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This guy, Cyrus,

When we get there, that's when we've made it.

They write about our raids in the paper.

Where are they?

Bullshit, man. There ain't nobody on the street.

We're gonna rain on you, Warriors!

- Where is everybody? - Looks like we're the first ones here.

Shit! The chicks are packed. The chicks are packed!

Not if they're wimps. And I'm sick of this running crap.

Cops are trying to rack up every gang in this town.

I was hauling ass.

What's this for?

Hey, no sweat war chief!

No reason I just like doing things like that

- Hey! Move! Move! - Wait up!

WE'RE GONNA RAIN ON YOU, BOSTON!

Lighten up, Mercy. Stop looking for trouble now.

We ain’t got one!

Now look at what you find here in the big city.

RAchel IS Cyrus Doggos think so too!

What about the money you owe?

Yeah, our youth worker, she talks about you guys all the time.

Maybe all of you just going faggot.

Some two-bit outfit almost got them, but bopped their way past.

Yeah. Right. I'm worried.

Oh, Jesus Christ!

Stevie, Come out to play.

- They're gonna be worried about us. - Yeah, sure. In a minute.

Every gang in the city is gonna be there.

We were just at that big meeting up in the Bronx.

Don't worry about them.

And it's there for free.

You gonna jump me?

- Are you sure? - No.

This conclave's gonna be a real big item.

We're gonna have to do better out there.

I just like doing things like that.

That's the Turnbull A.C.'s.

And I’m parleying right now

Remnynt Come out to play!

All we have to do

MAYBE ALL OF YOU JUST GOING FAGGOT

Can you diggs it?

We know about the Warriors. They're a heavy outfit. We know you.