Grand Theft Auto V2013

Lamar Davis:
[Lamar, Franklin and Trevor are cautiously approaching a house operated by a rival gang to buy drugs. A dealer approaches the door] Courier service. Package to collect.

Dealer:
You got the grip?

Lamar Davis:
[Opens a duffel bag to reveal a large amount of money] Present and accounted for. [the dealer slowly goes back inside] You like that, huh?

Dealer:
[Re-emerges with a brick of cocaine] Sample?

Lamar Davis:
Now we talkin'! [the dealer gives him a line of cocain off the edge of his knife, and Lamar snorts it with approval] Huh-huh-huh! My throat gettin' numb already!

Franklin:
So we good, nigga, right? Well, let's go!

Trevor Philips:
How 'bout a taste?

Franklin:
No, man! We leavin'!

Trevor Philips:
I want a taste of the other side of the brick.

Dealer:
No, you heard what your boy said; you leavin'!

Trevor Philips:
[Reaches for the brick, which the dealer tries to pull away] Hey, gimme, gimme that! Gimme that... back! [They snap the brick in half, revealing it's filled with drywall] Woah...

Franklin:
What the f***?

Trevor Philips:
[Furious] Did we ask for a key... or a f***ing ounce?

Lamar Davis:
Man, that's motherf***in' drywall!

Dealer:
[to hidden thugs] Hey, we got some motherf***ing buyer's remorse out here! [Hides in the house]

Trevor Philips:
You can't f***ing hustle a hustler!