Paparazzo: Hey, good morning, Kanye

Kanye: Shut the fuck up

Paparazzo: Hey, Kanye, are you mad at Jim Kimmel? Got anything to say about Jim Kimmel, Kanye? Do you think he was too much with you?

Kanye: Yo, did you just..?

Paparazzo: Are you mad at Jim Kimmel?

Paparazzo: How’s it going, Kanye?

Kanye: Don’t say anything to me, man. Like, stop asking me questions. You out in front of my house at 4 AM, talking about, ‘How’s it going?” It’s not going good, y’all here trying to take money--to take make money off of it. That’s how it’s going. It’s 4 AM and you asking me how it’s going. You know I don’t want you to say nothing to me. You hear what I’m saying?

Respect that

[Kanye lunges for camera]

Paparazzo: Relax, man

Kanye: What you mean, “relax?!”

Paparazzo: We don’t want to fight. We’re in the street

Kanye: I'mma change all this
Paparazzo: Come on, Kanye. You know we like you

Kanye: Shut the fuck up. It’s 4 AM, you blood sucking mosquito

Paparazzo: You left the bag right there, Kanye

Kanye: You want me to be standing outside your house at 4 AM?

Paparazzo: We just want you to know that we’re here to support you--

Kanye: Shut the fuck up! You doing that to get more money for TMZ, every question you ask me

Paparazzo: No, we’re just here to support you--

Kanye: SHUT THE FUCK UP! You bully! You mosquito bully! Pick a profession with some type of respect to it

[Kanye gets in his Lambo, slams door. Revs engine. Exeunt.]

Paparazzo: Já era!

-Não, vamos pra lá!

-No teu carro?

-Bora na tua moto
-Não, vamo embora meu, tu vai perder o cara!

-Vai, vai que eu to pegando o carro