He didn’t see a man with hopes and dreams, with disappointments and accomplishments. All he saw in front of him was just another nigger.

Silence is never an admission. We learn that in law school.

He had spent so long working with the police, everything was a conspiracy to him.

Brent knew the first cardinal rule of talking to cops – don’t.

The most innocent man’s words will be used against him.

Why don’t I have my attorney give you a call?” Secret code for ‘This conversation is over.

The cells of death row are filled with guys who had nothing to hide.

They seemed more like machines than humans, and, let’s face it, they are a civilian’s army. An army whose soldiers dressed in costumes and walked and talked like robots, with guns strapped to their waist belts, always looking for an enemy.

You’re full of it. It’s not against the law to run.” “Yes it is. Especially for us.