Our rival gangs are getting too close, what shall we do?

We can beg for mercy?

NO! Fuck that shit. Last time we beg for mercy we had to give them 55% of our street bitches!

Yo! We represent the east-side 90210.

What the fuck did you just call me?

Nothing, all I said was that you look like the former Attorney General Janet Reno.

Oh snap, oh snap.

I'm through! I'm fucking through with this gangster shit!

Hey come back here! You fucking coward! I will fucking kill you ass!

You will tell us everything you know.

But we had a deal!

I changed the deal.

Alright! Alright! I will give you all of our shares of the crack industry! Just don't kill my dolphins.

HEY WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON IN HERE!

CEASE HIM! CEASE HIM!

Who? What?

We are both fucking blind! We must kill each other for our individual gain.

Quick! Let's get out of here while they're fighting among themselves.

No. You go. It's too late for me. I've got cancer.
Tell Mary I love her. Tell little Charlie Daddy won't be able to make it to his birthday party.
Go now! Before it's too late.

I will never forget you. I thank you for saving my life in Vietnam.

We shall like, form a guitar band or something.

Who the fuck farted?

Who the fuck urinated in my cup?