- Ray: A lot of the time we feel that our lives the worst, but I think that if you looked in anybody else's closet, you wouldn't trade your shit for their shit. So let's go.
- Teresa: Why are you always filming stuff on that camera?
- Fourth Grade: Cause one day I wanna make movies. I have this one idea. It's about this baby. Like a... like a... like a super baby. It's called Strong Baby.
- Teresa: Nice, cool.
- Fourth Grade: He has, like, a little cape.
- Ray: What about you, Fourth Grade? What you wanna do?
- Fourth Grade: I don't know... I guess, like, make a movie or something.
- Fuckshit: This nigga think he Spielberg or some shit. You know you gotta say words to make movies, nigga, I ain't heard you talk but twice.
- Fourth Grade: [mumbling] Yeah, I guess it's a stupid idea.
- Fuckshit: Yes it was.
- Ray: Yo, Fuckshit, just take everybody home.
- Fuckshit: No, we're going to this fucking party, just fucking chill.
- Ray: Fuck that shit, let's just call it. Everybody in here is bummed.
- Fuckshit: I'm not about to let you fuck up my fun. You don't have any type of fun no more.
- Ray: Nobody in this fucking car is having fun, if you haven't noticed.
- Fuckshit: Only fun you have is sucking them pros dicks. Stop tryna to kill my fun. You used to be fun as hell.
- [car swerves past Fuckshit]
- Fuckshit: Oh, that's some funny shit. Huh!
- Fourth Grade: Could you, like, pull over?
- [car crashes into Fuckshit]
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