"Mr. Dufresne, describe the confrontation you had with your wife the night she was murdered." "It was very bitter." "She said she was glad I knew, that she hated all the sneaking around." "And she said that she wanted a divorce in Reno." " What was your response?" " I told her I would not grant one." ""I'll see you in hell before I see you in Reno."" "Those were your words, according to your neighbors." "If they say so." "I really don't remember." "I was upset." "What happened after you argued with your wife?" "She packed a bag." "She packed a bag to go and stay with Mr. Quentin." "Glenn Quentin, golf pro at the Snowden Hills Country Club whom you had discovered was your wife's lover." "Did you follow her?" "I went to a few bars first." "Later, I drove to his house to confront them." "They weren't home." "I parked in the turnout and waited." "With what intention?" "I'm not sure." "I was confused drunk." "I think mostly I wanted to scare them." "When they arrived, you went up to the house and murdered them." "I was sobering up." "I got back in the car and I drove home to sleep it off." "Along the way, I threw my gun into the Royal River." "I've been very clear on this point." "I get hazy where the cleaning woman shows up the following morning and finds your wife in bed with her lover riddled with.38-caliber bullets." "Does that strike you as a fantastic coincidence, or is it just me?" "Yes, it does." "Yet you still maintain you threw your gun into the river before the murders took place." "That's very convenient." "It's the truth." "The police dragged that river for three days, and nary a gun was found so no comparison could be made between your gun and the bullets taken from the bloodstained corpses of the victims." "And that also is very convenient." "Isn't it, Mr. Dufresne?" "Since I am innocent of this crime I find it decidedly inconvenient that the gun was never found." "Ladies and gentlemen, you've heard all the evidence." "We have the accused at the scene of the crime." "We have footprints." "Bullets on the ground bearing his fingerprints." "A broken bourbon bottle, likewise with fingerprints." "And most of all we have a beautiful young woman and her lover lying dead in each other's arms." "They had sinned." "But was their crime so great as to merit a death sentence?" "While you think about that think about this:" "A revolver holds six bullets, not eight." "I submit that this was not a hot-blooded crime of passion." "That at least could be understood, if not condoned." "No." "This was revenge of a much more brutal, cold-blooded nature." "Consider this:" "Four bullets per victim." "Not six shots fired, but eight." "That means that he fired the gun empty and then stopped to reload so that he could shoot each of them again." "An extra bullet per lover right in the head." "You strike me as a particularly icy and remorseless man, Mr. Dufresne." "It chills my blood just to look at you." "By the power vested in me by the state of Maine I hereby order you to serve two life sentences back-to-back one for each of your victims." "So be it!" "Sit." "We see you've served 20 years of a life sentence?" " Yes, sir." " You feel you've been rehabilitated?" "Yes, sir." "Absolutely, sir." "I mean, I learned my lesson." "I can honestly say that I'm a changed man." "I'm no longer a danger to society." "That's God's honest truth." "Hey, Red." "How'd it go?" "Same old shit, different day." "Yeah, I know how you feel." "I'm up for rejection next week." "Yeah, I got rejected last week." "It happens." "Hey, Red, bump me a deck." "Get out of my face, man!" "You're into me for five packs already." "Four!" "There must be a con like me in every prison in America." "I'm the guy who can get it for you." "Cigarettes, a bag of reefer, if that's your thing bottle of brandy to celebrate your kid's high school graduation." "Damn near anything within reason." "Yes, sir!" "I'm a regular Sears and Roebuck." "So when Andy Dufresne came to me in 1949 and asked me to smuggle Rita Hayworth into the prison for him I told him, "No problem."" "Andy came to Shawshank Prison in early 1947 for murdering his wife and the fella she was banging." "On the outside, he'd been vice president of a large Portland bank." "Good work for a man so young." "You speak English, butt-steak?" "You follow this officer." "I never seen such a sorry-Iooking heap of maggot shit in all my life." "Hey, fish!" "Come over here!" "Taking bets today, Red?" "Smokes or coin?" "Bettor's choice." "Smokes." "Put me down for two." "All right, who's your horse?" "That little sack of