A second set's arrived here at the same time each person has. [After pushing the buttons to start the dryer, he takes a hanger from the row of clothing and starts taking off his tie and jacket to hang on it.] At least two more people've come with you. Two are girls, it seems...

[It's an absent remark as he remains more distracted by the fact that he'll have to put on plain white prison sneakers. They clash with a dark green suit something awful, damn it.

Why doesn't the plain dressing freak near enough to his size at least wear shoes?]