:02:02
-Yo, son!
-I'm gonna fucking kill him.
:02:04
-Yo, Victor.
-Harold, shut the fuck up!
:02:07
Harold, shut the fuck up, man!
:02:11
Yo, what the fuck
you doing over there?
:02:13
Yo, you're in the wrong floor.
:02:16
Oh, my God.
Are you up there with Donna?
:02:18
Are you fucking her?
:02:21
Fuck!
:02:23
Oh, my God.
:02:25
Oh, my God!
:02:33
Hello. Is Sabrina there?
:02:43
Come here.
:02:55
Oh, my God. You don't know what
I found out. My brother, he was--
:03:00
-What the hell are you doing?
-Vicki, promise you won't tell.
:03:02
I'm not promising shit.
:03:04
I'm gonna tell everybody that you
were with Fat Donna, that ugly bitch!
:03:08
-Yeah?
-Yes.
:03:09
-You ain't talking to nobody.
-How you gonna stop me?
:03:14
-That's it.
-Give me the phone.
:03:15
-I'll throw it out.
-I ain't playing.
:03:17
-I'll throw it out.
-Fuck it. Throw it out the window.
:03:20
-Promise!
-You'll get in trouble, stupid.
:03:22
-You think I won't do it?
-Go ahead. Throw it.
:03:25
-Go!
-Kiss this shit goodbye.
:03:33
You're so stupid.
How can you live with yourself?
:03:37
Fuck.
:03:40
Oh, shit! Yo, son, you fucking
that fat bitch Donna?
:03:42
Shut up, Harold.
What are you talking about?
:03:45
-I seen your head out that window.
-You didn't see my head.
:03:48
I can spot your fro
from anywhere, nigga.
:03:50
-Where the fuck are your glasses at?
-Yo, you don't got them?
:03:53
Shut the--
Yo, what's my name, son?
:03:55
-Victor, nigga.
-Why you trying to play me?
:03:57
You saw me bag how many bitches.
They dimes.
:03:59
-No doubt.
-You know that.