Danny: We might be able to help you. Shave some time off your sentence.
Skeet: I'm doing double life, gimp.
Danny: Excuse me?
Skeet: You got a busted ear too, man? I'm on permanent vacation, no parole. You could shave ten years off my time, but I ain't ever getting out. So it's either b-ball with tall, dark and uptight here, or nothing. Got all the time in the world.
Steve: What do you get if you win?
Skeet: I get the pleasure of beating the cop's ass in front of the whole yard.
(Skeet tosses Steve the basketball and the prisoners start cheering.)
Danny: Oh, yeah, play basketball. It's not like we have a killer to catch.