...tap, tap. - Listen to him, fool.

And now it was on the other side of her door, dog.

She could tell there was some type of knife he was tapping with.

Before she can even hang up, the phone disconnected.

- That's the last time we seen her. - Shurrita from across the street?

Come on, man, yo. You know that girl is a crack ho.

No, no, she was nice.

Listen, man, all I know is that The Window's bad news.

Rules was, you go outside, you stay away from The Window's place.

- No, stay away from your lying ass. - Yo, J, you believe me, right?

You full of shit, dog.

Damn.

So let me guess. So you'd go up in there, right?

It's an old man looking out a window, man.

- You'll go? - He won't go.

- So you'll go up there? - Let them know, J.

- He's not gonna go. - This nigga's scared.

Yo, I got the next call.

- So? - So...

I dare you to go up there, right?