A detail in Animal Kingdom season 2 vs season 1 that absolutely repulsed me : Pope vs Smurf's experience in prison.
I'm watching Animal Kingdom for the first time and I got to season 2 episode 13 (the last of that season), I know people have already watched and finished this show a whole while ago and that I'm pretty late to the party! But I've also noticed that people are still pretty active, just not sure if this detail has been discussed or not !
A few moments after Smurf's got locked up, we see a group of women inmates circling her at the cafeteria, at first she's suspicious but one of them - I assume the leader - quickly reassures her with these simple words : "You smurf ? I'm Trujillo, J sent us."
and just like that, absolute safety in a very hostile environment.
Look at that smug, pleased face.
she knows her baby's taking care of her. (he's got no choice either way.)
Even Deran later, when Craig starts to voice his worries about Smurf being locked up in that place (same episode), goes :
"She's Smurf, she's probably already got the place wired."
"Running the cell block, controlling all the action, getting the guards to work for her.."
They know what she's capable of.
Even when Baz holds most of her fortune, as long as J's got her power of Attorney, therefore she's got her power of Attorney still, she's safe!
But what about Pope ?? And why am I so fucking disgusted by all this ???
I should feel amazed no? reluctantly admirative ?
That woman's got the upper hand on every situation !
Well that was only day ONE of her stay and she's already untouchable. Meanwhile, HER SON who's been locked up for THREE YEARS has a very different story and experience to tell.
I'm bringing Andrew/Pope's quote from the show :
"There was this guard, Hilty. He’d wait 'til I was asleep. He’d come to the bars and he’d just... scrape his keys. Clack, clack, clack. He knew I liked it quiet. He knew I needed it quiet.
He’d put me in the hole for nothing. Chained me naked to the floor. No light, no sound, just the music they’d blast through the speakers to keep me from sleeping.
He wouldn't let me out to use the head. I’d be there for days. I ended up shitting my pants... shitting myself right there on the floor while he watched. He’d stand there and eat his lunch, just looking at me like I was a dog. A bad dog. He told me I was a 'special kind of broken."
The situation was so terrible that another inmate took pity and helped to protect him, Vin.
Not his mother with all her power and connections, a pure stranger.
For three years ! Add the no contact from his family for all that duration while he kept quiet about their affiliation to the crime and protected them. like the good, elder son/brother that he is.