So he says 'My wife's a pain in the ass. She's always busting my friggin' agates. My daughter's married to a real loser bastard. And I got a rash so bad on my ass, I can't even sit down. But you know me. I can't complain.'
Fuckin' A, man. I got a rash man. Fuckin' A...I gotta tell ya Ton' man, earlier in the day, I was feeling really shitty man. Really down in the dumps. Lost a little money...
Hey you know what? Forget about it huh, forget about it.
Yeah, fuck it man! I can't be worried about that shit. Life goes on man!
Well home sweet home, Mr. L.
Hey yo, come here. Who's your friend in the Volkswagen?
Yeah, he followed us here.
When did he start fol--whoaaaa--what the fuck!