For Da Love of Money

00:00:29 Dre, I know you've been wanting this body for a long time.

00:05:13 - Now, take a hike. - Thank you. We'll take him from here.

00:08:15 - Stop. Man, ain't nobody... - There's your little piece of mail too.

00:11:31 Get in the house!

00:14:46 - Who told you that? - Don't fucking worry about who told me.

00:19:49 Dre, come here, man!

00:22:38 PJ. Butter. We found the suspect who took the money from the armored truck.

00:26:06 - You get that for me, man? - Come on, Dre. I ain't your slave, man.

00:29:30 You better sit down, you old NBA look-alike wanna-be.

00:32:50 - What you about to do? - Handle my business.

00:35:55 - Oh, shit. - You like this?

00:39:47 I'm very stressed out, Lewis.

00:44:19 Yeah! You like that.

00:48:44 - You little stupid-ass motherfucker. - Whatever.

00:54:26 You ever had your salad tossed?

00:57:42 The suspects have been apprehended, but the money's still at large.

01:01:03 Yeah.

01:03:57 You wanna dance, but you don't wanna pay the band.

01:07:39 Oh, so what you saying, Mom's a hootchie?

01:11:21 I know. I made you some brownies. Homemade.

01:14:43 I'm sorry I came on to you like that.

01:19:39 - Take off that sweater. How about that? - Whatever.

01:24:03 I ain't got time to play with you motherfuckers.

100:00:00 someone would've heard something.