(Intro Sketch)
(ambient sounds of guys at a computer, laughing between sentences as if high)
Guy #1 (spoken): Yo man yo shadows aren't fuckin strong y'all needa give that muthafucka some game, nigga
Guy #2 (spoken): Aw shit man you aint playin I'll pump that shit up some
(sound of click+dragging repeatedly)
Guy #1 (spoken): What i tell you homeboy that shit's sizzlin' now nigga
(sound of door being busted open, guy #1 and #2 startled)
Racer (spoken): Well what in the motherfuck might this be?
Guy #2 (spoken): Oh fuck, oh shit, racer man, i swear, this nigga made me do it, i 'ient do nothin i swear race man please man
Racer (spoken): You oughtta shut yo ass up before i lodge my fuckin foot in it mothafucka
Harry (spoken): Aw man wait til Special K hears about this shit man
Kaskad (spoken):
And what... the fuck... do we have here ladies and gentlemen?
Guy #2 (spoken): Racer please man, i swear
(Kaskad cocks a pistol)
Kaskad (spoken): You care to explain this shit to me mothafucka? What's goin on there with yo shadows here.
Guy #2 (spoken): I's just tryin to bring out the lighting more man i swear it didnt seem like enough
Harry (spoken): DIDN'T... SEEM... LIKE ENOUGH did it?
Racer (spoken): You realise this shit gets darker and darker and eventually...
Kaskad (spoken): It can't get any darker... It's fuckin' sub black you honkey ass cracka mothafucka
Harry (spoken): What you got here, is a wide range of blacks being represented as one single colour... All the same... You know what we do to racist mothafuckin honkey ass niggas who think
blacks are all the fuckin' same?
(guy #1 and #2 scream in terror and gunshots ring out)
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