shit." " Eighth." "He'll be first." " Bullshit!" "I'll take that action." "You're out some smokes, son." "If you're so smart, you call it." "I'll take that chubby fat-ass there." "The fifth one." "Put me down for a quarter deck." "Fresh fish today!" "We're reeling them in!" "I admit I didn't think much of Andy first time I laid eyes on him." "Looked like a stiff breeze would blow him over." "That was my first impression of the man." "What do you say?" "That tall drink of water with the silver spoon up his ass." "That guy?" "Never happen." " 10 cigarettes." " That's a rich bet." "Who's going to prove me wrong?" "Heywood?" "Jigger?" "Skeets?" "Floyd!" "Four brave souls." "Return to your cellblocks for evening count." "All prisoners, return to your cellblocks." "Turn to the right!" "Eyes front." "This is Mr. Hadley." "He's captain of the guards." "I'm Mr. Norton, the warden." "You are convicted felons." "That's why they've sent you to me." "Rule number one:" "No blasphemy." "I'll not have the Lord's name taken in vain in my prison." "The other rules you'll figure out as you go along." "Any questions?" "When do we eat?" "You eat when we say you eat." "You shit when we say you shit, and piss when we say you piss." "You got that, you maggot-dick motherfucker?" "On your feet." "I believe in two things:" "Discipline and the Bible." "Here, you'll receive both." "Put your trust in the Lord." "Your ass belongs to me." "Welcome to Shawshank." "Unhook them." "Turn around." "That's enough." "Move to the end of the cage." "Turn around." "Delouse him." "Turn around." "Move out of the cage." "Pick up your clothes and Bible." "Next man up!" "To the right." "Right." "Right." "Left." "The first night's the toughest." "No doubt about it." "They march you in naked as the day you were born skin burning and half-blind from that delousing shit." "And when they put you in that cell and those bars slam home that's when you know it's for real." "Old life blown away in the blink of an eye." "Nothing left but all the time in the world to think about it." "Most new fish come close to madness the first night." "Somebody always breaks down crying." "Happens every time." "The only question is who's it going to be?" "It's as good a thing to bet on as any, I guess." "I had my money on Andy Dufresne." "Lights out!" "I remember my first night." "Seems like a long time ago." "Hey, fish." "Fish, fish." "What are you, scared of the dark?" "Bet you wish your daddy never dicked your mama!" "Piggy!" "Pork!" "I want me a pork chop." "The boys always go fishing with first-timers." "And they don't quit till they reel someone in." "Hey, Fat Ass." "Fat Ass!" "Talk to me, boy." "I know you're there." "I can hear you breathing." "Don't you listen to these nitwits, you hear me?" "This place ain't so bad." "Tell you what I'll introduce you around, make you feel right at home." "I know a couple of big old bull queers that'd just Iove to make your acquaintance." "Especially that big, white, mushy butt of yours." "God!" "I don't belong here!" " We have a winner!" " I want to go home!" "And it's Fat Ass by a nose!" "Fresh fish!" "I want to go home!" "I want my mother!" "I had your mother!" "She wasn't that great!" "What the Christ is this horseshit?" "He blasphemed." "I'll tell the warden." "You'll tell him with my baton up your ass!" "Let me out!" "What is your malfunction, you fat barrel of monkey spunk?" "Please!" "I ain't supposed to be here." "Not me!" "I won't count to three." "Not even to one." "You shut up, or I'll sing you a lullaby!" "Shut up, man." "Shut up!" "You don't understand." "I'm not supposed to be here." "Open that cell." "Me neither!" "They run this place like a fucking prison!" "Son of a bitch!" "Captain, take it easy!" "If I hear so much as a mouse fart in here tonight I swear by God and Jesus, you will all visit the infirmary." "Every last motherfucker in here." "Call the trustees." "Take that tub of shit down to the infirmary." "His first night in the joint, Dufresne cost me two packs of cigarettes." "He never made a sound." "Tier 3 north, clear count!" "Tier 2 north, clear count." "Tier 3 south, clear." "Prepare to roll out." "Roll out!" "Are you going to eat that?" "I hadn't planned on it." "Do you mind?" "That's nice and ripe." "Jake says thank you." "Fell out of his nest over by the plate shop." "I'm going to look after him until he's big enough to fly." "Oh, no!" "Here he comes." "Morning, fellas." "Fine morning, isn't it?" "You know why it's a fine morning, don't you?" "Send them down." "I want them lined up just like a pretty little