Virus:
Hey, I got one for ya. If you had to blow some guy, who would it be?
Jimmy:
Excuse me?
Virus:
Say you have to blow some guy, who would you pick?
Jimmy:
I don't have to blow some guy.
Virus:
Yeah I know you don't have to, but if you did, who would it be?
Jimmy:
I try not to entertain that thought, and I don't think it's healthy when you do it.
Virus:
C'mon, entertain it for a second; they got a gun to your head.
Jimmy:
Well, if they got a gun to my head, odds are I'll be blowin' one of them.
Virus:
You're missing my point.
Jimmy:
Your point? I didn't realize there was a point.
Virus:
Forget about it. All right?
Jimmy:
Nah- All right. Who are they - friends of yours?
Virus:
No.
Jimmy:
This doesn't make any sense.
Virus:
I don't know. Look, they're just guys, all right? They're like bored frat guys, they're out on a drinking binge looking for something to do, and somebody gave 'em a gun.
Jimmy:
I give up. Who do I want to blow?
Virus:
I dunno.
Jimmy:
See? Neither do I.
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