61. The Gang Exploits the Mortgage Crisis
I gotta go to the stars, baby.
I gotta go to the stars, baby.
Oh shit. Wow.
That's wild, baby.
Trying to get it right in that skull where it stays forever.
Pop ‘em off!
Learn that you're wrong.
I’ve abandoned my child!
We love the shit out of you guys.
Rich guy moment of zen.
Just naked as the day I was born out there, real risky.
I'm in a lot of pain, and I feel ill.
We've given all of our fluids.
We're irritated about our fancy things.
Comin' in ice cold, baby.
A key element to Rob Justice is compassion.
If I feel myself holding it back, I'll force it out.