:13:00
Yo, what's up? What's up, Mr. Postman?
Got some spare change?
:13:05
No, but I got a spare stamp
so you can mail a job application.
:13:10
Begging-ass motherf ucker.
:13:17
Y'all didn't get nothing but bills.
:13:29
Why you always so mad?
:13:31
You must ain't got no man
'cause you don't never smile.
:13:35
-Do you?
-What do you want f rom me?
:13:40
I think you kind of fly.
We could start with your phone number.
:13:49
What's your name?
:13:52
-Lucky.
-Lucky?
:13:57
Come here, Lucky.
I wanna whisper something to you.
:14:08
Let's cut the bullshit.
:14:10
Now, what do you really,
really want f rom me?
:14:16
-You wanna smell my poonani?
-Yeah.
:14:23
You'd like that, huh?
:14:27
Hold on a minute, baby.
:14:30
Jessie? Come here
f or a minute, please.
:14:36
What?
:14:38
This fine, young, dark brother...
:14:41
...said he wanna smell my poonani.
:14:45
Really?
:14:47
Poonani?
:14:50
-Should I let him?
-Yeah.