chorus line." "Look at that." " I can't stand this guy." " Oh, Lord!" "Yes!" "Richmond, Virginia." "Smell my ass!" "After he smells mine." "That's a shame about your horse coming in last and all." "But I sure do love that winning horse of mine, though." "I owe that boy a big kiss when I see him." "Why don't you give him some of your cigarettes instead?" "Lucky fuck!" "Hey, Tyrell." "You pull infirmary duty this week?" "How's my horse doing anyway?" "Dead." "Hadley busted his head up pretty good." "Doc had gone home for the night." "Poor bastard lay there till this morning." "By then, there wasn't nothing we could do." "What was his name?" "What'd you say?" "I was just wondering if anyone knew his name." "What the fuck do you care, new fish?" "Doesn't fucking matter what his name was." "He's dead." "Anybody come at you yet?" "Anybody get to you yet?" "Hey, we all need friends in here." "I could be a friend to you." "Hard to get." "I like that." "Andy kept pretty much to himself at first." "I guess he had a lot on his mind trying to adapt to life on the inside." "Wasn't until a month went by before he opened his mouth to say more than two words to somebody." "As it turned out that somebody was me." "I'm Andy Dufresne." "Wife-killing banker." "Why'd you do it?" "I didn't, since you ask." "You're going to fit right in." "Everybody in here's innocent." "Didn't you know that?" " What you in here for?" " Didn't do it." "Lawyer fucked me." "Rumor has it you're a real cold fish." "You think your shit smells sweeter than most." "Is that right?" "What do you think?" "To tell you the truth, I haven't made up my mind." "I understand you're a man that knows how to get things." "I'm known to locate certain things from time to time." "I wonder if you might get me a rock hammer." "A rock hammer." " What is it and why?" " What do you care?" "For a toothbrush, I wouldn't ask." "I'd quote a price." "But a toothbrush is a non-lethal object, isn't it?" "Fair enough." "A rock hammer is about six or seven inches long." " Looks like a miniature pickax." " Pickax?" "For rocks." "Quartz?" "And some mica, shale limestone." "So?" "So I'm a rock hound." "At least I was in my old life." "I'd like to be again." "Or maybe you'd like to sink your toy into somebody's skull." "No, I have no enemies here." "No?" "Wait a while." "Word gets around." "The Sisters have taken quite a liking to you." "Especially Bogs." "Don't suppose it would help if I told them I'm not homosexual." "Neither are they." "You have to be human first." "They don't qualify." "Bull queers take by force." "That's all they want or understand." "If I were you, I'd grow eyes in the back of my head." " Thanks for the advice." " Well, that's free." "You understand my concern." "If there's trouble, I won't use the rock hammer." "Then I'd guess you want to escape." "Tunnel under the wall, maybe." "What did I miss?" "What's so funny?" "You'll understand when you see the rock hammer." "What's an item like this usually go for?" "Seven dollars in any rock-and-gem shop." "My normal markup's 20 percent." "But this is a specialty item." "Risk goes up, price goes up." "Let's make it an even 10 bucks." "Ten it is." "Waste of money, if you ask me." "Why's that?" "Folks around this joint love surprise inspections." "They find it, you're going to lose it." "If they catch you, you don't know me." "Mention my name, we never do business again." "Not for shoelaces or a stick of gum." "Now you got that?" "I understand." "Thank you, Mr..." "Red." "Name's Red." "Why do they call you that?" "Maybe it's because I'm Irish." "I could see why some of the boys took him for snobby." "He had a quiet way about him a walk and a talk that just wasn't normal around here." "He strolled like a man in the park without a care or a worry in the world." "Like he had on an invisible coat that would shield him from this place." "I think it'd be fair to say I liked Andy from the start." "Let's go!" "Some of us got a schedule to keep." "Move it!" "Come on, move it!" "How you doing?" "How's the wife treating you?" "Andy was right." "I finally got the joke." "It would take a man about 600 years to tunnel under the wall with one of these." " Book?" " Not today." "Book?" "Delivery for Dufresne." "Here's your book." "Thanks." "We're running low on hexite." "Get on back and fetch us up some." "This will blind you." "Honey, hush." "That's it." "You fight!" "Better that way." "I wish I could tell you Andy fought the good fight and the Sisters let him be." "I wish I could tell you that but prison is no fairy-tale world." "He