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You're here now, you coward. Dirty bastards. I saw him move those bags when he was looking right up. It's strange that you're going back over there. I don't want you involved in this. Why do you have to be here? Everybody's thinking of my grandkids. I know what you're thinking. I'm thinking of my grandchildren. Big grandchildren. They shouldn't be here, but why wouldn't they be? Exactly.

You son of a bitch. You're not allowed. Don't move your phone out of my face before I smack it. You eat pork and you look like pork. You fucking pig. You fucking pussy. This is racist. I'll call you a pork bastard. I'll just call you a white bastard. Mom's a ghost, you son of a bitch. Fuck off. Fuck you, stupid bitch. It's in your country. You don't even try.

Come on in! It's no big deal, just come into your own house. Whose house is it? It's mine! So come on in and have fun. You've had enough, haven't you? What the shit? Okay.

I want to trust you, but you won't have a conversation with me because I'm a good citizen. I won't believe anything you say because you're higher.

Fishing's canceled; I've got a colonoscopy. My party? A total flop. But hey, everyone's finally here! It's a cul-de-sac party – think of the spears as invitations. We've got a leaf blower, a lawnmower that doubles as a smoker (I spent a fortune on it!), and plenty of Bud Light. It's a full-on, custom-built party machine. The only problem? The HOA's already on my case!

I keep losing when I shouldn't bet, saying things I shouldn't, and not being right. These boots will walk all over you for playing where you shouldn't and thinking you won't get hurt. I found a new guy who knows you're in trouble. One day, these boots will walk all over you. Get ready to start walking.

I want to trust you, but you won't have a conversation with me because I'm a good citizen. I won't believe anything you say because you're higher.

Want to go fishing tomorrow? I've got a colonoscopy! My party was a flop. The guests have arrived... or is this even a party? It's a cul-de-sac party! The invitations were spears (metaphorically, of course). Someone's using a leaf blower. My mower's a smoker – I spent a fortune on it! Fully custom. Plenty of Bud Lights. The party's hopping, but the HOA's already complaining. Bill, get off the boat!

The speakers discuss a trip to Atlanta, but one person lacks provisions. The first speaker offers to start at their place for cornbread and sweet tea. One speaker declares they are not going back and accuses the other of laughing at them. The first speaker denies this, saying the words remind them of a Br'er Rabbit story about leaving his briar patch. The second speaker insists they are never coming back either. The first speaker then seems to avoid talking about Br'er Rabbit, but eventually agrees to tell the story to stop the other person from pestering them. They claim Br'er Rabbit is the "most bodacious critter in the whole world."

What in the Muncie boyology is going on over here? This man just found a pack of Muncie boys in the woods in the new square sector of Muncie Land burning a deer on a pallet, yo—literally an entire deer, yo. The deer had sticks going throughout its whole body, through its stomach, through its eyes. What in the new squarian ritual is going on back here? So this is why you guys wanna own all the property in Muncie Land? To cook venison in the woods, in the backyard. What in the Muncie Land barbecue is going on for real, y'all? My Muncie boys gotta explain this to me, man. Somebody gotta explain this to me, y'all, immediately. You explain to me. Alright?

I want to trust you, but you won't have a conversation with me because I'm a good citizen. I won't believe anything you say because you're higher.

I see cowboys. Is this a good idea? I know we wanted to relive Texas memories, but it feels wrong. I'm used to avoiding neighbors and stepping over sidewalk messes to get the mail. Do we have enough food? Xanthan's on a hunger strike, so that's covered. Are those tofu dogs? Of course! Why not offer them your quinoa salad? By "them," do you mean Cynthia or the group? Let’s just ask. Oh, hi! I recognize some of these people from avoiding eye contact. Those are our squatters. They’re decent tenants, but watch out for the used needles they leave around. We tried to clean up, but it’s like cleaning up bizarrely only for it to get messy again immediately.

I don't see you at parties anymore. You seem comfortable here, we're having a good time, life is beautiful, birds are singing, and we're going to kick your ass, that's for sure.

