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I'm a little overworked, but...

Yeah, I'm sure. Always.

So, how's Toby?

Dad. Heh.

I mean, Toby... is he still

your boyfriend, or...

Yeah.

I don't know. I mean...

Whatever.

I don't believe

in relationships anyway.

Hmm. Why not?

Is it because of

your mother and me?

No.

What do you think

about Mom and me...

as a couple... our marriage?

How does it strike you?

I just... thought we could talk

about everything.

Yeah. Um... well, Dad...

if you're asking me

should you stay married...

I say yes. Stay married.

Just make sure...

to make love at least once a week

and continue therapy.

Ha ha ha!

Fair enough.

Yo, Toby? Hey, honey.

Come pick up me, OK? Bye.

P.L.C. In full effect.

Well, I foresee another night

of driving around.

We'll get a f***in'

paintball gun...

and head down to Hollywood

and pick off some f***in' tourists.

Yeah, where the B-L-V-D, son?

Where the Hollywood?

Where the real Hollywood at?

I'm talkin' about

the wax museum, nigga.

# Introducin' the Don Corleone #

# Big Don's with canary stones #

# Bounce with Pirellis on #

# Them sawed-off shotguns #

# And pumps

with the safety off #

# My niggas don't flip birds,

we somersault... #

Yo, T, what we doing?

This is what we doin', son.

We're gonna hit up that ghetto.

We headin' east.

Word!

East? Wait, yo, east...

like downtown east and sh*t?

No, east like f***ing north.

Yes, goin' east!

We're goin' to the hood. Ohh...

- Oh, sh*t!

- I'm gonna run on this!

We holdin' it down

on these streets, nigga!

Ha ha. Wait, really?

Are you...

what does everybody say?

I'm tellin' you, east!

East.

East!

- East!

- East!

East, east, east!

Hola, la cabron!

We coming for you!

# Creep on in, on in #

# Whoa, see I'm ridin' high #

# Whoa-ooh #

# Kinda broke, you see me #

# And all I got is five #

# I got five #

# Player, gimme some brew,

and I might just chill #

# But I'm the type that

likes to light another joint #

# Like Cypress Hill #

# I steal doobies,

spit loogies when I puff on it #

# I got some bucks on it,

but it ain't enough on it #

F***in' look at this sh*t!

Those people

are totally doing drugs.

Eeh!

They're lookin' at us.

They can tell

that we're nervous.

Heh heh!

Sh*t. Hey, baby, let's get off

the main street, OK?

We could get busted.

Yes, sir, officer.

Do you think

we should be down here?

Toby?

Definitely off the main street.

What you want, homey?

How 'bout some herb?

How much?

I don't know.

How much for a quarter?

I'll give you 90.

Come on, man. 110.

It's gonna be 110.

That's what it is.

All right.

Ahem. Roca?

Hey, what the f***, man?

You still counting your money

and everything?

- There's 5-0 all around here.

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