It's August 28, 2025, 09:16:44 AM
reply 1 friday:Red: My pops told me to ask for my bike back... you know I wouldn't trip. ________________________________________Deebo: What bike? Red: Beach Cruiser, the one I let you use couple of weeks ago... the one I been asking about. Deebo: Oh, *that* bike. Didn't know you wanted it back, homie. It's right here. Follow me, homes. Red: Yeah, it's just like it's both of ours... we just keep it down at my house. ________________________________________Red: [after having his necklace snatched by Deebo] Hey, man, why didn't ya' all help me! Smokey: [slouching in his chair] Man, I'm high. Red: Man, that's fucked up. If it was ya' all, I would've helped ya' all. Craig Jones: What about the time he tried to choke me in Smoke's backyard? Red: [pause, thinks about t] Oh, that was different. ________________________________________Smokey: Me and Deebo, we got about two hundred dollars. Deebo: I got about two hundred dollars.
Smokey: Me and Deebo, we got about two hundred dollars. Deebo: I got about two hundred dollars.
I don't live for the man, but I do study him so I can hope my pimp hands one day become as strong as his. When i first started listening to him, my hands were only strong enough to crush a beetle. Now that i've studied him for 15 years, my hands are strong enough to crush a dog.
I ain't seen any of them yet .