I was taken from a Savannah jail, handcuffed, chained, and leased to a convict labor camp for a year. All because someone wanted to invite white folks to the cookout. Let's calm down and have a good time. Della, put that knife down and play some real music. I want to hear Luther's "Never too much."

"One hour, you get out of there. Okay. One hour, you get out of there. Yes, yes, go ahead. Please. In the forest you can't, you can't make fire, forbidden, forbidden. I just did a full round because I saw a cloud of smoke and an exit from there; these sons of bitches, these sons of bitches are starting a fire on their mother’s bedspread. Get out, you son of a bitch. If we don’t take care of it, who will take care of this, brother? There has to be someone here, look."

Didn't think we'd push back? Newsflash: he's coming back. Time to ground that pow. Hey. Not it today. Not at all.

“Forgot about the twenty four hours stream. I got y’all boys, bro. Just wait till I get everything settled, but look, man. And I'm very, very serious, On some real shit, bro. Stop spinning the hills, bro, because y'all really pissing me off. Alright, man. The mice seem crazy, chat, but I got kicked out, man. I got kicked out, bro. Like, hold on. Let me speak on some real shit, though, bro. Like, I'm about to say some real ass shit too, bro.”

You do. Not gonna happen, dude. Another pussy. We talk about it, bro. You don't think anal sex is good, do you? No. It's not the it's not the purpose. Have you ever fucked your old lady in the ass? Who would do that? I fucked your old lady. That's why you're here with me. Watch your language. Hey. Shut your ass. Shut your ass, you little piece of shit. You wanna take shit? Where are you from? These people are out here having a good fucking time, and you're being sick.

Excuse me, sorry to interrupt. I'm just trying to talk. What do you want to know? So go. What are you doing here then? It's a white country. Well, you hate white people. He makes you...He hates white people, everybody. This man here, he hates white people. That's what you just said. You say you hate white people. This man just said to me that he hates white people. This man, he says he won't talk to me because I'm white. He hates white people. Just go. No. You go away.

Jacob, you know this is not your house. Yes. But if I go, you don't go back. So what's the problem? Why are you yelling at me? I didn't do this. I didn't do this. But you it's easy to yell at me, but I didn't do this. You are stealing my house. And if I don't steal it, someone else is gonna steal it.

You do. Not gonna happen, dude. Another pussy. We talk about it, bro. You don't think anal sex is good, do you? No. It's not the it's not the purpose. Have you ever fucked your old lady in the ass? Who would do that? I fucked your old lady That's why you're here with me. Watch your language. Hey. Shut your ass. Shut your ass, you little piece of shit. You wanna take shit? Where are you from? These people are out here having a good fucking time, and you're being sick.

You're here now, you coward. Dirty bastards and your storm bags. I saw you move them when you were looking right up. It's strange that you're going back over there. I don't want you involved. Whatever. Do you have to be here? Everyone always thinks I am thinking about my grandkids. But I'm thinking of me. My big grandchildren shouldn't be here, but why wouldn't they be? Exactly.

I want to trust you, but you won't have a conversation with me because I'm a good citizen. I won't believe anything you say because you're higher.

Br'er Fox is determined to catch Br'er Rabbit, who he believes is a source of trouble. He plans to trap Br'er Rabbit using a tar baby. Br'er Fox gathers tar and other materials to create the tar baby's head, emphasizing the need for eyes and a nose. Another speaker expresses doubt about the plan. Br'er Fox adds hair to make it look more natural and considers adding a hat. Just as Br'er Fox finishes preparing the tar baby, Br'er Rabbit comes down the road.

Speaker 0: “You shoot me with that. I’m shooting you with mine. Your butt is built on bad people, bro. You're Hold on. Right here. Good. $9.45. 9. It’s only okay to And I got $3.80 in my bucket. Your side. Yeah. Yeah. It’s a big shame. It’s embarrassing. I almost bought my 40, but I’m an ex con.”