never said who did it." "But we all knew." "Things went on like that for a while." "Prison life consists of routine and then more routine." "Every so often, Andy would show up with fresh bruises." "The Sisters kept at him." "Sometimes he was able to fight them off." "Sometimes not." "And that's how it went for Andy." "That was his routine." "I do believe those first two years were the worst for him." "And I also believe that if things had gone on that way this place would have got the best of him." "But then, in the spring of 1949 the powers that be decided:" "The roof of the license-plate factory needs resurfacing." "I need a dozen volunteers for a week's work." "As you know special detail carries with it special privileges." "It was outdoor detail and May is one damned fine month to be working outdoors." "Stay in line there." "More than a hundred men volunteered for the job." "Wallace E. Unger." "Ellis Redding." "Wouldn't you know it?" "Me and some fellows I know were among the names called." "Andrew Dufresne." "It only cost us a pack of smokes per man." "I made my usual 20 percent, of course." "So this big-shot lawyer calls me long-distance from Texas." "I say, "Yeah?"" "He says, "Sorry to inform you, but your brother just died."" " I'm sorry to hear that." " I'm not." "He was an asshole." "Ran off years ago." "Figured him for dead." "So this lawyer fellow says to me:" ""He died a rich man." Oil wells and shit." "Close to a million bucks." "A million bucks?" " Incredible how lucky some assholes get." " You going to see any of that?" "Thirty-five thousand." "That's what he left me." "Dollars?" "That's great!" "That's like winning the sweepstakes." "Isn't it?" "Dumb shit, what do you think the government will do to me?" "Take a big wet bite out of my ass is what." "Poor Byron." "Terrible fucking luck, huh?" "Crying shame." "Some people really got it awful." "Andy, are you nuts?" "IKeep your eyes on your mop, man!" "You'll pay some tax, but you'll still end up..." "Yeah, maybe enough to buy a new car, and then what?" "I got to pay tax on the car." "Repair maintenance, kids pestering you to take them for a ride all the time." "Then if you figure your tax wrong, you pay out of your own pocket." "I tell you!" "Uncle Sam!" "He puts his hand in your shirt and squeezes your tit till it's purple." " Getting himself killed." " IKeep tarring." "Some brother." "Shit!" "Mr. Hadley do you trust your wife?" "Oh, that's funny." "You'll look funnier sucking my dick with no teeth." "What I mean is, do you think she'd go behind your back?" "Step aside, Mert." "This fucker's having himself an accident." "He'll push him off!" "If you trust her, you can keep that 35,000." " What did you say?" " Thirty-five thousand." "All of it." " Every penny." " You better start making sense." "If you want to keep it, give it to your wife." "The IRS allows a one-time-only gift to your spouse for up to $ 60,000." " Bullshit." "Tax-free?" " Tax-free." "IRS can't touch one cent." "You're that smart banker that killed his wife." "Why should I believe you?" "So I can end up in here with you?" "It's legal." "Ask the IRS." "They'll say the same thing." "I feel stupid telling you this." "I'm sure you would have investigated." "I don't need you to tell me where the bear shit in the buckwheat." "Of course not." "But you do need someone to set it up for you." "That'll cost you." "A lawyer." "A bunch of ball-washing bastards!" "I suppose I could set it up for you." "That would save you some money." "You get the forms, I'll prepare them nearly free of charge." "I'd only ask three beers apiece for each of my coworkers." ""Coworkers." That's rich!" "A man working outdoors feels more like a man if he can have a bottle of suds." "That's only my opinion sir." "What are you jimmies staring at?" "Let's go!" "Work!" "And that's how it came to pass that on the second-to-last day of the job the convict crew that tarred the factory roof in the spring of '49 wound up sitting in a row at 10:00 in the morning drinking icy-cold beer, courtesy of the hardest screw that ever walked a turn at Shawshank State Prison." "Drink up while it's cold, ladies." "The colossal prick even managed to sound magnanimous." "We sat and drank with the sun on our shoulders and felt like free men." "We could have been tarring the roof of one of our own houses." "We were the lords of all creation." "As for Andy he spent that break hunkered in the shade a strange little smile on his face watching us drink his beer." "Want a cold one?" "No, thanks." "I gave up drinking." "You could argue he