Hey, give me your money Raymond, that you? this ain't Raymond Take off that God damn mask...

Raymond: [after entering the convenient store while wearing a ski mask, speaking in the disguised voice] hey, give me your money Tad: Raymond, that you? Raymond: [speaking in the disguised voice] this ain't Raymond Tad: Take off that God damn mask and put down that gun Raymond: [while taking off the ski mask] shit Tad: What're you trying to do? Raymond: [Pleading by unintentionally repeating himself] look man I got me some chumps on the line over at the park man, come on man loan me some money man, loan me some money Tad: Get the fuck out of here Raymond: [Giving him the gun, while Tad carefully examines it] hey look man, what you need is a good gun man because there's some crazy mother fuckers walking around this neighborhood. A lot crazier than me. Give me three hundred dollars for it Tad: I'll give you two hundred Raymond: Oh come on man, two seventy-five Tad: Two fifty Raymond: [Before tossing the ski mask to him] Alright, now your robbing me

Shit! Brick. Hey, man, give me my money! It's a money thing, brother. There's a man with integrity. Don't push your luck. Nothing to do with luck. You said we was going to Sizzler! Shut your anorexic, tapeworm-having, overdosed Dick Gregory Bahamian-diet-drinking ass up! Leave me alone. # Oww! I feel good # I knew that I would, now # Oww, I feel good # I knew that I would, now # So good, so good # I got you # Oww! I feel nice # Like sugar and spice # I feel nice # Like sugar and spice # So nice, so nice # 'Cause I got you Honey... I'm home. How much money did you make today? I missed you, too. Oh, I'm sorry, honey. $62, minus $5. 16 for hummus, tabouli, garden burger, all that stuff you love... pita bread. I told you, I don't eat that health food shit. You'll eat it and love it. OK, since you got me money. Let's see, that makes... 58.84, which gives us $806 towards the 8,000. We still owe the Stucci brothers $7, 194. We don't give them a dime. They're holding you up.