Originally Posted by Donger
Whoa. ****er came out of NOWHERE! I got back inside just in time.
You need a keen eye, attuned to the flashy blue dress shirt.
- I need Malcolm. You're too Martin. Know what they did to him, they killed him. . .
- Didn't they kill Malcolm too?
- No, no, no, they say that. But ain't nobody seen the body since the funeral.
- That's how funerals work.