I'm sorry but I was hella extra. Like, I get it, you're mad. May have to drive all this way and do all this shit. But that's your job. That's what I have to get paid to do. That's your job. Some people won't tip. But that's not your problem. You'll go through and have to pursue a real tip. It's not that deep.

Dude, I just thought the shit of her. I'm like, man, after I got her leave and like beat the shatter, You want us to do mountains?

I don't know, I feel like I would do the same thing, like I feel like, except I wouldn't throw it out on the lawn, I would open all the food up and throw it out on their porch just so they can clean that. Just so flies can be all on their porch. Like I just hope, oh my god. Like what do you think this is? You don't get to not pay me. That's not how it works. I'm sorry babe, if you're broke, be broke, but you're definitely still gonna pay me.

I'm shooting the shitheads of the bitch, don't get down the floor all over the place.

She ain't getting no tip after not picking up her feet with them fucking slides.

I will literally run out the house, grab it by her head, and fight her. Literally, I will go get a fried pat immediately, get in that car, and chase after her because she's not going to sit here and throw my food on the floor. She must be out of her right mind to do that because just because I didn't give her a tip. Well it goes wet, I'll hand the money for it. Not my fault.

I don't give a fucking shit. What the hell do I need? Hell no, bro. Go dance, bro. Listen. I give you guys one piece of shit, bro. I ain't one piece of panty. What the hell, bro? She gave me so many. I bring her food, bro. Even my food. And she's trying to like, no, I'm gonna tip you.