Lance:
[answering the phone]
Hello.
Vincent:
Lance! It's Vincent. I'm in big fuckin' trouble, man. I'm coming to your house.
Lance:
Whoa. Whoa. Hold your horses, man. What's the problem?
Vincent:
I've got this chick, she fuckin' O.D.in' on me!
Lance:
Well, don't bring her here! I'm not even fuckin' joking with you, man! Do not be bringing some fucked-up pooh-bah to my house!
Vincent:
No choice.
Lance:
She's O.D.in'?
Vincent:
She's fuckin' dyin' on me, man!
Lance:
Okay, then you bite the fuckin' bullet, take her to a hospital and call a lawyer.
Vincent:
Negative.
Lance:
This is not my fuckin' problem, man! You fucked her up, you fuckin' deal with this!
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