Vic: John, it's Vic. I just got a call from Deb on the night shift. The inmates are starting to look sick. One of the guards must have brought it in, and it looks like the supply ferry isn't going to make it over. So I don't want you or Travis coming in.
John: The Jail's already understaffed. They'll riot.
Vic: Yeah. I don't know about you but I'm not paid enough to be stuck on Rikers' Island with twenty thousands cons with fuckin' Ebola or whatever. Don't go to work today, John. It's not worth it.