 In the same way we have 50,000 laws to interpret Ten Commandments, there's all kinds of ways that you could violate the code. Did I violate the code? Is that not cool? The next day, I'm back in the same spot reading the book, and I look up, and Mr. Cody's there with the two biggest black guys in prison. They were like NFL linebackers, except they had bullet wounds and knife wounds. They looked like death had struck them with a stick. That was their nickname, Death and Strut.