Marley and Amaran are running from the cops and shooting. They eventually escape them by hiding behind a huge garbage bin.

  Marley: Brethren, I think we lost them.

  Amaran: Day coming back?

  Marley: Brethren, we got to get ju into some English classes or some hit.

  Marley takes a hit and then passes it to Amaran.

  Marley: Want a hit?

  Amaran: Is good shit?

  Marley: It's strong, brethren. Puff it slow

  Amaran takes a large toke then starts coughing.

  Amaran: Is good shitttt.

  Amaran takes another enormous hit and gets baked.

  Amaran: Damm, this is some excellent quality weed.

  Marley: Wait, Amaran, is that you and ting?

  Amaran: I'm very knowledgeable. I was a doctor in Mumbai before I moved here. My English isn't the best naturally.

  Marley: Brethren, why is yer English so good right now?

  Amaran: It only happens when I smoke weed, brother. It doesn't last that long either.

  Marley takes out some dice, and they gamble for a bit. Amaran wins every game. Marley looks in his pockets for more weed but can't find any.

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  Marley: Shit, we need some more erbs man, me brethren are down the eet. They be chillin and ting. Follow me.

  Marley and Amaran walk to a group of Jamaicans all hanging out in front of a house. There listening to reggae and passing around blunts. With large bottles of cheap beer scattered around.

  Jamaican 1: Marley, my brethren. Big tings

  Marley shakes hands with Jamaican 1. Marley looks at Jamaican 2

  Jamaican 2: Grunts (Jamaican 2 only speaks in grunts)

  Jamaican 3: You know, who dis?

  Marley: Me new brethren. Amaran

  Jamaican 3: Amma run dezz tings on ju face.

  The whole group laughs

  Amaran: Yes, Amma ran, good day.

  Jamaican 1: Brethren, we need sum to run Dez tings over der.

  Jamaican 1 hands the package to Marley

  Marley: I need to go see me daughters and tings. Amaran take dis.

  Marley tucks the package into Amaran's pants

  Marley: Go over der, down four blocks to me brethren Jeremy.

  Marley and Amaran fist bump. The scene ends and the viewer watches Amaran walk away.