done it to curry favor with the guards." "Or maybe make a few friends among us cons." "Me?" "I think he did it just to feel normal again if only for a short while." "IKing me." " Chess." "Now there's a game of kings." " What?" "Civilized." "Strategic." "And a total fucking mystery." "I hate it." "Let me teach you someday." "Sure." "We could get a board together." "You're talking to the right man." "I can get things, right?" "We might do business on a board, and I'll carve the pieces myself." "One side in alabaster, one in soapstone." "What do you think?" "I think it'll take years." "Years I got." "What I don't have are the rocks." "Pickings are pretty slim in the yard." "Pebbles, mostly." "We're getting to be kind of friends, aren't we?" "Yeah, I guess." "Can I ask you something?" "Why'd you do it?" "I'm innocent, Red." "Just like everybody else here." "What are you in for?" "Murder." "Same as you." "Innocent?" "Only guilty man in Shawshank." "Where's the canary?" "How did you know?" " How did I know what?" " So you don't know." "Come." "This is where the canary is." "Quite a surprise to hear a woman singing in my house, eh?" "That's quite a surprise." "Wait, wait." "Here she comes." "I like this part when she does that shit with her hair." "I know." "I've seen it three times this month." "Gilda, are you decent?" "Me?" "God, I love it." "I understand you're a man that knows how to get things." "I'm known to locate certain things from time to time." "What do you want?" " Rita Hayworth." " What?" "Can you get her?" "So this is Johnny Farrel." "I've heard a lot about you." " Take a few weeks." " Weeks?" "I don't have her stuffed down the front of my pants right now, sorry to say." "But I'll get her." "Relax." "Thanks." " Get out!" " I got to change reels!" "I said fuck off!" "Ain't you going to scream?" "Let's get this over with." "He broke my fucking nose!" "Now I'm going to open my fly and you'll swallow what I give you to swallow." "Then you'll swallow Rooster's." "You broke his nose." "He ought to have something to show for it." "You put it in my mouth, you lose it." "No, you don't understand." "Do that and I'll put all eight inches of this in your ear." "All right, but you should know that sudden, serious brain injury causes the victim to bite down hard." "In fact, I hear the bite reflex is so strong they have to pry the victim's jaws open with a crowbar." "Where do you get this shit?" "I read it." "You know how to read, you ignorant fuck?" "Honey!" "You shouldn't!" "Bogs didn't put anything in Andy's mouth." "And neither did his friends." "What they did do is beat him within an inch of his life." "Andy spent a month in the infirmary." "Bogs spent a week in the hole." "Time's up, Bogs." "It's your world, boss." "Return to your cellblocks for evening count." "All prisoners report for lock down." "What?" " Where's he going?" " Grab his ankles." "Help!" "Two things never happened again after that." "The Sisters never laid a finger on Andy again." "And Bogs would never walk again." "They transferred him to a minimum-security hospital upstate." "To my knowledge, he lived out the rest of his days drinking his food through a straw." "Andy could use a nice welcome back when he gets out of the infirmary." "Sounds good to us." "I figure we owe him that much for the beer." "The man likes to play chess." "Let's get him some rocks." "Guys!" "I got one." "I got one." "Look!" "Heywood, that isn't soapstone!" "And it ain't alabaster either." "What are you, a fucking geologist?" "He's right." "It ain't." " What the hell is it then?" " It's a horse apple." " Bullshit!" " No, horseshit." "Petrified." "Damn!" "Despite a few hitches, the boys came through in fine style." "And by the weekend he was due back we had enough rocks saved up to keep him busy till rapture." "Also got a big shipment in that week." "Cigarettes chewing gum sipping whisky playing cards with naked ladies on them." "You name it." "And of course, the most important item:" "Rita Hayworth herself." "Heads up." "They're tossing cells." "Heads up." "They're tossing cells!" "119." "123." "On your feet." "Face the wall." "Turn around and face the warden." "Pleased to see you reading this." "Any favorite passages?" ""Watch ye, therefore, for ye know not when the master of the house cometh."" "Mark 13:35." "I've always liked that one." "But I prefer "I am the light of the world." "Ye that followeth me shall have the light of life."" "John, chapter 8, verse 12." "I hear you're good with numbers." "How nice." "Man should have a skill." "Explain this." "It's called a