:48:01
- Where am I to go?
- I don't give a fuck where.
:48:03
- Sit in a fucking swing and wait for me.
- A swing? It's cold!
:48:07
I'm trying to get motherfucking money
from my brother.
:48:10
What do I look like?
A fool?
:48:12
Put this in your mouth.
Smoke this shit.
:48:14
- Give me a motherfucking light.
- Take this goddamn lighter.
:48:17
- Carry your motherfucking
ass over on that swing.
- Hurry your ass.
:48:20
- Get the fuck over there.
- You better come back with money.
:48:22
- Hurry up.
- Motherfucker. Shit.
:48:24
- Go, go, go.
- It's cold out here.
:48:26
I don't give a fuck
if you freeze your motherfucking ass.
:48:28
- I'm tired of waiting
on your motherfucking ass.
- Shit.
:48:32
Oh, I like her.
:48:35
Mmm.
:48:37
Look here, baby brother.
:48:39
I'm a little light.
Could you let me hold some change?
:48:43
No. No, Gator.
That dancing shit ain't gonna work.
:48:47
I ain't giving you
a red cent.
:48:50
What? Come on, you can
do me this one solid.
:48:53
Would you rather I go out
and rob some elderly person?
:48:56
Steal?
:48:58
Either way,
I'm gonna get high.
:49:01
I hate to resort to knocking elderly
people in the head for their money.
:49:06
But I'll do it. I'll do it.
You know I'll do it.
:49:11
# I'll do it
I'll do it #
:49:13
# You know I'll do it #
:49:15
# I like getting high #
:49:18
# 'Cause I'm a... crackhead #
:49:22
# I like to get high #
:49:25
# I'm a... crackhead ##
:49:29
My brother.
Tch. Yeah. Yo, Viv.
:49:34
- I'm not doing this anymore.
- Come on, let's go.
:49:37
That's it, Gator.
That's it.
:49:41
- I got fifty fucking dollars.
- $50!
:49:45
That's right.
Get off me!
:49:48
Ladies, we have one
chicken livers and onions...
:49:51
with candied yams
and collard greens;
:49:54
and one Sylvia's world-famous
talked-about ribs special...
:49:58
- with potato salad and black-eyed peas?
- Right.