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- He's not staying the night, he's a bum! - Oh my god!
You know, I've been in this game for a lot of years, and I got out alive.
If you want my advice, give the *** up.
The guns and crack in this area go through Trevor Phillips Enterprises... or they ain't going!
I'll swing by and sign the contracts, alright? Just ignore the bodies!
Can you tell me where the Berto Beach House is?
That house right there, with the yellow stairs.
I don't care how many cars you own, you ain't changing!
I'm getting my money in the hood, I'm cool.
Cool what? Slangin' dope and throwin' 'em gang signs?
Your son James, is he a good kid?
Hey, let's bounce.
Bounce. We're bouncing now.
That's Trevor, my best friend.
That's Franklin, the son I always wanted.
Yeah, whatever.
Jesus, your therapist has a lot to answer for.