*At Ryo, Robert, and Yuri's house 7:00*
Phone: *ring ring*
Ryo: Hello?
Terry: Whats up man, this is Terry
Ryo: Hey Homestyle, hows it going?
Terry: Smooth and Simple
Ryo: Word
Terry: Hey man Im going cruising you and Slob want to come?
Ryo: Ill go with ya but Slob is Fuckin' Yuri right now
Terry: Ok Dog Ill be over there in a few
*in a few, 7:05*
Terry: *pulls up* Honk honk
Ryo: *stepping out of the house* Yo whats up!
Terry: Get in the car lets go score some hot Capcom chicks
Ryo: *gets in car* Jeezus man! Wtf? *sounds of cans and glass bottles rattling*
Terry: What?
Ryo: You need to clean your car out man, what is this stuff? *rummages around*
Ryo: I see your a mountain dew fan....
Terry: Do the Dew man
Ryo: Damn! 5 Big Gulp cups? You ever hear of refill boy?
Terry: You can have one if you want, crack your window
Ryo: What?
Terry: Crack your fuckin window man! You know my sides broken! *gestures to electric tape holding it up*
Ryo: *cracks window*
Terry: *lights up a black and mild*
Ryo: Hey Man, don't you be smoking those damn cigars in here
Terry: Hey man, Its my car man
Ryo: I'll roll my window up
Terry: *shrugs* Hey man, Im trying to help you out man.
Ryo: I hate a Black and Mild
Terry: Hey, HEY! Dont you be hating up in here!
Ryo: Im not hating!
Terry: Dont you be doing that! Dont be hating!
Ryo: *muttering* Stinkin ass cigars
Terry: What? What was that?
Ryo: Hey man, where are we going anyway?
Terry: Just cruisin'
Ryo: Come on man, lets go somewhere
Terry: You wanna go get some grass?
Ryo: *gives Terry a look* From who?
Terry: A guy i met through Geese, he's cool
Ryo: He aint no Capcom, Capcom weed is some sucky weed man, its like tobacco with glue in it
Terry: Nah it aint no Capcom crap
Ryo: No wonder Capcom so messed up, they got that stuff man
Terry: Eludicate
Ryo: I mean look at them, we SNK folks, we all normal, we're fighters y'know, we're normal folks, well cept Kim's boys, but thats another story.
Terry: Uh huh
Ryo: Look at Capcom. They got some Stretchy 7-11 clerk, some big Tarzan lookin guy, and half of them cant talk right
Terry: Yeah
Ryo: And whats up with that guy with the fireball, that uppercut move, and that hurricane kick?
Terry: Which one?
Ryo: I rest my case
Terry: *getting out of car* Whats up man!
Gambit: *sitting on porch smokin a bone* Wassap, mon ami?
Ryo: *begins to get out of car*
Gambit: *goes for his gun*
Terry: Hey man, stay in the car man, its cool
Gambit: You be wan'in what i tink you be wan'nin?
Terry: Yeah man, help a brother out man
Gambit: No problem man, *calls into house*
Gambit: Yo! Rogue! Bring the man a baggie!
Rogue: *from inside* Don't you be ''Yo Rogueing me!''
Gambit: Hey! You better respect me woman, I'll break my pool stick off in your ass like i did Morrigan, only YOU wont like it as much!
Rogue: I'll like yo see you try shugah
Gambit: Dont make me get outta my chair woman!
Terry: Hey man Ill come back later
Gambit: *pointing at Terry* No you wont! You are a guest and you will get what you came for so sit your Dominos Pizza ass down on that bench
*Terry sits as Gambit goes into the house*
bang, biff, pow, zang, to the moon!
Gambit: *walking back on the porch with a black eye* Here's your stuff man
Terry: Uh, thanks man, Ill call ya later
Ryo: So where too now?
Terry: Lets go to the dollar movie...
*11:00*
Terry: Hey man, lets go to Dairy Queen man,
Ryo: Cool idea man
Terry: I think Blue Mary is working, she can hook us up with some Blizzards
Ryo: Extra Large right?
Terry: No doubt
*in DQ, 11:25*
Terry: sup babe!
Blue: Hey babe, i bet you want some free cream
Terry: I got some free cream for ya, hahahaah
Ryo: bwwwaaahaaahaaa
Blue: Grow up
Terry: Lets get outta here
*in the parking lot*
Eminem and Dr Dre: *get in their car*
Terry and Ryo: *get in car*
Both: *drive away*
Eminem: *gives Terry and Ryo finger*
Terry: WHAT THE FUCK!
Ryo: Gettem!
Terry: *floors it*
Terry: *pulls up along side them*
Ryo: AAAHAHHHAAHAAAAAA! *hangs out window*
Terry: Yeah! *gives them finger*
Ryo: AAAAAAHAHAAAHAHAHAHA!!! *waves his 2 fingers*
Terry: Yeah punk! *gives finger*
Ryo: *starts throwing trash from Terry's floor at Dre and Eminem*
Dre: *jumps out car* See ya, you punk!
Emimen: Oh crap whose driving! *wets himself*
Car: Boom *Explodes*
Terry: ok! *tosses hat out window*
2:00
Ryo: I cant beleive you tossed your hat man
Terry: Look for it!
Ryo: Its gone man, we been driving up and down this same stretch of road for hours man, still cant see it
Terry: Hey man, dont you be hatin!
Ryo: Yeah yeah, *messes with console* How you change the radio station in this thing?
Terry: Hey man thats the climate control!
Ryo: Where the tape deck?
Terry: I wish you would shut up and stop cutting the heat on.....
Ryo: Hey man! Hey.....