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you try to come to terms with it. Get to know each other,

start a family of my own. This was kinda cool.

Well, Lando's really my daddy's name.

No, i-it wasn't for nothing.

stepping on the grapes and the bitches was just loving...

You. I told you to get away from here.

Boys, it's a great day for yard work.

I said no. A cigarette and a cold glass

once you get to know a nigga you'll find

Whoa, easy there, big fella.

I got a condom on right now.

You wanna cool down? Cut your hair off.

I guess I'll never know. Gone for good.

You can't control my life!

The problem ain't having a son,

I'm 7 feet garbage, and you 3 feet nice.

wash they booger hooks, get fresh, disinfect.

Yes. You mean, like,

A 198-pound bouncing baby adult Negro.

a small part of your life, man. Just a small one.

Ruckus, that's enough. This is your own fault.

make up for some lost time. Now, I ain't saying

to a strip club with. So thanks.

Fine. I hope you niggas are happy with each other.

That's so funny.

Now, of course I wasn't as smooth as Billy Dee,

I mean... Slow down, playboy.

You ever heard of free-market principles, nigga?

Nigga, what you want?

That would be a Mr. Uncle Ruckus, right?

Good morning Waat a fine morning it is

And even though they don't pay hardly nothing,

I'm not hungry no more. Yeah, I'm done.

Very impressed. Don't meet a lot of people

You too ugly to be my son. Oh, okay. I-I get it.

How do you know that?

Yeah. What up, roomies?

I think you're my dad.

Kamose’s got allergies.

Now, Robert, I know you mad, but I never thought

which I don't recommend, is to work it out.

You are the sack from which I come.