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:21:00
I got a restraining order
on her too.

:21:03
You got a restraining order
on a little girl named Baby D?

:21:05
You don't know Baby D.
:21:07
That's why you're lookin' at me,
'cause you don't know Baby D.

:21:09
Her fat ass be snoring,
won't even be asleep, just standing.

:21:16
Little cupcakes and shit--
:21:17
This bitch know about all the new snacks
before they even hit the street.

:21:21
All the bootleg snacks.
:21:22
Year 2000 snacks.
:21:24
Gonna tell me about a new Twinkie
comin' out next month.

:21:29
It's a bad motherfucker.
:21:31
When you bite into a cream-filled,
it shoot all over your mouth.

:21:37
I'm getting ready to go to work.
:21:40
'Cause I'm a player.
I don't have to deal with this shit.

:21:43
You got your shirt on backwards.
:21:46
Players fuck up.
:21:48
Snatch that shit offyour head.
:21:50
Don't worry about what I'm doin'!
:21:52
Why didn't y'all do nothin'
when that fat bitch jumped on me?

:21:55
Y'all a trip.
I'm running away from here.

:21:59
- We gotta pull over.
- Be quiet!

:22:00
- Fuckin' nuts is hurtin'.
- We got some business to take care of.

:22:03
Shit! Mommy!
:22:05
Keep your mind on the business, man!
:22:08
I'm gonna kick Craig's butt.
:22:12
Where we goin' anyway, man?
:22:17
Damn, Debo.
:22:19
Fuckin' ass is hurtin'.
What we doin' here anyway?

:22:21
Close your mouth, I'll tell you.
This is how the plan goes.

:22:24
Call over there and say you have
an urgent message for Mr. William Jones.

:22:28
What urgent message?
:22:30
The message is: "Drop everything.
Craig's in trouble. Come quick."

:22:33
- I don't think that's gonna work.
- Just do it!

:22:37
- I don't know the number.
- It's on the building.

:22:39
Just pick the phone up.
:22:45
I feel five pounds lighter.
:22:48
What? Jealous?
:22:51
What's that?
:22:55
Come on! Where's my burrito?
:22:58
What's wrong with you?
What kind of place is this?


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