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Clips from Atlanta - Cancer Attack (S03E03)

"Get the fuck off the stage."
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"CROWD (chanting): Paper Boi! Paper Boi! Paper Boi!"
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"ALFRED: Man, who the fuck is that?"
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"CROWD: Paper Boi! Paper Boi!"
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"We'll deal with it after the show."
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"- Start the show? - Good luck."
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"(music starts)"
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"(crowd cheering)"
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"(Paper Boi rapping indistinctly)"
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"I did not know you were poppin' like that in Budapest."
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"Might have to add this stop to the next tour."
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"What y'all looking for?"
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"Just tried again. Went to voice mail."
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"- Fucking phone? - Yeah."
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"DARIUS: Man, we need to hurry up and find this."
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"We still have our map adventure to go on."
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"Hey, man, I got back from my set, my shit was gone."
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"EARN: The one in the gold case?"
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"When was the last time you had it?"
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"Man, it was out on the dock, and then, uh..."
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"I came back in for the meet and greet with that cancer kid."
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"- And you didn't have it after? - No, man."
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"No, man."
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"He wouldn't do that."
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"There was something weird about that kid, man."
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"Uh, wait, that dude is a fan, man."
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"Imagine if you had your favorite celebrity phone."
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"Shit, man! Is he still here?"
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"Hold on."
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"Yeah, does anybody have eyes on the, uh,"
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"VIPs from the meet and greet?"
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"WOMAN (over walkie): I think he's currently being rushed"
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"out of the building."
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"- Why? - The paramedics were called in."
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"He said he was having a cancer attack."
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"Cancer att... No."
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"Hey. Hey, hey, hey, man, wa--"
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"I'm telling you, if we just stick to..."
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"- Not now, man, not now. - Ah... damn."
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"Hey, hey!"
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"- I need to talk to that kid. - What?"
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"No."
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"If it is for Paper Boi,"
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"I want to help."
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"- Marvy, I don't think... - Mom."
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"I need to do this."
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"What does Paper Boi need?"
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"Um..."
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"Hey."
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"- What are you doing? - Get away from my son!"
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"CROWD: Boo!"
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"Sorry. Thought he had a phone, thought he had a phone."
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"(sighs) Hey, you find him?"
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"- He didn't take it. - Man, how you know he ain't take it?"
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"- What you do? You just ask... - Believe me, he didn't have it."
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"DARIUS: I could've told you that boy didn't take that phone."
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"Nigga, you the one... Whatever."
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"Man, fuck, man. I need that phone, Earn."
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"It's just a phone, man."
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"Look, I..."
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"I can have a runner get one in the morning for you."
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"Man, shit."
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"DARIUS: I know this is a very memorial vibe,"
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"but, uh, we can make the whole situation"
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"a little bit better if we just..."
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"Hey, look, it ain't even about the phone, man."
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"It's about the shit that's on the phone."
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"- iCloud? - No, we don't do iCloud."
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"No, yeah, exactly. I'd have my shit backed up, too,"
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"if it wasn't for conspiracy Jones over here."
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"Who could've taken that phone?"
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"What about that runner guy?"
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"I think he was a runner, right? That kid in the blue jacket?"
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"The super unprofessional stage manager."
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"That nigga that was on the stage?"
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"Oh, I thought that dude was the caterer."
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"(radio playing quietly)"
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"(knocks on door)"
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"FOLK: Oh, hey, buds."
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"(beatboxes) Good gig."
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"(laughs) You ready to settle up?"
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"Yeah, Folk, soon. Um, can I talk to that stage manager?"
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"The stage manager? He wasn't here today."
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"I was covering for him."
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"Then who was that guy?"
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"What guy?"
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"The guy who was..."
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"He had crazy brown hair, he was kind of young,"
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"he was going around asking people stuff..."
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"He had a blue jacket."
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"(laughs)"
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"- Oh, you talking about Wiley? - Who?"
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"Yeah, Wi-- Blue jacket, brown hair."
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"Yeah, Wiley. That's my nephew."
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"- Your nephew? - Yeah."
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"He was here for a meeting with the rigger about a job."
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"Okay, well, Al had his phone stolen. We need to talk to him."
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"Really? That's very unfortunate."
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"You don't think Wiley took it, do you?"
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"EARN: Well, he was backstage all night."
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"Eh... I'm sure he didn't take it."
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"Well, I'm not saying he did,"
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"I'm just saying we'd like to talk to him."
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"Where is he?"
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"I don't know."
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"Well... text him. Can you text him?"
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"I don't have his number."
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"You don't have your nephew's phone number?"
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"FOLK: No."
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"I have his father's number, but it is too late to call him now."
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"Well, it's an emergency."
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"An artist at your venue had something stolen."
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"The rigger has his number."
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"I will get the number from the rigger."
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"EARN: Okay, I'll come with you."
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"- What, you want it now? - Yes."
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"(sighs)"
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"Old boy doesn't even work here."
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"- Man, he don't work-- Then how the fuck... - He's Folk's nephew."
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"He was here for an interview, but he left."
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