One afternoon Trevor is driving to Franklin's mansion which is what Franklin calls his crib. not the one babies sleep in As he's driving the sun is high in the sky and it's a warm day. A few minutes later Trevor pulls up to Franklin's driveway and sneaks inside. He sees Franklin on the couch watching TV, but he sees Trevor sneaking around. Franklin: "Man, what the hell are you doing in my crib?" Trevor: "I.... Uhm.... Came to hang out, er... Homie...." Franklin: "You're creepy." Trevor: "So?"
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