Cameron: What's going on?
Pam: Nothing. Mitchell and I's just talking.
Mitchell: No, no, we weren't. I can't... I can't take this anymore. I'm sorry. I never wrote the letter to the parole board.
Cameron: What?
Mitchell: I... I tried to lie, but I just... I couldn't do it.
Cameron: Yet you had no problem lying to me. You just let my sister rot in that horrific hell hole?
Mitchell: Oh, please, they have a Taco Tuesday!