Maxine knows she hasn’t delivered a stirring Henry V Saint Crispin Day rallying speech, but she’s dumbfounded that people aren’t more bothered by this situation. She was hoping someone would yell out, “Hell yes, that bothers me, and we’re not going to take it anymore!” But instead, there’s just silence. We don’t even need guards anymore. We love being prisoners so much, we just think the bars are there to keep us safe.