Duration: 44.1s

Rick who? It don't matter, George. We were colleagues from the past, and I just wanted to make sure you're doing okay. - I'm not doing okay. - What's the matter? Can't see shit. Would you call that "the matter"? The man can't see shit, okay? I know. I'm sorry about that. I was told. Squeaky sent me to bed. Would that be the little redhead out front? [INSECTS BUZZING] What the fuck is the matter with you? First you wake me up, and now you're pretending that I didn't tell you I was fucking blind! How am I gonna know what the hell color the head of the girl is that's with me all the time? Oh, fair enough, George.