Well at least I didn't e-mail you all this crap, right!?
I'm speechless. Utterly speechless. But at least like, I know what the f*ing ground rules are cuz if you ain't wit that baby momma sh*t, like you need not apply. I mean, you know, you need to be real machure. Hello, it's the govenor's granchile! She could have you arrested or sumthin' if you do somethin' real stupid like leave the baby in the car while shootin' at fires at the quarry.