But you're in Jacksonville now.
Tell me about yourself.
I don't know anything.
Remember how we said we were gonna
kick ass and take names?
Oh, yeah, we did.
You were going to invent time travel,
weren't you?
[CHUCKLES] And you were gonna be
an FBI agent.
That's right.
Mr. Falcone, our guidance counselor,
said I was gonna
end up working in the morgue. [CHUCKLES]
- He did not like you.
- Yeah.
But I guess old Mr. Falcone
can suck my dick.
Shut up! Shut...
Are you kidding me?
You did it?
Oh, my God, man!
Are you packin' heat?
Jesus!
The Do-Over