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Two guys by the name of Silas and Jamal decided to one day smoke something magical, which eventually helps them to ace their college entrance exam.
Silas: Peace. Bart: Peace is meant to explain a state of tranquility. Ok? So why don't you try finding a way to say goodbye, now that you're among civilized people. Silas: Well, Mr. Civilized, peace can also be used interjectionally, as a request, greeting or farewell. So, try to find another way to be an asshole, if you don't know your, grammar, that is. Peace.
Silas: This class is fucking boring I'm out of here. Dean Carl Cain: Uh, excuse me did I hear you say something? Silas: With all do respect sir, suck my dick. Jeffery: No sir, I'm not saying anything. It's... it's these guys. Silas: You're an asshole. Dean Carl Cain: Did you just call me an asshole? Jamal: No I said idiot. Dean Carl Cain: An idiot. Jeffery: No sir, no sir, I... Dean Carl Cain: What did you say? Jeffery: I said that this school has nice halls. Dean Carl Cain: This is not funny. Silas: You couldn't teach your way out of kindergarten class, dean. Dean Carl Cain: I think we had enough interruptions for today. I think you should leave. Jeffery: Sir... [gets ready to walk out of the class] Silas: This would have never happened if I were black. [class laughs]
Baby Powder: And i'm gonna tell you something, this pimpin' that I got in my blood, it came from a family tree. My granddaddy was a pimp. My great-great-great-granddaddy was a pimp. I'm talking 'bout pimpin' since been pimpin' since been pimpin'!
Jamal: I'm a ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost.
Silas: That shit on your lip got some shit on its lip.
Tuan: Hey, I'm down with you! You east-coast? I Far-east Coast! Jeffery: I'm from Wisconsin.
Silas: [to Lauren] I loves Ben Franklin girl, and I can listen to you talk about his stinkin' ass all day long.
Bart: I'm the captian of the crew team, Jermaine. Jamal: The name's JAMAL, and I'll FUCK yo' crew up! Who are dey?
Dean Cain: What on earth are you wearing? Tuan: BUFU. Dean Cain: BUFU? Tuan: By us. Fuck you!
Jamal: How did I fail women's studies? I love bitches!
[after Harvard is described to them] Silas: Shit, I'll fucks witcha! Jamal: Shit, I'll fucks witcha, too! Huntley: And that's a good thing? Jamal: Yes. That's a "yes"! Huntley: Then we'll 'fox' with each other.
Baby Powder: We gotta get out there and find my bitches! Baby Wipe: Powder, can't we just call them employees?
Silas: So, you trying to get something to bring your nerves down too, huh? Jamal: Yeah. I figure if I study high, take the test high, get high scores! Right? Silas: Right. Jamal and Silas: Right...
Bart: [Jamal is rowing pathetically] What are you doing, Hip-hop hooray? Paddle! Paddle like a man, get jiggy with it or something! Mamma King: [Mamma King appears in the sky] Jamal! What is ya ass doin' in a boat. Oh I see, you've been smoking too much ganja huh. Spectator: [noticing her] It's so huge! Mamma King: Well, I guess you might have to just come back home and live with me! Jamal: OH HELL NO! Mamma King: Did you curse at me! Jamal: [Jamal starts paddling as hard as he can] [to Bart] Jamal: Row motherfucker ROW!
Dean Carl Cain: Yo yo yo baby, this is boring as hell! Yo DJ! Hit me!
Bart: I know what you're trying to do Silas, you're trying to frick her!
Tuan: I have two inches of hard dick!
Hella Back: Who you callin' a bitch, bitch?
Amir: I remain here solely for the purpose of hooking up with Harvard women. Short ones, tall ones, skinny ones, chunky ones... Jamal: Man, I love me a fat chick, man. More cushin' for the pushin'!
Tuan: Hey, I am down with you! You east coast, I FAR east coast!
Amir: [to a girl in the hall] Don't worry, you can suck my dick after class! [girl slaps him silly and walks away] Amir: Oh... she wants me!
Silas: Midgets... dwarves... motherfucking unicorns... they don't want to see the black man make it.
Ivory - Ghost: I'm taking you off my buddy list bitch! I hope you get a virus! You and your computer!
Silas: Those look like they're still in high school, yo. Jamal: If there's grass on the infield, play ball!
Internet Date: It looks like somebody took a dump in the middle of your face!
Jamal: You see, the system is geared to put most of the wealth into the hands of a few. Jamal: Fo shou! Jeffery: Fo shou... Silas: Oh you don't know shit, I'ma learn you though, I'ma learn you.
Baby Powder: Now here I've got a twenty dollar money order... Hella Back: Twenty Dollars! End Table Ass: Money Order! Baby Powder: ...that you two bitches can split!
Tuan: Your costumes, man! If you pimp, you BROKE pimp!
Baby Powder: Wheremybitches?
Field of Dreams Guy: Damn, I'm hungrier than four dudes! PCC Agent: And I'm hungrier than five! Field of Dreams Guy: Well who are you, jack, and what you doin' in my house? PCC Agent: I'm the spokesperson for Pork-Chops-O-Chunky. Whether you're black or a honkey, you'll love Pork-Chops-O-Chunky! Field of Dreams Guy: Damn, that's Funky!