Why you got--
When people have birthdays in there, somebody be mad,
somebody want a standard, normal day.
This dude, today, want to be mister big dog.
Hey, no, come on!
Chill, man.
He kept talking reckless, so we did what
we had to do, and beat him.
INMATE: Iesha was just carrying on this conversation
about Lyric.
Sarcastically.
It's about respect.
She keep walking around [muted] disrespecting me.
This is Sodom and Gomorrah, man, and I'm not with this [muted]..
INMATE: Iesha kept antagonizing Lyric.
Hey!
Uh-uh!
[shouting]
Go back downstairs!
[shouting]
Move!
[shouting]
Stop, girl!
[shouting]
[interposing voices]
Not her hair!
I know.
Try to be fair.
Iesha!
Let go of her hair.
Iesha, let her hair go, bitch!
Come on!
Lyric!
Yo!
All right, take it in.
Take it in.
It's over with.
Let's go, let it go, let it go.
Take it in.
Let's go.
Bitch.
Let's go!
Don't make me repeat myself!
Let's go!
Better be in the right room!
INMATE: They just locked us all down, which
gets everyone all fired up.
[buzzing]
[shouting]
Y'all [inaudible].
Y'all know what?
Won't nobody touch you.
But look-- but look-- but look, though.
But look, though.
[interposing voices]
INMATE: There go the team.
They sent Marcus for two reasons.
One, because he claimed to be in a gang that he's not, and two,
he's not fighting.
You have to fight.
INMATE: As soon as it quiets down,
you know that they're moving in on somebody.
And everybody looks over their shoulder to make sure they're
not coming for you.
Hey!
[shouting]
[muted] y'all doing?
Y'all got him.
Hey, y'all got him.
You got that.
Y'all got him.
Just drag him out to the door.
Jasmine came out screaming at Jessica about deodorant.
OK, well,
I'll talk to you later.
INMATE: They were going back and forth for a little minute,
and Betty told her to go on back in the room.
And it was just, like, you could feel the tension.
Baby?
Hold on, I'll call you right back.
They fighting!
[shouting]
Hey, y'all, stop, stop.
Hey, hey, hey, stop.
They fighting!
[shouting]
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh.
Hey, y'all, stop, stop.
Hey, hey, hey, stop!
Stop!
Stop! Cut it out.
Cut it out.
Let her go.
They fighting!
Let her go.
Let her go!
Stop!
Jasmine!
Stop!
God, y'all.
Stop!
[inaudible], bitch!
Now she's thinking that she's hard.
Get back, I need to [muted].
Hey!
Chill.
No, [inaudible] hard!
Move your arm.
It's over.
I said, nobody can--
I'm saying--
Everybody by your doors.
Trays up.
By your doors.
INMATE: At the end of the day, you're not going to tell any
of the gang members what to do.
Hey, man.
Come on, bitch.
Right here?
Square head.
Playa, you got your shoelaces--
take your shoes off.
It ain't worth it.
Beat his ass!
Right in the teeth, man.
Everything gets taken serious.
Nothing is taken lightly.
Q was crying.
You know, you gotta toughen up here.
Ain't nobody gonna feel sorry.