Call Darcy boy wake me in one hour

I gave it to you!

You look like a bulldog chewing a wasp, and you're so out of shape, you're not even on the Richter scale.

This room.

What?

The real shit you used to give me is that, you know, 65 ruby type shit. You know what I'm saying? You know what I'm saying?

I already gave you like a little seven.