C: I'm scared to ask about it.
J: Cleansing drink. Greens, fibers, some other shit I can't pronounce. C: Mm hmm... how's that working for you? Flush out the poison?
J: I guess.
C: That's good.
J: This nomad shit is crazy.
J: Club have never taken this kind of hit.
C: Brothers turn on brothers, you start questioning everything. Every friend. Every promise.
J: Yeah... I'm gonna open up [the garage].
C: HEY JUICE! Come here. What are you doin'?
J: What do you mean?
C: Clean up your mess.