- (Lev) I feel like that kid lost in New York.  You get the words?

- (N' famous) What words?

- (Lev) For mic night.  The new pop.

- (N' famous) What'd I tell you about your lingo?

- (Lev) The lyrics.

- (N' famous) What lyrics?

- (Lev) I sent you some words to try out, for mic night.

- (N' famous) Nothing.

- (Lev) You didn't get my note?

- (N' famous) I got nothing.

- (Lev) Fucking Fab Freddie.  He must have wiped his ass with it.

- (N' famous) I don't know, man.  How'd it sound?

- (Lev) Ah, there he is!  Freddie!  Freddie where my paper at?

- (Freddie) Fuck you, Levinstein!

- (N' famous) Keep talking like that, Lev.

- (Lev) Keep talkin' like that!  This guy's gonna be a problem.

- (N' famous) I gotta do something about this food.

- (Lev) You want one of my hard boils?  I kept the one from earlier.

- (N' famous) Fuck no, it's making my stomach turn.  

- (Lev) Yea I've never had worse cabbage in my life. 

- (N' famous) You got the purple-durple?  

- (Lev) Is that the hot dog?

- (N' famous) No.

- (Lev) Last time I ask for salad.  So, how we gonna do this?

- (N' famous) Do what?

- (Lev) You gotta drop them with something.  Let your name ring out again.

- (N' famous) I'll think of something.  Get you moved in, too.

- (Lev) Fuck, I gotta do my lunges on Wednesday. 

- (N' famous) It ain't gonna be much safer with me, kid.  You look gentler every day.

- (Lev) That's cause I'm getting my act together.  These slabs gonna take shape.