C'mon man, it's a piece of cake, a'ight? You just take it easy on the brothers, a'ight?...

[Derek is leaving prison] Lamont:
'Sup, man? You getting outta here? Well, c'mon man! What the fuck you waiting on? Derek Vinyard:
Yeah, you know, I got this funny feeling. Lamont:
Oh yeah? What's that? Derek Vinyard:
I'm thinking the only reason I'm getting outta here in one piece is you. Lamont:
C'mon man! Get the fuck outta here, man! You think I'm gonna put my neck on the line for some crazy-ass peckerwood? Derek Vinyard:
Yeah, right. Stupid. [a moment of silence passes and Lamont looks away] Derek Vinyard:
That's what I thought. I owe you, man. Lamont:
Man, you owe me shit, a'ight? Derek Vinyard:
Yes, I do. [Derek offers his hand and Lamont takes it] Derek Vinyard:
You'll be outta here in no time. Lamont:
C'mon man, it's a piece of cake, a'ight? You just take it easy on the brothers, a'ight? The *brothers*!