Redefined

“Hey everyone come and see how good I look.”

"I don' remember anyone ever givin' Peter Pan a gun, an' mace".

"Jax - hey, s'probably enough now".

“Y’ have a kid?”

"A kid brother, yeah. He was uh a baby when we got put in the system, so he kinda got snapped up straight away. Few years later his family adopted me an uh, it was.. nice. Bu' I didn' work out for em' and we got ... separated. He needs me Kota. Or, I need him".

"-- Um".

"Y'perfect for it, Kota. --- There's someone I need y'to meet".

“I don’ care.”

"Y'will. C'mon".

“It’s good to see you, and nice shoes, who are you?”

"Don' even think about it, either o'y".

“Don’t get weird, it’s just… been a while.”

"Beau".

“What?”

“God, you’re about two drinks away from picking out flowers for your own wedding. Speaking of which, when are you and Kip planning on tying the knot?”

"Y' a vicious little shit sometimes, y'know tha? Why don' y'ask the blushin' bride? He's hangin' around somewhere".

"This shit's even weirder than I knew it'd be".

“Well… thanks.”

"It was about damn time you two got hitched".

"I love y'. So much".

“No, Abel… I won’t suck y’dick.”

"Motherfucker".

“Holy shit, ‘bout time, brother.”

"Jesus, keep y'vagina on. I know, I know. Trus' me, y'aint gotta remind me".

“Oh, but you look so cute. Why not lose the tie for now?”

"Sure."

“Now I know y’ ain’t high yet, so don’ go gettin’ those ideas, brother. Don’ worry, when Kota finally ups and leaves y’ass, y’ can be best man at her weddin’.”

"Go choke on a dick".