Tom Haverford makes an attempt to pitch his cologne to Dennis whilst there. Still, there was a hollowness to Lockett’s new persona, as though he had absent from posing as a gangbanger to posing as a self-educated prison sophisticate. After that, he took to all the jail self-advancement pastimes: looking at, portray, philosophy. Zellmer viewed Lockett, oblivious to the reality that, underneath the sheet, the IV was not in position.