O: We were waiting for you. Meet Ronnie Connors.
R: What you talking to him about my business? Ask me.
W: Where's your lawyer?
R: Ask him.
R: My what?
W: Your teeth. I mean, how many toothbrushes does a guy need? __③__.
R: Let me tell you something, Breeze. I'm L.A. County/Slauson payback crip, cuz. I got a lot of offspring up in here - black as night. They answer to me because I'm the macaroni. I mean, seriously ... you have any idea who you talking to?
J: So I don't have to testify?
W: __④__. Ronnie Connors ... bought a toothbrush and some rubber bands at the commissary. He didn't know it but that's the last shank he'll ever make.
J: How'd you know it was RC's?
W: __⑤__. His DNA was all over the blade.
J: Oh, god. I owe you, man.
W: It's not me you have to thank.
J: I love you, grandpa.
C: You're all I got, James. You're everything to me, you hear?