Always take a favor over money. I think Jesus said that as well.
Half a million dollars will always be missed.
Here we go. AK-47. The very best there is. When you absolutely, positively got to kill every motherfucker in the room, accept no substitutes.
I felt like we had a secret, just the two of us. Like that thing where you just wanna be with one person all the time. You feel like the two of you get something no one else gets.
Did you ever have to find a way to survive and you knew your choices were bad, but you had to survive?
What the fuck happened to you, man? Shit, your ass used to be beautiful!