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 '''Johnny''': Watch and learn my friend. Watch and fuckin' learn.
+''(Johnny and Malc get in the car)''
+'''Malc''': So, we got a plan, Johnny boy?
+'''Johnny''': Of course we've got a plan. We snatch this guy, deliver him to some other guys, then we pay ourselves on the back for doing a great job.
+'''Malc''': Sounds simple as shit.
+'''Johnny''': If you want Wingit Presentation before every job you do, you're running with the wrong crowd.
+'''Malc''': Who is this guy? Why you want him snatched?
+'''Johnny''': I dunno, I'm doin' this as a favor for a friend.
+'''Malc''': Huh, huh. Must be a good friend.
+'''Johnny''': It's complicated.
+'''Malc''': Oh, it''s like that, is it, now? She like your girlfriend or something? Nah, nah, that's cool. I'm feeling that. Things is coming together, starting to make sense now.
+'''Johnny''': She ain't my old lady, alright?
+'''Malc''': Sure, sure she ain't. That's why you running all over town trying to snatch a fool up, huh? Please.
+'''Johnny''': She's a friend and she's in trouble. I believe in looking out for people you've been close to. You and your boys might ride, but you don't know nothing about brotherhood.
+'''Malc''': Shit. I know about brothers, but I know about bitches as well. And this here job - smells like a bitch to me. It got bitch-stink all over it, son.
+'''Johnny''': Thank God I'm hanging out with another two-bit street philosopher.
+'''Malc''': She playing you? She in trouble?
+'''Johnny''': I don't know. Both maybe. Fuck it. Shut up for a second. You know, Malc, I think you've got unresolved women issues. Were you close to your mother growing up? Did she let you down?
+'''Malc''': We ain't kidnapping nobody because of my mamma, Johnny. It's your lady friend getting us to do this. Think on that, son.
 ==Alternate dialogue==