-Mr. Nice Guy,Party Accessories.

-Well, did you get my message ?

- Who is this ?

- This is Samson, smarty-pants.

-Operator with an emergency breakthrough from your sister.

-Samson, this is Sheila. Mama fell--

-Shut up, bitch !

-You tell Mr. Nice Guy to get his Jamaican ass...over to my place at 3:00 tomorrow !

- Now, you don't want me to get ugly.

- No, sir.

- Shit.

- All right. l'll tell 'em.

-Oh, my God.

-We're in a lot of trouble.

-Scarface, perhaps you could help me.

-Why do you think Samson thinks that Mr. Nice Guy's a Jamaican ?

-Oh, 'cause l told him Mr. Nice Guy was Jamaican, yo.

- Why ?

- l just thought he sounded Jamaican inside my head.