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What’s one choice you really regret?
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Big Smoke: Carl, what do you want? You gotta eat to keep your strength up, man.
Carl Johnson: Hey, I'll take a number 9 - fat boy.
Ryder: Gimme a number 9, just like his.
Sweet: Let me get a number 6 with extra dip.
Big Smoke: I'll have two number 9s, a number 9 large, a number 6 with extra dip, a number 7, two number 45s, one with cheese, and a large soda.
Carl Johnson: Hey, sorry, bro, you know I gotta know about Moms.
Sweet: I know CJ, I know. I mean I'm just trying not to think about it, is all. I mean, I didn't even know she was hit until it was all over...
Big Smoke: Yeah, right, right, right, right, right. Let's eat.
Ryder: Hey, don't we got beef around here? We been getting into it with these fools.
Big Smoke: I can't stand cold food. unlike you, I ain't never ate from a trash can.
Carl Johnson: Oh, ♥♥♥♥ - trash can ♥♥♥♥♥!