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:56:01
Damn, you're sad, Day-Day.
I know how you're
feelin', man.

:56:07
And if I had my bong on me
right now, dude, I'd let you
toke till you choke.

:56:11
I got this, though.
:56:17
What's that green shit
hangin' out?
That's chronic, dude! Try it.

:56:24
I ain't got no bong
or no bullshit brownie,

:56:27
but, uh, voila.
:56:30
Whoa.
:56:33
I'm the one
with the problems.

:56:37
- Shit.
- Enjoy, man.

:56:45
Better open up that window
before the smell get out, man.

:56:48
Don't none of these windows
work in here.
[Roach] I got an idea.

:56:51
It's just a theory of mine,
but I think it should work.

:56:54
Here, check this out.
:56:59
[Vacuum Whirring]
:57:04
Hey, blow.
That ain't gonna work.

:57:07
Fuck, yeah.
:57:15
It works.
:57:17
- Still gonna smell it.
- Uh-uh. Watch.

:57:32
Hey!
Stop bullshittin'!

:57:35
[Laughing]
:57:40
[Day-Day]
Stop bullshittin'!
My fault, my fault.

:57:44
You better stop fuckin'
playin' so much!

:57:47
Gonna suck my motherfuckin'
lip up!

:57:59
[Tyres Screeching]
[Horn Honking]


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