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Corky: You know what this is? *Look at it!* What is it?
Fresh: Look like base.
Corky: That's right, little man. Five thousand dollars worth of pure base cocaine. You didn't even look to see what you was carrying, did you? You're just a little kid in way over his head, I know that. But Esteban gotta be sent a message about horning in on my business.
[picks up a chain]
Corky: I'm afraid you gonna have to be my little telegram.
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Fresh: It was fun, dad, stupid fun, you seen that nigger's face...
Sam: Chess ain't fun, boy, how many times do I gotta tell you that? Don't you listen to a word I say?
Fresh: Maybe if I seen you more...
Sam: Well you don't, so you be well served to retain some of the knowledge I'm imparting to you, rather than giving me all this hard ass street attitude bullshit.
N'Bushe Wright
Extended Reading
