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{set in a with muzak playing in the background}
aw sh*t. excuse me man, excuse me.
Waiter uh, yes
Krayzie could you tell me where the payphone at in here or
Waiter certainly. there by the wine 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, puts in and dials, it rings.}
His hello?
Krayzie yeah,
what's happenin'?
Krayzie yeah, I'm in the spot now, man...
he there?
Krayzie I don't see nobody yet, but I the nigga'll be here. he got
Reservations.
Contact all right, handle business.
I think I see his broad comin' in right now...
Contact on time.
Krayzie so don't worry about sh*t. I'm a handle this nigga, man. this in a
Classy-ass, muthafuckin'
I know 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}
excuse me.
uh, yes ma'am.
Broad I a reservation. it's 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.
okay, thank you.
Waiter follow me way. here you go ma'am. um, would you like to start with
Something to drink you wait?
Broad do you a chardonnay?
Waiter most certainly. coming up. oh, and uh, here is mr. jones right now.
Hi, mr. jones how are you this
Mr. jones hey, what's up? what's up? up?
hi, baby.
Mr. hey, baby. damn.
baby, what took you so long? I been just waitin' and waitin'. this 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 that guy's been at me since I've sat down.
Mr. what dude?
Broad you know
Mr. what dude?
Broad guy over there.
Mr. jones where? aw, sh*t.
baby, what's wrong?
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.
Broad baby, he's...baby goin' in his jacket.
message for mr. jones, m*thaf*cker!
oh, sh*t!
{admist a massive array of gunfire and commotion, screaming, breaking,
Reloading.}
Mr. jones cover head.
Krayzie punk m*thaf*cker. punk m*thaf*cker! {gunfire
F*ck you! get the f*ck out my way! get the out my way!
{gunfire} f*ck you! get the out my way. get the f*ck out my way.
A my leg! my leg!