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Yussi: Man, I can't do this anymore, bro! Howard: What happened? Yussi: What happened? Your street goons in there, they attacked me, man Howard: What did you say to piss them off? Yussi: Listen, Garnett's crew came in here, they took a look around. They see these guys, they like, "Yo, who works here and who doesn't?". Who doesn't - get out. I said these guys don't work here Howard: That was stupid, you shouldn't have said that Yussi: These guys grabbed me, they dragged me over the collar. They ripped my shirt Howard: Okay, look, here. Take this shirt Yussi: They made me look like a fool over here Howard: It's a Gucci shirt, it's $500, it's brand-new Yussi: Are you fucking serious right now? Howard: The tag is still on Yussi: It ain't about the shirt. You know what I'm saying, I gave you 8 years of my life. Look how you treat me, man. I... I put everything into this business, I saved your ass a thousand times. I can't take this place anymore, man. I can't deal with your problems every other day. Listen, there are a lot of people on this block that would love to do business with me. When you gonna see me out there, working with them, you not gonna like it, man, you gonna be jealous. You not gonna like it, Howard. Howard? Hello? [?] Yussi: Man to fucking man? Howard: Holy shit, I'm gonna cum Yussi: Fuck you, man. I'm finished with this shithole (Okay!)