Youngblood Priest: I'm gettin' out, Eddie. Eddie: Gettin' outta what? Youngblood Priest: The cocaine business. Eddie: Oh, sweet. Sh*t. Say, those junkies must have knocked a hole in your head. You're gonna give all this up? 8-Track Stereo, color T.V. in every room, and can snort a half a piece of dope everyday? That's the American Dream, nigga! Well, ain't it? Ain't it?|