“We ain’t just thugs torchin’ shit. We’re done being seen as victims. They talk about unrest. We’ll show em unrest. I got a plan.”
Premettendo che gli ultimi 20 secondi di sto film NON ESISTONO. Fucking wow.
“I mean, for me, I could love someone even if I wasn't paid for it. I love you, and you don't pay me…I really want to kiss you, man.”
Me and all my homies who are searching for belonging in a raw confusing world, are crying at the movie theater rn.
Movie ends.
Bonny: “voglio aprire grinder.”
Me: “voglio aprire letterbox.”
Credits roll.