[j.b.] lets kick it, ill say kick and you’ll just kick it with a tasty groove ok. 1,2,3 kick it! kick it! c’mon, god dam it, god, kyle, could you one time kick it! what the fuck!
[k.g.] jack, don’t put it all on me, i’ve been sitting here waiting
[j.b.] ok we’ve got a crucial clutch cargo gig coming up kyle, you cocksucker, you don’t give a shit and i’ve been sitting around getting sick of your attitude you fucker, you fucking bitch
[k.g.] i don’t think i like your attitude
[j.b.] you fucker
[k.g.] you know what, i quit. <door slams>
[j.b.] <crys>