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. C: Aye. 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.