Carl Johnson waits outside as Sweet, Big Smoke and Ryder leave Sweet's House. They get in Sweet's Greenwood and drive to Cluckin' Bell.
CJ What's happening with 'chu Ryder?
Big Smoke Respect has to be earned, Sweet, just like money.
Sweet So what 'chu saying, you don't respect me?
Big Smoke What I'm saying is...
Sweet Speak up, nigga!
Big Smoke ...I'm hungry! Carl, you look a little thin man, you gotta be hungry man.
CJ Yeah, I could eat.
Ryder Look at 'chu fools trying to eat. How about some tacos?
Sweet Tacos again? Hell no.
Big Smoke Chicken man, no discussion.
Ryder Man, I don't want no chicken.
Sweet Carl, you drive, Smoke looks like he's gonna pass out.
CJ How'd moms get killed? We need to talk about it.
Ryder We all gotta talk about it, they was going for Sweet.
Big Smoke How you supposed to know that? You know what people are like, say they have love for you but won't say a word. Too damn scared.
Ryder Some people say they saw a green Sabre doing the work, then speed away.
Big Smoke Yeah, but people like to talk, don't they? Anyway, that's half of Santos you talkin' about.
Ryder Yeah, you right, my bad.
CJ Hey, bro?
Sweet They just sprayed the house. I ain't see shit.
CJ, Sweet, Smoke and Ryder arrive at Cluckin' Bell at the drive-thru.
Voice Comm Can I take your order please?
Big Smoke Carl, what do you want? You gotta eat to keep your strength up, man.
CJ Ey, I'll take a number 9, fat boy.
Ryder Gimme a number 9, just like his.
Sweet Let me get a number 6 with extra dip.
Big Smoke I'll have two number 9s, a number 9 large, a number 6 with extra dip, a number 7, two number 45s, one with cheese and a large soda.
CJ Hey, sorry bro, you know I gotta know about moms.
Sweet I know CJ, I know. I mean I'm just trying not to think about it, is all. I mean, I didn't even know she was hit until it was all over...
Big Smoke Yeah, right, right, right, right, right, right. Let's eat.
They start to pull away from the drive-thru.
Ryder Hey, don't we got a beef around here? We been getting to it with these fools.
Big Smoke I can't stand cold food. Unlike you, I ain't never ate from a trash can.
CJ Oh shit, trash can bitch!
Sweet Pass me my food.
Suddenly, they see a Ballas Voodoo drive past on its way to Grove Street.
Ryder Hey, hey, look! Kilo Trays scoping us out!
Sweet Damn Ryder, you a jinx!
CJ Shit, them motherfuckers headed to the hood!
CJ begins chasing the Ballas while Sweet and Ryder shoot at them. Big Smoke continues to eat his meal.
Sweet Hit it! Go, go, go! Hit the gas, we gotta ice these niggas!
Ryder Why you ain't blastin' Smoke?
Big Smoke I'll shoot 'em when I'm done eatin'.
CJ Quit stuffin' your motherfuckin' mouth! Let's go!
Big Smoke I ain't stuffin' it homie, I'm enjoyin' my meal. Hey, kill that asshole! Shit, this a great sandwich!
Ryder Smoke! Stop stuffin' your face and start popping them Ballas!
Big Smoke I'm just enjoying my food!
Sweet And them fools are trying to enjoy our deaths! Now, c'mon, Smoke, shoot!
Big Smoke Hey, I'm just finishing my fries! My special!
Ryder Oh shit, you got ketchup all over the seat!
Big Smoke The business at hand motherfucker, the business at hand!
Ryder But these was clean pants! CJ, watch the damn road!
Big Smoke Chill, motherfucker! This ain't a Sunday drive situation!
Ryder My soda! It's all over the fucking floor!
Sweet Well you can suck it up once we're done! Now keep your eyes on the Ballas car!
CJ, Sweet and Ryder kill the Ballas and head back to Sweet's house.
Ryder Damn, that was some serious shit!
Sweet Yeah man, those Ballas fools won't try that again! Come on, let's get back to the Grove.
CJ Alright, I'm on it!
Big Smoke Man, that food filled the hole!
Ryder You chubby motherfucker! Next time you better blast or I blast you myself!
Sweet Smoke, you're wide, I mean wiiiiide!
Big Smoke Yeah, and that's why you love me, baby!
Carl drives back to Grove Street.
Big Smoke That's one up for the Grove!
Ryder Say what, Smoke? All you managed to do was eat my damn food up!
Big Smoke Yeah, it was gettin' cold!
Sweet Y'all comin' in for a beer?
Big Smoke Nah baby, I need to get back to the crib. CJ, gimme a ride?
CJ Alright Smoke, let's go. See y'all later.
CJ and Big Smoke drive to Big Smoke's Home in Idlewood.
CJ What was with you back there, Smoke?
Big Smoke Man, if you can eat your food, while everyone else is losing theirs and blaming you, you straight homie.
CJ What?
Big Smoke Nothin', nothin'. Just some poetry i read.
CJ Hey Smoke, tell me why you moved out the Grove?
Big Smoke Man, got some money from my aunt - i mean it's a nice place and all, but the Grove is in my heart, baby - it's where my dogs is at.
CJ Yeah, OK homie.
CJ and Big Smoke stop at Big Smoke's Home.
Big Smoke Hey thanks, Carl. Hey, I've missed having you around, baby.
CJ Thanks, man. I wish Sweet thought like that.
Big Smoke He don't mean it, CJ. He's still real tor' up about your Moms, man. Here, get yourself a little smokey smoke on Smoke, and relax, homie.