Quinton: Hey Lez, did ya get me any games for my Xbox?
Big Lez: What? There's games on it, isn't there?
Quinton: Nah, you gotta get 'em separate!
Big Lez: Oh, well, fuck- Jesus Christ, Quinton! I do somethin' nice for you and all you do is ask for more shit. How much is one of these bloody CD-ROM things for ya game box anyway?
Quinton: I dunno, like seventy bucks, or somethin'?
Big Lez: Seventy bucks? Seventy bucks? That's a slab of piss and a pack of Winnie Blues! Get the boys 'round! Have a good night, get some bitches over.
Quinton: [snickers] You don't have any bitches, Lez.
Big Lez: Yeah, well, you don't have any games for ya game box.