Castro, outside the window, selling la to the Darkman. Kung fu flicks. Brooklyn, you know. South Philly, you know. Monty Hall in the gallery. Zilla, stylish with bullet-proof confidence. Bad bitches and bad attitudes means mathematics has been studied. Vodka in the freezer. Todd Koppel looking nervous. Moms rocking Ghostface, not the Chef. Respect tape decks and inspectors.Don’t approach, accept the eviction. You don’t want no problems. Bell-ringing weather. Gum on the ground, guns in the air, molls on the mattress. Wu-Tang pulp. You understand what they’re saying or you don’t. The Slang is marvelous, Monty. Coming soon to a grindhouse near you.