Jib has been trying to talk Wytony's mom into giving them to him... for the past two weeks.
Dope
41.7s
Last night at... At the fucking party. At the party. Dom put that shit in my bag. Had to be. Well, we gotta get rid of it then. You know? Dump it, or... Or take it to the police. Yeah. Let's take it to the police. Are you joking? You want three niggas to take a bag full of dope and a gun... to the fucking police station? Like, "Here you go"? N... And... And you don't expect Dom to find out who snitched? - Well, what do you wanna do with it? - Yo, that's a lot of weight. It's like 20, 30 keys. I don't know. - It's a lot of shit, right? - I don't know, Dig. I don't know anything about this shit. All I know is Jeezy paid LeBron and Jay paid Dwyane Wade. What? He was talking about dope?
Dope
5.9s
Go. Everybody else wait. Turn around, go back. We gotta do pat-downs. The machine is broke.
Dope
8.8s
Shit. I-I-I-I answered it. You did what? I don't want that shit. Shit.
Dope
3.3s
What the fuck did we get ourselves into, man?
Dope
2.1s
- Hello? - Who the fuck is this?
Dope
2.1s
Drop your weapons!
Dope
2s
Hey, hey. Calm down.
Dope
1.6s
Where is it?
Dope
1.9s
Oh, shit.
Dope
7s
Yeah. S... Yeah. Go ahead. Ask me a question.
Dope
6.2s
Um... what's your name? Lily.
Dope
2.8s
I want you ready when I get back.
Dope
1.6s
Yes.
Dope
18.6s
No, you're supposed to ask me something like, "Mother, may I take two steps?" If I say yes, you take two steps toward me. Or I may say, "No, you have to take three steps back." Now it's my turn to ask the questions. Okay. - Got it? - Yeah.