Kevin Hart: Let Me Explain Page #3
And she believes that
he was feeding some f***ing pigeons.
It'll never happen.
It's an argument off the bat.
"Where you at, babe?"
"I'm out here feeding pigeons."
"You ain't feeding no damn pigeons!"
"What're you talking about?
I am feeding the pigeons."
"Then put the pigeon
on the f***ing phone."
"What?"
"Let me talk to the goddamn pigeon."
"That ain't no pigeon.
"Tell the b*tch sitting next to you
that's making pigeon noises on the phone,
"when I see her, I'm gonna beat her ass.
"'Oh, fake pigeon noise making
ass'b*tch.
"'Oh, not knowing how to sound
like a pigeon ass' b*tch.
"Matter of fact,
tell that b*tch that when I see her,
"I'm gonna grab a real pigeon
and smack the sh*t out of her with it.
"She could see
what a real pigeon sounds like.
"'Oh, false pigeon vocal chord
having ass' b*tch."
I'm f***ing killing y'all, man.
Get fire on these b*tches one time.
I'm at a point now
where I understand who I am as a man.
I know my pros, I know my cons.
Here's what's bad about me, people.
I'm a liar. I love to lie.
Uh... I don't know why. I wish I could stop.
I can't. I think I'm sick. It's a disease.
I don't even tell good lies.
I tell a bunch of dumb-ass lies
on a regular basis.
Let me tell you something.
There's nothing worse
than telling a dumb-ass lie
and getting caught telling a dumb-ass lie.
For example,
I don't like talking on my cell phone.
I can't stand talking on my phone.
But I don't know how to tell people
that I don't like to talk on my phone.
I think that makes me, like, an a**hole,
so I'd much rather lie about it.
Here's how I got caught the other day.
I'm in my car, I'm driving.
My boy calls me when I'm driving,
I pick up, "Yo, what up?"
"Kev, what's going on?" Instantly, I lie.
I said, "Dude,
I can't be on the phone like that.
"I'm out of the country.
"I'm not trying to have
a high-ass phone bill."
This is no bullshit.
This is what I heard, he said,
"Nigga, ain't that you at the stoplight
right there in front of me?"
I said, "What?"
I'm so oblivious at lying, I waved.
"What's up, man?
What's going on with you, baby?"
"Why you said you was out of the country?"
"I didn't say that. I never said that."
I don't wanna be a liar. I don't.
I blame y'all. It's your fault.
'Cause y'all put me in positions
where I have no choice but to lie.
For example, I'm here. I'm in New York.
I'm at the airport.
I'm in baggage claim, right?
This girl sees me, she goes off.
She loses her f***ing mind.
Soon as she saw me, she was like,
"oh, my God, no, Kevin!
"Oh, no! Oh, no! Oh, no!
I can't believe this!
"God must be playing a trick on me!
God must be playing a trick on me!
"Oh, my God!
"I said I was gonna see you and then
I see you, and now I'm looking at you.
"Oh, my God, I can't believe it.
"Oh, my God!
"Can you do me a favor?
Can you wait here for, like, 30 minutes?
"My mom is about to land.
She would love to get a picture with you."
I was like, "F***, yeah, I'll wait.
Go ahead, go get her."
As soon as she left, I took off.
"B*tch, I'm not standing here for no
30 minutes waiting for your goddamn mom.
"No! Kill yourself. Die! Today!
"Death to you, b*tch, die!
"I'm not f***ing waiting for you."
But I can't say that.
If I say that, that makes
me, like, an a**hole.
There are certain lies that I can't tell.
For example, I can't tell big lies.
Reason why I can't tell big lies
is because I'm one of those people
that start to believe the lie.
Like, once I get that ball
rolling, I can't stop.
You know who I respect?
I respect people that
work a nine-to-five job
that could show up late for work
without an excuse.
They show up,
take full responsibility.
"Hey, I'm sorry I'm late.
It'll never happen again.
"I overslept, I apologize.
It's irresponsible on my behalf.
"If I do it again, fire me."
I respect people that can do that.
'Cause I can't do that,
'cause I'm a f***ing liar. I am.
If I'm late, something happened.
I don't give a sh*t.
Something drastic happened.
"Yo, dude, sorry I'm late.
"I was on the highway and a f***ing baby
was running on the highway.
"Yeah, I know, right? Sh*t's crazy.
"So I get out of the car,
I start chasing the baby.
"In my mind, I'm like,
'Why're you running, baby?'
"That's what I'm thinking, right?
"I'm like, 'What do you do?'
"'Cause I can't just grab the baby and throw
the baby in the car, that's kidnapping.
"I f*** around and go to jail.
"I got a little butt, I'll get raped.
I know they'll f***ing rape me in jail.
"I ain't trying to get raped.
"So I had to make a decision.
I was like, 'Sh*t, what do I do?'
"So I decided to adopt the baby.
"What I did was, I downloaded this app on
my iPhone, this Adopt the Baby app, right?
"I put the barcode on the baby head. Boop!
"That way the baby knew he was my baby.
"I put the baby in the
car, I go to pull off,
"I turn around,
a deer was running towards the car.
"So I'm like, 'Oh, sh*t!
This deer is about to eat the baby!'
"That's what I'm thinking, right?
"But then I looked closer, I noticed
the front part of the deer was a deer,
"the back half was a zebra.
"It was half deer, half zebra.
"So I'm like, 'Oh, sh*t! It's a deerbra!'
"Like, that's what I'm thinking,
'It's a f***ing deerbra.'
"So I call the zoo, I'm like,
"'Yo, there's a f***ing deerbra
out here on the highway!'
"He was like, 'What's that?'
I was like, 'Half deer, half zebra.'
"He was like, 'Did you just make that up?'
I was like, 'I think so.'
Um...
"He said, 'Well, bring it down.'
"So I get down there, he sees it, he's like,
'Oh, sh*t, it's half deer, half zebra!'
"I said, 'That's what I was trying
to tell you on the phone, it's a deerbra.
"He was like, Okay, what do you want?
Do you want money for it?'
"I said, No, I don't
have that type of time.
"'I gotta get back to the car because
my new son is in the car by hisself.
"So I get back to the car, turns out, the
baby that I thought was a baby wasn't a baby.
"It was a grown-ass man
with Benjamin Button disease.
"Let me tell you how I figured this out.
"I figured this out, ' cause
when I got to the car, the baby woke up.
"I was like, 'Hey, I'm your new dad.
I've just adopted you.
"He was like,
'You ain't my dad, b*tch! I'm 65.
"I said, 'Goddamn!' He
said, 'I got a disease.
"I was like, 'You got
that Benjamin Button.
"He was like, 'Where's my deerbra?
"I said, 'I knew that was a
f***ing deerbra, I knew it was.
"'I just took it to the zoo.
"He was like, 'Well, how the f***
am I supposed to get home?
"I said, 'You ride that motherf***er, man?
"Anyway, long story short,
that's why I'm five minutes late for work,
"'cause it took a long-ass time for me
to get the f***ing deerbra in the car."
Understand something, people.
Lying will ruin your life.
Lying will ruin your goddamn life.
Lying ruined my marriage.
True sh*t, sweetie.
Lying ruined my goddamn marriage.
That's a lie, I cheated.
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