:04:03
Yo, she's takin' our shit!
l told you.
:04:09
- Oh, man!
:04:29
Listen, girl, you got talent.
You bottle that shit up,
:04:32
sell it, get paid, paid, paid.
:04:36
- Excuse me would work.
- Hold up, Katrina.
:04:39
- l think you owe her an apology.
- l don't owe anybody anything,
:04:42
especially not some section eight,
no-rhythm-having club ho.
:04:46
People pay me to dance.
Be gone. Whoo.!
:04:49
Bitch!
Gina.! Gina.!
:04:52
- Let me go!
- What? What? That ain't your hair anyway.
:04:57
Get off me.
:04:59
Gina, that's my job.
You can't be wilding out in there.
:05:02
Please. She started it.
:05:04
That shit was unbelievable.
:05:19
Whoo!
:05:22
Oooh.
:05:41
Huh, huh!
:05:46
Huh, huh!
:05:49
- Hey, hey, hey.
- Go, Benny.
:05:52
Go, Benny. Go, Benny.
:05:55
Go, Benny. Go, Benny.
:05:57
Hey. Hey. Hey.