i couldn't break free, man!
i was all night hitting up los vatos like one of those flamenco matador guys. cuttin' in real smooth. generating leads and shit. i'm a dancer, man!
you talk to my brother, raoul. he meet you tonight at.
i implore him, man. but he say "no." he in phoenix. tonight's the best i can do for you. the zebra on crenshaw. eleven o'clock.
mon, i go
raoul, hanna do what he say! that's why i reached for you.