 Well, Pat was like royalty in the jail, you know, cos he's obviously been on the stretch before and he was five years in to the one he was in when we got shipped there, and he actually, there was a thief within the prison, which you don't have in a prison, and the prison unit itself said we've got to find the thief who's thieving from the cells, so they designated me and Pat to search everyone's cells while everyone stayed in the room, so we went round and done that me and Pat, not the thing you want to be doing, couldn't find nothing, and then a couple of days later, one of the young lads said it's my mate is doing the stealing, so someone grasped up on someone, and it was a young guy who was always on the phone and everything, and he had stolen from the cells. When we come back from lunch one day, a couple of the guys had beat him up in the corridor outside me and Pat's room, and as we walked back from dinner, Pat's in, come up the stairs and this guy lays there, beat him by other inmates, so Pat said what are you doing, what are you guys doing? And I said well he's a thief and blah blah blah, he said no Pat, well no they know you do it, Diggas know you do it, so Pat comes into our room, I'm sitting on the bed like where you are, wait for me, picks up a red sauce bottle which we had on our windowsill, which you know we had for our food, cos we was in a C category prison, smashes it, goes over and stabs a guy, twists it in his face, this is a guy laying beaten, the thief, Pat picks him up, walks out to the landing, looks over the landing, drops him, hits the alarm bell, all the screws come out to the guide of guys, he didn't die but he wasn't in a very well, so that's the way you do it boys, Pat went, no he just drained out of me, you know you think shit, this is proper gel, you know, we was in a D category prison, a D category before, we're now in a C and I'm in with him.