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: Man, you must be out of your fuckin' mind if you think I'm gonna get in this dirty-ass trunk. Ordell Robbie
: We ain't going nowhere but to Koreatown, man. You ain't gonna be locked in here no more than ten minutes. Beaumont
: I ain't ridin' in no trunk for no minute, man.
: I'm still scared as a motherfucker, O.D. They talking like they serious as hell giving me time for that machine gun shit. Ordell Robbie
: Aw, come on, man, they just trying to put a fright in your ass. Beaumont
: Well, if that's what they doin', they done did it. Ordell Robbie
: How old is that machine gun shit? Beaumont
: About three years... Ordell Robbie
: Three years? That's a old crime, man! They ain't got enough room for all the niggas running around killing people today, now how are they gonna find room for you?
: I just ain't getting in no goddamn, dirty-ass trunk man. I got a problem with small places. Ordell Robbie
: Well I got a problem with spending ten thousand dollars on ungrateful, peanut-head niggas to get 'em out of jail, but I did it!
: Look, I hate to be the kinda nigga does a nigga a favor, then, BAM!, hits a nigga up for a favor in return. But I'm afraid I gots to be that kinda nigga. Beaumont
: Whatchu mean? Ordell Robbie
: I need a favor, nigga!
: [Ordell has bailed Beaumont out of jail
] Look at you and your free ass. Come here, boy, gimme a motherfuckin' hug. Beaumont
: Good lookin' out, man. I don't know what to say. Thank you, thank you... Ordell Robbie
: Uh-huh. Who was there for your ass? Beaumont
: You were there for my ass. Ordell Robbie
: Who? Beaumont
: You. Ordell Robbie
: Who? Beaumont
: You! Ordell Robbie
: Whooo? Beaumont
: You nigga, damn! Ordell Robbie
: You goddamn right. That's how that shit works: you get your ass in trouble, I get your ass out. That's my motherfuckin' job. And I don't mind telling you, nigga, it's steady work.
: Man, you catch a nigga off-guard with this shit.