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Yeah, man. They had me uh... crammin' those S-10s into every goddamn inch of the parkin' lot. Hey, you heard me. I'm sorry! But the thing is, is that, the cars were so close to each other, right? - you couldn't help but scratch, right? - Hmm. And then, they would take the scratches out of my fucking paycheck, man. - Hey! JB. - Sorry. Well, I don't know how you handled the pressure, JB. You stayin' here, you gettin' a job. Or you know, I could just give you some folded cash, you go and do what you want. - Don't you look at him like that. - What? You are gettin' a job, JB, not a handout.