rock blanket." "It's for shaping and polishing rocks." "A little hobby of mine." "It's pretty clean." "Some contraband here, but nothing to get in a twist over." "I can't say I approve of this." "But I suppose exceptions can be made." "Lock them up!" "I almost forgot." "I'd hate to deprive you of this." "Salvation lies within." "Yes, sir." "Tossing cells was just an excuse." "Truth is Norton wanted to size Andy up." "My wife made that in church group." "Very nice, sir." "You enjoy working the laundry?" "No, sir." "Not especially." "Perhaps we can find something more befitting a man of your education." "Hey, Jake." "Where's Brooks?" "I thought I heard you out here." "I've been reassigned to you." "I know, they told me." "Ain't that a kick in the head?" "Well, I'll give you the dime tour." "Come on." "Well, here she is." "The Shawshank Prison Library." "National Geographics Reader's Digest condensed books and Louis L'Amour." "Look magazine." "Erle Stanley Gardners." "Every evening I load up the cart and make my rounds." "I enter the names on this clipboard here." "Easy, peasy, Japanese-y." " Any questions?" " How long have you been librarian?" "I come here in '05, and they made me librarian in 1912." "And have you ever had an assistant?" "No." "Not much to it, really." "Why me?" "Why now?" "I don't know." "But it'd be nice to have some company down here." "That's him." "That's the one." "I'm Dekins." "I was thinking about setting up some kind of trust fund for my kids' educations." "I see." "Why don't we have a seat and talk it over." "Do you have a piece of paper and a pencil?" "Thanks." "So..." "Mister Dekins..." "And then Andy says, "Mr. Dekins do you want your sons to go to Harvard or Yale?"" "He didn't say that!" "As God as my witness!" "Dekins blinked for a second then he laughed and actually shook Andy's hand." " My ass!" " Shook his hand." "I tell you, I near soiled myself!" "All he needed was a suit and tie and a jiggly hula gal on his desk he'd have been "Mr. Dufresne," if you please." "Making a few friends?" "I wouldn't say "friends."" "I'm a convicted murderer who provides sound financial planning." "It's a wonderful pet to have." "Got you out of the laundry, though." "It might do more than that." "How about expanding the library." "Get some new books." "If you ask for something, ask for a pool table." "How do you expect to do that?" "I mean get new books in here, "Mr. Dufresne, if you please."" "I'll ask the warden for funds." "Six wardens have been through here in my tenure, and I've learned one immutable, universal truth:" "Not one born whose asshole wouldn't pucker up tighter than a snare drum when you ask for funds." " The budget's stretched thin as it is." " I see." "Maybe I could write the state senate and request funds from them." "They have only three ways to spend the taxpayers' money for prisons:" "More walls, more bars, more guards." "I'd like to try, with permission." "A letter a week." " They can't ignore me forever." " Sure can." "But you write your letters if it makes you happy." "I'll even mail them for you." "How's that?" "So Andy started writing a letter a week just like he said." "And like Norton said Andy got no answers." "The following April, he did tax returns for half the guards at Shawshank." "Year after that, he did them all including the warden's." "Year after that, they rescheduled the intramural season to coincide with tax season." "The guards on the opposing teams all remembered to bring their W-2s." "So Moresby Prison issued you a gun, but you paid for it." "Right." "The holster too." "That's tax-deductible." "You can write that off." "Yes, sir!" "Andy was a regular cottage industry." "In fact, it got so busy at tax time, he was allowed a staff." "Could you hand me a stack of 1040s?" "Got me out of the wood shop a month out of the year, and that was fine by me." "And still, he kept sending those letters." "It's Brooks." "Watch the door." "Please, Brooks." " Calm the fuck down." " Stay back!" " Stay back, goddamn it!" " What's going on?" "One second he's fine, then out come the knives." "We can talk about this, right?" "There's nothing to talk about." "I'll cut his fucking throat." "What's he done to you?" "It's what they done!" "I got no choice." "You won't hurt Heywood." "We all know that." " Right, Heywood?" " Sure." "He's a friend of yours, and Brooks is a reasonable man." "Right, guys?" "So put the knife down." "Look at me." "Put the knife down." "Look at his neck, for God's sake." "Look at his neck." "He's bleeding." "It's the only way they'd let me stay." "This