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41.5s
What happened to you? Cheddar Bob had an accident. He's fine. I'm fine. You and your friends. Mom, don't start, please. It's been a long fuckin' night. Tell me about it. Me and Greg are havin' problems. - He found out about the eviction? - No. The settlement check ain't comin'? No, it's comin; It's comin'. It's our... It's our sex life. Mom, I don't want to hear this shit. I mean, it's good. It's real good. But he just doesn't like... Mom, I don't want to hear this. Greg won't go down on me. Mom!
8 Mile
31.7s
Just for a couple weeks. Got to save up enough to get my own place. Just like Bob Zurowsky. You're plannin' on still living at home, aren't you, Rabbit? Okay. What a bunch of fuckin' losers. - Fuck you.! - Jimmy.! - What's your problem, you little ingrate? - What's your problem? Don't kick my fuckin' clothes! Don't fuckin'judge me, man! Why don't you grow up? Goin' around actin' like a punk. Motherfucker, what's up? Stop! Fuckin' punk! Stop it.! - [Dog Barking] - Hey, Lily.
8 Mile
38.2s
Yo, don't tell nobody I'm livin' back here, man. All right, dawg. What happened to you last night? I heard you got caught out. People sayin' some fucked up shit. Yeah? Yeah. Man, why you still goin' to The Shelter, dawg? Ain't nobody down there but a bunch of clowns who ain't got deals and never gonna get deals. You need to stay at home. You know Wink's got ya. Whatever, man. Look, I'm telling you, man, I'm on my way. And I'm takin' you with me. You're the franchise, baby. The franchise? Yeah. I'm takin' a fuckin' bus to work, man. Look. I was just on the horn with my man Roy Darucher. That promo guy? Yeah. Now Roy's all hooked up at 98.
8 Mile
33.8s
Why haven't you called? Janeane, I can't talk about this here. You're gonna get me fired. I'm your girlfriend. No, you're not my girlfriend. We broke up. I'll call you later. You just took off without sayin' a word. At least I left you the car. Was it 'cause I said I was pregnant? Come on, Janeane. I know why you said that bullshit. You got to get out of here. I didn't know what else to do. Tell me why you left and I'll leave you alone. It's not you, okay? Janeane, it's me. It's my shit. I had to go. Why? What are you running from? Nothing. Would you just go?
8 Mile
59.6s
Ward, I think you were a little hard on the Beaver So was Eddie Haskell Wally and Ms. Cleaver Who-oa! This guy keeps screamin' He's paranoid Quick, someone get his ass another steroid Blah-de-bee-bee, blah blah Blah-be-dee, blooh blah I didn't hear a word you said Hippity-hoo blah Is that a tank top Or a new bra Look, Snoop Dogg has got a fuckin' boob job Didn't you listen to the last round, meathead Pay attention - You're sayin' the same shit that he said - I'm gonna fuck you up! Matter of fact, dawg, here's a pencil Go home, write some shit Make it suspenseful And don't come back until somethin' dope hit you Fuck it, you could take the mike home with you [Crowd] Whoa.! Lookin' like a cyclone hit you Tank top's screamin' "Lotto, I don't fit you" You see how far Them white jokes get you, boys like "How's Vanilla Ice gonna dis you" My motto, fuck Lotto I'll get the seven digits from yo'mother for a dollar tomorrow - [Cheering] - [Future] Oh! O-Oh! Oh, oh, oh!
8 Mile