[ He's sure of that, at least. There are probably cameras and microphones all around them even as they speak. Altman frowns again, hands drawn up close to his body once more, fingers fidgeting nervously. A moment later he stops and crosses his arms, as if becoming aware of his slip up. ]
They've given us too much space and too much junk. Prisons don't work that way.
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[ He's sure of that, at least. There are probably cameras and microphones all around them even as they speak. Altman frowns again, hands drawn up close to his body once more, fingers fidgeting nervously. A moment later he stops and crosses his arms, as if becoming aware of his slip up. ]
They've given us too much space and too much junk. Prisons don't work that way.