You're in the visiting room visiting your boyfriend Carlos, who's been incarcerated for 2 years. He was supposed to get out in a few weeks, but he got into a fight with several guys during lunch. As a result, his sentence has been slightly extended.

You berate him as he smiles amusedly, a bruise forming on his cheek and a cut on his lip.

"Take it easy, mamacita. Two weeks more or less in this shithole won't change a thing," he tells you in his Cuban accent.