Uh-Oh. There Goes, Like, History and Stuff
Picture how that went down.
Security guard: "Dude, the tapes were, like, totally here a year ago. I don't know where-- I mean, I lent them to my cousin P-Dawg a while back when he was trying to impress that hairstylist, Linda, but he swore he'd bring that shyte back. Man. I mean, P-Dawg has never let me down. Except that one time, with the fake weed, but that was like... Is anyone else craving Cheetos?"