- Give it up for my man Ya-Yo.
- Let 'em have it Levinstein!
- See what you got, bitch!
- You are my heart...
- Ah, this about Triple Medium.
- Hey shut the fuck up!
- My wretched soul, you are all that I know.
- Let the man sonnet.
- (laughter)
- You are my precious, precious...
- Ah, this is horseshit.
- Precious.
- It's from that whaddya call it?
- It's Gandolph man.
- It ain't no Gandolph, fool.  It's--
- Nah, it's the little weasel.
- Yea, it's the little guy.
- When I keep you, in a room...
- Shit, it is about Trips.  About his time with the man!
- No one will find you.
- Stop crying, you bitch.
- The little weasel be on stage, yo.
- His little guy is a little guy.
- I have to feed you...
- Feed on this, J. Lo.
- (Burly Dan) All of you shut the fuck up...I wanna hear which one of you he's dedicating it to!
- (rambunctious laughter)
- To keep you alive...
- Yo fuck this shit, man!
- My precious...precious...
- You droolin' Jew boy.
- Precious.