| Probability | Text |
|---|
| 84% | All right, boom boom. | ▶️ |
| 91% | No more shines, Billy. What? I said no more shines. Maybe you were here by the way. You've been away a long time. They didn't go off there, pay. I don't shine shoes anymore. Relax. Read a quick letter. What's coming to you? I'm gonna break your balls a little bit. That's all. I'm only kidding with you. Sometimes you don't sound like you're kidding. You know, there's a lot of people around. I mean, I'm only kidding with you. I'm in a party. I mean, I just came home. I haven't seen you in a long time. And I'm breaking your balls and you're right where you're getting fucking fresh. I'm sorry. I don't know. I'm gonna offend you. I'm sorry. It's okay. I'll be right back. So... I'll go home and get your fucking shine box. | ▶️ |
| 90% | All right. | ▶️ |
| 91% | All right. | ▶️ |
| 90% | All right! | ▶️ |
| 90% | All right! | ▶️ |
| 91% | Y'all want this party started right? | ▶️ |
| 90% | All my long-range and grandpa's are only leading us here. Grandpa is a murderer, acting a murderer, and Alan is more than 90 years old. He's 12 seconds of his work to you, and he's been acting all my nights right now. Grandpa is a cop, just 1 through 19. | ▶️ |
| 88% | See you next time, it's all right. All right, that's all done. | ▶️ |
| 85% | Coke, clap, yes, sir! Coke, clap, yes, sir! All right? | ▶️ |
