It's my wife is a big for him.

She understands what you need.

Billy and me discuss things.

She hasn't been well, but she's sorry for the trouble she's caused, and she's ready to help.

For the record, I'm gonna need you to state your name.

My name is Billy Holiday.

Go on, lady.

Go ahead and speak your piece.

You're a victim of drugs.

We know that.

I don't blame nobody but myself.

Go ahead and tell them what you need to tell them, baby.

Miss Holiday.

You want to clear your name, right?

Yeah.

Get us off your case and you'll never see us again.

You think I'm gonna stop singing that song?

Your grandkids will be singing strange for Yeah, motherfuckers.

I think I got something on me.

Right.

You don't, You stupid bitches.

I got shit.

Suck my black ass.

Okay?

Uh huh.

Mhm.

Okay.

Yeah.

Uh huh.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Uh huh.

I love me.

Why not take?