Black Bags and Tables: A Story of Control and Chaos

Oh, Lord. Hold on. I got. I got everything. Just hold on a second. You got to start with the clothes in the bag. Bringing the. It’s gonna start with the clothes, the black bags. We gonna leave those right there. It’s gonna start with the black tables and the black bags. Good morning, Kevin. It’s gonna start with the tables and the black bag. Very little was going outside today because of lack of security. I’m gonna keep both of them inside so I can control it. So i’mma keep all the food and stuff in here so nobody’s snatching and coming by. Just bring the clothes and shit out. So that only be the black bag and the water that should come out. Nothing else will control it. That’s mine. So the black bag, that’s. That’s who. The other man would leave that in the back. So just give them the black bags. Mercedes, help them carry the bags over there, sweetheart. Good morning, my love. Good morning. I put very little out here to control. Good to see you, Missy. Thank you, my love. I don’t even know what is it. I didn’t look through anything. I just. Give me the black bags. Stop. You want a black bag? And you go take the waters, too, from the back. Miguel, you guys gonna grab the waters, too? Honey, the burgers can stay there. You can just move on forward now. Give me one. Chuck Taylor. What the Fuck you mean dumb bitch! I gotta make sure that I’m not blue. I can’t even get the blue today. She’s really gone. She’s gone, gone, gone. You can’t come to the man Moet Ik de BAK Halen