Brain: Man, when you start eatir so much?
Rome: I was in jail. I know how shitty the grub is on the inside. With the way things is shaper up out here right now. It’ll be a matter of time before I’m back in there or dead. So I’m tryir to eat all I can while I can. Plus the doctor tell me that I got a high metabolism.
Brain: Man, you remember us growing up. You know, playing football in the dirt. You know, get in trouble, all the stupid things we did. When you got busted, you know, whether I was a cop or not, you know, if there was anything I couldn’t done, I would’ve done it, and I just want you know that.
Rome: Is that why you let that dudeg in L.A.?
Brain: Yeah, I think that had a lot to do with it.
Rome: When I got busted it wasn’t you fault. I was all on me, Mr. Rome. Wild and-out crazy, man. No one can tell me nothing. Ridir solo.
Brain: Yeah, well, not anymore.