is crazy." "You don't want to do this." "Put it, put it down." "Take it easy." "You'll be all right." "Him?" "What about me?" "Crazy old fool damn near cut my throat!" "You've had worse from shaving." "What did you do to set him off?" "Nothing." "I come in here to say farewell." "Ain't you heard?" "His parole's come through." "I just don't understand what happened in there." "Old man's crazy as a rat in a tin shithouse." "That's enough out of you." " Heard he had you shitting your pants." " Fuck you." "IKnock it off." "Brooks ain't no bug." "He's just institutionalized." ""Institutionalized," my ass." "The man's been in here 50 years, Heywood, 50 years!" "This is all he knows." "In here, he's an important man an educated man." "Outside, he's nothing." "Just a used-up con with arthritis in both hands." "Probably couldn't get a library card if he tried." "You know what I'm trying to say?" "I do believe you're talking out of your ass." "You believe whatever you want." "But I tell you these walls are funny." "First you hate them." "Then you get used to them." "Enough time passes you get so you depend on them." "That's "institutionalized."" "Shit." " I could never get like that." " Oh, yeah?" "Wait till you've been here as long as Brooks." "Goddamn right." "They send you here for life that's exactly what they take." "Part that counts, anyway." "I can't take care of you no more, Jake." "You go on now." "You're free." "You're free." "Good luck, Brooksie." "Dear fellas:" "I can't believe how fast things move on the outside." "Watch it, old-timer!" "Want to get killed?" "I saw an automobile once when I was a kid but now they're everywhere." "The world went and got itself in a big damn hurry." "The parole board got me into this halfway house called "The Brewer" and a job bagging groceries at the Food-Way." "It's hard work and I try to keep up but my hands hurt most of the time." "Make sure your man double-bags." "Last time, the bottom near came out." "Make sure you double-bag like the lady says." "Understand?" "Yes, sir." "Surely will." "I don't think the store manager likes me very much." "Sometimes after work, I go to the park and feed the birds." "I keep thinking Jake might just show up and say hello." "But he never does." "I hope, wherever he is, he's doing okay and making new friends." "I have trouble sleeping at night." "I have bad dreams like I'm falling." "I wake up scared." "Sometimes it takes me a while to remember where I am." "Maybe I should get a gun and rob the Food-Way so they'd send me home." "I could shoot the manager while I was at it." "Sort of like a bonus." "I guess I'm too old for that sort of nonsense anymore." "I don't like it here." "I'm tired of being afraid all the time." "I've decided not to stay." "I doubt they'll kick up any fuss not for an old crook like me." ""I doubt they'll kick up any fuss, not for an old crook like me." "P.S. Tell Heywood I'm sorry I put a knife to his throat." "No hard feelings." "Brooks."" "He should have died in here." "What the fuck have you done?" "It's a goddamn mess, I'll tell you that." " What's all this?" " You tell me." "They're addressed to you." "Take it." ""Dear Mr. Dufresne:" "In response to your inquiries the state has allocated the enclosed funds for your library project."" "This is $ 200." ""In addition, the library district has generously responded with a donation of used books and sundries." "We trust this will fill your needs." "We now consider the matter closed." "Please stop sending us letters."" "Clear all this out before the warden gets back." "Yes, sir." "Good for you, Andy." "Wow!" "It only took six years." "From now on, I'll write two letters a week instead of one." "I believe you're crazy enough." "Get this stuff out like he said." "I've got to pinch a loaf." "When I come back this is all gone, all right?" "Do you hear that?" "Dufresne!" "Andy, let me out!" "I have no idea to this day what those two Italian ladies were singing about." "Truth is, I don't want to know." "Some things are best left unsaid." "I like to think it was something so beautiful it can't be expressed in words and makes your heart ache because of it." "I tell you, those voices soared higher and farther than anybody in a gray place dares to dream." "It was like a beautiful bird flapped into our drab cage and made those walls dissolve away." "And for the briefest of moments every last man at Shawshank felt free." "It pissed the warden off something awful." "Open the door." "Open it up!" "Dufresne, open this door!" "Turn that off!" "I am warning you." "Turn that off!"