FP...
I'm dyin' Brewer.
How 'bout you give me my last BJ ?
No one will ever know, I'll be dead in a half hour.

Brewer...
NFW

FP...
C'mon man, be a pal.

Brewer...
Oh alright.
You'd better be dyin'.

FP...
Dayam, that was nice !

Brewer...
unintelligible muttering




Later....

FP...
Hey Brewer.
They said I'm going to be OK.

Brewer...
Gawdammit !
You said you were dyin' you sonofabitch !

FP...
That was the best BJ I ever had.

Brewer...
unintelligible muttering

FP...
I'd like to put you on a schedule.