We're just kind of worried about these little guys.
Peter, your birthday was like 4 months ago, man. At least stop smoking 3 cigars a day.
Sam, it's cool if you wanna blaze, but you're never not high. Get your shit together.
Warren, my God, when was the last time you slept? Your girlfriend’s called like 8 times and…do you even have a phone anymore? No, the soda can you’re holding doesn’t count as a phone. Christ.
Frederick, you now owe me over 200 dollars for the cable, electric, and beer. What? No, for the 10th time, you can’t pay me in pizza slices. Dude, this is it, you gotta move out.