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Philip: Damn, this is just impossible.
***.
Argh!
Broes before hoes...
♪ [music]
♪ We were skaters. ♪
♪ We did not care about women, we wanted to skate, ♪
♪ and that was a good call, ♪
♪ it was an easy life, ♪
♪ there was no sex for us then, ♪
♪ it was broes before hoes. ♪
[sighs]
♪ [music]
But those days are over.
Are they not?
♪ [music]
TC: Dude, look what I found!
What happened to you?
Philip: Well the good old days, my friend! Let’s go skating.
TC: It’s winter time, Philip.
Philip: We didn’t use to care about that!
TC: Well, it is just that I sold my board...
Philip: Sold?
TC: Well, got rid of it, said goodbye, adieu.
Philip: You cannot do this.
Are we no longer broes before hoes?
TC: I think we are…
Philip: You think?
Dude say it to my face, are we or are we not?
TC: Calm down, of course we are bros.
Gimme five.
Philip: If I notice that you are playing me, you are in trouble
TC: Relax.
But I got something very important to do right now.
I have a lot on, see you later.
I will come over and then we talk it over,
it’ll all be fine, bye!
girl: Is he finally gone?
TC: Yeah. No idea what’s wrong with him.
Philip: TC!
TC: Phil, I can explain everything!
Philip: What is there to explain?
You are no longer my bro!
TC: Phil, listen to me!
Finally, we can continue our play… undisturbed.
Hello, greasy princess.
girl: Hi, Theresa!
TC: Do you feel like massacring some small children?
girl: Oh yes, let’s go!