Barry works as a guard at a young offender's institute. Thing is, you see, the boys down there, they're not bad lads. They just need a bit of entertainment to take their minds off things.
Which is what Barry's tried to do with a movie night (although that didn't go too well), and a clown visit that ended up in a riot.
There is a line, right, and those lads are not expected to cross it. And that line can take the shape of a snooker ball in a sock, a blade fashioned out of plastic and thread, or plain old knuckles. So now Barry's trying to book people with that "wow factor" - beware charlatans. Those kids'll see right through you. Violently.
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