game board. |
Broots | Miss Parker. |
Miss Parker | Go directly to jail. Damn you Jarod. |
Oakfield Penitentiary | |
Crowd | Free Carl Will. Free Carl Will. |
Jarod | Hey Clancy. The warden just called. He wants you to make another check of the gas chamber. Make sure there’s no malfunctions. |
Morris | It’s fine. I loaded the cyanide myself, not an hour ago. |
Jarod | Hey, don’t shoot the messenger. Guess there’s some kind of electrical problem. |
Morris | Have Larson check it. |
Jarod | His wife just called. He’s sick. |
Morris | My butt. He’s yellow. You check it. |
Jarod | I can’t, i’m the new guy. I have to bring Will his last supper. |
Morris | Alright, damn it. You need something done right… do it yourself. |
Morris | Well, good thing we’re not frying this guy. Warden Michaels? Hey, what’s going on here? Who shut the door? Who’s there? |
Jarod | Scary, isn’t it? Being locked up like a wild animal waiting to die. |
Morris | Funny, Bradley. Now let me out. |
Jarod | Mmm. I don’t think i’ll do that. |
Morris | What the hell do you think you’re doing? |
Jarod | Same thing you’ve been doing. |
Morris | I don’t know what you’re talking about. |
Jarod | Oh, come on Clancy. I know you killed Anthony Lewis. You set up Carl Will to take the fall for it. You were going to let an innocent man die for something you did. |
Morris | Who the hell are you? |
Jarod | I’m you… judge… jury… and executioner. How many men? How many men did you kill, Clancy? Five? Six? |
Morris | They were animals. I did the public a favour. |
Jarod | And you almost got away with it. Except Carl Will was at the wrong place at the wrong time. |
Morris | Name your price. |
Jarod | My price? |
Morris | Money. |
Jarod | How much is a human life worth anyway? How much did you make? 5000? 10,000 a head? Nah, I think it’s time for justice to win this one. I’d ask if you had a last request but the truth is you don’t really deserve it. It’s showtime. |
Morris | No!!!!!!!!! |
Carl Will | Don’t you think not telling that man those cyanide capsules were fake is cruel and unusual punishment? |
Morris | Bradley! Aahhh! |
Jarod | Nah. |
Jessica Will | I, uh, would be happy to answer any questions you have but right now I’d like to hug my dad and tell him how much I love him. |
Miss Parker | Get out of my way. Hey, you, open up. We’re expected. |
Warden | No civilised person could sit here in front of you people and tell you that he enjoys giving the order to have cyanide pellets dropped into acid to kill someone. But we do that to deter people from committing crimes. Unfortunately, there are events that would prove we have corruption on our staff. And inspired by these events, changes will be made here that hopefully benefit all the inmates. My resignation will become final in 24 hours after my last official act as warden. |
Southland Toy Cockran | |
Man | So, we understand you like to play games, Mr… |
Jarod | Parker. Yes. And I’ve invented one. I call it Get Out of Jail Free. |
Browse the DSA’s