Lee:
You carry a gun?
Kim:
Uh-Huh.
Lee:
Do you have a license to carry it?
Kim:
Yeah, when I became a secret service agent, they gave me a license.
Lee:
Oh, I didn't know you were... Ok. I didn't say it. Stop looking at me. I didn't say it. God! Did you know Kim carried a gun?
Abernathy:
Yes. Yeah. Do I approve? No. Do I know? Yes.
Kim:
I don't know what futuristic utopia you live in, but in the world I live in, a bitch need a gun.
Abernathy:
You can't get around the fact that people who carry guns, tend to get shot more than people who don't.
Kim:
And you can't get around the fact that if I go down to the laundry room in my building at midnight enough times, I might get my ass raped!
Lee:
Don't do your laundry at midnight.
Kim:
Fuck that! I wanna do my laundry whenever the fuck I want to do my laundry.
Abernathy:
There are other things you can carry other then a gun. Pepper spray.
Kim:
Uh, muthafucka tryin to rape me, I don't want to give him a skin rash. I wanna shot that nigga down!
Abernathy:
How about a knife at least.
Kim:
Yeah, you know what happens to muthafuckas who carry knives. They get shot! Look, if I ever become a famous actress, I won't carry a gun. I'll hire me a dude dirt nigga and he'll carry the gun, and when shit goes down, I'll sit back and laugh, but until that day, it's wild west muthafucka!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:36