Martin: Bro'man! it's 3 in the morning! What are you doin' up in here?
Bro'Man: Nothin'... just chillin'. What you doin' up? I usually have the place to myself 'round this hour.
Martin: I keep having these nightmares. You ever have them?
Bro'Man: Yeah. I had a dream one time. I was climbin' this fire escape, and I couldn't make it to the top. So I climbed through the window of this fly-ass crib! With a big see-thru 'fridgerater. It was full a sammiches! But..., but... I couldn't open the door Martin! So I just stood there and cried man. Oh yeah! Bro'man cried.