Chilin' In Da Poo'

Donovan: Yo, Heavy D here wit' my man Giggy. Say hey, Giggy.

Grant: Hey.

Donovan: Don' be all fooled by our relaxed dememanor in dis here picture. We may be gettin' our chill on at da poo' an all, but we still throw down if we hav' to.

Grant: Dat's right. I may be lathered all up wit' the crazy numba 75 sunscreen, but dat's cos I'm just all light-complected and whatnot. If y'all got a problem wit' dat, jus' come a lil closer and I'll get all up in yo' grill.

Donovan: Easy, Giggy, easy.

Grant: I'm cool, I'm cool. It's just dis heat, man. It does crazy things to my head.

Donovan: Jus' lay back and let da water soothe ya, my man. We got another fi'teen minutes until J-Dog and Lil' M are all done wit' their swim lessons. Jus' hang loose, my brutha...