Mike Lowrey What the hell are you doin'? Marcus Burnett Keepin' my shit quick. Mike Lowrey Oh, I see. You aren't gettin any at home, so you got a lot of extra energy. Go ahead, burn it off. Mike Lowrey Hello? Marcus Burnett We're your new neighbors. Mike Lowrey Don't be alarmed, we're Negros. Marcus Burnett Naw man, naw. There's too much bass in your voice. That scares white folks. You got to sound like them. [In high pitched voice] We were wondering if we could borrow some brown sugar? Store Clerk I blow you! [points gun at Marcus] And I blow you! Marcus Burnett Blow me? What the ****? Naw-naw. Hump me, all right?