hey, man, i do what my
let me tell you something: i'm a big man, you see?
there are some days when i am so beat up, that i cannot dress my own big ass. i asked management for a valet or some shit to help me dress and they said no way. so, fuck 'em!
shit, i'm goin' to vegas.
who the fuck are you?
kiss my ass.
my windshield! you crazy motherfucker!
my car!
no! stop!
come on, help me, god damn it!
you are gonna pay for this.