The real tragedy is... that he was seconds away from defeating Ganon. He had a hell of a comic book collection.
Dope
10.6s
- Whee! - Lily! Lily, get up! Oh, Lily! It's a stop sign! Lily, stop. Stop! Stop!
Dope
12.5s
He asked for you alone, you know? I got your back and all. It's just I don't wanna mess with his explicit instructions. You'll be fine, bro. Right? You're just dropping it off. You're good.
Dope
8.8s
Shit. I-I-I-I answered it. You did what? I don't want that shit. Shit.
Dope
1.9s
Oh, shit.
Dope
6s
Give me your bike, nigga! Malcolm's friends, Jib and Diggy, are also geeks. Yo.
Dope
10.5s
Yo, man. I be seein' you and your little friends with y'all flattops and MC Hammer pants, riding around in this shit, looking like y'all came out of a DeLorean or some shit.
Dope
4.9s
Jib has been trying to talk Wytony's mom into giving them to him... for the past two weeks.
Dope
14s
Um, is that offer still on the table? Help. If you're busy, I can come back tomorrow or later. No, um, no. They're... They're about to leave. Yeah. Yeah, we were stepping.
Dope
2.6s
May I walk over to you?
Dope
3.6s
Well, you shouldn't sell yourself short.
Dope
4.3s
It's my fault, my weight to carry. Yo, that's bullshit.
Dope
2.1s
Drop your weapons!
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.
Dope
3.3s
What the fuck did we get ourselves into, man?
Dope
23.5s
Little niggas. Got 'em. I know y'all hungry. If you want, you can just help yourself to my fridge. Or I could have Marta cook us up something. - Can she cook chili-cheese fries? - Chili-cheese fries. Yeah. Marta! Yeah. - Right? - Where you get 'em at? Jimmy's Burgers on Centinela and Inglewood Avenue. Yes, um... Cuatro órdenes de chili-cheese fries... at Jimmy's Burgers on Centinela and Inglewood.
Dope
6.2s
Um... what's your name? Lily.
Dope
3.2s
We all wanted to go to Dom's party. Especially you, Jib.