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- All right, you can say it. - Thank you. And I appreciate that. I really do. Now, like a nigga was saying... What the fuck! What the fuck? What the fuck? Yo, it was a reflex. - Reflex? A fuckin' reflex? - Dig! It won't happen again. I'm sorry. Look. Will, we need your help to sell this shit. That's why we're here. - Whoa. How did you guys get this? - It's a long story, man. We need to know if you're gonna help us.
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Why? I mean, you guys could set that type of shit up easily. Nah, nigga, not like you. Okay? I need to go ghost. None of this shit can point back to me. The type of protection I need for this shit requires a hacker. Anon shit. You broke into the fucking USC database. Hey, hey. No, no, no. Okay? Samo did that. I don't know shit, all right? Whatever, nigga. Look, we don't know shit about selling dope. Nothing. Nothing about the units, the terminology, the pricing. None of that shit. I don't even know how much this fucking bag is worth. You do. Okay. But if this is a Samo-type job, man, I can't just do this as a favor. What do you want? A percentage of the profits? Fuck that. Pay me in Molly.
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William went to... Prep school, where he smoked a pound of weed a week, skipped classes... and had a 1.9 GPA, yet got a perfect score on his SAT. He was accepted to his father's alma mater under academic probation, which meant he had to maintain a 3.0 grade point average. So, William hacked into the... database, erasing all grades from the entire freshman class.
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