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{set in a restaurant with muzak in the background}
Krayzie aw sh*t. excuse me man, me.
Waiter uh, yes
Krayzie you tell me where the payphone at in here or somethin'?
Waiter certainly. back there by the racks.
Krayzie all right, a lot. thank you, thank you.
oh, you're welcome sir.
Krayzie sh*t. it's a classy-ass, m*thaf*ckin' restaraunt. know this
Got the money, m*thaf*cker.
Sh*t. {pick's up phone, dialtone, in money and dials, it rings.}
His contact
yeah, hello?
Contact happenin'?
Krayzie yeah, I'm in the m*thaf*ckin' now, man...
he there?
Krayzie I don't see yet, but I know the nigga'll be here. he got
Reservations.
Contact all right, handle business.
Krayzie I I see his broad comin' in right now...
Contact on time.
Krayzie so don't worry sh*t. I'm a handle this nigga, man. this nigga in a
Classy-ass, restaurant;
I this nigga got the m*thaf*ckin' money. don't worry about sh*t, I'm a have
It. all
no mercy, nigga.
Krayzie all right. up phone}
Broad me.
uh, yes ma'am.
Broad I have a reservation. for jones.
Waiter for let me see here for a minute. oh yes, mr. jones called. he
Said, he is late,
But I am to you now.
Broad okay, you.
Waiter follow me this way. here you go ma'am. um, would you like to with
to drink while you wait?
Broad do you have a
Waiter most certainly. coming up. oh, and uh, here is mr. jones right now.
Hi, mr. jones how are you evening?
Mr. jones hey, what's up? what's up? up?
hi, baby.
Mr. hey, baby. damn.
Broad baby, what took you so long? I been just waitin' and waitin'. is a
place.
Mr. jones yeah, it's cool. cool. did you order yet?
no, baby. I was waitin' on you...baby?
Mr. jones what's happenin'?
Broad guy's been staring at me since I've sat down.
Mr. what dude?
you know him?
Mr. jones dude?
that guy over there.
Mr. over where? aw, sh*t.
Broad baby, what's
Mr. jones damn, don't about it! just...damn. just...just be cool, just be
Cool.
Broad baby, he's over here now.
Mr. oh, sh*t.
baby, he's...baby he's goin' in his jacket.
Krayzie for mr. jones, m*thaf*cker!
oh, sh*t!
{admist a massive array of and commotion, screaming, glass breaking,
Reloading.}
Mr. jones cover head.
Krayzie m*thaf*cker. punk m*thaf*cker! {gunfire ceases}
F*ck you! get the out my way! get the f*ck out my way!
{gunfire} f*ck you! get the out my way. get the f*ck out my way.
A my leg! my leg!