Franklin: "Hey man, me and Guy down here just checkin' out some out some fly rides and macin some hos and chillin'."
James: "Imagine that. Just like a G-dawg and a fly tip, flossin' with the possey. Cuttin' in the crib. What the bleep does that mean?"
Franklin: "Hey man, I don't want to have to beat your ass but I will beat your ass. Now stay the bleep out of my face man. I'll be right back."
James: "(Grabs Franklin and punches him in the face.)"
Franklin: "You done bleeped up."
James: "You like that? Huh?."
Franklin: "You done bleeped up now man. (And he procedes to kick James's ass.)"