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You family, hear?
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- Howdy-doo.
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Your mama pouring me a drink.
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Heh, heh.
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Ha!
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- I don't know.
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Phil Closterfawk.
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don't you?
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amazing TV shows.
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some zombies?
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with hot babes in tunics?
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know about a damn tunic?
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I know they look good
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Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!
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- Doesn't it, Boonie?
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make people very rich.
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- $20,000. Tell 'em.
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Why are you asking her?
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no more, Jesus.
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That's right. Thank you.
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- Yeah.
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- That's what we trying to say.
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- Hallelujah.
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the beautiful one.
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your new digs.
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- Well, technically
we are in Compton.
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but holy shit.
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I told you.
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the great and powerful,
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change for your lives.
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one question, Jesus.
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are these white folks?
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Shalinka, Ms. Tudi,
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I'm not a stripper.
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than a hoe name.
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That's all corner hoe.
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a hoe, bitch.
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- Get her, Shalinka.
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Black and white!
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Thank you. God bless.
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Ms. Tudi?
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- But we'll talk
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Boonie, do you care to share?
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- And my problem, Jesus,
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- Get away!
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- Get away! Away with you!
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Just listen. Chill.
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Stupid, Ms. Tudi.
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What up, Ms. Tudi.
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- And a nice big inhale.
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I got to go?
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- Ladies, ladies! Please, please!
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look, Teresa, I'm sorry.
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It's supposed to be lights out!
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- Show me that third leg, baby.
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- Yeah!
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- Yeah. Mm.
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Come to mama, Bruno.
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- Girl, yes.
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Okay, so that's good, right?
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- Good morning, Bambi.
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so mean to a nigga?
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in that dark room,
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my high-school coach,
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Any chance for a miracle?
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trife cast the first stone.
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- Bitch fight.
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Bite her!
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- Let go, fool!
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your money, Osterfawk.
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- Oh, come on —
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- Jesus! Please!
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- So, hey, check it out.
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Ms. Emma's fish.
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- Wait, no, no.
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400. Boy, I'm —
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401. See, I'll fillet your ass
like them damn catfish.
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403. is pay you
to be on the show.
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404. All you have to do is ask
Jesus for a miracle.
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that you love Jesus,
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this show to be a success
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his good word.
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409. But unfortunately
I need a big miracle
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410. to put the show
over the top.
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411. Let's all welcome
Nessa to our family.
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412. - Whoo!
- Nessa!
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My cousin.
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her for a short time,
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wrong with her.
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you would like to deal with?
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to be even.
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what Pops has to say.
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423. Wait.
Wait, stop. Stop.
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if I found God,
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like lopsided titties,
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dope as hell,
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429. your show would never
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430. No. No!
That's all wrong.
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431. Sure, I wanted a miracle,
but so did she.
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432. Let's see what Pops has to say,
'cause He's the all-knowing.
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433. Good news, Phil. Pops says
that miracle is a go.
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435. Roll on this.
Get this shot.
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438. What is this?
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439. - Oh, yeah!
- Big pasty-ass titties.
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440. Damn!
Nice and balanced, too.
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442. Pops said you'd get a miracle.
He didn't say what kind.
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straighten that out.
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446. But I'ma need to run
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that no matter how fucked up,
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450. Well, there it is, there.
How y'all love that, huh?
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the most boring-ass shit
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- Really, Lloyd?
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know what's happening.
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about that, player? Huh?
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Can't you tell?
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to make some paper.
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- Absolutely.
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to stack some cash.
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460. Long money.
Right? But, no.
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461. Once again,
our Lord and Savior,
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fuck it up.
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- I don't know, Ms. Tudi.
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I might have saved one.
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