Frank '2-Bits' Tanner: [after Black Lightning has just taken down his men] Wait, wait, wait, wait! Hey, the streets are talkin', man. I heard what you did to Block.
Black Lightning: What'd you hear?
Frank '2-Bits' Tanner: I heard you lit his ass up.
Black Lightning: Good, that should save us some time. Tell me about Green Light.
Frank '2-Bits' Tanner: I know your MO. After I tell you what you wanna know, you just gonna knock me out and call the cops. That'd be my third strike. I get thirty years, man.
Black Lightning: Maybe you should have thought of that before you started dealing.
Frank '2-Bits' Tanner: You think I deserve thirty years?
Black Lightning: You deserve something.
Frank '2-Bits' Tanner: Okay, but thirty years? I mean, come on, man! They throwin' brothers in jail forever, like it ain't nothin'.
Black Lightning: Alright, I won't call the cops *if* you tell me what I need to know *and* you stop sellin' drugs. Now, I hear you dealin' again, I'm a-come find you.
Frank '2-Bits' Tanner: OK, deal. So, I leave the money in the drop spot. I go pick up the product at the warehouse on 389 Hart Avenue. Re-up is every Thursday at noon.
[Black Lightning starts to rear back his fist]
Frank '2-Bits' Tanner: Hey, real quick, before you knock me out, you think I can get a pic?
[Wraps his arm around Black Lightning and holds up his smartphone to take a selfie]
Frank '2-Bits' Tanner: And can you make sure you light up?
Black Lightning: What? No!
[knocks Two-Bits out]
