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:40:03
Day-Day ain't here.
:40:05
- Who are you?
- I'm his cousin.

:40:07
We didn't come here for Day-Day.
:40:09
- Yes, you did.
- No, we came to buy a CD.

:40:11
- Move!
- Punk.

:40:18
These whores ain't got no manners.
:40:24
Where that boy tellin' me
Day-Day was here?

:40:27
I don't know. I think he went
out back to throw away some boxes.

:40:31
- Well, can I look for myself?
- No, you cannot.

:40:35
- Hey, ladies.
- Where's Day-Day?

:40:38
- I thought y'all wanted to buy a CD.
- I do.

:40:42
Can you show me
where thejazz section is?

:40:44
Jazz?
:40:47
You know damn well
you don't want to hear jazz.

:40:50
Come on.
:40:54
I know y'all playin' games.
:40:56
If Day-Day come back,
tell him I need to see him...

:40:59
'cause the child-carin' classes
start on Wednesday.

:41:01
Come on, D.
I ain't got time for this. Wait.

:41:05
Ain't your restroom this way?
:41:07
You better have some toilet paper.
:41:09
- Damn!
- Here he is! Baby, here he is!

:41:13
Here, Baby! Get him!
:41:20
Come on. You better go on
with the bullshit.

:41:23
Do something about it!
:41:24
Why don't y'all do something
about this shit?

:41:33
- Come on!
- She moves well for a big girl.

:41:40
You better quit with the bullshit!
:41:42
-You better stop runnin' from that girl.
-Fuck you!

:41:46
Come on, big Baby D.
D'wana, I don't even like you like that.

:41:49
- Somebody call Jenny Craig.
- Hello. Remember me?

:41:55
Hell, yeah, I remember you.
:41:57
I'm sorry about what my brothers
did to you this morning.


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