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1:03:01
Okay, you ate it all up.
1:03:10
Is that Cheeco?
What's wrong with him?

1:03:12
I don't know.
That dog got issues.

1:03:17
So what's wrong with my perro?
What'd you do to my dog, fool?

1:03:20
Nothing. Just keep
counting the money.

1:03:26
Hey, fuck that shit. Do it later.
1:03:29
It's fuckin' Friday.
We got fuckin' bitches.

1:03:32
It's fuckin' time to party.
1:03:33
Shut the door. What's wrong with you?
Don't you got no manners?

1:03:36
- What's wrong with you?
- Fuckin' snapper.

1:03:38
We're not gonna close the door
until you come out and party with us.

1:03:42
Let me think about it.
1:03:44
Count my money.
Party with bitches.

1:03:48
Hundreds and fiifties.
Big-ass titties.

1:03:52
Count the green.
Get in between those titties.

1:03:57
Let's party!
1:03:58
Come on, fool!
1:04:01
Put that shit in the drawer.
1:04:03
I'm in the mood to get jiggy with it.
I wanna party.

1:04:07
Aztec warrior. Aztec warrior.
1:04:16
He put it in a drawer.
I'm gonna go get it.

1:04:20
You want me to wait here,
so Cheeco can bite me in my ass?

1:04:23
- Yeah!
- I'm goin'. I'm not doin' nothin'.

1:04:26
- What, man?
- I'm gonna tell you once more. Sit.

1:04:29
Get the finger outta my--
1:04:43
Damn.
1:04:45
Yea, yea.
1:04:48
You got that Ricky Martin CD?
I love him. He's a musical God.

1:04:51
He's good for my people.
Come on. All right. I wanna dance.

1:04:57
Damn.

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