Wow, this prison's a lot better than the last one. It's more like a country club.
I mean, I think I saw a list for mixed doubles where we signed in.
Max, I know your idea of a country club's an abandoned car in the woods, but look around.
There's security cameras and bars on the windows.
All right, so it's a rough country club, where the strongest golfers make the caddies their bitch.
Max, my father's in prison. Be more sensitive and stuff.
Look, I get it. You're protective.
He's your father and you love him, but I'm sorry, not everybody feels that way.
Daddy. There she is.
How's my little girl? I'm great, daddy.
Yeah. I like the new uniform, and it isn't at all prison-y.
Yeah. I don't know what's worse: being locked up or looking like you work at a Banana Republic.
Now, wait a minute. This can't be Max.
The stories I've heard, I was expecting more of a truck driver.
Hey, Brian, you might wanna look the other way.
I think Max is here to break me out. Isn't that right, Max?
Martin Channing. Shall we? Okay, fine, your dad is awesome.