All About the Benjamins Page #5

You know I don't play, Gina.

Baby, you can't fight.

Who can't fight?|I was knockin'.

I hit this one dude.

He ran up on me.|I was, like, "Mmm!"

He hit me in the head twice.

And I did. Look. And I grabbed--

And then he hit me one more time.

You can't tell me--

See, I'm nervous and paranoid, man.

Come here and sit down.|Come here.

Come here. Give me some.

30.

The second number is...

I'm nervous as sh*t, man.

...47.

The third number is...

...37.

The fourth number is 38.

The fifth number is 45...

...and the last number is...

...15.

And remember,|when you play, we all win.

Oh, sh*t!

We're rich!

What? What?|Nigga!

I want to see the ticket.

I got it. Let me get|the motherfucking thing.

Goddamn, it feels good to have money.

I feel like a new woman, baby.

Oh, sh*t. I got so much sh*t to buy, man.

Those Gucci heels|I've been wanting to buy...

...for, like, four years now.

You know, those ho pumps you like?

I got to go to Versace.

I got to call the bank|and say, "F*** you."

I'm feeling good.

- I lost my wallet.|- What?

But where's the ticket?

- The ticket's in my wallet.|- What?

The ticket is in the wallet,|and I lost my wallet.

That's what I said.

- Reginald?|- What?

Are you telling me you lost the ticket?

I lost my wallet,|and the ticket was in it.

Baby, are you telling me|you lost the ticket?

- I lost my wallet.|- No, you f***ing didn't!

Baby, it was in my...

Oh, my God.|Holy fu-- OK.

No. All right.|You know what?

- I came through here.|- It's OK.

- I came back.|- All right.

Motherf***er.|I came...

OK. Let's not panic.

Let's not panic and|let's think, Reginald.

Let's think.|When was the last time...

...you saw your wallet, baby?

I was coming out the store.

I had been dealing with|Ms. Steinberg and them, right?

All of the sudden, baby,|I seen Bucum.

He start chasing me.

I'm running down the alley,|and I jumped in the van.

Boat yard!|Where's your keys?

What, what? On the dresser.|What boat yard?

I'm going to get my wallet.

Baby, what boat yard?

What boat yard?

I don't have any f***ing patience.

And my name and my reputation|are on the line here.

That's very f***ing embarrassing!

And I don't like to be embarrassed.

Was that f***ing embarrassing?

You.

Tell me one more time how this|f***ing a**hole escaped...

...because it's just so|un-f***ing-believable...

...I want to hear it again.

He was in the back of the van.

There was some photographic|equipment back there including a light.

He shined the light on us.

I got temporarily distracted,|and he got away.

What distracted you?

I was blinded by the light.

- Blinded?|- Blinded.

- Show me.|- Show you what?

Show me how you were f***ing blinded.

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