Secretary: This is how we do it... this is how we do it
Sec: Last chance records, may i help you?
Oh, what's up girl! Young n*gga came over last night, and guess what
He was a busta. But hold on a second
Excuse me, may I help you?
Poison: Yeah, I wanna see Chester, I got an appointment with him
Sec: Won't you have a seat, he'll be with you shortly
Sec: Mr Johnson, your 2:30 is here
Mr J: Eh, send him in. Damn, your showing a little good today girl
Sec: Mr johnson will see you now
Mr J: He heey! Come on in here boy, see I told you you was goin' be
A star, didn't I?
P: Man, f*ck being a star, I want some motherf*cking money man, you ow
Mr J: Man, money! wha???
P: Man, my record went double platinum, what the f*ck is you talkin'
Mr J: Let me...
P: f*ck that!
Mr J: AAOOWW! you didn't have to shoot me...
P: Yeah, muthaf*cka, now f*ck that! It's too late for that sh*t!
[ 7 gun shots]
Sec: AAAW, You shot Mr Johnson!
P: SHUT UP, b*tch!