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:58:00
Stand up.
:58:03
I said stand up!
:58:05
Get your hands behind your head.
:58:11
Where your friends goin', dealer man?
:58:14
You're usin' ten-year-olds
to carry your dope now?

:58:18
What's this? You a brain surgeon?
:58:20
Dr Feelgood?
:58:32
Look at this shit.
:58:36
- Where'd you get this?
- My auntie.

:58:39
Man, I'm just kickin' it here. I'm just
chillin' out. What Pac-Man on me for?

:58:45
(beeping)
:58:50
Keep your hands behind your head
and turn around.

:58:57
Who do you call when that beeper goes
off? Who's the nice man who calls you?

:59:02
Huh?
:59:04
Who's your connection? High Top?
:59:07
What are you lookin' at, huh?
:59:10
(outraged shouts from bystanders)
:59:12
Don't you ever gimme no hard looks, cuz!
:59:15
- Come on.
- Hey!

:59:16
- Just for that you're goin' to jail, homes.
- Goin' to jail?!

:59:21
Aagh!
:59:24
But I ain't did nothin'.
:59:26
- Ex cept become a professional asshole.
- Aagh!

:59:29
- Man, these handcuffs is too tight!
- Well, they're not built for comfort, pal.

:59:34
- Listen, man, you ain't got nothin' on me!
- I got handcuffs on you.

:59:38
Say, man, you ain't got to grab my hair!
:59:45
Ah, shit! Man, you ain't got shit on me!
:59:49
- Shut up!
- (yells)

:59:53
Soon I'll be out of this motherfucker, man!
:59:56
All that old punk shit you doin',
that ain't nothin'!


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