All About the Benjamins Page #9

Hold that thought.

You gonna try to get Gina, ain't you?

You p*ssy-ass motherf***er!

You ain't right, and you know|you ain't right.

God don't like ugly, and you is|an ugly motherf***er.

I swear, I hate you, Bucum.

You gonna try and get Gina, ain't you?

I know that's why you|got me in these cuffs...

This motherfu--

I knew I couldn't trust that nigga, man!

And I'm supposed to be the con man!

That was a long-ass two weeks, man.

What's up, baby?|My, this is clean. Man!

I want you to put me all in chrome...

...and put me on the front|of the Bentley, like this.

What's up, man?|When you get this?

Hey, man, you get|a whole lot of things...

...when you turn in $10 million|in dirty money, you know?

- Is that right?|- Yeah.

What about that other ten million?

I don't know what happened|to that other ten million.

Ooh, that's a nice watch!

Can I rock that?|Lemme wear that.

Bling, bling, motherf***er.

Look what Gina got.

You got the ticket!

You got the tick--|well, let's get--

She got the ticket! Sh*t!

Let's go spend this money.

How's it goin', partner?

You know how a player do it!

I see gettin' all that money|don't make you no smarter.

How y'all Viagra hustlers doin'?

We straight, baby!

Give us a little more|somethin' somethin'!

Watch this!

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