Now you make sure you tell old Marlo I burned the money. 'Cause it ain't about that paper. It's about me hurtin' his people and messin' with his world. Tell that boy he ain't man enough to come down to the street with Omar. You tell him that!
Let me see if I can dig up some crap from my basement to bring to the brunch for the winner of this thing. Pretty sure I've got some old VCR's that don't work and a busted amplifier down there somewhere.